First an encounter of the large kind.

“Hey Max it’s Vixen, I need any info you can get me on a girl named Misty Swan.”

“What? I thought Vixen was dead, wait who is this?”

“Max you dumbass, you know Vixen, fuck you gave me the name.”

“Oh ya, shit I don’t know what I was thinking, sorry. What was that name again?”

“Misty Swan, a hacker. I know she used to hang out at Inferno but that’s about it.”

“Let’s see, Misty, oh yeah I have heard the name. It seems she is popular lately. Lots of hits on my spiders, it is a name buzzing about in many circles she is a goner. Other than that I really have no idea. I can tell you her place is a dead end. I can even give you a video link of there I hacked, she is under heavy surveillance all over but it doesn’t seem anyone can find her. She has dug in deep somewhere.”

“Eeh, I guess that’s one place I can cross off. Well if you find anything else give me a buzz.”

“Sure, I’ll let you know if I hear anything.”

“Thanks.” You click off the link and go over the info one more time looking for anything. You bring up image after image of her known friends and hangouts. Not finding anything that especially helps you decide you might as well start doing some old fashioned leg work and see if you can turn anything up at the club “Inferno.”

Finally the noise reaches its peak signaling you are back in the thick of the madness. You look out across the arena and see the party hasn’t died down in the slightest. In what looks like a huge steel cage you see a trio of combatants in heavy medieval armor smashing each other to bits with spiked morning stars and start down the stands to make your way back to your bike. You are crossing past a large steel sphere with 4 racing bikes inside roaring around each other in a mad chorus of noise when you feel a hand on your shoulder. You spin on your heel and your hand goes for your gun.

“Before you go, I had to ask. Were you serious when you said ok?” You recognize the grating voice instantly, it is the troll that was guarding your employer.

Turning you can’t help but notice the massive bulge swelling in his pants. Before you even realize what you are saying you hear yourself utter the words, “I guess I have a few minutes.”

He doesn’t even say a word, he simply grabs you by the o-ring on the collar around your neck and drags you behind him into the nearest men’s room. Once inside he clears the remaining occupants out with a guttural growl. “You are right, we must make this quick, strip.”

“Naah, how about you just make this work.” You say pointing your ass at him and hooking your little thong with your finger exposing your asshole.” With your other hand you steady yourself against the sink as he unleashes his monster. His cock is a bulbous ribbed monstrosity a full 18” long and thicker than your fist. “Holy fuck. On second thought…”

“Sounds fine to me.” He roars as he sets upon you pressing the tip against your tiny hole. “Hmmf, tight.” He grunts as he presses forward driving you against the sink without even the slightest penetration. Finally he draws a scream out of you as there is a sensation much like a damn breaking washes over you and his massive head enters you. “Yes.” He grunts again, and once again drives forward, this time you are able to push back, your ass squeezing his shaft as he drives it in till impossibly you can see a lump forming up your belly as his cock finds a home inside of you.

“Oh my.” Is all you can gasp out as your hand falls to your belly as his cock rubs it beneath the skin. Finally you feel his pants against your cheeks for a brief second before he begins to thrust in and out, never pulling all the way out yet always blasting forward mercilessly. A part of you wants to pull out your cock or at least play with your tits, sadly it is all you can do to hold your own, hands braced against the sink, so you are not mashed to a pulp with his thrusts.

“By the gods you are amazing.” He grunts finally as he slams forward and takes your breasts in his massive hands with enough **** to surely rip them from your chest if your skin was not armored as he holds you firmly in place, your feet now not even brushing the ground as he stands to his full height pulling you up against his stomach as he finally lets his massive gout of cum into you. The volume is truly inspired and the bulge in your torso is hidden as your belly expands as your anus is filled with his seed. “I suppose I should let you get back to work.” He says flatly as he pulls you off of his cock and sits you in the sink.

“Ya, I guess so.” You let out gasping for breath and for a second you try to stand before your body rebels and you realize why he deposited you where he did. You can’t help but let out a grunt of your own as your body violently ejects his seed out of your ass and down the drain. Taking a moment to run the water and wash yourself off before you head back into the throng of people.