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Location: Special Forces Base: 01:55.20
The early hours of the morning were never an excuse for the brave soldiers of The United States Special Forces. Like a buzzing colony of bees, each played their role to perfection, ensuring every protocol was followed to the very last detail.
Today was no exception. In fact, today is already a much more hectic day than what many would be used to. No, there were no global threats, or impending doom. Instead, The Special Forces had finally obtained a valuable target.
Kano. Known for being a ruthless mercenary for hire. More importantly, the leader of The Black Dragon, a terrorist organisation, known mostly for arms dealing to a massive scale. Certainly a dangerous group of people, Kano being the most lethal among them.
With this criminal in their grasp, The Special Forces hope to obtain valuable information from him. Intel that could allow them to minimise The Black Dragon’s dangerous influence, and hopefully lead into them finally being able to put an end to the villainous group once and for all.
Currently, Kano resides in a holding facility in a special forces base. This one being deep within the dehydrated scale of the desert. Discreetness was always going to be valued over comfortable living. After all, you can’t have a gigantic military base parked just outside a five star resort.
Inside said facility, a small gathering of soldiers were stationed just outside Kano’s holding cell. Around them were a variety of high tech screens and monitors, mostly displaying a blank blue background with the special forces logo plastered over it. Likely some kind of screensaver.
Aside from that, the walls of the facility were sturdy, had to be if they intended to remain in a position of safety. However, security does not always equal trending fashion design. The walls were mostly of a grey complexion, with some white mixed in. Nothing too extraordinary.
Whilst the small brigade of troopers congregated amongst themselves, one turned to notice a figure approaching them. His face expressed that he was likely expecting this individual.
It was none other than Johnny Cage. Renowned for his career long scandals as a Hollywood actor, it was a surprise to everybody when he became an official ranking officer of The Special Forces.
Many would expect him to be an arrogant fool. However, some self-reflection and long overdue maturing certainly resonated with the actor, somewhat changing his personality to be more responsible.
He approached the small gathering, still wearing a pair of sunglasses in an artificially lit room. They hid his steely blue eyes behind the black out lenses. Johnny smiled and lifted out his arms as he approached.
“How’re my boys doing?” He seemed far too energetic for someone awake at almost two in the morning. His excitement did not seem infectious, as many of the soldiers seemed almost displeased by his presence.
“Cage, it’s great we could have you here on such short notice.” One man spoke up among the crowd, looking to face Johnny. He was young, probably around his early thirties, at most. His clean shaven face certainly gave the illusion of youth at least.
“You kidding? I’ve been dying to get my hands on this asshole.” Johnny humoured himself. “And believe me, I know Sonya is super jealous I get to do the honours.” He references his newfound lover, Sargent Blade, a well respected member of The Special Forces. She’s strong and capable, everything they should aspire to be.
“He did trick her for months and then kill her partner, so I get why.” The young man awkwardly tried to justify Sonya’s jealousy. He’d murdered the energy of the room in cold blood.
“Ah. Understandable then…” Johnny stumbled on his thoughts, feeling it would be inappropriate to make light of the situation. “So…should we get this interrogation party started?” He clumsily transitioned the conversation along.
“Of course, yeah!” The young man seemingly attempted to erase all memory of that event from his head, as he began to explain the plan to Johnny Cage.
On the long stretch of a futuristic display table the group stood by, was a secure looking box. It had the shape of a medical kit, even the vaguely transparent colour of one. The young man brought it toward Cage, opening the thin clips on the front of the box.
Two clicks and it was opened before Cage’s concealed eyes. The shape of a large glass bottle reflected in the blankness of his glasses. Inside, a strange blue liquid rested. Johnny was clueless as to what he was being shown.
“This is some pretty experimental equipment, but we got the sign off to use it for this interrogation. It’s a truth serum!” The young man explained eagerly. Johnny’s face seemed to transition from dumbfounded to pure joy in a matter of words.
“No freaking way! Actual truth serum?” The man nodded in response, reassuring Johnny Cage that this was in fact the real deal. “This reminds me of a movie I did where the evil dude used a truth serum, and…” Johnny peered up from his unrelated conversation, noticing the blank stares he was receiving. “I’m sure you guys saw it!” He chuckled.
