I Got Brad Pitt Pregnant (Brad Pitt x Reader)

Chapter V

A/n: um thsi chapter i wrote is rlly hot and sexy proceed at own risk😗

You and Brad stumble back to his apartment, which is a penthouse that is even more fancy than your penthouse. Even in your drunken state, you can smell the money that he keeps in a large safe in his office.

"I could get used to this" you accidentally say out loud. Brad looks over at you and smiles then he pushes you onto his bed and starts kissing you very tenderly.

He starts kissing down your face, to your chin down to your collar bone and closer to your boobs.

"Woah, woah, woah," you say "what are you doing?"

"What does it look like I'm doing?" Brad shoots back, giving you annoyed look before going back to his work on your chest.

"Don't you think this is a little fast?" You say cautiously. "I literally just broke up with Prad."

"You left him for me." Says Brad, and then he takes off his jacket and pants and gets totally naked! Your eyes alight on his washboard abs. You run your hands over them. They are rock solid. Then you see his huge peepee. You take his peepee in your hands and start squeezing it.

Brad moans very loudly, and you get scared that his neighbors will hear you doing it. But the sound of Brad's moans turns you on, so you start yanking his peepee very hard and he starts crying like a baby. For a second, you think you've hurt him, but then he insists you do it again.

While you are yanking his peepee, he is cumming all over your hand. There is so much cum on your hands, that it gets hard to keep yanking his peepee, so you have to lick his cum off your hands.

After a while of yangling and squeezing his peepee, Brad gets bored and screams "TRY TO PULL IT OFF!" So you yank his peepee harder. You yank it so hard that it actually detaches from his bodyand flies across the room.

You scream in terror, and run across the room and pick his peepee up. You walk back over to Brad and try to stick it back on.

It won't stick! This is partially because he has grown a vagina by now and the peepee is trying to attach to your hand. You try to pull it off, but it won't budge. You even pull it as hard as you did when your were giving Brad a hand job.

You start to panic and fling your penis finger all over the place, but it still won't get off your finger.

Brad just says "Why did you stop?" He looks severly dissapointed, and you feel bad. You walk over to him and stick your dick finger between his wide legs. You start driving into him with your finger and after a while, white stuff comes out of the tip of your finger.

Your own finger ejaculated. How embarassing. But Brad tells you to keep going.

You two have finger sex all night and the go to sleep at the crack of dawn. When you wake up in the afternoon, the sudden realization hits you.

You now have a penis finger. You have to walk around with a penis on your finger. You try not to wake Brad as you go over to his really big closet. You know he must have some gloves in here.

After walking around a while, you find a pair of really big, silk gloves. They fit perfectly over your peepee finger.

You then sneak out of Brads penthouse, without even saying goodbye to him. As you walk down the street to your building you keep your hands in your pockets so nobody sees your giant finger.

When you get to your penthouse, you go to the kitchen that you never cook in and take out a knife from one of the drawers. You sever the penis finger off your hand. You are bleeding alot, so you go to bandage your finger.

When you are bandaging your finger, you hear a scream come from the kitchen. You run into the kitchen, and see your dad gaping at a bloody penis laying on the kitchen counter. He asks you what happend and you play dumb. Luckily he doesnt see your bandaged finger.

Later that night you feel bad about leaving Brad, so you call him and tell him about the good time you had with him.