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jugoswolf5678 · 2 days
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Okay I know I did a poll WEEKS ago, but I've been so swamped with work and other personal shit. I'm contemplating opening up a Wattpad account and posting my fanfics there. Michael hcs will still be posted here.
I'll see how things proceed from here.
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hades explaining that he’s the god of the dead, not the god of death
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ㅡsasuke before fighting killer bee (c)
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jugoswolf5678 · 24 days
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Smut Short | Michael Myers (18+)
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requested by a wattpad user
reader is assumed as female
the rob zombie version of the character was used
includes : bondage, daddy kink, degradation, edging & vibrator use
note : this is my first attempt at writing for this character, and i haven’t watched the rz movies yet, so my characterisation may be shaky
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
She could tell that tonight was going to be rough before he had even stepped through the threshold of the door, feeling a familiar shift in the air from a quiet calm to a buzzing tension; a throbbing energy that emanated off of him whenever he returned from a hunt. And though Michael was never gentle, these were the nights where his more sadistic urges bled into their sex life - where boundaries and limits were pushed and she ended up limp and fucked-out by the end of the night, riddled with bruises and bite marks and cuts (littered about her body like stars in the night sky).
But amongst all of the evening's normalcy and routine, it was his appearance as he stormed into their bedroom that set off alarm bells in her head: those blood splattered overalls with tattered cuffs that she urged him to replace, hands caked with dirt and blood (with knuckles left paper-white from his grip on the knife that he still held)... and a completely bare face. Expressionless save for the slight cruel glint in his eyes and framed by messy tresses of dirty blond hair - hair that she sparsely got the chance to see.
So it wasn't much of a surprise when he made quick work of tearing her thin clothing from her form and using the tattered scraps to tie her to the bed; keeping her wrists bound together above her head and forcing her legs apart by binding her ankles to opposite bed posts. Though it wasn't her nudity that left her feeling utterly exposed, rather it was his piercing gaze and the way he tossed their newly purchased toy between his large hands - mocking her without needing to say a single word.
Michael never needed to speak for her to understand exactly what was going through his mind; she could read his body language with ease after so long spent together: the way his eyes strayed to her soaked cunt mocked her for how quickly and easily she gave in (a desperate whore, his needy slut, he wordlessly implored); the deliberate way that he wrapped a hand around her throat showed how weak and vulnerable she was (pathetic, he implied with a barely audible sigh); the hand sliding between her legs to insert the vibrator and turn it to its highest setting emphasised his control and her reliance on him - urging her to slip up, to let go and give him exactly what he wanted.
Her hips lurched upwards when he began to rub at her swollen clit, eyes fluttering shut and mouth falling open as a string of lewd moans and cries slip from her throat - which quickly devolved into a stream of whines and whimpers as she begged him to touch her. All "daddy please"s and "daddy don't"s as his relentless teasing brought her to tears.
She had already mounted her peak multiple times by the time he seemed to take pity on her, admiring the pool of slick that had gathered between her legs and was starting to soak into their sheets. He hadn't even touched her and yet she was already trembling, with stuttering, shallow breaths and an overly sensitive sex that was fluttering madly around the vibrator - and then around nothing when he pulled it out.
But this small mercy was a brief one, for even in her weeping and weary state she knew that he was far from done with her. No. Michael Myers was not a merciful or kind lover - and she loved (and lusted for) him all the same.
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Omg can I pls request OG and RZ Michael Myers Masterbating to their future s/o
(I can never get enough of this trope!)
