(Consider this part two for my previous post regarding the Rebis Inn, where your gender is what you decide~)
After such the exciting welcome, it was time to actually leave my room and introduce “Megan” to the world. At least this isolated shard of it. I found that once again my heart was thrumming with anxiety. With a deep breath, I imagined myself back in the board rooms and convention halls I was so often pitching in. It was oddly relaxing, like the whole “imagine them in their underwear” trick. I wasn’t exactly a hard sell either, given the changes that occurred and tight bikini I ordered. My pert nipples looking like they wanted to bore straight through the fabric with how hard they were. “I’m still in control. You got this, man.” I told myself before opening the suite door. The hall was empty, this was a fine start. I closed the door behind me and began the long walk down and out towards the hot springs Kurt pointed out.
My hips moved subtly and beneath my notice until the first person to see me took that double take. I felt my weight shift much more haughtily from side to side, swaying my new fat rear just enough to make those perfect globes shake with every step. Men and women watched me with that hungry stare, biting lips and whispering to one another. I couldn’t help but smirk and wink when a man openly stroked the massive bulge in his shorts towards me, his (her?) eyes on my thick bouncing tits. The fact that out in the rest of the world we were literally completely different people only seemed to make us all much more…Feral seems the right word.
I may have slowed down a bit just to show off, I admit, but after breeching outside and into the brisk mountain air, I was reminded of what I was actually doing. I hurried, following the directories that lined winding paths throughout the masterfully curated landscape. My immaculate and tanned skin was a mess of goose pimples until I arrived at a log cabin. The sign read “Sauna and Hot Springs,” so I quickly opened the door and closed it. The rush of warm, moist air was a relief. Imagine, a micro bikini not retaining heat, eh? The chills faded but returned quickly as I turned around.
More beautiful men and women lounged naked on benches in the sauna section. Those stares returned and smiles greeted me like I was bait on a hook. Someone I passed playfully pulling the string of my bikini top until it fell completely away. “No clothes allowed.” She mused. I chuckled and agreed, “Sorry, I’m new, you oughta show me the ropes.” She promised to later, with a wink. I barely noticed the other woman eating her ass like it were her last meal. One I’d have loved to share. But as I flirted my way into the actual hot spring area, my eyes immediately fell onto a large black man sitting with splayed legs straight ahead. His head was tilted back and he smiled lazily with his arms spread over the wall. Between his legs were big smooth ebony balls that shimmered with sweat and slobber, courtesy of the snow white beauty so lovingly choking on a rod that I could tell was about as thick as my new wrist. Her ruby lips formed a vacuum like seal that let only the bare minimum of spit leak from them as she moved gracefully up and down the poll. I could practically feel the blowjob from where I stood, the way her cheeks caved in made me feel weak in the knees. If I still had a cock, it would have been hard. But instead I could feel that familiar burn between my silky thighs. The man’s eyes opened to look down and give some word of affirmation to the red head. Then they fell on me. I was obviously staring, and with a welcoming grin he gestured me over. I smiled back before letting the bottoms fall too. They weren’t exactly covering much anyway. I continued towards my waiting friend after a few barbs between me and the playful blond by the door. Entering the black man’s section revealed plenty more going on than a simple blowjob. A different couple, two women, were engaged in a tantric looking sixty-nine, with one of the blue haired young women face first under an astronomical ass still wet with someone’s pearly ropes. Two men sat opposite of them, stroking each other’s thick members aggressively. From what they were saying, the two women were their partners beyond these walls. The moaned sensual commands and praise. The bench a mess of previous loads spilled.
