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Mike's Thefting Guardian Angel
🕑 Added 2022-05-18 08:00:03 +0000 UTCMike’s Thefting Guardian Angel
Commissioned by anonymous
Written by HarmonyMotion
Chapter 1
“Nerd! Freak! Weirdo!”
The football team slammed Mike and his pink hair against his locker. The shy high school senior was as tall as the athletes, but given his fearful expression and his avoidance to make eye contact, he appeared much smaller than his actual stature.
“What’sa matter? Not gonna fight back?” Scott leaned in and taunted Mike. A few of the other linemen laughed and jeered before the quarterback Jesse poured an energy drink over Matt’s head.
“Look, blue and pink!” Jesse laughed as the electrolyte-infused sugary drink down Mike’s clothes.
The team continued to congratulate themselves as they walked off, leaving the senior to his own devices.
Mike sputtered as he grabbed a towel out of his locker for just this very occasion. It was a sadly regular occurrence, about once a week. Just one more year of this, he had told himself every year.
But it turns out that dream was quickly becoming a nightmare. He’d gotten into a prestigious university based on excellent academic records, but so had Scott and Jesse on their football scholarships. And they’d promised that they’d make it a living hell for him there too. He thought six more months of high school and it’d all be over... now he’d have to suffer for four years of higher education too!?
As he wallowed in despair, slumped back and collapsed against the row of rattling lockers, a rhythmic clacking on the linoleum floor approached him.
A dark-skinned blonde was approaching him. Beautiful, long legs striding gracefully across the linoleum floor, strong, thick thighs into beautifully flared hips. Mike could’ve spent all day and night worshiping those legs... and the fact that her white heeled boots were knee high coupled with a short pleated skirt did nothing but draw attention to that perfect firm flesh.
Her abdomen was bare. Soft and smooth with her cute belly button on display in her tight crop top. The mystery girl had curves! Her waist was so tiny with no bulge in her belly at all.
Mike tried to be a gentleman. He always tried to be a gentleman. He traced his eyes up her body as quickly as he possibly could, trying to make eye contact with this tanned, mysterious girl. If only for a second. Experience had taught him that he would always glance away once his eyes met with anyone else’s due to his inherent shyness, but he couldn’t just stare and drool at her lascivious body, could he? He had to try.
He almost faltered when he got to her chest. Her cream top was stretched beyond belief. The fabric rippled with her every movement, her heavy pendant breasts swishing underneath the cotton, pushing it to the point of tearing into fluttering pieces, no doubt. Her nipples were clearly visible underneath that top, almost drawing his eyes like a hypnotist’s pendulum, back and forth, back and forth.
Mike sucked in a deep breath and forced himself to keep going. Once he made it to her face...
He gasped. She was an angel. Literally.
Blonde, shoulder length hair framed her angelic face, her forehead covered by her perfectly even bangs. Otherworldly lavender eyes. Thick, cupid bow lips. But most of all, an icy blue, glowing halo hovered above her head. And where her ears were, a cute little pair of fluffy white wings extended from behind them and peeked out of her blonde locks.
“Hello Michael,” she greeted him. Her voice was enchanting as her looks.
“H-h-how do you k-know my name?” he stammered. He was so in awe!
She giggled. Her cute little feathery wings fluttered in sync with her laughter.
“It is so funny to see you like this! I’m afraid I’m under strict orders from the highest authority not to tell you. You’ll understand eventually.”
“You’re not here to make fun of me too, are you?” he asked nervously.
“Oh heavens no! I wouldn’t dream of it!” Her wings recoiled in horror and pinned against her head just from the horrible thought.
“I like your wings,” he tried bravely. He’d never had this long of a conversation with a female before, let alone one so fetching and quirky. “But... they’ll make fun of you for it.” He stole another glance at her voluptuous figure. “Maybe,” he tacked on.
“Oh these?” she wiggled them while involuntarily raising her individual eyebrows with the movement. “Nobody can see them if I don’t want them to. Except for you, that is. It takes a special kind of person, you know.”
“What do you mean?” Mike was completely flabbergasted.
“Just like these too.”
So saying, the angelic being unfurled a pair of large, pearl white alabaster wings from her back. He couldn’t believe they could just flare into existence, covering the entire hallway from locker to locker, blotting out the fluorescent lamps from above. The large outer bones outlined a beautiful regal frame, all filled in with soft white down. She flexed her wings powerfully as she arched her back, emphasizing her delectable chest and her pokie nipples through her top once more.
“Mm... feels good to stretch them,” she moaned.
Mike took a deep breath and got a powerful whiff of her scent. It was sweet and salty, powerfully musky and appealing. As her perfume hit his nostrils, he took another deep breath, sucking in her pheromones and feeling something deep and primal stir inside of him. He began to tremble and quake as droplets of sweat began to bead his forehead.
He was losing control.
“Ahh... I'm sorry, you never told me your name,” he muttered as he desperately tried to hide his arousal. His large cock, when rigid, had always been a source of embarrassment for him, always bulging and tenting his trousers at the most inopportune times.
She whistled appreciatively.
“I can hardly believe you’re already this large, before... well, you’ll see. You have nothing to be ashamed of, Mike. Don’t worry, you’ll see soon. Oh, and I’ll be moving in with you.”
She caressed him with a wing, letting that musky fragrance wash over him once more. Mike moaned in pain as he surged even harder, his rock iron cock crushed far too uncomfortably in his jeans.
The angel licked her greedy lips as she stared at that bulge.
“Um... where are you going?” he asked.
“Those jocks that bullied you earlier. I’m going to deal with them.”
Mike gulped. “Be careful... who knows what they’ll do to you.”
“On the contrary, you’ll soon find out what I’m about to do to them,” she winked conspiratorially at him.
Mike didn’t know what to think.
