This choice: "…to wash your mouth!" • Go Back...Chapter #12"…to wash your mouth!" by: mazomune   "You heard me, Dougie! None of the girls will want to kiss you if your breath smells, so let me get your mouth all clean".
You think to yourself that breath smelling like dick and cum probably won't attract the nice girls either (or maybe it will?), but by this point you've given up trying to resist, and you're not sure whether you even want to.
"Now, open wide! Here comes the train, into the tunnel!"
You open your mouth as wide as it will go and brace yourself for impact. Dana pulls her huge cock back and you come face-to-face with the monster. You have no idea how you're going to manage this, since her little head seems to be almost the size of your big one. The bathroom's current illumination makes it look almost like the face of some alien creature. The points of light bouncing off each side of her glans look like huge, lust-filled eyes and her giant slit, dripping with precum, now looks like a drooling, gaping maw that will mercilessly consume you. Despite all the washing, the smell of her girlcock is overwhelming and suffocating. You are filled with terror and...anticipation?
Time dilates - maybe because of your emotional state or maybe because the massiveness of her cock causes some kind of irregularity in the space-time continuum – but in either case with the effect that her cock seems to move towards your face at a speed of one inch per hour. Your mind moves at full speed all this time and your life flashes before your eyes. As this irresistible force moves towards you, it gradually fills your field of vision, slowly blocking out the light. Soon, your entire world is taken up by Dana's gigantic beast.
And then you make contact.
Her piss-slit, seemingly as big as your mouth, kisses your lips and slowly enters through them. It is not long before it encounters resistance, since her cock is obviously far wider than your mouth can open. Voluntarily. Dana grunts, obviously feeling frustration that it will not go further. Strangely, you feel exactly the same.
"Come on Dougie! Open wide! Don't try to fight it or it will only make it hurt more".
Dana pushes her hips forwards as the back of your head is pinned against the unyielding porcelain of the colossal bathtub. Slowly but surely, your mouth widens and Dana's Leviathan penetrates further. Her lust easily overpowers your body's structural integrity and sense of preservation and you feel your whole face stretch to what seems to be breaking point as the prodigious member relentlessly moves ever further.
Soon you scream out in pain, sure that your head is being ripped apart, but Dana just laughs.
"Come on Dougie! Don't be such a baby! Every boy I've been with can take this cock if he puts enough work into it. Now let's go just a little bit further! That hardest part is almost over!"
Dana thrusts harder than before as your entire lower face deforms outwards and an audible "pop" and a rush of pain makes you wonder whether your jaw has just been dislocated or even broken. Finally, the largest part of her cockhead passes your lips, and you get the sense that the true ordeal has only just begun.
"That's right, Dougie. Everyone can take is with a little perseverance and elbow grease! Now, just relax as I give your mouth and throat a good scrub".
Even with only the head in there, the very tip easily passes your tonsils as she moves her dick in a circular motion covering every inch of the inside of your mouth, which is by now fully coated with precum. Without needing to be asked (maybe because you wanted to do it?), you use your tongue on her, ceasing to be a mere passive receptacle for the cyclopean cock. Dana squeals with joy as you tease the most sensitive areas of the underside of her cockhead.
"Yesssss! Get in there!" gasps Dana.
You give in to your lust and furiously follow the caverns between her frenulum and her glans, stretching the gap with your tongue as Dana bucks and screams with pleasure. For her, the delicate stimulation from your tongue is matched by the much coarser, but equally enjoyable feeling of your mouth and throat squeezing her cockhead as she thrusts in a trance.
You two continue like this, with you grabbing breaths whenever you can and pleasuring her with all your might, unconscious of the pain, while she is in a state of pure ecstasy, ignoring every feeling or thought except the satisfaction of her lust. The result of such behaviour comes quickly, and as her shaft begins to pulse, she regains a tiny bit of lucidity, pulling back until only the tip of her head is inside and hoarsely shouting at you:
"Get ready for my special soap, babe. Swallow it all"
You thrust your tongue into her slit and please it as best you can, twirling it all around. The pressure builds and so do her screams of joy until she finally explodes. Your mouth is instantly filled with pints of her thick cum. Its sheer volume forces some of it down your throat as you try to keep as much of it as you can, whirling it around like a fine wine and savouring both the flavour and the creamy texture. As she keeps pumping it into you with an orgasm that never seems to end, deafening you with her cries of joy, you choke down what feels like a gallon of thick, delicious cream and still your mouth is full. You milk this feeling for as long as you can.
"Ah, do you like having your mouth washed, baby?" sighs Dana, slowly coming down from the high of orgasm.
You nod in affirmation, amazed both at what happened and at the fact that you ended up liking it. You only swallow the cum when you need to breathe, and it goes down slowly, producing the most wonderful feeling all the way down your oesophagus. Dana stands down and the two of you lie fully spent. Her cock deflates as you realise the pain in your mouth again, accepting that your jaw must have been dislocated. Even this isn't enough to overpower the beautiful glow that surrounds you both lie in pure bliss, looking into each other's eyes and not saying a word.
After a few minutes, Dana finally summons the strength to move again. She pops your jaw back into place quickly and somehow painlessly. She kisses you on the lips and whispers "thank you", and it is obvious that you are about to move on to the next stage of the night...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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