Gumball's POV
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I scrunched my nose as the mud I had just stepped in. I was at Marshal Lee's place, at 7 in the night. I had no clue what he wanted, but he called me.

"Marshal?" I called, knocking on the door of the vampire's home. The door creaked open. "M.. Marshal...? Are you in there?" I stepped inside, looking around. It was dark and quiet. "Marshal?!" I jumped slightly as the door slammed shut. I whipped around, eyes wide. "Marshal, this isn't f- mmph!"

A hand clamped down on my mouth, cutting me off abruptly. Lips skimmed the back of my neck as an arm wound around my waist, the hand attached slipping under my shirt. A familiar voice whispered, "Shh, Bubbs. No need for you to yell."

My body relaxed, and his hand left my mouth. "Jeez, Marshal. What's up with the creepiness?"

He chuckled, the hand under my shirt rubbing calm circles into my skin. "Wanted to give you a scare."

I rolled my eyes, crossing my arms. "And why did you - ah!"

He had nipped my ear, sucking at licking at the lobe. "I got you a present. Wanna see?"

I hummed, and nodded. It wasn't rare for Marshal to call me over for sex. Usually, when he said "present", it meant he had gotten me a new sex toy. Or a new little thing for me to wear. Sometimes, it's both.

I felt him move away, and squinted for a moment when the lights went on. I turned, seeing him disappear into the bedroom. I followed, and saw him grab a wrapped gift, complete with a little red bow. He handed it to me with a little smirk.

"Open it, Bubba. You'll like it, trust me."

I opened the nicely wrapped gift, raising an eyebrow at its contents. "Oh? What's this, Marshal?"

He was grinning, now. "Here, let me."

I gulped lightly, and he put the golden, metallic collar around my neck, making sure it was snug. "Comfy?"

I nodded. "What's it for?"

I saw him grab something else from the bed that I hadn't noticed before - a remote. He waved it in front of my face. "Strip, and I'll show you."

I rolled my eyes. This was a scheme he had planned. If it was painful, I was going to be giving him hell later.

I stripped as he went to his bedside table, opening the drawer that had all of his little toys, some of which are completely evil, and the lube. I was kicking aside my jeans when he turned back around, holding lube, an electric dildo, and a cock ring. I gulped. This was gonna be a long night, I could tell.

Marshal gestured towards the bed. "Go on. Get comfy." I nodded, doing as I was told, kneeling on the bed. He hummed, putting everything except the remote aside. He waved it around. "Ready to see how this works?"

I nodded, licking my lips. He pressed a button, and nothing happened. Then, a spark went through my spine, and I gasped, falling back. Pleasure coursed through me, and I thrust into the air to try and get just a little bit of friction. My heels dug into the mattress and I thought I was going to die if I didn't cum right now - and the feeling was gone. I lay there, panting, and totally confused.

"Wha-what just.. What just happened?"

I looked towards my lover, in hopes of an answer, but he just grinned. "It's what the collar does, Bubba. I can also make it hurt you " A flash of panic washed over me, and he must have noticed because he quickly added, "But I would never do that. OK, Bubbs?"

I nodded, seeing my once throbbing cock go half limp. "I have never gotten so hard so fast in my life." He chuckled, tossing me the lube.

"Prepare yourself. I need to grab something."

I nodded again, pouring the lube on my fingers. Another spark went down my spine, and I moaned. This wasn't even half as strong as before, but it still did things. I reached down, circling my entrance before pushing a finger in with a hum. I started a steady rhythm, and added a second finger as Marshal came back with a video camera. He grinned at the sight of me, and pushed a button on the remote. I groaned, feeling another spark, this one just slightly stronger, and I arched my back. Marshal set up the camera, putting it on a stand, but gasped half way through, as if he forgot something. He snatched the cock ring, managing to slide it on before I was to hard, and finished setting up the camera stand. I managed my third finger when he pressed a button on the camera, turning to on.

"Here, Bubbs," he called, throwing the dildo beside me.

I turned it on as high as it could go, and gasped as I pushed it in, thrusting in and out. I closed my eyes as I felt that now familiar spark go down my spine, and then a hand on my own, thrusting the vibrating dildo harshly against my prostate. I cried out, thrusting up to meet something, anything, and Marshal was there, his hand grasping my cock and squeezing and moving his hand and then his mouth was there and it was to much, much to much, and there was a tingle again and it hurt, my dick hurt so much - and then it was gone. His mouth, and the dildo were gone, and I was thrust into the air trying to touch something, my hands flying to relieve myself, but before I could touch my hands were pinned, I was pinned, and I arched up with a gasp as I was penetrated by something hot, and I opened my eyes to see Marshal was above me, and he was moving and he was inside me and it was the greatest feeling in the world and I must have not noticed the cock ring coming off and I was cumming. But before I could recover, he had pushed another button on the remote, and another spark went through me, and it was as high as it could go and I was already cumming again and I think I screamed. I came again soon after as Marshal fiddled with the remote as he fucked me inside out, and eventually he pulled out after he came, without turning off the remote and he made me get on my hands and knees and put in a vibrator, and he made me suck him off and I sobbed as I did, taking in the head and sucking and licking. I deep throated him and when I did I came again, and he left the collar on the highest setting.

"Gumball!" I vaguely heard through the pleasure as he came in my mouth and I swallowed it, every single drop, because I knew he would want me to.

I was flipped over, on my stomach, my face in the pillows and my ass in the air and the vibrator left me as I felt I would cum again, but Marshal held such a tight grip on my cock so that I couldn't, and then he was fucking me again, one hand gripping my cock, and the other slamming me back against him. I sobbed and screamed out his name, like a mantra, as I rocked against him. Then I felt him fill me up, and as soon as he did I was flipped over again, and his mouth was on my cock as I came in his mouth. The collar was turned off and I lay there, stunned, frozen, and trying my hardest to breathe as I moaned. Marshal was sucking my cock and I was so raw and weak. I tried to push him away, but I was to weak, and he was sucking me off, and I don't know how, but I was hard again. I moaned as he licked and sucked at my balls, and my cock. He sucked on my head, and took me deeper, his tongue doing wonders. I came again, when he swallowed around me, with a scream, and thrust into his mouth.

I panted as he climbed up to see me, and he pressed his lips to mine. "Please..." I rasped when he pulled away, my voice cracking. "I think I might burst if I cum again.... Please don't make me..."

He hummed. "Aw, are you sure? I think I could give you another blowjob?"

I shook my head the best I could. "No. No more. Lemme slee...."

Everything went black, and I was out.

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I moaned, opening my eyes. Marshal was awake, and he was eating me out. He licked a stripe up my hole, and stuck his tongue in my ass with a hum.

"You awake yet? You still have a bunch of cum in you. Tastes kinda weird, but not a bad weird. A good weird, I guess."

He latched his lips to my hole, and sucked.
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Oh, Glob... I thought as I moaned, and arched my back.