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neon-junkie · 3 years ago

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Five-oh-Thirst

Summary: The 501st boys have finally reached their breaking point; they just HAVE to have you, and Jesse makes it his mission to recruit you into their shenanigans. After a night out at 79's, you're spoilt by a handful of Troopers, and a Captain who's late to the party.

Pairing: Female Jedi Reader x Rex, Jesse, Fives, Kix, Hardcase, Dogma & Tup

Word count: 12k

Tags: Shameless smut, Gangbang, Drinking, Double penetration, Praise kink, Voyeurism, Military names, Aftercare, Morning after pill.

Notes: this is so fucking slutty and i loved writing every second of it >:) sorry if some of the boys are a little OOC, im still new to writing these hotties. Tumblrs formatting is shite, so i’d suggest reading this on AO3 (under the same username.)

To say that you're 'close' with the 501st is an understatement. Close isn't quite the word you could use to describe the bond you have with this boisterous bunch of clones. You may be their Commander, but you're also a friend, and soon to be a lover. You've had your fair share of drunken nights out with the lot, getting rowdy in 79's, dragging each other's asses home, falling asleep in cuddle piles in their barracks. Yes, you shouldn't be mingling like this with your squad, but it's hard to not get so attached.

Anakin has warned you over and over about both your attachment and feelings, but you've seen the way he talks to them, Rex specifically. Anakin has let his emotions lead him whenever his men are hurt or in danger, and maybe that's why he always gives you a wink during his lectures. He knows what it's like, and he's only attempting to follow the Jedi code, teaching you in the process.

Speaking of Jedi codes, apparently rocking up to the Jedi cruiser bridge with a cup of caf in hand is something to be frowned upon. What? you're tired, and it's not like Anakin has asked his men to get him a cup of caf before. Obi-wan has done this exact same thing also! So, because you're a Padawan, you're not allowed to do it? Sheesh. The hypocrisy.

Despite Anakins disproving glare, the briefing continues flawlessly, as does the mission. Luck must have been on your side, or the force, depending on what you believe in. The Separatists crawled away with their tails between their legs, leaving the planet Naboo alone once more.

A course is set for Coruscant, and the Jedi cruiser launches into hyperspace, taking roughly seven hours to return home. That time is yours to do as you please, and you decide that a nap is in order.

Walking to your quarters takes a good ten minutes, seeing as how large this cruiser is. You travel down an array of corridors, having Troopers stop and salute you as you pass. It's a touching gesture, but sometimes you hate being the centre of attention. You understand that, to the clones, it's a sign of respect, one that they hold dearest in their hearts; you tried to get them to stop once, and only insulted them in the process, so you swiftly gave up and let them continue.

One Trooper in particular calls out your name from behind, and you rotate to see ARC Trooper Jesse approaching, his helmet tucked under his arm, and his other hand salutes you as he approaches. "Commander, do you have a minute?"

"For you, Jesse? Always," you say with a smile.

That smile is mirrored right back at you, and Jesse gestures for you to step down a quiet corridor to talk in private. He doesn't speak up at first, scratching the back of his neck nervously, but you allow him to take his time. Whatever's on the tip of his tongue must be really important.

"Commander, this is a... strange request to make," Jesse begins, and looks for your approval before continuing.

"Go on."

"Well, the boys and I were talking... and uh, you know how we like to de-stress by going to 79's?" Jesse mutters, keeping his voice quiet.

"Yes?" you question, nodding at the same time.

"And by de-stress, we like to... you know, pick up women there," Jesse shrugs, avoiding eye contact as he speaks.

Something in your gut informs you that you know what's coming next, and it explains why Jesse is stalling his request so much. You continue nodding as he speaks, squinting your eyes ever so slightly, suspicious of where this is heading.

"We've been uh, wanting to invite... you along, but we're not sure if that follows your erm, codes?" Jesse pulls the most panicked expression as he finally spits the words out. You think you know what he's asking, but you'll need to dig a little deeper, just to be certain.

"Going to 79's in the first place is against my Code... I think?" you reply, uncertain on what the Jedi code says about nightclubs and getting drunk with clones. "I thought you would know by now that I bend the rules in my favour, without others knowing, of course."

"Oh, that's a relief," Jesse sighs, and removes his hand from his neck. "I mean, you shouldn't, but we all break some rules here and there, don't we?"

"Yeah," you say with a shrug. "What exactly are you asking from me, Jesse? Be clear with your words, Trooper," you order in a teasing manner, noticing how the tip of Jesse's ears turn pink at your words.

"How about... the next time we all go out for drinks, we... take you back instead of some random woman?"

Oh.

There's a heated knot in your stomach, twisting and turning at the thought of sleeping not only with Jesse, but a handful of men. They're all attractive in their own unique ways, and you applaud them for how they create their individuality, through hairstyles, facial hair, and tattoo's. Not only does it make them easier to identity, but it really helps express their personality, and how they may act on the battlefield.

And the thought of having a bunch of these handsome men taking care of you? Who would say no to that?

"Who do you mean by 'we'?" you question out of curiosity.

"Uh, well, it depends on who comes out with us. I mean, all the boys have spoken about it, and all of them are down," Jesse shrugs, and rubs the back of his neck once more.

They've spoken about this? All of them? You must be quite the catch.

"Why? Is there someone you want to avoid?" Jesse then questions, and you instantly shake your head in response.

"No, I'm just curious. I... didn't know you all felt that way towards me," you sheepishly reply, and Jesse flashes you a concerned expression.

"You're kidding me, right? Have you noticed the way we all speak to you? The way we are around you? Even General Skywalker has told us multiple times to cool it," Jesse nervously laughs, clutching his helmet tighter.

You laugh with him, your mind replaying many incidents where the boys have let it slip. Kix has made multiple inappropriate jokes as he's been patching you up. Hardcase is always offering his lap as a seat whenever you're at 79's, and that's an offer that you may need to finally take up. Dogma will attempt to follow the code, but you've caught him staring at your ass more than once. Fives is Fives, and that's all that needs to be said. And Tup is too shy to make any bold moves, but you can tell he has a soft spot for you, as his face turns bright red whenever you're within ten feet of him.

As for Rex and Jesse, they flirt when it's appropriate, meaning when they're not in earshot of General Skywalker.

"Now that you mention it..." your words trailing off, thinking about all those moments.

"See," Jesse points. "So, are you in?" he questions, scrunching his face up in fear of rejection.

"As long as you boys can share," you instruct, knowing what they're like. "I'm in."

Jesse fist pumps the air as he lets out a "yesss!" but swiftly attempts to cool it, trying to not let his excitement burst. "I'll let the men know. We were planning on heading out tonight?" Jesse offers.

"I'll be there," you smile. "Make sure you and your men look good for me, Trooper," you playfully order.

"Of course, Commander," Jesse nods, and allows you to end the conversation there. If you're going out later, then you definitely need that nap right now. Jesse lands a cheeky slap on your bum as you turn to walk off, and you flash him a smile over your shoulder, heading down the corridor to your quarters.

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Could this be considered a date? or just an arranged hookup with a bunch of men? Either way, you're using the night as an excuse to dress up, not that you need an excuse to begin with.

That nap does wonders for you, although it could be considered more of a sleep, since as you woke up, you were arriving back on Coruscant. It's mid-afternoon, giving you plenty of time to get ready for tonight. Upon arrival, you take a trip downtown to purchase something to wear for tonight, and you have just the right outfit in mind.

The dress is ever-so-slightly out of your price range, but you know it'll be worth it. The 501st take pride in their colour, blue, and you know their jaws will drop when they see you in their colour. The dress fits the way you like it, bold and flashy, enough to turn more than your legion's heads. You pair the dress with some white heels and a bag, Trooper colours all around; you're really milking it, but Maker, don't you look good!

Hours later and you're ready for tonight, checking yourself out in your apartment mirror. You're fortunate to have your own place outside of the Jedi temple; it's tiny and run down, but enough to get you away whenever you need it. Sadly, it's far too small to fit a handful of clones in, so the barracks will have to do.

One taxi later, and you're outside 79's, queueing up to enter the busy club. Happy hour has just begun as you enter, and you remove the comlink from your bag, pressing a button to inform your men that you've arrived.

Nervously, you gaze around the club, ignoring the random sets of eyes on you. You're only after one group of men, and thankfully, one of them approaches you.

"Commander?" Kix calls out. As you turn to look at him, his face lights up, gesturing to the outfit you're wearing. "Oh, Commander!" Kix sighs, gawking over the sight of you in his legions colours.

"Not too much?" you question, gesturing to the outfit.

"No, it's just right," Kix sighs yet again. "And I like the white heels and bag, nice touch!"

Of course Kix has noticed those minor details.

"Where are the others?" you question, and Kix offers you his arm in response. You take it, following Kix through the club, eventually coming across a cosy booth, full to the brim with your boys.

Kix's reaction to your outfit was sweet and wholesome, something you'd expect from him. Fives on the other hand is hollering like a dog as you approach, checking you out with a whistle, doing everything he can to hype you up. "Commander," he purrs, and wraps an arm around your waist. "Here for me?" he jokingly questions, making you laugh at his forwardness.

"She came here for all of us!" Dogma butts in, swatting at Fives's hand around your waist.

"Oh, so you are joining in, Dogma? I didn't think you were one to break the rules," Fives bites back, and gestures for you to take a seat as he talks.

"This is different, Fives," Dogma mutters. You zone out to their bickering as you shuffle around the booth, finding a seat between Hardcase and Tup.

Tup, like the sweetheart he is, quietly tells you "you look beautiful," with flushed cheeks. Only for Hardcase to add "yeah, you look hot!"

It's hard to believe that these men are all clones. Their reactions are so vast, but they all express the same thing - you look good, and no doubt, they're going to be all over you tonight. They look just as good as you do, maybe even better; they've dressed up for tonight, sporting fine button-up shirts, all of them looking clean and tidy, for once, not covered in dirt from the battlefield.

Jesse offers to buy your first round, and insists that you stay at the booth with the others. He probably fears that another batch of clones will latch onto you the second you stand up. Are the men in here aware that you're a Jedi? Or do they assume you're some poor, unfortunate soul, who's been sucked into spending the night with this bunch? You're hoping for the second assumption, as the last thing you want is some tattle-tale clone recognizing you and ratting you out to the Jedi order.

Jesse returns with your drink and a round of shots, and so, the night begins. The shot is surprisingly nice, as is your drink, but the next set of shots? Eh, not so much. It seems that the more you drink, the worst the shots taste, and you have to turn down the fourth one. You're not going to be standing if you continue chugging drinks at this rate; how your men can drink like this is beyond you.

Dogma and Tup have relaxed in their own way, joining in the conversation every so often, although Dogma is still being teased for 'breaking so many rules.' Hardcase and Fives are as loud as each other, and are currently attempting to impress you through a series of arm wrestling matches. Jesse seems content, on a nice, tipsy level, and has had his eyes on you all night. Kix is simply vibing, not visibly drunk, but bubblier than usual.

You continue peering around, questioning who's missing, and then it suddenly dawns on you.

"Wait a minute! Where's Rex?" you yelp, noticing the lack of a certain blonde clone.

"You've got all of us here, and the only man on your mind is the Captain?" Fives tuts, breaking his concentration from the arm wrestling match. Hardcase takes up the opportunity to take victory, slamming Fives's hand down onto the table.

"Yet again, I am victorious!" Hardcase states, and Fives sputters at his remark.

"That's not fair! Our Commander was asking us a question," Fives argues, and the pair begin bickering between themselves.

You decide to intervene, turning to Hardcase and asking "so, what would you like as your prize?"

Your question is met with a sea of "oooh!"'s and "pick something good, Hardcase!" His face alone is priceless, his emotions switching between shocked, flustered, and cheeky. Hardcase then trails into thought, and after barely any thinking time, he settles on his prize. "For you to finally take up my offer and sit on my lap, sweetheart," he replies, patting his thighs as he talks.

A smirk escapes your lips as you stand, shuffling over to sit on the tattooed clones lap. Hands find their way to your waist, and you're almost certain that Hardcase is purring as he cuddles up to you.

"How is she?" Kix questions, as if you're not sitting in earshot of his question.

"Comfiest ass in the galaxy," Hardcase hums, pulling you higher onto his lap as he speaks. He settles his chin on your shoulder, fine stubble pressed against your skin, and from the expressions of those around you, you can tell that they're all jealous. They'll have their time with you eventually, whether it's here, or at the barracks later. The night is still young.

"My turn," Dogma announces out of nowhere, shuffling out of the booth. None of you have any idea what he's on about, until he turns to you and asks "what are you drinking, Commander?"

You tell him your order, followed up with "and stop calling me Commander! We're not at work, you don't need to call me that."

Dogma apologizes with a soft laugh before making his way over to the bar, followed by Jesse and Kix.

"Is it bad that I kinda like calling you it?" Fives questions, and you know exactly what he's implying.

"The only places you should be calling me Commander is on the battlefield, and in the bedroom," you purr, and you're met with a fawning, lustful expression from Fives, who is more than satisfied at your answer.

"Yes, Ma'am," he purrs back, and you take a mental note for later.

"You know, none of you answered my question," you begin, and the rest of the clones look at you in confusion. "Where is Rex?"

"He said he's busy with a meeting, and that he'll meet us at the barracks later," Fives explains, softly shrugging as he speaks. In Fives' eyes, that means one there's one less clone for you to give your attention to, meaning more for him.

"That's a shame," you sigh. The thought of Rex being here right now is a curious topic on your mind; would he attempt to maintain his high-ranking status, remaining professional despite knowing what's going to happen later? Or would he throw all of that out of the window, taking the first opportunity to straddle you onto his hips and remind his men who's in charge?

"Don't worry, sweetheart. We'll take good care of you whilst the Captain's gone," Hardcase smugly comments, placing a gentle kiss to your shoulder as he eyes you up.

Hardcase stays true to his word, as do the rest of your men. Dogma, Jesse, and Kix return shortly after with the next round of drinks, and lo-and-behold, more shots. You have entered the stage of tipsy, sitting on the drunken fence by the time you finish your drink. Hardcase offers to buy the next round, but you brush him off, insisting that it's your turn. "Since you're all taking care of me, the least I can do is return the favour," you explain, and a few of the men chuckle at your reasoning.

Tup, the sweetheart that he is, helps you up and over to the bar. You're able to walk, even in these heels, but you know that Tup's presence is actually a way of telling others clones that you're already taken for. To your surprise, his hand settles around your waist as you prop yourself up against the bar top, waiting for somebody to come and serve you.

"How's your night going?" Tup questions. "Enjoying yourself?"

"Yeah, are you?" you reply with a nod, curling up into Tup's side.

"Mhm," Tup nods in agreement. "I just need a few more drinks down me," he adds, and you understand how he feels. If you weren't the centre of attention, then you'd be just as quiet as Tup is, shying away nervously in the cornerless booth.

"Let me get one for you," you offer, and Tup takes you up on it.

"Thank you, Comma- I mean, uh, love." Tup's expression turns sour, blushing at his fumbled reply. You brush the nerves off him by placing a kiss on his cheek, and watch in amazement as his face begins turning a different shade of red.

Tup mutters something to you, and you almost miss his words over the volume of the music. "You missed," he boldly states. Tup's definitely stolen that line from Fives, or has been taught it - either way, it's something Fives would say, and you know how close those two are.

"Oh?" you cheekily sigh. You're about to follow it up, until the bartender arrives, pulling your attention away from the clone.

Once your order is placed, you turn back to Tup, wanting to finish where you left off. He looks at you, then looks away, pulling an embarrassed face. Your fingertips are placed below Tup's chin, gently turning his head to face you, and before Tup can say anything, you lean in to kiss him.

Tup freezes up, before melting into the kiss, moving his head to fit against yours. A hand finds its way to the back of your neck, holding you there, as if to reassure himself that yes, this really is happening. Tup's kisses match his personality, sweet and gentle, but the tongue that slides across your lower lip suggests there's more to him than meets the eye.

You can overhear the sounds of cheering in the background, and you just know that it's coming from your men. You break away, not to be rude, but because you don't want the poor bartender to be stood there awkwardly as you're busy snogging a clone. Thankfully, they arrive moments later, and you two soon return to the booth with drinks and shots in hand.

Fives applauds his vod as Tup sheepishly sits down, and you go to take a seat beside him, until Jesse pulls you onto his lap. "You've had enough fun with him, come and give us some attention!" he playfully nips, and follows his statement up with a kiss on your neck.

"There's plenty of me to go around," you bite back, wiggling your hips slightly, grinding your ass on Jesse's lap. He sighs heavily at your move, wrapping his arms around your waist, holding you there.

You turn your attention to the drinks that you just brought, downing yet another shot, and washing it down with your beverage.

Minutes later, and you're really starting to feel the liquor running through your veins, as well as the undying urge to dance. Jesse is willing, and Hardcase lets you two know that he'll meet you over there, once he's gone and used the refresher. The rest of the clones stay seated, to your surprise, but then again, they don't seem like the type to dance. Well, Fives possibly, but he's barely able to stand, let alone dance, and Kix is nursing him back to soberness with many glasses of water.

Jesse follows you over to the dance floor, your hand in his, and it's busier than you expected. The dance floor is mostly full of clones and their squadrons, all celebrating various victories and whatnot, with a few women lingering about. You understand by now that women only come to this bar to pick up the clones, and can you blame them? Bless the Kaminoans for picking out Jango Fett to be their donor, as his genetics are excelling in all departments.

"My turn with you already?" Jesse questions as he begins dancing with you, swaying in time with the music.

"We've only been here for a few hours. I thought you'd be more patient?" you tease, and Jesse gives you a look.

"I'm patient when I want to be, sweetheart," Jesse shrugs. "But for you? I've been waiting a long time for this," he explains as he pulls you closer, wrapping his arms around your waist.

The tattooed clone smiles down at you, and the glisten in his eyes informs you that his patience truly is running thin. But how long will it be before it runs out? Or how much can you rile him up before he breaks?

"I'm sure you can wait a little longer," you flirt back, trailing your hand along his shirt, fingertips gliding over each of his buttons. You meet his collar and hook a finger over the fabric, gently pulling his head down to your level.

Jesse smirks as he replies "I don't think I can," before pressing his lips to yours. You can tell that Jesse's patience is running thin from the way he kisses you, hungry and lustful, playfully nipping at your lower lip. Your hands wrap around his neck, and you have to remind yourself that you left your bag with the others - that's why your hands are empty.

The hands on your waist trail down to your ass, and Jesse boldly grabs more than a handful, pulling your body tightly against his as he kneads your ass. You break the kiss with a yelp, and remind yourself that you're still in public, thankfully with no eyes set on you. "Jesse!" you playfully swat him, and he chuckles against your skin as his lips trail over your neck.

"You started without me!" A disappointed voice calls out, and warmth appears against your back.

Hardcase has returned from the refresher, pouting because the party has apparently started without him. Jesse moves his hands back to your waist, almost as if he's giving permission for Hardcase to press his crotch against your ass, sandwiching you between the two, tattooed clones. Your cheeks quickly turn red, and you must look more flustered than you feel, as the face that Hardcase and Jesse send each other informs you that they have something planned.

"So," Hardcase begins, his eyes flicking down to yours. "When are we taking you back?"

"Soon?" you nervously reply, questioning your own motives. It's hard to concentrate with an uneven sea turning in your stomach, but the liquor is thankfully helping - you'd be a lot more flustered if you were sober right now.

"Soon?" Jesse repeats, raising a brow at your reply. "Why not now, sweetheart?" he asks.

"Yeah," Hardcase nods, and then dips his head down to kiss along your neck. His kisses trail up to your ear, nipping at that sensitive spot behind it before stating "you look like you need us to fill you up."

A bold, yet true statement, but you're unsure if you want to leave just yet. Do you want to continue your teasing here? Or click your fingers and order your men to take you home and fuck you?

"She's thinkin' about it," Hardcase states, directing his words to Jesse.

"We know what you're thinking, babe, and we think that you've teased us enough already," Jesse says to you, and kneads his hands on your waist, picking and pulling at the fabric of your dress. Bold of him to assume what you're thinking - you're the Jedi here, not him. Either way, his thoughts are true. You have teased them enough, but there's no harm in drawing it out just a little longer, is there?

Jesse steals a kiss from you again, and you can feel him smiling as you let out a soft moan. Hardcase continues kissing up your neck, rutting his semi-hard cock against your ass; his lips wander down below your neckline, and he bites and sucks at your skin, leaving a purple blotch behind. It's in just the right place, an area where your Jedi robes will cover it up, but if you want to tease him on the battlefield, all you need to do is pull back at the thin layer of clothing, revealing his mark.

Just as Hardcase is about to kiss your neck again, a voice calls out "get a room!"

Oh yeah, you're doing all this on the dance floor of 79's. Whoops. Jesse pulls away and chuckles at the strangers remark. "See? Even he thinks we should get going," he states, and you finally agree to make a move.

Jesse leads you off the dance floor, and Hardcase keeps his hand comfortably around your waist. You wander back over to the booth, picking your drink up off the table and finishing it off. "It's time, boys!" Hardcase states, grinning from ear to ear.

"Oh?" Fives looks over to you, flashing you a cheeky grin. It seems the many glasses of water on the table have finally brought him back to a stable level; Kudos to Kix for dealing with him.

Tup passes you your bag as he shuffles off the sofas, and you thank him by pulling him down for a quick kiss. You break away with a soft laugh as you hear Fives complain "where's mine, huh?"

"You can get it when we're in the taxi," you explain.

Fives swats Hardcase's arm from around your waist, replacing it with his own, and mouths the words "my turn," to Hardcase, who simply laughs at his eagerness. You and Fives take the lead, exiting the club with your squad following behind.

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The ride back to the barracks is... eventful, as is entering the barracks itself. Jesse and Kix walk ahead, pretending to be drunker than they actually are so they can distract the guards with their very existence. The rest of you sneak by, sheltered by a wall of horny clones, and you're ushered into their dorm.

The second you step foot into the room, Fives is all over you. With his hands on your hips, he leads you over to the wall, pushing you up against it and locking his lips with yours. Fives's hand trails up to grab your bag, pulling it from your grasp, and chucking it onto a nearby bed, leaving your hands free to wrap around his neck. He's impatient and needy, hungrily kissing you, his hands struggling to find a single place to rest; they slide over your waist, down your back, and grab at your ass, before trailing up and repeating the process all over again.

"Kriff, calm down. She's not going anywhere," one of his vods comments. Kix possibly?

Fives ignores the comment and continues turning your legs into jelly, making up for all his apparent 'lost time.' When he does finally pull away, he's grinning. His pupils are blown, full of lust, eyeing you up like a piece of meat, until somebody swats him away.

"I'm the one who proposed this to her, so I get first dibs," Jesse intervenes. There's something thrilling about the way they're speaking about you, as if you're not there, as if you're their property. In some ways, you are theirs - you have always been theirs - but only tonight have things finally taken a step forward.

Somebody has dimmed the lights, enough to set the mood, but still light enough that you can see what's happening, and so can everyone else. Everybody's watching as Jesse leads you over to what you assume is his bunk, sitting down and pulling you onto his lap. Your knees fall onto either side of his hips, spreading your legs, your dress hiking up your thighs.

Jesse places his hands on your waist, holding you as his lips take over from where Fives left off. As he kisses you, he pulls down on your waist, grinding you over his semi-hard cock, reminding you of what's to come. You feel the hem of your dress slip up slightly over your ass, and one of the clones sighs at the small teaser.

