Chapter 14 #2
The familiar cool weight of the plug of my tail against my skin.
My breath caught as he swirled the metal in the arousal gathered between my thighs and stiffened when the tip of it pressed against my bottom hole.
He worked it quietly back into place—patient as always, certain as always, as if there were nothing remarkable about this at all.
I didn’t say anything, just moaned and whined and gasped as he pressed the plug of my tail inside of me. It hurt the way it always did, but I took it anyways because that’s what he wanted of me.
He smoothed my dress back down and his hand resumed that slow, absent stroke along my back.
“There,” he said softly. Just that.
I nodded against his throat and didn’t argue.
My sobs lessened and my cheeks dried. The pulsing in my body hadn’t stopped and as the burning sting started to ebb into a more manageable soreness, I found myself quickly growing insatiable.
I moaned against his throat and his fingers carefully grazed against the slick arousal between my thighs.
“Naughty pet,” he purred. “You’re soaking wet for me.”
I blushed.
“Kneel.”
I blanched, but with his help I slowly lowered myself to the floor.
The first time he’d put me on my knees, it had taken a moment’s hesitation and a decision and my ultimate surrender.
Now it was just where I went. I settled down on my knees and looked up at him.
He reached for my chin and roughly dragged his thumb over my lower lip.
The raw ownership of that maneuver made my entire body burn with molten fire.
“Open your mouth,” he demanded.
I swallowed nervously, but I obeyed. He dipped his hands to his waist and started unbuckling his belt. My pussy pulsed, remembering what that wicked leather had felt like marking my backside.
My clit throbbed even harder. Now that the sting from the wooden spoon had lessened, my need replaced it. I was soaked and the longer I had to wait, the more I wanted to come.
He freed his cocks and my mouth watered. His primary cock was hard as a rock. The veins wrapped around it pulsed with blood and I trembled, anxiously licking my lips as he drew closer to me.
“You’re going to thank me for punishing you with that pretty mouth now, my sweet human pet,” he dictated.
I blushed, but I crawled forward and wrapped my lips around his big primary cock.
His hand fisted his secondary cock and I shivered at the sight of him touching himself right in front of my eyes.
I put even more enthusiasm into sucking his cock from the start.
With my bottom and my pussy still burning, I didn’t want to earn another dose of the stinging spoon.
I suckled and swirled my tongue around his alien length, relishing the way the knobs inside his cock rolled against my tongue.
His fist stroked up and down his other cock.
I wanted his cum.
In my mouth. On my face. Deep inside my pussy. Marking my asshole.
I wanted it all.
I swirled my tongue around his length, surging up and down at a fevered pace. The taste of him was better than anything I’d ever had. I tried to take him as deep into my throat as I could, all while sucking him vigorously.
“That’s it, sweet girl. Impress me with that mouth. Don’t make me put you back over my knee,” he said, his voice rumbling with his own desire.
With enthusiasm, I bobbed my head back and forth. For a while, I was able to keep up a good pace, but soon enough my tongue, my lips, and my cheeks grew fatigued. I knew better than to stop. I kept going, putting as much effort into it as I could.
He groaned in appreciation and the wet sounds of him fucking my mouth made me squirm with my own arousal. When his primary cock started throbbing against my tongue, I doubled down and suckled as vigorously as I could. He groaned again and my pussy clenched hard.
When the first spurt of his cum pelted the back of my throat, I swallowed it down. His grip on his secondary cock squeezed out cum, and another hot surge of it marked my face.
I didn’t stop. I swallowed every drop that his primary cock gave me. I wore the cum from his secondary cock with pride.
When his orgasm had finished, he sighed happily and pulled away, only to grasp me and yank me up off the floor. He tossed me onto the bed on my back.
“Clean your face off with your fingers and wash them with that talented little tongue,” he instructed, and I blushed hard, but I followed his directions.
His cum was still warm on my cheeks. Using my hands, I wiped my face of his seed.
I sucked my fingers clean, popping them in and out of my lips salaciously.
He grinned as I finished licking off every last drop.
He gave no warning, simply thrusting his big thick primary cock inside my entrance so roughly that I screamed. With the plug inside me, I felt fuller than I ever had before. Pain and pleasure morphed into one beautiful sensation, and I did everything I could to take it all.
My body fractured, breaking open and trying to force him out all at the same time. I cried out and my inner walls tightened around him. He slammed into me, his possession of my pussy raw and terrible and utterly intoxicatingly brutal. His secondary cock slid on top of my clit.
I gasped, overwhelmed with the visceral wild nature of his taking of me. My desire wound around his cock like a vise, clamping tighter with every passing second. My flesh radiated with heat and my core spiraled so much that I thought that I might implode at any time.
“Please,” I begged.
“Come for me,” he demanded.
I didn’t need to be told twice. My orgasm was upon me within a few frantic heartbeats, wretched and wonderful and shamefully exquisite in its twisted intensity.
Every inch of my skin was buzzing with pleasure and pain.
My pussy burned with passion and agony all at once.
The fullness of the plug deepened every sensation until I couldn’t separate one from another.
My body stretched to accommodate his thick girth, but it never stopped hurting. Sex with Talyn would always be rough and hard and I think that was one of the things that I loved about him so much.
One orgasm became two and two became three until my eyes rolled back in my head and my fingers dug into the sheets beneath me as I tried to hold on for dear life.
He slammed into me so hard that the wet sounds sounded deafeningly loud, but I no longer cared.
Every thrust shifted the tail inside me, and I didn’t care about that either.
This was us, an alien and a human coming together as one.
By the time I was coming for a fourth time, he groaned once more. I arched into his thrusts, taking him as deeply as I could despite the pain. I no longer cared that it hurt. I wanted it to. I wanted to go to bed sore and safe in his arms.
