Eric wasted not a moment, plucking a dagger from within his bountiful cleavage and dragged it across what was left of Ty's pants and panties. It made short work of things fabric, sending it to the floor and exposing his fat ass fully to the cool dungeon air.
"Sorry girl, but I can't help myself," Eric said almost apologetically. "This is like a dream come true."
Eric bent down, spread Ty's cheeks, and ran his nimble tongue along Ty's puckered anus. A sting of unwanted pleasure shot it's way up his spine, forcing out a strange moan of pleasure and horror. He was being fucked by his friend Eric and it felt good.
Ty felt a knot forming in his gut as he struggled to process the moment. One the one hand, he was well aware of Eric's true identity. On the other, the sensation of a tongue on his anus, the pressure of Eric's buxom chest pressed into his thighs, and a well placed mirror giving him a full view of the proceedings was impossible to ignore.
Ty could fill the mix of disgust and ecstasy welling up within. If he didn't act fast, he would reach climax. As fate would have it...