Hunter’s sexy snippets

Chapter 12: Succubus Stud Farm by SlutWriter



They gasped in unison at the lewd memory, and Ella pulled in first one daughter and then another for a deep, hungry bout of tongue-kissing, sucking wetly and exploring each others mouths, passing milk and horse-cum back and forth. Their reminiscing about human cock had awakened an instinct within her, as well, dominating and needy, and she kissed them as if the fruits of her loins were her very own sexual property, before pushing them downward and pressing their faces against her rock-hard midsection, bidding them trail their tongues in the lattice-work of flesh there, slurping the cum from her abs. The girls eagerly obeyed, licking the horse sperm from those furrows with submissive eagerness, pleasing their taller, bigger-breasted matron as best they could.

"Pesmerga… shot so much… into my pussy!" Ella moaned, and guided Luna's eager face into her shaved, swollen pussy mound, mashing her daughter's upper lips against her lower ones, then using index and middle finger to spread her cunt wide and let the bounty of horse-sperm slide from her opening and into Luna's eager mouth. "Yes, my daughters!" she grunted, teeth clenched, gripping them both by the hair. "Suck the horse cum from my cunt!" She cried out in orgasm as there was a wet, sloppy sound and she filled Luna's mouth to the brim with thick curds of sperm that Pesmerga's balls had deposited inside her. "Fuck!" she gasped, the word sounding ancient and especially Anglo-Saxon in her smoky voice, and she moved Luna's head away and let Circe eat her fill as well as she reveled in the debauchery.

"I've raised such good fucksluts… who lay with their father like beasts… such good dicksuckers and cunt-lickers!" She cried out in orgasm again and held Circe's face flush to her cunt mound as Luna leaned in to kiss and suck her midsection again. "Daughters who service cocks, whether man or horse!"

They shuddered together in sordid tableaux for nearly a minute, and when it finally ended and they released their grip on each other, Ella caught her breath and beheld the two others with love and satisfaction. "What we had before," she breathed, "we will have again." Her eyes scanned the floor and caught sight of Circe's tablet, open to a suggestive picture of a man.

"Is that him?" Ella asked. "The one I asked you to find?" 

Circe nodded and she scooped up the tablet while Luna sulked a little - her mother showing interest in Circe's newfangled gadgets always made her jealous. Sensing this, Ella waved a hand toward the back door. "Go, Luna," she said. "Pesmerga awaits. I must talk to your sister." 

Luna's jealousy faded, overwhelmed by the thought of tending to the massive horse that was waiting. Unbuttoning her skirt along the way, she strode toward the back of the house and out the rear door. Her majestic back, and round bottom, were the last they saw of her before it shut.

———x———

I have to tell you, Miss Topsfield," he marveled. "This milk. It's amazing. It's the best I've ever tasted."

Ella smiled across the table. "It's because of our secret ingredient - something you'll find at this farm. Perhaps, if our dinner bears fruit, we can show you our methods."

"That would be great," Ricky said, and they all started to dig into their food. The steak was tender and the potatoes sublime, but Ricky only picked at his food; his attempts to discuss the sale of the farm were all met with non-committal remarks by Ella and the girls. It was almost like they didn't even want to discuss the details of a sale. He asked for a second glass of milk and then a third. The creamy beverage was giving him a feeling of satiety that the steak and potatoes could not. Once the pitcher was drained, Ricky realized that the more milk he drank, the thirstier for it he seemed to get.

He opened his mouth to ask for more, but before he could even get the question out, Ella gestured to her daughter Luna, and the younger blonde walked to the refrigerator and returned with another towering pitcher. He thanked them and tried again to talk about buying the farm in vain. But over time, he talked less and drank more, refilling his glass again and again. He was ravenous for it, and as he drank he saw them all looking at him with satisfaction that bordered on… lust? 

His eighth tall glass emptied the second pitcher. Now, the meal had something of an orgiastic feel, with eating to excess being purpose. But god, his cock was rock hard, stretching his pants to the breaking point. He tried to make small talk and reached down to unbutton his fly, letting it burst out and nearly strike the underside of the table. He was as horny as he'd ever been. He thought little about the sale, and now only wanted to bed and breed every one of the gorgeous, big-breasted women who were leering at him.

"I'm sorry," he said, gesturing toward the empty pitcher. "It's just so good, I drank way too much." And , he mentally added, please don't' ask me to get up from the table, because I have the biggest erection you'll ever see .

