Mine!
#2 of Making a femboi
Thanks for the kind comments on part 1 - hope you enjoy this second part of the story too!
"I... I'm your little cunt sir" I wailed as sir's paw dug into my chest, his strong arms wrapped around my slender frame as I felt him grinding himself against my bare little ass. I could feel the warmth of his heavy breaths as he heaved against me, suddenly fierce and hungry once more, and I whimpered in fright as his roughness. "I'm yours sir... all yours sir, your cunt sir" I begged pitifully, and I felt his hold relax at my submission. His strong paw released my chest and moved once more to gently caress my little face.
"Such a good little baby" he whispered to me, once again tender and loving. I was aware now though of how quickly sir could change if I disobeyed or questioned him in the slightest, and while I felt my body responding to his tenderness, nestling against him, I felt a slight undercurrent of fear at what he might want from me and what he would do if I refused.
Satisfied for now Sir released me and stood up, leaving me bent and spread in front of him against the side of the tub.
"Stand up striaght Koshi and turn around" he ordered me, and I did so immediately. I stood with my paws together, still flushed from my shameful enjoyment of his touch and feeling my tailhole tensing between my ass cheeks in time with the little twitches of my protuding boyhood. Sir smiled down at me and said nothing, just watching me stand subservient before him as he reached up to his shirt and pulled it up over his head. My eyes widened and I felt the strong, fast beating of my heart as I gazed for the first time upon his bare torso. As I had suspected he was possessed of the lean body of a developing older boy, not over-muscled but nicely proportioned between adolescent and adult. My eyes followed the early traces of definition across his upper chest and abdomen, his short fur still retaining a hint of childlike fuzz across his flanks as I examined the large pale orange stripes that rippled across his back and curved round to disappear against the snow-white of his tummy.
His nicely curved biceps glistened in the moist heat of the room as he reached down and undid his trousers, letting them fall away freely and stepping out of them, kicking them to one side. My gaze initially lingering on his shapely calves it was only after a few moments I realised he had not worn anything underneath. Between his powerful thighs hung his length, tumescent and throbbing, and it struck me that it was this powerful member I had felt pulsing against my little crack. I gulped as I stared down at it, my jaw hanging open a little as I took in the beauty of his masculinity, captivated as I watched the throbbing of its thickness and twitching hunger. His skin was fully back, revealing the glistening glans and an oozing clear drop from his slit. He stood watching my reaction, his large round balls pendulous with a heavy load. I recognised a look of deep hunger in his face, and while I knew I was thrilled by my nakedness and the touch of another boy, events were unpreditable to me and moving so quick that I was apprehensive of what was to come.
He took a step toward me, raising his paw to my shoulder as he advanced, coaxing me backwards with a gentle pressure as he continued forwards. The edge of the tub pressed into the back of my legs as sir moved me, pushing me down as my knees bent until I was sitting. Sir reached down, sliding an arm under mine and around my back, supporting me as his other arm scooped up my slender little legs and lifted me up, over and around into the steaming water. Sir lowered me slowly, smiling as my tail and ass cheeks dropped first into the heat, and he held me there squirming in his arms as the hot water burned my tender parts.
"Oo oo ahh" I couldn't help but crying, my little tail splashing in torment, but there was no escape from this humiliation as I slowly became accustomed to the hot water. Sir grinned down at me, plainly enjoying my helpless little struggles as he lowered me further, making me cry out and try and hug myself closer to him as the heat closed over my legs, then finally around my waist as he let me fall fully into the bath. I tensed up against the heat, but could quickly feel myself relaxing. I looked up to see sir following me into the tub, climbing over the side and sliding down against the opposite side to me.
He lay back, placing his arms behind his head and relaxing just as much as I was. He spread his legs out in front of me and we were close enough that my calves lay against his, his paws pushing against mine and guiding my legs apart as he stretched himself out against me. As we sat together, spread in front of each other with such openess, my gaze once again wandered downwards towards sir's cock standing hard and proud just inches away from where my little paws lay against his legs. I felt my own little boy prick twitch, but saw that I was so small and nowhere near being a proper lad like sir.
