“I may not be able to help you. I mean…thats an awful lot of man meat and hammocks aren’t really meant for spacers as massive as you stud.” She dropped the arm length appendage and slowly stood up, Jet felt her tongue trace along his cut abs and up to his pecs before she moved away. He watched Val step around her desk with slow exaggerated movements. One hand reaching up to peel down her jumpsuit and free her massive round tits. “I don’t know if I have enough fabric.” She went on, her voice was smooth and seductive. By the time she circled the desk her huge round tits were free and her jumpsuit was hanging off her wide hips. She stepped into Jets towering muscular form as she completed her strut around the desk, one hand pressing on his hard chest, the other down to grab at his cock. “You may just have to go around naked.” She purred.
“That would be a shame.”
“Some of the crew might not mind.” He could feel her manicured fingers around his shaft, it throbbed, making itself jump and Val look down.
“I think it may have a mind of its own.” He warned playfully. This is what he worked so hard for, this was his life for the foreseeable future.
“As big as it is I wouldn’t be surprised.”
“Some tell me it’s too big.”
“I’d believe them.”
“I’ve also been told it’s nearly impossible to take.”
“You never can tell for certain unless you try.” With that Val grinned and slipped to her knees. “And I fucking love trying new huge cocks.” She purred, her breath was hot and humid, she bathed his dick in her slow humid breaths, almost panting, like an animal in heat. Her plump lips pressed wet kisses all over his cockhead before she loudly slurped his swelling spongy cock tip into her mouth. Jack groaned at the feeling. It wasn’t the first time he’d fucked today, his current girlfriend that morning, plus the port inspector earlier. He’d been on a clock with his girlfriend, half concentrating on the time and not losing this opportunity, while the inspector was just eager to see his dick then take advantage of him and he didn’t want to miss take off.
This time he could enjoy it, not rushing to fuck hard and cum quickly, but enjoying giving in to that mutual animal need, slowly slipping into raw primal fucking. She was just a slut that needed to be fucked and he was a huge cock that needed release, they could just concentrate on the pleasure, take their time and cum as many times as they needed.
Jet groaned as Val pushed forward, sucking in and swallowing more and more of his thick dick. He grabbed a fistful of her dark reddish hair and used it to hold her head in place while he started thrusting. He pushed slow, into her mouth and throat, inches became a foot, became nearly two as he fed her his rapidly hardening dick. “Yeah, swallow it.” He groaned. Val moaned in response, bobbing her head to tug at his grip, wanting more hard fat cock. Jet was happy to oblige. He chuckled as he not only pushed his hips toward her but pulled Val’s head towards him.
Her eyes widened as the amount of thick cock she took stretched her throat with its girth and just kept coming, the thing didn’t seem to have an end. She had only six inches to go when she started gagging. Jet began to pull her off but the bimbo bodied ships officer grabbed his ass and held him still. As he looked down their eyes met, her expression said ‘Don’t you dare’. Taking the hint he pulled her head in again, lodging just over two feet of cock down her throat. He watched as she struggled with his manhoods dimensions. Her neck bulged obscenely with the girth of his fat cum blasting firehose cock. He held her in place as she struggled with his immense size, each time he started to pull her away she stopped him.
Jet thought she was crazy, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her entire body shuddered as she came. She was loving it and Jet was learning a lot about his crewmate. He shook her head up and down as her orgasm was winding down and yanked her face away. With wet retching sounds a tree trunk of cock pulled from her body out of her mouth. His cock was coated in her sloppy esophageal essence. Her face was a mess of precum and slobber, thick globs of it sliding down her face to splatter on her huge tits.
“Oh, fuck baby.” Val half gasped. “That’s the fucking stuff.” Her face was a mess of thick slobber, fat strands of the stuff dripped off her lips and chin to fall on her giant spherical tits. He gave her just long enough to praise him before throwing her head at his stout fuck stick. He mashed her face against his thick girthy shaft. Her lips and tongue didn’t waste any time worshiping the appendage with loud licks and sloppy kisses. He dragged her head back and forth along his shaft, using her whorish mouth to jerk himself off. He pulled Val’s worshipping mouth back and forth along the underside of his cock, from tip to base a half dozen times, then he mashed her face against his huge balls.
