Heather enjoyed football games. The food, the pageantry, the excitement, the athletes! They were so fit, so strong, and so.. strong... It was as if a cloud of testosterone was unleashed when these games came up, and she really needed support to keep decent usually games. She would get so wet.
So when her friend Jane invited her to a party for Big State's football team Heather was over the moon. She wore her favorite red tights, a red scarf that barely covered her g cup boobs, and no underwear under some light makeup. Her blonde hair was up in a braid, as she didn't want to get come in it. She was ready and willing. Jane wore jeans and a sweatshirt, which Heather didn't understand. No matter. She was ready.
The music was loud, and the fraternity house was dark and smoky. Since Big State had won the boys were all there. She saw Cody Taylor, the big, black, fine running back, standing in the corner surrounded by coeds. She also saw James White, the caramel colored, dreamy wide receiver, dancing in the center of the floor. They called that boy Showtime. They were right. He put on a show.
She grabbed a drink and started dancing. Almost like magic she felt someone dancing with her. IT was the mascot for Big State. The Big State Tigers had a really activist mascot who was known for funny antics. It would be cool to get something going with the mascot, and after a few minutes she let herself be led off into a room. Almost immediately her shirt was off, and he licked her nipples and sucked them until they were hard. It was funny, he didn't want to take his uniform off, and he didn't say anything.
She shrugged off her pants, and felt his tongue fill her pussy. It was like nothing she'd ever had before, and she laid down for the ride. It was like he was drinking her pussy juices, almost like... a cat. Weird. But no matter. She loved it, and came a couple of times as he sucked and licked her with an uncanny patience and concentration.
He scratched her stomach, and flipped her over on to her knees. He stroked her pussy to make sure it was nice and wet, and then entered her. His cock was something else, and she felt it fill her pussy and bottom out. It was crazy, she felt like it was moving around in her pussy, almost like it was a tail or a hand, like it had the ability to move on its own. At the same time it was rock hard and she felt every stroke deeply inside her. This boy could fuck.
He scratched her back, held her breast firmly to keep them from bouncing around, and set her pussy on fire with hard, deliberate strokes. He was fully in control of her. She loved it. He bit her neck, her back, and she wondered how he could do that in a uniform. The though passed as she concentrated on having a pussy completely filled with dick. It was so hot, and she came loudly and violently. He fucked her straight through three orgasms, and as she pulled off to catch a break, she turned on to her back.
It was dawn by then, and in the light from the window she saw him wank his massive dick all over her. He slapped her pussy with his dick and pulled the foreskin back and forth. Suddenly she saw his fur, from head to toe stand on end, and his dick stretch even further out as he tensed up, roared loudly, and sprayed semen all over her. From her head to her face, to her mouth, to her chest to her stomach. He covered her in hot semen, as he roared his satisfaction. Suddenly she noticed. He wasn't wearing a costume. His dick was covered in fur, with a red foreskin poking out of a furry penis, and his body was covered in fur and stripes. She had literally just been fucked by a tiger.
It was wild. As the sun rose his claws retracted and his fur receded, until she was looking at a golden, arab looking boy, with short brown hair, raw skin covered in scratches and a massive, swinging, golden/red cock.
Her pussy was so sore, and she was going to need a shower before she went home. But first she needed to know what was going on here. As he shifted back to human form his cock twitched and got hard again, and he reached over for a bottle of lube. He stroked her pussy, and of its own accord her body responded to him. He stroked her butthole, and he bent down and started licking it.
She rippled and spread her legs for him. In no time he had slathered his dick with lube and put his massive cock head into her ass. It was agony, and they stayed in that position as she breathed deeply and let him stroke her nipples and slap her clit. With each slap she screamed and got wetter. He hadn't uttered a word. He started thrusting slowly, working his hard, fat dick into her ass.
He finally got it all in. She literally felt fucked, like she couldn't breathe without dying. He rubbed her breasts and stroked her nipples, and sped up. He fucked her long and hard, with violent strokes which seemed to hurt as much as they felt good. She'd never been fucked like this before, and she was loving it. She had to get this motherfucker's number.
Suddenly his dick got harder, and seemed to stretch her rectum to its limits. He slowed down, and looked her in her eyes. Then he sped up, maintaining a hard rhythm that had Heather screaming and sweating.
She felt the heat in her rectum as he flooded it with semen, and as he popped his dick out he slapped it on the side of her thigh, and then sprayed more semen over her. She rushed on to her knees and sucked his cock. It was hard, and funky, and delicious. She loved to drink semen, and he seemed to have a limitless supply. She was in love.
As she trying to swallow his cock whole she heard the door pop open, and Cody Taylor walked in. He was in all his glory. All he had on were his earrings. Six foot five of lean, mahogany wonder, he was cut with broad shoulders and snake like hips, with a tight butt and sculpted thighs and calves. He had no fat on his body, like a carving. His dick was black with a purplish head, and it was veined and hard and thick. Like a fat stretch of brutal rope. He looked at them and laughed.
"She's fucking Amar!! You just fucked a shifter! You can't go back!" She didn't have a chance to think of what that meant, as he was too much to look at. Just a perfect body.
He walked towards her, and approached the bed where she was on all fours sucking Amar's cock.
He moved up to her, and she grabbed his cock, and pulled him behind her. He entered her pussy, which was still slick with her juices and Amar's come. He slowly entered her. She loved every inch of that massive rope. He measured the full length of her pussy with inches to spare.
He started to fuck her back and forth. Feeling his cock in her made her feel like her head would explode. He was massive. And thorough, and strong. His thrusts made her wetter and wetter, and when he got too carried away she would almost choke on the cock she was sucking. Even after he finished coming, Amar did not get soft. It was amazing.
She felt Cody tense, and his thrusts got faster and faster. Her breasts shook, and he reached around her to stroke them and pinch her hard nipples. Her nipples were sensitive, and normally she didn't like them twisted. Somehow today it was the opposite, and the rougher he got with her the more she needed him to punish her.
She begged him to fuck her harder, and he put his 230 pounds of solid muscle behind a series of violent thrusts each harder than the other. She thought her head was going to explode, and she felt overwhelmed by all the stimulus, with the giant hairy cat dick in her mouth and this black cock in her pussy. As she got more excited she lost touch of time, and became a bundle of sensation, with her pussy, mouth, ass and boobs all hotspots, and her mind floating in the middle of it.
She started breathing more heavily, and as she got more relaxed she could feel her orgasm building. As she screamed her pussy exploded, with her squirting all over his cock. He got more excited and exploded himself, filling her with hot semen.
