Spectacular Spider Sluts-Chapter 2 (Patreon)

“With great power, comes great responsibility.”, what an absolute load of shit, right? At least, that’s what Gwen Stacy thought. She didn’t believe in heroes that saved the day out of the kindness of their hearts. Everybody has an angle, an agenda, a motive, even those born with super-powers. Gwen wasn’t about saving the day, just saving her own skin. It didn’t matter if she had to lie, cheat, or steal, she would do just about anything to survive. She learned from a young age that nobody was going to come and rescue her, being brought up in an abusive household will make you grow up real quick. It was a dark time before she finally found a home in Felicia, who raised her like her very own and taught just how to truly make it in a world as cruel as this one.

Now Gwen was all grown-up (or at least she thought she was), already making a name for herself as the notorious “Spider-Woman”, a hooded cat burglar and master thief that’s made quite the name for herself on the black market. She has a knack for getting her hands on advanced, secret, and illegal tech and selling it to the highest bidder. Honestly, she doesn’t care what it is or who ends up getting it, so long as she’s getting cold-hard cash at the end of the day.

Felicia always had two rules for a heist: #1., never get caught, and #2., always leave them guessing what your next move will be. Gwen wasn’t so great at following that second rule. She’s been targeting OSCORP especially lately, so they’ve really beefed up their security. The convey transporting high-tech weaponry from from their research and development facility to OSCORP Tower came equipped with a state-of-the-art security apparatus: motion sensors, night-vision cameras, ballistic and missile shielding, everything and more all packaged into a literal tank rolling through the streets of New York. Gwen wasn’t worried though, if there’s one thing OSCORP was known for, it was always being two steps behind the latest advancements. Disarming the security apparatus was child’s play for a techno genius like her, and all that was left was the armed and deadly private militia guarding the shipment.

Just as the shipment arrived at the cargo bay, Spider-Woman made her move. She crept down from the ceiling, tagging one of the soldiers with a special paralytic nano chip she created, called the “Spider-Bite”, short-circuiting his body’s electrical system and temporary paralyzing him. She climbed on top of the cargo vehicle, sneaking up on the next two soldiers and tagging them both with Spider-Bites too. What a cake-walk, and with OSCORP’s security system put into a looping phase (cameras and sensors replaying data from hours ago over and over again, all thanks to Gwen’s hacking skills) this was another successful heist for the books! Felicia was going to be so proud!

At least she would’ve been if Gwen hadn’t tripped one of the laser sensors by accident! STUPID! “Nice going, Gwen. You broke Rule #1…” She huffed, as she sensed somebody coming down from the roof. She shot her webs back, cutting the stranger down at the legs, and tackling them to the ground; the masked thief grinding that outlandishly oversized shelf of soft, squishy, smackable ass-fat against the humongous, beefy bulge twitching inside Black Spider-Man’s suit, before shutting off the alarms and locking down the cargo hold. No officers were getting in, and nobody else was getting out.

She looked down at him closely. He was bigger than the other Spider-Man, much, much bigger. “So, you’re the infamous BBC Spider-Man, huh? You’re front page news, you know that? Seems like the whole city is wondering who the bull behind the mask is.” Gwen teased, slightly pulling up her mask and flashing a sly, playful grin. “So, you here to stop me, handsome? I’m sure old Norma Osborne would have a coronary if she knew there was big, bad, black thug near her precious tech. Why don’t you just leave and I’ll take it all with me. That way, you don’t end up on her radar, huh?”

From Miles’ point of view, he was barely spinning his web down from the roof before he caught the barest silhouette of a hooded figure leaping across the cargo bay, a cocky smile rising beneath his mask, thinking he was oh so slick and stealthy before he was caught with his pants down and smacked to the ground by a...web? Before he could even question it, his groin was practically assaulted by the meaty THUD of a bottom heavy bitch of the highest order slamming against his pelvis with all the weight she held in her curves.

From the waist up, she looked every bit like a ballet beauty in her prime, save for the sizeable mounds of perky teen titmeat that she nearly pushed into his face as she leaned in for a look at him, but her hips exploded out into a pair of ridiculously huge tree-trunk thighs and a monstrously fat whooty with a blend of enormous size, softness, and firm tightness that spoke to the genes of a true PAWG further enhanced by years of booty building training. Her teasing tone revealed just how confident she was, and Miles straightened up the moment he realized that this opponent was much more of a threat than the slim pickings he faced down earlier, thwipping his webs to slide out from under her while his face brushed between the cleft of her thighs and swiped past the puffy pussy hidden in that skintight suit.

"Seriously? Is everyone gonna call me that, now? Well if I'm infamous, you're pretty unknown, I've never seen a Spider-Woman...dressed like you around here. Don't you know there's a fee for not attending the club meeting? And it just so happens to cost, well, everything you're stealing right now." Miles shot back, a wicked grin rising beneath his mask as his adversary fired off with a flurry of webs to distract him, this was different...a challenge, and after how easy he'd found it to take on those thugs from earlier, maybe that was exactly what he'd needed.

"You think Norma is enough to put me off? Please, I don't know if you've got the memo for this, but dealing with billionaires with ego problems is kind of a Spider-Man staple, compared to that, chasing around a naughty cat burglar with the wrong outfit should be a piece of cake!" He disputed, swinging into action as he followed Gwen's movements, her body svelte and light, yet holding a deadly speed in every graceful toss of those long, powerful legs that was nearly as mesmerizing as the jiggling spheres of her rump that made her easy to follow despite how deathly quiet she moved, tossing a "Spider-Bite" chip that he narrowly avoided before ducking through a ventilation shaft that Miles squeezed through with some effort.

"God...you know, the whole crawling through vents thing was a lot easier before..." He admitted to himself as his shoulders cramped against the walls of the vents and he just barely managed to keep up with the escaping burglar, her wide hips and meaty thighs a mere drifting shadow of her lovely form that were just noticeable enough to keep him on her tail.

“Unlike a certain someone, I actually like staying under the radar. Kind of makes the whole cat burglar thing a lot easier. Besides, not all of us like being front page news. Kudos on finally becoming a BBC heartthrob though. I’m sure you’ll have loads of BLACKED groupies stalking your every move from now on, heh. Guess that’ll really put a crimp in that ‘secret identity’ of yours, huh?” Gwen teased. Was this… Flirting? She’d seen Felicia do it so many times now, it was kind of just coming out of her mouth like it was completely natural. Maybe she was just a natural-born seductress? Or maybe it had something to do with wanting to jump that tall, hunky, masked stud’s bones? Either way, Gwen was really enjoying herself.

PAWG really wasn’t enough to describe just how unreasonably THICK Gwen truly was. That ass was at least twice the size of ol’ sissy Petey Parker’s, just a mammoth-sized, mountainous hump of wobbling, lily-white, lightly freckled ass-fat that looked heavy enough to actually suffocate a man! Squishy, yet surprisingly firm, and just unimaginably perky, it loudly clapped with Gwen’s every move, as she dodged Miles’ attacks with the grace of a skilled dancer. Her outrageously thick, marshmallowy thighs were strong and solid, powerful enough to crush a whole melon, but soft enough to squeeze your fingers into. Her upper body looked surprisingly lithe, with those supple, modest breasts of hers bouncing inside her skintight white suit; stiff, swollen nipples growing harder and harder from the adrenaline pumping through her body, as she leapt across the cargo hold; flipping, jumping, tumbling, just gliding across the floor with a care-free smile drawn across her cute, heart-shaped face.

“Puh-leeze, you’re one to talk, Mister! Have you seen the way you look in that suit? I know a really filthy strip club that would just love to have that tree-trunk in your pants gracing their stage. I’m sure you’d make way more cash than you do as a hero.” She dove at Miles, balancing herself on his shoulders and flipping behind him with a big flourish. In the blink of an eye, she had sliced open the front of his suit; giving Miles his own tit-window, letting those huge, beefy pecs just spill out, and cutting off the sleeves, exposing those enormous, musclebound arms and just drooling over them. Her small, dainty hands slowly wrapped around him, her talon-like nails slicing down his broad chest and unveiling his shredded, mouthwateringly sculpted abs, before she slid between his legs, and popped up right in front of him.

“You sure you’re Spider-Man? You’re a lot slower than the other web-head. Maybe it’s all that extra bulk? You’re really more like a raging bull than a spider. Might want to think about a name change.” Gwen winked, as she bounced away, filling the air with a heavy “PLAP” “PLAP” “PLAP”.

"You know, now that you mention it, that article came out just an hour ago...you sure you're not one of those groupies yourself? Pretty funny how you were already calling me the BBC Spider-Man, maybe I should call you the Snowbunny Spider-slut with how you're throwing yourself at me here?" Miles cockily remarked, he'd grown used to being bolder and more aggressive with the symbiote altering his personality, but so far, he'd never talked to a girl with such unrestrained lustful intent other than with Rio and Hailey, and however wrong it might have been to be outright flirting with some suited-up tramp he'd never even met behind his girlfriend's back...but his instincts told him it was oh so right as he felt her slender fingers dancing across his bare chest and caught sight of her heaving jigglemeat dancing in the air and beckoning him towards her.

With a target as ripe as those enormous booty-spheres...how could he NOT get into hot pursuit? An ass like that was a deadly weapon that only Spider-Man had the power to handle, and with great power...

Came the great opportunity to dive headfirst into that bottom heavy babe's massively meaty twerk-shelf and sink his face against it like a goddamn animal feasting on a ripe cut of meat! Gwen, as quick as she was, heavily underestimated her pursuers ability to catch up with her, she might have had the reflexes and flexibility to put the most practiced of ballerinas to shame, but Miles was nothing but pure strength, speed and power, and he closed the gap between them with his bulging biceps flexing powerfully, web zipping into the air and grabbing her around his waist as he let his face sink between the plush pillows of her round, juicy ivory pound-cakes with a cheeky grin.

"I'm digging all the enthusiasm here, but I don't think I'll be taking marketing advice from someone who I've never heard of with an ass this fucking fat. You're calling me out for being big? Girl, you're practically dragging a wagon and a half on these hips of yours, it's a miracle you didn't get caught just from the sound of these cheeks clapping." He teased her, laying his words on extra thick with a firm, but somewhat playful smack to one of the moons of her thick ass, deciding to pay her back as he ripped off the much flimsier material of her suit to reveal a full jiggling half of the twin set of perky, pillowy cheek-meat she had so brazenly on display.

