Chapter 1: Kinktober list!
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1. Biting - PizzaDebt / Mafioso x Elliot
2. Pet Play - BloodMoney / iTrapChance
3. Overstimulation - DarkMoney / Chance x iTrapped
4. Threesome - Chance x Guest x Elliot
5. Oral Sex - AzureTime / Azure x Two Time
6. Degradation - HateBunny / 1x1x1x1 x Mafioso
7. Stalking - PizzaDebt / Mafioso x Elliot
8. Egg laying - EggFight / 1x1x1x1 x Guest
9. Masturbation - Chance (fantasizing about Guest)
10. Edging - DoubleFedora / Chance x Mafioso
11. Body Worship - ToughLuck / Chance x Guest
12. Cock Warming - GlitchHack / Voidburger / 007n7 x Noli
13. Heat - Alien Chance x (need someone here)
14. Choking - CrimeDine / iTrapElliot
15. Thigh Fucking - ChickenBuilder / Shedletsky x Builderman
16. Fingering - QueenKnight / Nashatra x Eunoia
Thinking of more ^^
Some of the ships I obviously named myself lol
Chapter 2: 1. Biting!
Notes:
+ Blood play & Begging
Mafioso bites Elliot till he comes and goes unconscious <3
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Mafioso lapped at Elliot’s neck, occasionally grazing his teeth against Elliot’s neck while he sat on the bed beside Mafioso. Elliot moaned softly, rubbing his clothed arousal on Mafioso’s. Mafioso chuckles and pulls Elliot into his lap.
“You ready, love?” He asks softly. Elliot doesn’t even need to answer the question. It was Elliot’s idea after all. “I am so fucking ready. Stop keeping me waiting. Please.” Elliot begged, whimpering.
Mafioso pressed his teeth against Elliot’s neck and bit down. Elliot gasped, whimpering as Mafioso sank his teeth into his neck. “Ah yes-.” Elliot moans, feeling his blood trickling down his neck to his chest.
Mafioso tears the fabric of Elliot’s shirt off his shoulder. He lets go of Elliot’s neck, blood gushing out with blood sticking to his lips and sharp teeth. He swipes his tongue around his lips, enjoying the taste of Elliot’s blood. He moves to Elliot’s shoulder, kissing it before sinking his teeth in.
“Oh, fuck! Ah, shit… Mafi, keep biting me… ah…” Elliot moans and whimpers, squirming in Mafioso’s lap. He rubs against Mafioso harder, desperate for more friction. The pain was doing numbers on his body and he was leaking so much precum, soaking his own pants and Mafioso’s.
Mafioso removes his teeth from Elliot’s shoulder, lapping up the blood pooling out. Elliot weakly grips Mafioso’s shoulders, breathing heavily as he rubs himself against Mafioso. Mafioso smirks and kisses Elliot’s wounds.
“That’s it. Come for me baby.” And that sends Elliot right over the edge. He moans, his whole body twitching as he comes harder than he's ever before. He whimpers into Mafioso’s neck, cum spurting into his pants.
He limply lays against Mafioso, passing out from the blood loss while Mafioso cleans him up. “You did so well, baby.” Mafioso whispers to an unconscious Elliot, giving him another little kiss.
Chapter 3: 2. Pet Play!
Summary:
iTrapped fucks his needy little dog, Chance <3
Notes:
+ leash/collar & spanking & choking & begging
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Chance barks, nuzzling iTrapped’s leg and rubbing their cock against his leg as well “M-master! I need help… I’m so hard… please…” Chance whimpers. iTrapped looks down at Chance rolls his eyes, sighing. He picks Chance up like they weigh nothing and pins them down against the couch.
“Ah!” Chance gasps as he rubs against them. He pulls his big throbbing cock out and presses it against their asshole. Without warning, he shoves it inside them. Chance wails loudly, grasping the couch harshly. “Oh gosh! MAster! You’re so huge!”
He grabs their leash and holds onto it, tugging and choking them with their collar. Chance holds onto it, tugging it away from their throat so they can breathe.
He starts pounding into them, not giving them any time to adjust. Chance moans are basically screams as iTrapped tears them apart with his massive cock, clutching their collar tightly. “FUCK! I’m gonna come!” Chance screeches.
As iTrapped hits their prostate, Chance screams, coming hard. Cum splashes onto the couch below them. “FUCK, IM COMING MASTER! I'M COMING FOR YOU!” Chance cries out.
Their hole clenches around iTrapped, making him come as well. As he fills Chance with his hot come, they moan weakly, laying limply on the couch. “Oh fuck… yes, master fill me up <3.” They ease up as iTrapped stops choking them with their collar, letting them gasp for breath.
iTrapped slaps Chance’s ass, making them gasp and whimper again. “Oh master, keep spanking me…” Chance whimpers. So iTrapped smacks their ass again, even harder this time. Chance wails loudly. “FUCK!”
iTrapped rolls his eyes again and leaves them there, letting them rest up so they can be his little doggy again.
Chapter 4: 3. Overstimulation
Summary:
iTrapped overstimulates Mafioso <3
Notes:
IM SO SORRY FOR THE LATE POST
+Crying & Non-con(?)
