You wake up and decide to go see your friend Brian

You stumble sleepily into the bathroom and splash cool water on your face. Shaking the remnants of a deep slumber from your brain, you can’t help but think of the events of last night and question if it all really happened. The dull ache in your asshole confirms your suspicions. You sit on the toilet for your morning constitutional and gasp at the pain as you push out stool and the intruders semen. His enormous cock fucked your sluthole ragged.

But despite your aching ass, the memory of his massive cock thoroughly violating your body, of him fucking you like the whore you are, causes your cock to twitch and a flash of heat to burn through your body. Lust rears up like a dragon and leaves a tingling warmth radiating from your groin.

You decide you have to share the events of the night before with someone and decide your best friend Brian is as good as anyone. You dress yourself in casual clothes and hop in your truck. The drive to Brian’s is short and before long you’re walking up to his door.

You knock on the door, but when it opens, you see a face you don’t recognize.

“Can I help you?” The stranger inquires?

“Oh um...yeah, looking for Brian?”

“Went hunting with Dad this morning, I’m his brother. Should be back soon, if you want to step in’l

“Oh yeah sure, that sounds good” you reply as you step past Brian’s brother and into the house.

You note something vaguely familiar as you step past Brian’s brother. “Where have I heard that voice before?” You ask yourself.

“I’m Brent, by the way. Brian’s told me about you before. Nice to meet you. Got home from college the other day. You want some breakfast?”

You can’t help but notice Brent’s eyes running up and down your body as you step past him.

“Some cereal would be good.” You remark as you sit at the kitchen counter.

Brent reaches towards the top of the fridge to grab the box of Cheerios. His outstretched arms cause his shirt to lift slightly, exposing his midriff.

You can’t help but notice a small tattoo on his waist. A very familiar tattoo.

Everything slides into place. Brent was the intruder. Brent broke into your house and fucked your ass like an animal. Brent was packing the most glorious cock you’ve ever had.

He turns quickly and catches your eyes examining his tattoo. “So, we meet again” he mutters after a few seconds. “How you feeling today?”

“Like I’m ready for round 2.” You say, meeting his steely state.

Suddenly the door opens and you hear Brian and his father chatting. You sneakily tuck your growing erection into the waistband of your shorts.

Brent brings the box of cereal to you as Brian calls out to you “yo dude, gimme a second. I gotta piss.” Brent leans down sneakily and whispers in your ear

“Tonight, 10 o’clock. I’m gonna give you a breeding you’ll never forget.”

The spit evaporates from your mouth and you manage the gulp awkwardly. As Brent steps by you, you feel his enormous cock graze your arm, teasing you and sending your cock to rigidity that it’s never known before.

Every moment of the night before is brough into sharp focus in your memory, until Brian’s laughter snaps you back to reality.

You miss what he says to you as all you can think about is waiting for tonight. You’re already committing yourself to be every bit the slut Brent wants. You will give your ass to him completely.

You will be his whore. Precum seeps from your dick and soaks your shorts.