CW: Light scat, musk, incest, CNC, forced chemming
"Welcome home! If it isn't my favorite nephew. Thanks for letting me crash here for a few weeks while they renovate my house. Hey, what's with the face?"
My uncle, as much as I loved him, smelled like he hadn't showered in days. His ripe musk was permeating my room, as I'd found him sprawled out on my bed when I got home from work.
"I think you need a shower, uncle Rick, I can smell you from over here." I told him, trying to make it sound like light-hearted jest. At this point, his musk felt almost like it was clinging to my skin, and I felt myself take a few steps closer into my room & went to set my work bag on my desk.
"Sorry about that, buddy. Yeah, I haven't showered these last few days, I probably should, huh?" My uncle looked at me and then flopped back and put his hands behind his head. His scent just got stronger, it was almost burning my nose, but I couldn't help but notice that I was taking deep breaths in and trying to inhale his scent.
"I can uh. I can get you a clean towel if you want and you can shower." Trying to convince him to shower wad starting to become more about not begging my uncle to let me bury my face in his pits and less about how horrible his scent was.
"Well, the thing is, I caught you beating off to my dirty jock strap the night I first got here, then the next day I heard you stroking outside the bathroom while I took a shit and I've seen you watch me shower. I don't know if I feel comfortable showering here anymore." My uncle's face suddenly looked a little bit evil with how he was looking at me. I felt my entire body blush as my cock was straining against my jockstrap.
My uncle came up behind me, his arms grabbing the bulge in my pants with one hand as he stuck the pointer finger of the other hand in my mouth.
"You see, I always assumed you were a queer. I just didn't think you'd have the hots for your uncle, or you'd be so open and perverted about it." His words whispered into my ear as he shoved his finger all in my mouth, exploring every inch with his finger. I could feel spit dribbling down my chin as precum was starting to stain through my pants.
"You see, I believe that gay people deserve rights like everyone else, but you aren't just gay. You're a dirty, filthy, low-life faggot who deserves nothing else other than being used by real men. Lucky for you, your smelly white trash uncle is able to fulfill the role of a real man."
My uncle had taken his hand away from my bulge, and was starting to undo my belt & pull down my pants, exposing my ass exposed by my jockstrap. He took his hand, and traced it along the edges of my bush that poked from the waistband.
I moaned involuntarily as a small quiver shocked my body. My pouch was soaked with precum, and my prince albert piercing was straining the pouch from my hard on.
"You see, I think a fag like you NEEDS a man in his life. Your dad left the picture when you were 3, your mom died in that car accident when you were 8, and your aunt took you in. You had no men in the picture, no one to serve, to show you your place. It's not your fault, I take the blame. I should have prepared you, taken you in, and let you be trained in perfect obedience to me already." His tongue licked the edge of my jawline, as his finger kept probing through my mouth and reaching down to my throat as far as it could. He hooked his finger and pulled my face into his armpit.
The smell, there are no words to describe how foul and repulsive my uncle smelled up close, but every breath I took was deeper than the last.
I felt him take his finger from my mouth, and start to tease my hole. As I moaned, his armpit seemed to get sweatier and muskier, his finger started to apply pressure, and he pulled my body firmer against his to keep me from escaping.
"The good news is that I can finally train you, teach you how to remove all your wants and needs in exchange for mine. I plan on taking my time with this," he told me as his finger pressed into my hole. I felt my hole tighten against the finger, I could feel his finger nail sharp inside me. "You don't get to keep me out, don't worry. I will win this, your hole can only hold tight for so long," and as if on command, my hole loosened and he shoved his finger all the way in.
My screams were muffled in his pit, my pain and suffering soon washed away by the next few inhales of his musk. His perfect, heavenly, godly musk.
He started finger fucking me, shoving his finger in and out on slow strokes. I felt him press against my prostate, and each time he did, I leaked more and more precum.
"You see? It's good to let me in, you're making such a mess of yourself. Thankfully you weren't too dirty" He pulled his finger from my hole and shoved it down my throat and ordered me to clean it. As I sucked his finger clean he was right, I didn't taste anything I'd assume to be shit. I tasted ass, and sweat, and...my own blood?
I started to panic & my uncle shoved my face back in his pits, his musk overcoming my panic in moments. I started to relax, and as I did I felt him put a 2nd finger into me. He kept banging my prostate, shoving fingers in my mouth, putting my face back in his pit, and repeating.
