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> bare-chested, rough pants undone, hanging off his hips, cock lolling out. The drone pushed him back, ass catching against the table as the drone sunk down in front of him, huge clawed hands tugging open his pants, fishing out his already-hard cock. Dom looked down, dazed, his cock held in a giant Locust hand, leathery skin and waxy warts sliding over his flesh.

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< heavy, hard, hot, dimly sweat-damp as it stiffened up, flesh filling out under his fingers --- > Another drone settled next to him, leaning against the same table, his thigh bumping against the drone kneeling before them, and with a completely casual tug the drone opened his pants, half-hard cock lolling out. It was... fucking huge, as always, as Dom still wasn't prepared for. The drone reached down, cupping the massive thing in one brutish hand, and clenched and squeezed, none-too-gently kneading it up and down, forcing it to fill out.

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> Dom'd never even seen a naked Locust before. The drones' skin was mottled, grey and patchy, with paler yellow-brown splotches across him, in dappled patterns: on the kneeling drone, the center of his chest; on the one next to him, speckled all across his jaw and neck, spreading across his shoulders. Scattered across the both of them in blotches, too, were big rocky scutes: jutting out in big spikes across their shoulders or forearms, or in leathery patches over their hips, down their sides, between their thighs. Dom's gaze roved across the room, crowds of drones clustered together. Marcus had-- Stratton had-- He was the only human in the room, maybe. The air was hot, humid, sour with the scent of fucking.

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> Dom thought for a second the drone next to him was interested in sharing the drone beneath them, or was just gonna hump his mammoth cock against Dom's hip while he watched, but the drone reached out with his hand and grabbed Dom's, wrapped around the table lip, and dragged it over to his shaft. "Touch," he said, words rough, and curled his hand, with Dom's hand in it, around his cock.

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< cock was rough in his hands, skin almost sandpapery: a mess of leathery patches and thick warts, so even at full mast it was a lumpy mess. But Dom kept stroking, and the drone slid back, cockhead nestled in his palm for a second, shuddering, pumping, as its gaping cockslit spit out some bubbles of pre, a cloudy grey-yellow. Pre spilled over his fingers, and he twisted his hand around, smearing it back over the drone's cock, slathering it down his shaft. Locust pre was _slick_, just the one or two pulses coating the entire lumpy mess in its glistening sheen. Dom's hand slid frictionlessly across the drone's shaft, knocking against lumpy warts, having them slide under his fingers in smooth lumps. --- > It was... hot. He meant, well, he could see why Marcus got so fixated. Dom swallowed, staring down at his hand, curled only partway around the inhumanly-thick shaft. It was heavy, hard, hot, dimly sweat-damp as it stiffened up, flesh filling out under his fingers as he reached and pulled, tugging it up so that it skewed sideways, slapping against his side before finding the groove where their bodies were pressed together. Dom kept stroking, the shaft burning hot against his skin, shuddering and lurching as it stretched out, swelling even fatter. > > The drone's cock was rough in his hands, skin almost sandpapery: a mess of leathery patches and thick warts, so even at full mast it was a lumpy mess. But Dom kept stroking, and the drone slid back, cockhead nestled in his palm for a second, shuddering, pumping, as its gaping cockslit spit out some bubbles of pre, a cloudy grey-yellow. Pre spilled over his fingers, and he twisted his hand around, smearing it back over the drone's cock, slathering it down his shaft. Locust pre was _slick_, just the one or two pulses coating the entire lumpy mess in its glistening sheen. Dom's hand slid frictionlessly across the drone's shaft, knocking against lumpy warts, having them slide under his fingers in smooth lumps.

