Coming to Terms - Part 8

Story by corvisthewolf on SoFurry

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#8 of Coming to Terms

After edging herself all morning its time for death by snu-snu! Hopefully Hannah doesn't break Joel!


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Another wave of heat, so powerful it was approaching nausea, hit Hannah like a punch in the gut. The room was spinning. Pussy aching, the emptiness was unbearable. Moaning in a mix of pleasure and pain she hunched forward, her spread muzzle panting. Whining like a dog in heat, her abdomen undulated. It felt like her rock-hard nipples were being twisted atop her breasts. Each of the small sets of nipples along her stomach throbbed, their pink nubs beginning to swell past her fur's ability to conceal them.

Joel could see what fighting her urges was doing to Hannah, how much pain she was in... for him. He had to choose. It was now or never. Looking down at the table contemplating his decision, still fearful of losing his humanity he tried to weigh his options. He had to be comfortable risking being turned into the same type of horny beast as his girlfriend. He made up his mind.

"Ok..ok as long as you don't think you're contagious and you don't eat me I-" Joel was barely able to look up before he was interrupted by the breakfast table lifting and flipping over in front of him, plates and all. A couple hundred pounds of marble and wood crashed upside down onto the floor halfway across the room. Before he knew it Hannah was on top of him, lifting him out of his chair with her effortlessly powerful hands. Her body was a blur of red and white fur. She was moving so quickly. Joel's bare back pressed against the cold glass window of the scenic breakfast nook, his face immediately buried deep between Hannah's massive furry tits.

"MMPPHHH!!!" Joel gasped for air, his vision almost entirely blocked by fur. Hannah's dense but silky coat filled his shocked mouth. Her body was so incredibly hot, the thick skin under her fur was radiating heat like an oven. It took Joel a few moments to realize what had happened. Incredibly hot wetness pressed against his stomach, almost immediately dousing the upper portion of his pants. Joel could hear and feel her powerful heartbeat pounding in her chest. It felt like being smothered under a bear, a huge sexy bear. Unsatisfied with crushing him against the window Hannah began gyrating up and down, grinding into him. Joel's sweat-soaked back squeaked against the glass audibly, his feet lifting off the floor with every upward grind. The steaming-hot wetness pressing against him dripped down the legs of his pants.

"Hannamfhhhh!" Joel called out weakly, his chest painfully compressed. Urgently slapping the pair of densely muscled thighs that hugged his body he tried to signal for Hannah to ease off. She was going to pleasure him to death if he couldn't get air soon. The bouncing of her breasts was pushing on his head like a pair of voluminous pile-drivers. Hands curling into fists he pounded her ungiving, concrete-like legs, crying out. The grinding was growing faster and faster. Through muffled ears, he could hear Hannah's voice moaning and grunting deeply.

Joel could feel something wet and hot begin leaking down his back. He knew what it was immediately. Soon the sweet fatty liquid was streaming down the underside of her breasts where his head was lodged, so much so that it began leaking into his fur-filled mouth. Joel tried coughing but couldn't. His arms still pounding her thighs began to go limp, she was waterboarding him with her thick coat and milk. Joel's body jerked uncontrollably, convinced that it was drowning. Things began growing dark.

The wave of heat ebbed enough for Hannah to notice that Joel's hands were limply patting her thighs. Realizing what she was doing Hannah backed away, allowing her boyfriend's slender frame to slide down the window limply. Unable to suppress a deep moan of frustrated lust Hannah needed something inside of herself, her breasts growing increasingly tight.

Eyes darting open at the sudden reprieve, gasping for air Joel began uncontrollably coughing. Collapsing forward onto his hands, his palms splashing into a small but growing puddle of pungent slick juices and milk. Alternating between spitting up foamy milk and coughing he tried to catch his breath. Managing to calm his coughing after several heaves Joel looked up at Hannah, his eyes grew wide.

"Holy shit Hannah..."

