The Jock Gets The Girl (Big Bang Theory)
A/N: The Jock gets the Girl was a commissioned one shot from back in June of 2020. Posting it up here now for people to enjoy!
Summary: Everything changes when Penny is waylaid at the end of her Halloween Party and never gets to apologize for Kurt or drunkenly kiss Leonard. Instead, her ex-boyfriend has had enough of Penny's wishy washy attitude, and decides to teach her a lesson, one that she'll never forget.
Themes: Mind Break, Breeding, Dom/Sub, Quasi-NTR
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"Are you seriously going over to that nerd's apartment after I did you the favor of kicking his ass out?"
Penny freezes up in the middle of the hallway that separates her apartment from Leonard and Sheldon's. The tone of her ex-boyfriend's voice is as derisive and dismissive as ever, and she has to fight back on her natural impulses, even as she turns to confront Kurt. Unable to help herself, her eyes slide across his body, tracing every line of his pectoral and his muscular, bared torso.
She knew it was a mistake to invite Kurt to the Halloween Party in the first place, truth be told, but then, Penny had always been prone to making mistakes, hadn't she? When he'd shown up dressed as Tarzan, or rather, less than dressed given that his Tarzan costume left his gorgeous musclebound body mostly exposed, Penny had immediately been on red alert.
After all, his body was what had drawn her to Kurt in the first place. It certainly couldn't be his personality, right? Penny flushes a little at that, because in truth, she'd always had a thing for assholes, hadn't she? Just another innate flaw in her character, as Leonard would no doubt say. Leonard, her neighbor, who Penny was really beginning to get along with.
Reminded of how Kurt had ultimately bullied Leonard and Sheldon into leaving her party early, Penny is slightly bolstered by her anger, and makes the mistake of going backwards, closing the distance between herself and Kurt instead of simply continuing on her way and knocking on her neighbor's door as she'd originally intended.
Kurt, for his part, just smirks and closes the door to her apartment behind him, before standing there with his arms crossed over his chest as she approaches. Dressed as a sexy kitty, Penny almost feels like a cat at that moment, her hackles raised and her nonexistent fur on end as she bristles up at the big man.
"You... you think I wanted Leonard to leave?! You're such a jerk Kurt, I think it's you who needs to go! I think-mmph!"
To Penny's surprise, though in hindsight she supposes she really shouldn't be, Kurt suddenly leans forward and kisses her, one hand wrapping around the back of her head so his fingers can lace through her hair and grip at her ponytail. In her current state, drunk as all hell and more than a little emotional, Penny actually feels herself leaning in to the kiss for a moment... and then she remembers exactly who it is that's kissing her. Not Leonard is the first thing that comes to mind, oddly enough, followed by her remembering that she broke up with her ex for a reason, and Kurt has no right!
When she pulls back, he lets her, but then he spins them both around and pins her to her own apartment door, and before Penny can even start in on being outraged at him for kissing her, Kurt has escalated the situation and stuck a hand right down the front of the lower half of her sexy cat costume, the repurposed mini-skirt doing absolutely nothing to keep the big, strong, domineering man away from her ever so slightly wet pussy.
As he begins to finger her right then and there in the hallway, with Penny forced to cover her mouth to hold in her squeaks and mewls, Kurt looks down at her with a hungry, intense gaze.
"I ain't going anywhere, bitch. The way I see it, you're being ungrateful. You owe me one, and I aim to collect."
And then he's kissing her again, kissing her AND fingering her right there in the hallway, where anyone could walk by and see. Penny squirms, but it's no use against Kurt's overwhelming strength... and if she's being honest with herself, she kind of likes it. But then, that was why she'd broke up with Kurt in the first place. It wasn't because he was particularly assholish or something like that, he'd been an asshole when they first met, and she'd gotten with him anyways.
It was because Penny was secretly beginning to enjoy his general overall dickishness and that frightened her. At heart, she was secretly submissive, at least sexually. But she had dreams, she had ambitions that extended beyond the bedroom, and she'd come to realize she would never get to fulfill any of them if she let Kurt continue to transform her into his own little sex pet.
