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Hudson was alone, his eyes looking over the old parchment he was holding. It was something Elisa had brought over; bought, among other things, from an antique auction. Most of the old artefacts she'd brought were uninteresting to Hudson; old junk that held nothing more than monetary value, but this scroll on the other hand interested him. It was magic; the type he'd seen plenty of back in the olden times. He'd spent the last hour or so reading over it, trying to figure what exactly it did, while his TV blared in the background and had just come to a conclusion when he heard the sounds of flapping wings from outside and the sound of someone landing heavily. Hudson looked up, half paying attention as Broadway stepped in from the balcony.

"Ah, just the lad I wanted to see." Hudson said, returning his attention to the scroll, "You'll make a good test subject for this."

"Huh?" Broadway gave the older man a confused look, "Test subject?" he realized he'd just walked in on Hudson in the middle of something and looked at the old parchment in his hand, "What's that?" he asked.

"An old magic scroll." Hudson told him, "Found it in a bag of artefacts Elisa brought over." he looked over at the tubby Gargoyle, "Oh, right, Elisa brought over a bag of artefacts while you and the others were out. Some humans apparently unearthed them, thought they were junk and sold 'em off."

"Whoa, cool! Anything interesting?" Broadway approached him.

"Not much, other than this scroll that is." Hudson said, "I wanted to try it out on someone. It's been a while since I've tried my hand at magic."

"So, er, you want to try it out on me...?" Broadway raised a inquisitive eyebrow.

"Aye. Oh, don't give me that look, it won't hurt you. It's..." he hesitated. He knew it was a mind control scroll, but would Broadway be willing to let him try it if he told him that? Not many people would be willing to let another person take complete control of them like this... "I, er, can't tell one hundred percent what it does, but it's not harmful, I know that much."

"Huh... Well...Okay, old timer, if you're sure." Broadway nodded tentatively, "I'll let you try it out on me."

"Ah, I knew I could count on you! Now say still while I get started." he traced his finger up and down the scroll, reading the words over in his head before nodding to himself with a basic understanding of what it expected of him. Broadway stood nearby and rubbed the back of his neck nervously. He trusted Hudson; if he said the scroll wouldn't hurt him, then he believed him. Still, having an unknown spell cast on you all of a sudden was an unnerving thing. He watched as the older Gargoyle made arcane gestures with his free hand and started mouthing the words inscribed on the parchment.

At first, Broadway felt completely normal. So normal in fact that he began to wonder if the scroll actually was magical at all. However, as Hudson continued his silent chanting Broadway started to feel increasingly light-headed. He suddenly found himself unable to tear his eyes away from Hudson's, as if he'd been mesmerized. His body went limp and his vision blurred and unfocused itself.

"Wha... I... H-Hudson..." Broadway said, his speech becoming slurred as the spell slowly took hold of him. The last free thoughts Broadway had before the magic took him over were regretting having agreed to this; but it was too late now.

The spell complete, Hudson lowered his hands and looked into Broadway's eyes.

"Well? Did it work?" he asked and tilted his head.

"I... nghh..." Broadway winced, seemingly trying to fight the hold the spell had on him.

"Hrrm..." Broadway humphed and thought to himself, crossing his arms and rubbing his chin thoughtfully. It was then that he noticed the purple glow Broadway's eyes had taken on. Unusually coloured eyes were common in people who had been taken control of through magic, but Hudson wanted to be sure Broadway was actually under his control... "Jump up and down." he said. There was a pause and for a moment Hudson started to worry that the spell hadn't actually worked, until Broadway finally started to move as he'd told him. He leapt up into the air, landing heavily and making the floorboards creak under his weight. He didn't stop after one jump either; he kept hopping into the air, his tubby belly shaking with his movements. It was a comical sight; a fat Gargoyle like Broadway jumping up and down like this with a blank, emotionless expression on his face. Hudson gave a chuckle. "Alright, alright, that's enough." he said. Broadway immediately stopped and looked at Hudson, seemingly awaiting his next command. "Well, that was an easy one. I still don't know for sure if you're truly under the spell yet... Hmm, what can I make you do to really check if you're under or not..." he stroked his chin again and stared at the emotionless, seemingly brainwashed Gargoyle in front of him, "Ah! How's this; kneel down and kiss my feet." Broadway nodded and dropped to the floor, kneeling down on all fours in front of Hudson before leaning forward and hesitating. He grunted and groaned, his body visibly tensing as he inched slowly towards Hudson's foot which was outstretched before him. If Broadway really was under the spell's control he was certainly doing his best to fight it. Hudson smirked as he recognized the tell-tale signs of a mind control subject fighting back. In the end, they always caved and their will always broke. Broadway would be no different. "Kiss it." Hudson ordered, his voice deep and authoritative. Broadway couldn't resist anymore, as much as he tried. He couldn't stop himself from lowering his head and planting a long, slobbery kiss on his master's foot. "That's a good boy. Go on, give it a few more kisses." Broadway obeyed and planted a series of long kisses on Hudson's foot, moving up and down it as the older male grinned down at him, a wicked grin on his face. "Heh, oh I'm going to have a lot of fun with this. Stand up, lad!" Broadway was on his foot in a second and stood to attention.

