Struggle Snuggle

"Alright, let's go to the bedroom." Fenri said, carrying Verdi over her shoulder like freshly captured game. As the portal closed, he looked to the duo with annoyance. Citrinas, well accustomed to him, merely smirked knowing what was in store for both girls. It had been months since she had properly relieved him, and being **** was not helping his mood.

"Nope, we're doing it right here." She said as black miasma coated Verdi's body, causing Fenri to yelp and throw him aside as he undid his transformation, his entire body engulfed in a black cloud. A tendril shot out from the cloud, snatching Fenri by the waist while another grabbed Citrinas by the arms and lifted both of them up as his body continued growing. Soon, the sleepy estate bordering a lake was forcibly terraformed into a vast jungle of fleshy vines oozing with strange fluids. The scent of flowers filled the air as Fenri yelped, shocked as more and more tendrils surged outwards from the black cloud.

"WHAT THE FUCK!? HOW MANY WEIRD FUCKING ABILITIES DO YOU HAVE!?" She exclaimed, seeing Verdi's monster form for the first time. To his surprise, she was less repulsed by his form and more startled by it, expecting him to just grow a few tentacles from his back or just sprout a plant from his lower torso instead of becoming an abomination the size of a city. Citrinas just beamed, happy to see the once confident Fenri stunned by something she viewed as a normal part of life for her.

"What's wrong? Having second thoughts?" She asked mockingly as more tentacles wrapped around the pair, stripping them naked while binding Fenri's arms together. Though she was still strong enough to break free, harming Verdi would break her vow of not harming him, and all three of them knew she'd sooner birth his children by the dozen than admit defeat to Citrinas.

"No! Verdi, start stuffing cocks into me!" Fenri demanded as both girls were stripped naked, displaying them in their most natural state to the miniature world. Though they both had undergone the identical lifestyle for the past 3 months, their builds and appearances couldn't be anymore different.

Citrinas was the shorter of the duo while her body also showed signs of mutation from Verdi's many **** cocktails pumped into her during their lovemaking sessions. Her chest had gone from a C cup to a D cup and was already dribbling milk despite receiving no **** thanks to repeated doses from Verdi's ****. Her clitoris now stood at a proud inch and a half while her pussy lips were drooling fresh slime, the mere presence of his tentacles enough foreplay for her. She was by no means out of shape, spending most of her day travelling alongside the party, but she was no Olympian like Fenri.

She had a six pack on her body forged from years of training and a slim build that complemented her speed. Unlike Citrinas' milky white skin and pink nipples, Fenri's olive skin had slightly darker brown nipples that were planted atop smaller A cups. She had several scars from combat decorating her body like tattoos while her groin was smooth, having only a vice tight pussy placed atop it with a normal sized clit. For a normal human she'd be the lay of a lifetime. For a hybrid like Verdi, someone was going to break. Though Verdi did enjoy seeing Fenri's slightly worried expression, he was also slightly annoyed with just how smug Citrinas was.

"Hold on. I need to do some prep first." Verdi said, causing Fenri to yelp at the talking tentacle.

"Gah, you can talk like this!?" She asked as he sent an injector tentacle to Citrinas, jabbing her clit with the usual growth potion. At the same time, he sent two tentacles to Fenri and spread her lower lips open, both of them dripping slightly despite Verdi's off-putting form and the lack of aphrodisiac pumped into her. Helping her out, he sent a tentacle and flipped her upside down, spraying thick, viscous slime to lubricate her. At the same time, he toyed with her clit with a thin tentacle no thicker than a hair while sending two tendrils with mouths at the end to suck at her nipples, both dark nubs hardening at his foreplay. She stifled a moan as Citrinas groaned, her clit swelling up to a casual 6 inches, significantly smaller than the usual sizes he did to tease her.

"Tying me up and using me as a sex toy for your stupid contest!?" Verdi asked, his tentacles slithering around her like snakes as they rubbed away at her body.

