An Invitation
Phew, this one took longer than I expected. But here it is, the desired follow-up to Trespassing. The further adventures of a Flamedramon and a human...significantly less tension between the two than the first time, but just as much domination and control. Maybe even more so. And who are the other actors in play?
OBLIGATORY CONTENT WARNING: This story contains sexual acts between multiple males, rough sex, size difference, bondage, cum inflation, domination/submission, and weird but pleasurable ways to set aside differences.
His arms were tied behind his back, bound so tightly that they couldn't budge a millimeter from each other. His legs were held apart by a sturdy branch, his ankles wrapped to it fast, ensuring no chance of closure. And a big clawed hand was pressed to the back of his head, pushing him into the bedding and muffling his moans, while a burning hot dick of incredible size was being rammed ruthlessly into his asshole.
This was the life.
Devin's moans and yells were muffled by the covers, but there was no question that immense pleasure was contained within them. His body movements were writhing and twisting, but not trying to escape, just reacting to the storm of sensations racing through him. And if any further evidence was needed, the madly dripping cock, and the stains of semen already coloring the fabric underneath it, were plenty convincing.
Valus didn't need all this to know what Devin was feeling, having been told how much he liked it over and over through the many, many rounds the two had had. He was also working on his second climax, having filled the human's stomach with blazing cum just before this. Now he was humping with a fury, driving his cock in and out with reckless abandon, one hand forcing Devin's head into the covers to keep him quiet and the other gripping his bound rams to help brace himself and intensify the assault.
A good way to start off the morning, in his opinion. And he was sure Devin had enjoyed waking up to his burning shaft being shoved in his face, unable to move his arms or legs at all. A little surprise bondage that he'd been preparing for a few days, which he figured Devin would appreciate...whether he did or not, Valus would enjoy it quite a lot, but by this point he had little doubt that the human was into just about anything he might have suggested. And maybe more...there were hints of unexpected kinkiness in Devin that he rather hoped he could explore at some point. Until then, though, flooding him with hot fluid was quite satisfying.
A much louder muffled yell arose from Devin's obstructed face as he came again, shooting his second, weak load onto the bedding, spreading the stain slightly further. His ass clenched down hard on Valus and his squirming intensified, providing a sudden rush of stimulation to the Flamedramon's length and getting a nice loud yell out of him as well. It only took a few more violent thrusts combined with that treatment to push him past his limit, his grip tightening and body rocking hard as he began to pump a boiling load deep into his prisoner. Heat raced through Devin's body, renewed from the first load he'd taken from the other end, lighting him up wonderfully...he half-suspected if it was dark he might be able to see the glow from the heat, by all rights it should have been agonizing and scarring but it just felt fantastic through and through. The volume of it threatened to push out his gut, but stopped just short...if Valus gave him two or three more he'd likely get there, but usually he stopped short of so much in such a short period. Usually.
The end of the rush through the Flamedramon brought a release of the human from his grip and his dick. He moaned a bit as his body was emptied of the solid mass, though the liquid it had left behind would persist for a good while. His arms were freed then, allowing him to move them again and massage the sore muscles, unused to the position they'd been locked in. He flipped himself over to look up at Valus, his expression weary but content. “How long...have you been waiting for that?"
“Long enough," Valus replied with a grin down at him. “I hope you enjoyed it, because this isn't gonna be the last time."
“Even if I said no, I doubt that would change anything...but hell yes, I liked it. You did a good job, too, I legit couldn't move, no way you haven't done something like that before. Never thought I'd enjoy bondage so much."
“Yes, well, what I really want is some...proper equipment," Valus remarked as he undid the bindings on his legs, freeing them up from the spreading stick. “This is good for spur-of-the-moment, but we have so much more interesting tools and tricks available to us...perhaps a visit to the city is in order, so I can show you just what I mean."
“What, you're not worried about a prison break?"
The Flamedramon smirked at him. “Should I be?"
“Mm, probably not...I don't think any prison's as good as this one."
