Aqua Regia Part 5
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shadowhiveAqua Regia Part 5
Pairing: Owengejuicetv/Seapeekay (Callum Knight), Bobby Undertaker, Hannu Voutilainen, Janne Tolsa, Saku Solin, Antero Seppänen, others mentioned briefly
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: feeding kink, food kink, smut, bdsm, mind control/drugging, degradation, watersports, fisting, tentacles, Oviposition
Notes: birthday fic forcarrythefire! So here we are at the last part! This was always gonna be how I thought the last part would go, and I had the general ‘shape’ of the last scene since the start of writing this. This is kinda the one where it goes off the rails a little bit, but it was always in my mind that this was how it was gonna end (though a few times I did consider endearing it after the dungeon part!) but yeah, I really, really hope it’s worked out as well as I’d hoped!
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Callum wasn’t sure how long he’d been in that room. He felt like he probably could have worked it out from when the various men of the house bought him and Owen their meals but up he found it hard to keep track.
While he’d been there he had been restrained in various parts of the room. He’d been tied to the bed, shackled to the walls and from the ceiling, locked in one of the cages, strapped to a fucking machine. He’d had so many orgasms he’d lost track but had caused far more of the men of the house to cum.
There were six now, he was sure. The five men that he had met on the early days, as well as another bald man this with a beard, though he appeared less. The other bald man was the only one that he hadn’t made cum and Owen hadn’t either, despite them both begging for it at one point. He’d just slapped then gagged them before leaving them.
Over time he’d noticed various changes. Because of all the food he’d been eating his body was rounder, softer. The few times he was allowed to stand he’d noticed he couldn’t see his feet when he looked down and the same was true of Slut. Because of that he’d not noticed the second change right awsy, that his cock felt like it was smaller. Not that it mattered, it wasn’t like he was going to be fucking anyone.
Janne also fisted him what felt like every day, his fist sliding in a little deeper each time. He was now almost up to his forearm and Callum felt so proud of that.
Owen had already managed to take the whole thing, and his plug had been replaced with that huge forearm length dildo he’d seen that first day. Callum had felt disappointed when that happened, until Janne had produced another, placing it in clear view of Callum. Even when he was moved around the room to somewhere else, it was always in clear view.
“You know.” Janne spoke as he traced his fingers over the curve of Callum’s belly absently. “I think today is the day.” The fingers of his other hand were tracing the rim of his stretched hole, making Cunt squirm anticipation. “Let’s find out shall we?“
Janne’s hand slid into him as easily as it had every other time he’d done this. Once the hand was fully inside him he gave him a few moments, then resumed pushing. The pace of his movement was steady, like every previous time as he inched more and more of his arm into him. The whole time Callum was moaning, feeling overwhelmed at being so full.
And then Janne stopped and Callum had to stop and focus on him, on his face, on the way he was grinning. He made some comment in Finnish, then he smirked and switched to English. “I knew today was the day!” He rotated his arm slightly and Callum looked down, wishing he could see it, but the way his full belly bulged more made him ache. “Be a good cunt and make a mess hmm?”
His other hand was on his dick then, stroking as the one in him started to move more, his fingers wiggling as his hand and arm started to thrust. It was overwhelming and too much and…
Callum cried out, cumming over himself, his whole body shuddering from the force of it.
Janne kept his arm in him for a few long moments, then eased it out of him. “Good cunt! Time to get this in you.” Callum watched in a daze as he covered the huge dildo in lube, bringing in over and ramming it home inside of him.
Before he got used to the feeling he was gone, leaving him in darkness.
***
A few hours later the bald man returned, again to feed them like before. However this time there was something in his eyes, something in the way he was looking at them. He didn’t seem quite as disinterested as he usually did, though his demeanour was still the same as usual.
Once he’d restrained them both he was gone, just like usual.
***
The light came on again and Callum expected what usually happened when it did. Either it would be someone to bring them food or someone coming to perform some depraved sexual acts on them. Or both.
Instead, after Callum had blinked to adjust to the light, he saw that there were figures dressed in hooded robes. “It’s time.” The one in front spoke and Callum recognised instantly that it was Hannu.
Some of the others moved away, two of them going to Owen, two coming over to Callum. Only when they were close enough to undo the cuffs that held him to the bed did he recognise that they were Janne and Saku. He wondered why they were all dressed like this, but he figured that it must be some strange sort of roleplay that he didn’t understand.
As soon as they had released his limbs they pulled him to his feet and guided him towards another door. This one, at the back of the sex dungeon, had never been opened as long as they were here. Once Slut, and the two men holding him, had joined them, Hannu produced an old looking key from inside of his robe, using it to unlock and open the door.
Beyond there was only darkness, at least until Hannu pressed a button on the wall. Lamps hanging along the wall lit up, revealing a stone staircase descending down, though he couldn’t see the bottom as the stairs curved as they went. Callum had a strange feeling, though he couldn’t quite place what it was. Fear? Anticipation? Excitement?
Hannu went down first, leading the way and Callum was pushed to follow. The stone of the stairs were cool on his feet and it took him a few steps to find the right pace to follow him. It felt strange to walk, after being allowed to stand so rarely for so long. There was a part of him that felt he would have been better crawling, but he knew that would have been impractical.
As they went he noticed the lamps were all connected to each other by a cable that ran along the walls and he wondered how many of the there were. They were spaced out fairly regularly, probably about a meter or so, but he couldn’t be sure exactly, especially with how the stairwell curved down.
Eventually they arrived at the bottom of the stairs, where there was another door that Hannu unlocked and opened, pushing it open and leading them through it. It took only a few steps to realise that they weren’t alone.
