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Peaceful. Not in a million years did Wemmbu ever think that this is a word he would ever use to describe the server, The Unstable SMP. I mean, it’s in the name, an Unstable server. You wouldn’t really expect a server, known for its chaotic and destructive nature, to be described as Peaceful. Calm. Serene even . It felt strange, almost creepy. The last time Wemmbu got to enjoy this kind of peaceful serenity was when he went Invisible and underwent anonymity — but was quickly thwarted and found out by Parrot and Flame. Parrot’s insistence in finding out his identity, though he probably already knew since the purple-haired demon wasn’t very discreet.
Parrot had been too smart for his own good— In Wemmbu’s most humble opinion —this smartness is what led to the demon’s little feigned act to be exposed accompanied with FlameFrags’s obsession towards him. At the very least, the act lasted for a few months and gave Wemmbu a taste of serenity which he now highly valued since it was a rare delicacy in this server of theirs. Though, sitting in silence lazing around doing nothing all day, no wars, no hunters, nothing. It kinda bored the demon-hybrid to no end. And in honesty to himself, it kinda had Wemmbu thinking of all his past partners in bed.
All of his past partners were all very unexpected and if you told a regular player it— which he never will —he would rather die than admit he hooked up with nearly all of his enemies— he kind of has a type —and would rather take it to his fruitful and hopefully peaceful grave. I mean , how can you confidently tell someone that the people who despise you, wanted you dead, saw you as a threat which needed to be eradicated, have all been deep inside you and re-arranged your guts so much so to the point they all came inside you with or without your permission. Not a lot of people can say this, especially conferring who Wemmbu has slept with. Multiple times. He needs a full list on each person he ever slept with because it is a handful to even still wrap around his head.
One person he could think of was Flame. The annoying bastard who had been part of the reason why his little invisible identity had been revealed, a pest on Wemmbu’s side. His annoying, cocky attitude had been one of the many reasons why Wemmbu hated the nether-borne demon. His brazen attitude towards Wemmbu, the clear insistence and indications that the demon-hybrid did not like him. Not one bit. Not a single tiny slither of it. Not one tiny bit inside him liked Flame. Not his voice. Not his face. Nothing.
Which is why he let Flame fuck him so hard that they had fucked from sunrise until dawn, his thoughts wondering if he really was going to get pregnant, that stupid cock reaching his cervix and re-arranging his guts that he looked almost pregnant from the indent and how his stomach distended from it.
Lewd sounds filled the room, a cadence of plaps and lustful moans quickly reverberated throughout the atmosphere. Loud moans and whines accompanied each thrust, the bed rattling and shaking from the force of rapid thrusts burying itself to the hilt, an angry snarl leaving the nether-borne demon.
“Fuckkk, how are you still so — shit — tight?”
“O-ohh~! F-Fuck!…h-harder! Flameyy, pl-pleaseeuhh!”
“Yeah? Want me to — fuck! — go deeper? gonna knock you up, fill you with my seed, and you’ll just take and take!”
“W-Wuhh! Nooo…can’t get…o-oh! pregnant!”
“Hah…too bad, gonna fill you up princess, get you nice and full with my cock and cum, so, take it!”
A symphony of moans filled the room, the purple-haired demon’s eyes rolled back to his head, stars swimming in his vision as a shriek left his throat.
His back arched like a taut bowstring, his orgasm hazing his mind filling it with nothing but cotton. The other man’s pussy clenched around the large intrusion inside him, his nails scratching Flame’s back as he threw his head back.
“S-Shit! ‘m coming…! gonna fill this little pussy up with my seed, get you all full and pregnant baby,”
Flame grunted out as his cock didn’t stop from pistoning in and out of Wemmbu, chasing his own orgasm whilst fucking his rival’s little pussy, each thrust hitting his cervix head on. Wemmbu’s body thrashed around as his legs tightened around the other’s waist, the action driving Flame’s cock deeper into him.
After a few brutal thrusts, the nether-borne bottomed out and buried himself to the hilt, his teeth biting down the other man’s neck. A loud growl left his lips as his cum flooded Wemmbu’s tight cunt, his hands quickly gripping the other's hips halting the purple-haired’s incessant movements.
“Filthy slut, you wanted this, needed my cum so you can keep functioning and have some energy”
“W-wait…! Flameyy w-wait…”
“You’ll take my cock however I want, keep you full of my cum so you can stop pestering me to fill you,”
A loud snap of hips quickly resounded throughout the room as the dark-skinned man quickly changed positions, pressing his whole body weight down onto the purple-haired demon, his hips meeting the other’s pelvic area as he felt nails dig into his back.
“Better get ready Wemm, cause I’m not stopping till you fucking pass out.”
“P-pleaseuh…F-Flameyy–shit!–”
Grunts filled the room as another brutal thrust pounded into the purple-haired man’s cunt, pussy convulsing around the large dark cock, slick dripping down in small rivulets along his thighs and onto the other’s testicles. Incessant whines and mewls left the smaller man’s mouth as his eyes rolled to the back of his head, drool dribbling down at the sides of his lips making its way to his chin.
Flame had ignored his pleas, his cock still pistoning in and out of the other, his fingers rubbing the engorged clit. He could feel the others thighs quivering, his cunt spasming on his cock over and over again, his cock twitching in response.
“Shut up, just shut up…you wanted—fuck!—this, don’t complain now Wemmbu,” he grunted out as he could feel himself getting closer to that sweet release, his cock twitching and growing harder at the thought of him cumming inside Wemmbu again.
Wemmbu’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, his cunt forced to take the nether-borne’s cock over and over again, fingers pinching and flicking at his swollen and used nub. “W-Waittt! Fl-Flamee gonna cum, o-oh!”
Flame’s hand quickened its pace on his clit, his cock pistoning further inside and increasing in its speed. He could feel the ridges and veins, each twitch as the other’s cock filled him from the inside.
The once flat stomach, now indented and had formed the outline of Flame’s cock, bulging from the outside whilst making a lewd image.
“O-Oh! F-Flameee, I’m gonna—hngh!—cum a-again!…”
“Yeah? gonna cum again, Princess? Fuckk…your pussy is so fucking good baby, so tight—shit—so good Wemm…”
Flame’s fingers kept prodding and pinching at the other’s clit, his pussy convulsing and twitching from overstimulation, the harsh cock continuously pounding inside his small entrance. “U-ungh! G-gonna…cum!”
A high pitched squeal left the purple-haired man, his orgasm hitting him at full force. His back arched taut, his pussy squirting all over the other man’s cock ; his juices dripping down their bodies, his slick dripping onto the man’s balls.
The dark-skinned man continued his pounding, his cock pistoning over and over again — thrusts turning erratic and sloppy. The sudden grip on his cock had him reeling, his grunts and groans filling the space between them. “S-shit! Fuck! ‘m gonna cum, gonna fucking fill you—shit!—up baby…”
Wemmbu could feel it ; the searing heat slowly filling his insides, thick ropes of white cum painting his insides, his pussy being made to just take and take and be a cumdump for the man’s cock. His pussy had kept on convulsing and massaging the man’s cock, milking him for all his worth.
Flame bit the juncture between Wemmbu’s shoulder, his teeth sinking deep into the purple-skinned man’s, the metallic taste of blood seeping into his teeth ; the faint smell of iron slowly permeating into the air.
A deep primal instinct inside him telling to just keep claiming Wemmbu—
Make him his.
Why he let Flame completely manhandle him after each fight and make out so much to the point his mind had become fuzzy, his pussy swollen and red from how hard and much they had fucked after they had a battle. How he begged for Flame to fuck him after each fight, how he teased him each time. How after everytime they had fucked, Flame had been so caring and it left the demon baffled to no ends meet. It infuriated Wemmbu how not only Flame was better than him at PvP — he would rather get fucked by 8 people than ever admit this to his face, — and was good at everything he did, but also he was annoyingly good with his cock and how to fuck Wemmbu dumb and into submission.
ParrotX2. This one he wasn’t necessarily annoyed by but neither was he proud by it. It was a desperate fuck, a need to relieve the pent-up tension that was between them, though it wasn’t one that Wemmbu regretted whatsoever, Parrot had been surprisingly good at it. The first time it had happened was during the earlier days, a more notable memory being when Parrot had surprised him and caught him off guard as Wemmbu was walking around inspecting something before he had felt a bulge rub against his ass accompanied with hands that gripped his hips and jutted towards the flared tip. Anytime the demon had slept with Parrot, his lower half wasn’t what he mainly worried about — it was his sanity and his entire body. The avian was smart, too smart, and he took this intelligence to the bed and abused it on the poor demon’s body, his nipples were not safe, his face wasn’t safe, not even his arms or mouth were safe as Parrot fucked into his cervix.
An occurrence that really baffled Wemmbu as he had learnt the avian had been in mating season when Wemmbu had tried to hang out and visit the avian. However, it only lead to Wemmbu being used like a cocksleeve for Parrot as he had been used to relieve some of Parrot’s natural needs to breed, to fuck, to claim. All due to the season known as mating season. During this period, Wemmbu could not think coherent thoughts for a few days as Parrot simply used him like some cheap toy, his very own to use and claim. Parrot had fucked into Wemmbu so deeply that even he was worried he would break and get pregnant, despite using birth control pills to prevent this — but even he had doubted it would work — possibility to ever happen. Safe to say, despite his small annoyance to Parrot, he had been extremely caring after they had sex and pampered Wemmbu to the point he missed it, endless apologies and pampering accompanied with kisses that felt like it held a deeper meaning.
The purple-haired man had simply come to visit Parrot since he was feeling somewhat bored. Eventually, he had made it towards the entrance of the avian’s castle, guards stood on duty to shoo away any potential outsiders.
The guards had seen the figure walking by, their guards raised to ward off any potential danger – however their suspicions were quickly appeased as they had seen the figure that approached towards them ; long, silky purple hair that flowed along the wind, a golden crowned embroidered with gold and an assortment of jewels had adorned his head, bangs that framed his head in a manner of elegance – despite the demon’s nature.
“Uhhh…can I pass through here?”
The two guards had stared at each other before parting their way to make a path for the demon-hybrid, a soft smile spread across the other’s face as he had passed them and went straight inside the now King of the server – seriously, that guy sure does love his theatrics even if he doesn’t say it.
Wemmbu had decided to come over towards Parrot’s new little castle, he was curious and was fascinated about how it looked from the inside again, he had rarely been here after all.
“Parrottt? Are you here?” Wemmbu had purposefully drawn out the avian’s name, a form of their teasing and growing relationship. Wemmbu had decided to try and search for the other in his bedroom, he had come here to try and hang out and even maybe annoy the other after all.
The purple-haired demon had tried to remember where the other’s room was, his memory hoping to serve him right and had hoped he was going in the right direction. Wemmbu had now stood before a large double door section adorned with gold and iron embroidery along its edges.
Wemmbu pushed the doors aside and entered the room.
“Yo, Parro–”
Before the other could get his words out, the door had slammed shut behind him and before he could react, a large body adorned with a set of vibrant coloured wings behind his back had tackled him down on the rough floor.
“W-Wuh–”
“What the fuck are you doing here?”
Parrot had roughly gripped the other’s wrists and pinned them above his head, his voice raspy and turning into a low growl. His hair had been tousled up, strands cascading down to his shoulder and stray pieces had gently framed his face.
His appearance wasn’t the only thing that was strange to Wemmbu, the tone of his voice was something he had never heard from the other. Usually, it would be a soft and almost grounding tone, laced with a deep rumble that always tickled something inside the demon’s brain. This time however, Parrot’s voice was rough. Hard. Each syllable he spoke almost sounded like he was one step away from just killing someone.
In all honesty, it kinda turned him on. A lot.
But no, the more noticeable unusual thing about Parrot currently was that–
He had a raging bulge.
His cock had outlined in his pants– barely even able to hide it –it almost looked like it was about to rip open.
Fuck, when was Parrot this big?
Wemmbu’s golden scleras widened out in shock as he had just now realised what his predicament was ; he was pinned down by a seemingly angry– and apparently horny –avian, his hands were put in a bruising grip tightly above his head and the others man whole body weight was being pressed down onto him.
Embarassingly, the purple-haired demon had grown wet at the prospect of Parrot being so aggressive towards him, slow dribbles of his slick had gathered up near his panties, feeling himself get wetter every second.
“H-Hnghm…Parrot, I can kinda feel your uh…y-your cock on my stomach…”
A furious blush had crept towards his face as he stammered the sentence out.
“Oh?”
Parrot had hummed out as he looked down at where the other’s eyes previously were, his gaze drifting downwards towards Wemmbu’s exposed stomach and how his bulge had rested atop of the other's flat and toned stomach.
“Hm…why are you here? Fuck– I told you I’d be busy for a while…”
“I got curious…didn’t think that the…problem…would be like this…”
“Tch…”
“I can just leave right n–”
Before the other could finish out his sentence, a rough hand had swiftly cupped his mound, his cunt feeling sharp fingernails nearly digging into his folds. His eyes widened as he craned his neck upwards to look at the culprit of the hands and–
Fuck.
Parrot. Was. Mad.
A growl had rumbled from the other’s chest as his mouth connected with Wemmbu’s own, feeling his mouth being invaded by a large tongue, rough-bumped texture accompanied with Parrot’s saliva slipping at the sides of his mouth. Desperate pants of breath had sounded through the space between them, his cock jutting up and down on his clothed cunt — slick had kept dripping down in between the sides of his pussy.
“You’re fucking staying. That’s final Wemmbu. I’m gonna fuck this tight little cunt of yours till your fucking tummy is full of my cum, got it?”
A wave of fresh slick had permeated through the other’s laced panties, a low whimper leaving him as the promise of Parrot, of all people, promising to fuck him roughly.
“Seriously? You got wet from that? I mean I knew you were a slut Bu, but seriously? A few words? Tch…what a fucking whore”
“Mngh…I- I mean…’s not like I see you being so…dominant everyday”
“Oh? How ‘bout I show you just how aggressive I can get, huh?, dunno why I bother being so gentle with a little slut like you.”
“These just empty threats, bird boy? How ‘bout you make do on these comments and fuck me, hm?”
Silence.
Wemmbu’s brow furrowed in confusion before–
The world flipped on itself as he was suddenly raised above, a pair of bruising hands had gripped his hips – before he could voice out any complaints, his lips were captured in a rough and sloppy kiss ; tongue battling each other in a fight for dominance, teeth occasionally meeting another row of sharp canines.
Wemmbu’s eyes widened but quickly softened and shut it after melting into the kiss, his clit coming into contact with the other’s clothed cock, a low mewl escaping his lips as he melted into the sloppy kiss.
Parrot quickly took long strides to his bed, his grip not faltering on the other’s hips, his tongue exploring every inch of Wemmbu’s mouth – like he didn’t already memorise every crevice, every corner of the demon-hybrid’s mouth – his hips grinding into the man’s leather pants, feeling the clothed cunt create a small damp patch from the slick he was secreting.
“W-wait…Parrot p-pleaseuhhh–”
A shriek left the demon's lips as a rough hand quickly came and delivered a rough smack on his pussy ; red and swollen from the past hour of Parrot constantly eating him out then switching to smacking him, a vicious cycle being put on repeat over and over again. The hand quickly came swatting down again, Parrot’s palm connecting with reddened folds, “Shut up.” the avian spoke again, his voice rougher as he raised his hand up once again preparing to deliver another round of smacks to the man’s cunt once more.
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
SMACK
“!?!”
A loud yelp mixed with a moan escaped the purple-haired’s mouth, his hips aching and quivering, his lower half trying to move away from the harsh actions being made on his poor aching cunt. He tried wiggling away onto the king sized bed, his body trying to move away from the stimulation – but he was quickly stopped as a pair of large hands had gripped his waist, a tight and bruising grip being immediately felt on his skin, the sensation bordering on being painful as sharp fingernails dug itself into his skin.
“M-mgnnm, P-Parrot please…m-my pussy can’t take a-anymore–” Wemmbu’s lips trembled as tears had slowly brimmed in his eyes, his cunt being forced to take more stimulation from the man placing him on his lap, his ass and cunt on one end whilst his upper half were on the other side, his chest and tummy were laid flat on Parrot’s lap. He looked up, his eyes pleading, tears dripping down his cheeks and onto his neck. “H-hurts, pl–pleaseuhh…P-Parrot!” a loud whine escaped Wemmbu as he felt the other’s whole hand cup his mound, the action releasing a whimper from him as he felt the sharp fingernails flick at his nub.
The avian however, had stayed completely silent. His hands had dipped lower and lower, his fingers pinching the other’s red and swollen clit, sharp fingernails dipping inside and making its way past Wemmbu’s folds. “O-ohhh~...w-wai–nghnm!—” Wemmbu yelped out once more as Parrot swiftly raised his other hand and parted the other’s lips, three fingers shoving itself forcefully into his mouth. Sharp nails had prodded at Wemmbu’s mouth, the pads of the man’s digits tracing every corner of the demon-hybrid’s inside. Drool dribbled down purple skin, low mewls and moans gargled out in weak responses. “Ghnmk…m-moarrr, p-pawottt” Wemmbu whined out as coherent thoughts were slowly drifting away from his mind, his thoughts being replaced by the three large fingers being shoved inside his mouth ; his pussy being slowly massaged as slick dribbled out in weak spurts.
Parrot’s other hand had continued his ministrations on the slightly shorter man’s aching pussy ; red and puffy from the continued stimulation, not once leaving any room for him to get some peace. “W-wait, let me r-rest, pwease…?” Wemmbu had tried pleading once more, he didn’t know how much more he could handle — he didn’t know how much more his pussy could handle -– the past hour having him slapped around like some filthy slut, his pussy puffy and leaking all over, the demon’s engorged clit had been a deep shade of red.
“What made you think you had a say in this?”
“B-but..my cunt can’t–”
Parrot quickly swatted the other’s pussy again, his cock throbbing violently, precum slowly leaking from his reddened tip due from the neglect it faced – but that didn’t matter, he had to teach the little brat on his lap a lesson first.
“F-Fuckk!”
“Your cunt, belongs to me now Wemmbu. I can do what I want with it, I can fuck it anytime and anywhere.”
