game context: randomly in chocobo square after having already done at least 2 chocobo sex scenes
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burly handler > Oh, good. We could use a hand. You're the one who keeps fucking the chocobos, right?
Barrett > Yeah. What about it? You cross your arms and glare down at them. Chocobo cum is still oozing from your ass, drizzling in slimy cords down the backs of your thighs. You reek of it: the sweet, grassy scent of chocobo cum.
chubby handler > Well, we got some chocobos going into rut. And the mounting sheath is a hassle to set up, so we figured, you know... He gestures at you. chubby handler > Easier to just use your ass.
* [[...Yeah|chocobo breedmare yeah]]
::chocobo breedmare yeah They lead you down to the stables, alongside the racing track. There's the mounting sheath, not set up, leaning against one wall: a big padded tube of rubbery material, with a heavy wooded base that'd need to be bolted in to a framework of metal bars. Instead, they just throw some padding over the framework and let you get on it: one bar at knee height, for your thighs, another at waist height, for your upper arms. You settle on it, hand and gun-arm dangling down, pointed at the floor. Your ass is pushed out on display, right where the fuck sleeve would be otherwise.
chubby handler > Oh yeah, that's the stuff.
He slides a hand over your muscled ass, letting out a choppy laugh as he sinks a few fingers into your loose gape. You groan and spread your knees wider, letting the motion pull your slack asshole wide open. He fists you easily, slurping his whole hand into your ass and pulling it out with a squelch, before wiping the leftover chocobo cum off on his overalls.
chubby handler > Won't even need any lube.
He whistles to the side.
chubby handler > Bring 'em in!
The other handler walks in backwards, dragging at the reins of a bucking chocobo. He's hot. The chocobo, you mean: big white-blond crest of feathers on his head, smooth dark beak, fierce eyes. He's definitely in his rut: his cock lolls out from his cloaca, rhythmically smacking up against his underbelly as he struggles against the handler. The downy feathers across his underbelly are sodden, stuck to his skin in glossy dark splotches, and his writhing cock is shining and dripping with his preseed.
He gets a whiff of you and bolts. The abrupt change catches the handler by surprise; the chocobo rips the reins out of his hands as he charges for you, and the other handler just scatters, getting out of the way.
The chocobo lets out a sharp //wark//, wings fanning out over you. One huge clawed foot slams down on the bar bracing your thighs, only a few inches from your bare skin, and he leans in, tapering cocktip slurping across your asscheek before he finds your hole and slams in with his entire body.
He knocks the breath from your lungs with a sharp //whoof//, leaving you gasping as the chocobo mounts you: wings outstretched, chest pressed against your back, hips slamming forward and then thrusting wildly, fucking you in a frenzy.
You let out a deep, guttural groan, sagging forward into the supports bonelessly. The chocobo's cock spreads you open, digging deep into your guts. Its fat, squirming shaft grinds across your prostate, bashing against it rhythmically, and you lay there and take it, just spreading yourself wider for chocobo cock. Your cock pisses out a slimy mess of pre, milked out in spurts from your soft cock as the chocobo fucks his cock deeper. It's leaky, gushing heavy, fertile spurts of pre. His thrusts are nearly frictionless, just the smooth slick piston of its cock pulverizing your guts, and it doesn't take long for your eyes to roll back in your head, bellowing moan ripping its way up your throat, as you piss out a load of cum from your soft cock, splattering onto the floor.
The shuddering spasms of your guts bring the chocobo off. He jerks forward, rapid tempo stuttering as he grinds his cock to the root in your ass, and then he's cumming too, pumping you full of his pent-up load. Spurt after spurt of hot, slimy cum floods your guts and overfills you, squirting out of you in messy splatters each time the chocobo grinds his dick back inside you. He spends himself quick, cock hosing you down, and then he jerks back, instantly disinterested. Flushed and needy, guts gaped and pulsing, you want to haul him back and cuddle, grind yourself down on his cock until he's ready to go again.
chubby handler > Fuck, you really took that--
Barret > More!
You cut him off, roaring over him.
Barret > Gimmie more cocks!
