just a slut sharing his story

It was late at night in the city. Double M was in town with Edwin as they were looking for a place to eat. Double M was with him because she asked him if they can go eat. That and she remembers that she somehow inflated him. The two went to the restuant, a Japanese restaurant and went to eat there double m payed for it.

As the sunsets, she starts to have a little boner and hides it. She slouches a bit so her body fact can cover the boner. Never the less, Edwin Noticed.

“Hey Double M?” He asked.

She looks at him and sits up; as she uses her hands to cover her boner. “Yeah?”

“Mind if we do something outside?” He smiles a little

Double M nods.

After they ate, they went to the back where no one was there. But a fense That showed the city.

Edwin looks at her boner and saids, “can you do it again?”

Double M’s eyes widen and replies “here? But we are out public.”

“No one wil look.” He takes his pants off and shows his dick. “It’ll be ok. Don’t worry.”

Double M sighs and takes her mask off as she blushes. “Ok Edwin. But just so you know…”

She takes her pants off to show her dick. Her cock was throbbing; wanting Edwin. “I wanted ya all night.”

Edwin blushes. He goes to her big long thick cock and touches it. He puts his mouth near the head and licks the pre-cum; making Double M moaning softly. He then slowly sucks on her cock back and forth over and over again. He does it slowly but later increases. Double M was starting to feel good. Almost like she is gonna cum. Edwin pulls out and looks st her panting.

“Sit down please.” He asked.

Double M sits down. But then gets back up. She grabs Edwin and carries him. She sits down, points her erect cock near Edwin’s anus and slowly pushes it in; getting it deeper in. The two people gives a soft groan.

“Holy shit~” She said to herself.

Double M pushes it in more. And then out once again; as well with putting it in again as she began to thrust into Edwin and making him moan more and groan more as well. Then she slams it in. Slapping her balls onto Edwin’s butt and balls as well. Both of them were hitting each other as it made fapping noises.

“Nigh! I’m about to cum!” She thrust faster. “are you r-ready for this?!”

Edwin nods as he keeps moaning more.

As soon as Double M jams in, she starts cumming so much and making Edwin and her orgasm. Edwin’s stomach starts to grow. Filling his whole gut with cum, and making his stomach so big. So big that it seems possibly if he would explode. He cums too and then finishes as the both start panting.

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Double M slowly pulls out as her semen in Edwin slowly pours out. Edwin gives a little smile. And he loved what just happened.

And then I’d put myself in a quiet town in the early hours of the morning, butt naked walking down the abandoned street. Someone will grab me from behind and shove a dry cock in my pussy to the hilt, they’ll fall back on their ass and I’ll fall with them, impaling me as far as I possibly could, and he’ll turn us around and shove my cheek to the ground as he fucks my pussy, and I’ll cry, but there’s no help to come. He’ll use me twice before leaving me on the cold ground, and I’ll be unable to get up.

Then I’d put myself in an empty old barn, it’s the apocalypse and zombies are busting down the door. They’re bigger than the movies, have more muscles, but their skin is slimy and falling off, and they’ll corner me and force me onto my hands and knees. They’ll shove their pants down and tear my clothes off, and I’ll realise in horror how big their cocks are, so much bigger than humans, and their balls are gigantic. But their skin is already slimy and gross, and behind me one of them shove their giant cock into my asshole, so deep it almost hurts, I can feel it in my guts, and as it fucks it’s cock into me there’s another in front of me, it’s cock is shoved down my throat before I can process, and I can’t breathe as it fucks my face. They cum inside me, so much more than any human man could, and I feel bloated by the time they leave, cum dribbling from my gaping ass.

I looked around, when I signed up for a role as an actor in a reality T.V pilot this was not what I was expecting. I’m a straight guy, I’ve got a wife and children back home. Here I am in a white room with no windows or doors, and ten naked dudes. The others were waking up too. 

Then I felt something and the others felt it too, it jolted us all from our foggy state. Something was spurting warm liquid up through our asses, from our chairs and into our guts. It was an odd feeling. I’ve never had an enema before but that’s how I imagine it felt. We tried to stand, but couldn’t; whatever was in our assholes was thick, with a large head. It held itself in their as it pumped us larger. All the men were developing little pot bellies, their toned midriffs lost in a few pulses of warmth. 