"Now... What will I have you do first...?" Hudson wondered. His head was full of ideas; so many things he wanted to try, it was hard for him to come to a decision on his next order, "Hrm, well, can't have any fun with these clothes bogging me down!" he spread his arms and presented his body to his slave, "Undress me, slave boy."

"Un...dress you...?" Broadway asked.

"You heard me. Get my clothes off me." Hudson glared into Broadway's eyes, still standing in that splayed-out position, waiting for Broadway to do as he was told.

"Y...Yes... Master..." Broadway said.

"Heh, Master, eh?" Hudson chuckled, "I like the sound of that. Call me that some more, boy."

"Yes, Master... Anything for you, Master."

"Heh... Good slave." Hudson stayed there while Broadway, in his entranced state, went over to him and steadily began to strip him of his clothes. The pauldrons on his shoulders came off first, clanging to the floor as Broadway dropped them before moving onto Hudson's shirt. He tugged and yanked at it, eventually managing to move it up his master's thick, chubby body. Hudson grunted as it was pulled unceremoniously off of him, the fabric catching his thick, bushy beard for a moment as he was made shirtless.

Hudson stood there, proudly displaying his half-naked body to his slave who admired him, eyes looking up and down his form.

"Heh, get a good look at me, boy. You like this body of mine?" he placed his hands on his belly and gave it a hefty shake. Broadway nodded in reply.

"Yes, Master..." it was then that Hudson realized something... Broadway's attitude was a blank slate. It seemed the spell required Hudson to re-write him; to give him a personality... A mischievous look spread across Hudson's face as a dozen ideas buzzed around in his head and he stepped closer to Broadway.

"Alright, lad, listen to me." he stared into Broadway's eyes, "From now on you live to serve me, you hear? The old you is gone. You're not Broadway anymore; you're just an object for me to use. You're gonna let me do whatever I want with you..." he reached down and placed a firm hand on Broadway's crotch, making the tubby male gasp at his touch. Hudson gave his junk a squeeze through his loincloth, "_Whatever_I want... And you're gonna enjoy every second of it." he rubbed and groped at Broadway's package, making him grunt and groan in his grasp, "Yer gonna be my little cock slut form now on, and you're gonna enjoy it like the horny bitch you are. You understand me?"

"Yes... Nghh..." Broadway moaned softly, the older male still continuing to molest him, "Yes, Master."

"Good. You're a filthy slut who lives to pleasure other men. Now, show me how much of a dirty whore you are."

"Mmm... M-Master, I..." Broadway whimpered. Hudson noticed an increasing hint of submissiveness in his voice. It seemed his idea of brainwashing him into being his slut was working. As if to further confirm his suspicion, Hudson soon felt Broadway's cock twitching through his loincloth. It looked like, as per Hudson's instructions, Broadway was starting to enjoy this.

"Come on, lad. You're a dirty whore, aren't you? Say it for me. Say it for your master." Hudson glared at his slave and gave his slowly hardening member a squeeze, which got a sudden gasp from Broadway.

"Ah! Y-yes, Master! Yes, Sir! I'm..." Broadway hesitated, "I'm... I'm..."

"Say it!" Hudson growled, "Say it, slave boy!"

"I'm... a... I'm a dirty whore!" Broadway moaned, his will cracking further under the dominant gaze of his elder.

