Kristanna Goes Hunting

-- 22:55 PM - At a fancy restaurant

As she tasted her dinner, Cameron couldn't help but think Kristanna had to be the most beautiful woman she had gone on a date with. She kept staring at her across the table. Her perfectly smooth, dark brown skin, luscious lips and seductive hazel eyes. Even the shape of her neck was somehow sexy. Kristanna's profile picture on the dating app was incredible, but seeing her in person didn't compare. She wore a tight black dress that complimented her curves nicely and a pair of pantyhoses that gave her a formal and sensual air.

"So, you're not gonna eat anything, just sip on that drink?" Cameron asked, trying to make conversation as she casually tasted the salad before her.

Kristanna grinned, "This is not my kind of food. I usually eat something else."

Cameron couldn't help but be curious. Her date's voice had an air of mystery, "I can see that. I'm fit, but you seem to be on another level when it comes to physical activity. So I guess you must have a very strict diet."

Nodding and taking another sip of the wine glass, Kristanna responded, "You could say that". She kept looking at Cameron finishing her salad, the way her ample breasts casually jiggled as she moved her arm, maneuvering the cutlery. Kristanna couldn't wait for what was to come, yet not a bone in her body showed eagerness. In fact, Kristanna was incredibly calm, allowing Cameron to come up with conversation topics and lead most of the time. She could practically smell Cameron's desire from across the table.

During the past couple of hours, it had taken all of Cameron's willpower to try and hide the fact Kristanna was way out of her league. She tried to be casual about it, unaware her partner could see through her nervousness. Something made it difficult for Cameron to hide how Kristanna turned her on. She had a dominant air, an alluring gaze. It was almost as if her presence demanded reverence.

This was not to say Cameron wasn't pleasing to the eyes. On the contrary, the blonde college student was beautiful. She had put a lot of time into her makeup and outfit for tonight's date, sporting a short dark red skirt that reached the middle of her toned, juicy thighs. She let her long, straight, platinum-blonde hair hang loose, almost reaching her waist. Her top was white and practically blended with her pale skin, revealing a considerable amount of cleavage, with delicate fringes around the short sleeves giving it a cute, traditional look.

Suddenly, the music switched on the background, and the lights dimmed. Several other dining couples stood up and moved to the dance floor for the slow song. Kristanna didn't waste a moment. She stood up as well and offered her hand to Cameron. "You coming?"

The blonde smiled and held her hand, "Sure! Why not?"

They began to move through tables to reach the dancing floor. As they walked, Kristanna couldn't help but admire Cameron's wide hips and round, protruding ass cheeks, swaying from side to side with her steps. Her ass was squeezed inside the red skirt to the point of making the clothing look painted on her. That view caused Kristanna's pantyhose to strain and tear at her crotch as a sudden surge of blood engorged her member. She was glad the music was so loud, masking what had happened under her dress. However, the bulge was visible to anyone looking, drawing a couple of curious gazes as they walked to the dance floor.

Despite how gorgeous Cameron was, most of the eyes around were directed at Kristanna, not only for the suspicious bulge but for her unique, mesmerizing look and stature. Much like the blond, she had a perfect hourglass figure, but her ass was even more padded. Her muscles were firm and defined, especially her thighs. She looked like a fitness model, approaching the physique of a bodybuilder. And yet, she was not extraordinarily lean and had fat in all the right places. To compound all those factors, Kristanna was taller than most men, standing over six feet tall.

When they reached a good spot, Kristanna wrapped her arm around Cameron's waist. The blond responded by placing both arms on Kristanna's shoulders and looking at her taller frame. As their breasts touched, Cameron bit her lower lip, smiling softly. They began to sway to the music, staring into each other's eyes.

Time slowed down as they simply enjoyed each other's presence. Kristanna looked straight into Cameron's soul. Her hazel always practically glowed with desire. Cameron felt as if the air itself was filled with lust. Without realizing it, she instinctively moved her neck up to try and reach Kristanna for a kiss. Surprised at her movements, Cameron pulled back at the last second, realizing how forward that would have been, and looked down, slightly ashamed.

"What is it, dear?" Kristanna whispered, "You don't have to hold back with me, you know that, right? If you want to kiss me, then do it."

"I'm sorry I'm not usually like this, but you are... wow." The burst of honesty relaxed Cameron. She giggled, looking back up to Kristanna.