“Throwing myself at you? In your dreams, handsome. You’re the one that followed me here, remember? All I wanted to do was break in and take my bounty, but you decided to play Super-Hero and stop me.” Gwen said with seductive smirk. Her heart was racing, her pussy was already sopping wet. She hadn’t been this excited in such a long time.

Gwen craned her neck back around and watched the dark, ravenous bull buried his gorgeous face into the pure, unbridled fatness bouncing off her ridiculously wide, meaty hips. Fuuuccckkk… ♥ She shuddered desperately, gnawing on her pouty bottom lip, as she forced all her weight down, dropping Miles to the floor like a sack of bricks, and completely smothering his face with those gargantuan globes of creamy-white, freckly fuck-flesh!

“H—Hey! Don’t tear it! Do you know how expensive this nylon polymer is? Dammit… Felicia’s going to kill me later…” Gwen groaned, throwing her head back as her jello-y, bare ass-cheeks could finally feel the full force of Miles’ broad nose, full lips, and chiseled cheekbones! God, it was just that studly face of his, but it felt so damn good! Gwen pulled herself up into a slutty squat, feet planted firmly on either side of Miles’ head, while that massive, pale PAWG moon stared back at him; glistening cheek-meat rippling like waves on the ocean, bouncing back and forth, swishing to and fro, as she reached around and sunk her small, slender hands into those mind-numbingly doughy mounds of phatty-meat and spread them apart!

Her pussy was so pink, bright like bubblegum, so fat, huge, meaty cunt-lips with that stiff, sensitive pink pearl right above it, and dripping wet, sweet, steamy, candy-like juices flowing out of her and dropping right onto Miles’ face. Her puffy, slutty pink pucker looked fat and primed to be fucked. Clearly, Gwen was a hardcore fan of anal with that pretty little doughnut hole, practically begging to be stretched and gaped to its absolute limit. Her fingers drifted down to her aching, almost angry-red clit, rubbing the raw nerve real hard, mashing down real, real rough, while her entire body seized up, and a deep, needy grunt escaped her lips.

All that lightly-freckled, peaches-and-cream assfat was jiggling even harder, every wet “THWAP” and soaked “CLAP” making her twerk even faster and her pussy gush harder. Miles’ hands didn’t help with either, each SLAP making her gasp for air like she was going to pass out!

“Y—You’re the one that’s loving this fucking wagon, BBC Spider-Man. What? You single? No pretty little girlfriend to give you a nice, fat, pink pussy like this one?”

"Mmm, fuck, you taste like cotton candy...the fuck kind of spider bit you? The goddamn sugar bug? Not that I mind it, been thirsty for a sweet little cunt like this to taste~" Miles murmured, his head rocking about from the sudden impact against the rooftop as he found the bottom half of his mask pulled up by the sheer weight of Gwen's giant, jiggly teen phatty pressed right into his face and saturating his nostrils with the smell of sweet, ripe, creamy pussymeat just begging for the attention of a brazen black bull's fat, studly tongue~

Almost on instinct, his hands reached up and dug into the open crack of torn fabric exposed by her ripped suit and tore the damn thing to shreds then and there, leaving every inch of her silky soft assfat swinging out in the open and smacking over Miles' hungry, ravenously slurping tongue as he pulled her asscheeks apart and dug his face into her pussy without a moment's thought to do anything else. Hailey had always been too insecure to let him try anything like this back when they were first getting together, and even after she'd blossomed into the bombshell of an amateur model she was now, she'd never given Miles the chance to dig into her puffy pussyfolds and feast away, and now that he had the chance, he was going at it like a goddamn starving animal presented with a royal banquet~!

The untouched ripeness of Gwen's silky holes made it all too clear that she was a capital V virgin, but even with that, her body was primed to be fucked and pumped by a beefy black bull by birthright! The puffy pink softness of her clenching ass made that damn near obvious, and with how Miles was engrossed in burying his face between those cheeks and swiping his tongue up and down on that pucker as his fingers teased that stiff clit of Gwen's so hard her mind nearly blanked out.

At the mention of his girlfriend, Miles was just aware enough of himself to realize how wrong this all was, but overcome with his lust, he opted to do nothing but shut up the smart mouth on the snowbunny whore he was sampling so ferociously, SMACKING! her giant, jello-y monster rear and spitting on her soaked pussy-slit as he barked out at her in that mean, bullish voice of his.

"I should be the one asking the goddamn questions here, bitch. You just keep that little PAWG pussy nice and wet and that slutty mouth shut, you're the one who told me not to be so public, aren't you?"

Gwen couldn’t believe how much her pussy was just leaking! She couldn’t tell if she was squirting or not, as the sweet, addictively sugary pussy-slop just kept flowing out of her like a loose faucet. The heat wafting off Miles’ head was making her cunny all tingly, quivering faster, aching with an even needier hunger, all while his fat, beefy tongue glided back and forth across her thick, juicy pussy-folds. FUCK! Toys and her own damn fingers couldn’t compare to a real stud tonguing the absolute hell out of her perfect virgin pussy! “SMACK”, Gwen’s ridiculously bottom-heavy body spasmed so violently, as she pushed her mask up even more just to get more oxygen flowing to her woozy, fuck-starved brain! Her tongue came lolling out of her piping hot maw, glossing up those incredibly plump, pouty lips, as she groaned so damn deep…

Those big black fingers mashed down on her aching little clit so HARD, Gwen was practically seeing stars! She gushed desperately, dousing Miles’ face in a sticky surge of her cotton-candy flavored sweetness, while he tongued her greedy little pucker; licking back and forth, poking and prodding, until he SMACKED her heavy, hulking shelf of PAWG-meat even harder than before!

“Y—Yes, Daddy…” Gwen blushed so deep, god she’d never felt this embarrassed and horny all at the same time! “K—Kiss it, Daddy… Make out with my fat pink cunny, pleeease…?” Gwen begged, all that sass and attitude from before just melting away, as she mewled like a slutty little cock-tease just dying to get her cherry popped.

A part of Miles almost wanted to deny her request out of sheer, sadistic, contrarian will, desperate to see her cute little mewls as she descended even deeper into begging for the absolute ruination of her holes by his greedily slurping stud-tongue. But with how addictively sweet her cherry flavored pussyfolds were, and her scent acting as an aphrodisiac that broke through any greater will in his mind other than sheer devouring lustful instinct, Miles was all too happy to drag Gwen along like she weighed nothing at all, standing on the rooftop and carrying every last mouthwatering inch of bubbly soft bootymeat with him as he yanked her up against him and buried his face against her sloppy, squirting pussy~

The proud, loud, quippy Spider-Woman was reduced to a lustful little mess as he SQUEEZED those fat sausage fingers of his into her doughy soft twerk-shelf, the avalanche of overwhelming assmeat spilling out from between his digits as the sweet scent of her leaking sex mixed with the pungent smell of dripping pre that emanated from Miles' crotch as his burly cock grew thicker and sturdier inside his suit until...

SCHRIPPPP~!

A goddamn LOG of absolutely unreal, vein-riddled, diamond-hard cockmeat exploded out from the inadequate covering of Miles' suit as his cock, overwhelmed from an entire day of being teased and tortured with no relief in sight, swelled to its astoundingly full, mighty size, what had to be 20 INCHES OF BLACK STEEL STUDBEEF SMACKING POOR, UNSUSPECTING GWEN IN THE CHEEK AND MAKING HER SEE STARS AS SHE FELL IN LOVE WITH EVERY LAST QUIVERING VEIN AND THICK, MEATY INCH ALL WHILE STILL SQUIRTING ON ITS OWNER'S HANDSOME FACE AS HE ATE HER CUNT LIKE IT WAS A FIVE STAR MEAL!

The cool night air felt so good against Gwen’s outrageously fat, gorgeously glistening pound-cakes, as she buried Miles’ roguishly handsome face in every last squishy, spongy, freckled square inch of it! She mashed her big ol’ bouncing booty-cheeks down as hard as she could, while Miles’ greedy mouth completely engulfed her steaming hot pussy, slurping on it so damn hard, suckling, nibbling, spitting all over! Gwen tore her suit open even more! Who gives a damn about how expensive nylon polymer was, when you had a sexy, dark-skinned bull-stud devouring her pussy? She shredded her suit so bad that only a teeny, tiny scrap of fabric was hanging off her chest, covering up those soft, perky tits, as sweet, girly sweat rolled down her mouthwateringly luscious, lily-white curves. FUCK! The way he was sucking on her clit, teething on it, while pushing his tongue so deep inside her tightly clenched cunny was making her toes curl! FUCK! FUCK! FUUUCCCKKK!

Suddenly, that 20-inch fuck-log, coiled tightly by beefy, bloated veins fatter than her own fingers, and topped with a humongous, oozing cockhead bigger than her clenched fist, tore apart Miles’ suit and sprung right up against her slutty little face. God it reeked so damn good, that addictive, studly stench searing itself deep into her brain, as she got fat, glue-like glob of bubbling hot pre-sludge painted all over her fat, pillowy lips. Her drooling mouth practically unhinged, thick plumes of steam spilling out, while her sloppy, dripping tongue skated over his giant, purplish cockhead. So sweaty and salty, her taste buds were exploding with excitement! She slurped all over, spitting and slobbering until Miles’ mammoth-sized cunt-buster was absolutely drenched, before finally swallowing up that bloated, sweaty mushroom tip!

Her cheeks hollowed out, icy blue eyes glazing over, her pussy gushing even harder, as she pushed her throat down deeper and deeper; her slender neck bulging around the ungodly size of Miles’ brutalizing BBC, as the slobbery “SCCCLLUUURRRPPP” of her nasty, greedy cock-slurping spilled out into the city. She pulled her pussy-tight, piping hot gullet back up, just focusing on Miles’ cockhead, her tongue coiling around it, jacking it back and forth, pumping faster and harder, while her mouth just melted, getting softer, squishier, and even wetter than before.

With Gwen's ravenous assault on his raging hard cockspear, most would assume that he would let up in tonguing the poor, virginal Spider-slut into squirting submission like the little bitch she was...most would be completely, utterly, incalculably wrong. The fiery lust born within him by his new, hyper-enhanced alpha male mind and body knew nothing but to go HARDER AND ROUGHER AND KINKIER as his own pulsating pussy-pump was spat on, stroked and slobbered over until it shined like a freshly waxed museum floor with the fervent cock-polishing she lathered on his spit-soaked cock.

