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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Hetalia:_Axis_Powers
  Character:
      England_(Hetalia:_Axis_Powers), Russia_(Hetalia:_Axis_Powers), America_
      (Hetalia:_Axis_Powers), Canada_(Hetalia:_Axis_Powers)
  Additional Tags:
      PWP, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Tentacles, Shota, Sex_Toys, Magic
      Gone_Wrong, a_goat, Crossdressing, Chastity_Device, Pure_Smut, Crack,
      Watersports, Inflation, Magic, sex_in_public, sex_with_strangers, Mind
      Control
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-04-07 Words: 3901
****** A jolly goat ******
by Kat_the_Hetalia_fan
Summary
     England's magic summons forth a demon from hell to show Russia that
     he's the best there is at magic, but things don't exactly go his way,
     and America and Canada get dragged in to the resulting mess too.
     This is pure porn, absolutely no plot, just a heads up.
Notes
     Sorry for not posting a whole lot lately, school has been extremely
     stressful these past months. My final semester is starting in a few
     weeks, so I should be able to write and post more frequently than.
     Anyway, as for this, I found this fic sitting around in one of my
     folders, and decided to do some editing and post it. It was
     originally going to be a gift, but since it seems like the person I
     was going to gift it to has stopped writing and I haven't heard from
     her at all, I edited it so that it flowed more naturally. Either way,
     enjoy! :D
England was in his basement, performing a spell that would summon the ruler of
Hell, “Heheh, we’ll just see how Russia likes it when I get something even
scarier than HIM here! That ought to show him!” He grinned brightly and said
the spell, Egnever teg ot nomed a htrof nommus I, which would summon forth the
master of hell. The pentagram on the floor glowed, the offerings of what the
book described as shota cum (guess that misadventure with the tentacle monster
was good for something after all) and a picture of yaoi fodder (thank you
Hungary for that one) vanished in a poof of fire before there was a dark red
flash of light from the pentagram, blinding him and making him take a few steps
back. When the light and smoke cleared, England expected to see some
horrifying, demonic, monstrosity, the likes of which mankind could never
possibly even dream of…
What he saw instead was a goat. A jolly looking goat, but a simple goat none-
the-less.
The confused Brit looked at the creature in puzzlement. “What the bloody hell…?
Did I do the spell wrong or something…?” He went over to his book and looked
through it trying to see if he made a mistake. While he was distracted, the
jolly goat bounded out of the basement and made its way to Russia’s house.
The Russian, meanwhile, was busy looking after his indoor sunflower garden,
smiling happily to himself. He started to head back inside to refill his
watering can, but was suddenly head butted from behind, causing him to fall
down face first. He cried out in surprise as he fell, but before he could react
to anything else, he was knocked out. The jolly goat grabbed him by the coat
and dragged him off.
America was on his way to McDonalds for a burger with Canada, smiling happily.
Canada was only tagging along as he had heard about the secret menu and wanted
to try it. As the two were making their way there, they suddenly heard a sound
come from the alley next to them.
Canada stopped walking and looked down it, “What was that?” He asked quietly.
America shrugged and the two of them walked down the alley curiously. When they
reached the end, they saw a goat standing there.
America chuckled and smiled, walking over and petting the goat, “Aw, what are
you doing here in the city? You’re a long way from home you know!” He laughed
and walked back over to Canada. Just as he was about to say something, the goat
head butted them into the wall and knocked them out as well. It grabbed them by
the collars of their shirts before dragging them off. When the twins woke up
again, they were in some sort of reddish cavern furnished like a bed room.
Everything seemed much bigger than it should have.
America sat up and groaned, rubbing his head, “Aw dude, what happened to us…?”
He squeaked and tensed up, gripping his throat when he noticed that his voice
was a much higher pitch then normal.