It was odd how much the status felt suitable to Devin. When he'd first run into the Flamedramon, Valus had been rather terrifying and he hadn't known how to respond to him, but he'd gotten into the mood pretty quickly, and they hadn't looked back. The storm that had initially brought Devin inside and gotten him locked in had long since passed, but Valus had 'kept' him prisoner nonetheless...though it wasn't really a forced arrangement. Not only was Valus a sexy beast, but Devin also found him interesting, and despite his rather standoffish demeanor, he'd gotten the Flamedramon to open up to him a bit. Valus seemed to trust him more now, knowing that he wasn't up to no good...the fact that he could do basically anything he wanted to Devin had to help with that.
In fact, Valus seemed to trust him enough to let him in on some aspects of why he was out there in the first place. Not everything had been said, but Valus had provided some insights into what he was protecting - a cache of a particular resource that had the potential to be highly destructive or highly beneficial, depending on how it was used. It was apparently the only readily accessible amount of that resource on the continent, most places were it could be found were too inhospitable even for digimon, so it would be the primary target for someone who had nefarious intentions...but it was hidden somewhere in the general area, protected quite soundly, with Valus remaining around as added protection. Devin had wondered what might happen if whoever was looking for it was stronger than Valus was, but the Flamedramon had only hinted that he had ways of evening the score. Having found that the caves where he lived were more extensive than they appeared, he supposed there was a lot that could hide down here that could be useful for that purpose...but he didn't go probing around, it was better that he didn't know too much in case someone decided to try to get information out of him. And Valus didn't have to tell him anything he didn't want to anyway, seeing as he called all the shots.
Being a prisoner was an interesting position. He wasn't totally locked down; he was allowed to do more or less what he wanted most of the time, even allowed computer access, and when Valus wasn't engaged with him it was a more or less normal existence, albeit confined to the cave. It just meant that whenever Valus wanted him to do something, he had to do it, whether it was something sexual or just basic chores. And the dragon definitely foisted plenty of chores off on him, which he supposed was the price of living with him, one he could pay since it was just one room and Valus didn't go out of his way to make it difficult for him. He'd occasionally fight the digimon's orders anyway, just to provoke him into teaching Devin a lesson, which usually involved getting especially rough with him.
The roughness was the part that surprised Devin the most. Not that the Flamedramon could get that way, but that he got such a thrill out of it. He'd never really had harsh fantasies before but sometimes he'd think or dream about Valus getting more rough with him, hitting or clawing him or using his flames on him directly. He'd never talked about this with Valus, though he thought the dragon at least suspected after an instance where he'd semi-accidentally kneed Devin in the balls and it had made him hard. It seemed not improbable that Valus would get into the idea, but he was still worried about going too far, doing damage that couldn't easily be undone...that didn't stop his fantasies, though.
“So...now that you've completely tired me out, what are we going to do?"
Valus chuckled a bit. “Well, I was thinking of a bit of a walk outside for a while, gather some stuff for later. And since you're all tired out, I doubt you'll be able to run away from me all that easily, so I wouldn't mind if you joined me."
That was a nice prospect, and Devin found himself smiling. “That sounds pretty nice...the weather's good out there today?"
“Perfection. Wouldn't want to miss it for the world." Valus was getting himself all armored up for the excursion; Devin doubted he'd be getting dressed up himself. Not that it mattered, his own dressing wouldn't change much, it certainly wouldn't protect him from anything. Sure enough, Valus was waiting for him to follow without offering him anything...and he wasn't hesitating to follow for a second.
Even though there was good lighting in the cave, it was still quite a different experience getting out into raw sunlight again. Devin had to squint a bit while his eyes adjusted back to the natural light, but it was worth it to get the fresh air and beautiful scenery back into his sights.
“Now, you'd better not go wandering too far off, I'd rather not have to rescue you from someone who decided you were an easy target," Valus warned playfully.
“Yeah, yeah, we'll see." Devin had no plans to go too far off, he wasn't exactly equipped to handle any threats, but it was a fun idea to make Valus hunt him down and punish him for making him do so...he'd explore that idea eventually, perhaps.
For now he just followed behind Valus as they walked towards the spring, relaxing into the bright outside world. Being “allowed" outside was a nice treat every now and then, he didn't mind the cave at all but getting fresh air on occasion was a good way to recharge. Devin was very much enjoying the warm weather, the heat of the sun was quite comfortable on his body - a good thing, since he wasn't wearing anything more than what he had been around Valus's cave. Very nice for the time being, but he was promised that it would get much colder later on, and Valus had plans to make him endure that...he wasn't entirely sure whether he liked that idea or not yet.
