Different Kind of Magic (closed with C Wolf)

[michime]

Wynon nodded with a wicked grin now that he had a foothold in his breeder's mind.  He liked it when he broke a strong, fierce fighter's mind and made them turn into willing his carrier.  This human would serve him well giving him litters of whelps.  He loomed over the human's body still using the warrior's own hands to pleasure. 

"You want me to feel me little human?  What part of me do you want to feel?"

[Klayko]

Was he really making him spell it out? This was more frustrating than his hole being stretched beyond entirety by his own hands.

"I want to feel your..." he didn't want to say it, but the thrill of him being pleasured beyond limits made him confess. "Cock...inside of me..."

He had no hands to cover his mouth and honestly, if he ever got them or his legs back, they were spending a long time in hot water and soap.

[michime]

Wynon smirked as he slowly pulled the meaty arms out of the warrior. "You should see how stretched out you are right now. Your hole is struggling to close." He teased as he placed the human's forearms just below the joint. "You can't have them back yet. Maybe after but you better be good."

[Klayko]

Everything felt harsh at that point. Harsh and loose. This figure was telling him he could get his arms back, but he better behave. What could he do? He had no arms and legs! The one who was defenseless in this scenario was him and he wanted it to end so badly.

"I'll do whatever you want, okay" he said, making it clear he'd do it. He would regret it, but he was exhausted at that point.