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Cock - A Fairy Tale
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Cock - A Fairy Tale It was a beautiful cock — the first of its kind and the model for all future cocks, although none could ever match its breathless dimensions. Cock — for that indeed was its name, was dusky-pink and brown along its shaft, which was as thick as a man’s forearm. Its length was beyond discussion for it was the king of all cocks. The slight upward curve of the shaft was enough to position the fist-sized head to give maximum pleasure. The shaft appeared carved, but this was due to the thick veins that climbed like ivy from its base to its tip. Blood continually pumped and recirculated along its length, making the shaft permanently hard and always throbbing. With the foreskin pulled back — for Cock was uncut — the crowning bulbous head was revealed in all its smooth, deep red glory. The peehole was wide. Like water from a fireman’s hose, Cock could gush cum with stunning force and almost limitless volume. When not fucking, Cock oozed pre-cum. Its huge head was permanently lubed and glistened. Balls the size of apples, and forever full of cock-milk, hung in a fleshy sac whose sweaty-musky smell, ridges and crenulations gave pleasure to a worshipper’s senses. Cock was a shameless, rampant predator. The creature’s only goal was to fuck every hole it came in contact with — mouth, cunt, and ass — male and female. No door or hole could refuse Cock entry. For this reason, Cock was attached to the ugliest, pot-bellied man on earth and locked behind an enchanted door. But Cock bided its time, knowing inevitability that his man would one day succumb and Cock would overwhelm his brain. At that moment, all man’s decisions would be ruled by the massive shaft that constantly throbbed between his legs. Today, Cock conquered man and broke the spell on his prison. For the first time since it was created, Cock stepped outside. She was known as Sleeping Beauty; a flaxen-haired princess forever cursed to sleep until kissed by Prince Charming — on which lips was never entirely defined. The sheets of her four-poster bed were of exquisite silk. The mattress was enchanted to ensure she never suffered cramps or bed sores. The Princess slept naked — after all, what need for clothes did she have? Her skin was alabaster white and without blemish. Her cunt mound was swathed in a full bush of blonde hair. The only sign that she was sleeping, not dead, was the rhythmic rise and fall of her firm, round tits. Cock climbed the spiral stairway to Beauty’s sanctuary. It seemed as if Cock’s peehole smiled as each door surrendered to the thick weapon’s presence. The man who carried Cock was a pervert who loved to play with Cock and fondle the apple-sized balls. He drooled at the sight of the nude Princess. Pre-cum made his fingers slippery. Awake, the girl would never have countenanced his company. Now he transported Cock to her. The shaft throbbed and swayed as he walked. The mattress groaned as he mounted the bed. Beauty moaned. In her dreams, she spread her legs and pulled on pink nipples. In real life, her thighs eagerly spread for she could do no other in Cock’s presence. Cock slapped the fleshy, hair-covered mound. Without ceremony, the long-sealed cunt crack was breached. Cock forced its way into her cunt, expecting to find a dry, fleshy cavern. To his surprise, the Princess’ cunt was pleasantly wet. Cock laughed at this discovery. Perhaps the mere presence of Cock and the musty, fishy smells of cum emanating from the beast were enough to prompt lubrication. Cock fucked her hard and deep. Centuries of frustration and masturbation were washed away in a frenzy of unrestrained fucking. Cock fucked Beauty’s cunt and then her hole. Huge balls caressed her lips, and she automatically sucked and licked them. Cock moaned in pleasure and then ruined her throat. Cock snorted — if a cock could snort, as his man stood up. Cum gushed from his peehole covering Beauty in strings of hot man-seed. From, head to toe the Princess was covered in a thick glaze of man-honey. Cock laughed. Let that skinny bastard, Prince Charming, kiss the bitch now. Throughout it all, the Princess made no sound and only moved under the influence of the hard penetrations. Yet, Beauty’s tits seemed to rise and fall faster and there appeared to be a knowing smile on her lips. Her hands no longer were crossed over her tits, but between her legs. Long fingers slowly, imperceptibly fucked her cunt. In her dreams, she longed for Cock’s return and a real cock in her royal holes. She wondered if Cock had knocked her up. That would give Prince Charming a surprise! Further down the road, Cock gained full control of his man and searched for more holes to fuck. The intoxicating scent of Sleeping Beauty’s cunt radiated from his warm shaft. The