More than a Muzzlefull

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Night discovers that playing with a witch's boyfriend can have some mouth filling consequences.

Written for FA: WhiteChimera


More than a Muzzlefull

By Theo Winters

Written for WhiteChimera

"God damn, your muzzle feels so good," the stallion moaned, quickly thrusting his cock into Night's open muzzle, while his hands held tightly onto the chimera's large ears. He squeezed them tightly as he pounded against her face, loving the way her throat worked his dick, squeezing along the thick length as the head slid down the back of her throat.

Night gagged happily around the shaft, her tongue teasing over the thick veins along the underside. She absolutely loved the feeling of his shaft stretching out her muzzle, sliding against them and pushing them as far apart as they could go. She kept swallowing around his shaft as the fat head plowed down her throat, while her hands played with the large balls, rolling them in her fingers as they swayed with each thrust he made.

She knew that this was just the start of her fun with the well-built equine. She had promised to squeeze that cock between her massive breasts, and was eager to feel what it felt like enveloped in her cleavage, as well as soaking them with cum. Along with every other part of her body, inside and out. She was sure he was good for it, just based on how huge his balls were!

The stallion let out a moan, trying to make some sort of words, but failing to find any functioning vowels. Not that he needed to say anything, as his cock was doing all the speaking for him, the head starting to flare as he slammed hard against her face. His whole length was forced into her muzzle, her throat bulging from his girth. A moment later his balls pulled tight as he started to cum, his shaft pulsing as the hot seed flooding down her throat and right into her stomach.

Night let out a moan, her eyes squeezed tightly closed with her lips clamped down around the powerful shaft to make sure not even a single drop of cum got away from her. She pressed her tongue against the underside of the cock, feeling it pulsing as the cum gushed down the length of it, the salty and creamy taste filling her mouth.

"What the fuck is going on?!" a new voice said, the sharp yell cutting into them like a knife.

In an instant the stallion yanked his cock free, sending a final blast of cum across Night's face and chest. The force of the withdrawal nearly caused her to fall off of her knees, rocking forward until her breasts threatened to pull her the rest of the way to the ground.

She struggled to pull herself back to being upright, finally spotting the vixen who had interrupted their fun. The tall--and very thin--woman was standing just inside the doorway of the stallion's house, a look of anger and betrayal playing across her face. One hand was balled up into a fist, while the other was pressed against her modest chest... well modest when compared to Night.

The stallion was trying to shove his still hard dick back into his pants, a slow trickle of cum dripping out from the tip. "This isn't what it looks like," he sputtered out.

Night rolled her eyes, grabbing a discarded shirt to wipe the cum off her face and chest. If she had known the stallion had a girlfriend, she wouldn't have made any moves on him, no matter how tight his pants had been. Though she doubted they would be together much longer, not with an excuse like that. Not that she would be touching him again, not if he was that willing to cheat.

"After all I gave you, you do this to me," the vixen snapped, her shock quickly being replaced by well-earned anger.

"You won't suck my dick, so I found someone who could," he snapped, motioning towards Night. He had managed to get his shaft shoved back into his pants, but the outline of his impressive cock was still visible while a slow dripple of spent cum soaked through the fabric around his knee.

That caused the vixen to turn her attention towards the chimera, her lips pulling back into a snarl as she jabbed a finger in her direction. "And how dare you come into my home and screw with my boyfriend!"

Night snorted as she adjusted her top, pulling it down a little bit to show off more of her expansive cleavage. The night was still young, and she had every intention of getting properly laid before it was over. "Maybe you should try getting your lips around a cock now and then," she snapped.

The vixen bristled at that, the fur on her tail puffing out as her ears pressed down against her short cut hair. "If you like having your mouth stuffed with a cock, then that's exactly what you'll have," she said, then did something with her hand. Night couldn't really see what it was, but it resulted in the world suddenly turning all watery and weird looking. It only lasted for a moment before everything snapped back to normal.

She gave her head a shake to clear her vision, then snagged her purse headed for the door. The vixen was smart enough to get out of the way, allowing Night to step pass and out onto the sidewalk, the door slamming closed the moment her thick shark tail was past the threshold.

"They deserve each other," she muttered, pulling her phone out of her purse and calling for a ride back to the club. Well, a different club, one that was a bit more accommodating for a lady of her impressive measurements and where she had good luck in the past.

Taking a moment, she pulled a compact out of her purse, taking a moment to check her makeup. Her lipstick had become a smeared mess, which was to be expected after having sucked on such an impressive cock, and the cum facial had caused her eyeliner to run. It only took a few moments to clean it up, plus touching up her eyeshadow, which stood out nicely in contrast with her bright violet eyes. Just in time for her ride to arrive.

