Serving the Goddesses Pt. 01

"Hnng, fuck me," I mumbled. I groaned as she slid back into the balls. Jesus, she was spreading my insides in such a good way.

"You like being my fuck toy, I can tell," she said sternly. "That's good because you and I are going to be best friends."

I heard a heel next to me and felt her soft inner thigh caressing my back. Next thing I knew, she was straddling my ass from above. Oh my god.

Anna was on a mission. She lightly pushed my head into the table and I grabbed on for dear life. Speed wasn't needed. Anna was drilling—fracking—her soft, warm tunnel with long and slow thuds and nothing short of balls deep with each stroke. She was petite but full of mighty power. My bones rattled and she forced my hot jizz across the table, plowing it out of me. The nut scattered in waves and I didn't have time to react. I could feel her veins as they trembled from her expansion. This wasn't a joke. Anna was ten deep and her large globes were smashed together between her deceptive, dainty arms while pushing into the small of my back.

"God. Damn. It." I huffed and puffed. "So. Strong!"

"Yes, tell me more, baby boy!"

"Fuck. Fuck!"

Anna laughed and pounded my sweaty, wobbly cheeks with raw power. "I am so going to inseminate you," she cried out. "Splash your guts full of it."

"Do it!" I shouted.

"Take my cum, baby!" She hollered, bottoming out with deafening thuds and clapping her fucking giant balls against my backside. "Oh, you're gonna get it!"

I growled in pleasure against the grain and shivered. "Fill me, Annaahnngg."

Rugged breathing and light cries, the goddess was there. She slammed up against my thighs, her heavy balls twitched and the sigh was met with a hot lava sensation across my insides.

"Cu—cumming," she moaned. "Oh my—ughhh."

Anna shoved it and sprayed sweltering nut batter so far I thought I was going to feel it on my tongue. She dropped her weight and her nuts over and over, flooding and slathering my walls in her splooge. She gushed creamy spunk until she was surrounded, costing herself in the white mess. She stood up tall, buried deep and smacked my ass with a loud bang, letting those nuts drain. She pulled her hair back and let out a sigh of approval before she beat on me again. She couldn't stop spanking my butt and after a few minutes, she stood up and dislodged that amazing thing from my beaten hole. It plopped out with a profound squish and she leaned down for a kiss in my hair.

"Thanks for that, sweetie."

My mouth opened with the sudden sensation and I covered her cock in an eruption of hot nut. It splattered all over the table and covered the floor.

"All part of the process," she smiled, pulling away. "Don't be embarrassed. It's going to happen more often."

And like that, I had sucked off Taylor and got fucked senseless by Anna, left alone in her room. In a week. What the hell...

Entry 3: Katy

I couldn't help but feel a little confused to say the least. Two of the hottest celebrities out there were packing heat between their legs. I thought Taylor was a one off experience. My brain could justify the encounter, a bad meal, a trip I didn't know I had. I had sampled some less than legal drugs back in college and knew a bad trip. Nothing about Anna or Taylor was bad. They were angelic in both behavior and figure. Even their phalluses were heavenly. Futanari was the term for them. I looked it up a while earlier and discovered a plethora of porn dedicated to such individuals, yet for all the pictures and stories that existed there was one underlying fact: Futanari didn't exist. What a bunch of bullshit.

I was having another dream, the events of which still remain quite hazy, when something bagged at me. It was that feeling of uncertainty that pulls you right back to reality. My body shook as I came to wakefulness. I coughed and took several gulps from my water bottle; attempting to reorient myself. Still, something felt off. Running through a mental checklist, everything was in order. Almost. To my horror I saw my nightstand was open, and my journal, the one I'm writing in now, was missing. Nervous, I slid silently from the bed; noting the large stain at crotch level. I softly plodded along the floor; aware of every squeak I made. The living room light was on.

I wanted to run, to valiantly call the police and flee. Yet I couldn't resist. I quietly leaned in and nearly fell on my ass in shock. A woman sat on my couch. It wasn't Taylor or Anna. She had raven black hair and was dressed in a blue ensemble that displayed inches, if not a foot, of cleavage. In one hand she held my journal, her big blue grey eyes scanning the contents, while the other played with her cock. And what a cock it was. It slipped out of her dress and arched upwards, oblivious to gravity's pull. It was long, longer than Taylor's but nowhere near as thick. So long she could simultaneously titfuck and blow herself. My own member twitched and dripped cum onto the floor. Steeling myself, I walked in. "Hello Katy."

