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It was a stupid thing to do. No doubt about that. I could have gotten in so much trouble.

I'd reversed wired the security camera feeds in the convenience store. Each camera in each corner of the store showed security footage. This was intended to ward off attempted shop lifters. You walk in the store, and no matter where you are, you see yourself on one of those screens.

Well, not today. Not in this graveyard shift.

Each screen showed the same porn video. As for the audio, I had it going through the store's speakers. No more boring muzak. Instead, lots of delicious grunts and moans. The sounds of sex.

If a customer were to actually walk in, they were going to be in for quite a surprise. And if word got back to my supervisor, I'd be fired for sure.

But I loved it!

It was the graveyard shift, and I was mopping up the store. It couldn't have been more fun.

This was only my part-time job. I was an electronics major at the nearby university.

We rarely had customers during the graveyard shift. And recently, because of the problems at the university, we'd barely even had customers during the day.

Though I'd heard rumors, I really didn't know what was going on at the university. I didn't care.

I paused and watched one of the screens. It was quite a video. It featured a platinum blonde bombshell. She had huge tits and a deliciously big ass.

Her costar had dripped thick cherry syrup all over her tits. And now he'd slowly licked it off. He lingered around her nipples, which were hard and excited.

I stopped working. I had such a boner at that point. I just stared in awe at that video. The woman's moans were delicious.

When the guy licked her tits, he made a slurping sound, too. And this was being broadcast throughout the entire shop.

I couldn't have had a better part-time job.

But then all the sudden there was a buzz. Whenever the door opened to the convenience store, there was a buzz. I had a customer.

God, now what? There was no time to turn off the videos. And if I got reported, I'd be axed for sure. I was simply going to have to grin and bear it.

I put down the mop and quickly went back to the counter. The customer was actually waiting there.

I couldn't have been embarrassed more. It was some old lady! Despite her age, she actually looked, well, I don't know. Too perky, too full. It felt awkward.

I'm not into old ladies, so I averted my eyes. I didn't want to look at her.

She was beaming and full of energy as she waited at the cash register, shifting on both her feet.

After I got behind the counter, I quickly turned off the porn video. The shop became dead silent.

I then turned to the old woman.

I asked her, "How can I help you?"

"I'll have a pack a Morely's," she said.

I blinked. Morely's were only for hardcore smokers. Whatever. It was none of my business. I just wanted to get rid of her.

I had no idea what must be going through her head. After all, she had just walked into a convenience store which had porn playing on all the security screens and blaring out of the store's speakers.

Surely, she must have been freaked out. I wondered if she was going to report me.

"You're kinda cute," she said.

"Huh?"

"Heh heh heh," she laughed.

I felt grossed out. I handed her the pack of cigarettes. I didn't even care if she paid. I just wanted her to leave and fast.

"That's $5.95," I said.

She pulled out two fives and handed them to me.

"You can put your porno back on sonny, don't bother me none," she said.

"Huh?" I gasped.

I gave her the change. She winked at me.

I so wanted to get rid of her.

She was too vivacious for her age. It wasn't right, and it was disturbing.

She took her change and put it in her purse.

"You know, sonny, what you need is some action," she said.

My mouth hung open.

She opened her pack of cigarettes.

"You got some matches, sonny?" She asked.

I took out a pack of matches from behind the counter and handed them to her. She stroked a match and lit her cigarette. She took a long draw on one.

"Ah, if that doesn't feel good," she said. "It's been a long time since I had one of these. I needed that after the night I've had."

I didn't want the details.

She looked at me. Thought about something, then nodded at her own thoughts.

"Yup, I know what you need, sonny," she said.

I cleared my throat. I just wanted her to leave. That's what I needed.

She reached into her big purse. She pulled out two small corked vials. Inside there was some kind of pink bubbling liquid. She placed them on the counter.

"There you go, sonny," she said. "Now, that stuff is the real deal. You give one to a girly friend of yours, and then you take the other. Whoo-hee, you'll have a great time."

Whatever, I thought. I just wanted her to leave. I thanked her. I thought that would be the easiest way to get rid of her.

"You're welcome," she said.

She took another big puff on her cigarette, then finally she left.

I breathed a sigh of relief. What a weird old lady! I was glad she was gone.

I switched the porn video back on. Once again it played throughout the store.

