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Marcus crawled in on all fours, cat ears on his head, and butt naked as a choker, with a bell on it, hung around his neck, accentuating it.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The bell chimed each time Marcus moved forward, alerting Max of his presence.
“What do we have here, kitten?”
Marcus mewls out, his arse swishing back and forth.
“You’re missing a tail? Aw, let’s fix that.” says Max, as he opens a drawer and pulls out a butt plug with a long fluffy tail on it.
Pulling Marcus by the waist, Max uses his fingers to spread his tight hole and squeeze the butt plug in.
Then, he give Marcus’ butt a little slap, “All better now!” Max exclaims, his 20 inch dick hard and dripping.
Marcus being the obedient pet he was, licked the precum off Max’s shaft, in long drags up and down from the base to the tip. Max moans out, before grabbing Marcus by the hair and dragging him to the bed.
“Now kitten, it wouldn’t be fun to get to finish so fast right?”
Marcus nods, and Max continues,”Go dance for me.”
Max points to the pole in the middle of the room.
The house used to be a fire station, a very old one, so it had a pole in place.
Marcus complies with Max, obediently walking to the pole before trying to dance. He grips his thick thighs onto the slippery, silver pole, before spinning around on it.
However, the movement causes the butt plug to go further into his arse, eliciting a delicious moan.
“Enough!”
Max growls, getting impatient. Marcus stops immediately, wondering what he did wrong, but Max beckons him to lay on the bed, whilst slathering some rainbow lube on his hands with a vibrator on his right.
Hesitantly, Marcus does as he is told and spreads his legs, already preparing himself for his punishment.
“I’m not going to punish you kitten, but instead I’m going to reward you.”
Max whispers before pulling out the butt plug and rubbing his monstrous dick onto Marcus’ dripping arsehole.
He rubs the lube into Marcus’ hole and then, grabbing the pink vibrator and inserting it in, the control remote in his hand.
“Now, what level should I do, hmm?”
Max asks Marcus, waving the remote in front of his face. Marcus only moans in response as Max’s dick is still rubbing his hole in slow dragging motions.
“The highest it is!” And Max then proceeds to press level 10.
The shocks vibrate through Marcus’ whole body causing him to quiver in pleasure and overstimulation. Max takes a condom out and slides it onto his dick, before ramming his massive cock into Marcus’ hole.
Simultaneously, Max wraps his thick fingers around Marcus’ petite shaft, sliding up and down whilst he thrusts into Marcus.
However, in mid thrust, Max can feel the condom rip, just as he is about to release his seed. Marcus moans out begging for more and Max can’t help but go with his demands, no matter if he gets Marcus pregnant. With one faltering push, Max finally squirts his load into Marcus’s squeezing hole, and he collapses onto the bed.
Not wanting to end with only one round, Max turns to the nightstand on the side of the bed, grabs two syringes full of aphrodisiac liquid, and injects one into Marcus and one into himself.
The effects are immediate, he feels the energy resurfacing and his dick becoming hard, he turns and sees that Marcus feels the effects as well, as his dick is also leaking precum despite only just having an orgasm.
Deciding to take it slow with some foreplay this time, Max peppers kisses down Marcus’ neck, feeling his the cold collar against his already chapped lips, to his chest and finally, to his nipples, his tongue swirling around the nipple piercings that Max had convinced Marcus to get a month prior because his friend recommended it.
Marcus whimpers under Max’s hot mouth, hardly restraining his moans, stuffing his mouth with his fist, embarrassed by the sounds he was making. Max goes down, to Marcus’ arse and uses his tongue to reach deep down, exploring every crevices to find the vibrator.
Feeling the vibrations, Max finally finds it, and hooks his tongue around it, slowly pulling it out. Successfully doing so, Max replaces it with a 9 inch pink dildo and roughly enters Marcus’ hole with it.
Then, just as Marcus was feeling more comfortable with the size, Max proceeds to slam his dick into Marcus’ hole, spreading it farther. Marcus can’t feel anything except how full he feels, and how it seems like every single nerve is getting pounded into by Max.
Not long after, Marcus reaches his climax, but Max wasn’t done. He grabs Marcus by the cheeks before stuffing his mouth with his cock. Marcus almost chokes with the length down his throat. With no care for Marcus, Max uses his mouth like a tool and finally has an orgasm.
