Guys. It's over. It's over! Kinktober is finally over! Honestly, this feels so surreal, I never thought I would make it through this! It's only thanks to all of you, so just let me say, a HUGE thanks to all of my readers! I never would've been able to make it through without you! You're all my motivation and inspiration, and I love each and every one of you! Thank you SO MUCH for reading and actually enjoying this collection! It's been such a blast, I've had as much pleasure doing this collection as Lance has had being in this collection (ha)! Just, thank you so so so so so much! I cannot thank you enough! Gosh, Day 31, wow. Well, we made it! Time to enjoy the last piece in the collection! Again, just, thank you so much! Enjoy!


There were many things Lance had to be proud of; the fact that he was the team's sharpshooter, or the fact that he had the best fashion sense on the whole dang castle, for example. However, there was nothing Lance was more proud of than the fact that he was the designated cum dump for the men of his team. He was a slut by nature and he had always known that, so to have this side of him validated and treasured by his teammates was like a dream come true to him. They loved him for who he was, and they brought the slut out in him like no other.

All it took was five seconds of riding Shiro and already Lance was moaning and grinding his hips against his daddy without any shame, because he had none. This was merely self indulgent sex for him, taking out his sluttiness on the rest of his team, and both parties loved it.

He bounced up and down on Shiro's massive cock, arms wrapped around his shoulders as Hunk, Keith, and Matt awaited their turns.

"Pay attention, now, slut. Don't get sidetracked," Shiro warned, thrusting his hips up into Lance to remind him of who he was pleasuring right now.

Lance gasped and buried his head into the nook of Shiro's neck, whimpering as he sat down on his large balls, grinding his ass down harder. "Yes, daddy."

Shiro groaned at that, surrounding Lance in his muscular arms and bucking his cock up into his ass. They humped against each other like the horny animals they were, just applying more and more pressure and friction between them before Shiro started to move. He lifted Lance's body up and down his cock, all the while thrusting and stuffing Lance full of his thick man meat again and again. His balls slapped Lance's ass with each upward thrust, and both of them were tensing their muscles and reveling in the pleasure their bodies brought each other.

Lance's hands slid down Shiro's shoulder's to his back, where he dug his nails in. "Daddy...oh! Fuck me harder, daddy!" He moaned out, the combination of his words and voice plus the feeling of his nails in his back causing Shiro to do exactly as he said.

"Hold on, baby, because daddy's about to blow you away."

God, Lance loved it when Shiro referred to himself as 'daddy'. Whenever he did, Lance knew he was in for a real ride. He wrapped his arms tighter around Shiro and shut his eyes to brace himself for the harsh fucking that was coming up.

Sure enough, Shiro's held Lance even tighter, bringing him closer to his body before he started fucking Lance with more muscle, ramming his cock straight into his prostate. His deep breaths and grunts sounded right next to Lance's ear, and for each sound Shiro made, Lance gave a corresponding cry of pleasure. He loved being fucked and he loved cock in general, but there was nothing quite the same as getting fucked by Shiro of all people.

He dug his nails into Shiro's sculpted back harder, wriggling in Shiro's arms as his sensitive prostate sent waves of pleasure spiking throughout his entire being. His body felt so hot, and a constant stream of cries escaped his mouth as he did his best to grind his hips down onto Shiro's cock to meet his thrusts. "Daddy...daddy...daddy! Please daddy! Fuck me, daddy! AH!"

Shiro wasn't wasting any time, and Lance could clearly feel it in his thrusts as Shiro used everything he had, violently ramming into his prostate and getting both of them closer to their peak at record speed. "Fuck, come on baby, that's it, good boy! Good daddy's boy! Fuck...gonna fill you up soon, baby, get ready for daddy's seed!"

Lance leaned his head back, eyes wide in disbelief at how quickly Shiro was bringing him to his climax. Then again, he shouldn't be surprised; it was Shiro, after all. "Yes, daddy…! Please, daddy! FUCK, DADDY!" Lance went wild as Shiro's hand wrapped around his cock, bringing him over the edge in the blink of an eye. His entire body tensed up, and his walls clenched around Shiro's fat cock as he came all over his and Shiro's chest with a cry of pleasure.

