268: Rebirth of Brittany (18++)

“Haah~” Brittany pulled away from Beatrice’s lips just long enough to take a good look into the eyes that hid behind the narrow black mask. The eyes that seemed to see right through her. And they did! How else could have this ascended being cut straight to Brittany’s core? And Brittany was grateful! She returned to Beatrice’s full lips with revived passion while thrusting her hips onto any phallic object she could reach. Beatrice’s tail was already inside Brittany, but even since Beatrice stopped moving it to test Brittany’s resolve, the blonde had to do all the work to get what she wanted.

A test! Another test! Brittany told herself. Well, I already passed one! This is nothing! Drunk on her success and surge of confidence, Brittany fucked herself with Beatrice’s tail and cock. Why would this woman, this being who claimed that she got her girl dick because she had been “marked” by the masked man, why would she also have a long, coiling, phallic demon-like tail growing out of her? Brittany probably should have asked such a question. But it never crossed her mind. Instead, she concentrated on more important issues.

With her pussy full, Brittany had little choice but to try and take Beatrice’s eight-inch cum-dispenser into her ass. However, try as she might to push it inside, she simply could not get more than the narrow part of its engorged head inside. Just as Brittany feared, that cock was simply too girthy to fit inside her, especially without lubrication.

For a brief moment, it made Brittany question just how exactly she managed to take it all down her gullet. But that moment was crushed by Brittany’s newfound resolve. All that I need is a bit of lubrication!

Without even thinking of how to accomplish such a feat (and one that she probably would not be able to explain later), Brittany withdrew from Beatrice’s mouth for a second time and—while still in Beatrice’s arms—lifted off Beatrice’s cock and tail and flipped herself over so that now Brittany had her face right against Beatrice’s cock and her own cock showed into Beatrice’s face.

Perhaps it should have been obvious that Beatrice helped the blonde flip over after feeling Brittany’s obvious frustration with an unlubricated cock and seeing Brittany’s gaze fall to it just before she began her acrobatic maneuver. But the end result did not change with or without such knowledge: Brittany was making good progress with lubricating Beatrice’s giant shaft by using her throat-slop, and Beatrice found herself face to cock with a hard pulsating member of an eighteen-year-old girl who had just sold her soul and body for the promise of a better future. And while receiving such wonderful service down below, Beatrice found it hard to resist not to return the favor.

“Mmmm!” Brittany moaned when she finally felt her cock back inside a warm mouth. She had felt this feeling before, just a while ago with Natalie. But that was different. Brittany and Natalie had played with each other for so long now that it no longer even “counted” when they pleasured each other. Perhaps it never really did. Not when Brittany wanted so much more. And now, she had that! All thanks to this mysterious woman who had ignited a will inside Brittany she did not even know existed. The will to act!

Give my soul and body? Brittany remembered what she promised while pleasure melted her cock and brain. While upside down, with her throat full of superior cock and her own cock inside the mystical woman, Brittany bobbed her entire torso to satisfy as much of the eight hard inches as possible while thrusting her own cock inside the woman’s welcoming mouth. Brittany wished that her cock was as big as the one she worshipped. Her only choice was to move her hips with twice the vigor to compensate the lack of girth with the resolve of her spirit.

If this is what it feels like to give my everything, I will gladly give it all! Give it all as I take it all! Body for body! Soul for soul! That hot, sticky soul! Give it to me!

And just as Brittany gave and took, Beatrice’s passion awoke also. The two continued pleasing each other in the upright sixty-nine position, thrusting their hips faster and faster as they approached climax.

Beatrice—who had not cum in an extraordinary (for her) time, despite orchestrating such wonderful side-activity—had a build-up to unload.

And Brittany who, despite cumming repeatedly already, had thrice the passion she ever had before. Not an ignition. Not an awakening. A rebirth! The old Brittany was dead. The new Brittany had the resolve to cover the world in her seed.

The cum that they pumped inside each other’s stomachs did not slow their spirits in the slightest. It only roused them further!

-63.4 AP