Random futa things

by Jokiba

Just as the title says pure smut

2. 2

Rem's Twisted Plan' and couldn't write for a week. This chapter ended up unexpectedly long, much longer than I had originally planned.

As always, I hope you all enjoy, and any comments or feedback are very much welcome.

Chapter Text

Another day, another lecture. Dylan sat in a college classroom with about 50 other students as he did every weekday. He leaned forward in his seat, resting his head on his hand, and stared up at the teacher at the front of the classroom. His desk was located next to one of the windows in the room, about halfway down from the front. It was the perfect location for him, close enough to the front that he could see the board or the projector, but not close enough that the professor would have paid close attention to him. This was his seat, or at least that's what he considered it; the professor didn't have assigned seating, this being college and all, but as students who spent over a decade of their life sitting in assigned seats are oft to do, they naturally found the desk that most suit them at stayed there for the rest of the semester.

Dylan glanced over at the desk next to him, something he did many times in nearly every class. It was empty. It was always empty now. Only a couple weeks ago this adjacent seat and several other now also often-vacant seats, had had a very beautiful girl that sat in them every class. She had gorgeous blonde hair, baby blue eyes, and a delicate smile. Her small frame was burdened by a remarkable hourglass figure: a pair of too-large breasts and an ass that would look more appropriate on an award-winning pornstar stuck out from her otherwise petite physique. Everything about her screamed 'sex' despite her fairly naive and innocent personality. This girl, this amazingly lovely, kind girl, was his former girlfriend Jessica. Former, being the keyword.

He hadn't seen his darling ex-partner in nearly two weeks. At least not in person. He hadn't seen her person since the morning before the incident - that's what he'd taken to calling it. She hadn't come to class. She hadn't stopped by his apartment. She hadn't tried to contact or call him. To be fair, he couldn't bring himself to try and talk to her either. Everything had changed after that night. His whole world had been completely warped by the horrific things he had witnessed. He had barely been able to sleep or eat, especially not with the constant reminders of what had happened during the incident that plagued his every waking moment.

The incident, the one that changed his life, was the losing of his girlfriend to their friend Victoria. It had all started innocently with a simple meme being sent to a group text they were all in. Somehow, this one picture set off a chain reaction, a proverbial fall of dominos, that led to the night ending with Victoria taking Jessica. Over and over again. For literal hours. Dylan had witnessed it all, Victoria had made sure of it. Pictures had turned into videos, and when that wasn't enough, she video called him directly. The call had lasted all night and what he saw was still burned into his brain.

It wouldn't have been so bad if Victoria had just been a normal girl. Then maybe he could've dealt with the infidelity easier; his girlfriend turning out to be a lesbian seems like it would've been… easier to handle. At least easy in comparison to what actually happened. As it were, Victoria was a futanari, another sex that possessed both sets of gentialia. That in itself doesn't seem like it would make much of a difference, but as it turned out, futanari were better equipped than any man alive; Victoria was no exception to this rule.

For Dylan's own sanity, he hoped Victoria was exceptional even for a futanari. She had slowly revealed herself to him, her cock slowly destroying his brain as the night went on. At first it had just seemed unnaturally large, like one of the fake oversized strapons from those fetish porn sites. Victoria, however, quickly showed that even those prop rubber dicks were nothing in comparison to her. As things escalated, her penis had only grown larger and larger, till it was as long as one of her legs, and just as thick. Her testicles were nothing to shake a stick at either: they started the evening appearing to be as large as grapefruits, and they only got bigger over time. This impossible inhuman cock that changed Dylan's reality had wrecked his girlfriend for hours on end.

He hadn't realized it was his girlfriend at first. Victoria's absurd cock had covered her features in every picture and video until she was ready to reveal who it was she was abusing. Well, that and the fact that Dylan was so focused on the exemplary manhood that he failed to notice the obvious signs that it was Jessica. Victoria had mocked him relentlessly over the fact that he failed to recognize his own girlfriend, and over his less-than-adequate genitals. Jessica had sent a picture of his fully-hard dick to the groupchat, her first sign of betrayal, and that had really set off Victoria's sadistic streak. Once his girlfriend had been revealed to him, the real destruction began.

Victoria pummeled his poor partner with her giant cock. She fucked her missionary at first, her giant cock only half-fitting into her cunt, which was stretched beyond all recognition. After filling her with cum and bloating her body to the extreme, she flipped her over and fucked her once more. The futa beat Jessica's body black and blue as she fucked her, this time using her cum-stretched womb to force her entire inhuman cock into her body. Victoria's orgasm this time was even more impossible, filling the blonde girl's body with even more cum than before, and then painting her body and the room with the leftovers of her orgasm. It only continued from there.

She had fucked his girlfriend standing up, holding her in a full nelson position as she rammed her mighty appendage in and out of her body. She bent her over a cum-stained desk, breaking it in the process - much like they had broken the bed previously. Up against the wall is where Jessica was pounded next, Victoria's giant cock denting the wall through the girl's skin. After that, Jessica was thrown to the floor, splashing in a pool of cum that accumulated on the ground, and was fucked deeper into a puddle. This continued over and over again and Victoria's orgasms only grew stronger each time. It seemed to Dylan like this sexual carnage would never end.

Finally, after hours of this brutal, punishing version of sex, Victoria finally had her last orgasm. She blew up Jessica like a beachball, a sight that was quickly becoming commonplace and pulled out her cock, a strenuous task in itself. After standing up, a practical requirement for removing her long staff from Jessica, she continued to spew unending gallons of cum all over the room. Her mighty cock looked like it hadn't stopped growing the entire time she bulldozed Jessica into an orgasm-induced coma. Her testicles, which looked the size of grapefruits when she had started, had also grown, now looking more like over-inflated basketballs. Her cock towered over her head, and her previously thigh-thick cock now looked almost as big as her torso. It was truly a monolith of sexual prowess.

After drenching the room once more, her cock finally flagged and fell, smacking down onto the ground, the head getting lost in the ocean of baby batter. It had barely lost any of its size, despite finally becoming flaccid. Jessica lay on the ground in front of her, constantly shaking from a stream of never-ending orgasms. The vastness of cum that covered the floor was now over half a foot high, and if it wasn't for her ballooned stomach, Jessica would have been submerged. The room was completely destroyed: the bed and desk were broken, a mirror had been cracked from being hit directly with a cumshot, there were multiple dents in the wall, and the whole room was absolutely drenched in the white sticky substance - not a single surface was uncovered.

"Mmmmm I haven't been able to fully release like that in awhile!" Victoria had said, stretching her body as she looked into the phone's camera. She'd picked up the phone and angled it down towards the unconscious, inflated Jessica and her own mighty cock resting on the ground. She'd grabbed the base and flopped it back up and down, the softball-sized head splashing in the cum. Her final act of the night had been to turn the camera back to herself, and address Dylan once more.

"Well, see you later faggot. Maybe I'll see you around campus, but this time with Jessica on my arm - if she ever recovers. Have a nice life you fucking cuck loser!"

Dylan had watched the whole thing until his phone had nearly died. Victoria always remembered to grab the camera and hold it or reposition it to make sure he had the best view of the action. He sat in that bathroom stall all night, completely forgetting about the class he was in the middle of. People came and went before the lights turned off completely. After her final insulting statement to him, something she had done constantly throughout the night, his phone screen went black. All that showed on the black screen was his own reflection peering back up at him; a reflection that showed a truly broken man, his own face red and puffy from not only the constant crying, but also all the orgasms he unwillingly had. The sexual domination he witnessed had also consumed his body and mind, and caused his own pathetic penis to orgasm more than it ever had before.

Dylan didn't know how much time had passed before he stumbled out of that bathroom. He barely remembered the rest of the night at all. It all came to him in flashes. Bumping around aimlessly in the dark. Leaving the building. Wandering through the streets. Somehow finding himself in front of his own apartment building. Making it inside and realizing he had never put his small cock away - it was still poking out of his fly. He remembered crashing onto his bed and staring at the wall for what seemed like days. Eventually his brain shut itself off from exhaustion and he passed out.

He had slept almost the entire day away, having not fallen asleep till after dawn. He had woken up with an immense headache and a painful crotch. His genitalia hurt from the amount of orgasms he had forcibly succumbed too, and his whole groin was caked in dried cum. His phone was completely dead and he felt like he could barely move. Managing to charge his phone from his bed, he hesitantly had checked his messages. All the missed calls and texts were from other friends and family, none of them knowing what had happened the night before. There was nothing from either Jessica or Victoria, something that filled him with both dread and relief; he didn't know if he'd be able to take seeing any more pornorgraphic imagery of his girlfriend being ruined. This relief was short lived.

It was less than 48 hours after the incident that the first text arrived. It was Sunday, and he had spent the whole day mindlessly loafing around his apartment. Acting on autopilot, he couldn't recall anything that had actually happened that day. He had assumed he showered, as his clothes were changed and his crotch was no longer cum-matted, and he must've eaten at one point as well. The rest of the day though had been unknown to him, his mind still wrecked from the images that had been so permanently branded into his brain. The only thing he remembered clearly was the text that lit up his phone late at night.

The text had shaken him out of his zombie-like state. He had looked down at his phone, seeing Jessica's name light up the screen. He remembered his brain launching into a panic, not sure of how to react to the first correspondence since her betrayal. Almost like his hand had been controlled by an outside force, he opened the text message. It was a picture message. The image that greeted him was a selfie, taken by Victoria of her winking at the camera, that same cruel grin plastered on her face. She was also naked in the selfie. The bottom half of the picture had her hand resting in a mess of blonde hair, and Jessica, barely recognizable from the girl she was less than 2 days ago, giving Victoria a blowjob. Her mouth was stretched even more than before, Victoria being fully erect for the oral service this time. She looked like a snake trying to swallow a tree trunk.

