The door opens to the shop and I instantly try to wriggle my way off the stallion’s massive cock. Knowing someone has just entered and sees me in this humiliating position is just too much to accept. I’ve relinquished so many limits of mine in order to get into this situation, but this feels like it’s gone too far, even in the depraved and heat ridden state I’m in. I manage to squirm my way off at least four inches of his dick when the stallion grips my shoulders and pulls me right back onto it.
“Just in time. My poor slut here needs his ass filled.” I try to lift my head to see who this stranger is, but with the shop owner’s enlarged cock deep in my throat, it’s quite simply impossible. I hear heavy footsteps then the telltale sound of a zipper being undone all while the horse holds me in place and his dick throbs wonderfully inside of me. Clothes hit the ground and the footsteps approach even closer before two large hands grab my ankles and then forcibly spread my legs apart. I try to resist, attempting to close my thighs and keep myself from being so exposed but it’s no use. The mystery man is quite strong and seems to put in next to no effort in order to keep my legs wide open. He then forces my legs back towards me, pressing my knees to the table, leaving my ass cheeks spread apart and twitching hole exposed to the air.
Rather quickly a warm, thick tongue begins to lap at my round cheeks, swirling in slow motions around my hole but never touching it, making me moan around the cock in my throat. Whoever this is, must know I’m in heat, because he’s pushing me further and further towards that lust filled haze I was in before I heard him enter. Even still I groan with discomfort, being wholly unprepared for a complete stranger licking at my ass. His tongue then grazes my tender hole and I suck in air through my nostrils, filling my lungs with the musk of the stallion’s balls. At this point my hole is puckering and twitching so much, it would probably pull his tongue right in if he got too close. But as it turns out that seems to be his next move and as quickly as he started his assault, his fat slippery tongue slithers inside of me.
“Gllmmm! Nmffff!” I try shouting protests that it feels too good and he needs to stop but it’s all muffled around the stallion’s member buried in me. I then hear the click of a camera. My cheeks flush bright red…did the stallion or the newcomer just take a picture? It must have been the stallion considering I can feel the stranger’s hands still tightly wrapped around my ankles. It’s only now that the shop owner resumes his brutal pounding of my throat. The combined assault starts to overwhelm my senses, and I can feel another orgasm building up inside of me. The only thing holding me back from the edge is the sheer fear I feel not knowing who it is that’s doing this to me. I try my hardest to divert my thoughts to unpleasant moments in my life but that slick tongue is driving me wild, diving deep into me, hitting every sensitive spot I have. I try to wriggle my legs free, but the newcomer has a very firm grip and much more strength than I do, holding me in place as his tongue dives into me. Finally, his tongue prods at something that makes my whole body quake. It prods at this spot again and I squeal around the stallion’s cock.
“Think you found my boi’s special spot.” Then his tongue jams into my prostate with full force over and over again. My orgasm builds to a crescendo and within moments I start cumming across my torso all over again. Click! Another picture is taken. But my orgasm continues. It’s unreal just how effective hitting this spot inside of me is and I feel a tingling numbness rush all across my body as my cum slows to a stop. “Heh…lively one ain’t he?”
Then a new voice, gravely and sharp in comparison to the stallion’s rings out. “I can cum in him if I want, right?” His voice sounds like a series of growls and I find it so oddly alluring I hardly register what he’s just asked to do to me.
“Not in that hole. Haven’t made these changes permanent yet. That honor is all mine.” I hear the stranger grumble something under his breath before a glossy heat hits my ass. Without being able to look I can tell it’s his cock and I soon feel his very thick shaft slide between my cheeks towards my hole. My heart pounds harder than ever before, making me wonder if I might die of a heart attack. I’m in considerable danger right now. I’m completely at the mercy of two men I don’t even know the names of. One I haven’t even seen yet. But even still…the anticipation of getting my hole filled with fat juicy cock is overriding my logical thoughts. I want it. No…I need it.
