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A Perfect Disguise
by UnilateralJ (unilateralj@hotmail.com)
***
Joe is a lonely single guy who is desperate for some
pussy. After being shot down another night at the bar,
he starts his dark trek home. Along the way he happens
upon a lone woman who will give him the ride of his
life! (MF, nc, rp, v, sci-fi)
***
"LAST CALL!!" the bartender yelled across the crowded
room. The yell barely registering in Joe's mind,
having struck out multiple times with girls this
evening; the shouting man meant little more than the
close to another night of sleeping alone. He finished
up his beer, the yellow liquid having no choice but to
drain from the glass to his mouth. Completely emptying
the glass he discarded the hollow and now lifeless
container.
Standing up with little thought for anything more than
maintaining his balance, Joe rose to his feet. Leaving
the bar he began his 7 block walk back to his
apartment. The neighborhood was falling apart, filled
with run-down buildings and alleys that looked like
they could be used by homeless people to sleep in, or
a place where women were raped. Thoughts like these no
longer bothered Joe, and even when they did these
fears could never penetrate the inebriated fog that
filled his mind.
Getting a couple blocks away from the bar things
became desolate, he soon found himself walking alone
with no one else in eye sight. Joe's thoughts were
focused on large succulent tits with large hard
nipples begging to get inside his mouth as he
traveled. His cock throbbed as his thoughts drifted to
images of a naked girl spread out naked before him on
her back; her large tits thrust up proudly into the
air while her legs where spread wide. Between those
legs lay what his cock coveted most; a wet pussy
begging to be deeply and continuously filled.
"I wonder if I have any lube left at home," Joe
muttered under his breath as his pace quickened.
Turning the last corner 2 short blocks away from his
building he noticed something odd. There, in the
middle of the block about 15 feet in front of him was
a young woman, probably around 18-20 years old. She
was short, maybe 5'4" and thin although she seemed to
have enormous tits. She was wearing a tight black
dress that barely covered her body, and had long black
hair.
Joe figured that she must be a hooker; why else would
she be standing out here like this at almost 3am?
Slowing his pace as he neared this girl he noticed her
large mirror finished sunglasses. "Little dark for
sunglasses isn't it?" He said as his gaze
inadvertently drifted down to her exposed cleavage.
After getting an eye full he looked back up at the
girl; she was smiling at him. "Do you always wear
sunglasses at night?" he pressed. Still he received no
response from this girl, just a welcoming smile, a
slight step towards him and an arch of her back which
brought her tits to attention much closer to his face.
Joe's pulse quickened. He had never hired a hooker
before. His mind rationalizing with itself on the
subject; why not? He had paid for dates with women
that led to sex, he had bought them gifts. He had been
paying for things with women that got him laid. What
is the difference if he is directly paying a woman to
let him fuck her, as opposed to buying dinner so she
will?
"Are you uh... are you looking for a date?" Joe asked
her in what he believed was hooker slang. She took
another step towards him and maintained that smile
directly at him. This woman's tits were a few short
centimeters from being pressed to his chest. Joe could
see her nipples were hard and pressed against the thin
black fabric; the flesh clearly visible enough for him
to see them between the threads.
"I only live a couple blocks from here, would you like
to come to my place?" He offered, his dick prayed she
would accept. Still maintaining that broad smile she
brought one of her small hands to lightly graze across
the front of Joe's entrapped erection. Believing she
knew what he was requesting, he began to walk in
excitement. "It's just a block further this way, come
on." He waved her to follow him. She walked after him
just a few feet behind with her tits thrust forward
leading the way while that smile not once leaving her
motionless face.
His door swinging open Joe went inside, "Please come
in." The girl quickly coming in after him, Joe closed
the door behind her. With the door closed he turned to
her. "How much do your charge for... for this?" He
looked her up and down, eager to get his cock deeply
between her slender thighs; he awaited a response.
She stood there seemingly dumbfounded by the question,
although she seemed happy as she was still smiling.
"Do you have a standard fee for this kind of thing?
You know... sex?" Using her hands she slipped off the
straps on her shoulders holding her dress up. Quickly
gravity pulled it to the ground leaving her completely
nude.
The first thing Joe noticed was that her body was
completely hairless everywhere the dress covered, and
she wore no undergarments. Her body was slender; there
were a gap between her legs right by her V shaped
labia. Her tits were robust and firm looking. Her
nipples seemed to be incredibly hard as if she were
exponentially aroused already; and eager to fuck.
She stood naked and motionless facing Joe. Taking in
the vision he felt his cock pulse. "Right down to
business huh? Ok." Joe quickly removing his clothes
was soon as naked as she was; completely. His cock
standing to attention as it pointed directly to her;
it knew where it wanted to be.
