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Captive (Doc Ock x Reader Smut)

Doctor Octopus needs Tritium to work on his new diabolical invention. Harry Osborn is your best friend... and also the only person in the world that can give Otto what he needs.

× Warnings: non-con, tentacles, orgasm delay, orgasm control, vaginal sex, oral sex, dom/sub dynamics, breathplay, kidnapping. ×

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The gente breeze of the evening caressed your face and your naked shoulders. You hated wearing uncomfortable dresses that looked like they were about to fall apart, but your best friend was the billionaire Harry Osborn and a lot of paparazzi were always around him, one way or another. He couldn't be seen with someone dressed like a hobo, you had to endure that torture for the sake of your friendship.

"Are you sure we are safe from those nasty paparazzi? I'm getting tired of holding my tummy in case they decide to take a picture of us." You sipped a bit of champagne directly from the bottle, your tongue burning. "Also why does this crap tastes awful?"

"You wouldn't call it crap if you knew its price. Also you should really grab a glass instead of drinking like an alcoholic." Laughed your friend Harry, holding a glass full of whisky and ice in his hand.

"Perhaps that's what I am. An alcoholic. And I really hate this crap, where's the good stuff?"

"Pfff, you're unbelievable. Also we are safe here on top of this building, you can relax."

"Ahhhh, finally." You were tired of holding your breath, always trying to look impeccable to avoid any gossip. Your feet hurt after a day spent wearing high heels, it was such a shame that you had to endure this just to hang out with your best pal.

"You are gorgeous tonight, by the way. This dress really suits you." He told you while his cheeks flushed of a bright red. "The heels are nice, I made the right choice gifting them to you."

"Yeah, they're nice but I would rather be wearing something warm or more comfy."

"Well, I can always give you my jacket." Harry walked towards you, his jacket in one hand and the whisky in the other. He was about to cover your shoulders when...

Thump. Thump. Thump.

Something heavy was approaching, that weird sound was closer and closer, almost if someone was climbing the building.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

Harry protuded towards the edge of the balcony, looking down. A metallic limb pushed him to the ground, his drink flying mid-air and about to spill, but luckily that same limb grabbed it with ease.

"Hello Harry." A man with four robotic arms was standing right in front of your friend, a pair of black glasses covering his eyes. He sipped a bit of whisky from Harry's glass, holding it with the aid of one of those weird arms.

"Otto? What do you want?" Gasped Harry, looking at the stranger with fear in his eyes. The other was even closer now, slowly approaching as you watched in horror.

"My precious Tritium. And I need more of it this time."

"More Tritium? Are you crazy? You'll destroy the city! You're a-"

Before Harry could even finish the sentence his leg was grabbed by one of his metallic tentacles. You screamed as you saw your best friend's body being lifted from the ground, fearing that perhaps that was his last moment alive. "I could throw you off this building, but unfortunately I need you alive..."

Otto looked in your direction, smirking. After releasing Harry he decided to grab you instead, his tentacles wrapping like snakes around your waist. "What a nice girl we have here. I think I'll take you as an hostage."

"What- no, let me go! I will fucking murder you if you touch me!"

"No, leave her alone!" Screamed your best friend while your eyes filled with tears, your arms furiously punching the metal in hope that the tentacles would malfunction and let you go. "Please leave her, it's me that you want!"

"Then if you want to save her you better give me what I asked for." He chuckled, grabbing your chin while you struggled to break free. "You have 24 hours. If you fail... you know what happens."

And then, fast as he came, Otto left with you in his grip, leaving a desperate Harry behind. The darkness did a great job at hiding your bodies, your screams unheard by the rest of the world. New York was a pretty chaotic place and the noise of cars and other people walking down the street was enough to cover your cries for help. "Let me go or I will murder you, you're a monster!"

"So feisty. Good, I like it." The man was holding you tight with his tentacles, jumping from building to building with ease. "You shouldn't say such things if you're not ready for the consequences."

"Oh, fuck you!" You angrily started punching his tentacles, bruising your own fists in the process, trying to reach his face. You struggled and cried until Otto was too pissed to ignore your behaviour any longer: he wrapped both of his hands around your neck, tightening his grip until you were unable to breathe properly. Your punches became weaker and weaker, your strength slowly leaving your body.

