A Magical Mishap

Struggling with the snake in her throat, her nostrils flared as her body instinctively tried to compensate for the fleshy blockage; however, what pumped into her nose was something entirely unexpected. Infused into the air was the scent of Gabby's genitals. It wasn't a bad smell by any means - quite the contrary! It was a musky, virile odor that wafted around her and invaded her senses with a strength befitting the awesome size of the package it steamed off of. It was almost intoxicating, and Robin found herself trying to breathe as much of it in as she could, while fighting the temptation to just pull herself off the futa's cock and bury her face in Gabrielle's balls instead.

Speaking of those enormous cum factories, Robin was once again cradling them in her fingers while her lips worked Gabrielle's shaft. Her amazement only grew as she found she could squeeze them, or at least do her best too considering they were bulbous enough that both hands wouldn't be able to fully encompass one of them! As she tested their pliability, the witch realized her fingers barely dented the skin of the futa's thick sack, much less the walls of one of her corpulent globes. Not one to back away from a challenge, she massaged them like she would someone's shoulders, putting as much pressure as she could on the rumbling, gurgling cum containers.

It was too soon when Robin had to release the anaconda from her oral hold once more.

"Jesus baby!" the bimbo practically shouted between breaths, "I can't even get like, half of your cock down! You're just toooo fucking big!"

"S-sorry," Gabrielle apologized, one of her hands cupping one of her more modest breasts, her small brown nipple poking between her nails, "it's always been like that."

"Don't apologize Gabby, I wouldn't trade it for the world! You should only be sorry if you're about to tell me you don't have a delicious load coming!"

"I'm close. It's coming s-soon."

"That's what I like to hear!"

Pressing those plush cock pillows against Gabrielle's glans for the third time that night, Robin decided not to deepthroat the beast this time; there was no way she was gonna miss savoring the futa's cum! Based on how her precum, the leftover remnants of her first orgasm, and the diluted mixture she drank to become who she was now, tasted, a freshly brewed helping of her seed was gonna be heavenly. Robin could feel her thighs moisten at just the thought of it! She was also definitely getting as much as she wanted, if Gabby's first load was anything to go by - hell, her balls looked even bigger than before, which hopefully meant even more was in store for her.

While keeping her mouth suctioned to the futa's throbbing mushroom-shaped tip, the dark-haired bimbo snaked her tongue out and whirled it around the parts of the shaft below the cockhead she could reach. Robin's face twisted into a slutty visage as she began to suck at her urethra, like she was trying to force the cum out of Gabby's balls. A loud gasp from above her let her know her efforts were bearing fruit. She continued to inhale the cockflesh as hard as she could, her cheeks pulled into the sides of her mouth. Not one to let her hands be the devil's playthings, she continued to use them to try and coax the churning load out of the curly-haired futanari's seed makers.

A sudden change in Gabrielle's genitals let her know her efforts weren't for naught.

Robin could feel her new lover's entire body stiffen, including her cock. The witch found her head being pushed backward as another inch swelled into the bitch breaker she was attached to, the head engorging between her lips. A visible pulse shot up the shaft, a pulse strong enough to practically vibrate Robin's face. Looking down the cock like it was the barrel of a gun, the goth bimbo could see the numerous veins lacing it practically pop with urgency, as if the futa's body was doing its best to pump any last bit of blood it could into the corpulent creature. Her titanic testicles lifted slightly out of Robin's palms, and now she was certain she could hear them groan with overpacked seed.

"Robin, here it - I'm cumming!

Though she was expecting it, the buxom woman's eyes still went wide at the exclamation. The tip of her tongue felt it first, the beginning of Gabby's second load of the night shooting up her shaft, expanding the massive tube beneath it. Her lips were next, the bottom of the pair being pushed until it nearly overtook her chin. Lastly, and most importantly, she felt it in her mouth, as her entire warm cavern was filled instantaneously, her cheeks bulging out like an acorn-stuffed chipmunk's.