Miles became all the more relentless, as though fighting for dominance by making the Spider-Woman cum on his lapping tongue over and over again before she could even so much as make those FAT, CUM-STUFFED BREEDER NUTS OF HIS QUAKE AND RUMBLE WITH A FEW SHOTS OF GOOEY PRE-JIZZ TO SPLATTER HER SQUISHY PINK THROAT-CUNT FULL~ And like any fight, Miles was intent on coming out as the victor. Their roles had completely shifted in almost an instant as Gwen was left entirely on the defensive, barely even able to gather the thought to meekly suckle and lewdly slurp all over that mind-warping mass of bloated black bull dick with how his hot, hungry breath trembled against her leaking pussy while the tip of that fat, squishy, beastly tongue of his oh-so-hotly pushed and rubbed all over her quivering clit like his very life depended on it!

To make matters worse, it seemed like the BBC Spider-Man took the matter of his burly breeding-rod being adequately serviced into his own hands, as his fingers pushed dangerously far against Gwen's mask, nearly threatening to reveal her identity entirely as he YANKED the golden tresses of short cut hair hanging off from her head and SLAMMED MORE THAN HALF OF HIS OBSCENELY THICK BULL BEEF STRAIGHT DOWN HER OVERSTUFFED TEEN WHORE THROAT! Her eyes rolled back in her head as her pussy yawned and gaped against the thick invader of Miles' tongue, just barely registering his mouth teasing at her folds before that blood red fuck-muscle that dwarfed most inferior men's cocks STUFFED ITSELF RIGHT INSIDE OF HER QUIM AND LAPPED RIGHT AGAINST HER G-SPOT WITH PULSES OF PURE PLEASURE THAT NO OTHER MAN COULD DARE REPLICATE~

FUUUCCCKKK! Gwen felt her eyes rolling into the back of her skull, her ungodly thick, curvy body shaking and spasming oh-so-violently, her fat, swollen cunt gushing even harder in a fit of hot, raging ecstasy, as Miles GRABBED her by the back of her skull, lacing his big black fingers through her silky golden curls, and IMPALED her sopping wet, insanely squishy throat-pussy even further down on that unimaginably rigid, throbbing black bitch-breaker! Her fat, slobbery windpipe bulged out even more violently, swelling as Miles’ mammoth-sized teen-meat filled every last square inch of that fleshy, pussy-tight fuck-sleeve, completely and utterly pulverizing the platinum-blonde snow bunny’s squishy, slurping esophagus! Gwen’s throat was already succumbing to the effects of the Symbiote-laced pre-nut pumping straight down her to her jizz-soaked belly, becoming even softer, squishier, and mind-numbingly hot, a perfectly tight, piping hot pocket-pussy for the biggest, baddest, meanest BBC in all of New York City! As Miles forced her throat down further and further, Gwen just started bobbing her head harder and harder, slamming as much of that sweaty, salty, cunt-skewering bully-beef inside of her as she possibly could. It didn’t matter how much pain was shooting through her jaw, how badly she couldn’t breathe, or how much his humongously fat cockhead was bruising up the back of her vise-like gullet, all that mattered was absolutely MILKING this monster-sized Alpha cock for all it was worth!

Gwen knew, she knew for sure, then and there, no matter whoever caught her sights, no matter what limpdicked little pipsqueak tried to shoot his shot and cop a feel of her tight teen fuckdoll body from here on, she would always, always be his. It felt like heaven and earth had aligned to send her this divine stud unlike any other...from now on, no one else could do, only him, forever, always...

She was just barely broken out of her cockdrunk reverie when he mercifully (or cruelly, given how addicted she already was to the potent musk of his cock and balls) pulled her back by the golden tresses of her hair and gave her room to breathe oxygen instead of the mind breaking stink of an in heat alpha male's heady nutsweat and gamey cock-musk. Her coughs and gasps filling the air before she whined at his tongue extricating itself from her puffy pussymound while he set her down on wobbling, unsteady feet.

His hand was around her slender swan-neck before she could even mouth out her begging pleads to stuff that big black cock in her tiny teen throat again, the bottom half of her face puffy, red with a blush of embarrassment and heated lust, and covered in spit, messy pre-goo and tears of total joy was fully on display as she barely even noticed Miles turning her over, tying her hands behind her back with a shot of his webs and rendering her even more powerless than she was before...completely and totally surrendered to his absolute will like nothing but a dainty little doll in those strong, manly hands.

It seemed to happen all at once for her, one moment getting her greedy gullet angrily brutefucked just like she deserved, the next his burly black spear of throat-scraping alpha meat  was being so woefully pried free from her throat much to her displeasure as she whimpered and whined, disappointed at being denied just before she could really start cumming her brains out. Miles had suddenly torn his frighteningly fat cunt-splitter away from her BLACKED throat with a sickeningly loud, slobbery “SCHLURP”., only to feel the full force of his fist wringing her delicate neck, as the squirting, slobbering, squealing PAWG slut simply nodded mindlessly at every dark, depraved word spilling out of those gorgeous, chocolaty lips of his.

"Usually, I'd just web you up and leave you for the cops to find...but a naughty little whore like you needs a more personal approach I think. I would have just choked you on this fucking dick, but nah, you're not ready for that yet, I want you to be awake for every. Fucking. SECOND of this, I've been backed up for a whole damn week, and since you're so goddamn curious about my love life, I'll make you my ball-draining bitch instead...consider yourself today's girlfriend of the night, you fucking snowbunny slut." He whispered to her with a hoarse, manly growl, paying no mind to any protests she may have had as he tossed the bubble butted bitch over his shoulder like she was a war prize being dragged over to a caveman's den to be happily despoiled...an image that wasn't far from the truth as he swung to his apartment building with the whore in tow, narrowly avoiding the prying eyes of the city's pedestrians on the way.

The naked piece of fat-assed, white girl pussy just felt so weak, so small, so submissive as the big, crude, jungle-bred bull slung her over his broad shoulder and swung off into the night. He eventually climbed into his bedroom, and threw Gwen down on the bed, just as she managed to break herself free from her webbed handcuffs. Now would’ve been the perfect time to escape, but Gwen didn’t want that. No, she wanted to get FUCKED. She snarled like a wild animal, as she ripped into Miles’ tattered suit and shred it to bits; revealing every bit of flawless, sweat-glazed ebony muscle hidden underneath. She pinned her soft, outrageously voluptuous curves against the chiseled, steel-hard hunk looming over her like a dark, hulking beast, grinding that squishy, ample-sized rack back and forth against Miles’ huge, rippling chest, before pushing her plump pink tongue deep inside his deeply addictive mouth!

She straddled his viciously twitching black behemoth, grinding her fat, meaty, oversized pussy-folds back and forth against that long, hard, thick slab of veiny teenage cock-meat; slutty cunt-juices gushing mindlessly from her desperate pussy and pumping like a waterfall all over Miles’ bedroom floor, as she slurped, suckled, and kissed his bigger, fatter, meaner tongue like the needy little fuck-doll she had become.

“Fuck me, Daddy. Pop my fucking cherry, pleeease! I need your big black cock buried inside my tight white pussy! Oh god, pleeease! Fuck me stupid. Treat me like I’m nothing but a slutty fucking cunt for your big mean dick to abuse, Daddy. Mating press me so I can see every fucking inch of dark jungle-meat pumping in and out of my fat pink cunny, you big sexy black bull!” Gwen squeaked in-between needy, nasty, slobbering kisses…

"Bitch, I'M the one giving the goddamn orders here, understood?" The masked hero growled out, sounding more and more like a maniacal villain by the minute as the lumbering mass of his tall, solid, bulky black bull body loomed over poor, tiny, virgin Gwen and made her heart race with fear and anticipation. She was locked in a tiny room with an animal, no, a MONSTROUS, GARGANTUAN FUCKING STUD-BRUTE OF A MAN who had a week's worth of gurgling, pussy-clogging nut sloshing around in those massive grapefruit nuts of his, tailor-built to breed and seed teen whores in the prime of their fertility, a stray thought that if a single one of the impossibly virile, tadpole sized swimmers knocking around in those fat nuts even so much as came close to her tender womb, she'd be a teen mom in an instant shot through Gwen's cock-addled mind.

Of course, that thought didn't stop her from mewling like a bitch as she was manhandled and tossed around like a children's plaything in the hands of a rough, aggressive breeder working off nothing but his primitive instinct. What little was left of the bottom of Gwen's suit was torn to shreds in an instant, her fat ass meeting the sheets of Miles' bed, immaculately laid courtesy of none other than his doting MILF of a mother, with an echoing WHOP that was only more pronounced as Miles tossed his weight on top of the bedframe and made it creak and whine in suffering.

His bed was small, poorly made, and cheap, and that was BEFORE he'd been reborn as an utter giant of masculine might in one massive, titanic, pitch black package. It wouldn't, no couldn't withstand the unrivalled force of sheer, primal, animal FUCKING that he intended to dish out, neither of them cared about the consequences, he'd easily fuck this whore against the ceiling if that was what it demanded to drain his backed-up load.

"Fucking little slut. And you tried to act like you weren't a BBC slut from the get go. Admit it, admit that you wanted this the moment you fucking saw me. The flirting, the teasing, shaking that juicy PAWG assmeat in my goddamn face like a fucking slut. You've always been a BLACKED whore, but if you want me to stuff this pussy like it deserves, I wanna hear it from that mouth of yours first...and just so you know, I don't use condoms, and I'm NOT gonna pull out of a virgin pussy like this. Maybe you'll get lucky and not be a knocked up slut after your first time...but knowing you, you'd probably come back and beg me to breed you if that happened." Miles glowered down at her, his gaze strong, assertive and completely in control.

He dragged  her back by those mouthwateringly wide hips so her ass hung off the bed as the thick, juicy, rock-hard spire of dreamlike alpha fuckbeef she'd been dreaming of poised itself right against her winking holes, his manly hands pressing down on either one of her legs and taking full advantage of her flexible form to twist her into a delightful "V" that made the dripping cleft of her untouched cunt all the more open to his sight, her own hands moving to dig into the softness of her lily white jiggle-spheres and spread them open for the man...no, for her man as she mewled and whined at his denial.

