Something Nicholas didn't expect - but he will definitely enjoy it.

When Nicholas woke up, he felt something press against him. Or rather, some things. With him being the little spoon, Sarah hugging him from behind and fondling his leaking tits, the pressure - and the milky wetness - against his back was to be expected. What wasn't expected was the throbbing, pulsing pole pushed between his thighs, rubbing against Nicholas own throbbing, pulsing member sticking from his pajama pants and his curiously sensitive taint under the fabric as Sarah thrust lazily in her sleep.

Looking down his body in confusion, Nicholas couldn't see anything except the prodigious swell of his breasts, Sarah's hands squeezing and rubbing them gently. He still hadn't quite gotten used to them - and didn't they seem bigger again, even just a little? Not that Nicholas minded, bigger tits meant more to fondle. But he also wanted to know what was going on between his legs. Sarah obviously had had a reaction to drinking so much of her milk last night, but what exactly was it? And now that Nicholas thought about it, what about him? Was the tingling, aching sensation in his taint and lower abdomen all that had changed?

And did that really matter right now? Sarah's mewling sighs in his ears made Nicholas' cock throb and strain, and the sensation of her massive, many-nippled breasts pressing into his back did the rest. Moving his hands down to his crotch, Nicholas grabbed his thick member and Sarah's fat shaft with one hand each; his eyebrows rose as he realized that his housekeeper was without a doubt considerably girthier than even Nicholas' already sizable pole - and it didn't quite feel like his dick. Close, but not quite.

"Mnnhmornin', Nicholas..." Mumbling sleepily, Sarah woke up slowly, neither her fondling nor her thrusting faltering in the slightest. She startet unbuttoning Nicholas' pajamas and continued in a husky, needy voice: "Feelin' frisky already?"

"You're one to--nh! Talk." Nicholas felt like he should have been at least a little weirded out by the fact that Sarah had grown a cock that put his own to shame. But all things considered, all he felt was arousal - all-encompassing, dizzying, sublime arousal. Every mighty throb from Sarah's massive fuckstick seemed to shake him to his core as it slid over his taint, balls and cock. "You're so hard... does it feel that good, you naughty girl?"

"You have--aanh! No idea... I don't think I'll last very long if you keep rubbing my clit like that..." Nicholas almost stopped short, but managed to keep stroking both his cock and what he now knew was Sarah's massively inflated clitoris; moving his hand towards the tip, he indeed found neither foreskin nor glans there, just a rounded, trembling tip that was almost as big as his fist and reached out a few more inches than Nicholas' own dick from between his legs. Which probably meant that Sarah's clit-cock was about twice as long as his massive manmeat. "Every nerve's on fire..."

And with great lust came greatly increased milk flow, from both Sarah's massive udders and Nicholas' sizable chest. They should have stopped, relocated to somewhere easier to clean, some place where they weren't risking to ruin a mattress - but neither of them cared right now. Nicholas gasped as Sarah flicked his stiff nipples and sent droplets of milk flying, all eight of her own teats fiercely erect and rubbing against Nicholas' back, soaking his pajama top with milk. Everything felt wet and pleasantly warm as Nicholas' cock began to drool clear drops of pre which he spread over both their shafts, coating them liberally and making his wanking motions all the easier.

"Fff--ngh! Fffeelsh sho good~!" Sarah was already slurring her words, hips twitching und bucking as the flow from her many nipples intensified in short bursts. "Keep jerking me off, Nicholash, I-- oh fuuuuck~!"

Sarah's entire body quaked and shook as she came, her clit-cock pulsing and throbbing mightily in Nicholas hands as hot cream squirted from her sloshing udders, breathless gasps and squeals all she could make. Nicholas kept dutifully pumping his hands, but his own messy climax seemed a little ways away still. But Sarah obviously appreciated what he was doing, howling in pleasure until her orgasm had finally run its course. But with one of them now a little more clearheaded...