“Sorry guys, my dicks getting hard” one of the guys apologised, “Im not a queer, I swear”.

“Don’t worry dude,” i consoled him, “ i think we’re all getting that treatment. My cock was hardening as well, and his eyes were locked on it as it got stiffer and stiffer. The chemicals they were pumping us with made me feel full, and quenched my thirst. Then the man to my left groaned, as he recieved the next stage before the rest of us. A dull ache formed in my balls, the warmth in my belly split, some heading to my genitals. I watched as the balls of the guy across from me swelled between his legs, forcing them apart, they grew to the size of tennis balls. Then the pumping stopped and we all sat there fora moment, acclimatising to our bodies. 

I reached down to my dick first, it was hard, so hard. Fuck I wanted pussy. I felt my balls, they were swollen tight. Then I touched my pot belly - the little orb that seperated my dick from my sight. THe other guys were doing the same.

“Look at your arms” a guy said. 

I looked to my left forarm and there in tattoo ink, was a clear depiction of my erect dick, swollen balls and all.

“what the fuck is this T.V show?” I asked the room. no one replied. 

I went to stand and discovered I could. AS i did so the dildo that had been locked inside of me slid out of my ass. It was huge and black, but it was flacid now, having drained its contents into me. I held it’s base and I could feel that more liquid was being pumped into it from the chair, slowly bringing it back to erect.

The other 10 guys slipped off their dildos too, cocks still rock hard. 

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An hour later, we had all got to know eachother a bit more. I decided that I liked Dan, we were going to be friends, and that Chris was definitely the asshole of the group, he whined alot. Naturally, as guys we had all compared our dick tattoos to find out who was bigger, Unfortunately we were all the same size, so that wasn’t much to go on.

Everyone’s dicks were still rock hard.  It had been an hour, Our large balls it seemed, produced a lot more testosterone and sperm. We were all feeling pretty horny, all of us wanting a pussy. Each of us had tried to wank one out but it just wouldn’t come- our dicks wouldn’t let us. I stood up and walked across the room.

Then I felt a drip run down my leg. I lowered my hand and felt the back of my thigh, tracing the liquid back to its source. It was coming from my asshole, I rubbed my fingers together; “Lube” I announced to Chris, who was watching me questioningly.

My ass was creating it’s own fucking lube. I looked at Chris cock as he crossed towards me. It was dripping precum, the rest of the men fell silent and watched as he approached. He stepped up close to me, our chests nearly touching.

“Well that explains what we’ve got to do, doesn’t it?” Chris enquired.

I’ve got a wife and kids man, I cant do tha-

“Turn around, bend over” Chris interrupted me. I locked eyes with him. Fuck he was hot. I wanted his cum so bad. My dick throbbed. “Turn”

To my own disbeleif I did, I turned giving him my ass and bent down to touch the ground, my pot belly, formed by the dildo liquid getting in the way. 

No sooner did I touch the ground did his slip his cock into my ass. We bothe groaned in delight. He thrust once, and me heart soared pins and needles dancing through my body. He thrust twice, his balls slapping against my slippery ass. On the third thrust we both came. sperm flooded from my dick onto the floor as my balls emptied themselves. Chris emptied his seed into me, flooding my cavity, I felt it join the warmth inside me.

I thought he would just pull out, but he kept thrusting. Every third thrust he would cum again, and I would too, splattering the ground. On the fifth orgasm one of the guys interrupted us;

“Look at your tats, guys”

Chris slid out of me, and I stood turning to see him. We both looked at our arms. Where my dick tat had been, a new smaller one had taken its place, it’s balls far smaller, shaft only about four inches. I looked over at CHris’ expecting to see the same. Instead, his had got bigger, gaining the two inches mine had lost. I looked down at his cock - he was now fucking hung - his cock hard as before we stared fucking was massive and thick. His balls had nearly doubled in size.

It was beautiful, so much bigger and more manly than mine. I wanted it again. It felt so right in me. I was made to be his sub. Chris looked around the room.

