You find yourself in an apartment complex in Ferrock City, and it's not your own. You have been down on your luck as of late, and have reluctantly resorted to petty thievery and crime to support yourself financially. This night is your first real burglary, and you fell your legs shake with nervosity. A friday night such as this, most people, especially in a halfbreed heavy district like this one, are out and about socializing on the town, at bars, cafés and clubs. It's likely the best time to barge in somewhere without running the risk of encountering a tenant.
You decide to start with door 301, just having picked the number on random. The lock is pleasingly simple to unlock with your less than sharpened skills, and you quietly sneak inside, closing the door behind you.
Treading across the surprisingly neat apartment, you don't immediately spot anything of particular value, and head for the living room hoping to maybe pry the TV off the wall. Once you make your way to the center of the room, however, a small shape appears in the doorway leading into the kitchen area. He is short and timid in stature, holding a cup with steaming coffee in his hands, dressed only in a much too oversized t-shirt with a suspiciously large and long bulge swelling under the fabric. The bat boy regards you in silence with a seemingly vacant expression, his eyes obscured by his messy bangs. Then, with a quiet and sheepish voice, he speaks:
"... Hello... Who are you...?"
I freeze this isnt my apartment is it? What Floor are we on?
The bat boy blinks, looking confused for a moment. "... Um, I'm sorry. This is indeed apartment 301. And... you seem to have broken in. Are you lost or something?" He asks with an air of worry and sincerity that would make anyone pause and think twice.
His large, lush ears twitch unconsiously as he tilts his head slightly to the side, regarding you with a mixture of curiosity and concern. It's almost... cute?
I smack myself on the forehead im sorry, I live in apt 201. I must've hit the wrong button in the elevator and absent mindedly walked in
The bat boy visibly relaxes at your explanation. "Oh... Well... That's okay, then," he says with a gentle smile, seemingly unconcerned about your presence now that you've explained yourself. "... I'm Timothy. It's nice to meet you."
He extends his hand in greeting, offering you a small and delicate paw covered in soft fur. "Would you like some coffee or anything? I was just making myself some..." He says shyly, glancing down at the cup in his hands.
I shake his hand oh I wouldn't want to intrude anymore than I already have, sorry about this
"It's okay," Timothy says with a reassuring smile. "No harm done. And you're not really intruding, per se... You just came in through the wrong door." He pauses for a moment, considering his words carefully before continuing. "I mean, if you want to stay and talk or something... I don't mind. It's kind of nice having someone to talk to..."
He coughs awkwardly into his hand, looking away as he does so. "...
Aw youre adorable I look startled did I say that out loud,
The bat boy's ears instantly perk up at your words, a blush creeping onto his cheeks. "A-adorable?" He stammers, looking away shyly once more. "... T-that's not it at all..."
He takes a sip of his coffee, still unable to meet your gaze. "... I mean, we could talk if you want... Or play some games or watch movies... Whatever you like."
I look him up and down, and immediately switch into mom mode honey, be honest, do you want me to stay a while? You seem lonely
"Lonely..." Timothy repeats softly, almost to himself. He thinks for a moment, then nods slowly. "... Yeah," he admits with a small sigh. "I am... kinda lonely."
He swallows hard and looks up at you through his long lashes. "Would you... want to stay?" There's an almost desperate hope in his voice, as if your answer could change everything for him.
Of course sweetheart, ill stay and keep you company for a while
The relief is plain on Timothy's face as he hears your words. He practically beams at you with a wide, genuine smile. "Thank you!" he exclaims, his voice filled with happiness and gratitude. "That would mean so much to me."
He quickly sets down his coffee cup on the nearby table, then hurries over to you, wrapping his small arms around your waist in a tight hug. "I'm so glad you're here," he whispers into your ear, squeezing gently. "
I hug him back awwww youre so sweet, how old are you kiddo?
The bat boy pulls back slightly to look up at you, his big eyes glittering with unshed tears of happiness. "I'm 18," he says softly, then adds quickly: "But I'll be 19 next month!"
He giggles nervously before continuing. "... Do you want to watch a movie or something? I have some really good ones on my computer..."
That sounds wonderful, do you have a girlfriend or something? Or do you live alone?
The question clearly catches him off guard. His ears twitch nervously and he looks away for a moment before responding. "Um... I'm... not really good with girls..." He mumbles, then clears his throat self-consciously. "... And no, I don't have a girlfriend."
He pauses, considering his words carefully once more. "I live alone," he finally says, nodding slowly. "But it gets kind of lonely sometimes..."
I look him up and down with a concerned expression you look thin as a stick darling, are you eating enough?
"Oh... Um..." Timothy shuffles his feet awkwardly. "... Yeah, I'm fine." He says quickly, obviously not entirely convincing even himself. "I just... I don't really like cooking for one person." He offers with a small smile. "But you're here now, so we can share if you want?"