"Well sweetie, you've had your wash from me already. Now it's time you showed your gratitude and gave me a nice thorough wash."
"Um, ok sir" I replied, thinking that that wouldn't be too much trouble and also secretly relishing a chance to be able to explore my interest in his body at my liberty. I looked over for the sponge, but sir was already ahead of me.
"You won't need the sponge sweetie, not with those soft little paws of yours." I looked back over at him and was secretly thrilled. All notion that this wasn't right, taboo, shame at my obvious pleasure and eagerness was quickly eroding as he leant over and took my handpaw in his, guiding my paw down under the water and onto his leg. He guided my paw back and forth over his calf, making me ruffle his silky fur between my fingers. His paw over mine, squeezing around his firm muscles, guiding me toward what he desired.
I pushed myself up and drew my legs back so that I was sitting on them folded beneath me, then moved both my paws down toward Sir's legs. He drew his arm back as he saw me taking his lead, and as I began gently rubbing over and around his paws and legs I saw his eyes drift closed and caught a contented sigh from his muzzle. I continued, kneeling between his spread legs, my paws sliding over his masculine body. As my paws travelled over his thighs he murred quietly and I felt his legs part a little wider. I was hesitant as I neared his crotch, excited at having his powerful organ freely open to me but as yet too uncertain to make that leap of most intimate contact. Instead I moved on up to his tummy, my paws gently stroking over his firm muscled sides. I shuffled forward a little and sir moved his legs to accomodate me, kneeling now with his legs curled right around me as my paws reached his perfect, pink nipples.
"I love the feel of your little paws baby" he murmured as we sat so closely, my affection growing with each touch against his firm body. He let out a low sigh and moved his paw around to muzz my hair, his large paw cupping the back of my little head. I let out a muted cry as he began to pull my face toward him, more out of surprise than in protest, unsure once more what he desired of me. His paw gripped my head gently and steered my face toward his chest, pressing my muzzle against his nipples and holding me in place.
"Open that cute little mouth of yours sweetie" he told me, and I obeyed, not knowing still where this was leading, and awkwardly finding my open jaw pressed against his breast, my tongue momentarily brushing the tip of his nipple.
"Go on baby" he encouraged me, his other paw now firmly caressing my smooth back as he held me in his thrall. "Move your sweet little tongue" he whispered, prompting me to tentatively lick the tip of his nipple. His warm grip and lustful sigh told me that once more I was doing as he wished, and dared myself to move my tongue a little more, licking around the warm circle of his skin. What was I doing? I was licking another boy! Alone, I would never even have imagined the possibility - and yet here I was, naked and bare, with my tongue against his skin, lapping at his taste and loving it.
After a little while, sir still pushing my face against him, my tongue began to wander, now licking his fur and occasionally flicking back over his nipple. Emboldened by his enjoyment and wanting more of his taste in my mouth I repositioned my muzzle slightly and gave his nipple a little suck.
"Ohh my little darling" sir moaned immediately, arching against me. "Go on sweetie" he encouraged me again, "go on baby" as I sucked his nipple a little more, my tongue circling gently as I suckled at his breast, his paws fondling my hair as we both enjoyed our mutual discovery.
I continued for some time, but eventually sir pulled my head back and I smiled up at him, my saliva causing his breast to glisten. He tenderly stroked my hair and I nuzzled his paw as he did so, kneeling in front of him in supplication.
"You did pretty good for a first attempt sweetie, but you missed a spot." At first I thought he wanted me to suck him some more, and while this was true I didn't realise that it also wasn't quite what he meant. He pushed himself up and the water splashed around us as he sat on the edge of the tub, his back leaning against the wall and his legs either side of me. I saw immediately his prominent cock standing rock hard in front of my face, his heavy balls hanging beneath. I looked up at him in question, and he just nodded, smiling down at me.
