Ohhhh boy, where do I start...
I'd like to thank ehentai, e621, gelbooru, nhentai, pururin, rule34 paheal, derpibooru, tumblr, and countless other sites for giving me my sense of perversion. I'd also like to thank my brain for being so fucking weird. I'd also like to thank a fucker named Zealot for enabling me. Thanks, asshole.
Spoiler: The General Premise
Shameless smut ahead (Also, what's the mod policy on directly posting nsfw pics because I was planning on doing character art and... yeah)
Missionary 1.1
It was a cold, dreary night in Brockton Bay. Rain pelted down, covering our hero's black coat in water as she stood impassively staring over the courtyard…
Yeah no, it was a temperate night in Brockton, and our hero was standing on the lip of a building in a black hoodie, a pair of black jeans, and a black scarf serving as a crappy mask. She also wasn't very impassive what with staring intently down at the congregation of asians in the clearing below.
She certainly didn't get any more impassive once she spied the leader of said Asians, Lung. Well, more specifically, once she spied Lung's massive rack. And what a rack it was, double d's at the last by her guess.
Unbidden, the package in her jeans twitched, stirring to life at the sight of such magnificent, bared mammaries. Oh yes, the mighty trouser snake was very much awakened at the sight, and at once began emitting its mating signal, a thin cloud of pheromones that went completely unnoticed by a human nose, but to that of a dragon…
"- just shoot! The kids, shoot them too! Leave none a-" Lung paused, sniffing delicately at the air, her breasts bouncing slightly as she breathed in deeply through her nose. "Someone is watching us," she growled, immediately turning to stare at the source of the smell: One teenaged vigilante, currently distracted by the swaying of Lung's perky pillows and the tightness in her pants.
"A hero!" Lung shouted indignantly, flames bursting to life at the ends of her hair and the palms of her hands, startling our heroine, whom had yet to choose a name for herself, out of her certainly-not-captivated-by-tits reverie and into a half impulsive dive off the roof, fist outstretched, with an absolutely pathetic battlecry spilling from her lips.
The other gang members, for the most part, reacted admirably as they let off a few potshots at our heroine's falling form, bullets pinging off of her skin with a sound and feeling reminiscent of getting slapped in the face.
"Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow!" Taylor cried, half curling up in midair as the bullets shredded her clothes and left painfully red welts over her skin, her mighty trouser snake bouncing free of its confines as she fell, fist outstretched, directly into Lung's face with a whump of flesh on flesh and a hiss of extinguishing flames, and then a thud and groan of painful flesh hitting concrete and then-
"O-ouhhhh…." Taylor all but sang as she flopped to a stop, straddling Lung just below her ribs, causing all ten inches of her hard cock to slip straight between Lung's breasts, a soft, silky embrace with just the tiniest bit of pressure and a wondrous heat that Taylor's poor, virgin member couldn't take such that the pleasurable overload built up almost immediately into a burst that-
Shot a giant wad of thick, gooey semen straight into the eyes of the lead gangmember- a female as it just so happened- causing her to go down screaming and firing blindly, for her face was thoroughly coated in cum, out of pain, which of course led to a few injured, some dead, and the rest running because, honestly, no one wants to have to explain to their parents why they're riddled with bullets and covered in semen.
At this point, most men would be breathing heavy and lying in bed with a smile on their face, not ready to go again for at least half an hour. For Taylor, this was not the case, as the struggling of Lung beneath her and the ensuing dick massage from her breasts quickly forced her back to full mast.
"Get off of me!" Lung roared ineffectually, the liberal coating of excess semen on her face and the skin contact of dick on tits sapping her flames and rage until all she could do was struggle limply under this slip of a girl whose strength belied her figure.
Taylor, for her part, seemed rather out of it, panting heavily with an unholy glint in her eyes as she sat up straight and gripped both of Lung's tits like a vice, roughly massaging them around her prick and poking the tip towards Lung's lips. "Haa… haaa… this feels… amazing!" she murmured, dazed and lost in her own lust, not giving Lung even an inch to resist as her cock got closer and closer to the gang leader's lips, which were partially parted in parts pleasure and pain.
"You know, it's a good thing that… that parahuman fights… can be solved like this… legally," Taylor continued, a manic tone entering her voice as she began thrusting her hips back and forth, beads of precum building up and splashing onto Lung's face like a sticky, slimy, burning hot rain that filled the humiliated gang leader's nose with a pungent, musky scent that set her loins on fire and left her gasping for air- a rather terrible decision for her since it provided all the opening necessary for Taylor to immediately pounce and shove the tip of her cock straight into Lung's mouth, grabbing the back of her head and pulling herself as deep as she could go with a near orgasmic moan of delight.
Of course, this also had the effect of giving Lung a mouthful of precum, which seemed to be salty, sweet, and somehow savoury in all the right ways causing the fire inside of her to burn hotter than before and steadily grow, much how the fire usually outside of her worked.
Ironically enough, the only thing outside of her at the moment was a flood in her pants.
Taylor remained oblivious to Lung's sudden lack of resistance, her pelvic thrusting reaching a fever pitch as she all but threw herself backwards onto her ass, dragging Lung with her such that her momentum carried Lung's head forward until nose met crotch and stomach entrance met cock head. "Oh yes! Oh yes! Your throat's so tight!" Taylor sang, gleefully baring her teeth in a vicious smile as she forced Lung down and held her there, listening to the chokes and gurgles the not-quite dragoness made as she found herself with a distinct lack of air. Taylor sniffed, grin growing wider, "You're enjoying this too! You're making a puddle!" Pushing Lung off and onto her back, Taylor crawled forwards on all fours, heedless of the filthy alley floor as she tore Lung's pants to shreds, simply grabbing the crotch and tearing the entire area off and revealing to the world that, yes, Lung preferred to go commando, as evidenced by the glistening pink folds gleaming in the pale moonlight, rivers of arousal pouring down and staining the asphalt dark and musky, topped with a thin patch of curly brown hair carefully shaved into the countenance of a roaring dragon head.
Taylor paused, grin frozen on her face, "... There's something you don't see every day." She shook it off, however, the throbbing of her cock pulling her from her distraction and into Lung's depths in a single swift motion, plunging in with little resistance just from the sheer amount of lubrication, then stopping just short of six inches in as the resistance finally halted her forward motion.
Lung, for her part, gurgled blankly, the thick, burning intrusion into her depths feeling scalding even to her, stretching her painfully wide such that her eyes rolled back and she found herself short of breath. The dragon of the east was no stranger to sex, but never with someone so endowed, so forceful, and never on anything but her own terms with her on top. In a way, she was frightened, but just as much she was more turned on than she had ever been before.
