Stormy Weather Ahead
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 31
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
Bastard or not, you could call Logan anything right now and he wouldn’t care. How could he when he was getting his hands and lips all over a lay as beautiful as Storm? Getting her in the mood was really easy, and she wasn’t even a total slut. It seemed like Wolverine could get any lady in the sack and being a close and longtime friend of hers helped. Plus, anybody remember they were married in an alternate future?
“I do!” Deadpool shouted, still going unheard and unseen as he remained nearby. As Storm disconnected her cape, the man continuingly kissing her moved his lips to her thick neck, keeping it up as he breathed in her irresistible scent while she moaned. Logan knew what he liked, and Storm fit the picture, plus he’d be lying if he said the costume didn’t help some.
That awesome looking headband right in front of her lovely white hair, and the only thing on her body that wasn’t touching something big and round; Storm’s face was mostly untouched, though if you asked Logan, he’d say that her lips were quite plump. The lack of flab in her cheeks could be because all of her fat was being hogged by her ass, a giant peach shaped collection of chocolate blubber three times bigger than her head, and with the other side of her black leather leotard only covering her lower back, and barely at that, becoming microscopic as it rode up her ass, it always looked like her butt was trying to eat that thong. Storm could now hip check somebody right across the room now with her new jumbo round hips. The meat on thighs made her legs look even more luscious, especially when tucked into those mid-thigh black boots, and the same could said for her arms. Her already ample breasts had gone up another cup size while her belly had formed into a lumpy mass of fat that jutted out of her leather costume.
As they fell onto the bed, Storm rolled on top of her lover, sucking hard on his tongue as she moaned into his mouth. Grinding her soft body into his rock hard body always made so much juices leak from her costume, and she could feel his hands still groping at any and all fat she had exposed. For such a rough man, it felt like he was pleasing every fold she had. Soon enough, he found her hard to miss buns, and he wanted more.
“Mind liftin’ off me, darlin’? Kinda hard to move when you’re stuck under a whale.” The line separating the right and wrong way to use any words meaning fat was still a tricky one. All super ladies loved their blubber, but one could still use that to jab at them, and be promptly beaten down in the process. Wolverine however was a guy who never had to worry about that, because every time he called the ladies huge, they squealed because that meant he’d want to rock their worlds. Storm smiled at him, and got up on her hands and knees, letting the most famous X-man rearrange himself down there, his hard body squishing against her belly a few times. Soon enough, she felt her big rump back in his strong hands, and she smiled sexily as she awaited what he had in store.
“Another of our rogue’s down and the size of my ass goes up.” Storm said, lightly shaking her jiggling booty in Logan’s grasp. He had to admit, Astra had never looked better than she did now; plastered on Storm’s backside. Enough admiring though, now was the time for some real action.
Logan opened up and latched his mouth right onto the left cheek, sucking in as much blubber as he could. The hard slap from his tongue made it all wobble in his maw while his lips firmly embraced all they could. Storm shivered as Logan began teasing her rump, feeling him add his teeth into the mix soon enough. He gnawed on the yielding yet thick flesh, soon lapping up more of big and sweaty ass fat. Storm reeked of lust, and she tasted just as good.
As Wolverine kept it up, the other bulbous ass half remained in his grasp for him to knead like the freshest dough. These orbs of muscle and cellulite were irresistible to Wolverine, and he smacked that bun hard plenty, making Storm cry out with every blow. She squirmed in embrace, especially when he gave each cheeks the other treatment, moaning longingly as her pussy throbbed and dripped. Fortunately, Wolvie wasn’t going to be pleased with just the taste and feel of the cheeks.
Now through with that, he held each half of the butt tightly and pulled them apart, showing off the next spot to lick, hidden by just one tiny strand of underwear. Wolverine dug his face deep into the spread crack, pushing the flimsy boundary away with ease and jabbing his slippery mouth muscle right into the small hole which gained a nicely loud moan from Storm. Feeling this wild man getting at her in such a sensitive and dirty spot, it was rendering the powerful heroine into a panting bitch. Wolverine wasn’t the first to taste her asshole, but he was just so ravenous.
