“Have you decided where you’re going to go?” John asked from his desk. He played a relaxing video game on his computer while Emily lounged on his bed.

“New Besera,” she said distractedly. “They have a really good law school up there.”

John paused his game and looked over at her. “But that’s like eight hours from here. Why not find a closer school?”

“Gonna miss me that much, huh?” She laughed.

“I mean, you are kind of my best friend. Even if you break anything, I lend you.”

Emily put her phone down and sat up. “It’s not like we’re never gonna talk again. We can hop online and play games when we have free time.”

She wasn’t wrong, but it would be weird not having her around all the time. They did so many things together that people thought they were dating. They’d be online having fun when they weren’t hanging out in one of their rooms. They even jerked off to porn together when they found a good one.

“Hey,” Emily stood up with a mischievous smile. “It’s been a while since we last had a competition. How about one more dick-measuring contest before I go.”

A small smile crept across John’s face. “You sure? I would hate to put you in your place again.”

Emily started unzipping her pants, so John did as well. He stepped up to her and looked up into her eyes as he let his pants fall. She might’ve been taller, but she always lost these fights. They gripped their dicks and stroked them to fullness. Ready for a proper comparison.

“I win again,” John smirked. Their dicks had the same thickness, but John had an extra inch in length.

“Yeah, well, I’m only eighteen,” she slapped her four inches against his like a sword. “I’ll be hitting my second growth spurt any day now. Then we’ll see who’s bigger.”

“If you say so,” John shrugged and started jerking again. They always finished the job since they needed to work up for their competitions. “If that’s even a real thing.”

John knew women were taller than men, but surely the whole second puberty thing was a myth. There’s no way a girl’s dick could beat a guy’s. They always were in porn, but that’s because they went out of their way to find girls like that, right?

On John’s wall was a poster of a naked girl kneeling with her mouth open as if waiting for someone to fuck her throat. The two of them ran their eyes over it as they jerked their dicks until they blasted cum over John’s blanket.

“Ha!” Emily exclaimed. “You might beat me in size, but my cum’s still thicker!”

“Yeah, but I still shot farther.”

Emily placed a hand on his shoulder, “Dude, good luck knocking anyone up with cum that thin.”

John rolled his eyes as he zipped his pants and tossed the used blanket into the laundry basket. He was going to miss this. Sure, they could talk online, but they wouldn’t be able to have that kind of fun for a while.

“Hey…” he said as Emily laid back on his bed. “Let’s do this again. When you’re back.”

Emily looked up at him, still playing with her dick.

He looked away with a blush as he rubbed the back of his neck. “You know, gotta put you in your place when that growth spurt doesn’t happen.”

Emily gave him a soft smile. “Deal!”

***

It’d been a couple of years since John had last seen her, but true to her word, she hopped online to play games occasionally. And sometimes, they’d even watch porn together. They kept telling each other they’d get a webcam to see each other, but they kept putting it off until they didn’t realize how much time had passed.

Then, shortly after graduation, he got a text from her.

Hey dude! Surprise, but I just finished moving back into the area. We should hang out sometime!

John found himself smiling. It might’ve been a quick, short text, but having his friend back would be nice.

“What’re you so smiley about?”

Across the café table, John’s fiancé smiled at him. He and Brooke had met at their college’s orientation and hit things off. It was almost like having another Emily around. They have the same tastes in games, movies, and even porn. The only difference was that she didn’t have a dick.

“Emily’s back in town.”

“That’s great, honey,” She reached across to take his hand. “I’ve been dying to meet her.”

“You can always join us on game night, you know,” John had been inviting her to join since they met, but she shook her head as always.

“I’m fine,” she laughed. “I know how special those nights are for you two. You only get to talk occasionally, but I get you every night.”

And that’s why he loved her. She wasn’t intimidated or upset that he was close to another girl.

The two of them finished their drinks and headed back onto the street, arms locked together as they walked and talked. As they made their way towards their apartment, John noticed an incredibly tall girl walking towards them, with a shorter girl clinging to her side.

There was something familiar about the taller one that John couldn’t quite pinpoint. He didn’t know anyone that tall or fit. She had to have been over a foot taller than him and looked like she could lift a car.

“John?” the girl asked excitedly.

Before he could ask who she was, John was pulled into a hug so tight that he couldn’t breathe. It didn’t help with the hand forcing his face between her breasts. Each one the size of his head.

“How’s it going, dude?”

