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Wei Ying had a love-hate relationship with their vacations.
It was honestly for one simple reason. No matter how many toys or objects they used in their daily sex life, their vacations waa always the exception. His husband would not allow any of the toys to touch him. It was a time dedicated only to the two of them, and only Lan Zhan was allowed to touch his body.
Whenever they arrived at their destination, Lan Zhan would, without fail, remove his urethral plug and not return it until right before they were about to leave, making Wei Ying suddenly the most depraved, slutty version of himself- with a gaping cock, a slutty hole and desperately needy for his husband.
Their honeymoon had been Wei Ying's best and worst experience. By then his cock had already gone soft, and the gape of his cock hole had reached an optimum size. His cock had been useless for years, but it was the first time that Wei Ying had spent extended periods of time not wearing his plug, aside from when they first started out.
He had learnt then how ruined his sphincter muscles had been, unable to stop the constant leaking of piss. A discovery that had been humiliating and made him beg desperately for a plug to lock it away for the nights. Unfortunately, his husband was a sadist and enjoyed humiliating his slut. Wei Ying wouldn't be allowed a single moment of reprieve.
Thankfully they had decided on a beach honeymoon and their hotel had a private beach which provided some measure of privacy in their usual sexcapades.
It was a beautiful vacation. Lan Zhan had fulfilled every single of Wei Ying's wishes without hesitation. They had gone out for dinner, Wei Ying was allowed to drink as much as he wanted and they had even gone to a cute beach side bar.
Throughout the entire time, Wei Ying had to wear a string bikini with a wrap-around skirt on his hips. Lan Zhan had packed their bags and there had not been a single piece of proper clothing.
Of course, Wei Ying was well aware that it was to accommodate for his uselessly leaking cock. If he wore clothes that would absorb his piss then he would smell rather obviously.
Even if it was slightly uncomfortable to expose the love bites that ran all over his skin, or the perk of his nipple- bruised and sensitive- against the tiny bikini top or his soft cock couldn't quite be hidden away, he still wore whatever his husband chose- which was basically various types of string bikinis. Lan Zhan had been so pleased to see Wei Ying wear the clothes he chose for him every day that Wei Ying couldn't quite stop his husband either. Even better was the fact that it gave his husband easy access to all parts of Wei Ying- which was probably his husband's prime motivator for choosing a beach vacation and severe lack of proper clothing for Wei Ying.
Wei Ying would come out of the water, drenched, and lay down on the foldable bed carefully laid out by his husband. Then he would proceed to tan himself and sleep, while Lan Zhan read a book.
Of course it only ended in one way- Wei Ying throwing himself at his husband after he was slightly dryer where his husband to tease Wei Ying by playing with his nipples or directly slide a finger and finger fuck Wei Ying's cock like it was a woman's leaking pussy.
It was the best when there were a few more people on the beach too, minding their own business but sometimes peaking at the couple. Lan Zhan would be shameless all the while giving a veneer of cold nobility, sliding a hand under the tiny wrap rather obviously, his leaking cock would of course be just barely hidden under the tiny scrap of fabric Lan Zhan called panties, but it's tip would be just barely peaking out from the side, which was more a measure of how tiny the scrap of fabric was and not the size of his cock.
Lan Zhan, who was a dedicated husband, amd would never leave any of Wei Ying's leaking holes alone- no matter how involuntary- would slide a finger inside Wei Ying's soft cock. Of course Wei Ying would be the whore who was screaming like a slut being pounded while Lan Zhan very leisurely slid his fingertips back and forth, caressing Wei Ying's sensitive urethral hole. He fucked this hole more more delicately, first only using his fingertips to stroke the first half inch that gaped openly, Then he would slowly sink in the first knuckle, fucking his cock leisurely while Wei Ying tried to stifle his cries. Lan Zhan kissed his tears as he slid a finger home.
Lan Zhan had long thick fingers, and he was used to bullying Wei Ying's holes, so it was almost too easy for the man to slide his finger deep inside Wei Ying's tiny soft dick, which was not even as long as Lan Zhan's fingers. He stroked Wei Ying's prostate while the other man screamed to the high heavens, choking and sobbing into Lan Zhan's shoulder as he tried to stop his loud cries.
Even if his urethral hole had become his most well used hole- if he counted the constant plug he had to keep wearing- it was still too much to have warm thick fingers sliding in and caressing Wei Ying's insides so gently. Specially when he knew how often he would be subjected to it.
Later that day, Lan Zhan had made Wei Ying slide his own fingers inside his cock and fuck himself as Lan Zhan thrust his cock in Wei Ying's needy ass all the while choking his throat with those long beautiful fingers. With all his holes deliciously filled, Wei Ying had been delirious, almost comatose from pleasure, and had taken almost no convincing to slide a second slender finger into his cock.
