More fun with Emily

Mike's eyes were squeezed shut, his teeth gritted as he felt her walls stretch around him. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of tightness and heat that made him feel like he was going to burst. He opened his eyes and looked down at her, watching her face contort with each powerful thrust.

John stepped back, his own cock now thick and impossibly long, stretching out to 24 inches.

"Look what I have for you, my little slut," he said, stroking the length of it with a wicked grin. Emily's eyes widened even further, her mind racing with the implications of his words. She had never seen anything so massive, so intimidating, and yet, her body responded with a throb of need.

John stepped closer, his monstrous cock pointing straight at her ass. She could see the veins pulsing with his excitement, the head glistening with pre-cum. She knew she was going to take it, that she had **** in the matter. She braced herself, her body trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation.

Mike held her hips in place, his own cock still buried in her pussy. "You're going to love this," he murmured, his voice thick with lust. John lined up his cock with her asshole, the tip pressing against the tight ring of muscle. Emily gasped as he pushed in, the sensation of his thickness stretching her beyond belief. It burned, but she had been prepared for this, her body now a vessel for their desires.

John's cock slid into her ass with surprising ease, her body adapting to the monstrous size with a whimper. The pain was intense, but it was quickly drowned out by the pleasure that followed, a warm, full feeling that made her entire body quiver. She could feel every inch of him, the veins of his cock pulsing inside her, the pressure building until she thought she might split apart.

Mike watched with rapt attention as John's cock disappeared into their sister, her body stretched to the brink of human endurance. The sight was like nothing he had ever seen before, a mix of horror and arousal that made his own cock throb with excitement. He could feel her pussy tightening around him, the muscles clenching as she tried to accommodate the new intrusion.

John began to move, his massive cock sliding in and out of her ass with a slow, deliberate rhythm that made her moan with each stroke. Her eyes never left his, a silent plea for more, for them to push her further. Mike's own strokes grew more frantic, his cock pounding into her pussy with a ferocity that matched his father's. They were one, a united front of depravity that had no limits.

John snapped his fingers again, and both he and Mike felt a strange sensation in their balls, a pressure building that seemed unnatural. They looked at each other, a silent question in their eyes, but the answer came quickly.

Mike's cock, still buried to the hilt in Emily's pussy, began to pulse. With each pulse, a stream of cum shot out, spraying around the shaft like a geyser. Her pussy was flooded, her walls stretching and contracting with each jet that filled her. The **** was so intense that it spurted out around his cock, coating her thighs and stomach in a sticky white mess.

John watched, his own cock sliding in and out of her ass with a sickening squelch. He snapped his fingers, and a sudden, intense pressure built in his balls. He felt them swell, the cum inside them growing until it was almost painful. And then, with a roar of pleasure, he came, his semen shooting out like a firehose.

The **** was so powerful that it didn't stop at her asshole. It kept going, filling her up until it spurted out of her mouth and nose. Emily choked, her eyes bulging as she struggled to breath at all. It kept coming, a never-ending stream that seemed to have no end. Her stomach bulged, the pressure building still.

John watched in amazement as his stepdaughter's body reacted to his whims. He snapped his fingers, and suddenly, her lungs inflated with a gasp, giving her just enough air to keep her alive amidst the torrent of cum. The sight was like nothing he had ever seen, she was a living testament to his power.

Mike's cock continued to spurt, each pulse sending a new jet of cum into her pussy. The pressure grew, filling her until she was a squelching, writhing mess of pleasure and pain. John chuckled darkly, enjoying the power he had over her. "Such a good little slut," he murmured, his voice a low, guttural growl of satisfaction.

Her belly was like an overstretched balloon, distended and taut with the sheer volume of cum that filled her. Her skin was slick with the mixture of their seed and her own juices, a testament to the depraved act they had just committed. Her new, massive breasts bobbed with each thrust of Mike's hips.

John watched with a twisted sense of pride, his own cock still embedded in her ass, his orgasm subsiding but his arousal unabated. He knew they had crossed a line that could never be uncrossed, but the thrill of it only made him want more. He snapped his fingers again, and Emily's body began to convulse, her muscles tightening around both cocks in a symphony of agony and ecstasy.

Her pussy and ass clamped down, trying to shrink back to their original sizes, to only clamp on the monstrous intrusion. The sensation was exquisite, like being milked by the tightest fist, sending waves of pleasure crashing through John and Mike as their seed continued to fill her. Emily's eyes rolled back in her head, her body bucking wildly as she fought to stay conscious.

Finally, with a gasp, she went slack, her body giving out from the overwhelming onslaught of pleasure and pain. She fell limp in a puddle of their cum, her breasts rising and falling with ragged breaths, Her skin was sticky with their juices, her hair matted to her forehead with sweat.

Her stomach muscles began to spasm, her body trying to expel the impossible amount of semen that filled her. With each contraction, spurts of cum shot out of her, painting the garage floor in a grotesque display of their power over her. John and Mike watched, transfixed by the sight, their own cocks still hard with the thrill of their depraved act.

John leaned over her, his massive cock still buried deep in her ass. "Look what we've made you," he said, his voice a mix of pride and disgust. "You're nothing but a cumdumpster now, aren't you?"

Emily's eyes fluttered open, her gaze meeting his. Through the haze of pain and pleasure, she managed a weak smile. "Yeah," she murmured, her voice hoarse from screaming. "I love it."

The words sent a jolt of excitement through John. He had never seen anyone so willingly degraded, so eager to be used and abused for his and Mike's pleasure. Her submission was complete, and the power it gave him was like nothing he had ever felt before. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "You're our little cumslut now, aren't you?"

Her breath hitched, and she nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of love and desperation. "Yes," she moaned, "I love it."