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[sister-lucifer]

I just want Brian to pull down my panties, cum in them, lift them back up, and send me on my way. I am down tremendously-

content/warnings: noncon, physical restraint, reader is AFAB and wears panties but no gender is specified, “cunt” and “pussy” used to describe reader’s genitalia, thigh fucking, pervert Brian, no actual penetrative sex, reader gets jumped in the woods, little to no build up/plot it’s just straight into the porn

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Without warning you’re suddenly shoved to the ground, a heavy weight coming down on your back to keep you there. You yelp in surprise as you feel a body land on top of yours, pushing you into the dirt and sending a sharp pain through your ribs as they bend beneath the force of two people. 

Your attempt to yell out is swiftly cut short when a gloved hand tangles itself in your hair, gripping it tightly as it muffles your cries with the soft dirt on the forest floor. You can feel the small rocks hidden in the soil leaving scrapes on your cheeks as you thrash.

The stranger’s second hand comes down on your back, grabbing at your waist to pull your ass into the air as he hastily, almost clumsily pulls up the bottom of your shirt. He fumbles with the waistband of your shorts, fingers slipping over your button as the fabric of his glove fights with him. He lets up on your hair for one second just so he can use both hands, violently yanking at the fasten of your jeans until it surrenders to his efforts with a harsh ripping sound. He pulls your zipper down so fast it nearly breaks, and even quicker still he’s jerking your shorts down your hips and then your thighs. You’re only allowed to lift your head long enough to cough and spit, wincing at the feeling of dirt in your teeth. You manage to turn and look back at your attacker for only a split second before your face is back against the ground. You whimper against the earth as the sight of the hooded man flashes before your eyes. 

You swear that you can hear him chuckle under his breath at the squeal that crawls up your throat as you feel him pulling eagerly at your panties. You thrash against him as much as you can, but despite your best efforts the pressure on your head and back keeps you disoriented. It’s clear what he wants, though; he lets up just a bit when you sit still. You’re tiring yourself out fast, and you both know it.

You shiver when your panties are pulled down to your knees, resting against the ground and exposing your delicate cunt to the eyes of this aggressive pervert. He smiles under his mask, an expression of absolute debauchery hidden behind black fabric and a sewn on red frown that’ll be burned into your memory forever. 

The strangled noise you let out when you feel him rut against your waiting pussy through his jeans is mortifying. The denim and its metal button are harsh against your sensitive flesh as the stranger practically humps you like a wild dog, hard on twitching in his pants. You can hear him huffing through his mask, breathing heavily through the gaps in his gritted teeth. He’s desperate, nearly rabid with need for a reason that’s beyond you. 

You freeze when you hear him fumble with his zipper, gloved knuckles brushing your back as he struggles with only thing keeping him restrained. A heavy gasp makes your body shake when you suddenly feel the already leaking tip of his cock brush against your thigh. 

“W-Wait, don’t—!” You stammer, thrashing even harder in his grip with the last of your energy. He shushes you harshly, fingers tightening harshly in your hair as a warning. 

“Don’t be so loud,” He whispers, “You’re fine. I ain’t gonna hurt ya unless you make me…” 

You squeak in surprise when his cock slides between your trembling thighs. You instinctively squeeze your legs together, only to cringe when he moans in response. He lets out a shuddering sigh of pleasure as he repositions himself over you, finally releasing your hair only to pin your hands down, wrapping your body in his to keep you still as he starts to thrust. The noises that are pulled from your throat every time he pushes forward are viscerally humiliating, especially the way your voice cracks when his shaft just barely brushes your clit, not once threatening to break through your entrance but taking horrid delight in using it for his own pleasure. He’s shameless in the noise he makes, huffing and groaning in your ear and cursing under his breath every time he moves. 

He barely keeps a steady pace, his desperation becoming apparent with each thrust. You can feel his cock twitch against your thighs as it slides between them, able to feel every vein that runs up the side, all of them pumping hard and fast with adrenaline and primal need. You shudder to think what it would’ve felt like had he decided to use your hole instead.

“H-Haah…you’re…g-getting wet,” He growls in your ear, as though it’s an insult. It may as well be. You whine and turn away from him, biting your lip and ignoring the fact that you can feel yourself soaking his cock and it slides against your cunt. 

