Toshiro Hakagawa (Tomiko tonight) felt the hundreds of male eyes following him as he turned off the trail and began the ascent of the more densely forested hill. He had given them something to stare at, a miniskirted Japanese schoolgirl, ten years younger than Toshiro's actual age of 28, with firm slender thighs, sleeky black hair, high breasts, and a book bag carelessly slung over her shoulder, as she sauntered off the path, her hips provocatively swaying with each step.
Oh, how they wanted her. If only they knew. They could all have her. But she wouldn't be quite what they expected.
He had to be crazy walking here, Toshiro thought, with the killer they were calling Goliath still on the loose. Soon, he was deeply into the woods, the voices in the park faded into indecipherable whispers.
Suddenly, his mouth was covered with a giant hand, and another massive arm wrapped itself around Tomiko's expensive and lifelike falsies. He was spun around, face-to-face with the giant. Goliath stood before him, all 7'2" and 400 pounds of him, clad in only a pair of jogging shorts. His body was rippled in muscles, from his massive chest to his slender waist to the huge quadriceps bursting forth from his shorts. And that was not all that was about to burst from his shorts.
"Ain't it a bit late for a little gal like you to be walking out here all alone?" the giant asked in a thunderous voice. "It maight not be safe. Don'cha watch television, little girl?"
"How's yo' mouth, sweetie?" he asked, both of his hands on Toshiro's shoulders now, forcing him to the ground. Toshiro felt each pine needle under his knees, exposed because of the miniskirt kilt he was wearing.
"How are you at sucking cock, little cunt?" If you suck me right good, Ah maight wait awhile befo' Ah tear off yo' head," the giant said, holding Toshiro's head in a viselike grip. His massive hands almost completely covered the sides of Toshiro's face, and Toshiro had no doubt that the giant could do precisely that.
Fortunately, Toshiro was quite good at sucking cock.
"Peel off my shorts," Goliath told him, and Toshiro obliged. The giant's cock came free, slapping Toshiro in face. It was surely over 10" long, with a baseball bat circumference. Despite his fear, Toshiro's own cock was growing hard as he contemplating the prospect of sucking Goliath's massive dick.
He pulled Goliath's shorts down past his feet and then rose to greet his shaft. He had to rise off his knees to attain the tip, which he eagerly engulfed in his hopelessly inadequate Japanese mouth. His mouth stretched to its maximum extent, taking in the entire hood, as he lowered himself back upon his miniskirted knees. The giant's shaft was now horizontal, ready to pound Toshiro's jaw into fragments. Toshiro's own hardened tool throbbed beneath his kilt, as he stretched to take more of the giant's cock in his mouth, his hand roaming over the giant's beautifully sculpted abs, then his rock-hard glutes, and finally down to the thick steel-like hardness of his massive thigh muscles. He pulled the giant toward him, caressing his hard ass as he engulfed another 6" of his cock. He grabbed Goliath's buttocks hard as he began to drive his eager mouth up and down on the giant's shaft, his own cock now aching with desire.
"You really kinda like this work, don'cha, you little whore?" Goliath asked, as he began to drive his shaft in time with Toshiro's movements, battering his way into the hitherto virgin territory of Toshiro's throat. "Grab my balls, you little bitch. Ah am going to pour so much cum into you that yo' belly's gonna burst even befo' Ah tear yo' head off."
Toshiro's hands ran down to grasp Goliath's shot-put sized balls in each hand, while the giant drove his cock past his throat. Goliath was now battering his mouth with the full length of his massive cock, thrusting it well past his throat, while his hand grasped Toshiro's head more tightly, almost to the point of tearing it off.
Which is exactly how most of Goliath's victims had died.
Toshiro bobbed his head more violently up and down Goliath's shaft, keeping time with the giant's thrusts, despite the pain. His own cock throbbed and ached for release.
He squeezed and played with the giant's balls, pumping them in time with Goliath's thrusts into his violated mouth. Finally, the giant cried out, impaling Toshiro, holding his head firmly in his viselike grip as his weighty balls jumped in Toshiro's hands and Toshiro squeezed them like a tube of toothpaste as Goliath poured his hot salty seed into him, flooding his mouth and stomach.
The big man squeezed Toshiro's head tightly, wanting to tear it off right then, but suddenly released it.