What Goes Around... Ch. 03

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~On the wedding day~

"...son."

"...ason."

"JASON!" A voice snaps the young man out of whatever day dreaming he was having. "Dude, what'chu looking at?" It's Jimmy. He puts a hand on his friend's shoulder. "You've been staring at your phone for a while now. I get it's a stressful day today but come on, get your head in the game, you're supposed to welcome the guest and shit."

Jason closes his eyes and rubs them with his thumb and middle finger. "Y-yeah...You're right...I just-" Before he could finish his thought, a ~Ding~ is heard as he receives another message. He knows fully well, who's the sender, Chris. It seems he found a new way to torture Jason by sending him multiple times a day pictures and short videos of his meat, both soft and hard, his nuts, and on a good day, his sweet and fuckable ass. Ever since the femboy caged his dick, he's been tormenting him by arousing him with these messages.

Jimmy gives his buddy a judgmental look prompting Jason to turn off his phone and slip it in his pocket. "Good, now go say hi to the people who came to see you get leashed up." He laughs and gives him a slap on the back.

Jason grumbles and gives a quick nod. He walks off and begins doing his rounds, shaking hands, kissing his in-laws' asses and smiling all the way, putting his best face for his guests. All the while, his eyes scanning the room for any signs of Chris, feeling the anxiety of him being there start to settle in. And just when he was starting to relax and actually enjoy his wedding day, he sees out of the corner of his eye a glimpse of the only person that both made his stomach turn and drop and his cock jump and stand up. There he is, dressed in a beautifully eye-catching, if not a bit slutty, short red dress, that clings tightly to his body like a second skin. He wears it like it was made for him, his luscious legs and delicious hips exposed for everyone to see.

He's even wearing a matching pair of red heels to go along with it, giving him some added height to his shorter stature. And as if the outfit wasn't already eye-catching enough, he wore his long, blonde hair in a wavy stylishly and messy updo that would make most women envious of him, while keeping some strands on the sides of his face that he would often play with and twirl between his fingers. And to top it off, he made sure to doll up too. Strong and bold eyeliner and a redder than red lipstick to make his lips even more enticing to anyone with eyes, especially the boys. Jason's mouth runs dry and he almost loses his cool at the sight of this beautiful, no, this breathtaking vision that's taking everyone's attention.

The evil trap doesn't seem to have noticed him yet. Remaining at the edge of the party, looking around while sipping from a champagne glass. It takes him a while but he eventually locks eyes with his target, his prey, his toy. His eyes light up and with a smirk on his lips, and a glimmer of malice in his eyes, starts to move his hips side to side in a flirty manner, giving his dress a small, sexy swish as he begins to walk straight towards the groom. Jason looks around and tries to hide but there's no where for him to run. He puts on the fakest smile he ever did, and welcomes his 'guest' with a forced embrace. "Jason! So good to see you! It's been so long! Congratulation.~"

"Y-yeah....Not long enough, I think." He says through clenched teeth.

"Mmmh~" The girly boy hums. "Awww, you're making me blush~" He chuckles at the man's reaction. "What a lovely ceremony you guys did. So heartwarming.~" He says as he stealthily slides a hand down Jason's pants and cups one of his ass cheeks. He gives it a squeeze before retrieving his hand. "Hmmm...Mmh~" He giggles, his voice becoming deeper as he whispers to Jason's ear. "Can't wait to sink my cock into your juicy ass and rearrange your guts~" Jason instantly blushes and jumps back. "Shhhh~ Relax, no one heard or saw me.~" The femboy coos, "Wouldn't want anyone to find out our secret, right?~"

"Hey Jason, can I borrow your car, I need- oh hello, beautiful." Jimmy approaches the two. "Aren't you a fine little thing."

Crystal plays along and returns the flirt. "I know, right? You're not bad yourself.~" Making sure to touch the best man's arm as he does.

"Why, thanks. Say, have I seen you before? You look familiar." He says, narrowing his eyes.

"Well, I should.~" The femboy says with a playful grin. Jason's eyes go wide and begins sweating profusely. "We were in the same school, dummy.~"

"Oh! Okay, alright. Another question, and this one is very important." Jimmy continues, not noticing his friend's discomfort. "Did you come here with someone? And by someone I mean a boyfriend?"

The femboy gives him a sly smile, before leaning in. "Why?~ Are you asking me out, Jimmy?" He teases, licking his upper lip and biting it, letting his gaze trail up and down his body.

