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Mavis’ ran down sedan may have been on its last legs, but that didn’t stop her from hurtling it down the vacant back road at breakneck speeds.
She had a job opportunity after all! And she wasn’t going to let the 1hr25 commute get in the way of some financial stability. She’s supposed to arrive in approximately 20 minutes, but she’s on course for arriving in 10! She thinks. Her GPS has gotten a little shabby as well, so she’s just praying to anyone that’ll listen that she’ll be there early rather than late.
A job like this won’t ever come around for her again. Hell, she honestly still has her doubts on whether or not this one’s real at all. A babysitting gig that apparently pays $5000 a night? 5 grand?! Just to watch ONE kid?!?! And apparently the parents go out at least once a week, at LEAST! In reality, it all seemed incredibly sketchy. The absurd payments, simple tasks listed in the job description, and most importantly, the long drive out to the middle of nowhere. But, dodging sketchy work wasn’t something Mavis felt compelled to do anymore. She’d been without work for so long, her anxiety can’t handle going another month unemployed. She’d see how legit this family was for herself, and hopefully secure some serious financial stability for the first time in a long time.
After rounding a slight bend in the road, Mavis could make out the silhouette of what could only be the Holblots estate. This confirmation of life made her impossibly giddy, after going over an hour waiting to see her potential employers home.
Tonight was supposed to be a demo of sorts. It would serve as a dual interview, for Mavis to see if she liked the job, and for the Holblots to see if she was up to the task. Well, for Mrs. Holblot to see, anyways. She’d be staying for the night with Mavis and the child to help her get situated. Mavis found this rather comforting, knowing that she’d get the opportunity to safely make and learn from her mistakes tonight rather than cause serious trouble by herself.
She was nearing the estate now, and was pulling up to the Holblots long driveway by the end of the minute. It had a gate at the end of it that was already opened, prompting Mavis to just drive on through, and up towards the large building. The Holblots property was absolutely huge! Mavis could only assume that they also had ownership of the surrounding, vacant land, which stretched out impossibly far into the tree line. The house itself was about the size of your average supermarket. Not the biggest mansion by any means, but a home for the three people? It was comparatively massive.
One thing she did notice as she drove up the driveway, was the concretes coloration. It was…weirdly gray? Not in a particularly off-putting way, but it was definitely characteristic of concrete that was put down very recently. Which was weird, considering the Holblots supposedly first settled here over a century ago. Mavis noted this as strange, but quickly waved the distraction from her noggin.
When she pulled up to the Holblots garage door, she noticed Mrs. Holblot standing at their front door, waving excitedly to her. Mavis quickly returned the greeting, waving back as she plucked her keys from the ignition, and stepped out of her rinky dink transport.
“Hello, and welcome! You must be Mavis?” Mrs. Halblot had stepped out onto the front porch as Mavis closed her car door, and called out to her, beaming a warm smile across her gorgeous face.
And she was gorgeous. She wore her golden blonde locks in short curls that bounced with her joyful movements, her hair perfectly encircling her well defined face, her tanned skin powdered expertly in expensive makeup. Her teeth were impossibly white, contrasting well with her deep red lips and dark eyeliner.
“Y-yes! I’m Mavis, that’s me!” Mavis' response fell awkwardly out of her mouth and almost sounded unbelievable, as if she was faking her own existence. Nonetheless, Mrs. Holblot’s smile only seemed to grow more eager.
“Ohhh, it’s so good to have you here with us tonight! I’m Andrea, the missus of the family! Come in, come in!” she said as turned back towards the door stepping into the home's front corridor.
It wasn’t until Andrea turned around that Mavis was able to take in the rest of the woman’s beauty. Mrs. Holblot was... impossibly curvy. As the woman swiveled around, her massive chest swung dramatically across her body, the engorged mammaries somehow maintaining their mobility while trapped under her skintight dress. The milk orbs filled up the space between her collarbone and her navel, and were clearly natural enough to slosh around beneath the fabric.
And as the proper milf stepped into the house, Mavis got to bask in the woman’s rear . Good lord, Andrea’s hips and thighs had to squeeze their way through the doorway, her caboose being over double her shoulder width! It looked to be natural too, but only with how the obvious pockets of fat protruded from the back of the woman’s dress. Her ass would make for more than a proper bean bag chair! And despite the gracious wealth of meat on this woman’s bones, very little of it appeared on her midsection, giving her an hourglass fit for a world renowned porn star.
