Shaiya whimpered as she was moved off the wall, her body shuddering at the power he showed even in this awkward position. Her moans were high-pitched and eager, lacking even the remotest sense of shame as she was moved... She felt herself being laid down onto her back, looking up at him as he started to thrust again in earnest. She could feel his throbbing tool against her soft, smooth walls, the veins bulging with the promise of a hot, juicy load. She could hardly wait.

"Inside..." she breathed between lustful wailing, bucking back against his thrusts, wanting him inside her more... It felt so much like the monsters that had roamed the island, that she craved almost constantly now...

She wrapped her legs around his waist, hoping to keep him from pulling out as she kept moving in time with him, her nipples throbbing from the suckling and teasing. She jutted out her chest as best she could, as if offering her enormous breasts to him, her moans growing louder with each successive climax.

By this point, she was coated in sweat, glistening brightly, her pussy gushing wildly. "F-Fuck.... Finish me.... Please..." She was lost in her own little world of lust, her voice now ragged from all the moaning and crying out as she surrendered completely to his cock.

All that throbbing seemed like a false alarm. By some means Ryder had great control in this moment as he stretched her out around him. That cock drilling into her deep pegging her to the floor each time. That throb increased starting at a dull throb but growing more frequent as he groaned around the breast he was devouring.

Then it came, that deep eruption that she felt form up at the base of his spire as it pushed it's way up to the tip before rushing to fill her. Every other second she felt him throb as more of that seed was pumped into her.

Her legs locking him in place as he rested deep inside her, pumping more seed into her to the point that it seemed it would not end. It did, however, her stomach inflating a little in the process only deflating once he disengaged with her, cum rapidly pouring out of her collecting in a pool and ruining that cloth.

Sitting there on his knees his hands moved against her breasts alternating from rough to gentle caresses.

“I think that warrants you an explanation but not here,” he glanced to the janitor then back.

Shaiya could feel the torrent of seed pumping deep inside her, stuffing her womb full of hot, creamy seed, her belly feeling rather sore from just how much it was. So much semen, more than any human could ever shoot out of their cock.

It was then that she had the revelation. Extremely powerful, oversized cock, enough cum to practically paint her womb? It seemed so obvious. She unwrapped her legs, letting him slip out of her trembling pussy.

She gasped softly as she felt his hands groping her breasts, alternating between rough and gentle, which in turn caused her to alternate between excited and serene as she bathed in the afterglow.

"I think I have an idea," she replied with a grin, licking her lips. "And that only excites me more..."

“Well I guess it's easy to figure out,” Ryder said though his line of thought had been very different than hers. Having the janitor get them a towel sof they could clean up and get redressed the rest of the mess had been left for the man to deal with.

He walked with her from the scene of the crime. “Your scenes don't film until tomorrow so I'll walk you back to your trailer. I was only suppose to show you around the set and brake you in for tomorrow any way.”

Her trailer was with several others that were here filming for an extended time. It wasn't much but had a place to sleep along with a few perks like a coffee machine, microwave and a mini fridge that held some alcohol and food. There was a small kitchen area, bathroom and bedroom.

When they entered they were in the kitchen area. Closing and locking the door behind them Ryder gestured to the little table before taking a seat himself. “I shouldn't be telling you this but a deal is a deal. There have been a few murders recently. Sex workers, prostitutes not porn stars but it did spook some of the others winding up with the starlet before you quieting.”

He paused. “She got weirded out by this guy that has been hanging around, no one else could confirm his presence but from what she was saying he was watching her, always around and gave her the creeps.”

She was happy for the towel, that was for sure, even if most of Ryder's mess went inside her. Didn't want any that didn't to dry off and become a pain when she showered. Slipping her clothes back on, she followed Ryder off, winking playfully at the janitor as they left.

"Well, you certainly broke me in," she chirped happily as they headed over to the trailers, happy that hers at least had the necessities. No TV, but that was to be expected, as they were likely going to be having a lot of 'action' the next few days.

Taking a seat at the table, she nodded and listened intently to the story. So, some crazed murderer was stalking about and killing hookers, and that scared one of the girls into quitting, which resulted in the opening that she was now filling.

"Let me get this straight," she mused softly, leaning forward. "There's a lunatic out there, but I didn't see much in the way of security. How are we being protected again?"

She leaned back, resting her back even as she felt her over-heavy, swollen tits tug downward. "Don't get me wrong, I'm not leaving," she assured him. "Just wanna know if I should stick to the trailer when we're not shooting. This is my first film, I'd hate for it to be my last."

“That's correct. There hasn't been any repercussions against us but I guess the girl got spooked, sex worker and what we do happen to be pretty close after all. We have a closed set but people could still sneak into the lot.

“Doubtful at the prison but the scenes we're doing here could pose such a risk.” He paused, grinning when mention of security was made.

“There's the standard guy at the gate that you saw on your way in. Outside of him there's one that patrols the grounds. These are the only uniformed security you'll see. The boss doesn't want to alarm anyone but needless to say things have gotten him on edge too. Mostly over having to redo all those scenes, not that I mind any.

