My Humiliating Day

By Horny Buddy

Published on Mar 28, 2019

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My Humiliating Day

By Sammy3110

December, 2018

Disclaimer: If it is illegal to read this where you are, then don't read it. This story is completely fictional. Any similarities to any persons or events, past or present is purely coincidental. This story contains homosexual themes, along with a sci-fi/fantasy storyline. This is my first attempt at writing sexual fiction, if you have any comments or questions or you just want to send me some dick lol, send it to buddy311096@gmail.com.

"Oh fuck... mmph... I think you're all the way in." I halfheartedly moaned in a mix of pain and pure bliss. My studly, stupidly huge friend roughly mounting my rear. A ridiculous bulge can be seen protruding from my stomach with each thrust, pushing upwards and probing the deepest parts of my bowls.

My name is Sam and this god-like male specimen invading my ass is my newly introduced college roommate, Chester. Last week when we first met, I knew I had to have him. From the moment he strutted into my previously set up dorm room and proclaimed that I move all of my furniture to the other side because he needed to sleep near the window, I knew I would do anything this guy said. I'm kind of scrawny, brown hair, grey eyes and usually pretty quiet. I like how I look, but I almost start drooling when I meet guys like Chester. Tanned, with sandy-blonde hair, ripped chest and abs. I almost died when he sat down on his bed (previously my bed) for the first time. They were king single beds so he had one leg up and one lying off the edge, he was rockin' the wife-beater singlet with these tiny lime green shorts. He was listening to music with his headphones on. I was sitting at the deck trying to read up on all of my first classes, but I just couldn't stop staring at his bulge. I'd never seen anything like it, not in any of the porn I've watched online, of which I've watched a lot. It was just huge, leaving nothing to the imagination. His huge flaccid cock was lying on top of his melon-sized balls. I could even see the sides of each of his balls coming out his shorts. He was slightly hairy, the carpet definitely matched the drapes. He saw me looking, I wasn't being subtle and my six inches were standing at attention in my boxers. He smiled and adjusted so that his cock was coming out of the left pant leg. It was cut and at least three inches wide, ten inches long, its tip barely touching the bed. At this point, my whole crotch was wet with my pre. For the past week our interactions went on like this until this morning when I practically begged him to mount me. It was a Saturday and well you know the start...

"That's it, take it... Take my fat cock. Let me... mmph... breed that tight ass of yours." Chester grunted and spoke between his thrusts, as he started nearing his climax.

His dick was deep inside me. If I had to guess, he must have been 16 inches long. His heavy balls swinging with each thrust, only teasing and coaxing his arousal even more. He had me on my bed, ass up, jack-hammering into me. My cock was lying on my stomach, pre-cum was running along my chest.

"Yes sir. Fucking breed me. Fill me up." I noticed that his breathing was becoming shallow, his thrusts turning to plowing bursts, his grip was getting tighter. He was going to cum.

"Hhmmm... Here it comes, bitch... One final thrust was the tipping point for Chester. Rope after thick rope of hot fertile spooge burst out from the head of his member deep inside, bulging out inside my belly. The bump from his cock head was growing. My belly was filling with so much cum, I couldn't believe it. It actually started to get heavy, I was so full and it wasn't stopping. So the kindly fellow reached over and supported the small of my back, all the while continuing to fill me up. Fuck, this is ridiculous, how is he still going? After about 2 minutes, I kinda just slid down his still-erect god cock and he fell forward onto me and the bed we were on. When Chester fell onto me I tried to get out, his weight was causing my belly even more discomfort. My belly actually started to groan and gurgle in slight discomfort. I got up and placed my hand on my swollen gut.

"I... need to use the restroom. What are you? This is a lot of cum. I don't know how long I can hold it." That statement brought life back into Chester, he got up off the bed and flashed a wicked smile.

"Poor little bitch. You finally get a taste of my dick and now you want to waste all of my spooge? Haha you do look very full, and your belly is so noisy from all that hot man cum I just dumped into you. You look so adorable right now. I love this. You know what? Hold still..." The horse said teasingly as he began rummaging through his drawer. Chester revealed a nice black butt plug for me to wear.

"Wait." I said. But he seemed insistent. Chester bent me over and pushed the little plug into me. As he did, a little of his spooge seeped out and ran down my leg.

"Nowhere for my juice to escape now." Chester smirked.

"Why? But, I need to use the restroom, my belly is so full." I started to whine, but the idea still slightly aroused me.

"I want to show off my work." Chester replied. I was gobsmacked.

"You want to what?! I can't go anywhere like this, I look ridiculous, none of my clothes will even fit." Chester lost his smile. He went over to my closet and pulled out one of my shirts, He then ripped the lower half of the shirt right off and created some sort of midriff T-shirt and handed it to me.

