Small Pond, Big Fish

Commissioned by Anonymous

The Flexing Quadriceps was probably the most well-known gym in all of town. Everyone knew that if you wanted to get fit, this is the place for you. It had the most advanced machinery and high-tech gear available to the general public.

Even Jennifer MacDonald, futa goddess of the universe, knew this was the place for her if she wanted to get ripped. It didn't matter that The Flexing Quadriceps was also one of the most expensive gyms in the country, daddy paid so she could enjoy the body a goddess like her deserves. That is why, day in and day out, she came and worked out here. Lifting weights and running miles, no matter how intense her day was, Jennifer kept working on her perfect body.

It wasn't that Jennifer was a slouch, quite the opposite. At 5'6", Jennifer was nothing short of a bombshell. The green-eyed blonde was a natural wonder that bagged the attention of everyone in the room. Her muscles, well developed and defined, were just the tip of the iceberg that was miss MacDonald. Below her belt rested her biggest asset, a cock that dwarfed any man or futa at the gym. Jennifer looked far and wide and found the others wanting, no one was even close to challenging her womanhood.

Jennifer used most of the women at the gym as sexual outlets to some extent. Cheerleaders were her favorite, befitting the trope of a wildly available sex toy. She loved taking them by the bucketload and humping their brains out.

Queen of the quadriceps, Jennifer knew she could pick any girl she wished off the floor and have her way with her, all but one little girl named Marcey. The woman was the one unreachable goal Jen dreamed of for over a year. Any poor red-haired girl Jen took underwent the futa's sexy dreams about Marcey. No blonde or brunette even received half of what Jen gave the redheads as she dreamed about doing Marcey.

Unfortunately for Jennifer, Marcey had the audacity of completely ignoring her lures, turning her approaches down time and time again. As if that was not enough, Marcey had the nerve to be friendly to a newcomer a couple of days ago. But not today... Today was the day Jen decided she'd talk to Marcey head-on and get her sweet love.

"Jen, sorry to bother you," came a soft voice from behind her back. Jennifer hated when her workout was interrupted. Getting in the grove is such hard work when you aim for raps in the hundreds. And here was this little slacker who saw it fit to bother her just when she reached the 92nd chest-press. "Jen," the voice called again, forcing her to stop and turn.

"What is it, Betty?" Jen sneered at the red-haired girl that stood before her.

"Do you think we can hook up later today?" Betty asked, pulling lightly on her shirt to expose her cleavage.

"Not today," Jen determined and resumed her chest-presses.

"And if I let you call me her name?" Betty tried to tease Jen, referring to Marcey.

Jennifer's response was swift and forthcoming. Her hand reached for the back of Betty's head and gripped a handful of hair, pulling the girl in for a deep kiss that lingered. Jennifer's sculpted muscles ensuring the girl won't escape, not that she seemed to resist.

"I'll call you if I need you!" Jennifer declared as she released the gasping girl, "Pray that I won't need your trio tonight."

"You want me to call the others then?"

"Just have them on standby in case I hear something I won't like..." Jennifer dismissed and resumed her workout.

It took her two hours to wrap things up, two delicious, well played hours of pushing her body to ensure her position as a goddess in this town. And like any other workout that Jennifer took part in, the grand finale was a warm, relaxing shower.

The Flexing Quadriceps was one of the most modern fitted gyms, with equipment brought in from NASA to provide the attendees with the perfect playground. But the showers were a whole different ball game. The place was huge, giving people space and privacy if they so desired.

Jennifer hated to admit it, but unlike the usually random pickups she normally had, this time she planned her moves carefully. She went as far as dedicating a couple of hours yesterday to watch Marcey's routine and plan her ultimate move. Jennifer hastened to the bench where her plan would unfold and patiently awaiting her interest.

As if on cue, Marcey turned the corner and walked towards one of the cubicles to wash her body. Her red hair rested on curvy shoulders and grace was in her step. The woman had curves in all the right places, especially in her thighs and hefty breasts. Her soft skin glistened after the workout and had a certain charm to it. The sight of the naked, angelic woman was so captivating that Jennifer almost completely forgot her plan. Luckily enough, she had the wits to recover and stand up, blocking Marcey's path.

Even the location itself was part of Jennifer's plan. She picked it because it was one of the largest open spaces in the showers and it gave her the option to trap Marcey into an offensive position. Next came the move Jennifer used on any girl she ever seduced. The finely defined futa flexed her arms and worked her muscles, letting Marcey know she was in the presence of a healthy, fit, and well-toned individual. To wrap the act up, Jennifer flexed her huge cock, making it bulge visibly against the straining fabric of her pants.

