Hungry Monster in the Abyss

Pairing: Yuri/Ashe & Ashe/Tentacle Monster 

Tags: Tentacle Monster, Aphrodisiac, Anal Sex, Blowjobs

Summary: Ashe risks life and limb to track down a plant-like creature that's hidden deep in the Abyss. He doesn't want to study this plant, though. No, he wants to be fucked stupid by it. When Ashe does discover the plant and gets his wish, he quickly discovers that all good thing come with a price 

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There wasn’t much more that was unbecoming of a knight than this but…this hunger wouldn’t go away. Sneaking down yet another poorly lit corridor, dagger clutched close to his chest, his wide eyes darting everywhere, looking for even the slightest hint of a trap, Ashe’s head was beginning to hurt from being on the constant alert. It wasn’t like he could take a breather, though. The Abyss was a death trap – a single second of not being on guard could spell his demise. As much as he needed this, he wasn’t too keen on perishing in the dark, far from where his friends could find him. Stopping at a sharp corner, Ashe peered around it. He breathed an internal sigh of relief, just barely catching himself from making an audible sigh. Some of the tension left his shoulders but, even with his target in sight, he was still tense and ready to spring into action that the first sight of danger. For right now, though, he could be grateful that his path had been true. At the end of the hallway was an opening that lead out into a large, circular room. Sitting in the middle of it, bathed in what seemed to be the only shaft of sunlight in the entire Abyss, was the plant.

It was a beauty of an organism – resembling a massively overgrown tulip, it was surrounded by thick, leafy branches that ranged in color from dark green to almost purplish blue. Heavy leaves, most bigger than his head, hung from the branches. As Ashe stared hungrily at the plant, its branches and leaves twitched as though there was a wind blowing through. The slight hint of motion would’ve confused and worried anyone else but for Ashe, it sent a shriek of excitement plummeting straight down to his crotch.

Ashe’s cock stirred restlessly inside his trousers. He gulped hard, a flush of vibrant heat flooding into his face. A now familiar hunger gnawed at the corners of his mind, it’s nonexistent saucer plate eyes focused intently on the plant. Finally, finally, finally-! He had found it! After searching the Abyss for close to two weeks now, risking limb and life to track it down, there it was, right in front of him! It took all of his self-control to not go barreling into the room, tearing his clothes off as he went. With something this precious at the other end, only an idiot would think there was no traps protecting it. No, now was the time to be even more careful than before. Last thing he wanted to do was put in all this effort, only for it to end with an arrow between the eyes or impaled on a bunch of spikes. Victory, and relief, was in sight – he just needed to get there without making a major blunder.

Sucking in a deep breath through his nose, Ashe carefully inspected the walls, floor and ceiling of the hallway stretched out in front of him. Upside of spending so long searching the Abyss was that he now could easily recognize the tiny indications of traps. Nothing was entirely hidden – there was always something that screamed ‘trap!’. Oddly, though…Ashe surveyed the hallway once more, paying even closer attention to every inch. There wasn’t any of those hints here. This, strangely, looked like a completely standard hallway. Ashe nervously shifted. He didn’t like that. He didn’t like that at all. There was nothing ‘standard’ down here. Everywhere was rigged, everywhere had traps, everywhere was a deathtrap. Why was this hallway so different? Ashe looked around again…nothing. Not a single thing! This hallway was the brightest lit one he’d come across and he couldn’t find anything that indicated a trap.

Ashe gnawed on his lower lip. He couldn’t really afford to linger here for long. He could be seen at any moment. Shifting his weight around, his bright eyes carefully analyzing every inch of the hallway one more time, Ashe pulled in another breath then took a tentative step forward. Fortune favors the bold – there would be no reward for him if he just slunk in the shadows like a coward. Holding his breath, his pulse thundering in his throat, Ashe crept along the hallway, ready to stop and bolt if he heard the slightest click or the softest whoosh.

Shockingly, his caution was unneeded. He reached his destination without so much of a particular of dust settling on his, admittedly, already mussed clothes. Still, he didn’t drop his guard. He stopped in the doorway to give the room a once over but again, against everything he’d seen down in the Abyss, there was no visible signs of traps. Clinging to the rotted wood of the doorframe, Ashe hesitated for just a moment then took a step into the room. Nothing. He took another step. Nothing. Frowning deeply, his brow creased, he took a massive risk and took three steps. Nothing. All he could hear was his own footsteps echoing through the large, almost empty room.

