It has been six months since Max awoke in his helpless, limbless state. Ever since Max's parents found him naked and covered in his 'own' cum, they have been suspicious about Kenneth and Max, and have since disallowed them from being alone together. The night that Kenneth left Max, the dog found him first. Upon arriving on the scene, Max's father was too embarrassed to even enter the bedroom, so his mother put on her gloves from the kitchen, picked him up in his naked state, carried him down the hall, and sponged him off in the tub, being careful to avoid his erection, which hadn't seemed to go away. Max felt so much shame from an event that wasn't his fault while Kenneth walks free—and the worst part is, Max was also hornier than ever.
It has been three weeks since and Max still has not found an opportunity to relieve himself. He is practically bursting with the desire to cum, especially after seeing his brother get off on him like that. The memory keeps playing on loop for Max, turning him on more and more each time he recounts the scenario. Unlike when he had arms, it has been a challenge for Max to hide his aroused state. Where he could have normally flipped his boner up into the waistband of his shorts, he now only had the power to mentally will himself out of his aroused-ness, which is as challenging as it seems. That being said, there have been countless scenarios already where family members have walked in on Max at peak erection, so he is beginning to care less the more he is desensitized. One evening, well past midnight, Max hears the soft shuffling of feet in the hall outside his bedroom. The knob twists without sound, and Kenneth sneaks into the room, swiftly shutting the door behind him. Max starts to breathe heavily, alerting Kenneth that he's aware of his presence.
"Shhhhhh.." whispers Kenneth, "I actually wanted to apologize for what happened. I.. I don't know what came over me that night. I've never felt that energy before, and haven't been able to get it out of my mind."
Max's breath softens pace.
"I know I promised you that I'd get you off and didn't, so I wanted to see if I can make good on my promise."
Max, not knowing when another opportunity will come, nods along in agreement.
"Okay. I put a sleeping pill in Mom and Dad's bedtime tea, so they should be sound asleep," says Kenneth, still maintaining his quiet volume. Without saying anything more, Kenneth reaches behind him and pulls out a black cord. It is difficult for Max to make out what it is until it's too late. Kenneth, one hand plugging Max's nose and the other holding a the black rubber ball attached to the cord, places the gag in Max's mouth and straps it on the backside of his head. Max is rendered speechless, as if he wasn't already before, and can hardly breathe let alone make a sound in protest.
Kenneth starts removing Max's shorts, along with his night tee and briefs, leaving him exposed and gagged. Max violently lashes out with what remains of his limbs, but the short length makes his attempts more comedic than effective. Kenneth, shirtless with a pair of black basketball shorts on, grabs something else now—a bottle. He brings the bottle over and starts squeezing the clear ooze over Max's torso until he is thoroughly saturated. Kenneth and Max are both shaking—Max out of fear, and Kenneth out of anticipation. After rubbing the lubricant all over Max's front side, Kenneth flips max over and sets to greasing up the back.After carefully removing Max from his crib, Kenneth lays down on his back, now fully nude and erect. and holds Max over his head. Max is whimpering, but maintains an erect state nonetheless. In a consistent and careful gesture, Max is lowered onto Kenneth's erection. He feels the walls of his exterior expanding as his internal space is slowly consumed by an entering entity. It hurts Max, but the lubricant helps, and he whimpers again, but for a new reason.
Kenneth leaves Max there for several moments, sitting on Kenneth's pelvic region, speared from the underside. Kenneth plays with Max's cock, tickling the shaft and inspecting the shape, but Max can't take even the simplest form of touch. Kenneth, sensing Max's urgency, pumps three times as hard as he can and explodes within Max on the third insertion. Within the same moment, as soon as Max feels Kenneth's warmth inside of him, he releases all over Kenneth's neck and face. Max's eye's roll back into his head as he is transported into orgasmic spacetime. He flails again with his limbs, as if trying to reach for something, but continues to feel nothingness around him until he slowly returns to reality. Max and Kenneth stare at each other, Kenneth still inside of Max, as they enjoy the moment. That is, until they hear the creaking of a door opening down the hall. "Parents!" they both mouth to one another, but it's too late. The door flings open and the light turns on, and father's silhouette stands in the doorway. "What the FUCK is going on here?!"