Help! I Got Knocked Up by a Loser Who Turned Into a Chad!
Copyright© 2026 by Gigi Potemkin
Chapter 6
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - The biggest loser in school becomes the strongest chad ever, turning the world’s hottest babe into the proud momma of his offspring!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Heterosexual Fiction MaleDom Rough Spanking Harem Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Hispanic Female Anal Sex Cream Pie First Facial Lactation Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Size
Ass. Ass and tits.
All I could think about, all I could see, was ass and tits as Stacy took my arm and pulled me to the living room sofa.
I had her taste in my mouth. The taste of her. The thickness of her saliva, and the sweetness too!
Her breasts and ass were as loud as I remember when they jiggled. Louder, actually. She was somehow still more developed, more of a woman than I remembered just last year.
Ass. Ass and tits.
Her formidable body was balanced by a stupid thin waistline in the middle. Her belly was insanely narrow. Like a toothpick.
Damn. I could see her spine on her back, swaying and swinging as she moved. Her gigantic cheeks bobbed and clapped, making Clap! Clap!! Clap!! as she walked like a model.
A natural supermodel. A sexy fucking bitch.
I couldn’t control myself. I thought I would have bust the biggest load of my life by then, and damn right I wanted to, but things ... were somehow much calmer than I expected they would be.
Something ... something was going on inside my mind, all over my body.
Focus. I was locked in. My sights and my senses sharpened, and all I could see was ass and tits ass and tits as that woman pulled me over to my sofa.
Her scent was aggressive. It made my blood boil.
I was conscious of the deep, growling purrs of my breath. My muscles were growing. Bulging. Tearing through the fabric of my shirt, which became tighter with every step.
My giant cock was aching hard, and my testicles got heavier as I got fuller of semen.
“Breed ... gotta breed...”
I uttered, and she heard it, yes, ‘cause the whole damn place vibrated a little with my deep ass voice, and I saw how both her ass and tits perked up when I uttered this.
“Oh, stud!”
I also saw the waves of pleasure that ran over her body, raising her hairs all over.
Her legs were long and thick. She had this incredible amount of meat in her. I hadn’t seen legs like those in a White chick. Only Brazilian chicks, super fit ones, or African babes with the genes in all the right places had legs so muscular and toned.
Her delicious thighs were shimmering with her juices. I felt her womb in my nose, the scent of her womanhood infecting me, infesting me, powering my blood until it rushed at great speeds to my balls.
Boom! Boom!
My testicles throbbed, big bastards, and for once, I started to feel a bit of pain carrying that massive donkey dick around, that god of manhood that gave me so much confidence and now filled me with a bit a shame.
“Urgh!”
Well, sure, not shame, but a whole lot of discomfort.
Her smell was sooo good, man!
I...
I don’t know what happened to me, but I walked faster behind her and grabbed her ass.
She squealed. Her body became hard, ever harder, there is, a few more gushes of sweet cum came from her pussy as I felt them sprinkling on my hands and wetting her ass even more delicious.
“No. No, stud.” She slapped my wrist, but what could she do against it? “Come. Let’s ... uh...”
Her words were trailing off. Bitch was mad in heat.
“Let’s ... uh ... slow ... not now, stud. First, I need to see...”
I grabbed her from behind and made her squeal.
I wrapped one arm around her waist and grabbed her giant breasts. “Oh, god ... what ... what are you doing??”
She couldn’t speak amid the plenty of moans. I crushed her tight against my iron frame and squeeze her buttocks with my other hand.
She squealed. I could feel the tears dripping on my forearm as she panted, breathed very hard, and became even redder, like a tomato.
I took her from behind and kissed her. I kissed her and devoured her long, delicious necks while feasting on her giant tits and massive ass with my hands.
The fat all over her, man! The giant masses of her breasts! The enormous folds of her hard buttocks! Her flesh devoured my hands as I grabbed them and fondled them, and as I grabbed them harder, they enveloped my forearms as well.
“Brute!” She squealed, but she was dripping for me. Gushing for me. Her pussy throbbed loud, and every throb carried a Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!
I heard her jets of pussy cream hitting the ground, building a puddle.
I slipped my hand in the crack of her ass and stuck my thumb on her ass hole while rubbing her crazy fat pussy mounds with my long fingers.
“Oh, god ... Chad ... Chad ... what the fuck...!!”
She moaned. She moaned longer. Long and long and loooonger as I fondled her.
She was right. What the fuck, man. I was never like this, but...
...
...
I don’t know. I don’t give a damn. I had that bitch in my arms and ... I would devour her.
I didn’t know it back them, I wasn’t rational enough to know it, but I was becoming a man, turning into the beast of sex and fecundation that my father was – only that I was much bigger and more powerful than my dad, and as such, that would would be bred much more thoroughly and brutally than my father had ever bred any woman. Included my mother.
