Feral-Ville Part 2/4
Josh talks to his friend on the phone!
Josh, can you please calm down? What the hell has been going on?
_The Mormon boy coughs, his lighter voice roughed up to gravel from overuse. "_Oh, thank goodness, you're finally…"
Did you become a chain smoker or something? You practically sound like my grandma.
"Its both me trying to be quiet and also… the…. Gators"
Not this again. Josh, you know everyone here jokes about you doing a bunch of drugs right out of college; there's no way you're getting ….. Fucked… by gators
"Do you want me… to explain what happened just today? For just wanting to get some food?"
Well, I have to wait for the nail to dry before polishing…. So… sure, go wild with every detail of this story.
Morning
Josh wanted to narrate every detail of the horrors he was subjected to, but didnt know the meaning of holding some details back as he's been at his emotional high for whats been weeks now. The first thing he wanted to touch base on was usually the morning routine for breakfast. A meal that used to be just something you wake up to eat is now treated as a transaction.
"It's horrible Nash, the more muscular one always makes me suck his ribbed cock before I can eat some eggs or even some greasy bacon, what I would do for just cereal one of these days."
Sorry, what now?
"He makes me suck him off in order to get breakfest, usually he will be in the kitchen, naked, cock drooling out as the scent of it lures me out of my room, I hate how the vent directly leads into that area."
Can't you just say no?
“I did… and well…
“AAAAAAAAAAH S-ST…AAAAHHH…huuuuh…”
The couch springs creak loudly as Beaux held his prey tightly to his body, legs dangling in the air and knees locked into his shoulders. The book Joshua tried desperately to hold onto eventually fell onto the floor as the whorish moans were fucked out of him like an evil spirit.
"MMM-MMM-MMMM, Nothin better then a good morning fuck with my favorite little fucktoy, Joshy ya better not cum till I do or yer gonna be smelling sweaty pits for days!"
"S-SLOW DOWN, P LEASE…. AAAAAAAAH….I CAN'T…HOLD…NOT LIKE…"
"QUIT ALL YER YAPPIN BOY, YA WANTED to not suck it, SO IM, GONNA FUCK IT IN YA."
The breeding basketballs slammed on his delicate ass over and over, clapping in rhythm with Josh's cries for mercy; all were met on death ears as the gator continued his assault on his senses until a few small ropes came out of him without even touching his cock.
With an elongated cry of defeat, Josh felt Beaux's claw on his face. Quickly, he got shoved back into his right pit. No matter how much he tried to fight back, the smell of fresh, wet concrete eroded everything away.
"The worse part is I can't even remember If I even ate after that."
……………….uh..
"And then in the afternoon, the only one who cares remotely about me is the same gator that wont stop talking about breeding me. Im a guy I can't even get pregnant."
Josh's tirade has him move on to the next part of the story.
Afternoon
Josh tries stepping back, pushing himself against the wall as the gaint gator's belly smooshed him tightly into place.
All he asked was to go grocery shopping as the gators clearly didnt know how to make food; maybe he could have worded it better, and perhaps the boy could have asked more nicely than he was before; in the end though, Clay had to 'punish' him as Beaux was ready to just eat him for talking back.
Clay waited until Beaux was gone to drop the bravado. Josh's hands were on his belly as he quietly sighed to himself.
"...Thanks.."
There was a pause, clay still stared down, the brim of his hat covering his eyes
"...uh Clay?"
He felt the push of the round gut slamming him into the wall, back pressed tightly into place.
"Mmmmmm, I should just let you go… I can't though….yer just too cute when your crying out on some guuuud dick."
"Clay please…. I need to…"
Joshu knew he wasnt listening, he couldnt hear him- definietly not over the growling of his belly and the snarls of his mouth, before he knew it. Their head lowers to theirs, offering their tongue to him- making him suck it up in both fear and disturbed erotic pleasure.
The whole house shifts as Clay layed ontop of him, pushing more of that sweet tongue in his throat, Joshua was gone, simply moaning out as the he feels him tug his pants off. He Clay's large thighs jiggle with every thrust as the human held onto his cheeks, moaning sweetly to forget all his worries.
