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Emma woke up by the beeping of the alarm clock. She had work, very important at that, so she couldn’t simply forget about it and go to work late, which was to be expected for nearly every other profession. The sun struck the room from the window, so Emma had a great enough light source, allowing her to avoid having to reach the switch.

Greeting her every morning was her cock. Today was evidently no different, as the member stood proudly in its usual, diurnal glory. The 33 inch long club-shaped dick was darker than the rest of her pale body, growing darker until the very tip neared a purple color, and all, of course, riddled with thick veins that added to the overall texture of her magnificent cock.

The sheer width was that in the base, where it was at its thinnest, Emma couldn’t close her fingers around it, while the thickest part, a bit below the head, shared its width with an apple. Her foreskin covered the very tip of her cock with excess, producing a bundled up bunch of skin, giving the overall penis an air of neglect, as if it was unclean. 

Too bad anyone that looked at it knew that despite its pungent, sickening aroma, and disgusting, rancid smegma caking the currently covered tip, Emma’s cock was cleaned nearly every single day, by her coworkers, patients, random people on the street, anyone, for that matter.

Of course, the massive boner wouldn’t be complete without a proper set of testicles underneath it. The darkened, wrinkly pair rested on top of Emma’s thick, fat thighs, swaying alongside their owner whenever she moved. 

Thick, constantly full and ever churning , a low, gurgling-like noise could be heard at all times near Emma, and the fault were these massive testicles, producing their pungent, thick, absurdly fertile girlcum with a consistency closer to that of aged yogurt than simply sperm, packed so tightly that Emma's ejaculation came out with a sickening yellow coloration, rather than white. 

Emma yawned, not even bothered by the morning wood, knowing perfectly well that it’d get solved on her way to work. It was a problem that fixed itself by merely existing, after all. The brunette rose from her bed with the usual excitement for the day to come. She slept like a baby, after all, so she woke up without fatigue or stress. This was one of the few nights where she slept alone, in her own house. Rarely did she not take anyone to bed, and this was one of few such cases

She lived by herself, with no family of her own. Indeed her mothers and sister lived in the town, but Emma figured she was an independent adult now, and while she did have the desire to finally attach yet another surname to her own, having little girls that she could educate and raise, and live the rest of her truly countless days with the woman of her dreams. She was just looking for the right person, and besides, if sex was the issue, she had plenty of it, oh if it was plenty.

Emma figured she must get dressed to go to work. First things first, was to dress up. Since her nightgown was absolutely nothing, she just needed to put things on top of that. Of course, she neglected a bra, instead leaving her sizable, melon-sized breasts hanging free. They were supple, not hanging too low, meaning she still had a generally jovial completion, instead of the motherly sag they’d gain once Emma had indeed bore children. 

Their nipples were dark, and thick, protruding lightly until they reached the very tips, which were large, clumpy masses with a width of 2 inches, and as long as Emma’s thumb. Now, she was very careful with them, since if she teased them too much, either by rubbing, or simply stuffing her slim fingers inside, they might start to lactate, and while really hot, it wasn’t exactly good for her line of work if her patients got too focused on her milk, and not enough on Emma’s analysis.

And Emma couldn’t even consider using any sort of lower clothing. Her loins made sure that was beyond impossible, and furthermore, both her asshole and her pussy leaked far too much for any sort of pants to be manageable, let alone comfortable. Meaning that the first step in getting dressed was simply spreading her legs into a squatting position, and unloading

The anal beads that she had stuffed in there to sleep had to be taken away, so she could use a plug instead. This was vital for her work, as beads interfered too much with her analysis, along with being much lengthier to remove when her duty actually began. 

To make the previous statement true, Emma’s asshole, previously closed, albeit loosely, with a single plastic strand hanging out for easy pulling, she didn’t need to actually use it, and the small item became rather a decorative detail of the sex toy rather than a functioning aspect of it

Emma’s chasm that she proudly proclaimed to be her asshole distended, its fleshy, donuty folds stretched out, yet to reveal the contents firmly kept inside. A conflict of bodily and mental interests, culminating in a splash of anal fluids squirted down onto the ground, followed by the orange-sized sphere of latex, adorned by rubbery spines to add more friction, finally reaching clear air, only escaping via the involuntary expulsion of Emma’s inner mucus

The chasm, closer to a being of its own rather than an extension of Emma’s body, reeled the toy once again, the large, black bead had no difficulty in rolling back inside, but due to the looseness now present in Emma’s anal flesh, it came back out, with yet another violent expulsion of fluids. 

Alongside it, another one came out, both beads now hanging just above the floor, and try as she might, Emma couldn’t pull them back up anymore, their weight was too much for her loose asshole to handle. She twerked in place, entirely accidentally as the brunette fell to her knees. She grasped the top of her desk, biting her lip in an attempt to suppress the moans she so desperately wanted to shout out. 

“MNHHFFGHRRL~!❤️” Try as she might, close to silent, muffled groans, verbalizations of sexual pleasure would come out. Not that Emma ever intended to be silent, but a bit of edging never hurt anyone.

Of course, the two initial beads weren’t far enough to actually produce any pleasure beyond the masochistic realization that her backside was so utterly torn and broken that she could fit something of this magnitude inside and barely bat an eye, but the subsequent spheres of rubber were inevitably doing an effect

Each one that passed didn’t just slide by, they squished her prostate, compressing and beating it with the lack of regard only an inanimate object could. The continuous exchange of pleasure every time one of these beads passed was enough to drive her insane. Squish, loose, squish, loose. 

Putting the meaty donut of her asshole into the question provided an effect similar to throwing in an added zero in an equation. Its looseness and humidity offered absolutely no resistance past the third bead, and Emma had, in fact, to use the remaining mental strength she had to hold it in bead after bead in order to not let everything slide out in an instant

By now, caking her knees and floor was a puddle of honey-thick, translucent anal fluid, being expelled out of her hungry, puking asshole. Yet another bead came out. She wasn’t counting any longer, but she wished that it never ended, that inside her disgustingly loose abyss of a butthole laid a hammerspace where more beads would just keep coming out like some sort of party trick. 

“FH-fhuuughckh…~💗” Emma sighed, this particular bead squished hard. It was positioned just perfectly so that, while idle as it was, it continuously pressed against her overworked prostate. Ironic as it was, this was the moment Emma began to leak

Her cock, currently neglected due to the nurse’s clear focus on her excuse of an asshole, had its engorged urethra blink out, closing, but opening again, returning to its placid state. The process repeated itself again and again, until, out of the ring finger-thick hole, yellowish, thick fluid began to dribble out

Even Emma’s precum was so ridiculously full of sperm that it looked almost similar to what an outsider would consider to be a normal ejaculation. Once again, it vastly outsized any semblance of normality for the unfortunate soul forced to ponder on its amount, but it neared very close. When compared to what Emma could do, of course

The puke-like, discolored fluid dribbled onto the puddle below, before gaining traction as Emma humped in an involuntary reaction to her disgusting fuckrod readying for its climax. What it currently expelled could still be referred to as a liquid, albeit a very thick one, not unlike some sort of gel. This was bound to change.

“OughooOOohh~~!!!💞 ” It was coming, Emma could feel it as she cooed in desperate anticipation. Her insides were empty and her urethra grew increasingly full as it built up power. 

As the last bead fell into the ground, Emma came. While nothing of sorts happened, it was like she could hear a loud POP . Her vision darkened as she felt the thick, chunky ropes of reproductive sludge explode out of her engorged urethra, striking her desk with a needless amount of strength, and subsequently piling up on the ground

Logs upon logs of the yellow, discolored ball sewage landed onto the side of the desk, as Emma attempted to get up, only for her legs to fall weak, and force her to remain on the ground until she finished cumming. The first one was always the worst of the day.

The thick slime was so utterly stuck to her urethra that to Emma, it felt like she was taking a shit with her cock. There was no better way to describe the amount of strength she was putting in with the sole objective of expelling all that viscid semi-solid, being squirted out and piling up that rancid, viscous paste in Emma’s floor

“HGGHHHH~!!!💕❤️❤️” Emma huffed, trying to contain the loud groans that built up within her throat. The reflex was involuntary, like her very body knew she’d bust her throat by expunging a noise appropriate to the size of her current pleasure. 

Emma fell on her ass, looking at the glutinous, golden-hued cum and its repugnant scent piled up on her floor. Despite all that time, it didn’t end. Her climaxes from morning wood tended to last for a few minutes, so this was somewhat to be expected. 

She humped the air, feeling her urethra clog and cease, building up pressure in the lower area of her gigantic fuckrod. Desperate, Emma bit her lip, and continued to thrust, more and more, in a vain, animalistic attempt to get it to finally go back into motion. It did, but not due to her interference

The built up power that the clogging created launched the ropes even further up than before, striking at her yellowish (at one point white) wall, descending onto her desk, and finally to the floor. The thickened, honey-colored substance exuded its putrid odor, contaminating the already sex-scented room with its additional level of musk and disgust. 

Whatever lump and clot that formed would be rocketed out along with the girth of the sludge, its mucky grime overflowing from Emma’s balls, uselessly falling to the ground, rather than using a single, out of the billions of sperm cells contained in potentially a single ounce of the sewage, to actually fulfill its purpose.

But finally, it was over.  

Emma huffed, breathing heavily, oh if she could describe how much she loved this . Her mouth gaped open, huffing for air, while her tongue, reaching down to her oversized breasts, moistened them even further, now no longer with sweat but with saliva

Emma now grabbed the plug from her desk, And without inspecting the object, she stuffed it in, the item being easy when compared to her last challenge, so much so she could be slightly surprised at how simple it was to insert. 

By now, Emma’s asshole was so deeply used that it’d remain constantly wide open if she didn’t plug it up with anything, as was to be expected from any decent woman in this world, but Emma needed it to remain shut for her work specifically. 

Next, it was to put on her coat. It was great for discerning her from another regular woman. She was a doctor! To be fair, she was a school nurse, but the medical area was her area nonetheless. The originally white garment was by now yellow due to the funk that accumulated in and permanently stained the cloth. Well, so was her mattress, or anything she had that was once colored white.

Her coat also had her badge, which was also important. The coat itself was pushed back and rumpled around her ass, considering the mass of flesh that she carried around was so immense it clapped whenever she walked, jiggling around in a manner far too sensual for a girl as cute as Emma. 

Emma now used the mirror in her room to fix her hair, which was never too much of an issue. She always loved her brown colored locks, perfectly straight. Her face was also always on the adorable side, with her big bug eyes and generally soft features, Emma wouldn’t have it any other way. 

Her thick, cocksucking lips were also a nice attribute, though it bothered her how every morning she had to clean stray pubic hair from them, she didn’t even know when it got there, she swore there were none when she went to sleep!

And now the final part, the urethral beads. She’d cum throughout her way to work, and removing them was an essential part of it! It was yet another item she had to use to work, so Emma just used it creatively. 

While she could simply keep her cock neglected and orgasm-less during her entire shift, this would lead to her remaining day becoming a blur of wildly cumming, fucking and getting fucked. Admittedly it wasn’t a bad prospect, but she wanted to be sane to enjoy the sex!

Her loose urethra accepted the first bead with no resistance, each being slightly larger than a grape, their outline appearing descending her cockhole, adding an extra volume and texture to Emma’s monstrously large cock. She had a relative amount of ease getting them inside, as they were only fifteen, and her urethra was used to things much, much bigger than that anyway. 

So now, she headed to the kitchen, accustomed to the clapping sound her asscheeks made whenever she walked. She had a fridge, but instead of heading for there, she instead went to one of the cupboards. Inside of it, many jugs of white, discolored liquid. She grabbed the one that wasn’t filled entirely, and without much trouble, she chugged it down. 

The thick, pasty sludge was salty, and incredibly heavy to swallow. Of course, Emma’s well trained mouth and throat had no issue on pulling through, the rancid semi-solid passed through her sensuous lips and unloaded into a greasy throat, being consumed with the same voracity as if that foul, thick, pungent sludge was an ambrosia. 

The salty tang, aside from the viscous, coagulated texture akin to spoiled yogurt were like an old friend for her mouth, dribbling at the very ends of her mouth at the best of the muck’s capacity, landing on top of her large, perky breasts, and eventually cascading between them, as if the layer of sweat and cockgrime that impregnated in there wasn’t enough moisture. 

Emma’s cock throbbed violently, the beads keeping all her semen inside as every single swallow came accompanied by a loud gulp. She rocked her hips forward, her painfully turgid member tensing up beyond what it already was before, her morning wood overtaken by a true, powerful erection that was visually the same, but felt like a totally different thing. Emma could hear her gigantic asscheeks clap whenever she humped the air, only adding to her vile breakfast’s experience. 

Her esophagus was clogged by the thick liquid, a few pubes riddled around for the sake of added flavor, the sludge also had a very little amount of urine, and Emma surmised a while ago it was to add a bit of a thicker smell and consistency. 

The substance, barely even permissible as a liquid, had its status frequently questioned whenever these fist-sized clumps came into Emma’s attention. Composed almost entirely of sperm cells huddled together more than they already were in the mud-thick cum, they were only slightly thicker than the ooze itself, but already enough to be noticeable

Once she was done, the subsequent action Emma took was involuntary, a loud belch, far deeper than anything the cute woman’s voice could even think about replicating, but really, this was her morning routine if anything.

Emma sighed in relief once the jug was empty, and her breakfast was over. The most satisfactory of the session, other than the taste , the thickness , the arousal … Ok, one of the most satisfactory parts of the session was that Emma was directly responsible for the quality of this product. 

Bottled semen for worldwide consumption. She once worked in the production section as one of the hundreds of cows, but has since changed to a job she deemed less demanding. She could use more free time, and her new line of work was good enough.

Now she worked as a nurse, inspecting a sponsored high school designed to groom the best milk producers in the city! She would make daily inspections on the girls' testicles, semen consistency, fertility and quantity, and she did so with both her mouth, and her asshole. 

She had an assistant, Joy, but the poor girl ended up overworking herself, and without the proper experience, it was her asshole's turn to do the same, turning into a fleshy appendage the length of a carrot jutting out of her thick asscheeks. Sexy? Undeniably. Competent? Not really. Despite losing the job, she is very much still one of Emma's hundreds of booty calls.

Emma, now that she finished her meal, headed out, her door was unlocked, and there really was no need. Oh, now she had an idea of why the pubes simply appeared in her face. Why didn't she come to that realization before? She too was guilty of barging in stranger's houses to fuck them just because, it was common practice !

Of course she didn’t go out barefoot, so she got a pair of flip-flops. 

Emma's commute to work was simple. Get out of her home, and head to the train station. The bullet train should arrive at any minute, and punctual as ever, it did, and only after a couple of minutes since Emma had arrived.

At this hour, the train was empty. The bustling crowds came later. Since waking up and showing up late was normal, getting out of bed early was an oddity if anything. Now, on the next stop, she’d have company. One that oddly was up in this hour entirely on will, and had to take the train to reach her favorite gym!

Boarding in, was an asian woman, short, chin-length hair giving her a somewhat professional look. Barely would an onlooker believe she freeloaded in other girls’ apartments every night, and the only commitment she ever had was the grind, even if she wasn’t muscular whatsoever. 

She wore a strap for a bra, just so her boobs wouldn’t bounce around during her workout, giving ample view to her slim paunch, and most notably the eastern sleeve tattoos on her arms.

Said workout, which already went unseen in Aoi’s upper half, was entirely contradicted on the asian’s naked lower body, considering her cellulite-ridden globes of ass , with such fat that one would expect her to be a serial eater rather than a gym rat. Emma didn’t look at Aoi, she could hear the woman approaching via the low, but noticeable clap, clop, clap, clop her asscheeks made with each step

Emma specifically stood up with her back against the door Aoi usually boarded through, just so the asian could “say hi” to her in whatever odd way she chose on that particular day. And now? Aoi chose the good old option of slapping Emma’s massive ass with her cock. 

Despite having the lab coat as a mediator between the two masses of flesh, the power of the slap rippled through Emma’s fat, clapping once on impact, and once again as the brunette’s backside returned to its original stillness. 

Emma turned on her heels to face Aoi, raising her arms as she proceeded to drape them over the asian’s shoulder. Their greeting wasn’t verbal, they’ve had countless conversations by now, either having sex, or right after. Their lips, both pairs of luscious, plump cocksuckers met, their pillowy textures clashing over space their sheer size barely allowed to exist. Not satisfied with that, Aoi, the most daring one, was quick to sneak her long tongue inside Emma’s mouth. 

The brunette didn’t hesitate to respond to the act, her slimy, slug-like tongue slithered into the asian’s lips, and their mutual invasion was soon quelled as their muscular members interlocked, and finally, the kiss was broken, with the two breaking off from one another. Aoi’s tongue limped out of her mouth, reaching down to her breasts in sheer length. She pulled it all back with ease, smiling at her friend and morning companion

“So, who topped yesterday?” Aoi asked, confessing she didn’t quite remember the pattern the two subconsciously formed. 

“It was me~” Emma lied through her teeth, a cheeky smile overtaking her cute, round face “You top today!”

Before Aoi could call her out, correctly believing the brunette to be lying, Emma dropped to her knees, and without asking for permission, she got to work. Aoi thrust her hips forward ever so slightly, presenting Emma with a faceful of meat.

Aoi’s cock was different from Emma’s. It was significantly more uniform, both in shape and color, even if it was darker than Aoi's pale skin. 

The dark tan colored shaft was as thick as an orange’s diameter all the way through, her pink glans having roughly the size of a fist, painted by yellowish smegma dotted by her pubes. Aoi’s foreskin was really short, so it immediately retracted whenever she got erect.

The asian’s oily penis presented its vascularity with pride, each vein being roughly the thickness of one of their slim fingers, so its overall texture, while more uniform due to the consistent width, was compensated by the thick veins. 

But the current stars of the show were Aoi’s large, citrus-sized balls, hanging fairly low in her crotch. Wrinkly, but most importantly incredibly smelly, Emma was always intoxicated by their sheer musk. The brunette’s eyes rolled back as she took in the sheer virility of their aroma. Sweat, dried cum, smegma, and all sorts of dirt that were stored right between Aoi’s shaft and her wrinkly testicles were not only snorted but also consumed by Emma. 

“Oh fuck~💕” Aoi moaned, taking in the feeling of Emma’s long, slimy tongue encircling her fetid ballsack with taste. The asian’s back arched as she stepped back, taking support on a pole. 

Emma, with all the might she could, pulled away, her face connected to Aoi’s testicles via countless strands of sweat, both hers, and all the accumulated moisture in the crevice asian’s gigantic balls and her equally mammoth cock. 

“Mmm~💕 Emma… You’re always so… Energetic ~❤️” Aoi moaned once again, huffing from the leftover pleasure. 

“It’s my job~💕” Emma reinforced, considering she quite literally got a faceful of balls every single day, over and over again during her working hours, it was no surprise she knew how to handle herself with them. 

“Do I get to have that hole for me, or you’re keeping it for work today?” Aoi threw herself on a seat, pushing her cock down to watch it fling back into position. Emma put her finger on top of the mole right under her lip in order to think. Aoi always, without fail, came inside, and not like the brunette would have it any other way , the problem was that this made her work harder, since distinguishing so much familiar cum from each other tended to be hard.

“I think you’ll be fine with just my ass~💗” Emma got rid of her coat, revealing the already familiar sculpture of her body to her friend. Her pale skin forming a beautiful hourglass completion, from her large, firm tits with just the perfect sag, to her immense hips, widening just a bit more than the woman’s shoulders, already displaying the minimal, but present cellulite, and of course, her immense cock, hard as steel right in the middle of her cute frame.

