Oliver snaps, going savage along with his sister.

Oliver thrashed and fought as hard as he could against Thea, trying to throw her off, but despite his greater strength her savage desire had her focused solely on a single goal and thus able to shove aside all distractions and focus solely on keeping her brother’s big thick cock in her hungry pussy.

Growing **** Oliver stopped holding back and began to strike and hit Thea. His right arm freed itself for a moment and clocked her right in the side while he leaned up and bit at her thick nipples as hard as he could. But rather than make her scream in pain and back off the **** seemed to only get her off more and Thea howled in delight and continued to ride him. Oliver panted hard.

‘She’s strong… too strong. She is able to take whatever I throw at her and it doesn’t phase her! Damn it, she’s tough… she’s powerful! I have to keep fighting. Get rougher, see if she’ll break… but she isn’t breaking. Not good. Will need to be stronger. Stronger than her. Me stronger than her but she strong! That good… should be strong. Sexy female need be strong! Me need strong mate!’

Oliver’s eyes snapped open and he let out a low growl, Thea slowing her strokes as she looked down at him, a slow smile forming on her lips. “You no fight?”

“No fight,” Oliver said. He grabbed her hips and stood up, Thea wrapping her legs around his waist as he held her aloft. “Me no fight… me fuck!” He began to ram into her again, now with no resistance or desire to stop. Thea roared in pleasure, her head thrashing before she leaned down and bit his shoulder, the pain mixing with pleasure and making Oliver hiss. He slammed her into a wall, making the cave tremble even as she racked her nails along his skin.

“Big Thea tough! You tough! We make strong babies!” Thea grunted as Oliver rammed his cock into her, his balls aching as his dick throbbed. “Cum! You cum now!”

“What the fuck!?” Laurel shouted as Oliver roared, driving his thick member right into Thea’s womb and pumping her full of hot sticky cum.

“Jesus,” Helena said, looking at the two in shock. “You two are twisted little bitches, aren’t you?”

Oliver grunted, yanking Thea off his cock and letting her get to her feet. He slowly turned, his lips curling back into a lustful snarl, while Thea wrapped her arms around him and rubbed her wet pussy against his ass. Laurel swallowed nervously as the brother and sister looked at her and Helena. The Queens both wore matching grins, looking like sex-crazed savages than brother and sister, and Thea began to mumble in Oliver’s ear… ~BIG~BIG~BIG~

Meanwhile, in the forest, Caitlin couldn’t help but rub her belly as she and the other females wandered the forest with Barry right behind them. They were keeping to the deepest parts of the forest, migrating with no real destination in mind. Their massive feet smashed saplings and bushes as they marched, none of them ever tiring despite the long walks and frequent pauses to fornicate.

However, it was the fornicating that was on her mind… or more importantly, the ramifications.

“I swear, my boobs feel bigger,” Felicity said, hefting one up and letting it drop, her entire body jiggling as she did so.

Iris nodded. “And my hips are definitely wider.”

Barry shrugged. “We haven’t grown taller though,” he said. “I mean, I’ve been trying to pay attention-“

“When you aren’t fucking us silly?” Felicity teased

“-and we are basically the same height. And I haven’t changed all that much.”

“Physically, anyway,” Iris said, her tone making it clear she wasn’t complaining. While normal society would have frowned on them and thought them perverts and sex fiends the ladies and Barry simply accepted they were wild now and wild creatures had sex. A lot.

“So why are we changing?” Iris asked. “Bigger breasts, wider hips, and I’m pretty sure our stomachs are getting fatter…”

Caitlin, rather bluntly, stated, “oh, we’re all just pregnant.”

Iris, Felicity, and Barry just turned and stared at her in shock.

“What? We’ve been fucking like monkeys for days… you didn’t expect this to happen?”