Rin's sobs were interrupted by the roots and rocks that thumped against his body as Barratt dragged him along the path. Every time he began to wail louder, a root or a ridge caught his body and cut off the noise. His thighs, shoulders, and knees were bruised by the time the creature had dragged him out of the moonlight and into the darkest parts of the forest.
Every time Rin tried to get to his feet, the agony in his rectum sparked pain along his senses and his trembling feet couldn't hold his weight. He had been violated, ripped open and pummeled. Despite the warm air he felt teasing his ruined asshole, it was the shame of coming from it that burned the most. He had found pleasure in being torn open but it was a humiliating orgasm, one that came from his insides being abused instead of the pleasure of stroking his length or touching his balls. His cock grew hard at the thought of the thick fingers pounding past his sphincter and dominating his body. Even the memory of his stomach swelling was enough to bring a surge of heat to his tiny length.
Shame and humiliation burned brightly. He clutched Barratt's wrist to ease the pain of being dragged by his scalp and sobbed. He didn't know what he wanted, but it wasn't to be raped by some creature. He wanted to be loved and found sexy, maybe used for rough sex. What Barratt had done was beyond Rin's imagination and Rin wasn't sure he was ready for it.
But, it didn't matter. He was helpless as Barratt dragged him to some destination. He blinked through the tears. They were on a poorly-used trail, the sharp edges dug into his back and knees. The smell of the forest was thick around him, of wood and rain and Barratt's musk. It permeated the air, the scent of the man who abused him. His cock grew harder, to his humiliation.
Glancing down, he could still see the glowing length impaling his cock. The purple-white throbbed from inside, blocking the hole and burrowing deep inside him. When he flexed his muscles, he could feel the pressure that caused the agony of his second orgasm.
Rin closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to think about how it would feel the next time Barratt abused him.
Barratt's growling quieted and he slowed.
Rin looked around the hairy legs to their destination. It was a black entrance to a cave, a gash in the earth with no light escaping it. At the sight of it, something inside Rin twisted in fear. He felt like a dinner being dragged into the depths of hell. “No… no…”
Barratt's growl silenced him. “You were made for this, fuck hole. Your body, your life. Everything was so I could fuck you for the rest of your life.”
Rin trembled as he looked up at the intense blue eyes staring down at him.
"I'm going to fill that tight ass of yours until it pours out. And then I'm going to claim you as mine, ripping your hole every night until I can't come anymore.'
The trembling became a violent shape. Rin dug his fingers into Barratt's, but it was like trying to pry steel rods.
“And now, time to teach you what a real cock feels like.”
Rin tried to clench his sphincter, but the ruined hole refused to close up. Liquid dribbled out of it, hot and stick, but he didn't dare look back.
Barratt tightened his grip in Rin's curly dark hair and dragged him toward the entrance.
Crying out, Rin tried to struggle but his feet couldn't find purchase and his slender body was helpless against the powerfully muscled man. He succeeded in only flipping over and then back again as Barratt dragged him into the darkness.
The entrance of the cave was a narrow tunnel that switched back twice. As Barratt dragged him deeper, the air grew colder and moister. The sense of stone surrounding him increased, like going into a tomb.
Without warning, they came up to a large chamber in the ground. It was lit by glowing moss along the edges. Rin saw a thick pile of furs in one corner and a depression of some sort in the middle.
Barratt stood up to his full height, the chamber felt smaller with his broad shoulders inside it. With a grunt, he yanked Rin forward and threw him into the depression.
Rin screamed out as he slid down the smooth rock incline. It wasn't steep, he could crawl out, but after being fisted and then dragged through the woods left him weak and helpless. He curled into a fetal position and sobbed.
A yellow-green flash almost blinded him. He peered up but the light came beneath him. Surprised, he turned and looked at the bottom of the depression. It was glowing but the glow came from twisted lines that looked familiar.
A tingling coursed up his spine. He gasped and tried to crawl away from it, writhing on the ground as he stretched out. It gathered at his ruined hole and then spread out along his pale skin.
He blinked, staring at the haze that surrounded his body. It was brightest above the brand, the black lines now glowing the same color as the lines below him.
The energy didn't burn his skin but he could feel something happening. His insides twisted uncomfortably but it was nothing compared to the sensation of his sphincter clenching shut against his will. His muscles tightened and then relax. And then tightened even more.
Rin clawed at the ground, his back arching and his aching nipples pointing up. He felt pinned by the glow, trying to comprehend what was happening to him.
As soon as it started, the glow died and he slumped back.
