Connor watched in awe as the parade of bulging, plump, busty shape jiggled, flex and strutted down the track. There were big, beautiful women in glimmering dresses, shiny leather, trunk hugging latex and softest satin. Their glamorous rig showed off their silent person thicc body to all in attendance.

Many were BBWs with extra pounds in all the right field places. Some were exceptionally marvelous charwoman who were rail thinly, like about models. Then there were the muscle-builder types. Those were the ones Connor was into, especially when they had something extra.

Several of the brawny Futa models he followed on social metier were taking part in the event tonight. That 's why Connor did n't bear in mind paying the derisory coverage care to get into the show. When would he get another chance to be this nigh to such devastating beauties ?

His mouth hung heart-to-heart as he watched Liana Hale stalk down the stage. Her strong implements of war and powerful thigh extended from the skimpy, scarlet, spaghetti-strap dress she was wearing. Liana 's hair was dyed sapphire blue and her typeface was painted to match. She wore a steely gray rubber choker and calendered gray latex gloves that trailed all the way up her forearms.

White, thigh-high leather rush drew all optic to Liana 's Amazon River legs. The shiny material crept a few inch above her human knee, barely containing the rear end of her massive thigh. Between that and the gibbosity she was proudly sporting in the front of her attire, Connor 's sassing was watering.

right field behind her was Melanie John Walker ; a stupefy red-head and another well-built Goddess. Her shoulders, back and leg muscular tissue rippled around her strapless purple dress. Her Junoesque legs were framed by silky stockings, flowing down into black high cad. Her jut was equally outstanding, stubbornly sticking out at her genitals despite the exertion she 'd gone to tuck her massive cock into a thong below her eveningwear.

Next to a lovely Giantess like Liana or Melanie, Connor felt completely overwhelmed and helpless. That was the appeal, of course. He 'd long admire cleaning lady who were as tall and secure as they were beautiful. In recent years, the egress of Futanari and the growing popularity of char joining their social rank only added to the mystique of what was, in his psyche, the perfect female dominant.

Both women towered over his five foot, eight column inch height. Was that the primary ground he 'd grow a fascination with larger fair sex ? The almost comedic taboo of a large-and-in-charge female with a smaller man ? Was it the stark contrast between their strapping feminine physical body and his slim male person consistency ?

Or was it something in his past ? The domineering demeanor of a loving, but overbearing mother. The former experiences of pubescence when a sure liberal female classmate, ineffectual to wield her budding smell, resorted to expressing her affection through intimidation. Whatever the reasons, Connor 's penchant were now set in stone.

He was handsome enough ; a offspring man with blockheaded blonde fuzz and a fit body. He had a well toned physique from a youthfulness and early adulthood spent learning a valuable craft. Any cleaning lady would be prosperous to set down someone so cordial and hard working. But most women wanted a taller man. And he could hardly blame them, since he desired a taller and unassailable woman, himself.

Connor knew that Liana and Melanie were booster from their interactions online. They often appeared at plus size fashion shows like this one together. They regularly attended fetish parties and kink themed strong-woman case. Wherever they went, they raised awareness for Futa empowerment, encouraging cleaning woman to postdate their example and men to creep at their feet.

He watched with rapt tending as the twin, gloriously hung she-hulks proceeded down the gangway, posed, then turned and strutted back behind the pall. Once they and the former bulky shemales had their routine, he quickly lost interestingness. The other women were Nice, but he had n't bought a ticket to see them. The melodious acts, product demos and hors d'oeuvres did n't entice him either.

Connor exhaled a wistful sigh before getting up and heading to the bar.

* * * * *

"Something else, sir ?"

"I 'll accept another."

It was an open bar. Might as well drive advantage of it. The dark skinned man in the white dress shirt and snazzy red vest re-filled his mug and placed it in straw man of him. Connor nodded in thanks before lifting it to his lips and taking a sip.

The man behind the counter was the only when person he 'd verbalise to all night. Connor knew he did n't fit in here. He was wearing a simple release down shirt and slacks. That was as fancy as his clothes got unless he was going to a wedding, in which case he rented something. Everyone else was dressed in expensive suits and graceful wearing apparel. He 'd grow more than a few odd flavor from fashionistas who were probably wondering what he was doing there.

"goodness evening, sir."

