You didn’t dare to say no, so you just looked at her with the same pleading eyes as before with your arms held up into the air by the amazon.
She left go off your arms and gently pushed you into the madras, while putting your penis into her vagina. Her black pubic hair caressed your lower region as your dick sunk into her warm and wet cavern, it felt like a warm carpet was laid around your dick while it itself was stuffed into a warm, moist and soft blanket. You leaned back your head in pleasure, put then you tried not to show signs of enjoyment, so you quickly stiffen your face.
Madam Rosella didn’t hide it however, she let out a long, deep moan as it entered into her hairy, wet cunt, rubbing her clit as it did so. The mating had begun, the gypsy amazon leading the pace of it, moaning more and more as the thrusting got more and more intense, you tried your hardest not to like it, you had both of your hands clenched into the madras' sheet as you attempted to make math problems and think about debt and student loans to kill the mood.
The big, bouncing, gypsy woman noticed your missing attention towards her, and then fell down upon you; pressing her bloated boobs against your puny chest, wrapping her long arms around your neck and head so one hand could snap it back towards you and the other give you a scalp massage. The scalp massage send shivers down your spine, filling you with joy, which made you slightly open your mouth that immediately got filled up with fat, gypsy tongue.
Madam Rosella resumed devouring your mouth, the area was wet with salvia and marked with red lipstick from last time.
She wiggled her tits from side to side on your chest, rubbing her nipples that sometimes made contact with yours. It was like small, shocks of pleasure each time they hit, sensitive as they wore.
All that rough pounding had made the gypsy amazon sweaty, and strong odor from her armpits, feet and crotch where beginning to heavily emerge.
It was already bad enough, as her scent once again filled up your nose, the smell clouding your thinking and starting your sexual imagination.
The image of a homeless woman, who hadn’t cleaned herself nor shaved in months kept reappearing in your mind. She was smaller than you, had long, wild, messy hair, small chubby breasts hanging towards her wide potbelly with its narrow, turned-in bellybutton.
The hair on her head equally matched the hair between her legs, something that had kept growing unchecked since her puberty it seemed.
Lastly, she had her short, thick legs and her dirty feet, which looked like they had never been cleaned in years.
You then imagined yourself holding a pie, which the short, homeless woman was begging you a piece of.
The smell of her matched the smell of the amazon gypsy, which made you hesitate, but you felt pity and handed her a piece of pie. She immediately ate it in two bites, and suddenly shot up in height, her body bloating up in bursts as her stomach growled happily, finally getting some food. You were shocked to see that she was now on the same height as you and that she now began begging for another piece more enthusiastic this time.
The smell from her had now gotten stronger and you pushed her away as she tried to grab the rest, but her arms had now grown too long, and she snatched the whole pie from your hands which you tried to take back, but the homeless woman had already begun munching on it, growing once again. Chewing, gurgle noises and the sound of flesh expanding was all you could hear, as the woman greedily ate and ate, getting bigger and bigger, taller and taller. You were at breast height with her now, and in frustration you punched her in the stomach, which made her fall backwards, crashing on her fat ass which shook the ground so much you tipped over as well!
Her legs then landed on top of you, which you tried to push off, but they got heavier and heavier as the woman hadn’t stopped eating despite the fall. She smiled as she kept filling her mouth with pie, jam smeared on her cheeks, small berry chunks and crumbs falling on her breasts, as all she wanted was to eat and eat.
Content she wiggled her feet around, rubbing them on your entire body, the dirt and sweat from them was foul and they got larger and larger, covering more and more of you body.
In the end she had grown so large that her legs had grown passed your tiny body and was now getting walloped by her ass and giant, hairy pussy instead. She had eaten the entire pie, licking her fingers in delight, and now leaned back with spread legs while scratching her huge, scruffy, unwashed cunt, burping with a smile and closed eyes.
The smell suffocated you, and brought you back to reality, as your eyes saw Madam Rosella’s giant armpit was literally covering you nose now.
“Come on, pet *huff* you can’t *huff* hold it in *huff* forever!” She said with clenched teet and with a face dripping with sweat, making some of her hair stick to her cheeks and forehead. She was holding you close and pounded you furiously, the entire bed creaked and groaned threatening to collapse.
You clung to her curvy buddy, feeling its softness and warmth, you were so dangerously close to finish.
“I can’t let her win!” you thought, but you couldn’t fight it, your mind got filled up with dopamine and sweet dullness as you released your much pent-up, warm load into her needy, craving cunt, pumping out for what seemed to be roughly a minute while Madam Rosella slowed down while panting her victory cheer; she had won.
Your body felt so good and your mind so great, but you had lost.
You gave up and let your body go limp like a corpse shot on the battlefield, panting while enjoying the flow of pure euphoria rush through your body.
Madam Rosella looked down on her defeated pet, while shoving some hair blocking her view out of the way. Her breasted heaved through the heavy breathing, sweat drops rolled down on her curvy, strong body, and with a mocking voice she spoke to you:
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