Ibuki's Hobby

— — — Cock Huntress Ibuki — — —

There’s only one outfit that really stands out to Ibuki as she searches her drawers. What better way to get attention from a man, than to wear a tight and very revealing bikini? The best thing about that is, she’s going to the beach, so there’s nothing that slutty about it.

Her bra consists of several black strings that firmly hug her body, giving her a ‘stuffed pig’ look as the string clings to her skin. The parts covering her breasts are small in relative size to her bosom, because her breasts are enormous. A red, silky cloth material that only just barely hides her nipples, which form mouthwatering dents in the centres of the triangle-shaped clothing. She also has a pair of bright red panties, obviously too small for her gigantesque body as the material is skin-tight to her crotch.

She decides to put on a very small mini-skirt as well, which is also red but has a white and blue line matte material drawn across the hem of the clothing.

Her favourite piece of clothing though, one that she’d wear when going to work - which would normally make her look more professional - has her own slutty spin on it today. It’s a short-sleeved white overcoat that she has pulled behind her back and tied into an adorable ribbon around her stomach. This provides some elevation for her breasts, making them stick outwards.

How to make herself look like even more of a **** tramp…

She thinks long and hard while examining her choice of clothing items. She’s still barefoot, and reaches for a pair of sandals. Ibuki is going to the beach, after all, so something she can easily put on and take off is the best choice. But, as she goes to grab the sandals, she sees the pair of fish-net stockings she misplaced a week or so ago. They’re UNDER the wardrobe, and she wants to jump for joy - she doesn’t have to buy a new pair now!

So, she slips them on, enjoying the way the black netting snaps onto her dark skin. She’s already imagining how much of a skank some lucky guy will think of her as when she’s squatting in front of someone. Finding the fishnet stockings was a victory! And she pulls her sandals on feeling much sexier than before. A pair of high-heels would make her look even sluttier, but she imagines the sharp points of the footwear making her sink into the sand. That isn't a nice thought.

And to complete the get-up, Ibuki puts on a thick layer of dark blue lipstick, and black eyeliner. Some lucky bitch-boy is going to have his cock showered in blue lipstick love. ♥

She stands up again, and looks back at her tail. It matches the colour of her skin, which is a pastel purple. With some consideration, she decides against using magic to hide the tail. After all, any man she finds who is brave enough to give her what she wants, and not run away at the sight of her will also surely be able to handle the presence of her long tail.

Ibuki decides she is ready. It’s 12:00 in the morning, it literally just turned midnight as she looked at the time on her laptop. A smile creeps onto her face and she feels a pleasant tingle in her crotch. It’s unlikely she will find anyone at the beach at this time, but one of her friends online claims perverts are known to jerk off on the beach at night time. The main reason likely being that the scent of fresh air and the sea gives them a sense of freedom as they reach their climax.

Well, whatever. Ibuki just hopes to meet someone as fucked up and twisted as she is. What if she finally meets her dream partner tonight? ♥

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— — — Degenerates Attract Other Degenerates! ♥ — — —

No way… No way, no way, no way, no way!

Within five minutes of walking along the local beach shore, Ibuki has already spotted a figure in the distance. She’s not close enough yet to make out any details, so it’s probably just someone relaxing to the sound of waves washing up. And you can’t beat that fresh sea breeze smell, either. But really, Ibuki wasn’t expecting to find anyone at all! It’s like, probably quarter past midnight now, so what kind of person would be chilling at the beach?

A weirdo, that’s who. And how does Ibuki know the person is a weirdo? Because she’s a weirdo, too, and it takes one to know one!

Not really. She’s just close enough now that she can tell the guy is naked. He’s laying on a beach towel, on a bit of elevated sand likely formed due to high tide. The water isn’t getting close to him though, so it’s not from a recent tide. His legs are spread and his feet are planted, making his knees point to the sky. And his fist is moving frantically up and down in a repeating jerk motion.

Huh. He’s actually jerking off. First guy I find, and he’s a total perv! Score! ♥

Ibuki has a lewd grin on her face as she approaches the guy, feeling no awkwardness or trepidation as she prepares to interrupt the man’s private moment.