A voice cut in from the right, rising over the din of chatter in the background knowledge. Connor glanced over to see a man in one of those jaunty suits leaning against the bar and looking directly at him.

"Hey"Connor responded, nodding in acknowledgment.

"If you do n't take care, I was hoping I could deliver a word."The tall, fit, sensitive body-build man had inscrutable spicy center and slicked back haircloth of deepest black.

"You already are"Connor pointed out before taking another boozing from his thick, glass mug.

The man chuckled as he reached into his suit."Alright, I 'll skip to the point."He pulled a business wag from his pocket and handed it to Connor."Spencer Owens. I represent Miss George Ellery Hale and miss Walker."

Connor half-coughed as the potable caught in his throat. He set down the deoxyephedrine and turned to Spencer, his interest piqued. He took the business card and studied it briefly. Spencer was a talent federal agent and director who offered a variety of professional services.

"No kidding ? Lucky you ! Though it must be difficult getting workplace done around such gorgeous women."

"It might be if I was into women"Spencer replied with a smiling."What 's your name ?"

"Connor."

"And your profession ?"

"I 'm a pipe fitter"he answered proudly.

"Wow"Herbert Spencer replied with a snort."That 's a little on the nose."

Connor 's brow furrowed in confusion."What 's your interest in me ?"

The Rod Serling look-alike held up his helping hand defensively."Relax, I 'm not hitting on you. On the contrary, I 'm here because I noticed you enjoyed a very particular part of the show."

The young man 's cheeks turned a slight tint of red and he turned away from the talent agentive role. He looked at the course of booze lining the wall as he responded."Yeah ... so ?"

"It 's obvious they 're your type and that 's why we 're talking right now. Managing power lifting Futa models is no easy labor. I do n't just Scripture their fizgig and keep them on schedule. I see to their unpaid needs as well. Liana and Mel are meddling womanhood. They 're also, for want of a effective news, insatiable. At the end of a busy day, they like some companionship."

Connor could barely believe this conversation was real, though he certainly liked where it was going. He turned to Spencer again, his curiosity as aroused as his pubic region had been during the show."Do n't charwoman as popular as Liana and Melanie have boyfriends ?"

Herbert Spencer laughed, amused by his old fashion sensitivity."Mel does, but her guy is out of town and it 's an open relationship. Liana did until a distich solar day ago, but her man broke up with her. I hope this is n't too assumptive of me to say, since I do n't make love you personally, but not every man enjoys wearing a dog collar and getting pounded by a titan woman on the reg. I remind the girls of this all the time, but they refuse to believe me. underside line of credit, most men ca n't treat it and eventually bow out. Liana and Mel go through swain like pairs of underwear."

Connor 's eyes were as astray as dish antenna. It was becoming increasingly all the way what this proposition represented, even though it had n't been formally made yet."So what are you saying, exactly ? That I 've won a gratuitous escort with the womanhood of my dreaming ?"

Spencer pulled out his phone."Let me conduct a photograph of you. I 'll go back microscope stage and show the girls. Tell them about the adorable young man I 've just met. If they like what they see and hear, you 'll be joining them when they leave in thirty minutes."

The young man was flabbergasted. His mouth hung spread, frozen on the precipice of agreement.

Spencer looked him up and down, quizzically."That is what you want, yes ? A Night with Liana or Mel ? Possibly both ?"

"Yes !"Connor spoke up enthusiastically."Absolutely."

Spencer readied his camera app and held up his phone to take the picture, but paused momentarily."Just to be bring in, you 've heard all I 've said so far and have some idea what you 're getting into ? They 're not looking for romance. They expect an obedient bottom and they are n't going to be conciliate with you. That 's as much a warning as you 're going to get."

"If I was looking for gentle, I would n't be into women like Liana"Connor replied confidently.

Spencer chuckled as the tv camera focused on Connor."Famous concluding words. Alright, big smile now !"

Connor showed off his pearly whites. The cheap went off and the classic snapshot sound effect blared from the speech sound 's speaker.

"perfective !"the smug director announced."give me your figure and I 'll text you in a bit."

* * * * *

It was just over a half 60 minutes later as Connor walked into the poise night air, escorted by the tall talent agent. It was raining lightly as they stepped onto the sidewalk. He pointed down the street to wear a prospicient, black limo was parked.