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< The drone's hands touched his sides, and Dom looked up -- away from his almost hypnotized stare at the drone's fat cock -- realizing again that his face was an inch away from the drone's; that the drone had been staring at him the whole time. The drone looped a hand around his shoulders, pulling him in for a kiss -- sharp teeth biting at his lips; slimy, warted locust tongue shoving into his mouth, drooling acrid-tasting spit -- and pressing their chests together, pre squelching between them as the drones cock kept twitching in Dom's hands, spitting out sloppy lines of pre that caught across his stomach and smeared between them, leathery locust hide grinding against his skin and smearing his belly with slime. --- > The drone's hands touched his sides, and Dom looked up -- away from his almost hypnotized stare at the drone's fat cock -- realizing again that his face was an inch away from the drone's; that the drone had been staring at him the whole time. The drone looped a hand around his shoulders, pulling him in for a kiss -- sharp teeth biting at his lips; slimy, warted locust tongue shoving into his mouth, drooling acrid-tasting spit -- and pressing their chests together, pre squelching between them as the drone's cock kept twitching in Dom's hands, spitting out sloppy lines of pre that caught across his stomach and smeared between them, leathery locust hide grinding against his skin and smearing his belly with slime. > > He'd come at some point. He hadn't -- no, he'd noticed, breath coming faster as he'd sprayed his load all across the face of the drone kneeling in front of him. The other drone lapped at his shaft, sucking on his balls, warted tongue curling back across his own face to catch a glob of Dom's come. It was just that that hadn't seemed as important as smearing reeking pre all across his fingers, slathering it back across the drone's shaft. And now the other drone stood, his cock also hugely erect, a solid, nearly finger-thick line of grimy pre hanging off, stretching out as he stood until it snapped, splashes of heat smacking across Dom's thigh. Two giant cocks, bobbing against his stomach, one pulsing in his hand, drooling pre all across his forearm, the other oozing droplets that rolled over his warted cockhead and then audibly splattered to the ground.

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< The drone pulled back, spit cording out between their lips, and his hand pushed down on Dom's shoulders. Not hard. But enough to know what the drone wanted. Dom stared down, mammoth cock slathered in pre, thick globs of clotted ooze smeared all over his shaft, drooling down to his misshapen balls. Dom sunk down, onto his knees, nose filled with the acrid, sour scent of Locust musk: pre rancid-smelling, chemical, the reek of sex so potent it left his sinuses burning with each inhale. The gnarled, warted cockhead was just an inch away, slit flexing, a continual dribble of pre spilling down the drone's shaft, over Dom's slack hand. --- > The drone pulled back, spit cording out between their lips, and Dom reeled back, woozy, lungs sucking in air, body surging with a fiery heat, the reek of Locust sex hitting him like a blow. The drone's hand pushed down on his shoulder. Not hard. But enough to know what the drone wanted. What both drones wanted. Dom stared down, mammoth cock slathered in pre, thick globs of clotted ooze smeared all over his shaft, drooling down to his misshapen balls. The other cock, pressed up against it, slime only just starting to coat it in a shiny layer. Both trembling with the alien heartbeat, veins fluttering.

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< He swallowed, aware of spit pooling in the back of his mouth, vaguely aware he was leaning in closer, slowly, lips parted. The gush of pre came as a surprise, the dribble stopping for a second as the drone flexed his cock, and then a lancing burst sprayed out, splattering all across his face, hot droplets landing in his open mouth, salty and sour. Dom jerked back, sitting back on his ass, hot dribbles of pre spilling across his cheek, down his forehead. --- > Dom sunk down, onto his knees, nose filled with the acrid, sour scent of Locust musk: pre rancid-smelling, chemical, the reek of sex so potent it left his sinuses burning with each inhale. The gnarled, warted cockheads were just an inch away, slits flexing, a continual dribble of pre spilling down the drones' shafts, over Dom's slack hand, sharper sputters spurting across his cheeks, catching in his beard. > > He swallowed, aware of spit pooling in the back of his mouth, vaguely aware he was leaning in closer, slowly, lips parted. The gush of pre came as a surprise, the dribble stopping for a second as the drone flexed his cock, and then a lancing burst sprayed out, splattering all across his face, hot droplets landing in his open mouth, salty and sour. Dom jerked back, sitting back on his ass, hot dribbles of pre spilling across his cheek, down his forehead. He was panting for breath, open-mouthed, slimy pre drooling down his face and dribbling into his mouth. The other drone stroked his cock himself, gnarled cockhead an inch from Dom's face, and then it shot out its own blast of pre, drenching him in reeking slime, Dom breathing fast and hard.

