WHAT DO YOU DO TO HER BUTT?

[Orientation-play/homophobia/LGD, hairjob, sadism, gross MC] Fixed on stage

Chapter 4 by supersoakerman

Some evil god just told me I could fuck whoever's ass I wanted whenever I wanted, with no hesitation my pallid greasy hot cheeto-covered fingers slam "chapel raon's fat ass" into my keyboard.

I find the perfect video to ruin it, in the middle of a concert set, Chappell does a half squat toward the crowd that really pops it out. I shift in to the crowd, people moving over to either side of me as the crowd of mainly queer women cover their noses and stares daggers at me.

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The security guards leave their post in front of the stage as I waddle closer to it, grabbing various different Ls, Gs and Ts asses in front of their partners. All of them look at me with disgust and shock but I know that they are humiliatingly turned on by being cucked by or cucking someone with a cis-guy, I know this because I made everyone have a huge but embarrassing "disgusting straight cis-guy" fetish when I got here.

She doesn't see me as I clamber onto the stage, and everyone including her bandmates is too distracted to see me until-

SMACK!

Reverberating through the microphone, cast onto the gigantic screen above. My hand smashes into the redhead's fat right asscheek violently as she and the crowd yelp in surprise. She didn't need to turn around to know it was a man who'd spanked her. Her band is forced to keep playing their notes in horror as the lead is harassed.

"What the fuck pig? Did you just slap me?" She asks rhetorically but for some reason, she doesn't turn around to face me. I wind up this time, she sees my hand raising but she can't move as I wrapped an arm around her waist. The hit resounds through the stadium and her right cheek now has an angry red hand-print imbedded into it. The crowd gasps at the sheer violence of the act as they all stare in horror and horrible interest.

I unbutton my pants and they fall to the floor with an even louder gasp as an inhumanly large, flaccid, club-shaped cock flops out of my pants unceremoniously. "Always wanted to fuck this clown butt!" I mutter as she tries to get away from the horrific thing, her squirming unintentionally hotdogging the mace-shaped penis between her soft fishnetted cheeks.

I unzip her leotard all the way down, stopping at her asscrack. "Wait-wait I won't press charges just stop grabbing my a-" with a surge of strength I tear her black panties up and through the opening. Chappell makes an embarassed, embarassing squeal as the she starts to levitate before they start to tear, they snap entirely as she leaves her high heels. She groans restlessly as she falls to her knees, ass up, her hands rubbing her crack to try and soothe the heat.

My foot finds a nice spot tangled in her head's orange curls, smudging her heavy makeup onto the stage floor as I jam the flared head of my disgusting, dry dick straight down her unused shitter. She lets out a prolonged, pained "...khh not in my assss" into the dropped nearby microphone.

After getting used to the otherworldly tightness of the hole that's never even felt a strap-on. The dryness is sort of painful but I'm feeling mean today. I start moving again, squatting into her ass as she continues groaning pathetically into the microphone. My fat, sweaty balls slap heavily against her surprisingly wet pussy to a stifled moan that she doesn't quite realize literally everyone can hear. "okaayyy, okayy, I'm a lesbian but can't you at least fuck my pussy?"

Clearly my effects earlier meant she was enjoying this too much: so I started ripping into and out of her overstuffed rectum, it painfully stretches her canals. "OH FUCK YOU'RE REARRANGING MY GUTS" she screams as I thrust and thrust.

My toes really grip into her scalp and rub her face further into the ground as I jackhammer her anus. My balls rythmatically tap against her now dripping clit, it throbs in denial as a puddle forms on the stage. She keeps repeating that she's lesbian as she scream-moans into the unseen microphone.

I feel it coming as I look at her "fans" behind me, many dressed similarly to their former idol, most holding their phone up with vacant stares to get yet another angle of the stage-gaping. One particularly disturbed young enby yells to "cum in the fake's hair".

For once wishing to be a crowd pleaser, I obey their request, take my foot off her skull and pull my meat-club out her sphincter. "Wait-wait-wait you asshole I'm so close just one more!" I ignore her delegitimizing pleas and squat over her head grabbing a fistful of curls I pump my dick into it, getting ass-juice and gross pre-cum into her scalp. "You disgusting creep are you using my fucking- AHH" My hand beats her ass like a drum as white jelly coats her curls in thick goo.

"Tch- lesbian my ass" I quip as I wipe my member off with some of her cleaner red locks. She's desperately attempting to finger herself to an actual orgasm as she complains variously at me for not letting her finish.

I simply leave the building. Chappell's reputation never recovers, she insists to news publications and fans that she has a neo-sexuality known as "sodom-phallosexual" which means that she IS sexually into dicks, but only in her ass.

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