I just came to your blog and I had an idea
Mamma Mia prequel but it's about a horny guy, HEAR ME OUT!:
You've just graduated from college and are going to spend the summer in Europe!
Just riding around, taking the train whoever you want and biking anywhere the train won't go! You're young and rich and you've graduated, it's time for some fun ;)
You start your trip in Paris! Sure it's cliché but c'mon, there's so much to see and you're not thinking about the art. You meet a stunning woman. She's a little older than you, you think. Maybe late 20s? Her hair curls around her face like a halo and is the darkest shade of brown you've ever seen, it reminds you of sunlight sparking off tanin steeped waters. Her face is indescribably beautiful, especially after you finish up your coffees and she brings you to her hotel room and fucks you stupid. She teases you over and over with your pecs, telling you how heavy they are and how cute it is you moan when she milks them. She starts calling you her little cow and tells you to moo. What the hell you think, and it feels so good once you give in. She rewards you by teasing your tcock, rolling it between her fingers before blowing you. Your hips snap up and she pushes them down, taking her time to suck you off until you pass out, milk leaking down your chest and dick still in her mouth...
Two weeks later after fucking your way through the rest of France, you're in Switzerland lamenting that your hot chocolate is cooled when this beautiful person sits down at your table. "Sitting all alone is for widowers and artist. I don't see a paintbrush anywhere, and you're too delicious to be a widower. So?" Their accent is impossible to place but makes you think of sunshine, summer, and music, you almost forget to respond the way they keep flashing that brilliant smile. You explain your summer plans and they insist on showing you all the sights in Switzerland. You quickly learn they're the only sight to be seen here.
You loose track of how many times you fuck. They fuck you some of the times, soft and gentle. Sucking your dick and pecs, telling you how delicious your milk is, how you'd look so good if you started pumping and your chest got heavier and heavier. They even start teasing you while inside you that they can see a bump growing, of course you laugh knowing their strap is silicone but it does make you clench harder around them. Then you fuck them some of the other times harder, faster, loving the way they blush when you fuck them with your cock. Not the strap, no they get to feel your hard throbbing cock in their hole and they love it. They love the way your bush frames it, makes your cock the only thing they can stare at when you undress for them. You tease them and say this is your art.
Then the rest of the times you can't tell who's fucking who but it's so damn good and greedy and if your pecs are a little jigglier, it must be all that Swiss chocolate...
You've just gotten to Greece, the sun feeling so good on your skin and the salt of the ocean smells perfect. Your swimsuit fits just a little tighter around your chest and belly but you ignore it, it's hugging you in a way that shows off how strong your shoulders and thighs are so who cares if your belly sticks out more today. You're sunbathing on a beach on a tiny island off the coast, when this ludicrously attractive man walks by. You call out to him, gesturing to the space beside you. He walks over and you have to catch your breath, however attractive he was before he's ten times that up close. Hair in coils that spill down his back and eyes so dark they look purple, he grins with a delight that borders starving and asks how such a handsome man is here by himself. You laugh and tell him you're here for fun, he raises an eyebrow. "How about some hedonism instead?"
You've had sex before this summer, and you've had sex this summer but he's different. He's telling you what a handsome man you are, how strong your back and shoulders and chest are. How much he loves huffing your scent from your hairy bush and how sexy your chest hair is, especially when he's drenched it in your milk. You're really milking by now, one light tug and you start spraying everywhere. He's delighted and sucks on them every chance he gets, which isn't many because he spends most of his time sucking your cock (which you swear has gotten longer since you graduated) or fucking you from behind and holding your stomach, telling you what a handsome father you'd be. Belly swollen tight, chest filled and leaking, cock twitching in the air, you cum when he tells you how handsome you'd be like that, how maybe you should stay like that, permanently. You fall asleep in his arms and when you wake up, he's gone. But he's left a surprise, your belly is round and heavy. No denying what's made it that way, you look 6 months pregnant minimum. Your chest is heaving, properly milk filled to feed the brats thrashing in your stomach. It's definitely brats plural. You moan, loving how full you feel, wishing the stranger was still here. Picking up your belly with your hands, you stand and see a letter on the floor. It's hard work with such a full chest and rounded stomach but you pick it up: "There's a house for you 15 minutes from here, you'll fuck us when we call for you and we'll take care of you, little cow. You'll never have any desire go unfulfilled, dear artist. You're going to be such a good broodfather, especially when you embrace hedonism" it's not signed but it smells of wine and there's a drawing of a lyre, carved with seashells on it.
You smile, feeling at peace. Of course you'll make a perfect broodfather, you think, getting ready to find this house picked for you, you're so handsome three gods decided to fuck you.
OR tldr: three Greek gods think a trans college grad shouldn't have to be anything more than their collective broodfather! (I hope you have a restful break, jack)
