391: Two For Two (18++)
“WUAH! THAT’S THE STUFF!!!” Selirius groaned, managing coherent speech even with his tongue-cock out of his mouth. But this was far from the first time Selirius spoke with his mouth full and his tongue deep up one of his maid’s snatches.
The kind was in his element, groaning and moaning in growing pleasure from the intensified stimulation along the length of his yards-long cocks as he fucked both his maids, one through another, locked in his ring of unholy depravity, cumming out of their minds from getting pounded in and through every fuckable hole they had while higher than the highest flag atop the highest castle tower.
But Selirius was up even higher than his maids. Up atop cloud nine, to be exact, while his double through-and-through pleasure built to its inevitable conclusion. After all, what higher joy could there be to cum into one maid while letting the other maid feel every pump of cum go all through her entire body knowing that was destined for her friend’s womb? Cum that was blessed by her ass, mouth, her very soul, and sent with love to her friend’s fertile womb with the sweet knowledge that her friend elatedly went through the same experience as the cum went through her body too, anticipating when her share of cum would pass through and finally be delivered into her ready, anxious, tingling womb.
“HAHAHAAA! YESS! CUM, YOU SLUTS!” Selirius laughed in a voice that turned more beastly than human. “Cum for your King!”
Cum gushed out of Anastasia’s and Angela’s stuffed pussies. Despite the girth of their King’s cocks, despite the plugging of their wombs that their King drowned in semen, there was only so much pressure their female organs could contain when the king proved capable of unleashing gallons of the stuff.
“That’s no fair!” Jasmine screamed as she jumped on her King’s back, wrapped her hands around his torso and pressed her big naked titties against his ashen back. “They’ve been hogging all the attention for far too long! What about us? What about me? What about my needs!?”
“Hey, hey, hey!” Miranda came running, shaking her giant ass. “Jasmine!! You said we were in this together! What is this ‘me’, ‘my’!?”
“Can’t blame a girl for trying,” Jasmine winked to Miranda while dark aura seeped from Selirius and slowly enveloped her.
“Come on, Your Majesty!” Miranda pulled on her King’s arm that looked twice as muscular than she last saw it. “These two are used goods! They’re not even appreciating the love you’re drowning them in! It’s probably going be hours before they come back to their senses.”
“Oooh?” Selirius hissed, slowly turned his head and looked at Miranda with his sharp golden eye and black iris. “So, you two want a turn now?”
“Obviously!” Miranda exclaimed and then went on to lick her King’s shredder arm from wrist to shoulder while looking seductively at his beastly face.
“I see,” Selirius smirked when Miranda reached his shoulder and turned his hand around to stick two fingers up her twat, grew them until they were both nearly the girth of his cocks and proceeded to finger his bronze-skinned maid.
With one maid riding his giant hand like a pole, moaning out of her mind and scratching his skin with her nails, Selirius then turned his head to face the maid on his back. “You too, huh?”
“Ye-emmmff!” Jasmine’s answer was cut short when Selirius released a second tongue from his mouth. A human-like tongue that he used to explore Jasmine’s mouth. Jasmine gladly reciprocated her King’s affection after being deprived of it for so long.
“Ah, ahhAAAAA!?” Jasmine’s moans turned to a sudden cry of surprise when she felt her nipples and areolas penetrated by dozens of tiny, warm-like tentacles. Massive heat instantly spread through her breasts. Despite still resting them on her King’s back, Jasmine felt her breasts get heavier in seconds.
“Hehe, what fine girls,” the king laughed and instantly pulled out his cocks from both Angela and Anastasia, in whom he already lost interest.
In two seconds flat his cock was back to its regular ten inches and his first tongue was back in his mouth. This rapid retraction from Angela’s and Anastasia’s wombs as well as through their bodies happened so fast that the energy kept them in the air for several seconds while all their pent-up screams of ecstasy were finally unleashed in a single cry while a fountain of cum poured out of their fucked pussies.