Toys and Playthings
“Hey hey Hika-Chan? Wanna come over to my house?” Yamada asked his friend over the phone.
“Sorry… I cant! I have to go to Takaki’s house in a bit… maybe next week okay?” Hikaru quickly ended the call, as Yamada distinctly heard the chime of the small ornament that hung on the gate to the Yaotome house.
“What…… is going on!?” The boy asked himself confused. It seemed that lately his friends hadn’t had any time for him, and he was beginning to feel left out. Even stranger, they had all used the same excuse… going to Takaki’s house.
“First it was Chinen…then Ryutaro the week after…. Keito the week after that… Yuto the week after that….. Daiki….Inoo…. Yabu… and now Hikaru…” He murmured to himself as he set down his pure white cellphone against a dark paper covered desk. Ryosuke wasn’t the curious type, but this time, the little voice at the back of his head got the better of him. It was the middle of the day, and he had nothing to do, so what better time than now was there to figure out this particular mystery.
“Hehe I feel like I’m back in Tantei Gakuen…” He chuckled as he pulled on his jacket and stepped out of his house. The weather seemed to welcome him into the open air as a gentle breeze wafted through his hair, brushing his face with its silky cool winds.
“I’ll find out what you guys are up to….. and I’ll find out why you’ve been excluding me!” Yamada swore to no one in particular as he clenched a fist and pumped it into the air, encouraging himself. He remembered the path to Takaki’s house and followed it now, paying attention to stay hidden, he didn’t want Hikaru to see him, and definitely didn’t want Yuya to see him, especially if he was the mastermind behind…. Whatever was going on….
Slowly, Ryosuke crept along walls looking for Hikaru, the older boy’s house wasn’t too far from here, and he should have reached here by now….. that is, if he was telling the truth. Yamada watched intently the small path that led to Takaki’s neighborhood, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure turning the corner and walking towards the street now. Hikaru was dressed in a simple t-shirt with light orange designs that seemed to crawl up his side, its flashy colors accentuated by the boy’s hair. He seemed to be in a hurry, as he walked quickly, with a small cap down, covering his eyes. Hikaru had his hands in his pockets and walked quickly down the road and stopped at the house that Ryosuke knew all too well. Looking around, Hikaru gently nudged the gate open and stepped in, turning to make sure that the gate had closed behind him.
“What is he so paranoid about…..?” Ryosuke wondered as he hunched behind a parked van across the street from the boy. He watched as Yuya opened the door and happily welcomed his friend inside. Try as he might, the only things that Ryosuke could make out about the activities inside the house, was a small ruffling motion in the curtains that hung in Yuya’s room.
“RRRRG” Yamada growled, frustrated. He decided to wait it out, squatting behind the car until he could bear the silence no more. He resolved to go to the nearby convenience store, and perhaps a small bottle of strawberry milk would keep him company. Slightly annoyed, he purchased a small bottle and sat down at the small bench outside the store, his eyes intently staring down the street before him. He wasn’t directly in front of Takaki’s house, but if anyone left or went in, he would know.
Two whole hours passed, and by now, half of Ryosuke’s mind told him that he had best give it up, while the other half, the half that had brought him here, protested.
“Seriously…..what is going on….?” He asked the winds again, but this time, the time to respond was cut short, as the gate that had been shut so securely, opened and Hikaru stepped out. It seemed as if, the older boy wore a look of utter satisfaction on his face, Hikaru bowed appreciatively to Yuya and winced slightly as he walked away. Ryosuke also noticed that he had a small limp as he walked away. When Hikaru turned the corner, another motion caught Yamada’s eye, and he smiled as Yuya walked out, shutting the gate behind him.
“This is my chance!”
Eagerly Yamada ran to the gate once Yuya was out of sight, he dashed to the gate to find the small electronic lock that barred his entrance. He smiled as he pushed in the digits for Yuya’s birthday, and the gate sprung open.
“Too easy….” He smirked as the small gate rang out with small vibrations when it shut again.
“Now…. Heres the spare key….” Ryosuke picked up a small seemingly innocent decoration in the small enclosure near the door, hidden under the leaves of a small bush. Even though he knew that no one would be home, he still crept into the house, turning doorknob slowly and peaking his head into the house. Nothing seemed…. Different…. But still he had to press on. Up the stairs, and down the small hallway to the familiar door that stood between him and Takaki’s room. Anxious, he turned the knob and shoved it open in one quick motion…..
Nothing……
Takaki’s room was just as he had always remembered it. There was a smile pile of mangas on the corner of his desk, the blankets and sheets lay messily upon the unmade bed, and the closet that was always partially open, stood that way now, revealing its contents.
“Hmm..” Ryosuke pursed his lips together, still unsatisfied. He rummaged a little in the drawers of desk, but found nothing. He pawed through the bed, but found nothing. Now he turned his attention to the closet, and as he approached it, he noted that there was something… strange, sitting upright upon a shoebox in the corner, just barely noticeable behind the door. It looked…. Strangely like a……
“Find whatever it is you broke in to find….?” A voice called out as Ryosuke gasped and turned to see Yuya leaning against the door. He had been so intent on finding something, he hadn’t noticed the boy’s approach.
“Y-Yuya!” Ryosuke stuttered
“So now… Yama-chan, for what reason…. Do you have for breaking into my room…?” Takaki asked as he approached the younger boy, backing him into the bed, making him trip and fall down upon its soft surface.
“I… I…..”
“Just tell me….”
“I… well… you were all ignoring me! So I had to find out!” That was going to be his excuse and he was going to stick with it. If he could work the pity angle, he may just get out of this… or so he thought.
“Ignoring you? Who’s ignoring you?” Takaki asked, still approaching the bed in slow and steady steps, a mysteriously ominous gleam in his eyes.
“You….. Dai-Chan, Chinen, Yuto… everyone! Just now Hikaru….” Ryosuke felt his voice fade.
“Were you… jealous?”
“M-Maybe… I mean no! I was just… wondering what you guys were doing…” Quickly, Yamada looked away, daring not to meet the older boy’s gaze.
“Do you want to see?”
“Huh?”
“Do you…. Want to see what we were doing? Since you’ve already seen it….” Ryosuke nodded.
Gently Yuya walked over to the closet, and picked up the…. Whatever it was, that was sitting on the shoebox and turned around, walking to the boy on the bed. He handed it to him and Yamada’s eyes widened. Takaki smiled as he got off the bed again and looked at the utterly shocked face on his friend.
“It’s Hikaru’s…… and its perfect….. exactly… like the real thing…” The older boy smiled.
“T-This… this is ….”
“Yeah… it's a perfect replica of Hikaru’s cock….” Yuya sounded so casual as he said the words that shook Ryosuke to the core. Soon, the younger boy had finally processed everything and worked up the nerve to look up at Yuya, but what he saw as his head raised made him freeze again. Somehow, the small closet had changed, the doors were slid way past the limits that they should have been able to, revealing the whole space. Just now, Yuya was pushing aside all his clothes to the two sides of the small alcove. What Yamada couldn’t see, was that the closet was actually larger than it appeared, he watched in awe as the “Back wall” of the closet slid apart revealing the last few square feet of the closet, covered with dozens of….