There wasn't much conversation as they walked, Valus was more intent on remaining vigilant with his surroundings, and he'd learned a while back not to get too chatty while he was in this state. He simply admired his surroundings, as well as the Flamedramon's body...well, it was hard to drag any attention away from it. There were times he wished he could be that powerful...but lately he felt more often like he was glad he wasn't, where he more wished he could feel that power on him more than he already was. He wasn't really sure why, either, it seemed odd that he enjoyed being weak and vulnerable...maybe part of it was that, despite everything, Valus made him feel safe as well. He never felt that way back in his old home, with parents that he knew wouldn't accept him for who he was...and, heck, maybe this was who he was as well, not just a godless faggot but a total slut for dangerous beasts. He'd never really been able to explore much in the way of these kinds of things...perhaps this wasn't new, just finally able to be expressed.
And if it was...well, this was definitely the place and position for him.
Eventually, they came to a spring in the middle of the woods. The water was crystal clear, the sun was shimmering off the surface, the air was warm and slightly more humid than the rest of the woods, relaxing Devin immensely. It was practically paradise, and even Valus was relaxing now, breaking out of the tenser alertness. He'd brought Devin here a few times, it seemed to be a spot he really liked, and there was hardly any uncertainty why.
“I hope you're ready to be out here a while...might be sundown before we head back."
“You think you can keep me safe when it's dark out?"
“Well, one never knows...perhaps something might reach out of the shadows, grab you, pin you down and fuck you until you pass out." Valus snickered. “Then again, that might just be me."
“You or anyone else, I'd probably just scream in ecstasy until I ran out of air."
“You sure about that? You don't feel any fear at the idea of that, knowing you couldn't do jack shit except take it, whatever they intended for you?"
It probably should have sounded scarier...after all, there were quite a few digimon that could do far worse than just rape. But whether it was because he liked the idea of the danger or just didn't really think it would happen, Devin wasn't finding himself with much concern. “I think I'd turn out fine...you guys don't really seem like the type to just kill like that, especially a willing bitch."
“True…" Valus replied contemplatively. Interesting that Devin wasn't scared at the prospect...it was starting to give him hints of ideas. “Perhaps I'd just leave you to them, then, let them have you as their prisoner for a while. Or maybe I'd watch and see who wore out first...or join in to help them out."
“I don't think you'd have to watch, you could probably guess who'd last longer!"
“I don't know, it sure seems to me like you're a greedy enough bitch to take them as long as they could go and then some. Maybe your cock would go bone-dry, but your ass and mouth can go quite a bit longer."
“Hm, I dunno, maybe we'll have to test-"
A loud yell and crash interrupted the conversation. Devin and Valus whipped around as two intruders broke through the foliage, one tumbling and rolling backwards while the other stomped down onto the ground in front of him. The attacker was a huge armored saurian dragon, one that Devin quickly identified as a Wargreymon, and he looked pissed. “Apologize!"
“Get away from me!" The other digimon was smaller but still pretty large compared to Devin, and even a bit taller than Valus. With several large blades accenting a tribal look, Devin was able to place him as a Dinohumon. He looked defiant yet somewhat frightened, brandishing a sword against the much mightier warrior in front of him.
“I said apologize!"
“Fuck you, Raath!!"
The Wargreymon roared loudly and charged forward, stabbing his clawed gauntlet down; the Dinohumon escaped just in time, tumbling backwards again and skidding across the ground a bit. He made no move to attack the Wargreymon, staying purely on the defensive as the bigger dragon rounded on him again. Before another charge could take place, though, a trio of fireballs shot through the space between the two, getting both of their attention and turning it on Valus.
“That's more than enough out of both of you!" Despite being the smallest of the three digimon, Valus spoke with a tone commanding authority, even sterner than what he usually took with Devin. It seemed like it shouldn't have worked, given the greater size of both combatants, but it did, both digimon relaxed slightly, conceding to his authority. Either Valus had a lot more presence than it looked like, or he was significantly more powerful than he'd demonstrated to Devin… “Now, what's this all about?"
