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Chapter 37 by MarkOfTheBeast666 MarkOfTheBeast666

Will it get worse?

Well it seems to get way worse.

Hakeem’s sports car drove as fast as he can. He had already received a tip from big Joe that Jenny may be a bystander based on his contacts. He was already pale when he told big Joe what they had done to her all day long, knowing this big Joe had already called some bighorn to take care of it.

Jenny was once again woken awake when Hakeem took her out of the trunk. She was happy to be home until She saw that Big Joe's shop front had been turned into a parking lot for Escalades and motorcycles. Just right before she passed out

You didn't need to go far inside to spot Jenny. She was laying on her back on the raised footrest of the lazy-boy chair. The person sitting on the chair had all his visible skin tattooed and was writing CUM DUMPST... on her navel with an electric ink pen. A second tattooed man was on his knees in front of the lazy boy. He was pushing a knitting needle through her left nipple. The right nipple already had a thick loop ring going through it. She was so sore over that when she woke upped again Jenny just let them do what they pleased with her body and just looked around just to get a sense of what's supposed to happen next.

Laying in the parlor and getting a glimpse of the raging party, jenny wondered which of her heart, spirit or eardrums would break first. Girls were grinding and twerking against gangster crotches or were getting fondled in a corner, the ones whose **** hadn’t kicked in yet looked like they were questioning every life decision that had led them to this party.

Everyone but her was doing their best to ignore the freakshow taking place on the living room sofa. Big Tyler’s public displays of affection were slightly above their threshold of tolerance for the macabre. But Jenny couldn’t look away. It was debatable whether the girl's deserved the hole-destruction she was getting, but Jenny, assuming she was next, was too pure to be handled like a stretchy condom. She was a good girl who inadvertently associated herself with unreputable character, and there was none more unreputable than her next challenge. This… man, plagued with 5 different kinds of gigantism must have made a deal with a powerful demon to have a cock that looked big even on his colossal frame.

The gal looked like she was conscious but the party in front of her was blurring like a dream. She had a cum belly before, certainly not as big as the flesh beach ball in front of her right now, but that wasn't the worse of it. On top of hosting the biggest dick her ass had ever eaten, this was in actuality the other young girl another belly growing in her ass. She was pretty sure her colon was not meant to expand 500 times its original size like a womb. And yet it had and all from a single ejaculation. The grunts were intensifying, the thrusts were quickening, a second one was coming.

Her eyes had long rolled to the back of her neck when jenny thought the girl was about to get her last orgasm. She did not see the angel with giant tits and red-fresh tattoos who quite possibly saved her life from her mere presence. When Jenny was dragged out of her improvised parlor and thrown on the cum-soaked carpet, the world around her ceased to exist in the eyes of Big Tyler senior. They were smitten by the naked beauty, her cute innocent face and top-heavy physique. It was the one thing they had in common. The great unifier.

But that did not mean they were equals. Big Joe had Jenny and the big titties that came with it. The kingpin on the couch let go of the other girls arms he was using to pull and stuck a thumb up her butt, a thumb which was bigger than the average penis by several magnitudes. He did this to push the matryoshka dolls off of his cock but even with his giant's strength, the big man struggled against the vacuum-tight suction he had created with the other girls pussy and the additional squeeze of the girl's ass on top was exerting on the bulge. The two friends fell on the squishy carpet and added to its cum saturation by what leaked out of the girls gaping cunt. Big Joe pushed the grotesque girl-ball away with his foot to be dragged to another room and separated by the least squeamish party guests. For the rest of the evening, both girls would enjoy the company of lesser but more numerous men.

The vision of an angelic beauty standing in front of the devil himself . Big Tyler beckoned his love-at-first-sight with the movement of his fat finger. Jenny looked thrilled to be wanted again, to have a chance at redeeming herself. Willingly crawling toward certain doom was very much in character for her, you couldn’t tell if she had been ****. After the crude tattoo and large piercings, that would have been the last straw.

Big Tyler still sitting on the collapsed couch, did not provide instructions and let Jenny process in her own way a cock much bigger than the big cocks she’d handled before. So, the now experienced masseuse gave the monster dong a hug and rubbed her upper body along the part she could reach, making sure to squeeze her boobs against the sides of the shaft because men seem to like that. She was still timid and preferred when the client took charge, but for now, all she could do was her very best. Jenny gave everyone in the room a wide smile of pearly white teeth. She waved and pointed at Big Joe's cock with a face saying ‘have you seen the size of that one? And he trusts me to handle it!’ Jenny’s smile always had this charming and disarmed effect.

