Ambush of the Male

Despite being the late autumn, it was a comfortably cool evening to be out on the streets. The gentrified part of town was lit with fluorescent bulbs hanging from streetlights, keeping the various small pubs lit as the patrons walked around on cobblestones. Humans and furries mingled, enjoying the weather and the various activities to be had.

Hugo Santiana was at a table, watching sports on TV. He had a massive jug of locally brewed ale on the table before him, and idly teased one of his nipples through his shirt. Hugo was an anthro whale in his late 30s, a sailor who was enjoying his shore leave. He had a couple days to spend here, but so far he was only moderately entertained. Hugo's physical size and strength were properly aligned with his name. Under his sweater, his muscles were somewhat obscured by the blubber that hung over him, but he could move freight with the best of them. That's nothing to say of what was between his legs. People liked to say some long dicks were third legs, but for Hugo it was more like a front tail. It had made its way up the asses of plenty of his crewmates, but now that he was on solid land he could go for some new strange to explore. Or perhaps conquer forcefully.

Hugo's eyes wandered towards the street and he found an interesting pair of human ladies making their way around. Hugo could see from down the street that they were both pretty stacked. He figured he could go for one of them, but soon could tell that they were a pair, on account of how one of them was being led around on a leash.

The one holding the leash was in the later end of her fifties. Her name was Angela, a black-haired fox whose glove-clad hand held on tightly to the leash. She was wearing a knit sweater that hung loose from her shoulder, but didn't do anything to hide her buxom figure. She was wearing a skirt that barely passed over her thick asscheeks, and her legs were clad in dark pantyhose. She was given a few inches in height by black leather high heels.

The leash, with its leather loop, was mostly made of chain, which connected to the leather collar around the younger woman's neck. She wasn't too much younger, just a little past fifty. Her name was Glenda, and she had been in mad love with Angela for the past four years. She used to be married and work in an office, but divorced him and left her job to be with Angela to be her devoted submissive and Angela her domme. Angela was pleased to have a busty wench to act as her slave, and soon enough she had fattened and conditioned Glenda into her near-twin, though Glenda did have some youth to her. She was dressed similarly to Angela, though with a longer skirt that went down to her calves.

They didn't live far away, and had come around on a weekly walk so Angela could show off her dominance of this runaway slut. Most people around town were aware of it and used to it by now, but even still their public displays of affection could be seen as obnoxious or excessive. At least the two had good enough sense to keep their most intimate actions in privacy, or rather the assumption that they weren't being watched.

As the couple left the center of town, they continued walking back home. Angela pulled on the leash, drawing the chain tight. "Mm, come closer, darling," she said. Her voice creaked from age, not unlike a rocking chair. Glenda stepped right up against her so their bodies were pressed together, their huge tits meeting and mashing together. Both of them were so busty and thick-assed that they could hold a melon between their tits or ass cheeks. Angela clapped one of her hands against Glenda's cheeks and gave it a firm squeeze. "You've been behaving very well for all that's up inside of you. I don't think any of them had imagined that you had over a foot of dildo inside your ass."

Under Glenda's skirt, she was wearing a harness on her nether regions. It was made of leather, of course, and the front was more or less leather underwear. The rear strap, however, was set up as a ratchet. At the same time, Glenda's ass had half of a two-foot long double dildo inside. It had a distinct, grip-like texture that had caught Angela's eye and inspired her to fill in the rest. While Glenda was wearing the harness, the dildo could slide in, but the ratchet kept it from sliding back out, despite how loose, relaxed, or unwilling Glenda's hole would get. Every so often, when her rear was unseen by any of the fellow street-striders, Angela would take hold of it and push the dildo in another couple inches, even deeper into the depths of her ass. The only thing holding it all together was a set of snaps that held up the lower half against the waistband that was drawn tight against Glenda's thick hips.

In time they were only a block from their house, but instead of continuing straight there they turned into an alley between two houses. With concrete retaining walls between them, certain that they were undetected, Angela pulled up Glenda's skirt. The submissive woman squatted down, holding herself together as long as she could manage, before Angela undid the snaps which held Glenda's harness together. The ratchet came loose, and the dildo followed soon after. Glenda held her hand over her mouth to keep her scream from ringing out in the quiet of the night, instead filling her mouth and slowly becoming a groan. The loss of control over her lower half led to her bladder loosening, and a stream of hot, golden piss issued from behind the leather harness, splattering against the back and dripping onto the concrete floor of the alley.