You can feel him starting to tremble, and you know in an instant he won’t last much longer. You suck in a breath, silently hoping whatever he chooses to do won’t leave a mess on your back or thighs. You won’t be able to deal with it until you’ve made the trek all the way back down the trail. 

“Gonna…g-gonna cum—“ He whispers through gritted teeth. His hands squeeze around yours, grip getting tighter and tighter, almost to a painful degree as he chases his release with reckless abandon. He’s staring to lose whatever little bit of restraint he has left, and fast. 

All at once his resolve collapses, guttural noises of pleasure falling from his lips as his hips slam erratically against you. He barely manages to choke out one last word of warning before suddenly he stops, cock head barely nestled between your thighs as his entire body tenses and shakes with the force of an orgasm that nearly makes him cry out. He barely manages to strangle the sound before it leaves his throat, cock twitching as it releases hard and fast. You cringe in anticipation of feeling the sticky warmth trail down your thighs, but the sensation never comes. After a few moments you sigh, relieved to have been granted this one small mercy. 

You’re too dazed and dizzy to move when he finally gets up off of you. You stay on the ground despite your humiliating position, and despite the wicked chuckle your attacker allows to slip. 

His boots crunch on the ground, and for a moment you think he’s just going to walk away, leave you here to take care of yourself. Then you feel your panties being slid back up your thighs. You can only be confused for a moment before you’re struck with the uncomfortable feeling of your warm, soaking panties squeezing around the mound of your cunt. The substance is thick and unbearably sticky, not to mention far too much for it to have come from you, especially without an orgasm. 

You flinch and squeal as he fastens your shorts back in place around your waist, tightly keeping your panties in place and making sure you can’t escape the feeling of his cum soaking your pussy and threatening to stain your jeans. 

He stands back up, buttoning his jeans and adjusting his pants a bit before shoving his hands back in the pocket of his faded yellow hoodie. He’s silent for a moment, admiring his work with a hidden smirk spread across his face. 

“Better get walkin’, sweetheart,” He teases, toe of his boot nudging your pussy through your shorts, “It’s a loooong way home.”

[genreawareness]

shaking your hand. fellow beginners guide enjoyer. that game is everything to me

YES i need to replay it…. i dont have a very broad knowledge of games but its certainly the one thats impacted me the most. been a year or two and i still remember what half the levels looked like & everything it has to say about art & connection with it makes me sooooo crazy

[sister-lucifer]

First time anal but you've gone on and on about not wanting it in the ass, what do they do? 'wrong hole' they smile down at you n laugh as beg for em to stop but they just fuck your ass harder - Marc

cw: noncon anal, bully toby, afab reader but no gender specified

toby

toby would do this

not only is his brain just a liiiitle porn rotted, he doesn’t really understand how that sort of thing would feel.

he’s giggling at you the whole time too, watching the look of realization come over your face as your teased, swollen cunt is left untouched but youre suddenly unbearably full. he’ll push your head down hard into the mattress to keep you from squirming out of his grasp, his other hand being used to roughly rub circles into your throbbing clit. he’s purposefully angling his hips to make sure he hits as deep as he can. you’re desperately gripping the pillow beneath you as he grabs roughly at your hair, keeping you down.

“aww, c-come on, it’s not that b-bad,” he taunts with a giggle, “stop being s-sss-such a crybaby and l-let— lemme enjoy this…”

[sister-lucifer]

Toby sucking titties you say?👁️👁️👁️👁️

this one features pre op trans masc reader, as is based on the fact that i enjoy sleeping topless bc it’s very comfortable

basically on a hot summer night reader leaves their window open and decides to sleep topless to keep cool. toby is running from the police and in a panic climbs through reader’s open window. reader of course wakes up at the commotion, forgetting that they’re half naked and sitting up. toby is about to threaten them into silence and reaches for his hatches, but then he catches sight of…those.

they’re not particularly remarkable in any way, but fuck, he’s frozen. he cant stop staring.

