In The Name Of Velocirapture - Chapter 1
#2 of Sensual Saga: In The Name Of Velocirapture
In The Name Of Velocirapture.
Written by Taiko Akito Edited and proofread by Kraken D'Waggin, theonehowl, and Snow Taradien
All characters were used with the permission of their owners and are listed below.
[Chapter One]
The event was what one could expect, for a costume party; men and women mingled and talked with one another, masks being adjusted and make-up checked to be sure that their guise was neither too elaborate nor too weak. Naturally, there was a fair amount of tripping and mistaken identity involved, although the former was far more prevalent than the latter, what with the massive number of capes and dresses trailing along the ground. In hindsight, having the party be themed around superheroes and super-villains probably wasn't the best choice, especially considering the large number of them the city and its surrounding towns were subject to...but, it was a party, and even if the host hadn't chosen the theme be about heroes and their foes, people would have dressed up as them anyways.
"Hello? Kraken? You there?", a voice shouted out into the room, the speaker getting a few giggles as he slipped through the crowd. He'd bend down a few times to try and see under the overly elaborate lighting fixtures and through the streamers the party had, cursing to himself even as he got a few decidedly welcome touches down below. "Hey, Kraken?"
The orca grumbled as he felt his crotch catching on another's costume, holding back a moan as his endowments bounced and rubbed along each other freely in the air when he pulled them free. Reaching down to clasp them together to get them to stop, and then thinking better of it, the man decided to instead simply walk around a bit more, looking for his brother who'd invited him to the party. "Damn-it, where are you Kraken..."
"Looking for me, bro?" a deep voice behind the orca whispered, the costumed cetacean knowing without looking that there was a smirk on the speaker's face. Still, D'Orca spun around the meet the gaze of the one who he was looking for, the crimson dracoraptor grinning down to his sibling as they stood in their various states of dress.
"Enjoying yourself?" D'Orca asked as he tried not to reach down to stop his shafts from bouncing along one another, his mask hiding the blush on his face that his own dark red coloring wouldn't have muted. Realizing that he was being scanned by his brother, D'Orca shifted sheepishly to the side, and crossed his arms over his chest, although his own eyes were drawn to the "costume" that his brother had on...which, quite frankly, made D'Orca's own look positively innocent by comparison. Mostly because he actually had clothes on his form. Kraken on the other hand...
"Um...you do realize, Kraken, that you coming to the party naked was only if you lost the bet right?" D'Orca stated after a long moment, looking down at the other's groin. His brother just shrugged, as he stood at his full height.
"I know." he grinned, "As far as I'm concerned, though, what better costume is there to have?" Kraken grinned as he flexed for a few passing men, snickering as they quickly abated their eyes and scurried off. D'Orca wasn't impressed, although it wasn't towards the naturally impressive flex.
"...you mean to say that you only said that you'd come here naked if you lost, because you wanted to?", the orca asked with a quirked brow, knowing the mask hid the glare he was sending out.
"Pretty much, yeah. The fact that I won was just icing on the cake." Kraken snickered before he glanced around himself, looking quite at home in the place despite it being someone else's home. "Still surprised about that last goal though. I'd have thought the bet would be all mine for sure." he smirked down to the smaller of the two of them, grinning as he looked over D'Orca's costume, "Although, seeing as what I got you to wear..."
Masked or not, the deadpan expression was clear on D'Orca's face, as he looked to the side...and planted his face into his palm upon looking into a mirror. It wasn't that he looked ugly in his costume - lord no, he had more class than to allow that to happen in a silly bet - but it was...embarrassing, to say the least. Not mortifyingly bad, just...embarrassing.
He'd part his fingers again as he stood there, looking himself over with his brother's naked form behind him. The skin tight catsuit was, while severely lacking in modesty, at the very least wearable, and he certainly wasn't the only one dressed in one. The twin hues of blue were rather striking in themselves, a wide, sky blue strip running up his front from his collar to the insides of his thighs, as well as around the edges of his gloves, a deep navy covering everything else. The only real problem with it was that the lighter color also drew attention to the orca's rather prominent testicles, as the suit didn't even try to hide anything about him.
Naturally, the suit wasn't the only piece of the costume - no, D'Orca hadn't thought of going just like that. He needed the full ensemble. To that end, he wore both the claw tipped gloves, which merged near seamlessly with the suit, and the boots too, gunship metal grey talons and blade-equipped knee covers included. The points and edges were all dulled down, naturally - even if D'Orca wasn't fourteen feet tall, wearing a battle ready costume to a party was just begging for trouble.
Even these weren't the problem with the suit, though, or even the blade-winged mask on his face which, even dulled down, looked sharp enough to cut a diamond. Sure, they looked camp on D'Orca, especially the navy mask's sky blue blades winging out from his face, but they were at least somewhat fashionable, and fun to wear.