Mavis suddenly felt a strong warmth in her lower stomach, inching down towards her mound. She’d never gone for women before, but anyone could feel a surge in their sex drive with Mrs. Holblot strutting before them. Mavis was hot stuff herself, sporting D cup breasts and 70 inch backside (she would’ve started webcamming if she had cash for the setup), but she seemed woefully underdeveloped at the moment.
“Here, love, I'll show you around the house before introducing you to our little prince!” Mrs. Holblot was completely oblivious to Mavis’ ogling and continued strutting through her home.
The next 15-20 minutes were mind numbing for Mavis. She could barely peel her eyes off of Andrea’s figure, only looking away from her body when being shown into a new room or when Andrea turned to make eye contact. She could feel her pussy getting thoroughly soaked in her panties, and she became eternally grateful to the universe that she’d decided to wear jet black joggers today.
It was like Andrea was hamming up the display on purpose as the tour went on. More exaggerated motions and frequently bending over for completely unnecessary reasons, giving Mavis a grand view of her ass or some top tier down blouse action.
Mavis was hardly able to notice any of the actual tour, except for a few family pictures put up in some of the hallways. A few of them she noticed were incredibly old, photos taken of the estate decades ago or longer, with a previous generation of the Holblot family posing in front of their home.
Well that solves Mavis’ confusion with the driveway concrete. The photos were clear proof of the estate’s history, so the Holblot’s must’ve just had their driveway redone at some point. The conclusion felt so obvious that Mavis was quietly embarrassed at herself for finding the driveway weird at all. And all it took was an old photo of Andrea and her family to clear things up for her.
Wait.
Andrea and her family?
Mavis stopped at one of the photos, and took a closer look at the blonde woman she’d been seeing in all of them. Huh. The Mrs. Holblot of old looks almost exactly like Andrea, the only difference being an obvious lack of curves. She’s in every single photo, even the ones dating back to over 100 years ago!
“Oh, that’s a lovely photo isn’t it? My grandmother looked so beautiful in her day. She was about the same age as I am now when that photo was taken. Anyhow, hurry along, it’s time to meet my sweet boy!” Andrea had noticed Mavis pause and quickly reeled her attention back into the tour.
Her grandmother, huh. Mavis supposed that made sense, even if the resemblance was strikingly similar, even with the difference in busts. She wouldn’t think of it any longer than she needed to, so as to not upset her potential employer. But, she couldn’t help but wonder: did Andrea not marry into the Holblot family then?
Andrea marched upstairs with great expedience, a speed that was slightly disproportionate to her build. Mavis hurried up behind her, making her way to the top floor just fast enough to see Andrea slip into one of the corridor rooms.
“Come on in and meet your client Mavis!” Andrea called out from inside the room. Her beckoning was followed by a mock drumroll as she patted her hands on her over engorged thighs.
When Mavis stepped in the room, the first thing she noticed was how empty it was. There was nothing in the room except for a window, Mrs. Holblot and her child, sitting expectantly in his bed at the center of his quarters.
He had a relatively blank look on his face, with the hints of a smile creeping on the corners of his mouth. It seemed he was too curious about the presence of his new babysitter to fully commit to being happy. The job description listed him as 4 years of age, which matched the little fellas appearance. Mavis’ confidence in this being a real gig was skyrocketing.
“This is Benjamin, my little sunshine! He’ll be making up the bulk of your responsibilities here while you’re working for us,” Andrea said, caressing her child's small face. “Benny, this is Mavis, your new babysitter.”
Mavis waved warmly to the little boy, finally getting a real smile out of him as he giggled up at her. She had to admit, the little fella was truly adorable in his bright blue shirt and large diaper. She did, however, note the odd shape of Benny’s bottom protection, a weird bulge protruding out from his front rather than his back. While she was glad this meant she wouldn’t have to change him, she was still concerned about the diaper’s weird shape.
Andrea proceeded to give Mavis a run down of her responsibilities in regards to Benny, explaining what he enjoys in their free time, when his naps are, and she even showed her how to feed him his applesauce.
