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Exploration

Pairings: Maxine x Lorraine

Content: 18+ Content, Smut, G!P Maxine Minx, Maxine has a penis, Corruption, First Time, Loss of Virginity, Fluff and Smut

Summary: Lorraine finds herself attracted with the women. Maxine takes advantage.

WC: 1786

Lorraine was conflicted. She had been recording Bobby’s scene with Jackson and she couldn’t help but think how good Bobby looked, not Jackson. Sure, recording and being exposed to these ‘sex freaks’ were a sin but her being attracted to women? She would be lucky if she went into Hell. She was currently in the same room, Bobby and Jackson walking out to speak to Wayne and leaving Lorraine to pack up. She was biting her lip hard as she was thinking, already done packing the stuff up.

“You ok Raine?” RJ asked, looking at the woman he was dating with that soft smile.

“Yeah, baby. I am,” she spoke quickly. Too quickly. RJ decided to not ask though, knowing that he had put his girlfriend in a potentially overwhelming scenario. The 2 left as they were going over to the barn, where the next scene was. She glanced over, seeing Maxine in just a pair of dungarees. Lorraine felt herself get wet and she couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly. She wasn’t going to say anything though as she was following everyone to the barn. She was setting up the camera and mic while the set was getting set up. She tried to ignore the looks that Maxine gave her, as she noticed how the Church Mouse was staring at Bobby.

“You enjoyin’ this?” she teased the smaller girl. Lorraine blushed as she shrugged.

“It’s alright,” she lied.

“Mhm… how about Bobby huh?” she teased her more. Lorraine looked down.

“You should be gettin’ in position,” Lorraine quickly stated.

“True,” Maxine spoke before she was doing so. She was prepared to surprise Lorraine…

Everyone who watched the interaction between the 2 girls was looking at Lorraine as they smirked. Lorraine meanwhile tried to ignore them as she thought they were judging her. “You’re a closet case huh?” Bobby teased.

“A what?” Lorraine asked confused, tilting her head.

“You’re in the closet,” Bobby stated. “You’re not out as what? Gay? Bisexual?”

“I… don’t like women,” Lorraine spoke quickly. Her heart was beating fast.

“Sure honey, sure,” Bobby stated as she patted her shoulder before they started to film. RJ was mad however, his girlfriend being accused of liking girls…

As Lorraine kept holding the mic, putting it in the right places, she could feel herself getting more excited. Not to see Jackson… no. It was to see Maxine. She tried to put that thought aside however she couldn’t and that scared her. Now wasn’t the time to panic though. She could go to her church when she got back home and admitted to her sin. She tried to keep professional however she gasped once Jackson pulled down the dungarees off of the taller girl. There was a dick and she saw Bobby smirk at the gasp that came out. Lorraine was trying to be quiet and still but she did have to rub her thighs together at points.

Once the scene was over, Lorraine knew she was screwed. Her underwear was soaked and she didn’t have an extra pair. Everyone was quick to grab something after to make sure that they wouldn’t be caught filming a sex scene. Lorraine hurried too as Maxine stayed behind to help. “What did you think about that?” Maxine teased her once again.

“It was alright,” Lorraine shrugged once again. That’s when Maxine suddenly rubbed Lorraine’s crotch over her jeans, causing the younger girl to gasp and moan at the unknown feeling.

“You’re soaking. I’m pretty sure you enjoyed it. And seems like you have never felt this sort of pleasure before,” Maxine stated, feeling herself harden.

“It’s a sin. Both liking girls and having sex before marriage and touching ourselves,” Lorraine whimpered.

“I can change that for you,” Maxine purred. At that moment Lorraine knew she wouldn’t be able to control herself. She nodded. Maxine grinned triumphantly before she rushed both of them to the house.

They didn’t even say hi to anyone, Lorraine was shocked as Maxine dumped the stuff (gently) on the floor before she was carrying the much smaller girl. Lorraine had to hide her face, embarrassed about what was happening. “Such a cutie,” Maxine teased, Lorraine letting out a small whine that turned into a moan as Maxine started to grope her breasts.

“God, such a cute virgin. I might have to make you my cock slut, make you want it every day,” Maxine stated, getting excited by the idea. Lorraine was the brightest red she ever had been as she was still hiding her face. She was hiding it on Maxine’s neck but when she was placed down she wasn’t hiding it anymore. Maxine was looking her up and down. “You don’t mind if I unstrip you now?” she asked.

“No,” Lorraine answered, embarrassed. Maxine grinned as she started to take off Lorraine’s shirt, surprised to see she was braless.

