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Max always knew he was a pervert, ever since he was in high school he was mesmerized by the human form. He had done some crazy things just to impress his first crush Roxxanne, almost dying just for her approval, but it worked! And he got a girlfriend out of it, which in his mind was well worth the risk of falling off a waterfall or getting the electric chair like his overly zealous principal said would happen.
He was weak for beautiful people, ogling Powerlines back up dancers as they walked by in tight spandex shorts. Even in college his primary focus was less than virtuous, flirting with the entire campus even if his dad had done his best to humiliate him into involuntary celibacy! He was still determined to get laid as much as possible.
The only thing that got his mind out of the gutter was the X-Games and his college rival, Bradley Uppercrust the third. He could finally think about something other than ass, though, that didn’t last long.
Because once he had seen the man in uniform. A form fitting, sleek black racer one piece, his obsessions combined into confusing, conflicting, alarming.
The fact that Bradley looked like he might kill him just made his cock harder.
He had planned on collecting notches on his bed post up until he graduated, but once Bradley threatened to eat him alive, Max’s priorities quickly changed.
His friends really thought he had gone off the deep end when he voice his desire to fuck the King of campus, They had all assumed he had a death wish.
Even after his record breaking win at the X-games, Bradley still looked at Max like he was less than an insect, which was an improvement from when he looked at him like he was less than dirt.
What a relief. He really worried Bradley would have some moral growth and start to see him as an equal.
Max loved the way Bradley grimaced in his direction, scowling at him like he didn’t deserve to breathe the same air. It made Max’s heart flutter, he sighed and kicked his legs thinking about that hateful look in Bradley's eyes.
He jerked himself off to thoughts of Bradley every night before the boys came back, or in the shower while they played games or studied. He couldn’t seem to get the senior out of his head.
But Max was anything but subtle about his attraction for a person. If he wasn’t over taking the stage and putting on a whole performance to impress the girl of his dreams, he was at least giving them the sauciest bedroom eyes he could muster, a look he had perfected over the years.
So tonight, at a little party, he made it his mission to fuck Bradley Uppercrust the third. He had been this unattainable goal long enough, He was about to make all those perverted thoughts a reality.
Bradley looked so perfect, clean shaven, hair primped and proper, clothing ironed and steamed and probably dry cleaned knowing how anal he was about looking sharp. He was leaning against a wall after getting rebuffed by some girl he was attempting to talk to.
He was glaring at the crowd, acting like he didn’t care that his attempts to get back into their good graces had been rebuffed, but truthfully it was eating at him that people so below him hadn’t come around to his charms and influence yet!
He seemed to notice Max walking up to him with a look of intent, since his eyes squinted, sharp and wary.
Max put his arm up, placing it against the wall beside Bradley, preparing for a punch in the nose but hoping for something much sweeter.
“They shouldn’t treat you like that”
“It’s your fault they do”
“You’re still the king around here”
Bradley raised his brow, curious about what Max was on about
“Let me treat you like a King again Bradley. Please let me fuck you”
There was a long moment of silence, Bradley’s eyes went wide, his expression turned into something serious and confused.
“What?”
“I want to fuck you so bad” He bit his bottom lip, pulling at his lip percing with his teeth as he got closer “Please let me, I will treat you like the King you are, I will make you feel like royalty again”
Bradley couldn’t believe his ears. He looked around the room, to see if someone was watching, perhaps filming him as part of a prank.
“You don't know how much I need this” Max breathed heavily, his breath hot and surprisingly not stewed in alcohol. “I will beg on my hands and knees if you’ll just please, Let me be inside you”
“...Go on then. What are you waiting for” Bradley’s eyes looked sinister “Beg me”
Max’s tail wagged, it wasn’t a yes but it was a chance. He dropped to his knees, clasping his hands together “Please Bradley, I cannot stop thinking about you. I jerk off to you every night”
Bradley tilted his head, biting his lip as the flattery was certainly doing something for him
“I can only say your name when I cum, No one on campus comes close to what you do to me”
Max crawled forward on his hands, straddled the man's leg. “Please please please” he begged and panted, his cock was leaking pre cum, making a wet spot in his pants as he humped Bradley's leg “I need your pussy! I need it!”
“I had no idea how shameless you are,” Bradley says, he put his hand on Max’s face and aggressively pushed him away, still wary of the audience they were certainly gathering.
“Follow me” He orders as he turns, his tail swayed against Max’s snout.
