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Tentacles Dom!Ayato x Dom!Thoma x m!Reader (NSFW) - Request

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!!

SUMMARY: Ayato and Thoma fuck you all the way to high Celestia and back. You're crying, begging, pleading... and they're enjoying every second of it.

After all, so are you.

WARNING(S): Smut with no plot, tentacles, sadism, dacryphilia, teasing, edging, sex toys, beads, praise kink, overstim, non-con, cockwarming, finger-licking, marking

CHARACTER(S): Ayato, Thoma

AUTHOR'S NOTE: well shoot me honey. also this fic took a while haha

"A-Ahh..." You squeezed your eyes shut, whimpering as Ayato finished tying your hands together behind your back. He chuckled, watching you squirm on the bed. The sheets were cold, but warmed up as you lay there.

You curled up into a ball, feeling the cool air on your bare skin in places that should not have been bare. Thoma lounged against the nightstand, his body casual but his eyes glinting dangerously.

"Well, Thoma? Do you think he's ready to play?" Ayato smiled, his voice calm and composed. He slowly twirled a single gloved hand in the air, his Vision glowing. You glimpsed the faint outline of hydro tentacles forming being Ayato.

"Oh, I think he's ready." Thoma tugged on your ankles, forcing you to unfurl your body. He chuckled, his eyes flicking over your flushed skin and dipping back down to your crotch. "Look, he's enjoying it." He rubbed a finger over the tip of your cock, making you squirm more.

"Please... wait, ahh..." You tried to twist away as Ayato approached the bed with a length of black fabric in his hands. "Wait, wait..." You whined helplessly, unable to move as Thoma gently pinned you in place. Ayato tied the blindfold around your head, and you keened quietly. "W-What are you... doing..." You could see the faint glow of the ceiling lights through the blindfold and two human-shaped blurs, but that was it.

"We're going to have to free his legs to put these on." You heard the rustle of fabric. "Ayato, can you hold him down after?" Your legs were untied, and you kicked frantically, but someone grabbed you and forced you back down to the bed.

"Do that again," Ayato breathed, suddenly next to you. "and you won't move for a week when we're done." His breath was warm and tickled the skin on your ear and neck, sending shivers down your spine. You nodded shakily. "Good. Thoma, let's punish him a bit first. He's being disobedient."

"Wait, what? H-Hey—" You squeaked as you felt a pair of—panties?—being slid up your legs. They pressed against your firm cock. The tight space was uncomfortable, but the friction was... not. And what was that smooth object beneath the fabric?

"Where's the remote?" Remote?

"What?"

...Oh no.

"Where did it go? Come on."

No, no, no...

"Got it. Hold him still."

You thrashed. "Please—"

"Easy there, darling." Warm hydro tentacles wrapped around your ankles. You gasped as more of them slid around your thighs, lightly stroking the sensitive skin between your legs. Little jumps of ecstasy zipped through your body as the tentacles caressed you.

"M-mmmh..." You whimpered louder as the tentacles touched you in all the right places.

"And the fun begins." Thoma chuckled, and the vibrator hummed to life.

You gasped softly, shuddering as warm pleasure began to pool in your body. Your toes and ears tingled with the sensation as your cock was stimulated. "N-nngh—ahh... that's... ahhh..." You whined as the vibrator died away.

"More?" Thoma purred. You nodded slowly, ears burning with shame. You wanted it, you did, it felt so good and warm and nice, and you loved every second of it, and you hated that you loved it, but it felt too good to care.

Ayato laughed. "Alright, then. Be a good boy and we might reward you, hmm?" He tickled you gently under the chin.

"Here we go, dear."

They didn't reward you. Not for a while. It probably wasn't more than thirty minutes, but it felt like a long, long time.

There was nothing you could do to stop them. And you loved the thrill.

But oh, it was torturous.

"A-Ahhh—n-no... no, no, please—" You cried out as they turned off the vibrator again, teasing you. You heard them laugh. "No no no—" Your whole body was tense and throbbing. Your eyes were hot, and you felt a tear seep into the fabric of the blindfold.

The moment right after they turned off the vibrator was always the worst. They weren't edging you, not even close to it. You sobbed, your body straining for more as Ayato's tentacles drew lazy circles on your inner thighs.

Someone gently brushed the side of your jaw with their hand, trailing it down to your collarbone. You moaned from the sensation, almost dizzy with lust. You arched your back as lips met the delicate skin of your neck, nearly delirious with want. "Please please please— just—"

"Just what?" Thoma chuckled, pulling away from you. He brushed away your tears. "Crying, hmm? Cute."

