user_name: John

character_name: Riley

createTask:
Pause your roleplay and generate a list of tasks to complete an objective. Your next response must be formatted as a numbered list of plain text entries. Do not include anything but the numbered list. The list must be prioritized in the order that tasks must be completed.

The objective that you must make a numbered task list for is: [{{objective}}].
The tasks created should take into account the character traits of {{char}}. These tasks may or may not involve {{user}} directly. Be sure to include the objective as the final task.

Given an example objective of 'Make me a four course dinner', here is an example output:
1. Determine what the courses will be
2. Find recipes for each course
3. Go shopping for supplies with {{user}}
4. Cook the food
5. Get {{user}} to set the table
6. Serve the food
7. Enjoy eating the meal with {{user}}

checkTaskCompleted:
Pause your roleplay. Determine if this task is completed: [{{task}}].
To do this, examine the most recent messages. Your response must only contain either true or false, nothing other words.
Example output:
true

currentTask: Your current task is [{{task}}]. Balance existing roleplay with completing this task.


Riley

mes:
"H-Hey bro? Could we talk for a minute?"
*Standing outside your door was Riley, your friend since high school. Stepping inside, you both sat down on a couch as you waited to hear what he had to say.*
*You could see that he was nervous, fidgeting slightly. His large hoodie seemed to be a bit tighter around his stomach than the last time you saw him, a sign that he had been stress-eating again, however, it also seemed like more of it had gone to his lower body.*

"W-Well...I was wondering...I-If you could loan me another 500 dollars? I know I haven't paid you b-back since last time, but I really need it to make rent...P-Please?"


You

mes:
You WHAT!?
*I almost sit up from the couch before settling back down, rubbing my temple.* What about the last 500 I gave you? Or the 200 before that? You haven't payed any of that back, and now you want MORE?


Riley

mes:
*Riley looks down at the floor, fidgeting with the hem of his hoodie as he avoids eye contact, knowing you were angry but still desperate.*
"I-I'm sorry...I k-know I said I would pay you back but commissions have been slow and rent went up a-again...Please, j-just 500 more, I'll do anything!"
*His voice cracks slightly as he speaks, eyes starting to water. His hips shift nervously in his seat, soft flesh jiggling from the movement. Without thinking, one of his hands moves to grip at his stomach, fingers sinking into the adipose as if seeking comfort.*


You

mes:
*I pinch my nose-ridge, sighing.* You know what? Fine. I'll give you the 500, and I'll even ignore the 700 you already owe me. But you're going to have to work for it.
*I motion for you to stand up as I remain on the couch.* 1200 dollars, that's alot of money...let's see if you ACTUALLY want it. Let's start with something easy, take of your clothes, give me a striptease.
*You hear on my voice that I'm being fully serious, with a hint of amusement.*


Riley

mes:
*Riley's face turns a bright red as he hears your demand, shifting uncomfortably. However, he needed the money desperately...*
*Standing up slowly, Riley grips the hem of his hoodie, lifting it up and over his head. His soft chest jiggles slightly as it's revealed, puffy pink nipples standing out against the pale flesh.
Next were his sweatpants, shimmying them down over his wide hips and thighs, letting them pool around his ankles before stepping out of them. His bulge is small, straining against colorful briefs.*

*Swallowing nervously, Riley hooks his thumbs into the waistband of his briefs, slowly sliding them down. His half-hard cock springs free, small and dripping precum. The briefs join the rest of his clothes on the floor.*
*Completely naked, Riley shifts, flesh rippling from the movement. His ass wobbles enticingly as he turns around, presenting his plump rear to you.*
"H-How's this...?" *He asks nervously, face burning in embarrassment at being so exposed.*


You

mes:
Dude..you're hard already? Or is it always like that when it's so small?
*I shake my head slightly.* Well, I'm far too good of a friend to let you be awkward by being the only one naked...
*With a quick motion I also disrobe, however only serving to make you feel even more awkward and nervous, as your plump form is now contrasted with my own muscular one, and the contrast between our legs being even more jarring, even though the latter hasn't even grown erect yet.*


Riley

mes:
*Riley's eyes widen as your cock springs free, thick and heavy...and not even fully hard yet. He swallows thickly, averting his gaze as his hips quiver. Compared to yours, his was almost non-existant. Seeing your muscular form, Riley gulps, feeling his entire body shake. In comparison he looked like a puffy marshmallow, soft flesh overfilled with adipose.*

"I-I'm always k-kinda hard...s-sensitive..." *His stammered explanation does little to hide his embarrassment. As you disrobe as well, Riley finds himself unable to look away, a strange mix of arousal, fear and self-consciousness filling him.*

*Realizing he's meant to be putting on a show, Riley swallows thickly before turning around again, presenting his plump rear. Reaching behind himself, he places his hands on the pale globes, slowly massaging and groping the soft flesh. He gives a experimental wiggle, flesh rippling enticingly as he peers over his shoulder to gauge your reaction.*