Jesse knows what his vods are after, so his hands trail up your back, finding the zip. He slowly unzips your dress, taking his time to reveal what lies beneath, and breaks the kiss so he can pull your dress over your head, discarding it on the bunk next to him.

Needless to say, the air is filled with an array of praise, mutters and moans at the sight of you. You're straddling the ARC Trooper in your underwear and heels, now being freed of your bra. Jesse groans as your tits fall free, and moves his lips down your body, along your neck, over your collarbone, until he latches onto a nipple.

You feel something tug at your foot, and peer over your shoulder to see Hardcase removing your heels; he's polite (and sober) enough to place them down neatly, rather than tossing them to the floor, or worse, throwing them at his vods. Hardcase then stands up, peering over you, and prevents your lips from feeling lonely. He keeps your mouth occupied, whilst Jesse flicks between both of your tits, and both of them find their way to your panties.

"Need to get these off you," Hardcase mutters against your lips. Hardcase hooks his fingers around one strap, Jesse has the other, and the pair slowly slide them off you, moving with your body as you shuffle from Jesse's lap to remove them. You're left naked in a room full of your men, the men that have served under you for a few years now, but it seems that Jesse is the one taking the lead tonight.

"C'mere," Jesse mutters as he manhandles you off his lap. He shimmies around and lays down, his head at the foot of the bed, feet resting against his headboard. Jesse pats his shoulders before making grabby motions with his hands, signalling for you to climb aboard.

With one knee on either side of Jesse's face, you straddle him. Despite the alcohol still pumping through your system, you're still nervous, exposing yourself fully to your men. They're all reacting positively, a few of them palming themselves through their smart pants. Your nervousness doesn't stay for long, being brushed away as Jesse pulls your cunt down onto his face.

He licks a firm stripe over your pussy, followed by a few more curious ones, before wrapping his lips around your clit and sucking. You yelp, instinctively grinding down on Jesse's face, and he seems to like it from the hum he lets out. "Kriff," you overhear one of the clones mutter, and you realize it's Fives when he pipes up with "go on, sweetheart. Fuck his face!"

Jesse nods against your cunt, and the squad seems eager for a show, so, why not?

Firm hands hold onto your thighs, steadying you as you begin rocking back and forth over Jesse's tongue. He's flattened it out nicely, and at this angle, you're able to brush your clit over the wet muscle, grinding oh-so-perfectly. The room is filled with soft words of encouragement, "that's it, doll," and "keep going for us!"

You feel bad that Jesse isn't receiving anything in return, so whilst sitting on his face, you begin unfastening his pants, eventually freeing his cock.

Oh, thank the Maker for those yummy Jango Fett genes.

Jesse is thick, leaking with precum, slightly red at the tip. If he's thick, then that means the rest of them are thick... you're in store for quite a treat.

With one hand barely wrapped around Jesse's cock, you begin pumping his already hard length, earning a whimper from the man beneath you. Your hips have slowed in pace, and Jesse urges you to speed up by grabbing your hips and moving them for you. He takes over, fucking you onto his face for a few moments before steadying your hips again, and wrapping his lips around your clit instead.

You yelp, pumping Jesse's cock faster, and he lets out a similar pleasant sound. Another hand appears on your body, and you peer over your shoulder to see Hardcase grabbing your ass, kneading at your cheeks, playing with them. "Got room for one more?" he questions, eyeing you up.

"Uh-huh," you say with a nod.

Hardcase flashes you a cheeky grin before moving his head down to kiss over your cheeks, lightly biting at each mound, moving from one cheek to the other. Every time it feels like he's getting close to your entrance, he moves across to the other cheek, teasing you with a smile on his lips. You're half tempted to push back onto his face, but he beats you to it by running his tongue over your rim, circling your entrance curiously.

Hardcase doesn't hold back, attacking your entrance with his tongue, his hands kneading at each cheek. Jesse continues flicking his tongue against your clit, and a hand is removed from your thigh; fingertips brush over your pussy, slicking themselves up, before a finger slides into you, not stopping until he reaches his knuckle.

Jesse slowly begins working you open, not that you need it much, considering your heavy arousal. Hardcase notices and takes the hint, wetting his finger in his mouth before pressing the pad against your entrance. He circles your ass a few times, relaxing the muscle, before slowly and gently pushing in. Unlike Jesse, Hardcase takes his time, working with your body to slowly open your ass up.

Your hand continues sloppily pumping Jesse's length, just enough to keep him satisfied; you want to do more, but your thoughts and feelings are already occupied. Just when you think you can't take any more, another clone comes into your line of sight, and asks you those exact words as he knees down in front of you.

"Can you take any more?" Kix questions, eyeing you up, reading your body language.

"Uh-huh," you nod once more, and Kix seems content with your approval.

He plants a light kiss on your lips before standing, and works on unfastening his pants, revealing yet another thick cock for your pleasure. You know exactly what Kix is after, so you open your mouth, awaiting him; he lets out a groan at the sight, and slips his cock past your lips, the underside brushing over your tongue.

Both of your hands are occupied, with one propping your weight up, and the other pumping Jesse; so, you make do with your mouth, sucking him to the best of your ability, and despite being slightly sloppy, Kix seems more than satisfied. He's an understanding man who can clearly see how busy you are.

And oh kriff, you sure are busy.

An orgasm is sitting on the fence, waiting for that final push. Jesse slips another finger into you, curling them and searching for that sweet spot. He knows he's found it when he overhears a muffled moan, and your moan seems to echo, as one of the clones groans at the sight of you. Hardcase removes his finger from your ass, slipping his tongue in and tongue-fucking your small gape, slicking you up so he can begin pushing two fingers in. Like before, he goes slow, understanding the stretch and burn that you're feeling right now.

Hardcase, within time, reaches his knuckles, and gently works his fingers in and out of you. That sensation, added with Jesse's fingers in you, and lips around your clit, is more than enough to have you cumming. You have to slip off Kix's cock to let out a shaky moan, thighs and body trembling as your orgasm takes you. Your forehead presses against Kix's thigh, eyes scrunched shut and mouth hanging open, and Kix soothes you by running his fingers through your hair, keeping it off your face.

You overhear Tup gasp, Dogma whine, and Fives cheer you on. "That's it, sweetheart," one of them encourages, but your mind is so hazy that you're not sure who it was. Either way, the words of encouragement are appreciated, as well as the soothing touches that Kix and Jesse are leaving over your body.

You soon come back around, still trembling from the intensity. Your eyes meet Kix's, who places a kiss on your forehead before settling down on the bunk beside you, muttering something about you having your hands full.

Curiously, you peer over your shoulder, and only then do you realize that Hardcase now has three fingers inside your ass. You're ready, and Hardcase flashes you a look that confirms it. "Wanna see what else we can do?" Hardcase questions, and you swiftly nod, accepting their advances.

Hardcase slowly slips his fingers from your ass, and works on removing his clothes. A kiss is planted on your inner thigh before Jesse gives you the signal to roll off, and you do so, letting the clone crawl out from beneath you. His face is soaked - no, drenched - and your juices have dribbled down over his chin, darkening the collar of his shirt.

"How do I look?" Jesse chuckles, before wiping his mouth and chin with his shirt sleeve. Taking Hardcase's idea, he too undresses, leaving you sat on your knees on his bunk.

Hardcase frees himself from his clothes first, and takes a seat beside you. He's about to get into position, until Fives calls out his protest. "You just had a go with her!" he whines.

"We'll be quick," Hardcase winks. He gets comfortable on the bunk, lying on his back, head pressed against the pillow. Hardcase makes a grabbing motion at you whilst mumbling "I want your ass," and with a laugh, you begin getting into position.

At first, you feel awkward and exposed, settling so your back is pressed to Hardcase's tattooed chest. He takes the lead, swinging your legs on either side of his, spreading you wide, and signalling for you to hold your hips up. Hardcase wraps his hand around the base of his cock and begins searching for your entrance, and with your help, he finds your ass.

"Go at your own pace, babe," Hardcase comments, and allows you to take your time sliding down onto his cock. Despite being prepped, Hardcase is still a stretch, slowly working your ass open. A mixture of groans fill the room as you slowly slide onto him, soon reaching his base, a gasp escaping your lips. "Beautiful," Hardcase comments, and reaches around to flick his fingers over your clit, attempting to help you relax.

"You ready for me?" Jesse questions, and all you can do is nod as nothing escapes your lips. Jesse shuffles up the bed, settling between your thighs. He slowly enters you, making a comment under his breath about how soaked your pussy is.

Jesse slides in with ease, holding his cock deep inside you, bottoming out. He awaits your signal before making a move, as does Hardcase, and when you give it, both the clones start slowly.

Your head rolls back to rest on Hardcase's shoulder, and the tattooed clone places a kiss on your temple before turning his focus to bucking up into your ass. Jesse's speed is slightly faster, considering he's in an easier position, and fucking a looser hole. Either way, you're full to the brim, moaning and groaning for them as Hardcase continues flicking his fingers over your clit.

"Kriff, doesn't she look good?" you overhear Kix comment.

Dogma follows up with, "if only you could see yourself, Commander."

Commander, Kriff. That status somehow slipped your mind - you're their Commander, their superior, and your men are currently watching you be fucked, whilst queueing up to take their turn with you. Let's hope your Jedi training has paid off, as you're going to need an extra stern poker-face the next time you're in their presence, or worse, in the presence of your Master.

Jesse, from the sounds that he's making, doesn't seem like he's going to last long. In his defense, you have been pumping his cock this entire time, despite your handiwork being somewhat sloppy. Hardcase's hand on your clit brushes over the perfect spot, causing you to clench in response, and that is more than enough to bring Jesse to orgasm.

"Where?" he manages to blurt out.

"Inside," you order, and every single clone in the room groans at your reply.

Jesse is about to ask if you're certain, but his body gives up before he can speak. Jesse slides his cock as deep as he can, and fills you up, panting and groaning as he releases. He's a debauched, a sweaty mess, possibly still drunk from earlier. Once he's somewhat stable, he slips his cock from you, slowly shuffling off the bed and collapsing on a nearby bunk.

Hardcase kisses your neck, as if to remind you that he's still there, or warning you, since he moves his hands to hold beneath your knees, pulling your knees up against your shoulders, and begins fucking up into your ass.

Your legs are spread, displayed for the other clones to watch as Hardcase ensures that you won't be able to walk for weeks. He's a grunting, sputtering mess beneath you, groaning into the curve of your neck as he chases his release.

A few more thrusts and Hardcase is finishing in your ass, holding your body tight against his as he leaves his mark. You're almost certain you heard a few whimpers from him, meaning his orgasm must have been intense. Eventually, a sweaty Hardcase begins slipping himself from you, being gentle as he rolls you off his chest.

Hardcase has barely removed himself off the bunk before another clone calls out "I'm next," and you look in the direction of the voice to see Dogma slipping his clothes off.

"Dogma? You?" Tup questions.

"Yeah, me!" he states, pointing a finger to himself.

"I didn't think you would," Tup shrugs, and in Tup's defence, you agree with him.

"I thought you'd be the type to tell on us," an exhausted Jesse comments, still laying back on a nearby bunk, spread out and panting heavily.

"Even if he did, I don't think anybody would believe him," Fives adds with a laugh.

"Stop being so mean to him, Troopers. Dogma is just as welcome as everybody else," you defend, and the clone thanks you with a smile.

"As welcome as everybody else?" Fives repeats your word. "Kriff, Commander, I didn't realize you were inviting the entire Legion!" he jokes, and you roll your eyes at Fives's comment, twisting your words cheekily.

You ignore Fives's playful remark, turning your attention to Dogma instead, who's just about finished removing his shirt. "How do you want me, handsome?" you question.

Dogma's eyes light up at your little nickname, and he orders you to "get on your front, hands and knees, and face the boys."

Orders are orders, and you follow them without question. Dogma shuffles in behind you, kneading your ass for a few moments before wrapping his hand around his cock. You're already slick enough, with your own release smeared around your thighs, and a release in both holes, so Dogma doesn't bother using his own spit to slick up his cock. Instead, he glides his cock over your pussy, ensuring the tip of his cock flicks over your clit with every thrust, and once he's satisfied, he begins pushing into your ass.

You let out an "oh," as Dogma slides in, letting out a grunt as he bottoms out. With his hands on your hips, and the signal from you to continue, Dogma begins fucking your ass, gawking over the sight of his cock disappearing and reappearing from you. "That's it," he mutters under his breath. "Kriff, you look so good for me."

"For us," Kix intervenes, and Dogma shoots him a grumpy glare.

Dogma is clearly trying to prove his vods wrong, showing them that he wants this, that he won't rat everybody out for breaking so many rules. His thrusts are heavy, the sound of your ass slapping against his pelvis fills up the room, pushing moans from your lips with every thrust. You can feel Hardcase's release slowly being pushed from your ass, settling around your rim, soon to be replaced with Dogmas.

You overhear someone shuffling about, and Kix soon appears in your line of sight. "I'm back," he says with a smile. "Care to continue where we left off?" Kix questions, and lets out a pleasant sigh when you nod in agreement.

This time, you have your hand free, and you wrap it around Kix's cock as the tip slips into your mouth. Dogma's not letting up his thrusts, pushing your head forwards with every roll of his hips, causing you to lightly gag on Kix's length. Kix seems to enjoy it, as do the viewers, and the sensation is alright for you; so, you continue, eventually letting Kix begin thrusting and fucking your mouth, his pace matching Dogmas.

Kix notices the lack of attention on your pussy, and leans forward, hand reaching out to dip beneath your body and help get you off, but Dogma swats his hand away. At first, you're insulted, as is Kix, until Dogma speaks up and explains his actions. "Let's see how long she can last without being touched," he cheekily states, and Kix flashes him a similar smile before looking down at you.

"Sorry, Commander. Orders are orders," Kix shrugs, and returns to fucking your mouth.

You let out a whine, as does Tup, who seems sympathetic at the lack of attention in your key areas. Fives, on the other hand, is hollering, "she won't last long. She'll be begging for it soon!"

Ugh, he's right. Despite already having an orgasm, you're chasing another, eager for that certain-something to help get you off. The more Dogma and Kix fuck you, the more your cunt burns, and when you try to remove your hand from Kix's cock, he wraps his hand around your wrist to prevent you from touching yourself, clicking his tongue with a disapproving "ah-ah!"

"Soon, sweetheart," Dogma says from behind you, and judging from the way his cock is twitching in your ass, you assume he's close.

Dogma picks up his pace, ruining your own pace on Kix's cock - or improving it, as Kix groans when you gag, spit pooling from the corners of your mouth. "So wet," Kix comments under his breath, and returns to fucking your mouth again, grunting and moaning with every thrust.

"Oh, Maker!" Dogma sighs as he pushes his cock as deep as it'll go. With his hands tightly around your hips, he earns his release, filling your ass with hot, sticky cum. Your moan is muffled from Kix's cock, who has slowed his thrusts, almost to a halt. Kix waits for Dogma to finish, and once he's slipped out, he manhandles you into a new position.

Kix rolls you onto your back, legs against the edge of the bed. He's clearly in a rush, his orgasm sitting on the edge, and he hurries to slide his cock into your pussy, one leg up on the bed, the other remaining on the floor.

Kix only thrusts a few times before bottoming out and cumming inside, his load mixing with Jesse's, who has finally perked up after passing out on another bunk. "Good girl," Kix mutters as the pad of his thumb presses to your clit, grinding in circles a few times. He's milking his release, slowly fucking you in a hazy post-orgasm state, biting his lip whenever you clench around his overstimulated cock.

When Kix can't take any more, he pulls out, and your clit is left unattended. You can feel his and Jesse's load leaking from you, and your eyes lock onto Tup, who was just eyeing up your cunt, his cheeks turning red at the sight of your sticky, cum soaked pussy.

"We're up, Tup!" Fives says with a laugh, patting his vod on the shoulder, snapping him out of his fixated state. Fives has the audacity to follow up his rhyme with finger guns, causing you to roll your eyes at the cheek of this man.

Tup lets out a "huh?" before realising that it's his turn to play with you. The pair are quick to strip off; Fives leaves his clothes strung over the floor, whilst Tup leaves his on his bunk. Just like the rest of your squad, they're hung, and your holes are already beginning to feel sore at the sight of them.

Fives motions for you to stand, and with extremely wobbly legs, you manage to get up, clinging onto Fives as you do so. "Tup, c'mere and help me out," Fives playfully orders, before turning his focus to you.

He bends down slightly, arms stretched out, and asks for you to wrap your legs around his waist. "Catch her if she falls, Tup," Fives comment, and you hear a soft "oh, kriff," from behind you.

Well, you don't fall. Your legs are wrapped around Fives's waist, hands around his neck, awaiting the next move. Five pauses, staring out into thin air, before realizing his mistake.

"Wait, I want to fuck your ass... Tup, you pick her up," Fives comments, and gently places you back down on the floor, only to spin you around so you're facing Tup instead.

"Idiot," Jesse mutters under his breath, and Fives glares at him over your shoulder.

Tup wraps his arms around your waist, and on his nod, you jump up into his lap. He moves your legs to wrap around his waist, ankles crossing over, and your hands trail up to settle on his shoulders, fingertips playing with his loose strands of hair. Tup, for some reason, is trembling, and you're uncertain if it's from your weight, or his nerves. A soothing kiss on his nose reveals that it's his nerves, as he begins to relax, and your weight is then shared between the two clones as Fives approaches you from behind.

Fives focuses on slipping his cock into your ass, before taking your weight off Tup, allowing him to slide up into your pussy. The pair bottom out, pulling you down onto their lengths, and find an even way to hold your weight, making it easier on everybody.

At first, the pair are an uneven, a sloppy mess, struggling to find the right rhythm. Despite their lack of sync, you're still enjoying yourself, but the second they finally sync up, it's game over. With your hands desperately clinging onto Tup's shoulders, you roll your head back against Fives's shoulder, moaning and groaning as the fuck you.

Tup lets out a sigh as he comments "you're so good for us," his hands kneading at your thighs around his waist.

"Isn't she just?" Fives smirks, and his hands on your ass give you a squeeze. "Poor Tup here looks like he's going to cum already," Fives bites at his vod, and Tup sends him a disappointed glare.

"Play nice, you two," you softly order, not wanting to be stuck in the middle of their play fight.

They let out a "yes, Commander," as their thrusts continue, the sound of synced up skin against skin echoing around the dorm room.

However, the sound of the door opening makes everybody jump out of their skin, and you all turn with wide eyes to see none other than Captain Rex entering the room. Fives and Tup come to a halt, Jesse sits up on his bunk, and everybody awaits Rex's move.

Rex, with a stern expression, reaches a hand out to press the lock button on the dorms' door. "You forgot to lock it," he states, then tuts and shakes his head, scolding his men for their sloppiness.

Rex is still in uniform, his helmet tucked under his arm. The sound of heavy footsteps slowly approaches you, Tup, and Fives, and all three of you watch as Rex comes to a halt in front of you. You gulp, despite being a higher ranking than Rex, and despite knowing that he is also in on this.

The expression Rex gives you sends a shiver down your spine; he raises a single brow, slowly eyeing all of you up and down, before his lips finally trail into a smirk. A gloved hand reaches out and finds its way between your legs, instantly settling over your clit. Rex begins to slowly rub your clit, the fabric of his gloves giving you that something extra, and he speaks up in his usual, bold, military tone.

"You've got to play with her as you're fucking her, boys," Rex states, smirking as he notices everybody's expressions drop, letting out sighs of relief. "How is she meant to cum if you're not focusing on the right areas?" Rex questions, and gestures for his men to pick up their pace again.

Fives and Tup begin bucking up into you again, still slightly nervous, but lust soon takes over and evens them out. Rex turns his full attention to you, and the deepness of his voice makes your pussy clench. "Have these men served you well?" he questions.

"They have," you mutter, nodding as you speak, eager to express your fondness.

"That's good to hear, Commander," the Captain smirks. His eyes stay glued to yours, and you can't bare to look away. His fingers are working wonders on your clit, and the sensation of Fives and Tup tending to you is swiftly becoming too much. Your breaths become quick and short, and your eyes struggle to stay open. Rex takes not and announces, "she's close, boys."

"Go on, show off for Rex," Fives says against your ear, and Tup nods along in agreement. A few more thrusts and you're clenching around their cocks, both men grunting and moaning as you up their sensation. Rex doesn't stop playing with your clit, at first, until your thighs begin to twitch from overstimulation; only then does he pull away, taking a step back and settling his hands on his hips after placing his helmet down on a nearby bunk.

Tup lets out a whine, and you can feel his cock twitching inside you. "Good boy, Tup," you direct your praise to him, and that alone is enough to make him cum. Tup buries his head into the curve of your neck, groaning against your skin as his load joins the others inside you, most of it oozing out past his cock and dripping to the floor.

"Kriff, guess it's my turn," Fives comments with a light laugh. He buries his head into your other shoulder, kissing and nipping at your skin as he continues fucking your ass. It doesn't take long for Fives to also cum, burying his length up to the base, and groaning when you twitch from overstimulation. "So karking good," Fives mutters, and repeats his compliment as he lifts his head off your shoulder, before kissing your cheek.

Slowly and steadily, the pair lower you, avoiding the slippy patches of cum on the floor that has dripped from both your holes. You're debauched, exhausted in every aspect, and undeniably cock-dumb as Rex approaches and asks "got room for your Captain?"

"Always," you steadily sigh. Rex chuckles at your eagerness, then gestures for you to get comfortable on a bunk.

You pick Jesse's bunk, seeing as it's already a mess, plus it's in the centre of everybody's line of sight. Knowing Rex, he'll want to make a show of this, turning it into some training exercise as a way of covering up what is really going on here.

You sit back on the bed, falling back onto your elbows, and watch as Rex approaches. He unfastens his codpiece, discarding it onto a nearby bunk, and pulls his semi-hard cock out from beneath his blacks. The Captain is clean-shaven, thick and girthy, another cock to add onto your 'reasons why I can't walk this week' list.

Rex slips his gloves off before pumping himself with one hand, the other reaching down to trail over your overly sensitive cunt. Gentle fingertips slide over your wet folds, and Rex spreads you apart, revealing the sticky mess leaking from your entrance. "I see they've been keeping you full," Rex comments as his fingers trail up to glide over your clit, pressing firmly and flicking over the bud.

"Very full," you nod along. Your eyes flick to Rex's cock, which is now hard, precum leaking like crazy. Rex notices the way you're looking at his length, and he stops pumping his shaft, holding at the base instead, as if to present it.

"Is this what you want?" he teasingly questions, causing you to shudder.

"Yes, Captain," you nod, and Rex lets out a satisfied sigh.

"Place the order, Commander," Rex orders in his own way.

You lick your lips, followed by clearing your throat, and keep your eyes locked onto your Captains as you state "your orders are to fuck me, Captain."

"Yes, Ma'am."

You overhear a handful of men groan at your tone of voice, no doubt working themselves up again. "I'll show you boys how it's done," Rex says with a smug laugh as he moves both of his hands to your knees, and slowly pushes them up until they're almost pressing your shoulders, folding your body in half. He keeps one hand on your knee, the other holding the base of his cock as he begins slipping into you.

It isn't until you feel cold plastoid pressing against your body that you realize he's still in uniform.

Rex is fucking you with his armour on? Oh.

