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My, life had gotten so wild for Serena. To think that little tickle in her loins when she thought about boys in girl’s clothing had blossomed into this career. In the span of just two or so years now she’d gone from a shy, timid young adult to the ultimate hard Kalos bad bitch. Her name was recognized far and wide for being the ultimate erotic technician.
Just her recent work alone was impressive! Her old friend Calem was now a cock-craving crossdresser just a few bucks away from getting fake tits installed. Two Unovan tourists were now allegedly missing, though in reality they just never came out from their new lives swept away in lavish sex clubs. Word got out quick that Serena and her connections could do almost anything to spice up a sex life, only for the low low cost of that sex life taking over the buyer completely.
And now, parked at the seat of her chair were her newest customers, begging to thrust his face in her titanic girlmeat.
“Louder.” Serena demanded.
“P-please ma’am! Can I please suck you off!? I-I need to cum, please!” Nate whined.
Oh poor Nate. He thought this trip to Serena’s little underground sex ring would be wonderful. She told him right at the door she was going to give him a monstrous cock. He could fuck his girlfriend Rosa the best he ever could! How could it all go wrong?
Nate was quick to learn business with Serena almost always meant a boy was on the bottom. Nate’s dick was huge now, doubtlessly. It was a mighty foot length dick that could ruin cunts and gape wombs; a firehose of a dick constantly generating obscene amounts of sperm from orange-sized nuts. It would have been a dream to fuck his girlfriend stupid with this monster.
Sadly for Nate, he wasn’t the only one to get the hyper cock treatment. Rosa had been given his same body-warping drug too. She was just a small ways away, enthralled by the wonder of fucking someone with such a massive cock, enjoying the company of countless women and femboys ready to ride her rod. Nate on the other hand? Nate had the most demonic cock ring locked on his junk. A tighter than steel band was keeping his cock completely shut, letting his load churn indefinitely in his nutsack. Every bit of his poor body was screaming in agony to jerk his needy cock raw and finally feel the bliss of release… but it never came. No matter how hard he stroked or how often he past that point-of-no-return during ejaculation, his poor cock couldn’t cum
With nowhere else to turn, Nate was eating up every single word Serena said. She was the one who put it on him, she was almost certainly the only one who could take it off. Every moment without climax was blissful torment. His raging body and the screams of delight erupting from his spunking girlfriend a few yards away were too much. He needed to cum. Now.
“Do you really want to cum at all? It sounds like you like being denied orgasm. Maybe you should leave cumming to your girlfriend, hmm?” Serena teased.
Nate could hardly stand it at all. He scarcely had the energy to speak. He dove in to lap at Serena’s crotch hoping it’d please the woman.
Big mistake. Not more than a few seconds of him slobbering over Serena’s enormous nuts, Serena’s heel came colliding into Nate’s stomach. It was a devastating blow, just as fierce as the few Fighting-type moves he’d taken training Pokemon. He was knocked back onto the floor, writing in pain.
Serena stood to follow up her punishment. All Nate could really see were those pearly pink lips puckered in a putrid frown past that throbbing manhood and fertile ballsack bouncing in the hot night club air. Soon though, more of Serena became visible. Those long, slender legs in thigh high black stockings, tipped at the end with ruby red heels, came into view. He only really got a brief glimpse of them. They rose up high for just a moment… before slamming back downwards in a heavy stomp.
Nate went shrieking in both desperate delight and utter agony as his balls felt the wrath of Seran’s punishment. Had the ring not sealed him shut, he would have absolutely sprayed his shameful seed all over Serena’s pretty heels. But no. No release. No cumming, no spurting. The surge of his writhing sperm was the only comfort Nate got.
“Next time I’ll step on your bloated goddamn nuts with the heel if you disobey me.” Serena bluntly.
Nate couldn’t offer much of a response. The pain was all but gone now, but the desperation to cum devoted any and all brain power in that moment that might be used towards forming coherent sentences. Nate thrust his crotch in the air, desperately mimicking the action of climax in hope it’d finally reach him.
“You’ve displeased me, little girl.” Serena began. “I want more if I’m gonna take that thing off and let you cum.”
“Wh-what!?” Nate asked in disbelief. “Y-you said if I followed your instructions I’d-”
“You heard me, lavette. You’re in no position to argue. I want more if you’re going to cum.” a stone-faced Serena instructed. “Hell, you don’t deserve to answer me with real words…”
Serena descended down upon her little desperate patron’s face, ass first. Her cheeks soon enveloped his head, naked asshole kissing his lips, taint and balls smothering his chin. A blunt “lick!” rang out from her.
Nate obeyed.
“You’re going to work as an escort for me for a while, got it? I’m going to dress you up like your dumb bimbo girlfriend over there and you’re going to please men and women who pay me. Got it, bitch?” Serena asked.
Moments later a reluctant noise came out muffled beneath Serena’s bottom. “M-mhm…”
“And during downtime, you’re going to treat that girlfriend of yours nice, got it? You’re going to let her fuck your faggot face and plow your pussy at her leisure. Whenever she’s not fucking whoever she pleases, of course. Fuck, she must have knocked up half the women she’s plowed by now.” Serena added.
Serena gave a touch of Nate’s dick. Oh, this was it! Oh fuck, she was going to let him cum!
“Mhm! Mhm!” Nate feverishly whimpered into Serena’s ass.
“Good to see you don’t mind. You don’t mind if I start drugging you a bit more to make you a softer girl? My clients expect a hole better than any woman’s. You’re going to be the best of both worlds~” Serena continued, pumping around Nate’s cock ring.
Nate couldn’t care what Serena was saying. He’d agree to anything at this point. He was being driven absolutely mad by the need to climax. He screamed into Serena’s bottom, consummating an agreement as best he could.
Serena chuckled. “Good girl~”
With that, Serena held up her end of the bargain. She gripped the infernal cock ring with just the right strength, just the right motion to pry it a bit loose. The cock ring slid up just ever so slightly. A single droplet of pearly white semen dewed at the tip of Nate’s dick…
And with that… Serena slid the ring back down. She scooped the single droplet of cum up with her index finger and licked it clean.
“Hope your climax was satisfying, sweetie. If you’re a good girl, I’ll let you get there again next month. Be a good anal bitch in the meantime, hmmm~?” Serena mocked, dismounting Nate’s face.
It was official, Nate was in hell. He’d never get to feel his massive, needy dick fully drain its contents ever. He’d be drunk off this ridiculous, insatiable need to cum for as long as Serena wanted. He’d fallen into her little trap. He’d even dragged his girlfriend into this! Oh, Nate hoped one day Rosa would be able to forgive him.
That day came awfully fast. Soon after having Serena’s fat ass off of his skull, a strong hand gripped at Nate’s hair and dragged the boy closer to the limbs owner. It was Rosa herself, his girlfriend now sporting a height of at least seven feet, impressive strength and a complete and utter addiction to using her newfound cock in whatever hole she could find. Usually Nate was the one pestering Rosa for sex, but that wouldn’t be the case anymore. Now, sex would be Rosa mounting her old boyfriend to her leisure and pumping his stomach full of sperm until she was sated.
Serena let the couple enjoy their reunion while she got to more pressing matters. Rosa would need an outfit to match her new frame and Nate would need one to match. There wasn’t enough to time to find them complicated outfits for her next client tonight. Matching string bikini one pieces would have to do.