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A Dick Named Rick	By : sexdottxt Category: S through Z > Worm Views: 318 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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So I'm sitting that morning in my palace, my mansion, my crib, hell my motherfucking man cave. Call it what you want, my harem of baddies by any other name is just as savage. Warm wet wake up call with my two favorite MILFs. They're both looking up at me adoringly. Helen Parr being all lovey dovey is a no brainer but there's not even a trace of stank face in Mel's puppy dog eyes anymore. She's looking up at me, batting her eyes while sharing my dick with Elastigirl. Bitches always love themselves a good bone.
They're both looking at me. I know they've learned to like their baby daddy. But while they're continuing to stare at me I realize there's something else in that look. Namely that they're both pleading with me to fuck them for real.
But as good as this Rick Dick is, it's still only one dick. Guess I'll have to pick and choose again. Still, fucking a hot babe is one thing. It's the foreplay, the buildup, that actually matters. I look at Mel. “How about you eat out Elastigirl's elastiass? Blow that shit up.”
She smiles at me. There's still a hint of the devil in there, but I like it. She winks at me and grabbing Helen, situates her on all fours. Helen looks at me for support, like she can't take care of herself despite being a superhero. Clearly she can't. She's strong as ever but that mind is all mine.
And she's not looking at me for long either. Not when Mel slurps and bites all over that big booty. The way those big cheeks of hers move and melt in that mouth, I'm almost tempted to get in there myself. But I'm not going to ruin the moment. There's a lot of fun in just watching.
I also know Mel is doing this for more than one reason. After spending three months here all alone with me and her lady friend, she's learned to appreciate so many new things. She's eating that butt like it's dessert after the breakfast of my cock. Meantime Helen is sitting there like a bitch, eyes closed and sighing. I know she's loving it.
Mel looks at me while she's still eating that tush. No words but I know exactly what she's getting at. I nod and she begins using her teeth, biting into those cheeks. Helen gets a bit louder now, but still sits there like a good girl. Don't know if it's because she's in heat all the time or Mel is just that good, but that's what up. Well behaved baby girl.
Mel's still not done. She takes one of the big cheeks out of her mouth and Helen's ass jiggles. The skin on that bubble butt is all wet and red, I see some teeth marks on there, clearly she went to town. Tracing her fingers on it like a little girl at the beach writing messages in the sand. I've eaten that ass so many times and don't get me started on all the other things I've done with it. But I'm still having me a hankering to feel that shit in my mouth.
But a king is strong. A king is restrained. And a king knows how to watch a show. Mel isn't done yet. She pries open that ass and looks deeper inside. She looking at that pooter like I'm not even there. It's all good. Whether she's that crazy to get herself some of me or she's doing this for herself, I don't know and I don't care.
Helen's fingers dig into the blankets when Mel moves her face inside. She bites her lip and groans, while the only thing I can see from Mel is her head of hair, that face is deep in that booty. Helen is crying out, moaning and looks to me for support. Her face is twisted with desperation, she's looking for me to be her savior. I just smile and shake my head. Not happening today baby.
I can hear Mel's mouth working her, the way her head is moving and the sound of her tongue going at it. It's like hearing a mama cat cleaning her kittens clean. And that's what Helen is right now. Just one sweet little pussy's sweet little baby.
Helen's torso falls down onto the mattress and she shrieks so loud. She turns her head but she's not looking at me anymore. She's in la-la land, no match for Mel's cottonmouth. It gets so bad for her that she reaches down and starts touching that pussy, wanting and needing more like it's water in the desert. No restraint either, she's going to town on herself. I know Mel is fucking her up good. When it comes to Rick Blazer's dick, there's nothing a bitch won't do to get it. It's worth more than gold.
She can't take much more of it. Mel is wigging her face in between that ass, going deeper and deeper, I can hear her getting more vicious with that tongue. Helen bites her lip and then she suddenly grunts. Her whole body collapses onto the mattress.
Mel looks down at her. “I wonder which hole you came from?” Helen just mumbled something incomprehensible. “Doesn't matter.” She spanked Helen one final time. “Now you just watch how it's done.” She looks back over at me. “Now I'm gonna get the best thing in the world.”
“Damn straight you are,” I said. “Get that fuckin' sexy self of yours on over here.”
With a deviant smile on her face, she crawls on over to me. Just like her stomach's gotten bigger so have her titties, they're jiggling with every move she makes. I'm holding out my hands to welcome her and she takes them before sitting herself right down on my dick.