He startles backwards, like he's afraid you're gonna get up and start swinging if he doesn't satisfy you. You might. He rushes out like he's on fire, and you only have to rest there for a second, cum drooling out of your well-used ass, before he comes back in leading another chocobo. This one's {fiery red|deep green|pale blue}, with a cock to match. You groan in approval, shifting your hips to raise your ass up, giving the chocobo a clear shot. It's on you quick, just as needy as the first one: wings spreading around you as it hunches forward, ramming its cock to the root in your overflowing ass. Cum squirts out of you with each thrust, splattering down to the concrete below, and you just hang there, body a breeding toy for needy chocobos. This one warks and chirps, beak smearing across your cheek, and you turn your head, mouth open, letting it shove its beak against your lips, nipping across your mouth.
The second load of cum squirts deep into you as a wash of heat, gurgling up into your guts before sluicing back down around the chocobo's cock. When it pulls free, your hole is a gaped, sucking crater, flesh a ruddy pink, glazed and dripping with heavy streamers of churned-up chocobo cum.
This time you don't have to bellow; the handler's already got another chocobo lined up. It's on you in a frenzy, fucking out the two loads already inside you, flooding your guts with its pre. You float there in a daze, hot prickles rushing across your skin everywhere the soft chocobo feathers touch, guts lurching and twisting with each new cock -- some thicker, bearing down hard on your prostate; some longer, twisting tips hooking deep into your guts and working you into a wide-open tunnel; some harder, jabbing in brutally and making your stomach lurch and swell.
Slowly, your belly bloats: so much cum dumped in you that it doesn't drain out, trapped in the mazy folds of your well-used guts. There's a continual spill of cum drizzling down your ass, forming a filmy sheet coursing down from your thighs. A thick, rubbery cord of your own cum hangs from your soft, wrinkled foreskin, and every so often you cum weakly, pissing out a sludgy mess of cum into the pool of chocobo cum beneath.
burly handler > Fuck, look at him. He's really taking 'em all.
The handlers are jerking off watching you get fucked: cocks jutting out from their undone overalls, eyes fixed on your body. Watching the way you jolt and shudder when you're taking cock; at your soft, flopping cock; at the ruined, slobbery gape of your wrecked ass between one chocobo and the next; at the slow, steady swell of your stomach, how it bloats heavier and heavier beneath you, until it's a sagging mound that sloshes with cum on every thrust you take. At your face, shiny with sweat and drool, eyes unfocused, mouth open and drooling.
One of them steps around the breeding stand, cock jutting straight out from his body: hard and flushed, fat and heavy. It's tiny compared to a chocobo cock; you hardly react when he smears it across your lolling tongue, then thrusts up, fucking it into your open mouth. He lets out a loud groan when you curl your tongue around it, lapping along the underside of his cockhead as he shallowly fucks your face. The chocobo fucking you jolts forward, fucking your face deeper onto the handler's cock, and you gurgle and lean forward, effortlessly deepthroating it: dazed face buried in the handler's messy pubes, his cockhead lurching in your throat. He fucks your face, thrusting up in shaky jolts, and it's only a half-dozen thrusts before he curses and staggers back, cumming all over your face in sloppy streams. You hang your mouth open and stick out your tongue, catching a few shots of salty cum.
The latest chocobo adds its load to the mess bloating your guts, and the handlers apparently take a break to use you: the other one kneels behind you, his cock sliding through the mess of cum pouring from your ass. After so many chocobo's, he's nothing. Your ass is a gurgling crater, gushing out torrents of cum all across his hips, drooling down between his legs as he thrusts up into your loose gape. He pants and groans, each thrust a watery explosion of slime splattering up across your back, and he cums in hardly any time too, grunting and groaning over you as he adds his load to the mess.
barret > You done playing with yer pipsqueak cocks? I'm ready for another real dick.
The handler in front of you lets out a bark of a laugh. burly handler > You heard him. Bring out Teioh.
chubby handler > What? You sure?
burly handler > He's asking for it, c'mon.
You hang there in a daze: body flushed, ass loose and hot, hole pulsing in anticipation. You keep squirting out pressurized spurts of cum from your ass when you clench, splattering across the floor in thick runnels.
