Title: Cuckolding My Brothers with my Special Cock
Tags: Cheating, ntr, rape, noncon, desire conflict, body enslavement, grow to love it, revenge, harem, cuckold
Genre: Erotica
Style: florid, visceral prose that descriptively engages all senses of taste, smell, touch, sound, and sight
Author: Marcel Proust
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George spends his time reading, going to school, and playing video games. Though he has friends in the school, the girls think of him as an awkward loser, after some failed attempts he made to ask various ones out. He's recently started to work out, and likes what it does to his body, but he feels his resolve slipping. It doesn't feel like he's getting anything other than stronger. He wishes he had a loyal girlfriend to greet him eagerly when he comes home from the gym, one who would compliment his development. When he was told by his father his what he could do with his penis, he was amazed. But he can't do anything because he can't even get them to date him. He resolved not to rape if he suspects he has an option of consent, but it seems unlikely he really does at this point.
George has a special kind of penis. It's large and thick, but it has another quality to it. Unlike other men, the women he fucks become his. It starts out normal, but somehow, being fucked by him causes their sensitivity to increase to the point it is utterly overwhelming. Soon enough, fucked by him is like being fucked while under the effects of a powerful aphrodisiac. Every touch becomes electric, every stroke overwhelming, every second of deprivation unbearable. It feels like the walls of their vagina are bonding to him, that her body is being reshaped by its incredible stimulation, and it makes her feel like she's melting. As the sheer feeling flows through her, the pleasure that flows into her induces a feeling of dependency, a need, a loyalty within her body. This experience of pleasure unlike anything before creates a need just as great.
When he rapes his brother's girlfriends, he lets them go immediately after. Though they are still mentally independent, their bodies are his. They pretend nothing happened, and despite their best efforts begin regularly cheating on their boyfriends with George, wherever they can do so secretly. They begin finding excuses to save their sex for George, secretly loathing the sex their boyfriends can offer. Eventually, they will break up with them, and publicly become George's, as the sublime bodily pleasure erodes away their loyalty, their dignity, their desire not to surrender and any bad feelings remaining from the rape.
It doesn't matter if they want it or not, once he fucks them raw once, he can control them by the implicit threat of leaving their needy holes unfilled by his penis, which has sculpted their canals to feel overwhelming, addictive pleasure from coitus with him. Once made his, if they try with any other man, they feel nothing but disgust and unfulfillment. Some women may leave him, but they will soon be forced to return, like an addict returning to their fix. Their personality remains intact, albeit they have to wrestle with how their bodies are now his, and whether to embrace it, tolerate it, or outright hate it. He can choose whether his semen impregnates, which allows consequence-free raw sex.
He thinks to an incident earlier in his life. He and his two brothers had gotten chatting with two girls, and had invited them over. He had two girls over at his place. One was named Tammy, a tomboyish girl with an aggressively sexual energy. She was on the track team, and frequently complained about how running made her large breasts hurt. Naga, a bookish, nerdy girl with a love for the library. She can talk for hours about her favorite video games, and her breasts are small and don't require a bra. His brothers had come along, Tom, a sporty one on the baseball team, and an acid reader, and Fadnum, an avid reader. The five of them were at his place to hang out. A moment of hope was when his brothers arrived late, and he enjoyed competing with Naga at video games, while Tammy cheered. This quickly replaced by frustration when they arrived. He felt like the odd one out, moreso as Naga fell deep into conversation with Fadnum, Tom and Tammy wouldn't stop flirting. George gritted his teeth, as they went into their rooms. They fucked all night in the bedrooms adjacent to his, which were spares. His frustration grew as they fell into committed, loving relationships with each other, being together as much as possible throughout school. They came over frequently to their house, and every time he felt cuckolded that he hadn't managed to snag either. It felt like they were rubbing it in his face, even if they were respectful to his face. He put his anger into the gym, preparing. Shouldn't they have realized the situation they were putting him into, day after day? Did they always have to be so loud? Couldn't they do it elsewhere? Wasn't the sound of their fucking obviously going to put his own loneliness into sharper relief? His politeness was undoing him. The meetups they had always ended in fucking - and he never had anything to do but stew in anger. He felt like a cuckold, so he would take the girlfriends his friends flaunted in front of him, and cuckold them right back. He would overpower them both, and claim them. He knew his brothers use condoms. He would take them raw. His brothers don't have his special penis, and this is a decisive advantage.
He found that Fadnum would be out of town on a speech & debate meet. So would Tom, who had a varsity meet that same day. This was his chance. Naga would be easier, since she was weaker. He said to her, "Fadnum told you he's going to that meet, but he is actually throwing a surprise party for you. Wouldn't it be fun to spoil the surprise?" She agreed. There would be no Fadnum. After Naga oozed his semen, he would text Tammy "Tom just got back. He's waiting for you at my place. Where are you???" With how clingy she was getting, she would certainly come. He didn't plan to let his cum impregnate either of them - he didn't want anything to interrupt his fun with their bodies.
Naga knocked on his door. George said, "Please, come in." She said down, and said, "Where is Fadnum?" George said, "Out of town. On the meet." Naga felt a sense of dread. "Why am I here?" He says, "Because he's not going to be your boyfriend for much longer."