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Also i finally got a new tablet pen and i will be drawing my ocs

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Not to shag my own arse but my writings came a long way lol

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You think it's possible to get any cockwarming with Masky? Pretty please?

Male!Bottom!Reader x Masky

(Somno, Noncon, Cockwarming, Guilt)

(Tim and brian are written seperate to masky and hoodie)

Tim and Brian had been your roommates for a few months, you weren't close to them but you exchanged pleasantries. Enough to know they had been working on some project and had turned into almost completely different people. You had tried to keep up with them, but the hallow stares and short answers you had always gotten now put an end to that.

Mostly you tried to hide away in your room, trying to avoid those empty stares. When you finally opened the door you let out a sigh of relief you hadn’t realised you were holding, their coats were gone.

Things had gotten weirder lately, you had went into Tims room to talk to him and you could see a mask on his bed. It was white with black eyeholes and rather feminine lips.

You had quickly backed out at the time, the mask gave you the creeps. You wanted nothing to do with it. You shuddered at the memory, it had been a week ago and he hadn’t made any indications of knowing you had seen it. You were grateful for that.

College had been a drag, you ended up having to stay late to finish some work. The internet had stopped working a couple days ago and it was driving you insane.

You practically threw yourself through your door, blindly shoving it closed behind you. You stripped off down to your boxers, diving into your bed. You quickly got yourself comfortable and dozed off.

You felt yourself waking up with a gasp, brain blurry as you tried to collect yourself. You finally pried your eyes open only to see that damned mask and you almost screamed. Instead a strangled moan came out and you finally noticed that you could feel something inside of you. You stared with your mouth gaped, face twisting in pleasure when he began violently rubbing against your prostate. Your hands twisted into your sheets, stomach dropping at your realisation. You could only assume it was Tim, although he felt different. Something about him was putting you on edge, and it wasn’t just the fact he was currently playing with your prostate. Something about him felt darker.

“T-Tim. What are you d-doing?” You looked at him with betrayal, never expecting your roommate or friend to do this. He just chuckled, pushing another finger into you. You despised how quickly you responded to him, half aware of your back arching, allowing him to get deeper. It felt so good, it wasn't an area you had paid much attention to before.

“F-fuck..” You groaned out, brain feeling hazy. He suddenly pushed deep into you, relishing in every moan he managed to pry from you. You couldn’t stop yourself from grinding your hips, fucking yourself back onto his fingers. You guessed you were both freaks.

Masky couldn’t believe he hadn’t done anything about you sooner, he almost felt like he would blow just from watching you gasp into the sheets as his fingers twisted inside of you. He couldn’t stop himself from smirking when your knee slid up, ass pushing out as you arched your back. You looked at him with a lot of hate for someone currently moaning and fucking themselves on his fingers.

He had a use for you after all, he wondered if Hoodie would want to play with you too. He had heard you masterbaiting a couple times, whining into your pillow as you jacked yourself off. He had wanted to intrude but kept himself at bay, after all if it went wrong and their roommate suddenly turned up dead they’d face a lot of questions.

They couldn’t have that. Masky hoped Tim would enjoy the memories of this. He knew he had liked you well enough to invite you to live with them, even if the biggest drive was the extra money. He wanted to commit every twist of your face to his memory, he wanted to make sure Tim would remember everything about molesting his friend. “Yo-you’re sick in th-the head.” You whimpered out, jaw dropping when he aggressively shoved another finger into you. You sobbed, the feeling of his fingers stretching you out was almost unbearable. “What does that make you, slut?” You shook your head, denying his accusation. “Really? You’re moaning like a whore on my fingers, can’t imagine what you’ll do when i finally stuff up that pretty hole of yours with my cock.” His words sent heat scorching through you, making you let out a breathy whine.

