Huge Size: Me & The Minotaur (Taboo Hucow Pregnancy)
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It was as if he was looking for something, examining us like tiny specimens, as if we were bizarre and he was totally common.
He stepped towards us.
“Shaznay, quick! Use your Taser!” I said, panicking.
“That thing won't have any effect on him,” she answered knowingly. Me and Larissa exchanged a glance, as if to say ‘how the hell does she know?’
I guess we could've tried to run, could've panicked, screamed and shouted, but I was shocked and also curious to see what would happen. He didn't seem aggressive. And the security guard's relaxed demeanor put me at ease, so the three of us just stood, and waited.
Here was a real T-Rex, a devastatingly huge, hazardously crazy species that could quite possibly split our three defenseless torsos to fragments with little more effort than a child unwrapping a Christmas present. He had come from the past into the present.
He grasped me and my sister, hauling us near to him in a crushing embrace, so we were pressed against him and each other. We were compressed in his arms, both feeling miniature next to his extensive dimensions. And yet there was something about feeling so tiny that was almost enchanting rather than alarming. As the sides of our faces pressed against his leathery chest, we were smitten by the smoothness of his skin and the fragrance of his beastly presence. Hugging him was like eating olives or drinking dark beer—something that's disagreeable at first but soon grows on you. He was a wide screen presentation of manliness whereas every other male now seemed like fuzzy VHS.
He let go of us and me and my sister stood before him. He squatted down a bit and we were rudely introduced to something very big and very hard. For reasons neither of us could ever probably explain, we felt the urge to lick and suck at the Dinosaur's colossal shaft. Larissa looked apprehensive, but as her mouth licked under the tip, I was certain she was taking pleasure in it. The T-Rex reached out to Shaznay, who had been watching with enraptured abandon, and the security guard gave an excited groan as he brought her forward by tugging on her hair. He gripped her by the back of the head, and pulled her face towards him. She didn’t resist, and pressed her face against his cock head while me and Larissa continued to lap at his shaft on either side.
My sister moaned, looking at me over the massive girth with fearful green eyes and crimson cheeks as she tracked her tongue along the pulsating vein on the side of the colossus cock. I took a deep breath as I watched my brave sister, before I made the decision to allow my tongue to brazenly lick over the Dinosaur's balls and the root of his dick. Obviously his nuts were enormous, easily as big as basketballs, and I sucked hard on his left testicle, only managing to get a fraction of it in my mouth as the creature emitted booming sounds of bliss. Shaznay worked him with her mouth as best she could, but even with her jaw stretched to breaking point she wasn't able to fit the head in her mouth, so she settled to lapping at the slit and gargling with the pre-cum as it flowed down her gullet. Me and my sister saw this as our cue to help the security guard out with the throbbing head, all three of us fitting our mouths on it at the same time as we stood on tippy-toes and sucked away. This was an act the T-Rex seemed to enjoy, and he patted us atop our heads to offer his appreciation.
I assumed he wanted to blast his wad there and then, but just as we saw his wide head expanding before us and felt it twitching under our tongues, he shoved us away. We sat on our asses, perplexed, unsure as to what this brash bugger had in mind.
Shaznay turned around and offered her ass to him, and the Dinosaur dominantly placed a palm on the small of her back. With both hands, he grabbed the sides of her work trousers and yanked. They tore right down the middle, revealing her caramel colored bubble butt, very thinly concealed under her thong. One well-placed talon between her cheeks was all it took, and the woman that was apparently supposed to be protecting us was completely exposed, her bald pussy bare and vulnerable.
“What are you going to do with me?” Shaznay asked, not even attempting to scurry away. The T-Rex began to knead the smooth flesh of her ass like he was making cookies, before he slapped one hand down hard on her cheeks.
Shaznay couldn’t help but moan with pleasure, on all fours, her back arching as she raised her ass higher, almost inviting another smack. She whimpered as one of her hands reached up and began to play with her nipples thru her work shirt. Her juices streamed down her inner thighs as she endeavored to suppress how much she so wanted to be Dino-spanked. She got what she desired.
The T-Rex began to unrelentingly slap her ample butt. She squeaked and wriggled with every blow, her cheeks covered in huge reptile hand-prints as me and Larissa watched with bated breath. It was a brutally passionate spanking, and she took it well. He leaned forward and stuck out his tongue.
His tongue landed on her swollen clit from behind, and her panting intensified. She spread her legs wide as she arched her back more, her security guard hat toppling off her head. The Dinosaur's tongue poked, lapping at her hardened bud like a dart to a dartboard.
He held Shaznay tight, huge fingers wrapped around her waist, like a grown-up holding a young child's toy. He opened his jaws and let a large drop of spit drop in a lengthy blob down into her ass crack. With firm fingers he massaged it up and down over her pussy and asshole, and with one crude motion he slid a giant digit inside her butt. The woman trembled, the pain must have been intense, and she scraped her fingernails along the concrete floor. The T-Rex held her securely, and shoved in further, up to his first knuckle and then the second. He twisted and corkscrewed his finger inside her quivering ass, deaf to her yowls and yells. He slid it in and out, making her squirm and wiggle like an earthworm.
Shaznay's cries filled the dusty museum air. The Dinosaur's musky aroma wafted along, tingling my nose, a half-pleasant half-filthy scent that discreetly aroused me, as I felt my knickers dampening.
