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Hi .

If u wanna add onto the ships or whatever and get Shedletsky absolutely molested then idc go crazy

Just no scat, vore, toddler/baby stuff because it has a bit of lore as explained to me via Shawl (the 2nd owner)

- Shedletsky was adopted by John doe and 1x1x1x1 (yes this is betrayed 1x1x1x1 it didn't let me add that as a relationship tag .)
- The two are actually separated , yet still married as if they were to get into any custody battle : they'd both end up in jail on felony charges

^(yes they just go blatantly fucking their kid , John only separated from 1x⁴ because she was 'too sadistic')

- John does dad is Builderman . (Jane is his sister .)

- 1x1x1x1 was made by Telamon but in general she doesn't have a familial tie to anyone .

- Shedletsky is autistic , and a puppy (idk why , don't ask me)
- John doe HAS dog - like traits too , so the interactions Shed has with his dad are a little more on the fluff side .
- 1x1x1x1 is an evil ass Mtf genderfluid centipede .

And regarding the other characters since I made the lore :

- Guest 1337 is a divorced predator and groomer
- Chance is just a blatant pedophile
And yet is still to be added so uhm.

Go crazy.

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Queue 1. doombringer x shedletsky (dub - con.)

2. Two Time x Shedtletsky (non-con)

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BZZZT! BZZZT!

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1x lifted her head up slowly facing the buzzing sound, her eyes were slowly opening up but her messy, white hair was covering her eyes, pushing it out of the way she lazily got up and groaned, rubbing her eyes and grabbing the phone.

5:00 am

"Ughh... why does school start so early for him..?" She mumbled, beginning to stretch her body and pop her knuckles

She noticed that her son wasn't in the bed, or anywhere in the room for that matter.

"Jesus christ.. "

Just how does he wake up so early, she wondered. Whatever, at least she doesn't have to convince him to get up to go to school.

She walked out of her room and to the bathroom, turning the light on and staring herself in the mirror for a moment.

She examined her appearance: her hair was a clutter, the oversized Deftones shirt (a gift by buildeman) with an image of a faded album cover, its barely recognizable, you'd have to squint your eyes in order to see it's full image, the stained discolored white panties hiding her semi-erect cock

"I need new panties.." she thought to herself.

1x4 turned on the faucet and began to splash water on her face, rubbing in gently on her eyes to remove the crust that formed in her sleep, beginning to brush her teeth afterwards.

Once she finished, she walked to the kitchen and low and behold, her son was in there munching on the colorful flakes in his bowl, a cheerful smile on his face.

"Morning." 1x said, yawning afterwards and opening the fridge

"Mama! Mama!!" Shedletsky got off his chair and ran to 1x, giving her a tight hug (moreso giving her legs a hug).

1x groaned a little but reciprocated the hug afterwards, patting Shedletsky's head and playing with his small curls.

"Mama! Look! Breakfast!" Shedletsky pointed to the half-burnt pancakes with chocolate drizzle and fruits decorated on top, both being used to recreate a smile.

1x only looked down at the food and after a brief moment of considering whether or not this would even be edible, god knows what her kid put in it. She decided to take her chances of getting food poisoning and ate it.

Shedletsky sat next to her and hug her stomach, watching her eat the whole plate with those big eyes, his hands going further up to try and feel her chest but 1x slapped his hand away, glaring at him

"Not now, I'm eating." She said sternly, causing the little boy to get slightly scared

Once she finished eating, she picked up Shedletsky and headed to his bedroom, the floorboards creeking under them with each step.

Shedletsky started blarbing about how excited he was for his first day back to school, saying how much of a big kid he was since he was now in 3rd grade.

"You promise not to cause as much trouble as you did last year?"

"Yes mama! I pinky promise!" Shedletsky shouted as he pointed out his pinky finger to 1x

She let out a small giggle and reciprocated, holding his pinky finger onto hers. Now, she needed to get him ready.

She unzipped his onesie and pulled it down, showing his small chest and undeveloped cunt. 1x needed to stay focus, but.. fuck.

She felt her cock slowly erect as she saw her son's naked body, the way he looked at her innocently, he needed her assistance, he needed her. If not for 1x, who would love and care for Shedletsky?

"Get it together, dammit. Not now..."

She looked around in his drawer, grabbing a shirt and pants with some boxers and going back to her son, laying him down as he waited for her to dress him up.

The thoughts came back to 1x, he was just.. laying there, his legs spread showing his cunt, his little clit unintentionally tempting 1x. It made her cock ache for him, she just wanted to pull her panties down and fuck his little cunny, make her son whine and beg for her cock to fuck him harder until she spills her seed inside him.

"..Hey, mama is gonna do something, yeah?" 1x said, spreading Shedletsky's legs apart

"Like what?.." He questioned, cocking his head back a little.

"Remember the game I showed you a few weeks ago? The one that helped me relieve stress?"

