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He was aware if how painful it as because he also felt as though his dick was been squeezed by a vice grip. He didn't care. Besides, she has done worse to him than this.

The thrusting started slow, not for lack of wanting to take it rough. Her body was still just so fucking tight. It fought him at every angle, though he knew time and patience would loosen her up. It certainly did, and Instructor Keisha's protestations grew less frequent.

Instructor Keisha was just trying to fucking breathe.

Every shove into her made the air explode from her lungs. She gave up trying to talk to Tyrion - clearly that wasn't happening - now her primary objective was to simply survive the reaming she was getting.

The literal girth on the weapon he wielded was on a whole other level.

She ha seen him baked once and had thought since it was so small, she wouldn't feel much pain which was one of the reasons she had chosen him.

However, Tyrion seem to be able to control the size and he even made it bigger by morphing into a human tiger hybrid. Of course she knew the technique.

Tyrion clearly didn't care whether or not she wanted him to stop, he was just taking her for his own. As awful as it was - Instructor Keisha also thought it was sexy. Maybe it was the aphrodisiac showing, but she only hoped it ends soon enough.

The aphrodisiac as starting to wear off, especially as the thrusts started gathering in speed - and depth.

She was equal parts elated and horrified as she watched the hilt of his cock get ever closer, with more of his dark flesh sinking into her abused pussy. The streaks of pale white sex fluid and dark red scarlet glistening on his cock, mixed with her arousal fluids, was an erotic and disgusting sight.

If /she/ had more shame in this moment, perhaps she'd be more ashamed to be fucked by her own student.

But she was far gone.

The moment passed quickly as he grabbed her, suddenly, with both hands, with a tight hold on her hips. When he slammed forward, she felt his balls hit her ass - right as the rest of his cock was shoved deep into her. The bulge in her stomach was obscene, protruding out several inches. She could easily make out the shape of his flared cock head through her own skin, as grotesque as it was erotic.

But fuck, the pain.

The first part was agonizing, and the thrusting had lulled her into a false sense of security. This false sense of security came immediately to bite her when she realized just how much of his cock was in her, and no amount of thrusting could acclimate her to just how much of someone else's flesh was inside her.

The sheets underneath her were shredded, as she had naught else to do but grab them and pull. Whatever strength her booze-addled body had was used to pull against the bed. She wasn't even trying to escape, just trying to tether herself to this reality so she didn't immediately float up and die.

"Made it fit," Puffs of hot air slammed Instructor Keisha in the face from Tyrion, who was taking deep, labored breaths from his tiger nostrils.

The force required to fuck into her that hard wasn't the issue; the desire to rut into her hard enough to actually tear her apart was. Regardless of how he felt about a lot of things, killing her wasn't on the agenda. Especially not with his cock.

"I'm dying," Instructor Keisha groaned, her voice weak. She was pretty sure her lungs weren't even working properly, air was in short supply all of a sudden.

"You'll be fine."

That was the end of that, and he went back to fucking her, thrusting into her body. He fixated on the image of his bulge moving inside her body, thrusting under her skin. His cock was big enough to make the bulge press far up enough to make her binder audibly creak. With each thrust, that creaking got louder.

After a few moments of thrusting, the creaking yielded to a loud pop - it ripped in several places, her thick breast fat bulging out in the holes he caused.

Good enough.

The noises the demoness was making underneath him sounded more akin to a dying animal than a participant that was in any way enjoying themselves, but at least her misery would be over soon.

For all the parading around he did and how masculine he was, the tightness of her body around him mixed with her warmth and the eroticism of dominating this woman meant his balls were throbbing with need of release.

"Nearly done," He huffed, digging in his hooves and giving it to her rougher.

A few sloppy thrusts and he finally came, his shaft throbbing hard and his balls pulsing rope after rope of hot cum into her body. Thanks to how tight her hole was around him, she had no choice but to take every ounce of his seed.

He was rewarded with the image of her belly swelling with his copious amounts of semen, and the added force was just enough to properly snap that binder, just like he wanted.

Her hefty breasts fell free, draping over each side of his cock's shape in her stomach. A glorious sight. His fat cock and her large breasts combined could give him a tit job through her body alone.

A task for another day, perhaps. When she riled him up past the point of no return.

Underneath him, Instructor Keisha was twitching, her gaze both vacant and painfully present, fixated on him. But not focused on him. She was trying to hang on by a thread.

She was wasted.