Chapter 2 - Part 2

     “Please…ugh,” Matt pleaded, hiccuping a little and even with Lallanna’s help barely able to sit up straight, her softening cock still anchoring him balls deep, “I just… I just want to go home.”
     “Look at you, you’re cum dunk already,” Lallanna said, “I bet you can’t wait to get your second helping.”
     “No… please.”
     “Those lips say no, but this slutty fucking ass says yes,” Lallanna said diving in for a deep french kiss, her tongue probing his mouth feverishly. As she did, from behind him, Matt heard the sound of Sam pissing hard against the wall, it practically sounded like a fucking racehorse.
     “Ooooh… yeah…” Sam sighed, “Nothing like a good long piss after your first jizz of the week.”
     “You coulda just pissed in throat,” Lallanna said breaking from the kiss, but not before spitting in Matt’s agape mouth, making him flinch, “Oho, that’d’ve been something!”
     “Ha… You’re crazy, that load and this piss? He would have been dead before I finished,” Sam said on the tail end of her gargantuan sigh, still relieving her bladder onto the alley wall, now needing to angle it away from her so she didn’t risk the puddle growing too big and getting on her nice black heels.
     “You’re both…uh… insane,” Matt said, still battling the hiccups, his big sloshing bellyful of jizz swaying and making grotesque noises like a big full water balloon.
     “Insanely horny, yeah!” Lallanna retorted.
     “You,” Sam started pointing a finger at Matt, “need to learn your place. Now flip him around, I want to see his face when I cum in his ass.”
     “Well I ain’t leaving,” Lallanna said holding Matt tight, his asscheeks still perched above her big balls, “this ass is mine, isn’t that right?”
     “Uhh…” Matt trembled as Lallanna licked his cheek.
     Guess we’ll have to share him then,” Sam said, moving over to check through the dumpster not far away and coming back with a large flattened and relatively clean piece of cardboard, “that milk crate isn’t going to be enough though, sit on this.”
     “Bitch don’t me what to do!” Lallanna snapped getting off the milk crate and sitting down on the cardboard, careful not to dislodge her cock from her prized new fucktoy. Sam was already on her ass spread eagled on the other end of the surprisingly comfortable cardboard, her long black snake flopping around in front of her as she moved into position.
     “Hmm,” Sam pondered, a finger to her chin as she looked at the scene before her, Matt’s swollen belly and flaccid cock dribbling a tiny amount of precum, “We should be nice and give his mouth something to do in the meantime.”
     Sam reached into her purse that had been left by the wayside the whole time and fished out a pink dildo, minuscule compared to her real package but still nothing small. This particular one sported black straps on the side and only after Sam forced it all the way into Matt’s mouth did he realized what they were for. Sam tightened the straps behind his head securing the dildo in his mouth. It filled his mouth and tickled the back of his tongue, he tried to talk, to scream, but as the taste of silicon permeated his mouth he realized that he was effectively silenced.
     “Time for some good old fashioned double anal!” Sam announced as she slid closer, her impressive tool aimed at the crack between Lallanna’s cock and Matt’s stretched asshole, she pushed on it with her head and it slipped all around his anus, desperate to find the room to fit them both. Matthew was trying to scream, to tell them to stop, but all attempts at conversation became nothing but white noise to the two ladies that were itching for round two.
     Eventually after a great deal of insistence, Sam found the right angle and her cock popped into his ass to Sam’s great delight and Matt’s horror, his cries of pain and humiliation successful only in continuing the fellating of the pink sex toy stuck in his throat.
     “Oh fuck! So tight!” both Sam and Lallanna shouted together almost at the same time. Without delay Sam started her push deeper while Lallanna’s currently flaccid cock started to come back to life.
     “Can you feel me?” Lallanna whisper to Matt, grabbing his hair and pulling him real close while massaging his throat, feeling the small bulge cause by the dildo, “I’m getting hard, you’re making me so fucking hard. Your ass is mine now, I’m going to make you my little bitch, a fucktoy only useful for holding my huge fucking jizzloads!”
