Hot inside the hand that holds it.
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While Ryuko sat under the desk of one of her classmates, she couldn't believe what she had agreed to do. Desperate times call for desperate measures, that was true, but adoring someone's cock and balls in exchange for some blackmail to use against Satsuki... wasn't the kind of hands-on work the young rebel preferred. Her skills were based on sword handling, and above all not the kind of sword that materialized before her eyes while she spent her time training after school at centimeters from a large bar and playing testicles.
Is she sure there's nothing else she can do? Ryuko asked, sighing. Despite having accessed it before, now that she had the cock and balls in front of her that were supposed to be worshipped, she was thinking twice about it.
The student who offered the deal shrugged his shoulders.
No, if you want the information - she said to him, looking up at her. Never had he expected to have a woman between his legs that night, and much less someone so nervous and pretty.
With a flush on her face, Ryuko adjusted a loose strand of hair behind her ear. It seemed she wasn't going to get any further on her own, so the student stepped forward and pressed his robust and enormous length against her face. The thick and pulsating member throbbed against her skin, warm to the touch, much more than hers. She shuddered, but looked at the student with fire in her eyes. She couldn't help it, after all she had given in, but it was clear she wasn't having a good time.
The smell of the cock invaded her nasal fossae and made her take notice that she had a strong smell. As if the aroma had exploded in her body, waking her up like a fresh breath of air after so much time without it. The fact that she liked what she smelled worried her, yet the same expression of anger remained on her face, even when the student started moving his hips forward and backward.
His secreted precum liquid. The small globs of semen dripped from the head and landed without remorse on his forehead, staining his skin just as the smell had done to his body. In other words, he felt different for having it on top. Just like with the cock, its warmth surprised him, and when one of the precum liquid droplets rolled onto his lips, he let his tongue slide and taste.
Immediately surprised by the lack of cloying flavor, she spun the semen balloon in her mouth for a few moments before swallowing it. She narrowed her eyes and broke off eye contact with the student, looking at the void. Lost in thought, she didn't do anything to stop the boy, who leaned back slightly and showed her directly the tip of his penis.
The smell was denser than before, and the movement had been enough for Ryuko to return to her senses, even if she didn't make any attempt to escape her destiny. She was doing this to get closer to Satsuki, she reminded herself. She needed this information, even if she had to pay the highest price. If she looked at it from another angle, it was quite easy for her to suck a single cock. In front of her, the student grasped his cock and removed the foreskin. As it rolled over her head, exposing it entirely, Ryuko felt herself filling with desire. So pink and soft, she wondered how it would feel against her tongue.
Upon recognizing the change in his own mental state, he wondered: Is it possible that the smell of the penis has such an effect on someone?
When another drop of pre-seminal liquid accumulated in the boy's urethra, Ryuko leaned forward and opened her mouth. Threads of saliva connected her upper lip to her lower one, only separating when she opened her mouth further to accommodate the thick head of the student's cock. The aroma became even more intense as it approached, and when it finally came into contact with the length, the preceding moments were worth it. Ryuko let out a moan she couldn't contain, closed her eyes, and passed her tongue over the head to lick the pre-seminal liquid.
The pleasure took possession of her. It wasn't orgasmic pleasure or inherently sexual... it was something else. As if her body was rewarding her for taking the step. She opened her eyes again to realize that her own eyes had turned white, and in that moment of distraction the student's cock started slipping out of her lips. Panicked, she extended her hand to grab it. Although the tip slipped out of her mouth, her hand was wrapped around the thick member. When she felt it pulsating inside her grasp, she realized how promiscuous she must have seemed losing herself in the cock. While it was true that she had never done anything like this before, there was no way all women would react to a cock... surely. Then, what was it? Was this cock particularly beautiful or was she simply a fox?
Don't make yourself think you're wrong T/N —she said out loud, more to herself than to the student in front of her—. I'm just giving you a good show for you. What would be the point of doing this if at least I didn't try to make you believe I'm enjoying it? —The student refrained from pointing out the flaw in her logic. If she didn't realize it and could deceive herself by underestimating her own love for cock, he was fine with that.
