This is a one off story that came to me, I wanted a dominating character, So here it is.
Also as with all my stories its mostly smut start to finish. But this one actually has a happy ending...sort of. Anyways enjoy!!
Madison swaggers in, looking around with a smug expression, then sees Piper. "Well, well, well. If it isn't the school's resident freak show. Did you finally get tired of playing with your...uh...whatever it is you've got between your legs?"
*With a wicked smile, Piper leans against the piano, her hands stroking the polished wood as if it's a lover's body.* "Madison, darling, always so eloquent. But let's get straight to the point, shall we? You're here because you couldn't resist the idea of someone wanting to see you one last time."
"You think you're clever, don't you? Playing games like this? You're just jealous because you'll never have what I have." *Her eyes narrow as she tries to regain control of the situation, flipping her hair dismissively.* "So, what's the big surprise?"
*Piper chuckles, her eyes gleaming with malicious delight.* "You know, Madison, I've been waiting for this moment for a long, long time. I've watched you strut around this school like you own the place, breaking hearts and crushing spirits. And now, it's my turn to show you what a real woman is capable of." She saunters over to Madison, her hips swaying with purpose. "You see, I've got something you don't." She reaches down and grabs her own cock, giving it a firm squeeze. "And it's bigger than your pathetic boyfriend. Bigger than your ego, even." "And I know how you love him, how he's in line to be a big shot ceo and you'll never have to Worry about shit the rest of your Life, except I have some damning evidence that will probably get him disowned, she says holding up her phone with a video playing of her boyfriend sucking a huge dick.
"What the hell is that supposed to be?" Madison snaps, her cheeks flushing with a mix of anger and embarrassment. "You're disgusting, Piper. Just because you have...that...doesn't mean you can just flaunt it around."
I'm going to post this video all over and your little boyfriend won't ever live down the shame, or you can agree to do everything I say and once I'm satisfied I'll delete the video. It's a simple choice, Madison. *Piper wiggles her eyebrows suggestively.*
Madison's eyes widen with horror as she snatches the phone from Piper's hand, her heart racing as the video plays. She watches, unable to believe what she's seeing. The realization of the power Piper holds over her is suffocating. Her cheeks burn with a mix of anger and humiliation. She looks up, her voice shaking. "What do you want from me, you... you monster?"
"Now, now, Madison, let's not be dramatic," Piper says, taking the phone back with a smirk. "I just want a little bit of fun before I leave this dump of a school. "You've made my life hell for four years, now I get to make up for it. You see, I've always envied how you get to have all the boys drooling over you. I want to see if you've got what it takes to handle something... a little more substantial." She reaches into her skirt and pulls out her cock, stroking it with a wink. I guess I am a monster, but at least I'm not a hypocrite. You're going to suck it, Madison, and you're going to like it.
"You're insane, Piper! I'd never do something like that!" Madison's voice is a mix of revulsion and fear, her eyes fixed on the growing member in Piper's hand. "What the hell is wrong with you?!"
Piper's smile broadens as she watches Madison's panic rise. She takes a step closer, her cock now fully erect, bobbing slightly with her movement. "Oh, come on, Madison," she purrs, her voice a blend of mock disappointment and excitement. "Don't be such a prude. I just want to feel your sexy lips around my big, fat cock." She gives it another slow stroke, her eyes locked on Madison's, watching for any signs of submission. The room seems to shrink as the tension builds, the echoes of their conversation bouncing off the empty music room walls. "You've had your fun making others miserable," Piper continues, "Now, it's time for you to taste a bit of your own medicine." She steps closer still, the tip of her cock grazing Madison's chin. "Go on, don't you want to know what it's like to have something so... substantial between your lips?"
Madison's hand trembles as she clutches her phone, the video still playing in her palm. She can't believe what she's looking at—the boy she thought she knew, the boy who'd promised her the world, reduced to a whimpering mess at the hands of... Piper. Her mind races with the implications, the contradictions. And, to her utter horror, she feels a warm, slick sensation between her legs. She's never seen a cock so... perfect, so... tantalizing. But it's Piper's, her sworn enemy. The girl she's hated for so long. The girl she's never given a second glance. And yet, here she is, her body betraying her as her eyes drink in the sight before her. "What... What do you want from me?" she stammers, her voice a mere whisper.