Shedletsky gulped nervously as she uttered those words, he remembers, how could he forget? The brutal pace she had while their hips smacked together, the tears that fell from his face, the blood dripping from his cunt as his hymen popped.

"..please be gentle, mama" Shedletsky responded, trying to grab onto the sheets of his bed to prepare himself

1x laughed a little and pulled her panties down, showing her neon green cock, light was emulating from it and precum dripping from the tip.

She rubbed against Shedletsky's cunt, the size of her cock could rip him in two, she was so excited, just wanting to fuck her son up. Yet another side wanted her to be gentle with him, love on him and kiss him passionately.

Deciding that maybe she should show him mercy (he did say please after all <3), she slides inside him slowly, her cock pushing inside and hitting the entrance of the little boy's cervix, earning a surprised yelp from him.

She began thrusting, holding her son's arms down as her tip repeatedly kissed his cervix, each thrust was rewarded with the moans of Shedletsky. It was heaven, this was heaven.

"Mama!!" Shedletsky yelled, trying to match his mother's rhythm.

"F-Fuck! Shedletsky... you're doing so fucking good.. taking mama like a good boy.." 1x whined, slamming her hips against his.

The thoughts of treating her son with gentle love and care have washed away. She needed to fuck this little bitch hard until he gets pregnant with her offspring, until he's begging for mercy, her mercy.

She went faster and faster, punishing Shedletsky's cunt with the brute force of her cock. Every time she thrusted she felt her released on the brink, getting closer and closer.

"I-I love you mama!!" Shedletsky moaned out, wrapping his small legs around her waist.

"I-I.. fuckkk!" 1x groaned out, kissing her son and slipping her tongue inside

They began to sloppily make out, her tongue reaching in all places while Shedletsky tried to push his tongue against hers, drool slipping out of the corners of his mouth as he tasted the minty breath of his mother.

It took only for a few more thrusts until his mother dumped her load inside him, pushing into his uterus and filling his womb completely, spurts and spurts of cum spilled from her tip and inside Shedletsky.

Once she was completely done, she pulled out and flopped next to him, her cock shrunken a little, no longer hard. She pulled Shedletsky closer to him, removing her shirt and revealing her breasts, flopping a little as she pulled off her shirt.

Shedletsky, now out of his high, turned his head and began suckling, closing his eyes as his mouth surrounded her nipple of one of her breasts. His mind imaging he was in nicer places as his mother held his head close, drifting off to sleep.

What was supposed to be getting ready for school turned into a steamy rough action of intercourse with a side of lacking self-control. The room reeked of sex and love-making, the neighbors will definitely question this.

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The crack of dawn peeked through the light curtains of the room, the sun landing perfectly on a sleeping figures face huddled comfortably beneath a fuzzy blanket his papa gifted him .

That little form being none other than 

Shedletsky .

An adopted child of 1x and John doe , he was always spoiled . Never exactly told "no" to any of his childish demands : its pretty clear from the jump hes a bit of a pain in the ass but...hes a puppy boy, so its excusable.

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Waking up with a soft yawn and a big stretch that would melt a crowd of people's hearts , he rubbed his eyes with a balled fist . His oversized sweater hanging off his plump little frame .

He assumes his mother is most likely awake , the sound of dishes in the sink clinking together and water running a tale-tell sign that she's washing up a mess of plates from his rampant eating sessions .

Certainly not the first time she threatened she'd get him a dog bowl if he kept eating like that . 

Sliding off his messy bed he couldn't even bother to slide on his slippers , one sock a completely different pattern and color from the other . Childish .

Little time was wasted as he practically bolted down the stairs.

"Mama! Mama!"

His sweet energetic voice called out , hugging her leg with a tight grip . Tail wagging like the blades of a hyperactive fan.

"Morning, Shedletsky."

1x flatly said , voice partially groggy from dealing with him all yesterday . Some crayon still drawn on the living room walls with well.....not exactly the best drawings from a literal 6 year old.

Thats the nicest way it could be put .

"Mama..I have a question,"

"What."

Now was his chance to ask the long awaited question he had for her . Yesterday he saw a kfc ad , advertising a full 16pc bucket of turkey legs for 1,200 robux! A bunch of yips and barks were let out that day .

Looking up at her with wide , innocent eyes..he opened his mouth to ask said question .

"Can we get the 16 piece bucket of turkey legs from kfc? Its only one thousand two hundred rubucs.!"

His tail wagged asking that question , ears perked up slightly .

1x stared down at him , almost like she was repulsed by such a request .

"Are you retarded? No. We aren't spending that much over some measley greasy turkey legs. You should know better."

The boys falter smiled as his mom turned around, dismissing him once more . The words "n o" making him stubborn already , who was she to tell him no ? Her only son !

"Mama I want it though!! Please I passed my quiz Friday..!"