From around the corner, hidden by darkness, Hugo rubbed his chin and smiled. "Mm, kinky."

Once they returned home, both women stripped off and changed into something different. Glenda strapped on a new harness, one which went from her neck to her crotch, straps of leather held by interlinking rings, with metal hooks here and there. Her pussy was dark and hung out from between her labia, in what would garner the pejorative of 'roastie' among the younger crowd. She had some wrinkles on her flesh, and collagen build-up on her asscheeks, but she was definitely a healthy, plump lady. Signs of wear and tear were present around her thighs and ass, various scratches and marks from being whipped and slapped over the past years.

Angela was much the same, as was her design. She was more plump in the belly, and her tits hung lower. She was wearing a pair of matching black latex boots and gloves. The boots were thigh-high pumps, and the gloves went up to her armpits. Her nipples were thick, and a spiderweb of blue veins marked both breasts. What really set her apart, however, was the huge cock jutting out from her waist. She wasn't just well endowed in the chest and trunk, but her fourteen-inch dick was something to be proud of. She was uncut, and when flaccid several inches of foreskin hung off of it loosely. Her balls hung low, near her knees, and needed to be held in a specially-made ball-bra most of the time. Her balls were the size of oranges, and despite her age she was still quite potent.

In the pair's living room, there was a ceiling-mounted steel apparatus frame. While they told any guests and visitors that it was some kind of light fixture mount from the previous homeowners, in truth it was installed by them for the sake of suspension play. It was for this sake that Glenda's harness had the hooks on it. A nearby footstool contained under its hinged lid a coil of nylon rope for both binding and hanging.

As was usual before their play, Angela braided and set Glenda's hair into a bun. It was something of an awkward position, on purpose. Glenda knelt down in front of Angela as she bent over, tits hanging, and braided her hair. Angela's cock was right up in Glenda's face, both aged and potent, and the younger woman couldn't help but kiss and lick it. She could only do so slowly and with just her lips and tongue, however. Angela hated when she moved her head too much, because her hair would fall from her hands and she'd have to pick it back up. It wasn't even a fun kind of mischief, just irritation.

Once her hair was done, Angela pulled Glenda up from her knees so that they could kiss and press their bodies together. Flesh mashing into flesh, the shared body heat, it was just what Angela needed to get her juices flowing. Slowly, her shaft would expand, and grow into full hardness, sticking out from her unshaved bush as a turgid, threatening tool made for digging deep into other women's asses.

"Are you ready for your sessions, my pet?" Angela said, "Now that your hair is done up all pretty?"

"Oh yes, mistress," Glenda said, as she leaned down to kiss and suck at Angela's fat nipples, "I can't wait for you to whip the piss out of me."

Angela snorted and grabbed Glenda's chin, then pried her mouth open. "Tss, is there some filth in your mouth we need to wash out?" She asked, inspecting around inside. She pushed her finger in, prodding around, then pinched and pulled on Glenda's tongue. She had a sensitive mouth and pallet, and could masturbate by stroking her tongue with her fingers while teasing her clit at the same time. Glenda squirmed and groaned, and drool ran out of the corners of her mouth and onto her heaving chest. Soon her legs were tensing up and rubbing together as juices ran down her thighs. Angela gathered up the spit in her own mouth and spat into her open mouth. "Mm, you'll need that," Angela said, "Now get behind me and put that rude little muscle up in my ass."

Glenda moved around on all-fours, circling around behind Angela so that she could spread her ass cheeks apart and look at her second-favorite spot on Angela's body, her lover's asshole. Despite being a dominant woman, Angela was quite the taker. Fortunately for a number of local studs, she enjoyed good rutting up the ass while kneeling, having her arms pulled back, and getting her asscheeks clapped over and over by the hips and thighs of a strong man. Even women were allowed to have at her, with the proper tool- organic or non-organic. She could even take a bigger package than Glenda could manage, hence the training. Her own dick still proved too large for her lover, so they would train in the manner such as they had that night, but also with the occasional fisting. Glenda had pledged herself only to Angela, but she was fine with sitting by. Many a night were spent as the happy cuckquean watched her mistress' eyes cross and her tongue hang out as her guts were punched deep by huge dicks and dildos, then filled with a hot, gooey load that would eventually end up sliding down Glenda's throat.

