Usually I dont have a strong preference for the character in smut but I am in actual love with Ashley Graham soooooooo
Fat ashley 🤤🤤🤤
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@sprucy636
Usually I dont have a strong preference for the character in smut but I am in actual love with Ashley Graham soooooooo
Fat ashley 🤤🤤🤤
Artist: Tashoelle
Dangerously obese fatty trying to do a pushup
Hungry, Hungry Cow
"How long is it until the next town!?" The cup size increase status effect had already rendered her over encumbered. Reaching the next town was going to be a crawl rather than a mad dash, much to her dismay.
"Uuuggghhh... They're so leaky and heavy..." She lamented. "I had better milk them to keep my carry weight down..." Little did she know, the potency of the bovine aspect curse accelerates exponentially if the breast tissue is stimulated through lactation. If she wasn't careful, she'd be rendered immobile.
"Hhhnnnggg... W-Why does it feel sooo.... Sooo goood...." Her hands plunged greedily into her pillowy breasts, spurts of thick creamy milk shot from her engorged nipples. She watched helplessly as her bust line creeped forward, her boobs straining harder and harder against the cursed top.
"T-Too tight..." She grimaced as the cursed top dug itself into her swelling tits. "I-I can't hold back!" It was too late, her lactation had become self sustaining, the cursed top refused to yield against her ballooning breast tissue. What had moments ago been spurts of milk was now a steady stream, the milk pooling at her feet.
"Fffuuuccckkk..." She moaned. "J-Just how big am I going to get!?" Only time would tell, but one thing was for sure, her days as an adventurer were over.
Docking in the elevator is already hot, but then we both have balls the size of pumpkins? Perfection 😍
Art by PWC Sponson
"A lot of you guys requested I try fem hrt as a cis girl. Just to see what'd happen. You guys are bad, you know that? I used to be a normal health and fitness vlogger. You came to me, pretending like this was something you were really curious about. Since it was well known the doses in modern hrt are out of control. Hence so many trans girls get such huge boobs and excess weight gain. But I heard your questions and tried to approach it with a level head, a professional. Right? Like maybe if I exercise, eat a clean vegan diet, and don't overstimulate myself, maybe I can prove it's behavioral and not just hormones..... Boy was I wrong.
“I summon Dark Magician Girl!”
A flash of light blinded everyone at the tournament as the card was played.
Eyes glued upon her chest that stretched her illfitting dress, the dress's straps dug into her twin mountains, suffocating them, squishing them, forcing them to bulge tight against her body, a body that only seemed slimmer due to the sheer size of head rivaling boobage.
“Masta’! My good boy needs to nut all over these fat milkers!” Her high pitched voice sang.
And just as she appeared… I realised it was my modded card…
‘Dark Magician Girl shall force the player to cum the same amount as their win streak through paizuri. Each time the player cums, their cock will grow by 1mm. If Dark Magician Girl’s breasts cannot engulf the player's cock, they will grow till they can.’
Voices began erupting, as the busty blonde pinned me with no effort.
“Dude this card is messed up!”
“Have you read this card!?”
“Anyone selling a Dark Magician Girl?”
One nerd tried to join in, however a magical forcefield repelled him and his stench.
“Here we go master!” I couldn’t look, my eyes glued shut, everyone watched me and my perverted fetish for the world to see! All I could do is lay underneath these ‘mommy milkers’ and cum, cum and cum till it’s over.
A little hole was cut under her bust, just below the amulet that sat between her tankers, obviously created for ease of access.
Soft flesh consumed my cock, trapping it in place, kissing every inch. I couldn’t hold it in, every fibre in me told me to release and I did, I came with a million eyes watching.
“That’s number one! Only four hundred and ninety nine to go!”
My winstreak…
At one hundred cumshots, my cock stretched a further four inches, still trapped between her mammaries, only able to lay here and jizz between her boobs where my jizz served as lube. Her dress had been consumed by breast fat, becoming more like a bra.
“Three hundred! That’s an added eleven inches, Masta'!” She cheered, her oversized tits didn’t bounce against my waist anymore, they slammed, they slammed fast and powerful. Heaving them up my fifteen inch shaft to drop them, releasing them tumbling down against me and the floor. The makeshift bra had exploded around cum shot two hundred and something.
