I’m so stretched I can hardly breathe, and I grip the blankets in my fists as the other Hordans suckle more excitedly at my breasts. It feels as if I’m being pulled in two different ways while being pushed from another, and the combination is intoxicating and so…welcome.
He’s giving me exactly what I’ve been craving. What I was almost too scared or ashamed to ask for.Monster cock.
I cry out and lift my ass to present him with as much access as I can grant. “Yes. Fill me to perfection.Sir.” The formal address falls naturally from my lips as I’m struck by the strongurge to acknowledge his powerful role in this world. He is High Commander of the monster legion, and I am at the mercy of his potent energy, but I haven’t spoken from fear. I speak fromrespect. I’m proud to be on my knees for this male. He serves me well.
Hordan moans so beautifully behind me that I know he’s appreciated the sentiment. He thrusts at me firmly, parting my slick flesh with his cock until I’m stuffed to bursting.
But he doesn’t linger in my depths. He pulls back and then slams into me again, perfectly greased for his efforts with the endless well of arousal he’s divined from my core. I’m so wet that his every thrust is accompanied by an absolutely filthy sounding squelch — each one coming harder and faster as he drives us both toward certain release.
Endless moans wail from my lips as my body learns of infinite potential and limitless pleasure. The force of my release sprays the Hordans beneath me with fluid, and they celebrate by clutching their engorged cocks and shooting fountains of cum straight upward. It splatters all over my back, and the Hordan behind me fucks my spasming hole until I feel certain my flesh and bones will shake apart like a machine reduce to a pile of nuts and bolts.
“Fucking… fuck. Sweet pet. So perfect and mine… Thank you.”
His words confuse my ears, but my soul hears their meaning. Cloaked in an aura of pure love, Hordan fucks me from behind, milks me from below, and explodes cum into me so hard I swear I cantasteit.
“Doe-dee. Mo spraah. Mo breshay spraah.”
I shudder awake to find myself cradled in Hordan’s arms.
My sleeping furs are covered in our combined juices, and he’s rocking me back and forth, like a I’m a precious wee thing as he strokes my hair.
My pussy ripples with the memory of the fantasy we just played out, and even though I know it was a beautiful dream, my breasts feel well-attended, and my pussy feel as though I’ve been pounded by an over-sized monster lover.
“What thefuuuuuck,” I utter once I’ve sucked in a much-needed restorative breath.
Hordan grunts in agreement and pulls a nearby picnic basket close before he lies down with me in the cum-soaked furs. He reaches into the basket, pulls out a red berry dripping in juice, and holds it to my lips. “Tahg,” he says, accompanying the command with an image of me eating the sweet smelling fruit and then feeling more energetic.
I lick some of its juice from my lips and then open wide to accept his delicious offering.
He hums softly with approval and reaches for another. And another, when I gulp that down too. I’m starving, and I don’t doubt it’s because that dream felt so real. I basically just participated in a multi-monster-fucking marathon. In a whole otherdimension.
My mind boggles and Hordan snuffles with quiet amusement. He plants a lingering kiss to my forehead and feeds me another sweet fruit. A blue one this time. It tastes different, but just and good as the red ones.
We rest a little longer and then he lifts me from the messy bed and proceeds to wash me in the bathing pool. I’m grateful for the aftercare, because I may take all day to recover from what just happened.
I gaze up at Hordan, as he cares for me with palpable tenderness that leaves every inch of my skin feeling clean and loved. “Are you real, beautiful sir?” I ask him.
He smiles and dips his head to my breast. He keeps his eyes on mine as he suckles gently and then nips at my sensitive nipple with his slightly pointed teeth.
I gasp, and my pussy quivers with appreciation.
Hordan raises an eyebrow as if to say,You tell me.
And I have to bite my lip to keep from smiling too hard.
9
HORDAN
Iwrap Doe-dee in the big fluffy blanket I bought with me, and then I wash her bedding and hang it up to dry.
She watches me with wide, disbelieving eyes as I tidy up the last of our fantastic mess, and every now and then, she rubs the corner of her new blanket against her cheek. She loves how soft it feels against her skin, as I hoped she would. I want to please this female every day until I die.
I know it was dream sex that we explored, but it felt as real as anything, and it was better than I even imagined it’d be.
She called meSir.
She let me come at her in triplicate, loved that I bent her breasts to my will so I could milk her, and begged me to penetrate her soaking hole with my monster cock. I don’t know if it was my imagination, her imagination, or our combined belief in the elasticity lotion that resulted in her cunt to stretch for my cock, but we were a perfect fit. She was tight enough for maximum joint pleasure, but not so tight it restricted our movement for a boisterous fuckfest.