“You will be stuffing me so full of dick I won’t be able to walk out of this train tomorrow, then” Aoi crossed her tattooed arms, smiling “Then we’ll be quit” 

Aoi, once she finished her sentence, waited for Emma to take a position, watching as the woman spread her legs, jutting her ass out at the asian, all the while lowering her forearms to the ground, holding her head as she began to wiggle the two shiny globes of flesh. Of course, each “wiggle” could be better described as a full quaking of the mass of fat that composed Emma’s hindquarters, rippling like waves on a thick ocean. The thick donut of an asshole Emma had, despite its size, was all but invisible between the cheeks, albeit partially detectable due to the red mandatory buttplug she had put in. 

Aoi’s slim fingers slowly ran through Emma’s masses of flesh, feeling the softness of her fat unbothered by any sort of clothes or alike. The globes were ever so slightly damp due to Emma’s sweat, giving them an almost oiled look. Finally, the asian’s fingers quit their meander, reaching the very crack of the brunette’s cheeks, and softly spreading them apart

The fat barely allowed for it, whenever Aoi pushed, some of it always managed to flood out, there was just too much flesh, it begged for space it didn’t have when comfortable, let alone when pushed. The feeling of softness was broken by hard plastic, and Aoi finally found the buried treasure.

Her fingers made a scissoring pose to reach all the way around the rounder end of the plug, before tugging it. Emma’s insides didn’t budge. As loose and overused as they were, the brunette had an intense grip, and now, she was playing hard to get. 

Aoi pulled harder, struggling to get the thicker part of the club-shaped plug out, against Emma’s best efforts, the brunette’s dark asshole gave in, and the thick end of the toy appeared. Similarly red, the beaded club scratched through the soft, sensitive flesh, Emma’s asshole spitting out thick anal liquid, which, despite impeded by the plug, managed to coat Aoi’s hand, having this precum-synonymical sludge drench the asian’s working hand

" Oh - AAANH ~~~!💗💕” Emma moaned, feeling Aoi tug the plug one last time, only to have her toned abdomen slathered by a powerful expulsion of the thick anal fluid, reflective and only slightly runnier than honey, Aoi sogged her hands on the fluid, and got to work on oiling Emma’s mammoth backside with its own internal fluids, sopping it in this bodily oil. 

Each globe was so large it might as well be a soft, warm watermelon . The space between the two flesh planets was even more humid than the already sweaty outer spheres, forming almost like a swamp from the warmth and humidity. Aoi enjoyed herself, slooooooowly feeling out the mass of fat in front of her, letting the underside of her cock really take in the titanic rump she was once again about to use to her heart’s content. 

Emma shuddered in her position, visibly excited, she couldn’t wait for Aoi to begin already, she couldn’t help but whimper at the thick precum that the asian slathered on her cheeks, as if the cheeks needed more fluids. Aoi’s hands disappeared in the mass of flesh, all the while she rolled them around.

Finally, Aoi landed her cock right between the asscheeks. It was longer than them, standing out a good seven inches after Emma’s flesh ended, but that somehow only made it hotter. Aoi grabbed each cheek, forcing them together, as she began to hump, feeling Emma’s asshole just below her bulging urethra, enticing, almost begging the asian to forget the buttjob and stuff it in already, gushing fluids in all of its permanently ruined glory.

"O-oh fuuuuck ~ MMPH ~!💗💕” Emma moaned, Aoi started slow, she always did. Right now, she was just appreciating the sight. The sheer state of Emma’s asscheeks, smacking together despite the fact that Aoi was already putting in her best efforts to keep them still, there was just too much flesh. She gazed at it with such marvel one would think Aoi was staring at the curvature of the earth… Might as well be.

Aoi’s hand came crashing down at the absolute viscous mass of flesh, rippling through it like it was a full on body of water rather than a body part, followed by the asian’s urethra erupted, launching jet upon jet of thick precum directly onto Emma’s back. 

It was akin to a warning shot, as the asian took no time to start humping faster, pressing the two masses of fat against her cock as she thrust her pelvis further and further, as if seeking to finally find the end of a hole she wasn’t even inside.

" Ah - AAANH ~~~!💗” Emma moaned, surprised by the sudden strength of Aoi’s thrusts, coming off as not only cute, but incredibly needy. She didn’t need to verbalize it, she wanted her friend to go faster . The brunette’s cock shivered and trembled under her, not quite reaching orgasm yet, but coming ever closer. Even so, the painfully stuck urethral beads wouldn’t really allow her to go all the way.

Aoi’s humping increased in speed, sliding her gigantic, sweaty cock between the similarly swamped titanic asscheeks , which wobbled as much as they could even under the tight hold of the asian. The absolute mammoth fuckstick the asian carried enticed Emma for more, every single time she pretended like she was trying to be professional ended the same way, Aoi knew it, Emma knew it. There was no resisting a piece of cock as delicious as hers.

“ H-Hngghh... 💗💞” Aoi grumbled, biting her lower lip as orgasm reached ever so near. But no, not now, she wouldn’t finish outside. She had time for only one nut with Emma per day, and hell if she was gonna use it.

Suddenly, she removed her gargantuan cock from Emma’s cheeks, startling the girl, who was about to pull the beads, orgasming almost entirely from her butthole getting massaged. She knew what came next, and while Emma sighed, she wasn’t the slightest bit disappointed. 

"OOHHn FUUUUCK-OHFUCK~💗” Emma shouted, moaning as Aoi slid her colossal meat pillar inside the loose, gaping hole. Her insides, no matter how many times they were used, remained ever sensitive, ever hungry. Emma’s elephantine asscheeks clapped against Aoi’s wide hips, the asian grabbing onto the brunette’s waist as she increased strength, using the added stability to hammer it inside with all her might.

Emma could feel the ridiculously sized fuckmeat stretch her stomach out, having Aoi’s cockhead almost beat down on her cock through how intensely and easily she managed to morph the brunette’s body to her whim. 

SCHLOP!THWAP!THWACK!SCHLOP! 💗 CLAP!THWACK!SCHLURP!THWAP!PLAP!

“G-goddess…💞” Aoi moaned, that was all she could muster. It was as if all her brain mass had drained down, only her cock remained as it stretched out Emma’s previously slim belly into a bulge, the sloppy, wet sounds of the penetration overtaking the entire cart, as if anything else the women exuded hadn’t done so already

The sheer stench of their sweat, their bodily fluids and most importantly their poorly washed crevices contaminated the train cart with the musk of sex, so thick one could taste it . Every nerve of the couple’s bodies detected their lovemaking, a complete sensory chamber of sights and smells that made absolutely sure their morning fuck wasn’t simply routine.

Aoi’s musky cock slid in and out with a relative amount of ease. Emma was loose, but truthfully, who wasn’t? The feeling of the brunette’s guts collapse on top of her cock was more than enough to satisfy Aoi, who felt every bit of her friend’s body adapt and mold to her whim, her insides almost gelatinous in how no matter how beaten and gaped they were, they’d return to their comfortably loose state to be abused again.

WHAP!THWAP!SPLURCH!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!SCHLOP!THWACK!THWAP!PLAP!

“J-Just l-like t-that Aoi! FUCK ME!💕💕💕” Emma moaned uncontrollably, her cute voice warped into one of powerful, unstoppable and ceaseless lust she only really acquired when truly brought to her utmost climax. The intensity was palpable, especially for Emma. Tears ran down her eyes as if the force of each thrust pushed them out, but they also might as well be from happiness.

Despite the insane amount of lube, be it sweat, anal fluids, whatever mixture of liquids that made Aoi’s movement easier, somehow, the asian’s smegma stood out. Now diluted into a creamy sludge, it coated her cock, only increasing the virile musk that the asian’s entire lower half emanated.

It felt insane how Emma’s mucous, slimy insides welcomed Aoi’s massive dick like an old friend. She admittedly was that, since countless years had passed with the two’s established routine remained, but the effect was still odd. Even if Emma’s innards reformed to their original state, somewhere in Aoi she could tell they were ever so slightly shaped for her. 

THWACK!SCHLURP!PLAP!THWACK! ❤️ THWACK!WHAP! ❤️ THWAP!SCHLOP!

"H-Hhhooh Goddess... 💗💞” Emma moaned, feeling Aoi mercilessly scrape out her insides, all the while her fat globes of ass collided with the asian’s hips. The feeling was insanely familiar, perhaps homely. Emma couldn’t even imagine a day where her best friend would miss the train and she’d be forced to go to work alone. “ H-hoogh FUCK!❤️💞💞”

Aoi knew Emma’s insides perhaps better than Emma’s own mother, and she knew exactly which places to hammer, which buttons to press, especially considering the droopy, gaping hole was hers to use, the asian used this liberty to give her friend a bit of an edge

THWACK! 💞 THWACK!THWACK! 💕 THWACK!WHAP!THWACK!PLAP!THWACK!

“I'M CUMMING~!! 💞💞 I’LL FLOOD YOUR ASSHOLE AGAIN EMMA~!!! " Now it was Aoi’s turn to loudly proclaim her will, slapping Emma’s asscheeks with a full palm as she finally reached orgasm. 

Emma managed, through sheer muscle memory, to tug on the handle of her beads, and pull them at the same time as Aoi finished her abuse. What happened after was a synchronized unloading of sperm only coordinated as well as they were through months on end of tuning.

Their urethras gaped, both forcibly and voluntarily, lapsing forward, and for a brief period, nothing happened. Force was merely building up.

Rocketing out, waves of thick, pungent, yellow sludge flew against the opposite end of the train cart, coming directly from Emma’s oversized testicles. Her cum was far beyond white, that color was only really seen for children, who still had a low sperm count. For grown women like her and Aoi, their sperm was so dense, fertile and congealed that it came out almost amber in color.

Their cocks pulsed from the sheer amount of power required to even expel matter so thick and pudgy at those speeds, their hips thrusting forward animalistically, as if that would help them in any way. Aoi’s bladder let loose, and her second urethra, on her thick, fat pussy, began to shoot out a barrel’s worth of her reeking piss down on the ground. Emma, meanwhile, felt the full brunt of the end of their exchange. 

Not only feeling her cock build up enough pressure to fire a missile to finish a single ejaculation, Emma also felt Aoi’s rod unload its juices inside her, the nurse’s stomach being forced to expand and bloat in order to fit it all , and regardless, it didn’t seem to be sufficient, as not only did some of her muddy cum escape from the very hole it insisted on flash flooding , using Emma’s loose folds to escape containment, but some was inevitably thrown even further upwards than merely Emma’s stomach

The cum she drank during breakfast and Aoi’s built up, and just as the asian was done, her cock softening and naturally releasing Emma’s hole in the process, the nurse blocked her mouth with her hand as her lips could barely contain the deluge that would inevitably break out, and her futile attempt did nothing but delay the inevitable. The sludge escalated through her body at a speed far too high for a thick, paste-like substance. 

Some of the sludge managed to dribble from her lips, as a sign of a worse fall to come. Emma’s lips burst open, and a thick, mucous wave of cum began to gargle out , the nurse vomiting all the excess semen stuffed into her via both holes, now using momentum to escape through one, adding even further of a pile of semen onto the train floor, a viscous mire of seminal fluid, rancid, yellow and insanely thick , Emma had to use her hands to support herself as she continued to puke all the cockspunk she still had inside, and the sheer viscosity of the cum dirtying the ground made her arms hard to move, as if her hands were buried in quicksand.

The sheer stench that their collective ejaculation formed was an assault beyond the mere sense of smell. It was as if the musk generated not only by their sex but also their fetid cum was visible, tainting the very air with a yellowish hue.

Emma finally let up, breathing heavily while a shaky smile formed in her lips. Heavenly

The nurse slowly got up, taking support on the metal poles, all the while struggling due to the weight of the pregnant-like belly she had gained due to Aoi’s ejaculation. 

“ Fuck me Em… 💞” Aoi’s huff sounded both like a tired moan, and a request. She sat on the ground still, not bothered whatsoever by the mire of cum she herself was responsible for. The train beeped, it was Emma’s stop.

“T-tomorrow!💕” Emma promised, similarly breathless, stumbling into the platform, holding her red buttplug, even if she was better off not using it, she needed at least most of Aoi’s cum to dribble out naturally, and since she was already gaping, so much so that the sheer width of the hole was comparable to the diameter of Emma’s palm, it’d probably be over by the time she got to the school, especially in her stumbling stupor. 

Emma wobbled as she walked, beyond merely her lipidic curves jiggling with each movement , producing a sound akin to wet hands clapping, a concept admittedly not far from the reality of Emma’s backside, but also her very feet who seemed to try and take each other’s spot in the following step. She dripped Aoi’s cum as she walked, her gaping asshole’s caving crevice allowing for an easy flow. 

She passed by the same cafeteria as usual, signaling she was almost at work. The cashier girl was setting the tables outside before they opened, so as usual, all the while entirely naked. As a drinking tap herself, Jenna shouldn’t wear clothes that could potentially hinder the clients’ experience, only really having a small green cap to indicate she worked there, fitting finely with her blonde hair. 

The two waved at each other, smiling big. Jenna was really nice, she even let Emma sleep at her home a couple of times. Well, you could hardly call what they did as sleeping , but the spirit is what counts

Said cafeteria, "Starfucks", quite the famous brand, was very close to Emma's workplace, so after taking a single turn, she had arrived, still having Aoi's thick spunk fall out of her hole, and with one final push, now her stomach was back to its original size, even if her asshole was still veritably gaping.

Right before the school was the local community bathroom. Bodily fluids were often the cause of arousal within the populace. If a splatter of cum was enough to begin an orgy in the middle of the street, imagine other, dirtier substances. That’s why the bathroom was the only public place where women were allowed to indulge in their dirtiest fantasies. 

Twin Dicks Middle-High School, named after the founder and current principal's twin cocks, but most importantly, a mouthful. TDMHS' grounds were fairly large, the gates being simple, but effective in conveying the general disconnect of the educational building from the rest of the (not yet) bustling city around it.

The beautiful, well kept campus was empty, as almost no students were even up at this hour, even if the sun was already in the sky and midday approached steadily. 

Emma saw the beautiful central fountain, carved in shiny white stone with a statue at its center. A statue of the goddess, whose existence was "debated" among peoples.

The water of the fountain itself cascaded out of the statue's orifices, where the hypothetical deity's urethras, asshole and nipples would be.

Emma carried on, walking forward to start her shift. The teacher's lounge, where her timetables were, was inside the High School section, also the biggest building of the bunch, having only the comparatively smaller Middle School section and the Gym building, with the small nurse's office not even coming close to being a competitor

She entered through the already open doors, met by a wide, empty corridor, and a very faint noise. 

PLAP!THWAP!SMACK!THWACK!

Must be some of the teachers, Emma pondered. It was indeed nothing unusual, though a regular point of disappointment for her, since the nurse, with all her heart wanted to join, but knew she had work to do. 

In the teacher’s lounge, there it indeed was, the morning pair of bunnies. There never was a consistency. Only one member of the pair was constant, Sheila, the principal’s secretary. She and her fuckbuddy had their feet rendered invisible from the sheer size of the puddle of golden, muddy cum that overtook the floor around them. 

Emma had her nostrils instantly assaulted by the thick musk of sex that overtook the entire room. Her round face didn’t react to it, as it was routine for her, even if her cock grew ever harder at the mere smell of the room, who, not any differently from the morning train, almost appeared generally yellower than outside, or an unoccupied room.

THWACK!SCHLURP!THWACK!THWACK! 💕 THWACK!WHAP!THWACK!PLAP!THWACK!

Sheila supported herself on a desk, biting her lip to avoid moaning too loud, so only a few grunts escaped her plump, wet lips. What was always magnificent, independently of the position she was in, was her gigantic, ebony ass clapping like chocolate pudding. Either topping or bottoming, the sheer size of those asscheeks was visible. Even when looking at Sheila from the front!

“H-Hngghh… Holy fuck Shelly!💕❤️” The other woman moaned, not managing to keep herself quiet like the secretary bombshell. 

The ebony held her head high, her fringe waving around, but not quite as much as the long braided ponytail that almost always hung on top of her supple breasts. Her powerful, magnificent legs were spread open, and hanging between them was, of course, her mighty meat pillar.

THWACK!SCHLURP!THWACK!THWACK! 💕 THWACK!WHAP!THWACK!PLAP! 💞❤️

Sheila’s fuckrod waved hard as steel from under her body, its dark skin was loose, not enough to cover her cockhead when stiff. A good two inches of the bright red shaft was exposed, with a loose ring of skin connecting it to the wrinkly, but turgid cock. Of course, what could be properly seen was indeed red. 

“H-hoogh FUCK!💕💞” Sheila’s lips finally burst open with a loud moan, and with it, she managed to bite them closed again. 

That entire section of the secretary’s overly long glans was caked into this same chunky, yellow paste. Pure smegma, not unlike the one Emma had right down there. Sheila in particular, due to her short cockskin, had it all falling out, slowly dribbling from her cock as it wriggled around, making loud SLOP sounds whenever the globs struck the ground

THWACK!SCHLURP!CLAP!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!WHAP!THWACK!PLAP!THWACK!

Today’s partner was none other than Melissa, the local math teacher. She wasn’t exactly overweight, but her body was noticeably rounder and fatter than most. Her oversized, wobbling breasts were contained by a red sporty top, even if her large, red nipples were visible either way. 

Her chubby belly wriggled around, quaking as it collided with the secretary’s insanely sized ass. A thick, yellow, viscous fluid was slapped against both Sheila’s ass and Melissa’s tummy and pelvis, connecting them both with thick lines whenever the chubby woman pulled back to thrust again.

THWACK!CLAP!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!WHAP! 💕 THWACK!PLAP!THWACK! 💕💕

“ O- ohooough… ” Melissa attempted to acknowledge Emma’s presence, but a powerful moan overtook her fortitude. Breathing heavily, the teacher wanted to properly greet Emma before getting back into it… She came two times by now anyway. “E- Emma!” 

Melissa was also on the cuter side of women, with the distinction that she had a more motherly look to her than Emma. The teacher had her hair tied in a tall ponytail, with a single bang running down her forehead. 

Melissa backed up, slowly pulling out her cock from Sheila’s asshole. Unhurriedly taking steps back, Sheila’s form was revealed, with her big black ass entirely visible for Emma to gawk at. Reflective, mahogany fat mounds slathered in sweat and whatever cum that managed to blast out of her hole and make their way above. The two bowling balls in both shape and appearance, with a comparable amount of density, sogged in fluids, and the valley between them yet overrode it with even more moisture

Melissa’s cock unveiled itself, the beast, thicker than Emma’s arm and just barely shorter than it, had its red colored head surrounded by a thick bush of smegma , riddled with pubes. Her urethra was gaped, both from overuse and her recent ejaculations. It was veiny, and by now, incredibly oily, either way, the teacher’s gigantic meat rod emanated sex, with its musk so intense Emma swore her vision distorted whenever her eyes inevitably went downward.

“Emma, I need you to see this!” Melissa carelessly strode over to the nurse, as Sheila’s legs caved, her knees bending as she lowered her hindquarters, clapping her cheeks in the process, as was inevitable. She showered the ground with Melissa’s thick semen, still too worn out to properly greet her colleague “Look! Look!”

Melissa raised her phone, in its screen, was a picture of the woman herself, having her eyes blocked by what was visibly a cock. Not unlike the one the teacher herself had, it almost appeared like it distorted the camera, having this thick layer of musk around it, from base to smegma-covered tip. It was larger than Melissa’s own, however, and the teacher seemed more than ecstatic to be under it, with her long tongue hanging out, visibly dirty with smegma, cum and pubes.

Melissa, in the picture, was apparently lying in a bed. This is a mere guess, since around the teacher, a sea of cum-filled condoms blocked the background. They were of various colors, but due to the sheer amount of semen in them, these colors were mere filters above the much clearer semen inside. Even with the ludicrous amount of latex around the woman, her belly was stuffed full, standing out even when compared to Melissa’s natural chub.