The mild yet spicy flavor from the tight ring of flesh gave way to a much heavier taste. As Logan teased the hole, feeling the ass cheeks wobble like jello around him with every lust cry Storm made, soon enough he got her backside to loosen up. Some villains had witnessed this sight keep on widening as the last thing they ever saw, but if this huge buttocks wanted a snack, it was out of luck. Logan was the one doing the tasting.
He stabbed into her as hard as he could, as always making his prey scream out, but Storm felt only pleasure. Logan latched his lips around her smelly hole, slurping in the dirty flavor while his tongue slapped around her bowels. Each lap and suck was followed by a precise squeeze of the booty, creating an incredible flow of lust that was driving Storm wild. Her big chest shook in her suit as she felt a massive orgasm heading her way, and yet Wolverine was still not through with her rump.
“Logan!!” with her plump limbs shaking, Storm finally lost it and sent her butt rocketing down onto Wolverine. The Canadian mutant was shocked to find all the behind blubber suddenly overpowering his grasp and suddenly making his head hit the mattress, while all that fat hit him hard. Storm groaned as she felt it all squish into him, waiting anxiously for more. She was about to beg when Logan’s slurping came back in spades, her entire rump jiggling every time his mouth moved. He rubbed her big, round, buns before smacking them harder and harder, a beautiful ballet of ass fat moving all over his consumed head. Even when his hands fell onto the bed, Storm’s moans had gotten so load and intense that they alone were making her booty quake all over. This woman could command the forces of nature, but no longer could she resist her lover’s efforts “LOGAN!!”
Her cum came spraying out onto the hairy chest, but just a few seconds in, something came out:
*PPPPPBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRUUUUUUUPP!!!* It sounded like a bad muffler, but had a far worse stench. Once more, Storm’s ass danced as Logan’s anal efforts had caused her to let everything loose. She came as she cut one right on top of him, and even after her orgasm was through, the butt trumpet still blared for ten more seconds.
No longer panting and begging for more, Storm now appeared hot and bothered for all the wrong reasons as her cheeks reddened in shame. However, that was when the costumed mutant noticed something rather big pointing up at her, and a bright smile formed on her face. Wolverine wasn’t put off by her ‘outburst’, so long as they were still going to screw.
“I do!” Deadpool shouted, still going unheard and unseen as he remained nearby. As Storm disconnected her cape, the man continuingly kissing her moved his lips to her thick neck, keeping it up as he breathed in her irresistible scent while she moaned. Logan knew what he liked, and Storm fit the picture, plus he’d be lying if he said the costume didn’t help some.
That awesome looking headband right in front of her lovely white hair, and the only thing on her body that wasn’t touching something big and round; Storm’s face was mostly untouched, though if you asked Logan, he’d say that her lips were quite plump. The lack of flab in her cheeks could be because all of her fat was being hogged by her ass, a giant peach shaped collection of chocolate blubber three times bigger than her head, and with the other side of her black leather leotard only covering her lower back, and barely at that, becoming microscopic as it rode up her ass, it always looked like her butt was trying to eat that thong. Storm could now hip check somebody right across the room now with her new jumbo round hips. The meat on thighs made her legs look even more luscious, especially when tucked into those mid-thigh black boots, and the same could said for her arms. Her already ample breasts had gone up another cup size while her belly had formed into a lumpy mass of fat that jutted out of her leather costume.
As they fell onto the bed, Storm rolled on top of her lover, sucking hard on his tongue as she moaned into his mouth. Grinding her soft body into his rock hard body always made so much juices leak from her costume, and she could feel his hands still groping at any and all fat she had exposed. For such a rough man, it felt like he was pleasing every fold she had. Soon enough, he found her hard to miss buns, and he wanted more.
“Mind liftin’ off me, darlin’? Kinda hard to move when you’re stuck under a whale.” The line separating the right and wrong way to use any words meaning fat was still a tricky one. All super ladies loved their blubber, but one could still use that to jab at them, and be promptly beaten down in the process. Wolverine however was a guy who never had to worry about that, because every time he called the ladies huge, they squealed because that meant he’d want to rock their worlds. Storm smiled at him, and got up on her hands and knees, letting the most famous X-man rearrange himself down there, his hard body squishing against her belly a few times. Soon enough, she felt her big rump back in his strong hands, and she smiled sexily as she awaited what he had in store.
