Cobras Way

Disclaimer: All characters are 18+ unless explicitly stated.

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[Act I]

"Fuck's sake, just when I'm having the shittiest day possible... "

"Ahhngh, nhha... wait!"

"Thieving bitches like you come in and-- fhh, spoil it even further!"

Hunched over against an alley wall with her denim skirt hiked up around her waist was Speedy, a young Hispanic girl with ambitions of gang involvement, who thought that robbing a satchel bag would serve as a suitable initiation for herself. Said bag also happened to belong to the leader of a rival gang, Cobra, who thought that the best way of punishing such transgressions would be to bend her over and fuck her senseless.

Lucky for him, she did not put up much of a fight. The moment she sensed she was trapped, she obediently followed his every command.

"N-Nhhffh! Please, aghh... s-slow down!"

"Not a chance, you picked the wrong guy to mess with!"

Gripping her hair into a tight ponytail, he ensured that every thrust sent ripples of pleasure coursing through her lower body. For someone who was ostensibly being raped, her soft mewls and gasps resembled more those of a happy bride enjoying her wedding night. She did not cry nor scream; in fact, if someone were to witness them amid this act, they would assume it was merely another couple having a quickie in an alleyway.

Not helping was the fact that her pussy was drooling like a broken pipe, an overwhelming wetness that seemed out of place for someone in such supposed turmoil.

Cobra himself felt a tinge of suspicion over it; her requests for him to take it slow aside, she had all but hurled herself at him the moment he had her completely at his mercy.

"I'm sorry, hhaah, I'm sorry, I'm... mmgghh! Nohh fuck!"

"No point in saying sorry now... I just had one hell of a day at work and I'll be using you to blow off some steam!"

Cobra had just been recently fired from his part-time job at a local diner over accusations of stealing money from the register. He knew he had been framed, but given his reputation, the boss knew all too well not to believe a single word that came out of his mouth. Quite perplexing why he thought of hiring Cobra in the first place, given the considerable distrust he held.

Then came in Speedy, who decided to spoil his day even further by snatching his satchel bag in an attempt to join the gang overseen by her older brother. Rather than a spot in said gang, she instead received a hefty serving of cock courtesy of Cobra who managed to chase her down and catch her in less than a minute.

She seemed to surrender to him with very little resistance, something Cobra couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at. Nevertheless, he did not hesitate indulging in her body the second he had his hands on her.

"Turn around."

She obeyed without a word, turning around slowly while her legs trembled like those of a newborn fawn. Though not a single trace of a smile could be found on her face, Cobra could tell without a shadow of a doubt that she had been thoroughly enjoying this from the moment he slid his member inside her. Admitting it, however, was another story entirely.

"Up close, you're quite adorable..." He says as he nonchalantly pushes his cock back inside her, squeezing a lovely gasp out of the little lady. "... Yet for some reason, it pisses me off."

"Mhhhaaaahh!"

He then lifted her up, holding her by her ass while he resumed making an absolute mess out of the Latina girl's tight and eager cunt, who was more than a little happy to be filled with his cock again if the way it drooled and clamped on his member was anything to go by. She wrapped her arms around his neck and tried her best not to moan too loudly out of fear that some busybodies might snoop around and interrupt her little 'punishment.'

"Hnngh, nnhaaa... oh God, it's so deep... fuck! ♡"

The drool cascading from her chin, the soft moans escaping her lips, the absence of any struggle or cries for help, and the sheer pleasure she derived from it all only fueled Cobra's fury even more.

Throwing all caution to the wind, he pinned Speedy to the wall and railed her with the strength and vigor he believed just what a feisty little minx like her deserved. Speedy herself could not be any happier; the instant he went hard on her, she instinctively locked her legs around his waist, clinging to him as if her very existence relied on it.

"I'm gonna cum, I'm g-gonna... hhah, M-Mister~! ♡"

Hearing that was all Cobra needed. After giving it to the eager little lass for a few more seconds, his cock finally shot its creamy load directly into the deepest corners of Speedy's quivering pussy. Three hefty spurts that seemed to get bigger than the last, each of which sent a spine-tingling warmth that made the girl tremble within Cobra's protective grasp.

"Nahhaaa! Oh fuck, you're like a vice!"

