Allen came to consciousness slowly, as he opened his eyes he became an aware of two things, first was he was laying down and the second thing he realized was how heavy he felt. He knew his body, he knew what it should feel like but this wasn't it, he felt so much heavier, like if he tried to move it would take ages and a lot more effort then it was worth. Allen tried to open his eyes but it was so bright he winced. He likened it to staring at the sun after sitting in a dark room for hours. Allen slowly opened his eyes again, braving the momentary discomfort of the bright lights, he put a hand up to his forehead to shield his vision. His mind was fuzzy, he had a hard time remembering what happened and how he ended up here. As his eyes adjusted he came to realize he was in a room, the four walls around him were bright white, almost sterile, he'd seen similar rooms when he was brought it as a tribute...
Everything suddenly came back, he was a tribute, he was in the games...the reaping, the training, the fighting, and the sex. Tanya his fellow tribute from district seven, Vanessa the girl he had sex with during the games first, then with Tanya, then that career girl and the girl from twelve...finally the fight with the huge career guy. Allen pushed himself to sit up, his body groaned in protest as he fought against the soreness of his muscles to achieve the feat. He realized he'd been won, he was a victor. Looking around Allen spotted one entire wall of the room was a mirror. He moved to his feet and turned to face it.
Allen didn't recognize the man on the mirror, he expected to see his smaller self, slightly muscular build from chopping wood every day, or even his larger more muscular body from the games. At the moment he was staring at a cartoonishly proportioned super stud. He was naked of course hairless from the neck down like all other tributes and victors, his entire body was wrapped in thick layers of tightly corded muscle. He guessed he was about seven feet tall now, up from his previous six, his skin had his usual tanned coloring though now it seemed to have a slight reddish tint, his face was generally the same though his jaw seemed more...chiseled, then he remembered. All around his face had a bit more definition to it, he'd say he was handsome at least. His neck was thick with muscle, leading to broad thick shoulders topping the barrel chest split into the two slabs of hard meat that were his pecks. His arms hung heavy from his shoulders, his upper arms seemed twice as thick as his head, when he flexed his bicep it looked like the muscle would tear the skin as it bulged.
His eyes followed down his hard torso, his upper body had a sharp V shape to it, bulging at his chest and shoulders to almost form a T, his eight pack abs were deep cut and craggy like cobblestones, with what looked like another set of abdominals above them, making it a ten pack now he guessed. His legs were like tree trunks with his thighs being as thick as his upper arms. What really stood out to him, because of course it did, is what hung between his legs rather now on top of them due to its incredible size. His cock had grown to be two feet long in its soft state, he didn't want to imagine the thing hard. His balls were so big they hung to his knees, the oblong orbs the size of pineapples. The heavy sack had to sit in front of, or almost on, his powerful legs. His immense thick length was draped over his balls, soft as it was it put an almost uncomfortable pressure on his new huge balls. He remembered he was given a special enhancement, with a smile he used it. Allen watched in amazement as his two foot soft cock rose to life, stretching and thickening, thickening and elongating to mind boggling size. He knew he was a full hardness when he felt a tinge of pain along his shaft, signaling he could grow no bigger, though possibly be harder. He tried to grip his cock but the shaft was much too thick for his hand to reach around.
"How big is this thing?" He asked himself, shocked when something awoke to answer him. The mirror in front of him lit up acknowledging the question and got right to work obtaining the answer. Two small quick diagrams of him appeared, one with an obviously erect cock, the other very much soft. The screen processed some numbers visibly before a line ran the length of his cock on both images.
"Processing" it chimed, its voice coming from a hidden speaker in the ceiling. "Flaccid penis length is 24.1 inches. Erect penis length is 32.5 inches." It responded with a chime. Allen couldn't believe it, he was huge, bigger, monstrous, to his memory he was the biggest victor of all time...so far. "Any additional queries?" The wall display asked.
"Um... how tall am I now?" Allen asked staring at himself in the mirror.
"Subject is seven feet six inches in height." It said mechanically. He grinned at his newly enhanced naked form, flexing his muscles for himself when another voice came over the speaker.
"Welcome victor! Congratulations on a very successful Enhancement Games. You've been removed from the arena and are in a rest facility in the capital. Take your time admiring your new body, you've earned it." It said chuckling. "Beyond this room you'll find a stateroom equipped with everything you may want to relax and refresh yourself. Additionally your mentor will meet with you when you're ready." In finished with a click, as it finished a light appeared on the mirror wall to his slight right. What started as a dot traced along the outlines of a door. He heard a clicking sound inside the wall like something was unlocking, Allen pressed his huge hand against it and it budged slightly. Smirking he pushed it open and walked into the other room.
Where the previous room was spartan and sterile this new room was thick with luxury. Rich colored paintings decorated the walls, each of a pair of victors from games past, every one of them naked and in one sexual position or another. The hardwood floor was broken up in places by thick rugs of deep dark colors, thick heavy wood furniture was scattered about making for two sitting areas and a massive bed along the far wall. Allen could appreciate many of the pieces of furniture around him, they all looked very sturdy and were thick with cushioning. Allen walked the room, large enough to fit three houses, examining the pictures until he came to someone he recognized.
Cynthia, his mentor, stood bent over with her legs spread and knees slightly bent. Her silver hair wrapped tightly around the hand of a gigantic dark skinned muscular stud behind her, his other hand on her wide hip, bracing her as he thrust his huge cock deep in her. His handsome face was twisted in a snarl while Cynthia looked like she was caught in a moment between shock at the size of the cock fucking her and orgasming. Allen's eyes drifted to her tits, still twice the size of her head, already decorated in a pearlescent goo, they were thrust outward, the giant orbs refusing to sag even in the projection was just from her positioning or if she was doing that intentionally.
"I love that picture." Her voice startled him out of his thoughts. Allen turned immediately to see her standing in the flesh. Her skin looked freshly golden tanned, her upper body was covered in a dark gray vest-like piece that hung loosely from her neck and shoulders to strain itself on her massive tits, it wrapped itself around her upper torso ending just below her mountainous mammaries leaving her fit stomach exposed, her lower half was barely covered with what looked like a g-string with a long piece of cloth that fell two feet down its front and back, the back side tucked between the plump meat of her globe like ass cheeks, leaving the entirety of her hips and legs exposed. Allen's eyes feasted on the image of her.
"Hey there." He said, it's all he could think to say.
"Just hey there? Oh honey we've got to work on that." She said with a false pout. "How about get over here and choke on my massive cock you huge titted bitch?" She said grinning.
"Ok..." he thought for a moment and recovered with a slight grin. "Get your slutty ass over here so you can get fucked by a real
man instead of that tiny dicked husband of yours." Cynthia just laughed.
"Oh baby, that's more like it." Her grin was wide as she took a step toward him, then another. Allen needed to get used to this being how it was, everyone was horny all the time here and he was part of it. She took another step toward him, then he took a big step toward her.
He reached out for her and pulled her into him, their lips met like a force of nature. Their different heights meant Allen had to lift her up to him. Their tongues dueled as they explored the mouths of the other. Allen pulled her body closer, feeling her curves press against his, her giant tits flatten against him. She moaned into his mouth hands pressing against his hard body, she roamed his muscles,, enjoying the feel of his enhanced form. When her hands moved along his abs on their way to his cock she pushed downward and separated their mouths. "Your body is amazing, let me worship you." She breathed up at him and nodded to a plush sofa along one wall with a huge mirror behind it and another on the ceiling above. He grinned and stepped away, moving across the room to sit comfortably, his arms spread out along the back of the couch with his legs spread. He chose to keep his cock soft, letting it drape over his hefty balls and hang over the couch cushion.
Cynthia was a like a statue of sexuality made flesh, her extreme curves stretched her clothing to its limits, then she started moving. Her hands slid along her sides, following the flare of her hips, the inward curve of her torso, coming up to cup and squeeze her incredible tits as she bounced them a few times, then her hands met at her neck, gripping it tightly in to choke herself and giving an exaggerated moan. Allen could feel the blood rushing to his dick without the need for help from his 'Everhard' enhancement. Cynthia reached back to release the strap holding her top together behind her neck and let it fall down her front. Her massive globe like tits were revealed to him, less coming free of the garment and more simply no longer hidden by the cloth as it had nothing to do with holding the oversized orbs up.
