Shadow Slut’s Sabbatical with his Stalker (Worm)

Premise: Shadow Bitch ! Taylor is super horny after a month of chastity, and Sophia has the perfect solution to his issue, the fact that it’s at the Ward’s Halloween party isn’t much of an issue since Shadow Stalker has got her own room. 

Futa on male and male on futa fun times.

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Taylor bit his lip once more as he couldn’t help but fidget and squirm in his cape costume. The thing was a frilly dark magical girl outfit that showed off more skin than the Ward’s PR team was likely okay with. Though unlike Sophia, Taylor wasn’t a Ward since he wasn’t an idiot that would go out on solo patrols without him and fucking shooting people with actual crossbow bolts…

During those whole court proceedings Taylor had absolutely refused to cuddle Sophia once he found out about the whole debacle from Emma. Of course his sister in all but blood had thought it was a good thing and didn’t realise how fucked up it was that Sophia was skewering people on her fucking crossbow. She’d never killed anyone but using actual crossbow bolts to skewer people was not something that the heroes could just look past, especially with the one woman anti PRT propaganda piece that was Piggot and her attempts at press ganging him along side Sophia. 

He still held a grudge against Piggot for her trying to rope him in but such was life. As for the cuddling thing. They’d… kind of cuddled one night, and Sophia had gotten a bit clingy after that. Emma being a wreck, unable to even stand his touch for a time left him and Sophia accidentally cuddling during a movie, her strong arms slipping around him, hugging him close. He knew the court proceedings wouldn’t work to teach her that she’d done something bad, so he’d kind of used it against her. She’d learned quickly enough once she was press ganged into the Wards and it was all finished that if she wanted to get her personal teddy bear back, she needed to learn from her mistakes.

He’d missed it as well during that time, but unfortunately tough love could sometimes be as tough on the giver as the receiver.

At least the Wards are nice. 

Though with the way that the New Wave girl and Sophia as well had decided to dress, he was not exactly having a fun time as his arousal was getting the better of him. While it wasn’t meant to be, with New Wave here it had turned into one of those naughty parties, where all those old enough and without PR handlers, such as the New Wave Girls… and himself, slipped on sexy costumes and teased each other. The new wave girls minus Panacea had opted for matching bunny suits that matched their cape costume colours, and from how awkwardly they walked, those tails were more than just cotton glued to their butts. Taylor was sure he could even see how they connected from how those leotards slid in deeper than likely was needed. He himself was in a doggy boy version of his cape costume that Sophia got him to wear. Sophia meanwhile decided to be a werewolf version of her cape self. Of course, since he was wearing a sexier version of his costume, she’d gotten him a tail plug that whenever he moved it’d wiggle and jiggle, sending vibrations down the tail and into the plug, pressing against his prostate.

He’d tried to stay still, but it quickly went awry as Sophia would jostle and shake him, pulling him along as they enjoyed themselves at the party, the sheer thickness of the plug along with the vibrations pulsating through him rapidly increased his arousal. The only saving grace was that the cage she’d fitted him in for the last day of his Locktober was a flat one that actually pressed into his dick. He could feel the hard metal pressing into his cock, driving it into his body, making it literally impossible for him to get even slightly hard like he could in other cages.

It did also make him as Sophia call it “submissive and breedable,” which was true. Trapped in a cage, and after so many times having fun with Sophia, whenever Taylor was slipped into a cage, it was like his whole mentality shifted. Without his cage he’s desire to to plunge his cock into Sophia’s cunt and fuck her nice and deep while having a nice big plug up his ass. With the cage though, he’d become a mewling sissy who was addicted to cock, letting it fill his mind and drive him to beg her every morning to fuck his slutty sissy slot until she filled him with her wondrous futa cum. Instead of morning wood, he got an aching hole in the morning, one he was always so desperate to get filled. 

Now was no different. He was in the throes of desire, in the depths of his stomach a warm lust heated his body, his ass ached around the plug, his nipples had grown erect and he shifted from one foot to the other, rubbing his thighs to a froe, squeezing his balls to get just a smidgen of relief. All it did was make him leak like a slut, his cage dripping out pre that the frills of his dress caught. His toes would curl while his hole would clench down enough to wag his tail. Kid Win even asked if the thing was tinker tech before Sophia thankfully intervened. 

“Fuck you look so horny, pup,” she said into his ear, a husky whisper only slightly muffled through the wolf mask she wore instead of her regular one. Taylor gave a slight whimper as her hands slid across his hips, pulling him closer to her, letting her press her hard cock into his rear. She let him feel her, let him be reminded of the thing that had dominated him all month and left him wanting for more. 

She of course wasn’t helping at all, her presence, her touching, how she felt him up. It was all designed to push him further, to drive his lust up and up and up. She loved it when he got like this, and in the throes of passion, he loved it to. He just wished that it wasn’t so public right now.