On either side of the room there were metal bed frames and atop of some of them were people, though it took Callum a few moments to realise that’s what they were. They all had large, rounded bellies but they were also all lacking other things. The ones that were closest to the door were missing all of their limbs, with rough stitching where they once had been. The ones on either side of the door had long, black hair, though he couldn’t make out anything else about them.
All kinds of questions filled Cunt’s mind, though he couldn’t seem to find the words to ask them. Janne, or Saku he couldn’t tell, shoved him and he resumed walking, following Hannu through the room. His eyes darted from side to side as he walked, catching glimpses of the other men as he went, though he couldn’t make out many features other than they had more limbs although all were missing something.
Their host stopped at the last occupied bed as he looked down at the person on the metal bed frame, straps holding him in place like the others. This one was mostly intact, though his muscular, tattooed arm ended at his wrist, his hand gone. Hannu muttered something to him, though Callum couldn’t hear what, then resumed walking.
They arrived at another door at the far end of the room and, again, he unlocked it before leading them through it. There was a short corridor, which opened up into a vast space.
It was clear this was a natural cavern, the walls and floor going from cut stone to uneven rock. The floor was on an incline, angling downwards until it arrived at a pool of water. In front of it there were three stone slabs, with chains visible at every corner.
“Both of you, up on them.” Hannu spoke clearly for the first time since they had left the sex dungeon that had become their home. He gestured to the slabs and Callum climbed up on one, while Owen got on the other, laying down on the cool stone. Further questions flooded his mind, though again, he felt like he couldn’t voice them.
The other hooded men grabbed ahold of their limbs, pulling them towards the corners of the slabs, shackling their ankles and wrists in place. Cunt watched as one of the pulled the huge dildo out of him and he whimpered at the loss of it.
One of the hooded men stepped between the occupied slabs, his fingers trailing along their sides until he stopped and turned to face them. “It’s time for you to find out why you were bought here.” It was Hannu’s voice. “Hopefully all will go well but if not…” He gestured behind them, back the way they came from. “Well you’ve seen what happens to those that don’t.”
Callum wanted to know what he meant like that exactly, but Hannu turned away from them out towards the water. He spoke again, loudly this time and it was a language he couldn’t understand. He’d heard enough Finnish in his time here that, while he still couldn’t understand it, he felt he could at least identify it and this was definitely something else. Something… different.
It felt like there was movement in the water and he could hear splashing sounds as the surface of it disturbed. Hannu turned and walked away from them, out of Callum’s sight and he heard the others move as well. Cunt’s gaze was drawn to the water and he saw something break the surface, his eyes growing wide.
It was a creature, although it was like nothing else that he had seen before. What he could see of it now were tentacles of various sizes, some as thin as his arm, others at least as thick as his chest. They were various shades of purple and teal, some of them looking like they were glowing. It was using the thicker ones to grip on the ground, pulling the rest of it closer to where they lay prone on the slabs.
He wasn’t sure what he should be feeling at the sight of this creature, but he wasn’t scared. Instead he felt amazed. Awed. He shifted slightly, feeling his cock bob against his belly.
One of the tentacles had risen onto the slab and he felt it press against his leg. It felt wet, but not just wet from the water, it also felt slick. More tentacles followed the first, slithering up his spread legs and over his belly. Somehow it felt like they were exploring his body but he also got the sense that they were watching him, despite them not having eyes. Up close he could see that these tentacles were translucent and they felt soft against his skin. It felt like if he touched them that they would be squishy. Three tentacles moved up his chest, though the two smaller ones stopped at each of his nipples, rubbing at the peaked skin before starting to feel like they were suckling on them.
The third went even higher, caressing his neck before rising up as if examining his face. It stayed there for a few moments, until Cunt parted his lips as wide as he could. As soon as he did it slipped into his mouth and he could taste the slickness of it on his tongue. It instantly tasted familiar and it took him only a few moments to recognise it.
It tasted exactly like what he’d been drinking since he got here, only stronger.
He groaned around the tentacle, starting to suck on it and he felt more of the slickness ooze out of it, sliding down his throat. His tongue lapped at it, eager for more of it, his moans muffled more as it sank further between his lips.
He felt more tentacles on his body, their touch making him squirm. There were small ones, feeling like fingers, brushing against his belly and his thighs, while another traced the rim of his stretched hole. He rocked his ass back against it, wanting it to go inside him. No, it was more than want, it was a need. No, need didn’t quite cover it either, though he couldn’t think of a word that would fit. Need would have to do.
The slim tentacle on his hole withdrew and he would have whined if it wasn’t replaced by something else, something thicker. It felt more solid than the one that was in his mouth and he felt his eyes flutter closed as hit filled him up. It felt like it was even bigger than the huge dildo that had filled him, although not by much, and the stretch and fullness of it made him make muffled noises of pleasure.
As the thick tentacle inside him started to move inside him, he felt a smaller one wrap around his aching dick, starting to stroke him. It felt overwhelming, between the one in his mouth which he was still sucking early, the two sucking on his nipples, the huge one up his ass and now this one. His whole body was a trembling mess, his eyelids fluttering at how intense it all was.
He felt another small tentacle rubbed against the head of his cock and it felt like a soft tongue. It felt like it was lapping at him, twisting against his sensitive skin and it, combined with everything else, was just too much. He’d have cried out if his mouth wasn’t filled as he came over himself and the tentacles stroking his belly.
They didn’t stop moving just because he came and Callum wondered if the thick tentacle in his hole would be flooding him with cum soon. He hoped so.