Parrot swiftly raised his hand once more, using the palm of his hand to cup Wemmbu’s pussy entirely then delivering a rough squeeze, the action being repeated. The brief reprieve from the harsh treatment had quickly disappeared and another SMACK had been delivered onto the poor crying mess on his lap. Wemmbu’s body jolted forward from the sheer force of the rough smack, his nipples grazing unblemished skin – electric-like jolts sent around his body once more.
The harsh smack had loudly echoed inside the room, slick dripping downwards onto the purple-haired man’s thighs, dribbling downwards to the satin sheets of Parrot’s bed.
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Parrot had kept repeating the action once more, his fingers occasionally entering the other and scooping out more juices, his hand turning soaked from the sheer amount of slick that had gathered up and coated his hand ; obscene squelches resounding in-between the space between them. Wemmbu’s mouth was still occupied once again, his teeth lightly grazing the other’s skin, Parrot’s fingers still thrusting in and out of his mouth. His fingers had kept circling around the hot cavern, saliva coating each of his digits.
“W-wait..I feel—Hnmgh!—w-weird!” Wemmbu yelped as his body jolted upwards, his lower half being held down by the tight grip placed on his hips ; Parrot’s fingers plunging deep into the velvety walls, the tight heat encasing his whole fingers, slick dripping down the length of his fingers. His nails had scraped at the other’s clit, pinching and rubbing at it, a loud yelp escaping the demon-hybrid’s mouth.
“P-parrot! ‘m…’m c–coming…!”
“What a slut. Cumming all over me, all cause I’m spanking your little pathetic pussy.”
Wemmbu’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, his head dropping down as his thighs clenched together, his pussy convulsing and clenching around the digits inside him, lewd squelching sounds could be heard continuously as Parrot had kept thrusting his fingers inside Wemmbu, going from fast to slow, slow to rapid — his hand coming down once again to spank it and give his ass a rough squeeze.
Stars swam across his vision as the fingers kept thrusting in and out of him, drool sliding down his chin as his eyes rolled back, his body trying to wiggle away from the constant stimulation.
Parrot chuckled as he stopped his ministrations, his fingers halting – one of the only peaceful moments Wemmbu had gotten that night.
“You think you can get away? You’ll be staying here till ‘m done with you, Bu.”
Parrot slowly unsheathed his fingers from the tight warm canal, his fingers coated in Wemmbu’s juices, a thin thread of slick connecting his fingers and Wemmbu’s pussy.
Parrot had quickly flipped them over, his grip loosening before quickly gripping the other’s waist once more and laying Wemmbu down on the bed. His cock sprang free, precum dribbling down from the tip of it.
Before Wemmbu could voice out a complaint, Parrot had shoved his cock in without warning. Wemmbu’s eyes widened as a loud yelp left his mouth accompanied with a shriek coming from his throat. His hands flew around the other man's shoulder as he was forcefully folded into a mating press.
I mean, sure, Parrot did seem like the type to go soft and gentle, but he did not expect him to go that rough on him. He had left him aching and sore after a while, his pussy had been sore and aching for a few days. Parrot had muttered apologies and asked for forgiveness, but of course, Wemmbu did not care. It’s not like he disliked it, in fact, he had actually been really turned on by it. Despite this fact, Wemmbu and Parrot had continued fucking with each other, each time being somehow better than the last encounter with each other.
Another one of his more notable — favourite — partners was Spoke. Despite his annoying attitude and him being an overall annoyance throughout the server, he had to admit Spoke was amazing in bed. Their first sexual encounter with each other had been a few years ago but Wemmbu still remembered it, Spoke had seeked him out before once there were…rumours. About how Wemmbu was easy, pliant — to his preferred partners sure, — and Spoke had wanted to see that for himself apparently. This only made the demon annoyed and decided to simply argue and try to deny the claims about him. He still remembered the scene vividly.
It was a simple morning, the demon-hybrid was simply gathering some needed materials for a few things he had needed to build and make food for. Wemmbu had his guard up, sure, but he was far out, it was peaceful and quiet with the morning rays shining down on him.
He was even relaxed at some points, his mind focused on gathering the needed materials for food and a new contraption he had wanted to try out.
He was certain nothing bad was gonna—
“Look at what we have here, the servers' personal whore out in the flesh.” A mocking voice — one he was too familiar with, — had suddenly come from out of nowhere surprising the purple-haired man.
An metaphorical irk mark had formed on his forehead after he had just registered what Spoke said, “What the fuck did you just say?,” annoyance filled his voice as he grit his teeth.
“The fuck d’ya mean whore? Huh, Spoke?”
“Woah woah calm down princess violence, I was just here to see if those rumours were true,”
“Huh? Wha’dya mean by rumours…”
Wemmbu tilted his head in genuine confusion, he's never heard of any rumours speculating around, sure there were some useless gossipy ones, but not about him.
“Oh y’know…” Spoke had come closer to Wemmbu’s space now, the height difference being somewhat drastic, their builds similar yet the purple-haired boy had still been shadowed by the voidlings' taller and bigger frame overall.
“How the great Wemmbu was just an easy, pliant little whore ready to take cock if he was willing…” the man hushed and rasped out in a low whispered tone, his face leaning down as his hand trailed and crawled up to the others hips, his fingers tracing small circles onto the other’s toned stomach.
A violent blush crept up the other’s face as he felt the grip on him, his cunt already starting to get wet. “Y-you…” his breath hitched as his voice stammered out from the sudden shock, his eyes widening as he gripped the other’s shoulders.
“Hoho~? Was it this easy, hm?”
“Fuck you..just make sure your dick can back up what you say Spoke or else I’ll kill you.”
A chuckle left the other as he quickly scooped up the other by lifting the other up and hooking his arms under his knees, the shorter caging each other in by locking his legs around Spoke’s waist. Spoke’s cock had hardened — fuck it felt huge — and kept prodding and sliding in between his clothed folds.
“I’ll make sure to please ya good lil Wemmy,”
“Tch…”
Spoke had grabbed the other’s hips and bit the juncture of the demon’s neck, his already hardened cock poking through his leather pants – the abnormous length rubbing itself across Wemmbu’s clothed folds, his cock leaking pre-cum through his pants and smearing itself across Wemmbu’s own.
“Fuckkk, why didn’t I get a chance at fucking you earlier cutie? Filthy little slut sleeping around with everyonee…Parrot, Flame, Wifies….even slept with fucking Mapicc! My best friend.”
Spoke had let go of Wemmbu and gently dropped him down, his clothed cock had now been hovering over the other’s pussy, the bulge in his pants only growing larger. The voidlings hands roamed all across Wemmbu’s chest, making its way to his perk – and sensitive – nipples, the void-like hands squeezing his chest and groping at the soft flesh like a toy.
“Gonna make sure you remember my cock, my name, have you begging to fuck you again, which I will, I mean, how could I ever resist this little slutty body of yours?”
Spoke had voiced out in a teasing tone, a low growl leaving him as he punctuated the last parts with rough squeezes of Wemmbu’s chest making the other yelp in confusion, a blush spreading across his face.
“Stop teasing…you say this but all your doing is just thigh fucking me, perv. Want me to get addicted to your cock? Fuck me. Want me to scream your name? Fuck me. That simple, Spoke. And yeah, I did sleep with Mapicc, and fuck, his cock was soo good…”
A sly grin had flashed across Wemmbu’s face as he turned towards the other and watched the other’s face contort itself into what you would only call as – jealous. His eyes had darkened, his tail and ears had gone deathly still.
Suddenly, a dark chuckle had left the other as he swiftly pinned Wemmbu to the wall, hands hooked under the purple-haired’s knees as his cock had kept prodding and nudging the other man’s clothed cunt. A surprised expression had made its way across Wemmbu’s face, his mouth quickly silenced with a kiss from the other.
As the kiss intensified, Wemmbu had felt a strange sensation spread across his mouth, a long, thick intrusion had entered his mouth, prodding at his own tongue and even hit the back of his throat–
A startled moan had left his lips as he had realised that the foreign sensation wasn’t some weird toy or some weird item–
It was Spoke’s tongue.
Spoke didn’t stop his ministrations and had gone deeper inside the other’s throat, his tongue reaching past the other’s uvula–
Wemmbu had squirmed and flailed in the other’s grip – though all proving to be a futile attempt – his eyes had rolled to the back of his head, drool slipping at the corners of his mouth and making its way down his chin, a strangled gargle leaving his throat.
Spoke had gripped his waist and lifted him up, his bulge now more noticeable and pressing further into the other’s folds, the tip occasionally rubbing against his clit, his eyes maintaining itself on Wemmbu’s expressions as he was getting his mind fucked dumb from – what Spoke considered – a simple kiss.
Spoke had carried Wemmbu closer towards the nearby base, his cock twitching and leaking pre from the ministrations of the faint twitches and convulsions of the others pussy.
Wemmbu had learnt one thing that day.
Spoke had made him addicted to his cock.
Though, despite all of these occurrences, Wemmbu had made a life changing decision, something that would change him and those of whom he slept with – who were only Spoke, Flame and Parrot – and how their relationships and views on each other would be affected.
They had all started dating.
Spoke.
Parrot.
Flame.
Wemmbu.
Even he couldn’t believe it himself, those four were troubled by themselves, chaotic in their own way shape and form. Flame had been trouble to begin with, he was the strongest player on the server — yeah, yeah, Wemmbu doesn’t really care about that title anymore, neither did Flame in all honesty, but he still liked to boast about it, — and despite being the strongest like how the nether-borne wanted to be to begin with, he had mellowed out in a way.
Unexpectedly, Wemmbu didn’t expect that the big bad FlameFrags of all people would have been a caring and attentive lover, having proven to Wemmbu time and time again over the course of their complicated but surprisingly caring relationship — in which he had to learn the name of their somewhat peculiar relationship, — known as what most would call polyamorous. It was a term used for when multiple people were romantically involved and had feelings for each other—
But the thing was in this case, Flame, Spoke and Parrot weren’t necessarily romantically attracted to each other. No. Most people would consider it strange, because in most polyamorous relationships, they would all be attracted to one another. But that isn’t the case here. Because for their relationship—
They were all mutually attracted to Wemmbu.
Romantically.
He still couldn’t believe it himself. He had never expected Parrot to have cared about him as much as he did now in their new–found relationship together ; he had been sweet and loving to him, making sure he had been comfortable with anything they did with the others whether that be romantic or anything sexual. It had him flustered in a way he had never felt before, anytime the avian had done that for him, his cheeks would always flush a deep purple, his face turning a darker shade of what it originally would be. Parrot would always tease him about it, mentioning how he would like cute or even caress his face and gently hold it. Though he didn’t admit it, he always enjoyed it and loved whenever his boyfriend did this — though, he supposed Parrot already knew this fact, giving him more reasons to continue making him flustered.
Spoke had been surprisingly soft towards him, expressing his feelings to him in quite unexpected ways that even he didn’t think Spoke would show to anyone ; hell, he didn’t even think that the voidling was capable of showing that to anybody — though this thought changed after he had started dating the voidling, him confessing and laying out his raw feelings and how he had truly felt for Wemmbu. It was a shared confession between the three of them, each taking a turn conveying how they had truly felt for the man and their shared agreement on liking him — asking his thoughts and receiving the best news of their life. The voidling would take him on dates around the server ; ranging from romantic dates to being chaotic nuisances around the server.
Flame. He and Flame had a hefty history to say the least, sure, he had actually harbored feelings for the other, but those feelings had dulled over time — especially after the incident. Though he still held his feelings for him, his rival, the one person who had been his first love. Their shared battling and competitions, their bantering during the Law had made him feel special and left a warm feeling in his heart, his tummy being filled with the strange sensations of butterflies floating around. After everything, he was glad that it had turned into all of their favours, he had dated people he truly cared about — without him wanting to acknowledge the feelings he had buried in his heart, locking it away tightly to protect his own lonesome from the possibility of rejection.
Though they all had been extremely affectionate towards Wemmbu, pampering and doing whatnot alongside each other, they all had some disagreements and even arguments over petty things. They had discourse towards one another, they all seemed to have one fundamental agreement towards one another—
Bully Wemmbu.
Despite them having disagreements and arguments, they all seemed to work well with each other when it was the topic of bullying Wemmbu. Like the last few times they had all seemed to work together to collectively give him an experience he wished he could forget — he’s lying, he doesn’t want to forget them.
Each time they had sex the little demon always felt like he would pass out despite him quite literally always passing out — they just keep continuing, with his consent of course, his comfort and safety is their top priority — and him waking up in the middle of either ; Flame pounding into him, the bed creaking and rattling, his mind foggy and hazy from just waking up and feeling a thick length pound into him like a crazed animal. He would always whine out and cry from it, complaining about how his pussy would ache and telling him to stop — though, he never meant any of it. His pussy would weakly squirt, having been forced to orgasm multiple times on Flame’s cock, feeling the girth stretch him obscenely whilst his tip would make out with his cervix.
Parrot would have two sides, either be gentle and praise him about how he's doing so good as he pounds into him with his fingers pinching and flicking at his sensitive clit. These were common occurrences, Parrot being more gentle than the other two — that can change drastically depending on the other’s mood — and cooing in his ears as he pampers him during it. Though there was another side to the so-called Saviour and his gentleness. On some days where he would be stressed or frustrated, Wemmbu would, fortunately, in his opinion, be the main outlet for the avian's need and his pent-up nature. Parrot would forlorn Wemmbu’s pleads and cries, his cock would continue pistoning in and out of Wemmbu despite having been stuffed full of his cum from the previous orgasms wrung out caused by Wemmbu’s tightness. There was even a time that Parrot had gone too rough and fucked him for way too long, that the demon-hybrid had to really told him to stop, shouting and begging in seriousness and even use their safeword despite him not needing to most times. But this just led to them discovering something, Parrot had ignored the safeword they set up. Wemmbu had cried out the entire time during it, the avian’s cock going rougher and faster. Though Wemmbu had found out that despite Parrot ignoring him, he had greatly enjoyed the feeling of not having any control over his own body.
Spoke would never leave a single part of Wemmbu’s unattended and unfucked, his nipples always felt so sore and ached each time, he had to wear plasters on each bud to prevent them from scratching at his clothing — in other words, either Flame’s hoodie, Parrot’s shirt or Spoke’s own — whilst making sure to also scold the three of them for going too rough on him. Each time it was Spoke’s turn to fuck Wemmbu, he had always made sure to use his more…genetic gifts on the man. Spoke was a voidling, hybrids of his kind were way taller than most other hybrids. But Spoke was a full Voidling, meaning he was way taller than others. This just added onto the man’s size difference kink, standing taller than Wemmbu, who was still a good height considering his height and heritage. Though, this wasn’t one of the main reasons for his advantages. It was his tongue. And his — what Wemmbu would call — abnormal cock. He had strange additions to his body and different modifications, his tongue being abnormally long and reaching at the back of the little demon’s mouth, his cock being different from others. His cock would also be able to change into a more tentacle-like length. Each time he used this to his advantage, anytime Spoke had entered inside the other, he could see the clear outline of his cock moving around, his cock bullying Wemmbu’s cervix.
Flame had been on the more savage side, his dirty talk and his very clear want — need — to breed Wemmbu were dangerous things the little demon loved to tease and use against him. The hellhound-hybrid had been arguably the biggest out of the other two, his toned muscles being the most clear difference between Wemmbu and him. Anytime it was Flame’s turn to fuck with Wemmbu, the nether-borne’s cock kept prodding and making out with his cervix. Each thrust kept rattling their shared bed and the headboard banging onto the walls, though Wemmbu never really noticed as he was too busy trying to keep himself stable and to stay awake to not fully pass out. Anytime he and his partners fucked, he always made sure to take birth controls. I mean of course. None of them wanted a baby with him—yet—and wanted to enjoy their lives together without a burden—a lie, the three men would love getting him pregnant—on the other’s shoulders. This never stopped Flame’s obvious and shameless nature. The man had a thing for breeding, more specifically, saying he was going to breed Wemmbu. Each time he had sex, he would always whisper dirty things into the other’s sensitive earlobes ; telling him how he’s gonna stuff him full of his cum, get him all nice and pliant before shoving his cock so deep inside him he would breach and enter his womb.
However, these thoughts and past recollections of him and his boyfriends had only made him miss them even more. He had been alone in his little abode now, though they all shared it, the other three went out on different adventures ; Flame was probably with Mane hanging out and doing whatever they did, Spoke was probably causing havoc alongside Mapicc and Parrot was definitely busy doing his duties and being the very first king of Unstable. Though Wemmbu had understood they all wanted their own times alone and with others, he had really missed his partners over the course of the few weeks they hadn't seen each other, only being able to communicate through messages on their communicators.
The thoughts had all come crashing down onto the poor little demon, he had been tired and simply had no more energy after a few weeks of having experienced no sexual intercourse whatsoever.
See, you may be wondering, what could Wemmbu possibly mean when he says he ‘has no energy’ ? Well, the answer was pretty simple.
He was a succubus.
Succubus-hybrid’s were very rare, he was the only one in the whole server. They were an endangered species in a way, a rare occurrence, a once in a lifetime type of opportunity. Though Wemmbu did wish he had been born of a different heritage, his lineage had meant that he was somewhat shorter than most hybrids due to genetic mutations and some of Wemmbu’s own faults mixed in. He had actually suppressed his sexual needs, not wanting to embarrass himself and seek out people, sex to him, was a vulnerable thing that you only did with people you either love or truly trust. This action, however, had led him to cause some malfunctions in him, his stamina was less than most succubi’s, his height was way shorter now due to ignoring and not wanting to satiate his hunger for sexual interactions.
Anytime Wemmbu had really desperately needed to fill his hunger deep inside his stomach, he would ask Egg or Minute to just help him with some physical contact. He was glad they had agreed and helped him give some of their essences for Wemmbu. If succubi’s ignored their needs for too long, they would get slower and more fatigued. Their energies would get an obvious downfall, and so, after Wemmbu had received some semen inside of his system, he would feel satiated for a near week — due to Wemmbu’s body adapting due to years of neglect — and then be satisfied until he had to ask once more.