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Mafioso had had a long and stressful day. It seemed that everyone wanted him to do something all day long. He just wanted to sit down and get some rest.
iTrapped had other plans.
“Trap… what the hell.” Mafioso growled as iTrapped sat beside him and rubbed his slim fingers over Mafioso’s clothed cock. Mafioso groaned, rocking his hips against iTrapped’s hand. Even if iTrapped was being annoying and Mafioso was feeling pretty tired, it just felt too good.
iTrapped unbuckled Mafioso’s belt and unzipped his pants. iTrapped smirks and shoves his hand down Mafioso’s pants, pushing past his underwear. His hand snakes around Mafioso’s cock and he strokes Mafioso gently, rubbing his thumb around the tip of Mafioso’s cock.
“Oh, fuck…” Mafioso whimpers. He sucks in the air through his teeth as iTrapped pushes his pants off, exposing his heated flesh to the cool air. Mafioso bites back his moans as iTrapped strokes his cock faster.
“Ah- shit… I’m gonna come, Trap.” Mafioso groans, thrusting his hips upward into iTrapped’s stroking hand. “I’m… so close…” His cock is leaking so much precum, soaking literally everything with his precum. His cock, iTrapped’s hand, and it drips down to the couch. Mafioso holds onto iTrapped’s stroking hand for support, his breathing getting heavy as he gets closer.
“Ah- Oh fuck! I’m coming!” Mafioso wails. He explodes all over iTrapped’s hand. There’s just so much cum. Mafioso whimpers, his body twitching with pleasure and his heart rate spiking, slowly going down as he comes down from his high. He’s pretty satisfied.
iTrapped? He is not.
After a few seconds of letting Mafioso breathe, he starts stroking Mafioso again, harshly rubbing his calloused hand against Mafioso’s very sensitive cock.
“Trap, wait!” Mafioso cries, trying to push iTrapped’s hand off. But iTrapped doesn’t move his hand. “Relax, baby. I wanted to try something.” iTrapped says, using his free hand to hold Mafioso’s hand.
Mafioso’s body just can’t stop twitching. It’s just too much. It hurts. “iTrappped! Oh, fuck!” Mafioso sobs. Tears are streaming down his face. It’s too much for him to handle and he comes within seconds.
“There you go. You did so well…” iTrapped chuckles, pressing a kiss to Mafioso’s tear soaked cheek and patting his shoulder. Mafioso just whimpers, his body twitching uncontrollably.
Chapter 5: 4. Threesome
Summary:
Guest fucks Elliot & Chance for sneaking in his room while he sleeps <3
Notes:
Im realizing that this might not be like an actual threesome but I'm sick and I was in a hurry sorry :(
+ hatefuck & rough fucking & stalking(?)
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Chance and Elliot, to put it lightly, liked Guest a LOT. They were just so downbad for him. Well, nearly everyone there absolutely was obsessed with Guest. He was sweet and he always protected the team. Not to mention that he had the best body ever.
Anyway, back to Chance and Elliot.
“Ouch!” “Shut up dude!” Elliot half whispered, half hissed, at Chance as they whimpered in pain. Elliot had accidentally stepped on their foot. “You’re gonna get us caught… be quiet…” Elliot growled lowly. He peered into Guest’s room. The only light on was the one outside flashing through the window. Guest was curled up on his bed, sleeping. Just as Elliot and Chance had planned, Guest’s clothes were all off.
They had managed to find a thing that controlled the air conditioning. And they turned it off. It was so fucking hot in every room. But it would be worth it.
Now they got to see every inch of Guest’s body again, just uncovered though.
“I- I don’t think this idea was very good.” Chance murmured even as Elliot could feel the bulge straining against their pants on his back. Elliot rolled his eyes.
“It was your idea.”
“No it was yours.”
“Chance… how good is your memory?”
“Uh… not good?”
“Exactly.”
“Just because my memory isn’t good, doesn’t mean I don’t remember whose idea this was.”
“Whatever you say…”
“No! It was your idea!”
“It was literally yours!”
They keep bickering and fighting, not noticing the looming figure behind Elliot. Chance pauses and points behind Elliot. “Don’t distract me!” Elliot huffs. But he turns around. His jaw literally drops as he looks up at Guest.
“Did you guys have fun? I sure hope so. Cause I’m gonna literally break you guys.” Guest growled. He was still naked so they couldn’t take him seriously. But they could when he grabbed the both of them and pushed them on the bed. Guest looked very pissed.
“Ah! W-we’re so sorry Guest!” Chance wailed. Elliot smacked Chance. “Stop crying like a baby!” They immediately shut up as Guest gave them a hard glare.
“I’m gonna fuck you guys.” “W-what!?!”
Chance watched as Guest spun Elliot around and threw Elliot’s pants off, Elliot letting out a sharp gasp which was cut short by a mix of a moan and a scream as Guest thrusted into him. It hurt but oh fuck was it fucking heaven feeling Guest’s big fucking cock throbbing inside him.