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> All the while the other drone watched, hand on his cock a steady _shluck-shluck-shluck_, cock twitching and spurting pre, splattering slime across his already-drenched face. The drone ground his cockhead over Dom's cheek, smearing through the layers of slime, and pulled back with slimy cords dragging out between them. He stooped down, cock bobbing with the motion, and grabbed one of Dom's arms, lifting it up -- Dom sinking forward, bracing one shoulder against the drone's hip while he slurped on the fat cockhead, letting his arm be hoisted up and wrapped around the other drone's cock. >

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> the both of them leering down at him

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< pulled out, pulled off, leaving DOm dazed, mouth slack and drooling, face drenched with slime, cords slowly spilling across his jaw, drooling from his goatee in lines, forming hot splatters down his chest. There were still cords stretched between his lips and the cock, glimmering strings that caught the dim light, hanging taut, tugging at the corner of his mouth, across his bruised lower lip, seeming in no danger of snapping. He gasped for breath, coughing up clots of pre, shaking his head, and only dimly realized his surroundings, beyond the twitching, drooling cock still bouncing an inch from his mouth.

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< All the drones had gotten close, the whole room of them circled around him -- at least a dozen in a circle; and then a second row of who knew how many more. All stripped naked, tugging on their hard cocks. He'd never even seen a naked Locust before. Their skin was mottled, grey and patchy, with paler yellow-brown splotches across some of them, in dappled patterns: in the center of one of them's chest, another across his inner thighs, another with speckles all across his face and neck, all the way down to almost freckle-like dusting across his shoulders and chest. Scattered across them in blotches, too, were big rocky scutes: nearly horns on some of them, jutting out in big spikes across their shoulders or forearms, whereas others had only some leathery patches over their hips, down their sides, between their thighs. --- > pulled out, pulled off, leaving Dom dazed, mouth slack and drooling, face drenched with slime, cords slowly spilling across the line o fhis chinstrap beard, drooling from his goatee in lines, forming hot splatters down his chest. There were still cords stretched between his lips and the cock, glimmering strings that caught the dim light, hanging taut, tugging at the corner of his mouth, across his bruised lower lip, seeming in no danger of snapping. He gasped for breath, coughing up clots of pre, shaking his head, and only dimly realized his surroundings, beyond the twitching, drooling cock still bouncing an inch from his mouth.

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< But, honestly, the thing he was paying the most attention to was their cocks. --- > All the drones had gotten close, the whole room of them circled around him -- at least a dozen in a circle; and then a second row of who knew how many more. All stripped naked, tugging on their hard cocks.

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> hoisting him up, pushing him to the side -- his hip banged against the side of the table, the one he'd been standing against earlier. It'd gotten moved, or he'd gotten turned around, and he'd hardly even realized what it was before a whole mass of drones surged toward him, lifting him up by the thighs and dropping him on his ass on the tabletop, pushing him back so he was lying there on his back, totally exposed, Locust crowding in, rubbing their cocks across his chest and stomach and thighs, smearing around globs of ooze until his entire body was covered in a slimy film.

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> Fingers slid across the back of his thigh, over his thick ass cheeks,

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< on his back, Locust crowding in, rubbing their cocks across his chest and stomach and thighs, smearing around globs of ooze until his entire body was covered in a slimy film. The hand pulled from his ass, and then hands wrapped around his ankles, lifting his legs up, and a drone stepped in between his legs, cock rutting against his cheeks, adding his own pre to the slop coating Dom's ass. Another drone stepped in front of him -- more like a cock appeared in front of his face, giant and slimy and drooling pre in a constant drizzle all across Dom's disheveled face. More cocks pressed against his sides -- hands on his legs, bending his knees, three or four cocks rubbing against the soles of his feet even, pushing against his toes. --- > The hand pulled from his ass, and then hands wrapped around his ankles, lifting his legs up, and a drone stepped in between his legs, cock rutting against his cheeks, adding his own pre to the slop coating Dom's ass. Another drone stepped in front of him -- more like a cock appeared in front of his face, giant and slimy and drooling pre in a constant drizzle all across Dom's disheveled face. More cocks pressed against his sides -- hands on his legs, bending his knees, three or four cocks rubbing against the soles of his feet even, pushing against his toes.

