Give them a show they'll never forget

The strain of the bulge behind the material had made the front of Terrence's swimsuit tight, and your attention had only increased the size of the appendage below. You relished in the guttural whispers of sound emanating from the man's throat, as one soft hand jerked his hardness, and the other pulled his swimsuit down.

You grasped his cock harder, reveling in the feel and size of the present hidden below. Lust had addled your mind fully, a mist of pleasure having destroyed your inhibitions. You had been toyed and teased earlier and left unsatisfied, now your body was **** to be violated and fucked.

With a final pull, you freed Terrence's member, letting it spring out. You gasped slightly at it's size. Darrell certainly had thickness, but Terrence had shear length. His cock stood upright for only a few seconds before capitulating to gravity. Now it hung almost like a candy cane, it's blood engorged body defiantly refusing to yield anymore.

Just staring at it caused your stomach to drop, as you could only imagine how this cock might destroy your insides completely, and yet this excited you even more.

You stared at the other four men and gave your best smile. "Oh my, I guess you really like my attention. Why don't I help you," you said, your voice sultry, feminine, and full of desire.

Without a second to lose, you dropped to your knees, grasping his veined snake tightly between your two small hands. You crawled slightly under him, letting his cock hang above you. You smiled, staring at him almost absently, as your brain went into autopilot with cock lust.

You stuck your tongue out and slapped his cock hard on your face, letting it whack against you before sliding it back on your tongue. You could hear Terrence groan loudly as you teased him. You couldn't resist, your effect on him only increasing your own arousal.

You slapped it against your face again, allowing it to hit your cheek, before rubbing it upwards, over your nose, until his tip eclipsed the light of the sun rubbing onto your forehead, then you would swirl your tongue against his underside. You repeated this again, until you noticed that his tip had left a slimey trail on your head.

You pulled the behemoth off your face, curious to see the souurce, before smiling when you realized he had a constant flow of pre-cum gathering at his head.

"Mmmm, are you excited for me too take this all the way down my little tiny throat...me too," you said, your words causing the audience to swear excitedly as they watched you.

Your tongue lashed out and lapped up the salty secretions gathering at his head, absorbing the pungent flavor and salty taste of sperm, letting it settle around your mouth. You began to lap your tongue up and down his black shaft, your tongue crawling across his flesh, milking it for more of his precious fluid.

"Mhmmm, promise me you'll cum in my little mouth all the time so I can taste you," you moaned.

"Yeessssss girl, Imma paint your mouth," Terrence croaked back at you.

You smiled, hopefully your snide trick securing your pussy from his cum.

With at least a momentary promise secured, you moved to begin taking that cock in your mouth. You imagined that if you could show your skill with your lips, you might still keep them from pumping their batter inside you, and instead choose your mouth.

Your mouth opened wide, soft pink lips running down his cock to its flared purple head, before you took the throbbing dragon into your mouth. Your jaw opened wide, tested already by Darrell multiple times today, it had been given a sort of trial by fire. It was stiff, but not necessarily painful. Testing your jaw, you sort of marveled at your own flexibility for the first time, or rather of the magical body you had been granted.

Satisfied, you wasted no more time, and began sucking, swashing your tongue on his underside, allowing the taste of pungent musk flood your senses. You pushed forward, managing not to gag as two inches disappeared down your throat. Terrence stared at you in near disbelief, as he looked down watching the sight of a pretty, innocent white face encapsulate inch after inch of his cock.

"Damn, is that girl a magician or something," you heard one of the men joke in an amazed snigger.

You wanted to take down his entire length, that was the goal that you had in your semen-addled mind. You were after all enjoying the sensation of your hot slick tongue lashing across his flesh, as he slid down your throat. Still though, you knew this was a product of the magical body you had been reborn into, and you intended to push it to it's limit. You would after all be walking away with $25k.

Your eyes focused on the light ebony pelvis, shaven clean. Your lips were only five or six inches away, but your lungs were begging for air. You pulled off retreating, his cock reappearing from your reddened face, now glistening in the Sun.

"DAAAAAAMMMMNNN," Terrence near shouted, as his cock was overwhelmed with sensations.

"That was least 9 inches!"

"Jeez, you wasn't kiddin' D. Where did you find her?"

You could hear the other men speak in amazement, your large breasts heaving, as saliva ran down the sides of your mouth and down your chest. It only frustrated you more. You knew you could do it.

"I'm not done yet...." you suddenly spoke, causing the men to stare back at you in silence. You waited a moment, filling your lungs with oxygen, before you took his pulsing black meat back into you. You felt it slide even easier down your throat, filling the space it had already been accommodated too.

"ERRGH," you could hear Terrence grunt, but your ears were ringing, and so you chose to press onward. You dipped your head down, taking his cock vertically down your throat like a sword-swallower. You throat trembled, shaking as you continued forward.

Again you stared at his pelvis, your objective drawing nearer. You were only three inches away, just a mere three inches, but your lungs were shooting pain.