Anaxagoras takes his kitten to the library to test the peculiar toy the Trailblazer had gifted them. Too bad the kitten can’t behave in a place like this…
Word Count: 2746
Tags: nicknames, calling Mydei kitten affectionately, libraries, being loud in a library, cock cages, chastity device, vibrator, butt plug, sex toys under clothing in public, coming untouched, Dom/sub, spanking, pray for Mydei’s prostate
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“… Really?” Mydei squinted at the Okheman script on the cover of a cookbook on display in the library Anaxagoras had dragged him into. He wasn’t much into reading, only war and combat strategy books have piqued his interest and he had only ever picked them up, when his own wits didn’t suffice, which was also rare.
“Does my activity of choice surprise you?” Anaxagoras didn’t as much as grace Mydei with a glance or wait for him, as he stepped further into the building, back stiffly straight as if he had a pole for a spine. He was heading straight for the wildlife section, leaving the larger Kremnoan to follow awkwardly.
“I suppose not…” Mydei could feel the curious eyes of the other library visitors on his bare back, he probably stuck out like a sore thumb in this serene and sophisticated place of knowledge. A blush involuntarily spread on his cheeks, when he saw Anaxagoras pick out a hefty volume about animal reproduction. “… But I am surprised about your literature of choice.”
“Oh really?” Anaxagoras leaned in closer, prompting Mydei to lean down a little, so he could whisper: “What, you don’t think I’m curious about how my kitten works?”
Mydei took in a sharp breath, when faint vibrations suddenly started teasing his prostate. Biting back the snappy response that had been laying on his tongue, he lowered his gaze away from the scholar’s scrutinising eye. “… Your choice, I suppose.”
“Hm. Very much.” Turning around on his heel, Anaxagoras stalked off, letting Mydei see the small remote in his hand.
The Kremnoan sighed in relief, when the vibrations stopped. He hadn’t expected them to hit that hard, even on such a low setting, given that it was only a foreign looking plug the grey-haired trailblazer had gifted them, when Anaxagoras showed interest in the object. Neither of them had ever seen a toy like this and of course the scholar immediately wanted to test it out by shoving it into Mydei’s ass, locking his cock into a cage and playing with the remote and settings in public.
“There, this looks like something you might enjoy.” A smaller book was shoved into Mydei’s hands for him to glare at the Okheman script again. Something about roses and smoke, accompanied by an illustration of a red haired man kneeling in front of a white and black haired guy as if he was a goddess of sorts.
Mydei merely shrugged and shoved the book under his arm to follow Anaxagoras to the reading lounge. A few people were already there, immersed in their books, some looking up to see the newcomers and blinking in surprise, when they saw the prince of the Kremnoan detachment. A few shot a glance at the book he was holding, then quickly hid between their own pages again, a slight blush on their faces. No one was talking and even though this was a library, it suddenly felt much more quiet than before, as Mydei sat down next to Anaxagoras who had already started flipping through the pages.
Given that there wasn’t much else to do and that pursuing activities he’d actually like would get him kicked out and later punished, Mydei decided to try and read what his partner had picked out for him. The text was simple, albeit slightly flowery or very colloquial when the characters spoke, but it didn’t take him that much time to get into the flow of reading the Okheman script.
It did however take Mydei embarrassingly long and a few suggestive illustrations of bare chests and thick thighs to realise that Anaxagoras had picked a gay porn novel for him. But before he could snap at the scholar, the plug in his ass suddenly whirred to life again.
“Hnghff-!” Choking on his words, Mydei shot Anaxagoras a death glare, which the other pointedly ignored. The plug was just long enough to dig into his prostate and Mydei was more sensitive to the stimulation than he would have liked to admit. His cock was aching and throbbing inside the cage, unable to get fully hard and maybe he should thank the scholar for it, as it meant he wouldn’t have to sit in a library with an obvious boner.
The other visitors shot him curious glances, raised their eyebrows and immediately dropped them with a quiet “ah”, when they saw the book in Mydei’s hands, then immediately busied themselves with their own reading material again. Mydei’s cheeks were burning from embarrassment and he shot Anaxagoras one last glare, before going back to reading.
He couldn’t even focus on the content, he registered the suggestive, spicy words and was very aware of what the soft porn illustration meant, yet all he could think of was the torturously slow and teasing stimulation to his prostate, his partner ignoring him instead of dragging him away for a quickie and the fact that everyone could see and judge him. Not that they would openly, Mydei was still a respected prince, but it still felt humiliating.
Which, to Mydei’s slight mortification, was no less arousing to him and Anaxagoras knew that. Mydei saw that singular eye of his flick over to him for a split-second and then the vibrations intensified, sending this excitingly forbidden pleasure coursing through his whole body.
“Hahhhngh-!” Mydei felt his own breath speed up and become more ragged, as he gripped the book tightly. No way the bastard Anaxagoras didn’t know he had reached the first sex scene.
“Be gentle with that book”, Anaxagoras reprimanded him quietly with a stern slap to his forearm.
“Mpfff, sorry…” Clenching his legs together, Mydei let the book rest on one of his palms while digging his fingers into his thigh. The cage felt so very restrictive in his pants and he felt the feral urge to tear it apart with his bare hands to jack off hastily. At least the vibrations have toned down a little bit, enough to let him focus on the raunchy contents of the book.
Interpreting the occasionally unusual allegories and depictions wasn’t an easy task, but combined with his already boiling arousal, it conjured up exceedingly more erotic images in Mydei’s mind. It was all hot and passionate sex, going from a mind-shattering blow job to a deep pounding. The descriptions were vivid, Mydei could almost feel the rough thrusts of his boyfriend into his hole, the same one that was currently stretched around the still-vibrating plug.
“Hngh~!” An involuntary shudder wrecked his body, as the vibrations suddenly intensified ten-fold, sending whatever was left of his shame and dignity out of the window. Mydei couldn’t bear the teasing and denial anymore, hell, he’d rather rip that fat book out of Anaxagoras’ hands and order him to fuck the living spirit out of him in front of all the library visitors. He was sweating, face red and mouth hanging open slightly, as his hole clenched down tightly on the toy. It was too much to bear, but not enough to make him cum, not that the cage really allowed it, but it was torture.
And Anaxagoras? The smug bastard was watching. Using that huge book to obstruct the way his one eye leered at the sight of Mydei succumbing to the torturous pleasure.
Mydei growled, a spicy mix of arousal, excitement and anger clouding his mind. “I swear on my honor, by the end of this, you’re going to pay-“
“Shhh”, Anaxagoras shushed him nonchalantly. “We’re in a library.” He pointedly shot a glance at the other people who shot them occasional curious glances.
“Oh, for fuck’s sake-!” Baring his teeth at the other, Mydei snatched the book out of the scholar’s hands and slammed it shut alongside his own, before grabbing his wrist and dragging him towards the exit. Suddenly standing up and walking with the harsh vibrations against his prostate had him stumble, as he briskly left the building, but not without tossing the books onto the librarian’s desk near the exit.
As soon as they had reached a more quiet corner, Anaxagoras wrenched his wrist out of Mydei’s iron grip and roughly gripped the taller man’s face. “What was that just now, kitten?”, he hissed, fury raging in his one eye, as he wrenched Mydei’s face down to his height.
“Don’t toy with me, scholar!” Mydei growled back, yet he didn’t pull away as the grip on his face tightened. He saw another bout of anger flash up in Anaxagoras’ face, before two fingers were roughly shoved into his mouth, pressing down on his tongue and nearly making him gag. “Mgh!”
“Oh, misbehaving and trying to give me orders?” The vibrations suddenly intensified even more and it had Mydei’s knees buckle.
“Hah-! Mpfghh!” The fingers briefly withdrew from his mouth, as he was pushed to his knees facing a wall. The cruel hand returned to his face, pinching his cheeks and lips, before fingers slipped back into his mouth to toy with his tongue.
“Have you forgotten where your place is?”
Mydei couldn’t help, but moan, when Anaxagoras palmed his ass, even arching his back to push against his hand. The pleasure has taken him over now and he desperately needed to cum.
“It is where I tell you to go, but otherwise, at my feet and my command, understood, kitten?”
“Mhm…!” Bracing himself against the wall, Mydei wiggled his ass to goad the scholar’s hand closer to his hole. All he got instead was a harsh slap to his butt, that audibly echoed in the small alley alongside the surprised groan it punched out of him.
“I’ll take that entire response as a no.” Toning down the vibrations a bit, Anaxagoras made quick work of Mydei’s pants, pulling them down just enough to expose all of the Kremnoan’s firm ass to the cool air.
“Ah~!” Mydei felt his own face heat up, when the man’s soft palm returned to stroke his cheeks. “A-Anaksha-!”
“What is it, kitten?” Anaxagoras mercifully pulled his fingers out of Mydei’s mouth to let him speak, yet kept his hand firm on his face.
“Are you really going to… Do it out here?”, he asked carefully, just to reaffirm he was correct about Anaxagoras’ intent to punish him in public.
“Of course”, came the nonchalant response. “… Or does my kitten want to tell me he’s scared of a small punishment?”
The mention of fear struck right against Mydei’s pride and he clenched his fists against the white wall in front of him. While he didn’t want anyone, be it Kremnoan or Okheman, to see him in this state, the need to be touched and his pride made him reconsider. “… There’s no such word in the Kremnoan language.”
“Right. I presume your language lacks other words, such as ‘obedience’, hm?”
Mydei inhaled sharply, when he felt Anaxagoras breath tickle his ear, while his palm settled on his ass, loaded with the intention to strike it hard. Yet the promise of pain excited him, for it always came with pleasure.
“Tell me then, how many strikes does it take to re-teach you obedience? Ten? Fifteen?” There was something about Anaxagoras smile turning more evil that Mydei could hear without seeing it. “… Thirty?”
“… 10 is good.” Mydei could easily take thirty strikes, he just didn’t want thirty slaps people could hear and investigate. His public humiliation kink wasn’t that extreme.
“Ten you shall receive then. Count them.” Without wasting anymore breath, Anaxagoras pulled back and let his palm roughly hit Mydei’s firm bottom.
“Ngh-! One-! Hahh~” Mydei felt his ass clench and unclench around the plug, as the sensory assault really made him tense up, yet clenching down on the plug only made the vibrations more intense. Anaxagoras really seemed to enjoy it, as he upped the intensity of the vibrations while giving Mydei another good slap. “Ah~ Two-!”
“What a cute ass you have, kitten~”, Anaxagoras purred, half-mockingly, half-adoringly, as he massaged the stinging spots he had just hit, before striking the other’s cheeks again without remorse.
“Three-!” The feeling of the cage around his cock was awful, even if he was permitted to stroke himself, he just couldn’t. Every slap and the pain only added to his arousal. “Four-! Nghhh-!” The vibrations got even stronger, the intensity of the stimulation making Mydei’s entire body shake. “Hahhh~ Five-! Mgh-!”
Anaxagoras had reached around to tug Mydei’s pants down further, exposing his locked up cock to the cool air of the city. The light breeze against it in the alley was enough for Mydei to groan out in pleasure and weakly thrust his hips forward in pursuit of more stimulation.
“Nuh-uh.” The next slap came down hard, adding even more pain to Mydei’s already aching ass.
“S-Six-! Ohhh~! Hnghh~”
“Poor thing.” Anaxagoras’ slender fingers reached around, the elegantly trimmed nail of one lightly scraping over the skin Mydei’s dick in the space between two cage bars.
“Hahhh! Nghrrr!” Mydei let out a feral growl, hole tightening around the plug, as he tried to resist the urge to thrust up against the scholar’s hand.
“So overstimulated, yet you can’t even get hard.” Anaxagoras traced a line up the shaft of Mydei’s cock over the bars, just before giving his ass yet another slap.
“Ah~! S-Seven!” Mydei’s chest was heaving and to his horror, the vibrations got even stronger. There was no way his insides weren’t mush afterwards. “Ngh- Eight!” He counted the next hit, as Anaxagoras’ withdrew his hand to grip his face again.
“You’re almost there, almost reached the highest setting of this thing”, Anaxagoras spoke nonchalantly, as he poked and prodded at Mydei’s tongue hanging out of his mouth. He groaned in slight relief, while it felt good, it was too much.
“P-Please-! Faster-!” Mydei blinked back a few tears he hadn’t realised were blurring his vision, moaning when the scholar hit him again. “Nine-! Please!”
“Good kitten.” The vibrator hit its peak intensity at the same time as Anaxagoras’ palm struck Mydei’s ass and the sheer intensity of the pleasure was enough to push him over the edge.
“Ah- Mfhhhh-!” Mydei’s yelled moan was choked out by Anaxagoras pushing his fingers deep into his mouth to partly gag him, as he came in his cage. His vision went white and for a brief time, he felt nothing, only the numbness of the sheer bliss, as he was floating on in whatever space his orgasm had transported him into.
“-dei? Mydei? Mydei!”
“Ugh…” The first thing Mydei felt was the cold hard wall against his face, he had apparently slumped against it when he came.
“Mydei, can you hear me?”
The second thing he felt were warm hands trying to pry him into a sitting position. With a pained hiss, he followed the motion, until he was leaning against the wall behind him. The vibrator was still very noticeably in his ass and poking his abused prostate, but at least it was turned off now. “Don’t you go easy on me now, scholar. It takes more to bring me down.” Mydei huffed, as he blinked at the light, the image of his green-haired boyfriend worriedly staring at him becoming ever more clear to him.
He received a tantalised scoff in response. “Seriously? This is the first time something knocks you out that badly and you expect me to just carry on?” Anaxagoras sighed, visibly relieved when he saw that Mydei was fine enough, albeit exhausted and sore. “But fine, if you feel up for it, you can have a reward, once we’re back home, kitten.”
“Better.” Mydei grinned, trying to stand up with a pained hiss. The vibrator had demolished his insides well and the explosive orgasm had drained him of all his energy. He felt worse than after this endless battle with Nikador. “I like this more.”
“Tch.” Helping his partner up, Anaxagoras huffed. “Don’t make me change my mind. You know I usually don’t reward you for taking your punishment.”
“Sorry, master…” Mydei lowered his head in a mock display of submission. Both him and Anaxagoras knew that the only reason the scholar could push him around like that was because the Kremnoan liked and permitted it. As he made sure he was dressed appropriately, he shot a glance to where a large puddle of cum was decorating the wall. “What about… This?”
“Ah.” Anaxagoras waved it off. “White stuff on a white wall. Lady Aglaea would have come here already if she wanted it cleaned.”
Away and isolated from the outside world, Dan Heng enters his heat. Without his mate, someone else ought to help him and maybe the scholar coming to check in on him would?
Word Count: 2108
Tags: Vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, squirting, bathtub sex, mating cycles/in heat, made-up vidhyadara anatomy, IL Dan Heng, getting caught masturbating
Afab language used for Dan Heng
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Heats were well known to Dan Heng, he had experienced them since he had reached adolescence and ever since he had found a mate to spend them with, they were but a mild inconvenience that blocked a day for him every now and then, but once it was over, he was back on his feet again.
This time wasn’t the case though. He was stranded in a world unknown to even the Trailblaze, isolated from the outside and away from his mate with no way to contact him. All the while his heat burned him up from inside out, Dan Heng had already lost the ability to keep up his human disguise, a long, scaly tail thumping annoyedly against the bottom of the pool and splashing water everywhere and a pair of horns growing out of his head. Not even the temperate water was able to cool him down, he felt as though his mere presence was bringing it closer to a boil. All the while his cunt was aching, empty and swollen, demanding his mate’s cock and steadily leaking into the water.
Dan Heng whimpered pathetically, it hurt, it hurt so much and plunging his fingers in as deeply as they’d go only did so much. It felt akin to trying to put out a wildfire with a small bucket. The small wave of mind-numbing relief that washed over him whenever he hit that spot inside of him was addicting, as it briefly drove away the pain, but it was simply not enough.
