[WARNING: This chapter contains graphic sexual content. Read at your own peril!]
The Demigod of Brockton Bay
A Worm/Demigods CYOA Story
Interlude I - Danny
Sometimes life takes us in unexpected directions. Take today, for instance; I certainly didn't expect to wake up this morning looking like some kind of nietzschean superman, complete with inhumanly oversized genitalia and real kung-fu grip. But still, despite my expectations, it happened. That's life for you, I guess… even the good things tend to come from out of left field.
Another example of things I would have never imagined happening to me would include most of the events of this morning and this afternoon. I certainly didn't expect to learn that my only daughter is some kind of Divinely empowered super-cape, or that she would be the cause of the aforementioned changes to my formally unimpressive anatomy. The fact that my Taylor could, if she so chose, transform a hundred pencil thin office workers like I had been into greek gods every single day was probably the most jarring surprise. Or at least the one that I was most concerned about.
I know that my daughter thinks she can handle the heat if anyone catches wind of her ability to turn perfectly ordinary people into capes with a touch, but even if she's right I'm still worried about that. I'm forcing myself to compartmentalize all of this stuff so I don't go mad, so my worries on that particular matter go right back into the tiny, sectioned off area of my mind where I've decided they will live until I have time to properly freak out.
My little girl needs me too much for me to scare her away by being loud and irrational right now, so I simply won't be those things. At least not to her. If this new body of mine passes muster, then perhaps I'll go out tonight and wander around the neighborhood where I work, try to find some neo nazis or some crackheads looking for trouble. I was able to crack heads above my weight class back when I was a regular guy, so a few junkies and white supremacists shouldn't pose any problems to me now.
But, I digress… I wasn't talking about hypothetical stress relief exercises that I may or may not choose to engage in at a later time. I was talking about how rudely life sometimes violates one's expectations. This morning, when I started to learn the bare basics of a martial arts style from a manga certainly fits the theme. I had never, ever in all my days thought I'd see someone engage in midair combat ala Saotome, but this morning I saw my own daughter perform those feats, with my own eyes. And trust me, I wasn't anywhere near the stash of cannabis I keep behind the loose floorboard inside of my closet at the time.
I was again treated to an incredible, nigh unbelievable event occurring when my daughter, in the guise of an Archangel sent from heaven, miraculously healed the sick and cured the crippled on the floor of an overpriced burger joint. Oddly enough, I watched this event while sitting beside an illusionary copy of Taylor, who then pretended to record herself performing the healing with the nonexistent camera of an illusionary cell phone. It twists my brain into knots just to think about the strange shell game that she performed on the fly, with seemingly no effort at all.
And afterward… After the fruit of my own loins had healed that poor girl, curing some type of normally fatal brain injury, I certainly did not expect what happened next. Namely, being left in the dining room of a restaurant filled with shocked people who had just had all of their ailments and afflictions cured by what appeared to be real live angel... or a 'monstrous cape', or a regular parahuman with a really good costume… It varied depending on who you asked. I had been sitting at the same table, next to Taylor's hologram... for over an hour and a half.
I sat there by myself, slowly eating the last remaining pieces of the enormous burger Taylor had forced me to order. It had long since gone cold, but I kept munching on it, to give myself a legitimate reason to still be here. I was worried that the illusionary copy of my daughter would be exposed any minute, and I was doing everything I could to hide the fact that to the best of my knowledge, I couldn't leave. The clone had made no move to follow me the few times I'd got up from my seat to refill my drink. I was forced to order another sandwich, which I was too full to eat, when the waitress looked like she was getting ready to kick 'us' out. I was very glad to discover that the insubstantial clone of my daughter was programmed to handle simple interactions; it had politely told the waitress "No thank you." when it was asked if 'she' wanted anything else.
If only my real daughter was this polite. Making her father wait while she was out dealing with a potentially dangerous situation, an illusion left in her place which might cause her powers to be exposed at any moment… It would have been enough to give me an ulcer, if my stomach wasn't, according to that same child "tougher than a cannon ball". I found myself simultaneously hoping that there was some pressing yet harmless reason for her continued absence, and that she had simply forgotten about me. I didn't want her to be hurt, or in trouble, or anything like that… I just wanted there to be a damn good explanation for why she left me sitting on this fucking mess. I really didn't want my daughter to be just another inconsiderate asshole… that's definitely not the person that Annette Rose and I raised her to be.
