Let's go for a stroll!

After Brock and I had recovered from our exertion, the girls put their tops and shoes back on without bothering to clean their fathers' cum off their bodies, and the four of us went for a leisurely stroll through the busy downtown area.

The streets were bustling with people, and Rose and Bella were mostly running ahead and windowshopping while Brock and I walked along slowly, chatting about this and that and checking out the asses on display.

"Dad! Dad! Come have a look at this!"

Bella was waving at us from a large pedestrian space in front of a mall, where a throng of people seemed to be forming. Rose was also there, standing on her toes to look over the shoulders of the people in front of her.

Bella, Brock, and I worked our way through the crowd to where Rose was waiting, having already squirmed through to the front. The people had gathered around a square that had been spontaneously marked by a number of small, orange pylons. Inside the cleared space, half a dozen young, athletic black guys wearing workout clothing had set up a couple of speakers and were blasting music while one of them was speaking into a microphone, inviting people to come closer. They had set up a sign that read:

STREET BEATS 'N' MEAT

The guys were stretching, doing various warm-up exercises, or practising small breakdance bits while they waited for the space around them to fill with onlookers. Near the speakers, seated on a lawn chair, was another large black man, a little older than the others, who seemed to be in charge of the music. The man on the mic was enticing people to step up to the edge of the square and promising an entertaining show. Bella and Rose turned back towards us and grinned excitedly, most of our cum still clinging to their cheeks and hair.

When the place had been sufficiently filled, the black dudes got into formation. One of them pressed a button on the speaker and a song with a pumping bassline started playing. They started dancing, at first in a neat, synchronised routine, which then broke down into each of them breakdancing, walking on their hands, flipping over one another, and doing all kinds of other tricks. They were pretty good and had obviously practiced very hard, and the crowd erupted into "ooh"s and "aah"s at the particularly impressive stunts.

After their introductory routine had gotten the crowd appropriately warmed up, the dancers got back into formation while the MC got back on the mic.

"Alright alright alright folks, thank you all for joining us here today, it is our pleasure to perform for you, and we have a ton of action planned for you today. You've seen a little of what we can do already, but for this next bit, we're gonna need two volunteers! Ya hear me? Any pretty ladies wanna step into the ring with a buncha black dudes? You know you want to!"

The people around the square looked at each other expectantly, but no one dared to come forward because no one knew what to expect. The MC started doing circles around the space.

"C'mon folks, we don't bite! We ain't gonna hurt you or take your money, we just wanna show you a good time! Here, what about you two? Coupla fine lookin' ladies right here?"

He was, of course, talking to Rose and Bella. Tiny blonde Bella had always been the shy one out of the two, and while Rose seemed thrilled to be chosen, Bella was not exactly sure how to handle the sudden attention everyone around the square was giving her. She blushed a bright red and looked at her feet, until Brock gave her a little shove on the bum and Rose pulled her into the center of the space, where the two of them were greeted with rowdy applause by the waiting black guys. They started walking around them, making a big show out of appraising them, pointing out their physical features to each other, and admiring Rose's bright red hair and Bella's blond mane.

The MC instructed our daughters to stand in the middle of the square. As a slower, groovier beat started playing, the other guys slowly gathered behind them as the two girls glanced at one another and at us, unsure of what was about to happen.

Suddenly, there was a record scratch, and the music switched to a fast dance number. At the same time, all of the dancers reached out with precise coordination and completely undressed the two girls within a single second --- their tops had flown off and into Brock and I's hands before the two of them had even realised what was happening to them.

As the music started picking up speed, Rose and Bella stood there, naked and a little awkward, while the black men once again started dancing around them. However, as they danced, they started fluidly shedding their own clothes, revealing a set of absolutely massive black cocks that swung back and forth with their movements.

As the guys around them rid themselves of their clothes, it started to dawn on Bella and Rose what was about to happen. I could see the mixture of excitement and trepidation on their faces as they watched the long, girthy, veiny black members dance around them. Bella was biting her lower lip while Rose's pussy took on the telltale sheen of fresh moisture.

After another minute of dancing, the guys once again assembled in formation behind our daughters. The MC took up his mic again, grabbed his cock with his other hand, and started firing up the crowd.

"Y'all wanna see what we gon' do to a couple of little white girls? Yeah? That what you wanna see? That what get you hot? Yeah? Alright!"

With every question, the cheers of the crowd got louder and more enthusiastic, and I found myself joining in, eager to watch my precious daughter get ravaged by a gang of big black cocks.

There were two sharp shrieks. Without warning, two of the guys had snuck up behind Bella and Rose and were now lifting them up, their hands grasping their inner thighs so that their legs were spread wide --- they were basically **** to do the splits in mid-air, their pussy lips opened up as wide as they would go. Instinctively, they held on to the strong upper bodies of the two black bulls as they were paraded around the square, their teen cunts presented to the eager audience.

While the two carriers completed their circuit with the helpless teens, the rest of the crew lined themselves up in two rows, facing each other, boners at the ready. The girls were carried to opposite ends of the impromptu alley of black meat. They looked across it at one another, wondering if they should regret volunteering.

"Y'all ever seen a white girl fly? Well, you're about to!"

And with that, the girls were suddenly flung into the waiting alley of black studs. The throwers must have had a ton of practice, since both of the teens landed perfectly ... on the cock of the nearest guy. Bella, who was closest to us, let out a surprised yelp as the veiny black python suddenly slid into her from below and buried itself inside her to the hilt, its head probably poking at her lungs from the looks of it. But before she could adapt to this new predicament, the man holding her had already flung her up into the air again. She flew across the "aisle", doing a half turn, and, incredibly, landed precisely on the waiting shaft of the next dude, which split her labia apart once more and lodged itself inside her.