"Do you want more?" Ella asked. Ricky almost blushed, and admitted that he did. Ella gestured again, to Circe this time, and the beautiful blonde rose from her seat. Yet, instead of moving to the refrigerator to replace the pitcher again, Circe walked to his position, stood next to him, and obediently opened her bodice to let her breasts fall free. 

"Whoa!" Ricky said, looking at mother and sister for the reaction his mind expected - surprise, shock, and worry at the scandalous display. But he saw none of that. They only smiled hungrily at him. He shrank back a little in his chair, not sure what to do. He knew what he wanted to do, but it was so far removed from acceptable behavior that he still resisted.

"Mother wants you to suck my breasts," Circe said, looking lustful. "She's giving me, her, daughter, to you, to suck as much as you like." She nibbled her bottom lip. "It would be rude to refuse." She slid onto his lap and pressed her breast against his lips, the wide and quivering nipple mashing against his teeth. In that moment, Ricky tasted the first droplets of milk and realized that he had been drinking not milk from cows, but the pure breast milk of all of these three women! The taste was unmistakable!

He sucked as hard as he could, not holding back, and felt his mouth instantly fill with the creamy and delicious fluid. He drew it out roughly from Circe's breast, pressing his features into her flesh as if imprinting them, while she leaned into him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Ricky heard the rough sounds of chairs being pushed back on the hardwood and didn't care. Footfalls crossed the room as he drank as much as he could from Circe, groping her tits as he did so, running his hands over her waist and lifting her skirt to slide underneath and cup her ass, which was sculpted and athletic beyond his expectations, each cheek bubbly and more than a handful. Her weight on him seemed to be growing, and he had a strange sensation - that of shrinking in stature.

Or perhaps Circe was growing.

He pulled his mouth off and looked up. Ella and Luna had joined them, flanking him on either side of his chair. There could be no doubt about it now, they were taller. They stripped their dresses off, unfastening the bodices and letting the shoulders slide off and fall to the ground, revealing two absolutely perfect amazonian forms. Luna was at least six feet tall… and Ella, the mother, topped her at at least six foot six. They were both gorgeously sculpted. Swan-like necks gave way to shapely shoulders which gave way to massive, bulging spherical tits that wobbled and bounced on midsections that showed lean muscle just beneath the skin, and abs below that. He could see alluring striations in their thighs and calves and biceps, their lips were puffier, their fingernails had grown out in enameled symmetry that could have come from the nearest salon. The women had had nice asses before, but now, their buttocks bubbled out like pairs of basketballs. Their pussies were shaved and their puffy outer labia curved enticingly above their wet slits. 

Ricky had never seen bodies like these. Even the most airbrushed and idealized fitness and Instagram models, taking lewd shots from perfect angles and editing them in Photoshop, didn't look this good. They looked like total fuck machines! And as he moved his hands from Circe's breasts down midsection and so her hips, her could feel the supple and graceful muscle there, the individual ridge of each of her ribs, the tight cut where her hip gave way to her iliac, and the explosive outward curve to the rear where her bubble butt began.

"What… is this?" he breathed, speaking only with difficulty through the breasts rubbing in his face. Ella walked toward the chair and raised one shapely and long-toed foot to tip it over. Ricky tumbled onto his back with a crash, Circe still straddling his chest, and he looked up past her to see the other two looking down on him hungrily. His cock, formerly hidden by the tablecloth, was not jutting straight up in the air… and it felt bigger and more swollen than ever. The women looked at his member and seemed to nod with approval amongst each other, ignoring him totally.

"Yes," Ella said, sticking out one sculpted leg and rubbing her toes on his shaft. "This one will do nicely." Ricky hissed, bit his lip in pleasure, and grunted as a hot geyser of sperm blew out of the end of his cock, nearly to the ceiling, and splattered down around them before subsiding - all from just the touch of her toes. He milk… it had to be the milk! He'd never felt to horny, so pent up!

He didn't even have time to think before Ella swooped down on him, showing more purpose and power than either of her daughters, moving Circe aside. She straddled his chest and he could feel the heat from her wet pussy. He could see the sweat dappled in her abdominal crevices, and he could smell her scent. She was strong and heavy and looking at him like a predator. But most imposing were her tits. Those massive globes! At least an H-cup. Bigger. Letters of the alphabet he'd never considered. Hanging like two wrecking balls from her chest and sporting two raised, stretched, suckable, chewable, mouth-stuffing, milk-leaking areolas with nipples poking outward at least an inch, the nibs thicker than his thumb.

