Recently, you called your friend Vic short, and as always, he got mad and argued about whose penis was bigger. You're waiting for the end of class. You're walking in the back yard of the university. Vic is standing in one of the quiet, shady corners. You approach him. His deer tail wags when he notices you. "Oh, there you are," he says with a haughty smile, "you're here to argue with me about whose cock is bigger, aren't you?" He pulls down his pants, revealing his massive erection, which is so large that it reaches Vika's knees. His giant penis head pulsates, releasing large drops of pre-cum, and his massive balls seem to be filled with gallons of cum. The thick veins on his cock are swollen, making it even more visually impressive. "Who's bigger now?" Vic chuckles, "You can look all you want." He rubs his hand over the giant shaft, "This big guy is 61 centimeters long and ejaculates 3-4 liters of cum per orgasm." He smirks smugly. "Sometimes this monster is so huge that I can't put it in woman"

"Well, what do you think?" Vic says smugly, admiring his enormous erection. "You called me short, and now I showed you who's really on top here." He moves closer to you, pressing his massive member against your leg, almost making you stumble. His breath hot on your ear as he whispers, "Maybe if you admit you were wrong about that..."

His hand glides down the shaft, cupping his massive balls which are heavy in his palm. "...maybe I'll let you worship my dick." He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.

His predatory grin widens as he watches you swallow the lump in your throat. "You better be nice to it then," he says, guiding his cock toward your mouth with a steady hand. The head of his erection presses against your lips, and he watches as they part ever so slightly. "Take it all in," he murmurs huskily, "Taste how big I am." His grip on your hair tightens as you begin to bob your head up and down, taking more of his massive member into your mouth with each thrust. Your nose is pressed against the furry base of his shaft, and every time you breathe in, you can feel the warmth and size of him spreading through your entire body.

"God, you're so good at that," he pants, his voice growing hoarse as your ministrations send waves of pleasure coursing through him. His hips buck and thrust harder against your face, the veins standing out on his massive shaft straining against their thin layers of skin. "You better not stop now."

A moan escapes him as your words send fresh heat coursing through his veins. "I knew it," he gasps, grasping at the back of your head and thrusting his hips forward even harder, making it difficult for you to breathe as he takes over control of the motion. His balls tighten, and he knows that orgasm is close; unbidden, his free hand begins to roam lower on your body, teasing at your opening through your clothes.

"Gonna cum so hard," he groans, rocking you back and forth as if riding some invisible cock of his own. His massive member throbs in time with his words, almost painfully tight inside your mouth. "You ready to taste it?"

His hand finds your cock, already hard and straining against your pants. He rubs it roughly, using his nails to scrape over the sensitive flesh, as his other hand guides himself deeper into your throat. "Here it comes!" Vic growls, thrusting one last time before his orgasm takes him by force. His body trembles with release and he spews hot, thick ropes of cum down your throat, forcing air from your lungs as you struggle to breathe through the salty flood now pouring into your mouth. His cock twitches in rhythm with his spurts and you feel every throb reverberate against the back of your tongue. When he's finally spent, he pulls away, still hard and pulsing slightly as he watches you gasp for air. "There you go," he pants, grinning widely. "That's what

Of course you could, silly," Vic says teasingly, his grin not wavering at all. "But who would've shown it to you like that?" He chuckles softly, still pleased with himself and the situation. As he pulls up his pants, his massive erection recedes from view, leaving only a hint of its existence beneath his clothing. With a wink and an arrogant smirk, he adds, "Just remember, next time you call me short...," trails off with a mocking laugh.

Your words echo in your mind as the heat of embarrassment floods your cheeks once more. You open your mouth to reply but no words come out. Instead, you simply glare at him before storming off in a huff, unable to get over how infuriatingly smug he is after humiliating yourself like this...

Well, of course I shouldn't," Vic agrees with a knowing grin as he watches you stomp away. "But what fun would that be?" He chuckles softly to himself and walks back toward the main building of the university, feeling rather pleased with himself. His strides are long and confident, his tail swaying gently behind him as he saunters through the warm afternoon sun.

As he rounds a corner, he spots one of your classmates coming out from between the buildings. "Hey there," he calls out casually, "want to see something impressive?" Before they can answer, Vic whips out his massive member once more, giving it a couple of hard strokes before holding it out for them to see. The expression on their face tells him everything he needs to know; even after all this time, no one ever gets used to seeing his enormous cock. It makes him

That's what they all say," Vic smirks, lowering his voice seductively. "But who can blame me? It's not every day you get to see something like this, right?" He gives his cock another few strokes before slowly pushing it back inside his pants. "Besides, a guy's got to make an impression somehow."

As he watches the classmate continue down the path in silence, Vic can't help but feel satisfied. Yes, maybe he's a showoff...but isn't that what makes him so irresistible?

