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“Oh, doll; you look so pretty like this,” Rei purred gleefully.
Delicate laces wrapped around the soft flesh and firm muscles, the fabric leaving almost nothing to the imagination. Rei trailed his fingers down the scabbed bite-marks and the dark hickeys, pausing to thumb over the younger man’s nipples—eliciting a soft gasp from Hoeru—then trailing further down the soft body of his waist, the ridges of his hipbones, before pausing between his legs.
The fabric was already drenched wet with his juices, and when he pressed the sensitive folds through the soft laces, rubbing his index finger across, he could feel the younger man’s body shake and his chest rumble with soft whimpers. Rei felt his cock press against the seam of his pants at the noises, and he contemplated on whether he should simply take his doll right then and there. He pressed his fingers firmer into Hoeru, fingertips almost delving into his hole if not for the lace creating a barrier.
He slowly peeled away the lace lingerie while his tentacles busied themselves with his doll, leisurely hooking his fingers into the delicate elastic waistband, and slipping them down the curve of his buttocks and his pale thighs smattered with faint hand-shaped bruises.
In the meantime, his tentacles began to fill Hoeru. One shot out to explore his mouth, lapping up at the saliva and thrusting its limb deeper and deeper into his throat. Hoeru let out a soft choking sound, and his hands grasped out to hold onto Rei’s shoulders.
Hoeru panted softly, gasping as he felt the soft limbs push their way into his hole with ease. They slid in like they belonged inside of him, the wet slick between his legs creating the perfect lubricant. The tentacles pressed their tip against his walls as it slid in deeper, and gently pressed against his womb.
“Rei, ah… Rei, please,” he moaned. The tentacle rubbed back and forth against his sensitive walls, and he could feel the slick drip out through the little gaps of his stretched cunt, drenching the floor beneath him with debauched fluids.
The other tentacle slid around between his legs slovenly, coating itself in his wetness, before pressing against his rear hole.
The muscles in his thighs fluttered with effort to keep his entire body upright. Hoeru arched his back and stumbled into Rei’s chest, melting into mewls and soft whines, all while the older man entertained himself with Hoeru’s growing desperation. He arched his back unconsciously, raising his buttocks to give better access.
The tentacle eagerly slid into his asshole, pulsating and thickening as it went deeper into his body. Hoeru cried out when its tip rubbed against something inside his hole that had stars shooting in his vision. He clung to Rei tighter as the tentacles began sliding in and out of him and whimpered when Rei’s hand began to rub against his sore nipples through the lace fabric, pinching at the small buds, and forcing them to push against the lingerie .
The tentacles in his cunt weren’t nearly enough to satiate him, who was thoroughly stretched by something else entirely. He longed for something bigger—something thicker than the thin limbs that were rubbing themselves raw, fucking into him with a ferocity, as though they had a life of their own. Not even the tentacle nestled in his rear hole could satisfy him from the burning desire that had his stomach tighten with wanton greed.
He thought of Rei’s cock and how the ridges pressed against him when it was nestled inside, its tip pressing against his womb, and pouring its hot load into his walls. His chest tightened and the heat rushed down his groin at the mere thought. It was way too big, but it was what Hoeru wanted at that moment. He wanted to be stretched, wanted to be swallowed up and stuffed.
He wanted Rei’s cock inside of him.
Heat creeped up his neck at the thought.
Hoeru reached a shaky hand out to cup the tent between Rei’s legs, pressing a palm against the older man’s visible bulge. The older man groaned at the touch.
“Needy, are you?” Rei raised an eyebrow.
The tentacle pressed against his prostate and Hoeru whimpered.
“Please,” he begged with teary eyes.
Hoeru watched as Rei pulled his pants down and his cock sprung out. He felt himself grow uncontrollably wet—much to his embarrassment—and tried to close his legs in hopes to stop himself from spilling everywhere on the ground even further.
The tentacles, on the other hand, thought differently on the matter, and as soon as he moved his legs in an endeavor to clamp them closed, more tentacles shot out to curl around his thighs, keeping them firmly apart. As if unhappy with his attempts, the tentacle in his cunt ground into him, pressing harshly against his womb, and Hoeru let out a high-pitched cry.
Rei hadn’t moved, seemingly content with watching Hoeru fall on all fours, his buttocks raised as his limbs overstimulated him. He tilted his head to the side when the younger stared at him through teary lashes, a devious grin stretching his lips.
