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mythicalmyles · 1 year
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Slender man x male reader smut please
Alien Slenderman x Space Adventurer Male!Reader/short
Noncon, tentacles, sex pollen, overstimulation
You could barley remember how you had ended up how you did, you couldn’t focus on anything but the sensation of being stretched open. Course moans left your abused throat, eyes rolling as the alien continued to explore your body. At this point you had doubted there wasn’t anywhere it hadn’t touched at this point, you gave up begging a while ago. The creature clearly didn’t understand or care what you had to say.
A strangled groan left as you came again, eyes scrunched shut. Sweat dripped from every pore on your body.
Vague memories of your captain giving you a solo mission played in the back of your mind. You really regretted taking it.
The creature kept you wrapped up tight, restricting your movement completely. All you could do was lie back and take what it gave you until it had enough. Chirps came from it occasionally, it almost sounded pleased. Somewhere deep in your mind you didn’t want it to end, even if the overwhelming pleasure was insanity inducing.
You couldn’t tell how long had passed, anytime you began to wind your mind back together it’d spray some sort of dust into your face. Every time your mind would go back into a haze, sensitivity increasing. If you had any voice left you were sure you’d scream so loud you’d cut the planet in half.
Your legs had an uncontrollable twitch, muscles spasming out due to the stress of being pried open. Your lidded eyes lifted to the sky, the bright purple and red almost taking your mind away from what was happening.
Sparks ran rampant throughout your mind and body, every part of you submitting to the creature. It’s grin stretched across its face, more alike to fabric torn by a ferocious wolf. It was haunting and yet it went straight to your weeping cock, it had complete control and it knew. It knew the exact spots to hit inside of you to have you bucking your hips, it’s other tentacles paying close attention to your nipples.
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unikron-kitten-kat · 1 year
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A Christmas Gift for Mythy!! @mythicalmyles
Shite gets kinky real fast!
Male x Slenderman obvs
And for anyone else who decides to read this: TW; stalking mentioned, Kinky Eldritch Pervert (Slenderman), mentioned death, death, bodily horror, yandere behavior (mainly unfortunate victims of a rather torturous predator) also kidnapping mentioned
Suffice to say Slender has been keeping an eye on ya for some time and has come to dislike any form of negative interactions you have with people.. And more often than not it is the randos you meet on the sidewalk than someone you personally know. He is not a monster, afterall
Kinks; predator/prey, degredation(kinda) and praise(yes), ddlb(mahaps, probably.. Maybe), and probably some bdsm, also prolly breeding, pet names (Slender calls you his Little Sheep/Lamb)
The Night Bus
You woke with a start, sorta.. Your alarm was going off for work. You groaned, practically rolling onto the floor off your bed and slapping your phone to turn off your alarm. You were in such a good sleep, you didn't want to be awake. You gathered some clothes to wear, gravitating toward your pastel striped thigh highs with jeans, shirt and your favorite warm hoodie and some warm shoes. You decided it would benefit yourself to brush your hair, it looked hideous, like a rat's nest. Must have tossed and turned while you slept. You brushed your hair, and you were already in your bathroom, so brushed your teeth as well, before gathering your things and grabbing a quick bite while you walked to the bus station. You couldn't tell if that nap helped or not. You slipped on your headphones and decided for your favorite song to listen to. As you listened to your music, walking to the bus station, you danced a little as you walked, not taking notice of the watching gaze. You decided to make a quick stop at a nearby coffee stand to not only help you stay warm as you waited for the bus, but to also help you wake up. It was cold.. Shoulda dressed warmer. You took to messin on your phone while sipping your drink while waiting. A few busses passed before yours came, you still oblivious to the devious presence stalking you. Your bus finally showed up, a double-decker. Awesome, and it looked as though few or no people were in the top. Even more awesome. After checking in with the driver, and finding your spot in the top, you finally settled for the ride to work. It wasnt even a couple moments when you felt someone settle beside you. Odd, there are plenty other empty seats.
You felt the jitter of the bus as it revved back up, and droning as it speed up to the speed limit. You were huddled up in your seat against the window, paying the stranger no mind, sifting through the fics your friend sent you, wanting to reread one. You couldn't help but try and subtly glance at the stranger. You did look. Woah. He was sexy. He was clad in a suit, his hair a midnight black, his features sharp on his face. He looked slim, yet strong and muscular. His eyebrows were arched, yet furrowed as he focused on a news outlet on his phone. You noticed they were mainly missing persons reports. What you didn't notice was his occasional smirk at a couple. You went back to browzing your phone, everything else blurring and becoming numb to your perspective. You jumped as you felt a large hand grab your crotch, hands instinctively grabbing the hand that suddenly grabbed you, your head whipping to face the suit-clad stranger. His pale face was twisted with a dark smirk. He scooched closer to you, almost squishing you against the window. You let out a whimper and squeeze your eyes shut as he squeezed your crotch. He leaned down, his mouth close to your ear; "Unless you want your guts painting the windows, you will be quite and do as I say, yeah?" His voice was deep, husky. It sounded inhuman, having a weird, whiney drone almost in the background, like it was part of his voice, but not quite. It sent shudders up your back, which his smirk grew into a crooked grin at. You gave him a shakey nod, removing your hands from his bigger one and grabbing at your sweater collar. Your legs shivered as the stranger began rubbing your bulge. As he rubs and palms you through your pants, his fingers are pressing into areas that just add to the pleasure, pressing into your shaft, or tracing it, sliding over the tip, it all has you shaking so hard, biting your sleeve in a desperate attempt at hiding you moans.
His hands suddenly snakes into your pants and boxers, quickly finding your bare shaft and pulling it out of hiding. The sudden burning touch has you squeaking and almost doubling over, one of your hands grabbing onto his arm. His thumb rubbed over the tip, smearing the cum beading at the tip. He pumped you, rubbing it and squeezing it at just the right moments. It was becoming hard to stiffle your moans. You flinched, letting out a shakey, airy moan as you felt the stranger's other hand creep up your shirt. His hand slid up your body, squeezing your pecs, his fingers rubbing over your nipples, only to slip back down and feel your abs and the dip into your crotch. His hand circled like this for a bit, before suddenly grabbing your neck. "Get over here.." The stranger mumbled deeply, man-handling you onto his lap, before moving himself against the window. One of your hands came up to grab at the hand squeezing your neck, the other still trained on the hand stroking you. "Name's 'William' cutie, use it." You breathly moaned his name, his hold on you tightening. With 'William' now choking you, the pleasure you experienced was heightened. It was not even a moment before you felt your orgasm nearing. Your pants and stiffled moans increased, giving 'William' insight into your approaching orgasm. You were arching your back, shaking, quick, choked and broken moans leaving you as you panted. You were on the brink, on the fence of your orgasm, but he wasn't gonna have it. His hand left your dick just as you were going to tip over and explode, his hand immediately covering your mouth as you whined at the loss of your orgasm. You shuddered as you heard him chuckle. You groaned his name as he rubbed his bulge against you, and shudders shook you as he breathed down your neck. 'William' chuckled. You looked down, finally noticing his large claws and twisted legs. His body felt suddenly bigger against you. He turned you around in his lap, you coming face to face with who and what 'William' really was. The faceless creature chuckled, his clawed hand still covering your mouth. He moved his blank slate close to yours, causing you to squeeze your eyes shut at the sudden movement, reopening one to see his face was almost touching yours. "Nobody.. On here.. Knows you are here~.." He chuckled, "The bus driverr.. Is taking us to.. One of.. My forests.." Shivers shook your body at the tone and sound of his voice, deep, gravely and husky, yet having a strange, static-y echo behind it, his voice droning, seeming to reverberate in you head, as if he was inside your head and out.
Snapping you out of your sex-numbed daze was the sound of the bus screeching to a halt, and The Slenderman pushing you out into the isle, you being slammed into the neighboring seat, bending over it before twisting your body to watch him. The eerie white of the moonlight shined around him, illuminating the bus in a foreboding, sickly light that only spelled your doom. He chuckled, leading into a dark laugh as he hoisted himself up, having to step into the isle because he wouldn't fit in between the seats, his spidery tentacles spreading out, spreading over the walls of the bus, his tall frame having to haunch over just to fit inside, looming dangerously over you. He cocked his head at you, "Run, run little morsel," Not having to worry about your pants, as they were already pulled back up, with your pulsing cock back inside, you hurried off the bus, not before hearing the rest of his dark promise, "Run as you like, but I will catch you... And make you allll minnne~"
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Into His Forest
You ran, ran straight into his territory and you know it. The white eerie fog somehow made you see clearer, the trees, sparce and dense at the same time, absolutely no ground foliage. The trees were bare of leaves, all appearing dead and sickly, you afraid of their branches as they looked horribly similar to the flailing limbs that adorned his spine. As you ran you took turns and twists, hoping that not having a straight path would deter him.. Oh, how naive you are to submit to the mindset of prey, when he is very much a predator, a predator hungry for something more than flesh, a predator hungering to claim and have. A predator that is built for hunting, and stalking, and seeking. A predator that knows your every move, a predator who's territory it chased you into, territory that it knows like the back of its own claws, a predator that knows what you are doing. A predator that will take steps to ensure you know you are alone with it, that you are the mouse and it is the cat in this rigged game of hide and seek. Your lungs burned and ached, your body begging you to stop and rest. You pushed just a little further, figuring this was enough space in between you, and The Slenderman. Why did you get on that bus, even after seeing the bus driver's swirled, hypnotized eyes? You were panting hard, doubling over as you cluched your pounding heart through your skin, begging it to calm down so he doesn't hear it, the thought only serving to increase its pulses at the thought of him finding you in this state, sweaty and tired from running, and scared into arousal at his display. You weren't sure if you liked that your fear gave way into arousal. You were nearly calmed when you tensed, holding you breathe and eyes widening at the sickening sound of a horrified scream, being abrubtly cut off. You heard another, this one fading into silence as the owner to the voice perished. Another sounded the opposite side of these two screams. You wanted to puke at the way these screams made your stomach twist and churn. You hobbled against the tree, hand over your mouth as you doubled over, trying to stiffle any noises you might make.
You needed to move, it was unsafe staying in one spot. A couple more screams resounded, you covering your ears at the horrid shrieks. You decided to listen to the screams and not go that way. You ran the opposite direction. How stupid of you to do so, really. He knew you would do that, any prey item would do that. Any prey animal would run in the opposite direction of the screams of its own kind. Any time you heard a scream, you would run in a direction away from it. This plan seemed to work, until you heard one right in front of you, the blood-curtling scream making you slip to a stop, tripping over a large tree root. You cried out a quiet yelp of pain, not moving as you feared he heard you. You laid still, trying to listen for any sounds of movement. It felt like you were lying there for hours, when really it was only thirty seconds that went by. When you didn't hear any noise, you stood up. You were unsure if going the other way would be safe, you had heard screams come from behind you as well. So, with no other choice, you stared bleakly at the wall of unbelonging bushes, before walking towards them and pushing through. What you saw on the other side made you freeze. It was the mangled mess of a man. What was left of his body was frozen to the ground, on his knees, his body bent backward, staring upward, his face contorted in a scary mix of fear and pain, his eyes blank as if his soul was sucked from them. Is this what happened to the others that screamed? Breaking from your trance, you chose a direction, and ran.
He watched you. He watched your eyes widen and stomach drop. He saw the horror that filled your wide, 'innocent' eyes. He watched you 'marvel' at his eaten food, at his hunted prey. But that won't happen to you, no. He had different plans. He wanted to see those big doll eyes beg him. He wanted to see them plead. For more. The moment he laid his gaze on you, was the moment he decided that you were his little thing, that you were his little.. Pet. His little plaything, his little puppet, his little doll. His little mouse. But him being a predator at heart didn't stop him from stalking, seeking when he couldn't see you, figuring your schedule and home. From visiting you in your sleep. From ghosting his touch over your covered form as you lay there, vulnerable, and easy. He could have woken you right then and there, but no. He needed to hunt you, to bask in your fearful arousal before he took you. He had several victims lost in his forest, that you would come to know in the most gut-wrenching ways possible. One was a woman you heard scream, but apon running further, her mangled half-body fell from a tree, her neck tied by her entrails to a limb from the tree, making you scream, falling backwards onto your ass from being jumbscared so horribly. You backed up, your hand covering your mouth as you felt bile rise in your throat, burning. You shook. You stood, slowly, shakily. You hugged yourself after standing upright. When you worked up the guts to see her face, you froze. The expression that adorned what was left of her mangled face made you sob and wrench your eyes from her. You heaved, you forcing yourself to take deep, long breathes. Again, you chose a direction and ran in it, not noticing him step out from behind the tree she hung from. The skin tore from his mouth, and he managed a dark grin, his sharp teeth, painted with red, glinted in the subtle moonlight. He watched you run, right where he wanted you to run.
You ran into a clearing, tripping over a tree root, you yelping as you slammed to the ground. You whimpered in pain as you stood back up, your body weak from running and almost puking twice. You weakly stood, not knowing how long this chase had been going for. You hugged your stomach, it did hurt being fallen on twice. You finally looked up, still hugging your aching stomach, noticing that you had ran into a deadend, a towering clifface walling you off from going any further. You heard a twig snap behind you, whipping your head around with your eyes wide and full of fear, to find nothing. You took a step back.. Then another.. And another.
You backed up against something. A couple clawed hands grabbed your shoulders. No. You backed up into Him,, into The Slenderman. You heard and felt him kneel behind you, his hands trailing down your body. He buried his face into the nape of your neck, opening his mouth to inhale your mixed scent of fear and arousal. You whimpered as his hold on you tightened, his other two arms wrapping around your waist and pulling you flush to him. One of his hands found its way to your ass, giving the plush mound a good squeeze through your pants, him purring with the squeak you gave him. His mouth opened against your neck, his teeth grazing your skin. You whimpered as you felt him nibble at the sensitive skin of your nape, your body trembling, sleeved hands raised to cover your mouth. You felt him latch his mouth onto your neck, sucking the skin, making a dark hickey. He was about to bite you, when you whimpered, "p.. please don't eat mee..." You sniffled, feeling all his movements pause. He chuckled, "Oh, you silly, silly little mouse~", His upper arms wrapped around your chest, his lower ones around your waist tightening their hold, hugging you, "You are much to adorable to eat.. And even if I were to eat anything from you, it would be eating out that plush ass of yours~, or sucking on that tiny dick you have~" Your eyes widened at his response, your trembles increasing as you shivered against him, blushing profusely. Despite his words, he purred, burying his face into your neck, going back to sucking on your tasty skin, and biting, drawing blood that tasted oh, so delicious to him. His hands began roaming again, one trailing down to your crotch, where he cupped it, and rubbed his thumb along your dick through your pants.
His lower arms were roaming your chest and stomach, feeling you up. He hummed when he felt you get hard under his touch, and by pulling you flush to his body allowed his 'securing' claws and tentacles to wrap around your ass and hips, two groups of two long claws wrapping around your pelvis, and the (very small) tentacles wrapping around your thighs, and pants waist, to pull them down. He pulled your pants down enough, he didn't want to pull them down all the way as his poor little sheep might get cold, and he doesn't want that. He kissed the curve of your neck, making deep clicks at the squeak you made, feeling his slick boner slide against your ass. He hugged your form against his, grinding his length against you, and hands roaming over your tummy. Your heavy breaths spurred him on, him marking every possible inch of your neck as carefully as he can, him leaning into, bending you over slightly, the slick from his dick wetting your quivering hole as he rubbed his boner against you. A hand moved to your neck, the fingers closing around it, holding it, "You ready baby boy?~" Slender asked you, his voice a low but a deep, growly and husky breath. You whimpered, whining when his touch ghosted over your still clothed dick. "Use your words baby, master does not understand his lamb's little baas.." Your back arched as he finally removed your unbearably hot and hard dick from your prison-pants, you letting out a breathy moan as he stroked it. You gulped back saliva as you tried forming words, your mouth becoming numb at the pleasure of your dick being stroked so good, as well as the pleasure that came from the pressure of Slender rutting into your ass, rubbing his length along your ass, making it sensitive. Finally, some words managed to make it past your throat, "P-please, S-MmMmMm~" a whimper interrupted your words as Slender began rubbing your slit rather rough, "Please f-fuck mee~" Your voice wavered as a pained moan left you as a very small tendril found its way into your urethra, slowly sliding in, not stopping until it could easily press against your prostate.
