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Chapter 178 - Broom

[* 3rd Person POV *]

The clone remained face-down on the filthy concrete for several long seconds, the thick wooden broom handle still buried deep in her ass, the bristled end sticking upward like a crude, upright flag. The cold woman's order hung heavily in the air between them, unanswered except by the soft, shaky sound of the blond's breathing. Slowly, with visible and trembling effort, the clone began to move.

She pushed herself up onto her hands and knees. The simple motion alone set her entire exaggerated body into helpless motion. Her enormous breasts swung forward and hung heavily beneath her chest, the soft, overfull flesh swaying and clapping together with every small shift of her weight, the deep cleavage nearly brushing the dirty floor.

Her massive asscheeks, already stretched wide around the rigid broom handle, jiggled and rippled like soft, living jelly as she tried to find any kind of balance. The wooden shaft shifted and dragged inside her with every tiny movement, the unyielding length pressing against sensitive, overstretched walls and forcing soft, involuntary, high-pitched whimpers from her throat.

She attempted to clean.

The clone crawled forward a short, unsteady distance, the bristled end of the broom scraping uselessly and unevenly across the dusty, debris-strewn concrete. Each inch of progress made her heavy tits swing in wide, hypnotic, almost pendulum-like arcs, the soft undersides brushing and dragging against the dirty floor with soft, fleshy sounds.

Her thick ass flexed and wobbled continuously around the embedded handle, the pale, heavily padded cheeks spreading and clenching, the flesh quivering and bouncing with every awkward crawl. The sight was pure, overwhelming erotic excess every curve exaggerated beyond reason, every motion causing more soft, meaty, hypnotic movement that filled the small ruined room and held the watching woman's cold gaze.

The Chuunin woman stood a few paces back, arms crossed beneath her nearly flat chest, and simply watched in silence. Her cold eyes tracked every exaggerated bounce of those massive, hanging breasts, every ripple and wave that traveled across the clone's wide, jiggling ass. A faint, almost appreciative curve touched the corner of her mouth as she openly admired the hyper-feminine body struggling so uselessly and so lewdly with the humiliating, impossible task she had been given.

The clone kept trying. She shifted her knees wider, crawled in a small, clumsy circle, attempted to sweep scattered debris and dust into a corner with the bristled end. The broom handle only worked deeper with every awkward, jiggling movement. Soft, wet, involuntary sounds escaped her open mouth as the thick wood dragged back and forth against her inner walls. Her breathing grew heavier and more broken. Her nipples tightened into stiff, dark points that dragged and scraped against the rough concrete whenever her swinging breasts hung low enough.

The continuous, inescapable stimulation of the thick shaft buried inside her ass, combined with the sheer physical effort of moving that soft, exaggerated body across the floor, pushed her closer and closer to the edge with every passing second.

She came hard.

A sudden, powerful climax seized her entire body without warning. Her arms buckled instantly. Clear, watery fluid sprayed in a messy arc from her empty, neglected cunt onto the dirty concrete floor as her entire frame locked and shook violently. The powerful, rhythmic clench of her ass around the broom handle forced the wooden shaft outward in one continuous push.

It slipped free with a wet, obscene sound and clattered loudly onto the concrete, the bristled end rolling several feet away. The clone collapsed forward onto her elbows and chest, massive breasts spreading and flattening beneath her under their own weight, ass still raised high and twitching uncontrollably, a visible, glistening gape left behind where the thick broom handle had been only moments before.

The woman moved the instant the broom hit the floor.

She closed the short distance in two quick, decisive strides, dropped to her knees directly behind the still-trembling clone, and gripped the soft, still-jiggling hips with both hands hard enough to dimple the pale flesh. The thick, lubricated head of the strap-on pressed firmly against the freshly emptied, still-fluttering and gaping hole.

Without a single word of warning or preparation she thrust forward hard and deep, burying every long, heavily veined inch of the artificial cock into the clone's ass in one merciless, continuous stroke until her hips met the soft, yielding cheeks.

The blond's broken cry echoed sharply off the ruined walls. Her massive tits swung forward violently under the force of the impact, the soft flesh bouncing and slapping together. The woman set an immediate, brutal, relentless pace long, powerful, full-length thrusts that slammed the heavy phallus in and out of the soft, freshly stretched hole without the slightest restraint or mercy. Each hard impact sent fresh, visible waves of jiggle rolling through the clone's thick asscheeks and made her hanging, oversized breasts bounce and slap together in continuous, heavy motion.

The wet, meaty, rhythmic sounds of the strap-on destroying her ass filled the small, cold room as the Chuunin woman used her chosen prey with cold, focused, relentless force, her own large ass flexing with every punishing thrust.

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