The thrumming returned as I made it to the tall black man and asked if there was an open seat. He chuckled deeply, “Well, it’s a bit occupied at the moment, maybe you should ask to share.” He pulled the red reigns of his current occupant until only his bulbous head remained in her mouth. My green eyes met hers and she smiled as best she could as she rubbed those mouth watering balls, no pun intended. I lined it up and this guy knocked it down, this was going to be fun, I could tell. Or perhaps the pill just knew what we needed as I didn’t need any prompt to take my position. With Kurt’s encouragement still in my ears, I kneeled before him like royalty. He released his hold on the woman’s head and she returned to worshiping that beautiful dark meat with twice the spirit of before, not even gagging as her throat stretched for more! That drew heavy moans from me and him both. I focused lower and leaned in, drawn in by the sheer gravity of those spheres. I trembled at first before swallowing hard and putting these bimbo lips to use. I laid a quick peck on them at first, but the feeling of the soft and smooth sack, the smell of a truly masculine musk invading my senses again, made me immediately deepen the kiss. My mouth parted and my tongue caressed every wrinkle and fold as I passionately kissed the jewels, the salty taste like nothing I’d ever had before. Soon I had my own mouthful, just one of those balls was enough for me to suck on but both got equal attention. Popping in and out, being rubbed over my nose and chin. The taste and degrading sensation only drove me further as I served the groaning man. A strong hand running through my hair before grabbing harshly, pulling my raven locks forward and harder against his sack and my lips against his taint. I could barely see over the black mass but I could see it was the woman who held me down. “Jessie likes her ass ate.” The girl had a deep southern draw and pushed me deeper.
My tongue almost instinctively started lashing out in search of its prize. I rolled my tongue over his sweaty but clean taint. My hands hooked his thighs to pull for more access. With a laugh, the other woman let my head go before kissing down my back. The man leaned away from me, hissing in delight from the feeling of my slutty mouth at work. Soon I found it, that black hole that drew my tongue in without fear of escape. I’d never done this, but damn did it feel so deliciously embarrassing that this was the first. My tongue pumped and swirled, drilling inside to open him up for more, tracing tempting circles around that tasty entrance. Much to the satisfaction of his cock, that throbbed and leaked even more heavily. I sucked on his asshole, my plump lips laying lustful French kisses against it. “That’s it, get in there, bitch.” He shuddered, stroking his dick shakily. The woman had made her way to my ass larger ass, parting it to examine my own holes. She cooed something I couldn’t catch before plunging her tongue between my trembling folds. I gasped, raising my head just to be met with a familiar predicament. A mouth stretched like a condom over some random man’s cock. I was caught between the two, who wouldn’t stop assailing me with overwhelming pleasure.
Unlike The woman, I wasn’t a pro, though my cheeks did suck in, taking a note from Sam’s form. My throat stretched as wide as possible for the man driving every inch as far as he could, making me gag violently as I desperately struggled to keep up. The man’s hands tangled in my hair to guide me up and down rabidly. Drool fell in waves down my chin once more but even heavier this time and I could feel myself already gushing over the woman’s face as she drank. I looked up at Jessie. Actually seeing the man using my throat was completely different from seeing just a pair of balls dominating my face. Our eyes met again and he was smiling through gritted teeth, plowing my throat into the proper cock worshipping shape. God I was so weak, so inferior, it made me even hornier than I’d been with Kurt, and we were just getting started! His balls touching my chin as I swiveled my head and raised a hand to stroke the meaty shaft pummeling my bitchy bimbo throat into utter submission. I was excited, more so than with any amount of money I’d ever had. I wanted more. The woman seemed to sense this as her fingers joined the dance, three pressing past my lower lips to dig deeper and more proficiently than Kurt’s. She hooked my sweet spot quickly and refused to let go as she pumped them to and frow while focusing her tongue on my pink little asshole, her warm and overly long tongue delving deep to force me open. What really got me aside from the sudden and deep rimming was how her thumb worked so delicately yet sternly over my clit. My wet and gurgled moans sounded like wails from all the stimulation, especially as I couldn’t resist cumming quickly, spraying the woman and jerking audience we had with my lustful nectar. The two perpetrators laughed and gave me some praise for how adorable I was for a newbie.