Guest pulled out of Elliot till the tip of his cock was still inside and then slammed back into Elliot. “OH FUCK!” Elliot cries, his own cock leaking so much precum. He was already so close. Guest did it again and again and Elliot was moaning uncontrollably. It was just too much to handle.
Chance is just sitting there, cock throbbing in their pants, jaw dropped with their face displaying an expression of “what the fuck is even happing.”
“OH SPAWN!” Elliot wails, cum spurting out of his cock and onto the bed as Guest slams into him again. Guest pulls out of Elliot and then aggressively turns to Chance. “You’re next.” Chance stares before their mind registers what he means. Chance chuckles nervously.
“Listen, listen. Maybe we can talk about this…” Chance says softly, backing away. Guest’s hands are on them in an instant, picking them up. Chance yelps and wraps their legs around Guest’s waist instinctively. Guest slams them against the wall and bites their lip as they groan in pain.
“Just be… gentle with me…” Chance whimpers. “No promises.” Guest chuckles and then takes their pants off and thrusts into them. Chance screams, Guest pressing a kiss to their lips to shut them up. They scream into his mouth as he thrusts deep inside them, hitting their sweet spot. Their cock throbbing painfully, leaking precum.
Guest starts thrusting into them harshly, just like with Elliot. Chance holds onto Guest tightly, whimpering and biting back their moans.
“I want you to tell me something…” Guest whispers into their ear. “Say that you’re a slut for my cock.” Chance whimpers and swallows their pride, managing to speak through the pained pleasure. “I-I’m a- ah- slut for y-y-your- fuck!... cock…” Guest smirks and speeds up his pounding. “Good boy.”
Chance wails as Guest comes inside them, his hot cum flooding inside them, sending them right over the edge, cum spurting out of their own cock. “Ah, fuck!” Chance cries.
He pulls out of them, cum dripping out of their gaping hole. Chance yelps as Guest drops them on the ground.
“Now get out of my room.”
Chapter 6: 5. Oral
Summary:
Two Time sucks off stressed Azure <3
Notes:
SORRY AGAIN FOR THE LATE POST T0T
+begging, cum on face, pet names, choking & whimpering
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“You seem a bit stressed, Azzie. You alright?”
Two Time is sitting on the counter, eating a wafer bar while Azure tries not to fucking explode.
“I’m alright, baby. Don’t worry about me.” Azure says, chuckling nervously. He was hard AS FUCK. He could ask Two Time for help but with the move and all, they must be stressed as well, just not sexually, considering they are Asexual after all. He didn’t notice that they noticed his bulge.
“Well, if you need anything, I’m right here.” Two Time said around a mouthful of wafer bar. Azure wished it was his di-.
After a little while of rearranging boxes, Azure sighs. Going through this with a monster in his pants threateningly throbbing was gonna be a “FUN” time. Two Time is just staring at him while he stares down at the boxes, clearly overwhelmed. Two Time sighs and walks over to him, standing in front of him before getting on their knees before him and putting up their hair. Azure’s eyes widen in shock.
“W-what are you doing?” “You know, if you really need help with this stuff, you can just always ask me.” Two Time chuckles. Two Time presses a kiss to Azure’s bulge, his cock straining through his pants. “O-oh. Are you sure you wanna do this? I mean, you don’t have too. If you don’t want to. I’ll be fine. I can just handle it myself-.” Two Time reaches up and puts a finger over Azure’s lips. “Just shut up and let me do this for you.”
Two Time grabs the waistband of Azure’s pants, and underwear, and pulls them down his legs. Azure whimpers as his cock is freed from it’s confines, the cool air cooling his heated flesh. Two Time smirks up at Azure and kisses his cock tip, making him whimper more.
“You’re so cute when you whimper, Azzie.” Two Time laughs. They flick their tongue out to taste Azure’s precum and he whimpers again. “Ah- s-shut up!” Azure hisses as Two Time laughs at him. “Sorry, sorry.” They giggle.
Two Time wraps their lips around Azure’s cock tip, rubbing their tongue over it while they bob their head, slowly taking more and more of Azure’s cock into their mouth till it hits the back of their throat. Two Time gags, pulling back to suck on Azure’s tip again. Azure is whimpering literally the entire time and Two Time is struggling not to start laughing uncontrollably.
“Feels good…” Azure mumbles, putting a hand over Two Time’s head for support. He’s trying to keep upright. It’s hard considering Two Time is sucking him off and that makes it pretty difficult to not get completely lost in the sensation.
Azure makes a noise that sounds like a gasp mixed with a moan as Two Time suddenly takes all of Azure’s cock down their throat, his hand tightening around their hair. They are choking and gagging around it but they persist, their throat squeezing tightly around Azure’s cock. When they finally pull back, Two Time is panting, saliva mixed with precum dripping down their face, their cheeks flushed.
“Careful, baby…” Azure whimpers. “I’m fine. In fact, I’m gonna do it again. I wanna hear you whimper more, Azzie.” Two Time murmurs. They take all of his cock again and Azure whimpers more, trying to not whimper but it just feels so damn good he can’t stop.