"This was one of my favourite shirts..." I mumbled.

"I want to show everyone who you belong to now and I'm getting hungry."

"I'm not very hungry right now". I mumbled again. With that, Chester starts picking up his clothes and putting them on. I put on my newly amended shirt. My bulging belly hanging well out of my shirt. I honestly looked pregnant, like seven or eight months so. Chester also chucks me some tighty whiteys to wear and I thought these aren't gonna be white when today's over...

"Remember bitch, don't you spill a drop." Chester pats my extended belly, and it groans in response.

"Where are we going?" I questioned, as Chester drove us to the local shopping mall.

"The Centro Mall. A new Gamestation came out today, with new awesome graphics. I also want to see the..." . Sam was slowly drifting off, not paying attention to what Chester was saying. Instead, his mind was on the rolling spooge ball in his belly. The sounds, and weight, the uncomfortable plug, everything was turning him on and made his mind race. Chester snaps his fingers.

"Hey bitch, you awake? Did you hear me?" I look up.

"Hmm, yeah, I'm here. What did you say?" Chester grins and repeats himself.

"I said that there's no turning back now. We're going shopping and there's a few things I want to see." Chester placed his hand on my bloated belly and patted lightly.

"...And a few things, I want to show off." The grin growing wider on the strong masculine face.

"Oh, god..." When they both arrive, they walk towards the mall after parking the car. "Now bitch. You're carrying my load deep in your belly. I want everyone to see just how potent I am, and how much of a slut you are." There's nothing I can do, I look over and nod. I know people will think of me and wonder what a huge cock slut I am, and something about it makes me excited. I couldn't even attempt to cover my big belly with the shirt Chester fashioned for me. Nothing else would even fit. Gurgle, slosh. My gut is making such loud noises when I walk. And the plug, every once in a while, my belly would slightly cramp, and attempt to push everything out past the plug. But so far every time the cramps came, tightening my ass onto the plug would stop it, but how long would that last? We travel up the escalators, and through the glass doors, into the main area of the mall.

"Welcome to Centro." Chester said loudly with a smirk on his face. People start to look over. I immediately starting blushing, and try in vain to hide my belly. Chester grabs my arms and pulls them back, forcing my belly to hang out for all to see.

"What is that? ... Why is his belly so big? ... What's inside him? ... Is that a load? My goodness, what a slut ... Look at that belly ... I can hear it churning." I'm now totally embarrassed, I'm being paraded by this evil hunk throughout the mall for all to see. It gets worse, I feel the familiar cramping start. Just then, I spot a familiar face walking towards me. It's my favourite teacher from the high school I went to, Ms. Day. She sees me too and stops.

"Oh... hi Ms. Day." I say trying to pretend my ass isn't about to explode.

"Hi Sam, How, how are things, and who is uhh your friend?" She says trying to act casual, looking me up and down and then Chester.

"This is my roommate Ches..." I start.

"Groan, gurrrgle..." My belly is starting to hurt. Worried, I whisper to Chester.

"I think it's coming out, I don't know how long I can hold it..."

"Oh no, you'd better come with me then." Chester says grinning broadly at me and then Ms. Day. He waves goodbye to her and takes my hand and walks me to the closest bathroom.

My belly groaning and complaining the entire way. The plug was coming out.

"Oh thank god." I said as we both entered the male bathroom, it was pretty gross for a mall bathroom, writing over the walls and a strong stench of piss, but beggars can't be choosers. Chester turns around in front of the urinals.

"On your knees." Chester said in a commanding tone.

"But but... I need to let it out." I whimpered, placing my hand on my ridiculous belly.

"That gut of yours can really hold a load. You really are the slut I thought you were when we met." He said surely knowing that my belly simply can't hold another load. He looked at me and pushed me onto the floor. I started clenching and struggling to hold in his spooge collection. Chester starts grinning as his dick gets hard in his shorts.

"You want me to let it out?" he said, stroking his large 16 inch cock. I nod, but look towards the door.

"What if someone comes in."

"Then they'll know you're a cum slut too." With that, Chester lifts the pant leg on his shorts and his huge member bounces free. My belly groans again and I look up at Chester. "But I have too much..." Thrust.

Chester abruptly shoved his whole cock down my throat almost all the way to the balls. I start to worry again. The act of getting face fucked out in the open in a public bathroom is sending me over the edge. It's like my breeding instincts are kicking in and the emotions are fading away. I am going to carry an even bigger load of Chester inside me, and I love it. I almost can't even feel my belly anymore.

"Hnnhh, take it bitch. Here it comes... " I reach back to hold the plug as even more fertile cum is pumped into me. Again rope after rope of thick spooge is making my belly expand even more.

"Such a good slut."