As well, Jessie seemed to love breaking in sluts like me. Pill or not, when he pulled that obsidian monument from its sheath in my gullet and I stared up at it in awe, I wouldn’t have let anything stop him from doing so. I must have looked like a desperately energetic puppy given how my tongue hung from my lips and my ass swayed against the woman’s face. “You got a name, or just wanna be called slut?” the man asked as he held my chin. He still had that welcoming smile, but his eyes were like a shark’s seeing prey. “Just call me, Megan.” I chuckled as I regained at least some control. I sat up and pushed the woman away before swinging my legs around. I laid on my back and spread my thick thighs wide, revealing my lightly hairy cunt that was practically blooming for him, “Now get to breaking~” I smirked with all the confidence I could gather. There was never any going back, and no fear was going to quench my burning need to be split open by this guy. Jessie laughed dismissively before slapping his cock down against me, drawing a wince of fright from me. Shit did that thing look long, practically in my stomach before he put it in. “You sure? I chose the monster 1 package, could be a bit much for you.” His voice was smooth and buttery, teasing me and dripping with desirous intent that wouldn’t be stopped by a simple no. The woman I would come to know as Sam knew this as well, sitting just over my face and keeping my ankles spread, “And Jessie can be a bitch~” She laughed, obviously knowing how to press the new man’s buttons as he seemed to grab her neck. “That’s rich coming from you.” I couldn’t see but I could tell they began to kiss over me. It may have been sweet if I didn’t feel the monstrous tip of a fat black cock being pushed downmy smooth belly and towards my slit by Sam. As it’s dribbling head pressed against my pussy like a sloppy kiss, I heard her say, “Do it baby girl~” A guy knows what a guy needs I guess.
I didn’t need to answer, we were all here for the same reason and all I needed was about to be delivered. Delivered express too it seemed, as with that command, the stallion shoved his way inside quickly. I let out a long and quivering scream as my insides were stretched so far apart, I felt as though I was about to snap like a rubber band. My eyes rolled back while I whimpered with every veiny inch that squished my inner walls and past that fabled hymen. It felt endless and I could swear I could trace it’s path through my body from the outside. Like a bump snaking its way through the warm moist tunnel that used to be a virgin Pussy. “Fuck! Shit!” I cried as Sam cooed about how cute and tiny my cunt was, while Jessie seemed to be lost, babbling about how my greedy fuck hole practically sucked him inside like my mouth did. Like a hungry snake, my pussy stretched and gripped him in a strangle hold, the tension struggling against the sawing motion of Jessie’s hips. Seeming to stretch a bit as he drew back before reluctantly receding back to catch ever more ferocious strikes. I couldn’t believe how much it hurt, as well I couldn’t believe just how good it felt to be a fully fledged whore filled so fully despite my man being only half way inside! His speed was harsh, every stroke delivering a fresh few inches of fulfilling dick that made me go cross eyed. My toes curled and I gripped Sam’s thighs painfully as I kicked, instinctively fighting to escape such over stimulation, “Slow down! Please, I can’t…”. My pleads were cut off as both held down my flailing limbs, Sam sitting on my face while Jessie growle3d like a wild animal, Plowing my guts with even more aggression. He was getting deeper, and we both felt the strange resistance that came up. He was battering my cervix~
Sam was still teasing the whole way, both of us. Stroking Jessie’s cock and asking if this was all her ebony king had to offer. Directing his rhythm, alternating between a slow and deep drilling to a rabbit like railing that may well have scrambled my brain. I don’t know how many times I came, but it was a lot and oh so often. Every forced climax making me spasm shut around the rod turning me more into a woman with every bitch breaking centimeter. I would have been a whimpering wreck of sensual sobs and begging for more, had it not been for Sam. Her steamy peach of a pussy sitting on my tongue like a satin treat. I swore she tasted like peaches too, as I couldn’t get enough. My tongue pushing inside and exploring her gaped garden of pleasures. Sweat and nectar filling my mouth, her body quaking from my well-practiced tongue work. This clearly surprised her as she was grinding on my face with so much need. Muted cries and curses echoing down to me from between her thighs that left me deaf and blind to the world. That was until a second cock joined the party.
