Kamil gets a confidence boost

Kamil looked down the barrel of his recently acquired sledgehammer of a cock. Everything had happened so quickly that it was taking a little time to compute the new situation. A wild tornado of different emotions and impressions flooded through him, so many that it was difficult to keep track of them. The new arrivals – the priestesses – the way they looked and spoke – their promises – their actions – their amazing guarantees about Lea – the way Faye had treated him – it was all a bit much to take in. The sensations of the incredible orgasm that he had just experienced were wearing away, and that meant that his head was clearing somewhat. Out of the haze of expended sexual tension, he looked down to get his co-ordinates and see what the hell was going on.

Faye, the priestess, was on her knees in front of him. The gorgeous blonde acolyte was slurping away at the end of his cock, giving long, sensual licks with her tongue to the monstrous, massively inflated prong that was waving in front of her face. Every time she did so, she naughtily looked into his eyes, and withdrew her mouth as she lapped, to let a long, thick, rope of cum extend out in an expanding string between his long fuckstick and her face, some of which she succeeded in slurping down her throat, some of which dropped from her tongue and ended up dripping from her chin or her tits. This hadn’t gone on too long before it was evident that the big-knockered slut had been equipped with a cum beard. Kamil groaned as he saw the incredibly thick, glutinously mobile web of his thick semen hanging in a thick agglomeration of spunk ropes from her chin, the white gooey webs clinging together and swaying in a gradually expanding accretion of pearly laces.

Kamil transferred his gaze from the gorgeous priestess whore to his penis. Where to begin. He knew that he had always been moderately hung, and though an otherwise shy and unassuming young stablehand, had enough nous to know that not every lad of his acquaintance was sporting a nine or so inch member. That said, he had never really taken the time to familiarise himself with the specific contours of his organ, note its characteristics or really study it. Now it seemed aspects of it were already jumping out at him.

For instance, he now saw that, while sleek and column-like, the length was ribbed with what looked like thick ridges of pure muscle, which he could see pulse and throb all the way down from the base to the head. The upper part of the shaft, as he looked at it, was also utterly crowded with fat, engorged veins, which crowded around every inch of the elephantine tool. Swollen with blood, it was massively heavy and hard. The smooth, bell-shaped head was about the size of a sheep’s heart, throbbing and gleaming in the light, the round ridge curved. His balls, as much as he could tell, were around fist sized, but appeared to be churning up cum at a rate that he’s never considered possible before, enabling him to physically feel it sloshing around inside of his scrotum. Not only that, but it was still leaking copiously in thick, creamy laces from his dilated pisshole, and there seemed much more inside.

Acting pretty much more on instinct, possibly out of a desire to see if his orgasm and cum production really had ended, Kamil reached down, put his right hand around his now-monstrously inflated cock, and pulled it away from Faye, lifting the gleaming purple head from where she was smooching her lips against it. The busty priestess gave a little noise of sexy displeasure at her toy having been taken away from her, but Kamil observed her eyes light up when Kamil pulled his whole shaft further upwards still, extending and attenuating the long rope of sticky jizz between her pouting top lip and the crown, until his Goliath-sized penis was level with his chest.

There was just time for Kamil to look at his dick – and really look at it so closely, considering he’d pulled the monumental schlong almost up to his collar bone – and so the young stableboy was almost transfixed in fascinated wonderment at the way that his meatstick stretched so high, before he curled up his upper lip and suddenly flung his arm down and great pace, launching the whole thing downwards so that the remnants of his cum shot out of his dick and splattered Faye in the face, the blonde huge-titted slut squealing in delight as yet another volley of thick, hot, white goo smacked into her face.

‘Nice move stud,’ said Galiana appreciatively, running her fingers down Kamil’s abdomen, ‘see, it’s not so much the dick as the man wielding it.’

‘Actually, it pretty much is the dick,’ argued Faye, looking upwards at her superior, one eye open, one clenched shut from the welter of cum that had been spurted into it, ‘hence the need for all the potions.’

Galiana made a frank expression and looked straight at Kamil, ‘do you know what, she’s right. It is the dick.’

‘L-ladies…’ stammered Kamil, ‘I don’t really know what to say…’

‘You don’t need to say anything,’ said Galiana, once more stroking the obscene length with her hand.

‘It’s the dick,’ said the smiling Faye, more cum oozing down her face.

‘As my colleague says, it’s the dick,’ Galiana said, grinning wolfishly, ‘a big dicked mother fucker like you doesn’t say anything. He just uses his dick to get what he wants.’

Despite the huge-titted gorgeous blond slut stroking his cock, Kamil understood the subtext, and transferred his gaze to the back door of the inn, where, he had been assured, Lea was undergoing some kind of transformative ceremony with some huge-dicked warrior that was going to – do what? He wasn’t sure.

