Chapter 61: Pending Precipice
“If we go through the Tower Trenches quick enough,” Samudra said as he, Vanora, Ebba, and the Adras plot their next route, “We could make it to the Caspian Seas in time for the dancing jellies…”
“No, we cannot go to the Towers.” Vanora said.
“We tried that once, remember?” Vanora said, “When we reached the end of the Towers, we came to a Sazae Graveyard.”
“Ah yes. Confound it…” Samudra growled, “That storm on the last moon has really interfered with our path…”
“Wait, what is wrong with the Sazae Graveyard?” Nerissa asked, “It is just a large basin full of giant conches, are they not?”
“Sazaes in particular are very slow, yet still very poisonous.” Vanora explained.
“Yes, I know, but why can we not simply pass by their remnants? Are they not dead and harmless?”
“Less so, but they still pose a threat to us.” Ebba said, “When a Sazae dies, their corpse fades fairly quickly, but the area of which they decay becomes stained with a miasma that induces sleep and fatigue to those unlucky enough to come near.”
“And the Sazae Graveyard is entirely full of empty conch shells, brimming with eternal slumber…”
“By the depths!” Nerissa grits her teeth, “Does this mean we will not make it to the twirling jellies??”
“We could try to swim quickly, but it is likely that we will miss them, if not just barely catch the last moment of their light.”
“Before we leave, I want to give you something.” Merrick said as he and Arnaav loomed through the water. The Kenovani is getting ready to depart for the morning.
“For what?” Arnaav asked.
“Just for…” Merrick smiled a little, and shrugged, “I do not know. For no reason.” The Piscien and Amnien made their way into an algae-incrusted office, and down to a very old treasure chest.
“WAIT!” Arnaav pulled Merrick’s arm backward, “I have already touched that box! It made my paws hurt really weird!”
“Haha, I can imagine.” Merrick said with a smile. As he moved closer to the chest, it became encased in a transparent sphere of energy. The closer he swam, the brighter it illuminated.
“MERRICK, NO-” Arnaav panicked. Merrick’s hands entered the field of energy, with no sort of reaction whatsoever. Arnaav quirked a brow as his head tilted, “Whaaa?”
“This chest has been safeguarded by my Sister.” Merrick said as he looks to the side at the otter merman, “This is indeed her work. This is a kind of repellant magic. A barrier of this size is a safe guess of an Adra, but a Noita could have placed a ward on the entire ship.”
“So why is it not hurting you like it has done to me?”
“I told you, this spell was placed by my Sister. I am her Brother, and so it will not effect me.”
Arnaav paddled over to him, crouching onto the hold, slimy desk as he watched with fascination as Merrick’s arms worked and unlocked the chest, as if the ball of fierce light was only a harmless bubble, “If it belongs to her, why are you taking it?”
“I am not taking it, only a little of what is inside.” He said as he started to open it, “Besides, I am sure she would not notice if I only take one item out.” He opened the box, and Arnaav’s eyes beamed down as the barrier became large to further shield the contents.
“Woooooooow!” Arnaav cooed at the glittering contents of small, rusty old disks and shimmering gemstones. He swam forward a little, before suddenly spazzing out when the energy zapped his paw, “OW!!”
Merrick chuckled as he took Arnaav’s little arm, and pressed it against the underside of his own arm. The little otter whimpered as his webbed paw neared the furious ball of light, before his brown knuckles entered along with Merrick’s flesh, their arms pressing together as they both reached in. Arnaav smiles with glee as Merrick pressed his free hand onto Arnaav’s bicep to safely secure their limbs.
“Go ahead and choose whichever one you want.” Merrick said.
“Are you sure?” The young one asked.
“I know my Sister. What is she going to do with all of these pieces anyhow? She only placed such a ward on this box for the sake of territory.”
“Ok…” Arnaav reached in a little further, eagerly sifting through the metals and jewels until his little paw grabbed onto an ornate silver dagger, smaller than the survival knife on the top half of his weapon, but his fingers tightened around the handle, “This one!”
“That one?” Merrick smiled.
“Errrmmm… Yyyes!” Arnaav nods quickly.
“Granted.” Merrick carefully loomed backward, holding the child in his arms as they move back, Arnaav giggling as he clutched his new knife to his furry chest.
“Merrick?” Came a third voice. They turned their heads to see Syrinx looking at the pair of them. Merrick let him go, and turned his body to face the mermaid.
“What do you want?”
“Merrick I…” Syrinx sighed as she shook her head, “I cannot begin to think how I can make things up to you…”
“You followed me… Did you not?” Merrick asked.
“H-How did you know?”
“I did not.” He answered. “I sensed a merfolk nearby while I spoke to Arnaav. I only just guessed that it was you.”
Syrinx sighs as she bowed her head, “Merrick, about the cruise. I am sorry.” She holds her arms up a little, “I know I should have not judged you, but… When I was a meryin,” She explained, “A mermaid from my pod lost everything.”
“What are you talking about?” Merrick asked, “What does this have anything to do with you and I?”
“This mermaid, her name was Gelentea. Even how young I was, I was close to her, as if I was her second daughter, even though she had a child of her own.” She looks up with sad eyes, “I remember… You look so much like her…”
“Wait, what?” Merrick tilted his head curiously, “How is that possible, I am a Pisci-”
“I know, but even as an Amnien,” She rose her hands up to gesture to him, “You both possess the same body shape, your heads, arms, as well as the tail is very similar to her…” Arnaav looks to Merrick, and then to Syrinx, and then back again, “Even the way the colors of blue and silver on your body is almost alike in the tones of brown on her fur… You even act the same as her, I can almost guess that you have her personality too.”
“And your point is?”
