The Duck

Kate took a deep breath and turned to Daria. "I'm going to go in to go to the restroom real quick," she told her with a knowing look.

Daria nodded her understanding and leaned in close, "Go get him, tiger!"

A huge cheer went through the crowd as the team came running back out of the tunnel. She slipped down the tunnel quickly and got to the door leading to the changing area. She slipped inside and down a long hallway until she got to the locker room.

She took a deep breath, trying to remember everything Daria had told her, and then she opened the door.

The locker room was long and narrow. It was stark overall, with large green metal lockers on both sides and a wooden bench in the middle so people could sit while they changed. There was a bathroom at the far end and a large floor-to-ceiling mirror on the side closest to her. Tom stood halfway down the bench in the Duck mascot outfit.

"Hey you," she said, leaning back against the locker room door, trying her best to look seductive.

The Duck turned slowly toward her. It was impossible to read his expression with the mascot's head in place but she imagined he was surprised to see her.

"I've been thinking about us a lot. About you..." Kate bit her hip seductively. "I think I'm ready." The Duck's face was inscrutable. Kate didn't take her eyes off him as she reached over and slowly locked the locker room door to ensure they had privacy.

She walked toward him until there was less than a foot between them. Kate slowly reached up to try and take the mascot head off so she could see Tom's face but the soft Duck hands caught her wrists.

"I'm just trying to take that off," Kate said, but the Duck just shook its head.

"That's weird," Kate said, appealing to him as she tried to reach for it again. The only reply she got was his bill moving side to side, telling her not to take it off.

"Ugh, fine. I better win an award for girlfriend of the year for this," she joked to the Duck.

She pushed him back so that he sat down on the wooden bench.

Kate dropped to her knees and knelt in front of Tom in that ridiculous Duck costume. She reached forward and loosened the waist, lowering the pants of the mascot outfit as he raised his hips off of the bench to help her. She watched a tent slowly forming in his boxers and knew it was for her. Her hand reached out and started rubbing his hard-on through the thin material of his boxers for a few moments before she slowly pulled them down.

Kate had never seen one in real life and she had to admit it was much bigger than she had expected. She should have bought larger bananas she realized as she wrapped her small hand around the base of his cock. Several inches extended above her hand. Daria had explained what to do and she had been practicing, but it was so much more intimidating having it right there in front of her. She slowly started moving her hand up and down, unsure of how much pressure to apply. She looked up at the Duck and smiled like he had just given her a Christmas present. "It's so much bigger than I was expecting!" she gushed just like Daria had told her to do. At least with that one, she didn't have to fake it.

Well, she thought, here goes nothing.

Kate brought her mouth to the tip and swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, varying between small circles right on the tip and bigger circles around the whole head. He seemed to get even harder in her hand as she did it. This is so hot, Kate thought. She decided to move to the next thing she had practiced, bringing her head down and taking several inches of him into her mouth. She used her lips to massage him while her hand deliberately pumped up and down on the base.

Kate's eyes stayed on the bill of the Duck where Tom would be looking back at her. She pulled the cock out of her mouth and ran her tongue from the base slowly up to the tip, swirled her tongue around the head, and then started sucking him again.

"Mmmm," she moaned, her head bobbing up and down a few times before pulling his cock out of her mouth. "I can barely even fit my mouth around it!" she added before proving that she could, in fact, fit her mouth around it. She had expected to have to pretend to enjoy sucking Tom off, but honestly, she did enjoy it. That only made her feel even sluttier while she continued to blow her boyfriend while she was supposed to be out on the sideline.

She was starting to understand why Daria loved giving blowjobs so much.

The Duck reached out and she felt the soft mascot's hands slide under the edge of her cheerleading top. He gently pulled up and as the top slid up, she raised her arms to let him take it all the way off. Her nipples hardened as the cold air of the locker room enveloped her small breasts. He reached down and ran his hands over her breasts, pinching her small nipples with the mascot gloves.

Kate had to laugh at the situation. "God, this is absolutely ridiculous," she giggled at Tom who was still in that absurd costume with his dick straight up in the air. But she could feel the slickness between her legs and knew it was time.

She stood up and as seductively as she could, bent toward Tom and slowly pulled down the cheerleading briefs she was wearing under the skirt of her uniform. The Duck continued to watch her, but she couldn't see Tom's reaction. She stepped forward with a leg on either side of him, straddling his hips. She reached down between her legs and gripped his dick tightly, slowly lowering herself onto the waiting pole. It initially met resistance at her opening, but she took a deep breath, focusing on relaxing her muscles. The head forced its way inside her and she paused, giving herself a moment before gently lowering herself again to take a little more. She took her time, taking an inch or so and then rising up half an inch before working another inch into herself. She did this for several minutes, up and down, gradually taking him into herself. As she got to the point that she had nearly taken all of him, she raised her arms up and ran her hands through her hair. Her small tits stretched tight across her chest and she rose up almost to coming off of him entirely and then dropped down.

