Musings of A Pop Artist

“Good.” He’d meant to say it softly but it came out as a harsh grunt. It took a few moments to get used to it. It was a good feeling but an odd one too. “I’m ok, you can move now.” He said, blushing slightly.

“I haven’t even started.”  Oh yeah, he was going to make this hot jock into his personal eager cockslut.  And not just for the year.  He began to thrust, taking it slow, but making sure to aim his thrusts to stimulate the man just right.  “Nice tight ass.  I’m going to make you do exercises to keep yourself this tight.”

Eli groaned as he started moving, not prepared at all for things to feel so good. He blushed a bit. “Thanks. The guys on the team always seem upset when they see my ass though. They said it’s useless for a guy to have an ass like that.” He nodded. “Exercises? I’m up for that.”

“I…the smell make me feel weak but I also like it.” He said, unable to fully describe it. Eli yelped as he was pulled into his crotch, practically moaning as he was pulled into the bulge, smelling nothing but that scent.

muse: Ra

Eli’s eyes couldn’t leave the sight of the god, he’d never seen someone so gorgeous, not to mention his aura was without equal. He let out a sigh of relief as the god took on a more ordinary form. He raised his brow skeptically when he said it was the Tate. He knew he said it was easy but it couldn’t be that easy. His jaw dropped, hearing that they wanted to exclusively host all his art and even his art in the future. The amount of money on offer was staggering and that was the just for the exclusivity. “You’re coming later this week to hammer out the details? I…yes I’ll be ready.” Eli took a deep breath, right after hanging up the call. Eli found himself a bit in his emotions, suddenly hugging the god. “Thank you. You gave me wealth in the most meaningful way possible.” He blushed as he realized he was still hugging him, slowly moving away. “You said wealth and power were easy. So I’m guessing true love is a tall order.” He really hoped Ra didn’t know about him also asking for such a rough and dominant partner but he was a god after all.

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He wanted to argue against him but if he’d was wrong, his own father wouldn’t have tied him up like this. “You talk like you’ve been planning this.” He groaned as his cock was stroked, his moans louder as he was fingered. “Well of course I’d be tight. I’m a virgin.” He said blushing slightly.

Eli nodded as he started deep cleaning the corners, working his way over toward the desk. He crawled under the desk and started cleaning, his face only an inch or so away from his crotch.

Haulfrun spread his legs slightly, his crotch full of manly musk, domineering and overwhelming

Eli caught himself sniffing in the air, trying to figure out where that scent was coming from. It was almost like he was getting overpowered by it, yet he couldn’t say he disliked it. “What’s that scent?” He asked, his nose practically grazing his crotch at this point.

Eli nodded as he started deep cleaning the corners, working his way over toward the desk. He crawled under the desk and started cleaning, his face only an inch or so away from his crotch.

“I…um…yes sir.” He said leaving for night, nervous but also curious about the next day. He returned the next morning, bright and early. “I’m here sir. Ready to get to work.”

The body was gone by the time he had returned. “Good, you’re going to scrub the floors, until they’re spotless.” He held out a brush and a bucket

Eli gulped at the task he was given. He wasn’t sure if this was a punishment or a test. “I…yes sir. He grabbed the brush and bucket, and started cleaning. He got down on his hands and knees, his tight ass facing his boss as he made short deep strides to clean the spots where blood was spilled.

muse: Ra

Eli was quite amazed the spell had worked. While his energy control had been strong, his magic power was laughably weak. “Ra?” Was he really the god who could help him? “I wasn’t sure who would come to my aid or if anyone would. All the summoning spells were too hard for me so I made my own. I wrote down my desires before burning them into the spell, seeking one who could help me. Wealth and power so my family could prosper and be prouder of me. And also true love.” Admittedly, he’d also written down sexual desires. One’s about a partner who was rough and dominant in bed. But he’d erased those lines, hoping they didn’t make it into the spell.

“I…um…yes sir.” He said leaving for night, nervous but also curious about the next day. He returned the next morning, bright and early. “I’m here sir. Ready to get to work.”

“Good.” He’d meant to say it softly but it came out as a harsh grunt. It took a few moments to get used to it. It was a good feeling but an odd one too. “I’m ok, you can move now.” He said, blushing slightly.

“I haven’t even started.”  Oh yeah, he was going to make this hot jock into his personal eager cockslut.  And not just for the year.  He began to thrust, taking it slow, but making sure to aim his thrusts to stimulate the man just right.  “Nice tight ass.  I’m going to make you do exercises to keep yourself this tight.”

“That’s not…but it already feels so good.” He groaned in response to his slow methodical movements, his body welling up with pleasure. “I…um thanks. My ass has always been big and firm. I’ll do my best to keep it just how you like it.”

Eli gulped, still a bit worried about Haulfrun’s attitude toward him. “I can help a little bit. I know patrols will be down significantly in the early morning two days from now thanks to the parade so it’d be easier to dispose the body then. Besides, my father’s resources are focused on the re-election campaign so he won’t have his efforts focused on criminal activity either.

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He never thought telling his father would be his biggest mistake. And hearing that his father was under his control made him wonder if he just meant manipulation or something more sinister. Eli couldn’t help groaning as his stepfather stroked his cock. “Y-you can’t do this. I’m not going to bend to your will.” Initially, he’d been worried about getting killed but if that was the intention, he’d be dead by now.

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“I could but that wasn’t my intention. I just wanted to cause a bit of chaos and cause a bad impression.” Eli focused his mind and teleported out of his grip a few feet away. He never thought a short range teleportation spell would be useful. “I’ve been ordered to marry you as a sort of peace treaty between the vampires and witches. But I don’t really want to be married to a vampire for the rest of my life, no offense. So I need you to refuse this.” He said handing him the treaty.

Eli rolled his eyes. “Alright, I’ll be sure to fall hopelessly in love with you.” He teased. Eli groaned, feeling his cock in the crevice of his ass. Thanks to the lube and stretching, feeling the cock enter inside him was only a little painful. Easily overshadowed by the flood of pleasure. “Fuck…you feel so….”

“Go on, you can say it,” Jeff teased as he pushed into the hilt.  Buried in Eli’s ass, he stayed there, not moving as he let the man get used to it.  There was no point in hurting his agreeable virgin jock after all.

“Good.” He’d meant to say it softly but it came out as a harsh grunt. It took a few moments to get used to it. It was a good feeling but an odd one too. “I’m ok, you can move now.” He said, blushing slightly.

Eli gulped and nodded as he tilted his head. “I…yes sir. I’ll be sure to stay out out business. Does this mean you’ll um let me go now?”

Eli nodded, slightly flushed as his boss stood close. I assume I still have a job, at least so you can monitor me? And if there’s anything I can do to earn your trust, please let me know.”

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Without his magic, he wasn’t much of a threat to anyone. He’d never been particularly strong. “I wasn’t going to expose you. I just wanted to threaten you into getting an annulment.” Eli groaned as he rubbed his pecs. “What are you doing? You’re married.” His jaw dropped. “You…you can’t do that.” He frowned. “In your way? I just want you out of me and my father’s lives.”