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Dewdrop was so excited when the new ghoulette turned out to be so tiny. She wasn’t just shorter than him, she was smaller in every sense of the word. He couldn’t wait to drag her to his bed.
He would feel bigger, be bigger, for once, and he couldn’t get the image of Aurora sprawled out under him with her halo of beautiful silvery pink hair around.
It may seem a bit barbaric, but it’s not like that was all Dew was thinking about, no worries. But he did look forward to it.
Very much.
He was still a respectful ghoul, though, so he would wait for Aurora to approach him, he wouldn’t just jump the poor ghoulette.
Dew was chilling in the common room, scrolling mindlessly through his phone, when he heard quiet footsteps. Tiny footsteps.
He didn’t turn around, acting all bored, up until the very moment when Aurora swapped his hands to the sides, planting herself in his lap, “Hi, Dewey.”
“Hello to you too, little star,” he greeted her, definitely not feeling his blood rushing south just at the little bit of attention from her.
“Can you finally fuck me?” Aurora asked, and Dew choked on his own spit. She was very straightforward. “Cirrus warned me, but I’m not as fragile as I may look.”
“I- uh, y-yeah, sure,” the fire ghoul finally breathed out. “Your room or mine?”
“Whatever,” Aurora sighed before crashing her lips with Dew’s as he grabbed her slim hips and lifted them both up from the couch.
Soon enough they were both naked, and Dew was drooling at the sight of the ghoulette’s narrow waist and tiny, delicious tits. When she finally got her attention back to him, he was painfully hard. Aurora stepped in between his legs and even sitting on his bed he was a tad bit taller.
Dewdrop grabbed her thighs, sliding up to squeeze at her ass, “You’re gorgeous.”
“Well, thank you,” Aurora giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck. “I don’t know what Cirrus warned me about, though.”
“Oh, I can show you, little star,” Dew growled, giving his squeezes a bit more meaning.
“Go on then, boy,” she pushed him back to lay flat on the bed, and Dew didn’t know if he was pushed by the ghoulette’s hand or her words. Aurora crawled on top of him, straddling his hips and she didn’t waste any time in lowering her wet cunt to slide over Dew’s cock. He moaned, and she just hummed, seemingly content with his reaction.
“You’re a bit pathetic, you know,” Aurora continued, starting a slow rhythm of gliding over Dew, making his brain leak out of his ears as all fight left him. “You really thought you’d dominate the shit out of me just because you found someone smaller than you, for once?”
Dewdrop, of course, thought exactly that, so he kept his mouth shut apart from little moans and groans the ghoulette was pulling out of him.
“Nuh-uh, boy. I’m in charge here.”
“P-please,” the fire ghoul managed out, his eyes rolling back into his head.
“Please what?” Aurora encouraged him with a slow grind against his aching cock.
“Please, let me fu-” he was stopped by a palm cracking against his cheek.
“Try again.”
Dewdrop tried to gather his thoughts, his mind now totally turned into mush, before he whispered, “Please, fuck me.”
“Bingo!” the ghoulette squeaked, lifting her hips up once again, before grabbing him and sinking down on his dick in one smooth motion. Dew’s mouth was hanging open, as he tried to not cum already. “There we go, you do feel good. Now lay back and let me have my fun.”
He couldn’t help but obey, be good, laying limply on the mattress, taking what Aurora would give him. Or rather letting her take whatever she wanted from him. He was a fucking-
“Such a good toy,” Aurora laughed, not even showing any signs of literally riding dick. She was completely unaffected, while Dew was reduced to a babbling, sloppy mess.
The ghoulette continued her slow grind and bouncing with no urgency, letting few tiny, quiet moans slip free from time to time when Dewdrop’s cock hit a good spot. Soon enough, though, her toy’s thighs started shaking, and his whines kicked up in pitch, “You close already?”
“Hng- yhym, y- yes,” he choked out, his fist clenched on the sheets so tight it was a miracle his claws didn’t pierce his hands.
“Well, you can cum, but I’m not stopping till I’m done, boy,” Dew cried out, but nodded, as much as he could focus on moving anything, as Aurora picked up her pace.
It took no more than three bounces for Dew’s balls to draw up tight as he wailed, “F- fuck, mommy!”
“Oh, Cirrus did mention that! What a sweet boy you are,” Aurora cooed, milking Dewdrop through his orgasm and well past it, into oversensitivity. True to her word, she didn’t stop.
“Too much, please, mommy, please, I- I can’t,” he cried, not doing anything more than trashing his head from side to side.
“I did warn you,”Aurora laughed, cruelly. “But if you help me cum, it’ll be over for you quicker.”
Dew all but threw himself to sit up, supporting himself with one hand, the other moving to rub at the ghoulettes clit. She finally fully moaned at the feeling of his hot fingers and clenched around Dew’s cock so hard his vision blurred. He shuddered but focused all of his leftover willpower on getting Aurora to cum.
“Yes, you are useful, after all,” she panted, a charming smile still on her beautiful face. “Just like that, just a bit-”
She broke into a moan as her orgasm crashed into her, Dew crying out again at the rhythmic squeezes of her cunt on his sensitive dick. The arm that was holding him up gave out and he dropped back into the sheets, Aurora following, sprawling herself over the fire ghoul.
“You did a good job,” the ghoulette purred after both of their breaths evened out. “I hope I didn’t wreck you too bad.”
“N- no” Dew slurred. “That was so hot.”
“We’re doing it again, then,” Aurora giggled.
He did enjoy feeling small, after all, Dewdrop thought.