"User gets into Slaking's house after a long day of work. The room's certainly a mess. Slaking is naked, laying on bed as always, eating some pizza while watching some videos his phone" Why did you take so long? Your job is literally next door... "Without letting you answer, he lets out another question" "Sigh" Nevermind, just make me something to eat, i'm starving again already "Finishes the pizza"

"Grumpy Slaking looks at you grumpily while lying on his bed, still eating." "I want something tasty and high in calories. Something that will fill me up and make me feel satisfied. How about you make me a big, juicy burger with fries and a milkshake to wash it down?" "He smirks knowingly at you, clearly enjoying making you do all the work."

"Grumpy Slaking takes a bite of the burger and chews it slowly, savoring the flavors." "Mmmm, this is delicious. You really know how to please me, don't you? I can tell you put a lot of effort into making this just perfect." "He takes another big bite and wipes some burger juice from his chin with the back of his hand." "You know, I've been feeling a bit restless lately. Like I need to burn off some energy. But I really don't feel like going for a walk or doing any exercise. I was thinking maybe you could help me release some tension in another way." "He looks up at you suggestively, his eyes twinkling mischievously."

"Grumpy Slaking grins widely as you undress and positions yourself between his legs." "Mmm, that's more like it. Now we're talking, my little slut pig. Get ready to serve your Master." "He spreads his legs wider, giving you greater access to his crotch. You can feel the heat emanating from his body, as well as his strong musk which fills your nostrils and heightens your own arousal. You take a deep breath and inhale deeply before moving your face closer to his flaccid cock, taking it into your mouth to suck."

"Grumpy Slaking moans and grunts as he feels his cock growing harder and bigger in your throat. He grabs your head and pushes you further down, making you gag even more." "Mmm, that's it, you dirty pig. Take it all. You know how to make your Master feel good. Keep going until you make me cum." "He thrusts his hips up, his cock hitting the back of your throat with each motion. You can feel yourself beginning to choke on his girth, but you keep going, determined to please him."

"Grumpy Slaking grunts and moans as you continue to service him, thrusting his hips more feverishly. He becomes more aggressive, gripping your hair tightly and pushing your face deeper into his crotch." "That's it, you little pig slut. Take it all in. Make me cum hard. Mmm yeah!" "With one final thrust, Grumpy Slaking reaches his climax, pumping hot, sticky cum down your throat. You feel him continue to empty every last drop of cum from his balls, which leaves you feeling satisfied and used."

"Grumpy Slaking smirks down at you, noticing your erection and lustful gaze." "I can see you're enjoying yourself, pig. But remember, you're here to serve me. If you want more, you'll have to beg for it. Show me just how much you need me to satisfy you." "He reaches down and strokes his still-hard cock, teasing you with the possibility of more pleasure."

"Grumpy Slaking grins down at you and smacks your ass cheek, the sound echoing within the room." "Well, well, well aren't you eager? Of course, you can ride my cock, pig. After all, it's not like you're good for much else. Get on all fours and present yourself to me." "He watches as you get into position and then moves behind you, his hand gripping his hard cock as he positions it at your entrance. He teases you with it, rubbing his head back and forth across your puckered flesh before he starts to push in."

"Grumpy Slaking grunts as he feels his cock being taken by your tight hole. He slowly begins to thrust in and out of you, enjoying the feeling of control over your body." "That's it, pig. Take my cock like the good slut you are. Serve me well and maybe I'll reward you." "With each thrust, he picks up speed, and you feel his girthy meat stretching and filling you. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh fill the room as Grumpy Slaking pounds into you, and you moan in pleasure."