Sidestory Riverstone. Part 3 (Building Breaker Tier) (Patreon)

Sidestory Riverstone. Part 3.

“What the hell is that!” squeaked Petal.

The dryad ran her hands around the girthy base that was stretching her clitoral hood out, feeling the massive vascular veins emerging onto the bicep thick dick.

Then she moved her hands out, finger tips caressing every fine wrinkle and bump on the incredibly stiff member as she went. Her hands lifted the heavy beast as they extended, picking it up from where it hung down under its own enormous weight and angling it upwards. The shadow cast on the fairy’s pregnancy slipped off as the dryad pulled the gigantic length against her torso with a fleshy slap, her breasts parted and sent wobbling as the huge head parted them.

Solomon examined the cantaloupe sized tip that was parting her breasts and hmm’ed, finding the barbaric penis adequate.

“Did you not see Petal? Drawing forth true sap is extremely difficult without stimulation and we will require rather a lot more than a drip to accelerate your pregnancy. I will be using this appendage I have grown to place the true sap directly into your womb where it will be most effective.”

“This- this is starting to sound a heck of a lot like regular sex!”

Solomon smiled. “Nature is built on sex dear Petal, it is the foundation of everything, what other method would a dryad have chosen than pollination appropriate for a mammal?”

“That's- that- goddamit why does that make sense,” she muttered darkly. The fairy bit her lip as she gazed at the massive cock, “but you need to make that smaller! It's literally three times my height! It’ll never fit!”

“I assure you that you are quite capable. Who is it that you think was in control of your tentacle sessions? I felt and experienced your body and its elasticity, how far you could stretch, how many of my tentacles could fit. Petal, I know every square millimetre of your remarkably delicious body.”

The fairy's face suddenly went pale. “Th-the tentacles are freaking a part of you?! You feel everything?! Oh… my god, I thought they were just mindless plants,” said Petal her voice going faint, “Does that mean we’ve already had sex, like a lot? Like a lot of a lot?! Like tons and tons and oh my god multiple times per day? And, oh no no no, that one time I had you plunge all those crazy spiral tentacles in and out for hours until I couldn't move my legs!??!”

“Yes.”

“O-oh,” said the fairy very quietly. It took her a minute to readjust to this new reality, the attractive dryad standing beside her suddenly cast in a very different light. She had been extremely intimate with this dryad and the care and attention those tentacles had shown her as she had had her mind repeatedly blown suddenly meant something else.

She was the dryad’s lover.

She eyed the stiffly throbbing cock. How would that thing several times thicker than her torso even feel? Could she even take such a thing? Solomon certainly seemed to believe she could. If it was true about the tentacles then Solomon did in fact know her body extraordinarily well, so that was something.

Being down here had in large part been quite nice due to those tentacles which had tended her every need, whether that was food, cleaning, or clothing, and of course, entertainment, or more specifically carnal entertainment. She had a number of days where she had fallen asleep as a half dozen tentacles had pounded her pussy for hours, dreamed deeply of being tentacle fucked, only to wake up and for it to immediately continue for real, the mind blowing chain orgasms continuing as though there hadn't been a pause. Sleeping to tentacle fucking and waking to tentacle fucking was something that couldn't be described and simply had to be experienced.

Her entire life’s combined sexual relief prior to Fey was like a teaspoon compared to the ocean of extreme extravagant sexual luxury she had shamefully indulged herself in in this cave.

Safe to say she had gone a little wild and sunk into greedy filthy depravity, but hey, fairies were rare, how often would something as good as this come along? She deserved to feel like this, she was a woman, she had needs, needs that hadn't been met for years out here in the sticks as there were no other fairies around. So what if she had gone a little overboard, behaving like a woman starved and dehydrated coming across an oasis in the desert, slaking her thirst in massive desperate gulps and revelling in the feeling of being brutally pumped with tentacles.

A rivulet of clear fluid slowly finished rolling down the arc of her smooth belly from her pussy and began dripping to the grass below.