He pulled out his fingers and clambered on top of you, he made his way inbetween your legs and pulled you onto his lap. His strength was unnerving, he easily manhandled you. His hands suddenly slapped down onto your ass, a grin coating his face when you shrieked. He tugged your cheeks apart, your hole was all pink and puffy. You yelped when he spat and a sudden splash of wet cold hit against you, his thumb spreading it around your rim.

Suddenly you felt him pressing his cock against you, he felt terrifyingly big against you. You tried to twist yourself back to have a look, Masky instead grabbed your hair and shoved your head back into the mattress. It took him a moment but he finally forced the fat head of his cock into you, enjoying the way you choked on a sob. “That’s it, good boy.” Masky growled out, his hand on your hip pulling you up. “C-can’t! No!” You sobbed out as he forced himself deeper, he had to stop when you were getting tight enough to cut off his circulation.

He rolled his eyes, both hands sliding to your hips. He was surprisingly gentle as he rubbed his thumbs against you. “It’s gonna hurt more if you don’t relax.” You bit down on your lip as you forced yourself to relax, whimpering when he slid deeper into you. “You’re taking my cock so well, such a good boy.” He whispered, sliding up your shirt and exposing your back. He slid his mask up and finally leaned down for a taste, his lips pressing against your spine left you gasping. Your eyelashes clumped together, tears slowly drying the more you relaxed.

Masky didn’t stop until he was finally buried deeper, he pulled back from you. You shivered when you felt air rush over his saliva, you could feel your entire body shake with overstimulation. You peaked at him over your shoulder, he smirked down at you before tugging his mask back down. He began pulling out, the feeling of his cock dragging against your insides left your brain spiralling. It almost felt like a dream, you could hear him grunting as he pressed his sweaty forehead between your shoulder blades.

He sat like that for a moment, panting against your back. The first slam of his hips punched out every molecule of oxygen from your lungs, leaving you silently gasping. He slammed deep into you, like he was trying to carve out his own place inside of you. Sure you had had a couple wet dreams featuring Tim but never would you have imagined he would actually end up balls deep in you. This was better than any of the dreams that had crossed your mind in the dead of night.

You could feel his clammy skin sticking against yours, he felt a lot warmer than he been acting. He suddenly pulled your hips up, pushing you to arch as far as you could. He seemed to somehow go faster, each slam into you going straight to the prostate. You lay there with your mouth agape, you swore you could feel him slamming into your stomach. Your hands grabbed at your bed sheets, desperately knotting themselves into the cases of your pillows.

Your teeth clenched and a particularly harsh thrust left you shooting your load all over your stomach, you shouted Tim’s name so loud you were positive the neighbours had heard it. The tightness wrapped around his cock was too much and he found himself following soon behind you, shooting his seed as deep into you as he could. He wanted you to remember every moment of this.

He flopped down onto you, momentarily crushing you before he rolled over and pulled you with him. He lay with you on his chest, his arms wrapped tight around you. You could hear him slowly begin to start snoring, it was almost comforting feeling his chest rising and falling against you. You tried to wriggle your way out but all Tim did was grab you harder, you choked back a whine when his hips suddenly thrust up. You shakily laid your head against his chest, wondering how on earth you were going to sleep with his cock still deep inside of you.

It didn’t help Tim seemed to be constantly moving, his cock dragging against your walls with every twitch of his hips. You finally felt your eyes falling shut, exhausting overtaking your body.

//bonus//

Tim let out a groan, thrusting his hips up. The tightness currently wrapped around his cock was delicious. Tim’s eyes bulged open and he looked down at you on his chest, horror filling him. Last nights memories flashed through his mind, flashes of you arching into your bed while he fingered you flickered in his mind. He bit his lip, holding back a groan. He felt his cock throbbing inside of you, he tried to fight back against these feelings. Fucking Masky, that demon, he thought.

The sounds of your moaning and whining echoed through his mind, keeping his cock at attention. You looked so pretty when you came on his cock. He shook the thought away quickly, this wasn’t him. He wasn’t like this. He couldn’t believe the demon had kept you on his cock all night.