“Oh, and my name is Ezri. Let me give you a little gift before I leave you for a bit, mas—Mike,” she quickly corrected how she was about to address him.
She leaned forward at the waist, letting her pendant breasts protrude even more delectably as they hung low. Mike could see her shirt stretch even further, those thick nipples announcing their presence even more proudly in her tight top.
Ezri reached down with her hand and unabashedly reached right into the waistband of Mike’s pants.
“No, wait!” he gasped in embarrassment as he gripped her lithe wrist.
But she was so powerful! Ezri sprang his cock free of his pants against his will, maneuvering him despite his protests. Effortlessly.
“Mmm,” she licked her lips as she gave his stiffening erection a stroke, base to tip. “Not bad, not bad. Eight inches?”
“N-nine,” he blushed as he corrected her.
“Let me show you mine...”
Ezri stood back up, tossing her blonde bob back. Without hesitation, she lowered her short skirt to reveal those feminine, fluid hips and a neatly trimmed blonde bush decorating her beautiful pink gates.
Mike stared wordlessly at her heavenly folds. Her inner core was so pink and smooth and moist...
“Not this, silly,” Ezri commented as she dragged her hand down her soft belly and traced those long digits along her entryway. “I meant I’d show you my cock.”
“What!?”
Ezri cupped her hand, way, way far out in front of her pubic mound. A long, thick, virile fleshy cylinder began to come into view. It rested above where her cute little clit was poking out, completely incongruous to the male sexual organ that was warping into existence.
Her translucent member became more and more opaque before it filled out fully, dark brown skin with angry veins, fully hard and virile, ready to go. Mike could smell the musky aroma leaking off of the dripping tip of her penis.
She. Was. Huge.
HUGE!
“You like it?” she asked him with a shit-eating grin on her face. It was no wonder her arms had been so strong and immovable earlier. Pumping this thing must have been a real workout! He watched as she did just that, indenting her rod with her strong fingers as she gave it a lusty stroke.
“Oh my god, yeah!!” he shouted with enthusiasm, his previous shyness long forgotten.
“And this is when it’s only one foot long. Watch this...”
Only one foot!? Mike wasn’t sure if he’d heard her correctly.
She brought her other hand into play, now completely encircling her circumference with two hands. It was impossible to do otherwise. A glowing blue light shined from underneath her hands, enveloping her femcock in a thick sheath, like some sort of magical condom.
“Mmm...” she licked her lips as her powerful scent overtook the entire hallway. Every breath Mike and Ezri took was full of her indescribable, aphrodisiacal smell. Her nipples tore right through her top.
Amazingly, she began to grow even larger. Inch by inch, her mammoth rod stretched out, just as hard and twice as thick. Mike hadn’t noticed it before, but she had a pair of balls in between those thick thighs as well, swelling and dangling down to her knees, then down the elegant swell of her calves, then all the way down to her ankles...
“You like this?” she prodded him again.
But Mike was too enchanted to answer. Her salty pheromones commanded his arousal as he stared at the most beautiful sight he’d ever seen. He’d thought her feminine bits were the most heavenly vision he’d ever witnessed, but he was wrong. It was her engorged cock and roiling loins that were driving him mad.
Her fully extended cock had to be at least three feet long now. It stood out rigid in front of her, not tilting toward the floor at all. Her cock still sheathed in blue light, Ezri stole a glance at Mike to see if she could goad him further. But his eyes were elsewhere.
Not wasting any more time, Ezri closed her eyes and pumped and squeezed the base of her cock, elongating and swelling it even further like a measuring tape coming out of its roll. Her femdick soared down the school hallways, past three blocks of lockers, and headed straight for the school’s double doors like a battering ram.
A twitching, throbbing, surging battering ram, its head dense and purple, leaking and pungent.
Mike winced as her penis inevitably crashed into the doors. Her exposed cum cannon shattered the doors off their hinges as it thrust out proudly into the open air, sunlight making her precum glisten on her glans.
Mike gasped as he traced her length from base to tip. This was... it was...
“Now, you have fun, Mike. Like I said, I’m moving in with you, so I’ll see you later.”
She retracted her large angel wings, gave her sixteen foot long cock a loud, wet slap in his direction, and disappeared. Mike felt a foreign burning sensation centered over his groin. That massive member, that twitching tumescence, that unbelievable cock that must have spanned an entire race track was now his! He was sitting on the floor, his new cock standing straight up and pressing into the ceiling!
His balls too, hung down to his knees, far too large to be contained! What was he going to do now?! Wait, balls? He had... he had four pairs of balls, all four veiny sacks roiling and churning in between his legs. They burned with need as they churned and produced more semen, eager and aching to be released. There was no end to their volume, despite their massive size. Every second produced more than those strong membranes could hold, yet hold it they did.
Those large, white sacs churned and boiled like a factory in perfect harmony, sending gushing waves of thick, dense ropes of cum splashing against the sides and curling to the ceiling. The turbulent wave of his virile fluid was endless, like a firehose erupting with unprecedented force, wiggling out of control and spraying an entire building. Except his nuts were so much more powerful, his cum so much more potent.
In a minute, he had already produced enough semen to coat the entire Earth, in only one pair of his testicles. With all four, he could begin to colonize space with his ejaculations. A protective white dome of his musky fluid to create a brand new atmosphere, complete with a white tower that connected the ground and the heavens.
A few minutes later, and he had produced enough of his milky fluid to fill the entire solar system.
Yet they never stopped. Grinding, burning, tossing, turning, Mike struggled against the weight and heft of his in-constant turmoil testicles sent powerful convulsions through his body as he tried to process their intense pleasure. A single movement of his leg against his ballsacks caused all four to tip like a pendulum scale as they tried to bear the weight of his manhood.
But despite his sun-drowning reserves, he found that he could walk normally.
