Page 129 of Circus From Hell

Soren grabs my head and slips his cock into my mouth, the long tentacle reaching deep down my throat. It’s so long it reaches past my neck.

“Touch your top cock, Spiral. You’re not going to last long in my ass.”

“It’s too fucking tight,” the clown groans, sinking inside. Micha slowly starts fucking me again, his cock pulsing uncontrollably.

My mouth stretches and cracks as the base of Soren’s cock opens me wider than physically possible.

“So good for me,” he groans, pulling out and slamming inside. His cock leaks out liquid from all his suckers, filling my mouth with the sweet taste of his precum.

Micha and Arlo fuck me in tandem, their hands all over my body, taking everything I can give and more. I can hear Spiral moaning, feel him bucking into Micha and pushing him deeper inside of me.

They hit me just right, and my whole body sparks with electricity. I come harder than I’ve ever come before, and Micha cries out and releases thick ropes of cum inside me as Arlo follows suit.

Spiral groans, and I know he’s coming too. “Your electricity made his ass contract, Karma,” he moans, filling Micha up with cum and decorating his back with his second cock’s release.

“Take it, Karma. Take my fucking seed,” Soren demands as he swells and releases. Hot cum fills my throat and mouth, so much of it that it spills out from around my lips as he fucks himself through the pleasure.

Soren pulls out, and I fall against Arlo. Micha and Spiral move away, and I’m rolled onto the mattress. Arlo is, of course, the first to cuddle me. Soren finds my other side whilst Micha and Spiral move away to clean themselves up.

“I’m going to miss you,” Arlo sighs, kissing my cheek.

“It’s only one day. At least you don’t have to stay locked in a cage,” Soren huffs.

“We’ll have no more days apart after tomorrow. I’m excited,” Arlo adds.

“Me too,” I say, and whilst it’s not a lie, it’s not the total truth. I’m nervous. Nervous that Kreo will hate me. Nervous that it’ll all go wrong. Nervous that Kreo won’t try to help Spiral’s pain.

They’ve told me I’m not allowed to tell Kreo what’s happening, and I agreed. But I’m going to try. I won’t tell the guys. They’ll tell me off because they hate him. If I don’t try, I’ll never know if he could help Spiral or be okay with me leaving.

“What are you two doing?” Soren shouts, snapping me out of my internal plotting.

“This fucking weirdo is trying to compare our dicks.”

I sit up and watch as Spiral attempts to press the side of his upper cock to Micha’s, who promptly pushes him away.

“I’m curious,” the clown grumbles.

“I’ll easily win this competition,” Soren snorts.

“Hey! That’s not fair!” Arlo whines. “You have a tentacle that’s, like, a metre long, and Spiral has two of them. We’ve just got normal human penises.”

“Normal? Speak for yourself,” Micha scoffs. “Mine’s above average.”

“I’d say it’s more than above average.” Arlo smiles as Micha walks across the room and presses a kiss to his lips.

“Thanks, Pipsqueak. Yours is big too. Don’t worry.”

Arlo laughs, and they lie down together. I rejoin them as Spiral bounces over, curling up at my feet like the well-trained puppy Micha has created.

“I’ve not seen Snake for a while. Is he okay?” Arlo asks.

“Yeah, he’s okay. He likesss to disappear every now and then.”

“And he probably doesn’t want to watch you get fucked religiously,” Soren adds.

“Good,” Arlo sighs, ignoring Soren’s remark. “I was worried he’d died or something.”

“Can he die?” Micha asks, sitting up and looking down at me. “Can you die?”