"Ah, the moment of truth," Piper says, her voice like velvet wrapped around a steel rod. "You're going to get on your knees, Madison Hart. You're going to suck my cock like the desperate little slut you are." She grabs Madison by the chin, tilts her face up, and shoves the phone in her line of sight. "Look at him," she commands, her voice low and menacing. "Look at how much he enjoyed it, and imagine that's going to be you." Madison's eyes flicker from the phone to Piper's cock and back again, the reality of the situation crashing down around her. Her knees wobble, but she refuses to give in so easily. "Never," she spits, trying to push Piper away. But the futanari's grip is like iron, and she feels the pressure of the cock against her cheek, demanding her submission.
Piper's laugh is a wicked symphony of triumph as she steps back slightly, her cock standing tall and proud. "Look how majestic my cock is," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "It's almost twice the size of your little boyfriend's pathetic excuse for a dick, isn't it?" She strokes it gently, watching Madison's eyes widen and her mouth water involuntarily. "Nine long inches of pure, unadulterated girl cock," she says, her eyes glinting with malice. Madison's hand darts out, her tongue flicking out to taste it, but Piper is too quick. She pulls away with a tsk. "Not yet, darling," she says, her voice a purr. "First, you need to admit that you want this. That you want to worship this perfect, fat, beautiful cock." Madison's eyes are wide, her breathing erratic as she stares at Piper's cock. She can't believe the words that are about to leave her lips, but the fear of the video being released is a powerful motivator.
Madison's eyes flicker back to Piper's face, the blue orbs filled with a mix of anger, fear, and unwanted arousal. "You... you can't make me do this," she says, her voice shaking. But her hand is still hovering by her mouth, as if it has a mind of its own. Piper's smug grin widens, and she takes another step closer. "You're right, I can't make you," she says, her voice sweet and patronizing. "But think of the alternative, Madison. Your precious boyfriend's secret, out for everyone to see. The humiliation, the laughter, the end of your perfect little world." Madison swallows hard, her throat dry as sandpaper. "What... what do you want me to do?" she asks, the words barely audible.
Leaning down, Piper claims Madison's lips in a dominating, possessive kiss. Her tongue pushes its way into Madison's mouth, exploring and conquering as Madison's own tongue darts out to meet it, a silent protest muffled by Piper's insistence. Madison's body responds against her will, her breasts pressing against Piper's chest, her hands fisting in the fabric of Piper's shirt. Piper's cock jumps at the contact, and she pulls back, grinning wickedly. "You want this," she murmurs, her breath hot against Madison's cheek. "You want to taste this big, beautiful cock." She strokes her erection slowly, her eyes never leaving Madison's, watching the conflict play out on the blonde's face. Madison's cheeks are flushed, her eyes darting between Piper's cock and her own phone, the video still playing, a silent testament to her looming fate.
"Say it, Madison," Piper whispers, her breath tickling Madison's ear, her cock brushing against Madison's cheek. "Tell me how much you want this big, juicy cock. How much you crave to have me fill your mouth." Madison's eyes clench shut, trying to fight the wave of arousal crashing through her body. She can feel the heat from Piper's cock, the velvet-soft skin stretched taut over its unyielding length. Her own pussy is wet and throbbing, betraying her every effort to resist. She opens her mouth to speak, but the words catch in her throat.
Madison's mind reeled from the intensity of Piper's kiss. Her body was on fire, every nerve ending alight with unwanted need. The feel of Piper's tongue against hers was strange, yet oddly intoxicating. The thought of admitting she wanted Piper's cock was repulsive, yet her traitorous mouth watered at the idea. She hated herself for the way her body was responding to this twisted game, but she couldn't ignore the dark thrill of it all. Madison's thoughts were a tumultuous storm of fear, anger, and a strange, thrilling excitement. She felt a thrill of powerlessness, a new sensation for her, as Piper's cock pressed against her cheek, a silent demand for her submission. The image of her boyfriend's humiliation on the phone's screen was a stark reminder of what was at stake. Her pride warred with her desire to keep her relationship intact, and the need to protect herself from the impending scandal. Her breath hitched as she tried to form the words, her body trembling with the effort to resist. But the allure of Piper's cock, the sheer power of the situation, was too much to deny.