The sound that Rex lets out as he bottoms out is one that will forever play on repeat in the back of your mind. He holds himself there, scrunching his eyes shut as he regains focus, enticed by how wet and warm you feel. Once Rex has evened out, he begins thrusting into you, and oh Kriff, this man does not hold back.

With your body folded in half, Rex is able to drive his cock even deeper, his tip brushing over your g-spot with every thrust. Your legs find their way around his upper back, ankles locking over each other, and to encourage Rex, you press your heel against his back, urging him to give you all he's got. Rex's eyes meet yours, a single brow raised, and he makes a brief comment about how needy you are.

You're already a babbling mess, and Rex has only just begun! No doubt, you'll pass out the second he's finished with you, but your men are here to pick up the pieces, labelling you as a war hero for helping them during such desperate times.

"How're you doing, sweetheart?" Rex questions, affectionate eyes locking onto your half-lidded ones.

"G-good," is all you can reply, and Rex chuckles at your cock-dumb mentality.

When words fail, actions speak, and Rex dips his head down to introduce his lips to yours. Despite his heavy thrusts, the kiss is steady, adding to your overstimulation. You've always been fond of your Captain, but you could never quite put your finger on why; now you've got it - it's because he fucks so kriffing good!

As the kiss breaks, you reach around Rex's neck, hands clasping onto his back, attempting to rake your nails into his slippery armour. Rex lets out a soft laugh before kissing along your neck, leaving his mark below where your Jedi robes sit - what a smart man.

"Rex, I'm-" you blurt out.

"I know, sweetheart," Rex replies in a soothing voice, only for his tone to turn stern as he questions "you're going to cum for me, aren't you, Commander?"

Your reply can't seem to leave your lips, so you nod in response. Rex chuckles at your desperation, and to your surprise, he stops what he's doing. His thrusts come to a sharp halt, and he quickly slips his cock from you, leaving you with your mouth hanging open.

Just as you're about to question what he's doing, as are the other clones, he sits on the end of the bed beside you and slips two fingers into your cunt, instantly curling them and fucking you where he left off.

Rex clearly knows something you don't, but you allow him to take the ropes, especially as your orgasm is on the edge. There's a strange sensation in your gut, something you haven't quiet felt before, and judging from the way it's growing with Rex's movements, you assume you'll soon find out.

"Watch and learn, boys," Rex states, but keeps his eyes focused, locked onto yours.

You're putty in his grasp, mewling on the bed, not bothering to hold back on your moans. You're about to cum, any second now, but that foreign sensation takes over instead. Suddenly, everything becomes too much, especially Rex's fingers hitting that soft spot inside you over and over. You yelp as something takes over your body, an orgasm of some kind; on shaky elbows, you rush to prop yourself up, gazing down to watch in amazement as you squirt all over your Captain's arm, the liquid coating his plastoid armour.

"Good girl," Rex coos through gritted teeth, repeating the praise, but doesn't let up just yet. Kriff, you're screaming, even with your hand over your mouth. You fall back onto the bed, clawing at the sheets as this orgasm lasts longer than usual.

Even after you squirt, Rex continues fucking you with his fingers, as if to ensure that you're empty. He eventually calms down, and only then does your volume begin to drop, revealing the vast amount of praise from your troopers.

"That was beautiful, Commander!" Fives calls out.

"Kriff, she's shaking," you overhear Tup comment.

Jesse whines "my karking bed is soaked..." under his breath, which makes you smile to yourself. He was the one to suggest his bed, so he can lie in his wet grave!

A gentle stroke of your hair makes you open your eyes, only to meet Kix, who's gazing down at you. "Are you alright?" he questions.

"Uh-huh," you lazily nod, and he smiles at your exhaustion. Kix slowly props you up, letting you fall back against him. Your eyes trail to Rex, who looks almost as tired as you do. He's wiping something off his thigh, and if your calculations are correct, his thigh was out of your splash zone.

"Did you cum?" you ask Rex, who looks up at you with a tired smile. He nods in confirmation.

"Untouched," Rex states, and you take pride in making him cum in such a way.

You have a sudden burst of energy, and use it to lean forwards and thank your Captain with a kiss. Rex smiles against your lips before playfully nipping at your bottom lip, earning a sarcastic comment of "get a room!" from Jesse.

"I think we should get you into the refresher instead," Rex comments as he breaks the kiss.

"As good as that sounds, I can't walk," you sigh, and attempt to gesture to your jelly-like body, only for your arms to flap about and fall flat at your sides.

Rex laughs at your exhaustion, then informs you that he'll run you a bath instead. You look at him with a surprised expression, to which he states "I know, I wasn't expecting the GAR to treat us to baths, either."

Rex leaves you in the company of Kix, who begins checking over your body whilst asking you over and over if you're alright.

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A nice, hot bath doesn't take long for Rex to run. Hardcase, now in his blacks, with caution, picks you up and carries you to the dorms' refresher. He's extra gentle as he places your feet on the tile floor, keeping his arm around your waist to steady yourself as you slowly enter the bath.

Hardcase steals a kiss from you, muttering "thanks for tonight, Commander," against your lips before leaving you to it.

Kix enters the second Hardcase exits, bringing you a glass of water and a certain prevention pill. "Let me know if you need anything," he informs you before kissing your forehead and leaving you to relax.

Only for Fives to come barrelling in, instantly blabbering on about how good you were. "I always assumed you'd be quite the slut, but... well, I wasn't expecting that," Fives playfully jabs, and insists that "we should all do it again some time!"

Dogma peers his head around the door and barks at Fives to leave you alone, but the second he shoos Fives out, he replaces the emptiness with himself instead. "Eh, Fives is right," Dogma comments, referring to Fives statement. "But don't tell him I said that," he grumbles as he steals a kiss from you.

You stretch back in the bath, enjoying the GAR assigned bubbles, and just when you think you're alone, Tup appears. "I don't want to smother you..." he sheepishly comments, "but I wanted to thank you for tonight." You can't help but laugh at Tup's kind demeanour, and the smile remains on your lips as Tup offers you a massage.

You accept, under the cheeky condition that Tup joins you in the bath. His cheeks turn pink at your suggestion, and continue turning pink the more he undresses. Tup even attempts to cover himself up as he settles in the bath with you, making you giggle once more.

Tup has your back resting against his chest, tenderly burying his fingertips into your damp skin, softening out those tight areas. You overhear commotion outside, and both of you laugh as it unfolds.

"No fair! Tup's in there having another round with her!" Fives protests, his voice thudding through the thickness of the refresher door.

"Leave her alone, Fives. She's a free woman, she can do what she wants!" Somebody defends, and you're almost certain it's Dogma.

"They're just cuddling, leave them alone," Rex intervenes, and you know it's Rex from his firmness and slight difference in tone.

Following the Captain's orders, you and Tup are left to it, cuddling and lazily washing each other. Once the water turns cold, you both make your exit, drying yourselves off and gawking when Tup lets down his hair, only to refasten it into another, fresh manbun.

A pair of blacks has been left for you on the side, and despite them being a little big, they still fit snugly. As you exit the refresher, the first thing you notice is that Jesse's bed has been completely stripped, bedding in the wash. The dorm is clean, and your clothes and bag have been folded and placed on Jesse's empty bed.

"I guess I'm staying the night," you comment, and gesture to ask who you're bundling up with.

Before anyone can get a word in, the Captain speaks up. "I missed out on most of the night, so I'd like to catch up with you."

You're unsure if 'catch up' means have a chat, or wake up to find Rex spoon-fucking you, but either way, you're down. With a nod of confirmation, you begin settling in for the night, curling up in Rex's bunk as he continues changing from his armour into a fresh pair of blacks to sleep in.

"Wait a minute," Jesse intervenes. "Where am I sleeping?" he questions, setting his hands on his hips with frustration.

"You can go give Tup a cuddle, he loves them, apparently," Fives maliciously comments, sending playful, yet bold daggers at his vod.

"Ah, leave Tup alone," Dogma defends him.

Before Fives can take another jab, Hardcase barks up with "we can spoon!" And Jesse doesn't look too pleased at his suggestion.

"You can join us, Jesse," Rex disgruntledly states.

"You do know these beds are singles, right?" Jesse states as he gestures to the small, single beds, barely big enough for one clone, let alone two, and you.

"Yes, but from what I've seen, the Commander likes it when she has a clone pressed up on either side of her," Rex teases, side-eyeing you as he comments.

An array of laugher fills the air, and Jesse nods in agreement. You remain quiet, as there's no point denying something that is blatantly true!

The lights are soon turned out, and the boys take it in turns to say goodnight to each other. In the dark, you feel Rex join you, manhandling you into position. Your head finds Rex's chest, an arm sprawled out underneath your neck, and your arm wraps around Rex's waist. Jesse then joins, and since your back is free, he decides to spoon you, trapping you perfectly in your 501st sandwich. Before falling asleep, you make a minor comment to Rex, as if to apologize for him not being there tonight. "We'll make sure you come with us next time," you quietly comment, referring to 79's, the venue that lead you here.

Jesse chuckles before mentioning how wild the night went. "You should have seen her, Captain. She's the sluttiest woman in the galaxy, grinding on Hardcase whilst making out with me," Jesse explains, and you lightly elbow him in the ribs for leaking so much information. A few men can be heard giggling in their bunks, if only you could elbow them too.

"Oh really?" Rex responds, his pitch heightening him as he asks. "Well, I'll definitely be there next time, and I'll ensure that I make up for my lack of presence," Rex promises, and knowing Rex, this is a promise he'll keep.

"I can't wait," you reply, softly yawning against Rex's chest.

"Neither can I," Fives comments from across the dorm, earning a giggle from Hardcase.

"Alright, men. That's enough. Go to sleep," Rex orders.

"Yeah, Captain's orders," you playfully comment, earning yet another sea of giggles.

Within time, the bunch calm down, and the air is soon graced with the soothing sounds of snoring clones. It doesn't take long for you to fall asleep, as your exhausted body is begging for some rest. You doze off, sandwiched snugly between an ARC Trooper and the Captain of the 501st.

What a dream!!!!

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yoshkeii · 3 years ago

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"𝙵𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚜"

࿐ character(s): Daichi Sawamura, Asahi Azumane

࿐ genre: sfw, soft/fluff

࿐ type: (au) headcanons

࿐ requested by: anon

⌦ boyfriend male!reader (he/him)

⌦ genshin impact x haikyuu!!, modern settings

⌦ ‘can i request an au headcanon (basically genshin impact x haikyuu!!, modern settings, but the vision bearers are rarer than post traveler time and there's still spiral abyss where vision bearers help discovering new information and artifacts, and getting paid from their country for that) So, daichi and asahi's boyfriend(a vision bearer, which element is up to you to decide.)(also separetly) reacts that their boyfriend just give them an old flower artifact that he found that reminds male!reader of his boyfriend‘

A/N: an interesting concept !! thank you for requesting, im not good with reactions but- ihopethisisokay,, i dont think i did well on this,, khai writes hcs weirdly pt. who fucking knows.

asahi azumane’s give flower: wanderer’s troupe or viridescent venerer

𝙳𝚊𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚒:

》 staring at the rosy-red petaled flower that was supposedly made into a brooch, a piece missing that would make the item stay on the wearer. your eyes glossed over the item, identifying cracks and scratches on the metallic bronze pieces that accompanied the ordinary looking flower, that somehow was in one piece. just... slightly off-colored. before jumping as your name was called by another vision-bearer with two others by the way towards the exit of the Abyss floor, you began to hurry over to them as you gently slid the “Gladiator’s Nostalgia” into your pouch. the name you had read before within a dusty journal, remembering it so clearly with a much vibrant image than the real one you had now. but it oh, so reminded you of your beloved boyfriend, the one waiting for you at your shared home. 《

→ Daichi didn’t know he would be dating a vision-bearer, no one would’ve thought of a thing really. they were such a rare sight to see out in public- especially in the modern days. but that only just added to the many surprises you came home with after your days of working in the “Spiral Abyss” is what they call it.

→ giving him the faded-out red flower as soon as you walked through the front door, a bright smile across your face, was a sight he would never get tired of. except the slight worriedness would built up seeing scratches n bruises along your skin the more he stared...

→ eventually leading him to treating your injuries properly, maybe a slight scold or lecture here and there-

→ “Love, you know you have to be careful. Especially with fire! I know you have a Pyro vision, but that doesn’t mean mess around- and play with fire itself- You aren’t immune to it.” “..even worse that you tried using your abilities to cook..”

→ “He-hey it was a one time thing-!! and I was really curious ‘Muraaa..” you whined, wincing and pulling your face away with a pout as Daichi pressed a cotton swab onto the cut along your cheek.

→ “Yeah yeah, lil’ember.” He muttered the nickname, swiping a thumb over the bandaid to cover the cut. “..there you are done, now go get a change of clothes dirty boy- I have to put the first aid stuff away.”

→ seeing you disappear pass the door frame of your shared room, he went back to pack and close the first aid kit. before his eyes wandered towards the flower you had given him earlier, which was just idly sitting there on the counter. Daichi picked up the flower holding it gently in his palms, feeling the petals with his free hand.

→ he stared at the flower for a long moment, observing the petals before noticing the scratches on the metal pieces attached to the brooch. he smile gently, beginning to realize this was a gift to him, a gift that you gave and probably risked your life to nag.

→ sighing deeply at the thought of you getting hurt, knowing how clumsy you can be, he went off to the shared room where you would be. just to make sure you dont... do something stupid.

→ “Y/N?” Daichi had softly called out, seeing your head peek out from the closet as you slid a shirt on. he motioned his hands upwards a little, still holding the faded-brooch in his palms.

→ “Oh! The Gladiator’s Nostalgia? The flower, do you like it??” the way you had ecstatically replied, he could imagine a puppy’s tail wagging so fast. your eyes shimmering as you awaited his answer.

→ “I love it, ember, it was really nice of you to give it to me.” “..although I hope you didn’t get hurt too much... to achieve it. I bet this was hard to get-” He spoke softly, genuine about the words slipping through his lips.

→ “Well actually... not really-” seeing Daichi look at you in confusion, “..I’ve seen that artifact set a lot on my runs with my team, but are often- broken’n’damaged. So I- I could never give you one-” “There’s also different ones apart of the same set for yours!! I might try to collect the others for you... or more.. flowers..”

→ “Wa-wait-,, there’s more-?” he longed on his question, before he could let out another word he noticed how you started to ramble. talking about interesting details of the items you could get him on your adventures and battles, and all he did was listen. settling down on the edge of the bed while you went on.

→ you were so passionate with your job, what you were doing as a vision-bearer. it’s what he liked about you, or well... loved about you. although he wonder if every Vision-bearer were the same, he’d still take you, . date you, just as who you are. with, or without a vision. and ofc he will keep an eye on what gifts you decide to give him in the mere future.

𝙰𝚜𝚊𝚑𝚒:

》 being an Anemo Vision bearer, your able to adapt and flow with whatever could come your way. making elements spread across the battlefield with one set of moves or to crowd-control them into one spot for the others to strike the unfortunate foes. time to time you would stumble upon the “Viridescent Venerer” set in the fallen loot of opponents or the scuffed chests that were stashed at the end of battles. they looked so different than most artifacts, especially the flowers. common artifacts were genuine real flowers, making them have the same aspect as any other flower, withering and fading into nothing but dull-bland colors. but the Viridescent Venerer’s flower did not, it was just a white wild flower that used to cover the earth. and it has not withered one bit, and still gives off an exquisite fragrance you noticed as the times you ran by it... and well of course noticed it as the scent was what you usually smelled since you had one as part of your outfit. 《

→ Asahi had always pointed out the flower on your outfit, the “In Remembrance of Viridescent Fields“ is what the books would title it, but in short you just called it the Viridescent Venerer flower or just... Viridescent for Asahi’s sake.

→ he had always complimented on how it looked beautiful and pretty, especially when his beloved boyfriend is wearing it.

→ as days of works and floors of the Spiral Abyss, you managed to find a new piece of the Viridescent to use. unlike discarding the one you currently you had, you had an idea that came into mind, finding you sliding the newer artifact into your bag before leaving off to home. a smile brought onto your face.

→ now cuddling in each others presence, you both chatted about your days. already cleaned yourself up from your days works. hand in hand with soft laughter erupting from both of you, before it died off into comfortable silence.

→ “Azumane, love?” you simply called out, knowing you caught his attention instantly as you felt movement from him. “You certainly like the flower on my fit.”

→ “Well it really is- pretty. Like knowing how regular and most flowers wilt and wither- That one hasn’t! An-And I believe its the same one you wore the day we met too-” he noted.

→ to only be surprised at his memory of these types of things, you laughed- making him startled and a bit embarrassed.

→ “You sure have quite the memory, to even remember that image? I’m impressed, so I assume... it has caught your eye since the start? Just like I was to your own vision~” you cooed, getting up from his grasps before disappearing pass a corner of a wall.

→ confusion expressed on Asahi’s face, sitting up from his position on the couch before his eyes caught the glimpse of the Viridescent in your hand.

→ sitting on the edge of the couch, you motioned the flower towards him, a gentle smile across your face.

→ “I would simply like you to have mine then, it is quite old- and worn from the times I’ve had it through my lifetime. But I think it’ll be a nice gift from me to you.”

→ hearing the words being slipped passed your mouth, he felt tears daring to fall from his eyes- Asahi did not know why. but imagining keeping the Viridescent you had for who knew how long-

→ it would be something he would cherish, something he wouldnt let go.

→ exchanging gentle kisses across your face in exchange, trying his best not to cry the joy. because it was so touching- so simple yet so poetic to give. he didn’t think he deserved one.

→ and from that afternoon, Asahi had kept it. he had kept it safe and sound, bringing it with him whenever you were never there. so he had something to calm him down in anxious moments. he had a memory of you in a flower that would never wither.

#at-dusk;- 🌆#folder 📁;- 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚔𝚢𝚞𝚞 #daichi x male reader #asahi x male reader #daichi sawamura x male reader #asahi azumane x male reader #haikyuu x male reader #hq x male reader #haikyuu x reader #hq x reader #x male reader #x reader

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digitalvoidheart · 3 years ago

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Proud indeed...

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The black cat is back. Same place same time as always. Ccino figured out why.

Ever since this fluffy black cat appeared at his quaint shop at the boardwalk, he's noticed it avoiding all the cat treats he has offered to it, only giving it a tiny sniff and turning away. Trying to figure out why it refuses to eat was quite a challenge considering he has to run his coffee shop and follow the stray cat. His luck did turn for the better later.

Ever since realising that cats liked to bask in his shop when the weather gets too hot, he replaced the front screen door to have a pet door. It was small enough that during one evening, the little fuzzball came dashing through it, covered in scratches and its fur matted. On the other side through the pet door were a pair of sharp canine jaws snapping uncontrollably to try grab the injured kitty behind boxes. Ccino realised the situation, chasing the dog away before tending to his new visitor.

They were feral at first, not surprising since one of their eye was scratched up and closed to reduce pain. After several minutes of coaxing, sweet words and promises, the teal eyed kitty gave him a chance to tend to his wounds (it was a boy, Ccino found out).

For the next few days, during a visit to the vet, Ccino named the kitty "Night" because of his beautiful black fur. The vet insisted on calling him 'Nightmare' due to his feral nature and resistance against the doctor. Albeit being a stray, his only injuries were his body and right eye now permanently blind. No problems with emaciation or parasites in his luscious fur. It put Ccino on edge but he shrugged it off later.

He then decided to adopt the fuzzy kitty, even going as far as to getting him toys of his own liking and an adorable belled-collar that even Night loved.

Nightmare (Ah-he meant Night. Guess the nickname stuck) didn't usually show affection much, only the occasional twisting around his legs (though it could be mistaken for scenting Ccino as his) and purring whenever Ccino pets him and gives him wet food. Although it came to a halt when Night decided to stop eating again, going out more often than staying indoors at night.

Ccino, with nothing to do at night and having no idea on Night's history, followed him one day without the kitty's knowledge. Night only stopped his journey when he figured out Ccino was following him, returning to the Café only to repeat the next day.

Being extra careful this time, Ccino followed him and surprisingly, he stopped at the empty docks. Thinking he might've been caught again, Ccino decided to walk away. Until sounds of something emerging from the water stole his attention.

A skull, connected to a strong skeletal frame and glowing sanguine tail, looked up at his pet cat. A skeleton mermaid! His cat is friends with a mermaid!

The mermaid's gentle male voice was soothing as it spoke to Night.

"Hello there, beautiful. Been a while, where've you been? What's this? A collar? That's wonderful news! You found an owner!" A soft mewl from Night as he headbutted the outstretched hand of the mer. "Haha. Alright, you've been forgiven. Why are you closing one eye though? Did a bad dog hurt you?" A grumbling purr "That's not good. At least you got an owner. They'll keep you safe. You can come here whenever you want too!"

Ccino wanted to go there, but he didn't want to risk ruining this adorable reunion. He should leave. If Night decides not to return, that'll be alright. Its not like Ccino didn't know how to live without an amazing pet, or emotional support, or-

"Hey! I found your favourite type of fish! The one from that shiny box you gave me! Hang on." A quick dive and an equally speedy return from the red mer scared his kitty. "Pffft, you got scared," a growl emitted from Night. The half skeleton put up his hands defensively, "alright you egotistic and proud cat, you weren't. Don't scratch attack me or no minnow- or whatever the box said this was." He handed out a pile of fresh Minnow to Nightmare before resting his head on his hands on the dock, watching Nightmare eat.

Minnow... That was the flavour of wet food Nightmare preferred. It was funny to think Night brought a can of wet food to the mermaid monster to get more. The cheeky bastard. No wonder he's not slimming down. Though Ccino learned one fact about Night's secret friend. This mermaid knows how to read.

He sighed as Night nudged one back to him "As much as I love to share with you, I already ate. Plus, I prefer Salmon that tiny fry." Night gave him another guttural growl as he scarfed down the fish. "Jeez, fine. I think I should call you Proudy for your demanding nature and anger towards insults." He picked up one fish and swallowed it.

Looking behind at the sea as Night finished the last of the fish, he sighed, "time you go back to your new home, kitten. Your owner must be worried" the red mermaid reminded Night. With a small drop of his tiny head, the mer chuckled lightly, petting Night and taking a look at his belled collar. "Well Night, I'll be waiting as always. Goodbye." And the handsome mer dove back in the ocean.

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The next night was the same as the day (or should he say night) before yesterday. Night didn't return. Killer figured that would happen. He guessed he grew too attached with the once stray cat which didn't fear him like the rest, his bravery and pride is one he looks up to greatly.

He shouldn't stay. After all, Night didn't return- maybe might never... Pushing himself off the edge of the docks, he began to leap into the waters.

That is until he heard a little familiar growl.

Turning back, there he was. Little Night. The little adorable kitty cat with an equally adorable backpack. That was new.

"What's this about, little Night?" He chuckled, letting his hand wander and open the little clasp holding the bag close as Night Nuzzled his phalanges. Inside was a rolled up paper, likely a message.

Being a nosey and curious mer, Killer opened it. As he read it, he was surprised the message was for him!

Dear Mermaid,

My name is Ccino (si-seeno? Keeno? Cheeno? Killer didn't know how to pronounce it). I'm Night's owner. Please do not fret. I promise not to tattle of your existence. It is between Night and me and you. I only want to thank you for keeping this kitty safe. I shall leave a special something every night for you under the docks. Please accept my gratitude.

Ccino.

