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Chapter Twenty Five

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“Everything.” Alina promised huskily, then bent down and kissed Kimmy firmly on her plump purple lips.

The pressure of her moist lips was sublime and her tongue felt sizzling hot as it sought Kimmy’s own. A taste like mint and vanilla pervaded the trembling girl's palate as she melted into the blonde temptress. Short micro-bursts of ecstasy sparked through her entire being as they deepened their passionate kiss and Kimmy felt gentle hands snake gracefully over her shoulders and past her neck.

*Click!*

A cool silky band closed around her slender throat and with all the sudden **** of a flash flood, all Kimmy’s pent up lust detonated in a bone shaking explosion of carnal fruition.

“HRNNNGH~!”

Her slim musculature seized in a paroxysm of euphoric pleasure and her puffy pussy gushed all over the expensive rug, as she collapsed onto her back in a tangle of strawberry blonde hair, pale jerking limbs, big wobbling tits and squeaky violet latex.

She shuddered and quaked on the bedroom floor as a fireworks extravaganza of orgasmic rapture lit up every nerve and receptor in her barely-legal body, and drowned Kimmy’s bubbly brain in deluge of licentious elation.

It was as though every inch of her vibrating flesh was a sexual hotbed of erotic gratification and someone had just flipped the mattress. Like some celestial being had taken fifty lifetimes of fantastic, sheet-clawing sex and boiled it all down into one mind-warping climax designed purely to unwind her on a spiritual level.

When her soul finally returned to her lust-ravaged body, Kimmy found herself propped up on her butt with a firm body seated behind her, her back resting against a cushiony chest and warm arms hugging her tight. The smell of fresh spring blooms and even fresher sex filled her twitching nose, making her giggle deliriously.

“There there, Dolly. Are you feeling better now?” A musically accented voice inquired breathily.

One of the embracing hands came up to brush delicate fingers through her candy stripe blonde hair and it felt good. She wiggled her latex covered ass back into the nice lady’s lap and snuggled her pretty little head up under a perfectly angular chin.

Then she giggled again. Giggling felt good too. People should, like, totally giggle all the time. Who didn’t like being happy?

“So that’s her done now, huh?” A deep masculine voice grumbled. “Kimmy’s cooked, and I suppose you have some new use planned for her like you did with Kitten?”

Dolly smiled vapidly up towards the source of the gruff male tone. A dynamically built young man with a thick mane of tawny hair spilling over his broad shoulders and reflective golden eyes stood over her with his massive, engorged manhood swinging in the air between them like a lubricated Louisville slugger.

“She’s Dolly now, Darling, not Kimmy.” The feminine voice behind her purred in satisfaction. “She was following us and sticking her nose where it didn’t belong. She has seen things to which she had no right to bear witness. Now she is my special Dolly, for me to dress up and play with… and to satisfy your manly urges of course. Kitten can’t spend her entire day fixed to the end of your impressive erection, she has a house to keep.”

Dolly was still marveling at the handsome stud’s penile proportions. It was a real bitch-breaker in length and width with heavy veins that pulsed in time with his steady heartbeat. Both pairs of her moist lips–purple above and pink below, respectively–throbbed in lusty yearning at the sight of it, glistening wet and leaking sweet smelling precum onto the carpet between her spread feet.

“That’s what we need to talk about, Love. Just look at her, Kimmy didn’t have that hair or those whopping great airbags last I saw her. She looks like a cartoon Barbie bimbo. What are you doing to these girls, and for that matter, what are you doing to me? I wasn’t born last week and neither did I have a constantly primed Hungarian salami between my legs back then either.”

He was getting angry, and it was making the sausage in question twitch and jerk with agitation. Dolly’s dilated pupils bobbed along with it, she wasn’t really following their conversation with the dripping distraction waving like a meaty polearm in front of her vacantly smiling face.

“Everything I have done has been out of my love and devotion to you, Darling.” The woman sounded hurt and the slender arms around Dolly tightened, hugging her for comfort like a stuffed animal. “You are a kind and worthy man but you were suffering at the hands of these wicked shrews. Being held back from your true potential, denied your destiny to become the Lion you were always meant to be. I am simply trying to help in the only way I know how.”

