Her body hummed pleasantly as she lay still, basking in the glow of the violent but sexually satisfying encounter. Her harsh breaths quickly calmed as she closed her eyes for a moment, gathering her strength. Strangely, she realized she felt no pain whatsoever; her breasts weren’t even sore from their abuse and her pussy only pulsed warmly, echoing the savage fucking it just had enjoyed, the delightful sensation of warm cream leaking across the puffy lips of her labia into the water at her hips.
A rhythmic slosh made the redhead raise her head and gaze down over her body, past her feet as her blood turned ice cold and her breath stopped. A snout and two eyes were breaking the surface and had made a beeline straight towards Colleen. The redhead froze and gasped a startled “Oh no!”
“Alligator!”
While generally not found as large as this in shallow swamps like these, this huge specimen was likewise chemically mutated. It was better than 15 feet long, snout to tail and weighed more than 400 lbs!! It also was attracted by the thrashing and scents it tasted in the water and had come to its source. Quicker than Colleen could react, the scaly beast scrambled up onto her supine body, crushing the helpless girl into the mud. If not for the behemoth holding its own weight up on short muscular legs, the tiny girl would have been crushed. Colleen found her voice and began to shriek pitifully, certain that she was seconds away from a horrible death.
The behemoth lay still upon the shaking girl’s body. Colleen began to cry as she flailed her tiny arms and legs about, her torso solidly planted into the mud. She looked up at the ‘gator, seeing only the whitened scales of its neck and upper body, it’s head and vicious jaws well past her head. Wildly she thought, “Maybe it didn’t see me? Maybe it’s just sunning itself?” She stopped her struggles and lay still, her legs splayed open and her arms outstretched to each side.
Slowly, despite her lower body being in cool water, she felt a heat down by her pussy. Her mind racing, she wondered if she had been cut and were bleeding; but no, she didn’t feel anything. The heat grew and grew, making a pleasant warmth to her groin. Suddenly, she felt it! A large, fleshy knob, the size of a baseball glove; A COCK! Right at the entrance of her cunt!
Her eyes widened again as Colleen quickly figured out the score; this great beast was going to fuck her!
Clenching her buttocks, Colleen tried to quell a rising panic again; a rat was one thing, it was nearly normal sized, penis-wise, but this thing between her legs felt huge as it pressed insistently against her hole. It neither jabbed or plunged, just steadily pushed, slowly and inexorably forward, grinding in.
Colleen had heard some of her girlfriends talk about playing with the big cocks of the horses on their farms, and a couple even claimed to have been fucked by those monsters, but Colleen had always thought they were bragging. And filthy sluts.
Now, she was desperately trying to recall all they had said on how to do it; Number 1, Relax. The looser your muscles are, the easier the entry. Colleen took a deep breath and willed herself to unclench. Almost immediately, she felt her labia spread and an incredible fullness overcame her as the pliant, rubbery tip of the alligator’s dick compressed somewhat and wedged in. Rule Number 2, Breathe. With admirable control, Colleen began short, sharp breaths as if in labor, appreciating the irony that she wasn’t delivering a baby but having the equivalent pushed back up in her.
She was quickly rewarded with a sensation of motion, as a length of alligator cock moved up her canal, surprising Colleen as she parted her lips and moaned in sexual satisfaction.
“What the fuck was that?” she laughed to herself. Now over her initial terror of being devoured, she realized that whatever the hell was going on today in the swamp, she seemed to be the star attraction of everything that breeds in the area. “What the hell, if it keeps me alive, let ’em fuck me. Ain’t like I got a boyfriend any more, anyway…” she mused.
Sure enough, the giant ‘gator began increasing his efforts, now moving slowly but rhythmically back and forth, sawing his 4″ diameter, flared-tip dick in and out of the tiny redhead. It’s scaly stomach rubbed Colleen’s pert, eraser-thick nipples raw, sending blissful tingles of pain and pleasure through her milky tits. As her and her previous lovers’ combined cum juices lubricated the rutting pole more and more, Colleen closed her eyes and smiled, digging her feet into the muddy water and doing her best to rotate her hips, meeting his thrusts back. Soon Colleen became lost in the gentle sloshing of water as her huge scaly lover rocked his enormous dick in and out of her. Her fourth orgasm of the day was building like a volcano inside of her and she was sure it would be the biggest of her life. Almost on cue, the cute little redhead choked and gasped as violent waves of pleasure wracked her body, she shivered and shook under the oppressive majesty of her alligator as she came torrents of girl-cum over his massive prick. This seemed to help the alligators’ efforts, because he began to move faster, made more easy by her additional lubricant, and began filling the wailing youth with seemingly gallons of its juicy sperm. Wordlessly mouthing, Colleen flailed her head side-to-side, unable to cope with the absolute pleasure she was experiencing. The world spun about her and warm, velvety darkness took her as she passed out.
It must have been some time later, as Colleen awoke to long shadows and cooler air. Her scaly lover seemed long gone as she became conscious, smiling down at her open legs at a familiar sensation and site;
The head of a large turtle was nibbling at her cunt, it’s rough lips nipping and pulling at her bruised but intact pussy. The wet slimy tongue dug in as it planted its crusty, toothless mouth on her sensitive pussy. The turtle slithered its tongue around her wet tunnel, pulling out to lick her swollen labia and clit, sending electric shocks through Colleen’s body. It then dug deeply again,lapping up the alligator slime that remained up her now fluttering tunnel, again flooding with her own creamy juices. Colleen’s moans were languid and lazy as she let her new friend clean her pussy. Minutes passed slowly, but the patient turtle seemed in no hurry. Amazingly, Colleen’s relaxed feelings of having her cunt eaten passed from gentle, cooing moans to eventually full blown cries of delight. She thought she didn’t have another cum left in her, but there she was, building to another tree-shaking orgasm. The swamp rang with her husky voice;
“Ooohh!! Mmmm!! Nnnng!!…Unnng!!…Tongued!!… unnng!!…By fucking….turtle!!! Oh God!! I’m cumming!! Oh!! Fuck me!! Come on!! Bite it!! Fuck me!!” she screamed. Her white legs twisted and crossed over the armored back of her pet as she hunched her hips up into it’s mouth. With a faint wail, Colleen came at last, not a gushing torrent she had earlier but a small trickle of clear fluid; all she had left. She well and truly was empty, sexually satisfied and completely fucked out.