He had regretted it immediately afterwards as the stretch had been almost too much for him but Lan Zhan had been fascinated at the sight of two of Wei Ying's fingers fucking his useless cock hole. He stroked the misshapen bulges of his cock as Wei Ying twisted and curled his fingers in his tiny hole, too out of it with pleasure to control his fingers properly.
When Wei Ying had cried out, insisting that only one finger was enough, Lan Zhan had flattened his lips before sliding Wei Ying's fingers out.
It was only when Lan Zhan himself had attempted to replace Wei Ying's fingers with two of his that Wei Ying had caught on and refused to remove his fingers from his cock.
At least if it was his own fingers, it was still somehow manageable, but if Lan Zhan attempted to slide in two of his fingers, Wei Ying would die from with broken cock. Those fingers were far too large to be allowed near his cock in twos.
In punishment, Lan Zhan tied Wei Ying up, pulled his cock out of Wei Ying's needy hole, pressed the tip to the soft gape while Wei Ying screamed in utter terror and arousal at being fucked there.
Of course, Lan Zhan would never. Even after years of use, Wei Ying's cock had only been stretched to this much. Maybe it could be possible in the future, but Lan Zhan's massive cock size made it an almost impossible dream.
Lan Zhan stroked his cock furiously at the sight of his Wei Ying terrified and aroused at the thought of being fucked in his cock hole, and forced Wei Ying's tiny open hole, to seal up his cock hole, and came down Wei Ying's cock with a groan.
Wei Ying shrieked at the way the tip of his hole widened further to suck at Lan Zhan's cock needily, and drooling, with his eyes wide as he felt the warm flood of come the opposite way, entering his cock, and flooding his bladder uncomfortably. Then Lan Zhan tightened his grip on Wei Ying's cock cruelly, not letting him leak his husband's come and forced his softer cock back in Wei Ying's ass. Then he fucked his husband, keeping a tight grip on Wei Ying cock, only releasing when he came and Wei Ying came immediately at the feeling of the warm flood of come trickling out from his hole.
That first night had been a sign of what their honeymoon would be like,
At the restaurant, Wei Ying teased Lan Zhan until the man came- his stoic face flushing red for only the slightest moment before returning to normal. Lan Zhan had used his come to slide his finger into Wei Ying's cock. Even the waiter had to double-check if Wei Ying was a biological man, because the thrusting motion of Lan Zhan's hand had been quite obviously aimed at the front of his body, like when teasing a pussy instead. Wei Ying had been humiliated, being watched discretely by their waiter as Lan Zhan fucked his cock openly.
Wei Ying had struggled out of his embarrassment only to teasd Lan Zhan about being his wife and his cock had suffered his quick mouth instead. The entire dinner had been spent drooling as Lan Zhan fucked Wei Ying's cock with one of both their fingers as punishment while Wei Ying wailed at being tortured. Wei Ying had ended up being fucked dumb, having to be carried out of the restaurant by his husband, with the exposed part of his thighs obviously drenched in come.
Lan Zhan had kept Wei Ying tucked close the next day, keeping his hole stretched open around his cock. Wei Ying hadn't particularly minded cockwarming his husband, but doing it for a whole night and day had left Wei Ying sore. But still Lan Zhan was unrelenting.
Wei Ying had been forced to go to the club and he had to sit down with that cock splitting him open as he tried to make conversation with random people. Of course, it was not at all helped by the way everyone kept getting distracted by the way Lan Zhan kept his mouth stuck to Wei Ying's chest and sucking bruises.
On one occasion, he had slid the tiny triangles of his bikini to the side and wrapped his tongue around one abused bud and Wei Ying had stopped mid-sentence to let out a pornographic moan. His conversation partners hadn't taken long to run away after that.
While the place was still crowded enough to excuse Wei Ying choosing to sit on Lan Zhan's lap (with his cock spreading at his insides, not that anyone knew that), nothing could quite excuse the way Lan Zhan slid a land under Wei Ying's wrap skirt and pressed his fingers deep inside his cock. Nothing could truly hide Wei Ying's obvious pleasure from his moans and whines as Lan Zhan fucked his cock hole and Wei Ying grinded down on that huge cock inside him with visible rolls of his hips.
With the eyes of countless others on them, Wei Ying spread his legs like Lan Zhan's wife, got fucked by that finger and came thrashing and crying. Then Lan Zhan slid in a second finger inside his cock while the crowd hooted at Wei Ying's screams of pleasure. Wei Ying had cried, clawing desperately at Lan Zhan's arms but his husband had whispered in his ears, “Wei Ying can take it. Wei Ying can take anything,” while the crowd cheered for him, and he had dumbly accepted it like the slut he was.