Wait, where was she keeping that?
All the while, Mavis kept eyeing that bulge, the fourth random, subtle visual disturbance that had thrown her off her jam all evening. Andrea’s explanation started to wrap up as night time rolled in, and Mavis felt like she’d retained none of it. For some reason that heat she was feeling in her loins from Andrea’s display earlier was building up again. Why now? Over a kid? Had it really been that long since she’d been laid?
“- and then we have bedtime!” Andrea said, concluding her explanation and snapping Mavis back to reality. “Now I’ll be honest, Benny here has….an interesting bedtime schedule”.
Shit, Mavis already missed most of her responsibilities for her new job and now the bedtime task was going to be complicated in itself? She steeled her attention as best she could, locking in to absorb as much of this information as possible!
But what happened next couldn’t possibly have gone unnoticed by Mavis anyway.
Andrea bent over, craning down before her son in his little bed and quickly undid his diaper, peeling the waistband from off his hips. The moment it wasn’t firmly wrapped around his nether region, the diaper was quickly flung off of his crotch, literally tearing from his legs as it flew through the air, landing at Mavis’ feet.
The causation of this garment ruining incident had Mavis’ jaw hanging towards the floor. Uncoiled and stretched from Benny’s crotch and down to the foot of his bed, was the most impossibly long and girthy cock Mavis had ever seen. Including in pornography. The disproportionate member was about the same size as one of his legs, nearly the exact same width in girth while being just about half their length. There had to be about 13 inches of kid cock resting between his legs, and Andrea had freed it so casually.
Beneath this pillar of vein infested dickmeat sat what Mavis could only assume was his balls, which cradled the shaft like a wrinkly loveseat. The sack looked so bloated beneath his behemoth member, the balls looked like they were easily the size two grapefruits!
Mavis was absolutely drenched at this sight. She couldn’t help it! What the fuck was she looking at?! This toddlers cock accounts for a quarter of his entire body, the surface of his anaconda riddled with a highway of dark veins from the base to the tip, which was a bulbous mushroom sitting at about the size of a softball! And he was flaccid! Yeah, Mavis couldn’t tell at first, considering this beast of a third leg straight up ripped this little stud's diaper off of his body, but that force was apparently generated by its sheer size and pressure alone. His dick still sat lifeless on top of his boyish bedsheets.
“I-…..I um-….”, Mavis could hardly think of words to say, let alone get them out of her idly drooling mouth.
“So, as you can see,” Andrea interrupted, “Little Benny has a big piece of equipment he’s working with, which requires a lot of attention, especially before bed. My little sweetheart can’t go to sleep without a thorough milking .”
Milking!? Mavis was being asked to… milk that thing?!
“Now, we understand that this is an extremely unorthodox request, but it is incredibly important to our child’s health, and we assure you, you’ll find yourself in no legal trouble for your help. With that said, we also understand if this task is a bit too much for you to handle. We’ve had to let go quite a few babysitters over this request, so if you’d just like to head home, that’s quite all right”.
Let go? Shit this task was gonna make or break whether or not Mavis got the job, wasn’t it? Andrea’s right on the money with her assumptions, Mavis’ immediate concern was how inappropriate it would be to touch Benny in the way that was being suggested. She was also extremely concerned with the sheer size of this fucking cock. To milk something this big would put a serious strain on her muscleless body even at its flaccid size. She didn’t even want to imagine how big it got while erect.
Mavis looked out the window on the opposing wall, which peered out towards her car in the driveway. She could still call the job a bust, and start her commute home if this felt too overwhelming. Still though, for $5000 a night? It seemed like this was the catch she was worried about, so she was basically being paid 5 grand make this toddler cum. And Andrea said she wouldn’t suffer any legal trouble from this job. She wasn’t sure how the Holblots could make “sexually pleasing a 4 year old” a legal practice, but if she really could get away with completing this task for a grandiose payout, would it really be that bad?
“I, um…..n-no, I think t-this is fine-“.
“Great! Let’s get started on the demonstration!” Andrea seemed overly eager to teach Mavis how to handle this stud's cock, barely letting her potential employee get her agreement out before starting her live walkthrough of boy cock milking.