Unknown to either her or Taylor, a lot of that newfound pleasure at the idea of being so thoroughly done was provided by the combined pheromone emanations of the be-dicked girl and the mild aphrodisiacs that were her bodily fluids.
Such were the effects of these chemicals that both Taylor and Lung lost themselves into a sexual frenzy, with Taylor slamming her hips against Lungs with such fervor that the sound of her testicles slapping against Lung's ass filled the alleyway until Lung found herself flipped over and then found her ass being filled, Taylor hilting herself all the way down in a savagely brutal thrust, erupting nigh immediately and coating Lung's insides with such a bountiful load of gooey white that it spilled out even with Taylor plugging her near air tight, puddling on the ground and swelling Lung's belly into almost a baby bump from sheer volume.
Taylor panted heavily, dropping Lung to the ground in a drooling, orgasmic mess of semen and sweat, breath misting in the air as she rapidly ran her hands along her shaft and let loose with another burst of cum, painting Lung's tanned, muscular body white and shiny, then shoved herself once again into Lung's mouth and filled her even more full until she looked pregnant, belly swollen to the size of a volleyball.
"Ouhhhh yeahhh… ohh- oh shit. Ohhhhh shit, what the fuck did I just do!?" Taylor snapped back to her senses with an almost audible pop as she leaped backwards, her shaft going limp with almost comical speed as her eyes widened. "I fucked Lung. I fucked Lung into the ground and covered her in jizz! Oh god oh shit I- I- fuck!"
Exit our brave heroine, stage left, leaving behind one comatose and very well fucked gang leader to blearily blow bubbles in the cum that leaked from her nose and mouth.The sudden onset of flames that had for the longest time been snuffed leaving her perfectly warm even as a cold breeze swept through the alley, the shadows of three massive dogs briefly silhouetted over Lung's form by the moonlight, before all was still in the night.
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HAHA, HERE COMES CHAPTER TWO, NOW WITH THREE TIMES THE SMUT!
Spoiler: HAPPY FAPPING MOTHERFUCKERS
Missionary 1.2
It started off, a day like any other, with the blaring of an alarm clock. Well, okay, maybe not like any other considering it began with shivering cold and no alarm. Yes, it seems that our hero's actions the previous night had come back with a vengeance, for now Taylor was lying in bed and shivering with cold, her re-hardened member having thrown the warm and soft covers from her bed in a surge of arousal.
Such was the start of the dreaded Monday.
With a groan our hero finally awoke from her slumber, the chill of the air and the throbbing of her dick making that a remarkably speedy process. Sitting up in bed, she glanced down at the source of the current warmness in her gut, letting out a soft sigh before rising to her feet.
It used to be that Taylor would wake up after her father, usually while he was in the shower. It had worked like that, perfectly fine, for years. However, what with her new assets and the needs that came with them, she quickly found she needed more private time in the morning for herself. Thus, waking up earlier.
With a tired groan she stumbled into the bathroom, locking the door behind her, and starting up the shower. A moment later and a few yelps as ice water hit outstretched fingers, and Taylor was basking in the warmth of her shower, her eyes closing in contentment.
Said eyes closing, however, lead to thinking and imagining and that lead to her remembering last night. And once she started remembering last night, well, that's why she started taking long showers. As her thoughts returned to Lung's perfect tits, the tightness of her throat, the warmth of her pussy. Needless to say, the girl's eager member quickly sprang up to full mast at such arousing thoughts.
With small, quiet moans of sexual pleasure Taylor started rubbing her hands up and down her shaft, polishing her pole first in a more general sense and then focusing on the head for that was where she was most sensitive. As she switched to a one handed grip, her free hand moved lower, under her heavy balls, to prod and spread the pink lips that were her own vagina.
In the ensuing half hour little happened, shafts were stroked, heads were teased, and fingers were stuffed into willing pussy, not much on their own, but all together her personal ministrations brought Taylor to a wonderful orgasm under the hot water spray of the shower. Not as wonderful as when she was fucking Lung's brains out, she noted glumly.
Eventually, though, all good things must come to an end, and so too did her shower end, leaving her with nothing but the burning hatred of high school that all teenagers had.
Taylor pondered as she dressed, wrapping her hair in a towel and letting it sit as she stared at her hands. What was it that kept Lung from fighting back last night, she wondered. She'd read reports of entire city blocks drowned in flames as the feminine dragon ramped up and rampaged, but those flames and scales and instruments of death were all curiously absent.
"It makes no sense…" she murmured, puzzling away for a good few minutes before coming to the obvious conclusion.
"I can nullify powers…" Taylor's eyes went wide out of surprise, then she sighed and resumed her routine. "Great, a giant dick, brute package, and power nullifying. Perfect for a cape rapist." She concisely listed to herself, intentionally not including the rather nice pair of tits she now sported, as she certainly didn't mind those. Although, the dick was certainly growing on her… or, had grown on her, as the case may be.
She quickly went downstairs and ate breakfast, barely stopping to greet her father on her way out the door- he barely reacted, since he was on his way out as well. As she boarded the bus for Winslow, she sighed and leaned against the window, mood already soured at the thought of what awaited her there.
Maybe it'd be different today.
Then again, that's what she thought, too, before her Trigger.
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Taylor tended to avoid the school bathrooms with as much fervor as physically possible due to the nature of her situation, what with having been locked inside one, stuffed with vibrators, and covered in semen for the better part of four hours before she Triggered and managed to break the cuffs locking her to the toilet.
Unfortunately, human needs cannot be forgotten, and it was with great trepidation that Taylor found herself inside the third floor girl's bathroom during lunch, wolfing down a pita wrap as quickly as she could. Sadly, our hero's luck had finally run out, for although she had avoided her tormentors three for most of the day, she could avoid them no longer. With the pushing of a door and a torrent of giggles, followed by shoes on tile, Taylor knew her time had come.
"O-occupied," she mumbled lamely as the door to her stall rattled from a forceful knock, then winced when the giggling redoubled.
"She's in here!" Emma's voice called out, just as Madison's face popped up over the stall divider to her left and some other girl's face popped up on the right. Desperate, Taylor tried the door to no avail- someone was holding it shut and any further action she could have taken was immediately cut off by a torrent of sticky, fragrant liquids splashing down on her from above, juices and cans of sodas emptied down upon her and her belongings such that she was blinded and slipped and crashed into the floor when the person holding the door shut stepped back.
"Wow, Hebert, I knew you were pathetic, but this is just sad," Sophia smirked as she took in Taylor's soaked form, feeling nothing but disgust.
Emma, on the other hand, grinned widely, kneeling by Taylor and preparing her usual commentary, "So where'd you get the money for implants, Taylor? Steal it from somewhere?"