On the security screens, you could see the big platinum blondes tits dripping with red cherry syrup. Her costar slurped and licked the area all around her erect nipple.

God, what mounds that platinum blonde had, all sticky and sweet. I so wished I could get my hands on two mounds like that. I'd bury my nose in them.

I'd bury my whole face between those titties. I'd grab them with my hands and jostle them all around my cheeks. I'd submerge into those tits and wouldn't come back up even for air.

I breathed out a big sigh of relief. Watching the porn video made me feel much better.

I went to where I'd left the mop. I started to mop the floor clean again. Only not very effectively, because I kept stopping to watch the porn video.

The platinum blonde's costar now poured the cherry syrup down her belly and all the way to her pussy. She had the pinkest pussy I'd ever seen, and he dripped that cherry syrup right over it.

Oh, what I wouldn't have given to be the one licking that platinum blonde's pussy clean. I watched as the costar traced a shimmering line across her stomach with his tongue, pausing at the belly button, and carefully circling it.

The platinum blonde arched her body in sudden pleasure. Then the costar worked his way to her pussy, found her clit, and began to lick all that delicious syrup off. His tongue carefully making little circles around her clit, and then lapping her clit directly.

I stared at the screen in utter awe. The moans of the platinum blonde echoed off the walls of the store.

Then the buzzer sounded again. Another customer!

That would make two in one night. It was rare to get even one customer during the graveyard shift. Now, what would I do? I'd been caught again watching a porn video on store's security screens!

I went back to the counter. I couldn't believe it. Standing there with a candy bar was Nova.

Of all the people that could have come into the convenience store with my porn video playing, she was the last one I would have expected.

This was the graveyard shift. I wasn't supposed to have any customers.

Nova was cute, or she had been. She was cute before she gone goth. We both started university at the same time. While I'd become a bit of a nerd, Nova had gone goth.

Growing up my family had always been taking in foster siblings. It was their way of trying to help out. For several years, back when we were kids, Nova had lived in my house.

We'd been much younger then. But we'd basically been just like a brother and sister to each other. The problem was, Nova could be a bully.

She had nice eyes. And she had beautiful natural platinum hair. You couldn't see that now, because she'd cut it short, and died it jet black. What a shame!

But Nova was so aggressive. Back in the day, she never thought anything about storming into my room and taking whatever she wanted. This included anything ranging from clothes to CDs to to electronics.

If I complained she'd bring her hand close up to my forehead and skillfully flick her finger at it. It always stung.

Back then she'd been into grunge. Now she wore all black, black jeans and a black shirt. She waited at the cash register now with a candy bar. She heard me coming and turned to see me.

"Lucas?" She said.

She cackled out a laugh.

She then very deliberately looked at the porn on the security screens. She put her hand to her chin as if she was seriously considering its meaning.

"Hm. Very interesting," she said. "Very interesting, indeed. I can't say I've ever seen such fascinating entertainment in a convenience store before."

I didn't say anything. I didn't even bother to turn off the porn video. It just kept going, the platinum blonde gasping for breath as her costar licked her pussy.

I picked up the candy bar and rang it up.

"That's $1.05," I said.

"No, it's not," she said condescendingly. "Did you actually look at the price?"

Confused, I took the candy bar out of the bag. As soon as I bent my head down to look at the price, she got me. She brought her hand to my forehead and flicked me hard with her middle finger. It stung.

"Ha, gotcha," she said.

Her tongue came out of her mouth. It slowly mocked me. She had two pierced barbells in her teeth. I wondered if they tickle when she gave her boyfriend head. I wondered if she had a boyfriend.

"Whatever," I said.

I put the candy bar back in the bag.

Nova raised her hands at me in a gesture of mock.

"So, like, is this how you get off these days?" She drawled. "You watch porn videos while you work?"

I shrugged. The platinum blonde in the video moaned in the background.

"So you're like mopping up the floor, right?" She said. "Is that because you jerked off and got cum all over it?"

She guffawed at her own joke.

I have to admit. There had been times when I'd been attracted to Nova. She had lovely green eyes.

And, after all, she could irritate the hell out of me. That alone was nearly enough to make me want to fuck her.

But the biggest problem was that she had no tits at all. And her ass, well, there was just no meat to it. She had no figure at all. Otherwise, I would have wanted to fuck her.

I leaned in toward her just a little bit. She was like a sister to me. We stared at each other for a few seconds.

