Their Secret: An MMF Secret Baby Romance

by Cassandra Dee

  Christopher obliged, and began gyrating his hips in circles, causing his dick to do rotations in her ass. He then pulled her hips back, pushing her back down, breasts dangling tantalizingly towards the floor.

  “Oh FUCK!” she screamed, as Chris slapped her ass. The extra cushioning on her butt cheeks from her new bod wasn’t enough to insulate her from the smack of Christopher’s heavy hand. This time, he roughly grabbed a handful of ass cheek and shook it, loving the soft, ample flesh.

  “Taking that BBW pill was the smartest thing you’ve done, little whore,” he said. “The Brotherhood and I aren’t into skinny bitches. We like our cock holsters to have some meat,” he rasped, as he drove into her ass again, pounding her deep.

  “Glad you like it,” panted Kim in return, trying to grab as much dick as she could with her ass.

  With her head almost touching the ground, Christopher reached one arm around Kim’s waist and began stroking her pussy folds. The sensation was delicious. Her labia as wet, swollen and hot, and cunt juices dripped like a faucet, making a mess on those thick thighs.

  Without any further ado, Christopher thrust his fingers into her twat, fucking her with two hard digits while he anally fucked her with his dick. Kim screamed at the pleasure, the double penetration complete.

  With a final deep heave and thrust, Christopher came. “FUCK!” he roared, jetting ropes of cum into her body, coating her GI tract.

  At the same time, Kim came as well, pussy jerking around his fingers with uncontrolled twitches and spasms. A wave of pussy juice gushed into his hand, covering his palm as he thrust into that twat repeatedly.

  “Unnh, unnh!” she cried out, tossing her head back. “Unnnh yeah!”

  Chris grinned into the blonde’s hair from behind.

  “Oh yeah, my girls always love it,” he ground out. “I only dick sluts, they’re the best.”

  But everything has its end, and as their breathing slowed, he gradually pulled his cock from her body, watching as inch after inch exited that delicious anal ring. The sight was amazing. Her rim clung to his dick, as if begging it not to leave. Plus, not only was his shaft glossy and slick with her juices, but his semen was actually glowing in places.

  It was the effect of the verlahen. Kim was a verlahen who would be able to breed with vampires, and the glow vampire semen took when mixed with verlahen pussy juice was a sure indicator of her fertility. Just like now. Christopher’s vampire semen was shining brightly, almost sparkling in the light. It was miraculous, and he touched his finger to a drop, inspecting it in the dim light of his library. The fluid looked as if it was lit from within, flashing and sparkling.

  Christopher gazed at the panting Kim below him, savoring the sight of a well-fucked, sated woman. She was still bent over, her enormous jugs heaving as she recovered from the orgasm. Her ass was in the air, exposing her red-rimmed anus and swollen pussy, the cream still dripping out.

  Unfortunately, as good as this had been, it couldn’t last. Kneading her meaty ass, Christopher gently ran a finger up the inner curve of her thigh, tickling her puss again. He’d never had the pleasure of fucking a verlahen before, and had truly enjoyed the two weeks he’d had with the girl.

  But as a pimp, he’d have to sell her to the highest bidder. Business was business after all. But in the meantime, Christopher had fucked her silly for the last two weeks, enjoying the blonde’s luscious body and open mind. For a naïve nineteen year old, she’d been astoundingly receptive, doing anal, toys, everything and anything, her body his to use. It didn’t get better than that.

  But there was money to be made, and the gleaming semen meant that he was about to get paid.

  CHAPTER TWO

  But first, Kim had to tell her dolt of fiancé Jason that she was breaking off the engagement. She’d been missing for two weeks, and had only called Jason this morning to ask him to meet her at a local café.

  Jason was practically crying with relief at the sound of her voice, asking her a million and one questions about where she’d been, whether she was safe, and please baby, just come back home. Kim could barely stand it. She appreciated his concern, but she’d been alive a thousand years as a nereid, and could more than take care of herself.

  She surveyed herself in the mirror and smiled like a Cheshire cat at her new body. When Christopher had mentioned selling her to the vampire coven, she’d immediately agreed. The opportunity to infiltrate the Brotherhood was too good to be missed.