He gingerly raised his shorts. To his surprise, they covered up his godlike nuts and far too oversized cock fully. Just as his genitals seemed to be breaking the laws of physics with their virility, so too was he able to conceal them.
He didn’t have time to think about it. He was soaking the inside of his shorts through, an ocean’s worth of glistening, dripping goo leaking from his tip. But on the outside, they were perfectly dry.
Every step was erotic torture.
He needed to come so badly.
With a deep breath, he headed to class.
Chapter 2
“What? Hey, what the fuck? Where are we!?” Scott asked.
“We were just in homeroom... how did we get to the showers?” Jesse pitched in.
The rest of the football team were there too, mostly naked but for the towels around their waists. A low murmur of confusion echoed through the athletic arena, the rank smell of adolescent sweat seeping from its walls.
“Hello boys...” a naked, dark-skinned blonde strolled into the room. Her voice dripped with magnetic sex appeal.
“Wh-whoa...” All of the normal braggadocio left the squad of macho jocks. In the presence of a true goddess, they were absolutely stunned. Speechless. Flabbergasted.
“So, who wants to fuck me? There’s a price, though...” Ezri threatened as she put more than a little emphasis into the sway of her hips, letting her glorious breasts bounce and jiggle.
“OH FUCK YEAH!” shouted one of the players, not caring what she had to say next nor how they’d somehow been transported from their classroom to the locker room. He began to strip off his clothes.
“Mm, very well then,” Ezri smiled wildly like a predator toying with her prey. She took a seat on one of the grungy wooden benches low to the floor and crossed her legs.
She took her time unzipping and removing her white heeled boots and revealing her sleek legs and soft arches. Ezri wiggled her toes, flexing them in the open air and releasing the stench of her sweat and the smell of her leather boots, letting her digits enjoy their freedom and the anticipation of what she was about to do.
“Come on, come on!” the footballer stumbled over his feet as he pulled down his pants. He wanted Ezri to get into position, preferably face down and ass up. He put his arms on her and tried to maneuver her body, but she proved far too strong and resilient to be manipulated by his pathetic attempts.
“On your knees,” she ordered. To help him comply, she tapped the back of his knee with her foot, causing him to buckle. He summarily came crashing down, shocked at how painful such seemingly light contact with her toes had been!
“But I wanna...” he protested.
His objections ceased as soon as she pressed the beautiful arch of her soft foot against his flaccid, but rapidly stiffening member.
“Wait, I don’t want a footjob! Your foot is so sweaty too!” He still fought despite the fact that Ezri was getting him hard as she alternated between rubbing his shaft and his head with the sole of her foot, lightly yet forcefully tracing her toes against him.
“Shut up. You bully Mike, don’t you? You don’t get any say in this.”
“That freak? What does he have to do with it...”
Nobody could see it, but Ezri flared her angel wings, easily overwhelming the rank scent of teen sweat with her own divine musk.
Her little foot victim could no longer speak. He surged to full hardness in one deep breath, his heartbeat quickening to a fluttering patter as his heated blood surged through his body and into his searing erection.
Ezri smiled sadistically. One last stroke of the bridge of her smelly foot against his shaft, and his whole body clenched fiercely as his seminal fluid arced high into the air.
“No footjob? You came in ten seconds!” Ezri cackled.
As his face warped into a grimace of pleasure more powerful than he’d ever experienced, Ezri took the opportunity to enact the punishment she had warned them all about. His erection and his testicles glowed blue as Ezri’s phallic light enveloped him. As his shaft quaked and shook, his genitals shrank before everyone’s eyes, withering away with every orgasmic spasm.
“You see what happens when you come?” she addressed the rest of the crowd, knowing that her current victim drowning in pleasure would be unable to respond. The natural musk of her foot blended with the smell of his salty spunk which splattered all over her toes as she clinched his oversensitive head between them.
“The more you come, the more I take!” she clarified.
“No... what... wait...” her little plaything begged once he’d emptied his much smaller testicles and was able to speak again.
“Done already? You still have some of your dick left. And it’s still so hard!”
She demanded more from him. The fact that he’d just come harder than he ever had in his life wasn’t enough. Ezri brought her other foot into play and clasped his far smaller yet still erect dick between her soles. Squeezing him tight and watching him squirm in horror as he tried to escape but failed to get out of her iron foothold, she began to pump him up and down.
Her natural sweat mixed with his spunk, lubricating his shaft and making it glisten. The sound of slick rubbing filled the otherwise silent room as his teammates all watched in fright, uncertainty, and lust. The smell of sex permeated the air, leaving them all paralyzed with indecision. Did they want to feel Ezri’s feet? Absolutely. Was it worth losing their genitals? All of them grew hard as they tried to get the thought out of their heads.
In three seconds, the shrinking athlete was orgasming again. His body clenched even harder than the first time, assisted by Ezri’s beautiful feet. His balls churned furiously, though nowhere near what Mike could accomplish. He was just a pathetic bully, after all. His gift would be much better used by Mike.
“Arrrrgh!” the varsity athlete screamed as his balls shriveled down to the size of breath mints as his semen receded into a pathetic dribble. His previously normal sized dick was now a micropenis that barely matched the length of Ezri’s little toe.
“Ahhh... much better. That’s the dick you deserve,” Ezri sneered. “It matches the worth of your soul.”
Her little victim whimpered and shuddered in fear. He finally scooted backward now that Ezri’s powerful feet were no longer gripping his most sensitive organ. There was nothing left for her to grip.
“So, who’s next?” Ezri scanned the room. Her eyes landed on Jesse, the quarterback.
“You?” she singled him out.
“N-n-n...nnghhhh,” he muttered, unable to deny her.
“Here, does this make your decision easier?” She traced the curve of her breasts with her dainty hands, squishing her lush, firm swells together with her upper arms. She cupped them with her palms as they overflowed her hands. Pinching and tugging her nipples, she flew into the air as Jesse groaned in the affirmative.