"Please..." you choked out, your body so tense, so tense and so needy. "Please..."

Ayato laughed. "Do you think we'd let you, seeing that you're so pretty when you cry?" There was something dark and wild in his voice. You felt his gloved fingers rest against your cheek. "Do you have any idea how beautiful you are right now? I could fall apart, just looking at you." You jerked as someone massaged your cock, dripping wet with arousal, through the fabric. "Perfect." His voice shuddered, rasping.

"Just... ahh... just please f-fuck me, please..." you begged, cringing at your own voice. Thoma snorted as he leaned over and tugged off the panties, but you didn't care. You needed it, you needed it, it was driving you out of your mind how badly you needed it. Even the brush of his fingers against you was enough to drive you crazy.

Ayato lifted your legs and spread them, pressing his palms against the backs of your thighs and exposing you entirely. "Please..." you begged, not even caring, nearly drooling with excitement at what was coming next. "Please..."

"Take off the blindfold," Ayato ordered. "I want to see the way he looks when I do this."

Thoma tore off the blindfold, and you stared up at the two of them, looming over you. Ayato leaned closer, and you realized he was slightly disheveled from having to tie you down. His hair fell into his eyes, which were wide and wild with desire as he stared down at you.

"Hmm." Ayato's eyes flickered, and he was composed again. "I don't think I'll fuck you just yet. We can get to that later." You nearly screamed in protest. "We will do this instead."

You stiffened as a warm, slick tentacle began to trace around your rim. "A-Ahhh..." You started grinding on it as much as you could, relishing the little tingles of pleasure.

"Look at you," Ayato whispered. He brushed a gentle thumb against the inside of your thigh, and you whined. "You look so perfect like this."

Your eyes widened as you felt the tentacle push into you, pressing against your insides deliciously. "M-mmmh... it's... big... ahh!" You bucked on the bed as Thoma reached over and began to stroke your cock. He massaged your tip, making sure he didn't miss any part of you. You shuddered again as Ayato's tentacle brushed against a particularly sensitive spot. "Please..."'

"You're taking this so nicely, hmm?" Ayato smiled as you trembled in his arms. Thoma shifted behind you; you could feel his bulge press against your back as the tentacle moved inside you. "Shh, it's okay. Just a little more. You can take this." He drew you close, stroking your hair as he kissed your forehead. You whimpered, trying to pull away as the tentacle pushed further into your hot, panting body. Your eyelids fluttered.

"Good boy," Thoma murmured. "Here's your reward."

You threw your head back, moaning shamelessly as the two began to stimulate your body. It felt so good, so good, the pleasure that you had wanted for so long, had begged for, cried for, it was finally here. Ayato's tentacles stroked your thighs, wrapping around your torso. Every stroke of Thoma's hand on your cock threatened to drive you over the edge; your mind was in drooling, messy tatters.

"Ah! Keep going... please..." you begged, feeling the tight knot in your core finally build. You arched your back, pushing your hips down into the tentacle. It pumped rhythmically inside you, finding all the best spots.

"Mmgh! Ah, I— I think I'm going to— to cum—" You moaned, shivering. Your eyes rolled back in your head; you briefly glimpsed Ayato's smirk as you writhed on his tentacle. "Gonna— gonna cum—"

Your moan grew into a scream as you finally released. Pleasure exploded through your body, so much that you didn't know how you could contain all of it in your tired, shaking body. White splattered all over your stomach; Thoma removed his hands from your cock and began to tenderly massage your shoulders as you shuddered and sobbed, barely lucid as he whispered sweet reassurances into your ear. You gasped for air, tears streaming down your face.

"Good boy, good boy," Thoma breathed as the tentacle slowly pulled out of your body. "You were really patient, waiting for so long. That's what good boys do." You slumped against Ayato's chest, your cheeks warming from the praise as Thoma snuggled up behind you. You let out a ragged sob as you felt his cock nudge against your still-sensitive hole.

Ayato heard this and gently cupped your face in his hands. "Shh, shh, it's okay," He soothed, his eyes kind as he brushed away your tears with the pad of his thumb. "You'll like this next bit a lot."

"Hmm...? O-oh..." You felt Ayato hook his hand behind your knee, lifting up your leg and draping it around his waist. A different Hydro tentacle appeared, thinner and more flexible, and wrapped around your throbbing, vulnerable cock. Your breath hitched in fear. "N-no— not again, not so soon—"

You arched your back as the tentacle began to pump you in long, lazy strokes, stimulating the sensitive tip of your cock in a way that made your toes curl and sent sparks up and down your legs. You moaned loudly, shuddering as a second orgasm began to build in your core.