“Who’s next?” he asked, I didn’t expect anyone to answer, but everyone did, their hands flying into the air. Everyone was looking at his cock with renewed excitement. I felt it too. 

Chris pointed to a guy, who immediately turned and presented his ass. Chris added “someone better fuck Rob, look how sad he looks”. The other men obeyed his command, and as he lowered his cock into a new man, another guy pressed me in the middle of the back and bent me over, his cock slipping into my cum filled ass.

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An hour later. The room has been in a state of orgy since my second fuck. My cock tattoo is now tiny - barely two inches. Everyone else on the room is in different cock levels. I’ve found that I have to obey anyone with a bigger cock with me, and the smaller my cock gets the more lube my ass produces. This seems to apply to everyone. Chris and Dan had the biggest cocks, they were showing off in the middle of the room. Ordering one another to get down. 

Chris was my first breeder, I cheered him on despite him being an asshole. He threw a punch at Dan, and knocked him out. His massive body falling to the ground, limp. Chris flipped him over, and inserted his now 14 inch monster into his rival. Sinking it in deep, he yelled with joy as he flooded Dan. he then turned to the rest of us.

“Everybody fuck Dan while he’s out” we scrambled to obey the leader. Our cocks ready, even the little guys like me gave Dan a fuck. After everyone had had a go, Chris flipped him over again. Dan’s cock was tiny, smaller than mine. his ass spouted lube, ready to be used at any moment. Then the stretch hit us; everyone, except Chris who hadn’t been fucked.