“Ren…”, he whined, clenching his eyes shut, as he slid deeper into the bath, hating the feeling of the uncomfortably hard ground underneath him. He imagined hearing the tell-tale whirring of Amphoreus’ strange door mechanisms opening and closing, but Dan Heng couldn’t bother to pay it any mind, not when he was practically on fire.
Suddenly, a pair of fancy, elegant dress shoes came into his view and it had the vidhyadara freezing momentarily.
“Mr Dan Heng?” The gaze he met belonged to a short, slender man with mint hair and an eye patch. For a brief moment his heat-addled lust gave way to embarrassment, as he was made fully aware of the fact that he was buck-naked in the bath fingering himself, while this young-looking, fully clothed man gave him an aloof stare. “I was sent to check in on you.”
“A-Anaxa-!” It took him a full second to recognise the man and upon realising that he wasn’t a threat, he sank back into the bath just as another flare of pain shot up, throwing away all thoughts of dignity and refinement. “Help…”
Anaxagoras’ gaze wandered down Dan Heng’s body, lingering on the tail and the horns for a good while, before coming to rest on his face, eyes turned away and mouth hidden in the water. “Fascinating…”, he murmured, that one cold eye of his fixated on his entire being, as he bent down, careful not to wet his clothes in the puddles of water around the bath.
A part of Dan Heng shirked away from the aloof stare, but another purred at the attention, as his face was lifted up gently and turned one way, then the other for the scholar to scrutinise him. “Please… It hurts so much…!”
“Hurts?” Anaxagoras tilted his head curiously, gaze falling to where Dan Heng was still fingering himself in frustration. “What is this…? Some state of heat?”
“Mhm…” The touch was starting to drive him crazy, it felt so relaxingly cool against his burning skin and he found himself leaning further into it, even when Anaxagoras’ grip tightened on his cheeks. “Please help me…” Dan Heng’s tongue slipped out to lick and suck on the man’s thumb. The pain drove away all shame that would have prevented him from voicing his desires. “Fuck me-!”
“How interesting.” The scholar pulled away, drawing an involuntary whine from Dan Heng. “Patience. I will… Assist you.”
“Mm…” Dan Heng eyed him closely, as he pulled up an empty scroll and started scribbling something onto it. Only when Anaxagoras unbuttoned his top and slid it off layer by layer did he perk up in interest, tail swishing back and forth impatiently.
“Are you more comfortable in that bath or will you come out?”, he asked, neatly laying his clothes down on one of the lounge chairs. He was slender, even more so than Dan Heng, with subtle lines of muscle bringing out his elegant physique.
“Bath… I like the water.” His eyes trailed down to Anaxagoras’ crotch, mouth starting to water at the sight of a thick bulge in his underwear. He swam to the center of the pool, tail brushing against the other’s bare legs, as he slowly entered the bath.
There was still enough sanity left in Dan Heng to not pounce on Anaxagoras immediately and ride his cock to completion, but the light brush against his tail had him quivering in delight. Curling it around the man’s ankle, he gently pulled him forward and closer to the center of the bath.
“Hahhh… Anaxa-!” Dan Heng sighed, as he wrapped his arms around the scholar, feeling him tense up in his grasp, yet the cool touch felt too good to let go. Anaxagoras’ soft cock was brushing against his thigh and Dan Heng rubbed against it a little, feeling it harden quickly. His eyes fluttered up to the other’s, noting that he wasn’t even paying attention to him, rather focusing on his horns. “Anaxa?”
“Hm?” The scholar’s singular eye snapped back to Dan Heng’s face, the cold apathy in it didn’t deter the vidyadhara at all though. It was strangely comforting and familiar, albeit with a different aftertaste.
“Mmpf-!” Another wave of heat and pain shot through Dan Heng’s body like a hot arrow and he dug his nails into Anaxagoras’ back with a hiss. “Fuck-! I need you now!”
“Shh, relax.” Anaxagoras’ face was crunched up in slight discomfort, as he guided the other backwards to the deeper part of the bath to sit him down on a step. There was curiosity and unmasked wonder in his eyes, as he let his fingers roam over stray patches of turquoise scales on Dan Heng’s abdomen, before trailing down to his crotch.
Dan Heng’s breath hitched in his throat, at the slight touch. His cunt was throbbing and with how sensitive he was even the gentle waves of the water drove him crazy.
“Hahhh-!” The touch was cold, prodding and inquiring, yet it felt as though the burning fire inside of him was finally being doused. Spreading his legs, Dan Heng keened, as Anaxagoras rubbed his clit with two fingers, while tracing his swollen labia and leaking slit with his thumb. It was mind-numbing, all he could do was chase the pleasure, wrap his legs around the other’s waist and hump his fingers.
“So incredibly sensitive…”, Anaxagoras mused to himself, as he slid two fingers inside.
“Ungh-! Mm…” It wasn’t enough, Dan Heng needed something bigger. His pussy clenched down on the digits, it only seemed to rekindle the flames of the heat, as the pain got worse again. “More-!”
“More? More of what?” Anaxagoras easily slid the other four fingers inside and jabbed them upwards cruelly, pushing directly against Dan Heng’s sweet spot.
“Hahh-! Nghh!” The sudden pleasure took him by surprise, it felt good, but only left him aching for more. Grinding his hips down onto the fingers inside of him, Dan Heng wrapped his hand around Anaxagoras’ half-hard dick, impatiently stroking it and watching the scholar’s impressive length fill out fully in his palm.
“Ah~” Anaxagoras bit his lip, slightly bucking his hips into Dan Heng’s grasp. Pulling his fingers out of his cunt, he firmly grabbed the vidyadhara’s thighs to push them apart even further.
“Fuck me-!” Dan Heng impatiently pulled on the man’s cock, guiding it towards his throbbing hole.
“Gladly- Hah~!” Anaxagoras’ eye shot open, when his tip finally breached the other man’s hole. With a hiss, he dug his nails into Dan Heng’s thighs and buried himself all the way inside with a single thrust.
“Nghhh, aeons-! Finally-!” Groaning, Dan Heng’s eyes rolled back. The feeling of fullness immediately dulled the pain and the unbearable heat burning him up. He was so sensitive, he could feel the throbbing and twitching of the scholar’s cock inside of him, the firmness of the flesh pushing against his sweet spot and he couldn’t help but moan. “Mnghh, hahhh, move-!”
Anaxagoras didn’t need to be told twice and immediately rolled his hips to thrust up harshly into Dan Heng. The pleasure that shot through his body drove away all the pain and discomfort of the heat and Dan Heng could only moan in delight. It felt so good to finally be fucked.
“What an unusually tight cunt-!” Anaxagoras’ gaze was wavering between his scholarly curiosity and blind lust, as he rammed himself harder into Dan Heng, almost as if testing how much force his hole would withstand. His grip was starting to bruise the vidyadhara’s waist and Dan Heng could feel his tongue lapping at a patch of scales at his neck. With a whine, he tilted his head to the side, baring the spot which also bore a faint bite mark.
“Is this a mating bite-?” The scholar inquired, thrusts slowing down to languid, yet forceful movements.
“Mff-!” Burying his head in the crook of Anaxagoras’ head and inhaling the rich, deep scent of foreign wood and trees, he nodded, ears twitching a little, when one hand wandered down to touch his tail.
“How intriguing… Ah-“ A light gasp escaped Anaxagoras, when the tip of the tail whipped around to wrap around his wrist, keeping his palm on the base with a tight grip. “There’s much to learn for me about your kin.”
As if Dan Heng could care any less about that. “Faster-! More!” He clenched down on Anaxagoras’ thick cock as hard as he could, groaning in delight, when the man hissed and picked up the pace again. Being split open like this was amazing, he couldn’t help but throw his head back and nearly stab the other’s remaining eye with his horns.
“Careful there-!” Without a warning, Anaxagoras’ unrestrained hand shot up and gripped one of the horns tightly, using it to push Dan Heng’s head back any further.
“Ahh-! Hahhh! C-Coming! Nghhh!” The sudden touch to his horns, combined with the rough handling had Dan Heng see stars, as he came harshly. His legs were quivering like crazy, as his pussy clamped down on Anaxagoras’ cock like a bear trap and squirted all over the man.
“Hngh-!” The scholar’s hips stuttered a little, messily sinking deep into Dan Heng, as his orgasm crashed into him from the sudden tightness around him. The feeling of thick cum flooding his insides had Dan Heng moaning in satisfaction and reflexively clenching down even more tightly in order to prevent the precious seed from flowing out.
“Mghh~” Letting out a relieved sigh, Dan Heng opened his eyes to see Anaxagoras panting slightly, face flushed and mouth slightly opened in surprise. With the brief clarity granted by their combined orgasms, he could finally process the situation. “… Are you okay? Sorry for pulling you into that…”
“I’m fine, thank you.” Anaxagoras bowed slightly in appreciation. “Although I must say, you intrigue me. Your appearance, your physiology… Never before have I reached an orgasm so quickly and so suddenly.”
This had Dan Heng’s face and ears flush pink. “Oh… Nghh-!” The relief was short-lived and the next bout of heat and pain flared up like a flash flame. “Hahhh, s-sorry, but- You have to help me again-!”
“Ah, again?” Anaxagoras lowered his gaze to where his now soft dick was still deep inside Dan Heng’s pussy with cum starting to leak out at the sides. “Apologies, I need some more time…”
“Mpfff, I can’t wait- It hurts-!” Hissing, Dan Heng clenched down on Anaxagoras’ cock, grinding his hips down a little and using his legs to keep the scholar close to him.
“I…” Anaxagoras looked like he had yet another apology on his lips, yet it was lost to a surprised groan. “Hah, what?” With his eye locked on to where they were still connected, he aptly watched how the vidyadhara’s shallow ministrations steadily worked his cock to full hardness again. “How?”
“Aphrodisiac”, Dan Heng grunted, pulling the man’s torso closer. “In my slick…”
“Hah.” Curiosity once again sparked up in Anaxagoras’ eye, as he followed Dan Heng’s lead. “You’re full of surprises, Mr Dan Heng… I can’t wait to see what else you have in store.”
are you ever going to make a master list so we can access all of your works for a certain fandom in a list? love your writing btw ^^
Hey, this blog is quite a desert, but yes, a masterlist would be good, unless I let it dry up even further (which I hope won’t happen). I’ll get started on making one and then link it in that top post
Mydei has become very fixated on the general he had started sparring with.
Word Count: 2106
Tags: Anal sex, vanilla sex, very mild dom/sub, first time bottoming, big dick, fighting as foreplay, implied younger Mydei, brat Mydei
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“Hey. General.”
That voice, you knew it all too well. Apart from the supreme generals, no one dared speak to a high-ranking Kremnos general in such a brash and disrespectful manner as the young prince.
“Yes, your Highness?” You glanced down at the shorter, yet well-built and sturdy looking man, hoping the helmet and the shadows it cast over your face were enough to hide the visible exasperation on your face.
“Let’s spar.” There was a fierce fire in his eyes, there always was, yet today it seemed to burn even brighter, despite, or maybe because he had lost every duel against you the past week. It was only coincidental, really, Krateros couldn’t keep Mydei busy, as he had to step in for another supreme general on the front lines and told the young prince to ask one of the generals to spar with him. The reason he picked you was because you were standing nearby at that moment and judging by his bewildered face at the end, it was the first time he truly found himself defeated in battle.
“Again?” You didn’t feel like fighting him anymore, it felt pointless, he had yet to pull out a new technique to try and secure victory and always ended pinned to the ground with a strangely feral expression on his face.
“Yes. Right now.” Seeing your unwillingness, he bared his teeth in a mean grin. “Or is this general turning into a coward? What happened to your fighting spirit?”
You glanced at your own squad focused on sparring and honing their combat techniques, then let out a weary sigh. “Fine then, your Highness. Any weapon of choice?”
“Heh. Fight me with your bare hands, general.” Mydei’s eyes were practically glowing with bloodlust, as he followed you to a secluded empty space on the training grounds and took his position.
“As you wish, your Highness.” Talking back to royalty, especially not hissy ones that couldn’t stand being defeated wasn’t ever recommended, so you simply complied, taking off your armour, until you were standing just as half-naked in front of him as he was. You could see his eyes wander down your body, probably already mapping out a strategy for the fight, as the fire in his eyes seemed to burn even brighter. “Let’s go!”
“Rahhh!” With a fearsome cry, he came at you faster than you’d expected, using his weight and incredible strength to charge straight into you.
“Nfghh-!” You staggered a little, planting your feet firmly into the soft ground below you and gripping onto Mydei’s waist to wrestle him to the ground. His amused huff, as you toppled on top of him sounded strangely victorious despite him being the one quickly losing the fight, as you flipped him onto his belly and straddled his hips, keeping a firm grip onto his golden hair to press his face into the ground.
“Is that all you have, your Highness?” You breathed out, slightly bewildered by his lack of resistance. Usually he’d be hissing and thrashing like a wildcat, while you were forced to fully restrained all of his limbs until he tired himself out.
You couldn’t see the face he was making, as he spat out a mouthful of sand and craned his head towards you as much as your grip on his hair allowed it. “By far not, general.”
You tensed up at the smug and confident remark, expecting some sort of counter-attack, but it never came the way you expected. “Ah-“ Stifling a surprised groan, you dunked Mydei’s head back into the sand, when his bottom pushed up against your crotch. It had no effect on him at all, as he used his hands and knees to stabilise himself enough to keep on grinding his butt against your clothed bulge.
Between the war, bureaucracy and training you barely had time to relieve yourself sexually, so it came as no surprise that you were fully hard within seconds, the flimsy fabric of your undergarments already growing a wet patch. You only really realised what you were doing, when Mydei started choking on the sand.
“Ah- Apologies, your Highness” You loosened the grip on his head enough to let him breathe. The prince’s attractiveness had always been clear to you, the cleanly cut, smooth face, his strong physique accentuated by the red tattoos he wore so proudly, yet only now you realised just how delectable he looked, sprawled out in the sand, sweaty and riled up from a brief fight.
“Apologies and mercy are for the weak”, Mydei spat, shooting you a challenging glare, combined with the same lustful smile from before. “I strongly suggest you don’t consider me weak.”
You let out a gasp, when he flipped himself over underneath you and punched you in the gut, before rolling out from underneath you. “Angh-! Oh, you’re asking for it, brat-!” The arousal made you throw all etiquette out of the window as you pounced on him and grabbed him by the waist again. You had never noticed how small it was compared to the rest of Mydei. Your dick twitched at the realisation, as you wrestled him back to the ground, this time trapping his wrists above his head. He was struggling for real this time, muscles flexing, as he tried to free himself, legs kicking the air uselessly behind your back, as you settled between them.
The flimsy cloth covering his crotch was pushed up by his rock-hard dick and there was a flush painting his cheeks, when he saw yours poking out of your underwear next to his.
“Is this what you wanted, huh, your Highness?”, you asked, pushing away his undergarments, or lack thereof, when you noticed he wasn’t wearing anything underneath. “Why am I even asking…”
“Hah. You wish.” Mydei was still being hissy, yet there was excitement burning in his eyes and he was licking his lips upon seeing your dick dwarf his so easily. So he wanted to be a brat, huh?
“Whatever. This is your responsibility.” You jerked your hips, rubbing your cock against his. “Crown prince or not, you can’t run, Mydeimos.”
“Mghhh-!” Mydei’s legs fell open, when you gave one of his large pecs a good slap, before plunging a finger into him.
“Huh.” You raised an eyebrow at him, watching him thoroughly enjoy himself, as he squirmed in your grasp. His hole had given in way too easily, despite your finger being dry as bone. It was hot and slightly oily inside and you easily slotted two more in alongside the first one. “Was someone hoping he’d get dicked down today, huh?”
“Hope is feeble, ah~” Mydei moaned, a victorious fire in his eyes. “I knew I’d take you today.”