Going feral at this idea anon, and I thank you so much. It has been on my mind ALL DAY
Warnings: Stalking, voyerism, canon typical violence(Brief mentions of OG michael killing people), mutual masterbation, mentions of choking, knife play, blood kinks, and exhibitionism(in front of victims)
A/N: Probably OOC but tbh I haven't written a lot for either Michael so don't come at me or I'll fight you/hj
OG and RZ Michael Myers Masterbating to their future S/O:
OG Michael:
He's spying on you when it first happens, and it's all completely unintentional. He's watching you through the window when it happens. He sees you through the curtains, undressing and pulling on your clothes for the day. He knows you were just changing for the night, but a part of him liked to imagine you were doing this on purpose, being a tease. Even if he knew you didn't know about him, not yet at least. He had been watching you for a while now. Taking a liking to you since he'd killed a few of your friends, but you seemed different than anyone else he ever encountered, and you interested him to say the least.
It isn't the first time he's touched himself, but the first he's ever done to to someone. Normally he only does it when he's frustrated, but even then when he has pent up energy to waste he uses it on killing, not masterbation. So, while he's standing there watching you. Imagining you squirming beneath him with his knife up against your throat while you stare up at him with your pleading eyes, his dicks twitching to life.
He doesn't notice it at first, but when he does it pisses him off. The mere fact that you were getting him hard infuriated him. He was The Shape of Haddonfield, he wasn't attracted to anyone, this wasn't what he intended to happen when he watched you. He was sure he'd end up hurting you for this, though at the same time he didn't know if he'd exactly kill you over it. And pretty soon he's sneaking off for a bit of privacy, his lust getting the best of him.
The next time it happens he's in the house with you, watching you sleep. You had invited him in, but told him to stay in the spare room. After he saved you from a stranger attempting to assault you, and you found out he killed your abusive friend, you decided to let him in. He was obviously looking out for you, and you hoped if you were kind enough he'd continue to spare you... Maybe. But that isn't stopping him from admiring you, expecially now since he can be so close to you. Watch you, even hear you in your sleep. The soft noises you make. He's wondering what you're dreaming about when he heard a soft whimper leave your lips. Is it a nightmare? A wet dream? He can't tell, but in either circumstance, he wondered if it was about him, especially if it was a nightmare. The thought of him being in your dreams terrorizing you excited him to no end.
He'd give in a bit easier to the temptations this time. When he got that familiar feeling of heat rushing down to his dick he'd let his mind wander, his hands too. He'd touch himself right there, by your bed, too. The thought of you waking up to him standing there excites him. Imagining ways he could fuck you. How he could take you right now if he really wanted to. You were gullible to let him into your home. Who said he didn't have ill intentions? If you do start stirring he's quick to push himself back in his boxers and zip up his coveralls before he wanders out of the room before you fully wake up. The thought of you waking up excites him, but you actually waking up doesn't. Last thing he needs is you seeing him in such a vulnerable state. It'll take a while before he lets you see him like that.
RZ Michael:
He met you in the hospital and admired you the moment he met you. You were so nice to him compared to everyone else. You even kissed his cheek once. He could have killed you, but it was almost like you knew he wouldn't. You were the one good thing in his life. A friend he never had, and the action had his stomach fluttering like a zoo of butterflies. He'd think a lot about it, especially when you get released from the hospital and he's left there alone. Often touching himself with you on his mind. His normal release was murder, but he couldn't do that here, so he resorted to touching himself. Plus, now he had you to work himself up to.
He'd ponder the ways he could take you a lot. Covered in a victims blood. Covered in your blood. His knife leaving bites on your pretty skin. His hand wrapped around your throat. His teeth biting into your skin until it breaks. Holding your against while he fucks up into you, a hand wrapped around your throat while the other leaves bruising grips on your hips and thighs. Fucking you in front of people he killed. It has him groaning while he bucks his hips up into his hand.
The moment he escaped he was looking for you. You had gotten out of the hospital a good four months prior, but that didn't let him forget your kindness towards him. Offering him a place to stay when he got out, since you were sure he would get out. Though you never said how. But when he found you, you were lying on your bed, your window slightly open. It was big enough if he really wanted to he could climb through, but he just watched for now. He really thought you were asleep, admiring your form under the blankets. Then he looked down to your chest, noticing how it lifted up and down rather quickly. He couldn't see your face from this distance, and the lack of light, but he really wished he could. Wondering if you were dreaming bad things, wishing he could help like you'd try and help him when something would upset him in the hospital. Then he sees the movement inbetween your legs. He wasn't sure what was happening at first, but when he hears a soft moan fall from your lips through the open window his whole body goes tense.