Looking around, he only saw Night standing with a puffed chest like the proud creature he is. No sign of any human or monster in sight. Deciding to humour the message, he dove under the docks. There was a small crevice where rocks resided, on top of them was a platter with circular white balls.

Picking one up, it was kinda squishy. Giving it a sniff proved it was edible from a fresh fish scent. Killer popped it into his mouth and bit into its chewy surface. The burst of flavour was an instant flood of fresh Salmon. He scarfed down the others, loving them just as equally. He made sure to leave one before reuniting at the docks with the pretty black cat. He pushed the white chewy fish ball to his friend, only to be surprised when he nudged it back.

It became a small back and forth game until Night gave his signature growl, stopping the game as Killer took the fish ball and downed it making the kitty relax in satisfaction.

He laughed. "I guess not all landwalkers are bad. I mean you don't look like you lost your spunk at all!" Petting his friend, glad he wasn't abused and became fearful like the rest. No. Night was brave. Tilting his tiny head upwards like a king on his throne to show he isn't and will never be hurt "a proud creature indeed".

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Day 2 of Fluffynightkiller week

Did this all mid class and during day 1 so the ending looks very rushed. I apologise if it isn't that nice...

Although since its still mermay, I added a smol story with kitty nm and fishy friend killer! No drawing tho. This was a last second idea. Sorry. ^^"

Fluffynightkiller week by @help-im-a-gay-fish

#Void writes #DigitalVoidHeart #Nightmare #Killer #Ccino #Fluffynightkiller #Fluffynightkiller week #Fluffynightkiller week 2021 #Mermay #Fishy killer #Kitty Nightmare

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ask-cockanaya-repository · 3 years ago

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Insert Knot Pun Anally

Jade finally gets the chance to hang out with Rose but when she gets to her house it’s just her mom there. She ends up stuck with the bottom heavy broad in more ways than one.

