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While Eirjan and Crashing Thunder got more comfortable in the guest room, Lost Way was escorted to the bedroom that Marzo already occupied earlier. His and Eirjan’s luggage bags were laid out beside the King-Sized bed, which had some thick winter-themed bedding draped over the mattress. It almost looked like a giant marshmallow, which helped ease Lost’s apprehensions as he stepped into the bedroom. Marzo closed the door behind them, and kept a smug smile when he looked back at Lost. “So… Are you alright with getting out of those clothes for me?~”

Lost Way sighed and nodded, biting his lip when he pulled off his clothes. He got himself down to his briefs, which were quickly tossed aside after seeing Marzo remove his own jockstrap. The two were left totally nude inside the bedroom, with Lost Way needing to cover his crotch with both hands with an embarrassed blush. As for Marzo, he let his thick equine cock hang freely between his legs while chuckling teasingly. “Well, well, well… suddenly feeling shy?~”

“N-No, I just…” Lost Way tried turning his head away while taking a couple calming breaths. “I didn’t… I didn’t want to get hard and, like… r-ruin it, y’know?”

“Oh, you don’t need to worry about that…” Marzo casually walked over to the luggage bags, and unzipped his partner’s while bent over. His bare ass was pointed right at Lost, with his balls dangling just within the zebra’s line of sight. “Yeah, there are actually a lot of ways to counteract that sort of thing, especially for first-timers…”

Marzo smiled when he pulled out a large ziplock baggie, which looked to be full of various toys and accessories not meant for air-travel. Amongst the different items of varying colors and materials, Lost Way was able to see a few cages amongst the plugs and personal vibrators stashed for this trip. He actually tilted his head in surprise at just how much was packed in that thing, but his eyes were quickly drawn towards the rest of Eirjan’s bag. Before Marzo had the chance to close it, Lost could see several big-ticket items from Terrible Drake laid out on top of his clothes.

“Heh~ Don’t worry, we’ll have fun with those another time…” Marzo zipped the luggage bag back up, and pulled out a couple of the larger-sized cages from the baggie. “Yeah, these are some of the first ones Eirjan tried out when he got into it. I have a couple of my own, but I’m fairly sure those might be too big for you…”

Lost Way huffed with a flat stare and crossed his arms. “Really?”

“Hey, that’s not a dig, I swear!” Marzo held up one of Eirjan’s starter-cages, which had an arrangement of long bars that went down the length of its curved and phallic shaft. “Look at the gaps on these bars. One of my cages looks just like this, but if you were to wear that one, your cockhead might get pinched between the bars while getting hard inside of it. Size seriously matters…”

Lost looked like he wanted to say something, but he stopped himself with a raised hand and shrugged his head. While he may have never considered that sort of issue, the fact that Marzo brought it up so quickly himself indicated its importance. Not wanting to consider the idea of “pinching” with something as intense as this, he quickly brushed those thoughts aside and nodded to Marzo’s point. “Well, ummm… Okay then. I’ll take your word on that.”

“Good…” After looking at two different cages, Marzo hummed and decided on the one that was slightly smaller. It was a basic plastic cage, colored a bright pink and large enough to easily hold Lost’s equipment while flaccid. It wasn’t nearly as intimidating as the device Eirjan was currently wearing, but it was also notably smaller than Crash’s. Either way, Lost Way was blushing profusely when he saw it between Marzo’s digits. “If you want, you could try closing your eyes for a moment. There’s no rush…”

Lost was grateful to hear that assurance, and he quickly accepted the offer by clenching his eyes shut. He tried to relax as best as he could with every breath, but it was clear that the anticipation was causing blood-flow to continue towards various extremities, most notably his cheeks and his privates. Fortunately it seemed that Marzo knew exactly what to do when he knelt himself down in front of Lost’s naked body.

“Nnnnffff…” Lost quivered with a deep breath while tensing up. “Don’t get hard, don’t get hard, don’t ge--NNNNGHHHHH!!!~”

“Ssssshhhhhhh…” Marzo shushed the zebra while smiling warmly, and he remained knelt in front of Lost’s crotch while grasping the member tightly. His hand, which was glistening with a clear sheen of fast-acting gel, worked as an adequate numbing agent while cupping Lost Way’s balls. He was given an instant chilling sensation to the sensitive flesh, which made all his muscles tense up and nearly made him stumble to the floor. But in addition, that numbing gel also distracted the zebra’s nerves well enough to make his member soften in a matter of seconds. “Therrrrrreeeeee you go…”

Marzo stuck his tongue out in concentration, and used his free hand to hold the cage while his other continued to caress Lost’s balls. The plastic cap of the tip quickly slipped over the flaring head, just barely able to fit while the girth struggled to get soft again. The thick loop of the cage’s anchoring base was wrapped around Lost’s ballsack, and the frame clicked into place with a heavy groan. Lost Way reeled his head back and grimaced tightly, immediately feeling the immense pressure and strain around his semi-hard cock. But while the zebra gritted his teeth and tried to control his breathing, Marzo took that moment to slip the lock in place and clasp it shut with a click.

“Aha! Perfect…” Marzo smiled confidently as he pulled his hands away, quickly grabbing a towel to wipe the numbing gel off his fingers. Lost Way stepped back while mostly-naked, and groaned with a bite to his bottom lip. He took a moment to look over at the mirror on the wall, and shuddered at the sight of himself wearing such an unconventional device. Sure, it was strangely hot to see it for the first time, but it also made Lost cringe and blush at the stunning realization.

Marzo whistled while grinning with his arms crossed, standing all smug and dominantly. “Well, well, well… I gotta say, that looks really good on you~”

Lost still needed a moment to adjust to the reality of what he was wearing, but he breathed out pertly enough to glance back at him and nod somewhat graciously. “Uhhh… t-thanks, Marzo~”

“No, thank you…” Marzo walked up to the zebra while he was standing all awkwardly beside the bed. Since he had a couple inches over Lost -- both in height and in length -- it was easy enough to loom over him and get that face blushing heavier than before. Marzo looked down at him with a piercingly direct gaze, while his rigid cock grew harder at the sight of Lost’s prone stance. Before the zebra could even realize it, the back of his legs were pressed up tightly against the side of the mattress behind him…

“Mmmmmm…” Marzo wrapped one of his arms around Lost Way’s backside, while he pressed in his hips so their crotches were touching each other. Lost closed his eyes with a weak gasp, and he whimpered under his breath when he felt Marzo’s hot and throbbing length against his bare fur. Marzo wasn’t even fully erect yet, but that plump ebony beast was already nestling itself tightly between their stomachs with precum oozing from the head. Thick smears of the milky-white, gooey strands were starting to mat the tattooed fur across Marzo’s chest, and also connect to the contrasting body of Lost’s. Meanwhile, the little pink cage underneath the shadow of Marzo’s girth could only twitch as Lost felt himself stiffen inside of it.

“Nnnnghhh!!” Lost Way lurched his head down, and tried not to look at Marzo’s cock while feeling its heat and constant throbbing against him. Unfortunately, that was easier said than done when the zebra was taking his time, mockingly frotting Lost’s crotch with his own unlocked member. The underside of his thick, veiny shaft slid up and down the smooth surface of that plastic cage, leaving a glossier surface as smears of his precum coated the exterior and left his heady musk behind. Even while trying to ignore that cock’s presence, it was impossible for Lost to avoid the scent as his nostrils flared out with every breath. “Mmmmphhhh… O-Oh god…”

“Heh~” Marzo knew exactly what he was doing, and he tightened his grasp on Lost Way’s back so he couldn’t squirm away from his frotting. As he throbbed harder in that forceful embrace, more of his gushing precum smeared all over Lost’s fur and cage like a primal marking. He could see just how much that chastity cage was straining from the zebra’s arousal, with the plastic cap twitching up and down each time he throbbed. Marzo kept a close eye on that cage, as well as Lost Way’s grimacing face, and took his time while making sure this first-time experience wasn’t too overwhelming. “So, how’re you feeling right now?~” He narrowed his eyes on Lost while seeing how badly he was holding back his blushing moans. “Hmph… You like that, don't you?”