There was nothing else accompanything this pornographic picture. No message. No demeaning caption. Nothing. The image caused Dylan to feel something once more - defeat. He cried for the rest of the night, until he finally passed out from emotional exhaustion. The next 2 weeks followed suit. Every day or two he had received a new picture, always sent from Jessica's phone. They were always of her submitting sexually to Victoria's domineering cock. Different positions, different areas of Jessica's apartment, different phases of coitus; the only thing that wasn't different was that every picture was of Victoria and Jessica.

This explained why Dylan hadn't seen either of them in almost a fortnight. Both had been absent from the classes they shared. Dylan hadn't even seen Victoria around campus with her usual flock of admirers following her around. The only time Dylan seemed to snap back into the present was whenever he received a picture, the painful sting of watching the girl he loved continue to betray him never lessening. He was emotionally spent. Whenever he felt like he was finally gaining more strength a new picture would pop up on his phone. It's like Victoria knew when to send them to cause him the most pain.

His professor's voice snapped him back into the present once more. Her tone had changed to one of finality, indicating that class was being dismissed. Dylan still showed up to all his classes, but he barely took notes or did any assignments. He just didn't have the energy. He barely had energy to eat and his sleep was tormented with nightmares of Victoria and her demonic appendage. He started to stand up, following the rest of the class around him, his own mind not really catching what the professor had said. He shuffled his items into his backpack, trying to remember where he was supposed to go next. His attention was grabbed once more as he heard his last name called out by the teacher.

"Mr. Wilson, will you come and see me before you leave?"

A look of confusion filled his face. His name was being called for the first time in the class in weeks. He looked hesitantly at his professor, a nice looking brunette who was close to middle age, and started to walk over. Backpack slung over his shoulder, he shuffled his feet sluggishly, not relishing whatever talk she had planned with him. Standing in front of her, he became acutely aware of his height, something that had been happening more and more since that night - Victoria's humiliating words constantly rang in his head. They were the same height, him and the professor, something he hadn't thought about before and something that now filled him with embarrassment; she was not a large woman.

"Uh, y-yes Dr. Turner? What do you n-need?" Dylan managed to stutter out, stumbling over his words - another new development since the incident.

"You and Ms. Davis are friends aren't you? I noticed she hasn't been in class recently and hasn't sent me any kind of message about her absences. She was a fairly astute student and I enjoyed her presence. Do you know where she has been?"

The topic of Jessica caught Dylan off guard, and he choked on his breath for a moment. He coughed several times, his brain racing to come up with a response. 'Willing sexual slavery' was probably not what the proper professor wanted to hear. Clearing his throat, Dylan sputtered out an answer once more.

"Oh, s-she, uh J-Jessica, is um, sick." He finished lamely.

"Hmmm I see." Dr. Turner replied with a hint of doubt in her voice. She turned around and grabbed a paper off of her desk. Facing Dylan once more, she held it out to him and addressed him again

"I would like you to give this to her if you could. It's a copy of the essay instructions I assigned this week and emailed to all of you. She was doing well in this class and I wouldn't want that to change."

Somewhat hesitantly, Dylan grabbed the paper out of her hands. Giving her a once over with his sunken eyes, he gave her a non-commital grunt of affirmation and quickly marched out of class. Dr. Turner looked at him inquisitively as he left. He had also been a good student but now he seemed completely different from before. Maybe it was drugs. She turned around to her desk and brushed her brown hair out of her face and began gathering her things up before her next class. The real truth of what was wrong would seem completely outlandish compared to her own assumptions.

Dylan barged into one of the bathrooms near the classroom, thankfully not the same bathroom he had nearly spent a whole night in, and moved towards the sinks. Turning on one of the sinks, he splashed the cold water into his face to try and reset himself. He looked down through wet eyes and realized his hands were shaking. He was shaking. Just the thought, the suggestion of him going and seeing Jessica had filled him with fear. He couldn't do it, could he? He couldn't just go to her apartment and see her. Victoria would probably be there. He'd probably walk in on them fucking. He didn't think he could survive actually seeing them fuck in person. His whole body trembled at the idea.

Realizing he had been standing there, shaking, staring at his hands for several minutes, Dylan quickly gathered himself and trudged out of the bathroom. He aimlessly stalked around the halls, biting his nails and staring at the ground. He had time to kill before his next class, time he had usually spent with Jessica. He glanced at his phone, silently thanking the heavens that there were no new notifications, and started to head to his next class. More classes around this time started to let out, and the hallways quickly filled with other students. He looked around wildly, glaring at everyone he passed by, paranoid that suddenly Jessica or Victoria could show up at any time. The thought of seeing either of them once more had sent him into a frenzied state.

The rest of the day passed in much the same way. Dylan went to his classes, eyes constantly darting around the room as if Victoria might burst from the ground at any time with Jessica stuck on her cock. He couldn't focus on anything. Constantly twitching in agitation, he bit his nails down to a painful shortness. After each class was over, he wandered around the halls and the grounds of campus, regularly peering over his shoulder for the sexual spectres that haunted him. His phone was constantly in his hand, it's dark screen showing nothing but his manic visage. Dylan was losing it.

As his last class ended he quickly shoved the few things he had bothered to take out during class back into his backpack, and scurried to the door. He wandered the hallways once more, although by this point they were becoming vacant of any other students. The sun shone dimly through the windows as it slowly set in the distance. Dylan's drifting finally landed him in front of the main entrance to the building he had wandered into, and it hit him: he had no classes left for the rest of the day.

Breath catching in his throat, Dylan realized he was faced with a decision: did he go home to his apartment like he always would, barely existing until he finally fell asleep, or did he do as his professor requested and enter the lion's den - Jessica's apartment. As he ran the options through his mind, he felt his feet start to move, almost of their own accord, and exit the school building. He made his way across campus, ignoring the set paths and walking through the grass and dirt, moving like he wasn't in control of his body. Reaching the usual exit on campus he took, his body turned in a different direction. He wasn't going home.

He moved as though he was in a trance. His eyes practically lidded-over, he shuffled sluggishly towards his destination. While it was a bit further into the city, Dylan knew the path to his destination like the back of his hand. It was a place he'd been innumerable times. Houses and apartments became a lake in his peripheral - not that he was paying much attention to what was around him. He was on autopilot. It was muscle memory. The only things different from the countless other times he had walked this path was that there wasn't a gorgeous blonde walking with him or a look of eagerness filling his features because he was going to get to see that angelic figure. This walk felt more like a march off a plank, and he had finally reached the edge. The bottomless sea churned below him.

He was standing before Jessica's front door. The chipped, off-white painted wood loomed menacingly over him. A faded gold door-knocker called his name, the peephole above it glaring ominously at him. A sight that had once brought him so much joy and excitement, an eagerness to unlock its secrets and claim the bounty inside, now filled him with nothing but dread. He raised a shaky hand, twitching like he was overdue for a fix, and brought it to the dull metal handle of the knocker. He grabbed it, it's cold metal feeling familiar in his hand, and rapped it several times against the door. The hollow sound it produced hung heavily in the air.

Waiting with bated breath, Dylan listened closely for the sound of an approaching body. After a couple minutes of deafening silence, Dylan came to the relieving realization that maybe no one was home, and that he could leave. He could leave. He could stick the paper he was tasked to bring here into the crack of the door, and turn around and march home, no one the wiser. He could be rid of all this. He could start anew. He could be free. Just as his lips started to twist into a smile, a noise caught his attention. Footsteps.

They were light, soft. They pitter-pattered across the floor, moving quickly to the door before stopping in front of it. Dylan could hear the sound of someone grabbing the doorknob on the other end. It began to turn before suddenly stopping, and Dylan could see movement from the other side of the peephole. Someone was one the other side of the door, waiting, staring at him. Finally after another minute of still silence, the knob finished turning and the door creaked open.

Jessica stood in front of him staring at him with confused eyes. He took her in, absorbing as much as he could as if she'd vanish into thin air at any moment. She was surprisingly clothed - albeit barely. He didn't think he'd seen her with clothes on since the incident, all of the pictures she was featured in had her unsurprisingly nude. Wearing a white tank top that ended above her belly button, her large breasts were barely contained and her nipples were clearly hard under the thin material. Hugging her hips was a small thong, also white, that gripped her generous hips tightly. Besides the confused look on her face, she looked tired and worn: her eyes had black circles under them and her jaw and cheeks looked bruised. Her blonde hair which was usually meticulously taken care of, looked tangled and matted. She also appeared thinner than before, and much like her face, light bruises covered her body. Dylan could also see thin red lines painting her stomach. All signs of Victoria's rough treatment.

On the other hand, Jessica barely looked at Dylan. To her, he was just someone who wasn't Victoria. She had been resting - she needed as much as she could to endure bouts with her futa goddess. Victoria was supposed to come tonight and she usually just let herself in. When Jessica heard the knock at the door, it didn't register to her at first and she ignored it. When it finally occurred to her that it might be Victoria, she hurried to answer it, not wanting to upset her mistress. But instead it was her ex-boyfriend, someone she hadn't even thought about since that night. She hadn't thought about anything except pleasing Victoria.

"What? What do you want?!" Jessica demanded impatiently, breaking the quiet. Before, her voice when talking to Dylan was always sweet and gentle, even when they got into one of their few fights. Now her tone contained nothing but annoyance. Dylan stared back blankly, his words lumping in his throat. Instead of replying, he reached out unsteadily, grasping at the girl in front of him, a girl that simultaneously looked so much like the girl he loved, and nothing like her at all. She slapped his hand away.

