Ro3: Fertile Cow Cunt Scene

SMACK

Charisma’s hand stung but it was more than worth it as Robin went over from the **** of the slap, hitting the bed before slipping to the floor, looking stunned as one entire side of her face turned red. Charisma’s eyes flashed to Shannon but the bitch had pushed away from the bed and stepped away quite clearly surprised and….cowed. Charisma nodded firmly. Serves the bitch right. No one messes with Charisma Chase. No one…

Drawing herself up regally and ignoring her completely exposed form, she said, “Alright ladies, have we learned our lesson?” She paused for dramatic effect.

Zoe ruined it by actually speaking, though the awe in her voice was appropriate if not the content, “You-you just grew-“

Charisma silenced her with a glare before moving on, “Anyway… when someone like me… deigns to bless losers like you the proper response is hmm…let’s see- abject adoration. That’s not quite what I was getting here so… Robin, consider your mother’s drinking habits common knowledge as well as the fact that you still wet the bed. That you’re a man/woman freak? Well, that’s my Sword of Damocles.” A in Greek History thank you very much! She turned her raptor’s gaze upon Shannon, “I can’t do much to you seeing as how you’re outside my jurisdiction but even Sharon’s popularity can falter given a strong enough campaign…”

Charisma pursed her lips in irritation as she saw something other than rightful terror in the twin’s eyes. In fact, she was staring at her like…Chris did when she wore that little black negligee. Shannon spoke, her voice low and raspy, “Oh… I want you. I’m going to break you in…mmmm….”

Charisma was genuinely shocked. Didn’t this idiot know the position she was in? Well, Charisma would just have to enligh-enli-uh..buh…wha… The high school queen’s brain short circuited as her eyes went wide.

Shannon had unzipped her dress and at the moment she was pulling a thick tube of black flesh out of the torn hole in her hose. It was clearly a struggle, given the shear amount of it and the way it was swelling and lengthening at the same time wasn’t making the task any easier. Finally she just reached down with a loud ripping noise tore the crotch completely out. Charisma’s eyes were immediately drawn to the two simply enormous wrinkled testicles that dropped down to bounce ungainly back and forth between the girl’s spread legs. Charisma had been impressed with Robin’s dangling balls but Shannon’s made hers look like fucking prunes… Then the nasty mottled shaft fell down, it’s oddly shaped tip falling somewhere around Shannon’s knees as it struggled against its more than substantial weight. Charisma’s mind struggled too…Shannon had a penis as well. A massive, almost beastly penis but definitely a penis…

“That’s the most disgusting thing I have ever seen.” She stated truthfully with feeling.

Shannon only smiled, “You want it.”

Charisma shot her a well crafted ‘As if!’ look but the truth was….

She did want it.

She never let a guy put their dick inside her for several reasons, one being the power it gave her over them. But the deepest reason was simply the fear of how they would react to her loose pussy. It was so…so unfair. That along with her utterly humiliating enormous breasts with their incessant need to be milked that she also had a vagina so wide that she barely even felt the girthiest dildos she could find! Part of the reason she’d went along with this whole ‘fuck Robin’ thing was that the girl had the biggest cock she’d come across and she’d wanted to hope it was large enough to make actual sex feel good. Given that she’d used dildos much larger than Robin, Charisma had to chalk it up to a momentary bout of insanity.

But this…. Oh god…that…that was a cock. An ugly…utterly disgusting one but ohmygod-so thick! So long….

Not that she was going to admit that, “Okay seriously. Zoe, you totally had the right idea. Let’s leave this freak show already…” She reached out to take the girl’s hand, she hadn’t moved from the headboard. Taking it she turned to get up only to stop as she felt it. Shannon had moved to stand between her legs and that long..so long…thick prick was nudging Charisma’s belly button. She felt it spit a copious amount of warm pre-cum out, the liquid seeping down her navel to join Robin’s spattered stuff across her neatly trimmed fur. She felt a strong strong liquefying sensation in her nethers as she looked up at the girl, a rather haughty expression on her face that would have been quite at home upon Charisma’s.

“Honestly, who do you think you are? You think you can just stick that in my face and I’m just going to spread them? What planet are you from? No. Seriously. What planet are you from? Planet of the Dickgirls? Planet of the Overconfident Retards? HEY!” She cried out as Shannon suddenly grabbed her shoulder and pressed her down onto the bed, her shaft suddenly lying between them, its tip pressing against her throat. She felt a heavy squishy weight upon her upper thighs that she suddenly realized was the girl’s immense testicles. Charisma had little time to contemplate this as Shannon’s lips were abruptly on hers and her tongue was forcing its way into her mouth. She made a sound of protest and tried to push the crazed girl off when something large was inserted into her pussy. Her eyes fluttered at the pleasurable sensations crawling up her spine and she swooned as she felt the-the fist blossom, the fingers spreading out and stroking the insides of her spacious vaginal entrance.