“A-A-Aaaahhhhhh… Mnnnffffff~” Lost Way couldn’t say much -- at least nothing legible -- and just moaned out like a little bitch in Marzo’s embrace. His hips trembled against the tatted zebra’s, and the ongoing titillation was making him struggle in his cage already. He may have understood that as being the point, but the actual strain and unrelenting pressure was much more than the zebra would’ve anticipated. Not to mention, the ripe scent of Marzo’s unwashed and sweaty musk was basically a pheromone that made Lost suck in deeper breaths through his snout. “Nnnnnfffff… Aaaaahhhhh… Nnnnghhhh, ohhhhhh fuck~”

Since he wasn’t able to pull away from Marzo’s frotting motions, he ended up hanging his head down with a more dire-sounding moan. Lost Way shivered and tried to gather his thoughts, but his arousal was becoming notably more intense due to that damn cage. Since he wasn’t able to actually get “hard,” all he could do was suffer through the ongoing waves of arousal that left his nerves writhing madly. He couldn’t explain how the sensation actually felt, but the merciless strain was making his fur raise up in ways he hadn’t felt before.

“Mmmmmm… Yeah, that’s it~” Marzo gave a few more long, grinding motions of his cock against that twitching cage before stopping himself. When he pulled his hips away from Lost’s, a couple thin strings of his gooey precum lingered in midair between their throbbing lengths. A couple fresh globs oozed out from Marzo’s crowned and leaky head, while the other end of that thin stand was clinging to the plastic of Lost’s bulging cage. It looked like some precum was seeping out from the slot at the top of the cage, but it wasn’t nearly as prevalent or musky as the cock towering over Lost’s. “Nnnnffffff… Damn, you’re doing way better than I expected~”

“Mnnghhh… t-t-thanks, aaahhhh!!~” Lost Way shuddered hard as he leaned back too far, and fell back on top of the mattress. He could barely even breathe while he stayed frozen on his back like a rolled-over turtle, his locked member continuing to throb in its cramped confines. A couple small, measly strings of precum spat out from the slot of Lost’s cage, but it didn’t appear like the zebra was able to cum. Still, Marzo understood the signs well enough to respectfully step back and allow Lost to manage his breaths.

“Ohhhhhh… Oh fuck… Nnnghhhh!!~” Lost Way’s hips reeled up from the bed a couple times like he was trying to hump the air in pure desperation. Luckily, despite how badly he was trying to get erect, it didn’t appear like the strain or pressure was becoming too painful for him. Still though, Lost had to tightly grip the bedding with both hands while reeling in such a titillating state. “Aaaahhhh!!~ Ho… H-Holllllly shit…”

“Hehehehe~ You should’ve seen how Eirjan acted his first time…” Marzo stood over the bed with an admiring smirk, and used a free hand to casually stroke his own cock. He narrowed his eyes on Lost while humming with a hungry nod. “Mmmmmm… Fuck, you look good like that~”

After another strained groan, Lost looked up to see what Marzo was doing. He huffed and stared at him blankly. “Wow, way to gloat…”

“Hemph~ Well, that’s the idea, dude…” Marzo was still holding the base of his cock, but he stopped stroking so he could give it a brief squeeze. He grunted while locking eyes with Lost, watching as the zebra looked downward with a gulp to admire Marzo’s thick length. A plump, gooey strand of precum could already be seen seeping from the tip, lingering across the crowned ridges that circled the flaring head. While Lost blushed and stared at that meaty cock with an envious blush, Marzo motioned back to his bags and smirked. “Go ahead, Lost… Accessorize~”

The zebra clenched his muzzle and looked over at Marzo’s luggage bags, particularly the baggie filled with his toys. He bit his lip pensively, but used the task as a means to distract himself from his cage. Lost breathed out to keep himself in focus, opening the ziplock bag to rummage through its contents. Marzo stood in wait, tilting his head curiously while keeping himself silent. After a few seconds of searching, it seemed that Lost Way found something to make Marzo grin wide. “Oooohhh~ Excellent choice…”

Lost blushed profusely, but confirmed his choice when he held the pink leather collar in his hands. Marzo reached down to take the item, and he helped latch it around Lost’s neck. The caged zebra shuddered when he felt the strap hugging his neck, as well as the metallic click of the latch behind his head. It may have not been as severe as the other lock he was currently wearing, but it was still enough to make Lost breathe out shakily.

“Looking good there~” Marzo smiled when he stood back and admired Lost’s new collar. He quickly reached into the baggie, and dug down near the bottom where the smaller items had all gathered. His muzzle skewed for a moment while rummaging, but he quickly smiled before pulling out a small, thin piece of silver metal shaped like a doggy-bone. Before Lost could read what the tag said, Marzo reached in and got it attached to the front of the collar. “Just a second, and… there!”

He smiled even wider after that, and reached for a small mirror on the nightstand beside the bed. He held out the mirror so it was facing Lost, and giggled to himself rather giddily. “Hehehe~ I think that’s a very fitting tag for you right now.”

Lost groaned worriedly when he peered into the reflection, blushing nearly as pink as the collar he was wearing. Even though the mirror reversed the lettering on his tag, Lost only needed a second to realize it read out ‘BITCH’ in bold engraved letters. The zebra sighed with a slightly uneasy look, but didn’t say anything about Marzo’s choice of labeling. In fact, Lost thought it over enough to shrug his head and look up at him with a smirk. “Heh… I guess I deserve that, don’t I?”

“Well, let’s not get too self-loathing right now…” Marzo only needed one more thing to make the collar complete, and he was grinning when he reached inside one of his luggage bags. Lost went wide-eyed the moment he saw a bright pink rope of nylon being pulled out. At the end of the length of rope was a metal latch, clearly meant to attach to his collar. The other end of the rope, which Lost could now recognize as a leash, was a handle firmly grasped in Marzo’s hand. The zebra pulled back just enough for the length of nylon to stretch out, getting a good idea of how much range he had with Lost in his grasp. And then with a smirk, Marzo gave a light tug on the leash to yank Lost’s head forward. “Hmph~”

“Gah…” Lost Way blushed and tightened his muzzle, not expecting to feel that tug from the leash so strongly. But alas, with the collar tightly latched in place to match his cock, Lost sighed and tried to accept his fate with a flustered smile. “J-Jeeze, dude… You ever have get any complaints from Eirjan when you do this?”

Marzo just smiled a little wider, and tilted his head before asking, “Who said that he wore it?~”

Before Lost’s eyes could widen in surprise, he was yanked forward with another tug from Marzo. The leash pulled Lost forward, until he had to get on his hands and knees at the foot of the bed. That was when Marzo grinned exceptionally wide, and nodded down at Lost’s new stance. “Mmmmm, there we go… That’s a much better position for you to be in~”

With that, Marzo gave another small tug to motion for Lost to get off the bed. Despite the frazzled exhale that came out through his nostrils, Lost Way reluctantly pulled himself off the bed. With his blush deepening, the zebra remained on all-fours when he got on the hardwood floor. Marzo, who was standing before him with a smug grin on his face, took a moment to admire how he looked from his angle. “Nnnffff… Okay, let’s go to the living room. My camcorder is in there~”

Lost Way sighed with his head hung low, but didn’t protest before Marzo turned himself around. The tatted zebra led the way out of the bedroom, but waited for Lost to start crawling behind him while holding the leash. Fortunately for the locked zebra, the hallway was left empty with all the other doors closed shut. As he crawled with a heavy bush, his ears twitched when he overheard some muffled voices from behind one of the doors; he could only assume that Eirjan was tending to Crash in privacy, while he endured his own session with the other. He had no idea what his partner was doing with Marzo’s in the guest room, but that was the last thing on his mind while moving around in such a revealing state.

