New Life As An Ecchi Girl With A “Big Surprise”

748: Not a Throat Goat Yet (18++)

“Mwhuah~~!” Zaki made love to Beatrice’s cock, taking it deeper into her mouth, letting it press against the back of her tongue.

“Ghuuhkl!?” Zaki’s gag reflex kicked in once more, forcing Zaki to back off and pause. Fuck! Zaki grew frustrated with her gag reflex as it only worsened with each attempt. So much of the futa’s glorious cock was left out in the open and unsatisfied. Zaki finally let it out of her mouth and licked the entire length of it as an apology while she recovered.

Zaki wanted to take it deeper. She felt her spent dick come back to life at the thought of deepthroating the giant futa. And Beatrice did not help at all. She did not force herself into Zaki’s throat, she didn’t even touch Zaki’s head to help her along.

A real demon would’ve fucked me all the way to the stomach by now! Zaki thought int frustration. But she wasn’t angry at Beatrice. Her true anger was with herself. She understood perfectly well why Beatrice held back from violating her. The mighty futa wanted to see if Zaki was worthy of the deepthroat that made her mind tingle.

“Aahn!” Zaki moaned when she reached the base of Beatrice’s cock. Her lips inadvertently touched a second shaft that grew out of the demon just above her pussy. Zaki couldn’t stop herself from licking that cock too. She wanted to service them both, to make them both throb and tremble until they unleashed their cum all over her face and body. But Zaki had not yet earned that right. A gentle but firm nudge from Beatrice’s tail stopped Zaki’s face before her lips could advance any further along the unearned cock.

I’m not done yet! Fueling herself with anger, Zaki moved back to the tip she struggled so much with, opened her mouth and swallowed as much of the hard cock as she could in a single go.

“Ggghlg!” Zaki’s stomach jumped, but she fought on and kept the dick in place, trying to force it down even as her stomach rolled for a second time.

“GHhnn!” Zaki’s eyes bulged. She quickly pulled out Beatrice’s cock and covered her mouth with both her hands, fearing the worst. Seconds passed. Her gag reflex subsided before the unthinkable happened.

Damn it!! Zaki slammed her fist into the ground, making a splash in the cum puddle. She just barely managed to avoid disaster. Barfing all over the cock that finally opened my eyes? That would be the end of everything!

Zaki could not allow herself to vomit on the alpha dick that she was offered so graciously. Even if Beatrice did not punish her deservingly for such a crime just a mere withdrawal of access to those mind-melting cocks before she could make them cum would shatter the cock-starved dickgirl.

Why do I have to have this stupid gag reflex!? Zaki punched the puddle of cum again. I can take so much into my other holes! She could fuck my ass stupid if she wanted with all her girth and length, make me cum like a dumb slut from getting my ass plowed, but I can’t take even half of it into my mouth!?

And even my pussy… Zaki caressed her abdomen. How deep did I take it? It felt as if it was about to skewer me through and through, but I just kept cumming. Was it because of the pleasure that my body did not protest to such abuse?

Zaki looked up at the big futa who towered above her. The wide hips, the heavy breasts, the two hard cocks that waited patiently for the dickgirl to realize her full potential. Zaki wiped the drool off her face and straightened her back, full of determination to try again.

With one hand Zaki guided Beatrice’s cock to the back of her mouth while with another she played with her sensitive new pussy, letting out soft moans as she tried to drown out with pleasure the rising involuntary response to hurl.

“Hhhh!” Zaki felt her tongue sink lower under Beatrice’s cock, she pushed on toward it, slowly making her tight hole expand to force it in—

“HHHHGKh!!” Zaki recoiled and let out Beatrice’s cock just moments before the worst happened. Exasperated, she fell back on her butt—out of breath and out of strength.

“Damn it!!” Zaki screamed in frustration and hit her skinny thighs with both fists.

“Why did you fail?” Beatrice asked, finally acknowledging Zaki’s struggle and gracing her with a response.

“Too big,” Zaki gasped for air, sweaty and on the verge of tears. “It’s too big!”

“Do you think that your ability to deepthroat my cock has anything to do with its girth or length?”

“Eh?” Zaki looked up.

“Do you think that’s air you’re breathing?” Beatrice asked.