Wemmbu had ultimately decided that it's been so long without his partners, no sex for a few weeks, he hadn’t touched himself during the course of the weeks since he had found it awkward after the three had basically made him addicted to their cocks. So what was Wemmbu’s genius plan? The plan was simple : to get his boyfriends to immediately drop what they were doing and come running to him. I mean, obviously he would use the fact they were all whipped for him to his clear advantage.
And how could Wemmbu achieve this feat?
He would obviously use his own body and his communicator of course !
Unstable Freaks
Flame : Yo, anybody heard of Wemm lately? Hasn’t said anything or messaged me for a few days.
Parrot is now online.
Parrot : No, he hasn’t said anything on my end either, he hasn’t gotten any energy from any of us, has he?
Flame : Nah, he hasn’t asked me anything at all, kinda getting worried considering he does depend on- What did he call it?
Parrot : Essence. Or something like that, just wondering where he is rn, he should be back at the base.
Spoke is now online.
Spoke : Yooo, waddup
Spoke : Ooooh, what’s this about? Lil Wemmy not getting his supply of cock or something?
Parrot : There was seriously need to word it like that.
Flame : LOL he’s not wrong is he? Wemmbu does rely on it.
Parrot : …I shouldn’t even be here. This whole king role is just a burden.
Spoke : That’s your fault for even doing it bro, seriously, this server does NOT need a king if ya ask me.
Wemmbu is now online.
Flame : Wow look who it is, princess violence himself.
Parrot : Wemm, you okay? Haven’t said anything for a while now. You need any of us?
Spoke : Dawww you that worried about him? If you need anything cutie just lmk yk I’ll always be ready for you ;) I know im your favourite after.
Flame : The fuck you mean your his favourite? I made that little slut scream my name for hours.
Parrot : ??? Both of you are not his fucking favourites. I AM. Both of you can hardly even reach his g-spot or his cervix. I hit it every fucking time and he screams louder and you both know it.
Flame : Tough shit birdie I can last longer than any of you assholes and you both know it. I make that stupid little brat cry out my name every time from my fucking cock
Spoke : LOLL both of you thinking your his favourites when I can fucking extend my tongue. I have fucking tentacles bro, he fucking begs and screams at me to not stop, do you know how hot it is when his thighs are crushing MY head whilst im tongue fucking that cute little cunt of his bro. Both of you aint shit compared to me. I have that little slut begging for me to not go too much on him with my fucking cock and on his nipples, always crying and telling me to go slower.
Parrot : Please, Spoke, just cause you can extend ur body parts doesn’t mean you're all that Spoke. Whenever its during that season for me, that little slut gets wet each time I basically thigh fuck him. Fucking begs for my cock when I don’t stick it inside him. Have you ever heard him cry from getting his little pussy spanked for hours straight? Ever heard him beg to stop and start fucking him then when he does get what he wants he starts begging to stop not even 5 minutes in. Ever heard him use the fucking safe word then cry when you don’t listen? That’s what i fucking thought.
Flame : Both of you think your fucking his favourite just cause of stupid little one-time things. Ever heard that little bitch scream your name out so loud he had to stop speaking after a few hours cause his throat was so sore? I had to carry that little slut all around our base just so he wouldn’t fall and trip from me fucking him too hard bro. Then afterwards that little whore decided to fucking beg me to stuff him full again. That little demon always decides to keep screaming and fucking crying on me. Ever see him try to crawl away then hear him start crying as he gets dragged back on your cock? Didn’t fucking think so.
Wemmbu sent an attachment and a video.
Wemmbu : Shut the fuck up all of you. Whoever gets here first gets to fuck me rn, I haven’t touched myself in weeks. Come here first and you can feel me at my tightest, hurry up
Wemmbu has went offline
Spoke : Fuck. That just got me so fucking hard. Good thing I’m already fucking closer than all of you bastards. LMAO that just means I can enjoy lil Wemmy all for myself then!!
Parrot : That little fucking slut, he knows that I’m doing these stupid kingly duties bullshit. That fucking picture and video already got me hard. I am not letting that little maniac get to him first.
Flame : The fuck does that little demon think he’s doing. Of course he fucking knows I’m already far away, that little shit. That stupid little slut already gave me a fucking hard-on now I have to stop hanging out with Lom and Mane.
Parrot : Tough shit bro guess you’ll get to fuck him last when I already fucked him loose. Lol.
Flame : ??? Fuck you both I am not letting any of you bastards fucking get to him before I can bro
Spoke : Too fucking late, I’m only a couple hundred blocks away from him LOLL have fun feeling my cum inside little Wemmy’s cunt bro
Parrot has went offline
Spoke has went offline
Flame has went offline
Wemmbu had quickly set his communicator aside, the device letting out a soft thud as it was left somewhere in his room, on the floors probably. He had plopped down onto their king–sized bed, the soft sheets engulfing him as his body laid comfortably. His thoughts had gone back to that message he just sent ; a video of him fingering himself for 60 seconds, soft needy and breathy moans had resounded throughout the whole recording, lewd squelches of his pussy and slick dribbling down had accompanied each few seconds . At the end of the video he had pulled his fingers back and revealed the slick that coated his fingers, his face coming into frame, a flush pink coating his face as he ended the recording.
Wemmbu readjusted the communicator near his abdomen, making sure the angle was perfect and had caught his cunt on display — however not all of it, he had to tease his boyfriends some more, — his fingers shakily pressing the record option. He slowly trailed his fingers closer towards his pussy, his small wings instinctively flaring out and twitching as the faint sensation of his own touch. He dipped his fingers closer to his folds, his nails rubbing faintly at his clit, the pad of his fingers dipping deeper into his folds, a soft whimper leaving his mouth.
“H-hnghm..p-please, Spoke please hurry…Parrot I need it…inside! F-Flameyyy, come fuck me…Want all of you..!”
The succubus continued his actions, his fingers quickly speeding up inside himself, slick squelches from his cunt getting louder the more time passed. “Fuckk, please, hurry upp..want you guys inside me already” His fingers flicking at his clit and pinching it all roughly, his folds spreading and stretching himself — but it didn’t feel like Flame’s thick fingers that had stretched him so deep, Spoke’s own fingers that knew what to do, Parrot’s long fingers that reached deep inside him — but never enough to give him the satisfaction he wants.
Before the other could reach his orgasm, he forced himself to stop forcing a loud whine and whimper out of his throat, “Mnghm...please, need you guys…inside me, pleasee I miss you guys wrecking mee!” Wemmbu moaned out as a pout formed across his face, his eyes widening and slowly brimming with tears — all for theatrics — his fingers slowly coming up to the frame of his phone. He slowly raised his hand and showed his fingers ; slick coating the lining of his fingers, a thin thread of it connecting each finger and some more. It dripped down slowly and raised it to make sure the others had really taken a good look.
A sly grin, soft in its way yet still smug, had formed across his face, “See? This is how wet you guys make me..you sure you guys don’t wanna hurry up coming faster? If not..I can always call Minute, maybe even Jaden..” a small giggle left his lips as his eyes closed lightly, the action causing his mouth to smile, small dimples showing. He readjusted his position and raised his hands to wave a small goodbye, his hand swaying sideways slowly, its message clear.
Without a second thought, his finger pressed the record button once again and stopped the feed.
Wemmbu’s face blushed as he remembered the incredulous actions he did mere moments ago, the embarrassment seeping in waves, his face flushing. He mentally slapped himself to shake away the embarrassment. Then again, he didn’t know if that last part he had said in the video was all that needed. Oh well. He couldn’t afford regretting his actions now, what’s done is done. Now he had to wait to see which one of his annoyingly hot and handsome boyfriends would arrive first and fuck his brains out — Though, he didn’t know if he would regret those words soon. He did purposely aggravate his boyfriends all since he had felt pent-up, he hadn’t gotten fucked in so long.
He started shifting in their shared bed together, the action causing the sheets to rustle in response to man’s annoyance. Wemmbu’s tail had started swaying left and right, his stomach laying flat on the bed, his chin resting on the soft feather-filled pillow. The purple-haired man’s expression had started forming into boredom, his small wings had spread itself and sprawled across the bed – though, it barely reached the end of the bed – his body stretching slowly. His legs had stretched outwards, all the muscles and tension releasing, his arms repeating the same action. The succubi’s back arched from his position, the flared tip of his tail curling towards near his head whilst his wings had spread itself as well, comfort and relaxation slowly seeping into every edge of his body.
Wemmbu was simply just relaxing himself, his thoughts straying to wondering when his boyfriends would come, he really needed them to come faster back to their base — and inside him — his energy levels were already low. Without any come in his system, his regular energy would go down rapidly and his strength would be brought down extremely low then before he had been at his top form. Though, he did wonder which one of his boyfriends would get here first. The anticipation had already gotten him riled up, slick dribbling down from his panties that Spoke had brought for him.
Each one of his boyfriends had bought him a set of panties for him that he always rotated through each time, though he never knew why they always enjoyed buying him laced panties; The ones that Parrot gave him were a light green in colour, laced panties that had a cute little bow at the hem and back, small ribbons adorning it alongside a cute kitten imprint at both front and back. Spoke’s choice of panties for him were like he handpicked them whether or not it made him hard thinking about Wemmbu being in them — which he probably did — his dick being the one to guide him. The laced panties he had gotten him were white in colour, a small bunny design at the front, a small opening could be seen where his pussy would rest — the bastard doing it for easy access he said — and it would be easily opened. Flame’s choice of panties were another laced version, this time a red colour had been the design with a bow and ribbon on the front and back. On the hem of the panties were intricately crafted designs of lines curving up and back down, a small thread of ribbon keeping them in place.
Deep in thought, his stomach laid flat on the bed as his head had been buried in the pillow, his thighs clenched trying to get some friction on his little cunt. Low moans had escaped from his lips, his cunt finally experiencing some sort of reprieve from being so pent-up for so long, small rivulets of slick dripping down the white panties Spoke had gotten him, the bunny design getting damp from the wetness escaping his cunt. “Mnghnm..Spoke..Flame..Parrot, need you, please..” Wemmbu babbled as he kept rubbing his thighs against each other, his cunt getting wetter by the minute. “Hmph..want cock..wanna be full..” The succubi moaned out longingly as he felt empty, the past few weeks being reminiscent of the times he had gone without cock or being stuffed full, the feeling once normal now foreign to him. Wemmbu kept moaning and rubbing his thighs together, humping the bed and the silk sheets beneath him.
It seems through all his endless babbling, Wemmbu didn’t hear the door creaking and opening, nor did he notice the presence of another in the room with him.
The purple haired man continued rubbing his thighs together, blissfully unaware of the spectator that had entered his room, an unmoving figure determined to watch Wemmbu please himself. As the succubi’s thighs kept clenching and rubbing itself against each other, his clit receiving little to no friction raising his frustration even more. “H-Hngh..Spokee need you..” A low mewl escaped Wemmbu’s mouth as thoughts of Spoke had kept flooding his mind, he slowly kept increasing the speed his thighs kept moving, feeling himself get wetter by the second. Wemmbu let out a low whine, his panting getting deeper and heavier, “Nooo..not enough, n-not enoughh” the purple-haired man’s needy whines for any reprieve, anything.
A low chuckle had suddenly ripped through the atmosphere, the deep, clearly amused, tone had pierced through the once private session that the succubus once had.
Wemmbu’s eyes widened a fraction too late—
Before he could react, he felt another set of weight lay on his back, the crushing force had made him sink deeper into the bedsheets. He tried lifting his head up from the pillows — only for his mouth to be covered and contained by a large arm. Wemmbu’s eyes quickly dropped down to see whose hand had covered his mouth.
A hand he knew all too well.
Dark hands had covered his mouth, though this time, it wasn’t hands like Flame’s. No. These hands were black, pitch black, like the endless void that most couldn’t comprehend, black like the abyss that most would fear. But no. Wemmbu didn’t fear these hands.
He knew exactly who’s hands these were.
“You this desperate for me, huh? Rubbing your thighs together, wearing the panties I gave you, moaning my name..Fuck Wemm, when’dya get so cute?”
A flustered look had quickly filled his face, a dark hue of purple-pink spreading across his cheeks dusting it. “S-Spoke..? W-Wuh..W-What are you–” His lips were suddenly caught in a searing kiss, his position quickly flipping over as Spoke’s grip on his waist tightened, his chest now facing the others. Their heated makeout session continued, a sloppy battle ensuing and getting more intense by the second, a long slime-like tongue had kept prodding at the inside of his mouth, the texture feeling foreign now after weeks of nobody comforting him. His hands slowly wrapped around the other's broad neck, his mind slowly turning into cotton.
Fuck.
Spoke’s tongue had inched deeper and deeper inside him, his throat gargling from the sheer length of it, saliva slipping at the edges of his mouth. One of the voidlings hands had gripped the back of his head pushing him closer to his face, his other hand slowly lifting Wemmbu up and laid his legs on his lap. Wemmbu’s neck craned downwards as Spoke’s own head had kept pushing him down, the action causing him to squirm and shift on the man’s lap trying to free himself from the uncomfortable situation.
Spoke’s eyes opened and peeked at the other’s face—
Fuck.
His cock had grown a brighter white, his own body indicating that he got harder. His tip had been flushed and kept twitching, pre-come leaking slowly from the bulbous head, the voidlings cock slapping and moving in a motion on his lover's flat stomach. The debauched face his lover had been making had simply made him even harder, his tongue halting briefly before going back to throat fucking Wemmbu. Spoke’s thoughts had kept straying rapidly and his thoughts were quickly filled of—
Fuck, his little succubus was so cute, squirming on his lap, being so helpless, knowing he can’t do anything to stop him. Wemmbu’s face had just added fuel to the fire, Spoke feeling more giddy about the plan he had been concocting.
Of course, he still couldn’t stray from his original plan. He still had one more thing to do before he can enjoy indulging and fucking his boyfriend silly.
Wemmbu’s eyes widened as he felt something—something weird, weirder than before. His throat had felt like it was being intruded and breached, his arms scratching at the others back, tapping at it signaling his boyfriend to stop.
Of course he was ignored.
Wemmbu had kept squirming now, his mouth had kept being invaded until—
That’s when he felt it.
A stretch.
Something deeper, almost getting bigger inside him.
His eyes widened once more as he had now felt it.
Spoke’s tongue had gotten longer, larger, and thicker.
Wemmbu’s throat was being invaded and filled with the other’s tongue, his eyes boring into white-blank ones, though he could make out the darker shade signaling his pupils. Spoke’s face had been delighted, happy even. Wemmbu squirmed harder on the other’s lap now, his throat burning from being stretched and breached deeper than before. Then, he felt it.
Something small, something like a pill even—
He couldn’t form a second thought before the voidling’s tongue had deposited and forced him to swallow something — he was sure it was a pill — his hands flailing and releasing the other's neck. Purple-skinned hands had met broad shoulders, trying to push the other away — only to no avail. He had been far too weak in his current state, he hadn’t satiated his succubus needs for weeks now, his energy levels were low and his strength was diminished. There was no way he would be pushing Spoke of all people off him now.
Spoke’s tongue had continued its assault on his throat, his uvula being breached past and ignored. The black-haired man chuckled internally to himself from the actions Wemmbu was trying to do, his pushes barely feeling like anything to him. Poor baby. He had found it amusing that Wemmbu couldn’t do anything to him, he was helpless, and most importantly, he had found it so cute his little Wemmy was being so pliant and admitted defeat. His arms tighter around the other’s head and waist now, pulling him closer, feeling his cock shift and move from the action.
Wemmbu’s head started feeling dizzy, the cotton replaced with something, the sensation of being screwed over and the fluffiness quickly filling his mind, his eyes rolling to the back of his head from the sheer ecstasy. He felt like he was gonna find out soon, his head forced to crane upwards towards his boyfriend, his clothed cunt slowly grinding down onto Spoke’s cock. Wemmbu had quickly tapped the other's cheek, the makeout session being quickly ended after his needed break.
Wemmbu choked and kept coughing trying to take in the lost oxygen he needed, his lungs burning from the sensation of having it refilled after that situation. A pout formed on his lips as he stared at his lover intensely, his brows furrowed into the expression of being annoyed and unimpressed. “W-What the fuck—cough!—did you make me swallow..!” Wemmbu demanded as he held on tighter to the other’s neck now, his chest now being closer to the others, he could feel his cunt being pushed down on from Spoke’s thick cock prodding at his tummy.
Spoke merely chuckled as he held onto his boyfriend's waist keeping him steady, his grin only growing wider as the thoughts of what the pill would do to the little succubi soon. “Heh..no need to worry, I just gave you something that I can enjoy of course!” Spoke giggled out, pulling Wemmbu closer to him, his face craning downwards to face the other, “Really, you’re gonna love it Wemm, trust me..” the voidling’s tone suddenly dropped an octave, rough around the edges, a voice Spoke only used if he was being dead serious.
A sudden foreboding feeling had quickly settled deep inside the succubus, his hands trembling slightly. Wemmbu’s mind started rushing to think of what that pill could be, what it could’ve done to him. His thought process was quickly interrupted as a loud yelp escaped his lips, “H-Hngh?!” Wemmbu squealed as he suddenly felt his cunt being cupped whole by the palm of Spoke’s hand, his laced panties slowly getting damp.
Spoke chuckles smuggishly as he switched their positions, Wemmbu’s back laid flat on the bed, his thighs now being spread wide open by the voidling’s immovable hands. The gifted panties laid bare and exposed, the bunny imprint being faced first with Spoke’s mouth. “D’awww so cute, you even wore the panties I gifted to you, goshh you’re so fucking cute Bu!”
Spoke giggled out, his hands parting from Wemmbu’s thighs and rubbing themselves together in an almost praying motion.
“Yummy, thank you for the meal !”
Spoke chuckled out as his tongue licked his lips in a circular motion, his mouth grinning widely, his eyes filled with imaginary stars twinkling brightly. Wemmbu’s eyes widened at the incredulous thing his boyfriend just said, his mouth parting slightly, forming an ‘O’ shape. A dark hue of purple settled on his cheeks, a dust of pink mixing alongside it, “S-Shut the hell up! don’t s-say that when you’re about to eat me out, you perv!” Wemmbu yelled out as embarrassment filled every corner of his being, the bold statement Spoke said flustering him greatly.
