Reach as deep as no one has ever reached before, obviously.

Jamie could feel the heat rising from the enormous pole rising towards her, the futa's own cock twitching and bobbing frantically in tune with her heartbeat. Strings of her juices were dripping from her twitching pussy lips, hitting Emily's fat glans and mixing with her pre. But just when Jamie was mentally preparing herself to lower her hips, be impaled on this prime slab of meat, she was interrupted.

"Uhmm, are you, like, gonna do it? 'Cause I'd totally be bouncing on that fat cock already if I were in your place." Anne sounded a bit disappointed that her daughter wasn't as eager to have her pussy stretched out as the older woman was.

The futa bit back an angry retort; this was hard enough on her as it was without commentary from the audience. This sudden craving for dick, her ex-father's no less, the fact that she had once again changed someone on purpose and last but not least the fact that it didn't seem that important in the face of this incredible lust racing through her... Staring down at Emily, Jamie realized that the horse girl was looking up at her, peeking through her fingers. Her teary eyes were pleading with the futa - but they weren't asking her to stop. In fact, with the way they flitted down towards the inviting, sodden snatch hovering over Emily's cock and back again to stare at her daughter's face, it was clear what the horse girl wanted. No, needed. Not that Jamie was faring any better, arousal pooling in her lower belly and dripping out of her snatch in syrupy strands.

"I... I'm gonna... put it in, alright?" Jamie's voice was trembling, but not even the futa herself knew whether it was from arousal or fear.

All Emily could do in reply was give a tiny nod. Then, she squeezed her eyes shut, trying to steel herself for what was to come. Jamie took that as her cue to finally begin lowering her hips; and scarily soon, her labia were pressing against the horse girl's blunt glans, another muffled squeak rising from behind Emily's hands, followed by another when Jamie reached down to grab her. There was just no way the humongous fucktool would fit into the futa without some help. Jamie began rubbing her labia with the flat tip gently, as if to coat it with her juices. But seeing as most of Emily's shaft was already drenched in pre and girlcum, the futa was mainly stalling for time. She didn't even know why; Jamie's pussy was begging to be filled, her knees already weak at the thought of...

"Oh, fuck it..." Jamie muttered and began pushing her hips lower.

When Monica had fucked Jamie at the cafe, the older woman's cock had slipped inside of Jamie without much trouble. But while Jamie was just as wet as back then, possibly even wetter, the mushroom-like glans was much more suited for a smooth entry compared to the bestial, blunt head of Emily's huge monster. Thus the futa grit her teeth against the sensation of her labia stretching further and further, approaching the threshold where pleasure became pain. Emily's whimpering and squeaking created suiting background noise as her hot, twitching pole was slowly engulfed by her daughter's drooling snatch. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Emily's glans slipped inside of Jamie with an audible squelching sound, the futa's cock dancing up and down wildly, flinging its own pre all over the horse girl's stomach and heaving boobs.

With the widest part of Emily's cock finally inside of her, Jamie lowered herself into a squatting position, unable to keep her voice down as the enormous cock stretched her insides wide. So wide in fact that Jamie could see a visible bulge in her stomach once her other mother's shaft went deep enough, travelling upwards further and further until it reached almost to her belly button. The futa could feel it press against the entrance of her womb, but that wasn't the foremost thought in her mind - that was reserved to how incredibly full she felt. The vibrator had felt amazing, and Monica was an experienced lover, but the latter hadn't gotten to use her whole length and the former hadn't felt so alive, twitching and throbbing within her, pumping spurt after spurt of pre inside of Jamie. And the futa hadn't even taken the whole shaft, barely even reaching the medial ring! A whole third of Emily's shaft was still outside!

Even so, Jamie could feel the horse girl's oversized balls tickle her toned butt, twitching and churning uncontrollably. Emily couldn't be that close already, could she?! No way was Jamie going to let this end with her mother pumping her full of jizz right after putting it in! Putting her hands on her knees, Jamie began dragging herself back up the thick shaft within her, intent on thoroughly impaling herself on the huge, bestial cock. If only the incredible sensations didn't make her legs feel so weak... it made the process torturously slow, Jamie's cock twitching madly while the wide glans of Emily's iron-hard rod slid over the futa's silky folds. Jamie was panting, straining to move faster, but the pleasure kept sapping her strength.

So much in fact that Jamie didn't even manage to rise up halfway towards Emily's blunt tip before her legs gave out and she slammed back down, the impact making the horse girl shriek while it knocked the breath out of Jamie, pure, white-hot pleasure practically blinding her. She could feel her cervix give a little, Emily's glans slipping in partly. Legs trembling and twitching, no strength left in them whatsoever, Jamie felt herself slide down deeper and deeper on her mother's length, her ass pressing into Emily's nuts as the medial ring **** Jamie's cunt open almost as wide as the head had. The futa's head rolled back, eyes staring at the ceiling while tears of pleasure ran over her cheeks. Jamie had thought she'd felt full before, but the iron rod of a cock that was slowly forcing its way into her womb was proving her wrong. Finally, the horse girl's member was buried completely inside of the futa, the flat tip pushing Jamie's womb upwards so that it almost reached her ribs. Her cock was twitching with enough **** to slap against her toned abs, smearing them with precum. Jamie was sure that even one inch more would have her screaming in pain, not gasping in bliss.