When she let him go, John nearly collapsed as he heaved breaths of air. “Who… are you?”

“You don’t recognize me?” She asked with hands on hips. “It’s Emily.”

“Emily?” He looked up at her for a long moment before he noticed. She had the same eyes, but she was so big now. “Wow! You’ve changed since the last time we met.”

“Oh, yeah. Guess I did hit that growth spurt since then,” Emily reached down and ruffled his hair. “But you haven’t changed a bit!”

Brooke wrapped an arm around John and raised a hand to Emily. “Hey, I’m Brooke. John has told me so much about you.”

“How sweet of him!”

John smirked. “Like how you tended to break anything you borrowed.”

“He’ll never let me hear the end of it,” Emily playfully bumped him with her hips and shook Brooke’s hand. “But he’s told me all about you too. Until you came along, I thought he’d never get a girlfriend.”

“Uh, my fiancé, actually,” John perked up. “I proposed to her at the park last week.”

“Oh! Congrats, you two,” she said, holding the girl closer to her. This is my assistant, Lenna.”

Lenna waved at them with a nervous smile. She had dark skin with freckles on her nose and cheeks. Her voice was soft as she spoke up. “Nice to meet you,” she said.

“We were just going to my new place for fun, but you two should join us. Catch up and celebrate that engagement.”

“I’m not sure now’s a good time, but-”

“Now’s a perfect time,” Brooke gently tugged him. “Like I’m gonna miss out on all the embarrassing stories she can tell me about you.”

The two of them let Emily and Lenna lead the way. They chatted as they walked a few streets to a tall apartment complex—one of the nicest ones in the city.

“You live there?” Brooke asked.

“How’d you manage that?”

“I got a job at a big law firm here,” Emily grinned at them. “I didn’t think I’d get the job, but the interview with the CEO went well. One meeting with her, and she was practically begging me to work for them. Gave the apartment, a nice salary, and a personal assistant for joining.”

John continued to follow her in awe. “Must’ve been some interview.”

“It was a long one, for sure. Left me completely drained by the end.” Beside her, Lenna giggled at the comment.

Emily led them inside and took them to the top-floor elevator. A large window that covered an entire wall showed off a nice view of the city. John didn’t have long to look at it before he noticed Emily starting to unbutton her pants.

“What’re you doing?”

“Uh… catching up? Before I moved, you said we’d compare sizes again the next time we met.”

“Like, here? Now?”

She rubbed the front of her jeans. “Afraid I’ll finally beat you?”

“In your dreams, shrimpy,” he said confidently to hide his nervousness. With how much bigger she was in general, it made him wonder if her dick did grow. After all, it was like she said. He hadn’t changed at all since then.

Behind him, Brooke stepped up and wrapped her arms around his stomach as her head rested on his shoulder. Her pleasant voice whispered in his ear. “No matter who wins, it won’t change how I feel about you.”

As the words left her lips, Emily pulled one of the biggest, fattest cocks John had ever seen out of her pants. Big enough to rival the girls they watched in porn. Thick enough that she couldn’t wrap her fingers around the whole thing when her assistant eagerly gripped it. And from his shoulder, Brooke’s mouth hung open as her eyes were glued to it.

“Your turn,” she said expectantly.

“I don’t know if-” John was cut off as Brooke’s hands darted between his legs.

Her deft fingers felt around for his pants button to undo them and take them off. By the time she slipped them down and pulled them off, all the pulling and prodding had made him rock hard.

Emily looked confused for a moment, then laughed to herself. “Oh right, I forgot men were growers. Guess we should get hard for a proper contest.”

She wrapped a large hand around her base, but Lenna started furiously stroking for her. It took some time, but her cock slowly swelled to life. Twitching and throbbing until it stood tall and proud.

“Come on, dude,” Emily playfully slapped her cock against him. “No need to feel embarrassed.”

John tried to speak up, but he was too stunned by the sheer size of her cock. Seeing it made something stir within him that he was afraid to indulge.

“Hey,” she nudged him with a reassuring smile. “I’ll shoot my load first to give you more time to work yourself up. Not like our cocks are easily stirred anymore, right?”

All three of them watched in awe as her hand glided up and down her shaft. In the time it took for her hand to go from tip to base and back, John could’ve done it three or four times.

