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Chapter 133 - Hunters Trick Or Treat

It was a penis. No that wasn't right. It was a BIG penis. No that still wasn't right. Penis was a medical term. A term for a reproductive organ. This was for so much more then just delivering sperm. This was a cock. This was a chunk of man meant exclusively for pleasure.

Still not a good descriptor. This was a dripping wet hog cock, this was a long strong baloney pony, this was a certified bitch breaking birch log bound to break a bimbo beyond anything her mind could comprehend. Thick as a beer can, and so long that he needed two hands to get himself off.

His cute little gasps were the icing on the cake. His testicles were the size of oranges. And cum tanks would be a far more appropriate term for them. He was sweaty, squirming, open mouthed, gasping, red faced and adorable.

Camila stared at the video in slack jawed amazement. His gasps reached a crescendo and then a liter of cum spurted upwards and slapped onto the sheets and pillows.

"So that's why I do laundry every day." Camila Noceda, honorary mother of like seven, stared in amazement at her renter. Willow paused the video and put her small scroll like device to the side. The short stack bombshell cleared her throat and folded her hands. She was wearing green nail polish and her hair was in a cute pair of braids. Her haid had grown and now swung around mid back length.

Much like her hair and muscles her tits and ass had also slowly developed through her life. Her tits were about the size of volley balls. Her ass was like a pumpkin, her skin was clear, and her biceps could pop the top off of a beer bottle.

"So clearly I need your help." Willow said with a deep breath. She was also red in the face. She looked nervous. Embarrassed. A little anxious. And adorable. Camila touched her hand to her chest.

"Me? Why me? And how did you even get that video? Didn't he see you?" Willow snorted and shook her head.

"When Hunter's in the zone nothing can break him out of it. I could have been playing the cymbals right next to his head and he wouldn't have noticed. Plus Clover helped a sister out." The small bee like palismen nodded before buzzing around their heads.

"And as for your help…." Willow turned the video back on.

"Camilla….Captain…Mmmmm" Hunter groaned out. He then leaned over the bed and picked up a pair of thongs. Camila flapped her mouth in amazement. She recognized that lacy black get up! She had been looking for that! She didn't recognize the pink one….Then realization hit.

"Oh….Oh my…."

"Look Hunter and I have been going out for a while right? And I love him to bits….but his libido is too high! I try to keep up but he has like supernatural powers or something! I realize what that sounds like coming from me!" Willow said with a neon red blush. "I just need another person to help deal with all of his….gunk!"

"Why don't you ask Luz?" Camila sighed and rubbed her eyes. "I can't believe I just offered up my daughter for sex. God I'm terrible."

"He likes her and they've fooled around. But Amity isn't into it and Luz has the same problem as me. Amity is like a freaking panther in heat. Luz is already exhausted enough as is between school and fucking. I can't just drag her down with me. And well….Hunter and Gus tried it. But there were complications."

"Do I really wanna hear this?"

"Hunter's dick was too big and nearly hurt Gus. Hunter is able to take it from behind with Gus on top. But then Hunter likes to be inside of me when doing it. And it's just too much fucking. It's like having two horny guys on top of you instead of one." Willow sighed and clapped her hands together.

"Look I know this is a lot. And you can totally say no. But I also figured you might want to get dicked down at least once by this absolute hog cock of a unit. It's totally cool if no. But just wanted to float that offer out."

Camila bit her lip. It had been a while since she last got to experience a cock like that. And he did look like quite the lover. Willow had been hyping him up for a bit now. Camila felt her heart start to do somersaults inside of her. She bit her lips and fiddled with her phone for a few seconds. Then her mind was made up.

"Okay. Fine. But if we're going to do this, we're going to do this right." Willow grinned gratefully. Truly between school, practice, and fucking she was getting run ragged and raw. She needed some time to relax. And nothing brought relaxation like a good threesome.

"What do you mean doing this right?"

Hunter walked in, dropped his book bag, took out his headphones and then heard the bed springs creak. On his bed was two women. Two beautiful women, two absolutely mouth watering boner inducing goddesses of lovliness. On the right was Willow. On the left was Camila.

They were wearing uniforms from his favorite book series, turned crappy show, rebooted into a good show, then remade with more novels. With a few very sexy modifications to them.