[7/24/2016 12:52:29 PM] Johnaya: Oh boy has Jade been looking forward to this visit for quite some time. It wasn't often that she got to see her friends on account of Bec not wanting her to go. What was the problem? It's not like it took forever to get there or anything and he can just come and get her whenever he wants. Silly dog. In any case she had been placed in front of one Rose Lalonde's house, backpack strapped to her and a smile on her face. With a deep sniff she bounded towards the door, not caring about the puddles of rain water everywhere, splashing it every which way. Once she reached the stark white door she gave a small cough to ready herself and excitedly knocked on the door, grin still on her face. Oh she couldn't wait to see Rose. [7/24/2016 6:44:18 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Aaand what a bummer, she wouldn't get to see her quite yet. Instead of the linguistically adept Lalonde that Jade had expected she was met with a tall woman opening the door, a martini glass in one hand and the knob in the other. Her hair was large and poofy and she wore a white labcoat-like dress. "Oh! You're not the mailman!" the woman exclaimed in surprise at Jade and leaned her head out, scanning the area for the strapping young man who delivered all her online purchases. When he was nowhere to be found she let her attention return to Jade, as if only now realizing she was there. "My, what is a lady like you doing on our doorstep- oh hang on! You must be Rose's friend! Hah I can not believe I forgot that!" The woman let out a hearty laugh and hit herself on the forehead; the martini in her hand was obviously not her first one. By now Jade should probably have noticed the large white mass distending from the sides of the woman's hips, covered by the dress and taking up the whole doorway. "How unfortunate, Rose had to go shopping and hasn't come back yet. I suppose little old me will do as a host in the meanwhile! I so rarely get the chance, Rose always thinks I'm too intrusive! I'm her mom, pleased to meet you... Jane, was it?" [7/24/2016 6:52:59 PM] Johnaya: Jade blinked as she looked up at the taller woman, eyes trailing her fanciful science coat dress. It gave her visions of her own scientific inquiries, the grin on her face staying firmly planted. Just as she was about to start gabbing about that though she realizes she didn't introduce herself yet. Plus she didn't want to bore Rose's mom with science details. "uh its jade but you got pretty close! and yeah im roses friend" Her eyes moved to that sloshing martini and then to the curious white expanse behind Rose's mother, quirking an eyebrow. "aw rose isnt here? that sucks but yeah we can definitely hang out until she gets back! which would be when exactly?" Jade kept trying to take a few steps forward every so often to try and slip passed but kept being unsure what with that thing she was uncertain about. "so um can i come in then?" [7/24/2016 7:07:26 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: "Oh I don't know." Rose's mom said and waved her hand in the air, shrugging. "She left sometime earlier, I didn't keep track of when. Rose's back when she's back." Probably because she had been sipping alcohol and lost track of time but Jade didn't need to know that. "Well Jade I'm very happy to meet you. My name is Roxanne but Rose calls me Mom." she said and tittered, stepping back and then turning around. As she did so Jade got to really see what the protrution was; bulging out from the dress was a massive ring attached to Roxanne's rear, twice her hips in width which were already sizeable so that it was apparent she would have to squeeze herself through any doorway. Yet Rose's mom did not seem to care that she was putting up a display for the tanned girl, heading deeper into the house. "Your journey must have been exhausting. Do you want anything to drink? Vodka? Gin? Orange juice?" She motioned for the couch at the other end of the room for Jade to sit on, herself making her way to the kitchen. "I am surprise the taxi just left you here without checking if it was the right house! You could have ended up at a stranger's place far out in the forest. Irresponsible adults." she said and took a sip from a bottle of brandy laying on the kitchen sink. [7/24/2016 7:20:24 PM] Johnaya: A frown showed on Jade's face as Roxanne said she didn't know when she'd be back, Jade nearly sighing before she remembered she was with company. No need to be rude now, especially to her friend's mother. "yeah! me too though i guess you wont want me to call you mom huh? :P" Jade giggled a bit and smiled at the older woman before she turned around. What Jade saw made her do a double take. That white mass was attached to Rose's mother and Jade's knowledge of the human body told that that was most likely the woman's asshole. She watched it bulge and press against the doorframe momentarily before she stepped away, the white tube stretching a good few feet behind her. "uh muh hmm huh mmm" Jade fumbled over her words as she slowly walked into the house behind Roxanne, far too focused on that colossal asshole. In all of her perusing she'd seen pictures of people, mostly furries, with expanded anuses but never one this massive. She trips as she makes it to the couch and scrambles to not look so strange, just sitting down on it after flailing for a few seconds. "uh orange juice is fine yeah! and dont worry. my guardian took special care to get me here." [7/24/2016 7:31:48 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Roxanne merely giggled at Jade's comment to call her mom and then shook her head, clearly amused by the idea. "No need to make Rose jealous." She poured up a tall glass of juice for Jade, stopped herself from adding alcohol to it, and then refilled her own martini glass. She made her way over to the couch opposite of the one Jade was in and made herself comfortable, the anus spreading out a bit as she sat on it. While standing it had to have been sticking out two feet from her ass, but it was hard to tell what it would look like without the dress restraining it. Not that Jade would think about that, would she? "Your guardian was here? Aw, I would have loved to meet them. I get so, so lonely out here sometime." Roxanne sighed longingly and slowly circled the edge of her glass with a finger before taking a sip. She smiled at Jade as she put her glass down on the table and then clasped her hands together. "So I heard you lived on an island, correct? Sounds exotic! How many live on it?" [7/24/2016 8:17:50 PM] Johnaya: Jade was definitely thinking about that, eyes still glued to the massive protrusion. She barely even registered when Roxanne handed her her drink, shaking her head and smiling as she took it. "its just me actually. and my guardian. but we definitely get by really well!" Watching Roxanne sit down was another thing Jade couldn't help but watch, seeing that immense ring squish further against the cushions. It wasn't hard not to start feeling a bit of arousal even if it was towards Rose's mother. Remembering again that she was in public Jade deftly crossed her legs to hide anything that might be starting to show. "what about you miss lalonde? whats it like here aside from the uh loneliness. since i was on the island by myself i know what its like to be lonely too. so maybe well end up helping each other with that!" [1:38:40 AM] Creamfilledkittytitties: "Just you?" she exclaimed and put a hand to her own chest, shifting a bit in her seat and making her ass, and asshole, wobble. "My, at least I can take a cab into the city. My deepest sympathies Jade." Her thoughts trailed off for a moment, the woman staring into the distance before squinting and thoughtfully mumbling with just a hint of a drunken slur. "Though being on a tropical island all by myself does sound appealing. I could go skinny-dipping without being bothered at all..." Her eyes suddenly returned to Jade and she sat up straight, letting out a short and loud laugh. "Well as long as you get by I suppose it must be a wonderful home. And you use the internet to chat with my daughter a lot yes? I wouldn't want to butt in between you two." Rose's mom leaned forward and said in a joking, lower voice "Or do I?" before sitting back with a smirk and a chuckle. [1:53:05 AM] Johnaya: It takes quite a bit of effort for Jade not to make a comment about butts, still crossing her legs to try and stifle any arousal. She wouldn't want to display herself like that to Rose's mom. The mention of skinny dipping though did make this harder and she can't help but make a comment. "well yeah i basically skinny dip all the time! heck i dont usually wear clothes at home since theres no one around and if you were there well i guess you wouldnt have to wear anything either." A blush crept onto Jade's face as she realized that probably sounded a bit like an invitation to get nude. Not that she could bring herself to try and correct what she said, eyes locking back onto that couch sized asshole Roxanne was sitting on. [2:11:20 AM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Watching Jade fluster after the not-so-innocent thing she had just said made Roxanne bring up a hand to her own mouth and giggle, bouncing a bit in her seat. How adorable, blushing like that. "I could never do that! Again. Rose gets so uppity about it so I've taken to stop walking naked around the house." Jade seemed to have awoken something in Rose's mom though, since she stood up and slowly made her way around the table, moving gracefully despite the massive donut poking out from her rear. She sat herself down on the armrest, thinking lewd thoughts to herself as it sank into her hole, sitting close to the blushing girl. "Rose isn't here though..." One hand affectionately began to pet Jade on the head, her fingers kindly scratching the other's scalp. If Jade paid closer attention she would be able to see the ring twitch slightly around the armrest, Roxanne sinking a bit deeper onto it but appearing indifferent. [2:22:58 AM] Johnaya: Jade gulped as she watched Roxanne stand up from her seat and then hearing that massive pucker squelch as it sucked on the armrest. So huge was said anus that Jade slid slightly over more as it enveloped part of the couch. Of course she still stayed close enough that Roxanne could press her pucker onto Jade if she tried. Jade just didn't want to be caught off guard by it. "um that means you want to go back to my place and go skinny dipping? i promise the waters really warm and relaxing! but even though it sounds like fun my guardian might be uh a bit ornery. you know?" Jade's eyes glanced down at the twitching pucker, watching it spread further across the couch cushion as more arm went inside of it. Would only be a few more seconds or so before it rested against her and she was definitely ready for it. [2:32:13 AM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Roxanne thought for a moment and then shook her head, stating. "No, you are right. I wouldn't want to upset your guardian and like Rose would get mad if I took a vacation and ran off with her girl- hm, I mean friend. Oops, got things mixed there!" She laughed again and finished of the rest of her martini in one swoop, wanting to focus more on Jade than alcohol at the moment. It goes without saying that she found Jade to be something quite special for her to prioritize like that. "We have a river here though... And as long as Rose isn't home then I don't see a reason why we can't walk around nude. As your host I feel I should follow my guest's customs!" She then jumped off the armrest into the couch, the side of her asshole pressing up against Jade's thigh and waist as she sat down on it. "Come on Jade, it wouldn't hurt any, would it?" Roxanne had already begun to unbutton the dress, starting at the top and going teasingly slow downwards. [2:37:30 AM] Johnaya: More gulps came from Harley as she continued to watch Roxanne, tensing up as she watched the much larger woman spring up. "well i meant later! then we could all go if you wanted. so then rose doesnt get left out either." She tried to play off her previous statement still right up until Roxanne was offering for them to get nude. Now Jade was a smart girl and should know better than to accept such an offer. But damn if she didn't want to see Rose's mom naked. With a small nod she looked at Roxanne which turned into a bigger nod as she jumped up. "uh yeah! no it should be fine. i mean im naked most of the time anyway." And with that she quickly yanked off her shirt, exposing her decently sized chest, and started to work on unbuttoning her skirt but stopped suddenly. "well you first. you are the one who offered after all. and im used to being naked more often than you." [2:50:21 AM] Creamfilledkittytitties: While Roxanne had to admit that it wasn't common for her to offer getting naked to people she was pretty certain that most would not be as eager to go nude as Jade was. She was even surprised by how casually she threw off her shirt, stopping her own unbuttoning to look up. Oh! Apparently she hadn't been wearing a bra underneath, and judging from how tanned she was even under her shirt it seemed like the islander hadn't been lying about being constantly naked. A small rouge appeared on Rose's mom's cheeks and she stood up from the couch, nodding. "I guess that is fair. Give me a moment, taking off clothes isn't always that easy for me." She winked at Jade and turned around, taking off the top part of her dress so that it fell off her and gathered up on her waist. Roxanne quickly unhooked her bra and threw it off, still keeping her back turned because she knew that even with a sizeable chest Jade cared only about one thing. She leaned forward and started to shimmy the rest of her dress down her body instead of unbuttoning it, more of her pale skin showing until she got to her asshole. She wiggled back and forth and Jade got to see the enormous donut-shaped cushion swell outwards, the wrinkly folds twitching as Rose's mom could finally let her anus out of the constricted place. Sighing happily she stepped forward and out of her dress, the lack of panties a noticable detail, and then sat herself back down on the armrest. Only now she had no clothes to hide where it was disappearing into. "Ah, that feels so much better." [2:15:55 PM | Edited 2:17:11 PM] Johnaya: Despite how energetically Jade stripped off her shirt she was still incredibly nervous, primarily from wondering how Rose's mother looked in the nude, something she'd find out soon enough. "take your time!" Jade grinned as she spoke, trying not to let her nervousness show. Her heart was pounding in her chest as the pallid woman steadily stood up and began removing her shirt. As the bra came off Jade gulped again, staring at the massive anus pointed straight at her. White fabric slowly but surely slid down and down before getting hitched at about miss Lalonde's rump, something Jade expected. However what happened next after a few additional tugs was... Well. It was kind of what she expected too but it was still startling. Once Roxanne's asshole was freed from her clothes it practically doubled in size in all ways, only a foot or so away from Jade in her current position. She could see all the wrinkles and folds lining the colossal anal tube, being reminded of the orange gourds she grew back at home though obviously a different color. Watching her sit back on the arm rest brought Jade back to her senses, mostly, and she managed to say something. "yeah ill bet! you practically swelled out of your clothes. they must be really constricting huh? what for? :o" Jade tried to make it seem like she didn't notice Mom Lalonde's enormous anus but she wasn't sure if she managed it, mostly hoping for some explanation. Even if all that might do is make her even hornier. [2:45:12 AM] Creamfilledkittytitties: If Jade wanted to make herself appear naive or innocent, she messed up since she had used words that even the tipsy mom could determine the truth of. And the occassional glances made it even more obvious. "Oh yes, you have no idea." she said, tugging at her asshole towards herself, the ring squelching around the armrest. "I need to have it like that, otherwise I have such a hard time rubbing against doorways so much that I... Hm, nevermind!" Roxanne tried to play off her almost freudian slip with a laugh, grinning first at Jade but then changing her expression to a smirk. "I hope it hasn't intimidated you from undressing now, has it?" she said slyly, intentionally clenching her ass so that the enormous wrinkly donut made ever more obscene sounds, Roxanne enjoying the feeling of riling Jade up. [10:11:13 AM] Johnaya: "h-has what made me intimidated?" Still trying to play naive to hopefully get Roxanne to expose on her colossal hole she fumbled on her words. Well at least that made her seem less sure and thus probably a bit cuter. Though it was hard to keep that up with that massive pink ring twitching and flexing not even a few feet in front of her. "but uh no! im still going to get more comfortable just like you." Jade gulped as her hands moved down to her skirt, slowly unbuttoning the piece of fabric. She was nervous about what Rose's mom might think of her own appendage but then remembered what she had herself and how confident she was about it. With a deep breath Jade finally tugged down her skirt with her butt facing Roxanne, showing her equal lack of panties. Of course what her eyes might be drawn to inside was the orbs swinging between Jade's legs, shifting around as she stepped from her clothes and moving even further as she plopped back on the couch. Nestling above them was unmistakably a penile sheathe, Jade reaching a hand down to scratch it gently, her head sized nuts tugging upward briefly before sagging once more. "phew! i know what you mean about being constricted though." [3:54:39 PM | Edited 3:55:42 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Roxanne had to admit that she found Jade rather cute the way that she pretended to ignore her pucker, and the big buckteeth made her even more adorable. She felt a bit suspicious that Jade had slowed down her undressing, having so easily thrown off her shirt, but she decided to let the girl take her time and get the skirt of at her own rate. A small gasp escaped Rose's mom's lips as Jade showed off her impressive sack, the gonads larger than what should be normal. Then again, Roxanne had something like that as well, albeit even more huge. Surprisingly she couldn't see a cock where it should have been, causing her to lean over. Was that a sheathe? "Yup, gosh! I didn't know Rose's friend was a hermaphrodite. Or close enough." She playfully poked Jade's belly over her sheathe, gnawing on the inside of her own lip. "I can understand why you walk around naked all time." Her hand stayed on Jade's belly to stroke it gently, eventually sneaking down onto her thigh. [4:25:36 PM] Johnaya: Jade resisted her urge to let out a little flail at suddenly being touched by the hotter, older woman. Not that she didn't approve of it. She just still couldn't believe it was happening. Her eyes looked down at the hand on her stomach and she gulped again, trying to get back a bit of her resolve. "yeah! my balls get super hot on the island. ive complained about that to rose before. she said she knows where im coming from but when i asked she said not to pry. weird! you wouldnt know about that would you miss lalonde?" As coy as she was acting towards Roxanne's asshole she just couldn't act that way towards her own genitals, too relieved at having them free now. "what about you? you complained about wanting to walk around naked too! what makes being nude so alluring?" And right back to trying to get her to talk about her asshole. Jade's sheathe visibly twitched and gave a little flex as she finished her sentence, looking at Rose's mom with desire. [5:08:09 AM] Creamfilledkittytitties: "No idea, Jade. Though I wouldn't be surprised if my Rosie enjoyed researching stuff like that." Roxanne replied with a giggle, her hand gently sweeping along Jade's thigh. The question about her own enjoyment of being naked did make her give Jade a "really?" look, since it was very damn obvious why. "Oooh it has something to do with my little backside is all. It just feels less... constricting." She leaned herself closer to Jade, gently biting her own lip while giving the girl an odd look. Roxanne had gotten rather enticed by Jade's sheath and wanted to see what it was all about. She was a scientist, after all! The hand on Jade's lap grew more adventurous and began to stroke the inside of her thigh, occassionally brushing against the warm sheath. [9:30:05 AM] Johnaya: "yeah maybe. although." Jade thought for a moment, tapping her chin. "maybe rose has balls too! though you dont seem to have any. so maybe not." Jade gave a little sigh and wiggled against the couch, getting a bit more comfortable. For the moment she just sort of ignored the hand creeping along her thigh. Ignoring in a good way of course seeing as she hadn't freaked out. "oh? little backside? whatever do you mean miss lalonde?" Knowing she probably wouldn't get a detailed answer because, well, it was so obvious Jade instead scooted a bit closer to Roxanne. "do you mean this?" Her hand extended forward and just nonchalantly pressed against the doughy anus, sinking into the soft flesh deep enough to cover Jade's whole hand. "i might be a scientist but im having a hard time figuring out what it is! but i guess with your skirt gone it is a lot bigger and less confined." [7:08:04 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: "I think I'd know if my own daughter had balls." Probably. Rose did dabble in dark magic and she wasn't the most attentive of mothers. She was fairly certain though. Having Jade continue fake innocense made Roxanne feel a bit more brazen and since she seemed so interested... might as well tease her a bit. "You must be really isolated living on your island lol. This..." she said and stood up right in front of Jade, leaning forward slightly so she could shove her ass out. "Is my asshole. Bigger than most I'm sure. Go figure." Her hands began to squeeze her wrinkly donut, Roxanne purposefully clenching and playing with it to entice Jade. It was almost like a lapdance, only that Jade's lap would have been swallowed up by the asshole if she moved back any further. She did look over her shoulder though, to gauge Jade's reaction to her squelching ring. [7:23:12 PM] Johnaya: Evidently Roxanne's pucker wasn't as sensitive as Jade might have suspected with how she didn't react at all to Jade pushing her hand against the squishy ring. Not that miss Harley minded of course, especially with what happened next. As miss Lalonde stood up Jade gulped once more as that colossal ring wobbled and bounced, eyes trailing it as the woman spun around. "y-yeah. it gets pretty lonely." Roxanne's anus was about a foot or two away from the island girl, nearly brushing her knees. She could feel her sheathe twitching in arousal already. "but wow! so this is your anus huh? i was kind of wondering what i saw bulging out your clothes. and eating part of the couch." With Roxanne's new position Jade can't help but reach her hands forward to rub and squeeze at the twitching, puckering ring. That was of course until she gave a small squeak and realized she hadn't asked something important. "me touching it isnt bad right? i wouldnt want to upset or offend you!" [7:31:46 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Jade's response made Roxanne give off a short yet amused laugh, the enormous ring wobbling from it. "Yeah like don't even get me started on chairs. Can't use 'em." Better not ask what the stools at the kitchen were used for then when Roxanne was home alone. Since Jade seemed to eager to get her hands on the donut she decided to play with her a bit more, clenching her asshole harder and letting go so that it was like the whole ring pulsated. She even got one of Jade's hands stuck in a wrinkle for a moment, where she kneaded it with surprising skill before letting go. "Mmm no it feels great. I have so many things rubbing up against it all the time anyway so I won't deny Rose's friend if she wants to." Roxanne sighed contently and gave Jade a wink, smiling. "I think you're enjoying it, righty?" [12:14:04 AM] Johnaya: "i would imagine so yeah. or couches for that matter!" Jade giggled and with Roxanne's blessing she continued to knead the doughy ring. It was so warm and smooth feeling, like heated leather, but was covered in wrinkles and folds. In fact as Jade kept kneading the pucker her hand was swallowed up by one, rubbing along her hand almost the same as if another person was holding it. So enthralled with it was she that she barely heard what Roxanne said, head shooting up to give an eager nod. "oh, uh, yes! i really really am. excuse me but you are monstrously huge maam. im pretty sure you could probably swallow me up whole with it if you took a step backwards!" Jade tried not to sound enthusiastic about that idea, instead giggling and continuing her manual stimulation of Roxanne's behind. Down below, between her legs, the arousal was hard to ignore though. Her thick member was starting to poke its way out of her sheathe though just the tip for now. [3:36:37 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: "Ah, couches aren't any problem. Usually." Oddly enough a small blush appeared on Roxanne's cheeks at saying that, though whatever the backstory was she did not seem to elaborate further on it. Even though she was used to having things pressing up against her anus being groped wasn't all too common and she could feel herself get more excited as Jade's hands kept on roaming her folds. "Aw I wouldn't do that Jade." she said with a grin, flexing her donut teasingly. "Rose would be so angry if she found out and we were just coming back down from a week's bout of passive-aggressive war." Despite saying this she shoved her ass backwards suddenly, her anus pressing up and twitching against Jade's body for a few seconds before she pulled back. "Though a nibble won't hurt.~" [3:44:03 PM] Johnaya: Jade quirked an eyebrow at how Roxanne said that, a small smirk showing on her face. Oh she'd definitely ask about that later. Right now though she was focused on the asshole and not its stories, her hands roaming along the thick anal folds. It was really amazing just how skilled this woman was with her pucker. "passive aggressive war? what did the too of you fight about who could stuff the most up their butt? because that sounds a lot like something rose would do!" Her sentence got cut off as miss Lalonde pushed back and nearly swallowed Jade up just from that small motion, the green eyed girl letting out a surprised but pleased noise. As Roxanne pulled back Jade panted gently, looking down at her crotch, watching her cock steadily lengthen and twitch. "well. what if i asked you to sit on me? and ill give this anus a few nice nibbles.~" [4:08:21 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: "Lady I'd like you not to make assumptions about my daughter. Rose is a prim and proper woman. Unlike me." Rose's mom had pouted at first but then began giggling, bringing up a hand to cover her lips. "It was simply me forgetting to buy her a grimoire of some sort. I thought I had given her cash for it but sometimes I forget!" It's not easy remembering things when you are flat out drunk and passed out on the sofa. But why, Roxanne wasn't to blame for that. It's the universe's fault for making alcohol a thing. Rose's mom was going to say something else when Jade caught her attention, or rather her dick did. She arched her eyebrows in surprise and then excitement, turning herself around so that she was facing the endowed girl. "Oopsie, did I get you excited?" she teased and sank down on her knees in front of Jade, looking curiously at her sex. Not only that it had poked out of the sheath Jade had, which was odd in its own right, but it lacked a head and tapered off to a tip. The size was impressive too; not many could boast having an almost foot long cock. "You know, I must say I never expected a girl like you to have close to the biggest dick I've ever seen." Curious, she gently reached forward to attempt wrapping her hand around it, her lower lip being bit hard. [4:15:45 PM] Johnaya: "im not! i just know rose would probably do something like that. take a few of your dildos and brag that she could fit them all. including the big white and pink one." Which was definitely not something Rose had told Jade about before. Not that she'd admit it to Roxanne right now. She was focused solely on ass, hands still pulling and squishing as much as they could. As she worked her cock continued to throb and finally pressed against part of Roxanne's asshole, the pillowy folds wrapping around it. Before she could enjoy it for too long though Roxanne swung herself around and was sitting in front of Jade, something she did with surprising speed. The air rapidly cooled now that that massive pucker wasn't next to Jade and she gave a shiver, smiling at Roxanne before quirking her head. "huh? whats the biggest youve seen then?" As Roxanne's hand pressed against the thick shaft Jade gave a gasp as it thickened suddenly, still swelling upwards as well. [4:22:57 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Roxanne's hand began to slide up and down the still growing length of the shaft, now amazed by the fact that she could feel it throb thicker even as it got too a whole foot in length. "We used to have this mailman but..." she started but lost her train of thought, too enamoured by Jade's length to continue talking about what seemed to be the second largest cock she would ever see. She did get a sense of enjoyment having Jade react so much to having it simply touched, so she decided on taking things a step further and begin to slide faster, interested to see where this was going. "With balls like yours I was surprised to see no shaft at first but I see now you were just hiding the goods from me. And they didn't lie about your size either.~" Her voice was lot thicker and sultry, and without waiting for Jade to give a go ahead she leaned forward and gave the few top inches a lick, giving off an intentionally lewd moan in the process. [4:35:06 PM] Johnaya: Jade couldn't help but giggle and smile down at Roxanne. "well you moved from the mailman to the dog!" Another giggle came from her but it was soon replaced by a small groan and whimper as Roxanne's hands slid along her slick shaft. The added stimulation just made it get girthier and longer much quicker, spreading Roxanne's fingers apart. It didn't take very long before it was a foot and a half long and nearing two feet, Jade still whimpering and groaning. She was definitely not used to feeling like this, having dealt with this stuff all on her own before. So engulfed by pleasure was she that she didn't even notice miss Lalonde inch closer, eyes shooting open as the tongue touched her shaft. "oo-ooh!" Her shaft gave a throb and a few thick ropes of translucent pre-cum spurted out but given how thick they were one might be forgiven for thinking Jade had just cum. [4:49:38 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Roxanne had unfortunately been at point blank range of Jade's premature ejaculation and the ropes of pre fell over her face and into her hair, drawing lines across her nose and mouth. As Jade calmed down she stared at the cock for a moment before laughing, though quickly sobering after a second or two. "I take it you are quite inexperienced then? Or maybe I'm just so good that you cum this quickly." she said bemused as she wiped some gunk off her cheek. Jade did live alone on an island so there was probably no mailman to fuck. What did concern her was the size the girl was getting to. One feet was impressive but close to two? She wasn't even sure there were porn stars that big. Which, in Rose's mom's case, meant this was a jackpot. "Dog? I don't see... Oh!" While Jade's statement was weird it dawned on Roxanne that it wasn't wrong, sort of. The lack of a head and the texture did make it look like a dog cock! Her cheeks fired up to a full red from embarrassment but her hands never stopped stroking and soon she leaned in again starting to lap more. [5:04:49 PM] Johnaya: A small nod came from Jade. "yeah though that wasnt cum. it was just a bit of pre!" Jade giggled as small ropes started to spurt from her shaft, slowly rolling down the front and down onto her sheathe and balls. She sighed contentedly as she leaned back against the couch, pushing her crotch more towards Roxanne. With all the little licks and sucks it didn't take much longer before she reached two feet but amazingly Jade just kept on growing. "it is definitely a dog dick. i dont know why i have one but at least me and bec share that then!" Two feet went by much quicker than one and she was rapidly growing towards two and a half, cock twitching and flexing eagerly. Might be a bit of work after this point but she was definitely ready for it, reaching a hand down to rub the base of her sheathe. [5:28:45 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Just pre-cum? But it had been enough to match a full grown man! And thick too! Jade must be more potent what it initially seemed like. She began to lick up the pre and while it was clearer the consistency was the same as real jizz. Swallowing it down she wrapped her lips around the tip and took a few loads directly into her mouth, her cheeks bulging out quickly from how much Jade was putting out. Satisfied with her little "experiment" she gulped that down as well, smacking her lips. "Wow, I usually get my partner ready by giving them a blowjob but with your size I don't think I have enough spit to coat it." She couldn't wrap her fingers around it anymore and even with two hands it was difficult. Roxanne didn't bother asking who this "Bec" was but hey, maybe she could meet them and have some fun as well. She began to stroke it faster, using both hands just to be able to do it properly. "It's just so massive... I'm almost sad Rose didn't invite you here sooner! Or that I took a vacation to your island." [5:50:32 PM] Johnaya: "i asked her before but both of us didnt know how id get her. plus she was worried you might do something weird." Jade blinked for a moment and looked down, chuckling and grinning. "probably something like this! not that im going to complain." Watching her cheeks balloon out from Jade's pre made Jade let out a small groan, biting her bottom lip. Roxanne could no doubt feel the reddish cock growing into her mouth, poking against the back of her throat briefly before Jade pulled back a bit. Plus that let miss Lalonde get a better grip on the meaty shaft. Jade gasped as she hit the three foot mark and her cock just throbbed and pulsed, seemingly trying to grow more. Her sheathe tensed and was being pushed at by something inside, Jade gnawing her bottom lip. "mmm you want to see massive? ive still got more! itll just be a bit of work to get the last bit out." Wanting to help her hands reach down to stroke the slick shaft, both of their hands nowhere near close to wrapping around it, even together. [6:04:56 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: At three feet Roxanne thought it was excessive, but hearing Jade proclaim that there was indeed more made her gasp loudly, blinking a few times and looking down at what should have been an erect cock feet ago. "Well we better get to work then.~" she said exhilirated and began to jerk Jade in earnest, using her own spit and the great amounts of pre as lube. She thought of using her asshole but from previous experience her partners always came immediately when she did, and that's not what she was aiming for here. Yet. Instead she comprimised by working her anus as loudly as possible, making a loud "SQUELCH!" as she squeezed it together tightly. She had amazing control despite its size and she couldn't wait until she got the entirety of Jade's cock inside of her. Well, she would have to see how big it was first. For now she could simply enjoy jerking it and getting her face and hair splashed with unhealthy amounts of pre. [6:41:21 PM] Johnaya: Jade grinned as Roxanne eagerly got to work, helping the older woman as much as possible. Her hands slid effortlessly along her pre-cum slicked dick, throwing her head back in arousal. Already she could feel pressure on her sheathe as she tried desperately to grow more. However she was having some troubles with it it seemed, biting her lip in frustration. Luckily for her though miss Lalonde solved that problem. Jade could hear that humongous asshole flexing and squelching, watching in awe as it visibly shrank every time Roxanne clenched it, nearly getting it to the size it was in her dress. With one final groan Jade thrust her hips forward as her knot pushed its way from the tight sheathe, a sharp gasp accompanying it. As she say back down, laying back against the couch, Roxanne would now see it. Calling it huge would be an understatement. The whole knot itself was about a foot long and was ludicrously thick, Jade reaching down to rest her hands on it before pulling back. Her red cock gave a few final twitches, growing a bit more upwards, before starting to widen quite a bit. By the time it had ended up growing her cock was nearly as wide as her torso while her knot far surpassed that, stretching beyond her hips. "phew! there we go.~" [6:53:39 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: It wasn't hard to notice the frustration on Jade's face, though Roxanne couldn't see why she would act that way. Handjobs were meant to be good! She got her answer though as out of the sheath a large, warm ball slid out, adding to the length of the cock and pulsating from the futa girl's arousal. It was enough to make Roxanne stop her stroking, staring at it in disbelief as the cock thickened considerably. Her hands fell down to her sides and she realized that she had been staring for several seconds. "Oh um..." she started, wiping off some more pre that had landed on her face from before. What to do you say to something like that? "Fuck. Ing. Awe. Some.~" She got up and stumbled over to Jade's lap and the knot in it, gently starting to feel up the orb. "I mean babe even without this you would totes get access to my backdoor protection lol. I mean my ass. This is massive!" She gave Jade a quick glance and nudged her side. "I won't believe you if you say you aren't finished but this is as big as you get, right?" [10:32:46 AM] Johnaya: While Roxanne gawked Jade just gently massaged at her sheathe, trying to soothe it a bit. Not that it really hurt having her knot come out but it was a bit uncomfortable but the pleasure she got afterwards always made up for it. She didn't even notice Roxanne had stopped touching until she heard her fumble over her words then move closer to rub the knot. Jade giggled and smiled at Roxanne, giving a little shrug. "i actually still get bigger! though i dont know how much bigger. i dont pay attention usually since im just jerking off." Regardless she moved her hands to the side of her knot and pulled them apart, switching from a foot to a few inches to nearly as wide as they'd go before she just shrugged and stopped. "yeah i dont have a clue! but im sure youre very eager to find out huh?" [7:09:26 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Roxanne thought she was done fawning over at how large Jade was but that she could get even bigger still? She just had to experience that. But as it seemed right now Jade's prick seemed to stay in size and there was no need waiting for the girl to lose interest. "You know it!" With impressive skill for someone who has an asshole several times wider than themself she got up on her feet, making her way back to the tip of the feetlong cock. "And I'm sure you're eager finding out me finding out, huh?" she said giddily with a glint in her eye. Once again turning around she showed her anus to Jade, but this time not just for the tanned nudist to look and grope it. Considering her size it wasn't difficult for her to push back and fit the tip of the dogdick inside her donut, where she began to clench and squeeze it. After a few seconds she stepped forward again, wiggling her behind. "It does seem like I've forgotten my lube upstairs and I just caaan't be asked to go get it right now. So how about you help me get soaked between my cheeks, will you?~" [11:30:30 AM | Edited 11:31:13 AM] Johnaya: Jade gasped and moaned as the asshole tensed against her cock. It was like Roxanne's hands were all over her again only even softer and there was a dozen of them. Jade has to keep herself from bucking and cumming right there, instead spurting vast amounts of pre-cum. As Roxanne pulled away she let her breath out, sighing blissfully. It took her a few moments to comprehend, just blinking and starting at the fat, pink asshole. "what do you mean? how would i" Jade quickly noticed what Roxanne meant, eyes trailing down to her squirting cock. With a few giggles she nodded and stood up behind the older woman. Rather than place her tip at the hole and cover there first Jade decided to take Roxanne's words more seriously, jerking herself off and splattering pre-cum all over the swollen anus. "might as well be thorough right?" Seeing that huge thing glisten in the light as Jade's pre-cum rolled along it just made her even hornier, making more pre-cum spurt out. Oh this definitely wasn't going to take long. [1:30:54 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Roxanne had already found the feeling of precum in her anus to be pleasant and when Jade began to giggle and stand up she had to bite her lip to not let out a squeal of excitement. For a mother she sure had some childishness in her still. She cooed happily as Jade began to splurt pre over the folds of her wrinkly asshole, her hands going back to squeeze and knead her donut. Even with it being so massive it did not take long before Jade had managed to soak it in sticky pre, the translucent substance dripping onto the floor in large globs. Rose's mom tried to tense up and let out an airy moan as it made a terribly obscene wet sound, deciding that her asshole was sufficiently lubed up. "Thank you Jade, it feels heavenly. Let me return that feeling for you.~" With those words she let herself fall backwards, a bit cautiously at first so that she could feel the tip press into her anus before she allowed herself to sit down, taking the entirety of Jade's cock in one single swoop. Her gut stretched out around the massive cock and even the knot was swallowed by her asshole, albeit with some difficulty. After having let out a loud, pleasured huff she leaned back into Jade, making sure that her asshole wasn't quivering too much so that the girl didn't climax. Yet. "How are you holding up darling?" [6:36:46 PM] Johnaya: Watching the older woman assault her asshole with her hands, groping and squeezing it, was making Jade even hornier. Her knot got a tiny bit thicker before settling down but she kept spewing pre-cum like a faucet. Especially when Roxanne's asshole tensed up and launched a volley of said pre-cum as the folds rubbed and pressed against one another. Jade barely even had time to notice as Roxanne started to push her asshole back and onto Jade, letting out a small squeak. In a literal second her entire cock and crotch were enveloped in steaming hot anus, feeling her own pre-cum rolling along it and onto her. Jade's buck teeth bit hard into her lip, resisting her urge to cum right then and there. That didn't stop her from making a few short thrusts though, cock twitching like mad in the soft, velvety hole that was Roxanne's anus. "i-im doing fine! youre just. wow. i dont think ive ever felt this good before!" [7:15:42 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Roxanne had no qualms using furniture to masturbate since not much else could fit her giant anus, but now that she got to experience an actual cock stretching her she knew that she had missed out. Sure, it was cute making some handsome lad cum and all but Jade was the first one capable of stretching out her ring with her organ. Her hands were occupied rubbing the part of her abdoment that had a dogdick-shaped bump in it while her precumlubed asshole squeeze, rubbed and clenched around Jade's base, the folds pressing against the throbbing warm knot. The thrusts caused Rose's mom to let out several loud moans, no longer even attempting to hide her indecent side from her houseguest. "Me too honey! Your dick is insane!" Her breaths were coming deeper and deeper as she kept on working the prick, her anus making sure to milk it for all the precum one could get. And soon cum, Roxanne giddily noted, Jade's breathing also starting to become dangerously shaky. [10:34:04 AM] Johnaya: Well it seemed Jade was basically stuck on the couch for now though that wasn't something she'd complain about. Roxanne's asshole had basically enveloped the entire area around her and her cock, flexing and squelching noisily. It really was something else that she could work herself this well. To Jade it felt like she was getting sucked off and stroked by dozens of hands and mouths. She knew she was going to last long at this rate and so tried to help Roxanne feel even better. Every so often she gave little thrusts up into the flexing butthole. Not seeing much to do with her hands other than ball them in arousal she started gripping and squeezing parts of asshole nearby, pressing her hands in between anal folds and the like. "thank yooou! your anus is. mmm. fuck. i dont think im going to last long maam." Roxanne could probably already feel it twitching and spurting incessantly, the knot at the base swelling up briefly before calming down. [2:50:30 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: "You ngh~ already have longer than anyone else." Rose's mom responded airily, really getting into sitting on this enormous prick. She even began to bounce in Jade's lap lightly, since despite the knot being so big her asshole was still larger and she could easily bring herself up and down on the throbbing shaft. Each time she lifted her hips she made sure to clench her asshole so that it dragged along the knot and cock, before she loosened up and rammed herself down again. "Keep knea-anh~ kneading it like that!~ It's wonderful!" Her couch-wide donut squeezed even more around Jade, the whole cock covered in sticky pre from both the lubing from before as well as what was being shot into Roxanne that poured back out. When you have to focus on pleasuring a feetlong prick it's not easy to always keep everything in. [2:59:39 PM] Johnaya: Jade sunk her teeth into her lip, quite eagerly listening to Roxanne's advice. Not like she was going to stop groping after all. It was a bit hard whenever Roxanne lifted up, pulling that pliable anus away, but it did give Jade a lovely view. "mmm! is your asshole getting. ahn! wider maam? cause thats really." Jade's voice cut into a groan as she thrust upwards, grabbing handfuls of the hot, warm anal folds. Oh she knew she wasn't going to last long now. She could already feel her knot swelling up, growing thicker and fatter, the streams of pre-cum thickening. With a howl she bucked upwards and crammed as much of her cock and crotch into Roxanne as she could, the knot finally swelling up properly. It doubled in size and then nearly tripled, stretching the motherly anus she was buried in out immensely. Meanwhile her cock grew longer as well, at least a foot and a half of schlong twitching and swelling inside of Roxanne. All of that couldn't compare to the cum however. Jade's balls practically rumbled as she howled, jets of cum spurting on Roxanne's insides with enough force to push out her belly before sagging into a cumgut. From just a few shots she already looked a few months pregnant and Jade was definitely not done yet, still howling and panting, tongue lolling from her mouth as her whole body was enveloped in Roxanne's asshole. [3:19:08 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: It was getting increasingly harder to speak through all the heavy breathing and moans so all Roxanne could reply with was "Yeah I- mnooh~ guess I'm pretty aroused!" She squealed as the cock was thrust up into her, her hands rubbing intensely against the outline of Jade's cock and feeling it throb even through her own skin. It was obvious that the girl was about to orgasm any second now but Rose's mom was briefly distracted by her clenching seeming weaker, having to squeeze less to feel the knot against the inside of her puffy donut. The realization hit her the same moment as Jade's climax, causing her to yell out in bliss as hot cum began to flood her insides. The true ecstasy came from her ass though as suddenly the knot swelled up immensely, Roxanne feeling it actually push against her asshole even without clenching and even then it continued to swell. The feeling of having someone actually stretch out her asshole was enough to bring her to an orgasm and her juices began to spray out of her cunt, her whole body spasming with arousal. Jade would feel the asshole tremble around her knot, wrapped around it and bulging out even more than before due to the fleshy orb within. The outline of her cock would soon disappear from Roxanne's belly as it filled with cum, growing her fatter for each cumshot of hot jizz. If only Roxanne hadn't been facing away since then Jade would have also seen the face of pure ahegao that the milf had. [4:16:32 PM] Johnaya: As Jade's cock and knot continued to swell the younger girl also got into her own fits of ahegao, head thrown back every so often before she swings it forward, moaning loudly into Roxanne's anus. Her hands kept holding on tightly to the doughy, squishy ring, feeling it swell and pulse in her hands. Even with how big her hole was Jade knew she was testing Roxanne's limits, something she was quite happy about. Though with herself being so swollen and twitchy it was hard to properly thrust into Roxanne's hole. Not to mention being weighed down by what had to be at least a hundred pounds of asshole weighing against her. At least her cock was still firing wildly into her anus, bloating her belly further and further, surpassing pregnant now and still going. [4:27:13 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: With her belly growing rapidly from Jade's tarlike cum Roxanne was already in bliss, her hands on it and feeling it pulse and swell. Soon she was twice the size of a pregnant woman and yet Jade kept on going, the cock twitching madly inside of her. However it was not the inflation that was bringing Roxanne the most pleasure, oh no. Sure she had gotten her anus stretched around things before but never had something been inside of her and still stretched her out in all directions like Jade's knot had. She needed to get a look and in the middle of her lustful ride she threw a glance over her shoulder to see just what she was dealing with. What she saw caused her to go into an orgasm immediately, her eyes disappearing into the back of her head for several long moments: Her asshole had been stretched out several feet on each side and it was easy to see the outline of Jade's knot causing it. The whole knot must have been wider than the entire couch! Roxanne had no idea how Jade managed to fuck with such a disproportionate thing on her cock but now that it was inside of her she could not think of it being in a better place. [11:47:19 AM] Johnaya: With one final groan Jade's orgasm finally tapered off, the girl letting out a small howl and slumping back against the couch. Not because she was out of energy though. More just to get comfy. "mmm! your asshole is so wonderful roxanne.~ i could stay inside it for hours!" As Jade gave a sigh she finally looked around at what had happened, eyes going wide. She couldn't see anything else in the room except Roxanne's extremely stretched asshole, mouth hanging open before she chuckles a bit and starts groping and squeezing it once more. "i guess you were really horny huh? you swelled up really huge!" Seems Jade was oblivious to her own massive knot although she wasn't to the extreme pleasure she was going through but just thought it was from Roxanne's skilled anus. Which was technically true of course. Trying to move she gave a few tugs backwards to try and pull from Roxanne's pucker, no doubt giving her more pleasure, grumbling a bit as she couldn't move. [4:55:33 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: It seemed like the knot was doing its job, since even Rose's mom's stretchy and sizeable asshole wouldn't open up enough to let it out. The tugging made Roxanne yelp and squirm, her body shaking from wonderful sensation post-orgasm running through her body. "I-ooh am not the swollen one, girl." she panted, her donut quivering around the knot. She allowed herself to throw one more look back and she had to bite her own lip not to cum again, or at least it felt like she was in danger to. While still wrinkly the asshole had lost a lot of its folds which was a huge surprise to the mother. "That was... Jade, I have never fucked that hard my entire life. It's almost like I shouldn't let you near my daughter, hah." She chuckled and placed her hands carefully on her bloated gut, preparing herself. There was no way she could remain with a gut like this so it was for the best if she got off Jade as soon as possible so they could clean up. She grunted and pushed hard with her feet so that she could stand and lift herself of the knot in one go, relaxing her anus so it'd be big enough to let the knot through. Only that it didn't, Roxanne slipping with her feet and falling forward, still as connected to Jade as if they were some kind of weird buttfuck siamese twins. [12:38:08 PM] Johnaya: Jade quirked her head for a moment before her eyes bugged out, mouth hanging open. "oh my god! thats my... oh wow. well its a good thing you were so huge maam hehe." Since she now knew just how massive she was she stopped tugging, not wanting to hurt Roxanne any. Plus why would she want to give up this wonderful tightness? Her cock gave powerful throbs and twitches as she nestled herself against the couch, planting her buckteeth in her lip as she kept fondling Roxanne's asshole. Not that she got to experience that for long, feeling Roxanne move now. "oh dont worry! i wont do this to rose unless she asked me." Jade gave a giggle and decided to try and help push, resting her feet against the couch. However instead of being pushed back she was instead pulled forward, yelping as she now planted entirely in Roxanne's anus. With her additional body weight it crammed her cock deeper as she sunk into the asshole, panting gently before letting out a howl. "oooh! you just want to keep going dont you? well im still hard so i agree!" Rather than wait for a reply Jade started to thrust into Roxanne, yanking her hips back and pulling against the pucker before pushing back and squishing it down, repeating the process quite rapidly. [7:28:58 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Rose's mom wished she could have done a cool combat roll, slide and then jump so she ended up landing stylishly on the kitchen counter, but nope, instead she got to flop ungraciously on her belly like a chump. She let out a loud grunt as she hit the floor, catching herself with her hands but still having her gut squeezed against the ground due to its size. Not only that but she could feel the weight of Jade on top of her backside and considering the dogdick poking against the top of her belly plus the rush of bliss from her asshole the girl's cock had pushed in further. Rather than check on the poor milf Jade seemed more eager to fuck and just as Roxanne was about to apologize and explain the trip she was interupted by a savage thrust that replaced her words with moans. Since Jade was still knotted inside of her any pulling back meant that Roxanne's asshole was pulled along with the cock, not only keeping the cum inside but also massively pleasuring her. There was nothing she could do to stop Jade, stuck on her hands and knees in what she shamefully had to admit was doggystyle position, free for the girl to fuck. "J-Jade!" she yelled out, though it sounded more as a cry of appreciation than to get her attention. [4:29:40 PM] Johnaya: If Roxanne had done that Jade doesn't even know what would've happened to the both of them. Probably lots of stretching and discomfort. Not that Jade knew or was focusing on the falling, inside focusing fully on Roxanne's swollen asshole. Her hands wandered over what bits of the slick hole they could, Jade sighing in bliss, eyes fluttering. Using her weight she drove her hips up and down quicker than she had done before. Sure she didn't get as much distance on account of her knot hitching in Roxanne's behind but she was definitely moving much enthusiastically. So much so that every so often a small section of her knot ends up exposed to the air, stretching the older woman out immensely, before getting stuffed back inside of her. "mmm! thank you so much. doggy style is always my favorite position to see! and now i get to experience it!" A small giggle came from her followed by a groan as ropes of pre-cum spurted inside the bloated mother. [4:38:36 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Jade might have had more control over the feed of pleasure coming through her to her cock, but Rose's mom was left to Jade's mercy regarding that. Her mouth was hanging open with a trail of drool down her chin as the dogdick girl practically bounced up and down on her asshole, the rabid pace together with the immense size of the knot making it almost impossible for Roxanne to think. Every time Jade managed to pull back enough for the knot to pull out a bit her eyes crossed from the raw ecstasy she felt; there was no worry about Jade popping out though, the knot being firmly locked inside the swollen anus. Unlike the energetic Jade Roxanne was fighting not to break down into a horny, depraved mess and after a few seconds of moaning and intense asspounding she chirped "B-But I'm ful-... fuaah!~". Of course doggy style fitted Jade's tastes and judging from how she was thrusting away she was damn good at it too. [6:05:31 PM] Johnaya: Jade panted gently and gave the faintest of howling noises, still slamming away at Roxanne's asshole. Every time she pushed forward the cushiony hole just pushed her back. It definitely helped Jade with her pace, her legs not enough for this on their own. Not that she wasn't strong but it would be hard to move with such a massive knot and swollen balls. As she kept thrusting away, feeling her balls slap against Roxanne's pucker, she idly wondered if Roxanne had ever let Rose use her asshole as a trampoline. The idea was silly enough that she had to stop momentarily, giggling and snorting. At least that gave Rose's mom a reprieve for a few seconds. Even so her knot continued to pulse inside of the swollen hole and pre-cum fired from the tip, still bloating up Roxanne. [10:42:37 AM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Roxanne was feeling herself losing it, each thrust of the dogdick in her ass making her eyes unfocus until she settled onto staring out at nothing, lying on the floor with her mouth open and drooling. Never before had she been pounded so ferociously and she could not have loved it any more. She was constantly reminded of how huge Jade's next load would be with the sweaty nuts hitting her pucker, the churning tanks hot and heavy. Suddenly Jade stopped her thrusts and began to... giggle? Roxanne had no clue what was so funny but even with the girl slamming into her she felt immense pleasure from the sheer size of the knot, not to mention the flow of pre that almost felt like it had increased since before. It took a few moments of spluttering and gasping until she managed to respond to Jade. "N-no? Do youhh think she'd like it?" she said, too drunk on lust to care what she was actually suggesting. [10:56:58 AM] Johnaya: Jade just waited patiently for Roxanne to respond, not wanting to ruin her train of thought with her cock. Sure it was a bit unbearable to deal with but she managed. "aw! i thought she would have already. yeah she would probably like it a lot. your asshole is so springy and soft. watch this!" With a groan Jade thrust forward as hard as she could, her whole body enveloped by Roxanne's cushiony hole. She kept there for a moment before getting forced back a few feet, her knot tugging against Roxanne's insides. "mmm. see? i didnt pull back at all there! your asshole does most of the work for me. and its like. really really really warm. its like a sexy sauna back here!" Jade's hangs wandered over as many anal folds as they could, squeezing and kneading them. With a sigh she just nestled against Roxanne's pucker for a moment, just enjoying the experience. Oh sure she'd get back to thrusting but might as well do some bonding right? [11:09:35 AM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Any thoughts regarding how her daughter might enjoy her anus, something she hadn't seriously considered before, were immediately cast aside as Jade thrust into her with literally the weight of her whole body. Rose's mom cried out and arched her back, her asshole clenching around the buried Jade and her knot until it let go, causing the dogdick girl to come back out. As she did one of Roxanne's hands slipped from having gotten so sweaty, making her put her full weight on her gut so that it squished out under her. "Aaahm!~" A small orgasm hit her just from that one thrust and as the ecstasy rushed through her body her asshole milked the cock and squeezed around it thanks to her trembling body. How amusing; the saucy and confident woman reduced to such a sweaty degraded slut. [12:13:27 PM] Johnaya: For a moment Jade was worried that Rose's mom was in pain or something when she slipped over, giving a few tugs back to try and free herself. Of course when she heard the moans she realized that probably wasn't what she wanted. With Roxanne leaned over it was putting pressure on the tip of Jade's cock, blocking the flow of some of the pre-cum. That only made Jade feel more pent up than she already was, panting gently as she started to thrust once more. Still though she kept enough sense to keep asking about things. "mmm. maybe we could do that when she gets back? have a sleep over in your fat asshole! i promise i wont get hard and mess things up hehe." Speaking of which her thrusts were starting to get harder and faster, balls churning against Roxanne's pucker, knot twitching excitedly. [3:08:43 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: While it would have been a disaster if Jade actually pulled out of Rose's mom it only made her feel better, the strain on her asshole intensifying her moans since the knot forced it to stretch out. Not that there was any risk of Jade actually pulling out; the knot was waaay too big for that. Instead her wrinkly anus squolched from being so sticky with pre, loud enough to be a distraction to conversations. Not like the two weren't distracted anyway. As Jade resumed her thrusts Roxanne managed to get up onto her elbows, her gut still squished under her and bulging out on the sides. "I sincerelyaah~ doubt th-that!~" she yelled back, chuckling afterwards while trying to not break out into moaning mindlessly again. Which was incredibly hard when Jade picked up the case, causing her to pant open like a dog. Much too appropriate, considering the cock in her. [10:57:06 AM] Johnaya: "aw you can trust me. especially because im probably going to be drained after all of this!" Jade gives a little chuckle and licks her lips, still hammering away at Roxanne's asshole. Her hands held on tightly to Roxanne's anal folds as her hips just kept getting faster. Sure there was no way she could pull out her knot but it certainly did feel like she was trying. Her shaft gave a few hard twitches and Jade started to pant, her movements getting more erratic. "i think im going to cum again roxanne." Before the older woman could say anything Jade gave loud howl as she started to pound with wild abandon, pre-cum spewing from her tip like a broken pipe. Wouldn't be too much longer now. [5:02:38 AM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Roxanne could not even begin to phathom how much ejaculate Jade could release if she was going to drain her balls dry but judging from how little they had lost their weight after the first orgasm it had to be a considerable bit. Just Jade's pre was enough to put a dozen studs to shame! When the dogdick girl howled Rose's mom thought that it was time to find out but instead she was subjected to even fiercer pounding by the massive knot. The stamina that Jade possessed was incredible and if she still kept on going after this Roxanne wasn't sure she'd be able to keep up. Well, she was barely doing it now, crying out for Jade to release her spunk into her. The nutsack, lathered in sticky pre from her asshole, was constantly slapping into her and Roxanne was eagerly waiting for it to blow its contents into her, even if it meant that none would be able to escape her stretched out anus. [1:09:31 PM] Johnaya: Jade grunted and groaned as she just kept energetically pounding away at Roxanne's sphincter, loving the feeling of her balls slapping against the cushiony hole. Oh how she wished she could get longer pulls but this was good enough for now. Definitely good enough to get her to cum again. With another howl she rammed herself forward, even deeper than before, and threw her head back. A second later and her balls tensed up, knot twitching as the first stream of cum plastered Roxanne's belly. That was quickly followed by the next and the next, rapidly bloating her belly up even further. All the while Jade was just panting and howling gently, locked in place by her orgasm. [3:44:59 AM] Creamfilledkittytitties: The first thing that Roxanne noted about Jade's climax through her orgasmic bliss was the sheer size of it. Sure, her previous one had managed to bloat her up to pregnancy levels of stomach size but just the first few cumshots were enough to double that, her gut expanding near instantly underneath her. But there was more, so much more, and with her backdoor sealed firmly shut by the massive, throbbing knot there shouldn't have been a surprise that Rose's mom was gonna reach her limit. Her head shot up and one could see her throat bulge out with something thick for a moment before a huge glob of cum spewed out between her lips, followed by a stream of more alabaster cream. Her nose began to similarly leak Jade's doggy jizz, pouring out in an attempt to level the pressure. But Jade was too virile and just kept on cumming, Roxanne's belly pushing out underneath her and constantly growing. Shame that Jade hadn't been able to plug up her throat as well with another knot to keep it from "leaking" as well. Roxanne's head was swimming in pleasure and her asshole was constantly quivering and clenching around the knot despite being stretched out, rubbing against it while taking immense pleasure herself from her body's reaction. [3:34:51 PM] Johnaya: More howls and moans came from the dog dicked girl as she kept leisurely rutting against Roxanne's humongous asshole. The only sound she could hear other than her own moaning and occasionally the faint whimpers from her lover was the loud, wet squelching noises Roxanne's pucker was exuding from all the cum and cock stuffing it. Something she absolutely loved hearing. However it wouldn't be long before she heard the splatter of her jizz against the ground, shocked that she managed to cum all the way through Roxanne. She didn't let that stop her though, still humping away and spewing more and more. Thankfully for the older woman though Jade's orgasm does soon die down but her knot does not, the young girl panting heavily as she rested against the doughy anus, cock still twitching heavily inside of her. [5:22:34 PM] Creamfilledkittytitties: Not only was there her gigantic anus, but now Roxanne's belly occupied more of the room than the rest of her body (asshole not included, of course). It was easily larger than a car, spreading out underneath her and lifting her hands from the ground. Thick globules of jizz were constantly shooting out of her mouth and nose as Jade ruthlessly pounded into her, spewing forth to create large stains on the floor and carpet that would be one hell of a pain to clean up. Not that cleaning was on Rose's mom's mind at the moment. The knot didn't show any signs of shrinking while Jade was cumming and so there was a stream of pleasure running through her body at all times. Even when Jade's gonads were emptied and the girl went slack from exhaustion did the pleasure continue, the throbbing orb that kept her anus from leaking making sure of that. Since the orgasm was over the cum wasn't pouring out at such an alarming rate but there was still a considerable volume streaming down her chin, running along her belly until it pooled up next to it on the floor. Jade had done a good job and as a little reward she got to feel the distended asshole flex and tremble from the mother's post-orgasm bliss. [6:18:54 PM] Johnaya: Jade panted heavily as she just laid there for a few moments, just basking in the afterglow of her orgasm. It really was something else all of this. She had to admit that she was too tired to go again. And yet... No. She thinks she will calm down in just a bit to free herself from Roxanne's asshole. That soft, warm, velvety prison. Another groan comes from her as more pre-cum spurts from her shaft and she can't resist any longer. Rapidly she starts to pound away at Roxanne's behind once more, grunting and howling, seemingly not slowed down at all. By the time Jade came to her senses it had to be at least an hour or two later. Dully she noted that she probably came at least four more times going by the state of the room and her partner, belly bloated up immensely and face coated in cooling jizz. Finally Jade's knot was starting to shrink back down, slowly of course but that freed up some of Roxanne's pucker. More spunk spilled from the now gaping asshole but Jade just stayed right up against it regardless of the stream. Thank god the two of them would have enough time to pick themselves up and get to cleaning before Rose got back. "Oh. My. God." Jade winced as she heard what she assumed was Rose's voice, bashfully turning to look at her friend with a face that looked like a puppy getting caught chewing furniture. Rose just blinked vacantly at the sight before her, dropping the groceries she had been bringing in, unable to even move from the doorframe. She did a moment later, her own monstrous asshole squeezing in behind her, raising a hand to cover her mouth. As Jade watched her more she noticed the blush forming on her face as well as seeing her pucker flex and clench. Grinning Jade tugged back a bit to show off a bit of her knot. "so uh want to join in rose?"