"M-Mister... mhh. Please don't drop me~ ♡"

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Despite her body still basking in the afterglow of quite possibly the most intense sex she ever had in her life so far, the second she got off of Cobra her demeanor immediately reverted to that of a child who had been caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

She shared her tale with him, not realizing that the man directly in front of her was the very leader of the rival gang that opposed the one she yearned to join. A bead of sweat fell down Cobra's forehead as he realized he had just defiled the younger sister of his sworn enemy.

"Y-You're Speedy... little sister of Porky? Of the Barnyard Boys gang??"

Quite the absurd and frankly hilarious name for sure, but beneath such a moniker lies a reputation that would put anxiety even in someone as hardened as Cobra, despite his young age.

"I get that my brother doesn't let me get out much for fear I might get caught up with his... antics, but surely it can't be that hard to recognize me. Who are you, anyway?"

Never has Cobra been more relieved that someone does not know who he is.

"You're one with the Serpents, right? Under Cobra? Yeah, I bet you are!"

... Or at least, does not know what he looks like.

"Look here, what do you say we just bounce right now and act like none of this ever went down? Sound good?"

Speedy was somewhat hesitant to oblige as she had not yet quenched her thirst for Cobra and the allure he brought. Nevertheless, she knew that it would spell absolute disaster if it ever got out that a Serpents member of all people was the one to pop her cherry, and in a way that was not very consensual, either. She gave a subtle nod to him and, without any additional words, exited the alleyway as fast as her legs could take her.

"Lord help me..."

On his way home, all that occupied Cobra's mind was Speedy. Obvious reasons aside, he feared she might breathe a word of their little sexcapade to either her brother or anyone around them in general, even if it was only in passing. He could only dread the kind of punishment that awaited him if that ever happened.

"Maybe I shouldn't have let her go that easily...?" Cobra sighed to himself once he realized that not only had he just created a loose end, he also let her escape. "I gotta find--oomfh!"

His thoughts were interrupted when he unexpectedly bumped into someone while turning a corner. He stumbled back but remained standing, while the other person, regrettably, tumbled down onto their ass.

"The hell, watch where you're--oh. It's you." Frustration immediately replaced annoyance the second he realized who it was.

It's Cherry, a blonde bimbo of a woman who looked like she spends her monthly salary more on cosmetics than on groceries. She also happened to be the same woman who framed Cobra and got him fired from his job this morning.

"C-Cobra! H-Heyyy, fancy seeing you here!"

"Cut the crap. I know what you did, you know what you did, no use playing pretend with me now."

"Okay, okay, I messed up, I get it! I-I acted on impulse when the boss asked me why there was some money missing on the register. Can we talk it over at my place? It's just around the corner from here. I'll make it up to you, I swear."

Cherry says while clasping her hands together in an attempt to appease to Cobra. It's too bad for her that the only thing he saw was a woman who had wronged him and was now trying to weasel her way out of facing the consequences. 'Not a chance', he thought.

"Alright, but you're in no way off the hook just yet. You got that?"

Cherry nods in agreement while trying to maintain a smile on her face.

"Y-Yes, yes, I got it~!"

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"Ahh aahh hhaa~! N-No, stop... mmhhh!"

Laying prone-bone and naked on her own bed with Cobra on top mounting her, Cherry could only squeal in half-distress half-delight while the man she was supposed to appease delivered thrust after thrust into her receptive and surprisingly tight pussy. Every thrust he made unleashed a torrent of her juices, quickly coating both of their groins not just with sweat but also the blonde's happy nectar.

"I... haahh, just w-wanted to bake you a-- hnngmm, apple pie!"

"Well, how does the idea of baking a pie together right between your legs sound to you, hm...?"

"Nhaa... you're too big, it's churning me out, ohh shit! Hhaaaa! ♡"

"Guess I'll take that as a yes, then~" Cobra said with a smug tone.

He laid his hand on the back of Cherry's neck, squeezing lightly, evoking that all-too-beautiful sensation of being choked while still allowing her to breathe freely. This sensation instantly caused her cunt to clench instinctively, a detail that Cobra was quick to point out and poke fun at her for.

"Hohh, so you like being choked, huh?"

"Ogghh, n-no... mmmhgggh, I'm gonna d-- mhhffh!"