Finally, he slid in, using two of his fingers to open your ass. He stared hungrily at it as it quivered when he rubbed his tip against it, sliding the tip in when you made begging whimpers, trying to buck your hips against him. Your eyes widened and you practically melted as he finally slid inside you, and he didn't stop until he was as far in as he could go. He hugged your trembling form, you moaning at the warmth that spread through you. He pulled out, only stopping when his tip hitched against your hole, then slid back in, you crying out in pleasure, your body shaking at the low groan that left him as you tightened around him as he slid in. He repeated slowly slipping inside you a couple more times, allowing your body to adjust to his size. Though, his patience only ran so far. He groaned, kissed your neck, "You ready, Sheep?" You gasped, pleading for him to fuck you how he wished as he slid all the way back in. He clicked, the sound resonating from his chest, making you shudder, and become even more horny to be honest. You let out a loud moan as he slammed into you, his tip ramming into, then sliding against, your prostate, made you almost collapse because of the huge wave of pleasure that coursed through your body. He easily slid into you because of the slick that covered his dick, his girth stretching you warmly. The moans that left you were loud and pleasured, your voice easily echoing a ways out into the forest, fresh tears building up and slithering down your cheek. Slender was happy with how loud you were being though, as not only did his forest now you were his only, but your volume also spurred him to fuck you harder and faster, him setting a viscious, mind-numbing pace. You breathed deep and fast in between your moans, you gripoing the arms he had wrapped around you as he rammed into your prostate, the thin tendril inside your urethra easily finding it and rubbing it, bringing your right into the feeling of an orgasm, being stopped by your stuffed dick.
You pleaded with him to let you cum, and he did, the tendril puling out of your dick sent sensations that had you howling with pleasure as you came, you dick now so fucking sensative because something was inside it. You whined as your body was pushed into overstimulation, Slender not only ramming into you oh so deliciously, but also stroking your dick and rubbing your tip. It wasn't long before you came again, you whimpering at the groan from Slender as you squeezed him again. His large cock stretched you past your limits, but it felt so good, so warm and so fucking good. He stretched you in ways you knew no other human male could, he fucked you sooo deep too, so deep he left a sizeable bulge whenever he thrust into you. He thrust so hard into you he'd push you forward in his grasp. Your mouth was hanging open now, you not trying to move it due to the high amounts of pleasure that consecutively waved through your body. You came again, which caused your asshole to tighten around Slender again, the pressure from the squeeze practically blinding you with black and stars. Slender only fucked you rougher, giving you all he has, thrusting faster and deeper, and it onpy made you whine and moan, keening when you felt a tentacle or two worming their way into your hole too, them going deeper than his dick, and covering your walls in wet, cummy slime, allowing his dick to slide past your walls easier than ever. Your body was tired, your legs were shaking so hard. He was so close though, so you could last... Maybe. When he came, you gasped, you legs giving out. He held you up though. His seed was so hot it warmed your whole body, it was sticky but was also fluid. There was so much too. You felt a hand caress your tummy, and you looked. You gasped at hoe big your tummy looked all full of.. Him.
He leaned back, propping you against him, you leaning your tired body against his. You tensed and whined at the feeling of his cock swelling inside you and something pushing its way into you. "Shhhh. Its okay little sheep,, just a couple of special eggs I am giving you.." Slender's sex-drunken drawl sounded in your ear as he hugged you again. His lower arms rubbed tired circles against your hips. Fuck. Not only were you stuffed with his seed, but he also... Laid eggs inside you? You moaned as you were stuffed more, beyond your limit even. Slender rattled, the noise sending shudders through your body, you swear they even echoed a bit. He bit the junction between your neck and shoulder so deep his teeth scraped against your bones, him holding you tighter as you whined and cried at the pain. Fresh tears left you eyes as you squeezed them as you felt.. Something course through you from the bite. Slender carefully removed his teeth from your skin and flesh, his tongue lapping at the wound like a sorry kitten. The touch of his tongue healed the surface of your wound, but not the flesh wound.. He kissed it after the skin healed, saying sorrys and rubbing your body as you relaxed against him.
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His Cabin
You groaned, your arm covering your eyes as the bright light flashed over your closed eyelids. You were on a bed that was in the center of the room. Weird but whatevs. You slowly worked yourself into a sitting position, moaning in pain as a sharp pang raced up your back from your butt. You rubbed your back as the pain slowly subsided. "Wh.. Wha?-" You were cut of as a tentacle wrapped around your mouth, keeping it shut. More wrapped around your startled limbs keeping you still. You felt cold things drag along your arms and legs. You felt him pet your head, his long, cold fingers dragging through your messed hair. You felt him cuff your wrists behind your back, you whimpering despite the tentacle shutting your mouth tight. His fingers traced your spin up your back, making you arch and shudder. He tilted your head up, and you flinched as you felt him wrap something around your neck, clasping it shut. A collar.. The underwear you were wearing felt weird now. Almost like fake leather or something. His hand traveled there, squeezing you and rubbing your cock nice and rough, easily bringinb it to life despit its tight restraints. You couldn't help but tilt your head back at this touching. So rough. You tried closing your legs, you had a feeling of being post-sex shy. However, he easily had your legs spread nice and wide, it felt so delicious to you when your legs were spread despite your best attempts to keep then closed and your cock from prying eyes. As his two lower hands kept your legs spread, he continued binding you, re-doing your cuffs to have your arms above your head, connecting the cuffs to the bedposts.
He hasn't said a word yet, and like the little slut you were, you were only getting excited by his touching and the anxious noises that were made. Sure, you had a good idea if what he was preparing, but you couldn't help but let your mind wander at the things he might be thinking of doing to you, as he had placed a blindfold around you.
You hadn't expected to be suddenly flipped over, the cuffs allowing it with how he set them up apparently. He had almost completely stripped you, the only thing keeping you from being completely bare was the leather trap your dick was struggling against. It was certainly tight around you... And rather scandalous as it was so thin it went straight through your butt cheeks. You felt him mount the bed behind you. He sat so his boner was resting in between your cheeks. You inhaled deeply as you felt his warm hands rub over your back, squeezing your shoulders and just.. Roaming your body. He'd grind himself against you occasionally. You moved your hips, moaning quietly when his boner rubbed against you. You moaned loud and quick, his palm smacking against your ass quick and hard. You got the message. You think he was leaning over you now, his breathing had moved to right above you, his hands still roaming your body. He snappes the fabric of your socks, which he kept on you, against your thigh, pleased with the small yelp that left you. He spread your cheeks, the thin strap of the leather thong hardly covering your hole. He traced your hole with a finger, and he made pleased quiet clicks when your hole quivered at the touch. His fingers teased you, slipping into your ass then out again, rubbing it and the like. You choked out a surprised moan, wriggling when his tongues were suddenly inside you. His arms were under your legs, his hands gripping your hips to keep you in place. You have him those sweet, muffled moans as he ate out your ass. His tongues rubbed along your walls and stratched you in such satisfying ways.
Slow and deep, that was how he was fucking you right now. Slow and fucking deep. His lower hands wer rubbing your thighs, his mouth trained on your neck and shoulders, leaving bruises wherever it struck, his body against yours as he trapped you to the bed. His dick was throbbing inside you, and was hitting your deepest areas, easily rubbing against your prostate, sending you into a fit of wriggling and keening, moaning as he slid back out only to stroke your good spot again. He never sped up, no. He savored your long moans and high pitched keens as he fucked you like this. The tentacle that was inside your mouth removed itself, now latching itself to your nipple, making you squeal at the sudden pang of pleasure. Another tentacle found your other nipple, both nipples now being stimulated and hardened. Even after being hardened, the tentacles didn't stop sucking and rubbing you nipples, kicking them into sudden over sensitivity. "How do you feel, Little Lamb?" Slender asked you in a husky whisper. You couldn't form words. Your mouth was hung open, drool practically a waterfall out your mouth, your tongue sticking out your mouth whenever he reentered you, loud moans filling whatever room you were inside of. He chuckled, the deep gravely sound making you shiver as he gently kissed the back of your neck as he sheathed himself back inside you again, "Hmm.. Good boy". Your hole squeezed around his cock, you moaning at the pressure, your body tensing as you felt him continue at the same pace despite how tight you had gotten. Your stomach tensed as an orgasm built.
You were stuffed, full of more than you could hold. Yet he was still fucking into you, he was still forcing more orgasm onto you, your dick now sore and sensitive, your nipples still being sucked on and rubbed by his slick tentacles. His cum was leaking out of you with every roll of his hips against yours. "Mmm, you have been such a good boy, little Lamb.. Such a good little thing for me.." He spilled into again, you moaning at the new hot wave spreading through you. The blindfold was removed from your head, and so were the cuffs keeping your wrists bound. His hands were rubbingbyour shoulders and sides, sliding over your stomach too, and your stomach, you looked, was bigger than the night before. You whimpered at how big it was. You exhaled with force, feeling Slender's mouth on the back of your neck, pecking it with deep but gentle kisses. You blinked gasping as you realized you were in a different bed and different room. He hugged you, one hand sifting through your hair, and his face buried into your neck, where he inhaled deeply, purring at how sweet you smelled with his essence mixed with your scent. He kissed you again before removing himself from you and covering you up. You were apparently clean. He made sure you were comfortable, before grabbing your chin and kissing your lips. "I will be right back, Little Lamb.." And in a flash of twisting black,, he was gone...
You settled into the bed, easily getting warm, finding stuffed animals litering it you could snuggle with. The room was dark, but not completely, with the moonlight filtering through the cracks of the window draps. Noises of night stalking animals echoed through the forest and into the window, coupled with the gentle nightly breeze and how tired you were from being fucked out, sleep easily encumbered you..
And off to sleep you drifted... Soon accompanied by his bloodied body after a good night's hunting and feasting.
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unikron-kitten-kat · 1 year
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after that i dont want. i need a part 2 >:) give us the goods!
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Oh my Zalgo ITS DONE!! Ya'll wanted some part 2, and you shall receive!! One of my previous posts clears something up about [the reader] in this one, so you can find that if you end up getting confused about a certain something mentioned in here!
Slenderman x Male Reader, Smut this time!
Kinks may include: mpreg; tentacles; praise; nicknames: slender maybe calls you stuff like pet or little spiderling, or stuff like that; overstim;
No tws that I know of in here.. I dont think anyway... Now enjoy!!
His Dearest
Mine Nøw
It has been a while since you have become a Slenderbeing.
A long while.
You are now completely adapted to the warped time of the dimension your Boss keeps you all in, your internal clock warped when you transformed completely.
It was the next day, after your completion.
The others saw you.
And oh boy..
Were they jealous.
Envious..
Angry...
They despised you. They hated how you, a total outsider to them, ripped the spotlight off their stage, and held it over yourself.
But they knew how oblivious you were to it all. They knew. And they hated your.. Naivety. They hated the favoritism.
And don't get me started on the Big Boys, the.. The Proxies Slender favored before he brought you home. Before he introduced you to his other servants finally.
Toby, Masky, and Hoodie were slapped in the face the hardest. They no longer had the large favor they used to have with Slender, and Toby even got into serious trouble with Slender for messing with you.
But now that you were... Like that!?
God, being that close with Slender was only something any other Proxie could dream of now.
But, they don't know the full extent to your closeness. At least, the fondness Slender has for you, anyway.
You see, ever since you started... Blooming.. Really fitting into your new body.. He had slowly become infatuated with you. He slowly started to find you adorable.. Cute.. So naive... Fuckable... Breedable... His to have.. His.. To own.. His.. His...
And lo and behold, after being under his wing for the few decades you were, the universe finally let him have you..
In the form of the results of your receiving a piece of Slender's magic and powerful essence to grow more powerful with... In the form of a Slenderbeing Cadaver.
The perfect chance to finally make you his.
And he took it without hesitation.
If he didn't find you so cute as a tiny little human, he certainly found you cute and gorgeous now.
You are sitting on a log, fiddling with your magic, letting the sparking, ribbony lengths of sickly-green and gold wrap and twine between your fingers, even motioning for it to flow around the chest claws you had.
There was something about the colour that entranced you. Something was off about it. And, you very soon learned what it was. Your magic, green and gold as it was, had some semblance of His. There was a hint of a dark maroon that cracked and sliced through your magic.
You wonder if it had anything to do with the fact it was his magic that made you like this. That his magic gave you your own.
You inhaled sharply, startled, whipping your head to see it was only him who touched your tentacles.
Yours, unlike his, looked like long ropes of whispy cobweb, bundled up. They had your magic coursing through them as well, giving them a green and golden glow in some parts.
"Hello Little Spider.."
"H.. Hey.."
His hands were on your shoulder. Your face flushed, the dark green that was your blood now painted your face a different colour than a human.
He pressed his body against yours. His face rested in the crook of your neck.
Both sets of his arms wrapped around you, and he hummed in contentment. His tentacles wrapped around yours, some even trailing to your body, and wrapped around your thighs or chest.
His arms moved to lift you off the log, him then moving himself onto the log behind you, you now sitting in his lap.
His arms are back around you, holding you against him. He is warm. His arms and tentacles were trailing and rubbing their touch all over, not leaving an inch of you untouched. He wasn't applying any pressure either, just touching you. His touch still felt hot even through your clothes.
His hands, one pair, trailed down from your neck, to your abdomen, and they stopped. The rest didn't stop though. Just the one pair on your abdomen.
You let out an inquisitive whimper, looking down to his hands resting there.
"... Would be.." He paused, and moved his face to the back of your neck, "Would be endearing to see you..", his hands resting on your abdomen rubbed it in circles, "full.. Of my children..."
Your face lit up bright green, your eyes widening, your other eyes even opening in your shock at his statement.
"Wh.. What?"
"Wouldn't you like that, [Name]?"
"I-I-"
"You can't deny it, [Name]. I know.. What you dream about.. I know what makes you wake up wet in the pants.."
Your face might as well be a lamppost with how deeply coloured your face was now, the green glowing bright with the help of your magic, which seemed to.. Imitate your emotion with brightness and fluidity.
"I.. Could see what you dreamed of, you silly little thing. I saw what you thought of when you tried your hardest to keep those... Filthy thoughts to yourself."
You made a small noise, your body tensing with embarrassment at the realization his hands and tentacles were getting more.. Antsy.
The ones on your abdomen trailed down to rest on the inside of your thighs, rubbing the sensitive skin in circles very close to your crotch.
You hadn't realized that your hands, the four, had grabbed onto his arms, your embarrassment leading to quite a grip that human bones wouldn't be able to withstand.
"I mean.. Even if you weren't a Slenderbeing at this current time..", he trailed off, his upper hands slipping under your shirt and trailing up to rub and grope your pecs, his palms would rub over your nipples, "I would still be rewarding you for being such a good servant for me..."
His voice was right next to your ear, his mouth opening to nibble at your jaw.
You were trembling, and your crotch was throbbing, so was that spot on your neck that Slender licked with his tongue a while back. The feeling seemed to only ebb away when Slender got close to touching them.
This made you subconsciously move your throbbing areas against him, chasing his touch there.
His other hands and tentacles were getting more sensual with their touches, squeezing sensitive areas of your flesh, flitting over the ridges of your neck, ribs.. His fingers would ghost over your mouth, his tentacles wrapped around your limbs, opening your legs, and wrapping your arms behind you to pin them to your back.
One hand came up to grasp your chin, his fingers splaying slightly, and his palm gave enough force to push your head back, you now facing up.
The little whimper that scrimped past your trembling lips made Slender chuckle.
"You like this, [Name]? You like my hands on your body? My tentacles on your body?"
You let out a trembly affirming hum. He chuckled again, and he used to fingers to trail down your neck from your chin, and back up.
"Use your words, my pretty mate....." He whispered, his voice trailing off.
Your voice wavered as you spoke, "Y-yess... Mm.. I-I do like it..." Your voice trailed to a whisper.
His sensual touches continued. His hands would squeeze your arms, your chest, your thighs, and rub back up again, his fingers ghosting their touch along the lines your muscles made as his hands traveled. His tentacles resigned to holding you, their slimey cold touch moving as they pulsed and slithered against your skin in the places they held you.
Your pants were interrupted with trembly moans and gasps at his touch and the stimulation.
One of his hands groped your crotch, soon slipping into your pants, his palm rubbing against the wetting slits of the flaps covering your dick, your back arching and a gasp leaving your slightly drooling mouth at the touch.
His fingers rubbed at the slits to your flaps, another hand of his slipping your loose pants off your legs and down to your ankles easily.
Your hands, now held behind your back, tensed into fists with the new attention to your aching, pulsing wet.
Your dick was pressing against the flaps, making it easier for Slender to slid a finger in the middle of the four flaps, sliding them apart, trails of slick and pre covered his fingers and stretched between the flaps. Another hand came down to help his other seperate the flaps, all four now splayed, your throbbing dick out for him to see.
Slender pressed his palm to the base of all your tender flesh, a moan drawled out your mouth, his fingers wrapping around the base of your dick, gently squeezing the knot you now had, and another moan shook your throat.
He stroked you, up and down, your legs shaking, breath shuddering, body trembling. Your tentacles wavered, them finding his own arms and legs to weakly wrap around. Pre beaded at your tip, Slender's thumb rubbing over it to smear your dick with it.
Your back arched more, your shoulders pressing into Slenderman, his upper hands slid down to your hips, to rock you against his own excitement. You settled after he stroked you a few more times, trying to and failing to roll your hips against his touch to your dick.
He kissed your neck. Not where you needed him to though. He scraped his teeth against your skin, gently biting you. He nipped your jaw, trailing bigger bites down. He found sensitive areas you'd shiver at, and sucked them black and blue.
