The Complicated Dispute

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This was the last stand, life or death. It was either Chris or Wesker coming out of this alive. The fate of the world rested on the outcome of their battle. Chris lunged for Wesker failing to tackle him as Wesker simply caught him. However, it wasn't Chris' intention to knock him over: he slashed his knife at Wesker after revealing he had it gripped in his fist the entire time. Wesker stumbled back yet couldn't feel any wound. Instead, Chris had accidentally aimed too low – missing almost entirely – as he had only cut his leather bodysuit in a way that now exposed Wesker's genitals. He scowled at Chris before using his super speed to get the drop on him. As if teleporting behind him, Wesker appeared miraculously. He pulled out a knife and severed the clothing clinging to Chris' chest. Redness blossomed within Chris' cheeks while his pecs proudly protruded from their position on his torso. The brief moment of embarrassment was prolonged when Wesker suddenly groped his firm pectorals. Chris yelped bringing out a mocking chuckle from Wesker.

This snapped Chris back to his senses and soon his fiery determination returned – he remembered why they were here fighting in the first place. He quickly turned around and pushed Wesker to the ground. Chris sat ontop of him to pin him down while he wrapped his hands around his throat but... something was off, Wesker was smiling. Just then, Chris felt something prod his ass. He looked down and realised he was turning Wesker on. Chris was confused and so Wesker exploited the opportunity to get the upperhand once more. He swiftly shifted their weights so Wesker was hovering over Chris and was choking Chris now with his one hand and insane strength. Under his tight grip, Chris struggled trying to pry his hand open. Wesker bit the tip of his middle finger to rip off his glove to then forcefully shove it through Chris' clothing to reach his asshole. With his incredible speed, he effortlessly penetrated the layers before glazing his finger around Chris' opening. Wesker laughed again in response to the widening of Chris' eyes filled with disbelief and shock. Wesker seductively licked his finger to then insert it inside of Chris' hole. He moaned in response. Chris admired Wesker's precision as he immediately found his prostate and started repeatedly stimulating it. Wesker activated his super speed as he fingered Chris causing him to climax all so quickly in his underwear. Loud fits of moaning left Chris' lips within a matter of seconds. He breathed frantically despite Wesker loosening his grip around Chris' neck considerably. A devilish smirk formed at the curve of Wesker's mouth while he witnessed the other's intense and speedy orgasmic experience – it certainly was an ego boost. Wesker clutched Chris' chin and pulled him up enough to passionately kiss him.

He shuffled up Chris' torso before pulling out his own erect cock. Wesker sat just below Chris' chest yet his throbbing dick fell onto Chris' bottom lip barely. Chris was both astonished and amazed at it's size. Without a clue as to what Wesker was going to do next, Chris looked at Wesker confused when he started to push Chris' pecs together after Wesker inserted his penis in between. Like a vice, his pecs squashed the object between them which, of course, was Wesker's pulsating member. He squeezed Chris' nipples and proceeded to thrust his cock in out of his chest. The men mutually moaned. Before long, he came onto Chris' face to which Chris simply licked away. Like his powerful speed and strength, Wesker had an incredible recovery time. He was instantly hard again and so shoved his cock into Chris' mouth. He gagged as a reflex but Wesker grabbed his hair and didn't pull out. He continued to thrust till Chris was comfortably deep throating his large throbbing shaft. Chris' mouth ached from the thickness of the head alone. Wesker playfully pushed his dick into Chris' cheek to see the size of it from the outside. He then slapped it across his face a few times before suddenly forcing it down Chris' throat again. Compared to the rate at which he fingered Chris, Wesker was actually taking his time as he fucked Chris' mouth. Following the shape of Chris throat, the tip of Wesker's dick dipped drastically to accommodate the space inside his throat while his shaft was straighter as it occupied his mouth. This abrupt curve in his cock repressed the flow of semen for a while until he could no longer hold back the cum urging to flood Chris' throat like a blocked pipe. Chris made a muffled noise in protest as he knew what was about to come... but he was too late. Wesker gave in to his urges and released the thick, sticky liquid straight down his throat. Chris held his breath while Wesker's cock continued to shoot. Chris could feel his belly being bloated slightly as the semen had nowhere else to go. Wesker soon removed his penis from Chris' mouth to which Chris then gasped for air finally.