He starts pushing inside, my hole giving way with ease and I arch my back which drives the stallion’s flared dick even deeper. I can tell by the shape of it that he must not be a horse beastman himself. It feels as if it’s tapered to a point and slowly widens the further his shaft enters me. My wanton moans come out as pathetic gurgles around the shop owner’s cock and rather quickly the mystery man loses patience, slamming his whole eleven inches into me. Or that’s what I thought before I feel a meaty bulbous base that even my slutty hole has trouble taking. It’s just now that I realize it’s a knot. A fat, pulsing knot from some kind of canine beastman. Click, click!
Before I can mull this over much longer they each draw their cocks back out and then thrust back into me. The combined pleasure of both ends being dominated in such a fashion would probably have me cumming again if I hadn’t just come down from another orgasm. Then they build a steady rhythm. One slides in and the other slips out. Over and over. Time and time again. It’s…it’s….incredible! I may be a complete top, but this sensation of being spit roasted, lying on my back as two alpha males abuse my holes…it’s simply euphoric. I hear the stallion panting heavier, letting out soft snorts and deep sighs before he abruptly pulls his member free and I gasp for breath. Drool runs down the sides of my face…or….I think it’s drool. It could honestly be his precum given how much he’s pumped into my belly already.
“Almost made me cum too early, boi. But why don’t you say hi to your new friend.” I lift my head slowly, the muscles in my neck straining from the position they’ve been in for what feels like hours. Then my eyes spot the man who’s fucking my ass and I gasp loudly. Above me is a massive wolf beastman. Thick grey fur covers his body, but even that can’t hide the sculpted muscles underneath. Thick, defined arms, a broad chest and chiseled abs.
“Hey there” The wolf snarls down at me before he suddenly yanks my legs even further apart and starts jackhammering into my hole. My nails dig into the wood of the counter from the sheer stimulation. Click! I turn to see the stallion holding his phone and snapping pictures from various angles.
“Hey, I never agreed to any pics-AHHHNNN!” The stallion grins and sets the phone down as my prostate continues to be brutalized. The sloppy, wet sounds of his cock pummeling my asshole should make me sick, but nothing could possibly beat this feeling building inside of me. It’s otherworldly.
“God, UNMFF…I want to knot you so-urgh! So badly! But, I guess that’ll have to wait!”
“Switch with me.” The wolf abruptly stops his thrusts before looking up at the horse, making a somewhat disappointed expression. It’s clear he was eager to be the one to breed me, and I begin to wonder what his fat knot tying me would feel like. That fullness and pressure of it popping inside of me, practically holding me hostage as his dick unloads an ocean of beastman cum. I sigh softly as I let the fantasy play out in my head and the shop owner seems to notice. “Really starting to enjoy this ain’t you, boi.”
“No…I j-just…” Denying it seems silly at this point, but I can’t give him the satisfaction of knowing how much I love this. The wolf yanks his cock out of my ass, my hole winking and twitching with desperate need as soon as he does. The two switch places as I lay there on the table in a cock filled lusty haze. This could be an opportunity to run for it. They haven’t made any more changes permanent yet. Maybe I could escape this being my fate. But as they walk past each other my heart thumps with desperation. Not to escape, but to submit. This slight bit of hesitation is all they need to position themselves at either end of me. The stallion plops his heavy, eighteen inch cock across my own much smaller tool. It feels so emasculating to see him take the size that was meant for me and use it to make me his bitch. He slides his hips backwards and pushes the flared tip against my hungry hole as the wolf leans me back and places the tip of his red, veiny cock against my lips.