"Ah, I hate wearing clothes." She sighed as her top fell away, landing on the floor. "I prefer to be naked, this body was made to be shown off and fucked hard." She said with a smile, a hand running along her curves to her hips. She met Allen's eyes then her gaze shifted to his awakening manhood. "Is my slutty body making that monster cock hard?" She asked with a teasing smile. Cynthia's hips rocked slowly as she slid to her knees. "I love huge cocks." She moaned as she started to crawl towards him. "I love huge muscular studs that can fuck me hard." She continued with slow steps. "I love huge balls that fill my every hole with thick cum and never run dry." She added, now between his knees. With Allen seated like he was, she was at the perfect height to worship his cock and balls.
She sighed, her mouth mere inches from his bulging nutsack. Her hot humid breath on his balls sent shivers up Allen's spine. He felt her tongue, wide, flat, and wet lick around one giant nut, then the other. "Fuck, these balls are huge." She moaned, dragging her hands up his muscular legs. She ran her tongue around the part of the base of his thick cock then moved up his shaft following the thick veins that spiderwebbed the colossal cum cannon. She breathed out slowly, letting the heat of her mouth caress the nerves on his shaft before her tongue touched them.
"Holy shit." Allen moaned, Cynthia smiled, mouth open and tongue dragging along his length. Allen had never seen stuff like this, he'd never heard about it and nothing like this was covered in the training for the games. It was slow and so intense he almost couldn't stand, he wanted to fuck her right then but this was so good he refused to stop her.
"God you're fucking delicious." The silver haired seductress moaned, wetly mouthing Allen's dick. She brought her hands to the base of his shaft and tried to wrap her hands around its girth, she smiled when she needed both hands to encompass his thickness. "You're so much thicker than my husband." She purred meeting his eyes. She brought her mouth back to his vascular pole and ran her tongue up the underside, her thick saliva leaving a glistening trail. Cynthia never broke eye contact, Allen's cock was painfully hard, he wanted to grab his mentor and shove his cock down her throat, it took all his willpower to resist the urge.
She grinned as her tongue left his bulbous cockhead. She licked and lapped at the precum already starting to coat his glands, rolling the viscous liquid around her tongue. "Delicious." She said, her voice halfway between a sigh and a moan. Without another word she opened her mouth as wide as she could and lowered her lips around his leaking cock tip. She struggled against the girth of him but with enough patience and whorish effort she felt his cockhead slip into her mouth. The silver haired bombshell hummed with her mouth full of his meat.
"Oh, fuck." Allen groaned with the sensation of his sensitive cock being worshiped and teased like this. Unable to take it anymore he brought one big hand to Cynthia's head and gripped her hair tight. Her eyes met his, 'do it' she communicated with a look. Allen pulled her head down his shaft, filling her mouth then pushing into her throat. Her throat was so tight it squeezed his cock, Allen couldn't get over how good it felt. He dragged her head up and down his hardness, her hands gripping his cock starting to jerk him feverishly, saliva falling from her lips to coat the fleshy fuck tube landed messily in her hands and she rubbed it in like lube. Allen pumped her head in his cock several times as she moaned around him. Her lips suctioned his shaft and when she finally lifted from his shaft they made a wet pop.
"Your cock is so much bigger than my husbands." She said lapping at Allen's cockhead, gathering a tongue full of his thick precum before drawing it in her mouth and swallowing it.
"I know." He said with an arrogant smile. "Keep talking slut." He said, hand around her hair tightening its grip and giving her head a yank. She purred at the treatment grinning with a wild look in her eyes.
"Your balls are so much bigger then his too, I can't wait to see how much more you cum." She breathed grinning around his wide shaft. Allen's eyes rolled back as he was getting overwhelmed by all this, "From now on this will be your life, waking up to fuck for hours and get your Adonis body worshipped by busty sluts who cum from just the thought of getting fucked by this huge cock." She breathed, saliva slick hands rising and falling as she jerked him. "Every slut will want you pounding their holes all day and night." She kept going. She brought a hand from his cock to one immense breast and pushed it upward, her neck craned to slip one thick nipple between her lips, she loudly suckled her own tit. Allen groaned at the sight, Cynthia moaned at the feeling, arousal having soaked her thin bottoms when she was crawling earlier now flowing like a river with the foreplay, she liked worshiping cock, she like pleasuring herself, she loved putting on a debauched show for a super hung stud before he fucked her brains out.
Cynthia would work herself into a frenzy of lust performing for her husband either alone or with other women, sometimes he just watched and eBay off, others times another slut choked on his two foot cock while he watched his wife be a shameless whore. Here, on her knees like this, she was in her particular heaven.
Allen pulled on her hair and brought her back to attention with her nipple popping from her lips. He pulled her up higher, she expertly slide from her knees to her feet, dragging her perfectly round tits along his hard cock. Pulling her up his chiseled abs he brought the slut to him and their lips met in a furious lust. Tongues dueled against each other, mouths fought for position, her hands moved to jerk off just his cockhead and his hands groped and squeezed her massive mammaries.
He groaned into her mouth and she moaned back in return. "Please...let me ride you, I want to feel your monster cock stretching me." She breathed once their kiss broke. Her gaze met his, her eyes begging him for permission to feel his cock inside her. He couldn't resist, Allen pulled her up higher, one hand holding her in place while the other reached for her bottoms and without a word tore them off, discarding the garment on the floor. He could see her bare mound was soaked, lips dripping in anticipation. He grabbed his cock at the base and angled to press his meaty head to her pussy lips. "Yesss." She hissed as she felt his heat against hers. "OH MY GOD!" She gasped as he pulled her down, stuffing a foot of his cock inside her. "So thick!" She shouted, her body shuddering, cumming from his first thrust.
Allen bounced her along his cock, gradually pushed deeper and deeper into her. Claiming more of her for his manhood. Her tits bounced as he started getting more aggressive, he eventually forcing her to take two feet of him, the deepest her husbands ever got, though Allen was thicker. She came a dozen times as she bounced, screaming his name and how he was so big while she rode him. He growled hungrily as her bountiful breasts bounced before his face. He reached up and pulled her chest to him, taking one nipple in his mouth and feasting on her tit meat. He growled and groaned, she moaned and screamed, he started thrusting up into her as he pulled her down on his shaft. "FUCK!" She cried, an orgasm taking over her body, the incredible girth of his cock added to his length hit every one of her most sensitive places.
"You like this big cock you fucking slut?" He growled. His teeth ground against her nipple making her spray juices all over his lower half.
"God yes!" Shouted. "I love this monster fucking cock!" Allen spit her one nipple out and moved his mouth to the other, Cynthia moaned loudly at the feeling. She bounced harder and harder on his steely hard fuck stick, trying to take more of him get him deeper, Allen was aware of this and gripped her waist tightly, controlling her descent and stopping her from taking more then two feet of him.
"Not yet slut." He growled as she struggled against his strength, Allen felt her trying but he was so strong now it didn't matter, he barely had to try to hold her and she wouldn't move. He let her bounce a few dozen times, cumming and spraying his lower half with her nectar. Snarling he pulled her off his cock to her verbal disappointment, he set her down on the couch then pushed her to her knees. With one hand gripping his shaft he brought his cockhead to her mouth and she eagerly slurped her fluids from his tip. "You want this cock?" He asked leering down at her on her knees.
"Fuck yes. I've never seen a cock this big, I want you to fuck every one of my slutty holes, I need your cock! Fucking ruin me." She pleaded, hands jerking him as she answered. Allen grabbed Cynthia by the hair and pulled her to her feet. He dragged her by the hair as he strode across the room to a huge heavy table. The table lay against a wall that was all mirror. He pulled Cynthia to the table and bent her over. She purred and grunted her ass expecting what was the coming next. Allen huge hand came crashing down on the round firm meat causing her to yelp in pleasure at the sting of the impact.
Allen lined up his cock between her ass checks and ground his veiny shaft between them letting the river of thick precum pouring from his tip decorate her back. "A cunt like you deserves to get fucked hard by the biggest cocks." He growled, she moaned in return, mouth open, long tongue licking her plump lips leaving them glistening with wetness. Allen pulled back and lined up his clock with her dripping opening, her folds welcomed his invading immensity, stretching around his bulbous cockhead and squeezing his shaft past the glands. Allen growled at how tight she was but knew this was just the start.
