Mom Ravages Her Precious Daughter with the Black Mega-Cock - Forced Ejaculation, Semen Farts, Urethral Play Warning
"Keep...! Keep having sex with Ara to relieve my urges...!"
Park Ayoung's face paled in shock at the realization that her massive cock made sex impossible with any woman but her daughter. She cried out in dismay.
"Why not just tell your daughter and make it an official relationship?"
"An official relationship with Ara...?"
Ayoung's face went blank as Arthur's suggestion made her picture Ara for a moment. In truth, all her current problems—whether as lovers or treating the cock like some medical condition—could be solved if she just regularly fucked her daughter.
"I-it's impossible... She acts like she has zero interest in sex... Even as a kid, she always said she'd only share love with her future husband..."
Perhaps because Ayoung had kept her chastity after losing her husband, Ara—raised watching that—valued purity too. Despite her beauty, she'd stayed a virgin at 22.
"But if she finds out her mom, who she trusted, drugged and raped her... and took her virginity... she'll never forgive me...!"
"..."
Arthur fell silent at her words.
"Sniff...! I know! I know what a horrible woman I am... Raping my own daughter and not wanting her to hate me for it...! But I never wanted to end up like this... Sniff... Sob...! I just wanted to live normally as mom and daughter with Ara!"
Overwhelmed by emotional wounds, Ayoung covered her face with her hands and poured out her desperate heart, tears streaming down.
"I'm not blaming you, ma'am. As Black Market staff, if a VVIP like you chooses this path, we prepare solutions accordingly. I was just organizing my thoughts."
"Arthur..."
"Your current issue is relieving urges without your daughter finding out, right?"
Ayoung nodded faintly at his question.
"Then we'll supply more sleeping pills for now."
"B-but I don't think more sleeping pills will work anymore."
"Because she woke up during sex, as you mentioned on the phone?"
"Yes! That! I was so shocked..."
Ayoung shuddered, hands trembling as she recalled it, her hair standing on end.
"But she doesn't remember, right?"
"Yeah... She definitely seemed clueless."
It was bizarre. Ara had clearly opened her eyes—even regained consciousness at the end—yet said nothing about any lingering sensations.
"First off, the sleeping pills we provided are fully guaranteed for stability and efficacy."
"Ah...! N-no, I'm not doubting the product...!"
"No. There is a product issue."
"Huh...?"
Expecting him to defend his company's product, Ayoung looked confused when Arthur admitted the fault.
"The pills we gave you aren't sold on the market... As I said, they're VVIP-exclusive—stronger than any sleeping pill, with guaranteed safety."
"Then why did Ara wake up...?"
"But even the strongest drug builds tolerance with prolonged, frequent use. Your daughter has developed it."
"Ah...! Tolerance."
Ayoung finally understood why Ara had woken. 'I... I drugged her too often...'
It wasn't the pills' fault—it was hers, unable to endure even a day without fucking, force-feeding her daughter.
As Ayoung blushed in shame...
"However, the instructions clearly don't mention tolerance from repeated doses..."
Snap!—!
"I'm sorry! Ma'am!"
"Eh?! Ah... Arthur! Stand up. It's my fault for not considering tolerance..."
Ayoung gently lifted Arthur, who had bowed 90 degrees, her voice kind.
"Thank you for your forgiveness. But ma'am... it's touching me?"
His face stiff, Arthur spoke.
"Huh...? Oh!"
She looked down—grind— squeeze— squeeze—! Her erect black cock's glans was pressing hard into Arthur's crotch through his pants.
"Eek?! S-sorry!"
Ayoung shrieked and jumped back.
"...Hm."
Arthur eyed her rock-hard, stone-like erection.
"Before we continue... as atonement, may I relieve your urges?"
"Atonement? Uh... but earlier you said sex is impossible unless it's my daughter now?"
Ayoung's cock could only be satisfied by a woman's pussy.
"Yes. Full relief is impossible, but I can drain the built-up semen to subdue the erection temporarily."
"Really?!"
Desperate without Ara's body, Ayoung's face lit up.
"Yes. Please head to the bathroom first while I prepare. Hygiene issues here..."
Really, he feared the stench from her semen.
"Y-yes! Got it."
As Ayoung hurried to the bathroom, Arthur dialed someone.
Beep-beep—
"Yeah. Mask and futanarian cock-stimulation rubber gloves. And a mask that fully blocks smells... It's no joke."
He got the tools from his subordinate on the first floor.
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Thump— thump—
'What do I do... My heart's pounding like a schoolgirl...!'
Maybe because Arthur's first blowjob had made her realize how good pussy felt via her cock—Ayoung felt girlish excitement at his touch after so long.
Grind!—Grind!—Drip... Drip... Drip...
Her cock agreed—skyward, rigid, glans drooling clear pre-cum like saliva from the thick urethral slit.
Creeeak!—
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
Arthur's voice came from the bathroom door behind her.
"Ah! No pro—...?"
Ayoung turned with a bright smile—then froze, eyes wide at his outfit.
