Small Pond, Big Fish

Commissioned by Anonymous

The Flexing Quadriceps was probably the most well-known gym in all of town. Everyone knew that if you wanted to get fit, this is the place for you. It had the most advanced machinery and high-tech gear available to the general public.

Even Jennifer MacDonald, futa goddess of the universe, knew this was the place for her if she wanted to get ripped. It didn’t matter that The Flexing Quadriceps was also one of the most expensive gyms in the country, daddy paid so she could enjoy the body a goddess like her deserves. That is why, day in and day out, she came and worked out here. Lifting weights and running miles, no matter how intense her day was, Jennifer kept working on her perfect body.

It wasn’t that Jennifer was a slouch, quite the opposite. At 5’6”, Jennifer was nothing short of a bombshell. The green-eyed blonde was a natural wonder that bagged the attention of everyone in the room. Her muscles, well developed and defined, were just the tip of the iceberg that was miss MacDonald. Below her belt rested her biggest asset, a cock that dwarfed any man or futa at the gym. Jennifer looked far and wide and found the others wanting, no one was even close to challenging her womanhood.

Jennifer used most of the women at the gym as sexual outlets to some extent. Cheerleaders were her favorite, befitting the trope of a wildly available sex toy. She loved taking them by the bucketload and humping their brains out.

Queen of the quadriceps, Jennifer knew she could pick any girl she wished off the floor and have her way with her, all but one little girl named Marcey. The woman was the one unreachable goal Jen dreamed of for over a year. Any poor red-haired girl Jen took underwent the futa’s sexy dreams about Marcey. No blonde or brunette even received half of what Jen gave the redheads as she dreamed about doing Marcey.

Unfortunately for Jennifer, Marcey had the audacity of completely ignoring her lures, turning her approaches down time and time again. As if that was not enough, Marcey had the nerve to be friendly to a newcomer a couple of days ago. But not today... Today was the day Jen decided she’d talk to Marcey head-on and get her sweet love.

“Jen, sorry to bother you,” came a soft voice from behind her back. Jennifer hated when her workout was interrupted. Getting in the grove is such hard work when you aim for raps in the hundreds. And here was this little slacker who saw it fit to bother her just when she reached the 92nd chest-press. “Jen,” the voice called again, forcing her to stop and turn.

“What is it, Betty?” Jen sneered at the red-haired girl that stood before her.

“Do you think we can hook up later today?” Betty asked, pulling lightly on her shirt to expose her cleavage.

“Not today,” Jen determined and resumed her chest-presses.

“And if I let you call me her name?” Betty tried to tease Jen, referring to Marcey.

Jennifer’s response was swift and forthcoming. Her hand reached for the back of Betty’s head and gripped a handful of hair, pulling the girl in for a deep kiss that lingered. Jennifer’s sculpted muscles ensuring the girl won’t escape, not that she seemed to resist.

“I’ll call you if I need you!” Jennifer declared as she released the gasping girl, “Pray that I won’t need your trio tonight.”

“You want me to call the others then?”

“Just have them on standby in case I hear something I won’t like…” Jennifer dismissed and resumed her workout.

It took her two hours to wrap things up, two delicious, well played hours of pushing her body to ensure her position as a goddess in this town. And like any other workout that Jennifer took part in, the grand finale was a warm, relaxing shower.

The Flexing Quadriceps was one of the most modern fitted gyms, with equipment brought in from NASA to provide the attendees with the perfect playground. But the showers were a whole different ball game. The place was huge, giving people space and privacy if they so desired.

Jennifer hated to admit it, but unlike the usually random pickups she normally had, this time she planned her moves carefully. She went as far as dedicating a couple of hours yesterday to watch Marcey’s routine and plan her ultimate move. Jennifer hastened to the bench where her plan would unfold and patiently awaiting her interest.

As if on cue, Marcey turned the corner and walked towards one of the cubicles to wash her body. Her red hair rested on curvy shoulders and grace was in her step. The woman had curves in all the right places, especially in her thighs and hefty breasts. Her soft skin glistened after the workout and had a certain charm to it. The sight of the naked, angelic woman was so captivating that Jennifer almost completely forgot her plan. Luckily enough, she had the wits to recover and stand up, blocking Marcey’s path.

