Disclaimer: Non-consensual, Gore, Male on Male, Anal, Fear Appearances.
A god, that's what they used to be. The goat horse hybrid used to be a god, but now look at where they are now. They were brought down from their power from a simple Fear who took on the wrong power for themselves. The hybrid was forced to go on their knees on the destroyed ground of Ravisman, staring up to the Fear before them.
The Fear looked down to the previous god and shape shifted into a more human looking being, a smirk graced the male's lips. He reached towards the hybrid's head and grabbed it, ripping it off their body. "No need for this anymore, Architect~" the Fear towards them and cackled, their laugh sounded hoarse. Architect fell backwards and hit the ground, their knocked out body forming into a human male. Their body almost looked the same age of the Fear's "human" form.
The Fear picked up the body and smirked wider, walking off to the area where he normally does his "routines". Different colored roses followed the Fear's footsteps.
Architect woke up, his hand went up to head and groaned quietly. His head was hurting like a bitch. The man observed their surroundings, nothing seemed notable. It was a simple run down room with a shitty mattress on the side of one of the walls , a faint blue light pulsed from the corner and that was it.
He couldn't remember how he got here for a second before waves of memories kicked him over. "Smiling Man..." Architect hissed quietly, that flower bastard thought it was a good idea to drag his god form out of the power he once had and bring him into the human world. Smiling Man had the nerve to even turn him into a human!
Architect glared straight at his hands and looked up, seeing a door. 'I can easily get out of here' he thought to himself and stood up, getting used to the feeling of having legs again. He only used these whenever he came down the human world but it was a mashup with his god form, so it still got hard to get used to while in full out human form.
He walked towards the door, his body shaking constantly with every step. Just as he was about to touch the door handle, a large rose vine came out of nowhere and wrapped around Architect's arm. Their thorns dug into his arm, he didn't expect to feel pain, but he did. Searing hot pain took over his whole body as blood spilled out of his arm, then the vine yanked him back to the wall.
Architect's back made a loud popping noise and he groaned, slumping over as pain over washed him. Pain with blood was rare feeling to him whenever he was in god form, so he really didn't need worry about it back then. Blood continue to spill in an agonizing slow manner out of his arm. More vines grew out of the wall behind him, wrapping him around his legs and his other arm.
The vines slowly tore apart the clothing he had on but didn't do it all the way. Architect screamed out in pain as the thorns entered the skin, nearly scratching at his bones. The only light in the room flickered slightly, causing the vines to disappear. Architect fell to the ground, gritting his teeth as pain surged throughout his body. The door opened and the damned Fear stepped in, Architect looked up to him and glared darkly. "Smiling Man...You m-mother fucking as-" Architect was cut off by the other when they just simply walked up to him and pressed their lips against his. His eyes widened and bit down harshly on Smiling Man's bottom lip, kicking him away.
The Fear stood straight up, looking down at him, licking at his lips in a erotic way. "Mmmmnhm...It's SD, not Smiling Man heh. Who knew a previous god of these universes is so feisty? And also taste so good..." He trailed off, staring at Architect. His face was flushed as his fake eyes looked over Architect in a predatory fashion, all the blood that was leaking all over the god's human body plus seeing him in pain made SD feel hard.
Architect looked at SD in total disgust, "W-What the f-fuck is going on here, you sick bastard!?" he said. Since Architect was a fear still, the wounds that occurred from the vines healed up slowly but considerably well enough. His clothes were still in complete tatters though.
SD licked his lips again and kneeled down to the other, he suddenly gripped onto Architect's shoulders and slammed him harshly against the cold wall. He smashed his warm lips against Architect's again like before but with more of an animal ferocity. Architect's eyes widened and tried to push him away like last time but the vines returned and bounded his arms plus his hands against the wall.
SD's sharp teeth dug into Architect's tongue, drawing blood from it while he held a kitchen knife in one of his hands. The vines were helping SD rip off Architect's remaining clothes as he was dragging the knife from his collarbone all the way to his waist, just barely grazing across the man's nipple.
Architect didn't know what to feel, he was screaming in the kiss and felt himself become woozy after losing so much blood. He felt utter pain, the feeling to throw up and even more but underneath all that he felt...pleasure? What the hell is going on with him?
SD grinned in the kiss as he slipped his tongue into Architect's mouth, lapping up the blood that was pooling up in their mouth from all the biting. He pushed his tongue against Architect's, causing even more pain to shock throughout his body. SD chuckled darkly in a lustful fashion when he felt a shudder come from the other man's body.
He grazed the knife across Architect's nipples and moved his lips away from the kiss, saliva and blood dripped out of SD's grinning mouth. "G-gah! S-STOP IT!!!" Architect screamed in total pain and threw his head back as SD slowly sliced into one of Architect's nipples. "Mmmmm~ But it's so fun Archi..." SD let out a soft moan as he completely sliced off the nipple and felt Architect's body become squeamish. Architect's pained screams filled up the room as actual tears rolled down his face. This was hell, he just knew it was.