“See how much my daughter’s grown!💕” Melissa proudly exclaimed, barely giving Emma time to react to the picture with anything beyond the natural, instinctive throb her cock did whenever confronted with anything even mildly arousing. 

“Where… Is she?” Emma asked

“The cock, of course!” Melissa laughed. Emma was always so slow in the mornings! “Her body hasn’t grown one bit, I mean this monster between her legs!” 

“How old is she!?” Emma then asked a question she might have asked before, but has probably forgotten. Not like Melissa cared. She’d talk about her daughter for a whole day if prompted

“She’s 11!” Melissa proudly proclaimed. Emma’s eyes widened, as she imagined just how much the poor girl would grow.

Age is something very fluid in this world. One’s growth is entirely determined on how much semen their body absorbs throughout time, with the method of determining age, especially when one is young and doesn’t appear to age significantly, is via the growth of their cock, as each “year”, their penis will grow a single inch.

When Melissa’s daughter turns 12, her bitchbreaker will barely look different, but when imagining her at age 20, when her cock stops naturally growing, and years start being sorted with actual time rather than semen consumption, she’ll be insanely large. 

“By the goddess” Emma gasped

“I know, right?” Melissa proudly put her phone back on top of one of the tables 

“Who took the picture, though?” Emma ignored Melissa’s cock poking at her still stretched out belly, leaving behind some of its leftover gunk. 

“My wife! She isn’t really Molly’s mother though” Melissa claimed, explaining her immediate family.

Emma understood this, hell, she wasn’t both of her mothers’ daughter. Emily and Janet were married, and Emma always considered them both her mothers, but Janet had absolutely no genetic relation with her, as Emma’s actual dick mother was a random waitress. Her “sister” Julie was also conceived that same night, although with another girl.

It was nothing out of the ordinary, but still interesting of a detail, especially when a couple’s child had both mothers as her actual, biological mothers, since that is fairly rare. 

“Anyways, wanna join? I think Shelly’s pretty tired, though I can still go a few rounds!❤️” Melissa claimed, ignoring the fact that she too would be ‘pretty tired’ if she had a whopping 22 inches of dickmeat running a train on her for the past hours without stopping.

“I can’t, I have to get to work already, the students will be arriving soon” Emma said matter-of-factly, accustomed to denying her own wishes every morning for a purpose greater than herself. 

After grabbing her timetable, Emma walked out, the fresh air hitting her instantly, as she was finally in a corridor that wasn’t hot from the intensity of the sex taking place in it. She waltzed her way to her office, relaxed at the sight of the empty halls, classrooms and campus. 

Now she was greeted by the sight of a few students entering the campus, as the earliest birds actually got to their destination. Emma herself wasn't bothered, as the students would have to go to class before going to her office for their daily inspection

Emma passed by and greeted two of these girls, Mei and Li. Both Asians, they weren't related whatsoever, even if that became sort of an inside joke of their class, as they were best friends and neighbors. 

Both were predictably dressed in their uniforms, which could be barely classified as clothing. Up on top was a single, extremely thin bikini top as their cover, colored black. Of course, even though neither girl had particularly large nipples, the tops became comically obsolete when worn by them

And down below was a black skirt that might as well not be there, as it was designed to not even come close to blocking others' view of the students' assets. 

Both Mei and Li had their hips push the minuscule hems of their skirts up, to a level where they literally blocked nothing at all. This was the common result of anyone wearing these articles. And of course, this made it so Emma witnessed without difficulty the two meat clubs both girls had hanging in their crotches. Both were roughly the same size, about the length of their arms from shoulder to wrist, albeit much thicker. Both had little foreskin, making it so their smegma was visible from the very moment they were hard, which Emma could positively say, they were. 

Despite their excited greeting, Li had a handful of Mei's thick asscheeks already, and Emma shook her head while smiling once out of view, perfectly aware these two wouldn't be even close to sane enough to understand what was going on when it was time for their class.

But to be perfectly fair, grades were a formality. Even if somehow you managed to fail at one of the ludicrously easy tests, they could always just… Ask their teachers for extra grades, though there were some that never really cared, and got passed along either way, so even the informal sex for favors was a formality in a sense.

Emma finally arrived at her office, where she settled all of her things, and proceeded to head to her computer, to check on the curriculums some potential assistants sent her. She was being extra careful, as she didn't want someone as reckless as Joy was, since she'd then have to replace her, again.

About half an hour passed and now Emma should start receiving visitors. She removed her coat. By now, most of Aoi’s cum had dribbled out, and while some of it remained, Emma’s previously distended stomach returned to its idle, slim appearance. Really, she played hard to get when it came to Aoi, and Emma herself couldn’t explain why. Perhaps it was just to motivate the asian to go even further than she would usually, maybe it was for something else

Checking her timetable, Emma did see that Class 3C should be rolling in right about now. Without much time for her to sit there idly, distracting herself with the sweet nothings of her office, her students began rolling in

Forming a nice line, Emma jumped from her chair, accidentally slapping the underside of her desk with her very much erect cock. Not reacting outwardly, Emma waved her hands at her students, before readying herself in yet another chair

This one was designed so that both her ass and her face were of easy access for her students, so that her examination occurred easily. Sitting with her back arched, supporting her arms on the reverse backrest, having her cock comfortably pocketed in the hole in the seat, Emma was ready

“Alphabetical order everyone!❤️” Emma said “First my face, then my ass, and no pushing, please, there’s enough me for all of you!” 

The girls formed a line, with Emma looking back to check, and now the second part of the procedure began. Due to her posture, she couldn’t exactly tell how many people were in line. 

“Roll call!” Emma shouted, before getting on with it. She would write down the girls that skipped class later, but her memory was very good anyhow “Allison!”

“Here!” Alisson waved her hand, her entire body jiggling with her movement. She was a very tall, raven girl with bleached blonde streaks. Her bleached hair was tied in braids, but that was very much not the main attraction for her. 

Alisson’s slim waist did wonders to make her wide hips all the more prominent. She might not be top 1 in either of those, but her shape was just perfect, like the utter pinnacle of an hourglass figure. She wore dark green thigh highs, accentuating her thick thighs far more than simply leaving them free. Her tits were fairly large, the size of a handball each. Her nipples were pierced, giving them the extra glint, very obviously visible from the extremely thin bikini top.

Alisson was already hard. 24 inches of meat pointing straight at its future worshiper. It was darker than Alisson’s pale skin, but much to the redder side, forming something akin to a gradient until the bulbous head, unbothered by foreskin of any kind. Its smell, due to being the closest to Emma, was easy to identify among the rancid stench of the office. Its masculine glory, taken form in its size, vascularity and smegma, was the most visible for the nurse, and soon enough, it’d hover right above her face.

And alongside that meat rod was the main attraction of any of these students’ bodies. Hanging just below it was a sack of skin stretched into smoothness via the sheer amount of seed carried inside. Sloshing and reviling with the mass of their contents, Alisson was just one of the lineup of cows, who’d ejaculate the delicious ambrosia that women of all ages, shapes and sizes would consume. 

“Carly!” Emma continued, ignoring her musings about cock she was about to receive anyhow.

“Here Ms. Emma!” Carly, the second in line, replied. She didn’t wave as excitedly as Alisson, raising her hand, with a ‘v’ formed with her fingers. 

Carly, differently from Alisson, was a very tiny girl, who, despite being 16, looked to be, at best, 12. Her breasts were small, though of course, this did not extend to her disproportionately large ass. Having a noticeable bottom heavy exterior with her amazingly short, childish frame only brought more attention to the obese assflesh. Her brown hair was tied in a ponytail, and similarly to the other girls, she only wore the uniform, albeit only the top half.

Carly, however, didn't differ when it came to her crotch. Attached to her groin was a club of darkened meat, colored only slightly darker than her fair skin, but still noticeably enough to contrast. Its vascularity was presented via the finger-thick veins running along its length, branching out into even smaller tubes. Her foreskin was present, so Emma could only really spot a little bit of her smegma that managed to escape the hold of the loose, entrapping skin.

Only lowering her eyes a bit, Emma witnessed the huge, hanging sack that made itself clearly visible between Carly’s thick thighs, sloshing around like full water balloons as Carly swayed from side to side in idleness. 

"Cherry!" Emma shouted, to no response "She's absent… Denise!"

Once again, no response. Emma noted the two absent students and then took a deep breath to carry on

“Emily!” Emma snapped her head back, where the blonde proceeded to shift her own blonde head into view. Her hair, dyed pink at the very edges, forming a sort of gradient, with two symmetrical strands right in front of her face gave her a good mixture of conservatism and spunk.

"Here!" PLAP . Emily had this interesting feature about her, mostly due to her gigantic asscheeks, but also a spur of muscle memory. She'd spontaneously twerk, like a nervous tick. It is apparent that she doesn’t realize it, but it happens way too often to not be noticeable. It was beyond the usual clapping sound each of these girls made by merely walking, it was a very much ‘intentional’ twerk, while at the same time, it wasn’t something Emily did willingly. One could almost akin it to a dog’s tail wagging.

Emily was the first in line to not actually wear the uniform. Instead, she came in entirely topless, allowing for clear view of her pierced nipples, wearing magenta skintight pants, making her body quite visible overall. In particular, her pear shape . Emily’s breasts weren’t any bigger than oranges, but this was heavily compensated for in her underside. Her belly wasn’t toned like Alisson’s, so the minute fat folds that it already had increased as one lowered their gaze. 

Nearly suddenly flaring into view, Emily’s hips displayed their wideness with opulence. They wouldn’t need to be anything other than average to be prominent, considering Emily’s lack of distinction up top, but regardless of that, the edges of her hips surpassed her shoulders with ease, and the only reason why they weren’t displaying the insane amount of fat there contained was due to the cartoonishly resistant pants. 

Running down her left leg was a similarly fat, thick cylinder. It, differently from the others, was still soft, Emily was always late to get hard, and she usually required some stimuli before actually growing hard. Also differently from the other girls, Emily’s balls were average sized, being just slightly bigger than her breasts, even so, the medicine was working, as rather than yellowish like regular semen, Emily’s was white, and the sheer amount of cum she produced somehow outdid the entire class. 

“Laura!” Emma called, no one replied. “Liz!” 

Still, no one replied, so Emma hummed for a bit as if she was creating a short song for her to memorize all the absent girls

“Maeve!” Still nothing. “Mary!”

Yet, no one replied.

“Come on girls! Six of you are absent!” Emma pouted “Sophie!”

“Here!” Oh, at least only six were absent. The final girl, Sophie, was a short, pale girl with a goth aesthetic to her. She had shoulder-length black hair with a low fringe, keeping her eyes hidden, though one could figure out she wore eyeliner by its ruined appearance once she got going .

Sophie was an odd sort of girl. She barely spoke, and when she did, she was very matter-of-fact and objective, to a point where she didn’t even moan, only really grunted during sex. In spite of that, Sophie was objectively a freak. She might barely speak, she might not moan, but Sophie displays her taste for sex in other ways. From wide smiles to hanging tongues dropping out of her thick lips adorned by black lipstick, she crossed the line from goth to punk in a single hammer of her prostate. 

Sophie wore a black sweater above the uniform, but below it, she didn’t swap the microskirt for anything else, only adding black thigh highs, though these didn’t intrude in the uniform’s design. It did, however, accentuate the thickness of her lower body. 

Sophie’s breasts were fairly large, bigger than Emily’s at least, but not the biggest in class. The reason why she mostly kept them hidden was a mystery, but Emma inferred it was because Sophie wanted her ass to be the focus of her appearance. She was known to be an unfixable buttslut, to a point where Emma’s heard the girl didn’t fuck anyone during school, other than Emma herself. Which in and of itself was a shame due to the goth’s sheer size.

Visible from all the way to Emma’s chair with perhaps more focus than the others, Sophie’s cock size was inhumanly large, roughly 40 inches in sheer length , Sophie’s massive member was literally elephantine in scale , describing it as a horse cock was underselling it. Thick, darkened flesh was already half-hard, hanging close to limply from the goth’s crotch, with its thick foreskin blocking view from the best part of it all, though one could know via its stench how much dried up cum in the form of pube-riddled smegma the girl carried underneath the excess skin.

Sophie’s most prized possession, ironically, however understandably, was her ass. The two pale globes of sweaty flesh attracted eyes wherever she went , even when she walked beside Emily, who happened to be her girlfriend. Sophie’s ass obsession didn’t stop with her own, but really, there was a reason why she went through all this effort to make it as prominent as possible, how she would randomly oil it up, spreading it via twerking or slathering it with her own hands in the slowest, thirstiest way she could. Sophie loved to receive anal more than anything, and while she loved ass, it was odd how little care she gave to actually fuck. 

There was a running theory that she was perhaps just really selective, not in the sense she didn’t enjoy it, but she just preferred asses at least as big as Emily’s. Or as Emma would actually believe, it was a matter of restraint. Sophie, as stated, is a freak, and her inconsistencies pointed to the matter that she was merely abstaining from topping for one very good reason. She would only stop when her body was satisfied, and it took a long time to get there. 

Emma, seeing that the roll call was over, sighed, now for the best part

“Alright, Ali! Come on!” Emma called, before turning forward, facing the wall. In a few seconds' time, Alisson came forward, stepping on the small rectangle that was firmly planted on the ground to act as a stool, and unless someone was freakishly tall or short, the desired effect took place. That was that Emma had her face centimeters away from the students' sack.

In a few seconds’ time, Alisson had stepped forward. She stepped onto the rectangle, despite the lack of need to do so. The stallion of a 16 year old was tall enough so that naturally, Emma’s face would already be in the desired position, so of course, the girl had to bend her legs even if a little bit. Anyhow, soon enough that wouldn’t be a problem

Emma had to wait very little time until Alisson’s genitals came into a collision course with her face. Covering her entire vision, and assaulting her nose was a contracting flesh pouch with soft, squelching sounds to accompany its malodorous existence. Emma’s nose poked the loose flesh of Alisson’s ballsack as it clenched, pulsating, full of deeply fertile sperm. Despite being set on fresh air the whole day, the throbbing sack was incredibly sweaty, though anything different should be an impossibility.

The ardent body odor that emanated from its entire existence was stifling to even the experienced nose of the nurse. Alisson wasn’t anything outside of the ordinary, but regardless the bias of recency put Emma into an unprofessional trance. The nurse’s thick, long tongue almost rendered itself prehensile, effectively so due to the sheer desire of the woman to never get her face away from this sickeningly delicious taste. 

Emma’s pretty, flawless face slathered itself in the condensed sweat that reached a level far more nauseating than the same fluid in any other body part, perhaps in exception to the asscrack. Emma didn’t have the mental faculties to make these affirmations, however, whatever short blurb of information passed through her brain that wasn’t merely ‘ Balls, Cum, Sweat, Musk ’ was instantly overtaken by those just listed. 

Emma could easily rest her entire face in the fleshy, pulsating ball sack. Her slimy tongue barely did anything to make the ballsack muskier, as if Emma’s mucous saliva went almost ignored in the sea of putrid bodily excretion Alisson had simply hanging between her legs

“ Mmmggllmmmm~ 💖” Emma’s muffled moans could barely be heard. She perhaps felt Alisson’s hands dig into her scalp, but by now she would not be surprised if her entire body diverted its nerves to the bulging meat in front of her, to smell it, to taste it, to glorify it. 

Like a splash of cold water, fresh air hit her nose and a sudden clarity hit Emma’s eyes. Alisson had stepped back, her body twitching and her legs tensing, the grasp in the nurse’s scalp was harsher than before. 

“Ms. Emma! Please ! I can’t wait…💔” Alisson begged, her knees rubbing against one another as the intimidating tall girl begged for release which only her nurse could provide at the present moment. 

Before Emma’s attentive eyes, Alisson’s cock now stood entirely and utterly hard. A flesh appendage whose sheer monstrous size was enough to induce a horny stupor onto any onlooker from up close , the substantial, cylindrical mass of flesh had its surface pulsating with the rhythmic twitches and convulsions. Thick veins traversed its exterior, creating a complex network of dark, sinuous lines that seem to writhe and pulse just as much as the entire appendage. She couldn’t see the whole of it, but somehow, that only made it more appealing.

“ Come on then~ 💕” Emma incited, her lips parting, forming an O-shape that was almost comically undersized when compared to the wrist-thick glans that were just positioned pointing at her gaping maw. The assault on her sinuses was instantaneous. If Alisson’s testicles had a musk so intense that the nurse became entirely disarmed at their stench, the smegma-ridden glans of the teenager were beyond reason.

The protruding, yellowish layer reminiscent of tofu in texture, marred by an overwhelmingly rancid, fleshy smell . Its hue is a disconcerting shade of sickly yellow, while seems to ooze with an unsettling, rancid moisture , hinting at the putrefaction that dwells beneath, with the added juxtaposition of yellow contrasted against Alisson’s light pink skin, and even further with the darker brownish hue of the fleshy appendage, creating a stark contrast against the surrounding tissue, while the repugnant aroma continues to linger, It was almost inevitable that it’d mark anyone who was fortunate enough to be at the end of the appendage, and was forced to confront the mass of rotten semen, imprinting onto any onlookers and potential tasters. 

The foreskin that previously kept the disgusting mass mostly hidden had been retracted, allowing Emma free access to the substance as her tongue unfurls like a sinuous serpent, probing the grotesque, tofu-like texture, encircling it entirely with the length of the muscular organ

“H-hoogh… Ms. Emma!💗💞” Alisson moaned, but her pleasured groans went ignored. 

Emma's extended tongue encountered the repulsive smegma, as the rancid, fleshy taste coats her palate, amidst the repulsion, an odd, but familiar sense of enjoyment emerged. 

Her tongue suddenly retracted, stunning Alisson due to the sudden lack of grip in her greasy glans, as Emma took to appreciating the chewiness of the smegma, that, independently of the revolting, salty taste, was immensely pleasurable to consume, even if pure. 

Alisson, thrust her hips forward desperately, almost punching Emma’s cheeks with her still dirty cockhead, begging for the nurse to go all the way already but the older woman seemed almost apathetic to the girl’s desperation, taking her time to enjoy every facet that Alisson’s natural musk could provide. 

Emma ignored the nonverbal pleas, simply having her way with chewing the disgusting mass like a rancid mixture between cottage cheese and bubblegum. Sticky, but still pudgy and muddy. It clung to her teeth but her tongue did the job in cleaning them again, only for the process to repeat itself. 

Almost like a mock to Alisson’s state, Emma swallowed the thick wad of smegma with a loud gulp. Her drunken face exuded an otherworldly bliss and an almost hypnotic fascination, her eyes starstruck at the consumption of the sludgy clump of disgusting mass. Her long, semi-prehensile tongue hung free out of her thick lips, easily reaching Alisson’s knees from that point. Ironically, that same, enthusiastic, intoxicated expression that gave permission for the student to finally get what she wanted, but she still had one last thing. 

Emma, as a final taunt, used her muscular tongue to prod and push into Alisson's urethra, which, due to overuse, was loose enough to accept the intrusion of the thick member. Despite being easily as long as a forearm, Emma slid the entire thing inside, paralyzing Alisson as the girl tensed her limbs and even face, looking up at the roof with desperation in her eyes

Suddenly snapping back into place, a loud popping sound was heard as Alisson's now gaping urethra was unblocked. Her cock throbbed much more than before. The athletic tall girl was reaching her climax, but not like this. 

The bulbous, thick head pressed against her lips, as Alisson thrust her hips forward about three times, all of them failing to fully invade Emma’s mouth. Her size was above what the human mouth could unconsciously stretch to. The nurse would have to put in some effort in order to throat it, but luckily, she did what Alisson wanted. A loud, guttural noise rang out, almost exclusively to the girl’s ears. A powerful GLUCK, signaling that Emma’s throat had been successfully prodded.