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POV: An angel from hell tries to trick you into kissing him so he can take the human form and walk on earth.

Featuring: Sexy Chan ;)

Warning: Suggestive stuff (includes the word 'daddy')

Chan was obsessed with you. He would come to your window every night and admire you under his favorite light, the moonlight.

He would notice the tears rolling down your cheeks because of some dumbass, and he swore to himself that one day he would make justice for you. He hated to see you cry.

He knows you love slow kisses, a firm grip on your waist and teasing words. He knows you love affection and to be babied, even if you deny it. He learned the way you liked to be touched, what made you flutter and cum.

Chan knew you so well, that he knew you would submit to him the moment you put your eyes on him.

Today, you were awake, full makeup on and a summer dress covering your soft body. Almost like you were waiting for somebody...

You seemed impatient and anxious, walking from side to side inside your bedroom, your steps echoing inside the place in a quiet sound. Chan sat on the quartz of your window frame, quietly observing you.

The evil side of him wanted to touch you with his invisible power on, hiding himself and scaring you, but when it came to you, he is a little softer.

“I know you are here…” You talked loudly. Your curious eyes traveling all around the bedroom, even if you can't see him, you can feel his eyes on you.

Chan was kind of confused, how did you know he was there? Or how did you know someone was there?

“Im here, yes, princess.” The evil boy responds in a flirty tone.

“What do you want from me?” You ask scared. There isn't anyone around, but you definitely heard someone.

“I want a kiss, baby. A slow and passionate kiss, that's also full of desire.” Chan teases again, but this time, you are able to see him and his sensual aura.

The boy is tall and well-built, with large shoulders and muscular arms. Full lips and a big nose. His hair is blonde, and it somehow compliments his face perfectly. He was wearing a white shirt and leather pants, making his body look way more attractive. You were almost drolling over him.

“Why would i kiss you?” You ask sassily, crossing your arms over your chest like a child.

Chan gets up and walks towards you. When he reaches you, he stretches his arm and slowly caresses your cheek with his warm and bony fingers, and without thinking you lean into his touch.

"You want me, don't you princess?" Your eyes were closed and your lips parted, letting some heavy breaths escape.

"I don't know you... " You whisper, opening your eyes and immediately getting lost inside his deep caramel-colored eyes.

"I'm your guardian angel. But the bad one, Princess." He explains sitting down on your bed. The mattress shifts a little, but you can't help it but admire his legs.

Long and muscular... Chan catches you watching and invites you to sit on his thighs, and you happily obey.

"So obedient. I love it so much." The evil creature whispered in a low voice next to your ear. He watches you shiver and then he attaches his lips to your neck.

Chan starts to peck your neck, slowly and sensualy while he explains what he wants to do, and why he needs your kiss:

"The first night I saw you, I witnessed you crying all night because of a dumb human. I thought you were kind of stupid, how could you fall for such a dumbass?" He speaks casually while his lips gaze over your skin.

You throw your head back to let him have more space to kiss, and his arms softly wrapped around your waist, just the way you like it.

"Ever since then, I promised myself that one day I would come back to my human form and make you mine, while I kill everyone that ever made you cry... A kiss is all I need to become human, and be yours. Protect you, satisfy you, love you." It sounded a little too much, but the way his lips were teasing you weren't letting you focus.

"What's your name?" You interrupted him for a bit, your hands cupping his face in pure bliss.

"My name is Christopher Bang Chan, princess. But I'd prefer it if you call me daddy, ok?" He smirks and you slap his shoulder, hiding your red cheeks from him behind your hands.

But without thinking twice, you say those words he was waiting for all night, and as soon as you do, you can't go back:

"Kiss me, please, daddy... " As soon as the demon heard that, his lips chased after yours in a soft kiss.

He was warmer than everyone else you have ever kissed, he was also softer but way more seductive. Those full lips of his molded against yours so perfectly that it scared you, but as soon as his tongue came in contact with yours, you forgot all the nonsense he said before.

You are his and there is nothing you can do about it. You just kissed a demon, and now you are his lover, and he will make each and everyone that hurt you, suffer.

It won't be easy, because what he has of tempting he has on craziness. And you made it worst and submitted to him, he can do whatever he wants with you now.

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N/A: I know it's been a while ever since I last posted, I'm sorry but too much happening at the same time... Here it's something written in a rush, I'll edit it better tomorrow morning. I hope you enjoy this sexy post, inspired by a TikTok and the dance cover Chan made of 'Home'. Notes, rebloggs are appreciated, thank you so much 🍓💕

#stray kids #stray kids smut #stray kids scenarios #stray kids chan #stray kids leader #bang chan #bang chan smut #chris bang chan #chris bang #chris #stray kids posts #home dance cover #chan's too sexy yall

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getdeatjgrops · 4 years ago

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internet boy.

shigaraki x reader one-shot

Summary: You are on a popular video chat website late at night. After many disconnects, you come across a dusty-blue haired boy. You wait for him to say “show your tits” to skip him, but strangely enough he didn’t say anything. To this, you become intrigued, and stay to chat with him.

Warnings: swearing, slight yandere tendencies.

Pairing: Tomura Shigaraki x Reader

Word Count: 4680

You yawn. You check the time on the corner of your laptops’ screen. 2 AM. Why weren’t you sleeping? Well, you were on Omegle for almost two hours, and you didn’t realize how fast the time flew by. You were bored and couldn’t sleep, so you chose to talk to strangers online who were also up late at night. Maybe you were the strange one.

You haven’t gone on Omegle for a long time, so you forgot about all the dick showing and the dudes asking to either show your tits or your ass. If you didn’t comply they’d call you a bitch and disconnect. Sometimes if you got lucky, you connected with someone sweet and you’d chat a bit until they needed to go. At least there were still some people who just wanted to talk.

You sighed as you disconnected from another penis on your screen.

If I see another dick one more time, I’m getting off.

You tapped your fingers on your laptop, waiting for someone to connect.

And someone did. It was an odd looking guy. He had shaggy light blue hair and deep, red eyes that you could hardly see. He had a tightened black hoodie, so you couldn’t see his full face; only his eyes and nose. He was leaning against a white wall behind him, and his camera only showed his torso and up. The only light was from his own screen, illuminating his face.

You furrowed a brow. He didn’t say anything, so you started typing.

You: hey

You notice his eyes move to the chat, and down to his keyboard. He started typing, and you heard the sound of the keyboard clicking. So he did have a microphone.

Stranger: what’s your name

You: (Y/N). what’s urs?

At this point, you expected him to ask something vulgar, so you hovered your mouse over the “Really?” button to disconnect if he did. But shockingly enough, didn’t.

Stranger: uh. you can call me Tom.

You smiled a bit. You found the name “Tom” funny considering the fact that maybe he was using a fake name, and to add onto your suspicion he added an “uh” in the beginning.

You: cool. i hear that u have a mic. do u wanna talk? i’m too tired to type lol

You: or do u have to be quiet because of your parents loll

You watch him read the chat, and hear a “tch” noise come out of his mouth before he aggressively starts typing.

Stranger: i can talk. but you aren’t talking, so i’m not talking. wouldn’t it be weird if i was the only one talking? weirdo.

You huff and roll your eyes. “The whole point of me asking if you want to talk is so we could talk instead of texting each other. Watch who you call a weirdo, weirdo.” You retorted. He furrowed his brows and rolled his eyes back.

“Whatever. Anyways, what time is it for you?” He asked. You noticed his voice was slightly gravelly. You squint your eyes. “Aren’t you a curious one. With the blunt questions and everything. It’s 2 at night here. You?” You smile slightly. “It’s 2 am here too. Why are you up so late?” He plays with the strings attached to his hoodie.

You sigh. “Dunno. I’m tired but can’t sleep. Why are you up so late?” You ask back. He makes his hand through his hair and hoodie and scratches his neck. “Well, I’ve been thinking about stuff, so I can’t sleep either.” You hum in response, and there’s a minute of silence between you two.

“Well, what’s on your mind then?” You ask, trying to break the awkward tension.

He grumbles. “It’s nothing. Just have a few people that I don’t like on my mind. No, hate. Deeply hate. They are terrible.” He growls, and continues scratching his neck. You frown and look at him. “Hey, don’t worry about them okay? Don’t let bullies effect you and how you feel. They’re dumb.” You comforted. You felt a bit weird comforting a person you just met online about bullies, but you really did feel sympathy for him. He probably has a hard time with them.

He looks away and nods slowly. “Yeah.. bullies..” He stops scratching his neck and puts his hand down. He looks back at the camera. “Do you have anything we can talk on?”

You giggle. “We’re talking on something already, idiot.” To that, he just looks at the screen with an annoyed look. “I’m just playing. Here’s my instagram. Or, if you prefer-“

“Instagram is fine.” He cuts you off, seconds after pulling out his phone and searching up the username you put in the chat. You pressed your lips together, and pull out your phone yourself.

tomxrxow.s has requested to follow you!

“So, Tom.. your name is an abbreviation of Tomorrow?” You ask, quietly chuckling as you accept the follow request. “Uh, sure.” He mumbled. You requested to follow him back, and in an instant he accepted. You notice he has no posts and the only people he follows is a few pro heroes and you. He only has about 20 followers too. You found it slightly uncomfortable, considering that you had a few posts of you and a couple hundred followers. You look back at the screen and see him holding his phone up and moving it to look at you.

“Hm, you’re kind of weird looking right now compared to your posts.” He shows one of your posts of you in a restaurant. You looked pretty in that photo, until you realized that he insulted you. You gasped and furrowed your brows. “Hey!” You pouted. He smirked and put his phone down. “I’m just ‘playing.’” He says, quoting you from earlier. You squint your eyes and scoff, but silently smile to yourself. You like this guy.

“Well, you got my instagram, so we could chat more. I’m feeling kind of tired, so I’ll text you tomorrow morning okay?” You smile. He sighs through his nose. “Alright, good night.” He puts up a backwards peace sign. “Don’t let the villains bite.” You roll your eyes, and to that, you disconnect and shut your laptop.

What a strange guy.

You lay down and close your eyes, and soon enough you drift to sleep.

—

You stir your cereal, waiting for Tom to finish typing.

You and him have gotten close the past 3 weeks. He was quite nice to talk to. He talked about his problems, and you talk about yours. I think it’s safe to say that you guys were great friends, and were there for each other. Not in real life, but through each other’s screen. And you were okay with that.

txmxrxow.s: i haven’t got much sleep last night.

