Scott presses stiles into the damp bulge formin...
Teen wolf stink torture (imported 24-07-19)
Chapter 13
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pridefultiny
Scott was very excited about the life-like toy he was now in possession of. He felt his bulge start to grow as he let his impulses take over. Lowering the toy down he pressed it into his cloth-covered hardon. He felt his meat lengthen more and rubbed the toy along it. He grunted quietly as he thrust his hips forward while pushing against his palm. Scott leaned back in his seat as his head fell back and looked up at the ceiling. He continued groping his bulge, messaging the toy into his cock. He kept getting harder as his dick began to snake along his thigh under his shorts. He rubbed the toy up and down his length as his hand began to grip around it. His breathing quickened and he wanted to take it further.
Stiles was overtaken by fear as he was lowered from Scott's flushed face. He wondered what his best friend was going to do to him but knew it wouldn't be pleasant. He was brought down to between Scott's thighs and finally got the strength to struggle as he was pushed up against the damp shorts that contained Scott's bulge. Stiles' struggles went unnoticed as he was being messaged into Scott's growing package. The sweaty shorts reeked of B.O. but Stiles was too weak to fight the werewolf's grip. He felt the dick underneath the fabric expanding with each of Scott's heartbeats. Each throb made the meat lurch until it grew larger than Stiles. Stiles felt himself being slid up and down the length of his friend's cock as his stomach turned in disgust. He kept being dragged along the growing package, it must've been three times the length of his body now.
Scott pulled the toy away and stood up to pull down his shorts. He sat back down and looked at the toy again it was limp with its arms above its head, he just realized now that the toy actually had genitals of its own. "That's weird," he thought to himself while looking down at the miniature dick and balls. He felt crazy but the toy actually looked like it was breathing. He brushed off the thought as he began to question something else. Flipping the toy over in his hand he looked down at its perky asscheeks. His hand gripped around its upper body as his other hand lifted to prod at the toy's ass. Scott spread its cheeks and noticed it had its own asshole. "No way," he whispered. His now free cock lurched more before he lowered the toy back down.
Stiles was exacerbated his breath racing as he was brought back up. His body hurt and he could hardly command it to move. Scott's prying eyes were scaring him even more as they looked up and down the length of his body. "If only he could recognize me," Stiles thought to himself before he was flipped over in the clammy palm. He couldn't see anything or move as his upper body was gripped in a tight fist. Blood stopped flowing to his legs from the tight grip and he couldn't even kick as they went numb. He felt Scott's warm breath on his ass before a large finger began poking him there, he tried struggling but it went unnoticed again before the index finger made contact with his tight asshole. His best friend was shoving his finger against his hole and Stiles couldn't do anything about it as he went red with embarrassment. The unwelcome prodding ended before was felt himself start to lower again.
Scott's hand opened and he flipped the toy over and laid it in the middle of his palm. He lowered his hand under his hard-on and guessed the action figure to be three inches tall based on its size compared to his nine-inch dick. He thought of something funny and used his empty hand to grip the base of his shaft. He lifted his dick up before slamming it down into his open palm, not knowing he was smacking Stiles with his cock. The action figure lurched from the impact as a splat rang out. His dick was gross and sweaty but he didn't really care if he got the figurine dirty, it was just a toy after all. Letting out a chuckle he admired how realistic the tiny human reacted and started to slam his junk down into it again and again. Scott was enjoying it greatly, so much so that his swollen cock-head started leaking pre-cum. He decided to cut the foreplay and gripped his shaft with the hand holding the toy before he started yanking up and down loving the feeling of the soft figure sliding along the underside of his dick.
Stiles was trying to escape his dangerous predicament but couldn't summon the strength to move. He was lowered further and gulped when he saw the blood-filled appendage looming over him. He had seen Scott naked before and knew he was well endowed but this was outright frightening as his best friend's junk was so much larger than his own body. He saw Scott's other hand come down and lift the cock away from him. Stiles was finally getting back some of his strength as he tried to lift his body up. Any progress he made was undone as the shaft three times larger than himself came crashing down on him. Upon impact, he let out a yelp that was drowned out by the wet slap sound. He was plastered down into the hand like a fly that just got swatted. He felt Scott's sweaty grime coating his skin. Scott above let out a deep chuckle and Stiles began to understand the real danger he was in as the hard shaft lifted up before crashing down yet again. Stiles was being beaten by Scott's throbbing meat repeatedly as his best friend was simply toying with him.
Stiles was having a hard time breathing from the continued bashing. His body was now drenched in Scott's dick sweat. The beating finally ended and Stiles looked up to see the massive cock that was thicker than he was continuing to throb. It lurched and he was disgusted as a drop of cum formed way above before starting to trickle down the underside. Stiles was brought back up and tried to scream but failed as the air was forced out of his lungs when the hand under him formed a fist around the wet meat. Stiles' whole body was pressed into the underside of Scott's package now dripping with pre-cum. He cried out in pain as he began to get dragged up and down the leaking phallus, now getting coated in his best friend's jizz.