There's a loud //wark// from the entryway. You turn your head. It's Teioh. Their biggest chocobo, or at least, the biggest one you've seen. A massive chocobo with midnight-blue feathers and fierce red eyes. He's not in rut like the others, but he gets one whiff of you -- reeking and used -- and his cock unfurls, slurping out of his cloaca and hitting the floor with a meaty //thunk//. It's an enormous purple-black tentacle: nearly bicep-thick just at the tapering tip, and rapidly bulging out to be probably thicker than one of your thighs. It's huge even on his muscular body: spilling out over his underbelly to lap at the air before him, like a snake.
You groan, body convulsing. One of the handlers lets out a laugh, and it's only then you realize you came just from that: your soft cock is flexing hard, drooling out a fresh glob of cum from your puckered foreskin.
barret > Yeah, c'mon, here boy. C'mon and breed me good.
Teioh lets out another wark and charges. He jolts the entire breeding stand forward, metal groaning from the impact, and his cock comes down across your back with a stinging //crack//. It squirms, weakly prehensile, and shoves itself down between your cheeks, broad tip easily slurping into your wrecked gape. You let out a bellowing groan, head thrown back to let Teioh nuzzle across your cheek, and you cum again, cock pissing out another heavy squirt of cum. Teioh's cock surges into you, coiling up and slamming forward, and you howl, ass convulsing, body rocking, as he slams his entire length into your body. His cock pushes deeper than any of the other chocobos, twisting along the curves of your guts and then hauling back, straightening them out to be a straight shot. Your stomach shudders, swaying heavily beneath you as Teioh settles himself over you. His downy feathers smear over your skin, soaking himself with the half-congealed sludge of a dozen chocobo loads painted all over you.
He fucks you hard. He's not any more gentle than any of the other chocobos: he braces one claw on the bench for leverage, and brutally pistons his cock into you, ripping it through your guts as he uses you as a breeding toy. Your cum-bloated gut lurches side to side, bloating wider as his cock slams into you. His hips mash against your ass, and your guts warp and swell, cum gushing out of you in a torrent, displaced by the sheer size of his mammoth cock.
You wail and sob, bellowing up at the ceiling as Teioh slamfucks you. The wet squelch of each thrust blends together into a constant gurgle, punctuated with the rapid slap of his entire body against your back, pinning you in place as he uses your ass. Churned-up cum squirts out around his shaft with each thrust, splattering forcefully onto the ground.
Your guts convulse, writhing around his pistoning cock, and you cum again, eyes rolling back into your head, drool spilling down your face, breath coming in gasps. Teioh reduces you to jelly: just a mess of fucked-open flesh spasming and shuddering around his cock. He carves you open, cock reshaping your guts. Even with the massive plumes of cum squirting from your ass, your shuddering belly starts to swell again: Teioh pumps your guts full of immense squirts of frothing and squelching pre, as much pre as the other chocobos came. You howl, voice cracking and going hoarse as Teioh implacably uses you, brutal thrusts not stopping for a moment. The room is filled with the sharp screeches of the breeding stand getting fucked forwards, underlined by the wet sounds of slapping meat as he fucks up into your unspooling guts.
Before he's done, you're a sobbing mess: body dripping with sweat, cock flexing continually between your thighs as you cum continously from a long, prolonged anal orgasm. Your guts give up, asshole utterly wrecked, and each time Teioh pulls back your guts spill out with it, prolapsing out around his shaft only to get fucked back inside. When he finally cums -- slamming forward against you with enough force to bruise your already-abused asscheeks -- the abrupt stop just makes your sobbing, needy whines ring out in the silent room.
His cock flexes hard, entire length shuddering. The root of his cock, digging deep into the wrecked flesh of your hole, flexes sharply, and a bulge spurts up his cock, internal muscles spasming the whole way, until it finally reaches the tip, sunk deep, deep in your guts, and fountains out inside you: an enormous explosion of burning hot cum, stinging against your worn guts. Teioh chirps happily, hips rolling slowly as he dumps his enormous load into you in gush after gush: each one making your belly ripple and swell, visibly bloating wider, sagging lower, with each spurt, until you look beyond pregnant. Like you're already carrying a whole clutch of chocobo eggs inside you.