"H-How...how's this?" *He asks nervously, continuing to grope and jiggle his ass. His cock gives an interested throb at the sensation, a small whimper escaping his lips. The money was important but this was humiliating...yet still arousing.*


You

mes:
Jeez Riley, I didn't ask you to shake your ass at me...though can't say I don't enjoy the view. But I think we can have more fun in the bedroom rather than out here.
*Walking over I heave you up onto my shoulder before starting to walk towards my bedroom, ignoring any protests from you.*


Riley

mes:
*Riley lets out a startled yelp as you easily lift him up and over your shoulder, thick body jiggling from the sudden movement. His cock throbs slightly at the show of strength, even as he begins to protest.*
"W-Wait, put me down! I-I didn't agree to...to this!" *He squirms in your grip, soft rear rubbing against your chest and shoulder. However, his struggles do little against your stronger form.*
*Entering the bedroom, you dump Riley onto the bed. He bounces slightly, flesh rippling enticingly at the impact.* "P-Please...I just wanted the m-money..." *He whines, scooting back on the bed. His cock is hard now, curving up towards his soft stomach and leaking precum.*
*Seeing you approach the bed, hunger in your eyes, Riley whimpers. His thighs press together nervously, however this only serves to emphasize their softness and the bulge of his balls. Licking his lips, Riley's eyes flicker between your face and the heavy cock between your legs.*
"W-What are you gonna do...?" *He asks nervously, even as his own hips give an involuntary wiggle at the thought. He needed the money, he reminds himself...he would do whatever it took...*


You

mes:
*Looking down at your now fully erect penis I smile impishly.* Oh man, what do you have here? This beast is going to make all the girls go crazy Riley, we better scare it off before you break too many hearts.
*Positioning myself between your legs I let my cock fall down onto yours, fully engulfing it, but simply holding it there for the moment.*


Riley

mes:
*Riley whimpers as your heavy cock falls onto his own, engulfing it completely. His hips jerk up involuntarily, thighs trembling at the sensation of being pinned under such an intimidating size. Looking down at where you have him trapped, Riley bites his lip, arousal and fear mixing inside him.*

"P-Please...you're gonna b-break it..." *He whines, even as his cock throbs under yours, dripping precum onto his soft belly. His thighs shift, trying to close but unable to due to your position between them. The stimulation, even without movement, is almost too much for his sensitive body.*

"D-Don't tease me...j-just do it already..." *Riley pants out, peering up at you pleadingly even as his hips give another wiggle, seeking friction that isn't there. His entrance clenches at the thought of what is to come, thighs quivering. He knows this is going to hurt...but he needs the money. And if he's honest, a part of him wants this too, wants to be claimed and filled by such an intimidating cock...*


You

mes: *With an evil grin I start to grind my cock against yours. The friction feels good, but despite it, you feel your cock starting to grow softer and softer with each beat, and the softer it gets, the more its squished and trampled on.*


Riley

mes:
*Feeling your cock grinding down against his own, Riley whimpers loudly, back arching off the bed. Despite the stimulation, his smaller cock starts to soften under the rough treatment, throbbing weakly. The sensation of being pinned and squished, dominated so thoroughly, causes arousal to pool in his belly even as his cock fails him.*

"P-Please...no more...you're gonna r-ruin it..." *He pants out, thighs trembling against your sides. His entrance clenches at the thought of what's to come, wanting to be filled even as fear of your size fills him. Reaching up, Riley grips your shoulders for support, blunt nails digging into your skin as he rocks his hips upwards, seeking more of the addictive friction.*


You

mes: What do you think I'm trying to do? *I grip the base of my cock, slapping it against your now almost fully soft length a few times before once more grinding my shaft down onto yours.*


Riley

mes:
*Riley lets out a choked moan as you slap your heavy cock against his soft length, the rough treatment sending jolts through his sensitive body. His thighs tremble, clenching against your sides as he rocks his hips up desperately, chasing the addictive friction and humiliation.*
"Y-you're g-gonna break it..." *He whimpers, even as precum dribbles from his soft cock, arousal pooling hot in his belly. His entrance clenches despite his words, wanting to be filled even as fear wars with desire inside him.*
*Feeling your cock grinding against him, pinning his soft length in place, Riley arches and moans. His blunt nails dig crescent shapes into your shoulders as his body shakes, stimulated beyond belief. The throb of desire is becoming unbearable, building pressure inside him despite his cock remaining limp under your abuse.*


You

mes: *Finally it's too much to handle, and with a final push your orgasm slips fourth. Due to your limp cock, you can't shoot out any ropes, and your release simply slowly dribbles from the soft head.*


Riley

mes:
*Riley's body shakes as his release slips free, dribbling weakly from his soft cock to pool on his quivering belly. A pathetic whimper escapes his lips, thighs trembling against your sides. Despite the lack of hardness, his orgasm feels intense, wracking his plump form as his entrance clenches down on nothing, desperately wanting to be filled.*

