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"Non-compliance alert, non-compliance alert. Walker Scobell and Azriel Dalman have failed to fulfill the mandatory task, and will be duly punished", for both of them, that sentence couldn't have been worse. And while Walker was fighting his unstoppable hard-on, Azi was crying copiously on the living room floor.
A few minutes later, Walker was freed from his little prison, and because of the effect of that liquid, his cock was still extremely hard, just as his body was very sensitive. The blond appeared in the doorway of the room where Azi was, in the same way as before, sitting on the floor hugging his legs and crying, this time in silence.
"Azi...", Walker muttered, taking quick steps towards Azi. When he brushed against the smaller boy, Azi practically threw himself into the blond's arms, sinking his face into Walker's bare chest and hugging his torso. Walker, for his part, sighed, trying not to think of anything weird at that moment. He nestled Azi in his arms and gave him a gentle squeeze.
"I'M SORRY, SORRY, SORRY, SOOOOOHOOOOORRYYY!", Azi screamed while crying, spreading his tears all over Walker's chest, who was trying to calm the boy down in every way he could.
"Hey, it's okay... really... I'm not mad or anything, okay?", Walker pulled Azi's face away from his chest a little and looked into his frightened eyes, giving him a small, warm smile.
"But... But... You're still... so and... and... we're going to be punished... and... and...", Azi could barely focus on the words coming out of his mouth, all he could do was cry and cry and cry.
"Hey, it's really okay... It'll... It'll pass soon...", Walker was sweating as he said it, feeling a little of the pressure of Azi's body against his. "And it's not your fault... You were just scared, and I understand, okay?", Walker ran his thumb over Azi's cheek, wiping away the tears that were still streaming down the boy's face. Azi was still crying, less than before, but Walker knew there was little point in talking any more than he already had at that moment. He just sat down on the floor and let Azi lie on his lap for a while. Azi couldn't think about sex right now, but it simply wouldn't leave Walker's mind. The smaller boy's arse was pressing against Walker's hard cock, and he sighed from time to time. Fuck... I've got to come or I'll end up having a heart attack in here..., Walker thought, a few moments before Azi fell asleep on top of him, his head resting on his shoulder, almost like a child when he's being held. Wow, I didn't realise he was going to sleep..., Walker thought again, carefully holding Azi's body and getting up. Azi mumbled something inaudible, perhaps having some cute dream about Walker. His small arms clung to Walker, and his legs wrapped around the blond's waist as he carried him into the bedroom.
As Walker passed back the way they came, something aroused his curiosity: there was no one there. Probably they haven't come back yet, he thought, passing through the grey and silver corridors until he reached his room. The rooms were still in the same layout as before, with only a few small differences: instead of three rooms per corridor, there were only two, and only two corridors. The door was silver, and above it was a green light. On the door was an LED sign: Walker Scobell. Walker simply touched his fingertips to the door, since there was no lock, and a faint blue light drew a circle around his fingers on the door, and a blue fingerprint image appeared in the corner of the door. The door, in turn, simply opened, dragging aside to reveal Walker's new room. It was all grey, just like the rest of the new House, with a few blue details, such as the lamp, the corners of the wall, and the faint LEDs under the bed. The room was heated, so Walker relaxed a little as he took in the warmth emanating from inside. The smell was also reminiscent of the last one: beach and biscuits.
The blond walked over to the bed, which this time was a King-Size, and laid Azi's body on it, covering him with the blanket. Azi, even though he was asleep, grabbed the edge of the blanket and covered his head, leaving only his face outside.
"Azi...", Walker murmured, squatting down and alternating his gaze between his throbbing cock and Azi's face. "I so wanted to fuck you right now... cum on your face... or... see what you'd do to me if you'd gone all the way...", Walker sighed, running his fingers through the black strands of Azi's hair. "Maybe one day... Away from here... We'll be able to do all the things I want so much... Without anyone forcing us", Walker gave Azi a small kiss on the forehead, before getting up and moving away from the bed. He didn't know what else to do to deal with his little problem, but when he heard some tired voices coming from outside, that changed.
The boys had just returned, and no one felt very comfortable talking about what had happened. Of course, it didn't take much to know who had been fucked between them, even if they didn't know exactly who had fucked who. Christian and Jacob were the most silent, not even holding each other's hands. When they passed in front of Walker's room, Jacob tilted his head slightly to one side.
“Hm? Are they back yet...?”, he asked, snapping Christian out of his thoughts.
“Is something wrong?”, he asked, moving a little closer to the door.
“Maybe Azi didn't manage to do anything with Walker, you know how he is”, Jacob sighed sadly, walking with Christian back to their room.
Walker was standing by the door, listening to everything. I wonder if he's back too, he wondered, taking a few steps towards the wardrobe in the bedroom. When he opened it, he saw that there were clothes for both him and Azi. There were several of the same items, for several different occasions. The main garments were a pair of shorts, similar to swimming trunks, and a lycra T-shirt, which would probably be very tight on whoever wore it. There was also a sweater, a cap, underwear and socks in case it got cold. As well as tank tops. They were all gray, with a small blue circle in the right corner of the chest. Walker, without even thinking about it, grabbed his shirt, shorts and a new pair of underpants, which he found a little difficult to put on because of the problem between his legs.
“What a drag...”, he grunted softly, finishing getting dressed and opening the bedroom door. He looked around to see if anyone was coming, and only left when he realized that no one was going to show up. He walked on tiptoe to the other corridor of rooms, passing slowly through the first door. Jackson Scott and Jett Klyne, he read in his mind what was written on that first door. They're really getting on well together, he couldn't help but give a satisfied smile. At least now no one will try to steal Azi from me, Walker kept walking until he reached the second door. Only one name was written on it: Elliot Grihault, Walker read, and with a mixture of dread and excitement, he knocked a few times slowly and weakly, but with no response from the inside. “Come on...” he grunted a little, looking down and seeing his still hard cock poking through his new clothes.
“Have you lost something?”, a voice startled him, coming from the beginning of the corridor. When Walker turned around, he saw Elliot walking towards him. The blond quickly turned around, placing his hands in front of his erection.
