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Sucker For Pain

Police!Caleb x criminal!reader

Tw:blood, hitting, possessive, spanking, tie up, rough sex, using evol, sex toy, overstimulated, pain kink, squirting, humiliation, biting

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“Tell me the number!” one of the robbers barked, his voice echoing through the tense room.

But the bank employee just shook in fear. His face was covered in cuts and bruises, but he kept shaking his head vigorously, refusing to open his mouth.

“Tell me or I’m gonna shoot you in the head now!” he threatened again, this time with the gun pointed directly at the man’s head.

You stood in the corner of the room, speechless. Your eyes averted, staring at the floor as if it were more interesting than the drama unfolding before you. But your ears couldn’t ignore the employee’s groans—and your partner’s growing frustration.

“Useless prick.” the robber growled.

BANG!

The sound of a gunshot ripped through the air, echoing in the small room. Blood splattered on the floor as the employee's body fell to the ground with a thud, no longer moving. The gun was still smoking as the robber turned to you, his gaze filled with anger.

"Hey pipsqueak, it's your turn." His voice was cold, full of pressure.

You took a deep breath, trying to suppress the fear that crept into your chest.

"Yeah yeah, I heard you." You replied in a lazy tone while rolling your eyes. But inside, your feelings were mixed. The sight just now made your guts almost fail, but you knew one thing, if you didn't obey them, your fate might not be much different from the bank employee.

Your steps slowly approached the large safe in the corner of the room. Your fingers were shaking, but you forced yourself to focus. The mechanical sound of the buttons was now your only hope to complete this crazy mission. And the hope to stay alive.

Sweat poured from your forehead. Your breath is ragged, but you force yourself to stay focused. Your fingers dance nimbly across the code keys in front of you, as if you were a surgeon performing a critical operation.

"Can you go faster?" one of your partners' voices is sharp.

"Shut up! I'm trying!" you reply quickly without turning around, your voice laced with frustration.

The crumpled paper in your hand is filled with useless numbers—none of which will open the safe. You grit your teeth, then press your ear to the heavy metal door, trying to catch the mechanical sounds that each key makes.

Time is running out. It's been almost thirty minutes, and you know the police are probably on their way. Your heart is beating like a war drum.

"Wait... almost there.." you whispered softly, more to yourself than to your partner. Your eyes were tightly closed, your body tense, and your fingers moved again.

CLICK!

The sound you were waiting for finally came. The safe's lock opened. You opened your eyes and met their gazes. A wide smile appeared on your faces. Without hesitation, you pushed the safe door with all your strength.

The light reflected off its contents—piles of gold, sparkling diamonds, expensive jewelry, and an unimaginable amount of money. The treasures filled the small space inside the safe, as if calling you to take them all.

"This is heaven." They said in trembling voices, their eyes unable to take their eyes off the brilliance.

Without wasting any time, you reached into the large sack that had been prepared and began to fill it with treasures. Your fingers were shaking, not from fatigue, but from excitement mixed with tension. The sound of gold jingling and money rubbing against each other became the music of victory amidst the tension that had not yet completely disappeared.

"Faster! Faster! We have to go now!" one of the robbers shouts, his voice booming in the cramped room.

You move frantically, scooping up as much treasure as you can into the sacks. Gold, diamonds, cash—everything. Time seems to be moving faster than you’d like, and the pressure is getting stronger. The sacks are getting heavier, but there’s no time to complain. With all the strength you have left, you heave them out of the bunker.

Unfortunately for you, you’re smaller than the others. The heavy sacks add weight to your back, making every step feel like climbing a mountain. While the others—the burly thugs who were supposed to be carrying the loot—speed ahead, you lag behind. Your main job was to open the safe, but now you’re stuck in a situation beyond your capabilities.

You walk down the same narrow path as you came in. Your breath is ragged, your chest feels like it’s being crushed by rocks, but you have no choice but to keep going. Up ahead, they keep shouting, trying to encourage you—or maybe just frustrated.

“Y/N, c’mon! Police almost here!” One of them turned around, lifting his sack with ease. You growled, trying to quicken your pace even though your muscles felt like giving out.

Finally, you reached the top. The air felt fresher, but the situation was far from peaceful.

The bank employees and customers you had previously subdued are now tied up and held hostage. Some of them are crying silently, while others are staring at you with hatred.

"Keep them calm!" one of your colleagues orders, pointing at the hostages with a gun in his hand.

You unbuckle your sack from your back and slump to the floor, gasping for breath, but there is no time to rest. Sirens start to sound in the distance, and the tension in the room rises.

Glass shards fly as the large window in the room shatters. Shards of glass fly through the air before falling to the floor.

"Police! Put your hands up now!" the voice echoes, stern and menacing.

The room that was previously filled with nothing but tension is now filled with panic. The robbers scatter for cover behind tables and walls, while you stand there, frozen. Your heart races, your body frozen. Then, the first shot is fired.

BANG!

The sound jolts you awake, dragging your heavy sack to the corner of the room, looking for cover. The police are shouting, ordering you to surrender, but none of you are listening.

In another corner, one of the most aggressive robbers is dragging a hostage—a young woman with tears streaming down her face. His gun is pressed tightly to her head.

"Shoot me and I'll shoot her!" he threatens in an angry voice.

The police outside pause for a moment, trying to negotiate, but time seems to be ticking away. Then, without warning, one of the cops opens fire.

BANG!

The bullet pierces the robber's chest. His body staggers before falling to the floor, blood soaking the tiles. The hostage screams hysterically, as the scene descends into utter chaos.

"Careful! There are innocent citizens here!" the cop shouts

Shots are fired from all directions. You try to aim and shoot

BANG!

Your shot hits a cop's leg, knocking him down. But that makes you a target. Bullets whizz around you, forcing you to duck again.