“Sophia, I… I…” he tried to say, and thankfully she let him speak, though one hand did shift upwards, pressing into his nipple, pinching it, and making him let out a little squeak. He saw Shielder look over, blush, before turning away. For a second Taylor thought he saw the rump of Sheilder’s costume catch on something around his ass, but soon enough his attention was pulled back from his fellow super hero as Sophia started to grind her thick, hard erection into him. Taylor whimpered again, before starting too slid backwards, pressing his ass into her, slowly twerking on her cock, rubbing it up and down. 

“I want it so bad,” he finally said, drawing a little “aww” from the black girl before she giggled a bit and started to pull at his collar’s leash. 

“Then come on my good boy, let me show you a good time,” she said, and he realised that she was dragging him into the room she had here in the PRT headquarters. The moment they entered, Sophia closed the door, and locked it. The room was rather bare since Sophia never spent anytime here, the only thing in here being a cot and a desk with a chair for her paper work which had piled high over her short time here. 

Pulling her puppy boy along, Sophia led him to the bed which Taylor jumped on without delay. Due to his frilly costume, it fell forward easily, showing off Taylor’s heavy swinging balls, his incredibly thick sissy ass, and finally the massive tail plug which swung side to side as Taylor couldn’t help but wiggle his rear as Sophia pulled her mask off and pushed her pants down. Her massive erection swung forth, standing tall as she pulled off her gloves and started to stroke it with her hand, while the other smacked on Taylor’s ass before giving it a nice firm squeeze. She let out a chuckle while he let out a whimper in anticipation. He needed her so much right now. 

“God you’re such a delicious little slut,” Sophia said.

“Yes Mistress,” Taylor agreed, his breathing coming out quicker, his ass needed to be filled by Sophia, his desire reaching a tipping point that would soon leave him desperate enough to pull out his power. Even now he could feel the yearning he had to draw on his power, to pull from the shadows his most powerful minions. The things were bug like creatures of shadow, almost like xenomorphs, but not quite. It would be so easy to have his powerful shadow bugs out to hold her down, to force her to be helpless as he slammed his fat ass down on her cock. He’d fuck himself on her long into the night, but he was a good puppy for her, and he so wished to be as well, to let her fuck him, to be good. Good boys got proper orgasms, and then got to slobber on their mistress’ cock after, being fucked more and more on release days after the brief moment of clarity passed, and the lust returned exponentially stronger. That was another thing that happened while caged. Even if he had an orgasm in his cage, without the cage taken off, his desires would just increase to unbearable levels afterwards, flooding his mind leaving nothing but Sophia’s cock to fill his brain for the rest of the day. 

Not that he would want anything but. He was a good slutty sissy for Sophia after all, and he’d never wish anything else.

“Mmm, I wish we could just have you stay a puppy boy, get you a nice robot tail, but that shit costs money,” Sophia let out a sigh as she crawled onto the bed, her hands now landing once more on Taylor’s hips. They rested there as Taylor’s anticipation grew. Already his heart was pounding ever faster, slowly growing in speed while Sophia knelt there behind him on the bed, her cock no doubt hard as could be as she admired her slut.

“Guess I’ll just have to wait,” she said. Before Taylor could even think of what she meant, her fingers slipped around his massive plug, and slowly she started to pull.

Taylor couldn’t help the moan he let out as the plug started to expand in his hole, and the pressure increased. Rapidly he felt his hole starting to expand. Not fast enough to be painful, but enough that he couldn’t suppress the moan as the plug spreading him out filled him with a soft delight filling his core. As his ass was opened up more, he felt his hips start to shake, his ass tried to clench to no avail, and his balls swung from the shaking, accidentally catching pre as it drooled from the hole in his flat cage. 

“Mmmmh~” Taylor moaned as his eyes started to lose focus, instead his focus shifting completely to his ass, how the plug spread him out more and more as Sophia pulled. He moaned a little more as his ass got spread out as wide as Sophia’s cock, his mouth falling open until-

Then as the plug passed its zenith, it popped out leaving Taylor’s ass so horribly empty, the thing gaping a bit as it tried to close up, but Sophia’s hands spread Taylor’s ass, preventing it from fully closing so soon. 

“God what a slutty ass you have there slut. Mmmh, fuck, and it’s all mine. You ready?” she asked, her cock landing between Taylor’s thick cheeks, but not sliding in. Taylor’s only response was to whine, and to try to push back against her cock, to drive it in with a fervour bordering on manic. He needed her, but with her arms already there, all he did was receive a giggle and a spank instead of the dick he so desperately craved. 