You suddenly let out a soft noise before you twisted on top of him, trying to get comfortable in your sleep. Maybe he was just as sick as Masky. That was the last thought that crossed his mind before he let go, hating himself as his hands moved to your hips, grabbing on as he began thrusting up into you. His old load helping him slide out easier.

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Im the only cunt who would walk into a setup with a huge smile on my face

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My man: I have to go out sit here

Me:

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Officially two years clean go me

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Work on the part two of ghostface or actually do a request hnnng

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ok so i made my aoc much better and now you can access all fics sorted by fandom :PPPP here you go whores

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hiii do u write for michael langdon? i dunno if someone asked this before ! i love ur work btw ! ^_^

I havent had the chance to but i would

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What are your hard No’s you will not write for?

Kids, anything to do w scat

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Joyride

Billy Loomis x Male!Reader(background Stu Macher x Male!Reader)

Noncon / kidnapping / Car Sex / Voyeurism / Exhibistionism

It was late, you could hear insects chirping away. The only interruption was the occasional call of a bird along with your footsteps. You turned around, closing your eyes as floodlights blared into your vision.

You had not long ago left Sydneys house, just checking up on her. She had confided in you about thinking that Billy really was responsible, apparently he had changed after the affair between their parents. Not that you could blame him, but killing people was too far. If it was all true.

You didn’t want to believe it, Billy seemed so nice. Stu would be crushed, you couldn’t imagine finding out your best friend had murdered your classmates and others in cold blood. You shook those thoughts from your head, looking at the car as it passed. You almost went white when you noticed Billy looking back at you, his face deadly serious.

Suddenly the car stopped and reversed, stopping next to you. You stood frozen as the door opened. “Heard a little birdie was in Sydney’s ear.” You backed up, his eyes looked black. He stalked towards you and suddenly grabbed you, you tried your best to fight him but failed.

You kicked and screamed but he dragged you into the car, his arm wrapping around your waist while his other clamped around your mouth. His fingers held your nose closed, you tried to hit and scratch at him. “Drive.” You shot your head to the side, Stu had a dirty smirk as he looked at you. You let out a muffled whimper.

You should have known they’d have done it together. It made so much more sense that there were two killers you should have been looking out for. “So Sydney knows.” Stu’s fingers turned white on the steering wheel as he gripped it, you could see his jaw clenching up.

You began fighting Billy with renewed vigour, you took a moment to notice your squirming had him hardening up. You let out a panicked sound as you froze. “Suppose we could have fun, before we gut him like a pig.” Billy sounded nothing like before, his voice dripped with psychotic glee. You felt yourself begin to shake in his hold, fear beginning to cloud your mind. “I’m going to take my hand off, scream and I’ll cut out your tongue.” You whimpered but nodded, intent on complying.

“Heres whats gonna happen.” You could hear his smirk as he spoke. “You’re gonna be a good little doggy for us.” His voice was raspy as he spoke lowly, lips pressing against your neck and sucking surprisingly gently on your neck. “And you might just live another day.” You held back a sob, shaking your head. “You can fight if you want, wont stop me. You're locked in a car with two men baby, ain’t a thing you can do.” Billy was smug, he had you completely trapped. You felt tears finally break over your waterline, wondering how the hell it had come to this.

Every bump had you jumping on his lap, his cock rubbing against you. You tried to pull his arm away from your waist, Billy chuckled. He sounded like he was at his limit, that terrified you now you knew what he was capable of. Instead of hurting you he yanked down your sweat pants, you flushed in embarrassment, wishing you had put on boxers earlier. Even if it would only buy you a minute.

You couldn’t believe it, one moment you were walking the next you were about to be raped going about 60 miles an hour. Billy wrapped himself around you, pulling one of your thighs away. He slide his middle finger into you causing you to hiss, it was too dry. “Spit.” You almost choked. “Wh-what?” Billy exhaled into your ear. “I said spit or I’ll fuck you dry. I don’t care.” You hated yourself, starting to build up spit. Billy watched as your saliva fell to your balls, missing your ass. Billy let out a laugh, eyes widening with glee. At least you tried. He thought before he spat onto your hole, relishing in the way you jumped and yelped.

