Forge This for Ogres Chapter 3 (Patreon)

Reincarnated As Slime parody: Tier 6

Chapter 2  https://www.patreon.com/posts/forge-this-for-2-25496196 

Chapter 3 Cage

Rimuru has been busy, and Benimaru was feeling the strain. Rimuru said he was working on a special project with Kaijin. He’s been left to his own devices and things were not going well. His balls were itching like crazy, and he was popping clubs like he was a young ogre. His chest felt heavy, and his nipples felt tingly. He couldn’t stand to touch them himself, just the feel of the clothing rubbing against them making him hot and tingly.

He was getting hard just doing his sword kata, his oni dick pushing at the fabric of his fundoshi, causing the clothing to ride his ass. Things got even worse when he started feeling the lust in his ass. He wasn’t getting fucked, and his hole was missing it.

Just thinking of Rimuru had his hole twitching, cheeks clenching. He felt that hungry itch, the ache deep inside that was demanding to be scratched. He couldn’t do a damn patrol without popping a hard-on, each step was a reminder he was empty. His dick was rubbing rubbing RUBBING, the friction against his hardened dick was maddening. No doubt his musk would linger in his underwear for weeks.

He took his shirt off, and his big pecs glistened in the sun, his puffy nipples were in a state of permanently perky. He blushed but shook off his perverted thoughts. He tried to do his kata, but every step back and forth he felt his heart racing. His hole was throbbing, and his penis was hard and twitching. He kept trying to focus on the training but his thoughts drifted to his lord, he wanted to be taken, wanted to get fucked.

Benimaru gripped the sword so tight his knuckles were turning white. ‘What is wrong with me?’ it had only been a few days since he’d been last touched, but to him, it felt like months. Had Rimuru spoiled him too much? A part of him felt his lust should be more tamed, that this attitude was not befitting of an ogre/oni.

“Is something troubling you?” Benimaru nearly jumped out of his skin. It was Souei, but because of his evolution, his stalking and lurking skills had improved. He didn’t even sense the other was close.

“Souei? No, I’m fine...” he looked away from the blue-haired oni.

“You suck at lying, but you are my prince so I will not pry.” he turned to leave but stopped as Benimaru sighed.

“Sorry, I’ve just been pent up.” he ran his fingers through red hair.

“I see...” Souei turned back to look at him. “So you and Lord Rimuru haven’t been sharing a bed lately?” Benimaru blushed.

“How did you…?” he couldn’t believe this, it wasn’t as if they were hiding anything but still.

“It is my job to know, the first time I was just worried about your safety, my prince. Any other time was a mere coincidence.” Souei was actually very good at lying, there wasn’t a single time they had been together that Souei or one of his doubles wasn’t keeping watch.

“I don’t know how I feel about you watching.” his blush deepened. It was a lie, his cock was even harder. With Rimuru he did things, he let his walls come down, he acted in ways often unfit of an ogre. “Do you think less of me?”

“Not at all, my prince. You are walking your own path, and Lord Rimuru is very strong, I’m sure your late father would approve of such a monster.” That gave Benimaru some emotional ease but did nothing for the ache in his loins. Benimaru didn’t notice the warm tone Souei had when speaking of Lord Rimuru. “If you are having trouble?” Souei cast his gaze down to the tent in Benimaru’s pants. “There is no shame in taking care of it yourself.” he made a stroking gesture.

Benimaru’s blush grew, his ears going red. He hasn’t touched himself since the manhood rituals. For every coming of age ogre, they are taught about sex and masturbation and are given a task of chastity, then at their ceremony, they masturbate to fill up a ceremonial jar with their essence if one cannot fill the jar it usually means they broke their vow. Not to brag but Benimaru and Souei had overflowed their jars when they performed the ceremony.

After that he spent his time training and gaining strength, he hadn’t felt such an urge before. “I suppose...”

“I will keep watch, and make sure you have privacy.”

“Thank you, my friend.” he goes off to find a quiet place to satisfy his urges. He disrobed and hissed as his hot cock met the slight chill of the air. His cock head was so wet, he brought his hand down to grip his length. It was weird, his cock felt even heavier now.

He used his thumb to brush his cock head, going as far as to tease under his glans. “Mmm,” he gave himself a few strokes as he settled underneath a tree. His free hand went down to fondle his full balls, he squeezed and toyed with his sack.