"My daughters and I need your big, monster cock," Ella purred. "And your huge loads." Luna and Circe knelt on either side of him, and then Ella began to lean forward. "They need a new father who will treat them as a man should… a father with a strong enough spirit for the rigors of that duty."

———x———

Ella jerked him as his knees buckled and he hung bonelessly from the top manaces, legs bowing, his penis rock hard, jutting, bobbing as it plastered the two girls with long, almost unbroken spurts of thick, white semen. Ricky could speak, only saying ahhhh, nnnngh, ahhhh as his semen continued to flow. Sweat dripped down his body, making his powerful muscles glisten. He could feel his balls twitching, churning, pulsing with virility, and soon Ella was whispering in his ear fiercely:

"Yes!" she seethed. "Fuck up my daughter's faces and tits with your huge load. Totally cover them until their skin is nothing but white!" She milked his shaft as he ejaculated all over the girls, aiming him so as to better cover them. Luna and Circe moaned, gargled his cum, swapped it with thick kisses, and rubbed the creamy ropes into their breasts, lathering them up with masks of jizz.

"You… fucking sluts… you fucking… nnngh… bitches…" Ricky grunted. The orgasm felt so good, it was draining.

"This is your choice," Ella said, as the spray from his cock finally subsided to a slow honey-our again. She pressed her nose against his bicep, sensually and slowly licking down to his underarm, inhaling, then exhaling with pleasure. "I can taste your essence - your scent. You yearn for this." She licked around his nipple lewdly, submissively. Circe and Luna leaned in to suck his banging balls, each twin fellating one heavy, throbbing nut in his sweat-soaked sack.

"What… choice?" Ricky croaked, biting his lip. He felt an overpowering urge for sexual conquest. He felt like he could tear the manacles from the wooden frame, if he tried hard enough. His muscles felt bigger, his cock heavier, his balls bursting with virile energy in the mouths of the two twin teens. "Keeping me chained up! I swear-

Ella stepped back, and his words trailed off. "If you choose to leave, you will awaken on the road with little memory of this place. We are not killers, my daughters and I, though we have known and bedded many killers, and worse. You will know only that you should not return here, and will continue with your life - such as it is." Her contempt for the option was clear in her words, which fell dead in her mouth. "This is the first choice."

"You'd really let me go?" Ricky asked.

Ella nodded. "Yes."

Ricky was silent for a moment, considering. Then, he proceeded. "What's the second choice?" 

"You will stay here with us," Ella said. Luna and Circe rose to stand next to her, bracketing her on either side, completing the picture of a physically-perfect family of tall, fit, gorgeous blondes. They stood statuesque, carved in supple muscle in their body shapes, but with their firm, sexy bubble-butts extending behind them and their huge, spherical bimbo tits hanging nearly to each of their waists. "I will become your wife - and my Luna and Circe will become your daughters. And from the moment you wake until the moment you retire to sleep, we will sexually service you and fulfill your every debauched and taboo need."

Ricky swallowed thickly. "But I bet that's not all," he said, already knowing the answer. "Is it?"

Ella shook her head. "Much will be asked of you. We will feed on your semen - it is filled with your essence, your male strength - and use you to sustain us." She licked her lips in what seemed to Ricky to be a very sinister manner. "We will suck and fuck you for hours, every day. And so, you will need to be strong. You will remain captive here for seven days, and drink our milk, as you undergo the transformation."

"Transformation?" Ricky thought back to everything he had seen. The unbelievable, almost impossible, amount of semen his balls were producing. The increased size of his penis, the strange vitality and arousal he'd felt after ingesting the pie and milk. Even now, looking down at his bobbing, turgid penis, it seemed larger and thicker than before. He tensed his muscles and found they responded powerfully, a glance down at his abs revealed definition beyond what he'd boasted prior; his biceps seemed to have greater vascularity and thickness. The difference was slight, but it was there. 

———x———

In the following week, Ricky had his moments of regret and doubt. During his treatment, he remained secure against the wall, with the girls acting as his handlers and caretakers, as they would any wild beast. In time, he started to feel like livestock. Ricky wondered how much of himself, his humanity and guile and mind, would be lost.

Each day followed a routine. He would drink milk from the breasts of Luna in the morning, Circe at midday, and the largest meal, Ella's milk, in the evening. They always came before him naked and slick with sweat and sperm from their rutting with horses and bulls, and as they held their huge, balloon-sized breasts against his mouth and gave him to drink, swallow after swallow of their addicting cream, they would milk his penis in turn, filling bucket after bucket.