God Gwen loved being treated like a bitch in heat. She loved being manhandled, mauled, and tossed around like a teeny tiny slut. She blushed even deeper, gnawing desperately on her pillowy bottom lip, as she clung to every crude, nasty, utterly degrading word spilling past Miles’ irresistible lips. She gasped and squirted like a stupid little whore as he ripped off the last remnants of her pristine white suit, and splayed her mouthwateringly thick, bottom-heavy body out onto his flimsy, childish-looking bed. This was the bed of a scrawny little boy, not a big, strong, hyper virile Alpha. Why was Gwen already thinking about redecorating? Already fantasizing about picking out the silk sheets and mattress she would eventually get fucked senseless on top of…

As Miles split her mind-bogglingly voluptuous, doughy-soft legs apart, the fat, jiggly, dimply heft of her soft, wobbling white pound-cake was spilling over the edge of the bed; slutty, sticky nectar spilling down onto the floor like a waterfall, while she shoved a couple greedy fingers deep inside her starving pink pussy, making that overexcited cunny just leak and gush even harder! She grunted so deep, absolutely going cross-eyed, before Miles SMACKED her selfish hand away and slowly posed that heavy, stud-sized slab of fat, veiny, throbbing BLACK monster-meat right up against her tight, needy, quivering holes…

Gwen, spreading her fat, marshmallowy wobble-meat apart, trembled as his overgrown fingers mashed down her stiff, swollen clit so roughly, rolling the pretty pink pearl back and forth harder and meaner than her dainty, girly fingers ever could, all while she lost herself in those sexy, seemingly glowing eyes. Her whimpers were becoming so desperate and needy, but she knew that Miles meant every word he was saying…

It was so humiliating, but why did that make it even hotter? The ungodly fat, bloated tip of his frighteningly thick, dark-skinned fuck-spear was prodding against her meaty, puffy pussy-folds; slowly rubbing back and forth, slathering her pretty teen pussy in a thick, pasty coat of fresh-hot pre-jizz, as she shivered and spread her slutty, sloppy holes apart even harder! Oh god… Pleeease… She could feel those huge, African-bred, Symbiote enhanced sperm-cells already attempting to speed run to her fertile white womb…

“P—Pleeease ♥♥♥” Gwen finally gave in, her trembling voice breaking free from her incredibly horse throat. “Give it to me ♥ Fuck me deep, Daddy! Give that fat fucking BBC and break my teeny white pussy in two, PLEASE! GOD, YES! I’M A STUPID SLUTTY BLACKED BIMBO, DADDY! I’ve been reaming my pussy till I pass out watching big black jungle-dicks destroy perfect white pussies, dreaming about a big, mean, hung thug-bull spreading my cunny apart and flooding me full of SO MUCH hot, nasty, nigga-jizz! I NEED TO GET KNOCKED UP BY DADDY’S SPUNK SO BAD, PLEEEASE ♥♥♥ I WANT TO BE YOUR BOTTOM-BITCH BABY MOMMA SO DAMN MUCH, DADDY! And don’t you DARE pull out! I NEED MY PUSSY BRED LIKE BITCH WITH THAT FAT BULL DICK! DON’T STOP REARRANGING MY INSIDES UNTIL YOU’RE FAT BLACK NUTS ARE COMPLETELY EMPTY, DADDY ♥♥♥” Gwen felt so much better after letting all of that out, FUCK it was such a struggle hiding her BBC addiction all the time! She even squirted out of sheer relief, drenching Miles’ dark, beastly black dick in a hot, sticky sheen of cotton-candy flavored pussy-slop!

“Pound it, Daddy. Pound this greedy fucking cunt. I know you want to. You’ve been dying to do it. Fuuuggghhh, just go already! PLEASE ♥♥♥” She snarled, such a demanding little bitch, but all that squishy-soft, freckly assfat was just BEGGING for it!

The powerful, rumbling lurch of Miles' big fat breeding nuts was practically audible as his every vein poised thick and heavy against the insanely ripped musculature of his beefy bull body, a low, echoing GLRRRRRCHHHHH~ of thick, symbiote-enhanced, superior African sperm-cells sloshing around and actually GROWING inside of his aching nuts to ensure there was no chance the fertile bitch before them could be left as anything but 100% KNOCKED THE FUCK UP~ by the end of this encounter.

Miles was a far cry from the shy, goodhearted, affectionate hero in the making he'd always been as he steadied one foot against the edge of the bed, pushed his fat, fist-sized cock-knob right between the utterly SOAKED lips of Gwen's puffy pussyfolds before RAMMING DEEP WITH EVERY LAST DROP OF STRENGTH AND POWER IN THOSE SCULPTED STALLION HIPS OF HIS! In a single heavy, delicious, unforgettable stroke, he had ruined her for any other man she would ever encounter...not that Gwen had any intentions of sullying her perfect PAWG pussy with anything less than her baby daddy's monstrously fat alpha cock anyway~

He'd only managed to push in half, but the sheer grip of her inner depths was fighting back against the unprecedented fatness of his vein-riddled studbeef with every passing moment, making each new inch hit like a battering ram as poor Gwen's eyes rolled beneath her mask and her tongue lolled out in a lewd little ahegao face that spoke to the mind blowing pleasure rippling through her in just one fucking thrust~

"God, you're tight as a fucking Chinese finger trap, aren't you? I thought that was just some roleplay shit, but this really IS your first time, isn't it? Good, a tight little bitch like you deserves to get owned by a real man. You might not be my girlfriend, but I don't want any teeny fucking wimp dicks even trying to get anywhere near this ass, got it? You're my bitch. I don't care if you wanna keep playing at this cat burglar bullshit, but consider that what you've got going on on the side now, from now on, when I want this fat ass bouncing on this cock, you come the fuck over and drain my nuts, whenever the fuck I want. You wanted to be a Blacked bitch? Well now you're gonna be my slutty spider side bitch for life!" The groaning bull declared, staking his claim over the slut beneath him as he angled his cock perfectly for her to watch the hypnotic sight of every new inch pushing deeper and deeper and deeper in that soft, lily-white teen cunt...

Before he LET GO OF ANY FUCKING ATTEMPT TO GO EASY ON HER AND BUSTED THROUGH HER WOMB WITH ANOTHER BATTERING BREEDING PUMP THAT HAD HIS SEED-STUFFED NIGGA-NUTS SMACK VIOLENTLY INTO ALL THAT PILLOWY SOFT PAWG MEAT WITH A THUNDEROUS CLAP THAT ECHOED THROUGH THREE CITY BLOCKS! Every last inch was throbbing violently, like Miles' cock had a will of its own and was just as intent to rape her mind and body into submission as its owner was, but if she was already a scatter-brained slut from how dangerously FULL she felt, it only got worse when the ebon-skinned stud towering over her displayed a rare bit of sweetness and captured her lips like a warrior king claiming his beautiful bride, hungry and needy and lustful and full of romantic passion as he steadied his hands on her hips and got to work on truly FUCKING her from here on...

Shit… Shit… Shhhiiittt ♥♥♥… All Gwen could do as he was pushing inch after inch of that cunt-splitting, womb-wrecking, ebony-black bull-cock deeper and deeper into her vise-like virgin pussy was squeal and shake like she was having a goddamn seizure! She just kept spreading her wildly clapping, smacking globes of freckly PAWG-meat apart, hands trembling with each mind-ruining thrust of Miles’ musclebound, bronco-like hips! Suddenly, with a deep, animalistic grunt, Miles SLAMMED that ragingly rigid fuck-spire even further than any of Gwen’s fat, BLACKED branded dildos ever reached, deflowering the most pristine, untouched reaches of her desperately squeezing cunny, all while she nodded her head violently and babbled like a braindead bitch!

“D—Deeper, Daddy! GO EVEN DEEPER ♥♥♥” She pleaded at the top of her lungs, as Miles’ gigantic mushroom cockhead busted right past her agonizingly sensitive, trembling G-Spot, pounding the fat pink pleasure point to bits; beating it over and over and over again, harder, rougher, meaner, coaxing even stickier, sweeter orgasms free from that perfect, clenching teen pussy. She watched in wide-eyed amazement, big blue eyes transforming into huge, hazy hearts, as that ridiculously veiny, life-ruining rod wasn’t even HALF WAY inside her yet! Fuuuggghhh! She could already feel him rearranging her guts, utterly ravaging her fat, fleshy, quivering pussy, while the loud, deathly creaking of the bed filled her ears!

She nodded so obediently at Miles’ every word, searing it (along with the image of all that big, black nigga-meat plunging deeper into her gushy, drooling, angrily-swollen cunt) deep into her fuck-crazed mind. The simpering BLACKED bitch only lost her mind even worse when she felt him knocking right up against her thick, muscly cervix; pounding ruthlessly until it finally parted like the Red Sea, letting him plunge mercilessly into Gwen’s undefiled teen womb!

“THWAP” “THWAP” “THWAP”, it hurt so good having Miles’ massive, bloated jizz-kegs SMACK against her heavy, homegrown booty-cheeks, stinging her peaches-and-cream pound-cakes with big, blistering bruises, as he furiously pumped his hips like a bull out to stud! Each skin-searing SLAP just turned the squirting hypno-slut into an even bigger, wetter, nastier mess, pussy tightening up (as if she was mustering every ounce of strength she had to milk the thick, chunky seed straight from his nut-sack) and spurting so much sticky, fragrant fem-cum that all of Miles’ bed was dripping in it!

“Y—Yes, Daddy ! This cherry is all yours. Fuuuggghhh, I’m so glad you’re popping it for me! Never fucking stop! This pussy is yours whenever, wherever, I promise! OH ♥ MY ♥ FUCKING ♥ GOD ♥ It’s so deep! You feel that? You’re pounding inside my womb right now, Daddyyy! Fuuggghing shhhiiittt ♥♥♥ Y—You’re really gonna put a baby inside me, Daddy!” Gwen looked scared, almost like she was reconsidering, but then that kiss… God Miles’ lips were like a drug, and she was absolutely HOOKED! He squeezed her soft, meaty hips so tight, pumping away at her pussy like it was his life’s passion, as she pushed her pouty pink lips against his with as much frenzy as she could! There was no going back now, deep down inside, she knew that…

“F—For life, Daddy ♥♥♥ This pussy is yours for life! FUCK ♥ TURN ME INTO A TEEN MOM, PLEEEASE! Don’t fucking stop until my belly is blown up like a balloon! Fuuuggghhh, I NEED multiple babies growing inside me so fucking bad! A—And if we have daughters, I’ll raise them to take Daddy’s big, mean, black bull-dick so good! I—I don’t give a FUCK if I’m your girlfriend or not, Daddy! All I care about is getting that NUT blown deep inside me! That’s all I need! SHIT! HARDER ! HARDERRR! FUCK ME LIKE YOU MEAN IT, YOU BIG BLACK NIGGA-BULL!” Gwen groaned, throwing her head back, tears of joy streaming down her half masked face, as she drove her tongue deep, deep, DEEP down Miles’ throat!

