The "In the closet" incident
THIS HAS SMUT!! NO MINORS ALLOWED! GOT IT?!
Peepers groaned, tired as hell. He tried to reach the alarm clock. His short arm helplessly swung until it hit the alarm, turning it off. He laid there for a moment, his singular eye buried in the pillow. Then sighed. He pulled himself up, getting out of bed and heading for the bathroom attached to his quaint room. He rubbed the sleep from his eye, dragging his feet. 5 am. Peepers always got up early since he was the main brain of the hater empire. He had to do a few things, he thought over them as he opened his jaw.
The pupil of his eye head cracking open, exposing his mouth a rare sight as he brushed his teeth and tongue. He had quite a few things he did today, make breakfast for lord hater. Wake up lord hater for aforementioned breakfast. Give lord hater the rundown of the schedule which hater never listened too. Then start his work, train the newer watchdogs in the training room. Deal with the files that got unsorted after wander’s last visit. Then last and not least paperwork. Peepers starred in the mirror. Hopefully, nothing went wrong, but that was unlikely. After all, there had been a recent wrench thrown in his plans.
Alice The Star Destroyer. After the issue with Lord Dominator, a legendary overpowered hero arrives in the galaxy. Her name was Alice, despite her being loved and admired by the public and flaunted on the galaxy news as the so-called Starlight Warrior. She had many secrets some peepers had uncovered. After she met the lord hater, she challenged him to a ridiculous game of go-fish. She won by a landslide and her goal? Living on the Skullship for free, Hater agreed surprisingly on one condition. She would work sometimes on the ship, she happily agreed. She began living in the room across from peeper’s. A distance away from the other watchdog’s own barracks.
The issue with Alice is, she’s obnoxious, loud, she acts like she owns the place, and she teases peepers constantly. Peepers put on his uniform as he thought about his relationship with Alice. She, despite being annoying, was hot to peepers. That absurd amount of power she held she could snap him in half in seconds and knew it. It was alluring. After that, she lived with them for a year. She and Peepers somehow started hooking up. She was always rough and peepers loved it. The adrenaline he felt knowing she could do anything and he would have to comply, no matter what. It was amazing. Of course, the fact Alice was transgender was a shock at first. She kept it a secret from everyone in the galaxy. So the fact he was the only one who saw her face, knew her body, and could make her snap was exhilarating.
Peepers was now dressed, looking spick and span. So he walked out the door only to come face to face with the person in his thoughts as she left her own room. He looked up at the 6ft 7 barbarian and glared. “Alice.” he said. She smiled and replied, sounding happy as always, but he could hear the underlying annoyance “good morning, commander” They both walked, heading for the private kitchen side by side. Peepers couldn't help but look at her. Other than being freakishly tall, she had a lot of characteristics that made her stand out. Mid tone gray skin, pointed elf-like ears, and that mask she never took off around others, the bright white of that star-shaped mask that covered her eyes and forehead annoyed him. Her face was beautiful even. She just insisted on covering her third eye; he couldn't understand why.
She was already in her hero uniform, white rubber gloves, white gogo boots that were accompanied by a sleeveless turtleneck that showed her very pronounced muscular biceps. The shorts that clung to her hips and stopped right above her mid thigh were the garters she always had held up those thigh-high socks that squeezed her oh so perfectly.
“Your staring Commander” she said, singing it teasingly. Peepers jumped. “Shut up." he grumbled, feeling a little hot after being caught. She laughed. “How cute, getting all shy on me now?” peepers rolled his eye and walked a little faster trying to avoid the situation despite them going to the same place. Alice just sped up a bit. Curse those long legs. “Running away now? How cowardly,” she said teasingly, and the peepers felt irritated. “I said shut up!! Stupid barbarian!” *she chuckled letting him run ahead into the kitchen.*
As the day continued, Peepers grew bored, doing all the tasks early until he was sitting in a meeting room doing a stack of paperwork for the ship’s finances. He looked up at the clock. It's 5:30 pm. There was a meeting at 6 on the dot. He had to get this done quickly. But lucky him, Alice walked in. “commander~” she sang, coming up behind his chair and blocking him so he couldn't get up "Yes Alice?” he said grumpily, not bothering to look up. That was until she leaned down and whispered in his ear, “Why don't you set the pen down for a moment, sugar?...” peepers turned slowly to her face, flushing. He knew what she wanted and because of that simple action of a sultry whisper, he was already growing hard. But he had work.
