╰┈➤ Forsaken, Cookie Run Kingdom, Sonic, Murder Drones, Dandy's World, Madoka Magica, Lacey Flash Games, DDLC, Yandere Visual Novels, Cuphead Show, Diary of an Apothecary, Steven Universe, Paswg, EddsWorld, Pretty Blood, MLP, Happy Sugar Life, Happy Tree Friends, South Park, Higurashi, Yandere Simulator, Ever After High, Dangaronpa, Demon Slayer, Skullgirls, Angels of The Death, FNAF, Alice Madness Return, My Next Life As a Villainess, I Love Amy.
╰┈➤ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐈 𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄: Forsaken
ೀ 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐈 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 ೀ
╰┈➤ Only Yandere, Fluff, Angst, Gore, Oneshots, Platonic and Romantic, Smut, Only Female Reader, LGBT+, Threesome and more, Genderbend Character's, AFAB and AMAB and among others topics not mentioned.
✧˖°. 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 ˖°.✧
╰┈➤ Male reader or other genders (I'm sorry, I just can't write it), Yandere! Reader, Pedophile, Character x Character, extremely strange or taboo fetishes, among others...
In which Azure (gently) fucks you with his tendrils ♡
Cw: NSFW, Tendril play, not heavily proofread
AN: You didn't specify any specific time period or gender, so I chose post-stab Azure w/ afab reader. (They're still GN.) Also I hope this isn't too weird for you? I can make a more vanilla smut of this if it's a problem ^^ I've just been thinking about this situation for a while now-
A needy whimper escapes your lips as you feel the large muscle resting in-between your thighs, prodding at your already slick entrance. Your mind starts to go hazy as you feel the tendril sliding in deeper and deeper-
"Tell me if it's too much..." he'd murmur against your neck, lips barely grazing your skin. His body traps you against the bedframe, yet it's not suffocating. It's soft; safe. "We can stop if it ever feels uncomfortable."
Should something like this really feel so good?
"Is this okay?" He asks, gaze locked onto yours. You feel one of Azure's hands coming up to cup your cheek; it's a comforting touch.... an anchor.
The question takes a while to register in your mind, and you almost don't respond.
"It's... fine- I'm okay. ....You can move.." you mumbled, voice so quiet it's almost inaudible. Oh goodness, how red were you already? He's barely even started and you're already so worked up...
At that quiet conformation, Azure nods and begins to move the tendril in and out of you... slowly, at first, to give you a chance to get used to it.
After all, he only wants you to feel good.
"Does that feel alright, dear? It's not too much for you...?"
Another one of his tendrils comes to snake around your waist. You're not even sure if he's aware of the movement, but judging by that calculating look on his face, he most likely is.
You shake your head, almost feverishly. Too much? Well, yes... yet, at the same time, it isn't nearly enough-
You continue to let out sharp breaths and quiet whines. Your hips grind in time with each thrust, trying to feel even an inch more friction.
You feel it then; the slight curl of his tendril, hitting that spot inside of you that Azure knows has you seeing stars.
Azure leaves a small peck on the corner of your lips, your head leaning backward slightly at the sudden action.
You don't miss the slight curl of his lips either when he hears your breathless moans.
"Azure...-" you'd squeak, a hand coming up to cover your mouth. It's embarrassing how Azure can do so little and have you feeling so much.
His thumb gently caresses your jaw until his fingers wrap around your wrist, pulling the hand away from your mouth.
"No, dearest. Please don't cover your mouth. I want to hear you, please... I want to make sure I'm doing a good job..." Azure coos, lips pressing lightly against your cheek before trailing down to your neck.
You instinctively lean your head back, more moans and gasps spilling from your lips. He continues sliding that tendril in and out of you, faster now.
Your walls flutter and squeeze around the invading peice of flesh, desperately.
Each little flick, each little writhe is intentional. That fact has you absolutely reeling.
"Ngh... A- Azure... more-"
You'd blabber mindlessly, cheeks flushed and eyes glossy with want. With need.
Azure's eyes remain on you, examining each moan and each shudder.
It's a sign he's doing well, right? Azure then presses his lips to yours, tongue gently swiping against your bottom lip.
Before you know it, he's kissing you, open mouthed. It's passionate, slow... the room feels hot.
"You're doing so well," Azure would praise, the words being mumbled into your mouth.
His thrusts get slightly faster. It's harder, deeper. Your moans are muffled by his mouth. Both of your breaths mingle and mix with one another's.
And you are close. So close, to that mind-numbing orgasm you've been chasing after.
Azure must have noticed it too, considering your increasingly needy pleads.
"That's it... just like that," he'd whisper into your ear. His inactive tendrils curl behind him with anticipation.
"You're so close... Don't try to hold back, love. Let me make you feel good, yeah?"
His words were always so soft. So sweet. A stark comparison to the way he thrusts into you with an almost feverish haze.
Azure's next thrust is different. It's deeper, the tip of the tendril kissing your cervix, and he leaves it in for slightly longer.
A broken moan escapes your mouth at that, an overwhelming feeling of heat washing over you. Your juices cover the muscle with a coat of your slick, and Azure can't contain the somewhat satisfied smile on his lips.
Azure withdraws it from your quivering sex, earning a small mewl from you, and he begins admiring the slight glint of light that bounces off the ring of cum.
"You did so well." He praises, purple eyes finally locking onto yours once more. "We should do that again sometime."
Summary: While observing the stars, what you thought was a meteor ended up being an alien ship…that crashed in the back of your house! And now, you’ve got some rather interesting guests.
I do not condone these actions irl and I do not support the team behind forsaken!
A/N: Man fuck my executive dysfunction 😭 anyways I'm experimenting a bit so if smth feels different thats why
May be OOC
It was completely dark. Your house lights were off even, with the only other light being the fireflies rising slowly from the grass...a perfect night for stargazing!