“… One night, the Ghost Whale appeared…” Syrinx continued, “And it had swallowed her mate and her new born child…” She sighs as she brings back old memories, “Gelentea was never the same after that. She was hostile, and distant after such. It did not take a Noita to see she had become distorted and broken in her eyes. And after a few suns, she lost her sanity.”
“She killed 3 members of our pod… Including the Adra Noita…” Syrinx answered, “She raved and rampaged about how we do not deserve life, how we did nothing as her reason of existence was stolen from her, and accused the Noita of intentionally refusing to help bring back her loved ones.”
Merrick feels a cold front on his face.
“She was not even able to become a Coshiton – the Triton of my pod had to put her down, especially after ending his daughter.”
“And you thought I was, or am, of the same mental fragility as this Gelentea.” Merrick said. Syrinx sighed as she felt one of her arms. “… I… Understand…”
Syrinx looked back up with surprise, “You do??”
“Yes…” Merrick sighed as he swallowed his personal feelings, “If we are going to be in the same pod, I may as well learn to let go of grudges. To be honest, I still feel spite towards you, but my problems now are too small to bear substance.”
“Thank you.” Syrinx nods.
“…” Merrick hesitated, and then he swam back to the open treasure box, “Just for the sake of an idea…”
“Wait!” Syrinx holds out her hand as a ball of light started to cloak the large box again, “It has a ward on it!”
“It is ok!” Arnaav quipped, “It is his Sister’s magic!”
“Oh?” She turned back to the Piscien, and saw him half submerged into the barrier with not even a burn on his flesh.
Merrick rummaged through the treasure box, and then came back up with two items. One, a very old gold chain with a blood ruby encrusted in an ornate pendant, along with a rusty silver medallion with a few emeralds attached to it.
“The humans often practice a sort of alliance, everywhere, of any age.” Merrick says. Syrinx chuckled.
“Like when human children form ‘clubs’ and the like.”
“Yes,” Merrick brought the items over to the mermaid, and handed over the necklace to Syrinx, “I think I would like to start one between me, you, and Deilan. The three of us being exiled for Forbidden Love. And we each have an item of a gem.” Syrinx smiled as she took the jewelry, and wore the ruby one over her head, dodging her horn carefully, “This one is for Deilan.” Merrick held up the medallion.
“What about you?” Syrinx asked.
“I already have mind,” Merrick plucked up the platinum key necklace with the cyan jewel on it, “My Adam gave this to me on the Cruise.”
“But you are still taking these from your Sister!” Arnaav swam up, “Is that not wrong?”
“Hmm…” Merrick pondered for a moment, “I suppose you have a point… I think I will leave something behind.” He loomed his tail around, and gracefully moved back the chest, just as it started to glow again. He then pulled off the shark-tooth headband from his head, and removed the scallop shell from it, the one that is written with the kanji for ‘Moon’ on it. He placed the one shell onto the pile of gold, and closed the box.
“Are you sure that is enough?” He asked, “That is one item to four.”
“I know… I hope she forgives me…” He backed away from the treasure box, “It is all I have to give, and I think it will suffice.” He turned to him, “My Sister loved me dearly. She was heartbroken when I left. And only I am able to touch the box since we are related. Leaving this here will tell her that I am alive and well. She was so terrified of me dying when I was banished… Heh, I know I must sound egotistical right now, but in the end, these things are only objects.”
“Alright…” Arnaav nods.
“Come,” Merrick gestured, “I want to see if we have time for a hunting lesson before the pod leaves.”
Arnaav gasped as he looked up, “B-But, Merrick! I cannot! You know-”
“We need to work around your own style,” Merrick said, “We are two different merfolk, but I think we can figure out a movement for you to hunt with.”
“Hey,” Merrick lowered down, and put a hand onto the boy’s shoulder, “Hunting is not only a necessity of sustenance. It is also a means of self-defense.”
“That is right,” Deilan said as he drifts from a whole in the ship, “To hunt means to fight. At the very least, you can learn to handle yourself in almost any situation.”
“Ah, Deilan,” Merrick swims up to him, and offered the bangle, “Here, we are starting a sort of… Union. Between Coshitons of Forbidden Love.”
“We are?” Deilan took the strange bracelet with baffled confusion, “Are our marks not enough?”
“Perhaps. But I think it is intriguing to be recognized as a particular unit.”
“Hah,” Deilan chuckles as he equips the small armlet to his wrist, “So what should we call ourselves? The Love Trio?”
“Perhaps not,” Syrinx answered, “Eventually, we may find other Coshitons that have been banished for Forbidden Love. It will not be a trio with more than three members. Maybe… The Cursed Hearts club?”
“That sounds a little dark,” Merrick commented.
“Well, we will need to decide later,” Deilan said, “Triton Samudra sent me to find you; the pod is leaving.”
“Alright,” Merrick nods as Arnaav paddles along, while Merrick reties his headband without the shell, and slips it over his head.
“By the way, there was one thing that really confused me on the Cruise, Merrick.” Syrinx said as the four of them navigated through the ship.
“You mean other than my impending madness?” Merrick asked.
“Yes.” Syrinx rolls her eyes, “I saw you at being doused with contained water. And then I watched you play on the shore on the water with the humans, and yet you looked completely human. How exactly are you able to do that?”
“Wait!” Deilan whipped around, looking at Merrick with wide eyes, “What??”
“Yes,” Syrinx continued, “When we were on a human ship, I have seen Merrick’s body wet with water, but he never transformed.”
“What kind of trickery is THAT?!” Deilan exclaimed.
“It’s not like it’s a trick of mine at all.” Merrick said. “Tell me, have you ever heard of the Forbidden Ancient?”
“Only bits and pieces,” Syrinx confessed.