Even the location itself was part of Jennifer’s plan. She picked it because it was one of the largest open spaces in the showers and it gave her the option to trap Marcey into an offensive position. Next came the move Jennifer used on any girl she ever seduced. The finely defined futa flexed her arms and worked her muscles, letting Marcey know she was in the presence of a healthy, fit, and well-toned individual. To wrap the act up, Jennifer flexed her huge cock, making it bulge visibly against the straining fabric of her pants.

Jennifer looked for the spark she was so used to seeing in the eyes of girls who fell for her trick. To her disappointment, looking back at her were two green eyes, lively and bright, but the spark was not there.

“I’m sorry, I want to shower. Can you please move?” Marcey asked, her voice soft and enticing.

“Sure thing,” Jen said, not moving an inch, “just one minute, little girl-”

A different kind of spark lit Marcey’s eyes as she heard Jen calling her a little girl, “I have a name, Jennifer, please use it,” she cut her off. She knew it was slang, but it bothered her nonetheless, especially given the fact she was a couple of inches taller than Jennifer.

“Okay, Marcey,” Jennifer continued her condescending approach, “I am about to make you an offer you can’t refuse...”

Marcey didn’t respond. Instead, she just listened.

“Look, I heard you like ‘em big,” Jennifer pointed to her bulge, “I have the biggest one here…” she let the words linger a split second for emphasis, “how about you skip that shower and we go get a little dirty?”

“Not interested, thank you,” Marcey said as she started to turn back.

“Don’t you want my 22 inch beast of a cock to make you feel good? Stretch you out?” Jennifer reacted quickly, hoping the number would catch Marcey’s attention.

Marcey froze in her tracks, forcing a small smile out of Jennifer, “Not interested,” she sneered at the futa, “I have a girlfriend already.”

“That’s nice of you to offer,” Jen chuckled lightly, “she can join in and I’ll fuck her too…”

As Jennifer continued her assault, refusing to relent, someone walked into the showers. It was a woman, her most prominent feature was her height. Jennifer and Marcey were no pushovers height-wise, but that woman towered over Jennifer by a head. The stranger’s build was rather peculiar to Jennifer, the woman’s muscles weren’t as well defined and developed as her own, but she was far from being a skinny bitch. Jennifer tried to come up with an adjective that would describe the tall woman better, but only managed to come out with ‘fit.’

To Jennifer’s surprise, the moment Marcey’s eyes caught the newcomer she turned around and made her way over to her. It seemed the sight of Marcey lit something in the tall woman because her mouth curled into a smile. To Jennifer’s amazement, once the two met, they shared a hug and a small kiss.

“Ha,” Jennifer sighed in understanding, “so this is the girlfriend you told me about. I don’t mind tall girls in bed, I even heard they can take a longer cock.”

“She’s a futa…” Marcey retorted, “and she takes very good care of me. Like I told you, Jennifer, not interested...” she repeated as she stood by her girlfriend. Now, standing shoulder to shoulder, the height difference was even more apparent. The woman had a head over Marcey. At the same time, Jennifer couldn’t help but notice that Marcey’s breasts were the largest in the room.

“Come on,” Jennifer protested, going for her ace in her sleeve. She reached into her pants and pulled out her nearly erect cock. The thing easily reached all the way down to her knees and threatened to graze the floor. “Bigger is better… Don’t you wanna try the biggest?” she seduced the couple with a tap on the base of her thick shaft.

Marcey looked at her girlfriend, who returned an amused look, they both nodded at each other. “Jennifer, I’d like you to meet my girlfriend, Arcadia,” Marcey introduced the tall, golden-haired woman and walked over to her side. She grabbed Arcadia's sweatpants on both sides and started peeling them down along her fit body.

Before Jennifer’s eyes, the lowered sweatpants unveiled Arcadia’s crotch, and with it, her flaccid cock. Right off the bat, it was clear to Jennifer that Arcadia’s cock was slightly thicker than hers, and that’s without even factoring in the towering lady was still flaccid. Marcey released her grip on the sweatpants when she felt they went low enough and gravity could take over her job.

A moment later, Arcadia removed her top and stood before the two in all her glory. Even though her rack was the smallest of the three, the towering, blonde amazon had a body to die for. Between her legs, her massive cock gave a light pulse. As it did, the shaft expanded and grew for a long second, telling Jennifer that although it was only a little bigger than her own cock, it could grow so much bigger when erect.

