Aftercare and more

Annabeth didn't stop cumming. It felt like I had a hose pipe running down my throat. My stomach began to ache a bit, and the warmth made that sensation even more strange. As I came to my senses I noticed Annabeth also less feverishly horny looking. The throbbing of the cock in my mouth was becoming less frequent. I felt bloated. I slid my hands up my abdomen and felt a curvature that I wasn't used to. Had she really cum that much? A sigh of relief escaped her lips, and she started to pulled her hips away from my face. Her cock was enough to hold my mouth wide-open. I could feel it brushing against every surface it touched on its way out. As tip rose in the back of my throat, I could feel the warmth rising with it. I felt a bit nauseous. The head of her half-soft cock was almost at the back of my mouth. Before she could pull it out herself, I took myself off of it and gasped for air like a surfacing diver. Her glistening penis swung back between her legs.

My second gasp for air was interrupted by an involuntary burp. My stomach turned, and I felt the warmth rush up the back of my throat. I sealed my lips and covered them with my hand. My mouth filled with hot slimey cum. I managed to keep my mouth closed, but the inside of my nose began to sting. Annabeth's cum ran out of my nose and over the hand covering my mouth. I tried to swallow, but it was so thick that it acted like glue. It stuck to itself. Even after I'd gulped most of it down, it stayed on everything it touched. It hung down the back of my throat making me gag even more. I finally managed to get it down and I pulled my cum-covered hand from my lips. Cum still ran from my nose. Annabeth catches me off guard. In my dazed state, she grabs me and pulls me into a passionate kiss. My lips part and her tongue dominates mine. I couldn't taste or smell anything beyond the musky cum that still overwhelmed my senses. She pulled away, and I caught a glimpse of a sticky strand of cumming popping between our lips. I looked up into her eyes. She cracked the beginnings of a smile, a smile like the ones she'd give me after a close victory on a quest. The kind of smile that tells me she's glad that I survived. I reassured her by sheepishly smiling back.

"You know..you're a real freak seaweed brain" she said playfully.

"You sure its not just the curse?" I asked

"Its not all the curse. Some part of you deep down has to want it too..Oh and you changed again by the way" she said, looking down.

I followed her gaze. She was right. I was hairless. There wasn't a strand of body hair left on me. I was perfectly smooth.

Annabeth stood up straight and offered me a hand. We walked hand-in-hand out of the bathroom.

"I don't feel like taking a shower. Do you?" She asked.

I shrugged "not really".

She pulled her camp shirt over her head, sat down on the bed and looked up at me. "I guess we'll just have to clean up like lions then."

I gave her a confused look, and she pulled me closer to her. She started licking up the pre-cum that she'd left on my chest. When she was finished, she pulled me into bed with her. "bring it here" she said, gesturing to my crotch as she laid back. I reoriented and hovered my clit over her face. It was still covered in cum from when I came pressed it up against her balls. Mine were retracted, leaving a tight empty sack. She grabbed my ass with both hands and lowered it. The first thing I felt was her warm tongue licking it long and slow like an ice cream cone. She sucked my tight sack into her mouth as best she could, and ran her tongue back and forth over my nub of a penis like it was a clit. A shiver traveled up my spine. I lowered my face onto her flaccid cock to return the favor. I couldn’t see in the darkness, but I could tell that her balls were covered in cum just from the scent. I nuzzled my jaw into the base of her soft cock, inhaling the musky smell of my girlfriend’s pubes. It had only been like a day or so since she’d taken a shower but we’d had sex like twice since then.