Her words were cut off by his arm wrapping around her neck in a headlock. Despite her struggles, she could not help but let out a low lustful groan followed by a squeal as the pressure on her throat increased. Cobra, aroused by her response, could not help but let out a deep chuckle at the sight of her drooling and squirming under him. This woman, known for her bold attitude and seductive aura, now has the demeanor of an inexperienced girl being taken advantage of by a notorious playboy.

"Fuck, this feels addicting... we should do this more often!"

"C-- C-Cobra... hhahggh. Oh my God Cobra. I'm g-gonna! ♡"

"That's right, say my name!"

"Cobra... Cobra, Cobrmmhhhh~!! ♡"

Her pussy soon exploded in ecstasy, a response to the relentless torment it had endured since Cobra stepped foot in her home. It gripped his cock with an intensity that was almost unbelievable, so much so that he struggled to not climax himself like what had happened with Speedy earlier.

Nevertheless, the sight of her squirming and groaning underneath him was an absolute treat to watch. Unlike Speedy, he had a personal score to settle with Cherry, and no matter how much she tried and would continue to try to appeal for his forgiveness, he would see to it that she paid in a way he was satisfied with.

"You'd make a good personal cockwarmer, just so you know~"

"M-Mnhh, please don't bully me, Cobra... ♡ "

Once he pulled out of her, he rolled her over to her backside, where she bashfully tried to cover her face from him. An adorable sight no doubt, but her time for giving penance was not over just yet.

For the next hour or so, the two went at it like a pair of rabbits in rut, in various positions and in various areas around Cherry's bedroom. Halfway through the session Cherry herself dropped all pretenses of being in distress and actively participated in the act, even giving Cobra a cleanup blowjob after he had filled her three times in a row.

As the fifth round came to a close, they were both through. Cobra was too exhausted to continue, while Cherry teetered on the brink of unconsciousness. Her voluptuous body was littered with hickeys and bitemarks, particularly on her tits which Cobra absolutely enjoyed nibbling on during their little playtime.

"Oh... Oh Lord."

With the heat and afterglow of sex finally dying down, Cobra finally came to his senses. The obvious fact that he just raped his former co-worker for three hours straight on her own bed aside, there was still a gang meet-up supposed to take place later that day. He quickly cleaned off the various fluids from Cherry's body, then draped a blanket over her before making tracks, hoping he was not too late for the meet-up just yet.

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[Act II]

The next day arrived, and Cobra found himself in the driver's seat of an ice cream truck. Said truck belonged to Cherry's uncle, Micah, the owner of a local ice cream chain who graciously allowed Cobra to work as one of his delivery drivers during the weekends after Cherry vouched for him, much to Cobra's surprise.

The fact that she did so without actual prompting kind of tugged at his conscience, on account of what he did to her yesterday.

"Alright, first delivery of the day: 3301 Baker Ave. Thirty tubs of ice crea--man, who needs that much ice cream?"

On the delivery list he finds a name written down right next to the address. "'Selina.' Guess she must be throwing a party or something."

Off he went to the designated drop-off, where he found a woman who looked to be in her late thirties--early forties watering the front lawn with a garden hose. She was dressed in a sleeveless turtleneck that hugged her figure perfectly, paired with a short and snug skirt that clung to her curves. She exuded a mature allure that immediately captivated Cobra the moment he laid his eyes on her.

She waved softly as soon as she spotted him, after which he drove and pulled over into her driveway.

"Selina, right?"

"Mmm-hhm, didn't know Micah hired a new delivery driver~"

"Well, it's a long story... " She seemed friendly enough, sporting a charming, adorable smile that felt more fitting for a little girl than for a woman of her age.

"Why don't you come in then? I heard Micah's deliveries are quite slow on the weekends so you can take your time here."

"Ah, a regular customer, are you?" Cobra pokes some fun as he hopped out of the vehicle and began wheeling the boxes of ice cream tubs into Selina's house with a trolley, all while making idle chat about each other's lives.

It was through this that he found out that Selina was the mother of both Porky and Speedy, a fact that sent his nerves into overdrive, doubly so since Selina is apparently a regular customer of Micah. Right after he had rolled in the last box, he tried to immediately bolt, worried that Speedy--or worse, Porky--might arrive home at any second. He had no idea if word got out yet that he railed Speedy the last time they met, but he certainly was not planning to stick around and find out.

Before he could step out of the house, however, Selina had grabbed him by the arm, stopping him dead in his tracks and sending a shiver of fear down his spine from how abrupt it was.