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burly handler > Oh, good. We could use a hand. You're the one who keeps fucking the chocobos, right?
Barrett > Yeah. What about it?
You cross your arms and glare down at them. Chocobo cum is still oozing from your ass, drizzling in slimy cords down the backs of your thighs. You reek of it: the sweet, grassy scent of chocobo cum.
chubby handler > Well, we got some chocobos going into rut. And the mounting sheath is a hassle to set up, so we figured, you know...
He gestures at you.
chubby handler > Easier to just use your ass.
* [[...Yeah|chocobo breedmare yeah]]
::chocobo breedmare yeah
They lead you down to the stables, alongside the racing track. There's the mounting sheath, not set up, leaning against one wall: a big padded tube of rubbery material, with a heavy wooded base that'd need to be bolted in to a framework of metal bars. Instead, they just throw some padding over the framework and let you get on it: one bar at knee height, for your thighs, another at waist height, for your upper arms. You settle on it, hand and gun-arm dangling down, pointed at the floor. Your ass is pushed out on display, right where the fuck sleeve would be otherwise.
chubby handler > Oh yeah, that's the stuff.
He slides a hand over your muscled ass, letting out a choppy laugh as he sinks a few fingers into your loose gape. You groan and spread your knees wider, letting the motion pull your slack asshole wide open. He fists you easily, slurping his whole hand into your ass and pulling it out with a squelch, before wiping the leftover chocobo cum off on his overalls.
chubby handler > Won't even need any lube.
He whistles to the side.
chubby handler > Bring 'em in!
The other handler walks in backwards, dragging at the reins of a bucking chocobo. He's hot. The chocobo, you mean: big white-blond crest of feathers on his head, smooth dark beak, fierce eyes. He's definitely in his rut: his cock lolls out from his cloaca, rhythmically smacking up against his underbelly as he struggles against the handler. The downy feathers across his underbelly are sodden, stuck to his skin in glossy dark splotches, and his writhing cock is shining and dripping with his preseed.
He gets a whiff of you and bolts. The abrupt change catches the handler by surprise; the chocobo rips the reins out of his hands as he charges for you, and the other handler just scatters, getting out of the way.
The chocobo lets out a sharp //wark//, wings fanning out over you. One huge clawed foot slams down on the bar bracing your thighs, only a few inches from your bare skin, and he leans in, tapering cocktip slurping across your asscheek before he finds your hole and slams in with his entire body.
He knocks the breath from your lungs with a sharp //whoof//, leaving you gasping as the chocobo mounts you: wings outstretched, chest pressed against your back, hips slamming forward and then thrusting wildly, fucking you in a frenzy.
You let out a deep, guttural groan, sagging forward into the supports bonelessly. The chocobo's cock spreads you open, digging deep into your guts. Its fat, squirming shaft grinds across your prostate, bashing against it rhythmically, and you lay there and take it, just spreading yourself wider for chocobo cock. Your cock pisses out a slimy mess of pre, milked out in spurts from your soft cock as the chocobo fucks his cock deeper. It's leaky, gushing heavy, fertile spurts of pre. His thrusts are nearly frictionless, just the smooth slick piston of its cock pulverizing your guts, and it doesn't take long for your eyes to roll back in your head, bellowing moan ripping its way up your throat, as you piss out a load of cum from your soft cock, splattering onto the floor.
The shuddering spasms of your guts bring the chocobo off. He jerks forward, rapid tempo stuttering as he grinds his cock to the root in your ass, and then he's cumming too, pumping you full of his pent-up load. Spurt after spurt of hot, slimy cum floods your guts and overfills you, squirting out of you in messy splatters each time the chocobo grinds his dick back inside you. He spends himself quick, cock hosing you down, and then he jerks back, instantly disinterested. Flushed and needy, guts gaped and pulsing, you want to haul him back and cuddle, grind yourself down on his cock until he's ready to go again.
chubby handler > Fuck, you really took that--
Barret > More!
You cut him off, roaring over him.
Barret > Gimmie more cocks!