One of his lower hands traced the wet, tender flesh of your unhidden dick lower, to your begging tunnel. He kissed your neck hard, resting his face into your neck as your body arched in his lap again, a quick moan escaping your drooling mouth, his fingers dipping into your dripping hole. His fingers gently and slowly rubbed along your entrance, sliding in and out against your walls, a breathy chuckle came from him.
"You are doing so well [Name]. So good.. Keep being good and I'll give you a bigger reward~" He whispered into your ear.
He hummed at the following shudder that shook your body against him. Your cunt quivered around his fingers, you whimpering, squirming at his touch. Slender dragged the length of his fingers against your entrance, the tips dipping into you briefly. He brought his slick coated fingers to his mouth, where he tasted your essence.
"Mmm, you are tasty, [Name].."
You shuddered, exhaling.
Your clothes were feeling hot against your skin. You needed them off.
You were in quite the daze, so it took you a moment to register that Slender was pushing the both of you up into standing.
Once you both were though, he had to hold you against him. Your legs were wobbly. You weren't used to the increased stimulant of being touched places in this body.
It was the faint but sudden breeze that made you realized he had removed your coat. He was starting on your shirt then too.
He suddenly turned you around, and you were suddenly against a tree. He was removing his suit jacket now.
"Open."
It was your mouth he wanted open. And you opened it, exhaling slightly when you did.
The force of the kiss had you whimpering, his upper pair of hands roughly grabbed your wrists, a pair of tentacles grabbed your lower ones. His sudden roughness had you squirming in between him and the tree, your crotch was also unbelievably hot, and was leaking with slick and pre.
Your upper arms were held against the tree, level with your head, and your lower ones were "cuffed" with his tentacles behind your back, making it arch into him.
.
.
He was rough with you. He was grinding his leg in between yours, his pants getting wet with your excrement, he was hardly letting you breathe with the messy kisses with tongues.
Your squirming against him riled him up. Jeez, he can't restrain you enough can he?
He pulled away, finally letting you breath in short, moaning gasps.
You froze and shuddered, a low growl emanating from him. The sound only made you chitter weakly, a groan left your throat as he started trailing nibbles down your neck.
His tentacles were holding your thighs apart.
His mouth was resting on the spot that was oddly throbbing now. You were (trying) to push your neck up into his mouth.
Slender hummed.
He dragged the tip of his tongue along the achy spot, making you shudder and squirm. He pressed against you after hearing the whimpery moan you made.
His skin was smooth, and in your sex-numbed daze you saw prominent veins of magik pulsing with his magik colour along his arms and body.
You gasped as you felt him press against your weeping tunnel.
"You ready, [Name]?"
You whimpered an answer, shuddering at the huskiness of his voice.
You yelped as you were both suddenly down, on a floor, him on top of you, but you weren't able to process that much before his dick started sliding into you.
You were so wet he didn't need to stop until he was completely inside you.
His lower arms were holding your hips as your back arched, his upper ones each had both sets of yours in their grasp, still pinning you down.
He had finally bitten that spot of your neck that ached for it, it sent a pulse of something through you.
You gasped, and moaned sweetly as he started rocking slowly into you, pulling out till just his tip was hitched on your entrance and then pushing back in.
.
.
He had you pinned down to the carpet covered floor completely, still slowly thrusting into you, and kissing you roughly, his tongues playing with yours.
As his hips rocked against yours, his body rubbed against yours.
His kisses didn't waver in their passion, and he didn't neglect your 'mark', the specific spot of your neck he bit.
Your moans filled the room. His groans and quiet grunts were stiffled by them. Your cunt would squeeze him, blinding you with stars and filling you with pleasure, making your arch into him. His tentacles were stroking your dick in between your bodies.
The sounds of his dick slipping into you were wet.
"Fuck, [Name], your so tight... And wet... So warm too..."
You whined, his dick felt so large, even despite your new size compared to him. You thought it wouldn't feel as tight.
It was pulsing inside you, the ridges it had rubbed along your walls, making you shake and fat tears well up in your eyes.
He was thrusting very deep into you, you swear even being around his size and height he was filling you much more than you were supposed to handle. But you loved it. His dick was warm, and thick. And hard. Its ridges rubbed against your gummy walls whenever he moved inside you, making pleasure reverb through you.
Despite being pinned, you still squirmed, and pressing into him.
He had let go of your lower arms, the hands of which were tightly gripping his lower shoulders.
He was thrusting so deep. So so deep. You felt him squeeze his way further into you, you felt him in your tummy. It made that area of your body feel tight.
His teeth were marking any place he could bite down on; your shoulders, your collar, neck, nibbling on your jaw, your chest. Anywhere. The moans and sobs of pleasure eminating from you made him warm and riled. He was close to going feral on you.
The crotch tentacles you both had were wrapping around eachother and were trying to pulling your hips closer.
He thrust into a particular area that made moans get caught in your throat, and he didnt stop hitting it.
His rough but soft thrusts would drag his dick along that spot, making your legs turn to jelly, and the breath leave your lungs. The hot, pangy and painful pleasure the motion spazzed through your body made you go limp against him.
He hugged you to him as you arched into him again, his mouth next to your ear.
"You are doing.. So, so good [Name].."
He shuddered as your sopping cunt squeezed him. His tentacles squeezed your dick when it pulsed in their grasp.
Your moans wavered, his hand grabbed your head.
"That's it [Name], be a good little spider. Be a good little spider and spill. Come on, little spider.. Cum for me.."
His deep and gruff words sent you ober the edge, your moans loud, his tentacles pumping you even as you came all over the both of you. His tentacles slithered in spirals around your dick, moving as they climbed and sank, one rubbing over your slit as cum continued spilling from it.
You felt your cunt was quivering, and he laid you completely down to the ground again, hugging you still, as he sped up his thrusts, bringing quick and loud moans out of you.
Your cunt clamped around him as you spilled there too, your claws scratching at his back you came around his cock, and your loud, wanton moans echoed in the room a bit. The pressure from how tightly you were squeezing him made your vision darken and stars appear.
He didn't stop thrusting into you, however. In fact, he did quite the opposite, thrusting harder into you, his dick roughly rubbing along your sweet spot now, the ridges pulling small squeals of pleasure from you.
Two pairs of large tentacles messaged your chest muscles, and smaller tentacles slithered along your body and found ares to suction to to leave dark bruises on your now moon-pale skin.
The hands Slenderman didn't have occupied with keeping you pinned were used to slide and rub across your body, squeezing other sensitive areas.
Your moans quivered and wavered, and your lungs desperate for air, pulling even more desperate pants out of you, and yet he wasn't letting up. You tried to find words to plead for less, to beg him to go easier on you, it was too much, but your voice couldn't muster the words, nonetheless form them in your head.
Drool and tears were ebbing from your mouth and eyes, your eyes were heavy and lidded with the pleasure, your upper ones closed because you were beginning to grow tired and exhausted from how much at once your body was experiencing.
Slender could tell you were getting tired. Your grip on him was softening, your body was practically going limp beneath him, your voice was wavering and stuttering, your pretty song was fading.
The slick and sloppy sounds his dick made as it slid in and out of your soaking cunt were now loud with the added slick from your orgasm, making a mess.
Your dick was beginning to hurt, it was being overstimulated beyond belief. Your hadn't made yourself cum more than once at a time before.
You choked as you felt a second pair of orgasms building inside you, the feeling spreading warmth and making you exhale shakily.
You whimpered feeling him drill into you as hard as he could. He was looming over you, no longer needing to pin you down himself anymore.
He chuckled, the sound making you lazily look at him.
"You look so cute like this [Name].. Had I known you would look so good, I'd have done this to you at least once while you were still human..."
You couldn't react to his statement as the orgasms that were building finally released. Your back weakily arching as both your throbbing dick and swollen pussy released cum at once, your jelly legs weakily moved too, and your upper hands were grabbed by his as they closed from the immense wave of pleasure that shook your body.
When you body went limp again from the end of it, he was still going. Your hands weakily closed around his.
You sobbed as your dick was painfully brought back to life from Slender's tentacles, and your tired pussy was also pushed beyond its limits.
Your body was loosing its strength seemingly. The orgasms came much quicker, a third already sneaking up on you, and your loud wanton moans were reduced to whimpers and whines.
You whimpered loudly as you felt the third orgasm.
"Don't worry, [Name], we'll have.. a nice hot bath when we're done here.." His words were interrupted with his quiet grunts.
It didn't take long for a third set of orgasms to shake your body, tears spilled from your eyes, and drool from your mouth as you let out weak little moans.
It was now you were feeling his movements become sloppy. His lower hands softly grabbed your thighs and folded your legs, giving himself a much better angle to fill you.
But this new angle had him reaching deeper into you, somehow. You looked, a shuddery gasp escaping you as you saw the small but noticeable bulge that showed. Your dick was red, and painfully throbbing.
You let out a pained moan as a fourth pair of orgasms slienced you, your meak moans getting caught up in your throat.
Even more so when you felt the sudden hot spread up into you. You shuddered, whining with pleasure.
He was still inside you, his knot inside you as well.
He was beathing deeply, you were panting.
He thrust slow and gentle a few times, to lessen the mess.
You squirmed, gasping and whining at a bigger lump forcing its way into you.
"Shhhh, it's okay [Name]."
Slender held you cheek.
"It's just my eggs~"
You let out a meak whimpery moan as the lump slid all the way into you, down to where his tip was in you, right up against your.. Ah.. Uterus? Did you have one of those if you had a pussy? Yes. You do have one, and Slender was filling it.
"Fuck, you look so cute all fucked out like this... We should do this more often [Name]."
Your body felt numb, and limp. It felt so warm to, the hot from Slenderman's seed spread through you.
It took a moment before he was done. He had trouble pulling out though. You were very tight now, something all Slenderbeings did when they got their fill. It was a way to keep it all inside.
He pulled out, finally, your cunt actually closing up. He pulled you down, level with him.
He was gentle in pulling you up. And slow.
Your legs were completely jelly. You couldn't even stand with them.
He picked you up though. Bridal style.
"Looks like someone's too tired for a bath..."
You were pretty much asleep in his arms.
You inquisitively whimpered feeling warmth cover you.
You felt him cuddle up with you. Ah, you were in a bed, under some blankets.
"Sleep well, [Name]... I love you, my pretty mate.."
One of his hands stroked your cheek.
"L...love you too..."
You fell asleep in his arms, wrapped up in eachother.
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mythicalmyles · 1 year
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— req, hii mythical :)
incubus!reader who hasn't has his fill tonight and is getting desperate for ANY type of relief and release + a perverted obsessive slender who's activity sabotaging the reader's chance to get filled so he has to go him and get the relief he needs ever so badly <3
you can choose the kinks. thanks myth :))
– 💤 anon
Ovi, taking advantage, double pen, big size diff, belly bulging, prostate milking, knotting
(Names) mind was deteriorating as he desperately tried to find his fill, everything had gone wrong so far. He’d been searching for hours, not one home he could enter. He whined and rubbed his thighs together as he backed against a tree, he knew it wouldn’t help but the desperation was setting deep inside of him. “Need. Need.” Was all he could repeat as he stuffed his hand down his pants, moans flowing as he arched forward slightly. His free hand gripped on to the tree as he threw himself back against it, some relief finally flooding him as he moaned and desperately bucked into his hand.
A loud cry left him when something wrapped around his wrists, pinning them above his head. “Sl-Slenderman!” (Name) cried out staring at the giant being. “Now whats this? Really doing something so perverse in my forest?” (Name) whined, tears welling in his eyes. “I-I need.” (Name) choked out as heat rolled through his body, his primal need to be filled going into overdrive.
(Name) jumped and sobbed out a moan as something slid in the back of his jeans, circling his hole. Moans flew from (Name) as he tried pushing back into the intrusion. “Ive waited for you to come to me but I had to take matters into my own hands.” (Name) could barley think, the feeling of the powerful beings tentacle on his hole driving him insane. “Please, please, please.” He mindlessly begged as he ground back onto the appendage, his moan reverberated through the forest when it finally slid into him. Slenderman wasted no time in thrusting deep and quick, drawing out choked whines and cries from the incubus.
“So desperate.” It chuckled, sliding another tentacle inside of him. The only reason (Name) hadn’t fallen was due to the tentacles keeping his wrists up, his body had crumpled the moment one of the beings tentacles slid into him. A tentacle pressed against (Names) lips and he quickly opened his mouth, welcoming it in. His tongue ran all over it as he slurped on it, rocking his hips back onto the tentacles nestled inside of him.
(Name) couldn’t think as he sucked and fucked himself on the appendages inside of him, finally getting what he desperately needed. “Such a pretty sight, you’re all stuffed up. So beautiful.” Slenderman praised as its hands ran over his body, tweaking his nipples. (Names) saliva dripped out from around the tentacle, eyes crossing as his body was assaulted with pleasure. Once he came, his load blowing all over his exposed stomach, Slendermans hands up his shirt and teasing his nipples.
(Name) was dropped and he fell into it’s chest, Slenderman easily picking him up in his arms. Slenderman sat down against the tree, (Name) in his lap. (Name) gasped for air as he looked at it’s pale face, his body shaking. “I don’t think i can let you go after this. Im going to have to breed you.” (Name) choked, wide eyes as he searched for any sign of joking. “Oh im not kidding, you’d look beautiful stuffed to your limit.” Panic took over (Name) as it freed its cock, it came out to his mid stomach. He sobbed as he stared at it, he had no chance. He was small by human standards.
“No please.” He begged, Slendermans hands wrapping around his waist as tentacles ripped his clothing off. (Name) tried fighting it but Slenderman’s tentacles were quick to wrap around his body, constricting tight and restricting his movements. He heard Slenderman’s voice chuckle in his head as it began pushing its head inside of him. “Too big, no please.” He croaked out, his words ignored and a scream left him as it’s cock finally pushed past his rim. He jumped forward, hugging onto Slenderman as tears rolled down his cheeks.
It took forever before Slenderman had him seated on his cock, fingers running along the big bulge in (Names) stomach. All (Name) could do was sob and whine into Slendermans chest, stuffed beyond belief. His mind couldn’t focus as his body twitched, overloaded. Slenderman pulled him back to look at his fucked out face, one of Slendermans hands pushing his hair back to get a better look. “How do you feel?” (Name) whined, Slenders cock moving inside of him. “Full. Too full.” He choked out at he whimpered, looking down at the bulge in his stomach.
Slenderman suddenly ground up chasing a loud yelp from (Name), (Name) sobbed as his nerves were lit on fire. His cried turned into moans as Slender began speeding up, it’s tentacles helping to fuck (Name) on it’s cock. It couldn’t help but growl at the way the little demon wrapped around him, so tight. Slender wanted to ruin him, so he could only come back to it for pleasure. Loud cries and moans left (Name) as Slenderman got rougher, slamming as deep as he could into (Name). “I ca- no!” (Name) cried as another orgasm tore through his body, he shook and he couldn’t stop spilling his seed as Slendermans cock constantly ground against his prostate. Panicked cries left inbetween his loud moans as he was drained of all he had, soul leaving his body as he was milked for all he was worth.
He fell loosely against the tentacles. “Ah! Ahhh! No moore, please.” He slurred out as Slender continually fucked him at an inhumane pace, cock imprinting itself deep inside of (Name). (Name) moaned loudly as his overstimulated body was abused, he was sure the entire forest could hear his sobs and moans. “Dont worry, you’ll be filled soon.” Panicked whines left (Name), the thought alone of just how much the being could cum from a cock this huge was daunting.
Cracked noises flew from him as his body let go, letting Slender use him as it pleased. (Name) choked as slender suddenly slammed deep inside of him, arms and tentacles completely immobilising him.
“Ahh! Uh, oh!” (Name) choked out as Slender’s cum flooded him, gasping as he felt objects being pushed into him. “Wha-?” He slurred out, feeling the cum flood inside of him. Slenders cock stretching him too much to let any out, panicked cries flooded from (Names) mouth as he felt Slenders cock swell up. “No, please.” He choked out as he was stretched more, vision dancing with black spots as cum kept shooting into him. He whimpered as he felt his stomach expand. “It’s my eggs.” (Names) hearing rang as he processed what was happening. He really was being bred. Moan’s began dripping from his lips as Slender began to slowly grind up into him and circle it’s hips, (Name) couldn’t understand how his cock was twitching again, throbbing as it hardened with every roll of Slenders hips. Slenderman pulled back once he’d finally stopped spilling inside of (Name), sperm and egg’s fully implanted deep into the little demon.
Slender bounced his hips, (Name) letting out high pitched moans as he felt another orgasm wash over him. No cum came out and he fell crying against Slender’s chest. “Too much.” He sobbed as Slender kept bouncing him. “But you’re so pretty like this for me, moaning like a whore full of my eggs.” Its mouth ripped open and it liked its lips. (Name) whimpered, completely outmatched. Its tongue slipped between (Names) lips, lapping up the taste of the human.