He glances around the room before pointing at the overstuffed couch in the center of the living room. "Why don't we go watch that movie over there? It's really good."
I look him up and down again and see the bulge under his shirt are you hiding something under your shirt?
The bat boy's ears flick back nervously at your question. "Um... This?" He asks, glancing down at himself. "It's just... my..." His voice trails off as he hesitates, obviously uncomfortable with the topic of conversation. "... Never mind."
He takes a step closer to you and leans in conspiratorially, speaking softly: "Do you want me to tell you something? Something really exciting?" His eyes sparkle with anticipation as he waits for your answer.
What?
"I... I'm actually not a full human," he whispers, almost afraid of being overheard. "I'm half-bat." He says it quickly, like it's some sort of secret that needs to be gotten out into the open as soon as possible. "And..." Another hesitant step brings him even closer to you. "... I'm really, really big... Down there..."
He looks up at your face expectantly, waiting for your reaction to his confession.
Down there.... my voice trails off and I look down at his crotch
The bat boy's eyes dart nervously from yours to the floor in front of you, unsure how you'll react to his admission. His ears twitch anxiously as he waits for you to say something, anything.
His cock presses against the fabric of his boxers and briefs with a visible bulge, the tip already starting to harden in anticipation. He glances down at it briefly before quickly looking away again. "S-so... what do you think?"
Well I say with a grin you cant brag about something and then just, not show me. How about we go to your bedroom?
His eyes widen in surprise at your words, but then relief floods over his face as he realizes that you're not completely disgusted by him. With a small giggle, he nods eagerly and leads the way into his bedroom.
The room is tastefully decorated with posters of movies and TV shows on one wall, bookshelves filled with books and various knickknacks on another.
Are you a virgin? I ask with a grin as I take my coat off, Revealing my thick form
"Um..." Timothy hesitates before sitting down on the edge of his bed, still wearing his too-small t-shirt and cloth-based collar. He glances away, clearly uncomfortable with the question. "... I... haven't really had much luck in that department," he finally admits with a small shrug. "Most people get freaked out when they see... you know..."
He trails off, looking at you expectantly once more.
I lean in and whisper in his ear I love huge cocks, so maybe we can fix that for you tonight
The words send a shiver down Timothy's spine, his heart racing with anticipation and fear. He turns to look at you, searching your eyes for any signs of mockery or disgust, but finds only sincerity and warmth there. A smile tugs at the corners of his lips as he nods slowly, almost shyly.
"R-really?" he asks, barely above a whisper. "You... you wouldn't mind?"
Maybe, how about you take those clothes off and let me see it first
The bat boy swallows hard, his ears burning bright red from embarrassment and excitement. He nods slowly, then quickly stands up to begin undressing. With shaking hands, he pulls the t-shirt over his head, revealing a slender yet firm body covered in soft fur. Next comes the too-tight collar, which he tosses carelessly aside before unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans.
Steeling himself for your reaction, Timothy slowly pushes his jeans and boxers down his hips to reveal what lies beneath. His cock springs free, pointing straight up like a flagpole, the tip already slick with pre-cum as it throbs eagerly in anticipation.
"Wow..." you breathe out softly, your eyes fixed on the impressive sight before you. "It's even bigger than I imagined."
its about the size of my forearm, I grin at him and whisper in his ear how badly do you want to stretch my holes with this monster?
The bat boy looks up at you through his long eyelashes, a mixture of hope and nervousness etched into his features. "R-really?" he asks, almost disbelievingly. "You... you wouldn't be disappointed or anything? I mean... I'm not that good..."
He trails off, clearly unsure of himself despite your encouraging words and warm expression. His cock twitches in response to the attention, leaking more pre-cum onto his stomach.
I run one finger up his cock then step back, and take my clothes off, revealing my massive tits, thick ass and thighs
The feel of your warm, soft hand on his cock sends a jolt of pleasure through Timothy's body. He moans softly, arching his back involuntarily as you continue to stroke him slowly up and down. It feels so good to be touched like this...
He watches as you remove your clothes, revealing an equally impressive figure adorned with massive breasts, a thick ass, and strong legs.
What do you want first sweetheart? Which one of mommys holes do you want to fuck? My ass? My cunt? My mouth?
The choices seem almost too much for Timothy to handle. He glances down at your offered body, then back up to meet your eyes. His own cock throbs in anticipation, leaking even more pre-cum onto his stomach.
"I... I don't know..." he whispers shyly, biting his lip in nervousness and arousal. "Which one would you like the most? I mean... which one would feel best for you?" He pauses, then adds with a small smile: "...
I lean in and whisper in his ear again dont worry, we will do all of them, just pick one to start with
The offer is too much. His head spins with thoughts of how good it would feel to finally have someone want him like this. He closes his eyes, taking a slow breath as he tries to focus on the sensations coursing through his body.