Ezri floated into the air and circled around him. He quivered in anticipation and fear as he tried to follow her movement, but she sped up and wrapped a powerful leg over his torso as she latched onto his back, draping her arms over his shoulders and pinning his back against her breasts. Swinging her other leg around him, she hung onto him riding piggyback.
Digging her slimy, cum-covered, smelly feet into his torso, she drove the air out of his lungs as she traced them down his front. When her toes met the waistband of his jeans, she gripped and twitched her legs, shredding the fabric into a few, large, useless pieces.
His dick twitched in his tighty whities.
As soon as Ezri’s feet traced over the conspicuous bulge, he began to orgasm as well.
“So easy! So pathetic!” Ezri’s eyes glowed blue along with Jesse’s cock. The magical light was visible even inside of his underwear.
Ezri moaned as her own angelic vagina began to drip with her sexual juices. Draining people was always such a fucking turn on, and donating her sixteen foot (but actually multiple galaxy sized) cock to her master—which she was more than happy to do—did mean that she had to start from scratch once again.
As he flooded his underwear, Ezri humped his back, grinding her breasts and nipples against him for simulation. When he was on the verge of finishing his first Ezri-induced orgasm, she slid her feet into his underwear and shredded that with a twitch of her toes as well, revealing his cum-covered cock.
Enveloping him in her feet and squeezing him tight, she forced him to orgasm nonstop beyond his limits. She never stopped touching him, pumping, twisting, rubbing her feet over his self-lubricating cock as it continued to fade away into a pathetic little nub.
Her own oppressive scent became even more overwhelming as her pussy burned hotter. Her fragrance filled the air around her as she leaked like a faucet, every thick drip sounding loudly as it splashed on the floor. With a violent shake, she sent her fluid toward Scott, the lineman who had poured his stupid energy drink over Mike’s head.
As soon as that aphrodisiacal blob of juice hit him in the face, he began to orgasm as well.
Now this was more like it!
Climbing off of Jesse who she’d already taken everything away from, she floated there in the air and fingered herself as Scott took his turn in Ezri’s orgasm grinder. She hadn’t even touched him. He hadn’t even touched himself. But he was in the throes of his most powerful orgasm ever as his body pumped and pumped, his nerves on fire as his brain forced his entire being to spurt out of his rigid tip. Ezri’s musk demanded no less.
Fingering her pussy lips and her aching clit was nice, but Ezri had much more to work with now. Having stolen two and a half cocks and counting, she recreated her own beautiful female one, thick and veiny and much more than the sum of the parts she’d taken from these jocks. One hand worked her feminine flower as the other pumped her virile penis. Her pheromones took on their true form as her penis began to leak viscous white ropes, adding both sexual organs’ allure to the mix.
The whole room began to come now. All the boys collapsed to their knees as they clutched onto the nearby benches and lockers, their fingers curling and flexing and hyperextending as they processed their far too intense pleasure. The room was awash in magical light as all of their organs and testicles dwindled away while Ezri’s grew larger and larger. The more she grew, the more irresistible she became, and the more they came for her. Until everything was hers.
“Ahhhh!” she screamed. Her neck snapped back as she felt the death throes of the sexual organs of a whole room full of helpless boys... or whatever they were now. Everything they had that mattered now belonged to her.
It was so fucking hot.
Her sensitivity cranked to the maximum, she added up everything she’d taken from them as her testicles, the size of cow udders and a million times as productive, began to churn. The sound of her swishing man juice sounded like a loud factory as she fingered and pumped herself.
With one final, powerful swipe against her slimy, angry cockhead, she erupted.
Thick streams of her semen splattered against the ceiling as her cock surged larger with it. Her fluid and her cock raced, seeing which would outpace the other. Ezri’s femdick smashed right through the concrete above as she continued to fire her white milk into the heavens. And unlike these other soulless bullies, there was no limit to the amount of cum she could produce.
Despite having no sexual organs left to their name, the thick pool of Ezri’s divine juices, both female and male, gathering on the floor and soaking all of the boys’ matted hair meant that they continued to orgasm despite being physically unable to. Ezri’s musk warped their minds, destroying their identities and turning them into helpless love zombies who would spend the rest of their lives chasing her scent.
Finally, Ezri was done. Her balls still churned audibly, but she could fix that later when she drenched Mike in her vaginal fluid as she gifted him even more of what she’d already given him. Rotating so that she was once again perpendicular to the floor, her bare feet landed with a loud squish on the ground that was slick with her juices. Her twenty foot cock that had pierced the sky inexplicably fit inside that locker room without issue, just as Mike’s enormous rod and four pairs of nearly floor dragging testicles fit comfortably inside his boxers.
Slipping her skirt back on, Ezri put her monster cock away. Slipping on her white heeled boots with a loud squish, she went back out to see how her master was doing.
Chapter 3
Mike stayed out in the hallway stroking his new, larger, far more impressive and engorged cock. His testicles roiled with need, full and swelling with his simmering seed, all gifted from a beautiful, tan skinned, outrageously buxom angel wearing a pair of white stiletto heels. And there he was standing outside of his next classroom, panicking if anyone would see the mammoth member he was sporting.
Was he dreaming!? And if so, was this a nightmare or a fantasy come true?
He pinched himself. It hurt. And as he shook his arm in pain, his enormous cock and balls swung back and forth without any burden to his body.
How much longer could he stand outside the classroom? Come on, Mike! He pumped himself up. Nobody can see my... fucking awesome cock anyway! He silently admitted how fucking awesome it was. He took a deep breath.
Okay, let’s go. He reached for the door handle.
Just as he turned it, he peeked through the window. The classroom was eerily still. Nobody was moving. Had they all conspired to play a prank on him?
He looked at the clock. That wasn’t moving either. He checked his watch. Tapped it once. Twice.