“D’awww my little baby embarassed? C’mon, can a man not just appreciate the feast laid out before him?”
Spoke giggled like a maniac, his head inching closer to the other’s clothed cunt, “Mmmm..can fucking smell ya cutie,” Spoke moved his nose closer to the laced panties and taking a deep whiff of this lover’s little pussy. He inhaled the natural musk that radiated from Wemmbu, his little baby, his mind growing drunk on the scent of his little Wemmbu. “Fuckk, you smell soo fucking good Wemm, can’t believe I left you all pleading and begging,” the man peppered soft, small kisses near his boyfriend’s pussy; obscenely wet popping sounds resounded closely as Spoke had trailed kisses around the delectable meal before him.
Spoke’s finger gently hovered and hooked itself under the bunny-imprinted panties— ones he specifically picked out for his little lover —were being lifted up slowly.
Fuck.
The sight before the abyss-coloured man had him breathless, the delectable meal laid out before him like a feast. Spoke breathed out in amazement, his breath huffing out an exhale, hot puffs of air hitting the puffy folds. The voidling licked the side of his lips, catching stray rivulets of drool dripping down. He inched his nose closer to Wemmbu’s pink cunt inhaling a deep whiff, a natural musk hitting his nose head-on earning him a groan from the way his mind turned hazy.
The little trembling succubi’s dripping pussy twitched in response, Wemmbu instinctively trying to wiggle away from the stimulation. Spoke let out a low growl as his hands gripped the other’s thighs and grounded him onto the sheets, “Stop trying to fucking escape Wemm. You’re fucking lucky I’m in a good mood right now.” the voidling rumbled out in a deep tone, his voice laced with threatening intent. Spoke inched himself closer towards the other as his mouth was mere moments away from eating him out.
But no. He had to make sure he could enjoy his boyfriend to the fullest whilst also making sure Wemmbu’s comfort and satisfaction were fulfilled.
Spoke licked a long stripe up till he traced every single ridge of the others leaking pussy, his mouth sucking on Wemmbu’s engorged clit, a lewd moan escaping his lover as he forced himself to hug the other’s thighs and slurp at the leaking folds. The voidling continued licking and sucking at the others pussy, slick starting to dribble down on the sides— Spoke slurping all of it up like a crazed madman. “A-ah..mnghm, Spokeee..k-keep going” Wemmbu stuttered out as a string of moans kept being pushed out of him, Spoke’s tongue parting his folds, a now foreign sensation inside of him. “H-Hnghm! Wait, are you sure you can breath—”
Before Wemmbu could respond a sudden onslaught of pleasure-pain jolted across his entire body ; the culprit being the man who’s currently buried in between his thighs, his face getting crushed by the vice-like grip on his head. Spoke had lightly bit his clit to tease him, the action causing him to throw his head back, the action releasing a loud moan from him. The void-borne chuckled darkly, the vibrations being sent straight to his clit, “D’awww, you like that baby? Like it when I eat ya out?” his tone teasing. Spoke looked up from his current position, his mouth still latched onto the other’s clit and folds, licking in circular motions to keep a steady pace. Spoke’s tongue parted the drenched folds, his tongue resting deep inside the other’s warm, velvety canals.
“O-Ohh?! F-Fuck—what is that?!” Wemmbu complained and whined out, the sudden intrusion inside him had him reeling, a warm and thick appendage mixed with a slimy sensation making lewd squelches in the process. “W-Woah! S-shit, wh-what is that..feels weird..” Wemmbu questioned out innocently as his hands had gripped his boyfriend’s now tousled hair, his bandana being the main focus point of his frustration. Spoke groaned from the burn of his scalp, his mouth and tongue still working up at the others now puffed up clit, his pussy drenched in a mix of his own slick with the others saliva, Spoke buried his face once more in the other's pussy, his nose touching and meeting his clit, added stimulation bringing more fuel to the fire.
The voidling grinned at the reaction he had caused from the sudden touch, his tongue extending itself deeper and deeper into his leaking pussy, slick coating the sides of his mouth. Spoke could only gargle out unintelligible nonsense, his mouth too occupied with the all-encompassing heat tightening around his tongue like a vice. “Fghnm..yhumm..” Spoke grinned out despite his face being crushed around the others pussy. His tongue started moving deeper inside the other once again, circular motions being placed all around then switching with his tongue lapping at the leftover slick around him.
Wemmbu couldn’t help but moan out from the dirty actions, his tummy feeling a weird sensation as his lover kept eating him out with his obscenely long and thick tongue. Wemmbu had started rubbing his cunt across the others face in an up and down motion, his clit rubbing against the void-borne’s face drenching it in his slick in the process.
Spoke had continued shoving and moving his tongue inside the other, lewd moans accompanying each thrust at a different angle, Wemmbu’s eyes hazing with the lust and pleasure. The dark-haired man had decided to tease his little succubus even more, a hand releasing from holding down one of Wemmbu’s thighs, a finger half-hooking itself. He slowly raised his finger and pressed it closer to the other’s pussy, his finger prodding and massaging the dripping folds. Spoke inched the finger closer inside, slowly adding it inside the others gripping heat.
Wemmbu let out a loud moan as he clenched tighter around the others head earning him a deep growl, the finger stretching him alongside the tongue that was brutalising and bullying his insides had added another feel of pressure that had him tearing up. “Mnhgh! S-Spokee..’t much!” the demon whined out from the stretch, his body having no choice but to take and take the onslaught of pleasure. Spoke had ignored him however, his tongue moving in different motions moving in tandem with the thrusts of his sole finger, the telltale sign of his little cute Wemmy’s orgasm about to be wrung out of him.
Wemmbu’s body started thrashing around trying to squirm away from the stimulation being placed on him – all efforts proving to be futile as Spoke’s hand had gripped him tighter. The abyss-skinned man’s finger shallowly thrusting inside the other and then picking up the same pace at random moments, not giving Wemmbu a chance to notice any semblance of a pattern, making sure he had nowhere else to go. Wemmbu’s mind grew in panic and his thoughts kept pricking at his sides, breathless whines and incessant moans filling the enclosed space.
“S-Spoke..’m g-gonna ‘m c-coming..!”
Wemmbu tightly gripped the other's head in between his legs, effectively crushing him and trapping him in between his pussy.
Spoke’s face couldn’t get any preparation, a sudden onslaught of slick and his own saliva being mixed had squirted all over his face, hot gushes of a thin silver-like coloured liquid had come all over his mouth and head, his tongue retracting from the warm cavern, his finger retreating back to the position before. The voidling opened his mouth and tried slurping at the contents of juices, obscene sounds of squelches and slurping occurring each moment. He inched himself a fraction closer, his nose now buried in between his folds and clit. Spoke had greedily sucked and slurped at every drop of slick the other had to offer, the tangy yet sweet taste his boyfriend had produced had him reeling, his eyes rolled back as he plunged deeper inside trying to scoop out every drop of the other's juices.
He forced his tongue to grow larger and thicker, licking at every wall and edge of the others excruciatingly tight and warm pussy. “A-Aghn?! S-Spoke st-stoppp!” Wemmbu whined out, overstimulation hitting him like a truck. “Pl-pleaseuh.! O-Oh fuck!” Spoke didn’t stop whatsoever, his tongue bullying its way through Wemmbu once more, the slimy sensation plunging itself deeper into his pussy, the tip briefly touching his cervix. Wemmbu’s back arched taut, his head thrown back as his arms flew to Spoke’s tousled hair, trying to pry him off his head, black dots appearing in his peripheral vision.
Spoke groaned from the other’s grip on his hair, ignoring the sensation and focusing on wringing out another orgasm from the other.
Could you blame him? He hasn’t seen his cute lover for so long, sue him for wanting to please his Wemmy.
It didn’t take long for the purple-haired to come again, the previous orgasm leaving him sensitive and vulnerable like every other one he had before— of course his boyfriends used this against him, how couldn’t they? —his mind filling itself with cotton. A loud squeal mixed with a low whimper was wrung out of him, his pussy tightening around the tongue that was currently fucking his insides out, the abnormally long tongue forcing its way deeper trying to scoop out as much slick as possible. Wemmbu squirmed out, another orgasm forced out of him, “Spokee..! ‘m c-coming again! S-sStopppp..” his mind turning hazy and clouded with lust.
Spoke had lifted his head from the ambrosia he had licked and slurped off, his mind turning hazy and clouded from the high of it, Wemmbu’s thighs clenching around his head making him dizzy, his cock bulging from the tent of his pants, precome leaking through his sweats. “Fuck cutie, you sure did squirt alottt on my face, heh..” Spoke teased out, his voice dripping with a playful tone, groaning from the slick he just fucked out of his lover. The voidling licked the sides of his lips making sure Wemmbu’s squirt didn’t go to waste, a low rumble escaping his chest as he unhooked his arms from Wemmbu’s thighs. Spoke leaned forwards, his chest meeting with the other’s smaller ones, peppering soft kisses on to his mouth, trailing downwards to his cheek and shoulder.
Wemmbu giggled out softly, the action leaving him ticklish as he felt the other man's tongue slide across his cheek and shoulder, the slimy sensation feeling normal once more, “Stop that, it tickles!” he giggled out as he playfully tried pushing the man off— his attempts obviously failing —their shared laughter filling the air. Spoke smiled into each of his kisses, the outline being faintly felt on the other’s skin. “Nahhhh, wanna enjoy my cute little baby some moree..haven’t seen you in sooooo long baby” Spoke whined out as he laid his chin on the other’s collarbone, his face gazing upwards to look at his boyfriend, his eyes wide and pleading, a pout forming on his countenance.
“Anddd..I get to enjoy you for longer since I was the closest one.” Spoke stated like a matter of a fact, “But fuck Wemm, that video you sent..got me so fucking hard” the voidling voiced out in frustration as his tone shifted into a whine, his cock slowly grinding up and down onto the other’s now open pussy. His sweats were getting wet, the slick and his combined saliva being the culprits, feeling the rough texture of his sweats meet his cock as he jutted into the other’s pussy.
Wemmbu moaned out in a low tone, he could feel the cock part his folds, his clit receiving little attention causing a low whine to build up and his frustration increasing. “Spokeee..” he drawled out as he pouted and wrapped an arm around the other’s broad neck, Spoke’s hands releasing itself and going straight to the other’s nipples and chest. He started massaging them, pinching his nipples, groping the other’s chest and the soft purple skin, his hand moving in circular motions to stimulate his cute little succubi. “Mmmm, so cute baby, your chest is so fucking cute, love it so much” Spoke said out breathlessly, biting his lip together, teeth puncturing the void-like skin.
He started pinching the other’s nipples, his face leaning down and sucking at the cute small buds, his tongue working on sucking and pinching the dough-like texture of Wemmbu’s chest. Spoke’s other hand started pinching the sensitive buds, his tongue flicking the left nub whilst his fingers kept pinching and twisting the right ones, never giving the other a chance to rest. “O-Oh– nghnm..Spoke..baby wait, i-it feels..weirder than usual–Ahh..” Wemmbu moaned out as he wrapped his legs around the other’s waist, his hand landing onto the tousled messy hair before him, “Spoke, what did you–AH!–do..? M-my chest..feels w-weirder than before—nghnm—” his thoughts drifting and being melted. A dark chuckle left the other, a smirk forming evidently against his lips, the action not stopping him from biting down on the other’s sensitive nipple and the skin around it.
Spoke stopped and popped off, not wanting to ruin the surprise just yet. “D’awww, you’ll find out soon enough baby, just let me make ya feel good ‘kay?” Spoke grinned, all sharp teeth showing, his ears twitching in anticipation. Wemmbu’s tail slowed down and wrapped itself around his boyfriend’s arm, “Fine..I’ll trust you, just help me please Spokey?” he pouted with feigned frustration, his pussy leaking slick once again. “Fuck baby..you’re so fuckin’ cute, my cute little cumslut, gosh I love you Wemm,” The man breathlessly continued, “Mmmm..gonna shove my cock so far inside ya’ cutie, get ya addicted to my cock and only mine..” his hips grinding up and down on the sensitive clit, his cock leaking pre from the tip, his sweats getting even more damp. Wemmbu moaned out in response, his body still coming down from the high of his previous orgasm, his folds parting from the outline of the other’s cock, a low moan escaping his lips as the rough fabric went in contact with his cunt. “S-shuddap..” The purple-haired man’s skin flushing a deep shade of purple, Spoke’s clothed cock trying to rest in between his folds.
Spoke could feel his cock hardening even more from the needy little whines and whimpers his cute succubi kept giving out. Void-coloured hands yanking Wemmbu’s hand, directing his lover’s wrist to palm at his clothed cock, the ache and pain from the constant neglect and ignoring his needs had him groaning out from Wemmbu’s palm gripping the curve of the bulge. “Feel that baby? Feel how hard I am, just for you Wemm..” Spoke’s tone dropped down an octave, his hands swiftly pinning the other back down flat on their bed, Wemmbu’s legs spread whilst his pussy was out on display. Spoke settled in between the space, letting his boyfriend’s hand pull the hem of his underwear and sweats down.
Oh god, Wemmbu forgot how fucking big Spoke was.
Spoke’s cock sprang free from the confines of the sweats he wore; his tip flushed a bright shade of white, veins adorning every ridge, the bulbous head hitting the skin of his own stomach. Wemmbu’s eyes widened as he laid his back flat, the sight of the cock before him having made him breathless and nervous. “Hmmm…” Spoke hummed out as he slowly crawled forward, Wemmbu instinctively backing up, his finger tracing the flat of his succubi’s stomach. He pointed and pressed down a finger laid exactly on top of where Wemmbu’s cervix would be, “My cock is gonna go this far inside you Wemm, you ready? I fucking missed it when you just took my cock like a good boy, pulled you away everytime we saw eachother..then I’d fuck your brains out..” he purred out, his cock sliding in between the folds of Wemmbu’s pussy and lining up to the others belly button.
Wemmbu’s breath hitched as he could feel the slap and sickly sticky sensation of the abnormal cock slap on his stomach, his mouth drooling shamelessly from the sheer size of it. “Sh–shit..Spokeee, put it in please?” Wemmbu moaned out as he used his fingers to spread his pussy apart, the puckered up cunt dripping with his own fluids. “Fuck baby, don’t regret this, Not gonna stop till you fucking cry my little succubus,” Spoke lined up the tip of his cock with Wemmbu’s entrance, dark black kissing the pink hole, “Here I come cutie..” Spoke thrusted in one swoop, quickly bottoming out inside the other.
Spoke leaned down and caged the other, both his hands placing itself behind the other’s head, his face in contact with the other. He could feel it, the all–too tight heat, the warmth, the walls that kept fluttering around him, everything. Spoke groaned out deeply, a rumble from his chest mixed into the response, “Shit Wemm, you’re so fucking tight—Fuck!—fucking missed this..you on my cock, pliant and just so good” he delivered a shallow experimental thrust. The abyss-coloured man leaned down and placed kisses onto the other’s cheek, licking away the tears that formed from the penetration, “Can’t believe I get to be the first one to fuck ya cutie..” his cock being clamped down like a vice.
Wemmbu could barely function, his mind going haywire from the stimulation and the thick cock that had him speared onto it, his pussy trying to accommodate the all-too much length in him. His hands flew to wrap around the broad shoulders before him, his nails digging deep into the skin, rivulets of a white substance dripping down. “B-big..too big—fuck—p-pleaseuh..Spoke slow—” Before he could plead for any mercy, Spoke had snapped his hips forwards making Wemmbu realise he didn’t even take the other to his full length, the action jutting him forwards to the headboard. “S-Spoke!” Wemmbu cried out as he threw his head back, tears brimming and gathering at his eyes, the cock hitting the tip of something soft had him reeling.
“Holy shit…so fucking good Wemm, you’re so tight” Wemmbu squealed out as he could feel the cock nestle deep inside him, his mind being filled with pleasure and pain. Spoke had kept grinning however, the kind of grin that held danger, his teeth sharp and reordered. Spoke continued his ministrations, his face slowly meeting to the other’s chest. Without warning, Spoke was immediately on them, his tongue encircling Wemmbu’s pink buds and suckling on them. He repeated the actions he did before, his finger pinching and rubbing the pink nipple, his mouth latching onto another. “Mmmghnmm…” Spoke thrusted inside the other as his mouth and hands were busy with playing and fondling the man’s breasts. Wemmbu wrapped his legs around the other waist, his pussy being stretched to the near brim, a soft and sponge-like texture inside him kept meeting with his lover’s tip. “O–Oh! T–There! R-Right there Spoke!”
Spoke continued thrusting deep inside, his cock thrusting deeper each time, his hands and mouth still doing its intended job to keep sucking at the sensitive nipples, his hands groping and fondling at the breasts. “W-wait..Spoke I feel weird, s-stop..” Wemmbu’s mind started clearing, a strange sensation starting to circulate around his upper area. “S–Spoke seriously, I feel weird–hnghm!–on my..chest!” Spoke ignored his pleas, continuing on sucking and squeezing at the breasts that were present, his cock continuing to jack-hammer inside the wet pussy, lewd squelches resounding throughout the room, the bed creaking and its hinges threatening to break free from the rough activity it had to endure. “A-a–ahh~! Spoke, ‘m gonna..gonna c-cumm!” A feral grin appeared on the void-borne’s face as his cock kept continuing ploughing inside Wemmbu, his hands squeezing at the purple-haired man’s breasts, “Yeah, you feel it don’t you baby, feel how deep I am inside you?”
Grunts and moans filled the room, skin meeting skin as Spoke’s hand didn’t leave the others chest, continuing his earlier ministrations. “I’m gonna cum—shit—gonna fill ya up Wemm, get you so full with my cum and cock..!” Spoke couldn’t stop it anymore, he needed to cum. His thrusts quickened in its pace, jack-hammering inside the other as he, Wemmbu could feel the cock bullying through him as it kept meeting and pressing against his cervix. “I f–feel weird, r-r–really weird! S-Spokeee ‘m gonna, gonna c-cumm!”
