BEWARE! THESE SCARE ACTORS TAKE IT TO THE NEXT LEVEL! ARE YOU PREPARED TO FIND OUT HOW?! FEAT. BUNNY IGLESIAS, MICHAEL KAISER & RIN ITOSHI X AFAB!READER
PROCEED WITH CAUTION : PREDATOR/PREY PLAY, STALKING, DUBCON ORAL (F!RECEIVING), FINGERING, DRY HUMPING, OVERSTIMULATION, SQUIRTING, BITING, GASLIGHTING, EXHIBITIONISM
FINAL CALL : i couldn't stop thinking about this. i stand by my statement that the bllk men would make the best scare actors. pls someone indulge on these thoughts w me. none of this is proofread but enjoy anyway 👅👅
bunny runs his own side of the park. he gained massive notoriety after videos of his haunted maze went viral online, showcasing not only the colossal, inescapable labyrinth but also his refined technique in producing high quality scares. camera littered the halls, tucked away into corners to capture each individual scare adventurers faced.
at first, people were quick to look down on his attraction due to the usage of rabbit imagery and of course, his own name incorporated with the title of his maze. it was actually his name that caught the attention of you and a group of your friends to stop by the new stop and see what thrills waited beyond the caution sign.
your friend were fast to start making fun of the "cutesy" rabbit aesthetic, documenting their journey into the maze on their phones that would later lure in more eager participants, as the maze progressively becomes more horrific in its imagery and increasingly difficult to escape.
somehow you lost yourself within the tall walls of the puzzle, losing track of your friends and the sound of their shouts and screams. each turn led you to a dead end, forcing you to turn back and choose another route.
you were so engrossed in finding an escape that you barely registered the soft padding of footsteps nearing your from behind. and before you knew it, two strong arms wrapped around your frame, trapping you instantly as they pressed you to the cold walls.
you writhed and frantically screamed for your friends until a hand was clamped onto your mouth, the sight of a terrifying plastic bunny mask covered in splattered red paint appearing in your peripheral, a single finger rising to its lips in a "shh" motion.
you don't know why, but you nodded. you should've been scared, should've been terrified to the bone, but you also couldn't help but feel slightly intrigued by what was to come.
the assailant, seemingly happy with your compliance, slowly removed his hand from your mouth, pulling back his mask to reveal the face of a man you'd never seen before. a large scar on one side of his face, soulless crimson eyes and an unnerving grin that sent a shiver down your spine and your walls clench subconsciously.
his tongue swept across his lips, causing you to shiver again. leaning into you, his breath hot against your ear that triggered the goosebumps on your skin, he spoke.
"don't scream," he commanded. your eyes went wide at the sudden demand, but you nodded once more. the man grabbed the waistband of your shorts, pulling them ahrd and fast down your shaky legs.
well, that explains why he told you not to scream.
you squeaked in surprise, trying to push him away as he knelt down behind you, smothering your backside in hot, wet kisses that had you whining for more, despite the desperation in your movements to keep him away.
he hooked his finger into your panties, tugging them to the side and marveling at the sight of your glistening pussy, licking his lips like a man about to devour a five course meal.
without warning, bunny presses his face in between your cheeks, his tongue darting out to taste you. he moves between licking and sucking, erotic suckling noises coming from your backside as you tremble against the wall.
he places his large hands on your plush ass, spreading your cheeks apart to expose more of your sensitive flesh to satiate his appetite. he was crazed, his pink muscle moving expertly between your puffy folds, flicking the bud of your pussy with the tip of his tongue.
"que rico, amor," he pants between breathes, reattaching his lips to your lower ones, eyes rolling to the back of his head at your saccharine nectar on his tongue. he's relishing every second of this. every squirm, moan and whine ─ he's drinking it all up.
tears stain your painted cheeks, your mouth agape with only pitiful whines rising from your throat as heat pools in your lower belly, your slick sliding down his throat the more aroused you become.
"hm? you need to what, amor?"
"c-cum," you moaned. "i need to cum."
had this been a normal day, he probably would've made you beg, but the way you sounded, the sweet way you told him you needed release made his heart leap and cock harden more than it was already.