When Kurt suddenly pulls his fingers out of her cunt and his hand out of her costume, Penny gasps from the loss of contact, her pussy much wetter than it was before now. And then he's sliding his hands around to her ass, groping it harshly and yanking her up off the ground, along the door of her apartment. As a result, she's forced to wrap her arms and legs around his torso just to keep from falling, grabbing onto him for dear life almost instinctively.
Really, it is instinctive, since picking her up and carrying her to the bedroom like this was something Kurt had done all the time while they were together. It didn't matter what Penny was doing, didn't matter if she was studying, or just browsing facebook in the living room. When Kurt wanted to fuck, they fucked, and honestly, Penny had always been immensely turned on by that, by his domineering behavior.
She's getting more and more into the kissing now, much to her dismay. She knows she's drunk, and she knows she shouldn't be doing this, shouldn't be allowing this to happen. As she clings to him, Kurt presses one hand to the back of her head again, keeping them in a lip lock as he uses the other to open her door and step back into her apartment, where the Halloween Party is still going strong.
The abrupt silence, followed by the sudden catcalls, drunken hollers, and whoops of addled glee cause Penny to go stiff, even as Kurt continues to hold her against him, making sure she can't stop kissing him. Oh god, all of her friends are watching them, and she knows what it looks like, knows that he's basically made it seem like she's consenting.
As Kurt strides across her apartment in his Tarzan costume, Penny whimpers into his mouth amidst all the cheering coming from her drunk friends. And then they're past the party and in her bedroom, and the door is slamming shut behind Kurt as he tosses her onto the bed. With the lip lock finally over, and Kurt's body now a few feet away, Penny tries to get her thoughts in order. It's just so hard though, and before she knows what's happening, her ex-boyfriend is on the bed with her, tearing her out of her cat costume, stripping her bare.
"You know Penny, I think all that attention that nerd gave you was making you uppity. Let's be fair here, you've never been more than a five at best. But I bet that idiot made you feel more like a seven, didn't he? Heh, luckily for you I'm here to remind you of your place."
Penny shivers at that, even as she soon finds herself on her hands and knees, Kurt's favorite position to just rail her in. His cock smacks down between her ass cheeks a moment later, before lifting up and paddling her bottom, effectively dick-slapping her bubble butt back and forth as she yelps and squeaks and claws at the bed beneath her.
"You've been a naughty little cunt since we broke up, leading on a poor guy like that nerd... I see now that I was wrong to let you go, a bitch like you gets way too uppity when you're on your own. I suppose I'll have to take you back for the time being."
The way he's speaking to her, so derisively, so insultingly... it's turning Penny on immensely, and she shivers, afraid that he can tell. Shaking her head, the blonde tries to speak up, tries to think up any reason why they can't do this... and then she comes up with one.
"W-Wait! Please, Kurt... j-just leave me alone, w-we can't do anything anyways, I d-don't have condoms in your size a-anymore!"
And his size is definitely there, she can feel him hot-dogging her ass right now, even as he scoffs blatantly at her outburst. It's true, she threw out the packs of condoms she'd always kept around for him when they'd broken up. Making Kurt wear a condom had always been Penny's one way of exercising control in their relationship. She didn't want kids yet; kids would only tie her down and keep her from fulfilling her dreams.
That was part of the reason she'd broken up with Kurt. Not because he'd actually made any comments about no longer using condoms, but because Penny had started fantasizing about what it would feel like to have him inside of her without one on. She'd started masturbating to the thought of him knocking her up, whenever he wasn't around.
Perhaps that's why it's both surprising and not when Kurt doesn't heed her words for even a moment. Before she can protest much more, her old, musclebound, big-dicked boyfriend is pulling his cock back across her ass crack, and a moment later, thrusting it upwards into her quim from behind. Penny's eyes go wide as he buries himself inside of her, and in her drunken, lustful haze, she cums right on the spot, climaxing just from the penetration.
