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There aren't many rules Kent has to follow in his life. Most of his time is spent living it up as a prince with no boundaries, going wherever he wants and fucking whoever he wants when the need arises.
He's been around the world and fucked just about every type of person he could get his hands on. Some were paid a pretty penny to keep their mouths shut about it, and he's never run into any issues with his insatiable journey of exploration and lust.
Except when he's told to settle down by his parents.
"This won't be an issue for you, we know you'll settle with just about any person with a pulse." His father scoffed when Kent first objected to being tied down.
"Don't be so crude," his mother added. She sighs and shakes her head. "This arrangement isn't something either of our kingdoms are proud of. But the neighboring kingdom is broke, and they have farmland we want. They only have a son as well though so... We're just going to have to make it work."
"Them having a son I can deal with. I've been with all walks of life. The being married part is what bothers me the most."
His parents exchanged a look. "You knew this was coming one day. And when you realize what's fully being asked of you, you'll understand that your new husband will likely be someone you can... Persuade into letting you have plenty of freedom. You're meeting him tomorrow night and we expect you to be nice to him." His father gave him a stern look when he finished speaking.
Kent rolled his eyes. "I'll do my best, I suppose."
"Good. And there is one other thing. The normal laws of what's expected for you two to do, are something you can let slide for now. You'll see why when you meet prince Alexander. Just know that this is, for now, the best option for both our kingdoms and you're doing your duty as a prince."
"Yes father." Kent stiffly walked out of the room, his thoughts lost on why they were being so stern and cryptic about his future husband. Letting normal traditions slide? That didn't sound like something they would do. And Kent didn't know enough about the neighboring kingdom to know what about their prince is so special.
He goes about his next day mostly in his room, mourning the wild life he would have to let go after meeting some other prince. He'd miss long carriage rides with ladies of the night keeping him company. And the port towns where pent up sailors would need someone to blow off steam with.
His parents mentioning that his new husband may be persuaded to let him keep partying into his thirties keeps his hopes higher than they should be as he readies to meet the other prince.
He first has to sit through a boring meeting with the other king and queen, both sputtering on and on about how they wouldn't want their son in an arranged marriage if they had any other choice. Kent pretends to be the perfect prince and nicely assures them that he will be the kindest husband possible and that their son is in good hands. It's at least possible that they'll get along, so he has no issues pretending for a little while that it will be a good thing.
"Well. If that's all then, you maybe go to Alex's room and see him. We know it will take you two quite some time to fully get along, but I think you should go and see him for yourself to get a full grasp on the situation. When you two have finished talking, you can return to your own room here for the night and we'll speak in the morning." The queen ushers the king off and Kent is left standing in front of a door to the room with his new husband behind it.
What could be so special or weird about this prince that they were all being so coy about?
Kent doesn't like suspension so he knocks on the door once before opening it, not waiting for a response.
The door opens to a room covered in expensive... Toys? Toys, stuffed animals, and a small bed where a young boy, no older than six is staring up at him.
"A child," Kent laughs. "Surely this is a joke. You're not nearly old enough to be wed." He looks back to see if the king and queen are still in the hall, waiting to laugh and tell him it was some sort of prank. But they're nowhere to be seen.
"Mommy said it's a paper marriage!" The boy says excitedly. "We get to meet, and then they sign papers, and then you're my prince like in my books!"
Kent closes the door as he fully enters the room, rage filling his body as he stares down at the boy. "I have to be married to you? A child who won't be of any use in any way for another ten years at least? What do they take me for? A fool?" He debates on walking right back out and making the trip home on foot if he has to. He could go home, yell at his parents, then disappear to a port town and take a ship out to sea for a while to show how insulting this is.
"Mommy also said we don't have to see each other very much," the boy shrugs. "We only have to play mommy and daddy sometimes. And then she said when I'm old enough, we can do a big fancy wedding!"
Kent sighed. "They told you we have to play mommy and daddy sometimes, huh? And who do you think you are in that scenario?"
"Well... Mommy is smaller than daddy, and I'm smaller than you so I guess I'm the mommy?" The boy tilted his head at Kent and his innocent eyes gave him the worst but best idea of his life.
They want him to be married? Fine. But those traditions they told him to let slide won't be going out the window any time soon. No, he's going to seal the deal the same way he would any other marriage, and show them how angry and insulted this entire thing has made him feel.
He's never been with someone so young before, though. Kent has no idea what age range his body count has because he's never bothered to ask, and all of them knew what they were doing and looked old enough. This will have to be a night filled with teaching and fitting things into places they have no right squeezing into. But their parents have done this, not him. They chose to give him this useless husband, so he's going to make him useful now rather than waiting years.
"How about you and I play mommy and daddy right now, Alex?" Kent walks up to the bed with vigor, his cock already hardening at the idea of some action. Even if it is with someone so small, he's not going to let himself feel bad about it. He didn't choose this, he's just making the best of a bad situation.