A problem cropped up shortly into my second hour of waiting. As I sat there, sipping soda from the plastic bucket the no-long Fugly Bob dared to call a cup, I felt a very urgent call of nature. This was probably due to the fact that I was on my third bucket of Dr. Pepper. We didn't really keep sugary drinks at home, and I had loved this particular soda since I was a kid. 'The Doctor' was one of the areas my normally unflagging willpower didn't extend to… which is the main reason for the lack of soda at home. If I'd started stocking our fridge with Dr. Pepper then I had no doubt that I would long since contracted diabetes. I 'held it in' as long as I could, but soon enough I was forced to leave the table and seek a restroom.
I sincerely hoped that the illusion would be enough to fool people… If it wasn't then my daughter and I could be in for some serious problems in the very near future. I hurried to the little boy's room as fast as I could, my upgraded bladder muscles doing their best to keep the raging river inside of me from gushing out… I really needed to pee. Those cups were probably near a gallon in size, and I had drunk three of them. Thank God for my physiological upgrades, or I would have probably already fallen to the dread 'betis from this afternoon's overindulgences alone.
When I found the men's room door I paused, a sinking feeling in my gut. I stood there, in the hallway off of the main dining room of the eatery, a look of horror etched across my face. I looked at the most terrible, expectation violating thing I had seen all day. According to the cute little cartoon on the sign on the door, the men's room was out of order. The no-doubt illegally reproduced picture of Ziggy holding a wrench and shrugging his shoulders was of little comfort in the face of my excruciating need to urinate. I potty-danced my way back to the counter, and stood in front of the same waitress who had been helping me during my entire extended stay in the burger joint today.
"I'm sorry to bother you, miss." I said to the young girl. While an adult, she had to be in her early twenties at most. She might even still be a teenager, I mused. The young girl turned to look at me, a genuine smile on her youthful face. She was fairly pretty, I noted, and had straight red hair held in a bun under the Fugly Bob's ballcap she wore. Orange freckles dotted her face, which contained large green eyes and cute little button nose set over full, candy apple red lips. "Is there another restroom I can use? There's a sign on the men's room door that says it's out of order." I explained, a sheepish smile on my face.
She gave me a cute little smirk,gesturing toward the back of the store. "Sure, mister. Follow me; I'll let you into the employee washroom." Leaving her fellow cashier to man the front, a Pimply Faced Youth who exemplified the type, I followed her behind the counter. I made sure to keep my lecherous old eyes glued to her tight little butt as the (much too young for me) girl led me deep into the secret interior of my favorite burger joint.
We passed the kitchens, and despite my desire to the contrary, I was only able to sneak a single glance at the arcane mysteries taking place inside before we were past. One of these days, I vowed to myself, I would figure out how the burgers here were made. Despite my best efforts, I could never get the beef to taste quite the same when I made burgers at home. My guide and I traveled down a short hallway, emerging in a break room with two single person bathrooms, one on either side.
She gestured toward one of the washroom doors. "Here ya go, mister. Rules say that I have to wait here in the break room while you're in the back, so I'll lead you out when you're done." I thanked her, sneaking a glance at the the little cutie's modest chest; it looks like she was sporting a pair of incredibly perky B-Cup titties. Her nametag read Wendy. I chuckled at the irony of a redheaded girl named Wendy working at a burger restaurant that didn't share her name, as I closed the bathroom door behind me. 'At least she doesn't have pigtails,' I thought. I frowned when the thought of cute little Wendy in pigtails caused my heavy manhood to twitch.
Standing in front of the toilet, I unzipped my pants and prepared to, as they say, 'unleash the kraken'. There was a slight issue, though… My penis, which was patently not the one I'd had when I went to sleep the night before, was now far too thick to fit through the fly of my jeans. I had to undo the button above the zipper and pull down my boxers to let it through, as it was also much too wide to fit through the flap in the font of my underwear. I blushed a little, thinking about how the increase to my endowment had come about.
It was very, very nice that I was now the proud owner of an enormous cock, but the fact that it was my teenage daughter who had gifted it to me was a more than a little uncomfortable to think about. I don't think that this was a sign of some hithero unnoticed incestual yearning on Taylor's part, and she certainly seemed uncomfortable about the whole thing. But what did I know about teenage girls? I resolved to talk to her about sometime soon… I didn't want any weird ideas cropping up in her head. I turned my attention back to the massive tool, which I could barely fit in the palm of my hand.
