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CHAPTER TWO
ON THE ROAD
My Mistress stood ringside with me, as Kelly and Angela rehearsed what they would be doing that night at the televised show. Angela was new. This would be her first time on TV, but she was not to be some jobber for Kelly to wail on. Management had some ideas for the gorgeous, 6-10 dark chocolate skinned futa. I didn’t have much to do this match except distract the ref so Kelly could get a chair shot on the new girl to get the win.
It was supposed to look like Angela was handling herself just fine till I turned the tables.
Once we were done we all went to lunch. I ate mine in a stall of the bathroom.
“Ben oh you have to drain em, I have a nice huge load for you. Nurse on my cock baby boy. Oh yeah. Take all of it down your throat. Oh sweet love. Ah! Ah! Here comes lunch darling! Yes!” I didn’t care that other futa had walked in. It wasn’t polite to feed your slave in seating area. So this happened a lot I assumed.
Mistress’s hormones where completely crazy. The pregnancy was as bad as they say. One minute she was horny and loving, balls deep inside of me. The next she was beating me. Kelly stayed with us the road so Mistress could spar with her instead of beating on me.
It was bound to happen as I was always with Kelly and she didn’t have a slave.
“Rhonda, I really need an ass to fill, can I borrow Ben?” She said as we ate KFC, watching the newest Deadpool movie.
“He is practically free. We are getting married next month. It’s up to him.” Mom said as she chowed down. She was always starving now.
“Ben?” Kelly was staring at me. Her panties looked to want to rip as her 11 inch cock was trying to get out. I looked at my Mistress.
“Good ahead Ben. She’s like family now. I’ll have you after I’m done eating okay honey. Ride her cock for me please?” Mom said. I needed her to say that. I needed her permission. No matter how nice she was to me, I would never not think like a slave. Slavery was all I knew.
Kelly wanted me missionary so she could make out with me. My knees were over her shoulders as she pulled my plug and started to push. She slid in slowly, savoring the journey. I moaned into her mouth as her tongue counted my teeth. My cocklet was hard as I groped her large tits. It was pleasurable to have a cock in my cum catcher that was the same size as the woman that gave birth to me.
She didn’t fuck me.
We made love. She was very slow and deliberate. She kept pushing on my prostate to keep me cumming non-stop. She even reached down to help milk all of my ball juice out. I shot hard onto my stomach and her tits. Then she picked up speed a bit as I clamped down on her member.
“Benny, I’m going to need this more than just tonight. Can I marry you too?” She whispered. She knew I couldn’t answer that question. She had to marry Rhonda. But Kelly wasn’t gay. I was confused.
I was spent when she finally unloaded her balls into my cum tank. She slid out and put my plug back in.
“Keep my seed in you.” She whispered in my ear.
This was dangerous. If she was as backed up as she said, I stood the chance of being halfway to bliss. The high fucking slammed into my brain not two minutes later. I tried to get Mistress’s attention but I felt like I couldn’t move or speak.
Kelly picked me up, pulled my plug and sat me on the toilet.
“Sorry baby, I just wanted you to feel me in your pretty head.” She smiled sweetly. I kissed her.
When her cum had all leaked out I went to bed. The TV was still on, Kelly and Mom were talking but the number that her load did to me, had me very drowsy.
As I woke up, what I was seeing and hearing didn’t make any sense to me at all. Kelly was fucking my Mistress’s ass. My breakfast was oozing down onto the sheets as Kelly railed her doggy style.
I slid under Mom’s limp cock and took it in my mouth. Kelly can’t cheat me out of a meal dammit! Mom fed me slowly, moaning in pleasure. Kelly began to slam fuck my mom’s ass. This got me the good stuff. I swallowed the last of it, as Kelly filled my mother’s bowels with her seed.
“Eat from mommy baby.” Mom said as she hovered her ass over my face. I pulled her down onto me so I could rim her and suck the cum from her ass.
“Thanks Kelly, I always wanted to know what Ben feels. I liked that.” Mom said as globs of cum exited her and entered my mouth. Kelly’s cum was delicious.
“I enjoyed it too! I mean having power over you, topping you. I could see how a futa could be gay. Any time you ever want to this again, I’m down!” Kelly smiled at my mom.
We sat in the restaurant near the Arena. Tonight was the show, and as soon as it was over we had to catch a flight to LA to get ready for the Thursday night show.
“Baby did you have enough to eat this morning?” Mistress asked.
“Yes Mom. Kelly tastes good. May I have some toast and coffee please?” I asked.
“Sure little lover.” Mom kissed me. Kelly smiled at me from across the booth.
