Kid wondered if Treycore had ever had sex with a mortal before. It didn't seem like he would have, considering his clear disdain for them. However, if he was having sex with him now, it seemed more than likely that he'd encountered this before and would be able to take the right things (like his inhumanly large cock and Kid's very humanly asshole) into consideration.
Kid glanced over his shoulder. Treycore looked worried, like he knew how much pain Kid was about to experience and like if there was anything he could do, other than not stick his penis inside him, he would be more than willing to help.
Kid nodded to Treycore. He wanted this arousing creature to know that he was fully aware of the consequences of what they were about to do and that he wanted to do it more than he'd ever wanted anything in his life.
Treycore put his hands on Kid's hips and lifted.
Kid took this as his cue and rose to his knees.
Treycore wiped the head of his dick against Kid's asshole.
Kid couldn't imagine how this was going to happen, and he really didn't want to. The more he tried to, the more impossible it all seemed.
Treycore leaned down and kissed behind Kid's ear. Kid whipped his head around and kissed him as Treycore pressed the tip of his cock against his ass crack. He pressed harder and harder.
Kid closed his eyes. A part of him hoped that Treycore wouldn't be able to get it in and would just give up. Another part of him wanted the whole thing in, destroying him.
The pressure against Kid's asshole built. The combination of the pain and the uneasy anticipation of the impending pain made his body squirm. He crawled forward.
Treycore grabbed him by the shoulder and pulled him back. With his other hand, he finagled the tip of his dick into Kid’s hole.
Kid squinted. It didn't feel any worse than having the three fingers inside him, but he knew there was much more to come. Treycore massaged Kid's shoulder. He slid the head of his penis in.
Kid’s breath caught in his throat.
“I can't,” he said, realizing, despite his desire to have Treycore inside him, the extent of his limitation.
Treycore slid his cock's head farther inside.
“Ah!” Kid cried.
Treycore slid back out slightly. Then slipped it in just a little farther—until the bottom of the mushroom forced its way into Kid's ass.
“No!” Tears filled Kid's eyes. He pushed forward.
It was incredibly painful, but as his body attempted to reject Treycore’s massive weapon, all Kid could think about was how much he wanted it.
Treycore maintained his grip on Kid’s shoulder and kept him from moving.
“Please,” Treycore said as the base of his cock's head slid back out.
Kid's legs trembled. His breaths were quick, erratic. He dug his fingers even deeper into the ground.
Treycore worked the tip of his monstrous member back inside Kid, who tried to maneuver his ass to delay the sting of Treycore's spear. He was going to have to find a way to keep his body from rebelling against this massive intrusion.
He bit on his lip as he pressed his ass back, allowing the base of the head back in. He kept going until he was back at the place he'd had it in before.
“Stop, stop,” Kid whined. Tears mixed with his sweat and showered over the earth before him.
Treycore pulled out…just a little. He wiped his hand across Kid's back and slid his hand down to Kid's ass, massaging it gently.
As Kid's breathing settled, Treycore slid his shaft farther in.
Kid screamed out. He crawled forward. Treycore's eyes widened. His hands snapped to Kid's sides, and he crawled on his knees right behind him so his cock remained inside.
“Careful, careful.” Treycore wrapped an arm around Kid's chest and pulled him back until his shoulder blades pressed against Treycore's chest.
Kid’s body convulsed, and his pec and ab muscles twitched.
