Christy decided to return home as the gun was out of energy and needed recharging. She didn’t know what possessed her to give herself a cannon of a cock with melon sized balls. Maybe it was her envy of her transformation victims who looked so at peace with their male genitalia that drove her to do it. Now walking home with oversized sex parts was kind of annoying yet arousing for Christy.
Christy’s third leg was girthy, about the thickness of metal thermos flasks, which made her beef whistle hang heavily under her cheer skirt for all to see. Her joystick was, by her estimate, 20 inches long and it would have reached her chin if it was able to stand fully erect, but it was so fat with meat that it hung in an arc pointed towards the floor going past her knees. She was horny as her fuckrod was teased by the motions of walking, swinging up and down, causing her cock rocket to leak a continuous stream of precum onto the sidewalk.
Her massive sperm filled balls made it hard to walk as well, as she had to waddle with legs spread wide to avoid kneeing her balls with every step. Christy brushed her blonde hair back and tried to ignore her growing lust. She needed to get home and recharge her magic gun to shrink her blue veined sausage and meatballs, because while fun when doing the sexy time they made walking super slow.
The afternoon air was warm and when the wind blew it excited Christy’s cock and her in turn. With a monstrous shaft comes super sensitive pleasure nerves, so every motion, touch, or thought sends hormones and pleasure to Christy’s mind. She still wasn’t used to the mind controlling hormones of dick and balls yet. She was like horny like a teenage boy in puberty times ten. Her mind was shrouded by the deep primeival want to fuck and cum, but she still walked on step by step.
When Christy reached her neighborhood street, she could not withstand the biological urge any longer, she needed to shoot her baby batter no matter what. Christy immediately grabbed her hefty one eyed monster and brought it to her pillowy lips. Her eyes rolled up as her body automatically pleasured her huge love stick. Christy mashed her c cup boobies onto her cock as she stroked it’s fleshy length. Her tongue went wild on her gobstopper sized dickhead as she tasted the unending river of clear salt flavored precum. She squeezed her thighs together to smush her enormous testicles, making her meat tower of pleasure practically shoot precum onto Christy’s face. Christy stood in front of her neighbors’ yards masturbating like a maniac for all to see.
It didn't take long for Christy to reach her climatic tipping point. Like a lightning strike, her body was already orgasming before her mind caught up with what was happening, after all three times with fuckpole didn’t make her a master of the art of holding back. So like the quick shooter she was, Christy’s mind was blasted as the thick viscous splooge registered to her brain, she freed the floodgates to soul destroying bliss.
Christy’s pressurized nut juice blasted out of her family jewels, forcing its way out of her goo shooter like a geyser. Jizm flew 13 feet into the air before crashing down on the surrounding area like a hail storm. Christy fell down on her nice butt because all of her muscles were out of her control either spasming or frozen due to her uncontrolled oragasm. The cum did not stop flowing as her super hard throbber furiously pumped out quart after quart of sperm. Christy was entirely covered white with sticky seed, but she kept on cumming. Her balls were churning, making more cum while pumping the cream out. It seemed endless to Christy and in a way it was, time slowed down as her brain worked over time firing all sinuses taking in the waves of happiness shaking throughout her body, the ordeal was rapture itself.
And so Christy came painting the whole neighborhood white like it was a snowy day in winter. She had blacked out in ecstasy after 30 minutes of splooging but she still felt the joy of cumming in her unconscious state. It was 3 hours of nonstop jizzing when the carnage finally stopped. Unknownst to the blonde cheerleader, she had blasted 3 US gallons, about 11356.2 milliliters, of sperm from her meat sword and melon sized balls. An average man could only produce about 5 milliliters per ejaculation, so Christy had shot out about 2271 times more semen than a normal man. If a normal man came as much as Christy it would take about 69.4 hours or about 3 days to cum if each ejaculation is 22 seconds long. That is the power of math, oh uh, magic. Yup magic that was in the form of a gun that gave Christy the power to cum absurd amounts and not perish.
Christy woke up soon after she stopped cumming. She was sore all over but overjoyed, due to the happy hormones one produces after bodily pleasures. She happily waddled back to her home. She charged the gun while she took an hour shower, and since the sky was dark and it was night she laid in bed when she was finished. By then the hormones had faded, and Christy had post nut clarity. Why was she such a quickshooter, a two pump chump? Now she felt bad about all the times she made fun of pre ejaculating boys. She hugged her chin reaching phallus and wrapped her legs around her immense balls as she fell into true sleep. Today was a fun and exhausting day, and Christy was totally sure of that.