Rin felt whole again. Trembling, he ran his hands down his chest and shoulders. The scratches and cuts from being dragged across the ground were gone. Only a few cuts on his knees remained.
Trembling, he reached between his cheeks and pulled them apart. The pressure of his tight ass surprised him as much as the faint hint of moisture lubricating his fingertips. He fingered it briefly, marveling at how it resisted his intrusion. He could have sworn that Barratt had ruined him forever.
“You were made for this,” said Barratt in a deep growl.
Rin looked up, still holding his cheeks apart.
Barratt stood at the entrance of the depression, legs spread and his inhuman cock hanging between his legs. Sparks of electricity ran between the barbs and highlighted the pitch black length and its swollen ridges. “Your ass was made for fucking, for my cock.”
Rin gulped.
“Every day for the rest of your life, I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to rip open your ass and pump my cum inside you.”
Rin's cock grew harder and he blushed with shame.
Barratt leaned over the depression. “You are my fuck toy. Nothing but a hole for my cum.”
Cheeks burning, Rin wanted to deny it. But his breath had quickened and his cock ached with hardness. He stroked his tight asshole with one fingertip, terrified and excited about what was going to happen next. It only took seconds before his fingertips were dripping with his fluids, the smell of his excitement filtering through Barratt's heavy musk.
Barratt growled and reached down. His large hand easily wrapped around Rin's throat. The pressure increased, choking off Rin's breath. Without even a grunt, the creature yanked Rin from the depression.
Rin didn't even have a chance to cry out before Barratt threw him into the pile of furs. He hit the thick mass and was instantly swallowed up by the powerful scent of musk and manhood. His pale body was a shocking white against the dark furs.
He pushed himself to his knees.
Barratt landed on him, both hands slamming into the furs on either side of his head.
Rin let out a yelp as he felt the heavy cock slap between his legs, stunning him as the base of the hard length ground against his ass.
Barratt lifted one paw and grabbed Rin's head, grinding it into the furs. “I haven't had a pretty ass like this for decades.”
With his other hand, he reached back and stroked Rin's buttocks. It felt like Rin's entire body could fit in the creature's palm. “This ass was made for fucking. Round, firm, and with the perfect handles to hold you tight.”
Barratt spread Rin's cheeks apart.
Rin blushed at the humiliation, his legs splaying apart from the pressure. He couldn't move with Barratt's hand on his head. The helplessness only magnified the sensations of being used. He couldn't stop Barratt as the creature stroked a finger down the crack of his ass before releasing his cheeks.
Rin's buttocks clenched tightly, bouncing back.
“The perfect ass for my cock, already slick like a cunt.” Barratt grunted and shifted his body. For a moment, Rin couldn't figure out what was happening. Then a heavy weight smacked against his back. It tingled with electricity and landed with a splat of precum, but there was no question what it was.
Barratt's cock reached from Rin's asshole to his neck. The thickness was easily thicker than Rin's thigh. It was too big for the slender man, too much for his frail body to take.
Rin sobbed and tried to shake his head. “N-No, it won't fit. It can't fit.”
Barratt chuckled. “You are nothing but a cum bucket, what would you know?”
With agonizing slowness, Barratt drew his cock back. The heavy weight traced down Rin's spine, sliding in precum that sparked with electricity. The barbs were flexible but sharp, they felt like nails dragging against his skin.
As the swollen, bulbous head slid along the small of Rin's back, the slender man shook his head. “No, no, I can't take it.”
“You are my fuck hole.”
“I can't!”
Barratt answered by using his other hand to spread Rin's ass cheeks once more and pulling back until the rounded head of his cock slipped down to land against the tiny opening of Rin's asshole.
“No!” Rin flailed and tried to pull away, but there was no escape. The hand on his head kept him pinned. Rin tried to close his legs, but it was too late, the thick head of Barratt's cock pried him open and kept the invading length poised for only one thing.
He sobbed and clutched the furs. “No, please don't.”
“You are my fuck toy,” said Barratt and leaned forward.
Rin gasped as the hard pressure speared at his ass. It was large, too large, and the pressure only built against his opening. He arched his back to relive it, but he couldn't move enough and the pressure kept building. It felt like a ball being shoved in. There was no way the sphincter could ever expand to take in such a large length.
It didn't stop Barratt from grinding down. The pressure quickly grew, going from a firm pressure to an inescapable force that bore down on the freshly-healed entrance.
Rin wailed as he felt his body beginning to split open. Muscles as tight as a virgin resisted and he clamped down with all his might. He tried to fight it and keep Barratt out, but he couldn't.