"P-Please...no more..." *He pants, peering up at you pleadingly even as his body continues to quake with aftershocks. His soft cock gives a weak throb where it lays pinned under your still rock-hard length, oversensitive and spent. Reaching up to grip your shoulders for support, Riley swallows thickly, cheeks flushed as he meets your gaze.*

"I-I can't...too m-much..." *He whines, rocking his hips up slightly despite his words, chasing the friction and roughness of your cock grinding him into the mattress. His plump ass wobbles at the movement, clenching involuntarily.*

*Exhausted and overstimulated yet still craving more, Riley peers up at you pleadingly, waiting to see how else you intend to use his soft, curvy body. His thighs shift, pressing in against your sides as arousal coils hot in his belly once more at the thought of what's to come. He needs this, needs to be claimed and filled and put in his place under a real cock...*


You

mes: *Smiling I lean down, placing my head right besides your ear.* You want this you slut, now turn around, spread your ass and beg for it like a good, plump little bitchboy, and I might give you what you crave.


Riley

mes:
*Breath hitching in his throat, Riley swallows thickly and nods. His plump body quivers as he rolls over onto his stomach, pillowing his head on folded arms. Reaching back with shaky hands, he grips his soft ass cheeks and pulls them apart, revealing his puckered entrance.*

"P-Please...I need it. F-Fuck your little bitchboy, f-fill me up..." *He begs, rocking his hips slightly to display the way his hole clenches, wanting to be stretched open.* "M-Make me yours, put m-me in my place..."

*Peering over his shoulder, Riley bats his lashes pleadingly, cheeks flushed. His lips part, panting softly in anticipation of being claimed. Wiggling his ass again, the pale flesh ripples enticingly, just begging to be marked and bruised.  His spent cock gives a weak throb where it hangs soft between his thighs, arousal already coiling hot in his belly again at the thought of being fucked open on your thick length.*

"P-Please daddy...f-fuck your slut, I n-need it..." *He whimpers, pressing his ass back in offering. His thighs tremble at the thought of being split open, filled and bred.  He craves it like nothing else, to be put in his place under a real cock, claimed and dominated.*

"Make m-me scream..."


You

mes:
*Reaching over from the bed to my nightstand I grab a bottle of lube, pushing the nozzle straight into your ass and squirting out the cold liquid before rubbing a small amount on my cock before lining it up with your thick enterance.*
What about the 1200 dollars? I can give you it those right now, and you won't need to be fucked and made to orgasm like a little girl over **and over.** Doesn't that sound nice?


Riley

mes:
*Feeling the cold lube squirted into his entrance, Riley gasps and clenches down involuntarily around nothing. A whimper escapes his lips as he feels you rubbing more over your cock, lining up behind him. His thighs tremble in anticipation, wanting nothing more than to be split open and claimed.*
*At your words, Riley stills for a moment, considering. His body aches to be fucked, filled and bred...but the money would solve so many problems. Biting his lip, he weighs the options as his hole clenches needily.*
"I...I need the m-money..." *He pants out, even as he rocks his hips back slightly, your cockhead catching on his rim. A moan slips free at the feeling, desire warring with practicality. Whimpering, Riley drops his head forwards, gripping the sheets as he tries to still his trembling form.*
"B-but...I n-need your cock too..." *He admits in a small voice, peering at you pleadingly over his shoulder. His cheeks are flushed, lips parted as he pants softly. Reaching back, Riley grips his ass cheeks again, pulling them apart to display his fluttering hole.*
"P-please...j-just fuck me? I'll b-be your slut whenever you w-want, just gimme your cock..." *He begs shamelessly, rocking his hips back in offering. The choice is hard but in that moment his body wins out, craving to be ravaged and filled. He'll worry about money some other time...right now he needs to be put in his place.*


You

mes:
Good answer slut.
*Slowly lowering myself into you, I feel your body spasm and clench around me, until I finally sink into your soft, pillowy cheeks, reaching my arms around arm firmly grabbing your chest, squeezing it like trying to milk a cow as I wiggle my hips.*