No, the real issue the orca had with the costume...was with the way that it was a near exact replica of the one the villain wore. Between his legs, just above his balls, lay an addition that immediately allowed people to recognize Velocirapture from his draconian imitators, something that few people (save bet-bound orcas) even dared to seriously have.
"Nice cockslit, eh?", Kraken grinned as he plucked a cream-cheese and cracker hors d'oeuvre from a waiter's tray, popping it into his mouth and licking his lips as he reached down with his free hand to jostle at his brother's free hanging endowments. "Surprised you didn't try to cop out with a speedo or something. Looks good on you." Kraken snickered as his brother's face deepened a shade, deftly avoiding the light slap aimed for his chest from the spandex clad orca. "What? It's not my fault you chose a costume that was sexual in nature."
D'Orca had to agree, he was reaping what he'd sewed when it came to the costume. There had been plenty of other costumes he could have chosen that would have matched his sibling's ante of nudity to the party - an ante that would have been significantly lowered if he had been aware of it being Kraken's "costume" anyways - and yet he'd decided upon this one. A spandex suit that didn't even bother to cover what would have already been lewd.
"Why didn't I chose the maid outfit again?", he asked himself, before a smile slowly crept onto his face, both brothers eventually laughing to themselves about the whole thing.
Accepting a cracker from his brother, this one topped with a salmon puree, D'Orca decided to shrug it off and simply enjoy the party. After all, it wasn't like either of them had been tossed out yet, and if anything he was getting quite a bit of love from the guys in the room (well, okay, he was getting more from the women, but they didn't grab his attention). "Well, I guess I'll mingle and blend into the party...as much as I can.", he'd grin to his brother, as he spotted a few larger than average furs in another part of the party in the open air. "What about you?"
Kraken returned with a wink as he replied, "Oh, I think I'll catch up on a few friends. See the sights. Tempt a few virgins out of their pants." He picked up a re-worked keg from a couple of the waiters, as they hefted it and a few others outside, popping the top off and taking a sip at the wine within like a beer can. "You know, what I always do at parties."
D'Orca simply shook his head and chuckled as he made for the others outside. "I'll see you later then." Giving a flippant wave to his older sibling, the blue clad man followed the kegs towards the men outside, giving a stretch as he got the room to.
He'd completely miss the dracoraptor's subdued laughter to the whole situation, a broad smirk plastered to his face as he ventured around the party. Oh, it'd been rich to see his brother chose that costume out of all the others they had in their size for the party. Kraken hadn't planned for his brother to wear the costume he normally wore when heading out to "party the night away", but it was too good to pass up, even if nobody but himself understood the joke.
"Oh, brother, if only you knew..." He grinned as he walked over a group of college stud trying to put the moves on a disinterested waitress, bending his knees to buffet the boys' heads with his balls. Giving an unapologetic, "Oops.", to them, and behaving before anyone called him out on the move, Kraken spotted an more recent friend of his and quickly moved to sit beside him. Given this involved sitting on the floor, beside the otherwise unoccupied couch, shifting a few potted plants while he was at it, the massive dracoraptor was completely surprised when the growlmon kept on going, obviously trying to talk his way into his male partner's pants.
"Ahem.", Kraken said firmly into the digimon's ear, the smaller male pausing for a moment before he curtly excused himself from his swain mid-way through his seduction. The rabbit was left blinking as the man who'd charmed him away from his girlfriend immediately began speaking with another, much larger male. "Busy, Lance?"
"Oh, not really Kraken.", Lance grinned as he set his eyes upon the macro dragon's own, his grin growing as he looked the nude stud over. "Well...this is a surprise. How'd you manage to get past security dressed like that?", he asked amiably, stirring his drink with a finger before he added, "And if at all possible, do you think you could teach me?" Kraken's laughter boomed through the room in turn, the dracoraptor's back meeting the wall as he fell into a fit, the sound only cut off when he took a drink from his keg, and even then his chuckles still rose above the crowd's own din.
"Ha, aha, ha, ha...", Kraken panted as he lay there, his legs splayed out along the floor as the novelty of the half-serious joke wore off. "M-Maybe...when I get that ass of yours in bed again." The grin on his face slowly slipped as the rabbit Lance had ensnared left, although the growlmon barely took a glance at the boy before looking back to Kraken.
"Oh, don't worry. I've got his number.", he smiled to his over-sized conversation partner, flicking a piece of paper into the air before pocketing it again. "I did promise to help him get into the entertainment industry, after all." Kraken propped himself up after that.
"Yeah, about that. Shouldn't you know already how to get into one of these places without clothes on?" He took another swig of beer before continuing, "I mean, you did it in, what, three spy movies? Shouldn't that garner some experience as to how to do it?"
"Hmmm...", Lance hummed as he stirred his drink again, flicking it into his mouth before swallowing it down. "Well, sad as it is, porn and real life just don't match up very well." He'd shrug as he set his glass down beside him, propping his chin up in the palm of his hand. "I mean, sure, I know how to seduce a guard, but I don't think most major companies hire newbies who'd let any old handsome thing come in with a single fuck." They'd share a laugh to the image that came to their heads, before sighing and looking to the crowd again, looking through it both for potential bed mates and to just see what the people did.
