Chapter 186

Natalie wiggled her pajama bottoms and panties down, bunching them to her knees. Jordan sat on Natalie’s lap, grabbing her cock and pressing it into her stomach—having to bunch her own shirt up to get the full sight of it against her skin. At ten inches, it stuck up well past her navel. Natalie’s head went a little fuzzy, seeing that massive slab of cockmeat pressed into Jordan’s midriff. Eight to ten was an even bigger jump than she’d thought.

“Okay,” Jordan said, her breathing growing suddenly shallow. “Wow, yeah. That’s ... that’s a lot of cock.”

She turned around on Natalie’s lap, facing Sofia, then scooted up Natalie, resting her ass on Natalie’s lower stomach. Natalie couldn’t see it, but she felt Jordan press the hot brand of her cock back into her stomach, presenting the lewd sight for Sofia.

“So,” Jordan said to Sofia. “What do you think? Is it too much? Could I take it?”

Sofia looked at her, red-faced and wide-eyed. Her gaze bounced between the monstrous length pressed into Jordan’s stomach and her face, not sure where to settle.

“It’s...” Sofia choked out. “That’s ... how would I know?”

Jordan laughed. “You’re right.” She turned back around, getting back situated, then reached down and grabbed Natalie’s cock, lining it up. “Only one way to find out. No point in speculating.”

Natalie’s heart started to slam as Jordan rubbed Natalie’s cock around, teasing her sensitive tip between her pussy lips. Slowly, she started to lower herself. Sliding in. Wet heat hugged her, Natalie’s breath coming faster.

“F-Fuck,” Jordan groaned, stopping after only an inch down. “Yeah. That’s ... a lot bigger. More—than it looks. Okay.” After a brief pause, Jordan bit her lip, then pressed her hips down harder, taking more of Natalie. Natalie tensed, watching Jordan’s eyes get wider and wider as she lowered herself. Almost as much as the squeezing sensation, it was watching Jordan’s back arch, the look on her face, that had her heart slamming in her chest.

“You good?” Natalie breathed, transfixed.

“It’s really stretching me out,” Jordan gasped in response. “F-Fuck. But yeah. I’m good.”

“You sure?”

“I think,” Jordan said, eyes half-lidded. She started to rock her hips, easing more of Natalie’s cock in. Natalie groaned as Jordan’s pussy swallowed more and more of her. “You’ve always felt big, but this is ... this is...”

“Too much?”

“Honestly? Maybe.” Shuddering, Jordan kept going—refusing to fail at her task. Finally, she slid the last inch in, hilting Natalie inside of her. She groaned, resting her forehead on Natalie’s shoulder and panting loudly. Jordan’s pussy squeezed around her, clenching and unclenching, as if trying to milk her out while just sitting there. She felt so much tighter than she remembered that Natalie almost couldn’t believe it.

“Fuck, I’m so full,” Jordan whispered. “I can barely move.” She rocked her hips a bit, shuddering at the sensation of Natalie’s cock stirring around inside her. “Y-Yeah. Ten inches is too much, Nat. At least, ten of those inches. You’re so thick, too.” Despite saying she couldn’t handle it, she kept rocking on Natalie’s lap, wiggling her cock around with increasing speed. “You’re due for an upgrade. It’s too much.”

Her movements stilled, and she stayed there, panting. Natalie peeked over Jordan’s shoulder, catching a glimpse of Sofia. The blush had spread from her cheeks and down to her chest. She was breathing shallowly, chest heaving. Her gaze was locked on where the two of them were joined. On Natalie’s cock splitting Jordan open. Natalie’s gaze lingered on those wide blue eyes for a moment, before turning back to Jordan.

“If we need to, we need to,” Natalie murmured. Though if she were being completely honest, the breathy gasps Jordan was making at being barely able to take her were doing a few wonderful things for her arousal. But Jordan’s comfort mattered more, obviously.

Closing her eyes, she funneled energy into [Bigger Is Better].

[Bigger Is Better]: Progression advanced from 1 to 2.

[Bigger Is Better] - PASSIVE. PROGRESSION 2. Oversized weapons receive {moderate}bonuses to offensive power and are {moderately}easier to maneuver.

At the same moment the skill upgraded, Jordan sucked in a gasp of air, shifting around on Natalie’s lap.