Then, I said, "Nova, enjoy your candy bar. See you around."

She smiled at me. She mocked me again with her pierced tongue.

Then, she happened to notice the vials that had been left on the counter by the old woman.

"May I ask what the fuck this shit is?" She said.

I shook my head.

"Some crazy old lady left it here," I said. "She said it would get me off. One for my girlfriend and one for me. I'm not touching it. I was going to trash it. I just forgot about it."

"You got a girlfriend?" She asked.

I shrugged.

"So some old woman just gave you this shit?" Nova said.

"Look, I don't know what it is," I said. "You want it, you can have it."

She picked up one of the vials and looked at it.

"You been paying attention to all those crazy stories at the university?" She asked, seriously.

"You mean about the biochemistry lab and the fertility formula?" I said. "That's a bunch of bullshit."

Nova held one of the vials up to the light. It was pink and gleaming. It almost glowed. It bubbled within.

"Do you think this could be it?" She said.

"No," I said, shaking my head.

But I wondered. That old lady had been weird.

Nova guffawed again. But then, suddenly, she uncorked the mixture and gulped it down.

I was immediately alarmed. For all I knew that stuff was poison! I switched off the porno video. I watched Nova as I grabbed the phone. I got ready to dial 911. Leave it to Nova to do something stupid like this.

She placed the bottle down on the counter. She looked at me. She shrugged.

"It's nothing," she said. "It tasted good."

I put the phone down.

Nova shook her head. She turned to leave. Then she stopped. She giggled. She turned back to me. She had a smile on her face.

"Oh, Jesus, I feel so good," she whispered. "I mean really, really good."

Then, right before my very eyes, she began to change. Suddenly, she had tits. Even through her her dark, baggy goth clothing, I could see that she had tits now, and they were growing!

And her ass, it began to swell, deliciously. Her clothing couldn't even contain it. Her black jeans ripped at the seams.

And then her hair. Right before my eyes, it lengthened. She soon had long, gorgeous platinum hair. The very tips remained jet-black, but all the new hair was her natural platinum color.

Right before my eyes, she went from being skin and bones to being soft, voluptuous, and curvy. Her clothing had gone from being baggy to being tight, constraining, and torn.

She was hot! I couldn't believe it was Nova. She was beautiful, sexy, sensuous. My cock sprang to attention. Instinctively, I wanted to reach for it. I was so turned on.

Nova's body radiated a kind of animal magnetism. It called to me.

As if that was not enough, she began to pull at her clothes. Clearly, they were too tight for her. They must have smarted. Plus, they were already being stretched into threads.

She began unbuttoning and unsnapping, and soon, she threw her clothes onto the floor. She was so hot. To watch her removed the last bit of her shredded panties exhilarated me. My cock was at full attention.

She now stood before me totally naked.

Her figure was that of a vixen, a goddess. Voluptuous wasn't a good enough word to describe it. Her body was smooth and curvy and swelled in all the right places. Massive breasts, and her ass was the moon.

I must have been panting. I couldn't stand it. I thought to myself, I've got to jerk off. Right now. I had no choice but to reach into my pants and stroke my cock.

She gasped in pleasure as her hands went up to her tits. She sampled them with her own hands. She cupped her breasts and slid her hands across her nipples, which instantly became erect.

"Look at me," she said, drunkenly. "Look at me. I'm gorgeous. I'm drop-dead gorgeous."

Next, her hands went down to beautifully a rounded ass, and slid over it, up and down her pure white skin.

I stroked my cock some more. I wanted to come all over her. Any man would have.

She realized what I was doing.

"Stop it," she said.

"Why?" I said.

She looked at the remaining formula.

"I need to get fucked," she said "I need a big cock stuffed inside me now. I mean right now. You can't imagine how it feels. That formula it did something to me."

I stopped stroking my cock. Her and me. Me and her. Oh, God, yes, yes, I wanted her more than I could have wanted anything.

It was my cute foster sister, Nova. And now she had a figure more sexually appealing than a top porn star. I wanted her!

I started to strip immediately. I came out from behind the counter. My cock was hard as it had ever been.

She looked at it. Her mouth gaped open.

"It's too small. That's not going to satisfy me," she said.

A wave of disappointment swept through me. Fine. I'd just jerk off then. I was so horny and hot at that point. I couldn't stand it. I began to stroke my cock again.

"No!" she said.

