4MeetingsWithYou001

Musical Lyrical Banana

Just another usual day at home. I see you in front of the computer, apparently preoccupied with surfing through pictures of Miku in her swimsuit. I scowl in jealousy, and decide to take the initiative.

I head for the kitchen and come back with a banana; The fruit is a golden yellow without a speck of black. I tip-toe behind you, with the intent of jump-scaring you with my banana-weapon.

"MASTER!" You spin around in your office chair, and I giggle a bit as I see you wearing that shocked expression. You seem to be a very timid Master since you were frightened by my loud scream.

It is your turn to scowl as you are embarrassed by the incident. I know you never liked to show your weak side. A stern look washes over your face as you glare at me. I pretend to be scared as I hide my sheepish grin behind the banana I use as a shield.

You gesture at me with your fingers, beckoning me to accept my punishment in store. I coyly walk up to you, swaying my cat tail from side to side seductively. The knot in your throat does not go unnoticed by me, and I immediately know what to expect from you.

"You're a naughty cat, Len." I am now on your lap, banana still in my hand. You pick up on my suggestive behaviour as you place your hand on the soft tuft of yellow hair between my ears.

"And as you know Len, I'm going to have to punish all naughty cats." You grab at my hair roughly, pulling them by the roots. I flinch in pain as you snatch the banana out of my hand. My body, that was trained well by your hand, squirms as you dig your face into my neck, still holding my head in place in your firm grip.

I'm glad you have completely forgotten about Miku, and let you have your way as you slip the hand with the banana in it into my pants. I feel the rubbery feeling of the banana skin rubbing all over my pink hole as you try to find it. Mewling as you tickle my neck with heavy breathing, I instinctively arch my body as you successfully invade my hole with the fruit.

Your patience seems to wear thin as you suddenly plunge the yellow phallic object deep into my hole, causing me to gasp out in pain and pleasure. You muffle my moans by deep-kissing me, roughly intruding the crevice of my mouth with your serpent-like tongue. I close my eyes as I enjoy the ride you give me, bucking my hips in rhythm with your thrusts in my crack.

Releasing your grip from my hair, you now turn your attention to my nipples as they cry for your touch by poking through the thin fabric on me. Being the 'benevolent' man you are, you send electricity throughout my body as you tweak and tweeze my nipples. I guess the sounds I was producing turned you on, since you were already tenting in your shorts.

"Sing." I am caught off-guard by your sudden order. "Sing for me, Len." I am at a loss for words for a few seconds as I realize what you are trying to accomplish. You knew I couldn't disobey you. And you also knew I was in no condition to sing, especially with a banana deep in my ass.

"Sing!" You snarl menacingly, as your tone delivers your threaten well. I try to break off in song but every other syllable was either a moan or a gasp. You notice this as well, and slyly burrow an extra finger into my hole; your finger squishing against the walls of my insides as you compete with the banana for space. Wriggling your finger vigorously on purpose, I start losing control over the muscles in my mouth as I drool all over you.

You bring your hand away from my perked out nipples, and swiftly fish out your throbbing member.

"No…. Nuoo…" My ears contradict my words as they flutter about excitedly, eager to accept your hard dick into me.

"First, you pull a nasty prank on your dear Master…" You take out your fingers from my ass, but leave the fruit inside.

"Then you disobey your Master's orders when I tell you to sing…" My shorts fall a good distance away from us as you rip them off me.

"And now you even reject the love your Master is trying to show you?!" I was somehow turned on by that mock sarcasm in your statement– my little erect dick bounces in the air as you lift me by my hips onto your exposed member.

"Huh? W-w-wait a min–" I suddenly remember that the banana was still snug inside my ass, but it is too late to stop you from dropping me onto your cock-spear.

"UWAHHHH!" I scream in pleasure as you impale me with your dick, pushing the now mushy banana further up into my ass. Just as I am recovering from the stab you lift me again, and I feel a little nauseous as the slimy banana mulch coats my rectal walls as your dick pulls out.

Then, "NNNNNGHHH!" I seem to have forgotten how to breathe as you deeply embed yourself into my sticky sweet tunnel the second time. I know you must be deep inside me, for I find myself sitting on your crotch, with your burning member all the way in me to the hilt.

You repeat this motion, relishing the sounds I make each time you drop me down on your 'banana'.

"That's right Len, sing! Music to my ears~" I didn't pay attention to your words as I lose myself on the roller coaster ride of pleasure you forced me onto. Up. Down. In. Out. The squishing sounds of the banana in my ass become more audible as you pounded it out of shape inside me. My eyes glaze over in ecstasy as I lose track of time. It was only near your climax that I became aware of my surroundings again.

You tenaciously bite the pink buds on my chest, increasing the volume of my moans. I wrap my hands around your head, pulling you deeper into my chest as I cry out. That seemed to be the trigger for a violent climax as I feel your dick throb deep in me. Hot semen erupted within my ass, mixing with the banana flesh, doubling the sticky feeling inside my ass. The feeling is too intense for me and I soon cum after you, splashing all over your chest.

Exhausted, I collapse onto your chest as you reclined in your chair, your cock softening inside me.

"That was… haa… haa… The best song I've heard… haa.. haa.. Len…" I blush as I realize what you mean, as you gently massage the sweet spot behind my ears.

"… Maybe we should use the banana again… Oww! Hey…" Embarrassed, I turn away.