"Haha! That's it! Good bitch!" Hudson laughed victoriously and suddenly swung his arms around Broadway's body, grabbing him by the ass with both hands and pulling him close. Their topless bodies pressed against each other and Broadway looked up at Hudson, his cheeks blushing pink as his cock reached half-mast.

"O-oh, Master..." Broadway gulped.

"Heh, you look nervous, boy." Hudson smirked.

"N-no, Master. I'm..." Broadway's blushing intensified and he bucked his hips slightly, pressing his growing length against Hudson's waist, "I... I need you, Master..." he said.

"Mrrr, that right, boy?" Hudson grinned, his own cock twitching in anticipation of what was to come.

"Yes, Master, I need you so much..." he ground his cock against Hudson's body, whimpering and moaning, making no attempt at hiding his neediness, "S-Sir... Can I finish stripping you? Please?"

"Ha! Hungry for cock, are ya?" Hudson laughed. Broadway nodded eagerly.

"Yes, Master!" he said, "Can I keep going? Please, Sir?"

"Heh, go ahead, slave." Hudson chuckled, "Get on your knees and strip me."

"Yes, Sir! Thank you, Sir!" Broadway was on his knees in an instant, his hardness tenting his loincloth in a nearly comical fashion.

His hands quickly worked at Hudson's belt, fumbling slightly in his excitement before managing to undo and pull it off, as well as the cloth Hudson wore over his pants. Hudson licked his lips, his mouth watering as he hooked his hands into the waist of Hudson's trousers.

"That's it, ya little slut. Get them off." he said. Broadway was more than happy to obey and pulled his master's pants down, letting them drop to the floor and staring in adoration at the huge, fat, uncut cock that sprung to attention in a semi-hard state.

"Oh fuck..." Broadway breathed, his own cock giving a needy twitch at the sight of Hudson's growing fuckstick. He leaned forward, taking the base in his hand and opening wide before Hudson pulled back.

"Ah! Who said you could taste it, slave?" he asked. Broadway looked up at him, a dejected look on his face. Was Hudson really going to deny him his cock?

"But Master..." Broadway whimpered.

"Yer gonna have to work for it if you want a taste." Hudson said. He had a wicked look on his face; the sadistic look of someone who was enjoying the torment they were dishing out.

"W-what do I need to do, Master? I'll do anything! I need it in me!" Broadway looked back down at Hudson's cock, his own length throbbing painfully between his legs. He reached down and started to touch himself, gasping with pleasure as his hand ducked under his loincloth and began rubbing at his thick manhood. That came to a stop at Hudson's orders.

"Hey! I didn't say you could touch yourself either!" he growled, "Get yer hand away from there!"

"Huh? B-but Master, I-"

"Are you disobeying me, slave boy?!" Hudson glared at him.

"No, Sir!" Broadway reluctantly let go of his cock and let his arm droop to his side. Hudson nodded in approval.

"That's better." he said, "Now... I'll let you touch my cock. _Just_touch it. So help you if you step out of line."

"Thank you, Master." Broadway said. His mouth was still watering in anticipation of getting a maw full of cock, but he was grateful that he was at least given permission to touch his master's dick.

He reached up and took Hudson's semi in his hand, admiring it as he began to caress and stroke the shaft. Hudson growled with approval, his length steadily growing harder in Broadway's hand. Broadway steadily ran his hand up and down Hudson's member, growling to himself as he watched it harden. There was a part of Broadway that told him that he shouldn't be doing this; that he sould pull back and scold Hudson for making him do this, but that part of him had been completely overpowered by the lustful, needy part of him that Hudson had planted in his mind. Broadway licked his lips and leaned forward slowly, barely able to stop himself from taking Hudson's entire cock inside his maw right then.

"Slave." Hudson growled, "No tasting until I say so." Broadway looked up at Hudson and nodded.

"Yes, Master. Sorry, Sir." he said.

"Good lad. Now keep playing with it until I'm all hard."

"C...Can I suck it then?" Broadway asked. Hudson replied by giving him a firm slap on the back of the head.

"I'll tell you when you can suck it! Now keep stroking!" he ordered.