Tears fell onto Dolly’s scalp and she reached to pat the sad lady’s knee where it sat outside of her own. The knee was attached to a shapely thigh wearing some totally sexy green stockings which she started to stroke, enjoying the silky texture under her fingers. Then she giggled, feeling a bit silly.

That made her feel a lot better.

“You can’t just go around changing people, Alina. It’s unnatural! I just pumped three of the biggest loads of my life into Kitten’s hungry belly and she was begging me for more as she passed the fuck out. Now she’s just lying there on the bed with a dumb grin on her face and my semen in her eyebrows. It’s like I’m all jacked up and angry all the time–”

“Are you angry with me, my Lion?” The sobbing woman–Alina, the giant cunt-splitter just called her Alina– asked in a small, meek tone. Dolly just kept stroking her wonderfully smooth legs. “My poor heart couldn’t bear it if you were upset with me.”

“No… No, I’m frustrated about all the secrets but I’m not angry at you, Love. Never that.” The pulsing in the mega-dick slowed as some of the heat left its growling voice. “I’m just so angry at the world. Angry that it had to come to this. Most days it seemed like bad shit was happening all the time out there and nobody gave a damn. I used to be scared, powerless to do anything about it and entitled bitches like Kimmy here are simply the inevitable products of that uncaring culture.”

Wow but by the sounds of it, whoever this Kimmy was, she sure had it coming. Dolly giggled in relief that she wasn’t the object of the monster cock’s terrible ire. As usual, the relaxing joyfulness banished any bad vibes like iridescent soap bubbles swept away on a summer breeze.

“Oh Darling, I am so happy you understand! You are right of course, we live in a cruel world but you and I will find the means to fix it together, to make it better. To make ourselves and everybody else better.” Alina breathed huskily, changing from a timid mouse to a sultry seductress in the span of a second. “I knew you were a virtuous and honest man from the moment when you first knocked on this lonely widow’s door. You just needed a little help, someone to love and nurture your Lion’s courage.”

“No more holding back, Love. From here on out, you tell me everything.” The pussy-crusher was bucking wildly in excitement again and flinging droplets of hot gooey whiteness all over Dolly’s skinny legs, tiny latex skirt and flat midriff. She moaned at the warm sensation of it hitting her **** skin. “We are in this together now. So tell me what you have done to Kim–I mean Dolly.”

“That’s the best part of all of this, Darling.” Alina snickered as her glorious breasts rubbed sensuously into Dolly’s back. “I scarcely did anything. She has, how do you say, fucked herself on her own petard.”

“It’s ‘hoist herself by her own petard,’ Love. It's from Shakespeare but I think I get your meaning. You turned her against herself.”

“Well, it was mainly the candy. Much of what my passed husband researched changes people in some way.” Alina giggled, so Dolly giggled with her. It was nice to giggle along with other people. “He always commented that if he ever needed more lab rats, he only needed to feed them some candy and soon they were multiplying like ants. Funny, no?”

“You had me throw away that box of old candy, knowing she would investigate it? There was no guarantee that she would have eaten it, Love.”

“Oh, these things have a certain pull to them, Darling. Once she stole a few, there was no small chance that she would not take a little taste and that alone would have been enough. She was too prideful of her cunning intellect to recognize the lure before it had hooked her completely and now all that cold brilliance is gone in a puff of icing sugar.”

“Fuck, that’s unbelievable. You’re so fucking hot right now, Alina.”

Dolly gasped as Alina’s encircling arms shifted and her warm hands started playing across her super-sized breasts. The gorgeous older woman brushed her porcelain skin and pinched her pebbled peaks between cherry-red nails, making her squirm and squeal ticklishly under the teasing touch.

“Thank you, Darling but don’t you think my new Dolly is hot too? Why don’t you come play with us, we both want it sooo~ badly don’t we, Dolly?”

“Play with Dolly!” She chirped in agreement, then giggled again at the chiming lilt in her own voice.

It was high-pitched and little-girlish in a sexy kind of way, as though anything more serious than happy erotic noises and cutesy pillow talk would sound entirely ridiculous coming from her plush purple lips.