Stopping a few feet from the plant, Ashe carefully examined the room one more time then gave his head a little shake. It was a little alarming that this particular area was trap-less but he couldn’t let that stop him. Ashe turned his attention back to the plant, a drip of boiling heat rolling down into his belly. A dreamy smile tugged at the corners of his lips. He was just outside its detection zone. Just an inch further and it would know he was there. Ashe bounced on the balls of his feet, already buzzing with excitement. What should he do? Strip right here, ensuring that he would be properly covered on his way back to the surface or let the plant’s tentacles tear and rip at the fabric until they had unimpeded access to his body? The latter option was so tempting – to the point that just thinking about it was making him drool – but having an intact outfit for his trek back to the surface was the reasonable and logical way to go. He didn’t exactly want to be darting through the abyss with his butt bared to the world. It was regrettable but…now that he had found his way right to this gorgeous thing, he could bring a spare change of clothes next time!

Giggling drunkenly, his face already burning with scorching heat, Ashe quickly stripped down to his bare flesh, carefully folding his clothes and setting them aside – at a safe distance from the plant, just in case. Trembling with excitement, he walked back over to the plant, took a deep breath then stepped into its detection zone. The response was immediate. A thick branch shot out, snugly curling around his waist. With pronounced ease, it lifted him up into the air. Ashe relaxed in its grip. His cock was already rock hard, dribbling a copious amount of precum that splattered onto the grimy floor. He was raised up further and further until he was dangling right over the flower. Ashe swallowed hard against the dryness in his throat. There were a few moments of stillness and silence – the flower twitching and trembling in the bright light of the sun then, with a violent shudder, it sprang open, releasing a horde of dark green, slimy tentacles.

As soon as they were released, they were all over Ashe’s body. Two larger ones curled around his legs, yanking them open with more force than was necessary. Wasn’t like he was resisting, after all. Completely relaxed in the branches hold, his head tilted backwards, Ashe moaned and gasped as the wet, warm tentacles roamed over his body, caressing him, stroking him, quickly finding all those little areas that made the pleasure boiling in his belly bubble even hotter. One slithered across his chest, restricting tightly so there was a constant friction against his nipples. Two wrapped around his thighs, squeezing and rubbing the sensitive interior skin. Another smaller one took hold of his cock, rapidly pumping it with a near frantic energy. It was quickly joined by an equally as small one that fondled and squeezed his balls with just the right amount of pressure. Electric tingles raced along the surface of his overheated skin, bursting out from where the tentacles were making quick work of getting him thoroughly aroused.

Not that they had their job cut out for them. In fact, he’d be quick to say that this was probably the easiest arouse job they’ve ever had. Ashe giggled and moaned, his body writhing in the tentacles hold. This…Goddess, he had been waiting so long for this! Ever since the Garden mistakenly brought in this beautiful boy’s brother a month ago and Ashe, ever curious, had found out just what wonders this plant was capable of. Unfortunately, one of the Teachers had discovered just what had been brought into the school (thankfully, not via finding Ashe getting his brains fucked out for the 10th time in one day) and quickly disposed of it by setting the plant alight. It might’ve been a major disappointment only…if it weren’t for one thing. Turns out, there was a reason why it was strongly cautioned against getting the plant’s excretions into any kind of bodily orifice. It was highly addictive, leaving the victim constantly aching for more. He’d only found out about that after the fact, when the pain and hunger started setting in. That was what had driven him into the depths of the Abyss. He heard one of the greenhouse workers talking about how there was brother to the plant, hidden deep within the Abyss. As dangerous as he knew traversing this place was, the hunger wouldn’t leave him be, driving him to search and search and search with no real proof that he would find what he was looking for.

Ashe giggled, reaching out to trail his fingers along the surface of a nearby tentacle. It shivered underneath his touch then lunged forward to bump its head against his mouth. In response, Ashe stretched his lips open wide, allowing the tentacle in. It didn’t hesitate, barging into his mouth and shoving its way down his throat. A loud squeal of delight rippled out of him, muffled by the wriggling mass currently inching its way down to his stomach. Sweetness, an incredible sweetness, spread over his tongue, quickly coating every inch with that amazing flavor. Ashe sucked happily on the length, rubbing his tongue against the underside. That insistent hunger that had been plaguing him for a month now was already beginning to wane. In its absence came on a pleasure that was even further magnified by how long it had been since he was last blessed with this plant’s attention.

