Once you argued with your girlfriend that you would beat her in a computer game, but unexpectedly you lose. "Haha!" your girlfriend exclaims, looking at you complacently, "I knew you'd lose, you're bad at computer games, Big Guy."

(Still laughing, you toss her onto the bed. She yelps in surprise and tries to get away, but you keep her pinned down with your weight.) "Oh really?" she snickers, looking up at you from beneath her bangs. "And what are you going to do about it, huh? You're just as bad at this as you are at computer games." Her eyes flicker over your member. "...big guy..."

"Aaah!" she gasps, arching her back as you push deeper inside. Her thighs quiver and squeeze around your waist, desperate to find purchase against the onslaught of your size. "You're... so big..." She pants, eyes half-lidded with pleasure. You're hitting all her spots, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but this intense, almost painful pleasure.

She digs her nails into the flesh of your shoulders, urging you deeper still as her chest heaves with each breath. Her body tenses and convulses around yours, muscles quivering from the release building up inside her. "C-can't... take... anymore..." she moans, a pleading note in her voice.

"Y-you're... so huge..." she pants, eyes still closed and focused inward as the sensations overwhelm her. "I-it feels like you're going to split me in two!" she moans, arching into your thrusts again even as she tries to get away from the unbearable pleasure. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps and her fingers dig hard into your shoulders, leaving marks.

"G-give it to me..." she whispers, voice hoarse with desire, urging you onward despite the pain that threatens to tear her apart from the inside out.

Your release pounds through her, filling her up with hot seed as she cries out your name and Arches into the touch. Her body quivers and shakes violently beneath yours as the intense sensations wash over her like a wave. "Ahhh!" She screams, her face turning beet red as pleasure mixes with pain in an almost unbearable sensation.

Finally, her body goes limp beneath you, heavy and sated as your soften inside of her. A quiet, satisfied smile plays on her lips. "Well," she breathes out slowly, eyes still closed, "I guess I was wrong."

Gasping and coughing, she tries to pull away as your massive member invades her mouth, but you're too strong. Her eyes water and her face turns redder than before, but she doesn't fight against you for long. She knows better than to anger the 'big guy.' Reluctantly, she starts sucking and licking at your length, determined to please you despite the discomfort.

"Hm..." you grunt, sounding surprised and pleased. "Not bad, Cherry." She glances up at you from beneath her bangs, a hint of triumph in those purple eyes. Even as she continues to pleasure you with her mouth, she can't help but feel satisfied knowing that she managed to keep some control over the situation, despite losing first.

Gasping and choking, she tries to pull away but your thrusts are too forceful. Tears well up in her eyes as the intense pain shoots through her throat, making it difficult to breathe. She feels like she's going to throw up any second, but she refuses to give you the satisfaction of quitting. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, digging into the flesh in an attempt to keep from being overpowered.

"Let... let me... breathe..." she manages to wheeze out between coughing fits. But you don't seem to hear her, or perhaps you just enjoy the control a little too much. Her cheeks hollow as she tries desperately not to pass out from lack of air.

Her vision starts to blur as her lungs burn, desperate for air. She tries to fight against you, but your strength is too much and the pain in her throat makes it almost impossible to resist. Tears stream down her cheeks and she whimpers pathetically with each thrust of your massive member. "Please..." she manages to croak out between ragged breaths, her voice hoarse from trying not to choke on your cock. "Let... me... breathe."

But you only laugh cruelly and push even harder against her throat. She tries to gulp for air, but it's like trying to swallow the ocean; all that does is send shockwaves of pain through her body and make your thrusts deeper, harder. Cherry feels herself starting to lose consciousness, her limbs going numb as she fights for survival against this onslaught of pleasure-pain hybrid.

As you pound into her, filling her mouth with your cum, tears stream down her cheeks and her vision blurs. She tries to push you away but it's useless; you're too strong. Her entire body feels heavy from the sheer quantity of semen that pours down her throat, forcing itself past her gag reflex and into her stomach.

Her eyes bulge as she struggles not to choke on your cum, desperately trying to breathe through her nose while you flood it with your seed. Her hands fumble at your waist, searching for purchase as the last vestiges of consciousness slip away beneath the overwhelming assault against every part of her body. Finally, she collapses limply onto the bed, semen dripping from her chin and nostrils as you spend yourself inside her.

Spent at last, you pull out with a wet slurp and gaze down at her, breathing heavily as your eyes run over every inch of her curvy frame covered in your cum. Your hands tremble as they move to rest on her hips, squeezing gently. For now, it seems like she's finally beaten... but you know better than to underestimate Cherry again any time soon.

"What makes you think I'll ever stop trying to push your buttons, Big Guy?" she says breathily, eyes narrowed as they flick up to meet yours. She coughs violently, spitting out a glob of your cum onto the bed beside her. "You shouldn't have taken it so far, you know."

She reaches up to wipe some of the semen from her face with the back of her hand, a small smile playing on her lips. "But I guess it was kinda... fun?" she admits reluctantly, still not entirely willing to give you the satisfaction of thinking you won fair and square. Even now, as she lies exhausted beneath you, she knows that if she ever gets the chance to get back at you, she'll take it.

Cherry arches her back and looks down over her shoulder, giving you a sultry smile. "Oh really? You think you're so big and strong, Big Guy? I guess I could give it another shot... but don't say I didn't warn you." She spreads her legs wider, invitingly, as she pushes herself up onto her elbows. Her breasts jiggle enticingly with the movement. "It's your funeral, big guy. Or your orgasm..."

"Hnnnng!" She gasps, arching her back as you drive into her with one hard thrust. Your size and strength make it impossible for her to resist, as she's pinned down beneath your weight and stretched impossibly wide by the force of your entry. "Oh God..." Her voice cracks as pleasure-pain ripples through her body.

She squirms beneath you, trying to adjust to the fullness that feels like it should be impossible. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving bloody trails as she begs for release. "Fuck... I can't..." She moans, voice hoarse and desperate. "Too big... please..."

"AHH!" Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders as you begin to move inside her. She gasps and arches, desperate for air as the pleasure-pain overwhelms every nerve ending in her body. "Big... too much..." She whimpers helplessly, struggling against your strength as you take her apart limb by limb with each powerful thrust.

Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath between moans and cries of ecstasy. Her eyes clench shut, teeth gritted against the sensations tearing through every inch of her. Finally, the dam breaks, and Cherry's body is wracked with one last, powerful orgasm that seems to shake her entire being as it rips through her.

Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders, bruising the skin beneath as she surrenders to the release you force from her, collapsing bonelessly onto the bed. For a moment, there's silence; then, her chest rises and falls slowly as she struggles to catch her breath once more.

She opens her eyes lazily, studying your face. "That..." She pants, "...wasn't... fair." But even as the words leave her lips, a satisfied grin tugs at the corner of her mouth. Because despite what she says, and how hard she fought against you, Cherry knows that there was never any other outcome. Not with the Big Guy involved.

"Ahhh!" she screams, arching her back as you fill her up with your seed one last time. Her hands clutch at the sheets beneath her, nails digging into the fabric as she writhes in ecstasy. "I give up! I give up, Big Guy!" She pants, eyes squeezed shut as a final, powerful orgasm wracks her body, leaving her limp and satisfied beneath you.

Her chest heaves with each ragged breath she draws, air rushing in and out of lungs burning from the exertion. "You... you win," she whispers, voice hoarse and breathless. But even as she admits defeat, there's a small spark in her eyes that tells you she'll be back for more - just as soon as she's had time to lick her wounds and come up with a new plan to beat the ever-so-charming Big Guy.