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Milking for Muffet

For SleepySushiRoll

By Draconicon

Aimi had been tied up for sex before, but this was something else. The panda boy opened his eyes to find everything but his dick wrapped up in thick spider silk, and he groaned under his breath as he leaned his head back to find that everything on his bed had been attached to the web. There was no squirming, rolling, or moving anything beneath the layer of webbing, and even his dick - something that was already in hand, with Muffet turning to face him - was completely trapped.

"Oh, my. It seems that you're finally awake."

The spider-girl tittered the way that she always did when she talked to him. That little giggle, high and breathy at the same time, sent a little life to his dick despite the fact that he was completely tied up. He blushed as she rubbed her thumb right under the head of his shaft, leaning down to whisper in his ear.

"So good that you're finally awake. It's time for you to give me your cream, Aimi..."

"Mmmph...what...why? What do you need it for?"

"So many baked goods. I need so much to fill this order. And you're the only one that can get this productive."

"But -"

"Hush. First, it's time for a quick potion."

He knew where this was going. Every so often, Muffet came by with the need for a massive order that she'd taken on without thinking about it, and every time she did, he ended up getting dosed on a productivity potion. He didn't know where she got them from, but the panda could already feel his cock throbbing in anticipation and more than a slight fear-boner.

He tried to shake his head, but a multi-limbed spider-woman was all too good at pinning someone in place and making sure that they took their medicine. Or, in this case, their potion. He yelped as his head was restrained, a glass jar coming out from behind her back. The cork came free, and then -

Glug, glug, glug.

Aimi coughed as it went down his throat, the jar dropping to the floor as soon as it was empty. He shook his head, trying to get rid of the chalky taste in his mouth, but as soon as it hit his stomach, he could feel something happening. His head went funny, fuzzy, and he felt far too warm. All the tension and low-key fear started oozing out of his limbs, leaving him all limp and soft.

Well, mostly limp and soft. One thing was still quite hard.

With Muffet rubbing his cock, keeping it stiff and firm, it almost felt like the usual milking sessions that she put him through. Yet, at the same time, there was something new going on, something that made his head feel funny. Something like...like a smell in the air that he usually ignored, something -

"Dammit, you were supposed to wait for me."

He tilted his head to see Undyne coming through the bedroom door, the piranha woman already stripping down. Her shirt was off, and her bra, showing off all the muscles and the soft sheen of sweat that she always had going on, and then -

"Get over here, squirt."

As her pants went down and her cock bounced out, he was treated to a more alluring than usual scent. He didn't know what it was, at first, but as she made him nuzzle into her crotch, he could feel that heat down in his guts and groin getting stronger. He breathed in her familiar scent, the thick warmth around her balls leaving his head rolling around his shoulders, and his toes curled under the webbing. His cock throbbed, getting stiffer and stiffer the more he breathed it in, and he moaned out loud.

"That's what we were looking for. Such a good boy, getting hard for his girlfriend," Muffet said with a teasing giggle. "Now, keep on growing. You know you can get so much bigger than this."

"Mmmph?"

"You know you can. You've shown me before. Go on...grow..."

The spider-woman tugged on his cock, and each tug made him feel like he was...swelling, for lack of a better word, getting stiffer, harder, longer. Yes. Getting longer, just like she had asked of him, just like she wanted him to do. Yeah...yeah, that felt good, getting good and hard for her, good and long.

His cock twitched as he breathed in Undyne's scent, his nose grinding against her sac for a few seconds as she pushed him down, then slowly dragged him up. His tongue fell out of his mouth, dragging along the underside of her cock. He didn't know what it was; he'd been down there, sniffed up her scent so many times, and it wasn't any stronger than usual, but there was something about it that just got him this time. His head would have been rolling around his shoulders and he would have been completely loopy if it wasn't for the girls keeping him on track.

As Undyne pushed the tip of her cock past his lips, chuckling at him all the while, he could feel his cock finally giving in. Normally, it took a little bit of conscious effort on his part to make his dick grow, but what with being so relaxed, it just...did it on its own. Muffet's slow tugs and rubs were doing the job for him, her soft hands running from head to base and then back, and as she went back up, his cock stretched, inflated, extended.