With difficulty, the fist-sized glans were firmly planted inside the mucous insides of Emma’s mouth, despite not even being the thickest part of Alisson’s cock, it already stretched out the nurse’s maw, the soppy cockflesh still riddled by that same salty smegma that even Emma’s throughout consumption couldn’t come close to cleaning, and even if she did, the task was beyond fruitless, as Alisson would probably get back all that dirt the second her foreskin went back in place. The sheer amount of dirt underneath that excess skin could not be underestimated.

With this initial outstretching of the human form for sexual pleasure, Alisson immediately carried on, Emma’s jaw lied entirely unhinged, as the veiny, slithering member slowly made its way inside, assisted by Alisson's powerful, singular thrust that felt closer to the effect of a hydraulic press, slowly but surely distending Emma's entire throat, all in order to accommodate that greasy cockflesh.

The feeling of Alisson's sweaty, oversized ballsack finally touching Emma's chin was the indicator that the job was done, the nurse had successfully and entirely throated the cock with barely any difficulty on her part. Alisson did most of the hard work, Emma just sat there and enjoyed. 

But of course, despite the initial insertion being quite disarming for the teenager amazon, it wasn't enough to get her to climax. Emma's lips were slowly forced to open again from their mostly comfortable position at the base of Alisson's crotch, the thinnest part of the oily fuckmeat that currently assaulted her throat by its mere presence.

The gigantic meat pillar was slowly unveiled, slimed in Emma's thick saliva and already lubed up for the next thrust. Emma's currently lax tongue would be unable to encircle the virile fuckrod in her mouth, its sheer width making it difficult for her to even move anything in her bust, let alone go out of her way to lick it whole. 

Emma felt the thickest part begin to reel out, as her mouth too began to dribble -eventually cascade- a translucent, sludgy mixture of spit and precum, descending out in thick globs that one could easily mistake for some sort of gel. 

The excess ‘fluid’ caking Emma's lower face was but more lube to get Alisson to move faster. The bulge, which could easily rival the sheer width of Emma’s neck, descended all the way down to her chest, only invisible beyond the realm of bust due to her ribcage preventing further overstretching. 

Almost as if the mark of Emma’s nose fully touching her crotch was a trigger, Alisson suddenly pulled back, at a speed much higher than any previous movement. In a sudden jolt of movement, the teen thrust again, strengthening her grip as the impact of her dirty cockhead striking against what potentially was the entrance to Emma’s stomach broke her speed, well, that, and Emma’s face hitting her crotch with more speed than necessary. 

GLUCK!GLORK!GLORK!GLUCK!GLUCK ❤️ GLUHHK!GLORP!GLUCK!GLRUCK!GLARK!

“ Ogh! Ohhhhh… Hnnnnf…! ” Alisson huffed, gripping tightly onto Emma’s brown locks. The girl, for as tall and intimidating as she was, lost all her composure when faced with the insurmountable challenge of a throat far too tiny for her gigantic fuckrod. 

Emma had her nose continuously planted in the fatty, loose skin of Alisson’s crotch, just where her pubes grew, though at present there were none, as the students were required to shave. Regardless, the lack of the musk-riddled fur that Emma would usually find in other girls’ crotches was compensated by the sheer viscosity of the sweat there present, brought about by the increase virility of the girls’ modifications. 

Alisson did not take the end of movement with yet another break like before, rather, she continued to move, thrusting at an increasing speed, until the sounds of Emma’s struggling, soppy throat echoed through the room. 

GLUHHK!GLORP!GLUCK!GLRUCK!GLARK ❤️ GLUCK!GLORK!GLORK!GLUCK!GLUCK!

Alisson’s oversized, fleshy pouch of a ballsack struck Emma’s chin rhythmically, though it could hardly affect the sheer opening of the nurse’s jaw, distended beyond the natural realm to fit the student’s cock with no problem outside perhaps a mild discomfort that was surpassed by the feeling of her throat being widened and abused. 

The previously clean ground began to be moistened by the grime the throatfuck expelled, sheer sloppiness given form into a translucent combination of sludge. Alisson’s entire lower body began being coated in the violent expulsion of fluids, beyond merely the ground. 

Thick lines of mucus tied Alisson’s crotch and Emma’s face. What composed them couldn’t be properly known. Whether it was the student’s slimy precum, or the nurse’s throat grime, expunged from its home with a violent plumbing couldn’t be known, but it only served to add even further sounds of slop to the already filthy scene. 

GLUHHK!GLRUCK!GLACK!GLUCK! 💕 GLUHHK!GLORK!GLRUCK!GLUCK! 💞

“ Ms. Emma… Uhnhhn… ” Alisson moaned, now softer than before, signaling that, for the rough throatfucking, the girl was reaching her limit. Her thrusts grew slower, but more intense, each jab had the girl almost paralyzed in position for a few seconds, before pulling back, and pushing it back in again.

And finally, after one final jab, Alisson’s crotch was glued to Emma’s face. The overflow was almost instantaneous. The dense, ivory ‘fluid’ became visible within a few seconds of the orgasm. Dribbling out of Emma’s lips, and furthermore from her nose, the sheer amount of the pungent, fertile muck impregnated the room with its smell, but furthermore Emma’s body.

“Ohh… Ohh fuck…” Alisson continued to moan, though her grip on Emma’s hair loosened, her head was going blank, and the tall girl went cross-eyed at her urethra finally vomiting everything she had been holding for… About an hour or so at most. 

Emma’s belly distended as the loud ejaculation took place, it was almost like she could hear Alisson’s cock expel its fluids, a soft ‘Blrrlrt’ coming from deep within her guts. Expanding and inflating in order to accommodate the amount that the future metaphorical cow was dispelling, and yet it wasn’t enough

Despite having the ejaculate deluge out of her nostrils and incredibly slight but significant openings of her lips, alongside the expansion and distention of her stomach, Emma knew her body, even with that, wouldn’t be enough to contain all of it. 

The inundation traveled Emma’s body almost instantaneously, finally reaching the lower end of the hole Alisson had been abusing. In one loud splurt, Emma expelled a fat, coagulated glorb of cum, landing square on the floor with a fairly low, but noticeable splosh . 

Even so, that was just the warning shot. In the following seconds, which to all present felt like hours, the nurse’s overstrained asshole had its musculature work in favor of expulsion, and for those long minutes, ropes upon ropes of thick white nut was shat out of Emma’s insanely fat booty.

For a good minute, Emma simply stood there, on the receiving end of an excessive ejaculation while having to shit out the overflow , whose quantity was very far from the mere concept of manageable. White ropes of condensed nut sludge finally subsided, Alisson stepped back, almost having black marks on her vision from the sheer stun of her brain melting ejaculation. She was entirely silent throughout it, letting her body make all the noise she needed. 

While Alisson’s limp, but far from soft meat pillar hovered just below Emma’s face, slimed and caked in her own cum, and the insane amount of grime coming from inside the nurse , it received yet more swamping, as Emma opened her mouth, vomiting a mixture of bile and cum, drowned and coalesced into a vile mixture only distantly related to actual puke. Cum-infused snot similarly descended from her throat , overall finishing the sloppy , repulsive look that the nurse was induced to. 

After another, loud disgorge and a hurl, Emma was able to speak, ignoring the utterly filthy appearance of her previously clean, pretty face

“ It’s… Perfectly healthy… 💓” Emma diagnosed, huffing as she attempted to breathe through the ejaculate that was still present inside her nose. After one strong puff, it was all expelled through her nostrils, however.

Alisson stumbled away from the podium, realizing it was her turn to mess with Emma’s insides, albeit from the lower end. However, the girl wasn’t even close to energized enough to go through with it, she’d need a good thirty seconds to recover. 

Next came Carly, and the girl had to stand on the podium, due to her short stature. Even so, she didn’t quite reach Emma’s face, meaning that unless she was somehow perked up, she couldn’t be evaluated when it came to her balls. Laughable, but normal. Usually, Cherry would be here to lift her up, but today she skipped class, meaning that the next in line was Emily.

The blonde took a while to realize it was her duty to lift up her classmate, but she got there without verbal instruction

“Bloody hell, you gotta be knackered of it eventually” Emily commented, speedwalking over to the podium while producing her trademarked clapping sounds. Due to the speed at which she moved, it was skin to a mere Clap,Clap,Clap, with no lower sounds. 

“Oh no, I kinda like it 💗” Carly smiled slyly, as she was easily picked up from the ground, displaying why she enjoyed the annoyance. Lifting up her overstuffed balls was nothing other than Emily’s thick, club-shaped cock. Its foreskin was already pulled back due to it hardening, revealing the smegma-caked tip of the immense meat rod.

“Arse or pussy” Emily prompted, and after a bit of considering, Carly made her choice

“Ass!” In that same second, Emily lifted Carly up, lining her cock up underneath the shortstack’s holes. Muddy anal fluid dribbled down, coating Emily’s cock and lubing it up for an easy insertion into the loose, overused asshole.

First the smegma-covered head, then the thickest part of the twerkslut’s cock, Carly’s belly slowly bulged out with Emily’s greasy cock, invaded with a ridiculous amount of ease. . Being lifted at a level just perfect, Emma now had the student’s balls to her face, ready to continue work. Unfortunately, Emily wouldn’t be able to thrust for the time being

On one front, Carly locked her legs around Emma’s head, and grasped her hairs once again, while on the back end, Alisson was back in the game.

The tall student bent over to spread open Emma’s cartoonishly fat asscheeks. Her hands slid across the caked surface of her smooth skin, wetted by sweat and cum that managed to spray all the way up there. Alisson rolled her hands through the globes, ceasing when they reached the soggy crevice between them. 

Alisson grimed her hands in her own nut, only to spread the fat cheeks fully, allowing her to gaze into the enormous spheres of blubber’s hidden hole. Inside, Alisson saw an obese donut, jutting out of Emma’s skin with excess. It was wet, dribbling her white cum, rendered more liquid due to the anal slime that impregnated Emma’s insides. Glistening with this moisture, it quivered and convulsed, surface sleek and flawless.

Alisson grabbed a hold of this donut, her fingers being able to grasp its excess without penetrating Emma. It was a wonder how such a sizable thing was kept hidden, but it simultaneously didn’t seem that farfetched, when taking into consideration the sheer mass of fat that Emma lugged around in her backdoors. 

Alisson fully grasped the asshole’s outer layer, using her other hand to grab the other end, while her forearms served as barriers to prevent the monumental, watermelon-sized planets of flesh from clapping back together. With a stunning amount of ease, her slim hands spread the donut-shaped hole, despite her holding it with four fingers on each end, the almost doughy texture of Emma’s asshole was malleable enough to be spread without any sort of difficulty

The intense sensitivity of the excess skin around the overused anus went almost unreacted by Emma, who carried on with her duty at having Carly’s balls ‘inspected’. 

In tandem with the opening to air, Emma’s insides expelled a buckshot of anal fluid and leftovers of Alisson’s cum, hitting the girl square in the lower half of her face, though this was barely an impediment, as her long tongue licked her own face clean quite easily. 

Alisson could still use a break, as she was only really here already to be sure she’d get her fill of this well-worn hole, so she had an idea

Letting go of the borders of Emma’s asshole, Alisson was surprised to see the meaty folds of the hole didn’t quite close once more, rather sitting in this half-gaped state. She wondered if this was due to Emma’s anal muscles being so utterly wasted that they took their time to clench back together.

Forming her hand into a fist, Alisson lined up her arm against the small, tennis ball-sized gape of her nurse’s shithole. With one needlessly powerful punch, Alisson’s fist was driven inside, with Emma’s loose innards easily widening enough until the girl’s entire forearm was lodged into the slimy crevice after merely the first thrust.

“ Holy shit… ” Alisson had to commend Emma. She wasn’t one that practiced fisting too often, more or less out of a lack of necessity to do so, but still, it was via this crude form of one-sided penetration that she could just truly and sanely gauge how stretchy her nurse’s bowels were. Having half of her arm buried inside this slimy crevice that desperately overflowed a mixture of cum and anal fluids really opened her eyes to just how loose it was. 

Having gotten braver due to the initial punch, Alisson pulled her arm back, plunging the deluge of fluids contained inside into flooding out, but not long before shutting off the hole once more. Much like her original pace back when she lodged her cock in Emma’s throat, the girl slowly increased speed, albeit the starting velocity was already much higher. Before she could even take into account what she was doing, Alisson was already jackhammering her arm to and fro into Emma’s bowels, mercilessly abusing the already decrepit crater. 

A loud, but comparatively drowned ‘ SHLORPLORSHPLSHPLORSH ’ could be heard throughout the room. Though, again, it was drowned out by Carly and Emily’s moaning, the latter’s ass also clapping incredibly loudly. Alisson was almost deaf to this background noise, so utterly hypnotized by this ridiculous meaty chasm. 

Alisson snapped her arm back, just to see the moisty blast of thick fluids that Emma’s hole instinctively expelled. Her eyes and ears entirely entranced onto the incoming splash of anal fluid , as most of her own nut had already been successfully shoveled out via the fisting. A thick ‘ Splosh ’ was inbound, and similarly was the clear vision of a reddened, fully gaped abyss, and the intense, convulsive movements it performed as if spasming from the sheer intensity of the previous abuse it endured. 

However, there was a limit to how long Carly could endure up there, and Alisson knew that her neglected, but still insanely hard meat rod needed this hole. It had entranced her for the previous minutes and she needed it now. Regardless of its wasted appearance and status, it blinked at the girl, clenching until it closed like lips folding into a scowl, and then opening up again, spraying a jet of fluid as usual. 

Alisson bent her knees, lowering her hips so that it’d line up. She gave herself a bit of leeway, actually copying the nurse’s pose, however, on top of her. A two-story tower of asses all for Sophie to gawk at, locked both due to Alisson’s tight hug on Emma’s shoulders, and the interlocked legs. Alisson’s cock was sandwiched between Emma’s massive, sweaty asscheeks, taking in the swampy and warm feeling of their division. Anyhow, the vascular club of meat would soon be somewhere that dialed all of these feelings to the max.

Pushing her hips only a little bit back to properly line up, it was quite a wondrous task to be properly lined up in her awkward pose, and hold herself from simply sliding in, as Emma’s gaped asshole had absolutely nothing preventing Alisson from stuffing her entire length inside using only gravity, though the student liked to save the first thrust, making sure it was perfect. 

Alisson’s greasy, turgid, vascular length was properly lined, its smegma clinging to the red donut around the overstretched hole , doing a token effort to make the actual penetration any slower or harder. Alisson, figuring her position was great enough, made the first thrust. Her hips jackhammered forward, her two arms, currently clinging to Emma’s distended, but not quite as stuffed as before belly clenched harder, the student’s crotch making direct contact with the outer ring of Emma’s asshole, the feeling was akin to getting a blowjob, whenever lips make contact with the base of her cock, albeit much, much tighter. 

" Oooogh- Oh Goddess… " Alisson moaned, bewildered at how a crevice so loose and overstretched could possibly be this welcoming. Emma's insides convulsed involuntarily, sliming Alisson's greasy cock even further than before

Alisson’s short, insignificant thrusts only pulled back a comparatively tiny section of her obese cock , but regardless, her desperation and ecstasy was evident in each tiny movement and bucking of her hips. The movement wasn’t fast enough to move the absolute wrecking balls she had, the packed full, fleshy sacks simply stood still, rubbing lightly against Emma’s smaller, but ever increasing own pair of balls. 

On Emma’s opposite end, however, things weren’t quite in that same standstill. Carly, hugging the nurse’s face like some sort of alien parasite, her thick thighs, so deeply juxtaposed against the slim upper half of the childlike girl, entirely blocked Emma’s hearing, and regardless, the only real feeling the nurse had on her face was the warm, sweaty flesh of her student.

Carly, of course, had her hearing similarly impeded not by physical force but rather by the overpowering sound of Emily’s fat filled ass musculature clapping.  

HWAP!!THWAP!PLAP!THWAP!THWAP!WHAP!THWAP!WAP!PLAP!CLAP!HWAP!CLOP!

The mere noise of the titanic mount of meat that Emily, both willingly and unconsciously, flaunted was deafening, but it all made Carly further aroused than before, stuck in this frustrating position to where her diminutive, ‘loli’ size forced her into being held up, making it so she couldn’t thrust into Emma’s throat as much as she could merely prod it. 

That in and of itself would have been acceptable if not for the relentless mashing her prostate was receiving from the blonde twerkslut. The disgustingly large and unkempt slab of meat had absolutely no care about how wasted the poor girl was getting, worn out at double the speed while she had yet to properly waste her tension by thrusting onto the nurse’s neck. 

Meanwhile, to Emma, the entire ordeal felt much different to the one with Alisson. Back there she felt the tall, athletic girl pump her phallic baseball bat into her esophagus with barely any regard for her gag reflex or even breathing. An orgasmic abuse that drove the nurse to the edge with such a powerful display of desire and virility being the first throating she got in her work day. 

While now, with Carly, she just had to sit here and feel the, admittedly huge , cock throb and muck around for a bit, at best pulling back only slightly, and then get back into position. Emma’s plush lips were planted on the girl’s crotch, as she felt like she was being rendered less into an onahole, more into a cocksock. Good in its own right, but the first one was infinitely preferable for the abuse addict. At the very least she was getting a bit of her fill with Alisson.

Carly, however, eventually gave out. Her cock, currently lodged deep into Emma's throat, puked out its rancid white sludge, being buried so deep inside that Emma did not go through the same period of vomiting quite as quickly as the last time.

Alisson, however, felt her cock suddenly become coated in white as she thrusted, suddenly becoming caked in Carly's white, foul slime like a discolored dirty anal. The odd sensation quickly led the tall girl to an orgasm of her own. Second in a row, the amount was significantly smaller than the first, but that was, by now, negligible.

Emma's stomach began to bloat once more, as to where it previously had the overall size of a volleyball, one could equate the new, distended belly of the nurse to the size of a beach ball, only prevented from growing larger due to the overflow that her overstrained, loose holes provided, alongside the natural absorption of semen that all their bodies had.

Like the cocksludge was getting transferred somewhere else within Emma's body, the nurse's balls visibly grew in size, indicating that her body orgasmed, but no ejaculate came out due to the urethral plug. 

Alisson pulled out, taking a step back to admire the swamped mess of Emma's asscheeks, which by now sandwiched a thick layer of grime. Out of sheer curiosity, she pulled one of the sweaty globes to the side only to see that both of the nurse's holes were utterly invisible amidst the mire.

“Where is her pussy?” Alisson pondered out loud, flabbergasted to her core at the sight in front of her. 

Carly was set down on the ground, her softening cock going along well with her tired appearance. The pint-sized teenager laid her bare back against the wall, breathing heavily to gain some energy.

Emily, meanwhile, was tired, but not nearly as much as she was eager. Her pink, skin tight pants had been pulled downward to allow for her cock and balls to hang out, and consequently be used on Carly, but she seemed more and more desperate to actually cum by the minute. 

Emma being in a catatonic state of vomiting semen out of both ends certainly did not give the blonde many opportunities to rid herself of her erection. Furthermore, being the one with the highest sperm amount out of all the class gave all the more reason as to why she should let Emma deflate before having her fill.

This was when an assistant would come in and help Emma by taking over the examination, be it by lack of people applying for the job or the annoying bureaucracy that required a nurse and her assistant’s bodies to be ‘standard’ for examination, aka, lacking any sort of unusual modifications, willing or not, made it so Emma had to power through the insanity, something that took longer than Emily’s wilting patience was willing to concede

Emily was given the choice between the currently placid Sophie, who was at a level of distraction unbridled by the current situation, staring at the ceiling while sitting on Emma’s chair, entirely out of this world. Common, Emily knew more than anyone it was best that she kept to herself. Not everyone could endure Sophie at her utmost. 

