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“Ngh…ah- J-Jamil…hm~!”
The wet sounds and moans filled the empty throne room, echoing through the dark walls and big pillars. The other students had long fled out of the dorm, good for them. They knew they couldn’t defeat the overblot of Scarabia. There was no one apart from the sultan of Scarabia himself who could hear these beautiful noises. He was the only one allowed to hear them after all. They were desperate, almost like a cry for help. Help that wouldn’t come, but Kalim knew that already, didn’t he?
Jamil watched with a smirk how his previous ‘master’ was on his knees in front of him. The role of a sultan with baggy clothing didn’t quite fit Kalim. He would look much cuter in a whore’s costume. Poor little thing dressed like the absolute slut he was, red suited him perfectly. Silk adored his beautiful soft skin, with a big gold chain around his neck. He looked like a damn dog in heat. Just so desperate for someone to come and save him. Too bad.
Of course, a change of clothes wasn’t the only change he made to his new little toy, oh no-no. A fine powerful sultan like himself deserved a cute concubine and there was nothing a little magic couldn’t fix. Kalim’s body wasn’t quite suited for his tastes. His small pathetic dick only got in the way of things, a cute little pussy was much better for the sultan’s beloved slave.
The results of the changes he made were lovely indeed. Every single bit of Kalim was perfect now. Jamil couldn’t help but watch in delight as his beloved desperately rode the thick dildo he gave him. There was a puddle of slick from just how wet Kalim was. The way the white-haired boy would whine out his name was like music to his ears. He was just too cute like this.
“Kalim, come here~” The overblot tugged on the big golden chain to get the other’s attention as if only hearing his master’s voice wasn’t enough for Kalim to tremble. His whole body shook when he slid off the massive dildo. It was a wonder that thing even fit, not to mention Kalim seemed to actually love it. Perhaps that was just because of the daily hypnotism or the dozen of aphrodisiacs he would get fed every day.
Either way, Jamil loved what he created.
Kalim sat down on one of Jamil’s thighs, immediately rubbing his dripping wet slit against him like the desperate whore he was. Even if he just fucked himself on a massive cock, he was still nice and tight. It was all part of the perfect spell, a spell only the powerful sultan can do and take off. “You’re already so eager~” Jamil rubbed the other’s little clit with his ink-stained hands. The snakes that adored the overblot began slithering against Kalim’s skin, their tongues almost licked his face.
But the (ex) dorm leader seemed to love it, constantly begging his master for more. Every single part of his body was extremely sensitive. He rolled his hips against Jamil, fucking himself on his fingers. His little cunt felt so hot, it was burning.
“That’s a good boy, you know exactly how to please your master~ I trained you so well.” The overblot praised him.
Kalim eagerly nodded, his face almost lid up. “Mhm…~ S-so well…~” His back arched when Jamil dipped two long ink-stained fingers in his cunt, scissoring to stretch him out. Not that it would matter, Kalim’s pussy was already made to fit his master’s cock perfectly.
The two exchanged some quick eye contact, Jamil’s dark eyes stared into Kalim’s empty red ones. There were no single emotions or thoughts behind those eyes. Not even a single trace of the old, cheerful Kalim that he hated so much.
He was just a lifeless fuckdoll.
Just a single expression was enough for the hypnotized boy to tell what the other wanted. Grabby hands reached down to free overblot’s cock, it already being rock hard and leaking inky black precum. The thick fluid dripped down Jamil’s veiny cock. Alongside Kalim, Jamil had some changes to his body as well, because of the ink that was piling up in his stone. The size of his dick was twice the size of what it was before, it looked inhuman. And with that massive thing, his sex drive increased as well.
“What are you waiting for, baby? Get on your knees~” Jamil hissed, his cock already throbbing from excitement.
The white-haired boy seemed to happily obey, slowly going down on his knees, giving the other a show to feast on in the meanwhile. Jamil’s cock rested heavy on his face, the thick, musky smell of cock mixed with ink made Kalim go wild. It was like a booster to his already broken mind to become even more cock thirsty. He let Jamil rub his dick onto his face for a couple of seconds, drinking into the incredible sight of being in charge for once.
He let out a faint whimper when Jamil grabbed onto his hair, tugging and pulling his head until his face was in the exact right position. Kalim’s soft plump lips against his throbbing cock. His inky precum leaking onto the white haired boy’s lips, the red of the lipstick he was wearing getting overthrown by the black ink.
“Open.” The overblot commanded, normally he’d shove it in without any hesitation, but he was feeling generous today. Kalim obeyed and parted his lips just perfectly, the inside of his mouth looked incredibly soft and damp. The warmth of his breath hit Jamil’s head, causing him to shiver. Big submissive red eyes stared up at him, waiting for him to push it in.
Luckily, he didn’t have to wait long. The boy let out loud ‘gulp’ sounds as his throat tried to accumulate to the overblot’s big size. The grin on Jamil’s face grew even more, when he saw his cock bulging in Kalim’s throat. The sight was beautiful, especially the face Kalim was making. He looked distressed but unable to do anything. His mind was long gone.
When his cock was halfway into Kalim’s throat he removed his hand from his hair to get in a comfortable position on his throne. He watched as the dorm leader stuffed his cock all the way down his throat, his nose now buried in the other’s thick bush of pubes. It was clearly tickling his nose but Kalim didn’t seem to mind or care. Instead, he just gagged because of the full feeling.
