Uhm, like, duh!

Anne watched with giddy anticipation while Emily took another half-step back to line her monstrous tool up with the other woman's eager snatch, holding on to her wife's thighs with her free hand. Looking down the deep valley of her cleavage, Anne practically buzzed with arousal when the blunt head kissed her labia, getting smeared with her juices, but then lifted her head to look at Emily when the horse girl didn't move.

"A-are you... sure?" Worry was clear in the question. "I... I don't want to hurt you..."

"Like, don't worry!" Anne's voice was as bubbly as ever - since her change, that is. "Jamie could take you, and I'm totally more experienced than she is. Also, Jamie is, like, totally okay. Aren't you, baby girl?"

"Ngh, y-yes. I'm sore as hell, painful though? No."

"See?" Grabbing Emily's trembling cock and pressing it harder against her cunt until the swollen, reddened lips began to part, Anne fixed the horse girl with a lustful gaze "Now fuck me already!"

The sweltering heat had to be unbearable, irresistible. Jamie knew only too well what her mother's snatch felt like and was feeling a hint of envy; the futa was sure that she would have been at full mast, had Emily's cock not thoroughly overloaded her libido. Which was definitely worth looking into, but for now, Jamie was rather preoccupied.

"I... I don't think I can **** it in..." Emily said meekly, bucking her hips and making Anne moan under her breath. It seemed that without the help of gravity, Emily lacked the strength to squeeze the animalistic rod between her legs into her wife's snatch, no matter how eager either party was.

"Aww, you just need a little help!" Grabbing the rod poking her nethers with both hands right behind the flat head, Anne began pulling in time with Emily's thrusts. "See? It's almost--aaannngh!"

With a squelching sound, Emily's cock slipped inside of her wife, who promptly lost all ability to form coherent sentences. Falling backwards onto the table, Anne made the silverware rattle and narrowly avoided hitting her head on the casserole as she groaned happily.

"Oh... oh god." Emily froze, staring at Anne with wide eyes full of worry. "Are you... are you alright?"

Anne barely managed to nod, a wide grin on her face. Lifting her shaking legs, she hooked them around Emily's voluminous behind as far as they would go, desperately trying to pull the horse girl closer, deeper. But the angle - and of course the enormous cock plugging her snatch, flooding her with pleasure - left Anne with too little strength to do much beyond making Emily buck her hips slightly.

Luckily, the insistent pulling was enough motivation to get Emily to finally put more power in her thrusts. Rearing back, the flat head of her animalistic prick tugged at Anne's insides, only to be thrust back in somewhat hesitantly. But with every bucking of Emily's hips, the bulge in Anne's lower stomach inched a little further towards her belly button. Jamie boggled; Emily's cock distended her mother this much?! That... that meant it had stretched Jamie even more - the older woman was a few inches taller than her daughter.

Judging by the uncontrollable moans and delighted laughs shaking Anne, not only did she not mind what was happening to her pussy, she was enjoying it immensely. Throwing her arms to the side, she gripped both sides of the table tightly, sending platters and glasses to the ground where they shattered noisily, luckily missing Jamie by a fair bit.

"Oh god, yes! It's so... biiiig...." Anne giggled, her legs still wrapped around Emily's hips - further and further with the horse girl's every thrust. "C'mon, fasterrr... I wan't to feel it aalll... every inch!"

At Anne's insistent urging, Emily began humping harder, faster, forcing her stallion cock deeper and deeper. And deeper. Until finally, her heavy, over-sized balls rested against her wife's plush rump - with almost a full quarter of her cock still outside. Anne struggled to raise her head, but finally, she fixed Emily in an intense stare, a lust-crazed look in her eyes.

"I said ... every inch!" With her legs finally far enough around Emily to bring to bear what little strength the overwhelming lust left her, Anne began forcing her wife deeper inside.

