"She's hung as hell. 10 gold pieces that you can't get her off without spilling a drop."
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When Liz and Holly hit the town for a wild night at the Polished Spear, the infamous futa brothel and favorite watering hole of adventures from all over, Holly can't help but goad her friend into sampling the goods from the tremendously hung serving girls.
Can Liz handle Osira's potent futa load without losing her bet? Will she outlast Holly when their bet escalates? Or will she be overwhelmed by the fertile futas when Osira's friends join the party?
This hot 5.100 word story contains the following themes: Female on futa oral, multiple futas on female, huge endowments, and an excessively wet and messy finish.
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A Wanton Wager:
A Futa-on-Female Fantasy
OSIRA RETURNED TO THE TABLE, bringing all that had been requested.
Liz and Holly, briefly cleaned up, regarded the blue-haired amazon as she set down their order and introduced the two women behind her.
Mina was dressed in the same general uniform as Osira, with an elegant corset that made her bust all the more eye-catching and a long dress slit at the hips to let her tantalizing lavender skin color show and provided easier access to what lay below. She had a vibrant feel about her, full of grace and good-natured energy. Standing next to Osira, the elf looked positively tiny, like a doll to be picked up, but Osira had that effect on most people.
Jade, standing on the other side, appeared like a succubus crammed into the same uniform, right down to the devilish red color of her skin. A pair of slender horns swept back over her short, dark hair, and a wry smile never seemed to leave her expression for long. A lingering look or a pout from those full, luscious lips could inflame the heart and loins of even a eunuch.
“They don’t look half bad, do they?” Liz said.
“Could do a lot worse.” Holly agreed.
“Oh, goodie.” Mina laughed, a light, melodic sound. “I’d hate to disappoint.”
Liz struck the table and gave a good-natured grin. “Let’s not be hasty. We haven’t seen how much you’re packing, yet. We have standards.”
“You’ve got a fetish, you mean.” Holly said, then glanced at the barwenches. “But seriously, we do want to make sure.”
Jade’s dark eyes flashed with amusement. “My pleasure.” She let her hand slide down her corset with a sensual movement, running along her curvaceous side, until it reached her skirt and flipped it aside gracefully. Her huge, crimson cock hung between plump, feminine thighs as the perfect blend of the sexes, even managing to look elegant despite its imposing size. While not as large as the taller Osira, Jade packed an abundance for a hungry size queen. Her eyes never left Liz’ as she presented herself, her smile twisting imperceptibly with coy amusement.
Liz’s gaze lingered; the night had gone too long for her to care to hide it. Holly, too, salivated in silence, until Liz opened her mouth. “Acceptable. We can work with that.”
“I aim to please.” Jade inclined her head, still wearing her tantalizing smile. “After all, I’ll want to leave you completely satisfied.”
Mina waved her hands. “Sheesh, you sure know how to pick them! I’m not sure anyone else in this establishment can compare against Osira and Jade, but I’ve got what I’ve got.” The elf, with natural grace, more pure than the seduction oozing from Jade’s every move, presented herself with a little grin in anticipation of the reaction.
Her audience gasped audibly, as she knew they would.
True to her word, the lavender-skinned woman did not measure up to Osira and Jade’s cunt-wreckers. But what she lacked in pure quality, she made up in quantity, as between her legs hung two heavy shafts. She swayed her hips from side to side, letting them dangle and slap together like a lurid Newton’s Cradle.
“... That works for me.” Holly said, slightly hoarsely.
“Glad to hear it!” Mina clapped her hands. “I promise you, I’m a lot of fun. And so are the girls down here.”
Liz ran her tongue over her lips as she regarded the goods on display. “So you’re claiming the double-dicks, then? Fine. I’ll see how hard these babies get when they’re inside me, then.” She grabbed Osira and Jade’s proffered dicks, immediately enjoying the feeling of their burgeoning erections slowly pushing her fingers apart as she stroked them with long, deliberate movements. Her eyes flicked up to meet Osira’s. “You’re sure you’re still full and ready to go, hm?”