You had moved to a place far away from civilization, so that you weren't affected by light pollution, a good decision on your end. The night sky was ever so clear to you.
While setting up your telescope, holding a flashlight between your teeth (so that you could actually see what you are doing), you felt something brush against you. Looking down, you saw your cat, Mango, rubbing against you.
You smiled and bent down to scratch her head, to which she leaned into while purring like a motor. You stopped when she bounded off to go chase a moth that came into view. You couldn't help but chuckle at her antics
Turning back to your telescope, finally finishing getting it ready. You took the flashlight out and switched it off, looking through the lens. You adjusted them until the blur faded from vision, letting you gaze in awe at the wonderous night sky. It never failed to amaze you, no matter how many times you've looked up at it.
As you glanced around at all the constellations that seemed to be peeking out tonight, you noticed what looked to be a shooting star jumping across the pitch black. At that moment, you felt very lucky- until you noticed that it was growing larger.
Was it... coming down to earth?
That proved to be the case, as you saw an orange glow emitting from said meteor- It was burning up from the atmosphere. You lifted up your head, it would land soon. What if it created a meteorite?!
A rush of dopamine washed over you at that thought. It seemed large enough that it wouldn't end up as ash in the air before it hit the ground, you had to go get it! You scooped up mango and yanked your door open, releasing her inside.
"I'll be right back just don't do anything bad okayloveyoubye!" Your words flowed out fast, and you quickly shut the door and took off, slamming open the gate to your fence just as you heard a crash.
You sped up, sprinting through the trees. Your legs were burning from how you were pushing yourself past your limits, yet you didn't care. You could deal with the exhaustion later.
You've always dreamed of having a meteorite of your own, having it on display in your room so you would wake up to it everyday put a wide grin on your face. The crater was ahead, you could see the smoke-!
Your heels slid against the grass as you skidded to a stop, your limbs feeling like they'd fall off at any second. Catching your breath as your heart pounded, you looked up to see a plume of smoke with a shadowy figure. It looked oddly large for a meteorite...
You bent down and sat, legs dangling over the crater before you pushed yourself over and slid down. The smoke stung your eyes, making them water slightly.
You were about to take a cautious step forward until something stumbled out, and you could almost immediately notice their oddly colored skin. "Gnarp..." And their strange language.
You squat down to observe the strange creature. It resembled a robloxian, yet, It had features you'd never quite seen before...antennas, green skin- wait...
could this be...an alien?
"007n7, careful! The weird earthling iz above you!" "Eh?" You looked up to try and spot whoever had said that, until the collar of your hoodie was grabbed and yanked roughly- pulling you up to the face of another alien. "Zo you do exist!"
Confusion riddled your face, what were they babbling about? You didn't get to ask, because they were poking and prodding at you curiously. You heard a light groan from behind, letting you know the other one was getting up too. Now you had two curious aliens."...Ahem" You interrupted them with a clearing of your throat, in which they seemed to stagger back. "It zpoke, Elliot!"
Elliot and Seven, you'd gotten their names now. "Could you, uh, let me go, please?" You asked, to which Elliot let go of your hoodie collar. "Thank you." You stepped back, still taking this all in.
"So you're...aliens?" You inquired cautiously, to which 007n7 nodded. "And you crashed near the back of my house?" Your eyes looked up to their alien ship, the smoke still clearing away.
"I'm afraid zo..." Elliot turned to 007n7 "Zeven, what do we do?"
"I dunno!" He would respond, shrugging
Considering the current situation, there was no way these two would be able to get home. Obviously, you were thrilled to see actual, living aliens, but now you needed to figure out what to do with them.
Maybe...you could help them fix their ship? And maybe let them stay in your house until they could leave? Seemed like that was the best choice right now.
"Hey-" You caught their attention again "What if I let you stay at my place until your ship is repaired? I can help you..."
A beat.
"...And for your sake, I promise to keep you two a secret. It's pretty isolated here, anyways, so there's not much to worry about."
Seeing it was this or living in the woods on a planet they knew nothing about, the help you presented to them was the best option right now. "Deal"
"Alright! Now, come alo-.." Ah, right, you needed to find a way out of the crater.
You eventually did, and that's when it all began.
Elliot and 007n7- this strange alien couple- lived at your house. The first few days were awkward, but they got used to it. Mango welcomed them on in as long as they gave her pets, to which they did (But Elliot was alarmed by her purring the first time she did)
Their ship was complicated to understand, you having found much trouble trying to help fix it, but they didn't seem to mind at all! In fact, they almost...liked it? "Zilly earthling doesn't understand our technology!" Elliot would say, you mostly ended up giving them parts that they needed.
But there was something else- they were oddly... affectionate? You didn't quite know how to explain it, but they seemed to get pretty close and personal with you
While you were initially wary about it, you kind of just got used to it. Besides, they weren't going too far with it, so surely, there wasn't anything to be worried about... right?
You had finally settled into the bed for the night, dressed in whatever softness your wardrobe held. The purring of Mango against you was soothing, and it helped you go to sleep easier.
Elliot and 007n7 had already gone to bed, so you didn't worry about them making any noise. So, slowly, you drifted off to sleep. However, you failed to notice your door opening just as you did.
You felt two pairs of paws on you as you woke up, but, you didn't see the ceiling of your room, you saw a pristine, futuristic-looking roof, with Mango standing on your chest waiting for you to awaken
Almost immediately, you sat up, forcing your furry friend off and taking in your surroundings. Your fingers brushed against your arm- confirming that this was no dream, this was real.
There was a gentle shake in the room, like whatever you were in was moving. A soft meow came from Mango as you stood up, facing the doorway. You were about to go forward, when it slid open.
"Oh! You're awake!" 007n7's voice rang out from within the room, running over and hugging you. Confusion stained your face as you shoved him off you firmly. "Seven, what is going on?! Where am I?"
