Modern Day Hunting pt. 2

 This is a sequel to Modern Day Hunting

A soft snore and a weight over your chest rouses you awake, your head resting comfortably halfway off your pillow and halfway on Gyaru's breasts. Her arm lies across your torso haphazardly, not heavy enough to pin you completely but still a very noticeable weight that leaves you breathing a bit heavier. After a week of frantic breeding, she finally seems to have calmed down but you worry you won't be able to slip out of her grasp so easily. Your ass remains sore and slightly stretched from repeated use, you're still slick with lube and leftover seed from the night before. The constant pounding of your prostate has flipped something inside you and awoken a craving for this new orgasm. Even now, you  itch for relief and squirm awkwardly under the tangled sheets, cock hardening from the thought. Gyaru's arm suddenly shifts and slides under you, pulling you into her as she sprawls out on her bed. Your face rests buried in the crook of her neck as her hand paws at your lower body, mindlessly squeezing your backside before flopping to the mattress once more. 

Your breath falls lightly on her skin, hips pressed against her side, and your own hand slips across her midriff, fingers dancing across her toned abs and ending just below her breasts. With each exhale against Gyaru's neck, you notice the sheets over Gyaru's hips shift slightly, twitching and jumping bit by bit until her cock stands proudly once more. The edge of the sheet slips off Gyaru's length slowly, exposing it to the air and you unconsciously bite your lip. You plant a soft kiss on her neck and make your way south, tracing your tongue along the definition in her muscles. When your lips reach her breasts, you make sure to spend extra time running your tongue along the nipples and sucking until they extend slightly, a large drop of pre forming on the head of her cock. Crawling further, you kneel between Gyaru's formidable thighs, taking the shaft in hand to admire it once more. Even after spending so much personal time with it, you're still amazed at the size. It's hard to believe that this was made to fit inside you no more than 6 days ago. 

Stroking slowly, you kiss up the side of Gyaru's shaft until your lips meet the head and you extend your tongue to lap up the drop of clear liquid quivering at the tip. A few strokes and squeezes help coax out another drop, which you eagerly lick clean as well. Kneeling here and staring at the biggest cock you've ever seen feels like somewhere you belong, and your lips part to finally cover the throbbing head. Your jaw stretches painfully as you attempt to engulf Gyaru's cock with your mouth, but it still remains difficult. You eventually adjust and it pops inside, flattening your tongue and gifting you with another spurt of pre into the back of your throat. 

"Hey, good morning to me." you can't look up but you feel Gyaru's hand pushing on the back of your head, pinning you in place as her hips thrust slightly. There isn't much room to maneuver but her cock slams into your tonsils for a while, depositing a steady stream of pre. Your hands rest on her thighs as she toys with you, flexing her cock inside your mouth and making you groan with discomfort. You try to pull off but you're blocked by Gyaru's palm, her fingers weaving through your hair and tugging lightly.

"Where are you going? You haven't finished your breakfast..." sitting up slightly, Gyaru watches you struggle to take her length, stroking herself with her free hand. You do your best to pleasure her, sucking eagerly and massaging under the head with your tongue, and soon enough you're rewarded with heavy spurts of seed directly into your stomach. 

You're finally allowed to pull free, Gyaru's cock still painting the inside of your mouth as you remove your lips from the swollen head, the remainder landing across your face.

"That's a nice way to wake up, what brought this on?" Gyaru strokes herself to completion and holds a cum covered finger up to your lips.

"Mmnothingnmmm..." you mumble in embarrassment as you lick her hand clean, swallowing every drop. You could never admit that you've grown addicted to her, though the morning polish probably tipped her off. Before you can say anything further, you're pulled forward by your chin, Gyaru's lips meeting yours as her hand snakes between your legs.

"Oh, is the cause of your sudden affection?" fingers wrap around your painfully hard cock and squeeze playfully, causing you to moan and just about collapse into Gyaru's body "Hey, it's okay... I'm gonna take real good care of you."

Gyaru turns you over gently, her breasts almost enveloping your head from behind as she wraps one arm across your chest, the other extended down between your legs. A finger gently traces up the length of your cock and you clutch at her arm, already desperate for release. 

"Shh... just relax, you'll be all better soon." a small spurt of pre escapes your cock but gets caught by Gyaru's index finger, rubbing it slowly over your sensitive head. She then squeezes just below it with two fingers, forcing another drop to appear and smearing it into your skin with her thumb. Gyaru's hand on your chest begins to move in its own mission, her fingers brushing lightly over your nipple until it stands from the stimulation. The combined assault on your sensitive body almost sends you into convulsions but you're held tightly in place by Gyaru's strong arms. 

