Bootika Transforms Gerta Part 2
Gerta nearly choked, having to gasp oxygen back into her lungs, as she laid eyes onto another set of gargantuan genitals as Bootsie strutted towards her, the big woman already fully erect as she walked into Gerta's view.
“Mein gott,” Gerta mumbled. “Zat cum of yours got in my eyes und is making me see things...”
“No such luck, honey,” replied Bootsie. “Didn’t the sisters tell ya that Bootika could make a clone of herself?”
“Yeah, we really put ’em through their paces back on Cinnebar, Gerta. Say hello to Bootsie.”
Bootsie was just as big and girthy as Bootika, her balls, while perhaps a bit more round in shape, having an equal volume in comparison to the cojones on her clone. Her tree trunk pole of mating prowess wobbled up and down tauntingly as she walked closer, Bootsie very much aware of Gerta staring at her impressive tool all the way.
"Feel free to look at it as much as you want, Gerta. Ain't no shame staring at a prize set of nuts, especially mine," Bootsie chuckled, tauntingly waving her pole over Gerta's face as soon as she got close enough. "In fact, I'll go ahead and give you a better look!"
Gerta flinched as the huge Vectran woman placed one foot on the bed, her massive cock now inches away from her face. The side of the cylindrical shaft rubbing against Gerta’s cheek as Bootsie settled into place in front of her. Her body now conditioned to appreciate behemoth cocks by Bootika, Gerta's mouth became flooded with saliva just from the presence and the scent of Bootsie's champion dick.
"Like the view?" Bootsie grumbled, thrusting against Gerta's cheek, slapping her cock-head against her, leaving some spunky pre-cum sticking to her hair.
“Get both of us off real good, Gerta, and then you’ll have enough mojo in you to do the job you wanted...you think you’re up to it?”
Gerta mumbled something in German that was probably profane, but was mostly garbled as Bootsie shoved her cock into her maw.
“Don’t talk with your mouth full...it ain’t polite,” laughed Bootsie. From behind Gerta, Bootika shoved her hard-on into Gerta’s butt. Each of Bootika's thrusts rocked Gerta's face forcing her to swallow more of Bootsie's prick, the sight of another massive pair of testes up close sending a whole range of submissive signals in and out of Gerta’s brain. She cracked her mouth open wider as her raw cock length rubbed against her face. Despite the surprise of the situation, she wanted Bootsie to fill her mouth, and she wanted to be fucked by two big shemale studs at the same time.
Bootsie pulled out until just the tip of her prick was in Gerta’s mouth. "Come on, Gerta! Give my dick a nice smooch!" Bootsie pushed her tip closer, prying open Gerta's soft lips and squirting a juicy rope of pre-cum straight into her mouth. The wild taste made Gerta shiver just like it had with Bootika. "Go on! Make out with it! Show us how much you love my fat shemale dick!"
Such were Gerta's orders and she meekly complied. Holding just the tip of Bootsie's meat-pole in her mouth, Gerta began licking the pinnacle of her flare, showing it all of her love for dicks, getting many delicious ropes of thick pre-cum as a reward. Behind her Bootika had loosened up Gerta's ass up to the point where she could go balls deep in her as hard and fast as she wanted without it affecting the passionate blow job session between Gerta and her clone’s pulsing cockhead. All three women were enjoying themselves.
But just like her partner, Bootsie was impatient, and only after a short while of having her tip licked she already sought more profound pleasures from deeper in Gerta’s throat. Gerta whimpered as another throbbing cock acquainted itself with the back of her throat, Bootsie pushing her prick past Gerta's lips before she could even gag properly. Taking advantage of Gerta’s surprise, Bootsie thrust her member even deeper, successfully stuffing almost two feet of her meat down Gerta's face.
"Not bad, Gerta!" Bootika groaned from the opposite end. Gerta was able to remain surprisingly calm in a situation that would have usually been a cause for great panic. "Now, let's see how you handle getting your face and ass pounded at the same time!" Bootsie took a slightly wider stance with her legs.