"Ughhhhhh," Tom groaned from inside the mascot's head. She rose up again and then dropped down, taking his entire cock again in one motion. Kate did this several more times.

The Duck's hands found their way under the skirt of her uniform and were gripping her butt firmly. He had waited patiently, she thought, both today and over the last few months. He deserved this. She gasped as the moment came and he raised his hips and drove his cock deeply into her warm opening.

"Mmm," she moaned. It was an amazing feeling being so full. His cock felt so warm and hard inside her. She leaned forward against him, resting her face against the Duck's bill while he held her in place and started pulsing his hips into her. "It feels so good," she whispered to him and felt him speed up slightly.

She closed her eyes, enjoying the steady pace he had set pumping into her. She shouldn't have waited so long she thought, it's so much better than she expected. She opened her eyes and looked at the stupid Duck's face. She certainly hadn't imagined that this was what her first time would have been like, but she thought Tom seemed to be enjoying himself, smiling.

The Duck's thrusting slowed and she decided to take over, firmly planting her feet on the floor while remembering Daria's lessons. Rather than raise her whole body up as she rode him like she had earlier, she kept leaning toward him and started moving her butt up and down. She had always loved dancing and she had been known to twerk as a joke at a party when she had had too much to drink. Tom had always joked about how hot it was but he had probably never expected her to do it like this. Kate couldn't help but feel incredibly sexy as she twerked on his dick.

She looked back down to the edge of the locker room where a full-length mirror let her watch herself go. God she felt so naughty watching her butt go up and down. She would vary it, turning her hips to change the angle she was taking him, slowing down and then speeding up. After a few minutes though, she knew she was getting tired and needed a break soon. She decided to give one more big effort before she let him do more of the work. She slowed down for a moment and rose up, letting him come almost out of her. Just the head was left in her and she sped up, twerking on just the head of his dick. The Duck's head fell backward. She couldn't see his face, but she could read the body language. He appeared to be in heaven. She sped up more, twerking as fast as she could go. She held that for around 15 seconds. He's going to cum any second, she was sure. Her movements were frantic in the attempt to make him cum, but he didn't and her exhaustion was getting to be too much. She gave a few final torques of her hips and knew she was done.

Her legs couldn't hold her up anymore and she dropped down onto his lap, taking him all the way into her. He held her for a moment while she breathed heavily with a light sheen of sweat on her skin. The mascot's hands ran over her back, gently caressing her.

Then the Duck decided to take it into his own hands. He quickly slipped his arms under her legs and scooped her petite body up as he stood. He hadn't even pulled out before picking her up. His strong arms were under her knees and his hands were on her butt as he held her up in the air, bouncing her on his cock while she held onto the Duck's head to steady herself. She knew she was petite, but getting manhandled like this was something else. She could feel how wet she was as her boyfriend held her up like she was weightless, using her body for his pleasure.

He brought her down on his cock again and again and again until he finally turned around and laid her down on her back on the bench, moving over her as he did it. Her legs were pushed back by his shoulders until her knees were nearly on either side of her head. His cock had nearly come out with the repositioning. He drove his cock into her and she quickly learned that this angle of penetration allowed him to get even deeper into her. She was folded in half while he fucked her, but God, it felt good she thought.

"Mmmm", she moaned again. Her hands reached out and found his butt, pulling him into her to encourage him to continue. She could feel it building to a moment of release. Kate locked eyes with the Duck. The lifeless stare held her gaze while his cock continued to piston into her. She could feel the warmth spreading out throughout her body and could tell that he was close too from how powerful his thrusts were getting.

He was hammering his cock into her and it felt to her like he was touching every nook of her. He was getting less coordinated with his thrusting and his breathing was heavy, telling her he was close. Not yet, she thought. She was so close. Just a few more moments. Then it hit her and she felt herself spasm around his cock.

"Ughhhh," she let out as she came on the Duck's cock. Her orgasm and the extra tightness brought him to the brink. The stadium shook from the roar of the crowd as if they were cheering on their mascot as he pumped his cock in and out of the young cheerleader.

