Ex’s and Hoes

Brittany, you, and Skylar sat around the dinner table enjoying the meal you’d spent the later half of your day preparing. The tension in the air was so electric, thick, and stale you could cut it with your knife. Brittany, fresh out of the shower, wore nothing but a towel and her favorite pair of fuzzy heels. Her hair was still wet, and little beads of water occasionally dripped between her cavernous glistening cleavage. Skylar had tied her hair into a small pony tail, a clear sign of the comfort and relaxation she had gained while waiting for Brittany’s arrival. You had offered some of Brittany’s clothes but Skylar preferred one of your oversized T-shirts instead. Her massive soft breast stretched the fabric of the shirt, while her pierced nipples made clear protrusions.

Both girls had throbbing hard ons beneath the table and you could hear a steady drip of cum from their pent up dicks. They’d each been taking turns rubbing against your leg, getting increasingly more aroused. Skylar’s lips had already blown up two sizes since she’d sat down, and Brittany’s balls were so swollen she couldn’t even close her legs anymore. Yet occasionally, their dicks would touch beneath the table and the passionate squirms of the two told you this was easily one of your more controversial yet exciting ideas. Brittany eyed Skylar over sips of wine, her cock occasionally thumping the under side of the table. “So! How was work sis, did you and Rhonda try that new trick you were telling me about?”, you ask through bites of food.

Brittany sighed and leaned back in her chair exposing her bloated and heavily pregnant belly, “yeah, but I did not make as much money as I thought I would”. Brittany lifts her massive breast, her towel falling to her wide soft hips. Her comparatively small hands knead into her meaty engorged tits as dark plate sized areola surround door knob sized nipples. Milk gushes and squirts onto the table as another blue vein runs across her chest, “plus Rhonda forgot to pull out, so now I’m filled to the brim. I could burst at any moment. Mmmm, I could really use some release”. She licks her soft juicy lips and winks at you seductively.

You and skylar both *gulped*. Skylar, red in the face, shrunk her shoulders. Her eyes glistened with guilt, arousal, and uncertainty. You rub her cock pressed against you beneath the table, catching her gaze. With a warm smile and reassuring nod the shyness in her eyes turn to lust. With an audible gurgle of her scrotum Skylar readjust as your favorite oversized t shirt tightens around her chest. The sensation on her nipple piercings sendings jolts straight to her leaking oversized cock. Meanwhile, Brittany’s own member thickens in girth as it rubs between your legs. At last, Brittany finishes playing with her smooth tanned tits and drops them on the table with a heavy thud. Her breast have swelled so much in such a short period of time that not even her overdue belly could break through her massive cleavage.

“Hmmmm, I could also use a release, but my Nipple piercing keep me from lactating, unless im really turned on”, Skylar says, untying your shirt from around her waste and pulling it over her head. Each one of her fattened pale tits drop onto the table, occupying a smaller amount of the space as Brittany’s own engorged teats. Skylar slips the shirt around her cock beneath the table, its girth stretching the collar line. She then leans forward in her chair, her small waste accentuating her wide perfect ass. Both fat juicy cheeks spill off either side of the chair whilst Skylar nestles her head in her pillowy cleavage. “Would you mind helping me take them out…..bookie”, she says reaching around her chest to flick both bejeweled nipple piercing. Dark shadowy eyes pierced your own as she licks across the surface of her breast, leaving a trail of glistening spittle. Her blushing cheeks were as pink as her tongue.

Brittany rolls her eyes, taking another deep sip of wine. Despite the weight of the table shifting in Brittany’s corner, you can’t help but stare as Skylar’s nipples revert from innies to outies. “Oh, uhhh sure. I can help you…..with……. thaaaa-”, you stumble as you watch them grow and engorge before your eyes. Pale fat soda can sized nipples protrude from each pillow sized breast. Smalls grunts and moans of discomfort slip from Skylar as she braces from the intense sensation. She bites her lips and locks eyes with you, only to giggle as you stare jaw dropped. She turns her gaze to see her ex’s reaction but a clear moan escapes her lips. Suddenly Her breast begin to swell to equal weight and proportion to Brittany’s own ridiculous size, leaving Skylar in a state of dizzying euphoria.

You glance to your sister to see her reddened face as she bites her lips as well. This is the first time you’ve ever seen her show any sign of jealousy, let alone insecurity. Perhaps due to some tumultuous past, the two had never experienced or explored another futanari as hyper as they were. At this point both girls were leaking a sticky steady flow of pre cum into the cleaning system beneath the table. They’d been edging for so long, rubbing their dicks against your legs, you hadn’t realized just how horny they’d become. Both girls had glistening beads of sweat running across their asses and breast, and while her overstuffed nutsack dominates Skylar’s bottom side, you can imagine her hyper sensitive clit is smushed against her chair begging for some extra attention.