Slowly I moved forward, hardly knowing where to begin, whether to touch, fondle or feel. Yet the taste of his body was fresh in my mouth and I was hungry for more. My tongue poked out as I made my first contact against his shaft, and I immediately felt the powerful heat and strong throbbing of his member. His taste was strong, far thicker than from his chest and with a new flavour. I drew my tongue up along his shaft, the new taste becoming stronger as I reached higher and realised it was connected to the clear slime oozing from his slit and glistening over his tip. I could hear sir taking deeper breaths, see his muscles tensing as I licked him, and sensed this was greatly affecting him. Eager for more I pressed the tip of my tongue against the base of his slit, a drop of his sweet dew leaking out and sticking to my tongue as I wriggled my tip into his pee hole. I felt him convulse, gripping the back of my head with his powerful paw and letting out a shudder as I licked all I could from inside his little hole. The taste was strange but compelling, and I licked his slime around my muzzle so the taste filled my mouth.
"Gngh..." I heard sir struggle to speak above me. "Don't... stop..." and his paw gripped me hard, pulling my hair and making me grimace with the sudden sharp pain. He shoved my muzzle forward, and before I knew what was happening the head of his dick filled my mouth, hot and huge and pulsing against my tongue. As I he held me firm all I knew was his pleasure as I had sucked his nipple, so I repeated the act and began to suckle around this huge invader, discovering with glee that more of his fluid was leaking into my mouth as I now obediently suckled on sir's cock.
I continued sucking for a few minutes, Sir writhing and grunting, still holding my head tightly as I circled and lapped at his tip. I then felt sir's shaft beginning to move, slowly at first, but increasingly more and more sliding back and forth inside my mouth. As he held my head in place I saw him thrusting his hips, pushing his length into me past the tip, and I was soon struggling to breath as his shaft soon reached the back of my throat, causing me to gag and choke.
I pawed at his thighs ineffectually as he held my mouth around his cock, gasping quickly to catch my breath each time he pulled back a little.
"Fucking suck it you cunt" I heard him growl as his pounding became even more forceful. He stood up and stepped forward so that I was leaning back underneath his legs, my head held firmly as he raped my mouth, unable to even cry out as he pushed himself forward hard and held his dick in my throat, choking me completely as he grunted in pleasure. I stared up, my eyes watering, pawing at him feebly as he ground himself into me. It felt like an age before I saw him glance down at me and see my torment, at which he suddenly withdrew. I spluttered and gasped as he stood back, his cock hanging beside me.
"Oh my baby" I heard him say as I regained my breath, flinching away from his touch. Ignoring my reticence, his paw stroked my head reassuringly. "I'm sorry baby, I got carried away" he said, kneeling down in front of me and pulling my chin up to look into his eyes. "You're so sweet and beautiful my little darling, and I loved your gentle touch so much."
I sat there, unsure what to say, hurt by his brief abuse and yet attracted to his strength and power.
"Did you like your taste of me baby?" he asked, and I nodded, unable to prevent a sly smile from edging across my face which he returned with a warm grin. His arm pulled me against him, and I instinctively reurned his embrace as he hugged me, nuzzling his face to mine and whispering in my ear.
"I like you very much baby and want to show you so much, protect you and keep you safe. Do you want that sweetie?" he asked in his low seductive tone, and I felt so reassured in his arms I couldn't help but nod and murmur a quiet "Yes sir".
"I'm going to make you mine baby, I'll be everything you ever need and want. Your little body will belong to me, and I may hurt you for my pleasure, but you must understand that it is a measure of how much I love my little babe and that you must take it, that I will not stop until I have taken all I want of you. Do you understand sweetie?"
His strong arms held me tight, and I was now more afraid than I ever had been since my escape from my home town. Had I fled one life of enslavement only to rush headlong into another? I felt Sir's hard length pressing against me as he held me tight, and while I did not fully understand all he had said, I had no choice but to whisper my compliance.
"My good little darling" he whispered as he fondled me, before rising to his feet and holding out his paw, beckoning me to stand too and take his hand. "Come, it is time I made you mine" he grinned, leading me out of the bath and down the stairs. Our dripping bodies left a wet trail as he led me through the kitchen to a downward stairway, to the cellar I had seen earlier.
"Come baby boy, you have a lot ahead of you", his tight grip on my paw confirming the finality of my new destiny as he led me downwards...
ToBeContinued :)