“Fuck, what a fright...”, Walker said softly. “I just... I just...”, he didn't know what to use as an excuse.
“What? Do you want to know if it was my cock you felt just now?”, Elliot finally came closer, giving a small, debauched laugh. Elliot saw how disconcerted Walker was. “Relax, I know your ass well, and the one I fucked wasn't yours... unfortunately”, he said braggingly. unfortunately,” he said bragging, crossing his arms.
“Wait... Unfortunately?”, Walker just turned his face, leaving his body half on one side, hidden enough so that Elliot couldn't see what the blond was trying to hide.
“I mean, your ass is hot... And you're tight. You said you'd never had sex, right? Maybe that's why”, Elliot put his hand on his chin as he said these words, and Walker became more and more aroused, if that was possible. “Anyway... Don't avoid the question, what do you want? And why do you have your back to me?”, Elliot hissed, grabbing Walker's shoulder and forcing him to turn around.
“D-Don't do that!”, Walker, even though he was a bit strong, still couldn't compete with Elliot's strength. As he turned around, Walker couldn't hide his extremely powerful erection.
“Wha-- Don't tell me that...”, Elliot cracked a small smile. “I knew that child wouldn't be able to accomplish the task...”, Elliot continued to boast.
“I-I...”, Walker couldn't form a single word without stuttering.
“It feels like... what you want...”, Elliot took a step towards Walker, and another, and another, until he had Walker completely pinned against the wall. “Is that I fuck you again, just like I did last time”, Elliot brought his face so close to Walker's that they could feel each other's breath. When Walker tried to say something, he felt Elliot's knee pressing against his cock.
“H-HMMM... W-Wait...”, Walker stammered, putting his hands on Elliot's chest, but not pushing too hard.
“That hard... do you really want me to wait, or is it just acting?”, Elliot asked, even closer, and pressing harder on Walker's cock.
“E-Elliiiooott...”, Walker bit his lip to keep from moaning out loud. “I-I won't be able to control the moans...”, Walker's voice was already shaking, as was his whole body at being touched so hard by Elliot.
“Let everyone hear, I don't care”, Elliot said with his mouth almost touching Walker's, who couldn't fight the urge any longer. The blond closed his eyes as he felt Elliot's plump lips brush against his, and quickly began a strong, intense kiss. Elliot didn't want to wait, forcing his tongue against Walker's lips, starting a tongue kiss of the same intensity. Walker, who had his hands on Elliot's chest, squeezed the older boy's full breasts, who let out a small, hoarse moan, which caused him to bite down on Walker's tongue, who responded with a thin moan of pain. “I think I still have the remnants of what I took.”
Elliot put his hand on the door and it opened. The older boy practically pushed Walker into the room, closing it, leaving the two boys in complete darkness. Walker almost stumbled, but was held up by Elliot's firm hands, which grabbed his waist, gluing it to his own.
“You can't escape me, blondie”, Elliot whispered softly, kissing and nibbling Walker's neck, who moaned with every touch from the other boy.
“I-I'm so sensitive...”, Walker said between moans, resting his hands on Elliot's chest again.
“Uh-uh... Just the way I like it”, Elliot continued kissing Walker's neck, until he was leaning him against the wall and grabbing the hem of his shirt. Walker raised his arms, allowing Elliot to undress him. “How do you get such soft skin, huh?”, Elliot asked as he ran his fingers over Walker's bare chest. “Even here...”, as his fingers touched Walker's nipples, the blond stood on tiptoe, feeling an enormous heat run through his body.
“That's a fucking low blow...”, a loud whisper escaped Walker's lips as he felt Elliot's fingers torturing his nipples. “I-I d-don't want to cum just with my nipples...”, Walker's voice came out in a pleading tone.
“Oh, really? Your dick doesn't agree with that...”, Elliot moved his hand to Walker's erection, which at this point was already making his shorts damp. “I bet that you will cum soon...”, the bigger boy held Walker's cock over his shorts, squeezing lightly.
“MNNNN!”, Walker let out a loud moan. “P-Pleeeaase...”
“What...? What do you want, blondboy?”, Elliot asked slyly, squeezing and releasing Walker's cock.
“I-I... Mnnn... S-Shit...”, Walker shivered a little, feeling his breathing become more and more ragged.
“Hm? I can't hear you...”, Elliot continued, moving his hand up and down Walker's covered cock, which increased its moaning rhythm.
“F-Fuuuck... I-I wanna cummm... M-Make me cum, Ellliot... Please...”, Walker finally said, with his legs slightly tucked up, and leaning his forehead against Elliot's shoulder, who gave him a sadistic smile.
“You must be so full right now...”, Elliot let out an evil chuckle, increasing the speed of his hand movements. “It's okay... You can cum now...”
As a permissive gesture, Walker squeezed Elliot's muscular arms, unloading his load through the fabric of his shorts, getting Elliot's hand a little dirty. The jets were full and strong, as if he'd been saving it for a long time.
“Fuuuuuuuuckkkkkkkkk!!!”, Walker groaned with a muffled cry, feeling his whole body tingle. “O-Oh my god... I-I cum so... hard...”, the blond's voice was shaky, but his cock was still standing.
“I see... there's still something to come out...”, with a slightly hard slap on Elliot's cock, Walker was startled and moaned with a little pain. “Now... It's time to have some fun with you". Elliot pulled Walker up onto his lap and held him by the ass. Without giving the blond time to respond, Elliot kissed him again, this time with much more intensity. Walker closed his eyes and reciprocated, wrapping his arms around Elliot's neck and giving in to that wet, horny kiss. Walking across the room, Elliot sat with Walker on the bed, without breaking off the kiss, feeling Walker's experienced tongue try to guide things a little. Wow, what a dominant bottom..., Elliot thought, just before slapping Walker hard on the ass, who moaned during the kiss, but didn't break away. Elliot's hand stroked the blond's glutes during the kiss. “You're making me so hot...”, Elliot murmured between kisses, turning his body and laying Walker on the bed, kissing all over the blond's neck, down to his collarbones, past his smooth chest and his large nipples, reaching his belly and the trail of fine blond hair that went from his navel to the middle of his legs. “You're so grown up...”, Elliot murmured provocatively, receiving a growl from Walker in response. “Don't growl at me”, with another slap, this time on Walker's thigh, the blond just used his voice to moan. “Your dick is so hard, blondboy... and so smelly...”, Elliot's voice sounded like a long sigh, mixed with the husky tone he used in these situations.