Emily placed her other hand on her hip as her enormous balls tensed tightly against her. A rope of cum erupted from her tip, launched over her bed, and splattered across the wall. She tried to aim lower to avoid making a mess, but the second and third ones also missed. One final rope, smaller than the rest, barely made it onto her bed.

“Damn,” Brooke whispered. The cum on the wall was so thick that it was like she had splattered white paint all over it.

“I know, I know,” Emily looked embarrassed. “I probably can’t cum as much as you, but I’m just getting started.”

John looked down at her cock to see she was still just as hard. How long did it take for a cock like that to calm down? While he was staring at her cock, Emily nudged him again.

“Still can’t get it up, huh?” She reached down and grabbed his dick. He was small enough for her hand to encompass his entire length. Not even his tip poked out as she started stroking. “We can’t compare until you’re hard. I wanna see if I finally beat you.”

Her hand furiously stroked him, oblivious to the fact that he was the hardest he’d ever been in his life. He couldn’t speak to let her know. It felt so good that his brain had shut down. It was all he could do to hold back his moans until he couldn’t take it anymore. John held his hands close to his chest as his dick spurted out a single rope of cum. His thinner load barely shot far enough to reach the bed.

“Sorry!” Emily let go of his quickly deflating dick. “I didn’t realize that’s your full size. Thought I’d have some real competition like before.”

“It’s…okay…” He heaved, trying to hide his intense blush. “I guess you finally beat me.”

Emily placed a hand on Lenna’s head as the girl started kissing the base of her cock. Precum, as thick as his normal cum started running down her length. A soft smile formed on her lips. “I guess I did.”

“How big are you exactly?”

Her hand played with Lenna’s hair as they talked. “Oh, I haven’t measured in years. I was four inches when I left… Wait, Lenna, how big did you say I was when you measured?”

Lenna gulped a mouthful of precum and nuzzled Emily’s abs. She practically purred her answer. “Fourteen inches.”

“So, I grew around eight inches since then,” she patted Lenna’s head. “This little vixen just had to know how big I was when she was assigned to me.”

The arms around John’s stomach lessened as Brooke stepped towards Emily. She didn’t outright leave him, but he could feel her hunger for Emily’s cock. And how could he blame her? He’d always been straight, but that cock made even him tempted to have a taste. To know what a real cock could do.

“How about we fuck our girls together?” Emily asked. Her assistant ran her tongue along her base, lapping up more of her precum. “Just like old times.”

“You two fucked girls at the same time?” Brooke asked with surprise.

“On occasion…”

Emily pulled the used blanket off her bed and tossed it to the side. “Not just that. Sometimes we’d even tag-team a girl.”

“You and John?”

“He didn’t tell you?” Emily laughed as Lenna laid back on the bed and shamelessly spread her legs. “We’d play rock paper scissors to see who’d fuck her pussy while the loser fucked her ass.”

John had a hard time looking Brooke in the eye. “Yeah, but that was a while ago.”

His fiancé didn’t say anything. Instead, a mischievous grin spread across her face. She laid down next to Lenna and spread her legs as well, showing her glistening thighs from how wet Emily had made her. For a moment, he thought Brooke was leaving him for a superior cock, but she raised a hand to wave him over.

“Size doesn’t matter to me. Okay, babe?” John had a hard time believing her since her eyes would flick over to Emily’s cock rubbing against Lenna. “Let’s just have some fun tonight.”

Their quiet conversation was interrupted by a loud squeal of delight. John and Brooke looked over to see Emily’s tip stretching Lenna’s pussy wide open. A bulge traveled up her stomach as Emily pushed in deeper and deeper. She clawed at the sheets, back arching as she did.

“Come on,” Brooke blushed.

John wanted to. He wanted to. But since Emily jerked him off, his dick needed a few minutes to recover. He tried to stick it in any way, but it was so limp that it kept slipping out. In the end, he settled for just rubbing between her lips.

“Are you seriously fucking her like a girl?” Lenna suddenly asked, amused. She opened her mouth to say more, but Emily silenced her by jamming her cock another couple of inches inside.

“Don’t be rude,” Emily chastised her and gave John a reassuring smile. “You can have sex just as fulfilling with a tiny dick. Like, look at lesbians. They are perfectly happy, and they don’t even need one.”

John burned bright red while Brooke held back a laugh. He knew she didn’t mean to be insulting, but she had essentially called his dick a clit. Between his flaccid dick and the endless moans of Lenna, John took a step back from Brooke.

“Sorry, I just need a breather.”

