f1reghoul - Tumblr blog

[f1reghoul]

I absolutely NEED to write ghoul watersports rn pls give me ideas...

[f1reghoul]

sequel to previous fic where swiss (w phant’s permission) tells the rest of the pack and they take turns pissing on phantom 🤭😩

Sorry this took a while, not sure if this is exactly what you wanted but 🤷

I didn't include the ghoulettes because I have absolutely no experience writing them. I did include the idea that Cirrus and Sunshine enjoy piss, because I wholeheartedly believe that they do! But this is all the guys. Please request more if you enjoy! I love writing piss, no judgement, tell me your craziest ideas!

CW: piss, piss drinking, LOTS of piss like 6 guys worth of piss, voyeurism and handjobs

After breakfast that morning, most of the pack is lounging on the couch, watching some nature documentary Rain's far too entranced with. Swiss stretches out and stands, dislodging Phantom from his spot cuddled up next to him as he does.

"Sorry." He leans down to whisper, "gotta pee." Phantom can hear the grin in the last words.

His face goes pale as he watches Swiss walk off into the hall. He shuffles out of the blanket to follow suit. Either he doesn't notice, or he just doesn't acknowledge, the questioning looks of his packmates.

He speedwalks down the hall, pushing the cracked bathroom door open. Swiss jolts, head whipping around. He relaxes when he sees who it is.

"Shit, Phant, you scared me." He chuckles, leaning his head back as said ghoul steps up behind him, pushing his body flush so he can hook his chin over Swiss' shoulder and watch.

"Sorry." Phantom whispers, trailing his hand along Swiss' side.

"You're lucky you're cute. I don't let anyone else like you do this." Swiss huffs, finishing up and shaking himself off.

He gently pushes him off so he can wash his hands, and he catches Phantom's curious gaze in the mirror.

"Like me?" Phantom asks.

"Yeah, piss freaks."

Phantom's cheeks flush a little at the name, but he's too caught up on the fact that it's plural.

"Who else likes it?" He almost whispers it.

Swiss snorts and dries his hands, shrugging.

"Not my place to tell. Tell you what, how about I tell them you're interested, and they'll come to you?" He tilts his chin up as he walks by, pecking him on the lips and smiling at the shy nod he gets in return.

"Good. Drink some more water." With that, he walks off back toward the living room. Phantom doesn't follow. He goes back to his room.

He's afraid he'll be a blushing sweaty mess out there, wondering who else is like him. Who else is a piss freak.

Swiss plops himself back on the couch, opening his phone. He scrolls until he finds the groupchat he's looking for, containing almost everyone. Dew, Rain, Mountain, Aether, Cirrus, and Sunshine.

Swiss: we gotta new pissboy can u guys do something

Dew, Rain, And Cirrus' phones all ding loudly. The only other person in the living room is Aurora.

Cirrus makes them aware of her girl's night tonight, but Sunshine is sure to complain about missing the action. It's her favorite, after all.

A plan is made, though. And the plan is to chug a shit ton of water and find their little quintessence urinal.

Phantom does emerge from his room when he's decided he won't shake like a leaf, and Dew all-too-nicely allows him to cuddle with him. Phantom can blame the blush on his face from Dew's heat.

Phantom finally gets up to pee, and as he trails down the hall, he takes notice of another pair of footsteps. He looks back to see Dew, with a predatory grin on his face. Phantom sucks in a deep breath. Dew bullies him back into his room.

"Heard a little somethin'bout you." Dew comments, and Phantom doesn't realize that he didn't close the door.

"Y-yeah?" Phantom chuckles, backing up toward Dew's bathroom.

"Yeah." Dew whispers, stopping him long enough to yank him forward by the shirt, taking a deep inhale.

"Swiss marked you first, huh?" He hums, releasing him.

Phantom nods quickly.

"Shame. Good thing I'll be better." Dew mock-frowns, like the news is upsetting.

The quint swallows loudly.

"Go get in the shower. Leave your boxers on." Dew shoves him back toward the bathroom with a firm push to his chest, sending the confused ghoul stumbling a little. He still hurries to comply.