Hot slick poured out of him as a third orgasm was wrung out of him by Spoke, his pussy clenching and tightening around the cock; pussy squirting all over as his back arched taut, the shorter’s chest driving itself forwards only to drive further into Spoke’s teeth biting and marking at his nipples, his hands gripping his chest. “F-Fuckk..S-S—Spoke..!” Wemmbu’s hands wrapped tighter around the taller’s neck, feeling his pussy getting pounded continuously, his orgasm making him oversensitive as his cunt tried making all of the other fit. Pants and groans filled the space between the two as plaps and skin slapping against each other filled the atmosphere, Spoke’s cock driving deeper into the other.
Spoke groaned from the tightness that enveloped his cock, his orgasm coming closer “Gods Wemmbu, so fucking tight, so good baby..” Spoke continued thrusting inside fucking Wemmbu through his orgasm, his pace quickened as his mouth kept making out with the leaking buds— the faint taste of something cream-like leaking through —his mind set on a mission. Tight velvety walls clamping down on the tentacle-like cock, slick dripping down in weak rivulets, “N-Noo! No more..! M-my chest..feels really—hnghm!—w-wuhh what did you...AH~! do?!” Wemmbu threw his head back as his body twitched, his thighs quivering wrapping tighter around the other’s waist – Spoke’s cock being shoved deeper inside him.
Spoke grunted out as his cock pistoned inside the other over and over again, “Hah, Don’t worry baby, you’ll see soon, just c’mon, come again, you can do it Wemm, my little squirter..” Spoke could feel it, the swelling of the other’s chest rising up as he could clearly taste it now – a cream like liquid, the texture dripping down. “F–fuck—Spoke what is that?!” Wemmbu screamed out as his chest felt fuller, his thoughts trying to process it, “O–Ohh! something’s coming–Fuck!– outt!”
Wemmbu threw his head back as an abnormal sensation filled his body, his chest feeling like it just orgasmed—but how was that possible?—his tongue lolling out of his mouth. The little demon's mind blanked as he couldn’t process what just happened.
All he could feel were the aftershocks of something intense like an orgasm, yet something far more different than that.
Spoke was in heaven.
He could feel it, his tongue tasted something so sweet; a creamy liquid that ran down and erupted from Wemmbu’s nipples, his tongue lapping at the milk that blessed his mouth. His lips cupped and sucked harder at the sensitive nipples, trying to milk the little succubi dry of the newly discovered addition to his body. Streams of warm white filled the voidling’s mouth, lewd popping and sucking sounds accompanied with Spoke’s incessant thrusts only speeding up.
Wemmbu’s sweet milk, his loud and whiny moans, his pussy convulsing and clamping down on his cock like a devoted prayer — It was only a matter of time before Spoke cummed inside his little succubus.
Spoke fucked into Wemmbu like a madman once more, his impending orgasm coming closer as his cock twitched over and over again. “Fuckkk Wemm, ‘m gonna cum—shit—gonna fucking cum inside ya baby, gonna get you fucking pregnant!” Spoke grunted out as he held and tightened his hold around Wemmbu’s body, “Remember that pill? Yeah? It’s gonna make sure you g–get pregnant!”
Wemmbu’s eyes widened as he thrashed around, his mind telling him to get away, “N–No! N–noooo! Sp–Spokeee! S-s–stopppp, don’t c–cum—hnmgh!–inside..pl-pleaseuhh”
Spoke grinned, sharp teeth fully showing, his hands gripping the smaller man to stop him from thrashing around.
He thrusted once.
Twice.
Spoke bottomed out and groaned from doing so, his cock burying itself to the hilt leaving his lover no room to escape, his cock being fully seated inside him as his tip seated itself to Wemmbu’s cervix. Spoke grunted out; hot streams of cum releasing from his tip as it coated the inside of the succubus, the warm liquid overflowing as it trickled down from the corners of Wemmbu’s stretched pussy.
Pants filled the room as both men started coming down from their high, Spoke peppering kisses onto Wemmbu’s cheek as he could feel the distress–he purposefully caused– his body on autopilot as he went to comfort his boyfriend, “Shhh..I was just kidding baby, ‘course I’d never do that to you” Spoke gently cooed in the other’s ear.
“O–ow..Spokee my chest, it feels weird..what did you do?” Wemmbu asked out as he kissed the black-haired man’s cheeks and sat himself on his lap.
“Mmmm..sorry baby, Me and Mapicc stumbled on something before, and then yeah..had him help me make it just for you baby” Spoke replied back as he grinned at his lover, his hands looping itself around Wemmbu’s waist and pulling him in closer.
“Hmph..something that made me leak milk out my chest? When’dya get the time to make it?” Wemmbu questioned out of curiosity, hints of annoyance laced in his voice as he leaned down to kiss Spoke and rest his chin on the other’s shoulder.
“Hahhh, yeah, just really wanted you to milk baby” Spoke grinned out, his teeth showing in full, “Think I might’ve found a new kink Wemm, maybe the others will like it too,” the voidling’s voice dropped a lower octave “Gonna milk ya all day, have your milk only for us..” sharp teeth poking through the edges as he hugged Wemmbu closer. Spoke’s cock still deep inside Wemmbu, the cum seeping out in slow dribbles.
Wemmbu leaned forwards and pressed his lips against Spoke’s own, the cock moving inside him yet he paid no mind. Wemmbu’s arms wrapped around the other’s neck as his tongue slid inside, feeling Spoke’s own long appendage pressing against him. He could feel the grin from Spoke’s mouth forming against his own, the tongue sliding down his mouth and passing his uvula.
The heated makeout session between them intensified, teeth sliding past against each other, Wemmbu’s tongue being played around with the other’s longer tongue. Sloppy sounds of their lips meeting and saliva melting into each other filling the atmosphere; the scent of sex and their lingering natural musks wafting through it.
Suddenly—
The door burst open revealing a large figure, sweaty panting and chest heaving.
A large set of wings first came into view; green and vibrant with an array of colours melting into dark green at the top, a warm yellow seating in the middle, melting into a lighter blue-green colour at the tips and edges of the feathers. His hair was roughened up and messy, tousled yet still clean and elegant in his own way, loose strands of hair looking disheveled. Parrot looked like he just ran a marathon non-stop trying to get to his prize — Although , considering the situation and scene before him, he lost. Badly.
Heavy pants and laboured breaths escaped Parrot, his hand tightly gripping the doorframe. Parrot looked up to witness the scene before him, eyes half-lidded as his jaw clenched together, jealousy filling his entire body from the sight of Spoke being the one to come first. Spoke and Parrot met each other’s gaze, the avian’s eyes bore a deep sense of annoyance and burning jealousy. In contrast, Spoke locked eyes with his other boyfriend, their eyes meeting, his own holding a deep sense of victory and pride; his cock still nestled deep inside their lover. Spoke separated from the heated kiss, a thin trail of saliva connecting him and Wemmbu, “Well, look who’s here..gods, I just wanted to enjoy you a bit more baby..” he whined out, burying his head on top of Wemmbu’s chest the residue milk his boyfriend spurted out leaving a small trail downwards.
“Tch, little pest.” Parrot huffed out as he took long strides to reach them both — mainly Wemmbu, — before abruptly halting himself. Wemmbu looked up and a small smile reached his face, “Parrot..I missed you!” he giggled out as he pushed Spoke out of the way causing a whine to leave the other man as he tried gripping the other’s waist to prevent him from leaving. Parrot instinctively spread his arms and moved forwards, his arms hooking under Wemmbu’s axilla. He lifted the other up and jostled him up, his little demon’s thighs wrapping itself around his waist, arms wrapping around themselves around his broad neck. “Mnghnn..I missed you…” Wemmbu whined out as he looked into Parrot’s deep forest-green eyes, his lips forming into a small pout.
Parrot grunted out as he could fully see his boyfriend’s body now, his pretty pussy flushed a light shade of pinky-purple— though, it’d look better if he was speared on his cock -—bite marks on his shoulders and, unsurprisingly, his chest were covered in large marks and hickeys. “Hmm, I missed you too, Wemm..” Parrot cooed out softly, his face leaning closer and peppering small kisses onto the other’s cheek, the avian’s gentle kisses contrasting his thoughts. Parrot jutted his clothed cock into the other’s folds, the rough fabric catching onto the sensitive skin. “Gods baby, wish it could’ve been me to fuck you before Spoke…” The avian’s head craned towards the sensitive neck, his teeth clamping down on the juncture of Wemmbu’s neck, a red bite mark slowly blooming.
Wemmbu moaned out in surprise, his legs tightening around the avian’s hips, his sensitive cunt meeting the fabric of his boyfriend’s pants sending electric-like jolts through his body. “S–slow down..Spoke just made me cum three times” the succubi huffed out his chest, a pout forming across his mouth, his cunt grinding down onto the other’s clothed cock.
Parrot stilled.
His mind had simply short-circuited, his body going rigid yet still tightening around the other’s hips.
“Hm? Parrot? Wh—”
Spoke only chuckled from his position, a knowing smirk spread across his fast. Whenever Parrot got like this, Wemmbu was physically and mentally, fucked for the whole night.
Spoke huffed out and took languid strides to reach them, quickly pressing his lips against Wemmbu’s own, “I’ll let birdie over here have his way for now” a low giggle escaping his lips as he went towards their bathroom. Wemmbu quickly reciprocated the kiss, indulging in the other’s needs, yet being quickly pulled away as Parrot swiped his chin away, stealing the kiss. Parrot quickly gripped the other’s waist as he laid Wemmbu back down on the bed, his body weight laying itself on top of the smaller man’s.
“P-Parrot, wait stop, ‘m still really sor—”
A harsh smack was quickly delivered on his pussy, the loud sound echoing throughout the room. Wemmbu yelped out in surprise, his oversensitive cunt slowly turning red, his folds puffing up slightly. “A—Ah! W-Wait!” Parrot didn't give the other a second chance before he shoved Wemmbu further up the bed, his hands coming down to deliver another brutal slap. “Tch, sending that video trying to tease us all,” Parrot leaned closer to the other’s ears, “Did you seriously think this little cunt of yours could have a break?” his voice dropping an octave lower.
Wemmbu moaned out in response, his body already feeling hot and sweaty from his previous activities with Spoke, a low whimper escaping his lips. “Hah..that’s why I sent it y’know..” Wemmbu mumbled out in response, “You gonna fuck me raw till I can’t speak or you gonna keep giving me foreplay birdie?” the sudden shift in tone momentarily stunned the avian, his cock twitching in response.
Then silence.
For a beat.
Once.
Twice.
Then—
Spoke’s eyes widened in surprise as he let out a low whistle, “Wow, didn’t know you could be so rough on him Parrot” a teasing grin formed across his face as he saw the scene before him, “Make sure he can still talk after, kay? I might wanna fuck his little throat later” Spoke grinned as he started walking towards his lovers, his hair slightly damp and disheveled.
What was so interesting that it had even Spoke surprised from the sudden change in atmosphere?
Well—
Parrot quickly took off his clothes, his shirt dumped and thrown off somewhere random in the room, his pants coming off next as it tousled and crumpled off. “Tch, little slut…” the avian groaned as he grabbed hold of Wemmbu’s face and shoved it near his pelvis, the action causing a groan as his dick hung over the succubi’s whole face.
Wemmbu’s eyes widened as he was roughly shoved near one of his lovers’ cock, his mouth going slack as drool slipped out from the corner of his lips, “W-woah..d-d–did you get bigger or s-something..?” a breathless sigh left his lips as he tentatively gave an experimental lick on the underside of his boyfriend’s cock. Wemmbu went ahead and took the other’s testicles in his mouth, using his tongue to lick and suck the balls in his mouth then licking up from the urethra up to his glans, the tip of the bulbous head being sucked lapped at by Wemmbu’s skilled tongue.
Parrot groaned from the smaller man’s actions as he cupped his cheeks, “Good job baby boy, just like that, Fuckkk” he huffed out as he placed both his hands and grabbed hold of the other’s horns. Wemmbu licked the other’s cock and bobbed his head up and down on the cock, wet slurping sounds as saliva dripped down from each corner of his mouth, the tip of Parrot’s cock hitting the back of his throat. Tears slid down the succubi’s eyes as his eyes closed, leaning into the touch of his lover’s warm hands.
Gargled moans left the man’s mouth, “G-Grhnkk!..Mhgnmh” Wemmbu’s head continued bobbing up and down with great fervour, his tongue lapping at the tip and underside of the cock in his mouth. Before he could react, Wemmbu’s head was suddenly lifted off the cock he was enjoying, a loud whine leaving his lips. “W-Whyyy I was enjoying that…” A pout formed quickly as a thin trail of saliva connected Parrot’s tip and his mouth.
“Sorry baby, don’t wanna cum so early.” Wemmbu pouted as laid back down on the bed, his hair sticking out and framing his body gently, lilac coloured hair laid behind his head. Parrot leaned forwards and placed his cock right on top of Wemmbu’s stomach, his tip right above the other’s womb. “Gonna fill you up, right here.” Wemmbu moaned out, the sensation of Parrot’s cock sliding up and down on his tummy.
Parrot didn’t give Wemmbu a chance to react—
He brutally slammed his whole cock inside the succubus, a groan leaving his lips.
Wemmbu’s eyes widened his hands flailed everywhere, his body trying to wriggle itself out, his feet yanking itself backwards and kicking at Parrot’s chest—
Parrot sighed out as his cock could finally settle inside his lover’s warm heat. “Godss, Wemmbu, I fucking missed this, I missed you…” A breathless sigh left his lips as he leaned downwards to Wemmbu’s face, kissing his cheek whilst jutting his hips forward, his cock easily kissing the other’s cervix. “Even if I’m annoyed by that video, I still missed you baby, haven’t seen you in so long..missed cuddling with you baby” he softly kissed his cheek and thrusted deep inside in continuous actions. Wemmbu’s eyes teared up at the sudden
intrusion, his pussy still oversensitive from Spoke’s cock breeding him.
“But..that doesn’t mean I’m not gonna punish you for being a little brat.”
“W–Wuh—”
Wemmbu choked on his own saliva, his pussy clenching and tightening around the avian’s cock suddenly thrusting inside him and pistoning inside of him like a madman. “F–F–Fuck!” A breathless whine leaving his lips as he couldn’t adjust quickly, his mouth falling into an ‘O’ shape. Parrot quickly adjusted his weight and distributed it on top of the other, his cock resting deep inside the succubi’s heat. The avian quickly thrusted back inside, his hips snapping backwards leaving the tip of his cock to only meet the other’s entrance, then snapping forwards in a brutal motion.
Parrot set up a brutal pace, his cock leaking pre as it kept thrusting inside the other, a breathless sigh leaving his lips as he continuously pounded deep inside the little succubus. The warm heat fluttering around his cock, Wemmbu’s hands wrapping itself around the other’s broad neck, his mouth hanging open as his tongue lolled out, “N–Nooo! P-p–parrot please, ‘s too muchh!” he whined out as his legs tightened around the avian’s waist.
Parrot’s cock kept pistoning itself over and over, a merciless action being repeated. Breathless moans left Wemmbu as he couldn’t think, his mind being filled with nothing more but cock, the way he couldn’t even form a coherent though other than Parrot fucking inside him like a madman, lewd moans filling the room as Wemmbu’s eyes brimmed with tears.
Each time the avian bottomed out burying himself to the hilt, he could feel it, something soft like a spongy layer making out with the tip of his cock. Parrot breathed out a groan, his mind focusing on fucking Wemmbu over and over again, “Fuck Wemm, how the fuck are you still so tight—shit—even after Spoke fucked you?” he questioned out as he continued fucking into the other man with relentless fervour. Wemmbu moaned out over and over again, his mind bent and drunk on his lover’s cock, his mouth hung low as he clenched his teeth trying to stabilise himself.
Parrot’s cock continued bullying his way through the other’s guts, his cock trying to re-arrange the succubi’s insides out, “P–Parrot..pleasee, s–slow down! ‘m still too..sensitive” Wemmbu moaned out, his eyes closing and head burying itself on Parrot’s shoulder blades, the warm and comforting scent bringing his mind to a false sense of security. “P–Parrot!” The succubi moaned out as he could feel it—
He could feel the way Parrot’s cock bullied through him, his tummy feeling like it’s getting re-arranged.
“Fuck, you see that Wemm, see how deep I am inside you right now?”
Spoke let out a whistle, “Damn, look at that..” his eyes widening slightly.
Wemmbu’s mind took longer than usual to register what happened, his cunt being overfilled to the brim like Spoke had made him feel, “W–Wuh..what’re you on about..?” gargled moans leaving out of his lips as he could feel something heavy rest deep inside him, something thick, long, heavy.
Wemmbu peered down at where he and Parrot were connected, a familiar sensation of being full and stuffed to the brim coming in full force.
Then he saw it.
His stomach had bulged out from Parrot’s cock, the avian’s thick length bullying him like he always did before.
“F–Fuckk..Parrot, please…” a distressed whine left Wemmbu’s lips as he couldn’t believe it, his pussy was being fucked so thoroughly he could barely form a regular thought other than three different things. Cock, moaning, flailing around. He was like a broken record, repeating the same three actions, his mind being dumbed out from the feeling of his favourite cocks fucking through his womb and nearly breaching his cervix. Wemmbu’s cunt could feel it, Parrot’s cock fucking through him deeper and deeper, “S-Spokeeyy..I miss you..P-Pweaseee—-”
A harsh thrust was quickly delivered into Wemmbu, the force of it jutting Wemmbu forward into the bed, a choked cry erupting from his throat. “Shut the fuck up, just shut the fuck up. Focus on me. “Only me. Not Spoke, not Flame, just me. Only me. Got that, Wemm?” A very clear growl left Parrot’s throat, the guttural growl leaving his chest, a very familiar started to form in his gut and stomach. Parrot thrusted a few deep ones, his hips snapping forward, his sacs lightly slapping Wemmbu’s backside.
