As Max's levels of pleasure grew, his hand fiercely grew in speed and pressure on his rod. It was shaking so much that Sophia had no chance to find a footing anywhere within her small confines. She soon fell onto her behind with a small splash of white bugs all around her.
Sophia could feel the disgusting white sperm bugs all around her body, it was almost like ants crawling on you. Only instead of little feet it's little tails. Soon she could see the surrounding walls shake violently and started to pulsate a bit.
She knew what was about to happen and she prayed that this would set her free from this hellish prison.
As her jailer got closer and closer to the edge, the amount of white bugs seemed to double as soon only her head was barely able to poke out in this growing sea. If he didn't finish soon she was afraid of suffocating inside of here.
Then a sudden shake came over the chamber along with a very loud moan from the outside, all the tiny sperm was pushed out and into the tube that led to freedom.
Sophia, barely coherent, tried to follow the stream of the white bugs. However as she found her way to the hole she made a startling realization, her head wouldn't fit inside the tube anymore!
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Max was out of his mind right now, he was having one of the best climaxs of his life. As his rod kept shooting out cum all over his bed, he couldn't think about anything else besides acknowledging this pure bliss he was in.
Soon however like all good things it ended too soon for his liking. His volcano rod and started to die down and the once gushing cum had become just a small stream.
He looked around at the mess, still though he wasn't really caring as he now took in the sweet afterglow effect his mind was now giving him.
He ideally wonder if Sophia was somewhere in this cum stained mess he made, that was until he felt a tiny tickel coming from his right teste
A small smirk formed on his face, he now had Sophia forever. She'll be his permanent pleasure toy stuck away within his ball sack.
He lazy placed a finger on his right ball and could feel a better thump coming from it. No doubt Sophia was hitting and kicking the wall to try and cause him pain. But unfortunately for her it did the opposite and he took great deal of pleasure from her tiny movements.
Sighing a bit he knew he had to clean up this mess before anyone else gets home, he didn't particularly want to explain any of this to his parents.
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A few hours later, and a couple of loads of wash, Max's room was clean and any evidence of his best moment in life was gone. Doing that time Sophia would occasionally make movements, but he started to notice that she took more and more rest in between.
Oh well he shouldn't have an erection twenty-four seven anyways, on her downtime it gave him a chance to actually go about his day on a normal pace.
He heard the door to his home open and heard his brother Kevin came through the door.
At first Max's heart started to pick up a bit at the worry thought that he might have somehow knowing what he did, even knows there's no way he could have, but anxiety can play nasty tricks.
"Hey Max, did Sophia come around today? I've been trying to text her but she hasn't answered." as Kevin was talking, Max could feel his little 'friend' start to wriggle a lot.
"Huh Sophia?..." Max began to talk, he thought what should he say? Tell him the truth and taunt him that he will never get her back? Or just keep it his own little secret?
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