The RailRoad of Passion

chapter 2

Pitbull sat in the room covered in hisokas cemen for hours, sooner or later he had dozed off. Later when he woke up the sun had set and surprisingly hisoka's cum still had not dried. Pitbull shifted in his chair, lifting an eyebrow when he slipped around easily. He started wiggling his hands, sliding them out of the clasps. Never in his life had pitbull been so grateful to be covered in another man's cum. Except for when he met up with Walter white.

He quickly made his way to untie the rope around his waist and legs. For the first time in days pitbull stood up, the shit he couldn't hold in, sliding down his legs and falling on the floor, mixing with his vomit and hisokas piss and cum. Pitbull took a step forward immediately slipping and eating shit. Again, figuratively.....and literally. He slid around on the ground like he was a fish covered in oil, he couldn't help but become erect. As pitbull was sliding around on the floor hisoka came in, slamming the door open.

"Can I join?" Hisoka asked shly, his hands caved forward covering his lap.

Pitbull stopped in his tracks attempting to get up but failing multiple times as he slipped in the mixture of piss, vomit, and cum. He finally found the ground and stood up facing hisoka.

"Join what?" pitbull asked. Hisoka didn't answer his question, he simply pulled his hands away from his lap, landing them on his hips. Hisoka's fully erect penis shot up threw his pants ripping through them and slapping pitbulls face. Pitbull fell over back in the mixture of fluids, now laying on his back, presented in front of hisoka. Hisoka made quick work to grab pitbull by the neck, sliding his tip in between pitbulls lips and bottoming out in his throat.

"Ughhh....do you have a dry mouth or somethin?!" Hisoka questioned angrily, as it felt like he slid his penis into a tube of sandpaper. Hisoka pulled his member out and bent down to scoop up a handful of the vomit, piss, and shit mixture. He took the handful and slid it down his shaft, using it as lubricant, and quickly jerking himself off.

After a minute or so of jacking off, hisoka slid his dick back down pitbulls throat, face fucking him.

"Mmm..ya" he mumbled as pitbull sat helplessly not being able to do anything but take it. "You haven't done this before have you?" hisoka lightly chuckled to himself "can't be.... You're too young." Hisoka pulled his penis back out of pitbulls mouth and slapped it across his face.

"Young?" pitbull questioned, voice rough with being mutilated "im 40 years old."

Hisoka took a step back, his dick immediately going limp. His face turned serious with a twinge of disgust and confusion.

"You're 40?????" Hisoka asked in disbelief "b- b- b- bu- but your ba- bald....like a baby."

"What?" pitbull was beyond confused with the situation, he just wanted to go home "you thought i was a baby? What the fuck is wrong with you?" Hisoka broke down in tears slowly taking steps back till he dove into the wall, sliding his back down till he sat on the floor.

"Ever since gon-" he started to ball even harder at the mention of his name "i- i- just thought that if i went younger- it- it- would be better." he choked his words out through sobs. Pitbull had never wanted to get out of a situation so badly in his life. He took this opportunity to bolt out the door, locking it behind him.

He ran up a set of stairs into a kitchen, he looked around for some sort of door that would allow him to leave. He ran down a hallway and found the back door. He yanked on the handle, swinging the door open, revealing trees. Miles. And miles. Of trees.

He was in the middle of nowhere.