Standing perfectly still in the equally still studio, right in the middle of the abandoned, modestly cum-painted set depicting a doctor's surgery, Ian was transfixed by what was happening between his legs. He would have considered the unlikely turn that his life had taken over the course of the last half-hour, ever since he'd arrived at the school, but his throbbing cock had seized his attention completely. As he stood there, watching his member pulse obscenely, its fat head wavering softly in the air as it seemed to be pushed further away from his body and growing thicker before his very eyes, he realized something. The pounding sensation that he'd begun to experience once he'd swallowed the cupful of pills wasn't coming from his heart, as he'd previously thought. Instead, it originated between his legs, in his cock and in his scrotum, and spread its way up through his stomach all the way to his chest. Releasing a throaty groan, Ian could feel his head starting to spin at the curious spectacle of his balls actually seeming to move inches closer to the floor as his ballsack expanded until it was touching against his thighs.
Then, the clatter of voices brought him back to the present. The class that he was supposed to teach had now joined him in the studio. As he began to turn his head towards them, the sound of their voices died off abruptly and the room was once again filled with a dense silence.
Standing a few feet inside the door to the studio were three scantily clad girls, all of them recognizable to Ian from the poster that the impish Nurse Pennyweather had showed him and all of them sporting stunned expressions which only grew more vivid as Ian acted on reflex by turning towards the newcomers.
Placed between the two other women and about half a foot in front of them was the girl, or drop-dead gorgeous vixen rather, who the poster had announced was playing the role of Bottom. Even with her ass, which had looked so epic in that frustratingly small picture, facing away from him, Bottom was a sight for sore eyes. Blessed with bronzed, unblemished skin that seemed to have a lustre all on its own, Bottom had caramel-coloured hair that fell in wavy tresses down the sides of her head and onto her back, with a few wayward ones hanging in over her high cheekbones, drawing his attention towards her cute nose, baby blue eyes and full, juicy lips.
Dressed in-character, Bottom was only wearing black wet-look leggings and matching black fuck-me heels, so there was nothing in place to obscure the etched musculature of her stomach or the manner in which her huge, perfectly spherical tits stood proud on her chest and were capped by dark, tiny nipples that grew visibly stiffer as she took in the forceful throbbing of Ian's expanding cock with an air of silent reverie about her.
As impressive as Bottom's rack was though, it was dwarfed by the truly gargantuan tits that were sticking out far past her left arm, and which belonged to the blonde bombshell portraying Titania. Ian had always been of the opinion that a set of tits actually could be too big, that once a woman's chest reached a certain proportion it would start to look distended and freakish. But Titania's knockers forced him to re-examine that opinion and quickly toss it aside as a just silly prejudice. While her boobs were truly and unequivocally huge, they were perfectly round in shape, making her appear like any other extremely busty, sexy woman, only more so. As for her outfit, it was identical to the poster, but that hadn't quite been able to do justice to how the cream-coloured corset, shiny white thong and boots and gloves that matched the teeny garment clinging to her crotch went along with her lushly tanned skin and golden-blonde hair, in which a tiara was fitted.
And finally, there was Fuck, wearing an outfit that made her resemble a perverted version of Tinker Bell. She had see-through wings fitted to the back of her dress, which made her look like the fairy from Barrie's classic. There though, the similarities ended, since Tinker Bell's dress wasn't made from a glossy black material and hadn't had its neck- and hemlines cut so as to leave both a pair of massive boobs and a bald, juicing and vividly pink little slit completely exposed. Nor was the bronzed, black-haired babe's outfit complete with the dress. It also consisted of a pair of boots, identical to Titania's save for being glistening black in colour. And finally, though Ian wasn't sure that this was really meant to be part of the costume, a thick rope of what looked like cum was dangling down from Fuck's chin, swaying about softly and almost reaching down to the point where her tits were exploding out over the top of her scandalously skimpy dress. There, a thick web of thin strands of cum had formed inside the cleavage of her bare chest, with the left one of her small, caramel-coloured nipples being adorned with a gob of cum that stuck to it, but not the areola. Finally, a second rope of cum were dangling down from between her swollen pussy lips, swinging between her long, toned legs and almost reaching her knees.