Allen pushed his colossal cock inch by painfully thick inch into his mentor, he paused as she came screaming, body shaking from only his first girthy foot of cockmeat. He slapped her ass as she came down from the orgasmic high and thrust more in. He went slow wanting to make sure he held it at two feet, the size her husband was, when he got there he stopped. He grabbed her hair and yanked, forcing her head up to stare at him in the mirror. "This is as deep as your husband gets." He taunted. She groaned and ground her hips against his cock, whimpering at the amount left for her to take. "And this..."Allen thrust again, one quick jerk of his hips, her body clamped down on him like a vice but he forced her insides to part, his cockhead prying her open for more of his veiny shaft.
She shuddered and screamed, cumming hard. Her head thrashed against his grip but he yanked her hair again forcing her eyes up. "Is deeper then you've ever been fucked before. This is how I fuck you." He growled his hips rocking slowly letting her adjust to him before he thrust in hard. "Look at me when I fuck you, remember the stud hitting places your husbands two foot cock is too small to reach." He said with an arrogant sneer, his hips powering forward now, building to a relentless pace, her body slammed against the table, huge tits pancaked against the surface, bulging as she rocked under the power of his thrusts.
"Ahhhh! Never stop fucking me!" She screamed at his mirrored image, his over muscled form all she could see, the room disappeared around them, her entire world was Allen, his super stud body, and his over two and a half foot cock splitting her open. Allen was merciless with his thrusting, he knew she could take it, she begged for it, so he threw his weight into each of wall rocking thrust. She came again and again as he kept forcing more inches into her, his main stroke balls battered her thighs as he powerfucked his mentor into the wall, moving like he was trying to fuck straight through her. It didn't take long before Allen felt a familiar roiling in his balls, he pulled out slightly, one hand still holding Cynthia's hair righting the other quickly reaching down to grab what he could of his shaft.
Allen gripping his manhood and jerked himself off, pulling his orgasm closer with every movement. His body rocked with the power of it, his lover still impaled on two feet of his manhood was lost in the sensation as his cock seemed to vibrate inside her with his masterbating hand. Allen growled, that growl growing into a roar as he felt the surge of fluid from his balls, it was painful, it seemed the sheer amount of cum forced his cock to stretch to let it through, it felt amazing. Allen's roar hit a new pitch as his cockhead throbbed and he erupted in Cythnia's well fucked womb. He didn't stop jerking himself as he came, every movement of his hand pulled more of the molasses thick man batter from his balls and pushed it into his mentors rapidly filling womanhood,
Allen came for what must have been two minutes, his cock never tiring and his hand never stopping it's jerking. For the briefest of moments he felt the bloated feeling in his balls lessen, their weighty fullness diminished slightly, but they were still heavy, full with thick cream, and his cock was still very very hard. His lovers battered insides had only so much room for his seed, his cock already taking up more then it's share left little room for his fertile fluid. A lake of the thick cream had fallen between them decorating their legs and coating Allen's balls in the precious goo.
Allen released his cock from his hand and grabbed Cynthia's wide hip, bracing her as he thrust in again. She moaned and came hard as he rammed her body with more cock they anyone ever had. "We're not done." He growled, his first load lubricating his thunderous thrusting. His slimy cock able to push deeper, opening his lover up even more.
"Oh god I hope not!" Was her reply, her voice strained between her latest orgasm and Allen's powerful thrusts. Her body tried resisting his mind bending size, his length was challenging for her body to adapt to but his girth made it a near impossible job, every thrust forced open depths she never imagined. New g spots woke as his cock rammed through her. Cynthia couldn't tell if she was having dozens of orgasms in a row or one long unending climax. "Fucking ruin me!" She cried as her body shook violently with the next orgasm as Allen managed to shove thirty inches, two and a half feet of his thick cock into her already well fucked body.
Allen rammed her tight pussy for what felt like an hour, a layer sweat building on his body from the exertion. He watched her ass bounce as she thrust back at him, hoping to take the final two inches of his monster manhood. Allen was about to grab her hips and force it the rest of the way but had to stop when he had an idea. He slowed his thrusting to a full stop, making Cynthia moan in protest. In one harsh movement he pulled the full immensity of his cock from her stretched pussy, Cynthia pouted and looked back at him, her eyes begging for more. Allen gave it to her as he pressed his slimy swollen cockhead to her balloon knot asshole and thrust hard. Allen's first thrust impaled Cynthia's ass on twenty inches of his cock. Her face screwed up in a wordless scream as an orgasm like no other took over her body immediately. "Sluts like you take it in the ass." He growled, grabbing her hips and slamming forward.
"Oh fuck yes! Fuck my ass! I'm yours, you fucking super stud! Break my body on your cock! I don't care if it hurts, fucking destroy my ass!!!" She screamed through a series of orgasms that shook her body so much Allen was afraid she'd fall off. He started thrusting harder, meeting less resistance than in her well fucked cunt, though still incredibly tight. He slammed his hips forward hard, making her take more every time. He quickly crossed the two foot mark as she came shaking, screaming, and gushing again. Allen didn't stop his thrusts, he was getting used to fucking this watch from in the arena and now here, he just kept going. Nearing inch thirty Allen reach over and scoped her giant tits with his big hands. She panted as he squeezed the perfect orbs, his grip morphing them between his fingers as he used them like handles.
Allen pulled her by the tits as he thrust hard, enjoying the feeling of his cock in her ass. Cynthia moaned and mewled, any words lost in the overwhelming pleasure of victors fucking. When Allen felt resistance he powered into it using his colossal cock as a battering ram. He passed the thirty inch mark, her ass now taking the same amount of cock her pussy did but he was determined to get it all in. The next half hour seemed like forever as Allen used every bit of muscle in his seven and a half foot tall body to force his cock in his lovers ass.
He growled in lust and frustration, his heavy balls slammed into her thick firm thighs causing a wet splattering of fluids with every impact. Allen felt his next orgasm closing in, it would be long. Somehow he felt inch thirty one sink into Cynthia's tight ass, redoubling his efforts he started violently pulling her to him as he equally violently thrust into her. When he felt their hips connect Allen came hard. His cock unloading what felt like a gallon of molasses thick jizz deep in her. Allen roared in victory as his balls emptied. Cynthia could only pant, weakly gyrating her ass and grinding her hips into his. "Now I can really fuck you." Allen growled.
They lost track of time as Allen and Cynthia fucked around the room. Once Allen's next orgasm came he pulled out and painted her back in his white goo. Once he was done he hefted Cynthia up and fucked her in an anal standing full nelson, her slimy back smearing across his hard muscles torso, his next load was simply too much for her canal as it's entire contents spilled out of her, completely coating his balls and splashing along his legs as it pooled on the floor. Next he moved back to the couch and Cynthia faced him to ride him hard, her huge tits bouncing wildly, tempting targets for his mouth and teeth as she rose and fell along his impossible manhood. She came again and again but still couldn't find a way to take his entire length.
Allen pulled her off him, pulling out only long enough to cover her entire front in thick white cum, she rushed back to him, wrapping her incredible huge tits around his shaft for a titfuck he'd never forget, pulling the next huge load from his breeder balls. On it went, every piece of furniture was used and every surface decorated in the lovers fluids, even the mirrored walls were smeared with pearlescent liquid. Allen's powerful cumshots blasted his cream clear across the room and even decorated the ceiling, making it rain thick fertile cum on certain pieces of furniture. By the time they stopped Allen was covered in a sheen of sweat and Cynthia was wearing her third head to toe layer of Allen's cum.
Allen stood tall, panting, body worn and tired, balls actually feeling empty, one hand around the base of his still hard cock. Cynthia knelt in front of him, one hand bracing against the floor as she leaned back slightly, the other with two fingers plunged in her molten honeypot, masterbating herself furiously as he gigantic lover hosed her down with his ball batter. Allen took a deep breath and stepped back. "Holy shit." He said, too tired to say it loudly.
"Holy shit is right stud." Cynthia agreed drawing in deep breaths, her magnificent chest rising and falling as she spoke. "I think you're actually a better fuck than my husband." She added. "I'll definitely need that cock in my ass again." She said smiling her cum mask. "From now on that's how you fuck, with how big you are you'll be popular but as long as you fuck like that, you'll be legendary." She added, Allen nodded his mind too fuzzy to understand who "they" were,
"How long were we..." He started to ask, trying to catch his breath.
