A Dullahan's Needs (18+)

[Story Listing]

Commission for Gastlis; also featuring his character Glo

Description: A man going out with a somewhat ditzy dullahan try some new things in bed

Features: mxf, monster girl, creampie

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"Glooo! I'm home!~"

Enrico announced his return in a sing-song manner, announcing his presence throughout the estate. He let a large leather case fall to the wayside, eyeballing the staircase that dominated the main foyer. He quietly fussed with a brown winter jacket, getting ready to hang the thing up. 

"ENRICOOO!!"

A familiar voice cut through the air, followed by a frantic scurrying on the upper floor. The hurried stomping overhead sounded like a stampede. Enrico turned, squinting as he followed the sound of those footsteps.

Glo darted along the balcony, clutching one of the posts to the handrails as she hurried down, her feet shuffling rapidly, one step at a time.

"...Whoops!"

...Perhaps too quickly. She lost her footing and flew through the air, directly at Enrico.

"!"

Enrico was in the right place at the right time, planting his feet in a stance. He shifted slightly, catching Glo by the shoulders as her body flung forward, pinning him against the front door. Enrico caught her with enough grace, though the wind had been knocked right out of him. His hands rose to her shoulders in a tight embrace, as one of his hands rose to the back of her head. Thank goodness her scarf was on tight.

"Hoo!" Enrico huffed, holding Glo tight. "Helluva way to make an entrance, huh Glo...?" He couldn't help but laugh.

"I miiiiiissed you! Omigosh, you were gone foreverrrr, I didn't think you'd ever come back!" Glo squeezed him tighter, threatening to break his ribcage.

"Oof, i-it was only for two weeks! Easy, woman, haha, hah...!" Enrico couldn't laugh much more. Each breath was precious in this vulnerable state he was in.

"...Oh! Really? Huh!" Glo, in a moment of self-awareness, released her grip on Enrico, getting up on her tippytoes. Enrico took a step back to get a better look at her. 

Glo had really grown over the years. When they met, Glo was fairly stout, and had more than a bit of baby fat. Now, she had grown taller, her body rounding out into a more pear-shaped figure. It rippled with power, but was soft to the touch. Glo pressed her body a little closer to Enrico's, tugging at his waist.

Enrico blushed slightly, tugging at his collar. 

"Enricooo. How'd it go?" Glo looked up with her pretty brown eyes. She fluttered her eyelashes coquettishly - a technique she likely picked up from her best friend, Celes. 

"Ohhh, it went well! Got to sign a bunch of books, put on a show, read a bit of poetry. I tell ya, two years ago those guys in Agnes wouldn't give two craps about freeform jazz, but now, hoo!" Enrico chuckled, before turning to Glo. "...Got lonely without seeing you, Glo. Just happy to be back."

"Awww, I'm sorry... it's really hard work, being vice-mayor and stuff. So much paperwork..." Glo whined, clutching Enrico's shirt. She was so warm...

"...And I couldn't focus. Because I missed you." 

Glo tugged at the fabric of Enrico's pants, just around the waist. Enrico's eyes widened, his eyes darting around.

"W-whoa, I... right now? What about the, the uh, mayor?" Enrico tried to find any sign of another living soul in the building.

"It's just us here right now. C'moooon." Glo cooed needingly. In the back of Enrico's mind, he had a hunch that Glo neglecting her vice-mayoral duties for some coochie would be problematic...

...But he actually wanted to tap that dummy thicc ass as well.

"Alright! There was a thing I was meaning to try out anyway..."

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Enrico was getting himself ready for Glo. He had to shower up after traveling so far on foot, and wanted to be at his best for Glo.

"ENRICOOOOO!" Glo called from down the hallway. 

"Gimme a minute! I'm still drying out!" 

"PLEEEEASE! I'M SO SQUISHY, I NEED CUMMIES!"

"...where did she learn that??" 

Enrico shook his head, standing in front of the sink. He had a small container of pills resting atop the countertop. He took one out to examine one of the pills.

It was plain, white, blithely ordinary. Still, Enrico eyeballed it with a tinge of concern. He picked it up from a lab called Nano Solutions, just out on the outskirts of Agnes. It was called a performance enhancer...