He starts backing away, not feeling comfortable standing and watching. He really doesn't want to invade your privacy after all the kindness you showed him, but after he hears his name roll off your lips. Flowing through the air like a prayer, a small grumble leaves his throat in response. It isn't loud enough for you to hear, but he's not trying to look away anymore. You were thinking about him, so why shouldn't he watch?
He's thankful he's standing in your fenced in back yard. His hands fishing himself out of the coveralls he stole. He had touched himself to you before. Lying in his room late at night when the guards wouldn't be checking in on him. Eyes fluttering shut while he stroked himself, mouthing your name like it was all he knew, soon fucking his hand. Pretending it was you. Wishing it was you. But this felt so much different, more intimate. The fact you were both touching yourselves, thinking about one another. He's trying to watch your hand closely. Wanting to match the pace you set for yourself, but it's so hard for him to not jerk himself faster. Soon giving up and letting his instincts take over. Biting his knuckles to keep from making any loud noises that might alert you he was standing in your window, peeking through your curtains.
He's sort of hoping you'll catch him, though. The thought of you locking eyes with him, or seeing him excites him. He almost wants you to. Imagining you inviting him in so he could take place of your hand. But at the same time he doesn't, because he knows you'll stop the little show you're putting on for him, and that's the last thing he wants. But when he hears your voice, moaning his name while your body spasms, he cums as well just from that scene and the noises. Making a mess in his hand and on the ground. Pants leaving his mouth while he watches you for a few more moments, before moving out of view of the window when he notices you start moving off the bed.
Later on that night he sneaks into your house. Standing in front of your bed. Hand ghosting over the curves of your body. Tilting his head when you stir awake. Smiling a bit under his mask when you jolt and scoot away from him, obviously startled, but when you realize that it's him, you're jumping towards him. Not touching him since you remember his hate for unwanted touch, but you're standing in front of him with a huge grin. Welcoming him into your home with open arms. Offering him the spare room, but he shakes his head. Pressing his body closer to yours, a large hand reaching up to brush your face with his knuckles. He'd wanna lay with you, he had other plans if you'd let him complete them.
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As per the results of my poll, expect to have the Michael face-sitting fic to come out sometime within the next few days or so 🥰 Working two jobs is quite a handful but I promise it will come 😅☺️
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Hello❤ i love ur blog saw today that its going to close so here is my request : Jugo nsfw sfw headcanons imagines or scenarios please Your style to write is kinda creative and nice!
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Thank you for the compliment, fam! I’m glad you like the writing style and the blog!!! :)
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Jugo SFW and NSFW
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Jugo lives in constant concern he may hurt his partner. If he seems distant that may be why but unless his s/o is strong enough to beat him when he get violent he doesn’t feel safe being alone with them
This mean lots of dates where Kimimaro and Sasuke are around. Those are the only two he trusts to keep him in check. It will take a long time before he feels comfortable enough to have private dates.
That being said, despite this fear this man is a big, gentle teddy bear. He will do almost anything to see his s/o happy and he has a gentle way with them. He would enjoy threading his fingers through their hair or caring for them when they’re sick because those moments remind him he’s more than just a bloodthirsty creature.
Jugo would want to share his love of the woods and wildlife with his s/o so expect long walks in the woods, maybe an afternoon picnic. He would always take great joy in participating in his s/o’s hobbies.
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Roughness is not something he would enjoy in sex. Expect very loving sex with when it comes to Jugo. That’s not to say that it won’t be pleasurable but he’s had enough of violence in his life, and being intimate with another person means he trusts them completely and he’s not afraid of hurting them.
