Hansel and the Witch's Brother, Chapter 2

The massive bed took up half the room. Meticulous carvings of bees and honeycombs decorated the headboard and trailed up the two posts at the foot of the bed ending in two fist size wooden bees sitting on flowers. Hansel got a glimpse of a wooden armory in the corner, also decorated with bees, before he was tossed onto the mattress. Hansel, expecting a straw filled sack like he had at home, was caught by a soft mountain of goosefeathers instead.

In one rough movement, the man had snatched both Hansel’s boots off. Reaching down, his enormous hands enveloped one of Hansel’s feet, digging his thumbs deep into the sore muscles.

“Hahhhh,” Hansel hands gripped the mattress.

“Been on your feet all day, I see,” the man grinned. He pulled Hansel back toward him as he raised his foot to his mouth, resting Hansel’s whole leg on his belly to do so. He gently bit down with his teeth, and between the teeth and his beard tickling, Hansel giggled and squirmed on the bed.

“You like that?” The man paused, then giggled again, keeping a tight grip on Hansel’s foot as he moved around.

“Stop,” Hansel breathed, “I-can’t,”

“Stop what,” he gave it a lick.

“Stop, stop. I give, I give,” Hansel was laughing.

The man lowered Hansel’s foot to the side so that Hansel’s legs were spread apart. He leaned forward to crawl onto the bed until his beard dangled onto Hansels chin. Then he slowly lowered himself down, crushing Hansel between him and the mattress.

“Poor little rabbit,” The man again stared deep into Hansel’s eyes, “I can see the pain from my sister lasted long after her death.” Hansel stared back, telling himself it was the mead causing tears to well up in his eyes. “But don’t worry, your Queen Bee is here to take care of you.” The man hoisted himself up and slowly moved back. Raising himself up again, he grabbed Hansles pants in one hand and whipped them off in one quick movement. Hansel, naked from the waist down, made a little noise and pulled his legs up.

The man chuckled, “Yeah, I figured you were a virgin. But don’t worry, you’ll enjoy this,” His hands guided Hansel to lay back with his legs spread, revealing Hansels hardon standing tall. The man just smiled, and lowered himself down to envelop it in one go.

Hansel caught his breath. He had never experience anything like this, and the man clearly knew what he was doing. The warmth surrounding his member, the weight pressing down on his groin, the surprising softness of his beard. The experience was all too much for Hansel, and as he started to moan the man began sucking harder and faster. Hansel’s vision blurred as he erupted into the mans mouth, who gulped it down without missing a beat. Hansel lay there, spent, as the man stood up at the foot of the bed.

“That was…wow,” Hansel relaxed in the afterglow.

“I know, now here’s a neat trick.” The man reached over with his massive hand and layed it flat upon Hansels limp member. Hansel felt a tickle, then suddenly pressure and as his hand was lifted away his dick once again stood at attention.

“how did-“

“Queen Bee, lil’ rabbit.” He grinned, “I can keep you cumming all day long, but I think it’s time to try something different.” Grabbing Hansels leg, he flipped him over onto his stomach. Hanzel, who’s brain was still fuzzy from the mead and the orgasm, felt himself spinning before rough hands spread his ass apart, a tickling of beard before something warm poked inside him and began vigorously wiggling around. Hansel could do nothing as he experience this new level of pleasure for the first time in his life. Once again, the mans fuzzy beard added to the sensation of his tongue exploring every nook and crevice possible. Hansel found himself pushing back into him and when he finally pulled away he felt empty inside and his mouth was open to beg before he felt something else push its way inside and wriggle around, but this time without the soft beard.

“Getting nice and loose back here, let’s add another, “ the pressure increased and Hansel’s mouth opened with a moan. “And another,” more pressure, Hansel bit into his hand to keep from crying out. “Good little rabbit. I think we’re ready for the Queen.”

Hansel heard the soft thump of clothes hitting the floor. Suddenly, he felt something massive pushing its way inside of him. He cried out, and two fingers were shoved into his mouth.

“Don’t start squealing lil’rabbit, we’re just getting started.”

Beyond the massive dick working its way to his stomach, the man crawled up onto the bed on all fours, his tree trunk hands appearing before Hansel’s line of sight.  The sheer weight of him trapped Hansel below him with his enormous belly covering most of his back. Hansel was crushed, his backside being split in two, yet he only wanted it to continue.

“Ahhhhh, there we go, all the way down the little rabbits hole.” Hansel felt the man pause, before the pressure lifted and pressed down again with force. Hansel let out a little yip. “Don’t you worry, it’ll start feeling good soon. We just have to make your hole a little wider for the queen.” He pulled up again, and pressed down. Hansel grimaced, but it didn’t hurt as badly.

The man took this as encouragement, and began to increase his tempo. Hansel reached out to grip the mans arms as his virgin hole was being plowed without mercy. Again and again the massive weight keeping him pinned to the bed would disappear before returning with brute force. Hansel had never experience anything like this, he only knew that he wanted it to never end.

Before long, Hansel heard the man start to groan, and he felt the thrusts increase in strength. Soon, he heard a roar and the weight press him into the bed. Nearly suffocating, Hansel felt a flood enter his backside, filling him up and spilling out. The man held it inside him for several beats, then the weight slowly came off and he felt it pulling out of his backside. Hansel lay there, unable to move.

“How was that, little rabbit?”

Hansel mumbled.

“What’s that?”

“Sex…is amazing.”

He threw his head back and roared with laughter. “Yes, little rabbit, sex is amazing.” He crawled back onto the bed beside Hansel, and pulled him close. “I’m glad I could rock your world for the first time.” Hansel relaxed against him, then felt something poke him in his back.

“You’re still hard?”

The man grinned, “I stopped because I believed you were done for now. With my magic, I can go all day long.” He rolled onto his back and grabbed his massive member. Still wet from cumming the first time, his hand quickly slid up and down. With his free hand, he reached for Hansel’s and moved it to his broad chest. Hansel quickly caught on and began playing with his nipple, which earned him a smile.

Suddenly, the man braced himself, and a stream of white erupted from him, splattering himself all over his chest. A tiny splatter made its all the way to Hansel’s face.

“Hey,” he licked his lips, “It tastes like honey.”

“A wonderful little side effect.” The man brought his slimy hand to Hansel’s mouth, who eagerly slurped and licked every surface he could reach. He stuck his tongue between the mans fingers, exploring the webbing.

The man moaned. “Oh that’s nice, “ he pulled Hansel down, “Why not try it fresh from the hive?” and shoved Hansel’s mouth on his dick. Hansel choked, it was enormous, but he was able to pull back enough to enjoy the size and heat of it, all coated in sweetness. Hansel licked and slurped, gently guided by an enormous hand. Soon, the man began to moan again, and held Hansel firmly, but gently, around his member. The first gush gagged Hansel, a blast to his throat, but he quickly found a rhythm and was able to swallow all of his delicious nectar without spilling a drop.

“Ohhhhh, my belly.” Hansel rolled over, grasping his abdomen. It now rounded out in contrast to his otherwise lean form.

“Nice and full, lil’ rabbit. Nice and full. And,” The man rolled over to pull Hansel against his body, “This is just putting a little flesh on your bones. Not,” he pushed, “That I’m fatting you up to eat you, just that I think you look a little skinny.”

Hansel nodded, barely listening. Between the man, the loss of his virginity, and the gallon of cum now sloshing around inside him, he felt his eyes growing heavier and heavier.

“Sleep well, lil’ rabbit. And, again, thank you from the bottom of my heart.”