Them: “Hey, Russel!” Mr. Dale shouts at you before you get the chance to hurry out of the gymnasium. “Get back here, you and I need to have a little chat!” Your friends give you a sympathetic look as they hurry outside, leaving you alone with the gym teacher. He’s a big, burly man, who towers over just about everyone. And he looks pissed. Me: Ah crap, I thought to myself, this can’t go well. Gym class used to be so pleasant, but not with this oaf. He just doesn’t seem to understand limits. I’m not the most physical guy, but I always try, however, that’s not enough for Mr. Dale. He’s been the gym teacher here for the past couple of years, but I only just started having him and I gotta say, every bad thing I’ve heard are true. I wonder what’s up, as if I didn’t already know. As I approached him I said, “yes?” Them: He folds his arms across his beefy chest, outlined by the loose tank-top he always wears to class. He leers down at you with beady eyes, mouth twisted into a scowl. “This is the fifth week in a row I’ve had to tell you pick up the pace, Clark. You got a problem with exercise?” Me: “No, I don’t,” I replied with a tone. We looked each other in the eyes, both could tell the other was not in a good mood. Unfortunately for Mr. Dale, I’ve been getting more irritated in generally, mostly from other students, but he isn’t helping. Funny, before this class, I had nothing against him; we’d greet each other in passing. Now I know how much of an ass he is. Them: “Hrmph,” he grunted, mouth twitching slightly. “Follow me,” he frowled as he turned on his heel to stalk across the gym, towards an equipment room. “And keep up for once!” Me: Despite having little respect for him, I followed. I am getting very close to do something I may regret. I followed him to one of the equipment room, trying to calm myself down. Them: Inside was a little gloomy, even when Mr. Dale turned the weak overhead light on. The walls of the equipment room were lined with shelves carrying all sorts of bats, balls and other pieces of exercise gear. In the middle of the room, thick wrestling mats were laid out. “All right Clark, you got a problem with me then?” Me: Is he really calling me out! That just enraged me so much more. While under normal circumstances I would of just kept quiet, but with this I couldn’t. “Yes, yes I do. You don’t understand how to be a teacher! You can’t just tell the students to do all sorts of things, some of which we’ve never done, and expect us to not only be proficient, but also to have an endless supply of energy. You need to understand your students better! And I’m not the only one who thinks so!” Almost every student think that, probably even some of the other teachers. Them: Mr. Dale’s scowl grows even deeper, face growing red with anger. “What the hell did you say to me, Clark?” he hisses in a frightening quiet voice as he stepped closer, looming over you like a bear once more. Me: “You heard me,” I replied. I was definitely not emotional stable to deal with this right now. “And you know what, you have the potentially to be a good teacher. You clearly know quite a bit, but unless you learn how to actually teach and know the student, all that means nothing.” Them: “Hrmph. Then how about we start with a wrestling lesson, huh?” Quite suddenly, he grabs you by the shoulders and, in a move that would put WWE performs to shame, hurled you onto the wrestling mats in the middle of the room. Me: “Ow,” I shouted, “What the hell are you doing! You realized this could cost you your job!” While I’m not one of those students that would report every time a teacher simply touches me, but being thrown around like this is a completely different story. Them: “Like I give a damn!” Mr. Dale snapped, leaping onto the wrestling mat to pin you down to it, face down. Naturally, you struggle, but Mr. Dale is huge compared to you, not to mention incredibly muscular. He’s built like a power lifter, all bulk. Me: “Hey, let me go!” I shouted. “Get off of me you behemoth!” I shouted for help. Hopefully somebody will hear me. This was definitely not my day. Them: Mr. Dale snarled, easily pinning down in of your limbs, his heavy body pressing on top of you. “You damn well think anyone can hear you in here? It’s just you and me, Clark…” Me: “So now what!” I snapped. Needless to say, this was definitely uncomfortable to say the least. Why if I had my flail then he’d be sorry. Them: “Hrmph,” came Mr. Dale’s response. It sounded oddly amused. Suddenly, one arm was pressed across your back to keep you down, while the other hand started to pull down on your gym shorts. Me: “Huh, what the hell are you doing!?” I snapped quickly. This is not going well so far. I tried to prevent him from pulling my shorts down, but he easily managed. The cold air on my exposed rear caused me to blush. Them: “Venting a little steam…” Mr. Dale grunted, rubbing a hand over your ass cheeks. He spat in his hand, and then starts to rub the saliva between your ass cheeks, teasing your hole with a fat thumb. Me: “Ah, no you can’t!?” I shouted. I was becoming very flustered. I wiggled around, but all that did was tire me out a little and cause him enjoyment. Them: Mr. Dale barked a harsh laugh as he pulled his fat cock out of his own shorts, already hard and moist with pre-cum. “Who’s going to come in here and stop me?” Me: There was nothing I could do. I suppose I could scream, but if nobody came before this, then nobody’s gonna now. Plus the day is probably over by now, so soon, it’ll be me, him, and the janitors. In fact, I’m stuck here until either Mr Dale let’s me go, or until a janitor comes along. Them: Chuckling, Mr. Dale started to rub and spread his pre over the length of his shaft, before starting to gently push it between your ass cheeks. Me: I blushed more as I knew what was about to come. His cock’s head pushed against my hole, which was loosened a little from a moment ago. I clenched up a little; this was not going to be pleasant for me. Them: “Relax… Or don’t,” Mr. Dale said with a smug smirk. “If you’re nice and tight that’ll just make it all the better for me…” He kept on pushing, not at all gently, til his fat cock head was pushed inside you. Me: I held my voice in, trying to ignore this and go off in my own little world. I felt so strange with Mr Dale’s penis in me. It stretched my asshole greatly, as he proceeded to go further into me. Them: “Ahh… Very tight, Clark…” Mr. Dale grunted as he pushed his member half-way into you, before pausing to give a few quick thrusts in and out to help loosen you up some more. Me: I tried to hold any moans or sounds of pain in, however, they hummed through my closed lips. Tears built up as my bottom faced an awkward pain and sensation. I couldn’t describe the feeling of his cock going in and out of me. Them: Once Mr. Dale was happy that you were a little looser now, he started to push his cock in deeper, pinning all of your limbs down once again once he had his cock buried all the way up to the hilt into your ass. Me: I finally let out a gasp as his cock reached it’s limit. I moaned a little at that point. My ass felt so strange, having such a big thing so far deep within me just sitting still. I did.t want to admit it, but I was starting to like this sensation. I could feel my own erection coming on. Them: Once Mr. Dale had his cock in as deep as it would go, he started to withdraw it… And then slowly push it back in, gasping in pleasure as he went. He was starting to build up a gradual thrust.