She climbed into the backseat, glad that it had more than enough room for her thick tail to stretch out behind her. Stretching her arms out over her head, she let them drop onto her chest, gently teasing her fingers over one fat nipple as her mind drifted back to the fun that had been so unfortunately interrupted. The taste of his cum was still lingering in her mouth, along with the flavor of the stallion himself.

Night found herself licking her lips, wanting to taste him again. It hadn't been the biggest dick she had ever sucked, but it was close, and it was very memorable. The way it stretched her lips out around the girth as the head had slammed down her throat. Not to mention the taste of him, the musky flesh, with that smell of a cock that had been trapped all day and was eager to be let out.

The chimera licked her lips again, the remaining taste in her mouth starting to grow stronger, beginning to swirl around her tongue and across her lips. Each lick seemed to make the flavor ever more intense, even mixed with the taste of her lipstick. All she could do was sink back into the plush seat, enjoying the wonderful taste as her fingers teased at her nipples through her tight top.

To her own surprise, she found that she was actually drooling, something that she normally didn't do. She quickly swallowed what was in her muzzle, while wiping her arm across her cheeks, cleaning up the mess she had made. Pulling her arm back, she was shocked to see that it was covered with a thick sticky layer of what could only have been precum.

A shot of fear went through her as she considered the possibility that she had gotten into the car with cum still covering her face, but quickly shook it off. She had made sure she was looking presentable before her ride had arrived, if she had cum on her face, she would have spotted it.

She licked her lips again, trying to clean off whatever might have been left behind, but found that her tongue didn't want to bend like that. It felt stiff in her muzzle, stiff and thick at the same time while the flavor of precum wasn't abating. Reaching into her purse, she pulled her compact back out, but before she could open it the car came to a stop outside of the club.

"Thank you," she said as she rushed out the door. Though the words came out muffled and slurred, like she was trying to talk through a gag. The car pulled away the moment the door was closed, leaving her standing in the glowing neon light of the club. A few people were out in front of the club smoking, which helped give the place its unique scent. The sound of music muffled by the walls, but grew stronger every time the front door opened.

Finally, she was able to open the compact and stuck her tongue out to look it over. Everything looked wrong, the whole thing had become thick and swollen, the very tip looking almost like it had been flattened against something. Even the color had started to change, no longer the familiar pinkish purple, but was starting to look pale, with black splotches. When she tried to pull it back into her muzzle, she discovered that she couldn't, it had swollen even larger in the few seconds she had been looking at it, leaving it jutting out of her mouth.

She reached up to grab it, her touch sending a washing of pleasure through her body, one that made her knees shake as she stumbled back against the wall of the club. She tried to focus on the reflection, watching pushed out against her lips, pulling them across the throbbing flesh. It didn't even look like a tongue anymore; it looked like a cock.

As if to confirm her thought, the very tip of what had been her tongue opened to allow a dribble of precum to slip free and drip from the blunted head of the shaft. In fact, the more she looked at it, the more she realized that her tongue wasn't just turning into any cock, but into a copy of the stallion's cock. With the same black splotch across the head, giving it almost a yin-yang look.

That came as a relief to Night. It was clear that the vixen had cast some sort of spell on her in revenge for sucking off her boyfriend. This wasn't the first time she had a run in with a pissed off witch, though this was the most interesting result! Unless this was sort of a curse, all she had to do was let the spell run its course.

Putting her compact back into her purse, she made her way to the alley that ran beside the club. It was a popular place to sneak off to for a quicky, or for those who just wanted to work one out in someplace more private than the club itself. There was just enough light to see by as she made her way down the alley. As she walked, she could see the cock in her muzzle growing longer, bobbing in front of her with each step she took. It was hypnotic to watch, the swaying head moving across her vision even as the girth pressed against her jaw, pushing her muzzle open even wider. It seemed like it was growing faster with each inch it gained, starting to dominate the chimera's vision.

Once she was sure she was deep enough into the alley not to get into trouble, she wrapped a hand around the thick shaft, giving it a firm squeeze. She could feel her touch on the sensitive flesh as it washed through her body, as her brain tried to make sense of it all, as it still felt like her tongue! The weird mix of feelings made her moan... or at least whatever sound she could make with her mouth full.

She rubbed her paw along the thick head of the shaft, covering it with a layer of precum. Once it was nice and slick, she squeezed her changed tongue again. The cock twitched and seemed to grow even thicker, pressing her mouth wider open, her lips stretched tight around the thick flesh.

It was hard for her to tell, but she thought the cock filling her muzzle was now bigger than the real one it was a copy of! Leaning up against the alley wall, using her thick tail to prop herself up, she started to quickly stroke the shaft, working her hands along the length while squeezing it with the other. Each stroke sent a new jolt of pleasure through her body, shooting right down between her legs and making her pussy start to leak through her panties, as her nipples became rock hard under her top.

The pleasure seemed to grow with each stroke on the shaft, even as it jutted further out by the moment. The flat head was starting to flair out, the precum leaking heavily from the tip, making it an easy thing to keep up her stroking. Soon she wrapped her other hand around the shaft as well, moving them in tandem along the impressive length.

