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If Pomni thought what she had to call her new normal couldn’t possibly get more absurd, every shred of hope for that was gone in an instant.
“S-So.. you’re telling me-” Pomni could barely get her words out, jaw dropped in disbelief, still, somewhere in her, praying that it was a dream going on for far too long. “You can’t swear, but you can.. do.. that?” She spoke as if saying sex would get her a slap on the wrist rather than a censorship - wide, anxious eyes like a deer caught in headlights, her innocence is showing. Jax thinks it's cute. “You can.. just.. have that out?”
He suppresses a chuckle, she looks like she’s about to practically explode.
“I told Caine it was for ‘educational purposes.’ Can you believe that actually works?”
Pomni’s eye twitched when his cock throbbed, barely inches away from her face. His height compared to hers didn’t help how massive he was next to her, her brain couldn’t even be bothered to imagine his exact length.
He was big. She was too small. That’s all she could think of.
She shook her head in an effort to recollect her thoughts - it dawned on her what he said before getting distracted by his size and the horrible, incomprehensible rules here.
“Wait, wait, wait-!” Pomni took a step back, clutching herself. “You’re.. you’re kidding, you’re just messing with me, you didn’t actually ask me to-”
“God, Pomni. I was waiting for you to finally answer me, but if you’re gonna be a prude about it..” Jax tsked, picking her up by the waist and pushing her covered pussy against his hard, animalistic dick. “I’m not hearing any no’s though. If you’re trying to act like you don’t want it, you’re doing a terrible job at it.”
Pomni squealed like a chew toy after being lifted by the tall rabbit. She was all hot from her face down to her cunt, and to her surprise, she felt how damp she really was when his dick pressed against her.
“Ohhhhh god!” Pomni gasped, body trembling. “I-I don’t know if i can- I just don’t-! Hold on, hold on, hold on-!”
He’s barely even touched her yet and he feels like whatever left she had of her brain is being fried, word vomit pouring out endlessly as she desperately attempts to form any sort of thought, a sentence, overwhelmed by her own burning feelings and practically everything she’s had to go through up at this point crashing down on her, anything to make sense of it all falls flat.
She’s constantly on edge, restless, shaking and barely ninety pounds soaking wet, she's clueless and bordering on losing it completely every day and Jax couldn’t imagine someone more perfect. He doesn’t even see the point in bothering anyone else when the only source of entertainment he needs is right in front of him.
“Hold on.. what? You want me to hold onto you, huh? I thought you were more of a missionary type girl. Why didn’t you tell me sooner, Pommy?” Jax turned Pomni the other direction, hands scrambling to rip off anything protecting her pussy.
Pomni yelped feeling the air hit her exposed pussy, bare to anything, everything that could come their way by accident. Without a second to lament over the endless scenarios that could happen if they were caught, Jax hoists up Pomni’s legs, the only support given to hold her up, locking his arms around her shaking legs, emitting a whine from the miserable jester.
Pomni felt his fluffy chest against her back, something about the feeling making her warmth spread throughout her body, she’s flustered and practically melting in his arms. His dick sat against her exposed pussy, meeting her stomach half-way. Having it against her like that was just a reminder of their size difference, sending another jolt of panic through her body. There’s no way she was gonna take him. There’s no way he’ll fit.
“You see that, Pom-pom? That’s gonna go reaaaaal deep inside of you.” Jax's hot breath against her ear made her entire body convulse in fear and want - gawking down at his size. “Then, m’gonna put a buncha babies in you. You like the sound of that? Nah, who am I kidding? I already know you do.”
Pomni let out a shrill as Jax’s cock impaled her, giving little to no warning as his hips thrusted forward, stretching her to his size with unnatural ease. Just a rare upside that comes with their world, no need to worry about something as ridiculous as realistic bodies and sex.
It didn’t necessarily dim the pain, or shock, or any sensation that came along with his cock ruthlessly hammering her away. Being split open wasn’t the most pleasant feeling in the world, Pomni made that clear with her whines and squeals, but her walls tightening around him like she was waiting for him to shove himself in her and now she doesn’t want him to go made all the pain disappear into pleasure.
A sultry whine escaped past her lips, and Jax’s grin grew, sweat beading down his neck and breath heavy.
“See? You’re a real pervert, Pommy. Maybe even worse than me. I’d go ahead and tell everyone about what a little freak you are, but if you keep at it so damn loud then my job is already done.”
He wasn’t sure if his words were even reaching her at first, Pomni’s eyes rolled back and mouth wide open, drooling and crying and moaning like a broken windup toy. She clenched up and cried out pathetically, letting Jax know all he needed - she heard him, and she liked it.
Throwing the little caution he had to the side, Jax harshened his grip on her, telling her she wasn’t going anywhere as long as he was there, and plowed her senseless, a little visible bulge sprouting through her stomach. Pomni nearly choked on her own spit at the impact, more drool messily dripping down her mouth and tears beginning to come out as well. Of course she’s a crier during sex. As if she couldn’t check off any more of Jax’s personal preferences.
Another loud mewl from Pomni, every thrust and every throb of his cock only brought her closer and closer to cloud nine, as much as her mind refused to accept it, refused him, her body didn’t care for her pleas as she erupted in a scream, convulsing on his cock as her fluids squirted out enough to dirty the floor beneath them, painting all over his cock with her slick cum. Her pussy twitched and kissed his cock like it was begging for him to let out his load inside her - to Pomni’s dismay, her body wouldn’t have to beg much longer.
Jax let out his load right inside her womb, white fluids mixing with her own slick and falling out onto the floor, there was no way she could hold all of his cum in her tiny hole. It gushed from her pussy, lewd degeneracy. It made Pomni sick.
“Oh no.. look at what you did, Pomni. How are we supposed to have babies now, huh?” Jax mockingly scolded her, pulling her off his cock with an audible pop as more cum spilled out. “Come to think of it, wasn’t this supposed to be educational? I don’t think you learned a thing.”
Not even a moment to spare her a breath, Pomni was dropped onto the cold floor, legs spread and still shaking, the aftershocks of her orgasm still jolting through her body. She tried to protest, but all that came out was a garbled moan and something barely comprehensible. She really did get screwed till her brain went dead.
With a dramatic sigh, Jax fixed himself to a presentable, safe for all ages degree, pulling his clothes back up and sauntering over to Pomni’s ruined, trembling body. Jax bent down and grabbed a handful of her hair to force her to look up at his wide grin.
“I sure as hell learned a lot about you, though. How about another round later? You think you can handle that again? I hope you know I won’t be so nice and gentle to you next time.”
Pomni’s glassy eyes rolled over Jax’s presence, face stained with tears and her own drool. She didn’t say anything, even if she wanted to, but her lips twitched into a smile, and that was all Jax needed.