"Y-yes, Sir." Broadway gulped and returned his attention to Hudson's dick, "Fuck, it looks so good..." he wanted to suck on it so bad, but he forced himself to hold back as per his master's orders. He raised his other hand, using both to hold Hudson's intimidatingly sized shaft. He worked them over it, listening as Hudson grunted and growled, his member quickly hardening to a full ten inches. Broadway gazed at it, shocked by it's sheer size and impressive girth.

"You see this, boy?" Hudson said, taking the base of his shaft in his hand and giving his cock an obscene shake at Broadway, "This is goin' inside you. Every last inch of it." Broadway, though intimidated by the huge dick in front of him, felt a pang of excitement surging through him. He couldn't wait to pleasure the elder Gargoyle. He needed to feel his cock working in and out of his slutty, needy body.

Slap! Hudson slapped his cock against Broadway's face, hitting the slut's cheeks with his massive, aching shaft and making Broadway gasp in surprise.

"This what you want, slut?" he asked with a grin. Broadway looked up into his eyes and nodded.

"Yes, Sir... I'm a dirty slut; I need your cock inside me."

"Yeah, damn right you are." Hudson smirked and gave Broadway another hard slap across the face with his cock. "Come here, bitch." Hudson said, snapping his fingers and stepping away from Broadway who looked dejected as the cock he was worshipping was yanked away from him. Hudson plopped himself down in his chair and spread his legs, making himself comfortable as he ordered Broadway to come to him. The tubby Gargoyle was about to stand when Hudson stopped him. "Ah! Crawl, bitch!" he ordered. Broadway was on his hands and knees in a second, his erect cock dangling between his legs, hidden only by the thin layer of fabric that was his loincloth. Hudson watched as he began crawling over to him.

"Heh, look at you, you shameless whore." Hudson laughed, "Crawling around on the floor like some sorta animal. Yeah, an animal... That's all you are; a dirty, horny animal. Yer a filthy dog!"

"Yes, Master, I'm a dirty, horny dog." Broadway whimpered.

"Heh... Why don't you beg for what you want, dog?" Hudson said, "You want my cock so bad; beg for it. Beg like a dog."

"Yes, Master." Broadway said as he crawled over to his master. He sat on all fours between Hudson's legs, gazing up at the hard cock that he longed for and whimpering pathetically, "Master, slut needs your cock, please Master." he gave out high-pitched, submissive whimpers, looking up into Hudson's eyes and putting on the best puppy dog eyes he could. He could feel the scent of the older man wafting across his face and he instinctively took in a deep breath, savouring Hudson's musky smell. His cock gave a twitch as the scent flooded his nostrils, causing him to salivate. "Master, please..." he begged.

"Hrrm..." Hudson spoke in a mockingly thoughtful tone, "I might let you pleasure me if you keep behaving yourself like this."

"Thank you, Master! I'll do anything; what do you want me to do?"

"Heh, well how about you strip that loincloth of yours off for me? I'll give you permission to stand so you can entertain me while you get it off."

"You... You want me to strip, Master?"

"You heard me." Hudson said, "Heh, maybe do a little dance for me to. Strip like some cheap street-side whore! Well? What're you waiting for, boy?!" Broadway, intimidated by Hudson's bellowing voice, leapt to his feet and took a step back to give himself room for the upcoming strip show.

He slowly unbuckled his belt, his loincloth drooping slightly without its support, his cock giving the garment an impressive tent. He turned around slowly as he took the loincloth in his hand and started to lower it. Hudson gave an approving growl, reaching down to touch himself while he watched his whore perform for him. Broadway leaned forward, sticking his ass out and letting Hudson get a good look at it as he steadily pulled his loincloth down. Hudson was soon feasting his eyes on Broadway's plump, naked behind. He began stroking himself. That ass of Broadway's was going to feel so good around his cock.

"Mm, does Master like?" Broadway asked, reaching around and gripping his ass with both hands, spreading his cheeks and presenting his tight fuckhole to his elder.

"Mrrrr!" Hudson growled, "Fuck yes, lad. I'll have my cock shoved in there soon enough. Now turn around, let Master see what you're packing down there." Broadway did as he was told and turned around for Hudson so that his master could see every inch of his naked form. Hudson looked down at the hard length between his legs and grinned.

Broadway was short, at least compared to Hudson, but made up for it with his girth. It seemed that Broadway was all girth, no length, not that it was a problem for Hudson who continued to admire the tool Broadway was equipped with.