“It’s all right, dude,” Emily looked over her shoulder at him. “Since you’re not busy, mind running to the store and grabbing some condoms? Forgot to buy some earlier.”

He glanced at Brooke, whose eyes were glued to Emily’s cock. Maybe he just needed a minute to regain his stamina and start fresh. His dick might not be big, but he could at least show Lenna he knew how to fuck like a man.

“I guess I could.”

“Just don’t take too long! If Lenna passes out on me, I might have to finish with your little fiancé,” Emily laughed with a playful wink.

John laughed nervously and headed out. She wouldn’t fuck his fiancé, would she? Sometimes it was hard to tell when she was being serious. And it didn’t help that the thought of it happening made his dick twitch.

He rushed down to find a store, but the nearest one was a few streets away. It took almost fifteen minutes, but he was in and out of the store in a flash. And right next to the condoms were some pills to help keep an erection after cumming.

Another fifteen minutes and he was back at Emily’s door. Before he opened it, he shook a pill out and swallowed it. In just a minute or two, his dick should be rearing to go. He hesitated as he grabbed the door handle. Everything was too quiet. When he had left, he could hear Lenna moaning through the door, but now there was nothing.

John quietly poked his head in to see Lenna already lying unconscious on the bed. Her pussy was stretched wide open and occasionally spurted a thick fluid each time her body twitched. And Emily stood between Brooke’s legs. Her massive cock, slick with Lenna’s juices, playfully rubbed against Brooke’s stomach.

“Well, it’s been half an hour,” Emily said as she reached down to idly slap her cock against Brooke. “Think we’ve given him enough time. And since he’s late, I guess I get to have a go at you.”

At that moment, John froze. He had the opportunity to stop her, to call out and say he was back, that he had made it in time. And he knew Emily would stop if he asked, yet… he didn’t.

John stood there and watched as Emily trailed her cock down until her large tip pressed against Brooke’s hole. It was so big that it looked like it couldn’t fit. Before the pill had the chance to do anything, John’s dick throbbed back to life as he watched Emily slip her tip into his fiancé.

“Fuck!” Brooke cried out. “Stars above, you’re big!”

“I only put the tip in,” Emily laughed and touched Brooke’s stomach.

“What? But it’s so-”

Brooke was cut off as she let out a guttural moan. Emily had pushed a couple of inches inside until a visible lump formed in the pit of Brooke’s stomach. Her back arched as a stream of clear fluid squirted out from between her legs. A feat John had never been able to manage.

“Looks like someone’s enjoying herself.”

Brooke hummed and gasped uncertainly. When she didn’t respond, Emily forced another couple of inches inside. Reaching deeper than John ever could. That made Brooke’s arms flail around to grab something to hold onto while her legs squeezed around Emily’s hips.

“W-wait… fuck!” she gasped. “It feels like you’re going to split me in half! I can’t possibly take anymore!”

Emily smirked at her as her hand rubbed in small, comforting circles on her stomach. “That’s what they all say at first. But I’ve never fucked someone who couldn’t take it.”

She forced in a few more inches. Over half her length was buried in his fiancé. Again, it made Brooke’s body spasm as another stream of fluid squirted from her.

“Well, I guess there’s been a few who couldn’t,” Emily said nonchalantly, thrusting in and out. “But they never complained when I made it fit.”

Drool ran down Brooke’s chin as Emily slowly stretched her out. Emily tried talking to Brooke, but she was unresponsive. Her mind had completely broken. She just lay there squirming as Emily casually rearranged her insides.

John didn’t realize how far he was leaning into the apartment or how furiously he was rubbing his dick through his pants. He was so caught up in what was happening that he lost his balance and stumbled into the room. Emily looked over her shoulder at him and lit up.

“Dude, your fiancé’s pussy is amazing! Like, she’s so tight around my cock.” Her hips bounced Brooke against the bed with every thrust. And each one earned a moan or a squeal he’d never heard her make. “You know how to pick ’em.”

She turned Brooke onto her stomach and grabbed her hips. In one firm motion, Emily forced the rest of her cock inside. Brooke’s back arched again as her head lifted in a voiceless scream. Her eyes went cross-eyed, and a dumb smile spread across her face. Then, she collapsed as Emily continued to pound her with the entirety of her cock.

“Told ya I could make it fit,” Emily laughed. “Now, to make you a little tighter…”

John’s hand started to rub his dick again as he watched Emily reach over and grab Brooke by the throat. Her hand tightened until she made a satisfied groan.

