"Come back~" Ciggy followed closely behind but was held back by her hair. She winced and looked up at the barbarian, "Please Bea, my neck~" Ciggy squirmed in discomfort, "I need you inside me~".
"No," Beatrix tutted, "We can't be sure that it'll be enough to break the curse. We'll need to prepare for the worst." Beatrix pulled the halfling in, sliding her cock up Ciggy's face until it was parallel with her restrained hands, and almost just as tall. The smaller woman got a faceful of barbarian ballbag and she breathed in the masculine aroma that clung to them until butterflies fluttered inside her chest.
"If you're going to survive this, you'll need to massage my balls first. I'll need to cum a lot... To guarantee that the plan works. If not, you may die a slow and painful death... So no pressure." Beatrix let go of the halfling's wrists which immediately went to wrap around the base of her cock.
"Aha..." Ciggy nodded with half-lidded eyes, barely hearing her companion's warning as she was too busy inhaling her sack and leaving wet kisses all over her balls.
"Such a good girl, even in the midst of danger." Beatrix said and, while holding Ciggy's head down, began to undo the strap of her sword and the leather bikini hugging her chest. As fur pouldrons fell to the floor and steel clinked aside, Ciggy nuzzled into her savior's nuts, even managing to suckle one into her miniature mouth. Her small hands got to work by spreading a mixture of spit and precum from the flaring tip to the throbbing base until Beatrix's entire length was glistening in the torchlight. Soon, the human goddess was nude and watching her ferociously erect she-cock being stroked oh so tantalizingly slowly while her balls were being loosened by a warm, submissive gullet.
"That's it, you're doing great, little one. I think I'm almost ready." Beatrix palmed one of her pillowy breasts and bit her lip. Those giant, supple tits were a testament to her feminine beauty; So ripe and heavy, and so sensitive compared to the rest of her chiseled and scar-clad physique. She rolled a strawberry peaked teat between her fingers and pinched it delicately, but even that was enough to make her wince. Below, Ciggy was twisting her hands up and down Bea's shaft and encouraging teardrops of lube to drool all the way down to her awaiting tongue.
"Please Bea... My ne~ack, I can't wait any longer. Its hurting me~" Ciggy looked up at Beatrix through the valley of those big beautiful breasts, "I need you to fuck my throat, Bea. Right now~"
"Very well, Half-Pint." Beatrix leaned over the halfling, wrapped one hand around her ankle and swiftly picked her up by the foot.
"Wait! What the hell Bea!?" Ciggy scrambled to push her dress between her legs so that it wouldn't fall upwards while she was dangled by one leg over Beatrix's rock solid cock.
"It will be easier this way. Trust me." Beatrix wrapped her other hand around Ciggy's neck and forced her to look straight down at the angrily glaring cockslit.
"Oh fuck~" Ciggy's heart stopped in that moment
"I will save your life Ciggy, because you are my party... And also my best friend. Now open your mouth and try not to struggle too much."
"Aw, Bea~" Ciggy blushed, "That's so~Oommmh~" She was cut short as her head was pulled down and a thick, meaty intruder punched passed her tonsils.
"Oh my God~ So tight." Beatrix groaned. Ciggy's dress fell upwards as she beat her small fists against the barbarian's toned tummy. Her own little dick was as stiff as a dagger and crying a small strand of jizzim from it's foreskin. "How cute," Beatrix swooned, "I will have to punish you later for going and cursing yourself like that. Such a silly little girl." With that, Beatrix dropped the halfling down until she could feel the choker blocking the path forward.
Tears welled in Ciggy's eyes as she gagged and squirmed in response to having her face treated as a pussy. Her throat bulged, outlining a phallic shape lodged halfway down her throat. Her jaw ached from the sheer girth of the thing, and to make matters worse, she was only about a third of the way down the pole.
"I need to go deeper~ Fuck I can barely think straight~" Beatrix bared her teeth at the feeling of Ciggy's tight throat reacting to the thick intrusion. She reeled back a few inches, allowing Ciggy to catch a breath through her nose, before shoving it back in as deep as she possibly could. Her cock bent for a moment as she tried to squeeze her thick tip beyond the choker until eventually it straightened inside of the tiny woman's esophagus. "Mmmm~ It's choking me too~" Beatrix's tongue lolled from her lips and her thighs trembled from the pleasure. It was like her dick was caught in a warm and slimey finger trap. Meanwhile, Ciggy's arms had gone limp and her windpipe continued to spasm against her will. She looked utterly helpless and defeated, dangling by one leg, completely limp aside from her head being forcibly bred by a woman more than twice her size.
Beatrix sawed her living sex toy up and down her cock, pushing deeper and deeper with every thrust until finally, with a triumphant "Oof!", the Barbarian shoved the entirety of her giant cock down Ciggy's throat, but there was no snap. "We must keep going~ Oh fuck, I can feel your heartbeat~ You need to make me cum Ciggy~" Beatrix smushed the tiny slut into her shaven pubes, twisting her head around to deeply rearrange her food pipe. The collar strained around Ciggy's neck and magic crackled around it. It wouldn't last too much longer under these conditions.
"I'm sorry~" Beatrix gave warning before she withdrew half of her cock and then sheathed it inside of Ciggy once more, settling into a rhythm of face-fucking the poor little halfling as if she were a cock sleeve. The choker showed signs of giving out but it remained until, after about a minute of murderous throat pounding, Beatrix the Barbarian hilted inside of her Half-Pint slut one final time and bellowed, "I'm cumming Ciggy!"
Ciggy was held down by the scruff of her hair like a bitch, being forced to watch Bea's pendulous nuts throb and rise in her sack as they jetted a torrent of thick cum up her windpipe. She could physically feel the glob of cum move its way up to the choker where it inevitably got stuck, followed by another, and another until eventually.
*SNAP* A magical thunderclap echoed throughout the chamber as the choker snapped off.
Followed by the sound of about 2 liters of cum splooshing directly into Ciggy's stomach all at once. The relief she felt from the choker snapping off was very short lived as suddenly she felt her tummy filling with human spunk one cup after the next. She touched her expanding belly until it stopped growing, which was only after she looked about ready to give birth on the spot.
"Fuck~" Beatrix sighed, "I didn't think that would work." With that, she slowly lifted Ciggy away from her cock until a stream of chunky futa cum spilled from Ciggy's mouth and she was left gasping for air.
"Why~" Ciggy was understandably disoriented, "Why did a bunch of accountants have a magical cursed choker in their chest?" she finally muttered the most important question.
Beatrix grinned at her red-faced, messy-haired best friend, "They're accountants. There are only so many careers a masochist can stomach."
Ciggy giggled, which seemed to drain whatever energy she had left in her because she immediately passed out in Beatrix's arms after doing so.
The tall human cradled Ciggy in her crossed arms and fixed her hair a bit, "Rest easy now, little one. You did well."
