Faye creates a monstercocked stud

Earlier, in the courtyard,

As the other formidable vixens entered the Barrel Bridge Tavern whilst rubbing their firm, curvy fuckdoll bodies up against that absolutely ripped giant of a man with what looked like the trunk of a small tree projecting out horizontally from between his legs, Kamil found himself all alone with one of the blondes.

It really wasn’t something his life thus far had prepared him for, being left to fend for himself against such a drop-dead gorgeous, top-heavy woman with an air about her that just screamed ball-drainer. Not to mention that she was completely naked – those boots didn’t really count – and seemed utterly unfazed by that fact. Instead, it was obvious just from looking at her that she relished showing off her body, which included placing her hands on her hips, thrusting out her massive chest to show off how her round, huge boobs defied gravity and adopting a wide stance that let her flaunt her gleaming wet pussy for his wide-eyed benefit.

Kamil’s cock throbbed, while his lips remained clamped to keep him from drooling. Nothing could stop his dick from starting to drool out precum, though.

“Wanna go up the back?” The blonde – her friend had referred to her as ‘Faye’, so Kamil figured that was probably her name – asked.

“Uh...” It felt to Kamil as if he had about a pint’s worth of excess spit swilling about inside his mouth, and he had to swallow back several times before it seemed safe to open his mouth and croak out some sort of weak noise.

“Of the wagon, I meant,” Faye clarified, in an almost normally conversational tone of voice, before upping the lewdness and really fixing her gaze on him, “You’ll get to fuck my ass later.”

“Uh...” Not for the first in the last couple of minutes, Kamil appeared in danger of swallowing his tongue.

“Over and over again, all night long,” Letting up at a time like this really wasn’t in Faye’s nature. Getting nastier and filthier, on the other hand, definitely was, “I’ll be sucking the taste of my ass off your cock as the sun comes up.”

“F-fuck!” At long last, Kamil managed to say something that was actually a word.

“Now you’re catching on, stud,” Faye’s plump lips curved themselves into a predatory smile. The kid before wasnt’ a stud yet, but he was going to be by the time she was through with him.

“Actually,” Sauntering towards the stricken young man, who would probably have backed away from her out of sheer reflex if only he’d been able to get his legs to respond, Faye casually placed the smaller of the bottles she’d been carrying on top of the wagon’s driver’s seat, “This wagon’s packed with one slutty outfit after the other. I figured you’d enjoy picking one out for me...”

“Uh...” And now Kamil was back to groaning.

“But maybe you prefer me like this,” Deftly releasing first one, then the other of the horses at the back of the pack, Faye waited for them to move past Kamil before unleashing the front pair as well, “Yeah, you can always dress me up like a whore and rip my clothes off later.”

“...” Even with four horses going very close past him, Kamil still didn’t move an inch

“Horses aren’t that stupid,” Faye explained as the four horses walked into the stable on their own accord, “Let them spend enough times waiting around because their owners can’t go anywhere without being gang-banged, and they figure out how to take care of themselves. Agrippa’s even figured out how to open the stall with her muzzle.”

“I...” It looked like Kamil was out of a job for the night. It was also looking like a miracle that he’d gone this long without making a big mess in his pants.

“Course, there’s no gang around tonight,” Stepping back a couple of paces, during which she teased Kamil by letting him grab a few stolen glances of her booty, Faye next popped out the glass plug of the bigger bottle, “So you’ll have to fill in for them.”

Kamil gulped. A moment later, he gulped deeper when the blonde tipped the bottle over and let some of its thick, transparent contents come pouring lazily onto her tits.

“I don’t mind travelling,” Licking her lips as she moved her arm sideways to spread the oil all across the top of mammoth jugs, Faye kept the verbal blows coming heavy and often, “But it leaves you so dirty...”

“All covered in sweat and girlcum...” Putting the bottle aside, Faye began to work the oil into her tits.

Swallowing violently enough to almost punch himself under his chin with his Adam’s apple, Kamil stared at the stacked blonde vixen’s dainty fingers grinding themselves against the firm flesh of her boobs, barely getting those huge, spherical orbs of flesh to budge despite her spirited working the oil onto them. It seemed like his dick was about to tear through his pants, but Kamil knew that was impossible.