“There we go,” she murmured. “I’m almost there, baby. Just a bit…”

The room was filled with the sound of bodies clapping together. Emily’s hips were pounding so hard that each thrust made her balls audibly slap against Brooke. John could see Emily’s arm muscles bulging as she strangled his fiancé.

And right before she passed out, Emily let out a contented sigh as she hilted herself. Her heavy balls rose to cling to her as she blasted several loads into Brooke’s pussy. Then, she released Brooke’s throat and let her collapse against the bed. Brooke started coughing as she tried to gasp for air.

“Sorry, I might’ve gone a little overboard,” Emily rubbed the back of her neck, though she left her still-hard cock buried in Brooke. “She’s just so tight that I couldn’t help it.”

Brooke croaked out a whisper.

“Hmm?” Emily leaned in close as Brooke told her something. Something that made her look back at John with a smirk. “Mmm, I like that idea.”

John furrowed his eyebrows as Emily wrapped her arms around Brooke and picked her up. As she turned around, he quickly pulled his hand out of his pants. Why did he keep doing that to himself? The pill had finally kicked in, but that shouldn’t make him enjoy what was going on. He was watching his best friend fuck his girl.

Emily sat on the bed and laid back, so Brooke was on top this time. For a moment, John thought she wanted him to have a clear view of her pussy getting destroyed, but they surprised him. Emily grabbed her ass with both hands and spread her cheeks.

“Wanna tag-team?” She grinned.

From the look on Brooke’s face, she was exhausted. But she looked over her shoulder at him with a small mischievous grin.

“Fuck, yeah,” John quickly tossed the condoms on the bed, unzipped his pants, and pulled his dick out to fuck her like a man. But when he approached, Emily lifted a foot towards him. It hooked into his waistband and forced them down around his ankles. Then, she slid her foot under his balls, making him yelp in surprise.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this hard before.”

John didn’t say anything. Instead, he held back a moan as he blew a small load onto her leg. Those pills didn’t just keep him hard; they made him a quick shot, too.

“Damn, John,” Emily grabbed his hips with both feet and pulled him close until his dick was wedged between Brooke’s cheeks. “At least stick it in first.”

He and Brooke had tried a lot of things in bed, but they hadn’t done anal before. She closed her eyes as John pressed his dick against her hole. It was a little difficult to push inside. Emily’s cock was so thick that it left little room to fit. After a few firm pokes, he finally managed to cram it against Emily’s shape.

Unlike when Emily did it, Brooke didn’t scream or even moan. A small gasp escaped her lips, just enough for him to know she felt him.

“Now, it’s a party!” Emily cheered.

She sat back and watched as John fucked Brooke’s ass from behind. With how much smaller he was than Emily, it felt more like he was humping against her than actually fucking. How could he compete with something that big?

Brooke hummed happily. He eagerly thrust in and out of her, trying not to cum too fast. But that pill made it too difficult. She reached back and patted John’s head as he blew a small load inside her. It felt so good that he wished they tried it before. He started thrusting again when Brooke suddenly cried out.

For a moment, John thought he’d done something like hit the right spot, or his dick finally made her moan. But then, he noticed something moving inside. Something massive ran down along his dick until Brooke’s ass suddenly felt less cramped.

Emily had dislodged her cock from Brooke’s pussy.

“You two are so cute together,” Emily ruffled his hair. “Gods, it makes me want to just fuck someone’s brains out.”

Both Brooke and John moaned in surprise as Emily slammed her entire cock back into Brooke’s pussy. As it stretched Brooke to her limit again, it also pinned John’s dick against her insides. It was so sudden and so tight that John came again.

His limp dick slipped out as he stumbled back. That was it. The effects of the pill had faded away with that last orgasm. All he could do now was watch as someone else pleased his fiancé better than him.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Emily laughed and playfully bounced Brooke with her hips, making her ass jiggle. “Get back in there!”

Emily wrapped her legs around his hips again and pulled him back. Seeing Brooke’s ass bounce gave his dick a second wind. The pill helped him get hard one last time as Emily’s legs forced him back. Though this time, she pulled him so hard that his dick missed Brooke’s ass and rammed into her pussy. He could feel Emily’s cock throbbing powerfully against his smaller member.

