Psychic Sluts
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 30
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Scott reached for his first wife’s large, succulent buttocks, placing both hands on the jiggly boulders and massaging them slowly. His hands couldn’t contain the massive cheeks no matter how hard he tried to cup them. He pulled and pressed his fingers into them, feeling them shake in the palm of his hand at every tiny bit of pressure he applied. The blubbery buns came apart as he separated them with his hands revealing a tear below them left Jean’s wet, pink pussy exposed. He had ripped that hole in her custom with his teeth the last time she sat on his face. Jean had ended up keeping the ruined spandex costume, knowing how useful a tear like this could be. Scott sure found it useful as he leaned in to give her puffy, swollen lips a hard lick.
“Yes Scott! More! More!” Jean cried out as she felt her husband’s tongue glide over her lips. Scott continued to lap and slurp at the fluids pouring from the confines of Jean’s quivering cunt, driving her out of her mind with pleasure which is flaunted in front of Emma without shame. Let the bitch see her getting off while she stood around like a fat cow. The platinum blond could have any cock she wanted, but Scott was hers back before she became the Phoenix and would be hers always.
Glaring at the fat redhead as she got eaten out, but the man she considered to belong to only her, Emma maneuvered her well manicured, thick fingers around Scott’s saliva covered shaft. She felt his manhood throb in her hand, ready to pump forth his thick, creamy cum. Licking her lips just at the thought of Scott’s seed, Emma crawled on top of Scott, staring directly into Jean’s face as she crouched on Scott’s head. The redhead was having trouble glaring at the former villain as pleasure raced through her as Scott dug into her got cunt.
“What an inconsiderate sow you are. Making poor Scott take care of your own needs when he is getting blue balls,” Emma teased in her high-class voice. She rubbed her pussy against Scott’s cock for a moment, moaning softly under her breath, then slid the head into her. Scott groaned into Jean’s pussy, breathing in her musky aroma as he felt Emma slowly bring her immense weight down, forcing his into her hot, steamy cunt. Emma dropped more of her weight, her pussy stretching as it filled with Scott’s large manhood. She slowly rose from her squat, releasing the hard cock from the tightly gripping walls of her velvety cunt only to sit back down hard, pushing Scott all the way in and pressing his cock right against her cervix. Her fat ass sat o Scott’s lap as her labia pressed into the base of his erection. She bounced lightly, her huge tits bouncing around as she got used to being impaled on Scott’s cock. She had gone this hundreds of times, but her sex never got used to being so crammed full.
“Bitch,” Jean grumbled as she glared at Emma with resent and a tad bit of jealousy for capturing Scott’s cock. She had wanted to ride him after he was done eating her out. Not taking her eyes of the beautiful slut, Jean dropped her weight back, Scott’s head disappearing between her billowy ass cheeks as she pushed her cunt right onto his mouth. She shook her large bottom on Scott’s face as he sank his tongue deep into her wet pussy without having to be told. He knew this dance very well.
The task of staying focused on licking and nuzzling his redhead wife’s cunt became harder as his platinum blond wife started bouncing o top of his cock. Her pussy milked his cock as she rode him, slippery, hot muscles massaging his cock until he thought he might melt like butter inside her. He felt her plump lips sliding along his shaft, dragging as she pulled up as they clung tightly to him in an attempt to keep him inside her. Emma’s pussy was just pure heaven and he had a feeling that she knew that and was doing everything in her power to make her skilled twat work his cock just to spite Jean. Not that he was complaining, if this was completion then he was all for it.
Jean tried her best to maintain an air of calm and control in front of her rival as her lover orally attacked her cunt, but she could not contain the moans of pleasure that escape from her throat. Emma wasn’t doing any better as she failed to control her hips from bucking into Scott’s waist. Both of them were panting and sweaty, their big belly swaying as they focused Scott from both sides. They were close enough that they could see with totally clarity the wobbling masses on each of their bodies. What they saw was arousing, but neither girl reached out, refusing to touch the other. All they wanted was Scott and maybe some action on the side for fun later, but they refused to even admit a mild attraction to the other. They were enemies in everything, even lust.
Emma dropped and lifted her hips as quickly as her tubby body would allow her to, taking Scott’s cock almost all the way out before pushing it back into her needy vagina. Every time she came down her fat ass slapped into Scott’s legs and his cock was coated with more of her slippery juices. Her loud moans got louder and louder, until finally, she threw her head back and screamed her lungs out. As she climaxed she arched her chest forward, nearly hitting Jean in the face with her swinging breasts. Scott bucked under her, unable to do much more then grind his hips into Emma with two fat women on top of him, as he felt her pussy contract around him and reached his own orgasm at last.