“Any final words as a top…boi? Because once my cum seeps into your insides that’s it. You’re body will be permanently changed into a fucksleeve for big daddies like us.” The sudden awareness of what they’re going to do to me crashes over me all at once. Even if I never return to this shady stallion I’ll be desperate and unsatisfied without getting my ass filled with cum. I’ll be desperate to feel my throat filled with someone’s fat cock. I’ll never be able to top someone again because all I’ll want is to be a man’s toy to be used. And to make matters worse, once a month I’ll be driven to new heights of lust that will have me begging to be bred by anyone willing. I can’t let this happen to me. I can’t! With the last ounce of willpower I have in my body I jolt into a seated position before the wolf slams me back down by my shoulders. I close my legs and clench my hole, but the stallion spreads them back open with ease and laughs evilly.
“N-No…wait-GLKKKK!” And suddenly their slick cocks are battering their way into both ends at once. My body won’t listen to my head, each end slurping and sucking on their throbbing shafts as they plunge deeper.
“Words to live by.” Even with the overwhelming pleasure of it all, I continue to try and struggle free. But their grips on me only tighten. I won’t be able to stop them. And slowly I stop wanting to. That Heat potion in conjunction with Bottom Boi is making me want this more than anything, including my free will. Their pace builds into a relentless pounding, both intent on filling me with their loads. Not long after they begin they both push themselves as deep as they can. The stallion’s flared tip swells in size, lodging him deep in my guts just as the wolf pushes his knot against my stretched lips. This is it. My final moments as the person I once was. Well I suppose my final moments were the day I met this horse beastman. I’ve never been able to top someone the same way again...not after all this. I’ll never be able to go back.
Their balls tense and lift up towards their cocks, gurgling and churning with their seed. The noises alone turn my lust into overdrive. Come on…just do it. Load me up. Blast so much of that sticky gunk into me that I end up pregnant with their children! The wolf’s knot gurgles and swells as his semen races up his shaft and I can feel the same happening to the stallion. Then with audible squelches, their cum erupts into me. I can feel it coursing through my guts and filling my stomach at the same time. The wolf unleashes his cum in one steady flow like a firehose while the stallion’s comes in rhythmic waves, each flex of his cock pushing his seed further into my body. The excess pours from the corners of my mouth and even my nose but thinking about drawing breath is all secondary right now. Right now, all I want…all I crave…is every last drop they can offer. Just moments ago I was terrified, quite literally begging them to stop, but now that they’re pouring their spunk into me I feel satisfied. Whole. Even still some part of my old self holds on. Deep in my mind I know this isn’t something I should be accepting or craving. But those thoughts can wait until after they’ve finished breeding me like the bitch I’ve become.
I hardly even recognize the fact that I’m cumming myself silly, adding to the sloppy mess I’ve already covered myself in multiple times. My belly starts to swell outward slightly from the sheer volume they pump into me and I begin to wince with a slight discomfort. It’s just too much for my body to take. I suppose even this new body of mine has its limits. Mercifully their near endless flow of cum seems to slow down and finally comes to a stop. They pull their cocks out at the same time with sickening, wet pops and cum fountains from both ends of me. After a few moments it eases to a constant dribble and I roll over onto my stomach, coughing forcefully to clear my throat and draw breath. On all fours on the counter I hear the click of a camera again and I turn to see the stallion pointing his phone at me with a smile plastered to his face.
“Just look at you.” He flips the phone around and shows me the picture, my eyes going wide at the sight of myself…I hardly recognize the person shown. A little twink with a fat bubble butt, cum dripping from every part of his body and a thick, bubbling stream of cum pouring out of his used, pink hole. Is that really me? His potions haven’t altered my physical appearance by all that much but the person in the photo looks like a complete stranger. “Now that’s what a bottom boi ought to look like 24-7. Do you like this one better?” He flips to another picture of me moaning like a whore as the wolf plows into my ass. I shake my head in disbelief and he flips to a video. “How about this one?” The video starts playing and shows the moment they both started cumming in me. My eyes bulge somewhat as I see the way my throat swells and deflates each time I gulp down the cum rushing into me. And in real time see my belly rippling and swelling with the stallion’s load. He then starts tapping at the phone as he paces back and forth. It’s only now that I notice it’s my phone he’s holding.