"I know, dear. Come here", the black woman whispered, taking the reins. She placed her fingers under Cameron's chin, lifting her face gently, then leaned in for a kiss, wrapping her luscious lips around Cameron's. She could feel her partner melting in the warmth of that kiss. Their tongues began entering each other's mouths as the passion grew. Heartbeats and breathing accelerated. One of Kristanna's hands slid down Cameron's waist and grabbed an ass cheek over the skirt, groping and massaging it. People around them noticed the passionate make-out session. Some were visibly uncomfortable with it. But no one said anything, and the two women were too busy to notice.

Cameron had never felt such a powerful and raw desire. It was instant. When she tasted Kristanna's lips, she felt a sensation of weightlessness; her entire body seemed to move independently. Although relatively inexperienced in romantic relationships, Cameron somehow knew how to respond. She felt Kristanna's hand grab her ass and squeeze, which might have startled her in the past, but now she simply let it happen.

And then she felt it, something different on her belly, something hard. When Kristanna pulled Cameron closer and their breasts mashed together, the strange pressure became evident on Cameron's lower belly. The bulge was warm and pulsated against the blonde's skin, which caused her to break the kiss and pull back, "What? What's that... down there?"

Kristanna smiled, caressing Cameron's face with her fingers as she confidently responded, "It's exactly what you think it is."

"But, how? You look this way, and yet...aahhh." Cameron couldn't help but let out a moan as she felt the member surge and grow against her abdomen.

"And yet I have a huge cock, that's correct my dear. Is it going to be a problem for you? Because we could end the night here if you prefer." Kristanna said calmly, meaning every word. She had no time to waste if this wasn't gonna go anywhere.

"No! I mean... it's different. But I don't want you to go anywhere." Cameron's voice trembled softly, her cheeks went red, and yet she said what was in her heart. She had always been bisexual, and this was a welcome change.

Kristanna nodded, turned on by how Cameron's words had practically jumped out of her mouth in protest at the mere mention of ending the night here. "Good. Your place or mine, then?" Kristanna asked. She knew Cameron was within her grasp now.

"Umm... we can go to mine. It's a big house, and I have my own room. But my mom is at home, so we can't make too much noise."

"Of course, dear. Lead the way." Kristanna said what Cameron wanted to hear. But she had no intention of being discreet, and she knew Cameron couldn't stay quiet either.

They could hear the moans and kisses in the background as they walked out of the dancing floor. All the other couples on the dance floor were making out as eagerly as the two of them or even more. Cameron wasn't the only one who felt it; everyone around them seemed to have been affected by Kristanna's presence and arousal.

Kristanna smiled, looking over Cameron as she walked to the car. Her eyes were faintly glowing. A sudden flash of light emanated from them as her pupils elongated for a second, like a lizard's, and her iris turned from yellow into a molten orange, revealing a demonic nature: "Time to feed".

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-- 00:03 AM - At Camerons' home

Cameron closed the door behind her and then turned to face the room, opening her arms and presenting the bedroom to Kristanna nervously, "So, this is it. My room! The bathroom is over there, and you can place your coat here!" She was nervous, trying to somehow ignore how horny she felt. The inside of Cameron's thighs was like a swamp at this point. Her pussy had been oozing on her seat the entire drive home. She hoped there wasn't an embarrassing wet stain on her skirt.

Kristanna knew precisely what was happening with Cameron. In fact, her presence was causing it. She influenced Cameron the same way she influenced all other couples back at the club. There was a lot Kristanna wasn't telling her date. Her strange powers and abilities were only the tip of the iceberg.

As Cameron presented the room, Kristanna approached and held both her arms firmly, causing her to stop. The blonde breathed nervously, her breasts rising in her cleavage as her rib cage expanded with each deep breath. She stared up at Kristanna, feeling her firm grip. Even if she wouldn't admit it, Kristanna could do anything to her now, and she would take it.

Without saying a word, Kristanna slowly directed Cameron to the bed and then pushed her on it. The blonde let out a soft squirm as she sat and bounced on the bed, leaning on her elbows. She looked up at Kristanna as the black woman began to strip. Her dark dress slowly fell past her torso, revealing Kristanna's breasts; while not as big as Cameron's, they were still sizable and firm. Both her nipples were pierced by barbells. Hanging from the metal rods across her nipples were two upside-down crosses. The dress should have continued to fall and hit the floor, but it stopped, getting stuck on a pole by Kristanna's crotch, forming a tent.

