The Chubby Bully and her Himbo

Scott blushed, but he did what he was told and grabbed his legs to shift his crotch until his asshole was in front of Jessica's face.

His taint was hairy, to Jessica's delight. She loved eating ass. She dove right in, covering every inch of his asscrack with red lipstick and saliva. She french-kissed his hole, shoving her tongue as deep as she could and letting out moans into his ass. Her moans were exaggerated, but she figured he would get a kick out of hearing her enjoying the taste of his bum.

She had her arms wrapped around his thighs and while she was tongue-fucking him, she felt him tenderly grab her hand. It was quite cute, despite the fact that she was having a sloppy making-out session with his anus.

She made sure to look up, to meet his eyes whenever he looked down. It made him blush harder every single time their eyes met. The noises he made were adorable.

The rimjob went on for quite a while, to the point where Jessica's jaw started aching. She was glad she had put the pillow under her knees. While she continued eating his ass, she grabbed his dick and started jerking it slowly.

Eventually, Scott stopped her, panting and quivering. Such a tall, muscled, hairy man, reduced to a whimpering horny mess. She climbed onto the bed next to him and gave him a big sloppy kiss right on the lips.

"Did you have fun, sweetie?" she murmured in his ear. "I did."

With lightning speed, he had shifted position and was now on top of her, his thick cock throbbing against her chubby tummy and dripping precum on her corset.

"Woah, look who's horny now."

"Hey it's not my fault! You're just so..." His hands hovered all over her, finally to land on her large tits. "You're just like your costume, you're a sex demon."

Jessica laughed. "Oh, well, maybe I am. I have been a very bad girl. You should punish me. Please punish me Daddy," she said while gazing up at him with a pleading look.

She could see in Scott's big honest eyes that being called Daddy woke something in him.

Jessica put on her sultriest succubus voice. "I'm a mean bully and you have to put me in my place, ain't that right, Dummy?"

"Hey!" He frowned. "That's not nice! Why are you being mean to me?"

"Oh, that angers you when I call you a Dummy, right?" She wrapped her thick thighs around his hips and pulled him down on top of her.

"Well, yeah, kinda."

"Good. Be angry. Punish me for angering you."

He was slowly starting to get where she was bringing him. "Oh, huh, yeah, I'm mad at you because you- you are- you are a bad girl! I should punish you!"

"And how are you going to punish me, Dummy?"

"I will-! I will-! Huh..."

He clearly needs some guidance . "You're going to slap my tits."

"I'm going to- really?"

"Yes, slap them."

He lifted an open hand, but clearly had some reservations. Maybe it even was the first time in his life that he would hit a woman. The thought turned her on immensely.

"What are you waiting for, Dummy? Punish the bad girl that's bullying you. Make her pay for being an asshole and a bitch."

He slapped her tits. If that weak flick of an open hand could even be called a slap. Jessica let out an exasperated sigh.

"Are you serious? Why do you even have all these muscles if you can't even hit harder than a three year old girl! Slap me goddammit! Slap my tits like you mean to! Hurt me you big idiot!"

The second slap took her by surprise and took out the air from her lungs. The force of the impact made her whole body jiggle and she felt a burning sensation on the side of her left boob. Scott looked horrified.

"Oh, shit, I'm sorry! It's just- you said- you told me to slap them and, fuck I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"

"Do it again," she begged in a raspy voice. She could hear her heartbeat through her eardrums.

"Really?"

"Yeah, really, I liked it. I like it rough. I want you to slap my tits, torture my nipples, pull my hair, choke me, grope me while you plow my cunt, spank my ass, spit on me, call me names."

"You really are crazy."

"Tell me something I don't know," she snided.

"Huh... My cousin Steve used to collect tadpoles."

"What?"

"I bet you didn't know that."

Jessica looked at him dumbfounded. Fucking hell, he's so stupid. And so cute. And so hot.

"Okay," she said, "here's the deal. You can be as rough as you want. If you go too far, I'll use a safe word."

"A safe word?"

"Yeah, just a word that I will yell to mean that I want you to stop if you go too far."

"Oh, alright. What word is it going to be?"

"How about, safeword?"

"Safeword? The safe word is safeword?"

"Yeah, I made it simple so that you would be able to remember it."

"Oh, thanks... Hey!"

"I'm sorry, was that mean? Maybe you should punish me?"