Max begins to stand, only for Bradley to turn and hiss “Ah, crawl, like a good dog”
Max’s cock stiffened, he followed after Bradley, getting a perfect view of his rear in those snug fitting trousers. Bradley led the way up the staircase, inviting Max into his room.
“Be a good boy and get undressed for me” He orders, holding his chin high as he looks down on Max.
Max follows orders happily, ripping his shirt off quickly and pulling down his pants, his erection making a tent in his boxers.
“Oh, Max. I haven’t even done anything yet” Bradley comments at the sight of the tent.
“This is what you do to me. Everytime I see you, or hear you, or think of you” Max whimpered “My cock hurts from being so hard whenever you’re around”
Bradley was feeling high from Max’s pathetic begging. He could feel his pussy tingle, loving the sight of pathetic men needing to be put under his thumb. “God you’re lame” He says approvingly “Boxers off”
Max obeyed, he linked his fingers into the band of his boxers, then tugged them down, his cock bounced out of the confines of his clothing, long, thick and weeping pre-cum from the tip.
“Ah, I see why you’re so bullishly-proud now” Bradley murmured, Max’s big dick energy was quite literally a reflection of the mammoth cock hidden in his pants.
Bradley started to undress himself with a lot more grace than Max. Rolling up his sleeves neatly so they wouldn’t get in the way before he began to unbutton his shirt slowly.
Max had seen Bradley’s bare skin before, but the first time he hadn’t known better than to stop and ogle him on the volleyball court. He tried to replay the memory but he had been traveling too fast to recall the details.
The second time he had spun by him so quickly, the man ended up in a completely different set of clothing. A short skirt and tube top with heels, Thank the heavens to the girl he was standing next to decided to dress that way! Max couldn’t have gotten luckier! He only wished he could have watched him walk home in such a get up.
Right now, Bradley’s collar bone looked so scandalous to Max, like something he wasn’t worthy of witnessing.
Now he could see it all. Bradley was muscular. His chest was broad, curving down into a slimmer middle like an upside down triangle shape, until his hips curved out again. He had strong thighs, strong arms, legs, glutes..
“You look.. Like a fucking model” Max gasped with excitement.
“Tch, some people take better care of themselves than others” Bradley nudged the slight pudge around Max’s stomach with his foot. He wasn’t big, actually he was more of a bean pole, but he also wasn’t tight and toned the way Bradley was, giving him a little excess skin to play with.
Max moans as Bradley touches him, He wants Bradley to touch him even more.
“Don’t cum too soon now. I’m not doing this out of the kindness of my heart you know. I expect to finish, I can’t do that if you go soft on me”
“Mmf, I would never go soft on you!” Max assures “Just the thought of you makes me so hard, even after i’ve already finished, i can cum again”
Bradley chuckles “That’s a good boy” He removes his pants, followed by a pair of briefs next, letting them slide down his leg, he kicks his pair onto the nose of that horn dog. Max eagerly breathed in, trembling at the scent of the Campus King.
Bradley slides his fingers down his torso and pelvis, then runs a single digit between his lips. He is already moist, self lubricated and periodically clenching against nothing as his own excitement was ramping up, wanting something inside of him.
“You're such a needy boy Max” he pats max on the top of his head condescending
Max crawls forward, on his hands and knees looking up at Bradley, seeing his glistening pussy ready to be devoured. “Please let me eat your pussy” He rubs his cock on Bradley’s leg, straddling it again to get some friction.
“Hmmm, I don't know Max” he plays hard to get, craving that desperation in Max's eyes, that validation that he was needed so deeply “do you deserve a treat?”
“Yes! Bradley, Please, I’ll fuck you so good with my tongue” He buried his head into Bradley's pubes, just inches from his warm, leaking cunt, the smell was devine.
“Ooh, okay. Since you begged so pretty” Bradley shirted his leg out, letting a gap form between his thighs. Max dived for it, his maw opening and tongue flicking out past his flat set of canines. His hands grabbed Bradley’s thighs, then traveled back to his ass where they squeezed his tight glutes.
His long tongue lapped over his labia, caressing his clitorous as he indulged in the way Bradley noisily moaned at the sensation
The taste was addicting, like the most irresistible drug known to man. He buried his nose in further, his tongue traveling into Bradley’s wanting hole, which twitched and clamped down weakly onto the slimy intruder.
“Ooh, fuck. Thats a good boy Max” he breathed heavily, starting to sway his hips against Max’s snout
Max felt pride in whatever little noises and movements he could force out of Bradley. His tongue traveled deep, wide enough to lick against the entirety of his flower, licking deeply against each petal, caressing his folds with the attention to detail of a loving, devoted admirer.
