Page 36 of Becoming Monsterous

It's thick and long, at least eight inches fully erect with tight, large balls. Peach fuzz covers the round shaft, and the head pokes out of thick foreskin that wrinkles and rolls as he strokes it.

Medusa whistles in appreciation.

Angus comes to sit beside me on the bed and leans over to kiss me on the lips. "You don't have to let me penetrate you," he says, voice soft and uncertain. "We can do what we did last time instead. Your hands are more than enough."

"I want to try," I insist, staring at the precum-slick shaft beside me. I feel a fascination with his erection, a desire to be filled. "Let me ride you."

Yes, ride him,Medusa encourages.Tap into your goddess form. I'll be here... but I'll turn my back to give you some privacy

I feel amusement at the thought of her turning around. She's inside me down, for good or ill, and I find that I don't really mind. I trust her—and what I'm about to do might not be possible if she hadn't given me the gift of her powers.

So I tap into my strength and let her form take over complete. My legs and arms stretch, my snakes lengthen and grow, and when I glance down, my skin shimmers with gold flakes.

"You're beautiful," Angus says, placing his hand on my neck and gently squeezing as he leans forward to kiss my lips. "Stunning."

"All for you, my love."

Then I slide off the bed and turn to face him. His massive cock rests between his thighs, and I swear somehow it's gotten bigger in the past few seconds.

Lust for it fills me. My pussy throbs with desire, still slick from my orgasms and Angus's massive tongue. The thought of having more of him inside me makes me eager and hungry.

With my strength, I grab onto Angus's horns and climb onto his lap. His cock head hovers against my lower lips. Staring into his wide brown eyes, I rock back and forth on it, letting the precum from its head dribble onto my skin.

He moans, lips parting. A low, moo-like groan comes from his mouth. I shiver in delight at the monstrous sound of it. Grabbing the base of his shaft, he holds it upright and presses his head against my entrance.

Softly, he whispers, "You're so tight, Ellie. I don't know how..."

As an answer, I lean forward, relax my lower body, and slide down onto him.

The head is so massive that its flared thickness pushes my lips wide open. I breathe slowly through the pressure, which feels nothing like pain. Angus's breath hitches, and I adjust my position, searching for the right angle.

Then I find it. The wetness from his tongue in me lets him slide in with a little rocking. Once the head is through, my wetness begs for the shaft.

"You feel so good, baby," I tell him, as his eyes flutter closed. "I want all your cock inside me...allof it."

In response, he moves his hand between us and presses his thumb against my clit. I moan in pleasure, shivering as more of him slides in. Leaning forward, I rock up and down slowly, my pussy slicking the silken length of him.

He moans low in his chest like the bull he is. I grab tighter onto his horns and wrap my thighs around his massive waist. My snakes stretch out and around us, twining around his neck.

Up, then down, and—I gasp as his shaft slides into me fully. He puts his hands on my waist, his long, thick fingers meeting on either side. I shudder and rock forward until my clit rubs against his muscular, flexed abs.

A little whimper leaves me at the pleasure of being filled. Of havingAngusinside of me. It's like nothing I've ever felt before in a whole new way.

Which is how I wind up coming on his massive cock. Rocking back and forth on the base of it, I shudder as my body tightens around its length. It rubs against every pleasure center inside of me and stretches me so fully that tears of pleasure come to my eyes.

Angus lows in response, his fingers digging into my waist. Standing up, he grabs onto my ass and grinds up inside me. I hang onto his horns and we kiss, tilting our heads to thrust our tongues together.

Coming on him further, I enjoy the way he moans like a beast, coming undone.

Then he begins to thrust inside of me. He digs his thumbs into my ass and pulls me up and down on his long, massive shaft. I gasp and shudder, wrapping my legs around his waist and holding onto his horns for dear life.

The moans and lows that leave his mouth are inhuman. His hands tighten and his shoulders tremble. I swear, it feels like he grows even larger inside me, big enough to split into.

Then.

He cries out, "Oh, Ellie. I'm—I can't stop it! I'm going to come."

"Come for me," I tell him, moaning at the thought of being filled by my sweet, wonderful monster. "Come inside me, Angus. I want to feel your cum."

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