Scott looked down at her and frowned, thinking of what he wanted to do. He finally decided to do something tried and proven. He slapped her tits, this time with the other hand, leaving a red handprint on her right side. He slapped her again. And again.

She gasped and moaned with every impact, feeling her crotch getting wetter while his huge balls sat on her fat pubic mound. On his ninth or tenth slap, she lifted a hand to stop him.

"Do you want me to stop?"

She had to catch her breath before she could talk. "I don't just want you to rough me up, I want you to rough me up, while you're pounding my pussy."

"Oh." His eyes opened wide. "Oooh! Do you want me to get a condom?"

"It's up to you. I'm on the pill so you don't have to worry about knocking me up."

"But isn't it kinda dangerous to fuck without a condom."

She pulled him closer and kissed him on the cheek, before whispering, "yes, but danger is exciting, isn't it? Don't you want to fill my cunt full of thick creamy jizz?" She shoved two fingers inside herself, then brought the grool-covered digits against Scott's lips. "Look how fucking wet I am. Your big cock's gonna be really warm and cozy up there." Then she grabbed his cock with her wet fingers and jerked it.

"I can't believe I'm gonna do this."

"Oh, believe it, stud."

"You weren't like that the last time we fucked."

I wasn't desperately trying to win your affection last time.

She felt the hard tip of his cock between her puffy pussy lips and couldn't help biting her lower lip. His huge cock slid in easily.

"Fuck, I missed that dick!"

"Oh did you? You... meanie."

In between two gasps from feeling her pussy stretched out by the hung stud, she bemoaned, "really? Meanie ? Is that the best you can do?"

"You're not better! You keep calling me Dummy."

"Call me a bitch, a cunt, a slut, a whore, make fun of my weight or something, but not meanie ."

He pushed forward until his balls touched her ass, then stayed there a moment. "You want me to make fun of your weight?"

"Yeah, call me a cow or a pig, tell me that my ass is fat while you spank it and fuck me from behind, stuff like that."

"You really are weird."

"Are you seriously telling me that while you're balls-deep?"

"I'm sorry... slut."

His attempts at calling her names were still weak, but he was getting a little bit better with every try.

She grabbed his hands and placed them on her neck. "You can choke me, too. That I- I really- I really like that."

"You like getting choked, like that?" He pressed his hands harder on her neck. The rush of adrenaline was intense. Her mouth stayed open with her tongue hanging out in a lewd fashion. He started pounding her hard.

"Daddy..." The pressure on her throat made her voice high-pitched and weak. Scott's powerful thrusts inside her cunt made her whole body jiggle and her voice stutter. "Harder, D-Daddy."

Scott quickened his pace and pressed his hands harder on her. The room resonated with the uncouth sound of wet slapping flesh.

"This is your punishment, you fat cow." He took one hand off her neck to slap her tits. "Beg me to punish you more."

"P-please, p-punish me, p-punish your fat cow for b-being such a m-mean b-bully!"

Scott spit in her face. His rhythm slowed down a little and the hand on her throat relaxed. She gazed up at him and saw an anxious look in his eyes, a sign that he was obviously waiting for her approval on the spitting thing. She nodded with great enthusiasm and even used her hand to scoop up his spit and put it on her tongue. The depravity of it was seemingly enough to get him back on track, for soon he was vigorously pounding into her.

She felt so full whenever he would thrust forward, rejoicing in the feeling of Scott's bitch-breaking fuck-rod ravaging her pussy.

They both stopped talking midway through, entranced by the intensity of their intercourse. Scott's hands went from her neck to her curves, groping her fat tits and her thick thighs while hammering her cunt.

Jessica let out a loud moan with almost every thrust, until Scott pushed his mouth against hers, kissing her. She kept moaning, but now her sounds were muffled and quiet.

Scott let out a harsh grunt then looked her in the eyes to say "I'm close."

"Me too... Please choke me, Daddy, I wanna cum with your hands crushing my throat."

Scott kept pounding her while taking away her breath. It didn't take long for him to climax, at which point Jessica's orgasm was close behind.

She came hard while getting choked and creampied. Her whole body felt warm and light and her head filled with glee as she savored the waves of pleasure going through her.

Scott's cock kept twitching on its own for a while, each twitch making her sensitive pussy clamp around it and making Jessica quiver. She felt his cock slowly pulling out of her and quickly after she felt spurts of sperm coming out of her well-fucked pussy.

Scott lay down next to her and closed his eyes for a moment.

"You wanna go again, Daddy?"