"No way, she's way too dumb for that."
"Probably went whoring for it!"
"Who'd touch a skank like her?"
"Maybe her dad pimps her out!"
"Probably the Merchants- they'd bone anything if they were high enough!"
"Covers up the smell too!"
A part of Taylor's mind not currently humiliated took the moment to note that one of the girls- Julia, maybe? Was wearing a rather racy thong underneath her skirt, the slut. In Taylor's pants, her cock began twitching, flooding her system with hormones and causing her to breathe heavily, mind racing until it came to a halt on one single thought.
'What if… they made me feel good for a change?'
Surging with hatred and more than a little arousal, Taylor immediately pushed off of the floor, ignoring the startled outbursts of the girls surrounding her and ran to the door, but instead of pushing through and off to safety, she instead stopped in front of it, locked the door, and turned around with a wild light gleaming in her eyes.
"Well, girls, what we have here is a rare opportunity for me to finally get some enjoyment out of you all!" Taylor grinned as she unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down, just enough to let her cock spring free and bounce to full mast, already dripping with precum and filling the air with a chemical haze of pure, raw sex. "I think I'll start with… you."
Emma gulped, heart rate climbing through the roof as a light blush dusted her cheeks. She stumbled back, leaning against Sophia for support as she took in the sight of Taylor's dick with wide, fearful eyes. "I-I a-always kn-new you w-were a f-freak, T-taylor!" she spat with false bravado, knees quivering in a mix of fear and arousal, panties already stained with urine and other fluids.
Taylor stopped and snarled, "I always hated how you used your mouth. Let's try and put it to a good cause, huh?"
With a ferocious grin, she pounced, flying just barely over Emma, low enough that as she flew she was able to grip Emma's head in her hands and slam her cock all the way down to the hilt in Emma's throat as she opened her mouth to scream.
Emma immediately gagged, tears springing into her eyes as her back hit the ground and all the air was forced out of her lungs while the smell of sweat and sex and Taylor's heady, lavender body wash filled her nose. Her eyes rolled back into her head from a combination of pain and lust, body growing limp and compliant as Taylor stood, one hand gripping the back of Emma's head forcing more of her shaft down her former tormentor's throat, even as the girl's partial choking massaged her dick in all the right ways.
As this was all happening, the other girls were not idle. Indeed, as they fell under both the sway of Taylor's rampant pheremones as well as the pure sexuality of the act being done before them, many fell to the ground with their hands buried in their pants. Through it all, Taylor was trying to shove more of her swelling cock down Emma's throat, even as the girl tried to struggle in Taylor's iron-handed grip.
Eventually, even Emma could no longer keep herself from acting on her baser instincts, losing herself for a short time in a haze of sexual need as she intentionally relaxed her throat to allow a few more precious inches of her old friend's massive member inside of her. Of course, the next second when she came back to her senses she was trying to struggle again except this time with a massive bulge in her throat. It didn't really go well for her, as you can imagine.
Of course, Emma was no Lung, and Taylor had proven her ability to tame even the mighty Eastern Dragon in the realm of sexual conquest. Really, it was a sure bet as to the victor of their little struggle, and I'll give you a hint, the winner wasn't a redhead.
With a groan Taylor pulled out of Emma's throat until only the head remained contained in the redhead's plump lips, the reason becoming obvious moments later as fat globs of precum leaked from her cock and quickly filled Emma's mouth with the gooey, savoury liquid.
Emma groaned, coughing slightly as the precum flooded her mouth. She gulped it down as fast as it came, but more and more flowed until it leaked from her mouth and spilled down her front, staining her shirt and leaving her skin shiny and slick.
"You know, Emma, I never thought you'd be this good at sucking dick!" Taylor taunted as she plunged her cock deep into Emma's throat once more, slamming her down until nose met crotch over and over as Taylor renovated Emma's aching throat into a cumdump. "It's almost like you were born for it!"
Across the room, Sophia stood, hand over her nose and mouth as she stared at both Emma and Taylor, desperately clenching her free hand into a fist in an effort to keep it out of her soaking wet panties. She knew she had to do something- after all, this was rape of the clearest evidence and it was happening right in front of her. If she let it happen to Emma, how long would it be before Hebert came after her next?
Yet, for all her efforts, Sophia could do naught but watch as Emma's throat was pummeled by inches upon inches of hard dick, bulging out in time with Taylor's thrusts. Eventually, she too succumbed to the pheromones drifting through the air and thus plunged her fingers down her pants and into her sopping pussy, working them with a fervor like a girl possessed.
This just so happened to be around the time Taylor had finally gotten all ten inches of her hard member down Emma's tight throat, what followed this discovery was much rejoicing in the form of pleasured moans as the redhead's throat contracted and spasmed all around the meaty intruder, causing Taylor to double over in ecstasy as her dick bloated with cum, sending thick and heavy ropes right down her ex-friend's throat at startling force, filling her stomach with seed even as Taylor pulled out of the tight vice Emma's throat had become, glazing her insides with cum along the way until finally she exploded back from the now cum-filled girl's plump lips, giving her face a liberal coating of spunk as her orgasm came to a close.
Of course, for the monster of stamina and pure sexual energy that is one Taylor Hebert, a single orgasm was nowhere near enough. It was at that moment her gaze turned upon the ebony form of one Sophia Hess, the most physically violent of her bullies, leaning against a wall with her panties pulled down and her fingers buried in her wet pussy. That was all the invitation she needed.
"Oh Sophia~" she all but sang as she advanced, stroking her dick back to full mast. "I think, since you used to really like hurting me, maybe I'll hurt you… that sexy ass of yours, I mean~" she cooed, slowly walking towards the track star.
Sophia's eyes shot open as she processed just what Taylor had said. "Oh fuck no!" she cried, ripping her hands from her pants as she searched for a way out of this situation without revealing her powers. "You're not coming anywhere near me you freak!"
Taylor ignored the stinging words, manic grin coming back to her face as she stepped over one of the girls on the floor and advanced on Sophia, glistening beads of cum and precum dripping down to the floor as her cock bobbed with each step. "I rather think I am, Sophia. Nowhere to run… nowhere to hide!"
"Fuck off!" Sophia roared, lunging forward with a vicious right hook… which was, improbably to her mind, caught by the precum-slicked hand of the bedicked girl walking towards her. A girl who, by all rights, shouldn't have been able to catch a punch at all. In that very moment Sophia understood, Taylor had triggered somehow, somewhere, and it explained everything.
With instinct borne of hundreds of patrols, reactions honed by countless hours of training, Sophia attempted to switch into her breaker state… Only to find that she couldn't, and yes, Taylor still had that smug fucking grin on her face as she lightly squeezed Sophia's clenched fist.