“She is a spirit of the land waters, is she not?” Deilan said, “That is what I have heard.”
“I am not completely sure what she is,” Merrick said, “She says she was the very first Noita, and that she died under a Black Sun, and has lived for centuries ever since.
“She has an infinity of time, and so she eventually toyed with the idea of making a way for merfolk like myself to become immune to the water,” He dug into his wirey handbag, and pulled out a small pouch. He dug his fingers in, and drew out a chain with a deep blue scale. “She takes a piece of my own body – a single scale will do – and she takes an entire moon to somehow enchant it to allow me to appear human at all times.”
“Does it truly work?” Syrinx asked.
“Yes, and I am still able to breathe and signal under the sea. Though, I swim a lot slower and with more struggle in human form. Also, I cannot speak as I do now while I am human.” Merrick then brought the chain up.
“Y-You are putting it on now??” Deilan asked. Before Merrick answered, he had brought the chain, and his entire body immediately morphed before he can secure the latch of the chain.
The two Amniens and Holsien watched wide-eyed and jaws dropped as the Piscien before them completely changed. Merrick’s legs paddled slightly as he stays there, suspended in the water, while his arms slowly reach around and push down. He smirks as he flaps his arms forward to push him back, and then paddled his legs to move ahead, before he reached behind his neck, and undid the necklace, and transforming right back into his true form.
“It takes some getting used to when swimming in human form, and it is still an annoying method of swimming, but it is very useful when mingling with humans.”
“That is… So very strange!” Deilan exclaimed.
“Does that work for any merfolk??”
“No,” Merrick pocketed the necklace, “Since this is done with MY scale, it only works for me. If you want to be able to do this, you will have to talk to the Forbidden Ancient yourself.
“Where does she live???” Syrinx asked.
“In a river somewhere on the land of Hawaii. You cannot miss her; she looks almost like the dark human woman from the Pirates of the Caribbean story.”
“We need to start moving,” Deilan said, “The pod has probably left by now.”
“Right.” Merrick nods before they start to swim forth.
“Wait,” Arnaav quipped, “If we are leaving, why did Razirah Ebba not summon us?”
Just after the boy asked that question, the shell fragments around his neck, Merrick’s wrist, Syrinx’s tail, and Deilan’s waist all began to glow and vibrate. They chuckled as they moved quicker, “Your next lesson will have to wait, Arnaav.” Merrick said.
“Yes…” Arnaav moaned as they continued.
“By the way, another thing I have wondered, Syrinx” Merrick said as he looked to the mermaid, “The Cruise we were on was originally for those of what the humans call ‘LGBT’, like homosexual beings such as I and my mate. What were YOU doing on it?”
“Me and my mate Kevin have always wanted to go on any kind of cruise,” She answered, “That one just happened to be the most affordable, as well at the next one available in time. It was annoying with him, he kept wanting to have me and him mate with other females.”
The four of them make it to the front of the ship, before Merrick gasped as he felt an attack coming, “LOOK OUT!”
A blur and a flash, a scream sounded from them, and a flurry of fins and teeth ravaged the water around them.
The surprise shark jets in a direction as the three older merfolk scrambled to chase it, as a small cloud of blood can be seen as it moved, before it started to slow down. Merrick speeds towards the patch of brown fuzz on the head of the shark, where the source of blood originated.
“ARNAAV!” Merrick whips around to him, “Are you alright?!” He looks to see the otter panting as the shark started to drift down, with a survival knife-tied shaft sunk into the head of the shark, and the fancy dagger inserted into another part of the shark. Both paws are firmly attached to the two blades.
“M-Merrick?” Arnaav whimpered. Merrick quickly puts his arms around Arnaav, and gently takes him off of the shark.
“It is alright, Arnaav,” Merrick said as he rubs the little one’s back, “It is over.”
“B-But, I did it…” Deilan went to pull the knives out of the dead shark “I-I hunted something…” He then suddenly whimpers as he clutches onto Merrick, still shaking.
“Yes you did,” Merrick said gently, “We will work on it… Let us settle down now…” He said as the poor scared boy continued to quake as they elevate and swam forth.
‘Business as usual here in the ocean…’ Merrick thought as he carried Arnaav, ‘I wonder what you are up to, Adam…’
“Urrhhh…” Adam flops on the couch as he looks up at the ceiling. It’s only been 2 months since Merrick left for the Coshiton pod. “Mmnnhhh… I hope you’re ok, baby…” He mumbled. With the Capricorn with them, they should be unharmed, but still he worries.
The door to Yuri’s door opened, and slammed, before Yuri storms across the living room, “H-Hey, Yuri-”
“I’M FINE!” Yuri instantly retorted right before she slams the front door closed. Adam frowns as her car pulls out of the driveway.
“Fuck…” Adam grumbled.
Yuri and Ryojin are having a fight; Ryo apparently wanted the two of them to move in together, but Yuri turned him down, saying that she’s not ready yet. Heck, Adam can’t really blame her; they’ve only been going out for almost a year. Ryo’s just a lovesick puppy-dog. Besides that, in a fit of frustration, Ryo actually insinuated that she’s been fooling around with Jamal, seeing as how Jamal is ALWAYS playing the field with his open relationship, tying in with how much Ryo wanted to take things very slow in any physical activity between them. He even went so far as to pick a short fight with him, before the bouncer at the Dream Waltz broke it up before it could get serious.
“Hey…” Came a darkened voice. Adam peered over, and saw Jamal cracking open his door, “Is she gone?”
“Yeah . The Grudge has left the dwelling.”
“Aw good…” Jamal comes in wearing only his boxers, and carrying an overflowing basket of laundry, “She a fuckin nightmare when she angry. She and Ryo still goin at it?”
