Looking to each other
nervously Oliver and Laurel felt self consciences about what they were being
told to do, but when they looked deep inside themselves they knew Thea was
telling the truth about one thing. The inner savage they fought with was very
much present and it WASN’T dormant, like a bear sitting in a cage it thrashed
and clawed at the bars, and the longer it struggled the weaker that cage was.
Shaking his head in disbelief Oliver sat up and slowly reached down to grab
hold of his meter-long cock, wincing when it went rigid in his grip. Seeing her
brother finally relent and jerk himself off, Thea plotted herself down on the
hay covered ground and started fingering her pussy. A hitch catching in her
breath Thea used her free hand to tweak at her breasts, arching her back and
wriggling her hips from her ministrations.
Watching all this Laurel
blushed hotly before reaching down to follow Thea’s example. The first thing
she realise was that she was now more sensitive, the instant she slid her
fingers into her pussy a shiver shot up her spine, making her nipples go stiff.
Cupping one of her breasts in her other hand a moan escaped her lips, making
her pout at how sensitive she had become… And large. Even if she wasn’t over 20
feet tall her body had changed drastically, every inch (or foot really) was
solid with muscle like she had spent her entire life working out, and her
curves were so voluptuous she rivalled every porn star out there. Leaning her
back against the rickety wood of the barn wall Lauren caught herself moaning but
she was already too far to stop now, it just felt too good.
Looking over to Oliver she
let out a gurgle of lust, with his back again the far wall and both hands
trying to coral his cock, Laurel licked her lips and moaned. Even without the
savage in her she wanted that thing to plumb her inner depths and ruin her for
any other men. Slowly turning her attention to his sister Thea, Laurel noticed
the younger woman moan and stare at Oliver the same way she was. Fingering
herself furiously and leering at his muscles and erection Thea did nothing to
hold back her moans or stifle the pleasure blasting through her. If she was
trying to feed the inner beast to keep it sated, then she was overstuffing it
stupid!
‘She… She wants him!’ Even
with that shock running through her mind Laurel found herself doing the same
thing, licking her lips at the sight of his length throbbing in his hands, and fantasizing
him riding her to exhaustion, over and over again. ‘I… I want him first! But if
she tries to take him for herself or gets in my way… Then… Then maybe we can
share.’
For Thea her mindset went
further, deep down her savage side whispered what she really craved. she didn’t
just want her brother, she wanted to give birth to his babies, LOTS of babies. Closing
her eyes, she pictured images of her bloated with child, her breasts occupied
by two hungry infants while a group of toddlers frolicked around her feet. She
wanted to give him litters to prove herself a superior mate, she wanted… A
Pack, a herd, a tribe, whatever she could think of to prove her worth to him.
Seeing him grunt and moan the two giantesses watched him go tense, his cock
looking like it could fire off at any second.
Prying open the barn door
Helena stepped in, lowering her head to get inside. “Hey guys I found a few
tarps outside, maybe we can make… What the hell?!”
Seeing Helena arch down by
the door wearing a crude bikini and skirt with her cleavage hanging out for all
to see was the last breaking point for Oliver before with the sound of his
spine snapping he fired off, spewing his load over the hay in front of him and
Helena’s tits and face.