Paying Mother's Rent: (2) Goods and Servicing
#2 of Paying Mother's Rent
Venn's mother is cheap, but the cost of fixing the house's plumbing is anything but. Luckily it seems she has a good payment plan in mind to help reduce the bill.
I accidentally posted this as a journal. My bad.
Venn woke up suddenly as he heard a loud thump coming from the floor above him. It took him a couple of seconds, but soon last night's events came flooding back into his head as he tried to break free of his bonds, which held tight. His body was aching, having fallen asleep on the plush toy beneath him, which seemed to have a lot of its fur rubbed off where he had been mindlessly humping it the night before. Taking inventory of the rest of his body's current state, his jaw was sore from being held open for so long and his throat a bit uncomfortable from the long horse dildo that was still lodged his throat, and other than the fact that he was horny and his morning wood straining against his chastity cage, everything was normal. Well as normal as one could be when stuck in bondage by your drunk mother. And as his mind focused on his mother, who was nowhere in sight, he hoped that after sobering up she'd let him out with a huge apology, but he'd have to wait for her to come down first.
A moment later Venn's ears perked up as he realized that the TV had been playing something this whole time. As he looked to see what was playing his ears flattened a bit, blushing, as he was now watching last night's events playing on the big screen. It was incredibly embarrassing watching the home made porno of him getting fucked by Chopper, who was now sleeping quietly in his kennel in the corner, his tail on display for the camera as the dog rimmed him, causing his cheeks to redden further each time he heard himself moan. However, he soon decided that he'd had enough so he waddled over to the DVD player and managed to hit the eject button with his nose, the screen going black as the disk popped out. And although this didn't really make the situation he was currently in any better, at least he wouldn't have to hear his mom making him out to be a slut again and again.
Now with nothing much to do Venn wandered around the house looking for anything that he could use to free himself with, although he figured that even if he found something useful he wouldn't be able to manipulate it so he soon gave up and walked back into the living room hoping to catch a little more sleep. However, as he walked into the room he saw his mother coming down the steps, who gave him a grin as she spotted him. "Well good morning, sweetheart. Sleep well?" she asked not expecting a response as she gave her son a pat on the head. "I hope you enjoyed the movie," she continued with a mischievous tone as she crouched down to look her son in the eyes. Venn whined as she continued to smile at him, hoping that she might pity him enough to free him, but that only seemed to make her happier. "Oh hush now puppy, I know you loved last night. The camera never lies, and oh how you moaned for it," she said evilly as she continued to pet Venn. "In fact it was so good, I was thinking that I might post it online, or maybe send it to a few of my friends, how does that sound?" Venn immediately shook his head in disapproval. It could never get out; it would ruin him, along with destroying any chances of him being hired. This made his mother frown at Venn. "No? What a shame, I bet it easily could have paid the bills," she said teasingly. "But I guess if you are well behaved for the rest of the day, I won't sell it. Of course that means you have to do everything I say for the entire day."
Venn just stared at his mother wide-eyed. He couldn't believe it; she said she'd let him out last night! But before he could convey this disapproval, his mother stood up and walked into the kitchen, returning a minute later with an old dog bowl with the word "SLUT" written on the side. As she walked back over to the her son, she let Chopper out of his cage, grabbing him by the collar, leading him over to Venn before placing the bowl on the ground underneath the bound dog. "Alright puppy, it's time for breakfast, but dog food is expensive and I'm trying to save money so you get to enjoy some nice doggy milk!" she said excitedly as she pulled Chopper over him. This caused Venn's heart to race as he now felt the large dog's stomach pressing against his back, the dog's sheath dangling a few inches from his face. A couple of seconds later he felt his mother pulling off the muzzle cover, the horse cock sliding free of his mouth. After setting the cover on the floor, his mother grabbed ahold of the Great Dane's sheath, pumping her hands along it, coaxing out the large crimson shaft. And within a few seconds Venn gave another whine as he watched the red tip poke out, followed by the rest of the engorging shaft. As Chopper's cock continued to become erect, Venn's mother grabbed her son's head, lining the tip of the throbbing prick with his mouth and then pushed him forward until his lips were kissing the dog's musky sheath, forcing him to breath in the Chopper's scent. As soon as Chopper felt his shaft engulfed, he bucked into warm hole, shoving his rapidly expanding cock into the back of Venn's mouth, and into his throat. Now with Chopper humping into his mouth Venn could only gag as he felt the tip of the penis poking into the back of his throat, making him try to pull back. But to his horror he could not move back, the dog's knot trapped behind the ring gag, his mother laughing as she watched her son gag around the dog's impressive girth. "Good boy, Chopper," was all she said as she stood back up, walking out of view for a few seconds before returning with the camera in her hand. Although Venn didn't at first notice the camera now trained on him, more focused on not choking to death on the shaft that was thrusting into his throat, until his mother spoke up again, "Hey boy, enjoying your breakfast?" she inquired, resuming her innocent tone as she shoved her index finger into his tail hole causing him to moan around the cock as it pressed against his prostate. As Kara continued to finger her son, she could only smile deviously as she watched her son begin to hump weakly as she assaulted his prostate, a milky white liquid drooling from his trapped cock and into the bowl below.