"Wha- already? You gotta give me some time to recupet... to recuptre..."

"To recuperate?"

"Yeah."

Jessica stretched out and got up, while Scott watched her from the bed. She dipped her fingers between her legs and then brought a dollop of cum up to her mouth, eagerly sucking it and swallowing it while he looked with wide eyes. She then went around the room to look for something to write with.

When she climbed back on the bed, she had a sharpie in hand.

"What are you doing?" Scott looked anxious, but intrigued.

"You mentioned body writing earlier, well..."

She climbed on top of him, in reverse, thus shoving her fat ass right in his face, then passed him the marker. "There you go, you can write on my ass and on my thighs now. There's plenty of space there for you to put in everything you want. Or if you prefer, you can also play with my holes." She shook her wide ass for emphasis.

She let out a tiny yelp of surprise when she felt his finger against her asshole, almost immediately after she had stopped talking.

"You really went for it, huh? Also, maybe spit on your finger before trying to go past the rim."

"I- I don't know if I want to go too far in there though."

"Oh, don't worry Scotty, I made sure to be all clean back there."

"You did?"

"Yeah, I came here prowling for dick so I made sure to be at my best for any eventualities. Speaking of dick..." she grabbed the big soft cock, aware that it had orgasmed not long ago. She treated it gently and gave the tip some nice little kisses, before dipping her head down and sucking on his big hairy balls.

Behind her, she heard the sound of spit, followed shortly by a wet finger dipping inside her asshole. She looked back in time to see Scott pulling out the marker's cap with his teeth. He met her gaze and smiled, an excited, devious smile, then he put the marker on her ass and wrote. She had no idea what he was writing, or drawing, but it turned her on to be at his mercy like that.

She went back to sucking his balls, while slowly stroking his dick. Scott, all smiles, continued to cover her ass and thigh with ink, while fingering her tight butthole. God, I hope whatever he's writing is humiliating and demeaning.

When she felt his cock getting fully erect, she moved off from on top of him and went to his side. He sat up and watched her curiously, expecting her to make the next move. But then he noticed something that made him look worried.

"You have-" he pointed at her lips.

She touched the pointed spot, realizing that she had a stray hair there. She giggled, then picked it up and flicked it away from the bed. "It's okay, I like my men with hair on their balls." She then grabbed said balls, and gave Scott a kiss on the lips.

Once she was done with the kiss, she turned and got on all four, presenting her big rear enticingly.

"Fuck me in the ass, Scott."

He didn't need to be told twice. She let out a moan when he pushed the tip against her asshole. The moan turned into a gasping whine when he pushed past the rim.

"You okay, Jess?"

"Yeah, don't pull out... Push it in as deep as you can and stay there for a moment."

Scott obeyed her, filling her ass completely with his big cock. Jessica was glad she had played with her ass recently, especially since her latest toy was about as thick as Scott's dick.

"Does it hurt?"

"Only a little. I just need to let my ass get used to your cock for a moment, then you'll be allowed to move."

The tickling feeling of the marker on her skin came back. Looking behind her, she saw Scott writing something just above her ass.

"What are you writing?"

"Cum-Dump," he enunciated happily.

"Nice."

"And below that I wrote Fat Whore."

That second one made Jessica shiver. She bit her lip and brought a hand between her legs, onto her clit.

"Is that alright?"

"Yes, Daddy, I am your fat whore."

"You are my big dumb cow that likes it up the ass."

"I- I'm not the dumb one!"

Scott thrust forward, digging his huge cock deep inside her bowels and making Jessica yelp in surprise.

"Right now, you are the dumb one, understand?"

"Yes, Daddy..."

"Damn, that worked," he whispered.

"It works less if you break character, Scott."

"Oh, yeah, I'm sorry. Ahem. You are... you are my fat dumb cow."

"Yes, Daddy."

"Say it."

"I am your fat dumb cow, Daddy."

"Good. Is the dumb cow's butt comfortable now?"

"Yes, Daddy, you can move."

Scott moved back until only the tip was in, then he pushed it all back inside. He kept moving back and forth, listening to her voice and moans to change his rhythm depending on if it sounded like she was in pain or in pleasure.

"Pull my hair, Daddy."

Scott grabbed her mane of red hair and pulled. Then came the spanks. He had learned from slapping her tits that she was capable (and happy) to take on a lot of punishment. On the second slap Jessica already knew that she would wake up with hand-shaped bruises on her ass the next day. The thought made her gush.

