Linky Dink the Maid 5
Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry
Lincoln's life has been one humiliation after the next at the hands of his master, Clyde. Now, Clyde has been dangling Lincoln's biggest shame in front of him for an extended period -- his desire to fuck his own sister!
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All characters are 18+
“Only if it's in the most embarrassing way ever.” He says, shaking the sack. The condom swings like a pendulum above Lincoln, and his eyes dart back and forth like he was a cat following a toy through the air. “That reminds me, maybe you shouldn’t even be using your hands, you little freak. Behind your back, now!”
Lori begins to rise, but Clyde snaps his fingers, pointing to her with a thumb. “You want my big black cock still? Then, you’re gonna sit back yourself, got it?”
She bites her lip, squeezing her knees together. For the first time, however, Lincoln doesn’t really pay attention to her, as the taste of her fruit dangles just above him. So, he takes the offer, and he holds his hands behind him, grabbing onto one wrist and opening his mouth wide, his tongue dangling out.
“Fuck, man, if you’re gonna like it that much, maybe I should keep it from you.”
Lincoln whines.
“Hehe, Nah, you’re just too pathetic. Here, catch!”
He tosses the condom up into the air. The thing flies as if in slow-motion, all three watching the show as it swirls through the air and down toward’s Lincoln’s waiting mouth.
Finally, the rubber touches his tongue. The thing slaps against his face, cum oozing onto his upper lip before finally falling into his mouth, opening-first.
Lincoln closes his mouth, desperate to taste Lori, but his teeth and lips squeeze against the tube to do so. The condom shoots his master’s spunk down onto his tongue, overpowering the taste with the taste of Clyde.
He shudders, groaning, whining, and reviling his lot in life.
Clyde squats down next to Lori, shaking his head as he looks over at him. “Man, he’s pathetic.”
“What a loser,” Lori huffs.
“But still…” Clyde chuckles, stroking her cheek. “Seeing him use our used condom like that, well, it’s getting me in the mood not to use a condom.
Lori blushes. “Like, literally?”
“Literally, literally.” He shifts around to face her, grabbing one ankle and then the other. He spreads her and presses against her, letting his weight lock her in underneath him. His cock rubs against her puss, and he says. “We’re gonna do this right this time. And that cuck of yours will get what he deserves—a kid he’s gonna raise that isn’t his, got it!?”
While the two of them begin their copulations, Lincoln finds himself sucking on the sour notes of the unflavored condom. Its flavor is like that bitter agent used to make cartridges taste bad. But this is the only time he’s had a chance to taste Lori. Even if Clyde’s taste and the texture of the rubber are overpowering, he finds himself sucking and chewing, swallowing the cum, and savoring the notes of pussy that he could possibly have.
If he weren’t such a micro-dicked loser, he might even crawl up between the two of them and get himself a taste. After all, they were putting on quite a show.
Lori gasps with each thrust, Clyde’s dick burying itself deeper and deeper into her, pressing and slamming against her body, forcing her to take every inch. From its sounds, she loved every moment, her legs wrapped around his body, her arms gripping onto his back.
Clyde’s balls shake with the gravity and speed of the situation. His cock disappears into her warm and inviting sex, acting in ways Lincoln never could, even if he had a dick the size of a regular guy.
“H… hey, tiny…gnnh dick!” Clyde grunts, not looking over towards him. “Spit out that thing and… and get over here!”
Lincoln leans forward, rolling the condom off of his tongue, watching the slimy, spit-covered thing plop to the floor. He crawls on over as his bully requests, whimpering as he does.
“You… you can suck on my balls, you gay boy! Another treat for you!”
“T… the fuck, C… Clyaaaaiiee!” Lori seems like she wants to protest, but her screams make it clear her being fucked takes precedence.
Lincoln bites his lip, his eyes following the swinging of those balls. Is he really going to do it? Is he really going to suck on Clyde’s balls… with his mouth so close to his sister?
If this is the closest he’ll ever be to her, so be it!
He leans on in, kissing at the sack, opening his mouth wide, rolling the beautiful wrinkled things in his mouth, and suckling upon Clyde’s testes.
Clyde doesn’t have to say anything. Lori's screaming indicates that climax has arrived, but it’s more than that. It’s the twitch of the muscles… the pressure of fluids flowing through Clyde’s body, all inside Lincoln’s mouth, telling the submissive that his master has cum deep inside his sister’s pussy.
Clyde presses a foot to Lincoln, pushing him away. He rolls onto his back, panting, smiling, and giving Lincoln a full-on view of the oozing creampie between Lori’s legs.
His sister is sprawled and staring blankly up into the ceiling.
“Heh… you could… never… have that,” Clyde whispered.
Lincoln’s tiny little micro dick stirs in excitement knowing it.
Lincoln revels in the humiliation, and the dehumanization brought to him by his big, strong bully. It is everything he has ever wanted for such a terrible human being as himself. All his wretched desires and ridiculous decisions have led the twinky micro-dicked boy to this point. This man could hardly be called a man bullied by a real man who had conquered his sister.
“How does it feel?” Clyde asks his sultry whisper sending shudders down Lincoln’s spine. “Seeing that, but not getting it? You can speak, pimple-dick.”
“It… it feels like I… I deserve it, m-master.”
“Good. I’m glad you understand that,” Clyde says, patting Lincoln and ruffling his hair. “Now that you understand it, you can understand something else—something much more important.” With that, he nips Lincoln’s ear, whispering into it. “Because as long as I say you can, you can totally clean her out.”