Stuff of Nightmares: Raiden vs. Korrath

Goddammit, that didn't work? There was a flicker of fear in Raiden's eyes as he realized that he couldn't even use his sexuality against him. Korrath knew him somehow, in a way that only dreams do -- which meant there was no getting out of this. He yelped at the fist nailing into his chest, sending him onto his back. Korrath's dick hovered over him like Hamlet's dagger, before going in a completely more sexual version. Possibly the gay porn version of Hamlet, where Hamlet gets bukkaked.

But it wasn't just a bit of cum -- it was a lot. He thought it would never end, his face covered in the Shokan's thick seed, giving him a loud groan as he reached up and tried to wipe it away from his eyes, at least. He would reach over to grab his own pants, trying to wipe his face off with that. But one hand of his own was slinking down, quietly groping at his own crotch, trying to get himself off.

Korrath managed to catch his breath, pulling up shorts and yanking Raiden back up to his feet. Despite his cum stained face, Raiden seemed more preoccupied with jerking himself off than actually fighting the Shokan. One of Korrath's hands reached down, slapping the young man's hands away and jerking his hard on for him.

"I want you to say it...how you like being crushed by a big bad heel. Go on hot stuff....describe it for me." he growled in Raiden's ear, while he worked wonders on Raiden's cock.

Raiden noticed him pulling up his shorts, and he kept that in mind for a moment. He focused on himself for a moment, finally getting the cum off of him -- when suddenly, that massive hand swatted his own away and began to rub at his own. He groaned for a moment, arching his back as Korrath began to work wonders on his cock, biting his lip to keep him from getting what he wanted. No, Raiden wanted something first. "I want you to take your shorts off first," he murmured, reaching a hand down to slip into Korrath's shorts, groping lightly at that massive, Shokan dick.

He found himself overcome by lust for this…massive man. It was just a manifestation of everything that drew him to all of his previous boyfriends -- he loved the big, hulking, muscled guys who just ended up being total asses at the end of the day. Dave was such a break from that, it was nice…but in his dream, he had to face the fact that he still wanted this man, deep down.

Korrath smiled, taking off his shorts while he jerked off his sex slave, "Now admit it. Then I can pin you and Sliker can have his way with you both.:

He cast a glance over at Sliker, who had shrunk back to normal size and was holding Dave in a tight embrace, making out with the jobber. Slime connected their lips together, and Dave's eyes were glazed over from the arousal, his skin covered in blue slime. The tentacles appeared once more seizing Dave by the arms and waist. His body was slowly turned around then bent at a 90 degree angle so his entrance was facing the slime. Sliker held a savage grin, with on large tentacle ready for the final blow. After a moment, the blue appendage slammed inside of him. Spit flew from his mouth as he arched his neck, a loud sexy cry torn from his lips. Once the pain subsided, his mouth hung agape, while the tentacle began thrusting more and more inside of him, pushing his body back and forth with ease.

"Ah.....ah....ah......" Dave moaned, getting fucked senseless by the slime.

If Korrath hadn't chosen that moment, right when Silker had begun to fuck Dave senseless, he might have gotten Raiden to say those magical words. But when Korrath looked over, so did Raiden -- and suddenly, he realized what he was here for. Not to be fucked by the giant bodybuilding, four-armed giant -- but for him. The love of his life. His princess stuck in a tower. He yelled out suddenly, moving to try and kick Korrath in the balls so he could scramble away, over to Dave. "No! I won't admit it! I -- I love him, and I won't…give in to you, just like that!"

He moved to try and get away from Korrath once more, not afraid of the consequences anymore. He didn't have a plan, he didn't know how he would get rid of Silker -- he just knew he had to try and get to Dave. He had to try and get him out of here. Because he loved him.

"GAH! You little PRICK!" Korrath yelled snatching at Raiden. All four arms lifted him into the air before slamming him back first into the dojo floor. The impact alone shook the building while Korrath wrenched his limp leg up for the pin, his yellow muscle bound frame easily holding the smaller body to the floor.

"ONE! TWO! THREE!" he growled, sitting up before delivering a good punch to Raiden's jaw, "That's for hitting me below the belt! Now you're gonna stay down while Sliker finishes off your little princess."

For a moment, Raiden felt like he was flying. He wasn't sure what had happened; he heard Korrath yelling at him, but he didn't register what he said. All he could focus on was Dave. It was when he felt those four arms slamming him back on the dojo floor that made him realize what had happened. He let out a loud yell as the building shook, completely stunned by the horrifyingly large drop. It was within moments that he could feel Korrath pulling his leg up, feeling his muscled body pinning him down.

Raiden groaned as he was caught in the pinfall, and after the punch to his jaw, he gave another yell. But his hand, once more, began to reach down and rub at himself with a soft moan. The fact that he was being so horribly dominated…well, it was just turning him on more and more. "You're so…sexy…" he murmured, still dazed by the punch and the slam.

Korrath, now finally secure in the knowledge that his prey would not be leaving him, knelt down and began jerking the jobber off. "Go on.....say more.....tell me all your dirty little thoughts."

The yellow hand teased all the way up Raiden's shaft, gently squeezing and pumping the cock, his only aim was just to make the wannabe hero explode right then and there.

"Oh…fuck…" Raiden was caught beneath Korrath, feeling that hand teasing and pumping at his cock, making his aching back arch and shoot pain through out his body. "I…I want you to fuck me…to hurt me and dominate me again," he found himself admitting as Korrath worked his cock over, making him want to do anything to keep this going. "I want…to feel your muscled body against mine…I want you."

Already, he was beginning to leak precum. He moaned lightly, beginning to move on the floor, his arms spread out. He wasn't going to take much longer, so it was probably better for him to get off now -- give Silker a nice, clean slate to work with.

"Well you'll just have to settle for me getting you off cutie, while Sliker fucks that jobber princess into oblivion." Korrath said, leaning down to whisper in his ear.

"Admit it.....you like seeing Dave getting dominated. He makes you want to be the heel and just wipe the fucking floor with him. He looks hot in defeat...doesn't he?"

At that, Korrath began to grind Raiden's erection against his muscled chest, while Sliker continued to fuck Dave. The jobber was moaning regularly, turning and giving SLiker a lustful look, "More......more.....don't...stop.....master...."

Sliker's grin was savage as he rammed into Dave's ass again and again, and Dave was fucking loving it.