The tentacle at the head of his cock brushed against him again, only this time it brushed against his piss slit. It made him squirm even more against the shackles, though they felt unnecessary as firmer tentacles were gripping onto his legs and inked arms. The tip of the tentacle slipped into his hole and he let out a needy sound as it filled his still hard dick. It hurt, but it was a good kind of hurt and the tentacles slickness made it easy.
Cunt felt like he was in a daze, all of the tentacles moving either in or on him. Just when he felt like there wasn’t anything else they could do to him, more were on him. It felt like some were sucking various places on his body, his hands, his feet, his belly. And then there were more small ones, rubbing against and playing with his balls.
He came again, lost in a haze of pleasure from the tentacles working him over in ways he never thought possible.
After his third orgasm the thick tentacle up his ass stopped moving, the full length buried fully inside him. He wondered dully if this was it, if this was the creature orgasming inside him finally. He’d felt it ooze slime inside him a few times since it had been in him, but he somehow knew that wasn’t it’s cum. He felt the base of the tentacle swell and then something went along it’s thick length. He wasn’t sure what it was, but it came out of the end of it, sticking inside him.
It happened again, then again and Cunt could start to recognise that, whatever they were, they were round. At the fourth one his brain supplied an additional thought, that these round things were this creatures eggs. It was a strange thought, but it made his cock ache and it also made him feel oddly proud that this creature had decided to lay them in him.
In a small part of his mind he wondered if Slut was being filled the same way.
He managed to turn his head a little to look over at Owen and he saw that he was in a similar state to him, with a myriad of tentacles covering his body and filling him up. His belly looked so pretty and round and full.
Callum looked back at his own belly to try and see it, though the tentacles on his chest made it hard to see. He definitely felt fuller even though he couldn’t fully tell.
How many eggs were inside him now? He lost count after six. Was there even a number after six? He wasn’t sure. It felt like tentacle inside him spurted something in him, over the eggs and then it started to move, sliding out of him.
One by one the other tentacles started to retreat from him, shifting from where they were wrapped around him or inside him. Each loss made him whimper, but especially when the one in his mouth slipped out, leaving a smear of slickness across his lips and chin.
Callum watched in a daze as the creature moved away from him and Slut, sinking back beneath the water from where it had come from. The second it was fully out of view, Cunt felt his vision start to get hazy.
The last thing he saw before he passed out were the hooded figures step back into view again.
***
“Hello, hello, can everybody hear me ok?” Callum looked at chat, smiling when he saw various replies saying that they could. “Now I apologise in advance if the stream is a little scuffed, because I’m not at my usual set up.”
He pressed a button, switching from a makeshift starting soon screen that he had quickly thrown together to his face cam. It was strange seeing his face on a screen after so long, though it felt stranger still to be wearing clothing. It felt wrong, but at least it was just a baggy t-shirt covering his rounded belly and a skirt to his knees.
“Now I know you guys are gonna have questions as to where I’ve been, and I’m gonna talk about that in a bit.” Of course he wasn’t going to tell them what actually happened, even though there was a part of him that wanted to. Twitch would probably ban him if he told them about how he’d been fucked by a bunch of strange men in a sex dungeon and then…
He shifted slightly in his seat, glad his cock was locked in a cage so he couldn’t get too excited. “I should be back in my usual set up soon, but right now I’m in the beautiful country of Finland.” Not that he’d seen much of it since he’d arrived, other than out of windows, but he was sure it was true. “I’ve been here to signup to a new sponsorship deal so I’m gonna get the spiel for it out of the way before telling you guys about the rest of my trip.”
He reached out of screen and pulled out a bottle, bringing it into shot. It was a bright blue bottle, much like the one’s he’d been having since he got here, only this one was slightly smaller and made of plastic. “Now this is Aqua Regia and it’s a drink made out here. I’ve drank nothing else since I’ve arrived and it’s just so delicious. I wish you guys could try it.” He opened the bottle and took a long drink of it, loving the familiar taste of it on his tongue. “There’s an alcoholic and non-alcoholic version and this is the latter.” He held the bottle for the camera one last time before putting it back within easy reach. “It’s going to be a little while before it’s out on the shelves properly, but I’ve been kindly given some to giveaway, which I’ll do later in the stream.”
Callum smiled as he glanced at the bottle, already wanting to take more but resisting, looking back at the screen. “I know you guys are gonna love it and I know some other guys are gonna be doing sponsorship things in the coming months when it fully rolls out.”
For a moment his mind drifted back to when he was last in the dungeon a few hours ago. Since coming out of the basement Callum had sent more messages out to fellow streamers to join him and Owen out here and the first two were down there already. Eret and Scott were both down in the basement, naked and bound, their holes being stretched out…
He had to stop himself from thinking more on it, smiling as he returned his attention to the stream. As he glanced at chat his fingers brushed out of shot against his belly, at the soft curve of it. Sometimes if he pressed just right he could feel one of the eggs that were still inside him. “But now I’ll tell you guys about my trip…”
Pairing: Owengejuicetv/Seapeekay (Callum Knight), Bobby Undertaker, Hannu Voutilainen, Janne Tolsa, Saku Solin, Antero Seppänen, others mentioned briefly
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: feeding kink, food kink, smut, bdsm, mind control/drugging, degradation, watersports, fisting, tentacles, Oviposition
Notes: birthday fic for
carrythefire! So here we are at the last part! This was always gonna be how I thought the last part would go, and I had the general ‘shape’ of the last scene since the start of writing this. This is kinda the one where it goes off the rails a little bit, but it was always in my mind that this was how it was gonna end (though a few times I did consider endearing it after the dungeon part!) but yeah, I really, really hope it’s worked out as well as I’d hoped!Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Part 4
Part 5
Callum wasn’t sure how long he’d been in that room. He felt like he probably could have worked it out from when the various men of the house bought him and Owen their meals but up he found it hard to keep track.
