...and it's down the hatch

"Mmmm....right here," she said and bent forward, pushing you back so she could take your impressive and cartoonish (in more than one way) cock in her mouth. She could just manage the head, and you shivered as her lips parted and sucked the crown past her lips. Her tongue was fluttering like hummingbird wings and her hands didn't stop stroking the length, both of them working in tandem, stroking what looked like the 9 inches of exposed cock as she inhaled three inches of it. She let the rod pop loudly from her lips, the sound echoing over the top of the forest sounds outside the cottage and she giggled gleefully at seeing your full mast ready and glistening. Her eyes went to mine but she never stopped stroking. Both of her hands wrapped around my dick together as they moved, and at the top of each stroke her thumbs worked around the thick mushroom, sending shivers down your spine and making every inch of skin tingle from the roots of your hair to the tips of your toes.

"Now, Mr. Dread Pirate," she said with a quiet laugh and a flip of her hair, exposing her left ear and the swan like curve of her neck. "There's a few things that are different from the real world," she said and flicked her tongue out against the soft fleshy head of your cock. You felt your muscles and skin crawl electrically with a shiver.

"First of all, everything feels better here. There's almost no pain, but when you are put in pain, it hurts so much worse. Don't ever forget that," Giselle said and started sucking your dick like a vaccum cleaner, but being careful not to suck too much in while her tongue lapped the pre-cum from the piss slit. "Second of all, your...physics don't work the same here. Remember, you're in the animated world now," she said and with that she sucked all twelve inches of your meat down her throat in a single gulp. It felt like she was fucking you with her throat as she started singing or humming, you couldn't tell which and at that point, you really didn't care. Your vision exploded in fireworks of white light as she started sucking hard and her head began to bob. Her tongue on your dick was exquisite but even then, your vision slowly started to return.

"I'm glad you like that, Mr. Pirate," she said and slowly pushed her lips down my rod until her chin was on your balls. With her hair over to the other side of her neck, you could easily see her throat buldge as she accepted all of your thick cock, and you could even make out the thick crown of the head as it stretched her throat and disappeared between her collar bones. You were so far down her throat you could feel her heart beating against the sensitive underside of your dick and it made the cum boil in your balls. Your senses went haywire again as she started to sing around the foot of cock in her throat and then she pulled you out of her throat like a professional sword swallower.

"If you like that, just wait until you're in my pussy," she said with a dirty twinkle in her eye. "Now is not the time for that, though, Dread Pirate Roberts, now is the time for you to cum down my throat," she said and wasted no more words. Again, your dick stroked down her throat and she bobbed her whole torso and fucked the length of your rod with her mouth, tongue, and everything past her tonsils, singing the theme song to her movie while her fingers fondled my balls.

It didn't take long and your dick swelled up before the impending eruption. She pulled back as she felt it, too, and the first blast was with your head firmly lodged between her molars. She started laughing and moaning as it kept spewing ropes of cum, and each shot she took your meat deeper and deeper until finally she had her nose against your thick thatch of dark pubes and my bouncing balls on her chin. The last three shots must have almost fired directly into her stomach. Her throat kept milking your dick, keeping it hard as spongy iron and she pulled it back out of your throat as she swallowed as much of your load as she could. Thick streams of thick, gooey cum connected her lips to your cock, and they didn't break until she was almost sitting back up, a huge smile plastered on her face.

"Only a real man can cum like that, not these cartoon characters in this world," she said, still smiling. She leaned back and pushed her chest out at you, her perfect teeth biting her lower lip again, the pearly whites barely visible below her pale pink upper lip.

"So, Mr. Dread Pirate, you gave the lady her choice, and now the lady is returning the favor. I am yours, do with me what you will, and then we'll talk after I fuck you until you can't even walk."

Your dick throbbed thickly as a tickle coursed through your body as you considered the alternatives...