title: A Deathclaw Paw Day aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [Dipdoo] id: [47290909] date: 星期四, 十月 13日 2022, 5:04:18 下午 modified: 星期四, 十月 13日 2022, 5:44:12 下午

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A Deathclaw Paw Day

Author: Dipdoo Source: A Deathclaw Paw Day

Of all the days to run out of fuel, it just had to be the one that an enormous deathclaw was spotted roaming about… Hiding in tight spaces, like caves, would keep someone safe from being noticed by the huge beast, but put them at risk of angering whatever was already in that cave. And this far North, nearly every cave had something plenty scary resting in it. Which meant Brendan would need to run the risk of staying outside.

‘Maybe it won’t spot me if it’s as big as some people say?’ He huddled against the bottom of a hill and nestled in for the most tense nap of his life, hoping he wouldn’t be spotted.

He was in for a rude and frightening awakening as everything around him shook as if there was an earthquake, making him jolt up and onto his feet. A second, heavier quake would come next, this time accompanied by a resounding thoom and a gust of wind from behind, nearly toppling him over.

As he turned to look at the source, his blood ran cold and his jaw dropped. There it was, the massive deathclaw. Rumors said it was big enough to destroy nearly any settlement with ease, but he wondered if anything could harm the gigantic beast. He was stunned by the sheer size of it, but another feature grabbed his attention even tighter… The boobs.

It sported massive breasts, each one at least as large as a house. And they looked more plush than they had any right to. Most of her hide was a dark orange, not far from being red, and it looked quite coarse. But her underside was a cream-colored orange, making the already remarkably smooth-looking skin there look velvety soft.

She seemed oblivious to him too as she lifted a leg and swung it forward, helping him realize that those quakes were her steps just in time for him to seemingly be doomed to a sudden squashing. Three hefty toes with claws the size of cars loomed above. A sole thicker than any mattress rested just below them with an instep and its man-sized wrinkles connecting it to a powerful heel.

Brendan was too surprised to move, so he simply stared as that paw dropped. The sole smashed into the hill and compacted it into little more than a mound of dirt. With no hill to provide him cover, the middle toe he was gawking at would knock him onto his back, not quite pinning him, but giving him no room to stand up either.

As she lifted her opposite leg, all of her weight would start to transfer onto the paw above him. The dirt mound was compacted even further, letting her toe press against him with a slow increase in weight. He gasped in as deep a breath as he could while the leathery surface conformed around him, leaving him in a mixed state of panic and relief. Maybe he’d survive this step thanks to how plush her paw was.

But the pressure seemed to just keep increasing, pinning him and stretching his clothing to its limits between his body and her toe. He was about to be popped beneath the massive monster when his shirt ripped and his pants surrendered, both of them splitting open and providing them with skin to skin contact with each other.

The tiny blip of warmth beneath her toe that his bare chest and exposed legs provided made that ramping pressure freeze. He wheezed out his breath and tried to press against her with all his might, but all he could do was twitch.

She leaned that paw back onto its heel, saving Brendan from an unaware flattening and exposing him to her curious gaze.

He was dazed, caught in the shadow of the deathclaw, his eyes open wide with fear. “O-Oh god…”

Her nostrils flared far above him, greedily taking in air in search of the scent this strange man gave off.

The usual spice of fear reached her right away, but there was a hint of arousal that came with it. She snorted and grinned before uttering a single word with a voice that was somehow both guttural and sultry. “Toy~”

Her paw would shift then, its first two toes hovering above him, swaying slightly as she adjusted her aim.

Brendan rose to his feet with a full-body ache, his underwear falling from his waist as the waistband had been stretched to its limit by the press, leaving him completely nude as he tried to stumble away with the most awkward erection.

Everything went dark a moment later as he was squeezed from both sides by twin walls of flesh. Those walls rubbed against one another with him caught in the middle, rolled along further between them. And along with the roll came an increasing warmth.

It was as if she was stroking his entire body with each wiggle of her toes, making any resistance he could put up flounder into nothing but squirming and gasping. Finally, he would meet a third wall face-first, where a fist-sized droplet splashed against his face, leaving him coughing as its salty flavor filled his mouth.

She would slide a finger between her heavy toes and press it against his back then, forcing him in as deep as could be. “Secured~” She would rumble before standing up straight and continuing her walk with a confident smile.

That press nearly bent him over backwards, forcing his hips forward and shoulders back as her toes tightened around him, locking him in place. Thankfully, his head was free from too tight a hold, giving him just barely enough space to breathe. But his groin was sealed away in one of the folds that rested against her paw, betwixt her toes.

