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Stubborness	By : Ma1rea Category: +S through Z > South Park > Het- Male/Female Views: 3780 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Fuck!" she shouted, grasping for dear life to his sides, digging her fingernails into his fat. "Shit! Fucking shit!"
Sex with Eric Cartman could hardly be described as elegant. What the boy had in charm and cunning didn't exactly cross over into physical grace. He didn't have an ounce of sexual prowess in him; yet for some reason, every time that she was clinging to his chubby frame as he forced himself into her, everything he was doing wrong was what Wendy wanted even more. It was very, very disturbing, but... that's what he did: made her forget that it was supposed to be disturbing to have him fucking her.
Disturbing and wrong. So very, very wrong.
She was purposely keeping her bangs in front of her eyes, not even daring to brush them away to look at him. For now, she was attempting to forgo the use of any sense that could make her remember that she was risking pregnancy with one of Satan's minions incarnate.
Eric pushed her up against the wall as he kept on viciously plowing into her. The surprise and the awesome pain that went through Wendy's spine at that very second suddenly made her, without thinking, clamp her teeth onto his shoulder.
"OW!" he hollered. "Goddamnit, ho, the fuck're you doing?!"
He shrugged her teeth off of him and growled as she wrapped her arms tighter around his waist, smooshing her face into his shoulder instead of biting it. For a fleeting second she wish he'd lose some freakin' weight for once. His body was so thick that she could only get her hands halfway to his spine: getting them to even touch each other was just a hopeless cause. What was she thinking, anyway? She could hardly wind her legs around him to begin with... she could hardly feel her legs around him, clamping herself to him so tightly. He was, she thought with an embarrassed groan, like riding a rollercoaster, as she was more or less getting that same feeling she got when not realizing how tightly she had been holding the metal handlebars during the scariest parts of the ride... only with Cartman, the only handles he had were the love kind. Jesus Christ. That was awful.
Wendy felt the palms of his hands grab onto her ass as he started moving faster, at least as fast as someone of his girth could manage; but fast enough that Wendy's head was starting to reel off of the side of his shoulder, not concentrating on keeping herself upright as her mind turned delightfully swimmy. In her imagination up to this point, having Cartman inside of her was terrifying, and something she would have usually considered in addition to suicide. In practice, though... damn. It was pretty nice.
What was even nicer was the way he was only able to say her name now.
"...Wendy," he gasped, a hand reaching up from underneath her as he violently raked his fingers through her hair, close to digging them into her scalp. A thrill pulsed through her as she threw her head back up towards his and kissed him. Leechlike was the only way to describe how she attacked his mouth, biting and pulling at his lips as if there was a impending nuclear holocaust, one in which he was the only person left on Earth to kiss before the bomb suddenly went off.
Cartman sighed as she finally felt him coming inside of her and, trembling, he suddenly dropped to his knees on the floor, dragging Wendy roughly down with him. Her hair sprawled out on the wall as she collapsed, and she coughed and spluttered, every inch of her body shaking and sweaty. She pulled her hands through her hair and sighed, trying to wriggle her way out of his arms, but he had her waist and her legs hopelessly pinned down… fuck, after all of these years, why didn't he just lose that goddamn weight already?!
"....you can let go now," she said, trying to shove him off of her. He was panting, just as sweaty as she was, and incredibly flushed, staring at the floor.
"Hang on," he breathed, clutching at his chest. "I've got to... fuckin'... catch my breath... shit..."
Wendy groaned as she reached her arms behind her.
"Geez, you might have broken my spine," she moaned, arching her back as she kneaded it. Cartman glanced up at her with a sly smirk as he continued breathing.
"Oh well," he panted. "It was... the heat of the moment..."
She gave him a glare as his last word lilted into a sing-song pitch. He had that look like he was going to belt the rest of it out.
Sweet Jesus.
"Tellin' me wha-"
"You start singing that song and I'll fucking castrate you," she growled as he stop in mid-song.
"Alright, alright," he said, nodding as he shuffled away from her on his knees, allowing her room to get off of him. "I won't if it's going to turn you into a massive bitch."
