Mommy Corrupted Your Girlfriend

Your girlfriend was walking home one day. Physically, she was very similar to your mom, in that almost every part of her body was unrealistically excessive. She was tall enough to make most professional basketball players envious, and to tower over everyone she walked past. Just like your mom, each step she took made her thick thighs jiggle, and her massive tits bounce up and down. Though, it took a lot less than that to make them move. There wasn’t a single minute in your girlfriend’s life where her tremendously huge tits weren’t moving from even the slightest breath or head turn. Looking at her eye candy jiggling was pretty fun, especially because her clothes were so stretched and torn that they showed off most of her skin. Over time, they were basically converted back into the raw materials that were used to make them. In between those rotund thighs of hers was her tight camel toe. Her pussy lips were bulging out, unconcealed. If they were to ever clasp out of desperation, it would be easy to notice.

Your girlfriend approaches the house’s door, but as she reaches for the handle, she stops herself after hearing weird noises. They’re loud moans, as if someone is getting fucked quite rough. However, they don’t sound like the typical ones your mom makes when she’s with you. The noises then stop, and suddenly, someone on the other side opens the door. It’s someone she doesn’t recognize. He’s some sort of man who’s got a gigantic dick that drags across the floor and follows behind him. She’s so surprised to see him, but she isn’t able to focus on him long without the smell hitting her. Compared to the gentle, nice fragrance of alive, wonderful flowers in the garden, the stench coming from the man as he passes her by is terrible, akin to something dead and rotting. It’s incredibly bold, a rapidly expanding, colourless gas that invades her nose and blocks out any other smells, forcing her to focus on his vile odour. However, despite how shitty it is, her pussy lips clasp from it. They show very clear desire and admiration for it. They want to get to the smell’s source, a desire which has never been expressed so strongly for anything else.

She shakes her head and snaps back to reality. Who was that guy? She had no idea, and it was concerning that a stranger like that was allowed inside. Your girlfriend figured it was one of your friends, so she went inside to ask. However, going inside brings about more confusion, as she sees your mom’s door wide open. She investigates, finding her mom sitting on the bed, on her back, with her legs stretched wide open. Looking down, the flabbergasted girlfriend sees her pussy. It’s stretched out much, much wider than normal, and certainly much wider than she thought possible. It was also constantly leaking out a large, thick stream of cum that flowed down onto the bedsheets, and onto the floor. The jizz smelled very similar to, and just as atrocious, as the man who had just passed her by. Despite how utterly destroyed her pussy looked, however, your mom’s face looked like she was having the best day of her life. She’s just looking up at the ceiling while she reminisces about the countless orgasms she’s just had, breathing heavily and smiling, satisfied.

“Why did you… I can’t believe you’d cheat on my boyfriend and your husband!” Your girlfriend shouts out. Along with the smell, the size that your mom’s pussy is stuck as was an obvious clue to the fact that the man with the gigantic dick was the only one who could have left her in this state.

“Oh, sweetie… don’t be angry at mommy…” She starts trying to explain herself. “It’s just that, well, mommy knows that this isn’t a nice thing to do, and that she’s a bad mommy… but, mommy’s pussy really wants toy play with boys who have really, really, really big toys…” Her pussy lips even clasp as she talks about him, her admiration for those types of bulls on full display.

“But, you can’t just do that, even if you really want to! It’s not fair on your husband or my boyfriend, you can’t just cheat on people because you feel like it!” Your girlfriend criticizes her.

“Sweetie… Mommy knows that you’re missing something… honeybunny is nice, but… he’s not as fun to play with as these boys…” Her mom bravely makes that suggestion. Your girlfriend is slightly taken back. She was being accurate, having sex with you wasn’t something you really did for fun, you always had to pretend to be enjoying it just to make you feel happy. She hadn’t really minded doing it, but the thought of having an actual sex life, where she actually orgasms, feels pleasure and has fun seemed incredibly tempting to her.

“Don’t worry, mommy can set up something between you and one of those boys tonight, I’m sure you’ll have lots of fun!” Your mom adds on, smiling.

“Wait, no!” Your girlfriend immediately protests. “Me and him are going to meet here later, I can’t do that! I really think that… I really don’t think he’d like to see that…”

“Oh, don’t worry, mommy will take care of honeybunny, so that mommy’s sweetie can have a nice time playing with some new boys!” She encourages your girlfriend. While the two talk, her ruined pussy is still there. It was hard for your girlfriend not to seriously consider her offer while she could look at it, constantly being reminded of the results that these ‘boys’ can produce.