The feeling of Lance cumming was enough to bring Shiro to a finish, and with one final curse, he rammed his cock into Lance's prostate and shot his load deep inside of him with a prolonged moan of satisfaction.

It had been several days since any of them got off, so Shiro's load was especially large, and Lance took great satisfaction at feeling his daddy's warm seed filling him up to the brim. Shiro always had excessively large loads, anyways. He knew this wasn't the only cock waiting for him to sit on it, though. As soon as Shiro's cock had finished, he lightly slapped Lance's ass and nodded at him.

Lance shared a brief kiss with Shiro before getting off of his cock and walking over to where Hunk was seated nearby, fully erect cock already out and ready for him. Without even sharing a word, Lance had jumped his lap and sat down on his large cock, taking it all the way to the hilt like the cock slut he was. Both of them let out a moan as they finally made eye contact.

"Fuck me, Hunk...please...I need it…" Lance pleaded, eyes already beginning to glaze over from taking his second cock of the day.

"Don't worry, Lance, I'll give you exactly what you need. You just relax." Hunk assured, cupping Lance's face briefly before wrapping his arms around his back. He then proceeded to thrust his hips up into Lance's body, giving him that wonderful feeling of being constantly filled and slammed into all over again.

Lance spread his legs wider apart on Hunk's lap, moaning and grinding down as hard as he could while resting his forehead on Hunk's shoulder. "Hunk...oh god, Hunk…" He could feel Hunk pushing Shiro's sperm deeper into his body, making room for his cock.

Hunk was more rough than usual with Lance, which made sense since there was definitely lots of relief to be had. His cock pounded into Lance's prostate like he was trying to grind it into a pulp, and he pulled Lance down onto his cock with each thrust upward.

"Oh! Oh god!" Lance clawed uselessly at Hunk's back, desperately looking for a grip to reality as his body was slammed down while also having Hunk's cock slamming up into him.

"My name, Lance...say it…!" Hunk grunted, balls slapping Lance with a promise to dump their contents into him if he was good enough for it. Lance most certainly wanted to be good enough for it.

"Mmm...Hunk…! Fuck me, Hunk! Ah!" He gasped as Hunk jerked him down onto his cock especially hard, and he swore he could feel the man's massive cock in the back of his throat from where he was fucking him in his ass. His legs turned into completely jelly, and he just slumped down against Hunk's cock, letting him use him as he pleased. "Hunk…! Please Hunk!"

"God, Lance, you're so…! Shit!" Hunk cursed, which was a rarity. It always got Lance's heart racing, knowing that he was making Hunk lose it enough for him to curse. "Lance...fuck, Lance! I'm getting close…"

Lance desperately grinded his hips down against Hunk's balls, unable to actively ride him due to how dead his legs felt. "Cum, Hunk...fill me up...need to feel you inside of me, Hunk! Fill my insides up!"

He was as slutty for cum as always, and Hunk wasn't about to keep him waiting. He rammed his hips up into Lance hard, and even though his legs may be useless already, he could still very much feel every ounce of physical stimulation Hunk gave to him. Either that, or Hunk was just fucking him so hard and so good that it was impossible to not feel it. Either way, he could feel Hunk's cock ramming into his prostate, and he could certainly feel the ropes of cum that shot inside of him as Hunk came with a loud shout of pleasure.

Lance tensed his body and squeezed his ass around Hunk's cock, milking him of everything he could and breathing heavily from the feeling of so much cum filling him up at once. Shiro's massive load was already coating his insides, and the addition of Hunk's just made him feel larger and more full...and more slutty. He loved it. He loved being their personal cum dump.

Hunk's arms slowly weakened their grip around his back, and as soon as his orgasm had died down, Lance rolled off of him, seeing Keith already ready.

"Present yourself for your master, bitch." Keith always had the dirtiest mouth of the bunch, but Lance found it incredibly hot as he somehow managed to turn and lift his ass in the air. Just small movements like that caused him to really feel just how much cum was inside of him, and the thought of having more just got him that much needier.


Keith crouched down, wrapping his arms around Lance's hips to help stabilize him. Then, without a warning, he rammed his cock deep into Lance, burying himself fully inside and moaning at the feeling of all the hot, sticky cum already stuffed into his body.

