Kim forgets all about you until much later

By: Cheese111

You had no way to determine how much time passed in your humid tomb. but when what felt like hours had gone by you began to accept that Kim was going to be keeping you here for the long haul. She would **** you to live off of the rancid byproducts of her colossal cock until you learned to love her huge meat column. Fat chance of that ever happening. Your prison swung around lazily as she walked until it came to a rest on a chair or couch. Distant noises were vague and muffled by the thick blanket of skin pinning you firmly to her slimy cockhead.

"K... Kim, please..." You pleaded, but your words barely even escaped from this sweltering entrapment, easily drowned out by the television. Later that day your sister played with herself, rubbing her shaft until a powerful rush of cum erupted from it. From your position it felt disturbing, the swollen head distending and pressing you even tighter into the foreskin. You feared this was going to be how she broke you, but mercifully the stream abated before any damage was done. You let out a deep sigh, wincing at the smell of fresh cum seeping in.

Kim yawned loudly, shuffling into bed. You were shocked she didn't take a moment to taunt you. But the reason why made you face an even more bitter reality. She had forgotten about you. All day she could've played with you, but instead she kept you stuffed in this damp hole.

You tried to follow your sister's example and get some sleep. But between the tight pressure, the overbearing stench and the general sense of nausea messing with your perception it was hard to get some sleep.

The exhaustion does little to help orient yourself the next day. At least, you think it's the next day. The torment was overwhelming your senses and soon it felt like time meant little anymore until days were blending together.

Your stomach rumbled. It had been days since you'd had anything substantial to eat. You reach along the surface of the enormous cockhead and dig up a handful of congealed, off-white gunk. The sight of it was revolting, the smell somehow even worse. With your eyes firmly shut you bring this **** dinner closer and bite by agonizing bite you **** yourself to eat the stale high-protein cream. Some of the more recent deposit served to slake your thirst, the oozy cum sliding down your throat with ease like a disgusting warm milkshake.

At last, after who knows how many days, you felt the heavy layer of skin get peeled back. A thick finger comes in and collects a wad of aged cum, bringing it to Kim's mouth like some sort of twisted snack. As she came in again she prodded your body and peeled it free. Your skin was wrinkly and pale, your limbs barely moving after being pinned down for so long. Your muscles ached and the bright light stung your eyes.

"Oh my god... Will? Little Willy? You've been in there all this time? I thought you'd snuck off at night or something. You wanted to be with Big Willy that badly? That's amazing." She said, laughing loudly at the state of you. It hurt to hear her so happy about your current predicament. Her cock had been your prison for days and she hadn't even noticed you. That monster between her legs was so big it made you feel small in all new ways. You hang your head in disappointment, but Kim's large finger comes in to lift your chin and **** you to look her in the eye.

"Did it feel good, little Willy?" She cooed, not waiting for an answer. "I bet it did. I bet I could put you right back in there without complaint." A smile grew on her face. You pray to whoever will listen that she does not put that theory to the test. Then she mentions something a lot more unexpected.