Run The Blitz: Chapter 3

Story by Kayden Silvertongue on SoFurry

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#7 of Commissions

Wrapping things up, Crush and Jacob have their revelations while Fuyu decides to settle things with a friend.

The End of Run The Blitz, written for Momiji_the_Rabbit


The thought of Alan spurring him on, Fuyu ran his pre-dripping tip over Crush's rosebud a couple times before he began to push inside. His size made it pathetically easy to do so, hilting almost immediately after he started pushing his hips forward. Obviously, Austin didn't feel much, but obliged him by moaning out anyways. Fuyu made sure the camera was picking up everything as he started to buck wildly into the big, taut ass.

His frame was so small and his weight so low compared to Austin's, however, that even his strongest thrusts did little more than make a wet sliding sound and a small slap of skin against skin. Jacob, for his part, sat down and started to rub himself, moaning as the lust of seeing his hero fucked began to take over his mind, breaking down the mask of the arrogant jock he had kept up so long.

He didn't really understand it honestly. He had kept up that act for so long, based his entire life on it. He and Crush were stars; they were man's men, not weak ass bottom bitches for some twink femboi...weren't they? They were supposed to be kings of the school, but Crush had begged for Fuyu to take his ass. He had made that tear-laced confession, and with it, his pride had been stripped. Jacob didn't recognize anything about this situation anymore.

Well; he recognized one thing. The aching between his thighs as he stroked. Secretly, he had wanted Austin Rivera to 'Crush' him a few times over the years, he supposed. But he always pushed those thoughts back, beat them down along with the shame they had brought. Then; as Crush started getting more popular and more awards, he had thought maybe he would enjoy bringing him down a peg. Use that to bring himself up a rung or three on the social ladder. After all; if he could tame the Brighthart Bull, no one would dare question him, right? He would be able to walk the halls and never have to worry about those dirty looks he caught out of the corner of his eye again. He would never have to hear coach whisper about how disappointed he was in him.

But he missed his chance; he had never been able to find a way to get past his fear and shame, or find a way to get to Crush. But Fuyu had, he had not only found something to hold over the brute, but he had found a way to make him beg. To take away everything anyone knew about Crush and show off the things he hid. And now, with that tiny cock barely causing the bigger male's ass to spread, Austin lay underneath the femboi moaning and pleading for him to claim him.

That was what made Jacob break, honestly. He had no cover without Crush, no one to hide behind and project his own desires onto. If that video got out, no one would take either of them seriously again, and even if Crush was still seen as a hero or feared for his record...Jacob was done. He knew everyone hated him, he knew no one on the team would have his back. Hell; Coach only put him with Austin so that the bigger boy made sure no one kicked his ass.

As if a switch had been flipped, suddenly his cock was harder than ever as he felt tears running down his face. So what if he got off on this, seeing Crush put in his place by a baby dicked queer? So what if he needed to cum harder than he ever had before? Let them watch, let them see it. Because no one paid attention to Jacob Stantz. Even Fuyu had forgotten all about him asking to suck the boi's cock once Crush bent over; something that had honestly stung a lot more than Jacob would ever want to admit. No one would notice him in the background when it came between watching him paw off or seeing the total submission of The Bull.

Fuyu, on his part, could feel his climax approaching, but he pushed it down. He didn't want to cum yet, that would ruin the point of this. He wanted plenty of footage of Austin begging and squirming, giving his ass up to his former victim. It didn't matter if Crush wasn't the aggressor, that Stantz had pushed the idea and the jeering. Crush was the prize, the one everyone would see Fuyu taking and realize that he wasn't just a humiliation slut.

As for Crush?.he was gone. He had felt himself fraying and spiraling out of control ever since he had first told Jacob his secret. He had given up his cover and admitted it. It was only after he had started to suck Fuyu off he had remembered the camera, and then shame burned his guts like molten snakes. He had already begged and given up his pride to the rabbit; but the camera...he had given it away to god knows how many people now too. How many people were watching? Was it all a bluff, or was there really a website out there, showing every second that the "Pride of the Phoenix Court" slipped further and further into submissiveness to a cock barely larger than 4 inches?

He didn't know. He didn't care, either. What he did know was that a fundamental part of him had been permanently altered, and he couldn't do a damn thing about it. He had admitted to his desires, he had sucked his first cock, and he had taken it up his ass. He wasn't bound by the mask anymore, he could finally be free. But first, he had to make sure Fuyu didn't send out that video or the link to anyone at school who could hurt him or Jacob's positions.

After about 5 more minutes, Fuyu couldn't take it anymore. He pushed himself as deep as he could go into Crush's guts and whined as he came. The load, as before, wasn't much but a few pumps of watery semen. But Crush came hard anyways, painting the floor underneath him with a massive puddle of thick, potent bull batter. Jacob came shortly after, some of his own load splattering onto Crush's face before Fuyu pulled out of him and backed up, taunting them.

"And there you have it, folks. Austin "Crush" Rivera and the ever clingy jackass Jacob Stantz have now been made in my bitches." He walked over to Jacob and rubbed his head, like someone would a child. "And you're a special case, little Jake! You came without ever tasting my dick, or having anyone fuck you! I guess that means that you're the real pathetic one here."

He moved over to the locker, throwing it open wide as he shut down the camera. Pulling of the LED light, he grinned and let the cable hooking it up to the laptop fall limp. "I guess now would be a bad time to mention that this camera wouldn't stream if I threw it into a river." he joked, taking out the disk it had recorded on..and the micro SD chip which he slipped back into his phone. "But; don't worry. I still have plenty of ways to get it to the right people. You boys play nice, and you'll never see it. But the second you start messing with me or my friends, and everyone will know. Deal?"

Both of them nodded, too hazy from their respective orgasms and shame to disagree or get angry. As Fuyu left the locker room, he smiled, pulling up the texts from Alan and hitting 'Reply'.

"Hey buddy. You and I need to talk. I think it's time you gave yourself up to a real Dom. Watch this:" he attached the video and sent it off, laughing as he pictured the buck's face.

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