(NSFW) Zaroc/Ferran

Zaroc going out in a pretty legit scary costume and he’s having fun trick-or-treating across Bastion.

And he comes across a man getting harrased and just draws attention to him self, before charging at the mean dude and scaring him shitless.

The dude he helped thanks him, asking Zaroc to taken off his mask for a reward.

And zaroc happily pulls the mask off and is suprised when the guy leaned down to kiss him

“Thank you for scaring that guy away, i was pretty scared.”
The tiefling smiled as he stood up from kissing zaroc. His hand lingering on Zarocs shoulder as he watched the boy fiddling with his candy bag.

“Nights not over if you want to come to my place for one last treat?”
His hand pulling at Zarocs shirt.

He followed the man, realizing it was another tiefling, the mans tail  whipping happily.

Zaroc smiled as he took in the mans body. The tall thin man walked happily ahead of him. Holding his free hand to guide him.

The house was a small cottage, not much bigger than his isn bedroom, tucked against the outer wall of Bastion
Zaroc smiled as the man locked the front door behind them. setting his bag of candies on the floor with his mask.

"Im Zaroc! You never gave me your name though."
"Oh,  I'm Ferran. Thank you again for helping me Zaroc."
"it was fun!" He held up the blunted knife hed been carrying. "plus he was being mean."
"Yea, Im not good with mean people. Here, sit with me Zaroc."

Zaroc watched Ferran sit on a bed that took up the corner of the room, the mans pants sitting at his feet as he slowly pulled the dark green tunic off. the mans Ember red skin caught in the firelight and almost glistened. Zaroc took a few steps till he was closer, stopping only as Ferran placed a hand on his chest.
"No clothes in bed please, Dirt, you know?" He smiled sharply, Zaroc nodding emphaticly as he pulled at his own shirt.

The mans hands had his pants down quick, an auidble exclamation of shock as Ferran saw the Bulge hidden under the baggy costume.
"oh what the fuck."
Ferran's words made Zaroc giggle as he bounced on his toes, making his bulge wobble infront of the man. The long exhale increasing Zarocs giggling.
he tossed his shirt behind him in time to see Ferran start to pull on the waist of his briefs.

Zaroc whipped his tail around Ferran’s hands, pushing them away as he crawled onto the mans lap.
“Manners!”
“What?” Ferran pulled his head back with confusion.
“You gotta say Trick or Treat!”
Ferren smiled, giving in to the boys words. “Trick or treat...”

The kids smile seemed infectious as he caught himself giggling as the boy stood, leave the briefs between Ferrans legs.
“Is that a  trick?” He said as he grabbed zarocs cock and stroked it
“Treat!”
He was surprised by the boys force as he fell into Ferrans chest, the large cock slapping across his face.
“Whoa, your fast.”
“Excited! Your my treat and i wanna have funnnn!”

Ferran smiled as Zaroc leaned back. The soft hair against his stomach almost tickling him.
“Its a pretty color, like candy.”

Zaroc yip as Ferran licked the boys shaft, the way his toes curled giving him incentive as he slipped the head into his mouth.
He moved his head. Letting his teeth brush the boys glans as he whimpered, his cocky tones turned so soft almost pathetic whimpers.

He was shocked when Zaroc moved, rolling onto his belly as Ferran took a breath. The cock in his mouth spun, the sudden force making ferran cough at the feelings.

When the boy’s hips drove down onto him he was shocked, the quick movements almost to much as he realized exactly how big the boy was.

He gripped Zarocs tail and yanked hard, hoping the pain would force the kid to stop.

Instead he struggled as he felt the flow of cum down his throat, the boys legs shaking as he collapsed onto Ferrans face. His soft moans making Ferran’s own cock shake with pleasure.

He tugged the tail, each attempt unable to stir the boy, but causing more cum.

He eventually forced Zaroc off, the feeling of cold air down his throat almost painful after the heat if the boys cock.
 “The fuck...” he coughed, cum dripping from his lips and nose. “The fuck is that Kid!”

“Dads an incubus.”
“Fucking, that’s fantastic. Come to my lap.”

Zaroc happily skittered over, his tail whipping around as Ferran grabbed him, zaroc laughed as Ferran yanks on his tail, his legs twitching as cum hit his face.

“Interesting, what about rougher stuff?”
Ferran slapped Zarocs ass. timing it with a yank on Zarocs tail, the kid yelping as ferran laughed.
“Nothing special?  Hmm, still a fun treat for me.” His finger pressed against Zaroc’s hole.
“Easy to get in? Your a bit used to this i guess...”
“This is supposed to be a treat for me.”
Ferran spanked him again, watching the boys tail whip at him.

“A treat for you...are you not having fun?”
Ferran held back on Zarocs tail as he pushed the boy flat on his back to speak.
“Its fun! But I wanna be on top!”
“Oh, little hero wants to top...” his hand moved down from Zaroc’s chest to his cock, firmly gripping the twitching shaft as it sprayed cum across the boy. “Sounds fun.”
“Yayy! I need you to lay down though...”