This continued for a while, until Chopper finally came into Venn's mouth, who was forced to swallow the warm gooey liquid as the Great Dane pumped thick ropes of semen into the back of his throat or risk suffocating. A minute later the dog's climax finally ended, the salty taste of the dog's semen remaining in his mouth after swallow what felt like a cup of the substance. However, this did not permit him freedom since he still had to wait for the dog's knot to deflate and in the intervening time his mother continued to press on his prostate, complimenting him for a job well done until Chopper finally softened enough to pull out, who then walked back to his kennel.
Only once Chopper was finally out of sight did his mother remove her finger from his clenching asshole, cleaning it off on his fur. She then picked up the dog bowl, which was a little over half full of her son's fluids, and placed it in front of Venn, "Wasn't that tasty?" But despite knowing how his mother wanted him to respond, he simply just stared at her with pleading eyes, praying that some benevolent force in the universe would save him. However, no miracle occurred and his mother just gave him a disapproving look as she continued to speak, "Don't worry boy, you can have something more solid right after you clean your bowl," an obvious lie, but Venn was convinced that if anyone were to watch it, they'd assume his 'master' was telling the truth, so he just closed his eyes and started to lap at the contents of the bowl, a wave of humiliation washing over him. And with that his mother turned off the camera, "That bowl better be spotless by the time I finish my breakfast, or you won't be cumming for a month," she said in a vile tone as she walked out of the room. Although he was going to finish the contents out of fear anyway, the threat of a month worth of chastity was more than enough to ensure his obedience as he doubled his pace determined to ingest every drop of the salty pre before his tormentor returned.
Fortunately Venn had just finished cleaning the bowl as he heard the doorbell ring, causing him to hide behind the couch as his mother walked over to answer the door, a chubby pig standing at the entrance. Whoever this pig was, she invited them in leading him into the kitchen, a bag of tools in his hand, as she explained the problem of a leaking pipe underneath the sink, a problem that honestly should have been fixed a few months ago. Venn rolled his eyes, knowing the current state of the house. There were a couple of problems with their plumbing, besides the sink, including the only toilet in the house overflowing whenever it was flushed for near a month now. But of course, it had to be fixed now of all times. Over the next few minutes Venn overheard the two talking in the kitchen, although he flinched as he soon heard his mother shout loudly, "That much?! I can't afford that!" Again, Venn rolled his eyes. His mother was lying, as she always did when trying to negotiate prices, although he did not doubt that fixing all the broken pipes in the house would be costly, he knew she had more than enough money to pay for it. But at least in this situation he was happy to not be the one getting yelled at.
Meanwhile inside the kitchen Venn's mother was arguing vehemently as the plumber lay on his back, working on the broken pipe. "I am sorry, Ma'am. Those are the rates and if you want me to fix as many pipes as you claim are broken it's going to cost ya at least a thousand dollars, not to mention taking a few days to fix" the pig said sternly as he wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead. This statement flustered Kara, who typically thought herself a good negotiator. There was no way that she was going to pay full price, but she was running late for work already so she needed a quick solution. Fortunately an idea soon popped into her mind as a devilish smile spread across her face. "Are you married, Mr. Lopez?" she asked innocently, already knowing the answer since he wasn't wearing a wedding band. The question caught the pig off guard as the conversation suddenly changed to his marital status, "No. Why do you ask?" Venn's mother quickly continued, "Well it must be hard being a working man, with such little time to find a partner. I bet you haven't felt the embrace of a lover in a long while, am I right?" she said seductively as she leaned in, caressing the plumber's thigh. The pig's cheeks turned red at the sudden advances from the attractive Doberman, stammering as he tried to stay professional, "N-no, Ma'am I-its been a while since the divorce with my wife." Kara just continued to smile as she moved her hand over the man's crotch, giving it a squeeze, "Well I know how to help you out with that, if you'd consider reducing your price," she continued, feeling a bulge start to form in the pigs jeans. And before the plumber had time to respond, Kara was out of the room, leaving the plumber to his work. A few seconds later she returned, dragging her son behind her who had no idea what was going on, but knew he didn't want to be seen.