“…ohh, don’t tell me you like these?” reader snickers, bouncing them a bit, “c’mere then, big boy. i’ll let you get a good look at them.”

before they know it toby is desperately sucking at reader’s tits, practically humping them as he feverishly jacks off and whines against their chest. the mommy issues are real

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[sister-lucifer]

The fucking Toby’s face so hard that his nose breaks 👀

oh that’s pretty self explanatory, it’s exactly what you think it is! i’m thinking male reader if only because i want it to be a cock toby’s being fucked by

the positioning i’m thinking is toby laying on the bed on his back with his legs hanging off, sort of leaning back, and reader is physically on top of him, knees on either side of his head. he has his arms wrapped around their thighs and they’re just thrusting so hard, but he can’t feel the pain, he doesn’t know anything is wrong.

that is, until reader cums and leans over just a bit too far and thrusts just a bit too hard, and suddenly there’s a deafening CRACK

but toby looks really cute with cum leaking from his mouth and blood gushing from his nose

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[sister-lucifer]

Sorry but I NEED to hear the elaboration for tim x puppyboy reader in heat and the collage au toby x reader please if you can cuz I'm already dying to hear a snippet of it 😭

aww the puppyboy reader one is cute

poor baby reader is in heat when tim is at work, the first real job he’s had in a while, and they can’t take it. they call tim and beg him to come home, unable to take the need anymore despite knowing how important this job is. tim rushes home without hesitation, and he finds his puppyboy whining and begging to be touched and of course tim has to help them. reader is just so needy, pulling him to the bed while profusely apologizing for being such a bad puppy, pulling him away from work like a bad, bad dog.

tim shushes his puppyboy gently and assures him it’s okay, that they matter to him so much more that any silly job. now they just have to sit back and let him take care of them.

the college au toby x reader is the exact opposite.

reader is a sheltered, repressed christian boy who refuses to acknowledge all the gay thoughts he has. he has to room with toby in his dorm, and toby is not quiet about his queerness. he brings guys home and shamelessly flirts with reader, and reader can’t stand how much they like it!

they snap at him, saying he’s nothing but a sinning homosexual, a dirty, horrible man and that’s it!

toby corners them against the wall, leaning in close and whispering to them.

“if i’m a dirty, horrible man, then you’re going to be absolutely filthy when i’m done with you.”

and when he’s done and they’re both laying on the floor, reader tired and dazed, he acts like he’s about to lean in for a kiss. he pulls away at the last second, leaving reader floundering and confused.

“what?” toby snickers, “i didn’t think you’d want a kiss from a dirty homosexual like me. get yourself cleaned up, faggot.”

[if you wanna see more ideas like this you can find the list here]

[sister-lucifer]

Hi, cutie, I was hoping you could talk about the proxies x reader with Brian lead? I think it would be a great smut piece! Also maybe the gunplay as well, I am whore for that! Thank you!

I JUST GOT CALLED CUTIE IN MY INBOX…….

okay ANYWAYS

gunplay unfortunately doesn’t have much to it, like stab wound scissoring it was just an idea i didn’t wanna lose. IM OPEN TO IDEAS THOUGH!!!

NOW PROXIES X READER W BRIAN LEAD….

basically a classic reader gets caught exploring where they shouldn’t, and are nabbed by the boys. reader’s a bit of a slut though and does the classic “ill let you have sex wit me” bit and it works bc none of them have gotten any in a LOOOONG time

the issue?

tim and toby instantly start fighting over who gets what hole, sort of ignoring brian who’s the one actually physically holding reader

those two are so busy arguing they don’t notice brian getting closer to reader, slipping a hand down their pants and whispering into their ear

“oh, my boys can’t go a minute without fighting…don’t worry, they’ll get along just fine once they’re inside you. I’ll make sure they do you good…”

[sister-lucifer]

okay masky x hoodie idea

masky is clicker trained. to an embarrassing degree. Brian used to dominate him and they were weirdly kinky in college and now the sound of a clicker drops Masky to his knees ready to suck like the good dog he is

And Hoodie doesn’t even need the actual clicker, just clicking his tongue does it. Masky doesn’t even understand he’s fucking doing it when it happens it’s that ingrained into him

idk im jn love with the master x dog metaphor for Masky in anything ever

there’s no doubt about it, Masky is the best of the two at following orders. Tim’s mind is so tired and weary it’s easy to mold however his master wishes, and that shows through when he’s hardly lucid in the Masky headspace.

Tim and Brian hadn’t spoken in years, but Masky and Hoodie know each other very well. something triggers a memory in Hoodie, maybe the sound of Masky breathing or the smell of his lingering cologne, barely covered by the smell of pine trees and dirt, but it gives him a brief flash of something only Brian should know.

he stares at Masky for a moment, both of them sharing a silence. Masky tilts his head curiously as Hoodie lifts his mask just above his mouth to make sure the sound is clear.

he clicks his tongue twice.