Of the half-dozen young men who were supposed to be part of the play, there was no sign.
Once again acting purely on reflexes, Ian moved both his hands to his cock in a utterly pointless attempt to cover up the most private part of his anatomy. Needless to say, he failed completely at that, but the fact that both his hands were now placed against the underside of his increasingly ginormous fuckpiece did have a few unintended side-effects. Firstly, it increased the force with which Ian's member was pulsing. Secondly, it caused precum to start pouring out of his pisshole onto his cockhead and further onto the trunk of his vein-ridged organ. Thirdly, it got some varying reactions from the sexy trio in front of him. Titania simply stood there, gawping at how absolutely colossal Ian's cock appeared as it dwarfed his hands. Bottom looked ready to swoon, and Fuck let out a slutty giggle that was back up by an equally slutty grin.
'You... you're our new teacher?' Titania asked, hopefully, as she began to saunter closer to Ian.
'Substitute teacher, actually,' Ian replied, and he could have sworn that the sight of Titania's epic whoppers made his cock grow even faster.
'Huge-dicked super-stud, actually,' Fuck joined the conversation with a cheerfully slutty remark as she too began to move closer to Ian.
'I.... I want that monstercock inside me!' Bottom exclaimed with wanton lust as she followed her two friends' example.
'You want it in your ass, don't you...' Titania asked, seemingly completely earnest.
'Uh-huh,' Bottom nodded, before locking eyes with Ian and biting her lip.
'I want to find out just how fucking big that thing is,' Fuck said, and began to look around inside the studio, muttering 'there has to be some measuring tape in here somewhere...' as she went about the task that she'd just set herself with single-minded determination.
'Uh,' Ian began, having plenty of excuses for his current light stammer, 'the rest of your class...'
'The boys are outside,' Titania helpfully explained as she positioned herself by Ian's side, 'being prepped by Nurse P.'
As if on cue, a wet noise could be heard from outside, almost loud enough to make the wall nearest the corridor shake.
'So it's just you and us,' Bottom said as she positioned herself directly in front of the thick, domed crown of Ian's cock. Her new position allowed him to get a getter look at how her leggings looked painted-on, easily revealing the shape of her labia underneath it. That, along with Titania placing a hand on the base of his quaking schlong, made Ian release a guttural groan, along with a hefty discharge of prejizz that shot out of his cock and raced forwards a few inches before colliding with Bottom's midsection to the sound of a wet, booming 'SPLAT!'
'FUCK!' Bottom shrieked, her face twisted into a vividly excited smile as she tried to crane her neck enough to allow her to look past her huge boobs at how her stomach was coated with Ian's precum, a few specks of which had spurted upwards onto the underside of her glorious knockers.
'Found it!' Fuck cried out, and looked up from behind the bed, a measuring tape in her hand and a startled, though increasingly horny, expression on her face as she took in how Bottom's midriff was glistening wet with Ian's clear, sticky prejizz.
'Throw it here!' Bottom said, dropping onto her haunches in front of Ian while he was busy moaning at how Titania had begun to move her hand up and down over the base of his cock while leaning in to let her colossal boobs rub against his side while she kissed his neck.
'Fuck you, Becca, I found it!' Fuck replied, though she was still smiling.
'Girls, girls! There's enough cock for both of you!' Titania said, pumping her wrist in an effort to waggle Ian's fuckpiece at them, but finding it too heavy for her to manhandle with just one hand.
'Isn't... isn't that right, Mr...?' Titania asked Ian.
'Mr. White,' Ian only just managed to reply before Titania drove her head forwards and caught him in a kiss on the lips, soon having her tongue inside his mouth as she kissed him passionately while continuing to caress his throbbing, tumescent fucktool.
