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"Oh..." Nic arched her hips against Godzilla's erection. The slow pushing and pulling of his penis against her inner walls spread tingling heat into her pelvis. It was almost pain. Almost. Her face contorted. She pressed a fist to her mouth.

"Almost there," Godzilla grunted above her. Nic felt his hot breath ghost across her neck and then his sandpaper tongue teasing her earlobe. He moved her fist off her mouth and said, "Nobody's going to ask questions if they hear us." His tongue snaked between her lips, tickling the roof of her mouth. He couldn't kiss like a human, but his amazing tongue made up for it.

Nic felt Godzilla thrust faster and her innards contracted around him. When she started to moan, he went from long slow thrusts to short rabbit ones that made her spasm and cry out his name. She heard him snarl softly in his throat and his huge penis throbbed inside her, but didn't explode with warmth. Godzilla had amazing control of his body and Nic watched his face twist in a dry orgasm.

"Oh YESSSSSS!" snarled Godzilla, his mouth dropping open as he panted. He always looked sexy when he climaxed. Then he grinned wickedly. He pulled out and got on his knees, holding his penis like he was about to take a piss. He basted Nic's chocolate skin in his hot, thick sperm. All over her face, neck and D-cup breasts. Nic smiled and let some land in her mouth. Salty like seawater.

Nic smeared the mess around on her chest and rubbed some into her dark brown nipples. Sex with Godzilla turned out to be the best she ever had in her life. Ever since she got a job as his pedicurist and had that amazing night with him in the herpy club, her views on him all changed. He was an asshole, he was arrogant and he treated a lot of people like dung, but Nic discovered his soft side. He just didn't like to show it much in public. Bad boy image and all.

She loved him and everything about him. From his reptilian muscles to his Japanese accent. Sometimes she found herself amazed she hadn't met him sooner.

Grinning, Godzilla tapped his now-limp penis on Nic's thigh and watched it jiggle around like a deflated balloon. His piece retracted back into its protective cloaca. He rumbled, "Love to stay, but I've got to get back on set in twenty minutes."

"I know. But you took forever to finish." Nic said back with a wink. She was messy and happy. She looked into Godzilla's gold eyes, not missing the momentary softness passing through them or how his lips twitched in a reptilian grin.

"Only because I was waiting for your big black ass to go off first." said Godzilla. "And it's a very nice ass."

"Come kiss it then." Nic lifted her leg and slapped her own buttcheek. Godzilla made a face. Suddenly he sat down on the bed and shoved his foot in her face, laughing. She relished the leathery smell of his smooth sole.

They had nearly started another round of intercourse when the phone rang. Godzilla grabbed it. "/Moshi-moshi?/" His eyes got bright and he started prattling in Japanese. "/Ohayo gozaimasu! Genki desu. Anata wa?/" he gasped, "/Nani?!/" He prattled on for a good five minutes, going so fast that Nic couldn't keep up anymore. She knew he just said 'hello' followed by 'good morning', 'I'm good', 'and you?' and finally 'what?!'. Then he licked his lips and grinned, "/Hai, asa-man...hai./" 'Yes, morning sex...yes.' Nic translated silently. Godzilla was talking about her and she could tell he knew she knew. He busted up laughing at whatever was said on the phone. "/Hara guzuchi o tataku na!/" 'Shut the fuck up!' And he chattered on rather vulgarly with this second party before finally hanging up.

"What the hell was that all about?" Nic asked after waiting patiently. She made a face at how the sperm on her chest was getting crusty.

"An old buddy of mine is coming this way on a short vacation. He's going to the club tonight and I'm going there to see him. We'll probably fuck and play around." Godzilla said and put the phone back into its charger. "He likes cock and pussy, same as me."

It came as no surprise that Godzilla was bisexual. Or, as he put it, 'open to opportunities'. Nic was okay with that. He promised that she was the only woman he had sex with since they met and she agreed that as long as he stayed with her, he could go mess around with any man he wanted. He wasn't the only reptile around, so he often ran off to lick some lizard toes, give a few blowjobs or even screw a scaly butt once in awhile.

"Maybe I'll pop in too. You can introduce me to this mystery man-"

"Lizard," he corrected her.

