Leaning back over her shoulder and pulling
Buck into a languid kiss, Zatanna clenched her inner muscles to keep Buck’s
throbbing erection locked inside her starving pussy, wriggling her hips and
grinding back against him to keep the satyr hard. Having Buck cum hard in her
was the last straw that broke the camel’s back for Zatanna. Fully transformed into
a plump female satyr, she felt like she had been liberated from her old
concerns. All she wanted to do now was eat and drink as much as she wanted, her
figure be damned, her new sense of smell made everything around her more
appealing and she couldn’t wait to sink her teeth into it everything. But that
wasn’t all…
“Come ON, Buck!” Huffed Zatanna, licking
his goatee and smacking her own thigh for good measure. “you just going to
admire this ass or are you going to make your future baby mamma beg for more?”
Snorting with a grin at the challenge, Buck
grabbed hold of her flanks and began thrusting hard again, making Zatanna moan
out loud. Ha! Just you wait girl, I’m gonna stuff you good.” Laughing at the
boast, she smiled, panting out in laughter. “Promises… Promises…”
She was totally uninhibited now, shed of
her shame and self-restraint, she only wanted to screw until sun up. Looking
out to the others, Zatanna licked her lips sizing up Booster Gold plowing a
satyress, eyeing his man-meat sliding in and out of her pussy. Or the Flash,
pinned to the ground while Black Canary and Hawkgirl took turns riding him.
Even Power Girl made Zatanna hot and flushed, seeing the blonde turned into a
plump oversexed satyress like herself surrounded by three males who she sucked
off hungrily. Zatanna wanted to be bent
over and taken, to be fucked continuously until she couldn’t remember her own
name. But most of all she wanted to get knocked up! She wanted Bucks kid’s,
flash’s kids, Booster Gold’s kids. She wanted to birth dozens of little satyrs,
LITTERS of satyrs. She wanted to be the Eve to a race of goat people that would
screw and eat until all that was left were trees and grass.
“Hnnnnng! Ah bitch, I’m gonna…”
“Do it Buck! Nickered Zatanna, thrusting
out her four H cup breasts when her nipples went stiff and her areolas
darkened. “Bust a nut in me!”
Grunting out a hoarse nicker, Buck unloaded
into the dark furred satyress, his excess cum spilling out and dripping between
their outstretched legs, while her belly bloated out from the payload and her
breasts shot out four arcs of warm milk that dribbled down the slope of her
stomach. Catching their breaths, Zatanna nuzzled into Buck’s chest and winked
up at him.
“Hey, you want a REAL party? I’ve got an
idea….”