While he did his best to respond to Titania's kiss, Ian became extremely aware of two sets of slender hands grasping hold of his fuckmast, and could feel the measuring tape be stretched out along the top of his cock, one hand holding it in place at its base while the tape was slowly rolled towards his cockend. Extremely turned-on, if slightly confused, by what was happening to him, Ian released a fat blast of precum that made his cock sway and could hear someone, most likely Bottom, shriek with excitement. Another ample release of transparent precum followed when he took the chance to get a first feel of Titania's tits, an act which brought him in mind of a squirrel trying to grope a watermelon. This time, the excited shriek sounded slightly different.
'Fuck me!' Bottom cried out, a short time later, once the whole of the measuring tape was laid out across the top of Ian's dick, 'His cock is sixteen inches long...'
Titania groaned hard and lustfully into Ian's mouth, then broke off the kiss, allowing him the opportunity to look at Bottom and Fuck, both of whom were on their knees in front of his cock, sending him sexy smiles with their faces glistening with his precum.
'It's very nice to meet you, Mr. White,' Bottom said, 'I'm Becca Bootie.'
'And I'm Faye Fokker,' Fuck said, matching Becca's smile, 'And you're as big as our male lead!'
'Girls...' A breathless Titania whispered.
'Yeah, that fucking monstercock is so sexy I was creaming myself just looking at it,' Becca said as she and Faye kept looking up at Ian's face, meeting his gaze.
'GIRLS!' Titania cried out, her voice having a tinge of desperation about it before it faded away to be barely more than a whisper again, 'he's still growing...'
Becca and Faye steered their attention back to Ian's dick. Faye batted her eyes at what she was seeing, and Becca dropped her jaw. Through sheer chance, it was as Becca's mouth was wide-open that Ian unleashed another voluminous jet of precum, and a gargled sort of noise came from Becca as her maw was filled to the brim with Ian's prejizz, giving her a first sampling of its taste and texture.
Apparently, Faye wanted a taste of it too, because she raced to plant a kiss on Becca's lips, and soon the two 18-year olds were moaning contentedly as they swapped Ian's precum back and forth between them, swallowing small gulps of it as more of it ended up spilling onto their chins and raining down onto their boobs.
'I'm Titania, by the way,' Titania said to Ian, continuing her slow, purposeful caressing of his cock and cooing happily when her actions caused more of his prejizz to burst out onto Becca's and Faye's faces.
'I know,' Ian groaned.
'No, that's really my name... Titania Titts,' Titania explained.
'It's like this,' Titania continued when she saw the quizzical look that Ian offered her, 'Mom's got huge tits, and dad's always been a Shakespeare fanatic.'
'So they named you Titania?' Ian asked, his voice quite unsteady as a result of Titania, Becca and Faye now all using one hand each to slowly jerk his cock, 'Your dad's a Shakespeare fanatic named Titts?'
'Oh no, I got mum's surname, my brother got my dad's,' Titania said.
'What's your dad's surname then?' Ian asked, his current situation meaning that he simply went along with whatever topic that happened to present itself.
'Woodcock.'
'...'
'Anyway, Mr. White, it's really good that you're here,' Titania said, changing the topic of the conversation.
'I'll say,' Faye quit smooching Becca for long enough to chime in.
'Because you see, Grant is sick today, he's got a light fever,' Titania continued on.
'Who is Grant?' Ian asked, only now realising that he was still standing with one hand pressed against Titania's left breast. He didn't remove it from there.
'Grant plays Boneron, who is king of the faeries and my loving husband in our play,' Titania said.
'And who seduces me and fucks my sexy ass, even though I'm just a simple human girl,' Becca rejoined the conversation.
'And who stretches my every hole and covers me with his cum, because I'm his loyal, naughty servant Fuck,' Faye said.
'Right,' Ian groaned, and a long bolt of precum sailed past Becca's and Faye's heads to land in the bed left behind by the previous production.
'So we really need someone to play Boneron for our dress rehearsal,' Titania said.
'Someone handsome,' Becca added.
'Someone with a really, REALLY big cock,' Faye finished off.
Shocked, surprised and startled though he might have been, Ian still had an inkling as to whom they were referring to.
'But girls...' said Ian, helplessly, the trio of horny teenage sluts around him really beginning to make his engorged fuckpiece stir even more than it already was doing, 'I'm your teacher...'