“Spoiled thing…”, you muttered with an amused tsk, as you stretched him further. Your fingers were larger than his, yet he had done quite a good job at stretching himself already.
“Are you done yet? I didn’t come here to get my ass poked gently”, Mydei huffed impatiently.
“Listen up now.” Yanking your fingers out of his ass, you tightly grasped his jaw and squeezed his cheeks until his mouth fell open. You slipped your fingers inside, feeling his tongue immediately dart forward to lick the excess oil he had used to prepare himself off of the digits. “You are at my mercy now and I decide what you get, so be a good boy and shut your mouth.” Anyone else would be intimidated into submission now, but the way Mydei’s dick twitched accompanied by the satisfaction in his eyes told you that he considered your reaction a victory of his.
“Whatever you say, general.” He answered, once you pulled your fingers out of his mouth. His yellow eyes followed your every move, as you gave your own dick a few strokes, before guiding the tip into his hole.
It was a tight fit and you could hear Mydei hiss in delight, as his rim was stretched taut around your cock.
“Fuck, Mydei-!” Digging your nails into his thigh, you snapped your hips forward, pushing yourself all the way inside. The prince was so hot and tight inside and only clamped down further on you with a moan. “Loosen up a little.”
“I am loose!”, he bit back, wrapping his legs around your waist and pulling you closer.
“Like hell you are…” Groaning, you settled your hand on his generous chest, squeezing the muscle tightly, as you started moving slowly. The oil eased the glide, allowing you to build a comfortable rhythm.
Mydei was a sight to behold, spread out on the sand with his hands trapped above his head and letting out a small pleasured moan with every thrust. His hole was so tight and you couldn’t help, but fuck into him harder, drawing a surprised groan out of him at one particular thrust.
“There it is…” Changing the angle of your movements a bit, you watched his mouth fall open, when you began drilling right into his prostate.
“Hahhh, fuck, general-! F-Feels good-!”, Mydei moaned, his eyes rolling back, as he went slack in your grasp. His body was shaking from pleasure and his leaking dick had created a small puddle of pre-cum in the dip between his abs.
“Good boy~” Letting go of his wrists, you bent down and pressed your lips to his, drawing him into a kiss. His response was clumsy, he tried his best to follow your tongue, as he wrapped his arms around your back. You playfully bit his lower lip, as you sped up your thrusts and kneaded his pec with one hand.
“Nghh, ohhh~” The kiss seemed to have taken all the bite from the young prince, the fire in his eyes having simmered down to a shy, happy glimmer and his face was flushed red. “‘M close, general-!”
“Don’t hold back, Mydei.” You gently nipped his cheek, as you thrusted harder, listening to his moans getting louder and feeling his nails dig crescent marks into your back, as you chased your own high.
“Fuck-! Nghhh, ahh-!” Mydei came with a loud yell, cock spurting several ropes of cum all over himself, while his hole clamped down on you like a vice.
“Hahhh-!” With one last thrust, you sunk deep into him, shooting your load right inside. It had clearly been a while since you’d gotten off, usually you didn’t come that quickly.
“Oh, wow…” You heard Mydei pant out after a while. He was eyeing his own belly which was slightly curved up from how full it was. “Hephaistion was right…”
“What do you mean?” Pulling away, you eyed the mess, both of you were coated in sand, Mydei’s torso was covered in cum and your back was stinging from how harshly he had scratched you.
“That- That it feels good,” he answered with a straight face as he propped himself up on his elbows, hissing when you pulled out and let all your cum flow out of him. His hole was desperately trying and failing to clench down as tightly as possible to prevent it all from leaking onto the sand. “Taking it up your ass.”
You blinked at him. “Myd- Your Highness, this is your first time?”
“No, of course not. I was just never…” He groaned, as he tried to stand up, discomfort clearly on his face, as he used his robe to wipe the excess cum off of his ass and legs. “Never the one taking it…”
“Ah, first time bottoming… You know, maybe it’d be best to start with something smaller, like a toy and not…” You made an awkward gesture to where you had tucked yourself back into your underwear.
“Didn’t care. It had to be you, I knew it.” Mydei staggered a little, as you helped him back up to his feet. “Besides, I’m not one to back away from a challenge.”
“I suppose that’s true…” There was only so far you could have run from the prince anyway, he was far too smart to simply leave his goals unreached. You simply had to ensure that this escapade won’t get you fired, this would just be humiliating, to lose your position not to death on the battlefield, but to the pursuit of pleasure.
“Well then.” Mydei’s eyes roamed your body one last time, as you got dressed, lingering on the scratch marks on your back a little longer. “Until next time, general~” With that, he left, a slight limp in his movements, although with the way he held his head high, no one would dare point it out.
You were torn between dreading and looking forward to that “next time”.
Dan Heng finds a weird dildo (penis model?) and decides to have some fun with it, unknowingly getting revenge on his lovely boyfriend.
Word Count: 4759
Tags: PWP, afab Dan Heng, magic dildo, public humiliation, semi-public sex (Ren is jacking off in the woods), masturbation, squirting, cock ring, long distance sex (again), big dick Ren
Afab Language used for Dan Heng
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Dan Heng found the strange tube lying around on their messy bedroom floor, while trying to exorcise his boredom in Ren’s absence. At first, he thought his partner had once again forgotten to properly stash away that cursed fleshlight that had brought public shame over him, but upon opening it, he was not greeted by the uncanny sight of his pussy inside of a tube.
He instead met the gaping darkness typical of a black plastic tube, but upon closer inspection, there was something inside. His wrist would have been small enough to fit inside, but Dan Heng didn’t want to risk losing a finger to something potentially dangerous and instead simply turned it around and dumped the thing out.
It was a penis.
A not very special, but very realistic and familiar looking soft penis with equally ordinary balls, both attached to some black box, which had a suction cup.
“Ew-!” Dan Heng unceremoniously jumped away from it, when it jumpscared him. The thing looked like it had just been freshly cut off of its poor owner, minus the blood and wounds such an act would cause.
After the initial shock was over, he carefully approached it like a curious cat, squatting down on the floor to take a close look at it.
It had a beautiful, tan colour and smooth skin and for a soft human penis, it was quite large.
Dan Heng figured it was some kind of toy or silicone model and upon cautiously picking it up by the hard plastic part, he was amazed at just how realistic it looked and felt. It reminded him of those hyperrealistic cake videos, surely it would take an artist of about this level to create such a convincing model.
Lost in his thoughts, as he kept on staring at the thing like Gollum at the ring, he took it to the bedroom to sit down and take a closer look at it.
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“So, spill it, Firefly~” Kafka sang, swirling her glass of wine around, as she leaned forward in her lawn chair, eyes fixated on the silver-haired girl across from her. “How is your… Situationship going with those twins?”
“Well…” A blush crept into Firefly’s face, just barely bright enough to be visible in the flickering firelight.
Ren rolled his eyes internally. He came to this gathering to hang out and have fun with his friends, not to be reminded of relationships and the fact that his lovely boyfriend didn’t want to join him and that he was lonely here. As the designated driver he wasn’t even allowed to drown his misery in alcohol.
“It’s going pretty good…!”, Firefly continued. “Recently they both approached me and suggested I just date both of them.”
“Isn’t that essentially a threesome?” Silver Wolf interjected, eyes still glued onto her phone screen. Neither the promise to try and set it down to focus on her friends nor the fact that they were on a campsite in the middle of probably nowhere had deterred her from playing her gacha games.
“Not exactly”, came the reply from Veritas Ratio, one of two guests the group had found nearby and spontaneously invited to their gathering. He and his partner Aventurine were another reason Ren wished he could teleport Dan Heng over to battle the physical loneliness he was currently suffering from. “A threesome would mean that all involved persons engage in sexual and romantic activities with each other. In your case, that would mean incest for the twins. What they suggested is more akin to a polyamorous relationship.”
“Ever the smart one, Veritas~” Kafka smiled at him.
“Right… That makes sense…” Firefly agreed, lowering her gaze thoughtfully at the flames.
“Sooo…” Ren spoke up, wrenching his jealous eyes away from the reality tv couple that was Veritas and Aventurine. “Have you accepted their offer?”
“Not yet… I’m just not sure…” The girl sighed and snuggled deeper into her blanket. “What if I start to like one more than the other?”
“Theeen~” Aventurine cut off his sentence to accept a sweet kiss on the lips from his lover. Ren was this close to wrenching them apart forcefully. “You need to figure out if it’s worth letting go of the other or not. And talk to them, that’s essential.”
“You say that as though you excel at communication within a relationship.” Veritas rolled his eyes and adjusted the blonde in his lap.
“Hey now, I’m making progress! When’s the last time you complained about me not telling you about my most recent…”
Ren sighed and glanced at Firefly who looked a bit lost and left alone. “Don’t you worry.” Reaching over, he patted her shoulder through the thick blanket. “I suggest you go for it and have a good time with them, while the opportunity is there.”
A small smile appeared on her face, the bickering of the other couple fading into the background. “Thank you, Ren. I’ll do that.”
He couldn’t help but mirror the smile. Moments like these are what he came here for.
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Dan Heng had figured the dick was supposed to be a sex toy.
Why else would it have a suction cup at the bottom that stuck to nearly every smooth surface, including his own chest? Said suction cup was apparently also just a part of some lid on the black box which revealed a screw hole, meaning it could also be attached to a machine or something the like.
Still, why would anyone make a sex toy of a soft penis? Was there a specific fetish for those? For those that found erectile dysfunction super sexy.
Dan Heng supposed everything existed, so he didn’t further question the toy’s reason for being in this world.
Now, after having looked at it so closely, he was reminded of Ren. His dick looked very similar to that toy when soft, Dan Heng knew it, even though he rarely saw it soft for an extended amount of time.
He missed his boyfriend.
He was also horny now.
Dan Heng looked around, the clock mockingly telling him that it would still take a few hours until Ren came back from his little gathering. After listening to the various arguments of the prideful part of his that didn’t want to jack off and the horny part of his that really wanted to get off now, he decided that he wanted some cock now.
He could take out one of those monster dildos they had in their toy box, but Dan Heng’s attention remained on the newly discovered toy, gingerly grabbing it and curling his fist around it to stroke it gently.
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“Well, a few months ago Dan Heng found this store that sold-“ Whatever Ren wanted to blabber about died on his tongue, when he suddenly felt a hand around his cock. Not even palming him through his pants or anything, no, just straight up a hand curled around the base of his soft dick as if the thick, black fabric wasn’t even there.
“So? What did the store sell?” Aventurine yanked him back to their conversation, which had coincidentally switched to their love lives, specifically their escapades in bed. Ren had not liked the path their little chat had gone down, but soon found it oddly pleasant to talk about this topic with them, even though it made him miss Dan Heng even more.
“Right. It sold sex toys.” The hand slowly started stroking him and Ren couldn’t stop his cock from twitching and starting to grow.
“A sex shop, huh.” Veritas spoke up. “There are plenty in this town, but since you are referring to a… Special one, I assume you are talking about Steamy Oak?”
“Yes. That one.” Ren pressed his lips into a thin line and furrowed his brows, as he folded his hands over his crotch. He wished he had a blanket like Firefly, which he could use to cuddle into and hide the fucking boner that was growing in his pants. “Anyway, we uhh… Dan Heng bought an interesting fleshlight there. It uhhh…” He was blushing by now, the hand just wouldn’t stop stroking him and he even started feeling wetness, as though someone was adding lube or something to ease the glide.
“What about it?” Aventurine tilted his head, he still seemed awfully interested despite Ren looking like he was about to violently shit himself.
“When you use it-!”, he pressed out, voice rough and strained. The two leaned in as if he was about to share confidential state secrets. Either they were oblivious as fuck or ridiculing him. “Another person connected to it can feel exactly what you’re doing to it-!”
“Ohhh…” The couple sounded like an audience captivated by a magician.
“How curious.” Veritas stroked his chin thoughtfully. “I have heard a myriad of strange rumours about the enigmatic owners and the wondrous items of the store, but this is something else… Are you certain such a toy exists?”
“Do I look like I would lie to you?” Ren knew he probably looked like a constipated and cornered cat, glaring at them as he tried to steady his breathing and keep his cock concealed. Moments like these made him wish he didn’t have one or at least not such a big one that, depending on the clothes, would be hard to hide even when soft. At least the hands had retreated for now.
“Haha, don’t worry, we believe you!” Aventurine smiled at him, his uncannily beautiful eyes shining mischievously behind his pink shades. Why did he even wear them when it was dark? “Mm, you don’t happen to know where I could find that store, hm?~”
“Gambler.” The warning look Veritas shot his boyfriend didn’t seem to deter Aventurine at all.
“Relax, doc~ I’m just looking for new ideas, y’know?”
“If these ideas involve you using a fleshlight to-“
Ren couldn’t keep listening to their bickering, the hand was stroking his cock so determinedly, it was like it knew exactly how to get him hard. He had tried to tuck it between his legs, but he couldn’t do that without shoving his hand into his underwear and that would be more than obvious, so he instead opted to nudge it to the side, where it created a way too obvious, cock-shaped bulge. If he could just…
His eyes fell onto his jacket which he had dumped next to Veritas’ and Aventurine’s chair.
Perfect.
Swiftly and silently, Ren leaned over and snatched it up, before placing it on his lap and hiding his boner. If the hand was content with just stroking him like this or even better, leaving him alone now, he might die from getting teased, but he’d avoid a humiliating moment in front of his buddies.
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The dick was getting hard.
What the fuck.
Dan Heng had barely begun stroking it, when he noticed the girth filling up between his fingers. “Wow…” He traced the shaft with his thumb, amazed at how real the material felt, almost like real skin, like Ren’s skin.
Looking around, he quickly found a bottle of lube on the nightstand and picked it up to coat the toy with it and make it easier to stroke. Dan Heng observed how the thing twitched in his grasp and even started taking on a red colour towards the bulbous tip, just like Ren’s cock usually does. Even the thick, pulsating veins riding up the shaft matched and he couldn’t help but be entranced.
Soon, after slowly and teasingly stroking the silicone dick, he had a throbbing monster of at least eight inches standing tall and proud in front of him on the bed. The sides were shiny with lube and if Dan Heng focused really hard, the thing seemed to be twitching, as if it was aching for a tight hole to sink into.
He licked his lips, by now he was already feeling wet between the legs and this cock looked just about ready to demolish him, Dan Heng didn’t want to wait any longer.
He quickly peeled his shorts and underwear off and discarded his shirt, before comfortably settling on the bed and gingerly picking the toy up by the black box with the suction cup.
He poured more lube over his fingers and some on his cunt for good measure, the cool sensation of it trickling over his sensitive clit sending teasing waves of pleasure through his body. “Nghhh~” Moaning, Dan Heng rubbed his wet cunt, letting two fingers slip inside to stretch himself out for the girth he was about to take.
The tip glistened with lube and twitched, as Dan Heng stared at it with half-lidded eyes and leaned over to kiss it. It even had a urethra, he noted, as he kissed it again and slowly let it slip into his mouth, lapping at the head with his tongue. The heaviness and the way it spread his lips apart drove him insane, as he sped up the thrusts of his fingers.
“Hahhh, mghhh~” Slackening his jaw, he pushed the length deeper inside, pressing his tongue against the underside and enjoying the veiny texture of it. It took all of Dan Heng’s willpower not to cum from fucking his throat and fingering his cunt alone, but he managed to force himself through it, stilling his fingers and pressing against his clit. He waited, the uncanny dildo resting against his lips, as he panted and paid attention to every twitch of his pussy.
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Of course he shouldn’t have believed himself to be lucky.
Ren only narrowly avoided gasping in surprise, when something wet and warm pressed a wet kiss against his tip. Lucky for him, Aventurine and Veritas had gotten engrossed in Silver Wolf’s game with her and Firefly was getting more food from their car, which left him with only Kafka’s attention.
