Whoop entered his room
And locked the door
As he donned his maid costume
That he pulled from a drawer

Along with said dress
He pulled out his long blue and neon pink toy
Which he uses to relieve stress
For it brings him joy

He then levitated out a bottle of lube
Filled with a cold and slimy goo
It went straight to his ass from the tube
Which led to him letting out a coo

He rubbed it in deep
With it he also covered his toy’s dick
Because last time he didn’t, the pain made him weep
For all he did was lick

His length already began to grow
Due to the thought of what was to come
Even though he’d have to go slow
It will still make him succumb

He pushed his entrance against the tip
Trying to not push too hard
And in the flare had slip
And Whoop’s eyes had became starred

Smoothly, he began to take it bit by bit
Letting a moan slide out his throat
While he feels his butt cheeks split
Making it feel better thanks to the lube coat

He then hit the medial ring
And pushing past it caused a burst of pleasure
Making him sing
Which is why, to him, the dildo is considered treasure

He then slid down to the base
Making him feel full
As a blush reached it max on his face
He began to push and pull

As he was picking up speed
He then used magic to massage his balls and dick
Which an increase in pleasure began to proceed
For it was doing the trick

But soon the assault on his anus went as fast as it could
And the room was filled with his girlish moan
For everything to him felt good
And he was in the zone

But then his balls began to swell
As he began to cum
And let out a feminine yell
With pleasure making his body go numb

He then fell into his mess
Covering himself in his own seed
And staining his dress
But he did get what he need

Author's Note

Made this in July 21, but never published it. Whoop is owned by Whoopscloplockbox