Ricky felt himself changing. He had a sense of growing so fast that he could hear his bones creak; each night, he was in agony because of the aching in his body. The manacles that had started out above his head were now barely above his shoulders. His long, dark hair grew wild - he could feel it tickling his shoulder blades - and just from a glance he saw the evolution of his physique. Immobile and chained, he should have been losing muscle mass, not gaining it, but the girls' milk had some sort of magical property, and at the four-day mark he estimated from looking at his thighs, abs and arms that he had packed on a good 25-30 pounds of muscle.

He had feared that he would devolve somehow, end up howling at the moon or growing a coat of fur, but mercifully that didn't happen. Still, with those beautiful bodies showing up each day, letting him suck and drink from their breasts until his belly was full, fucking horses and bulls in front of him, licking each other's pussies and making out while coated with semen… there was a sexual aggression building inside him that was light years beyond anything he'd experienced back in the world. 

And then, there was his cock. Ricky had started out with twelve inches - already well beyond anything the majority of men could boast. On the seventh day, with milk dripping down his chin and running between his powerful pecs and through the minefield of his abs, he looked down and saw the culmination of the 'treatment'. His cock had nearly doubled in size and thickness. Twenty-four inches , two feet, of sweat-soaked, constantly-cum-leaking god meat. The fleshy log flopped and throbbed and bowed under its own turgid weight. The scent of cum and alpha-male sex musk constantly wafted upward from it; his heavy balls were each larger than a man's fist. He could hear them churning, producing more and more cum as they throbbed in his sack.

Ricky Starks was no longer just a playboy sex stud, flying coast to coast and banging models and strippers.

He was a sexual beast .

And, as the seventh day drew to a close and the midnight hour rolled around, he was ready . He heard footsteps coming from beyond the walls and knew the time was nigh to prove his worth. Luna, Circe, and Ella arrived as a coven, walking in lockstep, and when the tall and amazonian mother arrived and beheld him with a smile of satisfaction, Ricky realized it was now he who was looking down on her - the treatment had grown him from his former height of six feet to seven feet, or beyond. Just being near them - smelling their perfumed bodies, their sweat, seeing their nakedness, those puffy cunts, those huge tits, those flawless physiques, nearly drove him to foam at the mouth. As it was, he clenched his teeth and blew spit from his lower lip as his breathing picked up and his muscles bulged, heavy and vascular.

"Release me," Ricky growled. He thought he detected a lower note in his own voice, a deepness that came with increased size. Despite his imprisonment he felt innervated, on the verge of explosion. But then, Ella waved a hand and Ricky was confronted with something amazing. The far wall of the housebarn shimmered and then changed, an illusion being dispelled. It revealed the entrance into a chamber he'd never seen, decorated in a way much divorced for the agrarian and old-time theme of the rest of the property. Two things dominated this new room, which was filled with sultry boudoir light. A very large, circular bed, and an in-ground bathing pool, the size of a hot-tub… that was filled to the brim with lotion, or semen. 

This was a part of the Salem dairy that no outsider had ever seen. This was how the girls had always appeared before him with their bodies totally oiled up. 

"It is time," Ella said, and she produced a key with thorn and ivy design, reaching out to unlock Ricky's manacles. She stooped first to his anklets, uncuffing them, and then to his wrists. His breathing continued to pick up speed, a kettle ready to blow. 

"I hope he lasts longer than the last one," Luna commented, looking at Ricky's dangling meat. "His male member is even bigger than father's!"

"I can already feel it!" Circe moaned, holding an expectant hand against her midsection. "So deep in my belly!" 

There was a tense silence as the key turned, grating in the rusty locks. One wrist was freed, and then the other. Only then did Ricky take a step forward to stand on the wooden platform that had held him for more than seven days.

"Now," Ella purred, her grin wolfish, "we will see if you- hhrrrngh!"

Her eyes bulged out. Whatever taunting challenge she had planned to issue, Ricky was having none of it. His massive hand, enhanced by reflexes he hadn't known he had, reached out and closed around her throat. She was a tall and powerful woman, but he was a monstrous male, and more than tired of her teasing. With one heavy bicep bulging, he lifted her off the ground and began to carry her to the fuck-chamber. His cock was erect, jutting in front of him. With his opposite arm, he scooped up Luna like a sack of potatoes and carried her on his hip, drawing a moaning squeal. Circe, blue eyes wide, scampered along beside them, buttocks and tits bouncing.