He begged , tugging at the bottom of her shirt . Ignoring the accidental panty-shot of his mother .

Whining escaping his delicate throat as he was roughly shoved away by a black clawed hand —

"I said no. Dont make me punish you again."

1x tone left no room for argument : Shedletsky simply stomped out of anger , akin to a rabbit thumping if they dont get what they want .

"Meanie.!" 

With that he turned and left ; slamming the door shut with all his little might (that'll win him ass whooping later . Pray to sweet robloxia she didn't hear that .)

He pouted as he threw himself under his bed , a makeshift "fort" of pillows and plushies. Turning the small tv on in his room to distract his anger ..he saw something....

Rather unexpected.

Sure, his TV was decently monitored to have family friendly channels on but what played was far from that :

It displayed a woman, dressed so lightly in skimpy clothes, seducing what seemed to be a wealthy business man . Mentioning money before he quickly switched off the television : He didn't know what it was exactly . Mind too young to understand but..

His cheeks flushed , tail between his legs .

But that clicked something...

What if he did that?

Sure! It was easy, even though his parents never pride their wealth like the other neighbors do , they are indeed very well with their money and live in a rich area — he knows his mom , 1x , gets paid good since she's often gone and always wants to 'play'with him after work, and his papa, John doe , always spoils him rotten on visits!

Certainly a cute boy in a cute outfit can get him easy cash AND food !

Springing up , he went to his drawer , his small hands digging through what would catch his interest

A small baby blue satin neck ribbon and matching gloves , definitely a piece of a Halloween costume he had when he was 4-5? Hope it still fits.

Fishing out a pair of stockings along side , hes sure they'd look nice with those ..Marie..Mary? Jane's his papa bought him last month , still in perfect condition compared to his other shoes .

He hummed softly as he stripped of his sleeping attire . His small boobs already budding out ever so slightly . But that doesnt matter ! He's a cute boy..

Sliding on a much shorter sweater , his belly was on full display : barely covering his chest as much as his other clothes .

It was done in a matter of seconds getting on the accessory with a bit of struggle — grabbing a small pair of denim shorts , he had a minor tussle getting it on , thick for his age in all the right places .

His tail poked out of a hole cut specifically for it . The wagging motion slow but steady as he puts on his glasses , decorated by his papa .

Strolling to the bathroom to look in the mirror , he was confident ! This cant go wrong . He was sure .

Going down the stairs he passed his mother without a word , she was passed out on the couch with a bottle of ..juice? He doesn't know , she wouldn't tell him .

Closing the door with a silent motion he got a pretty nice breeze of air — the wind was slow, not too cold , sun hitting his skin perfectly . What could truly go wrong at all?

Walking to the crowded city wasn't too far, he was used to walking anywho. Taking the time to enjoy the bustling scenery he smiled , he always gets his way . Even with a hint of mischief! This is the first time he ever snuck off .

Soon enough he was in the more tame-ish plaza ; a lot of people were still there obviously but the vast difference is certainly there.

His wide eyes glanced around the area , trying to spot a nice person to get some robux out of . He got a couple of weird looks but one in particular caught his eye , and not even long enough he was approached .

"Heya kid, whatcha doin' out here all alone?"

The voice was playful in a way . But the mans default tone by what the little boy could tell , the man had decent medium length dreads , a limited head-set and fedora along with some shades , and a nicely tailored suit with a flintlock neatly tucked into his holster . A coin in his hand with a few rings on his fingers.

He gulped nervously.

"Nothing much..I was just out to uh..."

He stammered

The man looked down at him in amusement , his shades covering the glee in his eyes , poker face hiding much deeper thoughts .

"Oh dont be scared now! Here, how about it tell you my name little guy!"

The tone was as welcoming as it possibly could . The mans hand reaching out in a handshake , which he took hesitantly .

"My name is Shedletsky."

The little boy said after the short , awkward handshake: blush crept up on his chubby cheeks .

Blox , he was adorable.

"Its Chance to ya."

Chance could see how shy the little puppy was , noticing every little detail of his skimpy innocent outfit as if he were picking out the finest jewels for a necklace.

A fine man would know a fine treasure when he sees one.

What he sees is a young prostitute —

A jewel.

"Say..I can tell youre certainly out here 'for somethin aren't ya little guy?"

He ask , his rough hand patting the brunettes big puppy ears .

"Well..my mama didn't let me get turkey legs so I wanted to get it myself."

Chance would most certainly tweak out if he weren't in public . A little pup ripe for the taking ?

When is his luck ever going to end..

"Say then,"

His voice paused deliberately , the soft eyes of the boy peering up at his shade-covered ones.

"I'll buy you some, 'only one one condition little guy."

"What?"

Chance's hand gripped his curls, a rough petting motion .

"Come over to my mansion , I'll drive ya."

 Certainly a six year old cant be that slow to follow a stranger into the car..-

"O..okay..?"