"I...I want...your...cock," Madison forced the words out, her voice shaking with the effort. She couldn't believe she was saying it, but the alternative was too much to bear.
"Mmm, that's more like it," Piper purred, her eyes gleaming with victory. She held the phone up to Madison's face, the video still playing. "Look at him, Madison," she murmured, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Look how much he enjoys my big, fat cock. And now, it's your turn." Madison's eyes widened in realization, and she felt a thrill of horror and arousal. She hadn't noticed before, but yes, it was Piper's cock her boyfriend was desperately sucking in the video. "You held out for three more minutes than he did," Piper said, her voice filled with mock amazement. "I'm impressed. But now, it's time to make up for lost time, don't you think?"
Madison's knees gave way, and she sank to the floor, the reality of her situation crashing down upon her. The thought of her perfect boyfriend, the boy she had bragged about, the boy who was going to give her the world, brought to his knees by Piper's monstrous cock was too much. The room spun as she looked up at Piper, her heart racing. "You're a fucking monster," she hissed, the anger barely concealing her desire. "But fine, I'll do it." She leaned in, her eyes still locked on Piper's, her pride in tatters. As her lips parted and she took the head of Piper's cock into her mouth, she couldn't help but feel the warmth, the softness, the sheer size of it. It was nothing like the boys she had been with. This was different. This was powerful. And as she began to suck, her own body responded, her pussy growing wetter with every bob of her head.
*With a smug smirk, Piper pulls her cock out of Madison's mouth with a wet pop, leaving Madison's lips glistening with saliva. Madison's eyes follow the retreating cock, hungry for more, but Piper has other plans. She saunters over to a chair, her hips swaying seductively. With a flick of her wrist, she peels her panties down, revealing her smooth, round ass cheeks. The fabric hits the floor with a whisper of sound as she sits, the plastic chair making a faint smack as she settles into place. Her cock juts up like a flagpole, proud and unyielding. Madison watches, her eyes wide and filled with a mix of fear and fascination as Piper makes no move to speak. Instead, she just spreads her legs, the scent of her arousal filling the room. A single, curled finger beckons Madison closer, the message clear: she's in charge now, and Madison is going to suck her dick like the desperate slut she knows she is.*
Madison's mind was a whirlwind of emotions, a chaotic maelstrom of anger, humiliation, and an unexpected, burning desire. Her knees hit the cold, hard floor, her breath coming in shallow gasps. She felt... used. But she also felt something else, something she had never felt before. The power dynamics had shifted so suddenly, leaving her dizzy and disoriented. Piper's cock was so... substantial. And the way her boyfriend had begged for it in the video... Madison felt a strange thrill, a dark yearning to know what it was like to be on the receiving end of that power. She crawled over to Piper, her eyes never leaving the cock that had once been the source of her scorn and was now the object of her reluctant fascination. "Fine," she spat, her voice thick with spite. "But only because you're holding that fucking video over my head."
Piper couldn't help but chuckle at Madison's pathetic attempt at rebellion. She knew she had the upper hand, and she reveled in it. Madison's eyes, filled with a mix of anger and reluctant desire, only fueled Piper's fire. "Oh, Maddy," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "You're such a good little slut. I knew you'd come around eventually." Piper's hand reached down to stroke Madison's hair, guiding her back to the task at hand. Madison's eyes narrowed, but she didn't fight the grip, instead focusing on the delicious feeling of Piper's cock sliding into her mouth. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before—so thick, so warm, and so utterly dominating. The smell of it, the taste of it, filled her senses, and she found herself lost in the rhythm of her own degradation. Piper leaned back in the chair, her legs spread wide, watching Madison with a smug smile as she blows and sucks with the same cock that had brought her boyfriend to his knees.