Dew sits down on the edge of his bed, picking at his nail while he waits. Rain's the first to show up. He puts his finger to his lips, and Rain doesn't say a word. He walks back toward to bathroom, Rain in tow.

The sight he sees is surely a sight. The little ghoul has a hand clamped firmly over his crotch, hunched over himself.

"Poor baby has to go?" Rain coos.

His head shoots up, his eyes flicking from Dew to Rain. He blushes furiously and nods.

"That's alright baby. You can go now, or you can wait, and you'll get a bigger reward. Yeah?" Dew grins cruelly, stripping his shirt off.

Phantom nods, glancing back toward the door.

It takes a few minutes, but Swiss walks in with Aether behind him. Phantom sighs a little, shifting on his knees. Relaxing.

He hears the door shut. His eyes flick to it immediately. Mountain steps in with a smile.

Holy shit.

He glances around, at everyone who's staring at him like a meal to be devoured. Swiss steps forward first. He crouches down in front of him, placing his hands on his cheeks and touching their foreheads together.

"This okay baby?" He whispers, rubbing his thumb across the skin sweetly.

Phantom nods as he sees Dew and Rain step in next to Swiss. Swiss keeps his gaze on him. He moves his hands up higher to block his side veiw, block him from looking when he hears a zipper.

"Good. Gonna be a good boy for me?" Swiss asks, glancing up at Rain.

Phantom nods furiously. Swiss smiles and pecks him on the lips, rising back up from his spot. Phantom makes a gut-punched sound when he feels Dew's hot release hit his back, running down from his shoulder to soak his boxers. A few seconds later, Rain's much colder urine makes him cry out, the two sensations overwhelming.

Swiss rubs himself through his pants, stepping out of the way to make room for the others. Aether steps in, taking Swiss' place in front of the ghoul. He looks up at him with heavy eyes. Aether leans down to rub his jaw soothingly.

"Wanna taste?" He asks, grinning widely at the moan Phantom lets out at the idea.

He steps forward, pushing his crotch close to Phantom's face. He gets the memo, doing his best to undo the bigger ghoul's fly with his teeth. Aether helps him a little, aiming his dick down. He gets going with a little sigh, pissing directly on Phantom's clothed dick. He drags it up, spraying over his chest and then his neck. Phantom shoves his face closer, letting the fluid trail over his chin and face.

He doesn't fully open his mouth, but Aether's sure he can taste it. He sticks his tongue out for a second, just a second, and clutches his crotch harder with a moan.

"You gotta go baby?" Swiss coos from his spot in the corner.

Phantom nods, looking up toward him with pleading eyes. Swiss hums.

"Let Mounty get a turn and then you can." Swiss looks up to the earth ghoul.

He steps in, circling Phantom and the three boys using him. Dew's stream has begun dying out, Rain's surely not far behind. Phantom turns his head to look at Mountain as he joins them, licking the stray drops off his lips. Mountain reaches down and grabs his chin, tugging his mouth open.

His jaw drops immediately, tongue darting out. Mountain spits on it and releases him, walking further behind him. Phantom shakily swallows it and carefully returns his gaze to Aether. Behind him, Mountain watches Dew finish up, dragging his claw over a nipple to get him to shiver. He does, letting out a breathy sigh. Mountain strokes his fingers through his hair as he moves on to Rain.

He's just stalling. That's all he's doing. He's not the dominant one here, Swiss is in charge. He's just the big one with the big bladder. He's the grand prize. He gives Rain a peck on the cheek as he walks by, kicking his foot into Phantom's ass cheek. He grins at the gurgle barely audible over the sound of splashing liquid.

Rain and Dew have both finished now, leaving Phantom's back horribly bare. But that's not where Mountain will leave his mark. He steps up beside Aether, who's finishing up anyway, and tugs Phantom's face toward him. He shoves down his pants, pulling the ghoul's mouth open with his thumb. Phantom sucks a deep breath in, clutching his crotch much harder than can really be comfortable.