As Joe's cock stood proud in full display her tits
shook in an unusual way. They bounced as if she had
jumped, although she stood firmly in place with her
smile and sunglasses still in place. Joe marveling at
the bubbly flesh took no concern. She then closed the
distance between them, her tits shaking and flapping
against her chest with each small step. Reaching Joe
she wrapped one of her soft hands around his erect
manhood and squeezed.
With a firm grasp she rubbed his length with
consistent movements. Her soft skin keeping him hard;
Joe's blood began boiling at her caress. He began
flexing the muscles in his legs and ass; he knew he
was getting close. Did he want to pay a hooker to cum
from a hand job; could he willingly stop? Suddenly she
released his cock. Her facial expression exactly the
same, that unchanging smile and eyes hidden.
Turning her body in place, her tits wildly shaking as
if she were on a trampoline she discovered the bed.
She went to it, lay down on her back, and spread her
legs wide exposing her pussy which was profusely wet.
It was so wet that there was a trail of liquid running
down between her thighs full force and already
creating a puddle on his bed.
Joe just stared, so amazed by his luck knowing that he
was about to get his cock deep into that hot body. He
was not at all concerned with her wild tits, but
further excited by their fluid ripeness. Suddenly this
woman's head popped up impatiently, her smile
beckoning him. He observed his reflection in her
glasses as he approached.
Arriving at his bed with this naked girl on it, her
legs open and waiting to receive him. Her vagina
sopping wet and the wet spot on the sheets now
substantial did nothing but spur Joe on. This woman
must be ovulating to be so aroused; he had never seen
so much vaginal lubrication before.
"Do you want to take off your sunglasses before we
start?" He asked her. Her response was the same as
it's been accompanied by an impatient lunge of her
pelvis as it leaped up in anticipation. "If it doesn't
bother you it doesn't matter to me I guess." Joe
crawled on the bed, and positioned himself on top of
her nude form. Getting between her legs, his hard cock
pointed down directly at the steaming wet hole it was
about to fill. Sensing his position her legs quickly
wrapping around his back and her hands going to his
ass cheeks; she pulled him down into her balls deep in
just one forceful and impatient plunge.
Joe was startled at the shocking strength of her legs
as they pulled his body and feeding his cock entirely
into her radiating wet pussy. "Oh my God." Joe moaned
as her internal muscles gripped down hard onto his
rod; her legs locking around his hips and keeping him
tightly inside. He tried to withdraw, but could only
extricate himself a mere 2 or 3 centimeters from her
furnace. Joe did his best to pump her eager body that
resembled humping more than thrusting.
Joe considered asking her to loosen her legs, but her
pussy kept squeezing him like he had his cock in some
kind of milking machine with ultra-soft wet and hot
walls that just keep milking, and milking. It felt too
good to argue, and he believed she only cared about
the money anyway. He kept up his small thrusts as the
flooded pussy stayed glued to his entire length in
motions designed by god to provoke his cock into
releasing its seed deep into a woman's body. His
entire mid-section was sopping wet from her juices as
he maintained his course of consistent grinds into her
clasping depths.
It didn't take long of her pussy stimulating his cock
and her legs locked around him to bring his orgasm to
the surface. His body tensed as his cock pulsated; he
released full squirt after squirt of his load as he
fired it deep into her body. Her small frame shaking
in what resembled an orgasm to Joe, although her face
motionless with that sinister smile.
His cock continued depositing its seed into her
depths. As his cock pulsated inside her pussy, its
walls squeezed in what felt like a sucking motion.
Ongoing her pussy sucked at his cock as if desperate
for his cum. Her body rigid and her legs locking even
tighter behind him sealed him inside her small frame.
Load after long held load, Joe shot into her body, in
response her body kept up its sucking ministrations on
his cock held firmly inside her; locked deep inside.
Slowly Joe came down from his intense orgasm; his cock
deflating just slightly although her pussy continued
its sucking. Gasping for breath Joe exhaled, "damn I
heard women orgasm for a couple minutes sometimes, but
you sure push that to its limit don't you?"
The seconds ticked on with no visible response, just a
smiling girl under him with those sunglasses on hiding
her eyes, and a writhing body which continued to
hungrily feed on his cock like a straw which led to
desperately needed food. With the sexual haze leaving
his mind Joe noticed the sudden wetness. His entire
midsection was drenched, along with what appeared to
be a pool on his mattress. "What the fuck...?" He
muttered with uncertainty.