"Room, how long since I arrived?" Cynthia asked outloud. Looking around at the sexual devastation, ruined furniture and cum smeared wall, smiling at the diols of cum falling from spots on the ceiling. A hidden speaker chimes in response to her question.
"Thirty seven hours, nine minutes, and twenty two seconds have elapsed since you arrived in this room." It answered. Allen was reaching down to help Cynthia to her feet when he heard the computerized voice.
"There you have it stud, you were fucking me for a day and a half." She said with a smile, pulling him into a hug her head only reaching his hard chest. She pressed her lips to his skin, pushing out her tongue to run it between his pecks, moaning at the flavor of this mixed sweat. "But I think you could go longer." She said in a teasing voice looking up at him.
"I honestly don't think I can." He chuckled, overwhelmed with this incredible fuck session they just had and still not having had time to fully process he was a victor. His chest heaved as he pulled in lungfuls of air.
"Trust me, you get used to it." She said still licking, lapping, and mouthing his powerful chest before moving to his chiseled abs.
"Aren't you done?" He said laughing, one big hand grabbing her plump ass and giving it a squeeze. She purred, wrapping a leg around one muscular trunk he called a leg and rubbing her hips against him, her well fucked pussy grinding against his defined muscles.
"Stud I've been passed around by super studs like you for days...well almost like you. This is the biggest cock I've ever fucked." She said with a chuckle. "I can always keep taking huge hard dick." She said with a smile. "But unless you want to keep your absolute slut of a bride waiting, I suggest you let this thing relax." She said bringing a hand up to stroke Allen's still hard thirty two inch cock. "I'm having a hard time controlling myself around this fucking thing." She said leaning down to lap at the thick sexual sluice remaining on his shaft. Allen laughed and mentally let his cock soften, the thick fuck tube responding immediately to his tired state and starting to deflate. Cynthia felt it soften in her grip, she faked a pout and lead Allen by his cock to a shower area.
The two super fuckers showered together groping and making out in between washing each other. Allen had a hard time of it, he recovered quickly and already he felt the fullness in his balls, Cynthia was a hard woman for him to stay soft around. He dried off and was instructed to go, naked, to another room to meet his "bride". He strode alone down a hall barely wide enough for his new broad frame. Pictures lined both sides of victorious couples standing side by side, every couple naked and proud. He smiled when he passed Cynthia's, boring her husbands considerable girth even soft, 'perhaps he'd mind swapping wives once in a while?' Allen thought as he walked.
He came to a set of tall double doors. Both beautifully stained wood with intricate carvings of cartoonishly proportioned men and women in a huge orgy. The moment he pressed his hand to the wood a chime sounded and the doors opened automatically. A lavish sitting room opened up before him. To his left a vast buffet the length entire side of the room, tables piled high with food and drink, great platters of grilled meats and vegetables, large bowls filled with fruits, chilled pictures of colored drinks, in the center of the wall stood a very detailed an ice sculpture of a two foot long cock.
At the far end of the room sat a second set of doors just as big by his guess. On his right long and wide sofa's, lounge chairs, and otter plush furniture surrounded a massive bed. He'd never seen a bed this big, it must have been double his height in length and breadth alone. Thick columns rose from each corner of the bed and polished wooden bars ran across its width creating a ceiling. He stepped in only to halt when he heard a second chime. The doors now behind him started to close and the doors on the opposite side began to open.
Allen had wondered which of the women won, he would've been happy with either. Vanessa was a great fuck and he felt they would get along well, Linda was a career and aside from the incredible sex, she could probably teach him a lot about surviving any capital parties. His breath caught in his throat as he looked across the room to his "wife".
Thick powerful legs rose to meet a pair of wide hips, her waist narrowed providing a sharp hourglass figure, he could see her six pack abs, still "soft" in his opinion but certainly present, her upper body flared to complete the hourglass shape, each of her tremendous tits had to be at least twice the size of her head, standing full and firm on her chest, as she strutted in Allen was amazed by how they bounced. Tearing his eyes from her bosom Allen saw her face, he remembered Vanessa being beautiful but now her face was flawless, angelic, she seemed to glow. Her red hair seemed a bit brighter, thicker strands cascading down her back to tickle her massive round ass. Her hips swayed hypnotically as she walked in, an ear to ear grin on her face.
"Hey stud." She said with a smile.
"Hey yourself slut." He responded. Vanessa looked him up and down, appraising him, she bit her lower lip and grinned. Allen could see wetness forming between her legs on her bald slit.
"God you make me so fucking wet." She said. "I bet I could cum just from thinking of what that cock will do to me." She said. Allen was about to suggest she shut up and swallow his manhood but a bodiless voice interrupted.
"Attention victors, please restrain your libido's for a moment. Our game makers have some business to conclude before you make your union... official." It said. A thin opening appeared in the floor by one of the couches and a flat dark wooden pedestal rose from it. Taking the clue both victors walked over and sat on the couch. As they walked Allen noticed how Vanessa's head only came to his chest. As Allen sat down, Vanessa leaned into his lap, grinding her ass against his soft cock and huge balls. They shared a passionate kiss as a holographic projection appeared coming from the pedestal.
It was common knowledge that the victors got to choose two fellow tributes each as slaves, doing whatever they needed. Most victors just used them as sex toys, some has maids and cooks. The pair watched as pictures and full physical profiles of all their vanquished competitors appeared in numerical district order. That discussed who they found hot and who they fucked, what they liked and why. Vanessa selected Jon and Linda, the careers from district one, they fucked during the games. Allen chose Katy from twelve and Mia, a dark skinned beauty from district ten, Allen had never interacted with her but he was drawn to her eyes. They each had "points" to spend on any enhancements they wished to give their new slaves, points earned from their performances and some gifted by their sponsors, normally victors had enough to do whatever they wanted
They elected to restore Linda and Jon to the enhanced bodies they had just before the final fight in the games, respecting them and lovers and competitors, Jon would end up with a whopping twenty seven inch cock making him one of the biggest in victors village, second only to Allen, most victors could boast two feet at most. Linda's hair would end at the small of her back instead of flow to halfway down her ass. Mia would receive Tanya's fitness bimbo look with a bigger ass, rumor had it she was an anal queen during the training. Katy would end up a full on bimbo, with tits bigger than Linda's, twice the size of their heads, and an ass to match, with the left over points Vanessa suggested they give Katy a special tongue enhancement, making her the perfect oral sex toy. Allen didn't disagree, the girl from twelve ended up with a wide foot long tongue that salivated obscenely. As a final gift from their sponsors the pair was presented with a fully trained and enhanced "companion", male or female of their choosing.
Companions were specially trained citizens of districts one or two, once they aged out of the tribute pool they studied sex for another ten years before they were declared ready, slowly gaining enhancements before "graduating" and being sold off. Companions were often used by the highest officials in PanAm and only the wealthiest people could afford them. This was an incredible gift. They had a hard time choosing, the male was an ebony skinned giant to rival Allen with a twenty six inch cock, the woman looked like she was from one of the island empires off the coast, her tits were almost the same sizes as Vanessa's though her ass wasn't. "Let's take Ava." Vanessa said, pointing out she'd like a slut with tits almost as big as hers around. Allen agreed immediately, instantly images of this new woman's tits covered in his cum flooded his head.
Their selection complete the holographic screen disappeared and the at projector slid back into the floor. "Thank god, can I fuck you now?" Vanessa asked rolling her eyes. Allen laughed and pulled her into a long intensely passionate kiss. Allen's cock sprang to attention quickly, Vanessa moaning as she felt the slab of meat harden beneath her huge shapely rear. Smiling she slid off his lap and between his legs, stroking her "husbands" fleshy appendage as she lowered herself to her knees.
Her lips met his veiny shaft with a hum. Her long tongue ran along the underside of his cock. "I can taste another slut." She moaned. "Your mentor?" She asked smiling.
"Yep, made the bitch take my cock in all her holes." He answers grinning. Vanessa took her time savoring the other woman's flavor on her man's hefty cock.
