The sounds he made were barely human, and I had to wonder if he would safe-word.
“Now?” the orc asked again, his voice deep and gruff. “Now, now, now.” He snuffled and grunted, his tusks at the back of the human’s ass. “Want turn, want turn.”
“Okay,” Lizardman said. “Now it’s your turn.”
The human lay on the padded bench, his head hanging, completely spent. There was no resisting on his cuffs now, even though the milking machine still pumped and sucked.
But now it was the orc’s turn.
Lizardman turned off the fucking machine and slowly pulled the dildo out. The human groaned around his gag, his asshole gaping. But then the orc moved into place behind him, and the human’s head shot up, fully aware that this wasn’t over yet. The orc poured lube over his huge alien dildo cock, smothering every ridge and bump, snuffling and grunting excitedly as he did.
The human couldn’t see him—it was all happening behind him—but his eyes were wide and he was beginning to struggle against the restraints again. Lizardman cupped his face. “Ever been fucked by an alien cock before?”
The man screamed and shook his head.
“I promised him he could have a turn. Be a good human and take it.”
The human shook his head again, moaning and pleading around his gag.
“Now relax, and this won’t hurt,” Lizardman said, still holding his face. “Much.”
The orc gripped the human’s hips from behind and rammed his huge purple alien cock inside him.
The human screamed, trying to twist out of the restraints, and Lizardman held his face. “Good human,” he said. “Take it. Just take it. Take it all. I think you have more come in you yet. You need to be a good human and give it to me.”
The human groaned, long and low, his neck corded with the strain.
The orc grunted and howled, feral sounds, as he fucked him. Rough and hard, he rammed into him over and over, all while the milking machine still sucked and pumped his cock.
“Take his cock,” Lizardman urged. “Take it all. Let him have his fun, little human. You like that big alien cock in your ass? I think we might keep you. Keep you tied up like this to use as we want whenever we want.”
“No,” the human cried, shaking his head. “No, no.”
So the orc fucked him harder.
The human cried out again, shaking and sobbing as he came again. The milking machine whirred and slurped, and the human jerked and convulsed.
The lizardman took pity on him and raised his hand. “Orc, enough.”
The orc let his head fall back and he howled, pulling the dildo out and stepping back.
Lizardman unclipped the milking machine and the human yelped and shuddered as it was removed. His asshole was gaping, and he groaned as he let his muscles relax.
Lizardman kneeled near the human’s head, pulling his head up by his hair. “Foolish human, we’re not done with you yet.”
He tried to protest, so Lizardman removed the gag. “Speak, human.”
He shook his head. “No, no. Please, no.”
The orc kneeled in front of the human so he could watch as he removed the strap-on alien dildo. Only to undo his pants and pull out his large human cock. He was fully erect—must have been a solid eight inches long. Not as big as the alien dildo, but damn, not far off.
The human shook his head again and began to cry. “No, no.”
“Oh, yes,” Lizardman said.
The orc slicked his erection with lube and fed it into the human’s ass, all the way, right to the hilt. He let his head fall back with a groan.
Lizardman kept his hands on the human’s face, looking him in the eye. “Such a fine human specimen, taking his big cock.”