My inner walls tightened around him and the sucking sensation on my clit grew that much stronger. The weight of the tail was impossible to ignore as everything wound tighter.
My fifth orgasm undid the both of us.
I screamed, every waking thought in my mind obliterated by my never-ending ecstasy. His hand closed around my throat, squeezing tight and reminding me that he held the very fabric of my life in his grasp. I came harder because of it.
His seed spurted deep into my pussy, scalding my cervix, and forcing me to quake under the gravity of the pleasure surging through me. He roared with orgasm and when he was through, he leaned over me.
I thought he needed to catch his breath, but I was wrong.
“I’m not done with you,” he warned, and I trembled with fear and anticipation of what more he had planned for me.
He kissed my throat and my heart pounded frantically in my chest as he pulled free from me.
“Turn over on your belly,” he commanded. I whimpered anxiously as I obeyed. My inner walls clenched around emptiness, but I knew it wouldn’t be that way for long.
His hands grasped my scalded cheeks and spread them wide open.
Gently, he removed the tail and set it aside.
He used one hand to keep my cheeks open while he used the other to gather our combined juices to slicken the rim of my bottom.
I clenched hard, realizing that he intended to take me there next.
“This will be the last part of your punishment, Raiza. I’ve wanted to enjoy this tight little asshole with my primary cock for a long time and tonight, I’m going to take it,” he said darkly.
“No! Please!” I whispered in shock. His primary was so much bigger than his secondary. I was worried that just taking the ginormous thing inside me would be enough to split me in two.
He slid his slickened finger forcefully inside me and I yelped, a brilliantly harsh pain ricocheting around my bottom hole and radiating deeper into the pit of my core.
“You were a bad girl, weren’t you, my sweet?” he coaxed, sliding that thick finger in and out of me with each syllable. It was shameful, but my body reacted with arousal anyway.
I both loved and loathed that I was that way.
“Yes, sir,” I wailed.
“Do you get to decide how and when I punish you?” he continued.
“No, sir,” I gasped. I couldn’t stop the way my asshole tightened around his single finger.
“Ask me to take that pretty little asshole. Ask me to finish your punishment,” he demanded.
“Please! It won’t fit!”
“You can take me there, my pet. You were made for me,” he answered.
He added a second finger, and the burning agony began all over again. He continued pumping them in and out of me, stretching me open for his massive alien cock. My clit pulsed greedily, and my pussy grew wetter, but I knew that I was about to take him in a place far more shameful than that.
If I was obedient and asked him for it, it was possible that he might be gentler, yet I knew that wasn’t a sure thing either. He meant to punish me, and I would be a very sore pet by the time this was over.
I was going to get my bottom fucked either way.
“Please punish my bottom, sir,” I whispered so quietly I hardly heard it myself.
He did though. I know he did.
He slipped his fingers free from me and replaced them with the tip of his primary cock. I stilled anxiously. My body fluttered with nerves, fearful anticipation of just how much his thick girth was going to render me undone.
“Good girl,” he purred, and my heart bloomed while he thrust into my bottom hole roughly enough that my asshole swallowed the entire head of his cock at once.
I shrieked as a veritable firestorm of agony radiated around my asshole, sinking deep into my core and surging up and down my spine.
As much as I tried to take him gracefully, I couldn’t.
I pushed back against him, but my body panicked and revolted almost immediately. He pushed deeper inside of me as I tightened around him, wailing for him as I suffered.
“That’s it. There’s my good pet. Take my cock in that tight little hole,” he continued, and his shameful words seemed to make my struggle easier to bear. The ferocious agony faded by the slightest fraction, and I finally remembered to breathe.
His cock slid in deeper.
I moaned, grappling with the pain and a swirling sense of reluctant desire that came along with it. The girth of his primary cock was so much thicker than his secondary one. I didn’t want to like being fucked like this, with only my asshole full and nothing else.
But I did.
I could deny it as much as I wanted, but my pussy was still pulsing with sensation anyway.
I wanted to come like this. I licked my lips, trying to will up the courage to ask for the privilege of orgasm. I opened my mouth several times before I mustered up the nerve to speak.
“May I please touch my clit, sir? May I please come?” I begged and he chuckled as he shoved another inch of his cock inside me.
“Yes. Make sure you come hard for me, my pet,” he commanded. Hurriedly, I reached underneath me and slid my finger over my needy bundle of nerves.
He pushed the full length of his primary cock into me at the same moment my fingertips made contact. My clit pulsed hard, and my body jolted with a fresh wave of dizzying arousal.
“Please. Punish me with your cock,” I begged. I wasn’t afraid anymore. I needed this and he did too. We were going to get through this together.
He pistoned into me and I cried out.
“I’m going to fuck this tight ass until you come hard enough for your pretty little tears to trail down your cheeks,” he growled.
Every word was the truth.
My punishment fucking was the hardest I’d ever taken.
There wasn’t a single thrust that didn’t hurt.
Over and over again, the pain compounded on itself and built higher, but the incredible thing was that my arousal went along with it.
Soon enough, I was riding the sharp edge of pleasure and agony.
Both terrified me. Both consumed me and I couldn’t get enough of either one.
It didn’t matter that my body was sore or that my clit was far too sensitive.
I came. Again and again and again.
He fisted his secondary cock with one hand while the other held my hip, pinning me to the bed so he could use my asshole as hard as he pleased.
At some point, I lost myself in the sheer devastation, consumed by the raw obliteration of everything I’d ever known. It was only me and him, connected as one.
My cheeks soon were damp with my tears. I sobbed through one orgasm after the next. I broke into a billion shattered pieces, mirrored reflections of the girl I used to be and the woman I’d become.
By the time Talyn’s cum erupted deep inside my ass, I was his pet.
Completely.