Mmmh, he’s breathing heavy, sounds like he’s about to cum. This is gonna be great… ♥

Since he still hasn’t noticed her, Ibuki gets a fun idea. She carefully moves closer, making sure to be light-footed. It’s surprising that he hasn’t heard her yet; the weight of her 6’5 frame must be crunching the beach sand beneath her sandals. She slowly steps over the man, and now she’s looking down at him. He’s cute, now that she’s close enough to inspect his face. Asian, too. A quick glance at his cock, though, drooling with precum and twitching in anticipation of the coming orgasm, Ibuki inwardly thinks of the stereotype about Asian men. It certainly isn’t true for this guy. His cock is fat. It’s uncut, which is Ibuki’s favourite. If she listens hard enough, she can even hear the sound of his foreskin folding up and down around the girthy meat, sloshing all that precum around itself.

Mouthwatering…

She’s been standing over him for almost a minute now, and finally she realises how he hasn’t noticed her yet. It’s the earphones. She focuses her hearing and can just barely make out the faint sound of moaning and whimpering. He’s enjoying the sounds of sex, likely while his phone rests inside the backpack above his head.

Finally, she decides to test his awareness. Ibuki squats down over the man, so that her crotch is only inches away from his face. She has a mischievous grin forming on her visage as she watches his reaction.

That’s it… smell it. Smell me.

Just as the guy’s eyes open, Ibuki presses her crotch against his face. His nose and lips become smothered by the meaty mound of her vagina, and she firmly grinds herself against him. She feels him - more than she hears him - groan into her crotch, a sound of surprise but also arousal as her pheromones drive him wild.

Then, she speaks loudly, knowing she’d have to yell to bypass the noises flooding into his ears through his earphones.

“Breathe it in, you small-dicked little faggot!! That’s the scent of unwashed edging, bitch! I finger myself like a fucking sex-addict, thinking of weak-willed men like you! Pathetic men with big cocks and insecurities! Mnnffh, you’re breathing so hard! You’re inhaling it! The smell of pussy juices and power!

Ibuki laughs as the guy’s whole body stiffens, and his eyes roll. This feels amazing. He’s trying to scream, but the sounds are reverberating through her crotch. His mouth moves around her pussy, and she can’t help but angle herself just enough so that her panty-clad pussy lips are right between his lips. The giant woman looks back with elated expectation, pleased to see that several ropes of sperm are being blasted onto his own belly.

“Gyahaha! A total stranger, someone almost a foot taller than you is rubbing herself all over your face, and you haven’t even thought about trying to defend yourself!”

The guy’s free hand is digging into the sand, while his other hand is still at work, tugging on his dick. But his movement loses its strength and his gasping slows down as well. The orgasm was intense - likely even more so because of the scent of freshly leaking pussy juices being crammed into his face.

“Hhhfh, good bitch, look at you trying to eat me out,” Ibuki grins, grinding herself against the guy’s face. His mouth is moving frantically and she has to hold onto the top of the small sand hill just to keep her balance. “Nnnfh, fuck yes. You’re perfect, just the kind of pervy little bitch-boy I was looking for tonight!”

But then, the pleasure stops, as the guy’s face slides sideways, and he starts gasping for air. “G-get off me!” He demands, desperately drawing in oxygen. He finally takes his hand off his cock and uses both hands to push Ibuki off him, making her stumble back and she tries to regain her footing but falls on her ass.

The guy is still panting, but now he’s glaring a hateful fire into Ibuki. His cock is semi-erect, occasionally twitching, which makes it flex and bob up and down between his thighs. The head of his dick leaks more cum onto the sand. He wipes his mouth and nose, pulling away some sticky, clear fluid. Ibuki didn’t think someone could look at her with so much disdain, but that stare gets even more severe.

“What the fuck do you think you’re… Who do you think you are?!” He’s fuming. He looks like he’s on the verge of tears, yet the anger in his face is so fierce that Ibuki can tell she has just offended him in the worst possible way.

“H-hey, what are you so mad about! You came pretty hard, didn’t you?! Look at me!” Ibuki gets back onto her feet, gesturing at her body. She gropes her breasts, then turns around, doing a slow spin. She smacks her ass cheeks. Then, when she’s facing him again, she’s surprised to see that he’s still glaring at her. “Huh, that usually works.”

The guy stands up. He brushes sand off his back and ass and thighs, then walks over to the woman. She is tall. Freakishly tall. Inhumanely tall, even. For just a moment, he feels trepidation. Her skin is strangely coloured, and it’s obvious he’s approaching someone who isn’t quite human. That tail keeps swaying side to side, like a cat who is curious and in a playful mood. He focuses on his anger, though, and thinks about how this woman had the audacity to **** herself onto him. She **** herself into his private moment.