Your mom takes her phone out, calls someone over, and a couple of minutes later, he comes in. Your girlfriend recognizes him as one of your bullies.
“W-Wait, no…” At first, she refuses, knowing that fucking this guy in particular would hurt you. He was much smaller and weaker than you, getting bullied and pushed around by him was even more humiliating since you felt like you should’ve been able to fight back. Seeing him fuck your girlfriend would break your heart beyond repair, she thought.

However, she can’t think about how bad it is to do for too long, as other thoughts soon take over. Mainly about the size and shape of the cock resting in between his legs. It was strange, twisted in certain areas and looking more hideous and horrifying than any monster she had seen in a horror movie. It was incredibly big, just like that guy she saw before. Importantly, it was much bigger than yours. It looked especially gigantic from being contrasted with the bully’s small stature. It had obviously never been washed before, otherwise there wouldn’t be a ton of cock cheese on it that emits an incredibly terrible and foul smell. You couldn’t even call yours a real dick if men as hung as him were around, it was like apples and oranges. She couldn’t even look at all of it at once. However, she could see enough of it to notice something else that made it all the more enticing and attractive. His entire shaft was covered in a layer of foreskin. It was so long, there was so much, some was even hanging off the end from the excess. Her pussy lips clasp through her thong for it, as if trying to reach out and hug it.

“I’m guessing sweetie wants to play with the boy” Her mom says, giggling. “Would you like a condom?” She asks. Your girlfriend knew what the correct answer was. Wearing a condom was the least that she could do… but she knew that it would be much more fun to have her pussy filled up with cum. Way too ashamed to say it out loud, she nods no.

About an hour or so later, you follow in your girlfriend’s footsteps, walking home the on the same route that she was on earlier. You were kind of tired, and hoping to get home pretty soon. Like your girlfriend, you hear noises as you approach the house. These weren’t strange to you, since you had been enjoying your cuckolding fetish with your mom recently, so it was pretty common to hear her get fucked when you came home. It even got you excited to watch. Although, that excitement quickly fades away when you listen closer. Because, even though those moans are just as passionate and animalistic, they’re not coming from your mom. It’s an entirely different voice. You try rushing into the house, but your mom blocks the way to stop you.

Seeing your mom here confirms your suspicions - those moans, whoever’s they are, aren’t your mom’s. You freak out, a lot. Before you wanted to ask her why she blocked the way, you felt it was a lot more important to ask her what was going on inside that would make those lewd, perverted sounds.

“Oh, inside? Don’t worry about it, honeybunny. It’s just that, well…” Your mom starts explaining, her smile turning from her usual, warm one into a much more mischievous, sly one that took away all the comfort and security the previous one was bringing.

“Mommy was just talking with your girlfriend earlier, and, well, mommy introduced her to something new. Mommy thought that sweetie needed a new hobby, and mommy thinks that she’s having quite a bit of fun with it… <3” Your mom details to you. On its own, that sentence wouldn’t have meant anything bad, however, the sound of your girlfriend’s loud, fiery moans in the background gave the full, sinister context needed. You hold your hand to your forehead and step back as you process what your mom just told you. Your mom getting fucked by other guys was fine with you, even if it was in front of you, but having your girlfriend stolen from you felt like it had crossed the line. You hadn’t even considered it happening.

The sound of your girlfriend moaning suddenly ramps up in volume, loud enough for your ears to hurt a little bit.

“Oh, sounds like he must be hitting her G-spot, that’s the sound
that mommy makes when one of them hits one of my sensitive spots <3” She remarks, even though her voice is pretty hard to hear over your girlfriend’s. It hurts to hear that, a lot. The pain you had from watching your mom get fucked for the first time was getting brought back; which itself brought back memories that you weren’t too fond of. You feel the urge to ask your mom who’s fucking her.

“Oh, who? Well, just a boy that mommy knows. Actually, mommy is pretty sure that it’s that small, scrawny boy that you hate, the mean one that bullies you all the time, even though he’s a smaller boy.” Your mom explains. This was a twist so devastating that you wish you had never asked about it, and remained ignorant. The fact that it was him was terrible to hear, there wasn’t a person alive who was a worse pick for that position, you thought. You felt like she did it to spite you or something, so you asked her about it out right.