It's enough to make me shake up a bit. I woke up stiff and I've been stiff, but damn did that pussy feel good. I know she wanted me, but I'm thinking, eating that ass must have been having her crave something deep in there too. All the while she's still riding me.
She clasps her fingers down on my hands a little more. Not painful, but I'm getting the message loud and clear. Looking back up at her, she doesn't have that stank face on. Still, she looks pretty evil, almost scary. I like it.
I thrust back into her and she chuckles into it. She starts riding me a little rough and then we're both going at it pretty good. I remember how Helen's tits were jiggling while Mel was moving herself, getting her ass eaten out. It's nothing compared to the way Mel's hooters are shaking. Maybe it's because her tits are bigger, maybe it's because she's just riding me good, but hot damn do I love it.
“Let me make you taste something real good,” she said, and leaned down to kiss me. The sweet taste of her mouth mixed with the fresh flavor of Helen Parr's asshole, it tasted raunchy and lewd and it was amazing. Still pumping into her, my tongue was going crazy with hers. She was holding onto my hands pretty good but I was still strong enough to get free and feel up those big ol fuckin' titties. They were so soft and squished good into my hands.
Mel was pushing her face into mine. Her tongue was going crazy and her hips were slamming down on me way harder than how I was thrusting into her, she was trying to dominate me like she did Helen. Holding those sweet chest hams, I found her nipples and pinched down on them hard.
Her pussy tightened down on my dick the instant I did that. She squealed a bit into our kiss, and she calmed down a bit. But it was only for an instant and then she was trying to crush down into me again. Still holding those stiff little caps, I pinch onto them harder this time. When she froze up again, I started ramming into her bad. It's enough to make her almost fall on top of me.
Realizing she lost, Helen learns her place. She gets back up and sits on top of me upright again. I laugh, clearly my treatment must have felt too much for her. She's throwing her head back and getting louder, she's not long for this world.
When I cum inside of her, she screams so bad. Her pussy climaxes on top of my cumming dick, it feels good for me but it must have only felt so much better for her. It's enough to wake Helen who looks up at her, and just stares. Mel's loud cries degenerate into a series of soft whimpers and then she falls on top of me.
She's a nervous wreck. Her body is shaking and her pussy is still twitching. I caressed her, her soft skin was so good and I kiss all over her forehead. She looks up at me. I whispered something to her, low enough that Helen couldn't hear it. Even with how messed up she was, I can see her smile. She likes it.
She gets off me. Helen is still looking over at us and I'm still hard. I scooch on over to Elastigirl, ready to get me some of that ass. Sitting up on my knees, I rest my dick on her derriere, feeling that ass that Mel got herself some of.
“It's not fair only she gets some of that ass,” I said. “And I'm not stingy with this dick either.”
Helen looked back at me, so many meanings in her face, and then I slam my dick inside of her ass. She gasps so hard it sounds like she's choking on air, but then she's howling deep and low, unable to really make any proper words. Before I can even start moving, she's moving her hips back and forth.
We're both going at it. Helen is moving herself fast and I have to pound her just as hard to keep up. While I'm fucking her butt, stage two of my plan sets into motion.
Namely Miss Mel Jones. While Helen is still taking it, oblivious to anything else, Mel gets on the other side. Just as Miss Parr realizes it, her face is grabbed into that cunt, still oozing forth with so much of my cum. Mel looks down and smiles, clearly her twat is getting it good the same way she was eating that ass earlier.
We both look up at each other. We're having a good time and smiling. Not letting it up for an instant, we lean forward and start making out something hardcore. All the while we're still getting our freak on with Helen.
While we're smooching it up, her hands find my chest. I grunted a bit when her fingers twisted my nipples and I paused in my pounding of Helen's butt. But then the pain starts to feel good and it drives me to fuck that donk harder than ever. And even while we're still making out, I can sense Helen is eating out Mel good.
Mel's grip on my nipples eases up a bit. Not too much on it's own but then she's not kissing me as hard anymore. She eventually moved back on her own, a dazed look on her face and then she fell back onto the bed.
I'm looking down at Helen. She looks up at me and winks, her face stained with the mix of Mel's pussy juice and my jizz. That's all I need and we're back to going at it all on our own.
When I bust a nut in Helen's tush, she throws her head back screams so loud. That close to Mel, I also know it's a bit of a power move. It's enough to milk several more loads of nut out my dick than I normally would have spilled out in her. I pulled out, totally messed up as much as the both of them.