"You're not talking anymore, huh?" The man's smirk was the last thing you saw, your body finally going limp. You passed out still held by his tentacles, unable to escape... and who knows what that monster was gonna do to you? You prayed that it was only a nightmare, that you were still with your friend Harry on that rooftop, both too drunk to walk straight, confessing your deepest secrets to each other. You prayed that whatever was going on was just an illusion, a trick that your mind was just making up... but perhaps praying was useless in a world where gods didn't exist.

When you woke up all of your hopes were shattered: you were still a captive and no one was coming to save you, you were completely at his mercy.

You looked around, the smell of moisture and rust flooded your nostrils: the walls around you looked wet and molding, the floorboards were cracked and about to break. If that was his secret hiding place then... it sucked. He definitely could have picked a better place, maybe one that wasn't probably infested with rats.

Doctor Octopus was still holding you tight with no intention of letting you go: after all you were his precious prisoner, the only way for him to obtain the precious Tritium that only Harry could provide. "I see you finally woke up. How was the nap, princess?"

"Fuck off, you almost killed me."

"Killed you? Oh, darling... why would I do such a thing to a beauty like you? Also your good friend Harry wants me to keep you alive." The doctor was holding your chin between his fingers, forcing you to look at him.

"Keep his name out of your dirty mouth. He will never give you what you want, so you better release me."

"Dirty mouth, huh?" Otto grabbed your hair, forcing your head to get closer to his. Your lips were a few inches apart, he was so close that you could feel his warm breath on your cheeks. "Perhaps I should clean it with yours."

It was only a matter of seconds and his tongue was deep inside of your throat, exploring every single segment of your wet cave. You tried to push him away, your fists still sore from the punches you gave to his tentacles, but unfortunately you were unable to make him stop. He was completely dominating your mind, biting roughly your lips as his muscle kept rummaging inside of your mouth. He only let go of you a few minutes later, finally letting you catch your breath, a trail of saliva still connecting your lips.

"I guess that makes both of our mouths dirty now."

Your mind went in tilt for the embarrassment: the whole time he kissed your lips you couldn't do anything to make him stop, your arms too weak to fight against his metallic tentacles. But you still weren't going down without a fight. "You kiss like a fucking pig, you know? I would rather choke to death than kiss you again."

The doctor's smile completely faded the moment you made that remark. You were starting to get on his nerves, perhaps it was a mistake to try him like that. He tightened his grip around your waist, making you writhe in pain to the point your screams died inside of your throat. Still, he was caring enough to let you go before any damage was done to your bones or internal organs. "You want to choke to death? Well then, as you wish."

You were forced on your knees by his tentacles, his left hand still gripping hard your head. He unzipped his pants with the other hand, shoving his cock in front of your face. He then slapped your face with it a few times, poking your cheeks while chuckling. "Your whore mouth must be so eager to take me. Let's see if I can make you finally behave."

"If you try it... I-I will bite you." You sobbed, trying not to look at his enormous erection that was perhaps too big for you to take.

"Go on, bite me, I dare you." Otto slapped you again with his cock, now poking your entrance, a sadistic smile on his lips. "But if you do I will be forced to pluck all of your teeth out and then fuck your mouth until you die. I can always find another hostage to force Harry to give me the Tritium."

Tears were now running down your cheeks as Doctor Octavius shoved the tip of his cock inside of your mouth, moaning slightly. "Good slut, now use your tongue." A tentacle was approaching your face, threatening to hurt you if you didn't obey. You started licking and sucking on his tip, trying your best to pleasure him to avoid being killed. Your legs and arms were trembling in fear, there was nothing you could have done to avoid this.

Otto kept his hand firm, holding tight a lock of your hair while shoving even more of his length inside of your throat, making you choke and gag on him. His erection was too big for you to take inside of your mouth, he was depriving you of oxygen in order to make you more submissive and compliant. "You wanted to choke to death, right? Happy now?"

You grabbed his hips, bracing yourself for what was about to come. Doctor Octopus began face-fucking you, your head used as a mere toy for his pleasure. You gagged and cried, silently hoping he would stop abusing your throat, feeling his cock deep inside of you. Your screams were being suffocated by his shaft, the doctor completely ignoring you. "So tight and wet." He moaned, fastening his peace, his balls hitting your chin repeatedly.