It was intoxicating. I felt like an animal in heat. I brushed my lips over her balls. The moist heat of my own breath combined with gravity **** me to start drooling. I followed the lead of my saliva and buried my tongue between Annabeth’s balls. I dutifully cleaned up what half-dried cum I could find. It didn’t taste all that different from Annabeth’s. I can’t put my finger on why but I prefer hers. I was having some difficulty reaching the underside of her balls so I carefully slid my fingers underneath. I could feel her sack come unglued from her skin as I lifted it. The wave of pheromones made me dizzy. I opened my mouth wide and engulfed her testicles. They felt bigger in my mouth than they looked outside of it. I held my jaw open enough for her to be comfortable, and then I suckled like she was a pacifier. I buried my nose in her perineum which was covered in sweat-soaked blonde fur. I sat there in my contentment thinking thoughts like “This is where I want to be for the rest of my life”. The sperm in these is going to get me pregnant one day. Saying that in my head gave me butterflies. I suddenly became more aware of Annabeth powerfully sucking on my clit and empty sack. I moaned with her balls in my mouth and ground my hips onto her face. She sensed my desperation and started sucking as hard as she could. Inside her mouth, her tongue started flicking my tip. Her balls fell out of my mouth with a wet pop and I moaned like a pornstar. My hips bucked on her face as she milked me dry. My head fell on her thigh with an exhausted whimper.

She massaged my ass, giving me a minute to recover. My recovery period ended with her tapping my ass in a clear nonverbal effort to get me off of her. She sat up and stared at me, refusing to say a word. I gave her a confused look. She motioned for me to come closer. Half-way there she tackled me, forcing me to switch positions with her. She had me pinned like an older brother would pin his little sister to bully her. She lightly grabbed my jaw, clearing wanting me to open it. I complied and waited in the pitch black darkness. I trusted her. A warm salty fluid hit my tongue. She had kept my load in her mouth. The rest of it poured in until my mouth was nearly full. She closed my mouth, and gave me a sticky kiss on the lips.

“Don’t swallow yet” she said as she manhandled me onto my stomach. I grabbed a pillow and hugged it for dear life. Annabeth slapped her cock on my ass a few times as she readied herself. I arched my back to make it easier for her. She pulled back and slide her tip onto my asshole. It was like sitting on a coke can when she started applying pressure. The first time it had gone in it was 7”. This time it was practically double the girth. I groan in pain, until my pussy finally gives way. When it does, her cock slips in an extra four inches just from how much pressure it took to get it in. I whimper and do my best to accommodate by sliding forward a bit. She pauses for a moment before continuing to slide all thirteen inches of her cock into me. She bottomed out and I felt at home again. That feeling of fullness meant so much to me now. It was like a symbol of our love. All that drama had lead to the best sexual experience I’ll probably ever have. The feeling of her growing inside me... I’d never felt so taken-care-of.

She held herself above me with her stiffened arms as she slowly pulled her cock out of my ass again. I was so tight that my hips started to come off the bed a bit when she pulled upward. Her pace quickened rapidly. Annabeth knew I could take it. It was starting to become less pain and more pleasure. Her thighs were starting to clap against mine as she fell onto me. My cum sloshed around in my mouth as I rocked back and forth. She was pulling out so far with each thrust that I could feel the ring of my asshole hug the head of her cock, but I was so tight that it never popped out. The friction was bliss. I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t through my mouthful of sperm. She dropped to her elbows, her tits grazing my back, and started humping with less length and more speed. I felt like a giant’s fleshlight. Her hot breath warmed the back of my neck. Her thrusts became shorter and shorter. She pressed me down into the mattress harder and harder. She wrapped her arm around my neck and brought her lips up next to my ear.

“Swallow”

She thrusted into me one last time as hard as she could, her big balls came to rest on my perineum, and I gulped down every drop of cum in my mouth. I could feel the pressure somewhere deep in my intestines along with the pulse of her throbbing cock. The pulsing and the thought of my own sperm swimming down my throat pushed me over the edge. I squirted what little cum I had left into my sheets. She bucked her hips a few more times before collapsing on my back. Our breathing slowed, and I felt her cock shrinking inside my ass. It was a very strange sensation. I didn’t move a muscle for at least five minutes. After it had stopped shrinking, I softly called to Annabeth. She was asleep, and she’d left herself inside me. “Oh well” I thought to myself. I squeezed her completely flaccid cock with my asshole a couple times and giggled to myself quietly before dozing off myself.