“Such a naughty girl,” Maxine teased the younger girl as she was covering her chest embarrassed. “They’re so cute, reveal them,” Maxine commanded as she moved her arms and then fully stripped her shirt off. Lorraine kept her arms off at least, Maxine grinding down her body, Lorraine breathing faster. It was noticeable. Maxine couldn’t wait to fuck her till she was brain-dead for her dick. What Maxine did next made Lorraine’s brain break, however. Maxine was using her tongue and teeth to undo her zipper, her hands undoing the button. That’s when her jeans were suddenly yanked down, her underwear remaining on now. She was fully soaked.

“I think these are forever ruined,” Maxine purred against the cotton, kissing from her belly button down to her inner thigh, Lorraine gasping and moaning as she was unable to hide it. She was also shifting around a lot, so much to the point that Maxine held her thighs down.

“What are you doing?” Lorraine moaned, gasping when Maxine was rubbing her clit.

“I’m going to eat you out and finger you, then I’ll have you screaming my name,” Maxine casually spoke as if it wasn’t a sin what they were doing. Lorraine was about to object when she felt a tongue lick up her folds to her clit.

“Fuck,” Lorraine cursed, moaning. Maxine smirked as she kept going. Broad licks, rough licks, kitten licks. Lorraine was vocal for each one as Maxine stroked herself while eating Lorraine out. It didn’t take long for the virgin to start cumming as Maxine lapped it all up, entering a finger inside after. Lorraine widened her eyes as she was subconsciously humping her finger, ignoring the slight pain. Maxine smirked as she was slow and gentle, not wanting to hurt her slut. Lorraine was very vocal too it seemed, her moans and whining getting louder and louder. Maxine was slow to enter a second, but she did need to stretch her out and get her ready for her dick. It would take about 3 or 4 fingers to do that.

After just a few minutes, 3 were inside and Lorraine was close. Maxine could tell from how she was clenching around her fingers. “You may cum,” Maxine instructed. Lorraine whimpered and moaned as she came all over her fingers, not realising she did it on command until after. She was immediately embarrassed but not as much as when Maxine was stripping down, revealing her hard dick. “Are you ready?” she asked, lining her tip up to the entrance, face to face with Lorraine as she was pinning her arms above her. Lorraine nodded.

“Yes,” she spoke, gasping when she felt the intrusion slowly entering. She was quickly distracted however when she was kissed. Lorraine kissed back almost immediately, moaning as she was holding onto the girl. Maxine proceeded to mess with her breasts and nipples gently as she would corrupt her further on down the line. She was going to teach her the best ways to pleasure herself before they had to drop her off as well.

For now, though she had to focus on this task. Maxine was halfway in at that point, rubbing and massaging Lorraine’s nipples. “I always love a girl with small breasts,” Maxine teased against her lips, delighted to hear the embarrassed whine. “They’re so cute and easy to grab and tease~” she added even further, Lorraine starting to open her mouth in protest when Maxine kissed her suddenly and entered her tongue inside. Lorraine let out a surprised gasp but she wasn’t complaining. She was loving it. She knew she was sinning but at that moment she didn’t care.

“Nod when I can move baby girl,” Maxine spoke gently after pulling away. Lorraine nodded as they stayed still for a minute before Lorraine finally nodded.

“You can move…” Lorraine informed embarrassed, moaning out loud when Maxine started to rock inside her gently. At first, there was a mix of pain and pleasure, however that slowly turned into pleasure which Lorraine loved. She was addicted to the feeling of having something inside her admittedly, not even caring to hide any noise. Everyone could hear, she knew, but she didn’t care. She just wanted Maxine’s dick. Maxine kept going, moaning as she nibbled and sucked at Lorraine’s jawline. Lorraine leaned into every touch as her back was arched. Maxine loved to see the girl under her like that. She quickened her pace and was also getting rougher which was causing the girl to arch more, as she kept a tight grip on Maxine’s shoulders suddenly. She didn’t want to rip the mattress so she decided to hold onto Maxine for dear life. She was scratching her as well, which Maxine loved as she quickly found Lorraine’s sweet spot.

The 2 kept going as Lorraine was getting close quickly. She suddenly came as Lorraine was clenching around her dick. Maxine kept going, moaning at the pleasure as well as she was going harder and faster when she suddenly came too, holding her. Lorraine was panting as she was unable to speak at that point. As Maxine was about to however, Bobby’s voice could be heard from the door, which was open for god knows how long. “You 2 coming to have dinner?” Bobby asked as she admitted the smaller girl.