The witch had been right: Gabby's fresh cum tasted divine. The milky ambrosia took up every nook and cranny in her mouth, streaming between her teeth and onto the back of her tongue. Robin didn't have a chance to truly savor the rich, salty exquisiteness flooding her maw, practically the entire load shooting straight into her throat. She struggled to swallow the futa's thick semen; it was like trying to swallow a mouthful of glue and it went down just as slowly. Before she had a chance to react, Gabrielle's cock jerked again, and her second salvo blasted into the goth slut.

Twin jets of sperm shot out of her nose, while multiple spurts sprayed from the corners of her lips and onto the top of her tits. The force of both blasts shoved her tongue back into her mouth, sending it flailing into a sea of virile jelly that felt bottomless. Despite the fact that she was able to suppress it before, her gag reflex kicked in as her body tried to reject the liquid invasion, sending the first load colliding into the second; this only succeeded in causing Robin to cough, cum-mixed spittle flying from her lips. All it took was these two torrents to send the witch's head careening backwards.

Overcome by her lust, Gabrielle shot up, her knees bumping Robin's shoulders and pushing her onto her ass. Her hands went to her cock, and they rapidly jerked it up and down as quickly as they could. Cum sprayed from her cock like a hose that had just been unblocked, raining her potent essence onto the splayed slut. Like her body was on autopilot, she aimed her spitting monster at Robin's face, treating her like a pornstar in a bukakke scene. Her next geyser of cum hit the goth bimbo right between her eyes, painting her features a slimy off-white. The impact sent more of her sperm flinging into the voluptuous host's hair, dying her naturally raven hair and her one light-blue strip white, and puddling onto the carpet behind her.

Having plenty of body left to cover, Gabrielle leaned forward in order to get a better angle. Her next target was the goth's tits, the part of her she'd been fixated on since she first transformed. The mountainous, alabaster slopes got the first helping, cum pooling between her naturally ridiculous cleavage as the tops of her pale hills were frosted. What would've taken a hundred men took the futa only one shot: she waved her cock back and forth, her explosion of semen completely and utterly masking the massive mammaries. It looked like Gabby had given her a new shirt to replace the one Robin had grown out of it, although a much more white one this time!

Acting like a professional artist, Gabrielle left no part of the buxom goth's bust undecorated. She splashed her cum across the inner walls of Robin's breasts, before sending another shot at her nipples. They too were hidden under layers of the futa's progeny, even the silver barbells rendered unrecognizable. Continuing her southbound streams, she hit Robin's flat stomach next, filling her belly button and staining her navel piercing in turn. Her crotch got the next gooey ooze, plastering the inadequate pair of panties even deeper into the witch's cunt, the excess seed, of which there was plenty, seeping down into the crack of her ass.

Over and over again Gabrielle flayed Robin's body with her cum. She wasn't sure she'd ever had an orgasm so strong! The witch's skin was coated in the futa's unending ooze until there was hardly an inch untouched. More spilled into her mouth and masked her features. Ropes layered her tattoos like she was getting them covered up. Gabrielle's favorite part of the goth, her tits, were lashed until she was sure she had soaked every bit of them with her semen. There was so much that Robin looked more like an obscene snowman rather than a human being by the time Gabby's orgasm began to peter out.

Robin could do nothing but sit there and take it. She felt powerless under the onslaught, but a good kind of powerless. It was like she was giving herself completely to the futa, and they hadn't even had sex... yet! Unbeknownst to Gabby, she had had multiple orgasms of her own while being covered, the strongest of which was when her lover had so generously blasted her cunt, bathing it in her hot load. Robin had actually squirted when that happened, something that had never happened to her even during sex! She doubted Gabby had seen it though, her feminine nectar no doubt lost in the futa's virile monsoon.

That wasn't even mentioning how much cum Gabrielle had fired onto her face! Robin drank as much of her progeny as she could, her throat the one part of her that was active during the entire thing. Once her throat cleared, she was able to enjoy the futanari's cream, actually prepared this time around for how fucking thick it was! She didn't even need to stick out her tongue or use her hands to scoop it into her mouth, the sheets of seed cascading down her face enough for her to drink her fill of. Robin could feel her cunt twitch just thinking about how amazing Gabby was!

But all good things must come to an end.