"Heh, let me guess, that was supposed to knock me on my ass so you could run off and play hero, right? Well, doesn't look like that's on the menu right now, does it? What is on the menu is that fine ass… for me, anyway~" Taylor smiled a vicious, slightly manic smile as she pulled Sophia towards her, one hand still clutching Sophia's fist, the other snaking around to grab the track star's hot ass and pull her closer.
As not in character as it was, Sophia was now faced with imminent pillaging from a monster of a dick in a hole she'd never considered using before, so if she happened to let out a small, scared whimper who could blame her, right? It didn't inspire in mercy, however, in fact if anything it seemed to make the cock now pressed against her chest throb even harder.
"Oh ho ho, scared are we? Don't worry, this won't hurt… after a while," Taylor crowed as she ripped off Sophia's booty shorts and roughly dug her fingers into Sophia's ass, wiggling them around and spreading the tight ring of muscle wide. Sophia hissed in pain, unwilling to give Taylor the satisfaction of hearing her scream.
"Hmm~ It almost might be too tight for me," Taylor hummed as she spun Sophia around such that her throbbing cock was now sandwiched between Sophia's asscheeks, almost burning the runner with how hot it felt pressed against and slightly rubbing her anus. "Then again, we've got time to make sure it isn't."
"F-fuck y-you," Sophia spat, yelping immediately after as Taylor's hand came up and clamped around a breast, pinching the nipple painfully as she drew her hips back and prodded that tight, muscular entrance with the tip of her member, smearing it with precum in a very much ineffective coat of lubricant.
"You want to fuck me? Well, it's more the other way around, but alright!" Taylor cackled as she plunged forward, spearing Sophia's ass upon her shaft and tearing it open with no mercy, spreading it wide with her thickness and making Sophia choke with agony. Taylor, on the other hand, was in heaven from the way Sophia's insides twisted and coiled and clamped down around her cock, causing liberal fountains of precum to spew forth and coat the inner flesh for a slick, tight, hot embrace that made her penis throb with delight.
Rivers of precum flowed from Sophia's abused asshole from the motion, dripping down her legs and onto the floor. Her head lolled forward and she felt more than saw the bulge repeatedly being thrust into her abdomen, pressing her belly button out with each movement. Her legs shook and collapsed, but she didn't fall- at least, not into a heap like she imagined, but more of a controlled drop that led to her being pressed face first into Emma's cum soaked breasts while her ass was pounded from behind. She tried to fight back, but her arms were too weak to move and her head spun from the thick, heady smell of the spunk being pushed into her nose. Unbidden, Sophia's tongue flopped free of her mouth and her eyes rolled back, her throat locking up in a silent scream as Taylor leaned forward and reached around, digging four fingers into Sophia's pussy and grinding the palm of her hand into her clitoris. Sophia came with an eruption of fluids, spraying Madison, who had since been lost to lust and stripped naked to masturbate easier, with an absolute geyser of ejaculate that drenched the cutesy girl face to crotch and left her makeup running in streaks down her face, not that she was paying much attention to anything aside from her pussy.
Taylor, to her credit, didn't even slow down when Sophia came rather explosively, if anything it only made her start fucking harder. With a smile on her face, Taylor looked down upon the lithe form of Sophia, the track star's head buried between Emma's cum-covered breasts, Taylor's own hands once more spreading the cheeks of that glorious booty even as her thick meatstick pounded away at Sophia's formerly virgin hole.
And what a wonderful hole it was, sure at first it had tried to keep her dick firmly outside of it's hot depths, but after a few good thrusts and some determination, Sophia's hot, slick ass was open to her and was quite receptive to her massive cock. Really, it was a shame she hadn't tried fucking track star ass before, if Sophia's was anything to go by, they had the most amazing of brown holes.
Or maybe it was just Sophia, and Taylor was fine if it were, but she really hoped there were more hot girls with firm, plump asses for her to fuck in the future. Maybe those thoughts would occupy her dreams that night, only time would tell.
In the present, Taylor shoved a few more ecstatic thrusts into Sophia's ass before plunging all the way to the hilt and liberally flooding Sophia with what felt like a nigh endless amount of sticky, burning semen that burst out of her ass from sheer pressure, spraying against the floor and splashing onto Sophia's legs.
"Haa… what a lovely ass you have," Taylor complimented as she smacked Sophia's ass for good measure and pulled out, leaving the track star's ass gaping wide open and giving her a clear view into the cum pooled deep inside. "And what a lovely look that is for you, wouldn't you agree?" she asked the insensate and cum-filled girl who, without a hard cock to hold her up, slumped forwards onto Emma's cum splattered chest even as Taylor giggled.
Taylor then looked around at the debauchery that had happened without her, idly pointing at each furiously masturbating girl in turn, "Eeny meeny miney… Madison. Well, I suppose that since I widened Emma's throat and wrecked Sophia's ass… I guess I should ruin that cute virgin look you've got by turning your pussy into a cocksleeve, huh?"
Madison, for her part, didn't say very much in the way of words. Rather, she replied, at least in Taylor's mind, with simple moans that basically said 'Oh yes, please use me to pleasure your majestic dick my queen.' In no uncertain terms.
Really, Madison hadn't even heard Taylor speak, but when she felt her hands removed from her pussy and pinned above her head, only to be replaced by a massive, fleshy intrusion that made the burning in her loins flare ever hotter and overwhelm her mind with pleasure, she didn't exactly protest in the slightest. Rather, she all but screamed her pleasure, only quieted by the presence of Taylor's cum slicked and still soaking wet hand in her mouth, silencing her and letting her breathe deep of the heady rush of Taylor's semen. She suckled unconsciously, letting the salty-sweet taste of cum and pussy juices roll over her tongue and fill her mouth, swallowing it down with a mindless fervor.
Taylor could honestly say she prefered more… 'active' partners, but at the same time, the sheer submissiveness Madison showed her while being impaled on her dick was kind of a turn on for her. Of course, most things these days were a turn on for her, but that was besides the point. Her cock was still hard and her balls were full of cum, and there was a virgin, well formerly virgin, pussy wrapped around her dick. Needless to say, Taylor was certainly ready for round three.
Deciding to try something new, and maybe make this new submissive Madison work for her dicking, Taylor lied back on the cum covered floor, at the same time hoisting Madison on top of her to straddle her waist, her pussy squarely on top of Taylor's hard cock.
With a few upwards thrusts to get her started, Taylor quickly saw the twinkle of recognition in Madison's eyes as she started to ride the ten inch pillar of meat that was currently jammed inside her. It didn't even occur to her sex addled mind that she was eagerly servicing the dick that had taken her virginity, or even that said dick belonged to the girl she had spent months bullying, all she knew right then and there was that a fat dick was inside her and it felt good.