“Tsk... Y-You're torturing me with this tease...”, Walker's hands slid through Elliot's curls, holding them somewhat firmly.
“Uh-uh... It's not torture if you're liking it...”, Elliot murmured just before sliding his tongue along the length of Walker's cock, feeling his pulsating veins, and almost having to shrink his legs to contain the hard-on that coursed through his body. “The way you're reacting... is so sexy...”, Elliot's tongue trailed down to his balls, and he put them in his mouth, squeezing lightly.
“H-Hey!!!”, Walker protested, pulling Elliot's hair a little. "L-Limits...", the blond let out a long sigh, relaxing when Elliot took his balls out of his mouth.
“Okay okay... Don't need to be so mean...”, Elliot chuckled softly, giving Walker's cock a little kiss on the tip. “You're sweating...”
“I-It's be-because... you're waiting to... do it...”, Walker bit his lip, trying to force Elliot's head against his cock. Elliot felt Walker's cock warm his cheek, their balls against his lips.
“I think... It's time to have fun...”, Elliot regained control, holding Walker's cock by the base, and taking all of him. Walker almost choked on his own moan, feeling his entire cock being consumed inside Elliot's soft, wet mouth.
“O-Ooooh my f-fucking Gooood...”, Walker clenched his toes, and shrank his legs a little, making Elliot sink his face even further between his legs, squeezing the blond's cock with his tongue. “E-Ellioooott...”, the blond released one of his hands from Elliot's head, and used it to cover his mouth, trying to stifle the slurred moans coming from it.
Elliot closed his eyes and began to suck Walker, moving back and forth against his cock, which was pulsing in his mouth more and more. Elliot's firm hands gripped Walker's thighs, opening them a little so that he had greater access to the full length of the boy's cock. His dick is... so tasty..., Elliot thought as he sucked the boy. The older boy sank his face into that spot, taking all of Walker's cock into his mouth, almost reaching his throat, only the balls were left out.
“I-I can't hold... anymore...”, Walker said with his voice failing due to the incessant moans, but Elliot ignored the warnings, and instead of stopping, he sped up, feeling Walker's waist give a few weak thrusts into his mouth. ”E-Ell... oh... f-fuck... wait... wa-wait... I-I... I gonna... oh my God... CUMMING!!!”, Walker threw his head back, covering his eyes with his hand, allowing his moans to come out with all their power. Elliot squeezed his eyes shut as he felt Walker's cock shoot into his mouth. The bigger boy scratched Walker's thighs as he swallowed all of the blond's wonderful liquid. “D-Damn...”
"Twice in a roll, huh...", Elliot lifted his head, standing up, as Walker felt the weight of his body against the softness of the bed. "Oh...", running his thumb over the corner of his lip, Elliot wiped away the one drop he'd let escape, staring at Walker, who stared back at him rather flushed. "And that still wasn't enough to get it down...". Walker looked over to where Elliot was staring, and was quite surprised to see his cock still hard, even after he'd cum twice.
"I-It's that drug...", Walker sighed, breathless.
"Well... I still don't cum yet...", Elliot quickly removed his clothes and grabbed Walker's ankle, pulling him tightly to him.
"H-HEY!", Walker protested, but his mouth was covered by Elliot's hand, which brought his face closer to the blond's waist.
"Sh sh... I don't wanna be rude... so... just enjoy it...", Elliot smiled, slowly releasing his hand from Walker's, watching him nod in silence. "Good boy...", Elliot put the head of his cock against Walker's, making him shudder a little.
"I-I... just came twice, Elliot...", Walker gasped as he felt the touch of the two sticks.
"And you will cum a thrice, then...", with a perverted smile, Elliot slid the head of his cock down the length of Walker's cock, to his balls, and down the path to his asshole. "It's twitching down there...", Elliot pressed a little, but without penetrating. Walker hadn't dared to say a word by then, he just held the sheet between his fingers, but he was still so hot, so thirsty, that he couldn't stand Elliot's coaxing any longer.
"Just do it!", Walker said a little loudly, drawing a laugh from Elliot.
"Not that way... You know how I like it...", Elliot smiled again, running his fingernail lightly across Walker's chest, making him shiver and blush even more.
"D-Daddy... please... fuck my ass until you creampie me...", Walker turned his face to the side as he said this, squeezing his eyes shut and the sheet with his hand as he felt Elliot's cock enter his asshole with ease.
"Went in... so easily...", Elliot held Walker by the waist, pressing his cock against the boy's body, until he had all of it inside Walker.
W-Why isn't he thrusting?..., Walker thought, arching his back a little as he felt Elliot's cock all the way inside him. He's just standing there..., while Walker's thoughts were racing, Elliot leaned over a little, lifting Walker's waist a little.
"Hey...", Elliot was only a few centimeters from Walker's face when he turned to look at the older boy. "You're not as tight as last time..." Elliot gave Walker a mischievous but strangely comforting smile. The blond blushed a little, biting his lower lip.
"C-Can... I ask for you to be gentle... this time?", Walker sighed, being surprised by a quick kiss from Elliot.
"Of course... but the next time, I'll be a little more... violent...", Elliot began to thrust lightly, slipping his cock in and out of Walker's ass. The blond groaned with each thrust, a long, slow moan, almost as loud as the thrusts. Elliot was also moaning, a little hoarsely, breathing close to Walker's ear. Walker's legs practically wrapped around Elliot's waist as he continued his gentle thrusts, just as Walker had asked.