“A-Ren?” Kafka tilted his head at him. Of course she noticed it immediately. “Is everything alright? You seem distracted.”
“Nothing”, he grunted out gruffly, eyes narrowing, when the invisible mouth wrapped itself around the head of his dick, its insides as warm and heavenly as his boyfriend’s mouth. “Just… Missing Dan Heng.”
“Is that so…?” She hummed, taking a sip of her wine, before noticing that it was already empty, much to her disappointment. With a sigh, she leaned forward, eyes glued to Ren’s flushed face, his tight lips and his dilated pupils. “Is that…”, the woman whispered quietly, barely audible to anyone except for Ren and herself. “Is that why you’re hard?”
“Ah-!” Ren coughed awkwardly and quickly pulled away from her. There was no malice or amusement in her voice, it was just a plain, simple question, yet he decided to carefully check if his jacket was covering all of his bulge. Even through the thick fabric, he could feel the shape of his cock, yet not a single trace of the mouth that was currently trying to suck the life out of him. It took all of his willpower not to growl. “I…”
“Don’t worry, A-Ren.” Kafka placed a hand on his knee and shot him a reassuring smile. “I won’t tell anybody.”
“Mgh… Thank you, Kafka…”, he rasped out, covering his mouth with the back of his hand. By now his body had given in to the pleasure and his cock was leaking pre-cum into his pants and boxers. Ren really wanted to fuck something, preferably one of Dan Heng’s holes. It was interesting to feel that the mouth couldn’t seem to take more than a third of his length.
“You know… If you want to… Take care of it, you should go now.” Kafka shot him a look of concern. Did he really look that pathetic at the moment? “Before the others’ attention is back on us. I’ll just tell them you went to the loo.”
“Mm… Okay. Thank you.” Giving her a nod, Ren awkwardly shuffled out of the chair and scurried into the dark forest behind him. The prospect of being caught with a hard-on sounded way worse to him than being mauled to death by a serial killer in the woods where no one could hear his screams.
The mouth had apparently had enough from sucking him and he only felt a hand loosely holding the base of his cock, as though waiting for something to be ready.
Hopefully it’ll stay like this long enough for him to find somewhere far away and comfortable enough.
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Once he deemed himself ready, Dan Heng positioned the toy at his cunt, letting the heavy tip and the thick shaft glide over his wet pussy. He moaned quietly and closed his thighs around it, watching with half-lidded eyes how the big dildo fucked his thighs. If he wasn’t aware of the empty space in front of him and his own hand moving it, he could’ve sworn it was Ren teasing him.
Flexing the muscles of his thighs, Dan Heng intently watched it throb between his legs, shuddering, when the veiny shaft brushed against his awaiting cunt. It looked just desperate as he felt, feral and dying to sink into a tight, warm hole and that made Dan Heng feel evil.
“Is that what you want, hm?”, he groaned, more to himself than the toy, as he slipped the tip into his hole, shallowly thrusting it an inch deep, before pulling it out and thumbing the slit. It twitched in his hand and the red colour made it look like it was steaming with pent-up arousal and anger, aching to dump a load into him.
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“Ugh…” Ren sank down on a rock, grunting as if he was already balls-deep inside his boyfriend. But that’s what it felt like after all.
Something hot and wet was wrapped tightly around his hard length, teasingly moving up and down and occasionally something wet and inviting kissed his leaking tip.
With a growled curse, Ren spat into his and fished his dick out of his pants. Wrapping his fist around it, he messily thrusted into his hand, while the other went white with how hard it gripped the cold stone underneath him.
A small, sane part of him felt humiliated at the way he was hunched over the rock, groaning and rutting into his own fist like some animal in rut. But the feeling of firm flesh around his cock, the tip just barely breaching a warm, inviting hole, drove him insane.
Ren would’ve already grabbed the owner of this delicious-feeling cunt and rammed himself in to the hilt, if it wasn’t for the fact that he was alone in the woods and the only flesh he had to fuck was his own hand.
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A thought crossed his mind, as Dan Heng paused his movements and clenched his thighs tightly around the dildo. If he had to go through the trouble to get it hard, what if it came before him? He knew it was ridiculous to think that a fucking sex toy could cum, go flaccid and enter some sort of refractory period, but then again, who in their right mind even made a dildo that wasn’t permanently hard? It was just cumbersome to use.
Like most men, a funny part of Dan Heng’s brain helpfully supplied, as he circled the tip over his hole. He was dying for a good fuck by now, but the prospect of being denied release simply because his toy came before him, made him reconsider.
And grab a cock-ring.
Luckily, it fit perfectly around the massive girth, given that it was basically Ren’s size. And shape. And colour and everything.
“Heh…” He couldn’t stop a wicked grin from spreading on his face, as he brought the tip back to his hole and pushed it in.
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“Hahh-?!” Ren had mostly ignored the brief loss of stimulation, choosing to replace it by violently bucking his hips into his fist and chasing his pleasure that way, but the cold sensation of something being slipped onto his length couldn’t be ignored so easily.
Pausing his ministrations, he stared down at his dick, leaking and ready to burst. There was nothing at all, yet he could clearly feel the cold metal of a cock ring hugging its base and effectively preventing him from cumming when he wanted to. Usually he and Dan Heng only played with it, when the latter felt like poking a beast and sticking his hand into its maw full of sharp teeth.
A growl went past Ren’s gritted teeth, as he fumbled at the base of his cock, his efforts to get the ghost cock ring off futile. He could now feel the wet hole again, finally welcoming him inside.
Clenching his eyes shut, he placed both of his hands on the cold rock beneath him and rutted his hips forward, in the hopes of speeding up the process of sinking into the delicious warmth of the phantom cunt.
Ren was denied this sort of control that he loved so much, but the hole felt so uncannily realistic, he could just imagine his boyfriend lying underneath him, panting and moaning, as he slid into him.
He let out a sigh, when he was balls-deep inside the small hole, it was fluttering and clenching down around him, as if struggling to accommodate his size. The urge to pull out and roughly slam himself back in burned inside him, but he was starting to accept that it was a futile effort. Stroking himself wasn’t an option anymore either, his cold fist unable to match the heavenly hole that was currently shifting and twitching around him.
So he turned to sit on the rock and waited, watched how his cock twitched and dripped pre-cum, as he finally felt the pussy lifting up, its tight entrance hugging his tip, before sinking down again and drawing a low groan out of him.
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“Hahhh, oh shit~” Dan Heng moaned, when he felt the dildo bury itself inside of him and effortlessly hitting the best spots. “So full…” He clenched down on it and ground his hips around shallowly, enjoying the way it filled him up.
His walls subconsciously clenched down on the girth, as he slowly pulled it out and pushed it back in. Dan Heng felt himself practically sucking it back in, as he rubbed his clit with his thumb, whenever he sheathed the toy fully inside himself.
He wasn’t used to controlling the speed of the thrusts, but he found himself liking it, as he got to enjoy the slow drag and the tingling pleasure from each of them.
“Hahhh~ Mghhh~” Throwing his head back, he let his legs relax and fall open, as he worked up a steady rhythm and used his other hand to fondle at his chest. A squeal left his lips, when he harshly pinched his nipples, imitating the way Ren would play with them, whenever he fucked him in that position.
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“Fuck…” Ren barely even felt the cold night air of the forest, as he laid down on the icy rock. As if the ghost using his cock for a good fuck had human body heat, which Ren desperately chased by occasionally bucking his hips up. It didn’t help though, the hole kept a steady pace of sinking down on him and lifting up again.
He growled impatiently and flicked at his cock, the movement it caused not seeming to deter the hole around him the slightest. Ren’s hands were cold, when he used them to fondle his balls and slipped them up his shirt to play with his nipples and enjoy the warmth of his chest. His dick felt ready to burst at any moment, but the invisible cock ring mockingly denied him his release and only served to fuel his irritation.
“Hah-?” Then suddenly, the hole stopped moving, fully setting down on him and shifting around. Ren blinked in confusion, as he clearly felt coarse hairs tickle his scrotum, but even when he ran his fingers over it, there was nothing.
“Ngh-!” His hips reflexively bucked upwards into nothingness, when he felt the pussy around him clearly lift up, yet clench around him like a vice as though it wanted to lift him up with it. It came back down on his dick with force, far more than before. It was clearly riding him now with vigour.
Clenching his eyes shut, Ren dug his nails into his pecs and hissed, the overstimulation was starting to hurt. He usually didn’t mind it a little rougher, but overstimulation was one way to drive him batshit crazy.
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“Shit-! Ren-!” Dan Heng groaned out his lover’s name, as he repeatedly slammed his hips down onto the cursed dildo. He had soon grown bored of the slow, gentle fucking and quickly decided to change position and ride that thing like his life depended on it.
The toy was soaked in his juices by now and the way it roughly hit the deepest spots inside of him was heavenly. Dan Heng made sure to roll his hips and grind down onto it whenever he slammed back down, using gravity as an aid.
His fingers were still deftly rubbing his clit, occasionally digging the nail into it to imitate the way his boyfriend would treat him. The pain was exciting and it sent electric sparks of pleasure through his body.
As Dan Heng felt his high approaching, he could feel the toy twitching more and more inside of him, as if it was actually about to burst at any moment.
“Just…! Hahhh, a second-!” Moaning, Dan Heng swiped up more of his juices and intensified the stimulation to his clit. His legs were starting to get sore from the speed at which he rode the toy, but he still went down harder and faster, until he felt something inside of him burst.
“Ahhh-! Ren!” He came with a shout, as the dildo sank into him one last time. His cunt clenched down on it as if it wanted to choke the length to death and Dan Heng felt a warm liquid gushing out of his hole and staining the bedsheets below, as he shuddered and closed his eyes in bliss, slumping against the headrest.
After a bit, he yawned and shifted, laying down on the bed to see that the dildo was going flaccid. With the cock ring still on.
“Wow… Came despite that thing…”, he muttered, as he picked it up and removed the cock ring to wipe them down with a tissue. “Although… Right, why would a dildo even come? What am I thinking…” Blaming the post-nut clarity and the bizarreness of his sex life, he slid off the bed and left to clean up the toys.
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“Ungh…” Ren came back to himself feeling nasty and disoriented. He was certain he passed out there.
Once the hole had started to ride him forcefully, teasing and squeezing him with every move, he couldn’t take it anymore and had started to stroke himself with the hand warmed up at his chest. He had been determined enough to get off while the hole was still there and his dick felt sore, limp and pathetic now from the hard action he had put it through.
The rock was cold and uncomfortable underneath him, to the point it made Ren feel so exhausted he didn’t want to get up. But the very real sensation of his cum cooling and drying on his half-exposed stomach, the cold of the night in combination with his light attire and the distant memory of his friends waiting for him at the campfire brought him back to reality.
“Bah…” Slowly sitting up, he assessed the damage, happy that he had been at least sane enough to only cum on his stomach and the rock, but not on his clothes.
Fumbling around in the dark, Ren carefully slid off the rock and picked up a few dry leaves to wipe his abdomen clean and stuff his dick back into his pants. Smoothing down his hair and clothes, he stood there for a while, arms crossed over his chest and brows furrowed as he stared at nothing in particular.
He now felt water and a small hand running over his soft dick, washing it probably. It felt nice, but it would’ve been even nicer, if he was actually getting clean, but unfortunately, much like the phantom cunt and hand, the water was, but a sensation.
With a sigh, he shuffled back to the campfire and his friends, but not without seeing something akin to a golden, starry halo glow between the trees and disappear.
Time to shamelessly self-promote again and announce that covid could not stop me from indulging in the Jiaoqiussy. (His name is absolutely perfect for adding -ussy to, even when spoken it just flows so crisply off your tongue)
Btw, if you want a request for a warm-up, why not have shy afab Leon S Kennedy lose his virginity to older amab reader (who is perhaps his senior or something)?
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beautiful fic i love it 😻 everybody go read it
cw: age gap, power imbalance, cunnilingus, shower sex, squirting, afab lang
fell in love w the idea so i'm gonna expand this into a fic later. it'll be a bit different as i wanna get this done now 😭
Leon recently got assigned to your unit as a rookie and everything was fine until he actually met you. Your build, your voice, and your dominant but kind demeanor made him fall for you almost instantly. He felt ashamed for it, partly because you're his boss who's much older than him and mostly because he spends a lot of his free time jerking off to you. He wishes you would just bend him over and fuck him. He's too shy to make a move though. He's willing to risk his job over it but not willing to suck it up and confess. The only reason anything came out of it was when you entered the shower room late at night and heard him moaning your name.
"Leon?" You call out. He jumps and holds his breath. "I know it's you in there."
"I- I'm sorry.." He says quietly.
"Don't be. It was cute to hear you moaning my name." You walk over to him. "Can I help?" You look at his naked body and lick your lips.
His cheeks are redder than a stop sign. He nods.
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Leon's eyes widen as you lift him into the air and bring yourself face to face with his pussy. You push him against the wall and dig in. "Ff- fuck~!" Leon gasps, wrapping his toned legs around your head. He throws his head back and lets out cute sounds of pleasure as you eat his pussy. He wasn't expecting you to want to eat him out. He thought most guys didn't, especially not ones that are full of hair. But it doesn't seem to bother you in the slightest. "Oh~ [Name]~!" He sucks in a breath.
"I'm already gonna—!" He squirts in your face.
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Leon feels his body heat competing with the shower water's temperature as you roughly pound into his sensitive, previously virginal, pussy. "Ch- Chief~!" Leon moans, pressing his palms against the slippery wall. "I- I'm gonna come!"
You smirk and move your hand to jerk his t-dick. "Go on, sweetheart." You goad him on. He rolls his eyes back, his pussy squeezing your cock tightly, and squirts on the shower wall. You slow down to give him time to recover.
"I...I want you..." Leon breathes out. "To come inside..."
"It'd be bad if our best rookie suddenly got pregnant."
He whines. He wants to feel the warmth of your seed flowing inside his pussy so badly. He'll get you to do it eventually.
You and Jiaoqiu first indulge in an aphrodisiac-laced stew he cooked up, before enjoying each other’s bodies.
Word Count: 3270
Tags: Afab Jiaoqiu, possibly ooc Jiaoqiu, xianxia AU, Jiaoqiu is your disciple and cook, Jiaoqiu is a little bitch, aphrodisiac, vaginal sex, multiple orgasms, size difference, lots of fluids, light dom/sub, so much teasing, cunnilingulus, blow jobs, squirting, belly bulge
AFAB language used for Jiaoqiu
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“Ah, you’re here, master.” The pink-haired Huli Jing greeted you with a polite smile. In front of him, a savoury, creamy brew was boiling and bubbling gently in its metal pot over the flame. “Apologies, the soup isn’t finished yet.”
You gave him a polite nod, as you sat down at the table and straightened your robe. “Don’t worry about it, A-Qiu.” His tail raised up and swished happily at the pet-name. “What are we having tonight?”
“A creamy stew with coconut milk and bamboo strips.” Jiaoqiu paused, as he reached for something on the spice shelf, his hand hovering above a vial with a pink powder. His ears twitched in what you recognised as giddy anticipation. “… I wasn’t sure about your mood tonight, master, so I didn’t put anything in yet.”
You blinked at him, keeping your face and posture straight, as if he was just a child that thought its plan to trick its parents was exceptionally smart. “I don’t mind, A-Qiu. Put whatever you’d like into our stew. Then we can dine together.”
A blush clearly crept onto Jiaoqiu’s face, as the light of the red flames danced off of it. This was the first time you had suggested dining together, as even though your disciple usually cooked for you, you always ate separately. He wrapped his fingers tightly around the bottle with the pink powder and uncorked it, before pouring a generous amount of it into the stew and mixing it in. Almost immediately a strong, alluringly sweet scent filled the small room. You heard both your and Jiaoqiu’s breathing picked up, as a slight lightheadedness overcame you, when he placed two small bowls on the table filled with the stew.