"You said my-hng- pussy could crush cocks! I'm just proving-ah~ your ass... Tentacles... Whatever wrong!" She countered angrily as the viscous slime oozing into her made its way to her cervix, lubing her up for the pounding of a lifetime while he did the same to the rest of her body, rubbing her down from her chest to her toes. As angry as she looked, there was the slightest trace of curiosity in her eyes at the assortment of genitalia before her, the shapes varying from humanoid to animalistic to outright alien in nature. She was no virgin, but very few things in the world could match up to Verdi in sheer quantity of genitalia.

"Also, Citrinas, you were willing to risk having my cock crushed in her!?" Verdi asked while shifting his attention to Citrinas, the arch-imago still smugly grinning at Fenri's discomfort as she too was groped by him. Though a moan escaped her lips every few strokes, she was far more accustomed to such **** plays.

"She can't crush penises, and she can't handle you." She said flatly, both girls unwilling to find fault in their actions. With his preparations complete, Verdi flipped Fenri right side up while supporting Citrinas' waist with a tendril, deciding both girls needed to be taught a lesson on boundaries.

"Okay. Let's test her pussy out then. Citrinas, you can go first." Verdi said with an malicious voice, positioning Fenri cowgirl over Citrinas' freshly grown penis. At his words, both girls' eyes widened as they said the same thing in response.

"Eh?" They said as Citrinas' cock head touched Fenri's now lubricated pussy, the slime dripping down and coating her cock.

"Hold on Verdi, if she actually has the ability to crush things in there, it's going to hurt!" Citrinas said, no longer as arrogant as she struggled to break free of his grip.

"We have healing potions." Verdi countered. Even if something was crushed, there were healers in the city that would happily heal her for the right price. Considering he could outright produce potions from nothing in their domain, money wasn't going to be an issue in a city full of arenas where people were regularly injured.

"It's still gonna hurt!" Citrinas countered, her cock twitching with every thread of slime that touched the newly grown malehood.

"Take pride knowing you're a worthy sacrifice on the altar of science." Verdi snapped back, willing to give Citrinas the luxury of being the first to enter Fenri to teach her a lesson.

"You bastards! I can't crush things with my pussy!" Fenri snapped back, the slime oozing out of her increasing in viscosity, the result of both Verdi's groping and her body sensing Citrinas' malehood in such close proximity to it.

"Let's start the experiment." Verdi said, ignoring both girls' comments as he slammed Fenri's hips down on Citrinas' length. Two yelps filled the air as Citrinas felt her first pussy in months, the sheer tightness of Fenri's pussy making penetration an act requiring immense strength. At the same time, Verdi sent over a trio of thicker cocks laden with fleshy nodules into Citrinas' pussy, her well trained holes swallowing them with ease as she spasmed, flailing against the tendrils binding her arms and legs at the dual pleasures.

"Hng, this the best you can do?" Fenri asked, the human sized genitalia already a tight fit for her while she reached up and grabbed two tendrils with both hands. Rather than ripping them apart, she began jerking them off while licking at a third tendril. "You better stuff these in me when I prove my pussy's top notch!" She demanded, ignoring Citrinas' spasming as she began grinding her hips into her and sucking on another cock, using it to stifle her moans as Citrinas cock twitched inside of her, months of abstinence and the lack of sperm within her womb causing her to suffer the **** of a dry orgasm.

"Don't worry, I'll go in your pussy when I'm sure you're fine. For now, let's have another contest." Verdi said, sending injector tentacles into both girls and pumping them with lactation potions. Citrinas' already milky chest surged in production, oozing with white while Fenri's chest gave only a weak dribble even with the tendrils suckling them, her innate poison resistance reducing the effects by a significant margin. "Let's see who can make more milk." He said cheerily, releasing the tendrils on Fenri and squeezing on both girls' chests. Unsurprisingly, Citrinas dominated in this category, her output almost 10 times Fenri's despite taking a smaller dosage of the lactation potion.

"Oi! Jab more into me you bastard! I'm not letting her beat me" Fenri demanded, more interested in winning a pointless fight than about her own body's mutations. Jabbing another dose, Verdi massaged her chest as it began expanding outwards, her milk production scaling up with each passing second. At the same time, Verdi decided that Citrinas and Fenri had enough of him going easy on them, sending his trio of tentacles into Citrinas' womb and distorting her stomach while jabbing her cock with a fresh mix of growth potion. He continued by taking out two brand new tentacles to test out on the girls, positioning them against both their asses. Fenri might crush a tentacle if he was wrong, but it was worth the risk.