“So, you should only need a swig or two of this stuff. I’ve been told it’s powerful.” He began to explain. “Once digested, it should make the person in question uncontrollably tell the truth for a timed duration.” He finished explaining very concisely.
“I’m totally gonna find out a bunch of embarrassing stuff.” Johnny laughed to himself. Many would be right to feel he commonly displayed the mentally maturity of a teenager.
After being given the truth serum container, Johnny Cage was prepared to enter the holding cell. He stood at a door controlled by an electronic panel. It was a tall, thin shape. No windows added onto the design either. Very unlikely anybody would ever escape from behind the door.
The young man flicked a panel to the side of the door, opening it to the left with a whoosh! Johnny took a step forward, with his anticipation starting to bubble up. He wanted to make The Special Forces proud, truly. However, he also desired to pick away at Kano’s ego just a little.
Cage confidently strutted into the room, noticing the shape of a broad man forcefully strapped down to a durable chair. Kano was right in front of him. His arms had seemingly been restrained behind the chair, and his ankles also cuffed to the legs of said chair. Impossible to even move.
Their eyes met, leading to a drawn out stare, as Cage delved deeper into the confinements of this cold holding cell. The door now closed behind Cage, giving a familiar whoosh sound like it did before.
Kano fit the description of a typical criminal. Tattoos, face scars and even a rough beard to top it all off. He was recognisable too by his cybernetic right eye. Reflective iron surrounded a good portion of the area, and a glowing red beam shone wear his eye would be placed.
This room wasn’t all too spacious. It took a very simple square shape. The only furniture placed in the room were the chair Kano was seated on, and a countertop that seemingly originated from the very wall itself.
Noticing this, the overconfident Hollywood megastar approached, deeming this table an ideal place to leave the truth serum container. He placed it down, causing a small thud to fill the room.
“They ain’t actually sending you in to interrogate me, are they? What a fuckin’ laugh!” Kano began to mock Johnny in his familiar Australian accent. Johnny turned to face the criminal, only now removing his glasses and placing them aside. He’d played both a good and bad cop before. Now it was time to put his practice to work!
“Don’t speak so soon, buddy. Because I’m about to be your worst nightmare!” Johnny spoke a line that sounded so entirely rehearsed it was most likely ripped straight from some blockbuster he starred in.
He unbuckled the clips of the container, pulling out the curved jug of almost luminous truth serum. It sloshed between the rim of the sturdy material, as Johnny marched closer to Kano.
“So, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Choice is all yours!” Johnny again spoke in such a way it was so undoubtedly scripted lines he spoke. Kano chuckled, almost humoured by Cage.
“Hard way? Heh! The fuck is a Hollywood prick like you gonna do?” Kano remarked, pulling his posture forward as he spoke. Certainly a way to try and seem more imposing.
“Ohh, you’re gonna find out what I’m capable of, buddy!” Cage was quick to argue back. “But, I’m a charitable man. So, I’ll give you a chance to spill anything and everything you know about The Black Dragon operations.” Johnny made his stance clear.
“Go fuck yourself, you washed up, prick.” Kano actually laughed in Johnny’s face! He wasn’t going to like that. Not one bit. He removed the small lid from the top of the truth serum, fully prepared to now use it at his disposal.
“Can’t say I didn’t give you a chance.” Johnny smirked with some enjoyment already showing in his tone. Kano looked surprised, as he couldn’t prevent the liquid from being poured into his mouth!
He squirmed briefly, before being forced to swallow whatever was forced into his mouth. There was a certain sweetness in its taste. Certainly not a flavour of displeasure.
Kano coughed violently to the side. The unexpectedness of Johnny’s interrogation strategy most definitely sent the thug into a state of shock. He looked back to Johnny Cage, snarling like an angered animal.
“The fuck did you just do?!” He barked at Cage with all the aggression he could muster up. Johnny simply laughed back in his face. An ideal sense of karma, in Johnny’s opinion.