Despite skylars impressive development, Brittany smirks coyly. She reaches across the table, running her hands over and through her taut meaty tits towards her nipples. As she leans forward, the smell of her very large and inflated pussy quickly permeates the air as thin strings of girl juice runs from her pussy to the towel beneath her. It electrifies the room, a pure, primal, insatiable lust emanated from Brittany’s hungry trimmed labia. It triggers skylar, prompting her to begin drooling over her cleavage as some kind of involuntary response. Brittany presses into her breast as they jiggled across the table like water balloons, “Aww, that’s okay. Bookie can help you with your piercings first. It would be bad if you didn’t get some relief tonight. It’s a gooood thing…. I don’t have that problem…”. The pressure of Brittany’s hands causes her breast to spray a jet of milk across the table, dousing the table in cream. Giggling as she expresses herself all over you and Skylar, Brittany’s ass grows fatter, knocking the chair backwards as her doughnut thickens between her cheeks.

You shield yourself from being doused too badly with majority of it hitting Skylar who sat back in her. She fixed her hair as black eyeliner ran down her cheeks past a very amused smile, as if she meant to say ‘good one’. Well, there goes the food you think to yourself, as you and Skylar curiously drank from the now milk infused wine. Brittany manages to reach one of her pulsing nipples and pulls it back towards her mouth, “I just suck straight from the tap you see”. She then begins to plunge her tongue into her bulbous teat while staring at Skylar’s own inflated tits. “but you can use one of my toys to help you pump, they’re rarely used so I’m sure you’ll find them in good condition”, she says before full blown making out with her nipple.

Brittanys dick thumps against the underside of the table as she gulps down more milk and cream. Skylar scrunches her face, while Brittany shoves her entire meaty milk faucet into her mouth. Brittany’s belly surges forward as she gulps down the fresh cream, the sight of which gives Skylar an idea. “Ya, know it’s nice to see you still practice on yourself”, she says, making Brittany glance at her through gulps. Scooting her chair back, Skylar hoist her fully erect cock between her abnormally round tits, “but you can still learn a thing or two about how to suck a real dick”. She then plunges her mouth over her cock head, expertly spreading her lips down her shaft before sliding back to the tip, leaving a clear stain of black lipstick along the way.

She dives again, this time going as far as to kiss her smushed tits wrapped around her thick veiny breed pipe. She continues to fuck herself, displaying one of the most skilled auto fellatio you’ve ever seen. Brittany’s eyes are glued to Skylar as she moves her free hand to stroke her nearly bursting inflamed cock. The sight of her ex fucking herself in front of her is overwhelming for her as she pops her breast from her mouth and through bated breath says, “fuck, mmmmm, that’s so hot baby *moans*”. With both hands on her cock now, Brittany fucks her fist with reckless abandonment.

It’s not so abnormal to see Brittany jerk off around the house, in fact she’s become quite comfortable blowing her load with you in the same room. However seeing the look in her eyes as she lust after Skylar makes you question if it’s truly just arousal or something else. As you watch Skylar’s balls grow and stuff themselves beyond the brim with cum, the thought finally occurs to you that maybe, just maybe, Skylar is even more of a cum addicted degenerate than Brittany. It was a ridiculous idea until Skylar unseals her lips from her cock, speaking through spittle and heavy breaths, “you like this babe, *panting* you like this big fucking breeding stick, *groans*, you want me to pump these nuts into you, *spits* and stuff you full of cum…”.

You and Brittanys eyes widen as Skylar’s overstuffed balls grow even bigger, cum is slowly sliding up her shaft as Skylar keeps pumping her tits. Her signature muffled grunts of discomfort and pleasure echo in the kitchen as her chair creaks from her growing ass cheeks. Brittany responds with equal sexual overdrive, “breed me baby, *moans* I want it soooo badly. Fill me baby *squirts*, stuff me baby, *moans* fuck me please breed meee!”. Both girls disregard you as they pump their dicks across from one another, barreling straight towards what you know is going to be a very long night cleaning the kitchen.

Brittany is first to buck her hips, as her balls have swelled to the floor. The extra pressure forcing her to shoot a load clear across table hitting Skylar in the face. With a twisted ahegao, Skylar’s cock slips free from its tit hold only to fall over her humongous balls which have grown to the size of her chair. Eyes rolling she fires a return shot directly into the ceiling raining cum on both you and Brittany. Brittanys also begun grunting as her balls release an extra long rope of fresh hot baby batter across the table. It rinses off Skylar’s rapidly inflating tits and ass as the chair finally gives beneath her. Shifting her weight onto her own balls, Skylar fires off an overwhelmingly huge load through her cock, ripping your shirt clean off the member. This time, the blast knocks Brittany backward, drenching her from head to toe.

Brittany lands into her own chair, her immense weight breaking it immediately. Cumming harder than she has in a long time, Brittany moans in overwhelming pleasure as ropes of cum fire from her cock and rain down onto her. Mouth wide open she swallows the excess cum from the girls first of many shared orgasms. Unaware of Skylar already passing out due to side effects of her hyper transformation, Brittany yells through groans of pleasure, “*ahh* Fuck! Feels so good! *squirts* I- *squirts again*, *hnnggh*I love you Skylar!!”, much to the cringe of you and the robot cleaning crew standing just outside of the kitchen splash zone.