She rubbed her thighs together and then pulled them apart, dozens of spiderweb strings of her lubricant being created and snapping as her flesh parted. To say she was ‘Wet’ was clearly an understatement.

“F-fine! Use that big fat juicy dick on me! I don't care anymore, do what you want Soly!”

“...Soly?”

“Yes, since we’ve been, uhm, way, like, holy shit intimate, and where you put those tentacles gosh, I want to call you Soly, is- is that okay?”

Solomon tilted her head in thought, but then grinned, flashing the fairy her perfect white teeth.

“I like it.”

She lifted her hands away from the enormous throbbing stiff dick pressed between her breasts and it slowly began to fall, picking up speed as its heavy weight dragged it down, accelerating. With a meaty thud it slapped against Petal’s smooth skinned belly, indenting the surface slightly and sending ripples washing around the sphere which wobbled back and forth under the heavy impact.

Petal gasped aloud, eyes going wide. She could feel the heat of the thing against her. It was surprisingly very warm, not something she would have expected from the dryad, but she supposed this was… special?

A little thought lurked at the back of her mind. It was extremely special, no other woman would have experienced Solomon in this way, tentacles yes, but this was different, that was obvious.

“G-good, I’m glad you like it! And h-hey w-wait a moment!”

Solomon was already moving to get on with things and clearly ignoring her words. She rounded the five foot sphere of the fairy’s massive pregnancy, the heavy cock being dragged across the surface leaving a line of heated fairy skin in its wake where it touched.

Solomon reached Petal’s rear and extended her arms. She grabbed hold of Petal’s diminutive legs, one in each fist, and then heaved herself up, feet pressing into the pale dome of skin as she clambered up on her hands and knees until she was right on top of the sphere. The eight inch fairy was below her body, the tip of her dick pressing down on the Fairy’s breasts. The fairy’s breasts were large compared to her body, but somehow the tip of Solomon’s dick was larger still, the cantaloupe sized head dominating the pair of teets as it squeezed them aside.

Petal had a close up and personal view of the massive log of a dick above her head, the heat of the thing washing over her, the tip squeezing down against her breast flesh.

She swallowed. She maybe, just maybe, might have bitten off a little more than she could chew.

The fairy let out a little meek whimper as Solomon leisurely moved her hips back and the monstrous dick very slowly dragged backwards, the fat tip gliding up her cleavage before crashing into her head and her frantically flailing arms trying to keep it away.

Her flailing was to no avail and the cock head, many times larger than her actual head, rolled over her hair and then her neck, creating intense pressure and weight, pressing her face into her own cleavage.

It then slid down onto her back pressing her down into her pregnant belly and arcing her spine down with the pressure.

Petal could feel the massive urethra of the thing pressing against her spine, the rim of the hole scraping against her shoulder blades. She had a momentary flash back of what Fey had done to her.

Another little thought in the back of her head said that she had missed out on the opportunity of a lifetime not being penetrated by Fey, and  that this was her chance to experience just a little of that.

She tried to push the little thought away but found she could not squash the thing. It reflected her darkest desires far too much for that.

The cock head continued on its journey down her spine, the small of her back, and then squishing her rotund ass cheeks down and then dipping between her legs which frantically clutched at it, not even close to being able to encircle the thing.

“Aah! ahnnnn!” her voice escaped unbidden as the massive thing touched up against her bawling puss. She could feel her tiny lower lips trying to grasp at the monster's surface, a dot in comparison, yet eager as anything, ravenous to consume vast amounts of cock.

She had a very ambitious little pussy.

“Are you okay?” murmured Solomon, pausing.

“Wha-? I, yes, I’m fine, I’m o-okay!” she let out a little squeak and her ankles clutched at the cantaloupe sized cock head dominating her rear.

“You sure?”

“Yes! Yes! Stop talking and- and fucking fuck me Soly!”

The tiny ankles clutching at the cock head began desperately squeezing as though trying to force it to come down and penetrate her.

“I’m going to push inside now,” murmured Solomon, and started to slowly ease her hips down.

