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Fewer things are more beautiful than home after a 12 hour road trip. Aaron had taken it all alone, hiking his Land Rover all the way up I-95 and its many jarring intricacies with nothing but his luggage and souvenirs to keep him company. South Beach had been as fun as advertised, but a full week in the hot ass sun with thousands of horny, drunk college students to share the sand with meant he was utterly spent. It didn't help that he had to drive all the way back. It would've been way easier if Jamie was here with him to split the journey with.

She would've been if not for her using her year's vacation. Aaron would've thought working for her dad meant she'd get some extra time off, but nope. He was one of the uber-fair types, those who refused to give their children any kind of special treatment. Aaron could respect the hell out of that, but four hours into the haul and he was starting to wish her dad took part in just a little bit of nepotism. Just a tad.

But he didn't have to worry about that anymore, not while he was pulling into the parking lot with a gracious sigh. Just killing the ignition and taking his foot off the break brought an immense feeling of euphoria. Getting upstairs and slumping into bed was going to feel ten times better. It was only 7:24 in the evening, and yet he fully intended on crashing out as soon as he could. Trouble was, he had a lot of shit crammed in the back that needed taking upstairs. After unclicking his seatbelt, he reached into the passenger seat for his phone. It looked tiny in his giant paws as he tapped a message up for Jamie:

Aaron: Hey! I'm here! Mind come helping me bring some stuff up?

He hit send. He knew she was home from seeing her car parked nearby. Hopefully she saw it so he wouldn't have to make two trips. He tucked his phone into his pocket and got out of the car. That brought him into the cooler, mid-atlantic air, a welcome reprieve from the sweltering Florida sun. He wore a pair of khaki shorts that hugged a pair of long thighs typical of a maned wolf like himself. A Wadlowian stature brought his head and handsome face well above the roof of his Land Rover. It felt good to give his fluffy, black tail a nice flick after hanging out the back of his car seat for so long. Stretching up on his toes made a bunch of tendons in his legs pop and crack. They were a dark color except for the creamy tan saddle of his inner thighs. Those giant paws were blonde, the same color that framed his sleek face.

A pointy ear twitched on his head amidst the mane of dark floof that covered his head and upper body. He split a big yawn, flashing the eggplant purple of his tongue and inner mouth with its rows of sharp canine teeth. He licked his lips and scratched his lower back through the bright blue polo he had on. Time to get some rest, finally. His luggage was in the back of the vehicle which he opened. Hauling his bag out left bags of other stuff he'd brought with him. He and Jamie would have to come back to get them. After shutting the hatchback he made his way to the apartment stairs, hoping that Jamie would greet him at the door or sooner.

The steps leading to the second floor were outside, made of cast iron. His suitcase bumped and rattled with each step up until he made it to the top and towards his apartment door. The number 216 nailed to a green painted door never looked so pretty. With a little grin on his face he reached for the knob and opened the door. He let it swing open before walking inside. The apartment was as he left it, but without any sign of Jamie. “Hey! Guess who's home!" he called into the seemingly empty abode. Nobody answered. Maybe she's in the bathroom or walked to someplace.

Aaron stepped inside and stood his suitcase up before closing the door behind him. The smell of the apartment was sweet and familiar. He took a deep whiff of it, flooding his lungs and replacing the Mediterranean salt he'd subjected himself to for the past week. Jamie's aquarium and her collection of sea critters was on the wall to Aaron's right. The constant trickle of its filter was a sound he'd come to miss, among other things. Home sweet home. I wonder if-

Click!

A door opened from down the hall. Aaron's ears perked up on his head. “Jamie?" There wasn't an immediate answer. The door that had opened was on the right, Jamie's room.

She walked out, her giant black cock leading the way. It floated from beyond the doorframe like the cannon of a tank, a thunderous mast of hard, black virility carving through the space before it with authority and grace. The muzzle was an enormous bulb wrapped in half-retracted skin, its single slit drooling a tear of precum ready to drip to the carpet below like a meteor. For every inch it passed the doorway with, of which there were a terrible many, were the swerves of veins mapped through that onyx behemoth from head to hilt.

After all that came the woman attached to it. She ducked under the doorway, the long, unkempt strands of orange and black hair tumbling from her bangs haphazardly. The erotic array of white tigrine stripes that textured her mostly black fur looked especially exotic in the plain light of the hallway. Tall and supremely athletic, she'd honed her Wadlowian frame with a strict workout regimen. She came to a stop in the middle of the hall and turned to face Aaron, swinging that colossal breeding tool at him like a turret swiveling its gun. A yawn split her lupine snout which she covered with the back of her wrist. She smacked her lips and gave a lazy “Hey."

Aaron stood frozen. Jamie's nudity was a common sight even before they'd moved in together. The wolf-tiger's habit of ambushing him whenever she was horny- a common occurrence given the pair of Jovian testes she kept cradled in her sack -meant he was familiar with her sex organs. But this was something else. The cock seemed swollen, meatier. Rows of veins he'd never seen before had risen to the surface like moccasins. He watched as that fat drop of precum fell free of her slit and plummeted its way to the floor in a long, glassy drool. The smell was something awful and intense, having shoved Aaron in his nose the moment she walked into the hall.