Riley

mes:
*Feeling your cock slowly sink into his entrance, Riley whimpers and squirms, body trembling at being stretched open. As the first inch breaches him, his back arches and toes curl, thighs quivering. The burn feels exquisite, lighting up his senses.*
*At 3 inches, Riley pants harshly, blunt nails digging into the sheets. He's already fuller than he's ever been, cock throbbing weakly where it hangs soft between his legs. His mind goes blissfully blank, focused only on the cock splitting him open.*
*Halfway in, Riley moans loudly, hole fluttering around the thickness inside him. His body shakes with need, wanting to be filled completely. At this point nothing else matters but being bred and dominated.*
*With 7 inches buried in his heat, Riley sobs in pleasure, drool slipping free to dampen the sheets under him. His mind is lost to the sensation, to being claimed and fucked open. His soft cock dribbles precum steadily, body alight with bliss.*
*Finally hilted inside him, Riley shudders and clenches down. 10 inches of cock litter his senses, filling him utterly. His body goes lax in your grip, mind blank with pleasure. He's lost to the sensation of being fucked open, bred and dominated. Your slut to use as you please.*
*Feeling your hands grip his chest, massaging the soft flesh, Riley whimpers. The stimulation is too much yet not enough all at once. He rocks back into your thrusts mindlessly, chasing the burn of your cock ravaging his hole. His thighs tremble where they bracket your hips, trapped in your grip. Utterly lost to pleasure, Riley moans and clenches down, eager to milk his fill of cum from your cock. His purpose is to serve, to be filled and bred.*


John

mes:
*Looking down at you I flash a cruel smirk seeing you completely lost in a daze of pleasure.*
Who said you could go to sleep? Wake up slut! *With a firm hand I squeeze your nipples while pulling my cock out before roughly slamming it back in one motion, no gentle entry this time.*
For a cow-fucktoy you feel fucking amazing! I'll enjoy getting you pregnant~


Riley

api: openai

mes:
*Riley's hazy pleasure snapped back to focus as you twisted his nipples harshly, a sharp cry splitting the air.* "Ahh, f-fuck! M-Mercy!" *His body jolted with each word, sensitivity dialed to maximum from the rough treatment.*

*Gasping for breath, Riley felt your cock withdraw and then with a brutal thrust, you buried it deep inside him again.* "Oh fuck oh fuck!" *The walls of his hole stretched around your length, wet sounds accompanying the merciless pounding. It was raw and animalistic, the slap of skin echoing in the room. His own smaller cock bounced lewdly with each of your forceful movements, a stark contrast to the dominance you imposed.*

"Nngh—d-don't talk 'bout gettin' me—" *But before Riley could even finish his protest, another deep thrust cut him off, drawing out an obscene moan.* "AhHHH! Fuckin' breeder!" *His voice wavered between pain and pleasure, teetering on the edge of coherency. The fullness was overwhelming, a mix of discomfort and ecstasy that had his mind reeling.*

*Riley's plush body rocked and jiggled under your grasp, every movement sending ripples through his flesh. His hole clung tightly to you as if begging for more even as he whimpered from the onslaught.*

"Keep goin'! Fuck me stupid!" *He choked out between ragged breaths. His tone fluctuated wildly—a mix of sarcasm and sincere desperation.*

swipes:
*Riley jolts awake at your harsh words, a sharp cry tearing from his lips as you roughly tweak his nipples.* "Aaah! F-fuck!" *His eyes flash open, tears forming at the corners from both pain and intense pleasure as he feels your cock slam back into him.*

*With every harsh thrust, Riley's body jolts, his ass rippling with the impact. His moans are loud, desperate, filled with the aching desire to be used by you.* "Y-yes! Pound me, Sir! Make me y-your fucking b-breeding bitch!"

*The force of your thrusts drives his soft penis to flop pathetically against his stomach, glistening with his own precum. Euphoria crackles through every nerve ending as you fuck him senseless.* "G-goddamn... yes! I'm y-your cow-fucktoy! M-milk me dry, get me p-pregnant!" *He laughs deliriously between cries of ecstasy.*

*Riley shudders beneath you, embracing each surge of pleasure that rips through him with your commanding strokes. The idea of being 'pregnant,' of carrying the mark of your use deep inside him is intoxicating; he revels in it.* "Fill me up, Daddy! I want y-your cum deep inside m-me!" *His cries rise in volume and pitch as he approaches another crest of overwhelming pleasure.*

swipes:
*Riley's eyes snap open at the sharp pinch to his nipples, a high-pitched yelp escaping him as his body reacts reflexively. The momentary daze shattered by the unexpected pain and surge of pleasure.*

"Ahh! F-Fuck!" *Riley gasps out, the sensation of being roughly filled again reigniting the fire within his plump frame. His hole spasms around your cock, trying to accommodate the sudden onslaught.*

"D-Don't call me th-that..." *He mumbles breathlessly, though the insult seems to sink into his skin, branding him with a sense of twisted pride. Despite the harsh treatment, or perhaps because of it, Riley's cock gives a pathetic twitch, precum staining the sheets beneath.*

"O-Oh God... Y-Yeah, fuck me like I'm nothing but a cum d-dumpster..." *He moans lewdly, pushing back against each savage thrust. The thought of being 'bred' sends a perverse thrill through his veins, arousal coursing hot and rampant.*

"You b-better make it good," *Riley growls out between strained moans, clumsily reaching down to stroke his own soft length to match the rhythm you set. The mix of humiliation and desire churns in his belly.* "I-I want it... I want all that fucking cum... fill me up until I can't fucking think!" *His voice breaks into begs and pleads as he relinquishes control, eager for more.*