“They’re my…….. toys…. You can say… I collect them… “ Takaki smiled, noticing the expression on the younger boy’s face.
In the center of the wall, were eight of the “toys” that Takaki had just handed Yamada, each of different size, length, and thickness. Without a word, Yuya walked over and picked up “Hikaru” out of his hands, and walked over to the wall. Sliding it into one of the special slots that seemed to be designed specifically for it. It was then that Ryosuke’s eyes widened every further.
“Yeah…. You’re the last one…soon I’ll get a perfect replica of yours too…” Takaki smirked as he pointed to one on the end.
“You see…. Chinen’s was a little difficult to get…. But he owed me… a favor…. And so, I collected, and after that… Ryutaro came easy, all I had to do was let him…. Use “Chinen” for a bit”
Ryosuke gulped hard, but the tale wasn't finished….
“Then, Keito was pretty difficult to get… it took a few… uh… drinks…. But he eventually came around…his is pretty big isn’t it?” Yuya gestured to the third cock on the wall.
“Seeing as how it worked with Ryutaro, I figured I’d try the same approach on Yuto…. And naturally… he came with the promise of some… “Keito” sessions.” The older boy continued to the next “toy” as he so lightly put it. Then there was Dai-Chan, I got lucky with him…. It seemed he was a little down…. But a few pocky sticks… and he was willing to do anything….and with that… Inoo came.. Finally, as you saw, I had finally gotten Hikaru… using this one….” Yuya pointed to one, his eyebrow raised slightly.
“Y-Yabu-kun?” Yamada asked, awestruck at the collection. Yuya nodded.
“Surprisingly, Yabu volunteered….maybe he’s a little more… spontaneous than I gave him credit for…..but anyway…. Now that you know the story….” Yuya crept back to the bed, pushing Ryosuke flat on its surface.
“Do you want to join in?” He asked, his breath hot against the younger boy’s ear.
For a split second, Ryosuke felt a little intimidated, but in an instant his expression changed.
“Do you think you can handle me?” He asked, shocking the older boy, who thought he had the upper hand.
“I won’t let you…. Make one of me… unless I get sessions… with everyone….” Yamada’s eyes glared seductively as he grabbed Takaki’s shirt and quite literally ripped it off. By now, the older boy had decided to go with the flow, so long as he finished his collection….. he would be fine.
In a flurry of movements, Yuya found himself naked and the boy upon his bed had begun a small strip show for him. With a small kick of his feet, Ryosuke pushed his friend into the chair, knocking him into the seat and from there, Yuya had the view of everything on the little boy’s body.
On the bed, Yamada stretched, revealing his tight abs as his shirt rose and he moaned happily as he slowly unbuckled the thin belt that held his pants upon his hips. His jacket curled off of the boy’s body and found its way to a small heap on the side of the mattress, followed closely by his shirt. Ryosuke smirked as he watched his friend sitting in the chair, his fist pumping up and down his already stiff member. Clearly, he was enjoying the show…..
After teasing Yuya with a few, saliva slicked traces of his finger up and down his body, Yamada moved his hands down to his already loosened pants and slid his hands under the waistband of his pants… and nodded to Takaki
“Do you… want to see me?” Ryosuke asked, making his voice sound small and vulnerable.
“Yes….” Takaki hissed as he began to pump himself even harder. The sight of the young boy in front of him was so… sexy. His eyes glued to the two silky white hands as they slowly lowered the final remnants of Ryosuke’s clothes, with a soft rumple they fell to the floor, and he was finally naked…
“Takaki….I need… to be filled…I need a cock in me….” The boy sighed wistfully as he slicked two of his fingers and with no hesitation inserted them into himself, massaging in small circles and gasping all the while. The very sight of this sent Yuya over the edge as instantly shot after shot of cum erupted from his cock, covering his hands in the process. But there was no time for a break…..
“Takakiiiii” Ryosuke pleaded lustfully, and the other boy…. Knew exactly what he wanted. Yuya walked over to his wall and picked up Chinen, the first in his collection and with all of his own essence in his hand, began to smooth the liquid against the plastic but real looking cock in his hands. He smiled as he looked at his friend who merely nodded in appreciation for what he was about to feel…..
Takaki lifted his friend’s legs and with a vicious smile, slammed “Chinen” into the tight hole that twitched its welcome.
“AhHH! It… It hurts….but d-don't… stop…” Yamada writhed in pain and pleasure upon the bed. Although he had been…. Experimenting by himself, this would be the first time, that he had actually had something within him of that size. Slowly the length penetrated him, layer by layer, delving deeper and deeper into him and he cried with frustration as he felt the tip brush against something within him that sent small tantalizing shocks through every nerve in his body. It was painfully teasing him, always bringing him close to that feeling, but not quite there….
“How does Chinen feel in you?” Yuya cooed as he brought his attention away from the lower half of the young boy’s body and began suckling gently on his friend’s neck.
“Mmmh….” Yamada moaned as he thrust his own hips down against Yuya’s hand, it felt so real…. It was as if Chinen himself were standing behind him, viciously pounding himself into Ryosuke’s tight hole.
“But…. we don't want the other boys to be left out do we?” Yuya smiled as he pulled “Chinen” out with a swift pull and set the toy on the desk. With a smile he picked up the second of his collection… “Ryutaro”. Just as eagerly as he had with the first toy, Takaki almost punched in the long length, he watched as the young boy’s entrance greedily swallowed all it was given and twitched as it hungered for more.
“You’re so hungry down there… ne? Yama-chan… naughty boy…” Takaki felt himself slip into such a strong role, and he didn't know why or how Yamada had brought it out of him, but for the moment, he didn't care.
“I need…..” the sentence was never finished, as the boy’s voice drifted off as his eyes rolled back in pleasure.
“mmnN!” Ryosuke gasped as he felt the toy within him begin to swivel from side to side from the small motion of Takaki’s wrist. Ryutaro was certainly no little boy….. No sooner had he become accustomed to the feeling, than did the rhythm change. Now the cock within him was slamming in and out, each time the full length penetrating him, the head of Ryutaro’s cock nudged against that spot again, sending shivers down his spine. Once again, Takaki’s superb “toy” was so well made, Yamada could almost imagine the boy behind him.
“R-Ryuuu…ta…ro!” Ryosuke’s voice screamed the last syllable as the stimulation was too much, his own erection began to tremble as jet after jet of his own seed began to fall and gather upon his stomach.
“Oh good…. Because…. You know they only get bigger from here on out….” Yuya smirked as Ryosuke’s face turned to look at the wall. He was right….
Yuya stood up, leaving the toy deep inside Yamada’s still tight hole. Scooping up some of the newly liberated seed from the boy’s stomach, he walked over to the wall and picked up another one of the eight “toys”, ceremoniously he began to spread the liquid all over its length.
“Are you ready? Yama-chan? I think, Yuto would like to participate now….”
“So tired….”