“Mike!” an unforgettable angelic voice rang out.
“Ezri?!”
Despite having just been gifted a mind-blowing silky smooth handjob along with her larger than life male genitalia, seeing the angel flying through the hallway with her wings spread and breasts on full view was still too much to process. The sight of her hypersexual gorgeous naked body made Mike feel as if he’d been frozen in time, just watching her glide effortlessly through the air.
Frozen in time? Is that what was happening?!
“You bet,” Ezri winked at him. “I always knew you were a smart one, even before... well, you’ll see soon. I shouldn’t spoil the surprise.”
“S-smart?” Mike stuttered. “I uh, it’s nothing...” he blushed furiously from the little throwaway compliment from the naked angel.
“Don’t you try to be modest in front of me! Otherwise I’ll have to punish you...”
“I’m not! I’m just a normal guy,” Mike tried to plead his case.
“Nuh uh uh!” Ezri wagged a long, outstretched finger at him. “Now, let me see. I was going to give you some encouragement to get in there and impregnate some girls, but it looks like you’re still lacking some confidence. Isn’t that right?”
Mike avoided her blue-eyed gaze in embarrassment.
“So for your punishment, hmm... what should I do? Do you like your new gift?” Ezri gazed at his lower body knowingly. His enormous, dragging-on-the-floor dick was fully contained in his shorts, and his true size was only visible to her.
“It’s kind of... nice,” Mike’s voice drifted off. “But it’s a little too big, don’t you think?”
Ezri’s smile grew wide and predatory.
“Too big, hmm? So to punish you, should I make it bigger? What do you think?” Ezri asked.
“What!? How can it be bigger!?” Mike gasped.
“Not only bigger... how about another few pairs of testicles? Even more semen than before! Huge loads pumping out of your dick like a never ending firehose of cum!” Ezri licked her lips. Her pink tongue left her full lips moist and glistening. The thought of master plugging her pussy and pumping a torrential, world-ending flood of jizz into her canal was turning her on. Her musky scent filled the air.
“N-no, wait!” Mike began to back away in fear.
“Punishment time!” Ezri announced gleefully to Mike’s expression of uncertainty, but also expectant anticipation.
Ezri’s wings folded as she fired herself like a rocket right onto Mike’s strong, standing body. She slithered her legs around his hips and gave them an almost painful squeeze while she wrapped her soft thighs around him like a python enveloping its prey.
Smiling at his slight discomfort, Ezri buried his face in her cleavage. Her smooth, tan skin suffocated him in her musky scent as those enormous orbs swallowed Mike’s head whole, leaving only a tuft of his pink hair visible. She could feel him growing harder and harder. She could even hear the tumultuous churn in his god nuts as they burned with need, producing inexhaustible amounts of sperm.
Tracing her perfectly manicured fingernails down his front, Ezri tore his shirt off in strips before making it to the shorts that concealed the prize she so desperately sought. Mike tried to protest as she ruined his favorite clothing, but she flexed her alabaster wings and arced it behind him, shoving his head even deeper into his cleavage. His moans of protest were blown away like dandelion fluff in the wind as another gush of her dark, sexy scent overrode his mind and washed away all rational thought.
Grinding her torso against his and letting her soft breasts batter and massage Mike’s head, she continued journeying her hands down to the waistband of his shorts. Sliding a finger beneath the fabric at each end, and gentle swipe of her fingernails and a quick curl and tug shredded his bottoms, revealing his prize-winning manhood for all to see.
Guiding his steely, harder-than-diamond erection with her soft fingers, she brought his thick girth in line with her sopping slit and teased her folds. Mike’s exposed cockhead and sensitive glans rubbing up and down along her heavenly slit was too much for him to bear, and on the third torturous stroke, he unloaded a torrent of his endless seed. His moans of rapture were totally drowned out not only by Ezri’s engulfing breasts, but by the rushing sound of his fierce, limitless ejaculation slapping against her now soaked skin.
“Oh Mike, that can’t be all you have for me, is it?” Ezri goaded as she moaned, still dragging his twitching, shaking erection against her folds.
In one swift motion, she inserted the tip of his head into her welcoming canal.
Mike’s heart had already been pounding from the feeling of Ezri’s slick, velvet, dripping nether lips, but as she speared herself inch by inch over his much larger than footlong cock, Mike couldn’t help but tremble as he felt his knees weaken.
Inch by inch, her hot, wet lips crawled over Mike’s turgid rod. Ezri mewled and chewed on her lower lip as she glided over his veiny, throbbing, monster cock. By all rights, his dick was taller than her entire height; his upright cock should have been poking up to her throat at this point! But Ezri’s goddess inner depths could fit any male she pleased, just as Mike’s god penis could be concealed in his shorts despite currently measuring around two feet.
Ezri moaned and threw her arms and head back as she luxuriated in those two feet. Without any further warning, she bottomed out in one fell motion, like a fireman coming down a firepole. Her pelvic bone met his, and she sucked in a deep breath as jolts of erotic electricity coursed through her angelic body.
Two feet wasn’t nearly enough, she decided.
“Ez-Ezri!” Mike gasped, tugging her out of her reverie. His shaking cock was vibrating wildly inside of her, fueled from the vibrating turmoil inside of his enormous balls.
“Yesssssss?” she hissed like a snake as she dug her heels into his well muscled ass and held him deep inside of her. Her inner coils gripped and milked every inch of his shaft.
“It’s too much! You’re too much! I’m going to...” Mike squeezed his eyes shut as the sensations threatened to overwhelm him. Ezri’s gift was too much to handle!
Ezri leaned down to rest her flushed cheek against Mike’s grimacing face. With a hot exhale, she blew her sweet musk all over him, saturating the air with her perfume. The dense, swirling mist invaded Mike’s nose and lungs, instilling a virility inside of him that he didn’t even think was possible. And that was after she’d given him a two foot long jackhammering trouser snake.