The orgasm he had due to her pussy scent, and the taste especially, was intense - probably one of the hardest climaxes he’s had in a long time. But she interrupted a ritual. He comes to this beach once a week at midnight and jerks off while listening to the sounds of women gagging. The smell of fresh sea breeze and sea water helps him clear his head. And the orgasm itself is like a symbol that he’s ejaculating all of the week’s frustrations, troubles and regrets away into the sand. Then, he wakes up the following morning, ready to start fresh. It’s therapeutic and has helped improve his life significantly.

And this oversized, demon-like thing dared to intrude on something so sacred. So what if she’s some kind of creature. So what if she looks like she could throw him around like a doll. How dare she show a stranger such blatant disrespect!

Ibuki can’t believe it. He’s staring up at her, despite being almost two feet shorter than her, and she can’t help but feel a twinge of fear. What’s he going to do? No… A better question is… What can he do? He’s tiny. He’s nothing. Ibuki smirks, having forgotten for a moment what she’s capable of. He’s just a gnat compared to her.

“Cat got your tongue? Speak up, pussy-sniffer.” Ibuki steps forward, making one of her huge tits nudge the guy in the face. “Huh? What are you gonna do?” She keeps moving forward, making him step back. She sways her chest with every approaching step, making them slap the Asian like a pair of speed bags beating his head. “You’re a fucking bitch, jerking off alone on the beach cause you can’t get a woman. You know what? You should thank m–!”

Ibuki is interrupted when she feels a bruising pain in her crotch. Then, it happens again, and one more time. She realises as she looks past her massive tits, that the guy is delivering fierce strikes to her pussy meat! Deliberate, painful uppercuts that drive his knuckles into her pelvic bone.

“Hhhwwwuuggghh?!” Ibuki grunts, doubling over and coming down to the man’s height. Her eyes are drawn to his cock, which flexes and slaps his thigh as it slowly begins coming back to life. “W-what’s wrong? Huh?! You’re such a pathetic small-dicked cunt-munching little bitch that you gotta resort to ****, eh?!”

This makes the man grit his teeth and he glares with so much hate and ill intent that Ibuki thinks she might be taking it too far. But then, she’s rewarded with a harsh, painful grip on her tit. The guy squeezes hard and pulls, fingers digging into her breast-meat.

“Gggghhhhnnn,” she whines, being brought down to her knees as the guy yanks downwards. Then, he rewards her again, this time with a devastating slap to her face that rocks her head.

“You keep saying ‘small’, but you can’t take your eyes off it!” He winds his arm back, then slaps her again. The look of bliss and enjoyment in her eyes makes him sick - because part of him actually wants to genuinely hurt her. But the stupid fucking cunt seems to be enjoying the punishment. He slaps her again, and then one more time. Each strike gets harder, and he begins considering using his fist instead of an open palm because her expression is even more lewd now. It’s that look of desperation that convinces the guy to grant her another reward.

“Get down on your hands and knees and follow me to the bathroom. There’s one up the hill in the parking lot. You wanna be abused so badly?” He laughs, slapping her face a few more times, but this time with his cock. “I’m gonna treat you like a fucking whore. I’m gonna make you hate me, and hate yourself.” Now, his cock is fully erect again, and he’s slowly jerking himself off, cock only an inch away from her face.

“Hhhffh, y-yes, Sir,” Ibuki whines, the tone in her voice lacking all the confidence it did before. She begins to follow him, hands and knees moving along the sand. She follows him up the sandy,wooden stairs, surrounded by shrubs and weeds. She keeps crawling even when they reach the beach parking lot, the entire surface consists of asphalt that digs into her hands and knees every step of the way. The guy turns his head back to look at her now and again, as if making sure she’s still crawling.

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— — — Masochists Make the Best Cum Dumps! — — —

They enter the restroom. The guy looks through several stalls and chooses one of the private shower booths. “Kneel there,” he says, pointing under the shower. Then, when Ibuki takes the indicated space, the guy turns one of the knobs and a shower of ice-cold water sprays all over the giant woman’s head and back.

“Hhhfffuuuhhh?!” She takes multiple loud gasps, trying to adjust to the shock.