“Wow,” was all Jennifer could say as the couple managed to catch her off guard for a minute. Marcey gave Arcadia a knowing smile and the futa returned the gesture. She took a long step, narrowing the gap between her and Jennifer to about three feet.

Marcey slid a delicate hand along Arcadia’s giant shaft and the act put things into proportion for Jennifer. Women she fucked had a hard time gripping her cock with one hand, but all of them managed to get a solid grip with two hands. As Marcey moved her feminine hand down, Arcadia was getting bigger. By the time she reached the tip of her semi-erect cock Jennifer doubted even three hands were enough to get a good grip on Arcadia.

Marcey’s voice ripped Jennifer out of her fixation, “I want to see how you two measure up…” she called, and Arcadia gave an approving nod.

Marcey grabbed Jennifer’s erect cock. The touch alone was an overwhelming experience, something Jennifer fantasized about for almost a year. Marcey felt silky smooth and warm, almost intoxicating. The woman grabbed Jennifer’s cock and picked it up, posing it perpendicular to her sculpted abdomen. Next, Marcey tried to pick up Arcadia’s cock, but found she had a problem. The thing was already too thick to grip with one hand. With a bit of help from Arcadia’s hands, Marcey managed to position the two cocks one above the other.

“Wow,” now it was Marcey’s turn, “look at it, you totally dwarf her, Arcadia, it’s almost embarrassing.” Marcey was honest, Arcadia’s cock was semi-erect, resting on top of Jennifer's, eclipsing her completely. To make matters worse, the veined beast started waking up in earnest and closing the gap between the two. It pulsed once, then twice, and soon there was no more room between the two. Arcadia stood her ground while Jennifer was too stunned to realize what was coming next.

The third pulse made Arcadia grow bigger than the space between the two, her giant cock refusing to relinquish to the confines of space. In the end, something had to give. Jennifer felt herself taking a step back as the pressure Arcadia’s cock placed on her abdomen was too great.

Jennifer wanted to say something, a mixture of ‘wow’ and ‘fuck,’ but she was so used to taking size contests with a stride that this strange turn of events left her speechless. She lifted her head and her eyes caught Arcadia’s gaze. A moment later, she felt the towering woman’s cock pushing her back once again.

“Looks like we have a winner,” Marcey giggled as she dropped both cocks and smiled at Arcadia. The two slabs of meat mostly kept their position, Jennifer’s cock pushed up in a futile attempt to stand up against Arcadia’s behemoth, which still flopped down semi-erect.

“Don’t discount her yet, Marcey,” Arcadia said and took the weight of her cock off of Jennifer, “I’ve heard there are futanari who are small, but pack a punch when it comes to cum production. Maybe she’s one of those futas.”

Marcey looked at Jennifer with an inquisitive eye, “I’m not so sure. But if you think so, I’ll give it a shot…” the redhead pointed to another part of the bathroom. The three ladies made their way over to the sinks. All the while, Marcey worked on Arcadia’s cock with both hands.

“At least she’s more muscular than you, Arcadia,” Marcey said in an attempt to offer Jennifer a fig leaf while her hand played around with the tip of her girlfriend’s giant cock, noticing her cumslit was as thick as an index finger.

Arcadia gave Jen a small smile, “true, most of her muscles are bigger than mine,” she said with a wink, “but I bet you if I train like she does I’ll take her in a month or two…”

“Please don’t,” Marcey said and she took in her lover’s full size, “I like you just the way you are.”

“Promise,” Arcadia agreed, “how do you want to do this?”

“I think those sinks can give us an interesting look at what you two can do…” Marcey said and placed one hand on each cock, “I’ll help you two across the finishing line,” she declared.

A part of Jennifer wanted this to stop, she felt like she was on a rollercoaster just about to go off. Another part stopped her, it reminded her she dreamt of a handjob from Marcey this past year, and this was her chance. Any doubt Jennifer might have had was wiped away the moment Marcey started sliding her hand along the two shafts. Jennifer’s mind was filled with ungodly bliss. Marcey felt so much better than anything she ever imagined… And she was only using one hand.

“Arcadia’s cock is about 40 inches long, Jennifer,” Marcey said in a coy voice, “how big are you again?”