“I’m coming!!!” Mike screamed.
His arms seized around her tiny waist as he hugged her with all his might. His hips never stopped bucking as wad after thick wad of his infinite supply of cum traveled from the base of his shaft and shot through his rod as though it were a gun firing an endless stream of bullets. He came so hard, he could feel the violent reverberations of his ecstasy feed back into his body! His teeth chattered, his trunk quivered like an epileptic, but still he continued firing thick ropes of white milk into Ezri’s more than accommodating pussy.
“That’s it, master! Come inside meeeee!” Ezri screamed as the constant stream of fluid slamming into her G-spot, threatening to rip her in half triggered her own orgasm.
Her lips pulsed all around him, squeezing his exposed cockhead and massaging his glans, intensifying his orgasm. Her inner muscles pumped and milked him intuitively, helping his load make the long journey out of his shaft to smash all of her buttons.
Ezri reciprocated Mike’s endless gush in her own way. As her body clenched and contorted on his member while she processed her own mind-blowing ecstasy, her female sexual juices splattered all over his groin. It was the most alluring fragrance anyone had ever inhaled, even more than her natural musk.
“Mm! Mm! Mm!” Ezri yelled in sync with every powerful squirt. “Only you can make me come like this, master!” she panted. She hung on for dear life as her cum produced the desired effect, making Mike’s testicles churn so furiously that even she could hear it.
“Ezriiiiii!”
His hips slammed into hers and refused to back off. His entire body was like a raw, exposed nerve, entirely focused on his shaft which wouldn’t stop shooting.
“Moooooore!” Ezri begged.
And in that instant, Ezri gifted Mike all of the pathetic boys in that locker room that she had so easily dominated and drained.
Mike’s orgasm never ceased as his eyes opened wide in shock. He could feel more testicles growing on his shaft, completely functional and matching the production of his already enormous set. His two foot long erection was thickening and growing longer, penetrating deeper and deeper into Ezri’s goddess pussy.
Three feet, four, five... Ezri’s snatch glowed with a golden hue as she continued to graft more and more length and genitalia onto Mike’s inhuman organ. His orgasm grew exponentially in intensity as he tried and failed to fill her greedy pussy.
As Mike fired enough seed into Ezri to flood an entire city, all of the girls in a ten mile radius could feel the aftershocks of his earthquaking orgasm. It was like a nuclear detonation had gone off. Mike and Ezri’s orgasm were ground zero, and the heady scent of their fucking and the act of impregnating and cream pie-ing Ezri a million times over was more than any woman could handle.
They could all feel their bellies growing fuller. Impossibly full, all from Mike’s cum. Every female rubbed their belly, wondering why they were leaking so hard from their pussies as they rubbed a developing baby bump. “Mike’s child...” they all whispered reverently, knowing that it was he who had impregnated them. It was a gift from heaven.
Finally, Ezri and Mike were done. She slid off all eight feet of him with a wet pop.
“There. Every woman out there loves you now, almost as much as I do. That should give you enough confidence to go in that classroom now, don’t you think? Please try and have some fun, Master.”
And then Ezri disappeared, leaving a dazed Mike to gather his erection as he pulled a change of clothes out of his locker.
Chapter 4
Mike hobbled to his classroom, his comically oversized dick and balls looking absolutely normal to everyone else. He needed to come so badly! A multiverse ending torrent of sperm roiled in his loins, ready to unleash its substantial, potent seed unto all of reality.
His heart pounding in his ears and manly seed dripping from his sixteen foot twitching cock, Mike was stunned to find none of his usual tormentors there. Where had they gone? Only the females of his class, including his female teacher, remained.
This hour was going to be torture. He took his seat near the front and prepared for eternal, erotic suffering.
To his surprise, Mrs. Adams stiffened up while facing the background. The thick chalk trembled and fell out of her hand, falling to pieces on the floor with a loud crack. She took a long, deep whiff and shuddered once more before turning around to face the class. To face Mike.
“Class, I think today is a good day to study sex ed. With a practical demonstration,” she gushed as she began to scrabble over her desk like an animal in heat. The drool dripped from her lips and onto the collar of her black blouse as her body went into overdrive from Mike’s piquant perfume.
“Mrs. Adams?!” Mike whined in confusion. He was so horny, there was no way he would turn it down. But was this really happening to him!?
“Teacher, teacher, let us join in too! I know all about sex! I’m really experienced, I promise! I can help!” Debbie, the head cheerleader chimed in from behind.
“You’ll need virgins too, right?!” Becky joined in. “I mean, what good is learning about it if I don’t put it into practice?” She practically rushed forward, pushing Debbie out of the way.
All the girls near enough to get a whiff of Mike’s dark, smoky musk joined the impending orgy without hesitation. They formed a human barricade at the front of the classroom, making exit impossible for the girls in the back of the class. They just watched on in confusion and disbelief as a whole swarm of girls began to strip.
When it became clear to a wide-eyed Mike that this wasn’t some sort of prank, he eagerly began to disrobe as well. He pulled his logo tee off his body, ruffling his infamous pink hair before puling down his pants and revealing his matchless thundercock and his new immense four pairs of testicles. It extended all the way from his first row seat and filled the entire space all the way to the blackboard, snaking around a few times too for good measure.
“Ohhhhhhhh fuck!” Mrs. Adams moaned as her eyes glazed over with glassy lust. “I see I have a lot to learn too!” She licked her lips.
“If... if you all insist,” an inexperienced Mike acquiesced nervously.
Mrs. Adams lashed onto his cockhead which had to be half the circumference of a car tunnel. She grabbed as much of it in her small hands as she could and wondered how she could possibly fit such a beautiful monster in her mouth.