Andrea quickly got down in her knees beside Benny’s bed, beckoning Mavis to do the same before quickly putting her hand up to stop her.
“Oh! You should go ahead and strip first, hun.”
Strip. Right. Mavis supposed getting naked in this situation shouldn’t surprise her. Still, it made the whole thing feel way more taboo, as she pulled her sweatshirt over her shoulders, exposing her black sports bra to Mrs. Holblot and her sex spawn. Next came her practically soaked joggers, which she practically had to peel off of her thighs to unveil her plain, gray panties. Standing there in her undergarments, Mavis hesitated for a moment before catching the Holblots’ expecting gazes. After only a second, she pulled her bra up and off of her as well, before stripping her soggy paintings down her meaty legs. Once she was fully undressed, Andrea followed suit, pulling her tight dress up and off her body as well, causing her skull crushing ass to fall out and against her heels, whilst her mountainous tits fell and clapped lewdly against her relatively slim stomach. Seemed she was wearing no undergarments under that flattering one piece. Ease of access, Mavis thought to herself.
After taking Andrea’s now bare form for a few moments, Mavis found getting on her knees to be a fairly easy task, considering they’d felt weak at the sight of this overdeveloped duo before her. She quickly shimmied up to the opposite side of Benny’s bed, watching with full attention as Andrea lifted the boy's fresh loaf of cock off of the bed.
“First, we’ve got to wake it up a little bit,” Andrea said. “Now, you may be wondering why we need to get him off if he wasn’t already hard, but I can assure you, it’s much better to do it now than sprint up to his room late at night after a raging boner stirs him from his sleep. Not to mention, relieving the pressure off his balls before they build up is good for the health of both him and his room!”
Wait, this kid's orgasms are a danger to his room? Mavis felt that this explained why there was almost no furniture in the room at all. They’d probably get stains from however much cum this kid could produce with his unnaturally fat dong, but his loads could cause harm to the room itself. Mavis found this thought a bit horrifying and incredibly arousing . She bit her lip as her hand snaked down to grope her constantly soaked cunt. Fuck, taking the job was one thing, but she shouldn’t be so naturally turned on by a toddler . She was doing this for the money a-and for Benny’s health exclusively, right? She repeated this to herself as her eyes hungrily watched Andrea begin to slowly stroke her son's godly shaft.
It took Mrs. Holblot both of her hands just to get decent surface area around her boys horse cock. Benny giggled happily as she worked her hands around his boyhood, clearly enjoying the sensations of her digits gripping his shaft.
“It’s simple labor work, really. Work it up and down, up and down, with a touch of twisting in between. Make sure to get some spit in there too for comfort.” Andrea opened her mouth to let her tongue drizzle a generous coat of saliva onto her boys cock, her hands immediately applying it to as much of his skin as possible. Her thorough kneading of Benny’s pole began to coax some growth in his already jumbo sized fuckrod. Her hands and fingers noticeably spread further apart as her meat massage added a few inches to both Benny’s length and girth. The 13 incher quickly cross the 18 inch mark, its diameter surpassing that of the child’s legs. After a few more strokes, a steady stream of gooey precum started pissing out of the boy’s cumslit, oozing out over his mothers busy fingers. The rooms instantly became significantly hotter, mainly with the introduction of the boy’s sperm.
Mavis’ reaction was immediate, her tongue now lolling out of her mouth at the sight of Benny’s ejaculate. It was a yellowish, cream tone that was only slightly translucent, looking more like melted butter than pre cum. It gushed from his mushroom tip endlessly, the downpour quickly running over his mothers hands, puddling up on his sheets. Actually, a good portion of it was making its way onto the wooden floor, as Benny’s pillar of sex had now extended over the foot of his bed.
Benny’s cock wasn’t the only thing swelling from the attention either. His bloated nutsack seemed to switch into overdrive, inflating with seed to the point where his balls looked to be the same size as his tip, and still swelling rapidly.
“You following, hun? Here, you try.”
Andrea pushed Benny’s hardening member across the bed and against Mavis’ bare breasts, her D cups incapable of wrapping even halfway around his mammoth cock. The burning heat from his shaft made Mavis’ heart flutter and she drooled down his pulsating prepubescent cumslit as it drenched her torso in thick, baby making nectar.
