New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus

*Ghlork* *Ghlork*

The sound of throating gurgles bounced from wall to wall through the relatively empty main hall of the Guild mansion. Throating cock in the middle of a wide-open hall for all to see did not faze the shameless sex addicts of this city. For many it enhanced the experience.

The random S.E.C.R.E.T. Guild brunette did a great job at reawakening Beatrice’s tired cocks. A good enough job for the succubus to move straight to the main event.

As experienced as this throat worker was, even she had to part her mouth from Beatrice’s delicious cock to come up for air. As Beatrice got more aroused, her cocks only grew and grew in size. Going past twelve inches it became a whole process for the brunette just to get the entire length in and out of her mouth. It left very little time to properly enjoy the full length of the demonic dick stretching out her eating hole. And that was where Beatrice’s new Skill came in.

That was the theory at least. Beatrice waited for the brunette to take a breather while she stroked the expanding cocks in front of her. She wondered how the woman seemed so unfazed by the unceasing growth. Sure, people having two cocks was not unusual today, but Beatrice certainly didn’t grant them cocks of such size.

I did upgrade my Skills at some point during the day, but did the cock growth increase for the others too? Beatrice couldn’t recall seeing cocks as large as her own.

And even if the enhanced dick growth took effect some time ago, and did not simply refresh as Beatrice assumed at first, still, even as the woman saw the two cocks at her fingertips grow past fourteen inches, there was not even a hint of surprise or wonder.

Is this how much I corrupted this city? That even the sight of two fifteen-inch cocks on a single woman is nothing extraordinary? Beatrice almost laughed. Or is this the work of that pixie dust thing?

All the cum-stained brunette seemed to care for was that the cocks were big enough to gag on and functional enough to give her another load of her favorite meal.

That was when Beatrice saw that the woman’s own cock was completely limp. That’s why I hadn’t even noticed her having one, Beatrice finally started putting the pieces of the puzzle together when she saw how red with bruises of overuse the brunette’s temporary toy was.

As durable as the cocks granted by Beatrice were, it looked like even they had limits. And after abusing her cock for a whole day in unimaginable ways, she finally, literally couldn’t even get it up anymore. But even though the brunette’s own cock stopped working properly, her mind still continued to work as improperly as ever—demanding constant supply of dicks and cum.

In that case we better fill you up properly, Beatrice smiled down at the woman as the starving brunette started fitting the first few out of the growing number of inches into her mouth.

The first four or five were easy enough for the experienced throater, but Beatrice’s length wasn’t the only thing that increased, and the brunette’s eyes bulged a little when her throat had to work harder to fit even the tip of the swelling girth. It took her a while, but even her mind finally started registering the ever-increasing difficulty of her pleasurable task.

“It’s ok, it always fits in the end,” Beatrice reassured the woman. The succubus was thankful to the magical properties of her dick that always managed to fit no matter how swole it got or how narrow the hole was. Beatrice gently placed her hand on the back of the woman’s head to help her with her task.