His violet eyes were locked on that hellacious fuck stick. “Uh, hey, Jamie. You look… comfortable." That was one way of putting it. Her cock seemed ready to come alive at any moment. His own organ, proud in size and yet still woefully feeble by comparison, stirred in his sheath from the excitement.

“Comfortable? Nah, not really." Jamie scratched the back of her head, tossling more of her hair. “Been pent up bad since you left. Haven't nutted once. Dick got hard and hasn't gone down yet. Told my dad I had the flu so I got off work. I'm pretty sure he knows what's up, but he knows how I get." A light throb of her cock muscle, apparently involuntary, let free another glob of precum to the surface of her cock slit. It added to the column now piling onto the carpet and creating a wet spot.

“Y-yeah. I know how you get too." His tail did an antsy flick behind him. He was about to try and hide the growth of his erection, but Jamie would've known damn well what was going on if she didn't already. He knew her, and she knew him. “Um, you know you didn't have to wait for me. You could've jerked off once or twice. Or, I mean, as many times as you pleased."

Jamie straightened her back out and did a big stretch, popping some joints and jutting her onyx bosom at him. Her cock angled up into the air with her as though aiming at Aaron's face. “Yeeeaaah, I know," she said in a strained tone. She came to a rest and scratched her butt. “But then I thought, 'Where's the fun in that?' So I waited. Now that you're here I'm gonna fuck you."

It was like a ghost ran through him. Aaron's fur fluffed out and his tail perked up. “Aaaaah… Yeah! I mean, let me just…" Fuck, and I was so ready to go to bed. “Can I get the rest of my stuff out of the car?" He knew better than to ask if she would help.

He could tell she didn't want to let him go, but she wasn't about to force him into anything. That didn't mean she would be patient. “Make it quick."

“Y-yeah." Aaron spun around and went right back out the door to go get what remained of his stuff. He stutter-stepped down the stair with a racing heart and a bouncing tail. Well, this isn't quite the welcome I expected, but I'll take it. At least I'm awake now. His bum was still sore from sitting on it for so long, but he figured it was about to be much worse after what Jamie had planned for him. Back at his Land Rover he popped the back open and hurriedly stuffed his arms full of everything. With his arms full, he was able to use the foot sensor to close and lock the back. From there he went hustling back over to the steps, losing a T-shirt from his grasp along the way. He didn't notice it though, not when his mind was so firmly latched to the massive dick waiting for him upstairs.

Back at the door he let himself inside and found Jamie leaning against the backside of the couch. One paw was stroking the underside of her cock cannon, enticing an even heavier flor of precum that came in thick, acrid surges that would make the column of it touching the floor swell. Its masculine and coppery flavor had saturated the air even more than it had less than a minute ago. Walking into that lurid cloud of smell was like going face first into a brick wall. Jamie regarded him coldly, like it was a terrible sin to make her wait any longer than she needed to. “Close the door," she commanded in a firm, dry tone.

Aaron didn't say anything. He dropped his stuff right onto the floor and closed the door behind him while still facing Jamie. She patted the sofa next to her. “Get naked and lay on the couch."

“Yeah," he said out of breath. His polo shirt was off in an instant, leaving bare that heroic array of chiseled trunk and chest colored in a creamy white. His shoes went next, then his shorts and underwear. His dark purple pecker was already on the latter stages of leaving his sheathe. Long and burdensome, it had a knot to be weary of. Hanging in the softly fuzzed purse at its root were two orbs like tangerines. He'd always been proud of his reproductive gifts, but it always felt hampered whenever in the presence of the supreme Jamie.

He waltzed around to the frontside of the couch, conscious of the viciously horny Tiger-wolf ready to sodomize him ten ways to Tuesday. He made eye contact with her as he lied down, letting his penis flop onto his lower tummy with that unburst knot rocking out and ready to go. “How's this?" he asked while trying to strike a sexy posed with his paws behind his head and his ankles crossed over one another.

Jamie didn't seem too impressed. “Cute, but that's not what I meant. Here. Let me help you." Without warning the paw she was grabbing the backrest with swooped down and grabbed Aaron by his left ankle. She jerked it into the air like pulling on an industrial lever and guided his leg over to the backrest.

“Whoa! OK." He pivoted his body so that both his legs were hooked over the backrest with the bottom of his thighs pressed against it. His head and shoulders dangled over the edge where he felt the TV room floor looming behind his ears like a great, fatal drop. Jamie did him the favor of removing the back cushions so he had more room. A curt jerk on both his ankles made sure he was scooted all the way up to the backrest. That meant more of his torso was on the couch, though his head still dangled. “So, like this?" he asked, half nervous, half excited out of his mind.

“Yeah, perfect." Jamie lumbered around the side of the sofa, revealing again her hellacious breeding tool now homing in on Aaron's face. It had been inside him on both ends many times, yet he would never watch it draw closer without some level of trepidation. A monster like that deserved fear and respect, as well as worship and arousal. Aaron felt his face grow hot as Jamie came to stand in front of him, that howitzer aimer at his face with its every curve and wrinkle standing out to him in perfect clarity. His view of it was upside down as he kept his head lurched back, the snout being in line with his throat and body. That cloud of musky crotch funk had his nose twitching incessantly. With an involuntary quiver she bled loose some more precum which oozed to the carpet, giving Aaron the feeling of watching a shotgun being racked. “You ready, slut?" Jamie asked him.