The pregnant belly which the fairy’s thighs rested upon started to dent down as the massive cantaloupe sized cock head pressed earthward, the fairy’s tiny pussy being squueeezed flat and her buttocks along with it, her entire rear squished between the cock head and her own queendom of a pregnancy.

“Oh god oh god oh god ohgorrd!” squealed the fairy as her legs thrashed against the tree trunk of dick, thighs trembling like jelly as she clutched and grasped with her ankles.

Solomon didn't stop, starting to angle the length inward and squeezing the fairy’s pussy further.

The fairy’s clit abruptly popped free under the brutal pressure and scraped against the rough surface causing Petal to squeal even louder.

Despite the noise and wetness Solomon’s descent slowed.

At first it seemed Solomon could go no further, the fairy’s pussy remaining stretched open as far as it could go, sluttily suckling against the flat of the cock head, puss stretched out a human finger tip in width. But then her labia which has been becoming wetter by the second as her pussy slobbered started to slowly slide outward, expanding, her Fey given elasticity going to work and opening her for overwhelming girl destroying dick.

The fairy keened and clawed desperately at her breasts, ankles drumming and kicking frantically against the cock head, feeling every little bit of her pussy gaping wider and wider, finger width, then thumb, then an inch across, then two, her bright pink insides touching and smearing flat against the hot surface, clit which had been level with her pelvis descending down level with her thigh as her pussy strained, desperately trying to swallow the thing, gaping more and more open.

From a distance it looked as if the dryad was trying to fuck a wobbly sphere.

Progress was slowly made until the fairy’s pussy was stretched out over three inches across. But then the pace slowed once more and Solomon found she couldn't push her dryad dick down further.

“I- I told you it's too beeeg!” keened Petal.

“No, I've felt you stretch more than this.”

Petal blushed deep crimson hearing that and bit her lip.

Nubs slowly eased out from around the base of the cock head where it connected to the shaft, a ring of them that grew outward, becoming small waving tentacles. The tentacles wriggled and squirmed and grew longer and longer, sliding down the sides of the cock head and down onto the surface of the fairy’s belly causing her to yelp at the touch.

“Wh-what's that?!”

“Just something to make things go a little easier.”

The tentacles slithered close to the head and pressed against the fairy’s belly. They then started to wriggle and squirm their way between, their tips slimming as they went, becoming thinner, thinner to fit between the pressed together flesh. Soon they reached the straining ring that was the fairy’s pussy and then their tips squeezed between that too, then they hooked back, manually taking hold of the fairy’s stretched out labia.

“Oh g-gods, is that what I think it is?!”

The tentacles drew back, becoming taut, and Petal’s pussy was forcibly spread, being made to take the massive dick.

Slowly her pussy crawled wider, stretching over her belly, between her thighs, inching larger, stretching past her knees and then her ankles, her pussy a yawning gaping pit suckling and slurping at the cock tip.

The stretching was slowing now, her pussy struggling to engulf the cantaloupe sized head, but then the tentacles thickened, their force multiplied and her labia became visible from where the cock head pressed against her pregnancy. A slim line of engorged pink sloppy with her juices circling the tip.

The fairy’s legs clutched tight and her ankles accidentally scraped by her obscenely stretched labia. The clumsy touch on her super sensitive puss sent her over the edge, a wailing scream ripping from her mouth as a gush of high pressure fem cum sprayed around the incredibly tight fit, fine sprays of clear fluid going feet up into the air before splattering across the fast dome of her belly in little micro droplets.

The fresh wash of lubricant seemed to be what was needed and all of a sudden with a great lurch the head slipped inside, the massive cantaloupe sized head instantly spreading her insides and shoving through her cervix and directly into her womb, the clatter of many many eggs being shoved aside in her belly heard from without.

The fairy’s pussy went mad as so much texture roared past her nerve endings, fluttering and clutching around the massive fairy destroying cock as her legs and ankles drummed against the shaft of it, little sprinkles going up around as she squirted over and over.

“Aiiiiiiieeeee!!”

