Glory Girl, overwhelmed with the chemicals, climaxed instantly. Her oversensitive pussy convulsed around the shaft inside her. Her toes curled and her limbs shook. Her eyes rolled up as she was torn between screaming in ecstasy and gasping at the total fullness inside her. All she managed was a drawn out, broken mewl.

But the thrusting didn't continue. The pleasure from her orgasm slowly faded. She tried to rock her hips back and forth, silently demanding he keep going. But his grip on her waist was barely letting her move.

She shivered as his tongue dragged over her cheek and then dropped to the curved of her neck.

Dazedly, she looked down. There, between the valley of her breasts, she could see it. She could see the outline of the cock in her overstretched pussy. Her normally flat pelvis was distended from its girth. The swell kept going, up into her toned abs and finally ending with the bulge of his cockhead above her bellybutton.

Only when he was sure she'd burned the sight into her mind did he start moving. Manticore pushed the blonde back into the wall as he pulled out with his hips. His cock withdrew from her until only a few inches were left inside. Then he repeated the first motion, pulling Glory Girl into him until her round ass slapped his groin and he was sheathed in her cunt.

Glory Girl gasped as his cock started to saw in and out of her pussy in a constant rhythm. She gave a weak groan as the pleasure ramped up again. The chemicals in her body pushing her fast to her next peak.

Within a minute she climaxed again. Her juices dripped down his cock and to the floor.

He didn't stop his solid, repetitive movements. She had barely recovered from her last orgasm as she felt the next one approach.

She tried to prepare herself for it. Tried to pace her breathing or calm her reactions or just think. But her senses were on fire. Her pussy was soaked with pre and stretched beyond its limits. Every stroke in and out, every time he hilted himself sent lightning through her mind. Every time he pushed her against the rough, cold wall, and every time his warm breath brushed her back made her shudder. She clamped down around his cock as she came a third time in as many minutes.

Instinctively she began to react to his thrusting, rocking her body as he pushed and pulled and fucked her.

She hung her head down and stared as the bulge in her body shrank and grew with each noisy slap of their skin. She gasped as his pace picked up and her ass became tender from the strengthening thrusts.

His long snout came up and rested in the crook of her neck. His hot breath washed over her face. She groaned as he adjusted his grip on her waist. Manticore's long fingers were now pressing down on her lower stomach, heightening the pressure as his hands pushed in and his cock pressed out. The hot, thick tongue snaked out of his maw and down her sweaty skin. It wrapped around one of her breasts and over a hypersensitive nipple. She managed half a lustful moan before another, stronger thrust into her battered pussy cut it off. The slimy tongue moved her breast and squeezed before shifting to her other tit.

Her own tongue started to loll out of her mouth. Her hair and shirt was matted with sweat as she worked her body as much as she could. She tried to wrap her legs around his waist but the angle was all wrong. She barely managed to lift one of her legs over his before his tail slapped her ass and she spasmed around his cock. She tried to free her hands to help the tongue grope her breasts or the cock pleasure her pussy. It was useless. Her arms were trapped, held above her in an iron grip as she was used like a living sex toy.

The world faded to nothing but his warm tongue on her tits and his cock spearing into her. In and out and in and out. She climaxed again. And again. And again. So many times the muscles in her cunt were starting to ache even with the chemical cocktail Manticore had infected her with.

She didn't know how long he'd been thrusting into her but finally, finally his own breath hitched.

He shifted his grip away from her hands and wrapped his claws around her neck and shoulder. Glory Girl lowered her arms and fumbled over the concrete as he railed her. She couldn't find anything to hold onto, so she pushed her hands against the pillar for support.

The pace grew more frenzied. Manticore was pulling her on and off his shaft as she rolled her hips with each motion. With each pull down he slammed his hips into her ass, now pink with soreness.

Her fingers dug into solid concrete as she grunted with the rough pounding. Her thoughts were jumbled as her cunt squeezed the immense cock inside her. Glory Girl's face was slack from constant orgasm: eyes half lidded in mind-bending pleasure and her tongue hanging out of a drooling mouth.