'Ohhh,' said Titania, biting her lip and looking at Ian as if he was the cutest puppy in the world, 'that's so sweet and innocent...'
'Everything we're not,' remarked Faye wryly, starting to use her gloved hand to toy with the gooey, translucent ropes of precum that were pouring from Ian's cockend, the flared head of his muscular monster missile looking increasingly angry as it pointed again towards Becca's midriff. Her waist was extremely narrow, trim, and noticeably muscle-ripped, but that feature widened dramatically into luscious hips and an awe-inspiring ass-bomb that jutted behind her that Ian hadn't properly observed yet.
'Sir,' said Becca, 'teachers fuck us, like, all the time,' the caramel blonde's blue eyes widened as she pronounced the exaggerated 'all' in the sentence.
'It's kind of the point of the school, sir,' Titania put in helpfully, resuming her new favourite occupation of jacking Ian's cock with long, firm strokes, luxuriating in the steel-hardness of the member in her hand and making sure to spread the discharge of precum all over the silken flesh of Ian's cock.
'Like, how do you think I ended up like this, sir?' Faye asked, raising her eyebrows as it were the most obvious thing in the world and directing her gaze downwards so that Ian once more saw how the thick rope of cum that still dangled off her chin ticked back and forth like a pendulum, and how her gleaming tits that poked above her vinyl dress were webbed with lines of cum. 'We've just had RE with Mr Morton...'
Ian blinked, 'your RE teacher came in your face?'
'And how!' Faye giggled, 'fucker came like a god damn fire extinguisher. And all because I forgot my pencil!'
'On purpose,' put in Titania.
'For the millionth time,' added Becca.
'But girls,' Ian remarked, for some reason still clinging to the idea that this was all some terrible setup, windup, or scam, although recognising that his protestations were more feeble all the time, 'I can't act in the play... I don't have a script...'
'Who the fuck needs a script when you've got sixteen inches of pussy rocket right here?' said Becca, with a wink. The volley of precum that smacked into her sculptured abdominal muscles to greet her remark almost winded her. Ian looked down in shock at what his massive cock had just done, and at the way that Becca's ripped stomach was now totally plastered in gleaming goo that was sliding slowly down her flawless flesh like waves of transparent caramel.
'Be fair, Bootie,' said Titania, 'i think it's a bit bigger than than, actually. Thing is this measure isn't big enough to take in the size of Sir's cock.'
'It's fucking eighteen inches long if it's a centimetre,' Faye put in. 'I have an eye for these things...'
'Eighteen inches is fucking ridiculous,' Becca announced flatly.
'Redongulous, I think you mean,' Said Titania, 'like a fucking horsecock...'
'Titania...' Ian said.
'Tits, please sir,' said Titania brightly, 'everyone calls me Tits,'
'Tits,' said Ian, unable to tear his eyes from the sight of Becca slathering his clear, gluey fluid into her tight stomach muscles and over the lower circumference of her huge, perfectly round knockers, 'are you at least able to tell me what... Nurse Pennyweather has done to me?'
'Turned your megacock into a monstercock would be my guess, sir,' said the monsterboobed blonde, 'but remember I'm just an eighteen year old schoolgirl and in no way qualified to give a proper medical opinion.'
'Of course,' said Ian.
'But speaking from experience,' Tits continued, while she continued to stroke his shaft, 'experience that comes with fucking and sucking your way through a forest of dozens of cocks every day, I'd say that you had responded unusually well to the enhancement medication that all the boys and male staff take here, and that you're well on the way to being the biggest stud in this fucking school right now.'
'The medication makes penis growth possible...?'
'Not just possible, but inevitable,' said Faye.
'And essential,' continued Becca, punctuating her sentence by sticking the tip of her precum-coated finger in her mouth and sucking on it with a slick, ostentatious sound.
'And this... fluid...?' wondered Ian.
'Precum, silly!' said Titania.
'Definitely precum,' Becca agreed, still sucking on her finger and sending Ian a scalding look.
