Page 125 of Claiming Vanessa


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“I would never! I love Antonia!” Giulio says, mock scandalized. “But just imagine, that lack of gag reflex, the muscles convulsing around your cock…”

Slayer gags, and I don’t think his disgust is feigned. “Oh my god, man. I wouldn’t even be able to get hard if one of you did blow me now. Jesus. Are you always this romantic?”

Giulio laughs and pats Slayer’s thigh. “Yep. But okay, why don’t you show me what tricks your new bitch can do? If there’s one small, miniscule advantage dogs have over snakes, it’s their ability to follow commands.”

“This one’s good,” Slayer says, patting me on the head. “It knows some pretty good tricks. We’ve been working on a few you’ll probably like. But we’ll start with the basics. Sit.”

I try to sit down, but the butt plug is too uncomfortable for me to fully obey.

Slayer mock-scowls at me, but he knows perfectly well how difficult it is for me to sit. “Well, that’s one less treat it gets.”

I wish he would at least call mesheinstead ofit, but I keep my mouth closed. They’re both in good moods, and I’d rather they stay that way.

“Okay… roll over,” Slayer directs me.

Despite the way my cheeks heat up, I obey, getting on my back and rolling over onto my stomach.

“Now… present,” Slayer says.

Oh god, this is the worst of it. I whimper, but I slowly raise my ass in the air.

“Nice tail,” Giulio says as he leans down to tug on the butt plug. “And wow, what an eager bitch. You’ll have lots of purebred little whelps in no time.” He lets go of the plug to run his fingers between my folds.

I’m not wet yet, despite the plug, but I know it won’t take them long to get me there. No matter how hard I try, I can’t stop my body’s reaction.

I whimper as Giulio keeps touching me, sliding a finger inside of me. It’s uncomfortable, but he’s insistent.

“Does the pretty little bitch like this?” Giulio croons. “Are you gonna get nice and wet and ready to breed for us?”

“I got us a breeding bench to use,” Slayer says wickedly.

I freeze. That must’ve been the last thing he’d brought in. I hadn’t thought much of it, but now? Now, even the thought of it freaks me out. I berate myself for not being scared of it sooner, with its straps and…

I shake my head, trying to shrink away and get Giulio’s finger out of me.

“Oh, this I got to see.” Giulio pats my ass. “Are you excited for that, girl? Want something thick and hard inside your gaping hole? I can tell she’s in heat right now, desperate for some puppies.”

I’m not. I don’t even want to think about what my body might already be forming inside me. I still haven’t had my period, and every passing day only makes my terror worse.

“You want to give it a small treat first?” Slayer suggests. “It loves slurping on cock.”

“If it’s a small treat, shouldn’t you give heryourcock?” Giulio answers with a chuckle.

Ouch.

Slayer glares at Giulio. “Har har. Very funny, Jules. I can’t help that some of us areaverage. It’s the only thing about me that is.” But he’s obviously not too pissed if he’s still using Giulio’s nickname. It’s always surprising to me, how they tease Slayer about the size of his cock and he doesn’t jump to an aggressive defensive. Of course, they might call it small, but it’s still big enough to be uncomfortable.

Giulio snorts and reaches over to unbuckle Slayer’s belt. “Okay, girl, give Slayer’sperfectly averagecock a nice, good lick. I want to see how much you enjoy treats.”

I hate this. I hate that I’m rolling back onto my knees, I hate that I’m putting my mittened hands onto Slayer’s thighs. I hate that I lean forward as soon as Giulio has Slayer’s cock out of his pants, and I hate that I know exactly where to lick to get Slayer hard.

But they’ve made it clear what will happen if I don’t cooperate. It’s not just my own well-being on the line, and I can’t—I won’t—let anybody else suffer because of me, not again.

They don’t even have to remind me of what’s at stake.

I lean in, and Slayer’s cock bumps against my cheek as I try to get it into my mouth. He laughs, but he doesn’t help me. With my hands in the mitts, I can’t really guide him easily past my lips, and I end up smearing pre-cum all over my face. By the time I get his cock in my mouth, my cheeks are burning.

I start to slowly suck on the head of his cock, leaning in a little more. The good thing about his size is that he isn’t difficult to take. I gag a little on him, but it isn’t like Damien’s massive prick.

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