Scream for them all to fill you with their seed

Paradise Breeding Farm, Rural Nowhere, at 11:57 AM on Monday, April 15th, 2024 (Day 1 of 7).

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The scream tears from my throat—raw, desperate, beyond shame. "Fill me! All of you—breed me—pump your seed into every hole!"

Mira's entire body goes rigid above me, her massive breasts heaving. "Oh fuck—Lily—" Her voice cracks into a high moan as her cock swells impossibly thicker in my mouth. "Can't—can't hold back—"

She thrusts deep one final time, burying herself in my throat until my nose presses against her soft belly. The first pulse of her orgasm floods directly down my esophagus—thick, hot cowgirl cum pouring straight into my stomach. I gag violently but she holds firm, her cock throbbing again and again as rope after rope of her load pumps down my throat.

"Swallow it," Mira whimpers, grinding against my face. "Take every—fucking—drop—"

Behind me, Selene's thrusts become frantic, her pale cock pistoning in and out of my stretched asshole. "Yes—yes—cumming in your virgin ass—" Her voice rises to an ethereal shriek as her orgasm hits. The sensation is overwhelming—her cock buried to the hilt, pulsing violently as what feels like an ocean of hot angel cum floods my bowels.

The volume is staggering. Spurt after massive spurt pumps into my ass, filling me beyond capacity. I can feel it backing up around her shaft, leaking out despite how tightly my abused hole grips her. My belly swells more, the pressure unbearable—I'm packed full of cum from every angle now.

"So much," Selene gasps, grinding deep as another massive pulse floods my insides. "Can't stop—feels too good—"

Tasha howls beneath us, her knot still locked in my pussy. "Hearing her choke on Mira's cum—watching Selene breed her ass—fuck!" Her cock surges again, releasing yet another load into my packed womb.

Mira finally pulls back, her cock slipping from my throat in a flood of cum and saliva. I cough and gasp, cum dripping from my lips as she strokes herself through the aftershocks. "Good girl," she pants, her expression dazed. "Such a good breeding slut."

Selene's orgasm continues for what feels like minutes—endless pulses of thick angel seed flooding my virgin ass until I'm certain I'll burst. When she finally stills, grinding deep one last time, I can feel cum actively leaking from around her shaft despite how tightly I'm sealed around her.

"ARIA," Kara calls out, her voice rough with renewed arousal as she strokes her hardening cock. "How much did they pump into her?"

The holographic avatar materializes closer, examining my swollen belly with clinical interest. "Mira released approximately two hundred and thirty milliliters directly into her stomach. Selene's anal ejaculation measured approximately three hundred and ten milliliters—significantly above average for angel futas. Combined with previous vaginal deposits, the subject's total cum intake is now approximately one point one liters."

My mind can barely process the numbers. Over a liter of futa cum packed into my body. My belly is visibly distended, pressing against the ground, and I can feel the weight of it all—the heat, the fullness, the obscene pressure.

"She looks fucking beautiful like that," Kara growls, moving closer. "All bred and filled."

Selene slowly withdraws from my ass, and I whimper at the emptiness. Immediately, a flood of her cum gushes out, pooling beneath me in thick rivulets.

"Tasha's knot is deflating," ARIA observes. "Approximately two more minutes until full withdrawal is possible."