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Even as a human, Tegasword was easily a few heads bigger than Hoeru, wider and thicker in every way. In comparison to his human form, his contract-bearer seemed pitifully small.
Lithely muscular limbs were no comparison to his own bulky ones and he paid notice how easily his index and thumb wrapped around his human’s wrist.
His human was asleep, as humans often were. Tegasword felt something stir at the sight. His human was in just a worn and stretched out t-shirt and a loose pair of boxers that barely hung to his hips. He laid on his stomach, blissfully unaware of Tegasword’s heavy gaze.
He reached a hand out toward his human’s waist, feeling at the muscles that twitched underneath his hands and the harsh bones that pointed outward. He hooked a finger into the loose waistband of his boxers and slowly pulled them down, marveling at the specimen that was his human.
His human’s buttocks were round and soft, yet firm in its shape. He gently cupped one cheek, squeezing it experimentally. A soft murmur but nothing more. His human did not wake.
Tegasword felt more daring. He pressed his fingers into the crack of his human’s buttocks then gently pulled away the soft flesh to inspect more of his human—normally left unseen. A mound of skin, parting like lips to reveal its sensitive pink insides.
He slid a finger along the folds, experimentally pressing into the tight closed hole. His human let out a soft moan at the touch.
Tegasword gently flipped his human over, keeping his hands on his soft and plump thighs. He leveraged his human’s knees over his shoulders, curiously pressing his face against his human’s soft insides. His tongue slid out, swiping at the folds and leaving behind a thin sheet of spit in its wake.
His groin stirred at the taste of his human. He became aware of his own desires—his own greed for his human. He wanted more than just a brief taste. He wanted to take his human for himself.
He slid his tongue out again but pressed the tip against the soft hole. His human’s hole twitched, fluttering and opening ever so slightly. A liquid began to seep from the hole, dripping sensually down, and Tegasword wasted no time in lapping it up, savoring its taste.
He dove in again with more intent. He rubbed his tongue against his human, sucking at the bud and dragging his teeth along. He pulled the folds apart with his thumb and impatiently pushed his tongue against his hole.
His human began to stir but Tegasword paid him no mind. He lapped up his human’s juices, closing his eyes and relishing in the smell.
His human jolted awake then and his thighs instinctively tried to close at the intrusion. They encountered Tegasword’s head instead, soft flesh squishing against his face. His human let out a strangled whimper at his tongue running along his hole, tears beginning to form from his eyes, as he peered over in confusion.
“W-who—“
Tegasword pulled away from his human just enough for his face to become visible. “Tono Hoeru,” he simply said. It would be enough.
He didn’t wait for his human to respond and manhandled the smaller man onto his lap, spooning him. His human whimpered as his crotch ran along his length, stopping just at the base, pressing his heat into his hard cock.
Tegasword wanted nothing more than to plunge into his human.
Despite his growing impatience, he let his hand wander down from his waist, feathering across his stomach and into his crotch. He pressed a finger against the tight hole, using his other arm to keep his human against him as the smaller man jolted upward at the touch.
He pushed his index finger into the tight wet heat, wiggling his finger around to feel at his human’s insides.
His cock would undoubtedly break his human without any preparation. Tegasword was easily twice his human’s width and it showed in his cock, too. His human looked as though he were straddling a log between his legs. His human whimpered every time his cock moved between him, the sound going straight back down.
Tegasword pushed a second finger inside and pushed his fingers apart, forcing his human’s walls to stretch around his finger.
His human cried out and whimpered wantonly each time he shifted around. Tegasword wanted to bury his cock into his human… This was probably enough, wasn’t it? He swiftly pulled his fingers out, a wet sound following as his fingers were freed. He gently flipped his human over, laying him back onto his bed.
He reached for his thighs once more, his hand circling around his thighs, and finding purchase as he steadily aligned himself. His human would take him well, there was no doubt about that.
He pushed into his human without further ado, groaning at the suffocating tightness that circled his cock. His human was even more delectable than he imaged. His tight heat was just perfect, clenching around and almost preventing him from moving any further. Still, Tegasword pushed.
Hoeru watched in amazement and fear as Tegasword’s cock entered him, endlessly pushing into him without any signs of stopping.
A human Tegasword was somehow so different and yet the same. A beard grew on his face, speckles of hair trailing down his chin, emphasizing the thick Adam’s apple that bobbed with trepidation as he sheathed his cock inside of Hoeru.
There was a soft undefined nature to his muscles, even when it was obvious that he was well built. His chest protruded outward, toeing the line between muscular pectorals and something else, and his stomach was round, which pressed against his back when he was still being spooned.
Hoeru felt the heat curl in his gut at the thought.
Tegasword’s cock was easily the length of his forearm and it was pushing into him now, filling him an unbelievable amount. His cunt seemed to swallow every inch of Tegasword up without showing any sign of stopping. He looked down in fear and amazement and whimpered softly when his stomach began to bulge. His skin was pulled taut from the inside, revealing the faint outline of Tegasword’s sheer cock.
Hoeru could feel every ridge and every wrinkle. His body seemed to mold against Tegasword’s cock and his gut stirred even more at the thought.
“It… It keeps going in,” Hoeru panted softly, his voice embarrassingly high-pitched and weak. He felt around the bulge around his stomach, touching Tegasword’s cock from the outside.
At last, Tegasword had his entire length inside of him. Hoeru could feel the pubic hair tickle against his crotch and his balls hang by his buttocks. He wrapped his legs around Tegasword’s torso, bringing them closer.
