by Sean Michael
“You’ll spoil him, boy.”
“Yes, Master.” Kerr didn’t look the least bit ashamed.
Master Ceris chuckled. “Incorrigible.” There were no threats, though, no dire punishments for suggestions that he wasn’t doing it right.
Harmony thought he might be in love. How ridiculous was that thought? He needed to remain angry, to fight this nonsense.
Kerr moaned loudly, and Harmony focused back in just in time to watch Master Ceris drop the twisted sound into Kerr’s slit. Harmony gasped, his balls aching. Kerr rocked forward, obviously working the beast inside him.
Master Ceris pulled the metal back out. “I told you to be still, boy.”
“Yes, Master. Forgive me. The base is… It rocks on its own almost.”
“Then you’ll have to work that much harder to keep from moving.” Master Ceris tapped the tip of Kerr’s cock before feeding that metal into his cock again.
Harmony could see the effort it took for Kerr to remain still, the sweat making Kerr glow.
“Better, boy.” Master Ceris fucked Kerr’s slit with the metal.
“Thank you… sir. Master.” Kerr began to pant.
Master Ceris sent the sound all the way to the twisted knot at the top of it, then let go. “You’re welcome. And now you may move.” Master Ceris turned to him. “And you need to keep watching, pet.”
Harmony whimpered -- like he needed to be told. He hadn’t been able to keep his eyes off of Kerr. “You’re beautiful,” he whispered.
Kerr managed to preen for him and rock on the plug’s base at the same time.
“He is,” Master Ceris agreed. “And now we’re going to use a vibrating sound. Get things buzzing inside you. Can you imagine that, pet? Imagine that it’s in your cock and vibrating.”
A shudder moved through Harmony, his cock leaking some more.
“See? You’re beginning to understand.”
He shook his head, but he couldn’t deny it. He truly could not. He licked his lips, the breath panting out of him.
Master Ceris pulled out the sound, Kerr’s whole body seeming to follow it as Kerr cried out. More slick lube was pressed into Kerr’s slit, the whole tip swollen and shining. Kerr hissed and bucked.
“Feels so good, Master. Please. More.”
Master Ceris nodded and pressed more lube into Kerr’s cock before grabbing a slightly thicker sound, this one with a small light bulb shape at the tip. “You need to stop moving again.”
“Yes, Master. I’ll be still. I swear.”
“You will be if you want me to continue.” Master Ceris waited until Kerr had stilled completely, then began to feed the new sound into Kerr’s slit.
It seemed to take forever and no time at all, to see that sharp piece of metal sink in and in. When Master Ceris let go, he hit the bottom on a small remote. Kerr keened, his eyes going huge. Harmony could hear the buzzing coming from the sound in Kerr’s prick. Ceris chuckled softly, wickedly, eyes lit with happy evil. He turned a dial on the remote, and Kerr’s sounds got higher pitched as the buzzing noise got louder.
Harmony tugged at the chains that held him, his body bucking and bowing. His breath was nothing more but quick, shallow pants, his cock leaking almost constantly now.
“Pet, what shall we do next? The one that gets thicker and thicker?”
“You mean it gets bigger while it’s inside?” Harmony couldn’t believe all the different types of sounds Master Ceris had.
“That’s it exactly.”
Kerr cried out, body shaking with the vibrations from the current sound inside him.
Harmony nodded, his balls aching so badly. He needed to come. He wanted to, and he knew that this was going to do it, that watching his master take everything that Master Ceris was feeding into that small hole was going to be far more than he could take without being seriously affected.
“Well?” Master Ceris prompted.
“Oh! Yes, yes, Master. Please, that one next.”
Master Ceris smiled as Kerr cried out again, rocking with abandon.
“Oh, you are going to be just fine, pet.”
Harmony didn’t know about that, but he was pretty sure he was going to come from watching Master Ceris torture Kerr.
“Are you ready to have the vibrating sound removed?” Master Ceris asked.
“As you… as you wish.”
“No, I asked if you were ready. Your pet is. And this doesn’t stop until he comes. But I think you like it, hmm? And if you’d like the internal vibrations to continue a while, then all you need to do is say so.”