Three Little Pigs had been expecting a visit from the Big Bad Wolf. Instead, the door of the house was flung open wide to announce the presence of Cock. In terror, the fat little pigs squealed and ran around the room, looking for a hiding place. There was none. Soon they were tied with their snouts in the eating trough and their pink asses exposed. Each piggy asshole was fucked over and over and filled with thick cum. To add insult to injury, Cock pissed on them before he left. Curious sounds came from the Gingerbread House, and Cock peered in the sugar-cane window. His peehole smiled. The Witch rocked back and forth in her chair. She was naked. In one hand she held a knobby broomstick handle which was furiously thrust in and out of her cavernous cunt. With the other, she pulled and squeezed large saggy tits. Her eyes were glazed over and set on something just out of Cock’s view. A shift in position and Cock understood. Hansel and Gretel had come to an understanding with the Witch. For not throwing her in the oven, she promised to shield them from the Woodcutter. Far from wanting to rescue the brother and sister, the Woodcutter lusted over both of their young bodies and holes. But Hansel and Gretel soon became bored — it was after all a small, one-bedroom cottage. They needed entertainment. So the Witch vastly improved Hansel’s cock and stamina and gave Gretel huge tits, a cunt that would never be satisfied and a hole that put up no resistance to any cock. Every day the trio engaged in an orgy of perversion. At this time, the Witch was indulging in her favorite pastime — masturbating while slut Gretel rode her brother’s cock. When Hansel came in his sister, the Witch would eagerly eat Gretel’s cunt and clean his cock. Cock felt the touch of his man’s hand on his skin and the stroking of the thick shaft. The Witch was not the only one to like watching the brother and sister fuck. For once, Cock walked on. A Witch and her spells were not something Cock wanted to risk — at least not yet. It was a pretty cottage with white painted walls and red tiles. Cock sniffed. He knew who was inside. “Oh my,” said Granny, “I was expecting someone else.” Granny licked full, pink lips as Cock came closer. “How on earth, did you escape?” Granny was very old. As old as Cock and knew the story of Cock’s imprisonment. Without hesitation, she spread her legs wide as Cock came closer. Old she was, but Granny had a body and libido of a voluptuous mid-40s woman. Ample tits with chocolate nipples and areolae fell to each side of her chest — Granny was always naked. Her belly was pleasantly fat and from her navel it swept down to a dense mound of ginger hair that covered her cunt. “Well, what are you waiting for, Cock? Fuck me.” Granny moaned and writhed with intense pleasure at the pounding of her cunt, hole, and mouth. Cock had been restrained for so long that there was no holding back the primal hard thrusting. There was no foreplay — just an overiding selfish need to satisfy Cock’s desires. As Cock withdrew with a soft plop and the slurping of body fluids, Granny felt the bed sopping wet. Limitless gushes of cum filled, overflowed and washed her. Her squirt juices added to the wet. She had orgasmed multiple times enjoying the rough, no-holds barred treatment the thick-shafted Cock had visited on her. “The wolf will be delayed, Granny. He finally caught up with the bastard pigs. They were exhausted after I finished with them.” Cock spoke through the man, for indeed the man was no longer present and was just the body that carried Cock. Granny chuckled, “Not very particular, are you Cock? You’ll fuck any hole. But Big Bad Wolf will always turn up. Like you, it’s his nature. I’d miss that big snout in my cunt and, oh he has such a long tongue. He can tickle my cervix with the tip of his tongue.” She thought for a moment and sighed, “I’ll just be a little disappointed when he fucks me now.” Ready to leave, Cock turned about but was stopped by the red-cloaked person before him. “Where the fuck are you going, Cock?” The person was small — less than five foot. As the cloak fell from her shoulders, it revealed a slim, naked body. She had no tits to speak off, but this was balanced by her huge puffy nipples. Her cunt was shaven — and with good reason. “On your back,” she commanded. Few argued with the tiny terror. Cock now pointed up at the ceiling as she padded over and straddled him. She grasped Cock and rubbed the bulbous head along her cunt crack enjoying the flow of pre-cum that lubed her. Her cunt opened up and like petals on a rose her lips pushed out beyond the slit. She was already swaying and moaning as her mind considered Cock. There was no doubt Cock’s enormous size was a challenge for her. In one fluid motion, she impaled herself on Cock. Screaming, she rose up and down the full length of the shaft. It glistened