Cumming Deep Inside So Good
“Dah-!” Pet wasn’t even able to say the word. The feeling of Snape’s cock rubbing his insides raw was much too distracting for something as complicated as forming words. “Dahhh-” He tried again. Snape hissed at his incompetence and stopped his thrusts. His hard cock filled Pet right up, but its lack of friction against his inner walls was excruciating. Pet wanted to cry. He wanted it to stop. He wanted more. So much more. He didn’t realize it, but he was pathetically grinding up onto his professor’s cock like there was no tomorrow. His new slut body had a wants and needs of its own apparently.
“Say it,” Snape commanded.
And who was Pet to disobey a command? Especially when the treats for obeying felt so good?
Pet felt tears fall from his eyes. “Fuck me, Daddy! Please please plea-!”
The professor was generous with his fucking. In and out and in and out all the way deeper than even Master Harry had fucked him.
Potter?
Some reminiscent part of Pet, a slightly smarter, older part of Pet scratched at the inside of his mind, looking for an escape. He shouldn’t be here. He should report this to someone- report all the strange things that have been happening in and outside of his ever-needy body. But who would he even go to? Who could he trust who wouldn’t just fuck his little pussy on sight like Snape had?
Draco whined pitifully. He wasn’t sure if Snape’s cock was hurting him or if the hurt was good. It felt good. Everything felt good. Draco held onto the professor's robes for dear life as he was rocked up and down on the bed with each delicious thrust.
Oh, how it felt good to be filled. Pet would spend his days getting fucked like this if he could.
Pet could tell that Master Snape- Daddy, was about to cum soon. His dirty talk, (which Pet was barely capable of understanding anyway), paused- replaced by heavy breathing getting quicker and quicker as the cock inside of Pet twitched and spurted pre-cum deep into his womb. Did Pet have a womb? It felt above his pay grade to care.
Pet wanted all of it. He wanted Daddy deep inside him. He wanted to be good. That was his purpose. Wasn’t it? To be the perfect cocksleeve? A voice deep inside of him answered the question with a resounding yes.
“Good boy Draco! Daddy’s about to cum deep inside of his baby boy. Would you like that?”
Pet nodded enthusiastically, drolling and cross-eyed. Beautiful and perfect. Good.
Without warning, Snape pushed his hips flush with Pet’s.
“Hngh!”
Snape came deep inside of Pet, causing the little slut’s eyes to go cross and for his pouty lips to purse cutely at the sensation. Snape kept cumming ropes and ropes of hot wonderful cum into Pet, hands gripped on the Malfoy’s heir’s hips like they were handles as he filled up his good baby boy to the brim and then some. Draco took it all like a champ.
“Huuhhh…!” Draco’s hairless little legs began to shake. “Daddy I’m cumming!”
“Good boy! Yes Draco YES!” Snape thrust again, surprising even himself that he still had more cum to give as his dick pulsed inside of the squirming pulsating mess. “Cum on Daddy’s cock. That’s a good pet. You feel so good slut.”
“MMnh-!” Pet didn’t know what Daddy was saying. He just knew that Daddy was making him feel so good and warm. He looked down and watched as his little tummy bulged slightly with the load Daddy had put in him.
“Feels so good Daddy…”
With a wet plop, Daddy took his cock out of Pet, and his cum immediately dripped out of Pet’s plump pussy. Pet looked down at the scene and whimpered pitifully before looking up at Daddy. He didn’t want to spill or waste his precious cum!
Daddy grinned wide. “Oh little one. I know what you need.” He conjured a plug only slightly thinner than his cock and gently slid it back inside of Pet’s still-orgasming hole.
Pet arched his back, “Ahh…”
“That’s a good boy. You want to keep Daddy’s cum inside of you, don’t you Pet?”
“Mmm Hmm!” Pet nodded enthusiastically, he gently grabbed Daddy's hand and lapped at the soft skin of his inner wrist like a dog.
“Mr. Malfoy,” Snape said in awe. “I believe I found my new favorite pastime.”