A Pirate Claims the Booty She Wants

Link desperately tried to crawl away from the strong woman pinning him down, his sword barely out of reach. Splinters from the deck dug into his chin as the thick rubber burrowed its way into his colon, pressing into his prostate with every thrust. His very erect penis painfully tried to rise but was blocked by the floorboards, roughly abrating against the rough wood grain. Strong brown hands held his elbows and two soft, fatty tissue mounds sat upon his back as Jolene aggressively fucked the boy’s defenseless butt. 

“Man in the box! Are you seeing this?!” She taunted behind her. “Now I am the one on top!” The wooden box was silent. “You must enjoy the show, seeing as you have front row seats to my victory over your tight boy toy! You must see how wet I am and how erect he is!” Jolene laughed in victory as Link’s overused balls dripped out a third load today, yet she had no plans on stopping. Jolene continued to rail Link’s prostate for another few minutes, until it was clear that he was going to cum again. 

Jolene expertly undid the strap-on (she had a lot of practice with her sister), leaving it in Link’s anus. She quickly flipped the dazed boy over, showing his small and irritated cock reaching for the heavens. She pressed Link into the ground at the shoulders and threw her body’s weight hard onto the thin shaft. Link only reached about halfway up Jolene’s vagina, but every little bit was being squeezed by the pirate’s trained muscles, coaxing the life-giving seed to implant new life in the fertile ground. Her demeanor seemed to change in an instant.

“You’re going to cum inside me, boy,” she teased, whispering in his ear. “My body is ready for it. I’m probably going to get pregnant from you.” She slowly began to raise and lower her hips into his. “Then you’ll never get rid of me. I’ll be right next to you, always, with our baby.” Her breasts swung in front of his face. “These are going to be filled with my milk,” she noted, and fucked him a bit harder. “Do you want a boy or a girl? I don’t mind either one, I would give them the same love regardless…” 

Splat. It was too much. Link’s tired testicles let one last load out as deep as he could go into the eager womb of the rapist on top of him. Tens of millions of potential children fought gravity, desperately searching for their purpose, the mythical egg that could be waiting at the end of the tunnel. Jolene, feeling the sudden warmth flood her insides, clamped on his cock as she came as well, milking as much out of him as possible. After a minute, Jolene gave Link a peck on the cheek, stood up, and yanked the red rubber out of her prey, licking it clean. With her thighs leaking fluids and a wink behind her, she left Linebeck’s vessel. 

Her period was two days later. They steered clear of her from then on.