Yeah , hes slow .

Chance said nothing as he lifted up the kid , his hand lingering on the plumpness of his ass as he walked over to his car , a smile on his face .

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They arrive at the large estate , to Shedletsky , it looks like a Hollywood home you'd see in Beverly hills chihuahua .

Nearly trimmed hedges , a fountain in the front..this was royalty to his clueless little brain — he doesnt know how to act with his tail wagging as if it was possessed .

"This is your home..!?"

Chance chuckled as he watched the younger pup look around , his heart racing about what he planned to do to him as soon as they step foot into his room .

He's sick in the head , he knows. But the thought of having such an innocent thing under you letting out inexperienced moans makes his thoughts hazy.

"Here, little man. Lets go inside shall we? I have a bunch of things you can play with once we're inside."

That caught the curious souls attention fast.

Shedletsky eagerly clung to his leg , giggling softly . He could tell this young boy was having the time of his little life..

As if he won't have a blast once hes between his legs fucking him senseless with his little cock leaking for mercy.

They chose to take the elevator up to the third floor , the 'pent-house' as Chance would say , just at the cost of his rabbit , Spade . Being kicked out of their sunbathing space.

The silence was tense , both of them could feel it smothering them . Only :

Shedletsky doesnt understand the trouble he got himself into.

Shedletsky looked around, a four-poster bed in the center of the room with those odd, translucent black privacy curtains with a hint of shimmer on them . 

Bunny plushies scattered around neatly

Candles lit , 

The atmosphere was ... off .

"Mister Chance?"

The small voice grabbed the mans attention once more .

"Hm?"

"Why did you lock the door?"

He didn't answer that . Instead : he picked up the boy again. Setting him down on the plush bed .

"Don't worry your little head about that! We're just gonna play."

Thats a lie.

A terrible -

Terrible.

Lie .

His tail tucked between his legs as he blushed nervously , his little heart pounding in his soft chest with blissful unawareness framing every bit of his hesitance. 

Chance took notice of this as he removes the boy's sweater and shorts , his breathing heavy already with a tent straining against his belt and zipper. He didn't want his little mutt to be scared now did he?

If hes going to be a pedophile, he'll do it 'right.'

"Relax man, I ain't gonna hurt ya! I can be a dog too if it helps."

The boy nodded at that , who's to say a bit of doggystyle is gonna hurt anyone? It'll be a quick butt-fucking, give him the turkey legs, and act like this never happened!

Is what he would say if he didn't see a cute, hairless pussy under his mercy.

As quick as he could , he stripped himself of his expensive clothing . His own albeit — smaller dog ears and tail showing. Only left in his boxers..

He really cant contain himself now when his tail is wagging. 

The sight of an underage boy is too much for him.

Sick freak.

Climbing onto the bed , he pinned the pups hands above his head : earning a delightful whimper as a response to being restrained . Chance felt his cock twitch , already eager to fuck this boy like there's no tomorrow.

"I'll be gentle, loosen up won't you?"

He flipped his coin — heads .

This is gonna be a long while.

Chance's height was certainly tall today , 6'3 , dick size not disappointing pretty much ever with his infinite luck , and now his endurance was up to speed with his potent sex drive. He's done this before — but no amount of self hate can truly stop him from being a perverted freak , corrupted just like any other rich robloxian .

Chance lowered his head down , allowing his tongue to lick along the cute slit he was surprised to see not a moment before. Keeping the shades on made sure his shameful look of pleasure was properly masked — the boy shivered and whimpered beneath him , sensitive fellow isn't he?

Not that chance is complaining.

'Slower' pups are vocal.

He likes vocal.

Shedletsky tensed as Chance's other hand gripped his waist , feeling the warm tongue press against his clit that try to hide between his plump cunny folds .

This is what papa does to him..

Why does it all feel so weird?

Chance took it as a sign to keep going. Pressing open mouth kisses to the young boys delicate parts with an odd precision, he groaned at the taste of the little boy . Lapping at his cute little gummy insides with the fervor of a starving man . Wetness coating his face from the amount of slick the pup was producing..all of this from a bit of tongue fucking.

Huffing , he pulled away . Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand : he spoke.

"Im gonna make you feel so good tonight...two thousand robux if you cooperate and dont tell anyone 'kay?"

Shedletsky could only nod, his wet cavern tingling from the inside and out. Overstimulated, he hates that feeling .

Chance chuckled to himself

This is easy.

He sat up as he propped Shedletsky up against a few pillows , scooting between his legs . Only reaching over to grab a bottle of lube yet no condom .

Prostitutes dont deserve that luxury when it comes to Chance

Neither do pups.

Popping the lid open , he coated his middle and index finger with more needed than nessecary. The clear fluid leaking off his fingers as he positioned them against the opening of the boy's cunny folds .

"This may hurt okay? Relax, kid."

