Chapter 26 The Magical Healing Peen
THE MAGICAL HEALING PEEN
“So... How are we doing this?” Mathlin asked, standing awkwardly next to Titan’s bed.
He’d barely had time to think about everything that had happened today—Titan building him a nest, Titan bringing him a stroller-cart, and the baby.
I might be pregnant with Titan’s pup.
It still didn’t feel real. He had just been pregnant with Jannie! And his belly didn’t look any different from last week.
“I could jerk you off,” Titan said slowly, nudging the door shut behind them. “Or...”
Mathlin looked up at the promise in his voice.
With slow, deliberate strides, Titan closed the distance between them, backing Mathlin against the bed. This felt different from the other times they had been intimate. Titan was even more of a predator right now, a big bad wolf here to devour Mathlin.
A hot thrill sizzled up Mathlin’s spine.
Titan’s mouth curved, sharp teeth flashing. “I have reason to believe that you’re violating the law, Mathlin Purrfew. Stand next to the wall, and put your hands up where I can see them.”
Heat surged between Mathlin’s legs. He moved shakily to the wall, standing with his legs parted, his hands braced against smooth wood. “Oh gods, you’re doing this.”
Titan came closer, his warmth soaking into Mathlin’s back. “Good,” the alpha purred. He slid his large hand up Mathlin’s side, his palm heavy as he smoothed it over Mathlin’s belly and down—right over his bulge. Mathlin jerked.
“Police officers are not supposed to do that,” Mathlin squeaked, but his words came out breathless.
“Oh? Familiar with law enforcement, are we?” Titan purred, hefting Mathlin’s bulge.
Mathlin fought down his moan. “Wh-what do you mean? I’ve been squeaky clean all my life! No thieving or anything!”
Titan huffed, his chest vibrating against Mathlin’s back. “Is that so? My reports say you... smuggle goods. You hide them on your body. Or in your body?”
He rubbed Mathlin firmly through his pants; Mathlin moaned. This was one of his biggest fantasies come to life. He hadn’t expected Titan to act it out with him. “Y-you’re not supposed to use your arm.”
“Silence.” Titan leaned in, nipping his ear. He slid his hand up Mathlin’s chest and touched his nipples through his shirt. They hardened against his fingertips.
Before long, Mathlin’s nipples were leaking milk, soaking through his clothes.
“Fertile,” Titan murmured, tweaking them. “You breed easily, don’t you?”
Mathlin’s hole squeezed. “I’m a good citizen! You shouldn’t be talking about breeding me!”
“I didn’t say I was going to breed you,” Titan rumbled, sliding his fingers up and down Mathlin’s growing bulge. “What I am about to do is perform a body cavity search. I expect you, a good citizen, to spread your legs when I tell you to spread them.”
Mathlin grew wet so quickly, he felt dizzy.
Titan sniffed the air. Then he growled, dipping his fingers past Mathlin’s sac, almost as though he was seeking out Mathlin’s hole.
Before he found what he was looking for, Titan pulled back, drawing his hand up Mathlin’s front to caress his throat. Then he pushed two fingers into Mathlin’s mouth. “Suck.”
Mathlin sucked, flicking his tongue against Titan’s calluses. They tasted good. Titan always tasted good. Titan swore and pushed his fingers deeper; he fitted his hips against Mathlin, pressing his hard bulge against Mathlin’s back.
“You’re so big,” Mathlin moaned around his fingers.
“All the better to probe you with,” Titan growled.
He pulled out his fingers with a wet pop, sliding his hand over Mathlin’s chest again.
He petted Mathlin’s sides, then leaned in and felt up the front of Mathlin’s thighs.
Then he slid his fingers up Mathlin’s inner thighs.
“There doesn’t seem to be anything here, so I’ll check the back. ”
Titan leaned away. He brought his hand higher between Mathlin’s legs and grabbed his ass through his pants, fingers pushing firmly between his cheeks, trying to reach his hole even though Mathlin was still wearing clothes.
“I told you there’s nothing,” Mathlin panted, his slick soaking through his pants.
“Nothing on the outside of your body,” Titan murmured. “You should know that I’m very thorough with my search. Take your clothes off.”
Mathlin hurriedly squirmed out of his clothes. There was no hiding the way his cock sprang up, or the way his crack was smeared with wetness. Titan groaned and ran his palm down Mathlin’s spine. He grasped Mathlin’s ass and spread him open, exposing his hole.
“Here,” Titan murmured, pushing two fingers between Mathlin’s cheeks. “I wonder what you’re hiding in here.”
“N-nothing!” Mathlin squeaked, jerking his ass away like he was guilty. “I’m totally innocent! You don’t have to look inside!”
