Loosing my mind at the gloryhole – Part 12 – [Futa+F][First Person][Extra large cock][gloryhole][anal]

*This started out as roleplay sparked by a prompt on* r/futarp *but along the way developed into a full blown story which I would like to share here.*

*It features futa+female and very large cock, but it touches on a lot of other kinks and gets very graphic. Be warned.*

*The characters were not given any names because of the anonymous nature of the gloryhole so the different points of view, both in first person, will simply be indicated by “Her” the futa and originator of the idea and “Me”, which is kind of self-explanatory.*

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***Her Chapter 12: (missing)***

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***Me:***

In the hormonal blast furnace that my neural network has become, thousands of new neuron connections are forged linking motivation and reward as my body undergoes reinforced learning of what the word ‘deeper’ means.

My brain is fully preoccupied with this process, which is why there is no capacity left to wonder how it is possible for the half flaccid cock to move deeper and deeper, millimeter by millimeter with each thrust, seeking its path through my bowels.

The monster cock is growing again. The fatigue has been overcome. Be it its tremendous stamina or by sheer force of will it has started swelling again. Perhaps the idea of finally being able to actively fuck one of my holes is overruling all tiredness, because grunts and sharp cries of triumph come from the other stall.

They do not register with me. My brain is in its own world now and the small part of those distant shouts of ecstasy able to penetrate into it only adds to the process going on here.

With my mind gone there is nothing there to register what is happening to my body beyond the purely mechanical level.

The big cock has found its way through my bowels straightening my tight meandering gut and the tip is already reaching the lower end of my ripcage with each new thrust.

Here, where there has never been any lube the friction increases, resulting in a joyous reaction from beyond the wall. But it also means that every time the cock tries to pull out of me I am pulled back forcefully at its head is stuck in my.

The power of the owner of the cock is tremendous, its movement unrelenting and I am thrown back and forth like a doll, my body weight inconsequential compared to the forces applied.

With my mind gone, my body reacts on pure instinct the deepest and most base level of our behavioral existence. My hands cramp on the edges of the table.

It does not matter. I am pulled back together with my foundation only to be tossed forward again as the cock lunges back into me. Thus steadily I am being pulled back to the hole, my legs spreading to the side.

The back pull is going slightly upward lifting me a bit from the floor, while the down push is angled towards the ground which offers resistance.

I am gradually being reeled in by the fisherwoman who is reveling in the experience expressed by shouts of triumph but also congratulating me on what an awesome lay I am.

A pity there is nobody in my stall to hear and understand it.

Air is pushed out of my lungs with each thrust, and pulled back in when the cock retreats supplying breathing motion to my body and providing artificial respiration.

My stomach is distended, organs are displaced as the cock continues to not only extend but also expand, stretching my hole with each thrust.

By now I could easily fit my fist inside without brushing the rim. But the cock is still only at about two and a half feet. It has grown thick but it can still move through the gloryhole.

Because of its enormous size the rubbing inside of my asshole transfers directly through the thin membrane into my cunt. It almost feels as if both holes were filled. My pleasure centers are continuously sending input of how amazing this feels, but only little of my brain is listening.

Deeper, ever deeper. This is all that matters to it right now.

Another deep thrust.

And another. And another.

Unrelenting the cock grows and buries itself inside me. The woman on the other side is close now, her screams become more desperate. Without the orgasms earlier she would have cum long ago, but her cock has been gradually desensitized and worn down by me.

She could probably last forever like this, but with her cock growing the gloryhole is closing in. Already the thick middle section is scraping hard at it and even though its edges are well lubricated it is only a matter of time before her cock will be stuck again, trapped, this time without chance of relief.

Because even though she is oblivious of my current state she is painfully aware that with her cock in an abused state like this, I would never be able to exert enough force to make her cum by myself alone.

She doubles her effort seeking salvation in burying herself deeper inside me, seeking places where the friction of my tight gut stimulates the tip off her cock. Unfortunately her precum also acts as lube.

The bathroom stall wall shakes under the onslaught of slamming her hip against it.

Ultimately the cock tip meets my solar plexus, by force burrowing its way between the forward center of my rip cage and my spine.

This sudden connection with my central nervous system along my backbone triggers something inside me.

A jolt of electricity is sent up my spine into my cerebellum interrupting my cerebrum caught in its single command loop, essentially jump starting it.

I am shocked wide awake as suddenly all sensory input of what is happening is thrust upon me unfiltered in full force.

There is no build up.

The pleasure centers in my ass and pussy have been sending hyperorgasm levels of stimuli for some time now. Levels regularly unreachable but without my brain listening, the build up from this inordinate amount of fucking had only continued to grow and grow.

This is not a dam breaking or an avalanche coming down a mountain.

My orgasm detonates with explosive force, propelling me to Elysium.

I do not know if any human being has ever experienced anything even close to this.

While my mind transcends, my entire body is cramping, my eyes and my jaws are pressed together, my toes curl upward and my fingers press into the table as I hold on for dear life.

And also my ass contracts clenching down on the cock, buried deeper than ever.

This sudden tightening immediately sends her over the edge as well.

With the cock not yet fully caught in the gloryhole there is not much resistance to the cum which has been gathering in her balls, boiling, waiting urgently for release.

As the hot liquid shoots through its meaty pipe, the entire cock bucks hard.

I am lifted from ground and table for a couple of inches, held up for a fraction of a moment and slammed back down.

The first load has not reached the tip yet as another pulse leaves the swollen reservoirs.

Again the cock bucks and again I am lifted loosing contact.

At the top of its movement the first pulse is released inside my bowels.

I can feel it inside me! The volume! It’s filling out my belly! Amazing! But it distracts me from preparing for the incoming impact.

I hit the table. My muscles are too cramped to soften the impact.

And a third pulse is released, finally draining its source. Shouts of triumph and ecstasy have accompanied each discharge but with this one they end twisted into a tremendous grunt of relief.

As the cock bucks a third time my stunned body is lifted once more and brought down on the table without me being able to act upon it.

My breasts serve as ample cushion for my upper torso but my head hits the table once more.

My vision blurs and I close my eyes as my head lies on its left cheek on the table.

I can feel saliva leaking from my half open mouth.

Something is pulsing in me.

It feels….

I feel…

full… is the last thought before unconsciousness takes me, enveloping my mind.

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a loud crack!

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a tickle on my right cheek as a strand of hair is moved

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a touch on my back, moving down my spine.

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my body lifted

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weightlessness

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/cy8gqa/loosing_my_mind_at_the_gloryhole_part_12