"Are you gonna say something? Why did you come here?!" Jessica spat out, regarding him with disgust.

"Uh. Well. Uh. Um. I-"

"Spit it out. I. Don't. Have. All. Night." she interrupted, saying each word deliberately like she was talking to someone who didn't speak English.

"I have a paper, from class. Dr. Turner. She uh… She wanted you, wanted me to give a paper to you. For school, uh class." Dylan managed to blurt out, stumbling over his words as soon as he said them. Jessica's expression softened for a moment, being reminded of school. She hadn't thought about college at all since her life changed. Nothing else really mattered to her anymore. Sighing deeply, she turned her body and extended her arm in an inviting manner. Looking Dylan in his eyes she addressed him once more, her voice losing some of its anger.

"Well, come in I guess."

Dylan's muscles froze. Of all the things he had expected to happen, Jessica inviting him in was at the bottom of the list. The top half of his body lurched forward, but his feet remained firmly planted in their place. His body was fighting itself. Half of him knew he shouldn't enter, and that only suffering awaited him, but the other half yearned for the chance at normalcy, no matter how slim the chance. However, gravity made the decision for him, and the forward momentum of his torso caused him to tumble forward, nearly falling face first onto the ground. He caught himself on the door frame and took an unsteady step inside. Jessica rolled her eyes at his apparent clumsiness.

The apartment, much like Jessica, looked to be only a shadow of its former self. Jessica had been a borderline neat-freak before, her place always being much more cleanly and kempt compared to his own more stereotypical bachelor pad. But now her apartment looked more like the den of a prolific prostitute. From the areas visible from the front door, the entryway and the living room, it appeared as though no spot in the apartment had been spared from Victoria's carnal wrath.

The ground itself had been stained with semen, probably permanently. The once dark hardwood that layered the entryway was almost completely white now; only small spots of color managed to poke through the crusted on goo. Beyond that the beige carpet that covered the living room didn't look much different in color. However, it now looked soggy and crusty in different parts, and there were clearly small puddles that hadn't quite dried yet. The walls also looked like they had been hit with a fresh coat of white paint, but one of a much more perverse nature.

Of course the furniture hadn't been spared either. The small table in the corner of the living room, the one Jessica had used as a makeshift dining set, was cracked in half with one it's legs broken. It lay in a shattered pile along with the secondhand chairs Jessica had purchased from a garage sale, both having suffered similar fates. The TV, pictures, and paintings that adorned the wall were all shattered or broken, some still standing but most resting randomly on the soaked carpet. The couch sat haphazardly, a couple of it's legs bent out of shape, and the cushions were ripped and torn in places - at least the ones he could see. Several were missing. And as expected, much like the carpet and walls, everything was covered in cum, as if Victoria had sought to wash away any trace of Dylan's presence or Jessica's former life, baptizing the entire apartment in her essence.

"Hurry and take a seat, I don't have all night!" Jessica snapped at him, breaking Dylan out of his stupor. He took another step forward, and as he tried to take a third step, he found his shoe was slightly glued to the sticky floor. With a slight strain, he ripped his foot from the cum trap, and walked towards the couch, not knowing where else to go. Another new feature of the apartment hit him: it reeked of sex. Not only was the overpowering scent of Victoria's ultra virile cum assailing his nostrils, but he could make out the clear smell of feminine arousal, reminding him that Jessica was a willing party in this whole affair. Quickly covering his face with his hand, he stood in front of the couch and looked down. There was really no safe spot to sit down. Picking the most dry-looking cushion, he sat on the couch, his butt nearly hanging off the edge. Dylan wanted as little cum as possible staining his clothes.

Jessica followed behind him, and sat herself on the other side of the couch. Unlike Dylan, nothing about the cum covered room seemed to bother her - from the stench to the stickiness of the floors. As she plopped down, Dylan's eyes naturally fell onto her bouncing breasts. They looked huge under the thin tank top, their enormity jiggling for several seconds due to their size. They had always been his favorite, even more so than her bubbly ass. Jessica rolled her eyes and looked back judgmentally, scowling at his ogling. She cleared her throat to draw his attention.

"So, do you have it or not?"

"Oh uh, yeah. One s-second." Dylan replied nervously. He fumbled with the straps of his backpack for a second before setting it on his lap, not trusting the couch to leave it unblemished. He rifled through his bag for a second before finding the paper, his hands shaking once more. Pulling it out, he noticed it's slightly crumpled state, his face turning red in embarrassment at his callous handling. He held it out to Jessica, her hand briefly brushing his as she snatched it from his grips, sending his heart a flutter. She gave it a once over and looked back up at him.

"Alright so this is due in a week. Easy. Send me a picture of your no-"

Jessica's demands were suddenly interrupted. The front door swung open forcefully, banging against the wall. A crack could be heard on impact. The two former-lovers heads turned and looked up at the intrusion, although both for different reasons. Jessica looked with excitement, realizing her long-awaited guest had finally arrived, her panties instantly becoming a little more moist. Dylan looked over with fear. His eyes widened and his mouth fell open. He felt like he was gonna blackout. Filling the door frame was the source of all his nightmares, both waking and sleeping.

Victoria stood stoically. Her straight black hair fell down to her breasts, a blue sweater covering her torso. Hands resting on her hips, the clear bulging of her biceps could be seen through the wooly-looking material. Gray sweatpants hugged her lower half, the material having the same effect on her that all guys hoped it would, but for her the effect was more pronounced that any normal male could ever hope to achieve. Down her right leg was an incredibly long, snaking bulge. It looked like she had 2 legs stuck down the pant sleeve. It strained the material, the sweatpants looking like they'd tear at any time. The bulge continued down nearly to her ankle, almost touching the top of the black running shoes that adorned her feet. The base of her crotch also bulged out obscenely, like she was smuggling a pair of soccer balls in her pants. She stared impassively at the couple.

Immediately bolting up at the sight of the well-built futa, Jessica practically ran over to her. Slipping on the soaked carpet, leftover cum sinking between her toes, she tripped and landed in front of Victoria. She quickly stood up, despite the pain that coursed through her knee, and stared up with adoration at the much taller figure in front of her. Victoria looked back down, anger filling her face. Jessica didn't even have enough time to be confused or ask what she had done wrong before Victoria gave her a light, light for her anyway, slap across the face.

"You knew I was coming over. I told you this morning. And you didn't bother to clean yourself up at all. You look like shit. Go get cleaned up or I'll leave, I have other cumdumps I can visit."

With this last threat, Jessica stuttered out an apology and backed away. Seeing the serious look on Victoria's face, she turned around and scurried off to the bathroom, her feet plopping on the stained wood flooring. Once she was out of sight, Victoria watching her the whole time with an amused expression on her face, she turned towards Dylan. He was still sitting on the edge of the crooked couch, staring open mouthed at the futa. She waltzed over to him, the outline of her cock bouncing lightly in its constrained state. When she stood in front of him, she bent down until her face was only inches away from his, the amused smile never leaving her face.

"Look who decided to finally show up. I wondered when you were gonna show your stupid little cuck face. I knew you would make your way here eventually. Did you think you would win her back? That you somehow convince her to come back to you? Well I've got bad news for you idiot, she ain't yours anymore, and never will be!"

Victoria punctuated this final exclamation by spitting on Dylan's face. The wet projectile hit him in the eye and dripped down his face. Wiping his face, Dylan finally felt something other than despair and apathy well in his stomach. Anger. He jolted up, his backpack and its contents falling to the ground. Had he been taller, he would've been staring Victoria right in the face, but unfortunately he stood half a foot shorter than the towering futa. Looking up, he clenched his fists and his teeth, his body shaking in rage. Victoria peered down at him with a smug grin.

"Why?! Why did you have to do this to me?! Do you hate me that much? Why take Jessica away from me? We were happy! And now she's with you and you treat her like shit! You've ruined her whole life! You don't even care about her! Why?! WHY?!"

Dylan finished his questioning and accusation with a yell. He gritted his teeth as tears fell down his face, overwhelmed by the sudden burst of emotions he felt. Victoria, however, looked back down at him unimpressed. Her expression hadn't changed, a cocky smile still plastered on her face. With one arm she pushed him, her strength being enough to send him sprawling onto the couch. Before he could collect himself, Victoria raised her left foot and stomped down on his crotch. Dylan let out a cry, followed by a gasp, and grasped his groin. If he hadn't been wearing jeans, the pain would've been so much worse. He curled up into a ball to try and protect himself from any further blows. Victoria laughed again.

"You're so fucking pathetic. Hate you? I barely think of you. Humiliating you is just so fun. And you're right, I don't care about Jessica. She's just another cum dump for me, although she is better than most. And you? You're just a weak little man that I can fuck with whenever I'm bored. If you didn't have a girlfriend that was such a hot piece of ass, I wouldn't have even looked your way. Touch luck, cuck. And for why? This is the only why I need!"

The tall futa took a step back and grunted. A ripping sound tore Dylan from his ball of misery - he had pulled his knees up to his chest and hugged them tightly as if to protect himself further from the physical and verbal abuse. Cracking open his tear-filled eyes, he looked to see what this new sound was. Staring up at Victoria, he looked around wildly. Finally his eyes found the source and they bulged in their sockets like they had nearly two weeks ago. He wished he hadn't opened them at all.