"Needed a bit of prep..."
He'd shed his black suit jacket, rolled up his sleeves under the black-tied shirt—but wore a thick white mask like a hazmat worker, white cotton gloves over scale-like ones. One hand held a bundle of rubber gloves; the other, a plastic tub of clear gel.
"Arthur... is that the right outfit...?"
Unlike her lace bra and ball bra, he was fully geared. Ayoung blinked in confusion.
"Yes. This is work, not sex. Does my attire displease you?"
"N-no! It's work, right? Hehe..."
She waved awkwardly, expectations obvious.
"...Then let's begin the draining procedure."
"Okay..."
Thinking her semen too dangerous even a drop, Arthur ignored it and proceeded.
"First, point your cock toward the tub?"
"Ah... sure!"
She didn't know why, but turned, aiming glans at the tub.
Click!—
"It might get rough from here. Please understand."
"Okay..."
'What're you gonna do...?'
The rubber glove snap made Ayoung uneasy. His emphasis on "work," the armored outfit... She felt him kneel close behind her ass without looking.
Slide...
"Starting now."
His words came with a hand wrapping her waist, appearing at her crotch.
Squelch...
The pink rubber glove, slick with gel, gleamed sticky.
'Not just any glove...?'
Now she saw the bumpy nubs covering it.
Slide— prod— prod...
"Nng... Ah... Arthur..."
Suddenly, it gripped her swollen glans, fingers bunching to knead like waves.
'His touch is so delicate... and the nubs grazing the sensitive glans skin... feels good. Handjob? But why only the glans...?'
"Ahng... Nngh..."
Enjoying the teasing glans play despite faint doubt...
Slide—
Arthur raised his longest finger—index—from the five gripping her glans.
Squeeze—! Squeeze—!
"Ooh—? Ohot...!?"
He circled the urethral slit 360 degrees, scratching with his nail.
Chill...!
"Oook... Th-that's... dangerous...!"
Her spine tingled at the ultra-sensitive outlet's torment.
Shove!—
"Ahik...!"
Each time a nub on his fingerprint deliberately dipped inside, Ayoung's whole cock twitched in pleasure.
Drool...Squelch... Squelch...
Soon, beyond the clear gel, her oozing sticky pre-cum slicked the entire shaft glossy.
Hiss....
The intense male pheromone musk from it could instantly heat any nearby female—but...
"..."
Arthur, prepared, felt nothing.
'Arm's tiring...'
Her cock was so long, reaching the glans from behind meant pressing his cheek fully to her ass, arm extended—tough.
'And her pussy's soaked...'
Drip... Squirt!—
Her pussy drooled long sticky strands, squirting hard intermittently.
Twitch— twitch—
Each cock-touch made her pale ass cheeks quiver, plump pussy mound bulging center.
'Cock superiority goes without saying... but this pussy's prime too.'
Juicy, pink chitoned slit tight-straight from inexperience—perfect for gripping cock. White labia majora plump, soft-wrapping shape.
Slide!—
His free hand moved to her pussy, thumb and ring finger pinching like tongs—
Prod—!
"Ahng...!!"
Two fingers plunged into her dripping hole.
"Haaang... Arthur...!"
Ayoung mewled, ass wiggling slightly at her female side's stimulation—but
Squelch!!
"Ahieek?!!"
The shock from her crotch vanished it instantly. Pupils dilating, she looked down between her cleavage at her groin.
Shove...!
"Aa... Fingers! F-fingers in...!"
Arthur's index was jammed deep—two knuckles—in her glans' urethra.
Prod...! Prod...!
"N-not there, you can't shove... Hiiik!!!"
His bumpy finger wriggled worm-like, nubs scraping the sensitive urethral walls.
"Hiiik!! Hit!!"
Twitch! Twitch!
'Her strength could fling me off easy...!'
As Ayoung trembled, trying to move...
"Ma'am Ayoung! Planning to greet your daughter with a raging boner? Stay still!"
"Nng...!!"
Ara's name snapped her alert; legs froze.
"Good! Drain it all and meet her as the sweet mom!"
Prod...!
Effect proven, Arthur mentioned Ara again, stirring the fingers in her pussy too.
Squelch!—Squelch!—
Excited by the cock-stims, he churned her rippling walls.
Bulge!—Fluff...!
His fingers found the extra-swollen vaginal wall spot.
'Huge... Superior futas have bigger prostate G-spots, huh...?'
Smoosh...—
Amazed inwardly at the massive fleshy lump, Arthur tonged her prostate spot and
Squeeze!—
"Hyak!?"
roughly twisted it—prod! Prod! Prod!!
Gasp!! Gasp!!
"Ohok—!! Ohok—!! Ogoooook...!!"
Joystick-like, he yanked the flesh every direction, tormenting it.
Squish!—Squish!—
Her glans sucked his fingers desperately, urethra contracting.
Squelch-squelch-squelch!! Twitch! Twitch!!
Her ass cheeks spasmed, inner walls crashing waves!