Manticore pulled her almost entirely off his length and waited for a single, agonizingly long moment. Then he slammed his hips forward. The concrete pillar they were up against cracked.

His cock swelled and unloaded stream after stream of thick cum. Her pussy rippled around him. The cum filled her in seconds, her abdomen expanding even further as he stuffed her with his seed. The hot, liquid pressure in her pussy and womb sent her sensitive nerves over the edge. She climaxed constantly as her wet, grasping cunt was packed. More came. Too much for it all to stay inside her. The warm cum spilled out of her pussy and around his flexing cock, trailing down her legs in thick rivulets and splattering around Manticore's clawed feet.

She could feel Manticore take deep, shuddering breaths as his cock slowly stopped filling her. His tongue lazily moved over her breasts once more before withdrawing into his mouth. The bumpy appendage trailed over her nipples,

He placed both of his clawed hands on her waist and slid her off his cock with deliberate slowness. Both of them shuddered as inch after girthy inch was pulled out.

Finally he finished lifting her up. Cum drooled out of her gaping cunt. Still being held up, the blonde ran her hands over her swollen midsection. Glory Girl stared in shock at how much he'd filled her and how much she'd been able to take. She could feel the huge load inside her shift as he moved her. She pressed down slightly on the bulge. She mewled feebly as more of his jizz fell out of her punished snatch and dribbled down her twitching legs.

Then Manticore dropped her. Her knees landed in the puddle of cum and she managed to throw her hands forward to brace against the pillar. She slowly turned around so she was sitting on the seed-covered floor and her back was leaning against the fractured column.

For a moment Glory Girl stared up at the monstrous figure. His broad chest was heaving as he stood still. His hands were slack at his sides. The long tail was mostly still, only the tip thumping the ground sporadically as Manticore came down from his climax. A sheet of his own seed was coating his lower legs and feet.

Already the soreness from the brutal fucking was fading. The lust toxins were now able help her body recover, now that she wasn't being pounded into a wall.

She lowered her gaze.

The tip of the massive prick hung just inches in front of her face. It was still mostly erect, thick and solid and pointing straight at her. Even after the thorough fucking she'd just experienced, with the chemicals pumping through system she was still aroused. Still ready. Still wanted more.

Without thinking she leaned her forward and opened her mouth. The wide cockhead was coated with a sheen of their combined cum. A strand of white jizz was trailing down to the same puddle of seed that had come out of her cunt. The heady, musky smell was intoxicating.

Her tongue reached out to taste it—

Then her eyes focused. She caught herself mid-action and pushed her head back against the wall. She looked back up at the towering figure.

He'd seen her movement. His face was pointing down at her as his long tongue licked his lips. His golden eyes were narrowed in anticipation.

"Go on."

Glory Girl didn't move. She did her best to ignore the desire to taste his cock and his cum. To see just how much she could take while affected by the body altering toxins.

"Go on." Manticore taunted. "Be a good Glory Hole..." He moved one of his clawed legs a half step forward. "... and suck."

She leaned forward. Her mouth tantalizingly close to the head of the thick shaft.

"Make me." Then she ramped her aura and leaned back again.

His cock stiffened as her aura washed over him. He drew in a single, ragged breath. Partly in awe. Partly in irritation.

Manticore's leaned forward and placed on of his hands on the pillar. The other reached down and grabbed her hair.

For a split second she thought about fighting further. Then Manticore took a small step forward, pressing the tip against her closed mouth. The odor nearly overwhelmed her. It had to be another of his toxins. It had to be. It didn't smell like any one thing but she still wanted it.

The only thing she could do -barely— was keep her lips sealed.

Manticore stared down at her and she returned his gaze. Her aura was still going strong, still making him perceive her as something glorious even as she sat in a pool of his warm cum.

She felt something long and narrow wrap around her bloated middle. Her eyes widened as she understood: his tail. She'd been looking up and the wide prick at her mouth had blocked her from seeing it.

Then his tail tightened. She gasped as the huge load of cum was pressed out of her sore cunt. It gushed over her swollen clit and parted pussy lips. Her toes curled as she was reminded just how sensitive her body was.