He startles backwards, like he's afraid you're gonna get up and start swinging if he doesn't satisfy you. You might. He rushes out like he's on fire, and you only have to rest there for a second, cum drooling out of your well-used ass, before he comes back in leading another chocobo. This one's {fiery red|deep green|pale blue}, with a cock to match. You groan in approval, shifting your hips to raise your ass up, giving the chocobo a clear shot. It's on you quick, just as needy as the first one: wings spreading around you as it hunches forward, ramming its cock to the root in your overflowing ass. Cum squirts out of you with each thrust, splattering down to the concrete below, and you just hang there, body a breeding toy for needy chocobos. This one warks and chirps, beak smearing across your cheek, and you turn your head, mouth open, letting it shove its beak against your lips, nipping across your mouth.
The second load of cum squirts deep into you as a wash of heat, gurgling up into your guts before sluicing back down around the chocobo's cock. When it pulls free, your hole is a gaped, sucking crater, flesh a ruddy pink, glazed and dripping with heavy streamers of churned-up chocobo cum.
This time you don't have to bellow; the handler's already got another chocobo lined up. It's on you in a frenzy, fucking out the two loads already inside you, flooding your guts with its pre. You float there in a daze, hot prickles rushing across your skin everywhere the soft chocobo feathers touch, guts lurching and twisting with each new cock -- some thicker, bearing down hard on your prostate; some longer, twisting tips hooking deep into your guts and working you into a wide-open tunnel; some harder, jabbing in brutally and making your stomach lurch and swell.
Slowly, your belly bloats: so much cum dumped in you that it doesn't drain out, trapped in the mazy folds of your well-used guts. There's a continual spill of cum drizzling down your ass, forming a filmy sheet coursing down from your thighs. A thick, rubbery cord of your own cum hangs from your soft, wrinkled foreskin, and every so often you cum weakly, pissing out a sludgy mess of cum into the pool of chocobo cum beneath.
burly handler > Fuck, look at him. He's really taking 'em all.
The handlers are jerking off watching you get fucked: cocks jutting out from their undone overalls, eyes fixed on your body. Watching the way you jolt and shudder when you're taking cock; at your soft, flopping cock; at the ruined, slobbery gape of your wrecked ass between one chocobo and the next; at the slow, steady swell of your stomach, how it bloats heavier and heavier beneath you, until it's a sagging mound that sloshes with cum on every thrust you take. At your face, shiny with sweat and drool, eyes unfocused, mouth open and drooling.
One of them steps around the breeding stand, cock jutting straight out from his body: hard and flushed, fat and heavy. It's tiny compared to a chocobo cock; you hardly react when he smears it across your lolling tongue, then thrusts up, fucking it into your open mouth. He lets out a loud groan when you curl your tongue around it, lapping along the underside of his cockhead as he shallowly fucks your face. The chocobo fucking you jolts forward, fucking your face deeper onto the handler's cock, and you gurgle and lean forward, effortlessly deepthroating it: dazed face buried in the handler's messy pubes, his cockhead lurching in your throat. He fucks your face, thrusting up in shaky jolts, and it's only a half-dozen thrusts before he curses and staggers back, cumming all over your face in sloppy streams. You hang your mouth open and stick out your tongue, catching a few shots of salty cum.
The latest chocobo adds its load to the mess bloating your guts, and the handlers apparently take a break to use you: the other one kneels behind you, his cock sliding through the mess of cum pouring from your ass. After so many chocobo's, he's nothing. Your ass is a gurgling crater, gushing out torrents of cum all across his hips, drooling down between his legs as he thrusts up into your loose gape. He pants and groans, each thrust a watery explosion of slime splattering up across your back, and he cums in hardly any time too, grunting and groaning over you as he adds his load to the mess.
barret > You done playing with yer pipsqueak cocks? I'm ready for another real dick.
The handler in front of you lets out a bark of a laugh.
burly handler > You heard him. Bring out Teioh.
chubby handler > What? You sure?
burly handler > He's asking for it, c'mon.
You hang there in a daze: body flushed, ass loose and hot, hole pulsing in anticipation. You keep squirting out pressurized spurts of cum from your ass when you clench, splattering across the floor in thick runnels.