Mountain sighs and lets go. Phantom doesn't even register Aether finishing up and ruffling his hair, he's too focused on not choking on his drink. He's not really drinking it, spitting it out most of the time, but he can still taste it. Intoxicating.

Mountain aims himself down at his nipples, his crotch, earning little whimpers and sharp inhales. The smaller ghoul glances over to Swiss, a pleading look in his eyes. He needs to go.

Swiss hums and steps closer, crouching down next to him, out of the line of fire. He strokes his cheek gently, tilting his head.

"What is it?" He asks softly.

"Mm, gotta go. Please." He begs, glancing up at Mountain.

Swiss gives him a frown. "You can't wait for me?" He sighs sadly.

Phantom fully whines, nodding his head.

"I can, I can wait." He huffs out, dropping his head to look at his soaked body.

Mountain keeps his aim down, coating his boxers as he finishes up. Phantom doesn't know if he's upset or relieved when the big ghoul finally steps away.

Swiss kneels down in front of Phantom, knees touching on the wet tile. He strokes his cheek, undoing his own pants. Phantom's breath hitches. He leans in and kisses him, rough immediately.

He pulls away to glance down, whispering. "Go."

Phantom sobs in relief as he immediately starts pissing full-force. He buries his head in Swiss' shoulder, the stream going fully though his boxers, no room to soak anything more up. Swiss strokes his hair as he moves his other hand down to aim himself toward him.

He huffs into Phantom's hair as he gets going, and Phantom lets out a deep groan, gripping onto Swiss' back. Something splatters on the tile next to them, joined by a few groans. Swiss glances up to see Dew's head thrown back as he coats his fist and a bit of the tile with his spend. He licks his lips, glancing to the others.

They're all casually stroking, eyes locked on the pair. Swiss motions his head toward Phantom, inviting them to cum over him. Aether gives him a curt nod and he returns his gaze to the ghoul in front of him.

Phantom's been moaning theough his whole release, Swiss now realizes he's been frantically pumping his cock through it. He replaces his hand with his own, stroking him much softer, sucking a mark into his neck. He thumbs at his slit, sending piss spraying in all directions as the smaller ghoul grunts.

He hears the ghoul cry as cum splatters on his back, curtesy of Aether, and he watches Rain step closer as well, no doubt close behind. Mountain still looks fine, casually leaned against the shower wall.

the sound of liquid stops. The shower's eerily quiet save for everyone's heavy pants. Swiss reaches his other hand down to stroke himself while he works the other ghoul.

"Please." Phantom mumbles against Swiss' shoulder, shaking in his grasp.

Swiss kisses his neck up to his cheek and Phantom turns his head, locking his lips with him. He groans into Swiss' mouth as Rain cums on his ass, but Swiss doesn't let him look. He keeps kissing him hard, stroking him closer and closer.

He tries to pull away, groaning into his mouth what Swiss supposes is a warning. When it's topped off by a much higher whine, Swiss lets him break off. He drops his head to his shoulder again, panting loudly. Swiss grunts as he finishes as well, coating the tile. He releases his hand off the both of them, leaving room for them to catch their breath.

Swiss glances up after about a minute, snickering when he sees Dew's mouth halfway down Mountain. Mountain gives him a toothy grin, shoving the fire ghoul's head down further.

Aether turns the shower on and helps the two ghouls on the floor stand, especially Phantom. Everyone strips fully and rinses, no one really dirty. Besides Phantom. He's rinsed as well, but while he's distracted with that, Rain's started him a warm bath.

They all dote over him while they bathe him, cooing praises and promises of more. He's drunk off the affection and passes out within a few minutes of being in the cozy bath.

He wakes up in a giant ghoul pile on the bed, trapped in the middle.

[f1reghoul]

Major warning for watersports/piss kink, this is nasty.

Swiss/Phantom watersports and shower sex under the cut:

Phantom shuts his laptop, looking up at Swiss with wide eyes. He doesn't bother to take his hand off his dick, but he stops moving it. Holds it, firm. Swiss chuckles a little and shuts the door behind him, locking it.

"What'cha watching?" Swiss inquires as he makes his way toward the bed, crawling over between Phantom's spread legs.