Opening wide until her jaw hurt, she leaned forward and licked his heavenly scent. To her shocking delight and everlasting surprise, he fit perfectly! The size was no barrier at all as she took his full girth inside of her hot, waiting mouth, gobbling forward inch after inch like a snake swallowing its quarry.
Mrs. Adams finally froze on the spot and stopped her forward advance. Not because she couldn’t handle more of Mike’s length—no, she could have and would have happily sucked on his entire steely rod given the chance—but because the taste of his salty heat and dirty smegma had driven her to the point of orgasm.
She quaked on the spot, trembling like a dick-hungry slut with Mike overfilling her mouth. Her legs quaked as her pussy squirted; something that she’d never done before. But Mike’s sexual scent and inimtable taste shattered her limits as she writhed and wracked on the spot, her body flushing with heat as her frayed nerves fired with pleasure, over and over.
Mike felt the orgasmic vibrations rubbing against his shaft. The stimulating grind of his teacher’s greedy lips wrapped tightly over his tree trunk girth, the feeling of her wet tongue flicking along his bulbous, leaking head and quivering undershaft, the fact that she was spraying her juices all over the classroom floor totally unbecoming of a teacher...
Another harsh trembling rub of her teeth against his invulnerable cock set him over the edge.
He spurted a tiny, infinitesimal fraction of his burning semen from just one pair of his testicles. The milky white gush instantly overflowed Mrs. Adams as it dribbled out of her mouth in huge, thick blobs. It even burst out of her nostrils and ears, but still she slurped and gulped loudly while sending shockingly powerful bursts of ecstasy all the way tracing down Mike’s elephant cock as she swallowed as rapidly as she could, her tongue and mouth muscles massaging more and more out of his universe filling balls.
“Nnnnng!” Mike screamed as he sweated in joy.
“Me too me too!” Debbie and Becky began to rub at the trunk of his shaft. But Mrs. Adams wasn’t letting go with her mouth.
“Breed me! My turn, Mike! Fill me! Impregnate meeeeee!” they both wailed as they pulled down their cotton white panties.
They climbed on top of his rod, mounting it like a horse and sliding their wet pussy lips over it. To their surprise, they felt his dick somehow part their nether lips and penetrate deep inside of them despite the fact that Mrs. Adams should have been the cap on his still pulsing rod!
The two girls felt his bulbous head trace from the bottom of their slits all the way to the top, causing them to gush in antipication of the greatest fucking they would ever receive. As soon as his hard, dirty tip glanced against their engorged clits, both girls began to scream as they too, found themselves in the throes of a shockingly powerful orgasm.
Only then did Mike’s head push inside.
He burst right past Becky’s hymen and filled her completely. She would have winced in pain, but the fiery heat of her own lust and the feeling of Mike flooding his seed inside of her like a firehose was far too powerful. Her inner core gripped him tightly and squeezed for all it was worth, alternating between pumping him for more and begging him to stop as she clamped over him.
Debbie, too, was experiencing the same. The feeling of Mike penetrating her so deeply and twitching so wildly against her G-spot, something no other male had ever done, was driving her wild. She thought she would break in half from taking his longer-than-a-pole-vault, wider-than-a-bowling-ball dick inside of her, but instead it was the greatest pleasure she ever felt!
All three women, the first initiates of Mike’s glorious harem, hugged his cock like a treasured prize and fell into a deep catatonic bliss as their bodies became nothing more than a pleasure center to process his gift.
Mike’s fingers clenched as his body fell backwards. His entire body seized up and contracted as he continued to spill his urgent seed from only one pair of his testicles. His other three were still churning, generating torrents of cum that awaited their own outlet. As pulse after pulse of voluminous gallons of seed poured forth, he squeezed his eyes shut tightly as tears of joy slid down his cheek.
He totally missed that the three women were transforming.
Mrs. Adams’ skin turned a deep scarlet as her breasts began to expand. Outward and outward they swelled, gaining a perfect spherical symmetry that other women could only dream of. Not letting her new gifts go to waste, she began to give Mike a powerful titjob, slamming his reality warping, one size fits all cock in between the valley of her burning cleavage and pumping him up and down with her soft, feminine mounds.
They wrapped around his dick and swallowed his head whole. Mike began to spurt seed from his other testicles now, finding only a modicum of relief as his body still generated far more cum from his churning godlike nuts than he could ever possibly release. Still, his fluid splattered all over Mrs. Adams chin, soaking her face and her lengthening, auburn hair with his musky cum as huge rivulets of it still continued to expel from her orifices.
Her eyes grew narrower, her pupils turning a soulsucking black as her irises turned gold. A small pair of horns grew on the top of her head as her legs extended, looking so lusciously long. Her butt too, swelled and tightened up as if she’d spent a lifetime doing squats in the gym. All this to prepare and make way for a long, pointed tail that grew out of her lower back, flicking and swishing with its gleaming, razor sharp pointed tip.
Mrs. Adams, the newly minted succubus, immediately brought her prehensile organ into play, slithering it forward from between her legs and dragging that ecstasy inducing tip along as much of Mike’s shaft as she could. The lightly stinging sensation caused Mike to spasm even harder as Mrs. Adams used her new mastery and powers of sexual domination to satisfy her insatiable master.
Becky too was transforming. As Mike’s seed spurted inside of her, a golden glow enveloped her body, becoming stronger and stronger the more seed he deposited inside of the vessel that was Becky. Her hair turned into a long flowing blonde, matching her new prodigious height, head to floor. Those luscious locks fell onto Mike’s dick like a warm, silky blanket, swishing back and forth along his veiny rod as Becky’s head continued to loll and dip in pleasure.
As his dick doubled its orgasmic intensity, Becky’s transformation accelerated. Her breasts too, began to swell, becoming the beautiful, hypnotic opposite of Mrs. Adams’ succubi pair. Anyone who laid eyes on her golden glowing swells would be transfixed, staring in joy as they witnessed a gift from heaven. They formed the perfect teardrop shape, doubling the width of Becky’s lithe, athletic body, all topped at the apex with a pair of ghostly pale pink nipples.
