What If?// WDW BxB: Corbyn-Shots

Day 1: Sex Machine- Zorbyn

Welcome to Smuttober! An entire month of nothing, but smut. If you don't like smut, I'm sorry, but come back next month. It'll be virtually smut free. Anyway, enjoy 31 straight days of sex
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Summary: Scientist have always wondered just how much an omega hybrid can take. Let's find out

Corbyn's POV
His moans had ceased after the first 15 minutes. Now, he laid there, drooling heavily with barely open, teary eyes.

He watched the seconds tick by on the digital clock, blinking away another wave of tears. Whimpering soft as he came. Again. Adding to the cold, sticky pool dripping off the table.

The machine behind him pumped a dildo in and out, then back in and back out. It wasn't too fast, just quick enough to feel natural.

Ears flicked as the door behind him was opened. Corbyn purring hard as he was rubbed.

" Your lasting a while. Aren't you, Baby boy?" Zach smirked, voice husky with lust, there was no telling how long he had been watching.

" Master. P-please make it stop." Corbyn whined, nuzzling against his thigh as he moved closer. Gazing curiously at his leaking hole, watching the toy fuck him.

" I don't know if I should. It's for an experiment, love." Corbyn pouted, nudging him incessantly.

" It'll still count if it's you. You fuck me better." Zach chuckled, fingers threading through blonde locks, playing shortly with his ears.

" I don't know. Your argument isn't very convincing." Beg.

" Please, Master. I thought I was your's? You should be balls deep, not some stupid toy. I don't like this, it doesn't feel good anymore, not as good as you." Zach began trailing his fingers down his spine. Corbyn shuddered under his touch, body shaking with deep purrs.

" So, there was a time when it was as good as me?" He teased, moving away from his head, slowly making his way to the medium-sized, metal contraption.

" Never. Nothing's ever as good you."

" That's what I thought," he smirked, turning up the speed.

" Nooo! No more, turn it off!" The half-cat whined loudly. Flinching as a sharp smack echoed in his ears. Sharp fangs dug hard into his lip, real tears pricking in his eyes.

" Don't you ever raise your voice at me. Do you understand?" Zach growled, putting the toy at max speed.

" Y-yes. I'm s-orry, Master. I won't do it again." He whimpered, hiding his eyes.

" I bet you won't, but bad kitties get punished. And letting this...", he tapped his index against the black metal. Twisting the knob that increased its force." Is going to fuck you shitless and I'm going to watch."

He moved away from the gadget, leaning down to whisper in his ear.

" Have fun, Baby boy. Make it to 30 and I'll fuck that pretty ass all night long."

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