"Lizard," she went on. "Okay, anyhow. The three of us could have a messy session together."

This made Godzilla slowly bare his teeth in a wicked grin. "Bring your pedicure stuff. You'll love his feet. He'll love your jugs too."

"Awesome. I'll bring my junk then and give him a thrill."

"Fuck yeah!" he purred and bent to lick the side of her face. His version of a kiss. "Dress sexy."

"I always do. I'm thinking my vinyl catsuit..."

Godzilla rubbed his foot against her calf. "Yum...Oh, shit, now I'm late. I'll see you later, Nic!"

"Bye." she said as the trailer door slammed. She watched Godzilla run awkwardly across the lot and tried not to laugh. He couldn't run gracefully if he tried!

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The day went by in slow motion. Nic showered to wash the sperm off her chest. She spent most of the day waiting around and fell asleep in Godzilla's recliner. Godzilla came back to the trailer for a break at three o'clock and grabbed himself a beer. Nic only discovered this because he left the empty bottle on the counter with a dirty note stating what time to go to the club and to come dressed for a good fuck.

She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and went into the bathroom. Things were a little fuzzy without her glasses, which she'd left on the counter. As usual, Godzilla pissed in the toilet without bothering to flush, so it stank like a bar trough. His toilet was metal, stained and had no seat. She had to hover to relieve herself. He swore he'd get a seat soon. She suspected he just liked catching her in the act of balancing her butt over the toilet. He seemed to find a lot of weird things sexy that normal society found gross. Like one time at the club, some guy asked Godzilla to pee all over him while he stomped him. Godzilla did it without batting an eye. His penis got hard from it and he let the guy he stomped suck him off. He just did not care what anybody thought.

Nic's stomach growled for food. She finished in the bathroom and helped herself to a hunk of cheese and a strip of beef from the fridge. Not much of a dinner; the booze she planned to consume later would be a lot of calories to pile on top of a huge meal. She did, after all, have a figure she wanted to maintain.

At five-thirty she power walked to her own trailer to change for the night. The black vinyl catsuit had a low cut halter top that supported her large breasts and hugged her figure like a second skin. No underwear, there would be pantylines otherwise. The outlines of her nipples and her puffy, aroused vulva were clearly visible. Anticipation of what would come later made the crotch of her catsuit get a little slippery. Black heels, bright red lipstick, a little body glitter and letting her hair down completed her look.

The cool evening air brushed Nic's face when she exited her trailer with her pedicure supplies slung over her shoulder. A golden sunset reflected off her rectangular glasses lenses. She walked down the street like she owned it and savored the second glances people shot her way. Down the block, the sign marking her new favorite club - The Big Claw - flickered bright green. A limo was parked in the alleyway next to the club. Nic paid no mind to it and walked into the steamy darkness.

A fog machine went off right after she walked in. As it did, lights flickered on. The fog became a temporary movie screen that projected images of a giant Charizard foot bearing down upon her. Nic grinned at the big, sexy sole. Across the room was a projection of a Giran foot stomping in mud. Yet another cloud showed Godzilla's huge toes wiggling back and forth in a taunting manner. The chemical smell made her cough a little, so she headed to the bar for clearer air. She had to slither through a pack of people dressed as tyrannosaurs, raptors and dragons. One guy in a green raptor suit did a handstand, his leather, fake toe claws coming almost level with Nic's eyes. She eyed the feet approvingly, smiled and finally reached the bar.

The bar stools were shaped like various reptile feet with the claws curved to hold a person's butt. Nic chose a Godzilla foot. Behind the bar was a cute young bartender wearing a bright orange polo shirt. Everyone who worked there wore orange polo shirts that glowed under the black lights. It made picking out bartenders and bouncers easier.

"Shot of tequila," Nic said. Even the drink glasses looked like feet. Cute little claws. She slammed the drink back and let its stinging sweetness burn her gullet. "Has Godzilla come in yet?"

"/Hai/," the tender pointed to the red room.

"Thanks."

A lot of people were peeping around the chiffon curtain blocking the doorway. The burly bouncer guarding the doorway took one look at Nic and moved aside to let her by. She winked at him as she passed through the curtains.

