Patreon Compilation – Fic#195 – Blast From The Past! (Patreon)

This week's fic is a 'blast from the past' fic! To see on why that is, please have a small look into the pinned post. As already stated there, I can't encourage you enough to link your patreon to discord to have a peek into the patron-only channel – or to DM me for further info if you can't/don't want to link. Thank you!

Readable for all tiers this time :)

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This blast from the past is Patreon Comp Fic#14! Please enjoy this Roadhog/Angela!

Roadhog/Angela – cum belly; watersports; aftercare – Roadhog roughly uses Angela, then takes good care of her.

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She is shivering when Roadhog enters, his steps heavy even on the carpeted floor. The room is not exactly cold but Angela is naked, hair carefully put up so her slender neck is on display just as the rest of her, and so nothing gets caught within any straps and hinges.

It is more the trepidation – and anticipation – that has her nervously dance in place despite the stock Mako has carefully strapped her into a few minutes earlier. The wood is polished within an inch of its life, cinched around her slim neck and wrists, keeping her forced to bend over, ass to the door – just another little twist to their games that will keep her nervous and whiny because the thought of someone else stumbling in and getting an eyeful of her cunt is getting her tingly all over.

His little slut.

Mako stays quiet. He does not address her as he makes his way over with slow, heavy steps, his labored breathing made all the louder with his mask that he’s put on. Angela likes the sounds he makes; it makes her feel smaller and in more danger.

Her cunt is glowing like a stop sign between her thighs, beckoning him closer. He wants to drag his fat fingers through the soft gape of her lips and pay some attention to her plump clit; torture it with some mean pinching like he knows she’ll go crazy for, but first he slowly rounds to the front to have a look at her expression.

Her pale cheeks are flushed. She tries to look up at him but his height and her position makes it impossible. He reaches for her chin, and she tries to turn away from it but he grabs her anyway and slowly leans down, bringing his face very close to her’s. She can’t see his eyes through the dark goggles of the mask, but he can see her’s: bright and a bit scared and very excited.

He breathes slow and measured, staring at her a bit longer just to unsettle her – then he lets go of her face and carefully tucks one stubborn lock of her bright blond hair back behind her ear. Some of the nervous fear seems to vanish from her expression after that.

Satisfied that everything is back in order, Mako stands back up and rounds her, watching the sway of her tits hanging down, and how her nipples are already fat and needy. He pinches one – hard – and Angela cries out in surprise, her hips jerk as she automatically tries to get away from the pain and realizes she can’t go anywhere.

“No!” she says, but it sounds weak. Her voice is trembling. He ignores her and pinches again, slower this time; increasing the pressure bit by bit until she starts whining louder and louder, her knees bending then stretching again as she tries to somehow mitigate the pain radiating off the tip of her breast.

He pulls down slowly, stretching the tissue until her whining becomes a short, rough cry of real pain, then he lets abruptly go.

When he leans over, he can see her cunt clench and relax desperately, slick already starting to glisten at the opening. She’s always been a slut for pain.

He rounds her slowly, making a show out of letting his belt jingle loudly so she knows he’s getting his cock out. She starts whining again but a sharp two-fingered slap to her cunt has her shut up quickly.

Mako presses down with one big hand on the small of her back until Angela bends for him to comfortably rest his huge gut on her and have it out of the way as he drags the wide head of his cock through the valley of her ass.

Finally, it catches at the pouty rim of her asshole, pressing against it and forcing it to start spreading for the massive intrusion. He can hear her gasp for breath and smirks beneath his mask.

“Squeal for me, pig,” he murmurs, deep and ominous, then presses forward in earnest.

.o.

Angela does, because there’s no way she can keep quiet when Mako is fucking her ass open on his beercan dick. She spreads her toes against the carpet and curls them, trying to twitch out of the way but being held in place by his huge hands and the heavy weight of his gut on her back.

She is pinned in place, made to take his cock – basically getting her ass raped – and she couldn’t be more happy about it, even though it is so very scary. She trusts Mako, deep down. Of course she does.

But when she is like this, deep in her head space and reduced to a breeding sow gagging for dick, it is difficult to remember that all of this has been her idea in the first place.

Mako tells her to squeal – and Angela obeys. Simple as that. His cock digs into her hole, spreading her rim so wide she is sure she is going to tear right through the middle. Mako stops existing as Mako in her mind and just becomes her hog; domineering, possessive and belittling.

“I will put some little pigs in you. Get you so fat you can only waddle around. Have to piss standing up because you’d not be able to get back up by yourself.”

The words settle like hot coals in her belly, burning through her and sparking electric and delicious at the tips of her fat nipples. She groans low – more a gurgle, really – and helplessly clenches down on the fat dick fucking into her. She feels hot and suffocated by the belly weighing down on her back. It makes her feel more animalistic; like there really is a hog on her back, fucking his piglets into her and destroying her from the inside out, starting at her poor womb that will get massively dilated by the fat little babes he’s going to put into her.

He does not say much but that is alright. Her fantasy is running away with her anyway; makes her think about waddling around base, huge and fat, her holes sloppy and gaping from the massive dick she regularly gets. Thinks about the others seeing her like that and knowing exactly that she’s nothing more than a disgusting breeding sow, made to be pumped full of cum and work it into a slew of little greedy pigs in turn.

She thinks about waddling to the toilets and having to stand over one, bracing herself against the stall door and grunting as she lets it all flow because anything else would be too much work…

Hog fucks her like a beast and she grunts with every filling of dick she receives. She can feel his huge balls swinging between her thighs; full and ripe, ready to fill her up until her belly is distending and her guts are gurgling with the cum enema he’s filling her with.

He does not care for her to orgasm; just groans deep and drawn-out, his fat-fingered hands cupping her belly to feel it starting to bulge with the sheer amount of cum he’s flooding her with while her eyes roll up into her head and her tongue is lolling out, drooling onto her chin, undignified and animalistic.

When he pulls out it is not smooth. The head of his cock is fat and spongy and despite the massive spread of her rim it gets caught behind it anyway and needs to be dragged out with a humiliating wet pop like a plug getting pulled.

His cum immediately starts flowing as she can’t help but bear down, knees bending and clit pulsating needy and ripe between her thighs when the warm mess slides down her thighs as if she had pissed herself in her excitement.

She doesn’t notice much of what is going on around her until big hands carefully touch her and turn her around into Mako’s big arms.

He must have opened the stock without her noticing because he is carrying her away and over to the huge low seat that he likes to slouch in.

He carefully pats her cheek with a wide fingertip until she blearily blinks open her eyes that feel glued-shut from the tears.

He has taken off his mask but his face is as expressionless as ever. Still, there is something affectionate in his small dark eyes and he nods minimally before cradling her closer to his huge belly with one arm as the hand of the other descends between her thighs.

He’s gentle as his massive fingers slide into her cunt, fucking her slow and gentle while his thumb presses just this side of pleasurable against her swollen clit, dragging painfully tight circles into it until her body is strung tight as a bow string again, her teeth clenched together, sharp little nails digging into his meaty forearm.

He keeps at it until she comes, messy and loud, crying out as she jerks in his secure hold and gets everything wet as she squirts and he fucks her through it all.

Afterwards he holds her close, warming her with his massive body as he gently rocks her like a babe and leans his soft, chubby cheek against her forehead.

Mako can be awfully cute like that.