Porrim: Now Porrim wasn't anti-social, in fact far from it. She loved going out doing things with her friends, talking and meddling and generally being around people. However, she couldn't think of a single reason why Damara had messaged her this evening, asking of her to come over to the ramtroll's hive. The two spoke at times and were relatively friendly but there hadn't been any indication from Damara that an invitation was due. Perhaps even more suspiciously the maroonblood had been very short with her answers over Trollian, demanding Porrim to dress up and get going without any explanation why other than a "FUN SURPRISE.". The jadeblood doubted it'd be anything worthy of getting her hopes up but her interest had been piqued and soon she stood at the door to Megido's hive.

She was dressed in her favorite black and green dress, the clothing showing off the impressive features of her body that she was so proud of. Her cleavage was barely hidden, made up by two melon-sized breasts that would make any girl jealous. The dress also brought out her shapely waist giving her an almost irresistible look. And, being a Maryam that wasn't prude, she had no qualms about using it. She lightly tapped her foot against the ground, still waiting for Damara to come and open. Might as well knock again, just in case she hadn't been heard.

Damara: Before she could knock again, Damara answered the door, dressed in her usual burgundy sailor fuku outfit. The East Beforan troll's plump lips pulled into a mischievous smile as she saw the tattooed troll in front of her. "Ah, Porrim! Come in, please!" She exclaimed in her thick eastern accent.

Damara's hive wasn't anything fancy, as was to be expected from a troll of her caste. There were some furnishings here and there, a few posters of various troll anime, and a well-used husktop sitting on the couch.

"Damara so glad you come," the ramtroll said, "we have very good time, yes?"

Porrim: It was hard to tell whether there were any evil intentions behind Damara's smile or not. Whenever the maroonblood grinned it always came off as creepy so Porrim was going to give her the benefit of doubt and chalk it up to Damara being excited about the visit. 

She looked around the room and did the same judgement as she did with all her friends' houses: too gray walls and not enough colorful furniture. The day she met another troll who had the same taste as her in decorations felt sweeps away. "Thank you for inviting me, Damara. It's always a pleasure to meet you." she said, smiling warmly back. "Though I have to admit I'm slightly perplexed as to why you want me here. I'd be sad if I end up having fixed my makeup this late for nothing."

Damara: Damara giggled, which, like her smile, was hard to distinguish between nice or wicked. "Oh, no worry, Porrim. You no regret! Damara have something to show you!" The East Beforan pulled the jadeblood aside and sat her down on the couch. She then stood in front of Porrim, smiling. "You tits big," she said, "but Damara tits... giant!" This was rather confusing to Porrim. Damara's boobs were nothing to write home about, only modest double B cups at best. The ramtroll was a veritable twig.

Or at least, that's what Porrim thought until her host began to remove her clothes. Damara pulled her blouse up over her head, and her breasts inflated to maybe three times Porrim's own bust size in the span of two seconds, the massive sacs of excess fat bouncing as they were released from their prison. Her tits were covered by a lacy red bra that could easily double as a table cloth. But Damara wasn't done yet. She then turned her back to Porrim and removed her skirt. Her hips flared out in a similar fashion to her breasts, quadrupling in width. Her ass inflated as well, surging out to make a lovely shelf, big enough for at least two of Porrim to sit on comfortably. Her thighs were like small tree trunks.

The hyper voluptuous Damara grinned back at Porrim, jiggling her fat ass at the dumbfounded jadeblood before turning around, already reaching up to cup and play with her tits.

Porrim: As Porrim sat down she crossed her arms and arched an eyebrow, still smiling but not expecting much of Damara. Her other eyebrow raised as her friend began to comment on their respective breast sizes, not understanding at all what she was talking about. Yes, Porrim had big tits, but Damara's chest was anything but gigantic. "What are you..." she began but the maroonblood had already started to strip, revealing her true shape.

Porrim's mouth opened in astonishment but she found no words to express her surprise at Damara's breasts, the enormous mammaries as big as her own torso. Briefly the thought that she must have used dimensional clothes to hide her features went through her head but any line of thought was broken as Damara continued on with her skirt as well. Porrim knew that she was sexy but the girl in front of her had crossed over into the realm of obscene! It wasn't until Damara turned around and grinned at her that Porrim realized that not only was she blushing like a flustered schoolgirl but her white glow had turned on as well. She quickly turned it off but there was nothing she could do about the jade color on her cheeks. "I... Um, this was quite the... Turn of events. You are simply enormous."