“Last one mister!” She couldn’t lift them anymore, they spanned across my body like a warm blanket, I had to pull my head back for breath, even though they had grown so big they were so… so… perky! I had simply forgotten about the spectators, I humped away from number three hundred and fifty… ish… Actually enjoying myself, still wanting her bigger, needing a bigger win streak.
I could feel the last load building from my melon sized nuts that parted my legs, past my shaft that has become thicker than arms all the way to my pulsating angry red tip. I tried to hold on as she pushed and pulled with her legs, the palms of her hands shaking the body dominating boulders, there was no chance but to… “CUMMING!”
Her entirety evaporated into purple sparkles, my load sprung high as if a firehose had shot it, it arched high and plummeted down upon me, coating me for the whole world to see.
Aimee just stared at the mirror in complete and total rapture as she watched and felt her body wobble and bounce as it grew thicker and rounder and wider. All because of a simple agreement. "Gaining feels so good~" The words fell from her lips as she sank her fingers into her asscheeks as she felt her derriere explode outward.
"~OOOoooOOoh~" A mewling coo filled Aimee's bathroom as her breasts doubled in size and started to leak milk. Each burst of waist-expanding, cuve-ripening weight filled Aimee with a blissful pleasure that she was beginning to become addicted to.
"Oh, I gotta give that witch online a stellar review. This spell is amazing! My best friends can eat whatever they want, and I get all their potential weight gain!" Aimee gave her burgeoning ass a smack, which left her weak in the knees as she almost came. "Oooooh~ I am in LOVE with this spell! I... I don't think I'll turn it off after Bianca's wedding! Hell, I don't think I'll ever turn it off!"
Aimee felt another surge hit her, and she gripped the sink tightly as she had her first weight-gain-triggered orgasm. Her tits ballooned in size and came to rest on the round beachball-sized shelf her belly had become, spraying and spilling milk all over her, the sink and the floor.
"B~best... Spell... EVER~!"
“I summon Dark Magician Girl!”
A flash of light blinded everyone at the tournament as the card was played.
Eyes glued upon her chest that stretched her illfitting dress, the dress's straps dug into her twin mountains, suffocating them, squishing them, forcing them to bulge tight against her body, a body that only seemed slimmer due to the sheer size of head rivaling boobage.
“Masta’! My good boy needs to nut all over these fat milkers!” Her high pitched voice sang.
And just as she appeared… I realised it was my modded card…
‘Dark Magician Girl shall force the player to cum the same amount as their win streak through paizuri. Each time the player cums, their cock will grow by 1mm. If Dark Magician Girl’s breasts cannot engulf the player's cock, they will grow till they can.’
Voices began erupting, as the busty blonde pinned me with no effort.
“Dude this card is messed up!”
“Have you read this card!?”
“Anyone selling a Dark Magician Girl?”
One nerd tried to join in, however a magical forcefield repelled him and his stench.
“Here we go master!” I couldn’t look, my eyes glued shut, everyone watched me and my perverted fetish for the world to see! All I could do is lay underneath these ‘mommy milkers’ and cum, cum and cum till it’s over.
A little hole was cut under her bust, just below the amulet that sat between her tankers, obviously created for ease of access.
Soft flesh consumed my cock, trapping it in place, kissing every inch. I couldn’t hold it in, every fibre in me told me to release and I did, I came with a million eyes watching.
“That’s number one! Only four hundred and ninety nine to go!”
My winstreak…
At one hundred cumshots, my cock stretched a further four inches, still trapped between her mammaries, only able to lay here and jizz between her boobs where my jizz served as lube. Her dress had been consumed by breast fat, becoming more like a bra.
“Three hundred! That’s an added eleven inches, Masta'!” She cheered, her oversized tits didn’t bounce against my waist anymore, they slammed, they slammed fast and powerful. Heaving them up my fifteen inch shaft to drop them, releasing them tumbling down against me and the floor. The makeshift bra had exploded around cum shot two hundred and something.
“Last one mister!” She couldn’t lift them anymore, they spanned across my body like a warm blanket, I had to pull my head back for breath, even though they had grown so big they were so… so… perky! I had simply forgotten about the spectators, I humped away from number three hundred and fifty… ish… Actually enjoying myself, still wanting her bigger, needing a bigger win streak.
I could feel the last load building from my melon sized nuts that parted my legs, past my shaft that has become thicker than arms all the way to my pulsating angry red tip. I tried to hold on as she pushed and pulled with her legs, the palms of her hands shaking the body dominating boulders, there was no chance but to… “CUMMING!”