Shiro's and Hunk's loads were just getting pushed deeper into Lance, and he loved it. It felt so dirty having two mixed loads inside of him at the same time as Keith began to fuck him, not fully mounting him so that he could hold onto Lance's hips and keep him from just collapsing. He was fucking him at a brisk starting pace, showing no mercy for the fact that he'd just been fucked twice in a row, and that was good. That was how Lance liked it. He didn't want mercy; he wanted cock. He wanted cum. He wanted more.

"Fuck...fucking slut...god, how you can still be so tight for me after taking Shiro's and Hunk's cocks I'll never know...bet it's cause you're such a slut, aren't you?" Keith growled, brows furrowed as he looked down at Lance's used form.

The words made Lance keen, and he bucked his hips backwards into Keith's cock. "Yes...that's right, that's what I am, a slut! Keith!" He gasped at the end of his sentence, eyes rolling back as Keith rammed into his prostate.

"Mmm...fuck! You're just...fuck...our cum dump, huh? You love it when we take you and drop our load inside of you one by one?!" Keith's hips became more aggressive as he crouched lower and fucked Lance with flexed muscles.

"Ah, Keith! Yes Keith! I love it! Please, give me your cum!" Lance pressed his forehead against the floor and did what he did best; he begged Keith for his cum. "Your cum dump...your slut...that's what I am...so please…!"

Keith groaned and threw his head back in bliss upon hearing those words coming from Lance, mashing their hips together as his balls left red marks on Lance's ass. He abandoned the art of talking for loud and pleasured growls instead, and this time, Lance was the one with nails digging into his skin. Keith was consistently nailing his prostate with every thrust of his hips, fucking Lance faster than either Shiro or Hunk had.

"Keith...oh god, Keith, I...Keith!" Lance clawed at the floor, feeling his own orgasm rising back up in the pit of his belly from how fast Keith was fucking him. He had only came not minutes ago, and he was already ready to cum again, because he was their slut. "Keith, so good...gonna cum, Keith...KEITH!" His second orgasm of the evening racked his entire body, causing him to spasm against the floor as he shot.

Just like with Shiro, his climax made his entire body clench together, and the tightening of his walls around Keith's cock brought him to his finish as well.

Keith cursed in conjunction with Lance's name numerous times without pause for breath, burying his hips into his ass and firing rope after rope of searing hot cum into him.

Lance cried out in pleasure, both from his own orgasm and from the feeling of Keith's seed filling him up along with Shiro and Hunk's. He was beginning to feel it in his stomach due to the sheer amount of seed flooding his body all at once, and he was certain he would explode from the amount of pleasure and cum. He shook his head against the floor uselessly in an attempt to deal with the stimulation overtaking his body as his ass milked Keith's cock completely, taking in all of his cum and expanding his body with the three loads.

"Fuck, Lance…" Keith cursed one last time before pulling out and stumbling back, clearly satisfied after having dumped his days worth of cum into Lance.

Now it was Matt's turn. The rebel fighter stepped forward and wasted no time in flipping Lance onto his back, crouching in between his legs with his large cock already fully erect.

"First time taking a stab at you in the ass. Bet you can't wait to be taking a fourth cock, huh, you slut?" Matt teasingly rubbed his cock against Lance's ass, and he was about ready to go insane.

He'd already taken three cocks, so his ass was especially sensitive right now, if not sore. "Please, Matt…!" He lifted his head from the ground, just needing to feel the man fill him up. "...fuck me! Fuck me, make me your slut!"

Matt growled at that, lifting Lance's legs up onto his shoulders and burying his cock into Lance. "You wanna be my slut? I'll make you my filthy slut!"

Lance cried out in pleasure, honestly surprised that he could still feel anything in his ass. Then again, it did make sense, since he was a slut. His used, cum-filled ass contracted around Matt's cock immediately as the man began fucking him.

He retained a tight grip on Lance's legs as he pounded his ass, letting out moans of satisfaction. "Fuck, what a nice ass you've got here...no wonder the others made you their slut...well guess what? You're my slut now, too. Bet that makes you happy, yeah?"

Lance looked into Matt's eyes and shivered at the sheer level of sexual desire he saw. God, he wanted that. He wanted Matt pounding his sexual needs out into his body whenever he wanted, he wanted Matt's cock doing away with his sanity whenever the man felt like it, he wanted to belong to Matt just as much as he belonged to others. And with this, giving his body to him for the first time, it would finally be official.

