Caraxes

Fuck! Shit! Fuck!

Who in the actual flying fuck says fuck me?

This plain Jane apparently.

It has to be said here, because some might get the wrong idea: Gina does not derive sexual pleasure from bullying people.

Think of it as eating a lemon cake. Just because you like the taste doesn’t mean you want to fuck it.

In essence, Gina had no desire to actually fuck engin. She just wanted to ruthlessly bully her for the crime of writing dorky erotica.

But that clearly wasn’t an option now!

Gina pushed engin back towards the shelf full of overpriced miniature figurines.

Is she really going to fuck a nerd in a fucking nerd store?

Fuck me, that’s got to be a new low.

It goes without saying, but Gina couldn’t let it slip that engin currently has any power over her. After all, there was no saying what the **** crazy author would do if she figured that out.

As such her only course of action was to own this.

Gina grinded herself against engin. They both still wore pants which was a bit of an issue.

This curse sucks, it’s also extremely inflexible. There was no room for foreplay or anything else to make this more sexy. Gina barely managed to slip engin’s pants down in between all the grinding.

Gina didn’t even have time to appreciate the flustered figure of engin completely in her underwear! Fuck you, Marcie!

“That’s what you get for being such a nerd!”, Gina whispered while she pondered her next course of action. She REALLY didn’t want to strip herself down and hump someone in the middle of some nerd store.

But then she noticed one of the stupid figures engin had just admired It was some sort of red dragon with a really long neck.

Hmmm….

Her wording WAS vague enough.

Gina grinned.

She scooped the dragon up and unceremoniously shoved it inside of engin’s panties.

The nerd gasped and shivered in humiliation, which was very pleasant to Gina.

She needed to fumble around a bit but soon enough found the entrance and pushed the elongated head of the rubber figurine inside engin’s cunt. Disgusted, Gina noticed that the nerd was already moist. Ugh, what a pervert.

“Finally, some good use for this shit”, Gina whispered. “Now watch this, Nerd!”

Gina started to thrust the dragon with frightening speed!

The fucking thing was long, and I mean long. Gina had little issue pushing the dragon’s head very deep into. As a small mercy for engin tough. The figurine was made out of hard rubber, so the sensation wasn’t as unpleasant as Gina no doubt hoped. The head did consists of many scales though, which provided a rather interesting stimulation.

Meanwhile engin could do nothing but stand there in absolutely shock. The worst part about this was definitely the fact that she actually got turned on by this violation.

Gina dutifully fulfilled her order to fuck engin and while she was certainly having fun with this, she noticed something else.

On the belly of this fuck dragon was a small protrusion, almost like a button. Hm! How curious! Maybe this thing can actually breath fire? Only one way to find out!

Click.

Rooooooooar!

The dragon figurine let out a mighty roar inside of engin’s cunt. For engin that translated into a considerable amount of vibrations which set the nerd to moan even louder

Not as fun as fire but pretty good as well. Gina pushed the button a couple times more, enjoying the crazy reaction she got out of engin. She could even push it in rapid succession to get a multi roar going. Damn, no wonder nerds like this stuff so much. I bet that’s what they all do at their dungeons and dorks gatherings.

“Wow”, Gina giggled. “Don’t tell me you will actually cum from this? Talk about embarrassing, miss pink panties.”

“N-No”, engin shivered. “N-No way…”

But every thrust and every push of the button edged engin closer to the uh...edge.

“Say that you are a nerd who likes to shove dragon toys in her pussy!”

“I...I’m a big dorky virgin loser nerd with pink childish panties who loves to get bullied by huge dragon toys!”, engin cried out.

Ugh, Gina hates these submissive bitches. Bullying someone who isn’t into it is way more fun. But an order is an order and so Gina finally brings engin to climax.

Engin let out one very loud moan and collapsed against the shelve. Gina took a while to appreciate the absolutely soaked state of the panties. That definitely should count as fucking.

The dragon was still inside engin’s cunt, giving engin a rather bizarre looking protrusion in the crotch area.

“Get up!”, Gina harshly demanded and when engin didn’t comply immediately the bully yanked her up on her panties.

She probably should let it go now, especially since there was no telling what that nerd might do in retaliation once she figured out the curse. But Gina was never one to think things through very much.

With a cruel smirk, she pulled engin so close to her that their noses almost touched. “Now go pay for your new toy, yes, dressed just like that!”

She gave engin a slap on the butt to get her moving.

Ah, this turned out to be a pretty fun day after all.