“H-Hey…ungh…what are you doing? That’s mine!” He waves me off nonchalantly and continues tapping.
“Status…bottom…body type…twink…” He continues to pace as the wolf begins rummaging through the shop behind me. They’re distracted now…I could make a beeline for the door and escape this place. But one thing I can’t escape is the clawing need to be bred…the bubble butt and hole that’s already tightening up to trap his seed inside...the near crippling need to take dick. Then a prickly feeling in my belly becomes very pronounced. It’s as if I can feel his sperm absorbing into my body but that’s not possible…right? I don’t want to admit it, but the sensation is very familiar to the one I felt after he made my throat permanently empty and desperate for cock. The stallion then hands me my phone back so I can see what he’s done. It’s a profile for a dating app. The pictures used are surprisingly tame, just the ones I’ve already had saved to my phone. Me posing in front of my bathroom mirror or at the park. But then I keep reading. My profile has been titled BottomBoi. And my bio reads: Just a slutty twink in need of a hung top to dominate me. Beatsman, orcs, demons, and symbiotes are my fav. Raw is law.
I then open the private album and gasp as it’s filled with pictures of me taking horse and wolf cock like a champ. There’s even the video he recorded as I’m filled with their cum. I panic slightly but calm myself. I’ll just delete this profile as soon as I get home. Why would he assume I’d even use this app? Then he snatches my phone away and snickers.
“Now lemme find you some matches so you don’t have to go a day without getting the dick you need.” I try to sit up but wince as my overinflated belly gets in the way and a thick squirt of horse jizz gets pushed out of my hole.
“I-I never agreed to tha-mmff” Unbeknownst to me the wolf had snuck up behind me and popped a bottle into my open mouth. The purple fluid fills my cheeks and he forcefully tilts my head back so that I swallow it down. The wolf purrs softly as the bitter taste hits me and I scrunch my face up. “Gah…what was that?!”
“You seemed like the pressure was getting to you. This will help, heh.” He pulls me off the table and into his lap, his thick cock already growing hard again as it slips between my cheeks. Rather quickly the tension in my inflated belly seems to ease up despite the fact that I look like I’m a couple months along into a pregnancy. His huge paw reaches around and rubs my belly affectionately. Then an uncomfortable feeling begins. It’s as if my intestines are unspooling and writhing around underneath my skin. I draw in a deep breath as this continues on for a few moments and then it abruptly stops.
“What…what did you just do to me?” I look back to the stallion but he’s still pacing around the shop with my phone, typing away and sliding his fingers across the screen.
“Well I don’t know the names of the potions but it was two in one. Something to allow you to stretch comfortably so no matter how many gallons of cum we stuff in you it’ll never hurt. And the other altered your digestive tract. Normally there are certain sphincters and valves or whatever that get in the way of fun. Now if I cum enough in your ass it can reach all the way to your throat. Doesn’t that sound fun boi? Wanna try it out with me? Cum all the way through you?” I tremble as he explains it to me. They’re quite literally turning me into a cocksleeve only meant for one thing. Taking the loads of hairy, hung tops.
“I…I really shouldn’t…I…” Thoughts of the wolf flipping me over and sliding his cock in me, fucking me in all kinds of lewd positions before he cums so hard that it fountains out of my mouth flood my mind. I should be disgusted. I should be appalled that this is all they want me to be. Some cum drunk idiot that bends over at the mere suggestion that I might be bred to completion. But my hardon gives away just how hot the idea sounds to me. No…I need to get out of here. This has gone too far. I came here to get another taste of what the stallion gave me once before. Now they’ve changed me even further than I imagined while the shop owner messages nearby tops to come and defile my body even further. “I need to go”
The wolf grips my hips and starts to saw his fat dick between my cheeks slowly while the stallion finally returns and plops my phone down onto the table right into a puddle of beastman cum.
