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Chapter 97
by
FlatCap90210
Is Chris going to get filled another way, too?
Steve will be happy to oblige.
Chris had both hands in his crotch now, eyes glazing over as he kept slobbering over Steve's cock, desperately rubbing his palms over the pussy hidden under his shorts. Chris had to get his fingers inside that gushing, pulsing snatch, but the fabric was in the way, and with his mind so addled by lust that even operating a zipper seemed daunting, Chris was unable...
"Babe, are you... you're usually more into this, is everything...?"
"Mmhuuglhk~..."
"What--oh! Oooh, I get it," Steve smiled, gently pushing a strand of hair behind Chris' left ear, cupping his lover's head and gently directed the surfer bimbo to stand back up, bending Steve's cock upwards until it was sandwiched between them and Chris' bust, the head of the throbbing pole still lodged firmly inside Chris' insatiable maw. "You want it somewhere else, don't you?"
"Mmmfh--hiigh!" Chris threw his head back, letting go of his lover's drooling head to let loose an unabashed, deeply satisfied moan - Steve had pushed his hand deep into Chris' shorts, curled two fingers, and the resulting sensation from the surfer bimbo's netherlips being parted nearly sent Chris back onto his knees. "Aannhh, fingerfuck me, I need it so baaad~, Steve!"
"Oh, I got something better, babe..." Leaning forwards to whisper into Chris ear, Steve twirled first them and then only Chris around on the spot and pushed his lover's upper body forwards so he leaned over the toilet bowl, Chris' hands supporting him on the tank, ass sticking out and grinding into Steve's crotch instinctually. "I'm gonna pound your pussy until--"
"Oh god yes please fuck me, put it in, I'm so hornyyy~!" Shaking his hips left and right, Chris turned his head to look at Steve with tears of frustration and need in his eyes - frustration mainly at the fact that he had to choose between either mouth or pussy. But right now, at least, the choice was clear. "Don't keep me waiting, don't keep my pussy waiting, it's soooo empty!"
"Don't worry, babe..." Quickly unzipping Chris' bermudas, Steve had soon divested his lover from his pants and the surfer bimbo could feel the cool air of the restroom on his bare pussy, feminine juices slowly rolling down the insides of his thighs. Chris felt himself twitch and gape in anticipation, every heartbeat a throbbing pulse in his nethers. Legs shaking, he felt Steve grab his hip and... "I've been wanting to feel you around me ever since I saw your pretty... pink... pussy."
Steve had to step back and to the side a bit - the logistics of his oversized cock were a bit tricky - to even angle his shaft properly, and Chris felt his breathing go shallow. Suddenly, Steve's cock looked impossible huge, way too thick and long to ever fit inside the surfer bimbo, but at the same time, there was no way Chris wasn't going to take it, even if--
"Hnnaauuugh!"
It felt almost transcendent, to be spread open in a spot that had not even existed yesterday. It felt easily as good as sucking dick, although distinctly different, and every inch that split Chris' insides in the most pleasurable way sapped more strength from his legs, only the added support from Steve's steel rod keeping Chris upright. The surfer bimbo's puffy lips formed a plump 'O' of pure pleasure as his tongue lolled out, twitching and drooling at the perfect height to reach his tits, their turgid tips rubbing against Chris' muscle shirt with every twitch running through his body.
"Yeah, you like that, babe? You like my huge cock inside you?"
While Steve was unable to form very intelligent sentences with pleasure overwhelming his brain, Chris was entirely unintelligible, babbling and pleading and moaning hotly, fighting to even keep standing. Steve was groaning lustfully, grabbing Chris' hips to pull himself forwards, deeper and ever deeper into his lover - who could barely believe how easy he was accomodating Steve's length and girth. Arching his back as the fat, throbbing prick filled depths Chris didn't even know he had, the surfer bimbo gasped and mewled wordlessly, his overly long tongue twisting and twitching as if it had a mind of its own, finally finding the armhole of Chris muscle shirt and slowly twisting around his sizable breasts.