Stumbling back, the alien adjusted his glasses. "Well... you're on our zhip, and we're heading back to our home planet" You had to pause for a few beats. Yes, you heard that their ship was only a couple repairs away from being back and kicking, but you were also told it would take another day to complete
"But the other repairs-"]
"We may have lied to you about that. Zorry." He apologized for hiding the truth in your face. "But, it'z for the better, becauze me and Elliot really love you, and we want to bring you back with uz."
You were baffled. They just kidnapped you, for what purpose? "...You just- took me from my home..."
"We also brought your fluffy minion with you!" You looked back down at your cat, who didn't seem to really care about the fact they were possibly light years away from home...
Oh lord.
You shoved past him (again, the poor guy) and made a b-line for the first window you could see. Just as you thought, you were within the vast expanse of the cosmos.
You could feel your heart drop to your stomach, a hand pressing against the glass before clenching. You looked over your shoulder at 007n7 again. "You kidnapped me..."
"But-"
"I don't WANT to hear any buts!" You spun on your heel fast, facing him directly while yelling. "That was my entire life down there! I had friends, a family, and you just- snatched me away from it!"
"[Name]? Why are you overexerting your vocal cordz?" Elliot poked his head out from the cockpit of the ship. "Iz it about all that kidnapping?"
"Yes, it's about the kidnapping!"
"Oh geez..."
He walked out and strided towards you. "Hey- don't come any closer-" He grabbed your hands tightly. "[Name]... Can't you zee we love you and care for you?"
"We really do! No lies thiz time!" 007n7 came in from behind, wrapping his arms around your waist. You couldn't push either of them away, you were trapped between them.
"You complained to us how ztressing earth life can be! We're taking you away from it!"
"I-"
"What he zaid!"
The words died in your throat. You didn't have any sort of protest towards that statement as their warmth closed around you. You would be put back into that room now, and that would be where you would stay until arrival.
You could only think how things could've been different if you'd just stayed home.
A/N: Would yall hate me if I said I was kindaaaa losing interest in forsaken…? 😭 Obv I don’t wanna quit writing it but still
Summary: Living a dull life and working at a job that makes just enough to pay the bills, you weren't honestly doing all that well...until you met an alive plush! And said plush has it's eyes locked upon you.
TW: Yandere themes, depression, alcohol a little bit, slight suicidal themes, kidnapping, kinda short
I do not condone these actions irl and I do not support the team behind forsaken!
May be OOC
Two words could describe your life right now- dull and sad.
Having been kicked out of your own home, you were stuck in a cruddy apartment with a job that you never enjoyed doing. But you needed money to survive, so that's why you don't quit. While you were managing to stay afloat, your longed for a companionship that you would probably never get
Maybe it would've been better if you'd just died on the streets instead.
Of course, you would always brush away those thoughts and pick yourself up to continue to go with the flow of life. Just wake up, eat, go to work, come home, eat, go to bed.
Nothing really all that fun, but then again, your life was dull and sad. You'd always try and add a little flare to it, but you almost never could feel that spark, it was like every bit of dopamine had been sucked out of you, never to be seen again.
You hated that.
Maybe you just had to keep trying... you'd find that spark one day
Speaking of which, you were currently sitting in a lonely corner at a bar. Not drinking, just watching those that were. Most of which were pretty much hammered to the point they'd pass out.
While you had thought about it a few times, you didn't get any drinks. Save for a glass of water or two- needed to stay hydrated while here, especially considering how hot it would get while crowded.
"Hey there~"
You heard someone come over and sit across from you, to which you were expecting a drunk guy trying to flirt. But when you turned, you saw a completely sober...plush?
weird.
"You seriously sitting here all alone, just watching everyone?" You registered he was still speaking, so you quickly responded. "Yeah. I usually don't drink all that much" Forgot to add how you didn't want to end up like the robloxians that would vomit their guts out once they left through the doors.
"Why not have a sip?" A glass of...something...slid over to you. You looked down at the brown liquid, your reflection clear in the drink. You shook your head and pushed the glass away, earning a hum from the stranger. "No thank you"
"You're choice" They shrugged and offered a hand out to you "The name is chance, at your service." You took his hand into a handshake, the texture of it soft against your skin. Well, he was a plush, after all. Your hand felt a little tingly as you pulled it away
"So what brings you here?"
That single line alone lead to a long lasting conversation with the sentient plush. Starting with just chatting, and then ending up sharing life stories, which lead to you oversharing just a bit.
"And now I'm stuck in a cruddy apartment with a job that makes enough to pay the bills. And I hate it" You huffed as you rested your head in your hands, propping your elbows onto the table as you let out a huff
Chance let out a whistle while flipping a coin. "Yeesh, that's rough." It was silence between you two for at least 5 seconds before they spoke up again "How about you start hanging with me? I bet I could lighten up your life a bit more."
When the chance to finally have something else in this life you currently had was offered to you, you took it up almost instantly. Maybe even with enthusiasm, something you hadn't felt in a long time.
Over the next few days, you and chance grew oh-so close. While you still had an awful job and were still stuck in a garbage apartment, you found yourself getting just a more joy now from this sentient plushie.
You would often ask him questions about what it was like being a plush, their answer- describing what it was like overall- was often described as "fuzzy, happy, and full of love". You doubted that sometimes, but played along. Often joking about how you'd like to become a plush and laughing about it.
Though, you would often sometimes think about your life if you were a plush. Too bad that would never ever happen.
Still on the topic of plushies, you got to meet his fellow plushies, known as Taph and Dusekkar! They were pretty friendly, and Taph showed you a plush version of a subspace tripmine (Which was pretty cool, honestly)
So far, things seemed to be going great...until things started to change.
Of course, you and Chance were still friends, but you started to notice something was off. If at any time you would talk to another person, they would step in and draw your attention away from them to him. It was subtle at first, but you could notice it. And if you still talked to them long enough, he would just straight up pull you away.
