Maybe it was the raging hormones coursing through her brain, or maybe she was forced by the magic of the chronivac, but Joanna watched as her trembling hands, still sticky with cheesecake, reached out and signed the paper in front of her, sealing her fate. She tried to lift her gaze to meet Chad’s condescending smile, but her eyes caught on his enormous, pants-stretching bulge. She couldn’t take her eyes off it, and winced as she felt another squirt from between her legs despite herself. She hated how productive her snatch was, leaking all day through classes and completely betraying her anytime she was the least bit horny.
Chad wasted no time in fulfilling his end of the bargain, and she lost sight of him as he moved behind her. She had no underwear to pull down, and instead she felt the enormous dildo that had been lodged inside of her all day roughly pulled out. She moaned at the sudden motion, and then from behind felt him plunge roughly into her.
“Oh, Chad!” She squealed as her fat, swollen pussy was filled and stretched beyond even what she’d grown used to. She couldn’t believe how big he was, and how easily he rocked her back and forth, her torso bouncing on her enormous tits as they rested on the table, her thick nipples dribbling milk. Her feet left the ground, and she realized “Chad” she croaked nervously, was actually lifting her fat ass into the air. Here she was, being desperately plowed in front of her mother, her sister, and a bunch of cameras.
“Wow, Joanna, I guess you hooked up with Chad in the end,” her sister teased, “and all it took was turning yourself into the biggest, fattest, sluttiest piece of ass the world has ever known.”
“I know you’ve always had these tendencies,” her mother judged, “but I never thought you’d stoop this low. It’s just pathetic.”
Joanna tried to object, but even as she opened her mouth, an orgasm hit her like a brick. It was incredible, pure euphoria that went on and on and on, while her family continued to berate her.
“Maybe we should get rid of her room, and just tie her up outside so that anyone wandering past can use her,” her sister suggested. “Chad owns her T and A, but I’m sure she’d love to suck any dick that gets near her face.”
“I’m sure you’re right, but I’m not ready to write her off as a lost cause just yet. I still think that with the right series of punishments and lessons, we can sculpt her into something that… well, is at least a few steps removed from a human fucktoy.”
She grit her teeth as the orgasm refused to end, crashing over her again and again, growing more powerful if anything. It felt impossibly good, everything that she hoped for and more! But she desperately hated that it came over her while having to stare into the faces of these two while they ranted about how awful she was, and she hated it all the more because of the small, irresistible part of her that said that made it even better.
Eugh, why couldn’t she stop cumming!?
“Here you go, Ho-anna,” Chad grunted from behind her. “A little something extra that I’m kind enough to throw in for free.”
Still overwhelmed by orgasm herself, Joanna clamped down her pussy as hard as she could when she could feel “Chad!” she cried out, tremble, and eventually unleash inside of her. She could feel the sheer volume of it, blasting into her and filling her up. She hated the feeling, but also needed it in a primal way she couldn’t describe. Raw desire to be owned and taken advantage of by the enormous dick inside her, to be a waddling cum balloon used and abused by her tormentor, it all rose up inside her as her orgasm somehow grew even more powerful.
And on top of it all was the deep, abysmal shame that she’d agreed to this, that she wanted it so badly it was happening while her eyes were locked with her own mother, who shook her head in mocking disappointment, and her sister, who continued to snap pics with with a big smile.
After what seemed like an eternity, she finally crashed back to reality, feeling her dangling legs (he was still lifting her ass into the air) and a steady dripping between them. With a wet noise, he pulled out of her all at once, prompting a squeak from Joanna as she barely caught herself from falling to the ground. Her tits felt even more sore, whether from leaning on them on the table to support herself or from some kind of increased milk production after a good fuck, she wasn’t sure yet.
After a moment of catching her breath, with the same wet sound and another squeal, she felt the original vibrating dildo cast in the image of “Chad…”’ she moaned breathily, shoved back inside her, vibrating happily. She moaned, already missing being full of the real thing. Was she really that horny? That fuck had been incredible, but it felt like it had only taken the edge off, and not actually solved any of her long term problems.
And now “Chad!” she chirped, would completely own her pussy and ass! Why had she agreed to this!?