Her entirety evaporated into purple sparkles, my load sprung high as if a firehose had shot it, it arched high and plummeted down up on me, coating me for the whole world to see.
There was another surge of pink, hazy bliss that filled Alex's mind as euphoric electricity jolted through her body, leaving her trembling and swaying a powerful heat filled every inch of her body. It was like god himself was pumping her full of an indescribable pleasure, overstimulating and pleasing her as she gained inch after inch and pound after pound. To the point the supple, soft SLAP of her swelling and ballooning belly against her thighs turned Alex into a mewling mess, drenching herself in her own juices as she finally finished growing larger, riper, and FAR more sensitive.
"Fuck!! He's jerking off to me again!" She mewled as she felt her mind fill with the image of her husband, pants round his ankles, half-manically jerking off, half-fucking his fists as he groaned out about wanting her to grow and be bigger for him. "Well... two can play at that game, you fat-cocked pervert!" Alex said with a smile before licking and slurping on her fingers. "Let's see just how huge I can make your muscles and your cock before you get home~" before she plunged them deep into her plump, drooling slit.
"See! Haaa... hooo, still got it!!" Lisa panted as she patted her round and incredibly full cum gut. "I... told you... guys! I should to... be a... competitive cumflator!!" The ravenette grinned up at her friends and their huge, girthy cocks as she basked in the blissful warmth of her body swelling as she digested their gargantuan loads.
"Well damn!" Pete shouted in awe. "You weren't lying! And fuck, watching you burst out of your clothes was insanely hot!"
Lisa batted her eyes. "Oh, that's nothing, but.. some cumflation pageantry." She softly teased her nipple as she felt her panties get tighter with each passing second.
"Wait!" Malcom gasped. "When did you start competiting!?"
"Five years ago, why?" Lisa purred.
"I know this belly." Malcolm answered. "I watched you suck 20 cocks back to back and that was the day I fell in love with cumflation!!" His cock surged with life.
"Now you mention it, she was what got me into the scene and the sport as well." Bart added. "But you disappeared out of the blue. Why'd you quit?"
Lisa's gaze lowered to the three knee-length, thigh-thick, pre-drooling monsters and quivered with delight. "I got addicted."
"W-what do you mean by that?" Pete pressed.
Lisa licked her lips before answering. "I stopped my weight ins, y'know, before and after events, I started thrusting any man I could find, and I missed official tryouts for a blow-bang behind a convenience store. Hell, three times a day, i waddled up and down every floor in my apartment complex, sucking the soul from every man who answered. I wasn't a competitor anymore, just a raving, cum-guzzling cock fiend!"
Her answer had the intended response as all three cocks were now harder than iron and their balls audibly gurgled and churned up more cum. "So," Pete inched forward. "Are we here to... help with your re-debut into competitive cumflation, or are we just satisfying an insatiable cum dumpster?"
Lisa could only giggle as she held her hands against her cheeks and threw up double peace signs. "Why can't it be both?"
"Well," Malcolm grinned as he laid his cock right across Lisa's face. "With a body like this, who are we to say no?"
Bart lunged forward and stretched her lips over half of his throbbing shaft. "Fuck! We'll help whenever you want! This mouth-pussy in fucking insane!!!".
Lisa smirked around the cock spearing deep into her guts as she jerked off the other two. The raven-haired plumper eagerly awaiting to see just how huge her bull studs could make her and if they could satisfy her urge to be constantly stuffed.
You notice that your boyfriend's cum makes you bustier when you swallow it, so you try to game the system by making his loads even bigger. You manage to gain nearly 100lbs before you realize that his enhanced loads are making you fat, too. But, by that point, do you really want to stop?
This girl's breasts had grown, but that wasn't all. After dosing her boyfriend to grow his loads bigger, and grow fatter tits from it, she noticed some...interesting side effects.
"Babe...I have a suspicion that giving you daily blowjobs is making me fat. Like, you cum a lot, and I can't think of any other reason why I'd be putting on so much weight so fast, I was such a fit girl!..."
She said to him, squeezing her chubby rolls, but her lips weren't pouting, instead, she was smiling a bit. And so was he.
"Darling, you know I love you, and you know how I'd love even more of you... I figured that out by the same time I realized you were growing ME, to make your boobs bigger. I didn't mind, obviously, otherwise I would have said something... Though, now that you found out new side effects, this brings a question to my pretty fat bimbo."
