Oafish Oral
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 32
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“I want to see every inch of fat on you,” Logan growled as he grabbed at the already stretched out leather costume and started ripping it apart. Storm closed her eyes as she felt her body get groped all over and fat come bouncing out. She could have just gotten out of her clothes by herself and actually would have preferred to do that and save herself from having to get another outfit, but with Wolverine you either come to him in nothing at all or you have the feral man tear your clothes off. Logan didn’t have the patience to wait for a sexy woman to get undressed when he could be all over her quicker by undressing her in seconds. It was annoying, but Storm didn’t mind as long as she got her body ravaged just like her clothes.
“Look at your fucking tits, how do you get them so big and not have them sag?” Logan asked, more to himself then the woman the incredible rack belonged to he. Both of his hands slapped down on Storm’s huge, naked knockers, tightly squeezing the dark skinned mounds of fat and muscle. His fingers dug into the heavy orbs, roughly kneading them in the palm of his hand. Storm moaned at Logan’s treatment of her breasts. There were many men with many different talents, but with Logan it was like fucking a man right out from a long prison stay, he was so hungry and eager to fuck.
“Since I ate your nasty asshole, I think I deserve some oral service as well, pronto.” Logan pushed his hips into the fat naked woman, his crotch rubbing against her thick thighs. He was being brash, acting like a downright jerk, but if he wasn’t being bad-mannered then Storm would have thought she was dealing with Mystique disguised as Wolverine, again.
“Logan, you know I’d suck you off even if you didn’t give my ass a tongue cleaning,” Storm told him sweetly, meaning it. The male mutant just grumbled, not caring one way or the other if he needed to eat Storm’s ass out to get her to blow him. He knew she would do it for him, no questions asked, no complaint if he left right after she was done. Storm wasn’t just an African goddess, she was a sex goddess, offering orgasms to anyone willing to worship her fat, bouncy booty, even from afar.
Storm crouched down between Logan’s legs, her fat ass nearly touching the ground as she kneeled. Slowly she undid his belt and pulled his zipper down. His cock sprang out and hung in the air just inches from her face. She breathed in the rich, musky scent, her pussy quivering at the aroma. She smiled up at Logan as a particulate smell wafted from his cock. “You haven’t showered since you fucked Kitty this morning. I can still smell her on your cock.”
“That a problem?” Logan asked smartly, knowing already how Storm would react, but wanting to hear the dirty, slutty words right from her mouth. He loved a girl that could be just as much of a filthy degenerate as him.
“For me, it just enhances the experience. I love the taste of Kitty’s cunt and with it all over your cock I’m getting my two favourite flavours at once,” Storm moaned softly, her as wobbling as she felt herself get turned on even further.
Logan closed his eyes as he waited for his slutty goddess to blow him and seconds later he felt Storm’s warm lips on his cockhead. She kissed his prick lightly on the tip, breathing in the thick, musk as a gleaming bead of precum rubbed into her full, pouty lips. She moved her head along his shaft placing soft touches of her lips down one side and up the other. She extended her tongue to lap at the round, spongy head of his cock, tasting the mixture of Kitty’s pussy and Logan’s cum on the throbbing tip. She moaned at the delicious taste and wanted to taste more. She opened her mouth wide and put the tip of his cock in before slowly closeting her lips. Logan groaned at the sensation of her soft lips rubbing his shaft and her wet mouth surrounding the sensitive head of his cock. Her tongue swirled around his cock, sucking loudly as her lips began moving back and forth slowly. She was working on Logan’s cock, teasing his big hard meat to get every last drop of his cum out of his balls and into her already big stomach. Too bad Logan didn’t enjoy the slow, steady style of blowjob.
“Come here, bitch!” Logan almost snarled as he lost all conscious thought and put a hand on Storm’s head, pushing it down his cock, pushing into her throat without the smallest gag. Storm almost smiled around Logan’s cock as she felt his fingers pull at her long white hair and force more of him down her esophagus. She had been deliberately winding Logan up, knowing that if she didn’t have his cock down her throat right away, he was going to force it in. She loved feeling Logan fuck her mouth like it was her pussy. Sure it gave her a bit of a sore throat later, but nothing that couldn’t be fixed by swallowing something cold later; like maybe iceman’s prick.