The lurid cacophony that had been Gabrielle's orgasm gave way to the smattering sounds of the aftermath. The sounds of the futa's own heavy panting was the loudest noise to fill the room, the chocolate-skinned guest struggling to catch her breath after the intense sensations she put her body through. Cum trickling from her cock and from Robin's body onto more cum, left a distinct dripping reverberation that rang through the apartment. Finally, Robin's full-bodied gasp as her mouth and throat finished clearing the last dregs of creamy frosting from her countenance finished off this perverse soundtrack.

"Oh my god..." Gabrielle whispered to herself once her breathing returned to normal, the realization of what she'd just done dawning on her. Feeling bad for her uncontrollable output as she always did, she rushed over to Robin's still-sitting form, careful not to slip on the lake of cum swirling around the goth's body. Standing over the white-washed witch, she looked around for anything that might help her; the search proved pointless in her panicked state, unable to focus long enough to form a coherent thought. Giving up, she settled on reaching down and grabbing onto Robin's cum-slathered arm, like she was trying to let her know she was there to help. Robin seemed to get the message loud and clear and her hand reached out, which Gabrielle took in her own.

"I'm so sorry!" she tried to explain as she lifted the goth bimbo to her feet, "I didn't mean - I don't know what came over me. I just couldn't sto-"

Robin cut her off with a kiss.

Leaning down, the witch took the futa's lips in her own much larger, although Gabrielle was no slouch in that department either, sperm-stained pair. One of her cum-webbed hands rose, cupping the side of her lover's cheek, while her other palmed the back of her head. Working around her big, curly ponytail, Robin pulled Gabby in close, a loose strand of her auburn-brown locks tickling the side of the goth's face. Caught by total surprise, it took a moment for Gabrielle to lean into the semen-flavored kiss, but when she did she put her all into it, her eyes closing and her hands gripping Robin's slick hips. She squirmed in her place as she felt the goth's tongue snake into her throat.

After a pregnant moment of passion, Robin pulled back, a string of ejaculate connecting them, and smiled at the futa.

"Think you got another one of those for me Gabby?"

Flustered, Gabrielle averted her eyes and looked down, bringing Robin's eyes to the same place. There it was, her cock, still hard as steel and leaking cum, angled to the side as it was sandwiched awkwardly against their bodies. Chuckling, Robin adjusted her stance so that the futa's cock slipped up her torso, nestling between her giant, pumpkin-sized tits. Getting a wide-eyed stare in response, Robin dipped her head down for another kiss, once more slipping her tongue into Gabby's mouth. This act caused the beast between her breasts to lurch, shooting a rope of leftover cum splashing against her neck.

"I'll take that as a yes!" Robin giggled as she pulled back. Cheeks reddening, Gabrielle buried her head in the witch's cum-slicked chest pillows like an ostrich with sand. Wetting her face with her own progeny, she wrapped her arms around Robin's back and pressed their bodies closer together. She could feel the goth bimbo return the hug and pet her bushy bunch of hair, cradling her head into her vast cleavage. The futa found herself smiling into the sticky cum cavern she'd created, even as her own lower head poked into her chin.

Gabrielle wasn't sure how'd she gotten so lucky!

"I would love to, um, continue," Gabby looked up at Robin's grinning face from her titty temple, "but can we clean up a little first?"

"Of course sweetie!" the witch laughed, putting her hands on the futa's waist, "we are like, a bit sticky hm?"

Ungluing from each other took some careful maneuvering, Gabrielle's drying seed seemingly wanting them to stay together just as much as they did, and Robin was careful they didn't get entangled again when she leaned down to give her lover another sperm-coated kiss. Reluctantly, Robin turned around and pranced through the cum-swamped room, heading towards the back of the couch, where a laundry basket must have been hidden; while Gabby was sad to stop kissing her, she wasn't sad to watch her skip away, her eyes once again glued to her clapping cheeks, which flung cum around the room as she moved. Even when she bent over to grab towels, the futa could see the top of her pale hills poke over the top of the couch!

"Here we go!" the witch came splashing back to Gabrielle, "still had some like, clean ones left!"