He knelt down in front of Hoeru and cupped his face with the gentleness of a lover, then, in a show of dichotomy, crashed his lips against his. The younger let out a cry from the back of his throat when Rei clamped his teeth down on his lips, hard enough to draw blood, and his hands pressed against his chest, as if to push him away.
Rei complied, pulling his lips away, and eagerly lapping up the stray blood that dripped down Hoeru’s chin.
“Tell me what you want,” he whispered.
The wet perverted sounds of squelching filled the silence as he waited for the younger man to answer.
“Want you in—ah… inside…” Hoeru begged. “Please.”
He didn’t expect Rei to suddenly shove his head down into his crotch, and he whimpered as the older man’s precum smeared against his broken lips. His cock pressed against his mouth, and unconsciously, Hoeru obediently opened up, letting the older man push his length into him.
Rei curled his fingers into Hoeru’s hair, then bucked his hips, thrusting his cock into the back of his throat.
Hoeru felt tears jump into his eyes and his throat convulse as he felt his body shudder with the familiar feeling of gagging. Rei’s cock was too big, and Hoeru’s jaw hurt in an effort to fit the other man, just barely. He experimentally swished his tongue around, trying to find a spot to place it with the older man’s length taking up much of the space.
Rei tightened his grip on him, almost to the point of pain. “Go on,” he said breathily. When Hoeru didn’t move, he added, “Or I’ll do it for you.”
Before Hoeru could begin, Rei, seemingly impatient, began to thrust his cock into his mouth. Hoeru tried to keep his mouth as wide open as possible, not wanting to graze the other man with his teeth, but it was easier said than done. Hoeru’s jaw was strained and his body convulsed whenever Rei shoved his cock a little too hard. Eventually, he submitted to the other man’s wants, and his mind wandered elsewhere, too overwhelmed by the tentacles fucking into his hole.
Hoeru wasn’t sure when Rei pulled away and when he was finally able to breathe in deeply. He only realized when Rei had pushed him to the ground, his back against the hardwood floors, and the tentacles eagerly presenting his drenched hole to the older man. The limbs kept his legs spread wide open, as if inviting.
Rei knelt between Hoeru’s legs, staring into his puckering hole loosely wrapped around a tentacle and dripping of succulent fluids. He thought of pulling the tentacles out, but an idea popped in his head.
Hoeru moaned as Rei’s cock pressed against his desperate cunt. He felt a faint burn as his length pushed into him, meeting some resistance, but still being eagerly swallowed up. He could feel the stretch as his hole molded around to accommodate the older man’s cock. Something shifted inside his cunt. It wasn’t Rei’s cock, nor was it his veins or ridges.
And then he felt it.
Hoeru writhed beneath the older man, mewling softly in pain as Rei shoved his cock deeper and deeper inside, uncaring of the tentacle still nestled within his walls. His cunt clenched around the two lengths, and with no other place to go, his watery slick squirted out from between the gaps with a perverted squelch.
“Too big,” Hoeru whined in pain. He tried reaching to pull the tentacle out, but Rei gripped his wrist before he could reach, curling his fingers around his thin wrists with a painful force, and shoving it above his head.
Something stirred beneath his stomach at the rough action. An animalistic urge overcame him and Hoeru wanted nothing more than for Rei’s cock to press against his womb, his crotch touching Hoeru’s own defiled ones.
Rei groaned as Hoeru clenched around his cock again. He dove down to sink his teeth into the pale skin of Hoeru’s muscular chest. Hoeru moaned at the sudden sharp pain, and he found his cock twitching at the sensual sound.
His tongue lapped up at the blood, the rough limb dexterously rubbing against the sore and sensitive skin, aggravating the fresh injury.
“A treat,” he said when Hoeru turned his teary eyes into his direction.
Hoeru clung to the floor beneath him as Rei began to move, thrusting his hips sharply into his defiled hole. He animalistically fucked into him, squirting hot fluids into Hoeru’s inviting cavern, and saturating his walls with his seed.
He was a sobbing mess and a jumble of nerves. Rei’s cock pressed against his stomach, stretching against the thin skin and creating a clear outline and a visible bulge. Hoeru felt his groin stir at the sight. The thought of Rei filling his womb with his seed had him gushing with fluids uncontrollably.
Rei rammed into Hoeru’s soft and hot walls, and the tentacles slowly inched deeper and deeper inside with every thrust. Hoeru could only let out lewd whines as he was filled to the brim, and it certainly didn’t help that one of his tentacles was still nestled inside his asshole, brushing against his prostate whenever Rei jostled his body with the force of his thrusts. It was all too much for Hoeru, who was about to go.