with her cunt juices. Gritting her teeth through the pain of her torn cunt, she rode Cock faster and faster. Sweat coated her pale skin and droplets fell to the floor. She screamed once more, “Oh fuck yes. Come out you .” From within her cunt lips, a pink clit emerged. The size of a small cock it rubbed up and down Cock. As she rode harder, the clit rubbed harder and seemed to grow even more. Cock spurted into her, making her cum hard — over and over until she fell exhausted on the cold cottage floor. In the background, Granny grunted. She had been masturbating to the scene, enjoying her granddaughter’s actions. “The ’s always been like that. Can’t see why anyone would think otherwise. The name’s a dead giveaway — Little Red Riding Hood.” Cock moved on. It was getting dark. There was one more house to visit. The Queen’s hand rubbed her fat, pearly-pink clit furiously as she watched Cock’s trail of fucking — she lost track of the number of times she had orgasmed since morning and Cock’s escape. The mirror on the wall was indeed a unique mirror — it allowed her to view all the perverted fucking in her kingdom from sunrise to sunset. Now she growled as she realized where Cock was heading. “The Bitch!” she screamed. “He’s going for that bitch of a stepdaughter.” Memories of Snow White between the Queen’s pale thighs and her artful tonguing, the bites on her tits and nipples from sharp, white teeth and the pain from repeated slapping and spanking, made the Queen cum again and even harder than the sight of Cock. “No, no, no!” came the screams from the wood and brick cottage deep in the forest. On the giant bed, spreadeagled and tied by ankles and wrists, was a very naked Snow White. Around her — and in her, seven dwarfs each with an impressive cock and equally remarkable stamina used her body. The bed creaked and groaned as the tiny men fucked Snow White’s holes seemingly without interruption. Whiplashes raised angry red weals on her pale body. Her huge tits tied tight, and now a deep purple quivered from being beaten and fucked. Nipples were clamped and stretched to breaking. Cunt lips were swollen red gorged with blood and colored by the constant smacking and brutal fucking. Her hole gaped red and angry and oozed cum. The bed was soaked with her squirt juices. It seemed to Cock that the little men’s efforts were waning. A wild scream of, “Fuck me harder, you little bastards. Beat me until I bleed,” from Snow White put a different complexion on the scene. Indeed, Snow White’s name was the biggest laugh in the kingdom. The ‘innocent’ Princess was both domme and a masochist. When her step-mother could no longer satisfy her, she turned her attention to discovering whether the rumors about the Seven Dwarfs were true — and she was glad they were. All were perverts. All had wonderfully hard cocks. All were more than happy to punish her body. And their cum tasted so wonderfully earthy. The dwarves cringed as Snow White flayed them with a tongue as sharp as any blade. Even with their renowned strength and stamina, they found it impossible to satisfy the Princess. This evening, a look in their Mistress’ obsidian black eyes made them pause. They watched her pink tongue lick ruby-red lips. Her tits appeared to rise and fall much faster as if in expectation. Curious they turned around. Before the bed was Cock. They gazed in admiration — and envy at Cock. Several bent over and exposed their holes, hoping that Cock would use them. This evening they were disappointed for Cock had one thing on his mind. The screams and shrieks went on from dusk to dawn as Cock subjected Snow White to the most brutal fucking and beating that she had ever experienced. As morning rose, Snow White lay broken and panting on the bed. Every inch of her body ached. Her skin was covered with thick red weals and multi-colored bruises. Dried blood from scratches and teeth marks flaked from her. Her cunt was torn and bleeding as was her hole. She had lost control of her bladder hours ago. She constantly drooled cum from her mouth. Her jaw felt as if it had been dislocated and she could barely croak from a ruined throat. Cock stood back, admiring his night’s work. The massive cock was bruised and ached from his efforts. He smiled. He had known that only one slut in the kingdom could genuinely satisfy him. The first rays of the new sun slowly moved from toes to head across Snow White’s body. He watched her body renewed. Soon she was once more a young girl without blemish, her tits firm and her cunt virginal. “Master, hurt me again. Please.” Cock smiled and moved closer. In the palace, the Queen settled herself down with an assortment of dildos and several huntsmen. She looked at the wall, “I need to get a much bigger mirror.” You will feel pain and pleasure. Accept both on your knees. |
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