“Mnnnghhh… H-Hey, are you really going to record me like this?”

“It’s just for private fun, I promise…” Marzo was halfway down the hall when he turned his head to smirk back at Lost. “Although, I can think of many viewers of my livestreams who’d love to see a pic or two~”

Lost tried not to give Marzo the satisfaction of seeing much of a flustered reaction on his end; unfortunately, his blush was unavoidable while looking away from him. “Hnnghhh… W-Well, let’s just focus on this for now…”

“I couldn’t have said it any better~” Marzo tugged a little harder on the leash, prompting Lost Way to pick up the pace and crawl down the hall with more urgency. He was grateful when they finally reached the living room, since his hands and knees were given instant relief when he crawled onto the plush carpeting of the main living space. There was also a beautiful faux-bearskin rug in the middle of the room, which took up most of the open floor while resembling a fallen polar bear. Lost Way noticed Marzo’s camera and tripod already set up at the corner, most likely for other ideas that he had planned beforehand. Marzo took the time to actually tie up his end of the leash to the coffee table-leg, before walking over to the camcorder. “Alright, just wait right there. Don’t run off now~”

As the zebra chuckled to himself, Lost just grumbled a little while sitting naked on the floor beside the table. He was blushing while crossing his arms like a fussy child sent to the corner. “Hmph…”

“Okay, just a moment…” Marzo was quick to get the camera turned on and adjusted, making sure to have it focused on Lost while he was on the rug. Unlike Marzo’s own fur, which wasn’t very monochromatic with all his tattoos, he could actually use Lost’s stripes to adjust the White-Balance on his camera in a matter of seconds. After smiling in satisfaction, he looked back at Lost and asked, “So, you ready to start? Because once I press ‘Record,’ I’m not gonna hold back~”

With the way Marzo narrowed his eyes on him with that last part, Lost Way had to gulp nervously in realization. Seeing the hungry stare in the zebra’s eyes, which could’ve easily been lust or retribution for Crash, Lost knew that he was likely in for it regardless. He took a second to look down at his chastity cage, and groaned when he felt how badly it was starting to strain already. Nevertheless, he closed his eyes to take a deep breath before sighing deeply, and nodding his head.

“I… I’m ready.”

“Excellent~” Marzo pressed the button, and a small ‘Beep’ could be heard as the camcorder’s red light beamed on. Lost Way shivered a little while sitting in such a prone and vulnerable state, lying on the rug while leashed like he was auditioning for one of Marzo’s films. He looked right at the shiny lens with his blush deepening, and his legs tightened together as he bit his bottom lip. Meanwhile, his plastic cage could be seen twitching on camera as it throbbed from the implied attention it was receiving…

“Now then…” Marzo walked up to the zebra, appearing on camera before disrobing. In a matter of seconds, Marzo overtook the scene as he stood over Lost Way with his buff, tattooed body standing proudly. Compared to the caged and leashed zebra sitting beside him, the power-dynamic was as obvious as could be through the camcorder’s lens. Lost tried to lower his head and look away from his friend’s dominant stance, but that option was promptly nixed when Marzo grabbed hold of the leash. “Since you think it’s such a good idea to be locked up, I’m going to make sure that you and your little winky stay locked in place this whole time. You understand?~”

“Nnnghhh…” Lost Way looked back at the other end of the leash, which was still tied to the table-leg. He only had about twelve feet of rope between that and his collar, but he knew that Marzo wasn’t going to let him test the range by any means. He was already feeling worried as soon as his cock was locked up, but the additional bondage was making his heart race with apprehension. But alas, the zebra managed to breathe out with his eyes closed, and sheepishly respond with a more feeble voice. “Ummm… Y-Yes, I understand…”

“Hmph…” Marzo took that moment to pull back on the leash, causing Lost’s head to reel back closer to his own. As the zebra groaned with his muzzle skewed, Marzo got up close to his ear while smirking for the camera. “You understand, Who?~”

Lost Way shuddered while his eyes were still shut, and he writhed in place before responding properly. “... I-I understand, Sir…”

Marzo grinned wide and nodded down at him. “That’s very good!” He even gave Lost Way a little pat on top of his head, like he was rewarding a pup for barking correctly. Lost Way was definitely embarrassed, but his flat expression wasn’t as prevalent as his blush or his leaky cage.

“Nnnfffff…” Even though the recording was just starting, Lost had to close his eyes while kneeling beside Marzo in his little getup. It was daunting enough to be on his knees beside Marzo’s cock, which was now fully erect and thick enough to leave a visible shadow across Lost’s face for the camera to pick up. But with the additional restraint of his cage, it was hard for him to stay still. He tried to breathe out slowly while readjusting himself, but all that did was make his entire body shiver as more sharp throbs made his cage twitch between his legs. “AaaAAaahhh~”

When he took another deep breath, Lost Way couldn’t keep his muzzle closed while belting out a small moan. Since he and Marzo were out on the slopes earlier, the scent of his ripe, unwashed musk was beyond overwhelming. It didn’t help that Lost was inches from the zebra’s sweaty body, and that meaty cockhead was close enough for him to feel the heat against his cheek. His eyes went half-lidded when he stared at the flaring head, marveling at that hefty glob of precum lingering right on the tip.

“How does that look, little guy?~” Marzo perked his brows with a cheeky grin, and wriggled his hips to make his cock swing back and forth. “Hmph~ Bet it’s overwhelming to see one this big upclose, huh?”

“Nnnffff, c-come on…” Lost tried to look away bashfully, but his blush became heavier while trying to keep Marzo from seeing his shaky smile. “Mnnghhh~”

“Oh, come on. Give it a good look~” Marzo leaned in a little closer, causing Lost to shudder when he saw that veiny beast dangle closer to his face. His eyes returned towards Marzo’s length with an envious lick of his lips, and he breathed out while biting his bottom lip. Marzo nodded while grinning even wider. “Yeah, there you go… It’s almost like your penis, but bigger~”

Lost Way sighed with his head hung for a moment, but all that did was bring attention towards his twitching cage. Marzo narrowed his eyes on him, and he huffed with a confident smirk. “Much… much bigger~”

“Mnnnghhhh~” Lost squirmed like a little worm, and tried to redirect his focus towards the massive cock hanging right in front of his face. A stifled moan escaped his muzzle when he saw a thick bead of precum trickling down the underside of Marzo’s shaft. He wanted to just lean in and lick it up like fresh icing, but all he could do was suck in deep breaths of Marzo’s musk while hearing his jeering words.

“I can see why you like Crash so much. He’s one of the few guys more gifted between the legs than myself…” Marzo groaned and gave his member a few slow, teasing strokes to make Lost Way lick his lips. “Of course, it seems like a lot of guys would get you blushing like that. At least if they were to compare what they have to you…”

“Aaahhhh~” Lost tried to lunge in with his mouth open, but a hard tug from Marzo’s leash yanked his head back a couple inches. The zebra groaned with a deeper blush, and bit his lip while staring at Marzo’s cock like a hungry dog eyeing a treat. Marzo chuckled amusedly, and then groaned when he gave a tight squeeze to the base of his shaft. More precum oozed out from the tip, and was just barely clinging to the crowned ridges around the head. Lost Way whimpered a little as he stared at the daunting piece of cockmeat, licking his lips without even realizing it. “Hnnnghhh…”

“Yeah, you want that?~” Marzo grinned even wider, and moved in closer while keeping that leash nice and tense. “Yeah, I’m not surprised, little guy…” He got his ebony beast right up to Lost Way’s face, but not close enough for him to get an actual taste just yet. All that Lost could do was try his hardest to pull against the leash latched to his collar, taking deep breaths and moaning as he tried to loom in closer. But alas, as the camcorder kept going, all that he was doing was showing how needy and desperate he was for his Dom’s cock. And judging by how hard Marzo was throbbing on camera, he likely wouldn’t have wanted it any other way. “Mmmmmm… yeah, whine for it, slut!”

