Meat Puppet

Meg deliberately lowered the air conditioning in the room. It liked it hot, making Sam sweat as he got fucked. The motel clerk seemed to like it when Sam licked the sweat off his crotch and his ass. He sat on Sam’s face, panting as it twirled Sam’s tongue around his hole and balls. The sheets were damp by the time the clerk finished fucking Sam’s ass. Fat jerk was clumsy, thrusting in the wrong angles, missing Sam’s prostate, trying to jerk Sam off with it’s slimy hands, but the clerk came off hard and Meg liked how he rammed into Sam with such enthusiasm.

The free room was a lot easier to get than it thought. Humans were such horny animals.

Right now, Meg was kneeling on the bed on all fours ass bobbing up and down in the air. It groaned as the belt landed right on Sam’s sphincter again. It should have tried this when it first got Sam Winchester. The guy was in the local bar. Sam bought him a drink. They talked. And now the guy was in his room. Turned out he was into toys and a little pain. The last body Meg was in was that cutest blonde. It liked the feel of cock pounding into Meg’s body. Just because Sam was a guy, it didn’t mean Meg couldn’t have it.

Dirk was standing behind his ass, Sam’s belt folded and whipping through the air. Sam’s ass stung hot each time the belt landed. Meg jerked, twisted as the leather left red welts on his cheeks. Sometimes it landed on his anus, right on the dildo Dirk shoved up Sam’s ass. The belt will strike, giving the flared base another nudge that grazed across the prostate.

Dirk panted, asking if Sam liked that, was he looking for more, because there was so much more he wanted to do that “fine ass”. Meg couldn’t answer. The dildo was in deep, moving around and sending jolts of pleasure throughout Sam’s body. The hard plastic filled up Sam’s rectum, stretching his entrance as Meg fought to keep the dildo in. It was huge, larger than any cock it ever saw. It felt great stretching and filled Sam, a pleasant sharp burning that just shoots up when the belt struck the plastic sex toy.

The demon moaned, knowing that would excite Dirk. Sure enough, it did. He stopped whipping. Meg growled his disappointment. Dirk only laughed. He removed the dildo and went around waving it in front of Meg.

Dirk didn’t wait to ask. Meg opened his mouth, sighing in pleasure as the large dildo smelling like his ass slid down his throat.

‘Time to play, Sammy,’ Meg cackled in its head and mentally shoved Sam to the surface without warning.
Sam made protesting sounds as soon as he became aware of the huge piece of plastic deep down his throat. Panicked that he couldn’t speak, Sam squirmed and twisted as he felt unknown hands on his ass. All he could manage was scared squeaks and whimpers around the dildo, growing louder and higher when Dirk position his cock over his entrance.

The cock went in with one hard stroke and Dirk groaned while Sam screamed and screamed around the dildo. Sam was helpless, kneeling on the bed while Dirk pounded into him, tears streaming down his face. The sore welts were even more painful as Dirk’s throbbing member brushed against the sores, sweat dribbling over his buttocks.

Meg watched in the back of Sam’s mind as the hunter writhe, trying to get away from the invading cock. Dirk wrapped his thick arms around and started jacking Sam off. The hunter’s arms flailed as Dirk pulled him up until he was on his knees, hips jutting in the air as Dirk fucked him. Sam clawed at the dildo, choking. Meg frowned, taking over again before Sam could pull it out. It wasn’t like Dirk would stop anyway. The guy was turned on by Sam’s muffled sounds of pain. Meg was certain Dirk couldn’t be stopped now short a bullet to his head.

Over and over, Meg writhed along with Dirk, panting with each burning stroke. Dirk finally came, geysers of what seemed like endless hot cum into Sam’s ass. He reached around, slid the dildo out with a gasp from Meg when it could finally breathe again.

Dirk pressed the dildo against Sam’s anus. It was slicked with saliva and it slipped in and out easily as Dirk grabbed it on the base and started pounding it in, his thick arms trapping Meg. As if the demon would want to escape the wonderful feeling of fullness the cock and dildo gave. The demon came so hard, his cock actually burned as it cum.

The two men collapsed onto the bed. The dildo still fully sheathed in Sam’s ass. Dirk was on top of him, too winded to move. He roughly whispered to Meg they have all night and there were many more toys he wanted to try if Meg was willing. Meg smiled coyly at Dirk and just got back on all fours, waving Sam’s reddened ass at him. The demon smiled anticipating as it watched Dirk take out a long string of anal beads and a tube of Ben Gay. Maybe it’ll ask Dirk to gag him with the dildo again. Meg didn’t want Sam to miss out on any of this.