Brothers’ Arena Breeding Ritual

In an oppressive time where Leaders ruled the weaklings into doing whatever they commanded, three brothers are commanded to perform hardcore public sex in a sacred arena igniting an explosive initiation before a crowd of cheering, stroking men amongst their naked leaders.

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The Elder watched for a long moment, then stepped forward again. The kiss broke, the brothers panting softly, and their faces flushed.
“The kiss is witnessed,” the Elder said. Then he gestured for Monel to remain on his knees. “Now, the inspection. The Leaders must verify the vessel’s readiness.”
Monel obeyed, his body aching, his hole still gaping, wet, and stretched. The Elder knelt behind him. His fingers, cool and deliberate, touched the swollen, puffy outer lips of Monel’s ass. Monel shuddered at the touch, the sensitivity overwhelming.
“The entrance is plump,” the Elder announced, his fingers tracing the stretched ring of muscle. “Reddened from use. The seed… it pools here.” He pushed two fingers inside, slowly. Monel’s body clenched instinctively, then relaxed, accepting the intrusion. The Elder’s fingers slid deep, exploring the slick, warm channel. “The walls are drenched. The mixing is thorough. Torin’s seed, Rian’s seed… they swim together inside him.”