It was weird, however, when you confronted them about it, he would just brush it off as "watching out for you." That answer always made you skeptical, but if you questioned more he would just get upset. So you didn't look too deep into it.
But eventually, it itched you too much to ignore, so you went on to confront him again about it, and you didn't back down this time. Even if it upset you to upset him.
Which is what lead you here.
"Darling, why are you struggling so much?" He would ask as they gazed down at your pathetic, squirming form in your bindings. "I'm fulfilling a wish of yours."
He crouched down and gently tipped your face up to look at him. "Say, you've said you wanted to become a plushie, right?"
"Allow me to fulfill that wish, dear"
You're then picked up and shoved into somewhere dark. You can't see a thing, but your entire body tenses up as you feel yourself changing against your will, eyes becoming teary as you jerked violently.
Was this really happening?
You didn't even have time to process it all, it happened so fast. Suddenly your skin was felt-like and soft, and your insides felt really fuzzy.
You'd actually been turned into a plush. A joke twisted into reality, heck, maybe even a thought twisted into reality.
You were still processing it all, caressing your face as if in denial and trying to convince yourself you were still a robloxian. But the truth was hard to ignore. "...T-This..." The words caught in your throat as you felt a hand take yours into your own- you knew exactly who's it was.
"You wanted this, right? Said it yourself...now we can be together."
"You don't have to live in that apartment anymore, you don't need to go to work anymore"
"You only have- no- need me."
"Just me"
Just him. Just him. Just him. Just him. Just him.
AN: HOLY CRAP I FINALLY FINISHED THIS 💔 SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG
If I had a quarter for everytime I had a yandere fic where the reader was modified against their will, I'd have two quarters, which isn't a lot but it's weird that it happened twice (And requested by the same person too)
yandere Azure (forsaken) x Fem!reader
based on the drabble I made for @bun-che :p
Content warning/TW: NSFW, AFAB reader, Azurewrath being a fucking creep, Drugging/tox-play, double penetration, all the way through, cumming inside, drama~, porn with plot~, non-con!, multiple assaults, nonconsentual touching, nonconsentual kissing, Yandere contents, stalking, breaking and entering, killing, gore~, Baby trapping(?), mind breaking(?). OOC maybe? please I am not wanting to be in trouble for this but I want to not hold back as much.
My first time, may not be as good. :p
You had been forsakened for a few weeks, Being forced to survive in a new and strange dimension where the sun never rose. You had to live and survive among strange other people. The admins, a pizza guy, some party boy, a robot, a gambler, a soldier, a former hacker and a cultist. You didn't have anything interesting about you, So you were confused as to why the entity, simply known as the spectre, chose you to be in its realm. You try to be helpful to the others, helping out around the cabins and making food when it is your turn.
You had been starting to learn how to get along with everyone between the times where you and the others are forced to survive against the many killers that also have been dragged into this realm. You had been killed many times yourself, and others had barely escaped with your life. The stress of it all was running you ragged. So you turned to something you had learned a long time ago.
Herbalism.
You forgotten exactly where you had learned it from. Whether it was a relative or from one of the books that had been passed down to you. You just found plants useful from it. From what you have found, there were many types of medicinal plants in the woods surrounding the cabins. At least you can thank the spectre for at least letting you survivors have some medicine. It was better than nothing. You were more used to having modern medicine, but this would have to do. At least you found some plants that can work to clean wounds and help them heal faster.
You also found some that would make a good concoction to help you sleep, Something that was sorely needed after all the trials you had been put through.
Your cup was full of the bitter but helpful concoction as you started to suck it down.
"Got any left for me?," You heard one of your fellow survivors ask you.
You nodded and pointed to the stove, where your pot of the ready made drink was. A ladle was in the pot so anyone could take some if they needed.
"Thanks. This is about the only way I can sleep now.,"
You nodded again, "Yeah, I feel the same."
The sound of another mug being filled was followed by gulping. You never bothered to look at who was taking the drink. It didn't matter anyway.
You didn't really care about the past everyone had. You didn't care that Shedletsky, Builderman, and Dusekkar were admins alongside Jane. You didn't care that 007n7 was a notorious hacker. The past didnt matter if you all were to survive to return to Robloxia. What mattered was how all of you were going to build your futures once you returned home. Your eyes stared ahead, looking into nothing as you tried to process the trauma you had been going through.
You had seen all kinds of killers so far. A being of hatred and malice, A corrupted child, a corrupted void being, a masked man straight out of a horror movie, a beast made from a former partier, a admin corrupted by code. You rubbed your arms, feeling cold from remembering all of your deaths. All you need to do is to keep surviving, right?
You had no idea that the spectre had brought in a new hell for you and the other survivors.
A new name appears when you and the others are thrust into a trial the next day. You never heard of the name 'Azure', but you saw how Two-Time flinched a little. The smile that was almost permanently present on the cultist's face faltered. You felt like they must know each other then. You ran around the area, trying to avoid being around the new killer. You did not even want to see what kind of monster they were. You kept the others alive as well as you could, finding their limbs bruised purple with what looked like ligature marks. But, as usual, the survivors began to fall, one by one.
You hid, praying that you would be missed by the killer. Or, if they did find you, to make it quick. You didn't know that you had been watched the entire time, being supervised as you had healed and supported your friends. Every smile, every kind word, every tender touch. Your nose caught the scent of blood as you came across the bodies. Torn apart with a sense of great rage.
'The sheer power it would need to make those tears,' You thought to yourself, not seeing the black mass slowly creeping around your neck. You made a loud squeak as you were wrenched into the air and your neck snapped. Your corpse hit the ground, but not without the killer stopping to take a glance at you and the medicines you had on your belt.