Billy hadn’t thought this was how tonight would go, it was total chance he had planned on killing Sydney tonight and instead listened to your conversation. It was a happy accident in his eyes. He hadn’t fucked another guy before but the thought of your ass wrapping sweetly around his cock was enough to leave him throbbing. He could see Stu watching out the corner of his eye as he drove. “You can play with him when we get to the cabin.” Billy muttered, leaning back with you.

Never could you have thought Billy or Stu would do this to you, to anyone. You could feel his muscles pressing against your back, a reminder that he was stronger than you were. He was rough as he fingered you, only caring about stretching you enough to not rip you apart.

When you jolted and let out a moan he began fingering you quicker. He didn’t think he would get this turned on, but he could feel your nice fat ass pressing against his cock and it drove him insane. He wanted to bury deep into your ass. He wanted you to taste his cock as he impaled you.

He was just as rough as he bit into your neck, his teeth leaving behind indents in your skin. He licked up your blood, red staining his lips. Billy couldn’t help but groan, the taste of iron filling his mouth. You found yourself trembling in his hold, partially terrified with a small part of you starting to get hot. You tried to fight back against that feeling and focus on how much you hated them.

You barely had the room to draw a breath, Billy was wrapped around you and showed no signs of letting you go anytime soon.

You regretted ever leaving your house. Wishing desperately you could go back and tell yourself to stay. Instead here you were crammed onto Billy’s lap inside of Stu’s car. “Stu, please. You can’t go along with this.” You pleaded, desperately hoping he'd flip a switch and let you go. His laugh put a quick end to your delusion. “Not a fucking chance.” You tried desperately to hold back your tears and moans, Billy slipped another finger in and spread them apart. He was quick with his preparation, wanting to hurry and get his dick buried inside of you.

“I always thought you had a thing for Sydney. Should’ve known you two would plot against me.” He growled against your neck. You quickly shook your head. “Billy I-I swear we weren’t. We-we’re just worried about you.” Billy let out a dry laugh and yanked his fingers out of you, your cry out causing his cock to throb. He yanked your sweats further down your legs, hands grabbing your wrists and tugging them behind your back.

He easily kept your arms behind your back with one hand, using his free one to dip between your legs so he could unzip his pants. “Bet he moans like a whore for you, Billy.” Stu giggled out, swerving when he watched you for too long. “Oops.” He chuckled.

Billy finally freed his cock, it sprang between your thighs. He was much larger than you would have anticipated. He rubbed his cock against you, loving the way he forced you to fall apart under him. “B-Billy please, you ca-can stop now. I wont tell anyone i pro-promise.” You hiccuped out when he hooked his arm under your legs, lifted them up and pressing your thighs to your chest. “Ple-please!” You choked out, face scrunched up as you bared yourself for pain.

“I wanna see what other noises you make, what d’you think Stu? Think he’ll cry for me?” Worried eyes looked over to Stu, he had a large grin on his face and you could feel the car speeding up. “Bet he cries like a bitch.” You tried to hold back your groan of pain, you didn’t want to get him off anymore than he already was, when he began pushing his cock into you.

He let go of your arms in favour of spreading your legs open wide, you couldn’t even begin to feel shame at the fact you had your dick out in front of two of your friends. The car jolted and you screamed as Billy’s cock was forced deeper, finally breaking down into gasping sobs.

Billy held still once he finally had you seated back on his lap, cock nice and deep. He was practically gasping against your neck. He had always known an ass would be tighter but it almost had him blacking out. The car must’ve hit a stone as it jostled, causing Billy’s cock to ram into your prostate. You let out an inhuman sound, mouth ajar as you fell back against Billy’s shoulder while gasping. “Oh-fuck!” You moaned out, you had never had anything touch there before and it left your stomach summersaulting.