“Wanna give me a hand?” Immediately after her question, Faye pinched both her nipples and let slip a horny little gasp. Then she let go of them completely and demonstratively placed her hands against her ass whilst shoving her tits towards Kamil.

Kamil’s head bobbed in something resembled a nod, after which he rediscovered his ability to walk and let his unsteady legs carry him closer towards Faye, who responded by pressing her hands into her booty and thrusting her knockers out further.

“Speaking about gang-bangs,” Faye made a point out of sounding conversational, though she did pause to release a very evocative moan of fuck-lust when Kamil placed both hands on her tits, “You know we priestesses of Girvyn hunt Minotaurs, right?”

Though his mind was currently elsewhere, Kamil was aware of the stories of buxom, whorish priestesses travelling out into wilds beyond the roads and farmlands and using their bodies to fuck the wild, raging beasts that terrorized the land into submission. But rather than to be surprised that Faye was a priestess, or connect it with the temple of Girvyn located just outside town, he focused on spreading the oil out across her tits. They’d looked so firm and ripe, but that was nothing in comparison to what they felt like.

“Actually, Minotaurs aren’t that bad,” Faye explained, “It’s just that there’s ten bulls for every heifer. Make sure that they get to blow their loads a dozen times per day, and they’re as gentle as lambs.”

“Funny story,” Despite Faye saying that, Kamil doubted he be laughing when she was finished with it, “Dozens of priestesses watched four big – and I mean BIG – Minotaurs gang up on me and use me as their cum-dump fuckdoll.”

“It was me begging two of them to fuck my ass at the same time that got me this,” With her hands unoccupied, Faye was free to tug at her ‘ANAL QUEEN’ collar, “Well, actually, it was probably me asking the other two to do it too once the first two were finished that clinched it.”

“F-fuck...” Kamil’s groans got weaker. Soon, only dogs would be able to hear them.

“I’m a priestess of Girvyn, stud,” The next place Faye’s hands went for was the front of Kamil’s trousers, “I create and worship monstercocks.”

“Uh...”

“You don’t have to be so gentle, stud,” Teasing Kamil by opening up his pants but not pulling them down enough to let his cock escape, Faye aimed her eyes right at his, “I can feel you’ve got some big, strong hands. Use them to grope my tits.”

“Fuck!” All of a sudden, Kamil got louder again. He also became more decisive about how he was kneading the oil into Faye’s boobs, using the muscles of his arms to **** those huge, gleaming globes together tight enough to squeeze some of the sticky substance from her cleavage and out onto her flat, toned stomach.

“Yeah, that’s it,” Faye hissed, rewarding Kamil by tugging his pants down, “Play with my fat fucking tits. You’re gonna do that again later, do it while you’re fucking my ass and telling me I’m your whore, ravage my ass and make me squirt like a fountain.”

“Fuck!” What he was hearing, along with his hands squeezing Faye’s tits while she put hers on his now freed cock – all of this combined to make Kamil get louder still.

“Congratulations, stud,” Faye didn’t really squeeze the young stable hand’s dick too vigorously, lest he go off, “You’ve got a real nice, big cock. About nine inches, I’d say.”

That she could tell the size of his cock just like that was very impressive, Kamil thought, especially since the size of her tits bulging out in front of her meant that she couldn’t actually see most of it.

“Course,” Grabbing the smaller bottle with her free hand while Kamil continued to paw at her tits, made slippery and equipped with a lustrous sheen due to liberal amounts of oil being applied to them, Faye flashed the young man an even lewder smile, “It’s about to get a lot bigger.”

“How big?” Kamil groaned, aware of his precum pouring onto the blonde priestess-slut’s wrist as his cock throbbed against her hold of it.

“Depends,” Using one thumb to push the round-headed plug out of the bottle, Faye put the other up against Kamil’s pisshole and turned her wrist clockwise to tease him.

“O-on what?”

“The skill of the priestess making the potion, plus how whorish and teasing the one applying it is,” Going on the latter, it wouldn’t have surprised Kamil if he’d end up with a three-foot cock, “And on how horny the god-stud is...”

“God-stud?” Normally, Kamil didn’t feel like either of those things.