His toe curled in heightened pleasure and the muscle of his thighs fluttered as he felt himself go over the edge. He felt his vision go white and his cunt gush with his viscid juices, but before they could squirt out of him, Rei had unforgivingly thrust his cock inside, shoving their fluids deeper inside of him.
Hoeru sobbed. “‘s too much.”
But Rei ignored him, lustfully using his soaked hole to stimulate his cock, his balls slapping against his sensitive clit with perverted squelching sounds reverberating throughout the room. The older man seemed to delight in Hoeru’s bloating, his cock slowly thickening against his sore walls before he finally came.
Rei pressed his cock into Hoeru one last time before spraying cum across his walls, mixing his seed with Hoeru’s own juices. With nowhere else to go, the seeds pushed themselves further and further upward, and Hoeru sobbed, trembling and incoherent as the last bit of his cum dribbled out from the tip of his length.
“Don’t fall asleep on me doll,” Rei warned.
Hoeru felt Rei slowly pull out, leaving a trail of cum throughout his walls that dribbled from his hole.
He blacked out.
-
A present, Rei had said.
A present.
Rikuo stared at Hoeru, who docilely sat in Rei’s lap, spooned by the older man, and utterly out of it. He was the epitome of someone who was deflowered. Bite marks littered his torso and swollen nipples pressed against the delicate lace lingerie. The panties of a similar lace left little to the imagination. Rikuo could see his buttocks and the swollen outline of his clitoris, which shone a soft pink through the thin lace. His white stockings bit into his thighs, undoubtedly uncomfortable, yet ignored by the wearer, who seemed too demure not to have been drugged.
“What did you do?” Rikuo demanded.
Rather than respond, Rei’s horrifying other limbs slithered out to pull at Hoeru’s underpants. The younger curled up on himself, pulling his knees to his chin, before more tentacles shot out to pull him taut, exposing everything to Rikuo.
Heat shot down his groin as the tentacles haphazardly pulled Hoeru’s garments off and Rei scissored open the younger man’s pink folds, revealing a gushing wet cunt that puckered and twitched at the touch. They glistened underneath the lights and dribbled with translucent white liquids.
“Come on,” Rei said gleefully as he pulled his own cock out and pressed the tip against the younger’s hole. “Why don’t you show Rikuo how much of a doll you are?”
Hoeru let out a weak moan—a sound that went straight to Rikuo’s groin, and he watched with a mixture of arousal and horror as Rei inserted his cock into Hoeru. His stomach bulged out as his body made space for his length, and when the older was completely sheathed inside of him, his body snug against the younger, Hoeru whimpered softly, his bruised and swollen lips trembling.
Hoeru shakily turned to Rikuo with teary eyes. “Don’t, ah—look… Rikuo,” he mewled desperately to him.
But Rikuo couldn’t peel his eyes away from the younger man. His gaze was glued on Hoeru as Rei began to move. He could see the muscles of Hoeru’s thighs flutter around Rei’s torso. Hoeru seemed to bite his lips to stifle a high-pitched sound as Rei began to move.
Rei sunk his fingers into the soft flesh of Hoeru’s waist, finding purchase in his torso as he sped up to a brutal pace that had the younger crying out.
Rikuo felt his cock grow achingly hard against the seam of his pants. He swallowed heavily as he watched Hoeru arch his back in pleasure. The younger man’s appearance was far too erotic. His face was dusted pink and sweat-drenched bangs clung to his face, framing him in such a way that could only be described as sensual.
He noticed a stain grow where his pants were tented, his precum seeping through the lush fabric of his underwear and tailored pants. Distantly, he told himself to have them cleaned when he returned… but he could hardly ponder on the thought. Not when Hoeru’s wanton cries rang throughout the otherwise silent room, making space among the vulgar squelching and the wet fleshly noises of skin slapping against skin.
Rikuo’s hands reached for the fly of his pants, fingers pinching around the cold metal of the zipper, and slowly pulling them down.
After a particularly harsh thrust, Rei groaned, and Hoeru seemed to writhe even more beneath the older man. Rei pulled slowly out of him, his cock still pulsating and spraying rivulets of cum messily between Hoeru’s legs, as though to paint him. He quickly noticed Rikuo’s fingers wrapped around his own cock, leaking heavily, and his eyes seemed to light up deviously.