With the tip of the cock pressed again against her lips, she opened her mouth to put it inside. This time, she went further than the head, swallowing the entire pink tip with her lips before continuing down. Slowly, she took the length deeper into her mouth, sliding it from the bottom up to the entrance of the throat. Time seemed to slow down as the rod approached, although in reality she wasn't taking things at all calmly. When the cock pressed against the back of her throat, she gagged, fell back and burst into a coughing fit.
The student could have been worried about her if it weren't for all the fights she had seen her win.
I-I don't ask you if I'm fine or... anything - she commented, once recovered -. I'm fine. I'm just drowning in your enormous and damn cock. It seemed that the cough attack had returned a bit of sanity to her. Why can't I show you my underwear or something like that? Why do I have to do something so... degrading?
He put his hands on the back of her neck, brought the tip of his penis to her lips again, and with a quick SLAM, thrust it into the back of her throat. It didn't bother him that she started coughing. In fact, after a few seconds with such a cock in her throat, that's exactly what happened. She tried to lean back too, but in her weakened state, the student was too powerful for her. He held her there, at the base, swaying his hips softly, and the aroma of his groin rose into her nasal fossae, straight to her brain.
After some moments at the base of his member, she stopped coughing. He wondered if he had fainted, until he felt her lightly sucking on his penis. With a smile, he pushed her away. He had made a mess in his cock from all the coughing, but neither of them seemed to care too much. Once more desirous of her phallic axis, Ryuko said nothing. When he moved away from her mouth, she pressed her lips against the lower part of his member, slowly descending along the trunk, pressing with kisses along the scented skin, and then found herself face-to-face with his scrotum.
The first thing he noticed down there was that the scent of bergamot was even stronger than before. Always potent, it made his eyes close for a second time.
—Oh my god —murmured, before planting her lips against one of the strong testicles.
All pretension of not wanting to do this had gone out the window, apparently. She sucked like a foxy driven mad, even as sweat and loose public hair slid towards her mouth, soiling her face. Her hands went up from below again to lift his balls, and pressed her face between them. When her nose settled into the space, she inhaled deeply the strong musk and went back to licking his testicles clean.
When it ended, the two were cleaner than ever. Where there had been sweat before, now there was only saliva, and the strong scent of musk had disappeared completely, all absorbed by Ryuko as if it were a sample of her acceptance; she was a hungry foxy for cocks, and sucking cocks and adoring balls was her greatest desire.
While Ryuko thought that, her pussy exploded in an orgasm without being touched at all. The panties she had shown were completely ruined, and her skirt was dripping with the unmistakable appearance of girl fluids, forming a puddle beneath her. She went back to licking him until the tip of his penis and then crossed gazes with the cock owner. Neither of them needed to say anything, and they both knew what would come next.
With the tip of his cock pointing at her open mouth, the student caressed himself until orgasm. The first jet of semen burst from his penis with sufficient power to emit a sound upon striking Ryuko's tongue before splashing inside her mouth. By the time the second followed suit, there was enough warm semen in her mouth to form a puddle around her tongue. The third almost submerged her tongue entirely, but that was the last one to land in her mouth. His penis shook, causing the fourth and fifth to hit her face, managing to maintain impressive length and quantity despite being advanced in orgasm, although it didn't last much longer.
The rest of the orgasm landed in small spurts along her chin, and it seemed to drip from the tip more than shooting. Anyway, Ryuko's face was a disaster. She closed her mouth, moved her tongue around the pool of semen for a moment to appreciate the taste and then closed her eyes while swallowing.
After opening them again, it seemed to realize where he was and what he had just done. With the student's semen on his face, he got out from under the desk.
—Agh, damn it. It's better that this information is bloody good, idiot, or I'll break your face. —As he was lifting his fist to demonstrate that he could carry out his threat, he heard the door handle of the classroom turn.
A professor entered and, apart from a strange smell, there was no evidence of what had just happened. The student was sitting at his desk with his pants exactly where they should be and Ryuko hurried out of the classroom while hiding her face.
One thing was obvious, not just because of Ryuko's personality, but also by a small cut on the student's cheek in panic: this hadn't ended.
The End.
