All Choked Up (Futa/M, Forced, Cum Eating)

Story by jerrysayshi

Hey guys, this is the second story I've ever put on the site. Criticism welcome, let me know what you think.

Hope you enjoy it!

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“Mmm..” I said groggily through a gag.

Well, I’m fucked. I’ve seen a ton of horror movies and I’m pretty sure I know how this is going to end. Let’s consult the Kidnapped and Probably Gonna Die Soon Checklist: Mouth filled with a filthy clothe gag? Check. Pitch blackness in a cold room? Check. Hands and feet tied down with some very tight ropes? Check. Beautiful, young, red headed girl, 5’ 7” with curves for days? Check. Well, partial check, I’m not all girl.

The bindings around my wrists and ankles don’t budge as I test their strength. Yep, they’re pretty tight.

You see, I was given a little something extra by my sweet parents’ genetics. A cock with a set of balls and a pussy. You’re probably thinking, “Well they’ve got to be deformed and useless.” You’d be wrong. Large, fully functioning and more easily aroused than I’d like, but what can I do.

As it all sets in on me, in my 22 year old mind, I start to panic. Just a little.

“MMMMPH! NNGH! MMMMMM!!!”

If you don’t understand “gagged”, it translates to “GET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.”

This would be a lot better if it wasn’t so cold (Or if I wasn’t bound and gagged) but it’s pretty fucking cold. I’m laying on some kind of metal table, and the binds that hold me seem to be some kind of hemp rope.

I start breathing heavily. I don’t want to die like this...

A sputtering cough sounds off above me as well as the rattling of chains. Someone else? Another captive, or my captor? Suddenly, bright fluorescent light shines into my eyes. As my eyes adjust, I realize I’m stark naked; not surprising. Probably why I was so cold.

I’ve got a flat tummy, smallish boobs (a good handful), and, my pride and joy, my big girl. She’s a good 10 inches hard, but in this cold, she’s her small six inch self. Keeping her company are a couple of tennis ball sized... Well, balls. They fluctuate in size depending on my masturbation schedule, but that’s been thrown off recently. All this was in a nice shaved, hairless package.

I look down at my cock. It’s in this weird contraption that I hadn’t felt until now when I could see it. Some kind of combination between a flesh light and a breast pump...

Fucking pervert kidnapper.

I try to jiggle my hips so I can try and flick this thing off, then I feel something weird. My butt is wet... And I know this feeling. It’s a thick dildo, and it’s inside my lubed ass...

“Mmmph.. MMMMPH!”

That’s “I’m so fucking creeped out, someone HELP!”

I take a look around the room, and it’s looks like a garage or someone’s basement. Great. This is usually the kind of place where terrible shit happens. There’s not much in the room that I can see from this vantage point except for something really peculiar.

A man, suspended upside-down, perpendicular to me, up in the air. See, I’m parallel to the ground right now, so we’re making some kind of fucked up L shape where I can look right into his eyes if I look directly up. He’s got this weird mask on him that covered his nose and mouth, similar to the ones used by anesthesiologists during surgery. It has wide tubes attached to it that fall towards the floor, and from what else I can see he’s tied up pretty well. Ropes bound his torso, arms, and legs, but his cock is hanging open and free, flopping onto his exposed stomach.

His coughing starts to clear up, and he makes low throat clearing sounds as his eyes begin to open. He starts to take in his surroundings; looking left and right, then at my feet and legs. He looks agast at my cock (probably surprised at the size, most are at first) and then up to my breasts. Then my eyes meet his. We connect eyes in a weird way, at first it’s a look of “we’re fucked”, then to “I know you...” then to another “we’re fucked.”

Then he starts to shake and scream, like a worm dangling from a leaf. Suddenly, clicking sounds go off, then the whirring of machines.

This cannot be good.

My metal bed starts feeling warmer, not scalding, but like a pleasant warmth. Then the dildo in my asshole starts to move in and out of me, but not in a machine-like thrusting way. No, this feels almost like a real person sans the throbbing. It’s an 8 inch dildo, thick and with balls. It thrusts into me to the hilt, and slowly slides out to the head, then back to the hilt before leaving me empty again. My cock is starting betray me slowly with each thrust of the machine, and it starts hardening.

Not the best time for that ol’ girl.

With each thrust, my pussy juices flow a little more, and my cock beats to life. Veins coming forth, making me rigid and filling out the tightness of the flesh light. As my cock comes to full mast, it raises the contraption along with it. Then the flesh light/breast pump mach

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