Next was Carly, who, a few seconds ago, was impaled by Emily’s pale, slimy meat rod, but she looked far too tired to properly enjoy anything, and besides, the twerkslut wanted some variety.

Her third option was Alisson, who was similarly too drained. As much as Emily liked to climb onto the taller girl and thrust into her like a mating beast, she figured the girl wouldn’t be in the mood, accounting for the two back to back orgasms that Alisson endured. 

And her final option. Power through Emma’s semen vomit and ridiculously sloppy appearance and thrust into the absolute mire of cum that composed the nurse’s insides, ignoring her well-being entirely and giving her what she liked the most.

Emily made her choice without hesitation. 

The very tip of her smegma-riddled glans became instantly mired in Carly and Alisson's cum, cascading out of Emma's gaping maw. The nurse's eyes snapped wide, in a mixture of desperation, shock, and desire pertaining to the incoming throat rape. 

The endless deluge of semen utterly caked Emily's cock and furthermore crotch. The twerkslut unabashedly thrust forward, ignoring the thickness of the slime that swamped the poor nurse's esophagus. The desperate response of her overstuffed body was the sudden expulsion of a heavy clump of semen, coagulated into a wart the size of an apple, expelled in a manner akin to a violent diarrhea of reproductive proportions and purposes. 

The wet sound was unlike that of a fart, not even close, in fact, one could describe it as Emma's lack of capacity to vomit turning to the other end of her digestive track and expelling whatever her mouth couldn't, with a powerful, guttural ‘ BLORT ’ signaling the flood of seed that overpowered and dominated every crevice Emma could, at one point, call her own 

Emily’s dirty length was buried in this mire. She couldn't even feel Emma's flesh. The experience wasn't unlike the times she came in her own pants, just to feel them bloat and fill with her cum like a balloon, to the point where Emily's bottom half was entirely submerged in her own cum, and she'd go on her merry day like that.

At least the crevice, if she could call it that, was warm. Of course, Emily had no need to even process the sickening smell that Emma gave off, putrid down to its very core. The sheer musk of virility combined with sweat and internal fluids of all kinds, made Emma smell like she was, and certainly look like, personified sewage.

If Emily's cock was previously sweaty, coated in smegma and Carly's anal fluids, now it was an entirely different thing, submerged to a point it might bloat via osmosis of the ridiculous amount of semen inside. She was sure if she removed her cock from Emma's throat, she would not be able to see it underneath its putrid, deceivingly white glaze.

Emily grasped Emma’s brown locks, wanting to take support on something before she increased speed, aiming to fully unclog the nurse’s throat. However, she was startled by Emma herself, who grasped the twerkslut’s sweaty asscheeks, sinking her slim fingers in the morbidly obese mounds of lipidic muscle. The pliable flesh bent so easily to the nurse’s whim, that even when blinded by her student’s crotch and utterly reduced to a cock-hungry whore, she could still roll her hands around the spheres of blubber.

A girl of Emily’s kind would have been rendered into a similar insanity to the nurse, having potentially the most sensitive part of her body, not biologically so, but quite literally the strongest trigger of action, meddled with… She absolutely was no exception. She was that kind of girl and she fucking loved it. 

Emily's wet thrusts increased in speed, she was quite literally fucking a coalesced pile of white reproductive sludge but she did so with passion. Emma could similarly only feel the massive fuckrod stir around the juices that flooded her body from mouth to ass.

The twerkslut’s watermelon-sized asscheeks clapped loudly, musculature involuntarily bringing together their fattened flesh, causing loud, but drowned squelching noises of Emily's swamped crevice and furthermore overblown asshole expel its fluids in a desperate call for something to stuff if shut.

Emma's body quaked as her asshole expelled the insane amount of cum dumped inside her at a higher speed. Emily was unknowingly helping to deflate the nurse, but by the way things were going, she would soon make it worse than it ever was. 

“ Uhnhhn… ” Emily moaned, losing grip on her sanity as she neared a mind-shattering orgasm. And this omen came to fruition far too soon. Emma shut her eyes to brace when Emily stopped thrusting. This was the moment

The nurse's asshole launched rope upon rope of cum, there was no space inside, the sludge needed to flood out faster, creating what looked like a cumshot that traveled directly out of her other end, when it was more or less an aggressive push for the slightly older filling to be replaced. 

Emma's belly had reached its size limit in the girth of a beach ball. There was no way for her to take in any more than that. Yet Emily didn't stop. Her balls were just too full. More and more went inside, rendered symmetrical by the expulsion via the other end. Emma could not tell when she stopped feeling a thing

Everything went dark. Not dark as Emily's unlit crotch was, but indeed Emma fainted. There was too much, all at once. 

Her eyes fluttered awake, muffled noise slowly growing coherent. She knew it hadn't been long since she passed out, ten minutes at worst. But still, the image of the infirmary was that of insanity.

Emma shifted her pose to sit properly on the chair, as she looked back at the utter mess, both vision and hearing returning. The rotten smell of cum never left, though. Almost like the acidic feeling in her nose had built up even further during her short moment of unconsciousness. 

The amount of movement grazing her eyes led Emma to take a long few seconds to understand just what was in front of her, and specifically, who was who in that mess. But most importantly, her ears finally adjusting to the world provided quite an odd sort of jumpscare.

“ OhHHH ohhhh YESH! 💞❤️”

WHAP ❤️💞 WHAP!THWAP!WHAP 💓 WHAP 💕 WHAP!THWAP!WHAP ❤️

“ FUuuuuUUUuuck! OHHOHH! 💗💞” 

PLAP 💞 WHAPTHWAPWHAP 💓 PLAP 💕 SHWAP!WHAP! ❤️ PLAP!PLAP!

“ MMPPHHG- FUCK! 💓❤️”

To say that the girls were caked in cum from head to toe would be an understatement. Emma could only make out their skin tones because of the work of gravity (extremely) slowly but surely cleaning them from their icing. It took a few blinks for Emma to figure out where their bodies ended and the pile of sludge began. 

Visible from her position was Emily, or well, her ass, which arguably was her most poignant body part. Emma watched it hammer downward like the blonde was rendered into a beast. She pressed onto Sophie’s similarly ginormous, but significantly paler pair of grease globes. The nurse saw the two pairs of fat infused mass bash onto one another, fighting for space that even a single cheek would be far too large to occupy. 

It was like watching four flaccid watermelons collide. Emma couldn’t even see Emily’s cock among all that ass. The nurse’s cock twitched and throbbed in place, the woman being somewhat disappointed at that, due to workplace rules, she couldn’t cum on the students during work hours. What a damn shame. She swore she’d find whoever decided it’d be a thing and fuck her until she changes it!

But of course, the sight of the ravenous mating press in front of her was only made all the more impressive due to the fact both of the girls were utterly caked in cum. Whose girl was it? Who knows. No one really cared. For all they know, and for what possibility leans towards, it might be a coalescence of the ejaculate of all the in-training cows of Class 3C

The absolute state of their competing asscheeks wouldn’t be as eye-catching, albeit it very much would still be, if not for that the four cheeks were ‘oiled’ up by this white, sludgy fluid, whose viscosity might be the actual antonym of oil or lube. Emma could not see either of their upper halves, but as the pair themselves would agree, that wasn’t an issue whatsoever.

Every time Emily hammered down, two folds of fat formed in each of their asses, a pair in each cheek, a mutual squishiness, displayed by its two longer-lasting ripples, as smaller, but more ephemeral waves cleaved through the masses of fat without any sort of hampering. Perhaps the only thing that broke their symmetry in Emma’s point of view were Emily’s two pomegranate-sized cumtanks bashing against Sophie’s flesh, and their subsequent reactions. 

Moving down like wrecking balls clashing against the water balloons composing the goth’s backside, the fleshy sacks of cum quite convincingly reproduced their steel-based counterparts, appearing close to hardy when clashing against the insane wobbliness of Sophie’s ass. The minor pain of having her ballsack struck against the fat cushions repeatedly, and violently, barely affected Emily. If anything, it only made her thrust faster

Of course, the more Emily pumped, the more cum she plunged out of Sophie’s insides, though it was, of course, difficult to differentiate it from their regular ‘icing’ due to its sheer quantity. Even so, Emily, despite having climaxed at least once inside Sophie, was still going strong without showing signs of fatigue.

THWORP! BLORP! SCHLOP!💗 GLURP! THWOP! PLAP!💕THWACK! BLURP!

The scene in particular was oddly silent, only vocally so, due to the loud squelching noises that their most minute movements produced, a muffled squishiness of the planets of flesh striking one another, almost reminiscent of the noise produced when stepping on mud, or stirring mac n’ cheese. 

Emily was strangely quiet. Sophie was notoriously uncommunicative, but Emily usually didn’t hold back on words. The two must be kissing in this exact moment, so Emma shrugged it off

Meanwhile, right beside the couple’s ‘cute’ moment, was a display of Carly and Alisson’s size difference. One that could be almost considered bullying, if only Alisson was less vocal about her taste for the position

“OHHHH FUCK!💗 MORE! THAT’S IT! GHOOOUUHHH~💗" Alisson squealed, for all her size, her feminine voice rang out into the room. Usually more composed when topping, it took a mere grazing of her prostate to get the accidentally intimidating girl moaning like a whore. 

Alisson’s tall body was firmly laid on the ground, with Carly holding her down via her hips. Emma could see the tiny girl’s cock disappear within the mountains of fat that composed Alisson’s mammoth rump. Her prone position only made all the more apparent the sheer disparity in height and build within this class. The tallest and the shortest, with the former (somehow) being the submissive one.

SMACK! PLAP! THWAP!💗THWWAP! SMACK!💕SMACK! SMACK! THWAP! THWWAP!

Carly bit her lower lip, holding in her own assortment of lewd moans that would only make the entire situation all the louder. While in this position, her head was leveled with Alisson’s shoulders, so she couldn’t exactly kiss the tall girl to muffle their collective mewling, which audibly overshadowed the squelching sounds her thrusting produced

“OOGH! MORE! MORE!💗 PLEASE MORE! THAT’S IT!~💗" Alisson was, easily, the most shameless out of all the girls here present. She was quite loud while getting dicked down, and admittedly, it was pretty cute anyway. 

Several lines of coagulated white cum connected Carly’s crotch to the aspiring athlete’s derriere, needlessly indicating just where she had been, and where she would be, to onlookers. Her tiny body and symmetrically minuscule strength wasn’t enough to pin down Alisson of all girls, so of course, the harsh grip on the raven’s flaring hips was merely symbolic, and it very much worked to make Alisson all the more submissive. 

SMACK! SMACK!💞SMACK! PLAP! THWWAP! CLAP!💗SMACK! PLAP! THWACK!

Emma woke up at a good moment, so that she gained consciousness just fast enough to see Alisson reach yet another climax. From between her sumptuous bust, a powerful jet of that redundant white sludge came flying, sliding past her own bosom and landing within the already ridiculous puddle of cum that almost entirely coated the floor of the infirmary. Emma would have to get the drains in overdrive to fix this mess before the next class came rolling in. 

And shortly before Alisson had reached her limit -or displayed a lack thereof-, Carly followed behind. Due to the mere angling of it all, Emma couldn’t see in full the scope of the pseudo-loli’s ejaculate, but she very much could witness the flying overflow that not only coated the girl’s balls with a surprising amount of strength, but also fly way far, even reaching, and subsequently caking, the walls of the infirmary. 

Emma sighed, her mouth shifting to a cum-glazed smile as she arrived at the inevitable conclusion. Her class would inevitably descend into an orgy. There was no real way to prevent this, the closest to it was having an assistant -perhaps multiple-, which could get the examination over with faster than the girls could get back on their groove. Well, not that that wouldn’t happen, they wouldn’t get sent off immediately after the examination was over, but at least they were free to fuck until the bell rung. 

Emma looked like she was frothing with the amount of white liquid that still resided in her body. Despite spending ten minutes merely expelling the reproductive sludge, there was always more. She would find it endearing if it didn’t make her all wobbly and heavy for the duration of her shift, and even a few hours later. 

For all that Emma wanted to simply sit back and watch, or rather, say ‘fuck it’ and join them at her fullest, she knew she couldn’t. Her job was on the line, and while she was never stingy, and was fully aware that she’d only need a week or so to get back into the cow duties she had forsaken, Emma valued this job as a nurse, and she couldn’t lose it on a whim. She’d much rather improve the profession so she could act out on her whims with no repercussions. She had a lot of time to make it work anyhow. 

Therefore, the examination must continue! Too bad the one person left to make the check-up was Sophie, who, aside from being in the receiving end of a mating press, was also the biggest bottom bitch Emma had ever witnessed. Ok, maybe that was hyperbole, but she was surely in the top ten.

So she hatched a strategy. She’d wait for Emily to cum, and from then on, she’d pull the blonde out, and coerce the goth into completing the examination. Not that Sophie was a disobedient student, but in a horny stupor, Emma knew she couldn’t count on academic good behavior to get what she wanted. 

And the first step, luckily enough, didn’t take long to happen. Potentially due to a dilated urethra, if not a mere diminishing amount of ballsludge in her testicles, Emily was done after only a few seconds. And right before she could carry on thrusting, Emma placed a firm hand on the blonde’s shoulder

“Emily, it’s Sophie’s turn”

“Already up?” Emily smiled, greeting her nurse with a cum-plastered grin. Her breath was foul, and Emma could see why “Also… Yeh, ain’t happening 💔”

“Emily, you understand this is important” Emma looked at Sophie, who mumbled something incoherent under her breath. It probably carried no meaning either, considering her drunken expression

“Tell ya what, if ya make me cum with my ass, I’ll concede ❤️” Emily proposed, and Emma, while sighing, had to agree. She didn’t want to use her cock, mostly because it’d make the (several) hours-long edging session that was her shift all the more unbearable, but well, this was this, that was that.

Emma kneeled on the putrid, viscous slob, her crotch only slightly lower than Emily’s asscrack. Anyhow, the natural upward inclination of her massive cock was enough to compensate. The nurse grabbed onto the teenager’s hips, pulling her back, and downward to make the thrusting easier. The less she thought about what she was doing, the better, this was nothing new. Emily spent about a whole month in Emma’s home if she were to roll everything together. This girl’s ass was already marked by the nurse’s cock. Nothing out of the ordinary. 

Due to being plugged up, Emma’s cock was more sensitive than ever, and the oddly colored anal fluid that immediately struck the nurse’s cock signaled to her that Emily hadn’t yet to get fucked today.

Whatever loads people dumped inside were coagulated with the teenager’s anal mucus, producing another substance entirely, with their thickness averaged, and grossness multiplied. The yellowish sludge flowed out of her overused asshole into the remaining inches of Emma’s veiny fuckrod, giving it just an even further excessive coating of repulsive lube.

“Emily… Who fucked you before class?” Emma asked, halfway out of curiosity, breaking professionalism, on the largest scale she probably could

“Oh! Me mum, me sis, me neighbor, and like… Three gals I met on the street! ” Emily proudly proclaimed “I didn’t catch their names though…” 

With it, Emma was one step closer to losing herself. To have this girl be so slutty that her top priority when meeting someone new was to get their prick in her hungry flesh chasm, rather than even catching their names… That’s not even mentioning the ridiculous amount of people she banged before coming to school.

Admittedly Emma had a routine she had to follow, which entailed a lot of nonsexual preparation, but six people was excessive. Beyond the realm of reasonability or even what anyone would require. Emily was doing it all, doing them all, for the whimsy. A slut of the highest caliber, a girl so unbelievably depraved that within the span of about an hour she fucked six different people, three of which were strangers, on her way to school.

And that’s not even mentioning how quickly she disposed of the revolting, viscous reproductive slurry that should have been weighing her down and bulging out her insides. Where probability pointed, Emily’s hole was just too loose to contain any of it, so it all slid out fast enough for the inflation to be entirely nullified only a few seconds after its existence. 

Of course, none of the previous information was any news to Emma. However, despite already being aware of it all, it didn’t cease to impress. Emily too somehow seemed to exceed her expectations every time they talked, and this was yet another case. The school prohibited actual, labeled relationships between the nurse and any student, but really, Emma was feeling like she might just share this blonde twerkslut with Sophie.

The massive, vein-ridden rod of meat Emma carried between her legs was firmly planted inside the blonde’s hole, just waiting for its owner to start moving. And it didn’t have to wait long, as the grip on the girl’s slim waist tightened, the final warning to the subsequent invasion that Emily was all the more prepared for by lacking preparation.

“O-OHH F-CHUUUCH!~💞” If there was a verbal cumulus of the meaning of ‘undignified’, rolled in with ‘unprofessional’, Emma’s moans were probably the closest things to that . Fuck any semblance of work conduct, this girl pushed Emma over the edge every single day, and she’d be damned if she wouldn’t enjoy this deliverance of judgement. 

Quaking the masses of fat with the fast-paced jabbing of her rod within the well-used hole concealed between the mounds, Emma felt in her forearms the waves rippling through the teenager’s elephantine rump. Emily’s hold weakened on the ground, as her upper half fell directly on top of her girlfriend’s own. 

BLURP! SMACK!💞SMACK! THWAP! THWWAP! CLAP!💗SMACK! PLAP! THWACK!

“O-OooOOOH~💗” Emma had to use every ounce of self-control in her body in order not to spout the most deranged of words towards her student. One thing was to moan like a beast, another was to moan like a whore. 

Of course, merely grasping her hips wasn’t enough, thrusting from the ground wasn’t enough. Emma couldn’t keep it at that. She couldn’t hope to match the sheer power of that rump. It didn’t matter how much Emily bit her lips in an attempt to keep her moaning low as to not show weakness, paradoxically displaying that the nurse was in fact doing more than the blonde expected, only motivated Emma to go further than this

THWORP! BLORP! SCHLOP!💗 GLURP! THWOP! PLAP!💕THWACK! BLURP!

“O-Oohhhh... 💕 💞💞HooOoouuhhh…” Emma howled, her sanity being continuously tested by the sheer mass of flesh she currently dueled against. 

Shifting her position into an uncomfortable squat, Emma grasped onto Emily’s pants, which had been pulled down a while ago, yet remained on her body, accentuating the exaggerated fat that laid above the fabric. Her hips aggressively mashed the wobbly wagon of ass that Emily had on her backside, sloshing it around and further caking it in the excessive amount of ballsludge that entirely coated the ground, and the girls themselves.

Emma knew she couldn’t cum, but she’d sure as hell enjoy this. 

Emily twitched forward as Emma slammed her hips against her gigantic rump once more, the smegma-ridden, plugged up, foul-smelling lump of vascular flesh aggressively hammered against her prostate, all the while Emily drooled through her thick lips, her saliva easily passing through her clenched teeth and falling onto her girlfriend’s face

That was her predicament. Getting her guts shredded by the school nurse’s absurdly large fuckrod with the older woman lacking even a modicum of regard for Emily’s dignity. It was too much for her to handle. Sophie licked her lips watching her girlfriend get fucked, she too was enjoying how absurdly turgid Emily was inside her. It was a matter of time until she came yet again

But before that happened, Emily had to unleash what had been building up in her throat for a long time now

“F-FUCKH! YER DICK IS THE BESHT! GOUGE MY FYUCKIN INSHIDES~!💞💕” Emily mewled, loudly and finally proclaiming just how cockdrunk she had become. Similar to how the nurse was always amused at Emily’s depravity, the blonde’s reaction to Emma’s cock wasn’t any different. “AAhHHhAAh~!! FUCKIN’ GAPE ME MS. EMMA!!💕”

Those desperate claims for more only served to further force Emma into slamming more and more of that disgusting slab of meat inside the sixteen year old. Words on her part couldn’t even come close to explaining just how much she wanted to blast her full of her patented yellowish, discolored ballslop to mark that ridiculous shelf of ass as her own, but her work did not allow for it.