Something big, warm and wet nudged against his hole, sending an excited shiver racing up his spine. That was the only warning he got. With an immense shudder that wracked the entire plant, it rammed the tentacle up into his waiting ass. Ashe’s eyes crossed and rolled back into his head. A violent rush of pleasure exploded out from where he was being forcibly spread open. He came without a sound, shuddering and shaking in the plant’s hold. If the plant noticed he orgasmed, it gave no indication of it. That thick length inside of him, pushed in so deep, he could feel the head grinding against the base of his stomach, began to rapidly pound in and out of him. With the second thrust, Ashe found his voice, loudly squealing and wailing around the tentacle in his mouth as he bounced in the branch’s hold. His orgasm never seemed to stop – it kept growing and growing until it felt as though the pleasure might split him in two.

Ashe wasn’t about to beg for it to stop, though. If his mouth had been free to make coherent sounds, he would’ve been begging for more, for the tentacles to fuck him even harder. The hunger was almost completely gone but a tiny, nagging bit still lingering, clinging to the back of his mind, gnashing its nonexistent teeth as it cried and pleaded for something more. As though the tentacles could hear that tiny voice coming from inside his head, the lengths in his mouth and ass shoved in even deeper. There was a split second, barely longer than a heartbeat, where everything was still and silent, then, with another pronounced tremble, the tentacles swelled up even bigger, stretching him open further. Ashe let out a gargling squeal as a thick mess of semen poured down his throat. With the tentacle buried so deep inside his mouth, he didn’t have to swallow but Goddess, he could taste it. A sweetness that had no rival. The nectar of the fucking Goddess. A flood of it poured into him from both ends, filling up his stomach with a warmth that he could never get enough of.

Yet…the hunger was still not sated. Not anywhere even remotely close! Ashe whimpered needily, rocking his hips a little. More…more, more-! He wanted…no, needed more! He needed to be fucked by this incredible orgasm until his ass turned inside out! Until the taste of the plant’s saliva was imprinted on his tastebuds, remaining there permanently for the remainder of his life. Until he couldn’t think of anything other than the incredible sensation of being stuffed full of the plant’s wonderful tentacles! More-! More, more, more-! He wanted more-! He never wanted to leave! He wanted to stay here, being fucked by this blissful plant forever! He wanted to be the plant’s incubator! He wanted-!

“Well, well, well.” An unfamiliar voice spoke up, piercing through the cacophony of moans and pants.

Jolting in the tentacles’ bold, Ashe twisted around to find a student he didn’t know standing in a doorway that hadn’t been there before. Leaning against the frame, arms crossed over his chest, he stared up at Ashe with an amused hunger that made him feel…strange. He was beautiful – shoulder length lavender hair that was perfectly styled to give him a rogue kind of look; his face was pointed but somehow still soft and feminine, completely devoid of any blemish and practically glowing in the low light; delicate, slender fingers curled underneath his chin, giving him a cliff to rest his perfectly shaped chin on. He was around Ashe’s height, slender and lithe. The colors of his uniform were a little different and the class emblem on his sleeve didn’t belong to any of the current classes but that was undoubtedly the school’s uniform. Grinning slyly, his amused gaze focused intently on Ashe, who was very aware of just what kind of position he had been caught in, the unknown student walked further into the room. If he was worried about the plant grabbing hold of him too, he made no show of it.

“An alarm let us know that there was a little rat running our Abyss but this,” the strange student’s gaze flickered down to the plant then back up to Ashe, “was the last thing I was expecting. Do you understand what fire you’re playing with, boy?”

“I- AAH!!” Ashe began to squeak but the plant, which had gone still when the strange student appeared, apparently became impatient and irritated that it didn’t have Ashe’s full attention. It rammed its tentacle up into his hole, pushing in even deeper, so deep that Ashe could feel the head grinding against the base of his stomach. Another tentacle shoved its way into his mouth, wriggling down into his throat. The tentacle around his cock began to rapidly stroke him, while another one curled around his balls, squeezing him, fondling him. The pace of their thrusts was harsh, brutal and quick. There hadn’t been any gentleness in their movements before but now, it felt like it was punishing him for daring to turn his attention elsewhere. An immense screech of pleasure roared through him. Ashe wailed around the thick length in his mouth, his head falling back. Good-! It felt so good-! Too…too good-! He…no, no-! The strange student was still there, hungrily watching him, a bright bloom of red in his pale cheeks. Ashe tightly squeezed his eyes closed. Mortification pierced through the pleasure, shoving back against it as it threatened to overwhelm him. He…he didn’t want to be fucked like this in front of some stranger! He…he needed to break free-! He needed to-!