Sinking her fingers into hips that rivaled fertility goddesses, Emily began giving her wife all the horse girl had. Standing slightly bowlegged, she allowed her enormous nuts to swing freely with the shaking of Emily's hips, slapping into Anne's ass with loud, increasingly wet slaps as the moaning woman's juices began to drench the lovers and the table below them. Jamie couldn't wrench her eyes away, essentially hypnotized by the pendulous swinging and the rippling waves that ran through Anne's butt and thighs with every lewd smack. Her jaw hung slack, mouth dry, but her cock only throbbed and twitched lightly, barely rising from her sore snatch.

"Fu-uh-uh-uuuck yeeees!" Anne squealed, her head bumping into the casserole as her heaving tits jiggled with every thrust, slapping into each other with meaty thwacks. "Keep it up, baby, you're doing it, you're splitting me open, you're almost in, don't let up, I..."

Her ongoing stream of encouragement caused Emily to intensify her thrusts, making more silverware rattle and Anne's boobs slap her face, until, finally, she **** her horse cock in the last bit of the way with a squeaky grunt, the bulge in Anne's stomach now reaching deeper than the lying woman's belly button. Anne had thrown her head back, eyes and mouth wide open, no sound coming over her lips as her back arched, making the bulge more pronounced, flared head and medial ring clearly visible. Emily was bent over slightly, breathing hard.

"Are you... okay?" she gasped, sweat beginning to form on her face. Edward had never been particularly athletic, and it seemed Emily had lost a good portion of what stamina she used to have before the ... lasagna.

"O... kay...?" Anne breathed, head lolling sideways. "I've never ... felt so... full... incredible..."

Jamie swallowed as she looked into her mother's eyes. Unfocused, dilated pupils, an expression of absolute bliss on Anne's face as her tongue lolled out... Had she been the same way, completely at the mercy of her step-mother's ridiculously gigantic cock? But it had felt incredible, and Jamie was convinced she'd be unable to resist its call for long.

"C'mon, start ... moving..." Anne groaned, struggling to raise her upper body until she rested on her elbows. "I want you to... pump me full of cum!"

Wide-eyed, Emily stared back at her wife - and gave a shaky nod. Humping her hips, it seemed that Anne was too tight to allow for much movement, but the horse girl's pendulous balls still jostled and bounced against Anne's behind, churning and twitching as they prepared a new load that would surely expand Anne's belly even further.

Even the small movements Emily was capable of were enough to send Anne into a blissful, lustful frenzy, her body falling back on the table as she squeaked and mewled breathlessly, the huge cock stirring up her insides knocking the air out of her with every thrust. Jamie found her hand wandering towards her half-hard cock, slowly stroking herself as she stared at her parents going at it with an ever-increasing pace, Anne slowly getting used to the enormous girth of the bestial rod spreading her open.

"Anne, I-- oh god! I don't know how long I... aannnngh!" Emily's thrusting was becoming increasingly erratic, her legs trembling with exertion even as her nuts swelled with seed, pulling the skin of her scrotum taut.

"Cum inside! Oh god, cum inside! Fill me uuuup!" Anne moaned, pulling the horse girl against her with both legs, crossing her ankles in the small of Emily's back.

Rearing backwards with a high-pitched squeal that almost sounded like a whinny, Emily bucked her hips and unloaded violently in the depths of Anne's womb who cooed and writhed as her belly swelled. And swelled. And swelled. Looking more than moderately pregnant, Anne let her legs fall away, her whole body going limp as she gasped and groaned, eyes staring at the ceiling. Emily, held in no small part by her still-hard pole stuck deep inside her wife, collapsed forwards onto Anne, the horse girl's head coming to rest on the other woman's shoulder. Anne wrapped her shaking arms around Emily, two sets of tits spilling out between them as Jamie's step-mother grasped Anne's shoulders with both hands, breathing only slowly normalizing.

Jamie, having stroked herself to full hardness, finally remembered to breathe after she had held her breath unconsciously, gasping for air as her cock twitched in her grip. The gasp was echoed by another one from the hallway.