"Moo for me you stupid cow."

"Moo?"

"Louder!"

"Moo!"

"Keep going, show me your true colors!"

"Moo! Mooooo!" The mooing thing was new to her, but the more she did it, the more it grew on her. It was liberating in a way to act like a stupid animal.

Scott's humongous cock was overwhelming, making her squirm in awe with each thrust. Each spank made her ass clamp harder on his dick, feeling it in its entirety, its length, its warmth, its texture.

"I didn't tell you to stop mooing."

"Mooooo! Mooooo!"

He bowed down over her, gave her ear a light bite, then whispered, "Good girl."

She shivered. Being called that in such a situation made her feel all fuzzy. "M-moo."

Scott let go of her hair and then firmly grabbed her wide hips to give himself better leverage as he went to town on her. He fucked her so savagely that she ended up biting into the pillow. Her hand was hard at work between her legs and she could feel herself getting closer and closer.

She let out a few more muffled moos into the pillow when suddenly Scott's fingers clamped down hard in her soft flesh and he pressed down on top of her. The grunts were unmistakable, he was having his second orgasm.

"I'm cumming," he exhaled, while Jessica's guts filled with warm gooey jizz. She could feel each thick rope of sperm as it shot out of his big powerful dick, inside her.

While he slowed down, she kept moving her hand between her legs, eager to also get a second orgasm. Scott pulled out and sat down behind her, panting, only then noticing that she was masturbating.

Lewd noises came out of her ass as his sperm flowed out of it. She felt extremely close and started mooing loudly for Scott (or maybe for her own self, she was growing fond of playing the role of a big dumb slutty cow).

She moaned into the pillow, reaching her climax while her handsome partner looked at her fat cum-leaking ass.

"That... was... pretty hot." Scott came next to her, looking at her blissful post-orgasm face.

"Fuck, that was good," cooed Jessica.

They laid there a while, Jessica on her belly and Scott on his back, side by side on the cum-drenched bed. The room was permeated with the smell of sex.

She felt a tug on her head. When she looked at Scott, he was holding the little plastic horns in his hands. He gave her a guilty smile.

"You had to make sure they were fake, huh?"

"Well, the way you acted tonight, I almost believed you really were a sex demon."

Jessica smiled, then came closer so she could cuddle her stud. "Hey, I'm sorry. For the things I said."

"Oh, it's alright. I got to punish you, right?"

"No, I'm not apologizing for the trash talk that happened here, I'll never apologize for sexy banter. I want to say that I am sorry for the things I said about you before, for calling you names behind your back."

Scott took a moment to think. "I... I appreciate your apology."

She nuzzled against his neck. "You're a good guy, Scott. You're probably too good for me."

"Hey, don't say that! I'm sure you've got plenty of qualities!"

"I do have amazing tits and a glorious ass."

Scott nodded in agreement. Then, he spooned her, hugging her tightly in his big macho arms.

She didn't know if they would hook up again after that night, but as she felt his warm embrace (and the thick cock resting against her ass), she couldn't help but hope he'd want to be with her again.

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There was something peculiar and fun about the morning after a party in a frat house that Jessica thoroughly enjoyed. She could hold her liquor quite well, so she got some twisted enjoyment out of watching the hungover peeps littering the place.

The kitchen buzzed with faint murmurs and the clinks of spoons lazily wading through oatmeal or cereal. The smell of breakfast could barely cover the stench of spilled beers and lavish sex.

She met the eyes of a girl in a bunny suit and messed up makeup and instantly they shared a look of camaraderie.

"Good night?" the bunny asked with a smile.

"Can't complain," the succubus answered with an equal smile, while taking some oranges from a big fruit bowl.

"Same."

She climbed back to the third floor, to the room where Scott was still resting. While she peeled the oranges she checked her phone. Allison had sent a picture in the group chat at 2 AM, a selfie with Guy one and Guy two.

Looks like I'm not the only one that got lucky last night.

The smell of oranges filled the room and woke up her stud.

"Good morning Scott."

"Morning." He grabbed some orange slices and watched her calmly.

"So, I gotta ask..."

"Ask what?"

"Is this going to happen again? And by this, I mean you and I having sex."

"Right now? You want to do it as soon as we wake up?"

"No," she sighed. I knew I should've been more specific . "I mean, do you think you will want to see me again later? Will you want to hook up again, or do you feel like last night was a mistake that you'll never want to repeat?"