Damara: Damara sauntered over to her flustered guest, her lewd grin growing wider and wider, swaying her huge hips exaggeratedly. Her tits and ass wobbled enticingly with every single movement the ramtroll made. "Yes. Damara have huge boobies and huge ass," she giggled, bouncing her breasts up and down with her hands. "But Damara no done yet~"

The obscene rust blood pulled the front of her lacy red panties down, and a massive, throbbing dick surged out of it, hitting the blushing troll in the face. Damara's cock was easily a foot thick when fully erect, and maybe three or four feet in length, the pulsating shaft clad in a cock sleeve that matched her underwear. As Damara pulled her panties down further, a huge pair of testicles about the size of her boobs dropped from between her legs, swaying hypnotically. And that was before the musk hit Porrim's nostrils. It wasn't overpowering, but it was certainly noticeable, and definitely held some arousing properties.

Porrim: One couldn't really blame Porrim for staring and either way that's probably what Damara wanted. Her eyes didn't even move up to meet Damara's as she spoke, too entranced by the massive spheres that swayed in front of her. There was no secret that Porrim was well experienced when it came to sexual relationships but she had never ever seen someone with a body like this. It was almost ridiculous but there was no denying the tickling sensation that grew in her stomach.

Damara's hips and breasts were so distracting that she barely noticed that she began to remove her panties. When she did she opened her mouth to say something but a slap to her cheek silenced her immediately, knocking her back into the couch. As she looked back up her reaction was almost the same as when the shirt and skirt went off. Awestruck and speechless. The impact had smudged some of her lipstick and she rubbed her cheek as she stared, trying to think of something to say. "Damara, I can't believe this. How could you possibly have become so... Hot." As she said the last word she shivered, a strong scent taking over her sense of smell that made her breaths deeper and more laborous. She put the tips of her fingers to her lips and began to gnaw on her lower one, the sharp fangs digging into the black skin. It wasn't hard to notice the fact that there was still one piece of lingerie that Damara had yet to remove.

Damara: Damara giggled some more, her assets jiggling like jelly. "Ooh, you think Damara hot now? Damara no even finished yet!" The red troll finally began to remove her bra, reaching back and unhooking the massive garment, letting the lacy lingerie fall to the floor.

At first, Porrim wasn't sure what she was looking at. On Damara's naked tits were a pair of red...things. At first, the jadeblood thought they might be oddly-shaped inverted nipples, but then the one on the left opened, revealing a second mouth on Damara's body. A rather long, wide tongue snaked out of the right one and ran over the breast. So that was what they were. Damara was the proud owner of a large pair of plump, juicy lipples!

Damara let her right lipple lick her own hand, smiling sexily at Porrim. "Damara tit want kiss, Porrim," she said. Before Porrim could protest, or even ask what she meant, Damara lunged, thrusting one of her boobs into Porrim's face. The lipple immediately locked against the jadeblood's lips in a depraved, hungry kiss, its tongue slipping down Porrim's throat. Damara's fat cock pressed into the rainbow drinker's gut as the ramtroll's lipple made out with her.

Porrim: It seemed like Porrim was right about the show not being over. She quickly scrambled to sit up straight, not wanting to miss a moment of whatever Damara had to reveal. She had become completely entranced by the "strip-tease", eager to see what was next. "More?" she said, her mouth feeling awfully dry. 

As the bra was removed she wasn't what she was looking at. Porrim knew what tits, ass and cock looked like but the large nipples Damara sported were of a strange shape she hadn't seen before. Probably because they weren't nipples, at least in the traditional sense. Porrim gasped audibly as it became apparent what they really were but not out of fear, no. If anything the lipples looked incredibly inviting, if a bit intimidating. 

Not that she would get a choice in whether she wanted to play with them or not; before she said even a single word Damara had shoved one into her face, the large lips pressing against her own and part of her face. There was no way she could resist the slimy tongue pressing into her mouth, rubbing against hers as it pushed deeper, thrusting into her throat. She let out a surprised "Mmmh!" but seeing as the warm cock pinned her against the couch there wasn't much she could do. To Damara's delight her hands instinctively braced against her breast, meaning that she also got to feel the jadeblood knead and squeeze the soft flesh, albeit unintentionally.