“Two Time… I’m gonna come…” Azure breathes out. Two Time pulls back again, stroking his cock with their hand to keep him stimulated. “That’s it, Azzie, come for me <3.” They didn’t have to tell Azure twice. He whimpers and lets out loud moans as his cock finally gets the release it’s been begging for, cum spurting all over Two Time’s face.
Two Time gasps in shock as his cum lands on their face but they chuckle. “You’re whimpering is just so adorable!” Two Time laughs, licking whatever cum on their face that their tongue can reach. Azure swipes up some of the cum on Two Time’s face with his thumb and then shoves his thumb in Two Time’s mouth, Two Time letting out a gasp around his intruding thumb. Two Time moans, sucking on his thumb, enjoying the taste of his cum.
“I told you to shut up about that…” Azure grumbles. Two Time pulls back from his thumb. “Sorry, Azzie baby.” Azure rolls his eyes. “Let’s just get these boxes unpacked and over with.” Azure sits on the floor and starts digging through one of the boxes.
“Wait but I’m aroused now. Can you like. Help me. Eat me out or something? Azzie? Azure, c’mon! The boxes can wait. Azure! PLEASE.”
Chapter 7: 6. Degradation
Summary:
Mafioso barks for 1x and 1x makes fun of him a whole bunch
I dunno vro
Notes:
+barking, fem 1x/she/her 1x, begging, whimpering, baby talk & pet play(?)
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Mafioso was desperate for something, ANYTHING, warm to wrap around his cock. He’s been pent up for awhile and he was very clearly out of it. He hadn’t won many rounds while he’s been like this and he can’t focus on shit.
Mafioso grumbles after another difficult round. He kept getting stunned by literally every sentinel. Didn’t help that Two Time would just appear out of spawn knows where and would stab their dagger into his back. He hard targeted them till they were dead after they got him 3 times.
Mafioso lays on his bed, face in his pillow. He screams into his pillow, frustrated that this stupid penty upness (he’s going insane) wouldn’t just go away. His cock was throbbing painfully in his pants and he would deal with it himself but every time he tries to do it himself, he just ends up being hard still. One time he kept stroking it and came like 5 times but still no relief. It was a huge mess and he regretted not just stopping.
Mafioso’s ears perk up as he hears a knock at his door. He grumbles into his pillow. “Go away!” They don’t. 1x barges into the room. “What the fuck is your problem?” 1x huffs, her top arms crossed over her slimy, transparent, green body while her bottom pair of arms are holding onto the door and doorframe. Mafioso lifts his head and glares at her. “I am trying to die in peace, thank you very much.”
1x rolls her eyes. “You know, maybe if you thought with your brain instead of your dick, you’d actually win against those motherfuckers.” “I- what?” 1x snickers at Mafioso’s confused response. “Man, it’s a little hard to not notice when your cock is trying to tear itself out your pants. Everyone can see it.”
Mafioso’s face burns with shame. Of course everyone could fucking see it. Why didn’t he try to hide it better? He wishes he could just crawl in a hole and die.
“O-oh, shut the f-fuck up you- you- you-... bitch!” Mafioso stammers. 1x smirks. “What, is the little bunny upset that he can’t hide his dick?” She walks over to him and pokes him. “Bet you wanna make it go away, hm? Want me to help…?” “Oh, yes please…” Mafioso begs. He claps a hand over his mouth, realizing what he just did. 1x starts laughing at him and Mafioso shoves his face in the pillow again, face burning with shame.
1x spins Mafioso around and then crawls onto his lap, straddling him. Mafioso makes a soft whimper as 1x rubs against him. 1x chuckles. “Look at you. You’re so damn pathetic.” She grabs his wrists, with her top arms, and pins them above his head. She uses her bottom arms to unbuckle his belt, her claws moving to unbutton his pants next. Hooking a claw on the waistband of his pants, she tugs them down. There’s a little wet spot on his underwear from leaking so much precum. 1x chuckles as she sees.
“Well, well. You’re just so desperate, aren’t you?” 1x giggles. “Leaking so much for me.” Mafioso shudders as she trails a claw over his clothed cock before taking his underwear off. His cock slaps against his stomach and he lets out a choked moan. 1x rubs one of her thighs against his heated cock and he whimpers. Then suddenly, she pulls her thigh away.
“W-wait! Don’t stop…” Mafioso wails. 1x smirks. “You really want this, don’t you? Well, I need you to do something for me.” 1x leans in, her hair flowing to the side, her face inches from his. “Bark for me.” Mafioso stares at her, his eyes widening in shock.
“W-what?”
“You heard me.”
“But… why?”
“Because I said so, now bark!”
Mafioso hesitates. He sighs, swallowing his pride. Maybe he really does think with his dick. “Uh… arf?” 1x rolls her eyes. “C’mon. Gimme an actual bark.” Mafioso musters up the courage, his cheeks already flushing with the embarrassment yet to come. “Woof… woof…” He barks softly. 1x glares at him. “Really? Is that the best you can do?” She gets off of him. “Guess we’re not doing this.”
