Torpe has no clue of what is coming once he asks Danchou to stop holding back so much. Danchou would ask him a hundred times if he really wants that, but Torpe is clueless at how animalistic can his beloved director get. It is already so hard to hold back with Torpe, he is small and cute and his sparkly, young eyes are just enticing the old man. Torpe would have never imagined he would find himself being hold against the bed so harshly, with Danchou's big and rough hand holding his neck and his tiny waist while hitting so hard inside his womb. He can barely breathe and his body is aching with the violent movement of the director's hips. How many times has Danchou came inside? How many times has he came already? Torpe has no clue, but he craved this so much he doesn't care. He wanted this, to have his belly bloated with cum and to have Danchou use him as his little doll.
Oh, he can't walk for days after! Danchou having to carry him around their small house while being so apologetic about it. Torpe just hides his face on Danchou's chest, still ashamed of how much he liked it and waiting for the right time to ask for it again.