“Okay, boi” I blink in surprise. He’s letting me go? Even the wolf seems shocked as he makes an audible grunt.
“On the phone you said I’d get to knot him.” The stallion smirks and leans in close to me before planting his lips on mine. His tongue pushes into my mouth and swirls around, asserting its dominance over my own. He pulls away and gooey strands of cum connect our lips. He licks his lips clean and sighs before standing at his full height again.
“Oh don’t worry…you will. I’ve got this slut’s address now. We can always pay him a visit.” I gulp and curse myself for utilizing that feature on my maps app. Now he knows exactly where I am and that I’m only a short walk away. “I mean it. Go on.” The wolf begrudgingly releases his hands from me and I quickly stand, my legs wobbly and unsteady from not only the added weight of so much cum in my belly, but from how my hole throbs with need. I keep forgetting I’m in heat and the moment the wolf’s manhood slips away from my ass that urge to be bred begins to take over once more. Focus. Just focus on getting out of here. My new bubble butt bounces with every step and the wolf can’t seem to help himself from slapping it gently. I moan softly from the light sting, thick trails of cum running down my legs as I reach for my pants. Bending over in front of these two feels like a terrible mistake, but they restrain themselves, only letting out a few soft growls of appreciation. I bend forward even further to fit my legs through the holes of my jeans when the stallion suddenly starts shoving something up my exposed ass. He keeps one hand on my back to keep me from righting myself and with a wet pop the item slots itself inside of me. “That plug oughta keep my load inside you well enough.”
I reach back and tug at it, groaning as it stretches my hole. Despite being completely humiliated by this I decide it's better to keep it in until I get home. I don’t want to leave a literal trail of horse semen all the way to my apartment. I slip on my pants, struggling to button them with the added size of my new ass. I then slide on my shirt, whining as I realize it’s no better than a crop top the way it exposes my bloated belly. I look like a pregnant whore who just got his fix. I grab my phone and try to wipe the sticky cum from it without much success and slide it into my pocket before rushing towards the door. But as I begin to open it the stallion slams it shut with one hand, leaning his weight against it.
“The name is Bill by the way. When I see you next I’ll make a few more modifications. For now…just enjoy being the little bottom boi I knew you were.” I scowl at him and wrench the door open as he removes his hand. I rush outside and start marching my way back home.
Just like my first walk of shame I’m cat called by passing men, especially the beastmen who can smell the cum saturating my insides. Several men and women even recoil in disgust as they recognize the smell and see wet spots starting to seep through my jeans and shirt. But even as my mind reels with ways I should seek revenge on Bill, my body heats up with desire. The stocky orc that gropes my ass as I pass him nearly has me turn back around to let him do more than that. The demon who smiles, showing off his pointed teeth, and flexes for me nearly has me drop to my knees. The symbiote who slithers his massive tongue out of his mouth nearly has me bend over in the street, hoping he’ll use it on my used ass.
When I reach my apartment building I frantically unlock the door to my place. I shiver all over, beads of sweat beginning to drip down the sides of my face as the heat inside me refuses to go away. A cold shower should help with that. I toss my clothes off, making a mental note to throw them away as soon as I can before stepping into the shower. The icy water stings slightly but seems to calm the rising temperature of my skin. I reach back and start pulling on the buttplug in my ass, moaning like a slut as it stretches my hole. Finally it pops free and I sigh with relief as Bill’s cum begins pouring out of me. I wrap my arms around my overinflated belly and squeeze tightly, crying out as his cum spurts from me in one continuous stream. I know from experience I’ll never get it all out, but as long as I can reduce the size of my belly then that’ll have to do for now.
What have I done? I willingly went back to that creep and let him turn me into this. What the hell is wrong with me? I gave into my lustful desires and now will bear the consequences for the rest of my life. Every month I’ll feel this same burning urge to get impregnated. I’ll always have this round, shapely ass to please other tops. I look exactly like the kind of person I used to fuck. But I won’t be fucking anyone anymore.