Canada sat up, groaning softly as well. It was only at that point that not only
did Alfred notice that Russia was there with them, not only had they been
turned into kids, but on top of that they were all wearing FRILLY LOLITA
DRESSES! All three had the same design, complete with more frills and ribbons
then the eye could see on first inspection, but the colours were different.
Russia’s was a lavender and light pink, like his scarf, Canada’s was strawberry
red and creamy white, and America’s dress was a deep sky blue and sunny yellow
colour. They also had matching ribbons in their hair on both sides of their
heads, as well as white stockings that went up to the middle of their thighs
and black Mary-Jane shoes. To their horror and embarrassment, after a little
investigating, they learned that they were all wearing strange chastity belts
that were designed to look like frilly white panties. What was so strange about
them was that they were designed so that their ass cheeks were held apart to
reveal their assholes, and the hole designed for them to pee out of was
nonexistent. The chastity belt panties were so tight that you couldn’t make out
their cocks at all, making it look as though they were little girls, yet they
didn’t feel tight at all on them. Also, because the skirt was so short and so
stiff, whenever they moved either the front or back of their panties were
revealed, constantly leaving them embarrassed.
Russia gripped the hem of his dress, pulling it down so that it covered his
front, which caused the back to ride up enough that you could clearly see his
little shota booty. “What is going on? Why are we all kids, and why are we all
in dresses?” He frowned, looking around the room they were in.
Canada frowned, also trying to hold his skirt down. “I don’t know… Me and Alfie
were on our way to get some lunch when we found a goat in an alley. It head
butted us into the wall and knocked us out, and when we woke up, we were here.”
He couldn’t help but talk in a cute, childish voice, no matter how hard he
tried.
Russia nodded, “I was watering my sunflowers and went to refill my watering
can, and then I was head butted and knocked out as well!” He replied, also with
a cute, childish voice. As they continued talking, none of them noticed that
three tubes were slithering down from the canopy of the large bed they were
sitting on. By the time they noticed, the tubes had shot into their mouths,
straps locking the tubes into place so that they couldn’t remove them no matter
how hard they tried. A clear liquid, which they soon identified as water with a
slightly weird after taste to it, poured down the tube and into their mouths.
The water flowed slow enough that they had a chance to breathe through their
noses, but fast enough that they had to drink all of it almost constantly. They
were forced to drink for what felt like hours before the tubes stopped. Ivan
looked down at his belly, stretched taut by all the water inside him.
The trio, now free from drinking water near constantly, looked around at each
other. All three had swollen stomachs from how much they had drank and were
panting, faces flushed slightly. Their dresses didn’t tear or anything, despite
being tight fitting except for the sleeves, and showed off their swollen
bellies a lot. The tubes disconnected from the ceiling, still firmly in their
mouths, and started moving on their own. The ends of the tubes slid down their
panties, pressing against the tips of their cocks firmly and covering their
piss slit entirely. The three quickly realized that if they were to pee right
now, they would be made to drink their own piss. Despite the discomfort of
their bladders, they all tried their best to hold it in and avoid that
embarrassing scenario.
However, their captor had a different plan in mind for the boys. Leather cuffs
wrapped around their wrists, short chains connecting them to leather collars,
and an invisible force forced them down onto their hands and knees, putting
more pressure on their bellies. America groaned softly and squirmed slightly to
try and relieve some of the pressure, rubbing his crotch against the bed.
Canada and Russia tried the same thing, but the pressure only grew, a tiny
trickle leaking out of Canada before he could regain control.
Suddenly, the boys felt something press against their exposed backsides. Russia
looked back first, and his eyes widened when he saw a large vibrator pressing
against his asshole. The size was even thicker and longer then he was as an
adult! And he was the largest county in the world! Canada and America had
identical vibrators pressing against their holes as well. All three tried to
get away, but there was nowhere to go and the chains on their wrists prevented
them from moving their arms very far. The vibrators thrust into them fully all
at once, making them cry out. Despite their size and lack of any kind of prep,
they didn’t tear or bleed in any way, though they were still in a bit of pain.
