The Fire In His Eyes Ch. 04

Welcome to chapter 4! Carmen gives Bo some clothes, but it's really a tactic to get him close enough for her to pounce! Things get pretty sweet this chapter, so prepare yourself!

Disclaimer: All characters depicted are 18 or older!

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"Can I PLEASE at least have a pair of shorts?" Bo whined. Carmen put her finger to her chin, briefly covering her beauty mark beneath her lower lip.

"Hmmm." she hummed playfully, fully aware of her answer, but then she had a thought. Maybe if I give him at least a few things he asks for, he'll trust me more. After all, giving pets treats is one way to tame them. "Alright, sweetie. You can have a pair of mommy's shorts." Bo winced. "Mommy." It weirded him out whenever she used it, but he learned that objecting made her say it more. "Come with me." Carmen ordered. Bo followed her sheepishly to her walk-in closet and waited at the door as she sifted through her clothes. "Ah. Perfect." Carmen peaked around the door and held up a pair of shorts. Bo's frown deepened so fast you could hear someone play a "whomp" on a trombone. What Carmen held were shorts in the most technical sense. The legs were so short it was practically panties, and the word "Juicy" was emblazoned across the ass in dark purple, contrasting with the bright pink of the rest of the garment.

"Really?"

"It's these or nothing."

"Fine." Carmen tossed the shorts to Bo, who reluctantly began sliding them on.

"Slower." Carmen commanded. Bo paused, sighed, and slowed his pace. As he slid them up his thighs and to his waist, he took note of how despite how small they were, they were still a tad big on him seeing as they were meant for Carmen's significantly wider hips and larger frame. As he zipped up the fly, Bo felt a hand grab his ass and squeeze it hard. He yelped in surprise as Carmen loomed behind him and whispered in his ear. "It really suits you, baby boy." Shivers crawled up Bo's spine as his legs turned to jelly. Carmen hooked an arm under Bo's and steadied his balance. "Oh my. You're like a baby deer." she teased. Bo tugged his arm away with a huff, trying to hide the painful bulge that had formed in his new shorts. "Come with me to the couch, darling. It's time for some cuddling." Bo hesitated, rubbing his arm. "Now." The sternness in Carmen's voice caused him to flinch, and he relented, following her to the living room. Carmen laid herself across the length of the couch, resting her arms behind her head. Bo couldn't help but take in her form. She wore a thin tank top with no bra underneath, her nipples clearly visible through the fabric. It cut off just above her navel, exposing her sleek, toned midriff. Her bottom half was adorned with a pair of lacy red panties that stretched over her flaccid girlcock and corpulent testicles. "Come here, my pet." He shuffled over and paused for a moment before laying down on top of her, his head resting comfortably between her soft, full breasts. He shivered as her soft cock twitched against his stomach, but he couldn't help but relax as he felt the warmth of her form envelop his body. The scent of her perfume set his mind at ease, and he sighed involuntarily as he began to hear her heartbeat, his own quickly syncing up. Bo hated to admit it, but this was the safest he had felt in a long time. Carmen had changed from the woman who originally brought him home. She seemed more patient, more gentle, and more caring. Bo couldn't help but wonder if this was her taking pity on him after their argument, or if she was a predator trying to lure in her prey before pouncing. While that suspicion kept him on edge, he was enjoying this closeness. Especially as Carmen wrapped her strong arms around his back and gently stroked his hair. "I want you to know, Bo..." Carmen whispered. "I'm sorry about that first night. Everything I knew about owning a boy involved being assertive, stubborn, and even cruel if the need arose. I was told that it didn't take much to make them break, and they would submit to my every desire. But I didn't want an easy boy. That's why I chose you." She gently used her nails to scratch into her boy's scalp, Bo nuzzling deeper into her heaving cleavage. "I could tell you were a fighter, and that's what I wanted. Unfortunately I made the mistake of using traditional techniques to try and "tame" you. I understand now that I was wrong, and I hope you can forgive me in time." Bo opened his eyes and looked up past Carmen's bust and into her pale blue eyes. "I'm sorry you can't go back to the life you had, but I want to make your life from now on as good as I possibly can. I love you, baby boy, and I only hope one day you can love me too." Carmen punctuated her sentiment by wiping away a tear that had formed at the corner of her eye. Bo was a bit stunned. He was unsure of how to respond, but as if she was reading his mind, Carmen spoke. "You don't have to say anything, hun. Just let me hold you. Feel the warmth of my body, the swell of my breasts, the beat of my heart..." Bo didn't need any further encouragement. As he buried his head back into her chest, he squeezed one of her tits gently, prompting a moan from his owner's lips. "You really like these, don't you? Here, let me give you better access." Bo expected Carmen to slide her tank top up over her head, but instead she gripped the collar and pulled, tearing the flimsy garment open down the front. "I have dozens of these. Plus feeding my baby boy is more important." As the top was torn asunder, her firm, full breasts flopped into view. Her nipples were hard, and pointing directly at Bo as if inviting him to taste. "Take them." Carmen whispered, and take them he did. Sliding out his tongue, he gingerly lapped at one of her nipples, causing the futa beneath him to mewl in arousal. Taking it as a cue to continue, Bo wrapped his lips around her areola and began to gently suckle. "Ooohh that's it, baby. Nurse from mommy." These affirmations were accompanied by a heavy throb and growing heat from her genitals. Bo could feel it sliding up and out of her pantywaist, and for the first time since meeting Carmen, he wasn't put off by her cock. She peppered his forehead with gentle kisses as he nursed, slowly pulling down his new shorts while whispering encouragements. "I'm sorry there's no milk for you, my prince. Maybe one day you can nurse from mommy properly. Until then, this is just as good." Another throb coursed through Carmen's cock, hardening it further, and Bo's (which was harder than diamonds already) pulsed in response. Their dicks were now tightly pressed against each other, Carmen's eclipsing Bo's significantly, but neither of them cared. "Such a good boy, now the other one." Obediently he shifted his mouth over and took her other nipple, suckling more eagerly now. Growing more confident, the boy gently bit down on the stiff nipple in his mouth. "Nngooohh fuck!" Carmen squealed, clawing at Bo's back. He felt her massive cock quake as it instantly reached full mast, a dollop of her thick, viscous precum squirting out onto her stomach. "Baby boy... I need you to touch me. Please." Carmen begged. "I don't care where. My penis, my balls, my pussy, anywhere!"