"Mmmm, yes, this will give me everything I need."

"He getting into it?" Undyne asked.

"Very much."

"How big is he?"

"Oh at least ten inches, by now."

"Holy cow. He's going to be bigger than me when you're done."

"Mmmm, I hope so. I need so much from him."

Aimi could barely make out what they were saying, too interested in what he was getting in his mouth and between his legs. He rolled his hips, or at least, tried to. The sticky web kept him from doing much, and instead, he flopped back, letting them do what they wanted to him. Thrust, thrust, thrust down his throat, and stroke, stroke, stroke along his cock, the soft warmth from both sides hitting him hard and leaving him panting in short order.

He could feel his cock throbbing, pulsing. If he could look down, he would have, because he was curious how long it had gotten; it felt huge, and he was half-sure that Muffet was using at least four of her hands to stroke him at this point. Running from head to mid to base, and then back, but with her hands going in different directions. Her hands would move from base and tip to the middle, and then back out again afterward. It was so...so strange, and so intense, all at once.

And it was still going. He panted as Undyne started picking up the pace, humping his face harder, grinding him down to her balls as she started really thrusting down his throat. He grunted every time that she hilted, grunting out loud as she worked him down to her balls, only to swallow hard and take it further. He kept her there, giving her the pleasure that he loved giving, knowing that his girlfriend would never take it too hard.

She panted as she pushed in, out, in, out, finally getting up to straddle his throat and fuck his face properly. He gasped as she rammed her cock down his neck, leaving him deprived of air as she sped up. Ramming her cock in and out, in and out, the piranha grunted in wordless abandon.

And down between his legs, Muffet never stopped. Something had slid over his cock by then, some sort of soft, smooth thing that barely reached the midpoint of his shaft. Her hands were busy, two at his balls, four at his cock, always teasing, always stroking. He could have cum several times by now if he'd been free, but there was no getting out of her web.

Stroke.

Thrust.

Stroke.

Thrust.

His world had devolved down to those two sensations, the utter wonder of having his cock stroked and edged and the familiar feeling of that fat blue shaft down his throat. He swallowed hard around the latter and moaned from the former, his head spinning as he felt himself getting closer, and closer, and closer. The scent of being buried deep down like that was driving him nuts, and he whimpered as he felt himself getting so close. His cock tip felt soaked, and yet, the sensation didn't even matter compared to everything else.

Some time later, he didn't know how much, Undyne finally thrust forward one last time and came. The taste of her, so thick and rich, so heavy and salty, was enough. He moaned, cumming hard, but the mess didn't go anywhere. It just...stayed where it was, soaking the head of his cock as he swallowed hers.

Undyne stayed over him for a moment, patting his head as she caught her breath. She pulled out afterward, chuckling.

"Squirt can really suck a dick," she muttered.

"Perhaps you can tease his cock for a while, then, while I test his mouth on mine."

"Heh, let's let him see what we're doing."

Undyne moved just enough for Aimi to look down, and his eyes went wide. His cock stood out from his waist by at least eighteen inches, and the top half had a condom pulled over it, a condom that was currently well-ballooned by that first load. He stared at it, hardly believing that it had all come from him, but it must have. There was no way that they could have filled it before putting the condom on him.

"That's a good start, Aimi, but I need more. So much more," Muffet said as she climbed on the bed, sliding along the web to straddle his chest the way that Undyne had done. Her cock was no less hard than the piranha's either. "Now, why don't you open wide and get good and happy? My cock should smell just as good as hers."

"Smell...good?"

"Oh, yes. Now...take a deep breath."

She grabbed his head and pulled him down, and he felt Undyne's hands take over around his cock. For all that it was so intense, he loved it, and let them take control again.

The End

Summary: Aimi is captured by Undyne and Muffet, and the two ladies put him through the wringer.

Tags: Male/Intersex, Girls With Cocks, Undyne, Muffet, Spider Girl, Piranha, Undertale, Webs, Bondage, Cock Milking, Condom, Orgasm, Cum, Embarrassment, Oral, Domination,