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Part 27:
Included kinks:
Futanari, hyper sizes, MILFs, morning wood, handjobs, romantic, teasing, hourglass figure, public indecency, kissing, female muscle, implied growth, plot
All characters are entirely fictional and all above the age of 18!
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God! Sarah loved futas. She always did, but only now she truly understood the full extent to how much she missed them. Tension and unrest were constant companions of hers, and now…she was free. Not only that, but in their stead an all-engulfing sense of fulfilment took over. Starting from her vagina and every other part of her body graced by her new lover’s masterful touch. Truly, it’s been years since she woke up this full of energy, this stimulated and burning with excitement for the upcoming hours. She could get used to that.
Sarah had always been an early bird of the highest calibre. As it was rightfully expected from a woman of her position. But today promised to be the first time in decades to just lay back, relax and enjoy the comfort her bed brought her. Especially, as long she was sharing it with the simply breathtaking blonde next to her.
She bit her lip at the sight of Irina’s heavy bosom raising and lowering the bedsheet, revealing only more of the irresistible figure nestling in its silky waves. Sarah’s hand moved on its own and reached between her legs for the first orgasm of the day. That she could endure in silence on her own, but not the sight of that beautifully girthy monster’s outline resting between equally impressive tree trunks.
The 39-year-old wore the devilish smirk of a horny teenager, and her hands were just as swift with giving into her arousal. One designated to herself… and one to Irina.
The Croatian’s enormous tool was nothing short of perfection. Only the thrill of watching it explode with even more size convinced her that there was a plain beyond its perfection.
Sarah’s fingers gripped that awakening shaft with fierce determination. That’s how Irina enjoyed it most and there was no doubt her member took also a liking to this early morning welcome too. She could feel the heat intensifying, although that could easily have been her own blood boiling hotter. Whatever it was, it was heaven.
The already gigantic lump of wrist-thick meat hardened until it pulled the sheets with it and freed Irina’s chest for good. Even after earning a content gasp, that proved not sufficient of a morning wood to awaken its owner. Sarah knew exactly how to change that.
She designated both her slippery hands to coaxing every last inch out of Irina’s iron dick. The sight and spreading scent were just incredible. Higher and higher the throbbing pole rose, taking more of their shared bedsheet with them as it reached for the ceiling.
Sarah was only barely keeping her moans at bay when she felt a soft hand on her waist, reaching for her much sought-after ass.
“Good morning,” Irina said, still drunken with sleep. “See you’re… already at it, mon minette.”
“Good morning,” Sarah said and leaned in, once those big, grey eyes found her for good. “I thought you’d like that more than just pancakes… mon chéri.”
Irina laughed and let out a hearty moan when Sarah tightened her grip as hard as she could.
“I do… but pancakes would’ve been nice too.”
“I’ll make you some… later,” Sarah said sensually and kissed all the tiredness away from Irina’s face without ever stopping her resolute handjob.
Close to 3 feet of swelling girlmeat were pulsating in between her fingers when the brunette came for the first time, and it wouldn’t be the last. Not even close.
“Someone is eager today, huh?” Irina teased.
“Not just today,” Sarah grinned, losing herself in the blonde’s far bigger, beyond beautiful face. “Besides that’s the first Monday I took off in like… I dunno… 15 years? I plan on making every last second of it count.”
“Damn girl, it only takes you a single day to turn crazy like that?” Irina mocked, her breath getting faster the more her hips began to thrust into Sarah’s tight grip. “Won’t hear me complain though.”
“If you think that’s crazy, then you will be pleasantly surprised with what I’ve got planned for you,” Sarah smirked.
“As long as that includes your heavenly boobs,” Irina said and pinched the brunette’s stiff nipples. clearly contemplating to suck on them next. “I can’t wait.”
Sarah’s eyes darted between those grey eyes and full lips before she found the courage to say something that might actually sound crazy.
“Move in with me,” Sarah said in a tone between romantic suggestion and total conviction.
“Aren’t you a quick one,” Irina chuckled, her eyes still filled with the same affection as before though. “You won’t ask to marry me by tomorrow if I say yes, right?”
“Maybe in a week, two tops,” Sarah joked and leaned in further. “I mean it. Stay here. I would … really love it if you’d stay.”
“I… would love it too,” Irina said and groaned when the first bahçeşehir escort heavy wave of pre-cum stained their sheets.