You were forced to suck him for a few minutes, Octavius only giving you a few seconds now and then to catch your breath before violating your mouth again and again, his erection was now fully inside of you, fucking you while fastening the pace now and then. He loved the sound of your muffled screams, he loved the way you grabbed his hips in a desperate attempt to stabilize yourself... but most of all he loved the look of pure hate you had in your eyes, knowing that you were completely at his mercy and unable to defeat him.

"I think it's enough preparation." Doctor Octopus finally let you go, his cock still painfully hard. He grabbed your chin with one hand, his tentacles lifting you mid-air, one holding both of your arms, one wrapped around your waist and the other two spreading your legs apart. He violently ripped your dress, throwing it to the ground. "Wow, it looked so expensive but it apparently was made out of paper. Heh, too bad."

You coughed as hard as you could, saliva dripping down from your lips as a result of being forced to suck him. "You motherfucker... you will pay for this." You felt exposed, vulnerable in front of him. Your dress was gone, the last shred of dignity you had... now you were only wearing your underwear and those pretentious heels Harry bought you. "Fuck you."

"I like feisty whores like you. It's funnier to break them." Before you could reply he destroyed your underwear with one hand, shoving one of his fingers inside your tight hole. "You're so fucking wet and I didn't even touch you. Is it possible that you became like this just by sucking me off?"

"N-no, you were forcing yourself on me, I could never g- h-ah..." you bit your lower lip, trying to hold your moans of pleasure. You were ashamed of yourself for being so wet in that situation: he was literally raping you and all you could do was moan instead of begging him to stop?

"You could never what?" He mocked you, adding another finger, massaging your wet folds before penetrating you again. "I can't hear you, you should probably speak up."

"S-stop this, you're disgusting."

"So now you beg me to stop? After behaving like a spoiled brat I think you deserve a proper punishment."

"Fuck you." Collecting the last ounce of your courage you finally found the strength to spit on his face. You looked at him with fear but also anger, not wanting to submit to him.

"Very well then."

Otto removed his fingers from inside of you, licking your juices to have a taste of your womanhood. He grabbed an handkerchief from his pocket, cleaning your saliva that covered half of his face, remaining completely calm. Perhaps it was the absence of any reaction the thing that you found most frightening. You sighed in relief when you noticed he wasn't about to slap you or hurt you in any way, your heart beating so fast inside of your chest that it looked like it was about to burst.

The doctor grinned at you, still not saying a word. A second later, he shoved his entire length inside of your hole without giving any warning, his hips ready to ravage your insides. You cried in pain, not fully prepared to take him in but still wet enough to allow him to slide in with ease. "What a nice pussy you have here, it will be a pleasure for me to ruin it forever."

"No! N-no please not here! Please stop, I'm beggi-" Doc Ock started moving slowly inside of you, hitting the right spots to make you go crazy. Your hole was much tinier than he expected, but he still managed to make his cock fit completely, almost as if you were his personal cocksleeve. He repeatedly hit your g spot again and again, fastening the peace while you moaned in pleasure.

"Ngh... please..."

"Please what? You want me to keep going?" Doctor Octavius grabbed both of your breasts, squishing them in his hands while he kept fucking your stretched cunt. Your insides were tight, wet and warm, the perfect environment for him to pour his seed in. His cock was being squished and stroked gently by your walls, it was the best pussy he ever had in his life, perfect in every way for him. "I am so lucky to have found you, your hips were practically begging me to fuck you. Perhaps if you behave I will decide to keep you as my personal fucktoy, how does it sound?"

But you were too lost in the pleasure to even understand what he was saying. Your walls were being stretched by his enormous cock, all of your sensitive spots touched and rubbed simultaneously. Doc Ock was fucking great at it, almost as if he knew where to hit to make a moaning mess out of you. Perhaps he was very experienced, or perhaps he was just gifted, but his cock pleased you like nothing else in the world, nothing you ever did before was great as being fucked by him. "Otto... please... p-please don't..."

"Or else what? You'll cum?" He asked, slamming roughly his entire length inside of you, hitting your cervix. He shoved again his tongue inside your mouth, making you understand that he was in charge and there was nothing you could do to avoid being used by him. His hands focused your breasts and hips, massaging them slowly and gently before wrapping around your neck. As you were being fucked silly, the doc decided to choke you again, this time applying slightly less strength: after all he wanted you to be awake, he just wanted to make you a bit dizzy.