Marcey’s teasing reached Jennifer’s heart, and it stung even worse when she answered, “Tw… Twenty two inches,” she gasped as the handjob went on. Her body told her that Marcey was pushing all the right buttons. Marcey was far beyond what Jennifer even imagined a woman could do, and that woman was now teasing her even farther still.

Jennifer hated to admit it, but she made a mistake. Thinking she had ensnared Marcey, she wanted to give the woman her most impressive show of virility. To achieve that, she abstained from cumming for a week. And to ensure things went along smoothly, she edged during every waking hour of the week. She wanted to give Marcey a show, but it backfired. Her body was so agitated that Marcey didn’t need to do much to get her going.

“Oh, I think she’s having an orgasm,” Marcey whispered when she felt Jennifer’s cock starting to convulse. She felt her balls tighten as a massive load traveled along her length. “Yeah, definitely going to blow,” Marcey chuckled.

Out of Jennifer’s gapping cumslit came a surge of virility, a stream of cum that forced a moan out of the futa. It soared through the air and slammed audibly against the sink, splashing cum around. High on its heels was the next blast, a much longer stream that was thick enough to clog the drain and trap the rest of Jennifer’s orgasm in the bowl.

Jennifer couldn’t help but moan as Marcey kept working on her cock and forced unprecedented amounts of girl goo out of her. The cum accumulated in the bowl as Jennifer went past the eleventh blast and was still going strong. Her balls kept pumping a few more blasts before she stopped and her orgasm faded away.

The futa felt bliss leave her mind, she tried to say something but was still gasping for air. She felt Marcey’s hand leaving her cock, and noticed the girl went to work on her girlfriend. Jennifer’s sink stood before her, somehow she managed to completely fill the bowl. “I’ve never…” she tried to speak, “I can’t believe I came so much. This was the biggest cum load I ever shot.”

Jennifer looked at Marcey, her eyes seemed unimpressed at the outcome of her handjob. She scoffed and returned to Arcadia’s beast. The cock looked huge, titanic even. Along its length ran veins that pump blood to keep it full, some were as thick as Marcey’s fingers.

Marcey worked the giant cock like a pro, shifting her hands up and down the shaft and pressing in all the right places. Arcadia didn’t seem too impressed by her lover’s effort, standing there as her rod was worked.

“Okay, okay, I get it…” Marcey giggled and pushed the cock slightly up.

With expert maneuvers, Marcey moved in front of Arcadia and positioned the shaft at just the right angle to place it into her deep cleavage. The cock was thick enough to rival one of Marcey’s breasts. The size didn’t seem to deter the girl, instead, she wrapped her arms around it and started a titjob that Jennifer imagined felt heavenly. The giant shaft pulsed and bucked with joy as Marcey worked on it, growing even more agitated when the girl added in a blowjob to ensure she was doing a good job.

Marcey knew she was hitting the spot when Arcadia started to vocally moan and groan with pleasure. The sounds that filled the bathroom made Marcey work even harder on her girlfriend. The biggest problem with having such a huge cocked girlfriend was that oral was always a challenge. If Marcey wanted to take a big chunk of Arcadia’s cock down her throat, she’d have to dislocate her jaw. It wasn’t a big deal, and the pleasure was worth it, but she didn’t want a sore throat and the pain of fixing her jaw back tomorrow morning, so she decided against it.

Instead, Marcey doubled her efforts. Sucking hard on whatever she could manage to take in. Every now and then, she gave the tip a kiss or a hungry lick that told Arcadia she’d gobble her whole cock up if she physically could. The show went on and on as Arcadia felt control slipping away from her.

Jennifer wanted to speak, but had no idea what to say to the two women before her. She fucked girls in the past, letting them do both a titjob and oral on her at the same time. But something about the way Marcey and Arcadia moved told her this was nothing like what she experienced with other girls. Arcadia’s moans suddenly intensified and snapped Jennifer back to the bathroom.

“Cumming!” Arcadia almost screamed with intense pleasure.

Marcey moved quickly, with cat-like grace. She pulled the cock out of her mouth and moved out of its way. The rod exploded in size, pulsating madly as her giant sack pulled closer to her base. Jen could have sworn she heard what sounded like a waterline bursting somewhere behind Arcadia. The sound kept going, and it took Jennifer a moment to realize it was Arcadia’s body, pumping her load along the neverending shaft.

