Kinktober Day 7: Stuck in a Wall
#7 of Kinktober 2023
These are very short, quickly written stories with no editing or review. Just writing to write.
All characters within belong to me
This one will a lil extra drug kink ;)
Day 7: Stuck in a Wall
"Ummm...h-hello?!" I called out, wincing as I looked down at my hips. "Fuck me...is there anyone out there?!" I cried, pushing against the wall with both palms, stopping when it starting digging into my skin too roughly. Sighing, I tried to find a comfortable position and waited, knowing somebody would be along soon to free me.
I'd been dragged to a haunted house by my friends and we'd gotten separated by one of those gimmicks where a wall comes down to cut you off. So I'd gone wandering to try and find another way out and found a hole in the wall that said "Through Here." Well, unfortunately, as a bear gal from a family of curvaceous women who herself loves Italian and Mexican food a little too much, my ass could not make it through. So here I was; trapped. The only saving grace was there was a table or desk that I could rest against.
A door behind me opened, and I straightened up. "Hello?" I called out. The shuffling towards me continued. "Hey, can you...uhh...help me out here? I'm kinda...stuck," I admitted, feeling my face go red. Hands grabbed at my waist, and I screamed when I felt my pants get pulled down. "Hey what the fuck?! You freaks-OUCH!" I squeaked when I felt a sharp pinch in my cheek. "Don't you fucking dare this is...this...is..." I muttered, feeling my insides go red-hot in an instant. "Oh...oh fuck I...c'mon please..." I mumbled, squeezing my thighs together as I felt moistness drip down my thighs.
"Told ya this shit would work!" a familiar voice cried, and my ear twitched as I recognized Damien's voice. "Alright, I got first," he announced. I heard a zip, and something warm pressed against my slit. "Oh fuck...this is so nice."
"Don't...stop..." I found myself moaning, and soon I felt fulfilled. My inner side squealed in delight as I was filled with a stranger's length, and my fingers dug into the table as I wiggled back against them. "Oh fuck...fuck me..." I begged, gripping the table beneath me as my body began to rock.
Hands began to caress my exposed body as Damien took full advantage of my situation. I could only whimper happily, my mind spinning in uncontrolled ecstasy from whatever he had done to me. Wet slaps filled the air, and I could feel my own moistness dripping down my thigh. Flopping to the table, I submitted myself to the pleasure, my world blurring into sensation as I slipped into euphoria.