"I love it, I love tasting other women on you." She said with a grin before returning her tongue to work, moaning along the entire length of Allen's enhanced cock. He groaned at the feeling, he just finished a day a half long session fucking Cynthia and now here he was with Vanessa on her knees, slobbering all over his hard manhood. He chuckled to himself.
Vanessa couldn't be happier. When she woke up after the games she felt so horny, first thing she did was plunge a hand between her legs and being herself to a screaming orgasm spilling her fluids all over the floor of the little room she was put in. She moved to the waiting area and found her mentor waiting. The buxom mentor greeted her with a kiss that almost made her cum right there. They made their way to the furniture and proceeded to fuck the time away, both ending up panting and soaked with sweat and girlcum. Vanessa promised to introduce her mentor to her husband later.
Her worshiping tongue traced every thick vein along the length of Allens giant cock. As she went from base to his fat cockhead her tongue teased his glands, circling the spongy bulb and tickling his slit as thick precum flowed forth. She lapped up his flavor and moaned loudly. "Fuck you're delicious." She said, her long tongue licking her lips to collect any remains of his viscous pre. She lowered herself to his balls, her hands still stroking his mighty shaft. "I want to suck this cock every time you fuck another bitch." She said pausing occasionally to mouth his heavy balls. "I just want you to fucking destroy every slut you see then make come home and make me suck you clean, force me to taste every women you fuck." Her voice was more like an animalistic growling as she spoke, losing herself in the lust.
Allen reached down and grabbed a fistful of her voluminous hair, pulling her off her knees he dragged her body across his aching cock. Their lips met in an explosive kiss, tongues fighting for dominance, Vanessa's hands groping his powerful chest and bulging arms, Allen grabbed her plump ass with his free hand and squeezed eliciting a moan from her. "Your body belongs to this cock." He growled giving her head a forceful yank. She grinned.
"Yes my love." She said smiling. Her entire body writhing along his, grinding her whole self against him. She gasped when Allen pulled her off, dropping her on the floor as he stood. He towered an over her, his over seven foot frame casting a long and wide shadow over his slut. Her eyes drank his muscular enormity in.
"Swallow my cock you fucking bitch." He growled, gripping himself by the thick base to hold his cock for his 'wife'. She crawled on her hands and knees her huge tits just brushing the floor as she moved around him, dragging her body across his like a cat.
"No mercy baby." She told him. "I want to feel how strong you are, how fucking hard you can thrust into my slutty holes, grab me, squeeze me, slap me, destroy my body for your pleasure. I belong to your giant cock." She moaned and she slowly rose to her knees, licking his great length before opening her mouth as wide as it would go to wrap her lips around his glands. Her teeth teased his sensitive head as her lips parted, pressing against the bulbous tip, drinking in his precum as she sucked him in.
"You belong on your knees, swallow it slut." Allen growled. "This is what you live for." He added. She only hummed in response, pushing her head forward, taking inch after inch of his impossibly girthy member. Allen redoubled his grip on her hair giving her long thick locks a hard yank, making Vanessa moan as she still worked on swallowing his meat. Deciding his wife was sucking his cock too slowly, Allen thrust his hips hard, forcing a foot of his cock down her throat. Her eyes went wide with alarm at first, then settled to a lusty stare as she gazed up at him.
Vanessa's eyes seemed to say 'Thank you for this cock.' Her eyes filled with a primal lust only other victors could understand. Allen could see his towering muscular form in her eyes, he dominated her vision while his cock dominated her throat. Allen had her hair in a vice like grip as he started thrusting. He slowly shoved another six inches down her maw making her gag around his tool. "That's what I want to hear. My bitch gagging on my dick." He growled, she gagged and glucked, her spit and his precum escaping between her lips when her drew back. The wet, primal, sexual sounds she was making triggered something in Allen, suddenly he didn't care about if she could take his cock, he was going to force her to, taking his pleasure mattered more then her ability to give it.
With a swift forceful thrust he shoved more and more of his cock down Vanessa's throat, she instinctively fought him but he was too strong and she was too horny. He managed to cram two feet of his thick dick down her throat before she physically couldn't take him, either his length or his girth, neither knew which and neither really cared. Vanessa was possessed by her need to get fucked by Allen and the super stud had the same obsession about dicking down the woman on her knees until he physically couldn't anymore.
Vanessa groaned and when she felt his thickness halt, finally too much for her throat. She reached up and grabbed his shaft with both hands to jerk him. Allen looked on as Vanessa beat him off, her two hands forced to work in unison around his incredible girth. Her eyes almost glared at him when he started to pull back. He thought for a moment, she wanted it hard, she'd get it hard. With both hands gripping her head Allen held her in place, his cock lodged in her windpipe. She kept working her hands along his shaft feverishly. Vanessa's throat started to constrict, she was but still needed air, the only thing she could breathe in was Allen's cock. His grip tightened as she held herself in place as long as she was able and tried to push away, hoping for a breath. Allen just held in in place.
She thought he was just teasing her but when she tried again he held her throat impaled on his length. She looked up seeing him scowl response. Agains he tried pushing off and again she was denied by the bigger man's strength. He managed to force another inch of himself in her throat as she fought, pushing whenever she moved and holding her head still. Her eyes bulged, face turning red then darker shades. Vanessa's mind was panicked as her vision blurred, eyes filling with tears. In one swift movement Allen ripped his cock from her throat, holding her by the hair as she coughed to breath. "Oh fuck!" She gasped.
"You said no mercy." Allen responded then grabbed her throat and hauled her to her feet. "And you'll get none." He growled, slapping her across the face with his free hand and pushing her back on her knees. "You want my cock you better fucking swallow it." He roared, his voice deep and dominant. He slammed his hips toward her face, his cock shoved down her throat with almost reckless force. His powerful legs flexed as he put the force of his body behind his thrust, claiming more of her insides when his cock went deeper than anyone's else's ever would.
Vanessa's eyes filled with tears, not from lack of air now but from pleasure, this was everything she wanted she didn't know she wanted to be man handled during sex before the games but it brought something out in her, she loved being able to take it like this, having cocks forced down her willing throat, not being able to breath because they were so big, her body shuddered as she came from it. She let out an audible moan around Allen's cockmeat letting him know she was cumming from his facefucking. He growled and pulled her face forward with every thrust of his hips. His thrusting made his giant balls swing hard against Vanessa's chest, her immense tits blocking the heavy swinging orbs from hitting her face unless she wanted them to.
Vanessa came three more times from Allen's powerful throat fucking, each time he was able to push deeper, but he wasn't stopping until she took him all. "Take it you fucking bimbo whore." He growled. His hands gripped her hair so hard it hurt but Vanessa didn't care, she wanted this cock in her throat, she needed his cock in her throat. Allen pulled her further and further along with each thrust, he dug into her throat, cock mining away until he hit bottom. She moaned around his invading member, garbling whatever words she could and drooling thick saliva mixed with precum all over her enhanced balloon tits.
They stayed like that for a while, working Allen's cock into Vanessa's throat, finally her lips met his root and he sighed, finally content with the result. "Now you can suck my huge cock." He declared. Allen pulled Vanessa by the hair off his shaft at an agonizingly slow pace. She squirmed in place, impatient to start the expected blowjob and also not wanting his cock out of her mouth and throat. His head came free with an audible pop.
"Gah, holy shit your big!" She gasped when she could breathe properly again, hands stroking his spit slick hardness. Grinning she started running her long tongue along every vein of his dick. Tickling and toying them as she moved up and down its length. She swirled her tongue around his bulbous cockhead, lapping up his flavor with a grin. "I'll suck your cock every day stud." She promised. He was going to hold her to that.
Allen groaned as Vanessa's tongue teased his piss slit before doing laps around the back edge of his glands, the nerves in his cockhead so sensitive he felt he could cum just from that. She smiled seeing him fighting the need to blow all over her. "That's it you mega hung fucker, blow a massive load all over me. I fucking want every drop out of your giant balls." She moaned up at him. "I want to drown in your stud ball batter, cover me from head to toe then pound my holes until I forget who I am." She said keeping eye contact, her hands stroking his giant shaft.
Allen was struggling to hold his load, when Vanessa started begging for it he lost the battle. She wanted him to cum all over her body but he had other plans. He grabbed her head and shoved his cock down her throat. "Swallow it you big titted bitch." He growled. Vanessa's eyes lit up as his manhood took over her throat. Her hands jerked him faster, encouraging the thick fluid from his heavy balls. Allen roared his release, the heavy flow from his balls through his cock almost hurt with its thickness and sheer volume.