Impossibly Hannah's already huge breasts were growing again along with a canine arrangement of teats along her stomach. Three rows of teats were pushing out from her body with every gyration of her enormous frame, the enlarging nipples jiggling atop swelling breasts. The pink of all her eight nipples began turning black along with her puffy areola. Coated with the same white fur as her main pair Hannah's lower boobs quickly swelled or surpassed the size of her mammaries when she was a rabbit. The lower sets of breasts only looked small in proportion to her beach-ball-sized main pair. Her lower boobs bobbed with her body, slapping against each other, milk beginning to leak from their puffy dark nipples.

"I'm sorrrgGHH! I can't stop. I can't stop. I'm so hornnyyRGHHH!" Hannah yowled, tears streamed down her muzzle. She wanted to help Joel badly but her body demanded her attention in a way she couldn't fight any longer. After denying it all morning the beast inside her was winning. Without thinking her left paw groped her newly-formed lower breasts, eliciting squirts of milk from the tight nipples before latching onto her top left boob's comparatively enormous nipple.

"So frghh-full!" Desperately milking herself with her left hand, her right hand sunk its fingers deep into her pussy with a wet squelch. The soaking walls of her pussy pried at her fingers, eager to milk her digits. Attempting to massage her pussy with her thick fingers, her sharp claws made pleasuring herself frustratingly impossible without injury.

"FURRGHHH!! C-CHANGING MORRRGHH FURCK!!!" Hannah growled through her clenched mouth, spittle flying through her teeth. With a series of cracks, her muzzle grew wider and longer, her sharp teeth growing too big for her gums. Pulling her soaked digits from her pussy, unable to masturbate herself properly her padded palm rubbed her spread lower lips, unable to even properly service her pulsing clit. Wracked with frustration and heat a thick mane of red and white fur erupted from her chest and shoulders, the thickening coat working its way up her neck and delving between her main set of breasts.

"HRRHHH! So HRGHHOT!" Each of her breasts felt immensely full and heavy, she had to relieve the pressure. With only two hands she couldn't withdraw her paws from their positions milking and rubbing herself. Managing to rub her clit dead-on with her paw pads, shocks of pleasure ripped through her body. Her own heaving breaths and moans temporarily silenced, a painful pinching making its way into her ear canals. Grunting, she didn't know how she knew but her ears were shortening into the twin pointed scoops of a wolf. The last vestige of her rabbit form was consumed by the canine-like monster she had become. The beast inside her had almost taken her completely over. Hannah didn't care anymore, she only needed pleasure now but nothing her body was able to do in this form seemed like enough to take her over the edge. Whining and grunting in frustrated pleasure the heat only grew worse.

"Arghh! That smarts..." Joel struggled to his feet, rubbing his chest. It felt like he had been tackled by an angry linebacker. Everything hurt but he couldn't take his eyes off Hannah. Her body was still changing. From her face to the mane of fur she resembled a wolf more now than ever. Every part of her was ridiculously overly sexualized from the thick dark nipples leaking small rivers of white to the continuously dripping pussy between her legs.

"Oh god, Hannah. What's happening to you?" Joel asked not expecting an answer, Hannah's eyes were glazed over, her muzzle panting while she furiously rubbed the area between her legs with a huge hand. No part of her resembled the girlfriend he knew or even the rabbit she had transformed into overnight. He noticed that her bucked teeth were gone, replaced by a series of sharp fangs. Gulping, he took a step towards her. The sets of leaking heavy breasts adorning her chest were mesmerizing, and like nothing he had ever seen before. Hannah's multitude of breasts wasn't something he had ever contemplated in his most exotic dreams. Her teeth were larger and sharper than he remembered and it didn't seem like she was in any state to stop herself from unintentionally harming him again. Strands of saliva dripped and foamed around her muzzle, making her look almost rabid.