A sharp squeal of shock rippled out of him when the tentacles’ abruptly spun him around until he was hanging upside down. Blood poured into his head. The tentacles wrapped around his legs curled even tighter, pulling them further apart. Another tentacle bumped against his hole. Ashe’s eyes widened. He furiously shook his head, squealing out muffed protests but the plant paid no attention to him. It shoved the second one along inside him, stretching him open further. Both shoved in deep, rapidly pounding in and out of him, corkscrewing and twisting around to grind hard against the inside of his ass. Ashe screamed in ecstasy, his back bowing as another intense shockwave of pleasure crashed into him. Cumming-! Cumming, cumming, cumming-! He was going to…! The tentacle wrapped around his cock abruptly clamped down painfully on the base of his cock. Ashe wailed in surprise and dismay. His orgasm pressed against the back of his cock, lingering right on the verge of bursting out to give him some much needed relief but…with the tentacle cruelly clenching his dick, he couldn’t cum! Ashe reached down to try to dislodge it. A tentacle shot forward to wrap around his wrist, wrenching his hand away. Another one did the same with his other hand, keeping his hands far away from his crotch.

“Oho.” The strange student laughed, his voice even closer.

Jolting, having forgotten the strange student was there, Ashe looked up then jerked back. Close-! Why…why was he standing so close?! Still grinning slyly, the blush of red in his feminine face even darker now, the strange student’s gaze greedily roamed over Ashe’s naked body. He lingered for an uncomfortably long time on his cock, watching the flood of precum pouring out of him. Laughing low in his throat, he reached up to gently flick the head, pulling a strangled wail out of Ashe. The strange student wrapped his slender hands around Ashe’s hips, pushing up on his tip toes to watch the two tentacles brutalize his insides. There was a large, noticeable bulge between the strange student’s legs that made Ashe a little nervous. Didn’t take a genius to see that he was in a bad position. If this guy decided to do something, there was nothing he’d be able to do to stop him! Squeezing his eyes tightly shut, Ashe struggled to think through the fog hanging over his mind. Fuck…fuck, it felt so good-! It was so hard to think straight with the tentacles doing everything in their power to make a mess of him!

“You’ve probably already figured it out by now.” The strange student said lightly, his attention returning to Ashe’s cock. He rubbed the pad of his thumb against the slit. Ashe moaned, his hips bucking jerkily. A sharp burst of pleasure coiled tighter in his belly. Fuck…the tentacles touching him already felt amazing but this stranger’s hand-! Just his thumb rubbing lightly against him was making it feel like his brain was going to melt! “This plant is a trap. It largely satisfies their prey for the first round or so but well, you could say its got an cruel personality. To it, the best kind of food is one of a human so thoroughly devastated by pleasure, their muscles and fat practically sing with it. It’ll keep fucking you until your belly is swollen with its seed but you’re almost catatonic, kept from cumming for so long that when it finally releases you, your mind cracks from the pleasure.”

Ashe whimpered, his eyes wide with horror. The stranger kept talking, curling his slender fingers lightly around Ashe’s twitching, swollen cock, “Even if you were to break free from its clutches, it’s already cum in you once, right? Don’t bother answering – I can smell its semen on you. It’s cum is highly addictive. You could try to just endure until its out of your system but that,” the stranger’s grin grew, “is no easy feat, even for the strongest of men. You’ll be constantly hunger, constantly in pain and the only thing that will sate you is even more of its semen. It’ll wait patiently here because it knows you’ll come back. Its meal can never resist. They’ll crawl straight into its belly if it means scratching that horrid itch.”

Ashe sucked in a sharp breath, his bowels quivering. Was that to be his fate?! All of his hard work to turn into plant food?!

“However.” The stranger said, taking a step back. His sly gaze shifted down to Ashe’s flushed face, “There is one cure. See, you can trick your body into thinking that you’re getting the plant’s semen. If you have a constant supply of that, you’ll never feel the urge to return to the plant and won’t be eaten.”

Kneeling down, his smile growing further, the stranger asked, “The urge to cum right now is getting even worse, isn’t it, boy? Your cock looks like it’s about to burst.”