She gulped his load down greedily, taking huge swallows of his seed but even then she couldn't keep up with the mouth filling amounts he continued to fire into her gullet. Excess thick batter leaked from anywhere around her lips it could find room, collecting around the corners of her mouth to drip down her chin and land on her huge tits. Eventually Vanessa just tilted her head up and opened her mouth, letting Allen watch his load fill the space around his shaft and overflow down her front. The scene seemed to make Allen cum again or at least extend his current orgasm by a while. As his ongoing orgasm started to flag he added his big hand to hers stroking the meaty fuckshaft, trying to squeeze out every last drop from his dick.
Allen had to breathe a moment, his hand fell away from hers as he tried to collect himself. Vanessa only chuckled, making a show of swirling her long tongue around his shaft still embedded in her throat. When he pulled out, very slowly, she showed him a mouthful of pearlescent fluid and gave him an open mouthed grin, using her thick tongue to gather it and drizzle the cream over her chin onto her tits to tease her enhanced lover. She left her mouth open to swallow it down in loud messy gulps.
His breath caught, he shoved her over the couch, angling her ass and pussy to face him. "Fuck yes, fuck me baby, force me to take it all." She said giggling with anticipation. He pressed his meaty member to her dripping pussy and slammed two feet of cock home. Vanessa came immediately and hard, her body shaking as the orgasm washed over her. "Fuuuuck yeeessss!" She screamed as Allen settled in to a quick pace, hips a blur as he opened her insides up with his incredible cock as she seemed to have one long continuous orgasm.
She squeezed his length, it was like she was fighting him on every stroke, her walls seemed to grip and pull with every muscle spasm of her continuing orgasms. He nectar soaked his cock as he continued to pound away for all he was worth. He growled at her and she moaned at him in response. "Come on stud, fucking break me." She moaned.
"Take it you bitch." He growled back, slam fucking her, every powerful thrust forcing more of his immensely thick length into her wanting body. He pulled her against him as he thrust in hard, forcing her body to take more and more of his length. Before long she was screaming again and he hit the two and a half foot mark. Every thrust made her body hit the couch and the couch smack against the wall. Allen was surprised at his own strength as he was thrusting, his surprised doubled when all Vanessa did was moan and cum, not once complaining about how hard her thrust or how his hands gripped her.
A dozen more thrusts and Allen felt himself cum again, the slick slimy seed filling every inch of her insides making it easier for how cock to drill deep. One exceptionally hard thrust saw his hips smack against hers, finally hilting him inside her. "Now I can really fuck you." He roared as she screamed cumming hard on his full monster cock.
"That's it! Give me that giant fucking cock!" She howled as his entire rod rammed her, pushing to yet another powerful orgasm. He moved from the couch to a table, lifting her from one piece of furniture, carrying her still impaled on his manhood, and bent her over the thick wooden desk. He angled her legs so one knee was up on the surface while the other supported her weight. His heavy balls slapping and slamming against her wetness. At this angle she cried out cumming again spraying her wetness over her lovers swinging balls and sturdy thighs, Allen grinned.
They couple kept going like this for a long time, losing themselves in lust. Every time Allen came they moved to another piece of furniture or a new position. They moved to a plush chair surrounded by mirrors, Allen seated while Vanessa bounced on his incredible cock. Every bounce rippled through her body giving Allen a show he'd never forget as well as letting him feast on her mountainous mammaries, his hands squeezed her tits, forcing the giant orbs to change shape with his grip. He pinched and pulled, mauling her chest and feeding himself her sensitive nipples.
He when he came again the overflow soaked the chair and pooled on the floor beneath it. Again he got up, carry-fucking her across the room to pin her against a wall. From there he thrust up and in as hardnas he could, slow battering ram thrusts slammed her back against the wall, after a while a dent began to form, neither of them noticed or cared. He thrust harder and she moaned louder adding to his own primal grunts.
"Come on, take me, fuck me, destroy me!" She howled at him. Allen stopped, pulling out to hold her by the throat. He forced her to her knees and thrust hard, making her swallow most of his impossibly thick dick in the process.
"Swallow it bitch." He growled one hand stroking himself as the dam released again and Vanessa choked and gagged on the sheer volume of his seed. He let his first dozen ropes deposit down her throat then stepped back so a few blasts smacked against her firm boobs, the targets almost impossible to miss. With his cock still spurting its thick batter he speared her cleavage, grabbing her tits it his huge hands to squeeze his cock between them. As his cock continued to geyser man cream, he gave himself a monster titted tit-fuck.
"Oh god yes, fucking use me." She moaned.
"You're going to spend hours like this, tit fucking my huge cock until I cum again and again, drowning you in spunk." Allen sneered at her as his orgasm flagged finally. Grabbing her by the hair he pulled her to her feet, turning her around and bending her over so her face and chest pressed against the wall with her plump ass sticking out. She moaned feeling the throbbing head of his monster cock press against her tight asshole.
"Do it baby, fuck my ass!" She encouraged him, wiggling her hips slightly. The movement rubbing his cockhead between her cheeks making the spongy tip spread thick precum all over the crevice. Allen responded by grabbing her head and pressing it against the wall, securing her in place.
"Shut up and scream when I fuck you." He growled and slammed his hips forward. Vanessa eagerly and noisily obeyed, emptying her lungs of air as his cock forced its way into her ass. Her anal canal being stretched painfully and pleasurably. His first thrust claimed twenty inches of her tightest hole, he wasn't stopping until she took it all.
From that point Allen put his entire weight behind each and every thrust, powerfucking Vanessa's ass, the force behind it threw her entire body forward, cum covered tits smacking into the wall with a wet splats. Vanessa moaned, trying hard to suck air in against the many times the pleasure of it made her scream in orgasm. When Allen roared his next orgasm he fit twenty eight inches of cock in her ass, he pushed her flat against the wall and started fucking her like he was trying to fuck her through the barrier. His pace sped up, her screams became one long unending sound broken only by her body shaking with orgasms.
His jackhammering thrusts made a crater in the wall. Seeing the damage he was doing Allen pulled her with him as he backed up to a lounge chair. He kept her impaled on his colossal fuck pole as he sat down, forcing her to straighten her tired legs and pitch up as the angle of his hips changed from standing to sitting. "Bounce on it cunt." He commanded and she obeyed with a needy whimper. He had to help her get her legs in position straddling the cushioned seat, when she did she rose and fell on his dick with long movements. Allen watched her ass take two feet off his cock as she bounced on him, her ass twerking along its length. She gasped and sighed, grunted and groaned as he gave her round gloves of ass, several hard slaps.
"Harder baby, leave a permanent hand print on my ass, you fucking own it." She managed to say in between moans. Allen turned the intensity up, letting his hand fly with enough force he could break bones. He reddened her ass cheeks with a half dozen hard slaps of his huge open hand. "Oh fuck yes!" She cried cumming again from the beating her ass was taking inside and out. Switching pace again Allen grabbed her hair and pulled, arching her back to bring her eyes to his. She was in a sexual daze, looking deep into his eye as he sneered and snarled, hips moving at a merciless pace, his balls hammering her thighs and slamming into her pussy leaving red marks of their own.
He released her hair, making her press against the wall again as he back straightened. With Allen's huge muscled arms he scooped her up at the thighs, pulling them open and holding them there as he lifted Vanessa and leaned her against his powerful chest, her legs split wide. He started pumping his arms, making her rise and fall on his length of cock and giving her no way to fuck him back, she just had to take it. The realization of what was going on and that she couldn't to anything about it started a cascade of orgasms from Vanessa.
Her girlcum sprayed everywhere, drenching Allen's legs and huge balls, pooling on the carpet beneath them, splattering all over the wall as her mega stud lifted her and dropped her on thirty two inches of mind breaking thick cock. He growled feelings his balls throb and rise, forcing their precious liquid of creation through him and exploding into her stretched anal canal. He didn't stop fucking her, through his entire orgasm he continued to curl his arms, lifting and dropping her on his cumming cock. Her arm's reached up and around to hold his head for support.
