And since Iason forbade Riki from pleasuring himself, Iason considered doing himself the necessary task of
regularly draining that which had accumulated. To do so was essential for lewd pets. It was more for that sake,
rather than having penetrative intercourse with Riki, to wring Riki's seminal vesicles dry. Naturally, two or three
times did not suffice. Even when Riki was empty to the point of pain,
"I've got nothing left."
No matter how much he begged, Iason kept going.
"No."
It was no use turning away.
"Spare me already."
Even if he twisted his hips to try to escape, Iason pulled Riki back and pinned him down by brute force.
His body, throbbing to the core. It was no mere figure of speech. Iason rode him deep and hard, violating Riki's
innermost parts.



"Ai no Kusabi."


Bwa-ha-haaa! "Naturally", ahah! It is "naturally" a complete necessity to fuck him beyond all reason and logic, every time.
Totally for the sake of the worthy cause of keeping a pet sated. Only that. Nothing else. Nothing along the lines of "I wonna crawl inside him and stay there forever", no.
Nothing, like "I crave to be the center of his undivided attention, and that craving knows no end", or "I`ve grown addicted to being one with him, and I`m unable to stop".