Page 13 of Slithery Heat

Five years later

The evening sun painted the walls in their living room in soft orange hues. It was Friday, the first night of their vacation—which they would spend doing nothing but fucking because Gideon was about to go into heat again.

He straddled Siurin and leaned in for a soft kiss. Siurin changed underneath him, tentacles shooting out of his body and deftly removing Gideon’s clothes piece by piece.

“I’m very much looking forward to putting my eggs into your womb, my sweet little human,” Siurin said as he pushed a couple of limbs up Gideon’s wet hole. “I see you’re already aroused. You’re producing more slick than usual.”

“Mmhmm. I’m horny as fuck. I’m looking forward to all of it. The fucking, the eggs, being big and heavy, and having you take care of me. Keeping me safe while some stranger breeds me. All of it.”

“You’re very kinky, my dearest.”

“Yes. But you like that about me.”

“I do, indeed.”

“Do you know what I’m looking forward to the most?”

“No. But you will tell me.”

Gideon hugged Siurin’s neck and whispered into his now pointy ear, “After I give birth to all those eggs, and there’ll be many, I’ll be loose and stretched out and full of slick and your cum. You’ll flip me around, hold me down, and fuck me with your entire dick, to the root. You’ll fuck my stretched-out womb, impale me hard, until I’m mewling and drooling. You can even add some tentacles. You’ll fill every nook and cranny in my body and fucking own me like only you can.”

Siurin made a noise from deep in his body, a sinister hiss that made Gideon shiver with anticipation. Suddenly, he was airborne, and powerful limbs wrapped around his arms and legs, tying him up into an obscenely exposed position. His hands were clasped behind his back, loops of muscle holding them tight, and his legs were spread and folded so his ass was spread out. A tentacle swooped into his mouth and down his throat, effectively gagging him.

“You look so innocent, but your thoughts are lewd. I need to fuck you now.”

Holding Gideon like a little parcel, Siurin lowered him onto his hard cock and moved him up and down like a living fleshlight, kissing the mouth to his womb on each thrust. It was crude, violent, and hellishly satisfying. If he weren’t gagged, Gideon would have babbled and begged and praised his lover, but like this, he could only hum and whine as he barreled toward an orgasm. When he began twitching with his approaching climax, Siurin didn’t relent. He doubled his tempo while squeezing Gideon’s cock and circling his balls. Suddenly, he tightened his grip around them, postponing Gideon’s pleasure. The sensations in his hole were incredible, but Gideon couldn’t come with his balls and the base of his cock tied. He struggled, tried kicking, and whimpered, but he was completely shackled.

Just how he loved it.

After a while, he gave up. The ache in his cock and balls mingled with the amazing feeling in his full ass, and he trusted that Siurin would allow him to climax before Gideon lost his mind.

Siurin lowered him so his cock pushed against Gideon’s womb and paused, rocking him.

“I always do what I know will bring you the most pleasure. You rely on me. That’s what mates do, don’t they? They trust each other.”

Slowly, he removed the tentacle from Gideon’s mouth.

“I love you,” Gideon said.

Siurin gave him his sweetest smile before plunging his tongue into Gideon’s mouth.

The tentacles around his cock and balls loosened. Pleasure swallowed him whole, and he cried out into the filthy kiss.

Siurin would continue fucking him for many long minutes. Gideon might come two or three times until he’d fall asleep, limp and mellow, dripping with cum.

And tomorrow, his heat would begin. Days of uninterrupted ecstasy with his unearthly mate.

He was so lucky.

THE END