“Oh no Yama-chan, you asked for a session from everyone…. And what kind of sempai would I be, if I didn't satisfy the demands of those younger than me hm?” Takaki said, his voice a mock-respectful tone. Ryosuke looked at the wall and shook his head helplessly, he had asked for it, and he had to face the music now.
“Look, you’re already ready for the next round…..” Yuya smiled as he gave Yamada’s cock a jerk, giving it the last bit of energy it needed to rise again, and Ryosuke couldn’t deny that he still wanted it… deep inside him.
“You’re just a shameless hole aren’t you?” Takaki teased as he grabbed the toy that was still buried with him and began twisting it, causing the little body on the bed to arch and curl as moans in such guttural tones escaped.
“Well, Yuto’s been waiting long enough don't you think?” But before he could answer, Ryosuke felt “Ryutaro” pulled out of him and the head of another cock against him. Yuto felt huge!
“Too…big…nnhn….” He tried to protest but Yuya would have none of it.
“Nnnhn~!” Through clenched teeth, Yamada tried his best to hold in his screams as he felt the head of the cock begin to turn and twist, as Yuya began to screw it back and forth into him. It hurt so bad, but he wanted it, he wanted Yuto, just as he had wanted Chinen, just as he had wanted Ryutaro, just as he wanted them all….
After a bit more coaxing and pushing, the head of Yuto’s long cock finally pierced him and at the very moment, he lost control of his lips as they spread and screamed.
“Hehe, he’s rather big isn’t he?” The older boy above him chuckled as he lovingly worked the length in and out of the hole. He smirked as he watched the expression on the younger boy’s face. His face had gone blank, nothing but a look of mindless horniness shone through those beautiful eyes. As he let his eyes trace downward, he noticed Ryosuke’s soft lips opened and closed, as moans and gasps escaped them every few seconds. With a soft and gentle hand, he grasped the younger boy’s forgotten cock and gave it a squeeze, feeling its stiffness and squeezing the last bit of the white liquid that still leaked from its tip. Swiping it up with his fingers, he proceeded to wipe it onto Yuto’s cock as he still drilled its length in and out of the boy.
“Y-Yuto…” Yamada opened his eyes and looked down, and for a few moments, his mind was so far gone that he swore he saw Yuto, standing between his legs, the boy had a tongue out of his mouth, grunting with effort as he forced his length in and out of his friend’s hole.
“Y-Yuto….!!”
Yuya stood up again, after impaling Ryosuke upon Yuto’s full length and went to pick up the next punishment for the twitching hole between his friend’s legs.
“Yama-chan? Keito’s here….. he wants to be in you so bad… he wants to be in your tight hot hole….do you want to let him?” Yuya teased giving what little of “Yuto” he could reach a few flicks of his finger, sending vibrations and gentle motions throughout the boy’s body. He knew he would get “Keito” into him…. One way or another.
“Y..Y-yes! Please… I need it…”
“Oh but you know Keito, he’s a gentleman, he won’t come unless you ask him, tell Keito want you want…. Yama-chan….” Takaki felt himself grow bolder.
“Kei…to… please… fill me…. slam into me… hard…. I need you inside me… please…” Yamada panted breathlessly. Yuya smiled as he heard the words, and felt his own erection straining. He gazed at THE Yamada Ryosuke, laying on his bed, writhing in pleasure, with the Yuto dildo still shoved into him. His always perfectly styled hair had gone to the winds, as it clung to his head with sweat, and his body had suddenly become Takaki’s own playground.
“Oh…..kay…” Yuya whispered as he leaned in and gave his “playground” a loving kiss on the lips, and at the same time pulled “Yuto” out and pushed Keito slightly in.
“Feel it…. All of it…..” He whispered again as he slowly, teasingly pushed the Keito dildo in. centimeter by centimeter he pushed, pausing only when the widest part of “Keito’s” head was about to enter.
“I-It hurts….”
“Shh I know I know…. But it’ll be over soon….”
He gave the Keito dildo a quick push with his palm and immediately Ryosuke’s hungry entrance engulfed it as his body gave a shudder and he screamed. There was no time to waste as Yuya immediately began pulling viciously on the toy, shoving it in and out, trying to draw out as many moans as he could manage.
“Shameless…. Show me how much you love having Keito in you….. show me…. Yama-chan…” Yuya grabbed the boy’s hand, noticing it was trembling, he smiled and put it upon the boy’s own rock hard cock and encouragingly nudged it to begin its manipulations. Tiredly the hand grabbed the length and began to move slowly up and down its length.
“Good boy…..”
With that done, Yuya turned his attention back to “Keito” he loved the sight as Yamada’s tight ring spread to admit the huge cock. He could only imagine how it felt to the boy on his bed.
To Ryosuke, he had just about gone crazy, Yuto was already HUGE, but Keito… if he were even a little bit bigger, he knew he would have been split in two. He lifted his head slightly off the bed with what little self-control he still had and noticed a mirror behind Takaki on his dresser, where he could witness the abuse his hole was being put through. The sight of his own entrance being stretched to its limits forced himself hard again, straining against his hand. Every time Yuya withdrew the length he slammed it back in, throwing its entire force into his prostate, causing him to scream. Not only was Keito thick, he was definitely long enough to transfer all of the force that Yuya used straight into that one particular spot… and every time it did….. Yamada cried out in a mix of intense pain and pleasure.
By now, his own body was no longer his own, and he had resigned to just take whatever Takaki had in store for him, regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he wouldn’t be able to resist him.
“unnh… unnh… Takaki… I’m… I’m going to…!” Ryosuke shut his eyes tight as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him, his hole clenched around the length with such force that he almost stopped Yuya’s forceful pushes altogether. It was so intense, a high that lasted almost twice that of his first, and produced twice as much of his seed.
“mmmh….” Ryosuke panted as he felt his own essence leaking down his body and pooling slightly in his navel.
“And now…. The older boys are here…. Why don't you show your Senpai’s a good time Yamada Kouhai?” Takaki smiled as he got up and picked up the remaining dildos off the wall. He smiled as he once again picked up the liquid from the younger boy’s abs and slicked the length of the first dildo.
“Dai-Chan’s waiting… why don't you welcome him?”
“D-Dai…chan….” The words were barely coherent but that was of no concern, he felt Keito pull out of him as yet another cock pushed up against his entrance. By now, his tight hole had been stretched so much, the length was easily accepted, with only a bit of trouble at the head. Ryosuke grunted as he adjusted to the still thicker cock that now skewered him. He could see Daiki, the mirage of Daiki standing behind him, working his firm and supple body against his own, and the entire cock within him trembled. He couldn’t take too much more of this….
Takaki was busy watching in awe as the still cock-hungry hole swallowed more and more.
“You want it don't you…?” He teased again, and despite how he felt, Yamada nodded, adding a pleading look.
“Then you can have it… all of it….” Yuya smiled as he began to slide the entire length in. Just as Ryosuke felt the cock press against his inner limits, it still continued.