"Ah shit!"

"Move! Move now!!" one of the robbers shouts.

In the chaos, you start to back away towards the door. One of the robbers manages to shoot a policeman, clearing a path for you to escape. But you’re too slow. The sack on your back feels heavier, your breath is starting to hitch.

Outside, a car waits, its engine roaring like a wild animal. The robbers jump in, leaving you still struggling.

“W-wait! Wait for me!!” your voice cuts through the cold night.

You’re left behind again. Your body feels heavy, your breath is ragged, but you don’t stop. Your feet keep moving, running with the last of your strength. In front of you, their car speeds away, the roar of its engine seeming to mock your persistence.

Behind you, police sirens wail closer, adding to the suffocating pressure. Every step you take feels slow, like the world is deliberately against you. The people you hit scream in surprise, some turn their heads with fear, but you don’t care.

The streetlights glow brightly, reflecting off the puddles on the asphalt. Your small shadow elongates under the light, depicting how far you’ve fallen behind them. The sack full of your belongings shakes your back with every step, adding to the physical and mental burden that seems unbearable.

Everything feels chaotic—the sirens, your heavy footsteps, your labored breathing, the voices of the people around you, and the throbbing fear in your chest. It all rushes into your mind at once, making it almost impossible to think straight.

But you don’t stop. Not now. You stare straight ahead, forcing your body to keep moving even as the pain begins to spread through every muscle. They can’t leave you. You won’t be left behind again.

One of them reaches out, his eyes full of urgency. “C’mon Y/n! Jump!”

You run, using all the strength you have left, trying to grab his hand. But the distance between you is too great.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Police bullets rain down on the car, forcing them to speed up.

“Fuck it! Just leave her!”

The words hit you like a hard punch to the chest. Your breath hitched, and your body nearly stopped running. You stared at them in panic, your eyes pleading for mercy.

"No! No! Please please don't leave me!" you screamed, your voice cracking in desperation.

The robber who had reached out his hand looked at you hesitantly, his eyes filled with guilt. But the command was stronger than empathy. Slowly, he pulled his hand back.

"Sorry." he whispered softly, barely audible over the chaos.

Their car roared, speeding up, leaving you standing alone in the middle of the road. You tried to catch up, your legs moving with the last of your strength, but the distance grew farther and farther, too far to reach.

"NO FUCK YOU! YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME ALONE HERE!!" you screamed again, tears streaming down your cheeks.

But they were gone. The shadow of the car slowly disappeared into the darkness, taking your last hope with it. Your legs finally gave out, your body falling to your knees on the asphalt. The heavy sack you were carrying felt like the weight of the entire world pressing down on your back.

At that moment, you heard heavy footsteps approaching. The sound of police sirens grew louder, their lights blinding your vision. Before you could react, strong hands grabbed you, pulling you to your feet.

"Let me go! Don't touch me!!" you struggled wildly, trying to fight, but it was no use.

Cold handcuffs locked your wrists. You screamed, trying to break free, but the harder you fought, the tighter they held you.

"FUCK! I'M NOT GONNA GET ROTTEN IN JAIL! FUCK YOU GUYS FUCK ALL OF YOU!!" your voice echoed in the cold night, full of anger and pain.

You fought back with all your might, slamming your head into the face of the policeman holding your wrist. He staggered, struggling for a moment. Quickly, you threw a kick to his stomach, making him fall backwards. Without hesitation, you ran, leaving them confused.

Gunshots began to whistle in the air, but you dodged them nimbly, your body moving fast, like an uncatchable shadow. Adrenaline rushed through you, giving you the strength to keep running.

Just as you felt a little relieved, looking back to make sure they weren't chasing you, your body suddenly hit something hard. You fell, almost losing your balance.

"Ouch!" the scream came out suddenly, shocked.

You looked up, and your heart clenched. The police. Damn. That big, sturdy body stood in front of you with a cold expression, his eyes sharp as knives. Unable to do much, you tried to get up, but before you could move, he had already grabbed your hair and pulled you brutally.

"Aahhh! Let go!" you screamed, a sharp pain shooting through your scalp.

He dragged you into a dark, deserted hallway. With ease, he pushed your face against the wall hard, making you stumble forward. You felt fresh blood flowing from your nose, your vision blurred, and dizziness attacked your head.

You felt gravity pulling you down. Your body collapsed, falling to the ground, only your heavy breathing could be heard. He stared at you with a sharp, merciless gaze. Without hesitation, he crouched in front of you, leveling your gaze, making you feel even smaller.

Your head felt heavy, almost unable to withstand the pain. However, he didn't care. Quickly, he cupped your face with both hands, locking your eyes with his pressing gaze.

"Is it hurt?" his voice was low, almost like a whisper, but it added to the tension that was already there.

You could only nod slowly, the pain haunting, making you weaker. Without giving you a chance to speak, he brought his face closer. Slowly, with a surprising movement, he licked the blood flowing from your nose.

“Arghh!” you winced, your body barely moving from fear and confusion.

The atmosphere grew more oppressive, and in an instant, the world around you felt like it had changed into a threat that you couldn’t avoid.

His eyes stared at you sharply, from top to bottom, as if assessing every inch of your body. His hands slowly went down, touching your face with a cold touch, then continuing to your neck, down to your chest, and finally stopping at your thighs. You could only surrender, with the handcuffs gripping your wrists.

With a look full of desire, his hands stroked your jeans-clad thighs, the movement shaking your entire body. Suddenly, without warning, he spread your legs wide, grinning in satisfaction at the sight of your helpless self. He licked his lips that still had your blood left.

“Mm… I’m going to make you my pet now. But first, I need to teach you some discipline, pipsqueak.” his voice was low and powerful, echoing in your ears.

