Dru was panting, his body aching, as Tiny pushed him down on the bed, the tall, dark-skinned human leaning over him and mouthing his cock through the thin cotton of his briefs, the hot, wet material rubbing against his sensitive flesh and making him squirm. Hooking his fingers into the waistband of Dru’s underwear, Tiny slid them off and tossed them aside, licking his lips as he stared down at the young mage’s hard cock, slender and pale compared to Tiny’s dark monster.
Dru gasped, arching his back as Tiny swallowed him to the base in one slurp, sucking hard as he bobbed his head, each stroke of his lips and tongue drawing a breathless whimper from Dru’s lips. He couldn’t believe how sensitive he was, how hard. He’d been given a lot of head over the years, but this was by far the best blowjob he’d ever gotten. It had to be the Rapture, the drug heightening his senses, making everything feel better, more intense. He cried out, muscles clenching as he fought not to cum.
“Fuck,” he gasped as Tiny swirled his tongue around the head of his cock. If that what getting his knob polished felt like, he couldn’t wait to be fucked. “Stop, stop,” he panted, pushing at Tiny’s head. “I want your cock in me.”
“You sure?” Tiny asked, giving Dru one last lick before standing up and stroking his thick shaft, which was already hard again. “I’ve been too big for bigger guys than you.”
“It’s not the size of the man that matters,” Dru said with grin, “it’s the size of the dildos he plays with. Don’t worry, I can take it.” One of his favorite toys, in fact, was an eighteen incher about as big around as Tiny’s cock. He loved the way it filled him, stretched him, seemed to possess and control him. Of course, he’d never really fucked himself with it, he just liked to take it deep and keep it there while he jerked off, rocking his hips to press the fake cock against his prostate, edging until he couldn’t take it anymore and he blew a huge load across his stomach and chest. Yeah, that was good, but he imagined getting pounded by a giant cock, a hot and throbbing, flesh and blood monster dick would be even better.
“All right, turn over, ” Tiny said, picking up the jar of lube as Dru rolled onto his hands and knees. Dry shivered as the cool, slippery gel touched his asshole, but it warmed quickly as Tiny pushed his long fingers into Dru’s hot body. Dru groaned, spreading his legs and relaxing his opening as Tiny stretched him, first two, then three fingers. “Are you into fisting?” Tiny asked suddenly.
Dru’s cock jerked, dripping beads of precum onto the faded quilt. “I’ve done it a few times, but never with hands as big as yours.”
“Maybe we can try it sometime,” Tiny said. “I’d say now, but my cock is aching to fill your ass.”
“Good, because my ass is aching to be filled,” Dru said, pushing back against him and trying to take his fingers deeper. “C’mon already, give it to me.”
“You asked for it,” Tiny said, slicking his cock with lube and rubbing the large, pink head against Dru’s puckered opening, the slick knob sliding up and down his crack. Dru panted, raising his ass in the air as he begged to be fucked. Tiny chuckled. “That’s a hungry ass. Give a shout if it’s more than you can take.”
“Oh, just put it in already,” Dru moaned, his body aching. He gasped as Tiny pushed against his rosy pucker, spreading the guardian muscle, the hot, bulbous head stretching him to just shy of pain before slipping inside, the thick shaft filling his tight passage, pressing against his walls and sending a shock of pleasure racing up his spine. He gave a hoarse shout, his hole squeezing down on Tiny’s cock, and Tiny stopped, his large hands on Dru’s hips.
“Too much?” Tiny asked.
“Fuck no,” Dru gasped. “If I want you to stop, I’ll tell you.”
“Bossy little mage,” Tiny said with a chuckle. “I’m gonna be laughing if I see you walking funny in class on Genafa.”
“Good thing the weekends are three days long on this planet,” Dru said, pushing back as Tiny sank farther into him, the sensation of his body stretching to fit so snugly around the thick cock sending shivers of delight racing through his body, his cock throbbing, hanging beneath him, and a resounding pleasure gathering low in his belly. “Ohhh, fuuuuck,” he moaned as Tiny gripped his hips and slid in balls-deep, the big man’s heavy sack resting against his own.