“Aaahhh!~” Lost Way closed his eyes and moaned when he tried to push his head in, only to feel a few meaty smacks to his cheek. Marzo kept a tight grip on his cock, and used it to repeatedly slap the sides of Lost’s open muzzle. He chuckled to himself, loving how enamored Lost was looking while strands of precum splattered across his face. The bound zebra shivered while struggling not to lift his arms, and tried to reach out with only his tongue while groaning direly. “Nnnnffff~”

“Come on, I know you can ask nicely~” Marzo thrusted his hips in, and grabbed hold of Lost’s mane with a free hand to hold his head in place. With the camera still rolling, Marzo took his time smearing his leaky head all over Lost’s reddening face. The zebra moaned out with his muzzle open and drooling, sucking in deep breaths of the musk permeating off that sweaty beast. After a couple more slaps to the bridge of his snout, Marzo huffed when he glanced downward. “And judging by your little twitches down there, you better make it fast…”

Another strong moan came out of Lost’s mouth, while a measly spurt of precum tried to seep out of his cage’s tip. The growing strain was enough to make his face clench in discomfort, but the intensifying arousal he felt within his device helped to even things out. He shuddered with every breath he took, able to taste Marzo’s cockmusk while it was soaked into his fur. He tried to ignore the pressure around his member as he moaned out, “Aaahhh!! P… P-Please, give it to me…”

“Give you what, Lost? Use your words like a good bitch~”

“Nnnnffff!!~” The taunting made him blush hotly, but Lost only needed a couple seconds before looking up at him like a needy pup. “Please give me your cock! Nnnnfff… I-I need it, please!”

“Yeah, I bet you do. Especially since this one is still useful~” Marzo made his smirk a bit more smug as he tilted his head, looking down at Lost and waiting for his response. The bound zebra shuddered with a bitten lip, but there was a twinge of embarrassment when he looked up at Marzo. In response, Marzo leaned down to get in close to Lost’s face and ask, “Although, even if you were unlocked, I can do a lot more with mine than you and that little ding-a-ling~”

Lost’s face clenched a little, and his expression turned more guilty when he shuddered with a deepening blush. “Mnnnffff… O-Ohhhh fuck…”

“Seems like you like that~” Marzo tried not to snicker while smirking so snidely. “Is that it, Losty? You feeling all blushy about your teenie weenie being locked away while you tend to mine?~”

Lost Way squirmed with a heavy groan through his teeth, unable to handle the mockery with a straight face. Considering the fact that he was admittedly the smallest in their group of four, hearing Marzo’s words definitely made his muzzle skew uncomfortably. But even with how much it made his fur stand on end in discomfort, his racing heart and throbbing cage were keeping him from asking Marzo to stop. If anything, he had to clench his muzzle shut so he wouldn’t moan out or try asking his Dom for more. As much as he hated to admit it, Marzo’s taunting remarks were guiltily turning him on while he was in such a humiliating state.

“I’ll be sure to keep that fact in my holster for you, shrimp-dick~” Since Lost was getting accustomed to his cage well enough, Marzo decided to reward him with a tasty treat. He finally leaned his hips inward, and also loosened the grip on Lost’s leash. “Now get mine nice and wet~”

Lost Way let out a shivering breath, and lunged in with a weak moan escaping his mouth. His voice was promptly cut off when he finally got his lips wrapped around the head, his tongue lapping up a thick bulb of precum before it could drip down his shaft. His eyes closed contentedly as he hummed around Marzo’s girth, which was titillating enough for the Dom to throb and shoot a thicker strand directly into his mouth. Lost eagerly swallowed that first load, and looked much more enamored on camera as he pushed his head in. “Mmmmmm…”

Lost Way started off sensually enough, taking his time as he slid his lips down Marzo’s length inch-by-inch. Marzo groaned through his teeth, making sure to grin back at the camera with a wink. He remained in place in front of Lost’s face, but he was able to reach over and grab something he left on the couch. He cleared his throat just enough to make Lost reopen his eyes, although he was still sucking on Marzo’s cock without complaint. The moment he reopened his eyes, they shot open when he noticed the bundle of rope in his Dom’s hands.

“Put your hands behind your back. And don’t stop either…”

Marzo couldn’t exactly nod while his muzzle was stuffed with cock, but he closed his eyes with an affirming hum before complying. He pushed his head in even further, and took a deep breath through his nostrils before that fat cockhead could reach the back of his throat. He pulled both of his arms back, shivering when he felt his arms making contact behind him. Marzo reached down while still standing, and managed to tie up Lost Way’s wrists in a matter of seconds.

“Aaahhh, perfect…” After making sure Lost’s arms were comfortably bound, Marzo stood back upright and grabbed hold of the sub’s head. “Just keep going like you are right now. Aaaahhhh…” Lost’s eyes rolled back when he felt his Dom’s tight grip, and he prepared himself just before being thrusted into Marzo’s waist. His plump head slipped down Lost’s gullet, thankfully not triggering his gag-reflex in the process. A thick bulge of Marzo’s head could be seen bulging out from Lost’s neckline, tight enough for the individual ridges to be seen on camera.

“Nnnnghhh… fuck yeah~” Marzo only pnetrated that throat for a couple seconds before pulling out, allowing Lost to breathe with a couple coughing sputters. But even then, Marzo made sure his cock was still firmly between the zebra’s drooling lips. After hearing Lost take another breath, he tightened his grip and trusted in once more. “Aaaahhh! There you go, use that throat! It’s not like you can use that dicklet right now~ Heh heh…”

Lost Way tried to groan around his girth, and his eyes clenched tighter from how brutally Marzo plunged his cock that second time. He tried to keep his throat nice and relaxed, but that was easier said than done when he felt how hard Marzo was throbbing in his mouth. His body shuddered each time he felt that distinct wave of warmth gushing through his throat, undoubtedly from Marzo shooting more precum directly down his gullet. Meanwhile, his own member just tensed up even more inside his cage, making him whimper all needily around Marzo’s base.

“Oh, don’t get all bitchy on me now…” The zebra grinned down at his sub, his muscles tensing up from how tantalizing Lost’s throat felt around his cock. “Oooooohhhh… Fuck, you better do this with Crash…”

Marzo sighed and pulled back out, but this time waited only a couple seconds for Lost to breathe again. He began to get into a slow rhythm, allowing just enough time for Lost to adjust and get into the spirit himself. After a couple more thrusts, both zebras became more naturally accustomed to Marzo’s face-fucking. And from there, Lost tensed up in his bondage when he felt Marzo picking up the pace.

“Nnnnghhh!” Marzo kept both hands clasped atop Lost Way’s head, and reeled his own back with a hungry groan. His hips began to move faster against Lost’s face, and his cockhead could be seen pistoning up and down the sub’s neckline on camera. The camcorder also picked up the rhythmic, meaty slaps of Marzo’s balls as they started to slap Lost’s chin with every thrust. Droplets of his sweat splattered across Lost’s chest-fur, while the zebra groaned with his eyes rolled back and his wrists tensing up.

“Aaaahhh~” Marzo pounded that face nice and proper for a couple minutes, making sure to pull his cock out every once and a while for Lost’s sake. Fortunately for the sub, his gag-reflex was never triggered when he had to pause and breathe in sudden drooling gasps. Whenever he was pried away from Marzo’s twitching length, he lunged right back in before the Dom could even try grabbing his head. After the first couple of times, Lost Way was becoming more accustomed to that thick cock and its throat-stretching head.