With one final thrust, a last jab at Emily’s overworked prostate, the blonde finally climaxed, almost exclusively via her ass. 

“O-oOooUGH!~” Emma groaned, feeling the painful tightness of her urethra, and having to suffer through her inability to ejaculate. 

“G-GODDHEESSH F-FYUCHK!💕💕💞” Emily, on the other hand, very verbally enjoyed her own form of climax, a satisfying conclusion and culmination of her true desire to get fucked. 

Sophie felt yet another load begin to descend her fat-assed girlfriend’s overblown urethra to end this round. The goth barely registered this load amongst the already copious amount of cum that Emily herself had dumped. She couldn’t paint Sophie’s guts white, for that they already had been bleached, by herself at that.

Emma fell down on her own ass, her eyes clenched shut and palms tightened into fists in order to brace for the overwhelming sensitivity of her cock. She couldn’t see, but very much could feel just how hard she was, how her monstrous fuckstick twitched and throbbed in desperation, unable to cum due to the plug that shut off its one way to reach a satisfying climax.

The plug reached about halfway down her urethra, and due to the thickness of Emma’s ballslop, which could be described as slightly less viscous honey, didn’t have enough space to build up force to push it off, meaning that Emma was entirely, and painfully, shut. 

But of course, her dry orgasm was inevitably reached anyhow, with the bulging of her ballsack to the size of a single watermelon, she needed to cum, and every time she orgasmed, whether she released some of her reproductive sludge or not, her body was fooled into ‘replenishing’ the reserves. At least, by now, she had reached her size limit. 

Despite how painfully sensitive her crotch was, Emma could at least rest easy knowing that the way to Sophie was clear. Emily was limp on top of the goth, but as soon as Emma gained enough strength to pry her off, it’d be free game

“S-sophie… It’s your turn…” Emma groaned, biting her cum-coated lip in a vain attempt to surpass the overwhelming sensitivity that plagued her crotch.

Emma’s drunken words reached the goth’s ears, judging by the fidgeting motion that became all too visible with the wobbling of the pair of stacked asscheeks, and slotted right between the slimy middle of Sophie’s pale fat globes was Emily’s soft cock. With a relative amount of carelessness, the goth pushed Emily to the puddle, but remained in that same position, legs spread wide, back against the floor. 

As a taunt, Sophie opened her mouth, letting her pierced tongue roll out. Of course, this all was worthless, Emma would inevitably do what she had to do, but even so, Sophie was going for the maximum that the nurse could offer.

Emma snapped forward, getting on all fours as she crawled towards Sophie. The goth, due to having her upper body exposed to air, finally allowed her elephantine cock to properly display its length in clear air. 

As if it distorted reality around itself, the imposing pillar of meat was easily thicker than Emma’s arm, and probably just as long, perhaps falling just short of her wrist. The proportion-excessive beast of a fuckstick was an exaggerated display of virility when attached to a girl so submissive and bottom-inclined. It was, of course, riddled with veins, with at their thickest, sharing width with Emma’s thumb. Of course, these vascular tubes branched out into smaller and smaller bloodways, until they disappeared within the grease-covered flesh of the cock.

The ridiculous size of the beast should, for all intents and purposes, scare off Emma, or at least, on accounts that she was indeed a massive masochist, make it impossible for the nurse to accomplish her task of throating the damn thing. However, this hypothetically sisyphean task wasn’t even close to something Emma couldn’t accomplish. She did it almost every day, for that matter

Emma's tongue encircled the massive slab of greasy cockmeat, sliding across the thick wads of smegma that utterly caked its crimson cockhead. Each chunk was as disgusting as the last, their musky, salty taste piling up to an ever escalating eye watering experience. Emma, of course, enjoyed it all throughout, this taste for the funk strengthened by just how seemingly endless it was. 

She slathered her tongue across the funk and yet no matter how much she scraped up, the cockhead was as disgustingly dirty as before. Both of her hands slid across the sex-glazed flesh of the turgid beast, feeling the bodily grease left behind by a multitude of people, for a multitude of reasons.

Emma, without further ado, dislodged her entire jaw, engulfing half of the fist-sized cockhead within her outstretched maw. It was most probably too much, and it certainly didn't help that Sophie was forcing the nurse to do all the work, but work was work, and she was going to pull through with this

Emma's head painfully descended as her airways became increasingly blocked. She could feel the skin of her neck stretching more and more to properly bulge out the sheer mass she was willingly throating

From her nostrils, a splash of mucus launched into Sophie's crotch, a congealed mixture of saliva and snot, born from her inability to expel anything, no matter how small and insignificant in amount, out of her mouth, given that it was already stretched beyond its natural limit. 

This did not, by any stretch of the imagination, imply that its insides lacked any sort of moisture. However, the scale of such only came into the cum-soaked goth’s view when Emma pulled her head back, giving visibility to the translucently glossed slab of meat, utterly coated in the nurse’s throat slime. 

Emma tilted her eyes forward with difficulty, taking a peek at the almost smug goth, who supported her head with both her hands and laid in potentially the most placid pose Emma had seen for anyone she was giving head to. This wasn’t just a difficult procedure, given the girth the nurse had to somehow lodge in her esophagus, but it was also a vehement disrespect!

She knew better than to imagine that her fingers would even be felt inside of Sophie’s overused insides, but as with most problems in this world, the issue with the plan wasn’t the idea, but rather the scale. AKA. Do that, but bigger. 

Closing a tight fist and aiming into the cum-soaked crevice, Emma felt no difficulty sliding her hand inside, feeling around the unsurprisingly semen-glossed interior of Sophie’s anus. There was just so much… How could she even find Sophie’s prostate like that?

And once again, like with most problems, just do it hard enough until it works out

So of course, without delay, Emma plunged half of her arm into the teenager’s insides. All the way down to the elbow, her slim, albeit sizeable when pocketed inside another’s body, arm had been halfway through stored inside of Sophie, who, despite very much feeling the utter invasion of her insides, had her posture and expression remain unchanged.

Meanwhile, to Emma, the cum-soaked asshole felt endless. Despite the depth of her arm, she had yet to reach any meaningful mound of guts. The outer ring didn’t even attempt to clench, it was all too used to this sort of abuse by now, it in fact, wanted more, more that the nurse couldn’t provide without using her cock. 

But that would be hard to access while she had her lips firmly planted against Sophie’s crotch. Either way, Emma had to remind herself that the goth was unlike any girl she had seen before in her many, many years as a nurse, and even before that. 

Emma, with frustration now driving her movements, pulled her head up, reaching about halfway through the gargantuan fuckbeast’s length, before collapsing back down again. Alongside it, as if a machine driven by an intricate mechanism, her arm pulled back, and was driven back inside of the hole at an equal pace. 

GLUHHK!GLORP!GLUCK!GLRUCK!GLARK❤️GLUCK!GLORK!GLORK!GLUCK!GLUCK!

Her routine of closing back into Sophie's groin, pulling back until halfway through, and getting back in was effective… In doing absolutely nothing.

As more time passed with a complete lack of reaction on Sophie's part, down to an anxious twitch of the gigantic member that indicated a closeness to a climax, Emma had an idea.

Pulling out her arm, Emma had the very simple plan of just switching holes. The fatty reproductive duct that Sophie called a pussy was right there, jutting out, yet, as taboo would put it, you don't mess with it unless specifically allowed to

Emma figured she had a pass, and besides… Not like Sophie would complain.

The nigh virginal hole didn't immediately accept Emma's cum glazed fist. Rather, it effectively washed off its creamy white coating with a spray of juices. The translucent gunk launched out of the dark red, fleshy hole wasn't enough to clean off everything though.

Emma tried again, she pushed her fist against her vulva and met disappointment. Perhaps if she took a slower approach, it'd come full circle eventually. The nurse opened her fingers, and rather stabbed all but the thumb inside Sophie's pussy.

The reaction was instantaneous. A full body jolt of unexpected contact that for sure, forced her invisible eyes to widen in shock, her expression, from a smug smile it shifted into a worried, but ultimately positively anxious scowl.

Emma would smile, if her lips still had the ability to do so.

However, just four slim fingers weren't enough to finish the ‘punishment’ Emma wanted to instill. With enough force, which wasn't much, her palm slid inside. And now, while open, her hand was now buried in Sophie's pussy. It'd be an achievement if it wasn't just the very start of Emma's strategy.

The soppy cuntflesh haphazardly ejected more and more of its translucent slime, entirely virgin to this day, Sophie pulled her tongue back, and now, her only reaction to the overall situation was an intense lip bite that almost described the amount of pleasure she was enduring when taken to the context of its recipient. 

For its transparency, the syrup itself was about as stenchful as the rest of the fluids that so utterly and completely caked the girls, and Emma herself. The drooling crevice, despite its convulsing and quivering soggy flesh, practically begged for further destruction, with Emma finding it quite difficult to go beyond her wrist in her fisting. 

Sophie’s back was arched while she remained grounded, and Emma, in the want to see the girl utterly suffer through the jolts of pleasure she caused, as a consequence for her earlier smugness, pulled out of the rod sitting incredibly hard in the goth’s crotch. Her legs were spasming, but the movement was soon stopped by a third wheel joining the scene once more. 

“I’ll hold her down! Break her fucking cunt! 💓” Emily cracked a cum-glazed smile, reaching for Sophie’s legs and pulling them until the goth was in a grounded full nelson. With a few resistanceless moves, Sophie was lifted off until she rested right on Emily’s knees, her body diagonally downward, to make the entire scene all the more humiliating

“Emily… You bitch-” Sophie half-heartedly insulted, but this only made the blonde further smug. 

Emma wriggled her fist in place, attempting to somehow get the cuntflesh to widen just enough to get more of her arm inside. It was but a matter of time and with a bit of elbow grease -a hypothetical which Sophie would thank very much if rendered into literality-, Emma was able to get halfway through her forearm, until her fist had been stopped not due to a lack of ability to push forward, but rather her own choice, given she had reached quite a point of interest

“You know what this is, right here, Sophie?” Emma asked as she prodded her destination with the fist, the minuscule pushes and pulls forcing the girl to squirm in her submission . With Emily’s allowance, Sophie managed to nod negatively “Oh, you don’t! You’d better pay attention to your biology classes… Oh well, it’s fine! That, right there, is your cervix!”

Oh, she knew what the cervix was. Her mother had squirmed and moaned all about it when her sister was conceived. Sophie had always kept her pussy for the one moment she actually decided to have a kid, which, while not uncommon in a world of this sort, where vaginal sex is considered to be extremely taboo for strangers -ignoring the fact that impregnation is an extremely difficult feat in and of itself-, Sophie didn’t even try to do anything with her pussy, not even playing with toys.

This has inevitably led to it being extremely sensitive to stimuli such as a mere fisting. Girls like Emily, who have never had children, have their pussies be just a secondary hole. But the neglect the goth has been guilty of when it came to her reproductive canal led to it becoming this drooling mass of soppy tissue, glazed along by its smelly translucent syrup, all the while it silently begged to realize its intended purpose

And now more than ever was it teased, but not fulfilled. 

Emma forced her hand deeper, finally meeting a meaningful sort of resistance since the initial punch, for one second, she wondered if she’d need to take it slow again, going finger by finger as a means to widen up the hole until it finally managed to sustain the abuse the nurse was applying as a sort of unprofessional punishment

But no, that idea was discarded as swiftly as it came. By now, Sophie should be more than ready for what was coming to her. 

SCHLRK💕PLRP!SCHLRK!SCHLURP💞SCHLRK!PLRP!PLRP!SCHLRK💗SCHLURP

Emma’s fist was rolled back outside of the soaked crevice, before being aggressively punched back inside. The plan was simple and cyclical. The nurse would punch Sophie’s cervix until it conceded, letting her fist into the teenager’s womb.

The sopping wet socket went through a display of ‘blowing out’ in real time, with Emma watching her efforts pay off as the fatty mass of reproductive flesh jutted out more and more, growing redder, while the skin-less folds of the vulva appeared further and further vibrant in color. The overall shape of Sophie’s genitalia appeared to be morphed, growing into an oddly grotesque shape and look.

Emma herself didn’t seem to find any weakness in Sophie’s cervix outside of the mashed mound of meat rendered as such by the fairly small amount of the strength the adult -but still quite weak- woman could provide. Due to the outside of her fingers not being quite as sensitive as the rest of her hand, Emma didn’t notice the cervix’s opening growing ever so slightly frailer.

SCHLRK💖PLRP!SCHLRK!SCHLURP💞SCHLECK!PLRP!PLRP!SCHLOCK❤️SCHLURP

Sophie squirmed and groaned, silently taking in the abuse with a desperation to escape. Of course, this was not even close to being due to any sort of pain or genuine discomfort, but rather, an overloading of her senses due to the frankly insane stimulation that Emma was providing her via the repeated, and violent, mashing of her womb’s outer walls.

This end result was not what she predicted. Sophie had her predilections. First of all, she only topped on a very specific set of occasions for similarly numerous, but specific reasons. Furthermore, when getting topped, she much preferred a real cock to any fakes, and that included dildoes. And all the while, her pussy went untouched

It just never looked attractive. It felt all too… Perfect, as she’d put it. A hole designed to get fucked. It was barely any interesting, unlike the subversion of nature itself on the matter of using the back hole, one meant entirely for excretion, for sexual pleasure. Call it a phase, but Sophie got off on the idea that she was rebelling against her own body. 

But now she was getting proven wrong, aggressively so. Emma’s intention was to make it hurt. To throw Sophie off of her comfort zone in the most brutal way she could, and a part of the goth knew, said part being the last remains of her mental stability, that Emma wouldn’t stop until she got what she wanted

Much like Sophie rebelled against her body, she’d rebel against Emma, no matter how much strength, she would hold out until the nurse tired, and then, prove her undisputable superiority when it came to sex, the one who could overcome something as entirely one-sided as fisting, in a virgin hole, with a smile on her lips!

And then Emma broke through the cervix.

After a thorough gouging, mashing and beating, there was no chance that Sophie’s vagina would be the same. And this was easily the first sign of this warping and deforming was the invasion of her womb

Emma’s fist didn’t just cross through the tight crevice that was Sophie’s cervix, gently stopping due to some sort of stun or surprise. No, she didn’t.

The punch didn’t subside until the walls of Sophie’s womb were socked like Emma was practicing martial arts. The goth’s lung emptied, and she was forced to spit out some of the cum she ingested in the multitude of kisses she had with Emily. 

“H-HOLY S-SHIEET!💞” Sophie moaned, for the first time, throughout all of Emily’s relationship with her, or Emma’s examinations, did the goth moan. The nurse, furthermore motivated to continue shredding whatever of the soggy cuntflesh remained unbeaten. “F-FYUCKHHH! MOARH! 💕💕 MOARH!”

SCHLRK💖PLRP!SCHLRK!SCHLURP💞SCHLECK!PLRP!PLRP!SCHLOCK❤️SCHLURP

The aggressive fisting continued. Emma didn’t plan to let up until her arm was tired of moving to and fro, punching the back of Sophie’s womb into what would eventually feel like a mashed mount of meat. While taboo, there were women who had their pussies dilated just as much, if not more than their assholes, leading to quite attractive results. Emma would put in the effort if she had the time… But maybe Sophie could reach those heights

Emma hilted her forearm once again in Sophie’s cunt, sliding past the mushy, beaten insides, and feeling just how utterly broken the girl’s innards were. Emma looked at Sophie’s drunken, star-eyed expression as her fringe finally tilted enough for her blue eyes to be visible. She looked just so cute…

That’s when it struck her! Sophie’s cum! -Unfortunately not literally- Emma socketed the girl’s elephantine cock once again in her throat, easily dislodging and unhinging her jaw due to the desperation. Luckily enough, the thing was so large that it easily took a good few seconds for the cum to flood out. 

Emma, due to the length of the beast itself, could only feel it spasm within her esophagus, as all the smelly white gunk that Sophie produced was sent immediately down to her stomach, without any crossing at her throat, perhaps at worst in overflow, but then again, it wasn’t exactly easy to get there, given that it cascaded out of her asshole far before it built up enough to be vomited

From the loosened folds of her bottom hole, Emma felt the deluge begin once more. The sludge didn’t come out entirely yellow, like normal cum, but it wasn’t pure white like with the other girls… She’d have to increase the medication, Emma noted. It was only slightly discolored, maybe there was a market for this, but innovation wasn’t really her job.

And after a long minute, Sophie was done. Emma could be hardly fazed, and the lack of any other spunk clogging her stomach made it for a relatively easy containment. Emma pulled her arm out of Sophie’s womb with one powerful rollback, and to confirm the claim that Sophie’s cervix had indeed been mashed, the goth’s womb had prolapsed out with a beaten red exterior, grimed in a slightly white sludge, which was significantly more translucent due to the pussy slime that already lied there. 

The nurse, realizing Sophie was entirely done as she began to soften, got back up, stumbling into the examination chair, and simply throwing herself on it. Her eyes went to the ceiling, as she allowed the symphony of flesh play out to her left. There was no need to waste herself even further joining in the orgy, even if she reached her limit in size when it came to her testicles, and she could still bottom just fine, she chose to abstain.

Besides, she still had like, six classes to examine just today…

Orange painted the skies as the day came to an end. Night would soon ink the skies black, the street lights preemptively lit awake, leading Emma's way back to the station.

Tired, Emma barely regarded her surroundings as she retread the same path from earlier. Of course, only one stop before the station. Starfucks, the cafeteria she usually went to every day after work, just to get a quick fix before dinner. Said dinner, of course, was cum straight from the source, but potato potato at this point.

As the nurse, clad only in her yellow lab coat, carrying the red buttplug in a pocket, approached her destination, the more visible it became that Starfucks was full today. A line with at least five people outside of the cafe itself . Emma wouldn't, in any possible situation, take a line as big as this. 

A bit bummed because her ‘coffee’ was outright canceled for today, Emma had a stroke of luck when looking at the other side of the line, where someone was seemingly frustrated, for the exact same reason. Emma could only see the top of the disappointed girl’s head, but they should be roughly the same “age” range. 

Emma wanted to get a better look, so she waltzed around the line, libidinous, but omitted intentions were basically the only thing driving her increasingly decayed mind. Her brain had gone through a painstakingly long melting throughout the day, and now she wanted to get the process complete, with a total stranger

Upon approaching, Emma truly did get a better look. A very good one at that. This girl was about half a head shorter than Emma. She had black hair, tied in a bun, while two strands hung in front, framing her face in a manner some might consider cute. Her pale, blemishless face was also of note, featuring plush, red-painted lips that jutted out of her lower face without distorting its overall rounded structure. 

But of course, what attracted Emma’s eyes wasn’t that, those common features that a less libido-addled brain would consider were, at best, the least of the nurse’s concerns. With a body like that, this cute girl might as well be a disfigured monster and Emma wouldn’t think twice to bring her home.

Hanging in front of her chest was a pair of fat-filled teardrops, its absurd scale clearly outsizing her head, the duo of breasts, independently of their melon-like weight and size, carried a perk that allowed them to almost weightlessly float, remaining pointing forward, while said firmness was only further displayed by the ridiculous excuse of a garment this girl chose to wear

A pink t-shirt, whose looseness originally only entailed a display of her shoulder, and at best, a bit of her bust, was stretched beyond the realm of reasonability, to the point where its oversized looseness was all but rendered worthless, with the girl’s midriff and belly being entirely exposed, as the shirt itself barely even made it past the girl’s breasts, the concept of covering anything else was a comical idea.

The fabric itself, for as loose as it was, was also incredibly thin. Emma could tell it didn’t start out like that, given the uneven amount of wear the pink shirt displayed, such as the sleeves being considerably more saturated than the torso itself. The “shirt” itself could have easily been mistaken by a torn convenience store bag, stretched to its absolute limit, and now only adding a translucent hue to the visible bust. 