Angela's asshole had been stretched and used so hard and so often over the years that it had become a smoothie, puffed-up hole that Glenda could shove her hand into if she wanted. She pushed her lips up against it and didn't just kiss the protruding ring, she made out with it. She puckered her lips up and pushed them in past the slick rim, then extended her tongue inside and circled all around the interior. Angela put one of her feet up on a footstool and slowly stroked her meat. She had a squirt bottle of lube and poured it up and down her shaft in an excessive amount that would end up dribbling off of her balls and onto the carpet. The pair made their respective debauched noises together. Glenda's over-emphasized slurping and kissing of Angela's loose asscunt, and Angela's wrinkled dick skin squelching with the hand sliding up and down, distributing the clear lube that made her shaft shiny and wet.

They eventually moved over towards the apparatus, with Angela walking slowly and Glenda following around with her face still in between those cheeks, like the bitch she was. When the time came, Angela pulled Glenda out by her hair and Glenda laid down on her back with her arms up. Angela made quick work of preparing the apparatus, and hoisted Glenda up by the hooks on her harness before using the excess rope to secure Glenda's arms and legs so that they were bent in half, like they would for puppy play.

Angela moved between Glenda's legs and used the hanging rope strands to pull her legs apart. Glenda's own hole, which looked comparably virgin to Angela's wrecked crater of an ass, was ready to be penetrated. Angela was feeling pretty good after their walk earlier. Even still she ran her gloved hands up and down the length of Glenda's slit, which was shaved entirely bald and smooth. She slid a couple fingers in at a time while circling her clit in a way that would ensure the juices flowed steadily. They ran down Glenda's taint and towards her asshole, and then Angela used her other hand to finger it and distribute her pussy juice around as a natural lube. She pushed more fingers into her ass and spread them out inside as she pulled back, then slid in with the fingers together again. Soon, she was pushing her greased-up cockhead against Glenda's rear, poked against her hole, slid between her cheeks. Glenda's asshole pushed out against it, and seemed to be kissing it with a little bit of suction. From there, Angela pushed on in.

The head was usually the first great hurdle, but once it popped in past her ridge Glenda got a pat on the belly. From there, Angela assumed a lunging pose to give herself the leverage to push in further. Inch by inch slowly slid in, and sometimes Angela pulled back a bit and shoved it back in even further. "Mm, honey, we're going in sooo far," Angela said, "I think we'll make it all the way tonight."

Of course, while Angela was doing her best to slowly acclimate her lover to her gigantic tool, Glenda was a groaning wreck. Her every breath in was a gasp which then came out in a groan, making her sound like some faulty machine. Her pussy was trembling, blooming open while squirting onto Angela's chubby belly. As usual, she ended up pissing herself halfway through. It squirted up into the air to splatter on her own belly and even her tits before losing enough energy and just running out in excess down her taint, cheeks, and around Angela's cock.

It was just a couple inches left when Glenda called out her safe word, raspberry. Angela was pretty disappointed, since she felt like tonight would be the night. But she knew not everyone could measure up to her asshole so she was ready to pull back, and instad just fuck Glenda. "Alright, that too far for you?" She said, as she pumped her hips back and forth. All the foreskin on her cock made it an extra smooth for fucking anything, like she had her own cocksleeve wrapped around her dick at any time. She was spewing out pre-cum into Glenda's ass cavity, mixing with the natural fluids that lined the walls. Both women's chubby bellies were jiggling with the thrusts, as were their fat tits. Angela brought one of her own nipples up to her mouth to bite and chew with it while she slapped Glenda's asscheeks with the other one, then brought it up to flick at her clit.

Glenda's ass was getting extra noisy as Angela fucked her ring loose. She could feel it relaxing around her shaft more than she liked, and the continuous farts were getting on her nerves. She reached over and took hold of a nearby whip which she bought and maintained for such purposes, and brought it up to slap against Glenda's right ass cheek. It was made with wide strips of leather, so it was more like getting slapped with many hands at once. "You fucking noisy pig bitch, making all this noise around my cock. Nasty little cunt. Your hole's for lovemaking, it's not an instrument." She gave Glenda a few whips on each cheek, passing it from one hand to the other when she counted out four smacks each. That definitely got Glenda tightening up, tight enough that soon Angela was hit with her orgasm.