Smiling, Gabrielle grabbed a towel from her lover's arms and began to wipe at her face and chest. She paid special attention to her hair, shuddering at the thought of trying to wash all the seed out of her curly locks. Rubbing the soft cloth further down her body, she couldn't help but leer at Robin as she did the same. Just cleaning herself off was an obscene act in itself, like the exaggeratedly voluptuous woman couldn't help but be lewd with her every action. Every movement caused her body to jiggle and shake, her enormous tits slapping against each other even when she was simply cleaning her face. Gabrielle had pretty much all but stopped wiping herself, too mesmerized by the sexual goddess before her.

Robin finally noticed that she had an audience.

"Mmm I love when you look at me like that baby," she hummed as she ran another towel across the top of her bust, "and I can tell you love it too!"

What she was referring to was Gabrielle's still-hard cock, which has begun leaking once again. Now both of them had stopped to watch as cum poured from her tip, running down in large rivulets down her shaft and dripping off her low-hanging balls. Despite the fact that Robin had just spent the better part of the hour blowing her and being covered in cum, Gabby still felt a rush of embarrassment surge through her body at being presented in such a way. She pushed the towel down her stomach and over her member, hiding herself from Robin's piercing eyes.

"Mmm no need to hide sweetie," Robin dropped into a squat, letting go of her own towel and grabbing Gabby's, "but why don't you let me clean that amazing cock for you?"

Gabrielle started moaning immediately as the goth's fingers touched hers and snatched the cloth from her grasp, Robin not bothering to wait for an answer. The pale-skinned bimbo wasted no time in running the drying-fabric up and down and across the futa's dark shaft, rubbing it into the tough, venous flesh. Already half-covered by the cum from her body, the towel was quickly completely soaked, until the futa's seed oozed from its ends; the sticky cream even began to seep out of it and onto Robin's freshly dried hands. Giving it one last stroke, she tossed the towel to the side, and held the futa's girthy giant above her face, almost completely blocking her features

"I think I need to like use something different," she purred, licking her lips, "it's still sooo messy."

The tongue that had just dragged across her cock pillows shot up, showing off its incredible length once more as it ran it across Gabby's massive urethra up to her frenulum. Leaning forward, Robin slurped up the cum across the underside of the steely beam, her lips trying to suck up all the pulled-taut flesh. Her mouth ran the length of Gabrielle's shaft, until she reached the spot her balls met the trunk of the fleshy redwood. Pressing her face into the jumbo globes, the witch drank from the place the cum had pooled into the top of the sack like it was the last liquid on Earth!

Moving lower, Robin started to polish those churning orbs until they shone. Even after she inhaled all the semen that soaked the sack, she continued to juggle those corpulent cum containers with her tongue, letting them slide over her face and drape over her ears. Once they were coated in her spit rather than Gabrielle's own essence, the goth bimbo lifted slightly until her face was nuzzled into the futa's coarse pubes. She pressed her cheek into the side of Gabby's cock and inhaled deeply, before starting work on the top of her shaft.

Acting on instinct, Gabrielle took a palmful of Robin's hair and held her tight against her behemoth, where Robin impaled her sinuses with the futa's scent once more. Using her midnight locks to move her head, she treated the witch's face like a sponge, her mouth absorbing all the leftover cum. Gabrielle bit her bottom lip as she felt Robin's tongue trace over the ridges and dips created by the veins that stretched across her swathes of cockflesh. When she guided the witch back to her tip, her whole body tightened at the sight of Robin latching onto her leaking cum faucet.

"R-Robin," she stuttered, her eyes closing, "I th-I'm getting close again."

Eyes flaring, Robin hopped up, her tits colliding with Gabrielle's cock which splattered fresh cum onto the recently dried mounds.

"Not yet!" she practically shouted, grabbing the futa by her wrist, "I need this inside of me first!"

Yanking her by the arm, Robin rushed towards her bedroom. Gabrielle didn't have any time to gather her bearings before she was spun around on her heels. Stumbling, the puddle of cum she'd been standing in helping her glide across the ground, she was barely able to keep pace with the witch without tripping. Her eyes were wide as she watched the goth bimbo barrel through the door, her tits squashing into it before her hand was able to grip the knob; Gabby herself had to twist at the last moment just to have her cock not slam into the door frame. Before she was able to take in the new room she'd been dragged into, she found herself twirling and falling onto a bed, her body sinking into the dark red bedspread.