The nameless student screamed in frustration at not being able to feel anything from his tiny penis. All his life, he'd been a respectable straight A student, emphasis on the straight. Yet desperate times called for desperate measures. With a force of will, he pulled his useless penis away from the construct's ass and instead bent over. Legs straight and spread wide. Elboes on the floor. Ass presented eagerly.
"Fuck me!" he screamed at the construct. If he could have thought clearly, he would have been amazed at how flexible he'd become as a result of his cum bath and the two curses subtly changing his body. Wrog's cum still dripped from his body as if he'd just been the center piece of bukaki. The construct moved slowly to comply, showing no eagerness or hesitation, but just doing its job at a measured pace.
"Hurry!" the needy boy cried, legs quivering with desire. The heavy ogre dick slowly rose to a cock thicker than the boy's upper arm; even bigger than Wrog's huge penis. The construct entered the student, making him moan with pain and a blessed tiny relief, but it wasn't enough. It was moving too slowly. He forced himself back onto the massive cock, seeing his belly expand to make room for the intruder. Slowly, mechanically, the construct began to fuck the student.
"Faster!" he sobbed, needing more, but the construct only moved slowly. But the cock in front of him was different. He looked up to see Wrog with his orc cock back out and ready for more.
"I'm sorry. This is too hot to resist, and I think you need it." With that, Wrog shoved his orc cock into his room mate's mouth. The nameless boy was lifted off the ground by the two giant figures and spit roasted. Wrog's pounding, shoved the boy back and forth on the construct's ogre cock, increasing the speed. The two would slam together each time with enough force that the boy thought his back might break, but whatever changes the curse had done to his body, it kept him from breaking. The cocks were both so thick and long that he half expected them to meet in the middle. Wrog came again in his room mate's throat, making the boy's slender legs rub together with delight and jealousy. He wanted desperately to cum, but no matter how much his prostate got stimulated, all his tiny nub did was twitch with need. Despite his belly filling to burst with orc cum, it soon returned to normal every time.
They switched positions a couple times, and kept going for many more hours, but in the end, Wrog was exhausted. "Man, I'm beat. I haven't cum this much in my entire life. Maybe we should call it a day for now? We've got classes in the morning." He tried to carry the nameless boy to bed, but the boy still wasn't satisfied. He hadn't cum once. He needed to be fucked.
"No!" he cried as he was pulled off the ogre cock. Wrog let him go, but the boy collapsed as soon as he wasn't supported anymore. He quivered and moaned for more.
"Wow, you're a mess. The construct can't keep fucking you if you can't present your ass to it," Wrog said.
"Need to get fucked..." the nameless boy moaned, trying and failing to present his ass to the construct.
"Fine. I'll help you out so it can fuck you all night. Man, I thought I was sex crazed." Wrog grabbed the boy and bound him securely, suspended from the ceiling with his ass at perfect fucking height for the construct. He then gaged him. "Don't want you're moans to keep me awake all night. I'll get too hot and bothered to get any sleep.
"Mmmm..." the boy said through his gag. He couldn't move at all. He was totally at Willy and the construct's mercy.
"Construct, have your way with this one." He slapped the boy's ass, sending him swaying with a muffled yelp, then went to bed and closed the magically sound proof door. The quivering, helpless boy looked back at the looming construct. Even though he was suspended too far off the floor to touch it, even if his legs weren't bond tight, the construct still towered over him.