"Nnghaawwd, that was amazing... Want to take this into the bathroom? We can make much more of a mess there..."

That did sound like a good plan, particularly with Nicholas' plump nuts roiling and gurgling with a particularly heavy batch of cum.

Of course, the sheets of Nicholas bed were soaked, but thanks to a cover on the mattress that was technically designed for a different kind of fluid, but handled milk just as well, at least nothing else had to be taken off and washed or thrown away. And even better, it didn't have to happen now. Good old reliable Sarah. Who, for some reason, looked even sexier to Nicholas now, with her stiff, angry red clit-cock bobbing up and down with her every step, its tip easily reaching the lower swell of her giant, four-nippled tits. A very small part of Nicholas realized that she looked positively inhuman, freakishly endowed as she was, but so was he. They were a strange, hypersexualized couple, but he wouldn't trade his body or their relationship for anything in the world. Both just felt... right.

In the bathroom, Nicholas eagerly stripped and bent over the bathtub to quickly rinse some of the drying milk off, make room for new layers of cream, when he suddenly felt Sarah's heavy clit-cock slap between his butt cheeks. She wasn't really...? The thought made the breath catch in Nicholas' throat - not from shock, but from excitement.

"You look so sexy from behind... I can even see the sides of your titties, Nicholas..." Pumping her hips, Sarah let her massive meat slide up and down on Nicholas' ass, making him shudder - and something began to drip down his thighs. "Please, can I... will you let me...?"

Nicholas gaped and gasped as something fluttered between his legs. He knew exactly what Sarah wanted - and was flabbergasted at how much his body wanted it, too. But her clit-dick was so huge; would he even be able to take her? Sure, Sarah had taken him without issue, but she was so much bigger than him! But when the throbbing skin of her shaft grazed a set of trembling lips Nicholas hadn't even realized he had among the flood of pleasurable sensations, the pastor knew he had to try; he just felt so terribly empty all of a sudden.

"Y-yes... please, Sarah... please... make love to me..."

Sarah wasted no time, pulled back just enough to aim her massive rod with one hand - and began to split Nicholas open with delicious slowness, necessitated by how thick she was. Gasping and groaning, nearly delirious with something between pain and pleasure, Nicholas fought to remain upright, his hands gripping the edge of the bathtub until the knuckles turned white. But with every inch of clit-shaft that Sarah **** inside of his virgin pussy, Nicholas saw clearer and clearer.

He knew why all of this was happening! This intimate, growing connection between them, the way their bodies were changing, it all led to one conclusion. Sarah and Nicholas were, from opposite starting points, nearing an idealized, perfected form of human - one that had features both male and female. For did not the Almighty say 'Be fruitful and multiply'? How better to achieve this than gift both sexes of his creation with breasts to nourish, with cocks to thrust and pound and fuck? Sarah and him were simply the first to receive this gift. Of course, the question remained if Sarah's monstrously large clit-cock would allow her to procreate, but for now, Nicholas was more than content to just feel it inside him. So very deep inside his love tunnel that he had not even possessed yesterday.

"Hnnh... hah... you're so... so tight, Nicholas!" Sarah's voice trembled as much as her girthy cock invading Nicholas' snatch as she hilted out, lust and need clearly audible as the futa housekeeper panted uncontrollably.

"Oh my g--Sarah..." Not that Nicholas was doing much better. He was getting penetrated for the first time in his life, and right away with a shaft far larger than any cock had any right to be, let alone a clit! He was filled to capacity and stretched beyond, gasping and groaning. "I... I don't know if I can take it..."

Shuddering with lust, hands holding on to Nicholas' waist, Sarah leaned forwards, her enormous tits sliding over his back until two of her nipples on either side hung off, the other four dripping and drooling milk all over Nicholas' skin. It felt marvelously slick, but Nicholas could barely appreciate the sensation - his entire being seemed focused on the massive invader in his depths, his pussy twitching and milking Sarah's clit-cock as it jerked and strained. Nicholas' legs shook, his arms trembled, and he felt himself sink to the floor, taking Sarah with him until they both knelt on the rug in front of the tub.