Damara: Damara let out an aroused whimper as Porrim groped her soft, pillowy breast as she made out with the ramtroll's lipple, whose tongue still continued to explore the inside of the jadeblood's mouth. Against Porrim's belly, Damara's fat cock throbbed with arousal, and globs of pre began to ooze out of her cumslit.

Eventually, Damara broke the bizarre kiss, pulling away from her guest and smiling lewdly, her expression making it clear that she had all sorts of perverse, depraved plans for the two of them. "Porrim want be big and sexy like Damara?" she asked, idly stroking her pulsing dick, which continued to leak its translucent red precum.

Porrim: As the kiss went on Porrim found herself less willing to resist, the large tongue feeling alien but strangely arousing. Her pushy hands softened their assault on Damara's breast and instead began to testingly knead them, moving across the gray sphere tenderly. The kiss didn't quite distract her from the fact that her dress began to get warm and soggy from what she suspected had to be precum, though the sheer volume surprised her. 

When Damara pulled away Porrim was left panting lightly, a bit of drool connecting her with the lipple. She wiped her lips and looked up at the obscene maroonblood with a lustful if uncertain expression, both intimidated and turned on by the other's body. Porrim couldn't have imagined anyone being hotter than herself yet here Damara was beating her in just about every category. So when she was asked she perked up in her seat, almost stuttering as she spoke. "If you're serious about it, I can't possibly refute such an offer. I'd call you heavenly but there is clearly no way you would be let into any holy location looking like that." Porrim almost facepalmed after saying that; when had she gone from sultry winks and suggestive wit to inane jokes like that?

Damara: Damara cackled at Porrim's silly comment. She was nowhere near a holy woman. If anything, she was the ultimate sinner, if not the embodiment of the sin of lust. "Damara make you big and sexy too," she grinned, shooting Porrim a flirty wink. "way to get sexy body like Damara is you get Damara cum." She pointed to the drooling tip of her cock for emphasis. It was fairly easy to understand what that meant.

But of course, Damara wasn't being totally straight with Porrim. While it was true that she hadn't grown to be like this by natural means, her cum wouldn't have any lasting effects on others. Damara had gotten this way as a result of a bizarre fruit that she had alchemized near the start of the game. Eating the fruit had caused her assets to swell, her genitals to change and grow, and her nipples to change into mouths. All she was really doing was bullshitting Porrim into having hot, sweaty, wall-slamming sloppy makeouts. Repeatedly.

Porrim: And Porrim was being the ultimate sucker falling for it. But one has to cut her some slack, really. It's not every day you get the offer to transform into a godess of sex. Or at least a woman with enormous tits with mouths for nipples, which was essentially the same thing. Porrim's eyes fell down to the cock as Damara pointed at it, watching pre drool out of the cockslit. "So if I consume you semen it'll work?" The thought actually caused her to chuckle, realizing how absurd it was. "With you Damara I would have been surprised if that wasn't the case." Her heart was still beating fast from nervousness but now she had a goal. And how hard could it be to make Damara cum?

She pulled some hair out of her face and leaned forward in her seat, her hands gently cradling the warm cockhead. It was easy to feel it throb and Porrim had no illusions that she would be able to take it. Not that any huge dicks had gone unconquered before but this was simply massive. "I assume just the precum won't do?" she asked before pressing her tongue against the tip, dragging it along the underside to collect some of the translucent maroon fluids before she could press her lips to the slit. A shiver went through her body as she swallowed the mouthful she got, but after that she started to suck on the cock in earnest. Her hands stroked the glans and to tease Damara some extra she attempted a sultry moan. Attempted, as she had to swallow midway through due to her mouth being filled again.

Damara: Damara shook her head, smiling. "Must be cum. No precum. You can do it, Porrim." The ramtroll bit back a moan of arousal as Porrim began to attend to her massive member. The feeling of the jadeblood's tongue against the sensitive flesh caused her dick to pulse even more. The pleasure only increased when Porrim put her lips to the urethra, Damara's red precum dribbling all over her face.

The East Beforan smirked down at her guest. She used to think she was really something when it came to sex. But compared to herself, Porrim seemed almost as tame as Aranea. Ironic, since the two used to date. The rainbow drinker was just so cute, the way she tried (and failed) to tease the red-blooded goddess of obscenity with half of a moan, interrupted by Damara's pre.