“Mmmmph~” Lost became less attentive to the camera, and closed his eyes sensually as the taste of Marzo’s cock soaked into his tongue. The moans between his forced breaths deepened each time his throat was temporarily freed, and his limbs stopped trembling as harshly against his bondage as time went on. Thicker strands of his precum were oozing out from his cage, which were leaving the inside of his thighs all wet in unchecked arousal. His nerves were intensifying from the growing titillation, and his ears twitched when he heard Marzo’s lustful growling from above.

“Mmmmmmm… You know, for someone wanting to show so much confidence, you soften up pretty quick when you get put in your place~” Marzh chuckled after his little quip, and groaned when he pulled in Lost’s head and pushed his cockhead deeper down his throat. He sighed with his eyes closed, and felt the tight contractions of Lost’s throat clenching his length while the lips wrapped around his base. Lost Way remained surprisingly diligent for those few seconds of stillness, sucking up every throb of Marzo’s cock and pumping out his precum quite enthusiastically. “NnnnNNNnnghhh… OoooOOOooohhhh, fuck!”

Marzo pulled back, but made sure that fat cockhead was still in Lost’s mouth when he breathed through his nostrils. His thrusting became more rapid to match his deepening blush, and he took a few minutes to really test the sturdiness of Lost Way’s throat. The zebra couldn’t exactly speak up or pull away from Marzo’s brutal throat-fucking, but it didn’t seem like he was minding when more precum coated his inner thighs. The only evidence that something could have been amiss was Lost’s blush becoming heavier as the thrusting became more heated, and nearly two minutes passed by with that cock continuously pistoning up and down his gullet; but even then, Marzo groaned when he finally slipped his rigid cockmeat out of Lost’s maw, resulting in the zebra gasping with several deep breaths.

“Mmmmmm, that’s a good job… A very good job indeed~” Marzo kept the sub’s head nestled close to his waist, and he softly petted the top of his mane while waiting for his breathing to soften in his grasp. Lost Way needed a minute or so to get his bearings back in check, but he didn’t seem too overwhelmed from Marzo’s face-fucking. He bit his lip with a slight whimper as he clenched his eyes shut, not wanting to look down and see how much his own member was straining within his chastity cage. That was probably a good thing, since the zebra’s balls were beginning to swell with the slightest twinge of blue across the white stripes of fur.

Eventually, Lost Way moaned out and leaned his muzzle back in, licking the side of Marzo’s shaft while it stood upright to glisten for the camera. It took him a few seconds before he noticed that still-blinking light, which made him blush with a brief shudder upon remembering its presence. But at the same time, his eyes went half-lidded before doubling down on his work, and he gave that ebony beast a couple more deep laps of his tongue. Lost made sure to look directly at the lens as he tasted the zebra so sensually, shivering at the thought of how he must've looked in such a bound and helpless state. “Nnnnghhh~”

“Ooh, you like how you look for the camera now?” Marzo tilted his head with an amused smirk. “Heh heh… Your little nub looks really cute in that cage. Maybe you should stay in it for a little longer, hmm?~”

“Mmmmm--Uhhhh…” His tongue was still on Marzo’s tongue when he froze in place. His eyes reopened with a slightly worrisome look. “L… L-Lon-gha?”

“You want that, little bitch?~” Marzo grinned wider and took advantage of Lost’s discomforted state. While the zebra was still knelt in place, Marzo gave a couple more slaps to his cheeks with his cock. “Maybe you should keep that tiny, useless thing locked away. Should I hide your key?~”

“Nnnnghh!” Lost Way tried to reel his head back from Marzo’s crotch. The Dom made sure to keep a tight grip on the leash, which stopped Lost from pulling away more than a few inches. A harsher groan escaped Lost’s muzzle when he tried squirming uncomfortably. “D-Dude, come on.”

“What’s the matter? Don’t like me pointing out how worthless your puny cock is?”

Lost sighed and averted his face from him, grimacing a little beneath his blush. “Nnnnghhh…”

“Oh, don’t give me that look…” Marzo narrowed his eyes on him, and crossed his arms before smugly asking, “Or would you rather I glue the lock shut?”

“O-Okay, okay! I get it!” Lost let out a sharp exhale, and hung his head with his eyes clenched shut. Marzo was still holding his cock, but he pulled his hips back while raising a brow. He happened to have the remote to the camcorder on the couch’s armrest, so Marzo took a moment to pause the recording without leaving his spot. Lost breathed out through his nostrils while his muzzle was clenched in an upset wince. Marzo waited patiently, and smiled when he heard Lost mutter in a defeated voice, “I… I’m sorry for what I said…”

“I know you are.” Marzo petted Lost’s mane more sensually. “And I know you didn’t mean what you said in the hot-tub either. You wouldn’t really try to glue Crash’s chastity cage, would you?”

“N-No! No, of course not!” He looked right up at Marzo insistently. “And you know that too!”

“I do, but I wouldn’t be surprised if Crash didn’t realize that at the moment…”

Lost Way had nothing to say to that point. Instead, he just closed his eyes and breathed out with another nod. “Y… Yeah… Yeah, Eirjan mentioned that too…”

“And hopefully he also brought up how much you were mocking Crash’s equipment.” Marzo was grateful he paused the camcorder, since it provided him the chance to break character for a moment. He tilted his head while looking down at him and asked, “Now tell me, did it feel good being told your dick is tiny or useless?”

Marzo waited for a response, but his brows raised when he was met with a few seconds of awkward silence. Lost Way tried not to answer that question upfront, but the fact he was looking away from Marzo with a deepening blush and pursed lips was telling enough. He ended up looking down at the floor for a moment. “...”

“... Oh~” Marzo immediately grinned, and tried not to chuckle to himself too audibly. He may have been trying to teach Lost Way a lesson about respect, but he wasn’t going to complain about helping the zebra discover a new kink. But instead of getting all cocky or teasing, he squatted down to be at face-level with Lost and gave him a warm smile. “Look, I won’t hassle you about the hot-tub stuff anymore. I just want you to understand that it takes a lot of trust to Dom someone appropriately. And to make threats, even the most baseless ones, can be really risky if you don’t communicate boundaries with your Sub first. You get what I mean?”

Even with his cock still straining in his cage, Lost Way was distracted enough by Marzo’s words to sigh and nod his head. “Y-Yeah… Yeah, I get it.”

“And don’t worry, I promise to get you out of your cage as soon as I finish.” Marzo placed a hand on Lost’s shoulder, and asked, “Is that okay, Losty? Can you keep your teeny little nub locked up for a little longer?~”

Lost Way bit his lip while blushing, but he was able to take a deep breath and close his eyes naturally. Despite the throbbing pressure in his device, he felt comfortable enough with Marzo’s assurance to sigh and nod without much hesitancy. “Yeah… I can keep it on for you…”

“That’s what I wanted to hear…” With that, Marzo leaned in with an arm wrapped around Lost Way’s head, and he pulled him in for a deep kiss on the lips. The other zebra closed his eyes with a sensual hum, and he leaned into Marzo’s muzzle as best as he could. The two kissed for about a minute straight, which was more than enough time to get them back in the right mood. Luckily for the zebras, by the time Marzo clicked the remote to turn the recording back on, neither of them seemed to have gotten flaccid.

“Mmmmmmm…” Marzo was the first to pull back, breaking their lips apart with a wet pop. He stood back upright, leaving Lost Way kneeling on the floor with his hands tied behind his back. The shadow of his cock stood out beautifully against Lost’s face through the eyes of the camera, but his length was still glistening from head to base with the zebra’s drool. And with more precum seeping from the tip, Marzo seemed to have a better idea while smirking down at him with a huff.