"It's sooo big...", Walker moaned softly into Elliot's ear, who turned his face slightly and kissed the blond's neck, nibbling and sucking as he thrust deep into Walker. The bigger boy pulled away a little and slid his hands from his waist to his chest, pinching and playing with Walker's nipples as he gradually increased the speed of his thrusts. "N-Nooooo!!! D-Don't attack both...", Walker said in a slightly perverted voice, feeling his body shiver with the two stimuli.
"Do you want me to stop...?", Elliot paused for a moment, touching the tip of his cock to Walker's most sensitive spot, which left his mouth open, unable to control the moans that came out of it.
"Da... Daddy...", Walker felt his body getting hotter and hotter with Elliot's cock in that particular spot. "M-My dick will... explode...", Elliot looked down and saw Walker's cock almost red from being so swollen and pink.
"You didn't answer me...", Elliot said quietly, biting his lip a little every time Walker squeezed his cock with his asshole.
"N-No... D-Don't stop...", Walker held the back of Elliot's head with one hand, staring into the older boy's eyes. "Make me cum with my ass...", Walker pulled Elliot close and kissed him, just as the boy started thrusting again, faster and harder than before. Walker's body was shaking, and it was a bit of a hindrance to the two boys kissing. "HMMMM!", Walker moaned during the wet kiss, and Elliot's cock grew even harder inside Walker. Walker's cock pulsed as it was pressed against Elliot's belly, who continued to pinch and play with the blond's nipples. Elliot pulled on them with some force, making Walker break off the kiss to moan. "TOO MUUUUCH!", Walker shouted through his moans, feeling his asshole burn a little from the friction of Elliot's cock, which didn't stop thrusting for a second.
"You're so hot inside, blondie...", Elliot grunted, pushing Walker's chest against the bed, and moving his hand up to his neck, and forcing his hand in, making Walker sigh and roll his eyes a little. "And you're so mine...", Elliot slowed down a little, but increased his thrusts, giving strong strokes, but spaced apart.
"OH. MY. GOD!", Walker moaned in rhythm with the thrusts. Elliot slid his hands back to Walker's waist and lifted him up, squeezing him and thrusting again quickly. "HMMM MNNN!!! F-FUUUUCK MEEE!", Walker moaned even louder, trying to reach Elliot with his hands, without succeeding. "I-I CAN'T TAKE IIIITT!!!"
Elliot dug his nails into Walker's waist, and as if it were possible, he increased his thrusts even more, making loud pops from his waist against Walker's round ass. "I... I goona cum soon...", Elliot grunted through his own moans.
"I-Inside meee... Cummmmm inside meeee!", Walker ordered, looking with his green eyes at Elliot's reddened face. He's blushing..., he thought before his mind was taken over by the feeling of uncontrollable horniness.
Elliot, without saying a word after the warning, squeezed Walker's waist even tighter, throwing his head back, and pulling Walker's waist against his cock, shoving it deep inside the blond, shooting very strong jets of his cum inside. Walker arched his back, throwing his head back too, and feeling every last drop of his cock come out. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!", Walker screamed as he moaned, feeling a very strong electric current run through every inch of his body.
Elliot shivered a little as he came hard inside Walker. "Ah... ha...", Elliot took a deep breath, feeling his sweat drip a little on Walker. "You're amazing...", Elliot said softly, grabbing Walker's body and pulling him to him, lifting him up and hugging him with trembling arms. Walker mumbled something that Elliot didn't understand. "Haha, don't worry now...", Elliot whispered, still inside Walker.
"W-Wrong... Is this wrong...?", Walker asked, resting his head on Elliot's shoulder.
"What do you mean?", Elliot asked, squeezing Walker's body a little.
"I mean... Azi...", Walker returned the squeeze.
"He... He doesn't need to know...", Elliot squeezed Walker again, who stared at him with slightly cloudy eyes.
"My head is a little blank...", Walker closed his eyes again, leaning his cheek against Elliot's shoulder.
"Hey... Maybe you should come back to your room...", Elliot whispered. "Y'know... Your boyfriend is waiting, right?", Walker somehow realized that Elliot's tone of voice was... confused. He was no longer speaking with the same courage and attitude as before, it was almost as if he didn't really want Walker to stay there. Even though it was a bit dark, Walker saw a small fake smile on Elliot's face.
"Hey... I didn't mean that I didn't like it...", Walker reached out a little to touch Elliot's face, but he just grabbed his wrist and lowered it slightly.
"It's okay... But, really... better you come back to your boyfriend...", Elliot sighed, finally getting out of Walker and standing up. "Can you get up? I'll take you there, otherwise you might fall and hurt yourself."
Walker realized that something was strange, but if Elliot didn't want to talk, then he would just accept it for now. "My... butt hurts a bit", Walker grunted as he stood up, being held by Elliot and leaning on his chest. "S-Sorry..."
"Don't worry... just... wait...", Elliot quickly bent down and picked up Walker's underwear. "Do you think I'd better go and have a shower?", Elliot asked, helping Walker into his underwear.
"I think so, do you think you could take me there?", Walker asked, and Elliot agreed, opening the door and walking out with Walker leaning on his shoulder. Walker was limping a bit, and of course, he didn't need that much help, but in a way, Walker was starting to like Elliot's charitable way, and wanted to enjoy it a bit more before the old Elliot came back.
When they arrived at the bathroom, both Elliot and Walker were amazed by the technology. It was practically a smart bathroom. Still separating the showers from the rest of the bathroom, the whole place was white, with some gray details, such as the benches, and some cabinets. The showers had a touchpad to turn them on, with indicators for hot or cold water, and even the power of the water, and the shower itself was much larger than the one in the other house.
"Well, I'll leave you here then", Elliot left Walker sitting on one of the benches. "And... I...", Walker looked at Elliot's face, thinking he was going to say something else. "Nevermind... Just... Just tell me if you need something, or... well, if you wanna do that again...", with a forced smile, Elliot turned away and walked quickly out of the bathroom, leaving Walker wrapped up in his own thoughts.
"Ah... What a confused guy...", Walker sighed, looking at the door, and sighed again. "But never mind..." he got up with a little difficulty, but managed to stand up without any problems. And so Walker went to take a shower, and wash off what he had just done.