"What are you putting in us now?" Citrinas asked, feeling a round squirming mound of flesh the size of a marble enter her ass. Looking down, she could see the tentacle was decorated with massive orbs akin to a dog's knot, each of them growing progressively the further it went down. Slowly, Verdi fed the pseudo-anal beads into each girl, their holes expanding outwards to swallow the next bead as he snaked around their insides. Soon, Fenri's body reached its limit at a bead the size of a fist while Citrinas stretched easily around the insertion. Despite her victory, she was too busy losing her mind at Fenri's growing tightness as the olive skinned beauty had her first orgasm, the growth of Citrinas' cock inside her from his previous injection sending her past the breaking point. Fresh milk splattered Citrinas' face as Fenri climaxed, her hips immobile as she stopped grinding into the arch-imago's cock. She tried to stifle her moans by deep throating the tentacle in her mouth, sending Verdi over the line as he ejaculated.

Thick white sludge flew out from every single one of his tendrils, staining both girls on the inside and out in a depraved display of virility. Fenri's stomach was the one to suffer the fastest expansion, her stomach filled from both ends while Citrinas' cock penetrated her cervix and lodged itself within Fenri's womb as it grew. It too was throbbing and spewing untold liters of hot seed now that Citrinas' womb was being filled with fresh sperm, the trio of tentacles fucking her pussy fueling her orgasm while the tendril in her ass helped swell her stomach out. Before long, Fenri's mouth overflowed with white sludge, forcing the tentacle out of her and spraying her face while her womb swelled outwards in a pseudo pregnancy, touching against Citrinas' own cumflated stomach.

As all three of their climaxes settled down, Verdi lifted the half insensate Fenri upwards, Citrinas' cock popping out with an audible pop as sperm flowed out of her like a thick river, the second dose giving her an full foot long cock the thickness of a soda can attached to her groin. It seemed Fenri really couldn't crush cocks. His experiment done, Verdi wrapped a tentacle around both girls' waists and squeezed, helping them drain out his first load. Before long, both of them were returned to their usual trim shapes as he decided to have some more fun with the pair.

"Alright, I owe you an apology Fenri. Guess you can't crush cocks." Verdi said cheerily as he readied a new tendril for her pussy. Rather than going for a massive inhuman cock to break her in, he sent over a single ribbon-like tendril covered with spikes with a tiny slit at the end for ejaculation. Rather than stuff it into her, he wrapped it around Citrinas' cock as while leaving her cockhead exposed, making her once human cock seem like a studded demonic cock. Slapping Fenri back down on the arch-imago, both girls sucked in air as Citrinas' cock returned to Fenri's womb, easily breaching her cervix while the fleshy ribbon wrapped around her cock stimulated every inch of Fenri's pussy, the spikes scraping against her with every thrust. "That said, in case you can, I'm making sure Citrinas goes down with me." He added while injecting even more growth potion into Citrinas, her already sizeable cock swelling even larger in her. Soon, Fenri's abs were interrupted by a strange bulge, tenting with every thrust, Citrinas' cock breaking the 15 inch mark and as thick as an apple.

Milk sprayed about in every direction as Fenri's chest finally matched Citrinas, the duo showering each other with their juices and washing Verdi's sperm away with each thrust. Sending a pair of tendrils to each girl, Verdi began sucking away at both girls while thrusting away into them. By now, both girls had both forgotten of the bet, mindlessly engaging in the increasingly debauched activities as Verdi spread Fenri's lips and sent one of his tendrils into her, snaking his way into her womb and enjoying the enhanced tightness her build had. The sound of wet meat slapping, sucking, stroking, moaning, and licking were all that was heard in the pocket dimension as both girls were defiled beyond any human's capabilities. Soon, another climax hit the three of them as both girls swelled up from Verdi's inhuman output.