“I’ll take that as a yes,” she said, before oh so agonizingly slowly Sophia slid herself in. Taylor still moaned. His ass being filled her girth stretching him like the plug had moments ago. Only now it was continuous, rather than a climax. Her cock at it’s thickest as big as the plug, and now it was slowly sliding into him. There was barely any resistance to be had as she slid in. She could have slammed her cock into Taylor fully in a swift surgical strike that’d leave Taylor crying to the heavens, but this was safer than that, no matter how amusing it could be. Meanwhile Taylor couldn’t help his shaking as she drove her meat rod into his butt, pleasure surging from his hole as she filled him more and more. It didn’t take her long to slid against his special place, the delightful sensation from her hitting that sweet spot drawing from him another moan as he let his chest fall to the cot, and his hole clenched down a bit to please Sophia more. Eventually Taylor felt the futa girl’s thighs pressing into his, and then her balls pressing against his blue ones as well. Taylor let out a satisfied groan as he did his best to clench his butt, massaging Sophia’s member that made Sophia let out a moan as well. They stayed like that a moment, fully hilted, both loving the feeling they were giving to each other, and both were satisfied in how this had all turned out.

Then the fun began.

Pulling out, Sophia didn’t go slowly, but rather drew herself back only so that she could thrust in. Her action drew a small delighted sound from Taylor as she started to set a rhythm. Her cock thrusting in and out of Taylor’s lubricated ass, stretching Taylor out as he was fucked. Warmth filled Taylor as he was being fucked once again, his abused ass easily opening up for the shadow, trained all month and more to serve the super hero. Taylor didn’t know how many loads Sophia had dumped into them, their mutual horniness driving them to fuck day in and day out, multiple times a day and often during quite moments during patrol. 

Though it wasn’t just Taylor who’d been trained and had learned. Sophia wasn’t one to just take her pleasure and leave her cute slut all horny and unsatisfied. It’d hurt her futa pride if her butt slut was left unsatisfied and desperate after a fucking rather than cum drunk and pacified into a docile mewling wreck of a sissy. In the beginning, Sophia would blitz Taylor’s back door, leaving her cute butt boy crying out in delight as she annihilated the boy’s bitch button with her battering ram. His cage would fly all over the place, the clacks of the padlock sounding out like an alarm anywhere they fucked at the start of the month, his little thing swinging with such force it even bruised him once as she fucked his ass in a violent frenzy.

That however would just leave her exhausted, and while Taylor would be somewhat satisfied and exhausted from her rapid rammage, it wasn’t what she wanted. She wanted Taylor addicted to her cock, and while admittedly it was hot, the blood mixed with her cum made the both of them worry.

Now though, after a whole month of fucking her horny slut daily, she’d learned the best tempo, the best way to fuck her slut. Hard, yet steady. She no longer rammed as fast and as hard as possible, instead sliding into him with just enough force to make him moan and let her enjoy it. Of course she aimed for his p-spot, sliding across his prostate with perverse intent, sending sensations through his body with each thrust, though with her steadiness, and admittedly the training plugs she had her sissy slut wear, the only thing leaking from his ass was her futa cum. Even better, the steadiness of her thrusts were even better for pushing Taylor into that delicious barely cognizant state, his body slowly being taken over by his lust to the point that he didn’t have a will of his own. His cock drunkenness letting her command him with impunity, his submissiveness to her superior dick established to the point she could do whatever she wanted to him. 

God he loved how she fucked him now, and he couldn’t get enough, to the point that nowadays his ass felt empty without something in it, and whenever he wanted to fuck, his first thought was how to get Sophia to bend him over and fuck him then and there.

Sophia continued to drive her dick into his sweet derriere; Taylor started to feel himself being pushed towards that blissful nirvana. His body began taking over, where he no longer had to think as it moved on its own. His muscles tensing just right to send him back into Sophia’s dick, her hips and his ass meeting in the middle as she continued her steady campaign on his boy butt. His body shook and spasmed at random with the continuous pleasure as it spread through his whole body. His breathing would shudder, his hips would shake, his arms beginning to vibrate as he was fucked. He couldn’t help it as his toes and fingers curled, clenching around the sheets while his ass clenched around Sophia’s cock. Using his muscles back there, he did his best to massage her cock as the fucking continued unabated by what he was doing, though he heard Sophia groaning as well as he did his best to massage her cock. 

His focus had already shifted inward by now. He registered the shadows around them, he technically saw the far wall as he was fucked, but he paid it all no mind as he continued to squeal and cry out in delight with every time Sophia slammed into him, the words spewed being nothing but gibberish as he was taken. His hips continued to shake and spasm as the sensual delight Sophia gave him continued to rise and rise, before suddenly it began to bloom all over. 

Taylor gasped as his arms gave out, his ass left up as he felt his cock start to cum, as his sissy clit spasmed and his ass clenched.