“Ansith stole my partner!" Raath burst out angrily.
“I didn't steal anyone! He split with you!" shot back the Dinohumon. “He was fair game!"
“You told him to break up with me! We were working things out until you stuck your nose in and fucked it all up!"
“I didn't tell him to do anything! I just talked to him about what he should think about when he makes his decision, it's not my fault you're a crappy partner!"
“You lied to him!" Raath roared. “Just so you could jump in on him afterwards-"
“Keep your voice down!" Valus commanded. “You two yelling isn't going to help anything! Now, we're gonna keep it calm and solve this like adults in front of the kid, okay?"
Both other digimon shot looks Valus's way, but nodded. Raath finally seemed to notice Devin, who was a bit behind Valus and staying well away from the action. “A human? Underdressed...izzat a fucking nativist?"
“No, he just happens to be my prisoner."
Ansith cocked his head, looking over Devin with a scrutinizing gaze. “Your...prisoner? I...I don't see-"
“It's an...informal arrangement." That seemed to satisfy the Dinohumon, though Devin found himself a bit in the dark. 'Nativist' he'd heard of at least, humans that acted and lived like digimon in the wilds, living off the land and wearing basically nothing all the time. Not his scene, but he didn't mind being naked under his Flamedramon keeper. “That's irrelevant...now, did you or did you not tell his partner to break up with him, or suggest that he wasn't right for Raath somehow?"
“I just told him the truth, that he could do better!" Ansith protested. “I wasn't talking about me, specifically, but this jerk just treats his partners like garbage! Nasty jokes and insults, it's not just friendly ribbing, it's hurtful!"
“And I-" Raath started at loud volume, but caught himself and continued with a strained tone, “And I said I was working on fixing that! For fuck's sake, it's not like anyone said anything to me before! I thought it was part of my charm! And don't try to deny you weren't trying to get in on it, I know you had your eyes on him from the first time you two met!"
“So what if I did? It wasn't something I planned, I just took advantage!"
“You had no right!"
“That's debatable," Valus cut in. “And all this over you wanting an apology?"
Raath snarled. “That's just for starters! I'm owed that!"
“Okay, and what would you have him do after that? You think he could just walk back everything he said and then make it like nothing ever happened?"
“I...I hadn't gotten that far, okay? I wanted something!"
“And going out to beat someone up isn't something you should be getting. You screwed up, you know it, and you have no business getting pissy with someone just because you don't like the truth. Going after them and attacking them for it, you were in the wrong. But…" Valus turned his gaze to Ansith. “You invited hard feelings by doing things you knew would get him angry at you. You're allowed to speak your mind, but don't give me this line about how you weren't thinking that it was your chance, and don't think I believe you didn't know that you were gonna piss Raath off by picking up his ex that quickly. Both of you owe each other an apology for what you did, but that's it. No more fighting, you leave each other alone."
“A...all right…" Ansith sighed, looking reluctant but accepting. “I'm...sorry I got in the way and swooped in like that after you two broke up…"
“Rmph...fine, I'm sorry I attacked you over it," Raath grumbled, clearly not happy about being told off.
Valus didn't seem too worried. “You think you two can get along?"
“I guess…"
“Maybe…"
“Hm. I think I'm gonna have to have you prove it. You two need to work off some steam, and prove that you can work together for a bit." Valus's face twisted into a mildly sadistic grin. “Why don't you prove it by teaming up on my prisoner?"
“What?" came three voice in tandem, Devin's perhaps the loudest.
“You heard me. He's mine to decide what to do with, and he should know what his place is. And something tells me he'd be nice and hungry for a piece of each of you...isn't that right?" the Flamedramon turned his gaze on Devin, who felt a chill go through him. Whatever else he was thinking or feeling, he knew what his answer was supposed to be...and there was no summoning up any will to refute it.
“Y...yeah...I, uh…" Looking at the two helped; they were built, big and strong with obvious muscle, and he was sure they were hung like monsters too. They were the same feelings of appeal that he'd had with Valus, the overpowering type that could clearly do with him what they wanted. And it wasn't like the sex was likely to hurt him… “I'd really like to feel the cocks of some big, strong digimon inside me...especially if that's what Valus wants me to do."
