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*E-elon ple-please slow down*
huffed Donald trump as Elon musk was pounding on his anus. Every move slapping out and back, as much as it hurt Donald he couldnt stop the pure enjoyment of it all. He might've told Elon to lower the PP. (pegging pace) but did he really mean it?
Obviously not. And the small dick men knew that. In fact- this was some sort of intimiate code between them, Elon started rocking harder back and forth- heavily focused on the pace rather than his Lover himself, because he was stimming. The current roleplay theme was toxic lovers, Trump took that to the maximum- right before climaxing he tried to aggrieve Elon Musk- but what can a man in love - with degredation kink- do?
*Doo Doo Donald!!!*
moaned Elon, picking up the pace and started stroking Trumps wiener too.Autism kicked in and he dissociated meanwhile fucking, not caring about Trump's arsehole-health. He was heavily overstimulated-
*ELON IM GOING TO- IM GOING TO-*
As much as Trumpie wanted to be loud all he could do was whine. Elon just kept flicking the bean, and after filling Trump up with warm semen he still kept pumping like a cow. With the same pace. His dick grew from 0.4 inch to 1 inch after thinking of his marvelous rocket plans he and Trump were planning..
How marvelous would it be-
*Trump do you see the Mars.* - asked Elon during an "Official" appointment of their
*"Tremendous place."* Trump smirked, knowing both of the men were thinking about eating each other's low end on Mars- rather than the actual planet.
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As Elon reminisced about the plans of his with the President, his erection grew further- The entrepreneur didn't notice the nearly two inch growth - but the older man did. In between his legs in fact.
"*Ok but fr El-Elon please stop~"* moaned Trump as he was climaxing again
*Nyah!~" the bells on Trumps collar and ears have been for the past 4 hours jingling.
Trump was about to climax for the 3th time, realised Elon dissociating mid-sex, and wasn't just making sure Trump got impregnanted. Trump had to improvise, the first batch of cum already dried on his wrinkly body, his hole destroyed, feeling lightly fatigued.
*H-H-Hyahh!!!! Nyah~"*
Trump turned over, bringing Elon with him in a cowgirl position- except the younger man was heavily smaller than the elder, still the position was odd. Looking like a knot- as the genital couldn't get out of the asshole-
*"A-ah sh-shit!! T-Those D-Damn C-c-c AAHH~~~ C-CHINESE TARRIFFS!!!*
Trump couldn't handle it anymore, with a smooth manoeuvre, he roated himself in the direction of elons asshole, facing backwards to him. Few would describe it in a 69 position, except they're in a knot.
*"Y-you naughty man! Lets see h-how much you can breath w-with those lungs! Nyah~"*
And so, Trump plunged his fist into Elon's wet hole, perfectly hitting the G-spot- which is only achievable with a *Roman Salute-* as Elon called it.
*GROAN*
Elon finally got out of it, realised the situation, and how the positions switched in such a short time. *" Wait- DooDoo I thought- groan- I-I thought I d-dom toda-Ahh~!!*
whimpered Elon musk.Trump smirked, as he was fondling Elon's lungs. *It's your turn now, my sweet boy. *
He leaned forward and whispered into the entrepreneur's ear seductively.
*"Elon and Musk sitting on a tree -"* started singing Trump on top of Elon
"*Finish it, be a good boy and you'll be in the white house *with me.*"* Trump signaled Elon, who obviously would obey to his dear DooDoo.
*"K-I-S-S-I-N~"* However Elon couldn't finish his sentence, Trump already had interrupted him. *"Wrong. Try again."* And he reached in and started hittting the Roman Salute on both hands, exactly how you'd imagine it, contiiunesly hitting the G-spot.
In a different room youd probably hear screams, and clapping and whining.
*"Daddy! NYA~ D-A-D-D-* answered Elon full volume, almosr finishing but getting filled to the brim with cum
*"Yes kitten, you're right."*
As Trump was filling Elon musk up with semen he suddenly felt like a smaller thickness of his dick growing on this suddenly he cannot couldn't get the dick out of the holes of magic . no matter how much lube Elon musk created in his a****** causing it to be more wet, trump couldn't just get his three inch thick out of the men's bum despite the slickness however both of them enjoy the with full content.
realising Elon musk that pretty much trump has not at him to the bed he needed a way to compensate for this and turn the game around
all of a sudden Elon musk somehow slipped the dick out of his a****** whining the sore yeah whiting it as it was sore and starting to suck Trump's cock trump was absolutely flabbergasted with this however he did not fight because Eva musk's tongue work was crazy to the brim he he went to throw deep in the way that he could still lick Trump's testicles which kind of tickled Trump
Elam with dripping mouth of saliva started licking the testicles as it was ice cream. he was indeed hungry for the balls. He never liked Sports nor ate nuts because he was allergic however he loved Trump's.
Trump aggressively started to smell the wreak of nasty coming from your Elon Musk's hair.
*"Oh my god did you not wash your hair for me
"*asked Trump aroused *"please don't ever wash it"*
sighed Trump again and took a deep breath inside Elon musk's crusty the hair.
"*Can you fucking focus you might have cancer you dump 89 years old doodoo dementia bitch"*
cried out Elon musk as he was trying to find the lump again. He has never felt this scared before, once he had cancer in his testicle also and he had to cut it off so what his wife left him.
*"Eureka I find it. Thank you Trumpy Wumpy I love you so much*"
and after licking and kissing Trump's testicle one less time he went over (without wiping his mouth) to immediately make out with Trump.
trump accepted challenge of a tongue contest immediately they just sucked each other's lips together like vacuum once it's Trump eating Elons Musks lips or Elon eating drum sticks.
this lasts for a while until they both come together and each other's mouth aiming.
Trump critically aimed at Elon musk's forehead,
Elon musk just aimed his come to enter the blonde mans nose.
*"goo goo gaga milky now Christ!!"* drank the milk Trump from his throat and
nose.
*"me want milky"*
Elon musk heard that and then he started controlling his come loading even more he started to make shapes out of it change the texture , and the timeing he could make it as a free , like dash (- - - -).
After successfully impregnating Elon musk trump just went down to sleep cuddling Elon he kept whispering in his ear
*"You are going to create a perfect heir it's a tremendous womb".*
Elon immediately started petting his stomach , he already felt the baby growing however he was still unsure yet he didn't tell that to Trump.
*"I could abort it "* thought Elon musk
"*Oh my god what am I thinking it's the president's baby I cannot let it die I have to prrotect it!!!"*