"Ok...maybe not." Quickly re-thinking his approach Joel backed away. He was increasingly convinced that maybe having sex was the only way to stop the changes or at least bring her some relief, the very thing Hannah had been trying to avoid doing for fear of hurting him. Despite being several times smaller than his towering sex-crazed girlfriend he had to help her. Steeling himself, Joel carefully made his way around her. She didn't even seem to notice his movement; she was so preoccupied with her own body.

From behind she seemed less intimidating but still ridiculously terrifying. There weren't any huge smothering breasts, gnashing teeth, or claws to deal with on her backside. Taking in Hannah's curved red-furred back, enormous butt cheeks, and swishing tail he felt like he was looking at a beast of immense power...and sexuality. He couldn't help but notice the curved weight of her huge breasts extended a good bit beyond her back's substantial width, not to mention the folds of her pussy glistening and pulsing below her rear cheeks. Her paw furiously pried her pussy open, releasing gushes of slick musky juice between her legs.

Heart racing Joel moved deliberately, getting closer like he was sneaking up on a wild animal. He didn't know if that was the best idea given the circumstances but he also didn't want to alert Hannah to his presence in her current state until he was in position. As he approached her he could feel her heat against his chest and face again. It was intoxicatingly warm, like being near a roaring wood fire.

Finally arriving just a foot or two away from her enormous jiggling ass cheeks he took a deep breath. He couldn't believe he was doing this. He hoped Hannah wouldn't rip him in half given what he was about to do. Kicking off his shoes and wiggling out of his soaked pants he let them fall to the floor in a wet pile. Modest cock bobbing in front of him, painfully erect, dripping a few drops of pre-cum from its red swollen tip he almost laughed. His own male lubrication was like a raindrop in an ocean compared to Hannah's seemingly endless reserves.

Reaching a shaking hand out he set it atop Hannah's rear cheek, his fingers sinking into the fatty flesh. Hannah's body tensed at his touch, she was definitely aware of his presence now. Her persistent and grunting moans resumed. Summoning a bit more confidence Joel gripped her other cheek with his other hand. He had never felt ass cheeks like this before, their firmness and suppleness at the same time were extraordinary and sexy beyond his wildest fantasies. The white fur that coated Hannah's front side mixed with red along the edges of their curvy expanse. Her fur when not wet with her juices or milk was so soft, silky even. Hannah grunted, pushing her rear cheeks into his grip, whining. He almost pulled away but Hannah pushed herself into his grip harder. Her large canine head turned to the side panting, half-lidded eyes looking at him in needful desperation, her muzzle parted in a pleading whine.

"Ok, ok, I'm here, just...don't crush me ok?" Joel asked, looking back down at her rear cheeks.

Hannah's tail wagged and lifted, smacked him in the chest several times, its fluffy length belying its force and power. Managing to wrangle her tail out of the way he traced his hands downward, reaching between her thighs. The strong musk coming off her privates was making him dizzy but he forced himself to keep going. Joel's fingers were instantly soaked with clear viscous pussy juice. She was so immensely wet, it made his body shudder in anticipation. He could see her pussy more clearly now, it was enormous, its entrance coated with a short fuzz of dripping white fur. Moving his hands over the rise of her flared open mound Hannah withdrew her paw, leaning down slightly, her legs spreading, to give him better access.

Normally he would want to have some foreplay to make sure a woman was ready for him, tweak her clit, or trace his finger sensually between her lower lips. But Hannah's snatch was in such an advanced state of arousal anything but insertion would be redundant. He had to admit to himself that he had thought about this, deep down, ever since he saw Hannah changed into a literal Playboy bunny in bed. He didn't expect that he would be having sex with his eight-foot-tall sex monster of a girlfriend when he woke up this morning. Holding the circumference of his seven-inch cock he guided his throbbing penis head towards the enormous waiting entrance of Hannah's pussy. The flesh of his penis barely touched her lower lips before she jerked herself back onto him, submerging his entire length into herself with ease.