Fucked raw and harder than ever before, Gerta took in more dick than she ever had. Bootsie’s huge fuck-log fucking her throat, while Bootika had almost her entire length buried in her butt again. Neither her tailhole nor mouth had ever been subjected to such passionate mating, and Gerta had never been so aroused in her life.
Both of her partners were starting to speed up, Bootika already testing the back of Gerta's tailhole with her cock, as she dragged it back and forth inside her. Meanwhile, Bootsie had started to juggle her nuts in their sack, the great orbs undulating one by one right at the bottom of Gerta's view as she battled, nearly six feet of shemale cock at a time. Both of them were getting close.
Gerta almost didn't even want to imagine how much jism would be filling her up in just a few short moments. Merely the thought of it was enough to make her squirt from her own erect rod.
The majestic Vectran shemales continued pounding their partner with all they had, a strange sense of intimacy crowning the overtly perverted act. They leaned forward to kiss each other over Gerta, the saliva from their sloppy tongue-wrestling dripping down onto Gerta's lower back which was already sore from taking so many gut-slamming hits from Bootika's hips.
The kiss was eventually broken off by Bootika, who whined with excitement, launching into a final frenzy of orgasm-inducing humps, her gurgling nuts beating Gerta's behind nearly twice in a second.
"Fuck! I didn't think you’d get me off this quick, Gerta!" she furiously snorted, shoving her stallion-sized dick balls deep. "Haven't emptied my nuts like this in a long time, Gerta!" Bootika growled. Gerta's asshole now felt the full size of a rutting Vectran. "Better suck on on Bootsie’s dick good while I nut off!"
All three feet of Bootika's member were buried between the buttocks of Gerta, the Fraulein whining once more as she brought her hips to a halt, grinding them against the smaller woman below her, leaning the entire weight of her lower body against Gerta. Her legs went limp as soon as the shotgun blast of ejaculate slammed into the deepest nook of her colon, before Gerta could even moan against Bootsie's dick lodged in her throat. The hot enema of feral jism exploded into Gerta's butthole, the thick tidal wave of seed being pumped into her by Bootika's fat semen hose made her eyes pop open in shock.
"Fucking take my cum, Gerta!" Bootika grunted, retracting half of her engorged prick, and then slammed her hips brutally into Gerta again.
“Get ready for my load too,” ordered Bootsie, as her balls slapped against Gerta’s neck. Bootsie shoved more of her monstrosity even deeper into Gerta’s throat, who was busy succumbing to an orgasm of her own.
Despite the extreme volume of cum her insides were forced to take on, Gerta felt nothing but bliss getting herself thoroughly creamed by the two women. Her erection jumped back up to full mast immediately and began spewing out streams of cum as Bootika weighed down on her rump, the giant pair of balls jumping against her backside as they drained their contents inside her ass, throb after throb. At the other end, Bootsie began emptying her balls making Gerta feel like she had drank a large cup of hot coffee without stopping. The over-whelming feeling of fullness made Gerta pass out. Never before had anyone or anything dumped this much cum inside Gerta. And never before had Gerta cum with such mind-blowing satisfaction.
Suddenly, Gerta's colon decided it had had enough and with the next dozen throbs of Bootika's fat fuckmeat, the cum began splashing out from between her legs, staining her thighs and cheeks, a pool accumulating onto the floor below. At the same time, her body began to succumb to the transformation from her partners. Gerta felt something hot and hard brush the underside of her huge breasts. With Bootika and her clone still fully inside her, there was only one answer: Gerta’s own cock had nearly doubled in length and thickness.
“Now you’re startin’ to look like you got a real cock, honey,” observed Bootsie.
“If ya think that’s special, just wait until we’re done with ya,” panted Bootika.
Gerta was starting to drift out of consciousness, unable to get enough oxygen into her lungs. The reason for her not being able to inhale soon revealed itself, Bootsie's equipment effectively sealing her throat shut for good. Her hands fondled her new erection, marveling at its new size and hardness.
"Hope ya still got room for more..." Bootsie grunted, the gooey cum gushing from her cockhead erupting like a geyser that was claiming Gerta's throat and blasting into the depths of her guts.