Jennifer looked for the spark she was so used to seeing in the eyes of girls who fell for her trick. To her disappointment, looking back at her were two green eyes, lively and bright, but the spark was not there.

"I'm sorry, I want to shower. Can you please move?" Marcey asked, her voice soft and enticing.

"Sure thing," Jen said, not moving an inch, "just one minute, little girl-"

A different kind of spark lit Marcey's eyes as she heard Jen calling her a little girl, "I have a name, Jennifer, please use it," she cut her off. She knew it was slang, but it bothered her nonetheless, especially given the fact she was a couple of inches taller than Jennifer.

"Okay, Marcey," Jennifer continued her condescending approach, "I am about to make you an offer you can't refuse..."

Marcey didn't respond. Instead, she just listened.

"Look, I heard you like 'em big," Jennifer pointed to her bulge, "I have the biggest one here..." she let the words linger a split second for emphasis, "how about you skip that shower and we go get a little dirty?"

"Not interested, thank you," Marcey said as she started to turn back.

"Don't you want my 22 inch beast of a cock to make you feel good? Stretch you out?" Jennifer reacted quickly, hoping the number would catch Marcey's attention.

Marcey froze in her tracks, forcing a small smile out of Jennifer, "Not interested," she sneered at the futa, "I have a girlfriend already."

"That's nice of you to offer," Jen chuckled lightly, "she can join in and I'll fuck her too..."

As Jennifer continued her assault, refusing to relent, someone walked into the showers. It was a woman, her most prominent feature was her height. Jennifer and Marcey were no pushovers height-wise, but that woman towered over Jennifer by a head. The stranger's build was rather peculiar to Jennifer, the woman's muscles weren't as well defined and developed as her own, but she was far from being a skinny bitch. Jennifer tried to come up with an adjective that would describe the tall woman better, but only managed to come out with 'fit.'

To Jennifer's surprise, the moment Marcey's eyes caught the newcomer she turned around and made her way over to her. It seemed the sight of Marcey lit something in the tall woman because her mouth curled into a smile. To Jennifer's amazement, once the two met, they shared a hug and a small kiss.

"Ha," Jennifer sighed in understanding, "so this is the girlfriend you told me about. I don't mind tall girls in bed, I even heard they can take a longer cock."

"She's a futa..." Marcey retorted, "and she takes very good care of me. Like I told you, Jennifer, not interested..." she repeated as she stood by her girlfriend. Now, standing shoulder to shoulder, the height difference was even more apparent. The woman had a head over Marcey. At the same time, Jennifer couldn't help but notice that Marcey's breasts were the largest in the room.

"Come on," Jennifer protested, going for her ace in her sleeve. She reached into her pants and pulled out her nearly erect cock. The thing easily reached all the way down to her knees and threatened to graze the floor. "Bigger is better... Don't you wanna try the biggest?" she seduced the couple with a tap on the base of her thick shaft.

Marcey looked at her girlfriend, who returned an amused look, they both nodded at each other. "Jennifer, I'd like you to meet my girlfriend, Arcadia," Marcey introduced the tall, golden-haired woman and walked over to her side. She grabbed Arcadia's sweatpants on both sides and started peeling them down along her fit body.

Before Jennifer's eyes, the lowered sweatpants unveiled Arcadia's crotch, and with it, her flaccid cock. Right off the bat, it was clear to Jennifer that Arcadia's cock was slightly thicker than hers, and that's without even factoring in the towering lady was still flaccid. Marcey released her grip on the sweatpants when she felt they went low enough and gravity could take over her job.

A moment later, Arcadia removed her top and stood before the two in all her glory. Even though her rack was the smallest of the three, the towering, blonde amazon had a body to die for. Between her legs, her massive cock gave a light pulse. As it did, the shaft expanded and grew for a long second, telling Jennifer that although it was only a little bigger than her own cock, it could grow so much bigger when erect.

"Wow," was all Jennifer could say as the couple managed to catch her off guard for a minute. Marcey gave Arcadia a knowing smile and the futa returned the gesture. She took a long step, narrowing the gap between her and Jennifer to about three feet.