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unikron-kitten-kat · 1 year
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could we get some slenderman x male reader. i want to know about your take on him and the whole incubation process and how he can turn people into a slender aswell!! thank you ヾ(≧▽≦*)o
OH my Zalgo hai! of course you can!! XD
Sorry this took so long! I had to redo it all bcs I missread your ask xd, but here it is!!
Slenderman x male reader part two
Tws: Cannibalism mentioned; blood; tentacles; transformation[Slenderman turns reader into a slender]; Slenderman; knife and wounds
Dis is long :>
His Dearest
Søme øf Me, Øne of Us
It wasn't fair really. Your boss was so damn pretty. It didn't help he basically glowed in the moonlight.
While.. Sane and "normal" people would scream and run, or in the case of your.. Co-workers, be wary of your boss, you were drawn to him.
Something was pulling you in. His claws had sunk into the threads of your heart and yanked on them, throwing you against him, leaving you at his mercy.
He knew this too. He knew what he did to you. He took advantage of that, in small ways though. He had plans for you, and he didn't need them ruined.
The others saw.
The others noticed.
They noticed his... Blatant favouritism.
Toby was ticked off by this. Masky and Hoodie were so very pissed.
Nobody had ever outshone them in Slender's eyes. Ever. They were the ones he worked on the longest! Or so they thought.
They heard him talking about you to Zalgo. About how he had spent much longer on you than those three. When he apparently didn't even need to.
He had been with you for ages. Taking on the guise of an imaginary friend while you were young, then guiding you away from your home, your parents and 'friends', as Slender sneared the word, when things started drowning you.
It was hardly junior high when he finally got you to follow him away.
Still. No matter how hard and how long he supposedly worked on you, they hated it. They hated not being in the spotlight. Especially when it came to Slender.
You had to work so damn hard to be in Slender's favor, and being in his favor, you had so. Many. Advantages. So many!
And here you were, a complete and total outsider to them, obliviously stealing the spotlight.
The others started talking about you when you and Slender weren't around.
They called you his pet.
His toy. A baby-faced plaything.
Such harsh nicknames.
And they used to be mean. Until you started telling Slender about their behavior towards you. They stopped. Some of the weaker bullies turned tail when they saw you. They didn't think Slender would get that angry at them.
It was all fun and games after all!
The smarter ones did not engage in the bullying banter though. They knew what would happen. All they did was toss you the side eye when you came into the room.
Anywho.
To those in favor of Slenderman were gifted a huge bonus. A portion of his power to have, and grow more powerful with. This grew the power they were given, making them, and subsequently Slender, stronger.
You were just about to get this power. Lucky bastard.
He had guided you away from the Manor. Said he didn't want any interruptions.
He stood facing away from you. His back to you.
After a short moment, he turned back around, now holding something.
A squirming something.
A writhing something.
"Wh... What is that Boss?"
He hummed.
"This, [Name],, is what I use to.. Transfer a portion of my power to those select few I deem worthy of such a gift.. And... The only way they are able to absorb this is through 'eating' it... The only way they could absorb some of me.."
He knelt in front of you. Bringing the.. Slug of slime up to your face. It wasn't wiggling quite as aggressively as it was brought up to you. He couldn't help but inwardly chuckle at the dark blush now dusting your cheeks.
"Open."
You did.
It lunged down your throat. It squirmed its way down. You choked, gasped, wheezed as it wormed its way down. You had doubled over.
It dissolved into you. At least that's what it felt like. An overwhelming wave of.. Warm? And strength and just.. Raw power.
Your vision went black for a moment.
When you regained yourself, you were shaking. Slender was keeping you from falling to the ground. You deserved that much and more he thought.
You were gasping for the breath you lost when the slimy slug had invaded it.
Your head hurts. Your vision pulsed black. You hands are now really hurting. Your body jolted with a sudden wave of pain.
Then it was over.
Your hands were different. Your forearms were white, a webby skin fading over your own, fading to black at your finger tips where claws now ebbed a sickly green.
"Hmmm..."
Your attention was brought to Slender. He was circling you, observing what his essence changed in you. Your face hurt. You rubbed it. You groaned, your body was so sore now.
You felt.. Things on your back. You turned to look.
Huh.
Guess you have spidery tentacles now.
"Not... As drastic as some... Previous hosts. But intriguing none the less."
You most certainly felt different. Completely. Sure you still had human skin, and you still had some of yourself, but certain parts of you had been altered.
"These... Altercations can be expanded apon... A cadaver.. For something more..."
He trailed off. Lost in thought almost. His voice was so alluring..
"No, not yet. I will give you time to rest and adjust to these changes before doing anything more drastic."
"Do... Does this always? Change others?" You had to ask.
"Not always. Sometimes their strengths weren't enough to build off of, or they just weren't compatible."
"Wh.. What happened if they weren't compatible?"
He sighed. It was a heavy sigh. As if he had regrets.
"They'd perish. Masky and Hoodie almost weren't compatible enough. They almost expired. Ah, well, nothing I can change about the compatibility..."
You looked back at your hands. The webby white skin was uneasy to look at.
"You however...", You looked back up to your Boss, "were very much compatible. I have never yet seen my raw magic modify a Proxie into a Slender cadaver yet..."
"Cadaver?"
"Yes. With your transformation you now have the ability to become one of us, [Name], a Slender yourself..."
He grabbed your arm and examined it closer.
"And by the looks of your skin and claws.... More particularly your skin, you have the potential to be an Arachnae of sorts. That breed of Slender is... Rather powerful. Definetly more magically potent than I could ever hope to be.."
He examined your hands to, the sickly green glow seeming to course through your veins.
"Why... Why is my arm glowing like that??"
He huffed a chuckle at the worry in your tone.
"Must just be the colour of your new magic, [Name]."
He held your hands like that for a moment. His touch was warm.. You couldn't keep looking at him. His attention was always something you craved.
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"Well, with that done", he stood.. So tall, "let's head back to the Manor and get warmed back up, it is cold out here, no?"
.......
When you two did get back, he led you directly to his office. A few of the others saw you. Some did double takes. Others glared with envy.
He looked at something, a screen maybe.
"Of course..."
You saw.. A warbly image across a black sludgy smudge on the wall. Like a security camera, almost.
It was images of Toby and a couple other Proxies you saw, those couple trying to hold Toby back as he kicked through Slender's door. He seemed pissed from the looks of the 'camera', throwing his axes down on the floor, and kicking at it, then storming out the door, fuming.
"He was trying to.... Interrupt me..."
Slender's tone was dangerous.
"I will be... Having a talk with him after dinner tonight... In the meantime, I have some work to get done. [Name]? Could you stay in here with me? I'd appreciate the company.."
"Uh.. Sure."
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Toby... Did not look well, let's just say, and he avoided you like the plague. He'd get a lot more twitchy if he was 'forced' into prolonged contact with you. A lot more... Scared.
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Now it has been about a year since you recieved your new power and magic. As you trained with it, and unlocked new abilities in accordance to your gift, you felt it growing inside you. Probably what the others meant when they felt they were nothing but inccubators. But you?
You felt... Alive, to be honest. A lot more alive than you could have ever felt. Your magic, it ebbed and flowed inside you..
It made you feel so good!
Hunting down your assigned victims was so much fun now! With your new agility, flexibility, magic!?
Oh how badly, oh how disgutingly, horridly bad you now want to see the horror, the absolute terror on their faves when you were done with them!
How lively you feel! How fucking good you feel! How euphoric...
Though, it appeared to Slender, it was physically impossible for you to be driven made by this new influx of power.
And, to be honest, he felt you were ready for your.. Next stage. Soon.
With Slender, you noticed small things he did before were.. More. His touch would linger longer on your shoulder, he'd find ways, excuses, to touch you. To let his hands roam. You swear he purposefully traveled his hands down and up to grope your crotch and your pecs. Squeezed even.
He also seemed to be much more enthusiastic to be more one-on-one with you, often making the excuse of giving you a solo mission, just to be in the same room with you, alone.
He.. Smelled different too. Probably was your heightened senses, but he smelled different from what you remember before your gift was given.
He smelled heavily of the forest after a calming rain, he smelled of coffee, black coffee at that, he had a hint of copper behind him. There was one other smell you couldn't place, one of.. A raw somthing. Almost as if you could.. Smell his magic?
And sometimes he would smell very, very sweet. Sometimes it was overwhelming how strongly of sweet he smelled. He seemed a lot more.. Husky, dominating towards you only, and he was fidgety when he smelled like this too. His tones and what he'd do when he smelled like this made you weak in the knees.. And it made you hard. So hard.
He even sat you in his lap, or you'd wake up in his bed being spooned by him when you slumbered in yours first, or he'd have you behind or next to him in random scenarios.
You were falling helplessly for him even deeper than you had in the beginning.
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You had just recently finished killing your most recent.. Target. Blood was decorating you. He watched you go feral over them. He watched you eat them.... It set. Him. Off. In a good way.
You stumbled out of the backdoor to the house, wiping off some of the blood on your face with your sleeve.
You gasped, jumping as you were grabbed by both shoulders.
It was just Slender.
One of his hands came up to slide over you cheek, holding it.
"So... Pretty..."
His voice was barely a whisper. You blushed deeply at the comment, your cheeks seeming to glow.
He held you like this for a while it seemed.
"Well.", he stood, "I think it is time now. Time for you to become one of us.. A Slender.."
You inhaled deeply.
"Really?"
"Yes, [Name]."
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He had brought you back to the plave where he originally gifted you a portion of his power to grow stronger with.
"Hmph... You have.. Never disappointed me.. Never let me down.. Never... Disobeyed me... Never gave me trouble.."
He turned to you.
"The others... However..."
He trailed off, leading to a pause. He seemed fixed on something.
He closed the gap between you two.
"You have... Such big eyes..."
Your arms tightened at your sides.
"... Hm... Well, let's get on with it shall we?"
He had a hand folded behind its back, which was now revealed to hold a very intricately patterned knife. Ot looked cermonial almost, and it had a whispy magic floating around in its onyx coloured blade.
"My people craft these knives to help halflings such as yourself progress into the final stages of their transformation, lest their new blood rip their body apart from the inside..."
He crouched down, taking on of your arms in one of his four hands, using another hand to scrunch up your sleeve and his.
"The... Activation, I suppose, of the final stage to your transformation requires the blood of a Pureling, such as myself, spilling into a wound of the halfling..."
And with that, he cut a line into your and his wrists. He held his over yours, his dark inky blood trickling onto your wound, staining your grayish blend at the wrist darker.
It tooke a hot minute, but your body seemed to finally register what happened, because your wrist started burning. It hurt so bad. It had tears immediately blurring your vision, you doubling over as the excruciating sensation swam up your arm and through your body.
He held you to him though. His arms were wrapped around you as you painfully transformed. And you couldn't currently hear him over how painful your body was, the pain blackening your eyesight and closing of your hearing, but he was whispering hushed comforts into your ear.
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It was thirty minutes of you sobbing into him, your body felt on fire inside and out as you swore your bones broke and snapped back into a different order, growing new ones, and new arms ripping out of your sides as your rib cage expanded to accomodate new internal and external additions.
When you finally came to, he was holding you, his lower hands stroking up and down your sides, and one was holding your head to his chest as he held you close to comfort you through your pain. You were still gasping painful, raspy, shakey breaths. Everything currently hurt. Everything, even your new additions.
You were apparently clutching his suit. You didn't want to let go.
You felt his blank mouth rest on your head. Like a kiss. You responded by curling up into him, and whimpering at how much it hurt to move.
"Oh, come here [Name], its alright.. Your done now.."
His voice was lulling, soothing, like he altered it with his magic. He pulled you in closer, wrapping his form around you, offering his warmth to help sooth your sore and achy body.
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You two stayed like this for a while. He knew how much it hurt. One of his cousins is a halfling, product of a one-sided affair between their human mother and Slender father. He had watched his cousin writhe and scream. Nobody comforted him. Except him and his brothers. He thinks it was because nobody else knew how to help.
After your tears ran dry, he asked if you could stand with him. It took a bit, your legs wobbling excessively, but you managed.
Wow. You were almost as tall as him now. Your legs ached like they just went through a growth spurt, and they very much did.
You had to lean on him for support though.
You gasped, feeling a very strange but good sensation. You turned your head to look. His smooth, cold, inky, buggy tentacles were intertwining with your webby, whispy ones.
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He guided you off him, holding your shoulders as he took in your new form.
You had markings. Black ones tracing along your webby skin, swirly and curvy, some wrapping around new curves to your body. Some faded to a gold colour at their tips, and all had your green magic flowing through them.
Your tentacles had curvy patterns with the same gold and magic wrapping around them.
And your eyes... Your eight eyes were bewitching to him, your sclera now a deep emerald, with gold swirling over it, merging into a shiny pupil that glittered in the moonlight.
You heard him inhale deeply.
"Wow...."
"S..sir?"
"Please, [Name], use my real name for once... Aiden."
"Eh...?"
"Fuck your gorgeous...."
You sharply inhaled at the realization you were now probably naked. You panicked a bit. What if your... Huh. Well.. Apparently Slender dicks don't just dangle. It looks like you have some sort of... Pouch thingy? You saw what looked like flaps keeping your genitals hidden from prying eyes anyway. What do they look like now? Do you have more than one dick? You didn't feel more than one dick... You did feel.. Very small tentacles in there though...
He chuckled at your panic though, holding you tighter.
Your eyes were bigger.
"Don't worry [Name].... Not like this is the first time I have seen you without clothes..."
You, gasped, and blushed, the colour completely covering your face as soon as yoi processed what he said, your hands tightening their grip on his arms. You turned your head.
He chuckled at you again.
"I think... This was a... Successful transformation.. What about you?"
He let go of you, looking you up and down again, realizing your legs came to an almost point, them ending in a hoof-like structure that wasn't its own thing, not like a horse or cow, but like a continuation of your leg. Though, he new what that type of leg was capable of, as his cousin Trenderman was a Satyr Slender, one that had traits of 'goats' and 'deer' from their world, and those animals had very thin legs that were full of sheer power. He saw 'goats' launch predators up to 30 feet away with a single kick.
"Hm.."
His hands came back up to rest at your hips and sides.
"I think we need to change up your wardrobe now, don't we?"
You stiffened in embarrassment, feeling his gaze rake up and down your new body.
You felt... Better. More powerful, most certainly, your senses were heightened again, and it hurt to have all of your eyes opened at once because each pair had a different mode of vision, one pair having infrared, etc.
"Your perfect...."
He whispered.
You shuddered at the complement.
Slender breathly chuckled.
"Oh, the others are going to be.... Very jealous of you.. Aren't they? Especially when they hear how I'll be treating you in a few months when you get used to this new body....."
The implications, and his low and husky tone had your entire body lighting up, with fires of embarrassment flaring through you.
Slender stepped closer to you, leaning down just enough to be able to bury his face into your neck. You inhaled sharply. Something weird pulsed where he had his mouth. It made you want to tilt your head and push you neck into his mouth.
You saw his back shake from a shudder passing through his body.
You heard tearing before his long, wide, wet, cold tongue licked over the pulsing spot. You gasped at the action, your body tensing, you pushing yourself into him, and burying your face into him.
He made a satisfied noise.
One of his hands came up to hold the side of your head, and he removed his face from your neck.
"You felt that? That feeling in your neck, [Name]?"
You nodded, making a humming sound.
"I see..."
Another hand held your chin.
His face was very close to yours.
His fingers rubbed over your hidden mandibles.
His other hands wrapped around your hips and waist, pulling your body as flush to his as he could get you.
The pale green that was now your blood made your cheeks glow with blush again, your eyes wider at the closeness.
He tilted his head.
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And he kissed you.
The surprise of the kiss, the touch of your flat slates against each other, prompted your mouth to open, and he took that chance to slide his tongues into your mouth.
His tentacles wrapped around yours again, his hands moving to wrap around you as he hugged you to him.
You melted into him.
He tastes like wine. And black licorice. Maybe a hint of twizzler in there.
When he broke the kiss, a thick trail of saliva hung between your tongues, you taking a few deep breaths before he kissed you again.
His tongues wrapped around yours, yours now longer, you had about three maybe, but his were bigger, and more skilled, obviously.
His tongues went to the back of your throat, and explored your whole mouth, leaving no inch of it unexplored. even wrapped around the mandibles hidden in your mouth, which you found to be sensitive, the touch of his tongues wrapping around them made you moan into the kiss.
He pulled away for the last time, you holding onto him for support again, gasping deeply for breath.
"Tasty...."
"Gorgeous....."
He grabbed your chin, to make you look at him with your droopy eyes and open mouth desperately catching your breath.
"Mine..."
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If ya'll want a part two, let me know! :D
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mythicalmyles · 1 year
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Can we has werewolf (Name) who doesn't quite have the transformation thing down so even in his human form he still has ears and tail?
Maybe he doesn't quite know much abt sex either?