The vibrators took no mercy on them and started thrusting hard and fast, their
vibrations going to maximum right from the start, slamming right into their
prostates.
America, Canada and Russia all released the contents of their bladders, unable
to hold back against the onslaught. Their hot piss quickly travelled up the
tube and into their mouths, forcing them to drink it all down. As they were
fucked roughly, they were forced continuously to drink their own pee, the
supply never seeming to end as whatever they drank went straight back to their
bladders.
After a while, the boys noticed that their bodies were beginning to feel hot.
They were getting erect despite the fact that they were still peeing, though
the panties prevented them from getting fully hard. America groaned, face
flushed, and started pushing back onto the vibrator in his ass mindlessly. Ass
(hehe, pun X3) expected, a chain reaction was set off with Russia and Canada
and the two started bucking back onto the vibrators as well. Soon enough, the
three boys were mindlessly fucking themselves on the vibrators, not even
noticing that the vibrators had stopped moving themselves as soon as the boys
had started to truly get into it.
The straps holding the tubes in their mouths finally unlocked. The tubes fell
out of their mouths and dislodged from their panties, disappearing under the
bed. The moans that the tubes had been blocking came rushing out, even as they
wet themselves, their stomachs returning to normal size again. They continued
to fuck themselves on the vibrators, all repeatedly having dry orgasms over and
over again and again, pre cum adding to the mess that their panties already
were, for a long time. The three kept going until they passed out. When they
woke up again, the vibrators were gone, but they were all still horny from the
experience.
Matthew whined and started rubbing at the front of his chastity panties,
squirming slightly in desperation. “Why can’t we take these off…?” He tried
pulling the chastity belt off, with very little success.
America whined, “I don’t know Mattie, but I don’t like them either!” He started
trying to pull his panties off as hard as he could, his usual super-human
strength completely gone. The twins kept pulling at their chastity panties,
Russia just sitting there and watching, trying to think of how they ended up in
this situation in the first place. He squirmed slightly, feeling sticky from
peeing himself, but noticed how all of it seemed to stay in the panties and
didn’t leak out at all, and that’s when it hit him.
“Ooohh, so THAT’S what they are!” He smiled brightly at the realization.
Matthew and Alfred looked over at him and asked in unison, “What are you
talking about?”
Ivan smiled more, “These are magic chastity panties. That’s we can’t take them
off, and why nothing is leaking out of them!”
America frowned and crossed his arms, “Well how do we get them off then?” He
kept pulling at his, giving one, last, hard last pull before giving up for the
time being.
“We can’t, they’re sealed. The seal will wash away though once we’ve peed and
cum in them enough, though I don’t know how much we’ll have to…” He blushed as
he said this, not exactly a big fan of having to wet himself more then he
already had.
“WHAT!? I don’t wanna pee myself again!” America cried out in disgust. Canada
nodded in agreement, whining. Russia just frowned and shrugged slightly, not
knowing what else to tell them.
Suddenly, the bed started moving. The trio gasped slightly as the sheets
started turning into tentacles, wrapping around the three of them and
preventing them from escaping. The tentacles held their arms at their sides and
picked them up, carrying them out of the room and to a new location.
America thrashed around, yelling loudly, “Let us go you-!” He was silenced by a
tentacle thrusting into his mouth deeply to silence him. Tentacles pushed into
Canada and Russia’s mouths too, just in case they started acting up. Part way
to their destination, the tentacles stopped moving and started fucking the
boys, thrusting like pistons deep inside them. Their stomachs bulged outwards
with each thrust, loud moans pouring out around the tentacles in their mouths.
The tentacles pulled off the ribbons of the front of their panties. Now they
were able to get completely hard, but they still couldn’t take the chastity
panties off. The boys easily got erect, and with the combination of the
tentacles thrusting into them along with being excited from earlier, it wasn’t
long before they came long and hard. Even after getting the release they so
desired, the tentacles kept fucking them as they made their way to their
destination, only stopping after several minutes, when they reached a room with
a red door. By this point, Alfred, Ivan, and Matthew had been made to cum
several times, their panties soaked with cum along with their pee and pre-cum
from earlier.