“Suck it you slut!” A loud moan vibrated along his cock as Storm moaned at her lover’s dirty talk. He gripped her head tightly as he moved her along his cock, pretty much fucking her whole face. She tried to do as much as she could, relaxing her throat enough that he could move in easily, sliding her tongue around his cock as it powered in and out of her wet maw and dragging her lips along the shaft. Logan stared down at Storm as he face fucked her, watching those lovely lips swallow and spit out his cock without any resistance. When her eyes looked up, he saw the burning, ravenousness lust in her gaze. She wanted to drink down his cum, she wanted a part of him inside her, she wanted him to fuck her, grope her, taste her, ravage her; pretty much what he did to every woman he slept with.
The pace sped up; he was slamming Storm’s face into his crotch as hard as he could. His balls slapped against his fat chin as he tried to squeeze every last inch into her hot, wet mouth. Her throat pulsated around his cock as her moans increased. Juices dripped from her cunt onto the floor as she got off on the blowjob. Thrusting wildly into her eager mouth, he felt himself near the edge. The friction, warmth, wetness, and vibration were all to much to fight against and without any delay, Logan unloaded into Storm’s mouth.
Thick, bubbling cum shot right down Storm’s throat, shooting down into her stomach. Storm squirmed slightly, wanting to taste Logan’s seed before it reached her stomach and she got her wish as Logan dragged her head back until only the head was in her mouth. Storm’s cheeks indented as she sucked hard on Logan’s cock, wanting her belly full of his tasty seed. Her lewd, wet sucking sounds gave Logan a perverse smile and with a surprising amount of tenderness he caressed the side of her face as she milked every last drop from his aching member. Storm tasted and swallowed his cum as it came until it died down. Popping her mouth off his cock, Storm’s tongue came out to give the cockhead one last cleaning, cradling the tip as she searched for more to drink down.
“Damn Ororo, I thought Jubilee was the biggest cum slut in this school. If you keep on trying to drink from my main vein I’m going to get hard again,” Logan grumbled as he pulled back and got off the bed to pull back up his pants.
“Logan.” Turning to the kneeling black woman, he saw her get up and place both her hands on her very wide, very round hips. Storm licked her lips and gave him a very saucy look, her little oral action on him had gotten her revved up. Logan grumbled to himself, he was supposed to be teaching a group of students in ten minutes about how to focus on fighting instead of fucking when they have a job to do. Pulling off his pants and tossing off his shirt, Logan forgot about the class and focused on the literal goddess begging for his cock. The class would be okay without him, they’d use it as a study block or have an orgy. Most likely it would be the latter.
“Look at your fucking tits, how do you get them so big and not have them sag?” Logan asked, more to himself then the woman the incredible rack belonged to he. Both of his hands slapped down on Storm’s huge, naked knockers, tightly squeezing the dark skinned mounds of fat and muscle. His fingers dug into the heavy orbs, roughly kneading them in the palm of his hand. Storm moaned at Logan’s treatment of her breasts. There were many men with many different talents, but with Logan it was like fucking a man right out from a long prison stay, he was so hungry and eager to fuck.
“Since I ate your nasty asshole, I think I deserve some oral service as well, pronto.” Logan pushed his hips into the fat naked woman, his crotch rubbing against her thick thighs. He was being brash, acting like a downright jerk, but if he wasn’t being bad-mannered then Storm would have thought she was dealing with Mystique disguised as Wolverine, again.
“Logan, you know I’d suck you off even if you didn’t give my ass a tongue cleaning,” Storm told him sweetly, meaning it. The male mutant just grumbled, not caring one way or the other if he needed to eat Storm’s ass out to get her to blow him. He knew she would do it for him, no questions asked, no complaint if he left right after she was done. Storm wasn’t just an African goddess, she was a sex goddess, offering orgasms to anyone willing to worship her fat, bouncy booty, even from afar.
Storm crouched down between Logan’s legs, her fat ass nearly touching the ground as she kneeled. Slowly she undid his belt and pulled his zipper down. His cock sprang out and hung in the air just inches from her face. She breathed in the rich, musky scent, her pussy quivering at the aroma. She smiled up at Logan as a particulate smell wafted from his cock. “You haven’t showered since you fucked Kitty this morning. I can still smell her on your cock.”
“That a problem?” Logan asked smartly, knowing already how Storm would react, but wanting to hear the dirty, slutty words right from her mouth. He loved a girl that could be just as much of a filthy degenerate as him.