     Matt moaned in pitiful acceptance, thinking for a brief moment of the friends and family he might never see again before he snapped back to reality as Sam got the entire length of her dick up his butt. Lallanna leaned back as did Sam and they both admired the scene. Sam and Lallanna lay on the cardboard, balls to balls, as the ever fuller looking Matt teetered and sway above them, held upright by the two massive poles jammed all the way up his ass. His pathetically hard cock pressing up against the underside of his new bulging belly.
     “Now. Fuck yourself.” Sam commanded.
     Matt hesitated for a second, but as he accepted his situation and a single tear rolled down his face he started rising on their shafts then slowly squatted back down. Lallanna grabbed his hips making sure he got all the way back down causing his aching cock to jump a little when his cheeks touched their hips. Then he went back up, then down. It was difficult at first given all the weight he had just put on, but at least there was no longer any pain in his ass, just discomfort and incredible fullness. He could hear the sound of all that liquid in his stuffed belly sloshing around as he bobbed up and down giving his legs a real workout. He barely noticed when Lallanna reached into her purse and pulled out a pair of handcuffs she had been dying to use some time tonight and slapped one on his wrist and the other end on hers. Matt looked back, horror in his eyes, realizing that there was no getting away now.
     “Perfect, just the way it should be,” Sam commented.
     “You’re going nowhere now bitch,” Lallanna said sadistically, “dead or alive you’re cumming with me! Haha!”
     “Speaking of cumming,” Sam said, “sit down. All the way. It’s time to give this little oreo some serious extra cream filling.”
     Nowhere to go and nowhere to hide Matt begrudgingly let himself slide down, the feeling of his ass spreading wide as both Sam and Lallanna’s massive cocks went as deep as they could was his only consolation.
     “Mmmm… now there’s a good cock sleeve,” Sam moaned grinning broadly in Matt’s face. She went in for a kiss, a kiss that Matt could not reciprocate even if he want to, his face hole was completely plugged by Sam’s dildo, he just stared wide eyed, fully impaled as Sam rubbed her plump lips over his own.
     “Oh god, here it comes!” Lallanna cried out grabbing Matt’s shoulders pulling herself close, “It’s gonna be another huge one! Fuck!”
     “Me too, I hope you got enough room in there!” Sam shouted.
     “Mmmnnnngh!” was all Matt could respond with knowing full well he did not.
     Both Sam and Lallanna gripped their new toy close, their hands all over him, each one pulling him close, cementing the image of a cream filled oreo that was about to truly become double stuffed. His already rotund cum filled belly pressing against Sam’s flat exposed abs
     “Oh my god! this fucking ass! Take it all you little anal whore!”
     “I’m going to cum buckets over here!”
     Matt felt a familiar sensation as the two ladies pulled him down on their cocks all the way to the hilt but now it was two-fold. The exuberant twitching and throbbing of their massive ebony pillars all the way up his poor white butt was a feeling he will never forget. Then there was the surge. Sam and Lallanna almost in unison, their massive jizzload firing from their swollen worked up ballsacks and traveling with great speed up their monster cocks and into his ass, the sheer quantity of girl cum confidently ensuring that by the end of tonight there would be no cavity in Matt’s body that was not tasting it.
     As Matt was forced to endure his captors second orgasm of the night he heard a loud tearing from in front of him, his once tight form-fitting shirt ripping in several places as his belly expanded further and further beyond his clothes capacity. Each second new tears appeared all over his front and pretty soon his whole bloated belly fell free of his shirt and bobbed in front of him like a spare tire. Only the upper torso, short sleeves and back clung loosely onto him. The taught naked skin of his belly made contact with Sam’s uncovered naval.
     All the while Sam and Lallanna were grunting and breathing heavily in each of his ears, as if the act of releasing this monstrous load was itself a major workout. They continued to the best of their ability to call Matt names, humiliating names, debasing names. After all, in their eyes he wasn’t a person, he was their cum dumpster, and what cum they were dumping.