The same thing had happened to Rose on the other side, and the men were now picking up the pace, throwing the girls around as if they were basketballs, deftly catching them using only their cocks, which seemed laser-guided to seek out their tiny, unprepared holes. The men started walking around the square, still tossing around our daughters like pieces of meat, as the assembled crowd cheered and clapped and filmed the spectacle with their phones.

The tricks got more and more elaborate. Two of the men now kept Rose suspended between them, keeping her aloft purely with the power of their penises, which they had rammed into her pussy and her throat respectively. Rose just drifted back and forth in the air, propelled by their thrusts, trusting them completely not to let her fall.

Bella, meanwhile, had been set down with her shoulders and the back of her head on a thick blanket on the floor, her bum sticking straight up into the sky, stretching her legs back and holding her feet near her face, while the leanest, lithest of the men was standing on his hands next to her, arching his hips at an impossible angle so that he could fuck her cunt.

The widest of the men, whose biceps was as wide around as both of my legs put together, scooped up both of the girls --- one in each hand --- and stacked them on top of each other. He then lifted them, so that Rose was on her belly nestled in his arms and Bella was just lying on top of her, while the other men took turns taking running jumps up at him, penetrating one of the girls and then jumping over them. Our daughters shrieked and shouted with excitement, a little bit of fear, and a lot of lust.

Eventually, it was time for the big finale. The dancers took up formation again as Bella and Rose were instructed to kneel on the ground.

"Ladies and gentlemen, introducing ... The Incredible Humungo!"

The crowd fell silent in anticipation. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the older man, the one who had been sitting behind the speakers, get up lazily. His legs were like treetrunks as he made his way to the center of the square in front of the girls. A gasp went through the crowd as he ripped off his sweatpants, revealing the largest member I had ever seen. It was ludicrous. Some of the other guys had cocks that were the length of Rose's forearm. This thing was easily the length of mine. As it dangled in front of Rose, not even erect yet, my daughter's head seemed improbably tiny next to the black colossus.

The Incredible Humungo walked around the square, stopping occasionally to let people see for themselves that his manhood was not some kind of special effect. A tiny asian woman leaned forward inquisitively, and, using both of her hands, lifted the thing up incredulously so that her boyfriend could take a picture of her with a cock that was easily as long as her entire torso.

Humungo walked back into the center of the square, took up position behind Rose and Bella, and began stroking himself to an erection. His eyes glazed over as his cock soaked what must have been 80% of his body's blood into itself until it stood up, quivering threateningly between the two teen girls' fearful faces.

"And now, for our last trick, The Incredible Humungo will make his cock ... disappear!"

At that, Humungo grabbed Rose by the sides of her face and **** her head back to look up at him. Her mouth opened to let out a surprised yelp, and he used that to sink his entire length into her unsuspecting throat.

If I'm honest, even though I knew it was anatomically impossible, I wouldn't have been surprised to just see his wang come out on the other side, peeking out of my daughter's pussy. That obviously didn't happen, but the distension was still visible as her throat bulged to almost twice its size to accommodate the inhumanly thick shaft.

As the thing entered her, Rose grew tense and arced her back, all of her energy concentrated on not **** on the throbbing tree trunk that was inside of her. Humungo tried out a few exploratory thrusts, but mostly he was content with enjoying the twitching of my daughter's body around his penis and the incredulous shouts and exclamations of the thrilled onlookers. Rose squirmed under him, her knees moving from side to side, her hands grasping feebly at nothing, as her throat convulsed around the piston inside it.

Incredulously, Bella sat back on her haunches as she watched her friend get impaled by an armlength of black meat. She looked like she was just about ready to bolt as the MC, anticipating her escape, grabbed her from behind and **** her onto all fours.

With a ginormous wet sucking sound, Humungo pulled out of Rose, a geyser of spit following in his shaft's wake as Rose collapsed onto the ground, gasping for air.

With the MC holding her down, Bella had **** but to accept the fact that Humungo was now coming straight at her, ready to fill her petite teen body with a cock that probably weighed as much as she did.

But her mouth stayed firmly closed and her eyes looked pleadingly around her at the crowd. Luckily, Brock sensed his daughter's discomfort and started a chant.

"You can do it! Bella! Bella! Bella!" He cheered on his daughter, urging her to push herself to new limits and take the enormous wang.

The crowd quickly picked up the chant, and soon, led by the MC, the whole square was chanting "Bella! Bella! Bella!", with the occasional shouts of "You can take it, girl!" and "That's what you were born for!" mixed in.

Finally, encouraged by having the crowd behind her, Bella relaxed and gingerly opened her mouth. Humungo didn't even wait and rammed himself into her, shoving her entire body back from the **** of the impact, so that she would have fallen if the MC hadn't still been holding her.

I could see a vein throbbing on the side of Bella's neck as she struggled to remain conscious through the ordeal. Her face took on a beetroot-like colour, her chest was heaving, and her entire body was convulsing as it tried to come to terms with the fact that there was a foreign object the size of a toddler suddenly lodged deep inside it.

Brock turned half towards me and, with a grin, said: "That's my daughter alright!" I clapped him on the shoulder and watched proudly has Bella endured one, two, three stomach-deep thrusts from the monstrous penis. She had long since given up on trying to support her own weight; her upper body was held aloft purely by the tension in Humungo's cock, her arms hanging limply at her sides. Tears were streaming out of her eyes, but she seemed determined to show everyone what she could do. Next to her, a half-conscious Rose had crawled up and was gingerly stroking the back of her thighs.

After it was over, having endured the biggest challenge of their young lifetimes, the two girls were treated to roaring applause as Humungo put his clothes back on. The dancers came back to pose for tourist pictures, draping their big, fleshy cocks artfully across the two dazed little girls' faces and shoulders, and the crowd slowly dispersed.