Ashe flinched. At those words, his attention rapidly returned to the state of his body. The plant hadn’t ceased moving while the stranger was talking. It continued to fuck him with a ferocity that was terrifying. His cock was a throbbing mass of heat, want and pain. Pleasure, so intense that it felt like it was rewiring him, pounded through his nerves. His ass and cock were going numb but that wasn’t giving him any relief from the plant’s relentless assault. Even worse, his head…his head was starting to feel so funny. It had taken every ounce of his focus to just make out what the stranger was saying. The pleasure, the need to cum…both were becoming so immense that he…he wanted to scream, to sob, to beg and plead for some semblance of relief. Tears rolled down into his hair. Every inch of him was burning with a scorching heat. Cum…cum, cum, he wanted to cum-! He didn’t care how! He just wanted to cum already!

“Ah, that face says it all.” The stranger laughed, brushing the tips of his finger across Ashe’s cheek. Ashe gasped, a hard shudder rushing through his body. Wha…what was that?! The stranger had barely touched him but it felt as good as him caressing his cock! “Turns out, I have the cure so, what say you? Will you take it?”

Ashe didn’t even think about it. He frantically nodded, wailing miserably. It didn’t matter to him what the cure was or what this stranger would request for it, cum…he just wanted to cum! Grinning widely, a bright spark of excitement dancing in his dark eyes, the stranger stood back. He retrieved something from his belt and threw it at the base of the plant. There was a spark, a burst then the plant burst into blue flames. It let out a high-pitched squeal as the flames quickly engulfed it. The tentacles released Ashe. He fell to the floor with a soft thump and a hard ‘OOPH!’. Within a few seconds, the plant in its entirety was gone. All that was left was a scorch mark where it had once been. Panting heavily, his head spinning, Ashe tried to get up to his feet, but a wave of hunger crashed into him, sending him back down to his knees. Wha…what was happening to him?! He…he felt so empty! His ass…his stomach…empty! Empty! He needed…he needed something big and hot inside him, stuffing him full! Gasping sharply, whimpering pathetically, Ashe wrapped a hand around his throbbing cock and began to rapidly jerk off. He reached around with his other hand to shove three fingers inside him, roughly stretching himself open. That only made it worse – the pleasure grew in intensity but even though the tentacle was no longer squeezing him, he still couldn’t cum!

“That won’t work, boy.” The stranger said, walking over to stand in front of him. He cocked his hips, smiling wickedly down at him, “There’s only one thing that can sate that hunger. You want it, right?”

“Yes! Yes!” Ashe cried wetly. Planting his trembling hands on the floor, he leaned forward, looking pleadingly up at the stranger, “Please! Please, help me! It hurts!”

“Poor thing.” The stranger cooed with mocking tenderness. He reached down to the front of his trousers, deftly tugging at the button and zipper to slip a hand inside. Ashe watched, mesmerized, his mouth hanging open slightly as the stranger pulled out his cock. A shock of shrieking want tore through him. Drool flooded into his mouth. It wasn’t just his face that was beautiful…his cock was gorgeous as well. Big…he was so big-! The stranger’s cock was long, girthy, fat and intensely thick. That was the last thing he expected from someone so slender but guess that showed appearances could be deceiving. Panting heavily, his head spinning with that desperate want, Ashe tore his eyes away from that amazing length to look up into the stranger’s face.

Grinning widely, a spark of lust blazing in his dark eyes, the stranger cocked his head, “What’re you waiting for? Here’s your cure so turn around and lay down. Stick your ass high up in the air. I’ll give you enough cure to get you sated for days. That’s what you want, right?”

“Yes-!” Ashe exclaimed excitedly.

He spun around, dropped down onto his belly and pushed up onto his knees, shoving his ass high up into the air. Thankfully, the stranger didn’t seem intent on teasing him. Before Ashe had even finished getting into position, slender hands wrapped around his waist, pulling him back. The tip of something very big, very hot and very hard pressed insistently to his sloppy hole. Ashe wasn’t given any time to prepare himself. The stranger rammed his hips forward, driving his massive length inside of him. White bled across his vision. Ashe threw his head back, his mouth stretched open in a silent scream, his tongue hanging lewdly out of his mouth. He came, spraying the dirty floor with a heavy load of thick cum. Pleasure, even more intense, more incredible than what the plant had inspired, burst out in a mighty wave from the base of his belly, sailing through him in an immense golden wave. There came a pleased laugh from behind him, followed by the stranger moving. Digging his sharp nails into Ashe’s skin, he roughly pounded into him, shoving in deep enough that every thrust sent an echo through his belly. Squealing and wailing happily, shoving his butt back against the stranger, Ashe came again only a few seconds later.

