New Trunks: My Trunks!
#6 of New Trunks
A relaxing Swim! Hurray! Or... is it? Hmm, maybe you shouldn't have teased him so much. Surely it will be fine.
This is probably one of the most experimental things I wrote. I hope its fun lol, I had fun writing it.
You notice right away that the pool lights are off. "Glen? Hello?" You shout. There's no response, just the ambient noise of a bug zapper somewhere and whatever birds still cry after dark. In total darkness, it's unsettling being out here.
Sure, you aren't scared of the dark and you know how to swim. Glen will be joining you soon anyways, you just drank some water, and are appropriately sober for a quick swim. There's just one small issue.
The water is slightly terrifying now that the sun has mostly set. Thanks to the dark tiles that line the pool it looks deeper and more shadowy than it should, and because the pool lights are off you can't see the bottom and your feet disappear from sight as you slip in.
You lazily float back, focusing on the scattered stars peeking through the few thin clouds. The moon is obscured by one such cloud, but the view is spectacular all the same. It'll be romantic swimming out here with Glen.
Eyes closed you just enjoy the weightless-feeling floating here has given you. It was creepy in the dark at first but- splash.
You jolt up and look around. You're sure you heard something. "Glen?" You ask. You swim in a circle when you feel something move nearby, the ripples peeling away that peaceful feeling.
Your nostrils flare. You spin in a circle trying to find anything, but the light from the house doesn't illuminate this part of the pool and the moon is still hidden behind the clouds. You're being stupid. It's probably just-
"FUCK!" Something brushes against your leg, it felt like... A tail?
You splash at the water around you. and look frantically through the pool. Glen is fucking with you. He has to be. Screw him! You start to swim toward the edge of the pool when a large hand grabs your leg, dragging you back toward the center.
"Fuck you! This isn't funny!" You're floating in the middle of the pool again, every time you try to get out you're dragged back.
You open your mouth but instead of words you just scream as you're pulled all the way under the water before being allowed to float back to the surface. "I'm really tired of this game, okay?" Your voice quakes.
You hear it now. A hiss, or is it that same pleased pur from earlier? "Scared?" Like a fog rolling in with the morning, his mocking tone surrounds you, isolating you in the dark.
"Fuck off! I want to get out now, okay!" You kick your feet at nothing, hoping you get Glen good. "Don't you start -- NO!" A violent tug brings you beneath the dark waters and you feel your swim trunks torn off.
You whine and turn in a circle, looking for Glen. On the opposite side of the pool as the clouds break and low-moonlight washes over you you see him. Or part of him. You splash in his direction and shout some curses. A glint of something in the water at the far end of the pool. Yellow eyes glimmer in the moonlight. No warmth. No gentleness. Just hunger.
"Can I please get out?!" Your voice is cracked and unimposing. "I'm ge-getting tired! And cold!"
You stare into the yellow slivers of light and whimper out of annoyance, or maybe it's fear when they vanish beneath the water. Fuck. You start to swim back, but all the teasing has made you tired.
Your face is soaked, but you think you might be crying. Glen seemed so nice but this is SO FUCKED UP! You frantically swim towards the shore. You've heard about people y'know... eating smaller people but that's like a true-crime podcast thing, it's not real!
Right? Oh my GOD, he's going to EAT you!
You reach the edge of the pool and get ready to haul yourself out when you're suddenly dragged deep beneath the water. You thrash, kick, and scream at the bulky scalie that has you trapped in his powerful grip.
You hear the sound of something heavy reaching the bottom of the pool and then the lights come on. Glen has you wrapped in his arms, a mean smile plastered on his face, and...
ASSHOLE!
Your brand-new trunks are clenched between his teeth like a prize. You weakly smack at his snout and kick at his chest when he launches you both above the surface and roars. Shaking his head and clenching his teeth he shreds your brand new, and expensive, swim trunks to ruins while you scream at the top of your lungs.
"YOU FUCKING DICK!" You kick at him. "YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME!"
As your screaming dies down you look up to Glen who pushes his lips to yours while you struggle against him. Damn, his tongue is big, he's a really good kisser, and it was kind of hot too-
No! You're angry! He's an asshole! You try to pull away from the kiss but he doesn't let you, only allowing you to exit it when he decides it's the right time. "You're such an asshole, Glen! Let me go!"
"Aww, baby, don't be mad." He holds you to his chest. "I told you no clothes in the pool."
"I thought you were going to EAT me!" You slap his pec, causing it to bounce.
"Nope, but wanna know what I am gonna do?" His voice changes, becoming less welcoming and more predatory. "I'm gonna fuck you." He hisses.
How can he think you still want him after that stunt?! You open your mouth to protest. "No way, you were such an asshole! Let me go!"
He pulls you into another, deeper, more aggressive kiss. "I think you want me." You shake your head but when a thick finger grazes your hole you shiver. "Let's get out of the pool, baby." He carries out, gently massaging your hole as he does.
Okay. He's so fucking hot. No! Well... Yeah, he's hot. You were scared of course. He just demonstrated he's in control, he can have you whenever he wants. You know you want that. To be toyed with, why else would you have begged for his load? Why else would you be grinding yourself into his finger?
Glen lays you out on a towel and towers over you. You look up at his dripping wet scales, his throbbing cock. It's got to be the hardest you've ever seen him. What changed? Is it because you told him you wanted to have a three-way? Because of your teasing?
"Do you want me, boy?" He stands above you expectantly
Your mouth feels dry. Can you take something that big? Fuck-
"Answer me." He orders.
"Yes, fuck, yes." You beg. "Please fuck me!"
In an instant, he's on top of you and whispers in your ear. "You're all mine..."