It was too much. John whimpered as he came for the last time to his fiancé that night. Not from being inside her but from the feeling of such a superior cock squishing against his dick. Painfully reminding him who was bigger… who was better. In the end, all his dick did was add lube for Emily.

“I should probably grab a condom before I blow a few loads in her,” she laughed. His dick was so small compared to hers that she didn’t even seem to notice it as she pulled out. “Shit, you bought the wrong ones.”

John looked away with a blush. Ever since she beat him, he felt small. Not just his dick size or his height, but his entire personality seemed small. As if everything masculine about himself had been stripped away and replaced by a timid version of himself. In a single moment, Emily had easily put him in his place. His dick was so outclassed he’d never come close to challenging her again.

“I grabbed the biggest ones they had.”

Emily tossed them to the side with a shrug. “It says XL, but that brand makes them tiny for some reason.”

The box landed next to John. Now that he had a second look, he noticed it said those sizes were designed for men and warned that they weren’t suited for women, particularly ‘larger’ women.

“Guess I’ll just cum inside,” she said playfully and started bucking her hips hard and fast.

John fell against Brooke and wrapped his arms around her as Emily pleasured them both. Her cock thrust against his, tip slamming into it before moving up Brooke’s pussy. He could feel her cock bulging inside Brooke’s stomach with each thrust.

Then, he felt the strangest sensation. Emily hilted herself to fill his fiancé again, but now that John’s dick was being strangled beneath hers, he could feel the thick vein along the bottom of her cock throb. His little dick twitched as each thick load of cum crushed his dick against Brooke’s insides.

As Emily blasted load after load, John couldn’t keep his dick inside anymore. The sheer force of her cum gushing out of Brooke’s pussy forced him out. Her cum splattered all over his thighs in thick globs.

“That was fun!” Emily beamed as she slipped her still-hard cock out. “Just a little more, and I think my balls…”

She trailed off as Brooke collapsed against the bed. Her body occasionally twitched, but she was out of commission. John looked down and noticed that underneath all the cum, Brooke’s pussy was red and swollen from how hard Emily had pounded into her. He thought it would’ve hurt, but a faint smile appeared on her sleeping face.

“Sorry,” she looked up at John with a blush. “I might’ve broken her.”

John just stood there confused. He should be angry. He should be shouting. But instead, his dick dribbled at the sight of it all. His fiancé passed out and filled with Emily’s cum. Emily looked at him nervously while her cock pointed up at him. It made him so turned on that it hurt.

“Well, since she’s not up for anymore,” Emily got off her bed and approached him. Close enough that her large tip poked him in the chest. “Wanna help a girl out and drain her balls?”

John glanced down at it and gulped.

“I’m almost empty, so I just need to borrow that little ass of yours and pound out a few more loads,” It was strange how casually she spoke. As if talking about the weather instead of railing his ass. “It’s fine if not. No pressure or-”

Before she finished talking, John was on his knees, licking the mix of her and Brooke’s cum off her cock. He needed to have a taste. To feel the thick fluid running down his throat.

“Did not expect that,” Emily laughed and rested a large hand on his head. “But I won’t complain.”

John ran his tongue over every inch of that cock. His mind was blank as he lapped up all of her delicious cum and suckled on her balls. They were so big and heavy. No wonder she seemed to have endless fluids to fill someone with.

“You know, maybe it’s because it’s been a while since I’ve seen you,” Emily said as John failed to wrap his lips around her tip. “But you’re kinda cute. Especially when you’re trying so hard to suck my cock.”

The hand on John’s head held him still as Emily effortlessly forced her tip between his lips. It hurt. As if she was about to dislodge his jaw, but then her precum dribbled across his tongue. Tasting the delicious fluid made the pain worth it. Something about it made him feel excited. As if he was born to pleasure girl’s cocks.

“There we go, good boy,” she cooed. “I’ll be extra careful since it’s your first time on this side of a cock.”

She and John had very different ideas of what extra careful meant. John thought it meant she’d only give him what he could take before gagging. He was proven wrong when Emily firmly pushed her cock as deep as she could. Slow and steady thrusts pushed deeper each time until she fit her entire length in his throat.

“Dude, your throat feels amazing!” Emily pulled out a little bit and pushed back in with a squelch. “It’s so warm inside you.”

Now that she was fully inside, Emily started gently fucking his throat. Well, gentle at first. After a few short thrusts, she started pulling back further until every thrust was her entire cock sliding in and out. Then, her hand squeezed his head to hold him in place as her hips started to move faster.

