A purple haze crept along the edge of my vision, growing in intensity as my desire for Megan skyrocketed. I hadn't been lying when I said being in my true form had taken away all my restraint. The building pressure made me rush up the stairs to my room before I tore off Megan's clothes and took her right there in the alley.
It was tempting to just give in to my most base instincts, and while Megan seemed to encourage it, I could tell the height of my passion would be too much for her to handle. Tonight, I would take things slow and take extra care. Besides, in the long run, I wasn't missing out on anything; I already had another person in mind who wouldn't mind taking a little abuse.
With Megan still clinging to me, I threw open the door of my apartment and made a beeline for the bed. Without so much as a grunt, I threw Megan onto the mattress, who bounced, making her entire chest jiggle hypnotically and putting me into a temporary trance.
Climbing onto the bed, I joined her, ready to resume where I had left off last night, but before I could, Megan suddenly sat up and held out her hand, "W-wait!"
I frowned, suddenly worried, "What's wrong?"
"N-nothing's wrong, I just...wanted to try a few things in particular if that's alright with you," Megan replied with a bashful yet hopeful look.
"Alright then, what did you have in mind?" I asked, intrigued and wondering how Megan's desires would manifest themselves.
I watched Megan bite her lip for a second before slowly sliding off the mattress and onto the floor, kneeling in front of the bed.
Realizing what she wanted to do, I moved over to sit on the edge of the mattress, and sure enough, Megan moved so she was positioned between my legs, putting her chest level with my crotch.
Megan nervously glanced up at me, looking for approval, before slowly moving in closer and closer until I could feel her warm, bated breath graze against my legs. Then, with a trembling hand, Megan reached out and pulled aside my loincloth, letting my stiffening wood out of its confinement.
Though there was a brief moment of shared surprise as the member that flopped out and landed on Megan's chest with a meaty thud wasn't what either of us had been expecting. Various ridges and bumps now covered the shaft of my cock, and I could easily imagine the pleasurable effect they would have as I thrust in and out of my thralls. Similarly, the head of my cock was adorned with a crown of soft but firm spines angled so that they would gently scrape against the walls of my lover as I pulled out.
Despite the alien appearance of my member, Megan barely paused as a determined look mixed with her obvious lust. Reaching down, she grabbed the hem of her shirt before pulling it up and over her head, freeing her breasts and revealing the pure white bra that strained to hold up the massive melons.
"Did you wear that just for me?" I asked with a grin, making Megan blush, but this time, instead of shying away, she leaned into the flirtatious banter, "I thought you would like it, and I wore it hoping I could do this."
Then, without any further warning, Megan sandwiched my cock between her breasts, still held tightly together by her bra. The pleasure was immediate and numbing as the most sensitive part of my body was suddenly between two smooth, warm mounds that threatened to swallow it whole.
But then Megan grabbed her breasts, pressing them together as she started to move them up and down my shaft. My head dipped back as I suppressed a grunt, all the while Megan looked up at me with a hopeful gaze, "Does that feel good?"
"It feels amazing," I replied as I resisted the urge to move my hips and speed up my mounting pleasure.
A grin spread across Megan's lips, "Oh, well, what about this?"
Leaning over, Megan stuck out her tongue, letting a thick glob of spit drip down between her breasts, lubricating her skin and increasing the pleasure tenfold. But still, she wasn't done, and I watched with wide eyes as Megan leaned down and wrapped her lips around the head of my cock before sucking with all her might until her cheeks hollowed.
For a moment, my entire body froze as an overwhelming flood of sensations assaulted me: the warm, moist cavern of her breasts around my shaft, and the powerful wet lips and tongue that encircled my head, teasing the most sensitive part of my cock with painful attention to detail.
"Ngh, you little minx," I swore as I reflexively put a hand on Megan's head to keep her from pulling away, though judging from the light in her eyes, Megan had no plans to quit anytime soon.
Instead, her efforts only intensified as she coordinated her efforts, bobbing her head up and down while jacking me off with her tits. Before long, a mixture of her spit and my pre-cum lubricated my cock, making Megan's job even easier as she squeezed and rolled her breasts over my ridges and bumps, which acted like their own erogenous zones, sending waves of tingling pleasure through my spine.
Combined with everything else, it was a miracle I held on for as long as I did, but nothing could delay the inevitable. Feeling my balls tense, I reacted almost without thinking, pressing down on Megan's head as my hips lifted off the bed, burying my cock as deep as I could between her tits and lips.
--[Megan's POV]--
I flinched as, without warning, Ramon pressed down on the back of my head, nearly pushing the head of his massive cock over my tongue and into my throat. For a second, I worried he wanted me to gag on his dick, but then I felt his hips lift off the bed, and a soft grunt escaped his lips.
A wave of anticipation washed away my brief moment of concern as I realized what was happening, and with eagerness, I sealed my lips around Ramon's cock, not wanting to miss a drop of the tsunami that was about to pour out of him.
The first spurt of the liquid desire hit the back of my throat with enough force to trigger my gag reflex, but that only seemed to spur Ramon on as his cock started to jerk in my mouth, filling it with cream.
Just like before, Ramon's cum was thick and sticky, clinging to anything it touched, something I couldn't be happier about, as my tongue and cheeks were coated with his glaze that filled my mouth. Even after yesterday, the sheer volume took me by surprise as my mouth was filled like a balloon laden with heavy, viscous semen.
With no other choice, I started to swallow Ramon's load, desperately making room as there seemed to be no end to his climax in sight. My throat worked overtime to gulp down the thick slurry, but it was like trying to drink a milkshake through a narrow straw. Feeling overwhelmed, I tapped Ramon's thigh, hoping that he would let me up before I passed out. Thankfully, he did, and his hand came off my head.
My mouth slid off of Ramon's cock with a loud pop, and my throat bulged as I swallowed one last mouthful of his cum with a gasp. But his cock still jerked in between my tits, covering them in a hot sticky glaze and clogging the air with the carnal smell.
With one last thrust of his hips, Ramon's climax came to an end, and he sagged back onto the bed, while I looked down at my chest in a daze, watching the pearly white sea drip and spill down onto my stomach and legs. Part of me wanted to slather my entire body in the spunk, using it like lotion and marking myself with his scent.
But that would have to wait, because while not even a minute had passed since Ramon emptied his balls down my throat and across my breast, his cock was back to full mast and judging by the gleam in his eyes he really did intent to make me regret my ealier words.