Masky jolts, the physical reaction nearly making Hoodie flinch. Masky drops to his knees a moment after, looking up at his partner as if expecting something, but…neither of them know what.

Hoodie gestures for him to stand again, and he does, though slower than he dropped. silence stretches between them once more, but not for long.

Hoodie clicks again.

even faster this time Masky is down. he gets onto his knees with his hands sitting flat on top of his thighs, clearly awaiting something that’s just barely evading both of their memories.

Hoodie takes a step closer and reaches out, putting a cautious hand on Masky’s head and gingerly running his gloved fingers through his hair. his hand slides down the side of his face to his chin before pulling away. the shape of his jaw is disturbingly familiar.

Hoodie’s eyes trail down Masky’s still body slowly, taking his time. Masky can feel his stare but does nothing; that is, until he feels it stop at his groin.

he follows Hoodie’s gaze down to his lap, eyes widening behind his mask when he sees the obvious hard-on straining against his jeans. he hadn’t even realized.

there’s a flicker of realization between the two of them that there’s more to this than either of them know, but they don’t care. this feels right, and thats all that matters.

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[sister-lucifer]

GOD THE THINGS I WOULD DO TO YOUR TOBY. Idk how the fuck I would pull it off considering he's like a foot taller than me but what I wouldn't give to have him tied up in my bed and watch him snap at me and try to wriggle out and dom me until his ego turns to mush once he's getting jabbed in the prostate with my stap so hard he can't even form a proper sentence, poor boys probably never had a prostate orgasm before. I won't stop until he's drooling and his pretty tummy hair is full of cum since he's missed out for so long he needs to make up for lost time ♡. Then once he's overstimulated and shaking and whining like a dog I'd finally give him my boycunt and milk out the last few loads he has left but once he thinks he's done I'd sit on his face and smother him with my fat thighs and scroll through my phone like it's nothing while he licks his own cum out of my boycunt and his brain is so fucked out and foggy he might even start liking it. Then I'd finally untie him and take a little cat nap on his chest, his limbs turned to jelly a long time ago so I won't have to worry about him moving so I can get nice and comfy ^u^.

- zomb anon

@cryptidcircusco

do you see this. i’m going feral omg

[sister-lucifer]

Idk if you have yet but if you haven’t please please please elaborate on cbt/trampling with Jeff I think that would heal me🙏 /nf

ohhh @cryptidcircussys you’re gonna wanna be here for this

so we all know jeff is just a massive douche right? just an absolute ass to the highest degree. seriously go read my nsfw headcanons about him you’ll see exactly what i mean

and, well, reader is simply tired of it. they decide to take matters into their own hands.

before jeff can blink reader has him on the ground, wearing nothing but his boxers, hands bound tightly behind his back. the heel of their boot digs into his aching hard on through the last bit of clothing keeping him modest. his back arches at the feeling, face twisting in agonizing arousal.

“ffffuuuck,” he drawls out, struggling to keep his breath, “fuck, p-please, no more of this…you’re teasing me, you little bitch, you know it— fuck!”

who knows how long they’ll keep him like this. even if they decide to stop playing with him, they don’t have to untie him.

i suppose that all comes down to who willing jeff is to finally behave…

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[sister-lucifer]

T4T Toby x reader with Tim watching 🖤

so in this one both toby and reader are tim’s subs, but he’s not there to start out

tim has left to go run errands for a while. toby and reader are both very rowdy boys, and wind up getting into a play fight that turns a bit too aggressive, and soon that aggressiveness melts into arousal as they both rut against each other in the struggle. suddenly toby is straddling reader, roughly grinding his tcock against theirs.

and wouldn’t you know it, tim gets home just in time to see the scene unfold.

“oh, are my boys fighting?” he drawls, dropping his bag and casually sitting in his chair.

“now, don’t stop because of me. i wanna see who wins.”

