Chapter 7 This is even more perfect than I could’ve imagined. #2
I lifted my hips, whimpering, as I looked at him. Nyx ignored the clear invitation to join Tam in fucking me.
“All ours,” Tam said, making me look at them. They slid onto the foot of the bed, their tentacles pooling around them. “You belong to me and Nyx.”
I nodded instantly, no hesitation, and Tam smiled.
The look was pure sunshine, and it clung to my skin, warming me and filling me up.
A sudden realization hit me. It wasn’t only Nyx I wanted to obey and please; it was Tam too.
It was different, to be sure. I wished for Nyx to be my Daddy, to control and take care of me, but I still wanted to serve Tam, to spoil and cuddle them.
I wanted them both to like and want me, but more than that, I wanted to be good for them.
Tam coiled their tentacles around my legs, leaving no space unexplored. I moaned from the slightly abrasive touch. It was lighting my skin on fire and making my cock throb and my ass flutter.
They pushed my legs up, and I grunted. Tam stared down at my hole, releasing a low groan. “It’s so pretty. I love the light pink. Oh, it’s twitching for me!”
I flushed. I’d never thought of my ass as pretty, but when Tam said it, I was inclined to agree.
With gentle movements, Tam circled my entrance with their fingers, eyes on me, before pushing inside.
I whimpered at the feel of them sinking into me, but one finger wasn’t near enough; at the same time, it felt so good.
They gently slid their finger in and out of me at a steady pace.
Their silver gaze never left mine as they fucked me.
“Level?” Nyx barked from his seat.
“One,” Tam immediately replied.
I lifted a single, shaking finger, my cock even harder than before.
A realization hit me. That was why Nyx was here.
It slightly hurt that he was only here to make sure Tam and I were safe, and yet at the same time, I felt cherished like I should be, like Tam and I both deserved.
Someone was watching out for us, allowing us to have sex safely when we didn’t know each other well.
Tam continued to play with my hole, sliding three fingers in and out of my ass with ease. “I’m going to insert my spiculi into you,” they said, “one at a time, and fill you with my livns. You’ll be dripping with it.”
I swallowed, nodding eagerly, my eyes locked onto Tam, who was between my legs, though I could feel Nyx staring at us. All three of us felt right together. Intimate.
They paused. “Nyx explained what livns does, right?”
I nodded again and lifted a single finger for good measure.
I was ready to feel the full rage of the frenzy.
If I was regularly exposed to livns, it would extend my life by a few years, increase my sperm count, and shorten my refractory period to basically nothing, though the false heat or frenzy wouldn’t happen after regular exposure.
There was a reason humans and many other species liked fucking lollikrakes.
Something cool and slimy rubbed on my entrance, and I wiggled, trying to get it inside of me where it belonged.
“Someone is a needy slut,” Tam commented, and I whimpered, nodding. I was their needy slut. “Don’t worry,” they said with a wide grin. “I’m going to fill you so full of livns that your insides will be stained blue. You’ll never get away from me. I’ll own you.”
I wanted that so badly. Tam kept teasing me until I was yanking on the shackles, making the headboard creak, and bucking my hips to follow their slow movements. I needed it. My entrance was twitching, and my cock was leaking for them.
All of a sudden, the wide head of one of their spiculi pressed against my rim and popped in. I groaned, trying to impale myself on it. Unlike Tam’s cock, their spiculi had wide, round heads and thick shafts, looking almost like a long nipple.
Tam groaned, licking their lips. “You’re so warm, Chase. So tight. So perfect.”
They thrust one of their spiculi in and out of my hole, nailing my prostate on each pass.
I was screaming behind the gag, hips moving in time with each thrust. I was so full and so contained.
My wrists burned from the constant yanking I was doing, but that only added to the pleasure coursing through me from their invasion.
But I needed more.
Tam had to have had the same thought, because their second spicul circled my rim while the first continued to pummel my insides. It pushed in, stretching me open, and I cried out, hips bucking. It was too much and yet so perfect. How was it this amazing?
“Level?” Nyx asked, breathless.
I glanced at him and moaned. He was stroking both of his cocks with his tentacles.
One was thinner and looked almost identical to Tam’s, though darker in color, and the second was huge.