Harmony held his breath to see what Kerr’s answer would be. And what would happen if that answer was yes. Was it a trap, or would Master Ceris merely leave the plug in longer?
“The vibrations are sliding through me, making the ache deep.”
“You like it. Tell your pet how much you like it. And tell him if you think he would like it, too. I bet he would, don’t you?” Master Ceris said such outrageous things.
“I like it. It makes me need to beg for more, bigger. It makes the plug in my hole buzz.”
Harmony gasped, his imagination working overtime. He swore he could almost feel it himself.
“And do you think our dear pet wants to feel it for himself, boy? Do you think he’d like it, that it would make him come so hard?”
“I do. I think he’ll beg for it.”
Harmony whimpered. He thought maybe Kerr was right, if Kerr was the one doing the insertion, especially if Kerr wanted it.
“I think you’re right, boy.” Master Ceris turned the button on the remote, turning the buzzing off.
Kerr shivered, his entire body shaking as Harmony watched.
“Your need is great.”
“Yes, Master. Yes.”
“And you’ll get to come, after your pet does.” Master Ceris gave him a wink and began to push more lube into Kerr’s slit.
“Yes, Master. Thank you, Master.”
“Of course, I’m going to stuff your cock first.”
Harmony whimpered, and he didn’t think it was going to be long before he came. It was all just too much. Master Ceris showed him the sound, made it expand then contract, then expand again.
Damnation, that was going to go inside Kerr.
Ceris chuckled and began to swat Kerr’s cock, the blows steady, the smacks rhythmic. Kerr jerked and cried out, bucking into the touches and rocking on the plug with each blow. Harmony could see Kerr’s prick begin to leak, to drip. He could smell Kerr’s need.
“I think you’re ready now.” Master Ceris grabbed the expanding sound in one hand and Kerr’s cock in the other. Then he began feeding the sound into Kerr’s slit.
Harmony watched, open-eyed, fascinated, as the thing slipped in, deeper and deeper. Kerr moaned loudly, hands opening and closing, but he didn’t rock, he held still.
Master Ceris fed it into his cock until the bobble at the top stopped it from going any farther. “Are you ready, boy? For the expansion?”
“Yes, Master.” Kerr’s toes curled, and the muscles in his arms stood out.
“I’m starting now, pet. Watch him and you can tell.” Master Ceris pushed a button on a new remote.
It took a moment. Then Kerr shifted, a dull flush climbing up his belly.
Oh. Oh. Oh. Harmony cried out, his balls drawn up tight against his body.
Ceris played with the remote, pushing another button that had Kerr pulling his knees up.
Harmony whimpered. When Kerr cried out loud, Harmony echoed the sound, coming without a touch to his cock or anywhere on his body.
“Oh, very nice. Very nice, pet. You do your Master proud.”
Hanging there, Harmony panted, his body limp in the chains.
Kerr wasn’t limp -- not even a bit. His Master was hard, moaning and rocking on the plug base as Master Ceris continued to play with the buttons on the remote.
“Needy little slut. I want you over my lap. Now.”
Kerr all but launched himself ont
o Master Ceris’ lap, wriggling as he lay there.
The blows started gently, cantered totally on the bulbous end of the plug in Kerr’s ass.
Harmony couldn’t believe that Kerr not only could tolerate the spanking, but still revel in it.
“He needs it, pet. He needs this, the attention.”
“Yes, Master. I do. Please. So does my pet.”
“You’re right.” Master Ceris laid down a swat with every word, the fingers on that remote constantly pressing buttons.
Harmony couldn’t believe it, but his cock was growing hard once again, responding strongly to the movement of Master Ceris’ hand and Kerr’s ass.
“I bet you’d like to suck his cock, pet, or suck his horns, give him pleasure.”
“Please, Master Ceris, I would.” More than just about anything right now.
“What do you think, boy? Should your pet be allowed to pleasure you?”
“Please, Master Ceris!” Oh, that need felt so good.
“Then you can let him out of his bonds, and he may suck your cock until you come. Of course, that means you’ll have to lose the sound.” Then Master Ceris stopped. “Or he can suck your horns and you can dry shoot.”
