Kapitel 105: Maka(Soul Eater)
Maka tugged her shirt open, so eager to undress that several buttons popped before she could slip them open. As the buttons bounced and rolled on the floor, she grinned at Black Star and pulled the fabric tightly around her cleavage, bunching up her big, sweat-speckled tits inside her lacy black bra. "I bet you didn't expect this," she said, shaking her chest from side to side, making her boobs shift and wobble. Black Star stood in awe…then stepped forward and cupped her bra-clad boobs in his palms. Maka grunted, shocked by his forwardness, but shoved her chest against him with minimal hesitation. "Not bad, huh? Better than that stupid party downstairs, anyway."
Black Star struggled to pry his eyes away from her chest. When he met Maka's eyes, her smile widened, though her apparent confidence was betrayed by the bright red blush which covered her face and shoulders. Her fingers squeezed her shirt tight, reluctantly to let go until Black Star took hold and guided the white folds gently but firmly aside. She sighed as the garment landed in a crumpled heap around her ankles, her torso bared to Black Star. She had grown a lot since they'd last been together. Her hips had filled out, and her chest especially – toting big, wobbly bra-fillers where she had once been flat-chested. She seemed as embarrassed by her body as Black Star was enamoured by it: she scratched her chin and evaded his gaze, staring fixedly at a framed picture on the wall.
"Ah…"
"What's wrong?" Black Star asked, letting his hands slide off of his chest. "We don't need to do this if you don't want to."
"N-No! I mean…that isn't it a all." Maka took hold of his wrists and glared into his eyes, gathering her nerve. "I want it. So…let's just go headfirst into it. Okay?"
Black Star frowned. "'Go headfirst into it'?
"Sh-Shut up! I mean…you know what I mean." Maka glowered and hugged an arm across her chest, her blush somehow reaching new heights of redness. She glanced down at Black Star's bulging crotch, swallowed, and said, "It's your turn."
Black Star stepped back, smiling faintly as he removed his shirt and revealed his taut, muscular torso. Next to go were his pants. He opened them slowly and tugged them down, revealing the full heft of the bulge swelling in his boxer shorts. Maka's lips parted slightly, and she squeezed her chest tighter as Black Star's sheer size dawned on her. "Regretting your choice?" he asked, half teasing and half concerned.
"No way! Get those boxers off – stat!"
"'Stat'?"
"Shut up!"
Black Star shrugged – and gave his bulge a squeeze, making it throb in his underwear. Maka was so shaken that a line of drool escaped the corner of her lip and trickled down her chin. Black Star watched her eyes focus as he wrung his hand up and down his fattening mast. Her breathing grew sharp, her back straight and rigid, her arms falling limp by her sides. "If you wanna see, come and get it," Black Star said.
Maka started forwards, hesitated for a wavering moment, and then went to her knees before him. Now at eye-level with his bloated groin, she huffed and puffed tender breaths, touching his knees lightly, reluctant to do anything more. Black Star had to grasp the back of Maka's head and push her face into his bulge. She mewled faintly, then started to nuzzle into the heat of his huge package, feeling it swell against her pretty features. She kept nuzzling even once he'd let go, humming and groaning softly, kissing at his boxers-clad girth…
And finally, Maka hooked her fingers into the band of his underwear. She pulled them down slowly, her eyes widening as his veiny fuckrod emerged from its confines, inch by inch, radiating a musky aroma. Maka pressed her nose to the bent bridge of his semi-hard fuckmeat and inhaled deeply, her eyes going faint with bliss as she clung to Black Star's thighs. At last, he reached the point of no return. His raw arousal caused his cock to spill the rest of the way out of his boxers, springing free and smacking across the top of Maka's head with a meaty THWUMP! She squeaked in pleasure, peering up at that pulsing slab of meat, salivating openly as she crossed her hands over her crotch and shuddered with desire.
"Ah…"
"Taste it," Black Star said, curling one of Maka's pigtails around his fist, wrapping her blonde hair good and tight. She groaned – and when opened wide, draping her slick pink tongue from her mouth and delivering a long, tickling lick to the base of his cock. He shivered when he felt her tongue, and his cock started to straighten, nearing full mast. Maka slurped and kissed his shaft, scaling upwards, lathering spots of drool up his veiny underside until she could curl her lips around his glans and suck it into her mouth. Her tongue rolled and rippled under his cockhead, and she stared down the huge length of his shaft in pure joy before meeting his gaze. Her eyes might as well have been lovehearts. Black Star tugged her hair gently as she bobbed her head on his cock, the sensation so thrilling that he bent over her a little. "Nngh…"
Maka was hungry for more. She started to take more of his meat in big, rocking sucks, filling her cheeks with dick, gurgling her tonsils against his tip and swallowing the thick, rich precum that spurted out of him. She drooled all down his cock, getting it slippery and shiny from helmet to base. The perfect lube. Black Star pumped against her mouth a few times before pulling out. She was sucking so tight that her lips clung to his glans for a moment, stretching out before popping free in a spray of spittle. Maka licked around her lips and then shoved her forearm against his cock to measure it. She gasped when she realised his cock was bigger.
