However… I never got a chance to put that plan into motion. That night, I woke up feeling that somebody was near. I jumped to my feet, seeing Machamp standing in front of me. It was a full moon, so I could clearly see that he wasn’t wearing his shorts. What I saw shocked me… he had two pricks, one over the other! I started backing away, but he simply reached out with one of his hands, and took me by the scruff of my neck. I yelped, telling him to release me, but he ignored me as he pulled me in closer. He then put another hand behind my head, and grasped his upper cock with a third. His intentions were clear, and my struggles were in vain. His strength was incredible, pushing against his hand was like pushing against a mountain.
When he pushed the cock into my face, I naturally closed my mouth… but that didn’t deter him in the least. Instead, he just tightened his grip around my neck ever-so-slightly, causing me to yelp in pain. Then he thrust his dick into my open mouth. I followed my instinct, and bit down on the huge thing as hard as I could, receiving a lightning-fast blow to the head as reward. It was obvious that he had used only a fraction of his strength, but it nonetheless made my ears ring. Cowed, I did not try to bit him again. With one hand behind my head, he then started face-fucking me, as I stood passive. His lower cock jabbed unpleasantly at my throat, and his cock tasted a...