How is she topping you?
She’s strapped
You feel a weight flop on top of your ass, causing you to look back and see Trish has unzipped her pants, revealing she has been strapped this whole time with a large purple monster cock. She pulls a small bottle of lube from her pocket, spreading it on the tip before stroking it, saying “aren’t you a lucky boy. Monuca will be jealous your breaking in this bad boy and not her, but I’m sure she’s happy to share.”
You gulp and wriggle in horned anxiety. Yea your ass is still a virgin, and that size should scare you, but you’ve been turned on enough that you crave any sexual pleasure, no matter the source. “Now,” Trish says, “I’ll promise you this. If you take this fucking and don’t come, I’ll let you go. But if you’ve a horny little slut, I’m keeping you as my pet the rest of the night. Now relax and say aaahhh” she giggles, now pressing the tip against your waiting ring...
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