     Soon, even as their orgasms began to subside, the inevitable happened. Just as Sam and Lallanna’s balls had promised in silence, his every cavity was full. There was no more room. Matt felt it first in his stomach, then in his throat, then he felt their jizz fill his mouth around the dildo. But it was a dead end, the dildo wedged in his mouth was practically airtight, but there was another way.
     Matt’s body convulsed as his body did the only thing it could to relieve the pressure. He began sneezing cum. He doubled forward, accidentally planting his face right in Sam’s demonstrable cleavage and then it blew, splattering in all directions, covering his face in their sneezed out load.
     “Oh yeah! Mash your face in my tits!” Sam cried out, grabbing Matt’s head and forcing it deep into her cleavage, smothering him in her cum covered double-D’s, “Fuck! So hot…I’m still … coming!”
     Semen was shooting out of his nose in long powerful jets now and his whole body was bloated with the stuff.
     “Whooooo…” came a great sigh of relief from behind Matt as he finally stopped evacuating cum from his nose after what felt like a lifetime. Lallanna leaned back further and further until her back hit the cardboard, “Fucking A, girl… so that’s what a weeks worth of cum looks like,” she said staring at her new cum tank.
     Sam was just getting the last of her balls out of her system as she slid back, bringing her long thick dick out of Matt’s turned out butt. She stood up and let her cock fall onto his cum filled belly, the impact sending uncomfortable waves through his body, the head of her cock dribbling out the last of her jizz, staining his already ruined shirt. She stared down at their conquest in satisfaction. Matt’s eyes were just as glazed over as his face, cum still leaking from his nose. Her eyes than turned to the handcuffs still tying Matt to Lallanna.
     “So I guess we are taking him with us then?” she asked.
     “You damn right, I ain’t ever fucking another ass again, I wasn’t kidding when I said I was in love,” Lallanna sat back up and lick the side of Matt’s neck until she reached his ear, even in his semi-conscious state a shiver ran down his spine.
     “Well pull your dick out and drag him with us.”
     “Screw that, my cock is never leaving this ass,” Lallanna said and started to stand up, lifting Matt with her, her cock still up his ass to the hilt, “I’m going to make sure this fine cum tank digests it all. You’re gonna get drunk off my cum, live off of it.”
     “You’re going to carry him like that?” Sam said, making sure her clothing was presentable again despite the huge glazing of cum on her tits, “That ass is gaping it’ll leak everywhere.”
     “I got an idea…” Lallanna said grabbing her smaller, but still sizeable testicals, and pressing them up into the minor void left by Sam’s cock. After some straining and the muffled cries of Matt’s dejected spirit, there was a squelch and then another as one after the other Lallanna popped both her fist size testicals up Matt’s stuffed rectum where they nestled pressingly against his prostate. Creating a seal too tight for any precious cum to leave.
     Lallanna started strutting like a conquered warrior down the street, the poor cumdumpster anchored in for the long haul.
     “Think anyone will see us,” Sam asked.
     “It’s 2am, ain’t nobody out that gives a damn, now come on, keep up if you want another crack at this cracker.”
     And the walked away into the night, Matthew tethered to Lallanna by the thickness of her cock and balls, Sam shortly behind her, texting as they walked into the night. As he bobbed up and down while they marched Lallanna came two more times before they reached the house that would become his prison. Just as she said, his body was becoming used to it quite quickly and he seemed to be digesting her jizz as fast as she filled him with it. His once bright future now nothing but a cum dumpster for their big black cock. Sometimes Sam and Lallanna would invite their friends and he became the star of their orgies. Often they would tell them to save up their loads for the occasion as Matthew had developed quite the capacity. Eventually Matthew found his mind a blank, thinking of very little but the next cock and the next load. Literally nothing more than a fucktoy for Sam, Lallanna and anyone else just needing a thing to hold their load.