In an instant, he lifted your body easily, lifting you onto his shoulder. You felt weak, as if this world was no longer real, lost in the darkness. Everything became blurry, and in an instant, your consciousness disappeared, sinking into deep darkness.

———

You woke up with a sharp pain in your head. Your head felt heavy, as if something was pressing from the inside. Your eyes slowly opened, and the dim light from the small lamp. The silent atmosphere without sound made your ears ring.

You tried to move, but failed. Your hands were tied to the ceiling, making you unable to move. Panic began to creep in, and you began to try to pull your hands, but the ropes that bound them were too tight.

Suddenly, a cold voice greeted you. "You woke?"

You narrowed your eyes, trying to adjust to the darkness of the room. From the faint shadows, you could hear footsteps approaching. The voice was familiar.

Oh, it was the policeman.

"What do you want?! Why did you bring me here?!" You asked in an angry tone.

The figure only smiled thinly, his eyes staring at you sharply, as if enjoying the fear that was starting to creep up on you. He opened a file in his hand, and the sound of the paper being moved sounded like the howling of the wind that added to the tension.

"I finally found you, Y/n." He said in a tone you couldn't read.

You raised your eyebrows, trying to hide your anxiety.

"Duh, because I'm a criminal? Good job, officer. Now untie me!" You snapped, trying to hold back the fear that was starting to emerge.

He laughed softly, his voice empty, almost toneless. He placed the file on the old wooden table beside you, then he started to walk closer.

"You're still funny as ever." he said, the sound gripping your heart in a strange way.

You stared at the police uniform, eyes fixed on the name written there. Caleb. The name seemed to trigger something inside you, shaking a vague memory hidden in the corner of your mind. It felt like hitting a wall in the back of your brain, trying to remember, but it just wouldn't come.

He got closer. You could feel his steady breath, warm and heavy, hitting your skin. In an instant, his hand was near your nose. You were shocked, trying to move away.

"Still hurt?" He asked in a calm tone, as if nothing was wrong.

"Huh? Of course it is, dumbass! You suddenly slammed me against the wall, the fuck is your problem?!" Your emotions just overflowed, blood boiling in your body.

Caleb didn't move, his face remained blank. "Hm? I thought you liked it?" he answered in an innocent tone, as if he didn't understand anything.

"My nose is broken, are you blind?!" You almost screamed, anger soaring.

However, he only smiled. It was a cold and intimidating smile, unlike what you usually saw from other people.

"You're so cute, Y/N." he said, in a tone that was annoying, as if it was a compliment.

"Asshole." You replied, trying to hold yourself back.

But Caleb remained calm. His expression didn't change, but his eyes stared at you deeply, controlling his emotions.

"I don't think you're in the position to speak like that, are you?" he said calmly.

You held your breath, realizing how true his words were. You were now cornered, and could only remain silent in this situation. Even if you were angry, you knew that in this game, there was only one person in control. And that wasn't you.

"Why are you tying me up like this?" You asked, your voice shaking slightly, even though you were trying to sound calm.

Caleb took a few steps back, his eyes assessing every inch of your body, watching it with interest. He seemed to be thinking about something, then said in a meaningful voice, "Because I like the view."

Your jaw clenched, your breath stopped for a moment, not knowing how to react.

"Fucking pervert!" You snapped, your voice full of hatred, trying to show what strength you had left.

But Caleb only chuckled, the laugh sounding tired, as if he had grown accustomed to your endless ramblings. He was probably getting tired of your words, and in an instant, you felt as if they were no longer effective.

Maybe, he should shut your mouth. Or, more extreme, cut your tongue?

But no. Caleb knew very well that he didn't want to lose your voice, the voice that sometimes made him smile sarcastically, sometimes made him feel annoyed, but couldn't be removed. But the truth was that your voice alone made his cock hard.

With a quick movement, he pulled out his tonfa from his side, then began patting it casually, the sound echoing in the quiet room.

You swallowed, your feelings deep, wary.

"Wh-what are you gonna do?" Your voice was shaking slightly, though you tried not to show it.

"What else?" Caleb replied with an increasingly sinister smile. "Discipline you to be a good pet, of course."

His smile widened, and you could see his gaze change, filled with unspoken threat. The hairs on the back of your neck stood on end, and your face paled, as if the full realization of this reality had you pinned down in fear. There was no escape, only Caleb standing there with his tonfa in his hand and an increasingly clear intention.

Caleb moved his tonfa slowly, his touch making your body tense. From your thigh, he guided it to your crotch, up over your stomach, your chest, and finally stopped right at your lips.

You held your breath, trying to keep your composure even as your chest pounded.

"How about this," he said, his voice soft but full of dominance. "If you do as I say, I might consider keeping you out of prison."

His gaze was piercing, a faint smile on his face as if daring you to consider his offer. You frowned, your mind racing. Should you trust him? Or would you rather reject him and accept your fate in prison? Is it worth your pride?

Hesitantly, you bite your lip. Caleb remains silent, his smile not fading in the slightest, his eyes staring at you patiently, waiting for your answer.

Finally, you nod in resignation, unable to think of any other option. But that response is not enough for him. He shakes his head slowly, then gently taps your lips with his tonfa.

"Use your words, pipsqueak." he says, his tone like a parent teaching a child.

You swallow, then say in a low but clear voice, "Yes, I'll do as you say, Officer Caleb."

His smile widens at your words, as if he had just won a game that had been planned from the start. Caleb grins in satisfaction, and you can only hope that your decision doesn't lead you to a worse place than the one you're already in.

"Atta girl." Caleb says in a satisfied tone, his smile wide and sharp.

His empty hand slowly moves towards your waist, his fingers playing with the buttons of your jeans. He raises an eyebrow, his gaze almost daring you to fight, but you freeze, your body tensing.