“That’s truth serum, Crocodile Dundee!” Cage continued to mock Kano at his own expense. “So, how about now, ready to talk?” Johnny pressured further, trying to sway the truth from Kano’s lips.
“I swear to god, if you do that shit again, I’ll-!” Kano is suddenly cut off, as Cage forces even more down the criminal’s throat. Kano squirms again, but can’t escape being forcefully made to swallow whatever Johnny fills into his mouth.
“I got tons to spare. It’s just a case of how much you can take!” Johnny spoke again, now certain Kano may be more vulnerable to exposing all of his dirty little plans and secrets.
“I ain’t tellin’ you shit!” Kano insisted further, still glaring harshly as Johnny’s smug expression. The same process repeated itself, with Johnny forcing another hefty mouthful of truth serum deep down into Kano’s throat.
Despite taking mouthful after mouthful, Kano just wouldn’t budge. Johnny did recall this serum being referred to as experimental. He just hoped that it did actually function as intended, or he’d look like a fool.
“Bollocks to ya’! This serum shit ain’t gettin’ me!” Kano persisted further, now managing to successfully resist six mouthfuls of serum. He was becoming more relaxed in his posture now. Confident he would outlast the contents of the jug.
Johnny was getting flustered, panicked even. His posture noticeably altered since he entered the room, now seeming more unsure. However, Kano’s words finally became too much for the actor to bare any longer.
He took a step forward again, getting up close and personal to Kano. He jammed the truth serum into Kano’s mouth again, but this time, was not intending on releasing it!
Kano’s eye went wide, as he desperately attempted to wriggled his way free. He gulped and gulped, feeling the truth serum begin to course down his throat and settle in the bottom of his belly. He heard an absurd amount of liquid sloshing around in his mouth, but he had no choice but to swallow.
Johnny heard the criminal’s desperate choking and flustered movements, but he didn’t care in the slightest. He wanted results now, and didn’t care for what condition Kano would be left in to get those results.
Kano would eventually tense up, feeling as though the glass would just never cease! He closed his eye, and narrowed his brows. He felt himself getting bloated, perhaps even heavy?
He couldn’t consider this strange new sensation for too long, before Johnny Cage yanked away an emptied container. He eyed the criminals up and down. Blue liquid had smeared across his lips, getting caught up in his surrounding facial hair.
“This should do the trick.” Cage reassured himself, quickly reasserting his standard confidence. He turned away for a split second, placing the emptied bottle back into the container where he initially retrieved it from.
He was suddenly alerted to the sounds of hiccups and even a light amount of groaning. He turns around, seeing Kano in a delirious state. The thug looks down at himself, as though he was expecting something.
Johnny approached again, fully prepared to pry the information from Kano’s lips. He stood over Kano, waiting for him to speak. However, Kano’s stomach quickly became a distraction itself. Angered growling was roaring from the very depths of his stomach. The truth serum likely being the cause.
“Aww fuck! I don’t…feel right.” Kano huffed, as though he was unable to even muster up the amount of air required to form a sentence. He groaned some more, only causing his distressed belly to grow louder!
Johnny Cage peered down, met with the consequences of his actions. Kano’s body was changing! Growing! His belly had begun to push outward. The faint amount of abdominal muscles he displayed quickly rendered to chunks of chubby weight.
Cage stepped back, somewhat startled by this outcome. He wasn’t exactly warned about this, how was he to expect this to have even been a possibility!
Kano’s body continued to gurgle and grow. His hips now bulking outward a noticeable amount. The lower portions of his body now become much more sturdy to grab a hold of. Even enough lard was forming around him to push forward into a stomach overhang.
“Argh, the fuck is happening to me?” Kano questioned with some more energy than before, seemingly more aware of what his body was currently experiencing.
He peered downward, noticing how the sturdy shaped muscle surrounding his hairy pecs was now gradually thickening up, becoming fatter as the rest of his body did. He could feel the weight gradually pushing against the strap of belt strung over his shoulder.