“Unfortunately,” Adam nodded, “I heard her yelling in Japanese a few minutes ago.”
“Man, what’s dat guy’s damn problem?? Does he REALLY think I been fuckin ‘round with Yuri??”
“I don’t know, I don’t understand angry Nihongo.”
“I mean, c’mon,” Jamal scoffed/shrugged/shook his head, “I might be a super-freak in bed, but she prolly freeze my dick off if I try anything!”
“If not lop it off with a scalpel.”
“And after all that prissy lecturing about me and Merrick fighting on the cruise.” Adam grumbled, “I think they’re just going to be fine, Yuri’s just very flustered, and Ryo’s getting crushed by his long-time crush.”
“What bout you though?” Jamal asked, “You doing ok?”
“…” Adam sighs, “I miss him. Like, a lot.”
“You not having any suspicions like Ryo is, are you?”
“Oh please,” Adam scoffed, “He’s already had you.”
“Hey, so did you, yo.”
“Yeah,” Adam got up to go to the kitchen, “After you accidentally tripped your cock into his mouth!” He brings a sudden spank onto Jamal’s concealed ass.
“Ah, hey!” Jamal laughs as he whips around, “I tol you, man! HE came on to ME!”
“Isn’t that what you said about Sasha’s mom?”
“DUDE!” Jamal cackles, “Just wrong, man! Just wrong!” Jamal ran up to him, “C’mere, nasty-”
“Ohshit-” Adam tried to whip out, but Jamal’s thick arms launched at him, and yanked him back, “Fuck, ow!” Adam kicked and yowled as he struggled about in his buddy’s arm as he was yanked up with his back pressed against his pecs.
“Yeah, you want summa that??” With Adam’s feet flailing in the air, and his hands locked around Adam, he bounces him up and down some.
“AGGH! Jamal! You’re crushing me!”
“You seen Sasha’s ol’ lady, man?? She older than dust!”
“Ngghhh! Just your type, right?” Adam grunted defiantly, “Wrinkled bag-tits, floor-dragging pus-”
“Dammit, man, shut it! Ya nasteh!” Jamal cackled as he plopped Adam down, and raged his knuckles onto Adam’s scalp.
“OOWWWWW!!” Adam writhes as he slaps helplessly at Jamal’s bulging forearm, “STEADMAN! I’m going to kill yoouuu!”
“Aw HEEELL naw!” Jamal scrapped harder at Adam’s hair.
“I swear to God, I’m gonna burn all your thongs and jockies!” Adam persisted.
“After I make you wear’em!” Jamal ranted back.
The door swung open, and both men froze like a pair of Weeping Angels. Yuri strides in, looking as dark and ominous as when she left, into her room.
“Don’t… Move…” Adam mumbled, “Her sight is based on movement… And don’t… Make… A sound…”
“I heard that, you jerks!!” Yuri yelled from her bedroom, making them wince a little.
“Shuddup, mayn!” Jamal whispered.
She walks back out without a word with a duffle of scrubs she needs to return to the hospital, and closed the door. Adam and Jamal remained stationary until the sound of Yuri’s car died away into the distance.
“I think it just colder in here…” Adam commented, “I’m still waiting for the throat-rattling.” Jamal smirked as he went up behind Adam, and smoothly wrapped his arms around Adam, while stretching out his fingers on his hands, over his stomach and his face.
“AHH! No hairy hentai!!”
“Hah! Anyway, I’m out,” Jamal said as he went to his laundry basket.
“Hey, wait, I thought you were doing laundry.
“I am!” Jamal then bent over, and dropped his shorts, showing he’s now wearing only a jockstrap, “I’m goin to Nick’s!”
“Aw, dude, come on,” Adam said as he put his hand up to cover up Jamal’s near-naked display. It’s not like he doesn’t like seeing Jamal naked, but at this point in time, it’s like seeing your own brother strut around nude, “I thought you’re just going to wash your clothes.”
“I am,” Jamal grins as he picks up the basket, “Soon’s I get done washing HIM.” He turned around just as Adam put down his hand to see Jamal’s dark chocolate butt pass over the threshold.
“Don’t get arrested, the cop will probably do more than frisking if you get pulled over!” Adam called out.
“No promises!” Jamal responded before he got in his car, and drove off.
Adam feels a little bad about making fun of Yuri’s predicament, but honestly, she’s gets to be a total bitch when she’s mad, not to mention that she has no problems with taking her anger out on anyone else. So it’s a bad fight with her boyfriend, that’s still no reason to give a bad attitude. It’s been a couple of weeks, and it’s gotten to a point where now it’s just annoying. One would think she’d be a crying mess after what’s happening; but no, she’s just royally pissed off. She and Ryo haven’t been together long enough to really feel any tear-worthy hurt.
As weird as it is, seeing Jamal’s black ass turned Adam on a little, as well as his muscular body with that bulging jock bulge between his thighs, “Mmnnhhh…” Adam rubs his groin as he pushed his pelvis out a little. He hasn’t gotten off for a while, hasn’t found the time, trying to find more work or money. He’s been able to donate plasma, so that’s a good $60 a week, though he’s still only getting 25 hours a week at the Fish House, and only able to perform at the Dream Waltz once or twice on weekends, though Jerry swears that the customers love him.
With a baking boner in his shorts, Adam left the kitchen area, and walked to his room to roost at his small desk. Opening his Mac laptop, Adam’s chest pounds as his dick gets harder when he brings up the internet. He logged onto his account at HomoCinema.com; it’s a porn site, but an extravagant one. This website features very hot gay porn, and actually has terrific actors, almost like it was filmed for actual theaters, with convincing special effects, CGI, musical score, and realistic portrayal. It’s like Queer As Folk, only it gets down and dirty with all the lewd showing and activities, instead of the plethora of butt shots and the occasional penis appearance. Of course, a membership subscription for this website is quite pricey for the level quality it provides, which is why Adam’s always looking for a quick buck.
