(Young adult male giant. Sexual content. Cock related. Crushing)
Bound upon a cock several times your body height, humiliated, and completely helpless, you are keenly aware that your captor is the one holding all of the cards. He could kill you with a simple pinch of his fingers, and you're sure you won't be able to survive if you actually wind up caught between his hand and his cock once he's erect. Loath as you are to reward your captor for his behavior, you simply have no choice. You're not going to let your life end. You're going to pleasure him because he'll crush the life out of you if he doesn't. Besides, you might even be able to free yourself!
You begin squirming wildly against the enormous cock, your bindings holding you tight in place against his manhood. Blue sighs happily as you get to work pleasing him, or, more accurately, struggle for your life. He raises one of his arms before lowering it down towards his cock, planting his thumb against the other end of it and placing one of fingertips against the head of his cock. Your tiny heart is pounding. As you struggle about, you realize that your body seems to be rising up...or rather, his cock is getting bigger...and more importantly, harder! A gentle press from his finger was bad enough to hurt when his cock was soft...how much more painful will it be once he's fully erect!
You continue to struggle like your life depends on it. The giant trainer is likely already fighting against the ever-rising temptation to give himself a squeeze, to savagely mash at his manhood until his load is blown. Should he make one careless fap, your body would likely wind up splattered against his cock like an ant against a sidewalk. "Ha. Not bad little one. I wonder...are you fighting to please me, or fighting to escape?" He asks, grinning as he squeezes at the tip of his cock. Suddenly, a pair of fingers lunge forward and smash down onto the cock, right to either side of you. "Well whatever you're doing, keep it up. If you're good enough I just might spare you."
He begins to squeeze at himself, taking a certain degree of care not to crush you, though you certainly wouldn't call it a great degree. "Hahaha. You should feel honored. After all, most people don't care to share a bed with a champion. Don't you feel proud, tiny?" He taunts as he squeezes himself more and more frantically, your body shaken about by his motions, but remaining uncrushed. Pre begins to seep from his head as his cock grows fully erect, and the hot sticky almost chemical-smelling fluid quickly overtakes you. With all of your limbs bound, you have no way to try to brush it off of your face. You're forced to gulp some of it down to even breathe. Panting in and out from nearly drowning in the fluid, you're suddenly met with the sight of one of Blue's fingers approaching you.
The giant's finger stops just in front of you. "Heh heh... I could crush right now if I wanted...would probably make it easier to finish , too." He ponders, gently resting his finger against your body. He begins to clench, brutally grinding you against his cock. You hear an ominous CRUNCH as he mashes it over you. Thankfully, though , he lifts his finger off of you, merely leaving you to bask in his scents and feel the pain he inflicted on you. Looking around, you realize that he's gripping his hand around the bottom of his cock, but has left one finger lifted off of it just to spare you from getting crushed. He begins to pump and squeeze at it, one of his fingers , a finger positioned right below you lifting and falling just enough to come close to breaking your legs with every squeeze, but mercifully his motions stop just short of striking you.
"Haha. Come on little guy. I dare you to break free before I cum. Can ya?" He asks as his squeeizng motions grow more frantic. You desperately struggle to break free lest you lose this 'dare' of his, but alas, the bindings hold tight, and every motion you make simply serves to help him get off. Eventually you hear him sigh happily. He quickly reaches down with his spare hand . Using both of his hands he manages to pluck you and your bindings off of his cock. Is he about to free you?
Blue brings you right in front of the head of his cock, and begins squeezing at himself. Pump. Pump. Pump. With the third pump a massive splurt of sticky white semen shoots out of his cock and strikes your body , almost completely engulfing you and hitting you with enough force to leave a bruise on your chest in the process. Blue chuckles as he looks at your semen-soaked body before mashing you carelessly against his leg, where some of the seed landed. You're now so drenched in sperm that you practically look like a snowman.
Blue sighs happily and brings you in front of your face. He pinches his fingers against the other end of the loop-shaped bindings that hold you, your body dangling beneath his fingers, still drenched in semen. You manage to spit out jut enough of it to allow you to breathe( though your every breath smells heavily of cum), and with a bit of shaking you manage to flick enough of his sperm off to allow you to open your eyes. Looking around, you catch a glimpse of the trainer's face, a soft smile on his lips. "Thanks, ya little loser." He says, looking at you warmly, his tone gentle and almost affectionate. You catch a glimpse of his spare hand approaching you, two of his fingers pinched together, a smear of cum visible between them. Is he about to free you from your bindings?
Blue's fingers swiftly converge around you and mash down,rubbing back and forth and breaking every bone in your body. He parts his fingers to see your bloodied form dangling within a strand of cum. Why?! After all that effort you took to please him, after completely degrading yourself before this giant jerk, he's going to kill you without comment?! Yet that's exactly what's going to happen. You're going to be crushed as if you were any other insect. He smashes his fingers down onto you again, crushing you into a smear. "Ahh...that was fun." He says, lying in place for a few moments before getting up. He tosses the strings he used to bind his little toy into the trash, then gets into a nearby bathroom and washes his hands off.
"Guess I better get back to the lab. " He says before heading downstairs.
YOU DIED.
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