Lover on Loan (Patreon)
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Aria stood looming over her girlfriend, standing over their bed with a wide grin on her face... and a massive cock protruding between her legs.
"Aria what the fuck?" Amy asked, looking down at the massive shaft.
"What, don't you like it? I found us a new toy. Just because you're APPROPRIATELY committed to me doesn't mean you have to give up the cock," Aria winked, rubbing a hand across the shaft, it flopping upwards under her grip.
"Where did you even find a three foot strap on?" Amy asked, trying her best to look horrified instead of greedy... the ruse less than effective on her girlfriend.
"Strap on? You wound me. That's not cock, that's just... misplaced computer chip packing. No, this is all natural!" As Aria continued to stroke, the massive shaft began to harden, throbbing violently, whole inches pulsing in and out across its length.
"I..." Amy looked more genuinely suspicious now, "didn't you SWEAR that in the event of admitting you have magical powers, 'being a futa' was not something you could do?"
Aria shook her finger, advancing on the blonde cock first, "I said it was not something I -would- do... And admittedly, I didn't change my mind on that." The fox girl surprised Amy by wrapping a tail around her waist and pulling her up and over, dangling upside down with a clear view of the fox girl's back... and a passenger.
A massive hunk of a minotaur was plastered tight against her back, tails wrapping him down like a straightjacket... with his massive cock pushed between Aria's muscular thighs. Every now and then the bull boy would try to hump slightly, desperately pushing to feel more of Aria's elegant legs, or trying to let his arms out enough to grope her taught cheeks... only for a tail to swat him across the head, leaving him caught in his prison, nose pressed against the small of Aria's back where her sweat could take her overpowering pheromones right into his nose, a permanent fuel channel for her borrowed cock, ensuring he'd stay hard even without her tight grip forcing the blood to stay in his cock.
"You would not believe what the guys say they'll do for a girl like me. Or you for that matter! Little Bobby here said his cock was mine if I ever wanted it; today seemed like the day to collect."
That wasn't quite how Bobby remembered it...
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Bobby Minos liked to think he was quite a stud. And, in fairness, it was hardly a minority opinion. With his obscenely massive build and equally massive cock it was difficult to find a room he didn't rule.
Difficult, but clearly not impossible, as a fox girl of all things stood towering over him.
“Hey there handsome~” the fox began in a flirty voice, “I couldn't help but notice that this half of the room is a lot less knee-height than the rest of it.”
“Y-yep!” Bobby grabbed for his feet, he'd practiced his lines enough that he would not be intimidated, “Great genetics, y'know? Not that I don't work out like a pro, I just got all the BEST bull genes.”
He really had, too, aside from his horns being long enough to scrape a ten foot ceiling on his toes, (though very much helped by his seven and a half foot frame,) he was practically a machine for converting plant protein into raw muscle. A fact he was trying to focus on. Not to brag, but to remind himself.
The fox girl in front of him was huge. Not just being twice his height, though that was absurd. Not just having fully nine long, fluffy tails preventing him from seeing anything but purple. Not even just having curves the likes of which most porn stars would feel intimidated by. She was shredded. She looked like even at his size, she could juggle him.
Or, hopefully, they could juggle each other.
“Well then cowboy, hopefully you don't mind providing some!” the fox girl grinned widely.
“...What?” Bobby lost his train of thought, not able to parse a girl being THIS forward.
“You heard me. I want your cock. Right between my thighs, hard as you can get it. Ten minutes,” the amazon just smirked at him.
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In retrospect, Bobby admitted, she hadn't technically lied.
Hell, he'd probably have agreed even if he did know what he was getting into.
There was just something inappropriate about a stud like him getting used like a toy.
“Well,” Aria said, seemingly in response, “did you want to use my new toy or not?”
“Let me test it some,” Amy apparently gave in, Bobby finding his first contact with her as a long, strong tongue ran its way up his cum vein. The surprise pleasure made him shudder, only for his captor to respond by tightening the steel like grip of her tails, his muscular ass crushed against hers as she held his cock captive.
The unseen tongue ran across his head, precisely dipping into every crease and nerve ending with a skill six digit whores would envy. The minotaur gasped, trying to catch his breath under the acute pleasure and only flooding his mind with more pheromones. The delicate creak of muscle, the tone and perfect skin he was facing, the faint taste of lilacs; not one sense could get him away from the feeling of his captor.
“Decent flavor,” Amy said, “Good size. Let's try a full dive~” the tease was only a brief warning before Bobby's cock disappeared. One, two, three feet... almost his entire length was enveloped in something white hot, vice tight, and wet. What remained didn't even escape, he felt the pushback as the mystery girl dived onto his cock, his massive member being pushed between Aria's thighs and feeling every curve and contour across her silken skin.
He'd never been sucked so deeply. He'd never been licked so well. He'd never felt such perfect thighs.
He'd never thought that he, a man of such impeccable stamina he'd once driven a girl through twelve orgasms and three hours before he finally finished, could go off so quickly.
Bobby came.
Or, well, he tried to.
The amazon holding his cock squeezed a little tighter, pushing his shaft close as his normally massive cumshot found itself with no place to go. His cock throbbed harder, swelling up another couple centimeters. His basketball sized nuts throbbed and bulged angrily, getting a bit heavier. His mind went blank from shortcircuited pleasure and an orgasm playing in reverse.
And his captor withdrew.
“Yeah, alright, we can use that.”
“Excellent! I knew you'd love it. Well, I guess it's time to get started!”
Bobby gulped.
It was going to be a long night.