"Not if you're seeing someone..." The best man replies, and leans in a little bit closer himself. "Unless, he wouldn't mind." He smirks.

"Alright, Jimmy. How about you go check on Sylvie's parents, see if they need anything, yeah?" Jason puts a hand on Jimmy's shoulder."You know, just to keep things nice." He says in a calm voice, and a forced smile, despite his insides burning with anger and frustration.

"Huh? Oh! Right! The in-laws!" He smacks his forehead with his palm. "Sorry about that, beautiful, but I gotta be the best man and save the groom's ass from the angry in-laws."

"Don't be." The femboy replies, still eyeing the man up and down. "You'll make it up to me, later tonight.~"

"That would be my pleasure!" Jimmy pipes up then continues. "But before that I need your car. I have this buddy of mine that's gotten himself shit faced and I need to drive him home." He explains.

Jason quickly pulls his car keys out and gives them to Jimmy. "Just- here. Go. Now."

"O-okay. Hey, beautiful. Don't run away before we meet again."

Crystal winks and waves at him. "Maybe we will, handsome~" He purrs as Jimmy leaves.

As soon as Jimmy leaves, Chris turns to Jason and his fake, forced smile fades in an instant. "And by you, I mean 'YOU'.~" He leans closer, his breath warm on his skin as he whispers in his ear. "And by later tonight, I mean now.~"

"Oh come on..." He sighs in resignation, his shoulders drop and he hangs his head. He would argue, fight back if he knew he actually had a chance to win the argument but by now, the young man has learned his lesson. No point in trying. Plus it's not like he isn't getting anything out of it. If he plays his cards right, he just might get to get off even if it's to his worst enemy.

"Got any room with less preying eyes? I don't mind splitting your ass in two and make you moan like bitch in front of a crowd, but something tells me that's not your thing.~" The femboy coos, as he looks around at all the other guest who are chatting with each other. "It would be sooo fun though.~" He smirks, "Imagine how funny it'd be to have them see your face all twisted up and screaming my name as I turn your ass inside out?~"

The mere thought sends a cold shiver down the groom's spine. He tries to hide his blushing and swallows loudly. "...T-there's a room no one uses upstairs..."

The stripper giggles at his response. "Good boy. I'll go up first, take more than five minutes to join and I'll release the video." Crystal coos as he walks away from his boytoy with a smile.

Jason rushes to the bathroom and locks the door behind him. "Fuck! Why did I agree to this shit! This is not me!" He screams, pulling on his hair, as his eyes start to water. His heart beats so fast he can feel it in his ears and his knees buckle as he falls to the ground. He looks at himself in the mirror, and takes a few deep breaths to try and calm his racing heart but his hands can't stop shaking. He turns on the tap and splashes some water on his face. "Fuck me..." He scoffs. "Yeah, I'm sure he's going to..." He shakes his head then chuckles at himself. "I guess I'll at least get out of this stupid cage and blow a load... So that's that...". He waits a couple of minutes then proceeds to exit the bathroom.

"Hey man, you okay?" Billy startles Jason as soon as he comes out the room. "You look like shit!" He puts a hand on his friend's shoulder. "Give me the word and I'll send everyone packing and we call off the wedding."

Jason smiles softly, appreciating the sentiment. "Yeah man...It's just pre wedding jitters, y'know. The excitement and nerves and all that crap." He gives a slight shrug and looks around. "Hey...thanks man. Really appreciate it."

"Of course, anytime."

"I... euh... I have to take care of something, I'll see you later." Jason says before leaving.

"You sure? We still need you, it's YOUR wedding you know. " The other guy teases him with a little push.

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Jason knocks on the door twice. "Come in." Crystal says from inside the room. The young man turns the knob and walks into the room to find the femboy sitting in a chair in a relaxed position with a small smile on his face. "There you are. Took you long enough.~" The evil trap purrs as he rises from his seat and takes slow and calculated steps toward his boytoy, the high heels on his feet clicking and echoing across the room. "I was just about to change my mind and leave." He reaches a hand behind the taller man's head and pulls him in for a kiss, locking lips. The girly stud starts to make out with him, running his tongue all over the man's mouth and licking his tongue with his own. Their eyes half lidded, as Jason feels the femboy's hot breath and wet saliva in his mouth. He doesn't try to resist or pull away, knowing there's no point in doing so. The girly top pushes him back on to the bed, never once breaking the kiss. They remain there, kissing each other for a little while, Jason even gets bold enough to be handsy as he reaches around and cups the femboy's heavenly soft ass cheeks before sliding his hand up his dress, earning a moan from the stripper. "Mmmh, bad boy.~" The dress is short enough to ride up to the point of being nearly nonexistent, exposing the trap's caked up ass for the world to see.