I had been a huge geek in high school and college, never even getting a date until I was in my early twenties. Sure, I had fucked a few girls during my high school years while at parties or events, but that was the 70's… being promiscuous was practically expected back then. And it was definitely a humbling experience when the same girl who gave you deep throat blowjob in the back of her brother's van at a concert wouldn't even talk to you the next day in English class, let me tell you. I still had no idea how to talk to young girls, even to this day. Probably the reason Taylor and I had drifted so far apart after Annette's death.
I sincerely hoped that Taylor wasn't trying to tell me something with this not-so-little gift… it was disconcerting to even think about. All these thoughts passed through my head as I pulled out my enormous flaccid prick and aimed it's apple-sized head at the water in the toilet bowl. 'Jesus…' I thought, 'I even have to hold it differently now.' I found the four-fingered grip I had used previously while pissing wholly insufficient for the girth of my enhanced equipment. I had to improvise; I grabbed my tool like I did when I jacked off, wrapping my entire hand around it. I noted happily that even soft, the shaft of my penis was much too big around for my fingers to close. There was at least an inch gap between my thumb and middle finger.
Making sure I was holding on tight, I relaxed the muscles holding back my urine and let fly. When the heavy sound of crashing water hit my ears I nearly fucked up and sprayed the wall beside the toilet. Only my enhanced reflexes saved the restaurant's drywall from receiving a golden shower. The monster I held in my hand was evacuating an enormous stream of fluid, many times what I was used to producing when I took a leak. It felt like my bladder had been enlarged as well… there was absolutely no way I would be able to fit the gallons of soda I'd drank in there otherwise. The racket was extremely loud, sounding like a combination of a bathtub filling and a pot of water boiling over. As the bowl filled, I became concerned that I might overflow it. I counted my lucky stars when the stream of slightly used Dr. Pepper began to taper off with a little room to spare in the toilet.
I was just finishing up my piss when I heard a soft clicking sound come from behind me. Not able to turn around fully due to the inch-wide stream of urine still arcing from the head of my fat dick, I looked over my shoulder. My eyes went wide as Wendy the waitress stepped into the washroom, closing the door behind her. She did what I should have done once the door was closed, and locked it. When she turned around to face me again there was a wicked look on her face, as if the petit sweetheart was about to do something that her parents wouldn't approve of.
I may have been clueless when I was nothing but a geeky kid, but not so much these days. It took me less than a second to put two and two together, and but another to decide if I was going to let Wendy have her way with me or not. Normally I'm not into young girls, preferring my women to be a similar age to my own. Women are like a fine wine, etcetera, etcetera. But, the fact of the matter is that I hadn't had sex in over two years, and that right now I was incredibly horny... more so than I had ever been in my life. I blamed most of the intense arousal I felt on my new flawless state of health and the huge, menacing thing hanging between my legs, but I'll cop to some of the responsibility for some of it. I looked her up and down with assessing eyes. I was going to go for it.
I turned sideways to give the young girl I'd decided to fuck a better view of what she'd soon have inside of her, shaking it off to let the drops of piss still clinging to my immense cockhead flick off into the overfilled toilet bowl. Wendy literally jumped upon seeing my overgrown trouser snake for the first time, her eyes becoming so wide I wondered for a moment if one of her parents had been a bush baby. When her cheeks began to flush, turning her creamy skin a fetching rose color, I knew that it was fight or flight time. I finished cleaning off the object of her scrutiny, and then stepped toward the waitress slowly, giving her plenty of time to decide if she would rather flee than be fucked by the monster living between my legs. If she had an ounce of brains in her head then she'd run like the wind; the huge slab of meat I was packing would fucking wreck a tight little thing like her.
'Thank God.' I thought, as the sexy youngster stepped toward me, her eyes peeling themselves off of my enormity so that she could look up into my eyes. Her breath was coming out in puffs instead of the normal steady, metered exchange of oxygen and carbon dioxide, and her pupils were dilated. I could see tiny points protruding from the front of her button-down work shirt, and my upgraded nose caught a very faint whiff of a familiar scent that I hadn't smelled in far too long. All signs were indicating that I was face to face with an extremely horny, very willing girl who intended to let me fuck her stupid. It looked like Wendy liked men with huge cocks. I silently thanked Taylor for being so late, and pulled the cute little redhead into my arms. A slight gas left her lips as I pressed the short girl's tight body against my own.