"Not bad, boy. Not bad." he raised a hand and gestured for Broadway to come closer, "Come hither, whore." he said.

"Yes, Sir." Broadway approached his master, cock jiggling and balls bouncing as he moved.

"Closer, slut." Hudson said, "Let me taste that tongue of yours." Broadway's cheeks burned bright pink at that, but he certainly wasn't going to object. He drew closer and climbed atop his master. Hudson put his arms around Broadway's hefty body and pulled him close, their naked bodies and their erect cocks pressing against each other.

Suddenly, Broadway found his mouth filled with Hudson's tongue. The older Gargoyle held him tight and planted a series of long, slobbery kisses on Broadway's lips.

"Mm! Mm, Master!" Broadway moaned. Hudson just kept kissing him and forced his tongue deep into his bitch's mouth, placing a firm hand on the back of his head and keeping him held in place. Broadway returned the kiss, his tongue soon exploring Hudson's mouth. Their cocks had started leaking pre at this point and the stuff now covered each other's bellies. Broadway began to hump against Hudson, rubbing their lengths together and giving out soft groans around Hudson's mouth. Hudson humped back and within a few seconds the two of them had covered each other's dicks in their pre. Broadway ran his fingers through Hudson's hair as they kissed, caressing him softly, holding him close and letting him shove his tongue as deep as he could down his throat. Broadway could feel Hudson's manhood throbbing against his own and had to stop himself from dropping down and getting the big thing in his mouth. His master hadn't given him permission yet. As much as he wanted that cock inside him, he had to wait until he was allowed to.

The kissing went on for a while, their lips smacking and their tongues rubbing against each other, giving short gasps of breath inbetween kisses. Hudson eventually pulled back slightly so he could talk.

"You still want a taste of my cock, fucktoy?" he breathed.

"Yes, Master! I need it!" Broadway said.

"You_really_ want my cock?" Hudson gave a teasing smirk.

"Yes, Sir! C-can I suck it? Please?" Broadway sounded so pathetic. Hudson almost pittied the mind controlled, brainwashed Gargoyle... Almost.

"Then get down there and suck." Hudson ordered, "Turn around. I'll want to play with that ass of yours while you do."

"Yes, Master! Thank you!" Broadway said with a deep blush.

He repositioned himself so that they were in a 69 position with Hudson's cock shoved into Broadway's face while Broadway's crotch was inches away from Hudson's, his cock rubbing against his thick, white chest hair. Hudson admired the chubby ass presented to him and reached up with both hands, grabbing a cheek in each and making Broadway gasp in surprise.

"Get to work down there." Hudson said, "Worship my cock, whore!" Broadway was all too eager to obey. After just a second of admiring the cock he was to pleasure he gripped the shaft and began licking all over the huge, veiny length. He slurped at it, cleaning the shaft of pre and savouring the taste, his mouth quickly becoming full of the stuff which he swallowed hungrily. Meanwhile, while Broadway was busy with Hudson's cock, Hudson himself was enjoying Broadway's hole. He gripped his asscheeks tight and parted them so he could get a good look at his fuckhole. Broadway gasped in surprise, but it didn't interrupt the job he was doing on Hudson's dick.

"My, that's a fine looking hole you've got, lad." Hudson said, his voice dripping with lust and arousal, "Mm... A mighty fine looking hole. Heh, I think I'll have to have a taste of this." with that, he pulled Broadway's rump closer and leaned forward, opening wide and shoving his tongue against Broadway's taint.

"Ah!" Broadway gasped in surprise as he felt the warm, wet tongue touching him.

"Don't stop, boy!" Hudson said before returning his attention to the hole in front of him. Broadway got back to work and kept licking over Hudson's cock, working up the shaft and swirling his tongue over the tip while Hudson lapped at his ass, covering his entrance with his spit. While Hudson was enjoying the taste of Broadway's ass, the blue Gargoyle had moved on to sucking at Hudson's tip. He took it into his maw, sucking on it hard and making Hudson's toes curl. He needed more of it; the orders Hudson had given him in his brainwashed state had turned him into a needy, lustful slut. Hudson bucked his hips upwards and made Broadway gag on his cock as it was shoved down his throat.

