"My hole has a mind of it's own" Part two
by wootel@gmail.com
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Lunch was torture. I had survived up until then, squirming in my seat. My hole was definitely doing something weird. It seemed to keep opening and closing, moving about. I also ran into Jake a lot, which made me wonder if he had something to do with this... but what? At lunch I went home sick, I couldn't handle this. I told Coach on my way that I wasn't feeling well. He said that that I'll have to make up swim practice tomorrow morning before school starts.
Nobody was home, as always. I lived with my dad and brother, both of which usually left early in the morning before I'd wake up. My dad owned a construction company, and my brother worked for my dad, because he wasn't too bright in high school. I, on the other hand, was doing well, not only in swimming, but in my classes. My grades were fairly good, good enough for my dad to be impressed and give me a pat on the back when he sees my report card. My mom left us when I was little, for another guy it seems.
As soon as I reached my room, I took off my shirt and shucked off my shorts and flip flops. I sat back on my chair, and rolled towards the mirror. Raising my legs, I inspected my hole. It was still trembling and drooling a bit, but it was much calmer. I slowly touched it with my finger, half expecting it to bite my finger off. Instead it opened up slightly, allowing my finger to slip in. I gasped as I felt inside. It was warm, slick, as if I had just poured lube into it. It had never felt this amazing before, and slowly as I dipped in, my hole began to envelope around my finger, tightening a bit, tugging gently.
"You're hungry aren't you?" I asked. I felt my hole jump a bit. I assumed that meant yes. So I could communicate with my asshole now? "Let me see you drool," I said. It obeyed by gushing out a liquid substance onto my finger, very similar to my precum. I brought it up to my mouth, it tasted so sweet, so mellifluous. I had to have more and I sharply stuck my finger into my hole, and as soon as I did that it grasped my finger hard, angrily. "Right right, our deal." I said. It let go, and I got up. What exactly is it hungry for? Cock? If I had that, I wouldn't be fingering myself constantly. I felt my stomach growl a bit. Lunch.
I went downstairs to our kitchen naked, as I usually did. My dad had brought us up to be open about our bodies, and that meant if we wanted to be naked, we could be. The feeling of being naked always made me feel giddy, so I'd drop the clothes whenever I had the chance. I guess that's why I love swimming, aside from a skimpy red speedo, we're all naked.
As I opened the door to the fridge, my asshole quivered, and I felt it almost overpower me. It pulled my body so it could "see" the fridge, and then it pushed forward into the fridge. "You could just tell me what you want--" I said, and quickly realized, no, it couldn't really. I felt something almost ice cold touch my hole and get sucked in a bit. I looked back around, and saw my hole had chosen a cucumber as it's lunch.
"Woah woah lil guy, that's way too big, mayb-oh fuck!" My slick hole started pulling the cucumber into itself deep, with no hesitation. I winced at the feeling and felt my cock jump. I grabbed onto the counter gritting my teeth as my hole sucked the whole cucumber in with a loud slippery pop. My eyes were wide, my breathing heavy, I took a step back, and felt the cucumber inside me slowly move around, as if it were being digested, like my briefs from before.
"Th-there now, full?" I asked. I felt it throb, and my stomach no longer felt empty. I hoped this wasn't the permanent way for me to eat now... I liked using my mouth.
"This is crazy," I sighed and I closed the fridge and slowly went back upstairs to my room, my asshole feeling warm, a bit sore, but still, nice. "Good boy," I said unknowingly. I felt like my new hole was the pet I never had. I gave my ass a friendly pat as I plopped down onto my bed. I was feeling exhausted, and fell asleep quickly.
To be continued...
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