“Damn…" Ansith said in wonder. “Where can I get one of those for myself?"
“Not from here," Valus replied with a hint of warning. “You're just playing with him, not keeping him."
“Fine by me," Raath said with a lecherous growl. “Way better than nothing. I'm gonna fill him so full he won't be able to walk."
Devin grinned a bit. “Well, you're welcome to try...Valus has already been putting me through my paces, though, so maybe I can handle what you give me."
“Rrr, that sounds like a good challenge. You may regret issuing it." Raath started unhooking the clips on his armor, trying to shuck it fairly quickly. Ansith was beating him to it, though; the Dinohumon's simpler clothing was coming off much more quickly. His pants and weapons were rapidly filed in a heap on the ground, leaving him fully bared and imposing as he started to approach Devin.
Any lingering uncertainties the human might have had about his unexpected press-ganging were rapidly dying away as he drank in the reptilian body...a contrast from Valus, who was a much leaner frame despite his excellent muscle tone, Ansith had a good bit of bulk on him, a good bit of hefty muscle in his limbs and torso. He looked like some of the pictures of male models in bodybuilding magazines he'd seen at the supermarkets back home, the perfect figure of masculinity. Yet, even those hadn't stirred Devin like Valus and Ansith did...perhaps it was also the presence of those huge, wicked claws and powerful draconic or reptilian appearances that made them seem so deadly even in the buff. And the fact that he was sporting a pointed cock that half-hard was giving Valus a run for his money certainly wasn't hurting, either.
Ansith was grinning widely, slightly predatorily as he grabbed Devin and turned him around, pushing him onto the ground on all fours. “Just can't wait to get a dick in you, can you? Never seen a human look at me with that much hunger before. We could use a few more little sluts like you in this world."
Devin felt his heart flutter a bit, and raised his ass up in the air, offering himself to Ansith. “Ah...y-yeah, I...need it really bad...stuff it in me, I don't care how hard you go…"
“Good, because I don't go easy." Two huge hands gripped him, pinning his upper arms to his sides and holding him in place. The Dinohumon's cock pressed up against his rear, the only preparation he got before the entire thing was slammed hard into his tight hole. He cried out loudly as he felt the familiar strain of his body being stretched out, magnified further from the larger insertion but not that much different from when Valus did it. He pushed back into it, meeting the dino digimon's slit with his rear as he let out a shaky breath. It felt as good as he'd hoped, and he wanted everything that the beast could give to him.
But Ansith didn't thrust right away...and it took Devin a few moments to find out why, only realizing it when a large shadow was cast over him. His throat went dry as he saw Raath standing over them, totally armor-free but looking just as big and dangerous without it. His body was everything Ansith's was, except about 60% greater in every dimension...including his cock, which was steaming in the open air. He was smirking malevolently down at the human as he started to lower himself down. “You didn't forget about me, did you, bitch?"
When Devin found his voice, it was shaky and weak, yet flooded with desire and need. “I did...you'll have to punish me for that, I think."
“Oh, I'll give you a good reason not to forget about me again." Even sitting Raath looked huge, and the Wargreymon's cock was easily the biggest he'd seen. But the dragon warrior was clearly not the patient type and not content to let Devin marvel at it...a huge hand took hold of his head and rapidly forced it down onto the shaft, the human's mouth opening automatically to allow it in. It felt as massive as it looked, blazing hot in a way similar yet slightly different from Valus, making his eyes water as it was pushed in. He was being stretched from both ends now...he'd had one at a time before but not both at once, and it was proving to be exhilarating. He was so hard, leaking so fast, that he found it amazing that he hadn't blown already...the soreness in his genitals from the multiple orgasms earlier was perhaps the reason for that, but that would be soon overcome.