Ferran smiled as he moved beside the boy, letting the small tail free as he did. His legs spread for Zaroc as the boy scrambled between them.

Ferran’s eyes lingered on the boys cock, unsure how he hid it. The almost knot like shape glistening with the cum that seamed almost endless from him.

“Do you have any lube mister Ferran?”
“Lube? Oh right yea.”  He rolled over and stretched to a bedside dresser, pulling a glass jar of glowing blue oil.

He let out a moan as he felt Zaroc grab him, the boys small hands gripped surprisingly tight on his hips as the large cock slapped against his ass.

The feeling as Zaroc rolled it back and forth made him swallow hard as he fully grasped the size.

“Uhhmm. Zaroc, use this. Its gunna feel weird, but its good! Its got ground up blue dragon scales to create a bit of a tingling shock. You’ll love it i bet.”

Ferran smiled as he rolled onto his back again, slapping the boys cock as he moved. He saw the wide eyed look as Zaroc opened the bottle, the faint smell of lavender and ozone hitting him.

Zaroc slowly poured the thick oil over his cock. Whimpering as the lube engulfed his shaft. His hand drew Ferran’s gaze as it twisted and rubbed, making him feel underwhelmed by his own size even as it grew hard. Ferran’s jaw dropped as the kids cock grew fully erect, the hard ridges glistening in the hearth light.

“Gods kid, you just walk around with that thing? Don’t you get tired?”
Zaroc smiled, sharp teeth bared, as his hands rubbed the shockkng lube against Ferran’s hole, the larger man gasping as Zaroc pushed a finger in. “Im really strong!”

The sharp buzzing numbness made his legs go slack, the boys giggling as he move his finger i side him.

“I cant find it... where is that thing guys hit that makes me cum alot?”
Zaroc’s finger pressed hard against Ferran’s prostate. His cock shooting a jet of cum against Zaroc’s face. The thick cum stinging his eye as he cheered.
“Yeah! I found it!”

He roughly massaged the area, giggling and smiling as Ferran threw his head back to the pillow, biting his lip as he felt the  boy’s mouth over the head of his cock.

Sharp teeth tickling the head as the hit breathe hit him. He clawed his hands at the kids head, attempting to grab the curved horns.

He gave the head a few tight pulls, feeling the tight throat over his cock before the boy shook him off. Leaving his cock exposed to the cold air.

The force on his prostate disappeared as he heard the boy shuffling on the bed.

He opened his eyes to see the boy thrust his hips forward.
“By Zehor kid take it easy.”
The feeling as the boy sank his cock into him was unreal, the lube making every motion strike deep at his muscles. The slap as the boys hips hit him astounded him, the sounds as the boy began to thrust filled the room
“Fuck Zaroc, your definitely not new to....”

Ferran was cut short as the boys tail whipped around the end now a cock glistening with cum. It moved down his throat before he could react His hands now scrabbled for the boy, tugging and yanking at the tail

To Ferran’s suprise, the tugging on the base of the boys tail caused the second shaft to spurt cum down his throat as it jerked back and forth.

Zaroc laughed as he felt Ferran’s hands grab at his ass, the rough slaps making his hips shake.
“Is it to much? I can stop if im being rough...” he paused as his cock popped free of the mans hole, short spurts of cum launching over the mans own twitchy cock.

Ferran pulled the tail from his throat, coughing and spitting as the cum  filled his mouth in its absence.

“You are a one person three some kid. Its alot to handle.”

Zaroc frowned, his eyes half closed as he thought on the mans words. He sat back, his hands holding his tail gently rubbing the dick shaped end.

“I dont mean it as an insult Zaroc, im much more impressed by it. You just caught me off guard.  That tail is something else.”

Zaroc looked up at him with moist eyes as he’d begun to cry a bit.
“It’s really fun right!”
“Yea, some of the most fun iv had in a while. Hey Zaroc...”

Ferran moved forward, pushing Zaroc flat on the bed with a hand.
“How good are you at taking that tail?”

Zaroc smiled, his teeth bared as the tail slipped across his lips before he pushed. Ferran’s eyes going wide as he watched the knotted shaft bulging the boys throat. His hand gently pressed against the boy to feel, unbelieving of how far it had gone.

“Thats...” he trailed off as he moved his other hand  to the boys ass and gripped the base of the tail and pulled, watching Zaroc’s eyes close, “thats very cute Zaroc.”

Ferran moved back. Sliding himself back down the boys cock, moaning as that electricity flared through him.

Zarocs blue eyes gazed at him, sharp and cold. He knew he was not in control of the situation and let himself enjoy the feeling as Zaroc pushed his hips upward. Ferran whimpered at the feeling of his prostate being pressed so hard, his cock shooting a thin stream of cum across the bed.

It was at the sound of the boys giggling that he realized The boys had pulled his tail free, the thick shaft hovering over Zarock, slowly streaming cum over the boy as he grinned impishly at Him.