“Unnnh! S….” He was about to say stop, but somewhere in his mind, he stopped himself. He knew he wanted this…. so badly… He arched his back to keep the cock from sliding fully against his inner limit, but even then it was at best a temporary relief. The sensatiosn would only get more and more intense as Yuya began to slide the length in and out of his cum-slicked hole. By now, he was a master at reading his friend’s body. The way it twitched before that one moment of pure bliss would crash over it, the way it moaned whenever it felt its limits tested. And he loved it all….
Deeper and deeper, and with such force “Daiki” pushed in and out of the hole that was its home for the time being. After just a few minutes of watching the boy mewl upon the bed, Yuya felt it was time to pick things up… he quickly slid Daiki up and in just a split second, Inoo had found his way into the ever-hungry Yamada. The boy was the thickest to date!
“Unnggggg” Ryosuke gritted his teeth as the new thickness dug its way deeper and deeper into his body. It felt so good…. But it hurt so bad…. And yet….. he needed it…. All of it….. the pain and pleasure everything mixed together with each beat of his heart he felt the world slow around him, and with that he could feel every little bit of Inoo’s long hard cock rocking around inside him.
Noticing how quiet his friend had become, Yuya decided it was time to change again, he wouldn’t let the boy rest, or get used to it…. Not when he loved hearing those moans… those gasps that would escape the two lips. Giving “Inoo” a force-laden push he shoved the entire length into Ryosuke, holding it tightly against the boy’s body and making him curl his toes and arch his back.
“NNHHHNH!” Yamada thrashed about violently as he felt his limits tested and Yuya…. Smirked. He smiled broadly as he abruptly pulled the entire length out and picked up Yabu immediately slammed it back in.
"AAAAAAH!!!!" Ryosuke wasnt even aware he could scream any louder than he already had, but he proved himself wrong. "Yabu" was even longer, and he felt his inner limit penetrated and he cried in pain, but he could do nothing. Just as it had before, the pain ebbed and flowed, and worked its way down to a small dull ache as the cock drilled into him
“Does it hurt Yama-chan… how does it hurt…?”
“Mmnhhnnn…” Ryosuke felt his ability to form words disappear as his mind was just a mindless jumble of thoughts. He lifted his head to see Yabu….was it Yabu? His vision blurred as sweat and tears clouded his eyes and he could do nothing more than close his eyes and imagine Yabu’s slender body pressing against his own. The thick cock in him pounded him ferociously under Takaki’s hand, and he he still loved it.
“You’re so hot…. And you want so much cock in you don't you?” Yuya asked as he let his fingers trace along Yamada’s body, drawing a gasp with every inch he moved.
“Let’s finish quickly…”
Ryosuke was about to ask what that meant, but somewhere deep down, he knew. Yabu was tugged out of him and immediately in its place “Hikaru” took over. He wasn’t AS long as Yabu, but he was certainly way thicker.
“Nnhnnnn…” Ryosuke whimpered as he felt the thicker and thicker length penetrate him. He watched in the mirror as he felt every small bit of Hikaru’s cock slide into him.
“You’re such a good boy, taking all your senpai’s huge cocks…” Yuya cooed as he brushed a stray lock of hair out of Ryosuke’s eyes and at the same time pushed all of “Hikaru” in. At the same time he had pulled Ryosuke up by his limp arms and let the boy sit on his bed, now his own body weight was keeping the dildo buried within him. At this level, he shoved his cock into Ryosuke’s mouth, and he relished the feeling of its warmth around his cock. The boy worked his tongue expertly, exploring every single little bit of Yuya’s erection.
Smiling, Takaki watched as his bandmate hungrily rode himself up and down the fake cock that was deep within him and at the same time nursed upon his cock. He couldn’t take it anymore….
With a shove, he pushed Ryosuke back onto the bed and yanked “Hikaru” out, he paused only long enough to smile at his friend before sinking himself deep into the cum-covered hole that he had been working all this time. He felt all the liquid that the many dildo’s had pushed into there and felt just how much he had loosened it. He reached over to his desk, opening a drawer and pulling out yet another dildo and shoved it into Ryosuke’s mouth.
The dildo that was shoved into his mouth felt so…. familiar. Ryosuke let his mouth explore the length again and he realized…… it was Yuya…. Somehow the thought of Takaki filling him from both ends drove him mad….
By now, Takaki was in a fervor, bucking his hips back and forth and showing no signs of stopping. He relished the feeling as Yamada’s hole clenched around him, giving him a massage, milking the seed that he needed so desperately within him. He pushed himself between his friend’s legs and kissed the mindlessly horny boy and just as he did, he felt The hole around him tighten again and a strong jet of cum splashed against his body and drip down to Ryosuke’s body. At the same time, that final contraction had brought him over the edge, he felt his own cock twitch and release all his tensions deep inside Yamada’s body. Yuya lifted his body up off the younger boy just in time to see the boy shake his head tiredly and his eyes flutter to a close. He was spent……..
“So will you let me make yours now?” Yuya whispered
“Wh-Why… settle… when you can have… the real… thin…g” The young boy’s head relaxed and he passed out into exhaustion..
“You’ve done good today…. Yama-chan….” Yuya whispered as he slowly pulled himself out, making sure not to hurt the boy. It was a beautiful sight, Ryosuke laid on his bed, his hair a mess, and strewn around him all the dildos made from their friends, each slicked with use and resting against his body. His face was like that of a sleeping angel, his needs satisfied, and his hole had begun to close again, leaking some of the seed that had served as lubricant.
“We’ll have to do something about that…..” Yuya thought.
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Early in the morning, Ryosuke awoke to find himself in someone else’s bed, the room was not his own… and he quickly sat up, wincing as he did so.
“Good Morning…” Yuya whispered, laying beside the younger boy. Just as Yamada was about to open his mouth, the other boy hushed him.
“I’ve already told your parents you were over here, I told them you were too tired and fell asleep here.”
The younger boy nodded his appreciation and winced again as he lay back down.
“Did you…?” He squirmed as he laid there.
“Yep… I’m still inside you….you were leaking and I had to keep you from ruining my bedsheets….” Takaki smiled slightly as he slid a hand around his Ryosuke’s body and gave the “Yuya toy” a gentle rub of his fingers, and the boy moaned again.
“Would you like to clean up now? Maybe… get it out of you?”
“N-No… it still hurts a little… and I don't want to move…. Can… you just lay here with me?” Yamada was a little timid, his body was still worn out, despite a full night of sleep. He could still feel himself twich around the intruder that was still firmly in him, and his eyes were nervous as Yuya pondered his request and then he relaxed as the older boy put his arm around him and pulled him closer.
“Sure…”
The two naked boys under the warm covers smiled at each other and looked out the window of Yuya’s room, a single leaf fell from the small tree that stood beside the house and floated into the room, landing on the bed.
“Thank you… for letting me play with you… Yuya.” Ryosuke whispered as he buried himself deeper in the older boy’s embrace.
“Anytime….”
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Uwa…. Minna, sorry, I don't know if this one is any good…. Lol this is my first one writing it with any toys…. But it was a request! Please let me know if you like it! Comments are appreciated!