Madison's mind was racing as she took Piper's cock back into her mouth. How had she ended up here? On her knees, worshipping the very thing she had spent years mocking? The irony was not lost on her, and she felt a twinge of anger. But as she felt the thickness of Piper's cock slide against her tongue, she couldn't help but feel a strange thrill. It was... different from what she was used to. More substantial, more powerful. And the way Piper's hand gently cradled the back of her head, not pushing but guiding, it was almost... comforting. Madison's thoughts swirled around her like a tornado, mixing the fear of the video with the newfound allure of Piper's dominance. With every moan that Piper let out, Madison felt a little bit more of herself slipping away, replaced by a creature driven by a primal, carnivorous hunger.
As Madison's lips slid over her cock, Piper couldn't help but think how utterly delicious this moment was. Madison, the queen bee of the school, now at her mercy, her mouth full of futanari dick. It was a sight to behold. "Look at you," Piper murmured, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Sucking my big, beautiful cock like the good little slut you are." Madison's eyes glared up at her, but the passion in them betrayed her true feelings. Piper's hand tangled in Madison's hair, holding her in place as she began to thrust gently, setting a pace that was both demanding and tantalizing. "You should have done this sooner," she whispered, her voice a mix of praise and mockery. "You're a natural." Madison's cheeks flushed, and she took Piper's cock deeper, her eyes never leaving the other girl's, as if challenging her to take more.
*With a smirk, Piper leaned back in the chair, her eyes hooded with lust as Madison's lips stretched around her cock. She watched the blonde's cheeks hollow with each eager suck, the blue eyes that once looked down on her now staring up in a mix of anger and arousal. The room was filled with the wet sounds of Madison's mouth working her cock, the occasional gag and moan escaping. Piper felt her power surge, her cock pulsing with every heartbeat. "Mmm, that's it," she crooned, stroking Madison's hair like a pet. "Take it all in, you little whore. You've always been jealous of what I have, now you get to taste it." Madison's eyes narrowed, but she didn't pull away, instead taking more of Piper's length, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head. Piper's grip on her hair tightened, her hips rocking slightly to meet the rhythm of Madison's mouth. "Look at me, Madison," she ordered. "Look at the face that's going to ruin your perfect little life if you don't do exactly as I say." Madison's eyes snapped up, her mouth full of Piper's dick, but the fire in them was unmistakable. The taste of victory was sweet on Piper's tongue.*
Madison's anger boiled as she felt the thickness of Piper's cock fill her mouth, the taste of the futanari's arousal coating her tongue. She had never been one to submit, but the fear of her perfect world crumbling kept her in place. Her eyes watered as she stared up at her tormentor, her cheeks hollowing with each deep suck. The sight of Piper's smug face, the feel of the cock that she had once scoffed at now dominating her, it was infuriating. Yet, as she choked and gagged, she couldn't help but think how utterly beautiful Piper looked in this moment of power. The way the light played off her blonde hair, the sharpness of her features, the swell of her breasts—Madison had never noticed before. It was a twisted, messed-up kind of beauty, but it was there, taunting her as she gave in to the futanari's demands.
Madison's mind was now a haze of Piper's cock, the feeling of it stretching her lips, the sight of it pulsing with every beat of her racing heart. The sounds of her own gagging and the wet suction filled her ears, drowning out everything else. All she could think about was the size, the power, the sheer dominance of it all. The taste of Piper's precum was like a drug, making her want more, even as she hated herself for it. It was a never-ending cycle of humiliation and desire that she couldn't escape. Her thoughts were consumed by the throbbing length in her mouth, the way Piper's hand in her hair made her feel so... owned.
"Mmm, you're really getting into it, aren't you?" Piper's voice was a smug purr, as if she could indeed read the tumult of emotions raging in Madison's mind. "Look how eager you are for my cock, Madison. It's like you can't get enough of it." She leaned back in the chair, her eyes half-closed in pleasure. "Tell me, do you like the way it fills your mouth? Is it better than your boyfriend's sad little dick?" Madison's eyes widened around the cock, and she nodded, the truth of the words echoing in the back of her mind. Piper's cock was indeed larger, and the way it stretched her mouth, the power behind it, was something she had never felt before. "And do you want to taste my cum, Maddy?" Piper's eyes snapped open, her gaze piercing Madison's soul. "Do you want to know what it's like to have a real woman fill you up?"