With that he pushed his fingers inside . Groaning at the hot sensation gripping his digits as if they have a mind of their own.

Shedletsky moaned loudly as he felt the larger man scissor his fingers in his leaking hole , feeling the palm of the Grey man's hand press against his pelvis as the digits deep in his core began to move — hitting his little sweet-spot with each thrust of his fingers.

Chance bit his lip as he watched the young boy squirm and press up against his fingers. Working to get his own cock free of his boxers: his tip was like a running faucet . Drips of thick , clear pre-come eager to bury itself somewhere. But Chance knows he has to take his sweet time with someone who isnt even close to being the age of consent..

"M-mister i feel tingly..!"

That whine sends him over the edge, biting back a groan : he pulls his fingers out. Pressing a deep kiss to the boy's lips , his tongue pressing against the others lips demanding entry

Which he allowed , he isnt too dumb now. He does this with his parents , he "Makes Love".

Chance was flushed beyond self-control , making out sloppily wuth the little kid as he positioned himself to press against the sweet snuggle hole — he didn't ram himself in just yet.

Pulling back with a groan , Chance lubed up his phallus. Stroking it whilst using an alarming amount of slick on the side. He wishes the musk in the room didn't make him so shameless .

But he already sealed the deal when he stripped the boy naked.

"Such a good boy f'me.."

Shedletsky could only whimper in response, retard.

Chance pushed into him slowly , his breath heavy with lust as he watched the kid open up to him with concerning compliance . Fuck..this was so erotic and disgusting.

Stilling inside of him , he pulled back . Seeing none of the usual blood he'd get from fucking a virgin.

"Kid, has anyone else done this to ya?"

He asked,

"M-my mama and papa.."

Chance couldn't place why but : he felt jealous. Typically he'd be the homewrecker of some kiddos sacred areas . So if he isnt the first..he'll just make the experience better.

"'Kay then."

He slammed deep into the boy without warning , grunting loudly as he bottomed out inside of him momentarily . Feeling the innocent walls tighten around him felt like a Devine blessing. 

He barely pulled out before thrusting into him again , a wet 'plap' sound filling the room as the older man picked up the pace. Having found a steady rhythm he plans to pound the pup with.

Shedletsky couldn't help the sounds being torn from his throat. This felt much dirtier than what his mama does to him...the man wasn't as big as his mom, who had two tentacles both measuring 8 inches solid. Yet not as small as his dad's at a whopping 5.6 inches , it doesnt matter . Anything feels big in his little body .

"Take it..little puppy.."

Chance breathlessly moaned out, his movements growing rougher with a growing need .

His hands practically set a death grip on the boy — he was so soft and thick .. he definitely knew what he was doing coming out like that .

"How old are ya, kid."

He slowed his thrust to ask , it certainly cant be legal at all.

"S..six.."

The response sent shivers down his spine , his tail wagging faster at such a number. This is the youngest he's ever been with! He's lucky to be lucky.

He shoves the boy down onto his cock until his cunt is pressed against his pubic area. Thick thighs not able to properly wrap around his waist with the trembling going on . 

Chance wasted no time rolling his hips urgently, his own sounds of total euphoria slipping out alongside dirty praises and grunts periodically.

His balls pressed against the soft taint of his victim's , a crazy amount of sticky wetness coating Shedletsky's inner thighs , dripping down on the silk covers.

The sounds of love-making didn't stop.

"C-chance..!"

He sobbed out , his young mind in disarray. 

Chance took the opportunity to make out with him once more — folding the kid in half , he sped up. A mating press for their wet, sloppy breeding.

He groaned into the boys mouth. The warm walls of his honeypot fluttering around his length as if to suck him deeper inside. Pressing him up against his needy core till he couldn't anymore. 

Their tongues wrapped around eachother as best as they could : the cacophony of moans and groans filled the rooms interior with the sounds of skin slapping against skin — two bodies in a twisted dance of something that should've never happened.

Chance felt his movements grow uncoordinated. Pulling back to flip his coin again - tails .

His hips stuttered at that, frustrated. He flips again.

Tails.

He doesnt want to cum yet, not at all.

He keeps fucking the boy senseless whilst trying to gamble again. Sure it looks dumb from the outside but — he has his reasons .

He finally lands on heads

Great!

Setting the coin aside his freehand wraps around the pups throat , squeezing lightly as he slams deeper than he could go . Leaning down to bite on the others shoulder : sucking on the area , that'll definitely leave a mark.

"Fuck..im gonna cum kid.."

He groans , jackhammering into the tight hole with uncoordinated movements and jerky thrust .

Suddenly — he slams balls deep , pretty much into the boys uterus , Shedletsky couldn't hold back anymore.

A pitiful sound left his throat , eyes widened as his body convulsed : a clear liquid sprayed out of his little urethra . His own little climax.