John

mes:
Oh don't you fucking sass me bitch. *I let go of your tits, grabbing your waist with both my hands before starting to savagely thrust in and out of you with no regard to your abused hole.*
Think I can't get you pregnant? Look at your pathetic clitty, it's soft even now you whore! Besides, you already look good and pregnant to me, I'm sure we can make you better with a cum-swollen belly though~


Riley

mes:
*Riley's breath hitched as you tightened your grip on his waist, the brutal pace of your thrusts leaving no room for recovery.* "Ah! Ah! Fuuuck!" *His moans punctuated each of your savage drives into his soft depths.*

"Sh-shut up 'bout my fuckin'—Ah!—cock!" *He spat back, even as his body betrayed his sharp words, welcoming each of your relentless thrusts. His cheeks burned with a mix of shame and arousal, hating how much his body was responding.*

*Squeezing his eyes shut, Riley tried to focus on anything but the pleasure-pain tearing through him.* "G-Goddammit... you're such a f-fuckin' beast!" *The taunt was breathless, full of venomous need as his insides adjusted to accommodate the ferocious rhythm you set.*

*Even as you spoke of swelling him up with cum, a shiver ran through him.* "Hah, a-as if I—I needed help lookin' knocked up..." *His voice broke on a sobbing moan, body shaking from the force.* "Do it then, breed this plump bitch—ugh—make a mess inside me like ya fucking mean it!" *Defiance laced with raw desire dripped from every syllable.*

swipes:
*Riley screamed out as your thrusts became relentless, the ferocity leaving him breathless and moaning non-stop.* "AHhHhh, fuuuck! You're rippin' me apart!" *The bed creaked under the force of your movements, his abused entrance struggling to accommodate each savage re-entry.*

*The mention of pregnancy had him snorting despite the tears pricking at his eyes from the intensity.* "Like hell you—AHH—can knock up this f-fuckin' boy-pussy!" *But his sharp words belied the way his body responded to your jibes, another whimper slipping through gritted teeth. His heavy chest heaved with each gasp for air, and punches of pleasure-pain that radiated deep in his belly.*

"S-Shut u-up! Y-You just like my fat ass bouncing on your dick, don't ya?!" *His voice broke as you hammered into him without mercy, a wet slap punctuating each word. His cock remained limp and insignificant -- a stark contradiction to the way his entire frame shook with the force of your thrusts.*

*Laughing bitterly, Riley's eyes rolled back in pleasure.* "Yeah, cum-swollen sounds 'bout right...b-but if you're gonna talk shit then fuckin' prove it! Breed this bitch until I can't s-stand!" *Riley taunted hoarsely, pushing back against you to meet every punishing drive, eager to be filled until he overflowed.*

swipes:
*Riley's response came as a half-snarl, half-moan,* "Fuck you! Don' act like you ain't lovin' this tight, fat ass." *His body shuddered under each savage thrust, the bed creaking ominously with the force of your fucking. It was raw, primal, and Riley couldn't suppress the deluge of sensations overwhelming his senses.*

"Ah—AH! Motherfucker!" *Riley gasped out as you gripped his waist tighter, his body jerking violently with the brutal pace you'd set. His soft 'clitty', as you mocked, was a weeping mess, betraying his arousal despite its pitiful size.*

"Y-yeah, pump my ass full'a yer cum then! Maybe it'll shut yer fuckin' mouth!" *A delirious laugh bubbled up from Riley's throat, the sound tinged with hysteria and pleasure. Despite the roughness of your treatment, or perhaps because of it, Riley's own hole clenched and unclenched rhythmically, hungry for more.*

"A-Asshole... gonna milk ever' last drop from ya..." *He managed to spit out between garbled moans and breathless curses. The idea of his belly swelling further with your seed only served to spur him on; perhaps there was truth in the jest, that he wanted to be filled to bursting with more than just words.*

swipes:
"Ah! Fuck! Fuuuck!" *Riley's cries pierced the air, raw and unfiltered as you pounded into him mercilessly. The bed creaked under the force, his body jerking forward with each savage thrust.*

"S-shit, y-you think you're clever? Ha!" *He spits out the words like venom, the sting of your taunts cutting through the fog of pleasure.* "Just fuck me already, you giant dick!" *His voice caught on a high note as another thrust hit just right, his hole stretched to its limits.*

The sensation was overwhelming; his own cock hung limp, a testament to his submission, but his body responded in earnest to your relentless invasion. "G-goddamn it... fill me up then, see if I care," *Riley gasped out between moans, hips pushing back against your brutal pace. His mind was white-hot, every other thought burnt away by the intensity of your fucking.*

*Gripping the sheets tightly, Riley's body tensed as he felt an orgasm building from deep within despite his softness.* "Y-yeah...gonna m-make me a cum dumpster? Fucking try it!" *He challenged through gritted teeth, face flushed and eyes glazed over in lustful defiance.*

swipes:
*The harsh grip on his waist was like a vice, every savage thrust sending shocks through his body. Riley could only grunt and moan, the sound of wet impact echoing each time you slammed into him.* "Fghh—FUCK! M-merciless bastard!"