Soon, Steve hit a resistance deep within Chris, but this didn't stop him - instead, Chris felt his insides twitch pleasurably, shifting and moving and literally rearranging to allow Steve to fit, to suck him deeper... Chris was in a near-constant state of euphoria, tongue wrapped around his left breast and lapping over the desperately hard nipple. It was as if the surfer bimbo was constantly almost cumming, inches away from climax, from mind-bending release, but teetering on the brink - and losing his mind to the unbearable pleasure all the same.
"F-fuck, babe, you feel great... you're so goddamn tight..." A bulge was deforming Chris' stomach, twitching and lurching with every throb of Steve's cock, every thrust of his hips, reaching nearly to his ribs, and finally, Chris felt his lover's hips bump into his, Steve's fat nuts resting against the bimbo surfer's legs. "Are... are you alright?"
"Mnnuuooh--ah!"
"S-sounds like a... yes to me!"
Chris felt tears run down his face, tears caused by bliss and overwhelming lust. The one he loved was balls-deep inside him, pushing against the entrance to his womb, grabbing Chris hips in preparation to pound away until he filled the surfer bimbo with hot seed... Steve's hips twitched, and something finally gave in Chris, some resistance that had no chance in the face of being fucked into his pussy from behind, tongue wrapped around a huge tit and plump lips twitching with every sultry moan. Holding on to any delusions of masculinity was simply not possible anymore.
And when Steve finally began to move, holding on to any kind of coherent thought was just as impossible for her.
"Ah! AH! Aooh!" Chris was reduced to pure lust and instinct, higher brain functions shoved aside by pleasure and bliss. Slamming her hips back to meet Steve's thrusts, she felt her pussy gush and heard her juices splatter to the floor, surroundings and the danger of getting caught completely forgotten, only ever greater heights of lust mattered. "Mh--ah! Oaah!"
"Damn, without a cock in y-your mouth, you're a real screamer, babe!"
And unabashedly so. With every thrust into her deepest parts, Chris squealed lustfully, every pull out of her was accompanied by a moaning breath. Her breasts jiggled and bounced with every movement, adding stimulation to an already overwhelming experience. The instinctual need to to fuck, to mate, to breed was overtaking Chris, the anticipation of a scaldingly hot deluge of cum painting her insides white making her pant, pussy twitching and milking Steve's cock and pulling it inside of Chris again and again and again and--
"AH--AAANH~!"
Finally, finally Chris was hit by her climax, an explosion of lust rocking her entire body, making her toes curl and flex, every muscle twitching - but none as wildly as those inside her snatch, clamping down on Steve's massive cock again and again to coax out his sticky white baby batter... and after Chris' **** blowjob and now this wild, unrestrained pounding, Steve had no chance at all to keep himself from cumming himself.
"Babe, I--nyeaARGH!"
The first, thick rope of cum filled Chris with an incredible warmth that elevated her climax beyond what she was already feeling, a deeply satisfied groan rising from her as another bolt of pleasure exploded through her with the second shot Steve fired into her depths, and another, and yet another. It was as if every time Steve pumped more cum into Chris, he set off another climax in the wake of his lover's waning first orgasm, and Chris could only moan weakly as she sunk forwards against the wall, resting her cheek against the cool tiles, barely able to stay upright.
Cum had long since begun dripping from Chris' overstuffed cunt in thick globs and stringy ropes, hitting the ground and her shorts with wet splats when Steve had finally emptied his nuts and let himself sink forwards, embracing his lover and resting his head on Chris' shoulder, softening shaft still deep within her cum-christened snatch.
"Y'think... anyone heard us, babe...?"
Well, have they?
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Growth-XX
A Size Matters spinoff
In Size Matters, we learned of the misadventures of Adam and his bottle of Growth-X pills. But what happens if another guy who's unhappy with his penis orders a bottle? -- Over the past two years, this story has grown to encompass all my major fetishes and then some. Expect gender bender, breast expansion, latexification, a lot of transformation and wholesome hedonism with a pinch of here and there. --
Updated on Apr 24, 2025
by FlatCap90210
Created on May 20, 2019
by FlatCap90210
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