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I will not bite and kill my friends.
He did me a favor by eating my tail.
“Knees,” he orders Julie, and she obeys, lifting her skirt and offering herself to him.
She doesn’t need to—there is no deal—does she want to?
Even though he only ate my skinny tail, he seems bigger. Like even a mouthful is enough for him to grow. Even his dick is thicker. He presses his engorged gray cock into her little pink pussy.
She took Michael, and both of mine…yet as I watch him fuck her, I don’t understand how. She seems too small to take a dick that size. Is he still growing after eating my tail or am I imagining it?
With each thrust, he sinks deeper into her. Stretching her. He rests the back of his hands on her hips as he fucks her.
Julie moans. I can’t tell if she’s enjoying it or needs help.
She could pull away, and Theo wouldn’t be able to grab her without killing her. Watching him take her steals the sting from my ass, though the stump throbs.
I’m on my hands and knees, my dicks are hard, not knowing what to do.
I close my eyes and imagine him fucking me for a moment, the way I wanted Michael to. I shudder and open my eyes. Theo is watching me. His tongue flicks out of his mouth.
I am not sticking my dick in there, as I might never get it back.
“I want to lick your tail…what is left of it,” he says, like it is the most normal thing in the world.
I nod and get up. My stump is bleeding, and it’s my blood that he wants.
“Stand over her.”
I do as he says. Now I can’t watch her be fucked. His tongue sweeps over my raw stump and I hiss. Between my legs, Julie is moaning as she takes him. Am jealous? I might be. I’m hard and hurting and I don’t know which is worse.
I feel his breath on my ass cheeks as he licks what is left of my tail.
“You taste so good. Not like fresh meat and not like monster.”
My breathing catches. I can’t see him. He could be about to eat me. Pre-cum runs down the underside of my dicks. His tongue laps between my ass cheeks. His mouth presses against my tail, and a yelp escapes as fresh pain sears through the stump.
The fucker bit me again.
I go to step forward, but his arm wraps around my thighs. I’m trapped between his demanding tongue and his wicked talons.
His breathing quickens. Between my legs Julie rocks, meeting each of his thrusts and I can’t do anything but stand there and let him drink the blood that drips from my tail.
The shame of being weak and helpless floods me. The marks on my skin, left from the whip and belt, burn. I taste my own poison on my tongue. I could spit it on his arm. I could fight.
But what am I fighting?
Why should I feel shame when I am enjoying the way his tongue moves, soothing the sting that he made?
If I lean forward and rest my hands on Julie’s shoulders, he can take what’s left of it. So that’s what I do. There is a tremble in my thighs as I am exposed to him.
I want the tail gone, and he wants it.
I glance beneath me. He thrusts hard and I feel the force of it through Julie now I’m touching her. Then his tongue is sweeping across the stump and his breath is on my skin. I know what’s coming, but it still hurts.
I gasp, even as the wound is soothed by his tongue. Julie quivers beneath my palms. I know that sound, and the way her core clenches as she comes.
Behind me, Theo moans and goes still, his desire for blood and sex sated. For the moment, at least.