Mafioso nearly starts crying. His cock needs much needed attention and he was NOT losing this opportunity. “WAIT. Woof! Woof! See? I can bark good! I can be a good dog! Arf! JUST PLEASE. I need you to touch me! I need to come so bad! Bark!” He begs and barks. Yeah, he really does think with his dick.
1x stares at him and he thinks that she’s gonna leave anyway. Then she starts laughing. Mafioso’s entire face feels hot. The embarrassment was gonna kill him.
“Fine.” She says once she composes herself, hooking a claw under his chin. “Does doggy wan’ a tweat?” 1x says in a baby voice, smirking at him. Mafioso nods, not caring out how degrading this is anymore. “Yes! Yes! Doggy does want a treat!” “Good boy…” 1x giggles and wraps a hand around his cock and starts stroking so fucking hard. Mafioso is moaning uncontrollably, back arching off the bed. “OH FUCK SHIT OH YES HOLY FUCKING SPAWN AH!” Mafioso wails, thrusting his hips upward into 1x’s hand.
“That’s it. Keep making those pathetic noises.” 1x chuckles. She somehow manages to stroke harder, giving his cock tip extra attention. Mafioso cries out, his balls tightening as he gets close, his thrusts getting sloppy and weak. “Come for me, doggy.” 1x murmurs into his ear. And Mafioso does just that. “OH YES MOMMY I'M GONNA COME FOR YOU! OH SPAWN I'M GONNA COME! I'M GONNA COME, SHIT!”
So much cum spurts out of his cock, it seems endless. Mafioso wails the entire time, his thrusting slowing down. He lays back on the bed limply, breathing heavily while trying to catch his breath. His whole body was twitching from the extreme pleasure and coming so fucking hard.
“That’s it, you pathetic dog.” 1x chuckles. She pats his thigh and he shudders, his thigh twitching. “If you ever need to do this again, just come begging to me <3.” Then she walks out with a smirk, hooves clicking against the floor like high heels. What a bitch.
Chapter 8: 8. Stalking
Summary:
Last minute change - Sorry for late post again
Notes:
Mafioso stalks Elliot <3
+masturbating
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Elliot grabbed his keys from his bag and unlocked his door. It had been a long day at work, many customers and a LOT of them were difficult, and he couldn’t wait to take a cold shower and wash the sweat away.
Elliot throws his work shirt off, throwing it on the couch. He’ll put it in the wash later, right now… shower time. He enters his bathroom and grabs a fluffy towel, rubbing his calloused hands over it, enjoying the softness. He strips off his clothes and turns the shower on, sighing in relief as the water hits his heated skin. After the shower, Elliot dries his body with the towel as he walks into his bedroom, looking for some pajamas.
There it is again. The feeling that someone is watching. Elliot shudders. He looks out his window but sees nothing but the darkness. His breath quickens. The feeling had been around every night for the past week. He thought that the feeling would go away, so he continued things as normal. But it didn’t go away.
He approaches his window and brushes his fingers against the curtain, staring outside. There’s nothing but it is pitch black. He closes his curtains but the feeling doesn’t go away. Elliot sighs in relief. It’s just his head.
Little did he know, he had another window.
Mafioso stares into Elliot’s window, his hand moving up and down on his cock as he strokes it. Finally, he gets to see Elliot naked. All of him. The freckles scattered across his skin. The burn scars from when his pizza place got burned down. All of his details and curves, his beauty. ALL of it!
Mafioso breathes heavily, almost laughing at the blessing that he’d gotten. He was too nervous to approach Elliot so he settled for finding out every bit of info he could on Elliot and peeking into his window every night, sometimes masturbating to relieve the tension that he couldn’t take out on Elliot. Oh how he wanted to come in there and pin Elliot down and fuck him into the bed…
But he couldn’t. He shouldn’t. It was already disgusting enough to be stalking him. Raping him would be worse. So Mafioso settles for jerking off while staring at Elliot’s naked body as he happily picks out a cute pair of pajama pants and a shirt. As Elliot lays down on the bed and pulls up his computer to probably watch something for the night, Mafioso presses his head against the window. The lights are off in the room now but Mafioso can still see Elliot. And Elliot can’t see him. Spawn was blessing him so much. So fucking amazing.
Mafioso stifles his groans as he feels himself getting close. He watches Elliot sigh and shut the computer off. Then as Mafioso lets out a grunt he didn’t stifle as he comes, Elliot perks up, looking at the window. Mafioso tenses, trying not to moan as cum spurts out of his cock. Hes got to get out of here. He shoves his sensitive cock back in his pants and quick dashes out of there, the night concealing him.
Elliot sighs in relief as the feeling goes away. It’s just his head. That noise was probably just a bird up late or something. Elliot curls up and pulls his blankets over him, sleeping soundfully.
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Guest 1337 is doing a generator. He’d go help the rest of the team but his abilities are on cooldown from protecting a now dead Chance. Now Shedletsky is tangling with the killer, 1x1x1x1, and Guest doesn’t like Shedletsky so he’s doing a generator to hopefully benefit his whole team.