A bit impatiently, Jiaoqiu sat down at the other side of the table and smiled at you. “Enjoy your meal, master~”
Setting down your folding fan, you smiled at him and placed your hands at the side of the bowl. “With you, A-Qiu.”
He returned the wicked smile and mirrored your actions, his twitching ears and swaying tail betraying his calm facade. “Of course.” The Huli Jing lifted his bowl, eagerly watching you do the same.
You held strict eye contact with him, feeling your disciple shrink into submission in excitement under his master’s watchful gaze, as both of you placed your bowls at your lips and began drinking up the steaming, hot liquid. It burned your throat like liquid fire, the sweet, sexy taste of the aphrodisiac Jiaoqiu added completely overpowering the spicy stew’s original flavour. You gulped it all down anyway, feeling the heat from the food settle in your stomach and the warmth from the aphrodisiac spread through your entire body until both master and disciple were a flushed, sweaty mess.
Jiaoqiu lost his cool far quicker and in a less dignified manner than you did, claws audibly digging into his clothed thighs, which he tried to subtly rub together. “M-Master…”, he whispered, lust written all over his flushed face and his tail impatiently swaying back and forth.
“What is it, A-Qiu?” You innocently tilted your head to the side with a gentle smile, hands on your lap to use the wide sleeves to hide your raging boner. Compared to your disciple, your breathing was still even and calm, as Jiaoqiu rose up from his knees to lean over the table.
“I want you, master~!”, he panted out, his breath smelled sweet and alluring, just like the aphrodisiac. His pupils were blown wide with lust and he stared at you, as if he was willing to pounce at any moment.
“Oh? Does my dearest head disciple not have any self-control to wait for his master to be ready?” You sighed in disappointment, seeing his tail flick in frustration, you both knew you were more than ready for action.
“No, master. Your disciple is very, very impatient tonight~”, Jiaoqiu practically purred, as he supported himself on the table and arched his back, showing off his subtle curves and flexibility. “And he’s afraid that tonight he just can’t resist~”
You observed him push the empty bowls away and lay down on the table to crawl over it and closer to you, resisting the urge to just grab him and rip his clothes off. You remained still though, letting him have his foreplay. “Then he should remember that he’s going to be severely punished for his misbehaviour later.”
“That’s a matter for later~ Mghhh~” By now Jiaoqiu has reached you and gotten up on all fours on the table to hungrily press his lips against yours. “Hahhh, nghhh~”
You willingly opened your mouth, letting his sweet tongue lap at your palate, not bothering to move in the slightest, as he climbed onto your lap. He threw his arms around your neck and started grinding his hips against yours or rather, against your hands still folded over your lap. Even through the multiple layers of clothing separating your skin from Jiaoqiu’s, you could feel the wet patch growing between his legs.
“Really, master?”, Jiaoqiu sighed into your kiss and pouted a little, his devious hand having found their way past yours to the leaking tip of your dick. “All dripping and hard, yet still no reaction? So stiff and stubborn.”
You just smiled. “You should know that it takes a lot more for me to just give in to your raunchy little games.”
“Tch. All this resistance for what?” Using your shoulders as support, Jiaoqiu lifted his hips up high enough to grind his clothed cunt against your tip. “You always enjoyed it in the end.”
“Mgh-!” You felt your resolve crumbling, he was definitely getting better at this game of riling each other up to a good fuck. “I’m sure you’ve figured it out already, clever as you are~” Your dick twitched in delight, when a slight frown flashed across Jiaoqiu’s face, showing that he very much has not figured it out yet.
“Hmp-!” With a light huff, he put his palm on your broad chest and pushed against it. Deciding to indulge him, you complied and let Jiaoqiu push you to the ground to lay comfortably on the hard wooden floor. You watched him hike up your robe, so your huge dick was visibly tenting your loose pants. Seeing you move your hands away to allow him access to it, the Huli Jing smiled deviously. “Oh, so that’s what it’s like, hm? Master just wants to see how far I’d go for him?” His smile grew into a nearly manic grin. “Well, I can just say, I don’t have any limits~” With that, he pulled down his robe, revealing the bare, creamy skin of his toned shoulders, the supple mounds of his tits and his beautifully soft abs, until the robe completely fell off of his body along with the sash tying it in place.
“What a beautiful disciple I have~” With a hum, you shamelessly reached up to squeeze Jiaoqiu’s sides, your hand dwarving his fairly broad build. You felt his tummy move beneath your fingers, as he shifted and panted, skin unbearably hot from arousal.
“Ahh~” He squirmed, when you placed both hands on his waist, your thumbs and forefingers nearly touching around it. “You act like this is the first time you see me nude, master.”
“And does that mean I must stop appreciating my disciple’s beauty?” You loosened your grip a little, allowing him to shimmy out of his pants and throw them to the side along with his shoes.
“I suppose not… Mghh…~” A light moan left Jiaoqiu’s lips, as he touched his lower belly, rubbing his crotch right above his throbbing clit. You slid the tips of your calloused fingers over the smooth skin of his hips over to his crotch, flattening two underneath his pussy for him to grind against. “Anghh~” Jiaoqiu moaned, rutting against your fingers, as he reached down to undo your sash and discard the pesky piece of clothing behind him.
“You’re so wet… And I’m barely even touching you”, you remarked, a gasp leaving your mouth, when your disciple unceremoniously pulled your robes aside to grope your chest. Your bulging pecs dwarved his slender hands, as he dug his nails into the soft flesh and kneaded them like dough.
“Nghhaaahhh~” Jiaoqiu threw his head back and pushed his hips down harder on your fingers, when you curled them slightly and allowed them to slip into his cunt. “S-Speak for yourself, master-!” He moaned, hips stuttering slightly, as he pushed his ass back against the rather large patch at the tent in your pants. His hole was clamping down on your thick fingers, the large digits spreading him out far better than his could ever dream of.
“Now, now, watch your manners”, you tutted him with a harsh curl of your fingers inside of him, digging them deeper into him and punching an ecstatic groan out of him. “Me being knuckles-deep inside of you doesn’t give you permission to act up.” His cunt squeezed you even harder at the words and you could swear he was sucking you in with all of his might.
Licking his lips hungrily, Jiaoqiu moved his hands to your abs, as he arched his back. “Sorry, master~” He didn’t seem sorry at all, when he lifted himself off of your fingers to slide your pants down and free the monster of a cock that had been desperately leaking into the fabric the whole time. Jiaoqiu traced the shaft in awe, admiring the bulging veins running along it. Two of his fingers teasingly rubbed over your tip, collecting the pre-cum and spreading it around. “So big and hard~ A shame that it’s attached to such a stubborn master~”
“Nghh-!” You bucked your hips lightly, your cock sliding against his fingers and getting a bit of pre-cum over the shaft. “Take matters into your own hand, if you don’t like how I’m doing it.”
“Tch, of course.” His hand wrapped around your shaft, slowly stroking it and covering it in your fluids. His fingers could barely encircle your base completely and Jiaoqiu seemed to like that just as much as you did, based on how he leered at it lustfully. “Anghhh~” Rubbing your cock against his cunt, he pushed it against his pink entrance, barely letting the red tip slide in and clenching around it, before pulling out again.
“A-Qiu…” You grunted, nails digging into his waist, adding more bruises to the ones your hands had already left on his creamy skin.
“Hahhh, so good~” With a moan, Jiaoqiu fully sank down on your length, his wet heat clamping down on you like a vice. The aphrodisiac has made you so sensitive, it felt as though a single thrust deep inside of him could make you cum already. His pussy was fluttering around you, desperately trying to suck you back in, even as he lifted himself up slowly and dropped back down.
“You’re so tight, A-Qiu…”, you gritted out, enraptured by the sight of your disciple riding you, his wet cunt speared open to its limits around your cock, as it kept going in and out. Your thumbs brushed over a bump in his stomach and your breath hitched when you realised that it was your dick there.
“Can you feel it?~” Jiaoqiu panted, placing his smaller hand on yours to guide it to the bulge in his abdomen that appeared every time he thrusted downwards. “Master, you’re so deep~”
“Ngh, A-Qiu…!” With a grunt, you held his hips in place to thrust up into him, disregarding the will to let him put on a show for you. His entire body jolted at the sudden stimulation and he shook in your hands. You let him position himself comfortably on top of you, before propping your knees up and pounding into him from below.
“Ohhhh, yesss, yes, yes, master-!” Jiaoqiu blabbered, burning eyes turning hazy, as he dug his nails into your flexing abs, his tail swishing behind him in satisfaction. His cunt was tight and inviting and you made sure to thrust and grind into each of his sensitive spots inside, turning the Huli Jing into a moaning mess. “Faster-!”
“You’re not- Unghh~! Making demands here-!” You complied anyway, speeding up your thrusts into him. The force behind it had his ears bouncing wildly and his tail was swishing around more erratically, signalling his upcoming orgasm.
“Nghhh, c-come inside, master-!”, Jiaoqiu demanded, squirming in your firm grasp to thrust down on your huge cock and keep it inside of him. His fingers were digging bruises into your belly and his hair was falling so beautifully over his shoulders, as his swollen pussy took your dick like it was made for it.
“Hahhh, I- Mghhghhh~!” A particularly harsh thrust deep into your disciple sent you over the edge, the bliss temporarily blinding you, as your cock spurted a big load right into Jiaoqiu’s cunt.
“Master-! Nghhaahhh!” He followed with a yell, cunt clenching down on you even harsher than before and squirting all over you.
“Ungh-!” Some of his spent landed right in your mouth and you eagerly ate it up, enjoying the sweet, musky taste of his pussy. As your vision returned, you blinked at him, seeing that your dick made no effort to soften and his cunt was still as swollen and wet as ever. Even with how he clamped down on you, leaving not even the slightest gap between your dick and his walls, your load was starting to seep out of him.
“Keep it inside-!” Jiaoqiu huffed, trying to close his legs to prevent it from spilling out.
“Come here, A-Qiu”, you commanded him softly, dragging him off of your cock and guiding him into a new position. Your disciple squirmed a little, but soon complied, when he found out what you were planning.
“Mm, I like the idea of dessert~”, he purred, his swaying tail accidentally smacking your face, as you lowered his pussy towards your face. His thighs were caging in your head, efficiently suffocating you, but nose-deep in a wet cunt was a death you could live with, if you didn’t care for dignity.
“Don’t be greedy, A-Qiu. Only one portion for now”, you mumbled, unable to resist the delicious sight of your cum dripping out of his pink pussy like sweet cream.
“If you say so, master~” Thin fingers curled around the base of your cock and not a second later, a kiss was placed on your tip. Feeling your dick twitch at that, you mirrored the gesture and kissed Jiaoqiu’s clit, before using your thumbs to spread his labia open and catching the savoury mix of cum and pussy juice with your mouth. “Mghhh~”
It didn’t take long until wet, obscene slurping sounds filled the room, Jiaoqiu’s lips stretched taut around your shaft, as he eagerly sucked on your cock like it was a sweet treat. Meanwhile your mouth was devouring his dripping cunt, eating up the mix of both of your fluids like a starved man.
You could feel his pussy clenching around your tongue, when you finally entered it, having eaten up most of your fluids inside of him by now. Once your cum was gone, you could truly get a taste of your disciple’s hungry pussy and on god, you were loving it. He tasted sweet and musky, a nicely masculine and alluring taste that suited Jiaoqiu perfectly.
“Mghhh~ Such a big treat~” You heard him mumble, as he pulled off of your cock to lick his slick off of the base and the shaft where he couldn’t reach, when sucking you off. His devious, little fingers quickly found your balls and started squeezing and playing with them like marbles.
“Ngh-! Don’t play with your food, A-Qiu-!” You jolted at his touch, bucking your hips up and pushing your cock against his face. Burying your face in his cunt, you slipped one thumb into his soaked hole from above, while tonguing at the hood of his clit.
“Ahhh~ S-Sorry, master~” Again, Jiaoqiu didn’t sound very sorry, as he kept fondling your balls and stroking your base, as he went back to suckling at your tip.
You groaned and dug your nails into his plush thigh, having to hold his hips in place, as he greedily tried to suffocate you with his pussy. Wrapping your lips around his clit, you began sucking eagerly, listening to his whines and gasps, as he struggled to take your dick down his throat.
You shifted a little, trying to wring your thumb deeper into his hole, and curling it inside to assault his sweet spot. From the way he jolted and tightened around your dick every time you moved your finger, it seemed to be working.
“Nghhh~” Drunk on lust and pleasure, you loosened your grip on the Huli Jing’s thigh and let him fully squash your face with his cunt. With a muffled grunt, you started ravishing his pussy, replacing your thumb with your tongue, as you grabbed the base of his tail and stroked it.
“Aaamghhh~” Jiaoqiu’s response was almost immediate, a high-pitched keen, which was quickly choked back down his throat as you bucked your hips up to slam your cock into his face. You felt his whole body quiver and shake, as you set a ruthless pace, hearing him choke and gasp from the rapid thrusts. The movements caused his hips to bear down further on your face and despite already feeling light-headed from lack of oxygen, you kept tongue-fucking him.
“Mgghhh, hhhh-!” Your hips stuttered a little and a muffled yell went right against your disciple’s cunt, as you came right down his tight throat. Jiaoqiu moaned in response, eagerly drinking up all of your cum.
His thighs tightened around your head, threatening to crush it like a watermelon, as his hips bore down on your face and by now practically grinded his cunt against your mouth, until he came with a shout. “Ahh, fuck-! Nghhh, master-!” Jiaoqiu lifted himself off of your nose just enough for you to give you a small breather, before immediately squirting all over it and soaking you in his juices.
“Urghhh-!” Reflexively, you opened your mouth and clenched your eyes shut, drinking up the sweet, alluring liquid that landed on your tongue. Almost instantly, Jiaoqiu settled back down against your face, languidly riding out his orgasm, as he swirled his tongue around your sensitive cockhead.
“A-Qiu…”, You mumbled after a while, tugging at his tail to get him off of you. Despite those two intense orgasms, your body was still burning up from arousal and your dick was still hard and erect as if you never came.
“Mghhh, you tasted good, master~” His tail swayed in your grasp, as Jiaoqiu pulled away from your cock and arched his back. He lifted his hips, letting out an amused snort, upon seeing your red face soaked in his juices.
“Look at the mess you made, A-Qiu.” You tutted him, sitting up, as the Huli Jing turned around and climbed onto your lap, squeezing your dick in-between your hot bellies, while he straddled your thigh.
“Sorry, master~” Jiaoqiu batted his eyelashes, still not a trace of remorse in his yellow eyes, as he leaned forward and kissed you. “I’ll clean it up for you~”
You hummed in approval, closing your eyes and kneading his ass, as his tongue lapped up his juices and he ground his hips down on your bare thigh.
You were wondering whether the night was long enough for you and your disciple to properly fuck all of the aphrodisiac out of your systems.
Dan Heng has had enough of the ghost fucker’s antics now and rushes home in the hopes of not being demolished in public again.
Word Count: 3361
Tags: PWP, Afab Dan Heng, magic fleshlight, vaginal sex, cunnilingulus, big dick Ren, a little bit of pussy spanking, overstimulation, light dom/sub, rope bondage, two horny mfs, getting caught masturbating
AFAB language used for Dan Heng
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After the first time, Ren had decided to chuck the damn fleshlight into a box and hide it far away from his and boyfriend’s eyes. It was far too realistic and addicting to his liking and he refused to allow that thing to distract him from his boyfriend’s heavenly pussy. Nevermind the fact that this toy somehow knew how to imitate its behavior. Ren had practically memorised the way Dan Heng’s hole clung to him or reacted to different kinds of stimulation and he had even made sure to pay extra attention to it the next time they had fucked, yet still, the fleshlight did the same. He had sworn that if he ever were to pull it out for a fuck again, it wouldn’t be more than once a week and only if Dan Heng was gone and Ren missed him too much to resist.