Marcey slid a delicate hand along Arcadia's giant shaft and the act put things into proportion for Jennifer. Women she fucked had a hard time gripping her cock with one hand, but all of them managed to get a solid grip with two hands. As Marcey moved her feminine hand down, Arcadia was getting bigger. By the time she reached the tip of her semi-erect cock Jennifer doubted even three hands were enough to get a good grip on Arcadia.

Marcey's voice ripped Jennifer out of her fixation, "I want to see how you two measure up..." she called, and Arcadia gave an approving nod.

Marcey grabbed Jennifer's erect cock. The touch alone was an overwhelming experience, something Jennifer fantasized about for almost a year. Marcey felt silky smooth and warm, almost intoxicating. The woman grabbed Jennifer's cock and picked it up, posing it perpendicular to her sculpted abdomen. Next, Marcey tried to pick up Arcadia's cock, but found she had a problem. The thing was already too thick to grip with one hand. With a bit of help from Arcadia's hands, Marcey managed to position the two cocks one above the other.

"Wow," now it was Marcey's turn, "look at it, you totally dwarf her, Arcadia, it's almost embarrassing." Marcey was honest, Arcadia's cock was semi-erect, resting on top of Jennifer's, eclipsing her completely. To make matters worse, the veined beast started waking up in earnest and closing the gap between the two. It pulsed once, then twice, and soon there was no more room between the two. Arcadia stood her ground while Jennifer was too stunned to realize what was coming next.

The third pulse made Arcadia grow bigger than the space between the two, her giant cock refusing to relinquish to the confines of space. In the end, something had to give. Jennifer felt herself taking a step back as the pressure Arcadia's cock placed on her abdomen was too great.

Jennifer wanted to say something, a mixture of 'wow' and 'fuck,' but she was so used to taking size contests with a stride that this strange turn of events left her speechless. She lifted her head and her eyes caught Arcadia's gaze. A moment later, she felt the towering woman's cock pushing her back once again.

"Looks like we have a winner," Marcey giggled as she dropped both cocks and smiled at Arcadia. The two slabs of meat mostly kept their position, Jennifer's cock pushed up in a futile attempt to stand up against Arcadia's behemoth, which still flopped down semi-erect.

"Don't discount her yet, Marcey," Arcadia said and took the weight of her cock off of Jennifer, "I've heard there are futanari who are small, but pack a punch when it comes to cum production. Maybe she's one of those futas."

Marcey looked at Jennifer with an inquisitive eye, "I'm not so sure. But if you think so, I'll give it a shot..." the redhead pointed to another part of the bathroom. The three ladies made their way over to the sinks. All the while, Marcey worked on Arcadia's cock with both hands.

"At least she's more muscular than you, Arcadia," Marcey said in an attempt to offer Jennifer a fig leaf while her hand played around with the tip of her girlfriend's giant cock, noticing her cumslit was as thick as an index finger.

Arcadia gave Jen a small smile, "true, most of her muscles are bigger than mine," she said with a wink, "but I bet you if I train like she does I'll take her in a month or two..."

"Please don't," Marcey said and she took in her lover's full size, "I like you just the way you are."

"Promise," Arcadia agreed, "how do you want to do this?"

"I think those sinks can give us an interesting look at what you two can do..." Marcey said and placed one hand on each cock, "I'll help you two across the finishing line," she declared.

A part of Jennifer wanted this to stop, she felt like she was on a rollercoaster just about to go off. Another part stopped her, it reminded her she dreamt of a handjob from Marcey this past year, and this was her chance. Any doubt Jennifer might have had was wiped away the moment Marcey started sliding her hand along the two shafts. Jennifer's mind was filled with ungodly bliss. Marcey felt so much better than anything she ever imagined... And she was only using one hand.

"Arcadia's cock is about 40 inches long, Jennifer," Marcey said in a coy voice, "how big are you again?"

Marcey's teasing reached Jennifer's heart, and it stung even worse when she answered, "Tw... Twenty two inches," she gasped as the handjob went on. Her body told her that Marcey was pushing all the right buttons. Marcey was far beyond what Jennifer even imagined a woman could do, and that woman was now teasing her even farther still.

Jennifer hated to admit it, but she made a mistake. Thinking she had ensnared Marcey, she wanted to give the woman her most impressive show of virility. To achieve that, she abstained from cumming for a week. And to ensure things went along smoothly, she edged during every waking hour of the week. She wanted to give Marcey a show, but it backfired. Her body was so agitated that Marcey didn't need to do much to get her going.