All the while, Miles’ phone (which was on silent) was blowing up with multiple texts and calls from his so-called “girlfriend”, Hailey.

[Hailey: Helllooo? Earth to Miles? Did you forget about our plans…?]

[Hailey: Are you fucking serious, Miles? Again? I’m so sick of this shit. You could at least call me back!]

[Hailey: You’re fucking ignoring me, aren’t you? Doing your whole disappearing act again? It’s getting a little old, Miles! CALL ME!]

[Hailey: THAT’S IT! I’M COMING OVER! YOU BETTER HAVE A GOOD FUCKING EXPLANATION FOR LEAVING ME STRANDED IN MANHATTAN WAITING ON YOUR STUPID SELFISH ASS!]

If Miles would have been told that in the span of ten months, he'd not only be blowing off Hailey on purpose, but outright cheating on her like some wild animal out to rut with every prime, fertile female in his vicinity, he'd have laughed off the very thought, and with good reason too. The former activist had been the sickeningly sweet, adoringly lovable girl next door that he'd dreamed of for years, he'd shared his first awkward teenage kiss with her during sophomore prom, lost his virginity to her on the very same bed upon which he was ruthlessly plowing into a bubble-butted snowbunny bitch he'd only just met right behind her back.

But that time felt like centuries ago, a forgotten age before the symbiote had wormed its way inside of him and changed him...no, not changed, it merely unfurled the hidden potential of a true alpha that was locked within him like a caged beast and let it run wild. And what little remnants of the sweet, innocent, apologetic Miles that would have cared in the slightest about missing out on picking up Hailey from her fifth lingerie photoshoot of the week were discarded like the heap of tattered spandex that remained of his suit on the floor.

He wanted this, no, he DESERVED it, and as his veins flooded with an endless surge of testosterone and pure, unfettered, masculine might, he couldn't give less of a FUCK about disappointing Hailey, or how heartbroken she'd be to find out her beloved boyfriend was rutting into some whore behind her back, the dark whispers of his deepest urges told him to spread his raw, mighty stud-seed with any bitch he thought was worth taking the full mass of his bitch-breaking breeder-cock, and he had no intention of doing anything but obeying that instinct to its fullest!

WHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAP~!

The dim lamplight that illuminated his room wobbled and shook endlessly as Harlem's residents all felt a simultaneous, seemingly never ending set of tremors rumbling through the ground, a few wary men hiding away beneath their beds and tables to prepare for an impending earthquake, unaware to the sheer power of a backed up bull in heat plowing his monstrously musclebound body to claim the whore beneath him, all while slender, dainty fingers found hot, dripping quims, the women of the apartment complex and several blocks over instinctually sent into estrus by the primal noise and heat of an alpha male staking his claim over his newest harem bitch.

Miles wouldn't stop, couldn't stop, his sex-addled stud-brain had grown every bit as addicted to the mind-blowing pleasure of Gwen's virgin pussyfolds as she was to his greasy, rock-hard alpha cock. Her scent, her plush and bouncy, yet delightfully firm, toned and shapely curves, the absolute adoration he could sense gleaming through her eyes even with her mask obscuring half her face, Gwen was poison to him in one obscenely thick, teeny, sex-starved package, a cocktail of everything that sent the deepest desires that were awakening inside of him that he oh so desperately tried to hold back into overdrive, the cheeks of his own toned, muscular ass drove forward with a superhuman strength that would have CRUSHED any average woman into blissful oblivion, but thanks to Gwen's enhanced durability, she was given the gift of experiencing this mighty bull rearranging her cock-stuffed twat in all its divine glory.

The bed, however, did not fare nearly as well.

The splintering KRAKKK~of an abused set of wooden legs barely holding up the bedframe echoed through the room, soon followed by a heaving THUD that left an explosion of sawdust in its wake, shifting the weight of the pleasure-seeking beasts atop the mattress so nearly all over 200 pounds of dark chocolate, musclebound studmeat came crashing down on top of Spider-Woman right as her lover's feral cock lewdly kissed the very back of her womb and made her eyes swirl dumbly in her head with a messy explosion of thick, gooey pre-jizz right against her innermost depths. Even with that, Miles remained completely undettered! Merely rising to his feet and grabbing Gwen's pillowy soft thighmeat such that she was doing the goddamn splits in the air to leave every fucking part of her brutally blasted pussy open and ready to be FUCKED INTO WITH AN INSATIABLE, ANIMAL DESIRE THAT WOULD PUT A RUTTING STALLION TO SHAME!

Gwen had never thought true carnal pleasure like this was even possible! She had no idea that her pussy could ever be split open so wide or so deep! She had never thought about how good it would feel to have a brutish, dark-skinned stud sweating and grunting like a pig as he drove every last inch of his brutal, black battering ram into the tightest, softest reaches of her fertile pink womb! It took EVERYTHING Gwen had to keep from passing out from the sheer pleasure of it all! She couldn’t, no, she WOULDN’T miss a single ecstasy-filled second of this! She slowly wrapped her soft, dainty hand around the cunt-ravaging, ragingly rigid obsidian spire spearing deep inside of her gushing, greedily-squeezing love-canal, squeezing down on it nice and tight, pumping up and down with an absolutely mesmerized look on her dazed, fuck-drunk face. Goddammit, every twitch and pulse was enough to send a wave of back-bending euphoria racing through her jaw-droppingly voluptuous body! She quickly double-fisted that overgrown ebony bitch-breaker, stroking faster, and faster, and faster, keeping up with the speed and intensity of Miles’ gut-punching thrusts! Nothing else in this whole wide world mattered to her at this moment. All she ever wanted or needed was driving madly inside of her squirting, spasming, squeezing teen cunny. And even as the bed shattered like flimsy plywood beneath them, Gwen hardly noticed, only finally realizing what had happened when she felt Miles’ strong, possessive hands squeezing deep into her plush, juicy thigh-meat!

Damn did she have the flexibility of a contortionist, pulling herself into a full split with ease, as Miles carried her small, yet hefty curves high up in the air! “CLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAP”, the sound of frantic, frenzied ass-pounding was seeping into the halls of their apartment building,  driving women wild and making men terrified, as Miles SLAMMED Gwen’s thick teeny body down on his dark, glistering fuck-slab like he was rutting with a sex-doll; bruising the back of her jizz-soaked womb, as the incredibly fat walls of her young uterus slowly molded around the shape of his gigantic, mind-ruining behemoth!

Any semblance of "lovemaking" was lost as Gwen settled into her role of being a pure, primal fuck-bitch for Miles' plowing pleasure, their bodies bashing together endlessly while she was merely used. Broken into and bred like a disposable little tool for his pleasure, and she couldn't have wanted it any other way.

The striking symphony of his balls SCHLAPSCHLAPSCHLAPSCHLAP~ smacking her ass rang out with a forceful power that was loud and violent enough to be mistaken for a goddamn shootout between the local gangbangers! The poor, wimpy male residents of the apartment complex too scared to even comprehend calling in a disturbance with the police while their wives, daughters, mothers, girlfriends and sisters all helplessly frigged their quivering cunts at the thought of being in the place of whatever lucky girl was being so deliciously enjoyed by such a fat-cocked breeder of a man.

Still, even with his boundless energy, a body like Gwen's, as fuckable and fertile and tailor made to drain the nuts of lesser men with a mere rub against the pillowy soft bootyshelf she called an ass, called for, no, DEMANDED a sloppy, oatmeal-thick, lava-hot outpour of creamy black stud-cum for its efforts, and as Miles' nuts quaked and shifted, his hips hitching and jittering as his deep, pussy-plunging thrusts grew quicker and more erratic by the minute, he couldn't help but to give in to his impending orgasm with his fat fingers SQUISHING against all that pale, soft bootymeat and swinging Gwen down like a human fleshlight right as he reached his peak.

"FUCK! YOU WANNA GET KNOCKED UP SO DAMN BAD? FUCKING TAKE IT THEN! GARGLE DOWN EVERY LAST FUCKING DROP OF THAT THICK BLACK BALL-GREASE WITH THAT GREEDY PAWG PUSSY AND GET FUCKING PREGNANT, YOU WHORE!" Miles roared out, his voice carrying with a force and strength that could easily stop a rampaging horde of Bison with primal fear, his balls gurgling and groaning as each quiver and pulse they gave precluded a dense, heavy, chunky wad of tasty bull-jizz shot DEEP inside of Gwen's unprotected pussy.

Gwen knew he was close, almost like it was a sixth sense for the nubile blonde snowbunny. Her tongue flailed back and forth, eyes rolling deep into the back of her skull, all while her entire body seized up and convulsed violently! “GIVE ♥ IT ♥ TO ♥ MEEEE ♥♥♥ SEED ME LIKE A BITCH!” She howled at the top of her lungs, her beet-red face contorting into the most obscene, braindead, pornographic expression, before that first shot rang out deep inside her painfully needy pussy! FUUUCCCKKK ♥♥♥ It was like a boiling surge spewing deep inside of her, injecting straight inside her womb and dull the aching pain of all the bruises Miles’ rampage left there! Hot, heavy, oatmeal-thick baby-batter flooded it to the absolute brim, ballooning her fertile womb to at least twice its normal size, while it pumped deep inside her Fallopian tubes; fattening them up beyond belief, as scalding hot, hyper-potent Alpha seed jetted straight into her ovaries, and the fattest, meanest, studliest BBC sperm-cells started gang-raping her innocent, helpless eggs! It was like she could feel them, boxing against that fleshy outer shell, beating them down with the strength of a raging bull, before god knows how many of those BLACKED nigger-swimmers breached deep inside!