~Emmie
“Sorry… I cant! I have to go to Takaki’s house in a bit… maybe next week okay?” Hikaru quickly ended the call, as Yamada distinctly heard the chime of the small ornament that hung on the gate to the Yaotome house.
“What…… is going on!?” The boy asked himself confused. It seemed that lately his friends hadn’t had any time for him, and he was beginning to feel left out. Even stranger, they had all used the same excuse… going to Takaki’s house.
“First it was Chinen…then Ryutaro the week after…. Keito the week after that… Yuto the week after that….. Daiki….Inoo…. Yabu… and now Hikaru…” He murmured to himself as he set down his pure white cellphone against a dark paper covered desk. Ryosuke wasn’t the curious type, but this time, the little voice at the back of his head got the better of him. It was the middle of the day, and he had nothing to do, so what better time than now was there to figure out this particular mystery.
“Hehe I feel like I’m back in Tantei Gakuen…” He chuckled as he pulled on his jacket and stepped out of his house. The weather seemed to welcome him into the open air as a gentle breeze wafted through his hair, brushing his face with its silky cool winds.
“I’ll find out what you guys are up to….. and I’ll find out why you’ve been excluding me!” Yamada swore to no one in particular as he clenched a fist and pumped it into the air, encouraging himself. He remembered the path to Takaki’s house and followed it now, paying attention to stay hidden, he didn’t want Hikaru to see him, and definitely didn’t want Yuya to see him, especially if he was the mastermind behind…. Whatever was going on….
Slowly, Ryosuke crept along walls looking for Hikaru, the older boy’s house wasn’t too far from here, and he should have reached here by now….. that is, if he was telling the truth. Yamada watched intently the small path that led to Takaki’s neighborhood, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure turning the corner and walking towards the street now. Hikaru was dressed in a simple t-shirt with light orange designs that seemed to crawl up his side, its flashy colors accentuated by the boy’s hair. He seemed to be in a hurry, as he walked quickly, with a small cap down, covering his eyes. Hikaru had his hands in his pockets and walked quickly down the road and stopped at the house that Ryosuke knew all too well. Looking around, Hikaru gently nudged the gate open and stepped in, turning to make sure that the gate had closed behind him.
“What is he so paranoid about…..?” Ryosuke wondered as he hunched behind a parked van across the street from the boy. He watched as Yuya opened the door and happily welcomed his friend inside. Try as he might, the only things that Ryosuke could make out about the activities inside the house, was a small ruffling motion in the curtains that hung in Yuya’s room.
“RRRRG” Yamada growled, frustrated. He decided to wait it out, squatting behind the car until he could bear the silence no more. He resolved to go to the nearby convenience store, and perhaps a small bottle of strawberry milk would keep him company. Slightly annoyed, he purchased a small bottle and sat down at the small bench outside the store, his eyes intently staring down the street before him. He wasn’t directly in front of Takaki’s house, but if anyone left or went in, he would know.
Two whole hours passed, and by now, half of Ryosuke’s mind told him that he had best give it up, while the other half, the half that had brought him here, protested.
“Seriously…..what is going on….?” He asked the winds again, but this time, the time to respond was cut short, as the gate that had been shut so securely, opened and Hikaru stepped out. It seemed as if, the older boy wore a look of utter satisfaction on his face, Hikaru bowed appreciatively to Yuya and winced slightly as he walked away. Ryosuke also noticed that he had a small limp as he walked away. When Hikaru turned the corner, another motion caught Yamada’s eye, and he smiled as Yuya walked out, shutting the gate behind him.
“This is my chance!”
Eagerly Yamada ran to the gate once Yuya was out of sight, he dashed to the gate to find the small electronic lock that barred his entrance. He smiled as he pushed in the digits for Yuya’s birthday, and the gate sprung open.
“Too easy….” He smirked as the small gate rang out with small vibrations when it shut again.
“Now…. Heres the spare key….” Ryosuke picked up a small seemingly innocent decoration in the small enclosure near the door, hidden under the leaves of a small bush. Even though he knew that no one would be home, he still crept into the house, turning doorknob slowly and peaking his head into the house. Nothing seemed…. Different…. But still he had to press on. Up the stairs, and down the small hallway to the familiar door that stood between him and Takaki’s room. Anxious, he turned the knob and shoved it open in one quick motion…..
Nothing……
Takaki’s room was just as he had always remembered it. There was a smile pile of mangas on the corner of his desk, the blankets and sheets lay messily upon the unmade bed, and the closet that was always partially open, stood that way now, revealing its contents.
“Hmm..” Ryosuke pursed his lips together, still unsatisfied. He rummaged a little in the drawers of desk, but found nothing. He pawed through the bed, but found nothing. Now he turned his attention to the closet, and as he approached it, he noted that there was something… strange, sitting upright upon a shoebox in the corner, just barely noticeable behind the door. It looked…. Strangely like a……
“Find whatever it is you broke in to find….?” A voice called out as Ryosuke gasped and turned to see Yuya leaning against the door. He had been so intent on finding something, he hadn’t noticed the boy’s approach.
“Y-Yuya!” Ryosuke stuttered
“So now… Yama-chan, for what reason…. Do you have for breaking into my room…?” Takaki asked as he approached the younger boy, backing him into the bed, making him trip and fall down upon its soft surface.
“I… I…..”
“Just tell me….”
“I… well… you were all ignoring me! So I had to find out!” That was going to be his excuse and he was going to stick with it. If he could work the pity angle, he may just get out of this… or so he thought.
“Ignoring you? Who’s ignoring you?” Takaki asked, still approaching the bed in slow and steady steps, a mysteriously ominous gleam in his eyes.
“You….. Dai-Chan, Chinen, Yuto… everyone! Just now Hikaru….” Ryosuke felt his voice fade.
“Were you… jealous?”
“M-Maybe… I mean no! I was just… wondering what you guys were doing…” Quickly, Yamada looked away, daring not to meet the older boy’s gaze.
“Do you want to see?”
“Huh?”
“Do you…. Want to see what we were doing? Since you’ve already seen it….” Ryosuke nodded.
Gently Yuya walked over to the closet, and picked up the…. Whatever it was, that was sitting on the shoebox and turned around, walking to the boy on the bed. He handed it to him and Yamada’s eyes widened. Takaki smiled as he got off the bed again and looked at the utterly shocked face on his friend.
“It’s Hikaru’s…… and its perfect….. exactly… like the real thing…” The older boy smiled.
“T-This… this is ….”
“Yeah… it's a perfect replica of Hikaru’s cock….” Yuya sounded so casual as he said the words that shook Ryosuke to the core. Soon, the younger boy had finally processed everything and worked up the nerve to look up at Yuya, but what he saw as his head raised made him freeze again. Somehow, the small closet had changed, the doors were slid way past the limits that they should have been able to, revealing the whole space. Just now, Yuya was pushing aside all his clothes to the two sides of the small alcove. What Yamada couldn’t see, was that the closet was actually larger than it appeared, he watched in awe as the “Back wall” of the closet slid apart revealing the last few square feet of the closet, covered with dozens of….