Moaning wantonly, some small part of Penny's mind reflects that she hasn't had sex, especially with a cock as large as Kurt's, since they broke up. She really wasn't prepared to get back together with him, in more ways than one. Kurt, for his part, wastes no time in beginning to fuck her aggressively right there on the spot, grunting and growling as he plows into her from behind.
Penny tries to bury her face in the bedding, tries to muffle her voice as she begins moaning and squealing and crying out like a wanton whore in ecstasy, but Kurt is having none of it. As he reminds her of the best parts of their relationship with every single thrust of his big fat cock into her hungering, squirting cunt, he also reaches forward and grabs hold of her ponytail, yanking her head back forcibly and forcing her spine to arch painfully in turn.
Penny's vocal cries of ecstasy, pleasure, and euphoria soon fill the bedroom. Given the thin walls of the apartment, they soon reach the living room as well, and there's more cheering and catcalling and laughing heard from all of Penny's drunken friends outside of the closed door of her bedroom. The Halloween Party is still in full swing it would seem, while it's host, Penny, is being fucked like the bitch she is by her ex in just the other room.
Maybe if she'd been able to raise any sort of protest as Kurt had done his victory lap through the front area of the apartment, her friends would have helped her out. Of course, Penny had confessed her thrill for being dominated and her secret fetish of rape play to more than a few of her female friends, so it was entirely possible they would have just let it happen no matter what she did.
In the end, it mattered little, because all they'd seen was their slutty drunken friend clinging to her gorgeous hunk of an ex like a spider monkey as she made out with him all the way to the bedroom. And now Penny was noisily orgasming around Kurt's dick again and again as he fucked her from behind, practically riding her ass.
For one, she just doesn't have the face for it. Oh certainly, Penny isn't ugly by any stretch of the imagination, but Sir reminds her often enough how average she is in looks. Her body is a bit better, but then, she can actually take care of her body, something she definitely does under Sir's expert supervision.
Right now she's a bit pudgier than normal for obvious reasons, but Sir won't tolerate her slacking off just because of her condition, so they still go to the gym together every day... and of course, she sucks and fucks him in the Men's Locker Room of said gym every day as well, even when there are other guys around.
Regardless, her face is kind of round and not at all movie star quality, as Sir has told her time and time again. She might have made it on TV, maybe, he'll sometimes suggest, but movies? Nah, she wasn't nearly attractive enough for that. She was good enough for Sir to spend all of his attention on though, and for that Penny was eternally grateful.
Especially when she'd been so damn ornery before, even trying to break up with Sir, when that was never the kind of relationship they'd had in the first place. Their relationship was never really one of equality, she was his bitch and he was in charge, and she'd tried to forget that along the way. He'd confided in her one day that he'd been willing to let her go if that was really what she wanted. But then she'd invited him to the Halloween Party, and he'd known what she REALLY wanted, deep down inside.
As always, Sir knew best. He'd known exactly what she needed and had come and fucked her even when she didn't even know she wanted to be fucked. Now, as his horny sex pet and ever-willing fuck toy, Penny was just so much happier all around. Everything was going great between her and Sir, and she couldn't wait to live the rest of her life as his cum dump.
"Oi, bitch. We're going to record a video and send it to that nerd across the hall, alright? I know I told you that you could stay friends with your neighbors, but I've noticed how that idiot looks at you. He's still pining over you, and it's about time he moved on."
Penny moans as she continues to bounce up and down on Sir's cock. After all, he hadn't told her to stop, and her agreement didn't require her to.
"Oooh, yes sir!"
His member jumps inside of her at her calling him 'sir', and Penny beams happily, knowing that she's made him happy. Chuckling, Sir reaches over to the nightstand and grabs her phone, bringing it up and easily unlocking it with the code she'd willingly given him. After all, sex pets don't have a right to privacy or anything like that. What was hers was now Sir's, and that was how it should be.