You started seeing black spots, unable to breathe. He let go of your neck the second before you passed out, a jolt of adrenaline running through your veins as you felt something you've never felt before... a weird kind of pleasure spreading through your body, accentuating the pleasure you were already feeling from being violated. The absence of oxygen did this to you, now you were just begging him to let you cum as he kept thrusting inside of your womanhood.

"Please... make me cum..." you begged, almost as if he successfully broke your mind by giving you too much pleasure. His cock was still pounding you hard, but you desperately needed to touch yourself in order to cum.

Otto grinned and, after licking throughly two of his fingers, started rubbing your clitoris, making you moan even harder. He liked seeing you like that, a shameless whore at his mercy, ready to be fucked for hours and take all of his cum inside of her womb. He loved the way you convulsed, still begging him to make you cum, absolutely humiliating yourself in order to feel even more pleasure.

And then... he stopped. He stopped touching you, he stopped thrusting inside of you, the orgasm you were chasing was gone in an instant. He stood there, not making a sound, looking at you with the same shit eating grin he had before. "Oh, what a shame. You poor little thing, so eager to cum for me."

"What the fuck are you doing?" You asked in disappointment, his cock still hard inside of you but not fucking you anymore. You tried to move your hips towards him, but the tentacles were holding you tight, making you unable to move.

Seeing you struggle, desperate to have him, made the Doctor laugh. He was amused by your behaviour, moments ago you were begging him to stop and now... now you looked like a filthy whore, too impatient to wait even a single second.

"If you tell me you're my slut and that I should fuck you, then I will give you what you need."

"You're crazy. I would never say such a disgusting thing."

Otto exited from your hole, using the aid of his metallic arms to turn you around. He let go of your arms and legs, now holding one of your breasts with one of the remaining tentacle, the others wrapping voraciously around your naked body. You still had your heels on, perhaps that was a turn on for the doctor.

"Then I won't do anything." He threatened, his warm breath on your neck. He was behind you, his hands running on your body, his erection rubbing against your wet folds. "We'll just stay like this forever, until Harry finds us. Naked. And then what will he think of his slut friend that likes to be fucked by the guy that just kidnapped her?"

"You're a monster, you wouldn't do it."

"Then try me, we'll se what happens."

You tried to close your legs and rub your own clitoris with his cock, desperately searching for a way to cum. The pleasure was gone, now that he wasn't inside of you anymore, trying anything else was useless. You let out a deep sigh, finally giving in. "Please, fuck me, I'm a slut..."

"Oh? I think you can do better than that, am I right?" He kept mocking you, shoving his cock inside of your pussy but still not moving. You moaned loudly, groaning in disappointment when you noticed he wasn't going to do anything unless you completely submitted to him.

"Please... I'm your filthy whore, I need your cock inside of me or I'll go crazy, I want my pussy to be used by you until I cum. Please, fuck me, use me, abuse me... I just need your seed inside of me."

"What a good girl you are. Then I'll give you what your filthy mind wants." Satisfied with your words Otto began fucking your pussy from behind, one hand on your neck and the other rubbing your clitoris. His tentacles were like dangerous snakes keeping you captive, you were his prey and he was going to do anything he wanted to you. You kept moaning while he thrusted harder and harder inside of you, your pussy was now shaped by his dick. He owned you and you knew it, every single inch of your skin knew that Otto Octavius was now your master, and you also knew you were his new fleshlight to use and break. "You. Are. All. Mine." He growled between thrusts. "No one will ever save you, I won't let you escape."

Otto began breathing loudly, his thrusting was ecstatic, the sound of meat slapping against meat filling the air. You finally came, the most powerful orgasm you had in your life, at the point you even squirted on the ground and on his fingers. The doctor let out a deep chuckle, tasting your sweet fluids as he fucked you harder, the hand on your throat tightening more and more. "You're so wet... and tight... ah, I can't do it anymore."

When he came, his warm seed filled your insides. He kept thrusting inside of you to the point that his own cum began gushing violently outside of your pussy, falling on your legs and on the floor, mixing with your own juices. He kissed softly your neck, almost as if he was claiming you as his own property, breathing loudly on your shoulder while still feeling the pleasure of his deep orgasm. You, on the other hand, were almost going to pass out, your ruined pussy still filled with his seed. You felt so ashamed of what happened, you begging him to fuck you like a pathetic whore instead of trying to fight him.