The ripping sound was Victoria's pants shredding from the force of her cock. With a single grunt she flexed it, and this was enough to destroy the flimsy material of the sweatpants. Now it hung heavily in all of its unrestrained glory. The tip of it bounced near her shins, the fat head looking nearly softball sized. The shaft was just as thick, and the finger thick veins that criss-crossed it's length visibly pulsed. About halfway up her shaft, her giant balls finally came into view. They looked like two footballs in a burlap sack and they visibly bulged out of the thick sack that contained them. The whole thing was monstrous. Victoria wrapped one hand around the base, as much as she could at least, her large hand not coming close to enveloping its might, and gave it a good shake, sending it wobbling back and forth. It was still flaccid, and to Dylan, it looked even bigger than it had been in the very first picture he had received that set off the entire incident. It had grown.

The sight of it caused all the courage and anger Dylan had managed to muster to drain out of him. Seeing it in person, even it's flaccid state, was an entirely different experience than seeing it over text. Nothing could have prepared him for the sheer enormity of it. It visibly lurched and pulsed on its own, and the gurgling he had heard before in videos was now much more pronounced. Her balls were constantly producing cum even when she wasn't hard. There was also something else, something he couldn't have experienced over the phone: the smell. A clear, new odor permeated the room, overpowering the smell of stale cum and pussy juice. The musk was so strong, if was like someone was venting the essence of pure sex into the room. It was so powerful, it made Dylan's head feel light.

After staring at Victoria's inhuman appendage for several minutes, the head of it now oozing it's thick white precum onto the floor in a steady drip, Dylan heard a new sound over the gurgling of the futa's testicles. Coming from the adjacent room, the sound of a shower turning off could be heard. Dylan hadn't realized a shower had been turned on at all, completely consumed by Victoria's overwhelming presence. Still curled up in his defensive position, he looked over at the following sound of a door opening and the wet slaps of feet on hardwood entering the room. There was Jessica, finally making her reappearance, completely naked with nothing but a towel wrapped around her head.

Her skin glistened from the water that still clung to her skin. Strands of her blonde hair, now free of the dried cum that had once matted it, stuck out from under the white towel. Her blue eyes shone with lust at seeing the half-naked form of Victoria turned away from her, her immense balls and multiple feet of flaccid cock easily visible from between her legs. Jessica's skin in general looked much better, many of the bruises not as glaringly obvious on her clean skin. Her breasts hung heavily, covering most of her chest and almost touching her belly button. Her nipples stood stiff, never losing their erectness. Now fully visible, her pussy looked quite different than Dylan had remembered it. It also visibly glistened, although it was just as much from arousal as it was from the shower. But, more alarming to Dylan, was how stretched it looked even in it's untouched state. The lips hung loosely and the once tiny slit gaped noticeably; no longer was this the cute, virginal-looking vagina that Dylan had known so intimately.

Victoria's effects on the girl were clear. Before, her sinful body had seemed out of place compared to her personality and style. Her innocent demeanor and more conservative way of dressing seemed more fitting of a girl with a less sexual stature. Now, Dylan could tell just from how she looked at Victoria, a hunger filling her eyes, that she was different. She stood like she owned her sexuality, her chest puffed out and her hips slightly jutted, as if she was trying to present herself as more of a sexual object to be used than a regular girl. As Dylan had learned before, her personality had been corrupted to match the overdeveloped body she had been blessed with.

Turning her head, Victoria gave a knowing look to the nude girl. Without a word, Jessica ripped the towel from her head, and sauntered over to the futa. Victoria turned, now standing profile to Dylan and Jessica, and put her hands on her hips. As soon as Jessica reached the futanari, she fell to her knees and immediately nuzzled up against her intimidating appendage. She rubbed her head up and down against the thick shaft, inhaling deeply of Victoria's strong cock musk. Overwhelmed by her lust, she quickly went to work on trying to get her cock hard, literally diving head first into it, tongue first.

Gripping the middle of the shaft in both hands to try and stabilize the beast, Jessica placed her mouth on the base of it. She ran her tongue up and down and side to side, trying to cover as much of the shaft in her saliva as she could. As he head moved down, wetting more and more of the prodigious sex organ, she let out a strained grunt. With a noticeable flex of her muscles, she lifted the middle of the shaft up, the cock drooping over her arms and slapping her torso. She continued to lick, slowly holding more of the cock higher so that she could access more of its might. Finally facing the head, she gave it a sloppy kiss before wrapping her plush pinks lips around the tip. Probing her tongue into the vastness of Victoria's urethra, she wiggled it around, slowly gathering the thick precum in her mouth. With a large gulp she swallowed it, followed by a moan at the pungent taste of Victoria's thick baby batter.

After making out with the mouth of Victoria's cock for several more minutes, constantly swallowing the steady supply of precum, she finally detached her lips from the dense dick and lifted it up once more. Now having access to the underside of Victoria's cock, the wrist thick tube of the urethra now visible, she repeated the process. As she got further up Victoria's cock, slowly making her way to the base, she slung it over her shoulder. It slapped loudly as it hit her back, and snaked down nearly to the crest of her ass. She grunted once more, the weight of it nearly heavy enough to cause her body to sag. After more minutes, she finally reached the bottom of the base, and pulled slightly away as she reached Victoria's enormous sack.

Jessica wrapped her arms around the meaty balls in front of her, their immensity nearly filling them fully and almost completely covering her chest. Victoria's testicles were nearly as big as Jessica's breast, and they continued to grow with the amount of cum that filled them. They would quickly overtake them in size. Planting her face into the folds of the sack, Jessica dragged her tongue all over it, it's rough surface rubbing against her features. She alternated her licking and slobbering with taking as much skin in her mouth as she could and sucking. Lifting the balls to her face, she licked them all over, already knowing from past experience that their size made them too big to engulf with her small mouth.

After finishing her oral worship, Jessica walked back on her knees, and let Victoria's cock fall from her body. It hit the ground with a loud thud. Despite the fact that it still wasn't hard, it had grown much larger and was now big enough to reach the ground. The head and several inches of the shaft lay on the floor. Victoria's cock was now literally longer than her leg. The head of it continuously belched large gouts of cum onto the floor, quickly forming a new puddle around her cock. Victoria reached down and gave it another strong shake as if to show that it still wasn't hard - like any more proof was needed. The shake caused more cum to spray out, and the head of it splashed in the puddle of cum it rested in.

Dylan watched on in abject horror. Victoria's cock, which had seemed impossible before, had seemingly grown even larger since the incident. It hung literally to the floor with inches to give. It actually snaked along the floor beneath her, like it was actively hunting for a hole to ruin. Worst of all, Dylan had to watch the girl he still loved deeply worship this mammoth member in real time. He was no longer only witnessing partial angles or still frames, Now, Dylan had to witness each lick, each kiss, each act of devotion, in person. He didn't know if his mind could take much more of this.

"Mmm that was a good start slut. But I think it's time for me to take the reins now," Victoria says, lifting her cock, her own impressive muscles noticeably flexing a little in effort, while grabbing the shaft right below the head. "Open wide! Time for your first stretching!"

Scooting forwards once more, Jessica looked up at Victoria and opened her mouth as wide as she could, small bits of drool escaping the sides of her lips. Her face was already wet with her own saliva after the countless minutes she had spent licking and rubbing against Victoria's pole. Stepping forwards, practically holding her cock in a bunch at this point, the futa plopped the too-large looking head into the blonde's waiting mouth. Half of the head completely filled her mouth, the rest of it sticking out obscenely between her lips. Jessica knew this wouldn't be the case for long though.

One hand still taming her giant cock, Victoria reached out with her other and gripped the back of Jessica's head. Wrapping her hand in a tangle of hair, she started to pull the girl towards her, while pushing forward with her hips and cock. Jessica's lips strained mightily against the incredibly girthy glans for several seconds before a loud pop was heard. Following the pop, Jessica's jaw seemed to dislodge like a snake's, and her mouth finally engulfed the enitery of Victoria's cock head. Eyes watering, Jessica moaned at this feeling - the euphoria in knowing she was pleasuring her goddess outweighed the fact that her jaw had been mildly dislocated by the sheer girth of it.

Victoria also let out a light moan before looking down at her worshipper with a satisfied smile. She had trained her cum dump well. It had almost happened during their first encounter, but after several more oral sessions, she had found it was a must. Her cock had grown once more, like it had many times in the past, and now the size of it was simply too large to fit into any normal person's mouth without a little bit of injury. One of the reasons that Jessica was her current preferred partner was due to the fact that she was willing, willing and eager in fact, to deform herself for Victoria's pleasure. She would dislocate her jaw just for Victoria's satisfaction.

Now that her head was firmly lodged in her sex slaves maw, her cheeks bulging comically trying to contain the immense girth, Victoria could really start the oral fun. Her hand still tangled in Jessica's hair, she pulled her head forward. Slowly, more inches of thick cock, nearly hard as steel despite the fact that she wasn't erect yet, entered Jessica's mouth. Her lips were spread paper thin around the invading monster, and her face was almost more cock than person. With a grunt, Victoria thrust her hips forward, forcing her cockhead into Jessica's waiting throat.

Choking audibly on the thick cock invading her body, Jessica would've gagged if she could but the enormity of the appendage entering her stopped any chance of that happening. Her throat bulged obscenely, the cock widening it more than it was ever meant to. Someone watching this absurd scene, such as Dylan, could literally trace the path that Victoria's cock took through Jessica's body, the protruding outline of her mushroom shaped head showing significantly through the poor girl's skin. As more of Victoria's cock cored the girl's gullet, she felt her cock finally start to stiffen some, slowly straightening her cock out from its nearly-folded state.

