Of course not.

The cock within you is torment. Every thrust sends you grinding into the bed with toe curling pleasure. Though her fingers may be large, Helga knows how to use them. No one has ever done what she’s doing now to your breasts. Tweaking, rubbing, and kneading and sending your mind spinning to distant shores in pleasure. Your back arches as she tilts her hips slightly, driving her iron rod deeper inside you than ever before.

You grip the sheets and throw your head back, hair whipping in the air as you gasp. “Please! Sweet Christ! Please, let me…let me cum! Fuck, I’ll-ah! Do anythiii...Anything! Just p…please ah! Ohhh! Please, god, let me cum!” you beg, tears pouring from your eyes, though if from pain or pleasure you don’t know.

Helga smirks and leans forward. “Are you sure? You realize what that will mean don’t you?”

You nod, bucking your hips as the cock inside you slides in and out against your walls. “Fffffuck! Oh…my go-ooooh! Yes! God yes! Make me…your…your bitch! Do it! Please! I’ll do…anything! Just…just let me ohhh! Let me cum!”

“Beg for it! Let me know how much you want to be my ****! Beg for Mistress Helga’s cock!”

“Please mistress!” you groan desperately. “Please let me cum! Your slut…ah…wants to ah! Cum so bad! Oh god! I…beg you! Please....good god…please, let me cum! I’ll do anything mistress! Ah! Fuck! Mistress!” you moan, your pride shattered to the point you don’t even care what you’re saying.

Helga laughs aloud at your surrender. “I always knew you were nothing more than a filthy slut! Fine then. Become mine, and only mine. Be my little fuck ****. Cum for me, whore! Tie your soul to me for all eternity!” With that, the gargantuan woman slipped her hands about your stomach and pulled you up and against her chest. Turning about, she rested her large ass on the bed, making you sit on her lap and turn around so you were facing her. With unnatural strength she lifted you up off her demonic shaft until only the head remained within your pussy, and then pulled you down to the hilt, sheathing you like never before.

You stiffened, legs failing you at the sudden rush of glorious pleasure as the cock probed you deeper than you ever thought possible. You’re mouth opens wide in a scream of pure ecstasy that broke halfway through as you came in a thunderous orgasm. You writhed on Helga’s cock, distantly hearing her chanting something that made you feel lightheaded while she continued pumping in and out of you, milking you for all you were worth. You felt her cock twitch inside you like a snake, and the realization she was about to come hit you moments before she did. The obese woman groaned, unloading deep inside you, her juices mixing with yours and running down your legs.

“Yes! That’s it. That’s it! Aughhhh!” Helga groaned as she came inside you. You looked down at the woman, feeling a change come over you. My God. How could you have once thought Helga ugly? She was the most beautiful creature in the world! Like some Neolithic goddess, she shined with a powerful and arousing light. Dominant, confident, and so far above you. Yes, you realize it now. Her fucking you is a privilege. She could have anyone she wanted, but she chose you to make her ****. That simple thought caused you to flush with pleasure. Who needed the monster hunter academy? Who cared who you were before, what you had accomplished? You now knew what it was you were made to do. To serve Mistress Helga as her willing fuck toy. Pleasure shivered down your spine at the realization.

Helga smiles cruelly at your adoring look. She pushes you off her cock, sending you to the floor. You fall to your knees before her. Where you should be, you realize now. You look up in worship as she stands above you, her cock jutting out from her wide hips. Still hard as a rock.

“Clean me, slut.” With gusto you do so. Wrapping your hands about the thick shaft, you run your tongue all along the veiny rod. You lick and suck her cock, not willing to waste even a single drop of her cum. And oh god it tastes glorious! You throw your entire being into cleaning that cock, worshiping it with your tongue.

Helga grins down at your lithe body, bent over in abject servitude to her. She reaches forward and pushes you back. You look up at her, questioningly. “That’s enough of that,” Helga says. “Get on the bed.” You brighten and scramble up onto the mattress like an eager puppy.

Helga climbs up after you. “On your back. Knees up, slut. Get ready to take my cock.”

“Oh thank you mistress!” you eagerly reply, lining up your legs. Helga grins and slides forward on the bed. Her demonic cock finds your pussy, sliding in with a groan from her and a wanton mean from you. Helga begins to slide in and out of you once more, smirking at the sounds you make as you twitch and writhe before you.

“Worship your goddesses’ tits, ****.”

“Yes ah!...yes mistress,” you say, leaning up and capturing the glorious mounds of flesh in your hands. Your tongue finds a nipple, and you lick and suck at the flesh, kneading them in awe at their bounce and strength.

Helga watches you obediently worship her body with a lazy smirk, still sliding her cock in and out of you. She sighs and groans, basking in your lithe body’s eager submission to her. Your face is filled with nothing more than helpless devotion to her. Even when you come, shuddering in orgasm, you’re careful not to stop worshiping her breasts. This is about your mistress’s pleasure, after all. Not yours.