Chapter #9Cock Vore (this chapter includes gay sex) by: Karma   You smile at the choice he gives you. Your cock starts to bounce with each passing moment. The mouse slowly stops his mumbling panic, realizing his fate, and begins to stand. You turn around and walk into the center of the restroom, sitting down facing him, you gesture him over. He stumbles over, moving slowly as if to delay the end. As soon as he enters your reach, you grab him and lift him up. He screams as you turn him around. Without penetrating his tiny ass, you drop him on your rod. As he straddles your cock, you can feel his pre leaking down, causing your balls to twist and churn for the oncoming pleasure.
"What are you doing?" He asks.
"Well, I might as well have some fun before I lose my toy. I want you to get a feel for what is about to devour you."
The mouse, without another word, starts to feel over your dick. You moan and tense your muscles at his gentle touch. He is feeling around your fleshy rings in the middle. As for you, those are the most sensitive spot on your entire body. With a lurch, your cock bucks him forward, making him land on his belly, his ass point up to the world. You quickly move, and brace him down.
"No!" He gasps. "Any thing but that! Your dick will tear me in half!"
"I promise, you will not die to being ripped apart by my cock, that is what my balls are going to do."
Without another word, you press the tip of your gigantic penis against his tiny hole. He yells in pain, and you get the feeling he has yet to be dominated. You slowly begin to penetrate his innards, taking care not to rip anything. With only the head inside his butt, it is already making his abdomen bulge out and swell up. He is crying again, but right now you are to focused on filling him with your seed. You sigh, realizing that if you want him whole, you cannot go any deeper. To solve this problem, you start jacking off, with your swollen tip inside his intestines. You are not even halfway through, when he gasps and sends a spurge of mouse semen across the ground.
"Already?" You scoff at him.
He does not answer, only keep whimpering. You decide to make this quick, and grip your cock rings, sending a wave pleasure through your body. A second grip causes your balls to lurch and contract tightly. The mouse lets out a bloodcurdling wail as he is flooded with cum. He is in a state of pure pain mixed with pure ecstasy. You gush into him for at least a minute, letting out a moan at the end. Before you pull the cork, you look down to see his massively swollen stomach. He even has some seed spilling from his lips. An experiment poke to his gut yields a screech of pain, followed by gurgling and pained groans from his innards.
"Kill me..." He whispers.
You are caught off guard by this response, giving him a curious look.
"Just kill me already." He says again. "The pain... it is to much... it hurts!"
You pull your dick out of his ass and a wave of cum spills from his hole. He gasps as the swelling goes down, but not enough. He looks like a water balloon, the power of your orgasm must have shot plenty into his stomach. You wish he would have chosen oral vore, as this would be like eating a cream-filled donut. But no longer the matter, you sit back, letting your dick splat on the ground. The mouse is not moving, obviously his energy is spent and he has no more use you. You take a powerful paw, picking up from the ground, forcing some of the cum in his stomach to be coughed up. He sputters and twitches. You do not wait, you start fondling your balls, bringing your penis to full size and prompting the urethra to gape open for the imminent sacrifice. You drop the mouse's legs in and let gravity do the rest. The internal massage makes you undulate, and swallowed the mouse down your cock in one swift movement. His small bulge travels down your immense dick, followed by an audible gurgle and groaning from your balls. The mouse is now safely deposited in his place. You stand, looking over the lake of semen. You start to leave, not even bothering to forcefully digest the mouse, and leave the bathroom, letting the janitors handle the mess.
You look down the hall, and think about what to do next.
You could go find a seat, as the tournament is sure to have started, or you could explore a little.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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