Her cock head hit another entrance, this one to Jessica's stomach, and forced its way through. With still more feet outside of her body than in, Jessica was slowly losing space in her body to accommodate the massive beast. Feeling Victoria's cock now firmly lodged in her stomach, the head showing between her breasts, Jessica could also feel her stomach slowly start to fill with the steady stream of cum that Victoria's cock was always releasing. Her stomach quickly bloated from this, and it now appeared as though she had stuffed herself with too much food; this was only a half truth - she could never fill herself with enough Victoria's virile seed.

Finally, Victoria felt herself bottom out in Jessica's stomach, despite the fact the blonde girl's head was nowhere near her crotch. Placing her other hand in Jessica's hair, Victoria grabbed a handful in each hand and began to rock her head back and forth on her meat. With every pull and push, she picked up speed, and began to piston her hips to match. Her growing orbs of cum slapped back and forth against her legs and shaft, still too far away from Jessica to touch her body. After a couple minutes of this, she had sped up enough to really facefuck this slut. Jessica's mouth was nothing but a sex toy for her to use, and use her she would!

She fucked her face harder and harder, only pulling out enough cock to let Jessica breath before plunging as much as she could back down. Jessica's stomach continued to inflate: she now looked several months pregnant and gaining fast. Spit and slobber flew from Victoria's cock, splattering against Jessica's already wet face and dripping onto her body. After several minutes of brutal unrelenting facefucking, Victoria felt she had lubed her cock well and gained enough rigidity to get to the main show. Letting go of Jessica's head, she took a step back and began to pull her lengthy cock out of its willing receptacle.

After several steps back, her cock was fully unsheathed from Jessica's mouth. Now half-hard, it actually managed to lift itself off the ground, if only barely. The head hovered above the floor, still leaking cum, and her whole cock now stuck out at a 45 degree angle from Victoria's crotch. Each flex sent it bobbing, but it was clear that the unnatural weight of it kept it from rising more. As Victoria grabbed it and lifted it up, it clearly still wasn't completely hard - the bend in the middle showed it still had a ways to go before becoming fully erect. Slapping her cock head across the panting blonde's face, Victoria addressed her once more.

"Time to get fucked, hole. Bend over the other side of the couch, I want to mount you."

Punctuating her words with another cock slap, Victoria lifted her cock off of Jessica's face and looked at her expectantly. The kneeling girl looked back up at her as if in a trance, a slight bit of cum dripping from her face. Her eyes were glazed over, clearly drunk with cock lust. With a scowl, Victoria lifted her cock up high, and then let go, letting her meaty pole free fall towards Jessica. Loudly smacking onto her face, the force of her cock dropping knocked Jessica onto her back. She gasped at the shock of the hit, and quickly scrambled to her feet, finally knocked out of her reverie. She passed by Dylan without a glance, and bent over the L end of the couch, wiggling her ass back and forth in invitation.

Victoria followed her slowly, removing her sweater and throwing it to the side and stroking her cock as she went; her cock spewed cum with every stroke, painting a path to Jessica's waiting cunt. Stopping in front of Dylan, more by necessity than anything due to her mighty length demanding that she position herself farther than any man would need to, she looked at him with a devilish smirk. Turning back to the slut waiting for her, she aimed her swinging cock at Jessica's dripping cunt. She slapped it against the dripping hole several times, her cum splattering against Jessica's ass.

Prodding her incredibly engorged cockhead against Jessica's cunt, it's size now nearly as big as a melon, it could be clearly seen that the glans were still far too thick to fit into the small opening, despite its loose state. Knowing what was coming, Jessica reached back with both arms and stuffed fingers from both hands into her cunt. Snagging them on the sides, she stretched herself out, widening her cunt more than it already had been. Now that her cunt was widened even more, her hole gaping and dripping with excitement, Victoria made her move.

Victoria thrust her hips forward steadily, her hands still stabilizing her cock. With her fuck toy now pulling herself open, her cockhead managed to plug itself into the well-lubed hole. The size of it filled every inch of space available, and forced Jessica's fingers out; they were no longer needed now that Victoria's fuck tool had gained entry. Jessica half-screamed at this forceful penetration: despite the fact that she got fucked for hours on end nearly every day, the initial penetration never got easier. Although at this point, she relished the pain that Victoria's mighty weapon brought her, knowing not only was immense pleasure coming, but that she was satisfying the source of this pleasure. Not only that, but it seemed to her like every time her once-tiny pussy was finally stretched out enough to more easily take Victoria, her cock only grew larger.

Once her cockhead had finally made it's way into Jessica's pussy, Victoria slowly started to inch her way further in. Her cock continued to fill with blood and engorge larger and larger, gaining both length and incredibly, an even larger amount of girth. Jessica's legs were forced apart, and she grabbed the cushion as much as she could to brace herself for the fucking. After nearly a foot of cock had been forced into Jessica's body, the bugle in her stomach the telltale sign that Victoria was coring her out once more, she screamed out as her first full orgasm hit her. Several inches of Victoria's cock immediately sticking out of her cunt were instantly soaked, along with the cushions, her thighs, and the ground below them. Jessica's orgasms had only grown more intense and more mind destroying with every punishing fuck that Victoria delivered. While she was cumming her brains out, Victoria looked over at Dylan, now slightly further away from him than when she had started, and reached out towards him.

"Hey cuck, time for you to pleasure me too!"

His eyes had never left the pair. He watched as Victoria's tree trunk of a penis made its way into her stomach and inflated it without even truly cumming. He watched it engorge, the veins that adorned it's length looking like roots to a mighty oak. Her balls swelled even bigger before his eyes, now basketball size once more. Her growth had gone quicker than before, and when she finally pulled out and walked by him, she looked more like a person attached to a cock than the other way around, her size more grand than it had been when she was fully hard during the incident. The smell of cum and cock was so intense, he felt he could barely think. Victoria's words, as they had done many times before, snapped him to attention.

He looked up at her, his eyes tearing away from the ridiculous penetration happening in front of him, and watched as her hand struck out at him. Cringing, he closed his eyes and tried to pull his knees further into his body to defend himself. But the pain of a fist never came. Instead, he felt her hand slide through his blonde locks and roughly grab a bunch of it into her fist. Her incredible strength became quickly apparent as she practically lifted him from the couch one handed and pulled him towards her. Dylan's eyes stayed shut from the pain, and he felt nothing else until his face was suddenly pressed up against something hot and leathery. And pulsing. And gurgling.

Fear coursed through Dylan's veins. A very familiar musk filled his nostrils, except this time it was 10 times as strong. He hesitantly opened his eyes, and quickly closed them as his suspicions were confirmed. His attempts at pulling back or turning his head were met with instant resistance as Victoria held him firmly in place. She pressed him down harder. Even his attempts at pulling his whole body back proved futile: Victoria was just too strong. Finally giving in, Dylan slowly opened eyes, the heavy smells causing his eyes to water. Massive and growing bigger with every passing moment was Victoria's inhuman ballsack, and he was pressed up against it's smothering mass.

"You better put that mouth to work or I'll make you do a lot worse. And I won't be so nice about it."

Victoria addressed him once more, her hand still tangled in his air, before turning back to Jessica who was still comatose from her orgasms. She started to piston herself slowly, her fat cock still struggling to gain inches in her cunt. Dylan hesitated for a moment before meekly poking his tongue out. Deciding on the least painful option, he figured he could bare doing as little as possible to please Victoria. He slowly made tiny licks across the rough surface of the giant sack, the taste causing him to retract his tongue for a second before quickly sticking it back out after feeling Victoria's grip tighten on his hair.

As Dylan continued to lick, he looked around, finding his vision not completely obscured by the mass of flesh that smothered his face. Peering up, he noticed something he hadn't thought about before. Hiding behind Victoria's ridiculous male genitals, was a vagina. Unlike her boy parts, her vagina looked completely normal. It was small, the lips only sticking out slightly from her arousal, and there was a small sheen of moisture glistening across the slit. Dylan was surprised, although he didn't know what else he expected. Despite having a cock that would put an elephant so shame, her vagina looked completely normal. Completely normal and untouched.

Hoping maybe for the small chance he might get to touch her feminine bits rather than her masculine ones, he doubled down on his licking. He moved his head around, his tongue dragging against the leathery surface. Her sack swayed as she thrusted harder into Jessica, and lightly slapped against his face as he tried to please it. Finding it harder to consistently keep his tongue on her, he lifted his arms and gripped her balls from below. The orbs completely filled his hands and then some; the skin of her sack draped over his hands and arms. He massaged them lightly, not able to do much else with his skinny arms and hands, and pulled them closed to his body. He dove in face first, his head now completely enveloped.

Victoria's plan was working perfectly. The musk, the heavy scent that steamed off her body when she was aroused, intoxicated those around her. In no time, Dylan would do whatever she wanted without having to use force - he hadn't even realized she released his head a couple minutes ago. Fully focusing on the cunt she was currently plugging, she started to get into a good rhythm. Her cock had already penetrated her womb, and now she had nearly half of herself embedded into Jessica's body. The constant belching of cum from her urethra meant Jessica's womb was being inflated twice as quick. She could feel her pillar of cock had made its way far enough that Jessica's breasts were wrapped around it through her protruding skin - just another perk of having such a bitch breaking cock.

The combination of Jessica's tight womb - tight for Victoria at least, and Dylan servicing her balls rather well caused Victoria to feel her first orgasm incoming. Her balls began to lift and inflate faster than before, and her cock thickened once more. Urethra bulging obscenely, now as wide as a fist, her cock was nearly ready to cum. Her thrusts sped up as she tried to plunge as much of her cock into her human fleshlight as fast as she could. Dylan was still wrapped around her balls, although their weight and the force of her thrusts caused him to sway along with them. Finally, she could feel the first blast of cum race its way up her shaft.