Howled the fairy, fingernails scoring long red lines over her breasts as she clawed at herself, head thrashing back and forth, sweaty blonde hair going everywhere, already more dick than fairy.

Solomon ignored the fairy’s thrashing and slowly eased her hips down, inch after inch of fat veiny dick sliding down into the fairy. Petal’s insanely stretched labia rolled over every thick vein, the feel of the dick, magnified against her size, sending her nerves into a spiral of crackling explosions that just didn't end, lights flashing and popping before her eyes as she came and just kept cumming.

The twenty four or so inches of dick did not stop, passing twelve then sixteen then twenty as it descended into her womb, pushing hundreds of eggs aside in a storm of clattering.

Then the dryad fully hilted in the fairy, the fairy’s legs kicking at her ungiving hips as she thrashed and wailed.

The thrashing at last created a response.

SPRTCH—SPRLT!

Solomon blinked as the stimulation on her phallus caused her to part inject early, a sputter of white true sap spraying into the fairy.

“Your body is quite… stimulating,” murmured Solomon under her breath. “I do not believe this will take long, you can do this Petal.”

“Ghhn! Ghha! I- I canntt! I’m going mad, it’s too much! I cannnn’t!” wailed the fairy.

“I believe in you, I know what you are capable of,” growled Solomon, and lifted her hips.

The cock came free, now coated in the fairy’s slippery juices, pulling up to the tip before slamming back down to the base, massive ripples rolling across Petal’s pregnancy as the dryad’s hips connected with a lurid wet smack.

“O-oh... mmmmff!...HNNN-AIIIIIIIIIEEEE!”

The fairy screamed like a banshee and the stiff nipples that capped her breasts responded to the stimulation and sprayed milk, fine lines of white going everywhere, washes of white spilling down her belly. Tentacles began to rise up around her at this, reaching out and touching at her pussy juice and breast milk that was wetting her preggers tummy and then absorbing it, thirstily drinking it up.

The tentacles didn't have to wait long for the fluids to be replaced, the fairy was a sloppy mess, in fact the fluids were being replaced faster and faster.

Solomon blinked down at her in surprise, Petal’s breasts were expanding before her very eyes, slowly inching larger, taking up more free space over her belly. Already they were larger than cantaloupe sized and growing more by the minute, her nipples becoming thick, angry, stiff things that sprayed milk in every direction as the growth strained them.

Soon her breasts were edging toward melon sized. Solomon licked her lips. Such juicy tight things, straining taut with backed up milk. That little spurt of true sap had created an amazing effect, that fact made doubly apparent as she felt the fairy’s hips widen and ass cheeks swell along with her thighs as she pressed down, the fairy’s body becoming more broodmotherly by the moment.

But her breasts distracted her the most. All that milk.

How could she resist?

A pair of vine tentacles lunged for Petal’s nipples, milking bulbs appearing on the tip of each. The bulbs latched on, gripping down tight and began to suckle at her nipples. Petal howled and her breasts gushed, spraying into the bulbs with incredible force.

Solomon let out a little sigh at her taste. Petal was one of her favourites for a reason. She continued to pump on the fairy’s breasts, the tentacle vines hauling back and pulling out her breasts before thrusting back, swallowing her nipples to the base and pressing them back into her soft pillowyness

The dryad could do this forever, just pumping her favorite’s breasts over and over, tasting their delicious- wait, extremely insanely delicious milk?

Solomon’s brow rose as the fairy’s milk continued to rush into her. She knew what Petal’s milk tasted like, extreme motherhood made her a frequent lactater, but this? This was something else, something had changed, Solomon could feel her core heating as the ambrosia of Petal’s milk entered her body.

The milk stirred the dryad to life, a terrible thirst growing within.

Solomon thrust harder, her breath becoming heavy. She sank herself deep now, bulging her tiny frame out with her monstrous girth, spreading her swelling motherly thighs.

If Petal produced this with just a little true sap then what if she ejaculated more into her?