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AuthorCome onBbottom bitch
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https://bbfics.carrd.co/
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While Ryuko sat under the desk of one of her classmates, she couldn't believe what she had agreed to do. Desperate times call for desperate measures, that was true, but adoring someone's cock and balls in exchange for some blackmail to use against Satsuki... wasn't the kind of hands-on work the young rebel preferred. Her skills were based on sword handling, and above all not the kind of sword that materialized before her eyes while she spent her time training after school at centimeters from a large bar and playing testicles.
Is she sure there's nothing else she can do? Ryuko asked, sighing. Despite having accessed it before, now that she had the cock and balls in front of her that were supposed to be worshipped, she was thinking twice about it.
The student who offered the deal shrugged his shoulders.
No, if you want the information - she said to him, looking up at her. Never had he expected to have a woman between his legs that night, and much less someone so nervous and pretty.
With a flush on her face, Ryuko adjusted a loose strand of hair behind her ear. It seemed she wasn't going to get any further on her own, so the student stepped forward and pressed his robust and enormous length against her face. The thick and pulsating member throbbed against her skin, warm to the touch, much more than hers. She shuddered, but looked at the student with fire in her eyes. She couldn't help it, after all she had given in, but it was clear she wasn't having a good time.
The smell of the cock invaded her nasal fossae and made her take notice that she had a strong smell. As if the aroma had exploded in her body, waking her up like a fresh breath of air after so much time without it. The fact that she liked what she smelled worried her, yet the same expression of anger remained on her face, even when the student started moving his hips forward and backward.
His secreted precum liquid. The small globs of semen dripped from the head and landed without remorse on his forehead, staining his skin just as the smell had done to his body. In other words, he felt different for having it on top. Just like with the cock, its warmth surprised him, and when one of the precum liquid droplets rolled onto his lips, he let his tongue slide and taste.
Immediately surprised by the lack of cloying flavor, she spun the semen balloon in her mouth for a few moments before swallowing it. She narrowed her eyes and broke off eye contact with the student, looking at the void. Lost in thought, she didn't do anything to stop the boy, who leaned back slightly and showed her directly the tip of his penis.
The smell was denser than before, and the movement had been enough for Ryuko to return to her senses, even if she didn't make any attempt to escape her destiny. She was doing this to get closer to Satsuki, she reminded herself. She needed this information, even if she had to pay the highest price. If she looked at it from another angle, it was quite easy for her to suck a single cock. In front of her, the student grasped his cock and removed the foreskin. As it rolled over her head, exposing it entirely, Ryuko felt herself filling with desire. So pink and soft, she wondered how it would feel against her tongue.
Upon recognizing the change in his own mental state, he wondered: Is it possible that the smell of the penis has such an effect on someone?
When another drop of pre-seminal liquid accumulated in the boy's urethra, Ryuko leaned forward and opened her mouth. Threads of saliva connected her upper lip to her lower one, only separating when she opened her mouth further to accommodate the thick head of the student's cock. The aroma became even more intense as it approached, and when it finally came into contact with the length, the preceding moments were worth it. Ryuko let out a moan she couldn't contain, closed her eyes, and passed her tongue over the head to lick the pre-seminal liquid.
The pleasure took possession of her. It wasn't orgasmic pleasure or inherently sexual... it was something else. As if her body was rewarding her for taking the step. She opened her eyes again to realize that her own eyes had turned white, and in that moment of distraction the student's cock started slipping out of her lips. Panicked, she extended her hand to grab it. Although the tip slipped out of her mouth, her hand was wrapped around the thick member. When she felt it pulsating inside her grasp, she realized how promiscuous she must have seemed losing herself in the cock. While it was true that she had never done anything like this before, there was no way all women would react to a cock... surely. Then, what was it? Was this cock particularly beautiful or was she simply a fox?
Don't make yourself think you're wrong T/N —she said out loud, more to herself than to the student in front of her—. I'm just giving you a good show for you. What would be the point of doing this if at least I didn't try to make you believe I'm enjoying it? —The student refrained from pointing out the flaw in her logic. If she didn't realize it and could deceive herself by underestimating her own love for cock, he was fine with that.