Azure took one of the bottles and sipped its contents, finding it satisfactory. He had been watching you heal the others, even that mosquito that he used to call a loved one. You were so tender and gentle. He would at least give you a quick death for how good you were for your friends. His attention now was focused on killing Torturing Two-time. Oh. Azure knew he was going to have a good time with his revenge.
~
You didn't know why, but for some reason, Azure kept being the killer for the trials you and the others. The trials kept happening as usual, but something shifted. It felt different. You were either killed first, or saved for second to last on purpose. It was strange. But all the deaths were quick for you, not too drawn out. You didn't know that Azure's tentacles kept lingering on the feeling of your skin for a longer and longer time. Instead of letting your roughly fall to the floor, he would gently lay you out of the way. His thumb would brush your lower lip as he looked at your deceased face, you looked so peaceful. Like you were asleep.
When you were not chosen to be in a trial, You were told how he was so much more brutal on Two-time and The others. You tried to keep a smile for the others, helping them with whatever wounds they have from their trials or giving encouragment.
The trials continued on. You would still have to survive or be killed by a killer, be it Azure or not. Hope was keeping you going. You didn't have any time for relationships before, but you would want one if you survive this hell and get out. You keep fighting on. You have to. And you will. Violet eyes keep watching you, unbeknownst to you. The seeds of obsession had been sown long ago.
It is almost time for them to flower and bear fruit.
You were once again chosen to be in a mission, partnered with the smiling cultist. You weren't fond of them. The smile was creepy and the foul smell that seemed to follow. But you could not complain too much, at least Two-time was decent at weilding that knife for Defense. You were setting up for giving healing salves out to the others when you hear the usual screams and yelling. The killer had started already. It was early in the round, Usually it took a little time before the killing started.
"Be ready, Two-time.," You say to your companion as you grab some of your other concoctions.
"You don't have to remind me.," Came the reply.
You grit your teeth, you didn't like the tone you were given. Yet, you had to bear it. Your ears caught the sound of someone calling for help, requesting healing. Two-time grabbed your wrist when you tried to dash to the one requesting aid.
"No, it is a trick.," The cultist whispered, "It happened in the last trial too. This one uses new methods."
You were forced to watch as Noob ran into view, limping and clutching a wound on their chest. Not a fatal one, but extremely serious if untreated. Two-time raised a finger to their lips and pointed to the shadows, where a figure had been hiding just out of sight and watching Noob. After a bit of waiting, the killer seemed to get annoyed the bait didn't work and plunged a massive and muscular tentacle through the already bleeding wound. The tentacle swarmed into the unfortunate Noob, tearing the party enthusiast apart from the inside out. The carcass split open from the pressure, rotting from the poison that was also injected into it.
The tentacle was swiftly whipped to flick the blood and poison off of it. Azure inspected it to make sure it was clean before continuing on. You found it strange how this killer was acting. Usually they aren't so fussy about their limbs getting dirty or bloodied. Two-time tugged your sleeve.
"Time to move."
You agreed, you needed to get more distance between you and the killer.
You heard Elliot scream. Another victim. You ran, only to trip on something thick and rubbery. Something wrapped around your leg, It was strong and refused to let go. Even if you kicked at it. You heard two time groan as you looked back. Azure had the cultist by the neck, choking them with a cold gaze. You fought to get away, but felt the tentacle on you grip harder and climb higher up your leg. It crept under your bottoms and past your clothed fat lips, you shuddered as it slid past your sensitive nub and continued to coil around you. Past your waistband and up under your shirt. All the way up your body did the limb slide to get a grip on you.
"Not only did you steal my life, but you also seek to steal my prize.," You heard him hiss, "I won't let you."
You heard a sickening crack, then another and another as bone after bone is broken in Two-time's body. Azure dropped the broken body like a discarded lump of meat before turning his attention to you. You saw his expression change as soon as the glowing eyes look at you. The expression was filled with a disturbing amount of affection. Your body was lifted off the ground and brought closer to the killer.
You expected to be killed next, But the pain never came. Instead, it was a gentle caress over your cheek from the appendage that bound you. Your breathing was rapid and heavy. You kept struggling against the tentacle that bound you, attempting to pry it off. Yet, the more you struggled, the more you felt it press harder into your core and against your clit. Before long, more joined it. Wrapping around your wrists and legs. You closed your eyes, wanting to just be killed and have it over with. Yet Azure's caresses did not stop, He didn't want to kill you.
Before long, you were pressed against the killer. His hands cupped your face as his lips met yours. You bit at him and got a small slap on your rear from one of the tentacles. Again he gave you a kiss, pressing even further into your lips. He filled your mouth with a liquid, spreading a bittersweet taste on your tongue before making you swallow it.
You kept fighting, struggling to wring your limbs from the appendages that bound them. Unfortunately for you, Azure was much much stronger than you. You were suspended in the air like a puppet. Your hands forced above your head and your legs forced open.
"So pretty.," You heard Azure murmur.
You kept trying, even as your energy began to wane and your body felt hot. To your horror you felt a familiar heat in your core. And even worse, you felt the original tentacle holding you tear off your panties. The original retreated from your body, Taking its time to run along your body and cause friction against that one sensitive bundle of nerves. You felt your eyes prick with tears. You couldn't reach your weapon with your hands bound above your head. You were completely at his mercy.
Azure had already slipped his trousers down, freeing the mass of tentacles that had replaced his manhood. He did still have a single larger one in the center that acted like the main dick. How it throbbed, begging to fill your sweet little pussy. But not yet, You were not yet ready. Instead, like little fingers, the smaller tentacles surrounding the main one plunged into your cunt and gently press against your walls. You tried to scream, but you were silenced by another kiss. Azure's hands wandered down from your face to your chest, resting on your breasts. You were being assaulted on multiple fronts. You could only groan as you felt yet another tentacle enter you, but this time in your ass.
