I wrote this so yall could get a taste of my writing style (and def not to distract yall from the delay of the first chapters of all my fics) constructive criticism is also welcome! But be nice 👉👈😔🥀
Story tags: stalker tenna, he's a perv and we like that, dubious consent(?), panty sniffer duh, kinda short mb, AFAB reader, kinda rushed with the proof reading lowkey sigh.
Tenna liked you. Like a lot.
So much so that he took a pair of your panties straight from your home. It was just one pair after all, you wouldn't miss these! Just one pair to smell and huff was all he needed.
Well, it WAS all he needed until your scent started to fade. Sure, it was hot to have them, but the smell of your cunt on them is what got him rutting into his hand each time.
'Well, maybe just one more pair, right?' Is the magical phrase that led him here. Rustling through your drawers.
"No, no, what the heck are those? No!" Tenna grunted, annoyed that you just don't keep your underwear lying around.
He checked his watch, and you'd be home from work any minute. How'd he know this? Well, he was your boss! Of course he would know what time you came home!
Tenna folded your clothes like they were before. Couldn't leave evidence of this after all. With a dramatic sigh, he closed the drawer before walking away. Never to steal another pair of your panties again.
"Okay, gotta get back before- AGH SHIT!-" Is what would've happened if he didn't fall flat on his face over some... bin?
"What the-" He pauses as he turns his head to see what he tripped over. It was your laundry basket, filled with your dirty underwear.
To him? This was his wet dream. Wasting no more time, he grabs a pair, immediately bringing it to his nose, before taking a deep breath.
"Mmph!~ yes, yes, yes!" He moaned pathetically at your scent. He couldn't help it. You smelled so good. He looked as his watch and down at his raging hard on. He didn't think twice before starting to undo his belt. He had time to rub one out right? Just once, and then he would leave.
His tip was already dripping with pre cum fuck he didnt even need lube he was so wet. He wraps a hand around his swollen tip, letting his hand go wild.
He goes onto his knees to get a better grip of your panties and his cock. He was already so close, but who was he kidding his hand wasn't enough, not right now, at least.
He scrambled to get up, looking around before spotting your pillow. Shit he couldn't hump your pillow could he? He'd get cum all over it. But it would feel so good. These were very conflicting feelings that he thought about very thoroughly for a few seconds. Before his other head eventually won him over.
And if he was gonna do this, he might as well go all the way, right?
Tenna crawled over to the basket, putting the pair he grabbed back into the pile of his dreams and digging his hand into the very back of the basket, pulling more increasingly dirty pairs of your underwear.
Finally, after desperately grabbing at the basket, he pulled the one from the very back. It was definitely an old pair that you must've forgotten to grab when you did laundry the last time.
With your panties in hand, he stood up, shuffling over to your bed and climbing on. Putting down your underwear for a moment to shove your pillow under his cock.
He was in a missionary position now with your pillow. Already grinding against the pillow, whimpering as if the pillow itself was teasing him
'Just this once, I'll clean it later [Y/N]- Mmph-! I promise!-' He thinks to himself, secretly wishing you were there watching him grind against your pillow.
He grinded until he couldn't anymore, snapping his hips into your pillow while shoving your extra dirty underwear up to his nose.
'MMPH!~ Yes! Yes! I'm so close [Y/N]!' His cock was overflowing with precum now, each time he thrusted into your pillow it made a horrible squelching sound that both turned him on and shamed him.
'Yes!- YES! I'm cumming oh fuck take it please take it-! MMMMPH!~" A puddle of cum now leaked into your pillow. Fuck there was so much of it he could almost see his reflection in it.
"Mr. Tenna?" You asked if it was him despite clearly seeing it was indeed Mr. Tenna on your bed having an affair with your pillow.
Oh no. Fuck! He got too caught up in his fantasies. This was it. He was over! Cooked! Scrambled! That's what he thought before he saw a look in your eyes. Oh, it almost got him to cum all over your pillow again.
"Oh, Mr. Tenna.. breaking into my home, stealing my underwear, rutting into my pillow until you cum. What would everyone think about this?" You said, biting your lip as he rushed to explain.
"[Y/N]?!- Wait, please! I'm so sorry I couldn't help it! Please don't tell anyone! I'll give you anything!- A promotion? Money? A brand new pillow?!-" You rush over and press your hand over his lips.
"I don't want any of those things, Mr. Tenna, besides, we both know you'll just do this again."
He whimpers into hand. You can see tears starting to form where his eyes would be if he had any.
"I think you just need to be punished." You take a step back. Letting go of his lips.
"Punished?! Um, h-how?" He pretended to be scared, but really, this just made him even harder.
"Oh, don't worry about that, Mr. Tenna just stay right there and keep looking pretty~"
I have a part two in mind if yall want it! Teehee, let me know if you liked it ♡ oh and you can thank @suckybuss and @leftovercrumbz I was definitely inspired by both of their panty sniffer incidents lmaooo bye!
