The Human Bearer
9.
"What are you doing?" Riordan didn't think it wise to sound so harsh when dealing with his master, but he couldn't help it, still pissed and scared about what had happened with Kyle and the young soldier. Although while those military types had been wanking him about, he had thought of nothing but how safe he would feel back in Xana's arms, now he wanted the asshole out of his hair. He had a landfill to search for the remains of a certain bot, and also think of ways to get to Lewis if he could. Maybe Tasha knew something. Or, once he got his hands on Kyle and put his bot back together, they would search for a solution together.
And now, instead of seeing about his job to rule the planet and fight off terrorist attacks, his owner was getting busy with his rear end. Not that it was some big surprise. Snakeboy was horny all the time. Only that now, Riordan was very much in the mood of not feeling immediately overwhelmed by the seth and what that thing did to him. No wonder those soldiers thought he was a whore.
That was exactly what he was.
"I thought I lost you," Xana murmured in his ear, while his huge thing began to move inside Riordan's body.
"The egg is fine." He trembled more and Xana snuck his tongue inside his mouth.
"You know it's not only about the egg."
He couldn't talk. Xana was talking directly to his brain. Too bad he couldn't give snakeboy a piece of his mind, and tell him to go to hell for like ten minutes or so. All that frustration, he had to put it to good use, and any delay annoyed him.
Of course, that was what his mind, as little of it as it remained rational, told him. The next moment, he was wrapped in that sweet madness that was the effect of seth on his body. It was better than any drug, and he had tried a few when he'd been younger. He could tell that the smallest hair on his body had raised because of that thing running through his system, and, above all, that pulsing Xeno cock inside his ass, moving deeper and deeper.
"Xana, the egg," he protested meekly as soon as he was allowed.
"Don't worry, it's way far up in your abdomen now. And I will check on it with my tail later, just for your peace of mind."
"Can't you do it now?"
Xana seemed annoyed for a moment, but his determinism and favorism of the survival of his genes, whatever it was that snakemen called it, appeared to have the upper hand. Riordan obeyed as he was manipulated on all fours, and shivered in new pleasure as Xana's tail began to work inside him. It got so deep that a strange fear gripped him. He could tell that Xana was carefully rolling the egg on all sides.
"Everything is fine, as I said." Without adding anything else, Xana mounted him in that position, wrapping his tail around his waist as if he could run away, even if he wanted to.
Riordan felt the need to part his legs wider. It was so good to be taken like that. Xana's cock was different from what he knew any human cock to be. It wasn't only the size, but also that smoothness. It felt as if he was getting fucked by a giant marble dildo, but it wasn't cold as stone would feel. It was hot and made him crazy for more. Too bad that was as much as he could stretch.
"I must make up for the time lost," Xana said.
There was no point in reminding the snakeman that he had been kidnapped for less than half a day. Maybe those hours had felt like days. Riordan was starting to understand the attachment Xana had towards his progeny. He felt a part of it, too.
"You don't know how beautiful you look like this, spreading your legs for me, urging me to mount you."
"Like a whore, you mean," Riordan mumbled as drool began to pour out of his mouth.
"I would punish you for talking like this about yourself, but you're lucky you have the egg now."
Ah, Riordan thought, good to know. So, if he were to spend a few hours going through the landfill--
Xana made him gasp by grabbing a handful of his hair and then licking his cheek. "The only punishment I can think of is to give you so much pleasure that you won't think twice about disobeying me."
Xana could read his thoughts to some degree. He could probably take note of that rebellion Riordan was planning, so he had to be careful. For now, he abandoned himself to pleasure. It was, after all, what Xana wanted out of him.
His ass was pumped full with cum, and he felt his own cock spurting on the fresh sheets.Was the new bot going to be okay with how much laundry it would have to do?
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