One minute of cumming and then two. How is this possible, he just came an hour or so ago and this climax is the same as the last. My rock hard dick is tenting hard. I grab a hold of it just as the bathroom door opens. In walks what looks like a middle-age father and his teenage son. I can only look at them and let them stare at my humiliation. Chester looks over.

"Sup, nearly done in here." He says, almost gloating. The father puts his hands on the son's shoulders and leads them past us to the stalls behind. Feeling Chester's pumping starting to slow, I watch as the son turns back to look at me, his eyes wide. They disappear into separate stalls. Chester starts to pull out of my throat.

"Another load down, fuck you're a good bitch." Chester says as he cleans his cock on my shirt. He then helps me up, my belly looks even more ridiculous now, my belly is hanging right out, I'm gonna get stretch marks. As I stood up, my belly kind of swung and made a really loud groan. I looked at myself in the mirror, I was cum deposit.

"C'mon, let's go look at some other stuff. I looked straight at him incredulously.

"You cannot be serious, I'm one wrong move away from losing my guts everywhere!" My belly churned again. It sounded like a large pool or something.

"Look, please let me go to the toilet. I just cant. I need to let some out at least." Chester ignored my pleas and led me straight out of the bathroom and into the main mall, right into the judging eyes of the mall-goers. I try to cover my face and belly knowing it's pointless. I've never felt so humiliated. Just as my belly groaned again, I looked around to see some of the same faces from before, evidentially waiting for us to come out of the bathroom.

"No way, it's bigger than before! ... What a cock slut ... Ha, in the bathroom too."

"Poor little cock bitch." Chester said, with his evil grin.

"I can't anymore." I continued to hold my belly, trying desperately to stop what I know is about to happen. Chester grabbed my hand started to pull me down the main concourse of the mall. Everyone was watching, a crowd started to follow us. I don't know how many shops we passed. Chester escorted me, the most ridiculously proportioned male with cum stains on his shirt and a giant wet patch on the back of my white underwear.

"We need to go back to the bathroom. It need to let some out." I was actually begging. Chester started talking sideways to me.

"C'mon, you can hang on a bit longer. I want everyone to see, then you can let it out, but only when I say." I just nodded, it was all I could do. We walked past these really pretty girls. Chester looks over to them, grabs his crotch and squeezes. With his other hand, he patted my belly, hinting towards his handiwork. The girls start whispering to each other and giggling. My gut gurgles really loud.

"Please don't touch my belly." Groan, gurgle.

"Oh no, I can't, please not here." Chester looks at me waiting. Then the cramps start again, much worse than the last.

"You will not let it out yet bitch." You need to hold it. Keep it all..." It was too late. Guuuurrrrgle. Gush. Splash.

"Oh no god please!" At that moment, I lost control and began releasing Chester's hunk seed from both sessions everywhere, all down my legs and all over the floor. Chester took a step back and watched. The people from behind us crowed around and watched as I broke down, completely humiliated. I fell on my knees in the spoogy mess, the cum stream still flowing out of my ass. Chester came back over to me and spoke down to me.

"You and me are gonna have a talk about following my instructions, slut." As my no longer white cum filled underwear stopped seeping so much, I felt that the plug was still in my underwear sloshing and poking out. I look around, amazed at all that came out of me. People were taking pictures and video, I felt slightly relieved but still completely humiliated.

"Nowhere to run little bitch. Chester looked at me.

"Can we please leave now?" I looked up at Chester, confused. He was taking his dick out of the pant leg of his shorts. I thought please no, this can't be happening, not here in front of everybody. But Chester wasn't hard, still huge but not hard. He just pointed his dick at me. Piiiisssssssss. Splash. Splash. Chester was pissing on me. He was holding his enormous member with one hand and had the other behind his head, arching his back. Meanwhile, I'm choking and sputtering as aims his piss stream first at my face and then the rest of my body. It tasted so strong and the smell was filling my nostrils. Like his ejaculations, it just kept going with end. Where does all of this come from? The piss was mixing with all of his spooge on the tiled floor. Chester looked around at the group of onlookers. They were all gobsmacked, not knowing how to react. I didn't know what to do.

"Oh yeah, I was really pent up aye bitch?" I am looking at him, thinking he doesn't even know what pent up is. The piss stream slowed to a dribble and he shoved it back into his shorts.

"Well, see you back at the campus." And with that Chester turned around and started walking away. I couldn't believe it. He was leaving me like this. I watch as that ass in those little lime green shorts disappear off into the crowd. A lot of the pressure is gone, but I'm still so full. I look at my belly, at least it's gone down a little. I try to get up but I can't. People start to leave, others look like they want to help, but none do. Eventually, a mall guard comes over and gets my attention.

"Excuse me sir, but you're gonna have to leave."

Well that's it my first ever story, please let me know if you liked and if you came, haha. I did while writing it. Thanks very much.

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