The thick appendage squirmed further into you, pressing against your walls. You could hear Azure murmur more ramblings that you couldn't fully understand. You felt the small tentacles in your pussy stretching you out with waves of pain and pleasure. The larger one squirmed further and further into your intestines. Azure was watching your small reactions to everything he was doing, all the struggles to escape, how your breathing and pulse changed based on what he did, and how you were starting to get slicker and wetter inside. It felt so good to him, you were so soft yet so tight.
This had to be your first time. He was worried that you were already claimed by one of the other survivors, but that was no longer an idea in his mind. Oh no. He gets to fully claim you as HIS. The pace began to quicken and you feel a small knot in your gut form. You didn't want it to even be there, but your body aches for it to burst. As soon as you were close the smaller tentacles pulled out, making you whine.
That emptiness was soon replaced by a pain, the pain of the main tentacle's bulbous head pressing against your slick soaked slit. Bubbles of precum popped against your clit as he pushed. With one last grunt, he was able to push in.
It burned as he bottomed out inside of you. The head pressed right up against the soft spot inside of you and right to your cervix. You felt Azure heave a breath he had been holding in. It was not long before he began to thrust into you, holding you as close as he comfortably could. You could not stop the tears. It hurt so much, but also felt disgustingly good. Your eyes saw the emblem on his chest, the symbol of the spawn cult. Through blurry, tear-laden eyes, it was all you could focus on.
Azurewrath could not stop thrusting. You just felt that good to him, how your walls seemed to flutter and squeeze him with every movement he made, that soft place deep inside of you, the feeling of his sex's head pressing against the cervix as if giving you a kiss only he could. He saw your teary eyes and kissed them. Azure knew he was being rough with you, but this was for the both of you. But you looked so cute like this, reddened face, teary eyes, bound in his tentacles, and having your tummy bulge from how he filled you. Just seeing you like that sent him over the edge.
You felt a hot liquid splash inside of you, filling you until it spurted out of you. The tentacle in your intestines kept creeping and squirming up inside of you while also filling you with cum. You also felt your own knot snap, letting a high of pleasure run through you. You could barely register the feeling of one of his tentacles slipping off your leg. It was replaced by the one already holding your other leg. Azure kept murmuring praise as he glared back at the survivor that dared to interrupt his union with you.
007n7 had been looking for you to heal his wounds, but he saw Azure in front of you. Apparently choking and torturing you. At least until he saw the cum dripping. He did not have a moment to react before an appendage was strangling him. Azurewrath was furious that someone else saw you in a state that only he should be able to. Thankfully you were still too high in pleasure to comprehend what happened. He crushed the former hacker and decided to move to somewhere more private to continue with you until time ran out.
You were overfucked and overstimulated, filled to the brim with cum. You were barely conscious as from your lips came the tentacle that had been squirming inside of you, leaking cum as it did. Azure had managed to touch every spot he could inside of you to claim you fully. Even now, he was pressing kisses into your neck and on your chest. One of his hands groped your breasts while the other rubbed your swollen stomach. He had guided you through multiple orgasms, filling you with even more of his seed. Azure knew he didn't have long left with you, but at least he had been able to act on his feelings he had been keeping bottled up for too long. You had stopped fighting after a while. The former herbalist leaned his forehead onto yours, his hair brushing against your face.
"I love you."
You were taken from him too soon. His arms felt empty as soon as the spectre took you back to the survivor cabin. He punched the ground. Well, he'll have to try again next time he saw you. Until then, well... He had the undergarments he took from you.~
You were sore and spent as you came to in the main cabin. You felt a sharp pain of shame hit you. You felt used and disgusting. You couldn't help but to cry. A cloth was quick to cover you as 007n7 had flung a blanket he found over you. Elliot and Builderman kept the others away as you were helped up by Dusekkar. He helped you back to your cabin so you could clean up and sleep. The pumpkin headed admin didn't ask about what happened, he already could tell you were traumatized by you expression alone. Dusekkar stayed close, just in case you needed him or another. When Two-time came to offer you extra clothes after you cleaned up, you panicked. The spawn symbol on their chest made you flee.
It was hard for your friends to help calm you, you didn't want to be touched. You didn't listen to them telling you that you were safe now. All you could hear was Azure's murmuring in your ear. Dusekkar had to tell Two-time to leave as their presence upset you. Finally Elliot and Dusekkar was able to get you to calm down. The pizza man's gentle words were able to soothe you. The other survivors gave you space to let you rest, but also kept an eye on you. Some, like 1337 and Builderman looked disgusted. But not at you. They hated the monster that did this to you.
You were able to scavenge some clothes from previous survivors, survivors that seemed to have disappeared. You could at least patch some new clothes together, or try at least. It would be better than nothing. You were able to get some things made with some assistance from Veeronica and Elliot. You were left out of trials a few times. But that gave you time to finish repairing your clothes, including making a garment with your favorite herbal medicine flowers on it.
You could at least get back to making simple medicine for your fellow survivors. And drown your own sorrow in your sleeping mixture. It was as normal as you could get again until you were called back into the trials. You did not encounter Azure for a few trials, having to clash against 7n7's corrupted son, a vampire or a fucking mob boss. But that was not going to last long. After all, the Spectre is a cruel keeper.
You had been put into a trial after being let off for a bit. Your heart pounding after recognizing that Azure was the killer this time. You felt sick. Anxiety gnawed at your gut. It was almost immediate. You heard the first kill. The screams were always the same but this time you had so much more to fear than just mere death. You kept out of the way and healed your fellow survivors, Giving healing balms and potions when you could from your stockpile, Mixing different ingredients on the fly to make more. Out the the corner of your eye, you saw HIM. The monster that ravaged you so thoroughly previously. And what was worse?
He saw you.
