Meme Smut Book

Mark gets a surprise

Before we begin...
Our cast of characters:

Mark

Laurel (NOT of any correlation to me)

Jackson

Wall (yes, Wall is a character, if you got a problem, LEAVE.)

Alright, let's get this started.
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Mark couldn't stop twerking at the club. It was just his thing. He'd show up once a week, telling himself he'd just be doing some slight drinking. One sip would turn into five, and that would evolve into an entire bottle of Gin, and then he was so intoxicated and damn that music sounded twerk worthy. He just couldn't resist showing up every girl in the club with his buns because, who the duck could resist?

Yes there was an actual duck humping him from behind. He didn't mind though. Dick was dick.

"Hey sexy." Mark turned in the direction of the voice,laying eyes on the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen. Her golden hair fell down in rivers down her chest, which was adorned with nothing but a skimpy cloth that she must have thought was a bra. Her hips were contained in indigo hot pants, with black chunky boots to finish off the look. Mark bit his lip seductively and directed the attractive female to the bathrooms.

As soon as the door locked, they started to make out, loud slurping sounds coming from their entwined tongues. Hurriedly, Mark removed his pants and underwear, letting the girl push him against the Wall. "Your... Name..." Mark moaned as she started to nibble on his earlobe. "Laurel." She breathed, caressing his member affectionately. "You?" "Mark" said man replied while rutting against her hand. "My my, aren't you kinda small for a man whore?" She laughed into his cheek, playing with his balls. "S-shut up." He glared, tugging the girls pants and undies down in one go.

And then he gasped.

"Surprised?" Laurel smirked, taking her unoccupied hand to stroke her member.

"Y... Y... You're a..." Mark stammered, struggling to close his mouth. "Shemale? Yes sweetie. And I'm going to let you take me in you. Be thankful. Only the few are blessed by this thing." Then, in a huge show of agression, Laurel spun Mark around and shoved his face into the Wall. Without any warning, a hard, wet rod caressed his hole. Mark whimpered, shivering in anxiety and fear. He couldn't fight back, not if he valued his life. Shemales were notorious for fucking men, and, if they were cooperative, only using them as a human tissue. However, those who struggled had told stories of becoming pregnant, being the shemales personal sex slave for months on end with no breaks other than to eat their own cum for meals, and of becoming a shemale themselves, albiet temporarily. Mark was unwilling to have anything worse happen to him if he could avoid it, so he tightly shut his eyes and waited for his asshole to be brutally fucked. It can't be that bad, Mark, he told himself. Remember when BamBam and Jinyoung and Jaebum fucked you in a hotel room? That hurt. If you can survive that, then you can survive-

His asshole was violently intruded by 16 inches of dick.

Mark cunvulsed, screaming in agony and tightning up around the monster that happened to be Laurel's dick. Shocked tears erupted from his eyes and spilled from his cheeks down to the floor. "D-don't m-move ple-ease!!" Mark pleaded, sobbing into his arm as pain completely over took him.

"Because I'm not completely heartless, I'll give you time to adjust." Laurel purred, stroking Mark's thighs gently, and kissing his neck. The poor brunette was shaking, trying his best not to collapse. " Ahhh... So fucking big- MMM!" He was cut short as Laurel gently shifted, causing her horse cock to drag against his prostate. Seeing stars, Mark whimpered again, length dragging uncomfortably against the Wall.

"So sorry sweetie," she purred, running a hand through the soft hair at his neck. "I'm calling a friend of mine. He just loves threesomes you know? You'll cooperate won't you Mark? Hm? I would love to see that pretty little belly of yours all swollen with our child. You'd be the hottest mom. But you'd do it right? Have my babies?"

  Mark held a sob at the thought. "I don't want to be pregnant..." He whispered softly, afraid of being punished. Cooing, Laurel eased a lubricant into his ass via her penis. Shemales were basically witches with exclusive sex powers, and Mark was going to get a fine taste of it.

Thinking that she was altering his body to bear children, Mark felt his breath catch and tears fall. He just knew his sexual escapees would end him somewhere bad but pregnant? Sobs left his lips and more of the hot liquid flowed into his tight boypussy. Unwillingly, he started circling his hips backward into his rapist's crotch. "Gaah..." 

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Ok well I think I'll call it a night.
Enjoy the cliffhanger cause I'm (probably) not gonna be writing soon
But, if someone has the kindness and time to REQUEST something (cough cOuGh COUGHING) then maybe I'll be motivated to update SoMeWhErE iN tHe FuTuRe.

Byyyyyye My Dumplings!!
~Lauren