Shannon suddenly pulled back and Charisma felt her hands slip behind her knees, that fat fucking cock sliding down through the canyon of her breasts, across her taut stomach, to rest its bulbous tip comfortably within Charisma’s deep gash as if it belonged there. Charisma’s arousal had crested and receded like a wave upon a beach all throughout this very strange situation but at the moment it was actually even higher than it had been when Zoe had so expertly been milking her. Honestly, she wanted to be fucked….hard by cock. Not that she was going to say that, “Oh. Is this where you put it in and then blow your load in like two seconds?”

Shannon’s smirk never faded as she leaned in, arching her body to keep her member at Charisma’s sopping entrance, “Nope. This is where I make you my bitch.”

Charisma’s reply was drowned out by the powerful moan that burst out her throat as the girl’s huge-HUGE-glorious cock started to slide in. It immediately stretched her wide, the cheerleader’s eyes watering as she felt her pussy drawn taut around its massive girth, a sensation she’d long sought and fantasized about. Then they rolled up into her head as it continued its relentless drive, penetrating deep…so deep into her body, the rolling waves of ecstasy causing her to wail and moan like a whore.

“You have a pretty mouth.”

Oh god. Memories of the movie Deliverance flitted through Zoe’s mind even as she **** her eyes to look away from Robin’s boner. The blonde cheerleader had recovered from Charisma’s brutal slap to take a seat cross legged next to Zoe, much to the redhead’s discomfort. Unfortunately, looking away from Robin’s crotch brought her to the source of the vigorously rocking bed: Sharon and Charisma having loud violently enthusiastic sex. Her friend’s rather horse-like cock was slamming into the chesty cheerleader with utter abandon, a spray of juices releasing with every thrust.

Zoe wasn’t sure how to respond to Robin’s complement, she cringed as she said, “You’re going to **** me to have sex with you…aren’t you?”

“Huh? ****? No. Don’t you want to have sex with me? I’ve got a big cock…” the blonde stroked her member faster to add emphasis to her words.

The petite redhead opened her mouth to respond when Sharon cut in, her voice excited even as she gasped for breath, “Robin! Make yourself useful. Make her more accommodating! She’s next!”

Sharon’s head was suddenly grabbed by Charisma, “Focus on me, you glorious bitch!” She was pulled down into a rather furious looking lip lock. Zoe just stared, trying very hard to equate her kind and caring best friend with the woman who’d just said that. Wait…make her more accommodating? Like whatever the hell they did to Charisma? She needed to get out of here now… while they were busy…

“Accomo-commodat-urr…..um…Accommodating Mouth er Pussy!” Zoe stared in horror at Robin’s raised finger and the ring that was glowing green…

While Robin was muttering, “Shit! Got distracted by those pretty lips…” Zoe’s spine went rigid, her back going completely straight as her hands shot back to brace against the headboard. Her mouth fell open and stayed that way as her eyes rolled back into her head at the strange wave of twisting and pulling happening all throughout her torso. Inside her mouth, sensory nerves multiplied and transformed into the very same ones that existed within her clitoris and the inner lining of her vagina. At the same time, her esophagus bulged and engorged, a similar renaissance of pleasure nerves happening here too. About an inch above where the esophagus met her stomach, it branched out forming a new tube that tunneled down through her body, organs and tissue helpfully getting out of the way.

Down below her uterus pushed its way upwards dragging her fallopian tubes and ovaries for the ride, until it was no longer a cul-de-sac but a long passage not unlike her vaginal tract below. Right behind Zoe’s belly button, the two pathways met and joined, forming one long vagina beginning between her legs and ending at her mouth.

The memory of her change faded from her mind and Zoe relaxed, only to tense up once more staring hard at the ring she’d just seen glow green. “Did you-did you do something to me?”

Robin looked at her with an expression as if she were deep in thought, “Um… maybe? Uh….oh! Could you fit Sharon’s cock inside you?”

Zoe blushed deeply despite everything that had happened so far. Yes…yes she could. An image appeared in her head. Her petite body spit like a pig upon Sharon’s insanely lengthy prick. She grimaced as she felt her pussy get even wetter, her mouth getting thick with her arousal. To Robin she said, “Why would I tell you something like that?!”

The blonde shrugged and held up the ring again, “Dunno. Guess I’ll try ‘gain. What was it? Fertile Cow-mmph!” Zoe pressed her hand to the girl’s face, remembering the way Charisma had seemed to get taller, her breasts even bigger after the last time Robin had said that. Quickly she said, “Yes! Yes, it could! Please do not change me, okay? Please for the love of Darwin, don’t!”

Robin giggled when Zoe pulled her hand away, “Who's Darwin? Is he cute?”