Julisa chuckled, and looked past Mia to Vin. Mia couldn’t help but look back, too, and she quivered from head to toe, as she and Vin met eyes. He looked ravenous.
Suppressing a whimper, Mia looked back at the two cocks in front of her and slid forward again. She spread her legs so they dangled off the sides of Vin’s waist, and got as close as she could, going under his cocks until she had to lift them straight up to keep them from falling toward Julisa. She pressed her pussy and dangling skirt flap to the closest cock’s base.
The tip of his cocks reached up between her breasts. Good god, how long was that? Almost a foot and a half?
“I uh…” Her next gulp might as well have been swallowing a boulder. “I… Julisa, can you… take this one?” She pushed away the lower cock, and it hung toward Julisa, earning a hungry, playful moan from the huge woman. The tetrad did as asked, and with one hand, cupped the underside of the cock, and gently stroked it. Even her giant hand looked small compared to the half-bending girth.
Demon cocks were all ridiculously thick and long, but at least they weren’t rock hard, with just enough give to bend slightly with their weight. Mia squeezed her cock, and her fingers sank into it ever so slightly, the fleshy texture a little malleable, and very warm, warmer than human. A drop of pre-cum rose to the tip, and Mia stared down at the swollen glans resting between her breasts.
And for some silly reason, she did the first thing that came to her mind. She leaned down, kissed his cock, and licked his pre-cum away. Vin rumbled. The heavy vibration poured up through her body, and she shivered. He tasted like power, like exotic spices, like something addicting. Virgin she may have been when still alive, but she knew no human semen tasted like this.
She ran her hands up and down his length, and half hugged it to her chest as she stroked it. There were bumps along its length, ridges too, all firm with the texture of swollen flesh, and she traced them with her fingertips. Her hands explored the contours of a cock thicker than her own fist, and each ridge she traced sent more heat through her.
Another drop of pre-cum rose to the surface, and she boiled. Her touch had done that.
“Come now, little soul, I thought you were going to fuck him?”
“I… I’m just…” She glared up at the woman, and hugged Vin’s penis to her chest. “I’m… getting ready.”
The fujara tetrad leaned in close, almost close enough to kiss Mia, and her heavy breasts hung underneath her, lightly swaying with the motion and grazing against the other cock she held upright under her own chest.
“You’re more than ready. I can smell it.”
“Hey!”
Chuckling, Julisa leaned back again, and with two hands, she casually and slowly stroked Vin’s second cock, while her other two gestured to Mia.
“Go ahead. Take him.”
Mia scrunched up her nose, but any effort to look angry or defiant melted away as the warmth of Vin’s cock, and the vibration of his rumbles tingled through her skin. It didn’t matter how scared she was, or told herself she was. Her body didn’t care.
Mia inched back along Vin’s body far enough for his cock to sit on his abs again, and she tossed her skirt flap over her hip, exposing her drenched slit. Swollen, puffy, and tiny lips hidden inside, her pussy looked minuscule compared to the length awaiting her.
“Oh my,” Julisa said, eyes locked on Mia’s sex.
Mia ignored her, summoned every bit of courage she had, and inched forward. It wasn’t like she hadn’t done something like this before with her bigger toys, but even her biggest one wasn’t this big. And she’d never fully fit that thing inside her, either.
Hot, wet flesh pressed against her slit, and she bit her lip as she stared down at how the massive glans spread her pussy, exposing the tiny lips hidden within. Julisa groaned. Mia forced herself to keep her eyes on the cock in front of her as she reached down, scooped a hand under it to lift the top half of it up off Vin’s abs a little, and inched herself forward more again. A little pressure, just a little, enough she felt Vin’s cock press against her opening, swollen flesh to swollen flesh.
She inched closer. His cock moved, and she tightened her grip on it, forcing it to press against her opening harder. Her entrance spread and the first inch of his glans disappeared into her, but the tip grew fatter the further down, and when she moved closer, it pressed against her but refused to push in deeper.
Julisa chuckled, but said nothing.
Mia frowned up at her, clenched her jaw, tightened her fingers around as much of Vin’s cock as she could wrap with one hand, put her other behind her for support, and pushed herself forward hard. His glans pushed, pushed, and slipped into her. She froze. Her pussy went taut around it, and sank around the dip past the base of his cock’s tip.
Gasping, panting, she leaned back on both hands and stared down at her spread legs and the bulge pushing out above her pubic bone. She’d managed his glans, only his glans, and already her body was distended, a large bump halfway between her mons and her pierced navel.
She couldn’t stretch any wider, and her desperate, aching insides clenched in response. So full. So fucking full she might burst.
“That looks delicious,” Julisa said. “What a sight. I have never seen a human soul take a cock this large, let alone a soul so small.”
Mia growled up at the damn woman, but a rumble from Vin drew her eyes down to his cocks again, the one Julisa was expertly massaging, and the one Mia had fit a whole fifth of inside her, if that. The pressure on her insides had her quivering, and she tried to keep from squeezing, but she couldn’t, not with how the massive, hot, soft-but-firm flesh applied constant pressure on her g-spot. Each squirm, each wriggle, each breath sent tiny electric tingles up through her pussy into her core, and despite her attempts to keep it down, a little quivering whimper escaped her.
Her whimper was nothing compared to the rumbling purr of Vinicius.
“I can only imagine how that must feel,” Julisa said. “You are likely the tightest thing this child of Belial has ever penetrated.” She reached forward with one of her many hands, and traced a claw along the bump above Mia’s mons, before tracing down along the inside of her leg. “How much can you fit?”
“I… don’t know.”
“And you’re sure you do not wish for my help?”
“I don’t!”