Muffled cries came from under Jean’s ass when Scott reached his climax. As his seed pumped into Emma’s snug, warm cunt, his tongue was writhing around inside Jean. He reached up, clutching her enormous ass cheeks in both hands, kneading the balls of fat tightly in his hands. He roughly groped her buttocks as he licked with all his might, the pleasure of his intense orgasm making him go crazy. That tipped Jean over the edge. She ground her hips into his face so hard that she thought that she might ended up pulling Scott head first into her womb, it wouldn’t be the first time she had done it. Scott swallowed as much as he could, unable to move his mouth to catch it with Jean’s weight on top of him. Hot female cum dripped over his visor as it spread over his face until Jean’s orgasm faded. Scott then waited for the girl’s to move, but they remained where they were, locking eyes in a staring contest neither one was willing to lose.
“I can feel Scott’s cum running down the walls of my womb. I’ll bet anything in nine months I’ll have a little mutant baby cradled to my chest,” Emma teased, rubbing the spot right above her cock filled lips. The two psychic fatties had been fighting to get pregnant first, both of them practically shoving Scott’s seed into them as often as they could in hopes of getting pregnant. It would have been great for Scott if they weren’t so competitive about it.
“I’d be careful what you cradle against that chest of yours. A baby is bound to get lost in all that flabby, dropping flesh.” Jean shot back, crossing her hands over her own ample chest as she smirked confidently at Emma. The platinum blond wasn’t going to take that as she cursed venomously at her rival.
“Bitch!”
“Slut!”
Scot sighed as he listened to his wives fight, their feud braking down into schoolyard insults. Why couldn’t he have a pair of lovers like other guys, like Spider-Man, his lovers got along great and made out with each other. The only time Scott had seen Jean and Emma make out was when they were trying to determine who could kiss better, and that ended with Emma saying Jean’s breath smelt like ash.
Stuck under the two fat beauties, Scott made himself comfortable, nuzzling Jean’s ass with his face, which was unnoticed as the redhead was currently in a long winded speech about parts of Emma’s body that dragged on the floor when she walked. Sighing into Jean’s flesh, Scott kinda wished that he still had that love triangle going with him, Jean and Wolverine. He didn’t want Logan to take his wife, just keep her occupied some times so he could have sex that didn’t end with fighting. But He was too busy tapping every other female mutant on campus, only having time for Jean when he was busy with work and couldn’t be alone with Emma if he wanted. Canadian Bastard!
“Yes Scott! More! More!” Jean cried out as she felt her husband’s tongue glide over her lips. Scott continued to lap and slurp at the fluids pouring from the confines of Jean’s quivering cunt, driving her out of her mind with pleasure which is flaunted in front of Emma without shame. Let the bitch see her getting off while she stood around like a fat cow. The platinum blond could have any cock she wanted, but Scott was hers back before she became the Phoenix and would be hers always.
Glaring at the fat redhead as she got eaten out, but the man she considered to belong to only her, Emma maneuvered her well manicured, thick fingers around Scott’s saliva covered shaft. She felt his manhood throb in her hand, ready to pump forth his thick, creamy cum. Licking her lips just at the thought of Scott’s seed, Emma crawled on top of Scott, staring directly into Jean’s face as she crouched on Scott’s head. The redhead was having trouble glaring at the former villain as pleasure raced through her as Scott dug into her got cunt.
“What an inconsiderate sow you are. Making poor Scott take care of your own needs when he is getting blue balls,” Emma teased in her high-class voice. She rubbed her pussy against Scott’s cock for a moment, moaning softly under her breath, then slid the head into her. Scott groaned into Jean’s pussy, breathing in her musky aroma as he felt Emma slowly bring her immense weight down, forcing his into her hot, steamy cunt. Emma dropped more of her weight, her pussy stretching as it filled with Scott’s large manhood. She slowly rose from her squat, releasing the hard cock from the tightly gripping walls of her velvety cunt only to sit back down hard, pushing Scott all the way in and pressing his cock right against her cervix. Her fat ass sat o Scott’s lap as her labia pressed into the base of his erection. She bounced lightly, her huge tits bouncing around as she got used to being impaled on Scott’s cock. She had gone this hundreds of times, but her sex never got used to being so crammed full.