"Yer almost ready… can't wait to stuff ya up nice and full."
With the ominous message, Clay pulls out, not even cumming.
"B-but why?"
"Yer gunna be our little husband remember? We gotta get you nice and full, but the timing has to be just right to make you ours or we might just have ta gobble ya up and start over again."
No matter how much Clay had cared for him, he was still a feral animal who wanted to do the same thing as his brother. Clay heard something outside that caused him to line out the door and into the water, Leaving Joshua gaping on the floor.
"I just had to masterbate for what felt like half a hour, it just dosent feel right anymore cumming without something shoved inside my ass."
……..What the fuck am I hearing?
"I know right? Their just horrible, let alone their…. Incest…sex…”
THEY'RE WHAT NOW?
Dinner
Josh continued his story, this time almost trying to get every word out like it was just black vomit, unable to hold anything back as all his frustrations come to bay, especially when it came to how he didnt agree with the brothers..feelings for each other.
Even after a sexually fuelled morning and afternoon, he thought he could just escape it and maybe read a book in his room, but that was when the vent in his room to the kitchen let him in on some.. Choice dialog.
"Fuck Clay… im sick and tired of not breeding him, im ready to get him so fuckin' fat like you dont believe."
There was a pause, almost as if both were talking in more hushed whispers before he began to hear something he definitely wasnt supposed to hear.
Clays voice rung out from the murmurs "Then fuck me bro, you been so focused on human ass that you barely slap or rim me anymore, I miss that."
….what?
Maybe the 'fuck me bro' is just a joke, some sort of convoluted thing, that wish was silenced as the sound of a sloppy makeout and growling could be heard. It barely sounded like sex, more like two people wrestling.
Then came the loud moaning….
Of course he chose tonight of all nights to finally stand up against these gators and their perverse ways, he remembers how when he got caught kissing his own brother (which was of course them experimenting) he never lived down the shame his father put him through. Something about something similar just happening nearby replays this bygone memories- driving the boy down the loud stairs
Josh held onto Clays fat for dear life as he could feet the two of their cocks kissing each other inside of him. Every piston from them making all the pain turn into disturbed pleasure as his body streches in ways he never thought possible. The gator musk getting more heavy as his skin tingles from all the spit drops on the back of his nude body. He couldnt look up but he could definitely tell their furiously making out while pushing into him with a rhythm.
No matter how much he swallowed down, Beaux's cock somehow gags him down further, locking him so tightly that he felt his jaw almost unhinging from how rough he thrusted. The moans came out as vibrations for the gators pleasure while he was a unwilling victim to their true intentions.
Without warning or ceremony, both at the same time go as far as they can, kissing cockslits wetly in his body before hosing down everything inside of him. The muscly gator reveled in Joshua's suffering as he yanks his cock out in one strong tug, taking a bunch of backwater cum with it from his mouth.
"....and over and over again they dont stop, its like my ass is just some condom factory that…."
Somehow in the heat of yelling he didnt realise the person on the other end had hung up. He could only stare blankly at a wall head wholly lost in fear.
He can't do this anymore.
Hes going to lose himself if he dosent get out of here.
In a final hellmary, he calls his father, for once he picks up by the first ring.
"........................"
With a heavy sigh, he spoke, "Dad….you were right, I dont want to be here anymore… help me."
_Jesus and the Lord Almighty, this again? _
The Arrogant tone he got back had no trace of sympathy for his plea
Your a man, your supposed to know how to handle these things by now, frankly you embarrass me being my spawn from the way you just whine and mull over every small thing. Frankly I wanted to..
"Dad please-"
DONT INTERRUPT ME.
_…_a sigh came out as both stood there paused
I have to tell you the truth… no one here wants you back that badly… you should just figure out what is happening on your end. You dont have anything to look back to.
"................" Joshua pants, anxiety engulfing his head, hes not abandoning him, hes not, HES NOT-HES NOT HES-
Click
BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP
…………………………..
"..........................................................................................."
Theres no where to run, no where to go, everyone he loved has abandoned him. All because he couldnt leave them alone, its all his fault.