Most of the bar had thought that he was a transgendered man, getting his pussy fucked. But when Lan Zhan turned Wei Ying around, so he could carry the man while having his cock kept warm and safe in his greedy hole, he had let the wrap slide open just enough to flash Wei Ying's gaping cock towards one half of the bar.
Lan Zhan had leisurely slid his fingers out of the hole, showing off the wide gape of a ruined cock hole as the warm breeze flicked in to make Wei Ying shudder in pleasure. Then he had wrapped Wei Ying's legs around his hips, holding the wrap down enough to not expose his open zip or cock and then walked the two of them back to their hotel room, fucking Wei Ying with every step.
After that day, Wei Ying obediently took two of Lan Zhan's fingers in his cock, watching his cock deform as Lan Zhan stroked every centimeter of delicate flesh. Lan Zhan enjoyed the constant wetness of his hole that came from his bladder, overriding even the wetness of his come.
Lan Zhan was always dedicated to make Wei Ying come at least once without any restrictions. He didn't want to give up on the easy lubrication it provided, but Wei Ying was long used to coming dry, a catheter or plug stopping his release entirely until the next day.
Lan Zhan often fucked his cock with his tongue, using his taste buds to drive Wei Ying mad, slurping his piss like it was a renowned delicacy, sealing his lips on the tip of Wei Ying's cock and sucking so hard, Wei Ying flooded his mouth with come and piss.
Lan Zhan tortured Wei Ying the entire time, stroking and milking Wei Ying's prostate as he drank Wei Ying's piss, nibbling in reprimand at Wei Ying's most delicate areas when Wei Ying babbled and tried to run away from the pleasure he was owed. Lan Zhan would always worship Wei Ying and he wasn't pleased at his Wei Ying running away from his offerings. Wei Ying should learn to accept Lan Zhan's gifts obediently.
Lan Zhan fucked Wei Ying with his entire hand, spreading his asshole wide before fucked him with his entire hand, each fold of knuckle rubbing against his walls pleasurably until Lan Zhan slid in deeper and deeper, his fingers bulging out obscenely from Wei Ying's stomach.
Wei Ying came over and over again, his cock abused beyond belief, watery come leaking like a faucet as Lan Zhan used his cock hole like a whore’s overused cunt, easily sliding fingers in at all times of the day, fucking it leisurely in plain view of all people.
The vacation was filled with Lan Zhan pleasuring Wei Ying, but Wei Ying couldn't help the mix of pride and humiliation he felt at every single one of Lan Zhan's bruises and marks being exposed to the world. Even his finger shaped bruises on his asscheeks and his puffy, leaking hole would be exposed, every time he ended up sleeping on the beach- whether the public or private one.
Lan Zhan would untie his wrapped skirt and keep his cheeks parted, showing off the puffy come leaking hole and the finger shaped bruises as the man “massaged” his ass, occasionally dipping in a finger in his hole to show the masses how wet and easy his sleeping husband was.
Lan Zhan had even been asked if he minded Wei Ying being fucked, but he had stoically refused each time.
He had let those random people to peruse Wei Ying to their desire though. Letting random men or women stick their tongue or finger in Wei Ying's used hole, showing them how pretty Wei Ying's bitten, bruised nipples looked after sliding the scraps of fabric out of the way.
They complimented Wei Ying's nipples often, flicking or pinching it cruelly, and Wei Ying would awaken to strangers groping him, his cock remaining oddly soft even as he thrust his chest out and grinded his ass on his husband's huge dick.
Wei Ying came easily, of course, and the strangers would compliment his slut well. Stroking his nipples as Wei Ying slowly came down from his orgasm.
The one thing Lan Zhan did not expose to strangers touching him was his cock. He wouldn't be hesitant showing off the soft cock or the beautiful gape of it, but only he was allowed to touch and appreciate Wei Ying's cock. It was his, created into what it was, for him.
Even Wei Ying had a secondary claim to it. It was solely Lan Zhan's, and no one else. Even if he wanted to slide his whole cock into that tiny hole, it was well within his rights to, he only didn't do it because he didn't want to hurt Wei Ying. But the hole belonged to him.
He would allow the rest of Wei Ying to be claimed by both him and Wei Ying, but the tiny useless but pretty cock was his.
After their vacation was over, Lan Zhan took out the sized up urethral plug he had brought and forced it in Wei Ying's cock as his husband shrieked in protest. He slapped Wei Ying's cock in punishment, enjoying the way the tiny cock had started to look thin and tiny around the huge plug inside it.