While I'm laying back, getting my bearings, I feel something really wet and good on my penis. I looked up and who do I see but Helen. She's taken my dick in between her hooters, she's sucking all over it, and best of all, she's looking right at me. All I can do is smile and give her a thumbs up sign.
Now check it. I've cum several times already that morning, I feel totally out of it and I should be getting some shuteye. But I can't tell if she's either blowing me that good or she knows how to use those bazonga's, but I blow another nut right onto her face.
“Oh fuck...” I said. “That was incredible.” I look to the side and see Mel. Getting a bit of a stank face again. “I'll leave you two ladies to talk this one over. I need to get some fresh air.
I got off my bed and walked outside to the balcony. I close the slider door behind me just as I'm barely beginning to hear them start. I stretch out and look at the city under me. A private playground just for me and my bitches. Nothing can go wrong.
That's what I thought anyway. I'm standing there looking at the morning sun. Thinking if this is all there is to life, then I have a lot to be thankful for. For once I'm not thinking about sex.
I figured it was a good thing I using my right head for once. That city skyline is so damn gorgeous it might as well be a mirage. I mean I'm living in my own little personal space, my pocket dimension separated away from the rest of reality where all I do is chillax and fuck two hot MILFs on the daily so it kinda is, but it still operates according to the normal laws of physics. If anything is out of the ordinary, I'd notice it.
So it was that day. The first time I see it, I'm actually stunned. You ever watch action or disaster movies, you get desensitized to it. If that's the closest to actual danger you've ever been in, you almost start to not register it as real.
In the distance, I see something other than birds for once. Something at the very end of the horizon. Even that far away I can tell it's big and mean. Tall doesn't begin to do it justice. Motherfucker is a goddamn Godzilla kaiju.
But I'm not afraid. It's like what I said about those action movies. What I'm feeling isn't terror. It's not even disbelief. It's just that I'm stunned from what I'm seeing. Something that shouldn't be there, it's like my mind is telling me that my eyes are going bad.
That's only for a few seconds. But it feels like an eternity. As soon as I wake up, I look at the thing. I can't even see what it is, that's how far away it is. Just the outline of it's black figure.
I know it's dangerous. This whole dimension is my personal pad. These buildings ain't part of it, I usually just think of my little palace as the extent of my power, but they might as well be. Anything that's moving on it's own here is because I let it come to play. I didn't let this thing in here.
It's far away but the adrenaline pumping in my veins, the hyperfocus on this thing, my eyes adjust fast. I think you can already tell it's humanoid enough, but I can't tell much about it beyond that. It has what looks like a hard hat on, and a big tail. Doesn't tell me much but it tells me that it's trouble.
More than telling. I'm still trying to figure out what the fuck this thing is when it suddenly punches one of the skyscrapers. I watch the top fall right off and break into smithereens on the streets. Then it turns with it's hips and smashes the rest of it to pieces with it's tail. Breaks several more buildings in the process, that's how big it's tail is.
I know I should be doing something. But I can only watch it wreck mayhem. As it gets closer, I see the sunlight shining down on it. I finally get a good look at this thing.
It's skin is green. That's the most normal thing about it. I say that because despite being as big as a Godzilla kaiju, it's nothing like a kaiju either. The thing on it's head isn't a hat, but I'm not sure what else to make of it either. It's face almost looks human.
Then it hits me. I know this thing. That thing on it's head ain't just some hat, it's a part of it's body. This monster ain't some random piece of shit looking to wreck my crib either. It's Meruem.
I know that name might not register to some of you normies so let me enlighten you. Meruem is the biggest and baddest monster in all the lands. Son of the Chimera Ant Queen and King of the Chimera Ants. Made and raised to be the perfect monster, a true killing machine. Abandon all hope all ye who gaze upon him.
If there was anyone who could break into my personal space, it's this fucker. Guys like me, not just espers, but empowered people in general, must trigger his olfactory senses like a dog smelling shit. No way he's not here for me.
But the way he's going about things, the rumors are true. As in he's a newborn. Just hatched from the egg out his mother's womb. Word on the underground grapevine of empowered beings say he's only forty days old. I don't know if that's accurate, his kind are a weird bunch anyway and for the past few months I've had more important concerns. As in the two lovely ladies who are going to be the mothers of my two little babies.