'Come on, sir,' said Titania, 'don't play innocent with us...' with that she grasped Ian's massive fuckpiece and hefted it upwards, her breath caught in admiration as she raised the monstrous mast of throbbing, cast-iron flesh until it pressed against Ian's own abdomen. Then, swiftly, she wrapped the tape-measure around it in a rudimentary noose around the pink shaft just beneath the wildly protruding, mushroom-shaped head, and then, without warning, whipped the tape measure downwards. Ian's cock plunged down, projecting down as it swung beneath his legs, the erect member the suddenly swinging straight back upwards to entrench itself, accompanied with a loud, wet, sticky SPLOTCH!!!! sound, directly in Becca's wet-look legging covered snatch, the fat head buried in the shiny black fabric between the teenager's heavenly legs, the fat tip of the crown almost penetrating the slutty little minx's splayed vulva.
'We all know you want to fuck Becca...' Tits finished, whispering the sentence in Ian's ear and sending a sensuous thrill racing through him.
Ian stood, dumbfounded, connected by his massive, hulking, muscular cock to the sultry, big-titted teenage blonde with her whopping ass, the long pillar of flesh stretched horizontally between the pair of them like a strange veined, pulsating bridge, his apple-sized, heart-shaped cockend lodged in her pussy lips but for her sexy shiny leggings covering it.
'I guess I could play Boneron,' Ian said.
'Yay!' cried Tits, 'he's going to fuck your booty, Bexxxi!'
'Well,' said Becca smiling wickedly at Ian, 'perhaps you'd like to see it, first sir?'
Ian nodded. Becca then raised her right leg, and with amazing suppleness and dexterity kept raising it until it was pointing upwards at the ceiling, before resting it on Ian's shoulder so that he had Becca's fuck-me shoe next to his ear.
'I'm very into fitness, sir,' Becca said by way of explanation.
Then she raised her leg again so that it went across the front of Ian's body, pivoted on her foot that was in contact with the floor, and twisted her body. In one swift, fluid motion, Becca had her back to Ian, and the cunt-struck supply teacher looked down to find his enormous shaft nestled between the cleavage of the biggest, curviest ass he had ever seen, the long, vein-ripped shaft resting, almost dwarfed by the two black shiny fabric covered globes, the drooling head of his cock lodged between Becca's shoulderblades, leaking clear fluid onto the toned muscles of her ass. A delicate black tattoo was visible in the small of Becca's back which looked as though it curved around her hips and went into her groin, but that was obscured by her leggings.
Becca's ass was no ordinary curvy booty. It was a humongous pair of globular spheres that belied the fact that she had the abs of a fitness supermodel, stacked tits that would have sent a boobed pornqueen back for bigger surgery, and a pair of athletic legs that were both slender and discreetly muscled. The swell of her huge butt was something quite sensational.
'In the play Boneron, king of the fairies, fucks the human Bottom, sending Titania into a bit of a tizzy, but she soon loosens up a but when she finds out that mortal men aren't bad at all, provided they have massive, hulking cocks to stretch her holes with...'
'Speaking of mortal, monstercocked men...' said Faye.
Suddenly Ian was aware of a flurry of movement, as Faye took the unorthodox measure of shoving Becca out of the way from in front of Ian, replacing the blonde girl with herself at Ian's side, grasping his cock at the same time.
Before he knew what was happening, the cumpainted, fetish dressed teen Faye was standing next to Ian in the archetypal attitude of a stern policeman smacking a truncheon expectantly into their hand, except in this case Faye had firm hold of Ian's cock by the base, and it was his eighteen inch fuckstick she was using as the truncheon, smacking it repeatedly into the open palm of her gloved right hand, a wet slapping sound being made as hot precum dripped through her fingers. The look on her face was one of scalding meanness.
Faye had made the image to greet the five boys who had just entered the drama studio. Ian saw five young men in the abbreviated uniform of the school, each with a long, bulky dick protruding from their groins, with the business ends of the monster shafts pointed at the trio of stacked teen sluts, one of whom was using their megacocked teacher's dick seemingly as a police truncheon.
