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Fluids & Filth
The room already stank, fishy cum clinging to the sheets, Hank’s musk thick in the air, but he wanted more. He wanted filth dripping from every hole, fluids mixing until Luca was nothing but a leaking mess under him.
“On your knees, baby boy,” Hank growled, slapping Luca’s ass.
Luca obeyed, trembling, curls damp and clinging to his flushed face. His tank was bunched up around his chest, nipples swollen and wet. His ass lifted, pussy swollen, slick dripping down his thighs.
Hank spat thick, a rope of spit landing between his cheeks. He smeared it with his thumb, pressing to the tight ring until it popped inside. “Good boy,” he rasped. “Loosenin’ you up for Uncle’s cock.”
Then he lined up, the fat crown smearing smegma and spit across the hole, and shoved.
Luca screamed, palms flat to the sheets, ass stretching wide around the thick shaft. “Ahhh…oh god…!”
“Shut up,” Hank grunted, rutting deep. “Uncle’s dick owns this ass now. Squeeze it. Milk me.”
The thrusts were brutal, balls slapping wet against his ass, spit and shit smearing along the shaft. The stink grew stronger, fishy cock, ass, sweat.
“Fuckkk, yeah,” Hank growled, pounding harder. “Ass grippin’ me like a vice. Your tiny body wasn’t built for this, but I’m shoving it in anyway.”
Luca sobbed, his untouched pussy dripping slick onto the sheets, clit swollen. “It’s too much..it’s splitting me!”
“That’s the point,” Hank snarled, sweat dripping off his chest. “Uncle’s cock is a log in your tiny holes. I break you open every time.”
He pulled out suddenly, shaft smeared brown and slick, and shoved down.
The fat head slammed into Luca’s pussy without pause, smearing ass filth straight inside.
“Ohhh fuck!” Luca screamed, squirting violently across the sheets.
“ATP, baby boy,” Hank grunted, ramming deep. “Ass to pussy. Shoving your own shit straight in your womb. You love it.”
“I love it!” Luca sobbed, pussy clenching, juices squirting again.
“Good boy,” Hank rasped, pounding harder, the shaft squelching with every thrust. “Your womb’s my septic tank. Rotten cock, shit, cum, all of it goes in there.”
He spat again, thick rope landing in Luca’s open mouth. “Swallow it,” he ordered.
Luca gagged, but obeyed, gulping.
“That’s it,” Hank praised. “Drink Uncle’s spit, choke on his stink, get bred in your shit-smeared cunt.”
His balls tightened. With a roar, he slammed deep and erupted.
Clumpy, yellow cum blasted into the filthy pussy, bubbling around the shaft, dripping out in foul strings. The stink filled the room, fishy, sour, rotten.
“Fuckkkk,” Hank groaned, grinding deep. “Flooded you. Fish chowder cum mixin’ with ass filth. Womb’s a fuckin’ fish tank now.”
Luca screamed, squirting violently, pussy convulsing as the clumpy nut filled him.
“I-I’m cumming…from your cum…ngh..the pressure..”
“Good boy,” Hank rasped, kissing his curls. “Now take Uncle’s piss too.”
Luca gasped, eyes wide, but Hank was already swelling again. His cock pulsed, then hot urine sprayed inside, mixing with the curdled load.
The hiss filled the room, piss bubbling with the cum, dripping out in frothy streams down Luca’s thighs.
“Ahhh fuck, that’s it,” Hank moaned. “Piss in your womb, baby boy. Slosh it full. Nobody else has an omega like this.”
Luca sobbed, his body convulsing. “It’s so hot, it’s filling me!”
“Hold it,” Hank ordered, pulling out. Piss and cum spilled thick, yellow, bubbling onto the sheets. He slapped his cock against Luca’s swollen pussy, smearing the mess. “Don’t you dare let it out yet. Keep Uncle’s stink inside.”
He spat again, drool sliding down onto the twitching clit, then shoved back in. Cum, shit, and piss squelched loud as his cock bottomed out.
“Fuckkkk yeah,” Hank roared, pounding hard. “Cock stink, spit, piss, shit, cum—you’re full of it all. My baby boy septic tank.”
Luca wailed, squirting again, juices mixing with the foul brew. His eyes rolled back, mouth open, drool slipping down his chin.
“You’re ruined,” Hank growled, slamming deep. “Uncle’s pussy forever. Tell me.”
“It’s Uncle’s!” Luca screamed. “My pussy’s Uncle’s—it’s yours forever!”
“That’s right,” Hank rasped, thrusts sloppy now. “Now get ready. Another rotten nut comin’.”
He slammed balls-deep, cock swelling. With a guttural roar, he erupted again.
The load was obscene, thicker, clumpier than before, blasting through the mix already inside. Cum and piss bubbled out in heavy strings, coating Hank’s hairy balls, dripping onto the soaked sheets.
“Ohhh fuckkk,” Hank moaned, grinding. “Two loads, one piss flood, all in your womb. House stinks, sheets stink, your pussy stinks. Heh.”
Luca collapsed forward, twitching, squirting again as the mess poured out. Cum, piss, and slick puddled under him, the stink choking the air.
And Hank’s smirk curled as he whispered in his ear:
“Good boy. Uncle’s boy. My hole. My pussy. My fuckin’ property.”