Page 148 of Circus From Hell

Soren taps my head as Spiral’s finger circles my asshole. I look up to see Soren with his tentacle out, the large appendage looking for something to fill. “You two have a job.”

“Oh, shit,” I mutter, the size way more intimidating now that it’s up close.

Karma sticks out her long snake tongue as it gets closer. She licks up the side and presses her mouth to the suckers. Soren move his hips back and forth, sliding them across her lips.

He grabs the back of my head as Spiral slips a finger in my ass, and I squeal at the intrusion. My mouth slams to the upper side of his tentacle, and I move my lips on instinct, licking and sucking the flesh. He groans out as we work either side of his cock. I reach over and grab his tip, moving my hand up and down.

“Fuck yes. That’s it. You two are just begging for cum, aren’t you?” Karma and I mumble our agreement. My ass tightens as Spiral pumps his finger, and Karma whines and rocks against me, worked over with his other hand.

“I think it’s time your daddy has a taste of a cock in his ass.” Micha pushes Soren’s back to bend at the waist. The big guy doesn’t protest or fight against my brother, letting him press the tip of his cock between his cheeks.

“Spiral,” I whine as his finger is replaced by the thick bulging head of his top cock.

“You’re both so tight,” he groans as he pushes inside my ass and Karma’s pussy at the same time. She keeps licking and sucking at Soren’s twitching tentacle, and when I don’t immediately continue, Spiral spanks me again. “Lick Daddy’s cock.”

I return to working him over, staring into Karma’s eyes as we move our mouths across the tentacle. Our bodies shift as Spiral bottoms out inside of us, and we groan together. Soren’s cock inches forward when Micha thrusts inside of him, and the dominant pair moan in unison.

“Look at your ass swallowing my cock.” Micha grips his hip and fucks into him quickly, Soren’s teeth baring as he hisses and accepts the brutal attack. “How do Karma and Arlo feel, Spiral?”

“So, so fucking good, Master,” he cries, pulling back and shoving inside roughly. Karma’s moans are music to my ears, and the sound of bodies slapping together reverberates around the room.

I use my hands and mouth to rub up and down Soren’s tentacle, the sweet liquid leaking from the suckers and dipping into my mouth. Karma reaches between us, and I twitch in her palm as she grabs my cock and quickly jerks me off.

“I love cock,” she mumbles.

“Me too,” I mumble back.

“What do you think about our three little subs, Soren? You think they deserve to come every single day for the rest of their fucked-up lives?”

“Depends,” he smirks, his whole body bucking with each of Micha’s thrusts. “If they wake us up with our cocks in their mouths.”

“No fair. I love waking up to some sloppy head,” Spiral exclaims, leaning over my back to fuck us harder.

“Oh god!” I scream, the feel of Karma working my cock in her hand and Spiral’s cock in my ass too much.

“Don’t clench me like that, Arlo, or I’m going to come in this tight little ass.”

“Shut up or I will come.”

“Oh, yeah? You like dirty talk as I fuck you?” He laughs wildly. “I knew you were a freak the first time I saw you. Is Karma jerking off that big, pierced cock? You gonna shoot your hot load all up her stomach and tits?”

“Bite him, Spiral. If you want him to come,” Micha suggests, and I narrow my eyes, pretending that I hate them disputing my own orgasm right over me.

“Do I get to decide when he comes, Master?”

“Yes. Do you think he deserves it yet, runt?”

There’s a pause, and then Spiral says, “No.”

“Then edge him.”

“No,” I beg, moving back onto Spiral’s cock, terrified of the punishment. “Please, no.”

“Beg,” my brother demands.

“Please, Micha, don’t let him edge me. I can’t take it. I need to come. I’m so close.”

“Has he pleased you enough, Spiral?”