Jessica was immediately inflated. No pregnancy could hold a candle to how large she got within seconds. Her body was lifted up by her cum filled stomach and the outline of Victoria's cock was instantly lost in the sea of cum. She got bigger and bigger, her stomach ballooning out past the sides of her body. Her breasts were pushed up to her chin and her arms and legs began to lift as well. Luckily, all of the inflating she had gone through the past 2 weeks had trained her body for this kind of punishment. As her stomach inflated enough for her to start to rest her head on, Victoria pulled out.

Orgasm not nearly closed to finished, she aimed her cock, finally fully hard, at Jessica's cum ballooned body. The streams that fired from her tip were more akin to a fire hose putting out a fire than a cock shooting cum. She covered the cum ball of a human in front of her, covering her head to toe. She soaked the couch just by proxy, her cum splashing off Jessica's body. Layer after layer covered her form, even her inhumanly filled stomach getting covered. Letting go of her cock, Victoria turned around, her never ending stream painting the room once more.

Dylan had been knocked back by Victoria's bucking balls when her orgasm started. He sat behind her, staring at her balls as they visibly enlarged with the amount of cum they were producing. He could hear the sounds of her shooting cum all over the room as he stared up in amazement. Seeing it in person was an entirely different experience. The cum was so thick and so copious it seemed like she was an entirely different species. As he looked on, she turned around completely and he was finally face to face with her giant, cum spewing monster.

Her urethra gaped obscenely. It looked as big as a mouth and he felt he could probably fit his whole hand in it. His glimpse of her behemoth was short lived as he was instantly hit with cum. It felt like someone had hit him in the face with a bucket of boiling water. Her cum was almost scalding hot. He was instantly forced onto his back and cum continued to rain down onto his body. As quick as Jessica had been, he was also covered within seconds. Victoria's onslaught of cum continued and she aimed her cock lazily at different parts of the room until it was all white. Dylan sat up and wiped his face.

The room, as expected, was completely covered. Jessica lay on her slowly deflating stomach, a waterfall of cum pouring from her slack cunt. She was unrecognizable both due to the amount of cum that covered her combined with her hyper inflated body. The couch was completely soaked, and glancing down, so was Dylan's backpack. Thick puddles of cum seeped into the carpet, and lines of it dripped down the walls. The only thing that wasn't soaked was Victoria, except for her cum covered cock. Dylan realized this was the first time he was seeing her cock completely erect since the night had started.

To say it was monstrous was an understatement. It was bigger than he'd ever seen it before. It sagged under its own weight, and with Victoria no longer holding it, it pointed down towards Dylan. It looked almost as long as Jessica was tall. Despite the fact that Victoria stood several feet away from Dylan, the head rested only inches away from his body. It's girth looked nearly as wide as his torso, and it pulsed angrily as drips of cum the size of baseballs leaked from it's tip. The veins that snaked along its massiveness bulged along with her heartbeat. Lastly, the balls he had spent so much time worshipping, following in his once-lover's footsteps, had blown up massively; it looked like a flesh-colored beach ball hung between her legs.

Victoria looked down at him with a contemplative look on her face. Turning back to Jessica, she plunged her behemoth organ unceremoniously back into her gaping cunt, causing the half-conscious blonde to scream in orgasm. Her cunt had been squirting out little streams of girlcum the entire time, but now that Victoria's cock was plunged into its depths once more, her juices geysered out. Victoria sawed her cock back and forth, quickling regaining its place, stirring up the cum that ballooned Jessica so. Cum leaked and sprayed out of the sides of her cunt, adding to the already drenched carpet. Victoria craned her head towards Dylan.

"Come over here, I have a job for you!" Victoria commanded. Dylan looked at her with wide eyes before scrambling to his feet. He slipped several times on the cum soaked ground before finding his feet. He ran over and stood next to the futa, his eyes going wide as he witnessed her mighty bitchbreaker destroying Jessica's cunt up close.

"It's your lucky day, cuck. I'm gonna let you touch her again. I want you to get her ass ready for me. It's about time I wrecked her last hole."

Hesitating for only a moment, Dylan dove down and placed his hands on both cheeks of Jessica's big ass. They wobbled in his hands as Victoria plunged her cock harder into her, and Dylan was momentarily brought back to a simpler time where this sensation was much more familiar. A sharp smack from Victoria on the back of his hand brought him back to reality, and he moved his head closer to her bouncing behind. Deciding quickly on what to do, he brought his tongue down to her tiny rosebud and plunged it in; this was something he had always wanted to do in their past relationship but she would never let him. Relishing this opportunity, even if it was nowhere near how he imagined it happening, Dylan swirled his tongue around her backdoor, trying to wet it as much as possible.

"You're gonna have to do more than that. I need her stretched. Use your hands. Both of them."

Glancing up at hearing Victoria's words, Dylan pulled his head back. One hand still bracing her ass, he placed his other between her jiggling cheeks. He probed a finger in cautiously, not wanting to hurt Jessica despite the state she was in. As he wiggled around, he noted that Jessica seemed not to notice at all, too consumed by the pleasure Victoria's wrecking monolith brought her. Encouraged by this, he stuck another finger in. He fingered her ass with renewed vigor, swirling his fingers around, slowly getting her ass accustomed to penetration.

Victoria's fucking sped up. The only problem with overinflating her cumdumps was that they always felt a little less tight after; that's why she was eager to fuck her ass. She looked over at Dylan and noted he was making good progress, he had 4 fingers plunging in and out of her ass with a determined look on his face. Looking up at her as if for approval, Victoria nodded down at him. He put his whole hand in and made a fist. He forced it in deeper, his wrist being swallowed by her ass. Jessica finally noticed this anal penetration and looked back, a shocked look on her face. Dylan was now fully fisting her asshole.

"Face forward slut. He's doing exactly what I told him too," the futa commanded, adding a couple more inches of cock into the girls slack cunt. Jessica swallowed before crying out once more in orgasm, her head nodding back down towards the ground. Victoria looked back and over to Dylan, now fully focused on his task, and slapped him on the shoulder. Looking up at her with a confused look, she pointed towards his other hand which was still holding one of Jessica's cum soaked cheeks. He looked over and gulped before nodding. Her silent command was loud and clear.

With one arm driven down nearly to his elbow, Dylan lifted the other up and started to dip a finger into the side of her taut hole. He began to pull it open more, and added another finger into it. After repeating this process, her recently-untouched asshole was now stretched open nearly enough for his head to fit in. Dylan plunged his other fist in and now worked on worming it as deep as his first was. Once he had both arms snugly in, he looked back up at Victoria with a pleading look on his face. This wasn't a look begging her to go easy on Jessica, but instead to affirm that he'd done well. He felt like he needed her approval.

"Good job bitch. Now hold it open for me."

Victoria unsheathed herself once more from the greedy cunt wrapped around her length. Dylan had brought his arms nearly out of Jessica's gripping asshole, and grabbed the rim with both hands. He began to pull it open until it felt like she'd tear if he went any further. The futanari lifted her cock up and slapped it against Jessica's ass, leaving large red imprints where her cockhead struck; this caused almost her entire ass to turn red. Victoria's cockhead was nearly as big as one of her cheeks. She positioned the head against her hole, the mushroom shaped glans touching Dylan's hands as she pressed it closer. Flexing her cock, she released a large stream of cum onto the stretched hole.

Dylan watched with anticipation. The feeling of Victoria's tip pressing against his hands caused his heart to race. This is closest he'd ever been to her cock, and he had never touched it until now. The heat emanating off of it was intense, like he was standing next to a fire. It made sense with how much blood would be needed to fill that monster. He could feel the head pulse as it sprayed more cum onto his fingers and her asshole. After what felt like hours, Dylan nearly holding his breath the entire time, she started to seriously push.

A blood-curdling scream immediately reverberated through the room as Jessica felt a new immensity start to enter her ass. She knew it was coming, she had felt Dylan fuck her ass with his arms, but she was so lost in sensation she couldn't do anything to try and resist. She had never let Dylan touch her back there in all their time dating, thinking of the act as disgusting. And now Victoria was trying to fuck in a hole that had never been touched till today. She almost wanted to resist, but she couldn't bring herself to tell Victoria no. Besides, what Victoria wanted Victoria got.

Her head began to enter the hole, slowly forcing its way in. It felt almost as tight as the first time she had fucked her cunt. Almost. But now with her new slave helping her, things were going much easier. As more of her head entered, Dylan's fingers were slowly forced out. Before her head could fully enter, the rim of it snagged on the sides. For once, fitting it in might be impossible. Victoria however wouldn't be denied. Bracing her feet on the ground, she thrust her hips harder than she had all day and with a loud popping sound, her glans finally burst through.

Now that her head was in, nothing was going to stop the futa from claiming her cumdumps last hole. This bitch's whole body would be formed to fit her cock perfectly. She began to slowly drive her cock forward, repeating the process she had done with so many cunts before. The tightness was exquisite. It was like Jessica's ass was trying to stop her cock with every inch, but she would not be denied. She felt another sensation on her shaft as Dylan gripped the sides, helping steady it for entrance. Having a new slave felt good.

Victoria started to take bigger steps forward, getting impatient with the slowness of her penetration. Her cock forced its way deeper, now stretching the blonde girl's asshole so much that small drops of blood could be seen mixing in with the cum that coated her cock. Deeper and deeper it went, slowly snaking its way through the girl's intestines into her stomach. Her body was being stretched more than it ever had been, her organs literally being pushed and rattled as her cock gained new ground. After almost half of her cock was in, she felt a familiar sensation.