She reached to the counter and picked up the remaining vial of pink, bubbling liquid.

"Drink this!" Nova said.

"Oh, right!" I said.

I took the vial from her hand. I uncorked it. I gulped it down. We both waited. At first, nothing happened.

I shrugged.

Then, all at once, I began to feel different. I began to feel good. I began to feel, very, very good.

I've never been particularly muscular. I've always been on the thin side, myself. But, now, I began to grow muscles. I don't know how else to explain it.

My shoulders started to round and thicken. My arms, my legs, my chest all began to gain muscle mass. I rounded and filled out in all the right places.

Within a matter of seconds, I'd became a sculptured Greek statue of Apollo. I'd become a paragon of masculinity. I could have won a male beauty contest.

And my cock, oh, praise the lord, my cock! It was huge. It was mammoth. It was a dinosaur cock! I hadn't even thought cocks could be that big.

"Look at this cock!" I said. "Have you ever seen such a cock?"

Nova gulped. She gasped. She licked and wetted her lips with her pierced tongue.

"Oh, Jesus, I've got to have that cock inside me," Nova said. "I've got to have it now."

She moved toward me. Her hand went out and immediately touched my cock admiringly. She smoothed her hand over it as if had a life of its own.

"Oh, you sweet big cockie-pooh. Won't you come home to mama? Mama has a home for you right between her legs. Please come home, cockie-pooh."

My cock was so wide, she couldn't even get one hand around it. Her silk hands petted it delightedly. She looked drugged by the mere sight of my cock.

She couldn't even take her hands off of it but kept sliding them around in joy. Oh, God, and her hands felt so good on my giant new cock!

Then she looked at me with her pretty green eyes.

"You're going to fuck me, right?" Nova said. "You're going to fuck me right now with that magnificent cock. You're going to fill my pussy to the brim and shove that cock inside me for all your worth, right?"

And, lord knows I was ready to do exactly what she said. But then I remembered all those times that she had bossed me around when she was my foster sister. And I remembered all those times she'd flicked me with her middle finger.

Now was my chance for some sweet revenge!

It took every ounce of my willpower, but I stepped back away from her silky, pale hands.

"Nova," I said. "Are you saying you want this massive, spectacular cock pumping away inside of you?"

She swooned.

"Yes," she said, trancelike.

"Okay, well, first then," I said. "There are some things I'm going to need you to do for me. Do you understand?"

At first, she hesitated. For just a fraction of a second, the old Nova almost made a reappearance. But, then, she looked at my big, thick cock.

She quickly nodded.

"Yes, yes, I understand," she said.

"Good," I said.

Then I looked around the convenience store. We didn't exactly have cherry syrup. But, we did have chocolate covered cherries.

I went down the aisle to grab a box. Nova followed me like a little puppy. That is, she followed my cock.

I picked up the box of chocolate covered cherries, turned, and then handed the box to her.

"Open it," I said.

"What is it for?" She asked.

Suddenly, I barked at her. It came out of nowhere. I surprised myself. The formula had done something to me.

"Don't ask questions," I growled.

Again for the merest fraction of a second, she looked like she might react. But, then, she looked at my mighty cock. She bowed her head.

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry," she said.

She smiled up at me, as sweet as a child that had been scolded. She took the box of chocolate covered cherries and opened it.

"Now, one at a time, I want you to mash those chocolate covered cherries over my massive cock," I said. "I want you to get it good and sticky with the syrup that's inside the chocolate shell. And as the chocolate melts in your hands, smear some of that around, too."

"What shall I do with the cherries?" She asked meekly.

"Hm. Put them in your mouth, mash them up a bit, then spread them around too," I said.

She reached into the box. She took out a single chocolate covered cherry. She mashed it with her hands. The syrup spread out everywhere, and the chocolate melted quickly and smeared in her palms.

The cherry, itself, she plucked in her mouth. She chewed, then spat it back into her hands. Then, with her hands covered in the gooey, sweet chocolate, syrup, and cherry bits, she began to spread it all around on my giant cock.

It felt a little strange. But it also felt very good. Her hands were as smooth as velvet, and I loved having them touch my cock all over. Her hands traced my cock gracefully, as if she were an artist.

She took another cherry and repeated the whole process. The velvety palms of her hands were again on my cock tracing it out, slowly and skillfully, up and down and all around.