  The New England coven was a group of fifteen vampires, always on the hunt for verlahen. Christopher was a known provider of women, although he’d never sold a verlahen before.

  But he’d sold the Brotherhood plenty of regular human females, and knew how their tastes ran. Of course, with fifteen men there was a lot of variety. But in general, the brothers preferred their women luscious.

  They liked BBW bodies, with big breasts, curvy waists, and long legs. Hair color, eye color, none of that stuff mattered. But a big ass and tits were musts for most of the vampires.

  As a result, Kim had immediately taken the pill Christopher offered, downing it with a gulp. The body transformation had taken place over a few days, but the effect was absolute. She was now a certified, card-carrying BBW.

  Long golden hair streamed down her shoulders, and she had big blue eyes, a tiny pert nose, and bee-stung lips ready for sucking cock. But that’s where the former Kim ended. Her body now was that of a playboy pin-up. Massive Double D jugs topped a tiny wasp waist. Her hips were full and swung seductively, coupled with long legs emphasized by the red high heels she wore today.

  Ah yes. Now that Kim was a BBW, she no longer wore the loose, floaty pastels she used to buy as a thin girl. Va va voom! was her new motto when it came to dressing. Today she’d picked out a spandex white halter mini-dress which hugged her curves, the creamy swells of her breasts spilling over the sweetheart neckline. She’d draped a long, thin necklace over her cleavage, letting the charm dangle provocatively between her boobs. A red patent belt completed the look, cinching her waist tight and emphasizing her big tits and ass.

  “Mmm,” said Christopher from behind her, encircling her waist with his arms. “You look so delicious I could do you all over again,” he said.

  Kim wiggled her booty against his groin, feeling it grow semi-hard despite the fact that they’d just fucked an hour earlier.

  Christopher was so handsome that Kim sometimes felt dizzy just looking at him. He was six four, with intense blue eyes and dark hair which sprung off his forehead in natural waves. Even though he was technically a pimp, Chris gave off the air of a patrician aristocrat.

  Plus, Kim had never seen a man who dressed so well before. He wore a cashmere blazer with a loose collared shirt underneath, complete with wool trousers and shining wingtips. A Rolex watch hung discreetly from his left wrist, peeking from underneath the blazer sleeve. The entire effect was dark, tall, handsome, and very, very wealthy.

  “I’ve got to go and deal with Jason today,” moaned Kim. “He’s so dumb, I just hate it,” she said.

  “Why did you get involved then?” asked Christopher.

  “Well, you know, he’s hot,” said Kim, reverting to bimbo status whenever she needed an excuse. She could hardly reveal her mission as an undercover operative.

  “Hot enough to fuck, never hot enough to marry,” said Christopher. “Take it from a guy who knows,” he said.

  “Of course you do,” she teased, wiggling her hips again. “You’re a pimp, after all. But I’m meeting Jason at the Cluny Café downtown and giving him his ring back,” she said, reaching into her purse. She pulled out a whopper of a diamond. “I’ll be sad to let this go,” she said.

  “No worries, babycakes, rocks are just that – rocks,” Christopher said. “Besides, with what I’m about to sell you for, you’ll be able to buy yourself ten of those,” he said. “Let me give you something that will make the whole experience more pleasant for you.”

  And with that, Christopher pulled out a tiny dildo
, no bigger than his thumb.

  “Bend over,” he commanded, pushing up her skirt from the back so that her ass was exposed in its cherry red thong.

  “Mmm, I like that you’re dressing sexy,” he said, lightly fingering her thong. He then popped the dildo in his mouth, lubing it up a bit, and pulled the thong to one side, exposing her back hole. He rubbed the little rosebud with his index finger, warming it up, and then with a slight push, the dildo slid into her anus.

  “Oh,” sighed Kim, squirming appreciatively. “This is going to make the encounter easier to take,” she said.

  Christopher chuckled as he pushed the little dildo in further, making sure it was notched in securely.

  “That’s right, little whore,” he said. He edged her skirt back down over her rear end and squeezed an ass cheek encouragingly.