Max traveled one hand down Bradley’s thigh, coming to the back of his knee he pressed it into a bend, making Bradley lift his leg and perch it over his shoulder. Bradley put his hands on Max's head, holding himself up straight as he's eaten out.
Max pushed his nose up against Bradley until his lips were kissing the seniors lower lips.
“Aaahhh ooh Freshman! Fuck! You’re so good at this!” Bradley tilted hid chin up and moaned towards the ceiling, his hips rocked against Maxs mouth, fucking himself on the Goofs thick tongue.
Max was aware, he had plenty of experience with Roxanne, he used to love making her feel good, but now he could take what he had learned and make his new King see stars.
His lips were so warm, his tongue pressing into Bradley's soft folds, teasing his pleasure points, rubbing on his sensitive walls that were craving friction.
He pulled his tongue out, gently sucking his clit like a ticktack, kissing his pussy like it was his lover's lips.
Max couldn't stop himself, he sat up taller, his free hand pawing at his aching cock, just imagining it taking his tongues place in fucking Bradley.
“Mmmm Max..” his name sounded so sweet out of Bradley's mouth
Max humped Bradley's leg in desperation, his cock felt like an iron beam, so hard he swore it could break rock.
“Bradley.. I can't take it..” he whimpered “I need to fuck you! Oh Bradley, I need it so bad!” he humps his crotch on Bradley's leg, grinding like a wild animal.
“So eager to bury his bone,” Bradley cooed, tilting his head back down to smirk at Max, despite his groin being on fire with pleasure. If he was a stronger man, those puppy dog eyes wouldn’t sway him
Bradley's hand gently runs down the side of Max's face, then under his muzzle, scratching his chin like a domesticated little house pet.
Max's tail wagged behind him, so powerful they could hear the wind swoosh by.
“Be a good boy, get on the bed for me” Bradley requests.
Max nods eagerly, backs away, pleased when Bradley would follow him closer to the bed. He never takes his eyes off of Bradley's beauty, fumbling onto the bed like a Goof, too stubborn to look away to get his bearings.
Bradley was such a thing of beauty, it would be a crime to look away for even a moment.
“Lay on your back” Bradley orders, his fingers gently caressing his labia, making sure he was prepped enough for Max's thick appendage to go in smoothly
Max laid back, perfectly flat but his head managed to rest on a pillow for a little neck support. He was thankful, as he got the most enticing view of Bradley crawling on top of him.
The senior spread his legs over Max, putting one knee on each side of the Freshman's body, sprawling over him possessively.
His cunt was seeping with Maxs drool and his own body fluids, so horny he was releasing an abundance of natural lubricants, his body's natural functions determined that he would be getting fucked tonight, and made sure it would be comfortable.
He inched up over Max's cock, rubbing the length of it between his lips to tease him. Max whined loudly
“Tilt your head back” Bradley cooed “I need people to know who you belong to”
Max was confused but curious, he cranked his neck, exposing such a sensitive part of himself to such a dangerous man. But right now he didn't care what Bradley had planned, if he wanted a bite of his jugular Max was willing to give it.
He felt something heavy and cold wrap around his neck, followed by a click. He realized Bradley had placed a burgundy collar on him, with Bradley's name engraved on the golden tag
He pulled the collar tight, enough that he could breath, but not too loose that it felt like a weak hold. He needed Max to feel it at all times and remember who he belonged to.
Bradley runs his fingers over Max's slim neck, feeling the power of having Max in such a vulnerable state.
It looks so pretty on you Maxie” Bradley cooed, adjusting the pendant so he could see his own name reflected back “All mine”
“All yours” Max agreed, his hips moving slightly, trying to get friction against his aching cock.
“Mmm such a good boy~” he enthused “do you want to fuck me now?”
“Aahh yesssss yess!!” he bounced his hips so high Bradley was nearly thrown off him. He felt the dog trying to slip his cock inside, taking Bradley's question as permission, and he very eagerly wanted to begin.
“Heel Max!” Bradley ordered in an authoritative voice. “Behave!”
Max stills, whimpering like a pup that knew he did wrong.
“Let me get us started” he purred, lowering his head to whisper in Max's ear “If you're good for me, I'll let you go wild soon~” he promised.
Bradley started adjusting his body, getting his hand under himself to guide Max's cock, aligning it up to his pretty pink pussy.
