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Chapter 9 by King Broston King Broston

What to say?

Too embarrassed to speak

"I- uh, y- you, I just needed to use the toilet, I didn't mean to yell, um just- close the door please?" Devin said with a pleading look in his eyes.

"I don't really think I can do that now, you look like you're about to explode, and I think you should take some responsibility for triggering this heat of mine! Though how did you find yourself in this mess.. uh- what's your name?"

Devin couldn't fully hear what she was saying, only barely hearing some of it. All the blood rushing from his head to his cock made thinking a little tough, though he did try to muster a response to the best of his ability, all that came out was a mess of words though.

"We.. I- D-Devin, I need- ughh, fuuuuck.."

The pulsating pillar of meet throbbed relentlessly, looking as angry as ever. A steady stream of pre kept leaking from his cock head, cum churned in his balls like a typhoon, restless and unrelenting. Devin could barely think about cumming now, he had waited too long and having accidentally edged himself hadn't helped him at all.

"Don't worry then Devin! Fiona here will deal with this monster for you, just lay right there." was all that the fox girl known as Fiona stated before dropping quickly to her knees and wrapping her hands around Devin's cock.

"Oh fuck yes!" moaned Fiona as a gush of pre-cum shot onto her face, painting a line from her right eyebrow down her chin.

She held his shaft high and took a deep breath through her nose before plunging her face underneath his shaft into his balls, she latched her mouth on to his right nut and started to worship it, her nose huffing his musk into her sinuses, quickly fogging up her brain and making any cognition she had left absolutely mush. Fiona snaked her tongue out to lap at his balls lovingly before she snaked her tongue up the length of his shaft, not once leaving even as she got to the head. Devin's cock bobbed up in down at the administration of pleasure it was receiving from the tongue worship, pleased to be receiving attention from someone other than it's owner.

Devin knew that she wasn't in her right mind with how she looked into his eyes as her tongue danced along his tip, his eyes strained to stay straight as pleasure coursed through his body but he managed. his hands reached up from his sides while shaking, resting on her head softly.

In a sudden burst of strength his hands tightened and his arms contracted, almost autonomously he grabbed her hair and shoved her down his cock, feeling his head track over her tongue until it hit a barrier, sputtering and gagging noises came from the fox girl now at his mercy, without even meaning to he applied more pressure and that barrier quickly became a thing of the past, his cock forcefully pushing into her throat, deep down her gullet, on and on he pushed, until he felt a large breath of air against his smooth pelvis, his eyes flickering down looked upon the hottest sight he had ever seen in his entire life.

Fiona was skewered on his cock, the head so deep it was reaching into her stomach, her eyes looking up but not at him, crossed and unfocused. Fiona had a bubble blowing from her nose which Devin could only assume was his pre-cum, along with spittle that flowed like a stream from around the seal of her mouth. One would say she looked the definition of fucked silly.

She hadn't put up any fight, her ears tilting downward, something that was known to happen whenever Beast kin were extremely pleasured or pleased, her left hand had long ago crept from her side to her dripping pussy, furiously fingering herself like her life depended on it, while her right groped and tugged roughly at a large nipple of hers. She looked like a cheap whore from a brothel, wanton, lustful and all too ready to please.

Devin felt the best he had felt since he could remember, his grip on her hair tightened and he pulled, slowly dragging his cock from her throat, more and more of it came out of her mouth, saliva and pre-mixing and hanging from long strands connecting the two. The sight looked like the lewdest unsheathing of a sword he had ever seen.

"H- holy fuck." murmured Devin as he pulled the last few inches from her gullet, her tongue lolling out from her mouth following his tip, it flicked in the air, trying to find something to lick.

Slowly Devin pushed his cock back into her mouth, coring her throat out. His hips rocked back and fourth, repeating the action over and over again.

His thrusting sped up, shortening the length until he was repeatedly crushing her nose into his pelvis.

"Fuck fuck fuck fu- g-going to CUM!" Shouted Devin as he lost his rhythm and started to thrust erratically, there was no grace or technique to it, it was pure rutting.

Devin's hands clutched tightly as he pulled Fiona all the way down his cock one last time, thrusting all the way directly into her stomach, and with a final groan he threw his head back as he unloaded his nuts into his new acquaintance, now made cum receptacle.

Fiona's mind was completely rattled, her brain filled with nothing but musk and mush, the only thought that was going through her foggy mind was something that came so naturally to her she couldn't help it, she purred, deep within her she felt herself completely submit, and with that she purred from the bottom of her heart over her owners cock, even if she didn't choose to recognize him, she wouldn't ever be able to deny her body, that's what this purring signified and she knew it.

Cum flooded from Devin's cock head, spewing lewdly into her stomach, filling it quickly, churning in the pit of her stomach as it filled her to the maximum and beyond. Cum kept flooding out, more and more. Fiona could feel her stomach start protruding, starting as a tiny bump as if she were at the start of a pregnancy, though it quickly expanded, popping the top button of here pants to allow for more room.

She cradled her bulging stomach before finally the pressure was too much, Devin's cock rocketed out from her throat, bobbing up while spraying cum, a streak went across her face. His cock slapped on top of her head, continuing to unload out of the still cracked door and forming a puddle on the ground.

Fiona could feel the cum rushing along the underside of his cock as it rested on top of her head, the slop from her throat gluing her hair to it.

"Th- thank you for the meal" Fiona muttered with a smile plastered on her face, as well as some other fluid. seemingly very pleased with herself.

The situation Devin had somehow found himself in after only just coming here for his Awakening Day was extremely shocking, still in the ending of his climax his mind was only beginning to clear.

What has he forgotten?

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