Phantom stares at him. He coughs, glancing between his hand and the shut laptop in front of him. He pushes it to the side and gives Swiss a forced smile, spreading his legs to allow for him.

"Nothing. C'mere." He opens his arms, letting his dick slap lewdly against his belly, and Swiss hums and accepts his offer.

He places a quick kiss on the side of Phantom's mouth, resting his forehead on his shoulder to look down at his flushed cock. He swipes a finger through the slit, sucking the fluid off with a hum.

"You're pretty wet. C'mon, tell me?" He looks back up at him, rubbing his hand up and down his right thigh.

Phantom's cheeks flush even more than they already are. He shakes his head.

"Porn. I don't know. Normal stuff." His voice squeaks a little at the end.

Swiss knows he's full of shit. But he hums in understanding nonetheless, and lies down in front of him to suck him off. He finishes way quicker than usual, maybe it's the fact that he'd had a head start, maybe the porn was that good, maybe it's the shame of getting caught. All Swiss knows, is he's gonna get his hands on that laptop.

Phantom offers to take care of Swiss, but truthfully, he's so focused on the other ghoul's secret, he's not even hard. Maybe half-hard, not even. He mutters something about being tired and cuddles Phantom into his arms, spooning him the opposite way of his prize.

It takes far too long for Phantom to fall asleep. Perhaps it's just Swiss being excited to find out about Phantom's dirty little pleasure, maybe it's Phantom worried Swiss will find it. But he does, eventually, doze off, and Swiss waits at least another 10 minutes before he even thinks of moving.

He carefully unhooks himself from behind the smaller ghoul and slowly pulls open his laptop, hissing at the bright light. He knows the password, it's just the ghoul's summoning day. He's damn lucky Phantom muted the sound when he heard Swiss open the door, because the sight he's greeted with is fucking naughty.

He doesn't even wanna imagine the kinda noises he'd be hearing, but he knows just the sight is getting his dick a little chubby.

It's some guy, with a pretty small dick, if that's relevant. Probably not. Swiss finds it relevant though. There's a reason he likes blowing Dew so much. Anyway, some guy, kneeling on the floor, with two guys... peeing on him. Swiss can't help the grin on his face as he watches it. He wonders which one Phantom imagines himself as.

He shuts the laptop and cuddles back into Phantom, big grin still present on his face. He'll have to wake the poor ghoul up in the morning to get him off, he's sure of it. No way he's not having a killer wet dream after that.

Unfortunately, or fortunately, Swiss doesn't wake up with a raging boner in the morning. He does, however, wake up with a wet patch in the front of his boxers. Yet Phantom's still fast asleep next to him, drooling a little. He kisses Phantom's shoulder, lightly grazing it with his teeth. Loud, quick kisses to wake him up.

He groans and giggles, waving his hand aimlessly toward him, trying to swat him away. Swiss grins and leans over him to give him a slow kiss. He sighs into it, threading his fingers into Swiss' hair.

"Morning Bug." He chuckles against his lips.

"Mm, morning." He breaks away and yawns, stretching out.

He must feel a slight cold wetness against his leg, because he hums a little confused. Swiss huffs and gives him a little grind.

"Had a good dream. Gonna shower, join me?" He pushes the blankets off, scooting off to the end of the bed.

Phantom hums and trails after him, rubbing his eyes as Swiss turns on the bathroom light. He turns on the water and immediately starts to undo Phantom's pants. His plans already in action. Everyone's gotta pee in the morning, him no less. That's why he woke up in the first place, but he guarantees Phantom will need to as well. He always pees before their morning showers.

Swiss won't let him this time. He undresses the both of them, only clad in pants or in Swiss' case, boxers. He drags Phantom into the shower immediately, kissing him rough and pushing him against the tile wall. The quint gasps and grips his arm, kissing back. Swiss rushes it, nibbles his bottom lip, licks into his mouth. He needs to get him all bothered.

When he can feel Phantom poke his thigh, he breaks off, the both of them panting heavily. He chuckles and brushes the smaller ghoul's slightly damp hair out of his face, kissing his forehead.