The guy just watches, occasionally rubbing his cock. He’s leering at her body, particularly at her tits. Her nipples swell and become erect due to the frosty water that gives her goosebumps all over her skin. Finally, he turns the water off, and continues to stare. His eyes linger on her tail, which raises off the floor, smacking wetly into the draining pool of water.

“Hah, that ugly tail of yours makes you look like some kind of weird cat-thing. I bet you’re super confident around men, aren’t you?”

Ibuki looks up at him, still shivering.

“I mean, I thought you were pretty scary. You’re … I don’t even know what you are. Part of me thinks I passed out at the beach and now I’m dreaming. Never seen anything like you before. Thought you were here to take my soul or some shit - but you’re really just some kind of sick pervert, aren’t you?”

The words are obviously meant to be hurtful, and that’s probably why Ibuki can’t help but feel aroused by the condescension and hostility in the guy’s voice. “Hhhfh… Hhhmnn… Y-yes,” she whines, hugging herself with her arms due to the coldness.

He seems to be disgusted by her, but meeting such a masochistic freak has him excited as well. He gives his cock a few more strokes, as his mind wanders with possibilities. “So, nevermind what you are. I don’t care. But, how tall are you?”

“Seven foot five,” Ibuki says, pride slipping into her stuttering voice.

“Whoa, you’re taller than Andre the Giant,” the guy says, genuine surprise in his expression.

“Who?”

“Doesn’t matter,” he says, then takes a step forward. “Get down lower,” he orders, wrapping a hand forcefully around one of her horns, yanking her head towards the floor. “That’s it, on your hands and knees. Make sure your tits are touching the ground.

“But the water -”

“Fuck up,” he interrupts, using his free hand to strike her again, a fierce slap.

This time, Ibuki obeys, whimpering again as her tits drop into an inch-worth of cold shower water. She wonders why it’s not draining away, and then she sees why when she sees a lot of beach sand floating around her. Some delinquent must have blocked the drain with sand.

She isn’t allowed to think about that for long, though, because she shortly after feels an intense weighted pain bearing down on her breasts. “HHHWWWUUGGH?!” She whines, looking up in shock, only to slap herself with the guy’s cock. His thighs are pressing right against her face, and his balls rub along her mouth and nose. He’s standing on her tits. He’s a fairly small guy, but no matter the size difference, having a full-grown man’s weight bearing down on her breasts is one of the most painful things Ibuki has ever experienced!

The guy’s cock just keeps twitching against her face, and while inhaling that strong scent of arousal she can’t help but groan in pain and pleasure as he kneads his toes into her large tit flesh.

“Hahaha, not gonna beg me to get off you? Doesn’t this hurt? I bet you could overpower me sooo easily. I’m tiny compared to you!” The guy rocks his hips back and forth, making the underside of his dick grind along her forehead while his nuts block her nostrils.

Ibuki doesn’t resist, though. The pain is clear, it’s in her eyes. Her eyelids are shaking just as much as her body, and her expression is cringing in agony. “Gggghn, n-no, it doesn’t hurt! Y-you’re too much of a little girly bi-guugghhhhh bittccch!”

That actually surprises the guy for a moment, the last thing he expected to hear now was further insults. He becomes angry again. “You never fucking learn!” He arches his hips back a bit, as if he’s going to start twerking, but lines his cock head up with Ibuki’s mouth. For a moment, the two of them meet eyes again, and without a word, her lips part. There’s no fighting it. Her eyes seem to beg him for it.

“You want this huh? Fucking freak. I meant what I said…” He thrusts, burying his cock into her mouth. Despite the physical size difference between them, the moment his cock begins jabbing at the entrance of Ibuki’s throat is the moment that tells the truth. His cock is huge. And Ibuki can’t handle it.

“GGGHHRRHK! GGGGUUGGGHK!”

Ibuki’s lips pucker around the halfway point of the guy’s cock while the head of his dick twitches within the opening of her throat. For now, he seems content to just keep her there and make her suffer. Tears begin to stream down her cheeks, creating several jagged and messy black streaks on her purple skin.

But… It’s not enough for her. She wants him to go harder, even though this already hurts like hell. He has this satisfied expression on his face, and she can tell what he’s thinking. ‘Serves you right! That’s what you get!’