“They’re my…….. toys…. You can say… I collect them… “ Takaki smiled, noticing the expression on the younger boy’s face.
In the center of the wall, were eight of the “toys” that Takaki had just handed Yamada, each of different size, length, and thickness. Without a word, Yuya walked over and picked up “Hikaru” out of his hands, and walked over to the wall. Sliding it into one of the special slots that seemed to be designed specifically for it. It was then that Ryosuke’s eyes widened every further.
“Yeah…. You’re the last one…soon I’ll get a perfect replica of yours too…” Takaki smirked as he pointed to one on the end.
“You see…. Chinen’s was a little difficult to get…. But he owed me… a favor…. And so, I collected, and after that… Ryutaro came easy, all I had to do was let him…. Use “Chinen” for a bit”
Ryosuke gulped hard, but the tale wasn't finished….
“Then, Keito was pretty difficult to get… it took a few… uh… drinks…. But he eventually came around…his is pretty big isn’t it?” Yuya gestured to the third cock on the wall.
“Seeing as how it worked with Ryutaro, I figured I’d try the same approach on Yuto…. And naturally… he came with the promise of some… “Keito” sessions.” The older boy continued to the next “toy” as he so lightly put it. Then there was Dai-Chan, I got lucky with him…. It seemed he was a little down…. But a few pocky sticks… and he was willing to do anything….and with that… Inoo came.. Finally, as you saw, I had finally gotten Hikaru… using this one….” Yuya pointed to one, his eyebrow raised slightly.
“Y-Yabu-kun?” Yamada asked, awestruck at the collection. Yuya nodded.
“Surprisingly, Yabu volunteered….maybe he’s a little more… spontaneous than I gave him credit for…..but anyway…. Now that you know the story….” Yuya crept back to the bed, pushing Ryosuke flat on its surface.
“Do you want to join in?” He asked, his breath hot against the younger boy’s ear.
For a split second, Ryosuke felt a little intimidated, but in an instant his expression changed.
“Do you think you can handle me?” He asked, shocking the older boy, who thought he had the upper hand.
“I won’t let you…. Make one of me… unless I get sessions… with everyone….” Yamada’s eyes glared seductively as he grabbed Takaki’s shirt and quite literally ripped it off. By now, the older boy had decided to go with the flow, so long as he finished his collection….. he would be fine.
In a flurry of movements, Yuya found himself naked and the boy upon his bed had begun a small strip show for him. With a small kick of his feet, Ryosuke pushed his friend into the chair, knocking him into the seat and from there, Yuya had the view of everything on the little boy’s body.
On the bed, Yamada stretched, revealing his tight abs as his shirt rose and he moaned happily as he slowly unbuckled the thin belt that held his pants upon his hips. His jacket curled off of the boy’s body and found its way to a small heap on the side of the mattress, followed closely by his shirt. Ryosuke smirked as he watched his friend sitting in the chair, his fist pumping up and down his already stiff member. Clearly, he was enjoying the show…..
After teasing Yuya with a few, saliva slicked traces of his finger up and down his body, Yamada moved his hands down to his already loosened pants and slid his hands under the waistband of his pants… and nodded to Takaki
“Do you… want to see me?” Ryosuke asked, making his voice sound small and vulnerable.
“Yes….” Takaki hissed as he began to pump himself even harder. The sight of the young boy in front of him was so… sexy. His eyes glued to the two silky white hands as they slowly lowered the final remnants of Ryosuke’s clothes, with a soft rumple they fell to the floor, and he was finally naked…
“Takaki….I need… to be filled…I need a cock in me….” The boy sighed wistfully as he slicked two of his fingers and with no hesitation inserted them into himself, massaging in small circles and gasping all the while. The very sight of this sent Yuya over the edge as instantly shot after shot of cum erupted from his cock, covering his hands in the process. But there was no time for a break…..
“Takakiiiii” Ryosuke pleaded lustfully, and the other boy…. Knew exactly what he wanted. Yuya walked over to his wall and picked up Chinen, the first in his collection and with all of his own essence in his hand, began to smooth the liquid against the plastic but real looking cock in his hands. He smiled as he looked at his friend who merely nodded in appreciation for what he was about to feel…..
Takaki lifted his friend’s legs and with a vicious smile, slammed “Chinen” into the tight hole that twitched its welcome.
“AhHH! It… It hurts….but d-don't… stop…” Yamada writhed in pain and pleasure upon the bed. Although he had been…. Experimenting by himself, this would be the first time, that he had actually had something within him of that size. Slowly the length penetrated him, layer by layer, delving deeper and deeper into him and he cried with frustration as he felt the tip brush against something within him that sent small tantalizing shocks through every nerve in his body. It was painfully teasing him, always bringing him close to that feeling, but not quite there….
“How does Chinen feel in you?” Yuya cooed as he brought his attention away from the lower half of the young boy’s body and began suckling gently on his friend’s neck.
“Mmmh….” Yamada moaned as he thrust his own hips down against Yuya’s hand, it felt so real…. It was as if Chinen himself were standing behind him, viciously pounding himself into Ryosuke’s tight hole.
“But…. we don't want the other boys to be left out do we?” Yuya smiled as he pulled “Chinen” out with a swift pull and set the toy on the desk. With a smile he picked up the second of his collection… “Ryutaro”. Just as eagerly as he had with the first toy, Takaki almost punched in the long length, he watched as the young boy’s entrance greedily swallowed all it was given and twitched as it hungered for more.
“You’re so hungry down there… ne? Yama-chan… naughty boy…” Takaki felt himself slip into such a strong role, and he didn't know why or how Yamada had brought it out of him, but for the moment, he didn't care.
“I need…..” the sentence was never finished, as the boy’s voice drifted off as his eyes rolled back in pleasure.
“mmnN!” Ryosuke gasped as he felt the toy within him begin to swivel from side to side from the small motion of Takaki’s wrist. Ryutaro was certainly no little boy….. No sooner had he become accustomed to the feeling, than did the rhythm change. Now the cock within him was slamming in and out, each time the full length penetrating him, the head of Ryutaro’s cock nudged against that spot again, sending shivers down his spine. Once again, Takaki’s superb “toy” was so well made, Yamada could almost imagine the boy behind him.
“R-Ryuuu…ta…ro!” Ryosuke’s voice screamed the last syllable as the stimulation was too much, his own erection began to tremble as jet after jet of his own seed began to fall and gather upon his stomach.
“Oh good…. Because…. You know they only get bigger from here on out….” Yuya smirked as Ryosuke’s face turned to look at the wall. He was right….
Yuya stood up, leaving the toy deep inside Yamada’s still tight hole. Scooping up some of the newly liberated seed from the boy’s stomach, he walked over to the wall and picked up another one of the eight “toys”, ceremoniously he began to spread the liquid all over its length.
“Are you ready? Yama-chan? I think, Yuto would like to participate now….”
“So tired….”
