Let the orgasm crash through you

Grand Library, Futanari Fortress, at 10:18 AM on Monday, June 12th, 2023.

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The pressure building in your core reaches critical mass. Your pussy clenches hard around Dominika's pistoning cock, your asshole gripping the second shaft with spasming contractions. The orgasm detonates through your nervous system like a shockwave—every muscle in your body goes rigid, your back arching violently as pleasure explodes outward from your stuffed holes.

"Cumming—" you gasp, but your voice remains steady, controlled despite the tsunami crashing through you. Your inner walls ripple and milk both cocks frantically, your pussy gushing fresh arousal that floods down your thighs. Your toes curl. Your fingers claw the desk. But your mind stays sharp, crystalline, observing the sensations from a place of warrior discipline.

Dominika feels your climax and roars in triumph. "That's it! Milk my cocks, warrior!"

Her hands grab something hanging between her breasts—a glowing crimson amulet you hadn't noticed before. She clutches it tight as her own orgasm hits.

"Let me show you what real breeding feels like!" she snarls.

Both cocks erupt simultaneously inside you.

The first pulse is normal—hot thick ropes of cum blasting deep into your pussy and ass. But the second pulse is torrential. An impossible flood of semen pumps into both holes with hydraulic pressure, the volume increasing exponentially with each throb of her shafts. Your belly begins to swell immediately as gallons of thick white seed pour into your womb and flood your intestines.

"Fuck! So much—" you grunt, feeling your stomach distending rapidly. The pressure is enormous, overwhelming, your belly inflating like a balloon as Dominika's magically-enhanced orgasm continues pumping obscene quantities of cum into your body.

Your abs stretch and round out. Within seconds you look three months pregnant. Then six months. Then nine. Your belly swells huge and taut, the skin stretching to accommodate the sheer volume of semen being forced into you. You look massively pregnant with triplets, your stomach grotesquely distended and heavy.

But Dominika isn't stopping. More cum pumps in with each pulse. Your intestines fill completely, the pressure forcing the thick seed upward through your digestive tract. It fills your stomach. You can feel it rising up your esophagus.

"Take it all!" Dominika groans, still cumming, the amulet glowing brighter.

The cum reaches your throat. You gag as the pressure forces thick white seed up and out—it explodes from your mouth in a gushing torrent, splattering across the ancient tome beneath you. You're fountaining cum from both ends now, your belly impossibly swollen, cum pouring from your lips even as more floods into your holes.

Finally, after what feels like minutes, Dominika's orgasm subsides. She pulls both cocks free with wet pops, and rivers of cum immediately gush from your gaping holes, pooling on the library floor.

You remain bent over the desk, your belly still grotesquely swollen, cum dripping from your mouth and leaking from both holes. But your eyes are clear. Your mind is sharp.

"Supplies," you rasp, spitting cum. "Now."