Aaron stared down her barrel and licked his lips. “Yeah, I think I can-"

Jamie thrusted her hips forward, smacking her cock tip right in his mouth as he was speaking. “Owmph!" His jaws were split to their absolute angle. The white of his eyes glowed bright once they went wide with shock. The cheeks ballooned to her explosive girth, swaddling that sledge hammer of a cock head and the thick, leathery foreskin it was already wrapped up in. “Ulmph! Fff! Mmmmm!" A struggling Aaron felt his jaw gape even further while Jamie continued to heave forth. That coppery cock juice flooded his senses, staining his tongue and stinging the inside of his nose. Scrunching his eyes let loose a single tear down his temple, a gesture of his struggle as well as his adoration for her swollen member.

Jamie's eyes almost rolled back into her head. Her head swooned with a sigh. “Ohhhh, Aaron, baby. That's what I needed." She gripped his throat with her paw and made a deeper jab into his face hole. It punched through the gullet like it were nothing, gaping his neck with the flare of her cock head and grinding its way deeper. His moans and whimpers were choked into silence by her inexorable push. More of that ebony column vanished inside him, laying claim to his neck, then his chest, then finally the stomach below. There she had him to the balls, smothering his nose in the cushiony space between her nuts and scratching his chin with her pubes. Her tall, lean frame bent into a sexy arch over top of him. Her striped wolf tail wagged behind her as another joyous coo echoed from her lips. “Oh, baby, yeah. I love that, my little cock sleeve. Mmmm… How do you like it?"

He loved it more than anything, though he didn't quite have the means to express as much. His sinewy legs were kicking and writhing about the backrest of the couch. His entire upper body from his mouth to his guts was in a torrent of mind-tearing pleasure-pain. Around the penis-shaped bulge that had ensconced its way down into his navel were organs and bones shoved to the side with callous disregard. He could feel his heart pumping against the underside of her shaft, near where her own pulse was hammering away excitedly. His breathing was tenuous and shallow, unable to muster more than raspy whiffs while his nose was buried in the fuzzy layer of her nut musk.

“Mmm, that's what I thought~" She spent a few moments savoring the tightness of his thorax, savoring every individual pulse and quiver which afflicted itself on her cock. Her own meaty throbs would beat through him, detectable even through the dense barrier of his chest and gut. She swam her paws around that enormous cock bulge, pleasuring herself as well as tickling him. “Ohhhh, yes~ That's a good cock sleeve." Her hips pulled backwards and so did her cock. It fell back with a deep and wet schllllllk sound that echoed from Aaron's gaped mouth. The slippery surface of his inner cheek squeeked against the vascular skin of her shaft, leaving it in a thin sheen of spit that glistened and cooled in the apartment's AC.

She thrusted hard. Shhhhh-SLUP! Down to the root in one solid hump, slamming her wrecking balls on his face and smothering him. The whole couch jerked behind him. Spittle bubbled out from around her cock where his lips were jammed around the root. It was like he'd swallowed a locomotive going at full speed. As soon as he was done feeling the vacuum her cock had left behind being refilled by his innards they were rudely shoved aside. His legs kicked out again. His paws went to her thighs and scraped at them fruitlessly. Jamie hardly registered them; his bodily grip felt too good.

“Hnnh! Oh yeah. Fuck, that's good." She followed up with another pull and thrust, this one just as devastating as the first. In just a couple more strides she struck a rhythm, arcing her ass back and driving them home with the help of every muscle available. Her rocky glutes clenched, that rigid set of abs crunched, and her hamstrings bulged. She held him by the hips, holding him in place as she fucked his handsome, hapless face.

Sshh-PLUP! Sshh-PLUP! Sshh-PLUP! Sshh-PLUP!

Aaron wondered if he'd survive, a thought he often had whenever Jamie would make merry with his throat. He was a veteran by this point, able to take her penile onslaughts with the grace and ease of any proper slut. But this was different. Her self-imposed abstinence had made her cock more swollen. With each thrust he could feel a wallop of precum being jizzed into his tummy, but a precursor of the tsunami yet to cum. Even bigger was her scrotum, that titanic purse covered in fluff, sagged around her balls, and groaning with several loads of seed batter ready to bloat him something hideous. The appropriate reaction would be fear and trepidation, but his mind was already aloft in a cloud of sexual desire, brought there by her body and the raunchy smell that emenated from it. Eyes rolled back in his head, one paw reaching for his erect penis, he was already in heaven.

So was Jamie, though she was much more obnoxious about it. “Huhhh! Oh fuck. Hrnnghh… Yeah, that's so fucking good. Ahhhh… Hahhh…" Her paws had gone from his hips up to his thighs, then to his ankles. She pulled on them in sync with each thrust which pulled his pecker into his belly and kept his legs spread so he could see the puckered star between his cheeks. Such a tall, athletic, virile man she turned into her toy, one who jerked his comparatively small dick to the pleasure of being fucked in the face.

_ But it was much more a pleasure for her. A week's worth of cum was at the forefront, ready to explode. Her lips furled back into a snarl. In just a few more heaves she was at completion, launching one last climactic heave that had her cock in the lowest part of his guts and her balls straddling his face. She threw her head backwards and let loose a terrific growl through her teeth. “_Hrrrrrnnnnnggghhhhhhh~~~!!!

Squirsh. Squirsh. Squirsh.