Every time he pulled her up his veiny shaft dragged more and more of his fertile cream from her canal, only for the empty space to be refilled the next time his cock geysered the next blast into her deepest parts. Hours later they both were exhausted, amused to find victors did have limits. They made use of every surface, dirtying it all with their sweat and cum.
When the game maker came into the room he found it a ruin. The furniture was broken and the remains covered in cum, the walls were dented and marked with craters, several of the mirrors were cracked. He found the pair of enhanced lovers by what was left of the couch. Allen standing beside it with Vanessa on her knees beneath his still hard cock. She was covered in so much cum she looked like a melted candle as she suckled Allen's huge balls and jerked his cock with two handed full length strokes. Allen at least was covered head to toe with sweaty his body glistening in the light. Turning his head at the noise he saw the well dressed game maker in the mirrored wall and turned his head.
"I think we're done for now." He said with a tired smile.
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Interview:
(One month after the games)
The lights on the studio were blinding, Amber strutted across the stage to greet the crowd. She got her start as a dancer on a one of the generic capital game shows, stripping for the audience, eventually she was found to have decent oral skills, after one executive heard her loud dirty talk one day when the game show host had her bent over a desk. She was given a golden opportunity when one of the capitals most beloved Enhancement Games commentators retired, taking his place for the annual broadcast. She offered her skills for the post games interview, and her body to any willing executives, securing her as a household name in the capital. Her thin white strapless dress barely covered the tops of her heavy F cup tits and fell to just an inch under he plump ass. She was a beautiful woman, spendings a fortune on her body and clothing, though if you asked her she'd say she preferred how she looked naked instead of wearing clothes, all with a well practiced naughty look. Her dirty blonde hair fell to just last her shoulders and tonight she wore it straight instead of some time consuming hairdo. She was told the victors preferred women with a more simple style, both Allen and Vanessa.
The victors were relaxing in a lounge when a stagehand came to get them. They waited behind the curtain as Amber worked the crowd earning laughter and cheers from jokes and stories about the games or her misadventures in the bedroom. Vanessa was the first to be introduced, with a blinding smile she strutted out, her hips swaying wildly.
The female victor was dressed in a sparkling red dress, if it could be called that. Two thin lines of fabric barely covered her giant tits and connected merely an inch above her pubis, from there it barely manage to be wide enough to hide her pussy mound as it loosely fell two feet, more strips of fabric wrapped around her high waist to connect to a narrow run of fabric that slid between her huge plump ass and fell about to her knees. Her skin glistened with the oiled look she was gifted during the games, she waved to the crowd, stopping once to run her hands along her figure then again to give Amber a hug and a kiss, then it was time for her partner.
Allen was curious why he felt nervous tonight, he'd been living naked for the last few day and more than one person had seen him naked, many times having sex with Vanessa or other women, he watched his wife's ass away as she strutted across the stage feeling blood rush to his gigantic cock. Using practiced control and his Everhard enhancement he was able to prevent walking out with an erection, when he heard his name he was ready. Allen walked in to cheers and whistles, he was topless, showing his powerful upper body and it's vascular enormity, around his waist was a thin black robe, the garment fell to his shins and hugged his lower body tight enough to show a very detailed outline of his incredible cock. Tonight he had the same glistening skin as Vanessa though his was temporary.
He walked straight to Amber and was greeted with a hug and a kiss, the pair of victors shared a long passionate kiss before sitting in a comfortable couch while Amber sat in a plush chair beside them.
"Wow thank you both for coming!" Amber said grinning. "Not like you had a choice..," she added drawing laughter from the crowd.
"It's all part of the games." Allen observed, one arm around Vanessa's thin waist.
"Yes it is. Well first things first, welcome, second congratulations both of you!" The blonde said again the crowd clapped and cheered. The victors smiled and thanked Amber and the audience. "I know I always ask this to start but how do you guys feel?"
"We're thrilled." Vanessa started. "It was crazy during the games and to think we made it out is just incredible. I don't think we could've hoped for a better outcome."
"Well maybe if I was allowed two wives." Allen added with a grin making the entire studio laugh and applaud. Simple banter followed as Amber asked soft easy to answer questions leading up to the games.
"Ok, so what was going through your minds before the starting gun?"
"I was terrified." Vanessa said. "We'd trained but I was so intimidated by the other tributes." She added looking to her stud.
"I was nervous, I admit I was hoping to age out of the games, they always seemed so scary to me." He had his eyes down before bringing his face up and smiling. "But now that it's over it's not so bad, especially that I'm one of the victors."
"Well I'm incredibly happy for you both, I'm sure we all look forward to watching you in the coming years." Amber gestures to the crowd encouraging more applause. "You two were selected for one of the earliest couplings this year, did you have any idea you were fucking your fellow potential victor?"
"I didn't." Allen started. "Honestly it could've been anyone, I can just tell you that was the greatest sex of ever had up until that point."
"I knew he was special, he wouldn't have been selected otherwise, but he's right it could have been anyone, and he's not the only one I was partnered with." Vanessa answered with a smile.
"Yes let's talk about that, we saw you fuck Allen and Jon then Linda right after, how much different were they?" Vanessa didn't need internet to think about it.
"Allen was great, he was rough and the sex was so intense, I mean we were trained to fuck like that and it was so good..." she said with a smile. "Jon was on entirely different level."
"They do learn in their academies don't they?"
"Oh holy shit do they LEARN. Jon damn near broke me just shoving his cock down my throat." She said with a laugh. "Linda was amazing, I only had sex a few times with girls before the games but I enjoyed every minute of it and with Linda I couldn't believe how good it felt and she was informative too, she was basically teaching me how to fuck a woman while we were doing it on camera. I knew if I won I had to pick them, assuming Jon wasn't my husband."
"And you did choose them right? How is the dynamic to have your husband and the man who fucked you better under the same roof?" Amber asked with a smile.
"Oh Allen's the better lover now, first of all he's so much bigger and Jon's been helping him fuck like a career, he has such a dominant presence when he fucks. Actually when I suck his cock I'll cum on my own, he's such a stud he doesn't have to do anything!" Vanessa winked at the camera and ran a hand down Allen's thinly veiled cock shaft.
"I guess careers are good for that."
"Yeah, they learn so much at their academies we don't even scratch the surface during our training and he still is very rough with me when Allen's not around, but my stud here is far ahead." Vanessa said with a grin.
"Allen how about you, you two only picked one male from the pool to keep around, what's it like having all these voluptuous, sex crazy women at home?"
"It's great!" His grinning answer drew a loud long laugh from the crowd. "Honestly it's amazing." He started once the crowd calmed down. "Vanessa is the best lover anyone can ask for and the girls are incredibly sexy, very skilled, and insatiable. I'm so in demand at home I have to go out and fuck a neighbor just to be left alone."
"I know, we've seen plenty of your work at home." Amber said with a smile. "Now I know we got your approximate sizes just after the games but now that things have died down a bit, one thing we always ask is just how big are you? Allen let's start with you."
"I'm seven feet seven inches tall now, four hundred and two pounds, ninety percent muscle mass, soft my cock is two feet long and sixteen inches around, hard I'm thirty two and a half inches long and twenty inches around. My balls are about thirty pounds each."
"About?"
"Well it depends on just how much I've cum in the last hour." He said with a wide grin.
"Wow you're a big boy." Amber said gesturing to the crowd to get them applauding and cheering. "Ok, Vanessa my dear, your turn." Vanessa had been leaning against Allen during the bulk of the interview, now she sat up straight, thrusting her chest forward proudly.
"I'm six feet four inches tall, two hundred and seventeen pounds, and my dimensions are 42SS-26-46." She stated while running her hands around her huge spherical tits.
"That's amazing, tell me, how can I get a body like that?"
"Haha, well you have to be born in a district, after that you just need to be lucky enough to get selected for the games then just out fight and out fuck the competition."
"Amazing. Now you both received special enhancements during the games, what did you get and how are they for you now?" Vanessa was could to speak up but Allen wrapped a muscled arm around her waist and pulled her back against him.
"I was lucky enough to get the Breeder balls and Everhard enhancements. The first makes my balls much bigger, they're constantly active and it's thicker then molasses, I never run out of cum."
"They make your loads bigger too right?"
"Yep as my girls can attest, my loads are about a gallon full now and thanks to Everhard, I get hard on command and never soften if I don't want to."
