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“What's taking you so long?” I hissed back as I pressed my heels into his lower back, trying to drive him into me.
“Humans require more,” he moaned. “I have missed a step.”
With those words, I felt him slide a fraction of an inch backwards, out of me. I latched onto him, my arms reaching up for his shoulders, and I dug my fingernails into them, trying to pull him back into me. He froze, not moving except for his tail, which began to shift so that instead of being held by it around my torso, it was underneath me.
“What more do you need?” I panted.
I squeezed my lower muscles, wishing I could pull him into me, but all it did was cause him to close his eyes for a moment.
“I am supposed to ask for every step,” he groaned. “You must say yes before I-”
“YES!” I screamed at him. “For fucks sake, yes! Put your dick in me!”
He fell on me, lifting me at the same time so that his chest pressed against mine, his body lining up with mine, flesh on flesh.
He thrust and the stars exploded.
I felt every glorious inch of him and it felt… perfect.
He stilled inside me for a moment, his lips brushing the curve of my neck as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, my legs around his back. He held me trapped between his upper body and his tail, pressed in on all sides by his body, contained and caged by the sheer strength of his muscles. His huge log was in between us, sliding against our bellies, its surface slick as it slid against my clit.
“Why do you fit so good?” I gasped out as he pulled back, his lower dick silken steel inside of me, touching every part of me, dragging against my g-spot as it filled me to utter completion, pulling back but not all the way out. I’d never felt this full before, like he was an absolute perfect fit.
“My pleasure rod finds your shape and adapts to it,” he grunted as he slid back into me with a sharp thrust, the tip of him brushing gently against my cervix with enough pressure to send an additional shiver of pleasure. “Once I have your shape perfected…” He punctuated his words with another thrust, his huge top member parting my folds as it rubbed up along my belly, the sound of it wet and lurid as it squelched between our two bodies.
Aeson’s tail wrapped around both of us, and suddenly I was in a coil of him, dangling from the ceiling. He squeezed gently and the space between our bodies tightened, squeezing in on the stiff length between us even as he picked up his pace, his thrusts moving faster as he found a rhythm.
I could feel myself racing upwards to another peak, the pleasure growing as I was lost in the sensation of being held, of being fucked mercilessly by this monster who had completely trapped me in a cage of slithering, vibrating, thrusting flesh.
I felt myself clamping down on him, my own cries echoing as a distant melody to the sensation of being entwined and mounted. I found another peak and cascaded off of it, soaring into the waves of my own bliss as my abdominal muscles flexed, holding tighter, demanding more.
Then something began to happen inside of me.
Suddenly there was more.
The pressure inside my body intensified as if he had suddenly grown in size. He pushed up, deep inside of me, and held himself there, not thrusting.
“Did you just get bigger?” I gasped out.
The pleasure ricocheted upwards and I felt myself stretch. A rumble rolled through his entire body as he vibrated around me, harder than before, sending the vibrations down to my bones. My pleasure spiked as the vibration rolled through the hard log that was sandwiched in between us.
My body felt so loose, so relaxed, and yet there was this new pressure.
“Yes.” Aeson’s words were strained and he squeezed me again before releasing. He did it over again, squeezing and releasing, his body holding and teasing me. “My pleasure rod is preparing you.”
Suddenly something felt very weird. I knew what it felt like to have someone knocking against my cervix. Waking up feeling bruised inside from a lengthy and enthusiastic guy was not a foreign feeling, not like this was. It felt like something was stroking me, deep inside there.
It felt so good.
Every squeeze of Aeson’s body, every rolling, rumbling vibration was accompanied by the stretching feeling intensifying. The pressure against my cervix increased and I let out a little cry.
“Soon it will be done,” Aeson grunted. “It is almost there.”
There was a sliding sensation in me, a deep relaxing, like my body was giving in.
“I have it.” Aeson’s satisfaction radiated through him.
“Does that mean this one is going to fit now?” I asked as I tried to put my hand in between us to touch the shaft that was pressing against my belly. Aeson released his grip on us, relaxing his coils enough to lift his upper body slightly away from mine, the sticky mess between us becoming apparent as it dribbled down my sides. “Wait, did you already come with this one?”
