Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Chapter 116: Choking the Pregnant Whore

I clutched her dense black hair in my fingers and pulled her head back just a little to reveal the tender neck of her throat. The smell of her - pregnant musk, a bit of heat, and something sweeter and a bit more delicate -filled my nostrils and made my dick twitch against my leg.

”Agatha,” I said in a purr, my free hand around my hurting cock, which I slowly stroked, causing the veins to pop up and getting me more turned on.

”Why don’t you be my good little slut and open that pretty mouth of yours for me?” I used my thumb to trace her lower lip, taking the saliva with the thumb. ”I want to feel your throat spasming around my cock as you choke on it like an obedient little breeding slut.”

My vision blurred with lust as I stared at Agatha’s trembling body. The pregnant curves, the glistening pussy, the way her asshole twitched when she spread herself for me - it all short-circuited my brain.

I didn’t want explanations anymore. I didn’t want excuses. I wanted to degrade her. To use her. To make her body respond, even if her mind couldn’t comprehend the filth spilling from my lips.

Agatha’s eyes darted to see more of the room, her ribs moving quickly as she drew in a sharp breath, clearly shocked. ”In my...my throat?” Her voice got stuck, her fingers as if wanting to claw at the furs on the stone bed. Seeing her tongue dart out to moisten her lips made my cock throb a lot and pre-cum gather at the tip.

I had to find a way to make this sound reasonable - had to get her to want this. ”That is what I want to do, to make sure the necessary amount of lubrication is present,” I said with a rough voice of feigned concern. ”If I am not properly lubricated, then the sliding into your tight pregnant pussy will be like a terrible friction for you to handle.”

After that, I looked at her stomach and then at her legs. ”And we can’t allow that, can we? Not if you are carrying a baby.”

Her glance went up to mine, and nervously her lips were quivering. The manner in which she seized her bottom lip made my cock move. ”Y-Yes, my King...” She opened her mouth, her breath being short and quick, which would have made her big tits move if they were not already.

With my finger, I pushed the tip of my dick, which was leaking with pre-cum, into her mouth and rubbed the pre-cum on her lips. ”Now... take it inside,” I said, my voice low and filled with desire. ”Pretend with your beautiful mouth that you are the one who is the most pleasing to your King.”

She obeyed without hesitation.

Her hot, wet mouth enveloped my cockhead, her tongue swirling around the ridge as I pushed deeper. ”Mmmph—! Ngh—!” She gagged immediately, her throat struggling to take me, but I didn’t stop. My hips rolled forward, forcing her to take more.

”That’s it,” I groaned, my fingers tightening in her hair. ”Take it all, Agatha. Let me feel that tight little throat of yours milking my cock.” I rolled my hips, watching as her eyes watered, her nose pressing against my skin.

The wet, obscene sounds of her gagging filled the hut, her saliva dripping down her chin as I fucked her throat like the filthy hole it was.

”Guh—! Mmmph—! N-Ngh—!” Her hands grabbed at my thighs, and her nails dug in as I fucked her mouth. The way her throat spasmed around my cock gave me a lot of pleasure.

Right after I took out my bright cock from Agatha’s throat, there was a thick saliva string connecting her to my tip, which had already broken. Her chest was rising and falling quickly as she fought for air, her pregnant belly moving with each broken breath. Looking at her - burnt and swollen lips, eyes watering, and spit dripping from her chin - made my cock go crazy.

”Such a good throat,” I said softly, stroking myself as I looked at her. ”But now I want to taste that pregnant pussy while you choke on my cock again. Get on your back, Agatha.”

Her eyes widened, but she obeyed immediately, rolling onto her back with a grunt as her massive belly settled between us like an offering. I positioned myself over her, my face hovering above her dripping cunt while my cock loomed over her face.

”Open that mouth wide,” I commanded, tapping my cockhead against her lips. ”And don’t you dare close your legs. I want to see every inch of that pregnant pussy while I fuck your throat.”

Agatha exposed her wetness, her shrunken and lustful sphincter flashing beneath. As she let out a gasp of pleasure, her scent - musky, sweet, with hints of pregnancy - filled my nostrils. My tongue already reaching for her that dripped.

As my tongue made Agatha’s pregnant pussy a contact point, she convulsed all over. ”Nnnnghhh—! M-My Kiiiiing—!,” she sighed in a very broken way, my tongue riding her dripping folds as I sampled the musky, sweet, thick, and pregnant mixture. The taste intensified on my tongue—sweet, tart, and pregnant—like ambrosia made for me only.

”Mmmph! G-Guhhh—!” Agatha was choking fiercely as I went further into her throat and pulled out with force and great precision.

The sound of my balls hitting her chin was getting louder and louder with every slap—SMACK! SMACK!—each hit making her eyes water to a higher degree. ”Nghhh—! Mmmph—! I-I c-cannn’ t-otally—” Her muffled cries were shaking my cock, and the delighted shivers were running down my spine.

”You can,” I said firmly to her vagina, accompanied by a groan and my tongue darting around her clit before going in deep. ”And you will.”

In the way her legs shook, in the way her swollen belly gasped for air with every breath—that all made my cock stir even more in her throat.

”Mmmph! G-Guhhh—! P-Please, my Kiiiiing—! It’ s t-too d-deep—!” Agatha’s hands suddenly went to my thighs, her nails digging into me as she tried to move me away, but I caught her wrists, unyielding, and pressed her down on the fur. ”Nghhh—! Mmmph—! I-I’m g-going t-to ppee..—!”

”You’re gonna what?” I snarled, my tongue flicking her clit mercilessly as I rammed my cock deeper into her throat. ”Choke? Vomit? Squirt all over my face?” I slapped her clit with my tongue, making her entire body jerk. ”Do it. I dare you.”

”MMMPHHH—! GUHHH—! ” Her muffled scream was cut off as I shoved my cock deeper, feeling the tip hit the back of her throat. Her eyes rolled back, saliva dripping down her chin in thick strings, her pregnant belly rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to breathe.

I pulled my cock out just enough to let her gasp—”Hah! Hah! P-Please, my King, I c-can’t—!”—before slamming it back in, cutting off her words. ”Mmmph! G-Guhhh—! N-Nghhh—!” Her throat spasmed around my cock; her gagging sounds were music to my ears.