Worm Curse by Vulpeo
Author's page: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/vulpeo/
Picture page: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47202111/ (EBFAID47202111EB)
Tags: worm, fart, scat, piss, domination, male, gay, human
Category: Story | Theme: All | Rating: Adult
Published: 2022-05-14 16:17:09
It was quite a rough morning for Lake. Everything around him was changing, the decorations, photos, furniture, even his wardrobe had a pretty drastic shift, with clothes that he would never wear in public due to his own masculine standard. How come has this all happened, nothing made sense, ever since he had one damm orgasm from that repulsing experience the wold seemed off as if someone dropped him off inside some alternate universe. With a stifled groan, he looked around looking for any nasty sign of his so-called „husband“ an absurd mocking way to call his misfortune that has been tormenting him for a week, a stupid little worm that can’t be killed, can’t be thrown out, can’t be anything and always seems to find a way to him. Every single day, there is always something nasty happening, whether something burst inside his mouth early in the morning, brushing his teeth before sleep when suddenly something foul and wet splatter against his throat, making him spit out a massive load of brown muck along with the mentioned worm. He felt paranoid, tired and with each bite of food he took he nervously inspected his plate, being extra careful not to find anything ringed and wriggling inside of it. The worst and most humiliating ones were the calls from his family, asking him „How’s your husband doing? Are you two having fun together?“ Which made him both embarrassed and terrified at the same time. How come they just accept it? A fucking worm? No matter how much he tried to deny it to them, they just shrugged him off with chuckles, as if it was just a stupid joke. Each one of these calls ended with him staring at the screen with utter disbelief before hanging up. The world turned crazy and he had no idea how to fix it.
Lake was nervously pacing the room once again, wondering what to do. It was a week of living like this, no matter where he went the worm was there, sometimes accompanied by other animals. Yesterday he found a horse in his living room, but before anything bad could happen he locked himself in the bathroom for long enough that the equine lost interest.
With a gasp, he woke up on the bathroom floor curled up on the small carpet with his phone alarm ringing near his head. „Whu-?“ He groaned and turned the alarm off, his body completely stiff from the uncomfortable position he was during the whole night. „How the hell did I get in here?“ slowly he managed to stand up, looking into the mirror and frowning at the black circles under his eyes, his hairstyle completely messy and the clothes were far from fresh. With a sigh he jumped into the shower, forgetting everything that could potentially happen while he was vulnerably naked and made a decent job of cleaning himself, scrubbing off all the sweat and grime with a soap bar and using a massive load of shampoo to make his hair nice and clean. After he was done with the body that was fresh and dry he unlocked the door, walking out with a towel wrapped around his waist when something felt off. The lights in the living room were on. He never turns on the light in the living room since he rarely stays there when it gets dark. Naked and vulnerable. He sighed and grabbed a mop from the bathroom, walking in the most sneaky way he managed. He heard a male voice coming from there and took a deep breath. Burglars? With a berserker determination, he lifted the mop above his head and went into a fighting stance, running through the door to the living room only to slip on his still wet feet, causing him to plop down on his back, abandoning the towel somewhere along the way.
„He’s here, guys you know what to do!“ a young male voice chuckled above Lake’s head and suddenly he felt hands grabbing onto his arms and legs, lifting him into the air. „W-what are you doing? I’ll call the police!“ Lake said in a panicked voice, finally getting a chance to look around to see dozen of young men around him, most of them in their twenties with a femboyish look. The most bizarre thing about it all was that none of them was wearing a shirt, a mass of bodies surrounding him and lifting him into the air to some leathery contraption hanging from the ceiling. „Relax buddy, your hubby told us everything and we know how much you like it when people do something against your will.“ A black-haired boy next to you said in an amused tone „Your guy emailed us to prepare you for him so you two can have some quality time spent together“ He giggled and without giving him a chance to say anything, they strapped his hands into leathery contraptions along with his legs and torso, making him suspended from the ceiling few feet from the ground. „Guys, I’m not joking around, this isn’t funny, unstrap me, It’s not true!“ Lake spat out nervously, feeling the panic rising in him. To this point, he was at least able to move around when something happened, what’s going to happen now when he’s practically defenceless? „Oh, c’mon you really like to play around don’t you?“ The guy giggled while the rest of them started putting their shirts on, and one by one began leaving the house. The black-haired boy was the last one and despite his pleads gave Lake one final bow before leaving through the door. „fucking great“ He sighed, looking around wondering what’s going to happen.
An hour passed with nothing, just his body gently rocking back and forth until he heard something crash near the back door.
„H-hello?“, Lake called out, „Is anyone there? Help me please!“ He cried out, trying his best to turn his head to the side but the straps prevented him from doing so. Lake froze when he heard hooves clanking against the floor. Fuck no. He started rocking his body like before, trying the only thing he was able to do, hoping it would somehow make him plop down. The noise was getting closer and closer. No, no no no NO! He was panicking at this moment, he knew what could happen the last time, he saw the erection of a stallion a few days ago along with its puckered rear and it was a close call last time.