Is a fan of outdoors sex like: in the woods, sex in an river, sex in a natural spring. Anything that he feels he can get away with he will do, especially if his s/o is into it. He’s not as worried about other people seeing them either. There’s no shame for him.
Aftercare would consist of cuddles and gentle forehead kisses. He enjoys the tenderness and closeness with his s/o because again he gets that softness from them he wouldn’t get elsewhere in his life.
Also enjoys big squishy breasts. It’s not that he wouldn’t enjoy a woman with small breasts because it’s not a deciding factor to him, but he would love to caress her chest if she was a well endowed woman.
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𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚙.𝟷
⌦ genre: smut
⌦ pairing: pink guards x fem!reader, square guards x fem!reader, triangle guards x fem!reader
⌦ summary: in the words of the lovely anon who sent this ask, you get a train ran on you by the pink jelly beans ┬┴┬┴┤ ͜ʖ ͡°) ├┬┴┬┴
⌦ requested: yes, combined requests
⌦ WARNINGS: voyeurism, unprotected sex, hair pulling, spanking, rough sex, gangbang, creampie, cum swallowing, cum on body/face, whew uhm what else, dubious consent at first, sevensome?, choking, mask kink, voice kink, gagging, a lot of kinks, fingering, oral sex (m.receiving), masks stay ON during sex, sir kink?, sub!reader, dom!guards, kinda cuckholding
⌦ word count: 3,866
⌦ 𝙼𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃
MINORS DNI PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!
PLEASE REMEMBER, THERE ARE WARNINGS AND A KEEP READING FOR A REASON. IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THESE KIND OF FICS PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE READING. YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR YOUR OWN ACTIONS!
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you were laying on your stomach on the sandy floor, feet swinging in the air as you concentrated on carving the last bit of your triangle.
"yes!" you squealed quietly as you quickly got onto your knees, holding up the neatly carved triangle with a proud little smile to show the guard standing above you that you had done it without breaking the honeycomb.
the triangle guard stared down at you on your knees in front of him, your big doe eyes sparkling happily as you survived another game. not that you knew they would never allow you to get hurt.
"player 444, pass."
you got to your feet, leaving the honeycomb triangle in the metal tin as you dusted yourself off, the triangle guards gaze staying firmly locked on you as it had been the whole game.
you looked at where you assume the guards eyes would be as he continued to stare at you in silence for a couple more seconds before promptly turning on his heels and stomping off towards the big door as you stared after him, a little confused as to why he stared at you for so long, before you quickly scampered after him.
as he lead you back to what you assumed was the players sleeping quarters, a square guard joined you walking very close behind you so you were sandwiched in between the two pink guards.
the brightly coloured halls gave you a headache as you walked along with your hands in your pockets. if you ever get out of here, you swore you were never going to look at another shade of pink for as long as you shall live.
you were knocked out of your thoughts as the triangle guard stopped suddenly in front of you, causing you to run into his back. the square guard behind you stopped as well, the front his body an inch away from your back.
"turn left." the triangle guards deep voice rumbled out, body moving again to take a sharp left which led into a long, narrow hallway. you moved away from the heat of the square guard behind you, sluggishly turning left and following the triangle guard as he lead you down the hallway, the square guard still walking too close to you.
"uhm, where are we going if i may asks, uh sirs? did i do something wrong?" you asked nervously, you were pretty sure by now that they weren't leading you back to the players dorms, as the hallways weren't filled with the bright pink you hate anymore instead a dark grey covered the walls.
as always, you were met with dead silence from the two guards who continued to lead you through doors and hallways. of course they wouldn't respond, why did you even bother?
the nerves continued to rise within you as you approached a door, the triangle guard in front of you opening the door and holding it open for you and the square guard following behind you to enter.
walking slowly into the room, you looked around only to see a large soft looking bed stood in the middle of the room, the only other things in the room a large 5 person couch and a mini fridge filled with who knows what.
the slam of the door behind you made you jump slightly, quickly turning around to face the tall guards stood in front of you staring intently at you through their masks.