“You ready?” Tiny asked, rocking forward without pulling out first, making Dru’s breath catch in his throat as Tiny pressed hard against his prostate. Just the feeling of being filled was almost enough to make him cum and he reached down, wrapping a hand around the base of his cock and squeezing, determined to enjoy this for as long as possible.
He’d had candid conversations with a number of guys over the years, and even spoken with his doctor about it, but even though no one he knew felt the same euphoria at having something big deep in his ass, his doctor had assured him that as long as he didn’t do something stupid or dangerous, as long as he didn’t try to put anything hard or sharp or breakable inside himself, he could enjoy his kink as much as he wanted. And then his doctor had proceeded to show him the safest way to be fisted, with nails trimmed and latex gloves and lots of lube. At that time, the doctor’s elegant hand and slender wrist had been the largest thing Dru had ever had inside himself, and the doctor was able to make him cum twice without ever touching his cock.
Dru squeezed harder, gritting his teeth as precum dripped onto the quilt beneath him, his whole body shuddering as waves of pleasure rolled through him. He wondered if Tiny had any idea how good that thick cock felt inside of him.
“Ready,” Dru finally panted, bracing himself on one forearm as Tiny leaned over him, his warm hands gliding up over Dru’s back and sliding back down to his hips, repeating the motion again and again as Tiny slowly withdrew, letting Dru feel every inch of his meat sliding out of him. Dru panted, squeezing his eyes shut as Tiny rocked forward, pushing deep again. The pleasure was resounding, echoing, so different from the intense, explosive sensation of cumming, the satisfying waves of ecstasy as he blew his load. This was so much bigger, sometimes almost too much, like it was too big for his body.
“What are you doing down there?” Tiny asked, sliding one hand down under Dru and touching his hand, wrapped so tightly around his own cock. “You need another hand?”
Dru cried out as Tiny stroked down his shaft and rubbed the slick, sensitive head. “No, no, not yet!” he gasped. “I don’t want to cum yet. Fuck me, please.”
“You do have a hungry ass,” Tiny murmured, giving him a few short thrusts that had his back arching like a cat in heat. “Do you want more? Do you want a bigger cock? One that will stretch your ass and fill you so deep you’ll feel it in your belly?”
“Oh, yes! Yes– Fuck yes!” Dru shouted, his balls throbbing as they drew up, trying to eject their load, only to have him squeeze harder. He gasped as Tiny leaned down licking a stripe up the back of his neck before reaching beneath him again and grasping his cock. Slamming his cock deep into Dru’s ass, he jerked him off with fast, determined strokes, his other hands grabbing Dru’s arm and pulling his hand away. Dru came hard, his eyes crossing as he striped the quilt beneath him, his body shuddering and bucking as he emptied himself.
“Oh yeah…oh yeah,” Tiny grunted, pounding into him as his hold spasmed with each wave of pleasure, clutching at the thick cock in his ass. Finally, Dru collapsed, gasping for breath and breathing in the stale, mildew smell of the bed. Tiny stopped and withdrew from Dru’s twitching body, slowing stroking his slick cock as he regarded him.
“You ever been fucked by a Were?” Tiny asked abruptly. Dru had a feeling he didn’t mean like just then.
“My neighbor was a werewolf,” he panted, rolling onto his back and looking up at the tall, dark man standing over him, his chocolate skin glistening with sweat. “I helped her out a couple of times when she was in heat, but I’ve never been fucked by a guy in animal form, if that’s what you’re asking.”
“Is that something you might be interested in?” Tiny asked.
“Well, I’m not opposed to it,” Dru said. “Especially if your name turns out to be ironic.”
Tiny laughed. “Oh, it is, don’t worry.”
“Were-elephant?”
“Not that ironic.”
“Werehorse?”
“Why don’t I just show you?” Tiny asked, stepping back from the bed and glancing around before dissolving into a large cloud of black mist. A very large cloud of mist. Dru propped himself up on his elbows, his mouth going dry and his heart starting to pound as the mist slowly coalesced.