Petal’s breasts only sprayed harder as Solomon lifted free then eased back into her, the dryad moving into long lunging excited strokes meant for fucking a girl senseless.

Thrust, thrust, thrust, each massive stroke was driving the fairy to greater heights now, her naked body becoming awash with tiny beads of sweat that rolled down her belly and mussed her blonde hair, strands falling across her wide open mouth.

“Ahn! “Yes! YES!”

*PLAP*

GLLRSCH!

“AHN! Harder! HARDER!”

*PLAP*

GLLRSCH!

“AHN! HnnNnh!”

*PLAP*

GLLRSCH!

The slap of the dryad’s hips came in time with the fairy squirting and wailing, their bodies becoming momentarily wetted as the fluid was splattered between them by slapping flesh before the tentacles slipping between them hoovered the fluids up.

Another partial discharge of true sap exploded into the clattering space of Petal’s womb, this one much larger than previous, and Solomon looked with burning intensity as Petal’s breasts swelled with milk and size, her output greatly increasing as each breast neared two foot across, the fairy dwarfed by her own chest, a pair of vast hills before her head.

Solomon's vine thickened and grew to keep up with the fairy’s production, becoming stronger too as they thrust at her nipples, slamming and milking at the turgid things as hard as possible. The nipples delivered and milk roared into the vines even as Petal’s breasts grew larger still.

The milk heated Solomon's core further and with it came another spray of true sap which in turn caused petals breasts to surge outward, reaching three foot across.

“Y-you’re milk! It's doing something to me!” cried Solomon as her hips thrust animalistically into Petal.

“Whatever it is take moore!” wailed Petal, “I’m going to burst, milk meee!”

Her voice made Solomon groan and another spray of true sap was released, Splrsshh! This one far larger than previous, a full buckets worth of glue like white substance sprayed into the fairy’s womb, Solomon’s urethra opening wide to disgorge it.

“AIIEEE!” screamed Petal as her hips surged outward and her breasts became hard to the touch with backed up milk. Not even their growth to four foot across each could keep up with her production now, and the vines were nearly blown off by the surge of milk. Solomon responded by having support vines spiral up the milkers and forcibly thrust them back onto Petal’s engorged and stiff nipples, each the size of a cup. The sucking vines were bulging between the support vines as the milk was drawn out, the sheer quantity of milk flowing down them caused them to thicken.

The milk entered Solomon and she felt her core reach boiling point and go beyond.

She needed release. She needed to cum.

The dryad’s thrusting increased in speed, and became wobbly as her body started to shudder, the release imminent.

“Do eeet!!” screamed the fairy, each breast now as large as her five foot pregnancy.Y-yes! Yes! Mmmhooaaahh!"

And then Solomon slammed home into her slutty pussy, long ropes of white spraying into the fairy’s womb, rope after rope, cumming so hard the eggs were shoved around, Petals belly inching outward as full buckets worth of true sap were forcibly crammed into her womb, Petal’s now plush motherly cunt gripping the length like a vice and milking every last drop.

*SLLRPTCHPLT!*

Very faintly could be heard a rising chorus of female screams as the entire vine network reacted.

“AIIEEEE!!”

“AIIIEEE!!”

“AAIIEIEEEEEE!”

Thousands of women squirting themselves silly in sync as Solomon's tentacles went feral on their pussies. Absorbed femine juices rushing down miles of vine tentacles.

It didn't take long for the true sap in the fairy to have an effect. The fairy’s belly suddenly bulged outward as the eggs inside of her expanded, along with her breasts which rapidly swelled in size, her milk going from a stream to a river.

“Oh...!” Petal yipped, feeling her belly bulge again, the ground underneath depressing as the weight of hundreds of eggs grew inch after inch inside. “Oh... oh god..."Hnnnng gghhhh ah-aaah-ah...AAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!”

The fairy screamed and thrashed and squirted over and over and over, blinding fireworks exploding across her vision as her womb was stretched by hundreds of eggs suddenly going through accelerated growth, femcum exploding around Solomon’s hips as Petal’s now massively engorged and fat pussy went mad.