Valarie made a loud sloppy meal out of the greenhorns bloated ponderous cum tanks. “Mmmm fuck yeah.” She breathed. “Your balls are so fucking big.” She paused to slurp whorish wetness from one cannonball nut only to spit the mouthful back at its mind boggling size. “I love when a hung stud has huge fucking balls like this. It means he’ll fucking fill me up and keep fucking cumming.” Her hands reached up to jerk him off as she spoke. “I want you to fucking make me a balloon filled with only your cum. I want you to empty this bloated fuckers in me so much your cum leaks from my every fucking pore.”
Her words had Jet going crazy. Without thinking he reached down and slapped her across the face. His hand still in her hair forced her back and pinned her head against her desk. “Then swallow it.” He growled, lining up his cockhead with her plump lips and thrust in violently. He drilled a foot and a half of cock into her core and started pumping his hips hard. He growled, Val moaned, the wet squelching of his cock moving through her increasingly wet and sloppy lips filled the room. Jet didn’t remember if she closed the door, he didn’t care.
“You love it don’t you bitch?” He asked as two feet of man meat slotted home in her throat. “You just want a big fat cock pounding away at one of your holes.” A loud primal moan of agreement emanated from her body as she answered him. He forced his cock deeper and deeper down her gullet but felt resistance around the twenty eight inch mark, he tried pushing though, then jackhammering his dick into her, then using his cock as a battering ram with hard full length thrusts so powerful her desk, bolted into the floor, threatened to rock loose.
Jet growled in frustration then pulled his cock from her throat. Valarie coughed. “Please make it…” She was interrupted by his hand slapping across her face. Her throat game was incredible but he needed to fuck, and she had an amazing ass.
“Shut up.” He growled. With one hand still in her hair, his other grabbed the front of her face and hauled her off her knees. He effortlessly pulled her up and spun her around, bending her over her desk. Valaries jumpsuit had been opened and pulled down to free her tits but the bottom half was still on, stuck at her wide hips. Her suit was soaked with arousal, thick throat slop, and a gallon of her own cum. Her firm ass threatened to shred the garment with its size, it looked like she had ten pounds of ass stuffed in to a five pound bag. His big hands grabbed and squeezed, fingers plunging deep into the still clothed watermelon sized globes of assmeat.
“Mmm like my huge ass baby?” She purred, gyrating her hips playfully. Her mesmerizing glutes stretched the end of her jumpsuit to its limit. It looked painted on her skin it was so tight, Jet swore it looked translucent in places it was so pulling the fabric so thin. His needed to fuck that ass, hard. He slide his fingers around the waist band of her suit and tugged, her body moved but that jumpsuit was stuck around her hips. Her wide hips and huge ass were so stuffed into the pants it looked like she couldn’t get it off.
“Aw is my huge fuckable ass teasing you big guy? Is that monster cock hard enough it hurts? Are those huge balls so full of hot thick cum they’ll burst?” She teased. Jets reply was to slap her ass hard enough to leave a handprint. He wasn’t going to let her keep taunting him. Yes her big ass had his cock so hard it hurt, yes his balls were full to bursting. He wanted to fuck Valarie.
After discovery of the Second Puberty mankind now experienced, scientists identified certain behavioral changes that occurred to people after their bodies filled out and settled into their new forms. Of course there was a greatly increased libido, a desire to show off one’s body, flaunt yourself in front of the opposite gender, prove yourself a potential lover and possible mate for breeding to a hotter stud or slut. Additionally they found men and women experienced growth in a much forgotten, almost “animal”, area of the brain, that seemed to wake up and influence how people acted in sexual situations. Usually increasing aggression, mentally, verbally, and physically.