"How we gonna play? I have a tea set I got from my aunt that we can play with! Oh but there's not any actual tea. We just have to pwetend." Alex stood up to get off the bed, but Kent grabbed his shoulder and sat him back down.
"No, we're not going to play with a tea set. I'm thinking we could do something a little more adult that mommies and daddies do." Kent begins to undo his belt. "Have you learned about what a cock is, Alex? You have one." His pants come undone and Kent slides them down enough to let his erection spring out, a drop of precum flinging itself right onto Alex's lip.
The boy wipes his face and shakes his head. "N-no. I know I have my boy parts, but I've never heard of cock before."
Kent laughed and placed his hand on the child's head. "Well thanks to our parents and their poor planning, I'm going to teach you all about it tonight. Mommies and daddies do this stuff when they're married, and that's us now, right?"
Alex's eyes are locked on the hard cock in front of him, a bit of fear widening his pupils. "I guess. I dunno if I like this kind of play."
"It's alright. It won't be fun at first but then I'll make sure you have so much fun it'll make your head feel funny. Does that sound good?" Kent's aching cock jerked as he steps forward, now a mere inch from the boy's lips. "This part if mostly to make me feel good though. Don't you want your guest to feel good first? Be a good host and kiss my cock. Kiss it nice and soft then put it in your mouth. Careful not to let your teeth touch it."
"I dunno..." Kent gave Alex little choice on getting closer, grabbing the boys hair and pulling him until his lips bumped the head of his dick.
He shivered, the small jolt of pleasure from the soft lips reminding him again of how tight Alex will be. "Come now, do as the daddy says. You want to be a good mommy for me, right?"
Alex squeezed his eyes shut and puckered his lips right on the slit of Kent's cock. More precum lined his lips like a gloss and then the boy opened his mouth and took in some of the head.
"Your mouth might be too small," Kent grumbled. "Oh well. I'll fit in what I can and have my fun with your mouth, then we'll work on opening you up in the back." Alex opened his eyes and stared up at Kent with scared eyes as he began to push his hips forward and pull his head closer.
His cock has never been something to scoff at. His mighty eleven inches have split many women and men in half around the world, some being too sore to walk the next few days thanks to the additional girth. He's joked before that it must feel more like he's shoving his arm into them than a penis.
So it's no surprise that Alex's tiny mouth strains to open wide enough to get even one inch in. He can feel the boy try to scream around it, but his pushing and large cock quickly muffle any cries. He can feel how tight Alex's lips have become from being stretched so wide, and his jaw bone feels as though it might snap off if he were even a centimeter bigger.
Kent grabs the boy's head with both hands, gently brushing his fingers through his hair. "Hush, baby. I told you this is for me first. You're not going to like it, but that's okay because I'll make you feel good later."
Alex's face is now a deep red and there are tears running down his puffed up cheeks, but Kent doesn't give a shit because he can feel his cock parting the tight throat muscle and making its way down his gullet. It's the hottest and smallest hole he's ever fit in and he doesn't hide how good it's making him feel.
"Fuck yes, my new little wife is already taking my cock so well. You play the part of mommy so good. Keep taking it deeper okay? Deeper baby, you can do it. Choke down daddy's cock." Kent pulls his hips back just enough to let the child breathe, but snaps his hips forward before the little brat can cry out. "Ah-ah, we don't want someone coming in to ruin our fun, do we? This is what you get for your parents thinking I'm some sort of fool."
His cock is now halfway down Alex's throat and the boy is using his tiny fists to try and smack his hips away. Kent responds by grabbing a fistful of hair and begins pumping his throat at a rough pace.
Even though the child is flailing around, desperately trying to free himself from the harsh life lesson, Kent ignores it all and focused on chasing his pleasure. His dick is getting further and further down the hole and he plans to get it all the way in before he cums.
"Stop fucking fighting so much and swallow it," he growls. He puts both hands on the back of Alex's head and thrusts as hard as he can into the boy's mouth. "Take every inch, you little brat. Your parents will wish they never messed with me when they see how my cock has ruined your tiny body. Their sweet baby will come back to them so full of cum they'll have to prepare to be grandparents. You're not going to be able to walk or talk for a week when I'm done raping you and it'll be their fault."
After the brutal thrusting session Kent's cock finally glides all the way into Alex's throat. He can feel his heavy balls slapping against his chin, soaked from the spit that manages to get past the tight seal his little lips have around his cock.
"That's right baby. Let me all the way in. I'm- Fuck I'm already going to cum soon. Your tight little throat is going to milk me dry." Kent fucks the boys throat as hard as he can for a few more seconds before his orgasm makes him slam his hips forward, holding Alex's head firmly against his pelvis until his cock is done spilling every last drop of cum into his stomach.
Alex falls back onto the bed gasping and coughing when Kent lets him go. He's crying hard and hiccuping, trying to move away from Kent.
"I don' wanna pay no more!" He's holding his jaw while he cries and Kent wonders for a second if he caused some permanent damage.