"Don--nnh! Don't worry, I'll start s-slow..." Sarah's hips were already bucking, her minuscule motions alone almost wiping Nicholas' mind clear of thought.

True to her word, Sarah began to slowly pull out of Nicholas' sodden cunt, her clit-cock leaving an almost painful emptiness behind. Nicholas couldn't help but try and follow Sarah's hips, but his body wouldn't respond properly, rampant lust robbing Nicholas of full muscle control. He could only whine needily. Of course, Sarah was just as horny as Nicholas was, and her first thrust seemed to drive the breath from his lungs, a strained gasp rising from his throat. Sarah's impressive length meant that barely a quarter of her clit-dick left Nicholas' pussy during each slow, jerky thrust, but this was more than enough. In fact, it was almost too much.

"S-Sar--ah... I--ngh!" The sensations were overwhelming, positively mind-bending, Nicholas pushing back against Sarah purely on instinct, meeting her thrusts as she slowly began to speed up. As the hint of pain from being overstretched lessened and pure pleasure began to bloom, Nicholas found himself gasping and groaning uncontrollably, voicing his lust eagerly, if incoherently. "Keep... please--anh! Harder!"

Sarah, overwhelmed by Nicholas' tightness, didn't reply, but her thrusting was speeding up faster now as she pulled herself into him, hands on Nicholas' hips, loud slaps of flesh on flesh echoing through the bathroom. Every time Sarah stretched his deepest parts, Nicholas felt his cock strain and squirt pre against the bathtub, milk flowing freely from his aching, pulsing nipples and down his back and sides as his lover's gargantuan udders emptied themselves from sheer arousal, jostling and bouncing and jiggling with their increasingly frenzied motions.

Nicholas entire body seemed to be covered in fluids - his own and Sarah's, milk, pre, feminine juices squelching from his pussy and dripping from his lover's empty slit... Everything felt so nice and slick, making Nicholas' heart beat faster as he realized that Sarah had to have felt the same yesterday evening. More proof that this was a blessing from above; these shared experiences would surely bring Nicholas and Sarah even closer together. Pure, blissful warmth began to radiate from deep within Nicholas, his body awash with bliss as his nuts began to churn and twitch, cock straining and slapping against his body with every rapid, jackhammering thrust from Sarah.

Her telltale, breathless panting made it clear to Nicholas that she wasn't far from her own climax, and his heart trilled at the fact that they'd even cum together. A low, drawn-out groan rose from deep within him as the heat from his silken snatch engulfed every fiber of his being, toes curling as Nicholas' innermost walls began to twitch and flutter uncontrollably, his nuts constricting, rising...

"NnghaaAAWWD!" Intense, blinding bliss suffused Nicholas entirely. He could barely feel his body, just a twitching, curling, trembling as his pussy drew in Sarah's clit-cock as deep as it could and Nicholas swollen rod unloaded violently, painting the side of the bathtub white with thick cum.

"Nicho--I--ahaahaaAGH!" Sarah's cry of pure lust mixed with Nicholas' own as she arched her back, lifting her udders from Nicholas and spraying him with hot cream. Her monstrously large clit pulsed and twitched, but no hot jizz spilled forth from her length - not that it mattered. The spasmodic, blissful twitching alone was enough to keep the climax from Nicholas' pussy going long after his cock had dribbled the last drops of cum onto the ground.

The frenzied strength born from need and arousal ebbing, Sarah fell forwards onto Nicholas' back, her hands sliding from his hips around his body in a gentle hug as both fought to bring their breathing under control.

"That was..." Sarah was the first to speak, voice hoarse and strained. "...Intense."

"Uh-huh..."