Had the experience of taking on the intense cocks from two women so much larger then her not weakened Gerta down to the point of indifference, she would have definitely panicked. Both her body and mind had now accepted that there was nothing she could really do to stop Bootsie from doing her business inside her face, and she just let it happen. Gerta didn't even really need to swallow, Bootsie's dick was stuck so deep inside her face that she could blast all her cum straight down into Gerta's belly. Gerta steeled herself knowing the transformation she wanted do badly would soon be hers. She had enough experience with the mystic arts to know that it would happen when her partners had spent themselves.
Instead of allowing Gerta the sweet release, Bootsie performed an abrupt pullout just as she was slipping into unconsciousness, over two feet of her cock emerging from the wet grasp of the snug girl’s throat. Now Bootsie shot off at point blank range onto her.
The bed creaked as Bootika carefully retracted her giant dick from Gerta's colon in the process. Gerta whimpered as the warm mass of semen within her lower half felt like it lurch-ed into motion, by the absence of a thick shemale cock. Her soft whimper soon turned into a wholehearted, slutty moan as she felt her her loins being transformed in an unparalleled amount of satisfaction, the sensation of it rising sharply towards its pinnacle the more Bootika extracted her member from her tailhole.
Now Bootika unloaded onto Gerta at the same time. Gerta gasped and inhaled oxygen into her gasping throat, regaining her lucidity fairly quickly, having to immediately close her eyes from the voluminous facial that Bootsie and Bootika were blasting all over her. The hot Vectran shemale seed painted Gerta's entire face completely white in a matter of seconds, the healthy ropes of cum leaping up and over the gasping girl's head, giving her ears, back, and shoulders a hefty coating as well. Bootsie roared in ecstasy as she shot off onto Gerta.
The sexy shower seemed to go on forever, Bootika's orgasm continuing for what seemed like a minute of continuous cum spewing. Slowly becoming more and more addicted to feeling, tasting, and smelling the big shemale studs around and inside her, Gerta had two more orgasms. One of them rocketed through her pussy; the other made her jerk her new bigger and better cock off. Gerta’s tool shot off several huge streams that nearly hit the ceiling, and she was now nearly swimming in secretions by the end of the intense three-way sex.
“I told ya it’d be worth it, didn’t I?” exclaimed Bootika, slapping Gerta on her back.
“Just wait’ll we’re finished and you can really do something special,” added Bootsie.
Bootika kissed Bootsie, some saliva pattering onto the bed below them. Gerta twitched as more cum leaked out from her butt while the insides of her guts churned with Bootsie's hot load.
“Yeah, our juices are starting to work on you already, honey,” said Bootsie.
“The fact that you’re no stranger to the mystic arts is making it happen sooner than we thought,” added Bootika. “When it’s done, you’re gonna be something special, girl.”
Gerta's pleasure culminated in the sweet moment when the tips of Bootsie and Bootika's cocks hovered in front of her face, twisting Gerta's expression into a perverted grin of utter satisfaction as she licked them clean. Gerta could feel their ejaculate flow through her lower body, working its magic on her during its visit.
The shock of such extreme sex briefly stole Gerta's legs from her, and she knelt down, landing in the puddle of juices on the carpet. Wiping off most of Bootsie's cum from her head and face with shaking hands, Gerta turned around, finding Bootika rolled on over to her back on the bed, all of her gargantuan cock pointing directly up while her amber eyes gazed at the baffled Gerta.
"Hop on!" Bootika ordered, enticingly swishing about her thick totem pole of a phallus, the shaft of which was still decorated with plenty of her own jism.
Gerta didn't know what moved her body. Was it Bootika’s commanding tone that made her crawl over to the powerful shemale? Or was it those enchanting eyes that made her climb onto her and trail her backside all the way up to the blunt tip of Bootika's cock? Was it a twisted sense of gratitude towards the bigger woman for what she and her clone would do for her? Or was it the strong desire to get another filling of shemale cock, implanted inside her by the two Vectran women that made her sit down on the three-foot tower of breeding flesh and moan like the giant slut for dick she was? Gerta didn't know, but she did it regardless.
"What a lucky girl you are, Gerta... you get to be ridden by and ride a real warhorse on the same night!" Bootika chuckled, positioning her cockhead onto her pussy lips.