While he’d been there he had been restrained in various parts of the room. He’d been tied to the bed, shackled to the walls and from the ceiling, locked in one of the cages, strapped to a fucking machine. He’d had so many orgasms he’d lost track but had caused far more of the men of the house to cum.
There were six now, he was sure. The five men that he had met on the early days, as well as another bald man this with a beard, though he appeared less. The other bald man was the only one that he hadn’t made cum and Owen hadn’t either, despite them both begging for it at one point. He’d just slapped then gagged them before leaving them.
Over time he’d noticed various changes. Because of all the food he’d been eating his body was rounder, softer. The few times he was allowed to stand he’d noticed he couldn’t see his feet when he looked down and the same was true of Slut. Because of that he’d not noticed the second change right awsy, that his cock felt like it was smaller. Not that it mattered, it wasn’t like he was going to be fucking anyone.
Janne also fisted him what felt like every day, his fist sliding in a little deeper each time. He was now almost up to his forearm and Callum felt so proud of that.
Owen had already managed to take the whole thing, and his plug had been replaced with that huge forearm length dildo he’d seen that first day. Callum had felt disappointed when that happened, until Janne had produced another, placing it in clear view of Callum. Even when he was moved around the room to somewhere else, it was always in clear view.
“You know.” Janne spoke as he traced his fingers over the curve of Callum’s belly absently. “I think today is the day.” The fingers of his other hand were tracing the rim of his stretched hole, making Cunt squirm anticipation. “Let’s find out shall we?“
Janne’s hand slid into him as easily as it had every other time he’d done this. Once the hand was fully inside him he gave him a few moments, then resumed pushing. The pace of his movement was steady, like every previous time as he inched more and more of his arm into him. The whole time Callum was moaning, feeling overwhelmed at being so full.
And then Janne stopped and Callum had to stop and focus on him, on his face, on the way he was grinning. He made some comment in Finnish, then he smirked and switched to English. “I knew today was the day!” He rotated his arm slightly and Callum looked down, wishing he could see it, but the way his full belly bulged more made him ache. “Be a good cunt and make a mess hmm?”
His other hand was on his dick then, stroking as the one in him started to move more, his fingers wiggling as his hand and arm started to thrust. It was overwhelming and too much and…
Callum cried out, cumming over himself, his whole body shuddering from the force of it.
Janne kept his arm in him for a few long moments, then eased it out of him. “Good cunt! Time to get this in you.” Callum watched in a daze as he covered the huge dildo in lube, bringing in over and ramming it home inside of him.
Before he got used to the feeling he was gone, leaving him in darkness.
***
A few hours later the bald man returned, again to feed them like before. However this time there was something in his eyes, something in the way he was looking at them. He didn’t seem quite as disinterested as he usually did, though his demeanour was still the same as usual.
Once he’d restrained them both he was gone, just like usual.
***
The light came on again and Callum expected what usually happened when it did. Either it would be someone to bring them food or someone coming to perform some depraved sexual acts on them. Or both.
Instead, after Callum had blinked to adjust to the light, he saw that there were figures dressed in hooded robes. “It’s time.” The one in front spoke and Callum recognised instantly that it was Hannu.
Some of the others moved away, two of them going to Owen, two coming over to Callum. Only when they were close enough to undo the cuffs that held him to the bed did he recognise that they were Janne and Saku. He wondered why they were all dressed like this, but he figured that it must be some strange sort of roleplay that he didn’t understand.
As soon as they had released his limbs they pulled him to his feet and guided him towards another door. This one, at the back of the sex dungeon, had never been opened as long as they were here. Once Slut, and the two men holding him, had joined them, Hannu produced an old looking key from inside of his robe, using it to unlock and open the door.
Beyond there was only darkness, at least until Hannu pressed a button on the wall. Lamps hanging along the wall lit up, revealing a stone staircase descending down, though he couldn’t see the bottom as the stairs curved as they went. Callum had a strange feeling, though he couldn’t quite place what it was. Fear? Anticipation? Excitement?
Hannu went down first, leading the way and Callum was pushed to follow. The stone of the stairs were cool on his feet and it took him a few steps to find the right pace to follow him. It felt strange to walk, after being allowed to stand so rarely for so long. There was a part of him that felt he would have been better crawling, but he knew that would have been impractical.
As they went he noticed the lamps were all connected to each other by a cable that ran along the walls and he wondered how many of the there were. They were spaced out fairly regularly, probably about a meter or so, but he couldn’t be sure exactly, especially with how the stairwell curved down.
Eventually they arrived at the bottom of the stairs, where there was another door that Hannu unlocked and opened, pushing it open and leading them through it. It took only a few steps to realise that they weren’t alone.
On either side of the room there were metal bed frames and atop of some of them were people, though it took Callum a few moments to realise that’s what they were. They all had large, rounded bellies but they were also all lacking other things. The ones that were closest to the door were missing all of their limbs, with rough stitching where they once had been. The ones on either side of the door had long, black hair, though he couldn’t make out anything else about them.
All kinds of questions filled Cunt’s mind, though he couldn’t seem to find the words to ask them. Janne, or Saku he couldn’t tell, shoved him and he resumed walking, following Hannu through the room. His eyes darted from side to side as he walked, catching glimpses of the other men as he went, though he couldn’t make out many features other than they had more limbs although all were missing something.
Their host stopped at the last occupied bed as he looked down at the person on the metal bed frame, straps holding him in place like the others. This one was mostly intact, though his muscular, tattooed arm ended at his wrist, his hand gone. Hannu muttered something to him, though Callum couldn’t hear what, then resumed walking.