“Seems like we have terms?” Sarah winked.
“I had no idea you … were driving such a hard bargain,” the futa grinned as well. “Maybe I need some more convincing first.”
“I see. Playing hard to get? Solid strategy. But I see right through that, you know.”
“Oh … you do?” Irina mocked, while leaning in too. “What gave it away?”
“Call it intuition,” Sarah grinned smugly and felt the veins pushing into her fingers thicken once more. “I don’t know why… but you seem … rather excited from here.”
“Maybe… I’m waiting for something.”
Irina’s lips were beyond tempting, but she knew there was capable of gifting even greater joy than with a kiss.
Sarah moaned and buried the blonde’s awaiting face under the weight of her proud G-Cups. And Irina gave in with feverish devotion. Her huge lips latched onto those beyond sensitive nipples and groped all the softness she could reach with her hands. Finally, someone who didn’t hesitate and just went all in.
“I guess I’ll try again then,” Sarah moaned and kept smothering the futa’s head as hard as she could. “Are these terms and conditions acceptable for you?”
“Only when you put pancakes on top.”
Irina’s voice was muffled but one could hear her excitement, not that her eager lips and tongue wouldn’t have given that away either.
“Deal.”
Sarah mounted Irina and let her also more than adequate buttocks massage that throbbing beast the more she grinded on it. That move always left Irina purring for more. The huge futa’s hands dug into her plump figure. For years Sarah didn’t feel this sexy, every inch of her curves thirsted after by someone who actually knew how to handle a full-figured woman like her. And someone who she wanted to be with… so badly.
Irina’s grunts came stronger now that her body tensed, and her restless fingers caressed Sarah until she came again all over those rigid muscles. Both knew they needed more. Just more, even more than last night… or the night before.
Sarah held no illusions of ever being able to take all of Irina’s length, but that wouldn’t mean she wouldn’t try to go as far as she possibly could. A bit further every day, every morning, a few more inches at a time. Starting from the moment when Irina would inevitably take hold of that big ass, lift it up like it weighed nothing and lower it down onto that gigantic cock until both screamed with pleasure. Mere anticipation of a repeat of last night was enough to make Sarah come again on the spot, even before Irina’s fingers settled for her spasming pussy.
They were both ready.
The sound of her phone ringing tore both moaning women out of their growing heat. They looked at it for a few seconds, in hope of seeing it fall silent, but it refused to.
“So much about your first day off?” Irina sighed, but with a smile. “Guess that’s the downside of the sweet corporate life.”
“She promised me… I could…” Sarah growled and frowned when she looked at the display.
“Something wrong?”
“That’s not Erin,” the brunette said and looked unsure for a moment. “Unknown number.”
“Well, maybe it’s important then,” Irina said softly and eventually pulled her greedy fingers away. “Just pick up. I won’t go anywhere.”
“That better be important,” Sarah groaned, already infuriated by having their first fuck of the day spoiled and answered in a resolute tone once she accepted. “Yes?”
“Is this Ms. McLoughlin speaking?”
The voice that answered Sarah was equally unpleasant and demanding. Someone like her could immediately tell someone’s intention just by the tone in their voice. To anyone in her position that particular skill was a pre-requisite for success. A sense she refined over many years, and which warned her in this moment.
“Yes. Who’s asking?” Sarah asked cautiously.
“My name is Serena Perez-Novello. Dr. Serena Perez-Novello. I’m calling you on behalf of Dr. Zimmermann and the data he sent me,” the rough voice said with an almost annoyed haste.
That day felt like an eternity ago and only after a few moments Sarah could pinpoint that exact date. Moments the seemingly impatient doctor nearly refused to grant her.
“Dr. Zimmermann. Yes, I remember. Is something wrong with April’s results?” Sarah asked.
By now Irina’s signature smile had disappeared and she listened keenly as well with a growing tension on her face.
“Ms. McLoughlin, I have to inform you, your daughter’s condition needs immediate treatment,” the doctor void of any tangible emotion breaking though her cold professionalism.
“Immediate treatment?” Sarah gasped. “Where? How?”
“Do not worry, Ms. McLoughlin. Everything will be arranged. I will need to inspect April myself in person. In my clinic. My team will send you the details.”
The few seconds Irina and Sarah needed to collect themselves were proven too long, for the doctor hung up without any further elaboration and left them with nothing but esenyurt escort eery silence and baffled stares.
