MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet

The Naughty List (The end)

Info - giant Timothée, degrading reader, shaming reader, anatomically incorrect sex, cumflation, cum shooting out of different holes, sex on a mirror, calling reader slut/ whore/ cock whore/ cock sleeve/ cock slut, yea bagging, needy reader, dom Timothée, sleeping in cum, overstimulation, involuntary and ruined orgasm, squirting, dick showing in stomach, crying during sex

"I hate Christmas," my friend said. I had my eyes on the clock.

"I love it," I said with real cheer. I couldn't wait for Timothée to appear. My friend had called and asked if she could come over because she was lonely. I felt like I'd be a really big asshole if I said no. However, I was regretting my decision. I needed to get her out of here.

"I guess I'll go home," she sighed.

"Oh so soon," I said but I was running to get her coat. I felt horrible pushing her out the door, but when I heard the familiar crack behind me, I no longer did. I turned to see him as he always was, naked, throbbing, and smirking.

"We meet again," I chuckled.

"Our annual tradition, slut," he said. I tore off my clothes as he conjured something. It was a huge mirror.

"On all fours in front of me," he demanded of me. I shivered, so ready for my stomach to bulge with his mass. "I want you to watch the way I extend you."

"Fuck, yes please," I begged. He slowly pushed in and I watched the bulge of him travel up inside me, until it rested under my breast bone.

"Oh!" I whimpered, and placed a hand over the lump. I was so turned on. He began to thrust.

"Your fucking slutty hole, I love using you like the cocksleeve you are!" He grunted. I gasped as I watched the image of his cock fucking me.

"Timothée!" I wailed. "You're destroying my guts!"

"And you love it you fucking cock slut!"

"Yes, more!" I begged as tears leaked from my eyes.

"You really are trash you know that? I watch you, trying to fill the hole that I leave in you with other dicks. You live for my cock don't you?" He chuckled.

"I love for it, and you're cum, do you know how many times I squirt when I think of how big you make me!" I wailed.

His giant frame took up so much of the mirror. I still didn't know how he fit inside me. the idea of that first time, where his cock hadn't even fit in my mouth made me shudder and come. I screamed as I squirted, my slick not even covered a quarter of his cock. I was seeing stars as he rammed into me.

"Timothée!" I panted.

"Such a fucking slut. Rushes her friend out of her apartment just so she can get some cum in her," he laughed.

"Yes, I'm your whore, I am, I'm nothing but a hole for your monster cock!" I screamed.

"You ready to be filled again cock whore?"

"YES!"

"Fuck!" He grunted and I came the second his first rope shot. I watched as my stomach bloated miraculously. It was getting larger and larger as he shot inside me. My bulbous belly was now touching the mirror below me, now it was squished against it. I was panting as he pulled out.

"Don't leave, more!"

"You want to be bigger?" He asked me with a dark laugh.

"Yes! Make me gigantic," I begged.

He shoved back inside me and somehow, came immediately. I was growing more. I was huge, mounds of flesh filled to bursting with cum. It began to spout from my mouth. I closed it firmly. I swallowed down what came up. I used my years of promiscuity to force it back down and not gag.

"There you are," he said.

"More!" The request came out garbled as cum sloshed from my mouth.

"You're topped off, you can't take anymore," he shook his head.

"I'm your," I gulped down the cum rising up. "Slut, try me."

He pushed me down harshly. His cock dangled over my mouth. Laying down it was easier not to spit up. He shoved his head into my mouth.

"You really are a filthy whore! What makes you think you can take all this cum huh? You wanna die by cumflation little slut. How do you know you'll be safe with my next load?"

I whined and whimpered as he tea bagged me. His head was so salty and slick. I reached up shakily to rub his veiny member.

"You are fucking obsessed with me," he crowed.

"Mmmhmmm," I said, eyes full of tears from how I gaged.

"Keep it down, I don't want to fuck the cum back into my cock," he warned.

"I'm going to drain my balls in your whore mouth. You'll be so full you won't even want me next year. I shook my head wildly, I'd always want him.

"Fuckkkkk!" He roared and cum shot into my mouth. I lost all ability to do anything. I was like a water balloon that had holes popped in it. I writhed, arms and legs flailing. Cum shot from my pussy, from my nostrils, and from my ears. When he finally pulled out, I tried to cover my mouth but it spilled out and over my hand. He watched me struggling with a satisfied look.

"Told you, you couldn't take it," he said smugly and disappeared. Cum leaked out of my orifices uncontrollably until midnight. I had so many ruined orgasm I was overstimulated. For once I was happy to be my normal size as midnight hit. I was so exhausted I just fell asleep in the cum.