Kristanna slowly removed the dress, revealing the prize underneath. Her cock was stuck inside the tight pantyhose. Trapped within the broken, tight net, it slumped to the side. That monster could only be described as a third arm. It seemed like it was previously positioned to go down Kristanna's leg, inside the pantyhose. But because it got progressively hard on the way here, it had formed a protruding bulge, ruining the stocking. Kristanna used one of her sharp nails to finish tearing her cock free. She let out a sigh of relief as the restraint was removed.

No longer squeezed by the pantyhose, Kristanna's cock surged forward, at least fifteen inches in length and as thick as a soda can. Her black cock was covered in thick veins, throbbing and growing harder by the second. It wasn't even fully erect, and it was already twice as big as the average man. It easily beat anything Cameron had ever thought possible. "Oh my god! This is... It's so big!"

Kristanna was used to that reaction. She simply finished removing the torn pantyhose and discarded it, fully naked. Perhaps more impressive than her cock itself were her balls. Hanging below that black monster was a heavy sack, also adorned in a web of thick veins, churning and shifting inside her scrotum. Each testicle was the size of a cantaloupe. Cameron would have to use both hands to hold that ball sack, which would barely be enough.

Kristanna reached forward and grabbed Cameron's skirt. She calmly unbuttoned it at the waist, then yanked it down, tossing it aside. Cameron crawled further up on the bed, keeping her legs closed. Kristanna began to crawl towards her like a predator, enjoying the mix of arousal and fear emanating from her partner. "You can pretend like you're scared. But I see right through your facade, my dear. Now, why don't you cut the bullshit and show me what you've been hiding?"

Cameron swallowed nervously, perhaps because those words rang so true. Hesitation began to fade as the blonde embraced what was about to happen and finally spread her legs open. She put her pussy on full display. The juicy lips were slightly loose and leaking fluids. In fact, as she spread her legs, a few strings of goo connected her inner thighs to each other and rested on her wet cunt. Her clitoris was like a small thumb, sticking up and out the top of her pussy lips. It surprised even Cameron; she had never seen it so engorged, "Please, be gentle. I don't think I can take something this big."

Kristanna's hands hooked around Cameron's thighs and pulled her close. Her giant cock touched her pussy and oozed precum all over the lips, creating a slimy mixture as it casually rubbed all over, "I'm not here to be gentle, dear. I'm here to fuck."

The blond trembled in both arousal and anticipation as she felt that monster grinding on her pussy. Shivers went through Cameron's entire body; she couldn't help herself. Her muscles spasmed, and her clit was on fire. Each time Kristanna's cock touched it, she had a mini orgasm. The blonde fumbled and took her top off, letting her huge breasts hang free on her torso. Her pink nipples were as hard as two rocks, pointing to the sides as the weight of her tits caused them to sag slightly.

For a moment, Kristanna simply admired Cameron's delicious body displayed before her Her pale skin, the perfect natural tits, the puffy, extremely wet, shaved cunt. She had been waiting all night for this, and she would make it memorable.

Angling her hips, Kristanna pressed her thick glans against Cameron's pussy lips and clenched her ass cheeks. The cock head plunged into Cameron's pussy, practically forcing a loud moan from her lips as her cunt was stretched by the sheer girth of that beastly cock. Kristanna licked her lips in delight and continued to push, slowly but surely, burying inch after inch into Cameron's cunt. The blonde gripped the sheets with both hands, flexing every muscle and trying to brace for the invasion. She couldn't contain the moans, which quickly turned into screams, "Kristanna! It's so fucking huge! Aahhh! Slow down... fuck!"

Ignoring her cries, Kristanna kept pushing until half of her monster was lodged into Cameron's pussy. She didn't even bother to tell her partner to relax, simply forcing her cock through the tension. A bulge with the shape of her cock protruded on the blonde's torso like a creature invading her. For a moment, Kristanna just enjoyed the sensations, savoring the feeling of a newly conquered pussy. She swayed her hips with mastery, making round motions to ensure she stretched and prepared Cameron's for the desecration that would befall her.

Kristannas birthing hips and fat ass cheeks clenched, causing her ass to bounce and move behind her as she slowly thrust in and out of Cameron, starting the motion, "Hmm. That's it, that's the feeling."