It felt to Jennifer like the cum needed a full minute to travel from the futa’s balls all the way to the tip. Once it got there, Arcadia returned to her moaning. The first blast launched out like a firehose, it ripped its way out of Arcadia’s huge cumslit and thundered against the sink. The cum was so thick it made Jennifer’s load look like water. The first blast didn’t last any longer than Jennifer’s, but in that amount of time Arcadia managed to push out so much that the sink was half-filled with her cum. Her next shot seemed more tame, going on at a slower pace, but still much bigger than any shot Jennifer pulled off.

By the time Arcadia wrapped up her second shot the sink was full. Jennifer noticed the futa had a strange expression on her face, as if she was trying very hard to focus. A fraction of a second later, the third blast came out. The thing was a tsunami of cum, it launched out and filled the sink to overflow in no time.

Jennifer was shocked to see so much cum come out of one cock, but as the fit woman went on and on she couldn’t help but wonder what Arcadia was capable of…

As the third blast tapered off, Jen wanted to say something but Arcadia suddenly gripped her cock in a chokehold and cut her off, “Fuck!” she screamed as she started to turn around and walk to the showers, “It’s a big one, Marcey.”

Marcey gasped, “Like the one you had in my apartment last month?”

“Something like that, I think my output grew a little recently,” Arcadia explained as she walked over to the showers.

Once there, Arcadia unleashed her grip on the cock, and it resumed its convulsions while Arcadia resumed her screams of pleasure. Out of the cock came the next blast, something Jennifer never imagined she’d see. The stream of cum seemed as thick as her wrist, majestically flying through the air on its way to the tiled wall. It hit the wall with such force that cum splattered everywhere, thick and gooey. Jennifer realized how thick Arcadia’s cum is when she noticed it refused to obey gravity, simply sticking to the wall.

Arcadia’s onslaught cum barrage kept going for an eternity, the towering woman covering the wall completely with nearly two dozen blasts of super-viral cum and clogging a couple of drains. Although Marcey saw Arcadia cum in the past, she still felt awestruck by the notion her girlfriend was such a powerhouse.

“Phew, I really needed that,” Arcadia sighed and turned to face Marcey and Jen, her cock still erect.

“I think she won the cum contest too,” Marcey laughed at Jennifer.

Jennifer couldn’t help but wonder how her world was turned upside down so suddenly. A couple of minutes ago, she was the sexual predator that prowled the halls of the gym. Now, in the blink of an eye, Arcadia took that from her without even breaking a sweat.

“I guess bigger really is better,” Arcadia shot at Jennifer, who only responded with a nod of acceptance as her eyes locked on Arcadia’s still erect cock.

“Marcey, can I?” Arcadia wondered.

“After putting on such a show for me? Of course you can,” Marcey approved and started making her way over, “Besides, I’m sure this little girl would like to see what a big woman like you can do,” she winked at Jennifer, adding insult to injury.

It took Jennifer a minute to understand what the two were talking about. Only after she noticed Marcey’s flower, dripping with excitement down her legs, did things connected. The huge wonder of nature was about to unleash her sexual needs on the redhead goddess. Jennifer’s mind went back to girls she ravaged, leaving them a quivering mess of pleasure and cum. Arcadia was so much bigger than her…

Marcey made it over to Arcadia and stretched her back, standing on the tips of her toes to reach the futa. Arcadia still had to crane her neck so they could share a passion-filled kiss that sparked fireworks in the two. Looking at the sight, Jennifer noticed Arcadia’s cock. The huge meat slab pulsed when the two connected and a thick stream of pearly white came gushing out onto the floor. Jennifer guessed there was at least a gallon of cum in that little escapade alone. Eventually, the couple broke the kiss and shared a lustful gaze.

“Is it okay?” Arcadia asked.

“How can I say no to a futa like you?” Marcey answered with a smile.

Arcadia placed her hands firmly on Marcey’s hips. The two both had soft glowing skin, but Arcadia’s hands quietly screamed power. Jennifer couldn’t help but gasp when Arcadia picked the woman up and hoisted her into the air as if she weighed no more than a couple of pounds, her muscles showing no problem dealing with the weight of an adult.