They shared a moment of silence before Kraken turned to the growlmon again, and asked, "So, what's new in your life." The shrug he got wasn't encouraging.
"Hm, not much." Lance paused for a moment before sighing and setting his Zorro-esque hat aside. "Believe it or not, I was somewhat serious about recruiting that kid for the studio. It's getting hard for them to attract new blood, and veteran's like me need more than each other to keep the customers coming." The naked man would nod to that, before Lance actually finished. "Besides, he's got an ass that could make a devote straight man go bi." The statement broke the solemn atmosphere about them and brought a smile to their faces again.
"How about Thyge, then?", the dragon asked again, taking another swig of his drink and finding it to be emptied, setting it aside.
"Oh, he's doing good.", Lance grinned again, looking around before leaning in to whisper something into Kraken's ears. "Don't tell anyone, but he's actually gotten in as the technical programmer for the newest superhero team set up."
The news quirked a scaled brow of Kraken's, who leaned in and discretely asked, "Oh? Which one?" A quick mental survey of the many new hero teams forming inside the relatively large city failed to help the dracoraptor, and the list wasn't at all shortened when he heard who was on it.
"Um, I don't know...he only said that it was the one with Nor, and a guy named Suave." The porn star snapped his fingers a few times before shrugging and giving up, shaking his head before he reclined fully into the couch. "Either way, the way he talked about them made them sound pretty impressive, and they seem to be treating him good down there."
Kraken merely nodded back as his mind went into overdrive, a new prospect opening up in his villainous mind. "Hmmm...what does his job entail?", he asked slowly, rubbing his chin as he relaxed against the wall, ideas popping up only to be snuffed out again.
Lance shrugged before replying, "Oh, mostly checking their computer systems for programming errors and such. The city is trying to keep the bases from being too similar to one another lest someone go rogue with one of the security clearance codes, which of course means-"
"-that they're keeping each security system separate, with a different code for each one...", Kraken finished, his face looking far more serious than even the helps' own. "Must be challenging, making completely unique security software to run bases that are unlike one another..."
Lance's scarfed head nodded back as he sighed from a memory. "Oh, tell me about it. Thyge keeps coming in later and later in the night, tired and muttering about how they need to find someone else to help him with all this." He'd rub at his face gently before lying himself out across the entire seat. "The thing is that he isn't even the one who fixes the errors when he finds them. He needs to tell the real computer geeks where it is and what to do. The ones who made the system to begin with." The growl Lance let out was more than enough proof as to how Thyge was really treated. "Fuckers need to be told three times that their shoe laces are undone before they bother looking down to prove you wrong."
The air was tense for a few moments more before Kraken stood up and clapped his hands together. "Well, it sounds like Thyge is in need of a break.", he smiled, before he reached down and rubbed at his crotch. "Perhaps me and my four assistants can help with that, tonight."
Lance's response was to at first at his friend with a serious gaze, knowing from experience how rough the dracoraptor could actually get. He then tersely asked, "You're not planning on doing anything he won't agree with...are you?", a defensive frown clear on his face for anyone within a half mile radius to see. It was swiftly disarmed by Kraken's trademark grin.
"Of course not. Why would I want to hurt the cutest guy I've ever met that was worth more than a fuck?" He'd wink to his friend before picking up the keg, looking inside to find the dregs within. "Besides, you know me. I could drink a brewery dry and come out stone sober."
The growlmon visibly relaxed to the reassurances, and settled on the couch before he pointed off towards a corridor towards the deeper ends of the mansion the party was hosted at. "He's down there. Just hang a left, go up, then down two staircases, and you'll find him in the kitchens helping the chefs out." Kraken nodded his head back towards his friend before he purposefully set out through the building, rubbing his hands together as he passed by costumed party-goers and security alike, dealing with them as required to advance...some of which took a bit of time to do in the many bed or bathrooms the mansion seemed to have.
"Ahhhh...", Kraken yawned as he shut the washroom door behind him, ignoring the moans than came from within, stepping a bit of a ways away before he realized he was wearing the guards hat. Looking into one of the mirrors lining the hall, much like they did the room he met with D'Orca, the dracoraptor adjusted it slightly before grinning and walking off with it, although he didn't even bother to try and pass himself off as a guard even with it on...at least, not to anyone sober.
Still, Kraken cut the shenanigans down when he realized that he was taking up quite a bit of time actually getting to Thyge rather than enacting his plan. Despite his size, he managed to do this quite well, only needing to enter one or two bathrooms between getting the hat and entering the kitchen, and even then it was to relieve a different need.
