Futanari Notebook Ch. 52

It separated upon crashing into Stacy and coated her just as promised. Carmen moved back and grabbed as many cocks as she could, aiming them all at her quivering lover. If she couldn't cram it all inside her, then she would do her best to let Stacy bathe in her seed. Every inch of her being. Litres of cum fired off at a time and soon the bountiful woman's front was, indeed, covered.

"Roll over," Carmen gasped, clenching every muscle she could to hold back the next onslaught. Stacy gurgled something through a mouthful of semen, then did as told, revealing her naked backside in all its glory, before it too was doused. Even then, more erupted and layered Stacy in cum. Before long, she was no longer a human, but a mountain of jizz in a vaguely similar shape.

"You really did it," Stacy said once she recovered enough to clear her mouth, though more semen kept drooling over her lips. Carmen sat beside her, still hard, but content for the moment as she pulled her sticky lover close. Cum rubbed off on her, almost blending into her pale complexion if not for her seed's off-white colour. They each gathered some on a finger and licked it clean, sighing at the flavour.

"Sorry I couldn't take more," Stacy said, noticing that most of Carmen's main cock wasn't covered in her juices, "You even broke into my womb and it wasn't enough."

Carmen glanced at the door, the Futa Note not far beyond it, "I can make it fit."

"How?"

"Be right back." She returned a moment later with the book, "Remember all that hypothetical stuff I told you? It's real. Stacy, I can make any of your fetishes come true. You can be whatever you want."

"I..." Stacy gulped, one hand running over her gut, the other circled where a nipple probably was - there was no telling with the thick layers on her, "I have some ideas."