  “Come on,” he said. “Time to do the dirty deed. I’ll drive you to the café,” he added, escorting her to the door.

  CHAPTER THREE

  Jason was already at the café when Kim arrived, standing up suddenly when he saw her in the doorway.

  “What the?” he sputtered, looking her over. The white mini-dress had caused a sensation when she arrived, a hush descending over the café as the other diners looked at the luscious blonde with a mixture of envy (for the women) and lust (for the men).

  “Oh you know,” said Kim breezily. “I’ve decided to dress differently from my old self,” she said. “It was so boring before. All I ever did was wear loose clothes, and now I’ve decided to highlight my assets,” she said, subtly arching her back so that her boobs almost popped out of the low neckline.

  Jason’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets at the sight. He was used to a demure, docile Kim, and the pornstar in front of him was totally unexpected.

  “Well, aren’t you going to invite me to sit?” asked Kim flirtatiously. Jason silently gestured to the empty chair at his table, and Kim perched her juicy ass in it, enjoying the bounce of her new body as it moved.

  “I’ll have a Maker’s Mark, with just splash of water,” she said to the waiter, who’d silently appeared at their side.

  “Certainly, madam,” the waiter said as he left to fill her order.

  “Since when do you drink bourbon?” Jason snorted. “You used to be a wine girl, nothing harder than a little grape juice,” he said.

  “Wine was too classy for me,” she replied. “Now I like my liquor hard,” she said suggestively.

  But not wanting to prolong their meeting, Kim reached into her purse and took out the diamond ring, handing it to him across the table.

  “Jason, you know that I’ve been gone for two weeks, and the truth is, I’ve been with another man,” she said. She didn’t add that she’d been with another man and his dildos, vibrators, and other assorted toys to boot.

  “Fuck!” Jason exploded. “Here I was, thinking you’d been kidnapped, and you’ve been with another DUDE this entire time?” he sputtered.

  “Yes, I’m so sorry,” she said, pouting the slightest bit. “The other guy answers cravings in me that I didn’t even know existed. With you, all we did was straight sex. But now I’ve learned so much more,” she gushed breathily.

  Jason was so astounded that he had no words. He’d thought Kim was too innocent and naïve for the depravity of his imagination. If he’d known that she was a frustrated cumslut, he would certainly have fucked her silly every which way.

  “God, this is so surprising, I don’t even know what to say,” he said, thrusting the ring into his pocket.

  “Don’t say anything,” Kim soothed. “Just feel.” And with that, she let one of her red patent high heel pumps graze up the inside of his calf, teasing his leg ever so slightly.

  “Just because we’re not engaged anymore doesn’t mean we can’t indulge in one last fuck,” she purred, smiling coyly at him.

  Jason jolted. He’d never even heard Kim say the word “fuck” before, much less imagine himself the object of a pity lay. But the goddess before him wasn’t the old Kim anymore, and he could feel himself getting aroused. He stared hard at the shadow between her enormous breasts, and felt all his misgivings fly out the door. Whatever. This bitch had played him enough, and he was going to fuck her for what she was worth.

  “Let’s do it,” he growled, getting up and heading to the men’s bathroom, gesturing for her to follow him.

  As they walked to the restroom, Kim nodded to Christopher, who had discreetly taken a table by the door. The male vampire nodded back, and Kim felt herself warming up at the thought of a session with two men.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  Jason slammed the door to the bathroom behind them, not even bothering to lock it. He was so angry with Kim that he hoped they would be discovered. Nothing better than a slut shaming in a town like Atlantic City.

  He furiously spun her around so that she was standing with her back to the wall, and jerked at the halter tie around her neck. It came undone, and huge jugs spilled free, the nipples mocha brown and already hard in the dim light of the single lightbulb.

  Jason lifted one in the palm of his hand, testing its weight. Damn, he thought. It wasn’t just his imagination. The pornstar in front of him was completely different from the old Kim. He didn’t know what had happened, but the old Kim had been about ninety pounds less, with little A-sized titties. These massive knockers were at least Double Ds, if not Full Hs.