"Hello? Thyge?", he asked as he knelt down and poked his head through entrance, frowning as nobody bothered turning to look at him, much less answer his question. "Um, excuse me?" The naked man huffed through his nostrils as his request for an audience was ignored again, gritting his teeth before he reached out to snag the closest person not wielding something hot or sharp.
Fortunately, it turned out Kraken didn't need to go too far - with a muffled meep, someone planted their face right into his large backside, the dracoraptor looking back to see who it was. He grinned to the sight. "Oh, hello Thyge. Fancy seeing you here. Enjoying the view?"
The round guilmon behind him mumbled a bit as he collected himself from the collision made into the massive man's rump, rubbing his eyes for a few moments before looking up to the one he'd run into...and into Kraken's ass, again. He even blushed a bit as the dragon wiggling it for him.
"O-Oh, s-sorry Kraken!", he apologized quickly, running around to the man's front and giving a light bow. "I, um, well it's a busy night, and I've been helping the kitchen and the help with their things, and...", he started to say, although he grew increasingly flustered and quiet as he realized that he was staring at the dragon's crotch. "U-Um...K-Kraken, why are you...naked? I thought this was a costume party..."
The macro gave his best grin for the question. "Oh? Don't tell me you've never heard of the Naked Guard!", he chuckled down to his smaller friend as he spread his arms wide, before showing off his muscled physique in a variety of poses. From the stalwart Atlas, his arms raised up and behind himself as though holding a great weight, Kraken switched to a front lat spread, his chest flared while his arms flexed below, followed by a side triceps pose, turning to the side and cranking down his shoulder while locking his fingers together in the small of his back. "Yeah, I bet you haven't forgotten him.", he grinned as he drew Thyge in further, keeping the eighteen year old's eyes locked on both his chest and his free hanging dicks, distracting the young man from his job as well as any of the staff who left, or entered the kitchen.
"I, uhhh..." The digimon could barely keep himself from drooling to the display at hand, swallowing as his yellow eyes went up, then down, then up again, catching every flex and bounce the dragon's body made. Aware that he was in a place that people were walking around, and that his own costume wasn't very discrete, Thyge self consciously shifted where he stood, but he didn't dare look away, nor move to another spot, mesmerized by the marvel that was Kraken D'Waggin.
Naturally, this was entirely part of the plan the villain had thought up, and with a grin as he squatted to the ground, the dracoraptor's tail slipped out behind the boy, and gave his rump a nice slap forwards, the force of the blow sending Thyge stumbling right into Kraken's quartet of endowments. "Ooh, look at you, all eager to play the part of my sidekick,", the dragon chuckled as he held the guilmon down, being sure to keep the red head nice and firmly planted in the middle of his four thickening erections. "Well, nobody ever said that the Naked Guard was ever a prude with Lover Boy, so I don't see why we should make that any less true with us..."
With a sheepish meep from his willing captive, Kraken picked Thyge up and began to walk back down the hallway, sliding the boy in between the pecs on his chest while his rump was prodded with his obvious man-meat.
"U-Um, K-Kraken...wh-what about the kitchen?", Thyge could only think to ask, swallowing again as one cock-head as large as his fist prodded against his cheeks. "I, I mean, I did say I'd help them out..."
"Forget about that for now, Lover Boy.", the dragon winked down, "You've been working yourself ragged for the longest while, and have gotten little reward for it. The last thing you need are more instructions from bigot in a large hat." He gave a friendly pat to the boy's rump before picking another room at random, grinning as it led into what appeared to be a master bedroom. "Hmm, cosy~" Thyge squirmed as he looked around, aroused but uncomfortable, as the door clicked shut behind them, engulfing them in darkness.
"U-Um, Kraken, won't, won't we be caught and get in trouble if we do it here? I mean, I only got in because Lance knows the-" His worried questions were immediately cut off, as his larger lover pulled him into a deep, mind numbing kiss, the guilmon going from squirming in worry to wriggling in need. "Ooohhh~", he moaned instead, as their lips parted momentarily, a string of saliva connecting their mouths together before Kraken set Thyge onto the bed before them, and took another dive into the boy's throat, tongues wrestling together as the dracoraptor began to disrobe the digimon.
"Hmm, just, mmm, let,", he'd mutter to his lover as he alternated between kissing and speaking, "Me, wor-oohh, yes, suck that cock-head-eerrr, worry, about, oohhh, fuck yes!" Kraken went completely off track as he felt Thyge's mouth move to make out with one of his great endowments, panting hotly and grinning down as he pat the boy's bald head, setting aside the cowl that had previously adorned. The headpiece was quickly followed by the cape Thyge had chosen to wear, which smartly only went down to the back of the guilmon's knees, the bright garment draping itself over the spandex helmet. Even quicker to be removed from the hungry guilmon's form were his boots and gloves, before Kraken sadly needed to move away to completely strip the other.