“Oh no Yama-chan, you asked for a session from everyone…. And what kind of sempai would I be, if I didn't satisfy the demands of those younger than me hm?” Takaki said, his voice a mock-respectful tone. Ryosuke looked at the wall and shook his head helplessly, he had asked for it, and he had to face the music now.
“Look, you’re already ready for the next round…..” Yuya smiled as he gave Yamada’s cock a jerk, giving it the last bit of energy it needed to rise again, and Ryosuke couldn’t deny that he still wanted it… deep inside him.
“You’re just a shameless hole aren’t you?” Takaki teased as he grabbed the toy that was still buried with him and began twisting it, causing the little body on the bed to arch and curl as moans in such guttural tones escaped.
“Well, Yuto’s been waiting long enough don't you think?” But before he could answer, Ryosuke felt “Ryutaro” pulled out of him and the head of another cock against him. Yuto felt huge!
“Too…big…nnhn….” He tried to protest but Yuya would have none of it.
“Nnnhn~!” Through clenched teeth, Yamada tried his best to hold in his screams as he felt the head of the cock begin to turn and twist, as Yuya began to screw it back and forth into him. It hurt so bad, but he wanted it, he wanted Yuto, just as he had wanted Chinen, just as he had wanted Ryutaro, just as he wanted them all….
After a bit more coaxing and pushing, the head of Yuto’s long cock finally pierced him and at the very moment, he lost control of his lips as they spread and screamed.
“Hehe, he’s rather big isn’t he?” The older boy above him chuckled as he lovingly worked the length in and out of the hole. He smirked as he watched the expression on the younger boy’s face. His face had gone blank, nothing but a look of mindless horniness shone through those beautiful eyes. As he let his eyes trace downward, he noticed Ryosuke’s soft lips opened and closed, as moans and gasps escaped them every few seconds. With a soft and gentle hand, he grasped the younger boy’s forgotten cock and gave it a squeeze, feeling its stiffness and squeezing the last bit of the white liquid that still leaked from its tip. Swiping it up with his fingers, he proceeded to wipe it onto Yuto’s cock as he still drilled its length in and out of the boy.
“Y-Yuto…” Yamada opened his eyes and looked down, and for a few moments, his mind was so far gone that he swore he saw Yuto, standing between his legs, the boy had a tongue out of his mouth, grunting with effort as he forced his length in and out of his friend’s hole.
“Y-Yuto….!!”
Yuya stood up again, after impaling Ryosuke upon Yuto’s full length and went to pick up the next punishment for the twitching hole between his friend’s legs.
“Yama-chan? Keito’s here….. he wants to be in you so bad… he wants to be in your tight hot hole….do you want to let him?” Yuya teased giving what little of “Yuto” he could reach a few flicks of his finger, sending vibrations and gentle motions throughout the boy’s body. He knew he would get “Keito” into him…. One way or another.
“Y..Y-yes! Please… I need it…”
“Oh but you know Keito, he’s a gentleman, he won’t come unless you ask him, tell Keito want you want…. Yama-chan….” Takaki felt himself grow bolder.
“Kei…to… please… fill me…. slam into me… hard…. I need you inside me… please…” Yamada panted breathlessly. Yuya smiled as he heard the words, and felt his own erection straining. He gazed at THE Yamada Ryosuke, laying on his bed, writhing in pleasure, with the Yuto dildo still shoved into him. His always perfectly styled hair had gone to the winds, as it clung to his head with sweat, and his body had suddenly become Takaki’s own playground.
“Oh…..kay…” Yuya whispered as he leaned in and gave his “playground” a loving kiss on the lips, and at the same time pulled “Yuto” out and pushed Keito slightly in.
“Feel it…. All of it…..” He whispered again as he slowly, teasingly pushed the Keito dildo in. centimeter by centimeter he pushed, pausing only when the widest part of “Keito’s” head was about to enter.
“I-It hurts….”
“Shh I know I know…. But it’ll be over soon….”
He gave the Keito dildo a quick push with his palm and immediately Ryosuke’s hungry entrance engulfed it as his body gave a shudder and he screamed. There was no time to waste as Yuya immediately began pulling viciously on the toy, shoving it in and out, trying to draw out as many moans as he could manage.
“Shameless…. Show me how much you love having Keito in you….. show me…. Yama-chan…” Yuya grabbed the boy’s hand, noticing it was trembling, he smiled and put it upon the boy’s own rock hard cock and encouragingly nudged it to begin its manipulations. Tiredly the hand grabbed the length and began to move slowly up and down its length.
“Good boy…..”
With that done, Yuya turned his attention back to “Keito” he loved the sight as Yamada’s tight ring spread to admit the huge cock. He could only imagine how it felt to the boy on his bed.
To Ryosuke, he had just about gone crazy, Yuto was already HUGE, but Keito… if he were even a little bit bigger, he knew he would have been split in two. He lifted his head slightly off the bed with what little self-control he still had and noticed a mirror behind Takaki on his dresser, where he could witness the abuse his hole was being put through. The sight of his own entrance being stretched to its limits forced himself hard again, straining against his hand. Every time Yuya withdrew the length he slammed it back in, throwing its entire force into his prostate, causing him to scream. Not only was Keito thick, he was definitely long enough to transfer all of the force that Yuya used straight into that one particular spot… and every time it did….. Yamada cried out in a mix of intense pain and pleasure.
By now, his own body was no longer his own, and he had resigned to just take whatever Takaki had in store for him, regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he wouldn’t be able to resist him.
“unnh… unnh… Takaki… I’m… I’m going to…!” Ryosuke shut his eyes tight as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him, his hole clenched around the length with such force that he almost stopped Yuya’s forceful pushes altogether. It was so intense, a high that lasted almost twice that of his first, and produced twice as much of his seed.
“mmmh….” Ryosuke panted as he felt his own essence leaking down his body and pooling slightly in his navel.
“And now…. The older boys are here…. Why don't you show your Senpai’s a good time Yamada Kouhai?” Takaki smiled as he got up and picked up the remaining dildos off the wall. He smiled as he once again picked up the liquid from the younger boy’s abs and slicked the length of the first dildo.
“Dai-Chan’s waiting… why don't you welcome him?”
“D-Dai…chan….” The words were barely coherent but that was of no concern, he felt Keito pull out of him as yet another cock pushed up against his entrance. By now, his tight hole had been stretched so much, the length was easily accepted, with only a bit of trouble at the head. Ryosuke grunted as he adjusted to the still thicker cock that now skewered him. He could see Daiki, the mirage of Daiki standing behind him, working his firm and supple body against his own, and the entire cock within him trembled. He couldn’t take too much more of this….
Takaki was busy watching in awe as the still cock-hungry hole swallowed more and more.
“You want it don't you…?” He teased again, and despite how he felt, Yamada nodded, adding a pleading look.
“Then you can have it… all of it….” Yuya smiled as he began to slide the entire length in. Just as Ryosuke felt the cock press against his inner limits, it still continued.