Pussy? Bo thought to himself. I forgot futa had those too. I wonder... Detaching from Carmen's nipple with a pop, he slid down her body a bit and inched a hand down her stomach. He traced his fingers over the crevices of her abs, admiring their firmness. He pulled his hand up before reaching her cock, causing her to groan in protest, and reached underneath her swelling balls. As he pushed them out of the way, he could feel the heat emanating from them, and he swore he felt pints of potent seed churning within. He briefly entertained the thought of what they would taste like, before turning his focus back to what was behind them. His fingers made contact with something wet, and he heard a whimper from beneath him.

"Why'd you stop?" Carmen asked, shivering with need.

"I-I've never done this before..."

"Oh sweetie. It's okay. Here, give me your hand." She gently wrapped her fingers around his, and guided his hand down. Bo felt the wetness against his hand again, but this time much more intimately. He could feel it drooling over his fingers, and the heat coming off Carmen's sex was intense. She placed his index and middle finger to the left, and his ring and pinky to the right before releasing his hand. "Now gently stroke up and down. Keep my lips between your fingers." Bo obeyed Carmen's words, stroking his hand up and down, gently pressing her pussy lips between his fingers. His hand was soaked. Even Carmen was surprised at how wet she was, but she didn't question it. She was too busy moaning like a bitch in heat. "That's it, baby. Now put your thumb on my clit. That little nub right abOOOAAAHVE!!" Carmen was cut off as Bo found her clit faster than she expected, gently circling it with his thumb as he massaged her folds. "Good boy. Good fucking boy! Don't stop!" Bo's body was on fire. This was the most intimate he had ever been with a woman, and he was quickly becoming addicted to the feelings he was experiencing. The feeling of desire, and of being desired. "You're doing such a good job, baby. Now take two fingers... and slide them in." Bo did as he was told, taking his middle and ring finger, and applying gentle pressure to Carmen's vagina. Thanks to the futa's drenched pussy, his fingers slid right in with little resistance, and Carmen nearly screamed.

What's gotten into me? she thought desperately. I knew I was attracted to him, but feeling him on top of me... controlling me like this... I can't control myself!