His broad shoulders even began to look more gradually taken up by the fat uncontrollably invading every portion of his body! His heavily tattooed arms were thickening up, making the restraints around his wrists feel even more uncomfortable than before.
Kano grumbled to himself, feeling a heaviness weighing down his entire shape. Even his face was starting to alter in appearance. His cheeks seemed far more rounded, and his chin seemed to be duplicating!
“It’s so tight, shit!” Kano moaned in displeasure, seemingly due to his belts sinking deeper into his pudgy flesh by each passing second. His stomach was pushing out some few more inches by this point, causing it to slump over his belt around his thickened waistline.
Even his thighs were affected by this truth serum fiasco. The swamp green cargo pants he wore were starting to fit his shape more tightly. The creases gradually fading, as his thighs were growing beyond the amount of room each leg could provide.
Kano’s size was filling up the chair he was seated on, and filling it up fast! Just in the brief amount of time Johnny Cage had been idle standing by, Kano was almost unable to fit on the actual chair itself. Even the back of the chair he rested on was unable to be seen from Johnny’s angle.
His belts began to shudder, the one strapped around his chest even more so. The leather was certainly sturdy, but not enough to withstand such growing pressure, that was obvious to both men in the room.
Kano felt his body growing bigger and bigger, pushing so firmly against his belt now. He felt the material wedged against his reasonably haired skin. The clip of the belt even wobbling, as it was seemingly preparing to wave the white flag of surrender.
POP! Just like that, Kano’s belt erupted, much to Johnny Cage’s surprise. The criminal sighed with a breath of relief almost. He felt his heavy chest bounce slightly, now taking on a much softer and rounded image.
RIP! RIP! Down below, his cargo jeans had begun to give out, just as his belt did moments ago. Small areas of his legs were beginning to become exposed from the slits forming in the material. It wasn’t to take all too much more for Kano to fully outgrow his legwear.
Johnny looked on. His eyes wide with shock. Even the boots Kano wore had begun to unravel at the laces, since they reached up a slight bit higher than his ankles. His body was simply becoming so demanding in the amount of room it required.
Kano felt a sturdy smack against the girth of his stocky belly fat. Underneath, his other belt had finally given out. The buckle now separated from the leather, but still very much trapped beneath a surface of Kano’s weight.
“That’s so much better!” Kano sighed sloppily, with an overwhelming amount of pleasure, as he felt much less pressure pushing against his growing body.
His already overstuffed belly continued to bulge outward, even curving at his hips some noticeable amount. Johnny was becoming uncertain if this would ever cease!
Kano’s cargo jeans were left in tatters, exposing his dark underwear beneath them. His skin was probably more visible than what were the actual jeans themselves!
With one last gurgle from his belly, all seemed to come to a standstill. “Ahh, fuck! I think it’s stopped…” Kano was desperately panting, almost breaking a sweat from the intensity of what he’d just experienced.
“Goddamn! That was something…” Johnny chuckled, looking Kano’s newfound, larger size up and down for a great deal of time. He noticed Kano still seemed almost dazed, like he couldn’t think straight.
“I’m…I’m so full.” He muttered a stumbled string of words together to express what he was feeling. No surprise he felt this way. Even Johnny understood why he’d say this. He looked full. Full and heavy.
“Yeah, full is one way to put it, tubby.” Johnny mocked Kano’s weight, now feeling confident enough to approach the criminal once again.
“Shit, it feels so great…” Kano almost didn’t even realise what he’d said until he noticed Johnny’s startled reaction. His eye went wide, shocked by the confession he’d just made.
“You like this?” Johnny laughed, poking at Kano’s belly as he did so. He noticed how soft Kano felt, not like a bloated shell he expected his belly to feel like.
Kano’s eye seemed erratic as he attempted to find a clever way to evade Johnny’s brigade of jokes. He attempted to bite his tongue, but found it to be impossible! “Yes…” he attempted to whisper.
“How much do you like it?” Johnny laughed further, now smacking Kano’s belly very gently, but with enough force to cause some slight vibrations in his tubby exterior.