That sent chance over the edge as his eyes rolled back behind his shades . His cock spurting thick, creamy cum into the wet hole he had a pleasure pounding into.

He collapsed atop of the boy, who half-hugged him as they caught their breath : slowly coming out of their high. Chance felt his cock throb inside the pup , releasing the last remnants of what his balls had in stock.

Panting — he pulled out, leaving shed's cunny gaping with a thick glob of baby-batter dripping out of it. Shedletsky had already passed out by the time he pulled out. Cute.

He can stay here for a bit, right?

Because he definitely wont be home for a bit by now. 

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It was a special day . A really , really special day today.
For others ? Normal , everything was normal. The sun peeking out , a few butterflies fluttering about : ready for migration .

Everything was .. 'Normal.'

Though

The same could not be said for a certain someone who was anxiously waiting in their car .

Guest 1337.

He was decently well known for being a hardened, well disciplined war veteran . Having a soft spot for those who appear to be wounded spirits . A father and a great husband!

Well .

Thats more surface layer observations than whats been truly happening on the inside .

Guest sighed as he ran his hand through his natural blue hair . His usually rough facade practically in shambles as he awaits his little date , having already planned a whole day for him and his new love !

But how did he even get to this point . Really ..

He had been divorced from his dearest wife, Daisy. For only a week , and the one thing he couldn't do is hold himself together . Years spent with that woman and their wonderful child, Charlotte: left his heart broken into a million different pieces, often coping with a bottle of whatever strong drink he could get his calloused hands on .

So ..
Where did it really lead him ?

To stoop so low .

He was snapped out of his thoughts as there was a knock on his side of the car , he straightened himself up : rolling down the window to see his new love finally arrived for their 'special' day.

"Mr. Guest..! My mama said I have to be back by tomorrow!"

Shedletsky's voice was like a soothing lullaby to his ears . The child, only six years of age : had been his guilty coping mechanism for a few days .

Guest wouldn't dare admit this is a disgusting thing of him to do , grooming someone half his age to fulfill such an intimate role in his life all because he lost it .

He lost the love of his life ,
Moving on is easier said than done .

"Good girl..did you tell her exactly what I told you to say?"

He ask as he unlocks the other door , the little boy getting in the front passenger seat clumsily with a little huff.

"Yup! She thinks its just a sleep-over.."

Shed nodded , looking up at his 'husband' with adorable eyes . Almost in a natural squint . With a soft smile that never truly leaves his chubby face . Always perfectly framed by his brunette curls.

"Well dressed just as I asked.."

Guest muttered to himself, slightly eyeing the box in the backseat as he started up the car , already ready to spoil his wife with whatever he pleased .

Why even bother referring to the kid as a 'he' when shes dressed up nice and pretty in pink ?

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The ride was short , despite all of Guest mental fidgeting and occasional glances at the young 'girl' who wouldn't stop babbling and yapping all about 3rd grade and how her parents spoil her on a daily basis . It went well :

Exhaling internally , they finally pull up to the sweet he booked the night before . The small agreement exchanged over text messages from a phone to a childish tablet . Only Guest knows what goes down between the two. Obviously .
Getting out of the car, he went to the opposite side — allowing his wife out first , like a true gentleman.

"Thanks Guest..!"

Shedletsky hugged his leg, giggling softly .

Guest stiffened slightly , his hand petting the little girls head softly — hard-on already straining against his pants.
Yet he swallows dryly, coughing away his shame in his balled fist.

"No problem..Just wait inside for me, okay?"

He sends her off, watching as she happily skips into the entrance of the decently luxurious hotel . Anything for his wife .

Grabbing the gift from the back of the car, he walks inside , quickly checking in with the tired worker in the front who couldn't bother picking up their voice to properly communicate — Guest couldn't blame them . He could only feel bad for what they're gonna have to clean up once he has a proper night with his wife.

Shedletsky tugged at Guest pants, like a needy puppy wanting some sort of attention.
How ironic.

"Guest! Guest! Can I hold the big box..? Im a big boy I swear!"

Shedletsky practically jumped up and down .
His smile genuine , curiosity at its peak .

Guest hesitated , Shedletsky had a knack for looking at things she wasn't supposed to .

"No, but you can hold the key-card okay? Grip it tight."

He handed the card over to his partner , watching as she held it to her chest ... she's so cute . She might as well be his everything —

Because there's no going back ,
He's aware of that .

His rough hand gripped her free one as they headed into the elevator . Guest heart was practically beating in his chest , harder than when he was in war . Truthfully .

Shedletsky on the other hand , was just flustered : he finally has another friend that takes him to nice places besides Chance always taking him somewhere private for different types of play. Or his parents both having 'fun' with him on rare occasions ,

The innocence of one that has been unknowingly tainted , its pitiful .

"Mr. Guest, what are we gonna do when we get up there?"

He points to the floor they selected , his tail wagging softly .