Madison's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and reluctant admission as Piper's words hit their mark. The taste of Piper's precum was indeed addictive, and the way her body responded was something she had never experienced. She didn't dare speak, knowing her voice would betray the truth. Instead, she bobbed her head faster, taking more of Piper's cock with each stroke, her cheeks hollowing and filling with a desperate hunger. Her mind was a war zone of conflicting emotions: anger, humiliation, and an overwhelming desire to please Piper. The thought of swallowing the futanari's cum was terrifying, but her body was betraying her, begging for it. Her heart pounded in her chest, her pulse racing as she felt the power of Piper's grip tighten in her hair, guiding her movements. Madison had never felt so utterly consumed by someone else's pleasure, and she hated it—and loved it.
Piper's eyes gleamed with sadistic pleasure as Madison's mouth worked her cock with increasing enthusiasm. She knew she had the blonde right where she wanted her—under her thumb and craving her cum like a desperate slut. "Oh, Maddy, you're such a good little cockslut," she murmured, her voice thick with lust. "But remember, the first taste is free. After this, you're going to have to beg for it like the desperate whore you are. And trust me, sweetheart, I cum like a fucking firehose." Madison's eyes widened with a mix of fear and anticipation as she felt Piper's cock swell even further in her mouth, the veins pulsing with the promise of an impending release. Piper's grip on her hair tightened, holding her in place. "Now, swallow my thick load," she demanded, her hips bucking as ropes of hot cum shot down Madison's throat. Madison gagged, her eyes watering, but she did as she was told, feeling the futanari's power wash over her like a tidal wave.
Madison's eyes watered and her throat constricted as she felt Piper's cock pulse and swell in her mouth, releasing a flood of hot, sticky cum. She swallowed, choking on the thick load, her eyes never leaving Piper's smug gaze. The taste of Piper's cum was strange, musky and addictive, making her stomach churn and her pussy throb. She couldn't believe she was doing this, couldn't believe she was letting herself be used like this. Yet, as she sat back on her heels, her own desire pooled between her legs, making her squirm. Her thoughts were a mess of anger and submission, a toxic cocktail of emotions that left her feeling both powerful and utterly destroyed. "You think you've won?" Madison spat, wiping the cum from her mouth with the back of her hand. "This doesn't change anything. You're still the trashy little slut with a dick."
Piper chuckles, her eyes gleaming with triumph. She stands up, her cock still hard and slick with Madison's spit and saliva. "Oh, you think this is over?" she says, her voice a low purr. "This is just the beginning, Madison." Without warning, she grabs Madison by the shoulders and pushes her down onto the cold tiles of the music room floor. Madison gasps, her body hitting the ground with a thud. Piper straddles her, her cock still standing tall, and leans down to kiss her deeply. Madison's eyes go wide with shock, but she can't help but respond, her tongue meeting Piper's with a passion she never knew she had for the futanari. Piper's hands snake up Madison's shirt, the fabric gliding over her soft skin until they find their way under her bra, cupping one of her large breasts. Madison's breath hitches as Piper's thumb circles her nipple, the sensation making her body arch upward. Piper breaks the kiss, a smirk playing on her lips. "You see, Maddy, the difference between you and me, your torture to me felt like hell, but my torture, will feel like heaven.
Madison's body is a maelstrom of conflicting emotions—desire, anger, and a strange thrill—as Piper straddles her. She hates the way her nipples harden under Piper's touch, the way her body responds to the futanari's dominance. Her eyes flash with defiance, but her voice is breathless. "Get off me," she snarls, trying to push Piper away, but her arms are trembling. The weight of Piper's body feels surprisingly... good, and she can feel the warmth of Piper's cock pressing against her stomach. Madison's mind reels with the implications of what's happening. This isn't how things are supposed to go. She's the one who's in charge, the one who's always had the power. Yet, here she is, pinned beneath Piper, her body begging for more. It's infuriating and intoxicating all at once.
"Hmm, what's the matter, Maddy?" Piper coos, her smirk deepening. "Afraid to show off what you've been flaunting around since you hit puberty?" Madison feels her cheeks burning with embarrassment, but she can't deny the way her body responds to Piper's touch. Piper's hands roam up and down her torso, teasing her breasts, her cock rubbing against Madison's stomach. "You know you want it," she whispers, her voice a seductive taunt. "You've always been so curious, haven't you?" Madison's eyes dart around the room, searching for a way out, but she knows there's no escape. Not with that video looming over her head.