Meanwhile Dan Heng thought he was growing insane with how frequently this phantom body (he had decided to consider it a body, given the fact it was always at least a pair of hands and a dick and they had to belong to something, right?) sought him out while he was out to fuck him dumb. It never happened at home, even during the week he called in sick and stayed at their apartment to work on his studies and cuddle his boyfriend. No, it always had to be when he was out, be it at work, university or whatever. He was starting to get used to the hygienic conditions in public restrooms, even the school bathrooms. What made the whole thing worse was that the ghost knew exactly how to rile him up and pound him, just like Ren always does. Dan Heng loved the sensation, surely, but he also loved Ren and only his boyfriend was allowed to touch him like that.
The next time he was waiting for the milk to heat up at the cafe and the thick, calloused fingers made their return, Dan Heng had enough. He quickly told Jing Yuan that he wasn’t feeling well again and would go home, which the man encouraged with a relieved smile, happy that Dan Heng, according to him, “finally took his health seriously”. Dan Heng himself didn’t have enough patience to witness his joy, as he hurried to yank his apron off and grabbed his belongings before rushing out of the cafe, while at the same time messily calling a cab. Usually it was just a fifteen minute walk to their apartment, but given the fact that the ghost took on average exactly as much time to fuck him dumb, that option wasn’t exactly ideal.
Such, he spent an awkward cap ride with his legs clenched together and the inside of his cheeks between his teeth to stop himself from moaning like a bitch, when he felt the all too familiar monster of a dick slide over his hole. In all fairness, it wasn’t much bigger or smaller than Ren’s cock, but that didn’t mean it was easy or not overwhelming to take.
By the time they had reached his apartment building as fast as possible, Dan Heng paid the dutiful driver and thanked him, before running away like he was chased by the hounds. The hounds being the dick that had started teasing his clit and spreading wetness around his pussy. Panting and with his face red as it could get, he rushed up the stairs fumbling with the keys on the way up. His strange antics earned him annoyed stares from his elderly neighbours, but Dan Heng had less fucks to give than he was currently being given by that damn phantom cock.
The second he threw the door open and slammed it shut behind himself though, the dick stilled as if Dan Heng had grabbed a ghost penis exorcism tool. He stood still for a while, feeling it simply rest against his pussy in a similarly tense manner in which he was leaning against the door.
… Fuck. Why was Dan Heng home? Ren thought, the icy reality of what kind of debauchery he was indulging in in his boyfriend’s absence crashing down on him. He held the fleshlight still, his lubed up cock touching the twitching pussy of the toy, as he listened to the sounds outside.
Nothing
“R-Ren?” Dan Heng called out. His voice was shaking and he was still panting from having rushed inside so hastily. The phantom dick at his pussy was still just resting there and he anxiously paid attention to the way it shifted minimally.
“Uhm, yes?” Ren answered hesitantly. Deciding his jerk-off session was ruined, he lifted the toy off of his dick quickly put the lid back on, before setting it down. “Are you okay? Shouldn’t you be at work?”
Huh. Dan Heng blinked, when the cock vanished just like that. He tried to feel around if there was any trace left, but there was nothing, just his sopping wet cunt all alone now. Which he found unfair, riling him up and then leaving the second he wasn’t in a public space anymore. Did the ghost have a public humiliation kink? “Well, yeah… I didn’t feel good. Are you in the bedroom?”
Absolutely great. Cursing under his breath, Ren tried to force himself to relax, he didn’t feel like getting caught shirtless with his dick rock-hard and a fleshlight next to him. It did not work at all, the shame, the excitement, the anticipation he had built up himself making sure his erection stood proud and tall in all its glory, far too large and thick to be stuffed into his underwear comfortably. “Yeah…”
“Good…” Dan Heng rubbed his temple, as he pushed the door to their shared bedroom open. “Cause I really need you to pound-“ The last words he had on his mind slipped away silently, when he met Ren’s equally red face, his tits, his abs and his huge cock out, as he sat on the bed with something akin to embarrassment on his face. “… Me… Was I interrupting something?” He raised an eyebrow at the scene.
“Well, no… Nothing important anyway.” Ren coughed awkwardly, stuffing his boner into his pants anyway, just for the sake of modesty, even though Dan Heng looked as flustered and horny as he felt. Noticing how weird the scene may look, he quickly added: “I swear I wasn’t cheating! You can check everything, the closet, under the bed, the...”
Dan Heng couldn’t possibly justify ripping Ren’s head off over cheating, if he was here regularly enjoying ghost cock in public. “Ugh, don’t worry, I believe…” He trailed off, when his gaze landed on the black tube on the bed. “Wait, where did you find this?” Snatching it up, he examined it, touching the lube-stained sides and turning it over. He caught a glimpse of the eerie sex shop’s logo and faintly remembered its equally creepy owner who sold the toy to him.
“On the shelf next to the TV. Did you buy that?” Ren came over wrapping his arms around Dan Heng and peering over his shoulder.
“I mean- Yeah, sorta.“ Dan Heng blinked, as he opened the tube and was greeted by the dripping wet pussy. He couldn’t quite remember it being so realistic and couldn’t resist touching it. At the same time, the ghost finger decided to return, poking his clit in a similar manner as Dan Heng himself poked the fake cunt’s clit. “Ah-!”
“Hengheng?” Upon feeling his boyfriend tense up and jolt, Ren perked up in alarm. The shame of Dan Heng discovering his masturbation escapades made him want to run away from the topic through any means possible.
“This…” Dan Heng narrowed his eyes at the tube and the pussy winking back at him suspiciously. Again he touched it, this time the labia, dragging his finger over it and lightly pressing against the bottom part of the hole. The phantom finger, which now coincidentally also felt smaller and less rough than before, did the same motion. “Ren…” Dan Heng slowly turned around to his boyfriend, turquoise eyes boring into wide crimson ones. “Did you fuck that thing?”
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Ren was relieved. He had no need to feel guilty about cheating on Dan Heng or replacing him with a fleshlight, because it turns out the fleshlight was Dan Heng’s pussy and connected to him! Now that he and his partner had figured it out, he wasn’t surprised that it felt so good to be inside of it.
Dan Heng wasn’t exactly happy. At least the mystery of the ghost fucker was solved and he was at the very least glad it was just Ren playing with a sex toy. Ren also ending up fucking him via bluetooth in public and forcing him to jerk off in bathrooms was not cool. At least he had apologised and promised to not do it again, but Dan Heng had an uneasy feeling burning in his stomach, when he watched Ren pensively turn the fleshlight around in his hand. “So what-“
“I have an idea.”
Dan Heng flinched back, when his still shirtless, far larger boyfriend pushed him onto the bed and crowded him against the headrest. A shiver ran down his spine, when he looked up into his lover’s face, red eyes burning with lust and hunger and his lips pulled into a sadistic grin, as he leered down at Dan Heng. “R-Ren, what are you doing-?”
“You’re still horny, right?” Placing the fleshlight next to him, Ren gripped his thighs with both hands to spread them apart and massage them. His massive boner was still stretching the front of his pants and leaving a damp spot where the tip was trapped by the fabric.
“Well-“ Dan Heng averted his gaze, face flushing red, when his boyfriend’s hands travelled upwards until his thumbs were stroking his pussy through his pants. “What do you think…” He groaned a little, gripping Ren’s forearms tightly to keep his hands in place, as he ground his crotch up against his fingers. “You nearly fucked me in public again. Make up for it.”
“So awfully demanding…”, Ren hummed, freeing his wrists from Dan Heng’s grasp to slip his hands underneath his shirt and to shamelessly grope his lean, muscular torso.
“Ren…!” Arching his back to lean into the other’s touch, Dan Heng lifted his arms to allow Ren to pull his shirt off. The cold air hit his burning skin and caused him to shiver underneath Ren’s large palms which quickly moved on to strip him completely.
“And so wet already.” His palm rubbed over Dan Heng’s cunt, spreading the juices around, before giving it a good smack and causing the smaller man to whine in pleasure and pain. But before he could raise his hips to grind them against Ren’s hand, his boyfriend had pulled away and slid off the bed.
“Hey-! Come back!” Huffing, Dan Heng propped himself up on his elbows, cunt aching and expecting to get ravished today.
“Don’t you worry now, princess.” Ren bent down to rummage through a box underneath their bed. “I will indulge you, but…” Dan Heng’s eyes turned into saucers, when the other stood up again, holding a coil of red rope in his hands, the menacingly horny look in his eyes telling the other that today was going to be rough and so filthily good. “We’ll do it on my terms.”
Dan Heng’s throat bobbed, as he gulped and watched Ren creep over with the rope, uncurling it and putting one palm on Dan Heng’s chest to push him into a sitting position at the headrest.
“Ready?” He asked, inquisitively studying Dan Heng’s face. Despite the intensity of his burning red eyes, it gave the smaller man comfort, as it signalled him that his partner cared for him.
“Mhm-!” Dan Heng nodded, spreading his legs to let his boyfriend slide between them and tie his wrists together above his head. His turquoise eyes silently followed Ren who fetched two more lengths of rope which he used to tie his ankles to the bedposts, ensuring he kept them spread. By now, he was blushing even harder, as Ren leered at his exposed pussy, which was leaking and twitching at him invitingly.
“What a beautiful pussy you have~”, Ren hummed, as he stripped off his pants and laid down on the bed, absentmindedly stroking his cock and picking up the fleshlight. Dan Heng could do nothing but watch with wide, desperate eyes how his lover slowly unscrewed the lid and grinned at the replica of his very own cunt. “Mghhh~”
“Hahhh-!” Dan Heng whimpered, when Ren ran his tongue flat over the fake pussy. It felt exactly as if he had done it to Dan Heng himself. “R-Ren, please, anghh~ Hnghhh~!” A string of moans fell out of his mouth, as Ren started suckling on the toy’s clit, his own nub sending sparks of pleasure through his body.
“So wet and naughty…” Ren’s thumbs pushed the artificial hole open and Dan Heng whimpered at feeling his cunt being spread. He couldn’t help but feel jealousy burn in his throat at the way his boyfriend focused so intensely on the toy, licking and sucking at it as if it were the real thing.
“Ren, please…! Come over-!”, he begged, arms and legs futilely tugging at the rope, as he tried to scoot closer to his partner.
“Mm?” Placing a wet kiss on the clit, which caused Dan Heng’s cunt to twitch, Ren glanced over. “Greedy, huh? Doesn’t this feel good enough?” As if to drive his point home, he gently bit the clit, knowing full well Dan Heng would turn into a puddle from the mix of pleasure and pain.
“Hahhh~ Mghhh, w-want you here-!” Dan Heng tried to motion to the wide space between his legs. “Please-! Please fuck my cunt-! Not the toy…!”
“Hmm…” Stroking his big dick, Ren carefully placed the fleshlight down and thoughtfully assessed the mess that was his horny boyfriend. “Since you are already begging so sweetly~”
“Nghhh, Ren-! Sir-!” His legs twitched and shook, when the other rubbed his dick over his pussy, enjoying the wet glide over the swollen lips. “Please put it in…!”
“What a sweet, little slut you are~” After placing a gentle kiss on Dan Heng’s lips, Ren pressed the tip against his tight hole and thrusted inside.
“Ahhh, mghhh~” Dan Heng’s cunt clenched down on the hard flesh like a vice, as his eyes rolled back in ecstasy. Shameless moans spilled past his lips, when Ren started moving at a moderate pace, making sure to thrust in deeply and grind against every sensitive spot inside of him, before slowly pulling out and repeating the motion. “Feels good~!”
“How are you still so tight?” Ren groaned, speeding up his thrusts and putting more force behind them. “I just fingered and tongue-fucked you…” Feeling his tip hit something deep inside of his partner, he gave a few particularly harsh thrusts to slam his cock into it. “Seems like you don’t loosen up as easily as the toy does…”
Dan Heng only whimpered, throwing his head back and spreading his bound legs further as best as he could for Ren.
Suddenly, something wet and twitching touched his lips and when he instinctively opened his mouth, he tasted his partner’s saliva. “Mghh-!” He jolted, when something brushed against his clit and his eyes snapped open.
“Lick, Hengheng~”
The pressure on his pussy only intensified the mind-numbing effects of the pleasure Ren so expertly drove into him. It was only when he saw the devilish look in Ren’s eyes and the wicked grin on his face past a black cylinder, did he realise that he was mouthing the fleshlight.
“Come on, dearest~” The hand that wasn’t holding the fleshlight squeezed Dan Heng’s thigh harshly, the deep and harsh thrusts not losing their speed and power. “Be a good boy and lick~”
“Mfghhh-!” Dan Heng obediently opened his mouth, his body twitching, when the fleshlight was moved downwards, so he was tongueing its clit. At the same time, something wet flicked at his own and it took him a second to realise that it was his own tongue.
“Doesn’t this feel good?~”, Ren teased him, grinding the toy against Dan Heng’s mouth.
“M-Mhm-!” Dan Heng could barely focus on licking, as it sent overwhelming waves of pleasure through his body and with his boyfriend fucking him as deeply as he did, he came in no time. His orgasm crashed into him and shook his whole body in its ties, as he screamed into the toy’s cunt. His own pussy clenched down harshly on Ren’s still moving cock, as he squirted clear liquid all over the bed and his partner.
“Hahhh, ngrhhhh-! Almost, dearest-!” With a feral growl, Ren picked up the pace, slamming his thick cock into Dan Heng’s oversensitive hole. The screams and yells he punched out of his lover with his dick only added to the smaller man’s overstimulation, as he kept stimulating the fleshlight.
“R-Ren-! Ahhh~!” Dan Heng couldn’t think straight anymore, erotic moans freely fell from his mouth, as he was pounded into oblivion. His tongue was aching from the way the toy was pressing down on it and he reluctantly withdrew it to sloppily wrap his lips around the clit and suck on it.
This proved to be too much for his poor cunt, as he soon drove himself to another orgasm. This time, he only felt the beginning of it, as the mind-blowing force of it made his vision go black. Dan Heng distantly felt Ren’s big cock sink fully into him and spear him open to his limits, as he filled him with a huge load of cum. It felt good to be stuffed full and plugged up, but alas, all things had to end.
He awoke with an annoyed groan, as he felt Ren remove the fleshlight from his face and untie the rope around his wrists and ankles, before slowly pulling out. His sensitive walls clenched down on him, the drag from the languid motion hurts after two harsh orgasms in a row. With a whine he opened his eyes, blinking as he adjusted to the light and his partner’s face took shape in front of him.
“Are you okay, Dan Heng?”, Ren asked, pulling him into his embrace, his soft dick resting between their stomachs, as the two cuddled with each other.
“Mhm… Just…” Slowly and steadily, Dan Heng became aware of the excessive amounts of cum leaking out of his pussy and the slick juices staining Ren’s abdomen. “… You’re gross.”
In response, Ren only barked out an amused laugh. “Well, who made me this gross, huh?” Gently removing his partner from his embrace, he leaned over to grab a tissue and wipe Dan Heng’s pussy juices off his abs and pecs, before moving on to clean his leaking cum from his partner’s cunt.
“You started it… You wanted to fuck that thing.” Dan Heng pointed accusingly at the fleshlight next to them, the sun-kissed flesh glistening with spit.
“Right, right…” Discarding the dirty tissue, Ren thoughtfully picked it back up, absentmindedly putting arm around Dan Heng’s waist as he climbed onto his lap. “Steamy Oak… Is that the shop you got it from?”
“Mhm…” Dan Heng nodded, only now getting a clear view of the shop’s brand on the other end of the black cylinder.
“Huh… Never heard of that shop… Much less one that sells magic fleshlights…” Ren assessed the logo, running his thumb over it and scratching at it, as if it would reveal some kind of secret.