The first rope hit him in the bottom of his belly like someone had punched him. His tearful eyes went wide as he received a jerk on the jaw by the throb of her cock muscle. Hot, molten batter filled his belly on just the first rope. More followed, bloating him until the bulge her cockhead made on his tummy was swelled over, hiding his abs and giving him a big and jolly belly that grew with each surge of cum she unloaded on him. Amidst it all was his own measly orgasm, though it was lost in the underside of his huge stomach. It was done spewing long before she was, leaving him in the stifled afterglow with those huge nuts lifting in their sack with each pump, rubbing against his nose and tickling him with the fuzz on her scrotum.

Once her orgasm tapered off she relaxed her jaw with a heavy exhale and lowered her head. “Hahhhh, fuck. Oh my God, you have no idea how badly I needed that. Mmmmm…" Her right paw let go of his ankle to give that sloshing cum gut a pat. The gross shlorsh sound it made when she did had her giggling. “That filled you up pretty good, didn't it? You make a helluva good condom. Here, let me…" She held him by the sides of his midriff before making a slow retreat from his jaws. Out slid a cum-lathered flesh bollard lathered in more veins than when it had gone in. Even in the wake of such a huge load it had lost none of its hardness, nor would it for some time.

Aaron's cheeks bulged around the glans before it finally popped out. With the dopamine from his climax quickly fading he was reminded of his need for oxygen. He meant to gasp for as much air as he could, but what came first was a nasty belch. “BUUUUUUHHHHHHHH!" Out slopped a flow of Jamie's cum like someone had punched a hole in a barrel full of nectar. Alabaster cock oil hit the carpet with an audible plop! He hacked up another load before he could finally inhale. Stars danced in his eyes. His head was heavy from the blood that had rushed into it. His tummy felt ready to explode; the only relief came from what gobbed out of his mouth and what he could feel worming through his bowels on its way to his backdoor. With vision warped by the tears in his eyes he could see that colossal girl cock he'd just taken to the balls, still hard and leaking a column of jizzum to the carpet.

Jamie chuckled. She stroked her cock with one paw, letting out some of the cum that was still in her slit. “Let it out, boy. There's still more waiting for you."

Aaron planned to, but the TV room wasn't the best place for that. He closed his mouth with his paw and tried sitting up, but the weight of his gut was like an elephant sitting on him. On the third try there came a rude sound from his bum where cum had made its way out his tailhole and stained itself on the backrest. Jamie had to help him by pulling his feet to the side so that he was laid back on the couch where he could get his feet beneath him.

“Geez, go to the bathroom, slut," she teased.

She didn't have to tell him twice. Aaron pivoted on his butt atop the couch cushion and stood up. Gurgling inside him was that caravan of Jamie-seed. With one hand over his mouth and the other plugging his bum, Aaron waddled his way to the bathroom in the hall, gut jiggling, insides reeling. After all but slamming his way through the door he charged for the toilet, heaved the lid up, then leaned over and opened his mouth. There was no sound from him other than the sudden plummet of cum from his maw, a fat, ivory meteor that splatted in the toilet bowl rudely and loudly. Hot, coppery ichor slithered out his throat and past his gaped maw, rumbling his cum-bloated gut with the space it created with each heave of cum.

The first surge came to an end by thinning out into a spindle that connected his tongue to the toilet, now full to the brim with crudely splashed Jamie nut. Which sloshed around the water. Aaron stood there half bent and gasping, his rubbery legs struggling to hold his wait up. Tears ran down his cheeks. “Oh fuck… Oh fuck… Ahhhh…" He put his paw to his gut and pushed on it. Another raunchy belch ripped out of him before being cut off by the second waterfall of cum. It wasn't his only end that let loose. More of Jamie's love batter would come gurgling out of his tailhole, left to stain the inside of his buttocks and plop to the bathroom mat between his feet.

Jamie was in the doorway watching with some level of satisfaction as he unloaded her load on the toilet. She stroked her erection proudly, more than ready to blow him up again. Best of all was the weight she'd taken off her balls, though a great deal of it still remained. Lucky for her she had a fuck toy to let loose on. If only it would hurry up spitting up her cum. “How was that, big boy? Enough for you?"

Aaron was in the middle of hurling up another glob from his jaws. It struck the rim of the toilet and splatted in and out of the bowl. “Blehhhhh… Ahhhh, fuck… I think this is the- Ahh… Most you've ever put in me. Blehhhhh…" Out splashed another surge of cum.

Jamie made a smug grin. “Well, it's definitely the longest I've ever waited, so it doesn't surprise me. You know, you look extra cute puking up my cum. You're leaking out the ass too."

It was kind of her to remind him. He plugged his tail hole back up with his fingers, slowing the flow but not altogether stopping it. “Ughhh… Thanks."

“Don't mention it. When you're done easing the burden on yourself you think you can take some more? I'm still hard like rock and ready to fuck."

Aaron looked over with his tear-glossed, bloodshot eyes. There would've been a knot in his gut if not for the anvil of jizz already sitting inside. It embarrassed him how his own penis was still erect beneath his cum gut, the knot having burst to keep it out and at the ready. He knew she wasn't going to be satisfied with just one load. Honestly, neither was he. “Yeah. I can. Just let me…" His cheeks blew out before he looked over the toilet and burped out some more cum.

“Say no more," Jamie said. She patted the doorway and headed for her bedroom. “You know where to find me."