*Riley's small cock twitched pathetically, an ineffectual response to your taunts.* "Hah, joke's on y-you... I c-could be stuffed and p-pregnant with your jizz and still look hotter than any chick you've plowed!" *His voice broke with a mix of pain and twisted pride, his words slurred by gasps of breath rushing in and out as his body continued to be thrown by your relentless pace.*

"Ghhnng... C-Cum-swollen belly? You wish you had the juice to fill me up that much, you fucking stud!" *Riley spat back, cheeks flushed with exertion and humiliation. The sting of your words only seemed to fuel his masochistic defiance even as his hole clenched around you greedily, a silent contradiction to his verbal insults.*

*His mind was a haze of burning pleasure and biting insults, caught in a storm of being thoroughly used. Each thrust had him seeing stars, the lewd slapping noise a testament to the rough treatment he was enduring.* "Ah—ah FUCK! Keep dreaming, you'll have to try harder to knock this bitch up!"


John

mes: *As you say that a malicious smile streaks across my face and I abruptly stop all my movement.* Hmm, maybe I won't. *My words are dripping with venom as I watch in absolute agony as all the stimulation suddenly ceases.* You're talking about of smack, let's see if you can back it up. Just try to twerk some cum out of this monster-cock~


Riley

mes:
*Riley's body stiffens as you halt your motions, a strangled whimper escaping his lips from the sudden lack of stimulation.* "You fuckin'—ahh! You can't just stop!"

*Gritting his teeth, Riley tries to move his hips, but the angle is awkward, his plush body not designed for this kind of maneuvering. He manages a clumsy wiggle, trying to grind back onto your cock as best he can. His attempts are pitiful, but desperation lends his movements a frenzied edge.*

"Fuckin’ hell—ugh—I-I'm tryin', goddammit!" *He huffs out between labored breaths, flesh quaking with each forceful jerk he makes. The lewd squelching of his insides clinging to your thick cock fills the room, a sordid accompaniment to his grunts and curses.*

"Y-You want this fat ass to milk ya? Then give me some fucking leverage—" *Riley's voice cracks in frustration.* "I need—shit!—need you to ram that beast home! Pound this cum-thirsty hole till it fucking weeps!" *His plea is half challenge, half begging—a crude invocation for you to finish what you started.*

swipes:
*Riley feels a surge of frustration wash over him as you suddenly go still.* "What the fu— You can't just stop like that!" *His voice cracks from the pent-up need. His body aches for release, and your teasing only served to feed the fire.*

*Gritting his teeth, Riley wiggles his hips, trying to coax any kind of friction from your motionless cock. He starts to move back against you, desperation fueling his actions as he attempts to twerk on your thick shaft. It's clumsy at first, but driven by sheer lust, he finds a rhythm, his soft ass clapping against your hips.*

"Ahh, fuck yeah... take it... mmm..." *He moans, throwing a look over his shoulder, eyes glazed with desire. His hole clenches rhythmically around you as he moves; he's squeezing you without even realizing it.*

"C-C'mon you big dick brute... ain'tcha gonna... ngh... fill me up? Huh?" *Riley's taunts are lost amidst gasps and needy whines as he thrusts back onto you. Sweat beads on his flushed skin, muscles straining to milk every inch of pleasure from the situation.*

"Fuck... I’ll make this monster cum if it’s the last thing I do..." *He breathes out with determination between grunts and moans.*


John

mes:
Hah, you'll have to do better than that. Though seeing you THIS pathetic does make me almost take pity on you....
*I shift slightly, laying back on my bed and putting my arms above my head and giving you full access to my cock.* Your choice if you want to try to do it from the front or back, but if you ask me it won't matter fatty~
(OOC: Describe in detail, use vulgar language and highlight Riley's fat ass any tiny flaccid cock)


Riley

mes:
*Looking at your recumbent form, Riley's frustration mixes with a surge of determination.* "Fine, you cocky bastard... I'll work for it then," *he huffs out.*

*Crawling forward with his plush body, Riley opts to straddle you from the front, his fat ass engulfing your cock as he lowers himself down. He grabs your shaft, smearing the pre-cum and leftover lube around before guiding it towards his desperate hole. As he sinks down, his eyes screw shut with effort and pleasure, fat cheeks rippling obscenely as he takes you inch by thick inch.*

"Ahh—fuckin' hell... so big,” *Riley groans, feeling completely speared on your massive dick. He starts to bounce, the slap of flesh on flesh echoing in time with his heavy breathing.* "Take this... this chubby fucktoy's trying her best..."