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The next day, Walker woke up next to Azi, with the younger boy stretching a lot.
"H-Hm? Hey, Azi... Watch out... hahaha", Walker laughed softly, feeling Azi's elbow touch his face.
"Waaaah... I don't want to get up...", Azi muttered, scratching his eyes. "I want to sleep more and more and more and more..."
"You're very lazy, you know that?", Walker grabbed Azi around the waist and pulled him towards him, who rested his hands on the blond's chest. "But you can't kiss me when I'm asleep, you know?"
"But... I like kissing...", Azi made a stubborn little pout, patting Walker's chest.
"Maybe... Maybe we can kiss a bit before we get up...", Walker said softly, seeing a small smile light up on Azi's face. Slowly, the two lovers kissed, and Walker was able to enjoy some of the warmth emanating from Azi's body. The kiss was great for both of them, and Walker could already proudly say that Azi was getting better and better at this kissing thing. He wondered how long it would be before he had the courage to do more with Azi himself, like taking the boy's virginity for real. They had already done something close to that, but what Walker really wanted... was to do it for real, just like Elliot and he had done.
"Walkie, you're already hard", Azi chuckled.
"H-Hey! Since when do you say things like that so easily, huh?", Walker blushed a little, feeling Azi press his erection with his thigh. "And since... when are you so... so... like that?", Azi giggled again at Azi's questions.
"It's just that you like it when I get like this, don't you? And I'm learning a loooooot of things from you", Azi smiled, holding Walker's face with both hands.
"You're a fast learner, aren't you?", Walker rolled his eyes and laughed, running his hands up Azi's torso, and started... tickling him.
"WAIT, NOT FAAAIR, HAHAHAHHIHEHEHEHAHAH!", Azi laughed at Walker's tickling until he stopped. "I'M GONNA PISSSSS, STOOOOOP!".
Laughing a lot, Walker stopped and hugged Azi, noticing that the younger boy ended up getting a hard-on from that tickle. Ow... He's really changing..., Walker thought, running his fingers through Azi's locks of hair.
"Walkie, are we going to carry on like this after we get out of here?", Azi looked into Walker's green eyes, who gave a reassuring smile in response.
"Of course... We are-" Walker started to say.
"BOYFRIENDS!", Azi shouted, making Walker laugh a little.
"Yea, boyfriends", Walker smiled, kissing Azi on the forehead.
After getting up and having coffee, Walker hadn't expected certain things to happen, but everyone was... fine. Not that he expected them to be fighting, but at least a strange energy was running through the House, but no, everyone was normal, talking normally. Of course, except Elliot.
"How are you?", Walker asked Jackson, who gave a small smile.
"I guess so, why?", Jackson replied, and Walker looked at Azi eating smilingly at the table. The blond took Jackson by the arm and led him to one of the corners of the kitchen.
"About yesterday... Everyone's acting as if nothing had happened", Walker sighed, and Jackson laughed a little without much animation.
"When we arrived, we couldn't find you and Azi anywhere, so we assumed that something bad had happened in your task... The boys in the other room wanted to know who they'd fucked, but nobody said anything. So everyone just kind of made an agreement not to let this task go to anyone's head, and for no one to hate anyone for anything. We know very well who our enemy is here", Jackson replied, crossing his arms. "And you and Azi, are you all right?", he asked with a worried look on his face.
"He didn't manage to do the task, so there's a punishment for us today", Walker grabbed his arm. "But it's okay, it's just today, and then we'll go back to normal", Walker sighed longingly. "Are you sharing a room with Jett?"
Jackson agreed. "Jacob's with Christian, and Elliot's with Jack", Jackson chuckled. "Hey, did you and Azi ever do anything afterwards? I mean, that drug was potent, man..."
Walker denied it. "Well, we're already going to be punished", he shrugged. "I don't know if that rule about having sex every day applied to yesterday"
"Me neither, but there was something going on between me and Jett, so I think we're safe", Jackson said. "I think we're slowly getting along", Jackson smiled.
"I see", Walker smiled. "I'm happy for you, Jackson", Walker patted Jackson weakly on the shoulder, moments before an alarm went off in the House. The once blue lights turned red. "Shit..."
"Walker Scobell and Azriel Dalman did not fulfill yesterday's task, therefore, as told to them after not accomplishing the task, and according to the rules described for everyone, you will receive the punishment now. Please make your way to the elevator, the door will already be open. Instructions will be given shortly for just the two of you. The rest of you, wait in the hall", the voice of the artificial intelligence of the new House sounded throughout the room. All eyes turned to the two of them.
"Come on, Azi...", Walker held Azi's hand, who silently followed in Walker's footsteps. When they reached the elevator, they both got in, and when the doors closed, Walker turned to Azi. "I promise it's going to be okay, and even if I suffer a lot, I won't hurt you, and I won't let you get hurt", Walker crouched down so that he was at Azi's height.
"Do you promise?", Azi asked, his voice a little shaky.
"I promise!", Walker gave Azi a small kiss on the forehead.
When the elevator stopped and the doors opened, Azi and Walker found themselves in a brightly lit room. It was gray, as if the walls were made of metal, but everything else resembled a large room in a huge suite. It had a giant bed, a wardrobe and a fake window that simulated the outside. As they entered, they realized they weren't alone. There were two men in black suits standing in the corners of the room. Azi held Walker's arm tightly.
"Mr. Walker and Mr. Azriel, welcome to Mind Control Punishment. As you can see, two of our employees are in the room to make sure it goes ahead. On the bed, you can see a piece of equipment. Our staff will put this on Walker's head, like a helmet, and then the punishment will begin. You will know what you have to do, so don't worry about it" , the voice spoke again about the punishment. Walker took a step back when one of the employees walked over to the bed and picked up the equipment. It was light blue, and really looked like a helmet, with a few buttons on it, and small wires connecting the buttons to each other. Near the part where the ear would be, there were two connectors, which would be on the wearer's temples. When the man with the helmet approached them, Walker became even more afraid.