It didn’t take long for him to start bobbing his head down his cock, staring up at him without a single expression on his face. “God be more expressive, you’re just as useless as a fleshlight. Do you want me to replace you with one?” Jamil said with a hint of anger in his voice, that anger seemed to be proven pointless when Kalim didn’t even answer. He just kept bobbing his head, aggressively sucking on Jamil’s painfully erect cock.
A disappointed frown appeared on the overblot’s face, he then grabbed Kalim’s hair in order to yank him off his dick. “I can’t get off this way.” The hypnotized Kalim looked at him with slight confusion, yet not saying a single thing. “At least act like him.”
It felt weird, this was what he wanted right? A Kalim that would shut up for once. A Kalim that doesn’t have that shit-filled grin. Then why did it feel so bad? Sure he could command the boy to act or speak a certain way. Though it would never feel the same.
And would taking off the magic satisfy him?
The ex-dorm leader would most likely immediately run away to get help, it wasn’t an option. Not if he’d ruin him first, making sure he’ll never run away from him.
That’s when the most wicked idea crept up in Jamil’s mind. The corners of his lips formed a wide, malicious grin. “Kalim, ride me.”
And like a good doll, Kalim followed the command. His face not having a single expression. He crouched down, his pussy lining up perfectly with his master’s cock. To make sure a single thrust was enough to push it all in. His position made sure that Jamil didn’t have to do anything, just how he liked it. The boy stared at his master, waiting for a sign to start while his cunt dripped slick down Jamil’s cock.
In which Jamil simply gave permission with a single grin. The sweet moan coming out of the boy’s mouth as he sank himself down on the cock was simply divine to the overblot. He could see his belly bulge a little, a clear outline. It was mouthwatering to see.
Just like with the blowjob he did not waste any time and immediately starting to move his hips up and down the other’s shaft. It was clear that physically, he wasn’t ready to move yet. His body trembling in pain and Jamil could swear he saw a little blood dripping down. Either way, neither of them really cared. The overblot found it rather hot, it added to the pleasure of seeing how hard his former master was struggling with taking his servant’s cock.
“That’s a good slut~” Jamil laughed lowly while Kalim gave a whine as a response, moving his hips up and down. The overblot watched as the jewels and chains that adored Kalim’s clothes bounced along with the rest of him. His hand reached out to tug and twist at the boy’s already erect nipples, causing Kalim’s pussy to clench down on him. Walls feeling like they were trying to milk him dry. He was sensitive, cute.
He looked down at the other’s little clit that was just like with his nipples hard and swollen and so he decided to toy with that too. Seeing how Kalim’s face would twist and turn because of the friction and slight pain mixed with loads of pleasure had become more of an obsession than a delight.
Only he could see the beloved Scarabia dorm leader like this, only he could touch him like this.
“Kalim~ Tell me, do you feel good?” He asked, basically commanding the hypnotized Kalim to talk. Meanwhile, he started to move his own hips too in the other's rhythm to create more friction for the both of them. Some of the inky black snakes had slithered around Kalim’s arms and one even around his neck. He gave the thing a quick glare to not wrap around too tight. How was Kalim supposed to speak if he was being choked?
Sweat was perfectly dripping off the younger boy, causing for a shimmering effect on his skin. Even more so than usual. “Y-y-yesh…! I feel so good…!!” He whimpered.
“And tell me…” His thumb pressed on the dorm leader’s chin, he held it, pulling his face closer to his own. “Who is making you feel good?”
“Y-you! J-Jamil…~!” Kalim’s words were as sweet as honey, it almost sounded like the actual him for a second.
“Me? How about Cater or Lilia?” Jealousy has never failed to get the better of him, even when it shouldn’t have. There was no reason for him to feel jealous when it got to his ‘master’, then why did he feel so…angry whenever he would walk passed the light music club? “Or Silver?”
“N-no! You! Only you!!”
He couldn’t believe how good Kalim’s validation felt to him. How good it felt hearing that he preferred him over anyone, even if it was a lie. Kalim belonged to him, and only him. He’ll prove that soon enough.
Jamil felt his cock throb aggressively in Kalim’s cunt. His balls heavy with loads of hot, thick cum to shoot out. He could feel he was getting close to his release. “I had an idea… would you like to hear it~?” His voice sounded sinister just by saying that and his face looked even scarier.
The wide-eyed boy, not having any choice or thought in his head nodded violently as he continued to bounce on Jamil’s cock. Little ‘yes’ kept spilling out of his mouth.
“How would you like for us to have a baby together?”
Oh, his plan was flawless, if he planted a child into the poor boy he had nowhere to run. How would he, the heir of the Al-Asim family explain that he got impregnated by a mere servant? He couldn’t stop smiling even when he pulled Kalim into a tight hug, slamming his cock into him. His balls drew up from just the thought of seeing Kalim’s belly swell with his children. Just how beautiful he would look in his bed with their baby in his arms, drinking milk from his tits.
“Y-yes…!! M-master’s baby-! Master’s seed~!! Cum! Cum!” Of course, as mindless as he was right now Kalim couldn’t give a valid answer. Not that it mattered. It was enough to make Jamil cum anyways.
“That’s right, I don’t need any other concubines if I have you~ You’ll be my one and only forever, and I’ll be yours~ Whether you want that or not.” The overblot squeezed Kalim’s waist, hard, causing the boy to gasp in pain. He started to empty out his balls, shooting it all in the other’s tiny pussy, filling him up entirely. His belly already started to bloat a little because of the sheer amount of his hot, thick seed alone.
He pulled out once he shot the last spurt of cum inside of his love. A thick inky black liquid started oozing out of Kalim, it was delicious to watch. “Oops… it all spilled out. We should go again then.”