Camila was wearing a short silver dress. It hugged her hips and thighs, A very significant boob window showed off her lovely watermelon sized tits. Her hair was curled and given some teasing was standing up around her head like a little halo. She was wearing fake silver fingernails. Her high heels were bright red, and she had on fake green pointed alien ears. She was blushing. Her nipples were poking lewdly through the thin material of the dress. Her firm full figured booty was stretching the dress to the limit. Her thighs rubbed together needfully.

She smiled, silver lipstick making her face sparkle all the more. She was a lovely woman, and a little bit more make up just made her all the lovelier. The little glitter around her cheeks and chin also increased it.

Willow had a pair of green antennae on her head. With lime green lipstick, eyeshadow, and a bit of blush on. Her curvy hourglass like body had on green high heels, green fishnet stockings, an open green vest, some body paint on her nipples (Also green) and a bright green thong.

"Captain's log." Camila said taking a deep breath. There was an open bottle of wine on the bedside table. Half drunk. No glasses. Lipstick stains peppered the mouth. Camila roamed her eyes shamefully up and down Hunter's body. Sometimes pausing at his crotch. Hunter gulped. He knew what the two ladies were here for. He knew what they wanted from him. And he was more then prepared to give it to them.

Sure it was unexpected. But this had been his jerk off fantasy for a few years now. Ever since Luz had taught him how to whack it.

"Captain's log." Camila started again. She and Willow were sitting up on their knees. Cupping their tits and making the marvelous mountains of mama flesh bounce together. "Day 3 hour eighteen of first commander Spiff's introduction to the mysterious illness called Boneritis. The prognosis is looking grim. First Corporal Nurse Green Firestorm has agreed to accompany me to perform a drastic and dangerous procedure. The rate of failure is high. The number of successful operations is in the single digits. And yet we must try. Otherwise the outcome is certain. A near fatal case of blue balls. My nurse and I must succeed. For the sake of our continued mission. For the sake of our ship. For the sake of our loved crewmate." Camila gripped her underboob tightly, squeezed, and then popped them out of her dress. Her nipples had little clamps with streamers attached to the end.

The sound of Hunter's blood rushing to his boner was a bit like a drum. He eagerly grabbed his belt buckle and yanked it off. Tearing a few of the holes in the process. If this was a dream he didn't want to wake up. If this wasn't a dream…Well then he certainly wasn't going to hesitate!

Hunter's shirt was next off. It was halfway over his head. He was struggling to kick off his shoes. His socks tangled with his shoelaces. He was huffing and panting. Groaning and grunting.

He struggled for a few seconds. Then a giggle came from the other side of his shirt.

"Hold on ''Commander' Let me help." Willow giggled from right in front of his nose. She gripped the bottom of his shirt and slowly began to peel his shirt up over his arms. Hunter stood still, shivering. His abs felt like they were on fire already. His lust was pounding through his body like quicksilver. Willow stood on tip toes and popped the shirt entirely off. She balled it up and tossed it into the corner.

She was biting her lip and staring up at him. Her eyes were very big, as were her tits, and she was very close. Her breasts were leaning against her chest. Hunter blinked down at her for a few seconds. She was glorious, she was like a finely carved chunk of wood, curves hiding firmness. A constant in his life of constant unheavels.

He realized that his arms were still up in the air. He brought them down and rested them firmly on her firm round booty cheeks. Which twisted and squirmed under his touch. Bouncing one ass cheek up, then the other. Just like she knew how he liked it. He grinned and groped her gleefully. He loved her body. He loved every last inch of her. If he could he would be around her all the time. Just constantly stroking her, kissing her, cooing to her.

He couldn't help himself. He leaned forward and pressed their lips together. She sighed and snuggled close to him. Her fingernails digging against his chest. She sighed into the kiss. Her eyes fluttering closed behind her glasses. Hunter smiled and rubbed her butt cheeks firmly against each other. Her legs reached up and wrapped themselves around his waist.

Hunter grunted and groaned. His tongue flicked at her teeth, she opened her mouth and her own muscular tongue pumped into his throat. She groaned and huffed. Camila stared in amazement. It was sort of like living through an actual full on porn. She had never thought this would happen in her life. Oh she had been to plenty of nerd comic cons. And if there was one group of sex obsessed hedonistic perverts it was nerds in large groups. Luz had actually been conceived in an orgy. But the gal didn't need to know that. And Camila certainly wasn't going to just volunteer that information.

She wiggled on the bed. Hunter stumbled over towards her. Willow's bare ass and broad shoulders slowly advancing as well. Hunter didn't plop onto the bed. He laid Willow down slowly and gently. She sighed in delight. Like a squeaky toy getting crushed between the two.

