>>3543994A light knock at the door rouses you from your half asleep state. You lazily adjust you $399 chair from "fapping mode" to "gaming mode" and spin around. "What is it?" you ask the door.
The door opens slowly and Pekora enters teh room with a very timid movement. She's walking extremely carefully. You already know what's happening.
"Uh, anon-chan. Can.... Can I use the bathroom? Onegai?". Pekora is staring at the floor the entire time. You can tell she's absolutely desperate, almost dancing on the spot. Raising your enormous form you stand over the small girl and look down at her. She stares at your shoes. "Let me check," you begin, " are you really sure you need to go?" Walking around behind her as she whimpers in discomfort, you place a hand on her lower stomach. She's absolutely full to bursting, her bladder so full it's pushing hard against the front of her bunny outfit. "Oh you REALLY need to go eh?" you ask her, Pekora responding not with words, but with a frantic nod. "Well then", you settle back into the chair "you better show me how desperate you rally are".
Pekora nods frantically again, drops to her knees and unzips your jeans. The smell of unwashed sweaty gamer cock floods both your nostrils and Pekora visibly recoils. "What's the matter Peko-chan? Don't you really want to go?" Pekora briefly stares daggers at you, a rare moment of rebellion, and then takes a deep breath and starts to fellate your half hard cock.
She's not very good at the best of times, something you're sure to remind her of every time she has to suck her way to relief, but today especially she's being clumsy. She's going much too fast, probably trying to milk you as she's so desperate for relief. You grab her by the braids and pull her off. "No no, Peko-chan. Slow and steady, show me how much you love me."
Pekora, saying nothing again, takes a moment to stare directly into your belly, probably contemplating how she ended up in this situation, before returning to her duty. This time with a little more care, but still not world class.
Minutes of oral pass with Pekora slowly and carefully sucking you off (and sucking you clean), all the while her thighs pressed hard together and squirming in discomfort. She's really on the edge you realize. And that's hilarious. She's doing her best but your years of death grip have made it very hard to cum without extreme stimulation, and Pekora is realizing this after 15 minutes of her careful ministrations.
She's speeding up again, and honestly you just want to cum and get back to Apex. Grabbing her by both braids you start to really piston in and out her face. Pekora is gagging and coughing but that matters not, as your property she'll do as you demand. Standing up for more leverage you start really slamming into her. Her arms are wildly flailing as spittle flies down onto her breasts and all over her face. A couple particularly hard thrusts get you close and you slam her head into your crotch as hard as you can, cumming directly down her throat. As you finish you pull her off and notice blood streaming down her face. An unfortunate accident but acceptable losses. Pekora, covered in spit, cum and gasping for air looks up at you hopefully. "Please-peko. I really, really need to go anon-kun. I really need to go peko."
"Well, Peko-chan, you've earned it". you pat her head for a job well done and stand up. "Come on then" you say, rattling your keys at her. The girl doesn't move, instead crowing away in fear. "Hrm? Oh, don't tell me.." The smell of fresh piss hits you, she wasn't quite quick enough. "you filthy fucking animal!" The first slap cracks her across the face and she tumbles full to the ground. Her legs open as she falls and a stream of festival juice sprays through her bunny crotch all over you and the $399 chair. She just lies there, pissing herself, in a pool of her own urine. Hands covering her eyes as she weeps, knowing the punishment that comes next. Your rage builts and you grab the rabbit by the ears, pull her up slighly and shove her bloody nose in her own mess. "LICK IT UP" you demand, and she does start to clean, crying the whole time. A hard slap across the ass sends her along the carpet slightly. "Don't you EVER mess my battlestation like this again, you stupid fucking whore."
"Gomena, gomena, gomena, gomena........." She'll learn one day, if you have to beat her every day until that day comes.
I never claimed to be any good but I do enjoy writing this awful crap 