From there the two digimon started really working the human bitch over. Ansith started driving in and out, powering his reptilian cock into Devan's hole with a minimum of restraint. The more it sawed in an out, the hotter his ass felt from the friction all over it, extending very deep inside him and only being partly mitigated by the thick precum shooting within his ass. And with his arms pinned by Ansith's powerful grip, he had very little control over how Raath used his mouth; the dragon's huge mitt covering his head was basically fully controlling his motions, forcing him up and down his cock at his own pace. The huge, hot dick was stretching his throat to a depth and width he'd not yet felt, and the sulfuric scent of his musk was putting his head in a fog. And it was so hot...his dick was starting to throb with renewed arousal, and he was moaning as loud as he could through the mass in his throat.
“Goddamn, this bitch loves his digimon cock, doesn't he?" Raath growled through his pleasure, panting hard. “He's lucking like he needs to fucking feed on it...hah, you're gonna have to hurry up so you can try this."
“Yeah, like I'm gonna rush taking this tight ass," Ansith laughed. “He's clenching down on me harder than just about anyone I've ever fucked. Hoo damn, I've heard that humans are good fucks but this is the first one I've had the pleasure of...definitely can't stop at just one with this kind of pleasure."
“Rr, me either...brace yourself, bitch human, I'm not gonna be long."
Neither was Devin; the powerful fucking was lighting him up, he was already on the verge of blowing. Such as it was, anyway, he wasn't sure there was anything left in his balls after this morning, but he'd at least be feeling the torrent of pleasure once more. He rocked back into Ansith, helping the Dinohumon spear him harder and faster, mashing against his prostate, and hummed and moaned around the meat in his throat, slurping at Raath's dragon dick for all he could. There was no doubt they were going to switch places afterwards, and he didn't want to be all worn out for that, not with such a treat waiting for him.
Valus was standing off to the side, grinning at the sight of Devin being double-teamed. He'd tossed one of his gauntlets off and was stroking himself as he watched the human get used, and love it to boot - oh, he could hear the moaning, and see the dripping erection hanging under Devin. His spur-of-the-moment suggestion really was paying off...and it was giving him ideas. Devin really seemed to be taking to this lifestyle, more than he would have expected from the young human. And he was only really scratching the surface of what he could do in such a position...maybe it was time to think about some more exotic ideas.
Finally, Devan started thrashing in the grip of the two dragons as his orgasm struck. Barely a trickle of rather dry seed dribbled out of his dick, but what it lacked in visibility it made up for in intensity; the pleasure was astounding throughout his body, and made him jerk around out of control, only stabilized by the powerful holds on his body. But the thrashing and clenching did its trick nonetheless - a pair of roars rang out as Ansith and Raath began to cum inside him. Blazing heat filled Devin's body as thick pulses of cum were forced down his throat and back up into his mouth, embedding the acrid, smoky, sulfuric taste onto his tongue and into his brain. It felt almost like it was going to burn him up, but all that did was stimulate him and amplify his own orgasm. From behind, Ansith's peak was slightly less voluminous and volcanic, but his thick spunk plastered against his insides and pumped him up nice and full, feeling heavier and more viscous.
The two of them kept grinding against each hole, driving as much of their fluids into him as they could; towards the end, the amounts fed to Devin, coupled with what Valus had filled him with earlier, did make his gut bulge out a bit. It was an incredible volume, he wasn't even sure how he was fitting it all, but he loved the feeling, it amplified the sense of power they had on him. Part of him wished it to be endless; the other part wanted it to end and then begin again. The second part was inevitably victorious, as after a good long while the two reptiles tapered off and pulled out, shooting the last dregs of their pleasure onto Devin and making a nice mess of him.
“Goddamn...gotta admit, you take it like a champ," Raath remarked, panting but sounding very pleased. “Didn't think a human would have it in him, they never looked all that up for a good time to me."
“Apparently they're a lot better than they look," Ansith chuckled. “Shall we switch it up?"
“Hell yes, I need a go at that ass!" Raath reached out for Devin, but the human surprised him by getting up on all fours on his own power. He watched with an ever-expanding grin as Devin turned for him, rotating his body so his ass was raised for Raath, inviting him in. “Well well...you really want this, don't you?"
As if there was any chance at all that Devin would deny it. “Yeah...so don't keep me waiting, you big stud dragon."