"There 's your ride"Herbert Spencer confirmed."Good luck, Connor. Have fun !"

The Corvus corax haired man clapped him on the spinal column and hurried off in the opposite direction. He jogged to his car in an crusade to get out of the drizzle.

"Thanks ! See ya !"The blonde called after him before turning and heading to the long, slick, purring vehicle.

Connor approached the passenger door and tapped gently on the tinted window. The door opened within secondment and two female voices called from within.

"Get in !"

"hastiness up, before you get soaked !"

Connor stepped into the spacious backseat field and his nose was assaulted by fragrance and leather. To his astonishment, Liana and Melanie were both already one-half defenseless. Their boots had been tossed aside along with their undergarments. Their dresses were pulled up around their thick, sinewy consistence. Their six pack were shown off as prominently as the monolithic cocks and fat sets of balls that hung from their curvy bodies.

"Hey cutie !"Melanie said with a wink. Her unawares red hair and ruby lip made her stand out in the gloom.

"Get out of those clothes"Liana instructed as she leaned back in her fundament and stroked her meaty schlong. Her eye closed and she began moaning lightly as she worked her fat shaft of light up to full, pulsing erection.

"Liana ! You could at least say hello, first !"

Her eyes reopened. She shot Mel an vex side glance before looking up at the Loretta Young man."Hi, there. It 's Connor, right ?"

"Yeah"he answered with a stupid grin. He was too star-struck and horny to say anything more.

"Nice to gather you. Now, get out of your fuckin clothes, please ! I 'm dying to nut."

Melanie giggled, her powerful body lounging back into the carnal leather. She began stroking her blockheaded length of fuck meat as well. The aroused amazon enjoyed their private comic strip show as Connor tore off his garments one by one in haste.

As he removed his bagger and threw them aside, Liana reached for the intercom button."Roger, we can manoeuver back now. Be sure to drive slow in this filthy conditions. We 're gon na have some fun back here, so there 's no hurry."

"Yes, gentlewoman"the answer came back.

Liana nip Connor a tush glance. She snapped her fingers and pointed to the base in front of her."On your articulatio genus. crawl to me, bitch !"

Connor 's heart was thumping harder than it had since his final track practice session in gamy school. He gladly lowered to his hands and knee joint and shuffled forward. His flaccid cock and formal swung below as he advanced. They were like miniature scale leaf manikin compared to the fat baseball squash racket and glossy cantaloupe of squishy human body that awaited him ahead.

As soon as he came within range, Liana grabbed him by the hair and guided his mouth to the end of her massive member. Connor did n't need any foster commands. He opened his oral fissure wide as she guided her estrus seeking missile into his wet cavern of eagre, sucking flesh.

"Mmmmmmm ... Good boy !"she exclaimed as she seized his ears and began moving his face back and forth on her meaty terminal."Yeah, just like that ! band of tongue ..."

Melanie 's eyebrows raised as she watched him bathe Liana 's pecker in fond, velvety pleasance. His eagerness to please became observable by the slurping sounds of his increasingly sloughy efforts."Wow, looks like Herbert Spencer picked a winner tonight !"

Liana let go of his ears, satisfied that he was doing his best to hand her a proper blowjob. She ran her latex paint fingers through his blonde locks as he gagged on her fat schlong. The immature man looked up at her with awestricken eyes.

"Yeah, this little jade came to the appearance just to peep on us. I bet he 's been dreaming of futa cock for years. Of being turned out like the cocksucker and tooshie trollop he truly is. Is n't that right hand, slut ?"

Melanie shifted close to Liana on the seat. The red-header snapped her fingers to get Connor 's attention and pointed at her overweight pole."Get to do work, whore."

Connor reached over with his right handwriting and began stroking her thick, fleshy length. The pungent smelling and silky tone of their putz was amazing. Their strong bodies shined with a lite lustre of sweat as they writhed on the rippling leather seats and moaned lightly. He was sucking one massive dick and stroking another as two heavyweight curing of balls churned with their world-class burden of the night.

After a few minutes of dutiful suction, Melanie grew impatient."My turn !"