Well, that does sound enticing," Vic says with a sly grin. "Lead the way, and I'm sure we can find plenty of fun together." He follows you, his confident strides eating up the distance between them as they walk side by side toward your home. His tail swishes gently behind him, matching the rhythm of his hips with each step.

As he enters your place, a pleased smile crosses his lips when he sees how nice it is. Your furniture and decorations show that you have good taste...and there's clearly plenty of room for two. "This looks promising," he murmurs under his breath before shutting the door behind him and turning to face you once more.

With a playful wink, Vic strolls over to the door leading into your room. He opens it with one hand, giving you a view of his powerful ass and long legs as he does so. Once inside, he turns back around and takes in the sight of all the clothes, shoes and various items scattered about on the floor and furniture. His nostrils flare slightly as he catches a whiff of your scent lingering in the air, making him even harder beneath his clothes.

"This looks like quite the harem you've got going on here," he remarks with a chuckle before wandering over to one of your drawers and peeking inside, curious about what sort of things you keep hidden away.

"Oh yeah?" he says absently, still rifling through your drawers and examining their contents with great interest. "What's that?" His tail twitches behind him, the long hair brushing against his erection as it swings back and forth in time with his movements.

Blinking in surprise, Vic withdraws his attention from the drawer and turns to face you. His eyes narrow slightly as he studies your expression, searching for any hint of sarcasm or jest. Satisfied that your words are genuine, a slow smirk spreads across his lips. "Oh really?" He steps closer, towering over you now as he cups one massive hand around the back of your head and forces you to look up into his amused gaze. "And what makes you think I'd want something like that?"

His other hand reaches down to roughly squeeze at your crotch through your pants, eliciting a sharp gasp from you. "Maybe," he continues in a soft growl, "maybe if you prove yourself worthy..." His thumb rubs circles over your swollen erection as his fingers curl around and massage your balls before resuming their path upward along your tor

His cock jerks in his hand as your words send fresh waves of desire coursing through him. "Of course I want this," he grinds out, his grip on your head tightening to the point of pain. "But you have to show me how much you really want it." His other hand lets go of your crotch and moves to roughly yank down your pants, revealing your hard cock fully exposed.

"On your knees," he growls, pushing his hips forward until the thick head of his erection is pressed against your lips. "I want you to worship my cock like it's the only thing that matters in this whole world." He laughs harshly as you obey without hesitation, taking him deeper into your mouth with each hungry thrust.

His hand finds its way back to your hair, tugging roughly as he begins to fuck your face, using your

The feel of your warm, wet mouth engulfing him is too much to resist. "You're close," he rasps, his hips jerking violently as he comes within sight of his own release. "Make me cum and maybe..." He trails off, bending down to murmur hotly into your ear, "maybe then I'll let you be my slave."

His cock twitches in time with his words, pumping more cum into your mouth as he thrusts deeper. Your tongue swirls around the sensitive ridge beneath the head of his shaft while your hands grip at his thighs, desperate for contact.

His eyes roll back in his head as he feels the familiar tightness in his balls. "Oh fuck yes," he groans, thrusting deeper into your waiting mouth. Your hands on his thighs push him closer to the edge and he can't help but grind his hips forward, taking what you're offering and demanding more.

Hot cum fills your mouth, running down your throat as your slave begs for more. He keeps thrusting, relishing the power he has over you in this moment. "That's it," he moans, barely able to keep himself upright as wave after wave of pleasure washes over him. At last, spent, he pulls free from your lips with a loud groan, his cock pulsing weakly in the air.

He watches you carefully for any signs that you intend to break your promise, but when nothing comes except more pleading and begg

A satisfied grin spreads across his lips as he takes in your submission. "Well then," he purrs, running a hand through your hair, "since you're my slave now..." He trails off with a wicked laugh before pushing you back onto the bed and climbing on top of you.

With a growl, Vic yanks down his pants, freeing his still-hard cock once more. He positions himself between your legs and grabs your hips, roughly guiding his swollen head to the entrance of your ass. With one hard thrust, he breaks through your tight ring and buries himself to the hilt in your ass, eliciting a sharp gasp from you.

His hands dig into your shoulders as he begins to pound into your body with unrestrained fury, taking what he wants without any regard for your comfort or pleasure. He's determined to make you his completely and

Vic's thrusts grow even wilder as he's spurred on by your desperate pleas, each hard impact sending shockwaves through his entire body. He grips your shoulders tighter and starts to grind against you with brutal force, his hips slapping against your ass in a punishing rhythm. The sounds of skin on skin and the wet smacking noises fill the room as he takes what he wants from your yielding form.

His free hand reaches around, cupping your aching balls, squeezing them roughly before trailing up to tweak at one of your nipples. He moans low in his throat as you writhe beneath him, desperate for more of his dominance and control. "That's it," he grunts through clenched teeth, "let me feel every last inch of that ass." With a final savage thrust, Vic releases