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[bouncybongfairy]

Cummin’ For You

Stain x Fem Reader Smut

Summary: Your friend's group convinces you to go to the woods where multiple Stain sightings have been reported. He singles you out and has his way with you.

Word Count: 1.0k+

Ref Account: @kaionyx

TW: Blood Kink, Knife Kink, Sex in Forrest, Rough Smut, Humiliation, Degradation, Polaroid Camera, CNC

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“Don’t be lame just come with us, the guys will be there,” your friend whispered in a sing-song voice. 

“It just seems so stupid and cliche, going to the woods to drink and smoke. Doesn't it seem like they have ulterior motives?” you asked. 

“They really want to catch a glimpse of Stain, apparently he has been spotted there a couple times in the last two weeks. One of them is even bringing a polaroid camera to spot him, apparently it’ll be worth more if he sells it,” she blabs on. 

Eventually you just agree just to shut her up. Now walking on a barely established path, overhanging limbs from trees creating shadows from anything the moonlight gazed on. It was cold enough for the wind to break through your tights. Forcing you to hold the ends of your skirt down with both hands, despite your book bag sliding off your shoulder. They group finally stopped at a semi-rotting log. Unloading their backpacks full of alcohol, cigs and joints. You weren’t finding any amusement in their antics and instead taking in your surroundings more. It had recently rained and the ground smelled like rich, wet dirt; patchy and dry in some places. 

They offered you a seat but you refused. Your friend encourages you to take a swig from the bottle. You figured resisting would only tempt them to pester you more. Rather taking the one shot and being left alone about the matter. It burned your throat but also warmed your body up, you liked that. This sip led to another and then dominoed into a drag of both smoking materials being passed around. Joining everyone to sit along the wood. Suddenly the boys started freaking out, swearing they either heard or saw something. One of them was running around and holding his camera up, eyes wide like he could potentially miss the shot. The girls were all laughing at their desperate body language. Even though everyone was laughing about it. You were getting kinda paranoid, feeling like you kept seeing things out of the corner of your eye. 

“I dare you to come out you fucking poser!” one of them yelled out, provoking what they assumed to be Stain. 

With that, a small knife flew towards the group, landing inside the log. Everyone broke into chaos running in all directions.The boy with the camera dropped it onto the floor and ran without a second thought. One of the holes on your jean skirt got caught on a thick little branch. You were tugging and ripping at the fabric but to no avail. Feeling intimidated you pulled the blade out of the log and armed yourself with it. Hand shaking while looking around with big glazed over eyes. Breathe heavy and try your best to monitor all around you. He dropped down in front of you suddenly, making you jump and almost trip back against the log. Shaking and tears beginning to fall down your cheeks. Barely being able to see him at first but finally taking in more of his appearance as he came closer. Red and cream colored fabrics that were ripped, hanging off him like a scarf. Bandages wrapped around his eyes and arms; wearing thick black pants along with knee pads boots with spikes along the feet. 

His tactical vest was covered in knives, at least two 10 inch blades on either side of him. Red eyes staring back at you, almost glowing, slowly coming closer causing you to panic, finally ripping the fabric of the skirt and making a break for it. You could hear his cackling in amusement as you ran. You tried your best to keep quiet but between all debris crunching under your feet and hyperventilations it was near impossible. You were drunk, disoriented and not sure what direction was out of these stupid fucking woods. Repeatedly stumbling and tearing your knees and hands up against the unforgiving forest floor. Black mascara stained tears streaming down your flushed cheeks. This was one of his favorite parts: the chase. 

Watching how desperate you are to get away but slowly losing stamina. Like a wounded animal trying to get away from an apex predator. It made his body burn with adrenaline, he couldn’t get enough. Watching you helplessly prance around, almost like you were asking to be pinned down and mangled. Not seeing yourself being able to maintain distance, you decided to look for a hiding place. Finding a slightly hollowed out tree trunk and practically throwing yourself into it. Using your hand to cover your mouth, not trusting yourself to unintentional noises. You could hear dry leaves and small branches crunch under his feet. Laughing to himself every now and then, in between small whistles. Shaking like a leaf, waiting for him to move past you. 

“Where are you?” his rough voice cut through the night, you could hear him get closer, “ahh, there you are,” he said, which made your eyes widen and ears ring. He came around from behind the tree stump, towering over you. Hiding any bit of moonlight that was once casting down onto you. 