You quickly gave Chance the balm to heal his wounds before running. The sound of gunshots rang out before you heard his scream. Again. It was happening again. Your breathing became rapid and your body felt cold. You kept hearing the sound of pain from those around you, those you cared about. You kept out of sight, hoping to find someone else who survives this round to tell them to hide and keep away at all cost. But you don't. You keep finding corpses. Your tired feet keep moving until you find a patch of medical plants you can use to patch your own injuries sustained from being accidentally hit by someone.
As soon as your hand touches the stem, you feel like you are not alone. You notice it is too quiet. There are no more screams. You had to be the last one left... Tears formed in your eyes af footsteps got closer to you. He was there again, and there was nobody to help you. You grabbed one of your more delicate bottles, one you filled with an offensive mixture and threw it at the man behind you. One of his tentacles slapped it to keep it from hitting him, Making the mixture detonate midair. This gave you some time to escape. You thanked Taph qiuetly for helping you to make that.
But you could not keep him away for long and felt a sickeningly familiar tentacle wrap around your legs. You could only roll over as Azure was above you. He looked a little angry at you trying using that to stun him. The black tentacles coiled around you, bringing you off of the ground and closer to Azure. You tried to kick at him, only to have him catch your leg. He seemed to be either admiring your body or judging your new clothes.
You felt him rip off your pants and toss them aside. His tentacles seemed to ooze a substance that was rubbed into your pores. One forced its way into your mouth, making you taste whatever was on it. It tasted Sweet and sour, with a burning bitter bite. You could feel yourself heat up again. You knew this had to be some sort of aphrodesiac from how it made your body react.
Azure was not pleased that you had changed your clothes. You had looked so cute in your previous garments. But then he remembered how rough he was and basically destroyed them. Oh well. He would rather see you in barely anything than in clothes that had once been worn by someone else. His eyes stopped on the flower decorations you sewn onto your jacket. Azure ran his hand over one, admiring it.
"This one. It is used for soothing skin and for sleep.," you heard him speak gently, "It also means deep love and devotion."
Of course the fucking botanist knew that. His hand wrapped around your wrists, pinning your hands so you couldn't attack anymore with them. His other hand ran over your thigh, closer to your crotch. His tentacles once again held you up for him, But he used one to lean back on for a more comfortable position for both of you. He was being propped up by it, like a floating futon. Azure hooked his finger into the hem of your panties and tugged, removing them quickly.
His own tentacles had freed themselves from his trousers, pressing themselves against you as Azure lowered you onto him. The aphrodesiac worked to make you wet enough to penetrate into. The botanist felt you moan slightly into the tentacle gagging you. He felt you try to pull your hands out of his grip, he tugged you right back. You could feel the tentacle cock already starting to move inside of you as the smaller ones gave attention to your sensitive nub, rubbing it in a circle. The jolt of pleasure made you shudder, making your wall muscles tighten around him.
"AH! Darling! You feel so good.~," Azure's words would have been kind and sweet if he wasnt taking you by force.
You felt the limb in your mouth spew more liquid down your throat. You tried to bite on it, But it was rubbery and didn't seem to hurt Azure. Or he liked the feeling of your teeth on the tentacle as it ran over your tongue, feeling out your mouth.
You started to feel dizzy. Was it from the lack of oxygen, or.... was It what the tentacle was feeding your system? Your focus came back as you felt another cock tentacle enter your pussy, pumping into it alongside the first one. You felt sick, but at the same time it was so good. The little soft place inside your guts was being abused in the best way. Azure bucked his hips up into you, making you bounce a bit and pushing even more into you. He was lost in the feeling of your hot and soft sex. His free hand ran over the bulge in your tummy, feeling how full he was making you. His touch felt painfully tender and loving.
Azure ran his hand up your body to your chest and behind your head to pull you closer to him. Your soft breasts pressed against his chest. Your struggles that only were giving the two of you even more pleasure died down as you felt more and more fuzzy from whatever he had given you. You felt the familiar growing feeling getting close. You could also tell that Azure was getting closer too. As he began to pick up the pace with his thrusts. The heads of the tentacles inside you kept pressing your gummy spot before you finally burst into a orgasm, cumming onto the tentacles. Azure was not far behind, pressing all of the cocks he had inside of you and releasing streams of thick cum into your hot pussy. During your orgasms, he released your mouth from the gag to kiss you once more. Both of you rode the high of it as he finally laid down on the grass below and looked up at you. How beautiful you looked to him. He held you close, feeling your warmth against his skin.
In every trial afterward, he kept fucking you every time he caught you. It was in different ways, but always the same. The other Survivors knew that as soon as there was Azure, he would try to kill everyone before bolting towards you. Sometimes he changed it up and came for you first, coiling you up in his tentacles for safe keeping before he fucks you into submission. He would caress and kiss you all over, all while speaking loving words.
However, Azure was no longer just satisfied with just seeing you in the trials. He wanted more of YOU. He began to wander between trials, letting himself remember how cute you looked when he fucked you. During his wandering, he found a path he had never seen before. A path that ran alongside the lake his cabin was in front of. He followed the path to another cabin. He peered into the window to see YOU. You were working on some herbal tea while repairing the robe he tore in a previous round.
Azure could smell the herbs that you had in your home. The aroma of fresh tea also told him you were not feeling well. He wanted to go back to his own cabin to get some things for you, but... You were there. Right in front of him. Was this another trick the spectre was pulling, or was this really you? He had to make sure. He waited until you drank your concoction and fell asleep. Azure slipped into your cabin and looked around. He saw all your projects, your recipes, and the herbal medicine book that you had. The one you don't remember getting.
He looked at the page you were reading before going to sleep. Nausea and pains. You also seemed to be fatigued. Azure knew what to make to help you feel better. After all, he had to be the perfect husband for you. But of course, he wanted something in return. He made the medicine for you before snooping through your personal items. In the very back of one dresser he found some very pretty garments. It was a shame you didn't wear these, but then again, he wouldnt want anyone else seeing you that damn beautiful.
