Record Her Humiliation In A Private Video For Her Family

Sue Storm didn't see where the small camera on its tripod came from. All she knew was that she was on all fours, Porkum's gut hanging over her ass. Her whole body tensed as she pushed her strained slit back and forth on his dick. Sweat dripped from her face, and her nipples brushed the floor. Yet there was a terrible smile on her face as she looked into the camera.

Porkum had told her to smile.

"R-reed...oh fuck, honey. I can't...I can't tell you...how fucking big his cock is!"

Her voice was a hoarse whisper, eyes wide, pupils dilated. She shivered with exhaustion and raw, elemental need.

"He's touched parts of me that you never have," Sue continued on. "And he says if I record this, he's going to cum in me. Knock me up. The thought makes me so fucking wet..."

Sue shivered uncontrollably. Porkum's pink fingers caressed her thighs. Was it just her imagination, or was his tree-trunk of a cock actually getting thicker.

"Kids, if you're watching...I can't help it. Your mommy is a slut! I'm a whore for pig-cock! I want his babies so bad! I just want to be his little sow and give you all so many brothers and sisters..."

Porkum gave the tiniest little thrust. His hands clutched onto Sue's hips, so that she couldn't pull away. Her face twisted into a mask of pain and ecstasy as his dickhead crushed against her cervix.

"Oh fuck, I can feel him," Sue gasped. "His cock is pressed right up against the mouth of my womb. It's like he's trying to fuck my uterus...God forgive me, it's so much better than sex with my husband!"

Sue Storm reached up. Her abdomen bulged where Porkum's cock strained against her from within, her splayed cunt on full display. With one hand she rubbed at his cockhead through her stomach, with the other she frantically frigged her clit.

"Please! Please, Sue Slut needs your cum! Make me a mommy! I need it so bad. I feel like if I don't get pregnant I'm going to die! Breed your Sue Sow!"

With a bare grunt, Porkum obliged the invisible slut.

The camera caught every moment as her voice died out and she froze in place. Her already-swollen stomach seemed to bulge slightly. A white line formed at the junction of her over-sstretched cunt and Porkum's immense prick. It began to leak as little white rivulets of jizz overflowed, and Sue, cataleptic with pain and pleasure, could not hold it all in.

Then her abdomen turned invisible. The defraudium was gone now, and Sue Storm used her powers to show her family the pink monster that impaled her. Skin as clear as glass so they could see every twitch, every jerk and tremble, every hot, boiling spurt of virile white good that shot into her fertile depths.

The last image on the video was Porkum's leering face next to Sue's. The last words were his.

"Now that is one bred bitch. If you still want her after all that—come and get me!"