"So good. You were so good. I'm gonna keep you forever." He said softly, caressing your hair as you slowly fell asleep, too tired to keep your eyes open. He kissed your neck once again, his tentacles holding you gently. "Let's go to a cleaner place... perhaps we'll have round two."

You closed your eyes, cradled by the darkness that slowly filled your mind.

There was no escape from him, no one could say no to the doctor...

Perhaps you just had to surrender to your fate and embrace becoming his cocksleeve forever and ever.

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Trespasser (Montgomery Gator x Reader Smut)

✧˚ · . In which Montgomery Gator kidnaps you and... well, you know what happens next . · ˚✧

∆ This work has rape/non-con elements, so if you don't feel comfortable with it please don't read! Your safety and well being first! ∆

× Warnings: non-con, kidnapping, orgasm delay, vaginal sex, cunnilingus, blowjobs, forced orgasm, dom/sub dynamics, possessive behaviour, name calling. ×

Reader is afab and has a female body, although the pronouns are never specified.

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Once you realized the Pizzaplex was closed for the night while you were still inside, a shiver ran through your spine. It was foolish of you to close your eyes in one of the bathroom stalls, thinking that you would rest for just a few minutes; and it was even more foolish thinking that a janitor would find you and wake you up: after all, the majority of the crew was made of robots to save money and cut costs, of course they were gonna do a crappy job.

You were now breathing loudly, on the verge of a panic attack: many robots were patrolling the surrounding rooms with torches, ready to sound the alarm if they ever saw something unusual. You heard that the fine for breaking in inside a mall after closing time was high, more than you could afford... so you decided to sneak around, looking for the exit to flee before anyone could find you.

After an hour of searching you were still there, a way out was nowhere to be found and you were starting to grow tired of this place. You angrily stomped your foot to the grown, drawing the attention of one of the patrolling robots, that immediately turned in your direction, staring deep inside your soul with its white, empty eyes. Before you could do anything or hide, you heard a low growl behind you, getting closer and closer. Suddenly a metallic arm wrapped around your neck, starting to choke you until there was no air left in your lungs. You fought to remain conscious, kicking and punching your aggressor with both your legs and arms, but your eyes slowly began to close and your body went limp.

You faded into nothingness, a robotic laughter playing in the background.

When you finally woke up, you weren't inside the mall anymore: you were lying on a green couch inside a mysterious room that you had never seen before. You curiously looked around, your head hurting a bit: the walls were covered in a green wallpaper that had claw marks all over it, the curtains were also damaged in the same way. A neon star towered above you, glued on the ceiling, while a mirror on the side of the room reflected your image. All that green around you was making you feel nauseous, your head was dizzy and you still felt your neck hurting, the memory of being choked still vivid in your mind.

"You finally woke up, sweetheart." Growled the same raspy voice you heard before, and a green alligator with star-shaped sunglasses entered inside the room. It was Montgomery Gator, one of the most loved animatronics ever, the star of the show... after Freddy. "Well well well, what do we have here? A little trespasser."

"Oh my- my God, you're Monty!" You stammered, still not understanding what whas going on. "I'm so sorry, I- I don't even know what I'm doing in this room, I was just looking for the exit, I wasn't trespassing, I just fell asl-."

"Quit your blabbering, I don't care." He snarled, punching the wall in a fit and leaving the mark of his fist impressed on it. He was undoubtedly stronger than a common human, and also... angrier. "I don't care about why you're here, all I know is that you shouldn't be, because that makes you a criminal."

"I'm not a criminal, please let me go! Just tell me where the exit is and I will never come back again!" You begged while backing away until your back slammed against a wall. That animatronic had a really short temper and, considering the fact that he was also much stronger than you, you didn't wanna make him mad.

"Not how it works, sweetheart." Monty slammed both of his arms beside your head, trapping you against the wall. He smirked, silently glaring at you while enjoying the fear in your eyes. "You're a criminal and this is my home, this means that I can do anything I want with you. Kill you, torture you..."

"N-no, please... I swear I didn't mean to disturb you, I'm sorry..."