She did her work demurely. Now and then she looked up at me for approval. I nodded gravely at her. I wanted to die it felt so good. And we hadn't even got started yet!

Finally, when she'd really had a great deal of syrup all over my cock, I stopped her. I allowed her to take some wet wipes off a nearby shelf to clean her hands—not that it mattered!

Then, I looked down at my cock dripping with slick syrup, chocolate, bits of cherries, and Nova's saliva.

"Oh, my," I said. "Just look at my cock."

I feigned disgust. She looked concerned as if she had done something wrong.

"Why look, there's sticky syrup all over my cock," I said. "What are we going to do about that?"

She began to realize what I wanted. It entranced her. Her eyes looked dreamy as she stared at my cock. She licked her lips with her pierced tongue.

"Oh, Lucas, please let me clean it all up for you," she said. "I'll do my very best."

"What a lovely idea," I said. "Okay, get on your knees then, and clean this giant cock up. Don't leave a single bit. Do you understand?"

She nodded vigorously. She was on her knees almost immediately. She reached out and took the base of my cock with her hands.

Then she began to lick. She took long, leisurely licks. Her long silky platinum blonde hair flopped everywhere, now and then catching on my sticky cock. All of this only made me more excited.

"Mmm," she murmured. "It tastes so good, this cock."

Her platinum blonde hair even stuck to her own face, where chocolate and syrup had smeared off from my cock.

She moved feathery lips across my cock's sides. It was heaven.

When pre-cum began to emerge from the tip of my cock, she just treated it like more wonderful syrup that had to be cleaned up. Her tongue dashed to the pre-cum and lapped it up like a kitten drinking milk.

She'd spread so much melted chocolate and thick syrup over my cock that it took her a long pleasurable period of time before she'd even begun to really get my cock a little clean.

Now and then her whole tongue darted out. She let it slide up over the base of my cock. The two little pierced barbells in her tongue tickled my cock! It felt quite nice.

This gave me an idea. I wanted to feel that pierced tongue with its double barbells across the bottom of my cock. I wanted my whole cock stuffed in her mouth, while that pierced tongue of hers both tickled and slide across its base.

"You'll never get my cock totally clean that way," I said sternly. "Take it all in your mouth, right now, and make sure you clean up every bit of it. This is all your mess to clean up, after all."

She nodded demurely, but I could see a smile tugging at her lips. She wanted my gigantic cock in her mouth.

She held my cock steady. Then she kissed its head. Then her mouth opened. I could see the two silvery barbells on her tongue just before it slipped onto the base of my cock, and my whole cock disappeared into her mouth.

She wasted no time at all. She deep throated me almost immediately. Jesus, I thought, could there be anything more pleasurable? That slick, velvety tongue with its two little pleasure balls tickling me.

Her sticky platinum blonde hair fell everywhere now. As she quickly worked herself into a leisurely rhythm. Her hair flopped back and forth every time she came up and then went back down on my cock. The stickiness in her hair caused it to catch on my stomach. I reached down and took a fistful of her pale gold hair. I ran my fingers through it.

She slurped as she blew me. She sucked my cock as if it were an ice-cycle on a hot summer day. And each time she pulled away she swallowed all the chocolate and syrup, she'd cleaned from my cock. Then, she would come forward again, once more engulfing my entire cock in her mouth.

"Mmm, mmm," she crooned.

Unconsciously, I placed my hands on her head, and I began to guide her pace, gradually making her go faster and faster, as I fucked her in the mouth.

Then, all at once, I realized it. If I didn't slow things down right now, I'd climax. It would have been delicious, for sure. I loved the idea of filling her mouth with cum, and then watching as she swallowed, the way she swallowed the chocolate and cherries.

But that wasn't what I had in store for her today. Nor was I going to give in that soon or that easily. The formula I'd drunk, whatever it was, had apparently given me incredible endurance.

I gracefully, casually, slowly eased my cock out of her mouth. She tried to reach for it, but I kept it free from her wide open mouth. Then when she realized I wasn't going to let her suck anymore on my cock, her face became sad.

"Oh, please, just a little more," she said. "I love sliding my pierced tongue up and down that monster cock. It tastes so good."

I smiled. I looked down at my cock.

"But you've already cleaned it so well. I now have other plans for you," I said.

I kept the box of chocolate covered cherries with us. But I moved down the aisle a little, where I found lots of towels for sale. I threw several of them on the floor. She could use them for pillowing if she wished. They were big sunbathing towels.

