Holding Camille's head firmly in place, Natalie thrust into her throat, picking up speed as the girl's tight tunnel squeezed her on all sides. Camille clung to Natalie's thighs, desperately hanging on as the rough treatment jerked her head back and forth. Her face turned red under the harsh treatment, eyes watering as Natalie's hard slaps coated her lips and chin with a mess of saliva. Natalie mercilessly abused the woman, exactly as Camille had requested. Thrusting, claiming her, without an ounce of regard for her comfort. Camille tried to pull away, but Natalie kept her in place, thrusting hard, enjoying her hole. What better way to help her loosen up, right?
"Fuck," Natalie gasped, her hips moving more on their own than anything, addicted to the heat pulsing through her. "That's it. Good girl. Keep it going. Just relax."
Camille kept struggling, so Natalie grabbed her by the hair and shoved her down, hard, stuffing her cock into the girl's throat. With an intentionally painful grip on her hair, Natalie squashed the girl's nose into her, grinding her face around. She savored the sight of Camille's eyes going crossed, her throat bulging around as she choked and convulsed on her cock. The resistance stopped; Camille accepted her fate, big green eyes watering up at Natalie.
Panting, Natalie's stomach tightened as Camille's wet hole massaged her with each reflexive gag, her unpracticed throat incapable of holding Natalie. Between her legs, too, Camille's illusory double was licking and teasing at her clit. Every time Natalie thrust forward, Cam's mouth would bump into her, grinding her nose in. The two-way pleasure was making it increasingly hard to control herself. Not that she was having much restraint to begin with.
For a while longer, Natalie continued to abuse Camille's throat, but eventually, the struggling returned—and even became desperate. Genuine, rather than the token, instinctive efforts of before. Natalie released her. Camille popped off, Natalie's cock sliding from her throat with a lewd squelch. The woman bent over and started coughing and sputtering. The sloppy throatfucking had left saliva drooling down the girl's chin, staining her uniform in dark splotches. Natalie's violent plunging had ruined her makeup, too, with tears smearing down her cheeks. She looked a complete mess. The sight sent a thrill through Natalie.
Camille took a gasping breath in, steadying herself as Natalie watched—still being pleasured by Cam, down between her legs—then finally wiped at her mouth and glared up at Natalie.
"T-The hell? Do you mind? What was that?"
"You told me you liked it rough." Natalie leaned down and grabbed Camille's chin, then shook her face from side to side. "So I'm doing what you begged me to." Natalie wiped the saliva from Camille's chin up across her face, violently rubbing the sticky substance over her, leaving her even more of a sloppy mess. "Slut," she said, driving the point home. Sputtering, Camille leaned away, trying to escape.
Camille's cheeks burned red, and she glared up at Natalie. But Natalie could see the real reaction underneath, her lust plain from how she was being handled. Natalie, while prone to getting carried away, wouldn't treat a partner like this without having had her implicitly request it—and even then, without getting such obvious feedback. Sure, Camille had been struggling, but Natalie was experienced enough to tell when it was part of the act.
Camille rubbed her throat, clearing it a second time. Her voice was a little raw when she spoke. Which was fair. Natalie had fucked it pretty thoroughly.
"Well. Regardless. It's not me you're even supposed to be using. She's your toy for today." She gestured at Cam. "I just wanted a taste. I already told you, I'm not so easy."
As if to agree with Camille, her illusory clone's tongue curled into Natalie, her fingers digging into Natalie's waist as she happily ate her out from beneath. Natalie's back arched at the sudden ramp in intensity, her breath catching as Cam explored her. Camille, watching the two of them, smirked at her reaction.
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Dungeons and Dalliances (Futa LitRPG)
FantasyNatalie leaves for Tenet Delving Academy with an unexpected surprise between her legs. Rather than being granted a conventional class, she's received something much stranger. Dealing with the politics, danger, and curriculum of a delving academy wou...