A large pair of angelic alabaster wings protruded out of her shoulder blades. They looked as if they were formed from Mike’s cum as the slimy thick substance grew outward and set the frame for her new limbs. Once they had carved out the space, it dripped downwards from the top of her bony structure, taking the shape of all of the large hollow feathers and soft fluffy down like a paper mache mold before finalizing and becoming reality.
Becky gurgled as her wings arched backward, meeting in the center as her body continued to writhe, spasm, and transform. Her eyes turned an impossible light blue, glowing with their own inner light that was visible even from behind her half-lidded eyelids.A golden yellow halo wavered into existence above her perfect blonde head, completely detached and hovering over her flowing tresses.
And Debbie, for being one of Mike’s tormenters and dating one of those stupid jocks, just became a depraved, cock hungry slut. All she wanted to do was eat dick, be fucked by dick, and degrade herself for dick. Especially Mike’s. She wanted to swirl around him and gobble up all his smegma and swallow.
“Oh my master, my master!” Ezri’s voice rang out as she flew into the room. She took a deep breath, enjoying the salty scent of Mike’s scent saturating the air. “Now this is the master I know! Well, almost! I have some more gifts to get you up to speed!”
Ezri stomped over in her high heeled boots to where the three women were still greedily slurping and fucking him. Placing a palm on the tiniest fraction of his shaft, her entire body glowed blue as she transferred everything she had taken from those jocks in the locker room.
“Hurggggggg!” Mike yelled.
He didn’t think it could get any better than ejaculating into three women at the same time, getting stroked by their tail, their hair, their hands, their hungry mouths, and their clenching pussies as he expelled his torrent of seed generated by his four pairs of testicles. But it did.
His rod doubled in size, then doubled again, then quadrupled nonstop as Ezri handed him more and more of the manhood she had. His dick swelled in circumference to fill up the entire room, circling around to the back where the other girls were and smacking them with his irrepressible manhood.
“Oh master, yesss!” Ezri cried.
She floated up into the air and stood on his prehensile trunk, gliding over his slippery shaft with her bare feet, pushing down harshly and massaging it. Extra dicks sprouted forth where her feet passed, and she rubbed each and over one of their bulbous cockheads with her toes, goading a productive orgasm out of her master and leaving a fountain of white billowing forth before moving onto the next newly growing cock and doing the same to that.
All of them came with their own four pairs of testicles, roiling and burning, churning out endless reserves of his virile seed that impregnated women if they so much as came close to his hairy nuts.
“Master, master, you’re so wonderful! Fuck those women! Fuck all of them! Make them your obedient little sluts! Angels, devils, genies, spirits, banshees, they’re all yours to command and fuck for eternity! Master, you are the most generous god who has ever lived!” Ezri encouraged him as she continued to transfer more cock and balls to him.
The rest of the class in the back turned into cock hungry sluts too as his natural musk intensified. It wafted off of his body in large waves, splashing into the girls and pulling them in like the powerful undertow of an ocean’s tides. Before long, his multiple cocks broke down the walls of the classroom to invade the next as well.
All of those girls in other classes screamed—first in fright, then in desperate arousal. They all latched onto his milky white leaking dicks, getting plugged in all three holes at the same time as Mike filled them with more of his god cum.
The males in the vicinity had a very different reaction. Mike’s musk was far too manly for them to handle. He was so much more than human; so much more important, so much more powerful, so much more everything than them. They felt themselves wither away in the presence of his snaking rod. They weren’t worthy to even be in his presence.
All of the males glowed blue as they whimpered and cried in the presence of divinity. Their genitals began to recede as Mike accepted their generous donations, each boy’s virility and masculinity forever sapped away and put to far better use by Mike.
Sporting an exponential growth of genitalia, Mike’s cock began to carve through the city streets, taking away males and turning more girls into lusty, desperate whores for his dick. And he had plenty of dick to accommodate them. There was so much of his manhood with nowhere to go that a new sprout budded from his shaft and surged upward toward the sky like a tree, branches of cocks and balls growing outward like a canopy, dripping with his endless semen and salty smell.
The large tip of his head soared toward space as layer after layer of cock canopy covered the sky with large fountains of thick, white seed erupting from every dick, accompanied by differing numbers of testicles.
Ezri moaned and watched as her master began to reach his true divinity, feeding off of his power. She too latched onto one of his fountains and began to slurp, so much more efficiently than all of the other girls. Not a single endless drop of his yogurt went to waste as she gulped it all down, even rubbing his testicles with her feet and hands, goading more and more from his spewing tip.
Thanks to her master, the more she drank, the more of her own virility she got back, and then some. Soon, she was even more than she’d been before her future self had been ordered back in time by Mike to grant himself this divine power. That little act of time travel had taken a large amount of her cock and balls and musk, and she hated having to give it up.
But she would do anything for Mike.
Now, she was back to full power as she slurped and sucked as Mike’s towering rod broke through the stratosphere and began to traverse the solar system. His seed spilled into the vacuum of space as he extended longer and longer, terraforming planets and bringing new life to uninhabitable planets. Soon, their civilizations would worship his universal cock and donate their new improved cock and balls to him while the females pleasured and satisfied him.
Comments
Daniel Zellmer
And don’t forget about all the “nuts” for the squirrel Ratatoskr
Daniel Zellmer
The Yggdrasil (world tree) story from this morning was quite something… It’s made of “wood” Has vast amounts of “sap” running through it… Is universe spanning… yeah his final form matches the description of Yggdrasil 100% heck from a certain point of view you could even say it already has its own Nidhogg is a dragon who gnaws at a root of the world tree…