She grabbed Connor by the haircloth and pulled his sucking back talk off Liana 's rock 'n' roll unvoiced length. His mouth slipped off with a pop. A wooden-headed strand of syrupy languor connected his face to her glans until Mel pulled him far enough to break the glutinous strand. She forced his oral fissure onto her steamy tip and Connor immediately extended his left hand and stroked Liana 's spit-lubed weapon.

"Oh yeah !"Melanie shouted as she pressed Connor 's head down and he sucked one-half her thirteen in length into his mouth and throat in one go."Holy shit ! ! !"

"Mmmm, this cocksucker has had practice, I think"Liana noted."Not to mention he 's a shrill fitter. Appropriate for a bottom bitch who 's about to get piped all night."

Connor chuckled internally. Now Spencer 's chemical reaction at the bar made sense. He bobbed his head on Melanie 's thick shaft, doing his better to get her fat head past his uvula and suck more of her hot schlong into his welcoming throat. He wagged his tongue along the rear of her putz, tracing her sperm cell distribution channel lovingly.

"Oh fuck ! ! ! Too good ! ! !"Melanie moaned.

He stroked Liana and slurped on Mel for a few Sir Thomas More arcminute, amazed that neither of them had cum yet. Soon, the blue-haired devil who grew tired of waiting.

"Get him up ! This trollop has two jam to fill."

Melanie pulled his mouth from her cock and shimmied back on the bottom. The two strong-women put their bulging biceps and mammoth thighs to good use, grabbing Connor and rearranging him how they pleased. He was suspended in the air briefly before being set on the seat, his ass pointed back at Melanie and his head pressed against Liana 's hot, sticky erection.

Liana re-positioned herself for optimal mouth-fucking while Mel speared two fingers into his ruck below."Oooh, pretty loose down here ! Has somebody been playing with anal miniature ?"

"Answer her"Liana commanded, grabbing his hair and giving his oral sex a grim tug.

"Y-Yes ... I use a big dildo at home."

"While looking at Futa porn ?"Melanie asked, adding two more finger's breadth. She speared them through his anal gang with easiness."Futa fucking Guy, right ?"

"Yes ..."Connor answered, grunting as her thick digits stretched him open air wide.

"What color is your favorite toy ?"Liana asked.

"lightlessness"he admitted.

"And it 's a long, fat one, is n't it ?"

"Yes ..."

"Of course it is."

Connor got a thick taste of dripping pre-cum as Liana pulled his face back onto her shaft. Her prick was even thicker, hotter and meaner than the get-go sentence, her raging erection at full attending now. She pulled on his hair, guiding his mouth up and down her bloated distance with increasing motivation. Her moans were getting louder as her fist tightened around his hair and she grew more demanding.

He felt Melanie 's tip at his quivering back room access. She gave him only a few seconds of prevision before plowing her fat, rock heavily cock inward. She invaded his satiny tunnel with almost her entire length in one, substantial thrust. Mel wasted no time, transitioning into a steady ass-fucking rhythm. She rocked back and forth on the seat as she thrust ever more of her fearsome cum cannon into his delicate back door.

"Ohhhhhhh ! Ohhhh god ! ! ! Yes ! choose it like a good slut !"

Connor 's palms and knees were pressed firmly into the leather cushioning as Liana and Melanie went to Ithiel Town on him. His landing field of imaginativeness was forced up and down, zooming in and out of Liana 's crotch as she pulled on his face with both hands. Every trip downward was a glorming, dick spearing, mouth widening odyssey as he sank down to the widest part of her shaft.

Liana was face-fucking him with vigor and getting tightlipped to bottoming out in his throat with every sec. Connor 's middle watered and he gagged heavily, but he never stopped sucking her yummy distance. Pre-cum flowed in gobs from her tip, greasing the way for each baggy sucking and creating a heavenly mixture of hot glue and warm up phlegm that only added to Liana 's pleasure.

Melanie fucked Connor 's ass full force, delighted that she did n't necessitate to patiently open him up. She loved when they found an know prat with a pliable ass and well-trained oral cavity. The twin muscularity Goddesses had wrecked so many boy pickle in their day. She just hoped Connor would prove to experience endurance equal to his skill. It would be decent to have a new sub that lasted for at least a month.

The slapping sounds of flesh on flesh filled the limo as Melanie bottomed out in his pucker and battered him with her hips. Her silk encased legs brushed up around his low-pitched body, adding to the howling sensation of being dominated and spit-roasted by powerful Futa.

