Jessica Loves Cock: Depression and Destruction

Jessica is 90% through a bottle of Jameson. That's all she seems to do lately. Drink. A bottle of Jameson, or maybe a bottle of Malbec Wine. Maybe an Asahi or ten. Whatever, it doesn't matter. As long as it's alcoholic, she'll drink it. She fell in love for the first time in years, and got her heart broken. And now she is out of control, drinking every other day and depending on online friendships to get her through her tough time. If only the love of her life didn't decide to end things so abruptly, she'd be okay.

She received a message on the Suck-It app. She hasn't checked that thing in so long. She hasn't needed to, since she had a partner she could love and trust. But now that it's all over, she checks it because she has nothing else. She responds.

CockSimp: Hiiiii! Thank you for sending me a friend request! Wanna meet soon! Let's meet please! I'll meet you wherever you want! Please let me be your cum dumpster!

Is she as **** in text as she feels in real life?

The hulking, stupid fat beast lumbers to her, his flat snout wiggling as he huffs the scent of a bitch in heat. The drooling slob could barely work a phone, but just enough he needed to find cumdumpsters like her.

He looms over her, the obese mutant's bulge bent and pythoned in his stained tattered sweatpants, the homeless idiot yanking his veiny rapelog free to stink up the air directly, steaming with his foul musk so heavy it turns the air around him into a haze of mind-melting nut pheromones.

He shamelessly grips the back of her head, pulling the crotch-high slut face-first into his enormous steaming balls and burying her head under his heavy throbbing cockmeat, spewing cloudy precum all down her body.

And of course, Jessica surrenders completely. She wishes this was with the person she loved, but that will never be again. So, she throws herself at anyone who will pay attention to her. The fat, sweat-slimed cock grinds along her face, and the porc's greasy dick leaks precum that trails down her face, so heavy and wet and warm, and then down along her neck, between her tits, and it keeps coming.

"HHuuuuffffffhhh," She whines, breathing in deep, surrendering herself to the smell. The overpowering smell of musk and superiority.

"Uuufffh, may I please worship your dick?" She asks him, rubbing herself up against his huge cock and twitching set of nuts.

Snorting, letting out an oink, a single hand encompassing the back of her head keeping her in, rubbing his stinking dick across her face and lips. The drooling old pig didn't understand her words, it didn't matter, his instincts alone told him she's a total poleslobbering spermbank.

He pushes his steadily swelling dick against her, his bent, crooked shaft throbbing, pulsing on her face, the veins bulging finger-thick and his bumpy crown peeking from his thick foreskin.

The beady-eyed old fat porc stepped back and prodded the bloated tip to her lips, grinding his hips forward, instinctively trying to get into a hole to mate... ANY hole.

Her lips part, eager to accept the slightest sign of love from anyone who would give it to her. Even if it's from a disgusting, fat porc of a beast who would use anything offering itself for sex. The fat cock pushes into her mouth and twitches as it rolls along her tongue. A foul, overwhelming taste dominates her taste buds. His flavour is strong, so powerful, enough that it makes her gag even though she hasn't started properly sucking him off yet.

"HHhhrrfffggghhk!"

Despite her obvious distaste for his cock, she keeps her eyes open. They're full of submission, locked onto him. She pleads for him silently to use her mouth like his own personal sperm dumpster.

The pig groans with approval, his breathing heavy from his fat body laboring. He grips the back of her head and bucks forward, smashing to the back of her throat in one thrust and pushing in harder, making that dick bend like a steel beam as he starts facefucking the poor girl.

His cockgrime smears off on her lips as he pushes in, his cumcannon getting cleared away and spews his vile precum in thick globs all over her tongue, searing her tastebuds with his flavor forever while he tries to jam that olive-green shaft harder.

Grunting loudly, he smashes in and pushes further, just jamming his way down her gullet, making the little slut's throat bulge out obscenely just to fit him in as he starts to **** her throat like she was nothing but his masturbation toy now.

There was a time where treatment like this is what Jessica craved. Day after day, any stranger who would pay attention to her. But now, as the porc ravages her mouth, she can't help but wish she was with the love of her life. She wishes it was her. Sure, the woman she loves would be using a strap on cock, but the idea of that woman fucking her mouth as hard as the porc is right now would drive her wild.

Instead, she just feels like a whore. Someone that is good for nothing more than being used by strangers. There's no fulfillment.It's just an overwhelming, crippling sense of uselessness and worthlessness.

"GGGLLRRGGHK! GGGHHRRK! GGGUURRGGHK! GGGLLLRRGGGHK!"

She gags hard. Snot bursts from her nostrils and tears stream down her cheeks as the porc's cock inches deeper down her throat with every passing second. And Jessica offers no resistance. If she isn't even worth being loved by the love of her life, what worth does she have? Being used as a cum dumpster for strangers is all she has left.

For the dumb pig, she was nothing but a method to clean the dickcheese that had accumulated while he lazed away in his back alley every day. His aching cock struggles to get down her throat each time, the pig oinking and snorting as he forces her down far enough to make her forehead slap under his fat, hairy gut.

The epicenter of his musk **** out any fresh air from her lungs, while his precum churns up with her throat slime making a frothing mess spill out of her mouth and all over the ground.

The sweaty, grunting porc throwing his head back and groaning loudly as he grants her stomach the vile gift that her girlfriend could never give: buckets of steaming, tar-thick, opaque yellow nutsludge blasting in, feeding her a week's worth of protein in his mutant sperm, his grip on her hair preventing her from pulling back even as it backs up her throat and spurts from the corners of her mouth, steaming the air with his concentrated cum musk.

And within seconds, she's reminded of what her life was like before falling in love. Where, day after day, she'd meet strangers who would dump loads of jizz down her throat. How did such a lifestyle make her happy? Because now, it's the most depressing thing she can think of. Her belly swells. She can feel the warm, tar-thick pig sperm swelling her gut.

All she wants is to be loved. She wants that woman's love. She needs it. It keeps her up at night, preventing her from sleeping properly. She desperately begs for the woman's attention whenever she gets the chance, and often gets ignored. It's hell on earth, and yet any sign of attention from her feels like the greatest thing in the world to Jessica.

Even if I know it’s breadcrumbs. I know she’s only using me.

"GGGHHHRRFFFPPHT! GGGHHLLRRGGGHKPPT!"

Jessica chugs every drop of the porc's sperm. It's so putrid and thick. So, this is all she's worth? This is what she will be doing from now on. Drinking strangers' cum every day.

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