"Can you let go of me please. I came, I'm done. I'll
pay you now." He attempted to pull his hips free to be
held inside by her powerful thighs. He looked down at
her, her response still the same, and offering no
response to his request, but the same smile. "I said,
will you please let me go?" Her legs held him tight;
her pussy refusing to stop working around his semi-
erect cock.
"Owe, what the fuck!" Joe yelled after feeling several
sudden pokes into his skin, like he was bit around the
base of his cock. Relying on brute strength; from his
sudden panic he grabbed her legs and attempted to pull
them from around his waist to with little luck; he was
shocked at the strength this woman had. Joe began to
pull his hips from her biting pussy to encounter more
pain. It felt like tiny teeth were stuck in around the
perimeter at the base of his cock threatening to tear
it off should he pull too hard.
"LET ME THE FUCK GO BITCH!" he screamed as his body
thrashed, pulling her with him but never dislodging
himself to any degree. Joe's body flailed, he twisted
around and pulled her body with him in a frantic rage.
Through his struggles Joe managed to land flat on his
back on the floor with her on top of him. Her legs
still wrapped tightly around his waist.
Panicking at the enigmatic situation he started to
punch at the hooker. On the second hit to the side of
her head, her glasses broke and fell. "OH MY GOD!!
WHAT THE FUCK!! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU!!! LET ME GO,
PLEASE!!" There above him were two sockets void of
eyes. Her head resembled a mannequin; a fake appendage
designed to trick something or someone into believing
it was a woman!
Suddenly her tits came alive shaking. Her nipples
moving and suddenly opening in the most unusual way,
it made no sense to Joe. He saw it, they were eyes! Oh
my god, her tits were eyes! His assault moving from
this fake woman's head to her tits; that must be it!
He grabbed at the left and drew his other fist back to
bludgeon the right one with. Suddenly the beast's arms
grabbed his wrists with lightning like speed and
pinning him down to the ground.
She was astoundingly powerful, Joe couldn't believe
it! This monster that looked like a sexy young woman
was unbelievably strong; more powerful than Joe
believed any human could be! She held him down
roughly, his waist locked wrapped by its legs, and his
wrists pinned tightly to the floor.
The beast growled from within, a sound of attack that
vibrated through him to resound in his cock. Suddenly
her belly button moved, he heard the air intake; that
must be its nose. If her tits are its eyes, and the
belly button is the nose; that must mean the pussy
where his cock was trapped was... was... IT'S MOUTH!!
"NOOO!!" Joe screamed as his muscles budged mightily
attempting to free him.
He had to escape; he couldn't let this thing eat his
cock. Exercising superhuman levels of strength in his
panic induced rage produced nothing but the slightest
of budge from the beast atop him. Its eyes looking
down at he in what he could only guess was humor.
Joe's strength quickly left him, he lay there gasping.
Suddenly the strangest feeling appeared in his crotch.
He felt movement, a liquid being pumped into him. It
appeared that she was injecting something into the
base of his cock with her vaginal fangs.
Joe quickly understood the purpose as his cock began
to enlarge to massive proportions. Her pussy kept its
frantic sucking on his cock as the fangs kept pumping
him full of its toxin. His cock was full; he had never
felt this way. It felt like his cock was about to
burst with fullness. The sexual lust crept into his
mind as she sucked, and sucked, and sucked...
"Oh God..." Joe moaned as this things pussy/mouth
whatever it was kept grapping and milking his cock in
desperate motions. "You must want it big before you
bite it off for your dinner?" He gasped as her legs
assisted her fleshy prison in pumping him into its
mouth.
Joe came in a powerful burst. His cum firing into this
monster with more force than before; and it kept
coming. His cock tightly held into this monster spurt
streams of sticky cum deeply into its feeding mouth,
he felt it moan. Above him the tit eyes kept its
intense glare at him with the fake mannequin like head
flopping around on the top still with that stupid fake
smile.
Minutes went by and he continued to orgasm, his seed
continued pumping into this woman beast. Joe's lust
consuming his mind, refusing to allow him to worry;
insisting he enjoy the pleasure. On and on his orgasm
went, each load of seed he let loose was quickly
swallowed by the fake pussy mouth that imprisoned his
reproductive organ.
Orgasmic bliss filled Joe's mind. His body completely
out of his control as he continually loosed his cum
into this monsters hungry mouth. After over a gallon
of his seed leaving his body; darkness took him
quietly. The room was silent from all except the
sucking sounds from this fake woman's pussy on his
still spraying cock; all throughout the night it
drank.
***
Lt. Shaw looked down at the human husk as he took
notes. "What do you think happened to this guy?"
Officer Smith asked fearfully.
"I don't know Smith, and for once I'm not sure I want
to find out."
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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