The air was stiff and musky, silent enough to hear a pin drop with the only sound coming from the panicked breathing from Tavros as he stirs awake. Remembering nothing before waking up in the strange, pitch-black room , it doesn’t take him long to start feeling incredibly nervous about the situation at hand, especially when he begins to hear it…softly at first, almost barely noticeable, but growing in number and intensity with each passing second: footsteps. Breath running short and sweat running down his body, he fruitlessly struggles to crawl away from the noise with his legs dragging behind him like cinder blocks. He doesn’t make it far though before a familiar, sultry voice makes itself noticeable right behind him,

“Well well, if it isn't little Pupa Pan himself.”

There was no mistaking it with that unmistakable voice and tone, 
Vriska.
Gulping, Tavros turns his head slowly, shivering and shaking as he directs his gaze at her figure, taking in her stunning beauty as she towers above him. Dressed in a nothing more than a lacy, blue dress running from her sizeable bust to her feet, she offers a sly grin while licking her lips at the sight of the young, scared troll before her. Even in the dim light, her stunningly beautiful figure looks practically flawless, her luscious curves running down her figure from her plump breasts bulging at her chest along with those incredibly perky nipples, to her wide hips and the generous amount of ass she’s got stretching out the bottom portion of the dress.  
Struggling to contain another gulp welling in his throat, Tavros manages to coax out a stuttering reply,

“uUHHH, wHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE, vRISK-“

He’s cut short however, by her hand descending upon his lips and shutting him up just as she leans in close to his face,

“Shuuuuuuuush  8oy-Skytard, don't tempt my hand.”

-which certainly stopped him from uttering another word-

“Now listen, from now on I want you to keep quiet and not say another word, understand?

Hesitating for a split second, he nodded yes as her hand stayed clamped over his mouth
Her lips curving into a smile while her eyes go wide, Vriska mutters

“Good.”

Right as she proceeds to replace her palm covering Tavros’ mouth with a ballgag she had keep hidden away with her free hand. He mumbles and stares perplexed at this, but upon seeing Vriska raise a single finger to her lips, he stays quiet.

“There, that’s a good Pupa. “
:::;)

As she says this, Vriska instantly brings her hands to her hips, biting her lips before pulling firmly at the loose fabric. Tavros can only watch in stunned disbelief as she rips and tears the dress off her frame entirely in one fell pull, throwing the garments off to the side while striking a pose that certainly gets his attention.

“Like what you see?” she slyly questions, one hand at her hip and the other at her hefty bosom

Though even if he could answer her, Tavros would still be as silent and awestruck as his eyes instantly became glued to her incredible natural figure, she was utterly gorgeous in every sense of the word. Her massive, melon-sized tits protrude from her chest with such delicious weight they were sure to be DD cups, complimented as much by her wide, plush rump situated on her luscious hips that just begged for a squeeze. Perhaps the most startling and attention grabbing asset on her curvy frame though, was her massive, fat cock hanging below her waist and her bloated, swollen balls just underneath. Her dick was unlike any Tavros had ever seen or even thought existed, so overly large and thick, pulsing with veins running from the base to the tip and dripping droplets of silky pre as if aching for release. From the musky smell emanating off of it to the way it bulges and pulsates with need, it was truly monstrous. Vriska, noting Tavros’ attention directed at her member, nonchalantly walks over, grabs the back of his head, and shoves his face right into her groin. Instantly a series of muffled moans can be heard as he squeals in discomfort at feeling and smelling that fleshy prick smash up against his nose and warmly rubbing against the sides of his cheeks, that lengthy shaft, that overly filled ballsac, every square inch of her crotch was rubbed all over and across his face.

As Vriska releases her grip and lets Tavros gasp and wheeze hoarsely through the gag still situated in his mouth, she beckons to him 

“Your clothes, lose them.”

Seeing that she meant business and her overly demanding tone, Tavros complied soon enough, struggling and hastily sliding off his pants and shirt. Vriska watches all of this with fervor, licking her lips while crossing her arms over her chest at the sight of his lithe body free of clothing, especially his smallish prick and his bubble shaped rear.