Ian winced as the group of boys groaned in unison at the sight before then, and then a slick sound occurred as a volley of five shots of precum shot from the enormous teenage cocks.
Five loads of precum sailed the length of the classroom towards Ian and the girls, with Ian recoling slightly and each of the teenage sluts opening their mouths to catch the gluey sprays. Ian even shut his eyes before the liquid missiles struck home.
When he opened them, miraculously, he was unscathed, yet Faye, Tits and Becca Bootie received, by an amazing coincidence, three thick, full precum facials, that glistened all over their gorgeous faces and dripped from their noses eyelashes and chins, while Titania Titts' tits received a load, as did Becca's huge ass.
'Well,' said Becca, standing at a distance of about a foot from the fat, flared crown of Ian's cock, 'guess I shouldn't walk around in wet trousers.'
Having said that in a matter-of-fact tone, she looked over her left shoulder at Ian to send him a mischievous smile before making his gaze venture lower to where she'd hooked her thumbs inside the waistline of her leggings, with the two digits being dwarfed by the full, juicy, flawless globes of assflesh that were now positioned directly underneath them, filling out her wet-look leggings as though they'd been moulded onto her awe-inspiring bubble butt. Then, she began to force her hands downwards, causing her pants to be inched down over her booty, slowly revealing more and more of the bronzed, smooth, lustrous skin of her asscheeks as they slid over them at a pace that Ian quickly judged as torturously slow. All in all, it seemed like the caramel blonde has seen a chance to tease him even further, and had run with it.
Grunting, Ian took one last look at Becca slowly freeing her ass from her leggings while leaning away from him to push her ass upwards, then dropped his head back, closed his eyes, and produced a dark groan. To his amazement, he could feel his cock ripple and sway against Faye's tentative grasp of its trunk, and the sensation was almost like him cumming, although the amount of fluid that suddenly left his pisshole lasted longer and seemed more voluminous than it had even when he was blasting Rachel and Amy with a cumshot more expansive than anything that he'd ever produced before. Before he'd been able to open his eyes, Ian could hear a long, resonant 'SPLAT!', followed by a girlish, excited-sounding squeal, both sounds coming from directly in front of him. Next, he felt his cockend smack down onto the palm of Faye's other hand again, although this time the impact was softer than before, almost as if his eighteen-inch schlong had slipped out of her grasp, and could hear a pair of heels clicking quickly and irregularly against the floor in front of him.
As he opened his eyes, Ian saw that Becca was now standing several feet further away from him, her face still turned towards him, but now with a look of awe upon it. Her ass, meanwhile, was looking completely soaked by an expanse of clear fluid that stretched itself onto her thighs and up the small of her back, having grown visibly and indubitably larger since last he'd looked at it.
Standing beside him, Faye's grasp of Ian's dick had loosened even further, to the point where the throbbing slab of fuckmeat threatened to break completely free of it.
'You... you nearly knocked Becca off her feet with that blast of precum, Mr. White,' Faye said, sounding out of breath.
'Fuck,' Titania gasped, while droplets of precum fell from her astonished face onto her mammoth rack. Licking her luscious lips, the extremely busty blonde moved her right hand onto the front of her thong and began to rub her juicing honeypot through the infinitesimally thin fabric.
'Right,' Ian swallowed. His heart was pounding, and he could feel a pair of heavy objects throbbing violently against the inside of his thighs. It took him a moment to realize that the throbbing was coming from his balls.
'Wow, Mr. White...' Faye took one more look at Becca's ass, glanced down at Ian's cock, then looked him right in the eyes and declared happily 'You're such a fucking stud!'
'Uh, thanks...' Ian replied, while his cock felt like he was going to bombard Becca's ass with another shower of prejizz.
'It's going to be like a fucking fire hydrant when you go off, Mr. White!' Titania commented, sounding just as excited as Faye. When he glanced at her, Ian could see that Titania now had one hand buried down the front of her thong, which was tiny enough to leave him in no doubt as to what she was doing, or even how many fingers that she currently had buried inside her snatch.