Godzilla stuck his head around the corner and said, "Aha, there she is! Hey, Nic...ooh, sexy outfit! Come in and meet my favorite fuckbuddy. He's been eager to meet you."

"Thanks. I brought my stuff." she jiggled her bag.

Godzilla took her hand and led her around the corner. She spotted the big couch, the beanbags and the low table. A bottle of whiskey and four beer bottles were spread out on the table. Two beers hadn't been opened and the whiskey was still half full. An ash tray was set up in one corner.

Godzilla's guest was just as recognizable a figure as Godzilla himself. Nic's eyes took in the pudgy three-toed feet, the muscular legs, golden-hued scales, the large green shell covered in spikes and finally the red hair and bushy eyebrows.

Bowser took a drag off his cigarette(which looked tiny between his fingers) and snuffed it in the ash tray. Naturally the first thing he did was oogle Nic's chest. "Whoa, Goji, you sure can find 'em!" he said in a deep voice that wasn't quite as accented as Godzilla's.

The alcohol made Nic feel a little more relaxed. Bowser had a smell about him that permeated the room like the cigarette smoke. A scent like a sweaty leather jacket. Almost unpleasant, yet not as bad as the cigarette smoke. Just different than Godzilla's familiar odors.

Nic took a moment to really check Bowser out. His arms and legs were a little shorter than Godzilla's. His knees were bent as if he was actually quadrapedal and just walked reared up all the time. The spiked bands wrapped around his throat and arms looked big enough to be car tires. His toe claws were a little overgrown, curving slightly from his chubby three-toed feet. The big shell on his back made him look fatter than Godzilla. He had a big muzzle, bigger than Godzilla's, but less teeth. His hungry red eyes studied her from across the room.

/If Ron Jeremy was a lizard, he'd look like that./ Nic grinned at that thought. "If I give you a pedicure, will you kick Mario in the balls for me?"

Godzilla and Bowser busted up laughing.

"She's a pistol!" Bowser laughed.

"Sit your scaly ass down and let her handle your feet." Godzilla said with a fangy grin.

Bowser licked his lips. "Can't wait." He didn't sit, but curled up on his side on one of the beanbags with his knees curled against his sides, granting easy access to his feet. This awkward pose did not seem to cause him physical discomfort. "I got what'cha want right here, baby."

Nic glanced at Godzilla. Godzilla gazed hungrily at her and his erect penis shot from the slit between his legs, dripping pre-cum. She realized that letting him watch her touch other feet was a massive turn on for him. He gave her a little nod. She opened her bag and spread out her supplies; clippers, files and the buffer.

Bowser's scales felt pebbly like cobblestones instead of rough like tree bark. Some of his scales were as large as Nic's palm, but they were small on his soles, which were puffy, scratchy and tough from walking around on various hard surfaces. He didn't watch out for his own feet as much as Godzilla did. Nic liked that his toes were spaced a good two fingers widths apart. On impulse she reached towards his left foot and felt the scales between his toes. Soft and slightly sweaty, just as she imagined. Bowser shuddered when she touched him. Behind her, Godzilla answered with his own shiver. Nic smelled her finger. Bowser's old leather scent clung to her fingertip.

"Godzilla, get your big ass over here," Bowser growled and patted the ground next to the beanbag chair. Godzilla muttered in Japanese and slid over next to Bowser, propping himself up on one elbow. Bowser bent over and they started tongue kissing, or something close to it. Bowser looked like he would swallow Godzilla's face whole. That was hot to watch, especially because Godzilla seemed incredibly turned on by it.

Nic thought she died and went to Heaven. Two sets of scaly feet right there in plain view. But her job came first and she took hold of Bowser's left foot. He had chubby toes, dead skin in his cuticles and the tips of his claws were chipped. They were shiny and wouldn't need buffing.

/My work's cut out for me./ Nic thought. She started by scraping the dead scales out of Bowser's claw cuticles. Sometimes he'd twitch if she scratched a sensitive spot on the underside of each toe. With a click of the tongue she clipped an inch off all six claws and began filing them back into sharp points. Like Godzilla's, they were solid, thick, unyielding claws that took considerable force to file down. She purposely massaged the soft spaces between Bowser's toes as she filed his claws. His leathery smell filled her nose and hardened her nipples. Nic finished filing and went to the lotion, spreading a thin layer all over Bowser's feet and toes while enjoying the pebbly feel of his puffy soles. Bowser wiggled his toes around a lot. Nic worked around to his heel, massaging firmly with her thumbs and palms. She noticed Bowser starting to breathe deeper and the thin slit between his legs began to bulge with his budding erection. Beside him, Godzilla licked his chops.