This primal sexual influence was undeniable to Jet. He grabbed the jumpsuit at Val’s hips, fingers hooked between her firm body and the fabric, gripping tight. With a growl he pulled, the jumpsuit tore, shredding in his hands as he ripped it off the bimbo ships quartermaster.
“You’re lucky I have more of those you fucking b…” her reply was cut off as Jets big hand clamped around her mouth. He grabbed her shoulder and spun her around to land her back on her desk. Their eyes met as his cock pressed against her soaked folds. His gaze pierced deep into her being as he thrust hard, slamming almost two feet of thick dick into his shipmates waiting hole. Val’s body shuddered and she came, her scream muffled against Jets hand. She tried to wiggle her head in the pleasure of it but he held her face still. Eyes never leaving hers, looking straight into her most intimate self. He pulled back and slammed home again. Then again. A dozen more times, then a dozen more. Slow, hard, powerful thrusts.
He held her gaze, her eyes screaming pleasure and burning lust as he thrust hard, only grunting quietly as his hips moved. Her body spasmed in orgasm again and Jet pulled his hand away. “Oh fuck!” Val moaned as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him into an intense and sloppy kiss. Jets groping hands slid to her ass and with a fat firm cheek in each he hefted the bimbo bodied ships quartermaster into the air with little effort. “God I love it when a man is strong enough to do that.”
“Do what, this?” Jet said as he lifted Val up and positioned her pussy against his hard waiting cockhead. She moaned feeling the bulbous tip pressing against her skin, demanding entry. “Or…this!” He growled, half dropping/half shoving the brunette bimbo down a foot and a half of rock hard cock.
“Oh FUCK!” She cried as Jets monster cock filled her, her body shivered and shook, her arms squeezed, her fat tits flattened against his chest. “You fucker!” The brunette bimbo growled into his chest as she came. Her hands rose to Jets face and her head shot upwards, their lips met fiercely. “Fuck my ass.” She said breaking the kiss and grinning wickedly. ”I’m a whore built like the perfect slut.” She said kissing him again. “If you’re going to fuck me, then fuck me!” Val partially yelled the words, her voice shaking from still coming down from her orgasm.
Jet couldn’t argue with the quartermasters description of herself. He’d wanted to fuck every one of her holes but if she wanted it up her ass he wasn’t going to disobey. The new sailor hefted his superiors up and off his wetted cock, spun her around, and brought her down bending her over her desk with a thud. “Hell yes stud!” She cheered, he could hear the grin in her voice. She shuddered as his fat cockhead pressed against the tight knot of her asshole.
“You want it bitch, now take it.” He growled, grabbing her monstrous mounds of perfectly shaped ass and throwing his hips forward. Any response Val had was lost as the feeling of having her tightest hole forced open and stretched so much so fast drove her into shock and forced her anal sex focused bimbo brain to reset. Her mouth was stuck open in a silent scream for half a minute as Jet pushed his cock deeper into the brunette.
“Oh my god!” She finally shouted as Jet pulled his cock back to push back in. Val’s ass meat smushed and deformed between Jets squeezing fingers as he made sure of his grip to thrust again.
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Captain Wilde strode onto the bridge, her jumpsuit hanging over her arm, her boots in her hand. She’d discarded her safety vest in cargo bay 4 and slipped off the baggy and uncomfortable jumpsuit in the corridor. She’d discarded her surveyed the bridge of her ship clad in only a cherry red g-string that disappeared behind the folds of her hips and ass.
The bridge of the Fast Jenny was a simple but effective design. The sharp angled square space had three lines of consoles with two of those lines broken in the center of the room where the captains chair sat. Around the bridge her ladies were at their stations. Maxxxine had navigation front and center of the bridge. Laura was finishing up departure at comms and sensors, seated second row to the right. Theresa ever dependable Sara was at a the security console right side third row near the back, running through the security cameras, already catching some of the crew fucking. Wendy, the super buxom second in command of the engineering team was at the third row left station, her eyes carefully monitoring ship’s power flow and life support.
