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Sebastian's fingers nimbly took care of his zipper and had his pants tugged down in a matter of moments, freeing his dick from its constricting confines. A bead of precum was already forming at the tip and he flushed at the sight of it. The black creatures seemed to take notice. Another joined the first, reaching for his other nipple. At the same time, another one (the one from before, he assumed) dove back down to his cock. He watched a little frightened as it retracted its teeth and a tongue snaked out of its mouth. Lightly, it dabbed its thin tongue over the tip. His eyes remained on this most bizarre, exotic display, thoroughly transfixed. Seeming to like what it tasted or something the thing drew back its tongue a little and then it began to slip inside the tip.
His hips instinctively jerked up, but Sebastian's hands were put to use again and held him firmly down onto the table. The tongue's true length was much longer than he had apparently seen. It slid inside of his cock and only seemed to get longer as it slid farther and farther down. He had never considered something like that for pleasure. He was expecting pain, but was instead finding the sensation of the wet, wiggling appendage rather pleasurable. The opening of its mouth stayed on his tip, clamped around the head. Like the others, it seemed like it would refuse to budge and he feared those teeth. Even if these things weren't out to attack him, he was still terrified just imagining how badly they could maul him.
“No need to be scared,” Sebastian replied to his fretful thoughts. He placed a warm palm against one of Ciel's spread thighs and rubbed his hand gently along it from knee to hip. “As long as you don't provoke them, they'll please you in ways you've never felt before. And that's really all they want, too. See, I have something in common with them.”
Those words were only a little reassuring. Ciel was still scared of the possibility of what they could do. He wasn't sure what “provoking them” even entailed, but he didn't want to try to find out. He tried his best to relax, laying back against the hard wood of the table. Barely a second later, he was wrenched from whatever peace of mind he had been able to grasp when another, the fourth, found its way between his legs. It prodded at his entrance, its teeth nipping at his flesh. Instinctively, he let out a yelp and froze up.
With a small laugh, Sebastian lifted his knees and allowed it more room. Ciel clenched his eyes tight, too afraid to complain about what it was about to do to him. Slowly, it nudged itself against his entrance and began to edge inside. The two that remained curled themselves around his knees to keep him spread wide, taking all of the work off Sebastian. With that, all at once, the thing plunged inside of him and he forgot all about what the others were doing. Just like its brother's tongue, it felt like this tendril could go as deep as it wanted to. It must have been his imagination, but it even felt like it got bigger inside of him.
His breaths had long since gone ragged, his whole body feeling hot and overstimulated. The tendril continued to go deeper, deeper. “M-Make it stop, Sebastian! Won't it... break something if it keeps going?”
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