Jirou-4
Emilio smiled, caressing Kyoka’s big belly as he leaned in, planting a kiss on it. “I’m glad… I will love you Kyoka. I will take care of you and pamper you too…” the boy purred as he licked her sensitive navel.
Momo lied down beside Kyoka, rubbing her curves. “You’re going to be a great mommy Jirou… I know so…”
Emilio guided his member to her entrance, prodding it and lubing it up. He took a deep breath, and the brown haired boy began to slowly push his fat cock into her pussy.
“Mmmmngh… nnnnh…” he groaned as he was far more gentler than he was with the anal booty blasting. He was sloshing pushing two inches of his 21 inch demon into Kyoka as Emilio grinned.
“Mmmmngh… I’m going inside you… Jirouuuuu~” he cooed as he smiled and his balls began to regrow and slosh and churn.
Momo licked her lips at the sight. “Those great balls of yours my love.., it’s where my babies will come from.” She purred as she steadied Jirou by rubbing her massive belly.
"O-ooooh...ah....ah...." While it was certainly gentler than the raw fucking Emilio had given her in her ass, that didn't mean that his monster of a cock was any smaller and didn't stretch her to her limit when it was inside. Kyoka gulped and tried to keep her noises of pleasure down to manageable standards.
She could feel his cock being driven into her, almost agonizingly slowly. She could hear his balls churn, balls full of the seed, the thing she needed for life to grow inside of her. Her heart began racing as the bizarrely pleasurable sensation of taking in Emilio's girthy dick mixed with the thoughts of how full of his babies she'd become.
"M-more...go inside...more....." Kyoka said, panting and trying to keep her mind straight, "I-I need it...I need to be...to be....bred!"
Momo giggled, Kyoka certainly was much more eager now. She looked down at Emilio's massive churning balls, and couldn't help herself, She reached out and gently massaged them, planting a kiss on them intermittently. Sacks filled with wonderful cum that would make Kyoka a mother like her, there was no way she couldn't worship them.
Emilio seethed and cried out in pleasure as he felt Momo kiss and make out with his nuts. He had his hands on Kyoka’s belly to steady himself and the punk rock girl, but he appreciated her nevertheless as his balls churned and rumbled as Momo took a big whiff of his musk and was licking and kissing those throbbing veins.
He grit his teeth, and hearing Kyoka’s wish, obliged with a mighty thrust into her, going from six inches to 18 inches in a fifty, enough to punch her virgin womb and penetrate it as he screamed out with her.
Momo was busy slobbering and sucking on that veiny sack, pubes and musk overwhelming her vision as she can feel herself getting wet. The sounds of her lovers moans, and the rumbling from this divine sack of American babies will be packed into Kyoka’s womb.
“Kyokaaaaahn… oh god! Yes yes yes… you’re so tiiight! I’m in…” Emilio wailed. “Your woooomb~!” He declared as he began to rock Kyoka’s world as he was soon balls deep, rearranging her organs so she can become the ideal cock sleeve wife for him.
“Ohhhhh… Kyokaaaaa I’m gonna cum! From your Pusey and… and… from Yaomomo’s sucking my nuuuuuts~” Emilio mewled. “Oh god… I’m gonna goooo bliiiind~”
Kyoka felt her entire body, her insides, be repurposed to serve Emilio's enormous cock. His massive member being shoved into her body, expanding and stretching her womb in preparation for the mass of children it was about to carry. Kyoka's moans were no longer restrained, she moaned along with Emilio almost in harmony with him.
"CuuuuuUUuuuUUUm!" Kyoka yelled, not sure if it was a command or simply an expression of desire. "Want Emilio's babies...knock me up...make me a mother."
Momo meanwhile was having the time of her life sniffing Emilio's musky balls and sucking on those big fat nuts. She could feel them churn and throb with desire. She kept kissing and massaging them, encouraging Emilio to blow his load as hard as he ever had before. She began to finger herself as she sucked, moans causing the nutsack to vibrate just slightly.
Hearing her words. And Kyoka’s legs wrapping around Emilio’s waist made the boy shiver and grit his teeth as he was balls deep inside her. And combined with Momo’s making out with his sack, it was driving the boy over the edge as he began to pound Kyoka over and over until he felt his control break away.
And with it, the boy arched his back and yowled to the heavens as he cried out in pleasure. “Kyokaaaaaaaaahn!” And Emilio finally let go.
(Become his slut. Become his wife. He is your king. Your GOD)
And he climaxed into the wailing Kyoka as her belly began to grow again and again with spurts of cum firing off heavily. She would be carrying and entire bathtub’s with of semen by the time his load ceases as her belly began to inflate over Emilio’s chin.
Even some juices and seed were sprayed out of Kyoka’s cunny onto Momo’s face as the two lovers were yelling and wailing in want and lust. Emilio’s eyes almost rolling back as he was resting against that immense belly of the punk rock girl.
One thing was for sure, as the American flag was now glowing like a lamp on her lower tummy, she wasn’t going to be a skinny girl no more. And certainly not the flattest in Class A as Momo opened her mouth, some juices and seed spraying to her mouth as she got under her lover’s fat cock to slurp up any escapage.
SLRRRP SLRRRRP “Mwaaaahn…” Momo uttered. “Oh Kyoka.., you took in more than I did… in me and Lio’s first time~” she commented as she rose above to survey Mt. Jiroubelly.
Kyoka felt something close to heaven when Emilio finally came inside her. As he pound is entire cock into her Kyoka let out a symphony of moans, and when it was finally time and he came, she hit a high note she didn't think was possible.
"EMILIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH~"
This boy...no this MAN was someone she would dedicate her life to. It didn't matter if she was a hero, a wife or even just a breeder, what mattered to her was that she could love and worship him as much as possible.
She could feel her stomach begin to grow. Rather than feeling unpleasant the sensation of her overstuffed body being blown up like a water balloon felt so good~. She could feel the weight of it on her as it sloshed and gurgled with delight.
Inside her Kyoka could almost sense her eggs being fertilised by Emilio's wonderful seed. Twins, triplets, quadruplets, more more she wanted more! She wanted to have even more than Momo.
"O-ooooh I'm so...so biiiiiig~" Kyoka said letting out an uncharacteristic giggle as she ran her hands along her now enormous belly. A sense of pride overtook her as she heard Momo's words, maybe she would end up more pregnant than her.
She giggled again as her new American flag tattoo tingled. She somehow knew what it was, a brand of ownership, stronger than any ring, that showed she belonged to Emilio.
The boy panted as he leaned against her belly, then slumped to the side as he was exhausted and rested by her side. Emilio took deep breaths as Kyoka was pinned by her massive red belly and he felt Momo come in frkm the back and embrace him.
“You truly did such s number on her darling,” Momo kissed the back of his head. “I only wish I had breast milk to feed you both with…”
“It’s fine my love… haaa… we just need to rest so… mind calling Kyoka’s parents?” He asked. Him looking back and giving a kiss as the brunette giggled.
“Of course…” Momo for up, her curves juggling as her belly loomed so much smaller than Kyoka’s… but she pressed her tattoo against her friends.
“There… Jirou… we are going to be sisters now…” she said as she lightly rubbed her big stomach. “I cannot wait to see you grow from this.” She even leaned down and planted a kiss on Kyoka’s belly as she saw her friends backpack. “Your phone in there Jirou?”
Emilio pulled his full member out of her cunt, it now limp and wet and in her thigh as he embraced Kyoka, him caressing her cheek.
“I can’t wait to see the new you… come tomorrow morning…” he purred as he closed his eyes and leaned his head to her, offering his lips as one hand of his rubbed her giant belly.
"S-sisters..." Kyoka said, feeling a little woozy but incredibly happy. She was going to be sisters with Yaomomo, closer than friends, better even, "And..yeah...it's in my bag. Just don't tell 'em everything at once."
She was pretty sure her parents would freak out at what happened. It'd be best if they met Emilio and they explained the situation together. She didn't know why but somehow meeting them with Emilio made her feel not as nervous. She sighed and lay back on the bed, moaning as Emilio caressed it.
Kyoka gave Emilio a soft kiss on the lips, holding it for a few seconds before breaking off and giving him a look of adoration.
"So....I'm gonna change?" Kyoka asked, a mixture of hope and trepidation in her voice.
“You are.” Emilio murmured as he lied by her side as Momo got back up and sashayed towards Jirou’s bag.
“Leave it to your class President Kyoka. Or rather, your Big, Sis. Ter.” Momo winked as she got her phone and left the room. Emilio yawned and looked back to the short haired girl.
“You are. More bigger. Curvier. And stronger. Like Momo.” Emilio smiled as he stroked her big belly. “You’ll be pregnant too… I hope you’re ready to be a teen milf hero…” he purred as he leaned in, kissing her and embracing her. “I can’t wait to see you change… if you like… we can go on a date tomorrow. Just you and me.” The brown haired boy suggested with his hand even cupping her small chest.
“You’ll definitely get a lot of attention here too. You’ll be growing Kyoka… with milk.” Emilio leaned in, kissing her sensitive small bosom and licking her nipple.
Kyoka smiled, Momowas so much more confident now. How could she not have seen it. She had just seen her physical transformation and paid little to no attention to how cool her personality was.
She blushed as she heard Emilio described her new body. Big, beautiful, pregnant, it made her heart race just to think about it. A teen MILF hero, such a thing should have horrified her. Yet it excited her more than she could ever describe. She returned Emilio's kiss and embraced him back, her jacks gently caressing his cheeks.
"A d-date huh..." Kyoka said, blushing, "W-well if you want tooOOOOOOH"
Kyoka cried out as Emilio kissed and licked her nipple, her entire body was still sensitive from the sex. She shivered and moaned as she felt her lover, her boyfriend pleasure the teat.
Emilio giggled as she gave her teat a kiss and looked back at her. “Love you Kyoka.” He murmured as he embraced her, teasing her lightly as he took a big sigh and closed his eyes. Even he was human, and even she needed to zone off too.
Momo returned back into the room, and saw Emilio nodding off. She sashayed in, and pulled the blanket over the two. “I’ll join you both shortly. I need a meal.” She patted her own belly as she leaned down and kissed Kyoka on the lips.
“Hope you enjoy your date tomorrow too, when we see the new and sexier you~”
"Thanks Momo" Kyoka said, yawning and closing her eyes, "And yeah...I...will...."
As she embraced Emilio, she slowly began to drift off to sleep. As she slowly began to sleep, she could feel a strange tingling in her body, as if it was taking all the food and cum she had taken in today to re-shape her body. Kyoka smiled as she heard Emilio's soft breathing. She wondered if she'd end up looking as good as Momo tomorrow.
Momo giggled and looked down at the loving couple. They were so cute, she'd have to have Kyoka tell all about their date tomorrow. And make some cute clothes and a Bikini for her to wear.
Momo then heard her stomach growl. She decided to get some food and sleep in her own bed, let the young lovers have time to themselves. There was a lot of time for a threesome in the future~