I Love You, Walrus Daddy 💞 - Tusk walrus man x reader

Rug Burn 😏

"What do you mean you met someone?" My mother's voice buzzed through my phone's speaker.

"We're getting semi-serious. And... he wanted to meet you?" I gulped. What would they think when they found out? My new... boyfriend certainly couldn't pass for an ordinary human. 

"We'll drive up there tomorrow. We need to make sure he's good enough for our baby," Mother replied decisively. I turned around and flashed the Walrus an enthusiastic thumbs-up.

"Perfect! See you tomorrow." I hung up with a click. Perched on the end of my bed, the Walrus Man smiled shyly, wiggling his bristles. I sat down next to him, gazing into his glossy brown eyes made only more alluring by a finely-applied dusting of eyeshadow.

"The name's Wallace by the way," he said with a wink. "Wanna fornicate?"

"Um, obviously." I seized his face and we locked lips. Our tongues undulated slowly at first but soon began an intense duel for dominance. Wallace whipped out his walrus weewee and wobbled. I reached out my tactile phalanges and softly stroked his pallid Slim Jim, meanwhile gently nibbling his neck. He gasped. I ground against his thick, smooth tusks, dripping with lubrication. He pulled us down onto the bed, his brawny body causing the mattress to sag.

"I'd eat you out but I don't want to give you rug burn," Wallace seductively said.

"Hehe... I don't mind," I whispered coyly, wanking his weenie more quickly. He leaned over and zealously licked my voluptuous caverns, creating a high-suction vacuum with his muscular lips. I whined enthusiastically, feeling all 700 of those manly bristles.

"Walruses usually use that for eating clams," he growled entrancingly, "

"Wallace..." I sighed, desperately pulling him closer. He slid his pallid walrus willy inside and moaned submissively, grasping him as we climaxed. His cum smelled like fish, but in a sexy way. I slurped it noisily, proclaiming, "Man, I love seafood!"

"GG bro," he said, and we fistbumped.