"And since she already broke you in just now..." Bootsie aggressively slammed her hands onto Gerta's butt, locking the gasping woman in place as she placed her cockhead at the edge of Gerta’s anal lips. "...I don't need to hold back!"
Gerta moaned like a female cat in heat as Bootika began humping her from below, Bootsie plunging into her ass from behind. As huge as they were, Gerta found she was able to handle them inside her. It was amazing how much force Bootsie was able to generate, pounding Gerta's backside at nearly the same pace as Bootika from below. The loudly moaning Gerta began jumping helplessly on Bootika’s lap, getting her already loose tailhole expanded even further by Bootsie’s, thick cock plunging into it without remorse. Bootsie whined as her hefty cannonballs started beating a salacious rhythm on Gerta’s wide rear.
For the first minute or so, Gerta managed to remain somewhat upright, holding onto Bootika's hands for support as she got her ass pummeled from behind, and felt her belly deform with the shape of Bootika's flare poking in from below. But as the tremendous pound-ing began taking strength away from her already sore muscles, Gerta eventually ended up folding against Bootika's belly, panting against the muscular body of the Vectran woman underneath her. Bootika didn't seem to mind and kept on fucking Gerta, snorting every now and then as she felt Bootsie make a particularly colon-stretching thrust, rapaciously hammer-ing her giant nuts against Gerta’s trembling rump.
"That's it...take our fat dicks, you fucking slut!" Bootika grunted with each thrust as if genuinely angry. From behind, Bootsie drove her dick into the deepest corners of Gerta's colon, occasionally flaring her length inside the female tunnel to hear Gerta whimper.
The perverted three-way continued on, getting louder and faster the more all of its participants got into their role and allowed their desires to pilot their bodies. The sticky remainders of Bootika's last load formed gooey ropes between Gerta’s body and Bootika’s nuts. Bootsie continued to batter Gerta’s ass without mercy, adding her own element of lewd wetness both to the impact and the sound of it. Bootika and Bootsie’s balls were still very much full of seed, and Gerta gasped when her butt pressed against them, as she was pounded from both directions.
Bootika eased her thrusting into Gerta and let her lean forward. Panting against Bootika's frame, Gerta twitched as she raised her head closer, Bootika’s eyes staring directly into the Fraulein’s. Gerta moaned as she aggressively pushed her large lips onto her, Bootika’s big, wet tongue lapping about the entirety of Gerta's face, eventually getting forced inside her mouth where it wrestled with its counterpart while getting stuck deeper to explore the depths of Gerta's throat. Being in no position to ward off the advances of either woman, Gerta let Bootika have her intimate fun with her mouth, the Vectran girl retracting her face after about a minute, leaving the dazed Gerta gasping, her entire face wet with saliva.
"You just gonna kiss her or are you gonna fuck her?" Bootsie asked after the kiss was over.
“I’m just restin’ fer a minute so we can do this.” Without warning, both women reached out and grabbed Gerta’s hips and waist. With Bootsie still lodged in her butt, they lifted Gerta off of Bootika’s prick. Gerta slid off of Bootsie until just the tip remained in her tailhole.
Bootika snickered and walked out of Gerta's view for a brief moment, the intimidating shadow of the second woman soon appearing next to Bootsie’s. Bootika’s cockhead landed on her lower back, the tumescent pipe of sex pulsing lustfully against the soft flesh it laid against. Bootika snorted, the sound of which sent an unexpectedly arousing shiver dancing on Gerta's spine. Gerta was aware that her butt could take huge amounts of cock inside it, but she still had frantic doubts about it being double-penetration wide.
Alas, Gerta didn't have a choice, Bootika slowly dragging her glans downward until it nestled into place inside Gerta's crease, where Bootsie’s similarly-sized friend was busy warming Gerta entrance up for their three-foot long boners.
"Think we’ll wreck poor Gerta?" Bootsie muttered, prodding her tip against the rim of Gerta's sphincter, the contact producing a shocking amount of pleasure for Gerta who didn't know if she should be excited or scared. Gerta's entire psyche was shattered for a few agonizing seconds at another gigantic cock entering her tailhole, her mind going completely blank, her body completely limp and her own prick relieving itself for what felt like three consecutive times.