Once he’s done, he sits up and sighs, wiping a bead of sweat from his brow. He’s about to go find a new gen but an entanglement hits him. He quickly unstuns himself and breathes in. Must’ve been a stray. Guest checks how his teammates are doing. Aaaaand… Shedletsky is dead. Not a stray.
Guest curses under his breath as he hears the killer. “Ring around a rosie… pockets full of posie…” She chuckles as she appears from behind a wall. “Hey tough guy…” 1x throws out an entanglement again but he dodges, making her snarl and then start chasing him.
He easily overwhelms her on foot. He hears 1x growl behind him and then a mass infection. He moves to the side to dodge it but to Guest’s surprise, he walks right into the mass infection. He almost falls over as a bout of poison hits him. He clutches his stomach and tries to run but he’s slow.
As 1x approaches him, he blocks but she just stands in front of him as he does. She stares at him and he stares back, embarrassed. She sighs and then kicks him in the stomach, making him fall.
“You’re making this boring.” 1x growls. Then she smirks. “But I can make it fun.” Her claws go between her thighs and she presses a finger to her crotch. There’s a slit and out of it pops a… a dick? What the fuck is it??? It’s green and dripping with a slimy liquid, looking like a tentacle or something.
Guest’s eye widen and he crawls back. 1x tsks and places a hoof on top of his crotch, rubbing. Guest groans in pained pleasure, holding onto her leg, but not pushing her away. He should. He really should put an end to this but he was curious what she would do.
1x smirks and then crouches down. She tears off his pants, exposing his lower body to the cool air. Guest gasps as she presses her “cock” against his ass.
“Ah! Wait!” He exclaims. 1x stares at him. Then she starts laughing. “Wait? Absolutely not.” Then she shoves it inside him. Guest lets out a wail, his back arching. She thrusts in and out of him, hitting his prostate so much, his cock just immediately gets hard.
“FUCK!” Guest cries out. He comes, cum spurting all over his stomach, his hole clenching around 1x. It’s too much for him. 1x laughs at him. “Pathetic!” Then she starts thrusting harder into his overstimulated body. “OH SPAWN! WAIT! TOO MUCH!” Guest screams. But she doesn’t stop.
He comes again, clenching harder around her. She can’t seem to take the pleasure anymore and she thrusts into him one more time.
“I’m gonna lay my eggs inside you <3.” 1x declares, swiping her tongue over her top lip. Then he feels something moving through her and into him. Guest cries out. “Wait no! DON’T!” But more and more eggs are pushed into him, his stomach swelling from the sheer amount. He looks pregnant.
Eventually all of the eggs are inside him and she pulls out of him, his stomach full of eggs. Guest groans in pain, squirming. “Oh fuck…” He whimpers. It’s painful. It feels like his stomach is gonna burst.
Guest whimpers again as he feels his body pushing the eggs out. One by one, eggs plop out with an audible “pop!”, sticky and shiny green. “That’s it. Give birth to my babies <3.” 1x giggles. Guest sighs in relief as the eggs come out. When all of them are out, there’s a huge mass of sticky green eggs between his legs.
“You’re gonna take care of them right?” 1x asks. “Fuck no.” Guest growls. He lays down, sweating. He tries to keep his eyes open but he passes out from exhaustion anyway.
Chapter 10: 9. Masturbation
Summary:
Chance masturbates and fantasizes about Guest and they get caught <3
Notes:
+cuntboy Chance, getting caught & fantasization
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Chance enters their designated room in the sentinel cabin. They try to calm their racing heart but it keeps trying to lunge itself out of their chest. They try to ignore the heat building between their thighs.
Guest had been wearing a tan top, showing off his fiiiine body. Chance was already downbad for Guest and the sight of him without his typical army shirt and vest, was hot as fuck. Chance had asked to touch his arm. They immediately regretted it, their face flushed with embarrassment. But to their surprise, Guest had laughed and shrugged. “Sure.”
The way his muscles twitched beneath their light touch sent their heart rate high and they soon had to excuse themselves. Lucky for them, Guest was distracted by the other sentinels, Shedletsky and Two Time.
Now they are leaning against their door, biting their lip as the heat takes over them. Chance makes their way to their bed and sits on it, wasting no time and throwing off their pants. They rub themselves through their underwear, moaning as they find their clit. The fabric feels so fucking good against their wet pussy, their wetness soaking their underwear.
Chance throws off their underwear and rubs their fingers over their clit before moving their hand down and shoving 2 fingers inside their pussy. They let out a breathy moan. They imagine that it’s Guest’s fingers inside them, arousing them more.
“Oh, fuck yes…” Chance whimpers. “Please fuck me with your fingers, Guest…” They moan as they hit their sweet spot and they start pounding their fingers into the spot. Chance’s back arches off the bed as they start moaning uncontrollably, their legs opening and closing in pleasure.
“Oh yes!” Chance exclaims, biting their lip to shut themselves up. They don’t wanna get caught. But then they think about Guest finding them like this and perhaps it wouldn’t be that bad…
Chance shoves their other hand down there and rubs their pussy with enough force to shatter them. With the combination of their fingers hitting their sweet spot and their other hand rubbing aggressively against their clit, they are on a one way track to coming.
