Jeremy howls, dazed. The area around his barcoded belly tugs and aches. His vision flashes before his eyes, and an unbearable sense of excitement rushes through him. His head is obscured by thick fog.
Asterios is huge, with a long neck, a wet, disgusting snout... He is a monster. A monster.
Jeremy should hate him.
But he likes the way the monster's cock rubs against the entrance to his womb. He is so strong, pumping his sperm into Jeremy all the time.
"Auh... Haah, ah...!"
'I, what was I thinking...'
Jeremy gasps. The more his fetal pouch is stimulated, the more he feels like he is burning up to his extremities. Similar to when you run until you think your lungs are going to burst, your heart beats faster against your will, sweat pours from your body, and you feel like you're about to reach something. But it's not quite the same as the euphoric high you get after a workout. More like, similar to-but different from-when you take drugs.
Asterios is such a horrible, terrifying monster, and Jeremy can't figure out why he thinks the Jackal can do anything. As his aversion to the Jackal slowly melts away, Jeremy finds himself craving its thick seed more and more.
"Ah, ah, ahhhhhh...! No, heukgh...! No..."
Realizing what he was thinking, Jeremy screams at the top of his lungs and begins to struggle again. He can't admit it. He will not.
Crave the sperm of that filthy, horrible bastard? Ridiculous.
But the more he denies it, the stronger the pull he feels in his lower abdomen. Jeremy's soaked hole clings to the monstrous cock, whimpering, demanding more seed.
'No.'
"No... Noommfh, hngh...! Don't read it...! Please don't look in my head..."
Jeremy whimpers and begs. He is ashamed that he is enjoying this conversation with the Jackal, ashamed that he wants the Jackal's seed, ashamed that his mind is being read right now. His body won't compromise. His body is too honest.
"..."
The Jackal stares down at the whimpering human. Seeing that he covers his face, Asterios forces his arms to open roughly. Without a word. A tear-stained face is revealed, sobbing and panting heavily.
The jackal hisses, then shoves its snout into Jeremy's gaping mouth. The short, hairy snout opens to reveal sharp teeth. Then, out of the blue, it bites down on the terrified human's tongue.
"GRRRHHH...!"
The monster's growl drips with warning.
"I said I'd chew your tongue out if you keep saying no."
He says, threatening. Pulling his teeth out of Jeremy's tongue.
"I bet you want my seed so badly. Be honest with your desires, Jeremy."
"Aufhhhh... nghhhhh, ahhhh... stop..."
With the regular stimulation of his most hidden place, Jeremy's body begins to pump out hormones in anticipation of the monster's seed. His womb hole, which had been so tightly closed that a tiny needle could barely fit inside, begins to open again, ready to receive the monster's sperm. The mere rubbing of flesh against the overstimulated, sensitive spot causes it to drop its lining and spill its own fluid.
"Do you really want me to stop?"
Says the jackal. At the same time, instead of thrusting hard, he bends low, opting for slow rubs on Jeremy's sensitive spots. Cruelly teasing, lazily moving. And with his chin resting on the swollen, milk-soaked pole, the jackal plunges his hips in and out like a dog.
"HEUKGHH! GUHHHK...!!! MMMNOOO... NOOO...!!!"
There is no sperm injection. Just the bumps and veins on the jackal's cock cruelly scratching the inner wall and pressing against the prostate. It's not enough. Jeremy forces his legs apart, breathing hard.
He wants his cum. He wants Asterios' seed. Nothing would feel better than the hot liquid soaking his insides right now.
"Say yes and I'll grant your wish. What do you say, you want my cum?"
The growling voice comes from just under Jeremy's chin. Jeremy stammers back like a man who has just learned to speak.
"Ngh... Fvck me, please... Fvck me..."
"Come on, do it."
Asterios nudges the entrance to Jeremy's womb. He winces.
'I... I...'
The middle-aged man, giving in to his desires, sobs. Then, in a whispered voice, he speaks what has already filled his mind.
"Inside...cum...please...in..."
Dejected, the middle-aged man clears his throat and turns his head away. He is a coward, but perhaps that is his nature. He let go of his pride too easily.
Jeremy hates himself for feeling both sad and relieved. He knows it's right to give in to a monster he can't defeat, but he feels terrible saying he wants the monster's cum—in the same room where he had sex with Max, surrounded by blackness.
"Good, good."
Asterios sticks out his long tongue and licks Jeremy's jutting chin, praising him, then lets out a growl.
"When you're with me, you focus only on me."
The Jackal says, despite aware that Jeremy is thinking about the blonde barbarian again. So he resumes his wild movements to erase that damned thought.
"AUHHHHH...!"
The sound of flesh against flesh echoes murderously. The barcode on Jeremy's abs widens from time to time, showing just how hard the monster's cock is thrusting in and out beneath them. Fucking hard enough to make Jeremy's fluids bubble and foam.
Finally, Asterios slams his cock against the entrance to the man's womb, spurting cum with a thud.
"Hngghhh...!"
Jeremy shudders at the hot sensation, breathing hard. Tears stream down both cheeks.
"..."
The ejaculation is long. The semen that fills Jeremy's inside is so thick and wet that it leaks through the cracks of the clenching inner wall.
"Gurhhh..."
The jackal lets out a small grunt as he stares down at the human's limp, naked body, unable to blink properly. If this little human thinks the punishment is over, oh, how wrong he is.
Without pausing, Asterios then shifts one of his alter egos that had been holding Jeremy down so that the middle-aged man's rough lips now holds a huge, monstrous cock, the same size as the one embedded below.
"Suck it. I came in you just the way you want, so you're going to have to please me."
"Nooo, wh—MFFFGHHH...!"