“Yeah…" Aaron spent just a few minutes easing the weight in his gut until his portly belly was something more presentable. There was still a sizeable cistern of sex product that gurgled and churned inside him, but he was too horny to stay and get rid of it all. The toiled was utterly ruined with cum, the entire bowl and the surrounding floor and counters splashed in the detritus. His chin was lathered and his cheeks were wet with tears. Through the discomfort of having his gut and throat so roughly stretched was the afterglow of his orgasm, some of which was painted on the under part of his tummy. Drops in the ocean.

Aaron staggered out of the bathroom and into Jamie's bedroom where he found her sitting on the bed, facing him with that monument of a cock standing out of her lap. “Hey there, handsome. Got enough out of your system?"

He tried standing upright to muster some dignity, though the amount of cum still matted to his fur wasn't doing him any favors. “Enough to put some more in, yeah." He looked around the bedroom and saw how much of a wreck it was. The sheets were all half off the bed. Dirty clothes were strewn everywhere. Worst of all was the pervading stench of spent sex fluids, that which drilled Aaron in the nose with each whiff. He detected spent precum and saline sweat, all built up since he'd left for Florida. “Jesus, you could've at least cleaned the place up or sprayed some Febreze."

Jamie shrugged. “You kinda get distracted when you're horny enough to fuck a hole in a brick wall. Let me fuck one into you and I might get around to cleaning it."

He couldn't help but chuckle. “Yeah, sounds good."

Jamie rubbed the space on the mattress next to her. “Come here, big boy~" Aaron obeyed, coming closer until he was in range. She took him by the wrist and forcibly guided him onto the bed. “On your back," she said curtly. “Legs open."

He winced while being pulled around, the cum in his belly being forced into the walls by inertia. “Mmf. Yes ma'am." Aaron sat on the edge of the bed with his enormously long legs dangling. He laid back and kept his legs open with that violet breeding tool still jutting out of his sheath with some level of pride.

Jamie would ruin it shortly. She stood up and came in front of him with her colossal pecker hovering in front of her so menacingly. “Lift your legs," she commanded. Aaron obeyed, and she took him by the ankles so she could hold them apart. “Guide me in."

Aaron, with his knees pressed into his torso and his feet in a sprawling V formation like a regular slut, scoffed. “Making me do all the work." He grabbed her penis just below the head and aimed it at his tailhole. Luckily it was pre-lubed by a thick glaze of her cum.

“Shut up, fuck boy. I'll show you who does all the work." With her howitzer aimed in the right direction, Jamie pushed her hips forward and landed on his pucker. It bowed his cheeks open and compacted the head of her cock until with enough pressure he started to gape.

His cheeky expression withered into a grimace, then an open sigh. “Oh fuck… Ahhh…"

Jamie bit her lip saucily. “You want this big dick boy?"

He nodded somberly, eying that obese piston of hers with some trepidation. “Yes ma'am."

“Yeah, I thought you did, slut. Here it comes." More pressure on his bum, gaping that vulnerable ring of muscle. Sharp gasps sucked into him with each degree he stretched for her. They grew into soft whimpers. They both watched as his loins swelled into the air by the invasion of her cock. More of her came inside until at last he was forced to match her terrific girth. The glans popped in with a shove, making his dick bounce gaily.

His head threw back with an effeminate moan. “Huhhh~!" She was already grinding on his boyspot, shining on him that exquisite delight of being penetrated. Her every subtle clench and quiver brought a glob of warm precum onto his insides, sending ripples and shivers up his back and making his nipples hard.

Jamie let out a long sigh. The tight, warm grip of his ass was a greater treasure than his throat. She would've stood there and appreciated it if not for the rabid need in her balls urging her to thrust deeper. She did so slowly, arcing her hips forward and burying more of her cock. The flesh of his sorely yawned portal squelched around her audibly, the cum from her previous orgasm offering a nice, smooth entry. However lubed his behind was, it still tore at him something awful, blending pain and discomfort with an ethereal delight that had him squirming and whimpering. The bulge of flesh that had risen beneath his penis crept its way up into his abdomen. It passed the navel before cresting all the way beneath his ribcage. Even through the layer of muscle and cum-swollen gut Jamie could still impress the shape of her cock on his abdomen. It saw in a pit of her own product, more of which gurgled from her slit as she continued to throb and quiver.

“Ohhhh, fuck yeah. Awww shit. Your pussy's even better than your mouth," she said breathily.

Aaron was still struggling with the sensations. He pawed at the massive bulge sitting in his gut. Again his organs had to rearrange themselves around her cock which continued to pulse angrily. “Huhhh! Uhhh… I like it… there better too… Ohhh fuck… Hahhh…"

Jamie smirked. “Yeah, I bet you do, slut." She rubbed the mound of flesh her glans created. She could feel it on her cock through the dense layer of Aaron that was wrapped around it. “Fuck, you have no idea how much I missed feeling inside you. I'm gonna fuck you stupid. You want me to do that?"

In a fog of dopamine wafted onto him by the still penetration of her cock, he'd already dropped a few IQ points. He risked losing them all if she went as hard as she promised. “Huhhhh! Yes! God, please. Ohhhh… Fuck me. I want it. I want it. Please…"

“Mmmmm, good boy. That's what I wanted to hear. Get ready, cock sleeve." She fixed her grip on his ankles and retracted her hips. Several inches of ebony flesh piled out of his ass before returning with a wet, sloppy plap! Aaron's body was heaved into the mattress. His eyes and entire head flew backwards.