Seeing as Chris hasn't done anything to stop him yet, Jason becomes more daring, swiping his right index and middle fingers down the valley of his ass and graze against the girly stripper's tight anus while the others on his left hand massage his plump asscheeks. Crystal gasps and breaks the kiss, looking into his eyes with a grin on his face, a devilish, evil grin. "Looks like all that teasing worked, huh?~" The stripper purrs before placing his hands on Jason's chest and ripping his shirt open. The groom flinches at the action and watches with wide eyes as the trap pulls it off, revealing the toned chest and abs beneath. Crystal lets out a purr of approval. "Not bad, looks like you've been preparing for honeymoon night.~". He dives in, his hot breath tickling his skin, sending goosebumps down his neck and across his arms.

Jason shudders at the feeling and can't help but moan softly, the way he runs his fingers up and down his body sends electricity down his spine and right down to his balls, making him all hot and bothered. Crystal switches his attention to the young man's right nipple, licking and sucking at the pink little nub until it perks up, then doing the same for the left, before leaving a trail of kisses down his chest and abs all the way down to the man's happy trail. He pauses at his navel, looking up at the young man with lust in his eyes, before stopping and lifting himself off. "That's enough fun for you bitch, if you want more, you should work out more. I like my faggots, cock hungry and ripped.~"

Chris hops off the bed and pulls off the groom's pants and tosses them aside. He takes a moment to drink in the sight of his old high school bully forced to wear a chastity cage for his enjoyment. "What a pathetic little slut you are, Jason.~" Then gestures with a finger for him to roll on his stomach. "Spread your cheeks liek a good whore, I'm about to slamfuck you into that bed like you wish you could your girl.~"

Jason gulps. He rolls over, reaches down and takes hold of a cheek in each hand and pulls them apart. Revealing his tightly clenched anus to his nemesis. The femboy giggles. "Such a pretty little hole, I almost feel sorry for destroying it, almost." He climbs on the bed and stands on his knees with a grin on his face, towering over the poor bastard like a king about to have his way with a peasant. His cock is hard as steel and throbbing in excitement at the prospect of ruining this man's backdoor. He lets a few drops of saliva drop onto the twitching entrance before giving it a little rub with the tip. He rubs it all over, slapping the thick shaft on the young man's backdoor, giving a soft grunt of approval as the head becomes slick with lube.

"Mmmh, you ready to be bred bitch?" The trap purrs and puts the head against his sphincter, feeling it clenching against the gland. "Yeah, you are~"

The femboy lines up the tip with the young man's entrance and with a strong push of his hips, slides his monster all the way into him.

Jason let out a deep, guttural moan as he felt his bowels getting packed with the fattest fuckpole he's ever taken. "Holy shit!" He whimpers as his hands tighten their grip on his asscheeks.

Chris chuckles. "Holy shit, indeed." The femboy licks his lips, letting the warm insides wrap around his meat, savoring the sensation of it all as he feeds his grade A sausage to the hungry hole till his balls are resting on top of the bottom's. "Mmmmh, you can let go now.~" Jason obeys and releases his hands from his buttocks and they slap back on the fleshy pillar's sides.

The stripper lets his meat sit snuggly there for a minute before slowly pulling back all the way to the tip and plunging all the way in, then repeating it a couple times more,earning a low groan from Jason and giving a low hum of satisfaction. "You ready for a real pounding?" Without even waiting for a response, Chris starts slamming into him, the fat nuts clapping against the bottom's taint and sack fill the room with lewd ~~PLOP~PLOP~PLOPs~, each thrust rocking Jason's world, sending a shiver of pleasure up and down his spine and a rush of heat through his loins, making his cage-bound dick twitch and drool through the prison's breathing holes. The girly bastard beats the groom's guts from the inside with long hard, deep strokes, causing Jason's anal muscles to tighten and squeeze around his meat every time he flattens his prostate. He reaches for the young man's head, grabbing him by the hair, pulling back with each thrust and ramming his face into the pillow. Jason gasps, he grabs on the bed sheets for support as he feels Crystal's shaft turning his bowels into a gaping, gushing crater.

