The air felt cool as the trio walked out; Altyren's heart was racing with what was about to happen. He had been around and worked the block enough times to know what was about to happen, but it always made him excited nonetheless. Before he even realized it, Loona shoved him against a wall, her hand grabbing his hoodie and pulling it up. Val, who was behind him, grabbed the collar of his grey jacket and pulled it down to his hands towards the wall so he couldn't cover himself back up, not that he'd want to. Where before the hoodie had been long enough to cover his waist down, now his entire lower body was exposed to the two. His face blushed profusely as he was put on full display. The Sigil of Slaanesh on his chest stood proud, his fur smooth and well-groomed. Further down, his lower chest was thin with a light 4-pack, showing a good core from his workouts but not disrupting his otherwise feminine-like build. Continuing on, hips flared out into breeder hips; it was as if his body was made to be grabbed and bred over and over again. His rear, although pressed against the cold brick wall, was perfect. Grabbable and slappable, giving him his very own seat to rest on without discomfort, and something that attracted the eyes of everyone in the room regardless of their sexuality, begging for a mark to be left on it. Altyren's thighs accentuated this all the more, lush and thick but also strong and healthy, all without being too big; they made it easy to hoist up and spread before going to town on the lusty tiger-daemon femboy. But the biggest prize above it all was what lay between his legs. A 24-karat pure gold flat chastity cage with a sounding rod imbedded deep within his shaft. The cage kept it tucked away inside his sheath, making it the perfect combo to make sure it could never get out. Pristine and shiny from the light of the alleyway reflecting off it, his cage made sure the job was done, and never could he use it to feel pleasure again. Overall, Altyren's body was a perfect blend of the masculine and feminine; what little of the former there was accentuated his otherwise feminine build, creating a heretical combination that made him one of his Dark Goddesses' favorite toys. Neither of the girls cared, however, beyond looking him up and down in pure ravenous lust. They had already undressed him physically, and now they devoured every inch of him with their eyes, having chosen the perfect one whose body they will use to slake their lusts. But beyond their physical desires, neither cared to acknowledge any of this. Instead they barked their laughter cruelly and without remorse as he stood there before them, his body showcased and a deep blush on their faces. Loona spoke first, her words mockingly cruel and without remorse, in between her sadistic laughter.

"So tiny! Look at how tiny it is! Oh Gods, what a pathetic little thing you've got! No wonder you locked it away; I would too if it was that small and useless! Have you ever even used it on someone else? I bet it hasn't ever felt the inside of a pussy, has it? Wow, I can't believe this is actually real. Does that cage even come off? Or are you one of those freaks who threw away the key or had the keyhole sealed so it could never come off? Oh, don't bother answering; I know a bitch-boy like you wouldn't unlock it even if they could. Yeah, I'm going to have fun with that thing; you're not the first I've seen like this. You'll like what we have in store for you; your kind always does. Isn't that right, Val?"

"Oh come now, don't be so harsh to him. Sure, he may have been born with something THAT ridiculously small between his legs, and sure, he may have to spread his legs like a bitch in heat, but it's just too adorable to up! But is she right there, cutie? Are you nothing more than a masochistic pervert? Is this what gets you off? Going to places like this and letting yourself get taken by big girls like us? I bet it is, but that's ok; I love boys like you. Males in general are inferior to us, but boys such as yourself I like a lot. You know your place, beneath our feet, polishing our cocks and acting as slutty little cum-dumps. You not only know this, but you also happily embrace it, isn't that right? You don't even have to be broken in; you just bend over and spread 'em without even having to be asked. Yes, we're going to have fun with you. I know your kind love to be treated like this, so we won't spare the rod for you on this. You'll be spit-roasted and fucked raw, and if you do a good enough job in worshipping us, we'll leave you our numbers for next time. I do so hope you can handle us both; we've got a lot to give you after all. Oh, and speaking of rods, let's show you some REAL cocks!"

Soft purrs rumbled from Altyren as they both mocked him openly; he was clearly enjoying the attention. Val's laughter also punctuated her statements, although hers was softer in comparison to Loona's and more degrading than cruel. But with her final sentence, the two in unison undid the last of their pants, whipping out their throbbing shafts. Each a foot long, thick, and meaty. They shoved them into Altyren's face, who could only stare at the sight before him. Their musk was overpowering, veins pulsing along the shafts as they were eager to dig into him. Val's was a big black horsecock, the tip already twitching as if about to flare, while Loona's was a fat meaty canine dick, the knot already starting to swell in anticipation for where her bone was soon to be buried. Their cocks dominated him without even having to touch him, putting his meek little clit to shame. They were absolutely right; it was time to show him what a real cock looked like, and he'd soon be on the receiving end of them both.