Marcey spread her legs wide and showed no sign of distress, she clearly knew what was coming next. Arcadia positioned her carefully over her cock, fit muscles adjusting the weight perfectly. With the most gentle of motions, Arcadia parked the small slit over her monolithic rod.

“Are you okay?” Arcadia asked.

“Yes, but I want you to be rough with me this time,” she looked over to Jennifer, “I want our guest to see that bigger is so much better.”

Marcey didn’t have to ask twice, Arcadia simply released her grip of the woman’s hips and gravity started working its charm on the two. At first, it seemed to Jennifer the tiny flower had no chance opening up big enough to take the thigh-thick head, and she was right.

Marcey moaned, but her pussy pressed shut against the tip. Then, the vixen wiggled her hips a little and her body adjusted. Slowly, the pussy gaped wider and wider, taking in more and more cock. Before long, accompanied by calls of delight, Marcey had the head of Arcadia’s cock inside her. Her slit transformed into a tight pink ring around the thick shaft.

Jennifer felt humbled to see the woman she wanted taken like that, realizing why Marcey turned her down all that time. Her cock started getting erect again, and unintentionally, her hand wrapped around it and felt the growth. Somewhere in that back of her mind lingered a thought she couldn’t quite drown. She would never be able to give Marcey a fraction of what Arcadia offered.

As Jennifer’s hand started moving along her penis, Marcey made it halfway down Arcadia’s length. A bulge formed across her belly, letting everyone know just how deep Arcadia was in her. The show kept going until Marcey was three-quarters of the way down, moaning in unison with her lover who effortlessly carried the weight of the two.

Marcey opened her eyes and looked down at the cock’s outline, it rested just below where her breasts started. She started using her hands to caress the rod and tease Arcadia through her skin. Once she felt she had her fun, Marcey lifted her gaze to meet Arcadia’s.

“I think I’m stuck.” she declared, “can you help a woman out?”

“With pleasure,” Arcadia answered and pulled on Marcey’s hips. Marcey broke out in a cry of loving madness as her descent resumed and the bulge moved farther up. Arcadia stopped only once her whole cock was lodged deep in her girlfriend. The two hugged and gasped as silence filled the bathroom.

Jennifer didn’t give any thought to what she was doing, her body worked on autopilot. The sight was such a turn-on she couldn’t even imagine not masturbating to it. Her cock was fully erect and she could feel her sack building a generous load to unleash. It was beyond her what the two glorious ladies were going through, acting out things she could only dream of.

“You feel so good, Arcadia!” Marcey half screamed.

“You too, lover,” Arcadia answered with a kiss. Impaled on the giant cock, Marcey was now at eye level with Arcadia, though her feet were high above the tiled floor.

“Remember what we talked about last night?” Marcey casually asked once the kiss ended.

“About having babies?”

“Yes,” Marcey answered, pulling Jennifer’s attention to the conversation.

“What about it?” Arcadia asked.

“I want it. I want little Jennifer here to see you use me like she never will...”

The room fell into silence for a moment. First, Arcadia’s eyes lit up, “You’ll let me breed you?” she asked, her voice one of a child learning he’s about to go to Disneyland. Next, Jennifer’s eyes sparkled with shock with the realization she had front row tickets to a once-in-a-lifetime show.

Marcey nodded in agreement and Arcadia went to work. She pulled the busty woman up her cock slowly, taking about 20 inches out of her. Then, she lowered her down slowly, shoving the 20 inches back into Marcey’s depths. At first, the pace was slow, and Arcadia gave Marcey the time to adjust. After a couple of long minutes, she started picking up the pace.

The whole thing was a magical show. Marcey bounced up and down, her overstretched flower gliding over the unrelenting girlmeat that was pushing against the back of her womb. Jennifer’s mind lingered on the thought that she could never do that to Marcey, she lacked the size and the strength to perform such godly feats.

“I am going to fill you good!” Arcadia screamed, her voice echoing off the walls, and hastened her pace. The motion was a blur as Arcadia fucked Marcey’s love tunnel thousands of times over. “I’ll pump so much cum into you!”

Jennifer knew those mating calls, she knew them because she made them breeding other girls. She knew that most of the time it was just trash talk to get the mood going, but something told her Arcadia wasn’t only dirty talking, she actually meant what she said.