“I’m cumming!” Taylor cried, doing as he was trained to. Sophia meanwhile fell upon his back, her breasts pressing into his back, her hands coming down to cup around his caged cocklet and balls as his worthless goo spurt into her hands while his ass was doing it’s best impression of a pussy, trying to milk Sophia of her cum. It seemed to be doing a good job as Sophia’s groaning increased and within moments, he felt Sophia slam herself into his ass once more, before warmth flooded his rear, hot futa jizz spurting into his ass. The two froze as they mutually came, Sophia was paralysed by pleasure while Taylor couldn’t move with Sophia surrounding him. His body certainly tried but all he could do was shift just a tiny bit and it wasn’t enough. 

Eventually though Sophia seemed to come to, and by then Taylor had calmed down enough to not immediately try to slide up and down his mistress’ semi hard cock. They pulled up, kneeling there on the bed with shaky legs, Taylor unable to keep from squirming, his lust still ever present as always, his hips shifting here and there, wanting more, but pacified enough that if Sophia wanted, he’d stop. 

As they knelt there, Sophia awkwardly pulled her cupped hands up, and up to Taylor’s mouth. Still lust drunk, Taylor didn’t hesitate for a moment as he opened his mouth, and his own slime was slid into his mouth. After so much training, Taylor couldn’t help his eagerness as he drank down the cum, the familiar taste only driving his passion higher as he started to lick Sophia’s fingers clean, fellating her fingers before they were clean. Like a puppy, Taylor knelt there, his hands up while Sophia hugged him close, before she pushed him down once more. 

Pulling out, Sophia stuck his thick tail plug in his ass and gave his butt a pat, almost as if saying good job before she patted it again to turn him over. Taylor of course complied as Sophia fell on him again. Their kiss drawing each other’s breaths away as they moaned. Their kiss electric on their lips as they continued to lose themselves to their passions, until finally Sophia pulled away and fell to the side. 

“Wow…” was all she could say, before she entwined her fingers with Taylor’s, the two holding onto each other for a while, merely luxuriated in their mutual bliss. Though Taylor could already feel his need, the desperation that never went away, not with a caged orgasm at least. Slowly he slipped downwards, until he was face to face with Sophia’s cock. Without prompt, he grabbed a hold, and slipped his lips around the semi hard thing, enjoying the deliciously smooth feeling of it as he started to suck it. He looked at Sophia who lazily looked down at him, her eyes half lidded as she moaned a bit more. Her hand slowly came down, and started petting his head as she cooed:

“Good boy.”

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 Hole in the Wall (Worm AU)

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Taylor looked up at the graffiti near the non-descript door. The graffiti being a symbol that marked where an ABB brothel was. Though with how easy it was to find them in the docks and with how everyone, including the police, ignored them, they might as well just open up as a legit business unless they actually had sex slaves working in them like the rumours say. Then again however, no one really cared with everything going on in the bay already. 

Swallowing a lump in his throat, Taylor pushed the door open to the place. It opened up into what seemed like a regular hallway of what seemed to be some kind of motel. One side was blocked off with a badly painted wood wall, the distant sound of music coming from beyond, while the other way was clear. Taking the obvious route, Taylor eventually ended up in the lobby. The windows were barricaded up with particle board but on a small light up sign it had “Fen’s Fun Fuck Factory,” on the front of the counter. An Asian girl was dressed in some kind of skimpy version of a kimono, with an obvious metal slave collar on that had a very heavy duty chain connecting to the desk. He’d have thought her a sex slave were she not lounging in a chair with her feet up, a key spinning in her fingers and reading a fashion magazine. Taylor approached the desk, and had to swallow again, though couldn’t think to speak. When he approached, the girl looked up for a second before her eyes widened. 

“Fuck, buzzers fucked again, I’ll have to tell Fen to fix it again. Sorry, supposed to pretend to be a sex slave or some shit but looks like I fucked that up. So how can I help you? You want to buy admission right?” as she said that she got what looked to be a stamp ready. He could get in like that, but it’d do him no good. 

The trio had locked him in chastity, a deal he made with them to back off on their bitchiness in exchange for control of his penis. He knew they were futas, or at least Sophia and Emma were. Hell, he and Emma had sucked each other off when they were younger and experimenting a bit, or rather Emma exploring hers, he’d just went along with it and had fun.

“Uh… actually uh, I wanted to… uh, be- be in the wall,” he said, barely able to say it as the girl’s eyebrows shot into her hair, though her surprise rapidly fell away into a smug and almost lustful smile. She pulled her feet down from the desk and with the key unlocked the chain keeping her at the desk. 

“Ha, already know what you want hmm? Alright, follow me,” she said as she put up a sign saying “On Break,” and walked to a door marked “employee’s only”. She opened it wide and gestured inside. Taylor of course followed and they entered a combination break and changing room. Taylor followed the girl until they reached the changing part and she stopped by a locker.