As he was doing this, I suddenly heard my front door open & in walked someone who looked like he should be familiar to me, but I couldn't tell how I knew him.
"I figured since you said you were straight, that you still had a cherry. Your dad and I have decided he should be the one to breed you first, to shred that cherry. Don't look at him, keep your face where it is. This is for your own good, I promise."
I felt him squeeze me in place, amd the stranger, my own father, took his place behind me and fished his cock out through his zipper.
"He may never see you again, but he jumped at the chance to take your virginity." My uncle's pits started to overwhelm me and covered my nose and mouth as my uncle flexed. I couldn't take a breath in, but I was still consumed by his musk as his pits kept producing more and more sweat.
My father spit on his cock, and as he shoved his 9 inch cock into me, I experienced the most intense pain of my life while having been unable to breathe for what felt like 30 minutes but must have only been 1 or 2 at most.
When I came to, I was on my back and restrained on my own bed, mostly naked. My ass felt sore as I leaked cum, I felt the sweat and ripe musk dried to my face, and could still taste my uncle's sweat.
"Good morning, slave. You've been out for a few hours. I took plenty of photos and video of your real dad coring you out. I'm going to be selling them online, I'll make so much money. His face will be edited out. But I printed some for you to have, the only time you ever got to spend with your dad that you'll ever remember." My uncle was across the room, sitting at my desk, sitting in his boxers.
He had a cigarette lit, and he kept ashing onto the carpet. His cock was out, and massive. I thought he was my dad's little brother, but his cock was easily 10.5" and thick as my wrist.
"Now that you've been turned been turned into a cum dump by your dad, I think it's time I take my turn. But like I told you earlier, I'm going to work up to it. First, I plan on making you intimately aware of another very musky part of my body." My uncle stood & dropped his boxers around his ankles. His cock had a small line of precum coming from his head as he thought about what he had planned.
"Don't worry, I've used some toilet paper since I didn't shower, but I may have missed a spot or two. That doesn't matter, because you're going to learn what it means to crave all of my smells and tastes." My uncle grabbed a bottle of lube and poppers, and he straddled my body facing towards me, his knees on the sides of my chest, my restrained arms held above my head at an angle.
I looked at his cock, his tip creeping past my chin, his precum streaming onto my face.
"As horny as I am & want to stick this cunt buster into you, buddy, I'd rather make sure I'm nice and clean for the first time I breed you. I'm going to feed you a hit of poppers, you'll lift your head and exhale everything in your lungs, then cover one nostril and inhale over the opening of the bottle as long as you can, and hold it. Then I'm going to straddle your face with my ass, spread my sweaty cheeks, and sit on your face. Get ready, exhale...."
As I inhaled, the bitter scent sent tingles through my body, and I could feel my body blush red as my uncle was true to his word. He straddled my face and suddenly I was surrounded by his meaty ass cheeks.
"I want you to kiss and lick the outside for now, don't exhale until I get up. Don't struggle, don't stop licking. The more eager you are, the sooner you can exhale." His words were muffled, but clear. I could feel my lungs screaming for real oxygen.
As my tongue flicked across the inside of his cheeks, I was met with with a bitter taste, the taste I expected on my uncle's finger when this all started.
I also tasted his familiar musk, thankfully the bitter taste wasn't strong, he did try to be gentle the first time. As I licked and kissed, with more enthusiasm as the bitter taste disappeared, I felt uncle Rick lift off me.
"Exhale and breathe. You don't have long." He barked.
As soon as I exhaled and was halfway through my first breath of oxygen, my uncle sat right back down. Suddenly, the poppers hit. I was overcome with a powerful lust to worship the ass that was smothering me. I could hear my heart beating in my own ears, I could hear my uncle moaning as he vibrated against my face, and my cock was at full attention when suddenly my uncle's lubed hand started stroking me.
"Don't cum yet, not until I've fucked you. But associated my filthy ass with immense pleasure, slave, this ass is heaven to you, its a drug." He told me as he stroked me. Edging me. Teasing me.
"I love your moans against my hole, now stick your tongue in there, boy." He ordered
As I did, the bitter taste was overwhelming but the poppers washed away any concern as I craved more and more. The taste didn't last long in his hole either, but his taste was so much sweeter when the bitterness was gone.
