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Thumb claws pressed on the inside of his cheeks as the huge feline exposed Adrian’s hole. The bat whimpered at the cold, then flinched when something pressed against his ring. Upside down, he was just able to see Ashvik stick a plastic plunger full of lube into his ass and squeeze. Adrian moaned as the cold liquid coated his walls. “How do you get all this shit out so fast?” Adrian asked.

*SLAP* came Ashvik’s stinging response across his butt. “OW Geez, s…sorry master.”

“Shut up, bat. Are you ready?”

Adrian shivered. “Yes master.”

“Good. Have a seat.”

Ashvik’s strong fingers lifted Adrian’s tiny bat tail and guided him towards the fully erect cock. Adrian gasped when the head pressed against his opening. It was going to be a tight fit. Really tight. He gritted his teeth.

“Sink,” commanded his master, releasing his grip. God, I wish I had some molly or poppers on me right now, thought Adrian as he lowered his hips. Might take the edge off a little.

The immediate stinging pain made him squeak again, at which Ashvik chuckled. The guy really was huge. It felt like trying to insert a billiard ball up his ass with how solid and round it was.

“Fuck. Oh Fuck!” shouted Adrian as he tried to push down further. He clenched then relaxed his hole. Finally, the panther’s cock head slipped in, prompting a deep moan from Adrian. He stopped moving, hands on his knees, panting.

“Too much for you, slut?” asked Ashvik, “You were certainly more confident last night with your inhibitions gone. Perhaps you don’t need a second climax after all…”

“No! Please master!” Begged Adrian, fully giving in. “I want your cock! I want to cum!” He punctuated by pulling up, then forcing himself down further. The squelching sound of cock tunneling up his ass was almost sickening. Adrian’s tongue lolled out as so much girth filled his hole.

“Very well, boy. I will break you in better. Then you can experience a real orgasm.”

The paws grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled down. Adrian’s eyes rolled up as he felt each hot inch of cock push past his ring. His vision swam. His own dick oozed pre steadily. Suddenly, he felt the panther’s thighs against his and realized he was balls deep. Ashvik left him there for a moment, letting Adrian feel the cock throbbing with the panther’s heartbeat against Adrian’s walls. Two huge arms wrapped around Adrian’s chest and pulled him back against the panther’s smooth hard chest. The feeling of carved chest muscle pressing into Adrian’s back made him shiver with delight.

This was a man. A truly powerful man, mind and body. This man was going to fuck him. Own him. Adrian gave up thoughts of leaving. He practically gave up thought entirely. There was only the feeling, the burning stretching pulse of that man’s cock in his tiny faggot asshole.

Ashvik’s claws stroked the bat’s sensitive nipples once again. Adrian moaned at the erogenous touch.

“You know what to do,” growled Adrian’s new owner, “Work.”

Adrian arched his back to pull his hips up along the cock, then dropped again, gasping at the penetration. Then again. And again. It was hard work. He breathed hard, swearing that the cockhead was poking his stomach. Ashvik tweaked and Adrian ground on his lap, up and down. The bat’s eyes unfocused and his tongue lolled. As the stretching started to hurt less, he adjusted, placing his feet up on the couch to give him more strength to push up and down, fucking himself with the panther’s cock.

Adrian realized he was whimpering and moaning but hearing nothing from Ashvik. He suddenly grew worried. “Master? Am I not…”

“Is this the best you can do?” said the cold voice behind him. “Harder slut.”

Adrian swallowed. His legs already ached from so much lifting. That ache was nothing compared to his ring. Still, he felt the need to please like never before. He placed his paw on the arm of the couch for better support and began pumping faster. He bounced faster and faster on the feline’s huge lap, his balls bouncing a second behind. He found that he could raise himself far higher than expected and still not let the cock fell out. Soon, he was pumping every inch of the cock in and out of himself. He panted and squeaked as the length sank in and out of him. His own half-erect dick dripped everywhere.

Suddenly, Adrian heard a pop and felt the slick cock head against his cheek. His heart skipped a beat.

“You tiny fool,” growled Ashvik. “You were too greedy, I see. No matter. I know how to use you better.”

Strong fingers wrapped around Adrian’s waist and roughly lifted him in the air. The bat squeaked in terror as he was brusquely spun around to face the snarling predator. He took in the bright green eyes for one second before he was shoved down on the huge cock again. He cried out as it sank into him again. The panther pressed him down with no mercy. Adrian’s eyes teared up at the burst of hot pain. Just as fast, he was dragged up the length of the rod and shoved down again in the panther’s grip. Through the haze of tears, he made out Ashvik’s fierce scowl inches from his own face.

It was terrifying how still that face was even as Ashvik fucked him fast as a heartbeat. Nothing but a bat-shaped fleshlight for the panther. His face was so still and stoic it seemed carved of obsidian. Adrian groaned and gasped. Ashvik held him at such an angle that every thrust was hitting his prostate. It pushed and rubbed and struck, sending more and more heat rushing to Adrian’s cock. He was getting close again, at long last.

