The Duck Fic

Cork Screwing

"aah~" Josh moaned. He felt his strength weaken as his legs fell loose. Each stroke was like an angel's whisper. This was it, he was close. Painfully close. With one final moan, he came into the duck's palm.

"quaaaack~" the duck moaned in his ear. Josh knew what this meant. He looked down to see the duck's cork screw cock. Josh was alarmed at the size. All he wanted to do was give him pleasure. Turning his position to him laying on his stomach, Josh readied himself. He put both of his hands on the duck's member. Jish felt his cock shift from the pleasure. Soon enough, the duck came all over his face. He was ready.

Josh turned his head upwards to see this glorious duck smirking at him. He knew what he had to do. Josh had been waiting for this day. He turned to face his plump ass towards the fowl. He spread his ass so wide he felt the breeze. Then, nothing. The antagonizing grip of the emptiness filled him. What was he waiting for? Josh thought, put it in already! Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain and filling sensation. This was the one. The pain mixed with pleasure as he was enveloped in gratification. In and out, in and out.

"Aaah!!" Josh involuntarily screamed. It hurt so good. "Q-quack" the Drake squealed in a deep, harsh voice. Josh was getting drilled, quite literally, and he was loving every moment of it. Josh loved the feeling the duck's organ filling his ass. He felt his member pulse inside of him. He knew the duck was close. Josh clenched his asshole and tensed.