Her balls trembled and squirmed in her sack, then rose up and dropped as she fired out her gooey load. Thick ropes squirted up into Angela's deep interior. Her urethra pulsed and bulged out through her thick foreskin each time to deliver another portion of the load, and she could barely stand from the pleasure. She found that she had moved onto the balls of her feet once her orgasm subsided. She pulled out slowly, and. Once her head was the only thing left inside she yanked it out with a pop. Glenda's hole prolapsed a little, and her rectum hung out past her stretched ring, quivering for a couple seconds before squirting cum and goo back out onto Angela's belly, cock, and balls.

"Hoo, I think that was a pretty good first round, love," she said, and looked over to the open chest that held their various toys and implements. "We'll have a little break, and what next…"

Angela's pondering was interrupted by the sound of the house's back door cracking and bending inward. Angela turned and looked in horror as it was totally broken in. Standing in the broken door frame was Hugo, at his full height and flexing to intimidate Angela.

In the next few minutes, Hugo made his way in and totally subdued Angela. While she attempted to beat him away with her bare hands, it was like trying to beat frozen meat. He was delighted to see the open chest of toys, with the various bondage and pleasure implements held inside. Angela's arms were bound behind her back with black electrical tape that was wrapped tightly around her wrist, as were her ankles. She was gagged with a large, red ball gag that wrenched her jaw open to an uncomfortable amount, and due to her age she didn't have the jaw strength to bite down. Next, he had turned her upside-down and crammed an entire horsecock dildo up her ass. She howled in pain as it penetrated her, and her dick helplessly squirted out her seed while her prostate was smashed flat by the sheer force of the toy.

Hugo had chortled as she squirted out her second load of the night. "Can't help yourself, huh?" He asked cruelly. He threw her down onto the nearby couch, and she hollered again under the gag. Her belly was bulging out between her tits as she tried to force it back out, but was now unable to do so. Hugo rifled through the chest some more and found a long string of thick anal beads. "I think I know where these are going," he said, and turned back to Angela. He grabbed her cock and squeezed tightly, making her head bulge and grow from all the blood forced to it. With her slit wide open, Hugo forced the beads in.

Angela was no stranger to sounding and cockfucking, with how big and thick her meaty dick was, but the force and size at which the beads were forced in stung terribly as her hole was stretched out to accommodate them. He used his fingers on the outside to guide the beads further down, and then once they were too far in to be seen, he kept jamming them in from the top. They were deeper than anything she had ever taken, and now unknown regions were being forced to take the maximum amount.

Hugo stopped once he saw that they were too stuffed to go any further, and slapped her dick. "You'll get used to those, I'm sure," he said, and chortled again. He went over to Glenda, who had been screaming and struggling the whole time with her ass hanging out and oozing Angela's cum back out.

Hugo stood between her legs, with his massive dick almost half was wide as her whole body. The huge, pink fuckmeat had veins bulging along the whole length, and his urethra was throbbing steadily while pre-cum dripped onto Glenda's body in fat drops. He had to push his dick down to press his tip against her pussy, and pushed it in. But only the very tip could fit in, nothing else. "Haha, you old bag, you can take it better than that," he said, and took hold of Glenda's hips to keep her in place as he shoved his cock up into her cunt.

Glenda howled even louder, but it seemed like her voice was now giving out. She started to bleed from the huge penetration, and as Hugo forced himself in even further, the bulge of his cock grew even grossly larger. Her chubby belly lost all definition as his mighty mast bulged out. Glenda dry heaved as Hugo started thrusting, working it in and out, really using the old woman as a breathing, shrieking cock sleeve. She was prolapsing around his cock, more and more each time he pulled out before he shoved back in. He couldn't fit his entire dick in, though, since there was only so much room to fuck her with.

That didn't stop him from cumming. His cockslit was rubbing right up against her cervix, kissing and raping it forcefully before it spewed out what seemed like a gallon of cum. Her cervix and tubes were shot so full of cum that they bulged and cramped inside of her. In fact, the connection was tight enough that his cum couldn't fire out, and instead his urethra bulged even further. He had to pull out, pulling out her entire cunt with his cum. He showered her entirely with his thick, salty seed, which clung to her skin and made it tingle like his sperm was crawling around on top of her.

"Ooh, I think I can go for another one," Hugo said, while looking back at Angela, who was struggling with her bonds. Hugo undid the harness around Glenda and pulled her free, though the efforts of enduring such mighty rape left her body too tired to move.