Porrim: Porrim didn't even want to think about how her makeup was being ruined by the globs of pre pouring down her face, instead focusing her best on attempting to please Damara. Her tongue slid along the opening to her urethra and every now and then her hands went further back to rub the shaft, alternating between the head and the rest of the dick that she could reach. If Damara paid attention she would also be able to see Porrim's thighs press against each other and occasionally move, so it wasn't hard to guess how wet she was underneath the pre-stained dress.

Speaking of pre, Porrim tried her best to gulp down every now and then, sometimes just letting it pool up in her mouth without swallowing just to savour the taste. What she couldn't take splashed down into her lap and onto the floor where a pool was starting to form from Damara's fluids. Unfortunately there would be no way she could make her lips cover the entire slit, though then again they hadn't tried it with any force. Porrim was still doing this gently, the sheer size of the cock making her unsure of how to proceed. How the hell do you deal with a dick almost half the size of your own body?

Damara: As Porrim continued to service her cock, Damara played with her comically large body, squashing her tits together, swaying her hips from side to side, and reaching back to fondle her own ass. Her lipples, which were not connected to any vocal cords, could not produce any sounds, apart from noisily smacking their lips from time to time as Porrim continued to guzzle down the maroon precum.

After a few minutes of soft cooing and moans of arousal, Damara decided to take things even further. With a wide, devious grin, she reached over and put both hands in Porrim's soft, silky black hair. Looking her guest right in the eye and winking, Damara suddenly shoved Porrim almost halfway down her cock. The jadeblood's jaw, neck, and chest all bulged impossibly as her perverted host forced her colossal dong down Porrim's throat, Damara letting out an even louder groan of pleasure. The feeling of turning Porrim into a living cock sock was almost enough to make her cum right then and there. Almost. But Porrim would have to work for it a bit more.

Porrim: Whenever Porrim wasn't tending to the lower parts of the head she got to see Damara play with herself, a show she was fairly certain the maroonblood put on just so that Porrim could stare at her. She had moved one hand away from Damara's cock just so that she could begin rubbing her own sex, sneaking it in through the slit on the side of her dress and into her panties. The sounds of the lipples, the arousing musk, the heat from the cock and precum... Sure, she wasn't being fucked but this was already beating the majority of her sexual encounters.

Porrim had been deep into continuing to service the cock when she felt something on her head. Looking up, mouth still on the cock, she saw Damara leaned forward over her with an evil grin. The wink was the only warning she got before her lips were forced wide open, the head pressing its way into her mouth. And then further. And further. Her eyes went wide and her whole body tensed up the East Beforan held her onto the cock, trying to process what had just happened. She managed a muffled gurgle but there wasn't much else she could do, other than to grip onto the shaft for support. Not that she needed to do much sucking herself now that the pre was being funneled directly into her stomach and the clenching that her body provided was even better than licking the cock. Porrim was simply the perfect tight, warm oral bitch Damara could ask for. And there was still plenty of her to use.

Damara: Porrim's futile attempts sent vibrations up Damara's shaft, causing the ramtroll to arch her back and moan with pleasure. Porrim could feel the colossal prick pulsing rhythmically inside, like it had its own heartbeat. It very well could have, considering how much blood must be flowing into that raging boner.

Damara gripped Porrim by the horns, her grin only growing wider as she watched the jadeblood's body distort to fit over her dick. The troll fuck goddess sauntered over to the couch and sat down, her gargantuan booty taking up the whole thing, causing it to creak in protest. Still holding the Maryam's horns, Damara pulled her even further down over her dick, now bulging out her entire torso, the rainbow drinker's limbs now all but useless. With a blissful sigh, Damara now reached over and gave Porrim's ass a rough slap. "Ooooh, you make good cock sleeve slut, Porrim. Damara might make you full-time cum dump if you good little bitch~"

Porrim: Each throb of the massive cock sent a spark of pleasure through Porrim's body, constantly keeping her aroused and horny as she remained on the pole of fuckmeat. She could no longer finger herself but apparently she hadn't been holding back when she was at it, jade juices tinting her hand up to her knuckles. It made it a lot more difficult holding her hands on the shaft though as Damara basked in the feeling of having sunk it into Porrim.