They ate breakfast talking like they were in love. They kept holding hands. bursa escort People were starting to stare. I was getting mad. I knew once I did this, I would catch a beating later but I was getting sick of it.
“Is the food so bad in this place you are staring at my Mom and Aunt like you want to eat their cocks instead?!” I barked loud enough for the whole restaurant to hear. The punch I caught with my jaw, knocked me out of the booth and onto the floor.
“Sorry! My slave is on pain meds. He forgets what he is from time to time!” My Mistress said. I pulled a tooth from my mouth, it had been knocked out completely..
“Why is he not blissed? You one of those MLM people?” Some futa said.
“He’s in show business, can’t have em blissed on TV. Again sorry! We’ll finish our breakfast and be going.” Mom apologized. Kelly had become aware that they had been openly affectionate. She seemed to stiffen.
We had planned to go to the arena right after breakfast, but we went to a empty park instead. I handed Mistress my tooth. She started crying. Kelly held her in her large arms and was whispering to her. It seemed to sooth my mom. Then Kelly turned to me.
“Slave. You are a slave. I may be falling in love with you, and she definitely loves you more than anyone. But if you embarrass me or her like that again? You will not be on TV that week, cause you will be bedridden. Am I clear Ben?”
“Yes Mistress.” I said looking at the grass.
“I’m not your Master yet. But I’m glad you realized you fucked up today. I know it came from a place of love Ben, but you can never do that again. You got me?” Kelly put her hands on my shoulders.
I simply nodded, not knowing what to call Kelly in that moment. She used the male term ‘Master’. She had topped my mom this morning. They were affectionate all morning.
“Lets go you two, we need to rehearse.” Kelly ordered. My mother obeyed her looking at the ground. What the fuck?
Amanda and I had a sequence to practice. She would be trying to pin Kelly, and I was to climb to the top rope, give her a flying elbow, and then roll out of the ring without the ref seeing, so Kelly could win. It went perfect in rehearsals.
“Hey little slave, great to work with you finally!” Amanda “Poison” Hartledge shook my small hand in her large one. We were in the locker room. My mom and Kelly were not here.
“You too Miss Poison. I’ve always been a fan of yours since my Mistress had that series with you a few years back.” I smiled at the massive futa. She was almost as big as my fiancee parent. Her cock was probably as big as well. I couldn’t help but glance down at her bulge in the spandex. I was hungry again.
“You keep staring at it, you want to see it?” Poison said.
“So sorry, It’s past lunch time and Mistress hasn’t fed me yet.” I explained. (Yes I want to see it!)
“Poor Airtight! Go find your owner. If you can’t, I’ll feed you sweet boy.” She said. I nodded and began walking around the basement of the arena. I couldn’t find them anywhere. I started checking bathrooms, and I finally found my mom bent over a counter with Kelly fucking her ass.
“Good, you found us! I was just filling your mother up. You can eat from her ass from now on. She’ll keep you breakfast and lunch warm for you.” Kelly said as she came hard into my mom’s ass.
“Mom?” I asked.
“It’s okay baby. Kelly wants to be your new daddy. Just obey her okay?” My mom sounded drunk. Kelly grabbed a butt plug and put in my mom’s ass.
“Looks like you are skipping lunch, mom needs the high Benny. She’s getting addicted to my cock!” She laughed and left the bathroom. I began to pull the plug from her ass.
“Stop Ben don’t!”
“Mom?”
“I had no idea how good it felt. Being ass fucked, and the high…”
“Mom, you need to release her cum it might hurt you!”
“Nah I’m futa…futa can’t be blissed.” She said high out of her mind. I pulled out her plug.
“Mom sit on the toilet and drain please.”
“Benny you have been so disruptive today.” She slurred.
“How many times has she had you?” I asked as she drained, the amount of which, was way more loads than one, out of her.
“She been breeding my ass since we got here!” She giggled. “It feels sooo good! Oh I forgot to feed you!”
“I’ll get a hot dog. Mom, why are you letting her do this to you?” I asked as she stood up and pulled up her panties and skirt.
“You! You are why. I finally let my guard down as we fell in love, and I wanted to know more of what I had shut myself off from my whole life.” She led me out of the bathroom.
“Mom can I use your phone?” I asked.
“Sure who do you need to call?”
“No one, I need to research something.” I said and she handed me her phone. I got on the web and searched a single topic and read as we walked to the locker rooms. Mom wondered away to visit with old friends. I continued reading. Then a hand snatched the phone from my hands.
“Ben! I didn’t know you knew how to read!” Kelly smiled down at me. “Interesting subject. bursa eskort You learn anything SLAVE!?” She put the phone in her bra.