With the tip of the cock pressed again against her lips, she opened her mouth to put it inside. This time, she went further than the head, swallowing the entire pink tip with her lips before continuing down. Slowly, she took the length deeper into her mouth, sliding it from the bottom up to the entrance of the throat. Time seemed to slow down as the rod approached, although in reality she wasn't taking things at all calmly. When the cock pressed against the back of her throat, she gagged, fell back and burst into a coughing fit.
The student could have been worried about her if it weren't for all the fights she had seen her win.
I-I don't ask you if I'm fine or... anything - she commented, once recovered -. I'm fine. I'm just drowning in your enormous and damn cock. It seemed that the cough attack had returned a bit of sanity to her. Why can't I show you my underwear or something like that? Why do I have to do something so... degrading?
He put his hands on the back of her neck, brought the tip of his penis to her lips again, and with a quick SLAM, thrust it into the back of her throat. It didn't bother him that she started coughing. In fact, after a few seconds with such a cock in her throat, that's exactly what happened. She tried to lean back too, but in her weakened state, the student was too powerful for her. He held her there, at the base, swaying his hips softly, and the aroma of his groin rose into her nasal fossae, straight to her brain.
After some moments at the base of his member, she stopped coughing. He wondered if he had fainted, until he felt her lightly sucking on his penis. With a smile, he pushed her away. He had made a mess in his cock from all the coughing, but neither of them seemed to care too much. Once more desirous of her phallic axis, Ryuko said nothing. When he moved away from her mouth, she pressed her lips against the lower part of his member, slowly descending along the trunk, pressing with kisses along the scented skin, and then found herself face-to-face with his scrotum.
The first thing he noticed down there was that the scent of bergamot was even stronger than before. Always potent, it made his eyes close for a second time.
—Oh my god —murmured, before planting her lips against one of the strong testicles.
All pretension of not wanting to do this had gone out the window, apparently. She sucked like a foxy driven mad, even as sweat and loose public hair slid towards her mouth, soiling her face. Her hands went up from below again to lift his balls, and pressed her face between them. When her nose settled into the space, she inhaled deeply the strong musk and went back to licking his testicles clean.
When it ended, the two were cleaner than ever. Where there had been sweat before, now there was only saliva, and the strong scent of musk had disappeared completely, all absorbed by Ryuko as if it were a sample of her acceptance; she was a hungry foxy for cocks, and sucking cocks and adoring balls was her greatest desire.
While Ryuko thought that, her pussy exploded in an orgasm without being touched at all. The panties she had shown were completely ruined, and her skirt was dripping with the unmistakable appearance of girl fluids, forming a puddle beneath her. She went back to licking him until the tip of his penis and then crossed gazes with the cock owner. Neither of them needed to say anything, and they both knew what would come next.
With the tip of his cock pointing at her open mouth, the student caressed himself until orgasm. The first jet of semen burst from his penis with sufficient power to emit a sound upon striking Ryuko's tongue before splashing inside her mouth. By the time the second followed suit, there was enough warm semen in her mouth to form a puddle around her tongue. The third almost submerged her tongue entirely, but that was the last one to land in her mouth. His penis shook, causing the fourth and fifth to hit her face, managing to maintain impressive length and quantity despite being advanced in orgasm, although it didn't last much longer.
The rest of the orgasm landed in small spurts along her chin, and it seemed to drip from the tip more than shooting. Anyway, Ryuko's face was a disaster. She closed her mouth, moved her tongue around the pool of semen for a moment to appreciate the taste and then closed her eyes while swallowing.
After opening them again, it seemed to realize where he was and what he had just done. With the student's semen on his face, he got out from under the desk.
—Agh, damn it. It's better that this information is bloody good, idiot, or I'll break your face. —As he was lifting his fist to demonstrate that he could carry out his threat, he heard the door handle of the classroom turn.
A professor entered and, apart from a strange smell, there was no evidence of what had just happened. The student was sitting at his desk with his pants exactly where they should be and Ryuko hurried out of the classroom while hiding her face.
One thing was obvious, not just because of Ryuko's personality, but also by a small cut on the student's cheek in panic: this hadn't ended.
The End.
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