All his unborn children slide down Marcus’ throat, making both Marcus’ holes full. Marcus then uses his teeth to pull Max’s foreskin off and slurping the base of Max’s dick, cleaning up all the cum.
After taking a little rest, Max gets up and sits in the chair in front of the bed, he lazily points at Marcus saying, “Entertain me, kitten.”
Marcus starts moving towards Max, on his knees, stroking Max’s thighs. Laying down his head, Marcus continues with his ministrations, slowly easing a hand into his own arsehole, shoving a finger in and out, whilst actively palming Max’ bulging schlong.
Then Marcus, rises up, grinding against Max’s legs, giving him a lap dance. Max looks at him with heavy, aroused eyes, licking his lips. On the arm of the chair, there was a ball and chain gag. Max eyes it, smirking, before grabbing it and puts it on Marcus, effectively shutting him up.
Max then pins Marcus to the ground, staring into his eyes.
“You have pretty eyelashes.”
Max uses his fingers to pull on one eyelashes coming out, causing Marcus to whimper in pain. His legs squeezing together tying to create any friction to get rid of the sopping heat rising within him.
Max puts the eyelash on his tongue, swallowing it. Gulping, Marcus watches as Max’s throat moves as he swallows, his dick twitching. Then, Max does it again and again, until Marcus no longer has the once luscious lashes he had.
It hurt a lot but Marcus couldn’t complain as each time Max swallowed his eyelashes, his cock throbbed in anticipation. He couldn’t help but think how Max had a part of him inside, and how he would eventually leave through Max’s arsehole, which felt weirdly intimate.
It also aroused something in him, making him desperate for something, anything to stimulate his rock solid cock and loose arsehole.
Once Max was finished, he had a great idea. Wrapping his thick callused fingers around Marcus’ slender neck, above the collar, he starting choking Marcus. However, the look on Marcus’ face was pure bliss, ecstasy written in his eyes as he saw stars that made him feel like he was floating.
Galaxies filled his vision and he had never felt such euphoric joy. Was this how it felt to die? It was so incredibly beautiful and intimate and arousing. But it stopped before long, because Max released his hold on Marcus.
He came back to reality, the ceiling coming into focus and it took Marcus a moment to remember where he was.
Max got up and left the room, leaving Marcus to lay there dazed, in his own world. Then, Max came back with a bowling ball and a spoon.
Without further ado, Max brought the bowling ball to Marcus, before placing it on the floor.
“Kitten, you know how you always wanted to know how it felt to be pregnant and to be in labour?”
Marcus lightly nodded, not focusing on what Max was saying.
“Well, I’m here to make your wish come true.”
Holding the spoon, Max inches closer to Marcus, before using said spoon inside Marcus’ arsehole and scooping out flesh, using the spoon to empty out a way to Marcus’ stomach.
The process was slow and excruciating, but Marcus couldn’t help but feel aroused at the same time, as he felt a mass enter him.
Max slid the bowling ball into the hole he had carved out himself, making Marcus have a bulge in his stomach, imitating a baby bump.
Then, Max put his head to Marcus’ belly and talked to it.
“Roberto, sweetie, grow up big and pretty like your mommy okay?”
Inside, Marcus felt warm at hearing Max talk to his belly like there was a real child, and he flushed at the compliment.
The blood from Marcus’s flesh dripped out, and Max saw it, saying,”Oh no you’re going to labour. I’ll help you!”
Next, Max slowly pushed the bowling ball back out of the hole he had made in Marcus’ body. He cradled it in his arms, sweetly cooing at it, whispering Roberto’s name.
He then placed “Roberto” onto the ground, grabbing the discarded spoon and using it to scoop up Marcus’ balls and eating it.
“Delicious!” Max says, mouth bloody and full of Marcus’ balls. Not finished, Max sticks a hand into the mess that was Marcus’ arsehole, and grabbed his appendix. Taking it out with force, Marcus ripped out a scream, the pain overwhelming every nerve ending. Holding it up, Max declares,
”This will be a great pillow for Roberto!”
And that was the last thing Marcus heard before he passed out from the pain.