Emma also subconsciously noted how darker colored the girl’s arms were, and of course, the realization didn’t come to her brain quite yet, but she had indeed noticed the sleeves of tattoos the girl had, one in each arm, both of them being a seemingly thousand-fold amount of roses drawn together, now bleached into a greenish tone.

The girl’s breasts were almost entirely revealed by the sheer inability of the shirt to even conceptualize the idea of decency, given that the large, palm-sized, pinkish nipples of the girl became visible without a shred of resistance. The beaks themselves shared a radius with a coin, all the while they jutted out further than the already protruding areola

But of course, Emma’s eyes never lingered on one’s torso, they always descended further, to check out the rest of the package she was so intent on consuming whole. And her eyes, as anticipated, had plenty to feast on. 

Unfortunately clad in fabric, the girl’s underside provided a peek, but not a reveal of her bottoms. A black buruma was the only thing keeping her package out of clear air, both in front and behind. Of course, this piece of cloth didn’t commit the crime of attempted decency without proper, and instantaneous punishment. The fabric, for all its sporty nature, was drenched wet, to the point where Emma could see the utter mire of fluids that escaped via the leg holes and made the inner sides of the girl’s thighs swamped. 

In front, the bulge formed was… Oddly small. Its size was easily comparable to if the girl had stuffed two grapefruits under there, but Emma still found it odd how there appeared to be a total lack of a shaft.

Emma, regardless of the cloth itself, could see the manner in which her slim waist suddenly flared into massive, breed-oriented hips that invited Emma to grab them in a domineering hold, and pull them down onto her eager, grotesque fuck-beast that had spent too long marinating on itself, and now wanted, no, needed a hole to dump its furthermore insultingly rancid allegedly reproductive puke. 

And the first step to achieve her desire, she took. Emma pretended to walk past, an action needlessly inconspicuous, given the girl was currently distracted in her phone. Startling her into attention, the nurse’s soft, but ravenous hands dug into the flare of the girl’s hips, all the while she managed to slide her monstrous cock between the girl’s thick thighs

“Holy shit-” The girl huffed, her short adrenaline burst coming to an end as she bore witness to the sheer meat pole between her legs. “Wanna fuck?❤️”

“Right here… Yeah~💞” Emma gurgled, her cute, thin voice sounding almost predatory when taking her current predicament into account

“Nuh uh!” The girl sadistic as ever, tip-toed her way out of Emma’s hold, and stood directly opposite to her, all her disappointment for her lack of a drink suddenly dissipated “We’re going to your place first”

Said sadism wasn’t only a matter of law, given that sex in most public spaces was prohibited due to the possible danger of a massive orgy forming on its own, and blocking the roads, but there was absolutely no need for the girl to suggest Emma’s home of all places, since a plenty of establishments allowed sex within their borders, or even the trains themselves gave the green card for it, in the condition that the cart was mostly vacant.

The only real punishment was, of course, a week or two in the penitentiary. What happened there? Nonstop sex, obviously, and Emma herself had willingly gotten caught, for a public indecency crime she also voluntarily partook to achieve that result, once before just to see how it was. Enjoyable, but it got repetitive after a while. 

Emma, for a few good seconds, stared at the stranger, stunned and trying her very best to formulate a plan for the following minutes of travel, none of which involved anything more complex than her usual trek back home, but regardless, the manner in which her mind quickly devolved into pure, unadulterated degeneracy, now unfiltered by professionalism, made it hard for her to be able to do any of the bare minimum acts she’d usually take

“Oooh… Ok” The first sound Emma’s thick, pube-addled lips produced wasn’t a coo as much as it was a failure at properly forming the first word she actually managed to puke out in her difficulty thinking. The girl either didn’t know, or didn’t care for, just how pent up Emma was. Probability laid on the second option. 

Emma, in the remains of whatever sanity she still had, a wilting amount, for that matter, turned dead around, in an actually successful attempt to get the stranger out of her mind, and by consequence, focus at least a little bit on getting there, so she could properly get the good stuff, rather than a half-assed fuck in the middle of the road. 

She stumbled her way to the train station, followed close behind by the girl. Emma didn’t dare to turn back, fearing that her stupor of their first meeting would be incited once more. This continuous, willing abstinence from looking at her now fuck buddy came to a halt when both boarded the train back home

Aoi wasn’t there, given she traveled back to where she came from at a later hour. 

Emma sat in one of the many vacant seats while looking dead ahead, happy that no one else was on the train to incite her lust. The girl, meanwhile, seemed intent on talking, whether it was an innocent act to get to know Emma better, or if it was a ploy to drive the nurse further to the edge, she couldn’t tell

“I don’t even know your name, do I?” The girl pondered “Name’s Anne, and yours?”

“E- Emma…” She blurted out. 

“Where do you work?” Anne asked “I’m only here for a spa my friend recommended, but seeing you, I think I might be around more often”

“I- I’m a nurse… A- at Twin Dicks Middle-High School…” Once again, through an intense effort, Emma formed a coherent phrase.

“A nurse! Oh that’s why you’re so pent up! I heard that you can’t cum during your entire shift… Man, it must be a nightmare… I don’t have a job though, so I don’t really know but you don’t look well off” Anne’s conversation skills were perfectly fine, quite a shame given Emma didn’t have enough brainpower to comprehend, let alone respond, to most of what she was saying

But soon enough, to Emma’s delight, the train arrived at its destination before she burst in a multitude of ways. The way to her apartment was similarly silent, with Emma refusing to even reply to a mere blurb that Anne spelled out, her honeyed voice making it more difficult than it should to take her off of her mind. 

The door was, of course, unlocked, so Emma, as she attempted to walk inside, was pushed out of the way by Anne, who rushed deeper into the house in such a speed that, in another world, could be confused for an attempt at a lightning robbery. What she truly intended, however, was to rid herself of her clothes, away from Emma’s sight, mostly to irritate her further. 

The sight of Emma’s now artificially lit apartment was comforting. Yellowish walls (once white), alongside a plethora of wooden furniture that had clearly seen better days, and pretty much everything made out of fabric, aka the couch, the rugs and the curtains, were encrusted in a gross layer of dried cum

Emma sighed, figuring that now, there was no need for any sort of restraints. She closed the door, and tossed her coat to the floor. With about as much regard, Emma let herself fall on her couch, legs wide open as she awaited for Anne’s return. In such a position, the nurse came to realize just how big she had gotten

Abstinence leads to growth. Of course, for said growth to be permanent, at least a few days of carnal purity was needed, something which Emma would never abide by, but the growth itself was already visible at such a moment.

It is said that every girl has two “permanent” cock sizes. One which is the natural state of its stature, being the size Emma was at the morning, when she woke up. It wouldn’t grow any longer naturally, given she had reached adulthood. Furthermore, in a state of prolonged abstinence, the flesh expands and the spongy insides of the phallus will grow in size, reaching its maximum length. 

For Emma, her natural length was 33 inches, while her maximum size was 41 inches long. 

And this length has been reached today. To reach one’s maximum, abstinence would often need to last a day or two, but due to Emma’s constant lack of ejaculations during the day, how easily she could reach her max began to increase, and potentially, maintaining the habit could cause the growth to be permanent

This meant that by the end of today, she should go back to normal… Or maybe not, really, any day now it was bound to happen. 

Emma had to take a mental reprieve worth a few seconds to be able to properly analyze the grotesque spectacle that had first reached its peak. Transfixed, the nurse slowly rose her eyes from its pinkish base until it became evident her foreskin wasn’t sufficient, and roughly halfway through the insanely sized shaft, with a girth comparable to Emma’s bicep, perhaps a bit thicker, the skin had entirely loosened, letting go of the smegma-encrusted sensitive flesh of Emma’s cock’s innards

Its length should be comparable to two of Emma’s forearms stacked on top of one another, potentially dwarfing her arm, if neglecting her hand and shoulder. This, in and of itself wouldn’t have been that much of an achievement, if it wasn’t as thick as it was.

Of course, not even this flesh was given the privilege of being regularly tainted, with a disgusting purplish hue overtaking the upper half of the flesh. Of course, such claim was valid to the very small bits that Emma could even see, given that most of the upper shaft was covered by a vomit-yellow hue of smegma, utterly debasing any attempt at cleanliness provided by the excess sexuality and fertility contained within the absurd masculine member. Emma’s already rotten semen coagulated into smegma at an insanely fast degree, and even if this was no different for any girl in the entire world, the fact that now she could see the inner workings of her thick cock’s structure proved to be quite the humbling view. 

Emma grasped onto the base of the beast, immediately coming into contact with the oddly turgid, serpentine veins that were so full of her blood they might as well be solid when considering how prominent they were. She felt in her palm the veins tremble and bulge, squirming as they carried their intense cycle of blood directed entirely to the ginormous fuckrod.

Emma allowed her eyes to continue rising through the sludge-like sea of smegma, eventually reaching the orange-sized glans that seemed to have fattened alongside the shaft itself. This was utterly ridiculous. She had become a virile monster during her day at work, and now she needed a reprieve from this pleasurable pain of containment. She needed to finally release the deeply coagulated sperm that was paining her since the start of her work day. And Anne sure was taking her time doing whatever the hell in there

But eventually, the tattooed young adult popped by the living room once again, nearly naked, and there, half of Emma’s questions were answered. There were only two, though. 

Anne was almost naked. She wore a single pair of black panties, so thin these would potentially snap if she merely tugged at them. What differed these panties from a normal set was the small metal object at its crotch. It was a nail-sized plate, which somehow entirely blocked Anne’s shaft. There were small holes all throughout it, allowing for a continuous dribble of her discolored, off-white precum.

Emma could see the thick snaking trail of the precum so thick it might as well be sperm itself, meandering down into the bathroom. The fact that she actively leaked while casually moving about was enough to get Emma’s own cock to puke out a honey-thick glob of yellowish precum, which managed to slide past the urethral beads, given they didn’t need to build up quite as much force. 

“No, I’m not cockless” Anne laughed, dispelling the assumption of something that by itself, was impossible. She crossed her tattooed arms while smirking, as she noticed that Emma’s confused eyes were centered on the small metallic pin in her crotch. Oddly enough, the girl’s balls were still visible, and they were about what Emma would have expected given the bulge in her buruma earlier. 

A pair of coconut-sized nuts hung between Anne’s legs. This pair had entirely stretched out the usually wrinkly skin of the testicles, its veins bulging out and furthering just how packed its innards were by how the pair passively squirmed and gurgled. The fact that these were dripping in sweat and cockgrease only added to Emma’s already powerful desire to slather her tongue across them

“I came here because I knew you could take my size… I mean, we’re the exact same” Anne explained, also elaborating that usually, she’d have refused the proposal. “Girls as big as us have a tendency to… Well… It’s easy to get addicted~ 💓”

Anne slowly reached down to her panties, before tugging on its string, and much like expected, the black thing ripped with very little force, and as such, the whole thing fell to the ground. As if it had yet to adapt to the new space provided to it, the tucked in cockmeat remained sheathed inside. Its putrid, rotten stench filled the room faster than the physical mass reached clear air. 

Until the thing snapped out of its self-imposed containment like a snake lunging at its prey. A forearm sized girth became visible. Overall, it wasn’t anything special, impeccably dirty with its greasy, sweaty flesh and thick, bulging veins. 

“I was just filling the bathtub, by the way” While Anne casually explained her absence, the turgid mass began to grow, expanding roughly into the length of 30 inches. By that point, it hadn’t yet hardened, but its overall appearance began to be unveiled. Its smegma-encrusted cockhead once more became visible, the stench of a different girlcock immediately competed for dominance in the living room, as Emma’s own rancid aroma fought against the invader. 

Despite Anne not being hard yet, the combined heat and musk of the two disgusting meat logs the girls carried between their legs made the entire living room stuffy. Emma felt herself begin to sweat, and she could see the same was true for Anne. The air was difficult, but delicious to breathe, as the rotten smell of coagulated virility condensed into a reproductive sewage that once more hardened into a chewy, decayed mass entirely flooded the room itself

Suddenly, Anne’s urethra began to blink, of course, the hole, having the width of a thumb, was quite easily detectable, even in the dark red mass of her visible cockhead. 

“So… Get up, let’s take a bath!” Anne invited casually, her tone not quite chirping any louder than her voice usually went. Her entire lack of reaction to how her underside moved was yet more proof that the thing between her legs had a life of its own

The gurgling fuckbeast’s urethra swelled open, and from it, a black, latex object became visible with its rounded off end. Anne merely raised a brow, tilting her head to the side as if wondering what would make Emma so entranced. The thick log of latex that had been stuffed inside Anne’s urethra was effectively shat out of the cockhole with how slow and wet the whole view was

Inches of latex slowly crossed the already dilated, meaty urethra, accompanied by the cock, what of it was already visible, clenched and throbbed, its thick veins bulging out further, titillating as they disgustingly pulsed with their worm-thick girth providing ample view into their desperate trembles. 

The length of the greasy, sperm-covered latex continued to pile up underneath Anne, and finally, the single torrent of latex, used to contain her further by utterly blocking her spermways, was all on the ground, coiled up with the approximate length of an average snake, with the thickness of a big toe. Anne’s urethra gaped, attempting to blink but its flesh was far too distorted to close, a state now permanent, only prevented when the rest of her innards were so compressed that the opening was forced to loosely clench. 

“ No… ” Emma shook her head. Fuck going to the bathroom to actually have sex. She needed it now.

Before Anne could fully harden, nor realize what the nurse had replied, Emma lunged forward like a mad beast, overpowering the girl and throwing her on the couch with her belly up. 

“Pst, impatient” Anne sighed, smiling while not fighting back whatsoever against whatever Emma was about to do.

First, the nurse raised Anne’s legs, and by extension, her gigantic lower half to the level of her crotch. Only when she could feel Anne’s meaty, wet pussy spray its fetid sludge onto her shaft, was Emma satisfied with the height. Anne only smiled, seeing the looming, gigantic pile of disgusting cockmeat that would get promptly stuffed into her for the whole night, potentially for the following day too

The nurse’s rancid cockflesh was directly in contact with Anne’s overstuffed, greasy, wrinkly testicles, which remained in their regular position, perhaps only a little affected by gravity. 

Emma, however, was then stuck. She wanted to free her urethra, but in her desperate hubris, she got in quite a poor position to do so. Luckily, Anne was there to help. The tattooed girl reached up, grasping onto the small string of the beads, before nonchalantly pulling it all off in one go.

The stuffiness of her cock’s insides were suddenly invaded by comparatively cold air, the uneven volume of the beads left behind an emptiness that Emma, at first, found almost uncomfortable. 

Using the momentum she already picked up to get where she wanted, Emma rolled her hips back, before competently enough aiming her greasy, smegma-encrusted cockhead against the rounded, donut-like overused bundle of flesh that Anne had for a butthole.

Without regard, nor any sort of care, Emma jabbed forward, meeting incredibly poor resistances exclusively from the outer walls. Anne’s face contorted into a shocked pleasure, 

“MMHHNNNHGGHFFFHHH💞” Emma bit her lower lip as it trembled. The ironic freedom of a loose urethra in a comparatively tight hole was beyond mere entrancement. She throbbed in place, attempting to regain some sort of composure to carry on beyond the first thrust. 

The nurse noticed that a good ten inches of her rod weren’t inside. Her gigantic scrotum hadn’t yet touched Anne’s similarly, but also significantly more massive globes of ass. The sweaty mounts went unfortunately in Emma’s blindspot, but if anything, she’d be seeing the pair plenty tonight.

SHMACK

Thrusting forward the last few inches, Emma took a few deep breaths to regain her mental faculties. Not that she’d use them all too much, but she needed to be conscious in order to properly move like she intended to.

Emma tilted forward, raising Anne’s position and rendering her diagonal against the couch, and after forming an angle between the girl’s back and the cum-encrusted seats of the sofa, Emma got to thrusting

She pulled her hips back, feeling the weight of her hefty, oversized ball sack slow her down, and make the whole ordeal much more difficult. She didn’t have the space to pull back until just the tip remained, but rather, half of her shaft would be inside Anne at all times. 

The raven uselessly squirmed and throbbed underneath Emma’s weight. Anne’s face was nigh passive as she attempted to calm herself with a length comparable to her own being stuffed inside with no regard. Opportunities where she got to bang someone as big as herself were rare, and the comfortable reality of smaller cocks became a curse in and of itself

And now Emma ravenously jabbed her hips forward, feeling the beaten, mushy flesh of Anne’s guts. Leftover sperm from earlier in the day added fluidity and slickness to the movement, while the mere insertion of the rancid fuckpillar entailed an expansion of Anne’s previously thin stomach, which expanded into not just a regular bulge, but had her flesh fattened by thick globs of precum that Emma couldn’t help but release with her dilated urethra.

Emma lowered her entire body to the couch, pushing Anne deeper into the seat and finally adjusting into her desired position. A mating press. 

THWACK!SCHLURP!CLAP!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!WHAP!THWACK!PLAP!THWACK!

Anne locked her legs around Emma’s thin waist, using this grip to be able to properly hold herself while being pressed by a not much taller woman, whose weight seemed to double when placing herself on top of a press. The disgusting fuckbeast pushing her insides to the limit didn’t quite hamper the feeling that she was getting used , instead of fucked . 

THWACK!SCHLURP!PLAP!THWACK! ❤️ THWACK!WHAP! ❤️ THWAP!SCHLOP!

The tattooed girl could feel the smegma cling to her innards as Emma tainted the girl as her own. The ridiculous girth of the overgrown beast tore through any sort of resistance with a level of brutality Anne hadn’t seen in a long time. Her stomach contorted into the shape of Emma’s abuse, grossly adapting to a penetration whose power could be almost akinned to a rape. 

THWACK!CLAP!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!WHAP! 💕 THWACK!PLAP!THWACK! 💕💕

Anne’s shit pipe was utterly broken by the cock, and the night had only just begun. Without relent, the abused hole sputtered out its smelly mucus, furthermore yellowed by random people’s cum, and Emma’s smegma. Besides the overpowering smell, Anne couldn’t even say her prostate got jackhammered by the penetration quite as much as it was hydraulically pressed into a paste. 

WHAP!THWAP!SPLURCH!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!SCHLOP!THWACK!THWAP!PLAP!

The small organ was utterly mushed against the many other guts that Anne had to endure in the distortion of her shape and body to Emma’s will. Anatomy became a joke as Emma utterly reduced Anne to a mere sex object whose existence depended on whether it pleasured her gargantuan fuckbeast or not. Driven by desire rather than reason, the usually cute, well-meaning nurse drooled and clenched her teeth as a sinister grin took over her face, desperate for release but simultaneously wishing to throw as much abuse on Anne as she possibly could before that

It sure was a lucky thing that Anne was getting off on that

“HHOHHH!💞💞 HOHLY FUCHK! FUCK! FHUCK! FYUHCCK ME!❤️💗” Anne roared into the empty apartment, her melodic voice begging for more but simultaneously lacking the faculty to properly ask beyond the repetition of a handful of words. “MAYKE MEEE YOR WHOURE! MHORE! MYORE! GOUGE MY INSIDES! FUCK💕💕”

THWACK!CLAP!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!WHAP! 💕 THWACK!PLAP!THWACK! 💕💕 WHAP!THWAP!SPLURCH!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!SCHLOP!THWACK!THWAP!PLAP!THWACK!SCHLURP!CLAP!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!WHAP!THWACK!PLAP!THWACK!WHAP!THWAP!SPLURCH!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!SCHLOP!THWACK!THWAP!PLAP!WHAP!THWAP!SPLURCH!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!SCHLOP!THWACK!THWAP!PLAP!THWACK!CLAP!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!WHAP! 💕 THWACK!PLAP!THWACK! 💕💕 THWACK!CLAP!THWACK! 💞 THWACK!WHAP! 💕 THWACK!PLAP!THWACK! 💕💕

Emma’s thrusts reached an end. She stopped. Her devious grin shifted into a desperate lip bite. She was trying, albeit failing, to orgasm

As it turned out, the continuous compression of semen, repeatedly stored in Emma’s ridiculously sized testicles eventually rendered them into a coalesced, gross mass. A mass that she was all too familiar with, after all, it was getting slapped across her face as Anne’s hardened cock convulsed with the penetration.