His train of though was interrupted by Faye giggling. Aware of motion in front of him, he looked back. His massive monstercock was levering up and down in long, levering sways, kicking upwards about a foot before going down again and plopping with a thick, definitive splatting sound, onto the boobed blonde’s face. She was giggling.

Galiana, whose hand was resting on the vascular upper side of Kamil’s meatstick, snorted with laughter, and wrapped her hand as far around Kamil’s trunk as far as she was able with her slender fingers, before pulling it downwards hard, and sending the whole trunk swishing down to smack hard, the underside of the spongy, gleaming head, impacting against Faye’s cheek and eye, squishing it against her face.

‘Ah yeah,’ said Galiana, ‘couple of things that might take some getting used to. You might find you can practically jack this horse sized schlong all by yourself, and if you get really excited, well… ask Faye. You can direct it where you want it to go.’

At this point, a massive cloud of clear liquid appeared in a bulge at the tip of Kamil’s gigantic pussy missile, which widened out into a bubble, which in turn collapsed in on itself and became a beam of translucent precum that splurted into Faye’s eyes. The splatter lasted a couple of seconds and seemed to explode out everywhere.

‘Precum.’ Said Galiana, ‘ah yes, I forgot about precum.’

‘Pretty much self-explanatory,’ said Faye, still one eyed, the other clenched closed, looking up at the pair of them.

Kamil groaned.

‘Well, I think we’re done here,’ said Galiana.

XX

The door to the inn was flung open so violently that it lodged in the wall where it swung open and stayed there. In the gloom, backlit by the lamp in the yard beyond, three figures could be seen, silhouetted. Even in the dim light, two could be seen as incredibly busty, top-heavy, divinely proportioned sluts with waspish waists and killer heels, while the man that was between then was a little on the gangly side. The trio moved into the inn.

In front of them was an altogether different but equally interesting picture. It was like something out of a strange dream for Kamil, since it featured Lea. His infatuation for the innkeeper’s daughter was something that he had not tried to hide, but he had never yet wanted to make the first move. The only things that stopped him was a natural, youthful shyness, a fear of rejection, but at the same time, he had always found it hard to believe that a girl of such ridiculous and exceptional beauty was to be found in a weird provincial backwater, and her utterly beguiling sexual lustre would have been best on show in the courts in Tharros. It didn’t seem conceivable that a girl as attractive as Lea could exist near him.

And then, on entering the room, with Faye and Galiana’s help and very brief education, he felt hugely emboldened. How could he not, flanked on either side by blonde, naked, monster-boobed priestesses of Girvyn, each leading him in by his obscenely overdeveloped cock, the hulking, beastly organ probing out a full foot and a half in front of him, laces of precum roping dangerously from the tip onto the floor. It was a monstrously inflated, rock-hard monstercock, and he was more certain of himself now, thinking of the way that Lea wouldn’t possibly be able to resist such a massive, throbbing meatstick.

In short, Kamil expected his entrance to be the thing that that drew everyone’s attention. And then, as he, Faye, and Galiana got over the threshold, it was the sight that he saw that stopped his heart, rather than, as he had hoped, the other way around.

Lea was in the middle of the floor, standing up, but with her upper body horizontally facing forwards. Kamil had never seen so much of her skin. Honeyed, muscularly sculptured and lean, gracefully taut, with wide hips and a ballooning, round pair of asscheeks and enormously bulging tits, it was clad in a thin configuration of slim straps that barely covered anything, the straps fitting over her shoulder and back, hooked over one of her succulently bulging glutes.

It was not the way that her body was posed that caught his attention, but what was going on around it that drew Kamil’s eye, however.

First, there was a sexy, incredibly attractive and sultry-looking obviously teenage pink-haired whore with an undercut who had a fistful of Lea’s garment in her hand pulled up away from Lea’s pronounced, jutting ass cleavage and was appearing to drive her tongue into Lea’s asshole from above, her chin balanced on Lea’s lower back.

Second, there was the other, alarmingly sexy black haired slut that was behind Lea, who was on one knee with an unturned chair in her hands, this massive-knockered whore’s eyes alive with carnivorous sexual delight as she attempted to be lining up one of the chair’s round legs with Lea’s asshole from behind.

Thirdly, and perhaps most significantly, there was the absolute mountain of muscled flesh, the giant, domineering warrior towering in front of Lea. Kamil saw this from the side perspective, so it was plaint that this behemoth was plugging Lea’s throat with his penis, a hand on top of her head to hold it there, his monster balls, the size of grapefruits swelling beneath his throbbing undercarriage.