I would think Slenderman (or hoodie? Both? 👀) became a bit obsessed with the cute lil puppy and wants to corrupt him a teensy bit?
Perhaps (Name) was sleeping too, when Slender (or hoodie.. Or both) decided to have some fun, and woke up in the middle of being prepped, but heat kept him from wanting it to stop?
(poor little puppy wants to bred, filled even, but he keeps being teased and edged? He def got a collar put on him, lol)
Pwease? 👉👈
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(if this is too much lemme know-)
18+
(Name) struggled against the tentacles keeping him spread apart, his moans and groans tore through the room as overwhelming pleasure washed through his body.
A door opened and (Names) head snapped in the direction, whimpering when Hoodie’s figure appeared in his vision. “Now. Who’s been sleeping in my bed?” (Name) could hear the smirk in his voice. “I figured you deserve a treat gor your loyalty.” Slendermans voice was laced with static, bringing slight pain to (Names) fluffy ears reacting in them twitching. “For me?” Hoodie grinned and quickly made his way to (Name), hands running up his legs.
“Such a pretty little puppy.” (Name) couldn’t tell if he regretted sleeping in Hoodie’s bed or not, the tentacles that awoke him by sliding into him were running through his mind. Hoodie grabbed his attention when his hand began playing with his tail, (Names) eyes doubled as he gazed at Hoodie with tears in his eyes. Hoodie grinned as he pulled his cock out, not wasting a beat before sliding into (Name) alongside Slenderman’s tentacles.
(Name) felt like he had been going through this for hours, the urge to cum driving him animalistic. One of Slenderman’s appendages had wrapped around his mouth, preventing him from speaking as his mind drowned in pleasure. Hoodie’s hand gripped his collar while the other gripped his hip, using it as leverage to slam his cock deep into (Name), relishing in watching the (h/c) mind deteriorate.
“Aww puppy wanna cum?” Hoodie teased, hands running up (Names) chest to play with his nipples. (Name) could only moan and rock his hips back into Hoodie’s thrusts, the tentacle wrapped around his cock stopping him from cuming. (Name) just nodded his head, muffled begging pouring from him. His body was shaking, pleasure rolling up his spine with every snap of Hoodie’s hips.
“Hmm, i dont think you’ve been a good enough boy.” (Name) whimpered as thick tears rolled down his cheeks, eyes begging for anything. “You really wanna be bred don’t you? Little whore.” Hoodie growled as his hand wrapped around (Names) throat just as Slendermans tentacle disappeared from his cock, cum immediately shooting out in thick ropes. (Name) shook and whimpered throughout his high, eyes rolling and body twitching.
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unikron-kitten-kat · 1 year
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Slenderman x Zackary
Zackary is a trans man, also a longtime Proxy of the Slenderman.. So what happens when stress relieving favours bloom into something more between Zack and the Slenderman?
What happens when other Proxies start eying Zack, and make the Slenderman angry?
What happens when the Slenderman does something about it?
TWs; blood is very much described and talked abt in a portion of this fic:: i dont think there are any others, lmk if you think any more should be added
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It was a bad idea, running into the closed school. Too many windows. And they were big. Too big, big enough for it to see where he ran. But, he ran in there anyway.
He was very out of breath. His throat stung when he inhaled. And his legs felt like numb jelly.
He was gasping so hard he was wheezing, his chest hurt as it expanded, and his lungs burned.
He ran into what looked to be the shop classroom.
He ran into the teacher's office, finding what appeared to be a secondary storage room. There were plenty of shelves that would suffice in hiding him.
So he hobbled in, his legs so numb after running for so long. He leaned against one of the shelves, clutching his aching chest in a tight hug around himself, in an attempt to help himself stabilize his breathing.
It wasn't long before he froze, suddenly breathing quietly. Listening.
N..no.. He couldn't be here already could he?
He heard loud echoing clacks of heeled shoes against the hard laminate floor of the school. The longer pauses between each clack bringing a tense feeling to his body.
They were getting closer, and louder.
Sweat was dripping of the man's forehead.
He tried to steady his breathing, but after running for as long and hard as he did, it didn't do much. His heart was still pounding, and with the added apprehension of the clacking footsteps, it was almost unbearably loud, beating in his ears.
Maybe he didnt see where I went in the school.
Maybe he didnt see which direction I chose to run.
Maybe he didnt see which classroom I chose.
Maybe-
His thoughts were interrupted by the crash of the door being ripped off its hinges and thrown across the 30ft wide room. The door made an impression on the wall.
There was silence.
Then muffled footsteps.
Someone was walking around the room.
The panicking man could hear pauses as the other roamed the space.
But that panic only multiplied when he heard the others footsteps come closer and closer to the teacher's office.
And closer and closer to his hiding spot.
The floor in the storage area was not carpeted, so to the tired man's horror, the clacks began again, only this time they were very, very loud.
And very, very close.
The shelf behind him was suddenly yanked away, startling him, making him spin around and back himself against the wall.
He shrunk.
He had been found.
The tall, pale man stood there. Stiff. He was tense.
The tinier man was grabbed and yanked away from the wall, whimpering pathetically as he tried fighting the iron grip the Eldritch had on his wrists, only to be harshly manhandled and slammed onto a desk, a groan of pain audible as he seemingly gave up.
All the running he did completely drained him, he didn't have the energy to fight.
However, he did have the energy to speak.
"F..ck... Please- B..boss-"
He was cut off.
"The recent advancements of your relationship with Jeff are unacceptable, Zack.."
"Wh-wha-"
Zack's crotch was grabbed, the Pale Man's rough palm rubbing against Zack's cunt through his pants roughly, causing a moan to interrupt himself.
The Man leaned down till his blank, hollow face was against Zack's ear; "This is Mine, Zack. Not Jeff's, not Masky's... Not Toby's.. And not.. Hoodie's..... Mine..."
Zack whined at the feeling of the Pale Man's hand palming him, hand dragging along his hot cunt, pressing the rough texture of his boxers against it.
"There are some... Wayward students here.. Zack.. Would be a shame if they heard you.. No?"
Zack loudly moaned, leaning his head back at the Tall Man's touch.
"Jeez... Barely touching you much and you're already moaning like a pornstar.... What a little slut you are..."
Zack's body trembled. He squeaked a small whimper, and the Slenderman saw the way his throat quivered.
Zack blushed darker, his lips drawing into a pout, and eyes trembling as he heard the sound of the Slenderman's mouth ripping open, soon followed by a seethe through his teeth and a whimper, a reaction to feeling a long, wet, smooth tongue gliding over his skin.
The Slenderman's tongue, and mouth, traveled up to Zack's chin, the Pale Creature drawing his tongue back into his mouth enough to close his jagged lips around an area of Zack's neck to suck on, leaving behind a dark bruise and saliva.
Zack let out a staggered moan, his arms giving out, completely pinned to that desk by the Slenderman's much bigger body.
Zack shuddered, his thighs now shaking and body growing hot feeling the Slenderman grind roughly against him, rubbing its rock hard boner against his clothed sex.
Zack's hands were now weakly holding onto the Slenderman's arms, his hands trembling, showing how weak he was currently.
Zack quickly arched his back feeling the Slenderman rub against his clit, squeaking at the sudden spike in pleasure.
"B..bosss-"
A pale hand covered Zack's mouth.
"Ah, ah, ah. My name... Zack.. Use My name..", the Slenderman growled huskily into Zack's ear, finding joy at Zack's reaction to his heated dominance.
"Js... Jst please be gentle.... Pleeease..."
"Aahh...", the Slendermam chuckled, "That's were you are getting the wroooong idea Zack... This is a punishment for you, not a reward.."
Zack shuddered, inwardly cursing at his predicament.
"Did.. Didn't do nuthinnn..", Zack whimpered.
The Slenderman's pulsing tentacles found their way to hold Zack's limbs, pinning his arms above his head loosely, and holding his thighs apart.
Zack whined, the touch of the Slenderman's rough hands against him felt like fire against his skin, the Slenderman using his bigger hands to easily slide Zack's clothes off of his body, his smooth hands hovering over two of the biggest of many scars covering Zack's body, tracing their jagged shapes delicately.
"Ooohhhh, but you did do something.... You don't think I haven't noticed how you behave with Jeff? Masky? Hoodie? Toby...??"
"DidnNn't mean nUthinn!", Zack's body was being gripped and held in all the right ways. Damn Him...
"Oh hush, you know who you belong to.. At least I'd think you would..."
"I-I dooo!"
"Prove it then, sing My name with your pretty voice of pleasure.."
Zack yelped a moan feeling the tips of the Slenderman's two slick cocks slip easily into his pulsing, begging sex and clenched asshole.
"W-wait! 'M-m not read-", Zack gasped, arching his back, his breathe catching in his throat as the Slenderman slid both all the way in, only stopping till he couldn't push them in any further.
The Slenderman was holding Zack's thighs, keeping his legs spread and wrapped around his waist, perfectly exposing Zack's satisfying sex.
The Tall Being shuddered, his grip on Zack's thighs momentarily tightening, a deep groan vibrating his throat, his hard shafts pulsing. Zack was so tight, and he squeezed even tighter at the intrusions.
Zack was breathing fast and hard, breathlessly pleading for mercy.
The Slenderman was not giving him any.
The Slenderman pulled himself out till only the tips remained, pausing for a moment to watch Zack's holes clench around them, then pushing back in, relishing in the loud, lewd, staggered moan Zack gave.
The Slenderman repeated the slow motion, his prehensile shafts shuddering within Zack's warm tunnels; one gummy and velvety soft, stretching to accomadate his comparatively large size, and the other quivering and tight, but both sucking him back in.
The Slenderman chuckled.
"Aww, you're sucking me back in Zack.. How cute"
"Bu-haAaa, pl-pleaAse, nuhh.."
The Slenderman leaned down, his dicks pressing down into Zack's tunnels, earning a sultry moan. His blank and hollow face pressed into Zack's neck, Zack shivering at the exposure to such a tender peice of himself to the Slenderman's teeth, "Say My name.. Zack."
As Zack spoke it, the Slenderman pulled out and thrust hard back inside Zack's heated and warm sex.
"S..SlendermAaAAAAaaNNnn... Nn-nnnhhhh!!"
The Pale Man's breath shuddered, "That's more like it Zackary.."
The Slenderman rolled his hips against Zack's, his large hands gripping the smaller's thighs tighter.
Zack moaned deeply at the softer intrusion.
"Even after all these moments like this.... You are still so, so tight. So wet... So good...", the Slenderman's deep, baritone voice seemed to echo to Zack.
"Pl.. please-"
Zack gasped, arching his back, grimacing, feeling the Slenderman's cocks slide out then back inside him again.
Zack exhaled shakily, shaking, tears of pleasure fell from his eyes. He struggled in the hold of the Slenderman's tentacles to free a hand, grabbing one of the Slenderman's roaming hands by the wrist, weakily holding it. His hold was shakey, and he whined at the places the Slenderman touched, and squeezed, and rubbed.
The Slenderman traced his long, clawed fingers along Zack's shapely body. He had muscles, visible, but not overly so, and he had curves, curves that outlined the best parts of his body, from his built pecs to his plush ass.
The Slenderman never once had its mind empty of dark thoughts of breaking Zack's soft, soft skin with his sharp, sharp teeth; thoughts of him gliding a hand up Zack's thigh, teasing his entrances with his fingers, biting the soft, tender flesh of Zack's inner thigh, relishing the pop of sweet copper as his teeth broke Zack's flesh.
Maybe now wouldn't be such a bad time to satiate those thoughts.
The Slenderman leaned down again, rolling his hips against Zack's as he did, driving his twitching cocks deeper into Zack, relishing in the punished moan Zack eminated, and pressed his face to Zack's neck again.
The rush of blood the Slenderman could smell coursing through Zack's neck made him groan, rolling his hips rougher into Zack.
"EAhhh-AhHhh.. S.. slendermaAan... pl..pleasssee..."
The Slenderman loved hearing Zack plead. He loved making Zack break down into a babbling mess of tears, sweat, and cum. He's done it before. He loved the sight.
The Slenderman cat-licked Zack's neck, sucking on the spot his tongue lapped over. He sucked a deep bruise there, his cocks twitching at such a mark on Zack.
Zack whimpered at the movement inside him.
Zack was breathing fast, his breathes short and quick, his chest rising and falling in sync with his rushed breathes. Zack's tunnels suddenly squeezed, hard.
Zack threw his head back, his back arching up into the Slenderman's chest, moaning at the blinding pleasure of his small sex and tight ass squeezing such big fillers, the feeling made his vision darken and white spots appear to blind him.
The Slenderman groaned, shivering at Zack's warm insides sudden squeeze.
The Slenderman tenderly kissed Zack's neck, then pressed his jagged lips deeper against Zack's skin, his hands and tentacles twitching in reaction to Zack's whiney whimpers.
The Slenderman nuzzled his mouth harder against Zack's neck, pushing his head to the side, exposing his tender, juicy neck further.
The Slenderman couldn't help itself any longer.
Its mouth ripped open again, sharp, jagged teeth exposed, and sunk them in.
The taste of Zack's skin against his tongue was phenomenal, tasting of a juicy tender meat fat, soft, so soft, his skin was fair, easy to break.
And his blood.
Ohhhh, his blood.
It was sweet. So sweet. But savory.
The Slenderman groaned as he withdrew his teeth from Zack's neck, the deep growly sound filling the room, making Zack shudder and whine, more tears covered his precious face from the searing pain of the bite.
The Slenderman lached its mouth onto the seeping wound, sucking the smeared blood from Zack's skin, sucking more out of the broken holes in his skin.
Zack's blood was flavorful, sweet, hints of copper. It tasted like heaven.
The Slenderman growled, needing more, and he bit more wounds into Zack's neck, sucking out more and more of his delicious red ichor.
Zack was squirming, whimpering and crying, pleading underneath the Pale Man, his arms and hands now weakly folded in between their bodies, feebily pushing at the Tall Man's shoulders.
His back went limp, a long, drawly moan escaping Zack's open mouth, arms growing suddenly numb as the Slenderman rolled its hips against him again, and this time, it didn't stop.
"W...wait.. b-bo... slendermaAAnn.. Pl.. PleEease.. Please..."
Zack's plead being interrupted by pitched gasps and sultry moans only spurred the Tall Man to not stop.
The Slenderman's hands traveled back down, one grabbing Zack's thigh, keeping that leg wrapped around its waist, and the other traveled further down, down.
The Slenderman gently rubbed Zack's clit, Zack flinching his back into an arch, again pressing himself harder against the Slenderman, a loud moan filling the room.
Through his sex-numbed state, Zack felt the Slenderman glance to the door.... Shit..
The Pale Being chuckled.
"Seems you drew attention to our room, Zackary..."
The Slenderman grabbed Zack's chin, making his cheeks bunch, and forced his head to turn towards the door, a group of four horrified junior-high students, mainly trained on the Slenderman, gawking at the door.
It wasn't long before they all turned tail and fled.
The Being chuckled again.
"Imagine if they were your little sex friends.. Hmm?"
"Th... tThe-eIR n..noOOoot.. M-mmy se-ex... Budd-dies... p-pleEease... slEndeerrrmaaaaann.. please..."
The Slenderman hadn't halted his rythmic movements, rolling his hips against Zack's in perfect, languid stokes, his long girths pulsing with each squeeze and saultry moan.
The Slenderman's snowy face was now smeared with Zack's blood, his tongue and mouth eagerly sucking up any droplets that dare stray.
After placing a few more marks of greed onto Zack, the Tall Being straightened itself, still not halting its movements against Zack, looming over his work so far.
And oh, what a sight Zackary was.
He was crying. Fat, wet tears streamed down his cheeks, his mouth, a neverending stream of moans and whines fled from his lips, his head was angled to show the red and angry bite marks and dark hickeys, he was sweaty, and his pinned arms framed his face perfectly.
His cunt was red and puffy, probably getting sore from the Pale Man's abuse, and his ass was gaping around the Slenderman's longer shaft.
The titanium grip it had on Zack's thigh would certainly leave bruises. Deep ones too.
The Tall Man groaned lowly. The sight of Zack so lewd, it made the breath catch in its throat.
The Pale Being grabbed Zack's other thigh, again gripping it with an almost bone-shattering strength, making Zack yelp, before wrapping it too around its waist.
Zack felt the Slenderman start to thrust harder, still keeping the pace it had.
Zack startled, moany whimpers and pitched gasps flying from his lips. His back arched, only prompting his mushy, gushy, sensitive spot to be rammed into, prompting louder moan. The Slenderman's dicks were subsequently pounding into both good spots inside Zack, causing him to squirm.
More tears fell from his eyes, experiencing too much all at once to use his words, he tried using his lidded eyes to tell the Slenderman it was too much, way too much; the Slenderman was thrusting into Zack at such depths that his tip rubbing against Zack's cervix, demanding to enter a sacred part of him.
The Being chuckled, "Aww.... So adorable... So cute.."
The Tall Man wrapped a tentacle around Zack's thigh, replacing his hand so he could use it to stroke Zack's face, smearing tears and sweat over his cheek.