Hunter pulled his lips away. His dick was out and already hard as ever. Willow gulped, her mind already reeling and rejecting. After all how could she ever fit this entire thing inside of herself?! Her body might have been thicc but it wasn't an infinite space! She had to get ready. She had to prepare herself. Mentally, emotionally, physically….Her core was tightening. Her ass cheeks clenching. Her entire body was seazing up.

And then Camila pushed her out of the way and kissed Hunter's dick. A sloppy droplet of pre began to leak out of him. Hunter gasped and placed his hands awkwardly on her shoulders.

"C-Camila." The name sounded like music coming out of his mouth. She smirked and gave his dick another kiss. She brought her hands up and sat on her haunches for a moment.

"Prepare yourself cadets. Let a Captain show you how to properly service a log." Camila said. Very quickly getting into the role of a flight deck commander. She massaged her jaw and cheeks. Relaxing as she went. Until finally she was ready. She took a deep lovely sniff of his cock. Popped her silvery lips. And then swallowed his dick like a python eating a pig. She got all the way to the base in one smooth slippery motion.

Hunter gasped and bent in half. His eyes snapped closed. His body tensed. He grunted and let out an anxious little squeal of pleasure. Camila groaned. Her throat was being pumped to the limit. His dick came sliding out, and then in, out and then in. He was fucking in and out of her mouth hole like it was a hole carved in a cantelope.

Camila eyes twirled behind her glasses. She was huffing and panting. Slowly fogging them up. Her hair stood on end. She tapped out a morse code against his thighs and hips. His firm strong body was roiling and coiling. Hunter's gasps were working to a fever pitch.

He held himself back. She continued to bob up and down, up and down, pursing her lips. Swirling her tongue around his shaft. She reached between his legs and cupped his balls. She bounced them a little bit. His impressive cum tanks were warm and heavy. She bet that he could crack a walnut if he brought them slamming downwards.

'So much cum. So much sperm swimming around in there. Any red blooded woman would be lucky to have him. And he is holding back so long! This patented move was guaranteed an orgasm back in my day. Huh, am I getting rusty? Or are the youth getting better at holding back? Maybe he is just good at fucking. Either way he tastes amazing, like sweat and maple syrup.' She sniffed his bush and rubbed her nose against his crotch. Hunter grunted and gripped his dick. His thumb and fingers biting downwards. Trying to hold back his baby batter.

Camila pulled away. Long lines of silver lipstick and spit peppered his dick. Like height lines on a flooded house. Willow's ears were twitching and wiggling. Sort of like an excited deers. She shimmied forward and stared eagerly at the cock and balls.

"How did you-WHOOP!" Camila had wrapped her fingers into the girls hair and shoved her face forward. Willow took the cock halfway down and then started gagging. Eyes bulged, one eyelid twitched, her nose wrinkled, spit shot out around her lips. She was trying to keep a bit of dignity. But no one looks dignified when they are choking on a cock about the length of two ears of corn.

She gagged and gargled nonsense. Camila leaned down and licked the side of Willow's face. From chin, to bulging cheek, to temple. She leaned in and whispered in Willow's ear.

"You wanted this Chica. You asked for mama's help. And this is how I help. You're doing good baby. Just keep on slurping. You are going to be an ace at sucking cock before we're done. You got such a tight hot snatch. I bet that he brings you to orgasm with just one slutty thrust. You are going to take it all. Over and over and over again. Whether you can breath or not. Got it you dumb cow? You fat assed fucking vaca lechera." Camila bit Willow's ear and spanked the girls ass.

Willow's eyes bulged and she orgasmed. From the words, the hotness of the situation, or from the domination she wasn't sure. But the mature nerd beating a red hand print against her booty brought Willow right over the edge. Which pushed Hunter forwards.

He clapped his hands onto her cheeks and yanked her forwards.

"I-I'm sorry captain!" He howled. His cum was thick as two bricks. As filling as a pancake breakfast. And splashed out like a gyser. Willow let out a little shriek. She managed to swallow the first load like a champ. The second one slammed into her tonsils with the speed of a racecar. The third he pumped across her face, her nose, her tits, her lips, between her eyes. Willow groaned and coughed, a thick batter of gooey sticky cummy goodness dribbled down her lips and chin.

"Hmmm Captains Log. It appears my nurse is mind snapped. Common in a youth her age." Camila said with a smirk. She was holding Willow up by a braid. She shook the girl a little and then grinned.