"AHHH!!" His body jerked as stiff as a board, muscles straining, his hands wrapping around her wide hips for support. He could feel her around him, how was she so tight and so large at the same time?

"HUUURRRHGHHH!!!" Hannah roared, juices squelching from her entrance. Even though Joel's cock was substantially smaller than the combined girth of her fingers the feeling was entirely different. She could feel every vein, every ridge, of his circumcised cock. Pussy clamping on the invading penis, her paws gripped her primary set of breasts, tugging on the thick nipples, peaking her pleasure. Growling in frustration, she should have felt complete, whole, but the size of his cock wasn't enough. The stark emptiness in her pussy was at least sated for the moment but not the heat. Grinding her hips backward she instinctively ached to have him deeper inside of her, to bring her to climax. The animal in her thought if she only thrust harder it would enhance the penetrating male's size.

Joel gasped, his face red as a beet. He tried to hold back but having his cock embedded in his werewolf girlfriend's tight snatch was too much to take. She felt just so good, like nothing he had ever experienced. Hannah's powerful walls milked his length with a dexterity that he doubted even the most nimble hands could match. Unable to stop himself, he began cumming, hard. Eyes rolling upwards in his head a rope of his jism ejaculated into her. His small hips rocked, pressing himself against her he buried himself as deeply as he could into her. Everything he was holding back, everything he felt about her, about her new body he poured into her. The short-lived orgasm waning, Joel knew it was woefully insufficient but it was all he had to give.

"RRHHNN! HHRRHH!!" Hannah grunted in irritated pleasure, milk pouring from between her grasping fingers. She wanted more seed. More! The beast's craving to breed overwhelmed her. She could feel him getting close, hardening inside of her. Barely a few seconds into their mating the male was cumming in her. The feeling of warm jism in her pussy made her whole body shudder. He wasn't big but his cum was making its way to the most sensitive parts of her vagina. Her pussy's convulsions sped up, milking the male's cock in her for all it had. She had mated with a male, been bred. Not just a male...he was something else to her, through the fog of lust it was hard to remember. Pinching her nipples the thought wiped away, taking herself over the edge. Head craning skyward, ears pinning back against her head, she let out a long yowl. A rush of slick fluid gushed from between her legs and sprayed out from her many teats. The orgasm hit her sharply, cutting through every tensed muscle and sinew. Everything was so tight! Her heaving body felt like it was exploding.

Teeth gnashing together she came again, even more powerfully. Stomach sucking in, she stumbled forward on shaking, tensing legs. Slamming into the window, her breasts mashing into the huge pane of glass overlooking the other towers and apartment buildings nearby, milk splashing down its length. Joel's cock slipped out of her pussy in the process. Her body was pulsing and leaking so badly she could only let out an animalistic whine for him to put himself back in. She had only to wait a moment before she felt his tool spreading her folds again, the heat of his small furless body pressing against her.

Joel wondered if he had been slipped viagra at some point during the morning, he had never been turgid for so long in his life. It was like he was a teenager again getting boners that wouldn't go down. Hannah's orgasm made her tight pussy compress around his cock almost to the point of pain. He tried to hold onto her hips but when she staggered forward he had lost his grip. His cock, still erect, dripped with Hannah's heat and wetness. Her juices had washed away what little cum had made it's way back onto himself. Still breathing fast he was sweating profusely but saw Hannah's tail raise for him, her hips gyrating, beckoning him to resume their session. Moving a few wet strands of hair from in front of his eyes Joel acquiesced, soon finding himself pressing his cock between her waiting folds once again. Hannah's body was intoxicating, its sexuality seemingly limitless.