Copying Andrea’s previous motions, Mavis gripped the mass of flesh in both hands and began stroking it tenderly, no longer needing to add saliva as he cock was more than drenched in his own spunk already. Looking at the cock was one thing, as was watching Ms. Holblot stroke it so expertly. But feeling the impossible weight, throbbing veins, and volcanic heat emanating from this 4 year olds dick in her hands was blowing Mavis’ mind. And even better, Benny was still growing! The feeling of his scorching hot skin stretching beneath her hands, the rippling veins widening and lengthening across his shaft had her kitty leaking steadily enough to fill a kitchen sink! As this unbelievable alpha cock continued to swell with lust, Mavis found herself barely capable of stroking half of its length, a problem quickly solved by Andrea, who leaned across the bed to stroke it at its base. The two pairs of hands worked in tandem, groping as much of the unstoppable beast as possible. Benny hadn’t stopped giggling to himself since his mother had started jacking him off, and was still having a ball as it cock became harder than iron.
“Phew, alright, that’s big enough to start,” Andrea declared.
“Start?” Mavis responded, eyebrow raised. “And what do you mean by ‘big enough’?” The way Andrea had said it sounded like a drastic understatement.
“Yes, you see, my angel's cock doesn’t actually stop growing after it gets fully hard. The growth slows considerably before reaching its limit, but it’s best to start as soon as it’s fully stiff, to make for easier insertion.”
“Insertion?”
“Why, yes! You didn’t think we’d be tending to my precious son's god cock with just our hands, did you? No, my growing boy needs a real hole to fill if he’s to find release.”
Mavis couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Benny’s cock had already broken the 25 inch mark, and here was his mother saying she had to fit that behemoth of a spunk slinger inside of her. The tip alone was the size of his actual head now, there was no way it would fit inside of her, even if she was regularly sexually active. Still though, the thought of having that cum glazed cone stretching her wide open, and then feeling the entirety of his length stretching inside her as it grew almost brought her to orgasm on its own.
And so despite her shock, Mavis found herself squatting over Benny’s python anyways.
“Ease yourself down at a consistent pace, hun. Go down slowly, but keep the pressure up, it’ll slip its way inside. I’ve done it plenty of times!” Andrea had positioned herself behind Mavis, hands on the younger girl's ass to help hold her upright. Mavis’ knees still felt weak, and now that she was standing on Benny’s mattress, she felt especially off balance.
Mavis did as instructed, dropping her sizable ass down towards the growing monster, using Andrea’s firm grip as support. The moment Benny’s tip made contact with her slit was mind numbing. The heat from his cock and the feeling of his pre dribbling against her cunt lips drove the most brain slamming orgasm up through her body that she’d ever experienced, forcing Andrea to grab her by the hips to hold her upright. Mavis’ body was convulsing wildly. It was impossible to tell if she was thrusting or twerking, her hips bucking wildly every which way as her ass and tits bounced lewdly before the hung tot.
Benny thoroughly enjoyed this display, clapping his hands together as his giggling grew louder for a moment. Though his laughter wasn’t the only thing that suddenly spiked in growth. Mavis’ erratic display coerced another 2 inches of boymeat up against her trench, which, due to her uncontrollable gyrations, plunged the entirety of Benny’s cock head into her cunt.
For however powerful the orgasm Mavis had been having was, this current orgasm overshadowed it tenfold. The young woman howled like a proper freak, flinging her head back as her screams echoed throughout the house.
“AHHHHHHH, FUCKFUCKFUCK~! HnnnghhhooooOOOHHHHH~!” Mavis sounded like an overcompensating pornstar with her collage of screams, grunts, and cursing, but it was all real. Her mind had all but broken already, and she’d barely started fucking this kid at all.
Andrea would remedy that issue immediately, however, promptly removing her hands from Mavis’ sides, effectively removing all support the young babysitter had.
And Mavis brought a whole new meaning to babysitting as her knees quickly gave out and caused her body to sink a whole foot down Benny’s gut wrenching bitch breaker. Her pussy was stretched out as wide as her thigh and was still stretching . She was practically using the child’s cock as a stool, squatting over him as her cunt rained down a shower of girl juice, her orgasm forcing her to gush more cum now than she had in the whole year. Mavis continued to slowly slide down the throbbing tree trunk of cock, effectively paralyzed from the pleasure.
