" Tegan said with an edge of sarcasm.

"Oh, no biggie. Maybe next time?"

"Next time? What makes you think there’ll be a next time?"

Sam just tilted his head curiously, almost like a puppy.

"When I offered myself to the three of you, I thought I was pretty clear that I meant fucking."

Sam thought about it "Yes, I think that was the deal."

"So what made you think it was ok to lay me down in the bath and piss on me?"

"You didn’t stop me."

"You…" Tegan stammered, as she realized that was actually true. "…tricked me! You didn’t give me a choice."

"If you’d said no, the toilet’s literally right there. It would have been fine. But I asked and you said ok."

Tegan felt her stomach flip flop as she realized technically he was right. Maybe she had gotten so used to the standing consent of all the sex she’d had over the last few days that she’d forgotten how to say no. She didn’t have a problem with Angus sneaking into her room and waking her up with surprise anal, or requiring her to wear a buttplug all day. She realized the reason she was angry was because she had consented, not because she hadn’t. Suddenly her condemnations of Sam were turned back on her. Some part of her saw that he wanted to use her as a urinal and decided to let it happen.

"Can you please give me some space to think?"

"Sure. I have to get ready for work now anyway." He hung up the showerhead and turned towards the door, pausing to look back at her. "I just want you to know, I didn’t mean to cause any real offence."

She was aware this apology could still be part of his game, that he could be manipulating her emotions to salvage the situation and the thought made her afraid – but she was prepared to consider he was being completely genuine. She would proceed with caution.

"Let’s talk about it tonight."

Sam offered a small smile then left the room, leaving Tegan to finish drying off where she returned to her room to find Angus waiting.



Tegan entered her room, not directly addressing Angus for the moment as she continued to towel herself off and pretended he wasn’t there. She could see him watching her, and wondered what his thoughts were watching her go about her business, trying not to act self-consciously or pose. He was only wearing his bowers he presumably slept in, but her indirect glances didn’t tell her whether he had a hard-on waiting for her. Once she was tried off she hung up her towel on the hook on the back of her door and turned to face him putting her hand on her hip, regarding him with a cool silence.

For his part, Angus appeared to be nonplussed by her casual dismissal. He seemed perfectly content to sit her bed and look at her naked body, his eyes scanning up and down, lingering on her breasts and crotch, mostly her crotch. Eventually it was Tegan that broke the prolonged silence.

"Can I help you or are you just browsing?"

"C’mere." Angus said jovially, patting the mattress beside him. Tegan settled in next to him, her hands folded in her lap. "How’re ye feeling this morning?"

"A little sore, if I’m honest."

"Ah like honest."

There was a long silence.

"Is tha’ all?" Angus prodded.

"What do you want me to say?"

"Ah thought ye might have more tae share. Thoughts, feelings. Et cet’ra."

"Shoving your cock up my ass every day isn’t enough, you want to get inside my head now too?" She said it playfully but even she had to admit there was an edge of something else in her voice.

"Aye."

"Angus, if I am being honest, it’s been a kinda weird…" she glanced at her alarm clock "…nine hours for me emotionally. I don’t mean any offence but I don’t really get what you want from me right now, so maybe we could get straight to the point." With that she reached over and gripped his cock through his boxers, which she was stunned to find was only slightly hard. Angus gently took her by the wrist and moved her hand away.

"Not right now, maybe." He said gently.

"Why? Are you tired of me already?" She tried to glare at him accusingly but she knew there were tears welling in her eyes and she wasn’t really sure why.

"No, lass." Angus put his arm around her shoulder and lay back, pulling her down him and pulling his legs onto the bed. Tegan compliantly moved along with him until he was spooning her, his arms around her and hands clasped over her belly. She could vaguely his bulge pressed against her butt through the thin material of his shorts, but he didn’t seem to have any lewd intention to it. There was another prolonged silence. She could hear movement outside that was probably Sam and Brandon leaving for work and college, respectively. She estimated Angus needed to leave in around an hour based on his usual routine, assuming he planned to go to work today.