'Please, Mr. White...' Unlike her two friends, Becca didn't sound excited and happy as she joined the conversation. Instead, her tone was one of desperation as she looked at Ian with doe eyes.
'Please fuck my ass, Sir...' Becca continued on, making Ian's jaw drop and his knees turn into jelly for a second or two.
His eyes remaining open, Ian experienced with a mixture of awe and shock the sensation of his enlarged cock throbbing violently, the whole length of it seeming to expand in a way that made Faye whimper with lust, after which he could see a long spray of clear fluid stretch itself out from his pisshole and reaching a length of several feet before smacking into Becca's glorious ass. Even though he'd seen it happen, Ian found it hard to believe that he was the reason why Becca's juicy booty now looked even wetter, as the saturated fabric of her leggings clung even tighter to her buttocks.
'We should find a camera,' Titania said, slipping her hand out of her thong and stepping up next to Ian, slowly waving two digits underneath his nose to have him get a good, long whiff of her pussy juices, 'Because this monster going up Becca's tight little asshole should be documented for prosperity.'
'Imagine if some future archaeologists found it!' Faye giggled.
'Girls...' Ian gasped.
'What?' Titania asked, feigning girlish innocence as she looked up at Ian's face with big eyes and placed one hand on the trunk of his cock, her question being obscured somewhat underneath the sound of five thick bolts of precum hitting the wall at the back of the small stage.
Ian lost his train of thought when Becca resumed tugging her leggings down to where they were left suspended between her thighs, with only a weak gargling noise coming from him as the blonde teen's heart-shaped ass was suddenly revealed to him in all its splendour.
'Do you like what you see, sir...' Becca asked, reaching back with her hands and grabbing hold of her asscheeks, pulling them apart to reveal to Ian the puckered, miniscule shape of her pink rosebud asshole. Ian groaned.
'I think he does, Bootie!' Titania exclaimed, grinning wolfishly at Ian's expression.
'I...' Ian tried.
'I really love getting my ass fucked, Sir,' Becca interrupted him, shimmying her hips to make him groan hard as he watched her booty bounce, 'And the bigger the cock, the harder I cum.'
'I...' Ian made another effort.
'And I've never had eighteen inches of steel-hard monstercock buried in my ass before, Sir,' Becca once again interrupted Ian, dropping her sweet and seductive tone as she gleefully added, 'I think I might cum so fucking hard it might put me in a fucking coma!'
'...' This time, Ian didn't manage to squeeze even the weakest noise past his parched lips.
'Afraid that Bootie's cute little asshole wouldn't be able to handle your monstercock, Sir?' Titania asked. All Ian could do was to send her a glazed look.
'Don't worry, I'll take care of that,' Titania said, giving Ian a chipper smile before letting go of his cock, the bell end of which sank a little as Fay struggled for a moment or two as she had to deal with the weight of his member all on her own again.
'Sir, I don't know if you noticed yet, but this really isn't like your ordinary school,' Faye told Ian while they both watched as Titania sauntered up behind Becca, with him sporting an astonished grin and she a thin, amused smile.
Watching closely how Titania's bronzed buttocks slid apart slightly when she dropped onto her haunches behind Becca, Ian groaned when her leaning forwards while slipping her hands in underneath the other blonde's trim belly made him turn his attention towards the manner in which the spaghetti-strap back of her thong was suspended over her own asshole even as she brought her face closer to Becca's tightest hole.
'See, that's our Tits,' Faye said cheerfully over the sound of Becca moaning when the tip of Titania's pink tongue connected with her tight sphincter, 'always willing to help out.'
'Is she...?' Ian groaned out.
'Licking Bexxxi's sweet, tasty ass?' Faye helpfully finished Ian's question for him, 'Of course she is. How else would she get it nice and wet for your eighteen-inch slab of hard, veiny, prime-grade cockmeat, Sir?'
'When you put it like that...' Ian breathed out, another sharp inhale of air following as Faye expertly pumped his cock with both hands to make it release a long streamer of precum that went flying over Titania's head and past Becca as well, eventually ending up smacking down on the bed that had been part of the scenery for the previous rehearsal.