"Listen here, your dumb-", the man grabbed Walker's arm and pulled him forward, almost knocking him to the ground, but enough to separate him from Azi. "HEY, YOU CAN'T DO THAT! STOP!", Walker shouted as the man immobilized him. "LET ME GOOO-", when the man finally put the helmet on Walker, the blond simply stopped. "Ah... W-What...", Walker put his hand on the helmet, struggling a little to get it off, but failing. "N-No... I don't... don't...!!!", the blond knelt on the ground. Azi saw all this in fright, and took a step back, leaning his back against the cold steel of the elevator door. "ARRRGGG!!! C-Come on! ARRGG-", from one moment to the next, Walker stopped again, and silence reigned in the room.
"W-Walkie?", Azi asked, plucking up the courage to take a few steps towards the blonde. Coming closer and closer, Azi stretched out his hand towards Walker, even though it was still trembling.
"Azi...", Walker stood up, and turned to Azi. A mischievous smile appeared on Walker's face.
"Why... are you looking at me like that?", Azi asked.
"Because... because I'm going to do something I've always wanted to", Walker took a few slow steps closer to Azi, who backed away with every step the blond took. "You don't have to be afraid...", advancing on Azi, Walker grabbed Azi's arm and threw him onto the huge bed in that room. Azi hit the soft mattress and winced a little.
"W-Walkie... Why are you doing this to me... It's me, Azi...", Azi's eyes filled with tears. Even though he was almost begging, Walker seemed unreachable.
"I know... You're my boyfriend, and every part of you is mine", Walker walked over to the bed and climbed onto it on his knees, taking Azi by the shoulders and giving him a tight hug. "Every... little... part", Walker nibbled Azi's ear, which shivered against its will.
"S-Stop it...", Azi gasped, feeling Walker's hands slide up his arms. Even if he had realized it, he wouldn't have had the strength to stop Walker from tying his arms behind his back. "D-Don't need to tie meeee...", Azi muttered, lying on the bed on his stomach. Azi was still startled by Walker's sudden attitude.
"If you be a good boy... I'll untie you...", Walker licked his lips, sliding his hands down Azi's legs and thighs, until he reached the hem of his shorts, and with a subtle, slow tug, he undressed the younger boy, leaving him in just the T-shirt he was wearing. Without waiting for any objections from Azi, Walker grabbed both of the boy's thighs and spread them, completely exposing the middle of Azi's legs. "You're being so mean... You're not like that... I'm gonna be a good boy, but... treat me gentle...", Azi's whispery voice sounded like a plea, but it seemed that Walker wasn't even hearing it.
"Oh, Azi... I want to fuck you so bad right now...", Walker's fingers went into Azi's ass. "I want to fuck your tight little ass so... so bad...", Walker brought his fingers to his own mouth, making them very wet before slipping them into Azi's ass again. "They're just wet, see? They go in... easily like this", with a certain amount of pressure, Walker managed to get one of his fingers inside Azi, who shuddered and clenched his toes.
"W-WALLLKIEEE!!!", Azi shouted. IT HURTSSSS... But... Why is this feeling... good too?, Azi thought, arching his back a little as he felt Walker's finger go even deeper.
"See? It's already all in...", Walker, with his finger inside Azi, began to move it a little in and out, feeling Azi's insides become more and more relaxed, while his cries became pleasurable moans.
"Walkie... please... stop... stop... that way... is weiiiiird...", Azi kept his mouth open, unable to control the small, sensitive moans coming out of him. "N-Nyyyaaahhh!"
Walker kept jabbing his finger at Azi, until a downward glance made him stop. "Huh? Why are you looking at my dick?", Walker smiled, his face inches from Azi's.
"I-I just...", Azi's eyes filled with tears again.
"I can't hold on anymore, my love...", Walker stared at Azi with his cloudy eyes, and as soon as he removed his finger, the expression on Azi's face was... confused, almost as if he was disappointed.
Walker took off his shorts and underpants and exposed his throbbing cock to Azi, who stared at it in a mixture of awe and wonder.
It's bigger than ever..., thought Azi, trying to get out of the situation. Walker held him by the ankle.
"You're not going to run away from me, Azi", Walker positioned himself between Azi's two legs, and quickly placed the head of his cock against the smaller boy's ass, leaning his body towards Azi's face, to the point where they could both feel their breaths against each other. "I'm going to do to you what Elliot did to me last night"
"Huh?! Y-You and... E-Elliot... N-No wa--WAY!", with a thin cry, Azi felt Walker's cock slowly opening him up. The pain was excruciating, as if he was being torn in half by Walker. By this point, tears were falling down Azi's face as Walker rammed his cock into the boy.
"Ohhhhhhh, damn... Y-You're sooo tight, Azi...", Walker groaned hoarsely, squeezing Azi's waist, and thrusting in as far as he could, stopping a few times so that Azi could breathe and get used to the sensation.
"AAAHHHH!", after long seconds, which seemed to last an eternity, Azi could feel every inch of Walker's cock pulsating inside him. I-It's going to break me..., Azi thought through his moans of pain. Standing still for almost a minute, Walker felt his body heat up through the heat coming from Azi's body.
"O-Oh my God, Azi... You're so hot inside...", Walker squeezed Azi's waist a little tighter with his trembling hands. He's relaxing..., Walker thought. Azi felt his body getting used to it, and the pain subsided with time. When Walker realized this, he began to move his waist slowly, practically forcing Azi to moan with so many new sensations.
"Y-You're being meeeeeaaann...", Azi moaned, grabbing the sheet underneath him with his hands, and squeezing it between his fingers. "I-I'm... going to breeeaaakk...", Azi moaned more and more pervertedly. He could barely face Walker, not daring to open his eyes and see what the blond was doing to him.
"Hahaha! Uh, I'll love to break you, Azi...", Walker leaned forward, lifting his waist a little, and increased his speed. "Look at you now... being fucked... My cock is sliding in so much easier now...", Walker nibbled on Azi's neck, sliding his hand from his waist to his nipple, pulling it with some force.