Arriving in the secret room, Ricky looked down and had no doubt that all of the semen in the bathing pool had been harvested from him over the past week. Ella struggled against him, coming close to breaking his grip. She was immensely strong; it would be a challenge to hold out against her without the element of surprise. He dropped to one knee and shoved her head into the gathered sperm, making it slosh around, holding her by her long, blonde hair. She cried out and gurgled, drowning in cum for the moment, causing bubbles to rise to the surface. 

"You wanted cum?" he roared. "Here you go, you fucking slut ." He held her for four seconds, five, six. He pulled her head up only when it seemed she could take no more, leaving her to shudder and gasp, and then - without even knowing he could, he tossed her through the air, six feet or more, to land on the plush mattress of the large bed. The things his new and empowered body could do were already astounding him.

"Mom!" Circe cried, as Ella flew and landed. With one arm now free, Ricky scooped up the other twin as well and carried them like two suitcases over to the mattress, dropping them next to where Ella was gasping. Their gorgeous asses and breasts jiggled thickly as they landed. 

"You want a new father?" Ricky taunted, reaching for Ella. "Let me show you how I'm going to treat your mother. Let me show you how I'm going to treat this nasty cumdump bitch!" He dragged the matron of the family over to the edge of the bed and pushed his cocktip down, angling it to enter her mouth. The heavy knob pressed against her lips, mashing them, smearing them, and then eventually parting them before he pressed his hips forward with brutal force, spearing her throat.

"Gllnnnnnnnhghggn!" Ella gurgled, and as inch after inch of thick cock slid down her gullet, her throat bulged out and her jaw creaked. Her powerful back arched and he got to see her divinely-proportioned body tense, making every muscle stand out, as she struggled to absorb the oral invasion. He braced his hands on the bulging hemispheres of her breasts and withdrew his cock a little, then thrust and drove it deeper. Drool and pre-cum burst from the seal of her mouth around his rod and splattered down to the ground. He did it again, and again, finding a face-fucking rhythm that had him carving up her throat with his monster meat. Circe and Luna were wide-eyed as his fuckpipe reached so deep down their mothers throat, it made her belly flutter and bulge in a cock shape at the terminus of every stroke.

"You like that?" Ricky seethed at Circe. "You like seeing my fat cock all the way in your mother's fucking stomach?" Circe blushed and nodded, biting her lower lip submissively. "Open your mouths," Ricky barked at the twins. "Both of them!"

His alpha-dog tone brooked no hesitation. Both gorgeous twins opened wide, displaying rows of flawless white teeth and agile, long tongue, and Ricky spit first in Circe's mouth, then in Luna's, repeating the action again and again as he fucked Ella's throat, his slick balls plapping wetly against her forehead. He didn't stop spitting into he'd covered both of the twins faces and filled their mouths; they were both begging for more, begging 'daddy' to mark them, fingering themselves and groping their breasts as they knelt on the crimson bedcover. Shortly, Ricky reached out and took Circe by the hair, bringing her in for a deep, conquering kiss, making her suck on his tongue for nearly thirty seconds as she moaned. Then, he did the same to Luna, not asking, only taking what he wished.

Ricky grunted with satisfaction as their mouths broke apart, reveling in the hot, squeezing feeling of Ella's oral depths. "You see that, bitch?" he seethed down at her. "I'm making out with your daughters while I fuck your throat. And from now on I'll have a threesome with them or suck their tits dry right in front of you, whenever I want! I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you, you fucking whore? I'll use your mouth to get my dick hard and fuck both of their pusses! Fuck!" As if to prove his dominance, he drew both Circe and Luna in together, gripped their blonde hair in his fists and turned heads upward, putting them cheek to cheek and sharing a three-way makeout session as he continued to plow Ella's throat. Ella's hands moved up to grope at his waist and buttocks, encouraging him, squeezing his muscled ass, as if to signal that she wanted more, more, more!

"Suck each other's tongues," Ricky ordered. "Share my spit!" Luna and Circe turned to each other and embraced, kissing lewdly and slurping each other's tongues, their massive breasts pressing together and two sets of round, bubbly ass-cheeks bulging behind, spit sliding down between their tits and over their abs. Ricky pulled them into a three-way kiss, making them worship and breathily suck his tongue in tandem, and as he did so, he pressed his hips forward to their limit and smacked his ballsack against Ella's eyes and forehead, really screwing his cock in tight. He felt the hot, spewing knob pulsate as he started to cum, filling Ella's guts with cream, flooding her stomach. He did not stop thrusting, reshaping her throat into his personal fuck-sleeve even as he spewed out a massive load. 