He abused the tip of Wei Ying's cock a little more, turning it sensitive and puffy red before forcing it into a cock cage and tucking it in his normal pants.
When the two of them finally left for home, they looked like a regular couple coming back from honeymoon, glowing with love and joy for the other.
Wei Ying was welcomed back home with loud screams from his brother in law's house not far from theirs- where Jiang Cheng lived with the man, still waiting to be married to Lan Huan- and found his adopted brother being fucked by three huge dogs that Jiang Cheng regularly took care of. The three dogs had been raised on Jiang Cheng's cock, and now, they had learn to destroy his hole entirely.
Lan Huan greeted Wei Ying politely as he watched his future husband get knotted and Wei Ying wondered why his brother in law didn't just fuck his adopted brother regularly instead of making his dogs do it for him. He froze as another dog approached Wei Ying eagerly, tails wagging and it's hard cock jutting out. Lan Huan laughed.
“Brother in law, as a present why don't you greet Bruno as well? He was lonely, only getting to fuck Jiang Cheng. He enjoys your hole far too much,” Lan Huan said smiling. Wei Ying slowly unfroze, stripping slowly as terror made him hesitate.
The dog pounced on him the moment he had taken off his dress, exposing his cock cage and only slightly puffy hole, having been used almost half a day before, when Lan Zhan left for work. Lan Huan tutted at the way Wei Ying froze on the ground. The bulk of the dog pressing down on him, heavy.
The huge pulsing cock humped between his plush cheeks before hooking into his loose hole and thrusting all the way in. Wei Ying screamed, harmonising with his adopted brother's screams, as the dog immediately started pounding into Wei Ying's dry hole. It growled and whined at the pressure on his cock, and Wei Ying started sobbing, feeling the dog drool on his bared shoulder, grass and stones rubbing his nipple as the dog violently fucked Wei Ying.
It's panting breaths echoed loudly and Wei Ying cried.
Another dog curiously walked to Wei Ying, his cock bobbing in the air as it tried to find a he for it to fuck into. It attempted to go to Wei Ying's face, obviously figuring that his mouth was an easy hole to fuck.
“I'll- I'll keep the dogs away,” Jiang Cheng choked out suddenly, his wet eyes focusing suddenly in Wei Ying. He looked wrecked, being moved easily by the knot in his ass, as the dig tried to struggle out of the right hole. The two other dogs seemed fine to hump Jiang Cheng's hands.
Wei Ying cried, relieved, as Jiang Cheng whistled, capturing the attention of the dog that had been approaching Wei Ying.
“Come here, boy,” Jiang Cheng said, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue. The dog eagerly jumped into the fray, his cock finding an easy opening to fuck into.
Wei Ying only caught sight of Jiang Cheng's eyes rolling back in pleasure before he whined loudly too. The cock in his hole flooded his hole with come, the knot swelling up and getting stuck. Wei Ying's eyes rolled back as his prostate was abused by the humping dog, his come drenching his insides.
Lan Huan watched the two brothers amused, and uninterrupting. Wei Ying silently wished for his husband to come back soon because he really, really didn't want to fuck a dog like this. Specially when Lan Zhan wasn't there to reassure him!
Wei Ying sobbed, the dog's knot loosening enough to yank out. Another dog from god knows where took the sloppy hole after the first one left. He thrust in with a huge cock and Wei Ying's mouth dropped open in pleasure. He slobbered on the ground like a bitch in heat, a dog's cock abusing his prostate like it was its purpose in life. The dog thrust in violently, lightning like shock shuddering through Wei Ying as he screamed in pleasure, vision flashing white hot pleasure as the dog found the perfect angle and force.
Suddenly, a familiar graceful hand wrapped around his hair, pulling Wei Ying's drooling face up, lusty gray eyes found golden ones and Lan Zhan thrust a huge cock inside Wei Ying's throat, finally filling all his holes properly. Wei Ying scrambled for purchase, choking as the cock bulged his throat and blocked his airway.
He loved it. He loved it.
His husband's cock choked him, eyes rolling back in pleasure as the dog flooded his insides with hot come but his husband pulled him away before the dog could knot his ass again. His hole gaped open as Lan Zhan fucked his throat, before flooding it with familiar delicious come.
Wei Ying came almost on command, the world becoming hazy as he slumped against his husband. He woke up to his knee on his husband's thigh, only a cock head propping his mouth open as he leisurely stroked the tip with his tongue. A hand caressed his hair gently as his husband and brother in law talked.
He let the world blur, relieved and happy to be by his husband's side, now and forever.