“Hyuuhhhhh~!"

Jamie sank her claws into his achilles as she pulled back again and thrusted just as hard, a precedent she used to set the cadence for how hard and fast she fucked him. Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Next to those meaty smacks was the squeaking bedframe, the scrape of its legs against the carpet. It bumped into the yonder wall hard, reverberating through the apartment structure and announcing what the couple was up to. Even if by some miracle she had fucked him more calmly, it was Aaron who made sure everybody knew what was going on.

“HUHHH! UHHHHH! OHHH! FUCK! YES! HUHHHHHHHH~!" His head swooned erratically, the purple inside of his maw flashing as he would cry out so loudly. He scraped at the sheets and at himself. That huge bulge of meat would piston up his belly and send waves rolling throughout the rest of his body. His cock bounced around to the beat, spitting ropes of precum every time his boy buzzer would suffer the brunt of her thrusts.

She meant to tease him for his moans, but she found enough trouble in her own intense pleasure that she couldn't help making noises too. Her mouth hung open, letting out the hot breath and huffs of effort. “Huh, huh, huh, huh, oh fuck, you're so fucking tight. God, yes." It might've been embarrassing to hear herself talk that way, but it wasn't the first time. With how long she'd waited for this, she could be forgiven. “Ohhhh… Fuck, Aaron. I'm gonna cum. Hahhhh… Gonna cum again. Hnf! Shit!"

Aaron begged for it loudly, incapable as he was of putting it succinctly. “HUHHH! YES! FUCK! I-! OHHHHHHHHH GOD~!" His head swooned back with the approach of his own orgasm. With his prostate battered into a paste it was inevitable. It would've been lovely to stroke his cock to add onto the euphoria, but with his muscles so weak from being fucked silly and his brain utterly discombobulated he could do nothing but claw at the sheets and continue begging.

Jamie would reward him shortly. “Fuck. Fuck! HYUHHHH~!" The last thrust came suddenly, a sharp heave that pasted her balls to his ass and squished them against her own. A heroic growl louder than when she'd came in his throat roared through the bedroom. The second set of cock throbs unloaded more on him, its meaty clenches audible through the all the other noise. Squirsh. Squirsh. Squirsh. In just the first few pumps Aaron's belly was inflated again, swelling over the shape of Jamie's cock bulge into something big and obese.

Aaron was forced headlong into a climax of his own. The pulse of her cock had set him over the edge like it always did, crushing his boyspot and blowing hot bliss across his body. At once the muscles across his legs started to spasm. His already girlish squeals went shrill as a few tendrils spat out of his cock and whipped across his globular cum gut. The weight of Jamie's load on his stomach was like a great boulder that kept him trapped against a surface blistering with joyous sensations.

Jamie kept her hips thrusted forward for the duration of her climax and then some. The two of them were left panting. Aaron squirmed and whimpered, feeling ready to explode around the balloon of cum she'd turned him into. Eventually Jamie's open mouth curved into a smile and she licked her lips. “Oh boy… That was fucking fantastic. Ohhh, even better than the last one. I wasn't lying when I said your pussy felt so much better than your mouth." A whiny Aaron couldn't respond yet. He was still trying to get a hold of himself, but that mighty phallus was still clamped down on his prostate, maintaining a fierce afterglow like she was still fucking him. “Mmmm, that's right. Squirm, big boy. I saw you cum. That's what I like to see." She kept her grip on his ankles firm even as they jerked and trembled. Aaron was all hers to do with as she pleased, something they both enjoyed dearly.

He could speak at last, albeit not without a severe quake. “Huhhhh… Fuck… Jamie… God… That was… Ohhhhhh…"

“Heh. Say no more, cum slut." Jamie made a slow retreat from his ass, her Aaron-wrapped cock rudely squelching against the flesh and cum she'd loaded him with. More and more slid free until at last the head popped out with a meaty floop sound. Following it was a sinful deluge of seed. It blew out of him with some level of force, striking the carpet below and forming a flow that Aaron couldn't clench shut.

He shivered hard at the release of pressure on his gut, though it was only a small one. His organs shifted back into place slowly around the gradual shrink of his belly. “Hahhhh, fuck. You really filled me up. Jesus. I can't… I can't stop it." Jamie still had a grip on his legs, holding him in place while he continued gushing. “You might wanna let go so I can go to the bathroom."

“I'll let go, but you don't have to go to the bathroom again. Nah, I don't want you leaving at all." She let go of his ankles and took a step back from him. He saw her giant penis and how it was still erect even after two massive loads. She grabbed one of her nuts and rubbed her thumb through the soft black fuzz of her scrotum. Aaron could just look at it and see how much seed was still churning around inside. “I still got one or two loads in me. Maybe more. Don't think I can wait much longer. I'm in high gear, and I'm not getting out until there isn't any gas left."

Aaron couldn't believe it. He'd been through so many of her previous ruts, but this was ridiculous. His head slumped back onto the bed with a pout. And to think I was ready to fall asleep just a few minutes ago. Just my luck. But he wasn't tired anymore, and about all of Jamie's horniness had rubbed off on him and put him in his own heated mood. Even with all that nut piled inside him he wanted more. Hours of sitting on his butt while driving and it wasn't enough of a punishment. Jamie loved to tease him and call him a cum slut. He'd be damned if that wasn't true. Aaron put a paw on his pregnant belly. It jiggled and sloshed torpidly while another squirt of cum farted out of his tail hole. “Yeah, OK. I'm game. I just hope you're ready to completely fuck up this whole room of yours."