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< Dom gagged and then coughed, a mess of come going everywhere including up inside his throat, burning into his windpipe and sinuses, and he sputtered, twisting his head to the side as the itch up inside his face increased for a moment before sneezing explosively, gritty come irritating the inside of his nose, making him sneeze again, and again, each one just further flooding his nose. Slimy cords of cum and snot hung from his nose, drooling from his gagging mouth, smearing all across his face as he gasped and sputtered, each breath blowing a froth of bubbles from his nostrils or from his mouth; both equally drenched and flooded with come. The drones around him laughed and roared, turning his face back up -- Dom wheezed, hardly able to breathe through the mess flooding his throat and mouth, gargling slime --- > Dom gagged and then coughed, a mess of come going everywhere including up inside his throat, burning into his windpipe and sinuses, and he sputtered, twisting his head to the side as the itch up inside his face increased for a moment before sneezing explosively, gritty come scraping through his sinuses, just matching the itch worse, making him sneeze again, and again, each one pumping slimy cords of come through his nose. Slimy cords of cum and snot hung from his nostrils, drooling from his gagging mouth, smearing all across his face as he gasped and sputtered, each breath blowing a froth of bubbles from his nostrils or from his mouth; both equally drenched and flooded with come. The drones around him laughed and roared, turning his face back up -- Dom wheezed, hardly able to breathe through the mess flooding his throat and mouth, gargling slime, fingers scraping through the layers of slime over his cheeks and shoving the slathered mess back into his mouth, coaxing him to swallow it back down

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< warping in his guts, the slow but inexorable motion of the Theron's cock straightening his guts. There were things inside him that felt like giant rubber bands, hooked all around his guts, and he could only feel them now because the pressure was making them shift all out of place, stretching and skewing, and as they warped so did his guts, folding back in on themselves with a weird lurch, the same churn as getting punched hard in the guts but without the pain. Just... strange. Cole breathed hard, the flutter of his lungs pressing against his shifting guts, and abruptly he felt an entire coil slop out of place, spooling over itself to make room for the Theron's cock. --- > warping in his guts, the slow but inexorable motion of the Theron's cock ironing them straight. There were things inside him that felt like giant rubber bands, hooked all around his guts, and he could only feel them now because the pressure was making them shift all out of place, stretching and skewing, and as they warped so did his guts, folding back in on themselves with a weird lurch, the same churn as getting punched hard in the guts but without the pain. Just... strange. Cole breathed hard, the flutter of his lungs pressing against his shifting guts, and abruptly he felt an entire coil slop out of place, spooling over itself to make room for the Theron's cock.

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< JD whined again, back arching -- and it had to have been to give Del a better view, with the way JD's gaze darted over to him for a second -- and the drone's cockhead pushed against his cunt, spreading his lips, one tip and then another slurping over inside him. The drone kept pushing, the curled loop of his cock straightening, and JD's lips spread wider and wider to the sound of his shuddering whines, a messy drool of pre and his juices spilling out around the drone's cock, dripping down to the ground. The drone had to actually lean in, cup his cockhead in his hand, use his fingers to peel JD's cunt even wider, slowly feed half the bulk of his cockhead inside, letting his tips pop inside one by one. All that and it wasn't even a fuss: JD just spread, wider and wider, whimpering and whining but cunt yielding easily, until his lips were stretched into an obscene gaping mound, flushed a deep red and clenched tight around the drone's cock. But that was it, just that and they'd shoved the enormous lump of the drone's cockhead into him. Not a hitch, not a break, not any fucking _lube_, safe for the slimy, greasy mess that was spilling from JD's cunt. His cunt just swallowed it up. Del dimly realized he was leaning so far forward he was practically on his knees, squatting down to stare at JD's brutalized cunt. He brushed a hand across his mouth; he was actually fucking _drooling_, mouth hanging open, staring dazed as JD prepared to get fucked. --- > JD whined again, back arching -- and it had to have been to give Del a better view, with the way JD's gaze darted over to him for a second -- and the drone's cockhead pushed against his cunt, spreading his lips, one tip and then another slurping over inside him. The drone kept pushing, the curled loop of his cock straightening, and JD's lips spread wider and wider to the sound of his shuddering whines, a messy drool of pre and his juices spilling out around the drone's cock, dripping down to the ground. The drone had to actually lean in, cup his cockhead in his hand, use his fingers to peel JD's cunt even wider, slowly feed half the bulk of his cockhead inside, letting his tips pop inside one by one. All that and it wasn't even a fuss: JD just spread, wider and wider, whimpering and whining but cunt yielding easily, until his lips were stretched into an obscene gaping mound, flushed a deep red and clenched tight around the drone's cock. But that was it, just that and they'd shoved the enormous lump of the drone's cockhead into him. Not a hitch, not a break, not any fucking _lube_, save for the slimy, greasy mess that was spilling from JD's cunt. His cunt just swallowed it up. Del dimly realized he was leaning so far forward he was practically on his knees, squatting down to stare at JD's brutalized cunt. He brushed a hand across his mouth; he was actually fucking _drooling_, mouth hanging open, staring dazed as JD prepared to get fucked.

