Page 45 of Circus From Hell

He bottoms out, and I feel his cock twitching and moving in my throat, but it’s gone further than that. I can’t tell how deep, but it has to have reached inside my chest at least.

Soren’s teeth are bared, like he’s forcing himself to hold back.

He pulls out slowly before thrusting back in, testing the limits of my body. I hold onto the cage bars with one hand and slip my fingers into my pussy with the other, moaning around his length.

“I want to keep you in here with me. You’re so perfect.”

No one calls me perfect except Kreo, but Soren says it with a different tone. No one tells me they want to keep me.

Arlo and Micha find my mind as I take Soren’s cock, his hips slamming against the bars. I’m sucking lots of cock at the moment. It’s all Arlo’s fault. He’s given me a taste, and now I’m rabid.

My own orgasm builds as I pump my cunt faster, and sparks flicker around my fingers, making my insides buzz with a strong tingle.

“I wish I was fucking that little pussy of yours. I’d fill you up with so much cum your stomach swells. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

His kind, stoic manner has morphed into a desperate ball of need. More liquid is leaking from his cock, sliding right down my throat. His balls knock against the cage bars in time with his hips, and I can see them swelling, getting bigger.

“I’m close, Karma. You need to prepare. There will be a lot.”

I’m eager for it. I want it all.

He fucks my face faster, harder, his tentacle twitching and expanding. My mouth and throat become impossibly full as it grows and swells, leaving no room. I’ve never been so full, not even when I’m devouring a human leg.

“I’m going to fill you with so much cum that you’ll be leaking me for days. Bite me with those teeth.”

Following his command, I let my teeth sink into his cock, only minorly. He groans out, tentacle twitching. Hot liquid immediately fills my throat, shooting harshly without warning. It doesn’t stop. Soren whines with his hand against the ceiling of the cage, hips bucking as he empties himself inside of me, and it sends me over the edge with him. The taste of his blood mixes with his cum, the best concoction I’ve ever tasted. His balls and cock slowly deflate as the last of his cum barrels down my throat, a seemingly endless stream. It overflows, dripping out my mouth to land on the floor.

I release my teeth, and Soren pulls back, panting as he sits on his ass with his relaxed cock hanging between his thighs. I don’t wipe the cum away from my mouth or put my jumpsuit back on. I watch Soren closely on my hands and knees, unable to take my eyes off him. One orgasm doesn’t seem to be enough; my body is still aching for more, and the thought of having that tentacle fill my pussy up, swell, and empty so much cum inside of me that it drips out consumes me.

“I’ve never done anything like that,” Soren whispers. “I won’t be able to get enough of you now, Karma. I’m addicted.”

“Do you want me to come back?”

He laughs like the answer is obvious. “You’ve given me a reason to get out of this cell. I’m coming for that pussy, whether you like it or not. I will pump you full of my cum.”

I’ll take that as a yes.

“I don’t want to eat you alive,” I say. “I want to fuck you.”

He smirks. “I’m going to presume that’s an honour. Where are you from, anyway?”

“Here.”

“What do you mean ‘here’?”

“I’m from the circusss. I was made here by Kreo. Where are you from?”

He looks away. “I was raised in a small village near the ocean. People hated me from the moment I was born. No one understood what I was. I never knew my father, but my mother couldn’t handle me in the end, and I was banished from the village. Until your creator found me, I lived in a cave, far from the village.”

“I know how you feel,” I whisper. “Everyone here hates me too.”

His eyebrows shoot up, and he moves closer to the cage bars, closer to me.

“I don’t see why, darling. You’re pretty damn cute.”

No one has ever, in the history of my existence, called me cute.

“Because I’m Kreo’s favourite. And also because I eat people.”