“Yeah,” Maxine responded, looking at Lorraine with a smirk. “Let’s go,” she spoke, just putting on her dungarees. Bright red, Lorraine nodded as she was looking at her before she got up and put on a pair of sleep shorts and a shirt. Maxine slapped her ass as they were walking, causing a moan to come out.

“Maxine,” she whimpered ashamed.

Lorraine was excited to keep exploring Maxine’s body if she allowed it… she was also excited to explore if she just liked girls or both.

#ratboy writing #ratboy writes #x #x the movie #x 2022 #lorraine x maxine #maxine x lorraine #lorraine day x maxine minx #maxine minx x lorraine day

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Loneliness and Agony

Pairings: Tara Carpenter and Gale Weathers

Content: Paranoia, Chronic Pain, Tara needs a hug, Motherly Gale Weathers

Summary: Tara is home alone. Gale decides to check on her.

WC: 1383

It had been 2 years since Sam left and a year since her mother left for days at a time. She was currently in London as usual and Tara felt… lonely. Her friends helped her whenever she went to school but apart from that she had no interaction. Friends did offer to stay, especially Amber and Mindy but she never wanted to bother them so she never agreed. She was currently on her bed as she was watching random films as she was bored. She hated feeling like this. She missed her friends. After a while, she started to go to the kitchen and was quick to get some noodles. Her diet had changed drastically ever since she was left alone. It went from a healthier diet to just pasta (plain) and noodles. She was more tired nowadays but she didn’t care. She slept after doing homework anyway, not wanting to annoy her friends outside of school. Her mother did say she was after all…

After the Ghostface attacks though it changed, she was never alone and always had someone around. Mindy and Chad were at their mother's house, Danny was on a business trip, Sidney was back with her family and she knew Gale visited now and then. Sam was away, however, and that was frightening Tara. The night that Tara left, Sam made sure she had food for sandwiches, salads and other meals. There was no pasta or noodles, Sam did not want Tara to have the same diet as before. They also had a takeout pizza so she would have some pizza slices for lunch if she ever craved it. That night Tara also was with Sam in bed, both sisters cuddling as Sam knew that her sister was nervous. She would be back in 5 days though. She just hoped Tara would be ok and had texted Gale to check on her once every few days.

The first day Tara was nervous. She had scoured the whole house, finding every gun that Sam owned and also getting all her potential weapons. There were hockey sticks and bats too. She had seen Sam hide a gun in her closet the same night she stayed there so she quickly got that one the instant that Sam left. She had nodded at the stack of weapons before she sat on the couch, looking at the door as she had also checked if it was locked and it had been. She was thankful for that. She admitted the guns that Sam owned, feeling more comfortable. She got herself some water as she kept staring at the door, her grip staying on the gun. She proceeded to put on a film as she was glancing at the door every so often. She felt paranoid about Ghostface coming back when she was vulnerable. She had arthritis on her bad leg, her back ached way too often and she had asthma. Hell, her hand didn’t work as well as before too where she constantly dropped items in the affected one. She hated how everything ached and was in pain.

Before long it was night and Tara was staring intently at the door, not sleeping at all. She stayed awake the entire night, staring intently and startling at every noise in the apartment. She didn’t even get a drink at all and every time she went to the bathroom she kept the door open. It was in direct eyeline of the door after all. She was keeping herself on the couch though. She was aware of the footsteps, the noises. She tensed whenever she heard boots, reaching for her asthma and taking a puff before she became even more vulnerable.

The only thing she wasn’t doing was taking her pain medication, her anxiety and depression meds too as well as her drugs for paranoia. She was more worried about Ghostface coming, getting more and more paranoid the more she didn’t sleep…

The second day wasn’t too bad. However, the second night was the worst. She was starting to hallucinate due to not sleeping for close to 48 hours at that point. Her anxiety spiked each time she heard boots. She even thought she saw Ghostface in the window, ignoring the fact that no one would be there due to the apartment being on the 20th floor. Safe to say the glass was broken after she punched it, fear coursing through her veins. Her hand was bleeding but she didn’t care at that point. She was just wanting Sam back and wanted to feel safe. She was scared of Ghostface coming back…

It was around midday of the second day when it all changed though. Tara, still staring at the door intently heard the sound of heels. She whimpered almost immediately as she was holding the gun up. It was around head level for an average adult. Hearing the door get unlocked, she also tensed up. It didn’t even hit her it was someone she knew until the door opened. Gale was standing there and immediately ducked when Tara hit the trigger out of fear before she saw who it was. She sighed in relief then fear when she realised what she had done. Her only saving grace was that the gun was on safety.