It makes me all the more worried. Not many people get to lay eyes on this piece of shit and live to tell the tale. Smashing buildings left and right with no regard for what he's doing. Having himself a good time alright. Watching him in real time, it's enough to make my life flash before my eyes. Makes me dumber than I should be.
Dumber than him. Doesn't even notice there's no people in each of those skyscrapers he levels to the ground. He must be enjoying the thrill of the hunt. That and seeing all that mayhem must be what toddlers feel when you jangle a set of keys before their eyes. He's a monster alright, but he ain't focused on what matters.
If I stand around for too long, this idiot and I are gonna lock eyes and then it all goes to shit. I regain my nerve and turning around, get back into my pad, shutting the slider door behind me. By now, Mel and Helen are going at it pretty good. They're laying side by side in a sixty nine position, eating out each other's cunts. Totally oblivious to the one monster wrecking crew outside.
For a moment I was transfixed by the sight of my two girls going to town on each other. I can faintly hear the destruction still going on behind me. This close though, I can hear the sounds of my two lovely ladies eating each other out far more. It's not like they can't hear the smashing outside. But it's so far away they probably think it's just some construction work being done.
Construction work. Right. Like such things apply in this personal heaven of mine. They've been staying here for several months straight just getting their freak on with me, well aware we're shut off from reality. All the food and wants that someone could ever need is made in this personal paradise, away from the real world. It's like magic.
It is magic. The idea of old fashioned construction work happening out here is the kind of thing that should make them think something is up. But when you're a competitive bad bitch in my harem and you're so horny eating another girl's pussy, I guess you'd definitely have other priorities.
I have others too. I move on over to their hot sweaty naked bodies and shake them both. Not hard enough because they're both still going at it. Hell, me touching them just makes them moan more. They're like two horny little pussies being woken up.
That's not enough for me. I move my hands over their curvy butts and spank those asses hard. That wakes them up. They both look up at me.
My two favorite girls just look confused. Not even Mel can muster up a stank face. That pussy must have tasted really good. Almost makes me hate to say what I have to say.
Not that I can begin to say anything. Just as I'm about to, they both lean forward and start eating my dick. Licking all over the shaft, sucking my balls, swallowing my head. They are really going at it fast, I'm surprised how good they're going at it. Definitely some of the best fellatio I've ever had.
I can't tell what makes me cum first. Whether it's how good they're sucking me off or the chaos going on behind me making my whole body go on overdrive. I blew my load before I even realized it, staining their faces and hair with my cum. It felt so good and it felt too distant.
The both of them start licking each other's faces clean of my cum. The sight of it is enough to make me forget about the impending danger going on behind me. A stray thought hit me that if I was going to go out like this then shit. Life well spent.
But I quickly go back to reality. I cup their faces now clean of my spooge and just wet with each other's spittle. I don't even know if telling them the truth would mean anything.
“So girls, it's been a long while since we've been back to reality. How about we do that? Just for old time's sakes.”
I hope I don't sound as nervous to them as I do to my own ears. Smile as best I can. Is this what these two MILFs feel when they try to reassure their own kids? Shit, it's true what they say. Being a mother is the hardest job in the world.
Only second to my penis.
But I digress. It's enough to snap them out of it. Helen smiles as sweetly as can be and Mel puts on her usual resting bitch face. They start getting their clothes on. They buy into it perfectly.
I get my clothes back on too. Just in time to because the commotion is getting louder. It's only been seconds, maybe two minutes at most, since I just stepped back into my pad. But I figure Meruem has already gotten that much closer. By the time I'm fully dressed, I clap my ladies' shoulders.
“Come on, come on!” I say, hurrying them on. I'm eager to get back into the real world. By the time we're back in regular space, Meruem will start trashing my castle. That's fine. Actually it's not fine, but it beats being dead. And on the plus side, once that dumb fuck realizes I'm back in the regular world, I figure his Godzilla kaiju powers will have worn out. He'll need to recharge before he gets that big again.
I'm hurrying them back out onto the front patio of my place. Outside and with more time having passed, the sounds of chaos have gotten louder. Mel looks back with alarm, and Helen's old heroic instincts kick in, like she's ready for a fight.
I ain't gonna give them the opportunity to do anything stupid. I snap my fingers and we're back in the real world. Home sweet home, for lack of a better word. I just hope my gut instinct is true. That Meruem really was just trashing a simulacrum of a city and not the city here too. Because fuck me that would suck.
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