"mmm, then do it," he commanded, pressing a kiss to your slippery clit, his hands squeezing your thighs so hard he was sure to leave bruises on your skin. but you needn't be told twice, clenching your eyes shut as a wave of ecstasy crashed over you, a fountain of sweet juices spilling out of your pussy and into bunny's mouth.
he drank every drop you gave him, licking his lips clean of your slick before nibbling at your rear, leaving behind small red marks all over your skin.
giving your ass a small smack, he stands back up and leans into you, his lips right against your ear.
"smile, cariño," he whispers, placing his hand under chin and tilting your head back, your eyes widening with shock as they land on a camera in the corner of the hall. you forgot ─ this place was filles with cameras.
run, run, run as fast you can. because kaiser is not only one of the haunted house's best actors, but one of the most ruthless.
he might be disliked by his fellow actors, but there's a sliver of admiration for his skill and technique, finding him to be insufferable but down right chilling.
set up like a castle, the haunted house is expansive and impossible to navigate without light. it's dark and there's a special performer for each and every checkpoint and corner you turn and as the haunted house gained more attention and love from thrill seekers, kaiser's portion of the home became the side no one wanted to experience. people tried their best to get through his chambers as fast as they could but often found themselves at the receiving end of nightmare fueled terror and heart attack inducing scares.
kaiser's chambers gained immense popularity, which was what brought you and your partner to the massive haunted house, a long line extending from the front doors and cascading around the property. the wait was long and with you and your partner at the back of the line, it would be hours before you'd be able to enter.
by the time it was time for your party to go inside, it was 3am and surely the actors would be too tired to continue the act. to your surprise, they still produced the same high quality acting they gave the other groups of people, terrifying you and your partner to the point that when a masked actor charged at you with a knife, you accidentally ran off in another direction, losing sight of your partner in the darkness.
once you successfully lost the actor that was hot on your heels, you attempted to locate where your partner and the rest of your group went. you were alone ─ lost in a labyrinth of horror and no map to navigate your way out of here. but you barely even noticed just where you were too, the real reason why the scare actor that had previously chased stopped their pursuit.
the sound of a tongue clicking from somewhere in the darkness sent a nervous chill down your spine, sweat building on your forehead as you finally registered where you were ─ kaiser's chambers. you shakily turned around, barely making out the dark silhouette of a man sitting on a bed in the center of the room.
but you knew exactly who it was, the numerous videos of people experiencing the real horrors of the famed scare actor rolling out in your mind. a cheshire like smile stretched across his lips at the sight of your feared expression, tilting his head to the side with mock concern.
"what do we have here? you lost?" kaiser questioned, his tone condescending and showing no genuine worry for you.
you gulped, unsure of how to respond. yes, you were lost, but you knew he had no intention of helping you. his job was to scare, not to aid and you were anticipating his next move, making yourself ready to run if you needed to, as if you were facing against a real attacker.
his eyes narrowed at your stance, a look of frustration dancing across his face as he saw that you were trying to escape already. he hadn't even moved yet and you were already trying to run. kaiser didn't know if he should be offended or upset. instead, he flashes you another smirk, knowinf that your attempt to run was fruitless.
"there's no use running, schatz. that door locks automatically." he points to the door you came in from. it was closed and lockes from the outside, a favorite trick of his to ensure a proper scare and traumatize anyone who dared to enter his chambers alone.
you frantically charged at the door, banging and screaming for help, pulling and twisting the handle in despair.
"there's no use screaming either. this room is soundproof."
great. anything else you needed to know?
kaiser slid off the bed, the sound of his boots landing on the ground causing you to jump and turn to face him, your eyes adjusting to the darkness, his icy blue orbs nearly shining even in the dark. his heavy boots thudded against the ground as he inched closer to you, your body pressed back against the door, feeling helpless with no other way to escape.
but something about the way he stared at you uneased you. usually by now, from everything you've seen, he would've surely done or said something to you that would have had you crying and pleading for him to go away. he was a master of terror but right now, he seemed... different... hungry. there was a dangerous glint in his eye that told he wanted something more than just a simple scream from you.
that was enough to get you to try the handle again, making kaiser roll his eyes in frustration.