This cure-! It was incredible-! No, it was beyond incredible-! Divine…it was absolutely divine-! The hunger, the pain was absolutely gone-! All he could feel was this immense pleasure! There was no discomfort, no fear or misery – only the sensation of the stranger’s gorgeous cock moving inside him. Prominent veins scraped against his insides, creating shockwaves of ecstasy. Sometimes, the stranger would shove in all the way, his pubic bone resting snugly against the prominent curve of Ashe’s ass, and rotate his hips, stirring him up, messing him up. Ashe came twice the first time his powerful cock made a mess of his insides and kept that momentum up when the stranger did it again. By the first time the stranger came inside him, Ashe was cumming water. No matter how many times he came, the feverish pleasure never subsided. Rather, it kept growing, higher and higher until there existed nothing but the ecstasy this beautiful stranger was giving him.

“What’s your name?” The stranger panted, bringing his mouth down to Ashe’s ear.

“Ash-Ashe, my lord!” Ashe squealed.

“What a cute name.” The stranger nipped playfully at the shell of his ear, “My name is Yuri. You’ll remember that, won’t you, Ashe?”

“Yes-! Yes-! Yuri-! Yuri-!”

“It feels good, doesn’t it, Ashe?”

“Yes-! It feels so good-! Your cock feels so good, Yuri! More-! More-! Fuck me more-! Mess up my insides more, Yuri!”

Yuri laughed again, sliding one slender hand down to roughly squeeze one of Ashe’s nipples, earning himself a strangled scream and a hard shudder, “This won’t be the only time, you know that, right, Ashe? The plant’s poison doesn’t simply just fade away. It’ll take hold of you if you go for too long with this cure. You must come back to me. Do you understand, Ashe?”

“Yes-! Yes-! I’ll come back! I’ll always come back, Yuri!”

“Good boy.” Yuri kissed his sweaty temple, “Here. Your first dose of the cure. Take it and be grateful, Ashe!”

Straightening back up, Yuri curled his hands tighter around Ashe’s waist and wrenched him back, completely sheathing his immense cock inside of his spasming hole. His length swelled up even bigger then, after a powerful twitch, a flood of thick, hot fluid flooded into him. Ashe threw his head back, tongue lolling out of his mouth. His eyes rolled back in his head, leaving only the whites visible. A violent shudder wracked his body. His swollen, bright red penis offered one pitiful spurt of watery jizz – not at all representing the immense, devastating orgasm that rippled out from the base of his belly. The world went white. Blood roared in his ears. If he had been able to vocalize anything, he would’ve been screaming Yuri’s name. There was no doubt in his mind that this was the cure he needed. This incredible pleasure, this amazing sense of fullness – yes, this was the cure. It had to be…and he…he wanted even more…he wanted Yuri to fuck him until his insides were saturated with this cure! He wanted to be pinned down underneath him, spread open and stuffed full! Yuri…Yuri, Yuri – he wanted even more of Yuri!

Laughing low in his throat, Yuri rolled Ashe over onto his back. Slipping his slender hands underneath his knees, he pushed them up to his shoulders. His feminine, beautiful face was flushed a gorgeous shade of red. There was a light sheen of sweat on his skin. His lavender colored hair hung in disarray but still looked like he had spent hours styling it that way. Ashe’s breath caught. His racing heart sped up even further, jumping up into his throat with a gasp of awe. He reached out with trembling hands, sighing in relief when Yuri bent down further, allowing him to wrap his arms around his shoulders. Grinning widely, he began to move again, roughly pounding into him. Ashe moaned loudly, his hips bucking and rolling. A burst of glee bloomed in the center of his chest. More-! More-! More-! Yuri was going to give him even more of the cure-! He was going to be held for even longer-!

“You must come back, Ashe.” Yuri breathed, closely watching him as he moved, “Or the poison will take you. Understand?”

“Yes-! Yes-! I’ll come back! I promise! I promise, Yuri!”

“Good. I’ll show you a safe way to get down here and how to sneak into the Abyss with no one noticing. You want that, don’t you, Ashe?”

