New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus

“Ggghhhlrh!!” Cella gagged and coughed up copious amounts of thick mucus as Luna’s cock just kept growing through her esophagus like a tree trunk. Cella felt the pressure grow past her chest, somewhere right between her heavy boobs, squashed between herself and Luna’s belly, as the alien growth steadily approached Cella’s stomach.

Don’t take me lightly! Cella thought, starting to treat it as a contest of who would reach the other’s stomach first. I won’t lose to some degenerate self-sucker! Cella declared while going down on Luna’s cock, swallowing it all up until her lips reached its very base. The contest had to be fair, after all!

I don’t need to cheat against this perverted loser, Cella justified her perverted actions to nobody but herself while merrily gagging and getting high on the lack of oxygen while her body got impaled from every side. Yes, she only swallowed Luna’s cock with a fiery passion all the way to the base because Luna did the same. The fact that it felt better than anything in the world to choke on cock was just a small added bonus.

But even if it feels good, don’t think that I won’t be first to fuck your stomach like a womb! Cella promised deliriously while secretly praying that Luna would just grow faster and pound her stomach already.

Cella bobbed her head and tried to fuck her body with Luna’s cock to encourage it to grow faster, but it was no easy task to force several feet of girthy meet to slide back and forth through a euphorically clamping tight esophagus that was never designed for fucking.

Grow faster you dumb slut!! Cella cursed and thrust her hips, trying to fuck Luna’s mouth. And got a sweet twitch of Luna’s cock through her esophagus that caused Cella to painfully convulse and moan cross-eyed from the demented pleasure that would have been agony to any normal woman. But neither of them were normal women and Cella came to terms with that a long time ago.

Cella was finally honest with her thoughts as she did the best she could to fuck Luna’s body. Though it was difficult to move her hips any more than an inch in either direction when a certain somebody impaled both her other holes from behind and fucked them silly. And it just made Cella giggle and gurgle happily as she basked in the torment of her body, blowing bubbles of spit and mucus through the corners of her mouth, thrusting her hips a little while increasingly zoning in her focus on the steady progress of Luna’s cock through her body.

If either of them had any thoughts or sanity left besides masochistic pleasure, the two degenerate bunny dickgirls might have wondered how they still had not suffocated. But taking care of those needs fell to the futa goddess that satisfied her needs with Cella’s body. A simple [Suffocation Prevention] spell was all it took to prevent any unfortunate outcomes and greatly prolong their playtime without a need for breaks.

However, while that spell prevented the need for breaks or any long-term damage, it still maintained all the other blissful effects that a masochistic deepthroat enjoyer got high on. The lack of oxygen enhanced their sensations and gave them flight, erasing all thoughts and worries that were not centered around ecstasy and cock while [Orgasm Block] prevented their climax, keeping them both on an ever increasing, pre-orgasm madness that never seemed to end.

Getting into the swing of things and a little higher on arousal than she should have been, the futa goddess even used the [Orgasm Block] spell on herself and basked in the joy of double-fucking a suffocating, spasming bunny dickgirl, pounding relentlessly her for all its worth, groaning and moaning from the pleasure, knowing full well that her fucktoy enjoyed every moment of it.

Once in a while she even forgot that she had her tail deep inside the other degenerate bony girl. And when she thrust her tail a little deeper into the overstretch asshole of a gagging, convulsing futa bunny, the reaction reverberated throughout the gagging futa ouroboros. In a circle of reactions, their bodies twitched and spasmed, their cocks swelled up and pushed a little deeper into one throat, that forced the same reaction from the other futa bunny.

Even with the [Orgasm Block] a few drops of cum were milked from their cocks, though neither of them could tell as they just made little thrusts and tried to reach each other stomachs as if they were wombs waiting for insemination. Both wanting to be inseminated, both wanting to inseminate the other. Not that either of their minds could form thoughts as complex as that or even understand the most fundamental basics of reproduction. But if Cella and Luna could make each other pregnant by pounding each other’s stomachs like wombs, that would be true heaven.