"Hiiik—!! S-stop—!! Stop!! Aghhhk...!!!"
Brain-zapping pleasure made Ayoung grit her teeth, face going mad, begging stop.
"Your daughter...!"
Prod-prod-prod-prod!!
"...Think of her!"
Smoosh-smoosh-smoosh!!
Far from stopping, Arthur ravaged her urethra deeper, twisting the gripped prostate harder.
Gurgle!!
'Good... Balls boiling!'
Success—her balls audibly churned up her thighs, swelling massively.
'But to reach ejaculation... needs more!'
Prod!—Shove!—
Adding middle finger to the glans urethra—
Squelch!!
He jammed middle/ring into her twitching pink anus too.
Prod-prod-prod-prod!Plunge! Plunge! Plunge!
"What a lewd cock—sucking two fingers greedily like a glutton... Filthy for a married woman's!"
"Hiiik!! N-no...!! You shoved them in...!! Ahuuuuk...!!"
"And this anus... How thick were the loads to puff it into a cock-hole?"
"Ohook—!! W-wrong...!! Erection suppressants made it...!! Hiiik...!!"
His filthy taunts kept her from fleeing, rapidly boosting semen production and urge.
Gurgle!—Blub!—Ting...!!
Success—her swollen balls snapped the ball-bra wires—
Sproing!!
Releasing the beast-ball flesh like a rutting animal's!
Gurgle!! Bounce!!
"It's out—!! Out—!! Cock hell!!! Rising, hiiik... Cumming-cumming-cummiiing—!!"
Her balls hoisted, pumping sticky semen up the urethra.
Gush-gush-gush!! Bulge!! Hiss!!
"Higiiiik...!!"
Clotted semen ballooned her urethra, racing to the glans... but
Splat!!
"Eh...?! Ah???"
...blocked by Arthur's fingers, stalling inside!
"P-pull out—!! Semen's stuck—!!"
Eyes rolling from unspent climax, Ayoung thrashed.
Squeeze!!
"Ogook...!!!"
Arthur pinched her prostate hard, stopping her.
"One load won't cut it—who knows how many! Collect and release at once!"
"Ehok... I-it's... impossible...!! Already going insane inside...!!"
"Ma'am! Just endure a bit."
Prod-prod-prod-prod!!
He stirred her inflamed urethra, mashing the bloated prostate G-spot—forcing more semen signals.
Squish!—Squish!! Squish!!!
'Th-this— not human masturbation...!! Treated too harshly...!!'
Now she got why he said "work"—like a farmhand fisting a pig or horse's ass for semen, Arthur forced her production and urge.
Gurgle!! Gush-gush!!
"Auuuuk—!! Haven't cum yet— moreee—!"
Fresh semen piled in her urethra...
Bulge!! Bulge!! Swell! Bulge!! Grind!!
"C-cock's—!! Gonna burst—!!"
Her shaft visibly thickened sideways.
Hiss...!!!Glurk! Glurk!
Inside, clotted white cream-semens churned!
Shiver...!!
'Can't keep fingers in...!'
Her impending cum-pressure pushed his fingers out—time to finish.
"Ayoung!"
"Hiiik—!! Hik—!"
She couldn't even respond, eyes rolled back, mouth pursed in squeals.
"—Cum!!"
Pop!!
He yanked fingers from glans, pussy, and anus instantly!
Crack!—
'Wha—?'
Something snapped inside her ears—
Pulse! Pulse!
Her gaping wet holes—
Pfft...!! Pfffrt!! Psshht!!
Semen droplets sprayed—
Gush! Gush!!! Pssshhhhoooo—!!!!!!!
Splaaat!! Splaaat!! Splaaat!!! Pssshhhhoooo———!!!!!!!
Massive clotted white globs erupted terrifyingly—!!!
"Oooooook—!! Oook—!!!"
Unable to moan, head and waist arching like a bow, tongue lolling—Ayoung shook her meaty bat-cock wildly, hosing multi-load semen like a broken firehose!!
Chomp!—
Arthur cupped to contain splatter, aiming glans to tub—but
Thrash! Thrash!
"Ngh...!"
The mega-cock's power was immense in his grip.
Poof!! Poooof!!
"Ogook—!! Ooook—!!"
In savage male climax peak, her loosened anus farted digested semen-stomach contents, prolonging the cum.
Pffft! Pfft!Drool...
"Hook..."
Finally, yellow piss marked total drain.
"Huuu... Even with the mask."
Hiss...!
The tub half-full of hot-steaming male semen reeked fishily, dizzying her head.
Thud...
Arthur supported her limp body to the toilet seat.
"Eeeee..."
Overwhelmed by the orgasm, Ayoung slumped slack-jawed, tongue dangling, body unresponsive...
"Rest a moment."
To the passed-out Ayoung, Arthur eyed the tub.
'Haven't handled this volume in ages.'
Flushing these solid semen chunks down would take serious work.
Shhh—
He turned on the shower, starting cleanup.