As I was lost in my worship, my lungs started to cry out for oxygen again, and as I started fighting. My uncle's hole gripped my tongue, his hole was so strong I couldn't remove it.
"20....19...18...17...16........10....9....8....7..........5....4....3...2...1..." and he lifted his cheeks, and lifted himself off of me.
My uncle unclipped my ankles from the bed, and clipped them to each other after putting them on his shoulder. He got closer, putting the head of his cock against my hole, and he could feel me start to crave him, even if I knew this wasn't right.
"Now that we are here, you have two options. If you tell me to get off of you, I will. I'll leave, and never talk to you again. Or, if you want me to breed you & own you, you just have to tell me, beg for it, and I will. When I start, I will not stop until I've blown at least 1 load into you, do you understand?" He asked, glaring at me like a tool he's using and not a human, much less his nephew.
"Good. Now, when I breed you, a lot of things will change. First, you officially become my property, you lose your humanity and right to be yourself. That means I own finances, this home, you, your car, everything. You're going to add me to all your accounts and pay all of your bills plus mine. Don't worry. That degree landed a job that pays well, and I know that I can make some cash from you." My uncle was running his cock up and down my crack, teasing me, leaking precum all over my hole.
"Next, we will stay here during the week while you work & you will come with me to my farm on weekends. When this lease is up, we move permanently to my place. By that time, I'll make sure to have saved every penny I can of my money that you work for, and you'll have enough clients using you that you'll also quit your job. That degree will be good if you ever need a real job at that point." My uncle's hairy body was drenched in sweat as he was teasing my hole, having put himself on top of me and thrusting his hips to move his cock slightly against my hole and back out. His sweat dripped onto me, landing in my eyes, in my open mouth occasionally as I tried to make sense of everything. He tasted like my favorite thing, even his sweat, and I loved being under him.
"Next, you're going to be put in chastity for 90 day cycles, and then after 90 days locked I will milk you daily for 30 days. I'll repeat this cycle for 1 year. By that time, you'll have learned to stay in chastity and soft when I'm using you, and you'll learn the value of only my hands ever making you cum from your cock alone. Once that point is reached. I'm going to brand you & then lock you in chastity for a solid year, to see if we can train you to have zero pleasure from your cock. At that point, I'll offer you freedom. I'll buy you an apartment for 12 months, give you $10,000 in a checking account, and let you live a normal life. All you will have to do is not have an orgasm from me and my buddies using you for 72 hours straight. If you don't orgasm, you can decide from a few choices." My uncle's cock was firmly against my hole, and I felt him stop thrusting as my ass was trying to wiggle closer, to break my own hole on his cock.
"You can stay with me as my slave. At that point, it will be permanent. You can choose between my buddies who are willing to buy you. Or you can choose freedom, which seems unlikely by that point. So, faggot. What do you want? Do you want me to leave?" My uncle asked, staring in my eyes.
"I want you to breed me, uncle Rick. Breed me, and train me." I whimpered.
Uncle Rick shoved his cock into me in one thrust, and suddenly I felt myself lost in ecstacy.
"You'll thank me for the booty bump by the time this is done. I'm going to unlock your arms and legs, and I want you to prove how bad you want this." He told me
Suddenly the crystals were dissolved. As he unlocked me, I wrapped my legs around his torso and slid myself against his cock, fucking myself through the intense pain because the pleasure was 10x more intense as I felt myself adjusting to take my uncle. My filthy, dirty, ripe uncle was buried in me.
Suddenly he took control, and started fucking me. It took my uncle over an hour to finally cum, and as he did, spurt after spurt flooded my guts.
"Two more things are changed now. You're officially addicted, and you'll only get your fix from me and my cock. The second, we need to get you tested in 3 months. Welcome to your new life, nephew."
With that, I felt his cock slide from my hole as I realized what he meant by being tested. As he pulled out, I started to feel empty and desperate for him to be in me.
He positioned himself in front of my face.
"One last thing, fag. Clean me up every single time I fuck you. Go ahead, I know you're willing. After you clean me up, let's go shave off that hair on your head & then I'll need to shit. By that time I'll be ready for round 2, you'll blow me while I do it and then I'll fuck you with your head taped inside the bowl before I flush." My uncle smirked, and my body blushed again. I opened my mouth, and knew he'd officially used every hole and was going to own me for at least the next 2 years.
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