Black Star couldn't take it anymore. He grasped both of Maka's pigtails and wrenched them around his pelvis, forcing her down on his cock. Her eyes bulged, her throat crammed full of an ungodly amount of meat, wriggling and spluttering as her slim neck widened. "Hggkk!" But no matter how hard she squirmed, Black Star wouldn't let up. He kept pulling, slowly and steadily, sleeving his cock in her tight gullet until his balls kissed her chin and her lips wormed pitifully around his hilt. Maka's gags caused drool to dribble between her teeth, soaking his hefty balls even further. When she patted rapidly at his thigh, Black Star came out of his daze and realised she was struggling for air. He let go of her pigtails…
And groaned as Maka YANKED back, his cock emerging from her throat in a slimy eruption. She hacked and wheezed for air, clutching her breasts, tears gleaming in the corners of her eyes as she drank previous oxygen into her lungs.
"Uh…sorry about that," Black Star said, rubbing behind his neck. "I guess I got a little carried away---hhhgh!" He trailed off in a noise of bliss as Maka rammed her body forwards – and his cock down her throat – squishing her lips all the way to his pelvis in a single thrust. She throatfucked herself angrily on his monstercock, glugging and squawking, her shoulderblades arching beneath her smooth flesh as she devoted body and soul to sucking that cock. Her brows furrowed in an intense scowl, holding his gaze even as she schlucked her lips back and forth in obscene duckfaces and bulged her own neck. Black Star put his hand on a nearby shelf for support, struggling to maintain his balance. "I-I think it's in your stomach!" he growled, then took her pigtails and started to pound her throat as hard as she was pounding him. GLOCK-GLOCK-GLOCK-GLOCK--! Maka's gullet rippled and rumbled around his shaft, and her lips met his pelvis in huge, drool-splattering collisions. Neither of them wanted to admit defeat, so they slammed harder and harder, mixing up an obscene slop of precum and saliva that oozed curtains down Black Star's legs and Maka's wobbling tits.
Maka grasped Black Star's base whenever it was outside her lips, pumping his slippery meat before it smashed into her face once again. Her free hand reached back and fumbled with her bra strap, eventually just hooking a thumb under the fabric and tugging hard. Her bra burst off – and her tits spilled free to bounce and bound with each powerful impact. GLK-GLK-GLOK-SCHGLUCCH!
Black Star couldn't hold back anymore. He tipped his head forward and yanked Maka's pigtails so hard he was afraid they might snap off. He came hard, blasting a thick tide into Maka's belly while holding every inch of his cock inside her. Maka glurked and grunted and twitched on his meat, but her expression of angry determination didn't falter – even as her slim little tummy started to swell around his load, and hot cum spurted from her asshole to drench her skirt and splatter on the floor.
Black Star kept Maka pinned to his base for a long time – before slowly pulling out. Inch by oozing inch, his monstercock came free from her gullet. Maka glared at the immense shaft emerging under her nose, her face redder than ever from the dizzying facefuck. Both of them knew what was about to happen. Maka's left hand went to her belly, nursing it in preparation…
Black Star's cockhead burst out of her mouth – propelled by a pressure-surge of jizz that exploded from her lips and across the floor in sloppy arcs. She tried to clamp her teeth together, but that just caused splooge to spray between her teeth and from both of her nostrils. Even the tears on her cheeks were milky and gooey.
Maka flopped on her front, clutching her belly, pumping spunk from both ends. Her eyes lolled back in their sockets, dizzied her middle slowly deflating until it was nice and tight once again. "Ohhhn…" she mewled, sliding a hand under her skirt and starting to masturbate. Black Star walked around Maka, inspecting her slutty, broken form. When he squatted down behind her, she grumbled angrily. "What…are you looking at..?"
Black Star rubbed his chin. Maka was plunging her cunt with three fingers, scooping the cum oozing from her asshole deep into her needy womanhood. When he grasped her asscheeks and spread them apart, Maka squeaked and squirmed, but could do nothing to stop him from filling his hands. He squished her butt in his palms, digging his thumbs into her soft flesh. Then he flipped her skirt up and covered her, letting her feel his massive dick resting on her back. Maka went very still then, and only the sounds of her laboured breathing disturbed the quiet.