Joel and Hannah began grinding against each other, their bodies rhythm syncing. Joel's cock pumped in and out of her with all the stamina he could muster. Being inside of her was like nothing else he had ever felt, he didn't want it to end. Growing more confident he worked his hands around her large torso, his fingers finding her lowest sets of teats. Gripping her breasts he could feel how supple and perfectly formed their flesh was. Pinching the firm wet nipples made Hannah shudder below him, jets of milk covering his fingers. Even though he knew she had a much larger pair higher up Joel marveled at the breasts under his fingers. Hannah's lowest set of breasts was the largest and most erotic set of breasts he had ever had the pleasure of holding, each perfectly shaped tear-drop boob overflowing his hands' ability to hold them. Squeezing Hannah's breasts issued another spray of milk, its silky wetness lubricating his fingers, the heat of her areola and nipples radiating into his flesh. Realizing that Hannah had two more sets of equal size below her main pair only made him want to explore more of her new body. He didn't know what was getting into him. Joel knew he should be terrified but all he could do was be aroused. Hannah, for her part, rumbled in pleasure above him every time he pinched or gripped her nipples, causing a more visceral reaction than when he pounded his cock into her waiting folds.

Hannah's wide nose pressed against the window, her hot breath fogging the glass in a wide fan. Long tongue hanging out the front of her mouth she began instinctively lapping at the cold glass, trying to cool herself down. Milked by the sheer pressure of her body pressing them against the clear glass surface, her enormous main pair of breasts kept her bouncing against the male. Unable to do anything more with her main pair of boobs her hands slid along their soft curvature before grasping her next pair down. With Joel's hands on her lowest set of breasts, there was only one set of her four sets of teats untouched. The jutting second-lowest pair of nipples ached, the flesh behind them bulbous and swollen, barely managing to drip a steady flow of milk compared to their surrounding sisters.

Whining and moaning in rapture, her mind was overwhelmed by how good expressing milk felt. A deep pounding hammered at the inside of her head, but it didn't hurt, it just made her feel... like she was more. The beast wasn't something to be pushed back in her head anymore, it was her. She couldn't even remember what her pudgy human self looked like anymore, the memory of being teased for her human body shattering in her mind, giving way to the sensuality of her new voluptuous form. Large eyes dilating, her muscles tensed under her fur. She was this. She was made for mating. Thoughts of a heavy stomach laden with young, pup after pup pushing out of her yawning pussy, small muzzles sucking her breasts, and then being filled with a new litter by her mate repeated over and over in her mind. Large eyes rolling slowly upward in her canine skull the thought of rearing young sent shivers of need through her still bobbing body. Muzzle parted in pleasure, small grunts squeezing through her tensed throat, her pelvis began to widen. Deep pinching in her gut signaled that her ovaries and uterus were growing again. Hannah growled deeply, her throbbing pussy slavering fresh juices, its pronounced mound thickening around Joel, becoming even more erogenous.

Relishing her fertility Hannah redoubled her efforts. She needed to birth pups, as many as her body could hold. The need was growing so strong it was nearing pain. Liquid fire pumped through her veins, her body settling but inflaming even greater heights of need. The feeling of the liquid pressing through her thick nipples sent shocks of pleasure up and down her spine, tensing her pussy. Fine mists of fatty sweet milk sprayed the window, coalescing and pooling at her feet. Sensitive nerves pushed to their breaking point she ground faster and faster against the male.

"AHHH!!! AHHH!!! HUUURRHHH!!!" Hannah couldn't hold back an animalistic scream as she came again. Breathing hard Joel could only hang onto her breasts for support, his arms hugging her wide waist tightly. Fresh scalding-hot liquids poured around his own much less impressive hips, soaking his lower half. It was like riding a giant orgasming bull.

Sex with his hulking werewolf of a girlfriend went on for what seemed like hours. Joel didn't know where he began and Hannah ended, the heat of the tight wet vagina squeezing his cock bled into his body. If it wasn't for her immense squishy ass cheeks supporting his abdomen he would have crumpled under the strain several times. For his part, he did his best to keep up with her needs but it was impossible to match her cadence. Still, he soldiered on, determined to pleasure her as much as he could. How much longer should she go like this? She had to have a limit! His thrusting came in bouts as he caught his breath and let his heart rate return to something less than that of a hummingbird's. Looking past Hannah's thickly furred body he saw that the day was bright and beautiful outside. Anybody looking at her apartment was getting a show to remember. Explaining whatever this was to the wider world was so far down his list of priorities he tried to put it out of his mind.