“Yes-!”

“You want even more of the cure, don’t you, Ashe?”

“Yes-!”

“Then here. Show me how much you want it.”

Suddenly, Yuri was gone from his arms. He pulled his cock out, stood up and stepped back. Grinning mischievously, he sat down onto the floor then reclined back, giving Ashe just enough room to straddle his waist. Panting raggedly, the hunger and need for that gorgeous length to be inside him already gnawing away at him, Ashe didn’t hesitate or linger. Clumsily getting to his feet, he, somehow, managed to walk over to Yuri. Dropping down onto his knees, one planted on either side of Yuri’s hips, he reached down and around to lead the head of his cock to his sopping wet, dripping entrance. Sucking in a deep breath, his heart hammering with anticipation, Ashe slammed his hips down, taking in every inch of Yuri’s cock in one jerky motion. A loud howl of delight rippled out of his throat. Grabbing hold of Yuri’s shoulders for leverage, he bounced on top of him, fucking himself on his cock. Deep-! Yuri’s cock was so deep inside him-! It felt so good-! Fucking himself on Yuri’s dick felt so good-!

Wrapping his slender arms around Ashe’s trembling frame, Yuri nipped hard at his collarbone, “You’ll do just fine, Ashe. I can see that now. I’m glad. You had me so worried when I first found you. I thought for certain that you wouldn’t be able to resist the plant’s poison.”

“Yuri’s-!” Ashe choked out, already right on the verge of cumming, “Yuri’s cure is better! Yuri’s cock-! Love Yuri’s cock-! Good-! Feels so good-! Yuri-! Yuri-!”

One of Yuri’s hands slid down to playfully grope his butt, “That’s a good boy. Now, as enjoyable as watching you is, I need to get back so here is your last dose of cure for the next few days.”

“H-Huh?” Was all Ashe was able to get out before Yuri clamped his hands down on his hips, holding him in place as he brutally slammed up into him. Wailing at the top of his lungs, his eyes stretched open wide, Ashe came again. A harsh, itchy burn spread out from his aching balls but nothing came out of his cock. Mouth twisted into a snarling grin, Yuri rammed up one more time then, with a low growl, his bright eyes firmly focused on Ashe, he came again, pumping another thick load into him. Howling in rapturous glee, Ashe shakily rolled and bucked his hips, a delirious smile tugging at the corner of his lips. Warmth spread into his belly. There was no food or drink that could make him feel this good, this sated.

Sighing softly, Yuri lowered Ashe down onto the floor. He pulled his hips back, slipping his sopping wet cock out of his hole. There was no hunger, no sensation of emptiness this time around. With his belly stuffed with Yuri’s cure, he hadn’t really expected it to. Panting shallowly, exhausted and still humming with pleasure, Ashe quietly watched as Yuri stood up. He straightened himself up, swept his hair out of his face then, with a smile, knelt down beside Ashe. He reached up to brush sweaty hair away from his face.

“I’ll leave you a map to find your way back down here. There will be a door with a bell at the end of the passage. In two days, follow the path, ring the bell three times and I will come fetch you. Do not wonder off, do you understand me, Ashe?”

“Yes, my lord.”

“Good boy.” Leaning down, Yuri brushed his lips against the corner of Ashe’s mouth, “I will see you in three days. The cure should last long enough for that.”

Standing up, Ashe pulled a folded piece of paper out of one of the pouches hanging from his belt. He walked over to where Ashe’s clothes were neatly folded and laid it on top of them, “This will show you how to get back as well.”

Turning to the entrance he’d come in through, Yuri offered a small smile, “I look forward to seeing you again, Ashe. I am happy that I can help.”

Shakily pushing up onto his elbows, Ashe said with a trembling smile, “Me too. Thank you for everything, Yuri!”

“Of course. I’ll be seeing you, Ashe.” With that, Yuri walked off, quickly disappearing into the gloom.

Ashe clumsily got to his feet, walked over to his clothes and began to dress. It would be hard to wait three days for his next dose of the cure but he was training to be a Knight so he should just look at this as an endurance test. Besides, he didn’t want to do anything to anger Yuri. He was, after all, the only reason he wasn’t plant food right now! Even if the hunger was really bad in a couple of days, he would hold strong to show Yuri that he wouldn’t let that plant control him. Now, just to find his way back to the surface…and maybe masturbate a couple times. There was probably nothing wrong with that, right?