“Oh, yes, please, Master. The second one.”
Master Ceris helped Kerr to stand, and he was trembling as he undid the bindings holding Harmony to the wall.
“You’re beautiful, Master.”
“Thank you. Thank you. I need.”
“Anything, Master. Anything you need.”
“On your knees, pet,” Master Ceris ordered.
Harmony dropped immediately to his knees.
“Such a difference a few days make.” Chuckling, Master Ceris helped Kerr to return to his lap and lie over it.
That put the tiny horns within Harmony’s range. He nearly pounced on them, but remembered at the last minute to wait for the order.
“Good pet. So good.” Kerr’s praise felt like a touch.
He shivered, waiting for the order to suck. They made him wait, and Harmony found himself whimpering.
“All right, boy.”
Master Ceris had barely spoken the words when Harmony pounced, taking one of the horns into his mouth and sucking. Kerr’s cry rang out, the sound purely sexual, utterly delicious. He’d done that; he’d made Kerr cry out like that. Him. Harmony sucked even harder, wanting more of those noises from his master. They mingled with the sharp slaps against Kerr’s ass, against the rounded base of the plug.
He moved to the other horn, sucking it as well, pulling on it eagerly. He wanted his master to come from what he was doing, from his touch, his mouth. The horn was small, a round, smooth nub that felt good to his tongue. He flicked his tongue back and forth across it, stimulating it like he would a nipple.
Kerr’s cries filled the air, growing sharper and more and more needy. It made Harmony work harder to earn them. He was so pleased his master was letting him do this. He supposed he should think about the fact that he wanted this, that he wasn’t running. He didn’t want to, though. He wanted to pleasure his master, to offer the most pleasure. He wanted to be the one to do this.
“Do you want to come, boy?” Master Ceris asked Kerr.
“Yes, Master. I ache.”
“What do you think, pet? Should we allow it?”
Harmony nodded vigorously around the horn in his mouth. Kerr moaned for him, begging without words.
“Oh, all right. You’re allowed to come, Kerr.”
“Thank you, Master.” Kerr looked at him with hungry, desperate eyes.
Yes! Harmony sucked and licked, his tongue lashing at the little nub as he strove to make his master come. He swore he could feel Kerr’s pleasure like it was his own. He wanted to touch Kerr, but he hadn’t been given permission. He was worried this would be taken away from him if he screwed up, so he just kept sucking.
Kerr reached out and grabbed him, kissing him with a sudden passion that threatened to make him orgasm again. He couldn’t do anything but respond -- it was demanded of him, and he did, kissing Kerr back.
Oh. Oh, the pleasure flooded him, and he moaned, his heart thumping.
When Kerr came, the seed flooded out of him as well, pleasure overwhelming him.
“Mmm. Such needy sluts, the both of you. I am lucky to have been gifted my new boy and his pet.”
Harmony wasn’t sure what to say to that, so he kept kissing his Master and praying that it would last a very long time. Kerr didn’t seem to be arguing with that idea, not in the least. Master Ceris laughed and swatted both his and Kerr’s asses. The feeling was shocking, but even more so was the way it excited him.
“Stand up, boy, and I’ll take the sound out.”
“Yes, Master.”
Harmony mourned the loss of his Master’s lips, but he said nothing, knowing it wasn’t his place.
“Stay there, pet. I want you to watch closely.”
“Yes, Master Ceris,” he said quietly, eyes going automatically to Kerr’s filled cock.
Ceris pulled the sound out, spunk pouring from the swollen slit. Harmony gasped at the sight, his own cock spurting a few drops out in sympathy. Kerr’s soft keen made him moan.
“Lick him clean, pet. He’ll be sensitive. Make him feel it.”
Harmony didn’t need to be asked twice. He fell immediately to his knees, nuzzling the sensitive cock before applying his tongue to every single inch of it, starting at the base and working his way upward. The slit was hot, swollen, and he lapped at it, dragging his tongue over it again and again.
Kerr cried out again and again, the sound like music to Harmony’s ears. He sawed his hips in time with Kerr’s cries. He wanted to come, needed to, but more importantly was Kerr’s need. He wrapped his fingers around Kerr’s cockhead, sucking strongly. Kerr arched, and more seed pulsed into his lips.
