"Don't stop even if you break the fucking bed!" (R-18)

That's all the confirmation I needed to hear. Lining up with each of their cunts, I press both girthy shafts to their drenched entrances. With a very hungry rocking of their hips, I take hold of Evelyn's hips with my left hand, grab Theresa's with my right, and proceed to ram home, straight to the hilt, as I partially penetrate their cervix's, causing them both to roll their eyes back in silent screams of pleasure-pain as the two of them start to cream themselves upon the intrusion of my pleasure-tools. The bumps along both shafts dragged deliciously along their meaty folds as their bodies tightly squeeze me like a pair of living vices, a strong suckling sensation from deep within their womanly cores as Evelyn and Theresa instinctively begin to roll their hips, trying to wring my balls dry.

Pulling out until the very tip of my shafts were the only part of me still inside, I then thrust deep and hard, drawing a loud, bliss-filled scream of pleasure from both their raw throats from the earlier deep-throating. Past experience lets me know that despite what you might think, Evelyn and Theresa actually enjoy rough sex. Especially marathon sex that satisfies their slight submission and minor masochism fetishes. So I let loose a bit. Letting my enhanced physiology piston back and forth, dragging them higher and higher into pleasure as the both of them begin to moan, mewl, and cry out in bliss from possibly the best dicking they've gotten in a long while.

Planting both my large, meaty hands over their shoulders as I pin them beneath me and grip the headboard, I start to really take the two vixens to Poundtown. the very wet slapping of flesh upon flesh, the squelching of their tight dripping cunts constantly wriggling around me as they instinctively try to satisfy their primal, instinctive drive to continue their species by carrying a strong mate's offspring. That first massive throat-pie I gave them both was just the start. I kept moving my hips repeatedly, pistoning in and out of them, sawing back and forth, as I drove the two buxom beauties to the brink of passing out, only to fuck them right back to full wakefulness upon the next thrust.

Feeling a tightening within my loins, my scrotum began to tighten and rise up again as my knotting glands suddenly expanded as I thrust right into them both, knotting them as keeping my potent, hyper-virile seed straight into their fertile and waiting wombs. Evelyn and Theresa both screeched like a pair of banshees as I kept thrusting, pulling and pushing my knots into and out of them as I kept fucking them through their orgasms, then kept prolonging the orgasms by continuing to fuck them without pulling out. Time began to blur as I kept them from ever fully coming down, pounding, filling, and plugging their stuffed cunts and bred wombs as I kept going, and going, and going.

Sometime after the eight or ninth filling, the bed did finally break, causing me to actually slam completely into their wombs, making them both completely shudder and spray even more fem-cum around my knots as even the pressure from their swollen bellies overstuffed full of my baby-batter could not fully keep from spilling out, even with said knots plugging them up. The sheer amount of our mixed fluids completely ruined the bed-sheets. Sometime around the thirtieth round, I lifted the two of them up, pulled their fucked silly faces close to mine, and began to make out with them deeply in a three-way French kiss as I finally finished after blasting one final belly-bloating, nut-busting load directly into their wombs as I sat them atop my lap, each of their cunts completely reshaped to my size and shape and my thick seed stuffing them both and ensuring they conceived.

My mind, while not fully aware, could smell the distinctive scent of the pheromones of an expecting mother from both of them now, my Half-Cybertronian mind registering and recognizing it even if I myself don't know it. Falling back onto the shattered ruin of the bed with Evelyn and Theresa both completely passed out, with smiles of absolute satisfied bliss, and their bellies still swollen and inflated with gallons of my seed as my twin shafts stay knotted into the both of them. My warm body getting them both to latch onto and refuse to let go or even move from the nice and warm body pillow the two of them found themselves hugging unconsciously. The two also had one of their hands holding each other, their fingers subconsciously entwined as they both completely passed out atop me.

Laying back as I myself begin to nod off, I notice the sun was beginning to peek in through the windows from under the bedroom door. Giving myself a tired and goofy grin, I realized that yes, I really did fuck them all night, even after breaking their bed in. With a smile of satisfaction and a pleasant ache in my crotch, I too passed out for the time being. As for when we wake up? Well...