Rest and recuperation

"Well," Samuel said after he'd regained his breath. "Maybe we can trust you after all."

"Wuh?" Wesley panted.

"Maybe." Samuel continued. "After all, cumming from having a dick in your ass, that can happen to anyone. It doesn't mean you're a dirty little faggot slut, right, babe?"

A flash of confusion passed over Nancy's face, but she still nodded. "Yeah!"

"But—" Wesley began.

"You know what would really convince me?" Samuel said, then leaned over the boy to whisper into his ear. "If you came back all on your own accord."

A shudder went through Wesley's body.