"And here we are!" Ari's father sings, stopping the RV. "Our cabin."
"I-is that it?" Octavia- the DJ from the strip-club- asked. "It looks a bit... small. And run down."
Ari looked up from the cowgirls she had been pounding into her bedframe. "Huh... you're- unff- right," she said, cumming mid-sentence. Her cocks retreated into her body, as she slithered outside. It was barely a hut. Ari was surprised that anyone could live in that place- there was mildew on the walls, one of the windows was broken, and the roof had a hole in it. It wasn't even big enough to fit the RV, let alone everyone on it.
"This building isn't big enough to fit everyone in the RV"
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"This building is big enough to fit everyone in the RV"
The cabin transformed into a seaside mansion, with a definite twist of her family. A large fountain appeared in the middle of the manicured grounds, before the enlarged front entrance. The centerpiece was a set of three angels, all with massive cocks and tits. A white liquid poured out of the stone phaluses and erect nipples, arcing into the air in a display of lust. The first angel was bent with her feet above her head, captured mid-bounce on the second's cock. She was jerking off her own cock, with her face caught in perpetual orgasm. The second was also having her pussy licked by a third, who was crouched underneath, her face buried between the second's thicc thighs. She was spread eagle, showing her pussy and cock to the world.
Octavia joined the massive Medusa next to the pool of sexual fluids, whilest the scaled writer was changing the manor to her specifications. "Is this cum, or milk?" the Octo-mermaid asked her lover, who had stopped typing on her phone.
"You know what?" Arizona said, planting a kiss on her cephalopodan lover, "I don't know. Probably cum. Or a mix of both."
Octavia leaned down, her long tongue slipping between her large lips. "Definitely cum," she said, pulling it back up. "Now," she said, wrapping herself around Arizona, "Why don't you show me around?"
"Sounds like a plan, hon," Ari said, slithering towards the large french doors.
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You wrap your tentacles around Arizona, shoving your face into her cavernous cleavage. Your headphones pump out a low, sexy beat, each thrum of the base making your loins shiver. You feel a tug on your tentacles and pause the music. "Ye?"
"Wanna go on a walk with me?" Ari asks, her deep voice shaking you.
"Sure, let me just get dressed, okay?" You ask, detaching yourself from your lover. She slithers out of the bedroom, and you crawl into the walk-in closet. You pick out a T-shirt of your favorite band, the Titty-Kitties, which barely covers your small I cups. Your shelf-like ass and hips are covered by a string-bikini. You might not have the biggest body, but your hearts are warmed by the fact your lover doesn't care. You also grab a large sun-hat, and a purse to shove your electronics in. You leave your massive room, stepping out into the hallway. On the way there, you encounter one of Arizona's sisters, and the remains of an orgy. Cum leaks from her body, leaving her in a massive pool of the sticky goop. Every so often, an egg leaves from her holes, followed by a massive spurt of cum from her erect horse-cock and a lustful moan.
You successfully maneuver around her, and meet up with your girlfriend, who's standing on the beach, just waiting for you. You put your arm in one of hers, and you two kiss. You cop a feel of her ass, getting a lustful moan from the lamia. "Not yet, love," she growls into your ear. "I have a surprise for you..."
As you two slither and crawl down the beach, you wonder what the surprise is.