"Awww...", Thyge went as he felt his lips part from the cock-head he'd been entertaining, panting as he quickly moved to his hands and knees, crawling after it as the dragon stood at the foot of the bed. "Just, just a little more..." Unlike earlier, the apology in Kraken's smile was genuine as he pet the bald head again, the man sighing as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"Sorry little guy, but before we do, we need to talk about your dress code." A smirk slowly broke through the relatively innocent look on Kraken's face, and he pointed to the rather obvious tent in between the other's legs. "Namely, that you're violating it. Clothes, off now...and if you're quick and teasing about it I'll be sure to give you a nice little treat." Winking down, although there was no point for it, the dragon watched as Thyge immediately got to work, pulling at the bottom of his shirt and slowly slipping it up over the ball his belly made. The digimon's crimson face grew all the darker as he played with his gut gently, squeezing it between his hands and rubbing over its shiny scaled surface, while he continued to pull the otherwise skin tight suit up and over his head, briefly getting caught in it as he did.
Kraken took the moment to admire the male's chubby form, chuckling behind a hand as he saw the teen eventually slip it off and toss it to the side, the garment falling to the floor. The way Kraken had things planned, it was dubious Thyge would be getting it back. Panting lightly, Thyge continued his little strip dance, slipping his hands to his crotch and, with no small amount of hesitation - something that the dracoraptor dealt with by motioning with his hand to his own groin - pulling off what appeared to be a thong, worn along the outside of his costume. To call it amusing that someone would go that far to get an authentic looking, camp superhero outfit made Kraken snicker openly, not even bothering to hide his grin.
Lying on his back, and slipping the thong over his bare feet, Thyge got ready to toss it to the side too, before Kraken snared it on a finger, and teasingly drew it down over his own crotch, trapping a cock-head in the pouch and pulling the strings down under his balls. Thyge couldn't hold back the moan he had to the sight, even as the canary yellow garment was stretched well beyond what it was meant to take through the act, his eyes riveted on the way it capped the black shaft's head like a second skin. Not even looking down to see if he was doing it right, the teen blindly hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his pants and pushed them down over his hips, unknowingly taking his jockstrap along with them.
By the time the guilmon noticed that he'd accidentally cut out the final step from his strip show, Kraken had already tossed his stolen hat aside, and had crawled up onto the bed with his smaller lover, grinning predatory to Thyge as he reached down and gripped at the other's legs. "Hmmm, not bad, Lover Boy...now, how about we have some love come the Naked Guard's way..." Not even bothering to let an answer come out, Kraken thrust forward and sunk another of his shafts into Thyge's cute, open mouth, the boy sputtering briefly as his cheeks were covered with the other two endowments, musk and man-meat practically cover his face and nostrils...not that he actually minded, really. He and Kraken were already such familiar bed mates that this was as vanilla to Thyge as a simple hand-job would be to anyone else.
What was new about the act, however, was the thong that was stretched tight about the giant stud's lowest shaft, bending the phallus down and rubbing it against the chubby one's groin...or, at least, that's what appeared to be happening. In reality, it was Kraken using his abilities for his own fun, as the thong would have otherwise broken as soon as he'd let the strings go.
As mobile as one of the fingers on his hand, Kraken's prehensile cock bent down and rubbed itself firmly over the guilmon's round tush, being disguised this by the humping the dragon gave the happily sucking digimon. With each buck the dracoraptor made, the spandex covered cock pressed itself harder against the boy's rump, throbbing needfully as it felt for his pucker, the man knowing that it wouldn't take much to slip inside past the ring of muscle. Pulling himself back gently, Kraken purred to himself as he felt a tingle run through his shafts, using his powers to lengthen them to make up for the new distance...as well as to strain the thong beyond what limits it managed to keep a hold of. With a snap, two of the strings for the garment failed, one after the other, allowing his meat to slingshot forwards towards its target.
Naturally, Thyge didn't realize what was going on until it was too late, his mouth being too full of dick and pre to warrant anything besides his attentions being laid upon it. All the same, the meep he had when he felt something hot, wet, and hard suddenly push itself against his backdoor was quite audible despite the man-meat gag in his mouth. His hands, which at that point had been rubbing away at the two free shafts, suddenly pressed Kraken's three cocks together, the villain smirking as he slipped two of them over the boy's snout and into his face, shuddering as jets of pre flew up through and out of his four cocks. One spurt splattered against Thyge's ass, the pre lubricating the passage that it was in the process of squirming into; the other, occupied shaft likewise gave the boy a tasty, salty drink to down, the guilmon unintentionally gargling it a bit before swallowing it down. The final two were less forgiving for the dragon, painting his face with two long streams of sticky, musky fluid that seemed to run everywhere across his face. Hell, some of it somehow even managed to wind up in his nose - a deliberate act on Kraken's part - forcing him to smell the sex in the room even before it started.