He could keep one or two of them, just in case the spectre allows him to keep you for himself for a little while. Azure stuffed the garments into his cloak's pockets and kept looking around. He kept noticing cute handmade clothes that you never wore for him in the rounds. Were you wearing them for the other killers? Or were you too shy to let anyone see how cute you were? Azure returned back to you and knelt down to give you a kiss on the forehead. You made a small whine at his affections and rolled towards him, reaching out with your hand in a small weak stretch. He caught your hand and interlocked your fingers with his.
He leaned in again and gave you another kiss, this time a gentle one on your lips. He could taste that sleeping potion you made. It would not be hard to take you back to his cabin if he wanted to. But he was fine with just being able to visit like this. He took your body off of the couch you were on and carried you to your room. It would be much more comfortable for you to sleep on your own bed. But he wanted more. He stuck a tentacle in your mouth and pushed some of his toxins down your throat. Enough to relax you and keep you asleep.
The bed creaked as he climbed on and lay you atop him. Your head fit on his chest so well. He could not resist to use his tentacles to reposition you onto a more comfortable position, Sitting in his lap and leaning against him. The thin, plain shirt you wore was charming as it was the only thing you wore besides your panties. Azure felt your breathing and heartbeats, heard the small sounds of your breathing and your little whines, smelled your scent. This was his piece of paradise.
Azure could only watch you as you slept, feeling pleased he was able to hold you like this without you fighting back. He did like the challenge, but this was much better. He was able to give you kisses as much as he wanted and run his hands all over you as he wished. For now, he could only leave you to sleep. But he left one more kiss on your lips before finally leaving you be.
You felt so bad for a few weeks, feeling nauseous and tired. You kept finding medicine in your cabin for it that worked well, but you don't remember making that. But your main concern was how you kept getting bigger. Your tummy was as swollen as when Azure first fucked you silly. You could only feel worse, having the feeling you know what was wrong. You made your way back to the main cabin to join with the others. You avoided Two-time still and sat down on one of the couches. You watched everyone around you before trying to get someone's attention.
"Hey, Is something wrong?," Shedletsky asked as he came and sat beside you.
You nodded, "I haven't been feeling so well lately.."
"Don't blame you. Not with the way that creep keeps going after you.," The birdlike man replied.
"I think I am pregnant."
Movement around you stopped immediately as the others around you had what you said sink in.
"Are you sure?," Shedletsky asked.
"I'm not. But it fits the symptoms I have.," You reply.
"Pregnant?," You heard Builderman repeat, "Who, how??"
Your eyes cast down as you put your hand on your stomach. You didn't hate this child. Just who made it.
"You already know.," Came your soft answer.
Elliot placed a kind hand on your shoulder, "It'll be okay! We'll all help."
You knew he was right. It would be okay. You had them. Guest 1337 already had a kid and knew what to do, 007n7 was a father too. You were not alone at all in this. But, you worried about Azure finding out about it.
You were in another trial, following Builderman around for protection. Bottles were gripped in your hand, ready to give healing and assistance. You didnt hear anything for a while. Until Chance's gunshots were heard.
"Show's starting late this time.," He muttered, "Get yer healin' ready."
You didn't need to be told twice. You saw 007n7 running towards you and Builderman. You threw a healing potion at him and healed his wounds. You readied another when you saw an all too familiar face. Azure was coming again. You knew the drill. You and the others have to fight like hell to protect yourselves. You picked up one of the more explosive bottles from your belt and tossed it at Azure as he had his eyes locked on Jane. It was a direct hit and he seemed to falter a bit. You unconsciously touch your stomach as you see Jane also hit Azure with her axe. You hoped the round goes as well as it seems to be.
Your hope was dashed as soon as Builderman fell. The corpses of the other survivors lay on the ground as Azurewrath held the last one standing between you and him in the air. You could only watch as Azure dispatched the other survivor before turning to you. His face changed from his stern scowl to a warm smile. You could see his desire in his violet eyes. You tried to scoot away from him, only for his tendrils to catch you yet again. You knew what was coming next, You needed to protect yourself. Azure lifted you for a kiss, you put your hand on his lips.
"Please. Be gentle."
Your plea was the first time Azure had you actually talk to him without cursing him or trying to attack him. He gave your hand a kiss as a response to your plea.
"As you wish, my love.," Azure replied with a warm chuckle.
He had been gentle, even listening to your wants. Now with his cocks buried in you and moving slowly. The herbalist had his hand on your swollen belly, feeling that your stomach was too firm to be from his sex or his cum. He watched as you came down from your orgasm, practically glowing. He placed a kiss on your lips again as you came back. You kissed back this time. He felt some liquid on the limbs that were groping your breasts and cracked his eye open to see you leaking.
Oh.
Azure pressed you even more against him.
"I love you.," he whispered.
He repeated those kind words until the end of the round.
You thought it was finally over when you found yourself back at your cabin. The smell of your herbs and the medicine you were making. That was until you felt something run over your swollen stomach. You looked down and saw the disgustingly familiar black tendril rubbing circles into your bare skin. You tried to back away from it, only to press yourself into a muscular chest. What was even worse is that you were not in your usual clothes, but some other garment you didn't remember having. You felt a hand brush hair out of your face before a kiss was set on your head.
Why was he here?! The cabin was supposed to be your private area. How did it happen?! Your mind spun with questions as Azure kept running his hands and tendrils over you lovingly.
"I will take care of both of you.," he whispered to you as he leaned in to kiss you, "It makes me happy to know you are mine."
You only then notice that this is not YOUR cabin. You had to have been in HIS. Azure's lips met yours as you were pressed against his muscular body. You felt yourself kiss him back. You wondered if he had always been this beautiful. His violet eyes were such a lovely color and looked at you with such a tender expression.
Your head and body felt fuzzy and warm. But you felt safe now.