Hugo walked back over to Angela, with Glenda under his arm, and turned around to show her his round, muscled ass. He lifted his tail up, shook his rump a few times, and sat down on Angela in a way that would shove her cock up his own hole. It seemed that he was skilled and large enough that he could take it without any issue. "Mm, that's some good dick," he said, "Too bad I can't stick around to enjoy it."

Hugo lifted Glenda up and pushed the tip of his dick to her asshole, which was still hanging out of her rim. He stuffed his cock in, and in doing so shoved her prolapse back up into her guts. Once more she was filled, and now it was so much deeper than Angela could ever manage. Angela had to sit under Hugo, her cock throbbing in his ass as she was unable to move or resist, and her lover was used as a toy.

She could feel each motion of him pulling Glenda up and down, and cried thinking of how much it was that she was taking, But still, she envied her. The biggest dick she had ever seen just broke into their house nad decided to rape her sweet younger lover and not Angela, the real ass-whore of the two. Glenda's belly bulge was now so much bigger, and it turned out that she could take this much dick and manage it, though she was by no means enjoying it. She had gone into shock and was just a twitching meat doll on top of Hugo.

When Hugo came a second time, Glenda's guts sounded like they were getting filled with water, and her belly rounded out. She looked like she was pregnant with octuplets, and it was hanging out and resting on her knees, and going past. With a few more twitches and gurgles, she was vomiting cum out of her mouth, choking and gagging on it as she tried to catch her breath.

Hugo eventually stood up and pulled his ass off of Angela's cock. He pulled Glenda off at the same time, and once more her ass let out the nastiest slurping noise. Her ass prolapsed more than a foot out, with her pink sock slapping against the back of her thighs. He turned around and showed Glenda to her. "Damn, looks like you shoulda trained her better," he said, "If she can't survive a dicking like that, then she's no good." He chortled cruelly, then turned Glenda upside-down. He lifted her up, then dunked her head down into his cock.

Angela watched in horror as Hugo pushed more and more of Glenda down his shaft. His urethra bulged with the shape of her face, and as more was forced in her shoulders and tits. Of course, she was vomiting more cum into his dick as she was held upside-down, but that only eased her passage. Once her round, bloated belly was forced in, the cum that was inside was forced out of her holes. It flew out and splattered onto Angela like two nasty, white fountains of filth and seed. "Oh, yeah, you're getting fucking drenched, look at you get bukkaked in my cum while it flies from your bitch's wrecked holes," Hugo said as he pinched one of his nipples. Eventually Glenda's legs were forced closed and slid down the rest of his shaft. She was processed into his gut, which bulged out as she was ground up and digested inside his seminal vesicles. What was flesh, bone, and hair became semen and sperm, and his balls filled magnificently with what was once the entirety of a woman with a full life, as her lover sat and watched the process while covered in semen from their rapist and unable to do anything about it.

Hugo stood there and jerked off, looking at Angela while pinching his nipples. He rooted around in the chest once more to get his own dildo and shoved it up his ass. He pushed his dick up against Angela's cum-stained face with rivers of tears running from her eyes. "Mm, I'm gonna fuckin' cum soon," Hugo said, "I'm gonna cum your bitch back out onto you!" Angela tried to get away and free herself once more, but could only manage to throw herself from the couch and onto the floor.

"Oh, I like you down there," Hugo said, and aimed his cock down at her. He came yet again, and now the fresh white seed that flew out and splattered onto Angela was made entirely of Glenda, digested and transformed. "You bitch, this is what you get for being such a whore," he said, and laughed again, "I'd rape you, but you're already full!" He kicked the dildo in her ass, and she was forced into another orgasm. This time, the cum was unable to push itself out, and instead her bladder and tubes ached with cum that had nowhere to go.

Hugo pulled his clothes back on and left after that, though now his balls were oversized and could barely fit. He made his way back to the port and onto his ship, where he stayed and laid low until it pulled out.

Angela had laid on the floor for a while, wrestling out of her bonds. The cum that had run onto her wrists offered her the lubricant that allowed her to pull her wrists free and undo the rest of her restraints. Once the dildo was pushed out, her asshole prolapsed, farting and oozing out filth onto the floor. She looked at the cum that had still coated her, which was once Glenda, and the only thing she could do to still cling to the memory of her lover was to eat it and slurp it up, and take it into her body so she could be a part of her forever.