Luckily she wouldn't have to worry about that as Damara's hands went up to her horns, gripping them like handles and judging by the terrifying grin she was going to use them as such. Inches of cock quickly pushed into Porrim, her eyes crossing and legs shaking from the stimuli. Now she couldn't even touch the ground, lifted up by Damara and her cock so that the maroonblood could reposition. Her legs gave up flailing only to kick out as her ass got spanked, a grunt that might very well have been a cock-garbled moan coming from the slutty jadeblood. Another was made in response to the "compliment", Porrim trying to look up but having a hard time focusing due to the rush of ecstasy running through her body. The cock warmed her from the inside and pre kept on pouring into her stomach, adding to it as well. Her head was swimming with thoughts but at the moment the suggestion to be constantly impaled on this cock sounded pretty appealing. Porrim from half an hour ago might have scoffed at that concept, but that Porrim hadn't even seen Damara's dick yet.

Damara: Damara bit her lip, mewling as Porrim sent more and more arousing vibrations up her shaft. The depraved maroonblood began to knead and grope Porrim's shapely ass, comparably tiny as it was. Her lipples smiled and cooed silently, licking themselves as Porrim continued to suck her off.

At last, the incessant sucking and just the overall feeling of her dick pulsing inside of her new cocksleeve sent the sultry ramtroll past her breaking point, and she cried out with intense pleasure as gallons upon gallons of thick, sticky red cum blasted into Porrim, gushing down her gullet and into her belly. The rainbow drinker's tummy swelled from the untold gallons of sweet spunk. Some of it even managed to squirt out of Porrim's anus and pussy. Damara sat back, her face pulled into a masterful ahegao face, her tongue lolling out of her mouth.

Porrim: Porrim could have been satisfied to be used only as a cocksock but having two hands knead her ass was making the experience all the better. But soon she could feel the shaft throb harder and despite it being of such size she could still tell what it meant. She managed a final pleasured noise in her throat before Damara overtook to sound in the room by yelling, the maroonblood reaching her peak. The blast of jizz that hit Porrim's belly sent a burst of pure ecstasy through her body, followed by another, and another. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she came as well, but any cum she might have squirted was lost in all the maroon that has begun to spew out of her lower ends. Her panties did little to stop it and only made the globs of jizz splash out even messier, though in no less volume.

If Porrim's face hadn't been draped over the base of the cock she would have had a pure look of ahegao as well, her rolled back eyes would have to do for now. Her belly grew massively, pushing away her dress so that the gray skin underneath could be revealed, her belly filling up like a dense waterballoon. Soon it touched the floor, sloshing with Damara's ejaculate and even with cum spewing out of her ass and cunt it swelled up more. The output was incredible and it was impossible to stop the thick cream from flowing up her throat, splurting out obscenely from her nose and around the cock. And all the while sweet, sweet ecstasy assaulted Porrim's brain.

Damara: Damara sat back on the couch, just letting Porrim remain there around her cock while she enjoyed the lasting feeling of ecstasy that lingered from her orgasmic high. She was well aware of all the cum that leaked out of Porrim's backside, but she wasn't planning on cleaning that up anytime soon. If ever. The lewd ramtroll loved the smell of her own musk anyway.

Eventually, Damara decided to let Porrim off of her cock, pushing the jadeblood down the shaft. When Porrim was fully removed, a strand of saliva stretched between her lips and the head of Damara's dick. The sight made her lick her lips in arousal. All three sets. But of course, as was to be expected with balls of this size, Damara wasn't yet satisfied. "More," she barked. "Need fuck more. Porrim no get big sexy body like Damara from just one fuck. Now Damara fuck Porrim pretty pussy~"

Porrim: Porrim would have been glad for Damara sitting back and taking it slow, had she not been attempting to get down from her own high as well. Every twitch from the beastly cock made her shiver and her own body spasmed every so often from the bliss that seemed to never go away. It wasn't until she was being pulled off that she began to think of other things than how great the ramtroll's dick was, her eyes blinking before slowly moving up to look on Damara. But then she was off the cock and the strand of saliva was quickly broken by the gush of jizz that erupted out of her mouth, splashing onto the floor. 

She had to cough several times before her throat was clear enough to talk. Her belly had ended up being as large as a yoga ball and with all the cum staining her body and clothes she looked obscenely depraved. She felt like she could just lie there and rest for a whole day but the horny Damara apparently had other plans. "H-h um what?" she said, her body starting to faintly glow. "But you just came! Don't you need to relax at all?" The thought of having her cunt penetrated by that massive thing made her glow even brighter but by the time she managed to get it under control it had betrayed her emotions.

