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Daily Free-Write December 17, 2022: Krampus's Naughty Nursery Pt. 1.1
🕑 Added 2022-12-18 00:15:04 +0000 UTCContinuation of Krampus's Naughty Nursery
CW: Spooge, Punishment, Messing (implied), Very Horny
Damien woke up from a terrible nightmare. He dreamed he had been kidnapped by Krampus and taken to his naughty nursery for a whole year! He sat up and wiped his face. That's when he noticed where he was. Crinkly mattress. Thick wooden rails. The overpowering smell of semen, piss, and baby powder. He was still here!
"Oooo," he moaned, trying to say words, but only making baby babble. "Ahfoo..."
"Aww, is the baby up already?" snorted a well endowed boar demon as he approached the crib.
Damien looked down between his legs and found the familiar padding with the familiar sag after a good night's sleep. Even with his cute demon-covered onesie, it was clearly fully loaded. He looked back up to the erect boar and whimpered
"Aww, I know, I know, you need a change, don't you? Well, I'll change you soon enough. Let's get you fed first, though, kid."
Damien didn't like it but he had no choice. The powerful boar lifted him up under the arms and carried him like he weighed nothing, over to an oversized highchair, with straps that automatically coiled around all his extremities the moment he was sat down.
"Weh me oww...." whined Damien, struggling weakly, though he knew it was futile.
"Sorry, kiddo," said be boar, patting his head. "I don't speak baby babble Let's see how those gums are doing..." The boar took his thick fingers and pushed open Damien's lips. "Not a tooth to be found. Yup. That's perfect for you. You'll be using that mouth for more important things after I get you fed."
Damien ran his tongue over his gums. His captors took every opportunity to remind him of his pitiful situation - they took his clothes, his bowel and bladder control, and his ability to feel any pleasure between his legs. Then they took his teeth, and even his ability to walk properly. He was as helpless as a baby now, and they loved to remind him that this was his punishment for his naughty deeds. And yet part of him loved it. His nose twitched as the demon held up a steaming hot bowl with a hand carved metal spoon. It could only be one thing.
"Time to eat your num nums... fresh demon cum, just for you!"
The demon cum always drove Damien mad with horniness, but there was no release. Still, his belly ached for more and he opened his mouth expectantly. Where was his pride? He was ashamed, but he couldn't help it, he was so hungry for it!
"Such an eager baby! Alright, kiddo, let's feed that tummy, then you can have some more straight from the tap."
Damien looked down to see the demon dripping precum. The bowl went under the boar's thick cock to catch all that came out while he fed the babied captive with his free hand.
"Come on, eat up! You gotta eat really fast to finish the bowl, so gulp it all down, sweetie."
Damien opened his mouth and accepted the offering. Felt it's musky flavor invade every corner of his mouth, coating his tongue and invading his nose. It left a firey horny feeling in his chest and tummy. A second spoonful replaced the first, and a third, but the bowl wasn't getting any less full. The boar was filling the bowl with precum almost as fast as the cum was being fed to him.
Damien knew this game. If he didn't eat as fast as he possibly could, he could be stuck there for a long, long time. His chubbier tummy attested to that fact.
"There we go," cooed the boar demon, feeding Damien more quickly. Cum was getting on his chin and cheeks and all over his bib as well, dripping even onto his onesie. "Yum, yum, yummy!"
The boar's cock was pulsing now and Damien could practically see the musk wafting off of it in waves, invading his nostrils, making him hungry for that big mushroom tip and the long thick shaft underneath. He had come to love cock. He was obsessed with it, in fact. A lot of things had changed since he had been taken to Krampus's Naughty Nursery.
"Wow, you're doing iti! Alright, kiddo. Keep it up. We've got a schedule to keep, after all, today is the day you go back home..."
Damien's jaw dropped open, which the boar took as an opportunity to deposit whe whole bowl down his gullet. He gulped for dear life, cum running down the sides of his mouth as his tummy expanded, filled with warm demon cum. He groaned at the fullness, but the boar's words were what echoed in his mind. Did he say what Damien thought he said?
"Alright, little monster. Time for your treat." The board grabbed his cock and waggled it at Damien, before climbing up onto the tray, and getting on his knees with his huge cock in front of Damien's vulnerable mouth. He pushed his way in, meeting no resistance thanks to Damien's lack of teeth. Damien's throat was well trained and the cock went straight down it as the Boar groaned in pleasure. Damien moaned and squirmed but could do nothing with himself completely immobilized by the highchair. All he got was the crinkles of the squishy sodden diaper between his legs. A squishy sodden diaper was always between his legs. How could he go back home like this?
Comments
You clearly need Krampusβs special brand of training π
Thanks for reminding me to do it!
None ya
Can I be taken I need the training that this nursery procides
Amazing. More please. One of my favorite stories