Raath needed no extra impetus - he wrapped his big hands around Devin's midsection and held him firm as he rammed his extra-large, extra-hot cock into Devin's anus. He cried out loud, though the sound was rather covered by the deep snarl of satisfaction from Raath, as he felt the raging heat take over his lower body now. The stretch felt almost identical to Ansith's, despite the drastic increase in size, but the sensation of it was pounded into his brain that much more effectively...it was all he could do to keep enough of his sense through the rapid early thrusts Raath gave him, enough that when Ansith knelt in front of him, he could rapidly engulf the Dinohumon's cock. Now his hands were free, and he could grip Ansith's thighs and work him more actively; even though another powerful grip was on his head, he still had more latitude, and could show his active desire for them that much more obviously. The taste of his cum, remnants from the ass-fucking form earlier, still lingered on the shaft, sticky and smeared all over, and he was really enjoying the heavy, musky taste of it.
“Motherfuck, he's so goddamn tight!" Raath roared out in ecstasy as he pummeled Devin's rear, body slamming hard into him and pushing him into Ansith's pole. “Argh, how did I not think about fucking a human before? Make one of those my next partner, find one that likes being fucked like this!"
“And one who gives head like this," Ansith agreed, panting hard and arching his back as he bucked into Devin's mouth. The human was sucking him so fiercely, licking over his dick, putting a hefty pressure on it as he rocked up and down, meeting Ansith's bucks energetically and mashing his face against the dino's cockslit. He was sucking, slurping, moaning, even almost biting a bit, not with real force but enough to put extra pressure and friction on his cock. “Holy...I have NEVER had a blowjob this good...I didn't even know they MADE blowjobs this good…"
However good he was giving, Devin was getting at least twice over. His body was aflame from all the heat being pumped into it, and all the pleasure being delivered into it. Already he was on the verge of another orgasm, and he more than welcomed it, as readily as he welcomed the massive tools into his holes. The sheer raw energy he was feeling from their forceful rutting was lighting him up, energizing him and keeping him active between them...he knew he would be paying for it later, he was going to be exhausted beyond all reason by the time they were done with him, but it was worth it for the massive pleasure now. He almost wished they could be rougher with him, even…
Devin's climax hit hard again, and with no reprieve from the rampaging pounding in his body. He thrashed and twisted again as pleasure raged through him, almost making him black out; it took all he had to keep a sense of himself and not succumb to pleasure overload. It was an entirely dry orgasm this time, nothing left for him to produce, but the ache in his gonads only seemed to be another source of satisfaction.
And it wasn't over. Raath and Ansith lasted longer this time, giving him the full treatment of their pure power well after Devin's orgasm ended, pushing him harder and faster than even the first time around. They didn't seem to be running out of steam easily...the stamina was truly impressive, they really were making him take everything they could, overdo it and push his limits to their fraying end. And he was really taxing himself, starting to fall behind, getting a bit too tired to keep up with them…
But finally, before he could lose himself completely, Ansith let out a yell and clamped down tight on his head, grinding against his face as his thick dinocum started to pulse into Devin's throat. There was so much of it, it joined the mass of still-warm spunk in his stomach from Raath's treatment, making him feel even fuller and heavier. Every now and then he'd pull back and let it gush into Devin's mouth, filling his senses with the earthy, musky tang that he had...Devin couldn't really swallow it, he never had the chance before his throat was blocked off again, and all he could do was revel in the taste and try not to lose too much of it.
And then, almost as Ansith was finishing up, Raath roared out once more, pounding Devin's ass as he unloaded inside it, volcanic semen gushing into him and heating him up even further. The burn in his body was overpowering, it felt like he was constantly on fire...but he was used to that from Valus's treatments now, and he even felt like he enjoyed it. He squeezed down on Raath's dick, trying to milk him and encouraging him to keep slamming in; the Wargreymon was much more active than before and kept up a powerful pace even as he shot off, smearing the heat all over Devin's insides as he made him swell with his seed. By the time the two were done with him, he was well and truly bloated with digimon seed, his gut distended and a little red from the heat. Raath pulled out at the end as well, shooting and smearing his cum onto Devin's body, making him feel the burn outside as well as in.
Ansith finally removed himself as well, though he was well done by the time he pulled out; he was panting hard, a mildly delirious grin on his face. “Damn...you were fantastic. Too bad you're already taken, I wouldn't mind a lot more of that."