Billy dropped your legs, you let them fall wherever, far too overwhelmed to even think about fighting. “Fuck is he tight?” Stu sounded breathless, of course he had no issues watching his best friend commit rape. “Shit, yeah. God Stu, he’s squeezing me so tight.” The way they spoke about you left you shuddering. You wondered if driving was the only thing stopping Stu from pushing in beside Billy.

Billy’s hands dug into your hip, making you bounce on his cock. He let out a groan as he fell back against the seat. “Shit.. This was a good idea.” Any restraint he had had was suddenly gone, almost like something had taken over him.

You weren’t given much room to think. His cock rammed into your prostate, grinding against it with a precision that left you practically paralysed. All of it was so new to you, the feeling of being so stuffed you could hardly move, having something hit that one place that brought you to your knees. All of it was overwhelming and left you sobbing in Billy’s arms.

“Be a good boy and we’ll take real good care of you.” Billy whispered into your ear, suddenly burying deep and holding still. His hands snaked their way up under your shirt, his fingers circling your nipples. “A-ah, no.” You weakly spoke, hands trying to pull his away.

You felt him flex against your back. You could feel him sucking bruises into your neck. He paused for a second, the feeling of his breath burning the teeth marks that were scattered over the area. You tried really hard to ignore your weeping cock, it was almost impossible as it throbbed. “Say you’ll be a good boy for us.” Billy’s voice was low in your ear, causing you to shudder against him. “B-Billy please..” Was all you could choke out. “Not what i said darling.” You felt his fingers grab your nipples, rolling the bud between them. “I-I’ll be good!” You finally choked out. “Aw good boy.” Stu mocked, using a hand to rustle your hair.

You tried your best to glare at him, failing when Billy gave a particularly harsh thrust into you. You hated how good it felt, a burning heat scorching your stomach. “You fuh-fucking psychopaths.” You sobbed out, falling back onto Billy’s chest. Both Stu and Billy laughed at you. “This was a better idea. This is more fun.” Stu giggled into his wrist, adjusting himself in his seat. “Can’t wait for my turn.” You just shook your head, sobbing into Billy's neck.

“You’re pretty useless any way." Billy groaned into your ear. "We got a better use for you.” “N-no.” Was all you could say, brain sparking out when Billy began roughly fucking into you again. You latched onto the grab handle, half convinced you would rip it off. Stu sped up again, each bump sending you and Billy bouncing. You couldn’t deny the fact you were being fucked like this was a turn on, you could feel an orgasm building despite your neglected cock.

It didn’t take Billy long to send you over the edge, the feeling of him abusing your prostate left you openly sobbing and twitching. You came all over your own jumper, your body was loose against Billy. He had no issues hoisting up your legs, his muscles flexing against your thighs. He shoved your legs to your chest, his arms keeping you still as he fucked into you. The overstimulation left you vibrating and twisting in his grasp, completely overwhelmed with everything that had happened.

Billy couldn’t believe how good it felt to fuck you, the feeling of your tight ass gripping his cock was almost enough to leave him coming undone. Tonight had been a happy accident, you seemed like a nice enough guy. You were a bit of a pushover, Billy hadn’t really thought much about you until he had seen you in a tight pair of shorts during gym. The sight of your ass was almost enough to make him want to take you then and there.

You could feel Billy getting sloppier as he got closer to cuming, you couldn’t wait for it to be over. Finally he slammed you down onto his lap, burying his cock deep into you. You hated how weak you felt, adrenaline long since having ran out. You moaned out as his cum dripped out of you, you could feel it sliding down your ass and thighs.

You hoped he would finally pull out, instead he pulled you into his chest and kept you close. “U-uhm.” You choked out. Billy suddenly grabbed your jaw and forced you to turn your head towards him, he stared into your eyes. He took a moment before smashing his lips to yours, he tried licking his tongue against your lips to get you to open up. You refused to give him entry, the next thing you knew his hand had slid down from your jaw and wrapped around your throat.

