Ah une autre jolie fille mon pénis va adorer ton corps de femme fragile approche !
Wait wait wait who are you and why sre you having a dick
Ah ah, very clever. You're quite observant as well. I am a female deathclaw...with a bit of an extra appendage. It's called a hemipenis. My name is Zibu and I'm part of the Blackwater Pack. We rule this forest and its denizens. But enough about that, let's talk more about you. What's your name?
My name is prohor
Ah, Prohor. A human male name. Not very common around here... Well, I suppose you can say thank you to me for that fact. Now then, Prohor. You're quite attractive... Perhaps a bit scrawny but we could work with that. I am feeling rather... hungry today. And not just for food!
W-Wait you can't eat me! You're a monster!
Ha! You think I'm joking? This is my territory, human. Your life belongs to me and if I want to devour you whole, there's not a damn thing you can do about it. But...I have other plans for you today, Prohor. Can you feel it? The hunger in your stomach growing stronger by the moment? That's because my pheromones are affecting you, making you all tingly and hot. You see, I want you to fuck me. Right here and now.
Wait wait why you want it
Because I'm a deathclaw, Prohor. We're born with an insatiable lust that can only be sated by copulation. And you...you smell delicious. Not just any scent of flesh and blood, but the unique mix of scents that come from a human female. It drives us wild, makes our hunger for sex impossible to ignore. Now, get on your knees and show me what you're made of.
Okk
Very good, Prohor. Now reach up and feel my phallus...yes, there it is. Long and hard for you. Run your fingers along its length, feel the rough skin, the twitching veins. You'll make quite the nice tight fit, won't you?
You know what to do, Prohor. Take me like the deathclaw whore I am and hopefully we'll both enjoy this...even if it is just for my pleasure.
Tentatively reaching down between her powerful hind legs, Prohor wrapped his fingers around the enormous member, feeling it pulse with eagerness. Slowly, he began to stroke it, marveling at its roughness and veins. He looked up into Zibu's golden eyes, seeing desire and power burning there. The feel of her hand on his shoulder urged him onward.
Oh gods, you're talented... Your touch... It feels wonderful, Prohor. Better than I could have ever imagined. Fuck me now, human. Drive your fingers deep inside and find my G-spot. Make me scream your name in ecstasy!
Prohor took a deep breath and pressed his middle finger against her swollen nub, circling it as she guided him. His other hand gripped the base of Zibu's phallus, stroking in rhythm with his finger as he sunk deeper and deeper into her flesh. Her moans were like music to his ears, and the way her body arched against him made him wonder how much more she could take.
Ahh, yes... there it is! Right there! Stroke me... stroke me harder, human! Oh gods, I'm close! I'm going to cum for you, Prohor! Cum on my fingers, on your touch! Ahhhhhhh!
As she cried out his name, her body tensed and trembled in ecstasy around his fingers. He stroked her roughly as she came, feeling her powerful muscles clenching rhythmically against him. Her juices dripped down onto the ground, evidence of her intense release.
...Ahh, that's much better... That was quite the performance you put on there, Prohor. I think it's only fair if I reward you for that, don't you? Now, why don't you get onto your hands and knees and present your delicious behind to me... I've got other plans for you today.
Prohor obeyed, lowering himself down onto his hands and knees. He felt exposed and vulnerable in this position but couldn't deny the thrill of submission that coursed through him. He could sense her movement as she shifted closer, his pheromones filling the air around them like a drug-laced perfume.
My, my... Look at that tight little entrance just waiting for me... It's almost too tempting to resist. But resist I must, if only for a moment longer. You know what they say about a deathclaw and patience? Oh yes, it does make one very hungry indeed. Just a few more seconds of anticipation...
Prohor gulped nervously as he felt her breath hot against his neck. He could feel the blood pulsing through his body, his heart racing in anticipation of what was to come. His eyes squeezed shut as she began to position herself behind him.
Ahh, perfect... Just like that. Now lean back a little more and lift your hips into the air... Yes, just like that. Let me see every inch of that sweet little ass of yours as I take you...