“Your cock’s about to become a manifestation of Girvyn’s glory,” Always happy to explain the finer points of her cult’s theology, Faye teased Kamil by tipping the bottle over in the air above his schlong, only not quite enough so to make its contents come pouring out, “He’ll smile when I suck it, when I take it up my ass and when I pack it into my wet little pussy.”

“I understand,” To be honest, Kamil didn’t really, but he didn’t know what else to say.

“So, think you’re horny enough?” Still smiling, Faye held the bottle in the same position as before, happy to draw things out for a little longer, all in the aim of making Kamil as big and as hard as possible. Her pussy juicing so hard she could smell it, which she did through several long inhales, she was pushing him along towards the breaking point, “Because I don’t...”

“Lea!” As soon as he said her name, Kamil’s head was flooded with images of his would be sweetheart, images that all involved her naked, bucking and screaming in ecstasy as he took her with an obscenely huge cock. It was as if every jerk-off fantasy he’d ever had about her was coming back to him all at once.

“Lea?” Cocking an eyebrow, Faye moved in for the kill, and also moved the bottle over just enough that a single drop of the thick, bluish fluid contained within it slipped out and splattered against the base of Kamil’s dong, “Know where we can find her?”

“In… in there,” Still being bombarded by the thoughts of what he wanted to do to Lea, Kamil pushed his dick through Faye’s fingers.

“With Dareios?” Faye’s lips curled upwards as her grin grew extraordinarily predatory once more, “Then huge won’t be enough. You’ll need an absolute fucking beast of a cock if you’re gonna compete with him, a slut-taming, cum-spewing, asshole-breaking monster.”

“Yes!” Agreeing violently, Kamil slammed his cock forwards through Faye’s grasp and towards her unprotected pussy without even noticing how the potion was now being drizzled onto it.

“You gonna fuck her?” Faye asked him, looking straight at his closed eyes, “You gonna make her yours? Make her your sizequeen, cum-guzzler whore?”

“Yes!” The potion was starting to have its effect on Kamil already, though he didn’t notice it. All he knew was that his cock suddenly felt even harder than before.

“Say it!” Faye’s right was moving again, sliding back and forth over Kamil’s shaft to work the potion into it.

“I’ll make her mine!” As Kamil cried out, a spurt of precum cleared his pisshole and streaked along Faye’s lower arm.

“Your what?!” Of course, Faye still wasn’t done.

“My slut! My whore!” With each new cry, Kamil’s cock got harder and the jets of precum grew bigger and more violent, “I’ll fuck her again and again and again!”

“And what about me? Am I just gonna watch it happen?” Pouring more potion onto Kamil’s dong, Faye grinned hungrily as she moved her head all the way from its base to its crown. Eleven inches now, and her heels meant they were almost the exact same height…

“First chance I get,” Kamil opened his eyes again, “I’ll fuck your ass.”

“Kid,” Pleased that Kamil was becoming more assertive, Faye decided to challenge him, “This ass can take a double-dick pounding from two frenzied Minotaurs. You realize how hard you’ll have to ream it for me to even feel it?”

“I’ll make you feel it,” Kamil lowering his head and growling meant he’d passed the test. Him grabbing hold of his tunic and tearing it to shreds to strip himself from the waist up meant he did so with flying colours.

“This Lea slut,” Slipping her hand on top of Kamil’s schlong, Faye kept stroking it and pouring the thick, syrupy potion all over it. Past twelve inches now, it was almost there, “Think she likes pussy?”

“Fuck!” Inevitably, that question conjured up mental images that made Kamil cry out at the same time as a high-velocity serving of his precum splattered against Faye’s bald cunt. Weighed down by his bloated balls, Kamil had widened his stance somewhat.

“Even if she doesn’t,” Still pouring from the bottle, Faye stopped talking to release a lustful moan when the business-end of Kamil’s growing cock made contact with her pussy, “She’ll love mine.”

“What are you doing?” Kamil too had felt the moment of impact, and he’d reacted to it by unleashing his most forceful blast of prejizz yet. Now, without him moving at all, he could feel the crown of his dick pushing inside her. Her pussy was so wet and warm and soft that instantly his balls got heavier. He’d gotten used to his dick throbbing – it happened every time he was around when Lea bent over, for instance – but not his nuts.

