Meat Puppet

It was easy to catch the guy’s eye. Meg was playing pool, hustling for a bit of cash since the hunter apparently was broke and it didn’t dare to use any of the credit cards Sam had. It didn’t want Dean tracking him yet.

Bending down for a shot, Meg felt the guy’s eyes on his ass so the demon gave Sam’s ass a wiggle. The man was huge; tall and bulky just as Meg wanted. A drink, couple of veiled words later, and they were in the alley behind the bar.

Meg found out the guy’s name was Joe as they groped each other in the dark. Joe was clumsy and too eager to be gentle. It was perfect. Meg panted it wanted it rough; wanted to feel Joe’s cock rammed up his ass hard.

Joe was more than happy to compile. He fumbled with Sam’s jeans, yanking them down in his haste. Meg turned to face the wall, showing Joe Sam’s perfect, tight ass, parting Sam’s legs. Meg barked Joe was taking too long. He didn’t need preparation, damn it. Meg just wanted Joe to just do it.

The huge, dripping cock pressed to Sam’s entrance made Meg smile to itself. It groaned loudly as the large member pushed into his sphincter. Meg could feel Sam stretching to try and accommodate it, but it was extraordinarily thick and long. It was exactly why Meg chose to get Sam fucked by this horny stranger.

“It won’t fit.” Joe was panting as he kept pushing. He got a third way through when Sam’s muscles involuntarily clenched to protect the vulnerable anus.

“Just shove it in,” Meg groaned. “Come on. I know you can do better than that.” Meg arched his body, flexing his buttocks and Joe groan. The demon taunted Joe, saying he was obviously not man enough to go through with it, insulted his feeble attempts. Meg got Joe angry enough, the behemoth growled, real pissed. With a grunt, Joe slammed bodily onto Sam. The two groaned when Joe’s dick slid all the way in finally. It stabbed at Sam’s prostate and Meg arched his back. Shit, that felt really good; the pain was setting his ass on fire. It felt so full and stretched like a rubber band. Joe was so big in girth, he couldn’t thrust easily. But soon, the two men found a violent pace. Joe kept ramming into Sam, his large dirty hands gripping Sam’s hips as he pounded harder and harder into the tightest ass he’s ever fucked.

Meg bucked wildly, screaming “Yeah, yeah, give it to me!” as the demon slammed Sam into the brick wall repeated. The demon pumped his cock in pace with Joe, squeezing his ass so the dick inside stayed in.

Joe came soon with a grunt. His cum kept shooting hot cream into Sam’s sore ass. Joe didn’t pull out. He collapsed over Sam’s body and the two men were against the brick wall with their pants down around their ankles.

“Is that it?” Meg panted. The demon could feel the sticky cum inside. “Or you just a one shot deal?” it jeered.

“You talk tough with a dick up your ass,” Joe fired back, angry again. He pulled out and started groping around Sam’s bleeding ass with his fingers. “Let’s see if you talk this tough with something bigger.”

Meg moaned its encouragement when it felt Joe roughly inserting fingers into his rectum. One, two, then three fingers thrust in and out of his ass. It wasn’t enough for either of them. Joe started to add his fourth and after Meg goading him on, added his thumb. The two panted, gasping, as Joe worked his hand up Sam’s ass until the hand slipped past the wrist bone.

It was a tight fit. Meg could feel the hand inside. The demon never felt so stretched and arched his ass up higher to see if Joe could put more in. But Joe wasn’t done. He was staring at Sam’s ass and his hand nailed deep into that pale ass. His cock stirred again and he suddenly flexed his hand into a fist.

It hurt enough to snap Sam to the surface. His eyes were green again as he whimpered in pain when Joe began moving his fist inside.

The sounds excited Joe and he began punching inside, going faster when Sam began to scream in pain, body writhing in agony.

Sam kept begging he didn’t want this, begged Joe to stop. But the man thought Sam was just playing a cock tease and just kept pounding his fist inside Sam.

Meg felt Sam recoiled from the agony, sinking back into the darkness on his own. Meg smiled, body spasming as Joe kept fist fucking him until he came, spraying jets of cum on Sam’s ass and back. Joe pulled out his fist, not caring if Meg groaned in pain. He was still pissed. Joe guided his dick back into Sam, pleased that Sam was now stretched loosely enough for him to slip in completely without any resistance.

The two men grunted, groped, and fucked in the dark alley for nearly an hour before they were both too drained to continue. Joe staggered out of the alley to go home. Meg stood there, pants still around the ankles, his bare and once again bleeding ass under moonlight.

Meg savored the tears on his face. The demon woke Sam up so the hunter could feel Joe’s huge cock pistoning inside his stretched rectum. It smiled as Sam pleaded Joe to stop, but the hunter couldn’t convince him that he didn’t want this. It was already too late.

“Poor Sammy,” Meg drawled as it wiped the tears off Sam’s face. The boy hunter was definitely a virgin when it came to male loving. “Don’t worry, Winchester,” Meg kept talking to its mind. “You’ll get use to it soon enough.”

Meg straightened out its clothes. The demon frowned when it looked down his front. Never came once. Meg shrugged. Wasn’t its concern if Sam’s body was having fun or not.

The demon chuckled as it began walking and felt how sore Sam’s ass was. It was heading back to the motel. The guy at registration was eyeing Sam up before. And the counter the guy sat behind was large enough for Sam to crouch under. It was time to see if it could whore Sam’s body out for a free room.