Cella was just getting into her latest newfound way of abusing her friend. Matching the rhythm of her own pounding with the sucking and biting of Luna’s dick. Cella got off on making Luna cry, moan, plead, and shiver while she made her friend gag on her cock while at the same time biting again and again into Luna’s dick, making the erection inside her mouth swell.
Without even realizing it, Cella got way more enthusiastic about sucking her masochistic friend’s dick than she ever intended. The more it grew, the more Cella loved both abusing and worshiping it at the same time. She found herself swallowing hard and gagging herself on Luna’s newfound length even more often than hurting it. By now Cella used to fingers to finger Luna’s ass and it gave her cock cute twitching reactions whenever Cella found a new angle to play with.
More and more Cella understood her degenerate friend. What it felt like to be claimed by a real dick. And all this abuse finally helped Luna grow to her full potential. That, and getting double penetrated by godly cocks from behind, truly made Cella remember the ways of a woman. Thrusting her own cock into a tight throat while getting pounded from behind was indeed the best of both worlds.
Cella stared at the tip in a daze, mesmerized by it. And with each moment it seemed to further look like a cock. Cella licked her lips. She wanted to lick it. Suck it. Gag on it. Service it until it burst its salty loads of cum deep in her mouth and throat.
It had the texture of such. And the smell it gave off. Cella felt herself get high on just the smell alone. The intoxicating stench of her own spit and stomach juice from her previous violation still radiated from it. The color of the tip and tail was too dark for a regular cock—a mix of dark blue and deep purple—but Cella wasn’t interested in any regular cock. She wanted this one. Wanted. And couldn’t have it.
Cella’s attempts to suck it were denied. Attempts to grab it were severely punished with such hard thrusts into her ass and pussy that left the bunny girl breathless. She cried out when her belly bulged a thrust that almost broke through her cervix.
“All right, all right!” Cella cried as her tits swung back and forth. Cella wanted that tail cock, but dared not argue against the woman who had her holes at her mercy. Sure, Luna’s dick had grown to somewhat acceptable parameters—at least Cella could gag on it a little. But how could it possibly compare to the lengths that could ravage her stomach with many more feet to spare?
As the python of a cock approached Luna’s ass, Cella withdrew her finger sulkily and watched the enticing tip quickly take the place of her slender fingers.