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“Sure you don’t want anything?” Gina eventually asked, the cantina bristling with life all around them. “You’re really missing out.”
“Nah, I’m fine,” the futa said and looked at her friend’s stacked plates for once without envy. “I’m not hungry at all.”
This was far from normal for April. For hours she had gone without any food or drinks. She should’ve been starving by now. Even before her growth spurt, she had always been a constantly peckish girl, smuggling treats and snacks wherever she went, which she always ended up regretting later. Her cravings certainly didn’t come easier once she started piling on inches 24/7 and turned into a ravenous beast, that required like a dozen plates per day just to maintain her growing figure. Turned out the key to her ongoing battle with food, like most things, had always been right within her grasp. She simply had to grab it. And with ‘it’ she meant…
“No wonder, you had a pretty … hearty breakfast after all,” Lizzy said while loudly slurping on her pasta from across the table.
“I still can’t believe you digested THAT much this quickly,” Akari joined in, much more delicate in her manners. “But hey, I stopped wondering about such things.”
“It just works, that’s all that matters,” Isabella nodded before even she failed to hide that cheeky grin. “But I must say that was… really impressive.”
“What can I say? I’m just a growing girl,” April grinned and stretched almost like she had to prove a point.
She obviously was. The changes were for everyone to see, but also not limited to just her staggering height. Her cum was nothing short of a super soldier serum. April seemed to be bursting with life itself, even more so after she milked herself to the point of looking heavily pregnant. Everything just felt… better, for the lack of a more fitting description.
Her skin was now immaculate to the last pore. Also, her eyesight kept improving somehow, and even the colour of her hair looked more vibrant, giving it almost a dark reddish tone on occasion like her mother’s. Truly, April never knew what it meant to live within a body this much in tune with its master… this in sync and powerful. And with great power came even greater needs. That’s not how that saying went, but this way it fitted April perfectly. Spiderman would have understood that, surely.
She flexed her biceps without giving it a thought and didn’t even realise how many lusty gazes and horny gasps she provoked.
The futa simply adored the way her muscles tensed, the way her curves swayed, literally everything about her growing figure. And then there was the way her body wanted its master to feel. There always remained an underlying level of excitement, the constant erotic tension her hulking physique brimmed with as soon as it took notice of its own grandness. April learned to love that sensation and knew it meant she’d be ready for the next crazy scenario that would inevitably present itself to the futa.
And the best part of it all? She could even enhance everything she was experiencing by simply accelerating her growth spurt even further. If she could somehow cram another few hours of pleasure into her day, or maybe a few more milkings… that would surely bring even greater results.
That would be sooo fucking epic.
“Uhm… April,” Gina muttered and pulled at her massive girlfriend towering above her despite kneeling on a pillow next to her.
“Y-yeah?” April snapped back to her friends’ table, with everyone staring at her with wide eyes. “Sorry, I just zoned out.”
“Well, no shit,” Lizzy laughed first, her gaze still glued to April’s arms filling her sleeves quite impressively. “I think everyone noticed.”
“Pff. Let them stare,” the futa grinned casually and rolled her shoulders, enjoying how much her massive breasts would jiggle because of it. “They better get used to it. I don’t plan on stopping to grow any time soon.”
“Like we would let you stop anyway,” Akari said, earning a chuckle from everyone at their table.
Their groups flirting and open teases came without any shame at this point. Everybody at the campus already knew what the five were doing after the bell’s last shrill hurrah. It was also no secret what a remarkable effect that had on the biggest woman any of them would ever see with their own eyes. In a way April even felt intrigued by letting them know. She was the biggest attraction that would ever walk through these halls anyway, literally. If anyone deserved all that attention it was her, April decided and grinned contently as she looked around, finding countless gazes shying away from hers. If they only knew this was only the beginning.
“Glad we agree on that,” the futa smirked and reached down to her girlfriend who looked like she was about to jump her any second now. “But there is still room for improvement I’d say.”
“Sure,” the proper redhead grinned, her far tinier hand resting in April’s. “You’re still fitting through halkalı escort the cantina door. That is unacceptable.”
“Not my fault they made them Lady Dimitrescu sized!”
“That is such a “You” thing to say,” Gina laughed, craning her neck to see past that gigantic bosom. “Guess you just have to grow faster then.”
