is it better to resist or enjoy? (part 4)
#4 of is it really worth fighting? or enjoying?
well someone had a complaint that i was teasing. well mister HERES YOUR SMUT
as with this whole series the delightful hammerfist has edited this one.
also im wanting to make a rp with silva (look at shadows vs darkness for that) and i was wondering if theirs anyone out there that would want to do so. we can talk about specifics there but im thinking about bondage
Blinking his eyes, that's what the pilot tried to do. He was bleary, tired, aching. He currently felt like he had the worst hangover of his life, the light bright and his head pounding. It fucking HURT. But why the hell was he feeling like this? He knew he had no alcohol last night.
Wait . . . last night.
He then started remember the few hours of an orgy he had; 10 beautiful, voluptuous lizard women taking turns on his manhood, slaking their heat with his body. He remembered how each time he fucked and came to release he only seemed hornier, like his body couldn't get enough. An aphrodisiac, it has to be. There's no other explanation for what had happened. No human man can go hours on end without stop and still have semen.
His hand went between his legs to feel at his groin. His dick was there and so were his jewels, but they felt...heavier. He would have to find out what they had done later. Right now, he had to get away; easier said than done. After all, the lizardesses seemed to be curled up in a circle around him, sleeping peacefully yet sending a fairly obvious signal telling him LEAVE AND YOU DIE. However, he didn't feel like waking up to this hangover again and again and again. Truthfully, dying sounded a lot better.
That fucking, though; God, that was good. He could go for more of that: those luscious breasts bouncing in his face; nice, hot, wet warmth wrapped around his length. Soon, he realized he was aroused. His cock was aching between his legs, looking almost angry. The skin was a deep red, and the veins bulged out against the skin. He practically fell to his knees from the sheer arousal. His hand went to his member and he rapidly started to hand himself off.
Lo and behold, the lizardesses woke up. Sudden crashing onto leafy ground with man groaning in pleasure as he faps is by no means quiet. He gave a low grunt, lying down on his back as his left hand stroked the achingly hard member. It felt as hard as iron. He felt hands on his shoulders and his hands being pulled away from his crotch. He groaned, demanding that pleasure be brought back to it only to feel a lizardess lower herself onto him, giving his hard aching member the tight massage of her cunt muscles along his achingly hard member.
Her body slowly moved up and down, the walls of her deliciously hot sex clung to him, not wanting him to withdraw. The muscles rippled, demanding, as he was driven home. It didn't take long before her scaly hips where bouncing wildly on his body. Her breasts looked so marvelous, but he couldn't grab them. His hands were thoroughly restrained by two lizardesses, who also seemed to be dripping with arousal.
He was trapped by a clan of horny women, fan?fucking?tastic . He groaned out as the lizardess suddenly dropped down on him hard, her walls clenching and grinding against him, and soon he was milked to a blissful orgasm. His cock practically exploded his semen as it shot into her heat?riddled insides. He slumped back, panting hard, his breath deep and tired; but it didn't stop. The next one took the first's place, sliding herself up and down on his achingly hard member.
The first thought that went through his head was, "Gooood so good." The next one was, "Their juices... THEY'RE THE APHRODISIAC." The last one was, "HARDER, DAMNIT!" The lizardess slid herself up and down like a bucking bull; smashing her smooth, warm, creamy scales against his pliable thighs. He knew he would have bruises the next morning, but who the fuck cared when you are...well, fucking? The lizardess slammed down once more. His cock spasmed inside of her and sent his seed deep into her body, and she got off.
The process repeated again and again and again for hours. His body was kept in constant need from their sexual juices, even after they were done. His head felt better though. Wait, he suddenly had the suspicious feeling that maybe there aphrodisiac was... Once more, he lost conscious thought as a lizardess' mouth was wrapped around his cock, bobbing up and down and sucking on it. Her tongue coiled around it as it was inside of her mouth; following a spiral
pattern that constricted, rippled, and massaged the achingly needy shaft. Oh gods, why did it feel so good.
His back arched up, and he climaxed rather quickly, his dick being so sensitive from the sheer number of orgasms that had passed through him. He collapsed, panting loudly with exhaustion as sleep overtook