Scott looked down and noticed something weird about his new sex toy making him pause and inspect further.
Stiles was overtaken by fear as he was lowered from Scott's flushed face. He wondered what his best friend was going to do to him but knew it wouldn't be pleasant. He was brought down to between Scott's thighs and finally got the strength to struggle as he was pushed up against the damp shorts that contained Scott's bulge. Stiles' struggles went unnoticed as he was being messaged into Scott's growing package. The sweaty shorts reeked of B.O. but Stiles was too weak to fight the werewolf's grip. He felt the dick underneath the fabric expanding with each of Scott's heartbeats. Each throb made the meat lurch until it grew larger than Stiles. Stiles felt himself being slid up and down the length of his friend's cock as his stomach turned in disgust. He kept being dragged along the growing package, it must've been three times the length of his body now.
Scott pulled the toy away and stood up to pull down his shorts. He sat back down and looked at the toy again it was limp with its arms above its head, he just realized now that the toy actually had genitals of its own. "That's weird," he thought to himself while looking down at the miniature dick and balls. He felt crazy but the toy actually looked like it was breathing. He brushed off the thought as he began to question something else. Flipping the toy over in his hand he looked down at its perky asscheeks. His hand gripped around its upper body as his other hand lifted to prod at the toy's ass. Scott spread its cheeks and noticed it had its own asshole. "No way," he whispered. His now free cock lurched more before he lowered the toy back down.
Stiles was exacerbated his breath racing as he was brought back up. His body hurt and he could hardly command it to move. Scott's prying eyes were scaring him even more as they looked up and down the length of his body. "If only he could recognize me," Stiles thought to himself before he was flipped over in the clammy palm. He couldn't see anything or move as his upper body was gripped in a tight fist. Blood stopped flowing to his legs from the tight grip and he couldn't even kick as they went numb. He felt Scott's warm breath on his ass before a large finger began poking him there, he tried struggling but it went unnoticed again before the index finger made contact with his tight asshole. His best friend was shoving his finger against his hole and Stiles couldn't do anything about it as he went red with embarrassment. The unwelcome prodding ended before was felt himself start to lower again.
Scott's hand opened and he flipped the toy over and laid it in the middle of his palm. He lowered his hand under his hard-on and guessed the action figure to be three inches tall based on its size compared to his nine-inch dick. He thought of something funny and used his empty hand to grip the base of his shaft. He lifted his dick up before slamming it down into his open palm, not knowing he was smacking Stiles with his cock. The action figure lurched from the impact as a splat rang out. His dick was gross and sweaty but he didn't really care if he got the figurine dirty, it was just a toy after all. Letting out a chuckle he admired how realistic the tiny human reacted and started to slam his junk down into it again and again. Scott was enjoying it greatly, so much so that his swollen cock-head started leaking pre-cum. He decided to cut the foreplay and gripped his shaft with the hand holding the toy before he started yanking up and down loving the feeling of the soft figure sliding along the underside of his dick.
Stiles was trying to escape his dangerous predicament but couldn't summon the strength to move. He was lowered further and gulped when he saw the blood-filled appendage looming over him. He had seen Scott naked before and knew he was well endowed but this was outright frightening as his best friend's junk was so much larger than his own body. He saw Scott's other hand come down and lift the cock away from him. Stiles was finally getting back some of his strength as he tried to lift his body up. Any progress he made was undone as the shaft three times larger than himself came crashing down on him. Upon impact, he let out a yelp that was drowned out by the wet slap sound. He was plastered down into the hand like a fly that just got swatted. He felt Scott's sweaty grime coating his skin. Scott above let out a deep chuckle and Stiles began to understand the real danger he was in as the hard shaft lifted up before crashing down yet again. Stiles was being beaten by Scott's throbbing meat repeatedly as his best friend was simply toying with him.
Stiles was having a hard time breathing from the continued bashing. His body was now drenched in Scott's dick sweat. The beating finally ended and Stiles looked up to see the massive cock that was thicker than he was continuing to throb. It lurched and he was disgusted as a drop of cum formed way above before starting to trickle down the underside. Stiles was brought back up and tried to scream but failed as the air was forced out of his lungs when the hand under him formed a fist around the wet meat. Stiles' whole body was pressed into the underside of Scott's package now dripping with pre-cum. He cried out in pain as he began to get dragged up and down the leaking phallus, now getting coated in his best friend's jizz.
Scott looked down and noticed something weird about his new sex toy making him pause and inspect further.
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