"Haah..." Viktor groaned, his hips starting to move in slow, deliberate thrusts.

His 7-inches thick cock (Due to belly fat, not all areas are accessible.) slid through the warm, soft tunnel of Helena's cleavage, leaving trails of pre-cum that made the glide even smoother.

But his attention shifted to Mira. His free hand left her ass and moved up to her other breast—the one not trapped by his tail.

He lifted the heavy globe, fighting against gravity's pull. Her pink nipple, tight and standing nearly an inch long, trembled between his fingers as he sealed his lips against hers.

The kiss was brutal.

Viktor's tongue invaded her mouth immediately, not asking for permission but taking. He thrust his tongue deep into her throat, fucking her mouth with the same rhythm his hips were using to fuck Helena's tits.

"Mmmph—!" Mira's eyes went wide before fluttering shut, tears gathering at the corners as Viktor dominated the kiss completely. His tongue explored every inch of her mouth—the roof, the sides, the back of her throat until she gagged.

Saliva built up quickly, too much to swallow. It overflowed from their joined lips, dripping down both their chins.

The warm liquid fell onto Viktor's belly, onto Mira's cleavage, onto her breasts. Her nipples grew impossibly tighter as he twisted them between his fingers, the sensitive buds screaming with overstimulation.

"Unhn.... nghh.... mmhnn..."

Mira was twitching now, her entire body shaking from the intensity of his assault.

One hand moved down between her own thighs, fingers diving into her soaked pussy as she desperately tried to find some relief.

Kaida watched everything with wide, horrified eyes. Her mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water, words completely failing her.

She wanted to speak—wanted to yell at Viktor to stop, to slow down, to give Mira a damn second to breathe—but nothing came out.

Her gaze darted between the scenes playing out before her.

Helena's tongue emerging every time Viktor's cockhead appeared from between her massive tits, licking the swollen head before it disappeared back into the soft valley.

The trail of pre-cum connecting her lips to his cock grew longer with each thrust.

Mira's hand working frantically between her own legs, her fingers pumping in and out of her dripping pussy while Viktor throat-fucked her with his tongue.

The wet sounds of their kiss mixed with Mira's muffled whimpers and Helena's breathy moans.

The lightning from the candles flickered, casting dancing shadows across their writhing bodies. The moonlight streaming through the window bathed everything in an soft silver glow.

The smell of sex and arousal hung heavy in the air, mixing with the faint scent of lavender.

Kaida felt heat building in her own core, an unfamiliar warmth spreading through her belly and down between her thighs.

She squeezed her legs together, trying to ignore the sensation, but it only seemed to make it worse.

"Viktor..." she whispered, her voice barely audible. "Should I...?"

Before she could finish, Mira yelled as he pulled away from kiss.

"Muwwaah—HIEEEK—HUSBAND~!"

Viktor had released her suddenly, throwing her back onto the bed. The movement yanked the chain connecting him to Kaida.

"Ah—!"

Kaida was hauled forward, her arm dragged toward the bed. She stumbled, catching herself just in time to see Mira land on her hands and knees.

Her sister's back arched, her massive breasts swaying beneath her as they overflowed onto the sheets. Her hips were raised high, presenting her ass like a offering.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH HER?" Kaida yelled, finally finding her voice as panic surged through her.

Viktor glanced at her, his crimson eyes gleaming with predatory satisfaction. "Shut up," he said simply. "Can't you see she's enjoying it?"

"She's not—" Kaida started, but the words died in her throat as she looked at Mira's face.

Her sister's green eyes were rolled back slightly, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. Her mouth hung open as she gasped for air, each breath coming out as visible fog in the cool night air.

The expression on her face was pure, unfiltered lust—the hedgy look of someone completely horny.

"Oh god," Kaida breathed, her hands covering her mouth.

Viktor moved off Helena, his cock swinging heavily as he positioned himself behind Mira.

His fingers spread her ass cheeks apart, his thumb pressing against the tight ring of muscle while his other fingers gripped her hip.

Kaida's eyes were glued to the scene now, unable to look away despite her horror.

She watched as Viktor's cock—thick, veined, and absolutely massive—was revealed in full under the candlelight.

The skin had pulled back completely, exposing the swollen, crimson head that glistened with a mixture of Helena's saliva and his own pre-cum.

His hand wrapped around the shaft, but his fingers couldn't even circle it completely. The thickness was obscene. Below hung his heavy balls, tight and full, looking ready to burst at any moment.

Viktor pressed the head of his cock against Mira's entrance, rubbing it through her dripping folds. Mira's entire frame trembled, her hands gripping the sheets so hard her knuckles turned white.

"She's in pain," Kaida said weakly, though even she didn't believe the words. "Can't you see—"

But Mira's hand shot back, her nails digging into Viktor's thigh as she pulled him closer. Her voice, when it came, was a desperate, needy scream that echoed through the room.

"PLEASE THRUST IT IN NOW, DARLING~~!!"

Viktor's smirk was absolutely wicked. "As you say, my wife."

And then he thrust.

The thick cock Kaida had been staring at vanished in an instant, buried completely inside Mira's pussy in one brutal motion.

PHACKK!

Mira's hips jiggled violently from the impact, shockwaves rippling through her thick thighs and ass. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as a scream tore from her throat—half pleasure, half pain, completely overwhelming.

"HNNNGHH~~!!" Mira's cry was animalistic, raw, completely unrestrained.

Viktor's heavy balls slapped against her thighs with a wet sound that made Kaida flinch.

"I-I..." before Kaida could futher say, Viktor's hips blurred.

PAH! PAH! PAH-PAAH-PAAAAHH

"HNGH~~! ONNGH~~!! AAAUNGH~~!! D-DARLING~♡!!!"

Kaida sat frozen, her red eyes wider than saucers as she watched her sister's body swinging with shocwabes, her tongue out, throat letting strange sounds like pig in heat while her ass cheeks got clapped by Viktor harder eith each passing milli second.

He was clapping her so hard that Kaida could feel her own gut twist whenver Mira got completely impaled by Viktor's massive cock.

Her own pussy clenched involuntarily, a rush of wetness soaking through her underwear as heat flooded her core.

'I-Is this sex?'

Kaida shook her head swiftly, her red eyes darting to Helena who slowly pushed herself up from the bed. For a moment—just a fleeting, desperate moment—hope flickered in Kaida's chest.

'She'll stop him. She has to.'

The thought ran wild through her mind. How could any wife allow her husband to touch another woman like this? Helena would put an end to this madness. She had to.

But then Helena moved.

She arrived behind Viktor, her arms sliding around his torso as she pressed herself against his back. Her massive breasts splashed against him, the soft flesh molding to his frame as her nipples dragged across his skin.

Viktor stopped mid-thrust.

Mira trembled beneath him, her body still impaled on his cock. Juices dripped steadily from where they were joined, the wetness spreading across the bedsheet in an ever-growing stain that Kaida could see all too clearly from her position.

Kaida felt relief wash over her. 'Thank god. She stopped—'

"Thank you—" Kaida started, the words tumbling out before she could stop them.

PHAAACK!

"AAAAUNGHHH~~~♡!"

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