The tail moved up, the slick head gently poking his closed mouth.

“Trick or treat!”

The words hit him, un expected and sweet.
“Oh.. treat!”

Zaroc’stsil pressed harder into his lips, slowly rubbing across as  clamped his jaw tight.

“Awww. You said treat though?”
Zaroc pouted, his hands moving to grip the mans cock.
“Please open for your treat Mr Ferran?”

He smiled at the kind gesture, caught off guard by the boys sweet tone of voice.

The first immediate thought fading as he felt the tail push into his throat.

Ferran let him self fall back on the bed, his head over the edge as Zaroc sat up, his hands pushing the larger mans legs  wide.
He let the tail push till he knew the base was past the adults throat, giggling at the way Ferran’s fingers and cock twitched. Befor pulling it back.

Ferran coughed again.
“By the hells kid, i gotta remember you.”

“Now its time for the trick!”
Zaroc stood, slightly lifting Ferran, his shoulders now resting on the floor as he slid partially off the bed.
“What are you doing?”

“You liked my tail right?”

The boys said, letting the shaft rest near where his regular cock was buried inside Ferran.
“So imma let you enjoy it here too!”

The smile split zarocs face, disappearing into a haze of pink hair as Ferran moaned. The tail pushing into him made his knees quake.

The boys soft almost whimpering moans made him focus his gaze, the sight as the boy bit his lip cum oozing back out from where the cock pressed into him.

His prostate felt broken as the boy stretched him. He raised a hand. Grabbing at Zaroc till he hooked a hoon and yanked.

The influx of cum made him cry out, the only louder sound being Zaroc’s cry of pain as he tugged to hard.

Ferran let go, immediately. The noticeable bloat of his belly ignored as he forced himself back, straddling the crying boy.
“Zaroc are you okay! Im sorry I didn’t mean to tug that hard.”
Ferran frowned a she brushed the boys hair back, careful to avoid his horns.
“Im okay... it still hurts a bit but its okay.” He sniffed, pushing his hands into his lap, his cock covered. “Im sorry for crying.”

“Im sorry for hurting you. I didn’t realize i was pulling so hard. We can stop if you want...” he trailed off, watching the boys eyes drop down to his cock.

“It’s getting late. But i wanna have more fun!”

The boys still teary eyes off set the smile as Ferran watched him crawl backwards off the bed.

“What did you have in mind zaroc?”

“I wanna goodbye treat!”
“A treat?”

Ferran moved to the edge of the, moving to stand before Zaroc shook his head and gestured for him to sit.

“Okay, whats your treat?”

“Hold on Mr Ferran!” The boys turned with a smile and dug in the bag hed had when they met. The soft shape of his ass still extra red from the pounding.

The boys hole glistening with lube and cum. His gaze was broken when the boy turned, the cock still leaking across his floor, and in his hand was a small bottle of faintly glowing liquid.

“Drink this!” He held the bottle out. “Its just an energy potion! Mostly, i brought it Incase something like this happens.”

“Does thia happen often?”
Ferran looked at the boy with suprise.

“I guess?” He turned his head a bit. “Do you like me less?”

“No no, it just explains why your so good at this Zaroc.”
He grabbed the bottle, chugging the thin liquid and gagging on the harsh taste.

“Hehehehe.” Zaroc giggled as he sat infeont of Ferran and grabbed the mans balls. “Sorry i cant stay to help clean sir.”

“Clean?” He looked at Zaroc and began to ask before he cried out, his balls seaming to burn as he felt Zarocs mouth slowly slide down his cock

Ferran frowned a she brushed the boys hair back, careful to avoid his horns.
The quick strokes of head had Ferran’s knees bucking and shaking. The potion still courses through him, his hands clutching Zaroc’s head as he moaned between stunted breathes.

Zarocs hands gripped at his his body, thumbs pressed into his taint.

He took a deep breath as zaroc’s head pulled back, the flow of cum still gently spraying over the boys face.
“you can touch my horns gently mr Ferran! Just no tugging to hard.”

The boys smile excited him, the way his eyes stared seemed almost calming. He didn’t even hesitate before grabbing the boys horns and gently rubbing his thumbs along them.

He gave a slight squeeze as he felt Zaroc lick the tip of his cock. The boys moan was soft as he pulled zaroc down his cock, holding him as he closed his legs around and pinned zaroc down.

Slow almost sensual head movements lasted nearly an hour as Zaroc teased at him.

Ferran fell back, huffing and sore as he watched Zaroc dress. The scent of the room was overpowering, and as Zaroc bounced happily over to him Ferran couldn’t help but notice how the kid suddenly smelled of fresh bread.

“I sometimes sell baked thing...” the blue eyes gazed out from behind the mask again. “Come by if you ever want, ill make you something for free cause your really nice!”

Ferran laid back and sighed, dreading the cleaning hed need to do in the morning