7-9 You Worship His Cock and Take +1 Forward

Lyle's small, smelly penis is suddenly thrust into your mouth. You drunkenly push at Lyle's stomach, but he grabs your hands and pins them to the wall above your head.

"Make me cum or I'll pick another hole to use." He rasps.

Your eyes water as you obediently begin sucking, then bobbing your head up and down, pleasuring the unwanted cock. His cock tastes bad, like a combination of sweat, dirt, and pre-cum. The one thing you find yourself grateful for is that he isn't big enough to gag you. You're given a second blessing after a few seconds as Lyle begins panting, taking control and thrusting his hips into you.

"Fuck yeah, slut." He moans. "I'm gonna fill you with cum. Drink it. Drink my fucking jizz."