458: A Man and a Woman (18++)
“Rise, my lovely pets!” Queen Merillia gestured up to her “pets”.
Once three men of imposing stature, these were now three creatures of frightening proportions. Nine feet tall, muscles on top of muscles, dense and purple, with no skin to speak of. Their outrageously large pecs rose up and down with each mouth breathing inhale and exhale that the creatures did. Their noses now were little more than two holes in their face, their jaws were squarer than a brick, and their yellow, animalistic eyes seemed minuscule for their enlarged heads.
But while all those manly, primal, divine attributes wetted the three priestesses’ knickers, what truly made them salivate were the rock-hard cocks between the creatures’ legs that already oozed precum with a smell so potent, that the priestesses sensed it from a distance and salivated for a taste.
Queen Merillia breathed in deep. The air was thick with death, sex, and desire, made all the more potent by the untreated Taint.
You are my daughters after all, Merillia thought with a glance at the two princesses’ unconscious bodies while she basked in the heaven that her daughters helped create. Merillia then turned to her pets and said, “I hope you are satisfied with your new ‘tools’.”
“Yeeeesss,” the creature once known as Carl answered in a low, deep voice, slowly regaining consciousness after a deep and long slumber.
“Good, good,” Merillia said and slowly walked around her new toys, inspecting every inch of their bodies. All the while Olivia’s unconscious naked body remained exactly where it was, casually demonstrating the range of Merillia’s strange powers.
“A demonstration, perhaps?” Merillia wondered aloud and then looked at the three priestesses that were bound to a wall over twenty yards away from her. “Cover that one’s tits with your seed.”
Carl took a step forward—
“From where you stand!” Merillia raised her voice and at that moment Carl’s hasty leg was slashed from three different angles, letting blood flow freely onto the floor from the long deep cuts across the length of Carl’s calves and hamstrings.
“I’m sorry, My Queen!” Carl said and bowed so low that he smashed his giant forehead against his own knees, letting more blood flow in apology.
“Get to it!” Merillia said.
“Ah! YES!!” Victoria moaned and pushed her cow tits out toward the creatures. “Cover them in your smelly cum! Cover me entirely! I want to drown in your cum!”
“Huff! Ugh!” Carl huffed and puffed as he beat his gigantic slab of meat while staring intensely at the big soft tits of a hot priestess that was in heat for his slab of meat and he—horny to give it to her with great passion.
Two souls in need, craving each other’s bodies. One of them bound by metal, the other—by a mere word. Both separated by distance, yet united by depravity.
One wished to plant his cock between the softness of a woman’s bosom and use it as a sleeve for his shaft while planting the tip deep into the woman’s warm, loving mouth, entrusting his most sensitive part to the care of her skillful tongue.
The other wished for nothing more than to use her mouth and tits to satisfy the embodiment of manliness, to please the man that would please her, to drink his bountiful load while looking deep into his eyes, to make him mad with desire, to make him unleash his primal instincts upon her body, to make him fuck her like the bitch in heat that she was.
She wanted to be fucked by that giant cock. Fucked in her pussy, fucked in her ass. Make that animal of a man cum again and again until he fertilized her womb and got her pregnant with a boy that would grow up to be as big and strong as the man that fucked her senseless.
She wanted to be creampied while she held that brute tight, unable to even wrap her arms around his wide back, scratching him all over while crying out his name in ecstasy from the joy of a baby-making creampie.
“UUUAAAAGGHHH!!!” Carl groaned as he beat his throbbing meat ever faster to the thought of finally putting a child into a fertile bitch. Something he should have done long ago. Something that he was denied by powers both known and unknown. Stealing fertility. Stealing cocks. Scum walking upon this earth! Dead men walking!
This all changed now! Carl would impregnate a bitch! His queen gave him the power to do so. He knew it! Somehow, he knew it! And the cow tits bitch felt it too. He knew she felt it. He knew she wanted it. Their link was unmistakable. Undeniable. A man and a woman with a single purpose. And it will all start here, with his cum upon her heavenly tits. The tits that demanded that cum be smeared across them by all that was right and just!
“WRUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!” Carl exploded in a feverish orgasm, unleashing a torrent of cum so powerful that songs would be sung about it for the coming centuries. A rainbow of Carl’s love for the stunning woman and her magnificent cow tits.
“AAAAHHNNnnnn~~” Victoria moaned and climaxed when the love of her life reached her across time and space and splashed his love across her breasts.
Cum flew in all directions, painting Victoria’s body white and filling her receptive mouth aplenty, even sprinkling a little over Priscilla’s and Helen’s faces. Not that they would understand or appreciate the true weight of this showering of a man’s love. Victoria’s man. And she was his woman.