“Oh, no, mommy didn’t want to spite honeybunny, not at all… but, well, since one of your bullies… he probably wants to play quite a lot rougher with her, just to bully you. Mommy can actually hear him going rougher!” She mentions, giggling at the end. Knowing that, things were only marginally better. Already, you were sure that your girlfriend preferred the bully, and she probably wouldn’t want to go back to fucking you, going through the same route as your mom.

Your mom opens the door, at which point the moans get even louder. You gulp when your mom urges you to come inside. You follow her, sweating and shaking nervously.
“Mommy finds it hard to believe that someone so much smaller. slimmer and weaker than honeybunny can be so mean to him and push him around, it must be pretty tough…” Your mom monologues. “But… well, mommy can understand when you look at the difference between your toys. His is so, so, so much bigger! And he has a lovely burrito roll, too!”

You didn’t enjoy the comparison between his cock and yours, especially because you knew that it was accurate and truthful. Even though he was far weaker than you, and you could easily fight back against him, his massive, monstrous cock makes you freeze in place before you can even think about doing anything. All that you can do now is wish that you had done something earlier, and not let it get to the point where he’s cuckolding you, with your mother’s approval.

Finally, you are led to the room where your girlfriend is getting fucked. You’re hesitant to go inside, but with a bit more support from your mom, you manage to make it in. You’re quite unpleasantly welcomed with the sight of your girlfriend laying on her back, on the bed, in a mating press position with her ass raised up and with her legs spread to the sides. They’re open incredibly wide, much more so than you would’ve imagined, for anyone that isn’t you. But, of course, that wasn’t the worst part. That prize went to your bully, who was laying in between her legs, already thrusting his cock in and out. You’ve obviously never watched him fuck before, but you could tell that he was putting in more effort than he usually would. That fact that he was fucking your girlfriend must have invoked a primal lust within him, one that turned him a lot and made him revel in the fact he was dominating every facet of your life.

“See, mommy was right... He’s being very, very rough with her... And she’s loving it...” Your mom explains. The volume problem hadn’t got any better, hearing your mom over the sound of your girlfriend’s genuine, unfiltered screams of pleasure was difficult. It wasn’t very difficult to understand why she was enjoying it so much and shouting so loudly - her sex life was a theatrical performance, with her as the lead role, and you as the audience. It had only existed to serve you, to make you feel as if you were giving her pleasure, while she got nothing in return. The man who was fucking her with that was the exact opposite of you, a confident, hung bull whose cock is the biggest thing in almost any given room. She didn't need to act and pretend whilst he was around.
“Fuck… your cock… AAA!!!... It’s so big, so much bigger than my boyfriend’s…” She comments, occasionally gritting her teeth in between her moans. She confirms that she finds him far superior to you, a fact that she’ll never be able to deny.

Your girlfriend spreads her pussy out a bit more with her fingers, helping him pound her incredibly stiff pussy, even if only a little bit. It’s a bit difficult because of his small height, but he leans forward so that the two can start kissing. He idly thrusts in and out while their tongues pull and suck on each other, trading saliva while they both moan.

“Looks like they’re both having so much fun...” Your mom observes, smiling. “And they look like they’re kissing! They’re like a cute little couple!” She wasn’t saying anything explicitly mean to you, but her words stung and hurt like knives. Her suggesting that they’re like a couple makes you feel even more inferior, since it reminds you that, from this point on, you’ll be replaced. You don’t fuck anywhere near as good as him, or the countless other men with dicks like his. There’s no point in her inviting you into the bedroom, not any more.

“W-Wait, hold on… you’re being a little rough, I… you probably shouldn’t, or else my boyfriend won’t really be able to fuck me any more…” She tells him in between her moans and breaths. The bull took this as a compliment, his cock so much bigger than yours that stretching her pussy out a bit too much would completely ruin sex for you. He slows down a bit to appease her, but, both you and him knew that there’s no stopping the utter destruction of your girlfriend’s pussy.

All of a sudden, your girlfriend begins moaning a lot louder. You can see her toes curling while she goes cross eyed.

“Ooo... Looks like someone finally felt the boy’s burrito roll start moving...” Your mom says. Obviously, you couldn’t see if that was happening, but you wouldn’t be surprised at all if your girlfriend was just as obsessed with and hooked on uncut dick as your mother.

“Fuck… that’s… MMM…FUCK! That’s your foreskin… keep moving… please…!” Soon, your girlfriend says what was already obvious. Once it started unfurling, it kept going, moving down his mile long shaft and gently mingling with her insides. With how rough he was going at it, it was moving quite fast, but there was no telling when, or if, all of it would stop unfurling.