The sensation of the double penetration of her butt was so draining, that Gerta didn't even have the strength to vocalize any of the intense pleasure and scorching pain she felt from the act. And even if she did, there wouldn't have been any sort of words or noise she could produce to describe what it felt to have so many inches of dick inside one singular hole. Gerta had never felt more dead and alive at the same exact time.
"That’s a good fucking girl, Gerta!" Bootsie snorted, pushing a few steps forward to insert more of her cock into Gerta's tailhole which had suddenly grown incredibly tight with the monstrous amount of meat filling it.
"Hah! Look at her face! I think we broke her!" Bootika chuckled, glancing down between her legs at the expression of shock, lust, and bliss decorating Gerta's face.
"Nah, she's one durable girl; Gerta’s gonna be fucking awesome once we’re done with her," Bootsie smirked, adding some force to her thrusts since she now had to fight the increased friction brought about by Bootika's dong being in the same hole at the same time.
"Yeah...she's a feisty little slut, isn't she?" Bootsie groaned as she separated her legs for a more optimal pounding position. “Anybody else would’ve passed out by now!” The Vectran women began thrusting harder now.
There was nothing Gerta could do. Getting double-teamed by the pair of biggest cocks she had ever had the pleasure of pleasing felt so overwhelming, that her body nearly shut down, the immense satisfaction surging into each individual hair on Gerta's body as she got sandwiched between the two shemale studs, her tailhole now two cocks wide and still stretching. Her whole body going limp did have its advantages though, as now that all her muscles were completely relaxed, she felt even more pleasure from getting her ass rammed full of dick, her two lovers also able to express their lust better due to lesser friction in their shared hole. Aside from a few pounding-induced twitches and lewd vocalizations of slutty bliss, Gerta didn't move a single inch as she got fucked by the pair of Vectran shemales and their gargantuan love cylinders.
The two giant cocks were like a pair of blacksmith's mallets hammering on heated metal at the workshop, only that the piece of metal was Gerta's behind, getting constantly beaten by the fat balls in the rhythm dictated by her two lovers. The two shafts, competing on which one could reach deeper into her colon, fucked her tailhole beyond belief, the fiercely mated girl being certain she would never be able to fully close her sphincter again after the amount of heated anal sex it was made to endure. But Gerta could tell that their special sperm was doing its job and felt her body start to change as it began to undergo the transfor-mation.
"Fuck! You weren't kidding! Gerta’s tight as hell!" Bootsie grunted, shoving her prick in to elicit a pleasured scream from the woman between her and her comrade. "Can't wait to bust a nut inside such a love slut!"
"She's loosened up! You should have fucked her earlier when she wasn't wide enough to take us both on!" Bootika groaned, her three feet of feral fuckmeat pulsing passionately in the squeeze of Gerta's ass wedged next to Bootsie's variegated member.
"Gerta's hole is really fucking hungry for my load! Haven't been milked like this since we were with those southern cunts back on Cinnebar!"
"For once I can agree with you…” Bootika gasped. “...my balls are fucking churning to serve Gerta some prime stud milk up her tunnel if she keeps squeezing me like this!" Bootika slammed her girthy cock to the back of Gerta's butt with force.
Gerta couldn't take it for much longer. The two Vectran women doing their best to be the first one to achieve climax, each mating with the poor woman as ruthlessly as they could. Both of their titanic pricks were sending Gerta into a mind-blowing series of orgasms herself, her wide tailhole contracting around both dicks as her g-spot was wracked with wave after wave of pleasure.
The double wave of equine sperm slamming into Gerta's colon felt like someone had tipped over a jug of milk, the thick white liquid bursting inside the narrow girl’s tunnel in one big flood. Gerta was only barely lucid anymore, feeling her own body twitch as it took on wave after wave of shemale semen, her lower half throbbing in unison with the two giant cocks occupying her rectal cavity. Neither Bootsie nor Bootika held back in the slightest, cumming just as hard and earnestly as the other did, sending their loads rushing up into Gerta while whining and snorting excitedly, like a pair of rutting stallions.