"Mmmrrph!" Broadway groaned, happily taking the length inside him. He pushed back his gag reflex and bravely continued to take it down his throat. Hudson gave out a moan, muffled by Broadway's ass which he continued to tongue and lick at. He pushed his tongue deeper and deeper into his slut's passage, making Broadway gasp and squirm at the intrusion. Hudson licked long and slowly around Broadway's hole before penetrating him and thrusting his tongue as deep as he could inside his passage. Broadway whimpered in pleasure and pushed back, shivering as he let Hudson force his tongue into him.

The taste and scent of Hudson's cock was driving Broadway crazy. His head swam as he worked more and more of that cock of his down his throat, sucking on it eagerly as he went. Eventually he started bobbing up and down on it, stroking and squeezing the base of the shaft as he sucked off the rest of it. Hudson grunted and thrust upwards into his mouth, his body tensing from the attention. He slipped his hand under Broadway's belly and grabbed at his cock, making Broadway gasp around his shaft.

"Heh, look at ya all hard over another male." Hudson pulled his tongue from Broadway's ass and laughed, "Yer a filthy little bitch. Now keep worshipping my cock like yer life depends on it, whore!"

"Mrrph! Mmm!" Broadway whimpered and gave an approving moan as he kept pleasuring his master. Hudson kept a tight grip on Broadway's cock and gave it a few hard tugs, much to the slut's delight who moaned and humped into Hudson's hand. Hudson could feel the copious amounts of pre oozing from Broadway's manhood and he rubbed his fingers across his tip, making Broadway shiver at the sudden attention to his sensitive meat. While he continued to toy with Broadway's cock, Hudson decided to return his attention to Broadway's now spit-covered hole. His tongue quickly found its place inside the chubby ass and he got to work eating it out while he stroked and played with Broadway's fat cock.

Between his legs, Broadway was going to town on Hudson's cock. He moved up and down it furiously, lewd slurping sounds coming from him as he worshipped it, his tongue working over the shaft and across the tip, lapping up Hudson's pre the moment it escape from his cock slit while Hudson bucked his hips and fucked his face, his hand still working up and down Broadway's hard cock. Hudson's thick chest hair had quickly become a matted mess with Broadway's pre which showed no signs of stopping. Every so often Hudson would give the tip a squeeze or a stroke, coating his fingers in the sticky stuff and making Broadway moan and squirm in his grasp. The wet slapping sound of his pre-covered hand filled the room, mixed in with the muffled moans coming from the two males who kept pleasuring each other. Hudson could feel his orgasm growing closer, his cock twitching in Broadway's mouth and his body tensing, but his climax stayed just out of reach, teasing the Gargoyle and only serving to make him even hornier. He'd let Broadway take the lead when it came to sucking him off, but he decided to change that. Broadway was about to really get a taste of his cock.

"Alright lad, get off, we're changing positions!" Hudson said.

"Huh?" Broadway gave a confused grunt, but did as he was told as per the spell's effect. He climbed off of Hudson and stood up; Hudson stood up with him.

"Get on yer knees, fucktoy!" he ordered.

"Yes, Master!" Broadway dropped in an instant and quickly found his head gripped in Hudson's hands.

"Open yer mouth and get my cock in it, you li'l cocksucker!" Broadway had a mouthful of cock in a second and was working up and down the length while Hudson controlled his movements. He gripped Broadway's head firmly and moved him back and forth. Broadway groaned, choking on Hudson's huge cock, every inch of which was being pushed down his throat by his horny master. It was hard going and Broadway was having a tough time taking all of it inside him, but he did it all the same. His lust overwhelmed him; it was like his body was moving on its own. He wouldn't have been able to stop himself from worshipping Hudson's cock if he wanted to.

Forward and back Hudson worked his hips, moving Broadway along with his movements. His cock pulsed and twitched, ready to blow down Broadway's throat at any second.

"Keep working it, whore!" Hudson growled, "I'm gonna cum... And I want you to work for it!" Broadway moaned in reply and sucked harder, reaching up to work the shaft with one hand and caress Hudson's heavy balls with the other. "Nghh... That's it... Keep sucking it, boy... Keep going...!" his balls slapped loudly against Broadway's face as he pounded away at him. Broadway reached down with one hand and had barely laid a finger on his own cock when Hudson stopped him. "Who said you could touch yourself?!" he roared, "Hands off yer dick, boy!" Broadway whimpered but obeyed, his hand returning to Hudson's crotch to stroke it as he sucked. Hudson, content with his slave's obedience, rewarded Broadway's good behaviour with some more rough, hard fucks which had Broadway whimpering around his dick. His cock smeared pre across Broadway's tongue and flooded his mouth with the salty taste.