So focused on her own pleasure, she never heard the footsteps of someone approaching, let alone stop only a couple of feet away. She even missed when the voyeur called out to her. It was only when she felt a new hand brushed along the length of her tongue turned cock that she realized she had an audience.

Night's eyes flashed open, letting a muffled gasp that turned into a gurgle of precum from the tip of her cock. A wolf was standing just in front of her, a smile on his face as he held his hands just above her shaft. "I must say, I've never seen a cock quite like this one before," he said.

She let out another gurgle from the tip, taking in a long breath through her nose. The scent of her cock filled her muzzle, making her head swim in the best way possible.

The wolf flexed his fingers a bit. "May I have the honor of pleasing it?" he asked.

Letting her eyes skim over the wolf, she took him in. He was handsome, while at the same time being quite the thin twink, though judging by the bulge in his pants he was also quite well endowed, though not as much as she was at the moment! He was dressed in a tailored suit, the jacked unbuttoned and showing off the light blue dress shirt. He had the collar of the shirt unbuttoned to show off the gray of his long neck. He looked familiar, probably someone who she had seen at the club many times before, but somehow had never gotten the chance to take back home.

She tried to smile around the cock, but it was so large that her lips were pulled tight around the shaft and nodded her consent.

The wolf grinned, grasping her dick in his paws, then leaning forward to kiss the lip of the shaft, his tongue swirling around the fat head and teasing the tip of it into the slit to fish out even more precum. It was a very weird, and extremely hot, version of a French kiss, which sent a spurt of precum over his face as a reward.

It was pretty clear that the wolf knew his way around a cock, as his hands were moving easily along the shaft, sometimes squeezing, sometimes rubbing while other times just stroking over it. At the same time, he started to work the flared head into his muzzle, wrapping his tongue around it.

Night's eyes rolled back as she tried to let out a moan, her now free hands pulling up the front of her dress then diving down into her panties, her fingers easily slipping into the folds of her pussy, pressing deep inside as she started to frig herself. Her other hand went to her large breasts, pulling her top down to let them free, allowing her to start pawing at her tits.

The pleasure was growing by the moment, somewhere at the back of her where throat should have been. It was a different feeling, tightly focused on the cock that filled her muzzle. The whole thing was growing more sensitive as the wolf worked his hands along the length while bobbing the head inside of his mouth.

She started to thrust back, shoving her whole head forward in time with his strokes, the pleasure growing by the moment. At the same time, she started to feel something bouncing off of her chin, growing larger by the moment, pulling against the base of her cock. She reluctantly pulled her hand away from her breast to reach up and grabbed at the growth, finding a large set of balls held in her fingers. She could feel them pulsing with excitement, swelling with each passing moment, growing into a proper match for the cock jutting from her face.

Taking in a deep breath through her nose, she frigged herself as hard as she could, fingers dancing deep into her pussy. Her balls grew one last time in her gasp, pushing her fingers apart before her climax finally hit, and she started to cum from both of her sexes at once. Her pussy gushed around her hand while her cock quivered then started blasting cum into the wolf's mouth. The combined pleasure rushed through her body, amplifying each other until her whole body was shaking.

The wolf, for his part, was keeping up with the near impossible amount of cum that was flood into his muzzle, greedily gulping it down while he milked her cock, trying to coax every bit of cum from her shaft, though a few drops were leaking out around the shaft.

This continued on for what felt like hours until the dual climax finally came to an end. She slumped back against the wall, panting hard through her nose as she pulled her hand free of her pussy, the fur was soaked by her juices. At the same time the cock in her mouth seemed to be growing softer, but not any smaller.

Working his mouth free of the shaft, the wolf licked his lips and gave her a smile. "Thank you," he said.

She tried to say thank you in return, but it came out as a muffled sound, though as the shaft was getting softer the words could almost slip out from the gap between her lips and the cock.

With a smile, the wolf adjusted his clothing--though there was now a large stain covering the crotch--and gave her one last smile. "Have a nice night," he said with a small wave, and headed back down the alleyway towards the back of the club.

Night just sat there, basking in the fading orgasm as she waited for the spell to end and her tongue to return to normal, but it didn't. All it did was soften until it was about half mast, but it didn't turn back.

Nore had it the next morning, or even a week after when she finally got to see a witch to break the spell. Only it wasn't possible, the curse that had been cast on her could only be removed by the one who cast it, and Night had no idea who she had been. When she went back to the stallion's house, she found it empty, with clothing thrown about on the lawn, along with some tire tracks.

It left her mouth permanently filled with the stallion's cock she had so craved, but all in all, it wasn't really the worst thing. In fact, after a few months she wasn't even sure she would want to have her tongue back even if she could. The cock was just that much better.

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