I sigh as the last of his cum dribbles out of me, the rest stuck deep inside like I imagined would be the case. The moment I step out of the shower and dry off that heat comes roaring back. My skin feels warm to the touch and I tentatively reach behind to prod at my hole.
“Ohhhh f-fuck!” It’s so sensitive I practically feel high just from touching it. I return to the pile of clothes at the door and pull my phone out before tossing the cum soaking clothing into the trash. No point in trying to get those stains out. Then my phone vibrates with a message.
HungTOP11”: FUUCKKKK that’s hot! Lemme come over sexy!!
I open the message wondering what Bill has sent him and my heart practically skips a beat. He sent him the video of me getting loaded up with beastman cum. Fuck…I shouldn’t be surprised though. He said he was messaging other tops in the area. Of course he sent them the pics and videos of me being defiled and altered. I go to shut the app and ignore the message when I see he’s typing another message. My curiosity gets the better of me and I wait for him to finish typing. But what he sends isn’t a text. It’s a picture of a girthy, green orc cock. He has a beer can next to it for a size comparison and I feel my hole throb impatiently. Let this man come over. Let him breed you. Let him knock you up!
My hand shakes as I mull the idea over in my head. What’s the worst that could happen? Plenty of things. You’ve already been changed permanently, why not enjoy it? Because I’m more than a man’s plaything. Don’t you want to know what orc cock tastes like? Y-Yes…I mean no! Don’t you want him to load you up with his cum? Fuck yes I do…URGH no! I can’t give in like this. I only went back to Bill so I could try it one more time. Just once. If I find the willpower within me I can overcome these permanent alterations. I’ll find a way. Then another message pops up.
AlphaKing: Wyd
And before I can shut the app a series of images pop up showcasing a mottled pink and ebony equine cock attached to a complete stud of a bull. His nipples are pierced and his balls are outrageously enormous. My hole twitches wildly and begins to drip with that slick lubricant it produces now.
AlphaKing: Wanna ride the bull slut?
God yes I do…oh this is bad. These are just pictures of these men. What happens when someone propositions me in person? I managed to resist all the temptations on my walk back home but only just barely. Another message pops up.
SlickSymbiote: cant believe a lil guy like you took that whole thing. ever been with a symbiote?
He sends a picture of his face, rows of sharp teeth pitted in a permanent smile as his near foot long tongue curls into an s-shape. That tongue…what would it feel like slithering down my throat or up my hole? He sends another picture that pops up. My breath hitches as I see what must be a fifteen inch cock. The blue tinted goo of his body making it look so slick and juicy. This is all becoming too much and with a burst of willpower I shut the app and throw my phone onto the coffee table. At this point my chest is rising and falling as I huff loudly. I need to do something to take care of the itch growing inside me. Then I remember the dildo I bought and scramble to find it. I grip the base and hurriedly reach behind me to position the tip at my entrance. My hole suckles on it and with a firm push I bury half of it inside me. I let out a cry of relief. The sense of fullness it provides is so relieving I crumple to my knees. But that itch only seems to move deeper into me and I follow it, sitting myself atop the silicon toy until the whole twelve inches are inside. But something is missing. While it fulfills the need to be filled by something it’s like my body knows it isn’t the real thing. I suddenly crave the heat of real flesh. The way a real cock pulses and throbs. I squat and start fucking myself on it, sighing from the slight bit of relief it brings but I can’t seem to reach an orgasm. I’m missing the most important part. The part where he sprays my insides with virile, potent cum.
