redamancy ❣︎ ghost fics & drabbles

kinktober day six: size difference (mountain x aurora)

!! pegging, dildos, sex toys

"Hold still." Aurora's voice is sharp and demanding as she presses the blunt head of her silicone cock against Mountain's hole. It's the first time she's ever worn a strap on her hips, and although they've been going at it for a while, she still can't quite seem to get the hang of it. He's loose and ready for it when she goes to impale him on it again, and the way his hole flutters at her lightest of touches tell her he's more than ready for more. "Hold still, Mount. You act like you want it then you tense up tighter than Cumulus in that one corset she "borrowed" when I'm about to put it back in."

It's really not his fault she can't control her cock, but he chooses not to pick a fight when she's wielding an absolute behemoth of a toy like it's her own.

The massive ghoul shifts slightly on his knees and forearms, hole presented all messy and stretched for her as she focuses and lines it up. Slowly, he begins to let go and allow his tense muscles to rest – nice and obedient. Aurora pets a neatly manicured hand along his spine, a grin twisting onto her pretty lips.

"This feeling... this is what we all feel when you get ready to fuck us," she murmurs, inching her knees further apart for leverage and pressing forward at her hips, building pressure against his rim until the thick end of the most brutal toy they own slips just inside. It sinks in inch by inch and Mountain groans, his face and fingers digging into the sheets as he becomes reacquainted with the massive thing forcing its way into his ass. Aurora watches it disappear with a deep satisfaction. She truly couldn't be having more fun with her hands braced on either side of his strong hips as she pushes the silicone cock in deeper and deeper and deeper. It's as if it never ends, the more she slips inside, but his hole keeps on stretching for her, and it's glorious to behold.

"Too much?" she asks after they get closer to the base, her sugary-sweet voice still taunting and dripping with a deep lust for control.

"No," he grits out, but the trembling in his legs says otherwise. The ghoulette admires his will to take the thing, and the way that his broad, strong body fights to comply with all of her commands to open up and take everything she has to give him, because in some way he deserves every bit of it — the stretch, the stinging pain that comes when she punches her hips forward and digs into the meat of his thighs with her claws — he's subjected every single one of his packmates to his impressive length, willingly of course, speared them on it and let them bounce until their legs turned to jelly and he had to take over, and he deserves to be pushed to his limits every once in a while, too. Especially if it's done by a beautiful little ghoulette with perky little tits and a nice ass.

"Not so easy from this side, is it, Mounty?"

He grits his teeth and bares through the force of her skinnier, much weaker hips smacking against the reddened skin of his ass. The pleasure each thrust elicits is enough to make his entire body jolt forward with every rough punch and slide. "I can take it," he growls, but the strain in his voice continues to betray him. Aurora tuts and grips him harder, puts all of her strength into fucking him through the mattress and well into the ground.

"I wonder if you can last as long as we do," she begins, her voice smooth yet edged with challenge and pauses mid thought to hit that one spot inside of him that makes him spasm and suddenly cry out. His control falters and the earth ghoul nearly empties his balls right then and there when she does it again. She continues to tease, "you've got a lot to live up to, Mountain. You know, with this cock I could probably run you into a dry spell for the next month. 'Cause at least I know how to use it without blowing my load in the first two minutes..."

She's kinda right... He can't even defend himself if he wanted to.

Her thrusts alternate between shallow jabs that pound into his prostate and deep, dragging strokes that leave him teetering on the edge. There's no true rhythm to it, either. Every thrust is like a surprise as to what speed, depth, and force she'll give him. Nevertheless, his body betrays him, balls tightening dangerously close to release on the third one. He might just prove her point if he's weak enough.

"Give me your worst," he rasps out, voice strained, and Aurora does just that.

The little ghoulette braces herself, both of her hands gripping his hips, her small fingers barely able to wrap around thick muscle. The scene from afar is almost humorous — the massive earth beast propped up on his chest, ass in the air for his smallest packmate to pound her ridiculously-sized toy into his hole. Not to mention the look of pure joy on her features as she does so, the sounds of their skin slapping together cracking like a wild whip throughout the room. The size difference between them is stark, to say the least, and Mountain is trembling, wrestled into submission under her control while she rides him closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.

She rocks her hips forward with a brutal force, nearly up on her toes as she uses her entire body weight to propel her. The silicone stretches him open, filling him like nothing else has filled him before (the time Rain and Swiss DP'd him doesn't count...) and his hole takes it beautifully despite it nearly being too large for him. He shakes, his muscles unable to hold him upright for a second longer, and despite everything, his back arches, muscles rippling beneath his skin, and he lets out a guttural groan that's torn directly from the bottom of his chest.

"You're doing so good, Mount," Aurora pants, her eyes trained on where he stretches around her. It's almost impossible to believe how well he takes such a silicone abomination. "Taking it so deep for me."

Mountain's massive frame trembles uncontrollably and he drips salty beads of sweat down his temples and into the cotton sheets below. His balls tighten once more painfully between his thighs and that time he knows it's the end. There's no way he's fighting the urge to blow for another time.

"Rory-" he gasps, "-I can't..."

"You can," she says back, and what exactly she's granting is lost on him when she leans over his back, the difference in the mass of their bodies layered over one another nearly laughable if it weren't so hot, and drives the toy into him one last time with the last of her strength in a final, brutal grind.

Mountain's entire body locks up as she fills him to his max. The ribbed edges of the toy press right into his prostate and it's far too much to handle — his vessel goes rigid and his swollen cock pulses violently between his legs as his orgasm crashes into him like a tidal wave, knocking every ounce of air from his lungs until he's gasping for it. Aurora holds onto him like he'll slip away if she doesn't. She holds him around his middle as he paints the sheets with thick ropes of his release, petting his chest and the curly hair on his tummy while she coos into his ear.

"There he is," she sings, her voice dripping with pure pride and satisfaction. Mountain can only tremble and shake as his body finally gives out on him. "There's my big boy."

When she finally pulls out, she allows herself a long moment to take in the sight that is Mountain's spent body and ruined hole. He's raw and red everywhere she can lay her eyes on, and she can't help but wanna put her mouth on him just to make him squirm a little more. But she won't — not now, at least — she'll keep that in her mind for another time. For now, she's proved her point well.

"You look good like this," she murmurs, her voice softening as she leans down to plant a gentle kiss to the nape of his sweaty neck. "Just as good as when you fuck us... maybe better."

Mountain lets out a weak groan and Aurora chuckles, patting his ass affectionately before rolling off of him and heading for the bathroom to start the bath.