“Now I knew you just want to be fucked at the wall, but maybe you can indulge me at the moment. Have you ever thought of cross dressing?” she asked. Taylor remained silent but his blush was all the answer she needed as she opened a locker up. Inside the locker were strips of cyan cloth that could have been the smallest bikini that Taylor had ever seen. As she pulled it out, he was proven right as she held out the strips of soft cloth with tiny triangles that would “hide” his nipples, along with a skirt. Taylor without a word reached out, and the girl let him take them, and he felt his heart starting to speed up as he held the skirt and strips. The girl’s smile continued to grow as he held them, no doubt his blush increasing to nuclear levels. Though he froze like a statue under her gaze. 

“You nervous?” she asked, and Taylor nodded, it was all he could do. He wanted to, he so very wanted to wear them, yet his body wouldn’t move.

“You want help getting into those things?” she asked and Taylor nodded again. “Okay, let’s start with getting those boring boy clothes off.”

She approached him slowly, and he could feel her eyes watching him for any reaction as she slowly brought her hands closer. Eventually, she started to touch him, one hand on his front, the other on his back. The one on his back started to rub into it, almost like she was starting a massage, or comforting him, while the other slid its way up to the zipper of his hoodie. Taylor just focused on his breathing as she started to pull on it, bringing it all the way down, and then as she fully unzipped it, Taylor slid it off, letting it fall down. 

“There we go, that’s not too bad, so, lets get the rest of it off, okay?” she asked and Taylor nodded. They both moved slowly, almost like the hoodie being pulled off released the spell, or maybe he was just so hopeless he needed to be directed to do anything right. He felt his pants being undone as he pulled off his shirt with a single pull, letting it fall to the floor. As he felt pull both his pants and underwear down, the girl stopped. 

“Ahh, I see,” she said. A hand cupped his balls, the palm of it pressing into the front of his pink chastity cage. Taylor fidgeted but did nothing to stop her as she started to play with his caged cock. She seemed to nod as she looked up and grinned at him. 

“You got a nice cute clitty Mr. Sissy,” she said and giggled a bit before backing away from his rapidly hardening dick. It strained in its cage but otherwise stayed stuck in there. “You keep getting dressed, I’ll see if we have some stockings around here to get you some extra attention.”

Then she walked towards a separate room as Taylor started to dress in the tiny outfit of pink strips. Despite how small the triangles were on the bra, they actually were okay for covering up his nipples, if nothing else. The panties of the whole set up were another story as he found that the things were just there to frame his cage, and there was also a hole by where his ass was. The thing would be practically useless as anything other than decoration, which luckily, that’s all it was for, a way to show off slutty sissies like him. The skirt itself was also so short that ever his pink cage poked out from underneath the folds. Only the tip could be seeing, but it could still be seen even as he looked at a mirror that was there. The less said about how visible his blue balls were the better. Eventually the girl came back and looked him up and down before smiling. 

“You look good, just need these and you’re practically guaranteed to get pacified.”

“What?” Taylor asked and the girl snorted.

“Pacified. I know you’re so fucking horny that if someone told you to bend over and spread your ass for them, you would. Hell, even if you’re not gay, I bet if some fat naked bear walks in and slams you into the lockers you’d moan all sexy like and grind your ass into his cock faster than I can say butt slut. I also know that if you’re as new as you seem, you’re probably not going to cum unless some bull has the stamina and position to hit that bitch button just right to make you spew your sissy cum all over the floor. But, even if you don’t end up cumming you’re going to be nice and pacified. Still horny as heck, but also exhausted and feeling good enough that you calm down just enough that you can pretend that you’re more than just a cute butt slut.”

“Uhh…” was Taylor’s only response and that seemed to finally make the girl blush.

“Oops, forgot I’m dealing with a newbie. There are a lot of sissies and femboys that come here, especially in October, so I kind of know a lot of the jargon... Anyways, get these on and I’ll get you all set up in the wall,” she said as she passed over a set of white and cyan striped stockings to him. The stockings were rather soft and slid on his hairless legs easily. As he slipped them on the girl leaned against the locker and watched as he slipped them on.

“You must be damn good at shaving, I don’t think I even see a single hair on you,” she commented and Taylor made a little affirmative hum at her before responding.

“A uh, friend helped with that…” an artefact from before Emma turned into a bitch. He’d started to grow hair, so Emma had discovered a solution since she didn’t want him to become a “hairy ape,” and so she found out about some kind of laser product that blasted away hair and kept it gone. Now he was hairless all over his body from his mouth down. 