“Me either," Raath agreed. “Can see why you're so keen on him, Valus...was wondering what could make you give up being a total hermit."
“Behave yourselves and perhaps I could arrange another visit," Valus said with a chuckle; his dick was still hard, and there was no sign that he'd worked himself to orgasm during his observation. “But he's going to be fairly busy, so you'd probably be well-served to find your own. Hell, find one the two of you can share - seeing as you apparently have similar tastes in partners, I'd rather not have to break up another fight between the two of you, especially if it's over a human."
“I think I could be down for that...way better than losing a friendship over it," Ansith agreed.
“Good to hear. Now, if you'll excuse me, I think I need some time with my prisoner." The Flamedramon stepped over to Devin and easily hefted him into his arms. Devin was a weary, messy wreck, only half-aware of anything going on around him, but a blissful smile was all over his face. “Heh, I think you made good on your threat, Raath; fucked him and filled him so good he can't walk."
“Gotta give him something to remember and ask for next time he sees me," the Wargreymon growled in amusement.
Hours later, Devin was able to rouse himself from his makeshift bed. He felt sticky and hot, his body was still a mess...and he was fairly sure some of that mess was fresh. As he sat up and looked at Valus, the Flamedramon was nude and replacing some stuff on the shelves; he looked over as he heard Devin move, and smirked at him. “Sorry, didn't feel like I could wait. But don't worry, I've got plenty left in the tank."
“More than I do, I'll bet…" Devin stretched himself out, feeling somewhat stiff and sore still. His body ached all over, and he still wasn't totally back to his normal energy. “That was a hell of a ride. I couldn't believe I managed to last through the whole thing."
“It was pretty impressive, I'll admit. Thought you might lose it during the second round, but you stuck with it. You can bet they'll be getting in touch with me about more after that performance."
“I guess I should be ready for that. Did they...know you? It seemed like they might have…"
“They knew OF me, I'm sure. I can't say that I've met them personally, but my role as a guardian here is no secret. So I have something of a reputation. When I talk, people listen, because they know I'm not just here because of my good looks." Valus stepped around towards Devin, looking down at him. “Speaking of I talk you listen, you did that quite eagerly. I expected a touch of reluctance or protest, at least."
“I almost did...but, uh…" Devin looked away, blushing a bit. “Honestly...it was fun. The feeling of not really having a say, playing the role of prisoner for you and others as well...it was really arousing, and it made me enjoy it that much more."
“You really liked that, huh? Being ordered to service them, having no choice but to obey what I said...you got into that?"
Devin nodded, blushing a bit. “Yeah...it was exciting, I...I was glad that you did, it was better than if I'd just done it myself. I never thought I'd get off on being pushed around like this, but damn, it's been better than just about anything."
“Sounds like you like the prisoner lifestyle…" Valus went quiet for a moment, then leaned towards Devin, his expression more serious than usual. “You know...if you really like it that much...we could make it official."
“Make it official? What do you mean?"
“We get you tagged. It's a special program that can be applied to you that...alters you a bit, making your status pretty much a fact of your existence. The world itself would recognize you as a 'prisoner' and ensure you were treated and behaved accordingly. It's a lot more real than the little role-playing we've been doing, and opens things up for more types of fun."
“That's...that's something we can do? Wow...I never knew that. I...that might be something I'd want to do. How long would it be that way?"
“As long as we wanted, the tags can only be applied or removed at special locations but there's one in just about every major city, so it wouldn't be hard to take off if we wanted to end that. And…" Valus leaned in a little more, smirking knowingly. “If you needed a little more incentive...prisoners in the digital world are treated fairly harshly. They're allowed to be beaten and tortured a bit if they misbehave...but the tags protect them from actual harm, since that would be inhumane. So if you got it, we could explore some of those...more interesting fantasies that I know you have."
Devin would've sworn that his heartbeat went into double-time with that bit of news. “Whoa...that...really?"
“I wouldn't tell you if it wasn't true. Makes some of the toys I've been looking into seem that much more useful, too...so you might want to consider that when you're deciding whether you want to go for it or not."
Devin nodded blankly; his mind was already on the possibilities. If that was what things could be like...well, it might not be that hard a decision to make.