Big Tyler's reaction was less enthusiastic, given that some attention had been taken away from his third leg. Noticing his reaction the sweet Jenny did as much as she could and was getting all the cum and pussy juices left over from the earlier fuckfest all over her breast which she was using as luffas. No one woukd believed for a second that Big Tyler would be content with this classic happy ending massage. The couch scene had devolved during the short time it took for Jenny to think and try something else but Big Tyler had Jenny by the tits, one hand gripping each soft milk bags. Even with hands as big as tennis rackets, his fingers could barely loop around the prized titties. He was holding her up high, his large tongue lapping her pussy like he was a cow and she was a sugar cube. Big Joe temporarily let go of one tit and let Jenny’s entire bodyweight dangle from the other. He had noticed a ring on Jenny's hands and grabbed the hand of her limp left arm to look at the cheap zirconia mounted on the gold-plated ring. He expressed his anger by squeezing Jenny’s right breast even tighter, making the blue flesh in his fist protrude between the fingers. Jenny looked down on what Big Tyler was getting ready to... too late.

With Jenny's breasts still the only transfer point of his strength, Big Joe's cock dunk its head inside the young girl's ass with a sharp squeal from her innocent voice. Jenny's tits were being pulled on to their tensile limit but that didn't stop him from continuing to **** her deeper on the telephone pole until a bulge appeared between his squishy handles. For the second half of his penetration efforts, Big Tyler was getting a nice titty-fuck through her navel’s skin. Seeing that Jenny could handle his faith the situation on the couch had shifted to a higher gear. Big Tyler had **** the bulge of his cockhead into Jenny's dislocated mouth. He was getting an ass-fuck, a tit-job, and a blowjob all at once from the same person. Then he finally came. He had been taking his time, brewing this batch just for her.

The skin of her belly, now in her mouth ballooned from the build-up of cum. While her mouth only had to extend wide enough to fit Big Tyler's cock and a thin additional layer of stretched skin, the inside of her oral cavity was filling up. The cum-balloon pushed hard against Jenny’s cheekbones and the excess coursed through her entire digestive system to end up in the same general vicinity, only on outside the membrane. Big Tyler’s cum was oozing out of Jenny’s nose after its long voyage inside her.

Now two months after the party, the house was cleaner than it had ever been. Big Tyler’s squad of scantily-clad French maids kept things spick and span while providing a bit of eye candy. The carpet under the couch where Jenny and her new husband spent most of their days was changed daily. Even over the oven fan they turned back on to finish frying the eggs, you could hear the gargled wail of a girl drowning in cum. This was Big Joe’s third load inside Jenny this morning, he would be extra hungry.

The ground shook, meaning the smell of a dozen eggs frying had traveled to Big Tyler's big nose. As he got closer, you could also hear the squeaking of his slippers, Sophie and Maddy. Their rectums had deformed to perfectly fit his size-22 feet and kept them warm on cold winter mornings. Feeling the pressure of his entire weight on their reproductive system when he walked around was probably the worst of it, but he only did that when it was time to eat. It was hard to tell moans of pain and pleasure apart in this house, at least Sophie must have been getting some sick pleasure out of being someone’s footwear.

There she was. Jenny still being used as portable flesh light and at least she wasn’t passed around between basketball jocks anymore. Big tye did truly love her in his own twisted way and Jenny was a bit twisted too; he could see it now.

Jenny’s organs had adapted and moved out of the way. She no longer had the iconic bulge sticking far out of her abdomen; it was now mostly internal. The outline of Big Tye’s glans traced her throat. He kept her skewered ass-to-larynx pretty much all day. Even now, sitting down at the table, Jenny was still squirming, impaled on his ever-hard dick with a streak of wet and dry cum from her chin to her pussy. Everywhere they when, the maids followed with lots of paper towels. Once they couldn’t tell how long Jenny had been unresponsive for. They quickly grab the defibrillation kit. There was no need to say ‘clear’, the only person touching Jenny was only tickled by the 800 volts.

After three attempts, Jenny’s eyes opened wide and she took a ****, wet breath. Not much of it reached her lungs through the obstruction in her neck, but it was enough to get her started. As usual, after a little shock, Big Tye came hard. A bit too hard. Cum sprayed out of Jenny’s nose onto the plate of eggs.

Author's note

Well this is one end for Jenny and if you have suggestions feel free to leave a comment on what chapter ideas should be added

Bad End Living Flesh Light.

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