“You two are insatiable,” noted Master Ceris. “And I have other boys to attend to. I’ll be back at evening meal, and I expect both of you to be lubed and ready to play. What you do between now and then is entirely up to you, Kerr.”
“Yes, Master. Thank you Master.” Kerr offered Ceris a blissful grin as the huge demon left.
“What do we do now?” Harmony asked. He knew what he wanted to do.
“We get in the bed and make each other come, over and over.”
Beaming, he grabbed Kerr’s hand and tugged him toward the huge bed. Kerr sat on the bed and drew Harmony into his lap, one hand wrapping around his cock as their lips met. He moaned, loving the touch, and he wanted more. He was turning into a slut for pleasure. And Kerr seemed happy to offer him all the pleasure he asked for. They shared kiss after kiss, and his balls drew up tight in response to Kerr’s touches. Kerr held his cock like he was delicate, important, special. He pressed closer, working his hips, pushing into Kerr’s hand.
“Pretty pet. So glad you decided to play.”
“I need so much. I never used to need like this.”
“You were made for this. I’ll help you. I swear to take care of you.”
“I want you,” Harmony admitted. “A lot.”
“What do you want, pet?”
“Your touch, your attention. I want pleasure with you. I want you to teach me everything I never knew about.”
“I would be honoured.” Kerr’s palm rubbed over the head of his cock, making him gasp. He bucked, his hips sawing almost uncontrollably. “Oh, you like that.” Kerr repeated the motion.
“Master!” He shuddered, the sensation shooting through his whole body.
“Yes. Yes, let yourself feel.”
“It’s too much.” He shook his head back and forth. It was too big.
“It’s what you were made for.”
He shook his head, but how could he deny it?
“Shh. There’s no shame in it. None. It’s all pleasure.”
“That’s not how I grew up, how I lived. Are you… are you sure?”
Kerr met his eyes, the pale blue almost going white, crystalline. “You have my w
ord. You’re my dear pet.”
Harmony held Kerr’s gaze for a long moment. Then he moaned and leaned in, pressing his mouth against Kerr’s. If this was being Kerr’s pet, he could live with that. Kerr pulled him close, wrapping around him and humming against his lips. He began sawing his hips again, sliding his prick along Kerr’s palm. It felt so good, like Kerr was magic. The touch dragged along his prick, base to tip, and his eyes crossed.
“Master…” It was so big, almost too big, but he didn’t want it to stop, not ever.
“Yes?” Kerr rolled his palm over the tip of his cock.
“Please. I want to come again. I want you to make me.”
“I think this is a great idea, pet.”
“Thank you. Thank you.” He liked Master Kerr so much better than Master Ceris.
“Master Ceris is another type of demon altogether.”
He gasped. How had Master Kerr known he was thinking about Master Ceris?
“Easy. Easy, pet. Feel. Just feel.”
He could do that. He wanted to do that. “Yes, please, Master.”
“Good pet.” Kerr swooped down and sucked his cock in, surrounding him in pure heat.
He screamed, the sensation better than he’d imagined when he’d been sucking Kerr’s cock. He arched and pressed in deep, and Kerr took him, let him in, let him take what he needed. He rocked his hips, running on instinct. Kerr’s fingers stroked over his ass, petting him, encouraging him. He closed his eyes and let the feelings flood through him, hot and delicious. Master. Master, please.
Kerr hummed softly, vibrating his cock. He cried out, his balls emptying as he came hard. Kerr swallowed convulsively, drinking him down, sucking him dry. Shudders moved through him, aftershocks making him dribble more come into Kerr’s mouth.
“Sweet pet.” Kerr nuzzled the sensitive tip of his cock.
A shudder went through him at the touch. “Y-yours.” He didn’t want to belong to anyone else but Kerr.
“Yes. Mine. My own sweet pet.”
He sighed happily, curling up with his head on Kerr’s shoulder. “Thank you, Master.”
“See? This is easier. You’re learning.”
“Yes, Master. I didn’t know.” How could he have known what pleasures there were when he’d never experienced them before?