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Jeremy tries to remember Max's face, but the piercing sensation underneath him keeps pulling him back to reality. In his mind, he's in bed with Max, but he can't recognize his face or voice.

"AUNGHHHHH!"

Still, it feels so good. Jeremy's body moves on its own, unsatisfied even with the massive amount of semen soaking his assh0le. Even though he has eaten two c0cks, Jeremy is still greedily chewing on them. He even moves his hips in genuine desperation, his flesh trembling as each thrust sends vibrations up his chest. He loves the stinging jolts to both areolas and nipples. The more his mind breaks down, the more his body demands overstimulation.

Jeremy's throat is dry. He wants to cum, and...he wants to receive Asterios' seed.

"Ah...! Shhh, no! No...!"

Jeremy shakes his head quickly, trying to deny the horrible thought flashing through his mind. Asterios, the one below, glares silently as the human struggles to escape his embrace.

He'll be lying if he says it doesn't sting his pride. No matter how much he tries to help, no matter how much he tries to be forceful, no matter how much he tries to give in, the human ends up screaming and getting angry.

That's not a bad thing, but it's still disgusting to see a being that can smile and show gratitude be so angry all the time. Especially that the more he expresses his anger, the more he thinks about that assh0le Max and dwells on it...

Jeremy Rogers, you fvcking human being.

Asterios' teeth gnash at the thought of his mastery of truth being outclassed by a non-existent fantasy, but then again, there is nothing more childish than being angry. So Asterios asks the little human.

"Don't you like it? Doesn't this lecherous assh0le like the more c0ck it gets?"

"No, mmnghh, ah... no... I hate it, I hate freaks like you!"

'I want a person like Max...'

Jeremy sobs. Asterios, who had moved to humiliate him, hears his thoughts and slowly stops moving his hips. The little lecher's wish is absurd.

Looking up at Jeremy, the jackal's yellow eyes narrow.

"Like I said, it's impossible to make a human..."

Says the Jackal. But then he remembers something. He reaches up and gently strokes the human's dirty face, while he continues to stroke the inner wall with his two c0cks.

"But it's not like there's no way to make a human, is there?"

Asterios's hand moves down, tracing Jeremy's rounded chest, down to his bulging belly, and over his barcode. Then the creature asks in a tone that suggests this is a pretty brilliant idea, even for him.

"If you want another human so much, why don't you have a baby?"

"......"

The color slowly drains from Jeremy's face. His stomach churns; this overly serious assh0le doesn't know how to make a joke, and that makes it all the worse. The thought of him asking Jeremy to have a child disgusted the middle-aged man to no end.

"Why keep quiet if you want to..."

"I don't want to, no, ah—"

Jeremy swallows what he is about to say and shakes his head. His bruised tongue tickles. Asterios will feed him with his seed, the middle-aged man thinks, but he'll change his mind if he dares to say no.

Jeremy is terrified of the monster. The fact that he is now surrounded by naked bodies, and can't even run away from them, fuels his fear.

"Here we go again. I don't like this, I don't like that. You're so fickle..."

"I said I don't want to...!"

Jeremy feels disgusted as the jackal's hands continue to feel his stomach.

He is terrified.

This monster can actually make him pregnant.

The exhausted middle-aged man, oblivious that there are still two c0cks inside him, twists his waist and tries to escape.

"AUUHHHHH...!"

But he is quickly cut off by the other jackal, who grabs him from behind. His hands are grabbed again and the deep burrowing c0ck presses against his sensitive spot again. Jeremy tries to fight back with all his strength, but his back stiffens as the fists dig into his inner thighs instead.

"Ah, ah... yes..."

Instead of an expletive, a much softer, lustful sound rolls off his tongue. Jeremy tries to look away from the creature, but the tingling sensation interrupts his thoughts.

"That's a pretty good answer for a no... Are you sure you don't want children?"

No way. The human is grumpy again, but since Asterios promised to train him hard today, he will push him into complete submission.

"I'm sure it's a good deal for you, too, and if you want, we can fill this island with our children."

"Hnnghhh...! Nnghhh...!"

"If you continue to deny it... we'll just have to play until you do."

By nature, Asterios does not reproduce. So it's very frustrating how this human can't even see the value in his very good offer—to be reproductively compatible, just for the sake of his tiny, fragile body.

There is something special about humans and their offspring, they have strong bonds. Most humans who don't want to have children at first are likely to change their minds once they hold their child in their arms. So Asterios thinks the only way to appease the fickle, demanding creature named Jeremy is to fvck him senseless until he gets pregnant, rather than trying to persuade him with logic.

Having made up his mind, Asterios climbs on top of Jeremy and begins shallow thrusts, holding on tightly to calm the raging human. His two c0cks play separately inside the middle-aged man, plunging into sensitive areas. They poke and prod at the entrance to his womb, then turn and plunge into his colon.

"NGAAAAHHH!"

Jeremy gasps in a moan that borders on a scream, his eyes flickering from time to time. He can feel hot liquid spurting from his insides. No matter how full his stomach is, no matter how many times his milk-covered breasts rise and fall, the act never stops. When the c0ck that has been ravaging Jeremy's ass is pulled out, the one that has been thrusting into his mouth takes its turn.

Again and again and again... The Jackal is relentless. At this point Jeremy is lucky to have only two dicks in his butt. He will exhaust himself even before he fears losing a child.

"AUHHH!"

A hand grabs Jeremy's neck and holds him down. The middle-aged man falls forward, hard, and the jackal's firm body comes into view. But instead of sweat or heated flesh, the jackal smells of heavy wood. Most of the places where flesh meets flesh are cool, except for the lower half of Asterios' c0ck, which is hot and hard.

Jeremy lay on top of Asterios, legs spread, panting. Not yet satisfied with playing with the human's mouth, Asterios plunges his cum-soaked c0ck back in. No matter how hard he clamps his mouth shut, Jeremy can't turn away from the steady thrust against his lips.




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