My dick started to become erect the very moment I decided that I was going to fuck this cute young thing, and it was already so big that it was getting difficult to hold her as tightly as I was. Thankfully, like it used to before its upgrade, my dick pointed straight up once it really got going, leaving me more than close enough to lean down and plant my lips on the short girl's slightly pursed cupid's bow. Wendy opened her mouth for my tongue almost instantly, moaning as our oral appendages rubbed against each other. Her body melted against mine as I kissed her, her eyes closing as she pressed her pointy little tits into my chest. Wendy's mouth tasted so good… It had been so long since I'd kissed a woman that I'd nearly forgotten how amazing it felt.
I stood in the employee restroom making out with a girl who might only be a few years older than my daughter, running my big hands over the beautiful young woman's short, compact body. She hummed and moaned into my mouth as I explored her erogenous zones, my skilled fingers discovering the locations that turned her on the most. When I started slowly removing her top Wendy broke off our kiss to help me. The smiling redhead took off her black slacks and then peeled off her black work shirt without unbuttoning it, exposing her smooth, lithe legs and the small beautifully formed breasts that had been hidden beneath her shirt.
Wendy's tits were a work of art. They were a little smaller than I had guessed, a full A-Cup instead of a B, but they were absolutely gorgeous. Her little cones stood straight out from her chest, with tiny, pointy nipples that turned upward protruding from each of her salmon colored areolas. I took a moment just to bask in their glory. My mouth began watering and my loins aching with need at the sweet sight before me. The young girl looked at me boldly, little hands set on wide hips as she pushed her pointy little torpedo tits out with pride.
"My God, Wendy… you're gorgeous." I told her, causing the redhead to blush and smile proudly. A confident, satisfied expression replaced the almost defiant one she'd been wearing before my compliment. Looking at her sexy little titties made my enormous erection jerk and twitch.
"You're pretty good lookin' yourself, Mister…?" She trailed off, fishing for my name.
"I'm Danny, sweetheart." I said, reaching for her waist and hauling her up into the air. Wendy let out a little squeak as I hoisted her up until her adorable schoolgirl boobies were right in front of my face, the delicious puffy cones only a hairsbreadth from my open mouth. I slowly leaned in for a taste, taking nearly an entire breast into my mouth. I began gently laving her sweet little titty with my wide tongue, working the pointy little breast over thoroughly. I sucked and nibbled on Wendy's right tit until she was moaning in pleasure and he breath started coming out in desperate gasps.
I took a moment to shift both of our bodies around so that we were more comfortable. I put my hands together and made a seat for her tight little ass to plant itself on, then hoisted her up a bit higher so that I could continue my work. I switched to the other pointy little cone after a moment, repeating the actions that I had performed on the first. I swirled my tongue around her small puffy nipples as I sucked on them, making Wendy whimper at the sensation. I used my thick fingers to lightly probe and rub her cloth covered mound since she was nice enough to sit on my hands, gently stimulating her tight pussy. I could feel her underwear becoming moist as I paid her gorgeous miniature breasts the attention that such masterpieces deserved.
Eventually the spot directly in front of Wendy's pussy was completely soaked through, which was my cue to put a hold on the breast worship I'd been performing, and find another target for my lustful attentions. There wasn't an awkward moment or a second wasted, because I already had a target in mind… Wendy's delicious smelling womanhood. I sat her round little ass down on the counter that housed the bathroom's sink, grateful that there was an expanse of empty space next to the washbasin. I knelt down on the floor in front of the panting girl, licking my lips in anticipation.
Wendy's eyes were lidded as the beautiful young woman watched me peel the damp underpants off of her slippery crotch. I set the moist garment them down gently on the other side of the sink, and gave Wendy a smile. She looked at me through half lidded eyes as I gently spread the gorgeous young woman's legs apart. I knee-walked up to the redhead's drooling pussy, my eyes taking in every detail of her engorged sex as my face grew ever closer. Wendy's swollen labia were fairly petit, though at the moment they were heavily engorged due to her state of arousal. The young woman's vaginal mound was completely bald and glistening, but just above she had a sparse, neatly trimmed patch of soft red pubic hair. Her arousal had caused her inner lips to bloom, leaving the interior of her gorgeous vaginal mound open and ready for my attentions. I licked my lips in anticipation at the sight before me.