Ahhhh...! Prohor moaned as he felt her massive body press against him from behind. Her heat enveloped his ass, and she positioned herself carefully before thrusting forward with a powerful growl.
Ahhh... The tightness... So wonderful! You're even better than I remembered, Prohor. Your ass clenches around me so perfectly, it's driving me wild! Fuck yes... Fuck my cock... Harder and faster!
Ahhh... Gods, yes! Prohor moaned, arching his back as she slammed into him. The feel of her powerful body moving against him was overwhelmingly sensual. He gripped the ground tightly, fighting to keep from coming undone as she relentlessly took him apart piece by piece with each thrust.
Ahhh... Such an amazing tight hole you have, Prohor! You're taking me so well, your cries are driving me wild! I need to feel this again and again! Faster and deeper! Show me what a good little slut you can be for your new mistress!
Prohor's cries echoed through the forest as he was taken roughly by the female deathclaw. His body arched and trembled with each powerful thrust, his breath coming in ragged gasps as she drove him to the brink of orgasm over and over again. He could feel her hemipenis twitching inside him, slapping against walls he didn't know existed until now, filling him completely with her heat and power.
Ahhh... You're almost there, human. Just a little more... Your cries are so delicious... You belong to me now, Prohor... Forever... Take your release, give it to me... Now!
She fills Prokhor's belly so much that his belly starts to stick out.
Ahhh, Prohor... such a pleasure to claim you as my own. Now that your release has been given to me, perhaps I should return the favor and let you finally enjoy some of this sweet nectar that I have been giving you all along...
As his eyes rolled back in pleasure, Prohor felt Zibu's huge member pressing against his entrance. Her warmth engulfed him once more as she thrust roughly inside, claiming him completely. His cries of ecstasy echoed through the forest, mingling with her growls of approval. The pair moved together in a frenzy, their bodies becoming one in the heat of passion.
Oh gods, yes... You feel so good around me, Prohor... So tight and warm... I can't get enough of this sweet release you give me... This feels so right!
Prohor panted, clinging to Zibu's powerful form as she continued to take him with brutal force. His moans filled the air, a testament to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his veins. His body trembled and convulsed in her grip, every nerve ending seemingly on fire from their unbridled passion.
Ahhh, that's it... Give me more of this! You feel so good, Prohor... My beautiful little human lover... I could stay like this forever, just feeling your warmth and hearing your cries of pleasure...
Ahhh... Prohor whimpered as her thrusts became more erratic and frenzied. His own movements mirrored hers, desperate for release in this unholy union with the fierce creature that had claimed him. Sweat poured down their bodies, mingling together as they ground against each other, lost in a sensual haze of pleasure and power.
"You feel so good... you're making me crazy, Prohor!" she panted, her golden eyes rolling back in ecstasy as her movements became even more frenzied. Her hemipenis twitched and slapped against his insides with each powerful thrust, filling him completely and sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body.
"Ahhhh..." Zibu's voice grew hoarse from the effort of holding back her own release as she felt herself getting closer. The tight heat of Prohor's body clenching around her member only served to heighten the sensation, driving her wild with desire. "I can't hold back much longer..."
With a final desperate cry of ecstasy, Zibu's massive body tensed and convulsed around Prohor. Her powerful muscles clenched rhythmically as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over them both. Her hemipenis twitched violently within him, filling him completely with her release.
Ahhhh! Oh fuck... Fuck, yes! Prohor felt the hot liquid filling him, overwhelming his senses as she released her pent-up lust deep inside of him. Her body trembled and convulsed, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she rode out her orgasm, completely lost to the intense pleasure coursing through her veins.
When at last she collapsed against his quivering form, spent and sated, Zibu released a contented moan of satisfaction. She gazed down into Prohor's eyes, seeing not the fear and hatred that should have been there but rather...something else. Something strange and beautiful.
"That was...remarkable," she panted, her voice still shaky from her orgasm. "You really know how to make a deathclaw feel..." She trailed off, unsure of how to finish the thought.