"Oh, I think she's having an orgasm," Marcey whispered when she felt Jennifer's cock starting to convulse. She felt her balls tighten as a massive load traveled along her length. "Yeah, definitely going to blow," Marcey chuckled.

Out of Jennifer's gapping cumslit came a surge of virility, a stream of cum that forced a moan out of the futa. It soared through the air and slammed audibly against the sink, splashing cum around. High on its heels was the next blast, a much longer stream that was thick enough to clog the drain and trap the rest of Jennifer's orgasm in the bowl.

Jennifer couldn't help but moan as Marcey kept working on her cock and forced unprecedented amounts of girl goo out of her. The cum accumulated in the bowl as Jennifer went past the eleventh blast and was still going strong. Her balls kept pumping a few more blasts before she stopped and her orgasm faded away.

The futa felt bliss leave her mind, she tried to say something but was still gasping for air. She felt Marcey's hand leaving her cock, and noticed the girl went to work on her girlfriend. Jennifer's sink stood before her, somehow she managed to completely fill the bowl. "I've never..." she tried to speak, "I can't believe I came so much. This was the biggest cum load I ever shot."

Jennifer looked at Marcey, her eyes seemed unimpressed at the outcome of her handjob. She scoffed and returned to Arcadia's beast. The cock looked huge, titanic even. Along its length ran veins that pump blood to keep it full, some were as thick as Marcey's fingers.

Marcey worked the giant cock like a pro, shifting her hands up and down the shaft and pressing in all the right places. Arcadia didn't seem too impressed by her lover's effort, standing there as her rod was worked.

"Okay, okay, I get it..." Marcey giggled and pushed the cock slightly up.

With expert maneuvers, Marcey moved in front of Arcadia and positioned the shaft at just the right angle to place it into her deep cleavage. The cock was thick enough to rival one of Marcey's breasts. The size didn't seem to deter the girl, instead, she wrapped her arms around it and started a titjob that Jennifer imagined felt heavenly. The giant shaft pulsed and bucked with joy as Marcey worked on it, growing even more agitated when the girl added in a blowjob to ensure she was doing a good job.

Marcey knew she was hitting the spot when Arcadia started to vocally moan and groan with pleasure. The sounds that filled the bathroom made Marcey work even harder on her girlfriend. The biggest problem with having such a huge cocked girlfriend was that oral was always a challenge. If Marcey wanted to take a big chunk of Arcadia's cock down her throat, she'd have to dislocate her jaw. It wasn't a big deal, and the pleasure was worth it, but she didn't want a sore throat and the pain of fixing her jaw back tomorrow morning, so she decided against it.

Instead, Marcey doubled her efforts. Sucking hard on whatever she could manage to take in. Every now and then, she gave the tip a kiss or a hungry lick that told Arcadia she'd gobble her whole cock up if she physically could. The show went on and on as Arcadia felt control slipping away from her.

Jennifer wanted to speak, but had no idea what to say to the two women before her. She fucked girls in the past, letting them do both a titjob and oral on her at the same time. But something about the way Marcey and Arcadia moved told her this was nothing like what she experienced with other girls. Arcadia's moans suddenly intensified and snapped Jennifer back to the bathroom.

"Cumming!" Arcadia almost screamed with intense pleasure.

Marcey moved quickly, with cat-like grace. She pulled the cock out of her mouth and moved out of its way. The rod exploded in size, pulsating madly as her giant sack pulled closer to her base. Jen could have sworn she heard what sounded like a waterline bursting somewhere behind Arcadia. The sound kept going, and it took Jennifer a moment to realize it was Arcadia's body, pumping her load along the neverending shaft.

It felt to Jennifer like the cum needed a full minute to travel from the futa's balls all the way to the tip. Once it got there, Arcadia returned to her moaning. The first blast launched out like a firehose, it ripped its way out of Arcadia's huge cumslit and thundered against the sink. The cum was so thick it made Jennifer's load look like water. The first blast didn't last any longer than Jennifer's, but in that amount of time Arcadia managed to push out so much that the sink was half-filled with her cum. Her next shot seemed more tame, going on at a slower pace, but still much bigger than any shot Jennifer pulled off.

By the time Arcadia wrapped up her second shot the sink was full. Jennifer noticed the futa had a strange expression on her face, as if she was trying very hard to focus. A fraction of a second later, the third blast came out. The thing was a tsunami of cum, it launched out and filled the sink to overflow in no time.