“Seeing just how big I can get you,” But now, thanks to the magnificent cock-teasing slut in front of him and her potion, they were pounding along at pace that matched his heart’s.

“Gods!” Faye rolled forwards with her hips the moment she felt the brim of Kamil’s cockend brush against her pussy lips, and a little bit of her wetness was squeezed out as she pulled him in deeper from there, as if his dick had been caught in quicksand, “When we get inside, I’m gonna have to grab a wine bottle and see which is thicker!”

“Slut!” With his cock still getting harder and bigger, Kamil shuffled forwards, his trousers slipping further down his legs while his prick went further inside Faye’s pussy.

“By the neck!” By contracting and relaxing her vaginal muscles – over which she had excellent control – Faye began to milk Kamil of fresh jets of precum, all of which were pumped deep inside her.

“Fucking slut! Fucking priestess-whore!” When Kamil pushed his cock in deeper, he got to watch her lean back to take it, her huge, boulder-like tits shifting in a manner highlighting their sheer mass and firmness and the tight, etched muscles of her stomach flexing.

“That slut Lea’s gonna be sucking your cum out of my cunt within the hour!” Faye spat out, one hand still on Kamil’s shaft and the other grasping the bottle – now half-empty and getting emptier – before bucking her hips again, “And what are you gonna do about it!?”

“Fuck your ass!” Kamil’s rising passions overtook him completely as he glanced at Faye’s choker, leading him to spear forwards hard, with Faye’s tight pussy easily taking in inch after inch.

“YES!” To go along with Faye’s raptured shriek, a sudden and violent rush of fluids erupted round his dick.

“Fuck!” Really, Kamil told himself, he shouldn’t be disappointed with himself. In all honesty, it was a miracle that he’d lasted this long. Still, something felt off…

“Don’t worry, babe,” Faye giggled, her face flushed as juices dripped off Kamil’s dong, “That was me. I always squirt at occasions like this.”

“Squirt?” Somehow, Kamil couldn’t quite believe that he’d actually been able to make a woman like Faye climax. That seemed as silly as one of those kiddie stories about the dirt-poor peasant boy who turns out to be the rightful king.

“Yeah, monstercocks do that to me,” Faye locked eyes with Kamil, “And this is a seriously huge one. I can feel it.”

Groaning, Kamil let rip another big blast.

“Now what?” Putting the bottle aside, Faye switched to pumping both hands around the base of Kamil’s ginormous pussy-pleaser, “You gonna find that Lea slut, or stay here and push me to my knees and have me lick your cock clean?”

“Fuck!”

“In case you can’t tell,” Adopting a tone of faux sweetness, Faye slipped one hand into contact with Kamil’s bull balls and almost climaxed again, “I love sucking cock.”

“Fucking whore!”

“Aww,” Since he hadn’t heard her come up behind him for obvious reasons, Kamil wasn’t aware of the other priestess until she shoved her tits into his back and peeked over his shoulder at her colleague, “Making new friends, Faye?”

“Creating new studs, Galiana!” Faye replied, the curving of her back reaching horizontal levels as she eased her pussy onto the last few inches of Kamil’s dong. As he looked at it, he could see a pronounced ridge running up the centre of her stomach all the way to her tits.

“Well, if you’re done,” Squeezing herself tighter against Kamil’s back like she was trying to puncture his lungs with her nipples, Galiana purred straight into his ear, “There’s this sweet little thing inside who’s just dying to have her anal cherry popped.”

“She’s...” It ought to have been impossible for Kamil to get any hornier. But it wasn’t.

“Uh-huh,” Now Galiana was the one grinning lewdly, “And we’ve got her all nice and wet and ready for you. Well, as ready as her rosebud asshole is ever going to be for a cock like yours.”

Extraordinarily agile and athletic as well as constantly craving something big and tasty to suck on, Faye made use of Kamil being distracted by Galiana and her in turn being distracted teasing him by pulling herself off his cock, and got her belly and tits pelted with precum the moment his cockhead exited her cunt, before dropping to her haunches.

“Fuck!” Kamil had only just gotten round to noticing his cock being back out into the open when something very soft and wet wrapped itself round its business-end. Looking down, he pumped a huge serving of precum down Faye’s throat upon seeing her sitting there with her lips on his cock.

