Lets see how mister four arms is liking his new toy

(MM, broken bones, drowning)


Nox’s dick slammed mercilessly into the humans small hole again and again. It had only been five hours since they returned home and began fucking like there was no tomorrow. But he could say for certain that he was more than satisfied with his newest toy.

Two of Nox’s arms held the red head down by the shoulders, claws digging deep into the flesh. His other two arms held the humans legs, twisted upwards into an unnatural angle after Nox had broken them for easier access. Nox would have expected the toy to have passed out by now. Yet despite how bruised and battered his body was the human was still going, still begging for more. Praises and declarations of gratitude fell incoherently from the humans lips.

Nox spilled one last load into the human before pulling out. The human whined, desperate to be full again.Nox however was desperate for a shower and left the shaking, needy body on the bed.

Clean and dry he returned to the room to find the human masturbating weakly. “Gods above maybe that werewolf wasn’t joking.”, Nox smiled at the toy fondly as he approached the bed. A hopeful look appeared on the red heads face. Expecting another round. But Nox was spent for the day and his little fuck toy needed to be cleaned before it’s next use.

The humans self pleasuring was brought to an end when Nox grabbed hold of his arm, dragging him out of bed and towards the bathroom. He dropped the toy into the already full bathtub. One hand reached up to grab the detachable shower head, another held a sponge, and his other two kept hold of the body as he scrubbed every inch of it thoroughly.

The humans head had fallen below the waterline as Nox held him down while scrubbing a particularly crusty area. Bored with the repetitive task Nox watched the bubbles while he worked. But eventually the bubbles stopped and really the human was clean enough. Finally coming back into focus on the task at hand Nox reached in to pull the drain plug. He held the human up as he used the showerhead to hose off the suds.

He set the human down on the tile and readjusted its legs until they were more or less in the right position. The healing magic stored in the sigil would take care of the rest while the resurrection was happening so the bones didn’t need to be perfectly aligned.

He placed one hand on the run, willing the body beneath him to heal. “Rise”. Underneath his gaze the tears and bruises on the humans skin began to heal and fade away. He heard the sound of bones cracking as the legs mended themselves. At last the humans eyes opened again. The red head lurched to the side vomiting up the water that still remained in his lungs.

Nox left for a moment to retrieve a towel. When he came back the human was still laying on his side, breathing heavily. Bleary brown eyes met Nox’s own yellow ones as Nox laid the towel over the human to begin drying him off. “Master…” Nox gave a hum in response, encouraging the human to continue as he worked. Clearly his new toy was spent. Perhaps he was asking to rest, or maybe for sustenance. Either way Nox would kindly fulfill his request. The human had lasted far longer than Nox could ever dream and that in itself deserved rewarding.

“More…” Nox finally stopped what he was doing and fully looked at the human. Surely he was hearing wrong. “Come again?”

“More…your cock…I need more..please” Feeble hands tried and failed to grasp at Nox’s shoulder as he spoke. Nox sat there in a state of disbelief, then a grin spread across his face. Of all the fuck toys he had ever had this one was by far turning out to be his favorite.