"First," he whispers, his voice deep and almost a murmur, "we need to take this off."

Caleb slowly unbuttons your jeans, his fingers moving calmly but with control.

He slowly pulls the zipper down, the small metallic sound audible in the quiet room. His gaze remains locked on you, like a predator savoring every second of its prey's helplessness.

You surrender, your body giving you no other choice. Your breath is ragged, as a chill spreads from your exposed skin. Caleb smiles faintly, relishing the complete dominance he has in his hands.

He strips off your jeans and tosses them aside, leaving your underwear on.

He slowly circles your hanging form, his eyes exploring your curves with appreciation. When he stands behind you, he suddenly grabs your ass, squeezing it roughly. You can’t help but yelp at the sudden contact, your body jerking against the ropes.

“Count,” he commands, his voice low and authoritative. “I want to hear you count each spank, pipsqueak. Let me know how much you can take.”

Before you can respond, he raises his arm again and slams the tonfa hard into your ass. The impact sends a sharp sting across your skin, followed by a dull, throbbing pain. You gasp, your body writhing against the ropes.

“One!” you cry, your voice strained.

Caleb admires the red imprint of the tonfa blooming across your ass, a dark satisfaction filling him as he sees its mark on your skin. He squeezes the abused flesh, feeling the heat of the sting beneath his fingers.

He brings the tonfa down again, spanking your ass. The force of the blow makes your body sway and sway against the ropes, your breasts bouncing with the movement.

“Two!” your voice was a little breathless.

He continued to shower you with stinging blows across your ass and thighs, forcing you to count them. His tonfas were tattooed red across your skin, a testament to his dominance and control.

Caleb admired his handiwork, enjoying the sight of your red, throbbing ass and thighs, covered in his slap marks. Ten sharp swats, each delivered with precision and dominance. He could see your body shaking, feel your muscles bucking. Tears streamed down your flushed cheeks, leaving shiny trails across your heated face.

Your hair was now a tangled mess around your face. Drool dripped from the corners of your mouth, dripping down your heaving chest, painting a picture of humiliation and desperation. Yet, even in this state, you had never looked more beautiful to Caleb - a vision of pure, primal beauty born from the exquisite blend of pain and pleasure.

He stepped closer to you, his purplish pink eyes dark and intense as he stared at your messy, tear-stained face. A wicked grin spread across his face, showing a hint of his teeth.

His cock stiffened, you were so beautiful. He couldn't help but clench his hand around his cock that was still wrapped in his uniform pants.

Not enough.. not yet... i still want to see you broken, in pain, crying, drowning in despair.

Caleb suddenly stopped, leaving you confused. Without a word, he turned and walked out of the room, leaving you behind.

However, not long after, he returned. This time, in his hand was the sack that you had brought when you robbed the bank.

"M-my treasure!" you screamed in panic, your body reflexively moving even though you were still tied up.

Caleb just chuckled softly, like an adult laughing at a child's behavior. Without further ado, he dropped the sack, and its contents spilled onto the floor.

You stared, your breath catching. Your gaze swept over the piles scattered on the floor—and not money, gold, or jewelry like you had thought.

Instead, sex toys.

"W-what are these?!" you shouted, not believing what you were seeing.

Caleb grinned triumphantly, looking at you with a mocking look. "Treasure, huh? I didn't know you were running a Sex Shop."

Your face flushed, a mixture of embarrassment and anger, but there was nothing you could do but listen to his chuckle that felt like a slap in the face.

He walked closer again, slipping under your panties with his tonfa, the tip finding the gap in your panties. He could feel the dampness and wetness, your body betraying your arousal despite the painful punishment. A chuckle rumbled in his chest as he realized how much you were enjoying this.

Caleb pressed harder against your sex, rubbing your clit. He could feel your arousal growing, your panties getting wetter by the second. A wicked grin spread across his face as he realized how much you were enjoying this, despite the painful punishment.

In an instant he ripped your panties off roughly.

“A-ahh!”

He leaned in closer, his breath hot in your ear. “You like it hurt huh? getting turned on by being spanked and tied up,” he murmured, his voice a low, seductive purr. “I think you need to be punished even more for being such a naughty little criminal.”

Caleb then picked up one of the sex toys from the floor. What caught his eye was… an egg vibrator.

“D-don’t you dare!” you said.

He ignored your panicked protests, a wicked grin only widening across his handsome face. With just a thought and a flash of his Evol power, he lifted your trembling thighs, spreading them wide and exposing your dripping, needy sex. You gasped, your body convulsing as you felt your legs move against your will, your muscles no longer under your control.

“What did you do to me?!”

“Shhh, don’t fight it, pipsqueak,” he purrs, his voice low and seductive. “Just take it like a good girl.”

Before you can respond, he’s already pressed the vibrating vibrator to your entrance. As soon as the toy touches your sensitive folds, your body jerks and writhes, a scream escaping you. The intense, focused vibrations send waves of pleasure through your body as Caleb ruthlessly pushes the egg inside, burying it deep in your G-spot.

Your legs quiver and shake in the air, your toes curling as the relentless stimulation attacks your most intimate place. Drool drips down your chin as you throw your head back, a soft scream catching in your throat. Tears stream down your face.

“Aah!! Fuck!! Caleb!” Your moans

Caleb pulled back and sat back in his chair, a satisfied smirk on his lips as he watched you struggle and thrash against the inevitable pleasure. He crossed one leg over the other, getting comfortable as he prepared to enjoy the show. His eyes, dark and intense, remained locked on your writhing form, savoring every delicious detail of your orgy.

"Now I'm gonna sit here and see how much you can cum. Maybe if you beg nicely, I let it go."

He unzipped his pants and pulled out his massive, hard cock. He pumped it up and down slowly as he watched you.