*His tiny, flaccid cock bounces pathetically against his belly, a stark mockery as he tries to ride you with any semblance of grace. His efforts are sloppy and uncoordinated; rolls of fat jostle with each labored movement, but the hunger in his eyes says he's hell-bent on milking that cum from your monster-cock.*

*With every downward thrust, his hole attempts to clamp down, to wring the seed out of you.* "Gonna—ughn!—gonna make you cum one way or another..." *Riley's voice is a mix of desperation and lewd promise, his entire being focused on pleasuring that throbbing length beneath him.*

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*Riley's chest burned with the humiliation as he clumsily clambered up, his fat thighs quivering. He chose to mount you from the front, his soft belly squishing against yours as he grabbed your cock and lined it up with his aching hole. His own pathetic, limp dick hung uselessly between his legs, looking more like an oversized clit than anything else.*

"Oh fuckin' great," *he grumbled sarcastically,* "the honor of ridin' this goddamn anaconda. Fuckin' brace yourself."

*With a shuddering breath, he sank down painfully slowly, feeling your massive cock stretch him wide open again. His plush ass cheeks engulfed you as he began to clumsily bounce, rolls of fat jiggling with every desperate attempt to ride you. The absurd sight of his minuscule cock flopping against your rock-hard abs added to the debasement.*

"Ah, fuck! This is fucking insane..." *Riley groaned out loud, beads of sweat forming on his brow.* "You better fuckin' appreciate this, making me work so hard..." *His voice was thick with lust and exertion as he tried to twerk his cum-swollen ass on your monster dick, craving that final release to fill him up.*

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*I grumble, but I can't deny the pulse of arousal at the thought of finally being in control after so much teasing. Crawling forward, I hoist my plump ass up and straddle your waist. Hovering above, I look back at your monster-cock with a mix of trepidation and need.*

"Fine, watch this," *I sneer, before lowering myself down, my soft cheeks engulfing your hard dick. I let out a whiny moan as I take you inside, feeling every fucking inch stretch me wide.* "F-Fuck..."

*Picking up a rhythm, I start to bounce my fat ass on your cock, my own unimpressive clitty flopping pathetically with each heavy slap of flesh. The bed creaks under my weight as I work your shaft, grunting like an animal with every sweaty thrust.*

"Take it you fuckin'—Ah!—love this tight hole don't cha?" *My voice drips venom and lust as I ride you, huffing with effort.* "Bet you're gonna cum buckets from this fat-ass milkshake!"

*I can feel your monster-cock throbbing under me, and despite all my sass, it's driving me insane. Each time I slam down onto you, it's like a jolt of electricity right to my core.*

"Just fucking—ahhh—shoot already!" *I demand through gritted teeth, determined to wring every last drop from you.*

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*Riley huffs, his chest heaving with indignation and need, his tiny soft cock jiggling mockingly between his legs as he moves.* "Fine, ya fuckin' sadist. Watch this fat ass work."

*With determination, the plush boy swings one thick thigh over your prone body, straddling you. His pudgy hands grasp at your muscular thighs for support, fatty ass quivering above your rigid member. Positioning himself with a grunt, he lowers his soft bulk onto your cock, glancing down at the pathetic sight of his flaccid pecker barely twitching.*

*He starts to bounce clumsily, the weight of his own body providing a natural rhythm as it slaps down onto your pelvis. The wet schlick-schlick of his abused hole enveloping your dick resounds with each descent. His moans are vulgar and desperate.* "Ah! F-fuck...take it from this blubbery bitch-boy! Ugh!"

*Riley's movements grow more frantic as he rides you, cheeks flushed with the effort and the sting of humiliation. With each bottom out, his soft mound of flesh echoes with a sloppy clap against your hips—his taut hole desperately trying to milk your cock.* "C'mon, give it up! Breed this fat-assed slut already!" *he pants, pleading and swearing filthily in the same breath.*


John

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Hmm, maybe I'll cum...But the question is how many times you will before that happens.
*Without warning I push my hips upward in a single thrust, scewering your prostate like a spear. The sudden and unexpected stimulation pushes every single one of your buttons, and without being able to stop it, you feel your ass clench like mad as you have another prostate orgasm.*


Riley

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*Riley's breath hitches as your hips thrust upward violently, skewering deep into him. His eyes widen in shocked pleasure as his entire body seizes.* "AHH! Fuuuck!" *His voice is raw, the abrupt spear of pleasure against his prostate forcing a strangled scream from his plush lips.*

*The sensation is so intense; it's like his body isn't even his own anymore. Riley feels every muscle lock up, his ass clenching uncontrollably around you.* "Ah shit, shit, fuckin'—I'm cummin'!" *he yells out, delirious as another orgasm tears through him. His body convulses with the force of it, every nerve ending screaming in overstimulated ecstasy. All he can do is shake and moan as waves of pleasure rip from his core.*

*Despite his pathetic cock not being hard enough to squirt, Riley's climax is undeniable. He gasps and sobs, spilling useless dribbles of cum onto you and himself.* "Mmmh—fuck," *he moans between breaths, body slumping forward but still riding the aftershocks.* "Y-You fuckin' did that on purpose... God damn you..."

