Orgasmic Overload Ch. 03

She pushed Ashley to a bed and peeled her pants from her legs. Intricate webs hung between Ashley's thighs, bridged by the rising phallus, from which heavy dollops formed and fell. Both futa and woman traced its ebony majesty, from the umber head, down the lighter, vein-riddled shaft and to the taut sack at its base. Every inch, from tip to ball, glistened. Ashley licked her lips, wishing she could suck herself.

But Lilah was there. She would do. Ashley thrust her hips out, slapping the surprised doctor and leaving a smear of pre on her cheek. Lilah's nostrils flared and she leaned in close, pressing her lips against the cock. She inhaled, held it and released with a keening moan.

"I've waited so long," Lilah said. Without a chance to respond, Ashley merely moaned as the doctor kissed her peak, then spread her lips wide until they slid across the crown. It was tight, hot and moist, and amazing. She had sucked herself time after time, each with as much gusto as the last, yet this was different. More than the fact that she was inside someone else, more even than the fact it was her doctor - someone who knew her better than her closest friends. It was how Lilah moved.

She seemed possessed. Her eyes crossed, as if incapable of looking upon anything but the shaft buried in her mouth, even as she devoured inch after inch, sliding her lush lips further. They caressed Ashley's skin, kissed her veins, ushered her deeper into the warmth. Meanwhile, Lilah's tongue lashed at everything in reach. It stretched out from her strained gob, unleashing a tirade of drool.

The flow matched Ashley's own. Her pre-cum gushed down her doctor's throat, basting her uvula and oesophagus in cock slime, with more spewing forth as further inches were swallowed. Ashley moaned as her dick bent along Lilah's gullet, squeezed tight between the walls of her throat, and pressed deeper. She saw each throb of her cock in Lilah's jaw, which flexed to handle the pulsations, and the subsequent gulp of pre-cum. Her dick bulged out the doctor's throat into a delightful tube of strained flesh.

"Oh, fuck! Keep going," Ashley moaned. The bed squeaked as she rolled her hips, eager to participate despite her cuffed state. Lilah gagged and retreated. She kept the head in her mouth as she retched. A layer of spit covered Ashley's foreskin ten inches down, a few inches from the base and her swollen - and still swelling - balls, "No, come on. Take it all."

"I-I can't," Lilah panted, popping free. Even her need to cum couldn't detract from the portrait of lurid beauty the doctor had become. Tears soaked her mascara and streaked down her cheeks, joining the sloppy mess of spit and pre-cum that surrounded her mouth. Long, thick slimy ropes clung to her lips, hung between them and Ashley's palpitating dick. The doctor stared at it with wide-eyed reverence. And shame.

"But I know what I can do," Lilah added and pushed the pillar of black futa cock high, then shoved her face into the arch where prick met testicle. It must reek, Ashley thought even as her lifelong physician and confidant licked, kissed, suckled and nipped at her delicate flesh. The lewd stench of her pre-cum had no doubt soaked through into the skin, and left it sticky. Not to mention the film of perspiration, and now saliva.

"Hmm, that's good too," Ashley said and arched her lower body, pushing it flush against Lilah's nose. The doctor moaned and inhaled once more, while her tongue swirled around a rotund testis. It was a shame she couldn't fit it all in her mouth, but this was a worthy alternative. Ashley cooed as Lilah recalled that she had hands, which gripped and stroked the rigid shaft, polishing her length in a mix of spittle and pre. Each circuit was better than the last.

"Shit, I think I'm gonna, ooh, cum," Ashley said, uncertain. Her balls gurgled, her cock flexed and her stomach clenched, yet her pleasure refused to crescendo, as if waiting for something. What though? The answer, it seemed, came as a loud splashing from outside the cell. She looked to the source and found Judy standing there, jaw hung open and tongue licking her fingers, as she fisted her own cunt. Entire ounces fell from her stretched snatch as she gazed at the futa.

"That'll do," Ashley moaned, higher and louder until it reached the scream to announce her release.

"Yes!" Lilah said and reared back. She lanced forth and took the head in her mouth and down to her previous record. She held the position as the first volley headed to her oesophagus.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Ashley shrieked, bucking her hips into Lilah's face. Another inch scraped against her uvula. She convulsed, but the reflex was buried in a deluge of jizz. Her eyes widened as, in an instant, her stomach was full. Another wave pushed against her insides, its path visible from outside, and exploded within her. A slight paunch formed in her abdomen.

"Hmm, more!" Ashley thrust forward again. Shocked and stuffed, Lilah couldn't move as she force fed another inch. The urge to gag was all over her face, in the red of her cheeks, the tears in her eyes, yet she didn't move. She wouldn't. Every facet of her being craved to be there. Her belly rounded into a faux baby bump. It gurgled under the pressure in her guts.