"Yes, Matt...yes, I want to be your slut!"

Matt slapped his ass. "Call me 'sir' you whore!"

Lance cried out in alarm, tears suddenly pouring from his eyes as he gulped. "Y-yes s-sir! I want to be your slut! Make me your slut, sir!" It was hard for him to concentrate on anything as Matt's cock began hitting his already overly abused prostate, the stimulation making his entire body feel like jelly now. He felt so used, and that in turn made him feel so slutty...so good. He loved it. This was it. This was what he craved. "Use me, sir! Use me to put your load in! Oh, fuck!" He cursed as Matt went down on him and bit into his neck while fucking his ass and destroying his prostate.

"Fuck, I'll fucking make you my slut! It's what you do best, after all, isn't it? God, I can't believe it, you really are still so fucking tight after taking three cocks...just like a true slut...fuck...fuck…!" Matt's voice had taken on a deeper and much rougher tone as he fucked Lance, and it was such a turn on that Lance could feel his cock coming back to life just from the dirty talk alone - although the pleasure from getting his prostate pounded was certainly a contributing factor.

"Oh Matt...yes, Matt...your slut...your slut, sir...your's...make me...AH, MATT!" He cried out as Matt bit him and fucked him harder, going into a craze as he rutted against him.

"Shut up and take my cock you cum inflated cock slut! Do what you do best...and...milk my big ass cock! You want my load, slut? Even after already taking a bunch, it's not enough for ya, is it? You want me to fill you up more? Make you fucking burst?!"

Lance's eyes were as wide as saucers from how hot this was. His moans had ascended to screams of pure lust and pleasure, somehow still having it in him to be fully sexually charged for Matt. "Yes, sir! Want your load, sir! Want you to fill me up, sir! Never enough, it's never enough!"

Matt growled. "Well I'm about to make it enough. I'm gonna...gonna cum and fill you up until you can't take another drop...I'm about to show you your limit, you fucking slut! Put you in your...place! Show you your limit...then force you past it! Fuck! Soon...gonna...cum soon…"

Lance's head rammed back into the ground as he squeezed his ass around Matt's large cock, desperately screaming and panting at all the attention his prostate was getting. The idea of being pushed to his limit was so hot to him, and he wanted it. He wanted Matt to show him how much he could take and then push him past that, he wanted to be fucked completely brainless.

"Please Matt-sir, please…! Fuck, fuck me sir! I'm cumming! Please sir!" Lance's words stopped working there as he came for the third time, shooting all over his stomach. He was running out of seed to shoot, but that didn't make his orgasm any less pleasurable. In fact, it made him even more sensitive, and Matt took full use of that as he fucked Lance with everything he had.

"Fuck...here it comes, slut...here it...COMES! FUCK!" Matt cursed, pounding his cock into Lance like crazy and riding out his orgasm instead of leaving his cock to cum against his prostate. With each forward thrust, he shot more and more seed into Lance, joining his screams while unloading his balls completely inside of his already cum-filled body.

Lance's eyes rolled back completely before squeezing shut, just as his ass squeezed around Matt. He could feel his body inflating with cum, filling up past the brim; but Matt didn't care. He continued to thrust forward, giving Lance more and more of his hot cum and shoving it deep inside of him along with all the other loads he'd taken. It was a moment of pure ecstasy for the both of them.

Eventually, somehow, Matt's cock eventually did calm down from his climax, but Lance was so full that he really couldn't tell when. He just felt a constant supply of cum inside of him, and he lay on the floor, legs spread wide with no ability to move whatsoever.

Matt kept his cock inside of Lance, keeping him filled until Shiro came over with a butt plug.

Lance groaned at the sight of it, and the moment Matt pulled out, they shoved the plug into his ass, forcing all of their loads to stay inside of him, keeping him nice and stuffed up.

"So what'd you think?" Keith asked as the four men loomed over Lance, who was almost too exhausted to hear them.

"I mean, he's always been great at swallowing our loads. Makes sense he could handle four in his ass, too." Matt chuckled.

Lance's lips slowly curled up into a grin. That's right. He was their cum dump. He could handle all of their loads, and that fact made him proud. He was inflated with all of their loads, and that fact made him proud.

He was proud to be their personal slut.


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