“I've been ready. Don't worry. I'll clean up all our mess. I figure a majority of it's gonna stay inside you."

That was at the same time another fat slug of cum gurgled out of him and slopped down the side of the mattress. That entire section of it was coated. The floor below was much worse. “Mmph. No promises."

“How you want it this time?" Jamie asked while stroking her cock. It seemed even more swollen and venous now. “You choose."

Aaron sat upright, lugging that huge gut onto his lap which was no small task. “Ahh, this might sound crazy but I kinda want to ride you."

“That doesn't sound crazy. It sounds hot. You know how much I love watching you bounce on my dick. Almost as much as you love doing it."

He looked away with an embarrassed pout. “Just get on the bed."

Jamie snickered. “Sir, yes sir." She wandered past him and climbed the bed where she flopped over onto her back, letting her big black fuck stick swing out and patter atop her stomach, the head sitting nicely between her tits. Aaron followed her, albeit with a little more difficulty thanks to the burden he'd taken on his gut. He wouldn't let it stop him, and he was able to get his feet beneath him so he could stand astride her lap with some level of dignity. Jamie loved how handsome he looked standing over her, especially with a belly full of her cum and a trail of it piling out of his bum onto the sheets.

He saw her looking at him, smirking. “What?" he demanded.

“Nothing. I didn't say anything."

“Just aim your cock up for me. I don't know if I can reach for it."

“No problem, big guy." She grabbed her penis and hoisted it upright like a flagpole for him. Aaron took it from her and aimed it at his backside, letting her sex lava pile and ooze atop it before sitting down on its hot, girthy summit.

A merry groan rumbled from his throat as he felt the tip settle against his pucker once more. With some gentle shifting and relaxed breathing he brought his weight down on it, spreading his cheeks and then the sphincter which had never quite closed all the way since Jamie first fucked it. “Ahhh~" It was a slow descent, his flash parting and swelling around her until he had the head inside him. His jaw fell open with another moan and a swoon. With one paw on his cum gut and the other placidly pulling on his cock he continued his plummet down her pole, absorbing more of its glistening onyx façade. “Ohhh… Huhhh… Mmmm…"

Jamie simply lay there with her paws folded behind her head. She would've been content just watching him impale himself on her cock rather than feeling his ass grip on it so needfully, though that was a nice bonus. His belly would wobble as the muscles in his body quaked. That fluffy wolf tail of his was wagging behind him in broad strokes, hitting a fever pitch when at last he had her to the hilt. His eggplant pecker hovered above her abs, bleeding out some precum which gathered above her navel as a tiny puddle. The way his face contorted and his body trembled was so adorable. Jamie pulled her paws out from behind her head and massaged his thighs. “How's that feel?"

Aaron bit his lip to stop moaning. His boyspot was alight with joy, mashed as it was against her cock. “Good…" he said softly.

“Mmmm, I bet. Feels good for me too. Your pussy is so tight. It'll feel even better when you start riding it for real."

“Hahhh… Hahhh… I know. Let me just- Oh God. Mmm… Gimme a sec. Huhhhh…"

Jamie snickered. “Take your time, sweetheart."

Aaron bit his lip again to focus on gathering the strength to push himself back up. He did so gradually, unveiling her column all the way up to the neck in one smooth and sensual elevation. It was just as hard not to submit to gravity and come plummeting back down, but he knew the risk of injury that posed to them both (not that Jamie had shown much regard for him while fucking his brains out on both ends and inflating him something crazy) so he took as much time easing himself back down just a few inches over the base. That began a slow process of ups and down that covered the majority of Jamie's pole, every movement accompanied by the squish of flesh on flesh and the moan of a man in ecstasy.

Jamie growled her delight through her nose. Her claws raked up and down the topside of Aaron's thighs. The muscles below would bulge and flex against her palm, a pleasant sensation somewhat overpowered by how tightly he coddled her breeding tool. “Mmmm, that's a good boy. I like that. Have I ever told you how nice you look sitting on my dick?"

Aaron was blushing hard. Already his leg muscles were starting to feel stiff, but his rabid need for her to cum inside him again overruled stopping. “Huhhh… Once or twice. Mmmm… Have I ever told you… How pretty you look lying beneath me? Ohhh…"

“No, I don't think you have."

“Mmmm… You do…"

“Awww, you're sweet." Her paws crawled up his legs and came to his belly. She gave it a good squeeze and let go. It made her giggle the way it rebounded like a big, rubbery water balloon. “You're big and round too. How 'bout I make you bigger and rounder?"

Aaron quivered at the thought. He sped up a little, enough to make his gut lift into the air with weightlessness when he came down then rumble under the G-forces when he lifted again. It felt ready to fall off him, and yet he maintained that steady cadence, ensuring both their climaxes. “Yes… Oh God… I want you to cum inside me… again. Ohhhh… Your cock feels so good."