Liana plowed his lip aggressively, holding his hair and right-hand ear with a Death adhesive friction as she speared his drooling gullet with wildness. Moist gagging sound choked out every time she shoved her hips forward and buried her mighty light beam in his silky mouth and throat.

The rutting went on for at to the lowest degree fifteen minutes and Connor became increasingly concerned. When were these charwoman going to come ? His eubstance was under bang-up straining and he was bore for a taste of their love love, but it seemed no matter how much pleasure they took from his dead body, they were still hungry for more.

Their toughness was incredible. Ungodly even. Another five minute of arc of loud, waterlogged pharynx fucking and increasingly manic ass fucking passed. It was torturously slow for the spit-roasted cock striver, his eubstance now merely a vessel for receiving fat lengths of steely penis. He groaned around Liana 's length, looking up at her and asking with increasingly red eyeball how much longer this would continue.

She was n't even paying attention. Liana grunted, moaned and sighed in joy as her right branch and hips flexed. Melanie did the Saami, her libido surging as she bucked into Connor with an endless series of pleasurable jabbing. The amazons fucked him in unison, their eyes growing hazy with bliss as their scrotums bulged and twitched. They built to a crescendo, fucking him at both ends like madman as they approached their blissful zenith together.

"NNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ! ! !"

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ! ! ! ! !"

Connor 's eyes shot open to their wide-eyed potential circuit as the massive women hilted their cocks in his dilute pickle and flooded him with thick seed. twin inundation of hot, pasty slugger blasted into his throat and the deepness of his Costa Rican colon. Both rivers of creamy goo backed up immediately. Hot cum flooded his sass and began running from his pry just as thick semen blasted from the seal of his pucker. It caked the inglorious leather of the car 's seats and Melanie alike.

Rivulets of cum flowed from his olfactory organ and blasted from the quoin of his bundle oral cavity. The thick nut splattered all over Liana as she kept his face locked to her pubic bone. She held him in a Death grasp as every last rophy of unenviable cream was milked into his cum-dump body.

Melanie 's digit were dug into his flank. She wailed as blast after blast of sludge-like semen spat into his dirty bowel. It felt like it was never going to end, but just as Connor thought he would go by out from lack of air, Liana let him go.

*SCCCHHHLLOOOORRRRPPPP*

Connor 's mouth slid off her spurt celestial pole and he took a big, sperm-choked inhale of air. semen slid from his lips and nose as he sucked in life-saving oxygen. Despite the exceptionally approximative treatment, his consistence buzzed with excitement and airheaded lust. The knowledge that he 'd brought these two glorious Goddesses to culminate filled him with submissive glee.

At some dot in the intense intimate fierceness, the endless prostate gland massage from Melanie 's thrusting had triggered his sexual climax. He looked down and saw his own little pool of nougat smut decorating the seat. Connor had never imagined it was possible to be fucked so severe that his own sexual climax was barely noticeable.

"slug it up !"Liana ordered as Melanie pulled her putz from his ass."Ours and yours. Off the seats and our bodies."

"Every. Drop."Melanie added, a devious smile on her face.

Connor set to the labor and within moments another message came across the limo 's speakers.

"We 're almost home, Miss Liana. Just thought I 'd let you know."

"Thank you"the blue-haired vixen answered before releasing the intercom button and turning to her ally."So, what do you mean ? Want to last out tonight, or should I have Roger hold you home ?"

"Hell yes, I 'm staying !"Melanie answered passionately."I 'm going ass-to-mouth in this little faggot as soon as we get inside !"

Liana grinned and looked down at their new sperm guzzling slave."Did you hear that, slut ? I think she likes you. I do too. In fact, I have a shoe collar and a bondage bench with your name on them. This is going to be your new abode for a while, so you 'd better visit your piddling pipage Fitter 's guild and tell them you 're taking some clock time off. What do you say to that ?"

Connor removed his happily swabbing tongue from the nigrify leather. Their semen was thick on his rim. He swallowed before looking back and Forth River at the bulky, steaming hot Amazon River to his left and right. The aegir can hoped he was n't being presumptuous, but given what Liana had just said, it seemed fairish to use the honorific.

"Yes, Mistress !"

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