Lea was being facefucked by a bull-hung stud, her asshole tongued, and with what appeared to be the best part of a chair leg about to be shoved up her anus.

The large man turned, as did the woman with the dark hair. In the still, quiet moment, Lea’s eyes craned around from where her nose was pressed into the hard, ridged flesh of the warrior’s abdomen, to look at Kamil, where he saw it widen in alarm and recognition.

Well, now that he had their attention… Kamil stepped forward further into the light. A pace behind him, the priestesses grinned at each other.

‘I found this outside,’ said Kamil, ‘I’m just wondering who it belongs to?’

Everyone in the room looked down. It was impossible not to. The gangly teenager’s groin was kissed by the lamplight in the room. The sight made Riolta’s eyes narrow in a predatory fashion and Poppy’s mouth hang slack.

The thing protruding from Kamil’s groin was a stone-cold foot and a half length of girthsome, vascular, rock-hard, muscular and vein ridged magnificence. But for all of that, it was not what caught the eye.

A gold choker, emblazoned with the words ‘ANAL WHORE’ was wrapped around Kamil’s dick, currently suspended around the thick root of the organ. Slowly, Kamil exerted control over the pc muscle and started to jack the monster schlong in front of him so it kicked gently up and down. The motion slowly dislodged the piece of jewellery so that it began to slide in increments down the rigid, muscularly bloated fuckstick, an inch at a time.

There was a long moment. Then Riolta broke it. ‘Can’t you tell?’ smirked the stacked archeress, tossing her long black hair and casting the chair away. ‘Don’t mind me. I was just… filling in… before the main attraction arrived.’

A long, thick, glutinous rope of precum was now oozing from Kamil’s pisshole and leaking all over the floor in front of him. The treacly consistency of the fluid made it hypnotic to look at as the choker kept sliding down the thick fleshmast. Kamil jacked his pc muscle slightly to tip the crown of his dick upwards, and kept the choker just at the brim of his gleaming, shiny helmet, his cock sticking horizontally out from his body.

Feeling momentarily cocky, Kamil now looked more closely at Lea’s mouth. It was absolutely stretched around the immense tubesteak that was impaling her whole face and neck at present, and her hands were flat against the broad, thick-muscled thighs of the warrior. It seemed, however, that she wanted to extricate herself.

Kamil could see the penis sheathed inside Lea’s throat like a snake having swallowed its prey. Slowly, inch by inch, the teenage sexpot slut eased her bloated throat further and further away from the huge man’s abdomen. The hulking mast of flesh emerged slowly, veined, brawny , thick, pulsing, and wide, as Lea worked her way off it.

There was a remarkable cacophony of sounds that emanated from Lea’s throat as she extracted the megacock from her salivating maw. First there was the fist-sized bulge that tented Lea’s cheek obscenely, and then it finally came loose with a whipcrack of released pressure, the massive length whipping sideways and sending a thick thrashing cord of precum that shot past Kamil’s shoulder and smacked wetly into Galiana’s face.

The huge man’s dong vibrated for a while, before settling down and sticking out in front of him like a huge log.

Lea caught the rope of drool that tumbled from her chin and wound it around her wrist as she straightened up and stood. Kamil’s heart quickened. She really was incredibly beautiful. She started to walk towards him. As she did she, she caught the huge warrior’s enormous monstercock in her other hand, and pulled him closer.

‘I thought this was going to be my lucky night, but I didn’t know how lucky,’ said Lea.

Lea led Dareios up to Kamil. The huge warrior was a full head taller than him, and more than twice as broad.

‘Tonight I was going to make you mine, baby. Hope you don’t mind sharing?’ Lea said.

‘I knew you’d be hung, Kamil, but I never thought you’d measure up like this…’ Lea took hold of Kamil’s dick. The sensation sent an electric judder through the stablehand that fizzed through his body and send a long, thick bolt of precum squirting out of his cockend to splatter all over Lea’s huge tits, glazing them with clear fluid. She yelped.

‘Wow, Kamil, you’re such a stud! Dareios has been doing that too!’ Lea smirked. ‘This is going to be the start of a beautiful relationship…’

With that, Lea grasped Kamil and Dareios’s cocks at the same time. Grinning wickedly, the stacked teen slut touched both of the round, smooth, glistening cocks together, rolling the slippery crowns over and over each other. Dareios and Kamil groaned, and Lea pushed both cocks into conjunction, one up, one down, to allow the ‘ANAL QUEEN’ choker to slide off Kamil’s dick and go onto Dareios’s before letting it slide back onto Kamil’s again. Over and over she did this, making the choker go from monstercock to monstercock.

‘Eenie meenie miney mo…’ Lea sang, ‘who gets to fuck this whore’s asshole?’