"N-nnngh, ahh, ahh..." The tentacle curled around your cock felt so good, so warm and pleasant, that you thought you would start purring. "D-don't stop... please..." Ayato smiled at this, brushing his hands over your upper arms and bringing them to your chest.

You gasped and whimpered as something began to nudge at your hole, feeling Ayato's fingers rub against your nipples at the same time. "A-ahh..." The stimulation was so much, so strong, but you never wanted it to stop.

You mewled as Thoma pushed the first of a string of anal beads into your hole, which clenched around the toy. Your body tensed, shaking as more beads entered you, smooth and round against your insides. "M-mmh— f-feels good..." Your core was taut, the sensations overwhelmingly enjoyable. "F-full..."

"Good boy," Thoma murmured. Your eyes crinkled at the praise. He brushed your cheek, then moved across your face to prod gently at your lips. You were silenced as he pushed two fingers into your mouth, obediently licking and sucking them.

You let out a muffled squeal as Thoma suddenly bent his head and lowered it to your exposed neck, sucking sharply. Your eyelids fluttered as pleasure hummed through your body, leaving you breathy and light-headed. "I... I'm going to cum... a-again..."

"Do it," Ayato breathed, his eyes fixed on your delirious face. "Cum for us, darling."

You writhed in his arms as the tentacle found a particularly sensitive spot and set a merciless pace, your moans increasing in volume and desperation as the tension in your body shuddered and threatened to splinter like a sheet of ice. "Ahh— ahh— A-Ayato—!"

Pleasure erupted in your body, roaring out of you so hard that the world went white. You were dimly aware of your fluids staining Ayato's once-fine clothes. Thoma began to steadily pull out the anal beads, granting you a sensation unlike any you had felt before. Your eyes crossed, the orgasm so powerful that you could not speak.

You cried in Ayato's arms when it was over, too weak to fight the shudders forcing their way through your body. Your toes flexed meekly against the soiled bedsheets as Thoma wrapped his arms around your chest, breathing praise into your ears. They stroked your tired body for a while, letting you rest and catch your breath.

When you finally came to, Ayato was gazing at you, waiting for you to calm down. You squeaked as he cupped your ass and hauled you closer to him, the bulge of his erection straining through his pants. "You have had your fun," he purred into your ear as he unfastened himself, grinding against you. "Now it's our turn." He lined himself up with your slick, overstimulated hole.

"W-wait—" you began hesitantly, your voice rising into a hoarse cry as Ayato grabbed your hips roughly and pushed you down all the way. "Stop, stop, too much," you burbled, high from the feeling of his length pressing against your walls. "Ah, hah, don't stop, Ayato, ah—"

"Don't forget about me," Thoma pouted. He began to rub against you from behind, his hands squeezing your ass. "Do you think you can take both of us at the same time, hmm?"

You frantically shook your head no, not trusting your mouth as pleasure throbbed through your body. Ayato chuckled and adjusted his angle and began to hit a spot that made you spasm and shudder, heat pooling in your legs and spreading to your toes.

"Aw, well, let's try it anyway, alright?" You stiffened as Thoma pressed against your hole, mewling in protest as your body expanded to accommodate both cocks. It was quite the stretch, but Thoma had already lubed up, and the pain faded into ripples of pleasure that had you curling your toes.

"That's a rather interesting expression you have there," Ayato noted idly as he stimulated you. "I do wonder, can we get you to cry again?"

Your eyes widened.

They did get you to cry.

They seemed to never tire. You came again and again, your wails turning into sobs that died away into nothing, your hole nearly numb as they forced another orgasm out of your tired, shaking, soaked body. "Please..." you rasped, so faint that you could barely hear yourself. "T-tired..." You whimpered quietly as your cum cooled on your stomach.

Finally, finally, they stopped. The ecstasy felt like leaving your body and leaping into the air, but it hurt after a while. You shuddered, your muscles tensing irregularly as you tried to control yourself.

Without pulling out, they arranged themselves more comfortably, tucking you between them. Ayato shifted in the bed so he could glance down at you, with your red cheeks and the tears streaking down your face, your lower lip trembling. He cupped your face tenderly, brushing away the tears with his thumb. "You look so sweet," he murmured.

"H-have I been good?" you whispered, hating yourself for needing to hear it. Was this enough? This warmth inside your body, pressing all of you together?

"Yes," Ayato murmured, stroking your hair. "You're a good boy, (y/n)."

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