His vision was blurry. The phone was put back on the wall, and Josh found a place under the counter to hide away in as he sniffled, trying to hold back the heavy tears.
But unfortunately, he couldnt, this boathouse had no door or place he could hide away from them. The door opens to a Beaux who stares back at him with grievance in his eyes.
"Heard' all of dat, yer folks ain' nothing but lilly lickin' cowards"
"Just shut up, you just want to fuck me, just-"
Beaux covers his mouth
"This love stuff dosent come to us, Clay's told ya that, I thought tough love be helpin' ya learn yer place. How about we just cuddle… ain' much of one, but you look like you need it…"
Josh hesitates, but eventually opens his hands to pull him out, he dosent have anywhere to go anyway, if it was down his gullet then he accepted it. But instead, the gator simply just held him into his chest, slowly bringing him over to the couch to watch late night tv together as he slowly rubbed Josh's back
For just 2 hours, Joshua felt a feeling he never felt with anyone before
Acceptance.
He isnt being told hes too awkward, no one is telling him to not be here, he can occupy a space and for once just enjoy it.
And somehow
It made him insanely horny.
He grasps onto Beaux, staring up at him with needy eyes.
"Oh…. thought you hated it when we went down"
Josh dismissively looks down, "Its not that I hate it… I just wish you would listen to me… go closer and such…"
Beaux massive chest gives out a heated sigh, jaws snarled into a vicious smile as their giant arms pull down their pants, releasing that giant shaft Josh never had the honor to really get to admire beyond it getting shoved in him
"Though ya be hating the idea of sex after all the talk you made about how much you hated it."
The boy can only pout with a fake 'hmph' as a hand casted itself on his rump, "Its not that I…. hate being…. Fucked like you do it… I just would like… some control of it you know… you do it to the point it hurts."
"So just wantin' me to listen ta your pleading a bit more? Shoulda' spoke up earlier!"
He spoke this without a ounce of retrospection, clearly pinning Josh for not speaking boundaries despite the situation.
"...whatever… what about we try sex my way… since its now… what I want."
"Arent' cha sore after the past few days?"
".....kinda…"
"Go slow then, lets not rush ya, can't have that womb of yours wrecked n' torn before its ready."
With his pants going off, Josh straddles Beaux, hands on his bodybuilder pecs as the cock slowly prods at his entrance, immedetly the first thing he felt was a wave of pain.
“I can take it…aaa…ha…”
"Oh… hold on" Beaux shuffles beftween the cushions before pulling out a almost used up bottle of lube, crushing it with one hand to get the rest with the other- slathering most of it on his cock and slowly using the meaty digits to play a little with Joshua's entrance.
The more petite man leans over into their chest sighing out submitting far too quickly, "See? This why its hard to take ya seriously, two nails in' n' yer already giving signals of a bitch needing a fuck”
"I can't… hhaaaa… help how good it feels… im ok if you grab onto me.." the Older gator obeys firmly holding to their cheeks, slowly inching themselves into their hole.
"Gunna… wanna rut…so badly…" the gaters head angles back, sighing in burning anticipation, Josh's body slowly pulls the firm ribbed shaft in deeper to his pained depths, giving a few cries of pleasure while Beaux ttries his luck in slowly thrusting back into him. What followed was a night where joshua's cries for once were full of joy, jumping in tandem the slow humps of the giant cock locked into him, abdomen indenting with every pounding.
“Breed me….please…..” Joshua lays into his pecs, slowly looking up at Beaux, completely dazed in arousal
"Heh, gladly"
Josh hears it before it happens, something slow and churning, pushing tightly against his ass before it travels down Beaux's cock.
The first one hits his worn out prostate at a angle he never imagined- making him cum all over his rock hard abs, then another…then another… and then more.
Something firm yet hard kept getting stuffed in him the goosebumps on his skin heighten as the sensation leaves him shivering, finally by the time its over he merely lays in his captors chest in complete sexual satisfaction.
"Glad you came' along to wanting eggs in ya"
"....wait…this isnt sperm?"
"....Oh… uh…. I thought you wanted to be bred now so I stuffed ya with some eggs finally"
He only could give a very hopeless and tired response "...what."