He made no move to touch you, instead letting the vibrator do its cruel work, pushing you closer and closer to the edge of insanity. The sound of your juices dripping onto the floor filled the room, mingling with your choked sobs and pleas. He could see your body tense, your muscles pulled tight like a bowstring as you teetered on the edge of ecstasy.

“Mmhhpp!! O-oh my god! I’m gonna cum!” you scream.

Your body convulses violently, your back arching as a mind-shattering orgasm crashes over you like a tidal wave. Screams and moans echo off the walls of the room. Your vagina tightens and spasms, shooting out spurts of cum that splash onto the floor below, forming a puddle of your essence.

An hour has passed, and your body is completely exhausted, shaking and convulsing from the overstimulation. The floor below is completely muddy. You’ve lost count of how many times you’ve cummed, your mind fuzzy and disconnected from reality.

Caleb rises from the chair, his tall, imposing figure towering over your weak, trembling body. He approaches you slowly, a wicked glint in his eyes as he revels in the sight of your depraved state. He can see the desperation etched on your face, the way your chest heaves with each gasping breath. A dark smirk tugs at the corners of his mouth, utterly satisfied with your pleas.

"Please, I beg you.. It's too much, I can't... I can't take anymore. Please, take it out. I'll be good, I promise. Just please fuck me already…" you begged

Your words dissolved into sobs as another mini orgasm hit you, pussy swelling around the cruel vibrator still buried deep inside.

Caleb's grin widened into a triumphant grin as he heard your desperate pleas. He ignored your cries for mercy, choosing to focus on the beautiful sight of your ravaged and overstimulated body.

Caleb removed his gloves. You were shocked to see that his hands were made of metal.

“Y-your hand..”

He stepped closer, reaching out to rub your sensitive, throbbing clit with his thumb. Your back arched again as the pleasure-pain swept over you, the intense orgasm tearing through your core.

“N-no! Please! T-too much!”

“C'mon.. one more time..”

“Nghh! Ah!"

You reached your orgasm for him once again. This time harder and faster. Your juices squirted everywhere. Wetting the floor and his clothes.

"Mmm, such a pretty sight." he murmured.

Caleb reached down and pulled the dripping wet, vibrating vibrator from your hole, tossing the toy aside carelessly, his attention focused solely on your quivering, hot body.

He licked your juices off his fingers, his eyes never leaving yours as he savored the taste of your arousal. A low groan rumbled through his chest, his cock throbbing in his hand as he pumped the hard shaft slowly.

Keeping your legs spread wide and held in the air by his evol, Caleb stepped behind you. He rubbed the tip of his leaking cock along your overstimulated, wet slit, coating himself with your slickness. The feeling of his hot, hard flesh against your sensitive folds made you moan loudly and sigh, your hips squirming instinctively in search of more pleasurable friction.

"Oh, pipsqueak, you're so fucking wet, so desperate for my cock. I can feel how much you need it.”

Caleb's hips bucked forward, pushing his throbbing cock deep into your dripping cunt with one powerful thrust. He plunged himself all the way inside you, his heavy balls slapping against your ass as he reached his peak. A guttural moan escaped his lips at the wonderful feeling of your silken walls gripping him, still tight despite the relentless orgasm he had given you earlier.

“Ohh.. you're so tight.. been dreaming about for so long..” he groaned

“Ahh..! Caleb! You're so big..!”

He took a moment to savor the sensation, his eyes closing as he savored the sweltering heat that enveloped his cock. Then, with a grin, he began to move, pulling out until only the tip was left inside you, before thrusting back in, at a brutal pace.

“Arghh!!”

The lewd sound of skin slapping against skin echoed throughout the room as he fucked you wildly, the force of his thrusts making your entire body jerk and shake.

“Nghh! Ah! Ah! S-so good!”

You gripped the rope tightly, your body bouncing with each merciless thrust of his hips. He gripped your hair with his other hand, fisting the wet strands and yanking your head back, forcing you to arch your spine and give yourself over to his relentless assault.

“I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk, until the only thing you can think about is my cock splitting you open. I’ll ruin this tight little cunt for anyone else, make it so only my dick can satisfy you.”

The sharp sting of his smacking against your ass and your increasing moans filled the room as he rammed his cock into your hole. Your cunt tightened and spasmed around his pistoning shaft, still sensitive and overstimulated from the brutal ministrations of the vibrator.

His hands slipped under your shirt, slipping beneath the fabric to cup your breasts. He squeezed the soft mounds roughly, his fingers sinking into the supple flesh as he squeezed and massaged your breasts. At the same time, his hips never stopped their brutal, impetuous rhythm, driving his massive cock deep into your core with each powerful thrust.

He leaned in closer, his breath hot in your ear as he growled, “Can you feel it, pipsqueak? Can you feel every inch of my cock splitting you open, stretching this greedy little cunt around my thick shaft? I'm so deep inside you, buried in this tight, soaked fuckhole.”

He grinds his hips hard against you, pushing his cock as deep as he physically can. Until a mound forms on your stomach that is clearly visible from the force of his thrusts, his cock thrusting deep. He presses his fingers against the bulge, rubbing it in a circular motion as he feels himself throbbing and pulsating inside your tight hole.

“Ah! S-so deep!”

“Take it, you fucking slut. Take every fucking inch of my cock. You're mine now, all mine. This cunt belongs to me, your body belongs to me. I won't let you leave me again, ever.”

His hands on your breasts tighten, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh hard enough to bruise. He pulls your bra down, exposing your heaving breasts to his hungry gaze. Leaning down, he captures one stiff peak between his teeth, nipping and sucking the sensitive bud as he continues his relentless thrusts.

“You're MINE,” he growls, his voice low, possessive. “This cunt, this body, this soul - it's all MINE. I won't let you go again, Y/n. I'll chain you to my side if I have to. You'll stay with me forever, my personal fucktoy to use and abuse as I please.”

