dumbass sadist gay brain says f!pc being skeezy and dragging f!kylar to the brothel for her own private show; making kylar go on the sex machine just so pc can watch her get drilled into squeals. if kylar tries to squirm away, pc sits on her face and makes her eat her out as kylar’s on who knows what orgasm. especially if it’s tiny kylar going against that horse dick size phallus. just picture kylar doing her best to hide her face in pc’s neck, knowing it’s too big for her, but pc is right there gripping her hips and spreading her thighs for her as the machine starts stuffing it in.
cw: large size difference, very dubious consent, overstimulation
Even though she agreed to this (since it was you who wanted her to), she's babbling before the dildo is inside her. That she isn't sure it'll fit, she's so tiny, are you sure this is a good idea- She's shaking all over with nerves. You kiss her and play with her clit to get her to relax, because it's definitely never going in if she's this tense. When you slip your tongue in past her lips and rub circles onto her thighs, she wines against your mouth as the machine squirts a huge amount of lube around her entrance. She clings on to you as much as possible. Fingers dig into your skin, her face pressed against your neck. You tell her if she really doesn't want to, you can still stop. That while it's going on, she can always tell you it hurts and it'll all be over.
But Kylar doesn't want to disappoint you now.
You keep her thighs nice and open so you can watch the toy sink into her bit by bit, can feel her panting against your neck. There's a noticable bulge in her stomach as it goes in as far as it can go, her jaw slack and head limp against your shoulder. The show still has to get started. As soon as the machine starts moving she shoots upright. It doesn't ease her into its inhuman pace, has no tenderness. She's squealing as if in heat with eyes rolled back and drool dribbling down her chin, flung along with each movement. The toy is rearranging her guts and didn't even bottom out.
It isn't a surprise she cums in no time at all: every inch of her insides are being touched all at once. Her first orgasm is ripped from her body with a near screech of your name. It doesn't slow down, and struggling against the overwhelming senstivity is only a natural response. She bursts into sobs, gasping for air and clawing at her palms to distract from the sensation. It's so good so good she doesn't want to stop but it hurts it hurts hurts hurts- One quick orgasm blurs into the next through the constant stimulation. Does she ever stop cumming?
Kylar can't think anymore through the machine's buzzing, much less eat you out. She'll stick out her tongue for you to grind against, though, always eager to please. Staring up at you with hazy eyes overflowing with tears, she lets you use her. But it doesn't take much longer for her to pass out and go limp, black dots overtaking her vision. (It only lasts a couple of seconds, however, you better immediately turn the machine off and dote on her for hours after.)