"I've never…done that…" Maka whispered.
"You're a virgin? Go figure."
"What's that supposed to mean..?"
"Nothing, nothing…" Black Star slipped a hand around her side and fondled her right tit. She crooned when she felt his strong palm caressing her sensitive breast so gently, and half-turned onto her side to give him better access. Her pillowy teat slid and squished pleasantly in his grip. And when he pinched her perky pink nipple she threw her head back in a moan. "They're that tender?"
"Yeah! Of course! Like on all girls!"
"I don't think all girls squeal when their nipples are pinched."
Maka buried her face in the floor and groaned. Black Star knew he was tormenting her, but it was just too much fun to resist. He gave her butt a smack, then leaned back and hauled her onto all fours. She stiffened, knowing full well what he intended to do. His cock dragged down her back until his wide, hot glans pressed against her tight little pussy.
"If you want my cum inside you so much, you only need to ask."
"Ah…ah…" Maka shook her head at first, but then she glanced over her shoulder and saw Black Star's slimy, still-hard enormity throbbing with anticipation, and she had to wipe her lips to stop more drool from pouring out. "O-…Okay. Let's do it."
Black Star smirked. "That was easy."
He rammed her.
Maka's eyes went wide. Her mouth fell open. Her fingers curled against the floor. She looked like she was about to scream, but then…she didn't. Her eyes glazed over, her fingers relaxed, and a soft, molten moan escaped her lips. "Oh..!"
Black Star was shocked, too. Maka was tight. Of course, all women were tight to his humongous fuckrod, but Maka's virgin pussy wrapped around his meat like a skintight sleeve and clenched, not with pain but with pleasure. When he started to rock, Maka's tongue spilled down to her chin. Her breasts swung between her tightened biceps, and she gasped and hummed with each gentle thrust.
"How're you holding up?" Black Star asked, picking up the pace by notches, working Maka's pussy into a state of pure bliss. She no longer had the capacity for speech: she grunted and groaned and clawed at the floor, rocking faster and faster on his accelerating pumps until her tits smacked her neck with every swing. Black Star grasped her pigtails again – yanking her head back as he used them as handlebars to deliver stronger and stronger strikes all the way to her cervix.
Maka's belly bulged. He felt it when he reached around her, pumping firmly against her inner walls. His cockbulge reached past her navel and punched the underside of her tits when they swung back and clapped on her upper belly, but it didn't seem to hurt her. Quite the opposite: when Black Star gave an extra-hard PUMP and drove the bulge down to punch the floor, Maka squealed, clenched around him, and came. Her squirt splattered down her thighs as she jabbered and wailed in overwhelmed bliss, throwing an arm across her face so she could bite her skin. She didn't want to alert the people downstairs.
Black Star knew he couldn't keep this up for long, so he hooked his arms under Maka's thighs and hoisted her into the air – standing with the blonde cutie speared on his cock. He hammered upwards, plunging her cunt so both of their juices rained down into the spreading puddle. Her boobs danced against the air until he clamped them under his palms and refused to let go. He bit her neck, and tugged her teats, and rumbled growls against her pale skin.
And then he came a second time.
This load was bigger than the first, thundering into Maka in huge gluts and sloshes, filling her womb to the brim in a matter of seconds. Black Star threw an arm across her belly, squeezing it even as it inflated around his load, growing and growing as though fast-forwarding through the stages of pregnancy. By the time he'd sprayed his final rope into her, Maka's gut looked nine months pregnant. He kept his cock inside her and sat heavily on the floor, caressing the blonde babe in his lap as she gurgled and stared down at her bloated middle.
"E-Eh...?" she asked.
"Don't worry about it," Black Star said. "You can just say you're having my baby. Hell – you probably will be, in nine months time."
"Eh!?" Maka wriggled and writhed, but she couldn't free herself from Black Star's huge, breeding cockmeat. Eventually she just leaned back and wheezed, peering at the ceiling as he played with her breasts. "Fffwuuh…" She nudged Black Star's ribs, surprising him. "Hey. Wanna go again?"
Black Star laughed out loud. "Sure! But we both need a break first."
"Nuh-uh." Maka started to jerk her hips back and forth, overwhelming him with a rush of hypersensitivity from his half-flaccid cock. As he groaned beneath her, Maka looked back and stuck out her tongue. "I'm gonna ride you until you break. Got it, mister?"
"Nnugh… Whatever you say…"
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