Wendy's clitoris was bright red, and a little larger than most women's at nearly an inch in length. The erect love button was projecting out from its protective sheath, the sexy little nub hard as a rock. Below her clit, I spied Wendy's vaginal opening. The mouth of her sopping wet tunnel was yawning, her cunt gaping open over an inch wide. Wendy's cunt was drooling lubricant like crazy, rivulets of her clear juice running down her taint and between the round cheeks of her ass, all the way down to her tiny pink asshole. The opening of Wendy's cunt was quite a bit larger than I had expected to see on such a young, petite girl, and I could see deep up inside of her. This meant that the delicious little sweetheart was either extremely horny for me... or that she'd repeatedly had large toys or cocks stuffed up inside of her, stretching out her cunny until it opened up like this permanently, gaping nice and wide.
It didn't matter if Wendy's snatch was a little bit loose. My cock was so long and thick that I doubt she'd ever had something its size shoved up inside of her. Her slightly gaping pussy was a blessing, really… it meant that I had a pretty good chance of fitting my oversized endowment inside of her without hurting the girl. If Wendy had been inexperienced, or god forbid a virgin, then I would have never cracked open her little twat with my monster cock; not in the time we had, and definitely not during a quick fuck in a public bathroom.
Wendy was aroused and ready to take me inside of her, but I hadn't tasted pussy in years. I pushed my head forward, tongue extended as I made contact with her juicy vaginal mound. Pushing my face against her crotch until my lips were flush with her mound, I slowly dug my big, fat tongue deep up inside of the young woman's hot, juicy hole. Wendy's burning hot cunt squeezed my tongue as I forced it into her. We moaned simultaneously as I filled the sexy little redhead's snatch with my warm, writhing tongue. My moans of pleasure disappeared into the juncture between her legs as I tasted her delicious pussy, the musky, tangy flavor of a sweet, clean vagina like heaven to my sex-starved mouth. Wendy's slim muscular thighs closed over my ears, her feet touching as she crossed her ankles behind my head and began fucking her sweet cunt onto my long tongue and open mouth.
I felt Wendy's little hands bury themselves in my short cropped hair as she began fucking my face urgently. The young woman grabbed fistfulls of my hair, tugging on it hard when I surprised her by beginning to tongue-fuck her burning hot snatch forcefully. My thick oral appendage caused her pussy produce wet, nasty sounds as I shoved my tongue in and out of her wide-open fuckhole over and over again while using my nose to tickle her clit. Looking up into Wendy's beautiful green eyes, I pressed my tongue into her vagina as deep as it would go and then flicked the tip upward, causing the it to graze her G-spot. She went absolutely wild when I did that, pulling my hair so hard that it would have hurt a normal guy badly. Wendy closed her eyes and whined, grinding back at me with abandon as I continued to core out her slippery cunt with my tongue.
The sexy young woman began shuddering as I continued to eat her out, her ass shaking as she fucked back at me jerkily. I could tell that little Wendy was getting ready to cum. She began making a high pitched whine as her hot little hole clenched around my tongue spastically. She was almost there. I moved upward a bit and nipped her clit with my teeth and then began lashing it strongly with my tongue over and over again. Wendy clutched my hair in a death grip as she came, moaning like a whore as her delicious snatch began spilling pussy cum all over my face and shirt. I kept lapping her clit throughout her orgasm, lengthening and intensifying her cum. Finally, her body stilled and she slowly came down from the ecstatic high that she'd been riding due to the actions of my skilful mouth. I planted light butterfly kisses on the young waitress's mons and inner thighs as she recovered.
Wendy pulled my head backward by the hair hard; when I looked up at her, there was a crazy look in her eye. I licked my lips as I stood up, shooting Wendy a sly smile. I pushed my pants and boxers down around my ankles and then pulled them off of my feet, leaving me bare from the waist down. My steel-hard manhood was pointed upward at an angle, it's enormous cockhead reaching nearly to my chest. The girth of my enhanced prick was so wide that I doubt both of Wendy's little hands would have been enough to completely encircle it. I was proven correct when the short girl grabbed my enormous cock by the root and pulled me forward toward her tiny ass, which was perched on the very edge of the bathroom counter.
