Derik's Luck 25

From TSade

[edit] Therapy

Derik woke up screaming, but it was a muffled scream of having his face buried in the deep cleavage of Sherrel’s breasts. He clutched at her, sobbing and keeping his face buried even as he struggled for air. She cooed to him as he struggled with thousands of new sensations, new impulses that sent electric tremors through his body. He could feel his breasts, things he should never have, rubbing against her thighs. The tiny nipples, hard for some god-forsaken reason, rubbed against her skin and his traitorous cock grew harder with every passing second.

“Its okay, Dora, its okay. Just calm down.”

He struggled to calm himself, but just as he managed to calm down, his mind would flash across the image of the perky little tips and he would feel anxiety and horror rising up once again.

“Calm down, please?”

Sherrel spoke to him, but he was lost. Tears soaked her soak as he curled up, trying to find some way to not feel the mounds on his chest. It was nearly impossible, even the smallest bit of wind seemed to set off the hypersensitive nipples.

“I say we fuck his ass until he stops screaming, then spank him until he screams for the right reasons.”

Teri.

“She’ll get over it, one good fucking and that submissive little mind of hers will handle the rest.”

Teri with her practical response of sex. It was enough for him to free, no longer struggling, but shivering with the thought. His nipples and cock both ached as he felt a single finger sliding down the base of his spine.

Struggling with a storm of emotions, Derik finally let Sherrel push him into a sitting position. He panted, dreading looking down. It felt wrong, a jiggling as he moved, a slight delay of something settling into place. He knew what they were, he could feel them with every fiber of his being, but it was too much for him. Too much for this farce he played.

Teri, on the other hand, didn’t think so. He blinked when he realized that he couldn’t see her, then let out a gasp as two strong hands came under his arms, to cup his new breasts. He felt her pulse, he felt her skin, and he felt a heat bursting along his stomach, connecting his dick to his nipples with a single burning line of unexpected pleasure. A frail whimper escaped his throat as he tried to shift away, but Teri just held him tightly, rubbing his aching nipples with her thumbs until he was writhing from the sensations.

Her whisper echoed in his ear, “Oh, these are nice and sensitive too.”

“P-Please stop.”

Her smile teased his ear.

“Make me.”

Moaning, he fought with the storm of emotions and feelings inside. Everything she did was intense, right on the edge of pleasure and pain, but it was ecstasy and his cock ached with a sudden, desperate need to come.

“I-I can’t.”

She pinched his nipples, just a hard little twist. It sent a stinging flash through him, not unlike being spanked by Madre. He gasped and twisted, arching his back but that only ground his sensitive nubs harder against her fingers. Teri purred as she pressed her own nipples against his back.

“Then I won’t stop,” she pinched them again and he whimpered. His fingers reached out for something, but all he got was satin-covered pillow and blankets.

“Please?”

Her fingers spread out over his left breast, digging the fingernails in. It felt wonderful and terrible as she held him. Her mouth teased the ridge of his ear as she whispered.

“And you are nothing but my submissive little toy, Dora. And, right now, I’d like to fuck these cute breasts of yours with my fake cock, then grab your hair and fuck that pretty little mouth of yours.”

As she whispered, he felt the heat burning inside him. He writhed and twisted, trying to escape, but Teri just held him down with nothing but her fingers around his breasts. Swamped with sensations, he sobbed as he tried to escape.

“Go on, Dora, tell me I’m wrong.”

A hard pinch that arched his back again. His balls almost burst from the bolt of pleasure and pain that coursed through his system.

“I-I can’t.”

“Then I’m going to fuck you.”

Her breath heated his ear. He moaned and closed his eyes tightly, fighting with a hunger that grew inside him.

“You want that, Dora? I bet one orgasm and that slutty little mind of yours will accept these as if you were born to them.”

“N-Never!”

He yelped as she pulled him back, standing up at the same time. He quickly tried to scramble out of the way, but Teri just pushed firmly on his back and sat on his stomach. Her hands worked at the straps of the harness she was putting on and he stared down at the thick rubber cock that sprouted from her hips.

His breasts, still unfamiliar, stood at attention, a valley for her to line up her strap-on. She grinned as she finished on and shifted forward, pressing it in the channel of his tits. He gasped, pinned on his back but no longer trying to struggle. Derik felt the heat of a flush on his cheeks and the same liquid heat pouring out from between the straps of her harness.

“Go on, touch it,” commanded Teri.

He hesitated, but then he watched Sherrel slip behind Teri. With a smile on her lips, she slid down Teri’s back, then he felt his cock sliding into the slick folds of her sex.

“Oh, fuck!” he said, arching his back at the feeling of Sherrel’s pussy wrapped around his member. Teri grinned and took his hands, pressing them against the delicate smooth sides of his mounds. Guiding, she squeezed them together, wrapping them around the slick fake cock.

“Now, just hold them there.”