"W-WAAAAIIIITTT...! D-Don't attack both... Nyyyyahhhnnn!", Azi grabbed Walker's arm, trying to push him away, without much force. He hardly knew what to think at that moment, his mind becoming more and more clouded.
"I will do whatever I want with you...", Walker smiled, grabbing Azi's wrists and turning him over onto his stomach, lifting his waist, leaving him on all fours on the bed, but without leaving him. Walker's firm hands held Azi's hands tightly against the bed, and the weight of his body prevented Azi from even moving. When Walker leaned down again to whisper in Azi's ear, perhaps because of the position, perhaps because Azi's mind had surrendered, he couldn't explain it, but all the little boy could feel at that moment was an incredible, dizzying wave of pleasure.
"Hm... HM... HMMMMM!", Azi moaned muffledly, his face sunk between the fabric of the sheet.
"You're loving it... I can see... and feel... here in your ass...", Walker thrust hard, making a loud smack against Azi's ass, who let out a loud, muffled scream.
"NOOOOOO!!!", Azi shouted through his moans. Walker, still holding Azi's hands, took one of them to the boy's cock. "W-Whatttt you're doooinnngg?"
"Stroke it...", Walker ordered, moving Azi's hand against his own cock, a slow and pleasurable masturbation. "And don't stop"
Azi didn't know what to do, but he obeyed Walker's express order. While the blond thrust into his ass, Azi masturbated the way Walker had taught him.
"W-Walkkkiiieeee... S-Something is coming out... Oh... Nyyy-aaaah! I-I'm gonna... shoot... cum...", Azi's face caught fire as he said these words in such a naughty way.
"And I'm gonna fill you with my milk, baby...", Walker grabbed Azi's waist again, shoving his cock as far as it would go into the boy's ass. "TAKE IT!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH IS COMING OOOOOOOUUUUTT!!!", Azi screamed, letting go of his cock, and feeling a very strong electric shock run through his body, directed at his cock. As Walker came inside him, filling him with his precious liquid, Azi shot slightly whitish jets onto the mattress, feeling his body shudder completely into spasms.
"I never cum like thaaaattt... fuuuuck!", Walker moaned hoarsely, scratching Azi's ass a little, and pulling out of him, finishing shooting a few jets into the smaller boy's back and ass.
Azi fell onto the bed, sticking out his tongue, but not before turning around and finally facing Walker. "W-Whaaat you've done...?", Azi asked with a shaky voice. At that moment, before he could answer, Walker felt someone strong hold him by the arms, while another pair of hands took off his helmet, and like magic, Walker - the real Walker - woke up.
"Hm...? AZI!", Walker shouted, trying to free himself from the hands of the House staff. "FUCK THAT, LET US GO!", Walker shouted again.
"Keep moving, we're going to kill both of you", one of the employees said into Walker's ear, making him shudder, feeling his whole body freeze with fear. "You're not in a position to make demands, understand?"
"H-Help me...", Azi whispered to Walker, and then closed his eyes, going somewhere inside his own mind.
"Azi...", Walker muttered, feeling his whole body weigh down.
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After Walker and Azi entered the elevator, the lights returned to normal, and between a few glances at each other, the boys waited for a command.
"Now we wait?", Jett asked, standing a little closer to Jackson.
"I didn't know they hadn't done the task, but that was to be expected", Jacob crossed his arms.
"Hey, sometimes you talk too much, you know that?", Christian nudged Jacob's arm, who laughed awkwardly. "It's not Azi's fault, he's the youngest of us, after all"
"Hey, you're awfully quiet. What's wrong?", Jack looked at Elliot, who was far away, absorbed in his thoughts.
"Hm? What?", Elliot asked, waking up and scratching his cheek. "Nothing, relax."
"Boys, go to living room, and wait for the task instructions", the voice sounded, and everyone walked to the living room.
Once there, they stood in silence waiting for the new task to be described. Then the voice sounded again.
"Welcome Task 01-P2: Milking Chair", the voice said, and six large LED squares glowed on the floor, and from them, six holes opened up, and from them, six technological chairs, full of gadgets, rose up and appeared in the room. They were essentially the same, reminiscent of those dentist's chairs, and the arms of the chairs were tied together, as was the part where they were supposed to fit the legs. In the middle of where their butts would be, there was an opening. These were some of the things that the chairs shared in common, but each one had a special item. One of them had a robotic hand, just like the ones in the tentacles from the day before, another had a type of onahole, another had a device covered in glass, with a small electric coil inside. Each of the chairs had its own particularity. "Each of you will choose one of the chairs, one at a time, in the order of your choice. The aim is simple, you just have to enjoy the stimuli that our devices will make in your bodies. Behind the chairs there are small vials, which will be connected by a tube, which will be connected to your cock. When you cum, you're free of the task, but it won't be over until the last of you cums. We need to collect your sperm today, so do your best. The score will be set according to how quickly you cum, so don't drag it out too long. Each chair will give you a different type of stimulus, and once you've chosen, you can't switch under any circumstances. Now choose."
Elliot was the first to head for one of the chairs, the one with the onahole, and also the one that seemed the most harmless of all. Jack was the second, and chose the sixth chair, on which there were small, fine, delicate feathers. Next up were Jett and Jackson, who chose the coil chair and the hand chair respectively. The last were Christian and Jacob, who were left with the vibrator chair and the nipple clamp chair.
The sequence was as follows: Elliot; Jett; Jackson; Jacob; Christian; and, Jack. As soon as they had positioned themselves in front of the chairs, the voice came again.
"The choices have been made. Take off all your clothes, and sit down in the chair for the start of the task."
Obediently, they undressed and sat down on the chairs. In the next instant, restraints appeared holding their wrists and ankles firmly to the chair.
"Arg... How rude", Jackson exclaimed, taking a deep breath. The chairs began to warm up a little, and each of them could swear they felt a sting on one of their buttocks. A huge wave of heat invaded their bodies, and before they knew it, they were completely aroused.
"D-Don't dare look at me, guys...", Elliot took a deep breath, dripping with sweat as the onahole moved up and down on his cock. "Damn... It's so hot here...", Elliot's voice came out in a small, soft, hoarse moan.