“I just stumbled on it by chance, cause it suddenly started raining…”, Dan Heng recounted, turning away from the toy to lay his head on his partner’s shoulder. He couldn’t even remember how it came to be, he just knew he accepted the merchant’s offer, filled out some papers on customisation, left and returned a week later to pick it up.
After a moment of comfortable silence, a thought occurred to him. “… Do you think they make magic dildos too?”
There they are, my version of @grymmeoir Ratiorine triplets.
To be honest, just the fact that they were triplets gave me the irresistible urge to name them after these philosophers. The name Socrates was already in my head for their first Ratiorine kid and I was initially sad that there wasn’t a trio that could be named after those ancient dudes.
I already have a few things in mind for them, like some interactions with their parents or other ship kids who are floating around in my head as a concept. Who knows when I’ll get to drawing these.
The design of this kid is based on this artwork made by @grymmeoir and I also got the idea for the comic when I saw it.
There was also this Ratiorine triplet baby art and I decided to make the previous kid here one of them (that was before I saw their toddler artwork of them which depicts them with different appearances and personalities than what I had thought of). I think you can tell what I named them (for me personally) just by this child’s name.
I do have a design sketch lying around of the triplets as ~10 y.o kids and I will also post it once I’ve finished that. It’ll come with a few notes on their personalities.
As Dan Heng’s roommate you’re generally being avoided, but that's fine, cause you can respect his privacy, but you have no idea that he's a hypersexual pervert behind the doors and that you have caught his eye. He regularly takes pictures of you without you noticing and has a huge folder full of them on his laptop. He even started installing a hidden camera in the bathroom to get nudes of you and bought himself various toys in your size to masturbate to his photo collection. Dan Heng would love to have you fill him up and pound him into oblivion, but he also has way too much pride to ever admit that you're the core of his sexual fantasies.
Until someday he forgot to remove the hidden camera in the bathroom and you happen to find it by accident behind the decorative plant. When you asked Dan Heng about it, he only claimed that it was his, but that he had lost it recently. He just thanked you and hastily took it, before shooing you out of his room. That aloof and rather cold behaviour is nothing unusual for Dan Heng, but the way his cheeks were slightly flushed was strange to you and just out of curiosity, you started to investigate that mysterious roommate of yours.
Apart from his extensive sex toy collection, most of your findings were rather humble and inconspicuous, but one day, you're lucky that he forgets to turn off his laptop on his desk before leaving. You feel a bit bad, but decide to scroll through it a little bit, until you find the thick folder full of your pictures.
There are so many, you can't even remember most of the moments they were taken at and Dan Heng had even kept the bad and blurry ones. Some were zoomed in on particular body parts like your forearms, your thighs or your chest and others were even taken when you were sleeping. You even found ones from the fucking gym locker rooms and the beach sometimes even staring dumbly into the camera as if unaware of any pictures being taken.
But if that wasn't already creepy enough, you find the bathroom videos. Hours upon hours of footage of you stripping, showering, bathing or even jacking off quickly. You were so caught up in shock and awe at Dan Heng's collection that you didn't notice him coming back for his laptop.
He was probably as mortified as you were and unlike you he regained his cool fairly soon, striding over and slamming the laptop shut, before trying to hurry out again.
But you couldn’t have that, him running away like a mischievous cat, not after what you've seen.
"Not so fast, Dan Heng" You hissed, as you slammed the door shut in front of him, right as he was about to slink through it. "Don't you owe me an explanation?"
He actually had the guts to look away and cross his arms with a scoff. “Do you need one? Think for yourself.”
“Are you a stalker? A fucking creep for sure, what did you do with those?” Noticing Dan Heng slowly sliding closer to the door, while clutching his bag and laptop, you quickly reached out and grabbed him by the front of his shirt. “Did you sell them on the internet?” Enraged, you lifted him up by his shirt, until your faces were inches away from each other. His cheeks were red now and his breath came in shaky exhales, as he gripped your forearms for support.
“N-No… I didn’t sell them anywhere-!” Dan Heng replied meekly, his entire resolve seeming to crumble to dust between your fingers.
“Really?” You pushed him harder against the wall, his shirt bunching up in your fists and a squeak escaping his lips. “Then why did you take those?”
“I…!” His feet uselessly hit the wall behind him, as he regained his composure and tried to kick you. You didn’t have enough patience left to care though.
“Answer me!” The yell paired with an aggressive shake made Dan Heng flinch and squeak again, the vice grip on your forearms surely bruising your skin.
“O-Okay, I jacked off-! I jacked off to them…” His voice died down, losing its assertive, cool demeanour with every word he spoke, until he just hung in your grip, gaze averted and lips pressed together in a thin line.
“Wow.” You made a face at him, resisting the urge to chuck the man across his room and then out of the window to shatter on the pavement below. “First off, ew, second, you- Mfghh-!” You didn’t get to finish, as a pair of plush, warm lips ate up the insults just as they were about to leave your mouth.
Your brain short-circuited and your grip loosened, nearly dropping your roommate if it wasn’t for him wrapping his arms and legs around you, while kissing you insistently. His tongue easily slipped into your mouth, when you wouldn’t take any initiative and let him devour you.
“Mghhh, I just can’t help it…”, Dan Heng sighed into your ear, as he ground his crotch against the front of your pants, stimulating the slight bulge you had there.
“Freaky pervert…”, you muttered, gripping his hair tightly and squeezing his ass, not resisting, when he started peppering kisses down your neck and shoulders.
“You want me too, mm?” His hand made its way to your dress shirt, slowly starting to unbutton it and slipping inside to massage your pec. It wouldn’t even fit into his palm, but Dan Heng clearly knew what he was doing.
“F-Fuck you-!” Tightening your grip on his ass and waist, you carried him to his small bed and pried him off of yourself to dump him onto it. The wooden frame creaked and the mattress dipped noticeably under your weight, as you settled between his legs.
“Mmghhh.” The laptop and the bag slid to the floor, as Dan Heng arched his back and wrapped his legs around your waist to pull you closer and grope your stomach.
“Hands off, freak.” You slapped his hands away and wrenched his legs off to unbutton his pants and peel them off of him along with his underwear. Discarding them on the floor, you turned your attention to your roommate’s crotch, where a wet, glistening, pink pussy winked at you teasingly.
“Like what you see?”, Dan Heng hummed, pushing his shirt up to stroke the toned expanse of his torso.
“Shut up.” You pressed two fingers to his pussy as if it was his mouth, drawing a delighted moan out of him. The soft, plush lips twitched at your touch and you couldn’t help but slide two your fingers in, marvelling at how much they stretched him out and how he sucked you in. The wet walls hugged your digits tightly and upon feeling your cock twitch in your pants, you slipped your other hand into your pants to take it out and stroke it to its full length.
“Ahh~” Moaning and stretching out languidly, Dan Heng licked his lips upon seeing your length, it being at least as long and thick as his own forearm. “You don’t know how long I’ve waited a moment like this…”
You growled at him in frustration, not that it seemed to deter him, rather the opposite actually, judging by how his cunt tightened like a vice around your fingers. Pulling your pants down enough to free your hard dick in its entirety, you reached out to slide your fingers into his mouth. “You shut up. I won’t put any effort into your enjoyment.”
“Mffghhhh~” His bright, turquoise eyes rolled back, as you thrust your fingers inside to touch the back of his throat. Unsurprisingly, he took it without issues, moaning and sucking on it, while wiggling his hips around.
“Dirty freak…” You yanked your fingers out of his cunt, watching it flutter around nothing, as you grabbed your cock and stroked it to spread his juices on it. Slapping it against his cunt and watching him jolt at every touch, you pushed it inside. Dan Heng groaned in pain, his hole visibly struggling to accommodate your girth.
“Hahhh, so tight and wet…” You pushed your fingers deeper into Dan Heng’s mouth, as you bottomed out and almost immediately started thrusting. “As befitting of a perverted whore like you.”
He only moaned, spreading his legs further and wrapping his lips tighter around your fingers. Your roommate looked nothing like his usual dignified and disciplined self anymore, with his legs spread, stomach heaving as a slight bulge appeared with every thrust and slobbering around your fingers, while he moaned like a slut.
“Tch.” You pulled your fingers out of his mouth, his groans immediately drowning out the wet, sloppy sounds of your hips meeting his ass. His hole undeniably felt good, it was nice and tight and seemed to suck you back in whenever you pulled out. “What did you fantasise about, huh? Did you want your pussy speared open? Fucked until your hole doesn’t close up anymore?”
“Uh-huh-! J-Just use me-!” Dan Heng moaned, tears and lust in his eyes, as he gazed up at your hulking form towering above him.
“Hmp.” Your hand cracked across his face, then over his chest, leaving red handprints where you hit him. “Hate to indulge you, but fine, I guess…” You sped up your thrusts, quickly feeling your orgasm approaching.
“Hahhh, yes, more, m-more!” His hands were wrapped around your forearm by now, unable to close fully around them, as he tried to find some leverage to rock his hips against yours.
“Hngh-!” You slapped his face again, feeling him tighten around you with every hit. “Degenerate-! Nghhh, ahhh~” With a few messy thrusts, you emptied yourself into him. Your load filled him up to the brim, some of it leaking out, as you swiftly pulled out.
“Uhh- Hah-?” Dan Heng blinked, as he watched you wipe your cock clean on his discarded pants, before tucking it away and getting dressed properly. “Huh, wait-!”
“Finger yourself, if you want to come.” Picking up his laptop, you waved it at him, as he glared at you in disbelief and lust. “But I’m taking this. Goodbye, you fucking freak.” With that, you left him to his own devices.
In which Ren finds an uncannily realistic fleshlight and decides to fuck it, unaware of his boyfriend Dan Heng feeling it from miles away.
Word Count: 4516
Tags: PWP, Afab Dan Heng, magic fleshlight, vaginal sex, cunnilingulus, big dick Ren, public sex, public humiliation, a little bit of pussy spanking, long distance sex, they aren’t even in the same room once, humiliation
AFAB language used for Dan Heng
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Ren found the strange cylindrical tube while cleaning up around the apartment. The outside was of an even shape made with smooth, black plastic and fit comfortably into Ren’s large hand. Upon closer inspection, he noted that it had a lid, a simple screw lid.
Perhaps it was one of the tubes Dan Heng used to transport his artworks with, albeit a very short one. Usually he’d just use a folder for the smaller papers and a longer container for the large ones.
However, upon unscrewing the top, he was neither greeted by a thick roll of paper nor the darkness an empty tube would contain inside.
Instead, the bright, rosy lips of a pussy, complete with clit, hood and hole greeted him.
Ren swiftly slammed the lid onto the tube, a mad blush spreading on his cheek. He certainly didn’t remember buying that thing and unless Dan Heng wanted to tease him with a foreign hole, he had no reason to either, lacking the anatomy to actually use it.
He pensively stared at the black tube, barely paying attention to his broom falling over, as he took it to their shared bedroom.
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“Yo, what if we just had a threesome?”
Dan Heng sighed, moving on to drying the freshly cleaned plates, which were messily piled into the dishwasher, courtesy of his laid-back colleague Jing Yuan.
“Wouldn’t that be incest?”, Caelus replied, thoughtfully swirling the contents of his third cup of coffee for the day around. “I mean, we’re twins, that’s even worse.”
“Yeah, but you won’t be fucking me, we’ll both just fuck her”, Stelle rebutted. She had just gotten started on her fourth cup and Dan Heng was really contemplating not giving them anymore caffeine, its effect on the twins similar to alcohol.
They had been debating their could-be romantic relationship with Firefly in front of Dan Heng at the cafe he worked part-time at for weeks now. Apparently all three were head over heels over each other, with the exception of Caelus and Stelle, and couldn’t decide how to proceed after a coffee drunken day had led to a spontaneous hookup.
“What do you think, Dan Heng?”
Of course he’d be dragged into it again.
“Well, it all depends on what each of you wants, of course”, he began, already seeing the exasperated eyerolls make their way into the twin’s faces and quickly continued: “But you could have an open relationship with Firefly dating both of you. And you two just… Keep your hands off of each other.”
“That’s true, but what if we want to marry someday?” Caelus raised an eyebrow at both of them, the question prompting Stelle to choke on her drink.
“You’re thinking about marriage already??” She looked at him in disbelief, half of the cafe lazily turning towards their little group, before going back to their business of reading newspapers or working.
“Well of course! Foresight is better and cheaper than hindsight”, Caelus insisted.
“That’s not foresight, that’s overplanning.”
“I’m not planning anything yet, I’m just…”
Dan Heng shook his head, the ghost of an amused smile playing at his lips, as he went to fix up another customer’s order.
Yes, today was a good day.
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Upon closer inspection, the fleshlight, which Ren came to realise the tube to be, looked awfully familiar. Or at least the pussy inside of it, not the item itself.
The sun-kissed, smooth skin, a single mole near the clitoris, just the shape of the labia as well as the coloration.
Ren had seen more pussies than he thought he ever would in his life, but the image of the one of his beloved boyfriend was practically etched into his mind at this point.
Gingerly, he reached out to touch it, gently stroking the labia and nudging the folds. It felt smooth and soft to his touch, the plush material dipping the slightest bit at his touch, almost exactly like it was the real thing.
Ren held the tube between his thighs and used his thumbs to spread the hole apart. Despite probably just being a piece of silicone, he couldn’t help but be entranced by how realistic it was designed. The pink insides glistened, as if it was already wet and he felt the hole tighten up around his fingers.
“Mghhh…” With a lustful groan, Ren leaned over to place a kiss onto the hooded clit and reached down to palm his clothed cock. He was amazed by the feeling of his lips touching the fake pussy, his grip tightening on the base of his dick.
Slowly and gently, all thoughts about what a degenerate he was for licking a fleshlight like it was his lover being discarded and forgotten, Ren wrapped his lips around the clit and began sucking on it.
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Dan Heng froze, as he waited for the milk to heat up, gripping the counter tightly and clenching his thighs together. There was a strange tingling sensation at his crotch, as if someone was touching it.
He felt the ghost of a rough finger brushing over his labia, but upon looking down, there was nothing. His legs allowed no room for anything to touch him, yet the phantom digits kept going anyway.
Dan Heng’s breath hitched, when he felt two fingers shamelessly spreading his hole open. It took all of his willpower not to whine at the teasing and exposing gesture. Ren loved doing that whenever he was about to demolish his cunt and afterwards to watch his cum seep out of it.
“Dan Heng?”
“Huh-?” Blinking, Dan Heng’s gaze shot to Jing Yuan who had been calling out for him.
“Your milk.” The taller man motioned to the coffee machine with the glass he was cleaning.
Right, his milk. The milk for the coffee. The milk for his customer’s coffee.
“Right, sorry…” Dan Heng awkwardly grabbed the container and shuffled over to make it foam up, all the while, the fingers or rather, the finger by now kept massaging his pussy and inevitably driving him to wetness. Watching the milk foam slowly dripping out of the measuring cup into the actual cup only spurred on his arousal, as he fantasised of his boyfriend. Ren always had fairly big loads and no matter whether he dumped them on Dan Heng’s face, his chest, his stomach or in his cunt, he found it mesmerising to watch.
“Ngh-!”
The milk spilled over onto the counter, as a sudden, wet kiss hit his clit, making Dan Heng jolt.
“Fuck-! Sorry…” He bowed at the grey-haired customer with the strange wing and halo accessories who had been standing patiently in the same spot all the time. Grabbing a towel, he quickly wiped down the counter and moved to prepare a new cup.
“Ah, don’t worry about it.” The man smiled at him, his golden eyes shining in an uncannily kind manner, as he pointed at the cup Dan Heng had miserably failed at. “I’ll take this one.”
“If you insist, sir…”, Dan Heng squeaked out pathetically, his growing arousal making it hard to focus on the task at hand. Carefully, yet shakily, he cleaned the cup, finished the coffee and lifted it up to hand over to the man.
The finger had stilled for the most part, but it was definitely still there. He was glad that the mouth had retreated though.