"I wish my husband had that one." Amber said eyeing the camera.
"I got the Oiled body and Oral Masters Tongue!" Vanessa jumped in. "My skin always looks this shiny and my tongue is three inches wide at its flattest and ten inches long. It's great for when I'm eating Allen's cum out of another slut or worshiping his monster cock." She giggled.
"Now I know we have limited time so I'll just ask a few more. This is for each of you, what is your favorite sex position and what is something about your favorite thing about your partner?"
"Well...not to sound to arrogant but I'd have to say doggy, because I feel so big and powerful in that position, and for what I like, Vanessa is just so intense of a fuck, she's insatiable and always so eager." Allen said pulled his wife into a passionate kiss.
"My favorite is doggy because he's such a dominant stud, but I have to have it in my ass...and I like the way my tits bounce when he fucks me, it doesn't matter the position." They shared a glance and another intense kiss followed.
"Ok and again this for each of you, what was the moment your victory finally hit you?"
"Hmm...I'd say just after the games, I was in these huge lavish rooms, I fucked my mentor then Vanessa and we left the building together. Walking out after that, that was probably when it actually hit me." Allen answered then looked downward to Vanessa.
"I'd say it was maybe a week after we arrived home in victors village, everyday that week I tasted other women on his cock and I loved it, it hit me like 'that's your husband, he has the biggest cock in the world and he's using it, he's fucking so many other women and still coming home to you, and right now you're sucking him off before he fucks your brains out'. I have to say I was so turned on, I fucking worked hard for this, I deserve an absolute stud with the biggest cock in the world."
"Ok last question, this is for Vanessa. What has been a moment you think defines your relationship so far with Allen?"
"Oh good question...I have to say after the day we moved in to victors village, we had a foursome the night before, he left early that day to fuck a few sluts, I stayed home to fuck our friends again. Early in the evening he came home, I was in the study looking something up, we were both naked of course. Allen came right up to me and grabbed my tits in his huge hands. He massaged and squeezed them, he lifted me right off my feet and I came just from that. Then he put me down and pushed me to my knees shoving that massive cock in my mouth. I think that's it. He can just come up and take me whenever he wants, however he wants, and I just love it!"
"That's all I have time for right now, ladies and gentlemen our victors for the 84th Enhancement Games!" Amber stood quickly with her arms gesturing to the coupe trying to not make out on the couch, they both stood and smiled to the audience, waving.
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(Six months after the games)
Allen walked through the open courtyard between the homes of Victors Village, the huge homes were built in neat rows, each evenly spaced providing plenty of room between them, not like it mattered, everyone moved between the houses freely, sure you had one designated for you, with your belongings, but if you wanted to go to another home and fuck it's occupants you were free to do so, it was encouraged actually, the entire town of victors was on camera all the time, a live feed for the rabid fans at the capital.
Allen turned at the fountain, it was a large structure, twenty feet high and at least that wide, the wide stone bowl filled with crystal clear water while its lone occupants looked onward. The "victors" were stone statues of a male and female with cartoonish proportions stood facing down the main road leading in and out of town. Allen strode past, remembering the orgy he started when he first arrived here, a dozen sluts all begged to suck his cock on sight, that lead to more "neighbors" taking notice, soon half the town was involved fucking loudly in a squirming, thrusting, mass of bodies with Allen and his wife Vanessa at its center.
Allen walked across the town naked like he normally did, no need to wear clothing when he'd just end up naked anyway. His massive thirty two inch cock was as hard as steel and thick precum dripped in great rivulets from his swollen cockhead, he liked to leave it that way when outdoors, the fans enjoyed the display of superhuman male sexuality. The thick veiny fuck tube pointing his muscular bulk toward his destination. As he approached the three story building that was his home he caught movement in one of the next door windows. Cynthia, his bimbo bodied mentor from his games, and her ebony skinned muscular career husband Anthony were at it again.
This time she was pressed up against the wall of their bedroom, bent over and screaming as her husband powerfully drove his two foot cock into her depths. Allen could see they weren't alone, their slaves watched along the wall opposite the window, the shapely women masterbating at the show before them. Allen smirked, none of the windows in town had dressings, everything stayed open for anyone to see. He chuckled, he left her house only a couple hours ago after his usual fuckfest with Cynthia and his wife Vanessa, both women filled with his cum and barely able to move, now the silver haired slut seemed just fine, a testament to her stamina and enhanced recovery abilities all victors enjoyed.
Allen marched forwards proud of his body and every fuck he'd enjoyed since moving here. He stopped at his front door examining the door knocker shaped like one of his wife's legs complete with plump ass cheek and the door handle shaped like his soft cock, another chuckle. He knew it wasn't locked or even latched, his moistened cockhead pressed to the door and with a step he pushed it open with his hardness.
The house was warm, huge rooms and very few walls gave the house a wide open feeling. In the entryway he came face to face with a portrait of himself, he was naked of course, huge arms folded across his powerful chest, between his legs hung his limp cock, it's two foot soft length still incredibly thick, on their knees facing his cock knelt two bimbo beauties, he could tell just from seeing their asses who they were. On his right side knelt his wife Vanessa, on the left his mentor Cynthia with all her silver haired curves.
On the opposite side of the entryway sat another picture, this one of Allen in a similar pose but next to him leaned Vanessa, one shapely leg crossed over one of his, balloon tits pressed against his side while his muscled arm was wrapped around her thin waist. four sluts knelt before them, on the left was Linda the career with her long curly blonde hair, on her right knelt Mia with all her curves, on Mia's right was Ava, the special "gift" they'd earned from the games, next to her knelt Katy. The pictures served as both notice and warning, they advertised the owners of the home and warned others no matter who entered or how big they were, Allen and Vanessa were the top fuckers here.
Lucky for Allen he actually had the biggest cock among victors and the capital, he was sure he'd lose that title at some point but until then he'd enjoy it. The scream of a sluts orgasm caught Allen's attention, monster cock first he walked deeper into his home, pictures of he and his wife in a dozen sexual positions lined the walls of the hallway, he found a sitting room where all the noise seemed to be coming from. As he entered the room he grinned, knowing what he'd find.
On a huge cushion against the left wall Katy was bent over, her huge tits flattened as a muscular stud pressed his weight against her. A huge muscled arm was wrapped around her kneck, curled to make the bicep bulge denying the district twelve slut of air while its owner slammed a twenty seven inches of thick cock deep into her shapely ass. Allen nodded at Jon, the career male not stopping the merciless fucking, started at the request of the mistress of the house Allen guessed with a smile. On a plush couch by the opposite wall was Vanessa, legs spread wide while a silent numatic machine pumped a thick fake two foot long cock into her with at a relentless mechanical pace, beside her knelt Linda, hands gripping a leather strap wrapped around Vanessa's neck, pulled tight to choke the bimbo mistress of the house while the faux cock pounded her insides. Vanessa's eyes were wide watching Jon fuck Katy. "That's it, fucking nasty bitch likes it hard huh? You like me choking you while your slutty cunt gets pounded by a huge cock?" She asked to Vanessa's struggling orgasmic moaned replies.
"Welcome home master." Mia's voice was soft, quiet against Katy's and Vanessa's moaning. Her hands pressed against Allen's back as she came up behind him, walking around him slowly as her hips swayed widely. Allen's big hand rose to grab and squeeze one round plump ass cheek making Mia pur and smile. She leaned against him as the lips met in a long lusty kiss. Her hands moved to his hard cock, moving to jerk her master without being commanded.
"We've been waiting for your cock." Ava added coming from his opposite side, like her sister slave she shared a long passionate kiss with Allen and joined Mia's hand stroking Allen's thick thirty two inch dick. Allen said nothing simple standing in the threshold of the room watching the scene playing out. His hand left Mia's ass and instead grabbed her hair, his free hand grabbed Ava's hair, with a yank he pulled them with him as he moved to sit beside his choking and cumming wife.
He let go of his sluts now grabbing Vanessa's hair and yanking it towards his face. His wife didn't miss a beat as she kissed him wildly. Breaking the kiss Allen leaned back, letting Vanessa moan out another loud orgasm, he spread his legs allowing Mia and Ava to slide to their knees, balloon tits pressing together, and start the long laborious process of worshiping Allen's thirty two inch cock. Allen smiled enjoying what they had earned. It was good to be a victor.