...cucky! (straight)

He walks over to you hesitantly and kneels down on the bed beside you.

“Would you like a reward for being a good boi and lick my pussy, cuck?”

Hie eyes widen and he nods enthusiastically.

“Yes. Ma’am.”

The answer you expected and why you clenched your pelvic muscles since your bull came inside you. You feel the result you want approach as the warm gooey cum – some of it at least, you’re very sure a big part made its way up your cervix in search of a fertile ovum – drips out your stretched pussy.

”You may clean me of my lover's cum, then, cuck! But be thorough, I want you to lick it all up or you'll never get to touch my sacred feminity again!”

He blinks…

“But.. I can’t… I won‘t… It’s…”

“You can and you will. And don't tell me you never thought about it before. Don't you dare lie to your new hot-wife!”

He gulps again. Lowers his eyes and flushes. A guess for sure, but not a very risky one. Of course he has.

And yet he hesitates. You sigh and look at the three women watching your exchange with big eyes.

“Give me a hand here, girls!”

They look at you and then each other – not at him any more, they're beyond talking orders from him in this new power structure – and get to work smiling. They grab his head and push it down between your legs. He licks your clit, puts his lips to it and kisses it…

“Smack his ass!”

You order the women and they immediately do it eagerly.

“I told you what I want from you. Don't try to appease me by kissing my clit – you’re not good at it anyway! Lick. His. Cum!”

He makes a disgusted face but lets his tongue wander lower and sinks the tip of his tongue into the white goo sipping out between your lips.

“Don’t you act like you don’t like it!”

You nod at the girls and they spank him again until he gets to it, takes a glob onto his tongue and into his mouth.

“Enjoying the taste, huh? Can’t imagine any other reason why you don’t swallow, boi!”

He blushes red as the girls giggle and your bull chuckles softly behind you – eventually he takes a breath and gulps the creamy goo down.

“There you go. That was yummy, wasn't it? Creamy and salty and thick. A real man's cum. Not the watery, bitter waste you squirt out of your shrivelled balls, am I right?”

He nods.

“And potent! What do you think, did he knock me up already?”

You smile. Still doubt it, but the thought is far less scary now that you got some moments to think it over…

“I… Maybe. I hope so…”, he stammers.

“So you want another Cuckoo Baby?”

“I.. just... I just want you to be happy, Ma’am.”

“Good answer. Right now it makes me VERY happy to see you eat my lover’s cum. Suit yourself, cucky!”

He bends down less hesitant now that the fist gulp is taken and licks his, swallows the black man's hot cum and then probes deeper into you to gobble up the last drops he can reach. You snicker.

“Such a hungry little boi. I knew you’d love it.”

“Yes... Ma’am. Thank you for feeding me, Ma’am!”

He grunts between your legs, and licks you some more.

“Stop! You're done down there, you've eaten it all up! Get up here!"

He does and you kiss his lips, then licking yours.

“Yummy. When you taste like REAL man I can even kiss you without being too disgusted about touching you. Let’s make it a rule, hm? No missing unless you taste like another man cum!"

“Yes, Ma’am. Thank you for the honour of letting me kiss you, Ma’am.”

You slap his cheek.

"That's a good boi. I can work with a cuck like that.”

Then flick a finger against his cage, making him wince.

“Keep it up like that and I may let you out. Eventually. Maybe.”

You lean back and cuddle up to your bull.

“Now back yo your armchair, we have to talk about our future arrangements. I’ll move in at your place, obviously. Not share a bedroom with you, of course, that would be gross. Full access to all your belongings – money, assets, stocks. And if this works out, I may even grant you the honour to marry me one say and make me an actual hotwife. But let's not get ahead of ourselves...”