Damara: Damara giggled at the smaller troll's concern. The truth was, she didn't necessarily need to rest right after that. Her cock was still rock-hard, and her balls were still churning huge amounts of cum. The sight of a flustered Porrim only added to her arousal.

Still, Damara figured it wouldn't feel as good if she didn't give Porrim a chance to get a hold of herself. "Ah, okay," she said, resting her cheek on one hand. Her lipples licked themselves enticingly, almost like they were inviting Porrim to sit in her lap so they could get another taste of the jade blood.

Porrim: Unknown to Porrim the longer she waited the more cum would Damara's balls be able to produce, but she was more concerned about getting a hold on herself than how she might be after the ramtroll went to town on her pussy. It sounded like Damara was simply humoring Porrim with some time to relax rather than needing it herself and judging by the throbbing erect cock she was rearing to go already.

Grunting and pushing Porrim actually managed to get onto her feet, though having to cradle her bloated gut with her hands. She wobbily made her way over to the sitting maroonblood, jizz running down her soaked thighs, swallowing thickly as she let her belly rest on the seat next to her. "I think I will be ready to move onto step two, Damara. How would you want me?" Porrim couldn't help but to look at the lipples now that she was so close to them, watching them playfully tease with their tongues.

Damara: "Like this," Damara said with a smirk, making a gesture with her hand. Porrim suddenly no longer felt her feet touching the ground. The red ram had lifted her up into the air using her telekinesis. The jadeblood now felt invisible fingers groping and grasping at her cunt as Damara fingered her with her mental powers. All three of the East Beforan's mouths smiled lewdly as she watched the rainbow drinker squirm, her massive dick twitching with anticipation. Her nook looked so nice and stretchy, yet tight at the same time...

Porrim: This had to be a first, hovering in the air without touching anything solid at all. Porrim let out a small "Oop!" but while it wasn't expected the psychic flying wasn't as startling as a troll-sized cock. Luckily her belly was being lifted as well so she allowed her hands to let it go, her whole body outlined by a dull red glow. Then the sensation of being fingered began. Porrim shivered and let out a quiet moan as her wet pussy was being penetrated by the invisible fingers, feeling them stretch her lightly and rub against her insides. Jade juices rolled down her thighs along with Damara's thick jizz and seeing as the ramtroll could rotate and move her however she wished Porrim ended up being seen at all obscene angles. She looked over her shoulder down at Damara, returning the lewd smile. "Aranea's mindcontrol was neat but this is mnh pretty decent too.~"

Damara: Damara smirked as she enjoyed the many different views. "Oh, this nothing," she chortled, slowly bringing Porrim closer to her, positioning her jade cunt before the massive red tip of her shaft. "You ready get stuffed~?"

Porrim: Porrim could still feel the fingers work her cunt even as the hot cockhead pressed against it, causing quite a few bothered huffs of pleasure. She wondered if Damara was using any of her psychic powers of herself; the ramtroll didn't look like she was being groped but Porrim was not going to rule out the Megido having a stonewall pokerface. "Yes, Damara. Anything for a body like yours." she replied and closed her eyes, biting down on her lower lip in excitement.

Damara: "Good bitch," Damara giggled as she brought Porrim closer and closer to her throbbing cock, until she finally began to push into the jadeblood's sopping cunt, using her telekinesis to do a bit of extra stretching of her snatch. The maroonblood let out a sigh of ecstasy as she felt Porrim's walls squeeze around her massive dick, like a condom that was just barely big enough to fit her.

Porrim: Porrim inhaled deeply as she felt the cockhead push up into her, trying to keep her breathing in control despite her cunt being stretched out beyond what was reasonable. It was indeed a tight fit and it didn't take long until Porrim's willpower broke down from the pleasure. Her lip quivered for a moment before she let out a hearty moan, immediately trying to silence herself by biting her lip harder. It was enough to draw a small volume of blood but Porrim had so many other things on her mind at that moment she didn't even notice it. Once she had gotten halfway down the turgid shaft her resolve wavered again and she began to pant, saying out loud "A-ah we should have gah!~ fucked like this ages ago!". Her hands trailed along her abdomen to feel how much she was stretching and then moved back over her hips to stroke and squeeze her ass for Damara, seeing no reason not to entice the maroonblood while she was so kindly fucking her.