“But let me just say that there are more boom mic operators, cameramen, catteras and the like then necessary,” Ryder implied that there were others without mentioning just who they were. Either he didn't know himself or had a suspicion from an observation.

“I wouldn't worry too much about it. Serial killers tend to have a type any way so unless you decide to go off and turn tricks on a corner I don't think they'll be trouble. The guy sneaking onto the set, if there even was one, probably just wants to see sex for free. The internet ruined porn in many ways but there's still something about being in the same room, all the smells that you can't experience on the other end of a computer. The guy was probably made up, an excuse for her quitting.”

She listened carefully as Ryder explained, nodding every so often to make sure he knew she was paying attention. For all the worry about there being a murderer, it seemed like it was safe enough if she stuck to the set. There were worse things, that was for sure.

"Well, that shouldn't be too much trouble," she chirped with a smile. "Worse comes to worse, I can just hide behind you." Winking at that, she leaned forward, showing off her cleavage, the massive mounds wobbling with her every slightest motion. She scooted her chair around the table to sit nearer to him, then slipped a hand between his legs, rubbing the impressive bulge between his legs through his pants' fabric.

"I'm more curious about you, though..." Her voice was a soft, low, husky wisp of lust, the same as her smoldering onyx eyes. "I knew you were... different when this bad boy was inside me... Haven't had something like this since school."

A lewd little grin escaped her lips, her mind returning to those lovely memories, to all the huge, powerful monsters that had their way with her during her time on that island. Perhaps Ryan was... Related to some of them?

There was life returning to that sizable asset of his as she rubbed it. Returning her grin those eyes observed the mounds of tit flesh she placed on display for him. His demeanor was hard to read, cool and collected. Maybe he had no knowledge about that school. Maybe he was just a genetic freak.

“School? Must have been a sight to see. Let me guess. One of those places that have one of those tiny uniforms. A religious one. Probably one that inhibited sex, treated it as a taboo. But something tells me that you drove the teachers wild. I don't think it would have been classmates.

“Too immature I'm guessing. Ogling your boobs. Teenage boys probably popped too quick. So a teacher. Someone with stamina, and a bit of control. Someone that could last more than a few seconds. Am I close?”

He looked beyond her for a moment then back. “I could say that the bed needs to be broken in if this trailer wasn't the past starlet's. Something tells me that won't matter but tomorrow there's the big scene that they got planned.”

Shaiya couldn't help but chuckle slightly at the guesses. "Oh... I could definitely get them popping," she teased, licking her lips. "Was an all-girls academy, though, so I had to go with the teachers... And some... guests, as it were. Not particularly oppressive about sex, but you were right about the uniforms." She shook her ample breasts lewdly at him as she kept right on rubbing at the growing bulge between his legs, her twat already wetting up as she imagines him plunging deep inside her again. "Just made it easier whenever someone wanted to fuck me. Press me to the wall and go. No one ever needed to ask~"

She looked over to the bed, her grin widening ever so slightly. It was a small bed, certainly, just enough for her, but she certainly wasn't opposed to tight spaces... Or the floor, if needed. Well, she wasn't opposed to screwing before her big scene. Or after. "So, what's this scene going to be like?" she asked. "Sounds like a big deal. You guys running a train on me, if I remember right?"

“Then maybe we ought to pitch a movie where you play a schoolgirl,” he added while gazing at those breasts. From all that rubbing she found that he was quit large and ready. It seemed as if he was about to ask a question when she came to mentioning guests but he paused thinking better of it or perhaps distracted by what she was doing.

When questions returned to work he nodded. “I'm not in that scene. I'm in the one after it. The hole boyfriend turned convict turned rescuer. Only thing in this case I show up after the fact.

“You'll be playing a female prison guard. A riot later locked in a cell block with a bunch of dudes that haven't been laid in years, well yeah, there's some serious fucking after some token resistance. Too many prisoners and all that good stuff.

“Later the script gets a bit cliched but I don't write these things. I only act in them.” He reached up fondling a breast lightly then glanced to the smaller bed, not large enough for them to sleep side by side but more then sufficient in what they might need it for.

“All our scenes are one on one. Two earlier scenes and one later one. Yeah, the whole thing turns out to be some sort of weird dream fantasy. Enough of that, we can rehearse our scenes. I was suppose to brake you in prior to that air tight scene after all.”

Shaiya couldn't help but grin at just how big he got, and how quickly he got there. This guy's dick was really something. She kept rubbing away at his cock, though, not wanting him to lose his hardness before she got to ride him again.

She couldn't help but be slightly disappointed that he wouldn't be part of the massive train scene, and hoping that at least some of the guys could compare some. Still, she kept up her kegels, so at least she would feel it either way. "You know," she admitted with a girlish chuckle, "I'm not the best at... Resisting." She grinned and licked her lips, looking down at his cock. How COULD she resist a good, hard dicking? "I'll try, but I hope the director isn't too picky."