“Grr! So fuckin’ much!” Kano growled, again finding it impossible to conceal his words. “I…I’ve never been so hard over something in all my life!” Kano’s mouth widened, as did Johnny Cage’s.
“Don’t think that meant to slip out.” Johnny smirked proudly. He set out and achieved one of his goals for certain: embarrass Kano. Now only one more objective remained: obtain that Intel. “Now, how about you let that Intel slip out too?” Johnny pried further.
“Alright, Cage. I’ll cut you a deal. You want those black dragon secrets, don’t ya’? Make me cum, then I’ll spill the beans…” Kano attempted to strike a sudden deal with the Hollywood star.
“Make you what now?! You gotta be shitting me.” Johnny started laughing, but quickly transitioned into nervousness. Was Kano being serious? Johnny looked to the criminal, awaiting a response.
“Far from it, mate.” Kano attempted to assure just how serious he was. He wasn’t laughing, nor was he smiling. He was stern, and able to clearly depict what he wanted in return.
“So, you’re serious?” Johnny begged for one last piece of clarification. He just wanted to be certain Kano wasn’t messing with him.
“Deadly as ever.” Johnny got the confirmation he wanted. But did he like what he was hearing? Was he actually starting to consider this?
“C’mon, Hollywood. Doubt this is the first time you got on your knees for something in return. Your talent can’t of got you those roles.”
“Hey, I worked hard for those gigs!” Johnny was quick to try and defend his pride and work, pointing a finger to Kano as he spoke.
“Put in some hard work now then. You get what you want, and more importantly, I get what I want.” Kano started to seem like Kano again. Now smirking with his tongue sticking out.
Johnny looked at the door, then Back to Kano. He knew this was caving into the requests of a degenerate, but what more choice did he have? “Fine! This stays between us though.” Johnny ordered with an unfamiliar commanding tone.
“My lips are sealed.” Kano smirked again, “Now, stick yours to some work.” He eyed the Hollywood star as he began to draw closer and closer. Kano’s throbbing erection was pointing right at him now.
Johnny comes forward, hesitantly kneeling down to the level of Kano’s crotch. He peers up to Kano, noticing his coy smirk. He looks down again, sighing in disbelief at what he’d agreed to do.
Staring forward, Kano’s bulge twitching and throbbing beyond control beneath his underwear. At least, as much as Johnny could see of it beyond Kano’s belly! It was largely spilling out over his lap.
Johnny sighs once more, as he places his hands on the waistband of Kano’s underwear. He tucks in his lips, taking one final moment to consider his options…
“Just get on with it!” Kano barked with a commanding tone. He wedged his body forward the best he was capable of doing. Both the weight he’d accumulated and the restrains around him made it a challenge to even move an inch.
Johnny finally caved in, starting to tug gently a Kano’s skimpy fitting briefs. Slowly, Johnny revealed every inch of Kano’s erection. He can’t help but let his mouth drop in surprise. Kano and Cage lock eyes for a moment, with Kano grinning once more. He was thriving from this.
“Big, ain’t it…” he complimented his own male appendage, feeling it continuing to pulsate at a consistent rate.
Johnny gulps nervously. He wasn’t sure what he was expecting, but it certainly wasn’t this size! With caution, he edged his head forward, as though he were sneaking by a sleeping lion.
With his mouth starting to open, Johnny realised he was only seconds away from applying them to Kano’s erection. Kano watched eagerly. His mouth was practically starting to salivate over the thought of what he was about to experience.
However, the sensation was far more than Kano could’ve ever anticipated! Upon feeling Johnny’s soft lips spread against his tip, Kano couldn’t prevent himself from leaning forward, smashing his belly against Cage’s face for all but a moment.
Johnny now moves his mouth forward starting to suck on the tip of Kano’s dick, even running his tongue along the rim of it. His face is scrunched, clearly displeased with feeling the width of Kano’s throbbing erection pushed against his mouth.
Kano however, looked amazed! His rather unkempt eyebrows were raised far. His mouth was also seemingly permanently rendered open. The tied up criminal was panting with all the intensity of a marathon runner.