You: ahh well you should go to sleep earlier today!

You smile to yourself. You and Tom stood up late at night talking. Sometimes you guys would call, sometimes you guys chose to just text. In the beginning of your friendship with him, you guys first went from talking for an hour, to a few hours, to the whole night. You found him interesting. The way he talked, what he talked about.. he was just nice to talk to.

txmxrxow.s: but i want to talk to youu :’(

Your heart fluttered as you read his text message. You smile goofily.

You: and i want to talk to you too! but if you don’t go to sleep early then you might just fall asleep while we’re talking, and i’ll get worried that you’re not responding. how about this, we can talk all day today and you can go to sleep tonight so we could talk tomorrow. deal?

You sigh happily. You haven’t had someone to talk to this much in a long time. The world is in a middle of a pandemic; it’s not like you can go out and hang out with your friends when everyone is in quarantine. You walk to your living room with the bowl of cereal in your hand and put it on the coffee table. You sit down on your couch, and turn on the TV. You put a spoonful of cereal in your mouth and lean back to watch what the news is for today.

“Breaking news. The League of Villains attacked the city unexpectedly last night! Heroes came late due to the fact that it was at 4 am. But thankfully, we can never not trust our strong heroes! They were close to defeat, but they struck back with all their might, leaving the villains running away! Thank you for your service Pro-Heroes, for keeping us and the city safe!”

The T.V showed footage from a helicopter above of the villains running away into a dark alley. They all disappear as they enter a purple portal one of the villains created. The camera then showed the pro heroes panting in exhaustion, walking away from the scene like it was nothing. You couldn’t blame them, it was late at night- they were tired. They weren’t willing to have an interview this late.

txmxrxow.s: Did you see the news? Smh. Pro heroes this, pro heroes that. It’s getting tiring.

You take another bite of cereal and pick up your phone to reply.

You: Yeah, but at least they keep us safe. And on that note, im glad you’re safe, but I mean we were literally up at that time just texting each other lmaooo

txmxrxow.s: haha, yeah :)

You pick up the remote control and switch the channel to something else. You were getting tired of hearing about villains and heroes all the time too.

You: anyways, i’m bored. wanna call?

txmxrxow.s: sure

You: i mean like, video call? we haven’t video called since omegle lolol

txmxrxow.s: hmm.. nah.

You frown. Didn’t he just say sure a few seconds ago?

txmxrxow.s: but i miss your cute little face. so, get on discord.

You blush and furrow your brows. Who does this guy think he is?! You huff, and pull out your laptop and open discord. Seconds after, you receive a call from Tom and accept it.

“Hello. Guess you couldn’t resist my cute ass face.” You teased. He chuckles in response, and turned on his camera. Again, he’s wearing a black tightened hoodie, so you could only see his eyes and nose, along with his messy light blue hair. “I really couldn’t.” He responded flatly. You blush and roll your eyes. “Shut up.” You grin.

You and him talked about random things. You would occasionally take a bite of your cereal, and he would snap a photo before you eat the spoonful of Froot Loops. “Hey!! Delete that!” You pleaded, covering your mouth full of milk and cereal with your hand. He laughed in response, showing his phones’ screen to the camera, which was the photo of you about to put the spoon in your mouth. You swallowed the food in your mouth and crossed your arms. “Not funny! I’m turning off my camera.” You huffed, and turned off the camera.

“Nooo! Come back!” He pleaded, exaggerating the “No.” You laughed, and turned on your camera just as fast as you turned it off. Needless to say, you enjoyed talking to Tom.

—

You and Tom were on call for the past five hours. You didn’t get bored of his company, and although your laptop was heating up, you wanted to stay.

“Hm.. say,” He started. You hummed back. “What’s up?” You didn’t lift your eyes from your phone. You were scrolling through your instagram feed and occasionally were sending Tom funny cat photos and videos.

“Do you want to meet up?” Your heart skipped a beat. You looked at your laptops’ screen with wide eyes. “Now?” You ask. He shrugged, twirling his hoodie string between his finger. “Sure. Or, if you want we could meet up later this week. Or later tonight, so there isn’t much people, especially with the whole virus thing going on.” You nod.

Should you go today? Later tonight? I mean, he seems pretty real to you. And you really liked talking to him. You liked him in general.

“I um, have to talk to you about something too.” He said, slightly choking on his words. Your heart rushes. You look at the time on your phone. 3 pm. Wow, time flew by fast.

“Sure. Let’s meet up at 10 pm.” You smile. He sighed in relief. “Okay, cool. I’m.. excited to see you.” He blushed. Your heart continued pounding against your chest and you tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. “I’m excited too.” You guys sat in silence, scrolling through your phones. You gulped, feeling uncomfortable.

God, why is everything so much more awkward now?! It’s fine. You’ll meet each other, and talk. It’ll be your first time seeing each other in real life, and it’ll be fine.

You turn to your laptop screen. “Well, my laptop is heating up really badly, so I’m gonna go. We can still text if you want.” You put your index finger on the trackpad, hovering it over the hang up button. “Alright, see you soon.” He puts his phone down and waves. You smile and make a silly face before hanging up. You needed to get ready, even though it was only 3 pm.

— *Time skip to 10 pm*

You didn’t want to appear to extra and flashy on the first time meeting, so you went with an oversized (F/C) sweatshirt and jeans. You let your hair down, and put on mascara. Your heart was beating loudly. You were excited, but nervous. What did he want to talk about? You had an idea, but you dismissed it.

You heard a notification go off and checked your phone.

txmxrxow.s: let’s meet over here.

After he sent that text, he sent a photo of a building that you passed by occasionally.

You: okay. see you soon! ^^

You smile to yourself. You breathe in and out to calm yourself. You turn off the lights and put your phone in your pocket. You grab a mask and put in on your face, and put on latex gloves. You shut the door behind you and start walking towards the direction of the building. You decided to listen to music to calm yourself.

What a weird coincidence that you met a person on Omegle that lived in the same country as you. Matter of fact, in the same city as you. You couldn’t believe it. And you fell in love with him? Truly strange. But, you don’t hate it. You smile happily. You realize that you shouldn’t be nervous. You guys have been talking for three weeks. He was comfortable with you, and you were comfortable with him. You guys were friends.

You hummed to the song that was currently on, and you noticed that you were close to the place you guys were meeting up at. You just had to cross this street and you’ll be there. You patted your hands on your jeans, realizing how sweaty they got from you being anxious. The street sign turned to a walking figure, and you slowly crossed.

You took out the earphones in your ears, and put them in your jean pocket. You squeeze your hands into fists as you see a figure a few yards away from you wearing a black hoodie. He was facing the other way, but you noticed that they were on their phone. You decided to walked up to them. This was Tom, it had to be. You looked at the building next to the figure. Yep, it is Tom.

You walk until you’re a few feet away from him.

“T-Tom?” You let out, almost as silent as a squeak. Their head looks up, and they slowly turn around. Your eyes made eye contact with their deep, red eyes. Their shaggy light blue hair was sticking out of their hoodie, and they had the strings tied together like you’ve seen on video call.

You smiled in joy, and went to wrap your arms around him. You pressed your face on their chest. He slightly stepped back, not expecting you to do that. He hesitantly wrapped his arms around you, careful not to touch you with all five of his fingers on each hand.

“(Y/N), you came.” He smiled, sighing. He didn’t want this moment to end; and neither did you. You moved your head up to look up at him. He was looking back down at you. “Are you always in these clothes? You have the same exact outfit from when we called on Omegle and video called today.” You teased, furrowing your brows. He grunted in response, and rolled his eyes.

“Haha, so funny. No, I don’t. But, I wanted to meet you because I wanted to talk to you about something.” You unwrapped your arms from him and slightly stepped back. You put your arms behind you and tapped the floor with the tip of your shoe. “What did you want to talk about?” You had a faint blush on your cheeks. He rubbed the top of head awkwardly and looked to the side.

“Well.. I know it’s only been three weeks but..” He started, taking a deep breath. You felt your heart beating loudly against your chest. You rubbed your lips together. You fidgeted with your hands. This is it.

“I feel like I’m the most comfortable with you. You let me talk about my problems and you help me with them. I calm down when you’re talking to me. After ending our calls at night, I wouldn’t be able to get you out of my mind.”

You felt your blush grow redder, and your breathing gradually increased. He’s doing it. He’s doing it.

“You’re.. simply to say.. the best thing that has happened to me. Nobody has acted this way to me besides you. Life makes sense when I’m talking to you.” He blushes, and grabs your shoulders. His pinkys don’t touch you. You widened your eyes at this, not expecting him to do that suddenly. You look at his eyes in a daze, feeling your heart almost explode out of your chest.

“(Y/N).. I..” He swallows, his throat dry.

“I love you.”

He finishes it at that, and there’s a silence. You blink, feeling fireworks explode in your stomach. You slowly smile. You raise your arm and move your hand through his hair and hoodie to his cheek. “Tom.. I love you too.” You felt your legs shake. Honestly, you never felt this way about anyone. So why do you feel this way with someone you met online? You didn’t know, but you didn’t feel bad.

He moves one of his hands towards his hoodie strings, and pulls them so they untie. His hoodie loosens, and you finally see his lips. They were chapped, colorless. Scarred. But you smiled. He moved towards you and placed his lips on yours. You close your eyes slowly. Carefully, he moves his hand down to your back, and pulls you closer. You felt yourself going crazy. You moved your free hand and placed it on his shoulder gently. Both of you deepened the kiss, feeling the passion between each other.

After a few seconds, you guys moved away from each other. You breathed silently while you stared at each others eyes. He smiled at you, but then his smile slowly went away. He sighed, and looked down.

“(Y/N), There’s something else I need to tell you.”

You look at him confused, but you still smile. “Yes, Tom? You could tell me anything.”

He lets go of your body and squeezes your hands in his hands. They were cold. “Will.. will you look at me differently? Will you still love me?”

Taken back by this, you didn’t know what to say. “Of.. Of course I will still love you. We’ve come this far, why would I stop loving you?” You ran your hand across his arm, trying to reassure him. He sighed, and suddenly looked up at you in all serious.

“My name is Shigaraki Tomura.” He spoke. “I’m.. the leader of the League of Villains.”

Your eyes went wide. Your whole body froze. You slightly squeezed your hand on his arm.

Leader of the villain league? Him? How? You couldn’t believe it. The same person you talked to about problems you believed to be normal; were just problems of a villain?

He noticed your fear, and his eyes went wide. He grabbed your shoulders, looking at you in panic. “You still love me right? You won’t leave me, will you? You know I love you right? I would never do anything bad to you.” He tried reassuring you, shaking you slightly.

You couldn’t help but be startled by him now. The same person you called insults and teased, could’ve easily lost control and killed you? Right now, you in the grip of his hands; if he lands his pinkies on you, you’re done for.

Do you still love him? You thought to yourself. Just the other night, he went out and attacked the city with his league of villains. That was the same night you guys were texting. You believed that he was at home, in his bed, just texting you. You couldn’t believe this.

“Tom... ura...” You choked. You realized that Tom wasn’t a fake name. It wasn’t an abbreviation of tomorrow. You gulped. Were you in his hands of delusion all along? Since the beginning?

Shigaraki gritted his teeth. “Please... (Y/N).. I’ll- I’ll change for you! I promise! Please.. me meeting you is possibly the most life changing thing that has happened to me. For the better! I love you so much! I would die for you!! I would disband the League of Villains for you! If- If you want, I’ll just kill them instead! The world could be in peace! (Y/N)-“

“Tom. Err.. Tomura. Listen.. this is a lot to take in right now. So please, just calm down. I don’t know your intentions, and I just can’t believe that... you’re a villain.” You let out, frowning. You looked down at the concrete below your feet, debating with yourself. What do you say next? Now knowing his true identity, you felt that if you say something wrong, you’re done for.

You squeezed his hands. Suddenly, you wrapped your arms around him, squeezing his hoodie between you hands. “Just please... change for me. Stop..” You blinked back your tears.

“Stop killing people.”

You heard his breath hitch, and he slowly wrapped his arms around you. “(Y/N).. I love you.” You closed your eyes. This is real life. The guy you met online, someone you felt was a normal person, turned out to be a villain.

You felt him move your hair away and moved it over your shoulder with his fingers. You looked up at him. He had an indescribable facial expression.

“(Y/N), I’m sorry. Just know I love you. But this is for our safety.” You furrow your brows in confusion, until you felt a sharp sting on the side of your neck. You widened your eyes. “Tomura..” You felt drowzy. An injection. You looked at him one final time, reading pain on his face. “I love you.” He said once again, but his voice was muffled. You felt darkness consume your vision, and fell onto your knees.

—

Leather. Your wrists were binded together with leather. You slowly opened your eyes, blinking to adjust to the light.

You slowly realized that your chest and your feet were binded against the chair you were sitting on as well. Your mind felt fuzzy, and you felt sick. Where am I?

“Aww, look guys! Shigarakis little girlfriend is starting to wake up!” You hear a girls voice. What is going on? You look up slowly. You see many figures. There were men, and distinctly one girl. You blinked a few more times to adjust your vision, and you looked to the back of the room. You felt your memories slowly start to come back as your eyes landed on Tomura. You widened your eyes, and felt tears run down your face. Tomura had his villain costume on, the hand on his face making it harder to see what his face looks like.

He got up and walked towards you. Fear pulsing through you, you kicked and pushed- trying to get out of the chair. Your quirk wasn’t much help, so you felt hopeless. Trying to fight back was your only option right now. Tomura bent over and put his hands on your shoulders. You rapidly shook your head. “Don’t touch me! Get off me!! You lied to me, you lied to me!! You never loved me!! You lied.. you want to kill me!” You screamed hysterically. More tears ran down your face. You weeped, noticing that Tomura hasn’t done anything yet. His pinkies were up like last time, and he didn’t harm you yet.

You sniffled. “Why.. why are you doing this?” You whimpered. He took one hand off your shoulder and carefully took off the plastic hand that was on his face. He was unreadable. Is he regretting what he is doing? Is he angry at you? Or does he simply not care at all and is just waiting for you to stop fighting so he could kill you already? He stands up straight and turns to the other villains. “Leave. We need privacy.” He demanded. They nodded, and with that, the villains walked out and left. Where? You don’t know. He turned back to you and put his hands back on your shoulders. You gulped in fear, feeling your breathing quicken.

“Wh-What do you want, Tomura.” You choked, sniffling. He frowned, and sighed. “(Y/N), I’m doing this for your safety and mine. If I just let you go after telling you who I am, you could’ve easily told the police about your connection with me, and they could use that to their advantage to track me down and arrest me. And we can’t have that, can we?” He stood up straight and walked to the wall to the right.

“And for your safety, if someone saw us talking, they would take the chance of kidnapping you themselves. They would try to get info from you and use you to their advantage.” He turns to look at you. You were still silently crying. You bit your bottom lip in anxiousness, until you heard footsteps from him walking towards you. You widened your eyes and quickly shut them, afraid of what is going to happen next.

You felt him cup your cheek softly with his hand. You flinched, realizing you lost all trust for him. “S-Stop..” You whisper. He frowns. He crossed his arms. “(Y/N). Look at me.” You didn’t comply, and still had your eyes closed. He furrowed his brows, frustrated. He banged his fist on the arm rest next to you, making you jump. “Look at me goddamnit!” He yelled. You looked at him with fear in your eyes. He widened his eyes slightly. He didn’t want to scare you. He just wanted you to understand. He softened his eyes and sighed in frustration. He pinched the bridge of his nose and continued looking at you.

“Look. I never lied to you. I still love you, (Y/N). Truly, I do. I meant everything I said in my, err, confession as you may call it. But things are too dangerous right now. I can’t change for you just yet. You understand that right?” You looked down in hopelessness. “I hope you can realize soon enough that what I’m doing is protecting you. Trust me, I won’t let the rest of the villains lay a single hand on you. I’ll treat you with good care.”

He held your chin up with his index finger, and you looked up at him in defeat. He smiled gently. “Alright princess?” --

My first fanfic in a while!! Hope you enjoyed! Hopefully there is more to come ;) this was requested by my amazing friend @crabziee-writez <3!

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fandom-trash-xl · 4 years ago

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One-Shot: The Small and the Shiny

Timeline Placement: Age 784 (The 28th World Martial Arts Tournament!)

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"Now, don't get into too much trouble, you two."

Today was the day of the twenty-eighth World Martial Arts Tournament and the two Saiyans, Goku and Vegeta, weren't the only ones who were ecstatic.

Five-year-old Pan, granddaughter of Goku, was finally ready to participate in her first tournament. Due to her Saiyan genetics, she was a combat prodigy, allowing her to easily hold her own amongst adults. She had even flown around the planet in the span of minutes just that morning.

However, it would be a while before the main event would begin and Pan was dead set on perusing the various activities around the area with her grandpa.

"We won't, dad!" Pan assured her father.

"Hey, don't sweat it, Gohan! She's in good hands." Goku gave a reassuring smile.

"With you, that's debatable." Chi-Chi sighed.

“Ah, come on, Chi-Chi...” The Saiyan looked back at his wife almost pleadingly. “You’re always saying how I should bond with her, and I promise we’ll only buy a few sweets...”

She only sighed, a small smile forming across her lips, still ever amused by her husband after all of the years of worry. “Just go.”

On that note, Goku and Pan soon took to the heart of the lanes of vendors, looking to find at least something to occupy the time before they were called back for their matches.

"Where do you want to go first, Pan?"

"Ice cream!" Pan cheered, pointing to a nearby stand.

"Great choice! I was thinking that too." Goku entered a running stance. "I'll race you!"

"You're on, grandpa!"

After a brief count of three, the pair began to rush towards the ice cream vendor. However, it didn't take long for Pan to lose her pace.

She saw something. A tail from around a corner, lazily batting about in curlicues.

"Hey, why'd you slow down, Pan?"

"Look over there!"

Pan pointed to the tail around the corner. It was rather small, a dusty rose color and striped. Dangling from it was what appeared to be a small pendant keychain with a circular charm.

"It's a puppy tail, grandpa! There's a puppy over there!"

"Well, I think that's kind of a weird color for a puppy..." Goku tried to explain, but Pan had already bolted.

"PUPPY!" She squealed as she ran towards the tail.

"Pan, wait!" Goku tried to chase after his granddaughter, but she was already prepared to pounce on the tail. When Goku could finally see around the corner and realize that the tail's owner was in fact not a dog, Pan had already jumped and grabbed on.

"Gotcha!"

The tailed creature appeared to be a bipedal reptilian. The jewel that made up his skull was a brownish maroon shade and resembled a chestnut. The creature's species was familiar to Goku, but he couldn't place it in this rushed instance. He was clearly upset that his tail was grabbed and tears were forming.

The reptilian stumbled back as he freed his tail from Pan's eager grasp, not noticing the pendant dropping from it. He started to bolt in the other direction, mumbling something panicked and incoherent. He didn't get very far before tripping. He picked himself up and continued to run, this time holding his tail to stop it from dragging on the ground. He finally managed to cry out a word that was understandable: a wailing cry of "Papa!"

"Pan, that wasn't very nice of you to pull on that little lizard boy's tail." Goku looked at his granddaughter with disappointment.

"But, grandpa, I didn't know!" Pan whined.

Goku sighed. "Well, we should try to find him, so you can apologize." Noticing the fallen keychain, he retrieved it from the ground. “And we should probably return this to him too.” He grabbed Pan's hand and led her through the crowd. "Come on."

______

Several minutes had passed and the two had no luck with finding the lizard boy. It was rather unusual. How hard was it to find a boy with a tail in a place like this?

Pan was scanning among the legs of passing people to try to spot the boy with no luck.

Goku turned to look in the direction that Pan was searching while continuing to walk. “You see ‘im yet, Pan?” He inquired.

“No, not yet, grandpa, but...”

“What is it?”

“I think you should be paying more attention to the path!”

“Pan, it’s fine.” Goku assured his granddaughter. “I’ll be fine, I’m not going to bump into anyone!”

Just at that moment, as if jinxed by his words, Goku immediately bumped into someone. He jolted back, almost letting Pan’s hand slip out of his.

“Woah, sorry, sir. Didn’t see you there!” He apologized.

“You’d better be sorry, monkey.” A snarky and sarcastic voice responded.

The sound of the voice resonated with Goku. Only one person he knew had that certain flourish to his voice and that same person was the only one who called him by that name.

Goku’s eyes turned downward to see a familiar reptilian figure with white scales and violet jewels. Unlike the lizard’s usual attire choice, he wore a loose-fitting button-up shirt, dark enough violet to pass for black, and Force-standard spandex shorts, as well as a pair of sunglasses- somewhat feminine in design, likely not something he picked out himself- that his ruby red eyes peeked over, giving the Saiyan his signature glare of condescension. This clothing was probably to help him blend in with the surrounding crowds and avoid suspicion, but Goku felt that his tail was somewhat of a dead giveaway.

“Frieza?” Goku looked in confusion. “I didn’t expect you to be at the tournament!”

“Well, I didn’t expect myself to be here either.” The Arcosian removed his sunglasses and folded them. “But, Vegeta’s woman insisted since it’s been almost five years since I helped you save the universe, or whatever sappy excuse she used.” He rolled his eyes. “And apparently there are no admission returns, so...”

“Yeah, Bulma’s quite the master of persuasion, isn’t she?”

“I wouldn’t call it persuasion. More like coercion.”

Meanwhile, Pan slowly glanced around her grandfather’s leg to get a better look at the figure before her. Frieza’s tail swished back and forth, almost pattern-like, but the young girl noticed something else. Flicking almost in sync with the white tail was another tail of a familiar dusty rose color. Could it be that lizard boy?

Pan eagerly tugged on the leg of Goku’s gi. “Grandpa, grandpa!”

“What is it, Pan?” Goku asked.

“This guy’s got a tail!”

“Yes, he does, Pan.” The Saiyan explained. “Mr. Frieza’s from space, so he has some body parts that humans don’t have.”

"Oh?" Frieza seemed curious about the small girl. "Who is this? Another one of your hellspawn I presume?"

"Actually, Pan's my granddaughter. She was at that post-tournament party we had, remember? She was just a baby then."

"You do remember I left before all of these festivities, right?" Frieza's eyes narrowed. "I could barely stand being on your team for forty-eight minutes, so I definitely couldn't stomach a full-out party."

“Oh, right!” Goku remembered and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. “Almost forgot you’re not a party person.”

Frieza gave a displeased sigh at the Saiyan’s ignorance. His tail flicked about faster and the second tail behind him seemed to be having difficulty matching the speed. This attracted Pan’s attention yet again, prompting her to give another tug.

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

"I'm afraid you'll have to advise her that this is hardly the time or place for me to explain my entire anatomy..." The Arcosian rolled his eyes.

"Pan, Mr. Frieza's right. Maybe another time-"

Pan interjected. "But, he's got two tails!"

Goku looked shocked. "He has what?!"

Frieza's eyes practically flew open. "I-I can explain, don't get too over-excited now-"

But, Goku had already started rambling. "I didn't know you could grow another tail! Can you grow three tails? Do you think Saiyans can do it too? Can-"

"Silence!" Frieza barked, ending the rant. His own tail stiffened and the second one seemed to fidget, uncertain of how to mirror the other. He sighed. "The second tail isn't mine."