“Hmph~ Let’s get you in a better position…” Marzo gave a hard tug on Lost’s leash, prompting the zebra to grunt and pull himself to his feet. It was awkward getting off his knees without using his arms, but he managed with a slight wobble before standing with a sharper wince. The sudden movement to his legs made him throb hard inside of his cage, and he whimpered a little as the strain became harder to ignore. Nevertheless, he didn’t say anything when he looked up and saw Marzo motioning his head towards the couch.

“Get on the couch. Now~”

Lost Way shuddered and nodded. “Nnnnfff… Y-Yes, Sir.” He tried not to look too uncomfortable in his cage, and even gave Marzo a nervous smile before leading the way. He walked over to the couch, and placed his knees on the cushion when he tried spreading his legs wide apart. Marzo went back to the camera, and readjusted it on the tripod while Lost Way got in position. The zebra knew what was likely to happen next, so he didn’t try to turn around and face Marzo directly; instead, he remained bent-over against the couch with his arms tied back, and his bare ass pointed straight at his Dom and the camera.

“Oooh, lovely pose you have there~” Marzo licked his lips when he glanced back at his sub, loving the angle he got of Lost Way’s waiting hole. His cage and blue-balls were dangling underneath, which helped to make his entire backside look submissive and breedable on camera. The pink, puckering hole stood out beautifully between Lost’s cheeks, like a little button just begging to be pushed over and over. Marzo pulled away from the camcorder, and returned to the shot while Lost was the main focus. There were still some lengths of rope dangling from Lost’s wrist-knots, so Marzo took that opportunity to tie up the sub’s tail and pull it out of the way. Lost closed his eyes and trembled with a weak moan, needing to look away from the camera while blushing.

“Aaaaaand more more thing~” Marzo picked up his jockstrap, which was left discarded on the floor and still warm from the remnant sweat. Before Lost could get the chance to complain, he gasped all wide-eyed when he felt Marzo reach in from behind. That wad of damp, sweat-soaked cotton was promptly shoved into his muzzle to gag him. “Open wide!”

“HRMMMPHHH!!”

“Much better~” Marzo clasped his hand over Lost’s mouth, ensuring that his sweaty jock would stay inside his muzzle for the duration of his climax. The zebra quivered with his eyes clenched shut, but eventually subsided with a shaky exhale through his snout. He let out a muffled hum through his makeshift gag, while Marzo got right up behind him with a satisfied purr of his own. His thick, veiny cock was still throbbing in his grip while holding onto the base, and he placed it atop Lost’s lower-back with a meaty slap. “Nnnffff~”

“Hrrrmmmmmmphhhh…” Lost Way reeled his head back while shivering, and he tensed up in his bondage with only a stifled moan escaping his drooling maw. Between his legs, his little cage could be seen twitching with a couple strings of pre dribbling from the tip. Of course, the camcorder got a much better view of Marzo’s cock as it smacked the zebra’s backside. Long, stringy strands of Marzo’s pre were splattering all across Lost’s monochromatic stripes. Every time Lost groaned and bit down on his gag, his hole convulsed and winked readily for Marzo’s use.

“Alright, let’s make this quick~” If this was one of his videos, Marzo would’ve considered just spitting on Lost’s hole a couple times and going in without mercy. But even in his Dominant mood, the zebra knew better than to push Lost’s limits. He happened to have a personal-sized bottle of lube stashed nearby for such an occasion, which he used to squirt a generous amount right between Lost’s cheeks. The zebra shuddered on camera when he felt that cold gel hitting his hole, just before Marzo reached down and grinded his shaft against it. “Nnnnnghhhh… Yeah, there we go~”

Marzo grabbed hold of both of Lost’s cheeks, spreading them apart while grinding the sub’s ass with his girthy shaft. Lost Way’s moans grew deeper through his gag, and his eyes tightened when he felt the reverberating throbs from Marzo’s length. He tried pushing back against him, but all he felt was the underside of his shaft teasing his hole and driving him deeper into ecstasy. All the while, his chastity cage just continued to strain and leave his head in a lustful frenzy. “Mmmmphhh!~”

“Alright, let’s get into this…” Marzo leaned back just enough for his cockhead to slide down past the dock of Lost’s tail. And with a hard push, Marzo made his little bitch squeal out the moment his cockhead pressed up against the opening. “NNNGHHH!!”

“HRMMMPHHHH!!~” Lost Way lurched his head down and tensed up greatly. Meanwhile, the flaring head of Marzo’s cock made a wet squish when it made contact with Lost’s hole. Droplets of saliva and precum trickled down Lost Way’s taint, eventually trickling over his balls and chastity cage too. Since he couldn’t grab onto anything, Lost could only grip the ropes around his wrists as he tried to brace himself for more. “Nnnnnnnfffffff…”

Marzo closed his eyes too, and tried to concentrate on Lost’s hole while the camera was recording. He could feel how tightly the zebra was resisting against his head, but he was still able to cram his way through with a couple shared breaths. Lost’s voice intensified when he started to open up, eventually swallowing up Marzo’s head little by little. The camera automatically focused in on the point of penetration, and showed enough detail so each individual bump of his crowned ridges began to disappear between his cheeks. As he pushed and kept the tension nice and tight, Marzo groaned through his teeth to ask, “You--nnnghhh… You alright, bud?~”

“Mmm-Hmmm!~ Mmmmphhhh…” Even with how much his body was trembling against Marzo’s cock, Lost Way immediately nodded his head and continued to push against the head. He moaned out with his eyelids fluttering as more of that girth slipped through, opening the zebra up and making his cage leak more profusely. Both of them were grunting from the tightness and growing tension, with Marzo’s exposed shaft throbbing visibly on camera. Lost Way whimpered more direly through his gag, and tears built up in the corners of his eyes just before experiencing that satisfying moment of insertion.

“MMMPHHHH!!”

“Aaaaahhhhhhh~ Fuck yeah…”

The massive cockhead finally pushed all the way through, with Lost Way groaning hard and hugging his shaft as best as he could. Marzo moaned and spasmed inside his hole, feeling Lost’s tightness well enough to count the zebra’s heart rate around his girth. His legs tensed up each time he throbbed inside of him, undoubtedly close to climax already. But after a few practiced breaths, Marzo was able to settle in place and remain rock-hard inside the moaning bitch. “Oooooohhhh… Fuck, how does Crash fit in you?”

Lost may have been overwhelmed from the brutal stretch he had to make around Marzo’s cock, but he couldn’t help hanging his head with a muffled snicker. Since he was gripping Marzo pretty hard, he could understand such a question in reference to Crash. He recalled the first time Marzo saw Crash fully erect, he actually compared the pegasus to a rolling pin. But right now, even with Marzo being slightly smaller than his partner, he was more than thick enough to keep Lost’s eyes rolling back in titillation. “Mmmmphhhhh~”

A long, heavy sigh escaped Marzo’s mouth when he closed his eyes and pushed his hips in some more. Lost’s whole body quivered as he hugged his girth as best as he could, and moaned through his gag when a couple more inches crammed its way inside. That thick cockhead was rubbing up against every inch it slid past, and shooting thick ropes of precum straight inside to make him shiver. Lost tried to keep his backside relaxed as best as he could, but his muscles were still spasming from every throb he felt from the zebra’s hot cockmeat. All the while, his own little cage was just twitching like mad and leaving his inner thighs totally matted in his own secretions.

“OoooOOOooohhh…” Marzo wanted to go in hard, but he was careful enough to take his time and get more of his length inside of Lost Way. The bound sub groaned through his jock-gag and tensed up against his ropes, while still trying to push back and swallow up more of Marzo’s throbbing cock. His feet curled up from his ankles each time he felt Marzo’s precum shooting inside of him, which made his fur stand on end and trickles of drool to seep from his gag. After the first few inches disappeared through Lost’s hole, Marzo made him jolt when he reached down and gave his ass a hard smack.