“Just like that!” Kano moaned through his sentence. He can’t help but push his expanded body outward once more, only causing his belly to slosh against Johnny’s face once more. Even an extra inch or two of his dick pushed deeper into Cage’s mouth.
Cage doesn’t even flinch, just simply continues to suck. Perhaps Kano had been right in his assessment of Cage. Had he done this before to appease the casting directors of Hollywood?
That certainly wasn’t Kano’s concern as of now. He was groaning with immense pleasure, feeling Johnny’s nose bash against his pushed out belly again and again, causing it to wobble. Johnny even seemed to now be picking up some pace, too. Perhaps even some enthusiasm?
“You’re getting a bit rowdy, ain’t ya’, Cage!” Kano said whilst panting wildly. He was genuinely becoming impressed with Johnny’s technique. He’d feel Johnny push all the way down to the shaft, then pull back up, with his tongue pushed right up against the length of Kano’s dick.
Johnny now even sinks a hand beneath Kano’s belly, pulling it up to allow himself to get every inch of Kano’s dick in his mouth! Kano even lunges back slightly, shocked by the amount of pleasure he was experiencing.
“Fucking hell, Cage! You’re too much to handle.” Kano felt his legs going slightly wobbly now, even up to his bloated thighs. Though, he was surprised to suddenly feel Johnny pull his head back, and pull his mouth away from Kano.
Johnny starts climbing back up to his feet, standing assertively over Kano, who looks awfully surprised, An all too eager Hollywood star now eyes Kano, carefully, with intent fully on his mind.
“Oh, you haven’t seen too much yet.” Johnny’s voice sounded smooth and confident. Perhaps his ‘bedroom voice’?
Kano is stunned! Too stunned to even express a comment or sly remark. He watches on as Johnny starts to pry a tight fitting green army T-shirt away from the muscles against his body.
The fabric slowly pulls up his body, first revealing a trimmed lining across the bottom of his body. Then after that, his toned abdominal muscles were all for Kano to gawk at. Finally, his perky pecs with his iconic tattoo reading the words: Johnny, were fully exposed.
“You know what, Cage. You’ve got a great fuckin’ body.” Kano couldn’t stop himself from admitting. However, he did not seem as though he attempted to hold back his words. Instead now choosing to be honest.
“Not the first person to tell me that…” Johnny smiled smugly with a head bop. He began to tug against his belt buckle, moving his hands around quickly to pull the thin leather from his jeans. “Won’t be the last either.”
He slips out of his trousers, showing off the tight, white boxers pushed against his body. His bulge looks noticeably large behind them, which Kano of course notices first. That is until Johnny turns, giving Kano a glimpse of one of his plump cheeks slightly showing through his boxers.
“Fuckin’ hell, Cage. That arse!” Kano only felt himself throb more now he’d noticed Johnny’s chunky rear.
“Oh yeah?” Cage peered over his shoulder, looking at Kano. Enjoying this barrage of compliments, Johnny went a step further. His hand raised, falling back down to smack his own ass.
The shape of his ass wobbled for a moment, exciting Kano. He bites his lip noticeably. “Bring it closer! I wanna take a good fuckin’ look.” Kano insisted further.
Johnny smiles, bringing himself closer to Kano. Cage turns away from the thug, as he starts to rip down his underwear. He bends down as he does, allowing Kano to visually feast upon Johnny’s behind.
Now inching back closer, Kano felt two plump ass cheeks smoosh against his rounded chest. Thanks to his growth, Kano noticed his own pecs could rival the size of Johnny’s ass cheeks.
Cage starts to drop down lower, dragging his cheeks across Kano’s fairly haired torso. He’d pull his posture back up, bouncing his plump ass against Kano’s round chest.
Kano’s constant moans sound as though he was driving along a long stretch of bumpy road, as Johnny caused his body to shake uncontrollably. Cage felt the amount of weight he was pushing against his ass, even feeling Kano’s gut slosh against the exterior of his cheeks.
“The things I’d do to a big fuckin’ arse like that, pretty boy. You’re lucky I got my hands all tied up.” Kano snarled seductively. His eyes were still fixated on the motions of Johnny’s ass.