Instead of actually asking her anything, he simply took off his pants, showing off those turgid, watermelon sized balls and his equally huge, 2.5 feet long soft cock. Even for a cute bimbo like her, she had more than enough brains to understand what he was asking. If she wanted to suck him off again, knowing it'd make her fatter.
And well, he got his answer quickly. She quickly started putting her tongue to good use and even salivating all over his endowment, and sooner rather than later, she would have another load dumped into her. However, this time they didn't stop.
It felt like they went at it for a whole day. Who really knows how long? 100 pounds turned to 200 which turned to 400 - her boobs, butt and belly swelling as he cum inflated her over and over again, his stamina felt as limitless as her hunger.
The dream couple? <3
"Dude! Can you believe how awesome this resort is?" My friend said, she had been, and still was, the skinniest of the group, "We've been here like four days and they've given me like 8 new bikinis!" She waddled on, hoping to grab something to snack on at the poolside bar before her third lunch of the day.
I hadn't gone unchanged either, watching all her flesh jiggle like that, my cock was about to breach out of the water, where it would probably reach up to my chest, if it hadn't grown any since the last time I got hard...
They had given you several pairs of shorts as well, and underwear, due to your own growing endowment... though your swelling was far more localized, and perhaps a bit harder to contain, especially when you were in the presence of such a lovely woman. One who weighed less than 140 pounds before coming to the resort. Sure, she might have been the skinniest of the group still, but she had likely grown the most, at least in relation to how small she started! She had almost sextupled her weight, and only four days had passed. Her waddle and wobble were amazing, it felt like she was catwalking everywhere, it's as if she was a natural at being a plus size model or something...
As you stared at her, seeing her grab more food, constantly hungry since the moment she stepped inside the resort, your cock started swelling, and you could feel it growing up to your chest, like last time, except...it was still only half hard. You absolutely had grown since last time, and it showed. Your massive dick shot out of the water and went up slightly higher than your own head. All while pointing towards her direction.
She didn't notice right away, but it's not like you could hide it, either. Your balls felt fuller, heavier, needier, and of course, also bigger. She hadn't noticed because she was stuffing her face and complimenting the food, telling you how delighted she was to be able to eat such great meals multiple times a day... your balls churned in reaction, your cock throbbed, and your hands started stroking it, as your body was overwhelmed.
It almost looked like she got a bit bigger with every bite. If you hadn't seen how much she had grown in just these 4 days, you would have thought you were imagining things, but now you weren't quite as certain...
And when she finally saw your hard on? Her eyes went wide, surprised. "Wow! Dude, you're fucking massive, what happened? I guess that guys grow a lot in this resort too, huh? Damn, I have to give that thing a ride!...I'm sure we could do it in the pool, right? This blubber helps me float quite easily~"
She jiggled towards you, and your raging hard on felt like it was pushing itself to grow even more, knowing that it'd finally get action with the girl of its (and your) dreams. She couldn't wait to wash her third lunch down with as much cum as you could give out, and considering just how much was stored in your enormous cum tanks, she was about to gain enough weight to not be the 'skinny girl' of the resort any longer.
So if good cows get milked, show us what bad cows get.
Well, it seems rather obvious to me.
If good cows get milked, then bad cows simply don't!
Not only are bad cows not milked, but they're forbidden from trying to relieve the pressure themselves. No pumps, no suckling, not even allowed to use their hands. And this lasts until the cow learns her lesson and learns to behave.
On the most basic level, this is effective because of the discomfort it causes. Cows are milked regularly. That's a big part of what makes them cows and one of the main reasons for having a cow is to have the milk they make. A cow's production becomes predicated on the predictable and familiar cadence of being milked, sometimes multiple times a day depending on how productive the cow is. The suspension of those milkings isn't felt right away, but once it starts, there's no stopping it. While the dull ache of fullness is familiar, this time there's no relief. The swelling and the tenderness only continue to grow as milk backs up inside her udders. As the pressure builds up inside her udders, the pressure from the outside grows as well, bras cutting into engorged tits and shirts straining tight. Every jiggle, every slosh, every tiny movement that makes ripples spread out across the increasingly overfull udders reminds the cow just how long it's been since her last milking. At some point, the pressure will be too great and the milk will come out on its own, but that comes with its own problems.