He pulled out and the mascot hand stroked his cock a few inches above her mound. The Duck's face still had the same blank expression as cum shot out of his dick all over her tummy and mound. The head leaned back in pleasure as a second shot added to the cum on her mound.

Geez, she though as she looked down at the load that he had just shot all over her, that's so much cum. Another rope came out, coating her pussy and making even more of a mess. She could only stare at how much was on her and was amazed at how warm it was. That poor boy must have had such bad blue balls if he was backed up with that much cum. She honestly felt bad for him but she loved that she had caused such a huge release. She would have to be sure that she took care of him regularly after this.

A slow trickle dripped from the head of his cock onto her lips.

She giggled. "My God. That was incredible, Tom. I think you were right. We shouldn't have waited so long to do that." She reached down and ran her fingertips through the cum. "I can't believe you had that much in you!" she added incredulously.

Kate got up and kissed the Ducks bill, "But you better get your pants back on and get out on the field before someone notices we don't have a mascot, and I've been gone for way too long." She walked over to the restroom and grabbed a few paper towels, wiping the cum off of herself. Kate picked her top and underwear up off the floor and slipped them on before trying her best to fix her hair so it didn't look like she had just gotten railed before she went back outside.

She looked over at Tom and saw he was working on cleaning himself up but she knew she needed to get back before she got in trouble.

"I'll find you after the game, okay?" she said as she unlocked the door and slipped back down the hallway and into the tunnel.

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Kate quickly made her way back down the tunnel. Every person she saw made her nervous as if they could tell she had just had sex in the locker room and was on a walk of shame. She made her way back onto the sideline and tried to slip into the group without drawing attention to herself.

She didn't manage to get there unnoticed though. "Kate, where have you been?" her coach asked as soon as she saw her. Kate must have been gone longer than she realized, as a glance at the scoreboard told her it was already the 4th quarter. Yikes.

"Oh, uh, sorry, my stomach is just really upset." She lied. Her coach gave her a suspicious look, but behind her, Daria gave her a knowing smirk.

"Well go sit down for a few minutes and come back whenever you feel up to it," she told her.

Kate went over to a bench on the sideline and pulled her phone out of her backpack. She looked up as Daria slipped over to her while feigning to be checking on her. "Stomach upset because Tom just rearranged your guts?" Daria asked with a devilish smile. She didn't give Kate time to formulate a response. "You owe me all the juicy details after the game. And I mean juicyyy," she stressed. "But just tell me, was it as good as you look like it was?"

"What do you mean?" Kate asked, a little embarrassed.

"Babe, you're glowing. He must have been good," she said with a wink before standing up and skipping back over to her spot on the sideline.

She watched the field for a moment. Tom had made his way back onto the sideline and was pumping up the crowd. She couldn't help but think about how surreal that experience had just been. Having sex with her boyfriend in the locker room during a game was definitely crazier than anything she had expected to do in college but now it was a memory she would always have.

Not to mention, he was wearing that stupid mascot costume the whole time. She wondered if she was the first woman to have gotten fucked by the duck and laughed to herself at how ridiculous it was. But Daria wasn't wrong. The sex had been incredible tonight.

Tom had been bigger than she expected and he had lasted an entire quarter of the game while not holding anything back. She thought about how he had manhandled her and how hard he had fucked her and she couldn't help but bite her lip on the sideline. He had made her cum and she knew from Daria that didn't always happen for girls. She had expected it all to be so much more awkward and much, much shorter but wow. Just wow. Of course, as perfect as Tom was it only made sense he would be great in bed as well, but their sexual compatibility was off the charts.

Kate turned on her phone screen and looked at her notifications. She had a text from Tom from about an hour earlier. She swiped and entered her password so the message app came up on her screen.

A blue bubble from Tom was there, but it didn't make any sense.

She read it again, trying to make sense of it. "Hey, I'm not feeling well. I don't know if it was something I ate or if I'm coming down with something, but I'm going to head home. Ben was nice enough to offer to cover the rest of the game for me."

She read it again.

And again.

Her stomach dropped as she realized what that meant. No, it couldn't be. She stood up and searched the sideline, finally spotting the Duck hyping up the crowd. The Duck turned slowly and seemed to look right at her. She thought about everything that had happened in the locker room. She felt herself get light-headed as she thought about how she had sucked his cock, how he had held her up in the air and used her, how he had folded her in half and fucked her until she came. It held her gaze with that same expression on its face as it had when it had shot a massive load all over her pussy and mound not ten minutes earlier.

No, not when it did. When Ben had shot a massive load all over her pussy. Kate sat down as she felt like she was going to pass out.