Wemmbu whined and mewled out, his nails digging further into Parrot’s back, blood slowly dripping down his back, “F–Fuckkk, P-P–Parrot! ‘s…too..deeep!” his mouth going slack as drool seeped at the sides of his mouth, “Alright, A–Alright! O-Only you, only your cock!” he shook his head and started flailing around.
Parrot quickly picked up his pace, Wemmbu’s folds parting and slicking itself up, his slick making it easier for Parrot to fuck into Wemmbu’s womb. “Fuck, say it then. Fucking say it. Who’s cock is fucking you, huh? Who’s balls deep inside you Wemm? Who’s fucking into your womb huh?” Parrot’s thrusts grew erratic, each syllable accompanied with a deep thrust, his balls growing larger as it grew fuller, something thick and heavy starting to form at the base of his cock as it started swelling abnormally.
“Y-You! P-P–Parrot! F-Fuck fuck fuck! Parrot’s cock—hnghm!—inside me, f-fucking me..!” Wemmbu moaned out as the brutal change in pace started to affect his mind, his thoughts slowly feeling cloudy and hazy as he could feel something deep in his gut that would’ve made him squirm — The thick cock inside him preventing him from forming any coherent thoughts except to moan the avian’s name out. His pussy started clamping down on Parrot’s length, his pussy leaking slick at the juncture between where they were connected, Wemmbu’s pussy making lewd noises as it was brutalised by his once gentle lover.
Wemmbu’s mouth flew into an open moan, the lewd incredulity of the action being caused by the avian’s forceful grip digging his nails into the succubi’s waist, deep red marks being formed as the once soft, pristine skin now indented with something harsh and cruel — yet loving in its own form — his pussy being jackhammered into. Parrot leaned his head towards Wemmbu’s sensitive nipples, sucking and biting at the pink buds. An experimental bite suddenly forced a loud mewl from Wemmbu, “Spoke told me and Flame about that little drug he gave you..what it does to your body,” a long-roughly textured tongue striped a messy lick across his breasts.
“Gods Wemm, you leaking milk as our cocks go deep inside and suffocate your little womb,” his teeth rubbing and pinching at the succubi's small chest “Y’know..all three of us haven’t been breastfed as kids before,” Parrot craned his head upwards and stared at Wemmbu’s crying face “Knowing you can now leak milk all of a sudden—fuck—we’re gonna keep stuffing you full baby.”
Parrot’s fingers flew to Wemmbu’s chest, one hand tightly gripping the left side of his chest whilst his mouth made work on the other side. Rough textured-bumps scratched onto Wemmbu’s nipples, his chest feeling sensitive. Wemmbu’s mouth flew open as his chest was being fondled once more, the previous strange sensation of him leaking milk slowly creeping back up. “M-Mnghmmm! I-I can feel s-s—something coming..again! A-Aghrnm!”
Wemmbu’s pussy tightened around the other’s cock, rivulets of milk dripping from his chest. “There it is..Fuck baby, you’d look so good breastfeeding our kids, you’d want that wouldn’t you?” Parrot breathlessly moaned around his chest, amazement striking his eyes as countless thoughts of Wemmbu leaking milk and feeding him and the other’s milk had him nearly cumming on the spot. His mouth latched onto the perk buds and shamelessly sucked like a madman cock twitching and throbbing.
His tongue licked short stripes up Wemmbu’s nipples as his fingers picked and squeezed the other ones, hoping to get more and more of the sweet nectar he was gonna enjoy for months on end. “Mnghn, so sweet, so good baby…” Parrot’s eyes looked up to see the expression his lover was making, eyes crossed as sweat formed on his forehead and cheeks. The avian’s cock continued its brutal assault on the already fucked walls, dragging his cock making sure Wemmbu could never forget his shape.
Bursts of milk had erupted from the succubi’s fondled breasts, his pussy leaking and squeezing around him. Parrot bit and marked every inch of the purple-skinned man, purple bite marks visibly forming. He wasted no time and continued swirling his tongue around the nipples, fingers pinching and twisting the others, hoping to elicit more of the milk he had craved badly.
Parrot breathlessly gasped out as his cock continued fucking into Wemmbu, sweat trickling down his face as his muscles flexed with each time he held his lover down preventing him from escaping his grasp.
Lustful groans and moans filled the atmosphere before the three men, Parrot folding Wemmbu into any position he wanted on the bed. A low guttural groan broke through the heat-dazed brains of the two, noticing Spoke jerk his thick cock off with his hands as his other hand held something—
Wemmbu’s panties.
Spoke’s hand held the slick-soaked panties to his nose, the bridge of it being shamelessly shoved into the damp panty. The voidling took heavy, laboured breaths as he inhaled deeply hoping to smell his lover’s musky scent still buried deep inside it. The black-coloured panties had been crumpled up in Spoke’s hand, his saliva dripping down the fabric, “Shit I can fucking taste you here Wemm, I fucking miss your little pussy” Spoke moaned out as his hand quickly jacked himself off even quicker
Wemmbu could hardly register what was going on in his surroundings, a fourth orgasm coming closer to being ripped out of his pussy by his brutal lovers.
Before he could react—
Wemmbu’s vision flipped on itself as he could feel their position changing; The avian dragged him up with sheer force, flipping Wemmbu over and making him raise his ass higher into the air, his knees planted into the soft sheets below him as his chin rested gently onto the mattress. Wemmbu couldn’t generate a fast enough reaction, his mind dazed with the brutal fucking that was put onto him before. He could feel Parrot retreating his cock, slapping and nudging it at his pussy, his hips instinctively reaching back and trying to get the thick cock inside him once more.
Parrot stayed quiet for now, making his way in front of Wemmbu’s pussy, the pink and puffed up flesh begging to basically get wrecked and fucked. The clit hanging slightly lower, slick and sweat trickling down in beads as his mouth watered shamelessly from the sight. Spoke’s grunts could still be heard, never-ending talk about how he was gonna get Wemmbu pregnant and full with his kids. Parrot ignored the man yet even he couldn’t deny the appeal of Wemmbu full with their kids, his belly round and fat with definite marks of his, Spoke’s and Flame’s claim to him.
Parrot leaned closer downwards towards the swollen cunt, drool slipping out as he slowly licked the sides of his lips with his tongue. He inched his mouth closer, his nose centimetres away from the meal he was about to enjoy. A natural musk wafted through the gap between them, Parrot immediately sniffing hard trying to get that scent all for himself. The avian wrapped his arms around the gap between Wemmbu’s thighs and hooked themselves underneath it.
Parrot immediately shoved his face forwards, his tongue licking at lapping at the slick slowly starting to gush out of the other man. Parrot was in fucking heaven. He could relish the taste of his lover even more, his nose being buried into the other’s folds and nudging its way slowly past, the scent of Wemmbu’s natural musk being deeply inhaled by the avian eating him out like a last meal. Parrot’s one of his fingers slowly made its way closer to Wemmbu’s clit, rubbing at it then slowly pinching and flicking at the sensitive nub.
His mouth couldn’t catch a break, thoughts dazing and being replaced with the fact he was getting drunk on Wemmbu’s scent and slick, his tongue fucking through him like a devoted follower. Parrot was getting even harder from his actions, pre slowly dribbling down onto the floor, Spoke’s groans and low moans starting to get more erratic as he kept moaning about Wemmbu’s pussy. Parrot briefly parted from the folds as he quickly took a long stripe from Wemmbu’s clit all the way up the cunt near his ass, the puckering hole pink and unused from no attention.
Wemmbu moaned out from the sheer rough and intensity from it all, his mouth hanging low as he could feel his orgasm intensifying even more, seeing Spoke jerk himself off with his slickened panties, his raging and throbbing cock barely even able to be contained in his hand, it all made him dizzy and light-headed. Wemmbu continuously moaned out his lover's name, “M-mnghnm~ Parrot..s-sho good..k-keep going, making—Oh!—me feel so good baby” he praised out, his mind fucked-dumb. Not long, his pussy started clenching and unclenching itself, his slick slowly bursting out in slow dribbles before his mouth fell into an open moan, slick squirting all over Parrot’s face — each droplet being licked and lapped at by Parrot’s too skilful tongue.
He didn’t get time to react, before he was getting eaten out but then the next, a cock was suddenly shoved inside him with little to no mercy behind it. “F-Fuckk, y-you’re so-so mean..show my pussy some mercy won’t you?” Wemmbu pouted as he moaned loudly, the cock filling him inside once more, the tip sloppily kissing and making out with his already fucked cervix. “No can do Wemm, that pussy of yours too good to pass up on,” The avian let out a low chuckle as he quickly took hold of the succubi’s much smaller wings, the base of it being tightly held.
Wemmbu’s pussy kept clenching and tightening on his cock like a broken record. Parrot fucked into him like a madman, his cock bullying through him once more, but this time, he had another plan. “How ‘bout you give Spoke some love too, hm baby?” Parrot blatantly asked, Spoke’s ears twitching at the mention of his name, the thoughts of Wemmbu taking him once more. Spoke stopped jacking himself off, the panties still held to his nostrils inhaling the musky natural scent of Wemmbu. “Fuck yes, c’mon Wemm, I missed you..” he whined out as he slowly got closer, his heavy thick imposing as he made his way closer to Wemmbu’s face.
“F-Fine..I’ll do it—AH!—”
A sudden electric jolt had him reeling, Parrot’s cock shoving deep inside him again, yet this time, his wings were being used as leverage and pulled back taut.
Spoke let out a low whistle, strands of dark hair sticking close to his forehead. “Oh yeah, remember that little surprise I told you and Flame?” Spoke slowly walked towards them, his cock hanging high as he saw Wemmbu getting speared on his other lover’s cock.
Wemmbu couldn’t voice out any complaints, his head being quickly held tightly by a set of jet-black hands, his mouth filled with a sickeningly slimy sensation, throat burning from the sudden stretch of the thick length inside him. Spoke groaned out from the velvety warmth suffocating his cock in a vice grip, the fluttering sensations of Wemmbu’s throat tightening then clamping onto the thick length over and over again. “Fuck! Holy shit!” Parrot screamed out as he felt Wemmbu’s pussy clamp down on him like a tight vice, his cock suffocating and stilling inside the other.
Wemmbu’s vision swam with stars as he could feel it, Parrot’s cock thrusting and kissing his cervix—the smaller man worried if the avian could penetrate it like he did before—his mouth going slack and more open on the voidlings thick length throat fucking him. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as Parrot kept hitting that spot, loud squeals and moans sending vibrations against Spoke’s thick length.
They both started thrusting deep into Wemmbu at an inhumane pace, Wemmbu’s nostrils being met with Spoke’s pubic area, the spiky sensation of the small hairs prickling at his chin, the natural musk he inhaled involuntarily had him choking on the cock hitting his throat brutally. Parrot wasn’t doing any better, something deep in his gut slowly forming rapidly, his hands gripping and pulling back at the set of wings the succubi adorned.
Wemmbu gargled on Spoke’s cock as he could feel the large cock inside his pussy bulging through his flat tummy, Spoke’s cock slightly peeking out of his throat from the sheer size it had grown to. The voidling gripped the other’s small horns and used them like something to steer Wemmbu with, his cock driving deeper and deeper going near the other’s uvula.
“Fuck, he’s so much better like this isn’t he?”
“I agree, so much better when he shuts up and obeys and be good for once, even if that means we have to put him on our cocks all day,”
“I’m not against that, we could always trap him with a baby, remember? That way he wouldn’t do any stupid shit and be calm”
“Yeah your right, but we both know the three of us would compete in who’s seed gets inside first and gets Wemmbu pregnant”
Wemmbu couldn’t register much anymore, his mind being fucked dumb like, couldn’t differentiate who was speaking, only fragments of his conscience being peaked through. He could still hear them, the blatant mentioning of his boyfriends trapping him with a baby, competing in who fucks and cums inside him — It all went to his heat-dazed brain.
After a few more thrusts, Parrot groaned out as he could feel his orgasm coming closer to him, sweat trickling down his forehead as he could feel Wemmbu tighten around him then untighten and repeat. Spoke grunted out, breathing raspy and rough “Fuckkk, I fucking love—shit—you so much Wemm, needed this so bad” Parrot soon followed in the statement, “Yeah, he’s—holy fuck—right, don’t know why we’d leave you baby” his head thrown back as he continued thrusting deep inside.
Wemmbu’s mind tried processing the words said to him, his pussy gushing out more slick despite having cummed for who knows how much— Spoke and Parrot would know —this entire time. His stomach forming knots and twists as he could feel another orgasm coming. His horns were being roughly grabbed and used around by Spoke’s larger arms, muscles flexing itself as he tightened his hold around the smaller man’s head.
Parrot’s hands did the same, yet for him, his wings were being yanked and pulled back too tightly, the feeling of it nearly ripping off, leaving him scared and trembling, thighs quivering. The avian’s biceps did the same, his arms flexing as he kept gripping the other’s wings and frequently his waist. Parrot’s hands would sometimes come down and smack his ass, the action of it leaving him sore and red, the sheer force of it making his ass jiggle in response.
But, deep down, Wemmbu felt like something was coming—
The door burst open once more, its hinges threatening to fall off as the loud action caused the door to slam against the wall.
Flame appeared. His blindfold slightly tipped on its edges, one of his eyes, a deep crimson, peeks itself as it was released from the confines. His breathing was laboured and desperate, sweat clearly dripping down. His cock was already hard, the scene before him only adding fuel to the fire.
“Fuck you both,” The hellhound-hybrid growled out as he could see the scene before him, Wemmbu being forced to take both their cocks in two separate holes. “Tch..lucky bastards got here before me,” he muttered out as he strode across their shared bedroom quarters, sitting down on the couch but not before his eye caught something.
Wemmbu’s panties.
The bunny imprinted ones, the ones Spoke, their partner, got for Wemmbu. He had to admit, it did look good in Wemmbu, and it was very cute and fitting for the succubus. He leaned down and took the panties in his palm, his other hand grabbing and squeezing the bulge in his pants.
Spoke let out a dark chuckle, eyes not straying away from Wemmbu’s pretty mouth stretched on his cock, the tongue massaging and licking at his tip. “Took you long enough Flame, was wondering if you’d even show up,” The voidling thrusted brutally inside the other man’s mouth once more, “Got fucking lucky and I got to feel Wemmy here at his tighest” Spoke boasted out as if he won the lottery — this was better than that.
Parrot huffed out as he focused on thrusting and dragging his cock in and out of Wemmbu, the familiar knot in his stomach forming, his cock swelling yet forcing his knot to not happen for now. “Yeah, yeah, you got lucky there Spoke—fuck—” Parrot groaned, “ Fuck Wemm, how are you still so tight like a little virgin?” His voice meant to be questioning yet the degradation and condescending tone clear.
Wemmbu’s mind couldn’t comprehend what was happening, his pussy and mouth were both occupied and too full. “G-Grhkmk..Hhmphm!” Wemmbu moaned out as vibrations were sent to Spoke’s thick cock, “Fuck- I’m close, gonna shoot my seed inside ya Wemm,” he could hear Parrot grunting and groaning, the raspy voice of it being so unfamiliar and unusual on Parrot, the once calm and revered as a saviour, now snapping his hips forward trying to breach Wemmbu’s cervix and into his womb.
“Same here, his throat is so fucking tight, fuckk” Spoke threw his head back as his thrusts grew short and snapped forward quicker his cock nudging and kissing the back of Wemmbu’s throat. Wemmbu could hear another man’s grunts, somewhere, Flame was on a couch, his clothes discarded as he fisted his cock whilst he was sniffing and licking at Wemmbu’s panties, the same ones Spoke was inhaling.
“Shit- I’m gonna cum, gonna fill ya up Wemm, get you so fucking fat on my cock and cum—” Parrot cursed, his cock feeling like it was about to expand yet he forced it to stop, the tight heat gripping his cock far too tight for somebody who got fucked for hours on end now.
“Holy fuck, your throat is so tight, can’t keep it in, holy fuck!—” Spoke grunted out as his thrusts grew uncontrolled, his cock feeling the other’s tongue lay flat on the underside of his cock lapping at his tip, his hands gripping the succubi’s sensitive horns.
Wemmbu could feel it inside his pussy and mouth, his cunt was being bullied as cum was thoroughly fucked inside him once more, his orgasm ripping through him in tandem with Parrot and Spoke’s. Hot thick ropes of white filled his insides, Parrot’s cock releasing his built-up come all inside Wemmbu, fucking into his insides even deeper. The succubi gargled on the cum filling his mouth, the tentacle-like cock filling the insides of his mouth as it deposited Spoke’s cum straight down his throat — leaving no room for him to moan or complain.
Spoke moaned out as he continued thrusting, though this time, they were slower and longer, trying to ride out his orgasm as he grit his teeth together. Parrot did the same, his jaw clenched as his cock continued twitching and releasing his pent-up load into Wemmbu’s already over fucked cunt. The man behind him groaned out as he gave one deep thrust which jostled him forward, “So good Bu, taking us so fucking well”,” throat going deeper into Spoke’s cock, his nose pressed against the trimmed pubic area— an intoxicating smell filling Wemmbu’s nose.
Flame watched all of it happen, the way Parrot filled Wemmbu up, his baby succubus’s face melting and having that dumb-fucked look he always got whenever he or any of his other partners used Wemmbu like a toy. His cock was aching, fully hard as he fisted it up and down like a never-ending chant, Wemmbu’s panties that were gifted by Spoke shoved to his nostrils. He could smell it, the natural musk that just radiated off of Wemmbu, yet it wasn’t enough.
Damn that voidling. Flame mentally cursed his other partner for having gotten to Wemmbu first and having smelt the delectable panties that were shoved against his nose, the little amount of slick left after Spoke licked it all up. The bastard.
Wemmbu popped off Spoke’s cock, a slick pop sounded through the room filled with ragged breaths and the obvious scent of sex.
Spoke smuggishly grinned, the man’s hand gripping his cock away from Wemmbu’s mouth, “So cute Wemmy, took our cocks so well” The voidling’s cock was now laid on top of the succubi’s face, full length going nearly past the other’s head, he nudged the tip to his mouth smearing the leftover come all over the other’s delicate face as strands of purple hair stuck to the sweat-covered skin.
