My Little Ventrue Pt. 10 Ch. 22

Jen's thighs were soon drenched in a new coating of juices, almost all of it Triss's, and plenty of it hers. They held on, whimpering into each other's ear as the giant rumbled with pleasure. He got a little faster, and a little faster, his quiet deep rumbles getting louder as he bounced them harder, lifting them higher until the beast was pulling at least eight inches of his lengths out of them, before pulling them both back down balls deep. All they could do was hold on, and tremble.

Her girlfriend clutched her hard before desperately patting Triss's back several times. She was trying to say something.

"Sándor!" Oh thank fuck, Triss found enough air to say his name between the bounces that had her squeaking like a chew toy, his cock literally knocking the wind out of her.

He stopped. Both girls clutched each other as they shivered, legs shaking, toes curling, slowly coming down from their orgasm high as Sándor let them simply sit there on his cocks.

"I think..." Jen's hugging arms relaxed, and she let them go limp into the giant palm behind her. "I think... I'm gonna tap out."

"Wuss," Triss whispered, and she gave her girlfriend a quick kiss. "Sándor, can you..."

The gargoyle, with two hands still holding Triss's thighs, used his other two hands to gently lift Jen off his cock. It was fucking glorious. Triss stared, gulping as she watched Jen's tight pussy clench on the huge thing on the way out, a bit of her insides coming out with her, just slivers of pink pussy flesh exposing themselves before the huge, cum-drenched log came free.

Jen wasn't off the hook. Sándor held her between his legs, half dangling half standing, holding both her hands up overhead so she didn't collapse. He pulled her in close, and with how thick and kinda malleable his now free cock was, it hung forward toward her. Maybe in another situation, Triss coulda grabbed it and massaged it or something, like Jen had done with the bigger cock before. But Sándor had other ideas. He brought Jen in closer until her chest pressed up against it, and the huge cock nestled in between her big tits.

He lifted Triss up, and sank her back down again, forcing another squeak out of her as the giant slab of meat filling her insides pressed deep enough it made her head spin. Triss looked back at the creature, and he licked his fangs as he stared at her and her ass, before he peeked his head to the side a bit to make sure Jen was lined up with his other cock. It was.

It didn't take long. Sándor bounced Triss for maybe two more minutes, earning a few pathetic whimpers from her she doubted she'd ever made in her life, as his cock stretched her apart. And each stroke meant the other cock resting between Jen's breasts shifted gently between her soft, cum-drenched tits. And with her so close, between Sándor's and Triss's legs and looking up at her, both girls stared into each other's eyes as Triss again clenched down hard, and squirted juices straight onto the cock in front of her, fucking Jen's tits.

Sándor slowed down, and the world slowed down with it, as the first gush of his cum poured into Triss's insides. She blinked, looked back at the gargoyle and his subtle, satisfied smile, before looking back down at Jen. Sure enough, more of the heavy globs of white cum oozed from the huge thing on her body, and with his glans against her neck, this time it poured out and over her shoulders, the tops of her breasts, and down over every inch of her body below the chin.

That much cum was pouring into Triss's guts. She stared at the holy mess her girlfriend was getting drenched in, for the second time, before looking down at her distended belly, and the growing bulge there. Both girls stared, and both girls groaned at the way it shifted slightly with the obvious waves of warm, white cum filling her up. He was literally pumping her insides full of his juices.

Just like last time, his orgasm lasted ages. Buckets of fluid, just, pouring into her, until she was wriggling and squirming with how much of it flowed from her ass and around her thighs, but still went deeper into her. This was insane. She clenched on the fingers holding her legs, and a hard shiver pulsed through her as Sándor worked her back and forth a few times, making her milk more cum out of him with muscle spasms.

"Sándor," Jen said. "I think I can stand on my own now."

The beast, nearing the end of his orgasm, nodded as he let her go, and set his other two hands casually on the arms of his throne. If Triss didn't know any better, she'd think this was a perfectly normal day for this gargoyle, leaning back in his throne while turning a fucking gorgeous vampire into a cock sleeve he could pump full of cum until she popped.

Now on her own two feet between the gargoyle's legs, her now white body almost up against the throne, Jen took the cock between her breasts into both hands, and gently worked its length with a milking grip. More cum flowed onto her until it literally dripped off her hard nipples and down into a pool of white around her feet.

"Sándor," she said, eying Triss evilly. "Want to lift Triss up? Just a little ways? I want to try something."

Uh oh.

"Jen, don't you dare. My insides are thoroughly tenderized and I feel like I'm about to explode. If you--" Her voice vanished under another pathetic little mewl, as Sándor did as Jen asked, and lifted her up and up until her empty slit was on display for the Ventrue.