"Good boy. Now just curl your fingers up in a "come here" motion. That way you'll hit my g-SPOOOTTT!!" Once again, Bo took to Carmen's guidance like a duck to water, and she was letting him know just how well. His fingertips scraped against her g-spot, causing perverse noises to come from the coupling of his hand and her pussy. Bo panted into Carmen's ear and bit down on it gently, prompting another squeal of pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building in her core. It had been a while since she had cum from her pussy, and she could tell it was going to be a big one. Normally when she orgasmed, it would be from one set of genitalia or the other. But as she felt her balls drawing up towards her groin, she got even more excited. "That's it, baby. Mommy's gonna cum. You're gonna make me cum so fucking hard! Suck my nipple again!" Bo latched back onto his owner's nipple as his heart thundered in his ears and his cock rubbed against her stomach, covering it in his pre-seed. "I'm cumming. I'm fucking CUMMINGGGG!!" Carmen's head flew back as her whole body spasmed. Warm pleasure exploded from her womb, spreading throughout her entire body as a spray of nectar washed over Bo's hand. At the same time, her cock flexed hard and her balls quivered against her groin as the tip of her breeder flared. A massive spray of potent semen launched from her slit like a fire hose, spraying all over her stomach and even splashing against the bottom of her tits. Shockwave after shockwave of pleasure coursed through her pussy as her fat rod unleashed serving after serving of sticky hot splooge. Throughout her whole orgasm, Bo held onto her nipple like it was his life blood, suckling away like a starving newborn. Even as he felt his hand coated in honey and his stomach sprayed with cock milk, he kept sucking. Nearly a minute had passed, and Carmen's squirt session finally started to die down. The occasional aftershock still caused her to seize up and moan, but she had control of her body back. As the last spurt of cum joined the puddle on her stomach, she scratched Bo's head lovingly. "Mmmh good... boy... hah... You can stop now, honey." Reluctantly Bo pulled away from her nipple and withdrew his fingers. Both were sweaty and heaving, faces flushed and eyes full of lust.

Carmen dipped her fingers in the puddle of seed that ran between the crevices of her abs. Suddenly she got a naughty idea. She glanced at Bo with sultry eyes and said, "Your turn." With a sudden burst of movement, Carmen grabbed Bo and flipped over on the couch, swapping their positions and pinning him beneath her. This jolted Bo out of his sexual haze as he gasped. Carmen leaned her face down inches from his and grinned devilishly. Making a show of if, she scooped a handful of viscous cock slime from her stomach, causing some to drip onto Bo. As he squirmed under her, she pressed her forehead to his. "Whether you love me or not, I want you addicted to me."

I guess both my theories were correct. Bo thought. She's a gentle predator... His thoughts were interrupted by Carmen gripping his aching manhood in her cum-soaked hand. She didn't even start slow. Instead, she immediately began stroking him as fast and hard as she could. Droplets of futa cream flew off Bo's shaft as she stroked him. Her cummy hand moved so fast it began to heat up from the friction. He was paralyzed by the stimulation she was giving him. Any protest he could have made was drowned out by the obscene schlicking sounds of the perverted handjob.

"Such a dirty boy. Getting off with mommy's baby batter? You're such a pervert.~" She used her free hand to brush Bo's hair out of his face and gaze into his pleading green eyes.

"Please... slow..."

"What was that? Faster? Well if you insist." Carmen began pumping Bo's cock with all her might, milking him furiously and without mercy. "You're gonna cum, aren't you? That's right you are. You're going to squirt all that little boy cream for mommy. Understand?"

"Carmen please... it's way too much!"

"Shoot. Now." The futa demanded as she stroked down Bo's shaft one final time before squeezing the base. He mewled like a kitten before growling deeply, his cock spasming as it began to unload. While his output didn't hold a candle to Carmen's, tonight's was nonetheless impressive for a boy his size. His owner gazed down as his slit fired off thick, gooey ropes of spunk. She admired how thick it was — perhaps even as thick as hers — as it shot onto his bare chest. Before his orgasm even ended, Carmen began lapping the sticky strings of semen from her boy's chest. She loved how good he tasted. She had made it a priority to ensure her boy ate a healthy diet, and it was certainly paying off. Bo was panting hard, sweat running down his forehead as he tried to catch his breath. He was in bliss, but post-nut clarity was setting in. He had just cum buckets from being jerked off with futa spunk... He felt so dirty, but also super tingly inside. To reinforce these feelings, Carmen started whispering in his ear.

"Such a naughty little boy. Did mommy's cum feel that good? You squirted all over yourself, baby." His already flushed face faded into an almost neon red. Bo brought his hands up in embarrassment, covering his blushing cheeks, but Carmen had other ideas. Her hands still coated in a mix of their sperm, she clasped his wrists and pulled his hands away from his face. As their eyes met again, she smiled with a warmth that made Bo's heart lurch and leaned in. Their lips locked in a warm, tender embrace as Carmen stroked his cheek. As the kiss broke, a thin string of saliva connected their lips.

"Let's go clean up, love. The shower is big enough for two.~" Carmen purred. Bo nodded shyly in response, feeling his cock start to harden again.