“Hey, Tara. You ok?” the older woman spoke gently, sitting next to her. Tara at this point was hyperventilating, a panic attack coming on. Gale quickly grabbed the small girl’s inhaler and put it into her mouth. “It’s ok, it’s just me. It is ok. Take a few puffs and then breathe with me, ok?” she instructed. Tara nodded, doing as told. It took about 10 minutes before Tara was mostly ok. Gale just held her gently, rocking her at times as well.

“I’m sorry…” Tara finally spoke quietly, her voice raspy from no sleep and no drinks.

“It’s ok, don’t worry. I understand your fear. Come on, let’s go to the kitchen and get some food. We will need to clean your hand too,” she responded gently.

“No… Don’t feel well…” she whimpered. Gale looked at her.

“Come on,” she spoke gently. “I’ll get you your favourite food and some water. How about that?” she offered. Tara was about to protest but Gale carried the smaller girl, her being quite light for her age. She also got her some medication out, knowing that she wouldn’t have taken it. It was proven as well when Tara kept looking towards the door, panicking when it was out of sight. “Ghostface might come!” Tara was quick to yell in a panic. “Hey, honey, it’s ok,” Gale reassured as she was quick to get her some water and handed her some pills. “Take your medication then we can grab your stuff and you can stay with me,” Gale informed, making a ham sandwich for the girl. Tara did as told, wanting to protest but she knew that Gale was determined when she needed to be and she was determined here.

As soon as she was done, Tara ate and got some clothes packed as well as one of Sam’s hoodies that she had worn before she left. Gale would’ve protested but she knew that the girl felt safe around Sam. She was thankful once they left without worries. Tara did have to bring a nailbat though just in case, that being the compromise for no guns. Gale was just happy Tara was going to hers with no issues. She would text Sam later to say she had Gale too.

It was the third night that Sam was gone but Tara wasn’t alone now. She was cuddled up against Gale as she was much more relaxed. She was even eating which she wasn’t doing when she was alone. She was not even glancing at the door now. She kept falling asleep though but Gale never woke her up. She knew the girl didn’t sleep at all while she was home alone.

She hoped that Tara would be ok after a while, she was sure that Tara would be independent in the future, but for now, she wasn’t able to do as much as she wanted to. For now, she would care for the girl whenever Sam would need to go. She wanted both sisters to be successful.

#gale weathers #tara carpenter #ratboy writing #ratboy writes #scream

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going to find a way to travel to see the abigail movie! i know what days i’m free at least

#ratboy talks

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katie torres was chosen

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Inner Turmoil

Summary: Tara has dreams often, and occasionally, her dreams turn to nightmares.

Tags: Little Tara, Gale comforting Tara, Gale adopted Sam and Tara

Sunlight cut through the curtains of Tara’s bedroom and shined on the two figures in the bed. The smaller of the two laid on her stomach with a thumb securely in her mouth, remaining as close as possible to her bedmate. The two had stayed up until the early hours of the morning watching scary movies and passing a tequila bottle back and forth.

The older of the two with eyes still closed began to hear giggling followed by the sound of a picture being taken. Brown eyes snapped open to see Amber’s phone in front of her.

Ripping her thumb out of her mouth, she moved to rub her eyes. “What are you doing?”

”Do you always suck your thumb like a baby?” Amber teased with a laugh.

”What?” Tara attempted to play off confusion.

“You had your thumb in your mouth.” Amber continues in a higher voice. “Just like a little baby.”

Tara shrugged. “It must’ve just been something that happened in my sleep.”

“Yeah, sure, just happen to suck your thumb like you’re two.”

“Can you shut up about it?” Tara begged.

Amber smirked. “Or what? Are you going to tell your mommy?”

“Fuck off.”

“That’s no way for a little baby to talk.”

”Seriously, stop.” Tara said frustrated before getting out of bed. “I don’t know why I was sucking my thumb, ok?”

Amber raised her eyebrows. “I know why.” She paused. “It’s because Tara just wants her mommy and daddy like a little baby would. Are you a little baby, Tara?”

Tara felt her eyes watering as she clenched her jaw. “No, I’m not!”

“Aw, is the poor little baby going to cry?” Amber continued her teasing ignoring the tears in her girlfriend’s eyes. “You want your mommy?” Amber’s eyes suddenly widened. “Are you pissing yourself? Oh my god, you are! I thought you were potty trained!”

Brown eyes widened in fear as she looked down, noticing the dark spot on her shorts. “I-I-” Tara started stuttering looking frantically around the room.

Another sound of a camera came from Amber’s phone. “Can’t wait to show Mindy how much of a crying baby you are.”

“Amber, stop!” Tara begged.

“Why don’t you cry to your mommy about it?”