The thick, swollen cock pried open the tiny ring, ripping it as it sank in. The sharp agony tore through Rin and he screamed out into the furs. It forced deeper into his body, stretching his hole beyond its limits. His cock burned as he felt the head start to inch in, spreading him wider and wider with every passing second. Every millimeter burned against Rin's senses as it kept spreading him open, thicker and wider.
Heated and slick, the cock continued its inescapable stroke. Rin's cheeks were yanked apart, his legs splayed helplessly. He couldn't pull them together, the pressure between his legs was too much.
Rin wailed into the furs, wondering if he was going to die.
The cock surged deeper. And then, far beyond what his delicate body could take, he reached the widest part of Barratt's cock head. It was like being ripped in half, he could only claw at the furs and pray for the end.
Barratt shoved forward and the massive head slid deep into Rin's rectum, filling and stretching it as the ruined hole started to clamp down behind the head, trapping it inside.
“N-No…”
“Fuck hole!” Barratt shoved forward, driving a few centimeters into Rin's ass.
Rin cried out even louder, his voice cracking again. He was being torn in half, ripped from the inside.
Barratt shoved again, forcing Rin to arch until he couldn't anymore. Rin's body resisted being bent and as he straightened, the cock buried deeper. Thick ridges forced his sphincter apart as the barbs popped inside with a spark of electricity.
Rin shuddered as he was shocked but then he let out a cry as Barratt pulled a few centimeters out and then rammed it back in. Rin cried out as he felt the barbs scraping his insides and the thick member stretching his rectum tightly around it.
Barratt yanked out and thrust back in, this time plunging deeper. As he did, a spark shot through Rin from the electricity. He was being shocked by the cock as it impaled him.
“Nothing but a hole!” Barratt yanked his cock until the bulge sealed against the inside of Rin's asshole and then plunged deeper.
The heavy mass of Barratt's cock head slammed against Rin's button. A bolt of discomfort and pleasure burst across Rin's senses, tearing at his nerves as the swollen head continued deeper into his shaking body.
It felt like a meter being shoved inside, but it wasn't nearly as much. Rin could feel his stomach swelling as organs were shoved aside to make way for the intruding length.
As Barratt thrust and the electricity along his barbs sparked, Rin's cock jumped. Intense pleasure grew. The creature pumped faster, tearing himself into Rin until there was nothing but wet, squelching agony. With every thrust, Rin was shoved closer to an orgasm.
Dreading the pain, Rin tried to stop it but he was helplessly. The thick cock dominated his thoughts. Every thrust, he could feel the rings tugging at his insides. The barbs scraped and shocked. And his cock swelled harder, pushing him toward the edge.
The electric shocking seemed to gather along his body, as if it was absorbing it. With every bolt, he could feel it arcing along his sensitives insides to plunge into the bundle of nerves. His own cock twitched helplessly as the sensations ripped out from his button, shaking him as hard as the cock impaling him.
Barratt fucked harder, shaking Rin violently with every stroke. His powerful body towered over Rin, pinning him in place as he pounded into the once again ruined hole. Every thrust slammed against the bundle of nerves, crushing it deep in his body. Every centimeter of ridges scraped along it, jerking Rin's tiny dick with every movement and sending sharp knives across his body.
Rin flailed helplessly as he was raped. His body grew hot with need and motes of agony floated across his vision. His throat ripped from trying to scrape and only gurgling wails filled the cavern opening. He needed to escape but couldn't. He couldn't do anything but take the inhuman cock that tore his ass.
His cock jerked and he started to cum, but the purple glow stopped him. The pressure built and with it, a needle-sharp pressure of his orgasm building up behind the magical root.
Barratt growled as he thrust, pounding harder. He wasn't even close to burying his entire length in Rin, but it felt like it as he drove fifteen centimeter worth of inhuman length into the gasping asshole. Every stroke pounded into Rin's prostate, slamming his belly against the furs, and swelling the slender man's abdomen with the thick length.
Just when Rin didn't think he could take any more, Barratt began to thrust faster and harder. The hammer-like thrusts forced the air out of his lungs and the violently yanking forced Rin to inhale. He couldn't even breathe on his own, the breath was driving by the cock that pounded into his body.
He tried to claw at the furs to pull himself off but he couldn't. The powerful cock head slammed against his button with inhuman speed, ramming into it before driving deep into his body. He shook violently, fingers unable to grip anything, and he cried out with all his might as agony and ecstasy ripped his nerves apart.
Rin kept coming with every stroke, his body helpless against the pressure and electricity. The pressure in his cock grew to white-hot agony. He prayed for release but it wasn't enough. He sobbed as he exhaled, his body no longer his to control.