"...well, if it doesn't kill me..."

He downed the pill, and some water to go with it. With a sharp breath to psyche himself up, he headed over to the bedroom. 

Glo was seated at the foot of the bed. As soon as Enrico emerged in the doorway, she bounced up and down giddily, giggling madly. She had been waiting anxiously to see Enrico again, wrapped in nothing but a towel. 

Enrico, in turn, flushed at the sight of Glo's amazing looking body, how her black, frilly bra and panties left so little to the imagination, how they hugged her curves perfectly. Enrico smirked, mentally chastising himself for having any doubts about doing this sort of thing in the middle of the day.

Glo was a total babe. And he also missed that emotional intimacy too.

But also he missed that ass. That ass that refused to quit, or even take an unpaid lunch break.

"Oh, Glo, honey, I was so long in there, and you didn't finish undressing??" Enrico chided her with a hint of good-natured sarcasm, letting the towel fall to the floor. 

His dick, even at full girth, wasn't the most impressive precision instrument. Even fully erect, it only stood about four and a half inches. But it was Glo's precious little noodle, all to herself. She squeaked when she saw it in full force, and got to work stripping down herself. 

"Okay! Ready!" Glo tossed her bra to the far side of the room, leaning further back against the stack of plushy pillows. She massaged her labia with her index finger, as if pointing to the exact point of attack for Enrico. 

"Ohoho, yeaaah....!" Enrico chuckled, scrambling over to the foot of the bed, kneeling down between Glo's outstretched legs. Lowering his erect dick to her yearning inner walls, their hips connected and began to move as one.

It was funny; the first few sessions, Enrico was a lot more careful around Glo. He didn't want to hurt the poor girl, or do something too rough.

It was made clear rather quickly that the girl was basically indestructible. If anything, Enrico was more at risk of being broken in half if things got too kinky. Glo liked taking it hard, feeling her entire body shake and writhe with each powerful gyration. 

The corner of Glo's mouth twisted into a big smile, her hands pulling at the fabric. 

"Nn... harder! Gimme more!" Glo panted with every thrust. Enrico tried to focus on his task, but something was in the back of his mind.

His dick was too small to pleasure the woman he loved properly. She wanted everything bigger, better. She wanted to be filled to the absolute brim with his love. And it bothered him that he could never deliver.

When was the good stuff supposed to kick in?? Glo was nowhere near climaxing, and at this rate, they'd-

"!!"

He felt a rush of energy flood into his dick, falling over onto Glo's belly. He felt light-headed, like all the blood from his head - no, his entire upper torso! - was travelling straight to his erect dick!

Enrico and Glo met face-to-face. This time, it was Glo who took the lead, taking Enrico's head in her hands and pulling it closer. Their lips met, Glo's hungry tongue slipping into Enrico's mouth as their tongues coiled, twisted, and danced together.

In that moment, Enrico was reminded that this was how people kissed overseas, and that as a kid he was kinda grossed out by the tongue action. Now, he absolutely understood the appeal.

...Below, Enrico felt a strange sensation just below his waist. His dick, his fully erect dick, felt amazing. He could feel Glo's inner walls clamping around his dick, massaging as his body moved on its own to thrust deeper and deeper into her.

"Ungh! Y-yes! O-oh, fuck-"

Glo cried out, leaning her head back. Enrico felt an intense heat between them, and a fog of sex-craved confusion filling his head. It took far too long for him to start realizing that, in fact, Glo's inner walls weren't closing in...

...It was his dick expanding to greater lengths, wider girths... it was no longer a precision instrument. It was a blunt weapon, used for thrusting into people as deep as it could go!

Glo leaned her body back, squeezing her hands, her toes, and her teeth together. In Enrico's confusion, he noticed a discernible bulge in Glo's belly as he thrust deeper and deeper. 

"E-Enricoooo! You're getting your batter in my baby makerrr!~" Glo muttered, slurred with passion.

"I-I can't, I didn't- HOOOO!"

Enrico yelped, his hips moving on their own for the final thrust. With it came a powerful release, as something exploded at the tip of Enrico's absurdly erect dick. Feeling lifeforce draining from his very soul, Enrico slumped back against the bed. 

