Content Warning: Please be aware that this chapter includes themes of sensuality, sexual intimacy, and power dynamics. If you are uncomfortable with such content, we recommend skipping this chapter.
Kian's POV
When Alex said "You don't need to do anything, We will teach you. You will take us all today, together. We will claim you and so will you." I was terrified. I have never known what more a dick does than pee, but I guess looking at the massive shafts that are thicker than my arms speaks a different story.
"How can someone claim me and how can I claim someone?" I don't know.
I don't know what a thick massive shaft can be used for, yet it makes me feel hot and makes my body shiver to the core. Since my husbands entered the bedroom, my butt has been gushing a sticky substance profusely, I don't know what it is, It has never happened to me before. Then, I remembered Alex's warning.
I didn't want to follow Alex's command to unbutton his shirt, pants, and boxers. To undress him fully as I stood before him, but then his threat rang a bell. "If I don't undress him and hurry up, I will be punished for two weeks."
I was always starved at home, beaten mercilessly if I woke up a minute later than 4:00 AM, I would clean the house, do the dishes, and clean the bathroom and washroom, yet denied food and tortured by my stepmom and stepbrother.
"What more could go wrong? They might lock me up for weeks without food and clothes in a small cabin" I thought.
I started to move toward Alex to undress him, but I couldn't reach his shoulder even, I was shorter, vulnerable, and smaller than all. My husbands were bigger, muscular, and massive than me, I was even smaller than Lucas who was the youngest of my husbands and the same age as me, maybe because I was malnourished.
Then, their massive, long, and thick cocks dangling with huge balls like the size of big plums were dangling behind their cocks. Quite, prominently visible through their pants and begging to come out, forcing their pants to be torn apart anytime, came into my vision and sent a wave of fear and heat through my body.
Each cock was more dangerous than the previous one, more powerful like a gigantic spear ready to pierce something, but What?
But, my cock was very tiny, and it could never look that big, mine was almost 5.4 inches, not even half the size, and grith they have, though my ass is quite plump, round, and soft due to household chores, as commented by my stepbrother. Whenever I was late to do his work, he would undress me and spank my butt 30 times each, or beat me with his leather belt and make me stand naked outside the house. All the marks have healed though physically, but not mentally.
"What can a cock be used for? How Alex was going to prepare me for Consummation rituals?" I thought to myself and started moving towards Alex. I tried to reach for his collar but couldn't.
Kian's POV End
Alex placed a small table in front of Kian, his voice soft but firm. "Stand on it."
Kian's heart raced, and his breath became shallow as he stepped onto the table, feeling the height making him even more vulnerable. His body trembled a mixture of anxiety and the weight of what was expected of him. As he reached up, his hands shook, his fingers barely able to grip the tie at his collar. Each movement felt like a struggle against his uncertainty.
With a deep breath, Kian slowly began to undo the buttons of Alex's shirt. His fingers were clumsy, fumbling as if the very act of undressing Alex felt foreign, overwhelming.
But as the fabric slipped away, his eyes traced the powerful outline of Alex's body—broad shoulders, a strong chest, muscles beneath the smooth skin.
Kian's breath caught in his throat. The sight of Alex was arresting—his body a masterpiece of strength and grace, each movement reflecting raw power.
It was a body that commanded attention, a testament to discipline and control. Kian's heart skipped, his gaze lingering on the defined lines of muscle, on the sheer force of the man standing before him. The shirt fell away, and Kian froze in place, awe-struck.
Alex was more than just physically imposing—he was a presence that stirred something deep within Kian, a strange mix of fear, admiration, and an undeniable attraction. Then Kian stepped down from the table and started unbuckling the belt. He then unzipped the pants and pulled them down.
What he saw beneath the pants was astonishing, a massive cock and two plum-sized balls dangling to be free in full mast. Kian kneeled in front of Alex and started to remove his boxers and as he pulled them down, The huge shaft sprang free and hit Kian's face and painted his face with musky and sticky precum, jolting him.
"You're doing well, Kian," Alex whispered, his thumb brushing his trembling lips. "You don't need to know everything right now. Just trust us."
"Get up and soak yourself in the bathtub for 30 minutes," Alex said.
Kian's gaze drifted to the bathtub, its creamy contents swirling hypnotically under the soft glow of candles. Four big clear jars of cum, each labeled with his husbands' names, along with an assortment of herbs in the steaming liquid.
