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Chapter 4 by 1Futa1 1Futa1

Well, what happened?

She finds out (with some distraction)

"Well mistress got lucky of course!"

Aaron bobbed once more, his tongue working over the thick pulsing flesh. Slickened and shiny in places, he ran up and a long one virile vein. His eyes seemed to glow with the insane need he had for this thing.

"Mistress' cock is just sooo good! Do you know what it's like to have an absolute beast like this thing pounding your deepest, most perverted depths?"

He sighed, the memory seeming to drive a shiver up his naked spine. Warm air buffeted the slab of meat bobbing in his stroking fingers. Pleasure, unknown in its newness, pulsed through Hannah’s body causing her breaths to become heavy, her moans to deepen and her gasping urethra to spew something viscous and clear.

Aaron dutifully licked up his mistress’ leaking tip.

“C-can’t say that-that I have… I think I was more asking what happened that led us to… this… situation.” Hannah said, struggling to keep coherent thought going, much less sentences.

Her body twitched, legs sliding languorous paths across the sheets, her plump thighs bumping up against Aaron’s knees even as he continued to stroke and lick with perfect submissive attention.

“Oh.” he sat more upright, his eyes traveling along the dripping, pulsing length one last time with a remorseful look. Eventually he settled on continuing his delightful stroking so he could talk.

With maybe a moment or two here or there to get another lick in. He didn’t want to waste any of that delicious…

“It’s pretty muddled for me too mistress. I got you plenty hammered but I was having a good time too.”

*Sluuuuurp

“I remember spiking your drink, getting excited when I noticed you were starting to get extra tipsy then you started coming on to me pretty hard and started writing these cute little things all over me…”

He took a moment to nibble and lick around the tip of Hannah’s dick, getting at all these sensitive little areas that caused the woman’s toes to curl.

“Not all of them at first of course, the stuff about me being able to “accommodate” came after. Mostly the stuff like I’m your perfect pet and that I love you absolutely.”

He looked up into her eyes at that, a tear running down his cheek… was he… happy? It managed to wake up Hannah just slightly from the stupor of lust thrilling through her to see such outright adoration in his eyes, as if turning him into her submissive lover was the best thing that had ever been done to him.

“Anyway, then you started getting into a kind of ‘goofy mode’ as you called it, and started saying things like ‘I’m the bro in this relationship so suck my dick, bro’. Or something like that…”

He stopped his loving, tender licking for one moment, brow furrowing in confusion as if to recall. Spittle connected his lips in a string to his mistress’ cock.

“Pretty much the rest is a blur, you kept writing things but I was just so focused on this-” he shivered, eyes closing momentarily as if just the word could make him orgasm. “Huge cock.”

Hannah wasn’t sure how she felt about what she’d just heard. Lips thinned to a line, the milf taking on a more subdued expression as she mulled over what she’d heard. A little reading between the lines was required with how he’d described the night but apparently this marker could do things a bit… unordinary. And while she’d been wanting to get up to something the night prior, growing a cock hadn't been a…

Her train of thought disappeared as Aarons’ lips wrapped tight around the head of her foot-plus girthy rod and in one swift move he was already half-way down. his neck bulged with a subtle gagging sound. Hannah’s back arched, her eyes rolling skyward and perfect round tits thrust outward with a bounce. A deep gutteral sound slipped from her parted lips, her mind twisting in knots as the fervent boy did something... incredible. She could feel every inch of his impossibly stretched out neck as he delved deeper, all the while his tongue wriggled and twitched along the underside of her length, seeming to be a direct line to her voice as it pulled ever more perverted sounds from her throat.

He bobbed deeper and deeper, drawing closer to the place he’d been earlier. Hannah just continued to moan and writhe, so overwhelmed by these bizarrely strong sensations bombarding her mind. No way should it feel this good, even in her wildest wandering thoughts had she thought…

Her arms reached out, **** for more, almost unaware of what or how she was receiving such sublime bliss. Her hands latched onto something between her legs… something round… right! That thing was where all this… this… _feeling _was coming from!

Of course then her hands grabbed hard to that thing and then began tugging with all the effort they could muster. It seemed to cause the thing strangling her cock to vibrate, an odd sound accompanying it. That was fine, more than fine actually with how much more amazing that made the feeling.

Leaning against the headboard, face to the sky with a grin of bliss on her face she face-fucked her erstwhile submissive pet “Aaron”. And he _loved _every blissful throat-gaping moment of it.

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