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[sister-lucifer]

I'm so curious about Tim x brian w/ Toby voyer and "I'm not supposed to talk to you" if you want please elaborate - Marc

so the first idea isn’t super developed or nailed down yet, BUT i’m thinking maybe toby is snooping in tim’s room for cigarettes or money or something, but tim and brian get home sooner that expected and in a panic toby hides in the closet to avoid being caught red handed. he figured they’d just drop their stuff in the room and then go hang out on the couch, but upon realizing toby is no where to be seen, they take the opportunity have a bit of intimate alone time…

…completely obvious to the fact that toby is being forced to listen to everything.

now the second idea:

reader is a new ‘hire’ of the slenderman, the new guy on the team. because of this, toby sees them as fresh meat, a shiny new thing to play with. the novelty of a new colleague will wear off eventually, but for now tim and brian go out of their way to keep them separated and keep toby from jumping reader’s bones right in front of them because toby has no shame.

unfortunately, tim and brian have to leave to attend to something they urgent they don’t trust reader nor toby to handle, leaving the latter two alone in the cabin. reader was instructed to stay in their room, but ultimately decide it wouldn’t hurt to run to the kitchen and get a little snack.

of course, toby hears their door open, and before reader can even get to the fridge he’s wrapped his arms around them and pulled them into his chest.

reader half heartedly struggles, but the vulgar way toby seduces them just hits a nerve that makes them melt.

“i…i-i’m not supposed to be talking to you,” reader stammers, their mind spinning as toby kisses up their neck.

“well…are you going to stop me?” he asks, suddenly pulling away.

“wh…huh?”

“are you going to stop me? c’mon. you heard what tim said. you’re not supposed to be talking to me. say the word right now, and we can go our separate ways like nothing happened. i wont even look at you if you don’t want me to.”

but toby is only met with silence, and in an instant his mouth is back on their neck, and soon it’ll be exploring every inch of their body…

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[sister-lucifer]

billford

oooohhhhgh yeah he FUCKED that trangle

[sister-lucifer]

Ticci Kralie. Thoughts.

NSFW thoughts will be below the cut

i think alex would be pretty annoyed by toby (at least at first), if only because toby has that loud, brash personality alex used to before it was beat out of him by the public school system. toby isn’t (outwardly) bothered by anything, nothing hurts his feelings and insults go over his head, and that pisses alex off. plus, toby is more than happy to work for the enemy, even praising the slenderman.

on top of that, toby is very open about liking men, and that twists alex’s internalized homophobia. toby would definitely notice this though, since he’s more perceptive than he lets on, and would make a game out of it, poking and prodding at alex just to see him squirm

but then it escalates. it’s no longer just a passing comment, a fleeting double entendre, it’s toby looking alex right in his eyes as filth pours from his mouth. it’s no longer a possibly accidental brush of the hand, it’s slow circles being rubbed into alex’s back as toby tries not to giggle.

eventually though, it wouldn’t really be a game anymore. alex would stop yelling at him eventually, stop calling him names and reminding him over and over again that he’s straight. at some point all he does is just look up at toby with those pleading eyes, red in the face but not sure what to say anymore. and toby would just eat that up, you know, especially when he finally has alex underneath him, begging for his cock, and toby gets to laugh in his face for being such a stupid little sissy. over time toby would slowly pull him into more and more humiliating positions with just the right mix of praise and degradation to push his buttons.

it won’t be long before toby can have alex on his knees with just a word, like flipping a switch, practically reprogramming his mind to be ready for him at all times. and when he’s able to speak properly alex will deny, deny, deny, but toby has the polaroids to prove it.

[sister-lucifer]

monster who is bigger than you eats you out. whole mouth on yiur cunt and tongue big enough to fill your pussy all the way up with only like half of it. btw

on that note monster who is bigger than you who knows they shouldn’t be doing this because they’ll break your fragile human body but they do it anyways and force you to take it all while apologizing and crying a little but also not stopping

[sister-lucifer]

Toby noncon stuckage ?

my original idea was for ready to get themselves stuck somehow, and for toby to find them and say he’s going to get help. how oddly selfless of him! reader hears him walk away, but then it’s all quiet. that is, until someone starts touching their back…

halfway through the brutal fucking reader starts to call out to toby to please, help them, they can’t take anymore! but what poor little reader doesn’t know is that it’s toby’s cock pounding into them at this very moment, and it’s taking everything in him not to moan, especially when reader’s calls for help start to melt into needy mewling.

reader passes out after they cum and wakes up to toby holding them, and he’ll subsequently gaslight them into thinking it was all a dream they had after they passed out waiting for him to come back.

buuuut….

someone DID suggest toby being the one stuck, which is an interesting role reversal, though i haven’t quite found a concept i like with it yet.

i’m open to hearing ideas though

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