"I'm so fucking horny," moaned Godzilla. Nic thought he looked so cute with his pupils dilated and a hungry grin on his face.

"You're a fuckin' baby is what you are," Bowser said with a twisted grin. "Nic, watch this. I can make this ass cum in thirty seconds." He shifted his leg and caught Godzilla's erection between two of his toes. Godzilla's tail thrashed and knocked a beer bottle off the nearby table.

"Oh, f-fuck you," Godzilla stuttered from the sudden stimulation.

Nic stared at Bowser's golden toes rubbing across Godzilla's pink penis. They were still slick from the lotion she put on him. Bowser jacked him fast, his toes getting wet in the pre-cum dribbling from Godzilla's erection. Godzilla was so hard that the veins on his shaft looked ready to burst through the skin. The head turned dark red, engorged with blood. Godzilla panted heavily, his lips curling up away from his teeth. He clawed at the floor, roared and three huge jets of sperm splattered on Bowser's leg. Bowser laughed and laughed, but kept working on Godzilla until semen stopped dribbling from his erection. Nic noticed that Bowser now sported his own huge hard-on. He had a big set of balls protruding from his cloaca as well. The tip of Bowser's penis was pointed like a turtle's.

"This means war. Nic, watch this!" Godzilla shoved Bowser onto his back, getting him trapped in the beanbag chair. Bowser couldn't rock himself onto his feet. Trapped and with his huge hardness sticking up in the air, he shot Godzilla a dirty look. Godzilla stomped lightly on Bowser's erection, smashing it against Bowser's belly.

Nic giggled and pressed one of Bowser's feet to her cheek. It felt slick from the unscented lotion. His sole was smelly from walking around on gravel and cement. She tasted the salty, tangy spaces between his toes and up around the cuticles of his claws. Godzilla continued to press his foot against Bowser's erection. He didn't jack it, he just snuffed it like he would a cigarette. Bowser's snout started to flush bright red and the end of his penis dribbled lubrication. His previously huge balls drew up to the base of his penis. Nic felt his toes wiggle against her face; the dangerous claws would have taken her eyes out if it wasn't for her glasses getting in the way. She smirked and sucked the bottom of his left middle toe. Bowser's face scrunched and he exhaled smoke. He tensed and ejaculated all over Godzilla's toes, grinding his hips for maximum effect.

"Hey! That's double teaming! Not fair!" moaned Bowser. He wiped his hair back off his sweaty forehead, still in the throes of his orgasm.

Nic discovered what Godzilla found so exciting about watching her touch someone else's foot. She just watched two reptiles foot jack each other...it was such a turn-on! She bent over Godzilla's foot and began licking the semen off his rough toes, loving the smoothness of his claws. Bowser's semen was thick like pudding and tasted like salty brimstone. He didn't shoot as big a load as Godzilla, though.

Godzilla grinned and settled back into his previous pose. Nic looked at him. He'd gone limp, his penis just sort of hanging sideways against his leg because of how he rested on the ground.

"Godzilla, I want you to step on my face. But I want to get fucked while you're doing it to me." Nic felt heat flood her loins at the thought she just offered. To have another lizard have sex with her while Godzilla watched and stomped her...it turned her on. With his foot in her face she knew it wouldn't take her long to climax. "You guys can trade off and cum all over me."

Godzilla blinked up at her.

Nic sat down on the couch beside Bowser's beanbag chair. She undid the snap holding the top of her catsuit up and bared her breasts for them to see. Godzilla and Bowser looked at each other.

"Goji, did she just say that?" Bowser asked, looking at Nic with wide eyes. His previously limp penis began to regain some life and he turned his gaze to Nic's large breasts.

