Drew Pounces

"Drew, I-" You start to fumble with any sort of explanation you can think of, but your lust filled mind can't think of anything to explain the position you're in. Hell, who could?

"Damn, I didn't think you were an alpha by any means, but jerking off to this while I'm in the other room? I'm hurt."

Unsure of what he means by that, you try to respond while you shove your dick back in your pants, but Drew is on top of you in an instant. You look back and his 8 inch dick is hanging over your head, still not fully hard. You find yourself admiring how beautiful the curve of it is, how... deliciously weighty it must feel.

"What are you waiting for, slut?"

You realize your mouth had been hanging open while starting up at it. You're paralyzed. You can't do this can you? Masturbating to the thought of it is one thing, but if you-

*SLAP*

Drew brought his meaty dick down on your lips with a decisive motion, and without realizing it, your hands reached up to grab it and line it up with your lips. You never really had a choice, did you?

"Fuck yeah baby." Drew says as you take the first few inches in your mouth. You're nowhere near taking this whole thing in your mouth, at least not yet. But you can't help but savor the delicious precum that had accrued at the tip, likely from Drew jerking off in the other room while you did the same.

"Eyes up here, slut"

You take your eyes off the beautiful cock pistoning in and out of your mouth to meet Drews' eyes with your own.

"Good boys maintain eye contact while giving head. You want to be my good boy don't you?"

Fuck. Something about hearing the words "good boy" from his lips while you're sucking his cock makes you weak. "Do I have a praise kink?" You think to yourself, while desperately keeping eye contact, hoping to get more compliments.

Drew puts his hand in your hair and pulls you off his cock before hitting you with another *SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP*

You stick your tongue out for each one, letting a little moan out with each hit. You realize, despite cumming just a minute or two ago, you're already rock hard inside your briefs. Instinctively, you reach down to play with yourself.

Instantly, Drew takes his hand out of your hair, and places it on your neck instead.

"Did I say you could touch yourself while you suck my daddy cock?"

FUCK. Calling it "daddy cock" makes it soooo much hotter, and makes you want to submit that much more.

"No sir. No Da-" You hesitate to say it yourself.

"Daddy. You can call me daddy."

"Thank you, daddy." You say without missing a beat. His hand still on your throat as you bite your lower lip, glancing down at his monster cock still inches from your face.

"Good boys get more daddy dick. You want to be a good boy don't you?"

"Yes daddy! Pleaseeee!" You're not even trying to have any sense of dignity now, you just want to serve that incredible cock that's just out of reach.

"Good boy!" Daddy says as he plunges the cock back into your mouth. Immediately you let out such an earnest moan on this dick as you now take nearly half of it, before your gag reflex kicks in and you instinctively pull off the cock, with an even bigger sigh while tears well up in your eyes.

"Hmmmm, not bad for someone who hasn't turned... yet."

You look up at him, knowing the implications of what Drew's saying. "If I let him turn me, I can take more of this dick. I can keep being his good boy."

Drew is standing above you, as you admire every inch of his perfect, sexy body, and that massive, daddy dick, glistening from the spit you put on it.

The only question is: How will he turn you?