“Unnnh! S….” He was about to say stop, but somewhere in his mind, he stopped himself. He knew he wanted this…. so badly… He arched his back to keep the cock from sliding fully against his inner limit, but even then it was at best a temporary relief. The sensatiosn would only get more and more intense as Yuya began to slide the length in and out of his cum-slicked hole. By now, he was a master at reading his friend’s body. The way it twitched before that one moment of pure bliss would crash over it, the way it moaned whenever it felt its limits tested. And he loved it all….
Deeper and deeper, and with such force “Daiki” pushed in and out of the hole that was its home for the time being. After just a few minutes of watching the boy mewl upon the bed, Yuya felt it was time to pick things up… he quickly slid Daiki up and in just a split second, Inoo had found his way into the ever-hungry Yamada. The boy was the thickest to date!
“Unnggggg” Ryosuke gritted his teeth as the new thickness dug its way deeper and deeper into his body. It felt so good…. But it hurt so bad…. And yet….. he needed it…. All of it….. the pain and pleasure everything mixed together with each beat of his heart he felt the world slow around him, and with that he could feel every little bit of Inoo’s long hard cock rocking around inside him.
Noticing how quiet his friend had become, Yuya decided it was time to change again, he wouldn’t let the boy rest, or get used to it…. Not when he loved hearing those moans… those gasps that would escape the two lips. Giving “Inoo” a force-laden push he shoved the entire length into Ryosuke, holding it tightly against the boy’s body and making him curl his toes and arch his back.
“NNHHHNH!” Yamada thrashed about violently as he felt his limits tested and Yuya…. Smirked. He smiled broadly as he abruptly pulled the entire length out and picked up Yabu immediately slammed it back in.
"AAAAAAH!!!!" Ryosuke wasnt even aware he could scream any louder than he already had, but he proved himself wrong. "Yabu" was even longer, and he felt his inner limit penetrated and he cried in pain, but he could do nothing. Just as it had before, the pain ebbed and flowed, and worked its way down to a small dull ache as the cock drilled into him
“Does it hurt Yama-chan… how does it hurt…?”
“Mmnhhnnn…” Ryosuke felt his ability to form words disappear as his mind was just a mindless jumble of thoughts. He lifted his head to see Yabu….was it Yabu? His vision blurred as sweat and tears clouded his eyes and he could do nothing more than close his eyes and imagine Yabu’s slender body pressing against his own. The thick cock in him pounded him ferociously under Takaki’s hand, and he he still loved it.
“You’re so hot…. And you want so much cock in you don't you?” Yuya asked as he let his fingers trace along Yamada’s body, drawing a gasp with every inch he moved.
“Let’s finish quickly…”
Ryosuke was about to ask what that meant, but somewhere deep down, he knew. Yabu was tugged out of him and immediately in its place “Hikaru” took over. He wasn’t AS long as Yabu, but he was certainly way thicker.
“Nnhnnnn…” Ryosuke whimpered as he felt the thicker and thicker length penetrate him. He watched in the mirror as he felt every small bit of Hikaru’s cock slide into him.
“You’re such a good boy, taking all your senpai’s huge cocks…” Yuya cooed as he brushed a stray lock of hair out of Ryosuke’s eyes and at the same time pushed all of “Hikaru” in. At the same time he had pulled Ryosuke up by his limp arms and let the boy sit on his bed, now his own body weight was keeping the dildo buried within him. At this level, he shoved his cock into Ryosuke’s mouth, and he relished the feeling of its warmth around his cock. The boy worked his tongue expertly, exploring every single little bit of Yuya’s erection.
Smiling, Takaki watched as his bandmate hungrily rode himself up and down the fake cock that was deep within him and at the same time nursed upon his cock. He couldn’t take it anymore….
With a shove, he pushed Ryosuke back onto the bed and yanked “Hikaru” out, he paused only long enough to smile at his friend before sinking himself deep into the cum-covered hole that he had been working all this time. He felt all the liquid that the many dildo’s had pushed into there and felt just how much he had loosened it. He reached over to his desk, opening a drawer and pulling out yet another dildo and shoved it into Ryosuke’s mouth.
The dildo that was shoved into his mouth felt so…. familiar. Ryosuke let his mouth explore the length again and he realized…… it was Yuya…. Somehow the thought of Takaki filling him from both ends drove him mad….
By now, Takaki was in a fervor, bucking his hips back and forth and showing no signs of stopping. He relished the feeling as Yamada’s hole clenched around him, giving him a massage, milking the seed that he needed so desperately within him. He pushed himself between his friend’s legs and kissed the mindlessly horny boy and just as he did, he felt The hole around him tighten again and a strong jet of cum splashed against his body and drip down to Ryosuke’s body. At the same time, that final contraction had brought him over the edge, he felt his own cock twitch and release all his tensions deep inside Yamada’s body. Yuya lifted his body up off the younger boy just in time to see the boy shake his head tiredly and his eyes flutter to a close. He was spent……..
“So will you let me make yours now?” Yuya whispered
“Wh-Why… settle… when you can have… the real… thin…g” The young boy’s head relaxed and he passed out into exhaustion..
“You’ve done good today…. Yama-chan….” Yuya whispered as he slowly pulled himself out, making sure not to hurt the boy. It was a beautiful sight, Ryosuke laid on his bed, his hair a mess, and strewn around him all the dildos made from their friends, each slicked with use and resting against his body. His face was like that of a sleeping angel, his needs satisfied, and his hole had begun to close again, leaking some of the seed that had served as lubricant.
“We’ll have to do something about that…..” Yuya thought.
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Early in the morning, Ryosuke awoke to find himself in someone else’s bed, the room was not his own… and he quickly sat up, wincing as he did so.
“Good Morning…” Yuya whispered, laying beside the younger boy. Just as Yamada was about to open his mouth, the other boy hushed him.
“I’ve already told your parents you were over here, I told them you were too tired and fell asleep here.”
The younger boy nodded his appreciation and winced again as he lay back down.
“Did you…?” He squirmed as he laid there.
“Yep… I’m still inside you….you were leaking and I had to keep you from ruining my bedsheets….” Takaki smiled slightly as he slid a hand around his Ryosuke’s body and gave the “Yuya toy” a gentle rub of his fingers, and the boy moaned again.
“Would you like to clean up now? Maybe… get it out of you?”
“N-No… it still hurts a little… and I don't want to move…. Can… you just lay here with me?” Yamada was a little timid, his body was still worn out, despite a full night of sleep. He could still feel himself twich around the intruder that was still firmly in him, and his eyes were nervous as Yuya pondered his request and then he relaxed as the older boy put his arm around him and pulled him closer.
“Sure…”
The two naked boys under the warm covers smiled at each other and looked out the window of Yuya’s room, a single leaf fell from the small tree that stood beside the house and floated into the room, landing on the bed.
“Thank you… for letting me play with you… Yuya.” Ryosuke whispered as he buried himself deeper in the older boy’s embrace.
“Anytime….”
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Uwa…. Minna, sorry, I don't know if this one is any good…. Lol this is my first one writing it with any toys…. But it was a request! Please let me know if you like it! Comments are appreciated!
~Emmie