They arrived at another door at the far end of the room and, again, he unlocked it before leading them through it. There was a short corridor, which opened up into a vast space.
It was clear this was a natural cavern, the walls and floor going from cut stone to uneven rock. The floor was on an incline, angling downwards until it arrived at a pool of water. In front of it there were three stone slabs, with chains visible at every corner.
“Both of you, up on them.” Hannu spoke clearly for the first time since they had left the sex dungeon that had become their home. He gestured to the slabs and Callum climbed up on one, while Owen got on the other, laying down on the cool stone. Further questions flooded his mind, though again, he felt like he couldn’t voice them.
The other hooded men grabbed ahold of their limbs, pulling them towards the corners of the slabs, shackling their ankles and wrists in place. Cunt watched as one of the pulled the huge dildo out of him and he whimpered at the loss of it.
One of the hooded men stepped between the occupied slabs, his fingers trailing along their sides until he stopped and turned to face them. “It’s time for you to find out why you were bought here.” It was Hannu’s voice. “Hopefully all will go well but if not…” He gestured behind them, back the way they came from. “Well you’ve seen what happens to those that don’t.”
Callum wanted to know what he meant like that exactly, but Hannu turned away from them out towards the water. He spoke again, loudly this time and it was a language he couldn’t understand. He’d heard enough Finnish in his time here that, while he still couldn’t understand it, he felt he could at least identify it and this was definitely something else. Something… different.
It felt like there was movement in the water and he could hear splashing sounds as the surface of it disturbed. Hannu turned and walked away from them, out of Callum’s sight and he heard the others move as well. Cunt’s gaze was drawn to the water and he saw something break the surface, his eyes growing wide.
It was a creature, although it was like nothing else that he had seen before. What he could see of it now were tentacles of various sizes, some as thin as his arm, others at least as thick as his chest. They were various shades of purple and teal, some of them looking like they were glowing. It was using the thicker ones to grip on the ground, pulling the rest of it closer to where they lay prone on the slabs.
He wasn’t sure what he should be feeling at the sight of this creature, but he wasn’t scared. Instead he felt amazed. Awed. He shifted slightly, feeling his cock bob against his belly.
One of the tentacles had risen onto the slab and he felt it press against his leg. It felt wet, but not just wet from the water, it also felt slick. More tentacles followed the first, slithering up his spread legs and over his belly. Somehow it felt like they were exploring his body but he also got the sense that they were watching him, despite them not having eyes. Up close he could see that these tentacles were translucent and they felt soft against his skin. It felt like if he touched them that they would be squishy. Three tentacles moved up his chest, though the two smaller ones stopped at each of his nipples, rubbing at the peaked skin before starting to feel like they were suckling on them.
The third went even higher, caressing his neck before rising up as if examining his face. It stayed there for a few moments, until Cunt parted his lips as wide as he could. As soon as he did it slipped into his mouth and he could taste the slickness of it on his tongue. It instantly tasted familiar and it took him only a few moments to recognise it.
It tasted exactly like what he’d been drinking since he got here, only stronger.
He groaned around the tentacle, starting to suck on it and he felt more of the slickness ooze out of it, sliding down his throat. His tongue lapped at it, eager for more of it, his moans muffled more as it sank further between his lips.
He felt more tentacles on his body, their touch making him squirm. There were small ones, feeling like fingers, brushing against his belly and his thighs, while another traced the rim of his stretched hole. He rocked his ass back against it, wanting it to go inside him. No, it was more than want, it was a need. No, need didn’t quite cover it either, though he couldn’t think of a word that would fit. Need would have to do.
The slim tentacle on his hole withdrew and he would have whined if it wasn’t replaced by something else, something thicker. It felt more solid than the one that was in his mouth and he felt his eyes flutter closed as hit filled him up. It felt like it was even bigger than the huge dildo that had filled him, although not by much, and the stretch and fullness of it made him make muffled noises of pleasure.
As the thick tentacle inside him started to move inside him, he felt a smaller one wrap around his aching dick, starting to stroke him. It felt overwhelming, between the one in his mouth which he was still sucking early, the two sucking on his nipples, the huge one up his ass and now this one. His whole body was a trembling mess, his eyelids fluttering at how intense it all was.
He felt another small tentacle rubbed against the head of his cock and it felt like a soft tongue. It felt like it was lapping at him, twisting against his sensitive skin and it, combined with everything else, was just too much. He’d have cried out if his mouth wasn’t filled as he came over himself and the tentacles stroking his belly.
They didn’t stop moving just because he came and Callum wondered if the thick tentacle in his hole would be flooding him with cum soon. He hoped so.
The tentacle at the head of his cock brushed against him again, only this time it brushed against his piss slit. It made him squirm even more against the shackles, though they felt unnecessary as firmer tentacles were gripping onto his legs and inked arms. The tip of the tentacle slipped into his hole and he let out a needy sound as it filled his still hard dick. It hurt, but it was a good kind of hurt and the tentacles slickness made it easy.
Cunt felt like he was in a daze, all of the tentacles moving either in or on him. Just when he felt like there wasn’t anything else they could do to him, more were on him. It felt like some were sucking various places on his body, his hands, his feet, his belly. And then there were more small ones, rubbing against and playing with his balls.
He came again, lost in a haze of pleasure from the tentacles working him over in ways he never thought possible.
After his third orgasm the thick tentacle up his ass stopped moving, the full length buried fully inside him. He wondered dully if this was it, if this was the creature orgasming inside him finally. He’d felt it ooze slime inside him a few times since it had been in him, but he somehow knew that wasn’t it’s cum. He felt the base of the tentacle swell and then something went along it’s thick length. He wasn’t sure what it was, but it came out of the end of it, sticking inside him.
