“Of course, I mean!!” Cella shouted as she grabbed Luna’s head and thrust her fat cock right into Luna’s mouth, straight from her ass.
“Mfghrl!!” Luna gagged when Cella’s cock went deeper and deeper in her mouth and down her throat.
Cella’s cock!! My angel’s cock in my throat! Luna repeated over and over. Right out of my ass! She’s sticking it down my throat after fucking my ass!!
“How does it feel!?” Cella shouted. “How does your ass taste!?”
“Whondhfruhhllll!!” Luna couldn’t speak properly with her throat full. But she loved how her ass tasted! She couldn’t even taste it properly. All Luna’s tastebuds knew was the taste of cum. They were permeated by it. But the thought of getting throatfucked with the same cock that fucked her ass was divine.
Cella felt her mouth water. Why was it that Cella couldn’t help but imagine sucking on those cocks? At least one! But both would be even better! Cella thought that she was the dominant one. The one who forced her cock down other mounts and asses. Was it just that she didn’t find the right cock to submit to?
How!? Cella wanted to ask. How did she have something cock-like in her throat when the hard cocks were still in front of her?
Before her mind could answer that question, it was posed another, a far more serious one: how was it that the cock inside her throat went deeper and deeper, and deeper still?
Cella’s eyes bulged, though not nearly as much as her neck while the python in her throat slid further down her esophagus. Finally, her bulging eyes caught sight of what was invading her body. The busty, two-cocked beauty had a tail! And that tail kept on pushing deeper.
The distance could not be measured in inches. How much distance was there between a girl’s lips and her stomach? Cella didn’t know. But she knew that that distance was about to be travelled. And for some unholy reason, Cella’s cock swelled at the thought that some woman’s cock-shaped tail was about to reach all the way to her stomach.
Deeper! Cella found herself wishing. She looked into those big emerald eyes, pleading. The strange woman’s smile grew a little wider. Did she understand me? Cella wondered. But then she remembered Luna’s pathetic expression. Ah, of course! How could a perverted slut’s expression be misunderstood?
Cella finally realized what her place was in this world of girlcocks. And with that acceptance, the wannabe dom bunny girl let go, closed her eyes and braced for the hard thrust into her stomach.