The bulge that showed through Jessica's body was unreal. Most of the cum by this point had splashed from her gaping cunt, and the outline of Victoria's cock could be seen once more. It moved up her torso, the width being nearly as wide as the entire girl's body - she was only surviving because of all the previous inflations she had endured. Victoria's cock was now lodged firmly between her breasts, and paused for a moment to bask in the sensational feeling of being titfucked through skin. Only for a moment though did it stop, before it continued its destructive path further up. Only a minute later did it hit the entrance to her throat.

Jessica was used to feeling a cock coring out her throat, bulging her neck and plunging through her body, but not like this. This was different. Victoria's cock had reached her throat through her ass, and was steadily slamming into this entrance from below. The shoves got more forceful, before Jessica felt her hair supply cut off and the cock enter her throat completely. Her eyes glanced down, watering from this new feeling, and watched as the mushroom tipped outline bulged her throat obscenely. It felt like her throat would tear apart from the massiveness of Victoria's girth - she rarely fucked her face at full erection. And this was her biggest erection yet.

The futa moaned at this new sensation, feeling her cockhead hugged tightly by Jessica's throat. Even from a distance she could see her throat absolutely stretched around her cock, her entire body resembling more a condom than a person at this point. Victoria reached out and grabbed Jessica's legs and started to pull them. The human cocksleeve was lifted off the couch, now suspended on Victoria's cock, and was pulled down. The outline of the futa's glans continued to push up, until finally it broke through: Jessica's mouth gaped open as the very tip of Victoria's cock poked through.

The sight in front him caused his mind to shatter once more. Victoria had literally turned the girl he cared about most into a full sized human condom. And she had broken through the tip. With one last pull her cock head finally popped completely out of Jessica's mouth, her jaw dislocating instantly in order to accommodate it's massive size. As Dylan's eyes scanned down the length of Jessica's hanging body, he made a horrifying discovery: there was still an obscene amount of length sticking out of her widened asshole. Victoria's cock had literally gotten too big to completely stick into a human being.

This new sensation for Victoria was indescribable. It was like she was fucking multiple holes at one time with all the areas her cock bulled through. Still gripping Jessica's legs, she yanked the girl up and down her cock, pulling back just enough to let her breath every few strokes. Jessica's limp body bounced up and down her cock, her arms flailing to and fro as she could do nothing but be a toy for Victoria to use. At certain points it looked like she was throwing up cum because Victoria's cock continued to spray it through her body - but now instead of inflating her too inhuman degrees, it flew out of her mouth in large splatters.

A new idea popped into Victoria's mind. She let go of Jessica's legs and completely supported her with her cock. It barely caused her to strain at all. She flexed her mighty behemoth hard, causing it to lift up towards her chest. As her cock did it's best to stand upright under its own ridiculous weight, Victoria slid down a little more on it, the shaft poking through her mouth along with the head. Victoria continued to bounce her up and down on her cock, hands free, just by flexing and bouncing her hips. With a particularly strong thrust, her main goal had finally been accomplished.

Jessica was barely conscious through this intense anal fucking. No, it was more than just an anal fucking. Anal fucking is what normal people do. This was body fucking. Victoria was using her entire body as an onahole, more than she'd ever done so before. Her eyes were glued to Victoria's second head that jutted from her mouth with every thrust. She almost got used to the image before her vision was suddenly completely blocked. The dominant futanari's might pillar of fuckmeat had finally made its way out her mouth. With every bounce more and more shaft pierced through until it was all she could see. Then, she felt her fat ass cheeks touch Victoria's solid abs.

Victoria had pushed her entire cock through. Her slut was now completely impaled, and Victoria looked in triumph as her ass met her stomach. This look was only sustained for a moment before Victoria let out a loud groan. Her balls rumbled once more and her cock pulsed angrily. Her balls, which had her legs pushed to the sides, pulled up, and her urethra flared in size. A large bulged traveled up her urethra to her cockhead, and the tip gaped even larger. Victoria was cumming.

Cum rocketed out of her cock at an intense velocity. It sprayed up onto the ceiling and splashed back down onto the three below. Her cock continued to fire upward, nearly cracking the ceiling with the force of its spray. Regaining her wits for a moment, she grabbed Jessica's hips and pulled her upwards, slowly dislodging her from her cock. Cum sprayed out of her mouth, making it look like she was throwing up gallons of white paint. When Victoria finally lifted her enough so that her cockhead was once again lodged in her stomach, she let go of her human condom.

Immediately her stomach ballooned out. She was still spewing cum in a rapid torrent, but it didn't help. There was just too much for her body to handle. Jessica felt another flex as Victoria's cock started to blast another stream, not that anyone could tell that it was a new ejaculation with how quickly they fired back to back. But this time, her body couldn't handle it and she was forced off of Victoria's cock, the cum literally rocketing her up. The force of this cumshot sent her higher and higher on the cum spewing monster until she was finally forced off and sent sprawling into a cum drenched pile on the ruined carpet.

Victoria grabbed her cock with both hands and aimed the bucking beast towards Dylan. Dylan had been staring in wide eyed horror at the events unfolding in front of him, and didn't react quick enough to dodge the cum cannon firing towards him. He was knocked back into the couch, the shot too powerful for him to fight against once more. As he opened his eyes, he was suddenly dragged forward insistently before his head was slammed into Victoria's still spraying tip.

"Open up faggot!" Victoria commanded, mushing his head against her pounding cock. Dylan instinctively opened his mouth to reply, but was quickly cut off by a fleshy invader. Victoria had taken the opportunity as quickly as it had presented itself and shoved her cock into Dylan's mouth. At least as much of her cock as she could fit, which was only about half of the head. But it didn't matter, now he would be forced to swallow her cum

Her cock continued it's never ending torrent, blasting load after load into Dylan's stomach. She held his head with an iron grip, never letting him move an inch. Even though cum sprayed out of the sides of his mouth and down his nose, a river of baby batter still flowed into his stomach at an alarming rate. His mouth was awash with the white substance, its salty thickness completely overwhelming his taste buds. Dylan could think of nothing but to swallow, afraid he would choke to death on this cumshot of biblical proportions.

The futa held him there for minutes, and looked down with satisfaction at his inflating stomach. His shirt was quickly lifted up and his growing gut began to sag over his jeans. His legs looked like they were starting to give out, but Victoria held him firmly; he wouldn't be going anywhere. Finally, after minutes on end, Victoria's leviathan finally started to slow. She granted Dylan a temporary reprieve and pulled out, letting him cough up the cum that clogged his throat. However, his reprieve was not a large one, and her cock continued to spew thick shots of sludge over his entirety. Once he had been covered many times over, his mouth getting filled back up every time he had managed to empty it, her cock came to a rest, only a small stream, small by her standards, of cum continued to leak endlessly from the tip.

Being forced to swallow gallons of thick baby batter left Dylan in an exhausted daze. He hadn't even done anything but gulp down an incredible amount of Victoria's load and he felt like he'd just got finished with a full body workout. His whole body ached. Victoria's orgasm had literally fatigued him, his whole body having to work overtime just to survive. Looking down through cum glazed eyes, he looked at the state of his body. His shirt had ridden up to this chest and had small tears in places; his enormous cum gut hung down over his legs. His jeans had split down the crotch from the weight of his sagging stomach. Needless to say, he was covered in as many gallons of spunk as had filled him. He coughed up another mouthful of sperm and looked up at Victoria.

She was still erect. Of course she was. Her menacing pillar of sturdy cockmeat sagged only because of its own immense weight, not due to losing any rigidity. Victoria was turned, looking down at Jessica's fully unconscious form, a sly smile on her lips. Jessica was face down ass up, her inflated stomach lifting her up and her asshole gaping so wide Dylan felt like he could've seen out of her mouth if he peered through it. She was completely drenched, and the only way he could tell Victoria's skewering hadn't killed her was by the soft sounds of her breathing. Victoria turned back towards Dylan, wiping some of the cum that had dripped down onto her body.

"Well bitch boy, I'm still hard and my cumdump is out of commission. Looks like you're getting a promotion!"

It took several seconds for Dylan to realize what this meant, his eyes going wide once it hit him. His last bastion of sanity, what little of himself left that Victoria's destructive sexuality hadn't demolished screamed at him to run. This was his last chance. He could escape. He could go home and lead a normal life - at least as normal as someone who's been adjacent to the peak of human sexual prowess could ever hope to lead. Before his body even had a chance to react, Victoria grabbed him by his hair, her seemingly favorite handhold, and threw him back onto the couch.

Dylan landed in the same position Jessica was currently passed out in: his face was buried a semen soaked cushion and his ass waved in the air. Victoria hopped on the couch standing over him, and bent down. Her enormous cock slapped onto his torso causing him to grunt with the weight of it. It lay across his body, his head, and beyond; Dylan glanced up and saw that many inches of shaft and the glans stretched past his head. With one hand and her cock, Victoria held down Dylan's body, and with the other she grabbed the waist of his jeans. With one pull, she tore his jeans and his boxers clean off his body like they were nothing but tissue paper.

Squirming under her grip was pointless. Her strength was just too much, and her cock felt nearly heavy enough to hold him down on its own. When he felt his pants and underwear torn away, Dylan knew what was next. He wasn't getting out of this untouched. He felt Victoria's free hand grip his ass and give it a hard squeeze. All he could hope was that she was too big and he might leave with his anal virginity intact.

"Goddamn faggot!" Victoria yelled, punctuating her words with hard slaps to Dylan's bare rear, "If I had know you had this fucking bubble butt before I would've fucked you both at the same time! Your ass is almost as fat as your slut girlfriend's!"