SD brought his head down a little bit and licked over the area where the nipple was before, letting the blood leak into his mouth. He slowly starting to suck on the area as Architect screamed even more in agony.
The knife in SD's hand moved more, across Architect's legs and up to his face. He commanded the vines to take their own path from here for a moment and pulled away. SD unzipped his pants and grinned widely when seeing Architect's already broken face, the fearful glint in their eyes made SD feel even more turned on.
He pulled down his pants and a large vine like the ones that are molesting Architect currently, curled up out of the top of the boxers. He pulled off his boxers as well and stepped towards Architect, "Open wide...~" he smiled and shoved his vine cock into Architect's bloody mouth.
Architect was completely engulfed in searing hot pain as SD slammed their cock back and forth in their mouth. The rose thorns on the vine poked around in his mouth, causing many gashes and holes opening within his mouth.
SD moaned out loudly as he trusted into Architect's mouth and suddenly came in his mouth, "Oh...~ Whoops sorry about that, Archi.". SD's cum burned immensely as it dragged into Architect's throat, it felt like it was burning everything in it's path as it slowly descended downwards. He let out a very hoarse scream of pain and cried out as SD was jacking himself off while watching the scene, grinning to himself about the hard work.
SD made a hand motion and the vines that were holding Architect suddenly flipped him over. Architect cried out in pain and closed his eyes tightly, he felt as if he lost all of his resolve and sanity. He jerked up as he felt a warm feeling of something nearby his ass. Architect turned his head to SD, who was hovering over him and his eyes widened.
SD was positioning himself to enter Architect and personally strip him of everything he felt, to have him become fully broken. "N-NO! F-FUCK YOU! D-DON'T-!" Architect struggled in the vines tough grips and screamed loudly.
SD moved a bit forward and gripped Architect's throat and started to choke him.
"Shhh...." SD's eyes glimmered and vines wrapped around Architect's own cock from underneath. Thorns stabbed straight into Architect's cock and started to move it up and down.
SD held a death grip around Architect's neck and slammed straight into him. Architect let out a howl of pain and tears streamed out of his eyes as SD banged into him aggressively and sloppily. The thorns of his cock scratched up his insides, causing a mix of blood and precum and also sweat to come together to create a natural "lube".
SD leaned forward and bit deeply into Architect's neck when he moved his hands from the choking manner as he fucked him roughly from behind. He grabbed the knife and carved words into Architect's back, moaning out.
Architect couldn't handle this, he screamed even louder. His throat felt like full hell and his body wasn't doing any better at all. SD went even faster in his thrusts and moaned out loudly as he came into Architect, his cock stretching out along with it, almost hitting Architect's stomach.
Architect screamed and cried loudly, his eyes rolling back to his head and completely blacked out. SD pulled out of the other male, blood and greenish looking cum dripping everywhere.
He panted, a huge smile was on his face. The vines placed Architect on the ground and SD kneeled down to the unconscious Architect, kissing his forehead. "I'm so glad you're a fear as well, Archi~. We're gonna have so much interesting times together..." He chuckled and stood up. SD put his clothes back on and turned around, leaving Architect in the room by himself.
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Wednesday, 21 December 2016
Tuesday, 26 March 2013
The Cure for Writer's Block by Pandora Paradox
Disclaimer: Male on Female, Anal, Cumshot, Shower Scene
Poet awoke to the sound of Memphis’ voice.
“Wake up”
While
Poet allowed Memphis to barge in without knocking, but she never
thought he would wake her up like this. It is that fact that made Poet
believe it was urgent.
“What is it Memphis?”
“Nothing, I just wanted to wake you up. I made you pancakes!”
Poet
was conflicted if freshly baked pancakes would get him off the hook for
waking her. She decided to forgive him, signalling that fact by
playfully chuckling at him.
They
sat down at the table, satisfying their hunger by eating Memphis’ newly
made pancakes. After brunch Memphis decided to be a gentleman and clean
up the dishes and such, allowing Poet to go to her laptop to write
something.
Her
writing hadn’t been going well. It wasn’t so much that she had writer’s
block. It was simply the fact that the next few chapters in her stories
would be rather pornographic. Poet considered herself not to be any
good at writing that kind of stuff. It wasn’t a lack of imagination, she
just thought that aside from “they had the sex” there was nothing much
to tell. She lacked the kind of mind-boggling experience that would
allow her to describe such an act, in animalistic detail.
Regardless, she just sat down as if she had no blockage and tried to continue.
Nothing.
That
was exactly what came to her mind. The image was clear, she had
imagined the characters having sex rather vividly in the chapters
leading up to now, trying to prepare for this moment. It wasn’t the
problem either, it was the wording. Trying to transcribe the scenes in
her head to her word file.
“What are you writing?” Memphis asked after he finished, hunching over Poet’s shoulder.