Wendy stood herself up as she sighed, flouncing towards his bed and flopping herself down onto it face first. Fuck, she thought, rubbing her hands on the inside of her thighs, she was going to be so damn sore from this later on. Lifting her elbows high into the air, she moved her arms behind her and continued massaging her sore back as she heard the beautiful sound of Cartman swearing and groaning as he struggled to get himself off of the floor. She listened to his pounding footsteps as he made his way towards her, ignoring her hint at a backrub as he simply threw himself onto the bed next to her, the mattress violently shaking upon impact. His weighing down of the mattress caused Wendy's body to roll down onto his with a smack as she groaned.
He let out a very loud, very obnoxious sigh.
"Wanna do that again?" he asked, stretching an arm behind her head.
Wendy grumbled.
"No more tonight..." she moaned, burying her face in his shoulder.
"Awwww, come on!" he whined. "For Christ's sake, that was only twice!"
"Twice is enough."
"Not enough for me!"
"I want to go to sleep," she said, her voice muffled as she moved her head to the pillow, shifting around as she clung to it tightly. Eric grumbled, and suddenly she felt the weight of the mattress shift as he moved his body on top of hers. Goddamnit, she thought to herself, unsurprised at his stubbornness.
"Like I fucking care what you want to do," he said, running a hand slowly through her hair. Wendy buried herself deeper into the pillow as she tried to focus on falling asleep, although she was finding it hard to ignore a massive, naked weight on top of her. Obviously not content with just combing his hands through her hair, Eric wrenched her hands off of the pillow and forced her onto her back, smirking at her as she looked up at him, eyes half open as she gave him a blank, uninterested stare.
"Jesus," she said, her head lolling to the side as she sighed. "I said no, Eric."
He began humming to himself as he bent down and kissed her, hurriedly moving his lips down towards her jawbone and her neck. Wendy sighed again as she rolled her eyes… he was really testing her patience. She tried pushing him off of her, but he only pushed her back down onto the mattress with his body. Completely ignoring Wendy's huffs of protest, he continued moving down, leaving a trail of kisses on her breasts and down towards her stomach as he continued his incessant humming. It wasn't until he traveled below her stomach that Wendy growled and sat up from the mattress.
'Don't you fucking dare!" she yelped, smacking him on the head as he shouted out in surprise.
"Christ, Wendy, stop being so goddamn difficult!" he snarled at her. He put his hand on her chest and shoved her back onto the mattress, lowering his head back between her legs once she was down again. Oh, that motherfucker, Wendy thought, her body beginning to burn up with anger as she shot back up. Lifting her legs, she settled her feet onto his shoulders and, with all of the force she could muster, thrust him off of the edge of the mattress as he was sent tumbling to the floor. Peering over the edge of the bed, she grinned as she watched him writhing on the carpet, shouting cuss word after cuss word her way.
"That's for trying to fuck with me when I'm tired!" she shot at him as he groaned, struggling to get himself back onto his feet. He clenched his teeth as he winced, his hands rubbing his back as he began to whine.
"Fucking shit!" he managed to squeak out. "I think I landed on your fucking shoes."
"Good!" she huffed, starting to lie back down on the bed. "I hope they leave a permanent scar, you son of a bitch."
Just as her head was about to hit the pillow, she felt a hand shoot up and grab her by the ankle. Wendy yelped as Cartman dragged her towards the floor, where she landed on top of him. Growling, he sat up and pinned her on the side of the mattress as she struggled to climb back onto the bed.
"You know," he breathed from behind his teeth, roughly pulling her hair away from her eyes, "You should be goddamn stoked that I'd want to fuck you again. You're so freaking unappreciative!"
"I am appreciative, but you're being such an asshole about it!" she spat back.
"'Ey! You know what, if I was fuckin' tired and you still wanted more of my hot bod, I'd be all for it!"
"No you wouldn't! You're so fucking stubborn!"
"Like you aren't?!"
"Oh! Well, at least I'm not some pigheaded, selfish asswipe who loves to make everybody miserable!"
"Goddamnit, don't you ever shut your shrieking hippie mouth?!"
Wendy gasped and slapped Eric in the face.
"You fat, fucking dick!" she yelled at him, but suddenly froze up. She was sweating like crazy, and hadn't noticed how painfully hard Eric's hands had been squeezing into her thighs. He slowly glared back up at her, breathing heavily as he bit his lip, sweat glistening off of his forehead. Wendy could feel that familiar electric tension between them, that terrible, absolutely disgusting thrill pulsing through her veins again... and it was a mere few seconds before she had pressed herself onto him, locking lips with his as he fell back onto the floor, pulling her onto his lap.
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