Arcadia kept the impossible lightning speed going, using both her hands and her hips to move in and out of Marcey. Over 2 feet of cock jumped in and out of her abused pussy, turning her tight pink ring into a bright red one. But it seemed Marcey didn’t really care about that at all, she was in heaven, her mind washed clean with bliss.

Jennifer found herself on the floor, she had no idea how she got there, but she was working her way into another orgasm. All that interested her was the show Marcey and Arcadia were putting on before her. Her cock and balls, once huge, looked almost puny compared to what Arcadia was giving Marcey. Sure, Jennifer filled her share of wombs with her cock, but this was something else, as if Arcadia was using every single inch of space Marcey had to give, and then some.

It was such a dramatic change when Arcadia suddenly stopped, that the room was drowned in silence again. The futa’s body seemed locked in place, as if frozen. Jennifer, thanks to her experience with bodybuilding, noticed the sight was nothing more than a marriage. Below the tight skin, muscles clenched and shifted violently. Something told Jennifer the quietness of the room was but a ruse for something of epic proportions.

“Ahhhh!” Arcadia screamed wildly.

The scream told Jennifer she was right. It was a scream of a person who just finished the last push-up in a hellish set, a cry of absolute victory. Though it was unclear to Jennifer what Arcadia was so happy about, Marcey was clearly in on it. The girl, impaled on the thick cock, gasped and withered as if possessed.

Jennifer noticed the base of Arcadia’s cock clench hard and tried to imagine what the two were up to. The answer dawned on her when Marcey’s belly, where the outline of the cock was visible, started to bulge lightly. The change was sudden and happened before Jennifer’s eyes, Marcey went from flat to about 5 months pregnant.

“Did you just cum in her?” Jennifer was shocked.

Marcey started to giggle as she placed her hands on the bulge, “No silly, that was just a bit of pre…”

“Probably had some cum mixed in,” Arcadia added, “my balls are really full…”

“Oh, so she did cum in me,” Marcey corrected herself.

“Damn, you’re probably pregnant...” Jennifer whispered.

“Does it matter?” Marcey wondered, “she was going to breed me anyway, Jennifer, it’s not like you ever had a chance with me.” Jennifer gulped in amazement. Arcadia just demolished all her hard work to breed Marcey with a load of precum, the futa didn't even cum yet.

“I want to change things up a little, so I can explode without having to fear I might drop you by accident,” Arcadia suggested. Keeping Marcey on her cock, she lowered the redhead onto the floor and positioned her on her back. Then, she grabbed Marcey’s shins, “hold onto them, I want to position myself properly.” Marcey did as asked and Arcadia positioned herself over her, a slick foot of cock bridged between the two as the remainder of the shaft ravaged Marcey and forced a moan out of her.

A moment later, Arcadia’s feet were planted firmly on both sides of Marcey’s ass and the blonde was ready to mate with her lover. Jennifer could only watch as the two started working the remaining foot of cock back into the depths of Marcey’s gaping slit. The motions were rhythmic, going slow at first, two feet moving out before sinking back in. The motion made the precum Arcadia deposited deep inside gush out and paint the two white. It wasn’t like the regular precum Jennifer knew. This was just as white and thick as the cum Arcadia blasted the wall with half an hour ago. If Jennifer had to guess, the pre was more viral than anything her own cock will ever pump out.

The motions became more and more erratic as the couple went on. Soon, Marcey’s ass was in a puddle that seeped out of her. The sight was too much for Jennifer to take in, she felt humiliated by what Arcadia was giving to Marcey. It started as a wave of pressure in her balls, traveling through her very core. It was an orgasm, but one unlike anything she ever underwent. Her body was signaling to her that her balls were full, that her tanks reached their limit and the excess was coming out whether she liked it or not.

A steady flow of cum emerged from Jennifer’s cum slit while Arcadia was fucking the daylight out of Marcey. The thick cum ran down Jennifer’s hand and started forming a puddle on the tiles.

“I- think- Jennifer- is- coming,” Marcey giggled, her words coming out at the pace of Arcadia’s pounding while she watched the tiny load erupt, “I- think- she’s- trying- to- fight- you- again-”

Jennifer gasped and moaned as her body kept unloading, but her noise was drowned by a tyrannic roar. Arcadia screamed and stopped her pounding, her body locking up.

“Fucking shit!” Marcey called with a smile on her face.