Tegasword’s long hand reached to touch Hoeru’s stomach. He pushed against the bulge and stiffened as he felt it against his cock. Hoeru exploded into a mess of moans and whimpers at the pressure. Sweat dripped down his forehead and he looked through his wet lashes at Tegasword, waiting.
The god exhaled heavily. His hand trailed up, gently cupping Hoeru’s face. Bright blue eyes stared into his own clouded ones. “You take me well, Tono Hoeru.”
Against his will, Hoeru felt his cunt spasm at his words. The god noticed, too, pausing for a second to compose himself.
Tegasword’s pace was tortuously slow, his movements gentle as he slowly slid his cock out, only his tip lingering inside.
Hoeru’s breathe hitched as he waited. Tegasword worked his way back inside, filling Hoeru back with a fullness, but it wasn’t enough. He established a slow pace, far too slow for Hoeru’s liking.
He shot Tegasword a tearful glare. “Can’t you go any faster?” He complained.
Tegasword inched his way back into Hoeru’s hot cunt then looked up. “I did not want to overwhelm you,” he said softly.
Hoeru bit back a growl. “I can take it,” he insisted. “You don’t have to hold back for me.”
There was a pause, then Tegasword pulled his cock back out again.
Hoeru heard Tegasword say, “Very well,” and then his cock abruptly slammed into him.
He grabbed around for purchase in fear of sliding around, but his fingers scratched empty air, his mind too gone and focused on Tegasword’s cock pounding into him. He yelped as he was suddenly bent in half, his legs finding purchase on the god’s shoulder as he loomed over Hoeru to find a better position. Hoeru shot his arm out and sunk his nails into Tegasword’s back.
“Aren’t… you being… rough,” Hoeru managed to bite out between thrusts.
Tegasword glared at him. “You asked for it.”
He bucked his hips particularly sharply and his cock plunged into Hoeru’s cunt, pressing against his deepest part with a wet squelch. Hoeru cried out, seeing stars erupt in his vision.
“I’m comin’,“ Hoeru moaned wantonly. His lower lip shook and drool trickled down his chin. He felt the heat in his cunt build up, uncomfortably so. He was so close. So, so close.
The moment Tegasword pulled out, Hoeru came, squirting all over the god’s naked torso. His body shook with pleasure as the high of his climax slowly wore off. Hoeru was exhausted but evidently, Tegasword was not.
Obscene squelches filled the room as Tegasword pounded into him. Hoeru was half gone and half overwhelmed with the sheer pleasure.
At last, Tegasword came. His cock pulsated and Hoeru felt the moment cum spurted out from the tip, spraying itself deep inside Hoeru. Tegasword seemingly had no intention of pulling out until he was completely milked dry. Hoeru stifled a moan at the thought.
He gave Tegasword a shaky grin. “You wanna fill me up?” He asked teasingly. “Or are you tryin’ to do something else?”
Tegasword grunted. “You are mine, Tono Hoeru. Do not forget that.”
His eyes bore into Hoeru and he had to shake away the desire to shiver. Hoeru felt the arousal begin to start up again, even as Tegasword’s cock was still deep inside of him, pressing against his most sensitive parts.
Tegasword suddenly dove down, sucking at the sensitive skin of Hoeru’s neck. His cock jostled at the movement, spurting more cum into Hoeru’s spent cunt. Hoeru whimpered as teeth sunk in. His hand reached out to press Tegasword’s head down, even as his head trailed down, leaving marks in their wake.
The god took a nipple into his mouth and Hoeru groaned at the strange sensation. He lapped up at the sensitive buds, gently biting and pulling at the nipple. He swirled his tongue around Hoeru’s nipple, sucking the pectorals as though they were something else.
At last, Tegasword pulled away with a wet ‘pop’. “I should fill you up with children so that you would carry milk on you.” He dove down to Hoeru’s other nipple, repeating the same thing.
Hoeru felt light-headed. “Really?” He said distantly. “Too bad I’m a guy, then.”
He felt Tegasword slowly pull his cock out, leaving behind a trail of cum between Hoeru’s legs as he did so. His cock was still hard, mortifyingly so. Hoeru spared a look at the thing hanging between his legs. Still massive and still achingly hard. He wondered weakly if they were going to do it again until Tegasword was satisfied or if this was some strange godly thing.
Tegasword let out a breath of amusement. “Silly human,” he said, and Hoeru bristled. “I birthed Goode Burn did I not?”
Hoeru felt his face turn hot. “That’s—Well… You’re a god!” He tried to reason.
“I can change the world,” Tegasword added. “I can bring back the dead and do anything the winner wishes. What makes you think that I can’t?”
He pressed a finger against Hoeru’s swollen chest. He whimpered at the sudden heat that circled his nipples, which quickly expanded to the entirety of his pectorals.
Only… they weren’t really pectorals anymore. They weren’t the hard and muscled ones he had gotten used to anymore. The harsh lines turned into softer curves and Hoeru noticed a second too late that the muscles were still there, just that they were obscured by softer flesh.
They hung from him now and they were small enough to be easily dismissed. Even more mortifying was the moment they began to leak a translucent white liquid.
Hoeru turned red. “You—“
Whatever he was going to say dissolved into whimpers as Tegasword dove down to take a nipple into his mouth. Hoeru felt the milk come out of his small chest. There wasn’t much but he didn’t say anything, not wanting to goad Tegasword into something more.
He bit his lips then murmured, “Couldn’t you have gotten a chick if you wanted to give someone boobs? Probably would’ve cost you less.” He gave Tegasword a withering look.
“No,” Tegasword said when he pulled away. “I wanted you. And only you.”
Oh.
Hoeru looked away to hide the redness of his face.