“Um a little bit. Why Kelly?” I asked her as a co-worker and not as my mother’s slave.
“Maybe I want a family? Would that be so bad?” She said evenly.
“You aren’t gay, are you??” I asked.
“I’m coming around. Plus I get a nice male ass to fuck built into the relationship. Nobody loses.” She smiled and grabbed my ass. I was beginning to think Kelly was not our friend. “You keep your mind on our match, I’ll take care of Rhonda, okay slave?” She wore a fake smile. Kelly walked away and grabbed my moms hand. They left the locker room.
“Hey. Hey Airtight?! You okay little man?” Poison set her hand on my shoulder. I jumped a bit.
“Amanda…sorry Ms Poison?”
“Amanda is fine Ben. We are all equal in the locker room.” She chuckled. Then looked into my face. “Ben what’s wrong?”
“Can a futa be blissed?” I asked. Amanda stared into my eyes like I had called someone a racial slur.
“Come with me!” She said lowly and grabbed my hand. She led me into the parking garage. A long walk considering she was saying nothing. I was bare foot and only wearing my sparkly shorts as we stood in the cold.
“Is that what Kelly is doing to your Mistress?” She finally asked.
“So a futa CAN be blissed?” I asked.
“Takes forever, and the bottom futa has to almost beg for it. To answer your question, Yeah Ben.” She said. I slumped my shoulders.
“She’s not just my Mistress. She’s one of my parents, and my fiancee, I love her so much Amanda, I don’t know what to do!” I ran to her open arms and sobbed on her massive t-shirt covered tit.
“Ben I know that we are new friends, and we have a match tonight, but I am here for you if you need me okay?” Amanda held me to her sweaty breasts.
She continued. “You can trust me. I have a sweet little hubby like you at home. He’s also my brother. He was raped by my best friend and damn near blissed by her. This shit will not stand. Now Ben. Get into character we will be up in 45 minutes. Lets get back to the locker room, cheer our co-workers and act like nothing is wrong, okay?” She lead me shivering back into the bowels of the arena.
“Nothing is wrong.” (Sniff!) I said as we walked back to the locker room. Kelly and Mom were nowhere to be found. I held Amanda’s hand as we cheered each wrestlers as they left the locker room to hit the stage, and then the ring.
Amanda and I mini sparred in the locker room. We were second last on the show.
“So I kick out, I push Freeze of off me and you land the elbow next to my head. My hands will be up, to break your fall, and then I will use a leg to push you from the ring.” She explained the 12th time.
“After Poison is dazed, I get the refs attention, and point to you being pinned by Freeze. 3 count, then dinner nearby.” I smiled.
“I love the last part of the plan Airtight!” Amanda giggled. Her smile melted, she looked at me seriously. “When was the last time you ate?” She asked.
“Last night. We had pizza.” I shrugged.
“I’m backed up cause my husband can’t travel with me. Would you like me to feed you from MY balls?” She adjusted her cock in her spandex. The thought of my mouth alone, had her hard.
“I can’t! I’m owned. Mistress would kill me.” I said ruefully.
“She’s being fucked in the ass by your teammate. You know the one upending your life?!”
“I am hungry, but I be marked by you?” I asked.
She shook her head slowly. “Not if it’s just once, and your mom feeds you in the morning.”
“Okay.” I nodded. She walked me to the closest bathroom had me kneel in a stall and pulled out her cock. I had been right she was as big as Mistress. She smelled wonderful.
I showed off my other skills, and took her into my throat. She moaned happily. As I worked her cock in and out of my throat, I wondered if she felt guilty about cheating on her slave-hubby. I realized I was too hungry to care. It didn’t take long, and she wasn’t lying when she said she was backed up. I knew I would be full and slightly out of it in the match. It was almost twice as big as a normal load. The high hit me instantly, before she even let me taste the last two volleys of her delicious cum.
“Wow!” I said and leaned on her leg for support.
“Thank you Ben. I really needed that. You look pretty cum brained. You okay to wrestle?” She chuckled.
“I’ll be okay. How much time do we have?” I asked.
“About ten minutes. Lets go over it one more time.” She said and helped me to my feet.
Kelly and I stood backstage as Poison’s music hit. My Mistress was no where to be seen.
“You look high. Who fed you?” Kelly asked as Poison began her rant in the ring about how Freeze was trying to take over since Armageddon left.
“Why do you care Kelly? I don’t belong to you!” I knew I was going to get slapped for that. But it never came. She knelt down next to me, so she was eye to eye.
“I will own you soon Ben, and when I do, I will make you suffer for any disrespect you give me now. So mind your manners slave.” She said then stood back up. “Get in character!”