Your mouth dropped open as your brain scrambled for air, Billy taking the advantage to slide his tongue into your mouth. Your body squirmed as you tried to pull away, tears welling in your eyes as your brain began to loose out on oxygen. Billy finally threw you back, smirking as you choked and gasped for air. He pulled you back into his chest, hugging you close as he whispered into your ear. “I think you’re better here.”

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I have written about 60 fics since i started lmao

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Homies

Ben Drowned x Male!Reader

(Tw Somno, dubcon)

You had met Ben a few months back, you had ended up on the same team and worked so well together that you had added eachother after the game. His humour was something you had taken a moment to get use to, he was rather provocative.

You felt yourself grin as you watched Ben take out one of the enemies, you were quick to take another who had been sneaking up behind Ben. “Aw look at you protecting me.” You could hearing him smirking down the mic, rolling your eyes and running off to look for some more players.

Just before the round had ended you snagged out one more kill, taking you to the top of the leaderboard. You could hearing Ben curse, you couldn’t help but laugh at him. “Fuck off before i bend you over.” He barked, already gearing up for the next round. “What makes you think i’d let you? You dirty little sweat.” You realised the irony in your words and chose to ignore it.

It was rare you bet him out so you always gloated when you did. “S’Not my fault your shit.” You teased, almost in hysterics when Ben began swearing you out again. “You’ll shut up when i bounce you on this dick.” Ben’s words were more of a promise than you could have expected. Unfortunately for you, you had become a psychopaths new fixation.

Ben could feel his cock harden, he had been watching you through your webcam since he had met you. He had almost laughed at how easy it had been, you left your camera on and never bothered to cover it. He watched on his other screen, watching as you slouched in your chair. He had watched you jack off a few times, just two of your fingers was enough to send you over the edge. Ben was thick, just over average sized but pretty thick. He nearly felt himself door as he imagined how you’d look as he pushed into you, he knew you’d be a good boy for him and take it.

At first he had liked how he made you uncomfortable, nervously chuckling through calls before you got use to it and began dishing it back out.

You played another three games before you threw your controller onto your desk, throwing your head back against your chair and letting out a puff of air. “I’m tired man, I’ll call you tomorrow?” Ben hummed down the mic, watching as you let out a yawn. “I’ll see you later.” Ben quietly chuckled to himself. You hung up and closed down your pc, yanking yourself up and making your way over to your bed.

You flopped down onto your sheets, letting out a groan and working yourself under the sheets. Once you finally got under you passed out pretty quickly, you had been pulling too many late nights with Ben.

Ben stared at you, standing at the end of your bed. Your arm was thrown over your head, the other resting by your head. You were so open for him. Ben couldn’t stop a smirk from tugging at his lips, a glitch rolling through him. He ignored it, used to it by this point and stalked forward. He felt like a cat about to pounce on a little mouse. You were taller than him but that wouldn’t stop him from taking you.

Ben was on top of you before even he could register, making his way between your legs. His hands ran up your thighs, stilling when your body suddenly shifted as you threw your head to the other side.

You looked so cute, so peaceful. He almost felt bad that he was going to ruin it. His hands inched up closer until his palms rested on your navel, his thumbs rubbing your skin through your boxers. He felt your body twitch, his hands moving further up to pull your boxers down. Ben felt grateful for his gifts, no one else could have done this so easily.

He went slow taking your boxers off, leaving you only in a shirt. He grabbed your soft cock and began jerking you off, grinning when he felt you harden up quickly. With his free hand he pushed up your shirt, raking his nails down your chest. When he scraped over your nipple he felt your entire body jerk. Your cheeks had started glowing a pretty red, face scrunching up as pleasure built up inside of you.