“Get the idea now? Don’t slow down.” Ashvik slowly released the bat, but Adrian kept furiously fucking himself on that giant cock. He grabbed onto Ashvik’s corded shoulders and did frantic pull-ups, milking every inch. Ashvik’s expression had finally cracked. He showed a row of sharp white teeth in a half snarl, half smirk. His eyes were full of fiery hunger. That look was everything for Adrian. All thoughts of the pain or exertion faded like a true high. Adrian fucked himself over and over, squeaking and moaning uncontrollably. He felt his own dick stroke the sleek fur between Ashvik’s row of abs. One final tweak from the panther’s claws and Adrian shot over the edge. He sat down hard on the panther’s dick and came hard. His white cum painted the black fur. He panted and groaned as waves of ecstasy rolled all over his body.

He realized then that Ashvik was panting too. In his frenzy, Adrian hadn’t realized the panther climaxed just as hard. Spurt after spurt of cum shot into Adrian’s ass. The bat’s tongue lolled out at the sticky, hot feeling of being filled.

Ashvik was heavy-lidded and breathing full through his maw. Adrian allowed himself a smirk. He’d finally broken through the panther’s iron resolve. I’m so fucking good.

As if the panther read his thoughts, Ashvik snarled and clamped both claws around Adrian’s throat. The bat let out a muffled squeak as he was whipped backwards onto the table. Ashvik’s furious acid eyes made Adrian’s blood drain. The panther’s fangs were bared and Adrian’s sensitive ears picked up his low boiling growl.

Shit, yep. Should’ve run, you cocky horny idiot. Now you’re going to fucking die.

But he didn’t die. Not yet. Instead, he felt the still hard cock suddenly shove deep DEEP inside his ass again. Ashvik’s eyes were still locked on his as he pounded Adrian’s sore asshole.

“AGH AGH AGH AGH” was all Adrian could choke out through the iron grip around his throat. All he could do was go limp and submit to the massive man’s feral thrusting. As all resistance and will drained from Adrian, Ashvik smiled cruelly.

The teeth sprang towards his face and Adrian yelped. Smooth lips pressed hard against his, and Adrian’s eyes rolled back in his head. A rough tongue invaded his mouth. Adrian had never been kissed this way. It was like he was being spit roasted by the same man. A final spurt of ejaculate shot from his dick. At the same time, Ashvik came again, fully inside him. He thrust and sank again, once, twice and finally relaxed.

The two separated from the kiss, breathing hard. Ashvik regained his composure shortly, closing his mouth and going stony again.

“Do you understand now, bat?”

Adrian was bleary-eyed and limp. He just nodded. There weren’t really words for it.

“He’s good, ain’t he squeaker?” said a voice Adrian distantly remembered. From his place on his back on the table, Adrian looked up to see Luke the wolf standing and smiling nonchalantly. How he’d gotten out of those restraints, Adrian couldn’t guess. Some part of his brain tried to send a danger signal at the sight of the freed wolf, but the rest was a goopy mess of orgasmic bliss.

“Fuck. Fuck, man,” was all he could manage.

He heard a deep chuckle from the panther. “You bit off more than you could chew, didn’t you, Adrian?” Ashvik asked. His voice was different now. The cold stony edge was gone. “We went quite hard on you, admittedly, but you were just such a good sport.”

The wolf guffawed. “Good flexible toy on both ends, you mean.”

The wolf crossed to the panther, and Adrian saw them reach out and kiss. Luke turned and sat into Ashvik’s arms, the panther’s paw cupping his ass.

Adrian’s faculties were slowly coming back to him. It was all an act, it seemed. A bunch of intense role-play. He supposed he knew that with the safe signals and stuff but…Jesus…it felt pretty real at times.

Between his heaving breaths, managed to speak, looking over his front at the two. “So you’re like…a kink power couple…or somethin’?”

“To say the least,” said Ashvik, messing with the plug in Luke’s ass at the same time. Luke grunted and smirked.

“Couple, friends, associates, whatever,” said Luke making a so-so gesture. “We just like fucking the hell out of each other and cocky little sluts like you.”

“Last night, you agreed to let us do, and I quote, ‘anything short of snuffing my lights out.’” said Ashvik.

Adrian wasn’t sure what to think of all this. That was exactly what he said. Did he expect to get his throat swabbed with wolf cock first thing in the morning? Or to get edged to near madness? No. Was he mad about it?

“So, am I like…your slave now?” He asked, not sure what he was hoping for.

Ashvik and Luke looked at each other.

“Naw,” said Luke at the same time as Ashvik said, “Not necessarily…”

“You’re free to go, of course,” said Ashvik, waving a hand at the door. “But should you want to stay for the weekend…we’ve only scratched the surface of what we get up to.” A bit of the deep, dominating tone edged his voice.

Adrian looked up at the stucco ceiling he’d woken up to. Cum was dripping out his sore ass. He was hungry. His back hurt. In his mouth, the acrid taste of cum mixed with the bacon-flavored saliva from Ashvik’s kiss.

“Okay, first: I need some real fucking food. Second: y’all better tell me where the hell my stuff is. Third…” He sat up at this, resting his winged arms beside him. He put on a dry smirk. “I want you to show me more.”