It happened again, then again and Cunt could start to recognise that, whatever they were, they were round. At the fourth one his brain supplied an additional thought, that these round things were this creatures eggs. It was a strange thought, but it made his cock ache and it also made him feel oddly proud that this creature had decided to lay them in him.
In a small part of his mind he wondered if Slut was being filled the same way.
He managed to turn his head a little to look over at Owen and he saw that he was in a similar state to him, with a myriad of tentacles covering his body and filling him up. His belly looked so pretty and round and full.
Callum looked back at his own belly to try and see it, though the tentacles on his chest made it hard to see. He definitely felt fuller even though he couldn’t fully tell.
How many eggs were inside him now? He lost count after six. Was there even a number after six? He wasn’t sure. It felt like tentacle inside him spurted something in him, over the eggs and then it started to move, sliding out of him.
One by one the other tentacles started to retreat from him, shifting from where they were wrapped around him or inside him. Each loss made him whimper, but especially when the one in his mouth slipped out, leaving a smear of slickness across his lips and chin.
Callum watched in a daze as the creature moved away from him and Slut, sinking back beneath the water from where it had come from. The second it was fully out of view, Cunt felt his vision start to get hazy.
The last thing he saw before he passed out were the hooded figures step back into view again.
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“Hello, hello, can everybody hear me ok?” Callum looked at chat, smiling when he saw various replies saying that they could. “Now I apologise in advance if the stream is a little scuffed, because I’m not at my usual set up.”
He pressed a button, switching from a makeshift starting soon screen that he had quickly thrown together to his face cam. It was strange seeing his face on a screen after so long, though it felt stranger still to be wearing clothing. It felt wrong, but at least it was just a baggy t-shirt covering his rounded belly and a skirt to his knees.
“Now I know you guys are gonna have questions as to where I’ve been, and I’m gonna talk about that in a bit.” Of course he wasn’t going to tell them what actually happened, even though there was a part of him that wanted to. Twitch would probably ban him if he told them about how he’d been fucked by a bunch of strange men in a sex dungeon and then…
He shifted slightly in his seat, glad his cock was locked in a cage so he couldn’t get too excited. “I should be back in my usual set up soon, but right now I’m in the beautiful country of Finland.” Not that he’d seen much of it since he’d arrived, other than out of windows, but he was sure it was true. “I’ve been here to signup to a new sponsorship deal so I’m gonna get the spiel for it out of the way before telling you guys about the rest of my trip.”
He reached out of screen and pulled out a bottle, bringing it into shot. It was a bright blue bottle, much like the one’s he’d been having since he got here, only this one was slightly smaller and made of plastic. “Now this is Aqua Regia and it’s a drink made out here. I’ve drank nothing else since I’ve arrived and it’s just so delicious. I wish you guys could try it.” He opened the bottle and took a long drink of it, loving the familiar taste of it on his tongue. “There’s an alcoholic and non-alcoholic version and this is the latter.” He held the bottle for the camera one last time before putting it back within easy reach. “It’s going to be a little while before it’s out on the shelves properly, but I’ve been kindly given some to giveaway, which I’ll do later in the stream.”
Callum smiled as he glanced at the bottle, already wanting to take more but resisting, looking back at the screen. “I know you guys are gonna love it and I know some other guys are gonna be doing sponsorship things in the coming months when it fully rolls out.”
For a moment his mind drifted back to when he was last in the dungeon a few hours ago. Since coming out of the basement Callum had sent more messages out to fellow streamers to join him and Owen out here and the first two were down there already. Eret and Scott were both down in the basement, naked and bound, their holes being stretched out…
He had to stop himself from thinking more on it, smiling as he returned his attention to the stream. As he glanced at chat his fingers brushed out of shot against his belly, at the soft curve of it. Sometimes if he pressed just right he could feel one of the eggs that were still inside him. “But now I’ll tell you guys about my trip…”
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Date: 2023-09-16 09:34 pm (UTC)what can I say other than I loved it??? you set the scene so perfectly it was like lovecraftian as hell and I love how the existence of the monster explained all the unanswered questions so perfectly!!! the drink, the over feeding, the reason they were being stuffed with large dildos… IT WAS PERFECT. and I love that cpk was just like so totally mindfucked that he wanted/needed all of it. my first time reading ovipos btw, and it hit just right 👌
and ofc I loved the last scene!!! the way you made it a sponsor was genius 💀 the way he’s a complete slave to the creature but also luring in other ppl… incredible. *eyes wilbur for absolutely no reason at all* (/j…unless…..)
SORRY I FEEL THAT THERES MORE I WANNA SAY but my sick brain can’t do the words thing too muy bien at the moment… but this was an excellent ride, thank u for taking me on this journey I enjoyed the whole thing from start to finish!!! I feel like I just ended reading a really good book tbh !
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Date: 2023-09-16 09:52 pm (UTC)Oh thank you so much ahhh! Yeah it was all connected! Honestly the large dildo thing was the only thing of those that wasn’t part of the original plan and got added because it felt like (unintentional) foreshadowing. Oh yes, I’m so glad! Ovi is so awesome! It’s not a thing I do too often but 💙
I knew I wanted the very last scene to be him streaming, and then the other night I just… got the perfect way of describing it so I wrote that before the tentacles appeared at all! And yeah! 😏😏I like the way you think!