-SLAP!!-

“MMMRRRRPHHHH!!!~” Lost Way shivered with his head reeled back, and a sizable glob of precum spat out the tip of his cage. Meanwhile, Marzo just grinned and petted the asscheek which now had a faint imprint of his hand. The soothing rubs were enough to make Lost close his eyes and moan deeply through his gag. “Mmmmmmm…”

In that brief moment of comforting relief, Lost Way’s hole yawned open and allowed easier access for Marzo. The Dom still had a tight grip on both of Lost’s cheeks when he took advantage of that moment. He pushed his hips inward with a harsher groan, and managed to slip in three more inches with a single thrust. Lost’s muffled murmuring was promptly replaced with a sharp squeal, but his eyelids fluttered to show how much he needed that kind of thrust. Just above his bare waist, the slightest bulge from Marzo’s cockhead could be seen poking through his torso just beneath the belly-button. Of course, all that Lost wanted to do was push back even more and get that medial ridge inside of him next.

“Yeah, open up for Daddy!”

-SMACK!!!-

“HRMMMMMFFF!!~”

Another slap to Lost’s ass made his spasm hard in his bondage, and his hole unclenched long enough for Marzo to push in even more. A piercing cry belted out through Lost’s gag, and his blush intensified when he felt that brutal push of the head deeper inside of him. As he tensed up and moaned through his gag, he felt the distinct pop of Marzo’s medial ridge as it pushed through his ring. The cockhead flared out deeper inside, which kept his arms nice and tense while the wrists strained against Marzo’s knots. And with those additional inches buried deep inside of him, he wasn’t going to complain about the notable bulge protruding from his stomach and pulsating on camera.

“Ooh, looks like I won’t be pulling out until it’s done…” Marzo shuddered with an antsy grin, and continued to push in so Lost could take the last few inches of his exposed shaft. The bound zebra kept wailing out through the jockstrap, but he didn’t show any resistance to getting stuffed balls-deep. Marzo made sure to give him a couple more smacks to the ass, littering both of his cheeks with slight red-marks shaped like his greedy hands. “Nnnnnfffff, that looks nice on you… Like a marking to show who owns this ass now~”

“HRRMMMPHHHH~” Lost Way reeled in place, relishing in this treatment with another moan while his chin glistened in drool. The bulge of Marzo’s cockhead slid up higher beneath Lost’s torso, going above the belly-button and getting closer towards his chest. His eyes were rolled back enough to only expose the whites, which was around the same time he felt Marzo’s balls making contact against his own. With one final groan through his clenched teeth, Marzo finally settled inside of him with his hips resting against Lost’s reddened cheeks.

“Mmmmmmm… Much better~” Marzo paused for a few seconds after getting balls-deep, savoring that moment of satisfying warmth and pressure across his entire length. He continued to throb and pulsate inside the writhing zebra, pumping more precum straight into his deepest depths. Lost Way ended up spurting a few measly strings of precum, which ended up hanging from the tip of his cage in gooey strands like his drooling muzzle. His hole kept clenching hard around the base of Marzo’s cock, but he managed to take a few breaths through his nostrils and adjust to the merciless pressure. After less than half a minute, Marzo breathed out in a huff. “Now then… let’s get you really squealing, little guy~”

Before Lost could even reopen his eyes, he gasped and tensed up when he felt Marzo’s length slipping back out. Due to how thick Marzo’s cockhead had become, it was basically grinding against Lost’s insides. It was more than enough to make him clench both hands into tight fists, and he groaned while trying to handle so much cock tingling his nerves. Fortunately for Lost, he sighed in relief when Marzo finally stopped pulling and tugging his head. His medial ridge was still buried inside, and made sure the sub was tightly packed with every drop remaining inside where it belonged. “HrrrRRRMMmmmphhh…”

“Oooh, that’s a nice little noise you just made…” Marzo grinned even wider, and tightened his grip on both cheeks as he prepared himself. “... now, let’s hear something better~”

With that last emphasized word, Marzo thrusted right back in. Lost Way went wide-eyed with a startled moan, and his body locked up when he felt that merciless push back through his hole. Marzo’s head brushed up hard against the zebra’s prostate, which made him throb painfully inside of his cage and gush out more pre. The bulge of Marzo’s cock looked absolutely stunning on the camera as it pushed out through Lost’s torso, tight enough to show the individual vein-lines across the zebra’s shaft. “MMMPHHHHH!!~”

“Yeah, keep moaning in that little cage, piggy~” Marzo only needed a second or two to breathe out with a shaky grin. He then repeated his motions by sliding back out, relishing in Lost’s squirming tightness as he pulled back to his medial ridge. He was careful not to pull out any further, since he wanted to keep the sub plugged up and stuffed for the duration of this session. He only lingered in that position for a moment or so, just to make Lost writhe and groan through his gag in response to the sudden emptiness within him. But with another brutal thrust of his hips, Marzo pounded into his ass and made him squeal like a piglet once more.

“NNNNNFFFFFF!!!~”

“Yeah, take it you fuckin’ slut!” Marzo sighed with a confident smile, and made sure to look back at the camera as it recorded them. Due to his years of experience, Marzo knew how to handle a hole like Lost’s adequately, and he wasn’t afraid to let it show. After his first couple of testing thrusts, the zebra went right into it without much of a gradual change of pace. He just slid out to the medial ridge, and slammed his hips back in to make Lost Way spasm around his length, and then repeated the motions again and again…

“Aaaaahhhhh… Oh, fuck you’re tight~” Marzo got into a steady rhythm in no time, pounding Lost Way’s ass much more brutally than he had with his mouth earlier. Lost Way clenched his eyes shut and pushed his face in against the back of the couch, using it as leverage so he wouldn’t be thrown around the room by Marzo’s cock. Each heavy moan he tried to make through his gag was heavily muffled, and left his breath reeking with the taste of Marzo’s musky cock. Aside from his restrained voice, the camcorder also picked up the meaty slaps of Marzo’s hips smacking Lost’s ass. “Yeeeeaaahhhhh… Take that cock, you little bitch!”

Marzo really went to town on Lost Way’s ass, and repositioned himself so he could wrap his arms around the sub’s torso. With his hips continuing to piston back and forth, he needed to keep a tight grip on Lost so they’d remain connected. Each ball-smacking thrust sent droplets of sweat and precum flinging around, which showed on the camera lens each time their bodies smacked together in heated contact. Before Lost could try to gather his thoughts, Marzo had picked up the pace so he could pound into him at least twice every second.

“Nnnnghhhh!! NNNGHHHH!!” Lost Way moaned through his gag and took Marzo’s cock like an absolute champ. If Eirjan and Crash weren’t in another room behind a locked door, they likely would’ve paid more notice to Marzo’s guttural groans or the rampant sounds of their fucking. Luckily for the two zebras, they were literally left to their own devices as the camera kept rolling, and Lost’s cage kept that member strained and leaking. Marzo hugged him even tighter from behind while pounding him without mercy, and one of his hands clasped back around Lost’s gag so his muzzle stayed stuffed. “Mmmmmmffffffff~”

“How you like that, huh?~” Marzo groaned with his muzzle clenched, and felt himself getting close to release already. “Mmmm… I’m gonna give you every fuckin’ drop…” Given how brutally he was fucking that hole like his own personal toy, Marzo was sure that Lost was anticipating his load already. The bound zebra was panting hard through his nostrils, and his mind was clouded in enough titillating pleasure to feel himself reaching a peak of his own. But with his inferior length tightly locked and pressurized behind plastic, all he could do was savor every brush of the cockhead against his needy prostate.