Jamie purred. “Mmmm, and so do you. God, you're so hot filled with my cum." Her words were curt and brash, spoken with an authoritarian growl. She gently brushed his paw off his penis and jerked it herself, making him gasp loudly. “You're even hotter when you squeal like a little girl. Be a good toy and cum again for me. Then I might fill you up again."

Aaron would've loved to shoot back with a rebuttal, but nothing could be mustered with the way his spine arched backwards and his mouth opened into an O-shape. “Ohhhh! Huhhh! Yes~! Jamie…"

Her hold on his cock was firm, pulling and swerving through the sheen of sex juice it was covered in. “That's right. Say my name, boy."

That he did, muttering it between effeminate sighs and chest-swelling gasps. His head swooned and his paws groped around his belly. The titanic jut into his innards was all he felt beside the way she tugged on his penis. Feeling her penis' every vein and detail scraping past his boy buzzer was another notch towards cumming, that and the way she would denigrate him so lovingly. The vacation to Florida and the long ride proceeding it was a memory now. He didn't want to go to sleep. He wanted her inside him forever.

Then the inevitable began to swell inside him, ready to explode. “Ohhhh… Huhhh… Jamie! Hahhh… I'm cumming. I'm cumming! Huhhhh! Close!"

It urged her to stroke him harder and faster. “That's it. Cum on this dick. I know you want to. Keep riding. Let it out."

“Nyyyyyyyuuuuuu-UUUHHHHHHH~!" His long strokes up her shaft devolved into jackhammers that covered only the bottom quadrant. Despite his efforts he finally let gravity take hold of his downswings, making his bum impact on Jamie's lap loudly. Sch-PLAP! Sch-PLAP! Sch-PLAP! Sch-PLAP! “NYUUUUUUHHHHHHHH~~~!!!" His ride came to an abrupt end with the eruption of his climax. Out flew a rope of ivory that splatted onto Jamie's chest in a Pollockian set of pearls. Jamie jerked him along through the rest, letting his seed paint her tits and abs until it was but a tepid dribble.

She growled. “Hrrnnnnnnnn, that's it boy. Let it out. Mmmmmmmmm~" The clenching and spasming his body performed around her cock had an effect on her too. Her jaw clenched hard with a snarl. “Oh fuck! Hngh!" Her hips thrusted into the air, lifting Aaron with them and bringing her to completion. Yet another load exploded out of her and into his guts, blowing them open wider and overflowing him to the brim. His squeals were choked off by her cum spewing into his throat and bubbling out into his mouth. Amidst his terrible shakes he was able to slap his paw over his mouth and swallow it back, though that meant his gut was left to inflate to something disgustingly big, an apron of gelatin that swelled and rippled over Jamie like a boulder ready to fall down a cliff.

The two lovers petered out slowly, once more left panting in the afterglow, weak and like rubber. Poor Aaron could hardly let out a noise without risking a splash of cum bubbling out his throat. The weight of him on Jamie's lap felt ready to crush her into the mattress. Her balls were almost empty, but his stomach damn sure wasn't. “Oh fuck… Oh fuck…" she huffed. “Yes… God, that was amazing. Mmmm… That whole week was worth it."

Aaron didn't agree. Not because it didn't feel good- he was swimming in a current of dopamine so strong his entire lower body had given way to numbness -but because he didn't have quite the mental capacity to do so. Jamie had made good on her promise: she'd fucked him stupid. “Hnnnnnnnnn…" groaned the maned wolf, teetering atop her lap with that portly cum gut of his ready to explode.

Jamie laughed. “Easy there, big guy. I got you." She took him by the paws and very slowly leaned him forward so that he was laying atop her with his gut bubbling between them. It put pressure on both ends of him, squirting cum up into his maw and pushing on Jamie's cock to get it out. It was finally going soft, thus when she helped him lie down it bent and began sliding out of him on its own accord.

Schhhhhhh-Plup!

It flopped out on the insistence of a seminal avalanche from Aaron's ass. It piled on the top of her cock and balls, spilling out across the width of her lap and adding to what had already stuck to the sheets and the floor. With Aaron's weight piled atop his gut, it showed no signs of slowing down. Jamie could feel its bodily warmth spilling everywhere. The smell was something fleshy and metallic, a smell that wouldn't leave her room for a while now that Aaron was leaking it in droves.

Jamie was exhausted, but nowhere close to the extant the giant sack of cum that breathed and whimpered softly atop her was. She did him the favor of rolling over slightly so that he would slide off to her left and come to a rest on his side, that tremendous belly jutting out of him with all its contents making a slow exit out of his bum. “Jesus," groaned Jamie as she sat up and did a big stretch. Her penis was finally limp, though she suspected another erection was around the corner. She wouldn't be unloading it on Aaron whom she noticed was sound asleep. After a long drive and a what Jamie had put him through, he'd earned it.

Jamie tried her best not to stir him awake as she slid off the bed and went to her closet to fetch a large butt plug. Back at the bed she gently lifted Aaron's tail and stuffed the plug up his bum to halt the flow of cum. With how much dick he'd just taken, it barely felt like anything and he stayed blissfully asleep. Jamie patted him on the bum and kissed his temple. “You sleep tight, big guy. Sweet dreams." Then she sauntered out of her room, shutting the lights and closing the door behind her. She would use the TV room as her jerk-off space for when her next boner arrived. She didn't bother Aaron. Amidst the ruinous aftermath of her weeklong wait, he could slumber in peace.

THE END