Forced
Quick story I wrote for the fun of it. It's just quick erotica, plain and simple. Enjoy!
"And what's your name?" the voice from behind the camera said. His lips turned up into a cruel smile.
"Fuck you!" I spat, glaring up at him.
I was on my knees in front of a large wolf, his shirt was on the ground and the paw not on the camera was rubbing his erection through the tight-fitting jeans. It was hard for me to look up at him because of the bright lights he had aimed down at me for lighting.
"No, slut, I'll be fucking you. Now, tell the audience at home your name," the wolf demanded again. Looking down, I muttered an answer but it was barely audible. "Louder!" he screamed. His name was Aiden. I'd known him for a little while.
"Mason Peters..." I said, looking up at the camera in resignation.
"And what are you?" Aiden asked that familiar smile returning.
"I'm a slut..." I forced back the tears, not wanting to give him the satisfaction.
I felt his paw rest on my head, rubbing my spotted ears.
"Yes you are. And you're gonna suck my dick for the good people watching, aren't you?"
I closed my eyes, feeling my cheeks burning at the treatment, and simply opened my mouth. He grabbed my head and forced it against his bulging crotch. He growled down at me, and gyrated his hips toward my muzzle. He undid his zipper and the room filled with the potency of his musk as its scent hit my nose. I murred softly, cheeks burning even further.
"I heard that. You like this, don't you, bitch?" he said.
I reached my paws up and pulled down his boxers, needing to see the sight, and what a sight it was. His dark blue sheath was accented with a white line that went down the center and to his balls. It was beautiful. Maybe I was a slut. I was certainly enjoying it more than I should have. I felt my own sheath growing and straining against my jeans.
"Eager, Mase?" he asked. I didn't answer, I simply grabbed his balls and started licking along the white line, slowly dragging my tongue along it, messing up the fur until I reached the top and put my mouth around the edge of the sheath and slipped my tongue in, tasting his cock where it lives and getting the pure supply of his pheromones. I held onto the fur on his ass as inch after inch of his thick cock grew in my maw. It was really thick, I could barely fit it between my canine teeth but he wasn't complaining so I assumed I was good to go.
I pulled off and got a good look at the cock I was pressed against. It was at least seven inches long and easily two inches wide at the shaft and almost twice that with the knot. I grabbed the knot and aimed the tip for my mouth, giving slow, dragging licks as I looked up at Aiden, his smile a bit shakier. As my tongue dragged once more along his cock, he gave a quiet moan and I could see his knees shake. I began to lick at his cock with vigor, smiling up at the wolf slyly. Continuing, I rubbed the pre from his tip to use as lube, stroking the thick member as I dove down, starting to bob at the length. He grabbed my head and pushed me down and pulled me up. I had become a fuck toy but, judging by my still-straining cock, I didn't mind one bit. Hell, the thought of being used made me even harder and I was bobbing more readily than before. I gave his balls light squeezes, squeezing a little more when my nose met his pubic fur, his entire cock in my maw.
"M-mase..." Aiden whimpered, grabbing my head again and holding me down. I suppressed the urge to gag, a little angry at him but when I tasted another few ropes of pre on my tongue, and I forgave him. My cheeks flushed brighter red than before and I started to move a hand to his ass. My fingers dug between his cheeks until they reached his pucker. My fingers circled around the bit of flesh, knowing how much he liked it. He moaned when I forced my fingers into his hole and slowly pushed in and out. I was much slower with my bobbing but I sucked harder than before, dragging my tongue along the sensitive underside of the canid member.
I felt a twitch in his cock and I knew he was close. He did too as he started humping into my mouth aggressively, fucking my mouth like he did my ass so often. He held my ear and forced me up and down his massive cock, each time harder than before, I blushed as he used me, making me nothing more than a toy for him. And he used me, all right, my throat was sore from all the times his tip jabbed the back of it. I was finger-fucking him in tempo with his thrusts into my throat, causing each of us to moan happily.
He came suddenly, rope after rope filling my mouth with his potent seed. I groaned around the member, swallowing each precious drop of his cum as it shot into my mouth. It ran down my throat and radiated warmth from within me. I looked up at him, into the lens of the camera and gave a shy smile, a last shot of cum hitting my face before red light of the camera went off and the recording stopped.
"That was fun," I said, standing and pressing my lips to my husband's lips, giving him a taste of himself. He held the small of my back and pulled away, leaving a trail of saliva connecting us together. He smiled and wiped his lip, breaking the trail.
"I felt bad for forcing yo-"
"I asked you. It was a game because you know that kinda stuff turns me on. But I don't want anyone else but you."
He smiled at me and pushed his lips against mine again, and I closed my eyes, safe in his arms.