“Another of our rogue’s down and the size of my ass goes up.” Storm said, lightly shaking her jiggling booty in Logan’s grasp. He had to admit, Astra had never looked better than she did now; plastered on Storm’s backside. Enough admiring though, now was the time for some real action.
Logan opened up and latched his mouth right onto the left cheek, sucking in as much blubber as he could. The hard slap from his tongue made it all wobble in his maw while his lips firmly embraced all they could. Storm shivered as Logan began teasing her rump, feeling him add his teeth into the mix soon enough. He gnawed on the yielding yet thick flesh, soon lapping up more of big and sweaty ass fat. Storm reeked of lust, and she tasted just as good.
As Wolverine kept it up, the other bulbous ass half remained in his grasp for him to knead like the freshest dough. These orbs of muscle and cellulite were irresistible to Wolverine, and he smacked that bun hard plenty, making Storm cry out with every blow. She squirmed in embrace, especially when he gave each cheeks the other treatment, moaning longingly as her pussy throbbed and dripped. Fortunately, Wolvie wasn’t going to be pleased with just the taste and feel of the cheeks.
Now through with that, he held each half of the butt tightly and pulled them apart, showing off the next spot to lick, hidden by just one tiny strand of underwear. Wolverine dug his face deep into the spread crack, pushing the flimsy boundary away with ease and jabbing his slippery mouth muscle right into the small hole which gained a nicely loud moan from Storm. Feeling this wild man getting at her in such a sensitive and dirty spot, it was rendering the powerful heroine into a panting bitch. Wolverine wasn’t the first to taste her asshole, but he was just so ravenous.
The mild yet spicy flavor from the tight ring of flesh gave way to a much heavier taste. As Logan teased the hole, feeling the ass cheeks wobble like jello around him with every lust cry Storm made, soon enough he got her backside to loosen up. Some villains had witnessed this sight keep on widening as the last thing they ever saw, but if this huge buttocks wanted a snack, it was out of luck. Logan was the one doing the tasting.
He stabbed into her as hard as he could, as always making his prey scream out, but Storm felt only pleasure. Logan latched his lips around her smelly hole, slurping in the dirty flavor while his tongue slapped around her bowels. Each lap and suck was followed by a precise squeeze of the booty, creating an incredible flow of lust that was driving Storm wild. Her big chest shook in her suit as she felt a massive orgasm heading her way, and yet Wolverine was still not through with her rump.
“Logan!!” with her plump limbs shaking, Storm finally lost it and sent her butt rocketing down onto Wolverine. The Canadian mutant was shocked to find all the behind blubber suddenly overpowering his grasp and suddenly making his head hit the mattress, while all that fat hit him hard. Storm groaned as she felt it all squish into him, waiting anxiously for more. She was about to beg when Logan’s slurping came back in spades, her entire rump jiggling every time his mouth moved. He rubbed her big, round, buns before smacking them harder and harder, a beautiful ballet of ass fat moving all over his consumed head. Even when his hands fell onto the bed, Storm’s moans had gotten so load and intense that they alone were making her booty quake all over. This woman could command the forces of nature, but no longer could she resist her lover’s efforts “LOGAN!!”
Her cum came spraying out onto the hairy chest, but just a few seconds in, something came out:
*PPPPPBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRRRRRUUUUUUUPP!!!* It sounded like a bad muffler, but had a far worse stench. Once more, Storm’s ass danced as Logan’s anal efforts had caused her to let everything loose. She came as she cut one right on top of him, and even after her orgasm was through, the butt trumpet still blared for ten more seconds.
No longer panting and begging for more, Storm now appeared hot and bothered for all the wrong reasons as her cheeks reddened in shame. However, that was when the costumed mutant noticed something rather big pointing up at her, and a bright smile formed on her face. Wolverine wasn’t put off by her ‘outburst’, so long as they were still going to screw.
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