Waking up

A sudden, sharp slap across my face jolted me awake from my sleep. When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by my own drool coating this guy's crotch. My mouth was left gaping the entire night, and I realized his softened cock remained and was resting deeply within my throat. I tried to look up to see who this person is, but I was stopped by a hard blow at the back of my head, sending my face crashing into his groin. His cock delved even further into my throat. And as he repeatedly punched my skull, I could feel his cock was starting to thicken and harden, limiting my breathing.

By the time his cock reached its peak size, it entirely blocked my airflow, making my nose useless. But despite my breathing having stopped completely, my lungs continued to function normally. All thanks to my mod that allowed my lungs to store oxygen like a backup, which is pretty useful for such a **** fun like this. This mod, however, wasn't registered by my brain as part of my organs, causing it to panic, believing I was lacking oxygen.

I felt a heavy discomfort in my neck and chest, which led my hands to wave around in panic. My flailing hands must have irritated him, as he immediately slapped them away the instant they moved through the air. He then delivered a sharp slap to the left side of my face, followed by an additional one on the other side. The **** of his blow would have been strong enough to slide my face off his cock. But the previous hammering of my skull to his groin told me enough that I should hold his cock tightly and should never let it slide off. That's exactly what I did; I sealed my lips around his cock as firmly as possible and swallowed hard to create a vacuum in my esophagus to push his cock in.

At this position, I could no longer look around to see what room I was in or whose bed I was lying on. The fact that I couldn't even remember how I ended up here made it clear that this guy had dragged me here while I was ****. I'm already naked, so it's much easier for him to use any of my holes as much as he finds fit. But with my fourth month of pregnancy, my womb would not be as fun or "productive" for him to use. I'm sure he already knew that; maybe that's why my throat was the one wrapped around his cock and not my cunt.

"Nice grip." He said, complimenting me for my suction. Which also revealed his identity to me.