"I... I can't... t-too much, so... deep..." Jamie rasped, arms hanging limply at her sides. The only thing keeping her upright was Emily's monstrous dick. But not for long: Jamie felt her first mother's breasts press into her back, the older woman's arms wrap around Jamie's waist to caress the impressive bulge in the futa's stomach. At the same time, a particularly big spurt of pre shot into Jamie, Anne apparently sitting right on top of Emily's balls, thighs to the left and right of Jamie's ass.

"Shh, baby girl, mommy's here..." The pet name made Jamie twitch, a muffled squeak rising from Emily as the jerky movement traveled into her bestial cock. "You can do it, I believe in you and stuff..."

Jamie's head rested on Anne's shoulder, shallow breaths all the enormous dick buried in her cunt allowed her. How was she even supposed to move? There was no way, with the futa pinned on Emily's cock like a butterfly. And with the horse girl pinned under her... As good as it felt, a distant part of Jamie's mind was beginning to worry that this might not have been a good idea. She felt one of Anne's hands straying downwards until it wrapped around the futa's madly twitching dick, the other still caressing Emily's cock through Jamie's stomach.

"Like, I get it," Anne cooed, nibbling on her daughter's ear while she began jerking her off. "It's huge, and you want to keep it inside as long as you can and stuff, but I think poor Emily needs to, like, cum, or she's gonna go crazy!"

Even lifting her head was an ordeal for Jamie, especially considering that she couldn't help but buck her hips into Anne's hands, further adding to her arousal. Emily, however, seemed to be in even worse shape; she was grabbing the leg of one chair tightly, her knuckles turning white, the other hand scrabbling weakly over the floor. Her heaving chest jiggled with every breath, head rolled limply to one side, lips working soundlessly. Jamie could barely imagine how tight her pussy had to feel for the horse girl...

"She's, like, really close already, baby girl..." Anne breathed into Jamie's ear, both her hands picking up speed. "Can you shake your hips for mommy? I wanna see her pump you full of jizz and stuff..."

Anne began rotating her hips in a circular motion, causing Jamie's own to follow suit and both futa's moans to quickly rise. With her pussy stirred up by her mother's horse cock and her own cock handled expertly by her first mother, Jamie could feel her climax approach rapidly - as did Emily, if her twitching nuts were anything to go by; it was a wonder that the horse girl had held on this long. Jamie could feel her butt slide over the cantaloupe-sized balls as she gyrated her hips, their weight shifting with the movements. The futa's brows furrowed as she properly realized just how big they really were, and how big the load they were preparing had to be.

But before Jamie could voice her concerns - provided she would have been able to despite her panting and moaning - the futa felt them contract with enough **** to slap against her ass, and the giant cock inside her plumped up even more. Jamie's eyes flew open, and she found the strength to lift her head, looking down the valley between her breasts at the bulge in her stomach. Further down, she could see Anne's hand flying up and down her own shaft, but the sensations paled against the feeling of the first shot of hot seed splattering into her womb with enough **** to almost feel like a gut punch. Panting breathlessly, Jamie jerked her hips upwards, trying to get off Emily, but Anne's embrace and her own weakened legs made that impossible.

Partly horrified, partly aroused beyond anything she'd ever felt, Jamie watched as spurt after huge spurt of jizz shot into her, the pronounced bulge of Emily's cock quickly disappearing as the futa's belly swelled with cum, Anne's hand rubbing and massaging her daughter's stomach all the while. Soon, Jamie was looking not just moderately pregnant, her thoroughly abused cunt stretched out enough that cum began shooting out around the enormous cock inside of her, covering her legs and Emily's crotch and belly with sticky fluids. Oddly, it wasn't painful; not really at least. Jamie felt as if she'd eaten a little too much at a Thanksgiving dinner - overstuffed, but not in a bad way.

Jamie's own cock had almost disappeared behind her swollen belly, but the futa could still feel Anne's fingers dancing over it, and the building pressure in her internal balls. She wasn't far off herself, and when Anne moved her hand from Jamie's belly to her breast, squeezing it and pinching the erect nipple capping it, the dam broke and the futa's seed spattered all over Emily, liberally coating her boobs from below, some specks landing on the horse girl's face. Both volume and length of Jamie's orgasm didn't compare to Emily's, but the futa didn't care; not when she still felt this full, this sated.

With Emily's cock finally losing its hardness, Jamie sunk back against Anne, barely registering her mother's cooing and praise while the older woman hugged her daughter close. Emily, her legs pinned under the other two women, only recovered slowly, gasping breaths leaving her mouth as she lay limply on the floor. Her softening cock allowed more and more cum to seep out around it, a sticky puddle slowly forming around the trio.