“Alice, i can't right now, i-” she ran a hand over his thigh gently. “But commander, I'm so bored. Just a little? Please?” peepers was so close to giving in as always. The temptation of letting go of control for a moment, even if just a short one, was too much. “Fine, just a little b-” before he could even finish, he was on the table back to her as she quickly removed his uniform, unzipping the back and biting his nape before setting it on the table. Peepers let out a broken moan. “F-fuck~ Alice!” she licked at the mark she left and he couldn't help but let out a guttural moan* “Ooh Heavens~” She chuckled and pulled him to the edge of the table grinding her hard on against him* “Alice~!”
She was as rough as ever, grip on his hips almost punishing. “Yes, baby?” she said teasingly, knowing he couldn't respond as she pulled his hips up off the table with one hand and started to palm at his cock with the other. “Ahh!” He moaned, voice breaking and making Alice chuckle. “Well? What was it you wanted to say?” she teased and peepers whined in response. As he got used to the feelings she was blessing him with, he tried to speak. Only to feel saliva drip onto his ass as she set him down on the table and flipped him. He saw her smiling down with that cocky smirk. Her straining against the fabric of her shorts.
Then her finger rubbed over his bud. ‘Ready commander” she asked sweetly and peepers felt foggy, tempted and eager. “Yes plea-” then they heard voices approaching… the meeting at 6?!.. Oh shit. Alice looked around. Seeing a closet in the back of the room near the projector, she picked up peepers and hid. Forgetting about Peeper’s uniform entirely for a moment. Before the door closed, she saw it luckily. It was under the meeting room table. Hopefully, nobody saw it. As the watchdogs walked in, Alice and peppers exchanged a look of, “oh fuck. We're screwed.”
After lord hater stepped into the meeting room, the room grew silent. “Where is Peepers?” he asked and all the watchdogs shrugged. Lord hater looked confused.. Peepers was always early to meetings; this was odd. Meanwhile, in the closet, Alice and Peepers were quietly sweating, terrified of what to do. All they could do was. Wait it out. Or get caught. Then peepers saw Alice smirk and pull him into her lap as they sat on the closet floor. Ooh god.. This temptress. Alice was soon grinding her 7 inch cock between his thighs as the lord hater and the others waited for peepers to show. Unaware he was only a door away, trying his hardest to hold back moans as her cock ground against his with each moment.
“This is ridiculous, what could he possibly be doing?” hater complained., the watch dogs looked around unsure and wondering along with their peers. “Sir, maybe he got the day wrong?” *one watchdog suggested and hater rolled his eyes. “I doubt that. peepers wouldn't do that, or would he?” *hater questioned, tapping his chin. Meanwhile, peepers were getting close to cumming, the voices of haters and the watchdogs fading. Alice was smirking, watching his expression. peepers felt an odd sense of affection for Alice in moments like these, moments where he was in pure bliss, light-headed and feeling like he was ascending. He did something rare, he cradled his face in his hands, gently removing her mask. As soon as he saw those three beautiful eyes he was giving her a loving gaze.
Alice stopped for a moment, staring in awe at Peeper's unusual reaction before she fluttered the lashes of her third eye against his. A show of affection for watchdogs. Peepers felt hot, maybe it was the cramped space. Or maybe it was the growing affection he felt as she started to lay him down and fuck his thighs properly. But something made him lose himself. He came with a shudder, shutting his eyes tight as wiggling and trying to get away as Alice chased her own release. His body is now painted with white. As he helplessly watched Alice’s big cock peek out from between his thighs. Then she shook, shuddering herself as she spilled all over his small frame. Her cock pulsating with each rope of hot cum peepers felt complete despite never being filled by her. He felt wonderful.
As they came down from the high, they heard silence in the other room. Seems hater got bored with waiting and just left. That's good. Peepers looked back at Alice. Who looked down at him, both of them panting. Alice smiled. “What was with the sudden mask removal?” She said and nuzzled his neck. Peepers felt his face flush from embarrassment. “I don't know. Just felt right, I guess.” she smiled. “Yeah? I'm glad you're not the type to run away from me, commander. Now, let's get you cleaned up. Hm?” she said and peepers nodded. “Yeah.. and next time. Let's stick to the bedrooms okay” peepers said and she chuckled “I’ll try~”