“Damn, we should’ve done this years ago,” she said casually.

Her hips moved fast enough that her balls slapped against him. There was nothing else in the world except her. The sight of her cock moving in and out, her hips pounding at his face. Even if he looked up, all he could see was her tits obscuring her face and her arm reaching down at him. On his knees, only pleasuring her cock mattered.

After a few minutes of his eyes glazing over as she used his throat, she held him tightly against her. John could feel her balls against his chin as they tightened against her. She was so deep that when she came, he could feel her hot fluid launch down his throat. Her cock continued to throb until his stomach was pumped full of her seed.

“Your tongue could use some work,” Emily said as she dislodged her cock from his throat. The sticky fluid clung between them in thick, gloppy ropes until John fell to his knees, coughing. “But your throat’s tight enough to make up for it.”

John wiped the cum off his chin and looked up at her. With still-hard cock in hand, she gently stroked it while looking at the girls. It was as if seeing if one of them was coherent enough to finish her for him. But John found himself climbing onto the bed and raising his ass.

“Oh, John,” she said with a soft smile. “Who knew my best friend was such a slut for cock.”

She stepped up to him and let her cock thump between his cheeks. The weight of it made him jump. It already felt big in his throat, but between his ass cheeks, it felt even bigger. Would it even fit? Despite his balls being empty, he looked down to see his dick dribbling with anticipation.

A large thumb pressed against his untouched hole. “Oh gods, your hole is so pink and cute! It makes me want just to ravage it. Pound it until it turns purple.”

His dick twitched at her words. Maybe he was a cock slut.

“But since you’re a virgin back here, I’ll try my best to hold back,” she said and dragged her length between his cheeks until her tip pressed against his hole. “But no promises. A girl has needs, after all.”

As much as he wanted to know how it’d feel, John couldn’t help but feel nervous. This would forever change his life. Friends or not, there was no coming back after taking a cock up the ass. Once he had a taste, he’d forever be her sub. Marked by her scent.

There was pressure against his hole as Emily tried to push inside, but she suddenly pulled back. Two large fingers hooked around his balls, and then a thumb gently stroked them.

“Your hole might be cute, but these little balls are adorable!” She gave them a gentle squeeze, making John yelp. “Was I seriously this small back then?”

She fondled them for a bit, making him dribble even more before letting him go. As he gasped from her touch, something large and thick ran between his legs. He trembled as her cock rubbed beneath his until her hips pressed against his. Every time her cock throbbed, it thumped against his balls, making him jump.

“Guess we can’t have another competition after this,” she said, genuinely upset that they wouldn’t be able to have that kind of fun anymore. “It just wouldn’t be fair.”

John wanted to say something to make her feel better, but then she pulled her cock back until it once again pressed against his hole. The pressure returned, threatening to push in, but he was too tight. John almost changed his mind and crawled away when a hand gently took his. He looked to the side to see Brooke’s tired face. She smiled and squeezed his hand. It was comforting to know she was still with him. Comforting enough that his ass loosened up for Emily to jam her tip in.

“Fuck!” John shouted and squeezed Brooke’s hand in a vice grip. “Just… fuck!”

“Okay, Brooke,” Emily laughed as her solemn moment passed. “I just slip the tip in, and the two of you lose your minds.”

Tip or not, it felt like she was about to split him in half. And the feeling only became more intense as her hands firmly grabbed his hips and pushed a little deeper. His body trembled, and his eyes bulged as her cock tore through him.

Brooke pulled herself closer to press her forehead against his. He could see her mouth moving, but he couldn’t hear her. It took all of his effort not to moan, but as more of Emily’s cock forced itself inside, he couldn’t hold it anymore.

“Stars above, Emily!” John suddenly moaned, almost a scream. “You’re gonna rip me in half!”

The only thing keeping his mind together was Brooke’s little kisses on his cheek. Her eyes were full of love as she watched John moan endlessly from taking another girl’s cock. As Emily’s tip crushed his prostate on her way through, it made his dick squirt a thin fluid.

“Calm down, dude,” Emily ran a hand in soothing circles on his lower back. “Brooke handled it like a champ. If she can do it, surely you can too.”

The image of Brooke’s beaten and battered pussy flashed in his mind. Was that how his ass would look after she was done with it? He wasn’t sure if that was a terrifying or arousing thought. Either way, he felt his dick refused to calm down.