Before the blue-haired amazon could open her mouth, Jade stepped around Liz, one hand sensually stroking along her shoulder as she leaned her face down to her ear. “Don’t you worry. Our stoic friend here has one of the fattest pairs of balls this side of the golden mountains. She could bathe you in cum, if you tease her enough. And with me in the mix?” Jade’s velvet lips grazed Liz’ for an instant, leaving her aching for the woman’s touch. “You might end up swimming. If you so desire.“
Liz forgot to breathe for a moment. Then her face lit up, flushed and grinning. “I’ll hold you to that!” She turned towards Jade and moved to kiss her; but Jade was there first, pressing her lips to Liz’ in a hungry embrace. The red-skinned woman eased her up onto her feet; Liz found herself between Jade and Osira, feeling the heat and their alluring perfumes, two wildly different scents of flowers and exotic spices, mixing with the low, arousing notes of arousal. A firm pair of arms behind her, cradling her hips. Another in front, dancing over her chest to make her giggle and gasp, Jade’s capable fingers caressing and squeezing her like a lover of ten years might. And perhaps most pressing of all: Those hefty, hard shapes pressing against her front and back, that pair of enormous, juicy cocks that spread her legs apart by the sheer force of their erection, rubbing insatiably against her ass and her sex, wild animals on the scent of her undeniable desire and moving in for the kill.
Just like that, she forgot to breathe again. Liz opened her eyes with a jerk, looking past Jade’s bottomless pools of emerald eyes to find her friend. “... Holly, you good...?” she started, having to force herself away from the ruby lips that hovered scant inches away.
Holly’s seat was empty.
A moments panic stabbed Liz; then she saw her friend’s bare bottom wiggling back and forth by another table, which Holly bent over with no regard for the mugs and silverware that she swept onto the floor, and for good reason: Mina stood ready, an easy smile on her face as she came up from behind to fill both of Holly’s holes at once.
Jade’s index finger touched Liz’s chin and gently turned her face back. “Don’t you worry yourself. We’ll fill you up even better than your friend.” She hefted her erection and let the overpowering shaft whap against Liz’ belly with a satisfying, meaty whap. The wetness of the tip smeared across her exposed skin, spreading the musky scent that made Liz want to squirm and worship that spire of masculine power. “And if still want more cocks after that, well, I’m sure that can be arranged.” She continued with a soft laugh.
Osira, meanwhile, removed Liz’ torn top and ran her strong hands run down her back before removing her breeches, next. She was so tall that her breasts were all that Liz could feel behind her head, huge and soft despite the obvious layer of muscle underneath.
Liz moved her hips helpfully into the amazon’s hands to help banish every last shred of clothing from her body, the better to let these futa goddesses ravish her. Her breath grew ragged, her awareness of her body and the contact with Osira and Jade filling all of her mind. She found the horned woman’s lips again; the touch sending shivers down her spine as her own hands explored the sinful curves offered, slipping under Jade’s dress to fondle the woman’s perfect ass and the heat and the heft of what lay south, between her thighs. Liz felt very satisfied to register the effect of her touches on the fat cock between them, how Jade’s erection grew harder and how her hips moved to grind it between them.
Then Osira had finished stripping Liz and unceremoniously lifted her up between the two, hands firmly under her thighs, which spread automatically for lack for space.
“Oh, hey!” Liz said, holding onto Jade as her balance changed unexpectedly. “Wow, you are strong.”
“Her size isn’t just for show.” Jade smiled wryly up at Liz and leaned forward to plant a kiss on her now conveniently accessible nipple. “We all have talents. I’ve trained my tongue much more than my arms.” She gave a cheeky wink as she demonstrated it on Liz’ breast, making her squirm all the harder.
“Yes, you do talk a lot,” came Osira’s sardonic reply. “But now is not the time for talking.”
Liz felt Osira lift her up further and shivered at the thought. She knew why: The studly amazon was simply too hung to enter her at that height, and every inch she lifted her higher was another inch that would soon be stretching her out. She shifted in Osira’s grip, almost having a mini-orgasm at the thought.
Jade spurred her on, as her ungodly thick cock slid down her belly, leaving a wet trail as it descended past her pelvis, passing her aching clit before sliding into place. Osira shaft was there, too, the broad gliding up between her cheeks, lubricated by so much slippery pre that it seemed as if she had blown her load already. But Liz knew better.
She became aware that she was holding her breath, not for the first time that night. She found Jade’s regarding her patiently, an amused smile on her lips, which made Liz’s face flush fiercely at being caught so nakedly in lust. “Shut up,” she murmured, studying Jade’s delicate horns—spires of curving obsidian—to avoid her eyes.
“Didn’t say anything.” Jade’s teasing smile widened. “But you’re about to.”
Liz opened her mouth to reply, but the witty retort turned to dust on her tongue as the pair of enormous cocks pressed an inch inside her, the smooth, throbbing tips easily spreading her wide and pausing on the cusp of the monumental fucking that she was about to receive. Every rational thought fled her mind, leaving only her desire, her greed and the unbearable anticipation. “Gods, you’re so big...” She wrapped her legs around Jade, squirming down towards the studly shafts...
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If you liked this story, you may enjoy the sequel Screwed by Her Genie: A Futa-on-Female Size Queen Fantasy.
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