"Now, lie down," I commanded her.

"Oh," She crooned. "Are you going to stuff that giant big cock inside me now?"

"Soon," I said. "Very soon. But not yet."

She spread a few towels on the floor. She used yet another to make a pillow. She eagerly lay on the store floor.

I picked up the box of chocolate covered cherries. I took one out. I pulled it apart with my hand. As I did so, I let the syrup drip across her breasts. I let it fall like syrup on a lovely stack of pancakes.

I then plucked up the cherry and put it in my mouth. I chewed the cherry. Then, with the chocolate already melting in my hands, I spat the chewed cherry, along with some saliva back into my hands.

Finally, I lay my hands on her breast. They were so soft and spongy. They were like a stack of pancakes. A great big round, double stack of pancakes.

Her tits felt so good as I moved the palm of my hand around them, smoothing the sticky syrup, the melted chocolate everywhere.

I took out another chocolate and repeated the procedure. She just lay there and moaned, framed in her wonderful platinum blond hair.

Her nipples were erect and firm. I wanted to reach down and gobble them up. But I patiently made use of a few more chocolate covered cherries.

I cannot describe how good it felt sliding the palms of my hands all around on those huge breasts. So smooth, so velvety, and getting all sticky under the syrup.

Finally, she was ready. I crawled between her legs. I gasped. She was a virgin. She'd never had sex before. Oh, this was going to be delicious.

But there was not rush.

I lay my massive cock on her pussy. I could feel the heat coming up from it. I could feel its silky moistness. I barely could keep myself from plunging my cock in immediately. But I didn't.

Briefly, I fingered the pale golden hair above her pussy, and for a moment, I let my finger slide across her clit. Her whole body shivered.

"Oh, I want your cock," she moaned. "I want your cock, now. Please, please give me your cock."

I smiled. I leaned forward, and I began to lick her breasts, all covered in chocolate, syrup, chewed cherry bits, and my own saliva.

I licked here, and I licked there. I licked everywhere.

The feeling of her silken skin beneath my tongue as I traced the outlines of her tits!

I felt I was dying a thousand deaths of pleasure. My tongue went up and down those delicious mounds. The pungent smell of her womanhood, combined with chocolate, syrup, and cherries! I'd never been so excited or titillated before.

My tongue found one of her nipples. I swirled my tongue all around it. I tugged on it with my teeth. I sucked on it and imagined I were drinking from it. The taste was so excruciatingly pleasurable.

I moved to her other nipple and watched as it quickly sprouted to erectness under my tongue's direction. I swallowed it whole and sucked as if it were delivering to me the very juices of life.

Oh, how I loved Nova's nipples. Surely, I was drinking ambrosia from them. That's how it felt.

All the while, she kept moaning and writhing below me. My cock slipping and sliding on the outside of her pussy. I felt that surely I was getting even bigger, harder, wider.

I moved my entire face between her breasts. My nose and mouth disappeared between those delicious mounds. I began to lick the space between. My hands cupped her breast so that her erect nipples lay under my palms. I pulled both her breasts in toward me, so that my face was totally submerged in her wonderful mounds.

I stayed there for several long moments. I felt as if I'd submerged myself in a cushiony heaven. My hands massaged those wonderful soft cushions, as they pushed in against my cheeks.

And the smell—it was the smell of a woman in heat, desperate for sex, and mingled in with the chocolate, the syrup, the cherries.

And she too writhed. A deep moan escaped her as she squirmed and wriggled beneath me. Her legs moved farther apart. She gyrated. She arched her pelvis. She wanted my cock. She was desperate for my cock.

It happened without any effort at all. I hadn't had to guide it in at all. My cock simply effortlessly slid into her tight, wet, waiting virgin pussy. It enveloped me in a mad, velvety, wet pleasure.

I wasn't even sure how far I'd entered her. I'd just slipped in. At first, I didn't even move. I didn't move in the slightest.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she whispered desperately.

I knew she could feel my massive thick cock inside her, filling her to the max. But I didn't move it a fraction.

She tried to begin gyrating again. But I was too big, too strong for her. I used my powerful legs and pelvis to pin her down and hold her in place. My massive cock stretched her apart and filled her up, but refused to move.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she moaned again breathlessly.