“Oh fuck! I’m gonna come for you, Guest!” Chance wails. They are slowly coming undone at the seams, the tightening in their stomach getting tighter and tighter until it snaps. Chance moans loudly as they fluids gush out of their pussy, their walls clenching rhythmically around their fingers.
“YES! OH YES! I'M COMING!” Chance cries out, their back arching sharply. They whimper as they come down from their high, softly rubbing their clit while their hips twitch upward.
“How about we do that again except I get to use my fingers on you.” Chance hears from the door. They look at the door in fear. They hadn’t heard it open but there he was; Guest. He winks at them and leaves them to be confused and embarrassed. But if he really meant it, they were looking forward to it.
Chapter 11: 10. Edging
Summary:
Mafioso decides to bother Chance and edges them for fun <3
Notes:
This is more like a non-con kink...
Sorry its so long T0T
I'll edit tags later I swear....
+non-con, cum on face, begging & degradation
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Chance sighs in relief as they lay in bed. It was finally time to sleep. They had gotten all ready for bed, fed Spade and put on a pair of cat patterned pajama pants and a matching shirt. Now they got to finally lay down. They let out another soft sigh, slowly drifting off, when Chance hears a rustle and the sound of their window closing.
Chance turns to the intruder. “Who goes there?” A chuckle. A familiar one. Fear pierces Chance’s heart and they back up as the figure in the dark approaches. Then the lamp comes on, revealing the tall figure.
Mafioso.
All tall and intimidating. There he is, a smirk plastered on his handsome face. Chance blinks at him, afraid he’s come to kill them now.
“I- I don’t have your money right now…” Chance whimpers, sitting on the edge of the bed, the farthest side from him. Mafioso chuckles. “Thought so, love.” He crawls on their bed, to them. Chance’s eyes widen and they hop off the bed. But he keeps crawling towards them, licking his lips.
“Where ya going, doll?” Mafioso murmurs. He gets in a sitting position at the edge of the bed and studies them. “Are you scared?” He asks, tilting his head. When Chance doesn’t reply, he stands up and heads toward them again. Chance backs up until they can’t, their back hitting the wall. Their breath comes in quick panicked gasps. It only seems to amuse him more.
Mafioso stands right above them, right in front of them, the smell of smoke and expensive cologne radiating off of him like it’s the coat he wears. He softly presses a claw against their cheek, careful not to pierce their smooth skin.
“Why so scared, love?” Mafioso pouts. His other claws press into Chance’s cheek and then he cups their face. He forces Chance to look at him, to look up at his face. He smirks as they comply. Not that there was anything they could do. They take in his features, his sharp nose, his stubble, his dimples. Still beautiful as ever. Like he was carved from tools instead of born of parents.
“Well… you did threaten to kill me a while ago so I think I have every right to be scared…” Chance says softly, meeting his gaze. They try to calm their racing heart as he presses against them. But it quickens once more.
Chance feels Mafioso pressing the bulge of his cock against Chance’s stomach. Chance whimpers softly, breaking the sight of his face as they look down but he’s so up against them, their face just meets his chest.
“What’s wrong?” Mafioso chuckles, his mouth coming to their ear, his hot breath pressing against the shell of their ear. He rolls his hips and Chance whimpers again.
Then suddenly he grabs their wrists and pulls them back to the bed. He uses one hand to pin their wrists above their head. Chance gasps in rock, squirming to hopefully get away but to no avail. Mafioso chuckles at their pathetic escape attempt.
“Don’t even try, love.” He hums. “You’re too frail, I’m afraid. Won’t do ya much good to try and get away now…”
Mafioso’s free hand rests on their chest and he starts to drift his hand down till it’s between their legs that Chance holds tightly together. He pries their thighs open with ease and props his legs up to keep their legs open to his unwelcomed touch.
His large hand cups their clothed cock and Chance whimpers as he strokes them through their pants, the fabric rubbing deliciously against their hardening cock.
“See? You enjoy this… You like getting raped don’t you?” Mafioso chuckles. Chance just whimpers in response, their hips twitching upwards into his touch. He hooks a claw in the waistband of their pants and flicks their pants and underwear off. Now the cool air hits their heated flesh and they whimper again.
“You like it when I come here every night…” Mafioso purrs and he rubs his hand against their cock and Chance moans softly, rocking this hips against his touch. “And touch you and grab you…” He wraps his claws around their cock and strokes them softly. “Even when you say no…” He digs his claws into their flesh and Chance gasps in pain, whimpering softly.
“Even when you try to run from me…” Mafioso leans in his hips closer and rubs his clothed bulge against their exposed cock. Chance squirms as the fabric of his pants rub against them, arousing them more. He leans in closer to them, his mouth against their ear. “And you like it…” Mafioso whispers into their ear. His nips the shell of their ear sharply and draws back.
Mafioso frees his big cock and presses it against Chance’s entrance. They arch their back, biting their lip before he can even put it in them. “Tell me, love… say that you like it…” He murmurs softly. His claws stab into Chance’s hips and the squirm in pain. “I- I like it… No… I love it… Please touch me… More…” Chance whimpers helplessly. Mafioso smirks down at them. Then he grips their hips tighter and thrusts his cock all the way inside them.