"Oh hi!" She looked up from her reading, not bothering to release her member or stop stroking.

"Umm, what are you doing here?" I said, sitting down in the chair across from her. This felt so normal, like a friend stopping in to chat. Up until this point in my life, I've never met Katy Perry; professionally or otherwise.

"I was just in the area and thought I'd pop in. Found this book in your nightstand and decided to read."

"Uh huh." I stated.

"Your encounters here...they're just so delicious. I couldn't help myself." Katy put the book down and looked over at me. "You're such a naughty boy. Offering yourself to Taylor like that."

"I didn't..." I began but she corrected.

"Oh that's right, Taylor just forced herself on you. That's just how she is." The raven haired goddess pressed herself up from her chair and started walking towards me. My eyes didn't know where to look. Her cock, swaying with every step, a single hand sliding up and down its length. Her breasts, confined in a blue dress, but with thick nipples pressing against the fabric. Or her eyes tainted with mischief. To my surprise, and slight disappointment, Katy didn't ram her member down my throat; pummeling it like the others. Her member slid right by my head. Occasionally it would rest on my ear and I could hear the blood pulsing through its veins. That didn't matter though as Katy grabbed my shoulders. "Come here."

I don't have a choice in the matter. Katy hauled me and threw me over her shoulder like I was no heavier than a feather. It was still shocking how strong these ladies were. I mused on that as she carried me back to the bedroom. Each lady had just the barest hint of muscle but able to lift a full grown man like he was nothing. Katy interrupted my thoughts. "Here we are."

She unceremoniously dropped me onto the bed, avoiding the wet spot I had made previously. I couldn't help but stare as Katy stood before me. Her breathing was coming in deep breaths; her chest rising hypnotically. She bit her lower lip as if in thought.

"Make love to me." It was cheesy yes but right now Katy seemed to want my touch. It seemed worlds away from the other goddesses I served. They were more likely to force themselves on me then offer themselves up. I wasn't going to complain either. I slithered out of my boxers.

I paused and looked over at her, making sure she was comfortable. "Are you sure?"

"Whatever happens, happens." Katy slipped down the straps of her dress and exposed herself to me. Somehow the dress slipped around her erect cock but I wasn't going to start talking physics. She lifted her bloated testicles and showed me her waiting pussy. Already a patch of moisture clung to the lips of her female sex while her cock stood rock hard away from her body. I gently reached forward and beckoned her towards me. Katy didn't protest as she fell atop me, nor when I rolled her so I was on top. I leaned down to kiss her full red lips. A quick peck at first that melted quickly into full blown passion. Katy was unleashing her passion on my mouth. Our cocks dueled for dominance; Katy's cock was far larger and apt to win as we wrestled around bed. Finally we came to a halt, I was once again atop her. Her eyes were pleading, "I'm ready."

I pushed her balls up and exposed her feminine sex. Carefully I pressed my rod forward. My entry elicited a sigh of contentment from Katy. "Mmmm. That's right stud, I haven't had a cock in me for a long time."

I wasn't going to argue that. How these cocks remained hidden in all their shoots and photos remained a mystery. While my own member was nothing to sneeze at, Katy had it beat in size and girth and would seem impossible to hide in a pair of parachute pants let alone a skirt. The rock hard girl cock pressed between us as I started pumping. Slowly I pushed into her waiting and hungry pussy. Greedily, it welcomed me in, massaging my dick with every stroke. I looked up to see Katy's face wrapped in pleasure. Her blue eyes fluttering with every stroke. Her tits heaved up and down until I managed to get a hand on one. It felt wonderful in my hand. I couldn't resist and rolled her oversized nipple between my finger; ending with a twist that caused her to moan. It must have been the right call, as her cock blasted out a shot of jism that splattered against the wall.

She was not done however. Her legs wrapped around my waist and willed me onward. Her legs coaxed a little more out of every single thrust. It was the kind of experience that was once in a lifetime. "Katy...I'm gonna..."

"I feel it! Just a few more seconds. Cum with me!"

I gritted my teeth and curled my toes. Vainly attempting to hold back the inevitable release of cum and the joy or orgasm. In my mind it was near heresy to disobey a Goddesses command. However, it was difficult when the goddess was writhing beneath you, her body awash in pleasure, her mighty phallus pressing between you and her, angelic face torn into pleasure. It was too much. "I can't..."