Unfortunately for Venn, the rubber leg bindings were anything but quiet as they squeaked along the tile floor. Venn was brought up close to the pig, whining as he noticed the tent in the plumber's pants, which his mother was now stroking. "Now I'm running late for work, but my little pet here would gladly help you relieve some of your *tension* for you while you work. And if you reduce the price, I'm sure he'd love to show you his gratitude by assisting you while you work on our pipes every day," she said in an overly sexual tone. The pig looked up, eyeing Venn curiously, "I'm not so-" he started to protest, but as Kara continued to stroke him, his arousal was quickly overriding his rational thought as she pulled down his pants, grasping his flesh colored shaft. And before either Venn or the pig could move away, Venn's mother took ahold of her son's head and pushed it down over the plumber's throbbing erection, who immediately grunted at the sudden pleasure shooting down his spine. "You can use him however you want today, and you can give me your answer next time we meet," she said as she leaned in close to her son, whispering, "You'd better hope he cuts his prices, or I'll have to sell some copies to make up the difference." This threat made Venn's heart skip a beat, neither option being good but he didn't seem to have much choice in the matter as he soon felt the pig's hand over the his head, grunting as he pushed Venn's head down, forcing him to take more of the pig's long shaft into his mouth. Upon seeing this action, Venn's mother walked away, her face beaming with pride at her *negotiation* skills. "Alright boys, I'll be back after work. Treat the nice plumber to whatever he wants," and a few seconds later both Venn and the plumber heard the front door slam shut.
Once the plumber was sure that Venn's mother wasn't coming back did he finally let out a moan as he continued to guide Venn's head up and down his cock with his both his hands now, unable to think about anything but his urgent need. Meanwhile, Venn was left gagging, unable to protest, as the pig's shaft continuously prodded the back of his throat. Luckily this didn't last very long at all, the pig seeming to be very pent up, apparent from the size of his testicles, which Venn was becoming very acquainted with as the pig pushed him down one last time, experiencing his first climax in a long while, which the poor canine had no choice but to swallow and endure as he closed his eyes trying to pretend to be anywhere but here.
A bit later, after finally feeling the throws of his orgasm fade, the pig finally let go of Venn, who immediately pulled his head back sucking in deep breaths of fresh air. However, he didn't get many breaths of air before he felt his head being pulled back down, the pig pushing his nose into his sack and commanded, "Lick until I tell you to stop." A command that Venn followed as he closed his eyes tight and began to drag his tongue over the pig's sweaty sack, earning him a pleased sigh from the man who was now getting back to fixing the busted pipe.
This treatment continued for another thirty minutes before the pig took ahold of Venn's head again, shoving it back down over his cock once more. This processes repeated multiple times significantly increasing the amount of time it took for him to fix sink, as every thirty minutes or so he was made to suck off the plumber only to be rewarded with another mouthful of cum, followed by another round of having to lick the pigs testicles, which barely seemed to shrink in size after each orgasm. Additionally, Venn's mind was constantly muddled as he was only allowed to inhale the pig's musk for the duration. Although after the fourth hour of work the pig finally got out from underneath the sink to move onto the next task, heading into the bathroom.
As the pig stood up Venn felt a sense of relief wash over him. He was convinced that the plumber wouldn't have enough space to lie down in order to fix the pipes behind the toilet. And as the pig pulled Venn along into the bathroom, he seemed to realize this as well as he soon gave a grunt as dissatisfaction. However, an idea soon popped into his head as he grabbed ahold of Venn's torso, flipping him over before shoving the canine up to the toilet. The pig then took off his pants and underwear, and before Venn even knew what was happening, he saw the pig climb overtop him, his newest erection sliding into Venn's muzzle as he began to inspect the pipes behind the toilet, casually thrusting into the helpless dog's mouth, starting the cycle anew.
However, after a while the pig seemed to tire out from thrusting and quickly changed positions as he sat himself on top of Venn's face, burying his sensitive nose between his cheeks, giving the command to lick once more. The smell was anything but pleasant as Venn's vision was plunged into darkness, his nose now pressed against the pig's smelly sphincter, which was covered in sweat. And because of this Venn found it incredibly difficult to do anything but gag as he was forced to take in the scent, but the plumber quickly grew irritated by the lack of obedience so he pressed his entire weight down onto Venn's chest, forcing the air out of his lungs. After only a couple of seconds of not being able to breath did Venn finally manage a lick across the pig's filthy rectum, the plumber letting out a sigh of pleasure as the trapped canine continued to rim him, finally taking his weight off Venn's chest.
The next time that the pig shifted positions an hour later Venn whined loudly as clean air finally filled his lungs, coughing after a few ragged breaths. As Venn continued to cough, the pig patiently stared at him, waiting for him to regain his senses before finally ramming his cock back inside the muzzle. And it was during this most recent muzzle fucking did the front door open, his mother returning early from work. Upon stepping into the house it didn't take long for her to pinpoint where the plumber was as she could hear the lewd grunts and moans coming from the bathroom, a large smile forming on her face as she went over to observe.
It was better than she could have imagined, watching the slobbish pig fucking her son's mouth so she just stayed quiet, sliding her hand into her skirt and began to finger herself. As she silently watched the lewd scene before her, she smiled to herself knowing without a doubt what the plumber's final decision would be as he hilted himself once more into her son's mouth, climaxing for the tenth time in the past few hours. And once the Mr. Lopez finally pulled out did Kara finally speak, "So do we have a deal, Mr. Lopez?" grinning to herself as the pig gave an affirmative thumbs up before commanding his new fucktoy to get back to licking his sack, which now rested atop of Venn's nose.