"Eat your mother's cunt!" he spat at Circe, and forced her head down. "Let me see you like that slit!" He watched tugged her down until her spit-slick face was munching and licking and slurping at Ella's puffy, spasming pussy mound, and used his opposite hand to guide Luna's breast into his mouth, sealing his lips around the fat nipple, feeling the hot, pregnant weight of that huge spherical fuck-jugg pressing into his face as he sucked, drawing out a hot mouthful of her creamy milk and making her groan. He kept cumming. Sperm poured out of Ella's mouth and splattered down to the floor in gouts with each one of his massive cum blasts. The amazonian matron's body, with its midsection of supple muscle, was bulging out with a lewd and degrading cum-belly. 

In the moment, Ricky felt a surge of sexual energy the likes of which he'd never felt before. He was a king, and they his playthings, to arrange in whatever nasty permutations of fucking and sucking he wished. Three beautiful blondes, their bodies ripe and fit, a mother and two daughters to be used however he wished! Whatever measure of control they might have thought they had, he had overwhelmed with alpha male dominance and the sheer size of his monster cock! His mouth perked into a satisfied grin as he kissed Luna fully, driving his tongue into the back of her throat, mouth-fucking her like he owned her. At the same time, he continued to cum into Ella's stomach as she moaned and gurgled beneath him. The pinned-down beauty even squirted powerfully into her own daughter's face as she climaxed.

"Fucking whore!" Ricky breathed down at Ella, releasing Luna and leaving her with her mouth stained in his spit, looking dazed. "Cumming from being throat-fucked while your own daughters licks your pussy! I'll fill you with so much cum, you'll never need to eat… again!" He braced his hands on her huge tits, squeezing them, pulling them, as he powered his hips forward and buried himself to the balls yet again, shooting out the last of his orgasm as deep as he could, directly into her cum-sloshing stomach! Semen poured down her face, slopping onto the floor at the edge of the bed.

He remained locked in place, enjoying the heat and tightness of her throat, before he braced himself and pushed back, withdrawing from Ella like a swordsman drawing his blade from the body of a vanquished foe. His feeling of conquering victory was intense, and he sat down on the bed and watched as Ella's eyes rolled back to the whites - she looked totally fucked out from his throat face-plowing! Majestic as her body was, it appeared swollen and round at the middle with what must have been more than a gallon of semen.

That wasn't so bad, Ricky thought, but the universe instantly laughed at his decree. There was a strange noise - a noise of draining, or absorption - from within Ella's body. Then, in a process that only took one or two seconds, her sperm-filled belly shrank down to nothing and she moaned out in satisfaction.

"Mmm! Mmmmmmmmmm!" she gasped, reaching up to her face to push several clingy cum ropes from her cheeks into her mouth and swallow them. "Such pure essence! Such an amount!"

Ricky immediately felt a sense of alarm. He thought he'd dealt out quite an opening shot… but Ella had taken every inch of his monster cock in her throat, and every drop of his cum! She rose up to balance on one hip and looked at him seductively. "Circe was right to assess that you would be the best choice."

Ricky heard a giggle and turned his head. Luna and Circe were looking at him with mischievous grins, two blonde cats that had caught the canary. "You fucking brats," he said, realizing his predicament. It felt strange to refer to two six-foot, lean-muscled beauties as 'brats' but it felt appropriate in the moment. "You were acting all submissive just to milk by balls dry, weren't you?"

"Welcome to succubus school, amateur," Circe said, winking. "If you're going to be our daddy, it's going to take more than a few kisses."

"Such hubris," Luna added, shaking a scolding finger in her more old-fashioned way. "To think your male member could tame us without so much as a single coupling!"

"You're going to need to totally wreck our teenage pussies with that bull cock!" Circe taunted, and then leaned back and put her ankles behind her head in a display of flexibility, revealing her wet and ready slit. Ricky's cock twitched. Before he could make any further moves, though, something hit him from the side, and he was driven flat onto his back on the mattress, a heavy weight on his chest. 

Ella was perched there, her huge tits (K-cup? M-cup? Did the alphabet even go that far?) pressing against his muscled chest, her nipples leaking creamy milk and greasing the point of contact between them. "Our turn," she purred, licking her plump dick-sucker lips, and she lifted and dropped her huge jugs directly onto his face. Ricky immediately felt light-headed, buried in so much pillowy titflesh. His enormous, rock-hard cock was pinned between their two sweat-soaked bodies as the friction of two sets of powerful muscles created an arousing feeling of pressure. Circe sat on one of his arms, pinning it down under her wet pussy, letting his wrist slide in the furrow of her slit, while Luna jumped on the other. He was being pinned down by three horny succubi!