There's a loud //wark// from the entryway. You turn your head. It's Teioh. Their biggest chocobo, or at least, the biggest one you've seen. A massive chocobo with midnight-blue feathers and fierce red eyes. He's not in rut like the others, but he gets one whiff of you -- reeking and used -- and his cock unfurls, slurping out of his cloaca and hitting the floor with a meaty //thunk//. It's an enormous purple-black tentacle: nearly bicep-thick just at the tapering tip, and rapidly bulging out to be probably thicker than one of your thighs. It's huge even on his muscular body: spilling out over his underbelly to lap at the air before him, like a snake.
You groan, body convulsing. One of the handlers lets out a laugh, and it's only then you realize you came just from that: your soft cock is flexing hard, drooling out a fresh glob of cum from your puckered foreskin.
barret > Yeah, c'mon, here boy. C'mon and breed me good.
Teioh lets out another wark and charges. He jolts the entire breeding stand forward, metal groaning from the impact, and his cock comes down across your back with a stinging //crack//. It squirms, weakly prehensile, and shoves itself down between your cheeks, broad tip easily slurping into your wrecked gape. You let out a bellowing groan, head thrown back to let Teioh nuzzle across your cheek, and you cum again, cock pissing out another heavy squirt of cum. Teioh's cock surges into you, coiling up and slamming forward, and you howl, ass convulsing, body rocking, as he slams his entire length into your body. His cock pushes deeper than any of the other chocobos, twisting along the curves of your guts and then hauling back, straightening them out to be a straight shot. Your stomach shudders, swaying heavily beneath you as Teioh settles himself over you. His downy feathers smear over your skin, soaking himself with the half-congealed sludge of a dozen chocobo loads painted all over you.
He fucks you hard. He's not any more gentle than any of the other chocobos: he braces one claw on the bench for leverage, and brutally pistons his cock into you, ripping it through your guts as he uses you as a breeding toy. Your cum-bloated gut lurches side to side, bloating wider as his cock slams into you. His hips mash against your ass, and your guts warp and swell, cum gushing out of you in a torrent, displaced by the sheer size of his mammoth cock.
You wail and sob, bellowing up at the ceiling as Teioh slamfucks you. The wet squelch of each thrust blends together into a constant gurgle, punctuated with the rapid slap of his entire body against your back, pinning you in place as he uses your ass. Churned-up cum squirts out around his shaft with each thrust, splattering forcefully onto the ground.
Your guts convulse, writhing around his pistoning cock, and you cum again, eyes rolling back into your head, drool spilling down your face, breath coming in gasps. Teioh reduces you to jelly: just a mess of fucked-open flesh spasming and shuddering around his cock. He carves you open, cock reshaping your guts. Even with the massive plumes of cum squirting from your ass, your shuddering belly starts to swell again: Teioh pumps your guts full of immense squirts of frothing and squelching pre, as much pre as the other chocobos came. You howl, voice cracking and going hoarse as Teioh implacably uses you, brutal thrusts not stopping for a moment. The room is filled with the sharp screeches of the breeding stand getting fucked forwards, underlined by the wet sounds of slapping meat as he fucks up into your unspooling guts.
Before he's done, you're a sobbing mess: body dripping with sweat, cock flexing continually between your thighs as you cum continously from a long, prolonged anal orgasm. Your guts give up, asshole utterly wrecked, and each time Teioh pulls back your guts spill out with it, prolapsing out around his shaft only to get fucked back inside. When he finally cums -- slamming forward against you with enough force to bruise your already-abused asscheeks -- the abrupt stop just makes your sobbing, needy whines ring out in the silent room.
His cock flexes hard, entire length shuddering. The root of his cock, digging deep into the wrecked flesh of your hole, flexes sharply, and a bulge spurts up his cock, internal muscles spasming the whole way, until it finally reaches the tip, sunk deep, deep in your guts, and fountains out inside you: an enormous explosion of burning hot cum, stinging against your worn guts. Teioh chirps happily, hips rolling slowly as he dumps his enormous load into you in gush after gush: each one making your belly ripple and swell, visibly bloating wider, sagging lower, with each spurt, until you look beyond pregnant. Like you're already carrying a whole clutch of chocobo eggs inside you.