Johnny peers over his shoulder, smirking as he does. He turns himself around, wrapping his arms around Kano’s wide shoulders. The pair lock eyes, both knowing what is going to happen next, as Johnny starts to lower down, slowly…
Kano keeps his eyes on Johnny’s handsome face. Watching as he goes through each stage of feeling Kano’s hard penis slip inside of him. First, the initial feeling. The sensation of Johnny’s hole being spread. That came with Cage’s brow lowering and eyes closing, with his mouth open too.
The next, adjusting to the width, feeling the pressure applied to the walls of his ass. The final stage was feeling the many inches of Kano’s dick thrust deep inside. Johnny’s head went back, as he moaned extensively. Once he recovered, he began to groan gently, starting to move his hips forward and back.
“Who said you could take charge?” Kano grinned again, now inches from Johnny’s face. He felt the embrace of Johnny’s shuddering breath spread against his face. He was struggling to even form a sentence.
“You don’t like it?” Johnny breathlessly panted, still feeling every inch of Kano slipping in and out of him. He’d never experienced everything like it before!
“You’re gonna follow my lead though, pretty boy. Alright?” Kano ordered more assertively, clearly displaying his strive for power dominance. Johnny nodded in agreement, still moaning loudly right into Kano’s ear.
Kano also began to groan, but gritted his teeth together as he did so. He felt his belly colliding with Johnny’s much smaller frame again and again. It was an enjoyable feeling to have the weight of his gut slosh about right on his lap.
“Push against my fat fuckin’ gut, Cage. Really feel it.” Kano insisted, wanting an even greater feeling of this sensation. Of course, the Hollywood star complied, almost too eagerly.
Thrusting his body closer, Johnny felt his own dick make contact with Kano’s belly. It was then he realised he too was as hard as a rock, and throbbing uncontrollably. That didn’t prevent him from pushing his body even closer to Kano’s, it may have even encouraged him!
“I’m so fucking big now, ain’t I.” Kano complimented his own size, seemingly rather proud of his newly acquired physique.
“Oh, yeah you are!” Johnny gave a simple reply, still bobbing up and down on the length of Kano’s erection. Both men were still groaning erotically, savouring the pleasure as best they could.
“Feel my pecs then. Really fuckin’ squeeze em’!” Kano gave Johnny another order in a demanding tone. But again, Cage complied.
Johnny brings his arms forward, cupping Kano’s round chest in both hands. He squeezes them softly at first, feeling how heavy his pushed out chest had now become, and how the muscle beneath had practically been replaced by the excess weight he’d gained.
“Not so sure you can call 'em pecs anymore.” Johnny humoured himself with a cocky smile. “These things are too big, too soft.” He explained his reasoning, whilst subtly admiring Kano’s size.
“Cocky bastard!” Kano surprisingly chuckled back, likely the first time Johnny had ever received any positive reinforcement from the likes of Kano regarding a comment or joke he made. “You like ‘em then?” He asked curiously.
“I’m starting to think I should’ve given you more of that stuff, actually…” Johnny admitted as he squeezed down onto Kano’s with much more force as he spoke, causing Kano to smile.
“Ooh, you naughty boy!” He dubbed Johnny Cage in an erotic manner, something he likely never expected to do. Johnny however, seemed to enjoy the comment, as he couldn’t help but moan quietly.
The duo continue, filling the rooms with rampart groaning and moaning. Their sexual cries growing louder with each second. They eventually lock eyes, with both Johnny noticing how Kano’s eye began to flutter. That could only mean one thing…
“Argh, shit!” Kano groaned through gritted teeth. His cheeks were almost hot pink by now, and he hadn’t even exerted much energy! “Cage, you’re gonna make me fuckin’ bust!” He announced.
“I can tell! You’re throbbing so much.” Johnny described a clear image of how he could tell. “You’re in so deep!” Cage also admitted. He could feel Kano’s erection pushing in and out of him again and again, only causing himself to inch closer to a climax, which was not originally intended.
