Power of Creation - Volume 2 - Chapter 49

Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Your balls slap against her. You finally got it all in and you can make full piston movements. You hold the little girl in your arms and thrust away.

“Hah, hah, hah…”

“Fuck, your pussy is so tight.” “Hah, Hah, hah….”

“Ah, another one, I’m going to cum again!” “Hah, Hah, Hah…”

Again, her stomach swells with spooge, the remains only leaking out a little after your extreme violation. It’s at this point that you look down and notice that she’s not really looking at you, her eyes blankly staring out into the space beyond.

“Uh, Maleficent?” “Hah, Hah, Hah…”

You pull your dick out and snap your fingers, but she doesn’t respond. Her eyes are vacant as she stares up at the ceiling.

“Hey, you. You want me to fuck you more?” You ask, expecting a vehement denial.

“Diiiieeeck… more… dick… thank you, sir… more diiiick.”

“Uh… how long have you been like this?” You ponder out loud.

“About ten minutes after you came for the first time. After that, you’ve sort of just kept going the last three hours.” Grimhilde responds wryly. “I know my sister can be problematic, but even I feel bad for her.”

The pair of you look down at the little girl, her stomach bloated like a pregnant woman, her body covered in many different fluids, her eyes vacant, and her mouth moving as she spoke incoherent words at no one. “Dick… mister… I can take all the dick…”

“Well, do you want to clean her up now that I’m done?”

‘What are you talking about. I’ve already told you-“

You lean forward and push on Maleficent’s bloated belly, the excess sperm used to fill her womb past capacity squirts out in wet milky gobs from her broken pussy. Grimhilde immediately stares at the gobs leaking out of her sister’s crack while she unconsciously licks her lips.

“You sure you don’t want a taste?” You ask innocently.

“My love is so cruel sometimes,” Grimhilde shoots you an aggravated look as she gets up onto the bed and moves to all floors, taking her own sister’s cunt with her mouth, immediately eating out of her box while pushing on her stomach to force out more sweet nectar.

While she does this, you move up behind her and lift up her dress, fondling with her pussy before sliding your dick, still wet with her sister’s lust, right into her love canal.

“Ah, just the right fit.” You say happily.

“Don’t you just mean I’m not as tight as my sister?” Grimhilde responds wryly in between bouts of eating pussy.

“Tightness for the sake of tightness isn’t everything. While yes, her pussy was tight, it wasn’t necessarily a comfortable fit. All in all, I’d say I’d prefer Grimhilde’s pussy, which takes it all eagerly.

“Mm…” Grimhilde responds; although you can’t see her face, she sounds pleased. “Then, by all means, have your fill.”

Without offering up any more resistance, Grimhilde wags her bottom at you as you slide it in and thrust into her without reserve. Meanwhile, Grimhilde continues to eat the boxed buffet you left for her. In the end, Grimhilde ends up in a threesome with her sister unwittingly anyway.

When you finally explode your last load into Grimhilde’s eager mouth, you look to find that Maleficent is still lost in her own little world, has not reacted at all to her sister’s actions.

You pick the little girl up and give a sigh. “I guess it’s time to head back home and clean up the mess. Who do you think won the fight?”

“I think the hero lost, naturally,” Grimhilde responds simply.

“Yeah, me too. Well, now that I have her master, let’s see how tasty this general who calls herself the cutest in the world is.”

“You’re drooling, my love.”

“Sorry.”