He clicks on the theatre, and briefly perused the list of movies available, and double clicks the one called ‘Company Policy’. He clicks PLAY, and then takes a moment to unzip and pull down his shorts to his feet, and pulls his dick out of his soft boxerbriefs.
Adam adjusts as he rubs his soft, warm erection as the porno began.
Jack puts on his office jacket, and adjusts his tie, giving himself a smile in the mirror, and then goes to pick up his keys to head off to his newest job.
Standing at about 6’2’’, deliciously toned in body, short dirty blonde hair with piercing green eyes and a thin layer of stubble on his lower face.
Jack is a temp of trades – he doesn’t have a specific career per say, he just makes enough money to pay his bills and groceries, and to indulge in his very naughty agenda.
It’s been a few weeks since Jack has had any money, however. He’s had to suspend his membership at the hottest gay club, ran out of condoms days ago, and just barely had enough lube to cover his cock-head, Jack really needs this job in several ways than one.
He gets in his car and pulls out of his apartment and drives off. He groans as he grins his tightly packed buttocks against his seat, his hidden balls feel a distinct tingle as the car jumps up and down on the speed-bumps. As he came to the traffic light, he kept one hand on the wheel, while the other one wondered down to cradle is poor deprived boys.
He can’t stop thinking about how much he’s going to really dig into his paycheck two weeks from now. Thinking about getting butt-naked and sitting on the bare lap of a big, hairy bear, pressing against leather cross-belts.
Or have an adorable twink pressing his face against a wall while Jack feasts upon that slender trick’s very soft cheeks, showing his sweet, pink rosebud how a man eats another man in between hearty spankings.
Then he could be locking his hot, wet lips with a strong, hung top with his legs around his hips, arms around his back, while the man bucks his huge cock up his ass while holding on for dear life.
Or having a big black gym bunny raise his gorgeous ass in the air while Jack pummels his hot, sweaty backside like a rocket-powered hound mounting a bitch in heat – oh, large subs are just so damn sexy.
Maybe even check into a local gay harem where he has a handful of beautiful men just kiss and lick every inch of his body, nursing both nipples at the same time, rolling tongues constantly while two of them swallow his whole meatlog whole the other desperately suck on his heavy balls.
“Ffffucckk…” Jack groans.
“Awww yeah…” Adam groans as he strokes his throbbing tool as various scenarios of Jack going down on so many different men transitioned in a dreamy montage as Jack waits at the traffic light.
Jack groans lowly as his hand gently grips and fondles the rod-shape in the front of his pants. He turns as another car pulls over next to him, where another handsome fella in an office suit with finely groomed chocolate-brown hair and waits for the red light to end.
The new man looks over to Jack, who is making is clear where and what his left arm is doing. Jack’s eyes met the man next to him as he elevated his arm up, and then moved it down, and then back up. Jack gives the guy a ‘what’s up?’ nod as he moves his arm up and down gradually. The man smirks with as it is clear to see that Jack is playing with himself in broad daylight, as if almost daring him to come on over. The man clicks his tongue and as he gives a wink to Jack.
Just as Jack was about give the cruiser next to him an air-kiss, the light turned green, and both cars had to drive forth.
That guy definitely wanted to be disciplined, Leo thought. That man must have a terrific gaydar, because he seemed proud to be stroking off in front of a perfect stranger. His eyes were almost ordering him to climb on his lap and suck on his mouth. His own pants seemed to have grown two sizes smaller from the small display.
Leo soon pulled into the parking structure of Inti-Mates Inc, producers of fine erotic goods and services since 1998.
He drove his Ferrari into the CEO spot. He adjusts his tie as he climbs out of the car, before pressing the alarm button on his keys to make his car blink twice, and then he adjusted the protruding bulge on his crotch. He steps into the fancy elevator, and pressed the button to take him right to the top office.
Moments later, the shiny brass elevator gave a single ring before opening, and letting the finely groomed man into his very spacious office, and sat down at his mahogany desk, before jumping back up, feeling a hard lump on his seat. He scoffs as he picks up his Mondo-Monster dildo from the seat, and dropped it into the desk drawers.
Leo began to type on his computer when his phone receiver lights up with a blinking green light.
“Mr Tessel, you’re 10-O’Clock is here.” Came a female voice from the speaker. Leo raised a brow as he pressed his fingertip on the device.
“What are you talking about? What 10-O’Clock, Judy?”
“You have a job interview for the 3-month filer position.”
“Job Interview? What happened to Ray?”
“Ray is at the hospital, his 2-year-old son has a fever.”
“Agghh brother, kids…” Leo rolled his eyes before pressing the button again, “Alright, send them in.”
“Right away, sir.” Judy said before the light on the phone turned off.
“Hate these things.” Leo growled before he typed something up, and turned his seat so he can greet the applicant. He put on his generic smile, interlaced his fingers on his desk, and waited until the door knocked, “Come in.”
The door opens, and in comes a very handsome man with darkish blonde short hair in a fine suit. The two men instantly make eye contact once Jack closes the door. Leo cracks a smirk as the other man gave a charismatic grin as he gave a nod, “Hey.”
Leo smiles as the other man walks right in with his briefcase, pressing his finger down upon the receiver again, “Judy, hold my calls while the job interview is in progress.” It goes without saying for anyone who knows Leo, he can’t stand interruptions of any sort.
“Yes, Mr Tessel.” Judy responded as Jack sat down in front of the desk, and pulled out his resume to hand over to Leo.