He leaned down to capture your mouth in a brutal, dominating kiss, his tongue attacking and conquering, claiming every inch of your mouth as his own.

He broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting. His eyes blazed with a manic, obsessive light as he continued his relentless thrusting of his hips into your battered body. Each wild thrust of his hips pushed his cock to stretch your walls to their limits.

"Don't think for a moment you can leave me again." he growled, his voice strained from trying to hold back his impending release. "You abandoned me in that place, left me to rot while you went off living your life WITHOUT me?! You thought I was dead, didn't you? That I'd simply fade away WITHOUT you?!"

Caleb leaned down to bite your neck, his teeth sinking into the soft skin hard enough to break it. He licked up the blood, growling in dark satisfaction at the coppery taste on his tongue. The sharp, exquisite pain mingled with the overwhelming pleasure, pushing both of you to the brink of ecstasy. As he bit, Caleb’s fingers rubbed your clit with a hot intensity, the rough friction sending you careening over the edge into a mind-shattering climax.

“But I survived. I clawed my way back from the brink of death, fueled by the sheer need to find you, to make you pay for this arm.”

Your pussy clamped down around his pistoning shaft like velvet, its walls rippling and spasming as you spurted your release. A torrent of arousal shot from your core, splashing across Caleb’s groin and cock, dripping onto the floor beneath you. Your body convulsed and shook, your back arching sharply as you screamed your pleasure into the room, the sound echoing off the walls.

“Aahh! I’m cumming Caleb!”

"That's it.. cum for me..milk my fucking cock..i'm gonna cum too, pipsqueak.."

Caleb's cock throbbed, pounding into your hole faster. The sensation of your vagina clamping down around his cock, squeezing and milking it, proved too much to bear. With a groan of pleasure, Caleb unleashed himself inside you one last time, his cock pulsing and releasing his warm juices into your womb.

As the last shudders of your shared climax subsided, Caleb slowed his thrusts, his hips rocking gently against your body.

He stopped his evolution, bringing your feet back to the ground. Quickly untying the rope around your hands, Caleb pulled you into his embrace.

Placing soft kisses on your arm and along your neck and jaw, his tongue lapped up the blood he had drawn, soothing the sting.

His cold metal hand touched your face. His lips found yours, and he kissed you deeply, pouring all his pent-up longing and desire into the embrace. His kiss was slow, sensual, and so tender compared to the brutal passion of moments before. He coaxed your lips open, his tongue sliding into your mouth to tangle with yours in a slick dance. The kiss was full of intimacy, connection, and a silent vow of ownership.

He tilted his head to deepen the kiss, his thumb brushing your cheekbone gently. His other hand slid down to your lower stomach, splayed possessively over the small bump of your belly, where he could feel the heat of his own release beginning to cool.

He broke the kiss slowly and stared deep into your puffy eyes.

“Guess we’re both just suckers for pain, yeah? We’re basically made for each other, Pipsqueak.”

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All About MC's Evol and Aether Core Powers

For those curious about the role of MC’s powers and following terms throughout the story, this brief guide is for you! Sprinkled throughout this post, you’ll also find some of my theories on the direction of the story.

Here’s the five terms we go over:

Resonance Evol Aether Core Spatium Core Flux Nexus Flux Stabilizer

I decided to make this post, especially for myself because when I started diving into lore threads, I realized how lost and rusty I was regarding the main story. It was a given since the last time I played through the older chapters was a year ago.

However, I recently replayed the entire main story so here’s a little refresher on MC’s powers and other important terms I didn't understand immediately! It doesn't include everything but will mention examples for terms that helped me follow the story more easily.

The definitions are taken from in-game/the wiki and then are supplemented with quotes/references/trivia I selected to help me grasp them. This also means this post is chockful of spoilers across the board. If there are any discrepancies, feel free to amend them in the comments (I did my best to be accurate but I am human).

I hope this helps to shed some light and invite more people to dive into the lore!

Resonance Evol noun

1 An Evol that allows the owner to change their frequency to match another life form or object, as well as amplify or suppress another’s Evol

2 An Anhausen class Evol with an undetermined power level wielded by MC

Notes:

An Evol that allows MC to change her frequency to match another's by using the waves generated by her brain’s magnetic field

She can produce repulsive waves against certain people/things to avoid resonating with them

Rafayel explained that MC must open her heart to establish a ‘connection’ and share her power by amplifying or suppressing another's Evol at will

Xavier stated this is the only Evol that can undo a lock on a Flux Nexus pillar and retrieve a protocore/Aether Core from within (how convenient??)

It also allows MC to resonate with evol imbued items such as Rafayel’s coral stone to draw out Wanderers, or his paintings to inspect them

As of Caleb’s Homecoming Wings story, MC’s Evol remains underdeveloped and suppressed likely due to her Aether Core’s powers being incomplete

She can also return Wanderer Protofields to their original state

MC can even resonate with other peoples dreams:

"It's as if she saw through time and space, through his dreams, to realize he's not the doctor." - Dawnbreaker Zayne

“There were times when I noticed him [Xavier] sleeping. I tried using my Evol to resonate with his dreams. But whenever I do, I get too nervous and fail.” – MC in Xavier’s anecdotes

One cannot simply force a resonance with any Evolver, the process is a two-way street:

Rafayel and Sylus were overly-eager and attempted to resonate with MC within a short time of meeting her but failed because she viewed them as strangers

Out of all the LI’s (besides Caleb), Xavier resonated with MC more easily during their initial encounter against the Luminivores, most likely because his light evol and her aether core powers are similar in form which possibly made it easier for her to match his frequency as both are described as ‘warm glowing light’

Examples of resonating successes/attempts:

Xavier

‘I sigh and place my hand over his [Xavier’s] heart. The waves caused by the resonance Evol ripple from my fingers– the fountain bursts into a shower of dazzling light, countless, tiny droplets scattering. The spectacle reminds me of fireworks as vibrant as an oil painting.’

