==Chapter 5==
The parking lot was only half full and with vehicles in spacious rows it wasn't possible to truly hide.
Tai had to stay on the move, always looking out for approaching shoppers or cars.
The nude, sweat glistening muscle man could tell it had been about ten minutes because he had pissed like a hose five times so far. Each time he left behind a massive puddle, with his soaked sneakers leading a trail to his next hiding place. If anyone came looking, he was easy to find.
When the fuck was Thane's boss going to show up?
Looking down on himself, the rings on nipples, navel and frenulum, as well as the demonic visage on his pectoral, the cock-and-ball tattoo on his forearm and the `fuck' ring around his biceps, Tai decided he deserved some stress relive.
He crouched down between two vans, where a puddle from a previous hideout was still evaporating. His insanely big legs flexed as he turned back and forth to keep an eye on his surroundings.
Making sure he was out of anyone's sight for the moment, he started jerking off furiously.
It took seconds to get fully erect. Tai pressed his dick to his cut eight-pack, his sweat serving as lube. He rubbed his pierced dickhead with one hand and pulled his balls with the other.
The boy held his breath to reach orgasm faster, veins popping all over his tense body.
"Tai, finally," said a deep voice with perfect calm.
Tai whipped his head around, frozen. The voice belonged to a buff gray haired man in a tailored suit.
"I'm the attorney Thane works for. Make it quick, cause I have other cases going."
Tai kept jerking. He wasn't even embarrassed anymore. If he looked like a humiliated cocky douche he might as well act like a humiliated cocky douche.
Drool ran from his lips.
"I had to improvise a bit," the attorney said. "That's why we needed to meet at a mall." He leaned casually against one of the vans and stared into the distance.
Tai tried to listen but he also wanted to finish masturbation, so he worked his shaft with both hands.
"As a quick run down," the older man said, "we need to break the hold over your chakras along the meridian. A body length `lightning rod' from head to toe – well, from head to crotch, technically."
Tai closed his eyes and kept his body turned away from the stranger as he cummed. The orgasm was mind blowing but his cum shot was totally subsumed by a torrent of piss, surging up his torso. He had to endure it motionlessly for twenty seconds.
His piss stream went over his head, turning into a fountain that rained down on his face. Tai's legs were too tired and shaky to let him get up so he stayed crouched and pressed his rod to his thigh, letting the deluge ran down his shimmering mega quads.
With half-suppressed whimpers Tai gave himself over to the little piss-gasms that weren't as strong as an orgasm but shook his whole body and kept coming as long as his stream was strong.
The attorney smirked as he gave side glances at the dripping, drooling jock.
Tai's piss stream lessened and he regained control of himself.
He rose on shaking knees. "I... I'm ready, sir," he said with a string of drool getting flung onto his demonic pec tattoo.
Why had he added `sir'? The attorney had a strangely commanding presence.
"Come over to my jeep," the man in bespoke said.
Tai swaggered after him, his steps unsteady. Fuck, that orgasm had been direly necessary. But it hadn't really cleared his mind. He was getting horny as fast as his bladder filled.
The attorney opened his jeep's trunk and pulled out... A dildo gag? The black three inch plastic chode was mounted on a strip of leather. Both pieces were heavily inscribed with runes.
The older man grabbed Tai by the slick mohawk and pulled his head back. The attorney had looked buff but was even stronger than expected.
"What are you- Hngrl! Hmhhmm!"
The dildo gag went in effortlessly. It didn't fully close Tai's mouth off, allowing drool to run unobstructed past his snakebites.
"Hands on the car," the attorney ordered. "Spread your legs."
Tai had a horrible feeling about this but what else was he going to do?
He tried to see what the attorney was preparing and noticed that several people were filming the event with their phones. Three different angles, maybe more. He grunted to alert the older man.
"Ah, we have some witnesses. Don't worry. I'm used to dealing with those. I'll make sure nothing important gets out. Faces blurred and so on."
Tai wasn't actually calmed by this but he rationally admitted he'd be fine. This clearly wasn't the attorney's first rodeo.
Then the dildo entered him. Nope, not fine. Nothing about this was fine.
The muscle boy turned away, facing the filming audience. Naturally he pissed from his semi hard-on like a waterfall as he moaned into the dildo gag.
The ass dildo was metal. Lubricated and not too cold but still a fucking steel dick in his straight, virgin asshole.
Tai breathed heavily, trembling. He moaned half formed curses into the gag. If this `lighting rod' through his body didn't stop the Oni from taking over he'd travel to hell to find that fucker and go on a demon killing spree.
With a loud smack, the attorney made Tai's ass bounce.
"Turn around. I need to fix that end in place."
The pressure on Tai's guts was fucking insane. The combination of anal pain with the rising piss pain and the otherworldly embarrassment was enough to finally kill his boner.
Tai expected some kind of belt or thong to keep the ass plug in place. Before he could react, the attorney pulled his limp dick and balls through two metal rings, briefly crushing his balls in the process.