I whimper pathetically as I continue to ride the dildo when a knock at the door suddenly snaps me back to reality. Who could this possibly be? Did Bill give some random top my address? I stand and shiver as the dildo slops out of my hole onto the floor. I go to grab my robe when another firm knock at the door makes me jump. Someone’s impatient. Maybe it’s my neighbors here to ask for another cup of sugar. They did bake a lot and frequently came by to ask for ingredients they were too forgetful to buy at the store. Another loud pounding on the door makes me think this must be important. Even some random hookup wouldn’t be so urgent or rude. I rush to the door, cursing the landlord for not putting in doors with peepholes and swing it open.
Standing in front of me is the wolf from Bill’s shop. Oh fuck…He quickly charges forward, forcing his way inside and slamming the door shut behind him. His button-up shirt is lopsided and half undone showing he must have left the shop in a hurry. I back away slowly, knowing that if he does so much as make contact with my skin I’ll give in.
“Y-You shouldn’t be here.” He licks his lips and begins to peel his shirt off.
“Bill promised I’d get to knot a slutty bottom boi. And that’s exactly what I’m gonna do.” I struggle to speak as he gets closer and closer to me. What’s one more load today? No stop it…I can’t let this become my life. I must stay strong.
“So what…you’re just gonna force me huh?” I stop backing away, placing my hands on my hips in an unconvincing show of my resolve. He smirks and shakes his head.
“Oh I don’t need to force a needy slut in heat. One look at my cock and I’ll bet you’ll be on your back, lifting those legs up and inviting me in.” No…it’s not true. I wouldn’t. But he’s so sexy though…just give him what he wants…what YOU want.
“Th-That’s not true. Just…get out.” The wolf stops his approach and reaches down to his tattered jeans.
“Okay I’ll leave…but first…” He then unzips his pants and out flops his cock. Thick and veiny, eleven inches not counting the fat knot at the base. I lick my lips instinctively. You want that blasting his jizz up your hole. Just admit it. Just give in. I can’t stop the weak moan from escaping my lips and he palms the underside of his shaft with his hand, making a thick gooey strand of precum spill from the tip. Fuck….oh fuck I can’t resist this. My hole is soaked with a primal, almost feral, need to be filled and taken by this man. He starts stroking his meat a few times before he tucks it back away into his pants and turns around. “Hmff…guess you really don’t want it. I’ll leave you be.”
“Wait!” I can’t see his expression but I just know he’s sporting a shit-eating grin as he pauses near the door, head hung low. By the time he turns around I’m already on the floor of my apartment, robe tossed to the side, with my legs pulled back and pointed up at the ceiling.
“That’s what I thought.” He then yanks his shirt off, undoes his pants and kicks them and his jockstrap off to the side. I can hardly believe I’m doing this. It’s like the sight of his cock knocked all those concerns and thoughts of staying strong straight out of my head. Now there’s only one thought left. Get this man to empty his balls into you…by any means necessary. Not that it would require much. Judging by how much he’s throbbing I doubt he’ll cum anywhere but inside my perfectly made bubble butt. Once he’s completely naked, his tail flicking back and forth with excitement, he descends upon me. He moves between my legs and hovers over me as his dick nestles in the crack of my ass, placing both hands beside my head. “Such a perfect little human slut. We’re gonna have fun you and me.”
He leans in and plants his muzzle on my lips before forcing them apart with his tongue. I don’t try to resist any more, letting him in and moaning as his tongue reaches towards the entrance of my throat. Then I feel his tapered tip prodding at my sensitive hole and I suck in air through my nostrils to prepare myself. He gives a firm push and starts sinking into my velvety smooth insides. My eyes roll back and toes curl from the feeling of being filled with real cock. It beats that dildo by a mile and then some. The searing heat. The dull pounding of his veins flexing inside me. The thick squirts of his precum splattering my insides. The way he fills that hollow void inside of me. It’s all so…perfect.
He lifts his head and lets his tongue gradually slide out of my mouth all while I slurp on it hungrily. It pops free and he laughs softly. His eyes are filled with a dull burning lust but behind that is a sense of true passion. I know that this wolf is just as sleazy as Bill is. That all he wants from me is a receptacle for his seed, but in some strange way he seems kinder. More vulnerable. Lost in these thoughts I forget he’s still pushing deeper into me and then he bottoms out. He groans with relief and I moan in return, his knot stretching my hole slightly as he continues to push.