“Jeezus fuck! Look at those tits… she’s so slim and small but those tits are fucking ginormous even when compared to your heavenly perfection, Love.”

“Hmmm, thank you Darling. I love the way you gaze upon my body but right now I want you to break in our new plaything. Look at the poor girl, she needs to feel my Lion’s strong touch on her supple young flesh.”

She did, Dolly really did!

Every inch of her felt hot and slick, aching to feel that juicy slab of manmeat brand her skin with its masculine heat. Her thrumming purple lips parted and her pink tongue lolled out invitingly as the dribbling tip swung closer then slapped her across the cheek with a beefy smack!

“Dammit, hang on… I’m going to need a heavy vehicle license to drive this rig if it gets any bigger.”

Dolly's head reeled like a bobble from the hammer blow but she only giggled as her hand touched the wet splotch it left on her cheek. It smelled potent and sweet as she rubbed it into her flawless skin with her dainty fingertips.

"More?" She asked hopefully, batting her long lashes up at the uber-hung stud. "Please, more?"

"What lovely manners you have, Dolly.” Alina purred into her ear while reaching around to rolling and mashing her overblown udders together. “How could we possibly say no when you ask so nicely, right Darling?”

“Yeah, sure. Keep holding her tits like that for me, Love.”

Then the young hunk bent his knees, angled his torrid member at her wobbling chest and did a controlled forward lunge.

”Nyaaaa~!”

Dolly shrilled in delight when over a foot of girthy stiffness drove its way into the lush valley of her colossal cleavage. It was sizzling hot, and so liberally lubricated with spunk and saliva that it glided readily into her spongy softness. The superb pressure of it against her sensitive titflesh was dizzying and made more so as Alina twisted her diamond-hard nipples.

“Shit but her skin is all fucking shiny and smooth. It’s stretching around my fucking shaft like warm silicone…”

“Of course, Darling. She is my new Dolly, in more than just name. Does it feel good?”

“It’s different, that’s for sure, but it feels fucking amazing too. Squeeze them together harder, I want to give those watermelons a real pounding.”

Dolly smiled drunkenly through puffy drooling lips as the growling Adonis began to aggressively ravage her mountainous frontage. He was impressively built and her pert ass was still parked on the floor, so he essentially had to perform crouching squat-thrusts to ram his hammering hips up into her bouncy underboob.

The awkward positioning didn’t appear to deter his tit-fucking fervor though, as his tremendous turgidity plundered her inflated flesh and his heavy balls ricocheted off her flat diaphragm. Dolly luxuriated in his roughness and would have fallen backwards from the unrelenting **** of it, if not for Alina steadfastly holding her upright. Instead she simply giggled and squealed with each battering plunge as her pretty mouth hung loosely open and her dark eyes rolled up into her fizzling skull.

Jeezus, it was like her tits were a pussy and he was fucking them stupid.

“Look at her face, she’s slobbering all over the place. Gawd but she looks fucking out of it. High as a kite and dumb as a box of rocks on just a whiff of my dick!”

“Yes, Darling, yes! Dumb for you. Stupid for you, she’ll never be able to threaten us ever again.” Alina crowed, grinding her sinuous pelvis into the top curve of Dolly’s round butt as she tugged and pulled at the rubbery nips in her torturous grip. “I did this thing for us, for the sake of our future together. Am I not your beloved Lioness?"

Strands of pink-blonde hair stuck to Dolly’s flushed face as her indolent tongue lolled out of her buzzing purple lips and her trembling hands reached up to grope the strong, flexing ass tirelessly pumping the red-hot iron rod into her bouncy breast meat. She was floating on clouds nine, ten and eleven. Her mind was a euphoric no-man's-land of brain-numbing carnal crossfire, occasionally lit up by blinding flares of pussy gushing micro-climaxes.

The fancy rug beneath her nectar-soaked rear was going to need a thorough deep cleaning once all was said and done.

“Damn right you’re my Lioness! Brave and brilliant and beautiful. Dammit Alina, I love you so fucking much!"

"Darling!"


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