After School Activities Pt.4

Cleaned up and stuffed in a locker on the side of the classroom near the door, Sesshomaru could feel Nevil’s giant cock plunging down his throat.

He remembered the taste of it, burned into his brain from their last meeting.

If he hadn’t just emptied nearly everything in his large demonic balls minutes ago in a emasculating and humiliating display, his cock would likely be rock hard at the moment. Not that he’d want it to be. And not that it wasn’t desperately trying to twitch to life at that very moment.

Duct Taped into the locker to keep the barely conscious demon in place, Sesshomaru’s eyes rolled up as Nevil gloated and Pedro waited his turn.

Next to him, on the open locker was a temporary sign, little more than a post-it-note. It read, “OFFICIAL ONAHOLE CLUB COCK CLEANER.”

His new role as the supervising teacher for the club.

Unfortunately, Sesshomaru was not so out of sorts that he couldn't hear Nevil’s nasally condescending voice above him, mocking him with every mind numbing thrust.

“So ‘Professor,’ how’s it feel finally sucking my dick like the pathetic little bishonen bitch you are? Does it taste better than your boyfriend’s?”

With his mouth full of Nevil’s cock, Sesshomaru could make no other sounds than loud SHLORP’s and “Mmmf” “Yfff.”

Honestly, the demon didn’t know how his body was trying answer for him. But given how submissively had surrendered to his barely-legal enemy, it was probably trying to say, “Yes.”

Nevil sneered, “ “It should. I’m more of a man than both of you combined after all.”

Sesshomaru’s limp cock jumped twice at the comment, trying to harden but only fell weakly back to the floor with two loud PLOP’s.

“HA! Is that two for yes Professor? Look at you, you’re getting smarter just sucking on my dick! Maybe a few more sessions and you’ll actually have a couple brain cells you can rub together!”

Nevil drew himself in, forcing Sesshomaru to deepthroat him and rubbing his balls on the demon’s chin before giving even more forceful thrusts.

“That hyperactive dimwit might own your ass. But for two hours a day, you’re club property. So be a good little wall mounted cock-washer...and maybe we’ll make your station a bit more comfortable.”

Nevil grunted as he gripped the sides of the locker.

“You want a taste of what a real man makes? You want to drain my big balls?”

Sesshomaru’s cock answered for him. PLOP PLOP

“HA! Two for yes again!”

Withdrawing from Sesshomaru’s mouth with a loud SLORP Nevil pointed his cock at Sesshomaru’s open mouth.

The demon lord kneeled woozily, held up only by the tape in front of him. He could do little but wait as Nevil prepared to finish himself off into the demon’s maw.

Nevil looked down at him savoring the moment with steadily quickening strokes, “Ready professor? You’re about to taste the pinnacle of male perfection! Swallowing my load is going to be the greatest honor of your life! Open wide!”

With one loud nasially moan, Nevil unloaded into the demon lord’s mouth.

Unable to stop himself, Sesshomaru relaxed his throat and let the almost horrifyingly thick goo slide down his throat as each load pooled in his mouth. Line after line emptied into him as Sesshomaru felt himself blacking out.

Inside, the strange properties of Nevil’s brain draining jizz took hold over the demon lord.

Sesshomaru could actually feel his IQ dropping as his body began to accept its role as Nevil’s cumdump. His cock limply flopped around making heavy PLOPPING sounds as it tried desperately to revive itself. It wanted more. It wanted Nevil to use him like any of the cock addicted onaholes that decorated the classroom.

He’d felt this before. The day Nevil had buried his face in a pile of thick nerdy jizz. It was what had briefly destroyed his mind, leaving him so much of a cum addled fool that he’d signed the contract that had gotten him into this whole mess.

Blacking out as he swallowed the last drop of Nevil’s essence, Sesshomaru’s last thought was of how wonderfully sexy the nasally laughter coming from the teen before him sounded.

Sesshomaru had no idea how many times he sucked off Nevil that afternoon. He didn’t even remember if Pedro had decided to take sloppy seconds after Nevil emptied his balls into him.

But thankfully, just like the last time, Sesshomaru’s demonic body seemed to purge the effects of Nevil’s jizz after a while. Panting weakly as he looked up at the clock in the dark and empty club-room he realized it was three hours after school had let out. A whole hour after club activities ended.

Pulling himself free of the locker, Sesshomaru crawled to his discarded clothes and managed to slip them on before checking his phone.

Donny had called at least four times and left a dozen messages.

This…was not going to be fun to explain. But he was going to have to. Because, despite the fact that Donny was practically using him like a sex doll…he might be the only person in this strange world he could actually trust.

He had to figure out how to get out of this contract.

Because if he kept weakening…he shuddered to think what would become of him the day his body stopped fighting what Nevil was trying to do to him.