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< And that was the thought too: still just preparing, even after he'd swallowed up the biggest cock Del's ever seen. The drone hadn't even started to fuck him yet. And from JD's squirming whines, his juices practically squirting out each time his cunt lips flexed, he was getting impatient. Beyond needing to get fucked. He'd said before: not just fucked. Bred. --- > And that was the thought too: still just preparing, even after he'd swallowed up the biggest cock Del'd ever seen. The drone hadn't even started to fuck him yet. And from JD's squirming whines, his juices practically squirting out each time his cunt lips flexed, he was getting impatient. Beyond needing to get fucked. He'd said before: not just fucked. Bred.

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> cunt lips gaping, a continual mess of gritty grey come spilling out of him in thick, gloppy rolls.

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< elbow deep up inside him, fingers prying into his womb, and JD was a flushed, sweating heap, sobbing and shuddering as Del felt around inside him, cunt wrapped around his forearm, cervix a hard tube all across his wrist and hand, womb a flooded mess of gritty sludge. Each clench sent some of the big naga-locust's load squirting out, streaming down his arm to finally spill out from JD's bruised cunt in slimy spurts, all mixed together with his own juices into a sloppy slurry. --- > elbow deep up inside him, fingers prying into his womb, and JD was a flushed, sweating heap, sobbing and shuddering as Del felt around inside him, cunt wrapped around his forearm, cervix a hard tube all across his wrist and hand, womb a flooded mess of gritty sludge. Each clench sent some of the big naga-locust's load squirting out, streaming down his arm to finally spill out from JD's bruised cunt in heavy arcs, splattering against Del's side, Locust come and JD's juices mixing together into a sloppy slurry.

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< "Please," JD wailed, hips jerking back and forth, fucking himself on Del's fist --- > "Please," JD wailed, hips jerking back and forth, fucking himself on Del's fist, every muscle rippling and clenching hard as he came again, a flood of juices squirting out of him, head snapping back as he came, entire body spasming.

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< was exercise; it took _work_. Del collapsed against JD's front, aching arm still wedged up inside him, panting. --- > was exercise; it took _work_. All the Locust were fucking insatiable, and that went for JD too apparently. Del was drenched with sweat, chest aching, arm burning. Del collapsed against JD's front, aching arm still wedged up inside him, panting.

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> JD was still whining, dazed. "Fuck, fuck, more, please, Del," he mumbled, rutting against him, the hugely-bruised lips of his cunt catching on Del's elbow.

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< arm was bruised, big rings of purple marks across his skin from JD's clamping muscle. Del shook his hand out, flinging JD's juices all over, feeling phantom-sensations all up and down his forearm. --- > Del just huffed, groaned, JD clamped so hard around him he had to brace his other hand against his stomach and pull, arm emerging in a shower of slime. Yeah, he was bruised: wrist uniformly purple from the clench of JD's cervix, with darker rings banded all up and down his forearm. The guy had a grip on him. Del shook his hand out, flinging JD's juices all over, feeling phantom-sensations all up and down his forearm.

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< "Gonna-- fucking come!" Del panted, cock aching, balls drawn up so far they practically popped back inside his body. His orgasm exploded all through his body, squirting out of him in hosing blasts, audibly slapping against the inner flesh of JD's cunt, slimy runnels mixing with his juices and pouring back down Del's shaft. --- > "Gonna-- fucking come!" Del panted, cock aching, balls drawn up so far they practically popped back inside his body. His orgasm exploded all through him, waves of heat racing across his skin. His load squirting out of him in hosing blasts, audibly slapping against the inner flesh of JD's cunt, slimy runnels mixing with his juices and pouring back down Del's shaft.