The instant her mouth opened Manticore shoved his cock in. The girth was simply too much, her lips scraped along its sides and a layer of cum was smeared around her mouth and chin.

Her eyes rolled up.

It tasted amazing. Salty, sweet, spicy. It was addicting. It shouldn't have tasted this good. There was no reason for it taste this good. She pushed out her tongue, brushing the underside of the enormous phallus and covering it in as much seed as she could manage.

She was lost.

Manticore pulled her hair as he pushed his hips forward. More of his cock entered her mouth, her lips stretching obscenely around its thickness. The he pulled back, pulling out until just his cockhead remained. He grunted once as his cock spasmed for just a moment.

She moaned as large blob of precum oozed onto her tongue. Glory Girl's eyes became unfocused as she continued to mindlessly suck. The scent, the taste, the thickness. Each second his cock was in her mouth pushed her further into a lust-fueled haze. All she could think was `more'.

Manticore rolled his hips forward again, shoving more his shaft into her mouth. Glory Girl moaned wantonly as it struck the back of her mouth. He pulled back again and used his grip on her hair to keep her in place.

He moved forward faster this time and made the blonde's eyes widen at the increased force. Another shift of his hips, back and forth. His wide cockhead pressed against the entrance to her throat. Back and forth. She gurgled and groaned as the chemical cocktail let her throat and mouth widen in a way it never could have before.

The monstrous-looking parahuman withdrew one more time. He growled, the rumble traveling all the way through the cock in her mouth.

He pushed in, ramming his cock past her mouth and into her throat. It bulged and expanded, making way for its entire length just as her pussy had. Glory Girl's legs twitched as she brought her arms up to clutch his waist. She tried to push him as her air was cut off. Manticore didn't seem to care. He was panting harshly, not moving as her throat rippled and clenched around his cock.

Finally he pulled back. Once more he withdrew his length until the head was resting at her lips. Glory Girl breathed harshly through her nose.

"You have your arms back. Use them." His voice was rougher than normal. Frayed and needy.

He followed his statement by shoving his cock back into her tight throat.

Glory Girl raised her hands around the thick meat. She pressed her fingers into the hard shaft as it moved in and out of her mouth. She didn't move them at first, letting his thrusts do most of the work.

But as he kept thrusting, as her throat got used to being stretched impossibly wide, the scent started to affect her again. The lust toxins still in her system urged her to do more. To get more of that delicious cum.

She started to hum and moan around his cock as it slid into her. Her fingers started to massage and grip and twist around the immense length. More pre was released into her mouth and throat, clouding her senses with its taste and scent. She swallowed whenever there was too much, the motion causing Manticore to purr as her throat contorted around his cock. Yet each time she swallowed, each time her mouth emptied, she was consumed with a single thought.

She needed more.

Her arms moved faster and faster. Sliding up and down the length of whatever wasn't in her mouth and throat. Her hands were coated in the cum and spit that was lathered on his wide cock.

Above her, Manticore rumbled in satisfaction. His claws were tangled in her long blonde hair but he wasn't pushing or pulling. He didn't need to guide her motions any more. Not when she was doing so well by herself.

Glory Girl could feel her stomach fill with precum as she continued to suck and Manticore continued to fuck her throat.

Eventually the beast cape's purring started to get more erratic. His thrusts got harsher and less controlled. Glory Girl didn't even care by then. All she wanted was for him to cum in her mouth, to give her so much of the addicting liquid.

One final time he shoved his length down her mouth. His claws dug into the concrete floor. His hand on the pillar left a trail of gashes through the stone as he reached down to hold her head.

Her neck jerked as she tried swallow the thick cock filling her mouth. The head was down her convulsing throat, flooding her stomach to the brim almost instantly.

She tried to push him back out of her throat and was surprised when he let her. Then she realized why. He'd stopped letting her push until the tip of his cock was resting between her lips. Still releasing spurt after spurt of his cum into her mouth.

Again the scent and taste assaulted her senses. She orgasmed, her toes curling as her tongue was coated in the amazing cum.