#idiarook

[uddermyname]

are you chill with requests for random rare pairs? (i know theyre still requests and you aren't obliged to do it just wondering if you ever would or not! ^^)

probably not. i only care about ydaz with minor interest in riddlezul and idiarook or vilrook

[ky0u-s-diary]

"You can't just.. ship characters together just because they're your two favorites in the fandom! It wouldn't make sense."

..*hides my IdiaRook and BarbSol*

Well, at least Kavetham makes sense.

[ky0u-s-diary]

OH MY GOD I'M SCREAMING IDIAROOK SPOTTED IN THE WILD THIS LITERALLY MADE MY YEAR OMG MY WIVES 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 HAPPY IDIAROOK NEW YEAR TO YOU TOO OP!!1!!!!!1!1!!!! 😻😻😻😻😻

happy idirook new yearss

[sister-lucifer]

I loved your cat boy! idia post 😩👌 could you do more of that? (Also glad to see someone else who is also on the he/she Vil train)

Badly Behaved 

Featuring: Idia x Vil, Idia x Rook, slight Rook x Vil, Vil uses he/she pronouns, Trans Idia, Catboy!Idia AU, Idia getting punished, spanking, tail pulling, humiliation, panty pulling 

Not fully proofread! Let me know if you see any errors!

Even good boys need punishing every now and then.

Idia was no exception. 

He mewled desperately as he writhed on Vil’s lap, squirming about in his daze although he wasn’t trying to get away. After all, that would only result in more punishment. 

He laid over Vil’s legs on his stomach, oversized sweater pushed up past his hips, his dripping cunt just barely covered by his now soaked panties. They were hardly more than a thin string between his pussy lips, constricting around him and rubbing harshly against his clit whenever he moved. There was hardly any point in wearing them considering how little they covered, but they squeezed his cunt so deliciously. 

There was a time when Idia complained about Rook insisting he wore the purposely small undergarments he’d bought for him, but that seemed like an eternity ago now.

“Viiiiil! P-Please, I’m sorry!” Idia begged, voice whiny and high pitched. His blue nails dug hard into the sheets, tail thrashing about in the air. It seems his pleas fell on deaf ears, for Vil gave no response besides another hard spank. The slap reverberated off the walls, coupled with Idia’s yelp. 

A loud sob shook his body, another wave of tears welling up in his eyes. 

Punishments never lasted this long. They must’ve been really mad…Either or that, or Idia hadn’t been punished in so long he’d forgotten what it was like.

“No time for apologies now,” Rook spoke up, sitting in front of Idia and gazing down at him with pity. “This is what bad little pets get.” 

Idia whimpered in response. The only thing he hated more than punishments was disappointing his masters. 

And yet, he had done just that. 

Rook and Vil had only been gone for a few hours, but Idia couldn’t stand not having a cock to sit on or fingers in his cunt. He wasn’t supposed to touch himself without permission, he knew that, but he did it anyways. 

The truth was, he brought this on himself. 

“Maybe you’ll think about this next time you try disobeying us.” Vil added as his hand came down onto Idia’s ass once more, even harder than the last time. 

Idia cried out, back arching as he mewled. His tail stood up straight, frozen, and his ears pressed flat against his head. 

As Vil pulled her hand away she teasingly brushed against Idia’s barely clothed clit. He had been so worked up already that it was enough to have him trembling.  Idia practically face planted into the sheets, his entire body shaking like a leaf as he sobbed. 

Another hard slap made him tense and squeal. His legs twitched as he resisted the urge to pull away. 

Rook’s hand came down to pet his hair as he cooed condescendingly at his pet. 

“Aww, poor baby, can’t take the consequences? That’s too bad…next time don’t let us come home to find you knuckle deep in your own pussy.” 

Idia merely whined at the lewd scolding. 

He gasped as he felt Vil harshly grip his panties, unable to brace himself before she pulled upward. He could practically feel the anger in her grip. 

“A-Ah—! Vil, gentle! Gentle!” He begged, despite knowing there was no use.

“You haven’t earned gentle!” Vil replied, “Someone needs to show this pussy a lesson.” He tugged even harder, nearly lifting Idia’s knees off the bed. 

“Vil—! No! I-It’s rubbing my…m-my—!” 

The fabric rubbed harshly against his clit, making him squirm. There was no denying the way his soaking cunt squelched with each movement. 

“Your what, hm? Your what?” Rook asked, an obvious sadistic glint in his eyes. 

“My…m-my…” 

Even after everything Idia had done, he could never force himself to say such lewd things. He wanted to curl up from embarrassment. 

“Say it. Now.” Vil demanded. When Idia still gave no answer, Rook moved behind him. Without warning Rook’s gloved hand came down on him, nearly throwing him forward. 

“M-My clit—!” Idia choked out, “I-It’s rubbing on my clit too hard, a-and my pussy…” 

“Mm, I’ll say,” Rook purred. One of his fingers ran up Idia’s constricted cunt, making him shiver. 

“Please…” Idia begged, “No…n-no more…I’ll be good, I will…” 

“You promised you’d be good when you left, baby boy,” Vil said. “We have to make sure you learn your lesson.”

Finally Vil released her hold on his panties, letting them snap back into place against Idia’s skin. He was so dazed he hardly even flinched. 

There were a long seconds where nothing happened. Everything seemed oddly silent, and he knew Vil and Rook were coordinating something, but he didn’t dare look back. 

Then he felt the hand wrap around the base of his tail.

And Idia screamed.

For a hybrid like him, his tail was his most sensitive appendage, especially the base. It could bring him ten times more pleasure than any stimulation to his cunt.

Instinctively he tried to move away from the sudden rush of overwhelming pleasure, but a quick bit of magic was more than enough to hold him in place. 

“Please, please—!” He cried, “I cant—! It’s too much! Let go!” 

But no such thing happened. 

Rook’s grip only tightened, quickly rubbing up and down the base of his bright blue tail. For only a few moments Idia could beg, and after that the only sounds he could make were incomprehensible babbling. 

Rook took great pride in the way he could make Idia scream, the way he could absolutely break him. He could read his emotions and body language so well he never had to worry about struggling to please him. 

Vil, on the other hand, felt just a twinge of guilt at Idia’s broken screams. He leaned over to Rook with a hint of worry on his face.

“Oh, Rook, don’t you think it’s just a bit mean?” She whispered, making sure Idia couldn’t hear. Although, she could practically be yelling and Idia still wouldn’t be able to hear it through the overstimulation.

“If he wants to stop, he’ll use the safe word,” Rook replied. “Besides, we’ve put him through more than this.” 

Rook rested his head on Vil’s shoulder, giving a feather light kiss to his neck. 

“Just enjoy our pliant little toy while we have a reason to punish him. I don’t want that sweet pussy ever forgetting this.”

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