There was absolutely ZERO doubt that Gwen was going to end up popping out a whole slew of half-black, African-bred babies by the end of the year, as her belly swelled up like she was already DEEP into her third trimester, and bubbling hot stud-slop started seeping out from her fat, steamy, wrecked pussy-lips! A violently squirting, fuck-broken Gwen had Miles’ tongue skewering her pretty pink throat, drenching her face in steamy slobber as he pulled her deep into the nastiest, neediest kiss of her young life! She was clawing mercilessly at his big broad back, slathering his perfect lips in a glaze of lipgloss and slobber, mashing her tongue back against his, while he fucked the chunky, chowder-y bull-jizz right out of her freshly creampied pussy; his shredded abs and her freckly wobble-meat just CAKED in that musky, drug-like bully-seed, as a huge, sloppy, white-hot pool formed beneath Miles’ feet…

All while Hailey Greene's cab finally stopped right at the steps of Miles' apartment building, and the woman rose with a massive frown and a deep sense of unease at the strange, yet all too familiar sounding voices she heard from inside the building...

Poor Hailey… She could hear it, the sounds of rabid, back-breaking sex, from all the way out on the street, and it only grew more intense, more spine-chilling the further she got into Miles’ apartment building. Her heart was racing, palms were sweating, she was damn near hyperventilating, as she picked up on the sound of Miles’ deep, snarling voice, followed by desperate, girlish screams coming from right outside his front door. A part of her was telling her to turn around and pretend she didn’t hear anything… But she needed to see what was happening for herself. She grabbed the spare key from under the mat, and headed inside…

The entire apartment was like a sauna, hot, muggy, and filled with the overbearing stench of mind-rotting stud-musk and sickeningly sweet fem-cum. Hailey’s mind was bombarded by the sounds of Miles’ inhuman grunts, the deep, beast-like sounds of ecstasy rumbling out from his very core, and the needy, slutty, simpering moans of a mewling little whore. Her legs felt as heavy as lead, as she lumbered closer and closer to the source of all this noise: Miles’ bedroom. The door was wide open, like they weren’t even worried about getting caught… And poor, pitiful Hailey’s heart shattered when she finally spotted her boyfriend, sweating, swearing, tongue-fucking some masked white bimbo in heat, with his big black monster cock buried balls-deep inside her obviously spunk-stuffed pussy!

Tears welled up in Hailey’s hazel-colored eyes, as the cocoa-skinned bombshell almost instantly went from pure sorrow to deep, seething RAGE. She grit her teeth, and dug her nails so deep into her fist that she nearly broke the skin on her palms. Something inside of her started to snap, and all she could see was dark, blinding RED. She spoke with a voice hate-filled, brimming with such venomous bile, that it almost frightened her.

“MILES! WHAT. THE. FUCK. ARE. YOU. DOING?!” She screamed so loud that half of Harlem could certainly hear her. “WHAT IS THIS?! WHO IS THIS BITCH? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME! YOU… YOU TOLD ME YOU LOVED ME!” Her face had gotten bloodshot from just how loud she was yelling, while Gwen, who had seemingly awoken from her delirious, cum-addicted state, finally turned her head towards the screeching black bitch and let a sly, sadistic smile curl across her pillowy pink lips.

“So, you really do have a girlfriend, huh? Mmmm… You’re so bad, Daddy ♥~ Sorry, sweetie, but I guess better luck next time, huh? Daddy is looking for fat wobbly asses, not giant cow-tits.” Gwen groaned softly, peppering Miles’ lips with needy, worshipping kisses.

“AND WHO THE FUCK IS THIS BITCH TALKING TO?! WHITE GIRL, I WILL FUCK YOU UP, SO DON’T EVEN TRY ME! MILES, THIS IS THE FUCKING SLUT YOU’RE CHEATING ON ME WITH?! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME? AFTER EVERYTHING WE’VE BEEN THROUGH, THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME, YOU FUCKING BASTARD? I… I GAVE UP MY VIRGINITY TO YOU, YOU UNGRATEFUL SON OF A BITCH! HOW FUCKING DARE YOU TREAT ME LIKE THIS!”

Miles' heart stopped in his chest as he heard Hailey's voice, an already surprising thing he had to get used to after she'd mysteriously regained her ability to hear a few months ago, not even noticing that amidst the frenzy of furious rutting, his mask had slipped far enough over his head for his visage to be completely undeniable. He was caught completely red-handed, a sudden memory of his father giving him "the talk" ringing out in his mind, how pure, noble Jefferson Davis had firmly instructed his son to find the right girl and hold her down, to be delicate and loving and responsible in every sense of the word, doing right by his woman by putting her needs first and always being the better man in times of conflict.

And in that moment, a huge, scornful side of him mocked the very idea with a dreadful growl of "fuck that shit", spurred on all the more by Gwen's furiously lustful tongue slurping against his steely chin as he groaned like a bull, not even bothering to address his "girlfriend" until the spurts of his angrily hard cockshaft had finally abated inside his bitch.

"Jesus, just...calm the fuck down, Hailey. I almost liked you better back when you didn't talk so goddamn much." Miles breathed out, surprising even himself with just how heartbreakingly cruel he was in his words, biting at a part of Hailey that felt like a punch to the gut at such harsh words.

"Oh please, I wasn't cheating on you...before tonight. You know, I've really been fucking trying with this whole thing, seriously. I had a crush on you for years, and you were never really into me until a while ago. It's been bothering me for a bit, but honestly...let's just come out and say it, you only really started to fuck with me after you thought I was Spider-Man, didn't you? Well congrats, you're fucking right. Every time I didn't make it to one of your protests or photoshoots or whatever the fuck else, it's cause I was busting my ass and putting my life on the line out there just for you to get your panties in a twist and break up again, so...yeah, maybe I fucked around this time, I might not have needed to if you weren't such a stuck up bitch, ever since you started shaking your goddamn tits on Instagram you're barely even around to blow me, what the fuck do you really expect?" He launched out, poison twinging his every word as he held nothing back in venting his vitriol, while the former Miles did have his complaints about his relationship with Hailey...he'd never dared to call her out and brazenly insult her like this, much less in front of some whore who's gaping pussy was still leaking his fucking cum!

"You call me ungrateful like our first time was even any good anyway? It was awkward and boring and I didn't even get to finish, at least she knew how to help me empty my fucking balls." Miles scowled, pointing to Gwen as he suddenly realized he didn't even know the name of the cock-obsessed whore making out with the side of his frowning face as he chewed out his girlfriend right in front of her...oh well.

"I'll give it to you, you got really hot like three months ago, and your tits are like, out of this world, but so is your goddamn ego. We've never even fucked since we got back together and the last time you blew me was a goddamn week ago, but I've been coming over to help you take all your fucking pictures to shake your tits and ass on camera while I can barely even cop a feel? Like, damn girl, I don't know if you're just dense or a fucking teasing bitch, but it got really annoying really fast. And I don't know if you've noticed, but a pair of balls like mine? They're not just gonna be waiting on your ass no matter how hot you are, so I really don't think you can blame me for catching some ass from a bitch who's actually gonna put out." He snarled out, his voice brutish, mean and spilling out with gaslighting, misogynistic words that the Miles of old would have never imagined to say, much less speak out so casually to his own girlfriend of all things.

DAMN! Even Gwen was little shocked to hear the utter malice ringing in Miles’ deep, dark, unbelievably sexy voice. Fuck if it wasn’t making her even hornier, her pussy turning into an even tighter, sloppier, steamier fuck-sleeve with each venomous, spiteful word spilling past Miles’ irresistible chocolate lips. The platinum blonde bimbo was grinning like the Cheshire Cat at this point, a big, wide, irritatingly smug smirk that completely boiled Hailey’s blood. The dark-chocolate Instagram THOT had to stand there and watch as that haughty white whore was throwing her entire bodyweight back and forth on Miles’ still rock-hard ebony cunt-splitter; slamming her gushy, sloppy, seed-filled pussy down harder and faster, continuously fucking the steaming hot, ungodly thick nigger-nut out of herself, while the pornographic “PLAP” “PLAP” “PLAP” of her clapping, quaking freckly white ass-cheeks assaulted Hailey’s suffering ears.

“Fuuuggh, she really is a mouthy little bitch, isn’t she Daddy? What did you ever even see in that overgrown black sow, huh? God, you need somebody who’ll give pussy anytime you want ♥ Pfft, whining about popping your cherry, and it wasn’t even good? You see this? You see how much fucking spunk Daddy busted deep inside this pussy, you goddamn pillow princess? See how good I’m making him feel? I bet she made you wear a condom too, didn’t she Daddy? How can you expect to keep him satisfied when he’s not even raw-dogging you, huh? No wonder this big black nigga-meat needed to find some phat wobbly PAWG-meat to clap.” Gwen laughed, a catty, vindictive giggle that made Hailey want to race over there and wring her neck… But what hurt most was that Miles didn’t even defend her, in fact, he seemed like he was enjoying this, relishing in the humiliation she was forced to endure.

The small shred of love she had left for him at this point had withered and died within this short conversation. Now, all she wanted to do was hurt him, see him suffer the way he’s making her suffer. She scoffed, sighing loudly but letting out a soft, exasperated laugh. “Are you fucking kidding me with this, Miles? It wasn’t good? You’re serious? You think I liked laying there, while you awkwardly fumbled with your shrimp-sized dick, trying to push that shit inside me? You think I liked watching you try and gyrate your hips like some cheesy porn-star, asking me if I liked that, while I couldn’t feel a goddamn thing?” If he wanted to go low, she could go even lower. “And you know what, Miles? I didn’t give a fuck about you before I started to think you were Spider-Man, and you want to know why? Because you’re fucking boring. The only interesting thing that’s ever happened to you is becoming a super-hero. Hell, you couldn’t even be original and find your own fucking identity with that either. Really, Spider-Man? Newsflash, asshole, there’s already one of those.” Hailey shook her head, letting out a low groan of frustration. “And you know what else, Miles? I fucking pitied you when your dad died, and that’s why I even let you hit it to begin with. You were a scrawny fucking loser who couldn’t even string two words together in front of a girl, but I saw potential in you and built your confidence up, and now you’re telling me that I was the boring and awkward one? Be fucking for real right now, you goddamn condescending bastard. I should’ve never given a limp-dick loser like you the time of day! You were such a fucking waste of my time and energy.”