Emma slowly, but surely, had to force clumps of smegma down her urethra. She clinged onto a confused Anne all the more, her previously ravenous demeanor shifting into the desperation of a constipated lady whose backside unloaded its filth before she did. Emma had no way to control her bowels, as her loosened asshole contorted in order to spill out a brown, cum-glazed log of shit.

While her urethra had difficulty in unloading, Emma felt her anus distort and expand to conform to the serpentine slap of scat. The turd coiled at the base of the couch to the best of its mushy capacity, as it succumbed onto its own soggy weight, forming something closer to an amorphous pile, moistened by both the excrement itself and the powerful serving of now brownish cum.

The stimulation in her prostate, provided by the snaking log of crap she was expelling into her floor inevitably led to even worse of a moment, where the disgusting, coalesced cum slowly, but very surely, climbed up her overly long urethra. The stench of shit only made a dent in the already sewage-rotten room where the ladies had their fun.

But it all came to a painful, brutal end. Emma’s urethra effectively exploded a powerful load of smegma directly into Anne’s guts. The thick, rotten reproductive sludge only had difficulty escaping in its first moments, but now that the hole had been unclogged, it was a matter of Anne having to maintain composure while she vomited out a lumpy mass of dick cheese. 

“FUCKING HELL-!” Anne didn’t have the time to finish her half-moan half-exclamation as the fetid geyser building up all the way down from her stomach came to its conclusion. A burst of smegma-cum launched out in a spray of rancid cockfilth. Emma managed to hold down Anne’s face with a kiss, as she herself wanted a taste

Now mutually, the women shared the disgusting, rotten cocksludge with gusto, as Anne’s desperation subsided when she understood what took place. Emma squirmed, not as much as Anne herself, but the two remained a wobbling pile of fetid, sweaty flesh and fat on the couch, trembling with the orgasm of just one of the pair. 

Their lips, a pair of pairs of trembling red flesh meshed together as their deep kiss was unable to properly contain the amount of smegcum that Emma unleashed. Their lower faces were tainted in the pukeish yellow that would usually be reserved only for the most rancid of cocks. The filth was such that no remains of taste could be found in their long, interlocking tongues, given the repeated assault of the sense with a putrid, decayed mass of sperm. 

The salty taste of the bodily excretion wasn’t even close to being recognizable at such a stage. Emma, who was scarfing it down rather than merely expelling like Anne, found it very, very difficult to swallow. It ran down her throat very slowly, clinging to her esophagus and clogging her mouth within seconds of its downpour. 

But it eventually subsided, as all orgasms did. Emma didn’t even come close to softening, but she was far too sensitive to carry on thrusting and the regained consciousness made it so she actually wanted to book it to the bathroom. 

Of course, she couldn’t do any of those things with her airways blocked by fetid dick cheese. Emma could rarely achieve such a feat, but after forcing the remaining air out of her lungs, she managed to push it all back up. Bubbling out of her throat and back down into Anne’s face, Emma puked the rancid smegma she herself produced, while barely anything even managed to get down to her stomach. Anne found it laughable that she brought the disgusting deluge onto herself, and yet here she was, barfing it all back out. 

The tattooed girl rolled onto her belly, holding her head on her inked arms. She needed some rest, and now with her ass up, she also gave Emma quite a nice view of how contrasted it was against her waist, as the watermelons of flesh jutted out considerably away from her slim back.

Emma managed to throw herself onto the couch once she was done, her gigantic cock sliding right out of the soppy, loose asshole she was just abusing. Anne stood quiet for a few seconds, only wiping her face clean of the ‘puke’ the nurse unloaded onto her, whose grossness was such that if it was indeed digestive fluid it might actually have been less disgusting. 

And finally, the first sonorous response Emma received was a thundering roar coming straight from Anne's asshole, as the already gaped hole contorted and blasted a buckshot of smegma out, directly on top of Emma's TV stand and also the pile of crap on the ground. 

Emma, out of curiosity, stretched herself to gawk at her own mess. Jutting out between Anne’s colossal asscheeks was a donut of flesh molded like clay into its ridiculous width of a football. The brownish skin was only the outer bits, as despite the dirt, Emma could see the reddish flesh convulse and contort inside, still in utter dismay at the abuse it just received. This time silently, a wad of thick smegcum was slowly slid out, finally landing right between Anne’s thick thighs.

“Ready… Ufgh… To take a bath now?” Anne asked, attempting to laugh through the insane exhaustion. In a few seconds she'd be up and running but these moments shortly after a fuck, one as aggressive as this tended to make her a bit dizzy.

“Yeah… I guess” Emma didn't really care, but Anne seemed so determined to get them both in the bathroom she couldn't help but humor the idea.

“Do you have that thing… Where like… You cum smegma?” 

“Smegmaseminalia? No, I don't” Emma laughed “It's because I had it brewing in too long”

“It didn't happen to me when I was growing” Anne explained “I just plugged it up and stayed home, watching movies for a couple of days until I was real big… And when I let go it wasn't smeg”

“Well, I orgasmed repeatedly today, so I just kept making more and more cum… It had to compress eventually” Emma explained, also adjusting so she'd rest her back on the couch “So, Anne, why did you want to get big?”

“Heh, I guess it'll sound pretty stupid but I just wanted to see how far I could go… Just, the limit of my body” Anne explained, also looking down to see the result “I became obsessed with these girls online, right, the way just their cockheads were bigger than my fists, the shaft thicker than their shins, also longer too… I wanted to be like them, I guess. To feel what they feel”

“I'm sure this right here will be permanent any day now… I guess I could use someone to help me with it”

“I'm dating, so I mean, I'd probably have to introduce you to her but I'm sure you two will get along” Anne laughed

“Really? How old is she? And you, for that matter” 

“Oh she's 12! A hung little bitch too” Anne explained, a smile cracking in her thick, smegma-caked lips “I'm 27, roughly”

“32! I'm good to go now!” Emma warned, becoming energized at whatever prospect Anne silently offered by merely being present and then getting up to head to the bathroom. She didn't wait for Anne, trusting she'd be right behind her. The slug trail of yellowish precum gave an easy path to the bathroom, though Emma herself didn’t find it any useful beyond the vanity of the concept. 

It was but a single turn away from the living room, the path wasn’t long, and soon enough, Emma had her back turned against her bedroom, as she now faced the only bathroom in the house. 

The usually white tiles appearing yellowish forebode the eventual sight of the main attraction of the bathroom that Anne originally intended for Emma to see. The stray lines of yellowish sludge that painted the floor and the toilet alongside it. Considering there was nothing else to look at, Emma finally allowed her gaze to go into the more eye-catching part of the room.

Her bathtub, a large, white, ceramic mount on her ground, geometric and rectangular in its side, the whole thing was easily large enough to fit two to three people inside, being roughly the size of a common, 84 inch jacuzzi. Emma has like, four rooms in her house, so of course it’s very affordable to have something of this size in the bathroom, since it also only shares a spot with the much, much smaller toilet. Behind it, a large window, for easy viewing of prying eyes. 

Of course, the bathtub in and of itself had nothing remarkable to it, but rather, what filled it. To the very tip of the tub, was a sea, an absolute ocean of yellow, almost golden sludge, whose appearance only entailed a third of its immediate sensory violation. The smell, for one, was ridiculous, even when compared to the absolute stench of the living room, this musky, salty smell of rotten sperm had entirely impregnated the bathroom to a degree Emma couldn’t believe would ever cease, even though that wasn’t even a desire to begin with. 

And strangest of all was the noise. Air bubbles inside the sludge, or rather even the oversized sperm moving about, Emma could hear something in the tub. A gurgling, guttural noise that only became strengthened via the echo the tiles provided. Emma was in awe, like she was staring at a pit of lava, bubbling with its heat and packed with strange, alien movement. She was used to bathing in cum, but it usually came by the pipes, from the sewage that the street drains absorbed, and by the time it arrived, it was already relatively cold.

Yet here it was, a gurgling pit of coagulated reproductive sludge, deluged into her bathtub to be used as yet another set piece. A reality-bending pile of trashy semen far too packed and fertile to be of proper use, an ovary-raping swamp of ball ooze. Emma couldn’t move, only repeat synonyms of the same thing in her mind as perhaps an attempt to come to terms with the treat in front of her, a reverse lovecraftian creation. 

“So, do ya like it~💕?” Anne asked, still standing by the doorframe

“I love it…💞” Emma took a step forward, utterly entranced by the view in front of her. She lowered her hand onto the steaming basin of ball gunk. The warm, squirming feeling of it, merely on her hand, was enough to drive her insane, she could feel the tiny sperm cells squirming around. The very surface of the nasty pool of muck was slightly hardened, due to the continuous contact with air. 

Emma didn’t wait any further. She raised her thick leg, tentatively setting her foot onto the mire in front of her. 

“Oough… Oooohooo~💞” Emma cooed, feeling the warm embrace of the nasty ball sewage she had just entered. Once supported on her foot, she raised the other, once both she was fully standing on the cum-swamped ceramic, with the disgusting yellow sludge raised all the way to her thighs, Emma turned around, facing the window, and presenting her backside to Anne, who was merely standing there, waiting for her to end her initial shock

Emma stretched out her arms, interlocking her fingers as she took a deep breath.

CLAP PLAP CLAP CLAP CLOP PLAP CLAP THWAP CLOP PLOP CLAP PLAP THWOP

Without warning, rhyme nor reason, Emma began to quake her gigantic globes, the sweaty masses of flesh collided in a hefty display of fat and thickness. Her cellulite, the built-in waves her ginormous rump already carried, only furthered the utter display of waves rippling through loud, clapping flesh.

THWAP CLOP PLOP CLAP PLAP THWOP THWOP CLAP PLAP CLAP CLAP CLOP 

The sweat-infused buttcheeks twerked aggressively as Emma lowered her body, holding herself on her knees as she tilted her head back to look at a stunned Anne. With a relatively small amount of effort, Emma threw it down, bashing the monumental fat globes down onto the sludge, forming a small wave that only increased the mess on her bathroom floor. 

THWAP THWOP CLOP PLAP PLOP CLAP PLOP THWOP CLAP CLOP CLAP CLAP PLAP

The sheer display of fat was ridiculous. Even disregarding the skill Emma visibly had in the field, just a mere movement would be enough to make that wagon clap, but this was a symphony of the highest degree, doubly entrancing via the skill displayed from the nurse. 

THWOP PLOP CLAP THWOP THWAP PLOP CLOP THWOP THWAP PLAP CLOP CLAP 

Anne could easily see the ruined, dirty pucker that didn’t quite peek as much as it gazed between the waves of flesh, in a mixture of begging Anne to abuse it, and a taunt, a mere temptation of her biggest desire. The girl couldn’t give less of a crap about more specific realizations of her desire, she needed those sweaty mounts of fat twerking on her crotch now.

The tattooed girl hopped inside, interrupting Emma’s routine, while also readying herself by sitting on the edge of the bathtub, back against a wall. She grasped onto Emma’s waist, pulling the nurse down onto her crotch with a ravenous desire to fuck.

Emma didn’t have the time to properly analyze the girth Anne carried between her legs, given it only finished hardening once she was already balls deep inside the girl. Yet now, twisting her upper body to be able to properly see, Emma was greeted by the ridiculousness of the crotch about to mark her as her own. 

The greasy, pale flesh of the cock stood out from the average, darkened skin Emma was used to seeing. It, in fact, seemed to have multiple layers of skin, from a thicker mound all the way down to the base, stemming a couple inches into the crotch, to up until half of the thing, where it had a small wrinkle, and then the very end, where the whole thing darkened considerably, looking dark red and carrying that hue up until the fist-sized cockhead. 

Anne’s glans were significantly thicker than the cock, making for quite a strange contrast from shaft to head. It all shielded a hefty layer of smegma, that ran up until half of the darker bits of Anne’s cock. Notable, though, was the insane amount of bulging, squirming, slug-thick veins running all over the fuckbeast from top to bottom. The cock’s pale skin gave a strange appearance to the purplish canals, as they bulged out of her girth like fingers had been splayed across her shaft.

Emma’s huge, sweaty asscheeks engulfed the base of Anne’s cock, the watermelon-sized mounds of flesh utterly concealing the foundation of the tool of its own demise.

“ H- holy shit… Your ass… 💞” Anne huffed, grasping the two globes, all the while watching as her palms and fingers were utterly sunk onto the mass of fat. Judging enough was enough, she rolled her hands all the way to Emma’s waist, and from there, she slid upwards into the wall, until she was properly aligned, standing a bit awkwardly, but nothing she couldn’t fix once inside her newest fuckbuddy. 

The bright crimson cockhead was lined up with the loose, overstrained asshole right between the fat globes. Judging by how loose it visibly was, even with her overbearing size, it should only require a single push. The flesh itself was already convulsing and squirting its mucus onto her smegma-ridden cockhead, silently begging for her to get it over with already.

“Hoh! F-Fhuck!!💗💓” Surprising the tattooed girl by taking the first leap, Emma jolted backwards, pushing Anne against the wall and paradoxically making her slip from the side of the tub, as she slid down into the mire of semen she herself had made. 

Emma strained herself, feeling her insides begging her to stop, nonverbally shouting that Anne was too big, that she had done too much today, her organs were already beaten into mush enough, she needed to rest instead of stuffing even more down her hungry asshole.

“Fuck yeeah I needed this…💞” Emma moaned, and as ironic as it sounded, it wasn’t that Emma needed an assfuck, albeit that was indeed something she wanted, but more or less the liberty of getting her prostate beaten while having her urethra unclogged and ready to fire “Fuck me! Fhuck!💓❤️”

SPLORSH❤️THWORP THWAP 💗 SLOSH SPLUSH SPLORSH❤️THWAP THWAP 💗 PLURP

Emma’s pitch began to thin, ironically only growing in dominance. Anne laid at the bottom of the tub, being forced to watch as Emma took control, hammering down her ass without the littlest difficulty that the tub’s filling would hypothetically provide. Anne gazed at the globes of flesh breaching up on the surface of the cum, launching a buckshot of sperm up onto the walls and ceiling every time the nurse raised herself, the two pale globes entirely coated in a disgusting yellow.

THWAP 💗 SLOSH SPLUSH SPLORSH❤️SPLORSH❤️THWORP💓SPLORSH❤️THWORP

“Emm- Emmha! 💕 ” Anne didn’t touch Emma, she didn’t even know what counted as Emma. The dominance had been established, and the cutesy nurse with a pretty round face was mashing her pelvis against the ceramic with a brutality unmatched by most other people Anne had fucked. She was taking such a huge girth for the first time, with no difficulty. 

SPLUSH SPLORSH❤️SPLORSH THWORP THWAP 💗 THWORP THWAP 💗 PLURP 💕

The utter assault of every possible sense in Anne’s body didn’t give her much leeway to do anything. Emma’s ass was overpowering her touch beyond what the squirming sperm of the tub ever could. Her ears were dominated by the sloshing noise coalesced with raw fat clapping of Emma’s doing. Her eyes could only gaze forward, looking at Emma’s brunette scalp wave and rock as she dominated the girl. 

SPLUSH SPLORSH❤️SPLORSH 💗 THWORP THWAP 💗 PLURP 💕💗 THWORP THWAP 💗

No, no, not every sense was Emma’s yet. Her taste and smell, for two, were still dominated by her own semen, her own disgusting sludge. She needed more Emma, she needed more, until every single thing that her body could register was this bombshell of a nurse. 

“Ooh!?💕” Anne lunged forward, thrusting it all deep into Emma, a feat which barely made the brunette wince as much as it churned out a hearty moan. 

The tattooed girl gripped onto Emma’s shoulders, and used one of her hands to pull her mouth onto hers and force the nurse onto a kiss. Of course, none of which was ever even considered by Emma to be something worth stopping. The couple’s tongues interlocked, slathering each other with their addictive saliva, their faces so tightly clamped together Anne couldn’t smell anything other than Emma

Finally, her entire world was Emma.

THWORP THWAP 💗 PLURP 💕💗 THWORP THWAP 💗 THWORP THWAP 💗 PLURP 💕

Anne’s hips barely rolled backwards before thrusting back. She clamped onto the nurse like a wild mating animal, forcing her overbearing fuckstick down the hatch with little regard for Emma, but should this regard be there, it would be proven to be worthless, as Emma herself wanted even more. 

SPLUSH SPLORSH❤️SPLORSH THWORP THWAP 💗 THWORP THWAP 💗 PLURP 💕

In due time, Emma herself let loose. The first sign was the loud, sputtering noise, akin to a bottle of ketchup’s flatulent sounds. Her loose urethra expanded again, stunning Emma as the sudden expulsion of congealed semen struck the wall. It had visibly softened from the first smegma ejaculation she had, now it just looked particularly packed with its visibly darker hue

Anne too neared her climax, Emma noted as her grip began to grow shaky. As her misfortune would have it, the tattooed girl instinctively lunged back, rather than pumping deep, and unloading inside her. Emma at least had to appreciate the variety. It was the first time she wouldn’t get creampied today.

“OOOHGGGHNHHNN!!!💕💓💓” Anne bit her lip, but still couldn’t contain the absolute torrent of moans as she humped the air, and Emma was given a perfect view of the monstrous fuckbeast quivering and shaking as it unloaded

Its veins pulsed beyond their original mad quivers, and the whole creature appeared even further to being a thing of its own, rather than a mere extension of Anne’s inherently erotic body. A thick rope of sludgy yellow liquid was flung out of her oversized urethra, the rocket of the discolored semi-solid landed on the ceiling, clinging to its with its honey-like consistency for only a few seconds, before attempting to descend

SPLAT SPLUSH💕SPLORT PHFHOO💓PLORT SPLAT💗PLAP PSHFOO💕PLORT

“OOOHYUUGGHHH!!???!!!~💗💗” Anne couldn’t stop, she was far too entranced. She bucked her hips madly, as her limbs were pressed so deep against the ceramic of the tub they ignored any gravitational attempt at making her slip off. She had her eyes closed, humping like a beast in the vague hope it would somehow subside the mind-melting pleasure she put herself in. 

PLAP PSHFOO💕PLORT SPLAT SPLUSH💕SPLORT SPLAT💗PLAP SPLAT💗PLAP

As gravity would have it, the power of Anne’s ejaculation, and furthermore its consequences, were enough so that Emma was placed under a shower of rotten ball sludge, and she couldn’t help but gape her own jaw to catch as much of it as she could. The salty, musky taste of sperm was great when drip-fed, and when consumed any other way, really. 

The manner in which her fuckrod heated up even further to what she already believed to be possible, was enough to stun Anne out of any other sort of reaction or rationality. The thick blotches of gunk traveling up her fucktube, all the while its base (and containers) was covered deep into even further semen splayed out into the tub.

But of course, the deluge came to a cease, and with it, the symphony of flatulent squelching noises that Anne’s disgusting cock produced as it puked its virile seed at max speeds. Anne lowered herself on the tub, down to the shoulders as she attempted to rationalize who she even was at this point

“That was good…” Emma huffed as she too let her body rest on the bath. She was certainly tired from today, and just these last few rounds are positively some of the most demanding sex she’s ever engaged in… However… “Up for more? 💕 ”

Anne’s only response was simply the clearest she could possibly give. A single, but very noticeable throb.