674: A Wish Upon a Tail (18++)
674: A Wish Upon a Tail (18++)
Luna twitched and moaned but found no peace of mind. She gagged herself on Cella’s cock, rocked her hips against the unholy python that kept pushing in further, Cella kept biting Luna’s dick, but no orgasm came, driving Luna increasingly mad.
“Mfm,” Cella moaned as she slurped and licked the bite marks on Luna’s twitching dick. Despite all her frustrations with Luna’s poor performance, Cella could tell that something was wrong beyond Luna’s failings as a climaxing, self-sucking cum dumpster. And not just with Luna—Cella felt a change within herself as well.
Though Cella did not concentrate on herself, even through her fantasies she had felt her own pleasure rise earlier. Cella’s fantasies became wilder and rose in unison with her pleasure. But the progress had halted.
Damn, I’m thinking too much! And it’s costing me my pleasure! Cella’s frustrations turned to anger. Stupid Luna, it’s all your fault again!! Cella bit on Luna’s dick, venting out her frustrations with not getting a stomach fuck at the only person she dared touch. But that did not bring either of them any closer to an orgasm.
Just cum already!! Cella thrust her cock into Luna’s mouth, trying to punish the bunny dickgirl, but to no avail. There were limits even to Cella’s impressive size. And after the hardcore training, Luna would not cum just from receiving some cock down her throat even if her orgasm had not been blocked by magical means.
If only I had a cock as long as the one in your ass! Cella wished, clueless to the fact that there was no length not girth that could forcefully break the orgasm blocking spell that already took hold of both of them. I’d fucking ravage your throat all the way to your stomach cum fill your belly with so much cum you’d look pregnant! That’d teach you a lesson for not cumming when told!
“Heh, be careful what you wish for,” the double-cocked beauty laughed and thrust hard into Cella’s ass and pussy.
Huh!? In her frustrations, Cella was finally lucid enough to hear the goddess of cocks speak. D-Did she just read my thoughts? N-no way! Cella shook her head a little, only ending up delivering a slurping service to the bitten dick in her mouth. She let some of Luna’s shaft out of her mouth to get a breather and just toyed with the swollen head of the dick and jerking the rest with her hand while collecting her thoughts.
Maybe I’ve been at it for too long after all… I’ll just let her do with my body as she pleases and then rest up a little. I’ll make Luna pay for getting in the way of my stomach fuck later—
“Hmfuhhhrk!?” Cella gurgled when Luna’s dick suddenly pushed into her throat even though she still had most of Luna’s shaft in her hand.
“There’s no need for such nonsense,” the busty cock goddess said. “Since you couldn’t make up your mind whether you want to be the fucker or the fuck, I’ll simply grant both your wishes. And with the block you’ll have plenty of time to decide which of the two you like more. Probably both, in which case you’re truly in for a treat. I hope you’ll thank me, at least. If you don’t go insane.”
N-No way!! Cella kept repeating in disbelief even as Luna’s cock proved otherwise. Cella thought of getting up to escape the growth into her throat, but the two thick cocks inside her other holes kept her pinned in place, and once Luna’s swollen cockhead pushed into Cella’s throat, the glans secured their position inside the tight esophagus like hooks. There was no way out. Only further.
Only further… Cella came to terms with the fact that Luna’s dick kept growing and went deeper and deeper down Cella’s esophagus. Cella felt her own erection grow, confirming that she truly was a degenerate just like Luna, getting aroused from the thought that she was about to be stomach-fucked with several feet worth of cock.
H-Huh? Grow? It took Cella a while to realize that the fact that her erection kept growing was strange in and of itself. She was already as big as she was for a while. Yet she felt a tightness spread around her cock, inch by inch, as kept growing and squeezing into a hot, clamping tunnel of sloppy muscle.
Cella tried thrusting and almost went insane. The spasming body beneath her convulsed and thrust down her esophagus in return. Cella barely moved her hips, yet it felt as if her cock was enveloped in miles of tight, hot flesh, and every inch of it did not want to let her go. Without looking, Cella now knew that she was as deep inside Luna’s esophagus as Luna was in hers. And Cella wanted to go deeper.