Adventures of Tosaki: Rive

Serena's cry renewed and was echoed by Tosaki's as she came once again. Cum flooded the human, ballooning her deformed womb into a sphere half the size her stomach had been minutes ago, all with a single shot. The next brought the two organs to par, while the pressure, trapped by Tosaki's unmovable cock, forced sperm through Serena's fallopian tubes. They had nowhere else to go.

Though hidden by the sheer size of her engorging womb, the woman's ovaries also swelled with cum. The next shot made them burgeon even greater, yet still not a drop escaped around Tosaki's cock. She kept herself flush against Serena's ass, groping the woman's gut as it inflated past the size of her belly. Whether this bore any children or not, neither would forget the experience.

In a second of lucidity, Tosaki noted that she'd found herself another fetish. One she intended to sate whenever possible. Then her thoughts turned to white as another tide of seed packed Serena's saturated womb. After several minutes, and gallons upon gallons of cum, Tosaki pulled free. Her final spurts, pitiful by comparison, basted Serena's back. Each glob of sperm was too viscous to be swayed by gravity, instead running down her skin at their own languid pace.

Upon her escape, the floodgates were opened. Tosaki stepped aside to avoid the pressurised current. It exploded against the opposite wall. This was the last room of the inn, so the wall was comprised of bricks instead of the usual wood. Even so, it cracked under the force, until the pressure gave out.

"Okay," Tosaki sighed. Her libido was sated and her thoughts were clear. She leaned against the windowsill, unconcerned with her nudity, and pondered her phallus. It had shrunk back to its normal, flaccid size, as had her balls. Getting rid of it would make more sense. The thing had effectively hijacked her magic and gorged itself on it, not to mention the mayhem it could wreak on her sex drive. That said... she couldn't deny how intense that had been.

She looked to her fingers, each with a single digit without a ring, "Gonna need another rune to keep you under wraps though. Last thing I want is these failing," she said, rubbing the runes in her ears. The last time they did so had been a disaster. But a glorious one.