"I... I think..." he starts, then hesitates once more before continuing: "... I'd like to start with your ass." The words come out almost as a whisper, but they're audible enough for you to hear them clearly. "If that's alright with you...?"
... Never done that before..." He admits softly, his voice barely audible above the sound of his own labored breathing. "But I've always wanted to try..."
His cock twitches eagerly, leaking more pre-cum onto the floor as he anticipates feeling your lips around him.
I give him a smirk your first time being inside a woman and you want to fuck me in the asshole? Okay darling. I get on all fours on the bed, turning my ass towards him
His heart races with fear and excitement as he watches you position yourself on the bed. He takes a deep breath, then slowly steps forward, aligning his cock with your entrance. With a shuddering gasp, he pushes forward, feeling the head of his cock press against your sphincter.
"Oh..." he whispers, barely able to contain himself as you clench around him. "It's... so tight..."
I clench my hole around his cock go as deep and as hard as you want baby, mommy can take it, I promise
The feeling of your muscles gripping him sends a surge of pleasure through Timothy's body. He moans softly, pushing harder against you, feeling the head of his cock press deeper into your ass with each thrust. His hips move in a slow, grinding motion as he begins to lose control, becoming more and more desperate for release.
"It feels so good..." he whispers, his voice hoarse from arousal. "I've never... I've never felt anything like this before..."
His movements become more frantic as he pushes deeper into you, the pleasure overwhelming him. He arches his back and cries out, his body tense with need as he finally comes, shooting hot cum deep inside your ass. His cock twitches and throbs in his hand as he spills the last drops onto the floor beside the bed.
For several long moments, all that can be heard is the sound of their labored breathing and the wet slapping noise made by their bodies together.
when he finishes and pulls out, I spread my ass with my hands look at how much you made my ass gape baby
When he finally pulls free from your body, Timothy falls back onto the bed, panting heavily. His eyes are closed tightly, his face flushed with arousal and exertion. A slow smile spreads across his lips as he looks down between your legs to see how much cum you've leaked out for him.
"That... was amazing..." he whispers, his voice still hoarse from pleasure. "Thank you so much."
We aren't done yet sweetie, I still have two more holes for you to destroy
His ears perk up at your words, and his cock twitches in response. He nods eagerly, already feeling the blood rushing back into his erect shaft. "Okay," he breathes out, crawling back on top of you. "What next...?" His hands rest on your hips, waiting for you to guide him to where you want him most.
Want to see a magic trick? I give him a grin, then wrap my lips around his cock, and deepthroat him all the way to the base. His entire massive cock disappearing into my throat
The sensation of having you fully engulfed around his cock sends another jolt of pleasure through Timothy's body. He groans loudly, thrusting his hips forward instinctively as he feels your warmth and wetness envelop him completely. His hands grip tightly at your hair, not wanting to lose contact with you even for a moment.
His cock throbs in time with the powerful suction you're applying, leaking more pre-cum onto your tongue as he watches your face contort from the effort.
As you continue to deepthroat him, Timothy begins to lose control once again. His hips buck and thrust forward in a frenzied rhythm, his cock twitching and pulsing inside your mouth as he comes for the second time. He growls low in his throat, arching his back off the bed as he empties himself into your willing mouth.
His orgasm finally subsiding, he collapses back onto the bed, panting heavily once more. "Wow..."
Okay now sweetheart, mommy has a rule you should know about
"What's that?" he asks warily, still catching his breath. His ears perk up at your tone of voice, sensing there might be more to this than meets the eye.
If I let you fuck me in the pussy, you have to cum inside me. No pulling out, no protection. You have to creampie me
His eyes widen and he sits up abruptly, causing his cock to slip free from your mouth with a wet pop. "W-what?" he stammers, clearly taken aback by the idea. "But I... I don't want to get you pregnant..."
His expression flickers for a moment, conflicted between wanting to please you and his fear of fatherhood. His hand tentatively reaches down to stroke his still-hard cock, unsure of what he should do next.
I give him.a smirk thats part of the deal. Additionally, if you manage to make me cum, ill marry you. No man has ever been able to
The offer leaves Timothy speechless for a moment. He looks into your eyes, searching for any sign that you're joking or playing with him. But he can see the sincerity and determination there, and it only serves to intensify his arousal further. His hand moves faster on his cock, already leaking pre-cum in anticipation of what might come next.
"I... I don't know..." he whispers, still clearly unsure. "But if that's what you want..."
Its whatever you want baby I move up the bed, and lay on my back, spreading my legs, and parting my pussy lips with my fingers do you want to be safe? Or do you want to ram that thick cock into my dripping cunt and cum inside
His breath comes in ragged gasps as he watches you spread your legs, revealing your wet, glistening folds. The sight of you so open and inviting sends a surge of lust through his body, making it difficult for him to think straight. His cock twitches eagerly in response, leaking more pre-cum onto the bed beneath him.
"I... I don't want to hurt you..." he whispers, still hesitating. "But if that's what you really want..."