"You've taken much more from me, Zackary.. Why is this time any different, hmm?"
The Slenderman started speeding up, now adopting a consistently brutal pace, fast and hard, as he continued giving Zack his punishment.
Zack's voiced cracked, his throat growing sore from just how taxing it all was on his body.
"You know this us your punishment, Zackary. Why did you think I would be easy on you?"
The Tall Man grabbed Zack's waist, twisting Zack against him, allowing his ribbed shafts to rub and slam against sensitive, sensitive areas, resulting in Zack practically screaming from how grueling the pleasure was, the pleasure erupting into flames across his body as the Slenderman bred him dumb.
The Slenderman watched how their bodies connected; Zack's cunt throbbing and pulsing whenever its entrance was met with the base of his cock, his ass quivering and repeatedly clamped around his other one. Zack's ass would shake with every impact.
And his face, oh how entrancing his face was.
Zack's eyes were closed, his brows furrowed, and mouth constantly open as moans and whines left him, tears still streamed from his eyes, trailing down his cheeks, framing them, and his neck trembled as the muscles worked his beautiful song of pleasure.
Zack had gone way past the ability to speak, trying to ended up in him nonsensically babbling, even trying to say the Slenderman's name proved futile.
Zack was gasping, his hands had been let go, a hand weakily reaching to grab the wrist of the hand that was splayed on his chest, the subtle mounds of the connections of the fingers to the rest rubbing against his nipples.
Zack's eyes flutered open, his back arching again, slowly, as he felt his first orgasm of the night form.
The Slenderman groaned, his body tingled, as Zack's cunt fluttered around him. The velvety walls squeezing his length felt like heaven, his breath turned shakey as he exhaled.
"Awww, is cute lil Zackary gonna cum? Hmm?"
His other hand was replaced by another strong, thick tentacles to hold Zack's other thigh, and he used his now free hand to play with Zack's clit.
Zack flinched in the Tall Being's grasp, the next few moans staggering and breathy as his clit too was being toyed with now.
Zack tried meakly begging, begging for mercy, but his voice couldn't form the words, them being lost in the sea of moans and whines that instead spilled from his mouth.
The Slenderman groaned, leaning down to try and thrust deeper into Zack, to see a bigger bulge in the poor man's belly, his primal urges to breed Zack full taking their hold.
"Fuuuck... Look at you.."
The hand splayed out on Zack's chest moved to ruffle his hair, dragging the long fingers along his scalp, making shivers shake him.
"So, so fucked out... Nhh... Fuck..."
It felt so good when Zack squeezed him. But it felt even better when Zack fluttered around him, his back arching more and his body spasming as an orgasm racked his body with such warm pleasure.
Zack moaned high and loud through his orgasm, the noise possibly being heard past the commons area.
The desk was groaning now, being pushed and shoved in ways it shouldn't be, the hinges squealing as the table leaned and shook.
Whatever was on it when the Pale Man started his punishing exchange of love with Zack has now called the floor its new temporary home.
Despite Zack squirming and trying to lessen the onslaught, the Pale Being continued his breathtaking rythm and did not falter in his strength, continuously drilling his long and girthy ribbed shafts into Zack's velevety and tight walls, both of his holes red and puffy, sore and abused beyond their limit.
The Slenderman so punishing and animalistic in his movements it made Zack's slick mess leak out of himself.
Zack's moans were dying down into whimpers, his sobs and chokes as breath caught in his throat where more noticeable, those now filling the room more than his moans.
Zack let out a shakey moan, his head swiveled, his body cringing as a second orgasm snapped, his back arching again, this time, the Slenderman trailed a hand along Zack's arched stomach and chest, shuddering at the large bulge he made as he thrust in, the clawed fingers on his hands twitching as they wrapped loosely around Zack's neck.
The Slenderman shuddered, head bowed as he got rougher, his thrusts only just beginning to get sloppy.
He shuddered at the sloshing squelches their bodies made when they connected, his dicks covered in Zack's cum, so much more of it trapped inside as the Slenderman's dicks both swelled bigger, not hugely so, making Zack absolutely loose it.
Despite his hurting, burning, dry throat Zack made such loud moans they seemed to echo into the commons, his voice strained and shakey, his body just given up and gone limp from the Pale Man's brutal punishment.
The Slenderman grunted, a growl making Zack flinch before he started yanking Zack's hips back to meet with his as he neared his own high.
Zack, choked and sobbed through a fourth orgasm, the blinding white stars still there as he felt both of the Slenderman's alien dicks twitch and throb.
"Uugh... Take them..."
The Slenderman released, his hot, thick, silky gray cum filling Zack in long, thick ropes, so much it started spilling before he was done.
Zack strangled a whine as a lump traveled along the Slenderman's swelled dicks still drilling into him to prevent anymore spillage.
The lump being eggs, now being released with the Pale Being's seed.
"Take them all." The Pale Man growled.
The Slenderman savagely rode out his high, only slowing when he felt his load lighten.
The Pale Being heaved, one last large load spilling into Zack before he stopped, his grip tightening ever more for a moment, his hold on Zack shaking.
He sighed, staring down at the abused man below him. The crying, gasping, sweaty, bruised, bitten man below him.
Zack's eyes fluttered open as he felt the Tall Being's hand stroke his cheek, rubbing it with his thumb before flitting through his messy, sweaty hair.
"You were a very good boy, Zackary.."
Zack whimpered.
"Very, very good boy.."
The Slenderman kissed Zack's cheek, Zack moving his head to look into the Pale Being's hollow sockets.
They shared a passionate kiss, their rubbing movements against each other making Zack moan meekly and gasp, pained whimpers shaking his throat, feeling the Slenderman's cocks move inside him, leaving his mouth open.
The Pale Man took the opportunity to shove his thick, wide tongues into Zack's mouth, their kiss deepening.
The Tall Man's large, powerful hands held Zack's shoulders, occasionally rubbing along his arms and sliding down his sides, tracing his hips when they traveled down, one finally resting on Zack's head so the kiss could be deepened further.
When they unconnected, both were out of breath, Zack moreso than the Pale Man.
"Now," the Slenderman pulled himself out, slowly, lining up plugs to keep anything from spilling.
Zack let out a heavy breath feeling the plugs being inserted, feeling his sore holes flutter around the specially made plugs as they shifted to better fit Zack.
"you better do something about Those Four, or I will.."
Zack tiredly whimpered, as they shared another kiss.
"Or I will."
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mythicalmyles · 2 years
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— request,
himbo reader + slenderman or any character of your choice <3
mild overstimulation, tentacles, mind break/corruption kink, double penetration ANDDD some good ol' dumbification ❤
– [💤. Anon ]
hyello sleepy i hope ur day is going well
psychological stuff, noncon/dubcon, tentacles(shock)
(Names) mind had gone round the bend, he’d officially lost it. Or he wasnt hallucinating and it was true that an eight foot being had decided to stalk him. He rubbed his face letting out a laugh and shook his head.
He was far too insane, it hadn’t just been the monster. The colours and shapes that occasionally danced across his vision proved that. He buried his head into his drawn up legs, he let out a sigh before relaxing.
At least he could deal with it, his mind blanked as he gazed at his wall. Its shadow was casting through his window, the moonlight surrounding its figure and shooting chills up (Name) spine. He shot around so quick his neck cracked loudly in protest, of course turning around resulted in nothing.
He nibbled his lip as he contemplated, his eyebrows furrowed before he shot up and headed to the kitchen. He dug through the junk drawer, grinning when he finally found a flashlight.
He wanted to know what was going on once and for all.
He quickly left his house without a second thought, not even bothering to check the flashlight for batteries. He sped walked through the woods, trying his best to appear unafraid. Despite his stance and attitude he felt close to pissing his pants and turning tail, but he pushed on. Monsters didn’t exist.
The pace eventually wore him down and he paused, the only sound he could hear were the bugs chirping. He looked around where he stood, the trees stood tall and almost blacked out the moon completely. He let out a deep breath through his nose, nothing jumped at him.
He swallowed and sat down against a tree, exhaustion hitting him. He mentally kicked himself for not being fit enough to keep going, he regretted skipping so much gym classes now. He felt somewhat peaceful for a few minutes, the crickets in the background sounding almost mystical.
He dazed off for a few seconds before he was ripped from his day dream by something wrapping around his throat and dragging him backwards. He could barley let out a breath as he tried to recover, his vision dancing slightly.
What ever had dragged him to the floor kept him pinned and his hands struggled to grip whatever it was, it was slimy and he couldn’t get a good grip. His eyes searched around and panic filled him more when he found nothing, his stomach dropped briefly wondering if it was a snake or something.
His thoughts were stripped from his head when two black long object shot across his vision, grabbing his wrists and pinning them to the floor. (Names) head shot side to side as his wide eyes stared at the tentacles wrapped around his wrists.
He started kicking his legs and struggling, he felt so stupid. He jumped against his restraints as an incredibly tall being suddenly appeared infront of him. If it wasn’t for the tentacle around his throat he was sure he would have screamed the forest down.
Horror filled him as he tried desperately to escape only to fail, whatever it was had zero struggle in keeping him pinned down. Tears started dripping down his cheeks as it bent down, hands gripping his thighs and pulling them apart. (Name) shook, he was sure he was done for. It was going to eat him, he was sure of it.
His eyes scrunched only to shoot open a few seconds later when the sound of his jeans being ripped apart suddenly filled the silence. His shocked eyes jumped straight to the being, confusion and fear coating his face. “Didn’t anyone tell you you shouldn’t go into the woods at night?” The voice in his head had him jumping, it came from his mind.
He felt so overwhelmed, he couldn’t tell if he was going to die or not. It suddenly slid one of its tentacles into his hole, his body jolted in shock. “Slenderman.” (Names) mouth was open in shock, his face quickly morphed into an expression of pleasure as the tentacle inside him began to move. “Oh! Noo!.” (Name) moaned, eyes rolling back.
Due to the slippery coating it easily thrusted in and out of him, he tried his best to fight against the pleasure that started building in his stomach but he struggled to hold back the moans pouring from his throat. The tentacle wasn't too thick but (Name) had never had anything inside of him before, as much as it burned his hole the feeling of the tentacle attacking his prostate was addicting.
It didn't take (Name) long to clench on the tentacle and cum his brains out, he let out a loud moan, the sound of it filling up the empty forest. The tentacle didn't stop, another one could be felt circling the tentacle currently in him. "No please. I ca-." He let out a pained moan as the second tentacle worked its way into him, his body shook hard as he was overwhelmed.
The feeling on the two tentacles sliding in and out of him, was dizzying. His mind could barley think as his body relaxed and took it. His eyes closed for a few seconds before he felt something slimy press against his lips, he wearily opened them seeing another tentacle infront of him.
He opened his mouth letting it slid into his throat, it tasted how alien pods smelled. He didn't mind much though, his tongue doing its best to rub against the tentacle. The feeling of being stuffed in every hole drove him insane, the oversensitivity he felt made everything that more powerful. The tentacle shoved itself down (Names) throat, (Name) tried his best not to choke as the tentacle began fucking his throat.
It pulled out for a moment letting him catch his breath but (Name) chased it, mouthing and licking the tip. He ignored the way drool dripping down his chin and neck, he could barley think. He angled one of his legs so the tentacle could reach deeper into him. His head threw back as he let out a loud wanton moan only to be cut off by the tentacle returning to his mouth, (Name) came so hard his vision went black for a moment.
He must've looked a sight, covered in his own cum with tentacles fucking every hole he had. He jolted and let out whine when another tentacle wrapped around his cock, this time this once was much thinner and quickly made its way down his urethra.
(Name) let out a shocked shout, a burning sensation filling his cock as it was penetrated. "Noo." He moaned out around the tentacle fucking his throat, the being just chucked. The tentacle removed itself from his mouth, instead wrapping around his neck and applying enough pressure to make him light headed.
(Names) body was so exhausted he just lay there, barley having the energy to keep up his breathing. "You love this, don't you?" (Name) couldn't think but nodded his head anyway, arching back as the tentacles sped up to a breakneck speed. The tentacles wrapped around his body being the only thing keeping him in place.
The tentacles inside of him pulled out and (Name) let out a moan of relief, his hole burning with overuse. Instead the gigantic being leaned over him, making its way between his legs as his tentacles wrapped around them and lifted him onto Slenderman's lap before he stood.
(Name) felt anxiety spike as he was lifted into the air, he could feel its huge cock pressing against his hole. "N-no. It won't fit!" His panicked voice called out, resulting in a chuckle echoing through his mind. Despite his protest the being began trying to push its cock into him, it took a moment before the head finally popped through and (Name) let out a loud cry as he shook in the monsters hold.
He felt like he was about to be split in half, luckily the creature took pity. Slowly pushing deeper once his breathing evened out, once it bottomed out inside of him he stilled for a moment. (Names) chest was tight and he felt stuffed beyond comprehension.
Once he'd gotten use to being stretched out Slenderman began lifting and dropping him on his cock, (Name) practically screamed with every thrust the creature threw at him. He felt like a giant flesh light but he loved every second of it, everytime the being thrusted into him it hit his prostate dead on and had him screaming and arching.
(Name) came again, his voice silent as his mouth was agape. He passed out in the being arms, it didn't stop it from milking him for all he was worth. Cum shooting inside of him causing his belly to expand as the monster pumped him full of cum.
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unikron-kitten-kat · 10 months
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are your request open??? if so what about a short little scenario of a trans ftm s/o coming out to slenderman and then lots of reasurring and loving!!
Ahxudbejeh wait no bcs one of my paired ocs for Slenderman is trans ftm-
Slenderman didnt even know until the first time Zackary let Slender see him neked-
When you came out to him, there was a long silence.
He had cocked his head, like a confused dog.
"You're.... What??"
"I.. I'm trans.."
His head tilts the other way.
"What is a... Trans??"
It clicks in your head finally. Though, you suppose it makes sense, being as old as he is coupled with the fact he is a recluse, it would have been highly likely the Slenderman doesn't know about the LGBTQ+ community.
You hesitate for a second, trying to find the right words.
"A trans person is someone who was born one gender, but that gender felt so wrong for them to be, so they try and become the other gender."
"So... You are a.. Woman.. Who needs to be a Man?"
"I suppose you could say it like that. I didn't realize you wouldn't understand what Trans meant," you pause then continue", because a good majority of the others here are either gay or bi I thought you knew about the Trans aspect of it.."
He tilts is head again.
"I do not understand what you are talking about."
"Oh.. Well, being gay is when a man likes other men, and lesbian is just the girl version for that. Bi is when someone likes both genders."
He hums. Then asks, "Why did you seem afraid to tell me?"
You inhale deeply. "Because, in the society I was born into isn't always so accepting. I was pretty much ostracized from my family when I came out to them.. And the same happened to one of my friends who came out as gay to his family.."
He buzzed before speaking again, "Well I don't see how the way you feel should affect our relationship, bärchen.."
Tears nearly welled in your eyes as he picked you up.
He chuckled as he picked you up, "Come here my little Darling."
"If you are so easily enthralled with a being the rest of your people find demonic and monsterous, I don't see why I can't return the favor?"
The lump in your throat makes it hard to speak, so all you could do really was smother your face into Slenderman's chest, hugging him tightly.
"Are you satisfied with your wardrobe, liebchen? Or should we go shopping, or speak with Trender?"
You muffled an "Iunno" sound while shrugging your shoulders. You really just wanted to snuggle.
So that's what you two did, until lunch time. Slenderman opted to go out. There was a new resturant rising up in Hell, and he wanted to try it out.
Getting yourself dressed in an outfit of nicer appearance, you froze finding Slenderman at your door, face completely red, and tentacles stiff.
"Y.. You good, Slendy?"
He seemed to snap out of it, clearing his throat and stumbling heavily over his words.
"Y-yes, I am fi-fine, h..handsome. I'll.. Uh.. Its... Re.. Really warm. I'm really w-warm."
He pulled his collar from his skin and hastily left.
You looked down to your outfit. Suit. It was form fitting, but not to the point of choking your body. (Oh. So Slenderman is the simp now?)
You blushed when it suddenly clicked he was flustered over you.
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Mayyyybbee B^
Mayyybeee..
MAYBE I'll make a part two with a lunch scene B>
Maybe...
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mythicalmyles · 2 years
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If available/possible, can we please get a part 2 on slender man's story? The one where he bred the reader in
yeah
18+ breeding ment, inflation ig? noncon
(Name) weakly groaned as he began to shift and open his eyes, he looked down at his expanded stomach and let out a whimper. He felt so full. He panicked wondering what was to come of him, shakily he looked around the room. He was placed on a bed in an incredibly run down room, he moved onto all fours before sitting down and focusing on the door in front of him.
He didn't think there would be a door behind him until the same slimy appendage from last night shot around his throat. He choked out a gasp before it tightened around his throat, it got tighter until his hands fell limply by his sides.