The young woman's face was flushed and her eyes full of lust. As Wendy stared down at my cock, a hungry express crept over her features. Her small, pink tongue darted out, and the young woman licked her lips slowly. Her eyes were glazed, like she was stoned; she was so turned on that I doubt the sexy little thing even knew what she was doing. Wendy the waitress moaned at the sight of my huge dick, her small, soft hands rubbing and squeezing all over my turgid, rock hard organ as she studied its elephantine proportions intently. Her beautiful face was full of lust and greed as she tugged and rubbed all over my enormity. Her hands felt amazing. As she hefted one of my gigantic nuts, a strand of drool actually fell from her lips, the clear liquid landing on one of her rock-hard nipples.
"God dammit, Danny…" she hissed, "you really have a huge cock, don't you?" Wendy asked, her voice dripping with concentrated lust and badly restrained sexual excitement. I simply gave her a huge, shit eating grin. She ignored it, continuing to stare at my big prick, which was beginning to leak precum all over the place. "Gawd, I love big, fat cocks. I knew that you had a really huge one when I heard you pissing... only men with really big cocks make such a loud sound when they pee."
The sexy redhead continued to work her hands up and down the long shaft of my monster, pulling them all the way from root to tip with as much force as her slim, feminine arms could muster. "Fuck, I love huge cocks so much," she muttered again. Drool continued to fall from Wendy's open mouth as she worked on my prick. The sexy young girl used the enormous quantity of precum that was leaking out of my flaring piss slit to lubricate it as she tugged on the gigantic thing with her small, soft hands. I moaned in pleasure at the sensation, causing Wendy to snap out of the lust-induced haze that she'd fallen into at the sight of my monster.
Wendy jerked her head up, tearing her eyes off of her prize and looking straight at me. She was panting like she'd run a marathon and I could see a continuous stream of honey drooling from her gaping vagina. The redhead pulled me right up against her by the root of my dick and pressed the oversized knob at the end of my cock against the much smaller entrance to her burning hot cunt.
The incredibly aroused youngster freed my prick from her constricting grip, and grabbed me by the collar of my shirt. Pulling my face close, Wendy looked at me desperately and pushed her hips upward, toward my massive weapon. "Oh, God, fuck me, fuck me!" She whimpered, "Please," she begged, "you have to put it inside of me!" She moaned in frustration as she tried in vain to force the big, fat head of my oversized dick into her too-tight hole.
I smirked down at adorable redhead, my eyes filled with steel. "Little girl, I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before," I promised the young beauty, who was whimpering with desire. She was literally begging me to take her hard, and I didn't intend to disappoint her. I pulled my hips back a bit, lined the head of my dick up with Wendy's gaping pussy, and pushed forward. As the head of my cock began forcing its way into the pretty little waitress, I made sure to use the same level of strength a man of my size would normally have. I was going to fuck Wendy good and hard, yes, but I certainly didn't want to hurt her in the process.
My huge, thick cockhead, bigger around than my clenched fist, slammed into the redhead's sweet little pussy. The young woman's vagina, which was roughly an inch across as it hung open, drooled crazily as my hardness was shoved against the too-small hole. Huge cock and tight cunt pressed against each other, but the outcome of the struggle was never in doubt. My super-powered dick won the battle handily. The firm thrust I gave her forced the small girl's incredibly tight snatch to give way, and my entire enormous cockhead bulled its way inside. I groaned and the red haired waitress made a high pitched whimpering noise at the delicious penetration; her sweet, wonderful little cunt sucking and milking the head of my enormity.
I looked down at Wendy's face as I pulled back tiny bit and then jackhammered forward, forcing a few more inches of my girthy monster into her pulsing love tunnel. Her eyes were nearly closed in bliss, and she hissed when I fucked a few more inches of my long dick into her, shaking under the strain of containing so much cock. She was in for a surprise, though… it wasn't even halfway in. Not even close. I gave her another taste, rearing back and then muscling my way deeper, her warm, tight gash opening up wide under the assault.
Wendy cried out as I pushed hard, stabbing deeply into her core and lodging half a dozen more insanely thick inches up inside of her. I had over half of my python fucked into her gorgeous, gaping cunt now, and I intended to fuck as much of it into her amazingly tight little cunny as I could. To that end, I reached down and grabbed her wide hips, holding them firmly as I began a series of short, fast jackhammer thrusts that buried an inch or more of prick inside her on each stroke.