"u-um, i don't know if i did something wrong, if i did i'm so so sorry! please don't kill me!" you squeaked out, nervously playing with your fingers as they continued to stand there staring at you with their guns strapped to their chests.
fuck, you thought to yourself, oh god, oh god what did i do. the thoughts raced through your head, trying to remember what you did wrong, if you even did do anything wrong. what if that's not the reason they brought you here? you cant remember doing anything wrong, you played by the rules as far as you can remember so what-wait.
your gaze slowly lifted up from the floor, looking towards the large bed in the room. no, surely not. they wouldn't bring you here to do that, would they?
you felt a blush rise on your face because, honestly, you wouldn't mind it if they did bring you here to do that.
your gaze returned to the two guards still standing right in front of the door, as though they thought you might try to escape. they were still staring at you as they had been the whole time. should you say something?
just as you opened your mouth to ask what they brought you here for the door gets slammed open, four more pink guards loudly walking through the door which was slammed closed as the last guard entered the room.
you looked around at all of them, noting that there were now two square guards and four triangle guards standing before you. great, now you have six pairs of eyes just staring at you.
"what's going on?" you asked timidly, "i really don't understand why you brought me here, i'm sorry if i did somethi-"
"undress." came the low command of the square guard who escorted you here.
"huh?!" you stared at the guard in disbelief, not sure if you were hearing him correctly. maybe his mask was muffling his voice and he actually said arrest? are you under arrest, perhaps?
"i said, undress. i will not repeat myself again." okay, so you're not under arrest. that's good to know. you could feel your face flushing as you processed his blunt demand.
i mean, it's not that your opposed to the idea, but what if this was a trick? it could be some sort of game. but what will they do if you don't get undressed? kill you and go find another person?
"now." you jumped at the loud, deep voice of the new square guard as he snapped at you, impatience coating his voice as you were taking to long to follow their commands.
fuck it, you thought, deciding to just follow their demands. i mean, what's the worst that could happen. either you have an orgy or you die, it's not really that different from the games if you think about it.
you kicked your shoes off as you slowly slid your teal jacket down your arms, letting it pool around your feet as you quickly slid off your loose white t-shirt, it landing on the floor next to your jacket. last to go was your teal sweatpants, the fabric bunched up at your hips as you grabbed the sides and slid the sweatpants down your smooth legs.
kicking the sweatpants away from your feet, you stood there shyly in your white bra and cotton panties as the guards ogled you in silence.
you shifted uncomfortably as a deep grunt was heard throughout the room, one of the square guards walking towards you until he was one step away, his large hand coming out to pull back the strap on your bra, a soft whimper leaving you as the sound of it snapping back against your shoulder echoed through the room.
"take it all off." his deep voice rumbled out, a gloved hand smoothing across your shoulder and down your arm before returning to his side and taking a step back. it was an oddly loving gesture, one that you welcomed to be honest.
you hesitated as you went to unclip your bra, still a little unsure and nervous. you took a deep breath to dispel the nerves as you shakily unhooked your bra, throwing it to the side and quickly moving to slid your panties from your hips and down your legs before you chickened out.
your eyes were focused on the soft carpet, to embarrassed to look up at the six men standing before you.
multiple low groans were heard throughout the room as you heard some shuffling among the men, low footsteps coming towards you before you saw a pair of pristine black boots standing toe to toe with your small sock covered feet.
"look up, little one." a glove covered finger was placed under your chin, tilting your head up so your eyes connected with the square on his mask.