It had a bulbous head that was deep black and an even wider shaft covered in bumps. I wanted that cock to destroy my ass.
“One,” Tam groaned, forcing their second spicul deeper into me and pressing it right against my prostate.
I shrieked behind the ball gag and writhed. It was so good.
Nyx growled.
Shaking, I held up one finger as I sobbed from the burning stretch. I was so full. All of my thoughts floated out of my head, and I was deep in the pleasure. That was all that existed. Being good for Tam and Nyx, and the pleasure of Tam’s spiculi rearranging my insides.
My balls drew up tight as sparks raced down my spine. My cock was growing almost painfully hard. I was close. So close.
One of Tam’s smaller tentacles gripped the base of my cock, stopping my building orgasm. They said, “Sluts aren’t allowed to come without permission.”
I cried out as both of their spiculi jabbed my prostate. Tears formed in my eyes from the pressure, but my cock released even more pre-cum. Tam pushed even harder, making me release a choked yelp. They were going to break me.
Their tentacle tightened painfully. “Do you understand, slut?”
I nodded.
Tam smiled, stroking my sides lovingly. “Good boy. I will take very good care of you, I promise, but you must obey.”
I felt myself slip further away into the fuzzy space where I could simply exist and feel. Tam and Nyx would keep me safe. They would both make sure I felt good.
“I want him to fuck me,” Tam said, and I continued to cry and whimper behind the gag, nearly choking on my spit.
“He’s yours, dear one,” Nyx said, voice rough. “Use him as you please.”
Tam slithered over my body like an octopus, and their tentacles kept my legs up and supported while others played with my nipples and gripped my arms hard enough to leave bruises. Their spiculi continued to pound my ass, never letting up for even a moment.
They reached under themself and groaned; a plug fell onto the bed, shiny with light blue slick.
I groaned, eyes closing.
A slap across my side made me yelp, and my eyes opened almost sluggishly.
“Keep looking at me, slut,” Tam ordered, and I was perfectly content to comply. All I could do was moan in response, so deep in my blissed-out state.
Carefully, Tam lowered onto me, and I mewled at the moist heat that surrounded my cock. It was so tight. Tam’s hole squeezed me, and they wiggled, moaning and writhing, not taking even half my length.
“He’s too big,” Tam cried.
Nyx came to the bed. “No, he’s not. You will take him.”
Tam whimpered, but Nyx coiled a tentacle around their neck like a collar, and I whined. I wanted one too.
He ignored me and ordered, “Now.”
With a cry, Tam began to work themself up and down on my cock until they had taken all of it. If one of their smaller tentacles hadn’t been gripping my root, I would’ve erupted inside of them from the tight squeeze and the moist heat. I was positive that I had never felt better in my entire life.
“It feels so good,” Tam cried, rolling and rocking. “I’m so full.”
“Ride him, dear one.”
Tam cried out as they picked up the pace, looking like a sensuous wave as they rode me.
I moaned at the sensations, trying to move in time with them, but I couldn’t; I was too contained.
But fuck, I loved it. My fuzzy brain was sparking with pleasure.
My hole was being relentlessly fucked, my nipples were being tweaked and jerked painfully, and my cock was being strangled while being inside the tightest, warmest hole I’d ever had the pleasure of fucking.
It was all too much.
I was a toy for them, and that only added to my bliss. I was made to be used, and Tam was using me exactly how I liked.
My cock was so hard it hurt, and Tam was riding me harder and faster. I cried, begging behind the gag as tears slipped down my cheeks. I needed to come; I had to. I couldn’t contain it any longer, but I wanted to be good for them.
“Soon,” Nyx promised, eyes on me while he smoothed a hand over the back of Tam’s head. “My coupling is almost done, and you will wait for them.”
I nodded, fisting my hands. I would be good. I could do it.
Tam’s eyes were as glazed as mine. We were both lost, but I wasn’t worried. Nyx had us. We were being kept safe in his hands.
“Come, Tam. Let me see you flood our slut.”
A loud screech filled the room as Tam jerked and pumped my cock while something thick and full filled my ass and made my stomach swell.
Nyx’s gaze turned toward me. “You now have permission, slut.”
My release crashed over me, violent and powerful as I filled Tam’s quaking hole with my cum.