Damara: "Damara agree," the East Beforan grinned widely as she pulled Porrim further and further down over her bulge, stretching her belly beyond belief. "Damara not have good fuck like this in forever!" She giggled as Porrim began fondling her own ass for the maroonblood's pleasure. After a few moments, Damara grabbed Porrim's wrists and pulled them back behind her. The ramtroll's lipples opened wide as Damara pulled Porrim's hands to her chest, and then placed them in her second and third mouths. The lipples clamped down firmly, and though they had only lips and tongues with no teeth, they held Porrim quite well. Their tongues tickled at Porrim's palms, getting their slimy, milky saliva all over her hands.

Porrim: Considering how recent the additions to Damara's body were it would have been one hell of a fuck that took precedence over this one if there had been one. Porrim had never been in so much bliss as right now, filled to the brim and then some more with hot, warm cock. Sure, she was used to being the one taking the initiative and leading things, but Damara was doing a good job if not better making the sex as wonderful as possible. Even if it meant Porrim's speech was more slurred and interrupted by moans more than usual. 

Porrim happily allowed Damara to fondle her cheeks, cooing in pleasure as she kneaded them without inhibition. The sudden tug to her wrists had her let out a "Oh?" and before she had a chance to react her hands had been locked inside the lipples. At first she struggled for a moment or two out of instinct but as she realized that there was no harm and there was no pulling out anyway she allowed herself to be licked and slathered in saliva. Porrim even returned the tonguestrokes by gently rubbing the sticky members as much as she could while nearing the base of Damara's shaft. "I don't know- nngh harder- what I love the most about your body, it's all amazihh!"

Damara: She mostly just said that to sound more experienced. The truth was, Damara had never actually fucked anyone after receiving these enhancements, making Porrim her first fuck ever. She moaned with pleasure as Porrim's stretchy tightness neared her base. "Bet you love dick more than tits," she cackled, now starting to buck her hips, sending massive waves of pleasure all through Porrim's body, her boobs jiggling with the movement.

Porrim: "Heh mm, maybe, I don't want to insult your boo-" She didn't get to finish that sentence as Damara began to buck her hips, sending Porrim reeling from the burst of ecstasy that hit her brain. She gasped loudly as she began to bounce up and down on the cock, her asscheeks clapping against Damara's crotch every time she was coming down. There was no worry about her going too far up thanks to the lipples keeping her arms in place, making Porrim stay relatively close to the base, like the good little condom she was.

Damara: Damara's devilish, perverse grin couldn't get much bigger by this point. She grunted and groaned with excitement as she felt Porrim's soft ass smacking against her groin. Her cock throbbed inside of her jade blooded condom, the veins pulsing angrily while her tit tongues slobbered all over Porrim, some of the milky red saliva oozing down her arms. "Maybe, but boobs no give you best fuck ever~" Damara breathed, her tongue now lolling out as she felt her second climax approaching.

Porrim: Porrim opened her mouth to speak but all that came out were breaths and ecstatic groans, but whatever, Damara was right anyway. Instead she embraced the rough fucking and put on a smile of her own, grinning with her mouth open while her eyes threatened to roll back into her head. The "saliva" from Damara's lipples rolled down her arms and the massive breasts, ending up giving a nice coating to her cum-stained ass along with the sweat gleaming on it. There was no way she would be able to hold back as much as Damara though and with a very unladylike grunt she clenched around the cock, jade juices squirting onto the ramtroll's sack. Porrim's face had become one of ahegao, her mind lost within the lust that clouded it.

Damara: Damara giggled as she felt Porrim's jade juices oozing slowly down what remained between her cunt and Damara's base. Just to make her squirm in that sexy way of hers, Damara suddenly just stopped moving, keeping Porrim in the same spot for a minute. Even her tongues stopped licking at the rainbow drinker's hands.

Porrim: It took a dozen seconds for Porrim to even notice that the thrusting had stopped, her eyes slowly rolling back to the position they should be. Her whole body felt like it was charged with electricity and she wouldn't have dared moving had she not needed to breathe, lungs empty from the mindnumbing orgasm. After a few more seconds her eyes focused on the bulging outline of Damara's cock, stretching her so much one could even discern the veins on the turgid shaft through her skin. She just stared at it while trying to recover, amazed by the self control the maroonblood possessed.