"You did good mi amor. Take five, and think a bit." Camila gave Willow's cheek a maternal kiss and then eased her onto her back. Hunter fiddled with his fingers nervously. Glancing between Willow and Camila nervous as a new father.

"Is…is she going to be—"

"Mind snap. Happens to the best of us. Now get your head in the game. You still have blue balls. And it's my duty as your commanding officer to make sure you are well." Camila said. She grabbed a pillow and put her elbows on it. She wiggled her ass upwards. Her bare cunt was dripping wet. Some green lipstick was staining her meat curtains.

"Did…Did Willow-I mean did the Nurse go down on you earlier?" Hunter said in a suddenly dry throat. He could just imagine the two women. Sitting here in the semi darkness. The scent of sex filling their heads. Their lips entwined with the other woman's pussy. Tongues darting in and out. Hands squeezing ass cheeks. Mouths wet and damp and groaning. Rolling their tongues over their most sensitive spaces.

"I taught our little officer a thing or three. Now get your cute cock into my coochie. That's an order." Camila said glaring over her shoulder. Hunter stood to attention and shot off a crisp salute.

"Aye aye my Captain!" He didn't need to be told twice to make love to a beautiful woman. So he did. His hands rested on her hips. He rubbed his way up and down her gloriously large butt cheeks. They were like something out of a hentai. His fingers couldn't stop themselves. He found her love handles and gave them affectionate squeezes.

Camila let out a quick little gasp when he plunged in. He went in smoothly. Like a well oiled machine. His cock worked in and out of her pussy. Soon getting in a nice rtyhem. The froth that came from their love making began to form. A mix of sweat, pussy juice, and pre cum. And of course some leftover cum that had been left dripping out of his cock hole.

Hunter let out a glorious sigh. He had been feeling pent up lately. So this was the perfect release. Nothing like a good strong hard fuck to get the days burdens off of you. His hips moved slowly. Then he began to add the speed. It came subtly. So subtly you wouldn't even notice.

But soon the little ripples in Camila's ass were turning into full blow hurricane force blows. His ass cheeks and legs and hips became a blur. His lips parted and he brought his head back. He was gasping and grunting. He couldn't stop looking between one woman and the other. They were both just so beautiful. So arousing. His dick was spasming inside of Camila.

He grunted, it was hard work stirring up her insides. His cock was doing double time. He wanted to impress her. He wanted to bring her to brand new levels of pleasure. He had to. It was his job, his duty, she was his commanding officer. He grunted and gasped. His cock was slippery as a greased up weasel.

Camila's gasps were being held back by the feather pillow pressed to her lips. Her own spit was making the fabric sticky and raw. Her teeth gnawed needfully at a corner. Desperate for some kind of release. She had bitten off way more then she could chew. He was massive! And strong! And fast! And heavy! How could his dick be heavy inside of her?! That was insane! And yet here they were. His cock turning her into some sort of a half mad beast.

She hadn't taken a dicking like this in years! Her legs were quivering and her toes were twitching one after the other. She didn't know if she would be able to survive this with her mind intact. Her orgasm came unexpectedly. Like a guest kicking in the door to your house and shoving their way inside. Her next orgasm came on the coattails of the first. Her third orgasm snuck in when she was still attempting to comprehend the first one.

Her brain began to shoot sensory information back and forth. Conflicting ones. Eagerly conflicting ones.

In her brain there was a star fleet commander standing on the bridge

'Battle stations!' The little Commanding Camila shouted. A bunch of them all winced and ducked and covered. But it was too late. A massive message flashed on the big glass screens in front of them. A big ole ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR sign. In red flashing letters.

Camila popped her mouth up and took in a gasp. Her brain was tres leches, her womb was full of lust, her booty quivered and twitched as she tried to keep up. Hunter brought a hand back and left a thick hot crack of love across her butt cheeks. Her massive milf mountains quivered and shook. Her jean destroying ass cheeks wobbled, shook, twitched, then lay still.

Hunter was buried to the hilt. His mouth wide open. A demonic howling forcing itself from his throat. He finally pulled out. A final spurt of creamy hot wet cum spurted upwards and then landed wetly against her ass cheeks. Camila could only wag a bit. A waterfall of pearly white cum was dribbling out of her fucked sore, wide open baby passage.

"H-Hunter…"Willow moaned beside Camila. The strong girl held her arms open. Hunter's blush ran from his chest to his balls. His cheeks were like a fire truck. His teeth clicked together.