"Cum." It was a command. Katy managed to eek it out. I wasted no time in releasing my toes as if they alone prevented me from cumming. Yet I felt my seed was not enough for her. I released her breast and grappled her cock, bringing it up to my mouth. I stretched wide and managed to get the head inside just as she managed to orgasm. Jizz shot out of my cock and into her divine receptacle, triggering her own bliss. Her cock rumbled and shot out cum of her own. My cheeks bulged as I struggled to keep up. The long phallus continues to jump and thrum with energy.

Katy's dick flayed around, popping free from containment and spraying her girlcum all around as she rocked in orgasmic bliss. I slowed my pace down, letting them both come down as I finished pumping seed into her womb. I gave one last grunt and was spent, my cock softening rapidly despite her velvety pussy.

Finally spent, I withdrew from her throbbing sex. Her own cock slowly deflated as I rolled up next to her. Katy slid over to me and wrapped around my frame, patting my full belly; her cock doing much the same. "I think I may Love you."

***

Entry: Blake Lively

At this point, do I even need to set up the next scenario? All of this was absolutely absurd. I thought about telling my closest friend and maybe a family member, but I couldn't bring myself to it. I felt like if I did, I'd just ruin this...gift. It would be tough to explain that I'm getting used by a handful of powerful celebrities that have impossible, dare I say celestial, endowments that give me pleasure beyond my own comprehension.

A comrade in the photography world gave me some assistant duties for a Blake Lively shoot. An absolute stunner and one of Hollywood's most beautiful blondes, at the moment. Not totally sure what this was for and didn't care, I was getting paid. They had her sitting in a small, Golden throne with a fake Sakura tree that someone dropped leaves from, from above.

That gorgeous head of hair was draped across her shoulder and part of her chest. The white and pink kimono hid what everyone knew about Blake and that was her fantastic body. Everyone wanted to fuck her. Everyone. Underneath this pseudo-Japanese get up was a divine being.

"Hold on," she shouted. "Whoa, whoa," she waved her arms. "Everyone out. I need a break."

That was sudden. The little crew started to put down their equipment and I started dismantling my camera for a temporary put away. Wasn't long before the room was empty.

"You're staying," she said, startling me.

I looked around and saw no one in the room and pointed at myself.

"Me?"

"Come here," she motioned, barely moving a finger.

Whatever chance I was given to meet Blake, I was going to take it and climbed up the couple of steps to greet her at the throne.

"What can I do for you, Mrs. Lively?" I asked sincerely.

"Can I get a kiss?" She smiled wide, beautiful teeth showing.

I paused and blinked. "Like a kiss kiss?" I looked around and chuckled. "This a prank or something?" I couldn't find anyone in the room and the single door was closed. I turned around to face her and I'll never forget it.

"Does kiss mean something different where you're from?" she asked, her interest piqued.

I lifted my shoulders in disbelief and I scoffed. "I can't just kiss Blake Liv—"

"Give your Goddess a kiss."

The atmosphere instantly changed and I froze. I've looked into the eyes of many women but Blake was locked in. Big blue orbs just stuck on me with no movement. Those pretty pink lips started to move again, but it felt like slow motion...

"Get over here. Now," she told me again.

My feet started to move. Was it me or her controlling my legs? I was unsure. She was so unreal. I knew something was up with today. I fucking knew it.

"You got me this job," I blurted out. My knees were against hers. "How do you find me like this?"

Blake shook out her hair and gave a blank stare. "You thought Taylor filling your belly was just for her benefit?"

I had to think about it for a second.

"You're going around getting filled by everyone," she laughed. "My man over here got his naughty little butt filled. What was that like? Anna was thorough with the details."

"Felt...so good," I admitted.

"Yeah, it did," she nodded.

Blake didn't take her eyes off of me and pulled at the kimono, revealing her bare chest. The cleavage went on forever. Those big creamy titties were so massive. I caught myself salivating immediately and felt a bit dizzy. Her delicious abs came into view and I willingly dropped to my knees the moment her gigantic trunk was visible. Cleanly shaved and smoothed out, I followed her crotch to the meaty veins. She was the biggest of them all. The stalk was revealed more and more, my breath skipping in and out. I wanted to see Blake's big fucking dick so bad and I got my wish. Every mouth watering inch hung between her legs, out over the throne and on top of her hulking, taut balls. Fucking monstrosities full of that goddess cream I've been craving.