"i told you that won't work," he said, grabbing the back of your shirt and tugging you back towards him, your feet tripping from suddenly being forced to walk backwards.
you stumbled and landed in his arms, much to his delight. in a swift movement, he lifted you from the ground, hauling you over his shoulder and walking back towards the dilapidated bed, throwing you down onto the springy mattress.
you gasped when you landed on the bed, moving to sit up when you felt the weight of kaiser's large body nestle on top of you, sparing no second to crash his lips against yours. his tongue darted into your mouth, creating sloppy, wet kisses, his lips smacking against yours.
his hands climbed all over you, dipping eagerly into your pants, his fingers prodding at your quivering entrance. you bit down on his lip, placing your hands on his chest to get him off, but it was no good ─ he had you firmly underneath him.
his long digits began to dig their way into your tight, wet cavern, moaning against your lips at the feeling of your warmth around his fingers. pulling away from your mouth, kaiser breathes heavily, his warm breath fanning over your face, his eyes hooded and dark.
"fuck, schatz, you're so tight," he moans out, curling his fingers in a way that has you seeing stars. your body continues to squirm under him, his tongue sweeping across your cheek and along your jaw, nipping at your skin.
any attempt to shout is quickly replaced with whines and mewls as digits continue to move inside you, his movements slow and languid, like he was holding back on purpose. but he knew how to hit every spot, the ends of his fingers hitting your sweet spot that generates a burning fire in the pit of your belly.
he hits the same spot over and over, ramming his fingers into your cunt with a fire in his eyes, now determined to get you to crumble and fall apart, so he can do it again and again and again.
he's rock hard, but he's too obsessed with your contorted expressions of pleasure to think about his own aching need for you. right now, he needs to see you cum, not once or twice. but as many times as he can rip out of you.
wet slapping sounds, along with the song of your moans, fills the dark room, your moans turning into shrieks as kaiser rips your first orgasm out of you, tremors wracking through your body as your vision blurs with tears. breathing heavily, your hands shakily move to kaiser's chest again, weakly trying to push him off, but he doesn't move. pulling his hand out, kaiser hurriedly shoves your pants and panties down your hips, using his knee to spread your legs out.
his hand moves back to work on you again, lodging his fingers within your walls. tears prick the corner of your eyes, your body too weak to fight back, soft whimpers and pleas falling from your lips.
"n-no more, please," you begged, but kaiser didn't stop, his hand only picking up speed. he lets out a breathy laugh, finding joy in the way you plead for him to stop, even though your pussy was sucking his fingers back in.
"i don't think you want me to stop, schatz," he grunts, shoving his fingers in and out at a brutal pace. you subconsciously rolled your hips onto his fingers, pitiful whines filling his ears like a beautiful symphony.
"you came here knowing who i am. this is your fault ─ isn't this what you wanted?" he laughed. his tone was mocking and it did nothing to deter you from him. your pussy clenched around his fingers, trapping him within you. your words were falling on deaf ears, filtering out everything you said in favor of only listening to the crescendo of your beautiful song.
kaiser buried his face into your neck, biting down on the skin of your neck. his movements were sporadic, almost begging to feel you cum for him once more. you didn't know if you had it in you, but when your stomach began to wind up again, you knew you'd be coming soon.
you had never felt this kind of pleasure before, not even by the partner you loved so much, who was probably searching everywhere for you since you hadn't emerged from the haunted house yet. and just as you thought about them, there was a harsh banging on the door on the other side, your partner's voice calling out for you.
you wanted to call out for them, but your voice was lost, releasing only cries and mewls in favor of real words.
"c'mon, schatz. let 'em hear you," kaiser rasped, pulling out his fingers abruptly that had your body shaking violently, candy-sweet juices squirting out of your cunt. your eyes widened in surprise. you didn't even know you could do that, and kaiser seemed just as surprised, but happy nonetheless.
the frantic banging diminished and you could almost envision the look of disbelief on your partner's face from what they just heard.
kaiser pressed a kiss to your forehead, bringing his slick-coated hand to his mouth to suck off the rest of your arousal.
he knew your partner was still lingering on the other side of the door, most likely devastated at the idea of their girlfriend experiencing a pleasure they couldn't provide for you.
that's fine. you were his now anyway.
rin doesn't work in any of the haunted houses or mazes. he works as a stalker in the amusement park, weiding a long, heavy weight ax, a simple black and white mask covering his face. mysterious but scary enough to make park goers feel uneasy when they notice him from across the distance, especially as the night travels into the late hours near its close, the pathways emptying as people made their way back to their vehicles.