"Hold me…."She mumbled in need. He didn't need to be told twice. Camila cushioned her head with her arms and turned with a smile to stare at the duo. Hunter gripped Willow strongly. Eagerly. His lips explored her neck, her cheeks, her sore lips. Everywhere, he was determined to leave kisses on her everywhere. His dick lined up with her labia lips and he lounged inside of her.

The quick eager fuckings that had been so determined with Camila were gone. Now he was softly, gently, sweetly, lovingly making love with Willow. His dick pushed in then pulled out. Like someone asking for permission. His eyes were wide, as if he didn't want to miss a single expressions she made. Willow's hands found his shoulders and she squeezed gratefully. Little tears of joy were forming on her eyelids. She let out a little half mad puppy dog squeal as he fucked her.

Hunter was crushing Willow. Their chests were rubbing together. Their eyes were locked. Their breathes hitching at the same moment. They were perfectly synchronized. Camila smiled. It was so lovely seeing two people in love make hot sweaty monkey love. Sure it was on her bed….but that just made it all the hotter.

Something big and wet and sloppy shifted inside of Hunter and Willow. They crashed their lips together. Willows legs shot up on either side of Hunter's hips. Her feet kicking. Toes wiggling in delight. She actually started twitching a bit. Her orgasms were blunt and matter of fact. Banging over her head like a toddler with a frying pan.

"MM! MMMM! MMMMPHGPGPGPPPPP!" Willow grunted out with each shocked orgasm that hit her right in the gut. She then let out a low loud moan as a fourth massive orgasm crashed into her like a typhoon. Hunter grinned and thrust. His thrusts never stopped, that was the secret. If you stopped making love to the love of your life then you were ruined.

His cock head hit the back of her womb. The slit on the tip of his orange sized cock head widened. It went from the width of a paper cut to about the width of a thumb. He pumped as much of his crazy hot baby batter into Willow as he could stand to do.

She let out another deep groan. Her body accepted his seed. Her heart beat was threatening to tear through her chest. And his cum tanks were still flowing more and more gunk into her love trap. He finally paused and rolled off of her. He was panting.

"He's still hard." Camila said in awe. Willow chuckled and gave the milf a fist bump.

"I told you that he could go for hours and hours. I told you he wore me out. Now how about you slide that fat pumpkin sized breeder booty on top of him and get to work?" Willow's glasses were reflecting the mood lighting right into Camila's eyes.

The two hotties sat up. Their tongues darted over their lips. They held hands and gazed hungrily downwards at Hunter's cock and still awesomely full balls. For a moment he wondered if he was actually facing a witch and a mom and not a pair of hungry space succubus like from volume fifteen of his favorite sci fi book series.

Then the two pounced with matching girlish giggles and he didn't fucking care.

"There you three are! Where have you been? We thought that you would get here an hour ago!" Luz Noceda said eagerly as Hunter, Willow and Camila walked through the door that lead from the human realm into the demon realm.

Camila had on a black witch hat. A pair of mom jeans, a black button up and a pair of sensible high heels. She also wore some golden hoop earrings and other assorted jewelry for the aesthetic.

"Oh Hunter and Willow needed to help me rearrange some furniture." Camila said casually.

"On Halloween?" Amity asked in confusion. She studied the dating duo skeptically. Hunter was in his yellow and black striped shirt with his sci fi nerd stuff glued to his head. Willow had on a red short dress that hugged her sides and showed off her shapely legs. She also had on a pair of black high heeled boots. The kind that went all the way up to the upper thigh.

"Yeah. Well you know how sometimes a gal just needs some extra muscle around the house." Camila said with a chuckle. She was grinning nervously. Truly a very bad liar. Amity and Luz exchanged a shrug before chuckling and flinging their arms around their mom and friends.

"Eh whatev's. You're here now! Let's get fucked up!" Luz shouted gleefully. Camila slapped her daughter's chest playfully and told her to not use those words in front of her mama. Amity laughed at that.

Vee the basilisk walked by headed towards the food table. She sniffed a little with her magical basilisk nose that could detect even the slightest difference in a person. And glanced over her shoulder, watching as her family walked deeper into the party. She turned to Gus who was busy raiding the table, getting as many tiny finger sandwiches for him and his date to enjoy as possible.

"Huh. Willow and Camilla are ovulating at the same time. What are the chances? Ah well as long as they didn't get plowed nonstop for like an hour they should be fine—ooooh cinnamon rolls!"

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