Brooke placed one last kiss with a grin before awkwardly getting to her knees. She limped to the end of the bed and wrapped her arms around Emily for support. The muscular woman wrapped an arm around Brooke and pulled her tightly against her. As her cock pushed deeper into John’s ass, she leaned down and tongued his fiancé.

Now fully hilted, Emily’s hips stopped as she and Brooke spent some time exploring each other’s mouths. John watched them kiss as he gasped and moaned from being full of cock. They were kissing so passionately that when they broke apart, Brooke was left gasping. A light blush on her cheeks.

The two of them talked softly, and then they both grinned. John felt a pair of lips against his ass before two small thumbs spread him wider. He moaned as it let Emily push a little deeper.

“Thanks, cutie,” Emily squeezed Brooke’s ass hard enough to make her yelp. “I see why John likes you.”

Her hips started moving again. They started casually thrusting against him as Brooke and Emily resumed kissing. Well, one-sided kissing. Emily was so strong that it was all Brooke could do to keep up as her throat was fucked by a tongue.

Heavy balls started slapping against John’s smaller ones as Emily forgot to hold herself back. Each wet slap reminded him of his place in the world. He probably wasn’t even a thought in Emily’s mind as she tongued his fiancé. His ass was just another hole to relieve herself. Like the fleshlight she once had.

“I’m almost there,” Emily said between kisses. “Don’t pass out on me yet.”

Her hips started hitting hard and fast while her balls slapped against him so hard it hurt. John looked back to see her let Brooke go and grab his ass with both hands to lay into him. Despite how desperate her hips seemed to be pounding away at him, her face was calm and steady. As if she was just casually rubbing one out.

“Just need to be a little tighter,” Emily’s massive body leaned over him, grabbed his throat, and squeezed so hard he couldn’t breathe. His eyes bulged, and his body tensed. “There we go. Nice and tight.”

Her cock hilted itself inside of him for a second, then slowly dragged itself out and slammed back in. She did that several times until he felt something thick spew out of her tip. Warmth flooded his insides, heating him until he thought he would melt.

John tried to pull away, but her free hand grabbed his waist and pulled him back against her with a laugh. “Where do you think you’re going? I still got a little bit left.”

For a long moment, as his vision started to blur, John thought he was going to pass out. But then she finally let go of his throat and pulled out. A couple of final throbs splattered thick ropes across his back before it finally went soft. Both holes were filled to the brim with cum, and now he was covered in it.

While John collapsed, heaving for air, Emily sat beside him with a contented sigh. As if she had just finished some light cardio instead of rearranging his insides with a cock the size of his forearm.

“You know, you’ve got a nice ass,” Emily placed a hand on his shoulder while Brooke crawled over to lay next to him. “Thanks for letting me empty my balls in it, dude. I owe you one.”

“I never knew you had such a girly moan,” Emily whispered and gently kissed him. “I kinda like this side of you. Never thought my fiancé would tag-team someone with me. Especially a girl that much bigger than him.”

John closed his eyes as a small smile crept across his face. “Just tell me the damage.”

“Oh, your ass was destroyed,” she giggled softly and kissed him again. “Even worse than my poor pussy.”

Behind them, Lenna stirred a bit. She rolled over and fell back asleep. It was surprising she was able to sleep through all the noise. He knew how much damage was done to him and Brooke, but it made him wonder just how hard she was fucked to be unconscious for so long.

“I’ve got some errands to run,” Emily said, standing up and grabbing some clothes to change into. Feel free to stick around until you can walk again.”

*****

A few weeks later…

“Come on,” Brooke tugged at John’s arm. “We’re gonna be late!”

Hesitantly, John stepped off the elevator and knocked on Emily’s door. Things had been going well between him, Emily, and Brooke. They met every day after Emily got off work to have fun. While Lenna satisfied her needs at work, John and Brooke did the same at home.

Emily opened the door and smirked as she looked down at John. “Nice outfit.”

John nervously played with the end of his shorts. They were super short and were tight enough to show off his girly figure, while his stripped top was loose and baggy. Brooke had lent him a pair of thigh-highs and some fishnet stockings that went up to his waist.

“Very cute,” Emily trailed a large finger along his choker. “Mind if I snap it?”

One day, John’s life had been turned upside down, changed in such a way that he could never return. And now… that change had been completed. He was still Emily’s friend, but now he was her toy. A good little toy whose only use was to help drain her balls.

 

The End.

 

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