– MC and Xavier create a distraction in Azure Square to escape the robots monitoring him

‘As chaos envelops my vision, only one warm force stays tightly connected with me. It flows steadily from my hand and gradually covers the world in a dazzling light. It overwhelms my senses…”

– MC resonates with Xavier to power the Traceback II starship together

“Weird… It feels like something is suppressing Xavier’s Evol, preventing a complete Resonance…”

– MC’s speculation on Xavier’s Evol suppressing collar preventing them from fully resonating

Zayne

MC: “I’ll help you suppress your Evol first. Tell me the area I should resonate with so you recover faster.”Zayne: “My left shoulder… A little lower…”

– MC helps Zayne recover by suppressing his Evol in his shoulder

Rafayel

“All right, I guess I was wrong. Tapping into the depths of someone’s Evol isn’t easy.”

– Rafayel after trying to resonate with MC by holding her hands and explaining the intricacies of her Evol to her (lmao)

Sylus

MC: “Even if you keep holding on to me like this, I can’t resonate with you. It’s not something I can do just on a whim!”

S: “After all that arrogance, it seems you can’t even control your own Evol.”

MC: “... At the very least it doesn’t want to be activated in front of you!”

– MC to Sylus who was attempting to force her to resonate with him by grabbing onto her

Caleb

“Resonate with me!” Like a bullet, Caleb leaps after the plummeting Wanderer.

“Caleb!” The roaring hurts my ears as I reach out. I can only catch the wind he stirs. Warmth surges over me like a tidal wave, and I focus my energy on catching Caleb as he’s in freefall. Our resonance creates a large energy shield that manipulates gravity. It halts his descent.

– MC assisting Caleb during battle on Linkon Tower

“The only advantage I have is having part of an Aether Core in my heart. Since I can resonate with the energy… I should be able to sense its location.”

– MC on locating other Aether Cores with her Resonance Evol

Aether Core noun

1 A rare protocore fragment or crystal containing a powerful mysterious energy that can only be wielded by a select few Evolvers

2 A complete Aether Core has a stable aether barrier on its outermost layer, which utilizes the gravitational field to seal and contain all the core's energy, thus ensuring its internal balance and stability

“Their power comes from the very core of the cosmos. If fully awakened, they would spell disaster for the world. I know. You aren’t satisfied with my answer. But there are some truths you have to see and decide for yourself.”

– Xavier explaining Aether Cores to MC

“Rather than what’s already happened, I’m more afraid of what might come in the future. But right now, you terrify me the most. You used the power of the Aether Core this time. I’m worried about what you’ll do next.”

– Xavier to MC after she uses him as a conduit for her powers to feed Starfield Forest

“The Protocore energy in your heart has always been stable. It can form an invisible shield to protect your heart when you’re attacked. You also haven’t become as weak as other patients with Protocore Syndrome. In other words, it’s a power made just for you.”

– Zayne comforting MC about her Aether Core

Notes:

An Aether Core fragment like MC's can appear as a yellow protocore fragment emitting a golden glow

Its power surpasses that of a regular Protocore and attracts anyone aware of their existence

In the present timeline, it was first discovered in MC’s heart by Granny Josephine and the Gaia scientists while experimenting on her as an illegal child experiment

It’s implied that it was not welded to MC’s heart through surgery but rather appeared on its own or chose MC due to her innate strength

MC’s Aether Core power is described as “warm” and appears as a radiant golden light

It has it's own defense mechanism and can create a shield around MC's heart

It especially attracts those affected by Protocore Syndrome who want to devour it's power

When used in combination with the Resonance Evol, MC can sense the location of other Aether Cores within range

At full power, it can power an entire planet for centuries but only temporarily (Philos survived for some time on a past MC’s Aether Core)

According to Xavier, once fully awakened it can also cause mass destruction (hint hint Earth’s downfall and Philos’ 2.0 rise?)

MC can siphon it’s energy, resulting in the crystal vessel breaking after the process of absorption

MC’s aether core provides boundless energy and immortality across time and space

Sylus’ aether core within his eye allows him to see people’s true desires and possibly grants him immortality as well

A modified wanderer wielding a spatium core was able to invade Xavier’s mind and recreate a protofield based on his memories of Starfield Forest (by Soren’s influence)

Human vessels who can control and maintain Aether Core’s power are extremely rare

MC, Sylus, and Kevi are three of them and therefore are sought after by the powers that be (i.e. Ever Group, The Farspace Fleet, Philos Backtrackers, etc)

Other possible vessels:

Xavier who is arguably one of the strongest evolvers was able to act as a conduit for the massive transfer of MC’s aether core power while they were in Starfield Forest

Caleb will soon make this list once Ever fulfills the Fountain of Atei project, since he boasts himself as a better vessel than MC

My personal theory is that only powerful Evolvers who have an indomitable spirit can house and command the ability of an Aether Core

Sylus and MC have strong personalities and are always at the heart of the action

They are known to have endured an unfair amount of suffering throughout their lifetimes that fostered this grit within them

Sylus even considers them to be ‘kindred spirits’ due to all of their similarities and encourages her lust for power regardless of the timeline

Their Aether Core's caused a physical energy link to materialize between both of them, tethering their wrists together like a handcuff

Sylus mentions she’s predestined to commit crimes in the future– my power-hungry villain MC theory is for another time lol

Kevi, a mere child, was able to withstand the rigorous test Lucius’ forces his experiments to undergo in order to determine if their suitable for 'adoption'

