Bigger Than Expected
MoShang

Day 20: [Distension & Cock Bulge] / S̷c̷i̷s̷s̷o̷r̷i̷n̷g̷ / R̷o̷l̷e̷ ̷R̷e̷v̷e̷r̷s̷a̷l̷

Mobei-jun is big and in more than one way, but Shang Qinghua stays small compared to him.

Shang Qinghua was nervous as he was undressing, feeling the burning gaze of his king on his body. Everything was running through his mind, unsure how exactly they had gotten to this.

They were going to have sex?! And the one to suggest it had been Mobei-jun! With reassuring words that it was not an order, but only if Shang Qinghua wanted it too?!

Of course, he wanted it! Mobei-jun was basically his perfect man.

But now he was a bit self-conscious with how intensely Mobei-jun was looking at him as if trying to engrave in his mind every detail of his body. Mobei-jun was of course stunning, perfect (in his mind he was even better than the protagonist he created, sue him). Shang Qinghua felt small and rather unappealing near him, rather plain.

Yet when he dared look up towards the demon, he was caught off guard by the burning in his eyes, something in his semi-neutral expression showing he was enjoying what he was seeing (Shang Qinghua was proud to be able to read so easily the micro-expression of his king).

This was enough to help him shed away the last of his clothes, now feeling really exposed and a bit cold too. Mobei-jun must have noticed as he gestured for him to come closer, which also meant closer to the fireplace near the bed. So he joined him, climbing onto the bed, yelping a bit when he was pulling onto the demon's laps.

He couldn't help his blushing as now Mobei-jun was looking from closer, hands carefully touching him to explore every corner of his body, making him shiver by moment. He didn't dare to stop him, enjoying the touch anyway and thinking it was probably not usual for his king to touch someone so openly (for anything other than fighting, and even then).

But soon he couldn't control how his body was reacting, hands reaching out to grab Mobei-jun's expensive robes. "My King," he said, hips starting to move against his thigh, "C-can you take off your robes too?". He didn't really want to be the only one naked and aroused, it was a bit embarrassing.

He wasn't sure if he could really make that request (even though they were already going this far) but was relieved when the demon made a move to take them off. Shang Qinghua moved to the side so he could easily throw the robes aside, watching him doing so.

As soon as nothing was left on him Mobei-jun grabbed him by the waist and pulled him back into his laps. Shang Qinghua blushed when he saw just how hard Mobei-jun already was too, his cock resting against his.

He also saw just how big he was too.

It was probably his fault for imagining demons with rather large dick. But it was still impressive and rather terrifying at the same time. How was he going to fit this into him?

There was a firmer grip on his hips as he tried to grind again, looking back up at Mobei-jun a bit confused only to see how he seemed to be waiting for something.

"What should I do next?" was not exactly was the human expected him to ask. "Is this when we start using this?" Mobei-jun asked as he got a bottle out of who knows where.

"Well," Shang Qinghua said, unsure what to say. Was he supposed to just list what he was supposed to do? He was not really surprised that his king was inexperienced, but he did not expect him to ask it that boldly either.

He was also not expecting him to have what was necessary actually. Had his king made some research? How thoughtful of him. "May I ask where my king got this bottle?" he asked a bit curious, not really seeing his king going to one of these establishments to get some.

"From Peak Lord Shen when I asked him about it" Mobei-jun replied as if it was the most normal thing to happen in this situation.

"From who?!" Shang Qinghua asked, stunned that Mobei-jun would ask Shen Qingqiu of all people out there. He decided not to think about it too much, this was a bit weird to think about his bro in the middle of sex.

Instead, he snatched the bottle, using the lube inside to start working on himself. Mobei-jun seemed intrigued, pulling him to his torso so he could have a better view by looking over his shoulder. Shang Qinghua was surprised when he tried putting his finger in, stopping him. "Y-your nails are too sharp! Human's are fragile you know" he said when Mobei-jun looked a bit confused and offended.

He had to quickly grab his wrist when he seemed about to bite off the sharp tip of his nails, slippery hand "keeping" him from moving. "If my king wants to do it, next time he should use a to-".

"Something like this?" Mobei-jun asked as he pulled a wooden box from who knew where again, opening it to show a line of jade dildos, going from small to big. Shang Qinghua blushed at the sight of the well-crafted dildos, now wondering WHO (or where) gave these to Mobei-jun. They surely didn't expect him to use them on himself, right?!

"Sha Hualing gave them to me when I started courting you" he plied before Shang Qinghua could even ask where he got those from. He wasn't sure whether he should laugh or cry now. Why was everyone so ready to help Mobei-jun about his sex life and give him stuff?!

"Yes, this can be used, we could start with this one I think if my king really wants to do it" Shang Qinghua suggested, grabbing one a bit more towards the middle. He knows what he can take, he is horny too and sometimes simply needs to unwind from all the trouble brought to him here and back on his Peak.

And they did just that, Mobei-jun helping Shang Qinghua get used to a bigger size with the help of the set, working slowly (Shang Qinghua needed to try and make sure to prepare beforehand next time). This was nearly torture for Shang Qinghua who now really just wanted to feel his king inside of him, instead of the demon accidentally teasing him like this by not giving him want he wanted exactly.

But the moment Shang Qinghua said he felt it would be alright the toys were ditched quickly, already being placed correctly so Mobei-jun could enter him with ease. Even then, he needed to go slowly, despite wanting to just push into the very pleasuring tightness of Shang Qinghua, his slightly stiff expression was enough to make him go slowly.

"Fuck" Shang Qinghua mumbled when he was fully in, leaning against Mobei-jun's shoulder to take a breath, not moving from where he was sitting with his ass filled to the brim. He was honestly been unsure how he managed to take it all in. For sure he would not walk normally the next day.

He looked down a bit confused when he felt a hand grabbing his wrist gently, forcing his own hand on his belly, wondering what it wa- oh! What was that? He moved a bit to look down, only to blush deeply at the bugle he could clearly see. He thought it was just an exaggeration in books and anime and here he was now actually seeing Mobei-jun's dick pocking out.

This seemed to please the demon as he started tentatively to move, the hand pressing down through the skin feeling interesting, even Shang Qinghua was kind of fascinated, letting him move as it was now alright. This went on for a while as they played a bit around with this.

But then it was starting to be not enough, Shang Qinghua begging Mobei-jun to go faster, trying to move his hips to have a better angle. When he did Mobei-jun noticed it right away, holding him there and fucking harder into him, wondering if it was "The good part" Shen Qingqiu had talked about.

All that time Shang Qinghua kept pushing down on the bugle, feeling a bit weird about it but not unpleasant or painful. Plus, Mobei-jun clearly seemed to be enjoying it himself, only making him go harder on him.

Then the demon slammed deeper in him, keeping Shang Qinghua hips down as he came inside of him, Shang Qinghue jerking himself to finish too, letting himself lean onto his king to catch his breath. He was so exhausted he doubted he'd be able to do more.

He tried lifting himself up with jelly legs, ending up being laid down by Mobei-jun after seeing him struggle. He then went to cuddle against him, kissing his chest. "It was not too bad, for a first," he said.

Shang Qinghua didn't have THAT much experience either, but the little he had was better than this, but they would eventually figure a rhythm that works best for them and maybe be more prepared next time.

He fell asleep to his king kissing the top of his head.