"Ah-ah, I haven't even given you your tip yet, Mister~"

"O-Ohh, no, no need for that ma'am, I--"

"Really? I'm pretty sure you'll find said tip very enjoyable. After all, you seemed to have really enjoyed giving it to Cherry the other day~ ♡"

Cobra promptly faced her after hearing her whisper this to him, where he quickly noticed how her once charming and gentle smile had transformed into a captivating and sultry grin that radiates lust.

"How did you--"

"Know? You two weren't exactly very quiet, sweetie. Plus that silly goose Cherry has a habit of leaving her curtains open whenever she brings men over to her place~"

While she spoke, her hand wormed over to Cobra's groin, giving the snake in his trousers a good old stroke and rub that quickly roused it from a deep slumber. That and the fact that her breasts were pressing hard against his arm did not help matters either.

"So, what's it gonna be, darling? Care to hang out with this lonely old gal even if just for a moment? ♡"

"Stuck between a rock and a hard place while rock-hard at the same time," Cobra thought, recognizing that all the blood accumulating in his groin now outmatched the thoughts coursing through his brain.

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After having taken him to her love nest which was her bedroom, Selina got dressed in only an apron without any other garments underneath, in her bid to seduce Cobra even further. The sight of the tiny fabric barely covering her mature, voluptuous body pushed Cobra's lust into overdrive and he quickly pulled her in for another kiss. They lose themselves in a feverish lip-lock, the kind that young lovers caught in a hormonal whirlwind would engage in, while their hands danced freely over each other's body, with Cobra in particular groping and grabbing her plump tits after having freed them from their frail confines.

Being the lonely single housewife that she was, it did not take long for Selina's crotch to throb with absolute lust and delight as her craving for a strong, assertive man's touch had now been fully reawakened.

How fortunate she was that such a man was now holding her in his arms, pushing his fat tongue down her throat with such fervor that it made both her spine and pussy tingle with joy. A quick grab of her exposed, juicy crotch and Cobra was able to gauge just how happy she was currently feeling.

"Aaahahn, I can't take this anymore... ♡" With her urges now having reached a boiling point, Selina bends over on the bed before stretching her pussy open for Cobra, her excitement building as she impatiently waits for him to dive in without so much as a second thought.

"Just take me now, darling~ Give me the same attention you gave Cherry yesterday... ♡"

In one swift motion, Cobra's trousers were off, his fat, manly cock standing straight at full mast as if it were about to pierce the heavens. Though he usually fancied girls his age, there was something about Selina's allure and appeal that made her utterly irresistible in his eyes.

Right as he positioned himself behind her, however, three knocks on the bedroom door were heard followed by Speedy's voice.

"Mom? Can I come in? I wanna show you something."

"H-Hang on, sweetie, let me get out of bed first! Quick, you have to hide!" Selina whispered to Cobra after responding to her daughter outside the bedroom door.

"Hide? Hide where!?"

"The door! I'll open it a little to talk to her and then you can hide behind it. Hurry!"

Once they were in position, Selina cracked open the door, enough that her face and head were visible to Speedy while keeping the rest of her body--and Cobra--hidden from view.

"Yes, sweetie?" Though Speedy noticed the somewhat reddish tone on her mom's face, she paid not much heed to it and held up a catalog while tapping her finger on a model wearing a red checkered shirt and denim pants.

"Can you uhm, buy this for me? Please...?"

Cobra himself stood directly behind Selina as she was slightly bent over, her ass lightly touching his cock which was still hard as diamonds. Unable to keep hold of himself any longer, he grips her ass, and in one firm thrust stretched the lonely milf's pussy wide open.

"S-Sure, I can have it delivered by tomorrow morn--noohhhoommhhppp~! ♡"

Selina was quick to cover her mouth before the moan slipped out completely, but Speedy still picked up on it and concern was instantly visible on her face. Cobra, however, could not give less of a rat's ass; he moved his hips rhythmically as Selina chatted away with Speedy, pushing his cock deeper into her mature pussy that probably had not seen action in a dog's age.

"M-Mom! Are you alright?"

"Y-Yeah, aahha... mommy's just having a bad s-stomachache-- hinnghh, oh God! ♡"

"Are you sure? I-I can call--"

"Please... hahh, m-mommy's just fine~ Just g-go to your room honey, I--mmghhmph... I-I can handle this... ♡"