Male Sayian- Stick to the plan and stay fake sleeping

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You close your eyes and listen closely as you hear someone getting closer to you. Whoever it is, starts to slowly shake you to wake you up. You act groggy and pretend you're just waking up. You see infront of you is a blue haired woman.

"Where... Am i? Who are you?!" you say, trying to act as shocked as possible.

"You're in my house, and don't worry I'm here to help. My name is Bulma, I've been treating your wounds for the past couple days."

A couple days? How long were you out for? And why can't you remember anything?

"hey.. Bulma? What happened to me?"

Bulma looks confused, as if wondering why you can't remember. "Well..."

• "We found you in a space pod"
• "You were fighting someone called Raditz, you got knocked out."

If this is what it takes for Pavo to give you what you need, you suppose its a small price to pay. You set your spiraled staff aside and let the brawny lizard-man push you down on your knees. He grins fiercely, tearing aside his loincloth as your muzzle settles before it, and you are instantly assaulted by the thick, heavy aroma of pent-up musk as the smith's dark genital slit is bared to you, already dilating around a shaft of veiny red meat. Pavo's cock slowly grows to full mast before you, throbbing with his quickening heartbeat.

"Fuck, yeah, lookin' forward to this," he growls, swishing his spaded tail side to side. The frills around his head stand up on end, making his face look far larger than it is. His forked tongue flicks across pointed teeth, and his hands settle heavily on your shoulders. He holds you body steady, giving you no choice but to drink deep of his masculine aroma. It's enough to make your head spin, blood boiling with sudden cocklust. Pavo's dick is nearly as thick as your arm at its base, and you can smell just how backed up its owner his. He probably hasn't had his way with someone in years.

At least making him nut won't take too long.

You let the tapered crown of his lizard-cock force your lips open, washing over your large, canine tongue with its strong, bitter taste. Despite his words earlier, this first thrust is... surprisingly slow and gentle, opening your jaw around Pavo's iron-hard shaft and letting you adjust to his girth. It only takes a moment before your lips are kissing the knot-like bulge at his base, blinking up at the rippling muscles of the slave-smith's chest.

"That's good," Pavo breathes, patting your cheek. "Ah, haven't felt that in a while. Yeah. Hold still."

The big lizard hisses with glee, but his hands tighten around you. Even if you tried to struggle now, you're not so sure you could shrug off his fierce grasp. Then again, all you need to do now is slaken your jaw and let him take his pleasure from your throat. No sooner have you done so than Pavo begins his assault, pulling his entire body back before driving his hips forward with all the force of a raging bull. Your face reels back, and your throat opens as inch after inch of thick lizard-dick spears you. He keeps your body still, though, preventing you from recoiling too far back from his maw-filling member. The big lizan just thrusts again, slapping his hips against your cheeks.

"That's it... good! Real good!" Pavo grunts, hammering faster. He's not looking at you — at least not like a lupine. You're barely more than an object in the lizard-man's dark eyes, a tool to let him live out abandoned fantasies one last time, and he's absolutely intent on making the most of it. His entire body weight goes into every thrust, crashing into you and plowing your poor throat. There's no chance to just choke and gag on his dick when he moves this fast and hard; all you can really do is sit limply back and take it like the fuckslut you've surrendered yourself to be.

Drool leaks down your chin with every callous thrust, and your throat muscles clench desperately around Pavo every time he stretches you out. When he withdraws, you gasp for breath, clawing at his scaly thighs with instinctive pleas for mercy. The lizard-man just grins with feral hunger, like he enjoys watching you squirm. His long tail wraps around your body, squeezing just under your tits, hefting them up to create an even deeper vale of cleavage for him to admire. You groan as your arms are pinned to your side, robbing you of any chance to fight back against the lizan's feral abuse.

"You like, huh?" he hisses. Is that what he took away from it? Oh, gods...

His self-aggrandizement only makes Pavo go faster, convinced that you're having some orgasmic experience as his cock-sheathe. You'd grit your teeth if you could, but you'll have to make do with huffing and clenching your muscles, making the big man work for it. Your mind burns with the scent and taste of lizard-dick, smearing pre down the back of your throat in thick, salty rivers. You choke down his leaking seed as best you can, waiting with bated breath for the moment with Pavo finally makes himself cum.

You shouldn't be surprised at how soon it really is. After all, he's lacked a willing partner for so long.

Pavo's probably been going for three whole minutes before you hear his breath quicken, brawny chest heaving with self-centered delight. His prick, already thick enough to make your throat bulge around its girth, streaming to take it as the veiny red meat swells with tainted seed. Given a total lack of other options, you just squeeze your eyes closed and try and hold your breath as the inevitable cascade of steaming heal spills directly into your stomach.

Pavo growls like an animal, snarling and slapping his thighs against your chin as his animalistic cock pours cum past your lips. His claws rake your cheeks, forcing your head to stay steady and pressed against his thick knot until your heart is hammering in your chest, head swimming with musk and lack of air. You're in the verge of blacking out by the time Pavo pulls out, shooting the last of his load across your supple breasts. He grins as thick streams of pearly white leaks down between your tits, marking you for all to see as his thoroughly-fucked plaything.