  And that was right up his alley. He loved big boobs, it was just that there was something slutty about big boobs that didn’t fit in with his image as upstanding citizen and police detective. Now though, all that was in the past.

  He gave her nipple a hard tweak, and Kim muffled a shriek, not wanting to alert the other diners. Jason pinched her nipple even harder, punishing her for her betrayal.

  Not wanting to let the whore enjoy the fuck, Jason forced Kim to her knees and pulled out his cock, roughly thrusting it against her lips.

  “Suck, you little cumbucket,” he said.

  She readily obliged, and Jason almost came at the sight of Kim’s glossy red lips surrounding his massive cock. He loved how her cheeks hollowed with the suction, and how her eyes drifted shut, like the taste of penis was heaven.

  Not wanting her to enjoy any of the sex, he hauled her to her feet and spun her around so that she was face first into the wall. He hiked up her skirt, snapped her thong in his fist, and angrily thrust his cock all the way into her twat with no warning.

  “Take that, you slutty cumbucket,” he said. “I know you just want to be fucked, don’t you, you fucking cock holster,” he growled.

  “OH FUCK!” Kim screamed in reply, unable to formulate much more in words. Feeling the massive twelve-inch dong deep in her body caused her pussy juices to gush uncontrollably. “Ohhh,” she moaned.

  Suddenly, Jason caught a glimpse of the little dildo in her ass, and paused momentarily.

  “What kind of cumbucket have you become?” he asked with disbelief. “You now walk around in public with dildos in your ass? Seriously?” he said.

  “I’ve changed,” Kim murmured in return. “Plus, it feels good. I like the stimulation in my ass when I walk, and I think you’d like something in your ass too,” she purred.

  That was Christopher’s cue, and suddenly the six four vampire was in the bathroom with them, filling up the small space.

  “What the?” Jason sputtered. He wasn’t a small guy, but the vampire was even bigger and broader. “Can’t you see that we’re busy here?” he said. “What, you’ve never seen a bathroom fuck before?” he yelled.

  “I’ve seen more than a few bathroom fucks,” replied Christopher, “And I’ve participated in my fair share of them,” he added. “More than my fair share, actually.”

  With that, Christopher began undoing his belt, releasing his cock to full attention. He was already fully erect, and that dong sprang forward proudly, a massive vein throbbing prominently along the upper side of his shaft.

  “Take your turn,” said Jason dismissively.
Fuck, Kim wasn’t his anymore, so all the guys in Atlantic City could take a turn pillaging her ass if they wanted.

  “This cock isn’t for her, it’s for you,” said Christopher smoothly.

  Jason almost choked. His dick in Kim stopped grinding for a moment as he took in the import of Christopher’s words. He’d never had gay sex before, but the fact was this guy was intimidating, and goddamn handsome. If he was going to do another man, this guy would be the one.

  “Line it up then,” said Jason. Today seemed to be the day of trying new things, and what the fuck, he was already so screwed up in the head with the whole Kim thing, he might as well try some man on man action too.

  Christopher got behind Jason, and slowly probed Jason’s anus with the tip of his cockhead. The rim was tight, as Jason had never been breached before. Reaching in front of him, Christopher grabbed Jason’s dick as it pummeled Kim, and caught it in his hand, letting Jason get in a few deep pumps in his fist before pushing the dick back into Kim’s twat.

  He then lubed up Jason’s anus with his moist hand, letting the mixed pussy cream and pre-cum coat the other man’s rim.

  “Ready to go bareback?” said Christopher.

  “I only ever do bareback,” growled Jason in return.

  “Your choice,” said Christopher, and began pushing his dick into Jason’s ass. The other man moaned at the feeling. In the front, his dick was deeply embedded in Kim, he’d stopped moving for the moment. In the back, Christopher was slowly inching his dong into Jason’s anus, coaxing the big member past Jason’s tight muscles.

  “Relax your sphincter,” breathed Christopher into Jason’s ear, and the other man struggled to obey, overcome by the new sensations. With an unrelenting pressure, suddenly Christopher was past the hardest part, and deep into Jason’s ass, his balls pressed against the other man’s butt cheeks.