Pervert In Stone Age: Breaking Cavewomen with Modern Kinks

Chapter 503: Agatha’s Horny Pregnant Pussy

"Fuck—!" I groaned, the last drops of my piss dribbling into her womb before I pulled back, my cock slipping from her womb, the head pressing against her navel.

"Stay still, whore," I ordered, pressing my cockhead against her navel, grinding it in as I started to piss again.

A stream of piss splashed against her belly button, filling the dip before spilling over, dripping down her skin, mixing with her sweat and juices.

"Good," I growled, my cock still hard, still hungry. "Because you are dirty, Ravina."

I shoved my cock back into her pussy, fucking her hard, deep, relentless.

"You like being my piss-slut?" I snarled, my hips slamming into her ass, my balls slapping against her soaked pussy.

"Then cum for me, whore," I growled, my cock swelling inside her womb.

And then—

Deep.

My cock pulsed, spurting thick ropes of cum directly into her womb, mixing with my piss, filling her until it dripped back out, soaking her thighs, pooling beneath her.

I pulled out, my cock glistening—slick with Ravina’s juices, my cum, my piss—throbbing in the cool air of the hut. Ravina collapsed beside me, her body limp, her pussy gaping, dripping, her womb still burning from the inside, her breath coming in ragged, broken gasps.

Agatha was staring.

"Dexter..." she moaned, her voice thick with need, her fingers working her clit faster.

"I know it’s dangerous to put it all in..." Her thumb circled the head, spreading the precum before pressing it against her pussy. "But please... just the tip..."

"Aaaah..." Agatha gasped as she guided the tip of my cock into her pussy, her lips parting in a desperate moan. "J-Just a bit more..." she whined, her hips lifting, trying to take more of me. "Aaaaaaah... aaaaaaah..."

Her pregnant pussy was unreal.

Swollen.

"Fuck, Agatha..." I groaned, my hands gripping her hips, my thumbs pressing into the swell of her pregnant belly. "Your pussy is so fucking tight..."

"You think you can handle more?" I growled, my cock throbbing as her pussy tried to pull me in.

I gritted my teeth, my control slipping. "You’re begging for it, aren’t you?" I snarled, my hips pressing forward just a little, feeding her pussy another inch of my cock.

"Such a filthy pregnant slut," I growled, my fingers digging into her hips, feeling the way her pussy milked me. "You want my cum in your womb, don’t you?"

That was it.

With a snarl, I slammed my cock deeper—not all the way, but enough to make her scream, her pussy stretching around me, clenching like a vice.

"Good," I growled, my cock pulsing inside her tight cunt. "Because your womb is mine."

I came.

Inside her pregnant pussy.

"AAAAAAAAH—!" Agatha screamed, her body convulsing, her pussy squirting around my cock, her womb milking every last drop of my cum. "I feel it...! It’s filling me—! Aaaaaah—!"

Agatha collapsed, her body trembling, her hand slipping down to rub her clit again, her voice a broken moan. "Dexter..." she panted, her eyes half-lidded, "I need more..."

"Then beg for it," I ordered, my fingers tracing the cum dripping from her pussy.

And beside us—