The bull keeps on kissing her. His dick plunges in and out affectionately, warming her pussy up and showing it lots of love. His thick tip and super wide shaft was making sure that her pussy felt cared for and looked after. Refreshingly, this was the complete opposite of what sex was like with you. Instead of your happiness being the main point, her pleasure was being prioritized. She didn’t have to fake anything, she just had to enjoy herself.

“She’s moaning so much... Mommy thinks that she’s enjoying it so much... Does she moan like that when she’s playing with you, honeybunny?” She asks you, rhetorically. “His toy is just so much bigger, mommy isn’t sure if she does...” She teases you, smiling and giggling. You didn’t answer her, the both of you already knowing the answer.

“You’re loving this… aren’t you?” The bully asks your girlfriend, in between kisses. “I know you are, and I know you love this much more than anything that you do with your boyfriend. Why don’t you just ditch him? That loser isn’t good enough for you, he doesn’t make you as happy as I do, have me instead.” He proposes to her, quite confident that she’ll accept. The fact that he was fucking your girlfriend, his cock diving into her pussy and making her thighs jiggle like crazy, cemented the fact that he was superior to you, and he hoped that your girlfriend would see that.

“AAA!... MMM…! No, sorry… I… AAA!!... I already have… a boyfriend…” She refuses him, to the bull’s, your mom’s and your surprise. It actually cheered you up a bit, it brought you out of your fatalistic vision of the future, into a bright one, where the bully actually fails to dominate you in the way that he thinks. You start thinking wishfully, smiling as you fantasize about the bully leaving, unsatisfied with his unsuccessful attempting at dominating you by stealing your girlfriend.

However, those fantasies would forever remain as just that - fantasies. Both the weak, small bully and your perverted mom knew that, even if she thought it was, that wasn’t her final answer. Still squat ting over her, the reeking, bully leans down a bit more to make moving his hips easier. He uses a tactic that your mom is very familiar with. His cock ruthlessly clobbers at her weak spots, his tip dragging across them all and pressing them each time it slides all the way down inside of her pussy. This makes her let out a flurry of moans, ones that communicate that she’s both completely overwhelmed with pleasure, but much, much more satisfied with it than with anything that you’ve ever given her.

“Oh, f-fu… MMM!!! FUCK!!! Th-That feels… MMM!!!... THAT FEELS… SO… GOOD… MMM!!!” Your girlfriend shrieks out, throwing her head back as her legs thrash about from the intense orgasm. Her toes curl, and she shakes her head to the sides while a rush of pleasure washes over her. It’s intense. Much more so than she could have imagined, it’s like every single neuron in her body is being subjected to gratification.

“Sorry, I’m not so sure that I heard you earlier. Did you say that you wanted to be my girlfriend or not?” The bully asks her again, waiting for an answer; though it may as well have been rhetorical.

“Y-Yes… I think I’d like that…” Your girlfriend shouts out mid orgasm.
It takes quite a while for it to end, bringing her lots of happiness and satisfaction. Her chest rinsing up and down as she breathes heavily from recovery. Your bully turns his head and looks back at you, flashing you a smug, stuck-up grin while he looks at your disgruntled face, from which the smile you had previously had completely faded.

“That’s great to hear, and you’re completely okay with me fucking you without a condom, right?” He asks her another question, his cock still idly thrusting inside of her.

“Yes, of course…” She replies, giving him the answer that he knew she was going to give him. With that, he resumes fucking her at full speed. He had been fucking her pretty rough so far, yet he wasn’t tired. His legs weren’t trembling, he wasn’t sweating or showing any other signs of slowing down. With how long he was able to go on for, it was hard to tell if he would ever stop. It was also humiliating to see, since he could fuck for longer than you, another thing to add on to the already long list of things he’s better at than you.

Oh, really?” Your mom suddenly speaks up, walking closer to the depraved pair. “You’re fine with the boy putting lots and lots of babies inside you, sweetie?” She asks your girlfriend, seeing if she’ll double down and commit to him. You cringe as you hear that, because you know that the next thing that comes out of your girlfriend’s mouth won’t be fun to hear. It wasn’t something that you should have to be worrying about, she was your girlfriend, who loved you. It didn’t make sense that she would cheat on you, but with that bully around, the one that hurts you the most, there was no telling what he could make her agree to.

