I woke up a few minutes later, dazed and disoriented. I was still sitting on Daddy's enormous lap. His cock still plunged deep inside my tight ass. We were both drenched in sweat. Me exhausted and him relaxing. My tummy bulged from the pressure of all his cum and the size of his cock inside me. To my simultaneous horror and delight, I felt that Daddy still had a semmi, even after finishing.
I tried to get up off Daddy's cock that had shrunk back down to barley 7,5 inches (19cm). However that plug like base was still rather thick. It was if he'd knotted in me like a dog. My shaky little legs probably didn't have the strength to even stand after anround like we'd just had, much less be able to pull myself off Daddy. I had to use my hands too and crawl off, but... Wiggle and pull as I might, his cock wouldn't budge.
Daddy lay in the king sized hotel bed watching me struggle in vain to dismount him while I inadvertently made the cutest gasps and moans. And my little movements on his cock was making him aroused once more.
I cried out as the pressure in my pregnant looking boy belly began to increase again. Daddy's cock silly grew back to over 9 inches again (23cm). From my shrunken perspective it was as if everything in the world had almost doubled in size. To scale with my old self, that cock was 16 or 17 inches long. (40-43cm) I could feel that girth of it with my fingers past my abdomen and see the bulge move when he fucked me. How I was surviving this without any internal damage was unknown to me. My body had been altered so much. I had no idea where my limits were.
Daddy grabbed me under the arms and effortlessly lifted me almost completely off his cock. I gasped as the internal pressure changed so drastically. All the cum he'd already filled me with begged to be let out. Daddy then turned me around 180 degrees and dropped me. My eyes bulged, and so did my belly as I slid right back onto Daddy's cock as if I belonged mounted there like some trophy.
He wrapped his huge muscular arms around me in a mighty hug that made me somehow feel safe even while he was making me feel like I would pop. Then he again began to fuck me. I was truly his sex toy. The feeling of my never reached orgasm flooded through me again. My tiny penis twitched every time Daddy's cock slid against and rubbed my prostate, which was all the time.
Automatically, my hands reached for my overly regressed peepee, but Daddy snatched them both in one giant hand and growled into my ear. "You need to bd punished for trying to touch yourself against my orders, son."
I shivered at the words and how it felt so close to my ear. I leaned my head back, arching my spine to look up at Daddy with tears in my eyes. "Daddy, please!" His grip on my wrists was so tight, yet I knew he was holding back, not to break me. He was that much more powerful than me. The regression treatment had most definitely done more to us than simply rewind our ages.
Daddy's other hand reached around me and caught my throat and began choking me. My pleas turned to a started choke and my struggling increased. My legs kicked at nothing as Daddy stood up off the bed with me still stuck on his manhood. My eyes rolled back and my mouth drooled. And Daddy just kept fucking me.
I was being strangled while being ramed, yet somehow this just made the sex all the more intense. Daddy expertly adjusted his grip to keep me just at the edge of blacking out, but not letting me.
Finally he let go of my throat. I gasped and caught. My vision gradually returning with my moans. He still hadn't cum a second time. Both his endurance and his libido were inhuman.
I was slammed front first against cold hard glass. Blurry eyed I looked out over the hotel grounds. I saw the outdoor part of the restaurant, and the swimming pool past that, and then the expansive hedge maze, and then out across the vast city. The pool and restaurant were full of people. And it was only evening. Plenty of sunlight. We weren't even that high up. Anyone glancing up would see us clearly. Or at least see me pressed completely up against the window.
"Daddy no! They'll see! Please!" Daddy just kept fuck me. My knees hit the glass with every thrust, making a rapid knocking sound, as if I was trying to catch everyone's attention. And it worked. I watched helplessly as one after the other hotel guests glanced up at the noise and stared open mouthed at the sight of a cute boy being violently fucked against the window.
"No! Daddy! They're watching! They can see!" I watched in horror as several people took out their phones and began recording and taking pictures. "Noooo! They're filming us! "
"It's okay," Daddy reassured, panting. "From this angle, you're the only one they can see clearly."
I cried and tried to fight and moaned and begged to be allowed to cum, but the only one who came was Daddy once more. I screamed as my belly extended even more with fresh cum. And still he wasn't done.
He went right on to round three with barely a pause. Letting me stand on the edge of the broken bed while he stood on the floor, then lifting one of my legs straight up in a display of flexibility I hadn't known I had. That's how he fucked me for the next half hour before filling me a third time.
He spooned me in the bed after, still not pulled out of me. I had no energy left. I'd passed in and out of consciousness several times during the third round. Now I was barely able to keep my eyes open. I could hear from Daddy's breathing that he had fallen asleep already. His cock still in me.
He rolled over onto his front. Onto me. His huge bulk crushing me against the matred. I could move at all. I was completely pinned under Daddy's abs. He was clearly still asleep, but to my astonishment, his cock was already getting hard again. And then daddy began to hump me in his sleep. All I could do was take it.
I slept in between Daddy's multiple wet dreams that night. By morning, Daddy had ejaculated a total of five times in me.