Chair shuddered as Karkat bit down on her varnished oak back, one hand on her seat as he ran his bulge along her entrance.
"You've been such a good little slut, so I'm going to give it to you hard." She gasped as he murmured in her ear.
"P-please Karkat-sempai, stop teasing me a-and put it in!" The chair moaned as Karkat slammed his bulge in, twisting it inside her.
"You like that huh, you 4 legged temptress of ass comfort." He panted sexily in her ear. Chair gasped as he hit her G-spot.
"Harder, faster!" She screamed is ecstacy.
"Oh baby, work that ass cushion," he groaned. Chair felt herself on the verge of cumming, pleasure filling her body to the brim.
"Oh, oh, please, don't stop, HARDER!" She screamed as he filled her with his writhing manmeat. Karkat bit down on her spindle, and she came so hard she saw stars. He followed seconds later, mutant red splashing around her legs.
"You did so good," he whispered as her heartbeat slowed. They collapsed in a puddle of genetic material, troll flesh intertwined with oak wood.
PLEASE DONT JUSGE ME I MADE A PROMISE ON MY GRANDMOTHER'S GRAVE EVEN THOUGH SHE ISN'T DEAD OH GOD I APOLOGISE