“MMMPHHHH!!~” The pulsations of Marzo’s cock could be felt more prominently inside of him, and he could feel his Dom getting closer to completion. Lost Way clenched hard around the shaft, and he tried to push his hips back and milk Marzo as best as he could. Both of them were moaning in unison, but Marzo’s voice was much louder as he felt how eagerly Lost was pumping his cock. It was enough to make him continue to thrust like mad, and beads of sweat began to appear across his brow as he bit his lip.

“Awwwww, fuck… Awww fuck it’s happening…” Marzo’s eyes clenched tighter, and he took a couple shuddering breaths while keeping a brisk pace atop Lost Way’s back. The sub could feel it coming before Marzo uttered a single word, and it made his heart race with anticipation while taking that magnificent cock. Marzo’s thrusts started to become more erratic and randomly-paced, clearly feeling his incoming orgasm to the point where his nerves were writhing all over. He gritted his teeth, and he pulled himself up so he could get in a more dominant stance atop the bitch. “AaaaaAAAHHHH!!~”

Marzo really went to town on Lost’s hole, and delivered a barrage of thrusts while moaning out intensely. Lost Way clenched his eyes tightly, and groaned through his gag as he braced for the finale. Marzo was able to deliver at least three or four thrusts every second, which was more than enough to leave Lost in a mindless state of euphoria he didn’t want to end. His hips started to spasm beneath Marzo’s as well, and a high-pitched groan escaped his gag as his thighs tensed up more severely. Just as Marzo let out a deep and guttural growl, even going as far as to reach down with one arm and hug Lost tighter against him, he didn’t seem to notice the sudden spurts of milky-white strands that drooled out from the cage.

“Mnnnnghhhh!!! MRRRFFFFFFFF!!!~” Lost Way’s eyes rolled back, and he shivered hard in Marzo’s embrace without any means of stopping him. Meanwhile, the Dom got a few more thrusts in before lunging down and biting the nape of Lost’s neck.

“NNNNGHHHH!!~”

Both of their voices intensified at around the same time, but the camera got a prime angle to show who was unloading first. Weak trickles of Lost Way’s cum were trying to seep out from his straining cage, with a couple random spurts each time he throbbed and managed to shoot directly through the little hole. But for the most part, it mostly looked like the sub was leaking in arousal while Marzo groaned as hard as he could. And with one final thrust, which smacked their balls together and made their sweaty bodies collide for the last time, Marzo held Lost Way tightly and pushed in balls-deep.

“AaaaaAAAAAHHHHH!!!~”

“NNNNNFFFFFFFF!!!”

Marzo’s hips kept thrusting, and his balls could be seen pulsating on camera as he pumped his load directly inside. Rope after rope of his thick, gooey strands flooded Lost from the inside, to the point where a larger bulge appeared beneath his barrel alongside Marzo’s cock-bulge. So much fresh, gooey cum was being shot inside, that Lost’s stomach began to swell out from the building pressure and no means of escape. Since Marzo’s cockhead was swollen out to the point where it completely plugged his sub, it almost looked like Lost Way was pregnant by the time he was finished unloading. “Mmnnnnghhhhhh… OooooOOOoooooohhhhh… awwww, fuck~”

Marzo ended up shooting much more than he expected, which left Lost Way with a bloated gut and a dopey smile on his blushing face. Marzo sighed deeply and collapsed atop his back, pinning the bound zebra against the couch while he continued to twitch and squirm. More muffled whimpers escaped Lost’s muzzle, but his drool-soaked gag kept him from moaning out anything too articulate in that aftermath. Meanwhile between his legs, his little cage was now completely coated in his own cum, and still drooling out more like a broken faucet.

“Whooooo… Oohhhhh, fuck~” Marzo breathed out with a satisfied grin, and made sure to look back at the camera to give a wink. Meanwhile, Lost Way was still groaning hard and fidgeting beneath him, clearly still experiencing the climax without interruption. Since Marzo was still rock-hard and buried deep inside of him, he didn’t want to pull out right away. Instead, the Dom sighed with a smile before reaching over to the little table beside the couch. “Nnnnfffff… Okay, a promise is a promise…”

He grabbed the key to Lost Way’s cage, which he was fortunate enough to have stashed nearby just in case. Without pulling out, Marzo grunted when he readjusted himself so he could reach down with one hand and get the key between Lost’s legs. He struggled a little to find the lock while reaching around Lost Way’s waist, but he managed to get it in with a smile. “Ooh, lucky me! Alright, lemme get you out of thi--WHOA!!!”

The very instant Marzo turned the key, a metallic click was all he heard before the chastity cage practically shot off Lost Way’s cock. The force of the zebra’s straining erection was more than enough to rip the plastic casing off his waist, and it bounced off the back of the couch to fall to the floor. Of course, that wasn’t nearly as eye-catching at the multiple ropes of cum that immediately shot out like a geyser.

“Mmmmphhhhh--HUUUHHHH!!!” Midway through his intensely pent-up release, Lost Way opened his muzzle enough for the jockstrap to finally fall out of his mouth. His body was writhing hard under Marzo’s weight, and he came all over the Dom’s hand and the couch as he wailed out in overwhelming pleasure. “GNNNNAAAAHHH!!!~”

Even though he was cumming before Marzo had, he also finished after his Dom with a much longer experience overall. He felt like his body was being swept under electrocution, especially since Marzo’s spent cock was still nestled up tight against his prostate. His climax lasted well over a minute, and his body was left as limp as a cooked noodle by the time he finished throbbing. By the end, he was left panting against the couch with a very, VERY gratified expression on his drooling face.

“Aaaaaaahhhhhh… Aaaahhhh~” Lost clung to the couch while sighing in deep satisfaction, still hugging Marzo’s cock and holding him in place on the couch. Meanwhile, Marzo took that moment to wrap both arms around his bare chest, taking a moment to wipe Lost’s cum onto his chest. With the camera still recording, the two rolled over so they were now lying on their sides, still buried together and breathing heavily in post-coital bliss. Neither of them said anything for nearly a minute, and just appreciated the comforting stillness after such a spellbindingly hot session.

“Mmmmmm… Well then~” Marzo was the first to settle down after their fun, and he huffed with a smile when he tilted his head. “So… What do you think?~”

“Nnnnnfffffff…” Lost Way shuddered hard with his bottom lip bitten, and he needed a moment to sigh and smile back at him tiredly. “Mmmmmm… damn, that was… that was something~”

“Oh, just something?” One of Marzo’s brows raised with a coy smirk. “Is that a good or bad thing?”

“G-Good… Definitely good…” Lost Way tried looking down at himself, and ended up wincing when he saw the aftermath left on the couch. He closed his eyes and tried not to cringe, since he was sure that would be a hefty charge on the cleaning bill. Nevertheless, he still averted his eyes from Marzo following his question, and he sighed more contentedly before shrugging his head. “Although, uhhhh… I-I might need some time to adjust to… t-that.”

“Hmph~ Yeah, I get that…” Marzo reached down to place his hand on Lost’s cheek, and he pulled his head back so they could look at each other in their position. When their eyes finally met, Marzo kept a warm smile when he asked, “I’m curious though… is that gonna be a one-time thing for you?”

Lost clenched his muzzle tightly, clearly unsure how to process such a question so soon after their fun. But after a second or two, he was able to sigh with a deepening blush and give a slight shrug.

“W-Well, ummm… if Crash is okay with that, then… I dunno, maybe~”

Marzo smiled even wider, nodding in approval. “That’s fine by me…” He leaned in while still holding the zebra so sensually, and their muzzles locked together for a deep and gratifying kiss. The two stayed like that for a while, savoring the afterglow and enjoying their shared warmth on the couch. Marzo eventually clicked the remote once more, turning off the camcorder and ending their session without another word…