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Cartman had been tormenting Kyle all day and it was really starting to piss him off. The plug inside of him was vibrating at such an angle that normally, while he would be getting immense amounts of pleasure, he was currently in extreme discomfort. He was sitting in class with Cartman sitting behind him, Stan to his left, and Kenny to his right. So it wasn't even as if he could get away with letting out small noises every now and then. Cartman was upping the levels of the toy and lowering them every now and then to keep Kyle on edge. It only got really bad when Mr Garrison called on Kyle to read aloud in front of the class. He felt for sure that he was doomed.
"W-World War II is generally considered to have b-begun on the 1st of September 1939, when Nazi G-Germany invaded the country of Poland-" Kyle stumbled over his words because Eric had turned up the level of the toy to the third level out of five. He doubled over and gripped onto the edge of the desk, biting his lip hard enough to draw blood.
"Mr Broflovski, are you okay over there?" Mr Garrison asked Kyle, with major disinterest behind his voice.
"I'll take him to the nurse's office. He probably just has a stomach ache." Cartman says, standing up and leading Kyle out of the classroom. The walk down the corridor seemed like one of the longest walks of Kyle's life. With every step, the toy sent tremours throughout his body, making him whine. Cartman shoved Kyle into a stall in the nearest bathroom which caused him to fall onto his hands and knees. "Tch, tch, tch." Cartman tutted. "You couldn't even last two classes, never mind the whole day. Oh well. You know what that means..." He said in a demeaning tone of voice.
Kyle started whining even louder as Cartman turned up the toy to the highest setting and yanked down his pants. "No boxers huh? That just makes it easier for me. You know your safe word. Don't be afraid to use it if I go too much ok?" He mumbled, pushing the toy further into Kyle before pulling it out entirely, letting it fall to the ground, vibrating for a few seconds before taking the remote out of his pocket and turning it off. Kyle went limp and Eric raised an eyebrow, looking at his limp form on the floor, his red, aching cock constricted in a cage and throbbing.
He got down onto his knees behind Kyle and slipped two fingers inside of him, taking pleasure in his whine as he strained against his own pants. "So cute~"
"Mff-" Kyle made a strangled noise in the back of his throat as the fingers entered him and started to wiggle around on the floor. "Daddy~ Ah~ Please... I tried... So bad... I promise! I couldn't handle it being turned up while I was trying to speak! Please~" Kyle whined.
"I know baby~ And you did so well, too! But people were getting suspicious of you... And we can't have that now can we?" Eric answered back and slipped in another finger.
"N-No, I guess we can't... But please, daddy! I need your cock! Someone could come in at any moment!" Kyle whined back as a few stray tears slipped down his cheeks.
Eric noticed this and decided to have mercy on Kyle, pulling his fingers out, which earned him another whine, and lining himself up. "I'm going in dry, Okay princess? I'm afraid I didn't bring any lube with me so this is my only option..."
Kyle nodded furiously as if to try and get him to hurry up and fuck him already. Eric slowly slid inside of him and groaned as he bottomed out. "AH, ~ Daddy~ You're so fucking big! I love your cock so much~ You're amazing~" Kyle moaned loudly.
"Heh, I know. You need to be quiet baby~ Or else someone might hear us and cut our fun short~" Eric teased with a smirk on his face, speeding up his thrusting. Kyle, however, just got louder and louder, to the point that Eric had to grasp a hand over Kyle's mouth to keep him quiet. "Poor poor baby. You have it so bad, don't you? Hm? You have me to do whatever you want me to, whenever you want it. You want me in the middle of the night? I'm there. I will sneak through your window if I have to. You want me during school? You tell me and I am there. You can have me whenever you want me, baby. And that's a promise." Cartman ranted, his thrusts getting faster and harsher after every sentence. After the last sentence, he was pounding into Kyle as fast and as hard as he could go.
Before long, Kyle was turning around on his stomach and pulling Eric's hair lightly. "Ah!~ Daddy!~ I'm gonna cum! Please! Can I cum daddy!?~" Kyle practically screamed, begging for his release.
"Fuck yes baby. Go ahead. Cum for your daddy. You deserve it after being so good for me today~" Eric moaned, bucking his hips at a now erratic pace, and after a few minutes, Kyle had come all over the floor of the bathroom stall, getting tighter and tighter around Cartman as he came down from his high, whining in overstimulation. "Oh fuck, baby~ Your ass is so good~Fuck~ I'm gonna cum already~," Eric said, right before bursting inside of Kyle.
After a few minutes of them both coming down from their highs, Eric slowly and softly pulled out, carefully slipping the plug back inside of Kyle, making him whine. Outside of the bathroom, Mr Garrison had come to see what was taking the boys so long and was stunned in place at everything that he had heard.