“Here’s my resume, I hope it’s uh…” His green eyes look at the CEO, “Exceptional…” Jack’s balls feel a very keen tingle as his eyes looks Leo up and down.
“You look up for the job well enough.” Leo said as he accepted the resume. He looked over the various samples of employment and skills listed as Jack adjusted in his seat.
“Yeah…” Bold enough, Jack reached down to his lap, and began to rub himself, “I’m always up…” This doesn’t escape from Leo’s keen peripheral vision – this guy is really just fondling himself in the middle of an interview? Despite that, Leo doesn’t mind.
“You should know this job requires a lot of lifting, some paperwork… You might have to bend over a lot to get the heavy stuff.” Leo insinuated.
“Sounds great,” Jack says as he presses his thumb on the hard lump in his groin.
“Ok so… Jack Allent, was it?”
“Your resume looks good.” But you realize I need to ask you a few questions before I decide to hire you.” Leo lowers the resume, “Number 1 – Why do you want to work at Inti-Mates Inc?”
“Honestly, cause I need a job for a while to pay the bills, cover the rent…” Jack squeezes the rod in his pants, “Buy a ton of meat to suck on…”
“Alright…” Leo says, “What would say is your greatest strong point?”
“Heh,” Jack chuckles, “I’m holding it…” He said, “But I’m also a good team player, hard… Worker.”
“Bet you are,” Leo grins as he sees a wet blotch on the tip of the bulge, “And what would you say is your biggest weakness in the workplace?”
“Lingerie, mostly,” Jack answered, “When I see one, my legs give out on me.” He speaks in a tone that’s lowered and thickened, “And I get so damn hungry…”
“Right,” Leo continued, chuckling as if to humor a child, “If I were to call your former employers, how do you think they would describe you?”
“They’d say I’m… Hnnn…” Jack moans silently in a way to give anyone a obvious hint, “A very tight-knit group player… Very tight…” Jack continues to grope himself in front of this CEO, “They’d say I’m a very hard worker, in more ways than one… But I couldn’t get any work done…”
“And why is that?” Leo asked with a quirked eyebrow.
“Cause they couldn’t stop making out with my nipples~” Jack smirks, “Every time I reach up for a shelf, they’d reach in my pants and give me these amaaaazing massages on my dick...”
“You realize this is an interview for an office position, not a brothel, right?” Leo says with a grin as he put his elbows on his desk.
“Hard to tell…” Jack said as he widens his legs very slightly, “Everywhere I look just has more and more fun stuff to look at…” Jack’s teeth grazes his lower lip as he gets more and more horny.
“Looking at your resume, this tells me you’re not very committable to a job.”
“Oh, I’m veeerrry good for a job…” Jack said, “My old boss says I give the best jobs ever possible...” He lets in a low, guttural groan, “Hand… Rim… Blow… Nnnhh…”
“Then why are you only a temp?” Leo asked with a knowing smile, “Surely, a man of your… Looks, talent, experience, any job should come easy”
“Frankly,” Jack says he emphasizes his groping, “I think I wanna be the biggest fuckin whore in the world.”
“You know that’s not really a career,” Leo said, before getting up from his chair, and walks around his desk, before he sits down on the top, with his legs spread a little, “But it’s one hell of an asset~”
“Mmnnhh~” Jack stand himself up, sporting a rather large tent as he steps up to his potential employer, “You wanna see MY asset? Boss?”
“Love too… Couldn’t get the chance when you were in your car.” Leo answered, before Jack takes his ruby red tie, and slowly pulls him into an open-mouthed kiss. Their lips squelched as Jack pushes his mouth firmly onto Leo’s. Jack grunted hungrily as he pushes his mouth forward, along with himself as he grinds his groin against the other, prompting Leo to lock his ankles behind Jack’s waist, or else wrapping his arms around him as his tongue licks Jack’s teeth or rubs his inner cheek. Leo drops his shoulders a little so Jack can push his office jacket off, before Leo’s hands return to Jack’s shoulders.
“Ghhhyeahh,” Jack harshly breathed as he glues his mouth to the other, pulling on Leo’s tie just a little to tighten on his neck, before lowering his hands to the CEO’s belt, and nearly broke it open. Leo shoved Jack off his feet, knocking him onto the guest chair, before climbing onto him, and sitting his loosened trouser-clad bottom onto Jack’s tent. Leo growled as he devoured into Jack’s mouth again, humming deeply as they made out for almost 3 solid minutes.
Leo attended to Jack’s shirt, unbuttoning it from top to bottom, and open it to put graze his hand onto the thin field of hair on Jack’s pecs. Leo groans as he moves down to press his face onto that manly chest. Jack breathes deeply as Jack licks the barely visible film of sweat along Jack’s fuzzy muscles, sliding his hand in and finely groping one pec while grooming the other with his tongue.
“Fffffuuhhhk,” Jack growled as the lump in his pants throbbed, “I need a cock, sir.”
“Nnnhh, yeah, huh?” Leo grins, “Ok, busboy, I’ll give you a cock,” Leo climbs of him, and pulled down his zipper. He sat down at the front of his desk again, and let his pants drop it his ankles. Jack gets up, only to go on his knees, and put his face to Leo’s neon pink underroos.
“Awwwhhh, yeeeaah,” Jack whined as he digs his nose against the imprisoned rod, opening his mouth to gnaw on the hard tube within the fabric.