A moment later, and he's got the camera facing her. Knowing she's being recorded, Penny preens a little, though she doesn't stop riding him, moaning throatily, and staring lustily into the camera. She wants to make it apparent to poor weak little Leonard that whatever he thought they might have been able to have together, it's never going to happen. It was dead before it could even begin, put to rest by Sir himself when he'd rightfully brought himself back into her life and into her bed.
"Go on, slut. Tell him what you are."
Looking at the camera on her phone, Penny moans throatily as she continues to ride Sir for all she's worth.
"I-It's like you said, sir... I'm a slut... I'm a slut for your cock, sir. I love it, I love having sir's cock buried deep inside of my hungry, creaming, clenching twat!"
Chuckling darkly, Sir suddenly reaches up with his other hand, likely bringing it into the camera's view as he adjusts so that the camera is centered on her heaving, bouncing breasts. Grabbing onto one of them, he gropes and squeezes and kneads her tit, much to Penny's enjoyment. Sir knows just how to treat her... like the waste of space she is. He's none-too-gentle with her extremely sensitive breasts, and it might very well have looked like he was hurting her in the video... if not for the wanton squeal that's followed by a very obvious, very explosive orgasm.
Sir doesn't even pay the slightest mind to her climax though, even as Penny shivers in abject pleasure at the thought of her enjoyment at his touch being captured on video for Leonard to see. He just reaches across and grabs her other tit as well for good measure, before giving both a light smack that sends them jiggling and rippling from the contact with his palm. And then he speaks directly to Leonard as Penny basks in the attention and continues to ride his cock.
"Man, nerd... doesn't Penny look amazing? Heh, her tits are certainly bigger than they were at the Halloween Party, that's for sure. You wanna know why that is? Feast your four eyes on this, loser."
And then he guides the phone's camera down a little further, catching her glistening, sweaty, swelling belly as well. Penny blushes a little when Sir brings his free hand down to her growing abdomen next, though this time he's not nearly as aggressive. In fact, he's almost shockingly gentle with her burgeoning baby bump, running his big strong hand over it before glancing up at her wickedly.
"Go on then, slut. Tell that nerd the good news."
Blushing, Penny looks back down into the camera again, as it's redirected up to her face. She's smiling happily, she knows, positively beaming in fact, a healthy glow to her... the healthy glow of a pregnant woman.
"I'm pregnant, Leonard! I'm pregnant with sir's baby, and I can't wait to give birth!"
Her words prove to be the catalyst to send Sir over the edge, which in turn sends Penny over the edge. The end of the video is filled with both of them, him groaning and her moaning as they cum together yet again, showcasing just how intertwined and in sync they both are. Showing just how much Penny belongs with Sir, and just how little she belongs with Leonard.
As they bask in the afterglow together, Penny watches the video back with Sir, curled into his side. By the time they're done, she's all horny and ready to go again, and so is Sir, his cock nice and hard as she strokes it up and down with both hands. After sending the video off to Leonard, Sir is suddenly on top of her, having spun them both around and pinned her on her back.
As he lifts her legs into the air and begins fucking her all over again, Sir looks down at her with a big, satisfied grin.
"What'd you think of that, bitch? Think your little nerd friend will like the home video? How many times do you think he'll jerk off to it?"
Penny just smiles up at Sir and tells him the truth.
"I don't know sir... and it doesn't matter. I could care less about Leonard, and I don't think of his undoubtedly tiny little dick even for one second when I've got your big fat cock to compare it to instead. I'm so happy that you came back into my life, I'm so glad that you answered my cry for help and were willing to still be with me, even after I fucked things up. Please sir, don't ever stop fucking me. Don't ever stop treating me like the bitch I am."
For a moment, Sir stares down at her, as if even he's surprised by the depths of debauchery and depravity that Penny has just unveiled to him. But then his wicked grin is back in full force and he's pinning her legs down against her body as he begins to piston in and out of her cunt as hard and as fast as he can.
"That's the right answer, bitch."
Penny glows happily, knowing she's pleased Sir, knowing she's going to be around to satisfy him and act as his broodmare for a long, long time to come.
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