I watched my thick cock, wider than any beer can ever invented, disappear into the nearly incoherent girl who I was using as my own person cocksleeve. I thrust my manhood deeper and deeper inside of her, tight, wet heat wrapped around my jutting erection as I fucked my way deeper into the sweet little youngster's core. When I was about three quarters of the way inside, the precum spewing tip of my huge dong ran aground, jamming into the back wall of Wendy's cock filled little muffin. 'Oh, God that felt good,' I thought, so I did it again. I pulled a few thick inches out, and then rammed it back inside, slamming into the waitress's cervix once more.
Wendy went nuts when I jammed my cock against the end of her snug fuckhole. Wailing and convulsing, she forced me to give up the grip on her hips and wrap my arms around her body so that she didn't fall over or slide off the counter she was sitting on. When she was stable, I placed one arm around around her, holding the back of her neck, and the other on her smooth thigh. Now that I had a good handhold again, I started fucking in and out of her gripping vagina, pulling my big dick halfway out, and then pushing it back in all the way to the end of her tight snatch. My young lover continued to jerk her hips and cry out as I kept on fucking her, her stuffed cunt orgasming long and intensly around my swollen cock.
I slowed my strokes dramatically when her cum ended, only pushing a few inches in and out of her as she panted, recovering from the huge drawn out cum that I'd given her. When Wendy was coherent again, she pushed the hair out of her eyes that had come loose from her bun, and I could see unshed tears there. Fearing that I had done something wrong, or that I was hurting her, I was unprepared when she grabbed me as tightly as she could, and pressed her thick, soft lips up against mine in a searing hot kiss. The sexy young girl held me close for a moment before pulling back, her eyes wet with tears and a radiant smile on her face.
"Oh, you big cocked motherfucker! No one's ever made me cum like that before. I want you to pound the fuck out of my little pussy, shove that huge fucking dick inside of me just as hard as you can." She whimpered as I gave her a long, solid thrust. "Slam fuck me…" she panted as I started picking up the pace, "Treat me like I'm your little whore. Fucking use me! Fill me up!" She cried out as rammed her cervix as hard as I felt she could take. "FUCK ME!"
"Ungh!" She cried, starting to shake again. "Make me your fucking cump dump!" She mewled, her mouth opening as I really started in on her. I pistoned my hips back and forth a little harder than before, causing the sensitive end of my knob to dig sweetly into the end of her cunt, the delicious, sucking and pulling her cunt muscles were using to milk my huge cock so good that I threw my head back and closed my eyes. Precum was being pumping out of my dick continually now, filling her tightness with greasy, slippery lubrication that allowed me to fuck Wendy's snug snatch even harder and faster.
As I pumped her cunt, I felt my balls begin to swell and tighten, and the constant pleasure coursing through my cock increased dramatically. My already astoundingly huge organ started getting even bigger as it swelled up, preparing to unleash all of the pent-up cum that I'd been building up since I'd begun fucking my cock in and out of this hot little slut. God, her pussy felt so good wrapped around me and sucking nastily on my wide prick.
"Shit!" I said, my face contorting as an enormous orgasm approached. "I'm going to fill you up with cum, you sexy little bitch!" I snarled at her, causing Wendy to close her eyes and moan. She thrust her pussy back against me, causing my cock to slam into her cervix. "I'm gonna pump a huge load of cum right up inside of you!" I promised, as I stabbed my dick deep inside of her. The huge, pre-weeping head of my oversized organ hit the waitress's cervix hard, causing the pointy tip on the end of my dick to sink right into the middle of the opening to Wendy's womb.
The feeling of the very end of my dick lodging itself into her deepest spot pushed Wendy over the edge again. Her slippery, well lubed fuck tube started squeezing me hard again, hastening my climax. I pulled back, and then slammed down, again stuffing the tip partially into her cervix. I pulled almost all the way out of her, and then shoved. I needed to be in her all the way, needed to fuck this horny little size queen with every inch that I had. This time, when my big, fat cock smashed into the entrance to her womb, the sexy little redhead's cervix opened up under the force of the blow, stuffing her tiny womb full of the enormous cockhead that had penetrated it.
The rest of my cock almost leapt into her, as I buried the immense, ultra thick organ into Wendy's snug little snatch to the root. The sweet, accommodating girl who had begged me to fuck her wrapped her legs together behind me, crossing her heels. I guess she really liked the idea of taking my cumload up inside of her. I really hoped that she was safe, or else Taylor might get a little sister. My knees went weak and my eyes nearly rolled up into the back of my head as the idea that I might be impregnating this girl slammed into my mind. It was that thought that pushed me over the edge.