"Shit, I gotta pee." He complains, biting his lip a little for show.

Phantom furrows his brows.

"Forgot to go before I got in. You mind?" Swiss tilts his head, all too casual about it.

Phantom doesn't really understand if Swiss is asking if he can get out real quick, or if he can use the drain. He knows it's not abnormal to pee in the shower, he's just never had someone do it while he's in it with them. But he shakes his head, that same wide eyed look he had last night. At least now he can blame his rock hard cock on the earlier teasing.

Swiss hums and leans back in to kiss him, catching Phantom by surprise, but he kisses back. He figures Swiss just wants one more kiss.

But the water beginning to hit his leg feels too warm. And the sigh Swiss just breathed into his mouth...

He pushes the bigger ghoul off with an "mmph!", looking down at the added stream of water- or, piss, from Swiss' cock.

He can't tear his eyes away, his dick visibly twitches, and Swiss can't help but feel like he's gone too far. He does his best to stop, not really able to fully cut it off after starting, but at least it's not noticable. That makes Phantom look up at him. His eyes are wide, his jaw slack, but Swiss looks worried.

"Sorry. Sorry, I should've asked-" Swiss begins, getting cut off.

"You saw it." Phantom mutters, mostly to himself.

"Yeah." Swiss breathes, like a dirty confession, like it wasn't Phantom's piss porn he's talking about.

He glances back down, back up to Swiss' face, and falls to his knees. He winces at the hard tile against his knees, but he can't think of anything but the feel of Swiss using him, claiming him, like that.

"Keep going. Swiss, you gotta- Oh." His pleads break off into a moan when the stream hits him square in the chest, overly warm.

Swiss moans too, just at the reaction, the sight of Phantom's eyes shutting tight, he almost looks like he does during an orgasm. He takes hold of himself, spraying across his chest, aiming down to hit his cock dead-on. That's what seems to do it, because Phantom practically shouts and grips his cock like it hurt him.

Swiss has never seen him this... sensitive? Maybe the first time he ate him out, that was a memorable experience. But this, he's barely been touched and he thinks the little quint ghoul might cream any minute now.

It's intoxicating. Swiss gives himself a few strokes as he does his best to spread it around, keeping it all below the neck. He bites his lip as Phantom fists his cock like he's gonna die if he doesn't touch it. There's no way he's this into it.

"Mm, I gotta go, Swiss. I'm gonna go, can I go?" He whispers, glancing up into Swiss' eyes.

Swiss thinks he might cum right there.

"Fuck, yeah, go on baby." He pants out, his stream beginning to die off.

Phantom shudders, moaning all too lewdly as he sprays over the tile, pissing hard. Swiss thinks he must be purposely pushing to get a harder flow, he wonders how it feels. The smaller ghoul's face gives him a pretty good idea.

Embarrassingly enough, Swiss thinks he might cum faster than Phantom, just at the sight of how affected he is. He slows his hand down on himself and thumbs at his tip instead, panting and groaning softly. Phantom's eyes are cast down, at himself, at his hand moving swiftly over his pissing cock. His jaws slack, but he licks his lips every so often. Swiss wonders if he's thinking about tasting it.

"C'mere. Come lick me clean." He steps closer, pushing his cock into Phantom's nose.

Phantom quickly complies, digging his tongue into the slit and groaning, lapping around the head like a man starved. Swiss' hand flies to his hair, gripping tightly.

"Fuck, shit, gonna cum. Cumming, fuck." He warns, shooting onto the ghoul's tongue and around his mouth, dripping down his chin onto his belly.

He pulls away and kneels down in front of him, catching his breath. He notices Phantom's stopped peeing. He also notices cum, surely not his own, on the tile. But Phantom's still rock hard, and he's still stroking himself. He must've cum earlier and kept going. It makes Swiss groan.

Phantom only takes a few more harsh strokes before he's cumming again, throwing his head back and whimpering. His sight goes a little fuzzy and his ears are ringing, but when he comes to, Swiss is soothingly rubbing his thigh.

