nb: written in collaboration with Gunde. All characters over 18.
Disbelievingly, Ian looked forwards, his jaw almost hanging wide open at the way in which his entire body had become suffused with lust. Directly in front of him, he saw his enormous penis, now mind-blowingly altered into an eighteen-inch, steel-hard arm-thick column of flesh, his flared bell-end throbbing, smooth, purple and angrily drizzling precum from the tip as it sat like a pulsating, weeping heart at the top of his shaft.
He could feel the awesome weight of his supercharged flesh truncheon: it was a heavy log of muscular flesh; the vast flesh-mast, however, seemed so solid and cast-iron hard that the weight and length of the shaft did not droop towards the end, but rather stuck out horizontally from him, extending a full foot-and a half in front of his body. Fat, tumescent veins had sprung up to create a raised mapwork of ridges along the smooth skin of the ginormous member, the hulking length prodigiously muscled. It was almost as it was a big pink arrow that was pointed towards the bulls-eye.
And what a bulls-eye it was. Becca Bootie was perched on her black shiny fuck-me stripper heels, presenting her unbelievable backside to him, her black wet-look leggings still clinging to her legs, the crotch section peeled down so it was suspended between her thighs. Becca's pink pussy was already dripping a slow dribble of leaky gelatinous fluid into the shiny fabric beneath it. He vast rump was pointed straight at Ian, the two globes of her asscheeks not only globular in a planetary sense, each of the succulently curved orbs bursting outwards to give her silhouette a bombshell-and-beyond flare outwards from her narrow waist, but the projection of the two orbs was amazing, the expanse of assflesh essentially jutting horizontally behind her like a juicy shelf. Ian marvelled at the sheer size, roundness of the two inflated globes of perfectly smooth, almost spherical, caramel coloured asscheeks, both orbs gleaming with the precum he had astoundingly blasted over her, the clear fluid dripping slowly in dangling ropes from the shelf-like expanse of the underside of the curved bubble butt. The blonde teen slut's legs were perfectly slender, long, lissom limbs still encased inside the shiny material of the leggings.
'What's the matter, sir?' teased Faye, wrapping her hand once again around the fat meatshaft and attempting to waggle the steel-hard, heavy column of flesh up and down. 'Haven't you done any acting before?'
'I'm pretty sure you know your motivation, sir,' encouraged Titania, returning to Ian's side from where she had drooled all over her classmate's asshole, 'it's right there between Booty's asscheeks!'
'Seriously, sir,' Becca said, again looking over her shoulder, 'my pussy's just popped, all I care about is having your fucking monstercock shoved all the way up my ass!'
Ian glanced at the five male students who were arrayed at the other end of the drama studio. Like him, they all had immense slabs of hard, glistening meat sticking out from their groins, precum dribbling from the bell-shaped tips. Each of them was gawping at the display in front of them, at the performance of the three teenage sluts, and at Ian's eighteen-inch member, which looked as though it dwarfed theirs by quite some way.
'Are we acting,' said Ian, 'or is this real?'
'It's acting,' said Tits, detaching an errant strand of saliva that hung from her lower lip with her hand, before reaching out to place the sticky ribbon of glutinous fluid on the tip of Ian's cockhead, twining her hand around the bell-shaped business end to smear it in, 'acting in the sense that we're all going to have to pretend that you can get your massive, baseball bat sized monstercock up Becca's caboose, where it obviously isn't going to fit.'
'And real,' put in Faye, pressing her ripe lips close to Ian's cheek and whispering, 'in the sense that you're actually going to put this fucking giant cock all the way up her asshole.'
Ian gulped, not for the first time, and took a tentative step forwards, his rigid cock wobbling as he went. The sheer size of his colossal fuckube made looking at Becca's tantalising ass more than a little disquieting, because although the swollen cheeks of her huge booty looked deliciously round, her tight rosebud asshole, glistening with Tits' bubbling saliva, still looked simply too tight to accommodate the immense man-hammer that now protruded achingly from Ian's groin.
'Here sir,' said Titania, staying by Ian's side and making sure that her ridiculously huge knockers were prodding flush against Ian's left side, the mega-dicked supply teacher feeling the unyielding firmness of the two huge globes against his arm, 'Faye and I will help you, just to ease you into it.'
As she said that, Tits grabbed hold of Ian's cock firmly, right at the base, squeezing as firmly as she could. Her white latex gloved hand looked small and couldn't really clasp properly against the diameter of the vein-ridged trunk, but the pressure made Ian grunt as once again her saw his cock contract slightly, buck in the air and expel a long rope of translucent precum from the dilated tip which cut through the air, hit Bex between her shoulderblades and slowly began to trickle down the groove in the centre of her slender, muscular back, the thick fluid oozing gradually until it pooled into the small depression at the small of her back, the clear fluid forming into a puddle by the blonde slut's jutting assmeat.
'O my god,' said Faye, appearing at Ian's other side, the 'bad' fairy in black placing her latex-gloved hand alongside Tits' on his enormous pillar of flesh with the words slowly tumbling out of her mouth with obvious relish, 'the biggest ass in the school finally meets the biggest fucking cock. This is so fucking exciting I might just squirt!'
Ian glanced at Faye and realised that the busty schoolgirl wasn't joking.
'But first some punishment!' Tits announced.
Ian's eyes bulged out his head as the two boobed teen schoolgirl cumsluts yanked his dick up in unison, levering the long, fat pole upwards as an arcing spray of precum whipped out of Ian's cumslit to decorate the ceiling, some of it sizzling as it contacted with the striplights. Precum drizzled in rivulets down the arm-thick length, each droplet trickling down the errant map of bulging veins in gloopy strands, which had the effect of glazing the monstrous length that now stood up vertically. Tits and Faye both stared, open mouthed, in awe, their eyes as large as eggs as they worshipped the titanic dickstaff held prised in their hands, before suddenly pivoting their hands to allow the rock hard slab of fuckmeat to swing downwards.