"What did you do?!" Chris cried out, clutching his slightly swollen stomach.

"I'm not finished with you yet." Wesker responded. He aggressively turned Chris around and pushed him onto all fours. He then proceeded to mount Chris, connecting them by his cock and Chris' asshole. The feeling of something pushing against his insides hit Chris as Wesker inserted himself inside of him. He looked down to see a bulge forming in his already swollen gut – it was Wesker's massive member. It stretched his stomach's walls now and then in time to the rhythm of Wesker's powerful thrusts. His tight hole clenched then expanded repeatedly like a cycle around the throbbing monster cock that continued to enter it. Chris shivered at the sensation of Wesker's hot breath on the back of his neck. Listening to Chris' heavy panting turned Wesker on even more, hardening his already very erect penis which only continued to penetrate Chris – venturing further and further inside of him.

"Get on top of me." Ordered Wesker. He knew he was getting close to his limit now. "I want to see you get filled up by my seed." This was followed by a devilish smirk. Chris obliged and so sat on top of Wesker's dick as he laid on the ground for Chris to ride him. Wesker grabbed his ass and began to shake it up and down, helping the stimulation to his member. Chris also contributed by bouncing himself on the huge, penetrative shaft that dug up inside his body and slightly revealed itself as a bump in Chris' already bloated belly. Their eyes were locked in passion as they both continually moved in rhythm with one another. Chris leaned forward to stretch his asshole though Wesker's massive, monster cock was doing that just fine on it's own. Laying his sweaty hands on Wesker's pecs, Chris then ran them up his body before wrapping them around Wesker's neck. He lightly choked Wesker as he rode his throbbing dick. With every thrust he felt like his dick was about to burst through his stomach. His hole quivered around the dick, expanding as it entered then shrinking as it retracted. The tightening of the walls in his ass made Wesker's member throb even harder. He felt so incredibly hot being inside of him. Wesker placed a hand on the dick bump in Chris' stomach admiring what he was doing to him. "It's time," Wesker declared flatly – Chris nodded in response but still wasn't prepared for what was coming (quite literally). Using his insane super speed, Wesker thrusted his monster cock at an incredibly fast rate. The repeated penetration was starting to hurt but with it came a lot of pleasure. Chris continually moaned as his prostrate was repeatedly hit with great force.

"I'm cumming!" Chris exclaimed too late as he climaxed on top of Wesker's pecs and even his face. His eyes turned red then he firmly grabbed Chris' ass – making him yelp – before delivering the final, few, powerful pushes of his penis into Chris. The veins in his dick thickened while the hot, sticky substance travelled through his throbbing member to which it then escaped through the thick tip of his cock and into Chris. His massive cock blocked Chris' hole causing the cum to collect and build up inside of his already bloated stomach. His belly grew in size as Wesker pumped him full of cum. He slapped it making it wobble, Wesker grinned while Chris looked in horror at his forever growing stomach. He winced slightly as the skin stretched to make room for Wesker's several loads. Wesker finally exhaled after finishing then slowly removed his cock. This caused some of the sticky, white substance to leak out but ultimately it was all trapped inside of Chris' ball-like belly. He looked to be pregnant even.

"Congratulations Chris," Wesker laughed menacingly as he held Chris' giant gut and rubbed the bloated belly soothingly. Chris looked at him groggily. He felt faint, probably from carrying this new found weight, but also because he not only failed to stop Wesker but in a way, has somehow helped him apparently. Chris was unaware of what plans Wesker had for him... though for now, he didn't care. Chris was exhausted and so, promptly fainted forcing Wesker to catch him in his fall. His vision began to fade as he felt himself being dragged away.

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