I usually pride myself on having a cock so massive that any woman I fuck would lose her mind, but these days, I'm starting to fear there are some pussies I should avoid. A pussy that could actually kill me.
When I woke up, I was in the corridor, slumped against the wall. A wet, sexy woman was sat squarely on my lap, my cock buried to the hilt inside her.
As the blood rushed back into that meat between my legs, it went so hard I could actually feel the bulge of my own shaft through her abdomen. Wait... did it get even bigger?
"Fuck..."
Having this cock is my blessing in this world, but it's also my goddamn curse.
PAH!
In one movement, I flipped her, pinning her flat against the floor. I got on top of her and plunged back in, hard.
"Nnnng~ stop... I can't... Feel my cunt... Don't," she whimpered.
It seemed she had overdone it, but I didn't give a shit about that. I pumped her full of my cock, the sheer force of my thrusts sliding her body across the floor. Even though I was already cumming, I leaned forward, trapping her neck in an arm-hold. I pulled out nearly to the tip before thrusting back in so violently that spit sprayed out of her mouth.
"You're my bitch, and I fuck my bitch whenever I want."
I began thrusting with a primal violence, my cock expanding that stubborn pussy, though it felt like I was going to lose my own mind from the friction.
PAH!!!
PAH!!!
PAH!!!
PAH!!!
PAH!!!
Fleshy, wet claps echoed through the corridor. She kept sliding against the ground under my weight, but I kept pounding. I was cumming the whole time, yet I didn't stop until I hit a point of euphoria I couldn't ignore. I pinned her down and delivered one final, soul-crushing thrust, pushing until there was nothing left to push. Her ass was flattened against the floor like a cutting board.
I let her have all of it, my cock continuously pumping cum into her until I collapsed onto her slippery, sweat-soaked body. My cock took on a life of its own, twitching inside her.
"Argggg," I grunted, caught between the pain and the raw pleasure of overworking my rod.
It took a full minute for the spasms to stop. I tried to pull out, but my cock was still trapped, held tight by those long, swollen pussy lips. I had to gently peel them off with trembling hands before collapsing onto the floor, panting as I stared at the ceiling.
This was my life in a nutshell. Fucking new women every single day.
This world was my reward for helping a Dark God destroy my previous world. He gave me a huge cock, a world filled with different types of women, and an irresponsible, burning urge to fuck. It went both ways, too—the moment I met a woman, she'd want it, no matter who she was.
Once I regained my strength, I left her there—a cum-soaked mess on the ground—and headed out to do something other than just fuck today... which was fucking the Hero's girls behind his back.
Damn, I really am a piece of work.
I headed for the Adventurer's Guild. It was a long trek, and the streets were rowdy.
"Mr. Salvay, good morning," I greeted a merchant.
I'd once fucked his wife inside his own tent while he was right outside. That was crazy. She had a small ass, but her pussy was stupidly tight; every successful pound had driven her into a frenzy. I haven't visited her in a while... maybe I'll stop by later.
Inside the guild, the crowd was thick. I had to shove through some idiots who were standing in the middle of the pathway like morons. I looked around, but I couldn't find Darwin.
This world has a lot of "protagonists," ranked by their importance. Darwin was the son of an Earl and had four girls gushing over him. Just last week, I managed to get the one named Jenny—fucking her tight in the bushes until she accepted that I was her master.
Just thinking about it made me hard again.
"Master?"
Speak of the devil.
I looked down to find a girl a head shorter than me, with peach hair and eyes. She wore a dress with armor strapped over it, still wearing the flower pin Darwin had given her. And of course, those hips that seemed far too wide for her small figure.
"Come with me," I said.
I took her upstairs to my lodge—the room a receptionist gave me after I fucked her for hours under a table. I closed the door and sat down. Without a word, she unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock.
"Wait," I said. Her eyes were desperate. "Where are your friends?"
"They're getting ready for a mission. I convinced them to add your name," she said, looking annoyed that I'd even mentioned them.
She knew I wanted to bone those other big-breasted girls. She wasn't as well-endowed and always got angry when she saw me looking at them. She'd even made me promise not to fuck them once while she was riding me. Like I said, I'm at my weakest when I'm deep in a pussy, but a promise made then is a void promise.
SLURRRP...
While I was thinking, she forced my cock deep into her throat. I subconsciously squeezed the couch.
"Ugh."
She hugged my waist and started slurping up and down my length with an aggressive hunger. Her ass was trembling. Sometimes I don't think she fully sees me as her master—more like she realized she could do whatever she wanted as long as she had my cock in one of her holes.
SLURRRP!
SLURRRP!
SLURRRP!
SLURRRP!
Eventually, I grabbed her head and started driving into her, deep-throating her without worrying if she could breathe. I went faster and faster until my entire length was buried in her throat, pumping her full of cum. When I was finally done, I pulled out and collapsed against the couch.
But then...
PAH!
What the fuck?