"there we go, look at you pretty girl." the second tall square guard said lowly in his smooth, deep voice. his hand moved to cradle your face as his thumb rubbed gently against your bottom lip. your eyes fluttered as you gazed up at him through your long eyelashes.
a soft whimper escaped your mouth as his hand slowly slid down, lightly wrapping around your small neck before sliding down your chest to gently cup your tits, squeezing the soft flesh and pinching your hard nipples roughly.
as the square guard played with your boobs, the other square guard moved behind you, hands now gloveless to expose his large veiny hand, cupping your pussy from behind.
you squealed loudly at the sudden foreign feeling, hand gripping onto the triangle guards wrist as he rubbed three fingers roughly against your clit. he only did this for a second before all hands were gone from your body.
"ah!" you yelped as you were suddenly lifted up onto someone's shoulder, the world turning upside down as you felt yourself be carried for a couple steps before being tossed onto the fluffy bed. you bounced a few times as you landed on your butt, trying to stabilise yourself so you wouldn't bounce off of the bed.
when you stop bouncing and managed to stabilise yourself, you looked up to find yourself surrounded by six hungry guards. they kept their unwavering gaze on you as they all quickly rushed to rid themselves of their pink uniform, some stumbling around in their lust filled haze.
your eyes widened as the two square guards started slowly crawling onto the bed, advancing on you like you were their prey. you kinda were funnily enough, not that you minded in the least.
they all found their places, one square guard resting behind you as your head laid in his lap, the other square guard crawled between your spread legs, resting on his knees as he looked down at you sprawled underneath him. the four triangle guards settled on the couch, watching patiently for now as their superiors wrecked you.
you felt your hair get moved to the side as the square guard whose lap you were laid on looked down at you. you turned your head a bit only to be faced with his long, incredibly hard cock.
the need to feel his pretty cock in your mouth overwhelmed you so you leaned forward, hand reaching up to grip his shaft as you gave his tip a kiss while looking up at him with hazy eyes. his hips bucked up slightly, a hitched breath heard from underneath his mask.
"what a good girl, huh? knew we choose you for a reason, you've been so, so good for us. gotta give our girl a reward for being so well behaved," the praise made you whine happily as you suckled at the guards cock, making him let out a long groan while his hand worked your hair into a makeshift ponytail to hold onto as you sucked his cock.
hands gripped the underside of your knees, spreading your legs wider as you were sprawled out on your back underneath them. it was kind of intimidating actually, being surrounded by six hot as hell men, not exactly knowing why this was happening but not really caring either.
"is it alright if i fuck your tight little cunt, little one?" the guard hovering over you asked, voice husky with lust.
you moaned around the cock in your mouth as you felt a finger side through your silky folds, your wetness gathering on the square guards long, slim fingers. you eagerly nodded your head as best as you could, apparently a bit too eagerly as chuckles erupted around the room.
a sharp smack to your inner thigh made you cry out, your hips bucking up at the pain.
"words, pretty girl." you pulled yourself off of the square guards leaking cock, giving the tip one last kiss with your swollen, red lips.
"yes, please fuck me sir! want it so bad!" you whined with a pout, glazed over eyes looking up at the square guard above you, begging him to fuck you.
he paused his movements for a second, just wanting to admire you as you laid spread out for them. finally after watching and waiting this whole time, they have you.
"i know you do, little one. don't you worry, we've got you. we're gonna make you feel so good sweet girl." he assured you in his distorted voice, fingers slowly sliding into your already soaked pussy, moving in and out of you as his other hand rubbed figure 8's onto your swollen nub.
it felt so good as one of your hands gripped onto one of the square guards firm thighs, fingers digging into the smooth skin as the square guards fingers moved faster inside of you.
you couldn't help the loud moans escaping from you, admittedly not having had many sexual encounters and the ones you have had not feeling anywhere near as good as this. the sound of your squelching pussy filled the otherwise silent room, all the guards transfixed on the way your tight pussy is swallowing up the guards long fingers.
all the triangle guards were stroking their cocks as they watched you get pleased, you noticed. were they only allowed to watch, not touch?
you couldn't dwell on it for long as you felt the fingers inside of you give a few last harsh thrusts before pulling out and bringing his fingers soaked in your juices up to your lips, tapping them against your swollen lips as you opened them, allowing his fingers to slip inside your mouth and sucking your juices off of his fingers with a moan. all the while you stared at the square on his mask, the square that signified his superiority.
