Bo’s eyes drifted open as he felt the morning sun caress his cheek. He let out a small yawn as he raised his head to look around. He sighed as he saw where he was.
Right… her. It was then he noticed something in his arms. To his surprise, he found himself currently spooning the sleeping form of Carmen. Her hair tickled his nose and nearly provoked a sneeze. He was significantly smaller than her, his 5’3″ body clinging to her 6’2″ form like an infant monkey. He must have shifted in his sleep. He let out an exasperated grunt as he went to pull away, but he stopped. She was so warm, and she smelled amazing. Despite the contempt he held for this woman, he couldn’t bring himself to let go of her. He pressed his face into the back of her neck and inhaled. *FUCK!* He felt his stomach do a somersault and his loins grow hot. He squirmed as he felt his morning wood press against her lower back. He was so hard it almost hurt. *Fuck it. I need this,* he relented. He slowly slid down her form, taking care not to wake the sleeping futa until he found his twitching cock pressed firmly between her ass cheeks. Bo’s breathing grew heavier as he started to slowly slide his cock up and down. This was the closest to fucking a woman Bo had ever been. He unfortunately was still a virgin when he was placed in a shelter, and since then losing his v-card hadn’t been on the forefront of his mind. That was until now.
His cock began to lather itself in precum as he thrusted slowly up and down. *This is what you get, bitch,* he thought to himself as he started to pick up the pace. It wasn’t taking long for him to reach the edge. Until the auction, his cock had been caged, and now that it was free, his pent up frustrations were boiling over. Bo inhaled Carmen’s delicious scent again as he pressed himself into her. He stifled a moan as he felt his cock explode. He must have spurted 10-12 times between her delicious mounds of flesh before he finally settled down. He couldn’t remember the last time he had cum that hard. His face was red hot as he pulled away from Carmen’s sleeping form. Bo grinned mischievously as he saw his load covering her ass. “Enjoy that, you whore.” he murmured as he slid out of bed.
Carmen yawned and rubbed her eyes as she sat up. She glanced over to the other side of the bed, disappointed when she found it empty. She fiddled with her soft meat, thankful it wasn’t demanding attention. As she swung her legs over the edge of the bed and stood up, she felt a sticky sensation on her ass. Curious, she felt the area with her finger, then looked back at the bed to see a small wet stain. *Must’ve had a wet dream and sat in it,* she thought to herself. Grumbling, she grabbed a washcloth and wiped the residue off her ass before donning her robe. As she trotted down the stairs, her nose was greeted by the familiar scent of brewing coffee. She grinned to herself. At least her new pet was doing one thing right. Sure enough, Bo was at the sink currently washing a plate. Sitting on the counter was a fresh cup of coffee accompanied by a plate of bacon, eggs and toast.
“Good morning, pet.”
“Hey.” Bo replied back dryly. He was still naked, as Carmen had intentionally provided him with no clothing. She felt her cock twitch at the sight of his naked body.
“I hope you’re settling in, darling. This is your new home after all.”
“Just be glad I don’t piss on the floor like other new pets.”
“We’ll have to do something about that attitude of yours.”
“Bite me.”
“Oh, gladly.” Carmen growled. Before Bo could react, the futa had her hand around his neck and shoved him against the wall. “You think you’re so tough huh? You think you can protect your so-called pride from me? You’re my property now, boy. It would do you well to remember that.” With that, Carmen latched onto Bo’s neck and began to suck his flesh roughly. The boy squirmed and grunted in protest, but as the futa pulled away, a newly formed hickey sat on Bo’s neck for the world to see. Carmen shoved her leg up under Bo’s crotch, further pinning him to the wall. “This is why I adopted you. That fire in your eyes. It’s fucking HOT!” She moaned as she locked her lips with Bo’s. The boy groaned in protest against the kiss, but he was powerless in her grasp. Carmen chewed gently on the lips of her boy, making sure to not hurt him… yet. She pulled away with a gasp and gazed into Bo’s green eyes. “I can feel your little cock standing up, pretty boy. I’m sure you can feel mine too.” As she said this, Bo felt a heat press against his stomach. He looked down and gulped. Carmen’s futa cock was fully erect and poking out of her robe as it pressed against him. He shivered as he saw it stretch past his navel. “Just give in to me. I promise you won’t regret it.”
“Let go of me, you festering cunt!” Bo spat back at Carmen. The futa growled with a newfound frustration and wrapped her fingers in Bo’s brown locks. Having to use more effort than she was used to, she forced the boy to his knees and placed her throbbing girl meat on his face. Bo stared cross-eyed at the gargantuan cock. It was hot, and it felt so strong. He could feel her heart pounding through the veins along the shaft. He shuddered as he felt her swollen balls rest against his chin. He swore he could feel the cum swirling around inside them.
“You feel that, baby boy? You feel all my fat swimmers churning in my superior cum tanks? Don’t you want them all to flood your little boy pussy?”
“Nobody wants your pathetic excuse for a cock, bitch. Now let go of me!” Carmen scowled.
“Fine then. You did this to yourself.” She brought her hips back and pressed her cock against Bo’s lips. The boy shook his head at the invader pressing into his mouth, but it was no use. With a thrust of her hips, Carmen’s prodigious meat bore its way past Bo’s lips and buried itself in his mouth. The boy grunted against the massive shaft as it rested itself on its tongue. Bo pounded his fists into Carmen’s thighs, but she held his head and forced her cock deeper. He gagged as he felt it start to invade his throat. *Fuck. Why does it taste good?!* The boy thought frantically. He glared up at Carmen, and she suddenly felt a pain shoot up her shaft. She squealed and yanked her cock out of Bo’s mouth, spittle spraying down his chest. The little fuck had bit her! It wasn’t enough to draw blood, but fuck did it hurt! Without thinking, Carmen brought her hand down at Bo. This time she connected, and a bright red hand print formed across the boy’s cheek. “How fucking dare you!?” She yelled. “I take you in, I give you shelter and warmth, and you-” she trailed off. Bo was hunched over, hugging his knees in the fetal position. Tears welled up in his eyes before he shut them tightly. “I don’t want to be a slave.” He sobbed. “I just want my life back.” Bo felt humiliated. He knew he couldn’t go back to his old life, but all he could do was cry. Carmen stepped back. She wasn’t sure how to feel.
“I… I’m sorry. I guess I never-”
“Never considered how I felt? Yeah I didn’t think so. You futa are all the same. You just take and take and take. When have you ever given in your life?” Carmen felt her own eyes starting to water. She dropped to her knees and ran her fingers through her hair. “I need to be alone.” Bo sniffled as he crawled away to another room. Carmen stood up and sat at the table. She drank cold coffee and ate cold eggs. *What have I done? she thought. All he needed was safety, and what do I do? I violate him.*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/11sh7nz/the_fire_in_his_eyes_chapter_2_futa27_m20
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