darkwing dussy

Myth of the Darkwing Dussy

One sunny day, the six weeks holiday had just ended and i was on my way to school. Hoping the day would end soon, I left my home preparing for what was to come ahead of me. Full of hope, I was praying that something interesting would happen soon enough or else I would be a teen who is full of boredom. As I was walking, I felt a cold mist surround me.. But, it only lasted for a few seconds. I quite enjoyed it, a break from this boiling hot weather that has been happening recently! "What was that?" I mumbled to myself. Sighing, I carried on my journey...

I felt myself come to a pause as I felt the cold mist again. "What is up with the weather today?" I thought to myself. As I was about to carry on my journey, I saw the sky slowly changing into a poopy green colour. Not only that, I felt my wet flaps watering as if they just got dumped by a boy. Unsure of what was happening, I spotted a swirly cloud in the sky. Maybe God had farted right under us..? No, his farts arent that powerful...

Right under my eyes, a duck shaped figure emerged... "W..who are you..?" I cried. "I am Darkwing dussy!" He said proudly. Shaking with fear, I started at him in confusion. All of a sudden, he snapped his fingers and I found myself next to him in a bedroom of some sort...

I froze as he pushed me onto a bed. "What are you doing!" I asked concerned. He chuckled and put his finger over my lips. "I have a massive rule..." He said in a stern voice. "You must call me daddy darkwing..." Sudenly, I heard myself say "Okay daddy darkwing..." What type of lovesick girl am I? What happened next was unexpected.

I felt his presence surround me as he dug his finger into my hole. I bit my lip, trying to keep myself silent as he explored around in there. "Stop biting your lip and let it all out for daddy..." he commanded. I did as he said, I let go of my lip letting all the noise come out of my mouth. "good..." He said praising me.

I let out a soft moan as he dug further and further. "Daddy Darkwing please go slower i cant take it!" I whispered softly. He put his finger on my lip as he started going from side to side picking up speed each time.What was I feeling? Joy? This cant be, this is wrong.. He let out a sigh as he took a break. "We need to change this" He said "Take off all of your clothes, its hard putting my hand down your pants." Slowly, I removed my bottoms and top, standing in my pants and bra. "and those..." he said in a stern voice. Nervously, I took them off hoping this would never end.

"I need the toilet" I said desperate. "fine, but im coming with you." he said. Sitting on the toilet, I felt a shit come from my bum. As I was about to wipe, he said "bend over, ill wipe your bum." I bent over silently and let him do it. It stung, but... gave me a feeling of pleasure..

He clicked his fingers and i found myself back where I was. He disappeared into the sky, biting his lip. I looked down at the floor, still bent over and said to myself...

I hope we meet again soon...