"good girl." he uttered lowly, pushing his fingers deep into your throat making you gag before pulling them out, his fingers dripping with your spit as he gripped his aching cock, spreading your spit all over his cock.
the square guard who's lap your head was currently resting on was softly ranking a hand through your hair, cock still hard as a rock resting next to your head though going unattended to as of right now, all the attention on you as the men hungrily watched as the square guard tapped his leaking, bare cock onto your clit, making your body twitch and let out a long breathy whine.
"p-please fuck me sir, please! i wanna feel your big cock in me so bad." you almost cried out, needing to feel him in you or you swore you were going to cry.
a long, deep moan came from the square guard as he slowly sunk into you, finally feeling your tight pussy cling onto him after what felt like so long. you let out a loud, pornographic moan as you felt him split you open, legs being tightly held in place as you buried your face into the thigh of the guard your head was resting on.
he paused once he was fully buried inside your pussy, letting you adjust to him as you both got used to the feeling. meanwhile, the triangle guards on the couch watched eagerly as you were stuffed full of their superiors big cock, eyes squeezed shut as you bit your lip hard. you were so cute, so beautiful.
"a-ah, fuck! ah, ah ah!" left your mouth in breathy whimpers, body moving back and forth along the black silk sheets as he started to fuck his cock into you.
"look at your pussy taking my cock so well, why don't you suck his cock little one? teasing him with your face so close to his cock, tut tut tut, very mean of you pretty girl." the guard fucking you grunted out, thrusts getting faster and rougher as his hands gripped under your knees, propping your legs up on his shoulders as he fucked you vigorously.
a hand roughly turned your face towards the cock twitching with anticipation, standing up to attention right next to your face. a shaky hand reached up to stroke the guards cock as you gathered the spit in your mouth, slowly letting it dribble from your mouth down onto his cock before eagerly taking half of his cock in your throat as spit and pre come gathered at his base.
you moaned around his cock as the square guard fucked you into the mattress, the vibrations making the square guard who's cock you were sucking groan loudly in pleasure, hips bucking wildly into your mouth as he grabbed your hair bobbing your head up and down his cock as you tried not to gag around his dick.
"fuck, her pussy is so tight, u-uh! too bad you can't feel it yet, right guys?" the square guards laughed at the triangle guards, who were still sitting patiently on the large couch, either enjoying the way your face was getting sloppily fucked or glued to the way your stomach bulged from the huge cock fucking you dumb.
"her mouth is fucking heaven, too. she really knows how to suck a cock." they talked as if you weren't there and it made your pussy throb, tingles spreading throughout your body as you could feel your orgasm approaching.
you continued to deep throat the guards cock as continuous moans left your mouth, one hand moving up to jerk the base of his cock as you bobbed up and down. a grunt followed by a thump was heard above you, what you assumed was him throwing his head back against the wall in pleasure.
"are you going to cum baby girl? i can feel you tightening around my cock like a whore, huh?" he mocked, fucking you harder and harder as he hit your g-spot. you could feel it growing within you, about to explode as you sobbed around the cock you were choking on.
just as your high was about to hit you, the guard pulled his cock out of your contracting walls, making you whine pathetically as your hips tried to follow his.
"oh, sweet girl. you poor, poor thing. you just want to cum, huh? don't worry i'll make you cum little one." they laughed at your cries, hands gripping your hips flipping you around so you were on all fours, knees spread wide as your ass was perched high in the air, elbows holding your upper half up.
a hand gripped your hair, holding it in a make do ponytail as he guided his cock right back into your mouth. the square guards cock repeatedly hit the back of your throat as he bobbed your head for you, gags now freely leaving your mouth as you sucked his big dick.
suddenly, you felt a sharp sting on your ass, head moving to try and look but the hand in your hair held you firmly on the guards cock. another loud smack landed on your ass, this time you moaned as you welcomed the pain, pushing your ass higher in the air expectantly waiting for more.