Damara: Of course, that self-control was painfully finite, as Damara felt herself about to blow. With a shrill cry, she slammed wildly into her new living condom, then squealed with ecstasy as she came, countless gallons of hot red spunk blasting into Porrim, inflating her belly to maybe thrice its current size. Her lipples drooled from the pleasure, red saliva rolling down her breasts as well as Porrim's arms and back. Maroon cum spurted out of Porrim's snatch, despite how tightly she was stretched around Damara's dick

Porrim: Porrim's eyes went wide at hearing the yell right behind her and then her world was once again a storm of fireworks, her cunt being brutally pounded by Damara. There was no way that she could /not/ orgasm again as her insides were stretched incredibly, the jets of cum pulling out her skin several feet into the air. There was no way she would be able to hold all of that amount being deposited into her so suddenly and not only her cunt squirting thick maroon jizz instead of her own juices, but globs of semen began to shoot out of her mouth as well. Her belly still grew though and began to rest on the floor, covering Damara's balls as it hung down like a round, sloshing waterballoon.

Damara: Damara cackled with perverted delight as she continued to blast her seed all over Porrim's insides. After a solid minute of explosive ejaculation, Damara's cock finally started to calm down. Her moans faded to pants, and her lipples released Porrim's arms as she slumped back against the couch, the shift in her weight causing the couch to creak loudly in protest.

Porrim: When Porrim came to (dammit had she lost consciousness again?) she groggily tried to look around and get her bearings. She felt very cushioned where she was, the reason why showing itself to be massive breasts on each of her sides, Porrim having slid partway into Damara's cleavage when the ramtroll laid back. The reason why the breasts couldn't close around her front was both due to the cock still being inside of her, though thankfully no longer climaxing, as well as her belly. While large amounts had leaked out from her cunt and mouth, evident by all the maroon stains on herself and the surrounding area, her abdomen had grown to the size of two large beanbags, resting mostly on the floor in front of the couch. The room was pretty much ruined at this point by all the jizz but neither Porrim nor Damara seemed to care. After clearing her throat and swallowing down leftover cum in her mouth Porrim finally got the strength to talk, albeit with a hint of dreaminess to her voice. "...Damara?" she said, trying to see if the other girl had recovered too.

Damara: Damara hummed contentedly as the hyper-erotic ramtroll smiled down at her lovely new pet. "Here," she answered. "Damara have confession. Damara cum in you no give you big, jiggly body like mine. Damara make up lie to fuck you." She giggled, rubbing a hand over Porrim's engorged belly. "But you no care about that, right? You just happy get Damara's cum, yes?"

Porrim: Damara's smile was met with one of Porrim's own, though her expression turned to confusion what the ramtroll said she had something to say. The jadeblood stared at her until the bellyrubs began, which prompted a shiver and a quiet giggle. Porrim had forgotten all about it and there was no way she could care about something like that when she still had a throbbing cock stuffing her cunt. She placed a hand on Damara's chin and leaned her head up to kiss it, still snickering. "Oh Damara... I like your cum...~" she tittered and began to slowly grind her ass backwards into Damara's crotch. "I love your cum...~" Her grinding grew more intense and her voice got sterner. "I /need/ your cum." By then she was grinding her body fiercely, letting out a wanton moan as she kissed the other's chin again. Whatever desires she had for a hot body like Damara's had been replaced with an urge to feel that dick stretch her insides, to makeout with her lipples and to constantly be breathing her intoxicating musk.

And if anything, her wish was granted. The day progressed with Porrim being bloated up again several times, only to be emptied and fucked senseless again and again. Damara's lewd body was almost constantly pleasuring the depraved jadeblood, from penetrating her cunt deeply with the thick tongues to spearing through her entire body ass to mouth. It didn't take long for the hive to be filled up with gunk but that didn't stop them from fucking like crazy. Damara's stamina was amazing and even Porrim showed off impressive skill staying mostly conscious during the intense pounding, though it happened that her brain shortcircuited every now and then. The day after that went quite similarly, but after that Porrim had to go home. Which... was a problem, considering how addicted she had come to the ramtroll's cum and musk. No matter! When your new girlfriend can wear you like a cocksock while walking you never have to miss out on a good fuck. And as Damara kicked open the door to Porrim's home, the owner spewing jizz out of her mouth onto the pristine white floor, well, it wouldn't harm ruining yet another hive with a day or six of lovemaking, would it?