Game Over: Driven into Submission

Tara moves over to John's legs as he laid on his back, as he was still trying to get his breath back after being suplexed. She lifts his legs up and bends them over his head, so that his ass is in the air and pointing to the sky and each of his legs is now dangling next to his head. As if continuing along with the wrestling persona, she had put him in a pile driver position. He knew what happens next, and his eyes simply went wide with fear. Tara was now towering over him menacingly, stroking her considerable dick to get it rock hard for what came next. She had the most blissful smile as she moaned from stroking her huge cock and watching as drops of pre-cum fell onto John's face. In truly terrifying fashion, Tara's cock had reached full potential at a butt breaking 16 inches. It was so large that is was now requiring both of her hands to stroke the full length.

"Like I said, no mercy."

Was the last words John heard before Tara lined up her womanhood at John's entrance and dropped down in one motion. John would have screamed, but he still had not recovered from having the wind knocked out of him. Instead, he could only open his mouth as if trying to scream as this python began to rearrange his insides with no warning. John first saw stars and was in an indescribable pain. He felt like someone was fisting his ass with a hot metal bar and that his insides were being forcibly shoved aside to accommodate the new guest. He was only able to see half of her cock plunge inside him before he blacked out from the pain.

He awoke a few minutes later, groggy and unable to quickly come to his senses. The first thing he felt was an incredible ebbing and flowing fullness, followed shortly by a throbbing and chronic pain emanating from his ass. The world around him felt like it was shaking, even though he was staring up at blue and sunny skies. He remembered fighting with Tara, getting his wind knocked out of him, and then....

right. He was being fucked silly.

He looked down, or rather up at Tara as she was moaning as she continued her pile driving motion of slamming her fire hose sized cock into him. She was true to her word of no mercy, as each time she drove down into him her pelvis slammed into his cushy butt cheeks and creating a loud slapping sound. As he continued to look up, he noticed each time Tara bottomed out, a bulge expanded steadily inside him and went up to what he swore was his chest. He was getting thoroughly and fully fucked by Tara.

This continued for the next few minutes until John felt the throbbing pain begin to dull and replace itself with a more intense pleasure. Each time Tara pummeled her cock inside him began to rub more intensely against his prostate. Soon he began moaning, as he was feeling insane pleasure as each inch of Tara's cock stimulated his prostate.

"Atta boy, I knew you would come around. Just enjoy momma's cock. You'll get her milk soon"

Tara said smugly as she began to quicken her pace and change her angle. The new angle directly jammed against his prostate and only took a few strokes before John orgasmed and began to cum. In this position, his cock was aimed at his face, so each spurt of his own cum drenched his face. This was all the motivation needed and Tara began fucking John at breakneck speeds for the next few minutes before giving one last forceful slam and roaring

"TAKE ALL. OF. MOMMAS. MILKKK!!!"

As she powerfully shot cum into John, John saw his stomach begin to swell as the huge amounts of cum began to fill his ass. After about 20 or so spurts, Tara finally slowed down and stepped back and pulled her cock from John. It came out with a pop and sprung back up like a whale breaching the surface of the ocean. A few lone spurts found its way out and onto John's body. As John's body unceremoniously came crashing back to the ground, large amounts of Tara's cum had begun to leak out and down his legs and ass cheeks.

In a strange sensation, it was almost like something was in Tara's cum as John only now had her cock on his mind. Maybe the key was the size of Tara's cock, as it drove so deep it probably pushed out his brain and replaced it with only her cock. He lusted after cock and the only antidote was to continue to be complete destroyed by Tara.

"Okay, honey, now you're all mine. How do you want to head back so we can have more fun? Do you want to walk back or ride back?"

She asked curiously as she used her pelvic muscles to bounce her cock up and down. Clearly this woman had stamina in fighting and in fucking, as her cock remained hard as a diamond despite the initial fuck session.

His mind made up for him, John practically leapt into Tara's arms, for which she had no trouble catching him.

"Good choice. Now hold on tight little one, it's going to be an extra bumpy ride back."

She laughed as she lined up her fire hose sized cock again with John's hole. John wrapped his arms round Tara's shoulders and took the initiative and impaled himself on her cock, sliding down her pole like a fireman until he bottomed out again. As sore as he was, the leftover lube and cum combo made it much easier this time for him to begin to fuck himself on her cock.

He realized as Tara began walking back to the resort that he didn't need to do much work, as with each bouncing step she used the momentum to bounce John back up and down on her cock.

John rested his head on Tara's shoulder and inhaled her scent as she walked back to the resort and bounced him up and down, firmly cementing his mind to only want her cock for the rest of his life.

A solid attempt at making it out of the contest. But alas, your choices have landed the protagonist in the fate as many others on the island have encountered, with a beautiful girl's cock up their arse.

Not a bad way to go.

Feel free to give it another go!