Yuki walked out carrying a large wicker basket overflowing with fleshlights of every shape, size, and color, realistic sleeves, textured monsters, vibrating models, even a few absurdly oversized ones that looked like they belonged in a fantasy catalog.
The moment Yuki's eyes landed on the scene, Kin already straddling Kota, grinding like a desperate slut while ranting about escaping the matrix, the basket slipped from his hands and crashed to the floor with a loud clatter. Fleshlights rolled everywhere, bouncing across the concrete like discarded toys.
Yuki's face twisted with fury. He stormed forward, grabbed Kin by the shoulders, and yanked him off Kota's lap with surprising strength.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" Yuki yelled, voice sharp and angry as he shoved Kin back a step.
"We agreed we weren't supposed to show our identities yet! You were supposed to wait! I was going to be the one to fuck him first, you always do this, you impatient little whore!"
Kin stumbled but caught himself, his massive ass jiggling from the sudden movement, eyes flashing with defiance even as his cocklet twitched harder from the rough handling.
"I want it now, Yuki! Look at him, that cock is already getting hard for me. You saw how big it is. I've been waiting too long. The matrix is cracking and I'm not sitting around while you play games. Just let me ride him, I'll make him cum so hard the simulation glitches!"
Yuki stepped closer, chest bumping against Kin's, their massive asses brushing as they argued face to face, the tension crackling between them like electricity. "You think you can just jump on him like a desperate bitch in heat? I planned this. I brought the toys. I'm the one who's been researching how to handle a pre-Vanishing cock like his. You're just horny and stupid, always rushing in with your ass out before anyone else can even get a taste!"
Kin shoved back, their bodies pressing tighter, pale skin sliding against pale skin as their hips bumped. "Stupid? Says the one who spent three hours picking out fleshlights like it's a fucking shopping spree. He don't need fake holes when he has mine right here. You're just jealous I got to him first. Admit it, you want to watch me bounce on it while you sit there with your little basket like a good boy."
Yuki's hands shot out, grabbing Kin's waist and yanking him closer until their chests mashed together, their massive asses swaying and brushing with every heated movement. "Jealous? Please. I could take that cock better than you ever could. You'd tap out after three inches and cry about how it's 'too big for the matrix.' I'm the one who can handle it. You're just a greedy little cock warmer who can't even wait five minutes."
The "fight" was half argument, half foreplay. Their bodies stayed pressed tight, hands roaming angrily over hips and waists while their voices rose and fell in heated, filthy back-and-forth. Kin's fingers dug into Yuki's soft ass cheeks, squeezing hard as he hissed, "You talk big but we both know you'd be the one moning like a slut the second he stretches you. I bet you're already wet just thinking about it."
Yuki grabbed a fistful of Kin's hair, yanking his head back slightly while grinding their hips together, their hard cocklts rubbing against each other. "Shut your whore mouth. I'd ride him until the chair breaks and you'd be on the floor begging for scraps. You always do this, acting like you own every big dick that walks in the room."
They were practically fucking standing up now, bodies sliding and pressing, asses jiggling with every angry shove and pull, voices growing breathier as the dirty talk escalated. "You'd cry after the first load," Kin taunted, lips brushing Yuki's ear. "I'd take every drop and ask for more while you watch like the pathetic second place you are."
Yuki moaned softly despite himself, hands roaming lower to grab Kin's ass again, squeezing the plump flesh. "Keep talking and I'll make you watch while I drain him dry. You'd look so cute on your knees begging for what's left."
The argument dissolved into heavy breathing and desperate grinding, their mouths crashing together in a messy, angry kiss. Tongues slid deep, teeth nipping at swollen lips as they grabbed each other's dark hair, pulling and tugging while their massive asses continued to sway and clap softly from the frantic movements. The kiss was sloppy and heated, spit trailing down chins as they devoured each other, hands roaming greedily over soft curves and plump cheeks, the "fight" turning into pure, filthy making out right there in front of the bound Kota.
Kota, meanwhile, had been quietly working on the ropes. They were looser than they looked, the zip ties not as tight as they could have been. If he could just squirm the right way and press his thumb against the locking mechanism… he twisted his wrists carefully, feeling the plastic give just a fraction, the tape over his mouth muffling any sound of effort as he worked silently behind his back.
The two femboys finally composed themselves, pulling apart with swollen lips and flushed faces, breathing hard. Yuki wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, shooting Kin one last glare before turning back to Kota with a determined look.
They had apparently reached some silent agreement. Yuki stepped forward, grabbing the giant bottle of lube from the floor where it had rolled after the basket dropped. He knelt down in front of Kota, eyes dark with lust as he looked up at the bound boy's naked body and the thick, heavy cock resting against his thigh.
"I think it's time we tame this beast," Yuki said, voice low and hungry, popping the cap on the lube with a soft click.