Awww that’s ok! If you ever think more feel free to say them cause I love your thoughts (I hope you feel better soon!) oh thank you so much that’s so sweeet! I’m so glad you came along too💜 and yeah when I checked last time it’s like 20,000+ words so… I think it might be the longest thing I’ve done oop
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Date: 2023-09-16 09:55 pm (UTC)I loved the intro, where he's just happily recounting how he'd made all the Kätilöts cum aside from Petja, but that is peak HIM to just slap them and leave them after they dared to ask. Side note, they somehow pleased disinterested Antsa???? Also loved how Callum vaguely noticed his dick had shrank but he didn't care because he wasn't going to be fucking anyone 👀
NOT JANNE BEING THE ONE TO ALWAYS FIST THEM. That was perfect ahaha. Man loves his job, what can I say! The way Callum felt like the massive dildo was a challenge as soon as it had filled Owen, and how it was always in view no matter what until it was finally able to fit inside him!
Also okay you know what's really fucking weird?? I was literally just thinking about the guys in hooded robes, and how I wanted to fic them like that myself when I was watching the Rehtori video earlier on today. I'm just going to leave this here, skip to 3:20 and...yea you will see what I mean????????? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zT5A-LC7ppA
When they got to dungeon below the dungeon, and came across all the 'failed' subjects, hoo boy. Idk why but I imagined the last one, the one with the muscular tattooed arm who was missing a hand, as Juha? I'd be interested to know if you pictured any of these as anyone in particular :D
It was so dark when Hannu just sent them onto the rocks and was a bit like "well hopefully it'll go well but I guess if it doesn't you'll be joining the others" aha 👀
Loved that Callum just was not afraid at the sight of the tentacle monster, or whatever it was, that he was amazed and drawn to it 😍 And also ugh I love it when tentacle porn also involves the tentacles going down the subject's throat as well as the 'usual' orfice!!
The way he needed the tentacle inside him, to the extent that it was more than a need and he didn't have the words to describe him. So desperate for the tentacle but of course he was indulged ♥ How he was just desperate to be fucked and filled in any way, almost feels like the guys were training him for this moment in some respect 😜
AHH he was so proud to take the eggs, and I also love that his brain was so addled he couldn't count any higher than six 👀👀👀👀
And then the ending???? How it's almost casual, haha, like everything has gone back to normal! I love the contrast and almost domesticness of it, heh. Except he still has his cock in a cage, and is still clearly getting fucked in the dungeon of course 😍 So does he have more freedom of movement about the house, is he allowed that so that he can recruit more people for the tentacle monster to lay its eggs in or what?? And of course you need to answer my other questions! Is he staying in Finland? What happens to the eggs inside him?
Thank you so much for writing this amazing fic for me, it's been wild and I know I'm gonna be reading this like a billion times ahaha ♥
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Date: 2023-09-16 10:36 pm (UTC)Yeah I was always gonna have a quick ‘this stuff happened’ sorta deal before getting into the main thing! And oop it’s meant to be he pleased Petja and Antsa is the one neither of them made cum(though he still got slapped by him of course!) oh yess. Cock shrinking is an underrated kink that I’ve gained that just… isn’t there so I had to include it
And yeah it had to be him! And yeah, I said before that the dildo was only meant to be ‘oh there’s a huge dildo’ but I figured I should include it 😏and yeah that was fun!
WHAT! That’s so weird that they’re dressed like that in a vid! I mean I shouldn’t be surprised but what?? (And now I’m curious what you had in mind with them like that!👀)
Yeah, I pictured the dungeon below the dungeon as being an actual dungeon, refitted a bit for that. (I also considered having feeling tubes and such in there but it didn’t feel right to mention them.) I had four definite people in mind down there: the first two were Juha and the traitor. Tuck is there in my head, but I didn’t describe him as such (what does he even look like now??) the last one was meant to be Jay😏
Yeah, I almost had him say exactly what went ‘wrong’ with them, but decided to keep it purposefully vague😏 (though if you want my thoughts…)
Yeah that’s all down to what he’s been drinking the whole time😏and of course! It’s so hot!
Of course! Yeah I loved that part😏 and yep, they absolutely were!
He really was! And yeah I love when that happens it’s so… unf
Yeah! I had that it would end on him streaming in my head since the start. (Although honestly I wish I’d had the sponsorship idea earlier I might have used that for the original email!) and yeah I loved that contrast it was so fun to slip in mentions that he’s not back to his ‘old’ self.
So now your questions, which I love! Some of these I’ve got ‘proper’ answers to. Some I’m sure of, some I’m just going with my gut
*Yes he does have free movement around the house again, though how much he actually uses it ???
*Yes part of that is so he can recruit people, he’s sending his feelers out to get more streamers out there. (I was debating who to have as the second ‘pair’ and Eret was easy because they’re hot but I wasn’t sure on the second, then I added Scott who’s the person who runs MCC so he is A Lot more connected then Seapeekay is😏)
*While he’s saying to the chat that he’s going home if he means or believes it is a very different thing. Honestly of all the questions this is the one that’s hardest to answer because I’m not sure.
I think he has a value there not just because of the eggs but because he’s a lure. I think that the boys will keep him there at least for the short term, but in the long term? I think he’d be sent home with some of the eggs inside him.
Awww thank you! I’m so glad that you enjoyed it, this was so fun to write even if it went wildly long (and given me new fixations oop)
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Date: 2023-09-16 11:00 pm (UTC)And oh, that actually makes a lot more sense! To be honest it makes me even happier that Antsa never ever allowed them to make him cum despite their best efforts! I can just picture them begging him and he's just there like "...nah" lol.
The dildo worked really well. I like that it wasn't even added in hindsight, but sometimes things happen for a reason so it was cool that it actually wound up being sort of important!