She can’t talk shit anymore, though. So, she raises her hands up as close to his face as she can, and gives him two middle fingers while laughing at him. The laughter makes her throat muscles contract and she gags on his cock again, making more tears spill and gag slime bursts from her mouth. And still, like a petulant, defiant brat, she waves her middle fingers in the Asian guy’s face like two big ‘FUCK YOU’s.

And he reacts the way she hoped he would.

“STUPID CUNT!” He growls, gripping both her horns while thrusting forward with all his might. The motion forces his cock deep into Ibuki’s throat despite the surprising resistance of her trachea’s muscles.

Her breasts also offer more stability than he thought they would, and it’s simply because of how big they are! Even for a woman of Ibuki’s size those tits are enormous. If her massive, wobbling cock-pillows were to be put on a normal-sized woman, the woman would surely be crushed under her own weight. But now, those fat bouncing betties that Ibuki so proudly flaunts everywhere she goes, are being used to further her degradation and ****. And never has she felt more grateful to have such a dick-pleasing body. ♥

“You really wanna be hurt, do you?” The man asks, getting an idea. He can see one of her nipples slip out of the bra, so he hugs her face to his crotch while crouching down. Then, with a harsh yank that causes the elastic material to stretch and snap from her back, he pulls the bra off her body and stands again victoriously.

“Hold on to me,” he orders, as he starts a balancing act of sorts, using his cock which is wedged in her throat to remain upright.

Ibuki does as she’s told and wraps her arms around the man’s thighs, keeping him in place. His cock is deep in her throat now and she feels like one of those face-huggers from the Alien movie. Except she’s the one who's going to have babies blasting into her belly soon!

Then, Ibuki feels the elastic material of her bra being wrapped around her neck. The pressure gets tighter and tighter, to the point it stings. The bra strangles her while the man’s cock throbs in her throat, making her throat feel that much tighter around his meat. All the pain for Ibuki and all the pleasure for the stranger. But that’s exactly what the masochistic whore wants, and she can’t help but gag and sputter with gratitude.

The guy fucks and humps harder, apparently building towards another orgasm because his breathing gets heavier and irregular. Ibuki loves that he’s looking deep into her eyes as he ravages her oesophagus, and she really can feel his cock deep in her windpipe.

“GGGHHRRHK! GGUUGGHK! GGLLRGGHK! GGGUURGGHK!”

“So tiggghhhttt!” He grunts, glaring at Ibuki. “This is what you get, you dumb cunt!” He’s still bitter about the nasty, disrespectful things Ibuki said to him. And the glint in her bloodshot eyes tells him that Ibuki couldn’t be happier. Again, the man’s rage spikes, and he fucks her throat with intent to cause damage. He wants to hurt her. He wants to leave a lasting mark on her throat! His thrusts become so violent that the elastic bra begins to stretch beyond its capability around her neck and the strings within begin to snap audibly.

The sight of her bulging, tearful red eyes, those swelling cheeks marked with messy, running mascara - the **** look of pain and eagerness to be used - all topped by the fact she’s still craving more **** even after the makeshift bra-choker snapped. It pushes the man over the edge. He grips Ibuki’s horns harder and bucks a few more times, his thrusts lose method as if simply giving into the pleasure.

As cum blasts down her throat and Ibuki begins to lose consciousness, her craving is satisfied. She wanted a man who would treat her like nothing more than a cum dumpster. Someone who could look past the terrifying and intimidating stature she presents, and treat her like the pathetic jizz rag she aspires to be. His jizz is sticky and goopy, it clings to the walls of her throat and almost feels as if it won’t go down.

Even though the masochist is having the time of her life, genuinely loving how it feels to be treated as an object for a man’s pleasure - there’s a look of panic in her expression moments before her consciousness completely fades. While the man is grinding his cock within her throat, he pulls out just enough to leave her throat momentarily free of his big, Asian dominator. She is too **** in her attempt to catch her breath, though, and she tries to steal some oxygen with unfortunate timing as the man’s cock continues to blast cum. She sucks it up deep into her sinuses, furthering her discomfort, **** painfully on the copious amount of cum he dumps into throat.

But as the man continues to rut her mouth, his cock forces the potent sperm down and feeds her more cum. The intoxicating sensation of losing oxygen and fading to black while being used as the man’s cock holster seems to guarantee Ibuki with the most incredible orgasm of her life. But moments before she can reach that state of Nirvana, she passes out.

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