“Yeah, you like that, pussyboy~?” Leo says as he puts his hand onto Jack’s hair, and forced his face to remain on his oozing bulge, “Yeah, drink it in, boy, drink it in~” Jack groans as his tongue fondled at the wet dot on the pink summit, “Yeah, you like that, you dirty fucker~” Jack’s lips glue and mesh at the bulge, as if trying to suck up the pre pushing through the undies. “Aww yeah, your mouth is warm~”
Jack took the waistband of Leo’s very erotic underpants, and pulled it back and down, allowing that dick to flop out. Leo took his dick by the face and shook it, “This what you want, huh?” He slapped Jack’s open mouth with his manhood a few times, before rubbing it on his cheek and around his chin.
Jack groaned as he then took that hard cock into his mouth, slammed his mouth onto the patch of hair in Leo’s lap. Leo took a sharp breath as his skimpy underwear was tugged down, and he kicked them off his shoes. Jack groans hungrily as we bobs his head dramatically up and down, while Leo puts his hands on his desk, and spread out his legs.
“H-Hoh, fuck,” He grins as Jack tosses his head back and forth, digging his face in that lap like an animal, grinding his mouth into that musky pit with those tight balls on his chin, before pulling back twirling his head, pulling on that cock with each back-move, “Hoh, Jesus, yeah, suck that dick~”
Jack occasionally makes pig-like snorts as he goes to down on Leo’s manhood. Once in a while, Jack pulls back so Leo’s penis pops out of his mouth, to which he huffs as he grabs that dripping manhood, and gives some fast rubs and flops before he goes back to grunting with greed with a mouth full of cock.
“Yeah, you want my ass too?” Leo asks after he groans with hot lust, “Everyone I talk to kisses my ass constantly.” Jack pops that dick out of his mouth, grinning as he tugs and jacks on it.
“Bossman likes getting his butt kissed??” Jack asked as he gave a few wild slurps and suckles on Leo’s head. Leo shuddered as Jack ducked his head in, and started polishing his balls with his tongue.
“I love it,” Leo answered, “Especially when someone is begging for a promotion~” Leo pushes Jack’s head in, gasping and moaning as he felt that hot sliver dig and wriggle under his heavy sac, “Hohh, Christ~!” He moans and clenches his eyes as his testicles were juggled with a very famished mouth. He pants and moans as his balls tingle and nudge about, “Nnnhhh, yeah~ Everytime some pathetic assistant comes to me with bullshit flattery, I just drop my pants, bend over, and let them make out with my hole.”
“Sounds hot~” Jack slurred, “They know you’re a dirty faggot?” He asked as he took one of those balls in his mouth and pulled back until one of those heavy eggs lopped out of his lips.
“Only when they ask for a fuckin raise~” Leo said as he edged off the desk. Jack grins as he backed up to let Leo turn around, and climb onto his desk, presenting a pair of flawless, round buns.
“Haawwhh, fuck yeah,” Jack whispered harshly. He goes down, and grabs both soft mounds with his hands, and starts squeezing them. Leo bites his lip as he feels those rough hands dig and grab his buttcheeks.
“FFffff… OOoooohhhh~” Leo smiles as he enjoys the hands fondling his bottom, his dick pulsing under him as he wiggles his tushie oh so slightly as he feels Jack’s hot breath waft over his naked ass.
“OOH!” Leo jumbles as he feels those lips press on his asshole, a light suction pulling at his sphincter, and light tingle on his star.
Adam pauses the porno. He reaches down and picked up a small bottle of lube, and a uniquely shaped buttplug.
He takes a moment to grease up the buttplug before standing up, and put one hand into his own crevice. After locating his sphincter, Adam pants as he presses the round tip of the plug onto it, and adjusts his stance to let it slide in.
“Gh… Nhhh… OoH! Ohh,” He gasps and groans as he puts it in at just the right angle, pushing it in until the flaps of it fit securely in along his crack.
With his plug in, Adam sits down, and moans as the rubber lump presses in on a hidden spot inside his anus. He grabs his cock again, and presses play, before sitting back in his chair, and continuing to massage his lotion-coated manhood with both hands while watching Company Policy.
“You like that, bossman?” Jack asked. He slapped Leo’s right cheek 3 times, “Huh?” He puts his head down to give a hard kiss on his sphincter, this time with a little tongue licking the tight hole, and backing out. Leo whimpers as Jack gives the left mound a spank or two. “You act like a total slut every time someone kisses your ass? Huh?”
Jack smirks as he grabs those cheeks, spreads them out, and plants his face into that clean crack. “NNNnnhhh!” Leo’s hands grasp the edges of the desk as he feels Jack’s mouth eat and slobber all over his crevice. “Ghahh! Ghhoh fuck,” He moans as Jack licks his anus from bottom, up to the top, and then diving in to make out with his sphincter again. His nose pokes the top of Leo’s crack as he pushes his tongue against that tight entrance.
“Mnngghh,” Jack huffs as he gives a lick on one of those cheeks, “Gotta sweet ass,” He growls as he puts his face in again. Leo moans as Jack really digs into his rear. He gasps and howls with delight as that tongue reaches an inch inside of his hole to taste his tunnel.
“Hhhoohhh, yeah~” Jack grins as he rubs that nice, healthy butt with both hands. He gives it a few spanks, while the scene transfers to Jack’s fingers rubbing and massaging that crack, soaked in lube. Leo whines as he feels those fingertips push and brush on his very slick hole.
Jack pushes his condomed cock between Leo’s well-oiled cheeks, having been fished out of his red satin boxers, while still wearing his opened office shirt and jacket, “Gaahhhhyeah~” Jack moaned as he grins his hot, heavy dick into that lubed booty, before pointing the protected head directly at the shiny hole, “Here’s my hottest asset, boss~”
Leo gasped and moaned as he felt Jack’s penis push into his asshole, and slide right in, “Ohh, fuck!” His mouth gapped as Jack pushes his satin pelvis into his ass, mushing and grinding himself against that soft butt.