Madison bounced with an intense fervor, fingers jammed against her clit and breast as she gasped and moaned, the pleasure she felt just happened to benefit Taylor as well for Madison's manual ministrations caused her pussy to spasm and squeeze around her partner's engorged cock, massaging it almost as well as Emma's throat had.
As Madison bounced, Taylor was not idle as she reached up and grabbed Madison's free breast and reached around her back and rammed two fingers into Madison's asshole, frisking them in and out and making Madison almost scream out her orgasm, soaking Taylor's shirt and pants even further than the cum covered floor had.
Taylor grinned, pushing herself off of the floor and inverting their position with a lovely gasp of orgasmic delight. Taylor let Madison's head hit the floor while her hips lifted and left her body almost upside down as she stood and jackhammered Madison into the gooey mess that was the floor until her member twitched and erupted, spewing ropes of thick cum into Madison's depths until it leaked free and left her looking almost pregnant with the sheer amount stuffed inside.
Taylor sighed as she let Madison drop and flop over, insensate and unconscious, as she eyed her handiwork. "It's a thing of beauty," she mumbled to herself as she took in the last few girls in the bathroom, all still masturbating mindlessly from the sheer intensity of her pheromones, "but… it could be better."
With a grin, she picked the nearest girl, dick springing to life once more.
The bathroom filled with the slapping of flesh on flesh once more.
Haha oh my god thank god we're not trying to make this into anything with an actual coherent plot beyond what's necessary to string the smut together.
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Missionary 1.3
Armsmistress, Kaitlin to her friends, stood stock still in front of the PRT Director's desk, awaiting said Director's comments on the report she had submitted. After what seemed an eternity, but her HUD clock helpfully told her was really only seven minutes, the Director looked up from the report with what could only be described as a look of sheer confusion. Though she would never admit it, Kaitlin might have snapped a picture and saved it to her comedy folder.
The Director, professional that she was, quickly schooled her face back to a look appropriate for someone of her position. "So, Armsmistress, you mean to tell me that at approximately 11:40 at night, you found and I quote 'Lung, so stuffed full of cum you'd swear she were pregnant,' passed out in an alleyway in a pool of cooling semen. Is that correct?" It was at that moment Kaitlin took a few small seconds to regret her unprofessionalism in writing her report, but in her defense, how often do you get to see Lung looking like a glazed donut?
"Ah, yes ma'am, those were my exact words and the situation was as described," she admitted, not really much having anything else to say on the matter as it was factually correct as per what she had written.
"So you mean to tell me, that in this city with so many other problems, we now have some new cape who can somehow disable Lung and then proceed to have what I assume to be copious amounts of sex with her… And we know nothing?" The Director asked the armour-clad hero, a look of severe dissatisfaction on her face. Were this an anime rather than hard cold reality, she would've had a giant vein bulging out on her forehead.
Armsmistress cringed a little inside from the tone, and the insinuation that she was supposed to glean something from an unconscious Lung and a puddle of semen, but replied politely nonetheless. "Yes ma'am, it does seem like the current situation we find ourselves in. I've enlisted the aid of the BBPD and our own resources to run DNA tests on some of the semen, but knowing parahumans the results are likely to be… less than useful."
Director Piggot sighed and pinched her brow, leaning back in her chair and suddenly feeling an extreme annoyance for capes in general that far outstripped her usual hatred. "Great. Just great. Stay on this case, Armsmistress. If this cape pops up again any time soon, I want to know everything about them the day before. Understood?"
"Understood," Armsmistress nodded, then about faced and exited the Director's office as soon as she was dismissed, smoothly striding through the halls of the Rig as she headed to her laboratory. Something seemed off about the semen samples collected, but she couldn't really wrap her mind around it. Despite her fit and toned body, nicely sized breasts and wonderfully curvaceous hips, she'd never had the touch of a man- though, to be fair, she didn't much have a preference either way- and thus, many of her suspicions fell under the category of "possibly unfounded due to lack of experience". All the same, something felt off, and in her line of work, a healthy dose of paranoia was often the fine line between safety and being mind controlled by some Master or another.
With a sigh Kaitlin resolved that she'd just have to spend more time working on the semen samples she still had, and with heightened resolve made her way to her lab. She was very purposefully not thinking of all the other projects she wanted to be working on instead.
~~~
Taylor stared down at the remains what used to be her hero "costume" impassively. The jeans and hoodie were all but shredded and the scarf she used for a mask wasn't much better off. Fortunately, as the day had proven, her only pair of shoes had held up just fine against the bullets from that night, having only taken a light scratch on the sole of the left sneaker and it wasn't even really noticeable given how old the shoes were. Still, shredded clothing didn't exactly make for a very good costume, and she didn't exactly have a whole lot of spending cash anymore, so it looked, for the moment, that hero work was out of the picture.
She blushed and squeezed her eyes shut as she recalled a rather warm image. Yes, best that she not go out for some time if she'd be doing that to every villain she met. Her groin twitched as if in protest to this, but she calmed herself and quelled her growing erection with various thoughts of unsexy things, like math and Endbringers but that made her think of Leviathan and then that made her think of how apparently Lung once fought Leviathan to a standstill as Kyushu sank and then she couldn't stop thinking of gigantic flaming dragon tits waving to and fro in pitched combat, sheets of water running down and evaporating instantly from their heat and-
Taylor sighed as she beheld the stain in her pants that indicated that, yes, her cock was now rock hard, throbbing, and flooding her left pant leg with precum. "What am I, a teenage boy," she muttered as she stripped her pants free, tossed them aside into the hamper, and headed into the bathroom for a quick jerk into the toilet. "God, this is so embarrassing… if I was still in class there'd be no end to the bullying…"
But then that thought of class led her to think again of Emma's body, heaving against her own, sweat slicked and smelling of her own semen. Sophia, eyes glazed and vacant, meekly licking the pooling cum out of Emma's gaping cunt. Madison, snuggled into Sophia's back and lightly fingering the ebony track star's luscious, winking asshole and licking her hands clean of the semen that leaked out. And of all the other girls who she'd violated and left as drooling, blissful, mindless lumps of well worked fuckmeat.
Suddenly her cock violently surged in her hand, jerking about of nearly its own accord as the combined ministrations of her hand on her shaft and her fingers buried into her own pussy mixed with the imagery of the past few days caused her to explode all over the bathroom walls and splatter her own shirt and chin with semen as she staggered back.
"Ouuuhhh…" she mumbled, blissfully dazed for a brief moment before she let her head thunk back against the wall and groaned again. "Euuuugghhhh…. Great… clean up time… again…"
~~~
Sophia stared at the phone in her hands, memories vividly running through her mind and sending her into a whirling spiral of indecision. She'd been mastered, certainly, but did that really mean that she had to phone the incident in?