Hannah's body ground ceaselessly against the glass, her milk-soaked nipples squeaked as they dragged. It was the best sex of his life but also the most one-sided. Joel didn't understand where his own stamina was coming from save for how hot and impossibly hot Hannah was. Whatever was happening to him wasn't helping his abused cock's increasing sensitivity. His penis felt raw, used, but still ridiculously hard even though he was shooting blanks. The swinging walnut-sized balls tucked between his legs weren't equipped to handle this much raw sexual desire in one go. Hannah was grinding against him so persistently, moaning in such rapture that there was nothing he could do but to continue. As good as the sex felt, Joel hoped that Hannah would run out of whatever was keeping her going soon.

No matter how he maneuvered himself Joel knew that his cock wasn't enough to bring her to orgasm, it was unclear to him if any of the orgasms were his doing. He had to find a way to pleasure her enough that their lovemaking could end. Releasing her lower breasts his hands rubbed down her thighs and then inward, towards her clit. Fingering and rubbing the pronounced red nub made her pussy clench on his overworked cock harder than ever. He didn't know if he should be terrified or relieved that he found something that worked.

"FUURRRKKK!!! FURRCKK ME! MORRHHH!!!" Hannah moaned animalistically above him, a fresh batch of slick juices coating his cock and fingers. Her bobbing grew even more urgent. Exhausted, drained, and dehydrated Joel brought Hannah to orgasm for what he thought was the sixth or....maybe it was the seventh time. He was losing track of just about everything, his body felt numb after his third orgasm into the chasm between her legs. He was sure now that his own efforts were barely contributing to Hannah's earth-shaking climaxes. She was riding her own body's sexuality and he was just a passenger. Whatever the case he had to take a break. Hannah was insatiable, the puddle of her combined juices soaked his feet had spread almost to the kitchen. He hoped her floors were waterproof.

Withdrawing his cock from Hannah's still wet pussy he winced. It was starting to really hurt now, despite the excessive lubrication there was only so much movement it could take.

"NORGHHH!! Put it back. I needRGHHH!" Hannah's head turned sideways, her lips pulling back in a vicious-looking snarl.

"I-I'm sorry, I-I can't anymore." Joel stood his ground, trying to explain that despite his still-throbbing hard-on that his raw-feeling cock was at its limit. With a grunt Hannah pushed herself off the glass, her still-leaking breasts bobbing on her chest. To Joel's exhausted eyes it looked like she had grown somehow larger during their coupling.

"RRHHNNN! FRrrrrUCKHH ME!" Hannah demanded, her voice gravelly, near-feral. She needed to feel her body heavy with pups more than anything. Pouncing towards Joel, her lowest sets of breasts impacted Joel square in the chest. The small human grabbed her hips futilely to arrest his fall before being knocked to the floor. Before he could even cry out she had straddled his body with her immense legs. Crouching over him the large dripping folds of her pussy found the tip of his erect cock easily. Sinking Joel's length into her body her pronounced clit pushed against his lower stomach.

"RRRGHH!!! BREED! UUHHH!! ME! UUHNNN!!!" Hannah snarled lustily, her long tongue dragging along her dark lips, her head listing on her wide shoulders. Grinding her hips forward she dragged her clit along Joel's stomach, leaving his bare pale skin soaked in her juices. The pressure of her clit against the hot wet flesh of her mate paralyzed her with immense shocks of pleasure. Hands dragging across her many breasts, her back arching at the sensation. Muzzle gaping open, her eyes rolled in her head. It was too much to take! Her body was on fire, the heat pounding like a hundred stampeding horse hoofs through her veins. The sudden touch of her mate's hand pressing firmly against the tight flesh of her lower abdomen only exacerbated her building pleasure.