Titan laughed. His fingers slotted between Mathlin’s cheeks, rubbing heavily over his hole. “You’re soaking wet, omega. This tells me there’s something already in your body.”
“There’s nothing!”
“Quiet,” Titan ordered, pushing his fingers in.
Mathlin moaned, his hole stretching. It felt good. He angled his hips up and spread his legs wider, shivering when a low snarl escaped his alpha.
“I feel something in here,” Titan growled, stuffing his fingers in to their knuckles. He swirled them around and landed on Mathlin’s prostate, pushing down hard on it. Mathlin spasmed. “This. It requires further investigation.”
“It’s n-nothing!” Mathlin wheezed, his cock throbbing.
“It’s something. It’s suspicious.” Titan crooked his fingers, pushing down harder.
Mathlin’s breath punched out. “T-Titan! I’m—”
Titan moved to Mathlin’s side and dropped to his knees, taking Mathlin’s cock into his mouth. Then he crammed his fingers against Mathlin’s prostate.
Mathlin screamed, coming hard.
“Mmm.” Titan groaned, swallowing his cum. He kept working Mathlin’s sweet spot, until Mathlin’s legs shook and he sagged against the wall, his body still buzzing with the aftershocks of his release.
Titan’s tongue slid around his tip, soft suction helping to empty Mathlin’s balls.
“I don’t think I feel much different,” Titan said eventually. “Maybe you need to put some healing magic between your legs.”
“How the fuck do I do that?” Mathlin whimpered.
“Beats me. I’m sure you’ll figure it out.” Titan thought for a bit. “Maybe collect some in a vial. We don’t know if magical cum needs to go straight onto the injury. Mine’s wrapped up in a cast.”
“That sounds really weird,” Mathlin mumbled, but he wobbled to the nightstand and bent over, rummaging in a cardboard box for an empty vial.
“Have I told you how fucking hot you are?” Titan growled.
The next thing Mathlin knew, two fingers were pushing back into his ass like they had never left. Mathlin moaned.
“Mmm. So tight and wet for me,” Titan purred, thrusting slowly. “Got a vial? Good. Get back to the wall.”
Mathlin obeyed, moving on shaky legs. Titan followed him, his fingers wedged inside Mathlin the entire time.
“Push your magic into your cock,” Titan said. “Or your balls, I don’t know how that works.”
“I-I’ll try.” Mathlin’s eyes rolled back when Titan ground down on his prostate again. He tried to focus on his healing magic; it kept slipping out of his grasp. “W-wait. Go s-slow. Let me f-focus.”
Titan slowed his touches. Mathlin carefully gathered his magic in his hands, before trying to move it through his body. It was slow, and the magic refused to stay in one place.
So he put his hands between his legs, pushing his magic straight into his cock and balls.
And now he was tingling there, with a strange new feeling of fullness that he didn’t know how to deal with.
“I-I think I’m r-ready,” Mathlin whimpered.
“Mmm. We’ll resume the body cavity search,” Titan said, pushing his fingers roughly into Mathlin. “I’ll have to stretch your hole open, get a look inside your omega ass. See what exactly you’re hiding. You’re a bad omega, aren’t you? You open so easily, like you hide things in here all the time.”
“N-no! I’m a good omega,” Mathlin sobbed, rocking into Titan’s touch.
“Yeah?” Titan lowered his lips to Mathlin’s ear. “Then how do you explain this? Clearly you can fit things bigger than my fingers. It’s like you take cocks up your ass all the time. I’ll need to use a... bigger tool... to search you. You’ve probably got your illegal goods hidden deep inside.”
Mathlin shuddered, growing wetter.
Titan withdrew his fingers. There came the rasp of a zipper. Then a thick bluntness pushed against Mathlin’s hole.
Mathlin yelped, his cock throbbing. “Wh-what’s that? I’m a good omega! There’s nothing in my ass, I promise!”
“This is a tool for naughty omegas,” Titan purred. Then he held Mathlin down by his shoulder, and pushed in.
He was big. Several inches all at once, shoving into Mathlin’s ass.
Mathlin didn’t have time to yell. He was coming hard, his eyes rolling back.
Titan was out before Mathlin even knew it, dropping to his knees and taking Mathlin’s spurting cock into his mouth. He was there for a long time, swallowing every drop and licking Mathlin clean.
“Mmmm,” Titan purred. “You should hold the vial here. I don’t think you remember that it exists when you start to come.”
Shakily, Mathlin obeyed.
Titan licked his lips and took his position behind Mathlin, pushing his cock back inside. It felt amazing, being stretched. Mathlin panted and whined, going up on tiptoes to give Titan a better angle.