“Well she did a great job. I’ve seen too many sissies that are too lazy to even shave properly, or just can’t get those hard to reach spots on their backs. Anyways, get these heels on and then lets get you all set up,” she said as she passed him a set of high heels and then started to lead him out of the room. Taylor followed tepidly, his shoulders tense, his eyes darting everywhere as they walked. He tried to keep his breathing slow and natural, but he could already feel his heart pumping as he started to get closer. They entered into what could be considered the main area proper. There was music playing, some kind of forgettable disco stuff that wasn’t too loud but ate up the empty air. The lighting was low, but there was enough to be able to see, though most of the place was painted almost the same. Were it not for the girl Taylor would have lost his way easily within the labyrinth of strobe lights, grey walls, doors, and black rubber flooring. 

There were others there as well. None were in as fetishistic an outfit as him. Most were just in their underwear, or wearing nothing at all. Hard cocks were plentiful among the men and a few futa women here as they watched as they walked by. As they passed by some rooms, girls were servicing men in one way or another, ranging from being fucked in swings to merely blowing them. Some were in bondage or in outfits like the girl who he was following, while others were completely naked as they fucked their clients. He even saw a bunch of rather feminine looking boys being felt up by the men there, both stroking each other as the fat hairy men dominated the smaller asian boys. Most were Asian but he did see some white girls among the people here, and even some white boys among the asian twinks as well. A white twink and an Asian were even making out, their cocks pressed against each other as older men and even an older futa woman watched the pair, their hands stroking their own cocks. 

It was all so… so much… he wasn’t even sure how to describe it. An overload of lewd and alluring information perhaps? The more he saw, the harder his dick got in its cage. He pushed at his cage to keep it from slipping out even more from his micro skirt, but soon enough it’d be of no use. Eventually they got to a section of the building where Taylor saw his first hole in the wall. It was filled, most of them were filled, and a lot of them were women. Asses hung out of the wall, their thick rumps shining in the light as if the asses were art pieces on display. Each slut in the wall had their asses shaking a bit, their legs bent in such a way to present their asses out for anyone who passed. Each station had what looked to be a roll of condoms set up beside each butt as well as a dispenser of likely lube hooked to the wall. Then there was also a series of plugs hanging from chains that ranged from a tiny little plug to a thick and long plug that was bigger than some dildos Taylor had shamefully used in the past. Not as big as Emma, but.... A bit further Taylor could see some men and a futa going at the wall, sliding their dicks and the humping furiously at people, their moans mixing with the music. Taylor swallowed and bit his lip, his cock growing harder in its cage, his ass twitching at the thought, of people using him. Eventually they reached an empty spot in the wall. The holes themselves looked alright; there was what seemed to be a bunch of padding around the bottom of the hole, and a curtain that was slipped to likely keep people form seeing the rest of the person they were fucking. 

“Here we go, a nice little hole for you to slip into,” the girl said as she stood beside the empty hole. Still nervous, Taylor slowly walked up to the hole before looking back. The girl smiled at him and gestured to it. Bending over, Taylor slowly slid himself in, slowly stepping forth until he passed by the curtains. The cushion didn’t go that far in, but it kept his stomach supported as he felt the girl’s hand on his ass, pushing him until he was fully in. With the hole being vertical, Taylor realised that the most comfortable position for his legs were nice and bent, which only helped to stick his ass out for anyone who was there, just as the others had been doing there. All along the wall, he could see girls and a few boys, their fronts sticking out. Girls had their tits out, boys naked as the day that they were born. Girls were playing with their nipples, and a some of them were being jerked around, pushed back and forth by something as they banged against the walls, their faces twisted in delight as they no doubt were being fucked. 

Taylor had to swallow a bit, his excitement continuing to grow more as he was now, he was now stuck in a wall, like all those dumb pornos, his ass out in the open. He could try to escape, but he’d have to wiggle and shake his ass as he did so, and the leather. Shifting a bit it stuck to his skin, and would likely make it harder to get out. Not impossible but it was a slight barrier. Taylor tried to stay still, and he could feel his heart starting to pound. The thing practically sliding up his chest and into his throat. He felt the tightness of his cage now, how it encased his member, forcing it to strain against the metals bars of its cage. 

Then he remembered the girl’s fingers. They’d never really left his ass, continuing to slide around it, feeling him up. Did, did she want him? For a moment he wondered, when he felt her other set of fingers press against his back door. He gasped slightly, before slowly she began to circle his back hole. Taylor did his best to stay still, merely feeling how she touched him. Her circling didn’t last long, and slowly she slid a finger in, then two. They slipped in easily, he’d… he’d not exactly come here without a bit of practice. His lust had somewhat overhelmed him before he’d given in and come here. He’d tried everything he had on hand, but it hadn’t been enough. 

“Oh, you dirty boy, were you getting all ready for this?” Taylor heard through the plywood, but he didn’t respond, just trying his best not to moan as she started adding three fingers and had been thrusting into him a bit. He heard a giggle before she pulled out, but not before he felt something thick being pressed up against his pucker. 