His dick, coated in a thin layer of his own semen, had doubled in length and in girth! Enrico caught the appendance in the corner of his eye as his body relaxed. The damn thing looked like a third leg! 

Glo, meanwhile, let out a sigh of contented relief. Her stomach jutted out in a strange way, as globs of semen trickled out of her exposed sex. She looked stuffed to the brim, and was contented to relax. With every breath she took, she felt the contents of her inner walls shifting, rubbing up against her. It was so hot...

"Woooow... that was... amaaaazing..." Glo slurred. It hadn't occurred to her that, in the head of the moment, her head had simply rolled off to the side. Thankfully, the rest of her body was similarly too exhausted to pull Enrico in for another round.

"...You all together up there?" Enrico was the first to notice the weakly flickering green flame, one that indicated that Glo's head had rolled off on its own. Enrico sat up to move and correct it...

"...Nn! What the fuck...? My dick..."

...But he rolled onto his mega-sized dick in an odd way, hissing in discomfort. 

"Oh, wow! You got a foot long schlong!!" Glo mused, her eyes staring at it with astonishment. "I wonder if we have any hot dog buns..." 

"Noooooo..." Enrico chuckled, coaxing Glo to an upright seated position. "Lemme just fix your head real quick... okay, there we go."

Without skipping a beat, Enrico put Glo's head back on straight. Glo's thighs squeezed together, feeling more of the stored up cum within her seeping out onto the bed. 

"...This is gonna be hard to explain to the maids." Enrico muttered, bemused, before letting out a small chuckle. Glo saw the problem, and her head turned to the side. 

"...Enrico, is it... do you think I'm weird?"

"Huh?" Enrico was genuinely confused. Why was Glo acting so self-conscious now?

"W-when I call you daddy. I-I did it earlier, and you didn't respond, so I..." Glo trailed off. 

"...Oh, Glo, sweetie, I..." 

It wasn't the first time Glo used talk like that in bed. She liked to experiment and play with different roles more than she let on. Enrico massaged her back.

"It's fine, really! Whatever goes on in here is perfectly alright!" Enrico smiled. "Honestly, I was more worried I wasn't performing to your standards."

"...Eh? Really??" Glo tilted her head.

"Yeah, s'why I got these, uh... performance enhancers. From a doctor out in Agnes." He glanced down. "They sure did the trick, but..."

"...OH! That's why your noodle's a big ol' sausage!" Glo poked it with a chuckle. 

"E-eheh. Yeeeeeahh..." Enrico rubbed the back of his neck. 

"Well, you don't have to go out of your way to impress me! Because I love you lots and lots, just the way you are!" Glo beamed.

"...Yeah. I love you too. I'd do anything for you, y'know?" Enrico grinned. "...Cuz I love all of you. Even the weird kinky stuff. Especially the weird kinky stuff."

Glo blinked. "...So it's okay if I call you 'daddy'??" Glo's eyes widened.

"Glo, you can call me... whatever you want." Enrico nodded.

"...Okay! Maybe I'm a little over 'daddy', though." Glo giggled.

"Seriously? ...That was fast." Enrico rubbed his brow. 

"I dunno! Whatever I'm in the mood for. Right now, I'm stuuuuffed!~" Glo patted her ever-so-slightly protruding belly with a good-natured chuckle.

"...I guess there was the one thing I'm worried about, though." Enrico looked down to his cartoonishly erect dick. "The doc said there'd be effects."

"...Side effects?" Glo looked down. "...O-oh no, is it gonna fall off!?"

"What!? No, no, Goddess no!" Enrico yelped. "H-he said something like... maintaining an erection for 48 hours..." 

"...Ohhhhhhh... well!" Glo bounced forward. "I guess we oughta make the most of it! Beside, I know someone who'd also want a go at that thing."

"...Huhwhat? Glo, what're you... oh no, p-please keep your head on, I'm not sure if I could survive- AAAAAAAAAND IT'S HAPPENING!"

Glo's now headless body pulled Enrico closer, passionately as their bodies swapped positions. Enrico just knew, in the pit of his gut, that he'd feel the bruises from Glo's autonomous body for weeks to come.

But in the heat of the moment, he couldn't disguise his arousal or his excitement. And Glo wanted to make him happy too.