Broadway needed his load. He wanted to feel Hudson's warm, thick seed being shot down his throat. He worked harder, eager for a mouthful of his master's load, his efforts making Hudson grunt and moan loudly.

"Fuck... You're a good li'l cocksucker, lad!" Hudson gasped, "Keep it up, slut! I'm gonna blow...!" his words spurred Broadway on. He sucked harder, paying special attention to the tip which made Hudson shiver with pleasure, his cock shooting a thick rope of pre into Broadway's eager maw. Hudson's breathing had turned heavy and ragged and he gritted his teeth as he pounded away, balls tensing and cock throbbing.

"Ngghh... Arrrrgh!!" Hudson growled and roared, thrusting his entire cock down Broadway's throat and making him gasp and cry out around it as he erupted inside him, his load being poured down the slut's throat.

"Mmm!!" Broadway moaned his approval, swallowing every single drop that was given to him, savouring and loving the taste. Hudson gave his face a few good, hard fucks as he came, coaxing more of his load from his big, low-hanging balls. Broadway just stayed there on his knees, letting his master have his way with him, his own cock begging for attention between his thick thighs. Hudson sighed, his movements slowing as the torrent of cum he was unleashing into Broadway's mouth started to calm. With a grunt, Hudson pulled out, his cock twitching and blowing one last rope of cum across Broadway's face.

"Heh, that look suits you." Hudson chuckled, looking down at Broadway's who's mouth was dripping with cum. Broadway looked back up at him, a needy look in his eyes. His own needs hadn't been met; he still felt the insatiable urge to touch himself, but there was something else he wanted. He was aware of how empty his ass felt and he could only imagine what it would feel like to have Hudson's cock inside it, breeding him hard before cumming inside him.

"Master...?" Broadway whimpered.

"What is it, whore?"

"Um..." Broadway hesitated and then switched positions. Hudson watched curiously as his slut got down on all fours and raised his tail, presenting his needy hole to him.

"F-fuck me... Please fuck me, Master... Slut needs your cock up his ass." Hudson smirked at the horny display of shamelessness.

"Ha! Well, you're lucky this old man's got plenty of stamina." he laughed and approached the slutty Gargoyle's ass, "This what you want, boy?" he took his shaft in his hand and rubbed it against Broadway's hole, making him gasp when he felt the sticky cum covering Hudson's cock head being smeared over his entrance.

"Oh, Master! I need it!" Hudson moaned, "Use my ass, I'm begging you!"

"Are you sure you can handle me, boy?" Hudson asked with a mocking smirk.

"Yes, Sir! P-please breed me!" Broadway pushed back, desperate to feel Hudson's member penetrate him.

"You really want it, lad?"

"Yes! So much!" Hudson had to chuckle at how much of a filthy, horny slut he'd turned Broadway into.

"Well then, if you want it so bad..." Hudson pushed forward, his cock stretching Broadway's hole around his girth and making the two males moan. Broadway pushed back, claws scraping at the floor as he tried his best to take Hudson's thick girth,

He felt Hudson's claws grabbing his plump ass tight and pull him close, that huge dick of his penetrating him deeper and deeper, steadily being forced inside his passage, sending waves of pain and pleasure through his nethers. Thrust. With a grunt Hudson suddenly rammed his cock into him, managing to get the majority of his length inside Broadway's tight ass and making his bitch cry out at the sudden deep intrusion.

"Arrrgh!! Oh, Master!!" Broadway screamed, his own fat cock aching and pulsing, a pool of his pre forming on the ground below him. Despite the resistance Broadway's ass was giving him, Hudson soon manage to get every last inch of his dick shoved inside him. His bitch's ass squeezed him tight and clenched down hard around his shaft. Broadway was panting at this point, trying to ignore the pain of taking something this big inside him. He gave a soft gasp when Hudson started grinding their hips together, his dick jostling around inside his needy fuckhole. "Mmm..." Broadway gave out a moan followed by a sudden gasp when he felt Hudson's cock hit against his prostate, making his body shake and his arms threaten to give out. He held strong however and stayed kneeling there while Hudson had his fun with his hole.

