Page 59 of Circus From Hell

My mind can’t comprehend how he’s getting it all in there. It keeps inching deeper and deeper, sliding through my body, up into my stomach.

“Nearly there, Karma. Can you feel how deep I am in this virgin pussy? I’ve never been squeezed so tight.”

My ass presses against the bars as he bottoms out inside of me, his cock reaching impossibly far, like it’s surging up into the back of my chest. My cunt might tear around him; he’s so big, and I’ve got bigger to come when he swells.

He slowly pulls back out to slam into me with a force that nearly pushes the cage forward. A scream leaves my throat, the unexpected intrusion making sparks dance through my body and across my fingers, and my pussy clenches around Soren’s cock.

“I can feel your electricity around my cock. It’s going to pull the cum from me.”

“I want it all, Sssoren,” I whine, desperately pushing forward on my knees to urge him on.

“Don’t move,” he grits out, and I press my ass back against the cage. “I’m going to tear you apart, and you’re going to take it. Now stay still whilst I stretch you out impossibly and destroy you for every other man.”

Making good on his words, he fucks me without restraint, and I’ve never felt my body whir to life with such force. Not when I devoured my first human, not when I first sucked cock. I’ll never be able to go without this again. I want this feeling constantly. I want it ingrained into my skin and soulless vessel.

I can feel his suckers on the underside of his cock rubbing against my insides, gripping and trying to hold me to him so it never has to leave.

“So warm,” he sighs, pumping into me harder. “So wet.”

I take every thrust, the slapping of his hips and my ass against the cage bars mixing with our animalistic growls. My teeth are bared and eager to sink into flesh, to taste a human’s blood whilst I’m being filled with cock, but the rabid urge to eat someone isn’t there like it normally is. I want the taste to mix with the pleasure, but I don’t care for the fight or the hunt. I want every ounce of pleasure I can possibly muster. I need it all.

I think that would be what finally kills me off: going without this.

“I could live inside of you,” Soren whimpers, the noise pathetic in a way I’ve never heard from him before.

“Pleassse. I need it all.”

“Of course you do. You need everything I can give you. When I’m out of this cage, I will have you on every single surface on this earth. I will fill you with so much cum you will never be empty again. I will leak out of you until the day we both die, and only when I fill you with a final dose of cum will we perish. Your body will go on forever with a swollen stomach, and I will live inside of you until the end of time.”

My orgasm builds, teetering on the edge.

“Reach your hand underneath, Karma.”

I slip my hand beneath my body, and he grabs it quickly, tugging it through the bars and placing my palm to his balls. I squeeze and feel them swell, knowing that means he’s close. His cock starts to follow, getting bigger and bigger inside of me, stretching impossibly wide. I hear my skin rip, and I know he’s torn me apart, forcing my hole open to allow for more. My body tingles and sends electric waves as he forces my insides to shift, allowing him deeper. It feels like the tip of his cock is near my throat, and if he were to push any further, it would poke out of my mouth.

He hits a spot I didn’t know existed, and I explode, sparks around my hands illuminating the dark room. Soren shouts out my name, and a large warmth grows inside of me as he shoots masses of cum into my body, prolonging the best orgasm I’ve ever experienced and forcing my body to adapt to his needs.

“Take all my cum, darling girl. Let me breed this torn pussy until you’re overflowing.”

It keeps going, reaching up to floor my throat, forcing more inside of me until it has no choice but to leak back out my destroyed pussy. My stomach grows, the skin stretching and rounding, and I look down to watch it with wide eyes. It’s like an alien growing inside of me, a small, round bulge where there wasn’t anything before.

Soren’s tentacle shrinks slowly and slips out of me.

“Turn and lay on your back for me.”

I move slowly, unnerved yet also obsessed with the weirdness that is my body filled to the brim with cum, and sit back on my ass, leaning back to rest on my elbows.

“Spread those pretty legs. Let me see the mess we’ve made.”

Slowly, teasingly, I let my knees drop aside, revealing me completely. He clenches the bars in both his hands with rapt attention on my stomach and pussy.

“I’m going to push your tummy down, and we’re going to watch me leave your body.”

He reaches out, his incredibly large palm spanning across the bulge of my stomach. His webbed fingers spread as he pushes down, and my eyes bulge as the abnormal, intrusive feeling washes over me. He keeps pushing, the cum spilling out of me in an immense flow to coat the floor. His eyes light up at the sight.

“Damn perfection. You’re never getting rid of me. No one who feels pain can take the whole of my cock and seed, but you can.” He pushes my stomach the last inch, flattening it once again, and the last drops of cum leak out of my hole. “I can’t wait to see that happen every day.”

I lie back on the floor and smile wide, the thought pleasing me immensely. Despite how full I’ve been, I’m eager for more. From Arlo. From Micha. And, unfortunately, from that clown, who keeps popping back up in my head, his black, glaring eyes staring at me knowingly.