“MADAM FREEZE and AIRTIGHT TODD!” The music hit and the light show started. The house lights where shut off with just the lasers still on. I walked slowly down the ramp, as Freeze bolted down, to “suddenly appear” in front of Poison. The gimmick was she had frozen time. Kelly was just one hell of a sprinter.
“You betrayed Armageddon slave!”
“You cheated on your own parent!”
“BOOOOO!!!” I heard as the house lights came back up. I was now hated. Fickle business this. I wanted out.
I hit my one spot, Kelly got the pin, and we went back to the locker room.
I crept out of the locker room and went to find Stephanie.
“Airtight! I don’t have an appointment with you, so unless you want to bend over my desk and take my cock you shouldn’t be here!” She looked up at me finally. She knew me by scent.
“I need to be written out please.” I said.
“Not up to you, not even up to Armageddon. That is up to me. Why do you want out?” She actually looked concerned after I dropped that bomb.
“Kelly is trying to bliss my mom, and I need to get my mom away from the circuit.” I stated plainly.
“So it has nothing to do with you being the most hated male slave in our federation?” She narrowed her eyes.
“No, I watched my parent succeed wonderfully as a heel!” I defended.
“Ben? What Kelly and Rhonda do is none of my business, as Rhonda is not under contract. You, however are. For two more months I might add.” She studied my face. It was uncomfortable. This futa could buy me outright, and then I would disappear. Fucked to death most likely. Men could be killed by their Mistresses. It was legal.
I gathered what ever small white balls I had and stood up.
“My Mother is pregnant with my baby. Kelly aims to bliss my owner, mother, and fiancee. I have to stand up to Kelly! She can’t take my family away like….” I stopped before I made it worse.
“That sounds like a ‘YOU’ problem. I’m not letting you out of the contract unless you pay back what you have been paid this month. Oh and that baby? That was aborted yesterday according to the insurance.” She informed coldly.
I froze. I felt ill. I shook it from my head.
“I’ll wire it back to payroll now. May I use your computer?” I asked still standing.
“Ben, your throwing away a half million!” She left her chair so I could sit.
“I am loyal to my owner, lover and fiancee. What Kelly is doing is not right. The only way to stop her is for us to disappear. I’m sorry Mistress Stephanie. It has to be done.” I said as I moved the funds back.
“Get out of my chair Ben, and good luck!” She said as I left her desk and walked out of her makeshift office.
MEANWHILE
“Do it! Fill me again! Yes oh Goddess your cock feels so good! Plug me baby I want to ride the wave!” Rhonda said. Kelly’s cock was pounding her ass, then Kelly washed Rhonda’s colon out with a fresh load, the fourth since they left the arena.
“You got it sweetheart. You want to be blissed huh baby?” Kelly asked as she shoved the massive plug into the futa’s ass.
“Yes, please!”
“Okay sweets, but I want your son to watch the light leave your eyes, as you become my breeding slave.”
“So romantic!” Rhonda said high out of her mind. Then collapsed on the hotel room bed.
Kelly’s phone rang. It was Stephanie.
“Fuck, what now?” She mumbled looking at the phone.
“Hello Steph….He what??!!”
THE END OF ARMAGEDDON
I was cuffed and placed into a slave crate for the flight home. Kelly was pissed, and Mom hadn’t defended me. She looked so high as she was trying to yell at me about being a piss poor slave to Kelly. I tried to explain that Kelly didn’t own me, that in fact my fiancee did. But my words were not heard at all by her now deaf ears. Her eyes looked strange. She was very high. I noticed her butt plug when she turned her back.
When we got home Kelly kept me in the crate in the master bedroom so I could hear her fucking my mom’s ass.
“Good futa, take your plug and enjoy my cum in you.” Kelly said soothingly as my mom moaned.
“Not long now Ben!” She hovered over my crate. “She’ll be a slave just like you! You both can worship me as your goddess! Now come out of there. Make me dinner. After dinner, you’ll watch as your father disappears, and she becomes my brainless breeder.” She unlocked the crate door. I got to my feet and went to the kitchen.
I was cuffed to the headboard on my knees facing my mom’s face on the pillow. She was cuffed to the four feet of the bed. Arms and legs spread. Mom was crying softly as load after load was pumped into her colon. Kelly went all night, till my parent’s eyes became vacant. She stopped crying. Her face stopped showing emotion, other than a slight smile. Kelly had blissed my fiancee, and my baby was gone.
Once futa sperm and semen leech into the blood of a person, it begins to eat at the cognitive centers of the brain. Until, they are left with only instinct. Obey, work, suck cock, fuck cock and hunger for futa cum. They reduced to the intelligence of a talking dog. IF they can still talk.
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