“I’ll try harder,” April whispered while leaning forward to the point of her breasts almost bursting out of her tight dress and kissed Gina with more passion than the rules would’ve allowed.
She knew she’d get away with it. Like she got away with almost anything these days. Anything short of sporting a full erection in class she’d get away scot-free. Ms. Johnson must’ve been busy asserting a few new rules for the constantly expanding futa. Luckily, they seemed to extend to her friends as well by now.
“That’s what I like to hear, my big, Lady D.” Gina said, one hand rest on April’s breast which earned even more whispers.
“Lady D? I really like the ring to that,” April whispered softly.
“I’m so lost on what’s going on,” Akari muttered eventually.
“That makes us two,” the Latina cheerleader sighed. “Let me guess, something out of a movie?”
“A video game,” April said, not minding that Gina was the only one nerdy enough to get such a reference. “Something about a hu-
“The big vampire mommy?” Lizzy interjected and earned wide eyes across the table.
“You’ve have heard of her? You?” Gina frowned.
“Yeah… and don’t you all look at me like that,” the blonde gasped with wild, denying gestures. “Isn’t she like 10 ft tall or something? I’ve just seen porn of her.”
“Of course you have,” Akari laughed.
“9’6″… so still a tad bigger than April still,” Gina corrected with a devilish smirk and turned back to April above her. “But I’m sure we’ll change that soon, right?”
“By evening,” the futa assured, borderline promised.
“9’6″… that is just amazing,” Isabella chuckled and looked up and up … and up still. “It’s insane how much progress you’ve made already. You’re special, April. Very special.”
The futa’s chest swelled with even more pride and just for Isabella’s words did she offer the sight of her arms bulging once again. She was well-aware the cheerleader took the most interest in seeing those triceps flare like that.
“Don’t make it sound like that’s no collaborative effort. All of this would’ve been impossible without you all.”
“You call it effort, but we’re just happy to be part of it,” Akari said and winked at Lizzy.
“Told you, we’ll make you grow huge. Even faster than Irina. And we’re not done yet,” the blonde added and made all four nod their heads in proud approval.
“Yeah.”
April couldn’t bring herself to be completely honest with them.
The girls had been wonderful. Beyond wonderful even. It was soo amazing to see to what lengths they went to make sure April’s growth was keeping its momentum. She couldn’t have been anymore thankful for all of them.
But they couldn’t match Irina’s rate of growth. Not even close.
Sure, growing by four inches in two days was still glorious, but April was convinced the Croatian would have gotten even more out of her. Or probably the other way around: put more into her. As much as it pained her to admit, but she missed the feeling of actual, throbbing, growing cock ramming into her. More than she dared sharing.
“So, what comes after growing bigger than your Lady … whatever?” Isabella asked.
“I don’t know. Turning into She-hulk maybe, she starts to look the part already… and we still can just paint her green,” Lizzy said.
“Like I should! I’ll need some muscle to carry all that weight around, but you know what? That would actually be a good idea for Halloween,” the futa laughed. “Still, something tells me even good ol’ Jennifer Walters won’t hold a candle to me when I’m done.”
“Then you’ll have to go as Godzilla then,” Gina chuckled under her breath, but there was some seriousness hidden in her laughter.
“Now that also sounds pretty nice.”
“God, you’re such nerds,” Akari sighed, but joined in the growing giggle eventually.
Everyone around them was listening to their conversation. Within an hour the hallways would be set ablaze with stories about April’s desire to grow as big as skyscrapers. She lowkey looked forward to it, and truth be told, liked the picture her dirty mind kept painting. Her dreams were already filled with her outgrowing her clothes, rooms, mansions even. Her simply epic morning wood was all the proof she needed about how much she fancied those fantasies. So, why not dare to dream even bigger? Not that anything like that was actually possible at all, but … a girl can dream, right?
April bit her lip and felt her already obscene 21-inch flaccid pride thicken until it smacked into the underside of the table.
“Someone’s getting excited,” Isabella noticed first.
April merely shifted on her knees and tugged the enormous bulge stretching her dress away, without any bit of shame. She didn’t even take any interest in the many onlookers observing her every second in awe whenever her hand got anywhere near her cock. They all had been witnesses to April’s massive schlong smacking into her with every step… or the rare occasions the futa’s concentration slipped slightly during classes. They all were desperate to see it happen again.
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