“Stop, please.” The smaller girl’s voice broke as the tears streamed down her face. She lowered to her knees in defeat, sobbing. “I’m sorry.”

“Oh, Tara.” The voice morphed into the terrorizing one that sent shivers up the girl’s spine. Looking up to see the mask of Ghostface staring down at her. The world around her turning dark as the windows no longer showed shining sunlight, but the darkness of the night.

She let out a scream as she started backing away from the killer.

“Let me put you out of your misery.”

“Get away from me!” Ghostface grabbed her foot and pulled her back. She remembered her first encounter playing out very similarly. “Let me go!”

With Amber’s and Ghostface’s voice both coming out together, “Let me tuck you in.” The knife raising up high above making fear rise further in Tara.

She screamed as she shot up in her bed at the New York apartment. Not even a minute later, Sam rushed in and pulled her into a hug.

“It’s ok, I got you. Are you ok?” Her older sister asked, checking everywhere on her.

The familiar feeling was present but Tara pushed it back remembering Amber’s words from her dream. She felt like she couldn't speak but refused to let her little side take over.

“Am-Amber.”

“Ghostface related?”

“Ki-Kind of.”

Sam held her closer. “I got you, kid.” She kissed the top of her sister's head. “We can wash your sheets and you can sleep in my bed.”

The words rushed over Tara again before she pushed Sam away. “It's fine. I can take care of it.”

Sam was taken aback. “You ok? You want to talk about it?”

“I'm fine. You can go back to bed. I'm not a baby, Sam.”

Still in shock. “It’s ok, Tara. We’re a team, we got this.” She made a move to pick up Tara to strip the bed.

Pulling away angrily before snapping. “Go back to bed!” She felt eyes starting to get wet, begging silently for Sam to leave her alone.

“Ok.” Sam backed away slowly, giving in. Before leaving, she paused at the door. “If you need anything, I’m in my room.”

Finally alone, Tara fought off the remnants of her foggy mind before pulling her wet sheets off. She carried them to the other dirty clothes, noticing her spare set was still waiting to be washed. Dropping the dirty bedding before stripping her night clothes letting them fall next to the soiled bedding with a sigh.

Taking a quick shower to wash the urine off, then putting on some fresh clothes. She went to the living room. The couch became inviting as she grabbed a blanket.

Before she knew it, she was asleep once again.

Hours later, the sun was bleeding through the windows. If she had to guess, Sam was long gone to work. Tara sat up and stretched in the assumed empty apartment.

Then a crash of coffee mugs followed by a fuck came from the kitchen.

The air in the girl’s lungs left suddenly. She looked at the door. She could run to Danny’s. Hopefully he was home and could come take care of an intruder. Or, she could call Kirby, but her phone was still in her room from last night.

“Oh shit, did I wake you?” Gale called from the kitchen walkway.

Tara felt herself deflate slightly, Amber would have ridiculed her. An intruder would have gotten her by now. ”No, I woke up on my own.”

“Good, good.” She said before coming to sit on the couch with Tara, sipping on her fresh coffee. “How you doing, kid?”

“Did Sam ask you to watch me?”

”She was worried about you.” Gale paused. “But between me and you, how are you?”

”I’m fine.”

The older woman gave her a look. “You look haunted. Not that Sam doesn’t, but you’re looking a bit more today.”

“It’s nothing.”

“I’m not going to force you to open up, but you know Sam is going to be all over you when you get back.” Gale stated. It was true, Sam was at work trying to figure out how to get Tara to talk to her.

After a brief silence. “I’m having dreams about Amber.”

”What about Amber?”

Another long pause. “Before she, you know, I fell asleep at her house and when I woke up, she noticed that I was sucking my thumb.” Another pause. “But in my dream her teasing goes further than a few comments to call me a baby. Then she starts turning into… him, and just taunts me. Finally, she tells me that she’ll end my suffering but I wake up.”

”How long have you been having these dreams?” Gale asked, keeping her focus on the smaller girl.

“Not often, just last night ended up being one of those dreams.” Tara said before leaning over to cuddle with Gale.

She accepted the girl cuddling, throwing one arm around the girl protectively. Turned on the TV to provide some background noise for the two. “It’s ok, kid.” Noticing the thumb starting to rise to her mouth. “There’s plenty of people around you who love you for who you are. I got you.”

After a few minutes of silence, Gale raised her head up to look at the girl. “Can we put a pull up on you before you drop?”

Narrowing eyes made Gale’s stomach drop. It was too late. Tara was already in her little space.

“Damn it.”

#i love little tara #this is so good!#i love your writing ducky :3 #fanfic recommendation #fic recommendation

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