This choice: Mount the cock, you need it to take you • Go Back...Chapter #3Mount the cock, you need it to take you by: Komfy Kat   The blueish light from the glowing lichen seemed to make the room look like something out of a fantasy story. Which only seemed reinforced by the 3 massive statues before you. Each one seemed to depict one of your hidden desires. You turned towards the fat statue, and took a few steps towards it.
You stopped near the pool, admiring your thin frame in the water. You hadn't always been thin. Though you hadn't really ever been fat either. On one of your adventures with your brother, you'd been injured and hadn't been able to go out with him for a while. You hadn't really changed how you ate and started to get kind of chubby. You had actually kind of liked the feeling of being large, though obviously you had lost the weight once you were able to go out on adventures again. Still, you'd always wondered what would have happened if you'd just kept getting fatter.
Looking out across the pool, you took in the statue with enormous breasts as your hand brushed your moist slit.
You shivered slightly, struggling to avoid touching yourself further, but that was proving difficult as you took in the second statue. You'd always resented how small your chest was. You'd often found yourself jealous of your future sister-in-law. She was lean and athletic like you, though not quite as tone. More of an anorexic thin, you thought. However, she was also well endowed with massive breasts. You'd wanted to be like her. You wanted to have breasts so large that they would be like beach balls.
Finally, you turned towards the pregnant statue, and found your hand drifting into your pants to finger your clit before you forced yourself to stop. You took a few steps closer towards the statue, and found yourself undoing your pants. They fell down around your ankles, and you kicked them off, easing your panties off as you continued striding towards the large cock.
You'd always wanted to be pregnant. Not necessarily for the reasons that other people got pregnant though. You had always wanted to have a big, swollen belly. You'd always been intrigued by those girls who had multiple births, and how big they got. You loved the thought of having a belly so big that you couldn't even bend over. Or, like the statue, couldn't even lift it. The problem was that you needed a guy to help you with that, and you were always off on adventures, and didn't really have time to find a guy.
You placed a hand on the large cock, feeling the detail beneath your hands. The stone felt warm and seemed to pulse softly at your touch, almost like it was alive. It was probably a good 6 inches thick at the base and almost 3 feet tall, with a hole in the tip.
You licked your lips and found yourself fingering your clit again. It was far too big to fit the whole thing in your pussy, but you wanted to try. You wanted to see if you could shove the whole thing up inside you.
Very carefully, you turned and put your slit against the tip, feeling the stone pulse against your hungry lips. You slowly began easing the stone into your eager pussy, feeling it stretching your tight lips. It hurt, but felt so good at the same time. You found yourself humping it up and down, faster and faster. You weren't expecting it when you felt a large glob of liquid shoot deep into your loins as the floor around you sank a few inches.
You jumped away from the cock, turning to see what had happened.
A small circle of floor around the cock seemed to have sunken into the floor around it, while you could see a whitish liquid oozing from the tip of the penis. Carefully, you reached down to your own pussy and stuck a finger inside, scooping around until you thought you had collected a good sample.
You brought your hand out to see it covered in the same whitish substance. It was kind of sticky and had a strange consistency. It almost seemed like what you imagined semen to be like, though there was no way that was possible. You brought it closer to your face, the smell of boys locker room seemed to emanate from the liquid. You brought your fingers to your mouth and stuck out your tongue, making a face at how salty it tasted.
There was no possible way it was true, but this seemed to be semen. Though you'd never had the chance to be this close to it, it fit all of the descriptions you'd seen and heard.
You were distracted as a wave of nausea washed over you, and you found yourself struggling not to vomit right there.
You had no idea the taste would be so strong.
Instinctively, you mounted the cock again, going up and down on it, trying to push it deeper into yourself with each cycle. It didn't take long before you felt another glob of liquid shoot into you, then another, then another. Each one filling you more and more. You quickly approached orgasm as shot after shot pumped you full of splooge. Each time it pumped out, the floor seemed to sink lower and lower, and your shift felt tighter and tighter.
You finally, eased yourself off the cock, your pussy feeling noticeably looser as another wave of nausea washed over you. Your hand instinctively went to your stomach.
You stopped, and let out a small scream as you glanced down at your midsection. Your shirt was straining over a rounder belly. You quickly stripped your shirt off and took in the sight before you.
You middle was noticeably rounded with your skin looking painfully stretched. You would swear you were pregnant if you didn't know otherwise. However, there was no denying that you were looking like you were in the early stages of pregnancy.
You glanced towards the cock, licking your lips as you watched a small amount of liquid oozing from the tip. You wanted more, but you were worried about what was going to happen to you. However, you were finding your desires driving your actions. You needed to lower this platform, that was the obvious way forward. Though, it would mean pumping yourself bigger and bigger.
As it was you were getting low enough into the floor, that climbing out would be a little difficult, especially with your swollen middle getting in the way. However, you couldn't deny your desire to make it bigger. You wanted it to pump you so full you couldn't move. You wanted to end up like the statue. However, that would mean getting stuck here and being at the mercy of this place.
STATS
HP: 8/20
Strength: 8 (Temp 7)
Dexterity: 8
Constitution: 6
Intelligence: 7 (Temp 6)
Wisdom: 9 (Temp 4)
Charisma: 6
Physical Descriptions
Hair: Black Waist-Length
Eyes: Green
Mouth: Normal sized lips
Chest: A-Cup
Belly: Round and stretched, looking like you're in the early stages of pregnancy
Groin: No longer as tight
Weight: 100 lbs
Height: 5'1"
Body: Your body is lean and toned from being physically active, though your hips seemed to have widened ever so slightly.
Inventory
- Cell Phone
- Headlamp
- Water canteen
- Snacks
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