Chris keeps his steady rhythm going for a couple more minutes, until the urge to breed gets too strong and he lets go of Jason's hair. His girlish hands go to the faggot's hips and his thrusts now getting harder, faster, more violent as his breathing grows heavier. "Did you cum yet, slut?" He says in between moans and pants. The young man shakes his head in response. "Too fucking bad!!" The stripper lets out a loud moan as he slams his gut stretcher deep in Jason's bowels and stays there as he paints his anal passage with thick, steaming, creamy spunk.

Each twitch and spurt of the femboy's rod causes it to hammer at the man's cum button, just enough to push him over the edge and make his brain melt out of his ears as he busts a nut with him, soiling the sheets with a watery pool of his seed. He grits his teeth and shuts his eyes as hard as he can. Trying his hardest to ride through this overwhelming, yet humiliating orgasm, while he feels the femboy's fat balls resting on top of his taint unloading their content inside him. His entire body feels like it's on fire, his hole burning up around Chris' still hard cock as it empties his cumslushe into him. "Take it, you fucking cumrag!! FUCKING TAKE IT!!" Crystal howls in ecstasy. "Mmmmh, fuck~ That's a nice fucking ass." He says with a pant. "Shit...Looks like we're gonna be late.~" He remarks as he looks at the time on Jason's watch.

"What...?" The groom still riding the after glow, has completely forgotten he is to get married today. Right now, actually. "SHIT!! G-get off!"

"Way ahead of you, hon.~" The trap giggles before he starts pulling his shaft back through the young man's colon, making him wince in the process.

Jason clenches his jaws and grips the sheets even tighter as he feels Crystal's monster grazing his oversensitive tunnel until he hears a wet ~POP~. "G-goddamn it!"

"Hold still." Chris steps back to admire his handiwork, his fat, wet shaft standing tall and proud at the sight of the gaping asshole twitching, drooling with his hot load, looking so beautifully ruined. The girly top tugs on the hem of his dress to adjust the cloth, while his behemoth starts softening up and begins to return to its flaccid state. He leans forward to take a peek at Jason's face, he sees his face red with shame, but there's also a hint of satisfaction. "I have a little something for you.~" Crystal teases, as he scoops up the dripping spunk around the cratered shitter with a finger and slips it back in the winking orifice. "I got something real special for you~" He grabs his purse and takes something out of it, a big, translucent dildo.

"I have to go, I don't have time fo-" Jason tries to speak but Crystal just rubs the tip up and down his hole, smearing it with his leftover jizz, before slamming it home with a swift and strong thrust. The man below cries out as the fake phallus breaches and settles snugly in his colon, keeping his cum inside him. "I want you to keep all that hard churned cum inside you while you say 'yes' to your wifey.~" The evil stripper whispers to Jason's ear, "If you remove it, I will know. So don't try anything, don't think you have the time anyways." With this, the femboy tosses a bottle of deodorant on the bed and leaves the room.

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~At the altar.~

Jason stares into Sylvie's beautiful hazel eyes through her veil and tries to suppress a the memory of what had just happened a few moments ago. The priest clears his throat, as the couple continue their silent gazing. "We are all gathered here, in this day..." He begins. Jason's eyes dart at the audience seats, looking for the menace that is Chris. He finds him sitting on the second row, right behind the bride's family. Sweat beads begin forming on his forehead and the femboy waves at him with a toothy grin. "Do you, Jason, take Sylvie, to be your wife? To live together after God's ordinance - in the holy estate of matrimony? Will you love her, comfort her, honor her, and keep her, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, for better, for worse, in sadness and in joy, to cherish and continually bestow upon her your heart's deepest devotion, forsaking all others, keep yourself only unto her as long as you both shall live?" The priest finishes and all eyes are on Jason as he tries his best to calm his nerves.

"I d-ARGHH!!" As soon as Jason opens his mouth, he feels something stir within him. The dildo in his bowels starts to buzz violently against his anal walls and send a wave of pleasure right into his brain and dick, nearly causing him to scream his lungs out. "I...-" He clenches his teeth, and digs his nails in his palm, doing whatever he could to contain himself as he tries to stay on his feet all while trying not to squirm as his stomach's doing flips as the fake phallus inside him wiggles and taps against his prostate.