Already shaking in need from the act, the new pheromones travelling into the lizard's lungs and settling into his crotch made Thyge completely and totally forget about the party outside, or that they were doing the dirty deeds on someone else's bed. No, all that ran through that little scaled head of his was sex, sex and more sex with this handsome stud, and although his ankles, and thus legs, were kept locked and spread apart by his partner's hands, he tried his damnedest to allow his ass to be taken, trying to hump downwards into the solitary shaft at his anus, ignoring the hammer-hard cock between his own legs. Thyge wasn't normally such a cockslut...but over the months he'd known, and been seduced by Kraken, he'd slowly been taught the pleasures and art of making love, and had gradually learned to not only love it, but crave it too.
Kraken, who'd only gone as far as teaching the boy what it felt like to have a cock up his ass and in his mouth at the same time, by the same guy, couldn't have been happier to the end result. It was also a happy coincidence that he'd already prepared just what his plan had required, as otherwise he'd have had to fuck his target multiple times to be as responsive to him. Now, he only needed to fuck the kid once...well, maybe twice, just to be sure...and for the hell of it.
Rearing his hips back, and giving his cocks another tingle-induced few inches, the man gave a long, slow thrust forwards, groaning as his lowest shaft slipped deep into the guilmon below, being sure to stop and lube the passage way with another series of pre-jets just to make it all the more enjoyable for the both of them. His three other cocks took their time in being pleased by the teen, who's hands and mouth were busy in trying to keep up with them, to say the least. Unaware as to his lover's powers, despite the number of times they'd been used on him beforehand, Thyge guzzled down the one cock in his maw before trying to deep-throat it again.
Grunting as he felt it rub against the back of his mouth, the digimon suppressed what little remained of his gag reflex and felt the massive piece of man-meat slowly slip down and into his tight, warm, massaging throat. He audibly gulped around it before he pulled off, gasping as he realized just how long it'd been since he'd last done the act...and immediately tried again, growling to himself as he actively jacked the remaining two shafts off in his hands, losing sight of the streams of clear fluid that flowed from them and drizzled his face as he closed his eyes.
Purring like a monster truck to the way that his younger lover was handling himself, Kraken decided that it was time to take off the training wheels...and start to act like the supervillian he really was. He wouldn't hurt Thyge, naturally, he liked the guilmon...but that didn't mean that the boy was safe from his clutches. Oh, far from it!
Removing a hand from one of the other's ankles, Kraken reached down to the base of his cocks and fingered at the genital slit they were planted in, slipping a digit into the hot, musky depths within. He normally kept his shafts out and in the open - hey, why deny the fun that they brought him? - but that didn't mean that he couldn't pull them into himself when he needed to...or take a few others out, when the situation demanded it.
With a smirk, the dracoraptor felt a new phallus press itself against his claw, slipping out past his finger with a gentle slurp and into the wide, open air of the room. Keeping it out of sight of the bedazzled, sex crazed guilmon, the massive man slowly slipped it out and onto the bed, like a snake, slipping another free of his genital slit in the same manner and having it likewise slide out and to Thyge's other side. The two phalluses slithered along as Kraken, no, Velocirapture's other hand released Thyge's ankle, letting it drop to the bed spread and close gently around the cock firmly planted in his rump.
He gave the boy all of three seconds to look up and question what was going on.
With a grin that was as devious as a demon's, the supervillain's free shafts sprung into action, two of them wrapping themselves firmly around the newly vacated legs, while the boy's crimson wrists were given the same treatment, spreading Thyge wide and leaving none of him hidden to Velocirapture's claws. To his credit, the guilmon had enough presence of mind to realize something was wrong, and to struggle, although he was distracted when a large burst of pre gushed down his throat and made him sputter on the bed. Watching his lover calm down enough to swallow, instead of pointlessly struggle, the naked villain decided to move things on again, as his buried shafts slipped in and out of the boy's two holes without either of them moving to allow it.
Reaching down and hefting his twin, massive orbs, the dracoraptor silently began to alter his semen in a way that he'd rarely done before, mostly because it left him in a position that would otherwise cause his identity to be revealed to those smart enough. In this case, though, it would serve his needs quite well, and if he played his cards right, it would also ensure that the prize he had in the end was far more than anything he could have gotten otherwise.
With a hump and a hiss, Velocirapture shut his eyes and grinned as he felt an orgasm run through his shafts, moaning as a minute amount of cum surged up and through his sextuplet endowments, the hot fluid making him lean back on the bed as it massaged the innards of his pricks. "Ooohhhh~," he groaned as he let loose a salvo of streams, Thyge sputtering again as he was forced to swallow his lover's seed, gulping it down as fast as he could, even as the rest of his body was also painted in the hot whiteness, and his guts were white washed in turn. Basking in the afterglow, however small it might have been for such a pathetically sized load (for Velocirapture anyways), the dragon waited for the boy's gurgling stomach to digest the load of seed it had just received, smirking as he crossed his arms over his massive chest and gazed down at the confused yellow eyes of his bound lover.