The door opened on its own and the tentacles brought them inside. There was
nothing inside the room except for a wall in the middle with three holes in it.
The tentacles pushed the boys into the holes, one in each, so that their arms
were fully through but their legs and hips were stuck on the other side. The
boys tried to pull the rest of their bodies through, but the stiff skirt kept
them from doing so. Large ring gags were locked into their mouths, and they
were cleaned up by the tentacles so that they weren’t covered in sweat and
piss. Before they could even ponder what was going to happen to them next, the
wall was suddenly teleported to the middle of a park filled with people.
Naturally, all three boys were mortified at being seen like this. Matthew
wished for once that people couldn’t see him, but there was no getting out of
this situation. The people around them looked just as mortified, until a
reddish fog started swirling into the park. The women and children passed out,
but the look on the men’s faces turned from ones of shock and horror, to looks
of want and desire. Some of them approached the boys, looking at something on
the wall above them that they couldn’t see.
One of the men read it out loud, “Hehe, look at what it says, ‘Please spank us,
fuck us, cum all over and inside us, and do whatever you want to us! We’ll love
it no matter what, especially if you make us drink your cum, call us naughty
things, and order us around!’ Talk about your irredeemable sluts, am I right?”
The men around them chuckled at this. The boys paled, shocked by such slutty
things being said about them, yet for some reason being called sluts sent a
shock of pleasure through them. Russia tried to push some of the men away, but
his body wouldn’t listen to him and refused to move an inch.
Two men walked up to him, erections in hand, “Why don’t you jerk us off with
those cute little hands of yours?” One of them smirked. Suddenly, his arms
started moving on their own, his hands gripping the two cocks in front of him
and stroking them sensually, as if he actually want to do this. His eyes widen
as he realized that not only were their panties magically sealed, but also that
their clothes must have been enchanted so that they would take control of their
bodies in response to the red mist.
Another man walked up to Matthew, gripped his hair, and thrust into his mouth
roughly. “Start sucking~ If you want it, you gotta work for it~” The man
grinned. The boy gagged and tried to pull away, but the ends of his hair
ribbons suddenly wrapped around his neck, getting tighter the more he tried to
pull away. When he just held still they didn’t tighten, but they didn’t loosen
either. In desperation to breath, he started sucking the man off. The hair
ribbons released his neck, going back to their original position, but if he
tried to stop they started to strangle him again. Whining softly as the man
gripped his hair tighter, Matthew got to work sucking him harder and more
sensually, using some tricks that France had taught him to hopefully get the
man off quicker.
Alfred, meanwhile, had a man behind him, “Hey, look at this, on the back of the
wall there’s a bunch of toys and another message for us~! This one says ‘Feel
free to use these on our little girly asses and make us cum lots and lots into
our panties for you~! We’d be so grateful to you if you would~!’ Wow, they
really are perverts!” The men laughed, Alfred feeling absolutely humiliated.
Before he had a chance to really wallow in his humiliation though, he felt a
sharp slap to his butt. He cried out and arched his back, eyes widening in
surprise. The man was whacking his ass with a riding crop, earning a jolt from
Alfred each time he was stuck, his hips raising up into the air a little more
so as to receive more hits.
Ivan, meanwhile, was still stroking the two strangers to completion when a
third walked up to him, stroking himself fast and hard, “Stick out your tongue,
I want to cum all over that pretty little face of yours~” The man smirked.
Reluctantly, Ivan did as he was told, sticking his tongue out and closing his
eyes to prevent any cum from getting in them. A few moments later, Ivan felt
warm cum spray all over his face, not just from the man in front of him, but
from the two he was stroking. He gagged slightly from the taste, far too salty
for his liking (He reasoned that they must be somewhere in America if that was
the case).
