Never Ridicule Rhiannon

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Never Ridicule Rhiannon
By Wholeman

‘Damn, it had been a hard week!’ reflected Rhiannon as she walked through the shopping mall. Dawn had trouble with one of the detainees escaping and Rhiannon had to chase him down and punish the fool.

In addition, she was just plain horny! Transforming those who deserve it, into something that breaks their spirit, while teaching them the error of their ways is just pure sexy fun! Nevertheless, often she cannot participate in the frantic sex since that might not produce the results she was after.

Lost in her musings she almost didn’t hear the guy call after her, “Holy shit! Boobs that big must mean either you’re addicted to cosmetic surgery or the biggest slut in this state!”

Normally that kind of insensitive remark wouldn’t faze her, but today it took a conscious effort to ignore the moron.
Some people don’t realize when someone is doing them a favor by paying them no mind and this was one of them, “I’m fuckin’ talking to you, titty woman!” he exclaimed hurrying after her.

The man was around 6’ 4” and approximately 240lbs. with greasy brown hair, bad skin, and an evil look in his eye.
Rhiannon smiled wickedly. Her day was looking better already. It seems that this fool was volunteering to be her next trainee, “I can see that.
Do you have a problem with me, sonny?”

“I’m just wondering what kind of freaky slut is wandering around my hood,” the misogynist went on, obviously not intimidated by Rhiannon’s five-foot frame and porcelain skin, “Bitch like you should be whoring for me, not walking the mall!”

Rhiannon just smiled and listened.

“Somebody made you for sucking cocks and that’s what you should be out doing, bitch! I guess your pimp just ain’t good enough to keep you in line, so I’ll have to add you to my string of whores,” the mean smile returned as he reached out to grab Rhiannon’s arm.

“I can see someone needs to teach you how to treat ladies,” Rhiannon replied calmly as she allowed him to grab hold of her.

The two simply vanished from the shopping mall, however no one would notice, since Rhiannon took that scene from the mind of anyone who had been watching.

“Time for your lesson bitch!” Rhiannon declared, now dressed head to toe in shimmering gold.

Her assailant shrank quickly as the aura around Rhiannon grew, he went from 6’ 4” down to 4’ 9” in seconds, “I hear that large breasts are found only on whores, so what does that make you now?”

Under Rhiannon’s power, a huge pair of breast billowed out from his tiny chest, staggering him under their tremendous weight, “What the fuck you doin’ to me…” he squeaked in an ever higher voice.

“Oh come on, haven’t you caught on by now to the fact that your being turned into what you wanted to victimize?” Rhiannon shook her head disappointedly, “Not only are you rude, but dumb too! There’s no wondering what your new hair color needs to be, now is there?”

Long Platinum blonde curls erupted from his head.

“Wide voluptuous hips should go with that I think, an ass that won’t quit to counterbalance those boobs, and some tiny feet to make balancing all of that even harder,” Rhiannon mused, evermore pleased with her creation.

“Let’s not relieve you of that… just yet,” she said pointing at his dick, “Damn, all that attitude and such a small pecker. I think it needs work…”

She pointed and he could feel his cock lengthen, thicken, and his ball grow until it felt to him as if he was sporting a pair of cantaloupes with a summer sausage dangling between them.

“Somebody help! Please…” he yelled in his sweet little voice, staggering around under the huge weight with his tiny feet.

“I love the voice, but those lips really are way too narrow,” she declared as his lips swelled, “and I think classic beauty will attract more customers once I release you.”

“I didn’t mean anything lady… please, turn me back!”

“Oh no, honey, you volunteered to be one of MY whores and I intend to break my new bitch in right! You’re going to need a name… I have it! Your new name is Layney Belle Anyman. I’ll just call you Lay for short. Now onto your knees whore and use the 9-inch tongue to lick my hot cunt!” Rhiannon ordered as she made the panties under her golden skirt disappear.

Lay staggered to her knees and tried to gently bend forward so that her boobs didn’t hit the floor painfully, but once she was beyond a certain point, she couldn’t do anything but fall onto her tits, “Oof!”

“I can see you having all kinds of fun with those udders sweetie, but you had better be careful to keep your legs spread for now or your balls are going to clang onto the floor!” she laughed nastily, “Now get busy bitch! I’m so horny I could fuck half the state!”