“Awe, looks like you went all numb a little faster than I thought. We’ll have to switch to doggystyle and just have Benjamin fuck you proper, just to help you get used to his size.” As Andrea spoke, she hooked her hands beneath Mavis’ armpits before heaving her up and off of the unnatural rod with a wet PLOP .
She pulled Mavis off of the bed, holding her limp body against her like some kind of lifeless sex doll.
“Benny, baby, step off the bed for a second, okay sweetheart?”
The tiny stud did as he was told, quickly picking himself off the bed and shimmying down to the floor, toting his gut punching shaft along with him. Once he was out of the way, Andrea simply nudged Mavis’ frame forward, letting her still convulsing body drop down to the bed with a thud . Now that her sons new cock sheathe was safely positioned on the bed, Andrea hauled her son behind Mavis’ exposed ass, aligning his ever-swelling member back to her slit before shoving him down into the young woman’s depths.
“ GAAAAUUUHHOOOOO, FUCKKKKK!!” Mavis was abruptly woken from her haze with Benny’s horrific boy cock absolutely slamming through her cervix, forcing its way deep into her womb in an instant. There were roughly 15 inches of a cock thicker than her arm buried in her snatch, with another 15 and counting waiting outside.
Cupping Benny’s petite ass, Andrea started using the boy as an oversized dildo, wrenching him backwards and then forcing him forwards, packing inch after inch of his toddler cock in Mavis’ cunt, and getting him closer to his babysitter's wide ass. Every “thrust” elicited another gush of girlcum from Mavis, conveniently lubricating the inhumanly fat fucking hog that was invading her reproductory organs. In no time at all (an eternity of orgasmic bliss for Mavis) Benny was deep enough inside to wrap his tiny arms around Mavis’ bubble butt.
“There, you’re both in position! Now we can just let Benny’s muscle memory handle the rest,” Andrea said enthusiastically.
“Wh-wha….muscle memor AHHHHHHHOHHHH GOD!” Mavis’ attempt at her first sensible words were cut off by an absolutely brutal thrust from the alpha tot clinging to her ass. Despite his small and adorable frame, Benny was packing some abnormal power to go along with that supernatural kiddy dick, and was punching Mavis’ womb with his swollen cockhead in a flurry of gut wrenching thrusts.
His heavy balls swung down like a cum glazed tire swing, bashing against the underside of her stomach every time he drove his hips forward. He fucked her abused pussy with masterfully pleasure inducing strokes, rolling his 4 year old hips as he swung his pelvis down towards her mound, burying an inch or two deeper inside of her with every thrust. The constant throbbing of his countless veins and the powerful twitches of his enormous elephant trunk of a baby maker made his dick feel like some sort of high end, mind breaking sex toy, vibrating and pulsating in her walls as it filled her to the brim with its size and running river of precum. Mavis felt more and more full of cock with every passing moment, but Benny’s constant growing ensured her that there would always be more and MORE cock to obliterate her hole.
Her psyche was shattered across the confines of her broken mind, zero comprehensible thoughts crossing through her brain, aside from dick, dick , and DICK! All she could do at this point was howl into the night, screaming and moaning her head off like a good babysitting slut. She should’ve been exhausted from the impossible amount of cumming she’d been doing for the past few minutes, yet she just felt hotter and hotter as time passed, feeling herself get skewered on more and more of this godcock that invaded every inch of her insides, forcing her womb up into her chest with its barbaric insertions. She felt her body beginning to pass out, but she needed to stay conscious, needed to feel this belly bulging rod inside of her for as long as possible.
Benny’s thrusting only seemed to get more wild, more animalistic as his cock grew, resulting in an exponential increase in Mavis’ orgasmic daze and a downright horrifying sight to anyone who hadn’t grown accustomed to the scene. The constant THWACK, THWACK, THWACKING of his nuts against her stomach was near deafening, and Mavis swore she could feel the room shaking?? She could hardly be certain of anything going on around her, but she was certain that her womb felt like it was going to be forced out of her body with how impossibly HARD this toddler was obliterating her insides. His tiny bed was rocking back and forth violently with his thrusts, the legs eventually snapping from the pressure, dropping the bed frame to the floor with a thud! The sudden drop to the floor resulted in another handful of inches plummeting inside her spasming cunt all at once, nearly burying him balls deep inside of her. Nearly . Would this kid ever stop fucking growing??