he's not a chaser. he doesn't bother to run after people who scurry off the second they see him coming after them. his long legs allow him the ability to reach people with long strides in seconds. he doesn't get paid enough to chase people throughout the park. in fact, sometimes he wonders why he even became a scare actor in the first place.
the night before halloween, you decide to visit the park with your friends, wanting to experience it one last time before they close it down for the season. you'd been a few times already earlier that month, but the scary ambience thrilled you nonetheless. rin had noticed you before every time you came, so he wasn't surprised to see you had come again on the eve of halloween.
it thrilled him, actually, in a way he hadn't felt before. before long, you started to notice a masked man following you and your friends around the park. knowing it was just another scare actor, you shrugged it off, giggling to your friends of how "creepy" he was being.
but when you walked off on your own to find the restrooms and spotted rin following you still, a blanket of uneasiness shrouded you, prompting you to walk faster further away from your friends. normally, you'd be flattered by a scare actor stalking you, but this felt different.
the park was booming with business, a sea of bodies slamming into you from all angles, the smell of alcohol and sweat burning your nostrils as you navigated the park hastily. rin kept up with you easily, enjoying the sight of you cautiously looking over your shoulder to see if he was still following.
even in the bustling crowd, he never lost sight of you. he was a wolf hunting down his prey and he reveled in the chase, actively pursuing you, letting you believe you had the upper hand.
after pushing your way through the crowd, you emerged sweaty and breathless, hoping you were able to lose rin in the crowd.
believing you were finally safe, you try to circle back around the park to where your friends were last, only to find yourself in a much more deserted side of the park. there are a few ride attendants but very little people around. as you walked alone through the dark walkways, a hand reached out from the small alleyway of two shops that were closed for the night, darkness blanketing over you and the man that pulled you in.
it was him ─ somehow, he had been able to keep up and now he had you in his grasp. he pushed you against the wall of the shop, your chest pressed firm into the brick layering. he leaned into you, his large body covering yours as he pulled up his mask, his teals eyes illuminating in the dull lighting, waves of hot breath sending shivers down your spine as he sprinkled feather light kisses to your neck.
"i didn't think you'd really try to run from me," he rasped out, rolling his hips against the curve of your ass, eliciting languid mewls from you, his hands gripping your hips and pulling you back against him. he rubbed his bulge desperately between your cheeks, low grunts seeping between his lips as he nibbled on your ear.
he's not sure what's come over him, but seeing you so scared, so desperate to get away from him ─ it excited him. he's followed many people around the park all month, instilled a great amount of fear into several other park goers who underestimated his skill, but nothing compared to the shock and fear in your eyes, the way your body trembled and writhed, the soft moans he pulled from you the faster he humped you from behind.
he hates dry humping. what was he, a horny 15 year old? but this was all he could get for now, biting down into the skin of your shoulder that earned a loud scream from you, a scream so loud it was sure to attract anyone close by. but that didn't deter him, your loud shrieks causing his cock to twitch and leak.
"f-fuck... 'm gonna cum," he groaned, snaking his hand into your skirt to rub at your needy clit, moaning when he feels how slick and eager you are for him, despite your attempts to push him away.
"looks like you're enjoying this too." his tone was monotonous but there was an edge of desperation to it, like he was holding himself back from doing more to you.
his long fingers slipped between your drenched folds, wasting no time to press his digits into your awaiting hole, curling them inside of you as he slowed his pace, wanting to make you cum first.
your arousal made it easy for him to punch his fingers in and out of you rapidly, the obscene sound of squelching sending a tingle down his spine as he began to rub his clothed shaft against your rear again. the feeling of your walls tightening around his fingers nearly sent him into oblivion, but he held back, telling himself to wait until you came first.
and you weren't that far. you erupted in moans and whines as the winding coil in your belly came undone, your gummy walls sucking rin's fingers back inside of you. your screams and moans were an unholy symphony to his ears and he followed you shortly after, painting his boxers with his hot seed, burying his face in the crook of your neck. thank god you couldn't see his face.
when you arrived at the park, getting dry humped by a scare actor wasn't what you were expecting to happen tonight. but for rin, the second you stepped through the doors of the park, he knew he had to get you alone. he'd probably lose his job after this, but halloween was tomorrow so he didn't care.
besides, he was just going to follow you home anyway.
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