For the first time, Ricky felt a twinge of fear. "You sluts," he grunted, his words muffled by the mammoth boobs that were mashing against his lips. "Let me go!" But of course they only giggled at his threat. Ella straddled his chest, leaning back up and allowing him to breath, before standing over him with one leg on each side of his body, and his towering man-meat poised just below her wet pussy. Controlling his cocktip with her hand, she turned and squatted over it, giving him an unspeakably lewd and satisfying view of her well-defined back muscles, her long, valkyrie-like blonde hair, and most amazingly, the bouncing bubble-globes of her firm ass!

Luna and Circe draped themselves on either side of his chest, rubbing his pecs and looking up at him with a mix of sultry body-worship and bratty mischief. They had the attitudes of teenage girls but the bodies of fitness models, and Ricky couldn't lift his chest due to the two-on-one pinning. "Mom is going to fuck your big cock now," Circe purred, running a finger over his lower lip and down between his pectorals. "Make sure to give her a lot of cum, okay?"

Ella dipped her hips and Ricky's massive cock, already bowing a little under its own weight, bent even more as it pressed against her steaming pussy before stretching her lips open and going inside. Ricky instantly forgot everything else and could focus only on the sensation of having his cock squeezed by something unspeakably tight and impossibly warm! Her juices flowed down his shaft like a mini-waterfall as the lube in her pussy was displaced by his battering ram, and a wet, meaty sound - schlllllllrrrrrk- accompanied the inch by inch progression as she arched back and squatted on his pipe. Six arm-thick inches disappeared with honeyed slowness, then a foot, then eighteen inches. Ricky bit his lip and grunted, throwing back his head. It felt too good! There was the momentary obstruction of her womb, but Ella cried out, dropped her considerable weight harder, and her stretched pussy continued downward and gobbled up the rest of his rod, her round buttocks coming to rest on his abs. Her long hair tickled his navel.

"Fuuuuuuuckk!" Ricky groaned, his toes curling. He felt less like a sexual beast and more like a sex toy, fighting for his life! Ella was no normal woman, that much was for sure, and her amazing body was devouring his two-feet of brutal bull cock like it was nothing!

"Do you like that, daddy?" Circe asked, calculatingly doe-eyed. "Having two daughters licking you all over while mom takes every inch of your huge cock?" She slid her cheek up his chest and licked around his nipple, kissing his pectorals, fetishizing them, cooing at their size and power. On the other side, Luna mirrored her sister's attentions. They licked and sucked his nipples, kissed all over his chest, and then moved to his biceps, kissing them, moaning at their size with staring, worshipful oral attention, as if they were in love. 

All the while, Ella was absolutely working his cock. Squatting and rising, squatting and rising, moaning each time she would straighten her knees and back, lifting up almost to the point of his cockhead sliding from between her plump and cum-slick pussy lips, only to crash back down and make her round, sweat-dappled ass smack on his abs, spraying him with a haze of cum, sweat, and lube.

"Please, you must shoot a lot of man-seed," Luna breathed into his ear. "Circe and I love your taste. We'll kiss and lick all over your body as much as you like… as proper daughters should treat their father!"

"That's right," Circe purred, and she pressed her face against his underarm, tickled it with her tongue, and then inhaled, moaning with satisfaction. "We'll lick your ears, your toes, your balls... we'll even lick your ass!" They both moaned with pleasure at the idea, and Ricky found that the combination of the two beautiful blondes worshipping his muscled body, combined with Ella bouncing up and down on his meat, was too much for him to resist, even in his enhanced state. His powerful hands clutched at the bedcovers, gripping them into wads, as she threw his head back and howled with a massive orgasm.

His ejaculation was so copious that it was audible - a wet, hosing sound of thick cock cream escaping from his penis and filling Ella's womb - but the mother succubus didn't slow down. She kept fucking, kept bouncing up and down as she was filled and the sperm started to overflow. As it creampied back out and splattered down his shaft and all over his pubis and midsection, Circe and Luna moaned with hunger and went after the overflow like vampires feasting on a spurting arterial wound - extending their tongues, licking all over his abs and chest to gather and drink the cum. Ricky was only dimly aware of this as he nearly blacked out. He couldn't keep track of how long he was cumming, he only knew that when he came to his senses, both his midsection, and Ella's entire undercarriage, were splattered with an inch-thick coating of chunky nut sauce.