“FUCKKKK YEAHHHHUUUGHHHH!!” Mavis’ whorish bellows escaped from her mouth again as she felt herself somehow stretch even further to make room for the body destroying rod of boy dick in her ruined body. She looked up at the window, catching the reflection of her and Benny in the glass as he mercilessly fucked her. Gone was the adorable little smile, and heartwarming giggles of the 4 year old she’d agreed to babysit. The smile on Benny’s face now was that of a demented, troubled child. He looked down at her perversely as he hugged her ass, giggling mischievously as his unyielding mass of sperm spitting, slit SPLITTING, reshaped his “babysitter” into a human shaped condom around his supernatural shaft. Mavis watched how his body worked his monumental shaft in and out of her by several feet at a time, catching the sight of his now gigantic cum orbs swinging up behind his head before they came crashing down against her, like a depraved bell signaling the inevitable.
What Mavis also noticed in the reflection, however, was a figure creeping out of the room?
Andrea?
Mrs. Holblot seemed to notice Mavis’ hazed realization, stopping for a moment to reassure her newest employee.
“Oh, don’t mind me, dear! I’ve just…realized we’re low on cleaning supplies! Yes! Going to be troublesome to clean up my sweet Prince’s load without the proper materials, haha…” Andrea laughed nervously, continuing to back out of the room under the shield of her half assed explanation.
Mavis watched her silhouette go, though the doorway was quickly eclipsed by the shadow of Benny’s HULKING storage of baby batter, which could hardly swing at all at its inhuman size. As Mavis looked out the window, she could see Andrea backing down her driveway. What!? She was leaving? Now?? Mavis thought she was just stepping into another room in the house, not going on a shopping run. The nearest store was almost an hour away from the Holblot estate, was this really something they couldn’t have prepared for earlier, before Mavis was getting her entire BODY FUCKED by their sons hyper-sized almighty beam of lust and perversion!?
Wait..
Why was Andrea…taking Mavis’ car…?
The beat up, run down bucket of bolts hurtled down the driveway and up the road with reckless abandon…why hadn’t Andrea taken her own car. Surely they had one in their garage??
And why was she in such a hurry, seeming so nervous and unsettled about something she’d done everyday? Was she worried about Mavis? Maybe she just wanted to get the supplies and back as fast as possible, to make up for not having them stocked in the first place?
No. Something was wrong .
Something was inherently wrong here. And it wasn’t just the oddly fresh concrete in the Holblot driveway. Nor was it the 1 to 1 resemblance of Andrea to her grandmother that had never set foot on a Holblot property. It wasn’t even just the fact that Mavis had so quickly turned pedophile, as was fucking her 4 year old client in his broken bed, alone in his empty room. No.
Something was wrong with Benny.
Why hadn’t she questioned any of it when she first laid eyes on his cock. It was already something out of a horror story, a boy with a cock half as long as he was tall, bloated cum sack to match?? And it kept growing, and growing, and growing, and GROWING! Andrea said it had a limit, yet as the brutal fucking went on and on, Mavis started to think this limit would never come. Her body felt so tight, her stomach had literally been forced through the mattress , she was so overstuffed with Benny’s demonic, otherworldly, whore breaking breeding rod.
She could feel it now. The room was shaking. Fuck, the whole DAMN HOUSE WAS SHAKING . Mavis looked back up at Benny’s reflection. If she wasn’t already moaning like the disgusting whore she was, she’d have screamed until her vocal cords gave out.
Staring back down at her was the most wretched, infernal face of malice and wickedness that she’d ever seen, smiling ear to ear like something out of a cheap horror film. Piercing red , unblinking eyes stared into her soul, sitting above a fiendish cavern of warped and barbed teeth, lining his satanic grin. Benny looked truly inhuman now, his bloated cum sack filling up half the room, riddled with warts, veins, folds, and wrinkles galore , sheened in the ever flowing river of precum that sludged out of Mavis’ human sized cunt. Between her and the 4 year old was a cock that was bigger than he was, bigger than her, and thicker than both of them put TOGETHER.