A sliver of drool slipped free of her mouth before she wiped it away and shook her head to clear her thoughts. Yes, she knew that not calling it in was completely against protocol, but if it let her have far more exclusive access to that sheer, mind numbing pleasure... well. That was something else, now wasn't it?
Again, she shook her head. No, she thought, this was wrong. She couldn't just let that skinny little bitch Hebert fuck her head over like this! She was stronger than this, had to be stronger, and there was no way she'd let anyone rule over her ever again.
Then again…
If just the thought of Hebert's dick made her pussy tingle and throb… if she'd had it inside her again…
She shuddered, suddenly feeling the heat well up inside her as her anus twitched in time with her pussy, juices flowing freely and staining her panties. Neither her mother nor her brother nor her sister were home, all three of them having gone to the movies together without her, and thus she felt absolutely no hesitation in ripping off her panties shoving three fingers into her aching, needy cunt. She wiggled her fingers with abandon, desperately seeking that same rapturous pleasure that Hebert's cock had ripped screaming from her ass and filled her to the brim with. She moved her sopping fingers to her ass, slowly prodding one, then two, then three, then deciding to go for it and just shoving as much of her hand into her luscious ass as she could.
"Yes!" Sophia moaned into her pillow, biting it until the fabric tore as she balled her fist inside her and worked it in and out, her other hand teasing her clit and spanking her burning lips until juices flooded the bed and her room reeked of sex. "More! More! Use me! Break me! Fuck! He- Taylor!"
She screamed and moaned and slapped and fingered and fisted for hours on end, brutally fisting her anus into one orgasm after the next until finally, she lay spent under the covers, sweaty and soaked, room smelling like a pigsty and her ass gaping wide enough to fit an entire baseball inside.
"Taylor…" she murmured in a daze, slowly dozing off from the force that Taylor's mere name had brought to her orgasms, "Taylor… Taylor… Tay….Lor…"
~~~
Emma sighed happily as she reached under her bed and dug beneath the mattress. Her parents were still at work and Anne wouldn't be back for another few hours from her trip to the mall, so she had plenty of time. She grinned to herself- she'd always known Taylor was strong, and she'd proven it beautifully. Oh sure, Emma wished that perhaps Taylor weren't so forceful on her throat, but after what she'd done to make Taylor all nice and strong again, she figured she deserved as much.
Still, that meant that she had a lot of practice to go through before she could bring herself to match Taylor. And that included what she pulled free of her mattress: A ten inch long, two inch wide, veiny, silicone penis in a very fetching shade of translucent pink. Sure, a rubber cock was nothing compared to the hot, musky taste of Taylor's real, throbbing, cum spewing, mind numbingly beautiful dick, but it was practice for when she could finally gobble that lovely, towering meat rod down again.
Next time, she said to herself as she stripped down and slipped into her bathroom, she wouldn't choke, gag, spit, or cry. She'd take it like a champ and make Taylor feel like the queen of the world. But first, she'd have to actually learn how to deepthroat without gagging.
She started first by gently cradling the dildo in her hands, stroking it up and down to simulate the real experience, and then she slowly slipped her mouth over the head. Her tongue darted out and caressed the tip, tracing circles around the molded urethra and slicking the glans with saliva.
As Emma slowly pushed her dildo down into her mouth, she first guided it to one cheek, then the other, then let it fill her mouth entirely as she flattened her tongue and wriggled it against the dildo's rubbery underside. She didn't much like the taste of it, being that it tasted like bland, synthetic rubber instead of musk and flesh and blood, but she swallowed her disgust and washed it down with a heaping load of rubber cock. Down her throat it went, bulging it out so far that she could actually watch its progress in a mirror if she were so inclined. Two inches into her throat, eight inches of cock total and she choked, throat spasming as her eyes welled with tears and snot flew from her nose as she violently retched and coughed the dildo back out, pounding her chest to force the air back into her lungs.
"Not enough," she muttered, hand unconsciously closing around her throat and squeezing slightly, "not enough yet. Gotta keep practicing… need to make Taylor feel good." Eyeing the spit soaked dildo in her hand as it flopped around, Emma closed her eyes and spread her legs, gently running the head against her soaking pussy lips and gasping silently out of pleasure.
"Oh Taylor, please forgive me~!" she murmured, lining up the dildo with her entrance and slipping just the tip inside. "Please? Pretty please!"
She choked out a half sob, half moan as she jammed the dildo all the way inside of her at once, ignoring her own pain and adding it to her pleasure as she squealed and bucked her hips, squirting all over the bathroom tiles and soaking the bath mat at the other end of the room.
"Forgive me! I'm sorry! Please! S-sto- don't stop! Please fuck me harder!" she cried, roughly jamming the dildo as deep as she could, pleasure building every time the tip of it slammed against her cervix. "Forgive me! Taylor! I- I- I love you! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!"
Screaming and squealing, Emma orgasmed and lost herself into a ringing, white haze of bliss and pain, squirting so hard she left a splatter of juices all along the shower curtains over five feet away. As she finally came down from her orgasmic high, she slumped against the tile floor and sighed, a slight smile on her face offsetting the tears induced by her fantasy.
"I love you… Taylor…" she mumbled. "I love you…. so… much…."
~~~
Madison squeaked and bit her finger as she furiously fingered herself under her covers, keeping her voice down as much as she could to keep her parents from hearing her. Each motion was accompanied by a quiet wave of buzzing as the six egg vibrators shoved deep inside her cunt and ass went to work, sending her into a dizzying spiral of sensations.
She mewled and purred, massaging her cute breasts and pinching her nipples until they turned raw and red, but it wasn't enough. She needed more. Four vibrators in her pussy wasn't enough, even when she was rubbing her clit as hard as she could. She needed something hot and huge inside her, something throbbing and thick, virile and musky in a way that could send her reeling with lust just from the sight of it.
But alas, she thought to herself, she had nothing but plastic and rubber, and neither of those worked very well when compared to the absolutely godly tower of muscle of Taylor's ten inch, rock solid cock. Madison wasn't even into girls that way, but she definitely made an exception for Taylor, who was now, in her eyes, the very specimen of perfection from her long, smooth legs, her trim, toned waist, her firm but subtle muscles and her nicely sized, bouncing C cup breasts that outstripped her own petite B cups.
Oh yes, just the mere thought of Taylor was enough to send her to an orgasm, but Madison wanted- needed more. She needed an orgasm beyond an orgasm, a divine experience that sent her body into spasms for hours on end and left her a drooling, insensate mess of semen and gaping holes.
