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Barry was unbelievably horny, and his vagina was probably wetter than it had ever been in his life, his vagina juices already leaking down his legs and onto the hardwood floor.
He was already crazy with lust, but seeing Master Oliver there, leaning against the kitchen counter, drinking coffee out of the mug that Barry had gotten him a birthday or two ago (it said ‘Worlds Best Master’, and he’d only been able to get it because Master Tommy had given him the money to order it), it just made Barry’s loins go crazier with need. But what really had his engine going was the tenting of his master’s sweatpants. He knew that Master Oliver had gotten a penis transplant, but he still hadn’t seen it.
“Hey, Bear” Master Oliver said with the gentlest of smiles, as if everything was back to the way it should be. A part of Barry told him he should hate Master Oliver right now, but his heart and groin seemed to disagree very much with that sentiment.
Barry went into his speed mode without even realizing it at first as he stepped up to his Master. He grabbed a hold of the material around his master’s waist and fell to his knees, pulling the fabric down with him and revealing the impressive meat that now stood out from Oliver’s groin. It was a rather jarring sight at first, it definitely wasn’t the cock he remembered, this one was actually larger and thicker. The balls were new too, they hung really low even though he was hard. There were obvious scars from the surgery also, and the thick bush of pubic hair that Master use to have was completely gone too, his groin had just a stubble of hair above it. The most jarring part was that the skin tone was far darker than the rest of Oliver, it was like he had tanned only his hard cock and balls. But this was Oliver’s new cock and any cock on his Master he was going to love.
“Wow, Barry, Tommy said you had gotten your speed back” Master Oliver said as time returned to normal. Barry could usually control his speed, but when he went into moments of extreme lust his speed sometimes got away from him.
He didn’t even think about asking permission before opening his mouth and wrapping his tongue around the thick cock head. Being a slave he should have asked for permission, but he was so horny he didn’t care about that. Besides Master had loved how aggressively submissive and horny Barry had been before he had been captured, and hopefully he felt the same way again.
“You like my new meat?” Master Oliver asked. Barry responded by opening his mouth wider and letting the cock slide into his mouth. It was amazing to have Oliver inside one of his holes again, and yet it still felt off. It wasn’t a bad kind of strange though.
Barry easily took the whole cock into his mouth, letting it push down into his throat. He’d had bigger cocks then this in his mouth, so it wasn’t hard. He slowly moved his head back, letting the dick exit his oral cavern tantalizingly slow. He had only the cock head left inside his mouth when Oliver grabbed him by the arms and pulled him up so that they were looking into each other’s eyes.
“I bet that pussy of yours is just as hungry as your mouth” Master said reaching down and pushing a finger into Barry’s wet organ. It only stayed there a brief second before bringing it was back out and heading to his mouth where he licked it clean.
“Remind me to make sure I give your cunt a nice tongue bath later this evening.” Master said as he lifted himself up onto the counter, sitting down and spreading his legs. He then grabbed Barry and pulled him up there too, sitting him down on his master’s lap so that they were still face to face.
“Go ahead and have fun” Master said after taking a drink from his mug.
Excitement filled Barry and he went into hyperspeed again as he lifted his thighs and brought his groin down on top of Oliver’s thick shaft, letting it pierce and push its way into Barry’s delicate folds.
Barry almost went into full-on orgasm the second that cock head entered his sex hole. His groin began vibrating, as he etched the feeling of his master’s new cock snug in his folds into the back of his brain. Now only thought that remained in Barry’s noggin was that he needed his master’s cum.
He began to pump himself up and down on Master Oliver’s lap, going at what he thought was a relatively slow pace. He closed his eyes and just focused on the shaft that was deep inside him.
There weren’t any moans of approval from his master, so he looked up to Master Oliver’s face and saw that it seemed to be frozen in time. It took a brief second for it to dawn on him that he had most likely slipped back into the speed force. He stopped himself still deeply impaled on Oliver, and when he did he exited the speed force. Master’s face immediately scrunched up into his orgasm face and Barry’s hole was suddenly being pumped full of his master’s love juice.
The bliss of his Master’s orgasm inside him was cut short by the screams of a crying baby. As if on que, Barry felt his nipples begin to leak.
“We’re going to have to work with you on controlling your speed” Master Oliver said. He picked Barry up off his cock easily, as if Barry weighed no more than a doll, and brought Barry’s nipples to his face and began sucking them dry of their milk. It was so good to have his master back to his old self, it felt so good to be used like he use to be.
As his master drank licked and sucked at his chest, Barry pushed one of his fingers inside his used organ and scooped out a bit of his master’s sperm that was mixed with his own sexual fluids. He brought it to his mouth, wondering what his master tasted like now. The semen definitely tasted different, however it wasn’t bad at all. But of course it tasted good, it was semen, and it belonged to his master.