Barratt's thrusts grew violently and harder. A wet sensation lubricated the opening, precum, and soon there was less friction which meant the cock punched deeper into Rin's body. The power was intense, the helplessness even more. The ceaseless ramming against his button drove Rin to a drooling mass, he couldn't think past the inescapable abuse the creature's cock was inflicting on his body.
With a roar, Barratt buried half of his length into Rin's ruined hole and held it there. It swelled inside him, ripping the slender man's insides even more. The heat built up and the smell of ozone filled the air. Electricity crackled along the creature's fur and along his length, setting off countless orgasms as Rin tried to orgasm but couldn't.
Rin gasped, thanking the gods that it was finally over.
A bolt of electricity interrupted his prayer and tore through his body. It radiated from the entire length of the creature's cock and burned his body. Every muscle of Rin's helpless body tightened, squeezing down as he became nothing but a tight glove around Barratt's shaft. The power coursed down the length of the shaft and pierced the bundle of battered and almost destroyed nerves of Rin's body. He was being electrocuted from the inside out and all the agony had focused on the tiny spot behind his cock.
And then the cock exploded inside Rin. It felt like a sword being rammed into Rin's guts. It poured into his intestines and his belly swelled with the sudden pressure. More of it built around the cock, escaping around the thick length sealed by the tightly-stretched ring of Rin's ruined asshole.
Rin let out a gasp as his body strained to keep the cum inside. It flooded higher inside him, he could feel every burning centimeter as it invaded the entire length of his guts. More of it squirted out of his ass, splashing loudly against the furs. It poured out down his thighs, rivers of thick sludge that pooled underneath him and soaking into the furs.
Feeling Barratt come inside him pushed Rin's orgasm past its limits. With a agonizing scream, he came hard enough to escape the plug. Jets of his own watery cum dribbled. Each surge felt like dragging endless needles against the inside of his dick, tearing him open as he managed to blast into the flood of cum already pouring out of him. Any scent of his tiny dick was drowned out by the flood of Barratt's orgasm.
Barratt froze, his cock surging with the last few jets of cum flooding Rin's bowels.
Rin shuddered and gasped, finally able to breathe on his own. He sobbed at the feeling of being ripped open, used as nothing more than a hole, and his own agony of coming.
“Nothing,” growled Barratt, “but a fuck hole. Your ass was made for my cock.”
Tears ran down Rin's cheeks. It hurt, more than he could imagine. His entire stomach ached from having so much cum inside it. His asshole screamed in agony from the thick cock buried inside. His lungs burned from being forced to breath in time with the thrusting cock. His prostate had been battered and crushed, no doubt ruined under the ceaseless assault against the most sensitive nerves of his body. And his finally his mind hurt knowing that it wouldn't be long before Barratt would do it again.
Barratt grunted and the pressure on Rin's head increased moments before he felt the thick cock being pulled out. Going slow, it hurt more than anything else as each ridge scraped against Rin's abused sphincter. The barbs dug at his delicate insides before cutting at the ring. Only the flow of cum pouring out lubricated Barratt's exit.
The swollen head worked its way back down Rin's intestines. It felt like a burning sphere of lava up to the point it lodged against the inside of Rin's asshole. Even with all the abuse, the thick head wouldn't escape easily.
Barratt grabbed Rin's head with both hands and stood up. The cock remained inside, picking Rin up by his asshole and adding new agonies and humiliation to the slender man.
Rin wailed and clutched Barratt's wrists as the creature pulled his cock out. It was like being ripped again, the swollen mass inching out of his body and all of Rin's weight being centered on the ruined opening.
It reached the thick point, somehow filing Rin with fresh tearing, and then it popped out.
Rin slammed down on his knees as a flood of cum burst out of his gaping asshole. It splashed loudly down his legs, flooding the furs and pouring across the floor. With every shudder of Rin's ravaged body, more cum burst out.
Sobbing, Rin slumped face-first into the furs.
“Nothing but a fuck hole.”
Rin opened his mouth to say something but stopped when Barratt wrapped his hands around Rin's waist. The thick digits easily stretched across Rin. Without even a grunt, Barratt shoved Rin off the blankets.
Rin slid along the thick puddle of cum and across the floor. He had time to let out a gasping gurgle before he fell into the depression and splashed at the pool of cum that had already formed there. With a sob, he tried to grab his ass. The opening gaped open, the puddled cum pouring back in.
And then there was a flash of yellow-green and the cave's healing energies started to repair the damage.