“Nice 8utt, how a8out you 8end over and show it off 8etter.” She mutters, twirling her finger in the air as if to emphasize the motion and show she’s entirely serious. 

Obliging to his mistress’s request, he then haplessly turns round and proceeds to slowly yet surely bend over , exposing his ample ass to Vriska and her quickly stiffening erection. Out of the corner of his eye Tavros gets a look at the enlarging dick, rising and surging at full attention in the air as it throbs ominously. Despite having quite the average body, he did indeed have a rump on him that was quite large for his size. Still, before he can even utter the whimper welling in his throat, Vriska is upon him, pressing her front against his backside and sliding her massive, meaty prick in between his asscheeks and ultimately hotdogging his rump utterly and without shame. He can feel it, every single vein along her shaft running across his tush, sliding up and down while she takes a stunningly firm grip on his back and pushes him straight onto the ground. Tavros was on all fours now and Vriska still had her dick wedged between his buttcrack. 

For a moment she stops, giving Tavros a somewhat reliving notion that’s quickly extinguished as she slams her hand down brutally upon the side of his rump, a tinge of pain running up his body as a muffled cry exits his stuffed mouth. Again and again she rises her hand in the air, all fingers outstretched and ready as they plummet down upon his tender ass, the sounds of the hard spanking filling the air and becoming mixed with Vriska’s periodic laugh or chortle. The sting of her palm slapping and compressing against his posterior is almost too much to bear for Tavros, though he can’t help but feel ashamed at himself for feeling his own smallish cock begin to grow hard and turgid from such stimulation, especially when she goes about slapping each buttock with both hands. Trembling and shaking from the continuous spanking against his rear, Tavros barely has time to react as she simultaneously rears her cock back and thrusts into his ass, penetrating his tight asshole utterly and completely while reaching around his hips and forcefully grabbing at his dick. Eyelids fluttering and drool leaking through the ballgag, he can barely form a rational though at he’s both spanked against his sensitive, aching butt, penetrated by Vriska’s enormous cock, and with his cock now in the tight grasp of her fist. Groans and moans choke up his mouth as he feels that lengthy shaft shove deeply into his rear while grunts escaping Vriska’s mouth as she slams her crotch against his ass with each forceful pump and buck of her hips with a wet slap at each compression between her girth and his rump. Her swollen testes rock back and forth with each thrust, hitting his own when she goes ballsdeep and making him usher out a stifled groan. Even with such rhythmic penetration reverberating against his bruised and battered posterior, Tavros can feel his cock ache and surge at full erection just from getting stuffed all the way from her enormous rod parting his asscheeks and rubbing against all his most sensitive areas.  His ass, now jiggling and shaking from the quickened fucking he’s getting, shows a clear handprint right where he’s been getting spanked as his dick continues to leak and throb in Vriska’s tight clasp. 

All at once she suddenly releases her grip, takes hold of Tavros’ sides, and shoves every inch of her cock into his asshole, moaning all the way as he balls clench and hold close to her body. Loads of viscous, thick seed begin pouring out of her cumslit straight into his rear, her balls releasing all the pent up spunk within them at last as he dick heaves and spews like a broken faucet. At the same time, free of Vriska’s tight grip, Tavros’ dick begins cumming as well though certainly not as much as Vriska’s, splattering against his thighs and on the ground while his belly begins to protrude and become ever increasingly rotund from the immense amount of dense cum being jettisoned up his ass courtesy of Vriska’s enormous cocktip. Feeling woozy just from the sheer amount of spunk filling him up, Tavros begins to stutter his breaths and droop his eyes as the last remnants of her load spurt out into the batch of seed within his stretched rear. With a simple push, she slides his ass off of her now-flaccid length, chuckling a bit as he instantly slumps onto the ground as his asshole begins to leak a stream of her own murky seed down into the puddle of his own rust-colored semen he’s laying in. Feeling himself slowly drift out of consciousness from getting one of the most brutal and exhilarating poundings in his life, the last things he sees is Vriska standing near his head, lifting her softened dick and dribbling the last sputtering bits of her jizz onto his sweaty, blushed face as he soon falls asleep.

“Thanks 8itch.”