“Here’s your coffee, si- Mghh-!” Dan Heng couldn’t hold back a moan and nearly dropped the coffee onto the customer’s pristine suit, when he suddenly felt a mouth wrap itself around his clit and suck harshly.
“Woah-!” The man caught the coffee just in time to prevent it from spilling, yet the unsettling smile prevailed on his face. “Thank you, sir. Have a nice day.”
“Have a nice day…” Dan Heng couldn’t even look the other in the eye, as he left, his cheeks were burning from arousal and humiliation, both of which perpetually amplified each other.
“Fuck…”, he muttered under his breath, when the mouth on his clit didn’t let up and kept sucking, licking and even biting his sensitive nub. The sensation made his body burn from pleasure, it felt exactly like his boyfriend eating his pussy.
“Dan Heng, are you alright?”
Not Jing Yuan again. Dan Heng blinked and looked to the side, his knuckles having turned white on the counter, as he kept subtly moving his hips and clenching his legs in a futile attempt to drive the invisible molester away.
“Y-Yeah… I’m…! I just-“ He bit his lip, pussy clenching around nothing, as he felt an orgasm approaching. His underwear was surely soaked through by now and he thanked his apron for hiding any stains that could make it through his pants.
But before he could come in his pants like some depraved teenager, both the mouth and the finger retreated, leaving him panting, sweating and horny beyond comprehension.
Looking around, he noticed Jing Yuan as well as Stelle and Caelus at the counter shooting him concerned looks. The rest of the cafe thankfully couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to him.
With a sigh, he stood up straight, trying to even his breathing and coming down from his denied high. “I’m fine… Sorry for that…”
Seeing that the sensation wasn’t coming back, he went back to work as usual and upon seeing him back to normal, Jing Yuan and the twins relaxed as well.
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“Hnghh, hahh…” Ren grunted, as he slipped his hands into his pants and started fisting his cock. His grip was tight around the fleshlight to the point it may as well be in danger of shattering between his fingers.
His dick hardened in no time, soon standing tall and proud in its full glory, the tip an angry red and veins bulging at its shaft. He thoughtfully thumbed the tip, as he inspected the hole of the toy. It was small, not smaller than the average pussy, but the type of small that made Ren hesitate about whether he should just ram himself inside.
Would he fit? He wondered silently, as he slowly stroked his cock, comparing its length to the tube. At least he could fully push it in without issues, but he was certain he’d be spearing that hole open.
Unsurprisingly, his dick twitched when he thought of that and he smiled a little. Arousal pooled in his gut, when he thought back to Dan Heng’s first time taking his dick and how he had whined about his size being too big. The fact that he alone had reduced the other to a moaning mess drowning in a perfect blend of pleasure and pain did things to Ren’s ego.
Fuck this shit, Ren thought to himself, dropping the fleshlight grab a bottle of lube and spread the contents over his length.
Picking the toy up and gripping it tightly, he teased the hole with his tip, spreading the lube everywhere and making the pussy glisten as if it was wet. With an aroused hum, Ren grabbed his dick and slapped it against the artificial cunt multiple times, watching the way the realistic folds bounced lightly from the impact.
Finally, when he had teased himself to his limits, he pushed forward, his tip slipping inside and already pushing the hole to its limits. An almost sadistic grin spread on Ren’s face, as he saw the hole try to accommodate his girth.
“Awww…” Cooing and stroking the clit, he waited a few seconds, as if the toy was a partner that had to get used to him first. With his patience running thin though, he discarded the thought and slammed the toy down hard on his length.
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Dan Heng shouldn’t have had hope. Despite the mishap with the grey-haired customer’s coffee, everything went fine. He could even stand back and relax a little, remembering that he knew the eerie man from a mysterious sex shop he recently stumbled into on a rainy day.
But of course, good times never last.
The sensation of flesh touching his private area returned, this time different. The… Thing touching him was far thicker and smoother than the fingers, it’s wet and Dan Heng could feel bumps similar to veins in some places.
“Mgh…” He shifted uncomfortably, no clenching his legs together or trying to bat at it deterred whatever ghost molested him. Leaning back against the wall, he clenched his eyes shut, his panties were still wet from the aggressive oral sex he had been given not too long ago and his arousal quickly spiked again.
“Dan Heng, are you sure you’re okay?” A large, warm hand gently came to rest on his shoulder.
Ren, was his first thought, until his eyes snapped open and he stared right into Jing Yuan’s face.
“You’re very red and warm, maybe you should-“
“Ghh-! Please excuse me-!” Dan Heng weakly punched Jing Yuan in the chest, his face turning even redder upon feeling the thick, hefty thing which he now recognised to be someone’s fucking cock slapping against his pussy and clit. Curse his masochistic side for loving it and wanting to moan and beg for more like a slutty bitch.
Jing Yuan gave way despite the hit carrying only the strength of an ophthalmologist and Dan Heng dashed off, trying to look as normal as possible while a fucking huge cock, as he realised, slapped his cunt.
He nearly fell to his knees in front of the door to the bathrooms, when he felt the tip slip in. It was painful, the thing was big and stretching him to his limits. At the same time, only Ren could spear him open in such a deliciously pleasurable manner and Dan Heng gradually felt his resolve crumble.
He hastily stumbled inside and shoved his shirt into his mouth to muffle his groans of pleasure, as the rough pad of a finger returned to stroke his clit. The person in the mirror was sweating and blushing madly, his black hair sticking to his forehead, while his eyes were hazy with lust.
With a whimper, Dan Heng shoved open a stall door and retreated into it, before slamming it shut and locking it tightly. He had just turned his back to the toilet, his legs reflexively spread to accommodate the thick phantom girth between his legs, when it suddenly slammed right into him, causing him to fall back onto the toilet lid with a moan.
Deliriously, he stared down at his crotch, seeing absolutely nothing there, even when he flipped the apron up and took off his pants. Only when Dan Heng slipped a hand into his underwear and touched his soaked clit and wandered down to his hole, did he notice it gaping.
It looked and felt as though it was being stretched past its limits by a thick, hefty girth, but no matter where Dan Heng moved his fingers, he felt nothing, no trace of the phantom cock or the fingers and mouth.
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“Hahhh, grrghhh-!” Ren groaned in surprise, delighting in the tightness of the fleshlight. He paused, once fully inside, relishing in the way it seemed to squeeze him like a vice, like Dan Heng’s pussy.
After a while of imagining his partner moaning and arching his back while seated on his cock, Ren slowly gripped the toy and started moving it up and down his cock.
The plush, soft walls felt heavenly around him, despite the tightness and how they seemed to suck him back in every time he lifted the fleshlight, the glide was smooth and easy. Ren loved the friction against his shaft, the way his tip kissed the deep end of the toy and how thoroughly speared open the hole looked.
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“Ahhh, hahh, mfgghhh~”
Dan Heng had expected the ghost cock in him to start moving, but he hadn’t been prepared for how good it felt. Shoving his fingers in his mouth to gag himself, he threw his head back and spread his legs, the burning humiliation from being fucked by a mysterious entity only adding to the heat forming in his stomach.
Slowly but surely he found a comfortable position on the toilet in which he could handle getting fucked in. His eyes rolled back and he slowly rubbed his soaked clit with the same rhythm of the cock forcing him open. Dan Heng must be looking like one hell of a slut, drooling all over his fingers with his legs spread and his pussy gaping and closing at regular intervals.
Of course, the moment he started to fully immerse himself in the pleasure, someone had to go piss.
Dan Heng groaned internally, trying to slow down his fingers and reduce the squelching sounds they made from rubbing his clit. Instead, he raptly listened to the heavy footsteps marching over to the neighbouring stall and dug his nails into his clit. A shudder shook his body, the stinging sensation of his sharp nails against the sensitive nub definitely felt too good to remain quiet.
Dan Heng hoped the sounds of sprinkling water hid the gasp he let out.
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This thing was driving Ren feral.
At this point, he was growling like a starved animal, while his hands ached from gripping the toy too tightly. His cock had soiled the inside with pre-cum which was starting to leak out from the side, but the pleasure felt far too good to be coming from a simple fleshlight. It was so realistic, he could feel it squeezing and tightening around him every time he sunk into it and whenever he aimed his movements in a way to hit a g-spot, it clenched around him even more tightly.
When he closed his eyes, he could see a vivid image of his boyfriend bouncing on his cock, face red, tears in his beautiful, turquoise eyes, as his tummy and legs flexed from the movements. His sweet, little pussy spread obscenely around his veiny cock, as a small bulge appeared on his stomach with every thrust inside.
“Nghhh, ahhh~” With a deep moan, Ren lifted his shirt and started caressing his abs and chest with one hand, just like Dan Heng would do it. He dug his fingers into his pec, squeezing and pulling at his nipple and massaging the thick muscle, while speeding up his movements with the fleshlight.
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“Nghh-!” Dan Heng couldn’t prevent a moan from slipping out, when the cock began pounding him faster, effortlessly reaching the deepest and most sensitive spots inside of him. His legs were shaking and he felt his pussy clench down tightly on the invisible intrusion.
“Sir, are you experiencing an emergency over there?”
Shit.
Dan Heng cursed himself, trying to catch his breath and to sound normal, as he pulled his saliva soaked fingers out of his mouth with a wet pop. “N-No, sir, I’m alright-! I’m perfectly alright-!” Of course, the cock inside him decided to take that moment to speed up and roughen up its thrusts. Dan Heng would have been bent in half already, if Ren was the one fucking him on the spot.
There was silence on the other side of the stall door.
Dan Heng held his breath, perfectly aware of the wet sounds his pussy was making. He had started playing at it with both of his hands, unable to resist the pleasure of rubbing his clit and stroking the inside of his spread walls.
“… I will not question your choice of activity in a public bathroom, if I may be so bold as to call it that.”
Dan Heng’s face was surely overcooked now from both arousal and humiliation, but just as he was about to throw any sense away and moan the guy out of the bathroom, the thrusts stopped. The thick, long cock was still lodged deeply in his hole and kissing his cervix, but it just sat there, he felt no cum, nothing.
“… But should you feel great discomfort at this moment, I can send someone to help you”, the scholarly, deep voice carried on.
Dan Heng rolled his eyes. Can’t he just leave? “Really, sir, I’m alright… Give me a few minutes and meet me outside in the cafe, if you are so concerned for my well being.”
A dramatic sigh. If Dan Heng had any fucks left to give, he would have described the guy as sounding like the epitome of a dramatic young male hero in ancient Greek mythology. “If you insist. I shall wait outside.”
“Do that…” Dan Heng murmured, relief washing over him like a cool ocean breeze on a sweltering hot summer day, when he heard the man’s footsteps carrying him outside. He faintly felt the dick inside him shift, as if its owner was planning something.
Hopefully nothing too devious.
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“Hnghhh, anghhh…!” Ren groaned, as he held the fleshlight in place with an iron grip. Getting up from the bed, he determinedly walked over to Dan Heng’s study, swiped the stray papers, brushes and pens off and placed the toy with his still throbbing and rock-hard cock into it on the desk.
He held the black tube with one hand and ran the other over his torso, before starting to thrust his hips into it and oh yes, that felt so much better.
Ren always preferred setting his own pace and thrusting his cock into someone always felt better than letting them do their thing with him.
Right off the bat, he set a rough pace, the force behind his movements shaking the table with every thrust, as he rammed himself into the toy.
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“Fuuuck-! Angh-!” Dan Heng threw his head back and spread his legs wider, when the cock inside him started fucking into him roughly. Each thrust was perfectly aimed at his g-spot and the powerful force he felt so clearly behind it sent jolts of overwhelming pleasure through his body.
His fingers aggressively rubbed his clit, while he pinched his nipple with the other. The overstimulation hurt and Dan Heng loved the pain, his cunt clenching down harshly onto the length inside of him.
“Nghh, hahh~ Ohhh, yesss-!” He couldn’t give a living shit anymore for anyone hearing him, he was getting close to a well-deserved orgasm and he wanted to feel it wrecking him.
Dan Heng felt the thrusts stutter, losing their steady rhythm and equally picking up in roughness, the harsh slams into his g-spot bordering discomfort.
“Mghh-!” Recognising the pattern as Ren’s telltale sign of an incoming orgasm, Dan Heng slapped his cunt, wet liquids splashing through the stall. It only took three consecutive hits to his clit, before he came with a shout, pussy squirting wildly all over the place. His entire body was shaking, as his orgasm washed over him and he was left gasping and panting on the toilet lid, soiled in his own fluids.
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“Ngh-!” Ren’s orgasm hit him unexpectedly. He had felt the hole tighten up around him, but now it was clamping down on him like a vice, keeping him inside, as he dumped his load deep into it. With a groan, he rode out his orgasm, shallowly fucking his cum into it until it leaked out from the sides.
He stood there for a while, eyes closed and panting lightly. Half-expecting his boyfriend to eventually whine at him to let go of him, he lazily snapped his eyes open, only to realise that his softening cock was lodged in a fleshlight and his cum dripping out of an artificial pussy. He was even fully clothed with only his dick hanging out of his unzipped pants.
“Fuck…” Humiliation and a bit of shame washed over Ren, as he hastily pulled out and tilted the toy up to prevent it from soiling the floor of Dan Heng’s study. He couldn’t believe that he had let that simple toy carry him away and drive him into a sexual frenzy.
Shaking his head at himself, he grabbed a tissue and wiped his cock clean, before moving on to clean up the mess on the carpet and the desk. The amount he could cum at once always astonished him once the post-nut clarity hit him.
Ren stuffed his cock back into his pants and pulled his shirt back down, before bringing the fleshlight into the bathroom to remove his cum from it and clean it up.
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Dan Heng only now saw the mess he had made and his face was burning with humiliation, as he hastily cleaned it up with toilet paper. His pussy had dripped all over the toilet lid and the liquid he had squirted when he came was staining the floor and the door of the toilet stall. At least the hefty load he had felt being dumped inside him and dripping out of his cunt wasn’t even physically present to dirty the floor or his clothes even further.
He simply couldn’t think of any reason for why and how this could have happened. He could feel cum inside his pussy being gently pulled out by a phantom finger, which seemed to come back every now and then, as if wanting to deep clean his hole. The treatment wasn’t bad though, it was gentle, almost nurturing, as if soothing him after a rough fuck.
It reminded Dan Heng so much of Ren, he couldn’t wait to get off his shift and come back home to kiss and cuddle him. Throwing the toilet paper into the toilet and flushing it down, he got dressed again and left the bathroom.
Hopefully the weirdo from before wasn’t actually waiting outside for him.
Well, he wasn’t, but as Dan Heng washed his hands and freshened himself up in the mirror, another familiar man entered.
“Ah, it’s you, young man.” The grey-haired customer from before flashed his enigmatic smile at him, as he slowly turned on the tab to start washing his hands as well. “Don’t worry, the coffee you prepared was excellent.”
“Ah, I’m glad to hear it, Mr… Mr Sunday.” He couldn’t believe he remembered that name, but then again, he was just at the other’s sex shop last week to pick up an order he had placed.
“Pardon, but if I may ask…”
Dan Heng felt an odd sensation of smallness, like a human in front of a god, but at the same time a warmth, as if he stood in front of a benevolent god, when Sunday looked at him through the mirror and tilted his head to the side.
“Are you satisfied with your purchase from our store?”, Sunday asked, an innocent lilt to his voice. “Have you and your boyfriend tried it out yet?”
“Well, no, but we also haven’t had time yet for that”, Dan Heng answered. Despite the private and intrusive nature of the question, he somehow couldn’t find it in himself to care.
“Hm, that’s a shame, but I do recommend it.” Drying his hands, Sunday turned away from Dan Heng, the absence of his gaze somehow just as unsettling as the presence of it. “You will find the experience just as enjoyable as he will.”
And with that enigmatic statement hanging in the air, he left the bathroom.