Benimaru let himself relax, taking his time to pump his leaking shaft and play with his family jewels. With every stroke his manly musk increased, the smell continued to rise up and make Benimaru hornier. His strokes helped smear pre-cum all over his length. “Lord Rimuru!” he moaned as he quickened his pace.

His cock was so hard and hot in his hand, the copious amounts of pre got him nice and slick. “Oh yes yes yes,” he moaned. He closed his eyes and drifted into fantasy.

Meanwhile, Rimuru was finishing up with Kaijin. “How is it looking?”

“It’s finished, you asked for quite the accessory,” Kaijin asked stroking his beard. “I’ve never seen anything like it.” Kaijin placed the completed object for Rimuru to inspect. “It almost reminds me of a torture device.”

“I can assure you, pain is not this item’s intent.” He appraised it, it was perfectly made from a magi-steel cluster. “You got the size perfect.”

“Yeah...your designs were quite precise.” He sweats.

“I trust if I need any more items made...”

“Of course, I’ll help in any way I can. These unique items prove quite the challenge.” Rimuru nods and collects the item.

“You are the best Kaijin.” Rimuru leaves with the item.

-x-

Benimaru’s hand was slicked up from the copious amounts of monster pre-cum. Despite some time playing with his dick, he found his needs lacking. He shifted his hips and exposed his tight little ass, the entrance was throbbing.

He switched hands, bringing his left hand to pump his shaft. “Oh ohhh!” He pumped himself hard, making his balls jiggle and bounce with his strokes. The need to cum was driving him forward.

Benimaru’s pre-cum slicked fingers were brought to his twitching ass. His middle finger traced the rim, it slipped in and the redhead moaned. He wiggled that finger and rocked it back and forth. It felt so good, but he wanted more.

He thrust his digit inside him, curling it to rub his inner walls. His toes curled as he brushed something very good inside him. He added a second finger and began to really work his ass, letting his fingers brush that spot inside him. “Ohhh!” Benimaru arched his back, loving the anal stimulus.

His fingers worked his insides, sliding back and forth, but couldn’t reach the depths Rimuru’s cock explored, it wasn’t much but it was enough. Benimaru could feel his release building, he added a third finger and quickened his pace on his cock. “Lord...Rimuru...” he moaned, feeling his heart race like a drum.

-x-

Rimuru stumbled across Souei. “Hey Souei, do you know where Benimaru is? I thought he was training.”

“He is...um...” he scratched his chin.

“Souei?” Rimuru raised a brow at him. “Where is he?” Souei gulped.

-x-

Benimaru thrust fingers up his tight little ass. He was so close, so damn close. “Benimaru...”

“Yes Lord Rimuru yes!” he bucked his hips. The way his body moved was so erotic, riding the flows of pleasure. His balls tightened and his dick swelled as he came. The shower of white was gorgeous as it rained down, the redhead basking in the aftermath of his orgasm.

“Well, aren’t you quite the sight.” Benimaru’s eyes opened and Rimuru was standing there.

“Oh...Lord Rimuru...I uh...” he blushed. ‘Where is Souei?’

The blue-haired male was bound in a way that brought out his own hunger, with his arms and legs bound, he was painfully hard. ‘Forgive me...Benimaru...’ he was trembling and hard, a particular string was rubbing against a sensitive place.

“Save it, you don’t need to explain anything,” he smirked at him. “This is good, did you enjoy playing with yourself.”

“Yes...” Rimuru didn’t seem angry with him.

“I have been away from you for a while because I was preparing this.” He revealed the item to Benimaru.

“What is it?”

“It is a cock cage,” he caressed the metal item. “It goes on your penis, and once it’s on...” he caressed Benimaru’s hard dick. “This is mine, you can’t get hard, and your release will be totally in my control.” The redhead shivered.

Such a thing was hard to fathom. “You’ll still get aroused, you can still get horny, and when you are a special good boy, you’ll get rewarded.”

“Do you want me to wear this, my lord?” He was a tad nervous, the item reminded him a bit of the cock ring, but this was very different.

“Personally, I think you’ll look sexy with your dick all locked up, but it has to be your choice.” he placed the cage in his hand. “So jerk off, think it over, and if you are ready to submit to me. I’ll put this on you and you’ll be mine completely.” Benimaru blushed. “The cage is about control, you have to choose to give this control to me. I may have made this for you, but you get to choose if you wear it.”

‘Lord Rimuru...had this made...for me...’ he was oddly touched. Rimuru kissed his cheek and left him with the cage.

To be continued Bondage and Caged