Buffet 2: Over filled

Diane no longer resisted, she was craving the inhuman stretching she was receiving from Kelly. The girl behind her had become a moot point as Diane tried to fit more of kelly into her tight body. She needed to bring this god-cock to orgasm and flood herself with that delicious thick jizz. Kelly, finally in arms reach grabbed the top of Diane’s head and pulled her ever forward onto the body-long pole of hole ruining meat.

Diane only wished the cock were thicker. Yes thicker that the telephone pole it already was and Kellys body reacted to that desire the way she wrote down that it should in her Notebook. She felt her cock engorge even more from it’s elephantine size being as wide as a truck tire. The sound of it stretching could be heard as Diane’s waitress apron snapped a string. The former serving girl was now nothing more than a moaning cock-sock and couldn’t be happier... yet.

“Wasn’t big enough huh? You wanna get your entire body ruined by dick huh? Well I think I can arrange that.” Kelly began plowing and smashing her hips into Diane’s face as the onlookers was masterbating and having a little orgy of their own as they watched this tart getting disfigured by a cock-girl with a penis bigger that her own body and wider that she could wrap her arms around.

“Fuck yeah. Mm. Once I’m done fucking you you’re gonna be nothing but a fat blob of cum with little feet and hands sticking out. My fucking dick is gonna blow you up so big you’ll never move again. You’ll just sit there as people keep filling your holes with cocks as they pass by and blow load after load into you so you never get any smaller. You’ll be a fucking cum blimp for the rest of your life.”

Diane came as Kelly degraded her. The imagery of being constantly bloated with fattening hot cum forever was pushing her over the edge. “Why are there so many women that want this? You’d just be a helpless jellied balloon only usable as sexual relief for others, is that really what you want?” There was a pair of moans from Kelly’s crotch that could only be an agreement from Diane.

“Fine then here comes the first load you cum hungry slut.” Kell’s cock pulsed as her victims belly instantly swelled to triplets size with the first shot. It could only grow from there as the second pushed her legs out from under her and launched the girl holding her head back like a child in a bouncy castle. With only two shots Diane was resting atop a belly with her toes just barely scraping the floor. Then the third, forth, fifth...

Kelly finished after 21 shots into her. The woman was hopelessly bloated and tilted forward to keep that beautiful dick in her throat and filling her up. She had outgrown the diner as her belly was now partially in the street, her legs hung at an awkward angle as though trying the stand on her own head. Diane was now just a cum gut with a woman attached to it and yet still her inhuman belly has some give as though it could hold so much more.

Kelly slowly backed away to pull herself out of the hot wet confines of the former waitress’ throat. Diane weakly reached out around Kellies waist as though trying to pull her back in. “Seriously? This isn’t enough for you? I literally just destroyed a building by stuffing my cum down your throat and you want more?”

Diane just gave another pair of agreeing moans as she looked up with pleading eyes.