Of course, she knew it was cliche; it was porn. Very infrequently did they even have stories, let alone good ones, so that wasn't on her mind. She could deliver THAT standard of acting easily.

The mention of practice sent her hands to her top, which she tossed aside, her tits bouncing freely as she winked playfully at him. "if by 'practice,' you mean fucking some more," she cooed seductively, "I'm down, of course. Hell, if the director wants to shoot other stuff in between, I'm down for that too. Me getting fucked in every hole in some random location, that's just fine too." She licked her lips and batted her eyes at him, grinning lustily all the while.

“I'm surprised I haven't seen you around before now,” he grinned, his member nice and hard beneath his pants at all the attention it received. Quite frankly her zeal for work was noteworthy.

As he top was removed hands went to those globs playing with them. His hands strong and warm as they massaged those breasts leaning in to suckle one briefly.

Braking away from that task he grinned at her. “Oh, that's exactly what I mean.”

Strong arms coaxed her into standing then lifting her up he carried her the short distance to the bed where he laid her down. But as hard as he was he had some patience stripping her of the rest of her clothing then parting those thighs as his tongue went back to work on her.

It traced around her labia, one hand rested atop one of her knees while a finger on the other hand traced over her clit with that index finger. First one way then the other. His tongue then slipped over that slit licking straight up it, then back down before his lips sealed over her lower ones suckling against her, tasting her and building up her own eagerness before he slipped his tongue inside her. Sometimes it darted inside quickly, other times slowly.

He licked at those walls giving her a variable amount of that tongue. Sometimes barely any, other times the whole thing. Even his sped was varied so she did not get use to what he was doing. Feasting on her was not the only thing he had in mind, however, but he wanted that tension to build even more.

She couldn't help but whimper as she felt the groping hands at her massive chest, ner nipples trembling as she moaned and pressed her chest into the rough hands and playfully suckling mouth.

She couldn't help but groan out her lust, grinning as he snatched her up and laid her onto the bed. She did love a good, aggressive man~. Strangely enough, as her shorts were pulled off, he didn't go to fucking her, instead lapping at her labia. She shuddered as his tongue traced along the trembling petals of her flower, her juices running from her as she squirmed from his continued ministrations, a sharp gasp escaping her lips with each time his tongue shot into her, sending sparks of pleasure through her body.

She couldn't help but admire his variation, his tongue slipping in slightly some times, other times seeming to bury itself inside her. She squealed out loud as his tongue darted in and out over and over again, moaning and grunting as she rode the waves of pleasure running through her.

"Oh... Oh fuck..." she writhed on her back, her tits bouncing around wildly as she felt the heat build up inside her... It was odd... She usually found tongue work pedestrian at best, yet here she was having the time of her life... Was it because of how long and thick his tongue was...?

There was no doubt in his mind that those that had been with her tended to target those large orbs or get to fucking straight away with their wild and brutish methods. Ryder restrained himself long enough to get her nice and ready for what was to come. He knew that the more that he pushed her the tighter she would be against his member already clenching at nothingness before he got started in full.

There wasn't any planned oral in the gang bang scene, well at least not for her, but in those scenes that had to be done over there were so he decided to give her more of something to look forward to. He did not stop with the first orgasm or the second ensuring that she was nice and ready before he climbed up over her.

The head of his cock finding the sluice of her body as he drank from her lips allowing her to taste herself there as well as muffling her at the same time not that such was necessary on a porn set. It had been in that moment that he shoved himself into her deeply against the sea of clenching muscles.

He groaned out as he did so twisting his hips one way then the other as he pulled out of her only to show the same variety as he showed with his tongue. Sometimes he dropped into her quickly at others he was barely within her.

Twisting those hips every once and awhile his tongue battled against her own as his hands roamed over her mounds not to neglect them.

me was already quite the trembling mess by the time his tongue had finally retreated, moaning softly into the kiss as he mounted her, her arms quickly wrapping around his back as she suckled on his mouth submissively, the hint of her own arousal on his tongue feeling strange to her, yet somehow relaxing as he pushed into her, her tiny, tight little fuck-hole gripping like her life depended on it as his massive tool slid deep into her waiting core.

"Mmmmm!!" She wrapped her legs around his waist as he began to move, pulling and pushing inside her. He was powerful, to be sure, but the sensation of him varying his thrusts, both speed and depth, proved to be as frustrating to her as it was satisfying. Had she not been in a deep kiss, she'd be begging for him to get to it, to give her every ounce of his strength and power.

However, she was unable to speak, unable to break away from his aggressive kiss, her body subordinate to his every whim. Her nipples were throbbing as his hands caressed her large, warm breasts, the beach-balls of flesh wobbling with his every thrust. Her hips bucked back and forth, trying to capture more of him inside her tightly-clenching, oozing walls, her whole body warm with need, aching at the emptiness every time he teased, only for spikes of pleasure to rip through her body when she got the fullness of what she needed.