'I mean, we've got your sexy dick so nice and wet that you could give Bexxxi a nice, hard fucking right away, but this is all part of the fun, making you watch it, I mean,' Faye smiled at Ian, 'And just so you know, Tits is always looking for an excuse to lick some slut's ass until she squirts.'
'Squirts?' Ian asked, and as if on key, Becca let out a shrill, excited shriek that blended with the sound of fluids smattering down onto the floor in front of her, though his view of what was happening there was blocked by Titania sitting on her haunches behind Becca's spread legs, her face buried between her equally spread asscheeks.
'Wow, that didn't take long at all!' Faye exclaimed, purring as she locked eyes with Ian once more and gave his cock a deep, slow stroke, 'I wonder what might have gotten her so excited that she came that fast...'
'Cock!' Becca cried out, joining the conversation again and looking back at Ian with her stunningly beautiful face twisted into a raw, lustful snarl.
'Ah, right, that's what!' Faye giggled.
'Now, while Tits' is snaking her tongue around inside Bexxxi's ass, want me to tell you about the play?' Faye asked Ian, who once again found himself receiving a question delivered in a tone designed to be equal parts mocked innocence and much, much more sincere sluttishness.
'Uh, sure,' he replied. Faced with one utterly sexy girl talking dirty to him while stroking his enhanced schlong would have made it hard enough for him to try to be a great conversationalist. Add in two more sexy women positioned in front of him, both of them bombshell blondes and one of them apparently climaxing from the other one licking her ass, and Ian considered himself fortunate in being able to come up with something as advanced as one-word replies.
'Good,' Faye purred, her delight at getting to bombard Ian further with dirty talk being extremely obvious, 'As the play starts, a beautiful mortal woman named Bottom is happening to be walking through the woods when she encounters Boneron, who is captivated by her beauty, and by her big, insanely sexy ass. So of course he seduces her, and Bottom quickly proves to be a cum-loving, naughty buttslut who goes all cross-eyed as soon as Boneron shows her his drooling monstercock.'
'Do I even have to mention that Bexxxi is perfect for the role?' Smiling wickedly, Faye nodded towards the point where Becca was once again trembling her way through what looked like and sounded like an intense and messy orgasm. Seeing her stand there looking like that, Ian reflected on the curious fact that he hadn't cum yet. Ever since downing those pills, the pressure in his balls had been building, and Ian had felt like he was about to blow a load right there and then. And he'd been feeling much the same ever since, with the steady throbbing of his nuts and cock being something that was constantly on his mind, and yet his body held back even as his senses were assailed on all fronts by the three drop-dead gorgeous teen sluts that had come sashaying their way into his life.
Shaking his head, Ian produced another hefty discharge of prejizz, one that also ended up glued to the wall.
'We should let you handle the set decorations,' Faye said, deadpan, before pressing on with the description of the play, 'Just as you're done fucking Bottom's ass, making her squirt and scream out one raptured obscenity after another until she finally passes out, you're caught by Titania, queen of the faeries and your wife.'
'She's seen the whole thing, and is annoyed with you for doing something as outrageous as sleeping with a lowly mortal, but you decide to free of her prejudices,' While she was describing the plot, such as it was, Faye was slowly jerking Ian off, 'To that end, you command her to kneel before her king, and have her taste Bottom's bottom off of your dick.'
'And like the total slut she is,' Faye grinned, 'she loves it, so soon you're assfucking her too...'
'Oh fuck!' As she experienced another anal orgasm thanks to Titania's skilled tongue, Becca cried out loud enough to force Faye to shut up.
'I'd say she's ready for you, Sir,' Titania announced, leaning back and admiring her handiwork while her hands were still being used to hold Becca's peachy buttocks apart, showcasing her spit-coated and slightly widened asshole. It still looked much, much too small to be able to accept Ian's cock.
'Faye, you can tell him the rest of the plot later,' Titania said, 'Now I want to see this stud fuck Bootie's ass. Hard.'