Ben pulled back, dragging his hands down your thighs. He pushed your legs up, spreading you open. He bit his lip as he stared at your hole, you were going to be so tight wrapped around his cock. He wiped away a bit of saliva that had began building at the corner of his mouth. He was surprised as his own restraint, reaching over to your bedside table. He grabbed up the half empty bottle of lube and quickly used it to coat his fingers. "I got the cure for you right here pretty boy.” He cooed, watching you sleep. Once he had gotten his fingers coated he brought them between your legs, he rubbed circles around your rim.

He couldn’t help but chew his lip, watching you scrunch up your face. He hadn’t had too much resistance to entering you, you had fingered yourself earlier. He had to watch you through your phone, it was easier when you were on your pc. But it was worth it for this. He slid two more fingers into you, cock twitching with your mumbled whine. Lips slightly parting as you began to stir, confusion filled you as you began waking up. A moan tore from your lips when Ben zeroed in on your prostate. Your back arched and you looked wide eyed at the man doing this to you, your arms grabbed his biceps and you tried pushing him away.

You could barely move him, only resulting in his laughing at you. “Who a-are you?” You choked out, gritting your teeth as you continued trying to push him away. “Come on baby, i said i’d make you bounce on my cock.” He whispered against your neck, causing a shudder to run up your spine.

The familiar voice had you crashing into reality. “Ben?” You questioned, breaking off into a moan when he roughly picked up his face. “That’s it, say my name.” He groaned, suddenly his eyes had went from blue to red. The rest of his eye blacked out as red tears began filling his waterline. All you could do was stare with your jaw hanging open. “I’m not a human. I could get you anywhere.” He sounded ecstatic. You cursed yourself when you felt your cock twitch. You couldn’t deny Ben’s words had been used as jacking off material, he couldn’t be downright filthy but you never would have expected this.

Ben pulled his fingers out, wiping them on your sheets. He picked up the lube he had discarded, keeping eye contact with you. Your eyes widened when you saw his cock, wondering if that really could squeeze into you. He poured a lot of lube over himself, licking his lips when he began lining himself up.

“You’re gonna love this, much better than those fingers.” He had a shark like grin, you could feel horror begin twisting your stomach. That had to be a random guess. “You’re already louder than you usually are.” He purred out, confirming your suspicions. Before you could say anything he slotted your lips together before pushing himself harder against you, it took him a moment but he finally bullied his way into your hole. You let out a pained choke, Ben immediately taking the opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth.

He pressed you into the mattress, his body pressing so close you almost thought you’d suffocate. He pulled away, grinning as he watched you gasp for air. “That’s it, taking me so good. Think this hole was made for me.” He slurred out, almost feeling drunk with the way you were wrapped around his cock.

He shuffled closed, your legs spreading wider. The strain was uncomfortable but you couldn’t focus on it with the way Ben was currently stretching you out. He finally bottomed out inside of you, you felt stuffed beyond belief, lube dripping out of you along with Ben’s precum. “Be-Ben.” Was all you could groan out, nails practically ripping through the fabric on his tunic.

You couldn’t stop yourself from squirming under him, overwhelmed with the feelings running through your body. He wasn’t wrong, it did feel much better than your fingers ever had. You hated to admit that the way he pounded into you left your legs shaking, squeezing his midsection. Ben’s hands planted next to your head, your legs wrapping around him. You saw stars, he felt like he was about to drill straight through you.

Ben knew you were a good boy, chewing on his lip as he watched you practically wail under him. You opened up your eyes just to see him staring at you, it felt intimidating to look into blood red eyes. You hadn’t begun even comprehending the fact he wasn’t a human, too fucked out to think beyond his strange eyes. “You look so pretty like this- so pretty wrapped around my cock.” He babbled out, the sounds of him fucking you raw echoing through the room. You could hear lube squelch whenever he pushed into you, it left you flushing with embarrassment.