Alex instructed, "You will mix the content of all four jars, rub it onto each corner of your body, and immerse yourself in the water for 30 minutes."
Kian asked confusingly, "What's there in the jars?"
"It's filled with our cum," Alex replied.
"What's cum ?" Kian asked instantly.
Alex was mesmerized and surprised by the innocent, pure virgin being that Kian was.
"Cum, or semen, is a fluid that is released from the penis during sexual arousal and orgasm," Alex said gently. "It's a natural and normal part of sexual intimacy for people that are in love"
Kian nodded, processing the information. "But why doesn't it happen to me?" he asked. Alex replied, "Has it never been to you?"
"n....N...No" Kian replied. Alex said "So, it will happen to you today sweetheart. Now, no more questions are allowed. Perform the rituals honestly."
Alex explained, "By immersing yourself in a bathtub filled with an assortment of prepared mixture—combining with our essence and seeds with various herbs will allow you to cleanse yourself internally without any tools or your own hands, maintaining a sense of purity and untouched innocence and keeping your virginity intact."
"This ritual would bring us closer together, strengthening our bond in ways words could not express. It offers both spiritual and physical benefits." Alex continued.
Alex said "I'm going to leave you to perform the ritual, now. You will not be allowed to leave before 30 minutes. When you hear three knocks on the door, you will get out of the tub, dry yourself and some out of the bathroom, naked. Understood?"
"Y...es.....Yes..." Alex timidly replied.
Alex began to move out of the bathroom with his fully erect cock and balls dangling like a spear ready and eager to attack. Finally, Kian was alone in the spacious bathroom.
As instructed, Kian mixed the four jars of cum and slowly began to rub onto his body, when he was finished he stepped into the warm, thick mixture of herbs and his husband's seed and essence.
The smell of arousal, sex, and earthy plants enveloped Kian as his body sank into the medicinal sticky fluid. Kian took a deep breath, trying to relax into the unconventional ritual. He closed his eyes, focusing on the calming effects of the herbs rather than the taboo actions of smudging cum all over himself.
As time passed, Kian sensed a deep, unspoken connection with his soon-to-be mates, their essence becoming a part of him. It was a private, intimate bond. The one that existed beyond the reach of the world. He could feel their love and devotion, bringing him a sense of completeness and fulfillment.
He was broken out of his thoughts as he heard three knocks on the door. He slowly got out of the bathtub feeling alive again and dried himself off as instructed. He began to move towards the door to step out.
When he opened the door, He saw Alex, Mark, Dylan, and Lucas naked. Each of them was standing there, with their cocks fully erect and glistening with beads of precum. Kian couldn't help but stare, his eyes taking in the sight of their muscular bodies and the way their cocks twitched with need.
"Kian, come here and kneel before us," Alex said, his voice low and husky with desire and needs.
Fear lingered in Kian's heart, but he complied without protest. He dropped to his knees.
Dylan stepped closer and commanded "For the next ritual, you will suck all of us off one by one. You are going to milk us out and drink it all."
Kian's eyes brimmed with tears, and... he couldn't hold them back any longer. He began weeping loudly.
Mark kneeled and questioned, "What happened Kian? Why are you crying?"
"I...I don't.....I don't know What to suck? How to suck you all? I...I don't.... I don't know how to take milk out of you all." Kian replied sorrowfully and began crying again.
Mark stood and said "You are simply going to take our cocks in your mouth and suck it like an ice cream until we cum. Now wipe your tears away my little wifey"
"Can I suck your cocks? Is that even possible? Can you all cum when I take your cocks in my mouth? I don't know how to do it," Kian said.
Lucas said huskily holding his massive cock "Come here Kian touch it. It's yours now."
Alex interjected "We will start with the ritual now. You will first suck me off, then Mark, thirdly Dylan, and at last suck Lucas. You will drink every last drop of cum our cock gives you. Now come here, Kian. Understand?"
"Y....es.....Yes." Kian replied and with careful steps, Kian moved forward, his knees gliding across the floor toward Alex.
When Kian, reached Alex, Alex took his 13.9 massive cock in his hands and brushed beads of leaking precum on Kian's lips.
As Kian's tender soft lips touched the mushroom-shaped head of Alex's cock, Alex moaned erotically.