The next facet of the punishment is embarrassment. Not being milked is a unique kind of humiliation for a cow. Cows exist to be milked, after all, and being denied their purpose is a deep blow to their bovine pride. Beyond that, though, is a deeper devastation. As her udders engorge and swell and bulge out whatever clothing she's been allowed to wear, everyone will know exactly what's being done to her. Anyone who looks at her obscenely engorged udders will know how long it's been since her last milking, which either indicates a neglectful owner or, vastly more likely, this is being done intentionally. And when that pressure tipping point occurs, when the cow is just so fucking full that the milk rushes out of her on its own, that becomes a spectacle of itself. Milk soaks through her clothing, making her purpose and status as a cow even more obvious. More than that, it's shameful for a cow to let her milk go to waste, even unintentionally, and that shame is now being broadcast to anyone who sees her swollen, leaking udders.
One element of the punishment isn't readily obvious, even to the cow herself. The full weight of it isn't felt until long after the punishment is over. All that time spent uncomfortably and obviously engorged stretches her udders, not only making them bigger but raising their capacity, too. Over time, that drives up her production as well, making enough milk to fill their new capacity between each milking. And, of course, as their production and capacity increases, so, too, does their dependence on their owner. Their growth, internally and externally, further cements their helpless position as Cow, owned and cared for and tended to like the livestock they are. For a cow that's being punished for insubordination or trying to fight against her place in the world, the punishment itself works wonders at reminding her exactly where she stands. Or, rather, where she kneels, pumps rhythmically tugging on her milky nipples, letting all of her thoughts get pulled out of her along with her milk.
Most cows are good cows. Most cows are good and obedient and productive and many will never require punishment and correction. For those that do, however, simply withholding their vital milkings and can have them back on their hands and feet, udders hanging down, mooing proudly in no time at all and keep them there.
"See! Haaa... hooo, still got it!!" Lisa panted as she patted her round and incredibly full cum gut. "I... told you... guys! I should to... be a... competitive cumflator!!" The ravenette grinned up at her friends and their huge, girthy cocks as she basked in the blissful warmth of her body swelling as she digested their gargantuan loads.
"Well damn!" Pete shouted in awe. "You weren't lying! And fuck, watching you burst out of your clothes was insanely hot!"
Lisa batted her eyes. "Oh, that's nothing, but.. some cumflation pageantry." She softly teased her nipple as she felt her panties get tighter with each passing second.
"Wait!" Malcom gasped. "When did you start competiting!?"
"Five years ago, why?" Lisa purred.
"I know this belly." Malcolm answered. "I watched you suck 20 cocks back to back and that was the day I fell in love with cumflation!!" His cock surged with life.
"Now you mention it, she was what got me into the scene and the sport as well." Bart added. "But you disappeared out of the blue. Why'd you quit?"
Lisa's gaze lowered to the three knee-length, thigh-thick, pre-drooling monsters and quivered with delight. "I got addicted."
"W-what do you mean by that?" Pete pressed.
Lisa licked her lips before answering. "I stopped my weight ins, y'know, before and after events, I started thrusting any man I could find, and I missed official tryouts for a blow-bang behind a convenience store. Hell, three times a day, i waddled up and down every floor in my apartment complex, sucking the soul from every man who answered. I wasn't a competitor anymore, just a raving, cum-guzzling cock fiend!"
Her answer had the intended response as all three cocks were now harder than iron and their balls audibly gurgled and churned up more cum. "So," Pete inched forward. "Are we here to... help with your re-debut into competitive cumflation, or are we just satisfying an insatiable cum dumpster?"
Lisa could only giggle as she held her hands against her cheeks and threw up double peace signs. "Why can't it be both?"
"Well," Malcolm grinned as he laid his cock right across Lisa's face. "With a body like this, who are we to say no?"
Bart lunged forward and stretched her lips over half of his throbbing shaft. "Fuck! We'll help whenever you want! This mouth-pussy in fucking insane!!!".
Lisa smirked around the cock spearing deep into her guts as she jerked off the other two. The raven-haired plumper eagerly awaiting to see just how huge her bull studs could make her and if they could satisfy her urge to be constantly stuffed.
"Rise and shine!" Josie said, waking up her older brother, Nathan.
"Jesus, it's so early.... let me sleep in."
"What? Never in a million years! We have so much to do today...."
"I cannot believe mom and dad talked me into letting you crash here."
"Why? What's so bad about having your beautiful trans sister living with you?"
