The Prettiest Boy

Part 8

(WARNING: It get's much more hot and steamy in this part than it did in Part 5. You'll probably want to be alone when you read this, as the last thing you need is having someone ask what you're reading (:< )

Tory backed away slowly from the kiss, leaving behind a small trail of saliva to fall onto Victor's chin.

"Let's get you prepped and ready, darling." she said quietly as she grabbed his hand and led him to the bathroom, after grabbing the syringe. She made sure no one was in the hallway before they went inside and she locked the door. "Now I read that two of these will be enough to clean you out. You will feel like your insides are full and tight, but that feeling will go away once you empty yourself. Now take off all your clothes, even undies. When you're done, bend over the tub." Victor nodded as he began to remove each piece of clothing until he was standing there, naked and exposed. He then turned around, allowing her to see his behind as he bent down and clasped his hands over the rim of the tub. Tory filled up the large syringe with water before making her way over to Victor and caressing his hip with her free hand. "Try and not make too much noise." she said quietly, pressing the syringe up to his entrance.

Victor pressed his lips together, keeping his mouth closed tight as she inserted the tip of the syringe and began to push the water inside of him. His insides were filling up slowly. She was right, he felt like a balloon. Soft moans escaped his lips as she continued to slowly push the water in. His knees started to buckle as he felt slight cramping.

"It feels so weird." he whined as he bit his lower lip and gripped tighter onto the tub.

"I know, it's almost done. Just quickly sit on the toilet when I finish, and don't push. Just let it come out on its own." she said while using her free hand to continue stroking his left side. When she finished, he did just that and went over to the toilet. He thought he would empty out immediately, but he didn't. He felt full, and the cramps were almost painful. He knew not to push it out like she had said, but the waiting was probably the worst part. It took a long time before it all came out. Victor let out a relieved groan afterwards, of which his face was met with the soft touch of her hand, rubbing his cheek with her thumb. "Just one left, and then we can go on from there."

Victor nodded and repeated the process. The second time was not as bad, as it was expected and he was mostly empty on the inside from the first round. When they finished, Tory and Victor sneaked back into the room, of which she told him to sit on the bed. He watched her as she removed her pants, and shirt, while only leaving her bra and underwear on, which happened to be a matching pair. She slid on the strapon, adjusting it to her hips and grabbed the lube.

"Will it hurt?" he asked, already knowing the answer.

"I'm afraid it will at first, but only at the beginning while you're adjusting. I did pick a smaller size since it's your first time. Just keep relaxed and don't stress. Now get on the floor, on your knees. I want you to use your mouth first." she said, lifting him up and taking his spot on the bed.

Victor went to the floor, sitting on his knees as he sat in front of her. Tory said it was not the largest sized dildo available, which made him blush at the thought of her using a larger size on him. But right now, he had to think of putting this one in his mouth. He had never preformed oral sex before, and knew it would be a challenge.

"I don't know if I can do this right." he said in a disappointed tone.

"Nonsense, just use your mouth to succ and tongue to lick. Make sure you wet it with a lot of saliva, and breathe through your nose." she said as she grabbed a fistful of his hair, softly pulling it. Easy enough for her to say, but Victor didn't want to beat around the bush any longer. Going slowly, he brought his mouth up to the tip of the dildo. Taking it in, the taste of it wasn't his favorite as he started to twirl his tongue around it. He took his time, not pushing it down very far as he bobbed his head. He had been afraid of gagging, and almost did when Tory pushed his head towards her, causing it do go deeper into his mouth. Victor wanted to pull away, and slightly tried, but he held back his reflexes and did his best to take it. Tory had a satisfied smirk as she watched his strained face sucking it. Soon he was able to pick up a rhythm, bobbing his head. Even though he wasn't able to take it all in, Tory was still impressed. "That's a good boy." she said aloud, pulling tighter at his hair.