Madison's body feels like it's on fire as Piper's words resonate with her own dark curiosity. Her hands, as if they have a mind of their own, start to tremble as they move to the buttons of her shirt. With a mix of fear and anticipation, she starts to unbutton it, her eyes never leaving Piper's. She's aware of every button she opens, the cool air brushing against her exposed skin, and the way Piper's eyes light up with each new inch revealed. It's like she's under a spell, unable to resist the futanari's power. "You've got no right," she murmurs, but even she can hear the lack of conviction in her voice.
As Madison's shirt falls open, Piper's eyes widen with a mix of satisfaction and hunger. She grabs Madison by the wrists, pulling her to her with surprising strength. Madison's breasts bounce free, and Piper can't help but let out a low whistle of appreciation. "Damn, Maddy, get a load of deez double d's," she says, her voice a mix of awe and mockery. Madison's cheeks burn with humiliation, but she's unable to look away as Piper cups her breasts in her hands, weighing them with a smirk. "These are like two delicious scoops of vanilla ice cream," Piper murmurs before leaning in to flick one of her nipples with her tongue. Madison's breath catches, and she feels her body betraying her again, arching into the touch. The feeling of Piper's mouth on her breast is like nothing she's ever experienced before—it's both terrifying and exhilarating.
Madison's mind swirls with a tornado of thoughts as Piper's mouth ravages her breasts. She's never felt so exposed, so vulnerable. Her body is responding in a way that she can't control—it's like her mind is a puppet, and Piper holds all the strings. The sensation of Piper's tongue flicking over her nipples sends bolts of electricity straight to her core. It's like she's been waiting for this her whole life, and it's happening in the most twisted, humiliating way possible. Madison's thoughts are a jumble of anger and desire, but the latter is winning, much to her horror. She's never wanted a cock—a dick—inside her like this before. Her pussy is wet, and she's afraid Piper will notice—or worse, that she'll enjoy it.
Piper pulls back from Madison's breasts with a wicked smile, her cock now standing tall and proud before Madison's face. "Look at it, Maddy," she says, her voice a mix of amusement and lust. "My big, thick cock that you can't get enough of. Now, get it back in your mouth and make it nice and wet for what's coming next." Madison's eyes are glued to the shaft, and she can't help but feel a strange fascination with the power it holds. The way it pulses and glistens with her saliva is almost mesmerizing. She opens her mouth, her eyes narrowing with determination, and takes Piper's cock back between her lips, sucking and licking like it's her favorite lollipop. Piper's eyes roll back in her head, her hands gripping Madison's hair tightly as she guides her movements.
Madison's mind is a tumultuous storm of rage and lust as she obeys Piper's command. The feel of the futanari's cock in her mouth is alien yet strangely familiar, as if her body has been waiting for this moment all along. She hates the way it feels so right, the way it makes her wet and eager. She's lost in the sensation, her tongue swirling around the head, feeling the pulse of Piper's arousal with each suck. Her eyes never leave Piper's face, searching for a sign of weakness she knows isn't there. The blonde's hands clenched into fists, her nails digging into her palms as she tries to hold onto the last shreds of her dignity. But with each moan Piper releases, Madison feels herself slipping deeper into the abyss of submission.
Piper yanks her cock from Madison's mouth with a pop, a string of saliva connecting them briefly before breaking. "Look at you," she says, her voice a mix of admiration and condescension. "My little slut, eager to please." Madison's eyes are filled with a mix of anger and desire, but she doesn't dare look away as Piper stands, her cock standing tall and proud before her. "Now, Maddy," Piper says, a smirk playing on her lips, "I want you to hold those big, juicy tits of yours together, make a nice, tight little tit-pussy for me to fuck." Madison's cheeks burn with humiliation, but she can't help the way her own cock twitches in response. With trembling hands, she reaches up and cups her breasts, pushing them together to create a makeshift pussy. Piper's eyes widened with excitement, her cock pulsing in anticipation. "That's it," she coos, "now let's see if your huge tits are good for more than fap material." She lines her cock up with Madison's breasts, the tip nudging at the soft valley between them. Madison's breath catches in her throat as Piper starts to push in, the sensation overwhelming and confusing.