The white stallion walked into his view looking him over with curiosity. Lake was in the meantime swinging from one side to the other, his hopeless attempt to escape making him swing like a pendulum back and forth in front of the equine. But where the human found nothing but a failed chance to escape the stallion found and opportunity to have fun. Lake watched as the horse turned around, lifting his tail right at him. He started thrashing immediately, but he was still swinging back and forth right towards the dirty puckered doughnut in front of him. The asshole in front of him started widening, presenting a huge yellowish mess aimed right at him. Poor Lake didn’t understand the weight of the situation until he started swinging upwards, right towards the rear. „wait no I w-MPh ew, Fuck!“ his face was squashed against the messy hole, spreading the horse mess across the pucker while he was swung backwards once again, the horse pushing out more of his steamy mess for him to crash into, spreading a nice thick layer across Lake’s face and his buttcheeks. Lake felt the nasty stench fill up his lungs immediately, the squashed mess getting into his nose and mouth, his glasses being lost somewhere underneath the equine while he continued swinging back and forth, each time hitting the dirty horse behind with a nasty squelch, giving the equine’s behind a messy kiss before swinging back until the stallion had enough, backing into him more until he was firmly pressed against the equine rear, his mouth, pressed tightly into the dirt-stained doughnut. Lake was whimpering at this point, feeling overwhelmed by the whole situation. How the hell must this happen to him? The horse was of course enjoying the ordeal, feeling the warm breath against his sensitive pucker, which made him relax more, all the built-up pressure inside slowly crawling down his dead-end towards Lake’s lips, giving him some nasty west blasts to swallow.
PRRRFRPFRT!
BFRRFRRPT!
FFRPRFRT-PRRRRFT!
The stream was endless Lake’s cheeks inflating with each hot burst the equine supplied him with, no matter how hard he tried to fight against more and more kept on incoming, pumping him with all that nasty stink he could do nothing against. Lake was turning dizzy, his head turning lighter until something solid started pushing against his lips. In that moment his fighting reflex kicked in, his eyes widening, face turning into a terrified expression while he tried his best to fight against what the nasty creature was about to put him through. Unlucky for him the only thing he achieved was for the horse to take another step backwards, pushing him more firmly underneath his tailhole, giving a closer contact to his shitpipe to enjoy the full contact with it. With a bubbling torrent, his mouth started filling up, no matter how much he tried to protest or spit it out the more kept on coming, either forcing him either to start swallowing or choke quite unpleasantly. With a loud gulp, he let the steamy mess slip down his throat, making him cringe in disgust while the horse kept on unloading happily, enjoying the warm pleasant sensation touching his spot. It kept on going like this for minutes, his mouth tightly wedged between the cheeks until the horse was emptied, planting one last goodbye fart with something wriggly slipping past his lips. Oh yes, the curse always finds it’s ways...
Lake knew very well what thing was wriggly like this. But this time he couldn't do anything about it, no matter how hard he tried to spit it out, the worm was wedged in firmly, ready to enjoy some pleasant time with his baby. Lake was whimpering, praying to anything to help him get out of this situation until something warm started filling up his mouth. He quickly forgot about his attempts to persuade the higher powers when he felt a hot sloppy mess hit against the back of his throat. He started coughing against the horse pucker, the vile stench drilling through his senses, making his eyes water. The brownish paste splattered against the doughnut, spraying him across the face while the worm kept on unloading, letting his baby have a taste of him too. Lake’s cheeks quickly started bulging with the amount his little daddy pushed into his mouth, while the human tried his best not to swallow to disgusted to do anything. Unfortunately for him, the swallow reflex came in the worst moment, making him swallow a nice mouthful of the foul paste. His face scrunched up awfully, the revulsion inside him so strong it was almost graspable. In the meantime the worm kept on wriggling around his mouth, enjoying being so close to his baby after such a long time of playing hard to get. He was humping against his tongue fiercely, letting himself sink into bliss around his baby until another warm burst hit the back of Lake’s throat, this one more oozy than the previous one. Unlucky Lake knew very well what it was, he had his share of all this before and despite his best attempts to forget it all he immediately knew what hit him. He never felt used like before, but what he could do about it this time? With scrunched expression, he felt every single movement inside his mouth, each movement of the little ringed creature in a place it should never reach. With a sigh of relief, he felt the little thing slowly crawl towards his lips, until it slipped past. He was free, well at least for now. In the meantime the horse took a few steps forward, letting Lake spit out the rest of the mess on the ground, leaving him coughing and gagging at the stench while the worm was happily crawling down his shirt towards his more private regions...
Poor Lake didn’t even knew what happened before the equine pulled at a rope nearby, causing Lake to get into a lower position. A moment of hope flashed across his eyes but not for long. He quickly turned back into pleading when it wasn’t the rear aimed at him this time, but the massive sheath hanging in front of his face. He didn’t want to do this, fuck how much he wanted to run away, he would do anything just to get out of there. But there was nothing he could do. With one more step, his nose was pressed into the sheath, while his mouth was pressed against the pair of sweaty orbs below. The musk hit him immediately a strong rancid smell that made him dizzy. The stallion grunted with satisfaction and started rocking gently back and forth, making his nose dive deeper into his sheath, the sweat pooling against his mouth while he struggled to take a breath. In the meantime the worm slipped past his boxers, slowly reaching his member to juice out his baby one more, letting him have an even bigger influence over his little cutie. Lake didn’t even felt the worm until something started wriggling against his dickhole. God, not again. He couldn’t let it happen again, the last time it happened the world turned into a very fucked up place, he can’t let it get even worse, what the hell is he going to do? The horse was having a wonderful time in the meantime, enjoying the nose stimulating his sheath, letting his member slowly grow out, pushing against Lake’s mouth. Lake let out a gasp as he felt the worm get very active regarding his member stimulation. A very bad move to do when your mouth is near a growing member. The moment his lips parted the horse rocked his hips once again, causing the bulging member to slip into his mouth, making Lake muffledly scream in fear as the member was slowly getting bigger and bigger until it hit his throat. Maybe it was the surprise or the very passionate work of the worm but in that moment Lake’s member started twitching, leaving a nice leak across the floor. In that second the horse turned wild, rocking back and forth in full passion, while the worm left his baby’s member, going towards another private area to toy with. Poor Lake, If only he knew how little it was needed for him to make things even worse. The things that would await him in the morning. Welp, let’s say stuffing a horse member down his throat should be the least of his problems.
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