Your eyes shut tight and roll every which way as Gyaru toys with you, and the next time you're able to focus enough to gain a clear picture, you see Gyaru's cock rising up to cast a shadow over yours. Her fingers still keep you right on the edge of orgasm, but no amount of squirming or hip movement from you manages to bring you to completion. Panting and desperate, you're left in a state of pleasurable agony, begging for release.

"Please... let me cum..." you manage to gasp out the words between bouts of shuddering, your whole body tensing and releasing from Gyaru's touch. Her tongue snakes its way into your ear to bring on a fresh wave of spasms, fingers lightly squeezing your sack. 

"You want me to make you cum the boy way, or the girl way?" Gyaru's soft whisper pierces the haze in your brain and you nearly cum on the spot. All hesitation and reluctance disappears, your lips form the word and the next thing you know you're on your hands and knees at the edge of the bed.

"Hold still, this'll just be a second." Gyaru's cock bobs in front of your face as she pulls the top off a small plastic tube, twisting the bottom. Not that you could move if you wanted to, being face to face with this monster leaves you hypnotized and you instinctively part your lips to give it a taste.

"As much as I appreciate the enthusiasm, that's not what we're doing here, darling." the massive slab of meat disappears as Gyaru kneels down, catching your face in her hand and bringing the tube up. Something smears across your lips and you catch sight of something pink, sparkling as it catches the light. 

"There you are, just one more thing..." Gyaru flips you onto your back and leaves you for a moment, digging in a drawer and returning with some clothes. Before you know what's happening, she pulls a sweater over your head and a pleated skirt up to your waist. Socks slide up past your knees, followed by pink sneakers.

"Hmm... it's almost perfect but it's still missing something." Gyaru taps a finger to her lips as she eyes you up, a smile spreading across her face after half a minute. Turning away, she digs through a drawer and returns with a plastic gun in one hand, a pair of earring studs in the other.

"What do you say, do you want to be my good girl?" Gyaru steps forward once again, her massive cock hovering over your waist. You want to feel her inside you again, let her stretch you open and breed you, but piercing your ears...

Gyaru steps onto the bed and kneels over your chest, the dripping head of her cock filling your view. The smell of her musk and sweat fills your nostrils and sends a shiver up your spine, cementing your decision. Giving a slow nod, you notice a grin on her face and you swear the cock hovering above you grows even larger.

"This will only sting for a second, don't worry." Your arms are pinned by Gyaru's legs as she rubs the needle with an alcohol wipe, pushing your head to the side with one hand. Sufficiently restrained, you watch out of the corner of your eye as Gyaru brings the plastic gun to the side of your head, drool falling onto your skin from her lips. 

"On the count of three, okay? One..." she never gets to two or three, she immediately squeezes the tool and a small needle punches through your earlobe. It's over before you realize it, and Gyaru slips a small stud through the hole. 

"Now the other side, same thing..." 

After you're pierced and cleaned up, Gyaru pulls you by the collar of your tight sweater to your knees next to the bed. Standing over you, she wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, ogling you in your new outfit. 

"Yeah... perfect... You look like a proper slut now." gripping the base of her cock, she slaps your cheek with the length and leaves a smear of pre on your skin. Your cheeks flush red from the remark but your lips part wide to catch the cock you crave. Pulling your head back by your hair, Gyaru feeds it to you, holding you still and fucking your mouth in shallow strokes until your eyes start to water. 

"What do you say?" giving your cheek a pat with her hand, she keeps your face impaled on her cock. You do your best to give out a muffled 'thank you' but it just comes out as a moan. 

"Alright, I think I've kept you waiting long enough..." tossing you onto the bed, Gyaru makes her way up as well, kneeling between your legs and pulling them apart. Your cock sits partially covered by the skirt, but your hole remains open to the world. Pulling out a bottle of lube, Gyaru squirts a line up her length, rubbing it into her skin before pulling your hips up and letting a glob fall onto your backdoor. Two fingers rub it into your skin, slowly breaking past your ring bit by bit until both fingers rest comfortably inside you.

"Of all the mates I've bred over the years, you're definitely the most eager. They all eventually fall for the feeling of a good prostate orgasm, some refuse to admit it, but you really want it bad, huh." Gyaru's fingers probe your opening, preparing you for the inevitable pounding as she muses. Giving your strained cock a quick stroke, she lets you fall to the bed and licks her lips.

Pulling you by your ankles, Gyaru positions herself accordingly, the head of her cock pressed firmly against your button. Second thoughts flash through your brain as you feel, once more, just how thick her swollen head is. But before you can protest, the fat head of her cock punches forward, stretching your hole but not yet breaking through. The pain forces a groan from your lips, you're not sure if it's an accident or the result of your current attire, but it pitches higher than normal. 

