"Come here, you furry little ****************** growled Rog, striding toward the cowering form of his moogle.
"Please, master," it said, quivering as tears welled from its closed eyes. "Don't! It's too big! KUPO!"
Rog only chuckled, feeling a surge of masculine pride; no one had ever described him as large before - and considering the truly tiny size of his cock, that was hardly surprising.
"You'll take every inch of it, you little *****, and thank god for both of them!" A predatory grin crossed his face as he edged closer, prompting the small creature to scoot ever further up against the wall.
With a sudden burst of movement he crossed the distance between them, slamming its body against the wall with his own, hearing it squeak in terrified pain as the air rushed from its lungs. "Now, my tiny little fucktoy," Rog whispered in its ear, his moogle shivering in revulsion at the forced intimacy of the act, "you're gonna help papa lose his virginity."
THE END(?)
We can post **** like this in journals, right?