“Well let’s keep you nice and ready, slut,” she said before her fingers escaped and something thick was being pressed into his ass. Taylor groaned a bit, but soon enough it popped in, barely any stretching required as he felt one of the plug slip into his ass. His butt squeezed on it, helping pull it in as it rested in his ass, drawing his attention rearward as his hips moved a slight bit, getting used to the plug, and maybe in some small way trying to stimulate his caged cock. 

For a while Taylor just sat there, waiting, and watching as others were fucked. Some of the girls continued to play with themselves, while a bunch of the boys were already being fucked. As Taylor watched, it was almost like the boys were being fucked more than the girls, their asses pounded by the horny patrons on the other side. A few girls were even left alone long enough to start to gab to each other. Taylor was about to listen in, when suddenly he felt soft, delicate hand grab his ass. He couldn’t stop the small “eep” that came out of him as the person on the other side started to kneed his rear. There was little doubt in Taylor’s mind that whoever was back there was a futa from just her hands. After a moment, she reached down, her hand sliding across his ass until she took hold of his caged cock. He heard a soft, feminine chuckle, before he felt the futa touch the plug. Taylor’s cock twitched as it was tugged at, the pleasure as the plug was pulled out like a spark, and Taylor’s knees knocked together a bit while Taylor’s excitement grew. His ass clenched down on nothing, twitching and eager, especially as he felt a big, thick cock lining up to Taylor’s hole. 

The man on the other side started slowly, but surely enough, it started to slide in. Taylor couldn’t help a soft moan as he felt himself getting spread out. The thing was thicker than the plug or anything else he’d had. It didn’t hurt much, but as his ass was stretched, Taylor moaned a bit more, pleasure starting to mix in with it, a soft pleasure from the stretching as his ass was starting to get filled up and stuffed by the dick girl’s cock. Like a glacier, cock filled Taylor, siding into his tight hole. As it did, Taylor’s hips started to shake as he took his second ever cock. Then, it started too slid over that one, special place, and Taylor let out another moan as the thick cock started to press its hot hardness against his special place. Taylor’s back arched, and he wished there was something to grab as he pressed his hands against the wall he was in and his was breathing hard as the girth of the girl’s cock filled his body with a pleasure he hadn’t felt for a long time. 

Eventually, just as it seemed as deep as it could get, Taylor felt the futa press her soft skinned body against Taylor’s ass, her hands gripping his hips. Already just from driving her cock in, Taylor was a mess as he tried to catch his breath in the wall. His unconsciously ass clenched and squeezed the dick in his ass, making his own cock jump with each small surge of pleasure. By now Taylor’s legs had given up on properly supporting him, and instead he just rubbed his legs together, also pressing his thighs into his balls as he did so, adding a bit more sensual sensation to his core as they stayed there for a moment, frozen in time as Taylor writhed in delight.

Then the person on the other side actually started to move. In a swift move, the futa pulled back from Taylor’s ass, pulling herself nearly all the way out; before like a freight train she drove her colossal cock all the way back in. Taylor cried out, unable to help himself as he slammed his hand into the wall as delight detonated in his ass, the cock filling him sending fireworks of pleasure through him as the man filled his ass full. Taylor couldn’t help as his whole body shook from the move. The sissy’s moans adding to the cries of the others on that side of the wall. Yet it did not end there as the futa had only started his feud with Taylor’s ass, drawing back once more for another slam, slowly but powerfully pounding Taylor’s poor pucker, driving her cock into the boy with the determination of a bull. With each thrust, Taylor couldn’t help himself as he cried out, his eyes rolling up as he lost focus, his only attention now on his ass. He writhed and squirmed in the hole like the other boys and girls being fucked, no doubt his face a rictus of rapture as his hole was pounded by the big, thick cocked girl. His caged dick jumped with every thrust, the clacking of the lock underneath adding to the slick sounds of cock corn holing Taylor’s tushie. 

“Fuck! Fuck! ahh! Fuck! Oooh!” Taylor continued to cry, his delight driving his mind to ruin as the fucking grew more and more frantic, as the speed of his pounding increased with the same force as before, and was just as consistent as ever as the woman continued to blast Taylor with pleasure from each thrust into his special place. Then almost like a switch had been flipped, the pleasure increased, spreading to more than just his whole ass. Taylor’s whole body filled with sensation and delight as he moaned again from the bliss that was overtaking his body, filling his mind, and driving his only thoughts towards sensual pleasure. Like his body was possessed, Taylor felt himself doing everything he could to help drive himself onto the girl’s cock, his knees pressing into the wall at just the right time to dive the futa in further, his body shaking and moving on it’s own, the moans losing all coherency as it turned from praise and swearing to wanton animalistic sounds. He rapidly lost all control, his body a slave to the pleasure as he submitted to it. He could feel himself leaking from his cage, pre dripping from it and slicking his balls from where the big and round things pressed into his small little cage before it fell to the floor.