“We stable Tits? Lisa asked. Wendy, or “Tits McGee”, had the single biggest chest on the ship and on the Jenny that said something. The woman leaned back from her screen, just in time for Lisa to reach out and grab a handful of blonde curls, she yanked the woman’s head back and brought her mouth down. The kiss was loud and long. Long enough for the captain to shove a hand down the engineer’s jumpsuit and squeezing a mountain sized tit, Wendy moaned in response. Some of the bridge crew watched their captain make out with the engineer, others ignored it, it was just another day on the “Jenny”.
“All clear captain. Though I don’t like the drain on the number three reactor.” She reported, finally finding a break in their kiss. Lisa’s hand immediately left Wendy’s chest and pressed a button on the console, calling the back of the ship.
“Engineering.” Came the reply.
“Tammy, is number three a problem?” Ships the Jenny’s size usually had multiple rectors feeding their engines and supplying power to the rest of the vessel. How many could vary but three or four had been standard for almost a century, you could run on one for short periods as long as you stopped for maintenance, for a long journey like the one the Jenny was only just starting, you wanted all three running, they could make do with at least two working and full capacity.
“We’ll be fine till we hit Mars, then I’d like to get in there. I’ll need half a day and all my people.” The sultry voiced master engineer sounded like she was moaning through the com-link even over the hum of the reactors. Wendy turned to eye her captain, traditionally they stopped for one standard rotation, 24 hours Earth time, that could be tight given cycling one of the reactors down after docking and back up again for departure. Captian Wilde was annoyed, this could be a problem and she hated problems, they took up time, time she’d much rather spend fucking.
“Keep me informed.” She said and cut the link after being acknowledged. She sighed and looked down into the endless cleavage of the engineer. “Now, where were we?” Lisa asked as she leaned down to resume the kiss with Wendy. She pushed the buxom blonde back a little further from the console and brought her legs around. Lisa’s one hand held the crewman’s hair while her other deftly pulled off her g-string, leaving her naked.
Wendy moaned in protest as the captain pulled their lips apart, her complaint ended when she got a good look at Lisa’s naked and very wet pussy. “Make me scream.” Lisa commanded with a grin.
“Yes mam.” Came the reply as Wendy wrapped her arms around her captains thick thighs and brought her mouth between the woman’s legs. Lisa pulled on the woman’s head, smashing her mouth against her bare sex.
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“Oh my god!” Val screamed as her body shook with another orgasm. “Oh fuck! Yes yes yes! Fuck me harder! Yeas give me that monster cock!” Her desk had been cleared off in a wide sweep from one of Jets muscle wrapped arms. The brown haired bimbo quartermaster was on her back, her hands grabbing and squeezing her melon like tits, the orbs bouncing wildly every time Jet thrust. His hands were squeezing her firm fuckable ass and using her cheeks like handles as he held her in place so he could thrust in or pulled her closer while his hips crashed into hers.
Jet grunted with the effort of each thrust and growled with the almost pain of how tight Valarie ass was. It was getting easier but Valarie had the tightest ass he’d fucked in a very long time. Her body was slowly accepting more and more of his incredible girth. He was pleasantly surprised she’d managed to take twenty eight inches in under an hour, usually he’d be working for a few hours before a new lover could take that much. If this was the standard on this ship he was going to like it here.
“Oh god baby. Bend me over.” Valarie groaned the words, breathing hard as she slowly recovered from her orgasm. His hand released those firm cheeks and he started to turn her over. When Val was on her side Jet grabbed her neck and thrust hard enough to shake her and the desk, in went inch twenty nine.
“Oh FUCK!” She yelled.
“You love it don’t you.”
“Fuck yes!”
“This is the biggest cock on the ship isn’t it?”
“Oh fuck, yes, it’s the biggest cock on the fucking ship!” He thrust three more times then finished turning her over onto her stomach.
Jet had to admire the scene in front of him. Valarie’s figure was perfect. Her hourglass shape spread out over her sturdy desk. Her tits flattened against the surface, spilling out from the sides. Her ass fat and firm, the ripples from his every thrust starting there and radiating through her body. “Your body is fucking perfect.” He chuckled.