"For one.... you're an oversexed pervert who got kicked out of her last apartment for blasting porn all day long and having a line of men out the door to come in and fuck you. As you sit around getting stoned and wasted."
"Pffffft all those stories are totally exaggerated! I only had orgies and sex parties on the weekend and they were totally open house. Anyone could've walked right in. My door was wide open. You should've visited me!"
"Why would I do that?"
Josie smiled big, reaching up her skirt, pulling out her rock-hard, foot long cock, pumping it shamelessly. "I have needs, Nathan. You should know that better than anyone."
"Christ.... I really thought you'd calm down in your twenties. You're just as messed up as ever."
"Messed up? I'm just horny. Well, all the time! Don't look so judgmental. You have morning wood, too. How about we hop in the shower and you can fuck my ass? I have big fake titties now, too. As I'm sure you noticed. I know you love fake boobs. I got them just for you..... ❤️"
"You really are hopelessly perverted, you know that?"
Josie pumped her cock harder. "I can't help it. I just love being such a good little slut. I remember when you first showed me porn. I thought I wanted to be some nerdy girl who studied hard, maybe played in a band, but ever since you started showing me porn I knew I wanted to be like the girls in those vids. Dirty, obsessed with pleasure, serving men all day long...."
"Oh, so it's my fault you're so perverted?"
"It is! You totally corrupted me, showing me those filthy vids..... it's fitting that I wind up as your responsibility. Now, my doctor has me on a high dose of Rocket, so my cock is only going to get bigger! I really need you to not be so judgmental and let me enjoy myself...."
"Well, you're already having all the fun you want, so I don't think I can stop you. You've been here like two days and I've caught you masturbating like twenty times."
"Has it been that many?" she asked, absentmindedly jerking her thick cock with a clueless expression, her fake tits bouncing.
"At least. You'll be standing or sitting around and out of nowhere you'll just start playing with yourself. You have zero self control. And for the love of god start cleaning up after you cum. I'm already sick of finding your huge loads all over the furniture, or the floor, or the walls...."
"Sorry! I really can't help it! Do you see how big my cock is? If I don't cum every two hours or so it feels like pure torture..... I even cum the bed at least five times a night and I still wake up rock hard."
"I'm aware, I had to get up and wipe it off my leg three times last night. You need to stay on your side of the bed--it's disgusting. Also..... Christ, why are your balls are enormous, what is your doctor pumping into you, anyway?"
"They're almost the size of my fists, cool huh? And like I said, it's called Rocket! It's all the rage with trans girls on TikTok. I hear some girls' cocks and balls get so big they burst..... Like I already have a body like those Futanari girls in all that Hentai you used to watch. Why not go as big as I can?"
"So..... you're so warped in the head you want a set of balls so big they explode? And a cock that big as well?"
"Yep! Don't act like you aren't excited. My older brother..... don't act like you didn't watch loads of futanari and trans porn. You're a pervert that fantasizes about me just as much as I fantasize about you. The difference is I'm honest."
"All right, all right. Quit whining. I'll start the shower and fuck your brains out, Josie. But then you better let me be for a while."
"No way! Like I said when I woke you up. We have a lot to do today!"
"Ughhh, what are you scheming now?"
"I want you to walk me around town and call me your girlfriend. You don't have to tell people I'm your little sister unless you reeeally want to. I want to walk around the park. The beach! All around town. Take me everywhere you like to go. And introduce me to your friends. And any other acquaintances. I'll of course start jerking my cock when you introduce me. And you need to scold me and tell me to stop playing with myself in public. Tell me I'm only allowed to cum when you say so. I want to see everyone react to you having a trans girlfriend with a big, gorgeous cock. And two huge plastic titties...."
"Your tits do look amazing by the way..."
"Thank you! Oooo, we can even fuck in public! Or maybe you can be my pimp and whore me out this evening? I bet we'll have so much fun together! Oh, and one teensy little thing?"
"There's.... more to this arrangement?"
"I had my womb put in a few months ago. Another reason my cock needs to keep growing so I can give birth easier! My doctor already inseminated me..... So our bed's about to get way more crowded once my belly starts growing. He told me to expect at least quadruplets!"
"Fuck..... goddammit, get your ass in the shower before you cum all over my bed. Again. I'm going fuck your dumb, nympho brains out and pump that cock off yours so hard I hope I make it so swollen you can hardly walk."
"Wow..... there's the big brother I've always dreamed of!"