"Goddamn, you've been like a puppet for my cock this whole week but you're still tight as a virgin..." letting out a moan, Gyaru keeps the pressure up until your backdoor eventually gives way and swallows the head. A wash of pleasure and embarrassment flows through you as you tense around Gyaru's intrusion, releasing periodically. Gyaru takes advantage of each bout of relaxation, driving further into you bit by bit until you feel her hips resting against your cheeks. 

"This is what you wanted, right? To get broken in and fucked like a slut? To have this cock scratch that itch?" rocking her hips slowly, Gyaru taunts you as she watches you writhe beneath her. Instead of a big orgasm from Gyaru's edging like you were hoping for, you're subjected to a slow, weak, stream of cum pooling in the skirt fabric as the cock you worshipped brushes against your prostate at leisure. 

"Yeah... just let it all out, there's no need for any of that." holding your ankles apart, Gyaru drives into you at a snail's pace until your cock stops leaking seed "Don't worry, you'll feel what a real orgasm's like."

Reaching down with one hand, Gyaru strokes your half flaccid cock playfully, giggling as your back arches from overstimulation.

"Hey, is that it? You came and you're done?" her fingers squeeze and rub your sensitive cock, each touch forcing your hole to squeeze around her length "I know you want more, right?"

"Pl... please..." you groan, head swimming.

"Please what?"

"Please... fuck me..."

"That's a good girl, I love when they beg." leaning over, Gyaru gives you a long, slow kiss, tongue invading your mouth and almost pushing down your throat.

Breaking the kiss, Gyaru sits up and pulls out of you slowly, turning you over and propping your hips up on your knees. Flipping the skirt up, she rests her slick meat between your cheeks, giving a few strokes to savor the moment. You push your face into the mattress as you feel the head prodding your hole once more, and you bite the sheet as it breaks through. Gyaru's hands pull your hips back firmly until she's balls deep inside, giving your rear a spank and letting you adjust once more.

"Hold on tight, baby..."

Gyaru draws her hips back slowly, leaving the head of her cock inside for a moment before impaling you on her length with a loud smack of her skin on yours. The sudden motion expels the air from your lungs and you struggle to catch your breath as Gyaru's hips turn to a blur. Each thrust fills you completely and the sound of her hips connecting with your rear is all you can hear. You moan involuntarily into the mattress as Gyaru hammers you, cock leaking once more.

"God, I love this hole!" Gyaru reaches forward with one hand and pulls you up by your sweater, shouting your praises as she ruins you. Your brain is too scrambled to form a reply, the best you can do is let out unintelligible groans. Her thrusts are so heavy that you can hear the bed shifting forward until, soon enough, it reaches the opposite side of the room. Undeterred or oblivious, Gyaru continues plowing you like the bitch she's dressed you up as until she flattens you onto the bed and prones out on top of you. One hand sneaks between your crotch and the bed, squeezing and feeling you leak into her palm as she resumes her assault on your prostate. 

"I'm getting close... Don't worry, if it doesn't take the first time we can keep trying." Gyaru bottoms out inside you and keeps playing with your flaccid cock, grinding you into the bed. The familiar feeling of her cock throbbing warns you of the impending flood, and soon enough your insides are met with a fresh coat of white. Warm liquid fills you to bursting, and you can feel the overflow trickling down the inside of your thigh. 

"How was that? Did I scratch that itch for you?" brushing your hair aside, Gyaru nibbles along the back of your ear, murmuring softly as she goes soft inside you. You certainly do feel satisfied, but you hope the rough session didn't cause you to break a nail. She knows how annoying they are to redo. Nails? You don't have long nails, you must have hit your head or something during Gyaru's frantic hammering. You wonder if you can finally start heading home, but you can't quite recall where it is. And why would you need to leave when you have a big strong woman like Gyaru to take care of you? 

Rolling off your back, Gyaru pulls you close and rests your head on her arm. Every inch of her body is perfectly tanned muscle, being so close to her stirs something inside. Your hand shyly runs down her waist and slips between her legs, fingers wrapping around her half hard cock and stroking it back to life.

"You just can't get enough, huh? It's okay, you can have as much as you want." giving you a smile, she gives your head a push and you crawl down to marvel at the monster you tamed. It seems to need some attention once again and, like, you just need to taste it. Running your tongue up along the underside, you feel something tickling in the back of your brain. It feels good, doing this. Being here. You're so glad you met Gyaru at... uh... wherever it is you met. Planting a kiss on the head of her cock, you see a faint outline of sparkling pink left on her skin. It's a cute color, but it's a bit hard to see. Maybe if you got a darker color of lipstick you could practice taking her deeper, leave marks. But you have to make sure it doesn't clash with your top, that'd make you just want to die. Gyaru's hand pushes your mouth down on the head of her cock, the taste of her pre washing over your tongue. A strand of your hair falls in front of your face as you force yourself onto her shaft, you should really get to a salon. Your roots are definitely showing, it's time for a bleach for sure.