It slid down my forehead and passed my nose as it slid into her gash without any resistance, it was smaller after all. It seemed the jerk buddies were tired of just watching. The woman raised her ass and welcomed the newcomers. One grabbing her small but perky tits as he started pounding her clumsily. I kept licking, from the pussy being railed over head to those big swinging balls, my free-flowing moans and excited squeals sent pleasant vibrations through them both when I chose a place to seal my lips on. All while I was being completely gutted by a black dick that dwarfed all others in the room. My cervix the last gate that hadn’t fallen to that point, trying to stop the invader from womb fucking me. It was a losing battle though, especially when the second man from the audience took his place behind Jessie and drove his own white cock into that perfect black hole. The two men let out hoarse wails of want as Jessie went between fucking me to my core, to being banged like a drum when he drew back. Sam’s pussy dripped into my mouth and I knew we were all about ready to absolutely combust with devilish erotic energy. It was time for the grand finale.
The man fucking Jessie seemed even more aggressive than the womb breaking himself, the force of his pillaging driving a beautifully breaking Jessie down and completely inside of me, finally forcing his broad tip past my cervix and into my pathetic little bitch womb. They both climaxed, Jessie being filled while he filled me so much I felt like a water balloon just waiting to pop. The heat and pressure, the pain and ungodly pleasure all made me feel like a true bimbo cum slut. “Give it to me! Fill my fucking womb!” I cried mindlessly as my legs tried to squeeze around both of the men at once. Sam too was begging to get bred, which her new partner was happy to oblige. He followed his buddy and came a heavy geyser that dribbled down onto my face as he pulled back to paint both me and Sam in his seed. I kept my mouth open to get all of that addictive cum on my tongue, Sam wiping her gushing slit across my hungry face as my final and most extreme orgasm once again wiped my brain like a reset through pure adrenaline-fueled ecstasy. My cunt spasming and draining Jessie’s magnificent cock for all it was worth.
We all stayed tangled in place until we found the will to separate this knot of flesh and baby batter. I could barely walk after what Kurt did, this was on a whole other world from that. I couldn’t move a muscle. I was figuratively drained, figuratively because I could almost hear the cum leaking out of my destroyed pussy. It gaped wide, feeling so sadly empty and needy. I only saw with the help of Sam, who craned my neck to watch the pool welling under me. One of the women who were also watching coming over to lick at it with a smile. We all sat around to recover, a worker coming in with water and Gatorade. Promising everything will be cleaned up soon and wishing us a great night. We all talked a bit, the two men revealing their names were Erika and Alexis, choosing to use their real names it seemed. The girls stuck to fake names like Star and Krystall. After a while I was well enough to actually delve into the hot spring water I came for. Kurt was right, it was rejuvenating as hell. Only as I sat in the water did I recall that I just had ounces of cum pumped straight into my womb. I started to freak out before Sam-through laughter-explained that the pill I took didn’t work like that. Though apparently, I could choose a “breeder pill” if I wanted. That was a relief. I stayed only a little longer before collecting my discarded bikini and a robe after drying off. Krystall, the woman with an ass so big it looked heavier than I was, asked if anyone wanted to join her in the massage parlor. Sam and Jessie bowed out, deciding they needed to eat. Star, Alexis and Erika wanted to check out the naughty theater instead. I decided a massage would be nice, so I agreed to go with Krystall. We all exchanged room numbers and promised to meet up again soon. Then me and my new friend were off to and giggling about what happened, a lot of firsts for us both. I can tell you now that would continue at the massage parlor~
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