Knowing that her mistress needed more pleasure, Ariel squirmed one hand through the cervix and out into the throbbing pussy of the powerful and great Ursula. She hadn’t ;left the womb since getting inside, why would she? Being inside her mistress was the second greatest honor a person could get. The greatest honor, becoming part of her fat, sexy body. Massaging the pulsating inside f her mistress’s pussy, Ariel continued humping and grinding her frail little body into the sticky walls. Her breasts slid up and down the creased surroundings. Sending jolts of pleasure through her. Ariel wanted to focus all of her attention on Ursula, give her every bit of pleasure she deserved, but her own loins hungered for some attention and she couldn’t ignore them.

Was it wrong to desire some of the pleasure her mistress felt? Was it wrong to want more then just the joy of pleasing her? Was it wrong to hunger for something more? Ariel didn’t know, but her pleasure obsessed mind couldn’t see any fault in her thinking.

Ursula was just as distracted as her slave, she kept her plump lips tightly around the large hips of her prey while using her tongue to tantalize the girl’s full rump. Each pale cheek was smacked and salivated on by Ursula. She loved the taste of flesh, especially fat and wished she could dine on someone as fat if not more then her. She’d have to look for a fat hottie after she finished with this one.

Humming happily to herself, Ursula moved her tongue away, redirecting it towards the still damp and stretched cunt she’d been at before. It was puffy from arousal, still oozing with a slight amount of um and saliva. Pushing the flat of her tongue against it, Ursula started to push her whole tongue in. She was going to go so deep, she’d lick this pale sluts womb.

Said slut at that moment started to wake. Her mind was a mess, only having small flashes of memory before waking up. She remembered bathing, then something grabbing her and then some unimaginable pleasure. With a groan she realized that Tarzan must have jumped her from behind while she had been bathing. The overly horny man must have screwed her silly right there, the sight of his Jane naked and wet making him go crazy.

Certain of that having happened, Jane opened her weary eyes and saw something that couldn’t be right. Water, all around her, but she was breathing fine. Knowing something was very wrong, she felt something hot and slimy wrapped around her bottom half. Looking down she saw the crazed yellow eyes of a sea creature and it’s wide lips around her hips. Gazing in shack at the strange beast, Jane’s memories returned just as she felt something force itself quickly and sharply into her cunt.

“Not again,” she sobbed as the pleasure hit her.