Jen licked her lips as she stared at Triss's pussy, and guided the huge cock in her hands toward it.

"Jen! I'm warning you, if you--" Oh fuck.

Jen pressed the huge, swollen head of the giant cock against Triss's dripping slit, and rubbed it against her clenching hole. She wasn't gentle. She pushed against it, half guiding it, half forcing its fat tip against her pussy.

Sándor lowered Triss down, and Jen made sure the huge cock stayed where it was, jammed right up and under her cunt. Her clenching muscles gave way, and the monstrous thing slipped inside her.

She tried to say something. Beg for mercy? Something, anything. But the friction and pressure of Sándor's second cock filling her up ripped the wind out of her. She stared down at her body, panting, mouth hanging open, as Sándor gently eased her down, sinking both his cocks into her holes. And as one cock pushed up into her ass until he was practically in her cum-filled guts, the other spread her tiny cunt wide, and deep, stretching her pussy inward as the head of his warm dick pressed against her deepspot.

When her insides gave some resistance, Sándor slowed down but didn't stop, content to grind her around and around, rubbing his glans against her deepest place, until her aching muscles stretched more to fit him. Triss couldn't do a damn fucking thing but stare, eyes locked onto her stomach, and the huge bulge pushing up along her abs. It wasn't subtle. It was a big, fucking, bulge, showing a second cock wearing her pussy like a sleeve, and another behind it, pushing up through her insides.

Sándor pulled her down more, until she thought she'd pop. No room left inside her, not an inch. She couldn't even bend anymore. She sat there in the beast's hands, and went limp as the gargoyle sank her down until her little slit's lips found the base of him. Balls deep.

"Oh my god," Jen said, and she put both her hands on Triss's stomach. "Oh... my god..."

Triss tried to say something, but getting enough air into her lungs was too damn hard. Either she let it go as a weak little whimper or pant, or an attempt to take a proper breath was cut short by the pressure filling her.

Jen's massaging hands slid up the bulge on her stomach, up to where it stopped a few inches above her belly button. And higher above that, the other bulge behind it, going even higher and almost hitting Triss in her sternum. So deep Triss could feel its malleable shape bend -- just slightly -- to fit her insides. Triss stared down at her body and Jen's hands, just as shocked, just as frozen.

And then Jen slid her hands down and down, and cupped the giant monster's soaked testicles in her palms. Enormous, heavy things, coated in everyone's cum and dripping the warm fluids everywhere. She giggled a couple times as she experimented, lifting them up and down in various patterns, before she grinned up at Triss, leaned in, and put a heavy, hard kiss on her clit.

Too much, too fucking much. Triss again let out the weakest, most girly sound she'd ever made, kitten mewls they could barely hear over Sándor's breathing, as the shock of Jen's kiss sent electric bliss through her whole body. Sándor took it as a sign, and he ground Triss around a few more times, trying to fit more cock into her despite every inch of his lengths already rearranging her insides.

Triss's muscles clenched hard. With her pussy stuffed to its limit, she couldn't squirt out her juices with force like usual, but that didn't mean they didn't come out of her anyway, trickling like a tiny waterfall down over the giant testicles underneath her. Jen's giggles turned into moans, and her hands slid up to massage the giant bulge on Triss's belly, while her eyes stared down at the mess Triss made.

Sándor rumbled, deep, powerful, and with one hand still on each of Triss's thighs, holding her spread open like a toy, he lifted her up half of his length, and sank her back down.

"Fuuu--" The wind got knocked out of her again once the beast pushed her balls deep, and she whimpered with the final bits of air before they were gone. Sándor wasn't gentle; not super rough, but not gentle either. He bounced her, hard enough her small tits bounced too, and she stared down at her body and the giant bulge on her stomach as long as she could before her eyes drifted closed.

A gargoyle over twice as tall as her, was masturbating with her body, and forcing two gigantic cocks into her insides. Holy fuck. It was surreal, and for a second, she thought she was dreaming, but the vibration of Sándor's rumbles buzzing through her body yanked her back to reality.

Her eyes opened when he stood up.

"Sándor?" Jen asked.

Sándor stepped over Jen, clear over her fucking head, before he turned around, and with one of his free hands, picked Jen up and sat her down on the giant throne instead. Before she could ask what he was doing, Sándor squatted down in front of the throne, facing it, and lowered Triss down onto Jen's body.

Jen lay back on the huge throne, looking up at Triss, confused, but her eyes went wide as she looked up at the gargoyle now looming over her, like a monster ready to pounce. She gulped as Sándor leaned over the two of them, and they disappeared under shadow as the titan spread his wings. With two hands still holding Triss, his other two each took an arm of the throne, and he hunched over the two vampires as he held Triss in place against Jen's lying body, and fucked Triss more.

