Jada, the black witch with a beautiful hourglass figure, supported Viki. She could see how the blond simply submitted. The dripping cunt underneath her as Viki somehow came repeatedly just from sucking horse cock and swallowing Samantha’s endless load. Jada was moved by a mix of awe, fear and interest. She tried to just make sure her sister wouldn’t faint from lack of air while doing her best to get a taste of cum herself. She wrapped her arms around Viki, kneeling behind her and supporting her friend as she took it all in. Samantha’s cum oozed out the edges of Viki’s mouth, sliding down her neck and splashing her tits and shoulders.
Jada couldn’t help but lick the thick, sticky jizz off her friend’s skin, eating as much of the yogurt-like fluids as possible. Suddenly, she felt a warm splash on her crotch and looked down, realizing that a stream of cum was blasting out of Viki’s asshole and pooling on the ground. Jada gasped in disbelief as she witnessed the impossible. Somehow, someway, Samantha’s load of jizz had not only turned Viki into a cum balloon but kept blasting with enough power to travel through her entire body. It shot out of her asshole in waves, synchronized with Samantha’s blasting cock. Without inhibition, Jada lowered herself to the floor. She sealed her lips around Viki’s cum-gushing asshole and began drinking straight from it.
It took well over a minute for Samantha’s orgasm to finally subside, even though it felt like an eternity. The stunned succubus looked down at Viki, seeing her face covered in cream, the cum so thick it looked more like jello. It had a faint tint of yellow and a powerful, enticing smell. Samantha stumbled back, bumping into Aislynn and Carol while they made out behind her. She smiled wickedly, her duo of horse cocks throbbing continuously, still fully erect, “Hmmm… Fuck… This is how it feels to cum like a demon. I can never go back!”
As Jada kept sucking cum out of Viki’s asshole, the blond vomited semen all over herself, trying to unclog her throat and breathe. Samantha ignored them and turned to Aislynn and Carol. Her two horse cocks swung, fully erect, dripping cum over the two slime-drenched witches who now hugged each other and rubbed their breasts together as they kissed. Their hands slid on each other’s back and ass crack. Samantha pushed Carol, causing her to fall over Aislynn and pin her to the ground. Both of their pussies were exposed. They seemed to ignore the situation, too drunk in the fluids they tasted and into making out to care.
Samantha didn’t waste time, kneeling on the floor behind Carol. She aimed one of her horse cocks at her pussy, and another at Aislynn’s, pushing forward with her strong hips. At first, the flared tip of her cocks slid up and down on their slick skins, too thick to enter. But with some practice and proper angles, Samantha slowly spread the labia of both witches. Finally, with a grunt, she managed to lodge the head of her two horse cocks into their cunts, slowly pushing deeper. She moved forward on her knees and approached their bodies. She gripped Carol’s ass cheeks with both hands and started her thrusts.
“It’s impossible! It’s tearing me apart!” Samantha heard one of the women cry. She didn’t know whether Carol or Aislynn had said that; she didn’t care. Their tight cunts were wrapped around her cocks like a second skin; that’s all that mattered. She still had half her cock to go in, plus several more inches of the sheath at the base, which was even broader and rougher than the rest. So she continued to bury inch after inch of horse cock inside the two witches, thrusting faster. “Stop going easy on them. Turn their insides out!” a sensual, timeless voice spoke within Samantha’s head.
Samantha’s thrust immediately gained speed, and she pushed more of her cocks into the witches each time. “I’m not going to go easy on your holes! I am coming for your wombs!”
Carol and Aislynn could barely respond, moaning as they kissed and hugged, pressing their tits together, lost in pure pleasure. The flared head of Samantha’s monsters kept hammering their cervix, crushing their wombs. The demoness was still inexperienced with the angles and the sheer size of her duo of cocks. But once again, Akmah’s conscience took momentary control, allowing Samantha to move her hips the right way and time her thrusts until she shoved both horse cocks straight past Carol and Aislynn’s cervixes and into their wombs.
That brutal move forced a synchronized scream out of both women as they writhed in a mix of sensations, ecstasy rising above all. The witches hugged and kissed each other on the floor. They felt Samantha’s cocks come in between them, pushing them apart. Looking down at their bellies, they saw the horse-cock-shaped bulges advancing together within their torso, rubbing each other through their skin.