Guest silently gulped, his brow furrowing as he came up with an at least logical excuse.

"Well, it'll be a fun little thing. Like playing house."

Guest lies straight through his teeth , he knows its anything far from the way he sugar-coated it.
But it doesnt matter. They reached their floor.

Guest quickly took Shedletsky with him to their assigned room for the night , ignoring the questionable glances of those who were simply there on some sort of honey-moon or there for relaxation.
This specific hotel has a reputation for being suitable for...'spicier' activities.

Shedletsky's eyes widened at seeing the well-furnished, comfortable space.
The bed is one of silk, the headboard a cute heart-shape with dainty decorative pillows atop the soft surface , a rug neatly positioned beneath a chandelier . The drawers even had chocolate as a warm welcome !

"Guest! Look! There's a teddy on the bed!"

Guest chuckled to himself as his child-bride hurried to take off her shoes, leaping onto the bed and tackling the toy like it owed her money .
Skirt hiked up the reveal the white cotton panties clinging to her plush ass.

She looked so cute like this...

How much more adorable will she be under him, crying out his name while he pounds into her . ?

"I see..here, how about you see the surprise I got you."

He set the box down on the bed, watching as his little darling half-rolled over to it . Clumsily sitting up to open the box .

Shedletsky gasped seeing what was inside , it was an outfit . But not just any outfit .
It looked like a wedding one! ... but just more ...lewd.

"I-is this for me?"

Shedletsky hesitantly asked, looking up at Guest with an innocent curiosity that makes his cock throb .
Guest only chuckled

"You're my wife. Of course its for you.."

Guest leaned down and kissed her on the lips , pure love held deeply in Guest eyes compared to the much younger pup that was only confused.

Guest couldn't help himself as he nipped lightly at Shedletsky's bottom lip. Causing her to gasp and parten her lips — easy access for his tongue to slip inside.
His hands gripped her hips, squeezing the plush add-ons with an almost desperate pressure .

Shedletsky whined softly as her husband felt her up , even getting light gropes of her ass before pulling back — both stared into eachothers eyes. Panting breathlessly .

"Go put on your stuff..I'll be waiting for you."

Guest mutters out loud enough for only Shedletsky to hear . Watching as she got off the bed rather sluggishly , already worked up from such a small make-out session of sharing saliva as if what they were doing isnt borderline terrible to do .

But does it matter?
No.

Nothing does after this.

--

Guest waited patiently , the room full of anticipation as he was already stripped down to his boxers .
Condoms ready , lube .. he was truly going to make sure he shows his affection properly : he doesnt want to fail again
He doesnt want to lose another lover.
He just wants to please.
And hope for the same in return.

Shedletsky finally came out of the changing room , the sight was almost angelic . Leaving Guest struck in awe at the sight :

The boy , his wife , looked perfect .
Like grade A breeding material.

Only clad in a black nude-pantyhose, pearl necklace , white flower-like head piece, gloves, and heart-shaped nipple pasties . He looked like she was from a dream ..

Guest motioned for her to come closer, his hard on as clear as day .

Shedletsky shuddered nervously , climbing onto the bed , she straddled her husband's hips. Feeling his arms wrap around her waist once more : without waiting , Guest leaned in. Nipping at her neck gently, peppering it with gentle kisses along her collarbone.

"So pretty...such a good wife.."

Guest praised her, feeling her arms wrap around him in some sort of hug . He was utterly infatuated with her.
Her age, so young and unaware to the horrors of what theyre committing.
Her soft, chubby body. Just begging for a breeding.
Her voice..
Her everything.

Guest kept up his kissing and light affection. His paper white face flushed from the passion of his doings. A trail of hickeys sat perfectly on his wife's shoulders and neck.
Watching her cling to him was setting his loins on fire .

His hand cupped her face as he kissed her once more — more needy, raw like last time . Shedletsky could've sworn he heard Guest groan into his mouth as they exchanged one another's spit . Pressing harder against eachother.

Guest couldn't help himself..he pulled away slowly, a string of saliva connected to both of their tongues as he ground harder against her exposed cunt .

"We're gonna really play now alright..? Just dont tell anyone.."

He commanded in a soft tone , its clear who runs this sick 'relationship'.

Shedletsky nodded as Guest got up, watching as he slowly pulled off his own undergarments .

Oh my..

Shedletsky felt his cheeks nearly turn beet-red.

Guest was a solid 7 inches with a pink tip , a big difference from his bush of blue pubic hairs. Veins practically perfect on his womb-wrecker of a dick .

Guest stroked himself lightly , looking down at his timid darling with the affection only a husband can truly have .

Shedletsky yipped as Guest hand pulled her closer to his needy phallus , her hands staying between her legs..
He just wanted to wreck her already
But no
He'll take it slow
Just like he did with Daisy.

"Go on..get your husband ready, its a wife's job to keep the man happy."

