A warm night

The shop owner actually lives right behind in a mobile home. He offers to host you for a while, and mentions you may cover the costs in any way you see fit. His suggestive leer frightens you, but being stranded alone in this forest sounds even worse.

You end up, a while later, cooking his dinner like the little teenage baby momma you are, caring for your ugly, fat, old… boyfriend. Your brother really fucked you up by locking you inside this sex cabin while under the effects of a mind altering ****. As you serve his dinner, the old guy signals you to get on your knees. He opens his jeans and demands you pleasure him.

And so you pick his small wet noodle in your mouth and suck it. As you blow and suck and lick, you can feel his cock grow in your mouth until it’s painful for you to keep it in. This is a really large cock. It’s really a massive specimen. A specimen you realize you’ve already become very intimate with… but as understanding fills your brain, so does sperm fill your mouth.

You gag and try to move away from his shuddering spasms to spit in the sink, but he holds your head firmly and you can only take it deep in your throat.

“- That’s it whore. Enjoy your meal!”

Your cheeks burn with shame and rage, which intensify as you realize that you are still very much yourself. You did not lose control this time, apparently the mind control only lasted till you got pregnant. He misinterprets your face though.

“- Don’t worry bunny. I’m a true male, I’ll be good in a half hour to give you another powerful fuck. Get yourself freshened up in the shower, I’ll get you something more appropriate for the weather… bunny.”

You decide to shower, if nothing else to clean your defiled mouth and maybe cry a bit… and to get his ugly mug out of your sight.