She draped her hands back across the arms of her golden chair and leaned back. My face was trailing across the black lace thigh highs on her thick legs and I moaned downward, pulling the leaky crown between the lips.

"Give your Goddess a kiss," she repeated.

The loudest of squelches came out and I pursed for her, holding the fatness and beating it furiously with my tongue from the inside. I closed my eyes with awe and swirled around the crown, taking all of her in with deep, savory kisses. My thick lips slurped away and popped her out but I couldn't resist and inhaled her again, desperate to taste what she had hidden down below. One thing was true: I loved sucking goddess cock.

It was so long and heavy that as I lifted it up, it collapsed in the middle. I solved that problem and swallowed her down the throat. I needed it so bad. The hardness flattened out my tonsils against the sides of my neck and I sealed my big lips on her pulsing lines. So much slobber started to fill my mouth. She was so gorgeous and I had to give my best. I bobbed and let her listen to the dampened gurgling from within my sweltering tunnel. Every time I pulled away, she let out a little moan, focused on the drippy slobber that trickled across her broad meat and slid down her juicy nuts.

"Good boy," she smiled. "Show me why Tay picked you."

My hair started to dance and I jerked her off with my warm insides, popping my head back and forth. The thick globs of syrupy buildup sloshed around, coating her in a slippery sleeve that allowed me to widen my jaw and slide forward.

"Do it," she gasped, eyes widening.

I felt a slight pop in my mouth and wiggled side to side, eager to get it down. The tightness had her flaring out through the nostrils, slowly making her lose her composure. My eyes rolled into my skull and I let it all go, falling face first into her lap and pushing my chin into the cushion of her sack. My forehead smacked her rigid belly and Blake moaned and gripped the throne, throbbing wildly in my chest. A wicked snake thrashed about against my heart, pounding on my lungs and pressing on my sternum. My back heaved from the sheer amount lodged inside.

"Mother fucker," she sighed, teeth coming together.

She dropped a heavy hand on top of my head and curled, sinking those long pink nails into my scalp. She clinched and pulled, slobber spilling profusely until she smiled and stuffed me full. Slowly, she casually used my insides for her pleasure. It was so much dick. I was beside myself. I had won her over.

"To the fuckin' balls," she demanded, pushing those soggy fatties into my neck. "Every time."

Long, gushing rumblings came from my throat as she impaled and retreated. She let me go and without a thought, I was crown to nuts, my aching neck trying to keep up with so much divinity.

"Well, look at you go," she whispered. "Probably so much going on in that head of yours."

She smiled. "Besides the obvious."

Blake flicked a finger and my head flew up. Whoa. Air filled my lungs fast as I gasped, plastering her crotch in spit. My gut instinct was to slobber down the backside of her behemoth slab, buttering her up with lovely kisses and slurps until I found those mind numbingly large hangers. Mm, God. They were fucking huge. I opened wide and slathered one of them with glee, loudly bathing her gorgeous ball in hot slop. I danced between the two, trying to fit it all but she was just too much of a woman. Out of nowhere, her slab flung forward and fwapped against my head, dribbling down into my shoulder blades. That heavy warmth had my own balls aching and eager to blow. Blake flicked a finger and my head flew up. Air filled my lungs fast as I gasped, plastering her crotch in spit. My gut instinct was to slobber down the backside of her behemoth slab, buttering her up with lovely kisses and slurps until I found those mind numbingly large hangers again. Mm, God. They were fucking huge. I opened wide and slathered one of them with glee, loudly bathing her gorgeous ball in a hot soupy mess. I danced between the two.

Out of nowhere, her tree flung forward and fwapped against my head, dribbling down into my shoulder blades. That heavy warmth had my own balls aching and eager to blow. Couldn't believe no one had come back at this point. Or was she controlling that too?

Blake moaned and I felt both of her hands snatch me by the hair. She stood up, tall and angelic. It was instant and I had no time to react. Blake's hand swiped across my face and blasted me sideways, nearly knocking me to the floor. I felt a hard pop in my mouth and struggled to find reason for her to beat me. I didn't have any pain from the strike.

She pulled me up again with both hands and I could no longer touch the ground.