Tai tried to pull away on instinct. Big mistake. Again the older man turned out to be stronger than seemed possible, holding the shiny himbo's junk in place effortlessly.
The demon vessel could only groan into the gag that rubbed his mouth from the inside as drool strings drizzled onto his tense abs.
Two metal hoops at a right angle, one around the base of his junk, the other only around his balls, stretching them. Their connection point had a hook pointing backward that rested on his taint and pushed the plug into his ass.
His cock was practically framed.
"I had to improvise a purification shrine," the attorney said. "It's a large fridge, hidden at the back of the mall where they're building another parking lot. You'll have to go through the mall."
Tai tried to take the plug out of his mouth to complain.
With a practiced grip, the attorney removed the gag. "If you have anything to say, make it quick."
"Please-" Tai let a mouthful of drool rush onto his tattooed pecs. "Uh, please don't make me. Just drive me to the backside."
"Can't. I have other clients. We're already out of time."
"At least don't send me naked, for fuck's sake." Tai earned a scowl and felt strangely submissive. "Uh, sir. I mean, I'm on full display here. I can't run into a public area with my dick out."
"Valid point. Give me a second."
The attorney grabbed the himbo's neck, put the plug back in, then flicked the pierced nipples. He turned to his jeep and rummaged.
"Ah, perfect."
Before Tai could react, the older man grabbed his junk again. A metal dome got snapped onto the cockring, covering the dick. Huh? But this was just a nub? How had Tai's swollen dick neatly fit into a half inch chastity cage? Did the attorney have demonic dick powers? He had never tried a chastity cage but he was pretty sure it wasn't supposed to be this easy. Yeah, some kind of dick magic.
Wait, was this supposed to solve his nudity problem? Well, his dick was technically covered but at the cost of making it look tiny.
He turned away from his `helper' and pissed. The problem with the cage became obvious instantly. Unable to direct the stream, the nub's many little holes made his piss spray every which way.
Tai raised his right leg into the path of the wild flood, letting his piss run down his thigh like a water curtain.
The attorney slapped his ass, nearly making him topple.
"Run. Get into the fridge. Wait it out. I know it sounds weird but it's going to work. This is the home stretch, boy."
Tai had a few more things to say so he grabbed the gag's leather strip and pulled.
"Stop that," the attorney said, "no time."
The older man slapped a leather handcuff on Tai's right wrist and pulled the young man's arm into the small of his back. When the other leather cuff snapped shut, Tai realized that the chain between them ran through the hook of his dick cage.
If he pulled his hands up, he drove the dildo deeper into his ass.
Again the attorney spanked him. "Run or I consider this a lost cause and dispose of you before the demon king breaks free."
Tai ran. People still filmed but stepped aside to let him pass.
He no longer paid attention to the audience. He trusted the attorney to keep his promise of censoring everything important.
He grunted curses into the dildo gag. Flinging drool side to side, Tai jogged as fast as his slippery sneakers and back-cuffed hands allowed.
With thundering steps, the himbo slammed his bouncing leg and ass muscles into every stride. He'd show this Oni who's boss.
He found one more reason running was tricky. The artificial dick in his ass was rubbing his guts in a perversely erotic way. Tai's actual dick made no attempt at hardening, fully content in the nub.
The Oni inside him was putting up a fight. Tai's sweat increased so he had droplets running down his ripped body again. Saliva dripped off his chin, impossible to contain in the gagged mouth.
As he reached the mall entrance, he slowed his race to a jog. Several loose groups by the entrance jumped out of his way, crying out at his sight.
By itself the piss-pain was manageable, but not while running. He let lose. Anyone who hadn't fled his immediate presence now did.
Tai looked at the signs overhead as his torso and legs go splashed from the erratic stream.
The mall wasn't too big or complex.
He kept jogging, his swinging arms in all their buffness pulling the ass hook upward by the dick cage hook. The dildo in his virgin hole rubbed him just the right way. It brought tears to his eyes.
He felt as though he was anally jerking off as he jogged. Could anal really feel this good?
Tai kept his eyes on the signs above to avoid making eye contact.
It took only a minute until he spotted a service tunnel to the back of the mall.
People dashed out of his way as he rounded the corner and jogged into the side corridor. Toilets were located here. He had a funny urge to use them to piss, just out of habit. Tai chuckled to himself, noticing how delirious he felt.
Sweat ran into his eyes. His steps became unsure and he slipped a few times like a deer on ice.
Finally, the door to the outside.
He slammed his considerable weight into the emergency exit and kept speed walking.
The sunlight blinded him.
There, between huge trash containers were a brand new looking, open fridge, about 2'5'' wide and deep (70cm), tall enough for Tai to stand in.
The attorney had scribbled runes and pentagrams all over the white inside.
Tai stepped in.
Something felt weird. But in a good way. The demonic face tattoo on his pectoral tingled. This was the place – endgame.
Tai drew the fridge shut behind him.
It was dark and quiet.
He pissed.
Tai's adventure is finally over. Or is it? I feel like we're forgetting a lose end... Maybe the real adventure is just beginning.