Luna and Circe were coated with it, too. Snowballing it. Moaning as they spread it on each other. Ella rested, cock lodged inside her, and then rose one final time, stepping off his cock and releasing a huge final creampie wave that splattered down and added to the mess. As before, he heard that strange sound of absorption, liquid and vital, and knew that all the sperm he'd shot deep into her womb had been turned into sustenance.

Ricky tried to raise his arm experimentally, and found it was a more difficult movement than he expected. Upon his release he'd felt impossibly virile, a bottomless well of energy. But now, he had to concentrate just to move. He felt his eyes wanting to close and rest, and willed them to stay open. He laid his head back and tried to gather himself, and one by one, the faces of his adversaries began to appear in his view, looking down on him - Luna and Circe with a twinge of concern, Ella with a dominatrix-like smile of victory.

"Oh dear!" Luna said. "Do you think he'll pass away, like father did?"

Circe nodded. "He was really doing awesome at the start, but… pureblood humans really are fragile, I guess."

These overconfident words stoked anger with Ricky, but the cherry on top, what really pushed him over the edge, was the smug expression of victory on the face of Ella. He felt heat rise off of his skin, almost making the air shimmer, as he gritted his teeth and tensed his muscles. With a defiant roar, he shot both arms upward and took both Luna and Circe by the throat, shutting them up instantly.

Ella's expression instantly changed from triumph to concern, and she lunged for him again, no doubt intending to smother him with her enormous tits, but he raised his foot and braced it against her diving form, feeling the ball of his foot press against her chest, before extending it powerfully and driving her away. Ella uttered a cry, flying through the air, off of the bed, and plunging into the in-ground tub of coruscating cum, disappearing beneath the surface.

"I'm not finished yet, you bitches," Ricky roared, and manhandled the girls with caveman-like authority, controlling their heads by the hair and leaving them with their faces pressed against the bedcover, their backs arched, and their asses turned up. Their slick assholes and pussies were totally exposed, inviting him to take them both roughly in doggy position, and Luna squeaked as he stood over her and slapped his fat cockmeat down between her round, firm bubble butt-cheeks, splitting them apart.

"Ah… do you intend to shove your entire member inside me?" she gasped, biting her lip. "Even our old father wasn't so big - and our bodies aren't as large as mother!"

Circe, hip to hip with her sister and looking up at him with plaintive blue eyes, echoed the sentiment. "Your cock is so huge, it's going to totally fuck up our holes!"

———x———

Luna rose to her feet and reached out to grab her mother's enormous tits, groping them, teasing them, twisting and pinching the nipples. "This human has become our father already," Luna said. "When he reshaped our bodies with his male member, we became his children." She leaned forward and took Ella's massive H-cup fuckjug in her mouth and sucked hard, drawing a torrent of milk. At the same time, she made a stroking and squeezing motion on the opposite nipple, causing it to spray ten feet across the room. 

Ella was now under triple attack - a cunt-licking and fingerbanging from Circe, a tit-slurping and sucking from Luna, and two feet of throbbing, gut-churning meat in her asshole from Ricky! She shook her head in defiance, and Ricky, who sensed that this was his final chance, used the last of his energy to pound her asshole as hard as her could. "Here it comes for you, bitch!" he grunted. "Here it comes. Here it fucking comes. Cum your brains out while your daughters suck your tits and pussy! Cum like a fucking whore! Squirt all over Circe's face while Luna sucks your tits out! You fat-titted fucksow! You fucking nasty hell-whore! Cum all over my fat cock while I make you my… fucking… bitch!"

It was all he could do. He buried himself inside her. Squeezed down on his grip and shoved her down onto his cock. Her feet, which had transformed into cloven hooves that almost looked like platform heels, flailed in the air. And she screamed. It echoed in two voices through the room, so loud he was sure the neighboring properties could hear it. A long and terrible wail of defeat, of fury… and of sexual release. She was having an absolute cum quake. A soul-snuffing, spine-rattling, mind-blanking orgasm that threatened to tear her apart. All of her gorgeous muscles tensed. She squirted all over Circe's face, making her daughter drink her nectar, and both of her breasts erupted in fountain-like arcs of milk that shot across the room. Ricky pumped a constant, spraying load of semen into her bowels until her belly inflated… and, after nearly a minute of constant, high-pressure ejaculation, the seed began to pour out of her mouth.


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