He swiftly grabbed Hoeru by the hair, pulling him into a sitting position.
Rikuo couldn’t help it. “Don’t touch him!” he snapped angrily at the older man.
Rei tilted his head to the side, his eyes trailing down to Rikuo’s cock, then toward Hoeru, who was blissly unaware of the tension between the two men. “I already did,” he said simply with a smirk. “He’s an insatiable little thing; aren’t you, doll?” He turned to Hoeru at the tail-end of his sentence.
A small puddle was growing between Hoeru’s legs, where Rei’s cum seemed to seep out in endless quantities. Rikuo realized with growing outrage that it couldn’t possibly be from just one load.
Rei had used Hoeru quite a bit.
“Hey, don’t you want Rikuo?” Rei tugged at Hoeru’s hair for a response and gestured toward Rikuo’s exposed cock. “Don’t you see how much Rikuo wants you?”
Rei shoved Hoeru toward Rikuo, like an owner with their pet, then promptly walked away to watch from afar. Rikuo had always known that Rei was weird, and frankly, creepy with even weirder hobbies, but this…
He was pulled out of his thoughts as he felt calloused fingers wrap around his cock. The back of his neck turned hot as it registered who exactly it was.
Hoeru looked at him through wet lashes while he clumsily stroked Rikuo’s cock. He inched forward, pressing his lips against the tip, and tentatively lapped away the precum. His swollen lips wrapped around his cock, and Rikuo’s breath hitched as the younger man began to swallow his length. His hot tongue licked his cock while he bobbed his head.
Rikuo moaned weakly and he felt small rivulets of cum shoot out from his cock as the pressure in his groin began to build. He could see Hoeru’s bloated stomach, bulging outward with all of Rei’s seed, and he wanted nothing more than to be the one to fill Hoeru instead. He wanted to be the one who made him cry and moan, the one who Hoeru begged for him to go deeper—
“I’m sorry, Hoeru-kun,” he managed to say softly between intermittent gasps.
He gently pulled his cock out from the warm cavern of Hoeru’s mouth. The younger man let out a confused sound, but he was obedient, completely at Rikuo’s mercy as he gently flipped him over.
Hoeru’s puckering hole winked invitingly at him, and wasted no time in pressing his length against his cunt, groaning as he felt the sheer heat of Hoeru’s swollen folds pressing against his sensitive cock. It was a little slippery, Rikuo having to navigate his cock with his hands, but the moment he began to push in, it was pure bliss.
Hoeru eagerly swallowed up Rikuo’s cock, clenching his cunt around his length as he bottomed out, and Rikuo moaned at the tight heat. Hoeru felt heavenly around him. His cunt clenched around his length, as though to milk him, and Rikuo could hardly control his own perverted desires. He clenched his fingers as best as he could around Hoeru’s slippery buttocks, giving them a firm squeeze, before using it as leverage to start thrusting into him.
Hoeru couldn’t control the lewd sounds that came out of his mouth as Rikuo began to fuck him. His nipples were rubbed raw against the lace fabric and the floor as his body jostled around at the force of the other man’s thrusts. The little buds stood firmly from all the stimulation, and pressed against his sensitive skin against the flat and cold hardwood floors with a certain degree of uncomfortability.
“Feels… ah… good,” Hoeru mumbled to himself breathily. He clenched his fingers and blinked away the tears gathered in his lashes as a tremor ran down his body. Rikuo’s cock was forcing itself deeper into him… He wasn’t sure if he could take it anymore. His walls were sore, his hole probably loose, and the cum was pressed deeper into his womb as Rikuo angled his cock even better to swiftly impale him.
Rikuo’s thrusts were followed by vulgar squelching sounds that would make anyone who heard them turn pink. Rikuo knew his ears certainly were. Cum discharged from between Hoeru’s worn walls and his cock, overflowing from his cunt, and gushing in thick rivulets down the younger man’s crotch and his thighs.
Hoeru seemed to clench his hole even tighter around his cock and for Rikuo, whose heat had built up to the point where he could hardly think straight, came with a soft whimper as he felt his hot seed explode from the tip of his cock.
With his back arched, Rikuo could clearly see Hoeru’s stomach grow larger at the load shot into his body. The younger man tried to crawl away, but Rikuo tightened his hold on his buttocks, preventing him.
Hoeru whimpered once Rikuo pulled out, and Rikuo watched as the younger man reached a shaky hand toward his loose and thoroughly used cunt, clumsily touching the seeds oozing from his spent hole.