"Oh you're not sorry yet... but you will be, slut. You will be." Monty grabbed your shirt with his claws, easily ripping it apart. He did the same with your pants, leaving you with only your underwear on. "What an amazing body you have, it would be such a waste to simply let you go."

"W-what are you doing? Stop! Stop this, or I will..."

"Or you'll what, huh?" He teased you, toying with the elastics of your undergarments before snapping them and leaving you naked. "Call the police? Defeat me? Oh, you can't possibly think that a mere human like you would be able to even dent my metallic armor. Perhaps I should really show you who's boss."

Before you could even complain, the animatronic grabbed you with his arms, slamming you on the couch. He didn't even gave you the time to breathe; he was already on top if you, rubbing his body against yours. His metallic limbs were cold against your soft skin, he was using you like a toy.

"P-please... stop... I promise I won't tell anyone." Tears were already rolling down your cheeks as the gator started rubbing your clitoris with the aid of his leg, his robotic eyes filled with lust behind his glasses. You started to moan involuntarily, the animatronic was rubbing all of your good spots, taking you to your limit. "P-please Monty..."

"I like how you're moaning my name, sweetheart." Montgomery chucked, still rubbing your lower parts until he started feeling your juices on his leg. Proud of his work, he started licking between your legs, using his arms to hold your waist and touch your breasts. The feelings you were feeling in that moment were indescribable: he was licking you up with his long, slimy tongue that almost felt human. Perhaps to build it they used a material that was skin-like that made it look more authentic, but it was also weirdly wet like a human tongue... and rough. Extremely rough yet pleasant, it was making you moan like crazy, you couldn't even hold back your voice anymore, as the animatronic kept fucking and licking your hole with his tongue.

"Looks like you're enjoying yourself like a good whore. It's not fair if you're the only one having fun." Monty suddenly stopped eating you out, smirking in a sadistic way when he noticed your disappointment. Perhaps you wanted more? He got up, removing a metallic plaque from his crotch and tossing it to the ground, revealing his big, girthy erection. It was veiny and long like a human one, except that it had a greenish hue. The head was round like a mushroom, whoever made it knew exactly how to do it and did a fantastic job. "Do you like it? They gifted it to me to stop me from destroying my room after every concert. Now, instead of clawing the curtains and punching the mirror, I just enjoy myself."

"Y-you're disgusting." You said, your pussy still throbbing, wanting more of it.

"Oh, honey, stop pretending to hate me. You were practically begging me with your eyes to make you cum."

"I'd rather die than be with you. You filthy, disgusting monster. I really hope they decommission you as soon as possible, so I can watch your scraps decay day after d- HNGH!"

You couldn't even finish the sentence: Monty shoved his shaft directly into your throat, starting to face-fuck you as hard as he could. He grabbed your head with one of his clawed hands, moving it like a toy with each thrust. "Such a filthy mouth you've got. Now you're not bitching anymore, huh? It only took half my cock to make you shut up."

Monty shoved another inch inside of you, fastening his pace while you choked and gagged on his massive erection. Unable to fight back, you just surrendered to him as he slowly added more ad more inches, until his balls were roughly slapping on your chin. Your own saliva leaking through the angles of your mouth as the animatronic kept fucking you, each thrust sending an electric impulse right in his brain until with a big, final thrust he finally came, releasing a substance that was warm and thick almost like human seed. He kept your head in position to avoid you from wasting even a drop of his precious cum; fighting back was not an option, after all he was too strong for you to defeat.

"Good slut. Good slut." He praised you, finally letting you go. Once you were free, you started coughing as hard as you could, spitting all the seed that was still in your mouth mixed with your own saliva. You took a few deep breaths, finally filling your lungs after being used like a toy. Monty was watching you in amusement, his cock still erect like before he came. "You did a good job, but I'm still hard as you can see, and I'm afraid your mouth won't be enough this time."

"Please, I already did what you wanted, why won't you let me go?" You started crying again, tears kept forming in your eyes against your will. You wanted him to see you as someone strong, unbreakable, but right now you were just a mess covered in his cum, completely at his mercy and unable to fight back.