Gwen was suddenly starting to get pissed. An overwhelming urge to defend Miles was boiling over inside of her. “You finally finished with your little rant there, princess? Daddy and I aren’t quite finished here.”

“I don’t think I was talking to you, slut. Keep your fucking mouth shut.”

“Ooo, somebody’s finally growing a backbone. You’re the one crying about a guy you claim to have never even liked. At least I’m honest about the way I feel. See, I don’t give a fuck if Daddy fucks other bitches or not. So long as he’s breeding me, why should it matter if he’s slutting out randos?”

“You need to mind your own goddamn business. This is between me, and the fucking pussy I wasted months on.”

“Ooh, I get it. You never really got attention before growing those udders, huh? See, that’s the difference between you and me, princess. This ass, I’ve always had guys lusting after it. It doesn’t validate me like those jugs do for you. I’m a slut because I love big fat black monster cocks, not because some guy told me I’m hot. That’s why whores like you bug me so much, you’re just so goddamn self-righteous. Take a look in the mirror, sweetie, you’re not special. There are thousands of sluts like you, shaking their tits for cash online. Well, at least they know how to keep their man happy. So sad, guess you should try dating micro-dick white boys next time, huh?” Gwen’s bright blue eyes shifted back too Miles. “Put me down, Daddy. Let’s show this bitch how to really fuck.”

Miles looked down at Gwen with an inquisitive look on his face, curious as to just what kind of depraved little fantasy was swirling about in that fuck-addled mind of hers, but with his balls far from being anywhere near empty and a sadistic desire to punish Hailey for daring to speak to him like that. He knew, of course, that the venom spewing from those dark, lipstick-shined fuckpillows that were her lips was nothing but a collection of half truths and emotional outbursts meant to stab him as deep as possible, which she'd been woefully unsuccessful in anyway, Miles' ego was tempered like hot steel, such that the rantings of even a girl who's opinion he held in such high regard, second only to his mother, rolled off him like water off a duck's back...but that didn't mean he had to take her shit lying down when he knew he could hurt her twice as hard as she tried to hurt him.

"Get that cock nice and clean first, bitch. THEN we'll see about you popping that ass on top of me in front of Hailey here. Maybe you could learn a thing or two from this slut about how to polish a cock, given how you barely even took half of this dick last time you tried." He ordered as he pulled his cock out from Gwen's spasming inner depths, a waterfall of black alpha jizz spilling out from her fucked full cunt as she dropped to her knees and followed his demands without a second thought.

In Hailey's defense, Miles was really, really, REALLY big, she'd wanted to throat him down to the base the last time...but the sheer fear factor of swallowing down a cock longer and fatter than her entire arm just seemed so insurmountable. She tried, she really did, but every last burly inch stuffing down her throat felt more and more like she was going to get the fucking oxygen drilled out of her and throatfucked within an inch of her life by her boyfriend's cum-drooling mega-cock! And ultimately, she settled for worshipfully lathering it in kisses and awkwardly stroking its girth until he splattered her gorgeous brown melons with his thick cum frosting, Miles certainly seemed okay with it at the time, but his eyes held back a deep sense of disappointment that both of them could sense even back then.

Compared to now, where he was rolling his head back and gutturally growling into the night air, gliding his giant bullcock in and out of Gwen's juicy throatcunt while she giggled and gasped excitedly around his fat black breeder dick...it was all too clear who the better performer was, though, even Gwen fell short of fully engulfing that monstrous womb wrecker in her teeny throat, and that was with the added boost of the symbiote molding her oral cavity into a tailor made BLACKED sex-doll all on its own.

"See that, bitch? That's how you throat a cock. Maybe take a few pointers from her, they'll do you a heck of a lot of good. You can get off now, I know you love tasting your own pussy off this dick, but if we're gonna keep going, I want this whore to get a good, nice, long look at this 'scrawny loser' blasting his load inside a tight, wet pussy, since she never could get me to do that herself." He told Gwen with a pat on her masked head, biting into poor Hailey with his vicious words as she gritted her teeth with fury, but remained frozen in shock all the same.

Hailey couldn’t help but just stare at Gwen’s overblown belly. God it was just so HUGE, so ridiculously round and thick, sloshing with gallons of bubbling hot, tar-like nigger-nut that it seemed utterly unreal. She looked like a tribal fertility idol, as she dropped down to her knees, squatting so low, legs spread wide, as an overwhelming deluge of steamy, gooey, pasty white nut-sludge seeped and drooled out from her gaping pink pussy. She couldn’t help but feel envious as Gwen completely unhinged her jaw, opening up that piping hot maw as wide as she possibly could, and just gobbled up Miles’ sticky, pussy-soaked wrecking rod like she was a living, breathing Fleshlight. FUCK! That insanely squishy, obscenely fat throat-cunt was just as tight, greedy, and steamy as her teeny virgin pussy, gripping like a vise, as she impaled her outrageously bulging windpipe down that gut-punching thug-meat impossibly fast! Clearly, this braindead blonde bimbo was born without any semblance of a gag reflex! Gwen planted both hands on the floor, squishing her toned arms in-between her supple, modest-sized breasts, as she slammed her whole body forward over and over again, just RAMMING Miles’ monstrously fat fuck-spire as deep, and as hard, and as fast as she could down her greedy, gripping, slobbering pink cock-sleeve of a throat! Literal plumes of piping hot steam were spilling out from that whore’s gluttonous maw, while thick, gushing rivulets of pre-slop were seeping out from her cute button nose, and her heart-shaped eyes were bulging desperately out of her delicate skull!

Hailey was blushing like a bitch in heat, grunting softly, mashing and squeezing her plump, meaty thighs together, as an embarrassing amount of sugary sweet cunny-slop was drooling from her aching ebony pussy. She was licking and gnawing on her fat, juicy, mocha-colored bottom lip, fantasizing about choking herself out on that gorgeous pillar of veiny, virile dark-skinned fuck-meat, before snapping herself back to reality and remembering all the awful ways Miles had hurt her and trampled on her heart. God that look on his face, pure pleasure and absolute dominance, as he watched that masked fuck-doll bury his beastly black breeding beef into the tightest depths of her quivering pink esophagus. Why did he have to look so goddamn sexy…?

Eventually, with the most sickeningly sloppy, gurgling “POP”, Miles ripped Gwen off his steel-hard womb-wrecker, spitting all over her pretty little face, before ordering her to climb back up and fuck herself STUPID on his cock. Gwen turned her head and smiled back deviously at Hailey, sweet, simpering giggles ringing out from the big-booty PAWG bitch, as she pushed Miles down onto the jizz-drenched floor.

She towered over him, eclipsing his face with that pale white moon bouncing off her ridiculously wide hips, staring deep into Hailey’s enraged eyes, as she pulled herself down into a reverse-cowgirl; those colossal, creamy-white globes of freckle assfat bouncing right in Miles’ face, as Hailey watched Gwen’s belly bulge out even harder with every last goddamn inch of his monster cock buried deep inside her starving, creampied cunt. She threw her head back in rapturous ecstasy, cumming so much creamy, sticky cunt-slop, as she started bouncing up and down on that brutalizing BBC, arching her slender back and SMASHING all that freckly white pound-cake against Miles’ bulging, sweaty abs!

“Smack it, Daddy! Smack that fat fucking ass ♥” Gwen squealed, tongue lolling out of her mouth, as she TWERKED like a goddamn stripper on the BBC Spider-Man’s overgrown donkey dick!

"Don't gotta tell me twice. It's a fucking godsend to have a bitch with an ass fat enough to actually take a good, hard dicking." Miles spat out, his words clearly directed to the heartbroken woman at the edge of the room as his hard, heavy, obsidian palms SMACKED! down against either side of that jiggling white PAWG phatty and grabbed that ample avalanche of marshmallow soft assfat like the pillowy fuckhandles they were before using them to bounce Gwen along his monstrous cockmeat!

"I'm not gonna say I don't enjoy a nice pair of tits, but honestly Hailey, I've always been kind of an ass man. And really, yours is pretty good, most guys would probably even think you have one hell of a bubble butt. But look real close at this dick, look how much it stuffs this whore's phat fucking pussy while her ass is SMACKING ALL OVER EVERY FUCKING INCH OF IT. You're good, but compared to this...you're just not good enough for me." Miles cruelly remarked, relishing how he made Hailey's lip quiver while her eyes slowly dampened with dewing tears...even as her thighs glistened with a trickle of lust dripping from her quim that she desperately tried to ignore.

As much as he acted to shatter her ego, even Miles couldn't deny that Hailey was hot as fuck. Her wide hips squeezed into a silky sarong skirt that hid an absolutely scandalous bottom to a two piece swimsuit that he just knew she'd been flaunting around on her Instagram profile only a few hours earlier, revealing all of that bouncy brown titflesh with the sauciest, slutty little teasing expressions on her face while she contorted herself into all manner of seductive poses. It angered him even more that she was putting herself on display while he remained teased and pent up by her rejections, and it spurred him on to grab Gwen by the hips and plow into her from beneath like a bucking bronco in heat!

"And this bitch here, at least doesn't shake her fucking tits and ass on camera like a goddamn whore for stupid fucking wimps with cocks that aren't even half my size. Are you? These juicy PAWG cheeks are mine and mine only, aren't they?" Miles spitefully said, hoarse grunts mingling with his speech as he pumped his hips against Gwen's desperately twerking booty-spheres.

"...Go on, I know you want to Hailey. You said I never got you off, so why don't you prove how good you are at pleasing yourself? Hopefully your pussy can get wet from something other than taking pictures of those chocolate cow tits of yours. You're practically dripping all over anyway, so you might as well not even bother trying to act like you're not gonna make a mess of yourself." Miles told her, snorting out powerfully as he watched her with dark, glinting eyes almost beckoning her to follow his commands.