“Then fuck me baby. Make me take it all. Break my perfect slutty body with that fucking freak show cock.” Val was half howling, her voice a cross between commanding and begging him. Jet have her plump hard ass a smack, leaving his handprint on her flesh, then he secured his grip on her hips and pulled back.
“You want it?”
“Fuck yes.”
“You really want this cock?”
“Oh god I fucking need it! No mercy baby, cram it all in and don’t fucking stop!” Jet threw his body, hips first, into Val’s form. If she wanted it all, he’d make sure she took it all, no mercy, just like the lady ordered.
The desk rocked with Jets thrusts. Val’s screaming turned into an animals howl as Jet set a steady relentless pace of pulling out and slammed back in brutal two foot long thrusts. “Unh unh unh, oh god yeah, yeah, fuck yeah!” Val’s orgasmic screams were the dominating sound the room, followed closely by the wet schlurping sounds of a thick cock sawing it’s way through the soul of a bimbo bodied sizequeen.
“Take it bitch”. He growled.
“Fucking make me you hung fucker!” At that Jet gave Val another hard slap on the ass and grabbed her head. One palm easily big enough to cover her skull. He yanked her head up, forcing the woman to look ahead. One of her hands frantically searched for and found a button on the underside of her desk. With a push the wall panel behind her chair slid aside revealing a massive mirror. This wasn’t the first time she’d been bent over looking this way. She loved it.
Jet didn’t mind the mirror either. He saw the inflated bimbo impaled on his cock, her tits pancaking against the desk, her hair in his hand, his muscular body thrusting hard into her form. Experiencing it was one thing, feeling how tight Val was around his cock was another, but seeing how they looked, how she looked taking his dick and how he looked fucking her intensified everything. Jet groaned, the familiar full tightness in his balls threatened.
“Yeah stud, see how you fuck me. Watch my slutty body take that monster cock. Don’t give it to me baby, fucking make me take it!” She called to him. It was too much. The dam broke and over a gallon of hot thick sticky cum came geysering from Jets cock. He let out a strained groan t through gritted teeth.
“Oh fuck, that’s it baby, fill me.” Val said her voice was shaking from another orgasm, this one from feeling the first battering ram blasts of Jets cum deep in her body. “Don’t stop, don’t you fucking stop.” Jet had no intention of stopping. His cumming cock pulsed and throbbed, his hips still a blur as he was cramming it in every conceivable space, even making new space with his thrusting appendage and filling it with the next blast of cum immediately. The hot sticky fluid helped Jet slid home
Inch thirty slipped inside Val’s stretched and abused hole, forcing her even wider, her belly even deeper.
“Oh fuck!” Valarie cried, feeling that extra immensity pry her body open.
“Almost.” Jet growled, she was so close to taking his full dick. It was almost too much, he didn’t want to wait. Jet leaned forward and hooked his arms around Val’s shoulders, then with one good huff, Jet hauled the ships quartermaster off her desk and high into the air. Val had just enough to murmur ‘Oh my god’ before Jet half slid/half threw her downward onto his spearing manhood.
“Fuck!” She cried, once, twice, on the third time Jet managed to claim more of Val’s insides than anyone else ever had. Thirty one inches of mind bendingly thick cock rearranged Val’s body to turn her into a fleshlight.
“Oh FUCK!” She howled as inch thirty one forced its way inside. Jet couldn’t help but growl at the feeling, his entire cock had blazed a trail into the core of Val’s being, found her soul and started fucking that with the same relentless pace he set for her body. He hefted Val up until only his cockhead remained inside her, and dropped her hard, slamming the experienced spacer down on the length of his dick. Val’s response was lost in her exploding and spasming body, her body tensed up. Her face locked in a frozen scream of pleasure. Her body stuck as her body desperately tried to catch up with the sensation of having her entire body speared on thirty one inches of calf thick cock.
“That’s all of it.” Jet growled in her ear. “Now I can really fuck you.”