Wemmbu mewled out as he closed his eyes tightly, letting one of his lovers smear their hardened cock and slathering his face with a mix of his saliva and leftover cum. “S-Spoke..s-s—stoppp” The succubi moaned out as Parrot unsheathed himself from Wemmbu’s tight heat, the action causing stray droplets of cum leaking out of the puckering cunt, hole clenching and closing itself slowly over and over again.
Parrot groaned at the sight, his cock starting to harden, yet couldn’t do much considering he wanted to let Flame have a turn for once, albeit being reluctant. It was his fault for being last, he knew what would happen. The green-haired man thought internally as he deadpanned.
“Fucking finally, it’s my turn now.” The nether-demon growled out as he took every layer of his clothes off, sweat mingled on his forehead and body as it trickled down. Flame took off each clothing piece he had with desperate anticipation — his cock aching to finally get inside the tight cunt he was craving for hours. The hellhound growled lightly as he took long strides to reach the bed.
Wemmbu’s figure was like a dream.
He was an absolute mess, purple curls were spread around the whole bed, droplets of cum stained his face as his eyes were unfocused. Wemmbu’s body already started forming bite marks on his shoulder, purple splotches decorated every inch of his body. His nipples and chest looked as if they had been mauled, red and pinkish hues spread across his body. The succubi’s thighs and shoulders were littered in hickeys across every corner, drool slipping across his mouth.
Fuck.
Wemmbu’s pussy looked like an absolute feast he could ravage on. A mix of cum and slick seeped out of it in reckless abandon, his thighs clenched together as he was now laid bare on the bed. The pink and swollen labia made his mouth water — he hadn’t been able to eat out his Wemmbu in so long.
Spoke and Parrot made their way to the bathroom, trying to get the sweat and the scent off, though Spoke only headed there only to grab a few more towels in preparation after their heated night would end — only after they each had a turn with all of Wemmbu’s holes and to try out more of his newly discovered bodily function, his milk.
“F-Flamee..” the much smaller man whined out the hellhound’s name as he could see his boyfriend stare in between his legs, his pussy twitching in anticipation. Wemmbu started crawling towards the taller man before him, arms shaking and thighs quivering.
“Shit princess..” Flame sighed out breathlessly as he took hold of his lover, his hands resting on the small curved waist as he sat the other on his lap. His cock started rubbing in between the slick juices of Wemmbu’s pussy, a meek mewl left the other in succession. “Flameyy, cock..p-please..” Wemmbu moaned out as his pussy kept getting slicker by the minute, thighs twitching as he could feel the tip trying to breach inside.
Soft lilac coloured eyes stared into heterochromic eyes; molten yellow and crimson red eyes filled with an undefined lust for the other. Purple irises bore into what he would describe as — intricate. Flame’s eyes were truly like the nether had incarnated inside them, his eyes filling itself with a squeamish feeling he couldn’t describe.
Without a second thought—
Flame held the other’s head in his hand, lips driving towards the other soft pair of lips. He closed his eyes as his teeth bit Wemmbu’s under-lips, asking for permission. Wemmbu complied easily, mind already softened out from the previous activities he endured; Spoke drugging him, then switching to milking him out, Parrot folding him like paper and spanking him brutally.
Flame’s tongue entered his mouth and started exploring the hot cavern, drool slipping from the sides of their intermingled lips. His arm tightened around the other’s waist, bodies flushed together as a stark contrast formed — delicate purple skin marked with brutal bite marks and hickeys met with dark-rich skin scarred by countless battles.
Wemmbu moaned into the heated kiss, the hot tongue exploring every corner of his mouth as it traced each edge and corner, pussy starting to leak more and more slick each second. Flame already felt breathless before pulling away from the makeout session, a thin trail of saliva connecting their mouth.
Flame gently rose up and laid the other on his back, the mattress squeaking in response as the bed sheets crumpled beneath Wemmbu’s weight. Flame adjusted their position so his face could be in between the other’s mound and placed Wemmbu’s thighs around his head — puffs of hot breath landed on the sensitive pussy causing a squirm to rise out of the small succubus.
Flame leaned forward, nose touching slickened folds as he could smell it — the natural musk that radiated off of his lover, something he craved so deeply and missed badly. He regretted forgetting the smell of it, his mouth already watering as his eyes became focused and stared at Wemmbu’s pussy.
“S-s—stop staring and do something..pervert,” the purple-haired man stammered out as he shivered from the hot puffs of air hitting him directly. Frustration rose inside him as he heard a chuckle escape the other, “Alright alright, no need to get so impatient, can a man not enjoy the delicacy laid out before him which his lovely little boyfriend left him?” Flame grinned as he inched closer and closer.
The nether-borne licked a long stripe up from his perineum all the way up to his clit, mouth latching and roughly sucking at the engorged nub. “H-Hngmhm!” Wemmbu’s moans were like music to Flame’s ears, determined to drive more out of the other. He continued eating out the succubi — tongue swirling around the folds before diving deeper inside, the rough-bumped texture of his tongue scraping across Wemmbu’s vaginal walls.
“S-s—shoo goood..!” Wemmbu’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as his mouth parted, tongue sticking out as he could feel each individual rough texture of the hellhound’s tongue. Wemmbu squeezed his thighs around the other’s head, moving his hips up and down, clit catching itself on Flame’s hooked nose as slick rode and drenched the other’s face.
Flame grunted as he delved his tongue deeper inside Wemmbu, retreating his hand and slowly hooking a finger inside the purple-skinned man’s slickened hole. The hellhound’s tongue swirled and licked the insides out in a circular motion, his cock twitching and hardening over and over. “F-fwuck..Flame..please just fuck please please” Wemmbu whined and moaned out, head thrown back as his back arched, mouth hung open. He could feel Flame’s rough tongue fuck him inside, his walls tightening and convulsing around the intrusion inside him.
Every slide, every tug, every swirl is deliberate and thorough. Flame explores every fold, every crevice, mapping the succubi’s body with his mouth like he’s memorizing it. Flame growls against his cunt and pushes his thighs even wider, holding him completely open so he can devour him more thoroughly.
Wemmbu is whimpering loudly now, overwhelmed by the wet heat and relentless pleasure that he’s had to deal with for hours before with his other boyfriends. The purple-haired’s hips twitch helplessly, trying to grind down against the hellhound’s face, seeking more pressure, more friction, more. Flame sucks hard on his clit again, tongue working in fast circles, and Wemmbu’s whole body seizes, every muscle going rigid.
“F-F–Flame, p–please..! W–want c-cock, p–pweasee..”
“Fuck princess, want my cock that bad?”
“M-Mhghmm! Y-yeahh~ pleaseuhh!”
Flame snarled, his mouth turning into a feral grin as he swiftly gripped Wemmbu’s hips and hauled him to his chest, his bigger stature completely engulfing Wemmbu’s entire body beneath him, his cock rubbing itself against the other’s spit-slickened folds. Flame readjusted himself and wrapped Wemmbu’s thighs around his waist, his hands falling to the other’s thin waist.
“Ready baby? Gonna reach so deep inside you, gonna seriously get you fucking pregnant..not like those times when we roleplayed before. I mean seriously, fuckk”
“W-w–wait..b–but my tummy can’t fit yours, Parrot’s and S–Spoke’s baby inside me..”
“How ‘bout we try it out hm? Never know..”
Wemmbu squirmed in the other’s hold as he felt the thick cock try to press itself deeper inside him, his pussy starting to release more slick again. “Mnnghmm..” Wemmbu moaned out as he could feel the thick cock nudge itself deeper, electric jolts being sent around his body as overstimulation kept hitting him at full force — the orgasm Spoke and Parrot wrung out of him were coming and hitting like a truck. “J–just fuck me already you stupid mutt…” The succubi muttered out weakly, hands flimsily wrapping itself around Flame’s neck and cupping his hands into small half-crests onto the broad back.
Silence.
“Fucking slut,” Flame growled out in frustration, hands tightening his hold on the small waist. The nether-borne didn’t even give Wemmbu a warning—
Flame immediately shoved his entire cock inside Wemmbu.
Wemmbu couldn’t even properly react, eyes widening as Flame’s cock rammed inside him with no mercy. “F-Fuck! W—What the f-fuh—” Flame didn’t give the other any time to adjust, his mind set on fucking the little brat into submission again. “Wanna act like a fucking brat? Wanna think you’re something?” The dark-skinned man growled out, teeth gritting itself as his veins popped out and bulged across his biceps from the anger and annoyance he was feeling.
Flame shifted his weight to lay all on top of Wemmbu, the smaller man’s thighs tightly wrapping itself around his waist. The hellhound-dog hybrid slowly retracted his hips, the flushed tip of his cock prodded at the other’s entrance — he didn’t give Wemmbu another chance to think before he brutally slammed back inside. “Holy shit—”A strained groan left his mouth as his cock felt like it was being suffocated, a warm tight vice hugging his cock too tight, yet not enough.
“Tight like a fucking —shit— little virgin, how is that fucking possible?” Flame’s jaw clenched itself as sweat trickled down his forehead, “Thought you two fucked this little slut, how’s he still so tight..” Each syllable and degradation accompanied with a loud snap of Flame’s hips meeting Wemmbu’s ass, his balls lightly slapping the other’s puckered hole.
Wemmbu lewdly moaned out as he could feel Flame’s cock stuff him full; the tip of Flame’s cock kissing and abusing his already fucked-raw cervix — courtesy to Spoke and Parrot using him like a flesh light. “A-Aghnmh~! S-s—sho g-guhhddd…de-deep, ‘s too biggg!” A loud moan escaped the succubi’s lips, teeth aching and clenching together as his pussy tried accommodating the thick cock inside him, the third one this night— and it won’t be the last for sure —his cunt never stretched or wet enough to take each one of his boyfriend’s.
Tears slipped free from the corner of his eyes as he could feel his pussy stretch too far, the tight rim stuffed full of the cock pounding inside him. Flame’s hands wrapped itself around his chest completely forcing him into a perverse version of a hug, their tongues meeting in a heated battle — Of course Flame won, Wemmbu couldn’t even process the kiss before Flame’s tongue was deep inside.
The hellhound retreated his hands and flicked his fingernails on the other’s pink perky buds, “Shit Wemm, you can produce milk now can’t you? Haven’t been fed milk from the source before..you’ll make sure Parrot, Spoke and I are fed right?” The man grinned as he pinched and fondled the man’s breast — that seemed to have gotten larger due to that drug, Spoke better continue doing this everyday.
Long purple curls framed around a delicate body, bite marks and bruises forming mainly around his chest and hips, a dominant claim from each one of his lovers. “F-flame..’s still so sore, too m—much..” Wemmbu whined out pitifully, his pussy made to take the rough pounding as the bed creaked, the headboard meeting the walls. Flame’s thrusts kept growing in pace, cock pistoning in and out like a crazed man.
The bed shook and rattled with each one of Flame’s brutal thrusts, grunts and groans escaping from the nether-borne as he caged Wemmbu, trapping him in that perverted position. Thick, dark fingers pinched and squeezed at the pink nipples, the entirety of his hands fondling and gripping at the small breasts eliciting a lewd moan from the smaller figured man. “A-agh! M-my c-c—chest feels tingly again..’s w-weird, F-Flamee, Spoke—Mnghm!—Parottt..”
Flame’s cock continued its brutal pace, lewd sounds of skip slapping echoing through the room, Parrot and Spoke coming out the bathroom; Parrot holding a few more towels whilst Spoke’s hair was now slightly damp with both of their cocks still fully hardened. A low whistle left the voidling’s mouth as he witnessed the scene before him “D’awww you miss Wemm that much?” Spoke teased out, voice laced with meaningful intent.
“How’s it feel to have my cum seeping out and still buried inside him?” A grin formed across his face as he could see the veins visibly bulge on Flame’s body, the taunt hitting smoothly. “Tch, fuck off.” Flame growled out as frustration rose inside him, the only outlet being Wemmbu and his pussy, the thrusts growing sloppier and deeper inside.
“O-Oh?! G-go slowerr! A-Aghnm!?” Wemmbu’s eyes widened as his head threw itself back, toes curling as Flame’s pace switched from long, deep thrusts to a more erratic and fast paced one. The head of Flame’s cock kept prodding and rubbing against his cervix, the thick shaft twitching and rubbing against something that kept making him squirm.
Wemmbu’s eyes widened as he felt something—
Wemmbu’s nails scratched Flame’s back deep, blood trickling down as his thighs clenched tighter around the taller’s waist. A loud moan mixed with a yelp escaped him as Flame hit something— something inside him that had him seeing stars.
Flame’s body tensed as his teeth clenched against each other as Wemmbu’s sudden tightness nearly made him choke. “Holy shit! Fuck- fuck- fuck-, holy shit Wemm..” Large calloused hands stabilised themselves by gripping the perky dough-like chest before him, the palm of his hands wrapped nearly whole against the small chest. A large whine escaped Wemmbu’s lips as his pussy gushed around the cock that was bullying his insides, cervix getting fucked raw for the third time.
Wemmbu’s chest was being squeezed and gripped tightly, the degree of it bordering on pain yet pleasure was still seeping into it, his nipples being fondled and teased with. “Ah! O-oh fuck! F-Flameey, too—mnghm!—rough!” The little succubus’s pussy gushed out more slick, Flame’s cock plugging him up too well, the ferocious pace starting to hurt.
Every part of his body felt so overstimulated, a graze on his clit had him crying, a flick of his nipples and he was close to cumming — it was all too much, thanks to his boyfriends.
Flame leaned down towards his chest, fingers pinching the sensitive buds. “I’m gonna fucking enjoy this..” Before Wemmbu could process the words, the hellhound’s mouth was already on his nipples, teeth biting and tongue swirling around them. “M-mmghm~ s-stahpp..too sensitive!” Wemmbu’s futile whines and pleads of Flame getting off his nipples were useless, his hands freeing itself and trying to push Flame away—
But it was useless, because Wemmbu wasn’t, and will never be — as strong as Flame in physicality.
Wemmbu’s delicate purple hands rested his palms against Flame’s chest, trying to push him away — yet the action proved to be futile. The dark-skinned man continued thrusting his hips at an inhumane rate, mouth working on trying to get that sweet ambrosia that Spoke and Parrot tasted, the sweet milk he was craving.
Wemmbu could feel a familiar knot starting to form inside his abdomen, slick starting to seep out from the corners of his stretched pussy. “B-baby ‘m cl—close..! P-please I-it hurts..!” Tears slipped out of Wemmbu’s eyes as he could feel the familiar feeling of something rising up his chest, a weird liquid starting to seep out of his pink nipples.
Flame chose to ignore his lover’s whining, his mind set on tasting that sweet ambrosia and the feeling of Wemmbu tightening like a slut on him again. It had been weeks without feeling his lover’s warm embrace, the suffocating heat he loved, the sweet murmurs and kisses — Safe to say, Flame, Spoke and Parrot all missed it.
Flame’s thrusts started growing erratic and uncontrolled; cock hitting that bundle of nerves that had Wemmbu’s pussy convulsing and gripping his cock too tightly. “Fuck- ‘m gonna cum—shit—gonna fill this little pussy up baby, breed you like a little bitch” Flame sneered oit with a grin as his cock twitched inside — an obvious sign of his close release.
Wemmbu screamed out a moan in tandem with one of Flame’s deep thrusts, the tip of the thick cock hitting his cervix head-on. The succubi’s back arched taut as he started squirting all over their connected forms, his chest starting to swell and nipples going hard.
“M-Mnghmh!! S-Sooo muchh~?! A-Aghn!” Slick squirted out all around them, a sweet ambrosia, sweet like honey had seeped out of his nipples — the creamy like texture of milk lapped up by a ferocious beast.
Flame’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, mouth watering and drooling as he lapped and sucked at the sensitive nipples, swollen and puffed up folds tightening around his cock.
“Mnmmmm..” Lewd sucking noises filled the space between them as drool slipped free from his mouth, the hellhound making sure he took every last drop of Wemmbu’s milk. Flame grunted and groaned around the other’s sensitive chest, his teeth biting around the already mauled area — Spoke and Parrot went haywire the moment they knew.
Wemmbu’s milk combined with his moaning and lewd body, it all was a recipe of disaster for Flame and his cock. “Gonna fill you up Wemm, have you nice and full of my seed, Spoke and Parrot can’t compare can they?” A sneer grin formed on his lips as he ignored the glares from the other’s, his focus on Wemmbu as he could feel his cum starting to come up.
“W—Wuhh?! M-mnghm! I- I don’t know! P-pwease d-d—don’t—Aghnm!—” A loud shriek left Wemmbu as his pussy squirted all around the man’s thick member. All three men witnessed the scene before them, Wemmbu’s pussy letting out weak dribbles of clearer juices staining the bed sheets — Gods, Wemmbu was their little squirter for sure.
Flame’s cock couldn’t take anymore, a few more deep thrusts aimed at the angle where he knew Wemmbu would scream and—
Hot come erupted from the thick cock, ropes of white hot semen seeped into crevice of Wemmbu’s already fucked pussy, painting every edge of it with Flame’s essence. Flame grunted and pressed his damp forehead against Wemmbu’s chest, breathing laboured and panting forcing himself to bury as deep as he could inside Wemmbu.
"B-big...so full, p—please let me rest..” Wemmbu’s body felt wrecked, his folds swollen and red, chest bruised and bite marks present everywhere.
Wemmbu felt Flame pull out, his pussy gaping as slick dribbled out. A loud whine escaped his lips as the feeling of being full left him, already chasing the feeling once again. “M-mnghm..” Dribbles of cum slowly seeped out in small rivulets as it dropped onto the bed sheets below him, his thighs quivering and muscles aching.
“Fuck, look at that, his pussy looks fucking wrecked” Spoke giggled out as he went closer to witness Wemmbu’s hole trying to close itself yet failing to do so from being fucked for hours on end.
All three men eventually faced each other and stared into one another’s eyes, “So, who gets to fuck his pussy and ass this time? I already went for his mouth so it’d only be fair I get his pussy next..” Spoke triumphantly said as the other two sighed, The voidling did have a valid point. Sharing wasn’t a trait all of them loved, but for Wemmbu and their relationship, they would undoubtedly try to learn it.