My huge, swollen testicles, each swollen to the size of a ripe eggplant, let out an audible gurgle as my orgasm began. I moaned long and deep as the tension holding my cum muscles back from delivering their sperm filled payload released. I pulled my dick almost all the way out, my face contorted in pleasure so intense that I have no words to describe it, and then slammed downward, forcing the full length of my fat rod back into the hot, sucking pussy of the sweet little slut that I was fucking. When I felt the thinly stretched lips of her cunt wrap around the very base of the prick, the snug, elastic opening nearly failing due to the inhuman width of the thickest part of my massive shaft, I came. Hard.
"OH FUCK!" I bellowed, "Ungh! Here it comes! You fucking slut!" I shoved my hips down, grinding my enormous cockhead into the back wall of Wendy's tightly clenching womb as my nuts pulsed, feeling like they had exploded into sweet, delicious agony. A huge, wet heat moved deep inside of my groin, and suddenly an enormous torrent of scalding hot jizz shot down my cock, the thick, burning fluid tracing a trail of insanity inducing pleasure down the length of my fat third leg. Wendy wrapped her arms around me and pulled me tightly against her with her legs, forcing my enormous, spasming erection even deeper inside of her.
"Fuck a baby into me," Wendy whispered to me softly, her painted lips tickling my ear as they pressed against it. The sexy young woman bit down on my earlobe lightly and locked her arms and legs as my cock started to buck and shudder, another massive cum tearing through the redhead's sexy little body as I began my own orgasm.
The huge, swollen head of my cock expanded, sealing Wendy's uterus closed, and the slit at the end of the tip shot open. An enormous rope of immensely thick cum blasted straight up from my still churning nuts, shooting out from my cockhead into the deepest parts of the hot, sucking cunt I was buried in, inundating the tight young girl's stretched out pussy with a huge load of greasy baby batter. I growled and cried out horsely as I unloaded. Wendy clung to me tightly as I blasted the biggest load of cum ever into her, the intense pleasure nearly unbearable.
All I could do was hold onto Wendy's wide, baby making hips as I was swept away by the overwhelmingly pleasurable feelings coming from deep inside of my highly modified sex organs. I kept fucking the huge load I was shooting into the gorgeous young woman who had been nice enough to let me impregnate her tight cunt, packing the deepest, tightest part of her sweet little fuckhole full of the thickest, greasiest cocksnot that I'd ever ejaculated into a woman.
I battered Wendy's hot little snatch as I kept trying to fuck my dick into her deeper, pulling out an inch or two, and then slamming my cockhead back into her super snug womb. Each time I slammed all the way into her, my balls would clench explosively, and another enormous torrent of jizz would spew from my distended organ, flooding her once against with another batch of greasy sperm. My orgasm lasted a long time, several minutes at least, and I fucked each and every thick wadd of semen just as deep as I could into the girl I was using as my own personal cumdump.
My huge cock was so goddamn thick that the cloying, pudding like cum that I found myself ejaculating had no way to escape the deepest depths of Wendy's cunt. Her tummy, which was formally flat, with maybe a hint of soft, womanly padding, started swelling as I blasted her full of baby batter. Each time I groaned and released another volley of sperm, the sexy redhead whimpered, and her well fucked tummy became a little rounder as I blasted my jizz into her overfull womb. It was like watching a stop-motion pregnancy happening in real life, right in front of me. This entire experience was surreal, nothing like any sex I'd ever had before… more like something out of the bad star trek fanfics I used to read in 'zines back in college, where species of aliens never seen in the show performed physics defying sex acts with each other… but so insanely pleasurable that I felt like I might die at any moment.
I mean, there's just no way that my body could have contained the amount of semen I was shooting out. And its was dense enough that I doubt a normal human body could have even produced it… It felt like my cock was spewing toothpaste, for christ's sake! Then I remembered the bullshit martial arts that I'd been learning, and my 'upgrades'. I'd just lifted up a fucking oak tree, for God's sake, and then I'd polished off eight pounds of food and three gallons of soda.
I guess I no longer did normal. So I put all of the tiny complains taking up less than 1% of my attention out of my mind, and concentrated on what was really important right now… namely, finishing the most epic orgasm of my life, and fucking as much thick cum as I could into the hot little redheaded slut who had jumped me in a public restroom. Maybe I'd even fuck her again, when I was done.
We didn't finish for a good, long while.