All the while my face had stayed planted between those two marvelous mounds. Those two hills of delightful soft pleasure.

But now I raised myself out of them. I looked down at Nova's face. It was smeared in chocolate and syrup and bits of cherries and saliva. Her beautiful platinum blond hair framed her like a halo. Her eyes looked like an opium addict. She could barely focus them on me. She was delirious with pleasure.

"Do you want to fuck?" I said.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, please," she gasped.

"You want me to fuck you hard?" I growled.

"Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me hard," she hummed.

"You want me to fuck you harder and badder than anyone's ever been fucked before?" I grunted.

"Yes, yes, fuck me hard, fuck me!" She buzzed.

She tried to wiggle. She tried to squirm. She tried to arch her pussy so it would take in more of my cock. But with my powerful legs, I didn't yield to her even a centimeter.

Then, after a moment of tension. I eased my monster cock just a little deeper into her warm smoothness. Her pussy enveloped my cock perfectly in silky and insane pleasure.

"You want me to fuck you like there's no tomorrow?" I rumbled. "You want me to fuck you like a wild animal in heat, pounding away like a jackhammer."

Tears began to come out of the sides of her eyes and drip. She looked so innocent, so subdued, so beaten.

"Fuck me, fuck me!" She yelled.

I reached down and put my mouth on hers. My tongue went into her mouth. She greeted it instantly. Her wet velvety tongue danced against my own. I could feel her two pierced barbells. It excited me even more.

I was sure that my cock was getting even harder and bigger. Then, I pushed it in even deeper. It slipped in deeper. It slipped in all the way to the hilt. I filled her wet slick velvet box to the max.

As our tongues twirled around, as she tickled me with those pierced barbells, I slowly began to move my cock inside her. I began to pump in and out of her. She became so excited. Her tongue danced furiously around mine.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm," she moaned.

Her soft arms came up and wrapped themselves around my neck. She pulled me in toward her. And as I began to pump even harder, her own pelvis began to come up to meet my thrusts. She matched my own rhythm perfectly.

And we began to slap, slap, slap even as she pulled me to her. Her wonderful soft tits pressed against my own chest. I could feel her hard nipples against my own naked chest. I thrust even harder into her. And then harder and harder.

Finally, I had no choice, but to pull my chest away from her. To raise myself on my arms. Only so that I could thrust into her even harder.

And while I thrusted I stared down at her green eyes. They had glazed over in a trance of pleasure.

Again and again, I thrust and thrust into the tight, silky, wet box of hers. My whole body broke out in a wild sweat.

Suddenly, I hollered, and then thrust into her even harder than before. Her legs came up all the way, and she grabbed her ankles with her hands and pulled them back. Every time I thrust, there was a slap. Slap, slap, slap against her padded ass.

"Harder, harder, harder," She moaned.

And it drove me into a frenzy. I felt like a possessed demon. I felt outside of myself. My whole body became super energized, and all I could think to do was to put all my effort into thrusting even harder than before. Every muscle in my body joined in the effort.

Slap, slap, slap against her ass. And then it was bang, bang, bang in wild, mad thrusts.

"Yes, yes, yes," she began to scream.

I could feel her beginning to shudder. Her whole pussy began to contract around my giant cock. And still I thrust, I was wild. I couldn't think of anything but thrusting harder and harder yet.

And then I began to come. I came with such fury. My balls tightened themselves in violent contractions. I began to spurt, stream after stream of cum into the depths of her pussy. All the while she was shuddering and contracting and screaming beneath me.

"God, God, God," she kept muttering.

"Ahhhh!" I screamed myself. I shot the last of my wads deep into her.

Finally, the force of the orgasm had exhausted itself for both of us.

I collapsed in a heap of sweat onto her magnificent mounds. She wrapped her long legs around my ass. And her arms went around my neck. She pulled me in. With her pierced tongue she began to lick the sweat from my face.

"So good. It was so, so good, Lucas." She said.

I lay there in a stupor for several long moments, utterly exhausted in a way I've never felt before.

As I began to get my senses back, Nova put her hand on my cheek.

"So what do you think?" She asked.

"About what?" I said.

"About the formula?"

I nodded.

"I think I like it," I said.

She laughed. She bit her lips.

"Me, too," she said.

As we lay there then, in a blank stupor, suddenly the door buzzed.

"Uh-oh," I muttered. "I think we have a customer."

The end...for now.





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