Short Takes

[pejanon]

Fill in Blanks on the Way to Zeppelin p2

Straightening her trembling arms she pushed herself away from the car sweat pouring over her body, dripping from forehead., running down her legs, slicking the latex even more.. And there was another drip... between her legs.


The night air puffed her pussy lips even more, Nike though she could hear the drip of her juice on the asphalt - feeling tangibly the beam of blimp light bathing her, exposing her nakedness - sucking the essence of her nudity in the sky.

Wherever that beam of light swung over the city, its transported her message to all interested souls: here is the wettest, greediest pussy; come and get it. As the light came back to bathe her all those eyes came to stare at her, to drink their fill of her exposed nakedness, to drink in her soul.

And the SlutYea Eye in the Sky kept swinging, searching for more.

"What is it?"

The Wolf's reappeared in her consiousness, and forced her to concentrate through the new surge of blistering pain. She tugged helplessly at her bonds.

"__ __ __ "

"No." laughed, "You can do better than that, you ponytail, you."

He swung again, almost sending her on the roof, her elbows driving painfully in her sides.

"__ __!" she screamed into the night.

"Right! How smart! It's a short, rectangular one! How many blows? Including this one?"

"__ __ __" she whimpered.

"Are you sure? I'll reread and check! You do not want to know what will happen if you are wrong!"

She heard a clatter of wood on the asphalt and knew he dropped the toy. Wolf grabbed Nike's ponytail, forcing her upward, her panting mouth an O of desperation and desire. As she felt him press into her, he pulled her head back even more. Nike looked into the sky at the SlutYea zeppelin that was just an silent observer now.

"What are you, again?"

"__ __ __"she stuttered, gulping air between sobs.

"And what do you do when paddled at your master's whim?"

"__ __ __"

"How profoundly?"

"__ __ __"


"We'll see how good are you at that. There will be no more of that ponytailed bratiness, right?"

"__ __ __" gasped Nike as he squeezed her breast.

"No more of what? And MORE of what?"

" __ __ __"

He released the hold on her ponytail and shifted his hands to grab her blistered ass cheeks. She moaned as his finger moved in between them, touched her drenched pussy, circled but never touched Nike's engorged clit.. Wolf's removed his hand and she knew that he was sucking her essence off his fingers.

"You need Pampers," he muttered, then grabbed her hip with one hand and placed the other firmly on the small of her back, forcing her to bend forward even further.

Nike felt the head of Wolf cock move between her spread asscheeks, her anus twitching - the head touched it, moved away, came back. He pushed against the clenched muscle slowly. She gasped and tried to turn toward him, but he smacked her face lightly.

"No peeking now. Not yet."

He pushed against the pressure of Nike's sphincter and tempered his need with her resistance, inexorably forcing her open.

"Come on it. Take the zeppelin in. Push out. What do the good ponytails do when a cock announces its desire at their ass?"

"__ __ __" she gasped. Nike's screams reverberated in the asphalt playground as she forced her hole open and pushed herself onto the Wolf cock.

Nike concentrated on controlling the pain of this invasion. This pain is different, her mind sang then she thought "What TWO muscles?" and THEN - her mind blanked as her entered her.

Pain? Searing? Splitting? - yes, but it did not impale her body, it seared and split souls. She heard his gasp as he lodged further into her trembling body. His need flowed from his Nike-encased-dick into her guts, down her pussy, then rushed into her mind like bejeweled lighting.

Lights flashed in front of her eyes. and from the furnace that was Wolf she heard, "What now - tell me what now!" and his balls slapped her inflamed pussy.

" __ __ "

Nike's asshole squeezed. Hard. Wolf managed to withstand the viselike grip on his dick and grabbed her by the shoulder when she tried to move away.

"You will fuck only when told," he grated.

He pulled back an inch and Nike felt her sphincter was being pulled out. He then slammed into her burning ass. She felt sure he had become thicker and instinctively tried to squeeze him out, only to feel herself stretched even more.

'What now - you sluttail?" he asked and grabbed her gaping pussy. He entered her using two fingers to spread her lips, allowing no more squeezing herself to climax. Nike felt invaded; her holes taken away, but opened. Which was more intensive? Nike didn't know if it was the emptiness of her sopping pussy or the engorgement of her asshole.

"What now? What do you need to do now?'

" __ __"

"Ah yes, but, not yet."

He leaned over her, the weight of his body almost overpowered Nike. As her legs buckled, he held her up, leaving them to dangle while her torso remained horizontal. Wolf untied her from the car.

Nike felt small, almost cuddled, as he bear-hugged her, the perfect little sheath for Wolf's cock.

His lips brush against Nike's wet cheek. She moved her head toward his as he smothers her lips, sucks her tongue drinks her gasps, imbibing the
pulse of her nub and her asshole he senses in her mouth.

As he looked in her liquid green fired eyes, he disengaged his mouth and whispered, "Perhaps little Nikita is ready for a Zeppelin Hunt?"

She nodded her best little girl nod, "__ __ __"

Wolf ripped his cock out, not cumming. letting her pulse, gape, and squeeze freely now. He swept her up in his arms and never let her touch the ground.

Nike's legs dangled over his arm. Her head lolled but he caughs it in fold between his arm and chest. She rised her hand towards her face, then asked permission with her eyes.

He nodded, "Yes little Nikita, you may," She put her thumb in her mouth and squeezed her thighs together tightly and rode the high wave.

As Wolf carried her toward the house. she enjoyed the comforting sway, the cradling, and finally, the emptiness of her anus and wondered what was the Zeppelin Hunt?


She didn't wonder hard.


She knew she will soon find out.


Copyright 2005 (c) by Wolff

for the One