Godzilla wasted no time in bending over to lap at Nic's erect nipples. They soon glistened like liquid chocolate from his spit. After a moment Bowser bent down too. His forked tongue was smooth and his breath hot from the internal reactions that let him breathe fire. His eyebrows tickled a lot, just like whiskers. Nic shut her eyes and leaned her head against the back of the couch. Their scaly, clawed hands were all over her now. Godzilla's tree bark roughness and Bowser's cobblestone smoothness. Oh, how she loved being fondled, and these two were great at it!

Godzilla slipped his fingers behind Nic's back and worked the zipper on her catsuit down.

"Oh! Wait, I don't want to rip this suit." Nic gasped and slipped her boots off. Godzilla was able to pull the tight vinyl slowly down off her legs. Strings of lubrication clung to her shaved outer folds.

"Now that's a nice pussy!" Bowser purred and dove right down to put his mouth on it. He did things with his tongue that took her breath away. She buried her face in Godzilla's chest. He gently stroked her hair and pinched her nipples. Bowser backed off before she reached her orgasm. His penis looked good and hard.

"Damn, Bowser." Godzilla thumped Bowser's shaft.

Bowser just shrugged with a smile. He whispered to Nic, "Don't mind that ass. He's jealous because mine's longer."

Godzilla rolled his eyes. "Fat is where it's at."

"Actually, size doesn't matter if you're good at using it," Nic said to them both while looking pointedly at Godzilla. She reached past Bowser to get a shot from the whiskey bottle they'd been neglecting since she came in. Must have been Bowser's; the same smell was on his breath, but not on Godzilla's.

Godzilla smacked him with his tail. Bowser laughed and looked at Nic, saying: "Ready?"

Nic took her glasses off and nodded with a heart throbbing in anticipation of what was to come. She scooted out from between her two reptilian suitors and laid on her back on the floor. Gravity pulled her breasts apart towards her armpits. Bowser got on his knees over her with Godzilla beside him. Godzilla extended his leg. Nic saw his black sole descend towards her face a second before its smooth softness pressed to her forehead and cheeks. His smell invaded her nostrils every time she breathed. She felt the folds and humps on the undersides of his toes. She licked at the smooth flesh. Her lipstick smeared on his leathery sole.

Then Bowser guided himself into her wetness. Nic instinctively spread her legs to let him in. His penis seemed to mold itself to her shape. It was warm. Every part of him seemed warm like sunbaked cement. She felt his huge pebbly hands on her breasts again. Bowser's arms and fingers didn't have any taper to them at all. Every motion he made was a little clumsy, yet erotic. His hot breath puffed against her neck when the pushing and pulling of his thrusting began. The ridges of his underbelly rubbed against her stomach. At the same time, Godzilla rubbed his foot gently across her face, smothering her in his intoxicating lizard smell. Bowser alternated between sticking his tongue in her ear and licking Godzilla's chubby toes. He tasted as great as he smelled.

Nic felt herself nearing orgasm. She grabbed the rim of Bowser's shell and began grinding into his thrusts, panting against Godzilla's huge sole. He moved his foot so her nose was situated between his toes, right where his foot scent was strongest. Nic couldn't take it anymore, and cried out as an orgasm ripped through her body.

"Damn you feel..." Bowser groaned and thrust harder, baring his teeth, "so...fucking...GOOD!" his penis drew out of Nic's dripping vulva and she felt his bathwater hot ejaculate splatter all over her chest. She'd have thought he peed on her if his semen wasn't so thick. He aimed for her boobs and he seemed to release a lot more this time around.

There were no other words exchanged. Godzilla's foot moved away, Bowser's weight disappeared and they traded places.

"Still up for this?" Godzilla asked gently. She could feel him trembling with arousal. Pre-cum dripped off his penis and onto her stomach.

"I'm good." Nic answered him. She was really feeling the effects of the alcohol now and the world around her swam.

Fullness returned to her aching vagina when Godzilla guided himself in. His penis was less yielding than Bowser's, curving naturally around the bend of her canal rather than molding to it.

Bowser grinned and pressed his foot to Nic's face. His cobblestone skin brushed sensually around her forehead, cheeks and nose, his hard claws slick against her ear. She buried her nose against his sole as Godzilla began to grind into her. She was more relaxed for his famiar hardness. Godzilla wasn't afraid to get chest to chest with her, smearing Bowser's sperm on himself in the process. His tongue was in her ears, under her chin and sliding across her lips. She responded by licking and biting Bowser's puffy, scaly sole, losing herself in his musky smell. So different from Godzilla's feet.