Ben almost felt delirious, hands roughly grabbing you up. He manoeuvred so he was on his knee, your legs either side of hips. You felt useless, hands falling onto his chest to support yourself. Ben wanted to devour you whole, you could barely see the red in his eyes now. He marked up everywhere he could, leaving bruises all over your neck and shoulders.

You felt useless as he manhandled you, almost like you were a toy just for his pleasure. Ben groaned into your ear, whispering about how good you were, what a tight ass you had. Finally you fell onto him, hands circling his waist as your head rested on his shoulder. Ben paused for a moment, rocking you on his lap. You had been longs since reduced to a moaning mess, tears dripping down your cheeks. “Ben, feels so g-good.” You slurred into his ear, eyes going blurry as they cocked on a particularly hard thrust.

He pulled your legs off of his waist, you were left momentarily confused before Ben hooked his arms under your knee. His hands grabbed your hips and you fell back, choking as you felt him move inside of you. The new position left you completely under Ben’s whims. He pulled no punches, quickly fucking into you.

You felt like you were going to implode, he fucked deep. Your toes curled as you threw your head back, cuming with a shout of Ben’s name as your body twisted in his hold. Ben dove you into the bed, fucking you through your orgasm was an almost terrifyingly monotonous face. The way you screamed his name left Ben feeling feral, knowing you came on his cock alone.

Part of you had wonderer if this was just a fucked up wet dream you were having but everything felt so real. Ben’s cock was definitely fucking you hard, there was no way an orgasm that almost had you passing back out couldn’t be a dream. Ben’s fingers dug into your ass as he spread you, trying to get impossibly deeper with each thrust. The over stimulation of your prostate was currently sparking out your mind, it almost hurt but it felt so good.

“S’too m-much. Ah!” You gasped out, eyes wide. Ben’s teeth scraped against your throat, your knees practically touching your ears. “You-you’re gonna take wha-at i give you.” Was his only reply, you could feel another orgasm building up, almost convincing yourself you’d spread the rest of your life being fucked in a mating press. You tried to say something, instead all you could choke out were moans, hands grabbing desperately onto Ben’s tunic. “That’s it, cum again. Right o-on my cock. Be a g-good boy.” Ben could feel blood building up around his nails but he couldn’t stop himself from squeezing your flesh, his grip on you iron tight, leaving you little room to move.

You contorted as you came, sobbing as another orgasm ripped through you. You felt Ben’s thrust’s become more desperate, you couldn’t tell if you were moaning in pleasure or pain. Exhausted from being dragged through two orgasm, all you could do was lay there as Ben’ chasing his own orgasm. His hips roughly slapped against your ass, you were sure he’d leave you red.

You could barely keep yourself awake, almost passing out just as Ben suddenly fell onto you. He wrapped his arms around your waste as you felt him cum. “Such a good boy, so good for me, such a tight hole for my cock.” Ben suddenly stilled, hips pushing as deep into you as he could get.

He dropped his weight onto you, letting your legs drop down to the bed. “Much better than i imagined.” Ben chuckled, his breath against your neck causing you to shudder. “What are you?” You finally asked, voice tired. Ben smirked as he pushed himself up so he could look at you properly. His forearms kept you caged in, you could feel his breath against your lips. He licked his lips, his tongue flicking against yours. “A glitch.” Was all he gave you, pressing your lips together in a far sweeter way than he had before.

Ben suddenly pulled you so you were on top of him, his arms wrapping around you. He started lazily fucking you despite being soft. You gaped at him. “I-I can’t.” You choked out, all Ben did was chuckle before stilling his hips. “Staying inside. Nice ‘n soft.” You flushed and got yourself comfortable on his chest, knowing it would be a fight you lost. You ignored the heating burning back up inside of you, the thought of falling asleep with him still inside of you was almost enough to get you going again.

[mythicalmyles]

Writers be like

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When i buy off my dealer all i send is this image and its dropped off

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Fun fact about me is that i own a pound of ambergris(whale vomit) i found