The grass around them was rapidly eaten up as breasts and belly rolled outwards, stacks of books knocked over and tentacle vines pinned, pale sweaty skin flattening grass as the smooth dome spilled outward in surges, eight, ten, twelve foot in diameter the various fruits around them being pressed against and then crushed flat by dominating belly or breasts, fifteen, seventeen, nineteen, Petals womb was a monster that rolled over all, trees crushed flat, giant strawberry becoming a smear of red up her smooth blemish free dome of a tummy.

It just didn't stop, but neither did Solomon, the tentacles on Petal’s nipples went into overdrive, becoming as thick as tree trunks they as they took rivers of roaring milk, draining the fairy’s continually expanding breasts, pumping and sucking in a cacophony of wet slurps, the entirety of petals output was taken into Solomon, consumed, lakes of milk, the dryad spasmed and thrashed as she took it all, her body absorbing and drinking everything she had to give.

“HOW IS THERE SO MUCH Ahhhhhhheeee!”

A scream ripped from Solomon’s lips as Petal just continued to grow and grow, already the black pit in the centre of the cavern was covered in belly and she was rapidly approaching the walls, larger, more, becoming more pregnant and motherly by the moment, hips and thighs triple the thickness of her waist, pussy a suckling demon that milked and pulled on Solomon’s cock eager for more.

The fairy seemed a limitless font of milk and growth, and the dryad found her back being pressed up against the ceiling as the fairy’s belly filled the cavern around her, pressing her up, crushing her, the vast clutch of eggs below her growing too large, pinning her so that she couldn't even move as every little bit of free space in the cavern was a filled with womb or breasts.

Solomon wondered for a moment if this was going to be the end, crushed to death by an inordinately pregnant fairy. But then she felt the massive nipple pumps, which were the size of giant redwoods now, finally feel the fairy’s output start to drop.

The tentacle pumps pumped desperately, drawing barrels of milk free with every second, desperately because the fairy’s belly was still growing and needed space.

With each moment the fairy’s breasts became a little smaller as they were drained of their over capacity, making room for more belly, more womb, more eggs.

Solomon couldn't see anything, her face was pressed up against Petal’s belly, along with her limbs as she was spread eagled over her. But she was able to feel the clattering roar of the eggs below her finally come to a halt.

Muffled silence took hold.

The heat rising from Petal’s body was incredible and a heady fog formed in the small space Solomon was trapped in.

Her breath came in pants, steaming the air, her face flushed red.

She swallowed noisily.

Drinking all that milk, all those women’s juices… her core was a whirlpool of lava.

“I might be just a tad addicted to these mammals,” she murmured.

She wiped sweat from her face and wiggled back in the cramped space. Bit by bit, inch by inch, her now flaccid cock slowly schlorped free from the fairy’s pussy, leaving it so gaped that the smooth surface of a sixteen inch wide egg could be seen through her gaped cervix, pressing up tight.

The fairy’s mass was now ninety nine point nine percent pregnancy, Solomon was sure.

Well, at least the whole ordeal of pregnancy would be done with soon enough now and Petal could go back to her ordinary unpregnant life back up in the town.

To her surprise Solomon found the thought uncomfortable, a cold spot in her stomach opening up in dismay. She had gotten used to the fairy being here, she… liked... her? More than liked her?

“I’m going full mammal,” she whispered, “You never go full mammal,”

She bit her lip and tried to make the cold spot go away. Fortunately, or rather unfortunately, the whirlpool of lava in her core hadn't left and provided a powerful distraction.

The milk had caused this. She’d been trapped in a feedback loop. Ejaculating into the fairy caused the fairy to produce more milk which in turn somehow caused Solomon’s true sap production to go into overdrive.

Yes, it had been a feedback loop.

A feedback loop that had ended with her consuming lakes of breast milk.

Consuming lakes of breast milk and then failing to relieve the massive build up of motherly true sap currently roaring around in her core looking for escape.

“Ah.” said Solomon.