No doubt about it, there was an acute thirst coming from between my legs that spread through me like a common flu, and my hands slowly started to rub over my own body. I realized I was not alone, for my sister was doing the same. She had traced her hand down into her knickers and was playing with herself, flicking her clit as if to make sure it was still there.
We observed, in a stimulated daze, as the T-Rex removed his digit from Shaznay's ass. As if we were psychically connected, me and my sister calmly removed our jeans and panties, and got on all fours either side of Shaznay, offering ourselves to our magnificent captor. And there we were, all three of us in a row, our asses presented, ready and willing. From behind me I heard a mighty roar—the Dinosaur liked what he saw, the reflection of his prehistoric phallus swaying on the glass of the cabinet before us.
I felt a huge finger at my wet and ready pussy, and as I glanced to my right I saw that he was doing the same to Larissa. His mammoth digit felt bigger than any man's penis—certainly bigger than any I had taken—and I relaxed as I let it slip inside. Luckily he had filed his nails on the particular fingers he was using, or that could have proved fatal, and as me and my sister pounded our hips back he slid deeper. He proceeded to finger-bang us with a sense of urgency, spearing us with purpose.
He lowered his head again and outstretched his tongue, this time aiming it towards Shaznay's pussy. As he finger fucked me and my sister, he probed his tongue into the security guard's snatch, and there we were—a trio of jiggling tushie.
This ancient animal poked and filled and lapped his way inside our orifices. Shaznay still showed no sign of hesitation, and was taking pleasure in every second, truly enjoying the way this thick tongue was filling her up. None of us had ever been licked or fingered like this before, the feel of primitive fingers and tongue, hot breath on our thighs and butts. There was discomfort, but there was more delight. My eyes dilated, my moans hastened and my mind expanded. Dunes of joyfulness filled me, as my clenched fists beat the floor.
Pounding back and forth, all three of us squirmed and squawked, faster and louder. We wound and ground, twisted and turned until we couldn't take it anymore and simultaneously w
e craned our necks and shrieked up to the ceiling. As the T-Rex's amazing tongue lapped at her clit one last time Shaznay came, crying out with a glorious level of intensity.
Mine and my sister's climaxes would follow shortly after, squirting around our respective wide digits and drenching the Dinosaur's hands.
All three of us ladies turned around and kneeled before the mighty T-Rex. It seemed we all had the same thing in mind, and so did the Dinosaur. My eyes widened and my heart beat faster. He was masturbating his tremendous cock and aiming at straight at us.
I still couldn’t believe the size of it. My mind flashed back to my ex’s penis, and as I mentally compared them, there was positively no comparison. The Dinosaur's big green serpent stood to attention as he gripped it securely, rubbing his pre-cum into the rippling flesh of his shaft. It looked like a wild beast, ominous, his balls swinging between his legs. He commenced to pick up pace and jacked his pole ferociously, as if he hadn’t cum in weeks, keen to reach his imminent climax.
Almost without thinking, I let out a big exhale of breath. The dinosaur turned his head abruptly, locking his big brown eyes with mine.
He worked his dick and roared, a raucous noise of exultation and gratification. His cock twitched and jerked, and fountains of Dino-spooge travelled through the air like streamers thrown at a summer fair, blasting into my face and into my awaiting mouth. I gulped hard and fast, as the Dino emptied his balls all over me. I was drenched.
Larissa lay on her back and opened her mouth. I leaned over my sister and spat a mouthful of spunk into her throat. She sat up and gargled as Shaznay lay on her back and opened her mouth. Larissa leaned over Shaznay and spat the gobful of jizz into her throat. Shaznay sat up and gargled, as I lay on my back and opened my mouth. Shaznay leaned over me and spat it back into my throat. I sat up, smiled sweetly, winked at the dinosaur and took one final massive gulp, before wiping my lips clean with the back of hand.
We felt proud of ourselves. We had triumphed in making this beautiful prehistoric creature burst, in befriending the outrageous beast and fulfilling his inbuilt cardinal craving. I felt the tasty, gooey seed warm in my tummy. There was a yummy thick relish to it and a practically yoghurt-like quality to it that meant I could've stomached more. But the Dino was drained.
The T-Rex glanced around with a ferocious massive smile, displaying extraordinary giant pearly-whites and a laid back expression on his face. He emitted a low volume roar, as if to say thanks, before strolling off into the dark depths of the museum.
I heard a sigh from beside me. Shaznay looked embarrassed. “What the... did that actually just happen?”
I paused prior to responding. “Did that actually just happen as in ‘I don’t believe that was a real T-Rex’, or ‘Am I dreaming’?”
“No.” She shifted her eyes from left to right and suddenly started to look very uncomfortable. Her voice grew soft. “I mean... did you guys honestly just get in on that with me?”
I gazed at the cracked flooring from where the beast had stomped about before he shot his load. “You mean... you two have a thing going?”
Larissa laughed. “Wow. Just wow.”
Shaznay's cheeks looked flushed as she shrugged her shoulders and offered a knowing smirk. Her shame seemed like it ran to her bones. “I... I can’t summarize it. I'm qualified to be an accountant. It's complicated...” She paused for a moment. “But it's so wrong, it's right.”
I shook my head. “Jesus. No wonder you wanted the night shift.”
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