While he was practising Ken couldn't move. He assumed it must be because his master had told him (or should it be her?) to wait till he came back.
When he did things took a turn for the worse, Ken thought.
After a couple of hours, Rick walked in, sweaty and grinning in his lycra rowing suit. The tight shiny fabric clung to his muscles, and his face was flushed from the exercise. Ken felt the deep attraction this body felt towards him - or rather had been ordered to feel - and had to admire him.
"Hi darling. So it's real. You really have just obeyed me haven't you?"
"Of course, Rick," Ken found himself purring.
Rick slung his holdall on his bed giving Ken a clear view of his tight butt, highlighted by his tight lycra. Ken really did find Rick attractive. He loved the smooth look of his navy blue rowing kit. It complimented his bronzed skin and added to the sheen of the light as it caught the hairs on his legs against the tan. He loved the sky blue bands down each side of his singlet as they exaggerated Rick's muscular torso.
"Geez, I don't even know your name, sweetie?"
Nor did Ken. "Karly, Rick," he found himself replying. Where did that come from?
"Well, Karly. I will be delighted to meet you," Rick grinned.
"What a grin," Ken, now Karly, thought. Rick's white teeth were perfect and the dimples on his high cheekbones showed off his cute brown eyes. Rick walked closer. Ken admired his chiselled pecs, and the way the low-cut of his lycra singlet contoured them before it looped sharply up to outline his wide, strong shoulders, the navy band being edged in Stonewood sky blue. It wasn't just the lycra suit which was exciting Ken, but the way it clung to Rick's firm body made it look as though there was twice as much of Rick's muscles just bursting to get out of its tight confines.
As Rick came close to Ken, he could smell his sweat. Some of it had made the shiny lycra damp so that it actually was stuck to his body like a second skin.
"Am I still your master Karly?"
"Yes, Rick...master," Ken found himself replying.
"In which case, if you're my girlfriend, you'd better do what girlfriends do, hadn't you?" he growled.
Ken found himself bending down. He could feel his nipples hardening in the tight top he himself was wearing. As he got to his knees he saw the giant bulge of Rick's balls, suspended in the tight form of the lycra suit. Judging by what he saw they must be massive.
He also saw the was the legs of the unisuit contrasted so deliciously with the tan of Rick's legs. The shiny blue against the hair-flecked gold of his muscular thighs made the legs look like metal bands, constraining Rick's hot hot body. Ken found himself kissing at Rick's balls through the soft, smooth lycra. Rick's manhood hardened, and became outlined by his rowing kit. Ken heard Rick groan. A shade of precum could be seen through the tight fabric. Ken, to the shock of his mind, licked it up. He felt again how much he loved Rick's body.
"Go on, suck it." Rick ordered. Ken obliged. Reaching up the leg of his unisuit Ken felt his slender fingers circle around Rick's erection. Tugging it down the lycra leg Ken bunched it up around the top of Rick's leg and whipped out Rick's raging erection. It seemed giant to Ken, especial in "Karly's body" but before he could look at it properly he had thrust it deep into his small mouth. Rick called out "Karly, suck it hard, right down, go on, quickly." Ken couldn't do anything but comply.
Ken slobbered thick clear saliva all over Rick's head before sliding half of it into his small wet mouth.
Rick's raging cock slid into Karly's mouth about half way. He swirled it around in his mouth, making sure in the process to cover his lips over his teeth. He took Rick deeper into him. Karly could feel the tip of Rick's balloned prick at the very back of his throat.
Rick pushed his lycra-encased my hips pressed tight up against Karly's face. Ken's nose pressed into the soft lycra above Rick's cock where it lay, taut but smooth over his public hair. Reaching around behind Rick, Ken's hands gripped Rick's pert arse, each holding it tight, and marvelling at how firm it was with the soft second skin adding to the sensations Ken felt as Karly. Rick groaned as Karly's lips touched his lycra-covered balls.
He held it there in the back of his throat for a minute, Rick could feel him trying to hold back from gagging. "Stop gagging, you silly moo" he barked. Somehow, Ken managed to take it deeper into his throat. He belonged to Rick and Rick's taut body, highlighted and covered with his tight shiny rowing kit was making him totally turned on by him. Slowly he began to slip his lip backwards, pulling Rick's cock from his mouth, only to slide back down on it,
all the way down til it hit the back of his mouth. And when he'd done this, he found Karly open her throat, letting Ken take Rick all the way deep inside him.
This was driving Rick crazy! His cock was on fire and he really needed to dump his load, but at the same time, he didn't want his fantastic blowjob to ever stop!
Ken really put his heart into it, his girl's body sensing Rick was near as his manhood got harder and harder within him. He started sucking Rick really hard deep and fast. Breathing loud
through his nostrils and pulling on his cock with Karly's little mouth and soft warm tongue.
Rick found himself in his rowing lycra fucking Ken's mouth as Ken pulled him forward again and again, as if he was trying to pull himself through Rick's lycra, through his skin, and actually into his muscular body.
Pumping and shoving his hips, Rick began causing his cock to rocket in and out of the wet open mouth that threatened to suck every bit of life out of him.
Only once in the 10 minutes or so he sucked Rick's cock did his prick ever leave Karly's mouth, and that was for the minute or 2 he pulled off to suck on his balls through the navy blue lycra. They hung tight in a perfect pouch in the fabric. She/he simply popped his dick head from his mouth and slithered his short wet tongue down the underbelly to Rick's nutsack. He carefully placed both balls into his mouth and gentally whirled them around inside with his tongue. He sucked on them slowly but firmly. Pulling on them
with his lips, causing them to stretch abit before spitting them out and resuming his place at the shuddering tip of Ken's cock.
Ken pulled both small hands away from Rick's ass and reached up with his slender, slim and hairless arms to massage his pecs through the tight fabric. As Rick's nipples became erect and Ken rubbed against them, massaging through the thin lycra Ken found his lithe female body going crazy. He brought his/her hands down to jack Rick's dick. Rick felt the vibrations travel up and down his cum tube. The thought of dumping his cum load into this submissive, fit young girl's throat caused his cock to throbb. Ken felt it too and felt a longing as if he did want to pull himself into Rick's perfect body. He began to slide up and down on Rick's spit soaked dick so fast he didn't even have time to think.
Rick's hands and muscular forearms gripped around the top of Ken's head. Tangling up with his long, blonde locks as if he needed something to hold him up as his kness began to buckle, despite their muscles. Rick began to shoot thick gobs and gobs of his sticky sperm right down the back of Ken's mouth.
This shocked Ken. How foul was this. He felt the urge to push away. Rick must have sensed this. "Swallow it, you know you love it," he groaned.
With that Karly took over again. She loved it. She gulped each and every last shot of Rick's spunk down her throat, her tongue massaging his head to lick off every last drop.
He was sucking and swallowing my cock and cum like he was in
a trance. He breathed hard from his nose as his lips and tongue continued to attack Rick's hardon, now determined to suck him dry. Ken was in love with the taste of Rick's cum and even sucked at the tight navy lycra, taut across his midriff to get every last drop of his juice.