Kevi was also able to easily utilize the spatium core to hide from the fleet

While we don’t know a lot about Kevi, it’s undeniable that he has an intrinsic will to live and promising powers

I don't remember his Evol being mentioned but we'll learn more about him and the experiments in the future

Caleb’s story speaks for itself tbh

Man’s survived how many near death experiences, and endless experiments, lord only knows what tragedy he experienced in his Myth... and will experience in the future

He can literally create black holes and shift the cosmos so I think his powers rival Xavier’s (though I’d like to see Xavi’s powers without his evol suppressing collar on)

A list of places Aether Cores have been found:

The flux nexus in the N109 zone on Ever’s abandoned research facility

The flux nexus in the no-hunt zone at the beginning of the main story

MC’s heart

Sylus’ eye

Tome of the Sea God unlocked by Rafayel using MC’s blood

Inside a mutated Wanderer destroyed by MC and Zayne in Chansia Hospital

Wthin a modified Wanderer destroyed by MC and Xavier outside Starfield Forest

Kevi’s possession given to him by his parents who were fleet personnel

Probably other locations I can't recall

‘I grit my teeth and forge that power into a sharp blade. Slowly but surely, it cuts through the invisible barrier along with the spaceship. Space itself is ripped open, which creates tremendous energy fluctuations and tremors. In the distance, a massive shadow looms.’

– MC and Xavier resonating on Traceback II to force their way through the Spatium Core’s illusion created by a modified Wanderer

Spatium Core noun

1 A rare type of Aether Core capable of influencing space, even creating entirely new spaces

2 Takes on the appearance of a green irregular spherical structure; the core’s shards have partially reassembled, drawn together by some gravitational pull

Notes:

A newly discovered type of Aether Core fragment that emits a faint green glow and grants the owner the power to ‘recreate a plane of existence and overlap it with reality’, essentially creating an illusion

MC describes the energy emanating from the core as gentle waves brimming with power, and a light, warm glow

Kevi was given a fragment of the Spatium Core by his parents to create a hidden pocket of space near his home to hide in from the Fleet

MC was able to sense the energy trail of this Spatium Core when she first searched the area of Kevi’s home due to owning an Aether Core

Xavier confirmed the Spatium Core’s ability is familiar to people from Philos, such as the ex-Backtracker Soren who used it to lure Xavier into a protofield illusion to drain his powers

It’s important to note that despite being in a different plane, what happens to the victims trapped inside of this spatium-created dimension is very real

When Xavier attacked Soren its implied that Soren took damage outside of the illusion

Xavier’s energy is actually drained by Starfield Forest and Traceback II when he and MC emerge from the illusion; he’s exhausted to the point where he needs to sit down and sleep

By the end of Homecoming Wings, Caleb and by association, the Farspace Fleet, are now the current owners of the center fragment

Caleb’s mission is still to collect all fragments of a Spatium core, while MC’s mission is to retrieve the last remaining fragment from him

With the combined man power of the Farspace Fleet and the Tuum Fleet, Ever will eventually butt heads with the Hunter’s Association for the remaining fragments (or Caleb will use MC to get to the fragments once he discovers the Association is in possession of the rest)

Flux Nexus noun

1 A stone pillar device that captures Metaflux and as a side-effect can serve as a source of fluctuations that attract Wanderers

Notes:

Protocores and Aether Cores can also be stored and retrieved from within the pillar with the use of MC’s resonance evol

In the early story, Xavier and MC discovered Onychinus stored a modified protocore within a flux nexus in attempts to summon a dangerous Wanderer (this was likely a misdirect to paint Sylus as the big bad when in reality it was Ever)

Can serve as a ‘power source’ for crystal-infested human-wanderer hybrids with ‘Protocore Syndrome’

Destroying a flux nexus can result in severing the connection between it and human-wanderer hybrids, a concept similar to cutting off a power generator (Sylus destroyed one when he was chasing someone down in the N109 zone and it resulted in this effect)

Lucius' experiments (Caleb, Viper, Kevi, a mystery young girl) recycled these flux nexus in Skyhaven as a gig for Ever and the Fleet, during their clean-up of failed experiments with protocore syndrome

Flux Stabilizer 2.0 noun

1 A device the size of a bottle cap that regulates the frequency of surrounding Metaflux fluctuations thereby stabilizing the Protofield and reducing the likelihood of Wanderer materialization

2 Also functions similarly to a Spatium Core allowing the user to recreate a plane of existence and overlap it with reality (this function is obviously only available to those who are aware of how to use it such as Philosians like Xavier, Jeremiah, Soren and subsequently Ever Group)

X: “Initial tests show it has a radio frequency chip that can resonate with Metaflux fluctuations.”

MC: “So this little thing is the culprit behind the RMFMA’s malfunction and even the tool Soren used to lure in the Wanderer.”

X: “Yes.”

MC: “Can you also use that device to… recreate a plane of existence and overlap it with reality? You mentioned earlier that this is something only ‘your people’ know about.”

X: “That’s right. But you know I don’t like illusion stuff.”

– MC and Xavier discussing Ever Group’s newest groundbreaking invention

Notes:

The concept of a flux stabilizer first makes an appearance at Akso Hospital early on when MC visited Zayne's office and questions if the device is broken when a Wanderer appears

However, as of the end of Prologue To Tomorrow, a new 2.0 version of the flux stabilizer has been revealed to the public

When Ever broadcasts this new device on television, MC doubts there would be any need for Hunters if they implemented his small device all over the city

MC and her teammates are skeptical of this groundbreaking device that is advertised to help humanity against the Wanderers, of course

Similar to a Flux Nexus, this device can also be used for nefarious means such as to lure Wanderers

I wonder if this device along with the existing flux nexus' are how Ever will summon and revive the moist dangerous Wanderers and cause the fall of Linkon City to push their Philos (2.0?) agenda

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