Disney Sex Magic

All Mulan had wanted to do was take a bath in the pond. She’d had no idea that she’d find the strange, pale, round-eyed man washing himself. And he was clearly a man. Man enough for both of them, with that cock he was just starting to soap. She got hot watching it, the heat seeming heavy, pulling her down. Every time she dipped, the water was cooler, more of a relief. Finally, she submerged in it, seeing nothing of him but his hairy legs as he lifted them one by one to wash them too. But she wasn’t interested in them.

Swimming up to him under the surface, she came up for something far more important than air. He was still washing his thigh when Mulan started licking his bloated cockhead. Her burning tongue swirled over his knob, prodded it, lashed it. 

Surprised for a moment, Tony dropped the soap. Then he began stroking her short, dark hair. Encouraged, Mulan hummed around his purple cockhead as she clamped her lips around it, stroking it with her tongue.

“Take some more,” Tony rasped. “Take it all, even if it chokes you!” He put his hands on top of her head and began exerting force.

He barely had to. Mulan dropped her head eagerly, sliding her moist lips along his shaft, taking more of it into her mouth. Much more. She didn’t know if she could take all of his cock, but she was going to try.

Halfway down, she had to stop and suck on his prick greedily, drawing her cheeks in as she tasted his sweet precum greasing her throat.

“Get in there,” Tony told her. “Let’s see if I can make a woman out of you.”

She dipped down his length again, her lips sweeping over every vein. Mulan tried desperately to lap her tongue over every inch of musky flesh as he kept pushing her head downward, and Tony grunted with pleasure. His hips shook.

His knob was halfway down her throat now, but Mulan tried not to think about that. She was afraid that if she compared how much she had inside her mouth to how much of his massive cock she had seen, she would choke. So she stared at the good five inches of cock still outside her mouth and focused on how good it would feel to have them down her throat.

“More, more!” Tony cried, thrusting his hips now.

She almost choked and had to slow down in swallowing his cock. She came down his shaft by only millimeters, gagging when there were still two inches ahead of her. The gagging wouldn’t go away and she jerked her head up to take several deep breaths.

Tony chuckled. “Couldn’t get it all, huh? Just too big for you. It happens.”

Mulan looked into his eyes with determination. “If I choke this time, don’t let me up. Just shove me down on it.”

Tony stared at her, impressed, as she wrapped her lips around his cock again. She plunged down, down, down on it until once more only three inches were left to go. Then her descent slowed to a crawl and she felt Tony’s hold on her head tighten. She started to choke with two inches left outside her mouth, and reflexively started to lift her head, but Tony’s strong hands held her down. In response to their steady pressure, her mouth went lower on his cock, his knob bulging down into her throat. She gagged continually, couldn’t stop herself from trying to pull away, but Tony kept forcing her down.

“Yeah, you’ve almost got it,” Tony hissed. “Just an inch now… think of it as just the tip, going into your esophagus.” 

He shoved her head the rest of the way down, forcing her lips into a kiss with his balls and pubic hair. Every inch of his throbbing manhood was in her mouth and down her throat. She gagged, saliva spooling out of her widely stretched lips and down her chin, but he kept holding her down, rocking his hips slightly to fuck the gullet he had impaled. Mulan’s gagging stopped as pride flooded through her.

“Good girl,” Tony said. “Now let’s see if you have room for my cum.”