They finish fucking and yes, of course she can walk

Alex didn't need any more encouragement. He pushed into her with all his might, his balls slapping against her ass with a wet smack. He could feel himself swell inside her, his orgasm building like a volcano about to erupt.

And then, it happened. He came again like in first time, a torrent of cum filling her up, his hot seed spurting deep within her womb. She screamed out his name, her nails digging into his back as she felt herself being filled to the brim.

Miss Nettle felt his cock pulsing inside her, the warmth of his cum spreading through her. She threw her head back, her mouth open in a silent scream as her own orgasm hit. Her pussy clenched around him, her body shaking with the intensity of it.

After crazy ejaculation that lasted for quite a long time, Alex instantly collapsed on top of her soft body, his chest heaving with exertion. He could feel her heart racing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He lay there for a moment, his cock still twitching inside her, before rolling out of her warm cunt.

Mrs. Nettle's eyes snapped open as the mountain of muscle collapsed on top of her, ****, her chest rising and falling in an attempt to find oxygen as she struggled to catch her breath. "Oh fuck..." she muttered, her voice hoarse from the ****. "Alex... honey, get up, you're going to strangle me!" She fell silent, unable to speak.

With a jolt, Alex pushed himself off of her, his cock sliding out of her pussy with a wet sound. He looked down at her with a mix of horror and embarrassment, his heart racing. "I-I'm so sorry," he managed to croak out, his throat dry. "I didn't mean to... I don't know what came over me."

Mrs. Nettle chuckled low and sultry. "Don't worry about it, darling," she said, her hand coming up to stroke his red cheek. "It's all just a bit of fun, you know?" She wiped her pussy with a paper towel which was lying next to the entrance to the bathroom, the sweat and cum mixing together. "But you better get going. My husband will be home soon, and he doesn't take kindly to... competitors. Especially our daughter's boyfriends..."

Alex's face fell at the mention of her husband. "What?" he asked, his voice high with surprise. "You mean... Mr. Nettle... fucks Ophelia?"

"Mmhmm," she said with a nod, a smug smile playing on her lips. "It's not just me he's into, you know." She sat up on floor putting soft hand on the sleeping Ophelia's ass and massaging her buttock, her large, enhanced breasts jiggling slightly. "But he's quite possessive, especially when it comes to his baby girl." She paused, her eyes searching his. "But if you come back later, I might be able to convice him otherwise, hm?"

Alex couldn't believe what he was hearing. This whole situation was surreal—the pink sky, the transformations, the sudden urge to fuck like a madman. And now, Mrs. Nettle, his best friend's mom, was suggesting a threesome with her husband. He felt his cock twitch again, but he pushed the thought away. He had to get out of here before things got any more complicated.

With a final, lingering look at Ophelia's **** form, he took the towel Mrs. Nettle offered and wiped off his cock, which was already beginning to shrink back down to its normal size, although he didn't remember what he was like before. He couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at the sight of the mix of thick, creamy cum and pussy juices that had been painted across the floor. He had never been so... potent before.

Mrs. Nettle strutted ahead of him, her naked body moving with the grace of a pornstar, deliberately wiggling her hips sexily, as if teasing Alex. Despite the awkwardness, Alex couldn't help but admire her ass again—it was a perfect. She looked back over her shoulder and winked, her red, plump lips smiled tenderly.

As they approached the exit, Alex's eyes were drawn to the TV on the wall. It was tuned to the Fox channel, more precisely, it was now called Cocks channel, and there was a gangbang scene playing out. The woman on the screen had a similar body to Mrs. Nettle—large tits, wide hips, and a round ass that was being thoroughly enjoyed by a group of well-endowed men. She was wearing glasses just like Mrs. Nettle, and something about the sight of her being used by these men made Alex's cock twitch again. He couldn't believe that just moments ago, he had been buried deep inside that same ass, feeling her tightness grip his shaft as he filled her up with his cum.

"If anything, you know where to find me, stallion~" Mrs. Nettle said with a wink, her hand lingering on the doorknob. She leaned in, her large tits pressing into his wide back, and whispered in his ear, "And I'll be waiting for you to fill me up again..."

Alex felt a jolt of excitement at her words, his cock swelling slightly. He stepped out onto the street, the cool air kissing his bare skin. For some reason the air outside smelled like vanilla, it's probably came with this punk sky too

The door slammed shut behind him, the sound echoing down the deserted street of suburbans. He looked around, his hands automatically reached for the place where his pockets should be, but then it dawned on him. "What about clothes?" he called out, but there was no response.

He knocked on the door with his enhanced fist, his heart racing. "Let me in!" he demanded, but it was like he was shouting into a void. The street remained silent, the only sounds his own breaths and the distant moans of pleasure that seemed to be coming from every direction.