"Heh, did I find yer sweet spot, boy?" Hudson smirked and pushed his cock against Broadway's g-spot.

"Ah! Y-yes! Oh shit...!" Broadway moaned, his arms shaking again. He didn't know how long he'd be able to keep up this position if Hudson continued like this.

Hudson started pounding his ass. He started with slow, hard thrusts; sliding all but the tip of his manhood from Broadway's hole before slamming the entire thing inside him again. Every time he did Broadway would cry out in submission and pleasure. It hurt, but the pain was eclipsed by far by the pleasure he felt as his big, strong master had his way with him. The more Hudson bred him, the harder Broadway found it to keep himself propped up like this. His arms shook, threatening to give out at any second until he couldn't help it anymore. His upper half dropped to the floor, his rump still sticking up high in the air. Hudson laughed.

"Ha! Stay like that boy; gotta love the ol' face-down ass-up position!" he leaned forward, placing both hands on Broadway's back as he pistoned his hips forward and back, his speed slowly increasing, his hips slapping against Broadway's fat ass. "Moan for me, fuckboy! Ya like havin' ol' Hudson's cock in yer arse?!"

"Ah! Unf! Y-yes, Sir! I love it!" Broadway pushed back as if to prove his point.

"Heh, you filthy slut!" Hudson grunted, "Play with yerself! Play with yer cock while I fuck you!" Broadway's hand was on his cock in an instant. He grabbed it tight and jerked it furiously, his fingers quickly being coated with his pre.

Ecstasy washed over the two of them. Broadway had never felt this good; he was in heaven. Hudson's cock ploughing away at his ass while he pleasured his own big, chubby cock was amazing in itself, but the feeling of submitting to another male like this; letting him do whatever he wanted with him, use him like he was just a toy to use... He was awe-struck at how good it all felt.

Slap. Slap. Slap. The sound of their hips meeting filled the room, combining with their mixed, guttural gasps and grunts. Hudson grabbed his slut's waist and gripped him tight, clenching his teeth and tensing up; a sign of his impending climax. Hudson was panting; his breathing heavy and ragged, his orgasm so, so close.

"Nghh... Filthy slut... I'm gonna fill this tight arse of yours up...!"

"Mmm! Thank you, Sir! Cum in me, Master!" Broadway moaned and clenched down hard, eager to feel a load of hot Gargoyle cum flooding him.

"Nggh... Fuck, I'm... so... s-so close!" Hudson growled and roared with pleasure, the windows shaking from the sheer power of his bellowing. Broadway's eyes went wide as he felt Hudson's thick cum being shot deep inside him, coating his walls and filling his bowels. Hudsom rammed every inch of his cock into Broadway's ass and had it slam against his sweet spot, the overwhelming feeling of cock and cum filling him enough to send Broadway over the edge mere seconds after Hudson, his own fat cock erupting across the floor as he stroked it.

"Master! Oh, Master!"

"Say my name, whore!"

"H...Hudson!!" Broadway cried out, his whole body shaking as he and Hudson came, ecstasy coursing through both their bodies while their cocks twitched and throbbed and emptied the contents of their balls.

"F...Fuck..." Hudson grunted, his manhood soon calming. He slowly slid his length out of Broadway's hole,getting a gasp from the bitch as he slid out and let a hefty amount of cum ooze from the used and abused hole. Broadway's collapsed onto the floor and lay there, panting in a pool of his own cum. Satisfied and spent, Hudson looked down at Broadway, his dripping cock starting to soften. He chuckled at the sight of his used and exhausted bitch before heading over to his chair and dropping himself into it.

"Come here, slut." he ordered. Broadway did so obediently, "Sit there." Hudson nodded to his side and Broadway obeyed. He sat at Hudson's side, like a good, obedient dog. Hudson smirked and placed a hand on his head. "Good slut. Heh, I don't know when that spell's gonna wear off on you, but I'm gonna have plenty of fun with you before it does." Broadway just sat there, waiting for his next order from his master. Like Hudson said; he didn't know when the mind control spell was going to wear of, but he was going to make the most of it while it lasted...

THE END