*With a sadistic smirk, Piper watches as Madison's tits quiver and spill over her palms, creating the perfect target for her thick, pulsing cock. "You're going to love this," she whispers, the tip of her dick nudging against the warm flesh. She can feel the blonde's heart racing, the anticipation and fear mingling in the air. "Tell me when your boyfriend fucked your tits, was his cock big enough to go all the way through enough you could suck on the head?" Madison's eyes are squeezed shut, but her breathing gives her away. Piper starts to thrust, her cock sliding through the tight channel of Madison's cleavage, leaving a wet trail of precum and saliva in its wake.*
Madison's face contorts with a mix of rage and embarrassment, but she can't hide the arousal that flutters in her stomach as Piper's cock slides through her tits. The futanari's question hangs in the air, a taunt that stings deeper than any slap could. She opens her mouth to protest, but all that comes out is a moan as Piper's cock speeds up, the friction sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her mind reels, images of her boyfriend's much smaller dick flashing before her eyes, and the stark contrast of what she's feeling now. "B-Brad... he... he's never... done that," she stammers, her voice thick with a mix of humiliation and desire.
"Oh, come on, Maddy, say it like you mean it!" Piper says, her voice echoing in the empty music room as she continues to fuck Madison's breasts. "I want to hear you scream how much you love the feel of my big, thick cock between your tits!" Madison's eyes fly open, and she glares up at Piper, her jaw clenched. But the futanari's words hit a nerve, and she feels a strange thrill at the idea of admitting her enjoyment.
"Fuck... you," Madison grinds out, her voice a mix of anger and arousal. She can't believe the words that are about to leave her lips, but she can't help herself. "Your... cock... is... so... big," she moans, her breath coming in ragged gasps as Piper's pace quickens. The feeling of being used, of being the one who's finally on the receiving end of humiliation, is a heady one, and she feels a twisted sense of power in her submission.
Piper's smile widens, her eyes gleaming with victory. "That's what I thought," she says, her hips moving faster. "You love the feel of my big, hard dick sliding through your pathetic cow titties, don't you?" Madison's eyes squeeze shut, and she nods, unable to deny the truth. The feeling of Piper's cock stretching and compressing her breasts is unlike anything she's ever felt before, and the power dynamic is intoxicating.
Madison's body trembles with each thrust, the friction of Piper's cock against her skin sending sparks of pleasure through her. She can feel her own wetness spreading, soaking her panties, and she's horrified by how much she's starting to enjoy the degradation. "Fuck," Madison whispers, the word barely audible. "It's so... much bigger than... Brad's." The admission feels like a knife twisting in her gut, but she can't help the way her body responds to Piper's taunts. Her breasts bounce with each movement, the sensation making her pussy ache.
"Say it louder, Maddy," Piper demands, her eyes locked onto Madison's flushed face. "Tell me how much you love the feeling of my big, hard cock fucking your tits." Madison's cheeks burn, but the words spill from her mouth, driven by the relentless pumping of Piper's dick. "I... I love it," she groans, the truth escaping her in a desperate whine. "Your cock is so much bigger than Brad's... it feels... so good." Piper laughs, the sound echoing in the room, and her hips thrust harder, pushing her cock through Madison's cleavage with a wet slap. "That's what I thought," she says, her voice a smug purr. "You've always been a greedy little slut, haven't you? Just waiting for a real cock to fill you up."
Piper's laughter fills the music room as she feels Madison's body quiver beneath her, her breasts squeezed tight around Piper's thick cock. She pulls out her phone and holds it up to Madison's face, the screen displaying a side-by-side picture of Brad's tiny, shriveled cock and her own impressive member. "Look at that," Piper says, her voice dripping with mockery. "Your little boyfriend's cock is like a toothpick next to mine. Do you really think you can ever go back to that after feeling my big, juicy dick?" Madison's eyes widen as she stares at the comparison, and a part of her feels a strange sense of disgust looking at Brad's cock.