322: Waiting out the Cum-Storm (18++)
“John! Chris! Bob! The lot of you!” Felicia shouted. “Get a grip and get that masturbating freak!”
“B-but look! The spores!” Chris pointed at the drop on the tip of Beatrice’s tail, that the succubus licked with closed eyes before sending her tail to plow her blazing hot pussy.
“Are you a moron!?” Felicia lost her cool faster and faster. “John! Get them under control and do your job!”
“I… I suggest that we wait,” John hesitated.
“Why you skeletal dickless little—”
“Whether there is something to her story or not, it is safer for us to… Wait out the storm from a safe distance,” John proposed. “After she unleashes her payload, we will seize the opportunity while she recharges.”
What nonsense! the announcer thought while her mind was filled with doubt. The woman in the city streets… Could this Number Sixty-nine and that woman be related in some way? I arrived after their orgy was concluded… Were there really cum spores in the air? Felicia shook her head. Snap out of it! None of the other citizens who came there got infected!
But… I came closer than the others… Hogwash! Damn Galla! I knew she lied! To think that even after threats of turning her into a prize for the lowest drunken swine of Klapsus she would not change her tune… Was her experience that good?
The memory flashed through Felicia’s mind of moaning with her tongue out as she beat off a veiny cock with both hands. Felicia swallowed hard. No! That wasn’t—Nobody saw! If nobody saw, it didn’t happen! It didn’t happen! I ran away because I drank too much tea and had to go to the bathroom!
“Ahn~ YES!” Beatrice moaned as she finally rewarded her tight pussy with deep, filling thrusts. “This is the best! Cock! Pussy! All of it!”
The length and flexibility of Beatrice’s tail allowed Beatrice to fuck herself from any angle she chose, at any depth she chose, at any speed she chose! It was as effortless as breathing. Just as she breathed in each time her blood required fresh oxygen, she thrust her tail inside her gushing pussy each time she found an even better angle at which to screw herself.
This left both her hands free to play with her breasts, to jerk her cock. Beatrice licked and sucked her fingers, smearing them with her drool that she produced so enthusiastically for the purpose of sucking cocks, and then proceeded to circle her wet fingers around her cock glans and stroke feverishly as she recalled the joys of sucking cock.
The vivid memory of her tongue around a phallic shape, made Beatrice even harder and wetter to suck again as she fucked herself silly. A thought flashed through Beatrice’s horny mind to reach for her eight-incher to suck on instead of her tail. But Beatrice knew that even if she managed to reach the tip, it come woefully short of what her mouth desired. But just the thought of filling her mouth with cock while she fucked her other hole was enough to drive Beatrice past the point of no return.
“Ohh! It’s coming! The joy of cocks is coming!” Beatrice cried out, perhaps louder and more specific than she would if she was alone. But she was not alone. “This is insane! Everyone is watching, but I can’t stop masturbating!! Fucking myself for everyone to see just because a man’s cock feels so good! Masturbating feels good! Sucking feels good! Fucking feels gooooood!”
Beatrice’s entire body jolted as her cock, tail, and pussy jerked in pre-orgasmic spasms, shooting up her brain with more doses of endorphins.
“Ahhn~~ If only there were more cocks to suck! More cocks to fuck!" Beatrice lamented as her body arched, tantalizing the onlookers with a body they’d fuck all day and night.
The crowds watched all this on the big screen as they drank, cheered, masturbated, and fucked each other. All the time wishing to fuck Beatrice. To screw her in every hole. To jerk her cock until she shot cum across her giant breasts while she got spooned and creampied, only to be passed around to a next horny pervert who’d continue to jerk her sore cock. They objectified her. And that’s what Beatrice wanted.
“I’m gonna cum!” the succubus cried. “I’m gonna cum with everyone watching me! Ah!? The spores! The cock virus!! Ahn~ No! If I cum now, won’t I grow even more cocks!? AAAH, NOOOO! Not more!! E-everyone! Stay back! Beware the spores! Ahn! Cumming! I’m cumming! Stay a-aaahn-away! P-please! O-oooaah-or you’ll grow-m-mmooooore cooooooooooooocks~~!!!”
Beatrice pulled her tail out at the last second and shot thick streams of cum into the air from her two cum producing organs. And as cum rained from the sky, seventeen shirtless men fell to their knees around Beatrice, throwing their masks away, eagerly spreading their arms and opening their mouths to the cock-granting cum rain.