"Because you're just... delicious." He growled, pinning you against the couch, slowly positioning himself against you. He started rubbing his cock against your warm, wet pussy, sliding easily between your folds. A shiver of pleasure running across your spine as his member kept rubbing your entrance. "Your body, your everything... I can't just let you run away without tasting you first."

"P-please, you're still in time to stop this. Please, I don't want to be here..."

"Don't you get it, stupid slut? You're mine. All mine." He bit your shoulder to mark your soft skin with his teeth, paying attention not to kill you. The bite sting a bit, you started crying again when you saw him lick sensually your blood from his metallic lips and fangs. "And once I cum inside of you... you will finally belong to me."

He started penetrating you with his shaft, holding your arms in place with one of his strong hands. The other hand was placed on your right hip, slowly caressing and lifting it as he entered into you. You tried to kick him, but your legs weren't strong enough to damage his metallic exterior. "You can fight as hard as you can't and you still won't be able to stop me. Save your energy, it's gonna be a long night." He slammed his entire length inside of your tight hole. Luckily you were warmed up enough to take him without feeling pain, but you still let out a big scream, calling for help. "Yeah, you can scream as loud as you can, but nobody will come to save you. You're trapped with me now, there will be no knight in shining armor that will save you from being bred."

Monty started thrusting slowly into you, feeling your tightness rub every inch of his huge cock. Your warm hole was perfect for him, it almost looked like your vagina was rapidly taking his shape. The feeling of his sintetic flesh inside of you was weird, it almost felt like a real piece of meat. "I can feel you tightening around me... it's amazing, you're gonna make me cum just from that."

"P-please... M-monty... it's too big..." you begged, feeling all hot on the inside, your hips unconsciously moving towards him.

"If you want me to fuck you harder you just have to tell me, doll. I have no problem with it." Monty grabbed your hips with both of his hands, starting to fuck you harder. Your fingers sank into the couch, as your pussy was being mercilessly pounded by the gator. Screaming, crying and begging was useless, the sound of meat against metal now filled the air around you. Your lower parts were burning with desire, as he kept thrusting into you hard with his enormous shaft.

"N-no... ah~ s-stop..." you begged, your ruined hole violated with no mercy. An the fact that your fluids were lubricating him was even worse, because now he was able to fuck you with his whole length, his balls slapping hard against your butt. "P-please... s-stop... If you don't I..."

Monty started rubbing your clitoris with one of his fingers, still fucking you hard. He hadn't slowed the pace even for just one second, still pounding you hard and growling in pleasure with his robotic voice. "Such a great slut with a great pussy, now that I know this I will never let you go. I'm going to keep you here and fuck your brains out day after day."

You couldn't even speak now, your mind clouded with pleasure. You came a few minutes after he started touching you, his dick still hard inside of your hole. Even if you came, he didn't stop: he kept fucking you harder and harder, overstimulating you to the point that the pleasure turned into a sweet torture. You wanted to beg him to stop, but you were being fucked silly, now you couldn't even let a coherent sentence out of your mouth. "H-hng..."

"Oh yeah~ cum for me, whore. You're such a dirty slut, I'm raping you and all you can do is moan and cum." He teased you, his cock still hard inside of you, pounding you faster and faster. His thrusting finally became erratic as he finally came inside of you: he kept fucking you for a few seconds after his orgasm, his seed now deep inside of your womb. You were hoping that it wasn't actually cum but just a look-alike substance, because that much seed was enough to knock you up in a second. After that, he exited from you, stroking his erection to get rid of the last drops of his seed. He then looked at your shivering body with a proud face: your legs were open, unable to close. Your hole was all stretched out and leaking with his cum, while you had a vacant expression on your face, almost as if you were broken.

"You belong to me now." He said, covering you up with a blanket and leaving the room to recharge. The mall was going to be closed for a few days, so they weren't gonna find you so soon. You were all his, his new fucktoy to use in each moment of the day. "You better rest now, doll. Soon I'll come again for round two."

You didn't even heard him, lost in the pleasure, completely broken, your body convulsing and shivering. It was the best fuck you've ever had in your life, your whole body was shut down, unable to move even an inch.

"Until next time, slut."

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Hello, it's my first time ever on Tumblr and I want to share my smut fics here. I used Reddit to write erotica commissions for people (as a gig) so if you know someone that would like tailored erotica ffs you know where to send them!

Bye and I hope you enjoyed the story!!!

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