Then as the pleasure seemed to reach its peak, as it seemed that it couldn’t rise any higher, the woman drove her cock deep into Taylor’s ass, once more, and stayed there. It twitched mightily, pressing into Taylor’s walls and drawing out small moans of wonder from him before sudden delicious warmth started to fill his ass as he heard a grunt form the other side. Wad after wad of warmth was spewed into him, and Taylor couldn’t help a shudder go through him at the feeling of the warm cum filling him. A joyous smile spread across Taylor’s face, and stayed there even as the girl began to pull out. Despite the fact that it was done Taylor couldn’t help but feel great, both pleasure and a sense of happiness filled him from head to toe as he practically vibrated with excitement. He almost pulled himself from the hole, just so that he could lick the woman’s cock clean, to worship her, for making him feel that way. Then as he luxuriated in the feeling, he felt the delicate hands of the futa grab his ass, and then he felt something rubbery start to get pressed into his likely gaping hole. Taylor moaned again as pleasure once more was visited upon him, his legs starting to shake again as his ass was spread once more, it going wider, and wider, the pleasure from the stretching almost as good as the man’s cock. Then it passed by a point of no return, and his ass engulfed the plug. It slipped in, and then was stuck there, the base keeping it from being completely eaten as Taylor was plugged up, the warm cum trapped in Taylor, unable to escape leaving Taylor filled with a futa’s seed. 

Breathing hard, Taylor practically went limp, his legs though practically bounced in place, and there was no chance of his blissful smile leaving his face. No doubt his ass was wiggling as the others had, advertising his backside to anyone out there, especially as his caged dick clacked and bounced around on tune with his legs jumping with nervous energy. Despite being finished the Futa hadn’t left yet, and he heard a giggle before the futa back there spoke.

“Always knew you were a slut Taylor,” a voice said and Taylor froze as he realised that Emma was back there, she was here, and she’d just filled his hole. She’d… she’d been the one to fuck his ass and give him such… such wondrous pleasure. She giggled some more before suddenly pain shot into his backside as she slapped his butt with the flat of her hand. The pain was miniscule, barely even worth the “ahh” that came out more from surprise than pain as Emma squeezed his tush. 

“You ever want more, just come around my place, and me and the girl’s will show you a good time, just remember to call first, now I better go, looks like you got a line forming here,” she said before she left him, his heart pounding, his rear shaking, and a sudden hope that she hadn’t been lying.

And she hadn’t been. Mere moments after she left, large, burly hands gripped his ass, and a big, thick cock slid between Taylor’s legs as he felt his plug get roughly ripped out before a another cock slid into Taylor’s hole, drawing out another moan from the sissy as he was being fucked once again. This continued on long enough that Taylor rapidly lost his sense of time, or how many cocks he took. He quickly became a favourite ass to fuck in the wall, dicks slipping in with barely a break in between, the clacks of the pad lock against his dick’s plastic cage helping advertise his ass as others came to see what all the commotion was. Taylor’s mind filled with a fog of lustful pleasure and desire, his ass fucked and abused, cum rapidly filling his behind time and time again. For brief moments after each fuck he’d feel cum dripping down his legs from his abused but as each cock used him for their pleasure, spilling load after load into his frothy ass. 

Eventually the endless train of dick stopped after a while, and Taylor was just left there, his belly full of warmth, and his ass filled with a plug. It took long minutes for Taylor to slowly push through the fog in his mind, and eventually he started to raise his head once again. He looked around and nearly all of the holes were empty, only one or two boys or girls, all nearly limp and completely fucked up remained. Though then Taylor felt a presence behind him, and he prepared himself for more. But rather than another fucking, a strong pair of hands slipped under the curtains and grabbed him by his armpits and pulled him from the hole. A big buff asian man held him, with others there as well. He didn’t try to fuck him or anything, though he wouldn’t have minded, his head still so full of that lustful fog that he’d have dropped to his knees and done his best to deep throat the big boy if he wanted. 

“You have a vehicle?” he asked and it took Taylor a while to realise what he was asking before he shook his head.

“Okay, I’ll call you a cab, you just rest... uh don’t take the plug out, we already mopped the floor and I don’t want you making a mess, just a sec I’ll unlock it.” The big man then did just that. In a daze, Taylor was brought to a room where slowly he started to physically recover. Mentally his head was awash with feelings of that lustful fog that filled his head. He had something tossed to him before he was brought out of the place towards the cab. The driver didn’t even ask where to take him, but just drove as Taylor’s cum drunk mind left him giggly and happy as he used a hand to press and play with the plug in his ass, before eventually he arrived home and was kicked out of the cab. Eventually he made it upstairs and collaped into bed.

Only in the morning as his head cleared up that he’d never changed out from the stripperific outfit he’d been given before he’d gotten into the cab and was brought home.

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