"Press a little harder, Bowser," Nic panted. The pressure on her face increased until she could breathe nothing but his scent. Her inner walls contracted in response to grip Godzilla tighter. Godzilla panted on her forehead, drooling a little in his sex frenzy. The pushing and pulling and sliding of his penis began to ache pleasantly as her climax neared. Nic grinned as she met his thrusts. Bowser moved his foot around her face until her nose poked up over the soft spot between his first and second toes. She ran her tongue slowly over the softness there, losing herself in his taste and the pleasure Godzilla gave her loins. She just barely made out Bowser sucking down another shot of his whiskey.

Godzilla was so horny that Nic felt him holding off his ejaculation, utilizing his amazing control to have a dry orgasm. "Oh...oh...OH!" he roared as he pressed his cheek to Nic's, panting for breath. Nic rubbed the back of his neck while biting Bowser's middle toe. Her orgasm was intense, but shorter than the first and she rode it in silence.

Godzilla pulled out and emptied his load all over her chest and stomach. Most of her torso was covered in lizard ejaculate. She smelled like a mix of Godzilla and Bowser feet. Strings of lube juice dribbled from her battered vulva, which was swollen from the repeated invasions. Beside her, Bowser and Godzilla took a chug of their respective booze bottles. They had sex juice all over their scaly feet-their own and hers.

"Fuck! That's the best I've had in forever." Bowser looked over at Nic, causing her to smile sleepily up at him.

"I feel so nicely fucked that I don't want to get up yet." Nic rubbed the sperm into her skin and licked it off her fingers. Slightly bitter, yet not unpleasant.

Nobody spoke for awhile after that. Godzilla and Bowser sat down on the couch together. Nic wedged herself between them, exhausted. They leaned over her to do that sexy tongue kiss again. Then Nic leaned up and kissed them one at a time, savoring the different textures of their mouths and tongues. Bowser's mouth felt like oversized lips. Godzilla's lips were very small and almost right against his teeth, virtually invisible without pulling his mouth away from his sharp teeth.

"Oh, man, I'm really drunk now..." Nic held her forehead and giggled, saying, "But what a blast!"

Bowser thumbed her left nipple and spoke. "You're a good lay. Thank your boyfriend over there for being willing to share."

Nic rubbed Bowser's chest and smiled at his ribbed underbelly. She scooted over to Godzilla and relaxed against him. The sperm on her chest was a sticky mess now and made her skin cling to Godzilla's hide.

"I never knew watching someone get you off would be this sexy...I'm really glad you showed me." Nic said in all honesty.

Godzilla laughed into her hair and said, "Glad I could help you out. It was fun stomping you while Bowser fucked you."

"Can't argue with that." Bowser added as he finished off his whiskey bottle. He belched and leaned back, his eyes glazing over with intoxication.

Snickering, Godzilla elbowed Bowser. Then they both leaned over and licked all of the sperm off Nic's chest and stomach. They were all a little too drunk and sexed out to go for another round. So, instead, they helped Nic pull her catsuit back on. She loved the way they doted over her.

"I think I'm okay now. Let's go dance and tease the crowd." she said when she got up.

Bowser pulled a cigarette from under his shell, lit it with a wisp of flame breath and took a huge drag, letting the smoke curl out of his nostrils. He said: "I'm up for some dancing. Goji?"

"Let's go!" Godzilla answered.

Nic was already halfway out the curtain.

Ten minutes later, Godzilla, Nic and a huge crowd of people cheered as Bowser breakdanced amidst the steam and strobe lights. He would freeze at random and whoever was closest to his foot got to sniff or lick it. That oversized Koopa turned out to be more athletic and flexible than he looked. Godzilla couldn't even compete. But Godzilla could do a damn good robot and he'd stop to randomly stomp on people. And so the trio danced long into the night.

When morning came, Nic awoke to Godzilla's hand on one breast and Bowser's on the other. She peeked under the covers at their feet and smiled. Maybe she'd wake them up with a good toe suck.

She giggled and crawled under the covers.

THE END