Trade: FFX: Wakka's Surprise

Another Trade on y gallery, use your imagination of who they are.

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Wakka sat alone, or so he thought, in the locker-room, wrapped only in a towel, water still dripping down his powerful, muscular body. He listened to a musicsphere though a pair of headphones, so as he dug through his bag, he was unaware that there were several people behind him, waiting to strike.

As he reached for the sphere to move ahead to the next song, his hand was suddenly and forcefully grabbed. “Hey! What the hell...” He made to turn around to see what was going on, but a blindfold was quickly put over his eyes and tied tight. Several more sets of hands accosted him, holding him steady as his wrists were tied together behind his back He felt the many hands pull him up off the bench, and his headphones and towel were both torn away, leaving him naked and vulnerable.

Despite his powerful arms, he was helpless and unable to free himself. “Hey, what the fuck is going on? Let me go, get this shit off me. Help!!”

A hand was forced over his mouth, silencing him. A voice whispered in his ear. “Do what you’re told and you wont be hurt. Now take a drink of this and shut the fuck up.”

A potion bottle was forced passed his lips and he was made to drink it down. Instantly his entire felt hot and relaxed. His cock went from soft to hard in seconds and strings of pre-cum began leaking out onto the floor.

Several of the guys holding him laughed in amazement at how fast the potion worked. Wakka could care less though, all he knew or cared about now was sex. He had never before in his life been so horny. He felt like if he didn’t do anything about it, he would die.

He fell to his knees and started sucking the first cock that met his lips. It was huge, stretching his jaw to its limits, he swallowed it down hungrily. The bonds on his wrists loosened and he instantly reached blindly for another cock. He found one and began stroking it. He pulled off the one he was sucking and moved to the new one, though still keeping a firm grip on the first, stroking it as he sucked down the new one.

Meanwhile, behind him he felt several hands grabbing and prodding at his bare ass. Something cold dripped onto his ass and the many hands spread it all through his crack. Fingers probed his hole, several at a time. He groaned as the penetrations made more pre leak from his throbbing cock. “I’m first.” a deep voice growled, there was a bit of a scuffle behind him, and seconds later a cock-muffled scream sounded in his throat as the first thick cock filled his tight ass. At the same time, the guy he was blowing shoved his cock down past his uvula, making him lurch and gag on the mighty piece of meat.

“Let me have a turn.” Someone above him said, and the cock in his mouth withdrew. Wakka barely had time to choke and catch his breath before another cock made its way down his throat. At the same time, his ass was receiving a deep and rough pounding, that would have left him screaming his lungs out had his mouth hadn’t been plugged by cock..

Someone to his right groaned deeply and he felt a hot blast of cum his face. It was stuffed in his mouth along with the other, so now he was sucking two and a salty bitter taste filled his mouth.

The guy working his ass slammed him even harder and with a deep grunt, he fired his load up Wakka’s ass. Seconds later he pulled out and gave his ass a smack, It was no time before another cock took its place, a bit thinner than the first with a downward curve that slammed his prostate with every thrust. Moments later his throbbing cock erupted onto the floor.

Wakka gagged with every thrust of cock down his throat, he felt like he would throw up, and if it hadn’t been for his diet, he would have, but all he could do was urge as his face was raped repeatedly by a grunting top. “I want you to see this one coming boy.” He growled, and with that the blindfold was removed. He couldn’t see much more than the fat uncut cock staring him in the face. A few seconds later he watched it blow white right at him. He wore it in the right eye and had to close the other. Shot after shot hit him as he kept his eyes shut.

Another deep grunt and he felt a load hit his back from the left side. Again, another guy appeared before him to get his dick sucked only to go off seconds after sliding into his mouth. Wakka was treated to a salty sweet load that he eagerly gulped down.

The prostate pounder still slammed him, and once again he covered the floor with a fresh load of cum. Not long after, he too fired a load in the blitzball player and pulled out.

“Bring him over here.” another voice said. The blindfold was put back on, and on wobbly legs, he was walked over to the bench where he sat down on another huge cock. Wakka it was big, but his ass was used to it in only a few moments, or so he though. There was someone behind him, and new limits were breached as a second cock found its way into Wakka’s abused hole. His scream of pain filled the room until someone forced a cock in his mouth silenced him. The only sounds now coming out of him now were muffled cries of pain and the sounds of him gagging.

The one behind him began pounding him hard, while a hand on his shoulder bounced him up and down on the other cock.. Never before in his life had Wakka been like this, and he was loving it. He hoped it would never end. His nose went down into the pubes of the guy he was blowing, and a deep series of grunts heralded his load which drained down his throat. The last few shots ended up on his face.

His ass suddenly felt empty as the guy behind him pulled out and fired a load on his back. The guy he was riding also blew a load in him with a groan.

They stood him up. “Bring ‘that’ now guys, its time we finished this." Wakka waited as they prepared whatever ‘that’ was and he soon found out. Again they made him sit. Something met his ass and began forcing his way in. Though he couldn’t see it, it was a massive dildo as thick as a beer can. Wakka cried out as his ass struggled to accept it. Finally it passed through and Wakka screamed louder than ever. It was huge. Bigger than two he had taken before now.

Down, down, down he sank, and deeper and deeper it went. It was definately more than a foot long. The pain and pleasure his body was wracked with was overwhelming. The toy was much thinner at the base so with one final push, his ass shrank around the narrow part and plugged the dildo deep inside him. That final push sent him over the edge yet again. His cock dribbled the last few drops his balls had left onto the bench and finally his cock began to go limp.

He stood up again and he was pushed to the floor. The eight men who had captured him stood around him, stroking their cocks furiously, and one by one they blew their loads on him. His back, his face, his chest, his hair shoulders, everywhere. He was covered in the cum of the men he didn’t know and couldn’t see.

Without even saying a word of thanks to him, they left the way they came, leaving Wakka embarrassed, confused and more satisfied than he had been in his entire life. He never found out who they were, but he kept the massive toy as a souvenir of that wild night in the locker room.