“Prove you can behave, prove you're my good boy” he cooed again, eyes half lidded and filled with lust.
He lowered and Max could have screamed as he felt Bradley’s body begin to take him, the head of his cock suddenly engulfed in a slick, pleasant warmth that was unmatched by anyone he had been with before.
Max's eyes went wide, cock twitching as he felt the heat emitting from Bradley's pussy. God he could buck up into him right then, force his shaft deep into Bradley's cunt and breed him until they were both completly fucked stupid.
But he knew Bradley deserved better, he was a King with class
Bradley rubbed at his clit while slowly sinking down onto Max “Mmf, such a big boy” He groaned, feeling the stretching of his pussy as he took Max in.
Max bites his lip piercing hard, resisting his primal urges. Bradley seemed to notice, smirking smugly as he held all the power here.
Once Bradley had engulfed half of his shaft, Max threw his head back with a guttural growl. His hands grabbed Bradley's thighs, he swayed, testing what he could get away with.
But Bradley wasn't having this misbehavior, he pulled away, only letting the tip of Max's cock stay within him as he scolds the man below “Stay Max, your cock is so big I need to take it slow” he demanded “can you sit still for me or not?”
Maxs legs trembled, trying to keep himself from bucking up and fucking the King ruthlessly.
“Y-yes ill behave” Max moaned, his balls felt like they were going to burst from all the teasing.
Bradley slowly lowers with a long, drawn out moan. His pussy was so needy he was squeezing so tight around his intruder, making it harder to become fully seated as he gripped Max tight, needing to focus on relaxing to let him in.
“Oh, oh Max” he felt the man deep inside him, his cock seemed impossibly large but Bradley was determined to take it to the knot.
“Aaaahh, I can't believe im inside of you, fucking your perfect pussy!” Max moans, his toes curled as his pleasure senses set off everywhere.
“Ah! Keep talking Max!” Bradley demands, loving the praise.
“I am honored!” Max moaned, running his hands over Bradley's hip “I don't deserve this!” he moaned “your pussy is too good for me!”
He finally bottomed out, Bradley slamming his thighs flat on Max's hips, squeezed tight against him. “Ooh, you're in! You're inside me!” Bradley could barely believe he was able to take it all, he felt so full, like he was at his absolute limit.
Max's eyes shot open as he felt Bradley's pussy sink over his still deflated knot, his whole body trembled, worried he might fuck this up and claim him them.
Luckily Bradley noticed the reaction, or at least he expected it. Hee reached below his scrotum, giving a firm squeeze and stopped the stimulation until Max came down from near orgasm.
“Thank you!” Max was so grateful, he couldn't believe this was happening “Finally! you feel so much better than I imagined!” his tongue hung out of his mouth, his hips were starting to rock very subtly, not getting a protest from the man still adjusting above.
“You're so pathetic Max” Bradley rocked his hips, his pussy needing to be rubbed and fucked a little looser. “You know how many rich, powerful men and women want to be where you are?” His whole face was red, he was sweating “but I pick a f..aah fucking dog like you”
“Mmf, I'm so lucky” Max whines he already feels his legs shaking from the excitement “you feel so good Bradley” he throws his head back, feeling the tight squeeze of the man's cunt as it tugs his cock enthusiastically.
Bradley starts rocking in ernest, swaying his hips back and forth as he grinds Max's cock deeper into him "thank you"
Bradley puts his hands on the bed, dragging and swaying his hips, the lips of his cunt grinding on Maxs pubes as his cock is buried within him. His tight walls released feelings of bliss with every caress and thrust from Maxs shaft.
Max bends his knees, lifting his hips off the bed and bounces Bradley on his lap. He made such an erotic sound when he landed on his cock repeatedly
He felt himself getting closer, and based on Bradley's enthusiastic and unending moans, he wasn't about to stop him from cumming this time.
"B-Bradley.. I. I need" Max panted, breathing heavily through his thrusting.
“Yess aah, ah whatever you need!” Bradley was looking at the ceiling, tounge lulling from his mouth, barely understanding what Max was saying
“F-fuck please can I--aah get on top!”
“Y-yeah, such a good boy, nngh just dont stop” He says, releasing Max from his obedient state.
“Ooh finally!” Max gripped Bradley's hips, tipping him onto his side and throwing him onto the marress while Max turned onto his side and eagerly crawled over him. With Bradley laid out on his stomach, Max positioned hinself behind. He put his lovers leg up over his hips, feeling Bradley cling to him as he fucks up into his wanting pussy with brutal force.