“Fuck, it’s comin’!” Kano was barely able to utter out through a flurry of breathless speech. His face began to scrunch up, and he attempted to thrust his body the best he was capable of.
Johnny doesn’t even think to move before the inevitable occurs! He feels himself slip all the way down Kano’s shaft, as he begins to splurge like a volcano!
Cage’s body jolts for a second before he’s forced to lean forward from the undeniable amount of pleasure he was experiencing. His arms remained fastened around Kano’s stocky shoulders, as he felt floods of Kano’s climax shoot up into his ass.
Kano felt Johnny panting against the side of his neck, whilst desperately clinging to his shoulders. The thug still felt himself pumping out what he could, which caused him to basically be rendered speechless for the time being!
His eyes seemed to be fixated on something above him, as he wasn’t even blinking. His mouth remained slightly open, too. It was as if he was attempting to shout out in sexual pleasure, but simply couldn’t.
“Shit, there’s so much! I think I’m gonna…” before Johnny could even finish, he leaned his body back slightly, exposing his prominent abdominal muscles to Kano’s view.
With his own dick pointed directly at Kano’s body, Johnny had no choice but to let fire! Mass waves of white spread over several inches of Kano’s massive body. First making an impact against his full chest, and slowly spreading down toward his belly.
Kano only just now began to moan slightly, possibly from the unpredictably of what had just occurred. He looked down to his body, spotting all that Johnny had just shot out all over Kano’s skin and hairs across his torso.
“Shit…I can’t believe I did that!” Johnny now panted in disbelief. His eyes were wide with horror, still feeling Kano’s dick slotted into his body. He looked to Kano, who was smirking like an egomaniac.
“Ohh, you seemed to enjoy yourself, Cage.” Kano suggested as he caught Johnny Cage’s eyes. He intentionally lowered his own eye, knowing Johnny would follow, guiding him all the way down to the mess he’d created. Kano wanted Johnny to like a nice long look.
Johnny only just now decided it would be time to remove himself, pushing onto Kano’s shoulders to lift himself from his penis. Kano bit his lip as this happened, still taking pleasure in what was occurring, despite the mood now becoming more hostile once more.
“Alright, I held up my end of the bargain, now it’s your turn.” Johnny seemed almost wobbly on his legs, given what he’d just experienced. That didn’t prevent him from turning to Kano with his arms crossed.
“Ohh, that’s what that was, huh? Holdin’ up a bargain…” Kano chuckled again, knowing full well Johnny Cage was trying to act displeased. That comment caused Cage to gather his clothes from the floor, slipping back into them to continue the grilling.
“Just…c’mon, dude!” Johnny now begged. It was almost pathetic to see how quickly he caved. Kano however, did have some sympathy. It wasn’t commonly conveyed, but was definitely present in his body.
“Alright, mate. But only because you did me a favour.” Johnny seemed almost delighted to hear Kano’s agreement. The brief conversation that followed allowed for Johnny to obtain all he needed to know.
Now armed with the Intel The Special Forces Required, Johnny began to walk away from the fattened up criminal, trying to leave behind the memories of what had occurred there, too.
However, Kano chirped up at the last possible moment. “Call me next time though! I’d love to show you a good time when I ain’t all tied up.” Johnny shivered at the thought.
After leaving the holding cell, Johnny was approached by the younger looking soldier who’d given him the truth serum to begin with. “So, you got him to talk?” He asked eagerly.
“Yeah…yeah, I did.” Johnny awkwardly admitted to. The man looked at him, his eyes wide with excitement.
“Nice one, Cage! I knew the others were wrong about you.” Johnny nodded with a forced smile, still replaying the image of himself climaxing all over Kano, in his head. “So, how’d you do?” He asked.
Johnny paused, unsure what to even say. With a few seconds passing, Johnny knew he’d be forced to speak up. With a breath, he said the words “you don’t wanna know…”
All he had to do now was hope Kano would maintain his word, and keep what happened in that room to himself. Though, the soldiers were certainly going to have questions about the empty truth serum bottle, Kano’s sudden change in appearance and of course the traces or semen over his body. Hopefully Johnny has some excuses at the ready.