Once again, Gerta's rectal sleeve severely lacked in its capacity to contain such a voluminous burst of ejaculate, let alone two within its limited accommodation. The potent mix of the two shemale's jism spurting out past her wildly stretched sphincter like Gerta was a lewd fountain.
The incredible climax by the two Vectran shemales had two effects. The first was Gerta had lost her sense of time completely, her mushy brain only just having the capacity to count how many thick ropes the two Vectran shemales had pumped into her body. Gerta hadn't thought anyone could possibly cum more than what Bootika had on her first load, or that her butthole could take any more jism than when things had started. But the joined effort of Bootika and Bootsie had proven her wrong twice, and in grand fashion at that. It felt like both of them came double than what they had ejaculated on their first nut with her.
The second result was Bootika and Bootsie had finally spent themselves. The two Vectran women fell back, pulling their titanic dongs out of Gerta’s butt and collapsed in each other’s arms. The overflowing pleasure from their orgasms had them nearly unconscious before their heads hit the pillows.
With her ass no longer stuffed with two pillars of shemale cock, Gerta slowly came to her senses. While it would have been easy to release the pressure on her sphincter and let all of the Vectran spunk flush out of her body, Gerta could sense that she was pumped full of very potent juices. She could already see and feel how their cum had transformed her cock and balls earlier in their orgy. A wicked grin came across her face as she realized the sexual possibilities.
First Gerta reached into her nightstand and found a small vial of the enchanted dust. A quick incantation and then sprinkling it over the two sleeping giants would ensure they stayed that way for several hours. Gerta relaxed in a chair and let her body begin to absorb the Vectran semen and its incredible properties. Next, she invoked a spell that let probe the inner workings of Bootika’s mind.
“I already have a degree of telepathy or ‘second sight’,” she thought. “Now her mind is truly an open book to me.” It was like giving a computer hacker access to a company’s most secret and well-guarded files. Gerta absorbed all of the mental techniques and abilities of how to change, transform and control her cock and balls from Bootika. Thanks to her vast and thorough knowledge of the mystic arts and absorbing so much Vectran sperm, Gerta could now actually use and apply these on her own body. Her mind spun at the thought of what she could do to herself, as well as the girls on the Island with her new powers.
Gerta stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. She found she could make all sorts of minor physical alterations to her form if she concentrated hard. First she used her new powers to lift and hold her enormous breasts up, defying gravity’s pull on them. Now they looked like Susie’s or like the many cartoon and computer enhanced images on the Internet. But she found supporting such massive weight like this taxing and let them return to their natural position.
Turning her attention to her crotch, Gerta looked at her cock and balls. Her nuts had shrunken slightly since she hadn’t allowed herself to cum yet. Just by focusing her mind, she could now will them to gargantuan spheres or shrink them to a more practical size. The same applied to her cock. Gerta to will it to lengthen where the glans was completely past the top of her head, or shorten it so that it came to her chin...the perfect size for self-sucking when the time was right. Further experimenting showed she could make the shaft considerably thicker, but as a result, not quite as long when she did this.
Gerta probed Bootika’s mind deeper and found erotic memories of some of the kinkier things she had done. Coming across one particularly deviant episode gave her the perfect idea on how to surprise Bootika when she woke her up.
She marshaled all her new powers as well as using her dark arts for the change. After a few moments, Gerta was staring at herself with two mammoth cocks protruding out from between her legs. Each was over three foot long and pulsing with vibrant sexual life. For the time being Gerta had them spaced horizontally, the better for waking up Bootika. When it came time to intensify things, she could alter their positions if needed.
Turning to look at the sleeping beauties, she saw only Bootika was there now. With her owner unconscious, her clone Bootsie had faded away with no one to control and power her.
“When zis one wakes up, she vill be in for a big surprise indeed.” Unwilling to wait until Bootika awakened naturally, Gerta moved closer and sandwiched her face between her two huge cockheads, and began shaking her hips, letting them mash into her face from opposite sides. Bootika had surprised her by bringing her clone out without warning and neither of them holding back on her. In Gerta’s mind, there was a debt to be repaid...and she would pay it back with interest.