“You're nothing like I imagined, you're better! so fucking tight. You feel perfect” Max wasn't exaggerating when he wished he could stay like this, buried in Bradley's body.
Max runs his nose along Bradley's shoulders, nuzzling him gently until he thrusts his hips up. His instincts react, opening his muzzle to sink his teeth into the loose skin on the nape of Bradley's neck, clamping down on what remained of the older man's scruff. Bradley sees stars, he yelps as hes bitten into. He feels Max pulled at it, making Bradley freeze in response to the domineering act.
His pussy is relentlessly pounded, masking the pain of Maxs love bite. He was leaking with excitement, his body's lubrication spilling out of him each time Max pulls out, just to pump his powerful hips back in
Bradley could barely think about anything now, just the desire for this big mutt to knot and stuff him full of seed until he was undoubtedly burdened with his litter of pups.
Max grinds himself in deep, the knot at the base of his cock was pulsing, he was so close. They'd be knotted soon, the idea of getting to lock his seed inside of Bradley made him salivate, drooling over the scruff his teeth were latched onto
Max was hugging him so desperately, squeezing as he needed to be as deep in the other man as he could get his insticts screamed for him to get deeper so he could knot the other man
"Maax aah, ah" Bradley whimpered with pleasure, he knew what was coming, he anxiously and excitedly waited for it.
“Yah!” Bradley yelped as his pussy finally felt the brutal stretch of a fat knot expanding inside him. His body was shaking, his instincts making him melt around Maxs cock, he cums hard with a loud pleasant moan, squirting hus excitment into the soiled bed below
Despite the discomfort he squeezes around Max, his pussy holding him in place, refusing to release Max as he encouraged the other man to completely claim his cunt
Max buried his head into Bradley's hair as he squeezes his eyes shut, his knot locks them in tight, swelling double its size just inside of Bradley, ensuring they couldn't part until he was finished. He grunts desperately as he starts to unload.
Max pulls desperately on Bradley's hips, trying to bury himself deeper than he already was. He releases pump after pump into the senior. There was quite the build up of cum, his excitment at finally fucking Bradley Uppercrust the third was making everything spill out until Bradleys insides were painted white
Bradley is still shaking with the aftershocks of his own orgasm. He can feel the hot pool of cum shooting inside of him, sitting heavy in his guts as it builds up.
the waves of orgasm lessened, Max stilled, his teeth still sunk into Bradley's neck. The man below him starts to squirm impatiently as the pleasure dissipates, the pain becomes less manageable without his foggy, sex addled mind yo cope.
“MmmmMax?” he huffs, too tired to voice his question on why he wasn't letting up with the biting.
“Aahh” Max groans, still very much on edge as a second stirring of pleasure was already built up. He thrusts lightly, barely able to move much with his knot inside of Bradley
"Aah.. s..shit" Bradley hummed, he spread his knees, hoping anything would help the pulling sensation of one trying to fuck him with a knot.
Bradley got an idea to help with Maxs second climax "mmmah, Good boy Max” he moans out seductively "Fill me with your pups
Max was pushed over the edge again, pushing Bradley's hips down on the bed as he cums a second time. Desperately groaning as it was much more painful than the first, but he still had seed to unload into his partner, he was determined not to waste even a drop.
Bradley was feeling bloated now, the cum forming a small soft hill in his abdomen. He knew he was getting pregnant, there was no way he wouldn't be. That knot would keep his eggs swimming in cum for a while, he imagined Max would be very virile.
For some reason, even after the horny haze had lifted, he didn't mind the idea. Maybe after some sleep he could panic about the whole thing
“Told you I wouldn't be finished after one” Max chuckled, finally able to catch his breath and speak without moaning.
“Ahh.. so you did” Bradley panted, feeling the exhaustion catching up with him.
“Oh shit, sorry. Want to get more comfortable?”
“Yes” Bradley groaned
Max helped to roll Bradley onto his side, letting up on the pressure of his cum flooded abdomen. Both of them were wary about the knot that kept them attached and avoided pulling at it too forcefully.
Max managed to help Bradley lay beside him, forced into each other's arms by the closeness of the knot forcing their continued intimacy.
Max wrapped both his arms around Bradley hugging him close and licking the spot where he had bitten into his scruff as a silent apology. One hand was running overthe curve below his stomach, unsure if that was his dick inside or just all the cum Bradley's body couldn't expell due to the plug.
"Did you like that, my King?"
Bradley hummed quietly "you make a fine steed Max"
"Thank you, your majesty"