77 – (R-18) Experiments VI

It was staggering how large it got. Renna kept drinking until her cock was almost two feet long, and thicker than Ari’s arm.

It was the most amazing thing Ari had ever seen. Weird, but amazing. That was the phrase pervading her life, recently.

She stepped forward and grabbed it with both hands, supporting its massive weight. It was heavy. Obviously. It was … a third leg, almost.

“Holy crap,” Ari murmured. She stroked up and down, watching skin bunch up and down the oversized member. She looked up at Renna. “Does it feel different?”

Renna swallowed. “More or less the same. A—A little more sensitive, I guess?”

Renna didn’t have a habit of stuttering, but the strangeness—and hotness—of having a two-foot cock had gotten to even her. Her expression likely matched Ari’s … sheer amazement, mixed with lust. She was aroused at her own cock? That stirred something in Ari, too.

“Down,” Ari said. “Lay down. I want to get a feel for it.”

Renna laid back on her sleeping bag. Ari sat on her thighs and scooted up so Renna’s cock was pressed against her stomach.

Her stomach. Not quite right. Her entire body. It reached up to her chin. Ari barely had to bend forward to give it a kiss … which she did.

Before, with her smaller boobs, she probably wouldn’t even have been able to wrap her tits around it. Now, she could. She grabbed her tits and squeezed Renna’s cock with them, sliding up and down, caressing her oversized length.

“This is … really crazy,” Renna panted.

“Tell me about it.” Ari glanced backward, at Lori, who was watching—the same as Ari and Renna—with wide eyes and a blush. Ari gestured for her to come. She did. She sat next to Renna.

Ari shuffled off, and indicated for Lori to take her place. She hesitated only a moment before doing so. She didn’t look at Renna; she only paid attention to Renna’s cock.

Renna’s expression at Lori sitting on her thighs was also mixed—her breath seemed to start coming faster, though she also seemed to be trying to control her reactions … like she didn’t want Lori to have the satisfaction of knowing her body did things for her.

Ari fought away a grin. Maybe it wasn’t dislike so much as rivalry? And rivalry could do wonders for heated moments.

“What do you think, Lori?” Ari asked.

Lori didn’t seem to hear Ari. She was transfixed by Renna’s cock.

Ari shared a grin with Renna, who looked satisfied—though not smug—how Lori’s attention had been diverted by her lust.

Ari sat on Renna’s stomach, facing Lori, so that Renna’s huge cock was sandwiched between them. Ari’s legs went over Lori’s.

In this position, Lori could make whatever expression she wanted without being seen by Renna. It made it easier to lose herself in the moment, not having to worry about the wolfgirl seeing her reactions.

As if Lori was having problems showing her true emotions. “That’s an inappropriate expression you have there,” Ari teased, leaning forward and whispering the words—not loud enough for Renna to hear. “Go ahead. Taste it.”

Lori hesitated, then leaned forward—hardly at all, seeing how it jutted almost to her mouth—and ran a tongue across Renna’s cock head, licking up the precum.

Ari murmured, “Some of that’s me, probably.”

Because Renna had been inside Ari, a few minutes ago.

The words encouraged Lori. She sank her head deeper, taking more of Renna into her mouth. Her jaw strained to open up … she just barely managed to get her lips around Renna’s cock. It was too big to go all the way in.

Why was that so hot?

Lori satisfied herself with licking and sucking at the tip. Ari felt the sensation in her own mouth—Claire’s effect, the linking, was as active as ever.

Ari wiggled forward, leaned back, and rubbed her pussy against Renna’s shaft. It was so big she felt it between her thighs, brushing both of them despite being spread.

Lori let out a low groan, her own pussy being pleasured—but through Ari’s.

“Join me,” Ari panted. “I wanna see what it’s like, doubled up.”

Lori didn’t need to be told twice. She positioned herself, then pushed her hips forward, so her own pussy pressed into Renna’s oversized length, just across from Ari’s. She and Lori worked into a rhythm, sliding themselves against Renna’s cock. Behind Ari, she heard Renna groan. Renna’s hips started to move, too, providing more friction.

“Come here. Lean forward.”

Lori listened to her. Ari pulled Lori in tight, hugging their tits into each other’s, and providing two pairs for Renna’s massive cock to push between. Renna’s thrusting picked up speed, slapping and jostling the two girls atop her.

Ari humped faster and faster—so did Lori. Having her pussy pleasured twice at once, and with the already scalding intimacy of the situation, her orgasm built with shocking speed, way quicker than normal. Or was it because she was linked to Lori? Because … that feeling … it was growing so fast …

Ari cried out, then took Lori’s mouth with her own, wanting to feel the lewd noises of Lori’s climax vibrate against her lips. The two girls came together, fire melting their veins. It was so much—two orgasms at once: Ari’s, and Lori’s. Their humping became desperate as they worked themselves into a melting puddle of pleasure. Renna, feeling her two partners climax, also came apart, if simply because of the sounds and twitching of Ari and Lori.

Thick strings of cum burst from her oversized cock, splashing into Ari and Lori’s chin and coating their tits as it dripped down. Renna suddenly had a lubricant, the slick material spreading around her cock and between Ari and Lori’s bodies, and the thrusting became smoother, quicker. Her cum dripped down further, and suddenly Ari and Lori had lubricant, too, against their pussies as they ground into Renna’s cock. Or, more lubricant. They’d already been wet.

It felt like forever before the surging climax ended. Their bodies were coated with white spunk when Ari and Lori rolled off Renna.

“Looks like …” Ari panted. “Looks like it makes you cum more, too.”

Useful. It was too bad she’d forgotten to refill her stock of Renna’s supply.

She guessed that meant they’d have to go again.