One Hot Day in Stormalong
Chapter 6: Plunge
K'nuckles x Bubbie / K'nubbie
Deep into the recesses of the dirty elder's brain cavity, his consciousness began to reform… The sultry scent of salted whale flesh dug deep into his brain and beckoned him out of his penis-instilled stupor. He was returning to the world of flesh, but not in the same form as he left it. With the great felling of his gargantuan rod onto his poor body, his brain was shaken and disturbed… turned into a new consciousness. The thick stench of Bubbie's pussy flapping in the breeze affected his brain as it regained structure. He had now become a true creature of sexual intentions. His consciousness clawed its way out from the darkness of his being, possessed by the sweet summons of sex.
"Oh K'nuckles… Wake up, sweetie!" Bubbie blurted as she attempted to cool off the man with her spindly whale fins rapidly flapping in front of his face. Her act of heroism was not out of concern for K'nuckles' well-being, but her own, as she intensely craved his fat blue cock to spear deep into her folds. K'nuckles' sloppy eyelids fluttered, and his burning spheres rolled forward where he stared at the aquatic behemoth towering over him. With a hefty grunt, K'nuckles pulled himself up from the dock and stood staring at the whale. His magnificent penis began to harden once more, growing taller and taller. He stared at her, and she stared back with slight fear in her eyes. No words were exchanged. His crusty blood-shot eyes went on unblinking as his penis continued to grow. Then, once his member had reached full mast, his foot shifted. Slowly, like an old machine starting up after a year of hibernation, K'nuckles' body lurched sickeningly towards the whale. His penis bobbed with each step, "K'nuckles…" she whispered, "Are you okay?" He said nothing; only began to push against the base of his throbbing indigo cock, forcing it to bend down towards his target. It was a struggle for him to fight against his huge cock. He had never exerted himself this far before, but he pushed on, as this was the most important thing in his life. The thick penis was bent down until it was nearly completely horizontal; K'nuckles was drenched in a new layer of sweat from his struggle. He licked his sour lips and released a quiet laugh that only he could hear…
And then the old man ran. He bolted towards his sexual destination- Bubbie's glistening whale pussy. It was a truly glorious sight – the image of a rotting blue man-thing sprinting with a unbelievably long penis bent horizontally, charging headlong towards the beckoning call of a beautiful whale pussy. If one were just far enough away, the scene could be mistaken for a pole-vaulting session.
And then… it happened… K'nuckles plunged his huge shaking shaft into Bubbie's greying folds. She was so wet, it glided through her like a greased pig; and even if the lubrication didn't suck it down, her ravenous lust would have allowed her to pull the large member into her by employing vaginal muscles she didn't even know she possessed. Bubbie had never been penetrated before, so this experience was absolutely intoxicating for her. Her warped mind was so enamored with the feeling of being plunged that she could do nothing but scream. Her blood-curdling howl erupted out from her as K'nuckles buried deeper. The sound could be heard all throughout Stormalong harbor… not that anyone would care, as they were currently melting along the planks of the dock. But… there was one young boy who heard it and cared. He ran towards the sound.