He was going to spit it out, or at least attempt to with the gag ring on, when
the man gripped Ivan’s tongue before he could pull it into his mouth, “Uh-uh,
you’re going to keep that little mouth of yours wide open and hold all of our
cum in it until we say you can swallow~” With that, the three men started
getting Ivan to stroke or lick their cocks again, planning on coating his face
and flooding his mouth with their cum.
Matthew had just brought the man forcing him to suck him to completion, his
sticky cum shooting down his throat. The boy groaned softly and looked over at
the others. Ivan’s face was coated in cum and Alfred was getting spanked hard.
He hoped that the man still in his mouth would take pity on him, but he
seriously doubted that. As if to reconfirm that thought, the man started
thrusting into his mouth, gripping his hair firmly and moaning loudly. He
yelped slightly when he felt something cold press into him. It felt like… The
neck of a bottle? Matthew wasn’t given much time to think about it as the
bottle was squeezed, hard, flooding his insides with cold lube. He cried out in
surprise, the bottle must have been large, there was quite a lot of it! Once
the bottle was drained, it was pulled out and a man thrust into him, gripping
his hips tightly. Matthew cried out as he was pounded into, hard and fast with
no hesitation. To his surprise, the rough fucking actually started to feel
good, and without his input his legs spread wider on their own, letting the man
go even deeper.
The man hitting Alfred’s ass with the riding crop stopped and put the crop
down. Alfred was panting with drool running down his chin. Was the man done,
was he getting a break? Nope, not even close. The man picked up another toy, a
prostate massager, and put it inside of him. Alfred moaned when it found his
sweet spot, the man grinning. He started rubbing it against his prostate,
resulting in Alfred cumming not too long afterwards. His seed was contained
inside his panties, meaning that the liquid squelched against his skin. The man
didn’t stop though, and kept rubbing it against his prostate, making Alfred
moan repeatedly. After making him cum several times, the man pulled the
prostate massager out and thrust into him himself. Alfred cried out, arching
his back as the man fucked him hard and fast. He gripped onto his hips tightly,
his fingers digging in, and went as deep as possible with each thrust.
By this point, Ivan’s mouth was overflowing with cum, making him look like a
perverse statue. A group of five or so men were jerking off, their cocks
pointing at Ivan’s mouth. Ivan’s hands were cupped under his chin, prepared to
catch any cum that dripped out or didn’t land in his mouth. After a little
while, the men finally came on his face and in his mouth, and Ivan was ordered
to swallow all of it. He glared and tried to spit it out, again, but his hands
clamped over his mouth, pinching his nose shut between his thumbs. Knowing he
wouldn’t be allowed to breathe until he completed the task, Ivan, reluctantly,
gulped down the sperm in his mouth, it taking two or three swallows to get it
all done. His thumbs released his nose and he was able to move his hands away,
panting heavily. A man walked around the wall and pressed his erection against
Ivan’s entrance, thrusting in deeply on the first go and not pausing to let him
rest or adjust.
The boys were treated like cum dumps, their mouths and asses filled with cum
repeatedly as they were made to cum in their panties countless times. After
several hours, the men finally passed out, and the boys were just barely able
to stay awake. Cum was dripping out of their asses, mouths, and cocks, and they
felt completely boneless.
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Alfred woke up with a gasp and looked around with wide eyes. He was in his
apartment, as an adult and in his bed. According to the clock, it was three AM
right now, and he sighed in relief, “Oh man, it was just a bad dream… Damn,
that’s it, no more deep fried hamburgers right before bed!”
The blonde got up and headed to the bathroom to splash some water on his face,
when he heard a ‘baaa’ come from the corner of his room. His eyes widened, and
he looked over to see a goat, the same one from his dream.
“Oh you’ve got to be kidding me…” Was all that Alfred managed to get out before
he was knocked unconscious by a head butt to the stomach.
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