It finally loosened and he fell back into a large lap, he wearily gazed up at the faceless being peering down at him. He didnt have much perspective during the night but now, as sunlight streamed in through broken glass (Name) knew exactly how small he was. He couldnt help but freeze up and shake as the being shifted him so he was leaning against its chest with his legs spread.
"N-no, please." (Name) shook, he didn't know if his body could go through it again, he couldn't do anything as the being gripped his thighs in a vice like grip as a tentacle slid easily into his hole. A sob left (Name) as the tentacle railed into him quickly.
"Wha-whatever I did im sorry." (Name) slurred out in between moans. A rumble left the being behind him. "You're just a vessel, little human." (Names) mind went blank as panic filled him. "A vessel for what?" He whimpered out. "Nothing technically, you are the wrong gender but it doesn't mean i can't use you to relieve myself." He was going to be tied up and used constantly by some monster with tentacles.
He would forever feel the slimy appendages slipping up his body to play with his nipples, he bit his lip as the tentacles seemed to follow his thought and he let out a soft moan as the tentacle inside him stilled. Tentacles played with his nipples until he was moaning and squirming, he could still feel the tentacle inside of him which would lazily push in and out of him on occasion.
His moans grew as another tentacle slid over to play with his cock, he couldn't stop himself from trying to grind down onto the tentacle almost forgetting about the all white being holding him.
(Names) gaze dropped to his stomach, wondering if it'd get any bigger. Part of him couldn't deny hoping the creature would pump him full again, the more rational part of him being appalled. "Oh, you will be filled." (Names) mouth ran dry, hoping he'd said it out loud and that it couldn't read his mind. "I can. You're a good boy who wants his master to breed him until he cant walk arent you?"
(Name) moaned and nodded, head spinning as the tentacle inside of him removed itself. All he could do was allow it as the creature pushed it's cock into him again, despite last night it still burned him. It felt like it filled every inch of him and then some, he couldn't stop sobbing and he wasn't quite sure if it was because it burned like hell or if it felt that good.
Pain and pleasure filled him as he gasped and looked up, making 'eye contact' with the horror behind him. The tentacle around his neck tightening, his eyes blurred and cross eyed due to lack of oxygen. Slenderman every few moments would choke him until he nearly passed out. Making sure a tentacle had a tight wrap around the boys cock and balls, he didn't want him to cum too quickly.
Tentacles seemed to cover every inch of (Names) body, they kept sliding around him. They kept him exactly where Slenderman wanted him. No matter what (Name) did he couldn't move an inch, all he could do was take it as Slenderman stuffed his huge cock into him. "Might just keep you as my little slave, that or i could tear you in half." (Name) whimpered, he didn't want to die.
"I'll be your slave." He choked out in between moans, the tentacles tightened around him until he felt like he would break. "Good bitch." Its tentacle removed itself from his cock choosing to instead dive in between (Names) lips as his cock shot out white liquid all over himself.
The tentacle fucked his face quickly leaving him a choking spluttering mess against Slendermans chest. Slenderman kept pounding into (Name) causing him to squeal around the tentacle in his mouth, his toes curled as he came again. He let out a groan as he felt Slendermans cock swell inside of him and begin shooting his load.
Slenderman let go of (Names) legs as he weakly sobbed as he was pumped full of cum, his whole body shook as he looked as his stomach getting bigger. One of his hands coming up to cover his mouth, as one of Slenders moved to his stomach. He lightly held it as his cum flooded (Names) insides, he weakly begged Slenderman to stop when he began to rock his hips into (Name). Instead slenderman ignore him, patting his head as he filled the small human with his seed.
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mythicalmyles · 2 years
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The idea of somnophilia, a reactive (Name) thinking whatever happening is all just a dream, and Slenderman combined is yummy~
Is it not?
somno, noncon
(Name) let out a deep sigh as he turned into a clearing, he was happy he had finally found a place to stop but he was beyond exhausted. He had nearly passed out four times on the way here, he was an accident waiting to happen.
He pulled his keys out and threw them to the other side of the car, he opened the window midway. It’s not like there was really anything that could jump through and kill him, maybe a really riled badger but he doubted it. He drew back his seat enough to lie back, he lasted a few minutes before huffing and yanking off his jeans. The fabric irritated him, he had boxers on and it really wasn’t that cold so he figured he’d be fine.
He passed out quickly, his snores filling the car.
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(Name) was in a deep sleep and barley even noticed the tentacle slide inside of him, he let out a noise and turned onto his side, curling his body in on itself. Suddenly whatever was in him sunk deeper, (Name) letting out a soft moan as it began a soft but steady pace of fucking his hole.
Slenderman chuckled, its eyes not leaving the small human sleeping in his car, it tilted its head as it picked up pace. Despite being asleep moans began pouring out of (Names) mouth, fists clenching as the tentacle began playing with his prostate. (Name) felt like he was having the most realistic dream ever, tentacles were sliding all over his body. They wrapped around him, keeping him in place as they played with his nipples and weeping cock.
He didn’t know why he was dreaming this, that tentacles were violating him and filling every hole. He mindlessly sucked on the tentacle in his mouth, he couldn’t place the taste but whatever it was dripped slime down his throat and he had to keep swallowing less he choke.
(Name) was so tired he didn’t realise that what was happening wasn’t a dream. He figured he was stressed and this was his escape, the pleasure that rolled through his body was mind numbing. The sensations of the tentacles playing with him were so real. (Name) let out a gasp as he came, cum filling up his boxers. He passed back out, feeling the tentacles continue their game with his body.
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unikron-kitten-kat · 2 years
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AHHH ITS FINALLY DONE!!!
Please, do enjoy! Motivation and her older twin Ambition were such lazy bitches, and by Zalgo am I glaadd this thing is done!!
(smut under the cut!!)
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The Closet Night 1
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Slenderman x Male reader
. have no idea what kinks are in here ngl
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To say you were embarrassed was an understatement. He was so close.. You could reach out with your hand and touch him. The closet was so small compared to Him. How you got so close was simple, really. Your Boss, the infamous Slenderman, had chosen you to come with him to scout out an old, ramshackle manor on the opposite side of his forest that was rumored to house a potential threat. Well, apparently the rumours were true. Slender had pushed you both into an open closet before closing it quickly. He had sensed a faint presence within the same area as you both, and it wasn't a friendly one. He was so big compared to the tiny wall compartment he loomed over you. His upper arms being above your head, propping himself against the wall didn't help either. Your face was flushed bright red. Your eyes big with embarassment at the position. You hoped staring at the door would be just enough to shield your flushed cheeks.
You are hot. Your backside is squished against the rounded edge of what you assume to be some sort of nightstand or small drawer set. Your arms folded against the top, to keep yourself from bending at very uncomfortable angles. You couldn't help but glance. Fuck, why did Slender have to wear such tight clothes? You could just barely see the roundness of his muscles through his suit jacket, which also flowed with his body. You wanted to touch. To trace along the lines of his muscles the suit marked.
"Is.. Is it gone?"
You cursed inwardly at yourself. The waver in your voice was so obvious, it was painful.
"I do not know, (Name). I cannot even sense its presence much. It was only luck I felt it when I did. Whatever it is, it is impossible for this reality, as it has no soul. If it has no soul, I can't even track it.."
His lower arms lowered, and he placed his hands on either side of the drawers. You noticed him relax a little. You can't. It needs to come off. You desperately, frantically nearly rip your hoodie off your dreadfully hot body. You shuddered with relief. That was much better. You tied your jacket around your.. Shit. No. You tie it so it hopefully isn't visible. Why now? Why now of all times did you have to get a boner? You hope Slender didn't see it.
But oh he did. He certainly did.. Little did you know he made the rumours. He set this up. He set this up because he wanted to be truly alone with you, so he could absolutely ruin you for hours to make up for all those times he hadn't. He has been here before. He saw it, and new it was the perfect place. He found the basement. He saw everything already set up there. All he had to do was swap a few things out and he had the perfect place to toy with you, use you, make those oh so erotic dreams of yours come true. But first...
You inhaled a startled gasp, his leg slipping between yours, rubbing against the embarrassing erection you have. You brought up an arm, to hide your face, and you squeezed your eyes shut in shy want, as his hand crept slowly up your thigh. He squeezed your thigh when his hand rubbed against your crotch. There was no denying what he was doing now. A shiver slithered up your back, shaking your body against his touch. His thin, cold fingers found the button of your pants, undoing it, and dove inside. His palm rubbed your erection through your boxers, from the base to the tip. Your whimpery moans quickly filling the small space. Another hand slithered up your stomach, resting just below your ribs. He traced a line with his finger. His voice rang out, making you shudder so, knowing what he was reffering to.
".. Right about here.. Is where the bump would end... And the bump.. Would be big.." You shuddered, the area he was marking with his finger certainly made it feel big already. It most certainly wouldn't fit.. At least not very easily. You had a feeling he'd make it fit either way..
His fingers, cold, long, with thin claws, traced your muscles. When his hands traveled up, they squeezed your pecs, his thumbs rubbing over you nipples. You whined when his hands left, and he chuckled. "Can't stand my touch leaving you? How whoreful of you~"
You shivered. His touch alone was addicting; burning your skin while sending electric pulses through your body at the same time. Slender pulled your shirt off, pausing after doing so. "This may not be the first time I have seen you shirtless..", He leaned down so his face was almost touching yours, "but I never thought I'd see it off like this..," he trailed off, one hand roaming your body, rubbing and feeling you all over, his head coming to rest in the crook of your neck, "You really should pay attention to your windows.. (Name)..," you shuddered, his voice was low and husky, the idea of him watching you do those things to yourself.. "listening to you get off to me was.. Interesting~" you whimpered, his mouth was open, his tongue wet, he licked and sucked on your neck, his cold breath sending shivers down your spine, making you arch your back into him. Your breathy, shakey moans sounding in his 'ear' sent warm pangs of arousal down to his crotch, which you felt harden against your thigh.
"By the way... There is something I am... Irritated about.."
You keened as another hand dipped back into your pants. His voice was right in your ear, and God was it hot. Even with your shirt off, you were starting to heat up to unbearable temperatures again.
"S.. Slen-" A lower hand covered your mouth.
"I am irritated that you insist on calling me Slender, or Slenderman. I have told you, countless times that my name is Abaddon..", he hissed, rubbing his body against yours, his fourth hand groping your ass as one palmed your erection and the other two roamed your exposed skin, allowing your breathy moans to continue filling the small space, "yet you insist on thinking otherwise.." Fuck it was euphoric whenever you were in trouble with him. The fear always went straight to your crotch.
Something about how helpless you were against him, knowing you could do nothing to fight back against him. Like a predator toying with its prey..
"M' s-sorr..", you gasped loudly and exhaled a breathy moan, your back arching, as a wet, slimey tentacle wrapped around your erection.
"... Oh, you will be Very sorry..", Abaddon's hand swept through your hair, pulling at it when it reached the back of your head. He used his long, thick, tentacle-like toungue to lick from your chest, all the way up to your jaw, a thick trail of saliva left from it. He used the chance of your open mouth from your breathy moan to shove in his tongue and mash your lips together. His tongue was so long it was down your throat. Your lips moved together, and his tongue deliciously ravaged your mouth. The hand gripping your hair keeping your head in place. Did he have more tongues!? Two more smaller tongues wormed their way into your mouth. God you felt like some sort of Xenomorph was making out with you. You couldn't breath. The kiss absolutely draining your lungs, which begged and ached for air. You tried getting him off. It wasn't until you nearly passed out that he withdrew his tongues. You gasped despertely for air, your entire body trembling, and knees buckling, from not only loss of air, but almost passing out too.
".... So weak.." Abaddon's voice rumbled, amused. His words went straight to your dick.
Abaddon used an arm to lift up onto the drawer set to sit you on it. Tentacles found their way to your thighs, spreading them nice and open as more tentacles wrapped around your wrists, pinning your arms above your head. He chuckled at how pretty you looked, sweaty and flustered, spread deliciously for him. He was quick to move in between your legs after admiring you, rubbing his clothed erection against yours. He loved the desperate face you were making, rubbing yourself against in tandem with the movement of his hips against yours. His hands gripped your hips in such a tight grip, making them still. The tentacle wrapped around your erection squeezed before pumping you, moving in other ways to make you feel every inch of its savory touch as it climbed up and down your shaft, the tip of it sending jolts of plessure through your body when it rubbed your tip, smearing the precum beading at your tip.
Finally, Abaddon ripped your pants to shreds, the scraps falling from your unclaimed skin. His upper arms gripped your hips, and his lower hands ghosted over the tender, soft skin of your thighs. Your eyes barely open from the savory friction of the tentacle jacking you off. He brought two fingers to your mouth. He didn't have to say anything, you opening your mouth when they came up. While his fingers were inside your mouth, they played with your tongue, pulling it and just barely scratching it with his claws. His fingers left your mouth with a quite popping sound, a thick trail of your saliva stringing thinner as they left. He slipped you off the drawers, quick to turn you around and bend you over them. His fingers rubbed around the rim of your quivering hole, one finally entering it. It started slow, his other hands exploring your body as he readied you to take him. The tentacle that was wrapped around your aching, precum weeping cock had left, leaving you to whine.
"S..." You gasped as a second and third finger entered your ass, "A-ab-ha~!" His touches were so sensual, his hands squeezed and pressed harder in all the right spots, and the pace of his fingers inside you quickened. "Abaddon, siir, please.." You begged. You needed his touch on your cock. He purred, the sound low and rumbly, sounding more like a growl, but not quite. He pulled his fingers out, reviling in the whimper you made when your hole was no longer filled. You heard shuffling, and your body twitched when a blindfold was placed over your eyes, and a tentacle slipped itself into your mouth. The tentacle in your mouth was also wrapped around your neck. You felt Abaddon's lips on your shoulder. You felt him litter them all over your back. He came back up, this time sucking dark bruises into your skin. The sensations made you shudder. You yelped around the tentacle when you felt his lips on your neck. You whimpered when you felt his warm body move away. You heard quite rustling.
His closed mouth rubbed against your skin again as he rubbed his now exposed chest against your back, his crotch coming to grind against your now aching ass when he rubbed forward. God he felt big.. You gasped around the tentacle in your mouth as a particularly thick one circled your hole. It teased and rubbed a portion of itself up and down your ass, teasing you with its size. More tentacles came to wrap around your legs, keeping them nice and spread for easy access. Muffled broken gasps left your throat as the tentacle slipped its tip in, pulling back out and repeating the process, teasing you more cruely. He was holding you down, you shuddering at the comparison of his hands and your back. He could very easily wrap his fingers around your arms and legs.
You let out a moan of surprise as the tentacle slipped in rather quickly, making you squirm slightly, which in turn made Abaddon tighten his python-grip on you. You let out a slew of broken moans as his tentacle filled you up, your body shaking at the pain and pleasure. When his tentacle filled you enough to cause a noticable bulge in your belly, it stopped. One of Abaddon's four hands wrapped around to rub your stomach. With his mouth, he made you shudder with gentle, and quick kisses to your neck, speckling them everywhere, even trailing them down to your shoulder blades. The one hand that was pinning you down was the only one not roaming your skin, or squeezing sensitive parts of your body. The tentacle started pulling out, until its slightly thicker tip hitched on your ass, and it then thrust back in. Your stiffled moans were loud as it stretched you, filling you back up. Within a minute or two, it thrusting into you with such a pleasurable rhythm, it had you falling apart quick, with your legs trembling in the pincer-grip of the tentacles wrapped around them, and your moans being loud despite the tentacle stuffing your mouth and throat. The tentacle in your mouth had started thrusting too, thrusting the tip against the back of your throat. A couple tentacles wrapped around your wrists and pulled your arms against your back. Like slimey handcuffs. The tentacle thrusting into your ass speed up as another slithered around your cock. Your moans increased, and you felt his grip increase for a moment.
Oh you have no idea how much Abaddon is enjoying this. Your slightly muffled moans sent tingles through his body, and more hot pangs too his erection. God, it hurt how hard he was, nevermind how hot and fucking tight his pants felt now. He groaned quitely at the pretty scene below him. You shuddered as his demonic yet godly voice rang out, "You look so.. What's the word..?", his mouth tested against your neck again, licking it, and then sucking a deep bruise into your skin, "Delectable? Definetly delicious~" You whimpered at his words, squirming slightly, and groaning as you suddenly felt your orgasm hit you like a train, painting the drawers with your semen. The tentacle that was in your mouth slid itself out, and wrapped around your neck, not enough to suffocate you, but enough to keep you aware of it. He purred, almost growling. Or maybe it was a growl. You heard clinking, and the sound of a zipper. He dug his claws into your hips, and you shivered while whimpered as you felt him rub his length against your ass. You heard what sounded like scrapping. His upper claws were scratching into the top of the drawers.