“SMACK” “SMACK” “SMACK”, Each time Miles’ big, rough hand came CRASHING down on that humongous, hefty hump of wobbling white cheek-meat, making it RIPPLE, JIGGLE, AND TWERK even faster, Gwen squirted like the stupid, simpering whore she had truly become; drenching the BBC bully’s massive, musclebound frame in wave after wave of cum-infused pussy-slop, before she pulled herself up into a slutty squatting position. She planted both feet firmly on the floor, raising herself up higher and higher, before SLAMMING her sloppy, spasming pussy right back down onto every frighteningly fat inch of Miles’ womb-busting black behemoth! “CLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAP”, the heavy, sopping wet roar of her freckly assfat applauding right in Miles’ face only made his rock-hard monster cock somehow get even HARDER, growing several more inches deep inside of her, as Gwen leaned her body forward and LUNGED down furiously, impaling herself harder, and harder, and HARDER! Suddenly, she spun around, sick of looking at Hailey’s obviously cock-hungry expression, and desperate to look deep into her deliciously sculpted, dark-skinned Daddy’s sexy, smoldering stare. She didn’t once stop REAMING her own raw, red, swollen pussy, as she pressed her supple, creamy-soft chest against Miles’ powerful, glistening frame, while SMASHING her beautifully bruised shelf of wobble-meat down with every ounce of strength she had. Her perfect PAWG ass-meat was rising up and down higher and faster, hips flexing back and forth, carrying all that heavy, hulking dumptruck-sized booty as high into the sky as she could before DROPPING that jizz-gushing pussy back down onto Miles’ cock! She trembled as he pushed his rough, calloused hand against the small of her slender back, making her arch it even more, while she smashed her starving pink lips against his!

“O—Oh fuuuggh, pleeease ♥♥♥ Put another baby inside me, Daddy! Pump another fresh hot cream pie inside this slutty fucking womb! Please! Please! PLEEEASE! Make sure I get fucking knocked up! Make me Spider-Nigga’s first baby momma, Daddy!” Gwen groaned like a animal, jerking off Miles’ big fat tongue with her own, while rearranging her guts on his big beefy black bull-dick like he was her own personal dildo!

Meanwhile, Miles’ fat-titted tease of an Ex had fallen to her knees, those colossal, mocha-colored udders wobbling violently inside her ridiculously tiny string bikini, as she pulled her sticky, drenched micro-thong to the side and started desperately rubbing on her stiff, swollen clit. “F—Fuck you, Miles…” She whimpered softly, her legs feeling like jelly, while her fingers maneuvered up and down fat, juicy slit; prying her meaty, quivering cunt-folds apart, slipping deep inside that pretty pink center, as her tongue came spilling out of her steaming hot mouth. Hailey groaned like a bitch in heat, taking in deep, ravenous whiffs of the mind-rotting stud-musk hanging in the air like a thick, muggy haze, as the massively-chested chocolate cow wobbled her perky, serviceable bubble butt and watched Gwen’s fatter, wobblier, meatier monster-sized ass-cheeks smash down on Miles’ flawless, teenage physique over, and over, and over again!

The racially charged dirty talk streaming out of Gwen's filthy mouth only further cemented a thought that had already began to sprout in Miles' mind when she first started to beg and squeal for his mammoth-sized womb wrecker to split apart her juicy PAWG pussy.

"You know...this bitch is really hot, but she might actually have a few screws loose..." He silently mused to himself, though his acknowledgment that she was far from in her right mind didn't make it any more blisteringly hot for him to hear her beg and plead for a HEFTY WOMBFUL OF STUDLY BLACK BREEDING CUM TO PUNCH INTO HER ALREADY SEED-STUFFED PUSSY~

Miles' grunts were like a gorilla primally asserting his dominance, his fingers curling up into the soft blonde tresses of Gwen's hair and yanking her down till her back arched like a bow pulled taut and his hips furiously plunged against the squishy shelf of meaty, marshmallow-soft, freckly fat asspadding bouncing off his groin while his balls SPANKED up against her clit and left her mewling like a proper BLACKED bitch.

He could feel the orbs of his greasy cum-tanks tightening and shifting against his steel-hard alpha-meat, veins pumping powerfully in the soft crevices of her epically tight teen cunt, and as he watched Hailey, their eyes met for a single brief moment right as he was on the very brink of his ejaculation, a tortured want leaking through her eyes and mingling with her hatred right as her legs spasmed, her breath hitched, and she SQUIRTED AND SCREAMED LIKE A FUCKING BANSHEE WITHOUT HIM EVEN HAVING TO TOUCH HER!

"Gonna fucking nut in you, bitch. With how good a ball draining bitch you are, maybe I'll just fucking keep you, if a whore like you can cook anything half decent and clean this place up, well...that's more than I can say for Hailey here." Miles warned, sprinkling in another few biting jabs at the screaming woman as he prepared to shoot off another monstrous ballful of black jizz straight down Gwen's unprotected teen twat, a guttural groan of pleasure echoing through the apartment as he let loose with a MIGHTY SPURT OF CUNT-STUFFING ALPHA JIZZ RIGHT INSIDE OF THAT GREEDY LITTLE TEEN PUSSY, BUCKING AND HUFFING LIKE A BULL IN HEAT WITH EACH NEW THICK, HOT WAD OF MESSY ALPHA CREAM SLAMMING INSIDE OF GWEN!

GODDAMMIT ♥♥♥ Gwen’s screams were already TRENDING on XXX (BLACKED’s official social media site), as almost half of Harlem could hear the braindead blonde snowbunny shrieking at the top of her lungs like a wild, dying animal! It was a miracle the pair of super-powered teens didn’t go crashing through the floor, as their young, gorgeous bodies colliding relentlessly into one another’s; creating a huge dent in the middle of the floor from where Gwen’s steel-like pelvis was POUNDING into Miles’ titanium hips. Every last whore in their building had taken to raiding their toy closet and rearranging their needy, squirting pussies with the biggest, fattest, BLACKEST dildos they could get their hands on! That’s when image of the Spider-Nigga swinging naked through the city skyline earlier that evening started spreading like wildfire. Luckily for Miles, XXX users couldn’t exactly pinpoint where the sexy, sculpted ebony-skinned bull was headed. Sounds of sluts letting out such low, whorish moans started mixing with Gwen’s sharp, piercing cries of ecstasy, all while their husbands, boyfriends, and sons, too limp-dicked and spineless to satisfy their women, all had to listen the notorious BLACKED intro started playing through each and every one of their apartment. In a single night, the Spider-Nigga made BLACKED’s profits skyrocket by 25%, and made “BBC” and “Niggas Breeding Snowbunnies” the most searched terms of the year!

Hailey’s phone was blowing up, all of her girlfriends asking her if she’d seen the Spider-Nigga’s massive cunt-splitter yet, all while she was watching the bonafide NIGGA-STUD breeding the perfect snowbunny bitch on his cum-soaked bedroom floor! She was too busy CUMMING HER BRAINS OUT to even think straight, slumping forward in a pool of her own sugary-sweet nectar, round, bubbly ass-cheeks hanging high up in the air, as Miles, sweet, kind, optimistic Miles, morphed into a big, cruel, ape-like BEAST right before her very eyes. He wasn’t the same person he was 10 months ago, but then again, neither was she. Gasping for air, and struggling to even see straight, Hailey eventually worked up the strength to stand up and limp out of the room. She needed to go, needed to get as far away from that cheating bastard as humanly possible…

Worst of all, Miles didn’t even notice until he BUSTED BALLS-DEEP inside Gwen’s utterly ruined, cum-stuffed cunt... Screeching like a baboon, his entire body spasming as his heavy, rumbling jizz-kegs blasted the thickest, sloppiest, pastiest white baby-batter deep inside the the deeply pregnant bitch’s thoroughly bred womb; her belly somehow getting EVEN HEAVIER, almost looking like the mind-broken fuck-sow was going to completely burst, before finally boiling hot, drug-like nut-sludge started spewing from her carved and tunneled love-canal, pumping out harder and faster, while she gasped and groaned at the unbearable pressure filling her fat, bloated ovaries!

The epic force of his soupy thick jizz-wads hadn't abated in the slightest, and with how gargantuan the inflated swell of Gwen's belly became with the pressure of holding in all that nasty nigga nut, he was left with no choice but to pull out, standing to his feet and splattering the last thick, hot remnants of his load over her open mouth and face, the top half of her face still somehow miraculously hidden from his sight...though at this point, he could barely bring himself to care enough about how she managed such a feat to ask.

Gwen crawled onto her knees, head up, eyes wide, mouth open, as Miles busted a big, gooey, steaming hot load all over her pretty little face. Her mask was beyond ruined, clinging for dear life, while mind-ruining stud-slop washed down her bruised cheeks, puffy lips, and soft, perky tits. She giggled like a ditzy little bitch as Miles scrawled his number across her rack, nodding brainlessly, before whimpering and squirting as he SMACKED her HARD across the face!

He looked back for a sight of Hailey, only to find the woman gone, her scent still heavy in the air and thick enough to follow, if he was quick, he could catch up...why did he want to catch up? To make her pay for what she'd done? To humiliate her further?

No, the truth was, Miles wanted a crack at her pussy too, and in the heated frenzy of lust he was in, he didn't give a flying fuck what protests she might have had, he'd take it from her anyway. Looking down at the delirious bitch slurping down the mess of jizz that had covered damn near every inch of her, Miles suddenly thought to leave her with a calling card of sorts, palming against his desk for a stray marker that hadn't been bashed against the wall by the earthquake of BBC breeding sex that had just ensued, before popping off its cap and scrawling his number atop her perky tits in permanent marker.

"In case you ever need that cunt stuffed again, bitch. Make sure you take real good care of that body, I want my kids growing nice and healthy. I got another bitch to breed, but first...tell me who owns that pussy between your legs, you empty brained whore." He growled out, smacking her face to draw her back to reality as her tongue lolled dumbly in the air.

“Y—You, Daddy ♥♥♥ You own it! This pussy belongs to you!” She cooed so devotedly, dragging her tongue across Miles’ humongous, bloated cockhead, slurping up every last morsel of bitter, salty seed and sweet, sugary cunt-slop, before SHOVING her entire throat down his monster cock in one-go! After a minute, she pulled back, real slow, tearing away with a disgustingly loud “SLURP”, as Miles’ rock-hard bitch-breaker sparkled with a sloppy sheen of slobber! “Come back and see your nigga-babies soon, Daddy ♥~ Hehe… I bet my ass and tits will get even fatter once all my hormones start pumping ♥ I’ll feed you all the milk you’d ever wanna drink, Daddy, so pleeease… Don’t forget about me~” The mewling little bitch pleaded, clutching her ridiculously round belly, and (in her delirious state) already feeling it kick…