Await in the living room

Before the triumph, you sneak into your own room and take a long glance at the box of pills that ascended you to a higher plane of pleasure. "This is going to be so easy," you thought to yourself, and then sneak back out before either girl could spot "Claire" coming out of your room. While waiting on the couch for your food to present itself, you idly sit there, stroking the behemoth patiently waiting under your clothes. Digging into your shared memory banks, Claire's mind divests that all three of the girls, best friends, regularly indulge in sapphic tendencies with one another.

"Holy shit, this going to be REALLY easy," you think to yourself. You smirk, dripping with malicious intent, as that ever familiar feeling of primal, infinite hunger permeates your balls.

Taking a sneaky position, after about 10 minutes of waiting, both soon-to-be gallons of jizz come out to greet you, and in your brash, predatorial confidence, unzip the varsity jacket to unveil your monster cock, eager to be fed two more hot girls. With the combined strength of your own and Claire's, you make easy work of taking Kimmy into your embrace and make out with her, the tip of your cock just underneath your intertwined lips, steaming your musk up to her. All the while, you **** Allison down on her knees and towards your balls to whiff up every ounce of brain-melting musk and listen to the churning. This event is everything you wished for in your deepest fantasies, and you finally get to make it reality!

In your intense, heated sapphic revelry, you announce "that asshole Sebastian stiffed me for some redhead slut who knew we were dating and now I'm all pent up from the mental blue balling." Neither girl had time to figure out and question why "Claire" suddenly had a massive cock hiding in her pants, but the musk had already taken root and drove them into aphrodisiac frenzy. Before long, you were lazily laying down on the couch, both girls upon you and worshipping your truly royal scepter of manhood and enormous testicles with sloppy licks and kisses, everyone striped naked with their clothes strewn about in the threesome. During your godlike worship, you look down upon your cock and the piles of semen pretending to be college girls worshipping it, and that primal hunger returns.

"If you girls love my 'new' cock so much, why not give in and let yourselves become part of it?" you say with both husky lust and boldness. Both of them look you dead in the eyes and nod in tandem, and you give in to your primordial hunger.

Your great anaconda stretches out to its immense length, easily reaching the five feet it was when it consumed Claire, going prehensile as it wraps around down to Allison and Kimmy's feet. You remember back to that gif of the man swallowing a brick, and decide it was time to do that to two slavering sluts eager to die for their god. Your now trained cock easily stretches to the width to greedily engulf both pairs of their feet, and begins the impossibly pleasurable process of consuming grown women whole. Each pulse and stretch of your snake devouring the mindbroken squealing women washes over you as a wave of orgasmic bliss, taking you back to Claire's thrashing and fighting, making the experience all the more enjoyable as they will never know what happened to her. Your cock now easily makes it past their wide hips and large boobs with an audible and wet "POP" sound, and you take in your food for a final kiss before both are entirely devoured by your voracious manhood.

Your cock takes its own sweet and sadistic time, slowly devouring the girls who relentlessly bullied you for your social life, and after taking its time in enjoying its food, your serpent finishes dragging them both down into your eager testicular stomachs with an audible splash against the voracious and caustic semen within, eager to begin the process of melting them down. This was already so much more satisfying than Claire.

TWO HOT GIRLS?

BOTH ENTIRELY EAGER TO FEED YOU?

The sensation of such raw, carnal desire was truly unbelievable, relishing in the feelings of your balls churning and "chewing" down upon Allison and Kimmy, coating them with your caustic cum for ease of digestion. Unlike the thrashes of the frightened Claire, Allison and Kimmy were entirely consumed by your musk, the interior of your sack being the most potent source of it. They continued to fuck, trib, kiss and rub against each other as the semen melted them away, optimizing their demises into becoming orgasmic bliss: a sensation even better than Claire's panic. This time, you feel their memories slowly flooding into your mind as your semen breaks them down cell by cell, once again providing you an entirely mind-wracking experience as their memories are melded and translated with your own, even feeling the mental sensation of being consumed by your own cock as you did when you consumed the Absorption pill after consuming Claire. Alice and Kimmy are now entirely cummified, and begin coalescing into the sea of white cream voraciously adding them to the gallons of cock cream, and you begin furiously masturbating your balls and fondling the massive E cups that Claire had so graciously given you, without a care in the world. You had truly become an apex predator, and with a final and ungodly wet clench dueting with their last moans of sheer bliss cut short, your balls annihilate them and take the last of their DNA, minds and memories into your own. With a sickening groan, your cockslit opens up to unleash the rising and veritable flash flood of churned up college girls upon the walls of the living room, exploding everywhere and getting the entire living room rank and sticky with your dripping cum.

"Huff...huff...holy shit...that was so much better than Claire," you say to yourself, breathing heavily, your balls still gravid with a few more gallons of college girl. You get up and go to the bathroom with a wicked and satisfied grin upon the face taken from Claire, and in front of the mirror you start to experiment with the DNA you stole from Allison and Kimmy, changing between the forms of those two girls. It would be even easier to vanish without a trace now, the amount of cute girls you can become as multiplied! You empty out most of the remaining gallons of girlspunk into the bathtub to flush away again, enjoying the last gallon to yourself as you command your rod to stretch up to your mouth and feed you the rest of the cream. It was even more deliciously sweet than Claire: the result of two girls to make one batch. "Bye bye, you dumb sluts. Sad to see you go, you would love to see what plans I have for your lives," you say, with horny, vitriolic and sadistic glee. The thought that you just creamed three grown women in a single day and have absorbed everything about their lives, hopes, dreams, memories and even their appearances made you feel truly like a god. Your balls churn in anticipation of what's to come (or who to cum) in the future.

But first, you realize, you probably should take care of all the evidence of these girls existing away from their rooms, including the salty ocean of cum you stained the living room with, your balls groaning with triumph and satisfaction at your conquest as you return to the living room to take the image in. Before even considering the cleanup, though, you do take a moment to admire your handiwork. The three sluts plaguing your middling college career were gone forever, one flushed down a drain and the other two decorating the walls as a sticky trophy. Your cock lets out a satisfied sensation similar to the "burp" it gave off when you consumed the girls' shower products.