The stowaway - marooned

chapter 8

Abram’s chest heaved above his distended belly, the sight unfamiliar yet incredibly arousing. My cock, which had been at a semi erect state, sprung forward from under my belly, prompting hollers and lust tinged wails from the crowd.

I looked from Cintura to Abram to Cintura again.

“I don’t think he can continue,” I said, “I don’t want to hurt him, I-”

“Just watch,” Cintura said, with the tone of someone who has done this before. I cocked a brow but as I turned back to Abram I noticed something change. His stomach, which moments before had been so taut it nearly shone, seemed to have deflated a bit. His pained breathing had eased. He still reeked of sweat and mango, but I didn’t think he was in pain any more. Abram looked at me with as much surprise as I felt.

Not wasting time I grabbed the third jug and tipped it into him. “Mmmf,” squeaked out of him but he kept up. He drank, not quite as fast as the first jug but quicker than the second, and when he was done it truly looked like he had a basketball attached to his abdomen. I rubbed his belly and he belched the moment my hand touched, the cheers from the crowd growing to a roar.

“Bravo gordura! The first of your tasks is done!” Cintura winked at me again as he gestured to two of his guards. “Now, let’s see you fuck!”

The guards came, hard dicks bobbing up and down. They untied Abram and flipped him over, his engorged belly slotting into the hole at the center. Guards pulled apart his hairy cheeks and slapped his hole with a shining fluid, I assumed it was lube. I heard Abram grunt as they forced their middle fingers up his anus, rotating and pulling in and out to warm him up. They clearly enjoyed this, streams of pre cum dripping up their shafts. They got Abram’s ass shining with oil by the time they were done.

When they decided Abram had enough they reached under my belly and covered my cock with the same substance. I was already hard, but they gave my shaft a few tugs because they wanted to from the looks on their faces. They patted my ass and wished me good luck, then pushed me toward my lovers propped and waiting rear. The crowd roared as I got near, Abram’s heavy breathing the only thing putting me off. I looked to Cintura who waved me on impatiently. I turned back and swallowed.

“Please…” I heard. The voice was muffled, but it was Abrams, barely audible over the crowd. “It’s been some time since I’ve taken, just…”

I purred, running my index finger down his broad back. “I’ll be gentle as long as I can, Cintura might make me.” Abram nodded and put his forehead on the table.

I held my gut and dropped it on Abrams back, feeling for his warm hole. My days as a slut paid off, I found it and slipped in eagerly. Abram winced as I started fucking him, but quickly settled in. It was strange for me at first. I hadn’t topped since I was half my size. It was odd not seeing my own penis, all the padding reduced my range of motion, but Abram felt amazing. With each thrust I got more enthusiastic, I rocked into him over and over, sweat quickly drenching me. I felt my fat crash in waves upon him. I slapped at his ass, his sides, grabbed the back of his hair.

Before I knew it I felt warm rods slap at my belly. I turned and saw the guards had joined in, humping my sweaty flesh. They were fucking my belly and back folds, my ass cheeks, even my armpits. I didn’t care though, I hadn’t fucked like this in years. For the next five minutes everyone by that stage joined in communal sexual pleasure. We thrusted, Abram moaned, and what seemed like everyone came at once. Cries of victory rang out across the stage and crowd, everyone collapsed in a post coitous heap. Jizzum leaked from Abram’s hole, I was practically dripping in it. Yet, I felt more empowered than I had since graduating vocational school. I looked to Cintura. I didn’t know if it was for affirmation, but clapping hands above his cum covered limp cock said all I needed to know.

“We put on a good show,” I whispered to Abram, slapping his bum. He groaned at me but all I did was laugh. I was quite enjoying my stay on this island, and was excited for whatever happened next.
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Comments

HotChubbyBear 2 years
Please continue this story. I so like it!
Kyzarburner 2 years
Ha, I'm glad someone does!!
Kyzarburner 3 years
Thank you I'm flattered smiley and I wish I could take credit for the language, it's just broken Portuguese. Hope you will enjoy Abram getting more than a taste of his own medicine smiley
Stevita 3 years
Loving it so far! Can't wait to see Abram fattened up. Also I love your world building and even language building. (I speak Spanish too so I'm guessing your natives' language is derived from the romance languages? I like it though, the cognates make sense