I grunted. I almost roared. Her feet left the floor as I pulled her up and almost cracked her pretty bones with the strength of my colossal arms, whose muscles were tearing through the sleeves like I was a werewolf mid-transformation.
“Oh, Chad ... Chad ... Chad...!!”
Her breath was insane. Her heart was beating 400 times a second.
I pulled her up and marked her body with my mouth, slipping my fingers ever deeper into her pussy, making her squirt and triggering an orgasm on the spot.
“Aaarrghh-aaaarrhh...!”
She came. A powerful one.
Her pussy “bit” my fingers, then blasted them with juice: Spliiiiiiiirssssshhh...!!!
She was one hell of a squirter. A goddamned fire hose! I saw her juices splashing on the ground as her tits grew around my hand and exploded with milk.
Gush! Gush! Gush!!
Now, what the fuck, those were truly guzzling tits! Literally tits guzzling milk, and they were fat and large, like ... holy shit, they were almost ugly, too fucking big for her fucking body, but I adored them, and the pressure of those tits in my hands made me milk them just like a cow.
“Oh, aaahh!! Aaaaoooohh!!”
And the bitch was crying and panting and howling in my arms as her feet dangled helplessly over the ground.
Her pussy gushed load after load of juices, and never stopped gushing! The sprays were hot and powerful, and I controlled them with my fingers, shit, as easily as flipping a switch.
“I can’t ... Chad ... it’s too much...!!”
The bitch was speaking in tongues as I continued to devour her, eating her neck and biting her earlobes, biting and pulling those delicious fleshly tips of her ears, and I uttered with my deep voice, making it deeper to strike even deeper into her womb: “You are my woman now. You will cum as I command you.”
She screamed. She could barely speak anymore as the flood of her juices grew markedly, and my fingers made a loud noise as I fingered her more intensely while keeping my thumb up her ass, stimulating her until...
“CHAD!!!”
I kid you not: the woman shot loads like a machine gun! Big, strong bursts of cum and milk came from her pussy and tits. She seized and stiffened, and I felt her organs moving around as she got lockjawed and screamed through her gritted teeth, her mouth locked stiff by the electric waves that came out of her pussy.
I wasn’t deterred. I pulled her even higher, leaning my torso backwards, and moved my hand over her pussy to finger her more thoroughly and completely.
My woman was crying as her tits soaked her shirt in milk, and my kisses went down to her breasts, where I lapped on her juices and struggled to contain my arousal, to keep my giant monster cock tucked inside my jeans as ... FUCK!! HOLY SHIT, NOW, THAT WAS SOME FUCKING MILK!
“Holy ... fuck...!!” I uttered with a half-sunken roar, and I almost went mad, like, crazy drinking that milk from the sides of her colossal breasts.
I felt like a baby again. Breast milk had never tasted so delicious since I fed on my mother’s tits, that is, before my mum went away.
I penetrated her deeply with my fingers and sank their tips on the mucous, rougher walls of her pussy.
“NO!! NOOOOO...!!!”
For once, my bitch sounded really scared, but that’s because those were her sensitive spots; like, her REAL sensitive spots, and though no other male could make her feel something, I easily could, and my touching those nerves drove her to overdrive, like, instantly.
“CHAAAAD!! CHAAAAADD!! OH, CHAAAAAADD...!!!”
By god, she screamed.
I never knew a single creature could make such a mess and produce so much liquid as her pussy exploded into a mess of steam and her tits throbbed so loud you could hear them from the other side of the house, and the milk was running down her legs and forming puddled under her dangling feet, rivers of breast milk that I coaxed from my enormous and powerful hand.
I wrapped my giant fingers around the base of one of her tits and made circular, vigorous motions while pressing that tit upward, from the base to the tip, and the milk gushed from her enormous nipples like a fountain, and I could see the fabric of her blouse forming a mount, like, a little tent under the pressure form the gushing jet – and this, too, almost made me go insane.
“You fucking cow...!”
I played my woman like an instrument for fifteen minutes until I felt her body getting seriously drained by the orgasms.
“Chad ... I can’t ... stop cumming ... Chad ... please ... not weaker ... the orgasms ... they don’t get any weaker...!!” She was feverish and in pain, totally red, like, blazing hot, when she pleaded with me, her face convulsing between different emotions, intense bliss and pain! “Chad ... your orgasms ... they’re too good ... I’m going to pass out, Chad...” Then, a scream: “Oh, for fuck’s sake, Chad!! You’re too much of a man for me!!!”
That confession made me take it easy on her.
That’s it. There was no more doubt left: Stacy was vanquished. I was the biggest, strongest man in the world. I had defeated her already, with nothing but a few words and the tactless touch of my untrained fingers.
“Cool.” I turned her flabby and limp body to the sofa, looking down at the ground before I dropped her. “What a mess, you’ve made.”
Big puddles of squirt and milk. Steam rose from ‘em puddles. The walls and ceiling and the windows were also stained, even drenched with her juices.