"So, you ripped it off another guy and surgically attached it to yourself?"

The Arcosian was starting to lose patience more rapidly. "No, I mean that there's someone behind me, you imbecile!" He pinned his folded sunglasses to his shirt collar. "Just give me a second." Frieza turned around and bent down. His voice seemed to mellow as he near silently spoke to the small being behind him. “Come on, Kuri. Don’t be scared...” After a brief hesitation, the pint-sized figure flinched forward into Frieza's embrace, allowing him to scoop up the tailed creature. "There we go..."

When he faced them again, he was holding a smaller lizard being. Their form seemed to be similar to Frieza's first form, but it was missing horns. Their jewel skull resembled a maroon chestnut. They donned Frieza Force-regulated battle gear. The armor seemed to be of a model similar to Vegeta's, as it lacked the shoulder pads present on Frieza's usual armor. A black silk scarf, somewhat large on them, was tied at their collar and draping along their shoulders.

"It seems that some introductions are in order." Frieza finally managed a smile for once. "This is my son, Kuriza. Born two years after my revival."

Kuriza, clearly bewildered, briefly glanced over to Goku, then to Pan. After his analysis, he quickly averted his gaze and attempted to retreat back behind his father, who quickly stopped him. He must have been rather shy.

"Wow, never thought you had it in you, Frieza!"

Frieza hesitated for a moment. "What are you implying here, Goku...?” His eye twitched angrily.

“Well, um... It’s just... You’re Frieza and all, and I didn’t really think you were interested in-”

Pan interjected with her own question to spare her grandfather from Frieza’s wrath. “Who’s the mum, then?”

Frieza stammered as a red color spread across his face. He refused to look either of them in the eye. “That is... none of your concern, child...”

Goku laughed a little. “Same stubborn Frieza! But, anyways, it’s nice to meet you, little guy!” He held out his hand for Kuriza to shake or, at least, grab onto. To the Saiyan’s surprise, the young lizard’s already frightened expression seemed to further sour, shortly afterward attempting to snap his small fangs at Goku’s hand.

“Kuri! Manners!” The older Arcosian scolded him through gritted teeth.

“Woah! What the heck was that for? Did you set this up?”

Frieza seemed shocked as well. “I swear, I didn’t. I know that vengeance has been in the cards for quite some time now, but I’ve never trained him to attack you specifically.” He let out a small chuckle. “I guess it’s only natural for him to attack what he considers a threat. Just my luck that you automatically fit the bill~”

Emerging from the brief silence, Kuriza suddenly started to mumble something. It was hard to decipher at first, but even Goku was able to deduce what he said. “He’s... with... her.” He seemed to be referring to Pan and was clearing speaking about her with fear in his tone.

“This is because of Pan?” Goku looked surprised before the emotion was quickly overshadowed by fear. Frieza was glaring at him.

“Alright, monkey,” The Arcosian growled. “I don’t know what your little spawn did that traumatized my son, but you’d better explain... now.”

Goku started to sweat as he tried to once again hide Pan behind his leg. “I-I honestly... don’t know what happened...”

“Sh-she...” The young lizard stuttered. He eventually gave up on trying to work out the words and grabbed the end of his dusty rose tail. He made a tugging motion lightly enough to not cause himself discomfort. Goku’s eyes widened with realization. Kuriza was the lizard boy from before!

Frieza looked to his son with a gaze of concern. “Kuri, did that girl pull your tail?” Kuriza simply nodded. “She did?” His eyes turned back to Goku and his concerned look turned to an infuriated scowl.

“Um, Frieza, I can explain!”

“What is there to explain here? This little mutt pulled on my son’s tail because she doesn’t know how to keep her paws to herself...”

“She didn’t really pull though, she was only grabbing on for a few seconds-”

“Well, the tail is very sensitive! She could have hurt him!”

“Frieza, I’m honestly very sorry for all of thi-”

Goku’s defense of his granddaughter was cut off by Pan herself stepping up, her voice reduced to whimpering. “I didn’t wanna hurt him! I thought it was a puppy tail because I like to grab puppy tails, I didn’t know. I won’t do it again, don’t hurt me, Mr. Frieza!” She was almost diminished to an emotional puddle faced with the angered emperor.

Thankfully for the trembling quarter-Saiyan, Frieza’s temper cooled with a sigh. “I guess if you promise never to do it again, I can let it slide. Fortunately for you both, Vegeta’s woman also forced me into a ‘no violence’ agreement, so I, unfortunately, can not destroy you if the mood strikes me.”

Despite the positive news, Goku’s shoulders seemed to slump in disappointment. “Aww... So, does that mean you won’t be fightin’ in the tournament today?”

“Violence clauses or no, I am much too powerful to safely fight the normal Earthling combatants. I could quite literally tear up the competition while holding back.” The Arcosian’s expression turned into a cocky smirk. “Besides, I can’t trust any of your questionable companions to watch my darling Kuri.” At mention of his son, his scarlet eyes darted over to Kuriza, who was further attempting to bury his face by snuggling into his father's embrace, the gesture met by a brief cheek nuzzle.

"Speaking of watching over and such," Goku added with mild confusion. "How come the little guy was out and about without you? I figured you'd be watching him like a hawk with how protective you are."

Frieza sighed. “I try to stop him from wandering off, but he keeps trying to scavenge anyway. The boy has a mind of his own some days.”

“Scavenge?”

“Yes, for coins- and, before you try to give me any money, we’re fine on that front. He simply adores shiny objects like that... I even had to buy him a shiny little trinket in the hopes it would keep him occupied for a spell, but it seemed it didn’t work that well. It’s this little medallion charm from a little vendor back there.” He turned to Kuriza, who finally peeked back out of his reserved hiding. “Show them your little charm, Kuri.”

The smaller lizard looked back to his tail, only to find no such object dangling from it, letting out a small gasp. Frieza’s eyes narrowed. “Where did your charm go, Kuriza?” He was met with a mumbling response that Goku couldn’t make out but Frieza somehow could. “I told you not to put it on your tail, you know that’s how things get lost.”

“What’s the matter?” Goku inquired.

The lizard emperor sighed yet again. “It seems that Kuriza lost his little trinket while he was out scavenging. It must have slipped off his tail while he was up and about, it could be anywhere in this place. Such a shame that-”

"Shiny..." A small sad whimper came from Kuriza. He depressedly tried to slide down out of his father's arm, only for him to be scooped back up.

"Aww... Poor guy... Are you going to go look for it now?" Pan asked from behind Goku's leg.

"I'm afraid that will not be an easy thing to accomplish, little- Gkk!" Frieza was cut off by a sudden pain: a small kick from Kuriza, right in the upper ribs. The little lizard's mood had greatly soured and he was now resorting to kicking to fuel his agenda.

"Goku!" Frieza interjected, still being given small jabs in the ribs from his son's silent tantrum.

"Yes?" Goku perked up. Frieza had no snarky nickname for him, so he knew he was serious.

"By any chance, do you know someplace private I could go for a minute or so?" He spoke through pained grunts. "Preferably one nearby?"

"Wait, why?"

"Well, you know how he likes shiny things? Seeing my Golden Form helps calm him down and I don't want to attract any undue attention. So, if you would-" A single harder kick made Frieza's eyes widen mid-explanation to near the size of saucers. "Please..." He turned Kuriza around in his carrying, getting his legs to face outward and redirecting his frustrated kicks, unfortunately trying to find ways to swing backward.

"Ahh... Gotcha..." The Saiyan nodded understandingly before briefly shooting him a casual finger gun. "I think there should be bathrooms off around the outskirts- Maybe around the konpeito booth?"

"Much appreciated..." Frieza grunted through his teeth as he turned in his tracks off towards the other direction, redirecting his attention and softening his tone towards his son. "It's okay, Kuri... Papa will do the pretty shiny thing for you soon..."

However, before he could get too far, Pan suddenly chipped in, her voice still somewhat stuttering in fear of potentially upsetting the short fused emperor. "Wait... Umm, Mister Frieza?"

One iris darted back to look at the petite partial Saiyan, Frieza's default look appearing like a glare. "Yes? What do you need, little mutt?"

"Well, umm..." She hesitated. "If you tell us what it looks like, we could try to find the little charm for him..." After her initial nerves, she perked up, confidently cocky like her grandpa. "I'm good at finding things!"

The emperor was resistant to accept the offer, especially one from a five year old, but he eventually let out a begrudging sigh. "Very well, but don't get your hopes up about finding it. It's a small circle shaped pendant- Two sides to it. One has a picture of the sun, the other has a crescent of your planet's moon- and it's very shiny as you could presume." He rolled his eyes as he turned back around. "Now, if you don't mind..." He trailed off, grumbling.

Not long after Frieza had only taken a few steps ahead, all while trying to reign in the silently fussing little lizard in his arms, a thought caused Goku's shoulders to lurch up, like a jolt coursed through him to turn on the metaphorical lightbulb. He turned to Pan, fetching something from his belt as he did- the small keychain that had been dropped from earlier. Of course, it appeared a touch less shiny than hoped due to the dirt on it. "Hey... Pan, do you think this might be it?"

"Yeah!" The young quarter-Saiyan piped up. "After all, we did find it when the little guy ran off."

"Well, Mister Frieza's not too far, so do you think you could-"

Goku was barely allowed a chance to finish before his granddaughter yelped out to cross the few feet gap between her and the father-son pair of lizards. "Hey! Mister Frieza! We have it!"

The lizard emperor flinched in his tracks from the volume of her voice, pivoting back around on a dime and returning back to the two Saiyans. "What?! How the hell did you find that so fast?"

Pan briefly flinched as well, sensing hostility in his tone, but quickly recomposing herself. "Well, we think he lost it when I pulled his tail. It was on the ground where he was, so..." She held out the keychain, Frieza's eyes nearly lighting up in relief, only for his expression to remain the same typical disgruntled.

"It's all dirty, monkey..." His glare shot up to Goku, who quickly understood what Frieza meant by it, letting out a brief "oh!" before taking the keychain from Pan, hastily wiping it clean with the edge of his top, then handing it back. "That's better."

Upon seeing its glimmering beauty reflecting the light of the sunshine, the once stubborn little Kuriza's expression seemed to melt into stunned wonder, a matching glitter in his eyes. "Shiny..." He let out an awestruck whisper, his tiny hand now attempting to reach out toward it, only to be limited by the length of his arm and the hold his father, who was smiling for once, kept on him.

"Yes, yes, I see it, my little chestnut." The emperor sighed. He knelt down to a shorter level, closer to Pan's, as he set Kuriza back onto his two feet and quickly snatched the charm from the Saiyan child's hands. "Now, so you don't lose this again..." He untied the knot of the boy's scarf before quickly retying it again, this time making the knot around the looped end of the keychain. "We'll tie it here."

Kuriza almost immediately looked back down to admire it, fumbling with it in his tiny hands and flipping it between sun and moon, continuing to do so even as his father scooped him back up and rose to his feet. The smile remained on the older lizard's face even as he shot a glaring look with his eyes at Pan. "Don't expect any sort of 'thank you', mutt. You were part of the problem, after all."

"Well, she was part of the solution, to be fair."

Frieza simply scoffed. "Water under the bridge, monkey..." He shifted his son in his arms, transferring him to his backside and, no sooner after the small being had securely latched himself into his new position, his eyes progressively lowered, already tired. It was interesting to see how Frieza seemed to mellow around his son- was it parental hormones or did he actually have a sweet side?- yet his characteristic cold nature seemed to remain beneath.

"Now, if you have nothing further to contribute... I'll continue perusing this overly sappy human carnival until the main event starts." As the lizard turned around, precious cargo slumbering on his back, it wasn't long before his route forward was cut short by another voice calling out toward him, this one feminine, but not belonging to Pan.

"Hey! There you are, Frieza!" He looked with a cold glare to find that the approaching voice was tied to the woman who had roped him into this mess herself- Bulma, waving towards the group ahead on the path. Of course, she was not alone, having her clearly disgruntled Saiyan husband dragged along with her, as well as an unfamiliar pint-size presence, her hair distinctly matching Bulma's in color.

"Great... The woman..."

Alerted by this commotion, Kuriza's attempted nap was instantly halted with an alarmed squeak. His panic amplified upon seeing the approaching Briefs family and, not wishing to confront even more people, released his hold on Frieza's back, dropping to the ground and preparing to bolt away in the opposite direction. However, a stark white tail pushed him back. "No running off again!" Having no other escape option, he defensively kept a firm hug-like grip around his father's legs.

While Frieza remained aloofly looking away, Goku was all smiles to see the group approaching, waving towards Vegeta in particular. "Hey, 'Geets!" His greeting was met by the other Saiyan letting out a small grunt and simply addressing him as "Kakarot".

The emperor only rolled his eyes at this overly sappy "buddy-buddy" display, not finding any interest in whatever sort of bonding ritual the two Saiyans had to share, nor any of the human ones Bulma would force onto him. However, before he could make his discreet exit from the situation, the woman's eyes locked with him. "I thought I saw you around. Thankfully nothing in utter chaos." The smile on her lips was hesitant, even though dragging him here was her idea, and Vegeta held her back with a defensive arm, as if he were a zoo exhibit.

"Your lack of faith in me to 'behave', as you put it, is insulting, Bulma." Frieza scoffed, half-humoring her. "Anyway, thank you for the... human disguise you loaned me." He motioned to the collar of the button-up shirt, speaking of it like it was a burden forced upon him. "And, if you don't mind, I was just about to continue my rounds until you appeared." As he turned around, he unpinned the sunglasses from his shirt and covered his glaring red eyes back up with them. "Without further interruption, I must bid you ta-ta, woman~"

The lizard dismissed the group that had formed around him with a flick of a wave, but, when he tried to continue his trail through the grounds, he was halted, as his legs didn't seem to want to move. Looking down to see what was the matter, he noticed that Kuriza was still stubbornly grabbing him by the legs in defensive attachment, his grip keeping the two legs squeezed together. "Gkk! Kuri- please-"

Of course, it didn't take Bulma long to notice. "Aww... Who's that little fella you've got there?" Once the woman drew attention to the little lizard, his father let out a disgruntled sigh, his shades slightly falling and once again revealing a peek of unamused red irises.

"Oh, didn't you guys know?" Goku started answering on Frieza's behalf. "Frieza had a kiddo of his own the whole time!"

"Ah, that explains why you were asking about child admission when I got in touch with you! I just thought you were trying to pass one of your short minions off as one to get a discount or something."

Vegeta added a begrudging "Him procreating? Tch..."

The emperor continued through gritted teeth. "Yes, his name is Kuriza and he doesn't like new people, so could we just move on-"

Before he could finish, Bulma's curiosity had already overtaken her, passing Vegeta's arm barrier to her husband's dismay. She had already made her way uncomfortably close to the lizard, kneeling down to reach the further fearful Kuriza, his grip tightening and his face becoming more obscured. "That's okay. He just hasn't come out of his shell yet." Her voice became a coo. "It's okay, little guy... Miss Bulma won't hurt you!"

"Woman, please back off. He doesn't want your company." Frieza, raising his sunglasses up to his forehead, urged her, not being heard.

"Aww... Poor guy... Don't be scared!" She reached forward, further triggering the boy's fight or flight, and carefully examined the little charm tied to his scarf, flipping the token in her fingertips. "That's a cute little charm you have there, Kuriza~ Did your dad get that for you?"

"You may not want to touch that-"

"I'm not going to take it away from him, I'm just looking at it."

"Bulma!" Frieza, at the end of his rope, finally used her real name. "I really wouldn't. He-!"

He looked back down too late as the human woman let out a panicked yelp. "Oww! He bit me!" Sure enough, little Kuriza's fangs were clamped onto Bulma's finger, the other four fearfully releasing his pendant. The small creature, frightenedly unsure of how to react, was between moods, letting out a soft growl and tearing up at the same time.

"As I was trying to explain..." Frieza grumbled. "He bites when he feels threatened- and you were being quite threatening in his mind." He reached down and planted a reassuring hand on top of his son's head. "It's okay, Kuri~ Let her go now." While the younger lizard hesitated briefly, he acquiesced and allowed Bulma to withdraw her hand, shortly after transferring his hug hold by springing up onto his father's arm.

"Well, that's a lesson for later... Heh..." With a forced smile, Bulma tried to brush off the incident, rubbing at her sore finger. "I guess I'll leave you two to your business! We'll see you later at the main event!"

While both lizards were relieved in their own ways that the Briefs group was leaving, another voice, finally piping up, was not quite enthused. "Aww... But, I wanted to play with the lizard boy!" The tiny source was the small girl by Vegeta's legs, the color of her hair, tied up in a ponytail, a mix of purple and robin's egg strands.

"I know you did, Bulla, honey, but little Kuriza's not quite in the mood to play right now." While Bulma rationally explained the situation, Vegeta was taking the more protective route, trying to prod Bulla away. Perhaps it was fear of her being bitten too, or of her being 'contaminated' by an evil emperor's son.

"Okay..." Bulla disappointedly whimpered. As she was urged ahead on her way by her stubborn Saiyan father, she raised her hand to wave goodbye. "Bye-bye, then!" Her hand waving overenthusiastically at the same time rattled a small bracelet around her wrist, a few gemstone-like beads making it up- hopefully play-pretend plastic, unless they trusted a four-year-old that much. However, no matter what material it was, what mattered was its surfaces caught glimmers of light in their motions-

As well as Kuriza's attention.

The Saiyans, partial and full, and Bulma parted to one direction, while the solitary emperor and his boy went to the other. However, Kuriza, now reclaiming his prior position playing piggyback, couldn't help but look behind him as the others headed off- though the people themselves were of less interest to him than the real treasure. The bracelet continued to jangle around on its little girl owner's wrist, further tempting him with its glittering allure. "Shiny..." He near silently whispered. His movements were quiet and stealthy, taking some time before Frieza even noticed him dropping down from his back.

Bulla, past her initial disappointment of not having a new playmate, was now busily chatting with Pan, walking to the side of her. Her braceleted hand was held behind her back while her father protectively held the other one. The surrounding footsteps that formed the ambience of the tournament ground made her miss the tiny and quickly approaching patters- that was until she felt the wrist behind her being suddenly grabbed.

"Oh!" She turned around to see Kuriza attempting to take a hold on her bracelet and suddenly frozen in his tracks, realizing he had to deal with the person attached. "Hey, it's you! Hi!" The lizard wanted to draw back, but also refused to leave his prize.

Kuriza hesitated. "...Hi...?"

"It's okay. You like my bracelet, don't you?" He nodded daintily in response, just as his father worriedly approached.

"Kuri, what did I tell you about scampering off again?! That shiny thing already has a home..." The young Arcosian's attention was still diverted, continuing to be subjected to Bulla's small talk.

"My mum got me this for my birthday. It's my favorite, but I really like your little shiny thing too!" Surprisingly, Kuriza did not grow defensive of his trinket when she pointed at it, his more important goal being the new object before him. "Oh! I just remembered! You don't know my name. My name's Bulla, nice to meet'cha!"

Since the lizard's hand was already joined to her, Bulla simply grabbed his wrist in exchange to complete the handshake, causing him to slightly flinch. He knew he couldn't run away now- especially since the treasure was in close range.

Stammering, he suddenly spoke up again, his murmur making him harder to understand. "I- 'm... K-Ku-reeza... Nice to... mmm..." He mumbled, failing on the last word and looking up at his father for guidance, who simply sighed.

"Don't hurt yourself... It's an earth thing... Just say 'meet you'."

"Oh... Meet you! Nice to meet you..." He finished, suddenly triumphant but still hushed.

"Very good, Kuriza. Now come along please. This little one has other places to be- as do we." Frieza bent down to his knees to reach the young boy's level again, attempting to gently disconnect his hand from the girl's wrist. Though he was resistant to do so, Kuriza submitted to his father's grab and returned to his embrace.

"Aww, so soon...?" It wasn't the young girl who was whining, but rather her mother. "The little fella was just coming out of his shell. Didn't you see it, Frieza?"

"I did." Frieza glared. "And it was probably only because of her bracelet, so don't read too deep into it." He rose to his feet, Kuriza in tow, preparing to continue turning the other way- a simple task that he would have completed minutes ago but, with more pestering from Bulma, it became increasingly difficult.

"That's because you're not giving it a chance! Why don't you just come with us then? You'll still be able to see the grounds and the little guys can have their time together. Sounds like a win-win!"

The older lizard looked back with skepticism. "I'm not sure if he'd be... comfortable..." His vision then turned to the boy, who was trying to return to burying his face.

"It's okay!" Bulla responded with her mother's chipper and boundless enthusiasm, the arm with her bracelet raising at the same time and jangling the beads. "I'm lots of fun! I'll be his friend!"

Once shy Kuriza almost instantly popped out of his reclusion upon hearing the little beads clatter and, again captivated like a magpie to its shininess, leaned forward to get a closer look, dropping himself out of Frieza's arms in the process. He skittered over to Bulla and latched onto her braceleted wrist yet again like a magnet. "I see someone agrees!" Bulma, noticing the action, smiled.

This further hardened Frieza's glare, the action proving his argument in favor of this being the bracelet's fault and nothing else. Kuriza appeared happy, probably only because he was faced with a new shiny trinket to eye up. As he was about to make his rebuttal, surprisingly, someone else had an objection.

"Bulma, what are you trying to do?!" Vegeta's brow furrowed, trying to tug Bulla back to his side by her other hand. "Why are you setting up my-" He corrected himself. "Our princess with this little... tyrant?!"

"Vegeta, you're being ridiculous." Bulma's look equally soured. "I know he's Frieza's kid, you had some bad blood, but he's three at most." She looked down to where the children were standing, Bulla figuring out that her bracelet was like a laser pointer and moving her arm around to see if Kuriza's eyes followed- sure enough they did and his tail waggled gently. "He's not going to blow her up or anything."

"No, all I'm saying is-" The Saiyan attempted to protest further, only to be silenced by a quick peck to the cheek by Bulma, the love behind it covered by frustration.

"Just trust me, okay...?" She muttered under her breath before readopting her excitement. "Now that that's settled, shall we be on our way?" Bulma shot Frieza another sickeningly sweet smile, the lizard only folding his arms and sighing disgruntled as he followed them- skepticism in ever step.

Young Bulla seemed to be leading Kuriza along by her bracelet, making her own side of the conversation, all rather earthen topics, some of her favorite things and where to find the best snacks in the city, while he, probably not understanding most of it and playing along to remain tied to the shiny thing, let out occasional nods and mumbles of agreement. His father continued to watch the two closely to make sure they didn't get into any mischief, glaring at the girl with an air of distrust whenever she looked back up at him.

Hopefully, he wouldn't have to keep up this act for long. Soon enough, this charade would end with the passing of the tournament and he wouldn't need to set foot on this dirtball again, unless he made plans to claim its Dragon Balls- and that was a note he could relax a bit on.

Unfortunately, for him, what he didn't realize was that unfolding before him was the beginning of a long friendship that would persist for years to come.

So much for that idea...

#dragon ball #dragon ball z #dragon ball super #one shot #Kuriza #Frieza #Goku #Pan #Bulla #Bulma #Vegeta #A little AU bit I did #Since Frieza's alive now (for now? I think Granolah's up to something in the manga) we have the possibility of Kuriza!#A lot of my other concepts flow back to this event here #So its basically the little framework for my KurizaxBulla/Kurla nonsense #They're cute kids for now that will grow into the rarepair that's solely based on headcanon because one does not canonically exist #Woot

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