“You ready for me?” He whispers down into my ear. I breathlessly nod, willing him to start fucking me in earnest, my hips gyrating slowly to feel how he grinds against my insides. And he doesn’t make me wait a second longer, drawing himself back out of me then plowing it all back inside. From the off he starts pounding me with a force that sets my nerves ablaze. He throws his arms under my legs and props them over his shoulders, pounding away at my slutty hole. After a few minutes of this he reaches back and gropes my ass cheeks before hoisting me up, carrying me in his arms as he moves me over to the nearest wall. I grunt as he pushes me into the wall and drives his cock in and out of me. My arms reach behind his back as I claw at his sculpted back muscles in desperation. Each time his knot slams into my ass that urge for him to pop it inside of me grows. But I know all I need is to be patient. He suddenly pulls me away from the wall and throws me onto the couch, his fat cock slipping out of me and making me whimper like a needy whore. “All fours slut.”
I don’t even hesitate, getting on my hands and knees, even arching my back to push my ass out towards him. He gets behind me and spreads my cheeks wide. He whistles and before I have a chance to say a word he drives his entire length back into me. From this new position it hits spots inside me I didn’t know existed. My fingers dig into the couch underneath me as another orgasm starts creeping up on me. Just a bit more and he’ll get me there. His breathing becomes ragged and hoarse. Each thrust goes from long and deep, to shallow and fast. He’s getting close too. A day ago I’d be horrified that I’m being taken doggy style in my own apartment, but right now I couldn’t care less. I needed this so badly it practically aches thinking of going without. Then he suddenly pushes hard and I feel his knot slipping past the ring of my hole. Of fuck…this is it. My first knot. He growls deeply and then clamps his teeth over my shoulder. Firmly enough for me to wince at the pressure, but not hard enough to break the skin. Then there’s a wet, squelching pop as his knot sinks inside me.
I tilt my head back and let out a husky gasp, the feeling of fullness rising to an entirely new level. I try to crawl forward and moan as his knot holds me firmly in place. I’m trapped. Nothing will stop him from planting his seed deep inside me now and I don’t have to wait long. The now familiar sound of gurgling and squishing fills the room as his cum races down his shaft. Then, mercifully, he starts pouring it inside of me, just like he had in the apothecary as one continuous, powerful stream. I lower my head and groan loudly as my own orgasm overtakes me, spraying the couch underneath me with rope after rope of my own cum. Doing so causes my hole to constrict and milk his dick for every drop he has to offer. His animalistic growls as he keeps his mouth clamped down on my shoulder send shivers down my spine all while my whole body buzzes with tiny pin needles of stimulation.
My body trembles as his flow of semen comes to a stop, nearly a gallon of beastman cum sloshing in my gut. He lets go of my shoulder before lashing his tongue against my neck slowly, purring gently. Every second that passes makes it clear to me that this will be my new normal. Maybe when I’m not in heat I’ll be able to resist the urges I feel, but at least once a month I’ll have to give in. And in this moment, I don’t really mind that. He lifts his torso off of me and rests both hands on my butt, massaging and groping at each cheek, kneading them like doe. I try to crawl forward once more and find myself completely stuck with his knot lodged in me.
“We’ll be stuck here for a while, boi. So why don’t we get comfortable.” He scoops me up under my arms and flips himself and me onto our backs. I coo and whimper softly from the way his dick continues to pulse pleasantly inside me. I then realize I never caught his name. Seems like an arbitrary kind of thing at this point, but something tells me this won’t be last time we end up tied like this.
“What’s your name?” I ask quietly as his hands now begin to rub my full belly.
“Heh…it’s Devon. Yours?”
“Eli”
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