Every step brought with it a sudden jolt of pressure from both sides, making him wheeze out most of his breath while driving his hips ever so slightly forward before being pulled out while the paw he was part of swung through the air.

At first the pleasurable sensation was enough for him to resist, partially due to the panic of the situation. But once his paw-addled mind finally registered that this huge, feminine beastie wanted to have him as a toy rather than a treat, that panic faded. And the remaining emotion of lust was eager to take its place as his cock was treated to unstoppable thrusts with every step. All while his balls were squeezed gently enough to keep from causing discomfort, but firmly enough to race him towards a climax.

It seemed effortless for her too. The forced fucking of the space between her toes was simply a byproduct of the position she nestled him into. And as the walk continued, the heat picked up for them both. It wasn’t long before every thoom was paired with a schlick as his pre and sweat soaked cock was thrusted further into the fold it was trapped in. There would even be an occasional schlip-squeak as it was yoinked most of the way out, forcing a little yelp from Brendan before the wrinkle gobbled his member up again.

He wasn’t going to be able to avoid cumming for much longer and he had no idea where she was taking him. For all he knew, he might pass out from the slowly rising heat.

The toe-trapped man grit his teeth and exercised all the will he could while his groin begged to bust, his lust urging him to let it happen. Just as he was about to blow, the unbreakable grip of her toes would release him, letting him peel back from her paw with a gasp. To his surprise, he didn’t hit the ground, but a warm, soft surface that rested at an angle. He blinked a few times and rubbed the lingering pawsweat away from his face before looking up, searching for her face.

Sure enough, she was smiling down at him, the paw that he was pressed against a second ago resting right in front of him, but where was the other…? He looked down to where he sat, where he spotted a long, frighteningly deep crease provided him with a seat, with another further below him. To his side were three curled toes. Yep, he was resting on her other paw’s sole.

When he peeped back up again, her hovering stomper would be waiting for him, its toes arching back to give him a good look at the way the thick flesh of her paw stretched. His already battered cock twitched and his jaw dropped yet again as she hummed out the words. “Squishy toy. Entertain me~”

That sole would plap against him then, perfectly pinning him between both her paws. One sole was sideways behind him while the other was upright against his front. The twin surfaces were more than thick enough to completely seal him away, locked in a world of deathclaw paws as something akin to a purr started to radiate from the massive monster. Not only that, but it made the paws he was stuck between vibrate ever so slightly.

Just this pinning hold would finish him off in under a minute as his inhibitions were squashed away and arousal forced out. But she wasn’t satisfied with holding him in place. She wanted to really feel him go smish.

The paw against his front would slide to the side with a sudden press, forcing him even further into the smothering hold of the sole behind him. And to his surprise, it turned him over, forcing him to face the paw he was sitting on just a moment ago.

And with where his rear was resting reversed, that meant his cock was now slipped into that large crease along her sole. For maybe a second, it was given some relief from the constant pressure. But the moment its tip tickled against her bottom paw, it would scrunch, violently grabbing his rod while the paw above him gently ground against him, forcing his balls against the entrance to the same, tight hold his pride was stuck in.

He let out a pleading moan, his hips shivering while his arms and legs twitched, hopeless to stop the twisting press of her paw against his back. It forced him to sink even deeper into the unbelievably thick padding, practically submerging him in a wet, leathery tomb.

She let out a growling chuckle in response before starting to slowly ramp up the pressure, starting to bend him backwards once again. Thick, smooth, and seemingly endless flesh surrounded him while a comforting warmth seeped into his bones, providing a calming sensation that clashed with the mind-melting pleasure she provided her helpless squish-toy with.

His scalp began to tingle, his hands gripped the paw in front of him. His muscles began to tense up as one jolt of pleasure after another ripped down his spine before radiating out from his crotch. He opened his mouth to try and scream, but only a muffled squeak would leave the paw-press he finally surrendered himself to. His cock swelled a split second later before erupting with a large blast of cum, resulting in a splurt!

She chuckled yet againt while scrunching the paw that had caught his cock even harder, catching his climax at its peak and extending it as the twisting of her other stomper ruthlessly milked him dry. SPLAT-Splut-GURP! Gasp! SQUIRT-Splort-PBBLT! Heave! PLORT-Squick-SMISH!

He couldn’t do anything but cum over and over again while desperately gasping for air. Only for his breath to be forced out again. The waves of pressure and pleasure blended together while growing in intensity, overstimulating him into a lustful daze. His balls were well and truly emptied by the smash-happy deathclaw as she continued to play with his tiny body until the overwhelming ‘playtime’ knocked him out.