She sighed and fingered herself to an unsatisfying orgasm one more time, feeling the burning in her loins flare even higher as she slipped out of bed, sprayed air freshener to get rid of the smell, and sat at her desk to do her homework.
As her thoughts turned inevitably back to Taylor, she groaned and let her head loll back against her chair. She dug through her desk drawer and drew out one of her favorite vibrators- a modest six incher with a smooth, chrome finish- and stuffed inside her panties. Then, she drew out another, this one a butt plug nearly the size of her own fist, and inserted that as well.
"Dammit," she muttered to herself as she boredly did her math homework, the vibrations failing to even distract her such was the force of how much Taylor's cock had changed her. "I need that dick in me now... I'm going to go insane at this rate… my cunt is on fire…"
Shaking her head, she booted up her laptop and plugged in her headphones, half watching some cheesy lesbian porno while she worked and imagining that the dumb looking blond slut with the strapon was Taylor pounding the other slut into the ground while simultaneously imagining said slut was her.
Needless to say, not a whole lot of work was done that night as she frequently returned to her bed for another few orgasms to clear her mind.
~~~
Taylor sighed as she prepared for bed. She'd finally managed to clean up the mess in the bathroom without her dad noticing, and she'd been thoroughly satisfied beforehand. Her cock lay flaccid and quiescent, tamed through numerous orgasms some hours previous. Still, though, she felt anxious about tomorrow. What would it bring? Would she end up repeating the bathroom incident? Would she be expelled when Emma inevitably reported what she did?
She shook those thoughts from her head and laid down, eyes shut and mind drifting. It wouldn't do to drive herself sleepless, and thus she slept and left those worries for tomorrow. And Taylor dreamed of a white dawn.
For those of you wondering, the next chapter will be more Taylor-centric rather than this scattering of views.
Yeah.
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Spoiler: Emma Post-Fuckening
I'm just gonna interrupt this bout of arguing with porn.
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Eurgh, bug-fuckin' hell... College, y'know? God damn.
Missionary 1.4
Taylor couldn't help but be nervous as she walked into school. On the one hand, she'd certainly asserted her dominance over her former tormentors, in every meaning of the word. On the other hand, she'd just asserted her dominance over her former tormentors, and there was a very real chance they would fuck her over for that.
So, it was with considerable relief that Taylor found herself not being called to any offices, and instead being able to simply walk to her homeroom. Well, as simply as was possible when a lot of girls seemed to be dressing a bit more… risque than usual, and Taylor had rather wandering eyes.
Quickly enough she reached her homeroom, and a glance at Mrs. Knott quickly killed the fledgling boner that was trying to erupt from the depths. With a sigh, our hero sat down at one of the computers in the classroom and began to work.
She did so much work in that very productive time, that when the bell rang and her first class actually began she was already done with the work for the class. Mostly because her first class was the same class she had for homeroom, and the assignment had already been posted. Thus Taylor was free to browse the vast hive of scum and villainy that is the internet without interruption.
She would later say she hadn't at all tested the school's filters on porn sites. She would be lying.
Whilst trawling through the even more vast hive of scum and villainy that was PHO, she found a curious thread in the NSFW section, marked with the title, "Anyone want a glazed dragon?".
She immediately clicked it, skimmed it over, and, without even daring to open the spoilered images, blushed so red she almost looked like a tomato.
Someone had seen her fucking Lung into the ground!
Quickly, she closed the tab and hid her face- not that anyone looked over at her- and pretended that she was actually doing something productive, like reading a few passages out of an online textbook that related to her geometry class.
Equations and formulas slowly drowned out her embarrassment, and by the time the bell rang to indicate the end of first block, she was practically swimming in numbers. It was just as fun as it sounds, which is to say, not at all.
With a sigh she stood from her seat, collected her bag, and almost punched someone in the face when they gave her a kiss on the cheek as they walked by. Needless to say, Taylor stood there stunned for a few moments before noticing that, a: she needed to get moving or get trampled, and b: that was one of the girls she had crammed full of cum just yesterday.
Things sufficiently explained, if not made any less weird, she continued on to her Geometry class, walking through the door with… actually quite a long time to spare. Immediately, what she noticed was that Madison was already there and sitting in a different seat than usual- the one directly in front of Taylor's instead of several seats behind. Granted, there wasn't technically an official seating chart so no one could really say anything, but it was sufficiently out of the ordinary that Taylor felt incredibly suspicious as she took her seat.
And then she noticed that her position gave her, if she leaned a bit and squinted, the perfect view of Madison's thong clad posterior as her far shorter than normal skirt rode up when she moved a particular way in her seat.
Was- was Madison flirting with her!?
For a few crucial moments Taylor was frozen with shock. In those few moments, Madison had glanced back at her new be-dicked love interest, and had seen her staring at her plump ass. In those few moments, Madison felt a burning deep inside her as her mind thought back to the lovely cock that the shy brunette was hiding away.
And then the moment was over, and Taylor quickly snapped her eyes up from Madison's cushy ass, instead staring ahead at the board and her math teacher standing before it. As with Mrs. Knott, her boner died a cruel death upon laying eyes on the weathered form of her Geometry teacher.
This happened many more times over the class period due to Madison being more and more brazen with her showing off. At one point the little slut made as if to get something from her bag, and just spread her ass for Taylor to see. There was much groaning of stitches at that, and Taylor had to do her best to think of ugly things not to shred her jeans right there.
So it was, as she was sitting there trying to kill off the fifth resurgence of her erection, that she wasn't ready to resist being pulled out of her seat at the sounding of the bell. Taylor barely managed to grab her bag as she was dragged along out the door by none other than Madison herself, the girl being surprisingly strong for her small frame.
Eventually they reached the cafeteria, Taylor having found no time to try and escape Madison's grasp, she simply walked with the skimpily dressed cutie as she walked to a lunch table. The reason become very clear a few moments later as girls started sitting around the table.
Each of the girls present being one of the ones she had brutally fucked in the bathroom, of course. And to top it all off, there was Emma in a curves-hugging sweater with Sophia right next to her, the track star's booty stretching a pair of yoga pants in the best kind of way as they both walked up to the table.
With Madison on her left, Emma sat to her right. Meanwhile Sophia walked around the table and sat right across from Taylor. The rest of the seats were quickly filled with other girls, everyone intently looking at Taylor.
"Uhm… hi?" She squeaked, this current situation so far removed from her normal day that it was freaking her out something fierce. Everyone just giggled, but oddly enough not at her…
As she was thinking on this, Emma pulled something out of her bag and put it in front of Taylor on the table, drawing the stunned brunette's attention. There, sitting before her, was a lunchbox. Not just any lunch box however, it was an Alexandria lunchbox depicting the black-clad hero hovering before a starry sky, the moon illuminating her.