“For me, it just enhances the experience. I love the taste of Kitty’s cunt and with it all over your cock I’m getting my two favourite flavours at once,” Storm moaned softly, her as wobbling as she felt herself get turned on even further.
Logan closed his eyes as he waited for his slutty goddess to blow him and seconds later he felt Storm’s warm lips on his cockhead. She kissed his prick lightly on the tip, breathing in the thick, musk as a gleaming bead of precum rubbed into her full, pouty lips. She moved her head along his shaft placing soft touches of her lips down one side and up the other. She extended her tongue to lap at the round, spongy head of his cock, tasting the mixture of Kitty’s pussy and Logan’s cum on the throbbing tip. She moaned at the delicious taste and wanted to taste more. She opened her mouth wide and put the tip of his cock in before slowly closeting her lips. Logan groaned at the sensation of her soft lips rubbing his shaft and her wet mouth surrounding the sensitive head of his cock. Her tongue swirled around his cock, sucking loudly as her lips began moving back and forth slowly. She was working on Logan’s cock, teasing his big hard meat to get every last drop of his cum out of his balls and into her already big stomach. Too bad Logan didn’t enjoy the slow, steady style of blowjob.
“Come here, bitch!” Logan almost snarled as he lost all conscious thought and put a hand on Storm’s head, pushing it down his cock, pushing into her throat without the smallest gag. Storm almost smiled around Logan’s cock as she felt his fingers pull at her long white hair and force more of him down her esophagus. She had been deliberately winding Logan up, knowing that if she didn’t have his cock down her throat right away, he was going to force it in. She loved feeling Logan fuck her mouth like it was her pussy. Sure it gave her a bit of a sore throat later, but nothing that couldn’t be fixed by swallowing something cold later; like maybe iceman’s prick.
“Suck it you slut!” A loud moan vibrated along his cock as Storm moaned at her lover’s dirty talk. He gripped her head tightly as he moved her along his cock, pretty much fucking her whole face. She tried to do as much as she could, relaxing her throat enough that he could move in easily, sliding her tongue around his cock as it powered in and out of her wet maw and dragging her lips along the shaft. Logan stared down at Storm as he face fucked her, watching those lovely lips swallow and spit out his cock without any resistance. When her eyes looked up, he saw the burning, ravenousness lust in her gaze. She wanted to drink down his cum, she wanted a part of him inside her, she wanted him to fuck her, grope her, taste her, ravage her; pretty much what he did to every woman he slept with.
The pace sped up; he was slamming Storm’s face into his crotch as hard as he could. His balls slapped against his fat chin as he tried to squeeze every last inch into her hot, wet mouth. Her throat pulsated around his cock as her moans increased. Juices dripped from her cunt onto the floor as she got off on the blowjob. Thrusting wildly into her eager mouth, he felt himself near the edge. The friction, warmth, wetness, and vibration were all to much to fight against and without any delay, Logan unloaded into Storm’s mouth.
Thick, bubbling cum shot right down Storm’s throat, shooting down into her stomach. Storm squirmed slightly, wanting to taste Logan’s seed before it reached her stomach and she got her wish as Logan dragged her head back until only the head was in her mouth. Storm’s cheeks indented as she sucked hard on Logan’s cock, wanting her belly full of his tasty seed. Her lewd, wet sucking sounds gave Logan a perverse smile and with a surprising amount of tenderness he caressed the side of her face as she milked every last drop from his aching member. Storm tasted and swallowed his cum as it came until it died down. Popping her mouth off his cock, Storm’s tongue came out to give the cockhead one last cleaning, cradling the tip as she searched for more to drink down.
“Damn Ororo, I thought Jubilee was the biggest cum slut in this school. If you keep on trying to drink from my main vein I’m going to get hard again,” Logan grumbled as he pulled back and got off the bed to pull back up his pants.
“Logan.” Turning to the kneeling black woman, he saw her get up and place both her hands on her very wide, very round hips. Storm licked her lips and gave him a very saucy look, her little oral action on him had gotten her revved up. Logan grumbled to himself, he was supposed to be teaching a group of students in ten minutes about how to focus on fighting instead of fucking when they have a job to do. Pulling off his pants and tossing off his shirt, Logan forgot about the class and focused on the literal goddess begging for his cock. The class would be okay without him, they’d use it as a study block or have an orgy. Most likely it would be the latter.
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