Hannah's lust-fueled pounce had more than surprised Joel. Before he knew it Hannah's immense body was looming over him, grinding itself on his cock. He didn't know how he had avoided hitting his head on the floor, his instinctive grab of Hannah's charging body arresting his fall. For all her raging power, Hannah's knees and straining thighs were keeping her aloft enough that her substantial weight wasn't crushing him. He knew how precarious of a position he was in, all she had to do was let herself down a few inches and several hundred pounds of werewolf would squeeze him like a toothpaste tube. As raw as his cock was Hannah's new position atop him was undeniably erotic. A fresh batch of hot blood surged into his pussy-juice soaked cock. Trying to match her thrusts he placed a hand on Hannah's abdomen, right above the large red hood protecting her finger-sized clit. Her pussy clamped onto him harder than ever. Somehow it's erogenous walls milked another weak orgasm from him. Moaning, his body writhing under Hannah what little cum his body had in reserve ejaculated into her.

"RRHGGNNN!!!" Snarling in aggravation Hannah's teeth ground against each other, it wasn't enough! The small spurt of watery seed entering her pussy was merely teasing her, inflaming her need to breed to near insanity. The crushing urge to mate took her over the edge again. She was orgasming. Hannah's acute hearing was silenced with a roar of white noise. Toes curling, her foot claws ripped deep ruts in the flooring that quickly filled with her pooled juices. Muzzle parted, fireworks erupted in her head, it was impossible to think or feel like anything else than the rapture of her climax. A low-pitched whine tumbled out of her chest, milk spraying from her still enormously swollen breasts. The waves of pleasure crescendoed and crashed through her tensing body, overwhelming even her strong desire for babies.

Fatigued muscles bunching she was unable to stay upright any longer. Collapsing forward onto her hands, her clawed fingers narrowly missed Joel's prone body. Breasts swinging below her she began gyrating herself against the still erect penis penetrating her entrance. Whining in need she needed it to be bigger, to reach further into her. There was so much inside of her that neither her fingers nor the erect seven-inch cock penetrating her could touch. The sides of her heavy boobs pushed against her thick arms, her dark throbbing nipples dangled inches above Joel's face.

Joel could tell Hannah was growing agitated despite orgasm after orgasm rocking her body. Normally a person mellowed out after cumming, but to Joel's eyes Hannah was only getting more annoyed and it seemed to be directed at his performance.

"I'm sorry! I-I don't know what else I can do! You're just urgh! so big!" Joel tried to explain, his voice a raspy hoarse mess in his dry throat. Arms pinned to his sides by her heaving body, Joel felt immensely tired, everything was sore, his breathing labored. He hadn't realized how hard he had been working to pleasure Hannah. Now with her looming over him his vision was filled with the voluptuous curves of her gigantic set of top breasts. Each one of her heavy jiggling boobs was almost as big as his chest, the dark nipples capping them as thick as energy-drink cans. The contrast of her white milk dripping from her nipples and the dark flesh was deeply erotic despite the terrifying size. Hannah ground against him, her whines of discontent growing more urgent with every passing moment, the power of her body dragging him across the slick floor. His dick trapped in the vice-grip of his girlfriend's monstrous pussy he was running out of options.

Turning his head to the side he quickly scanned the room, there had to be something, anything he could do or find that would help him and possibly relieve Hannah's need. There was nothing helpful, nothing he could cobble together anyway. He couldn't think, he was so tired, so thirsty. Hannah's oven of a leaky pussy made it hard to tell how much of the wetness that coated his body was her slick juices or his own sweat. Looking back up he realized there was a pair of liquid sources jiggling just above his head. The dripping of Hannah's huge nipples was providing him an option that he had never considered in his entire life.