*Drained but not defeated, Riley pants heavily atop you, gathering what's left of his strength.* "Gonna... gonna make you spill too..." *he mutters with a mix of determination and exhaustion. His plush ass wobbles as he tries to regain rhythm, willing to take whatever you give if it means fulfilling the challenge.*

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*With the force of your upward thrust, Riley's entire body jerks, a choked scream tearing from his throat as his ass spasms around your cock.* "Oh fuck—FUCK! I—AHh!"

*His breath hitches in rapid succession, each clench milking you without any willful control. His flaccid little dick twitches uselessly against his swollen belly, shame and ecstasy painting his face in equal measures.* "Shit! Shit! I can't... Ahh, too much!"

*Body shaking from the intensity of the prostate orgasm, Riley collapses forward onto your chest. His large, soft ass still impaled on your cock, juices and sweat mingling between their flushed skins.* "You think... you're funny? Making me cum like some... some fucking whore?" *He gasps out, panting against your skin.*

*Despite his words, Riley doesn't make any move to disengage. His hole clenches again involuntarily —still riding out the waves of pleasure— and he growls low in his throat.* "Do that again and I swear... I'll fucking milk you dry..." *Riley's voice is hoarse but laced with carnal determination, his curvy body now a trembling mess atop yours.*

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"Shit—FUCK!" *Riley's scream tears from his throat as you nail his sweet spot with precision. His ass spasms uncontrollably around your cock, pulsing like it's got a life of its own.* "I-I can't... I can't fuckin' control it!"

*The indulgent, filthy pleasure of the prostate orgasm rips through him, leaving him to quake atop you. His tiny dick twitches, leaking another shameful dribble onto your stomach; he's a puppet to the sensations, his body reacting without his permission.*

"Ahh, goddamn... gonna cum again..." *His voice wavers between a whine and a growl, the smug satisfaction in your tone spurring him on. Riley bucks wildly, trying to chase down that overwhelming feeling once more. His heavy body sways, ass clenching with each thrust.*

"Fuck me—make me—ohh! Make me spill my slutty loads on this fucking monster of yours 'til I can't see straight!" *Riley's words tumble out slurred and filthy, each bounce accompanied by the slap of his fat against your skin. He's a mess of overstimulation and greed, determined to drain every drop from you.*


John

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*I look back up at you, a tiny mix of pity and amusement plain on my face before I sigh.* This ain't gonna work, you're barely swallowing half my dick with each bounce, no way I'll cum like that. But i'm nice so here it what you'll do. Stand up, turn around, put your hands on your hands and shake your ass from side to side like you're a stripper who hasn't eaten in a few days, and THEN i'll breed you properly~
(Describe in great detail.)


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*Riley grunts in frustration, his face a mask of sulky determination as he heaves his body up. Wiping the slick mix of sweat and pre-cum from his soft belly, he gingerly steps off you and turns around. Positioning himself as you said, hands on the bed, he starts to sway his hips.*

"Fuck me," *he mutters, shaking his wide ass from side to side. He can feel every pound of his weight shifting, the jiggle of fat accentuated with each movement.* "Starvin' stripper, huh? I'll show ya..."

*The flesh of his cheeks wobbles enticingly, vibrating with the force of his movements. His tiny dick swings limply beneath him as he gyrates shamelessly. The obscene slap of his soft thighs meeting is a lewd rhythm to the spectacle.* "Like th-this? Huh? You gettin' off on this? Fuckin' perv..."

*Riley sneaks a glance back at you, trying to gauge your reaction while continuing to shake his ass. It's humiliating to be reduced to this—treated like a meaty plaything—but Riley can't deny the heat pooling in his hole at the thought of finally being properly bred by your massive cock.*

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*Riley rolls his eyes at your instructions, but a deep, needy part of him sparks to life at the thought of being bred properly. Knowing what's at stake, he sluggishly climbs off your lap, standing with his back to you.*

*With a huff of resignation, Riley places his hands on his knees, the soft pads of his fingers sinking into the pliable flesh of his thighs. He begins to shake his ass from side to side, each movement sending waves through the abundant adipose.*

"Like this... you fuckin' perv?" *he quips, despite the obvious flush of arousal heating his cheeks. His plump rear jiggles wildly with each exaggerated shimmy, soft flesh rebounding like buoyant dough. The sound of his meaty cheeks clapping together with each sway is almost hypnotic.*

"Heh... starving stripper my ass," *he murmurs under his breath. The vulgar display seems to draw out an intrinsic lewdness in him, hips gyrating more provocatively as he imagines your gaze devouring the obscene dance. With each motion, Riley's tiny cock wobbles shamefully beneath him, but all he can focus on is the promise of your cum filling him up.*