“Alright man, I say I’ll take his ass this time, it’s already been stretched considering it’s been leaking some slick.” Parrot huffed out as his cock twitched at the implication he could finally feel Wemmbu’s tight ass — I mean, don’t get him wrong, Wemmbu’s pussy was tight but his fucking ass was like being crushed. All three men enjoyed it to the fullest.
Flame sighed and stood up, already grabbing a damp towel and wiping it across his body, “That just leaves me with his mouth, fine by me. Make sure you choke the shit out of him though, that’s when he starts flailing around and tightening on us all like crazy.” The dark-skinned man grinned, cock already starting to harden from the implications of him fucking inside Wemmbu’s throat.
Wemmbu’s mind couldn’t comprehend what was going on, his pussy still aching. Before he could react, Wemmbu’s throat was already being kissed by a large tongue, Spoke fitting himself behind Wemmbu and laying the smaller man on his chest, skin touching closely as his cock laid between their genitals. “You excited Bu? Gonna fill you up nice and full of my cock again, you love it don’t you?” A teasing remark Spoke said, his hands cupping Wemmbu’s cheeks and wrapping his arms around the other’s entire body — forcing him to still and be pliant.
Parrot took his position and shooed Spoke away, now being the one to lay behind Wemmbu, “Pretty sure the little slut misses my cock more..” a playful grin formed across his face as he pressed his fingers inside Wemmbu’s puckering hole. The action made easy from the succubus secreting out an egregious amount of slick from his hole, the tightness not being a problem.
Wemmbu moaned out in surprise, eyes shutting closed as Parrot’s cock kept sliding in between his swollen pussy, the tip nudging at his entrance. Thin, long fingers prodded and entered inside his tight hole, the stretch being lessened from the slick he was releasing. Parrot stuck in another finger, placing a scissor-like motion and fingering the smaller man, his chest pressed tightly between the other’s back. Wemmbu’s wings were flapping around gently, the sensitivity affecting it alongside his tail.
Parrot continued thrusting his fingers inside Wemmbu, occasionally adding in another finger before deeming Wemmbu was loose enough for his cock — mainly the knot he was gonna pop inside him.
Flame grunted a huff out as he angled Wemmbu’s head up, “Don’t forget about me..just cause those two are gonna fuck you raw doesn’t mean I won’t aswell..” Flame whispered near his ear, his cock twitching as he positioned Wemmbu down onto Parrot’s chest, the avian’s head resting on a pillow with his chin on Wemmbu’s shoulder.
Spoke grinned as he stroked his cock with his hand, pre already leaking from the tip. “Fuck baby, so sweet and wet for us..” Spoke breathed out in dumbstruck awe, his cock positioning right on Wemmbu’s entrance, Parrot’s cock spreading Wemmbu’s ass for his cock to go right into.
“W—Wait, you two aren't seriously gonna g-go in at the same time r-right..?” Wemmbu asked timidly, his eyes widening as he could feel the tips of their cocks kiss and press at each of his holes. Parrot and Spoke mentally cursed themselves as their cocks only got harder from the timidness that Wemmbu was showing, cocks lightly slapping his ass and folds.
“H-hey, I don’t think I’m r-r—ready...we should just—”
A loud shriek left Wemmbu.
What just happened?
Wemmbu’s mind went blank, a loud ringing in his ears. His vision blanked out, stars filling his eyes and head, tongue lolling out.
Wemmbu was brought back with a soft kiss from all three of them, his mind gone blank from what just happened to him — he could feel something in his tummy and in his ass, it hurt.
“Woah there Wemm, you okay? Need a break?” Spoke worriedly asked, halting his hips and leaning forwards to pepper kisses on his chin to reassure him, their bodies pressed flush.
“Sure you’re okay baby? You can still safeword out, we’ll stop..” Parrot murmured softly as he planted small kisses on the other’s neck, his fingers rubbing slow circles on his chest. He stopped his movements and wrapped his arms tighter around the other, an attempt to ground him.
“It’s alright, you can do it Wemm, I know you can” Flame smiled as he looked down at Wemmbu, kissing his forehead softly as he looked at the scene before him. “Wow, you two weren't kidding, he really hasn’t gotten any cock other than us huh?” The hellhound breathed out in amazement.
Droplets of tears left Wemmbu’s eyes, his abdomen feeling so full. “M-Mnghm..” A low whine left his lips as he flailed around, hands intertwining with Spoke’s own. “W-What happened..?” He asked out innocently, voice barely above a whisper as he wondered what happened to him.
Spoke and Parrot both palmed at Wemmbu’s tummy, rubbing slow and sensual circles on the bump that formed on it. “Feel that Bu, that’s us in there, filling you up.” Spoke chuckled and leaned down gently, placing small kisses on the other’s delicate and scarred tummy. Parrot repeated the action with his hands, palm flat against the other’s tummy.
Wemmbu peered down and—
The sight before him had him squealing, his pussy tightening on Spoke’s cock, his ass tightening like a vice on Parrot earning him a groan.
Parrot and Spoke were both inside him, at the same time. “H-holy fuck..” A breathless gasp escaped his lips as the feeling of being full overtook his body once more. Parrot and Spoke looked at each other and groaned, their cocks buried deep inside the other.
Before Wemmbu could voice out another complaint, Parrot and Spoke both thrusted in at the same time.
A loud moan escaped Wemmbu’s lips as the sensation of both cocks leaving him, holes gaping, then quickly snapped back inside with a brutal motion. “M-Mnghm?! A-Aghnh! Fuck- fuck- fuck-” A shriek left the man’s nouth, his mind trying to form a coherent thought, yet failing to do so.
Wemmbu’s mind reeled, the feeling of one cock entering him and another leaving him, the difference in their thrusts; Spoke’s thrusts were quick, snappy and always kept touching his cervix no matter what angle he fucked Wemmbu in. Parrot’s thrusts were no joke, a more medium-paced thrusting yet powerful it had his thighs shaking. The feeling of having two cocks buried in separate holes had him seeing black spots dance in his vision, their lengths scarily similar, both cocks reaching his deepest part.
Wemmbu’s head was then angled down to rest on Parrot’s shoulder, his mind going dizzy with the heat and sensation of being fucked so thoroughly, his pussy clamping down on Spoke’s tentacle cock, ass tightening and gripping on Parrot’s slightly thicker cock — though, Spoke could change this easily, he had a tendency to getting praised for being the biggest by Wemmbu.
Wemmbu could see Flame leering down at him, heterochromic yellow-sunset and crimson-red eyes bore deep inside his own lilac ones. “Don’t forget me baby, still need my cock warmed, remember?” Flame grinned out, a playful tone being said.
Flame stroked his cock with his left hand, Wemmbu’s slick and his cum being used as a form of lubricant. Wemmbu’s eyes widened as the imposing sight before him had his mouth drooling, the cocks inside him making him jut forward.
Flame’s cock passed Wemmbu’s face in length, the girth being thick, as thick as Parrot’s, the base slightly hanging slower. Precome dribbled out of the tip as his mouth watered, his pussy getting slicker. “F-Fuck—” A breathless gasp escaped his lips as Spoke’s cock moved in tandem with Parrot’s own, loud whines and moan being wrung out of him like a slut.
Flame wasted no time, gripping Wemmbu’s horns and thrusting his cock inside the open mouth. “Shit!” Wemmbu’s mouth could barely keep the whole length inside, his mouth watering and throat clenching around the length in desperate motions of distress. All three men wasted no time, each of their thrusts at a different pace, yet ferocious and rapid in their own ways. Spoke’s cock kept hitting and bullying his cervix, Parrot’s cock nestled too deep inside his ass, Flame’s cock working its way past the man’s uvula.
Wemmbu was so glad he had no gag reflex — courtesy of his boyfriend’s throat fucking him on a regular, when Wemmbu was too sore and aching they would all threaten to penetrate him if he didn’t suck them off well enough.
Though, this so-called ‘threat’ was simply their own way of saying they would still do it to the succubus no matter what he did.
How can you blame them?
Wemmbu was just that good at being their little cock slut.
Wemmbu was fucked.
Figuratively, physically, mentally and literally.
Who was gonna tell him that dating the 3 people on this server that were arguably the most influential, Parrot being King, Flame being the strongest and Spoke being a known cheater meant that he would get no rest and would always be speared on their cocks everyday?
Wemmbu’s mind frantically tried to stabilise itself, though that was practically impossible in his case. Having two cocks separately inside you whilst another one was throat fucking you proved to be difficult in trying to formulate a single thought and process anything.
His pussy was being pounded by Spoke, rough thrusts that went from shallow to agonisingly slow and then quickly changing to brutally thrusting and bullying his cervix. Parrot was no different, fucking inside him while his claws dug inside his hips creating marks ontop of each other, though he did make sure no blood seeped out. Flame gripped his horns and used them like a steering wheel, driving his cock deeper into the man’s mouth, his holes being stuffed full completely.
“Fuck— fuck- fuck-, so fucking tight holy shit, I’m about to fucking cum—holy shit—how is he still so tight?” Spoke’s breathing was ragged, pussy clamping down on him as he could feel the man fuck inside him over and over again. His belly felt so full, being made to take both of their cocks separately had him tip over the edge as his cunt continued massaging and suffocating the voidling’s annoyingly huge cock.
“Hah..his ass keeps clenching—shit—like a little virgin, my knot is barely gonna fucking fill him” The avian’s condescending tone had him reelin, ass clenching tighter on the man’s cock earning him a groan and a sharp and hard tug at his tail. “M-Mgnhm!” A loud moan escaped the succubi’s lips, the vibrations being sent to Flame’s cock which twitched and rumbled a groan from the said man.
“Gods Wemmbu,” Flame grunted out whilst his hips continued thrusting and driving forward inside Wemmbu, “You sure do know how to get us addicted to you—holy fuck—so good Wemm, doing so good for us” The hellhound hybrid groaned out as he kept driving forward, feeling his knot grow larger and larger.
“Yo, Flame, mind choking him? Wanna cum and force my knot in his pussy” Spoke breathlessly chuckled dismissing the comment he just made like it didn’t make Wemmbu start squirming everywhere. “D’awwww look at him, flailing around like he can stop us. How cute.” The man grinned, all of his sharp teeth showing, the predatory gaze that he looked at Wemmbu with had the man leaking more slick.
Slut.
“Fuck yes, gods just choke him already. I’m close to knotting him, wanna feel him try to stop us,” Parrot gasped out as he buried his head into the crook of Wemmbu’s neck, his tongue lapping and licking at the bite marks left by him and the others. His cock didn’t stop whatsoever, something large at his base starting to form, causing Wemmbu to panic and squirm. “Ah ah ah, where do you think you’re going little Wemmy?” Parrot asked, his tone playful as a cheshire-like grin spread across his face, cock stilling inside the other.
“Don’t have to tell me twice,” Flame grinned out as he wrapped an arm around the man’s neck, his hands encasing and wrapping around it smoothly. He could feel the vibrations of Wemmbu’s moans and squirmed responses on his cock. “Scream for us, Wemmbu.”
In that moment, Flame tightened and completely blocked off any air entering Wemmbu’s body.
The reaction was immediate, his body squirmed around, tears welling in his eyes as he could barely breathe, choked sobs and whines drowned out from the cock inside his throat.
Spoke’s eyes rolled to the back of his head, his cock erratically thrusting as he felt Wemmbu clamp around him even tighter — the tightest he’s ever been on their cocks. “H-Holy shit, what the fuck?” The voidling’s mind started blanking as he could feel Wemmbu’s walls clenching around him, the choked sobs of his little baby only turning the three of them on even more.
Parrot’s mind blanked out for a few seconds. Wemmbu’s ass clenched around him so deliciously, his knot growing even bigger at the prospect of him connecting with his lover once again. “Oh my fuck— Wemm, what the fuck? How much of a slut are you?” Parrot chuckled as he gave a harsh thrust inside him, that bundle of nerves that had Wemmbu screaming being bullied over and over.
Flame choked out a cry, his cock feeling the blunt force of Wemmbu constricting and swallowing his cock whole. “Fuck yeah- fuck- fuck- fuck-, gods Wemmbu, you love this don’t you?” The man sneered out as he continued his brutal assault on the man, tip bullying and bruising the back of Wemmbu’s throat. His balls tightened and knot started to form, orgasm soon.
“Shit— I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna fucking cum—holy fuck—he’s so tight! Gonna knot inside you Wemm, make my cock feel like it’s ripping you—!”
“Take us, take our cocks baby, you’d look so so good, just being on our cocks everyday—fuck—take it better than anybody else, taking our knots, such a good boy Wemmbu,”
“Fuck yeah, take it, take my knot inside your mouth you little whore, taunting us thinking there’d be no consequences, yeah? Take it—oh god—gonna knot you baby, get ready—!”
Wemmbu’s mind blanked.
He could feel it, each one of their knots ripping inside him, pussy stretching too far, his ass bruising and feeling the knot get fucked inside him, mouth being filled to the brim.
Wemmbu’s pussy leaked so much slick, his umpteenth orgasm hitting him at full force. The knots forming and fucking their way through him were too much, the white-hot heat of their cum filling his insides again. The cock inside his mouth made him feel dizzy, the hand choking him finally stopping; the rush of air entering his system had made him cum so much harder, the painful sensations of it being etched into his bones.
Before he could think—
All he saw was black.
Faint murmurs and rustling of clothes was all he could hear, his body aching deliciously as all he could process were the voices in the room growing louder.
“You got his panties right? Make sure it’s all in the wash bro,” A dark huskily tone rumbled from someone in the room, Flame by the sounds of it, could feel hands moving on his body, clothes being fitted on him yet failing.
“Bro, it should be my clothes this time, last time it was yours” A more calm and deep voice rumbled out, he could tell it was Parrot, delicate touches and slow circles being rubbed onto his belly.
“That’s not fair, I got to fuck him first, so automatically it should be me!” A more annoyed yet playful voice sounded through the room, the culprit being his other lover, Spoke, playfully arguing about whose clothes should go on him.
“Ah-it hurts...my back hurts..” Wemmbu winced in pain, trying to shift himself up yet failing. Immediately, multiple hands were already on his body, trying to help him and prevent him from hurting himself.
“Shit— be careful baby, our knots are still inside you y’know…” Parrot’s eyes cringed in slight pain, seeing Wemmbu nearly hurt himself once again with them in the room had his stomach curling it on itself. “Don’t worry, we cleaned you up, you just passed out baby..” A soft coo pressed into his ears as the green-haired man softly kissed his cheeks and murmured apologies in them, the smaller of the group’s eyes adjusting to the light.
“Woah there princess, you shouldn’t move so quickly, my knots still inside you, don’t break our connection..that’d make me cryy” Spoke grumbled out as he laid to the side of Wemmbu, cock still lodged deep inside the man's aching pussy. “Take it easy, we should sleep soon, we already cleaned you up” A soft smile formed across the abyss-coloured man’s face, fingers gently playing with Wemmbu’s long purple locs.
Flame’s face came into view, his head popping up from the back of his neck, “Sorry ‘bout that princess, looks like I lost control there, my bad,” The man sheepishly grinned as he rested his face on Wemmbu’s chin, their bodies tangled in an almost uncomfortable manner.
“Hey man, you guys are such fucking liars, your knots already went down. Let me sleep on Wemm’s thighs bro,” Flame huffed out in annoyance, blindfold set aside on the desk.
“Bro..but it’s so warm inside Wemm, I don’t wanna leave” Spoke said out in a whimpering tone, “Bro I don’t care, let me sleep on his thighs bro.” A loud ‘tsk’ sound escaped from both men as Spoke grumbled and obliged reluctantly, the feeling of his cock leaving him was strange. Spoke got up and quickly changed into some comfortable sweats, Wemmbu’s figure only being in his panties and, in what seemed to be, Parrot’s shirt and the panties he gifted him.
“You too birdbrain, your knot went down already. Here I thought you were the more ‘honest’ one, clearly I was wrong.” Flame grinned as he watched one of his lover’s faces glare at him, a grumble leaving the green-haired man’s chest as he unsheathed himself from Wemmbu’s ass, eliciting a groan from him whilst Wemmbu moaned from the loss, “Sorry baby, you’ll feel better soon” The man spoke in a calm rumble.
“Finally,” Flame quickly changed his position and rested between Wemmbu’s thighs; Parrot and Spoke on opposite ends of him as Parrot nuzzled his face in Wemmbu’s hair, inhaling the shampoo they share, Spoke resting his head on his chest with a dopey grin on his face.
“Remind me to not tease you guys after weeks of no sex..” Wemmbu said out in an almost guilty tone, his arms free as they were interlocked into scratching Flame’s hair.
“Your fault bro, you know us. Shouldn’t have shown that video of you fucking yourself and teasing us” Flame grinned as he bit a mark onto Wemmbu’s thighs, position changing as he laid more comfortably on Wemmbu’s tummy.
“Yeah, you knew I was at the castle..got a hard on immediately seeing that pussy of yours,” Parrot hummed out as he peppered kisses onto his head, arm scratching his head.
“For real, when I saw it I had to run away and not embarrass myself from Mapicc, seriously, so unfair Wemmy..” Spoke chuckled out as he peppered kisses on his chest, a groan leaving his lips.
“Mmm..I love you guys so much..” Wemmbu yawned out softly, eyes closing itself as exhaustion slowly took him and lulled him to sleep.
His boyfriends smiled simultaneously, a dopey grin on their faces as they each pressed soft kisses onto the corners of his body, a slight purr leaving his chest.
“Sweet dream, Bu” Spoke sheepishly murmured as sleep overtook his body as well, tiredness creeping into every muscle and bone of his body.
“G’night Wemm…” Parrot whispered into his hair, a small kiss firstly placed onto his forehead before exhaustion swallowed him whole.
“Night baby…” Flame shut his eyes softly, his mind only thinking of his boyfriends, sweet dreams bound to occur in his head.
In this space, where trust and love warmed each crevice and corner of the house they all shared, promises and kisses laid in secrets behind closed doors, only seen with their eyes only.
Love truly was a beautiful thing.