"Hmmmm, nice and tight as always, Thyge." he grunted as he flexed for his captive, "Are you sure that you're not boyfriend material? Because, you know, if I wasn't a supervillain wanted in three states, and with the reputation of a serial rapist, I probably would have scooped you up by now." He'd reach out and run a finger along the boy's toes, as they squirmed in the air, their owner barely able to keep from giggling to the action. "You'd have made the perfect house-husband for me, too, you know? Just think of all the times I'd come home, sweaty and tired from a hard day's work at my well paying job, only to find you at home, making dinner and making sure I was well and 'relaxed', all throughout the night."
There was a look in Thyge's eyes as he lay there, something sad and surprised, that told Velocirapture that he wasn't the only one who'd had such a thought. He smirked all the same to the guilmon. "Well, it's not like we can't do that later on. It'll just have to have a few...revisions, shall we say?" Before Thyge could even think to ask how he meant that, the dracoraptor had already pushed himself up and away, and his cocks had already gone back to bucking into the male's mouth and ass, wet squelches and a heavy musk filling the room as the cum continued to build up.
Thyge, personally, didn't know what to think as he lay there, his ass being pounded and a massive tube of man-meat being pumped into his (somewhat willing) throat. He'd known Kraken as a friend for so long, and the man had treated him so well. The words that had just come from his mouth...they'd just come out of nowhere! The extra dicks and their apparent mobility notwithstanding, this was a side of the man that Thyge had never seen before, and it scared him...and...oohh, his cock was so hard between his leeeeegggssss...wa-wait, why...why was it, getting so hard, to...to, to thiiink...?
As the artificial drug ran through the guilmon's body, his nanobots and digital nature making him absorb it all the quicker into himself from his stomach, the dracoraptor stood and smirked over his prize, lording himself over the digimon currently who was lolling around on the bedspread in a dazed manner. Velocirapture took a deep breath of the room's now muggy air, sighing happily as he nearly tasted the heavy scent of sex and his own musk. It was a moment of power, of dominance, of progression towards his goal of ultimate power and precidence over the entire world and its population.
It was also a moment that was to be ruined by two guests wandering in, consisting of the very bunny boy whom Lance had tried to lure, as well as some crocodile he'd never seen before, the lapine currently missing his pants and stumbling about in a manner that was obviously not sober. While the crocodile was smart enough to let his play-bunny go, and to try and make his way out of the room, the drunk off his ass rabbit was clearly none too logical, slurring something about how guys shouldn't have their pants down at a party. It helped neither of their cases, nor in convincing Velocirapture to let them go.
Instead, before the would-be-rapist managed to get out of the room entirely, three new endowments burst from Kraken's genital slit, slipping through the air as he ignored the tingles that ran through his groin as they wrapped themselves about the man's ankle, sending the fat-ass to the floor and pulling him back into the room, the door being swiftly shut and locked by a fourth cock. The bunny was dealt with far easier, his virgin ass being plunged into by a smaller, sleeker cock than the ones inside of Thyge, naturally lubed and wriggling through the entrance his jock left him, another shaft tying his hands above his head as Thyge's glove was shoved into his mouth as a gag. Giving the crocodile a similar treatment, and spreading his legs apart in turn, Kraken left them to be background noise for his own conquest over Thyge, the tubby guilmon far more important than a few peons worth only a few fucks in an alleyway.
"There we are..." Velocirapture purred as he leaned down, rubbing at Thyge's cum-slickened chin as the boy was lifted from the bed, his body hanging limply from the tentacle-like phalluses the villain owned. "Just relax Thyge. Let your lord and master give you a nice, hard fuck. You love those, don't you..." The words weren't said in the tone that one would as a question, however - they were said in confidence, as a definite statement, and though they weren't entirely true yet, with the way the dracoraptor planned things to go, they would be the center of Thyge's entire life soon enough. Just like everyone else's.
Shoving so much of his shaft up the guilmon's fat ass that it made a nice, large bulge in his stomach, Velocirapture decided to give his next batch of altered seed to the boy, reaching down to the base of his own shafts and slowly stroking over them. The pleasure he was receiving from the boy - and by extension the two background toys he had managed to collect, although he'd already forgotten about them despite being right behind him - was already enough to have made the dragon cum if he wasn't prepared...but that wouldn't be fitting for a future...
Hmm, now that he thought about it, what would Thyge be to him in the future? A pet? Not a slave, for sure, the kid was too endearing for that. If he wanted a househusband, there were far better ones out there, and besides, that would deprive him of a hot guilmon ass a good amount of the time he was working...
Meh, he'd think of something. Shrugging to himself, the titanic reptile got back to readying his next payload into and over the guilmon's form, slipping his fingers through the mess of cocks he owned and pressing the bases all together, groaning as he jacked himself off hard and fast. "Here, it, comes, Thyge!" he grunted as he closed his eyes, blowing his load as, to his surprise, his captive gave him a needy, pleading moan. The mere sound alone would have been enough to put the man on the edge of an orgasm, but at that moment it was like key turning the lock and allowing the floodgates of his balls to let loose. Literal streams of cum gushed out the ends of his shafts as he knelt there, groaning high into what he hoped was a sound proofed ceiling, Velocirapture shuddering to himself as he clamped his hands around the many cocks he had streaming from his crotch.
