Futanari Prison Ch. 01: Cumshot Protocol

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Christa grinned as she tore aside the tattered remains of Kasey’s suit, exposing her luscious round posterior for the world to see. She clapped her hand down upon one of Kasey’s globular ass cheeks, watching the fat and muscle jiggle as a red hand imprint formed.

“This ass is mine, girl.” Christa growled, aligning her 3 foot erection with Kasey’s dripping wet slit. With a roar, she grabbed Kasey by her hips and slammed the entire 3 feet in at once with a resounding wet slap. Kasey shrieked in delight, feeling Christa’s massive fuck-pole shove into her womb. Her cock distended Kasey’s organs, a detailed mold of the tip poking out right beneath her collarbone. Surprisingly, Kasey felt no pain, but shrugged it off. That was how futas worked. However, her pussy wasn’t shrugging off anything. On the contrary, it gripped like a vice around Christa’s shaft, making pulling out all the more pleasurable for the tall, ginger futa.

“How are you so fucking tight?” Christa groaned as she rammed her cock back in, forcing Kasey to squeal wordlessly as she squirted a veritable monsoon onto the floor. Christa’s cock touched every single pleasurable spot-no, every single spot of her pussy. It filled her to the brim and beyond, stretching her and pushing her body to do new things that only a futa could experience.

“Vir-gin…I’m-a-fu-fucking-ohhhh-virgin!” Kasey moaned between thrusts. This revelation caused Christa to fuck her all the harder. She drilled her cock deeper and deeper, distending Kasey’s stomach to the point every vein of Christa’s cock was visible through her skin. Her sizable canlı bahis balls, swelling with cum, clapped against Kasey’s, making both girls wail with ecstasy even more.

As Christa pounded Kasey’s pussy, Amy and Joy began to pleasure Kasey’s cock. Enough of Amy’s precum glazed the ground that it could be used as an effective lubricant. Amy’s cock, still working overtime to produce precum, was just over 1/3 of the length of Kasey’s massive fuck-pole. Amy dragged it over the top of Kasey’s shaft, letting her precum spread over it much like how maple syrup looks when you pour it over pancakes. Both Joy and Amy began to massage the precum-lube into Kasey’s shaft, each totally subservient to Kasey’s penis. The moment they laid hands upon it, it bucked and throbbed, seeming resistant to the feeling of hands not belonging to Kasey stroking it.

“Shhhhh…” Amy whispered, clambering atop the cum-slick shaft. She placed her mammoth tits on either side of Kasey’s shaft and began to slide them up and down, taking care to make the boob job as sensual as possible for Kasey, despite the fact that Kasey was getting jackhammered by Christa at the moment. Amy was facing the pair, and reveled in every detail of their brutal fucking. Every facial expression, moan, shiver, and orgasm was not left unnoticed by Amy. Kasey had her eyes closed in blissful ecstasy, despite the fact she groaned with every passionate thrust. However, her eyes snapped open the moment Amy slid her tits down her shaft, locking onto Amy with a terrified expression.

“I’m gonna cum.” She said with a serious , slightly bahis siteleri panicked tone, breathing heavily. Amy smiled, and began to fuck Kasey’s cock with her tits even faster.

“Guys! Stop!” Kasey shouted. No one listened. Each was so involved with their own pleasure that they couldn’t see the problem looming right in front of them. Kasey’s balls were gigantic. Bigger than beanbags. Each was the length of a mattress and at least 3 feet tall, each full with cum and ready to explode.

Amy ground her pussy on a particularly standout vein of Kasey’s shaft as she clapped her tits up and down her own cock. Joy, standing atop Kasey’s shaft, had placed her cock into Kasey’s mouth to get her to shut up. Christa was wildly pounding her cock into Kasey, her thrusts getting more and more erratic as her orgasm approached. Kasey, mouth plugged, just squealed and thrashed, desperately trying to warn her fuck-buddies of the impending flood. Her eyes bulged out of her sockets as the fiery glow of orgasm shot down her spine, traveling up her shaft, coursing through every nerve in her body, sending her hormones into overdrive.

“I’M CUMMING!!” She wailed, pulling her mouth off of Joy’s cock.

And yet, the cell was not flooded with her cum. Instead, a monotone female voice spoke over the intercom.

“Emergency Cumshot Denial System Activated.” A green mist sprayed out of several vents, covering Kasey and the other girls. A burning heat spread over Kasey’s body. She dropped the floor, quivering as pleasure consumed every one of her brain’s faculties. Orgasm after orgasm shattered bahis şirketleri her virgin mind as she writhed on the floor, noting that the other girls were experiencing similar reactions. They were all experiencing mind-blowing orgasms, but were for some reason unable to physically squirt or ejaculate. Kasey shrieked, clutching her head as her 7th? 8th? orgasm crashed through her body. The burning pleasure that melted over her skin was especially strong around her cock. Between heart-stopping orgasmic spasms, she looked at her cock. To her shock and awe, it was shrinking. Rapidly. Her erection lost inches every second. Being confused, afraid, and drunk on orgasms, she laid a hand to her throbbing 9 inch member.

Something snapped in her mind. It was as if every nerve in her 15 foot cock had been condensed into 9 inches of rigid flesh. Pleasure threatened to knock her unconscious right there, but Kasey held off the tunnel vision to see what was happening to the other girls. Behind her, Christa lay unconscious, her new 6.5″ cock twitching wildly. Amy was spasming on the floor. She held one of her tremendously large tits to her face to muffle her screams as she frantically jerked her new 8 incher, desperately trying to cum but to no avail. Joy, on the opposite side of the cell, lay mute, quivering like Jello as her cock shrunk to 7 inches, nerves condensing to form a horrifyingly sensitive shaft built of sheer arousal. Not a single drop of cum slicked the floor, and no girlcum shot from their soaked pussies. As Kasey’s hand accidentally rubbed against her glans, she collapsed into a blubbering orgasmic mess, just waiting to fall unconscious so that she could try and cum tomorrow.

They had been denied their cumshots, but at what cost? Each girl was 20x more sensitive and 100x more desperate for release.

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