Hannah's breasts were nothing special normally, and certainly not something he daydreamed of drinking from. But before this morning he was happy to have normal, boring, everyday sex with his girlfriend, he didn't need or want anything more. "Normal" didn't seem like it was on the table anymore. The idea of drinking Hannah's milk made his stomach turn a little. Breast-feeding was only something he noticed in passing when glancing at a nursing mother on the L, not something he thought he would have to do to keep from passing out from dehydration while having sex with his giant monster of a werewolf rabbit-thing girlfriend.

Mouth smacking dryly he knew he had to try. Hesitantly Joel tilted his head up, positioning his tongue only a few inches from Hannah's left breast. He could begin to taste her milk on his tongue, it was strangely intoxicating. Joel knew he should be cautious but he had come so far already. Fuck it. Before he knew it he had latched his mouth fully around her nipple. Hannah's firm flesh spread his mouth wide, his nose pressing against her areola. The pulsing nub tasted surprisingly salty but the inrush of hot milk spraying his mouth overwhelmed it. Hannah's breast jiggled, she was rumbling in pleasure above him.

Eyes wincing closed, Joel gulped the liquid down, not wanting to let the sheer volume choke him. He could feel her right nipple spraying his shoulder with its own surge of wetness. It was just like before when she had pinned him between her breasts and the window, waterboarding her with her milk. The milk passing over his tongue this time was far sweeter and fattier. Fatty drinks rarely felt refreshing during or after a workout but Hannah's liquid was in a whole league of its own. Eyes darting open he realized he loved the taste of her. Wanting more, breathing deeply through his nose he sucked on the enormous nipple, another spray of milk hit the back of his throat, almost choking him. The liquid tingled in his throat like pop rocks or a fresh soda. It felt incredible. The fatty fluid coating his mouth was invigorating, stimulating in a way he couldn't describe. He couldn't get enough, he wasn't drinking to sate his thirst anymore, he wanted more of it. A sudden wave of heat cleaved through him head to toe, he felt dizzy, unbalanced. The room was spinning around him even though he was laying on the floor. Joel was forced to release Hannah's nipple from his mouth despite his growing need for more of her sweet liquid.

"W-What's happening to me?! Ahhhh!" Joel let out a deep confused moan. He felt so hot. Raw cock throbbing in Hannah's folds he felt a surge of fresh blood flood into his length. Length pulsing faster than his heartbeat, Joel's head craned backward, his milk-soaked mouth gaping open. Cock straining upward into his girlfriend's depths he could feel something impossible happening.

"OH! Oh god my...cock it's it's-" He was growing longer, or at least that's what it felt like, the sensitive head of his cock was touching parts of her pussy that he hadn't been able to reach all morning. "Hrrrnngh! Going so deep!" Joel exclaimed in a mix of fear and pleasured excitement. It wasn't only his length, his cock's girth swelling inside of her, making her already tight pussy even tighter. Hannah's pussy quickly accommodated him, its walls spreading, allowing hot squelching liquids to find their way out from between their connection.

Between his legs, his spent over-worked nuts churned in their sac. Gasping for breath, it felt like something unseen was squeezing them hard. Their flesh pressing on his tightening scrotum grew heavier between his legs, pressing on his thin thighs. With every passing moment, Joel was entering Hannah more deeply, his hips moved on their own, thrusting his cock with a renewed gusto into her massive pussy. The rawness of his cock was gone, replaced by waves of pleasure that threatened to overwhelm him. His cock had never felt this good before. Teeth gritting, he could only buck under Hannah, his cock and balls growing heavier by the moment.

"UHHH!!! UHHHH!!! UHHHHNN!!!!" With a heavy thrust into Hannah's prying depths, he came powerfully. He could feel his own cum pushing through his length. It felt like he was cumming his very soul through his cock. Balls tensing beneath him the orgasm went on and on. Hannah's head craned skyward above him, letting out a wolf-like howl of pleasure, another orgasm, spurred on by his efforts ripped through her, tensing her massive body atop him, milking another rope of cum from his unseen length.