Chance screams in pain, their walls clenching around Mafioso’s intruding cock. They feel like they’re getting ripped apart from the inside out. Mafioso’s dick causes a massive bulge on their stomach. His hands drift to the bulge and he presses on their stomach. Chance sobs, squirming and writhing, trying to ease the pain.
“Stop squirming.” Mafioso hisses. He wraps a hand around their cock and starts stroking them harshly, his calloused hands ripping at their skin. Chance cries out and arches their back into his touch. They were being pulled towards their release very fast. Chance whimpers and writhes, their cock throbbing painfully in his grip, leaking so much precum. Chance’s cock and Mafioso’s hand was slick with precum, practically soaking.
“That’s it, doll… lose yourself to that sensation…” Mafioso purrs. He rocks his hips into them, his cock still throbbing so hard in them. Chance whimpers as they feel the familiar knot in their stomach, just waiting to snap. They are right on the edge, so close to blowing their load. But then he stops. Stops stroking them. Stops grinding into them. All the pleasure, lost at once.
“Wait! No…” Chance wails pathetically. Mafioso chuckles in amusement. “You’re so pathetic, doll…” He starts grinding against them again. The knot was already gone but the grinding was starting to make one again.
Chance cries out as he pulls out till his tip is just inside them and then slams right back in. Precum spurts out from their cock. The knot is back at full force, ready to snap. Chance prays that Mafioso will have the mercy to let them have their release. He does it one more time before pulling right out of them. The knot disappears again and Chance is left whimpering and shaking, aching and begging for release.
“Please… Mafioso… Let me come… Please…” Chance begs. Mafioso tilts his head. “Now you’re begging… When do you stop being so pathetic?” He crawls up to them and his ass hovers over their chest. Mafioso starts stroking his own cock right in front of their face. “I’m afraid I don’t really want to answer your pleas, love.” He says bluntly. He whimpers a bit, obviously close but he hides it.
“Such a beautiful thing, reduced to begging and pleading.” Mafioso chuckles. “So used to getting everything they want, now denied the one thing they want most.” He moans softly, biting his lip, trying to hide his own pathetic noises. He can’t bite back the loud moan he lets out as he comes on their face. Chance gasps in shock as his cum spurts on their face, coating them in the white, sticky, liquid.
“Maybe, just maybe, I’ll give you what you want.” Mafioso purrs. He moves down their body till his face is buried in the crook of their neck. He grinds his cock against Chance’s and they moan in pleasure. Mafioso laps at their neck, licking, sucking, nipping. Surely leaving marks on their neck. He tears their shirt off and then kisses his way down till his mouth is hovering over their cock, his breath ghosting their heated flesh. He kisses their cock tip and nips them. Chance whimpers.
“Mmmmm… You like this, doll?” Mafioso asks, smirking up at them. He presses his tongue against their cock and trails his tongue down to their balls. He kisses his way back up and wraps his mouth around the tip of their cock. Chance can’t help but groan and thrust upward, desperate for more. Mafioso pushes their hips down. “Be patient.” Mafioso growls.
Mafioso’s free hand wraps around their cock and strokes them while he sucks on their cock tip with his mouth, his tongue teasing their hole. Chance arches their back, whimpering uncontrollably. They gasp as he releases them and shoves a thumb inside their cock. Chance squirms. It feels weird and it kinda hurts. It only amuses Mafioso but he pulls his thumb out after a long few seconds.
Mafioso starts stroking them again, gentler this time, Chance’s release coming a little slower. They rock their hips in his hand, moaning in pleasure. The knot tightens, coiling tighter and tighter – then disappears again as he lets them go.
“WAIT NO DON’T STOP!” Chance cries out, desperate and so needy now. Their face is flushed and their sweating hard. They need their release so bad. Mafioso stares at them, a little shocked at their outburst. Then he rolls his eyes. “Fine.” He huffs. Then he wraps his hand around their cock again and strokes them so aggressively, it feels like he’s trying to rip the flesh on their cock off.
Chance cries and sobs, their back arching painfully. “OH FUCK.” They screech. Chance can’t stop thrusting their hips up and they feel like they’re about to burst. And finally, the knot snaps. Cum spurts out of their cock and they wail as they come. So much fucking cum and if felt like it went on forever.
When it was over, they were flustered, in pain, panting, somehow more sweating, mess. Their cock and ass hurt so fucking much. Chance twitches, their body exhausted and overworked. Mafioso smirks down at them. “You okay, doll?” He asks without genuine care. Chance whimpers in reply, laying limply on the bed. Mafioso shrugs and leaves them to recover themselves. No aftercare or anything. Not that Chance expected any.
Chance sighs and curls up, their body and mind tired and overworked, finally able to sleep. They drift off as the pain numbs.
Notes:
Thanks to the people who have been praising my work for the past 3-5 chapters T0T <3
Chapter 12: </3
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My boyfriend broke up with me and my anti depressants lowk aint working so gimme like a few hours (or days if I get really bad) to post
sorry y'all
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