Honestly I didn't really have much in mind when it came to wanting to write them in the robes, maybe some sort of cult-like stuff where they lure someone somewhere and kill them? Idk, I have a vague idea and it's literally just them wearing robes at present. I have more concrete ideas to be working on first :D
I genuinely LOVE that Juha and the traitor are there, I maybe should have guessed that the ones with the dark hair were those two but the muscled tattooed arm did throw me because, well, y'know ;) Let's say that Tuck is the most damaged one of all, heh. And also YES OF COURSE I WANT TO KNOW WHAT WENT WRONG, YOU NEED TO TELL ME THAT.
It's a fun ending, worked super well! And I guess the sponsorship idea isn't a big loss, the way I see it, that idea actually came later, when the Kätilöts decided he could actually be useful to them so they came up with the sponsorship thing themselves after he had been "successful". (Side note, no mention of Owen, what happened to him 👀)
Well he only really needs the dungeon and his streaming setup, huh? Now that you mention it, maybe he stays there, and sets up his streaming stuff so it just looks like he is back in the UK?
Do the eggs just stay in him indefinitely?
And I could tell it was fun to write! It was fun to read as well! And I take no responsibility for any fixations! No wait, what do I mean, I happily take full responsibility lol
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Date: 2023-09-16 11:18 pm (UTC)Hee yeah exactly! He’s like ‘if you’re not in rubber I don’t give a shit’
Yeah it reallly was just ‘there’s a thing’ but it ended up being bigger! (Even though it is huge already!😏)
Ohh cult like stuff sounds fun! (Hee obviously!) but yeah I feel you on that! My brain just keeps giving me ideas and I’m like ‘shh let me finish these concrete ones first!’
Yeah as soon as I had the image of amputated boys I knew they had to be there! That’s fair! And damn tuck being the most damaged is such an image I love your mind for that!
Basically being fucked by the tentacled creature can either go well (like Seapeekay) or it can go badly (like with those others). If it goes badly their mind is completely broken, they’re no good for anything else. (Hence they get used as meat/rubber flashlights/incubators)
I’m glad! And yeah that’s true! That does make sense! There was meant to be a clearer mention of Owen in the end, but it’s ended up being ambiguous. In my head, he was a success like Callum and he’s just out of shot watching the stream (and is gonna go live as Callum ends)
Yeah that’s very true! I did almost have him mention something along those lines but. And if he did go back to the uk he wouldn’t have a dungeon👀
I’m not exactly sure. In my head, they need some time inside someone to hatch, but how long is ???
Aww thank! Yeah it really was, I’m just glad I was able to finish it (especially with all the stress) because I was worried I’d lose momentum a few times. And heee yay!
That means I can partly blame you for the next few Seapeekay fics then!
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Date: 2023-09-16 11:25 pm (UTC)Hah oh really! So he may have indulged if they'd been dressed! I like that little gem of info, means that actually they could have made him cum given a different circumstance :D
Yeah I may write it at some point but I have three really solid ideas along with the vague one I have for your other birthday fic. So we'll see about that, I'm sure I'll end up writing them at some point perhaps.
I liked the ambiguity. Not sure if I like the thought of Callum being special and the only one ever able to do it, so maybe he'll have to go back after the eggs are fully incubated 😏 But I also like the idea of both of them making it out ok!
Well yeah he'd have no dungeon and I think he'd miss the degenerates that have utterly corrupted him! But never say never of course!
There would have been no shame if you had lost momentum or if it had taken a lot longer. I love that you wrote it all so fast but I would have understood if you hadn't managed it :P I mean, how bad am I lmfao?!?!
I mean I'd have never known of him if it wasn't for you! And now I'm bloody writing him too ahahah
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Date: 2023-09-16 11:47 pm (UTC)Perhaps! Also note the description of the rubber person😏
Oh I feel you there! It was so hard at times to keep my brain on task with this because I have so many ideas that have been added to the many many wips I have🤦🏻♂️
Aww thanks, I’m glad! 😏 and yeah! Truthfully he’ll likely just stay there and not wanna leave so! And yeah🧡
Absolutely! If he came back to the uk he’d have to find more degenerates and get a dungeon which seems like a hassle ha!
Yeah I was so worried because of everything that I’d lose the thread with it and then come back and be all ‘wtf!’ But I made a lot of notes so that helped! Hee💙
That’s true! And he was just a matter of convenience in case I wanted to write any of my ‘main’ ones and now he is one!
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Date: 2023-09-17 12:05 am (UTC)Well that's not a bad thing, it's nice to hear you've gained a lot of creativity from this! 😍
Well absolutely, that's way more hassle than it's worth so he may as well just stay with plenty of men who are happy to indulge his sluttiness. Plus they're probably more than happy for him to stay if he can easily recruit more people 👀 his prize for surviving is to stay, heh.
Sometimes the "convenience" people are the best ones! You know about my person of convenience who is now one of my most ficced 🤪
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Date: 2023-09-17 09:56 am (UTC)Heee yeah! I’d gone from expecting to just write him in this and then getting all the ideas😄 all kinds of things are gonna be happening to him
Yeah exactly! And he’ll be joined by his friends out there anyway too😏 and exactly!
Yeah that’s true! This feels like the same deal!😄
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Date: 2023-09-17 06:51 pm (UTC)Also ONE MORE THING. How the fuck was Callum not able to tell the difference between midget Janne and ginormous Saku 😂😂 I'd say if anything, those two are probably the easiest to spot due to their heights! He is stooping here and still dwarfs him, lol, he's like a whole foot taller than him if you look at them in this one too: https://www.instagram.com/p/CS6exRhD_rS/