"Ahh! Nnnnff! Kristanna! It's so fucking deep! Oh god! It's breaking me!" Cameron couldn't help but scream. She finally covered her own mouth, realizing how loud she was being. "My mom... I can't scream... aahhh!"

The gesture was pointless. With each thrust, Kristanna forced a louder moan out of Cameron until she eventually stopped caring about the noises she made and focused on taking Kristanna's giant cock the best she could.

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-- 00:35 AM - Loud roommates

Upstairs, Devon woke up. She looked at the clock, "Who is making noises now?"

In her younger years, she could easily endure sleep interruptions. But after forty, it was hard to put up with it. She did her best to just turn to the side and sleep again, knowing how hard the day would be if she didn't. Then she heard another loud moan and realized it was coming from downstairs, inside her house. "Is this one of my girls?" The mother pondered, trying to deny the sexual nature of the moan she had just heard. But she couldn't do it for long, as the cries became more frequent and louder, turning into screams.

Devon knew Cameron had gone on a date but didn't expect her to bring someone home, let alone for them to be this loud. "This girl has no shame", she thought as she smiled and shook her head. Despite the inconvenient noises, Devon felt happy that her daughter was having some fun. Cameron hadn't found someone special in a while.

Sleep eluded Devon as the lustful moans from downstairs only became louder. The screams became more visceral, turning into wails. The bed frame hit against the wall, creating rhythmic banging noises. Devon could also hear aggressive moans and grunts, which she concluded came from Cameron's partner.

Devon turned around in her bed once more, trying to sleep. But ultimately, she couldn't ignore her own arousal. Whether she wanted to accept it or not, she was fully awake. Her heart accelerated, and her breathing had become heavy. At times, the screams and noises were so loud it seemed like a fight was happening downstairs. Most of what Cameron was shouting was unintelligible, visceral moans. But among it all, Devon heard the name "Kristanna".

Sitting on her bead, Devon pondered in confusion, "She brought a woman home?". The sounds didn't seem to match lesbian sex. There was constant pounding and grunting and the noise of the bed frame hitting the wall. But there was no male voice now that she thought about it. Devon knew enough from her married days to understand they sounded more like someone with a dick. "Perhaps they are using a strap-on or something". She pondered, rubbing her thighs together and feeling moisture at her crotch.

In the bedroom, Kristanna held Cameron's ankles, her legs spread open in a "V" shape, her feet pointing to the ceiling. She had placed a few pillows underneath Cameron's hips to elevate them, giving her the perfect angle to thrust. The bulge on the blond's abdomen traveled further up, stretching her skin with each of Kristanna's powerful thrusts. Her cock stopped just short of Cameron's rib cage, then pulled back visibly. It had to be at least twenty inches long when fully erect.

Cameron held the bed frame, trying to brace herself. Her body was violated in ways she never thought would be possible, let alone feel this good. She felt Kristanna's cock crushing her cervix and pushing her organs aside. When she pulled back, it was as if a void was left inside, and the black juggernaut filled it again with her next brutal thrust.

"Ahhh! So Deep! What are you.... doing to me, Kristanna? I never felt like this! Don't stop! Don't you fucking... stop!" Cameron screamed, cried and moaned simultaneously, lost in sensations.

Kristanna didn't need any extra encouragement, fully mastering her technique and movements. She smiled wickedly with an almost sadistic expression, pounding without hesitation. "Give me that fucking cunt! I'm gonna breed you like the slut you are! I'll plunge my cock into your womb and wear it like a condom! Fuck!"

Her hips moved all the way back, removing over a foot of cock from within Cameron's pussy. Kristanna watched the walls of her partner's cunt clenching to the sides of her member. She then clasped her ass cheeks together, contracting them and forcing her hips forward. She could feel her balls dragging along the bed sheets. They shifted and churned inside her scrotum, which was even bigger now.

Each of Kristanna's balls rested on the bed and were as big as watermelons. They looked like a second, smaller pair of ass-cheeks under Kristanna's heart-shaped ass. Her scrotum was covered in thick veins that looked more like tubes as she screamed back at Cameron, "You're just a cock-addicted slut! In the end, you're all the same! Scream for me, whore! Give in to my cock! Let it conquer you! Let me own your womb!"