"Angus, this is kinda making my morning weirder."

"Is this all too much for ye?"

Tegan hesitated then answered sincerely. "Probably."

"What do ye want to do about it?"

Tegan thought about it again for a moment. "Nothing."

"Nothing?"

"Nothing. It’s possible this entire thing was a huge mistake. I don’t feel very good about it right now, but I’m learning a lot and I want to keep going."

"You’re sure ‘bout that."

"I am. But it actually helps me a lot that you asked."

"Well not tae get all sappy an’ emotional but ye cannae play wit’ broken toys."

Tegan laughed a little, then there was another long silence.

"Angus?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you think I have a good body?"

"Aye."

"My tits aren’t too small?"

"No such thing in my opinion. Or too big. Ah like ‘em all the same."

"You don’t have any preference?"

"As long as tae nipples are in proportion, it’s all good."

There was another long silence before Tegan spoke again.

"Don’t go easy on me."

"What d’ye mean?"

"I mean… you know what you want and you take it. I don’t want this conversation to make you think I can’t handle it, make you act different with me."

"Ye sure about that?"

Tegan nodded.

"Aye, ok then. On one condition."

"What’s that?"

"If ye ever worry ye might be breaking, tell me."

"Alright."

"Now we need to talk about your punishment."

"For what?"

"You forgot something." Angus reached behind him and picked up the buttplug off the nightstand, holding it in front of her face.

"Oops."

"Aye, oops is right." Angus slid his other arm out from under her and rolled off the other side of the bed. "On your hands and knees, ass in the air." He scooped up a fresh bottle of lube and popped the cap, squirting a little on the plug and smearing it around as she got into position, her ass up in the air and pointed at him. He leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on each cheek before using his lubed fingers to grease up her little star, using the tip of one finger to gently test the resistance of the hole.

"Now because ah thought maybe ah didn’t explain tae rules properly, ye get off light this time." He gently pressed the narrow tip of the plug to her asshole and gave it a steady push, watching up close as her anus was stretched open to accept it, enjoying Tegan’s gentle moan as it reached the widest point then disappeared inside her.

"Any time ah catch ye without yeh plug, ye earn a spanking. First time is five, an’ it increases by five every time. Understood?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good. Now if we get to twenty spankings, ah’m going tae be very concerned about your memory, and I might take drastic measures. Ye understand?"

"Yes Sir. What kind of measures?"

"Good question. First, ah think a bigger plug might be warranted. Does that seem fair?"

Tegan involuntarily clenched her butthole at the idea of something even thicker than Angus’ cock being forced through it. "Only if I forget four more times, right?"

"Aye, that’s what I said."

"Yes Sir, understood."

"Do you think yeh’re likely to forget more than four times, slut?"

"No Sir."

"Good girl." He slapped her lightly on her upraised ass and tossed the lube onto the pillow next to her head. "Tha’s for you tae keep handy. Any questions?"

"Um… what if the others want to… you know?"

"Fuck yer arse?"

"Yeah."

"Guess ye’ll have to let them. Just put tae plug back in after." Angus gently cupped her pussy with his hand and parted her slit with a finger before slipping it inside her. "One more rule."

"Sir?"

"No solo orgasms today. Keep it in your pants until one o’ the lads, or myself, assists ye. Understood?"

"Yes Sir. Sir?"

"Aye?"

"You’re not going to… use me right now?"

"Och no lass, ah’m going to be late for work if I dally around here much longer." He plunged his finger into her a couple more times than wiped his fingers dry on her pubic patch, giving her clit one lsat lingering stroke on the way. "Well, I best be going."

With that, he abruptly left the room where she was. She slowly lowered her hips and rolled onto her side, pressing her legs together. Her mood was massively improved, apparently all she needed was a few kind words and something in her ass and she was on fire again.

Now she just had to wait until once of the guys got home.



It was going to be a long day.

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