“Yes… he can pump as many… MMM!!!... As many babies in me as he wants…” Your girlfriend responds. She could barely focus on anything with all of that groundbreaking, new pleasure surging through her body, so she didn’t question why your mom was there. Her massive tits bounced as he fucked her, giving him a great view while his cock gets squeezed and hugged tight by her very, very wet pussy. He leans down to get back to kissing her, to which she gladly accepts by sticking her tongue out to make out with him. Their tongues fuck as passionately and as messy as the two of them are, loud enough for you to hear under her moans.

“Is that so? And what are you going to do about honeybunny? He’ll eventually see sweetie with the boy’s babies in her…” Your mom presses her. She smiles and giggles, her pussy clenching and getting completely wet the more she hears your girlfriend submit to another man.

Your girlfriend plans to answer, however, the bull hits her weak spots with such accuracy and force that her words are cut off by her own moans and whimpers. She closes her eyes and sticks her tongue out while she lets out a slutty, high pitched whine. Again, she orgasms, indulging in the genuine, other wordly pleasure the hung, small bully is an expert at giving.

“I… I think that… I’ll make him believe that it’s him, that he managed to get me pregnant… he won’t be able to tell the difference…” Your girlfriend finally replies, her chest raising and lowering as she breathes heavily while recovering from that orgasm. She was far too deep into lust for the bully, there was no way that she would refuse something even as cruel to you as that. His cock forced her into a state of caring about what would satisfy her cravings at this very moment. She was addicted, and her addiction was getting worse. Perhaps she wouldn’t have said those things if she knew you were watching, but again, there was no telling when that hung bully and his deformed cock were around.

"Awe, look... he's so much smaller and weaker than honebunny, but sweetie loves that boy's big, smelly toy so much... mommy thinks that she loves that toy a lot more than honeybunny's, if she's saying that... she must love it so, so much!" Your mom tells you, biting her lip from watching.

“So, how about you let me into that womb of yours? I’m not gonna be able to knock you up with all of my bully babies if you don’t open that up to me.” The bully asks her, still going strong with his thrusting speed and power, her pussy’s weak spots not being allowed a break from the constant, persistent barrage of touch.

“Yes… absolutely…” Your girlfriend answers him, this time, not needing time to think it over. Her womb was already desperately aching to have him inside of her. Your mom’s tongue licks her thick, filled lips as she notices his cock go in noticeably deeper. Her pussy tingles, her big pussy clasping as her own desire for him grows. He seemed so powerful and dominant, stealing your girlfriend right in front of you. What made it better was that you were watching, getting cuckolded while your own mother does nothing but stand there and fan the flames, making it much worse for you.

You couldn’t bare to watch the two of them, but you also couldn’t leave. The bully always had this effect on you, where you couldn’t even run away from him. It’s like he cast some sort of spell on you to make you freeze in place, and he had managed to cast it at the worst time possible. You can tell that she’s having another orgasm from the sudden uproar coming from her, as well as her fidgeting. She’s obviously having the time of her life, even when she wasn’t cumming, it was plain to see that he was better at pleasing her than you. Your knees buckle, unable to withstand the weight growing in your chest. The emotional pain from watching your girlfriend get shown what she’s been missing out on takes on a physical form.

The bull suddenly stops moving, his hips now stationary, with his whole body trembling. You think that this might be the end, but you quickly understand what’s happening. His cock throbs inside of her pussy, and then, you see him drop it much deeper inside of her. With his grotesque cock fully inserted in, his tip sat inside of her womb as it delivered its huge load. It quickly rises and fills her womb up completely, his goal fulfilled. Despite that, his cum keeps on filling her pussy up, his jizz rising and flooding her insides until there isn’t any free space left inside her pussy. Some even comes outside, staining the bed with his unbelievably smelly liquid.

“That was great.” The bully says, right before going back to kissing her. The two made out and showed oral love to each other as if there were a couple, a relationship that looked more loving than the actual one you had with your girlfriend.

“It was… but do you think, that you could keep going? Maybe… you know… all night? You seem like you’re capable of that… <3” She asks him, smiling and blushing a bit. The bull smiles too, loving feeling his ego inflate more and more. He responds to her by instantly going back to pounding her pussy, still going at his ridiculously fast pace, still putting in the force of an elephant charge behind every thrust, and still going at her weakest spots without missing.

“Come on, honeybunny…” Your mom reaches down and extends her arm out to you. You get up with her help.

“Mommy and honeybunny should leave now, the two of them need their time together…” She says, with a little giggle. You leave with her, holding her arm.