Me: I started to moan along with Mr Dale’s moment. I’ve never experienced such sensation. The pain and discomfort was still present, but their was also a pleasure from it.

Them: Mr. Dale grinned smugly as he heard the moans escaping from your lips, no matter how hard you tried to restrain them. “Enjoying yourself… Clark?” he grunted between thrusts. Me: I moaned more as Mr Dale thrusted faster and harder. His long, thick cock went in and out of me, sending mix sensations. Drool was starting to pool up in my mouth and spill as I opened my lips. Them: “Never took you… For a bitch, Clark…” Mr. Dale goes on, thrusts increasing in force. His heavy balls slipped right out of his boxers, and starting slapping you in the ass, each one the size of an orange. Me: “Aaahh, oh god,” I moaned as I was violated further. The feel of his balls and body hitting mine, sending waves through my butt drove me crazy. Saliva slowly dripped from my mouth as my eyes rolled back a bit. Them: Soon enough, the thrusts began to slow down, and the only noise Mr. Dale could make was long, low groans of pleasure. He belt a familiar churning in his balls, a feeling of warmth in his cock. Then, he drove his member back into you, right up to the hilt, and let out a gasp as he started to cum. Me: My eyes widened and my face grew even redder as I felt a hot, thick liquid flow into me. Mr Dale held me steady as he came; only small twitches between the two of us was the only movement. With the thrusting over, my breathing started to return to normal. Mr Dale seemed to be cumming a lot as I felt more and more seed pouring into me. Regardless, I was moaning in pure pleasure. Them: Mr. Dale gripped your shoulder with his meaty hands, heavy body pressing on top of you and dripping with sweat. He was reduced to making short, pleasured grunts as he kept on cumming, the volleys never seeming to stop. You were actually starting to feel full, as if you had stuffed yourself at a buffet, but it still kept coming. Me: My entire digestive tract felt like it was being pumped full of cum and there was no sign of stopping. It felt so good, but I was feeling really tight inside. I moved a hand onto my belly, it was bloated. After a moment, I felt that it was starting to bloat even more. He was cumming so much, I was blowing up! Them: Your stomach, once perfectly flat, was rapidly swelling out into a round, turgid orb, pressing into the wrestling mat beneath you. Mr. Dale didn’t seem to notice what was happening; he just kept on grunting and filling you up with warm cum. Me: As I continued to swell with cum, I was feeling rather over tight. The cum seemed to have stopped somewhere and is now building up, stretching my insides and causing my belly to bloat. Lost in the moment and sensation, I moan “Ah god, I’m blowing up with your cum!” I shouted in pleasure. I could feel the semen gurgle inside as it expanded. Them: “I’ve got a load… Like you wouldn’t believe… Ah!” I gasp, keeping my cock firmly plugged into your asshole to keep on filling you up like a water balloon. Your round gut was getting large enough it was actually starting to push against the ground and lift you up. Me: “Yes, cum in me more!” I shouted, clearly lost myself to the pleasure. I moaned loudly, savoring every moment my belly expanded. I noticed I was starting to raise due to the size of my belly. I felt so tight and full. My weight on it increased the pressure sensation and caused me to moan more. It was hard to believe I was enjoying this, specifically because of the pain, but it just felt so amazing. My gut groaned and gurgled as it filled more. My skin felt really sensitive as it stretched.

A story about a 19 year old, young looking guys first encounter with his new mistress.    (This is a little different from what i normally post, but its good to switch it up a bit. And yes i will continue the stories with the boy and his big woman don’t worry about that ^^)

💗 oviposition (either an anthro character or tentacles laying eggs in me)

💗 stuck in a wall and fucked senseless

💗 tied up in public for men to use and cum inside of

💗 hooked up to a fuck machine whenever I’m not being filled with cock, kept as an eager slut 24/7

💗 filled with cum and plugged up with a dildo, making sure it stays in

💗 being kept in a lab as a breeder, my sole purpose to be fucked and filled with cum

A story about a 19 year old, young looking guys first encounter with his new mistress.    (This is a little different from what i normally post, but its good to switch it up a bit. And yes i will continue the stories with the boy and his big woman don’t worry about that ^^)

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