Sucking Porkum's Cock

Great pink hands clamped tight over her skull. They smelled of ham and semen. A dirty thumb **** itself between Sue Storm's lips, thicker than her husband's cock. With typical dream-logic, Sue Storm could not move. Could only feel those great hands that enveloped her head, the gentle pressure so intense she was sure, absolutely certain, that with the slightest effort he could crack her skull open like an egg.

The thumb explored her mouth. Tugged on her jaw, **** it open. Sue Storm squeezed her eyes tight against this outrage. Trembled, unable to resist as a second thumb tugged at the opposite corner of her mouth. The two thick digits filled her face completely. Stretched her mouth painfully as her cheeks bulged. Then and only then did the Invisible Woman open her eyes, just a little.

The porcine prick stood out like a great pink elephant's trunk. Thick around the base, tapered toward the tip, which seemed to sag under its own weight. The smell was like an overripe cheese and a men's urinal. The rancid, unwashed dicksmell that Sue had caught a whiff of from time to time when Reed had been working too long in the lab. When Sue got a whiff of that cockstank, she normally sent her husband away to wash his filthy privates. Yet now, Sue couldn't help but breath it in. Her eyes watered as the scent stung, and hot tears rolled down her distorted cheeks as the flabby foreskin pushed closer.

Porkum's thumbs held Sue's teeth apart. She couldn't bite down. Could barely scream as the rip of that rancid fuckmeat pushed into her mouth, her tongue **** against the floor. The horrible flavors as the dirty prick's outer layer of grime dissolved in Sue Storm's saliva were inescapable.

Deeper.

Sue heard the word in her head, and wasn't sure if he spoke it or if she thought it. As if by unspoken command, the cock pushed into her mouth, until she could feel the massive, hot hog against the back of her throat. Instinctively, Sue gagged. Choked. Her whole head convulsed as she tried to instinctively retch and **** out the intruder.

Then she breathed...and he pushed forward. Sue's eyes went wide as the warm heat of his cock pushed down her throat. For all of its warmth and thickness, the first few inches were amazingly prehensile, able to negotiate the curve without her changing her position.

Then Porkum began to move. The great tubular mass slid back and forth. A little further down each time. A little deeper. Sue Storm shivered as the monstrous, bestial cock violated her mouth. Her through. Slowly but steadily, until her jaw ached. Until he pulled his filthy, spit-stained fingers from her mouth, just so he could push that prick a little deeper.

Deeper!

The word rang like a gong in Sue Storm's head. Her gut burned with a craving. A need. Her lips were stretched to their limit, her whole face felt like it was pulled back and forth by the **** of his engorged prick as it pumped her facehole. The warm heat of it filled her neck. She could barely breathe. All she could smell was the sweat of his balls. The bacon-sweet B.O., greasy and yet stimulating to the appetite.

Until something warm and pillowy pressed against her chin. Her jaw stretched so wide that she was certain any moment it was going to break. The pain ran all the way down her neck, the edges of her mouth were ready to split at the seams. Her fingernails scraped at his hairy thighs. She moaned around his cock.

Cum!

She swear she heard his balls rumble. Felt the great vein that ran along the tip of the dick throb, from the top of her mouth and all the way down her esophagus. The tip of the dick felt like it was in her stomach. Which should have been impossible.

Then, the pink hose went transparent. She could see the cum rise, a liquid cream under pressure, yellowish-white. She saw it pass between her lips, but she couldn't taste it on her tongue. It was aimed deeper in her body. Deep, deep, deeper, deeper, all the way inside of her, where it would explode...

Sue Storm awoke with a start, and bolted half-upright as she clawed the spit-stained pillow from her face. She shivered in the dark, sucked in air...and felt the terrible, **** craving that gnawed deep inside of her.

That was when she was certain, absolutely certain, that there was only one way to escape this horror.