"Yes, gonna cum so much! Ah, fuck! I've needed this," Ashley said. Her cock answered, spilling entire litres into the doctor, whose belly button popped out as the latest flood settled. It spilled into Lilah's innards now, her stomach incapable of containing such prolificity. In fact, the pressure should have long since forced her away from Ashley. Only her tenuous grip on the bed kept her in place.

But it couldn't last. Ashley moaned, gasped and thrust again as she unloaded more. Lilah slid back as her stomach lowered, encroaching on the floor, even as a stream of white fell from her rear. Another moan and the ebony futa shot more. The doctor's gut scraped the ground as cum bubbled from between her lips. More dribbled from her nostrils.

She couldn't handle another. As the next volley came free, so too did Lilah. She fell back with a lewd squelch as she landed in a puddle of cum. She coughed and hacked up entire cups of jizz before she could breathe again. Her face and chest were covered by then, drenched an ever-growing rush of seed. The cell doors scraped open and she was joined by Judy, who gleefully aimed Ashley's shooting cock at herself.

The flow increased and settled. Ashley's body, despite its impossible nature, couldn't force out any more than the gallons already spewing from her cock. An endless tide of creamy jizz. All the while, she looked on as Judy and Lilah stripped and played together under the sperm shower. They made out, moaning at the taste of Ashley in each other's mouth, fingered each other, fed one another handfuls of cum. Judy took to caressing Lilah's cum baby, with occasional presses to force to burp or cough up more.

For what? They were already splashing about in more cum than any human had any right to produce. Or animal for that matter. Ashley shrugged as she basked in her pleasure, grateful for the release of her pent up balls. She almost didn't notice it as something jingled next to her. Judy's keys had landed on the mattress. She fiddled with them, causing her cock to sway and repaint the walls a sultry white, and, eventually, found the right key. Her cuffs clicked open.

Freedom. The cell door was still open as well. She could possibly walk right out. Who would stop her? Anyone would step out of the way of her cum cannon, except perhaps the naked policewoman before her, but she was occupied with swapping globs of cum and spit with Lilah. They made a nice pair, Ashley thought. Each woman had become a gorgeous mess of semen, a sight Ashley hoped to see plenty more often.

She would stay there for the meantime. If her last two orgasms were any indicator, the station would be flooded before she finished. Not ruined, but there would be a good few inches of cum all over the place. All she had to do was keep cumming. A role she would fulfil regardless its consequences.

"Oh god, that was good," Ashley said as she exited the station. It had been vacated, as had the area. Gallons of cum had leaked into the road, chasing away the chaste civilians nearby. Her seed had thickened, each glop now akin to a bowl of jelly. She scooped some in her hand and sampled it. She had to chew before swallowed it was so dense, "Fucking hell."

"Ashley Leeds?"

She turned at the sudden question and saw a Latina girl standing a few feet away. Cum pooled around her feet, which led into her voluptuous thighs. A glimpse of her belly peeked out from the shadow of her monumental breasts. Ashley's eyes stopped there, unwilling to move until they had scoped out every inch of the dual mountains facing her. Even pornstars didn't have boobs of that size, let alone natural ones.

"Holy shit," Ashley said once her brain recovered. The Latina said nothing in response, instead she cleared her throat, which caused her bosom to jiggle. No bra. Ashley bit her lip as her cock, once again concealed in a set of loose pants, twitched to life.

"How about transferring to the Kotonaru Futanari Institute? Or KSI, for short," the Latina said.

"The what?" Ashley asked, sluggish after her hours long climax and the sudden appearance of this dictionary definition of thick. The other girl sighed and lifted her shirt. Ashley was quiet as she took in the golden skin, smooth and flawless. It led to a dark, engorged circle, from which the unmistakable head of a cock poked out. From both.

"It's a place for futanari like you and me. The special ones. You can cum thousands of gallons and survive. I've got a pair of dicks for nipples," the gorgeous, stacked futa Latina explained. Her cheeks had darkened and she refused to meet Ashley's stunned gaze, "We've got a spot just for you. If you're willing to accept."

Ashley looked around at the aftermath of her orgasm. It didn't matter that she had freed herself this time, or that Judy would be more than willing to help her out in the future, she wouldn't go unnoticed anymore. At best, she would be under strict surveillance and forbidden to masturbate except under certain conditions. At worst, she would be locked up and studied or something. She didn't want to go any deeper into the thought.

She had one option, "Sure. But, uh... know anywhere I can cum?" Ashley asked and pointed to her cock, hard once more.

"This might've been a mistake," the Latina said under her breath, just loud enough for Ashley to hear.

"I'm joking," Ashley said, "I'm not that insatiable. Anyway, you know my name, how about telling me yours?" She asked and walked over to the other futa, the first she'd met.

"Sera. Come on, the car's waiting. And I imagine you'll want to pack," Sera said and headed to a glossy limo. Ashley followed, intrigued and anxious as to what life had in store for her now.