"U-uh… did… did you make me lunch?" Taylor asked, confused out of her mind at the show of, what, affection? She eyed it distrustfully, the trauma of a year long bullying campaign still fresh in her mind.
"Y-yes!" Emma stuttered, blushing and opening the lunchbox, "d-do you like it?" As the top was removed the actual lunch was revealed… well at least it was better than what Taylor usually made for herself.
Sitting inside the lunchbox was a simple PB sandwich on white bread, along with a fruit punch juice box… and a large banana… once she saw the vanilla pudding cup Taylor was pretty sure there was a theme going on.
"... This is because of monday isn't it," Taylor muttered, massaging her forehead with her fingertips. "God, I'm sorry okay? You don't have to pretend to be happy just to fuck with my head about that."
"It's not to mess with you!" Emma denied fiercely, her face suddenly looming in front of Taylor's with a massive blush spread across her cheeks, "It's because… b-because… I-" She flushed even brighter and looked away, unable to get the words out.
Sophia, off to Taylor's left and making a bit of a scene as she tried to both show off her ass to and hide it from Taylor at the same time, rolled her eyes and spat, "Because she's got a gay crush on your shitty dick, you fucking fire hose." Her eyes flicked towards Taylor's crotch for a brief moment and her face darkened, eyes immediately pulling away as she forced herself to instead stare at a point some six feet behind Taylor.
"Pretty sure all of us here do," Madison cut in snidely, "otherwise we wouldn't have dressed like fucking sluts to catch her eye, now would we?" Madison, meanwhile, was openly lifting her skirt and pulling her panties to the side as she sat by Taylor, even going so far as to grab one of Taylor's hands and guide it to her already soaking wet crotch.
"I- uh- wh-wha-?" Taylor could barely comprehend the situation she found herself in, but the distraction of all the girls around her had her mind spinning as her blood all rushed south and concentrated in a much smaller, yet still rather large package that started popping stitches in her left pant leg.
"Oh for fuck's sake, this is getting annoying," Sophia huffed and stood, reaching out and bodily lifting Taylor out of her seat. "Come on, let's go." With that said, she began dragging Taylor away, with the entire gaggle of girls standing and following such that Taylor was entirely hidden in a sea of giggling bodies that occasionally rubbed against her skin or crotch and left her stumbling along even more awkwardly than normal.
Emma huffed and brought up the rear, lunchbox packed once more and held to her chest as she hurried along. "Oh come on, you couldn't have waited until she ate?" Emma whined, ignored by all as the rest of the girls were far more focused on ripping off Taylor's pants once they had some privacy.
"Food later, dick in my ass now," Sophia panted as she shoved Taylor against a wall and vigorously made out with her, ripping her pants down and taking her panties with as she forced Taylor's hand against her dripping crotch with her free hand.
Needless to say, this entire situation was rather far removed from Taylor's usual form of lovemaking, if it could be called that, and she felt it was a rather novel experience. Well, it was novel until her cock hardened as her fingers passed into Sophia's dripping wet pussy, jumping from it's place against her leg to smack into Sophia's plush behind.
"I want. This dick. In me now," Sophia ground out, clutching Taylor's dick in a grip that was almost too tight as she forced it into position and thrusted her hips back. Inches upon inches of hot, throbbing girlcock penetrated Sophia's pre-loosened and lubricated ass, sliding deep inside with a lewd squelch that almost seemed to deafen Taylor from the sheer suddenness of the sensations and the action.
"O-oh s-shit," she panted, muscles clenching as she fought to prevent a premature flooding of Sophia's backdoor. "N-not so sudden…"
Sophia, of course, wasn't listening in the slightest as she moaned from the feeling of being so very full by such a wonderful dick. As quickly as she had slammed herself down upon Taylor's member, she began to pull herself off as her insides gripped and massaged for the cock pulling out of them.
"Ooooh yesss," Sophia practically hissed as she slammed her plump ass down once more, driving more of Taylor's massive dick inside of her hot, tight depths.
Taylor, for her part, was finding it harder and harder to keep herself from orgasm. She was doing all she could of course, clenching her inner muscles to hold back the flow of thick and sticky cum. It was a hell to keep herself from plunging all the way inside the athletic, aggressive girl on top of her and filling her with baby batter, but the feeling of being inside her was too good to give up so soon.
"Ohhhhhgod…" she hissed between breaths, eyes practically rolling in their sockets. Her patience was thinning- the feeling of Sophia's ass was so divine that she just had to go all out but if she did that she knew it'd just end up in the same sticky mess that left the bathroom quarantined. Then again, it was looking very, very tempting at the moment and, well, it looked like all the girls wanted it so…
With a sigh, she regained control and grasped Sophia's hips with a quiet growl of, "Fuck it. Literally." Without further ado, she thrust deep inside Sophia and let the floodgates open, cock spasming as wave upon wave of hot, thick, sticky semen burst forth and painted the ebony girl's innards a deliciously off-white.
Sophia moaned lewdly, tongue lolling out of her mouth as she sank down and took Taylor's cock to the hilt and clenched, forming an airtight seal such that no cum could even trickle free. Her pussy twitched, juices overflowing and squirting out from her orgasm and staining the ground with sweet stickiness.
With the sigh of the truly pleasured escaping from her slightly drooling mouth, Sophia limply leaned back against Taylor, gravity doing its best to push Taylor's cock even a little bit deeper inside her ass so as to fill it with even more thick, creamy cum. In a moment of lust fueled passion, Taylor swiftly sat up, wrapping her arms around Sophia and bodily lifting her off her cock until just the tip remained inside her. Of course this sent what must have been pints of thick, almost pure white cum pouring out of Sophia's ass, at least until she was slammed back down onto the magnificent cock that had given her such a gift.
With her cock now deeper than it had ever been, than anything had ever been in fact, in Sophia's ass Taylor felt happy. Well, it might've been more 'even hornier than she started' than 'happy' but either way her cock was still rock hard and there were still more girls who needed to be graced by Taylor's thick seed.
Ever so carefully, doing her best to keep what remained inside of Sophia from spilling out, taylor pushed herself forward until the dark skinned girl was resting on her hands and knees, ass high in the air and clenching around the cock still embedded in it.
With a sigh from both girls and a lewdly loud squelching noise from Sophia's ass, Taylor finally pulled her now cum-soaked dick from the athlete's now gaping depths. As Sophia lay on the ground, cum slowly making it's way from her loose hole to travel down her thighs, she turned her head to the side in preparation to witness the radiant sexual goddess who was now making her way to the rest of her waiting girls.
"Well come on, I don't have all day~"
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