After wetting your quivering hole with his precum, grinding roughly against your ass, he lined himself up. You let out a squeaky gasp as his tip slid into your ass. You gasped, arching you back, letting out more loud moans as he filled you, even more than his tentacle did. God was he girthy, you let out a whine as he bottomed out, he was just soo long and so big. He stretched you warmly, and his length reached places none of the toys had used on youself ever did. The claws digging into your hips lessened their grip, and his hands then wrapped around your hips as he 'hugged' you. The hands scratching at the drawers grabbed your sides. The base of his cock was pressed cozily against you ass, and you could feel not only the harsh fabric of his pants, but also the soft skin of his balls against your ass. Abaddon buried his head into your neck with a quite groan. "Fuck... Your tight (name)~"
You whimpered at the 'compliment'. After allowing your body to adjust to his size, he leaned upward, leaning on his upper arms which rested on the drawers. He gave an experimental thrust, pulling out slow, then shoving himself back in. As a loud moan left your mouth, Abaddon propped himself up on his hands, his lower ones still gripping your hips. He thrust again and again, albiet slowly. He didn't want to ruin you too quickly after all. After a few minutes of him allowing your body to get used to his size moving in and out, he couldn't help it any more. His pace quickened slightly, as did the strength with which he pounded into you. Your moans falling freely from your lips, drool dribbling down your chin. You keened when you felt his claws dig and scratch, and his tentacles tighten their already tight hold. You gasped when you felt his tentacles sucking onto your skin, like they had suckers, and you moaned particularly loudly as he found your sweet spot. The tentacle around your neck did the same. You yelped slightly as two attached themselves to your nipples, leaving them to circle them and rub them. The stimulation was too much already, and he was barely started. Your felt the grip Abaddon had on your hips change, and every thrust was suddenly hammering into your sweet spot. With the moans you made, and the reactions your body gave him, Abaddon was loosing it.
Abaddon was so close to snapping. So close to letting go. And he did. His thrusts speed up, and the strength he thrust into you increased. God it felt good. His girth stretched you in ways you didn't think you would be, and his length rubbed areas that were oh so sensitive to his ravaging pace. He moved one of his hands down to your stomach, softly holding it. "There it is~"
You whimpered a moan. "There's the bump~"
He pressed against the area of your stomach that his dick made a bump in, which sent heat and pleasure coursing through your body, even more so when he pressed harder when he rammed hinself back inside.
You were so stimulated, and were experiencing so much pleasure that it had you melting under him. The tentacles gripping your soft legs and his hands digging their claws into your hips and the drawers were the only things holding your up. Tears of burning pleasure painted your cheeks. You whimpered, and tensed, letting out broken moans as another orgasm crept up on you. "Cumming again are we?" His hand found your head, his claws raked against your scalp, sending shivers and drawing whimperes in between your loud moans, his fingers grabbing your hair, pulling it, "Look at you.. So fucked out.. But you want more.. Don't you, you little cock-whore?"
His words sent over the edge, more of your cum painting the dark drawers. You felt his hold on your body tighten for a moment. How could he not? You tightened so much against him, and fuck did it feel good. He groaned at how tight you suddenly got, though his pace did not waver. You were spent, and now feeling the overstimulation. You tried telling him it was too much, pleading for him to be gentler.. But it felt so good, and when you did try to speak your speech was broken by your loud moans. "Aww, can't speak can you? Good. Keep singing that pretty tune like a good slut, okay?".
His words were met with another orgasm from you, which led to him chuckling, muttering about how slutty of you that was. He continued his harsh pace, being fast, and his hips pushing you foward with the force he was slamming into you. You were overstimulated, falling apart, and Abaddon was looving it. Because only the side of your face was against the drawers, he could see your face, and the pleasured, overstimulated expression you have, coupled with the drool and tears streaking your face was such cute fucking look on you. It took a fourth orgasm from you before Abaddon filled you. When you squeezed him again, the pleasure it gave him triggered his high. You moaned at gasped at the sudden hot filling you. His seed was hot, and sticky. You tembled when you felt a few drops leak down your legs. He thrust into you more as he rode his high out inside you, pushing his seed further in as he did. God did he fill you, there was so much, some was leaking out as he thrust in. You were spent. As he brought you up, you collapsed against him, and he chuckled. "Aww, all spent are we?" You felt him pull out as you blacked out, "We have aaalll week to do this~"
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unikron-kitten-kat · 1 year
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okay but id love to have a part 3 on the morning after all that, like what the aftercare would be like and how their relationship would bloom! also.. im a bit curious on the eggs and what would birthing them look like hehehe >:) tyy
So because I have another two thirsty anons in by inbox, I will actually go ahead with the eggs and stuff, as you'll be getting a part 3 later >:3c
Dw though, I have an idea for how [Name] goes abt the eggs for the fic ^//°//^
So
The way offspring work is they take on attributes of the 'mother' Slenderbeing when being 'baked' and fresh out the oven, and later they take on attributes of both parents.
So because the reader is an Arachnid breed of Slenderbeing, the children are grown in a large eggsack together, and hatch out of individual eggs when they are ready.
And, I never mentioned this in the fics, but Slender has been recently noticing [Name] silk up corners of his bedroom and office.
So he can expect those silked corners to be occupied by large eggs sacs in the near future. [Name] will end up claiming those for the eggs >:3
Also also, they will likely look like those half-spider humans once they do hatch.
Only they are half Slenderbeing instead.
Also, there is a bit of belly pregnancy. The Archnid birther has to build up a supply of silk and other things to help them out, don't they?
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mythicalmyles · 2 years
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Yandere Slenderman with somnophilia, breeding, and marking. pretty please?
18+
(Name) lay sleeping in his bed, the tentacles moving through the dark barely made a sound as they wound themselves around his limbs. It manoeuvred him onto his lap, hands quick to pull off his boxers and discard them. Its hands gripped his thighs and spread him as it positioned him above its cock, Slender had paid a visit a few days ago.
(Name) jolted awake as he felt something thick and hard slide deep into him, he let out a choked groan, already knowing who it was. (Name) had many regrets, collecting random drawings in a forest being the highest.
Just like all the other times he was powerless, all he could do was choke out moans as the being fucked him roughly. He could feel its cock hitting deep, abusing his prostate with every slide of its cock.
It overwhelmed him and left his body shaking, tears rolling down his cheeks as he tried to focus on breathing. He was almost getting use to being stretched beyond his belief, it didn't stop him cuming all over himself as Slenderman began to pull out. "Why do you do this?" (Name) stuttered out, Slenderman paused for a second, head tilting.
"I'm trying to breed you." He rubbed the tears and snot off of his face, taking in a deep breath as his weight was supported entirely by Slenderman's hands. It easily used him, (Name) was too tired to put up any sort of fight so he let his body go rag doll. "W-why me?" He questioned through his moans.
"Because I thought you'd look pretty getting bred by something like me." (Name) let out a shocked moan as a tearing sound filled his ears, his head snapped back to see the white face split and jagged. A long black tongue snaked out, licking a stripe up his back.
A few thrusts and Slendermans tongue playing with his neck he could feel his insides fill up as Slenderman came deep inside of him. (Name) threw himself back against Slendermans chest, mouth dropping open in a silent scream.
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mythicalmyles · 2 years
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Since I am seeing so much of it, and am liking it a lot-
Somnophilia + one(or two) other kinks of your choice
Maybe this time it is Slenderman?
Perhaps he has been stalking (Name) for so long, and Insitincts to make (Name) his arouse and they have been nagging at him for so long and he finally decided to do something abt it?
(also, if its okay with you, and not already taken, I will be marking myself as 🐺 anon!)
i hope u enjoi <3
dubcon/somno
(Name) let out a startled groan as he suddenly woke up, his mind was blurry for a few moments before he registered that something was currently thrusting up his ass, he tried his best to turn aroud only to notice the tentacles wrapped around his wrists.
He could only assume one of the same things holding his hands to his bed were the same as what was wrapped around his thighs and currently burrying itself into his ass. He turned his head again, streching around to see a giant white figure in a suit.
He let out a yelp and he began struggling against whatever the hell was inside of him, despite that the movement inside him had his eyes rolling back. "Nooo. Sto-stop please." A deep chuckle filled the inside of his head as the tentacle inside of him sped up. "You have no idea how long i've waited to do this." The voice was demonic and shook (Name) to his core, he froze in place as he felt another tentacle wrap around his stomach and neck.
He couldnt dent the heat that soared through his body, all his senses were lit on fire as the being used him. “No i do-dont-“ slendermans chuck cut him off as he gave a particularly hard thrust into (Name) causing him to moan loudly.
“So pretty.” (Name) couldnt help but close his eyes and let it do as it pleased, another high pitched keen left him as another tentacle was pushed into his hole. He tried to stop himself but he ended up cuming with a scream, clenching hard on the tentacles inside of him.
(Name) thought it’s stop there but the tentacles kept penetrating him, going as deep as they could. (Name) felt like his mind was melting, he could barely think as his body erupted in pleasure again.
Once he came again the tentacles finally pulled out of him, despite the over sensitivity wracking his body he still pushed back, chasing the tentacles. The being behind him chuckled before turning him around.
(Name) got a better look at the creature, fear filled him along with want. Slenderman pulled him onto his lap, positioning him above his cock. (Name) gulped, he already knew the creature would most likely tear him apart but he found himself excited for it. He let out a loud moan as he was slowly pulled down onto the beings cock. He let oht a choked cry once it filled him, he felt like he was falling apart.
The being didn’t wait long before it started bouncing (Name) on its cock, drool dripped down (Names) chin and he almost screamed with every thrust. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he closed his eyes and threw his head back. He didn’t bother putting effort in, the creature seemed happy to use him like a flesh light.
After a few more thrusts the creature filled him with cum, (Name) could feel it dripping out of his hole, instead of pulling out the creature instead wrapped its arms and tentacles around him, pulling him so they were lying down. It didnt take (Name) long to fall asleep with a tentacle softly rubbing his back.
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unikron-kitten-kat · 10 months
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Cabin Chase:: Part 1 .. 11 .. 111
Plans Into Fruition
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Zackary leaves the Manor to make his way to the target location, still blissfully unaware of his Boss's plans for when he gets there. Meanwhile, Slenderman is setting his plans to motion, occasionally glancing from his dwindling paperwork to view the cameras watching the driveway.
Warnings: Sex talk, Slenderman, perv behavior mentioned [I think that's it]
Reminders: Zackary is trans, but I have never before written a trans character since I started writing for him, please exscuse any mistakes I make and kindly and politely correct me in comments or an ask, I am trying ;-;
It was amply raining, enough Zack had to turn his wipers on to see through the windshield. The road ahead was long, and he knew it well enough to know hardly anybody drove this stretch at this hour. He had planned ahead, knowing it would be quite a while before he got to his destination, so bought an extra gas can or two for the return trip, and snacks for the road.
He was currently snapping a kit-kat in two, sucking off the chocolate before chewing the wafer. He sighed, stared tiredly ahead at the dark road bordered by thick trees. He was surprised Slenderman didn't quite know the area, it's the kind of place Zack knew he'd like.
Zack was swigging down a bottled water, trying to stimulate himself to keep from falling asleep at the wheel. He figured radio music might help, but after turning it on, he either found static silence, or music he found he'd drowned out. So his own music would suffice, only his phone wasn't getting service, and his songs were buffering every five seconds.
With a heavy, defeated sigh, he stopped trying, opting to just keep his eyes on the road. The low drone of the car wasn't helping, neither the heat. It was currently Autumn, but Zack didn't feel like freezing an ear off to keep himself awake, so he absent-mindedly turned the heat down, and dropped his coat, struggling to unbuckle and even get the thing off while also trying to keep himself in his lane and on the road.
After that cerfuffle, he snapped an energy drink open as a second-to-last resort, taking occasional swigs of the lemon-sweet drink. After a five minute pause of him trying to keep himself awake and stimulated, he suddenly wondered who the hell was living there now?
He knew the place Slenderman sent him to all because his Uncle used to live there, but dipped soon after, claiming the place was haunted and unsafe.
He figured someone dangerous enough. Zack wasn't the last line necessarily, but he quickly found the value Slenderman held him at by what missions he was sent on, and he came to the conclusion that his missions where of the more 'something serious and dangerous is happening, even Ej couldn't handle it.', and usually, the Demon group where the "Oh, shit's bad" missions, so to surpase them in that "ranking", so to speak, was no easy feat.
He soon realized his pondering had passed the time as he noticed the roof of the old place peeking past the treetops, the driveway was now hard to miss, Zack nearly fishtailed trying to turn enough.
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Slenderman glanced up at the sound of a monotone ding, huffing an amused chuckle as he realized Zack was making his up the driveway now.
So, he cleared his desk, adjusting a few of the moniters he had BEN set up. BEN needn't know why, so Slenderman didn't tell him the reasoning behind these.
Through the monitor, he saw Zack slink in, quiet as ever.
He supposes that's something he always like about Zack, his lighter build allowed him to be dexterous and quiet, he'd even snuck up on the Halfling Being a few times, though Slenderman would never admit it.
He waited for Zack to start climbing the stairs, then, he picked up his phone.
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Zack heard the loud ringing of the landline in the hallway. Not where he remembered it being during his visits to his uncle, must mean other people lived here after he left.
Then, the telltale 3-toned ding sounded among the ringing, telling Zack he better not let the caller wait.
With a click, he had the phone up to his ear.
"Yeah, Boss?"
{I see you have arrived..}
"Yeah, is the victim ou-" {[chuckle] You know Zack, being what I am, having the senses I do, I hear things, smell things, you don't.}
"Wh.. What's that got to do with this?"
{Hmp.. You don't think I ever smelled you? Smelled your.. Arousal? That I never heard your pathetic little whimpers when I scorned you?}
Zack was speechless, and Slenderman could only see the tremble of his shoulders through the camera. He leaned back in his chair, enjoying this exchange.
{I know the area, Zack. I know it well enough to know where best to put cameras...}
Zack tensed.
{I saw you drive up, saw you enter the door, climb the stairs...}
Slenderman chuckled again, this one throatier, deeper.
{Do you forget what I can do, Zack? That I can.. Peer into minds? Read thoughts? See imagery one wouldn't want me too?}
Zack flushed, knowing what he was talking about, hoping it wasn't.
{I have seen what you think of, or rather, try to get me not to see.. Don't think I haven't heard you getting off to them either..}
Zack was gripping the phone rather tightly, turning his head to the side.
{You know, Zack... Even now I can hear your quickened heartbeat, and your trembling breathing..}
Zack hovered his arm over his mouth, his breathing getting heavy.
{Silent.. As always when I confront you...}
More silence from Zackary.
{Zack, you really need to pay attention to your windows..}
Zack's eyes widened, and his cheeks grew darker, but Slenderman couldn't see that.
{Hhm, yes, your room may not be on the bottom floor, but it is still certainly visable from the trees...}
Slenderman saw Zack tremble more, bringing his arm to hold his side.
{Do you like skirts and onsies, Zack?}
Zack's breath was quick and trembled, he was sweating, not profusely, and he was redder than a tomato.
{How often do you get those thoughts, Zack? Those thoughts of.. Me?}
Zack swallowed.
{How often do you want it to happen? How often do you want me to bend you over something?}
Slenderman could sed now that Zack's whole body was shaking. He would be appearing there.. Soon.
{How often do you drip at the thought? How often do you touch yourself, wishing it was my hand?}
Zack couldn't stand much more of it.
"B-boss-"
Zack gasped as he was suddenly pushed onto the drawer table, knocking everything else off, and being pinned to it.
The large hand across his back applied just the faintest more pressure as the assailant bent down.
"How often? Hmm? Its a simple question, no?"
Zack whimpered, hiding his face in his arms. His legs were shaking, so much so they were going numb.
He drew in a breath through clenched teeth at the touch of a hot hand on the inside of his thigh, the thumb rubbing circles.
"Answer me, Zack.."
Slenderman's voice waa soft, tender, like he was talking to a lost puppy.
Slenderman nestled his face into the crook of Zack's neck, forcing Zack to move his arm away, to give him more room. Zack whimpered at the feel of the flat to Slenderman's mouth resting on the back of his neck.
Zack shuddered as another hand rubbed up his leg, over the curve of his thigh and ass, and then over his back, drawing up his shirt and sweater.
"A..... A lot.... "
Zack's voice was so small, Slenderman barely heard it.
"Hmm? What was that, Zack?"
"A... A lot.."
The being hummed, kissing the back of Zack's neck tenderly.
"A lot what? Hmm?"
"I.. I thou-think of y... You.. U-um.. Fucking m-me a.. A lot.."
"Ahw.. No need to be so embarrassed Zackary," Slenderman cooed, "besides.. I have a fun night planned.."
The Slenderman gingerly wrapped a hand around Zack's neck, pulling him up enough he stood straight, pulling his body flush with his own.
"Why don't you go upstairs? There is something up in the master bedroom I want you to change into.."
Zack's body locked up, his eyes wide and face red.
He gasped, having to be held up by Slender's arms as he nearly fell, when Slenderman gingerly trailed his tongue up Zack's neck.
"I think it'll be really cute on you Zack, very cute on you..."
Zack shook, breath shaking too.
"You like onsies, right Zack?"
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