Page 28 of Not So Stranded
Fingers teased his hole before one pushed in, driving slick in with it. That heated drunken sensation slithered through Kit from his ass inward and had him moaning wantonly as his cock firmed against Hiaka’s abs. He undulated between Zenori’s fingers and Hiaka’s smooth body, desperate for more and more pleasure.
Some of Hiaka’s tentacles moved between them, and suddenly their cock swallowed Kit’s completely. Both of them moaned, and Zenori chuckled darkly behind Kit.
“Hurry. Zen, please!”
Listening to him, Zenori replaced their fingers with their cockhead. The push and pull of them thrusting deeper and deeper inside him had Kit wailing until Hiaka caught his mouth in a filthy kiss. Oh, fuck, and it might’ve been to shut him up. He couldn’t help it! Everything they did drove him wild.
“All of me,” Zenori rumbled in Kit’s ear. “You have all of me.”
Kit was panting and gulping, full in ways he’d never known was possible. “Oh, my god…”
“They’d fill you with eggs then,” Hiaka said, sounding breathless. “One after the next will roll into you and keep you full for a whole week.”
Kit moaned at the thought and tried to clench on Zenori’s cock. He wanted that! He pressed a hand down low on his belly, wishing he could feel those eggs inside him right now.
But then his fingers brushed where Hiaka’s cock was encasing his, and Kit wrapped his fingers around it and started stroking. Now it was him kissing Hiaka to keep them from crying out.
Zenori was moaning, too, their hands wandering all over Kit from his balls to his tits and back again. It was the way they fondled him send Kit over the edge with a throaty groan. His ass spasmed on Zenori’s cock, making them exclaim, and his cock shot down into Hiaka’s.
“Next t-time,” Hiaka managed to say before they came, too. The force of it shot Kit’s cock out of Hiaka’s, cum spraying all over him.
Slowly, so very slowly, Zenori pulled out of Kit’s overstimulated body. All three of them were shaky and panting as Hiaka switched them around so that Kit was once again sitting in the chair. As Kit slumped there like a rag doll, Hiaka pulled Zenori into a deep kiss. Smiling sleepily, Kit watched them caress each other.
When Hiaka rested their head on Kit’s thigh like that was where they meant to sleep, Kit petted their dappled skin and closed his eyes. Zenori leaned against Kit’s other leg and sighed like everything was good in their world. The contentment meant everything to Kit, too, as sleep pulled him down.
Chapter 10
Whispering voices woke Kit. He blinked his eyes open, not quite sure where he was at first, only to discover he was surrounded by little cecaelia. “Oh! Good morning.”
Ten kids giggled at him, and the three sitting on the arm of his chair said good morning back to him in squeaky baby voices. Kit bit his bottom lip, not sure if proclaiming them all adorable was okay. He knew from talking to Hiaka that six years old was considered mature for a cecaelia, but he couldn’t tell whether these were toddlers or teenagers.
“How old are you?” he asked the littlest ones.
Each of them held up one finger.
“Really?” he teased. “I thought you had to be at least three.”
“No, me and Keoni are three!” one of the biggest kids said. “They’re all one, and they’re two.” They pointed, and each smaller child held up the appropriate number of fingers.
“Oh, I see now,” he said. “And who are your parents?”
“Paka’a and Sextus,” the three-year-old said.
Those names sounded familiar. Maybe he’d met them yesterday? There might be a big size difference between them.
“Cinqus and Daddy,” one of the two-year-olds said.
“Not Daddy,” the older one said. “His name’sSteve.”
“Oh, right.”
“Our-our-our daddy— Our daddy is Kevin,” the littlest said as their tentacles grabbed onto Kit’s biceps. Another tiny one tried to push the first out of the way, but their grip on Kit kept them right where they were.
“And Catchus,” the last little one said with a grin for Kit.
“Qua-trus,” the older one said slowly.
“Qua-trus,” the three littlest said in unison.