Shedletsky still looked nervous either way, his ears flat against his head . Exhaling through his nose , he licked a small stripe up Guest cock , making the older man stutter his hips . Pressing closer against him .

Guest was love-struck as his hand tangled in her hair . Watching her kiss his length with a childish whimsy ..
She is just a kid , sure.
But she's his wife.

Small hands cupped his heavy balls, kneading them as she tasted the leaking tip of its sticky droplets . Making sure to get a good whiff of the manly scent that was soon to make the room smell like what's about to go down .

Shedletsky looked up partially , Guest was half-out of it . His eyes closed , teeth clenched .

He was doing well!
Thats all puppies know how to do.
To satisfy.

With a final lick to his tip , she pulled away . Licking her lips whilst Guest had to force himself back into reality . His dick throbbing angrily from the loss of contact .

He got back into the bed , watching as Shedletsky laid on her side . Lifting up one leg expectantly..
He snapped then and there.

Hurriedly getting between her legs, his other hand reached out for the condoms — but she stopped him.

"Mr Guest..I dont like using those.."

It was almost like she was begging him to knock her up .

"Are you sure honey..? I don't want you to.."

He trailed off , but she was persistent .

"Please..! I want your pups! I wanna be a good wife!"

Shedletsky whined. Tail wagging innocently , patiently . Even doing puppy-eyes ,

Guest crumbled at the sight — setting the condoms aside , he grabbed the lube. Applying the slick onto his impatient appendage. His fingers Pressing inside her hole to prep her too , well . If it'll even fit.

Her body tensed as Guest pushed two fingers inside, curling it as he felt around . He only touched her a few times , but never like this ..

Shedletsky whined and pressed back against her husband's fingers. Scissoring her open enough for at least just the tip .
How whorish.

"Guest..please..I want it already.."

She begged, making the older man feel bad . He just wanted to make sure she was ready for his size but...
She's so eager for it.
She wants his kids.
She wants to be used.

Guest shifted , licking his fingers clean of the needy juices that coated his fingers. Gripping his rod , he pressed the blunt tip against the small entrance . Pushing inside slowly as the soft folds parted for him .

"Don't complain if I go too hard."

"I wont!"

It was a quick pout, Guest couldn't help but pet her. Sliding inside with a soft groan — he bottomed out , just the tip and hes already acting up . Biting his lip , he looked down at the sight below him

It was a scene straight out of heaven itself.

Shedletsky was compliant beneath him , an unsure smile on her flushed face. Her body taking him perfectly , just as it was meant to.

Kids are much tighter it seems.
Guest hates himself for admitting that.
He feels filthy.
He is filthy.

"I...I can take it.."

With that , Guest sank himself deeper. Both of them letting out sounds of bliss in unison , warm bodies packed tightly together. Like a sweet sense of belonging.
Guest grabbed her hips , squeezing tightly as he already hit a 'wall' in his wife. Not even fully inside..
He can make it fit.

With a harsh thrust he pushed deeper than the kids limit . A small bulge forming in her tummy from how deep hes gotten.
Slowly beginning to piston in and out of her sweet cunny , pleasureable guttural sounds torn from his throat with each thrust — like a feral wolf.

Shedletsky whined and bucked her hips, feeling fuller than never before . The previously discarded teddy suddenly being grabbed as she bit into it.

Huffing softly , she relaxed more . Feeling her husband grow more needy with each thrust of his hips , the sounds coming out of the grown mans mouth making her wetter by the second.

Who knew Guest was so vocal?

Guest was sweating , panting from the amount of force he was using just to breed his young wife . Flipping her fully onto her back , they were stuck in the missionary position just like that . His cock angled deeper in the innocent depths he'll flood with his seed soon enough .

"Fuck you take me so well.."

Guest mumbled under his breath, his brutal rhythm never wavering .

He already felt close to his release, the tight depths strangling his dick with every rough thrust foward . He didn't want to just sit there and blow a load a few minutes in.

He slowed his thrust . Pulling back to see how deep he is.
Pretty much balls deep.

"Stop teasing me..!"

She whined , her cunt leaking like a fountain.

Guest could only half chuckle. Pulling her back closer to him — he quickly picked up his previous pace . Leaning down to nip at her neck again .

Shedletsky took it , all of it .
Her husband's hips working their magic as the two were pressed against eachother like a can of sardines.

Guest could feel his hips stuttering. Each movement making his cock throb inside the kids princess parts , her cervix getting a little kiss as he lost control .

Grunting loudly with each sloppy, uncoordinated thrust. He slammed in one last time — his pent up seed flooding her needy womb . Grinding out the rest of his release .

He pulled out slowly — his cum leaking out of her spent hole . Watching as she trembled under him from the aftershocks of her own orgasm.

"G..Guest..?"

"Yes?"

"Am I gonna be a mama now?.."

"...Yes."