“Gods, you’re huge!” Tilting her head to glance out from behind Kamil’s shoulder, Galiana was impressed. She was also suddenly dripping wet, rather than merely seriously aroused, “How big were you before?”

“Nine inches...” Kamil stared down at the beam of steel-hard, muscular flesh sticking out from between his legs, its rigidity such that it could cope both with its weight and with the throbs that rolled through it at regular intervals. It was obscene. It was beyond huge. And it was his.

“Girvyn’s balls, if you’re not double that now, you’re within half an inch!” Along with the second priestess voice, Kamil could hear something akin to a pair of fingers being thrust into a bowl of water, “Fuck, just looking at it makes me want to cum!”

Kamil didn’t say anything. This was because beyond sending him a challenging, come-fuck-me stare, Faye had now also started sucking on his cockhead, draining him of more precum.

“Do it!” Using just one hand to jerk him off, Galiana was fingering herself with the other, “Fuck her face!”

Not needing to be told twice, Kamil thrust forwards. He got a little concerned at Faye’s rolling back when he hit upon the back of her throat, but then she bent her neck and started cramming him down it. And so he pushed deeper, all while she kept her lips clamped round his shaft and her tongue swirling round the inches that he was packing away.

“Horse-cocked motherfucker!” Beyond the point where playing with herself would be enough, Galiana dropped down to. Only she sat herself on her booty and turned round before leaning in between Kamil’s legs. The first thing he knew about where she’d gone off to was when a second pair of plump, velvety lips attached themselves to his balls.

Soon, Kamil was fucking Faye’s throat one powerful thrust at a time, dragging Galiana along with him as she sucked and slurped on his nuts, the pair of priestess-sluts filling the courtyard with their filthy, muffled moans of lust that got louder and dirtier each time he moved his hips.

Of course, Kamil couldn’t last for very long, and he still had six inches left to go when the way in which his balls clinched made Galiana’s eyes cross a couple of seconds before Faye closed hers when that first volley of cum was delivered.

As amazing as the growth of his cock had been, so to was the cumshot that he’d just produced. An absolutely massive, five-second burst making his toes curl as the whole of his load was delivered at once. Or at least that was what Kamil thought at first. Then his balls clinched again.

“Pull out, motherfucker!” Chest heaving and pussy creaming, Galiana flew back up on her feet, her chin coated with a mix of her own spit and some of Faye’s pussy juices from before, “Fucking drench her!”

“Oh, gods!” Kamil screamed as a burst of cum rumbled up from his balls and out through his cock, going from there straight into Faye’s belly.

“Come on!” Galiana implored him, finger-fucking herself once more and rubbing her tits against his side, “Slut’s only happen when she’s drenched with cum!”

Kamil did pull out, but not fast enough that he was finished before shots number three and four had been delivered. It didn’t really matter, since his nuts simply kept on pumping the stuff out as though they’d been storing it up ever since he’d hit puberty.

And throughout it all, through every huge surge of jizz that came exploding out from his pisshole, Faye sat on her haunches in front of Kamil, staring up at him with a look in her eyes telling him that the only thing stopping her from jumping him right there and making him fuck her into oblivion was just how much she loved getting treated to blast upon blast of his thick seed.

When at long last Kamil’s cumshot came to an end, two things struck him. Firstly, that all it took was one deep breath and then he felt ready to keep going and every bit as horny as before. Secondly, that Faye didn’t seem like she could get enough of his cock, judging from how she gorged herself on it all over again and sucked out the last few spoonfuls of his load straight from his cumslit.

“No, stud, it won’t go soft. Not for a long time,” Galiana helpfully informed him, while pumping one hand along his shaft, “Which is good news for Lea...”

“Even better news for her ass!” Popping her lips off Kamil’s dong, Faye first sent him a happy smile, then blew a cum-bubble that grew bigger and bigger until it popped and exploded all over his cockhead.

“Seventeen inches and three quarters,” Galiana decided, throwing a closer look at the full length of Kamil’s fuckpiece.

“Let’s call it an even eighteen,” Faye suggested, and grinned wickedly, “Just the right size for a virgin asshole.”