"That's too bad, Alex." Kent grabs his ankle and yanks the boy back towards him, forcing him to lay on his back. "We don't get to be done playing until the daddy says so. And daddy won't be done with mommy until I cum so deep in your ass it impregnates you."
Kent flips the crying boy over so that his face can be pressed into the mattress if he screams too much, then drops his pants onto the floor. The bed is almost too small for him but Kent makes it work as he crawls over the boy. His trousers are easy to pull off thanks to most of the fight having already left the child. Alex is now softly sniffing against the sheets as his tiny, bubble butt is exposed to Kent.
"I've never seen an ass this perfect," he laughs. He spanks the boy and gets a pathetic squeak from him. "I'm going to rape it until all you can think about is your new husband's cock being inside of it." He places his dick between the boy's cheeks, groaning at how soft they are. Two plump, round asscheeks for his hips to bounce on for the rest of his life? This arrangement is turning out to be not so bad.
Kent is waiting for his cock to grow fully hard again. He rubs it between Alex's ass cheeks, using his hands to press them together so it gives him more friction. The boy looks happy with this new position and Kent laughs at how naive he is.
"You want to be a real mommy? Want me to put my cock in and have it fill you up with a baby?" Kent stops fucking his cheeks and leans over Alex, lining his cock up with his tiny asshole. "It'll be so hot to see you so full of cum."
"Pwease no mo' I don't wanna be a mommy!" The boy's cries are a little too loud for Kent's liking so he grabs the back of his head and shoved his face against the bed.
"I wasn't actually giving you a choice, mommy. I'm going to rape a baby into your little tummy tonight. Even if it takes me a hundred tries." With the child muffled and his cock nice and hard again, Kent begins his merciless push into the boy's hole.
Alex wails into the mattress, kicking and punching as the head of his dick penetrates him. It's so fucking tight Kent could cry at how amazing it feels. He wasted no time getting more and more of his already throbbing cock back into the crying boy.
"You're the best fuck I've ever had," he slurred. "Gonna fuck you forever. Never taking my dick out of you." He's only two thirds of the way in the boy when he feels the hole flex, as if he's trying to push Kent back out. "You think that'll work?" He laughs. "You think you can just shit me out? Go on and try. Try to push my cock out."
The boy screams into the mattress as he tries to flex the muscle hard enough to get the intruder out of his asshole, but it does nothing other than egg Kent on to push further in.
He can hear Alex's muffled voice saying how much it hurts and how he wants it to stop. "Keep fighting all you want. You keep sucking me in more than pushing me out. I didn't think your ass would be so hungry for my dick, but look at you swallowing it up."
When their hips meet and his pelvis touches his perfect bubble butt, Kent can't stop himself from bouncing his hips off of it a few times. Alex's screams have turned into soft sobbing and he takes that as his queue to begin fucking the boy.
At first, his thrusts are slow, deep, and hard. Kent relishes in the way the tight ring of muscle clings around him. Alex has given up on trying to push him out and now Kent can just enjoy the warm hole. His rough thrusts jostle the bed, enough to make the stuffed animals on it start to fall off either side. Only a couple fall at first, but as Kent picks up the pace, more and more topple off onto the ground.
The bed is nearly empty of anything other than Kent and Alex and all that can be heard in the room is the slaps of skin on skin from his hips bouncing off Alex's rump.
"We're almost there, Alex. You'll make such a good mommy. I'm going to cum in your butt and you're going to carry my baby." Kent fucks into Alex's ass as hard and as fast as he can now. The boy begins screaming once more but the mattress is doing a good job of keeping it quiet.
"Fuck, you're going to get another big load right into your stomach. Take every fucking drop and get pregnant, bitch. That's all you're going to be good for from now on. I think even if your parents knew I was going to do this they'd still let me in. You're the perfect little rape meat and I'm sure they know it." Kent feels his orgasm hit but doesn't slow his pace, fucking the boy through it. Hot cum paints Alex's insides and he only stops thrusting when he felt the last of his cum shoot up into Alex's ass.
Alex has become motionless on the bed, sniffling with empty eyes that stare at the wall when Kent moves him. He keeps their hips firmly pressed together as he lays them on their sides. He fully plans to keep his dick in Alex until it's hard again and keep cumming in him until the boy can't walk right anymore. He may already have damage done to his jaw and ass, and Kent plans to do more.
"See? We're done for now. And when it's time to go again, if you're quiet, I'll make you feel good too. So keep your ass open and relaxed for me. Maybe your mouth, too I might want to fuck it again later." The boy didn't respond, limp in Kent's arms. "You're a good mommy already." Kent rubs the boy's stomach, able to feel his softening dick poking at his insides.
All of the stuffed animals have fallen off the bed, giving him room to stretch out while he waits. After tonight, Alex will always know the feeling of his new husband's cock, and even if they try to separate them, Kent will always find a way back to his new favorite toy.