Not exactly to plan...

(Hey, Serca, you liked my other chapters adding onto your work. I've always had an idea for another route in this story that kinda feeds into my own desires. I hope you don't mind me creating this path :) )

(Warning: Will also have lots of mean and gross stuff this way. So if that isn't your thing, you should turn back now. If you do? Well I hope you enjoy this. :) )

I groggily stir awake with my head still pounding from being knocked out earlier. The first thing I notice is the strong flavor of the half dried cum staining my mouth still, remnants of the nasty sludge still even remaining in my sinuses. It feels like it's all I can smell or taste, although I come to realize my new environment is aiding in adding to that...atmosphere.

Opening my eyes, I look around to only see darkness. With what little light actually peers through the heavy fabric, I can loosely tell that I am under some kind of heavy blanket. The fabric around me is all slightly damp, a heavy musky odor hanging over my head as I lie here. I'm staring straight up, while my head is buried in something about halfway, my face poking out of an oval shaped hole. For a while, a lengthy time that I can't even begin to figure in my head, I lie there staring into the musky damp fabric, slightly coming to notice more about my current predicament.

For one thing, I notice that there is a device in my mouth, some kind of clamp like device stuffed between my teeth. My jaw is numb from the device having been in my mouth for a long while now, the mouth spreader cranked quite wide and spreading my jaw almost to the limit.

After a long wait in absolute silence, I am finally jarred from my half awake state, adrenaline flowing threw me wildly as I hear a door swing open before being slammed closed. Whoever it is comes stomping into the room before a loud sigh breaks the silence again.

"Phew, that was some workout! I think I broke my personal best this time! Eight...long...hours..."

I immediately notice the voice clear as day, it's Kara I think. I try to call out to find out what in the hell is going on, but only a mumbled mess of words comes out, accompanied by a sea of drool to wash down my chin.

I hear a strong sniff followed by more words," Wowie! I fucking stink, " Kara laughs before turning towards the bed and continuing, " Oh! You're awake! I'm glad because our little session earlier came nowhere near to actually satisfying me, and all my working out only made me more pent up. You're gonna have your work cut out for you!"

I immediately feel a mixed feeling of dread and confusion, before being blinded by the comforter being ripped up from over me. As my eyes adjust to the light of the room, I look up to realize that I have been tied up and stuffed inside some kind of specialized bondage mattress. I look up to the still massive Kara, now completely naked in all her glory. She is absolutely stunning, but my eyes are drawn to her soft fat cock, being choked out by it flooding back into my memory as a look of absolute fear spreads across my now helpless face.

"Okay, okay, I know I said I would help you if you helped me out, " quips Kara, "Buuuuuuut......"

She draws out that last statement as she looks down upon my helpless face, a slight whimper escaping my cranked open lips as I stare at her with fearful eyes. Her look of complete satisfaction grows as a wicked smile spreads across her face, a slight evil sounding laugh preceding her next words.

" I lied! Look John, you've just got a golden throat, and I just can't give that up. I made a deal with Abbie, you're now my property...I mean boyfriend. Don't fret now! You're gonna love this new arrangement... I'll make sure of it!" Kara says before a long sigh as she stretches her massive body. She walks around the bed until she reaches down and grabs something, I hear something that...sounds like the rattle of a pill bottle?

"Look, we can't have you passing out during this so I'm gonna do something nice for you. It's the least I can do with you helping me out. I know I said that I hadn't came in a month...but that was only from barely a half a day of not getting to cum. I've always had a bad case of hyperspermia, my balls just produce too much precum and cum, leaving me to fill up condoms and milk myself for hours. But hey, now I have you to do that for me. Isn't that great? I just know this is going to be a great relationship... the two of us."

Kara immediately drops a massive pill into my mouth, her musky fingers inserted quickly to stuff it down my throat roughly. She pulls her fingers out for a second to spit a big glob of spit into my mouth before using her fingers again to work the pill and her spit down my throat. I gag extra hard as her fingers bully my uvula. Tears fall from my eyes as she is basically just fingering my throat. I had already been **** to swallow the pill minutes ago, and now she is just enjoying herself, evident from the mixed moans she releases while doing so. After a few more minutes of fingering my throat, she pulls back with a sigh, a gasp escaping my lips as I am able to finally get a rest from the throat ****.

"There we go...that pill will do a handful of things for you, that will make you the perfect little toy, " Kara giggles before continuing, " First off, you wont need a whole lot of air, which is good when you need to be my good little fleshlight and precum collector. Secondly, it will make you a little bit stretchy, able to take some extra ****. And third... well lets just say it will allow you to have a more... unnatural diet..."

Fear fills my eyes as she yawns and crawls up onto the bed. I watch as her half hard cock shakes back and forth as she crawls over top of my trapped face, a trail of precum spraying onto my face as I stare up as her pulsing tip. Her cock and balls look as massive as ever, and I let out a yelp as she slams down in an instant stuffing her cock down my throat. Her balls slap against my nose and eyes, her musky smell and taste overtaking me as she smothers me with her sweaty cock and sweaty body. My tongue is covered in a layer of her oily sweat, my nose sucking in droplets of sweat as I take in minute amounts of air from under her heavy sack. I immediately also start gagging hard with her fat tip already throbbing hard against my uvula, feeling her cock surge and start to crawl into my throat. Her moans and my gagging fills the room as I realize fearfully that she wasn't lying about the pill. I can breathe just fine even with her thick sweaty meat clogging my throat. I lie there being **** to **** on her cock and clean in at the same time, while I can hear her bringing up some porn to watch on her TV. I cry out around her cock gargling on sweat, and precum, as apparently she also wasn't lying about her problem with hyperspermia...

"Oh god yes! Keep that gagging and crying up, your vibrating and squeezing my cock so fucking good! I can already tell you're gonna be the best little toy for me..." Kara says with a giggle before she sighs and lies there on top of me, enjoying my throat as I continue to cry out and gag on her cock.