“Well...just this chapter. I’m not going anywhere with it!”
“Blockage?”
“No,...yes...I mean!”
“Hmm?”
“I’m having trouble wi-”
Poet sort of stopped herself in mid sentence and blushed, her cheeks growing more and more red by the nanosecond.
Although
Poet & Memphis had been friends since forever, there were certain
things that was almost a taboo subject for them. One of those subjects
was sex. It wasn’t that they weren’t open about it, but it was just that
they both knew on one level or another that it would cause their sexual
chemistry that was always present to push them into something that they
may later regret.
“With what?”
“Ehm...a certain aspect of the next few chapters”
“Anything I can help with?”
Poet wanted to answer, but she knew of nothing to say. She lacked words and just sat there with her mouth open and froze up.
Eventually Memphis just shrugged and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
From
the reflection in the hallway mirror Poet saw Memphis unclothe as he
prepared to step into the shower. He had left the bathroom door open,
thinking that Poet would just sit there, his mind completely escaping
that the mirror created a viewpoint into the bathroom for her.
The shower was even positioned in such a way that she even saw him in it.
Just
a quick look at Memphis’ manhood made Poet tremble. She could feel
herself sweat a bit and her face was now a scientifically unrecorded
shade of red. She wanted him, she couldn’t deny that fact.
It
was kind of hard for the last few years, but at some point Poet truly
believed that her feelings for him were just platonic and/or that she’d
get over this crush eventually. She constantly just pushed it down,
trying to hide it.
It
was at that moment sitting in the living room looking upon Memphis’
naked body that all of those thoughts and feeling erupted into a
steaming pile of lust.
She
stood up and walked over to the bathroom, undressing on the way.She
threw every piece of clothing on the floor, making a trail of clothes
from her laptop to the bathroom.
Poet
walked inside the bathroom, where Memphis was scrubbing his chest. He
had his eyes closed at the moment she entered, so he wasn’t alarmed
until she opened the shower door and stepped inside.
“Poet!”
“Shhh...Memphis, just...” Poet said and kissed him.
Without
thinking Memphis started to kiss her as well, their tongues
intertwining like vines. She could feel his tongue stroke against her
own as she rubbed his muscle bound chest.
His member became erect, thrusting against Poet’s legs almost in an instance.
The
water from the shower ran down their naked bodies, making this incident
even more erotic in Poet’s minds as it made them lubricious allowing
for a more smooth flow of their body parts.
It
didn’t take Memphis long to figure out that she wanted this to happen
just as badly as he did. Memphis moved his finger down to her sex and
started to rub it.
Poet moaned, pleasure hitting her fast which became stronger as Memphis pushed two of his fingers inside of her.
“M-Memphis!” she moaned, trying hard to be patient
Poet
reached out for his love stick, gently stroking it.With her gentle
touch, it throbbed. The two of them looked at each other as they were
fondling each other in this matter. Neither of them could wait for what
they really longed for.
“Memphis” Poet said, her hands resting on his wet shoulders.
Poet turned around, pointing her behind towards his tenderness.
Memphis
understood instantly and went for it. He put his phallus at her
entrance, holding of only for a few seconds to get some sort of
confirmation that Poet was ready.
After
Poet threw Memphis a quick nod he pushed all of it inside her. Poet moaned, almost cried out of a huge mixture of pleasure and pain that in
an instant fell upon her.
Memphis
held Poet by her breasts, moving them around as he thrust himself into
her over and over again, His member felt like it was melting away from
the pure comfort it was put it.
“M-M-Memphis”
Poet stuttered as she went forwards and backwars on him, trying to hide
her over enjoyment of this due to some sudden shyness caused by the
realization that they were indeed having sex.
That
sudden shyness was buried away under waves after waves of pleasure a
she could feel every inch of Memphis’ cock. She almost felt like it fit
her perfectly, like some kind of human puzzle piece.
Her
mind went blank, she stopped thinking and just continued to enjoy it.
After a while she orgasmed, the pleasure not only hitting her like a
brick, but also flowing all around her. It was just pure exhaustion and
bliss for a few seconds.
After
a while Memphis took it out, which prompted her to sit down on her
knees and open her mouth. This caused of course the shower water to flow
into her mouth, but it was only a mild nuisance.
Memphis
began to frantically stroke it, causing it to throb more and more. He
let out a moan ever so often during this part as the general feeling of
ecstasy went through him. Soon the love juice flew through his member
and spew outwards, causing it to land in Poet’s mouth.
It didn’t take her long to swallow the semen along with the collected shower water.
They both sighed out of exhaustion after this whole ordeal.
Memphis turned off the shower head and they both went out, drying themselves off with some towels that laid about.
“This was something” Memphis said after a while.
“Yeah, I just...You know, but just-”
Memphis smiled and planted a kiss on her ever so beautiful lips.
“I know” He said after parting from her face.
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