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Who wants some sweet sweet werewolf Milo in heat ramblings from me? Well, even if you don’t, I’m writing them anyways and you cannot stop me! Also there will probably be a second thread for this because I have so much to say
Milo’s heat cycle is pretty unpredictable. He can usually start to sense when it’s coming up, but other times he’s just completely blind sighted by it and before he knows it, he’s suddenly in heat
One night, all was good, Piers and Milo were asleep, cuddling in bed, until suddenly Milo woke up with a burning heat in his groin. His cock was hard as a rock, and he could feel how wet his pussy was.
Not only that, but there was an almost numbing heat washing over him. He was in heat. Not knowing what else to do, he readjusted the way he was laying against Piers, and began humping him
He felt bad doing it to Piers while he was asleep, but he was in heat, and he desperately needed to touch his partner. Keep in mind that this was happening at like- 3 in the morning
Unsurprisingly, Milo’s humping woke Piers up, and he wasn’t very happy with what he woke up to. Usually he’d be immediately turned on by watching Milo desperately try to pleasure himself, but he was just too exhausted for it.
He weakly pushed Milo off of him and told him that he’d help later, and that now he needed sleep
In Milo’s mind, he thought “later” meant “in 3 minutes” because not long after, Milo began humping Piers’ leg
Once again, Piers woke up, and he kicked Milo off his leg, telling him that he needed to stop or else
Milo again didn’t listen, and went back to humping Piers mere minutes later. Piers snapped after that. He told Milo to go sleep on the couch if he was going to keep humping
And Milo, knowing himself well enough, went out to the living room to sleep on the couch. Except, he never ended up sleeping. He spent hours upon hours jacking himself off, fingering himself, fisting himself, humping the couch, etc. But nothing would properly please him.
The next morning, Piers after woke up and went out to the living room to see Milo aggressively humping the arm of the couch.
Piers rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers in front of Milo’s face to get his attention. He told Milo that he’d finally help him, but that he had to be on the floor of their bedroom
Milo sprinted out the living room and into their bedroom, sitting cross legged on the floor, his tail wagging excitedly behind him. Piers walked in shortly after, closing the door behind him
He leaned down a bit to scratch Milo behind his fluffy wolf ears before standing back up and walking over to their closet. He grabbed a large box from inside and pulled out some rope, then went back and grabbed a pair of knee high black leather boots
Milo gulped down a lump in his throat as Piers put the boots on, adding a few more inches to his height. He kneeled down next to Milo with the rope, had him lay down, and tied his wrists together above his head
He gave Milo’s fluffy hair a slight ruffle before standing back up and brushing himself off in
“You were very bad last night” Piers said, circling around Milo, his heels clicking against the hardwood floor.
Milo apologized for his behavior, but Piers said it wasn’t enough, and that he needed to be punished for being such a bad boy. Already, being called a bad boy was punishment to Milo. He was a good boy!! Right?
Well, not to Piers, at least not in that moment. Milo began to whine and make puppy dog eyes, but it made no difference. Piers stood in front of Milo’s spread legs and pressed the toe of his shoe against Milo’s wet cunt, making Milo whine and squirm
Piers merely scoffed and moved his foot, this time positioning it just above Milo’s stiff cock, before stepping down on it, making Milo howl in pain and pleasure. Milo’s legs trembled as Piers slowly ground his shoe down into his cock, as if it were a cigarette being put out
Milo whined and squirmed. He loved the pain. Piers chuckled and applied a bit more pressure before taking his foot away. Milo’s poor cock throbbed in excitement as his cunt made a puddle beneath him.
Piers chuckled at the sight tapped his foot against Milo’s cunt. “You’re such a fucking mess. Look at how fucking wet you are, just from me stepping on you” he scoffed. Milo could only moan in response.
Piers pressed the bottom of his shoe against Milo’s wet pussy one more time before he went back to stepping on his cock, this time focusing on the head. He squished the sensitive head of Milo’s cock down against his stomach, making Milo want to scream in pleasure
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Milo bucks his hips up, trying to get even more stimulation. He’s so desperate for a proper release. Piers notices Milo’s hips moving so he pulls his foot away and makes a disappointed tsk sound
He tells Milo that he’s being bad again, and that he has to lay still if he wants to come. Milo hates having to stay still, but if it means that he’ll finally be allowed to come, he’ll do it.
So as Piers goes back to stepping on him, Milo squeezes his eyes shut, grinds his teeth together, and clenches his fists, trying his hardest to stay completely still- aside from his legs which were still shaking, but he had no control over them
Piers kicked Milo in the cunt a few times, getting increasingly harder with each kick, making Milo cry and moan. With his voice high pitched and cracking, Milo begged Piers to let him come, that he was so fucking close and that he promised he would be a good boy
Luckily for Milo, that was enough convincing for Piers. He got down onto his knees, in front of Milo, his face just inches away from Milo’s soaking wet and abused cunt, before diving in. He wrapped his lips around Milo’s fat clit and sucked on it
Within seconds, a numbing wave of heat overcame Milo and he came, squirting out a massive puddle of liquid from his cunt as his back arched and his legs spasmed