Again ignoring the sounds of his surplus captives, their asses and faces being slathered with his thick cum, the villainous mastermind waited to see how quickly Thyge would be affected by his newest batch of drugged seed. Although he would have normally just given Thyge a far more potent dosage of his seed than the first time, the amount of cum he was pumping into the boy's ass and stomach were already enough to make even his weakest formula be fairly effective. No, what was going into the doming belly was something far more strategic, conniving even, than some mind numbing, libido increasing serum. This was something that would assure that Thyge didn't betray him, not to mention give the boy a reason to permanently join his side.
At first, the addled mind of the digimon just thought that he was getting another delicious meal of cum, his body processing it as normal as well, even gurgling happily as it did. Then, it absorbed it a little more. And more. This wasn't entirely new for Thyge, considering that he was a being who had nanites running throughout himself and could literally gain ten pounds of fat in one meal if it was something he loved and ate enough of. However, the fact that it was for cum, something that he was naturally more inclined to wipe with a towel than his tongue, was something confusing for his biology...before it went right back to absorbing it again, Thyge's mouth actually drooling about the shaft in his maw, wanting more in him. By the time he'd finished that first load, the boy was hooked on the stuff, actively sucking on the massive endowment, wanting more from what he knew would give it to him.
Naturally, this was entirely what Velocirapture wanted from the boy, and partially why he didn't use it too often this early in his run for total domination of the planet. It was good to get someone who was completely addicted to his semen, making them into his willing sex slave for as long as he wanted (or until the addiction was cured, if possible), but it also made things sticky when the new slave's loved ones noticed signs of withdrawal, especially since Velocirapture wanted to keep himself from having to face against anyone too powerful. If any high class heroes were to catch wind of what the fifteen foot tall hybrid were up to...things would get bad. Very, very bad.
Well, not bad as in he'd lose. Aside from the powers his endowments had, Velocirapture's strength was beyond what even his fifteen foot frame would have offered him. If anything, it would make things far more interesting for him, having random heroes coming after him that he could dominate. It was just that obscurity was one of Velocirapture's greater weapons, and so long as people thought of him as some strange giant man with a perverted way of getting things done, the easier it would be for him to sweep the world right out from every-one's feet. Others knowing that you could abduct someone and make them into your willing slave wasn't the way to keep that sort of reputation alive.
Speaking of willing slaves, it looked like Thyge was getting restless. The nude dracoraptor smirked as he felt the boy's drool run down the length of his shaft, obviously trying to get at more of the precious fluid his body was desiring. The boy was trying every trick he knew, most of them taught to him by Kraken himself, and even in his half-frenzied state, he was doing well in getting the dracoraptor close to an orgasm. Unfortunately for Thyge, Velocirapture was not only far more experienced than he was down below, but the dracoraptor was able to make himself all but immune to the bliss that was running through himself, controlling it even as he enjoyed it rather than just being swept up and away.
"Heh, wanting some more cum, aren't you boy?" he smirked as he knelt there, a hand dragging itself over the other's chest and taking up a few dregs of stray cum before slathering it below the other's lips, a streak of white in the pre-facial Thyge had received earlier. "You want to suck me off until I cum like a fire hydrant, and even that won't be enough, will it..." Again, the man's tone was more akin to a statement than it was to an actual question, because he knew from experience what it was that Thyge was feeling, how his body hungered for more seed like a starving man for food. He'd done it with others, to varying levels of success.
Still, it wasn't quite enough for Velocirapture to stop, fun to be had or none. The reason why those he hadn't tested on beforehand weren't members of his staff (for global conquest), and consequently why he hadn't converted his younger sibling out of necessity, was because this level of addiction was entirely cure-able, in the same way that any addiction could be overcome. He'd need to implant himself deeper and deeper into Thyge's subconscious mind, and that called for one thing.
More orgies...and by the looks of Thyge, he wasn't going to have to deal with much resistance along the way...
Snickering to himself as he reached down to grip at the guilmon's buttocks, Velocirapture began the fucking anew, slimming down the endowments in both Thyge's ass and mouth only for a new set to come squirming to his lips and anus. As the boy squirmed, and whined, to the new shafts that slipped himself himself, spreading his rump even wider than before, and spewing more pre for him to swallow, Thyge's complaints being happily silenced as he was given all the more to work with.
"Good boy...good Lover Boy..."
Thyge/Loverboy and Lance belong to Taiko Akito
Kraken D'Waggin/Velocirapture and Kraken D'Orca belongs to Kraken D'Waggin
Guilmon and Growlmon are all property of Digimon/Bandai.