He didn't lift her up and down anymore like a sex toy. He held her in place, pinned her against Jen's chest, and fucked her, like a beast. He pulled his hips back and thrust into her, and the world disappeared as the monster again sank his cocks balls deep into Triss's pussy and guts.

Sándor roared. Not a rumble or a purr, or a grumble or anything quiet. He fucking roared, more than loud enough Triss's whole body clenched hard, and Jen's eyes widened again. Scary. The gargoyle was fucking scary. And exhilarating. His voice rumbled throughout the huge stone hallway, and echoed in the aftermath as the monster thrust into Triss again and again.

He could have fucked her hard enough to literally break her, but he didn't. If it'd been just the Horror, it probably would have, but Sándor kept the pace reasonable, by giant monster standards. His heavy, soaked testicles gently slapped against Triss's thighs as the titan found a consistent rhythm, pulling his hips back before thrusting them into her, working over half his length in and out of her with each stroke. All Triss could do was let out a tiny squeak with each thrust, and go limp, body lying on Jen's, while Jen hugged onto her tight.

Triss came again, and it didn't stop Sándor. The beast probably didn't even notice. He kept thrusting, giant cocks pushing past Triss's clenching muscles until his testicles were slapping her newly soaked thighs harder, and splashing everything with her juices. She could feel him, stretching her apart, huge girths forcing her stomach to bulge and press into Jen's. She could feel the distension slide up and down her abs with each thrust. And she could feel the heat of his cum, when he finally slowed down, buried himself balls deep inside her, and came again.

"Oh... ffffuck..." Triss went limp, and went into lala land. Electric pulses worked up and down her body, from her nipples stabbing into Jen's soft tits, to her curling toes under her dangling legs hanging off the front of the throne. Her cum dripped from her toes, but that was just tiny drops compared to the copious warm flood of cum that flowed down her thighs now. Thick, heavy, hot, white cum that oozed from both of her holes.

Some of it managed to swell places in her pussy she had no fucking idea Sándor could reach, so much cum flowed into her cunt she felt it, going deep into her and filling her womb.

But it was the cum gushing into her guts that had her shivering. Most of the cum he shot into her slit squirted out of her, but most of the fluid he poured into her ass flowed into her insides, and she held onto Jen has her belly swelled.

"W...Warm," Triss said, voice a shaking mess, and an octave higher than usual. She could barely breathe before, and now with Sándor filling her up, it was almost pointless to try.

She lay there, letting her boyfriend fill her with cum, as Sándor slowed down to nothing. He went quiet. The girls went quiet. No one moved as Sándor simply held Triss balls deep on his cocks, and gently ground his massive weight against her tiny body, making sure she milked more cum out out him. She did, whether she wanted to or not, body trembling and squeezing.

An eternity later, Sándor pulled out, and Triss managed to relax as all that cum flowed out of her. She kissed Jen's neck, and Jen kissed her back, as the orgasm aftershocks tingled up and down her cum-soaked thighs still pouring with new waves of the white fluid.

But finally, it stopped, and with a few more minutes to recover, Triss found enough energy to push herself off Jen, and sit beside her. The throne was more than big enough for both girls to sit, legs dangling. And a glance down showed a literal pool of cum at the throne's base. Fucking christ.

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Sándor got down on a knee in front of them.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

Triss laughed, and with a shaky hand, reached out and touched the man's huge, handsome face. She pulled on his hard jaw, got him closer, and gave him a kiss. Hard to kiss something this big, but she tried.

"Y-Yeah, I am... I think. Jesus christ, you really just... went to town me."

"I've been wanting to do that to the both of you... for a long time," he said.

"Really?" Jen asked.

He nodded, grinning. "Many fantasies. I wasn't sure if you could... manage me, but you did. I am... very satisfied."

Holy shit her boyfriend had been fantasizing about fucking her and Jen as a giant monster all this time? Fucking. Awesome.

"We can... do some more," Triss said. "Later, maybe? More fantasies? I know there are things Jen wants to try."

Jen put up a hand. "Of course!"

"But," Triss said, "there's things I want to try too. Lots of... different things."

Sándor's grin softened. "You are welcome to stay in my lair whenever you want. I will make sure my Horror's hunger will not be an issue."

A new jolt of tingles worked through Triss's insides, for a different reason, this time with some butterflies in the stomach, too. Moving in with Sándor? That was... exciting, and for more reasons than just the inevitable amount of monster fucking there'd be.

But that was a good reason, too.