“Hohh fuck, you feel so hot.” Jack groaned as he moved backward, and started to hump smoothly into Leo.
“Mmnnfff,” Adam’s fist faps up and down on his hairy patch, grasping is dick as he grinds and wiggles his ass in his seat, moaning and whimpering as his tunnel pulls and wrestles the thick buttplug within.
“Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh,” Leo grunts and moans as his body is bounced back and forth gently on his desk.
“Hoohhh fuck yeah~” Jack puts his arm down onto the small of the CEO’s back, and with other arm to hold him up, “Arch that back now, arch your back,” Leo howls and moans as his body allows control of this temp. His hands hold himself up as he lets Jack curve his back.
“Yeah, fuck, you’re so hot, Mr Tessel,” Jack growls, “Fuck, you’re so fucking tight,” He huffed as he pulled and pushed his cock into Leo’s ass while pulling his red tie up, sort of like a leash around the boss’s neck. Leo moans out submissively as he takes it hard up the ass. “Fuck, you’re a bigger whore than me.”
“Hhh-Nnhh-Ahhh,” Leo grunts and moans as his ass squeezes around the log invading his anus.
“If you hire me, I’ll fuck your brains out every hour.” Jack smirked.
“Mnhh,” Leo groaned, “You’re smaller than the Janitor, you know that, right?” He taunted. Jack clenched his teeth as he started to pummel harder into him, “Awwhhh! OH, OH, OH, OH!”
“Damn fucker,” Jack growled as his silk-covered balls slaps Leo’s behind, hilting him harder and faster.
“O-Oh Christ!” Leo moaned out, “Hoh fuck!” The pounding is getting harsher, more wild.
Jack eventually pulled out, and Leo turned on his back. Leo tucked his hands under his knees and held up his legs to open up his anal gate, his own dick waving a little on his button-up shirt. Jack dropped his satin boxers, and stepped up, stroking the condom on his cock before putting his hands down on Leo’s thighs.
“I’m ready to pop, bossman,” Jack grinned, “Here we go~” Hands-free, Jack ducked his hips down, and put the rubber-tipped head of his cock to Leo’s used asshole, and pushed in.
“Aahhhh, yeahahaha,” Leo moaned with a smile as he let his head down. This is a much better position.
“God, you feel so good, boss.” Jack said as his hairy butt flexes beautifully with each push into Leo’s ass. His cock slides easily into that hot, tight hole back and forth, making the CEO moan with each push up the rump.
“Mr Tessel, your 12:30 appointment is here.” Judy said from the receiver. Leo grunts as his hand slaps and fumbles for the phone. Picking it up, he holds it to his sweaty head.
“T-T-Tell tHEM I’m t-tAAKing a pr-” Jack pushed in harshly, and stirred his cock in that hole, “EEEEOuuss engagement! Mnnhh!”
“Mr Tessel, is everything alright??” Judy asked with genuine concern, unaware that the head of the whole company is too busy satisfying a new employee.
“Great! NNHH! Everything’s great! Re-Reschedule!”
“Sir, they have been waiting half an hour to discuss-”
“GAH FFF” He tries vainly to contain his lust, “J-Just raincheck!!” Leo hurriedly slams down the phone as Jack rolls his hips on the best spot possible inside him. “Oh God, don’t stop,” With his feet resting on Jack’s shoulders, Leo is free to masturbate while Jack masterfully fucks him in an outstanding rhythm, “Fuck, I’m close! So close!”
“So am I, ffffuuuck!” Jack pistons himself quickly as his hips jets back and forth double time, his head bowing down as his face strains from the effort.
“NNhhh! Ffff! Ggghhhh! Ahhhhhwww!” Leo pumps his cock like a jackhammer, while Jack pulls out of Leo’s ass, and rips the condom right off. He grabs his dick as he goes around the desk, and starts rubbing off at Leo’s head. “Aaaawwwwhhh, awwwlll ffffuuuck,” The CEO yanks his meat until his dick springs out several flying globs of spunk that spurt all over his polyester shirt.
Jack hangs his head back as he furiously jerks off as he aims his manhood at Leo’s face, growling, huffing, panting until he snarls and moans out as his own man-gravy bursts out of his penis, “Ahhhwwwlll yeah,” His hand squeezes out large globs of hot, fresh cum.
“Aww, that’s hot~” Adam moaned as he rubs his sensitive spots – his thumb on the underside of the head of his rod, rubbing his palm on the girth, tracing and cradling his heavy testicles. Adam moans and whine as Jack started to rub and nuzzle his spent scrotum on Leo’s cheek until Adam massaged his own climax into his soft cumrag.
“Ohhhh… Hohhh… Gaahhyeah…” He moans sleepily as he lays back on the chair, naked, slightly sweaty, panting, his penis drooping down as the porno plays to a close. He sighs as he puts his hand behind his head as he kicks back.
“I miss you, baby…” He groans. He remembers when he first showed Merrick this website – Hairy Potter and the Sorcerer’s Balls. Whatever they did in the porno, Adam did to Merrick as they watched it, “I hope you’re doing ok…”
Triton Samudra stares intently into the dark abyss. He signals once, and he can feel something large slowly coming towards them. The entire pod has halted as he tries to decide what this strangely approaching phenomena coming to them. Arnaav holds onto Merrick’s hand as they waited for any update of this suspenseful foreboding.
“Samudra?” Vanora says, “Should we not hide?”
“…” Samudra signals again. The upcoming entity is… No longer large… It’s several, “We need move. Now.”
“Alright,” Vanora turned to the pod, “Keno-”
“Now! We must flee!” Samudra commanded. The Capricorn herded the pod like a running flock of sheep as they turned and began to swim as fast as they could.
Behind them came several devilish screams and roars.