Jennifer looked at her cock as the first blast of cum left it. The stream was as thick as a finger and it launched high into the sky before falling down and drenching her left breasts. It was an amount a man could only dream of blasting, but the gap between Jennifer and any man was the same as the gap between her and Arcadia.

The Amazonian woman flexed her muscles in a futile attempt to move a little, but it was pointless. Her massive balls danced in their sack as cum started to leave them, making its way up her shaft. Jennifer could have sworn she noticed the shaft thickening to adapt to the size of the load.

“Breed me, Arcadia!” Marcey yelled.

And just then, the payload reached the tip of Arcadia’s cock. Jennifer felt her other breast dowsed in the second blast, but her eyes were locked on the two. Arcadia’s first blast was titanic, bigger than anything Jennifer ever dreamed of. In the space between Jennifer's second and third eruption, Marcey went from lightly pregnant to full term. The two women moaned into each other’s mouths as they kissed and savored the monolithic eruption.

Jennifer thought Marcey’s belly contained the whole of Arcadia’s orgasm, filling every inch of space with viral cum the impregnated anything Marcey might have had there. Jennifer realized she was wrong as a second blast ensued. Marcey’s body was too full to contain the generous outpour and the cum went the only way it could. An ungodly spray of cum escaped the connection between Marcey’s pussy and Arcadia’s cock, spraying everything in sight. The force was so great it even reached Jennifer and completely covered her, wiping away her meaningless load.

Marcey was turned into a mess of cum, boobs and groans of pleasure as Arcadia kept going, blasting another two rounds into her. The whole room was sprayed with thick, jelly-like cum. At some point, Arcadia pulled out of Marcey and started blasting her with more cum, dosing her features. It was impossible to tell how much was covering the woman, but had Jennifer not seen Marcey there, she would have guessed the mountain of cum was just that, a mountain of cum.

To Jennifer's surprise, Arcadia turned on her next, turning her world white. Jennifer was shocked by the force of the blasts, it was like a firehose turned to max. Arcadia hit her breasts and cock with never-ending streams. It just went on and on.

“Phew,” Arcadia called, relief clear in her voice, “where are you, Marcey?”

Jennifer noticed the punishment was over and wiped the cum from her eyes, opening them. The room was completely white with Arcadia’s cum, there was not a spot she missed.

“I’m here,” came Marcey’s voice. Out of the cum covered floor rose a white figure. It was impossible to tell if it was a man or a woman because even Marcey’s hefty breasts were covered with thick cum.

“Oh, I really did it, didn’t I?” Arcadia asked the talking cum figure.

“You were perfect,” Marcey screamed with joy, “I’m so full of cum, there are at least three or four galloons in my womb.”

“But I made a mess out of you,” Arcadia said apologetically, “I mean, look at your hair…”

“Oh, don’t worry, it comes off in the shower,” Marcey dismissed it and started making her way through the ocean of cum to the showers.

Arcadia followed her, and the two started feeling the wall in search of the water outlet. It was hard to find with all the cum, but somehow they managed. The sound of water flowing came right away, but nothing in the room changed. It took the water two minutes to overcome the thick layer of cum before the showerhead started spraying regularly.

Arcadia offered Marcey the first turn, seeing as she was the one who caused this mess in the first place. Marcey thanked her and walked under the stream. Just like the showerhead, it took a couple of minutes before the first flashes of red hair showed behind the cum. Marcey kept going and, slowly but surely, her skin shed the ridiculous amount of cum Arcadia coated her with.

All the while, Jennifer watched the two shower, unable to move or make a sound. The new Marcey who emerged from the shell of cum was just as beautiful and bountiful as before. Her boobs were huge like always, but her belly bulged out, full-term pregnant. It was all cum, but Jennifer knew her body will soon change that cum to babies, Arcadia’s babies.

The two finished showering and closed the showerhead, “I don’t think there’s any point looking for clothes now…” Marcey concluded.

“Who cares?” Arcadia asked as the two started making their way out of the gym.

“With a goddess like you as my girlfriend, I don’t give a flying fuck who cares,” Marcey giggled, “What about that girl, Jennifer?”

“I don’t know, I just noticed she came a moment before me, but it was all wiped away when I went to town.”

Jennifer could only wait there, shocked by what she saw, realizing Marcey will never be hers. She only hoped Arcadia won’t take her other girls…

The End