Author's Note: Read Chapter 1 first. This is the final chapter, besides the epilogue.
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-Aforementioned Random Viewer-
Holy shit, this was insane! Part of me wanted to believe this was all fake, just really good CGI, but the human eye knows better. Those cocks were real. That woman with cocks for nipples was real, and that brunette with a dick that put all others to shame, even the gag dildos I've seen, was very real. And now, I was watching them make out.
The brunette was swollen to hell. She looked ready to go into labour, maybe with twins. Fortunately, they were giving us a side-view of the action, though I doubt it was done as a conscious action, not that it mattered. The redhead was just as into it as her girlfriend. It looked like the rest of the world was inconsequential to them. They'd started this show to try and earn money - speaking of which, the donation was over $300 - but that appeared to be the furthest thing from their minds at this point. But who would complain about that?
I'd been going alongside them for the past hour. My fingers were still in my pussy as well, leisurely fucking myself to the scene before me. I have no idea how many times I came already, but I was more than willing to keep going as long as they did. There was a chat to the right of the video. I quickly typed one word in all capitals; MORE!
-Gale-
I have no idea how long we'd been making out, but we did manage to pull apart eventually. Both of us were short of breath, panting with our eyes alight with a need for each other, and our hands firmly planted on the other's ass.
"Gale..." Fae gasped, but said nothing more.
"I know." I somehow found the will to pull away from her, hands reluctantly leaving her shapely rear. I laid down on my back, legs spread. Reaching around my massive stomach, I pulled my lower lips apart. She licked her lips, eying my crotch with a hunger only known to those who've been starved for weeks on end could understand. Even so, she stood above me, that cock practically trained on my drenched snatch, as if waiting for my go ahead.
Pouring every ounce of my affection for her and all of the lust I felt blazing within me, I uttered my next words.
"Fuck me."
-Fae-
I'd dreamt of those two words for years now. My cock had attempted to break my control several times, growing half-erect nearly every time I thought of Gale in this exact situation. And now, I was able to finally make my fantasies a reality. I fell to my knees, as if in reverence of my girlfriend. My balls were so large and hung low enough that they met the floor along with my knees.
Gale was beautiful. I've said it before, and I fully intend to say it hundreds of times again. Here she was, laying before me, thighs spread and her pussy on full display for me to finally penetrate. Her tits sat high on her chest, pushed their both by their incredible perkiness and her magnificently swollen belly. Those cocks were still flaccid, but appeared to be a little larger than when I last saw. Before this was over, I was going to get another load from them.
Our eyes met and stayed locked. I couldn't find the will to look away, her gaze mirroring mine as I inched closer to her. Neither of us said a word, simply staring into one another's eyes as my cock neared her pussy. I knew neither of us was a virgin, but this felt like the first time all over again. I was nervous, my palms felt slick with sweat, and I was breathing heavily. It was like all of my experiences went out of the window. Although, they weren't exactly experiences I'd gone through of my free will. Maybe that was why this felt so new?
Either way, it didn't mean much in the face of what I was about to do. I gripped my cock, though my hand barely managed to cover half of its girth, but it was enough to guide it to her opening. I could hear my heart pounding in my ears. This was really going to happen. The thought seemed to finally confirm it for me, that Gale and I were here, naked together and ready to consummate all of the feelings we've been going through. Tonight was our night, regardless of the camera recording us.
As I pressed myself against her pussy, I leaned as far over her as I could.
"I love you." I whispered. Despite my hushed tone, I knew she could hear every emotion raging within me in those three words. She smiled up at me, reaching a hand up to cup my cheek.
"I love you too," She said, voice as sweet as honey, "Now," She added, moving her hand down my body to take hold of my cock, "Fuck me with your giant dick." I only nodded and began to gradually pushed myself into her, but she had other ideas. She leaned up into a near sitting position, her lips meeting mine as her hand found my ass. I moaned into her mouth, enjoying the sensation of her pussy stretching unnaturally around my girth, before releasing a yelp of shock as she yanked me toward her. My cock shot into her like a raging bull.
I struck her cervix in mere seconds. Gale cried out against my lips, falling back as the sensations she'd coveted for so long finally exploded within her. I wasn't even halfway inside of her, and yet I already felt her convulsing around me, her orgasm wrecked muscles clenching around me in an effort to savour this feeling. She was so hot around me, as if her walls were liquid fire. We pulled apart, panting rapidly despite having only begun a short while ago.
"More?" I asked. Cervix penetration was reportedly an extremely painful experience and one that should be close to impossible when having sex. But I was more than certain I could do it, given my inhuman size. Gale, despite being lost in the throes of passion, gave me a look as if I had asked the dumbest question on the planet. In response to my query, she wrapped her legs around my hips and her arms around my head, pulling me down to whisper into my ear.
"Fuck my womb full of spunk, got it?" It was like she had delved into my mind, watching my fantasies over and over again until she had them memorised; those words were exactly what I had envisioned her saying to me, in that exact way as well. I kissed her again, pulling my hips back as best I could. The way her walls struggled to hold me in were like a thousand soft kisses along my shaft, mixed with a parade of caressing hands bathed in slick oil. But thrusting back in was like fireworks.
Both Gale and I voiced our bliss as I shoved myself back in. My head barrelled into the entrance to her womb, where an egg might very well be waiting. As if sharing the thought, I felt my balls grow heavier in a near instant, my cum growing denser in preparation for what was to come. I held for a few seconds, basking in the sensations of her pussy around me. Gale still held me with her legs, refusing to risk me pulling all of the way out. It was good thing she was pretty flexible and had long legs considering how far I could go.
I continued to rock into her. My pace wasn't particularly fast, but the strength in each of my thrusts and my sheer size was more than enough to pleasure my girlfriend turned lover. Her hands raked across my pain, those nails digging into my skin. Oddly enough, the pain was lost to me, translating only into pleasure to urge me on. Each time I thrust into her, I felt her cervix growing softer, as if weakening in the face of my ongoing assault. As I went on, I felt a growing desire to penetrate her in the deepest way possible.
In response to my growing want, my pace began to increase. Gale noticed it, her head falling back to lay on the floor and arms landing by her side, limp. The only part of her that remained strong was her legs, the gorgeous limbs hugging me close to her crotch as I rutted into her. Each time I struck the back of her cunt, she cried out. The sound wasn't one of discomfort nor pain, only pleasure and want for more.
Unknowingly, I had angled my hips just right. Now, each time I thrust in, I stimulated her engorged clit. My hands were on either side of her head, as if caging her. Occasionally, I would lunge forward, mashing our lips together and voicing my lust. As I did so, I noticed something beginning to poke at me from her chest. Enamoured by my desires as I was, I scarcely paid it any attention, however I couldn't ignore them forever. When I pulled back, I saw her cocks were hard as steel once more.
I didn't hold myself back. Almost without thought, I lunged forward and took one of dick-nipples - dipples? - into my mouth, sucking on it as I made love to her. Well, not quite love. I was most certainly fucking her, my primal instincts urging me on, but there was love there. Whatever this could be called, I was doing it; baring my feelings for her, while letting the most primitive of all humanity's instincts drive my movements. With a shrill cry of need, I took her cock into my throat. At the same time, I gave a vicious thrust forward.