Yuki used both hands to stroke Kota's big cock, fingers barely able to wrap fully around the thickened shaft as he pumped slowly from base to tip. The motion was smooth and teasing, thumbs pressing into the sensitive underside while he looked up at Kota with dark, hungry eyes. His black hair was swept back into a neat ponytail that swayed gently with every stroke, a few loose strands framing his sharp face as he yapped and yapped without pause.
"You know, there's this old fairy tale from before the Vanishing," Yuki began, voice low and sultry as his hands continued their steady rhythm, stroking the massive length with deliberate care. "About a slutty beast tamer hired by the kingdom to slay a terrible dragon that had been terrorizing the lands. The king promised riches and glory, but the beast tamer was a known whore, always more interested in taming cocks of monsters than the monsters themselves. When he finally reached the dragon's lair, he mistook the word 'slay' for 'lay.' So instead of fighting the beast, he dropped to his knees and got to work taming it the only way he knew how, with his tight, greedy ass."
Yuki's hands stroked a ittle faster, twisting at the head on every upstroke, his ponytail bouncing as he leaned in closer, breath ghosting over the leaking tip. "The dragon was huge, of course, bigger than any knight had ever seen. But the slutty beast tamer wasn't scared. He backed up onto that monstrous cock and rode it for hours, moaning like a whore the whole time. The dragon tried to resist at first, roaring and thrashing, but the beast tamer's ass was too good, too tight, too addictive. After the first load, the dragon was hooked. After the second, it started begging. Weeks passed, and the once-terrifying beast became completely dependent on the beast tamer's hole for relief. It would do anything, burn villages, hoard gold, even submit to the kingdom, as long as it meant it could keep fucking that perfect ass every single day."
Yuki gave the head a slow, teasing lick, tongue flicking across the slit before he pulled back with a wicked little smile, hands never stopping their stroking. "And that's you, Kota. You're the dragon in that story, big, powerful, dangerous. And I'm the beast tamer. My job is to make you dependent on me… and only me… for relief. I'm going to ride this cock until you can't think about anyone else's hole. Until every time you get hard, the only thing you crave is sliding back inside me. I'll keep you edged, keep you leaking, keep you desperate until you're begging to fill me up every single day. You'll be my dragon, Kota. My big, strong, cum-filled dragon who lives for this ass."
He stroked harder, hands flying up and down the thick shaft with slick, wet sounds, twisting at the head and squeezing the base on every downstroke. Kota's hips twitched involuntarily, the pleasure building fast and heavy, his balls drawing up tight as he neared the edge. But right when he was about to cum, Yuki stopped completely, hands pulling away and leaving the massive cock throbbing angrily in the cool air. He leaned in and gave the swollen head a soft, almost innocent little kiss, lips brushing the leaking slit before pulling back with a teasing grin.
"The dragon doesn't cum until the beast tamer says so," Yuki whispered, voice dripping with control and dirty promise. He traced his hands slowly over Kota's body, fingers gliding over the defined ridges of his abs, tracing every line like he was memorizing them. "Look at you… my mighty stallion. So strong, so powerful. When I finally ride you, I'm going to make you mine. Every inch. Every drop. You'll belong to this ass, Kota. You'll beg for it. You'll forget anyone else exists."
Kin was getting impatient, kneeling nearby and frantically fucking one of the fleshlights from the dropped basket, the toy making wet, sloppy sounds as he pumped it up and down his own cock. "Hurry up, Yuki," he whined, voice breathy and desperate. "I want my turn. You're taking too long, just let me have him already."
Yuki grinned, still tracing lazy patterns over Kota's abs while he looked over his shoulder at Kin.
"We should enjoy him for longer. No need to rush. The dragon needs to be properly broken in." He leaned in closer to Kota's neck, pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses along the skin before sucking a dark hickey right below his ear.
"Mmm, you taste so good… I bet your cum tastes even better. I'm going to drain you dry, stallion. Keep you edged until you're leaking for me. This big cock is going to learn who it belongs to. You're going to fill me up every single day, aren't you? Pump me so full I'm dripping for hours. My dragon… my strong, hung dragon who only gets hard for this tight little hole…"
Kin groaned louder, fucking the fleshlight faster, the wet schlick-schlick-schlick mixing with Yuki's dirty talk as he continued marking Kota's neck and chest with slow, possessive kisses. "You're gonna beg for my ass, Kota. Gonna wake up every morning throbbing for it. I'll ride you slow and deep until you forget your own name. This cock is mine now… all mine…"
Yuki's hands kept roaming, stroking and teasing while his mouth worked lower, sucking another hickey just above Kota's collarbone, voice never stopping its filthy promises. "Good dragon… such a big, strong boy for me. I'm going to tame you so well. You'll never want anyone else. Just my ass… just my tight, greedy hole milking every drop out of you…"
The sexual tension in the room thickened with every word, every touch, every wet sound from Kin's desperate fleshlight fucking, while Kota sat there pretending to be fully bound, heart racing as the two femboys continued their hungry, possessive dance around him.