Several hours passed as both girls continued to take load after load from Verdi, the vast nutrients in the pocket dimension and his body optimized for incessant breeding leaving the two girls trapped in a cycle of unending pleasure. To keep them from growing accustomed to anything, he'd constantly changed tentacles with each ejaculation, stuffing all manner of shapes and sizes into them. Knotted cocks of a dog, the flared heads of an equine, the ribbed and tapered ends of a dragon, and even the barbs of a cat cock had been stuffed into all three of the girls' holes, with Citrinas' cock being pleasured by Fenri's body. Her mouth, ass, pussy, and even breasts were not exempt, the arch-imago painting every inch of the hero's body with her endowment. The early hours of the morning were coming as Verdi decided to finish fun, vowing to return to his human form after the next round.

Withdrawing Citrinas from Fenri's ass, her semen stained cock was exposed in its full 18 inch glory, still throbbing as he stuffed her back into Fenri's pussy. Her belly tented as Verdi readied a single equine shaped tentacle and inserted it into Fenri's ass. Even with their copious lovemaking, she was tight as a vice as he snaked the tentacle through her body, his semen serving as lubricant as he made his way into her stomach. Fenri's mouth shot open as his cock emerged from her mouth, the tendril coated in a mix of semen and saliva. Coiling downwards, it plunged down Citrinas' mouth and into her stomach.

Repeating the journey it made through Fenri, the equine tendril squirmed through Citrinas' entire body, her insides equally coated in semen to help lubricate its journey through her. It eventually emerged from her ass, successfully penetrating both girls at the same time before coiling around for one final journey, plunging its head into Citrinas' pussy and nestling itself in her womb. Soon, it began thrusting as both girls squirmed, the sensation of the inhuman penetration too much for them to handle as both of them climaxed. Their tongues lolled out from instinct, sending Verdi over the edge as his ejaculation came.

The three of them watched as the tentacle swelled from his seed, the load flooding from Fenri's ass to Citrinas' mouth to her womb, then being fired into Fenri's womb in a vast cycle. Citrinas' stomach expanded with the first shot, appearing to be in the early stage of pregnancy before shrinking as Fenri's stomach swelled. The process repeated, with Fenri's stomach suffering the brunt of growth, taking load after load of Verdi's seed. Eventually, all three of their orgasms petered out as both girls passed out, fatigued from the nonstop lovemaking. A loud pop was heard as Verdi retracted the tentacle he'd stuffed into them, the sensation of withdrawing it as pleasurable as it was entering them. Eventually, he set both girls on the ground, the two of them floating on the literal lake of semen he'd drenched them in.

"Well, now I feel bad." Verdi thought while returning to his human form, months of abstinence and the abduction causing him to be a bit more aggressive than usual.. Surprisingly, he was still wearing the clothing he had on earlier while the gag and ropes were still present on him. Using ice magic, he cut the ropes and removed the gag before noting how turned on he was, both of his beast cocks rock hard at the two tainted beauties before him. With a sigh, he took Citrinas' cock out Fenri and got to work aiming one of his cocks into Citrinas while the other into Fenri, both their holes easily swallowing his cocks thanks to their previous session in his monster form. Residual sperm oozed out from the girls' holes, his equine size and shape forcibly spreading them open as the spikes decorating his sheath and the tentacles studding his shaft got to work stimulating both **** girls. He felt a bit bad using them as essentially sex toys to relieve himself, but they were the ones who started it. Plus, if he didn't pump them with everything in his balls, they'd have to do this all over again tomorrow.

Every once in a while, they'd wake up moaning and buck their hips into him, but those moments were short lived as their next climax knocked them out again. By the time he was finished and relieved, the entire area around the estate was a catastrophic mess. The scent of flowers permeated the air, his seed akin to perfume while the area was now painted white from his incredible output. It was ankle deep, the viscosity of his sperm akin to jelly while Fenri and Citrinas laid on the ground groaning, both their holes stretched beyond compare while their bellies were swelled out as though both of them were ready to birth children at any moment. With a sigh, he picked both girls up and waded his way through the unending tide of his own seed. Plopping both girls in the bathroom he began scrubbing the sperm and milk off their bodies while draining their filled stomachs. Finally, with both girls drained and his lust relieved, he dressed them in pajamas and put them to bed.