"ARG!", Jett grunted, feeling the coil give small shocks to his cock. "T-There's no way I'll cum with this...", Jett muttered, letting out another grunt from the shock. "W-Why... Why is this feeling good? Hnmnnnnn..."
"IT'S THRUSTING INSIDE MEEEEE!", Christian groaned in rhythm with the firm thrusts of the vibrator, which opened his asshole wide each time it entered. "NOOOO!!! I-I... I can't hold it... Ohhh my fuck... HM!", Christian squeezed his eyes shut, almost two minutes after starting the task. The boy clenched his fingers into fists, shooting a few jets into the collection tube, feeling the vibrator vibrate deep inside his asshole, the deepest anything had ever gone in him. "I-I came... too fast...", Christian felt the vibrator decrease in speed and intensity, until it stopped completely, pulling out of him.
Jacob looked at how quickly Christian came, and seeing this scene, he could only get even hornier. The clamps that held his nipples pulled and tugged at them. "M-My nipples... are too sensitive nooooww...", Jacob gasped as his cock was stimulated by a small ball-shaped vibrator. "HMMMM...!", Jacob tried to move his waist closer to the vibrator. "Made me feel even goooooddd...", the boy clenched his fists, shooting small jets into the collector tube. It wasn't a huge amount of sperm, as Jacob had been spending too much over the last few days - and Christian didn't seem interested in stopping.
The hands on Jackson's chair stimulated every part of his body, using as much lubricant as possible, leaving the boy's body extremely shiny, reflecting the light from the LEDs. "That's a lot of stimulation... Ohhhh Goddamn... Ah-haaaa..." Jackson stuck out his tongue, unable to control the force of his moans. Two chairs beside him, Elliot felt his cock being pressed into the wet interior of the onahole. With a quizzical look, the older boy fixed his eyes on Jackson's body and cock.
"Fuck... I-I'm gonna cum soon...", Elliot muttered. "I-I... I wanna fuck every single one here...", Elliot threw his head back a little, and with a drawn-out moan, at the same time as Jackson came, he also released his load into the collection tube.
In the sixth chair, Jack was almost going crazy with the feathers on his cock, just as Jett was driving insane by the shocks in the same area.
"HEHEHEHAHAHAHH!", Jack laughed, watching his cock wet its feathers with so much pre-cum coming out of it.
"SHIT!!!", Jett grunted again, his cock totally honeyed and moist from pre-cum, becoming even more susceptible to the shocks given by the coil. "I-I just... need... CUM!" Jett arched his back a little, just enough to get his whole cock against the coil, and the shock was so strong for him that a powerful, charged load came out of his cock, filling the collector tube the most.
While the boys gasped wearily, Jack seemed... to be loving this much encouragement. "FUUUUCK!!! HEHEHHAHAHAH I GONNA PISS... FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!", Jack rolled his eyes, bouncing hard on the chair, making it shake a lot, as he poured his load into the tube, which disconnected from him just in time for not a drop of Jack's squirting to fall out. "FUUUUUUUCKK ITS SOOO GOOOOODDD!!!"
The boys were released from their chairs, and they all fell to the floor, some sitting, some lying down, but all of them were panting. But in their eyes, in the way they looked at each other, one thing could be read between them... Somehow, even if it was against their will, even if they didn't want to admit it, some of them really seemed to be used to these experiences... And more than that, enjoying them. A small smile broke out on Jackson's face.
For the rest of the day, no one dared to talk properly about what had happened, as one subject reigned supreme in the House.
"Hey, aren't Walker and Azi coming back?", Chrstian asked, slipping his arm around Jacob's waist, who gave him a worried look in the direction of the corridor leading to the elevator.
"They've been out all day, it's probably bedtime, and they're not back yet", Jack mentioned. The boys were still in the living room, except for Jackson, who was in his room. As if by magic, the sound of the elevator attracted the boys' attention, who got up and waited for the two of them to appear in the hallway. Jett was a little startled by what happened next.
"Azi, wait!", Walker shouted worriedly, trying to hold back a crying Azi running down the corridor, across the living room, and towards the bedrooms.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!", Azi shouted back, angrily and with a lowered voice. Walker stopped in the middle of the room, his hands resting on his knees, tired from running.
"Fuck...", everyone was static, staring at Walker, waiting for an answer. With a direct, dry look, Walker stared at Elliot, who looked at him with a mixture of concern and surprise. He knew that Azi had found out. "Just... Oh...", Walker, too breathless to speak, just leaned his back against the wall and slid to the floor.
"Hey...", Jett approached, and everyone was surprised when Walker simply hugged him tightly.
"I ruined everything...", Walker whispered, receiving a tight hug from Jett.
In the hallway to the rooms, Azi, confused, disoriented and panting, stopped in front of one of the doors. Jackson..., he opened it in a hurry, entering desperately.
"Azi? What's wrong? Are you all right? Are you hurt?", Jackson got out of bed quickly, barely bothering because he was only in his underwear. Azi stopped in the middle of the room, his face red from crying. When Jackson crouched down and grabbed his shoulders, Azi hugged him, throwing the weight of his whole body on top of Jackson, who managed to lift him up a little to put him on the bed. "Tell me... What happened there?", Jackson held Azi's face, wiping away his tears, watching as the boy barely managed to start a sentence.
"I-I... I-I just...", Azi stammered, taking a deep breath and remaining silent for a few moments.
"It's okay, Azi, take your time...", Jackson muttered, brushing a few locks out of Azi's face, who stared at him.
Azi took another deep breath, and as fast as a cheetah, the little boy moved his face towards Jackson's, brushing his lips against his in a desperate kiss.
"A-Azi...?" Jackson blushed a little, holding Azi by the arms. Azi pulled away a little, still crying, but this time, with a needy look, and asking for a special kind of affection that Jackson had never imagined he would give the boy. Jackson closed his eyes, and finally kissed Azi for real, sliding his hands around the smaller boy's waist and laying him on the bed, getting on top, and starting a tongue kiss that they never thought would happen.