Chapter #11Submit: lick Tenten’s cock sweat by: Trailblazer   By now, you have learned your lesson. As much as you hate it, you realize your helplessness. It is dawning on you that this is your fate, to be broken and abused by this useless trash, a side character you spent half your laughing at. To some extent, it feels as if she is aware of it. Otherwise, why would she be so cruel? It is not as if you challenged her. Defeated, you obey.
With each lick, you can hear her pleased moans. The salty flavor of her girlcock is gradually washing away all your pride. Your eyes tear up from the lack of air, the pain, and the sheer degradation she is putting you through. But you have had enough. You are too scared. You don't want to experience death again. You have no choice but to give in to her unreasonable demands. You wish you were at least licking a sweaty pussy. But this is your reality now. You are nothing but Tenten’s cocksucker, her stress relief. The smug, triumphant grin on the kunoichi’s face drives it home further, and her words sting just as much as her cock nesting in your convulsing throat.
“There you go. You are finally learning your place~”
She mocks you, holding you tightly against her hips. Your nose is smushed against her pubic region, your lips tightly locked around the sweaty base of her girldick. With each reluctant lick, you boost her ego further while yours crumbles apart. At least the taste is improving over time. But that is only an indication that you are absorbing her cock sweat. Slowly but surely, the sweat vanishes entirely, leaving behind only a glistening cock coated with your saliva.
But by now, your lungs are on fire. Tears have flooded your cheeks, drying up and then replenishing as you can’t stop sobbing pathetically. However, you are not the only one leaking. Tenten’s proud cock is pouring copious amounts of thick, slimy precum into your throat, mixing with your mucus, and creating a disgusting cocktail. You look up for mercy, tapping her thighs and indicating that you are done. But you only see a cruel smirk on her face for a few seconds before she finally speaks.
“Aah. That felt great. Good job, my cocksucker. Now, finally, time for your air.”
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