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“What do you want, sweet baby? What do you need more than anything?” They’re both speaking in unison, and I can barely focus, can barely breathe.
I open my mouth, but nothing comes out. I don’t want to have to decide. I want them to. I want do cede control to them and let them make me fly.
They glance at each other, and then they smile, and suddenly they seem larger, they seem to swell. They get even bigger and they’re sprouting… horns from their heads. Fucking horns. I shake my head, but they don’t just disappear.
“Something… something’s wrong…”
They look at each other, and then at me, frowning.
“You’re unwell, baby boy?” Xeno asks, his horns seeming to fade, and when I blink, they’ve disappeared altogether.
“I thought… I thought I saw… I was fantasizing that you had huge beautiful horns.”
“And if I did?” Xeno asks, watching me closely.
“If you did what?” I don’t understand the question and my body is on fire and I don’t want to have to concentrate on thinking because the feeling is so huge.
“What if having horns on my head wasn’t just a fantasy?” Xeno asked. “You said they were beautiful, after all.”
Zoro keeps pushing his fingers against my gland, and I’m still not sure I understand the question, and I can’t think with him doing that. I don’twantto think. I just want to feel.
“They were. Beautiful. Sexy. Shiny.” That’s good, not weird. Right?
“Mmm. They are.” Then he’s kissing me again, working my nipples like it’s his job, and coherency drops away completely. There’s no way I can be expected to think under these circumstances, and I make no effort to do so. I’d much rather just revel in them, in the things they are doing to me and the way they are making me feel.
I can worry later. Next week. Two months from now…
I reach out and stroke Xeno’s hair, petting him.
He hums for me and nuzzles into my touches. “Sweet baby boy.”
“I want to stay. I want to be yours.”
“Did you hear that, Zoro? He wants to stay and be ours.” Xeno sounds so pleased, looks it too. “Youareours, baby boy. Every single inch of you.”
Then he pinches my nipples, pulling them out and twisting until I moan. “This bit too.”
Zoro laughs and pushes his fingers in hard, hitting my gland unerringly. “And this bit too.”
“So naughty,” Xeno tells him.
“Just enjoying our baby boy.”
“Is he ready yet, lover? Can we fill him like we crave?”
“Not yet, I think we need to put him on the machine.”
Machine? There was a machine? “What?”
“Yes. I’ve showed you before, baby boy. You’re going to love it.” All of a sudden an image pops in my mind of me on my hands and knees, a dildo in my mouth, another in my ass, the contraption they’re attached to working hard, pumping them into me. In the image, Zoro and Xeno are standing over me, watching, pumping their enormous cocks and looking at me like I’m the center of their universe.
I lean forward, my lips parted, so hungry, needing them both.
“After,” Zoro growls. “I want to make him come like this first.”
“Yes, lover.” Xeno says the last word against my lips, and then he’s kissing me, filling my mouth with his tongue, fingers twisting my nipples hard.
God, I need more. I need them so bad.