“Such a good omega,” Titan purred, sinking his cock deeper. “I think I feel it, whatever you’re hiding in your ass.” He pulled out halfway and fucked back in, grinding against Mathlin’s sweet spot.
Mathlin moaned, so full of pleasure that he couldn’t think.
“Math,” Titan murmured. “Do the magic thing again.”
He stopped long enough for Mathlin to scrape his wits together. Mathlin pushed more magic into his cock and balls, feeling them pulse. Then he fitted his tip into the vial.
“‘M ready,” he slurred.
“Good omega,” Titan growled. And he thrust in, long hard strokes that had Mathlin’s knees almost buckling. “Fuck, you just grew completely wet around me. You do this for other officers too, omega? They search you like this all the time?”
“I’m hiding nothing!” Mathlin whined, then cried out when Titan drove his cock deep inside—hard, hungry strokes that made him feel like he was being bred. “I’m just... just a g-good omega,” he panted.
“Very good for my cock,” Titan purred, clapping their hips together. Precum squirted into the vial.
Titan thrust so roughly that he shoved Mathlin against the wall, pinning him with each sinful slide of his cock.
Mathlin cried out, coming again, his balls writhing as cum pulsed out of him.
“That’s it. Milk my cock. I have such a big load ready to pump you full. I’m going to flood your womb, sweetheart. I’ll make sure to get a good load inside you, make sure you’re bred.”
Mathlin came again. Titan swore as Mathlin clenched; Mathlin lost track of how long they did this. All he knew was that he kept coming and coming, Titan buried so deeply that Mathlin never wanted his alpha to leave.
Titan’s breathing grew ragged. His thrusts turned short and desperate; his cock swelled. With a roar, he came, warmth flooding Mathlin inside.
Only then did Mathlin remember that they didn’t use a condom this time; Titan was filling him with cum.
It was so hot that he came again, his alpha’s name on his lips.
After, Titan nudged him over to the bed. He took the vial from Mathlin and toppled them both onto the mattress, wrapping his arm around Mathlin’s waist.
“Fuck, that was hot,” Titan panted, his knot swelling in Mathlin’s ass. It was locking all of his cum inside. Oh gods. “I should drink more of your cum, huh?” the alpha murmured, stroking Mathlin’s belly. “See if it’s as magical as it’s supposed to be.”
“Mmph,” Mathlin said.
Titan reached over him for the vial. There came the sounds of him swallowing, before he returned the vial to the nightstand and settled behind Mathlin.
For a few seconds, they dozed. Mathlin woke up with a start.
“What’s wrong?” Titan mumbled.
“We have to use the cum before its magic fades,” Mathlin said. He grabbed the vial and scooped up the drying remnants of his cum. With one hand holding Titan’s arm in place, Mathlin stuck his finger under Titan’s cast, rubbing the sticky fluid into his skin.
If the magical healing cock was as potent as some books made it out to be, maybe this would help Titan’s injuries heal faster?
Mathlin stuffed more and more cum under Titan’s cast, trying not to be grossed out by what he was doing.
The words fell out of his mouth anyway. “This is really gross. I’m sorry. I’ve never stuffed my cum up someone’s cast before. It’s like some kind of wound kink because my fingers are going in and out of your cast. Ugh.”
Titan coughed lightly, his shoulders shaking. “I hope it works. Otherwise, that’s going to itch like hell. The only thing worse than an itchy cast is having it itch more because of dried cum.”
Mathlin wrinkled his nose and tried to stick his fingers back under the cast. “Ew ew ew. Hamilton, I hate you.”
At least Hamilton had taken Jannie out of the cabin, so there was no reply from him.
“Here, let me have the rest of it,” Titan said.
“There’s not much left.”
Titan licked his lips. His tongue grew longer and flatter; he pushed it into the vial, swirling it around the base to collect every last drop.
“Did you do a partial shift just so you could lick up my cum?” Mathlin asked incredulously.
“Yes?” Titan grinned and dropped the empty vial on the nightstand, snuggling back against Mathlin. “Tastes good.”
“This is crazy. I’ve never had anyone be so eager for... that.”
“First time for everything.” Titan rumbled, sounding pleased.
Mathlin settled back against his alpha, the movement causing Titan’s knot to grind against his sensitive spot. He bit his lip and tried not to groan, except Titan must’ve caught his reaction.
Titan rolled him over on the bed and pushed his knot deeper, so Mathlin came again.
By the time his knot finally went down, Mathlin was wrung dry, and exhausted.
He eased himself off Titan’s cock and turned around, only to freeze.
“What happened to your face?!” Mathlin yelped.
Instead of hazel human eyes and his scruffy human face, Titan’s pupils were now slits, and... he had whiskers.