"she likes that, yah!" the guards exclaimed incredulously, amazed by how much you truly seemed to enjoy it., "look how much she likes it! our little whore." as the third slap arrived on your ass, the square guard quickly shoved his cock in your soaking pussy, an almost scream like moan escaping from you against your will.
you were getting fucked on both ends, one cock relentlessly fucking you from behind, balls slapping against your clit as the other made you gag on his cock, spit and precum mixed across his toned lower stomach making it shine prettily.
you could feel your orgasm fast approaching, having been oh so rudely ripped away from you before. the euphoric feeling kept building, heightened by the sound of the grunts and groans the guards were letting out as they fucked you.
a loud, long moan left you as the tip of the square guards cock hit your g-spot over and over, barley about to process the cock in your mouth let alone suck it on your own. that's all right though he's fine with doing all the work as long as your throat is wrapped snuggly around him.
both of the men's thrusts were getting sloppier they fucked you from both ends, hands gripping onto you tightening as their pace grew desperate.
"cum for us baby girl, c'mon. cum on my cock, milk it." the guard fucking you moans out, chest collapsing onto your back as his arms wrapped around your waist, thrusting sharply into you as one hand reached down to pinch your swollen clit.
that did it for you as the dam inside you snapped, walls tightening around the big cock in you as white hot pleasure filled your every vein, screaming out in ecstasy around the cock in your throat.
"ohhh fuuck, " one of the guards groaned out, you had no idea which at this point, to far into your high to care. your orgasm triggered both of the guards orgasms, cum filling your pussy and mouth as you all came together.
you happily swallowed all of the cum filling your mouth, cleaning off any remaining cum with a few wide licks to his softening cock before a finger tilted your chin to make you look up at the panting square guard above you, thumb pulling your mouth open to make sure you swallowed all of him. "good girl." his voiced rumbled out, large hand giving your small cheek a soft pat.
heavy breaths breaths filled the space as you felt the square guard behind you slumped over your back, breathing heavily as he calmed down from his intense orgasm. once he caught his breath, he straightened his back to look down at where your bodies were connected, slowly pulling his softening cock out of your cum filled pussy, watching as his cum ran out of your swollen, abused hole and down your smooth thighs. fuck, what a sight.
slumping down, you tiredly rested your head on the guards thick thighs underneath you, your body collapsing down onto the bed as you closed your eyes contently.
"uh, uh, uh little one," a sudden voice ripped you out of your after-sex bubble, along with a harsh pinch to your red ass, "don't forget about the guys over there, ah? they've been so good, watching you get fucked dumb by their superiors. they deserve a reward, don't you think?"
you blearily glanced at the four triangle guards watching intently from the sofa, hard cocks leaking against their stomachs, as if awaiting instructions. as fucked out as you were, you were more than eager to please them. since when is one orgasm enough, anyway?
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a/n: so i was gonna put everything in this one fic but it was waaayy too long so i'm splitting it into a two part fic, the next part will be the triangle guards running a train okayyyyyy i hope yall enjoy this is filthy, we are filthy and so is the next part i really hope you enjoy
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Y/N that's super shy but has a ddlg kink?
Michael snoops around her bedroom while she's at work and finds a box filled with collars (ones that say 'daddy' and 'cumslut'), slutty clothes and other toys.
Y/N comes home and notices everything in that box splayed out on the bed. She nearly has a stroke b/c she KNOWS she didn't touch that box for several days. She then turns around to see Michael, head tilted while stroking his 🐓.
Needless to say, those items were put to good use a few minutes later 😈
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