“Mr. Abram?” she heard Mona's voice. All she saw was Miles's crotch and Cock, though. “What’s going on? Delilah texted me and told me to come right away, but I don’t see her anywhere, and…”

Delilah overheard Mona’s slow, breathy inhalations as she loudly, slurpily, removed herself from her new Master’s Cock. 

Mona sounded confused. “What’s going on?”

Delilah stood up from behind Miles’s desk, wiping her mouth and adjusting her bra-less titties. Somewhere in the fray they had been lost. Her heavy tits leaked milk. Delilah was so happy; she was hoping they would leak milk. Now she truly looked as fertile as she felt. God—soon Miles would be able to fuck babies into her belly. Ungh. 

“Oh my god!” 

Mona shrieked and began to back up, hands looking for the door. 

“Calm down,” said Miles. “Come here. Delilah was just helping me with something. Look at this.”

“Look at…what…?”

He had his Cock out, obviously. He held the lamp over it; let Mona get a good look. How hard it was. How long and thick. The bulging girth of it. The heavy veins, the massive balls underneath. The glean and glistening of Delilah’s saliva running up and down his Godlike length.

“Look at it, Mona.”

“I don't want...don't want to...Cock...”

“That's right,” said Miles. “Look at my big fucking Cock, baby.”

“It…it’s so big,” Mona whispered. Like she was in church. “So pretty.”

Delilah stepped behind her to lock the door, just in case. Her willingness to hold Mona down were no idle words; a big part of her was really fucking turned on by the thought of that being necessary. 

But seeing Mona looking at Master’s Cock, she knew that the wheels had already started turning in Mona’s head. Like the presence of Miles’s Cock had already laid out all the groundwork of seduction and all she had needed was a shove in the right direction. 

Delilah could shove as well as anyone. She kissed Mona’s ear and neck, sliding her hand around the pretty young blonde’s body. 

“So big,” she whispered in Mona's ears. “So pretty.”

“Delilah?”

“Kneel for him.”

Mona struggled down, tried to get up. “N-no. No. I don’t want to…oh fuck. He’s so big…”

Miles came closer. Delilah snatched up a big handful of Mona’s hair and held it out for Miles to take. She watched his Cock spurt lovingly from this action of devotion. The hot liquid landed on Mona’s thigh. She slid it up with a finger, face full of interest, and sniffed.

“Oh god.” Like she was in a restaurant inhaling her favorite dish. “Oh. Fuck.”

Delilah grabbed her, spread her legs apart with her own, and positioned her to be spread eagle before Miles. They sat down like that—Delilah with her legs spread open wide, holding Mona tight against herself. Mona pressed backward into Delilah's heavy tits and heavenly body.

“W-Wait,” said Mona as Miles came down on the ground with them. “I’m not sure. I-I-I oh fuck, You have to put that in me, please, please…”

It was all he needed to hear. His Cockhead pressed hard against her entrance and then shoved inside. 

“Oh my god wait,” Mona started. “Oh my god I'm a virgin please oh god don't stop keep going yeah yeah yeah...!”

He wrapped one arm around Mona and the other around Delilah. His Cock—already slick from his precum and Delilah's saliva—easily slid inside of Mona's dripping hot wet virgin cunt. 

They formed a hot fuck sandwich very quickly. Delilah tugged him further inside of Mona and begged him to keep going faster, harder, deeper into the teen beauty. Milk sprouted from her heavy tits, slathering all over Mona's back. Meanwhile, Mona couldn't get enough of his impregnating cock in her belly. 

“Yes!” She looked deep into his eyes, experiencing that long mindfuck for the first time. “Yes, please keep going! Fuck me harder!”

Delilah badly wanted to be fucked by Miles. She lived for it now. But her pussy’s needs weren’t as great as Miles’s Cock, not as great as His Cock’s needs. He was more important, always. 

Miles bent them both over and buried them underneath his massive manly musculature and His Big Cock. He drove into Mona relentlessly, fucking her bare pussy with all he had.

“Fuck me, Sir,” Mona begged him. “Fuck me good, please!” 

“Yeah, Daddy,” Delilah moaned in his ear. All that milk dripping down Mona's body, making her shiny and wet. “Fuck her. Fuck her so good. Fuck her pregnant.”

Two brilliantly gorgeous beauties begging for his cum. Begging for him to cum in one girl. Begging him to be the man he knew he deserved to be. 

It was too much for him; he could only stand to not empty himself for so long, and with Delilah begging on top of everything else, he had to release. 

Groaning, groping Mona’s body up and down, he came. 

A flood of his virile seed—so soon after emptying into Delilah—delivered into Mona's tight young fertile body. She moaned with orgasmic pleasure—and so did Delilah. All three of them cumming at the same time and all for the same reason—for Miles's pleasure. 

He had arrived into the next stage of his ascension. He was becoming something much more than a simple man.

Delilah was delighted with this. She could sense it as well as Miles. Mona seemed completely spent by being fucked and cumming, but Delilah still needed more. 

She pushed herself on top of Mona’s gorgeous body, spreading her legs—needing that unprotected Cock. “Daddy…will you fuck me next?”

He smiled and nodded and kissed her deeply.

As he pushed her down next to Mona, the blonde already obediently cooing and kissing Delilah, all Delilah could think of was how much they really needed a third beauty to worship Master with them. 

All she could think of was how much her Master deserved.

(TO BE CONTINUED...)