Time for an Ultimate workout

"Akane, Nekamari." The two tomboys rise from their spots in the ritual. Akane nearly sprints to the center, but is restrained by the coach next to her.

"Easy, Akane. We've already seen what he can do, and he doesn't look any more tired than when we started. You can't do this alone."

"But, Coach! This may be my only chance to fuck a king! And if that wasn't enough, he's crazy hung!"

"Which is why you can't do this alone. Let me help you." The level-headed coach won out, and the two athletes approached together. They knelt before the rigid pillar of cock, cupping their chests at either side of the beast. They begin working in earnest, but converse while in motion.

"I still can't believe you got bigger than me..." Akane had long prided herself on her tits, so you can imagine her surprise when she found someone who was the same size in her class, along with a few fated to be bigger. Two of them were even younger than her! 'Seriously, did every bit of fat in their lives go to their boobs?!'

"Akane, focus. This isn't an opponent you can take lightly."

"Yes, coach." The two redouble their efforts, adding their mouths to lube the sides of the behemoth. They labor for half an hour before it erupts in a geyser of spunk, staining the floor with no whore to catch it.

"That should be enough lube. I think we're ready now." The trainer moved to mount the cock, much to the gymnast's dismay.

"What the hell are you doing, coach?!"

"I have to go first. It wouldn't do for me to send you into a fight you can't win."

"Bullshit! You just want first dibs on his man jelly!"

"Akane." Makoto speaks to them for the first time, not liking how this is progressing. The taller man's voice easily overshadows the argument, prompting a turn from his target. "Come to me." She wordlessly advances to his body alongside his cock, as Nekamari begins ministrations and moaning uncontrollably. When Akane reaches the avatar's body, he picks her up in one hand, pulling her to his eye level. Looking in her eyes, the voice of Xessex breaks its silence.

'All this girl knows is raising kids. She's always been the oldest sibling. Her greatest desire to grow thick with child.' The tanned girl is uncharacteristically sheepish being eye-to-eye with a god, not saying a word as he finishes his appraisal. When he kisses her, she doesn't resist, allowing him to dominate her mouth in a full blown makeout session. He breaks to share his findings.

"Akane, I'm going to impregnate you again and again. All you'll know is pregnancy as your breasts swell and I make you into my breeding cow for all eternity!" Makoto uses her shock to savage her breasts, indulging in the pleasure flesh right in front of him.

"Yes! I'm your breeding cow! MOOOOOO!" With his avatar synchronization improving with more lovers he took, his repeated teasing of Akane's nipples yielded nonstop orgasms. As the man comes into Nekamari, she pulls herself off, and Akane leaves to take her place.

"Akane...don't underestimate him..." The coach is delirious from the pleasure inflicted on her, giving Akane one last warning she accepts with a beaming smile.

"I won't!" She bends down and kisses the coach for all her efforts, groping the breasts she was formerly jealous of. "Bye, coach, I gotta go get knocked up!" Akane mounts her bull with the same beaming smile, riding the cock with all the energy she can muster to ensure a quick and pleasurable conception. As Akane nears the end of her rope, Makoto cums, painting her womb with multiple coats of white and granting her wish. Makoto returns the both of them to their regions of the circle, careful not to step out himself, lest he invalidate the ritual.