As the intensity of her thrusts increased, Samantha placed one foot forward, planting it firmly on the ground. She did the same with her other leg, lifting her gigantic, fat ass. She grunted and arched her back as her cunt squirted a couple of powerful jets on the floor and wall across the room. Samantha began to make full-body squatting motions, and her body naturally adapted to the new stance. The horse cocks were so deeply lodged inside Carols and Aislynn’s wombs that they raised their hips in the air. The flared heads of Samantha’s cocks worked as corks, hooking Carol and Aislynn’s cervixes and then pulling them down through their vaginal canal with each thrust. Samantha’s knees were flexed, her massive thigh muscles engaged, her giant glutes protruding behind her and a shredded back on display. She casually shook her demonic tail left and right as she pounded, hammering both witches into the ground and each other. Each thrust caused her to clench her round ass cheeks and her cunt to squirt juices behind her in an arch, splashing the floor and the distant wall with loud, wet noises.
Samantha grabbed Carol’s hair, yanking on it and breaking her kiss, forcing the brunette to let go of the smaller Aislynn. Carol’s expression was a confusing mess. She partially smiled, but her tongue was also sticking out of her mouth, drooling all over herself and Aislynn. She was cross-eyed, and yet somehow, her irises rolled to the back of her head. As Samantha pulled her hair back, her body suddenly jerked up, and her hands instinctively rested on her bulging belly. She caressed the flared head of the cock as it moved up and down. It was as if it tried to break out of her torso, pounding her guts into oblivion as she screamed,” Gaahh! I’m gonna fucking… die! Don’t pull out… don’t you… fucking dare! Hahahaha! Fuck me! Fuck… MEEEE! FUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKE!”
On the floor, Aislynn was experiencing a similar gut-rearranging heaven, spasming in ecstasy with each thrust. Both witches were cumming their brains out in a sequence of mind-melting orgasms. Their clits rubbed on each other, and their cunts dripped juices all over Samantha’s horse cocks. Carol and Aislynn found themselves trapped in that orgasmic loop for minutes, but it might as well have been hours. They could no longer track time or tell when one orgasm ended and another started. Samantha just kept relentlessly pounding; the broad head of her horse cocks repeatedly pulled their wombs down to the entrance of their pussy, then shoved them back inside with increasingly brutal thrusts.
There was no going back from this. After all, how could anyone match the violation they suffered at the hands of Samantha and her pair of demonic horse cocks? Carol and Aislyn had utterly given in to ecstasy; they never wanted this to end. Yet, no matter how overwhelming the sensations within their spasming, constantly-orgasming bodies were, the next thrust always felt better than the last, sending them deeper into a space of complete submission.
As the witches basked in their multiple ongoing orgasms, they emanated sexual energy that Samantha could see and feel emerging as purple smoke. She had never seen it before, but Akmah, the ancient being within her, knew exactly what it was. Samantha instinctively sucked the lingering smoke in through her mouth and felt the surge of pleasure hit her like a drug more powerful than anything she had ever taken.
The rush was almost too intense to bear. Shocks ran through her entire body, up her spine and then into her chest. As if a force was caressing all of the most erotic and sensitive spots on her body simultaneously. She felt her heart race and was barely able to contain the spasms in some of her muscles. Samantha rolled her eyes and smiled while letting a raw, high-pitched moan escape her lips. Her lips trembled, her torso jerked back and forth slightly with abdomen spasms as she mumbled incoherent words of delight. She felt she could dedicate her life to chasing this sensation, and it wouldn’t be a wasted life.
The surge of power only encouraged the newly-transformed succubus, who kept feeding and growing more powerful by the second. And as she fed, the mysterious tattoos covering her body began to glow with a purple hue, and her bright yellow irises burned brighter with power. Finally, Samantha heard the familiar voice in her head. “Yes! Feed! We can grow more powerful than you can imagine!” Akmah’s desires for power and growth only further encouraged Samantha until their appetite was one and the same.
“Ahhh, yes! More! I want… MOORE! You fucking delicious little whores! I’m going to fuck your wombs all night!” Samantha was utterly unhinged as she used the witches as cock-sleeves without mercy or restraint.
Carol and Aislynn screamed with each thrust. Their wild moans further encouraged Samantha to increase the intensity of her thrusts. As the succubus kept feeding, the energy was partially converted into cum. She felt her balls progressively growing heavier between her legs, so fast she had to adjust her stance to balance herself. But that was only at the start because they kept swelling until her ball sack touched the floor and filled the entire space between her calves, protruding backwards even further than Samantha’s ass cheeks. She could literally sit on them and keep thrusting. Her squirting juices now partially splashed on the back of her ball sack and covered them in slick pussy nectar.
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