"There you are baby, did so good. Such a good boy for me." Swiss coos, reaching forward to wipe a spurt of cum from his cheek.

Phantom lazily smiles at him, wobbly standing up. Swiss helps support him, getting him under the warm water to rinse everything off of him. Phantom breaks into a fit of laughter, causing Swiss to laugh too.

"What the hell." Phantom wipes his eyes, grinning at Swiss.

"You really like that, don't you?" Swiss smiles back, stepping behind him to begin to wash his hair.

Phantom nods, leaning into his touch, and the rest of the shower is quiet. Swiss cleans him up, peppering kisses around the place he'd just cleaned, and quickly cleans himself off. He wraps a towel around the smaller ghoul when they get out, helping dry him off.

When they come out for breakfast, Phantom's wearing all of Swiss' clothes and a big happy smile on his face. Maybe he can open up a little next time, if that's the sex he gets in return.

[f1reghoul]

cheesy raindrop ficlet sorry

also on ao3

It was comfortably late, moonlight shining in through the window, candlelights dimly illuminating the table next to them. Quiet save for the sound of wind outside and their soft breathing. They don't usually have nights like this: soft, slow, intimate.

This is the closest they'll really get to "making love". Dew hates calling it that when they really fuck. No matter how slow and soft it is, it's still fucking. But this? Dew won't really say it out loud, but this is what making love is for him. Sweat-slicked hair plastered to his face, cheeks lightly flushed, lips parted and eyes droopy. Rain's a perfect mirror image of him.

They're currently sat forehead to forehead, both kneeling on the bed with their legs intertwined. It's the only way they can comfortably sit like this. Dew's eyes are locked down to their laps. They're naked, a light sheen of sweat glistening in the dim light. If they look close enough, they can see the pre glisten on their tips, too.

Rain lightly drags his head up Dew's, dragging it through the slit. Dew's breath hitches when he does. Neither of them know how long they've been here. Kissing lazily, and when they pull away, they watch their tips kiss, too. It shouldn't really be as romantic as it is. It sure as hell doesn't sound romantic.

Dew remembers when Rain first brought up the idea. He'd worded it poorly, nothing about it sounded as innocent as it really is. Pleasure lightly thrums through them now, the occasional little hiccup of a moan will slip out, but nothing vulgar. It's just basking in eachothers presence, listening to the slightly wet sounds of slow stroking and kissing.

Dew's always the first to get close during this. Something about the intimacy gets him real hot and bothered. He doesn't have to say anything, Rain knows. He knows when his tails tightens around Rain's, when his breath picks up, when he starts whining. Dew's close.

And yet, Rain doesn't really pick up the pace. Sure, he replaces Dew's hand, who was more holding his little dick steady as Rain rubbed against it, than stroking, with his own. Squeezes a little, but he's still slow. And that's all that Dew really needs, anyway.

Dew lets out a soft breath when Rain does just that, and leans in to kiss him. It's sloppy, messy, yet slow, and soft. Dew brings his hand up to hold Rain's unoccupied arm, just to ground himself. It's not even a minute later that Dew softly grunts and starts streaking cum over Rain's dick.

When the first spurt hits Rain's slit he groans for real, louder than either of them had done. Dew digs his nose into the junction between Rain's shoulder and neck as he orgasms, but he doesn't bite, doesn't claim. He just breathes softly, letting the sensation overcome him.

Rain's not too far behind, using Dew's release to aid his strokes and cumming much cooler over Dew's cock. Dew makes a quiet noise of pleasure when he feels it, squeezing his hand on Rain's arm a little tighter.

They don't make an effort to move after that. Dew stays in the little crevice he's made for himself and Rain's content to let him lay there as long as he needs. He knows Dew won't accept the softness, the calmness; the love, if he makes a move to get up.

And so they sit there until soft snores fill the room, and Rain smiles wide. He does his best to reach for a tissue without disturbing the little ghoul, cleaning him up gently and tipping them over onto the bed. It's not the most comfortable position, and they're certainly still a little sticky, but Rain's never been happier.

And Dew's never felt more loved.