Victoria continued to reign blows down on his ass, turning it a dark shade of red. Dylan's face turned the same shade of red, both from embarrassment and from the crying he was currently doing from the pain of the futa's slaps. Moving her cock to the side, Victoria grabbed Dylan's feminine cheeks, pulled them apart, and spit a large dollop of saliva right onto his untouched hole. Using her thumb, she rubbed it in and sank her spit-covered digit straight into his virginal ass.

Squirming once more, Dylan looked back in fear at Victoria. Nothing had ever penetrated his ass before. She glared back at him, giving him a clear warning: if he tried anything to stop her he was in for a world of hurt. Dylan looked back down and gritted his teeth. Victoria began the same process that she had Dylan to do with Jessica. She slowly inserted another finger, and then another. Minutes went by as she used her fingers to loosen his hole, before Dylan felt a fist stretch him out.

"Getting hard from this?! I can see your little dick bouncing around down there! I knew you really were a faggot!"

He couldn't bury his head in the cushions any deeper than it already was. He wanted to die. He wanted to die because Victoria was completely right: he was fully hard. He hadn't been this hard since the incident. Her anal fisting had him rock solid. She twisted her fist back and forth, grinding her knuckles against his prostate. Dylan whimpered pitifully as he felt his cock shoot out a few dribbles of cum - Victoria had made him cum without touching his little dick. She laughed when she noticed and used her other hand to deliver a hard slap to his ass.

Emboldened by his little orgasm, Victoria started to work her other hand into his ass. She dug finger after finger into it, stretching his rim with her hands. After more minutes of this, she managed to fit both fists into his depths. She plunged them in and out, constantly hitting Dylan's prostate and keeping him completely hard. Moving her arms back and forth, she did her best to gape him. She moved her fists deeper into his body, until her arms were nearly elbow-deep. Deciding he was stretched enough, she pulled her arms back until just her fists were stretching him, and unballed her hands. She grabbed the edges of his asshole and pulled them apart, trying to destroy any tightness that may have still remained.

Once Victoria felt he was as stretched as he'd get, at least by her hands, she jumped off of the couch. Now would be the real test. She was gonna have to fit her cockhead into his asshole. Since his first orgasm, Dylan had been whimpering and panting from the stretching the whole time. When he felt Victoria let go and get off the couch, he knew it was coming. She was gonna fuck him, and he would never be the same. Anticipation coursed through him. Victoria slapped her cockhead against his ass several times before speaking up.

"Hold your pussy open for me bitch boy. It's time for your first real fucking!"

Knowing better than to hesitate by this point, Dylan reached back and gingerly touched his ass. It was sore from all the hits it sustained. Reaching further, he gently touched the sides of his asshole; even though Victoria was no longer touching it, it was still gaped more than it had ever been before. He could feel the intense heat emanating from Victoria's cock as he slowly grabbed the sides of his hole. He pulled it apart until it felt like he couldn't anymore. Victoria slapped her melon sized head between his cheeks, a splash of cum instantly covering his ass. She stroked her cock up and down, letting her always cumming cock stream semen onto his ass. It flowed into it and around it. After minutes of this, Victoria knew he was ready.

The futa pressed her cock into the bowed boys held-open asshole. To Dylan, the feeling was both familiar and alien. It felt just like when he held Jessica's hole open for destruction, but this time it was his own that he was holding open. The pressure was intense. It felt like his whole ass was being folded into itself, so large was the genitalia pushing into him. He felt his hands being pushed away, a telltale sign her cock was gaining ground. It was slow going, but after several minutes of pushing, his hands were completely pushed out and her head popped in. Dylan screamed.

It felt like his ass was on fire. Every nerve ending felt like it was being pulled apart. Her cockhead alone felt like it filled his enitre body. It squished his prostate, constantly pressing into it just by its sheer enormity. The scream turned into a loud moan as Dylan felt his cock erupt in another orgasm. The pain also brought pleasure, and it felt his entire body was cumming from the feeling of her glans alone. His entire body shook for several seconds before coming to a stop. Dylan panted once more in exhaustion.

Taking steps forward, Victoria was uncaring about the state of her new fucktoy. Her shaft started to enter his ass, gaping it to an obscene degree. When she was close enough, she grabbed his feet and pulled him up, just like she had to Jessica. Immediately her cock gained more inches, and Dylan was suspended up; only his still-bloated stomach remained on the couch. With her new leverage, Victoria began to pull Dylan up and down her fuck pillar. Her cockhead never left his ass, but her shaft fucked in and out of it, gaining ground with every thrust.

Feeling impatient, Victoria yanked on Dylan roughly. He slid down her cock quickly, and screamed again as he felt her cock enter his stomach. Victoria really got into and bucked her hips ferociously, entire feet of cock entering and exited Dylan in seconds. She felt her cock bulldoze its way up his body, the tightness bringing exquisite pleasure. Her cock flexed several times involuntarily, sending Dylan's body flopping up and down, his stomach smacking into the couch. Finally, she felt her cockhead slam into the entrance of his throat through his stomach.

Victoria's thrusts got harder. Unlike Jessica, Dylan's throat hadn't been cored at all by her cock. She would have to get rougher if she wanted to spear him on her cock like she had her other slut. She fucked her cock into him with renewed force, her cockhead audibly slamming into his throat. Despite the fact that her cock still hadn't made it through, the bucket loads of cum that spewed from its tip did. Dylan's mouth was perpetually open at this point, handfuls of semen falling out of his mouth. He took breaths when he could, but they were often choked by the thick sludge that coursed through his throat. Victoria thrust once more, pulling Dylan by his legs at the same time, and her cockhead finally penetrated into his throat.

It felt like his neck would explode. Victoria's inhuman cock took up every inch of space in it and more. Her cockhead outline could be clearly seen from the outside, and cum continued to fly out of Dylan's mouth. Her glans fucked up into his throat once more before entering his mouth, the tip of it immediately showing through his mouth. With another pull on his legs, her cockhead fully protruded out of his mouth. A loud cracking sound could be heard as his jaw dislocated from her size. Victoria moaned loudly as a huge jet of cum fired out her cock and into the wall, splatters of cum splashing back onto Dylan's face.

Dylan's eyes bulged in their sockets at the sight of Victoria's cock sticking out of his mouth. The feeling was indescribable. His whole body felt like it was wrapped around her cock and nearly literally was. He could almost feel nothing but the beating and pulsing of Victoria's cock and now it was becoming the only thing he could see or smell either. As she continued to pull him down, more and more of her shaft came into his view. He could see every detail of her cock, every vein, every thick emasculating inch. Her cock had become his whole world.

Pulling him down, no longer needing to thrust her hips, his body got closer and closer to hers. With one last pull, his body came crashing down her cock and slamming into her abs. Much like Jessica, his cushiony ass jiggled against her body. Unlike Jessica, so did his tiny cock and balls. She began to fuck into him her cock entering and exited his mouth with every thrust. Feet of cock penetrated his body with every moment, and still even more stayed snugly inside. She could feel her sack, which at this point was touching the ground it had grown so large, slam into his much tinier junk with. She fucked him brutally.

Dylan could do nothing. He bounced lamely up and down her pole, helpless to contribute to the brutal fucking he was currenty on the end of. He felt his own meager genitals pulverized by Victoria's magnitudes-larger balls, each thrust feeling like they would be completely crushed. His eyes started to slowly glaze over, the pain and general lack of air becoming too much. He could feel her thrusts get erratic, signaling that she was getting closer to cumming. His arms flung wildly and his head would have to if it wasn't stuck so thoroughly on her cock. After what seemed like an eternity, he felt her cock widen even more.

Victoria screamed out, her most intense orgasm of the night coursing through her. She felt her balls struggle to rise, their weight so great that they could barely lift off the floor. Her urethra gaped larger than it ever had, and a truly prodigious amount of cum blasted out of it. It slammed into the wall, visibly cracking it this time, the splashback from it soaking Dylan's face. She let go of Dylan's legs, too engulfed in pleasure to care about his well-being. Her cock bucked wildly, sending her living fleshlight flailing. His body was forced up her cock just from the strength of its bucking. Cum spewed from his throat, drenching everything in front of him.

As he was forced farther up her cock, he could feel her cockhead finally leave his throat and re enter his stomach. His stomach was instantly blown up, looking like he swallowed a beach ball. His stomach inflated even larger, until the weight of it forced him to slide the rest of the way off of Victoria's cock. Regaining her senses, Victoria watched her human condom fall off her cock and plop down onto the couch. She aimed her cock down, still blasting out unreal jets of cum onto everything in its path. Her cum covered him once more, the power of the blasts momentarily denting his stomach and bouncing off it, hitting the rest of the room.

She aimed her cock around the room, aiming at anything that hadn't previously been soiled by her cum. Any pictures or painting on the walls were instantly ruined and blasted off. The ceiling got a good coating as well, several cracks forming where her shots initially hit. The tv completely shattered. The couch was nothing more than a mass of cum, the few legs still holding it up wobbling from the impacts. The floor was soaked, and her cum slowly filled the entire room, some it even leaking out of the front door across the room. Everything was white, everything was cum. Even Jessica's comatose form hadn't been spared, more inch thick layers repainting her body. Victoria's orgasm seemed endless.

She didn't know how long it lasted, but when it was finally over, her cock still stood proudly, hungry for more holes to ruin. The futa looked at her handiwork, noting that nearly everything around her was completely white. She looked down at her 2 unconscious cumdumps, scowling slightly at their prone state. She grabbed Dylan by his leg, his ass spewing a river of cum onto the ground, and with a grunt of effort through him to the ground next to Jessica. She stroked her cock, the continous dredges of cum pouring down onto the inflated couple. They had finally suffered the same fate, and they needed to wake up: the night was only beginning.