“God you just were made to be ruined huh?” he asked himself, bending down and admiring the sight. Completely frozen in fear, back against the stump. He stood in between your only escape route. You pulled your knees to your chest as he pulled out a blade, gesturing you to come out. Immediately your heart drops into your chest, petrified and unsure what to do. 

“I don’t remember snapping your ankles yet, so get the fuck up,” he growled, clearly becoming impatient. Still frozen, you don’t comply until he brings the cold blade under your chin, nicking the skin while guiding you to your feet. 

“Don’t be so scared. I’m entitled to some kind of outlet, no? Honestly why do some people care if i’m addicted to sex, that I crave hurting people. It’s not like anyones is in danger, well except for you that is,” he spoke, grinning from ear to ear. 

His breath was beginning to grow ragged, like he was holding himself back. The tears were beginning to make your face sticky, of course that wasn’t the only part of you that was wet. As scared as you were, he was a sight to take in. Very muscular but still lean and lanky. Dry blood on his badges and his eyes were full of greed and lust. He came closer, pushing your back against the stump. The blade was so sharp that when he cut your shirt down the middle, it slid down like butter. Blood from the nick on your chin was dripping down, leaving a train between your breasts. He gripped onto one of your nipples and pulled you out into the open. Pinching so tightly that his nail beds were white. He bent down and cut a hole into your tights. Lining up the ripped fabric with your dripping slit. It was so cold out that he swore your cunt was practically letting off steam. He dipped his middle finger into your folds, pressing his digit against your slit and gently rubbing back and forth. Coating his fingers in your wetness and rubbing your lips. Covering your sex in the sticky juices. Slapping you when he saw that you were enjoying yourself too much. 

“You think I'm here to give you what you want? No, you’re here for my pleasure,” he said, sinking his teeth into the flesh of your shoulder. 

You immediately begin to scream in pain, squirming and fighting against the burning sting. He loved marking you, it always gets him more riled up than anything. Knowing his teeth will be bared into your skin for weeks. Loving the way your blood began to pool in his mouth, he loved being a fucking freak. He loved it even more when his bait was so responsive to him. Almost like you were putting on a show just from him; his pleasure. Moving his bites all around your body till you were on the floor gasping and withering. You rake your fingers through his hair and start pulling and tugging. Trying anything to relieve the pain his mouth was giving you. It only fueled him, grabbing his knife and cutting just under your collarbone. Wiping away any of your fragmented ideas that you had any sovereignty. He continued until you were breaking down, fighting against him less and laying there like a perfect little doll. He stood up and admired his work, completely overpowered and laying still on the dirt. Turning into mud from the blood running off your body.

“I’m dizzy,” you slurred, he sucked in a deep breath. 

“Fuck I just can’t resist this face darling,” he said grabbing your cheeks, loving how dilated and glazed over those pretty little eyes were. 

He couldn’t take it anymore, he needed to be in your heat. To feel your walls encapsulate him while watching your face twist and scrunch. He freed his member from his pants, groaning as the cold night air hit him. Coming down and lining him length with your entrance. Tracing your slit from your dripping hole up to your clit. Loving how you were digging your nails into your knees to handle the overwhelming pleasure. Pushing himself inside, he never felt anything tighter. Your sex perfectly wraps around his cock, pulling him back in whenever he slides in and out. Using you for pleasure, letting his upper body fall against your skin. The heavy weight of him pushing the air out of your chest. Making your face turn the most perfect shade of red. The wet sounds of his hips snapping against your skin while raspy moans and gasp fell out of your mouth. 

Holding your head to the ground, watching your eyes roll back. Completely dazed and fucked out of your mind. At the mercy of whatever sick and twisted thoughts he had. He continued pounding himself into you, sweat dripping down his forehead. Putting all his might into shoving himself deeper and deeper. His saliva falling onto your chest like he was a rabid animal. Growling and groaning as he felt his body teetering to the edge. You tilt your head to the side and bite down onto his forearm, a last attempt at fighting back. He let out the most sinister laugh as he finally came. 

Fucking into you, pulling out to the tip with every thrust. Fighting the urge to keep himself pressed inside you while cumming. You had stars in your vision and were slowly becoming more incoherent. Making him feel proud and accomplished. Pulling out and spreading your leg, watching his load leak out of you. Spotting the polaroid camera one of the guys dropped into the ground. This was just too good to be true, he picked up the camera and took a few pictures. A couple of your stretched out and leaking cunt, some of the bite marks and cuts. Smacking your face to wake you up, wanting to catch your scared and disconnected eyes on film. Finally feeling happy with his work, he cleaned up and left you to wake up with your tights around your neck.