Lay couldn’t believe it when her tongue snaked out of her mouth so far she could lick her own ear. She poked it out between her eyes to have a look, but that didn’t last long because she smelled this delicious odor right before her face and just needed to have a taste. As soon as she got the taste she wanted, she moaned in sheer delight. Rhiannon’s pussy was the best thing she’d ever had. She didn’t just want more, she needed to get that pussy juice all over her tongue!

Once her face was close enough, her lips latched onto Rhiannon’s juicy box like a baby on a nipple. She lapped deeply and repeatedly of her Goddesses juices and was rewarded by an ever increasing flow. Lay’s cock sprang to life and surprisingly poked up through her massive boobs, which instantly clenched to diamond-like point of pleasure.

“Oooh yes, tongue-fuck your goddess, whore!” Rhiannon exclaimed, clamping the girl’s face tightly to her pussy.
Lay worked Rhiannon’s pussy like a starving anteater!

It didn’t take long and Rhiannon was screaming out an orgasm as good as any she’d ever experienced, “Whoo hoo! DAMN girl, you can really eat pussy!”

However, Lay was sputtering, having been nearly drowned by Rhiannon’s gushing love juices, covering her from head to toe.

“It’s time for you to see if that tool I gave you is ready for it’s Swan Song,” Rhiannon enthused, grasping the engorged head of Lay’s cock and directing it to her hairless love nook.

Lay’s long tongue lolled out of her mouth as her eyes rolled up into her head and she began to gurgle.

Rhiannon gently tipped Lay backwards and she floated the two of them onto a huge, soft bed together, “Don’t you just hate it when so much blood flows to your enraged penis that your IQ is reduced to near single digits?”

Lay’s only reply was to drool profusely.

“That’s alright hon., I only need this right now,” with that, Rhiannon mounted the rigid phallus. “Yes! Give it to me! Uh… soooo good!” That prick filled her so much you could see its outline in her tummy as it invaded her all the way up to her ribs.

Lay began humping back, running on reflexes alone and moaning loudly with feral grunts and crossed eyes.

“All MINE! Fuck me! Oooh Fuck me good!” Rhiannon was riding Lay’s tool like a rodeo star, “Yea Haw! I love the way your boobs jiggle while I use you baby! God, you must be addicted to cosmetic surgery with tits that big,” Rhiannon taunted and then used Lay’s boobs as a fulcrum for her hands and to stimulate the nipples, keeping Lay erect.

“Damn girl, if you had these tits and this cock as a pimp, your ladies wouldn’t have needed to be kept in line, they would have lined up. Ooh, that’s the sweet spot… right there! Oooh I’m so full!”

Lay didn’t reply since the only thing in the world for her was the stimulation sent to her brain by the center of her universe… that giant tool enshrouded by Rhiannon’s hot wetness.

It didn’t take long until Rhiannon screamed through her first orgasm and was well on her way to another, “Don’t you cum yet! Don’t you dare cum yet!”

Lay couldn’t reach climax, until Rhiannon allowed it. She was covered from knees to chin in Rhiannon’s hot lubrication and the slurping sounds they made were unimaginable as they began to crescendo.

“Yes! Oh yes! Now, give it to momma!”

Lay’s giant tool began ejaculating as if it were a fire hose and Rhiannon’s hungry body slurped up the jizzum like maple syrup. She began to be able to think slightly, as she felt her balls shrink and her engorged tool diminish.

‘This is odd… I’m still cuming, my dick is as hard as it’s ever been, and it’s getting smaller?’ she reasoned between surges of sperm erupting from her nuts, ‘but god does it feel good!’

“Mmmm! Say good night Dick!” Rhiannon puffed.

Immediately Lay felt her rigid tool diminish to fractional dimensions and her balls recede into her body, leaving behind, a sopping wet, hairless pussy.

“Well cum to the whore’s life sweetie. I’m going to have my best friend, Dawn, take you under her biceps and see just how many tricks you can handle,” Rhiannon let go of her pretty face, which she had been pinching and finished with, “After a couple of weeks, I’m sure you won’t mind helping me track down all the poor girls you victimized so we can put your earnings to good use!”

Lay barely heard what Rhiannon was telling her. She was too distracted, diddling her clit and twiddling her nipples in a desperate attempt to reach another orgasm.

She need not have worried. Over the next few years, she’d get plenty of chances to have others help her with that problem.

She had come to realize, as many others had, never ridicule Rhiannon!

Lay Anyman will get plenty of time to live up to her name. Another pimp would get fucked so that someone else could benefit.

The End (For now.)

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