The feeling of having breasts were nothing compared to the sensations of having something hard and slick sliding through them, the head bobbing toward his mouth. He watched with fascination, his body racing toward an explosion as Sherrel rode his cock and Teri fucked his breasts. He moaned, gasping for breath, and squeezed tighter.

She rewarded him by thrusting harder. Sherrel’s hand snaked around to grab Teri’s own breasts, holding them tightly as Teri drove forward, painting a line of her juices against his stomach.

As the rounded head of the cock brushed his lips, he opened them without thinking. Then, he felt it sliding into his mouth, pumping like Teri enjoyed doing. He swallowed the cock, releasing his fingers on his breasts as the cock drove deep into his mouth. His own member, aching for an orgasm, just burst inside Sherrel, flooding her insides as Teri wished she could flood his mouth.

A few minutes of pumping and Derik finally leaned back with a flush of an orgasm and a giggling Teri sprawled out over him.

“See, once a slut, always a slut.”

“Bitch,” he said affectionately.

“I’m still wearing this, Dora, and you have a very pretty ass I bet.”

Derik shut up, even though part of him pushed to say just one more thing. He let out a long shuddering breath and felt Sherrel sliding next to them, plastering her body along their own.

“I’m sorry.”

Sherrel kissed him on his bruised lips.

“Nothing to be sorry for. I’d probably panic if I had a cock just spring on up.”

“I-I didn’t know she was going to do that.”

Both Teri and Sherrel laughed. Teri nodded toward the massage room and Derik looked up to see a crowd gathered at the entrance.

“We heard. Madre is still bitching out that lady for the last ten minutes. Man, they both have a set of lungs.”

He wondered why he didn’t hear it, then realized the pounding in his ears was his own heartbeat. Tenderly, he reached up to stroke the sides of his new mounds. Sherrel caught him and he snatched his hands away. She grinned and just ran a casual finger along the side, teasing as she watched him. Teri, obviously, just spoke.

“Apparently, Madre would rather have your boyish figure than one of a proper woman.”

“I would rather have my body back.”

Sherrel spoke softly, her finger circling around his nipple and sending terrible feelings of pleasure to all corners of his body.

“Would you really?”

He opened his mouth to agree, then he froze. Sherrel cocked one eyebrow.

“It means you won’t be wearing a padded bra. Your hips are wider, but just by a little.”

Teri blinked, “They are?”

Sherrel rolled her eyes, “This girl only sees a hole.”

Teri bopped her, but Sherrel giggled before continuing.

“And you can now be mostly naked in the main room, which means you don’t have to wear the robe all the time. Yeah, it looks weird, but you are the same person you were before, you just have a few new parts.”

She finished with a gentle pinch on his nipple. He arched his back, gasping. Teri finally noticed and pouted for a moment. Then, she grabbed his other nipple and played with it, sending maddening erotic sensations to fill his thoughts.

Madre appeared before them, looking down with storm clouds in her eyes.

“Girls, off.”

At the sound of her voice, both Teri and Sherrel quickly scrambled off him. Derik got to his feet, blushing hotly as he felt the anger washing over him. Madre pointed at him.

“My room in five minutes. You owe me two hundred.”

Before he could question the additional swats, she stormed off. Nightingale followed with a smirk and a wiggle of her ass. He watched her disappear into the shadows and shivered. One hand protectively went to cover his ass, but there was a glove-covered hand already resting on it.

Hime giggled softly as she spoke in his ear.

“Ah, let her vent some steam. I was right and she knows it.”

At the sight of Teri staring at him and Hime, he blushed a bright red. Hime slithered around to hold his shoulders, staring directly down at his breasts.

“I didn’t do a bad job, did I?”

He shivered as her thumbs stroked his nipples. Hime smiled but didn’t take her hands away.

“Very nice. A handful, I’d say.”

Teri grumbled, “Did you have to make them bigger than mine?”

Hime smiled warmly and the room must seemed to light up.

“No, but this is what I think Bridget wanted.”

She hefted Derik’s breasts and he flushed. Her eyes slid over to Teri, admiring her.

“Besides, you are beautiful on your own without magic. An acrobat’s body.”

Teri opened her mouth to respond, but the presence of the priestess silenced her. Hime glanced around, then ran her finger up the channel between his mounds. At his shiver, she smiled happily.

“Take care, Dora, and if you ever need me, just ask.”

He couldn’t move as she sailed right out of the room, looking like she had all the time in the world. Teri gaped.

“Who was that?”

“Hime, she used to be in the harem.”

Sherrel purred, “She is beautiful.”

“I know, why did she ever leave?”

He spoke up suddenly, “She’s got a dick.”

There was a brief moment of silence, then Derik slapped his hand over his mouth. Teri and Sherrel grinned at him and he felt the blush rising up again. Teri stepped next to him, trailing a finger along his right mound.

“And how do you know this?”

“Did you fuck the priestess too!?”

“You slut!”

He blushed hotly as they teased him. Sputtering, he stepped away from the fingers stroking him and their grins.

“I-I better be going!”

And he fled himself for Madre’s room and his two hundred spankings.