[babalonthegreat]

disgusting big sister who is really into the fact that you're too young. who treats you like you're even younger than you really are. who always calls you "little girl" and "baby". who teaches you wrongly about sex and uses infantile euphemisms and molds your stupid brain to her liking. who begs you to hold a plushie while she rapes you and visibly gets more into it when you oblige. who forces you to dumb down your speech and hits you when you swear because kids shouldn't say those words. who spanks you or makes you stand in the corner naked or gives you other childish punishments when she catches you doing something for big kids. or like something like that

[obsessionavecdescouteaux]

Pulling your head back with a fist full of your hair as I press my blade to your neck and whisper all the awful things I’m about to do to you

[flesheatingslut]

[pillbugx]

psa: kiss your vampire girlfriend. let her bite you. offer her your blood.

[satanicbratt]

you are pretty like blood in the snow

[xochimillilili]

Touchstarved and needy, all I can think of is how heavenly it'd be to work my knot into a small whiny sub, teasing and pushing them to their limits until they're groping and digging their nails into my back, my hips, my waist.

A stinging desperate hug as I fuck a load into their abused little fuck hole, kissing and biting at their lips. Wanna feel the taste of their blood and spit in my mouth as I tell them how good of a pet they are.

My precious pet, my beloved darling prey, stuck with me in pleasure and pain, while my knot keeps them stretched out, aching and moaning like a good slut.

Stuck under my weight, with my hands and claws all over, getting them dumb with sweet caresses and kisses, and aching scratches and pinches. Teasing cute and whined out "I love you"s and moans as I push myself in deeper <3

[conditioned-to-obey]

Anyone can be a squirter if you aim for the jugular.

[fizzymischief]

Imagine slut training but with different monsters. Each one teaching you something different so you can become the perfect fuck toy the perfect flashlight for anyone and everyone to use

18+

DNI minors

Vampire trainer: they help you to get off from pain they scratch and slap but your favourite thing is when they bite deep into your shoulder while squeezing your chest the feeling of their teeth deep into you drinking your blood you know it’ll leave a deep purple and red mark on your shoulder. After a few weeks of training, you’re able to cum from their brutal treatment alone the pleasure shot through you. After those sessions you always felt light headed from the intensity of your orgasm and the slight blood loss.

Werewolf trainer: you’ve always struggled with anything knotted you can barely take the knotted toys they tested on you. You thought your teacher would be kind but you found yourself tied down with your ass in the air. At first he was somewhat gentle he’d grind his knot against your hole getting you more used to the idea of it being deep in you but after a few sessions, he couldn’t resist how tight and warm it was inside so he toyed with you pumping quickly in and out making sure his knot was fully pushed in. The quick pace made your hole make a sloppy popping sound and while it was overwhelming and nearly painful you loved it too much knowing your teacher was crazy for your body.

Orc trainer: you felt afraid when you first had an orc as your teacher they staggered over you and their dicks looked larger than your former and thicker too you had no idea how something like that would fit in you but he made sure to take his time picking you apart. His favourite position was standing up and holding you like a fleshlight he loved the sounds you’d make as he stuffed everything inside of you. It was impossible to form a thought when he was that deep in you his dick pushed every thought out but left a lovely bump on your stomach. Sometimes you’d be bent over a high counter with your feet not touching the floor and he’d use you like the slut you where made to be making sure to stuff you round after round with him cum making sure to keep a slut like you satisfied and stuffed full

[angeleternity]

[2jihiir0]

To The Ground

A steddie murder comic 🖤 by @2jihiir0

The steddie comic I’ve been working on is finally complete and I can finally post it here! 🖤✨🖤 I told myself I’d only post it on tumblr once it was finished, as an incentive to keep going. And it worked!!! It’s finished, and I’m so happy with it !!! 🥰

Making this comic was a journey. This was the first time I’ve worked on something this big and I learned a lot. I’m no comic expert by any means. The page flow is messy, there’s almost zero paneling, and no consistency on the speech bubbles. But you know what - I had fun ✨✨✨✨

I hope you like it 🖤 enjoy these dark and twisted murder boyfriends! 🔪🔥

[obsessionavecdescouteaux]

I happen to think you look very pretty when you’re tied up with my blade pressed against your neck

[openfleshwound]

taking a bath ! (it's my own blood)

[satanicbratt]

🩸🩸🩸

[sayxit]

Spaghetti

[ihateitherexx]

"Wow, you're really into that?"

No. I'm lying for attention. Of fucking course I'm into that, I'm not on tumblr for the fucking good of my health.