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Zoro pushes lube into my hole, the gel cold for a moment before my body warms it, the little shock not unwelcome at all. In fact, it feels so good. He keeps pushing more and more lube into me until I figure I have to be swimming in the stuff.
“Are you sure that’s enough?” I tease when he seems to be done.
Zoro puts his head back and laughs, then pats my ass gently. “I’ll add more when I need it.”
“You mean when I need it…”
“He does.” Xeno kisses me gently. “Let’s set you up, baby boy. I’m excited—this is the last step before we take you.”
I nod, because I need this. I need them. I need some joy.
I need them inside me.
They flank me, guiding me over to the machine before helping me to kneel on it, their hands on my skin keep me grounded, keep me with them instead of in my head.
It’s surprisingly comfortable, with my knees and elbows padded, my belly supported and cradled. This isn’t a punishment or a test or anything nasty—they simply want me to be able to take their cocks inside me.
“Are you good?” Xeno asks me. “Nothing hurting or uncomfortable?” And he’s so sweet to ask, it reassures me even more.
“He’s fine,” Xoro says. “Stop stalling.”
“I’m not stalling, I’m building anticipation.”
All of the sudden, I can’t stop giggling. They’re so funny, and they love each other so very much.
And I love them.
“I’m good. I’m ready.”
“Are you sure, baby boy?” Xeno’s fingers slide over the skin of my back, making me shiver, making me need.
“He’s sure. Let’s do this.” Zoro is behind me, adjusting the giant dildo, and suddenly, I feel it against my hole. Xeno adjusts the one in front of me, setting it against my lips.
I hold Xeno’s gaze. My heart is racing, but I know I trust them. They aren’t trying to hurt me. They’re trying to give me what I want, what I’m begging for.
“It’s going to be wonderful, baby boy. And look at you! So sexy, so beautiful.” Xeno makes me feel good, just the way he looks at me, the way he touches me.
Finally I let myself relax, let myself go, and believe in their methods.
“We’ll start slowly,” Xeno says.
“But we’ll ramp up quickly,” Zoro adds. “I’m getting impatient of waiting.”
“He needs to be ready,” Xeno reminds Zoro.
“He will be—he’s motivated.”
“He’s right here,” I remind them, that laughter bubbling up again inside me. Fuck, I love them so very much—both of them, together, each one separately, and them together.
Zoro starts the machine, and I have to gasp, because it’s so… weird. Implacable. Cold. Inhuman. So different from the hot cocks that I want filling me. I want to reject it, but I can’t. I know I need to make it through this if I’m going to take them—that’s been made clear, and I believe it when they say I need to do this to be able to take them.
So I breathe and I take it, closing my eyes and willing my body to relax.
“You’ve got this, baby boy,” Xeno tells me.
The dildo at my ass pushes in slowly, opening me up and filling me so wide. It’s matched by the one at my mouth, spreading my lips wider than ever.
I take the fake cocks in, trying my best to stretch as much as they want. The latex is inexorable, though, and it pushes its way in, making me take it whether I want it or not.