Her broken body had grown numb to the brutality of his thrusts. His hips became a blur, drilling hundreds of womb flattening thrusts through her every second, each thunderous boom of his balls bruising and battering her inflated stomach, creating earth shaking shockwaves that rippled through the estate. The window Mavis had been using to cling to the reality around her, cracked and shattered from the force of the whirlwind of lust and terror that was Benny. The acres of land around them quaked as violently as Mavis cunt had spasmed. Looking out through the open window frame, Mavis watched as birds flew off into the moonlight, squirrels leaped away from tree to tree, and bunnies bounded through the foliage, away from the cataclysmic BITCH BREAKING taking place at the Holblot estate.
Every living creature in the area was running for their lives.
Every living creature, except Mavis.
Pinned beneath the unholy Leviathan crushing her insides, Mavis felt the pain of her caverned slit stretch wider than the door, the pain of her organs being obliterated and replaced by gallons of unending pre cum. She screamed again, but not in pleasure, instead crying out as she felt Benny snap her lower back, crushing her body beneath his inescapable desire to breed, to ruin, to DOMINATE! Whatever unspoken force had kept Mavis together, kept conscious and alive, had been withered away by the unstoppable perversion of Benny’s beast, and had no chance to stop what was coming.
If she could turn around, if she could see it, Mavis would’ve seen that she was being absolutely shafted by a now 9 foot column of warted , veiny slut crushing COCK! Despite all of the pre cum ballooning her stomach to bed sized proportions, the dick print of his shaft inside of her, as well as the print of her crushed womb was perfectly visible from outside of her skin!
The 4 year old hellspawns balls tensed up dramatically, creating a shockwave of their own. His hips plunged down into Mavis’ depths with malicious intent, his grievously ginormous womb-crusher hurtling through everything inside of Mavis, destroying everything she ever was. The floor finally gave way, cracking as her stomach and womb distended to terrifying lengths, making room for Benny’s godly serpent as he finally made his way balls. DEEP. He bellowed in pleasure and satisfaction, roaring in a voice unfit for a child, as the favorable slowing of his testicles growth came to end, his wrathful meat tower and engorged cumsack swelling greatly once more, and he CAME.
To the naked eye, it was impossible to tell what ripped Mavis apart first: The grand inflation of Benny’s already lethally fat hellhog, that slammed through the walls around them, crashing through the front end of the house before flinging its truck sized tip skyward, tearing through the roof and surrounding rooms, or the volcanic eruption of acidic SPUNK that flung at impossible speeds out of his grotesque cumsack , flooding the estate and pouring out in every direction as it wiped the house away from its foundation, along with any evidence of nature in the surrounding area.
The truth was, it didn’t matter.
Everything that Mavis was became upended as she became one with the supernatural salvo of sperm that burst from her insides and out in the world. Benny’s torrent of cum raged the surrounding area, catching up to the life forms that attempted to flee his lust, drowning them in the endless sea of his baby batter! In a minute, the yellowish ocean that was his climax had gushed out 5 miles in every direction. And he was busting his demented nut for much longer than a minute.
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For over 30 minutes it went. The constant stream of steaming, scalding hot tot spunk rushed from his gaping cum slit, the ballsnot getting pissed out of his now 40 foot tall erection! Sperm rained from the beacon of breeding and rolled out over 50 miles in every direction, crashing through trees and withering away the foliage as it went. As it’s indiscriminate assault on the surrounding landscape rolled to a stop, the steaming miasma drifting from his load was practically irradiating the estate and surrounding area, a heavy fog casting over the area for miles.
Benny felt oh so sleepy after all of this heavy fucking. So spent from his brutal snuffing of that skank his mother had brought home and so warm from the presence of his supreme cumload , the 4 year old felt that there was no better time than now for a well earned nap.
With that, he leaned back in the virile sea of cum and death, closed his eyes, and drifted off to sleep.
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While Mavis almost certainly would’ve been better off not taking such an absurdly sketchy job like this, out in the middle of nowhere, one thing was for certain:
Receiving a creampie like that , was worth far more than $5000….