“Bitch,” Jean grumbled as she glared at Emma with resent and a tad bit of jealousy for capturing Scott’s cock. She had wanted to ride him after he was done eating her out. Not taking her eyes of the beautiful slut, Jean dropped her weight back, Scott’s head disappearing between her billowy ass cheeks as she pushed her cunt right onto his mouth. She shook her large bottom on Scott’s face as he sank his tongue deep into her wet pussy without having to be told. He knew this dance very well.
The task of staying focused on licking and nuzzling his redhead wife’s cunt became harder as his platinum blond wife started bouncing o top of his cock. Her pussy milked his cock as she rode him, slippery, hot muscles massaging his cock until he thought he might melt like butter inside her. He felt her plump lips sliding along his shaft, dragging as she pulled up as they clung tightly to him in an attempt to keep him inside her. Emma’s pussy was just pure heaven and he had a feeling that she knew that and was doing everything in her power to make her skilled twat work his cock just to spite Jean. Not that he was complaining, if this was completion then he was all for it.
Jean tried her best to maintain an air of calm and control in front of her rival as her lover orally attacked her cunt, but she could not contain the moans of pleasure that escape from her throat. Emma wasn’t doing any better as she failed to control her hips from bucking into Scott’s waist. Both of them were panting and sweaty, their big belly swaying as they focused Scott from both sides. They were close enough that they could see with totally clarity the wobbling masses on each of their bodies. What they saw was arousing, but neither girl reached out, refusing to touch the other. All they wanted was Scott and maybe some action on the side for fun later, but they refused to even admit a mild attraction to the other. They were enemies in everything, even lust.
Emma dropped and lifted her hips as quickly as her tubby body would allow her to, taking Scott’s cock almost all the way out before pushing it back into her needy vagina. Every time she came down her fat ass slapped into Scott’s legs and his cock was coated with more of her slippery juices. Her loud moans got louder and louder, until finally, she threw her head back and screamed her lungs out. As she climaxed she arched her chest forward, nearly hitting Jean in the face with her swinging breasts. Scott bucked under her, unable to do much more then grind his hips into Emma with two fat women on top of him, as he felt her pussy contract around him and reached his own orgasm at last.
Muffled cries came from under Jean’s ass when Scott reached his climax. As his seed pumped into Emma’s snug, warm cunt, his tongue was writhing around inside Jean. He reached up, clutching her enormous ass cheeks in both hands, kneading the balls of fat tightly in his hands. He roughly groped her buttocks as he licked with all his might, the pleasure of his intense orgasm making him go crazy. That tipped Jean over the edge. She ground her hips into his face so hard that she thought that she might ended up pulling Scott head first into her womb, it wouldn’t be the first time she had done it. Scott swallowed as much as he could, unable to move his mouth to catch it with Jean’s weight on top of him. Hot female cum dripped over his visor as it spread over his face until Jean’s orgasm faded. Scott then waited for the girl’s to move, but they remained where they were, locking eyes in a staring contest neither one was willing to lose.
“I can feel Scott’s cum running down the walls of my womb. I’ll bet anything in nine months I’ll have a little mutant baby cradled to my chest,” Emma teased, rubbing the spot right above her cock filled lips. The two psychic fatties had been fighting to get pregnant first, both of them practically shoving Scott’s seed into them as often as they could in hopes of getting pregnant. It would have been great for Scott if they weren’t so competitive about it.
“I’d be careful what you cradle against that chest of yours. A baby is bound to get lost in all that flabby, dropping flesh.” Jean shot back, crossing her hands over her own ample chest as she smirked confidently at Emma. The platinum blond wasn’t going to take that as she cursed venomously at her rival.
“Bitch!”
“Slut!”
Scot sighed as he listened to his wives fight, their feud braking down into schoolyard insults. Why couldn’t he have a pair of lovers like other guys, like Spider-Man, his lovers got along great and made out with each other. The only time Scott had seen Jean and Emma make out was when they were trying to determine who could kiss better, and that ended with Emma saying Jean’s breath smelt like ash.
Stuck under the two fat beauties, Scott made himself comfortable, nuzzling Jean’s ass with his face, which was unnoticed as the redhead was currently in a long winded speech about parts of Emma’s body that dragged on the floor when she walked. Sighing into Jean’s flesh, Scott kinda wished that he still had that love triangle going with him, Jean and Wolverine. He didn’t want Logan to take his wife, just keep her occupied some times so he could have sex that didn’t end with fighting. But He was too busy tapping every other female mutant on campus, only having time for Jean when he was busy with work and couldn’t be alone with Emma if he wanted. Canadian Bastard!
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