TW: THIS WORK CONTAINS SMUT/NSFW AND IS A HEADCANON + DIFFERENT CHARACTERIZATION OF PYRAMID HEAD. PLEASE DO NOT READ IF EITHER UPSETS YOU.
AFAB READER
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You were called to this town for a reason...or so you kept telling yourself after driving mindlessly and waking up in a crumpled car misted with fog. You could have sworn you were just going back home, or maybe it was work? Maybe even the store? Whatever it was, you were here now in front of a large sign that read "Welcome To Silent Hill" in worn, white lettering.
You got out of your car and, in a moment of quiet curiosity, began roaming around the streets of Silent Hill. It was quiet and eerily at that. The silence seemed to echo off the eroded brick walls and asphalt roads. Wind chimes in abandoned houses provided the occasional clink in the cool breeze.
After a while of wandering and stumbling upon nothing, you found a quiet spot in a closed cafe and sat down. You were defeated. This was definitely the disappointment in you coming to the surface once again.
In any case, you decided to check your phone to call emergency services, you were lost after all.
**I have no idea what to do if my phone doesn't work...**
The signal? Terrible. The only sound coming from the dial menu was a hissing static, sort of like a radio on the wrong channel. It was ear piercingly loud and by time you shut your phone, you met what had caused it.
You were snatched up by a hand with no time to think, struggling against the unknown perpetrator while screaming for help.
"SOMEONE HELP!!! GET OFF ME!!! HELP!!! PLEASE HELP ME OH MY!!-"
Each step of the creature that grabbed you made the ground rumble. Your vision quickly went black as the fog grew heavier....
When you awoke, you were greeted with the smell of decay and grime. The walls around you seemed to peel off from metal mesh structures like the meat of a chicken coming away from the bone. The bed you were resting on was nothing shy of horrid too, with mystery stains and dust-covered pillows. The only relatively "clean" thing in the room was a small red paper in the center.
"Where the hell am I and what is a paper doing in here...?"
You hesitated for a moment before scooting off the bed and reaching for the paper. The moment you made contact the room changed. Terrible features became clean and the walls returned to what looked like hotel wallpaper.
You could hear thudding footsteps now. This was all way too much to handle in such a short period of time. Too much for one brain. Out of fear, you hurried to run out of the room and away from the footsteps.
In a panic, fumbling with the exit door of the hotel, you got pushed over and landed on the floor. When you finally looked up, a tall, muscular figure with a metal pyramid atop his head was there looming over you. The butchers apron he wore combined with the menacingly heavy sword demanded nothing but fear from anyone that saw him.
This was also the case for you, as you fumbled to escape again but were quickly pinned down.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?! WHERE AM I?! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!!"
You started to cry, trembling and thrashing. The man-creature seemed unfazed, instead attempting to calm down your panicky gaze by putting down the weapon and loosening the grip his hand kept on your shoulder.
"Please don't hurt me...please...please...I'm scared."
The creature bent down to your level, moving messy hairs laid with sweat from your face. It wiped your tears with its other hand, trying its best to console you. You could feel the raw strength and power combine with quiet attentiveness coursing through his veins and it was oddly comforting in a place like this.
"...who are you...?"
He pointed to the metal pyramid atop where you would assume his head would be and said nothing.
**I don't think this guy can talk...but oddly enough I don't mind...maybe it's a good thing and he's nice...?**
You assessed his appearance before speaking again.
"I'm gonna assume you can't talk...but what do you want with me...? Where even am I??"
Pyramid Head made a gesture to point at an old, torn hotel brochure with the words "Silent Hill" on it. Then, he pointed at you and lifted your chin to face him.
"What does that mean? I don't even know why I'm here..."
He seemed annoyed by this, lifting you up and into his arms like a ragdoll before taking you back to the room you woke up in. All the while you asked questions and he answered in nods or a shake of the head.
When you both finally returned to the room he placed you on the bed. You were confused until you noticed his almost antsy behavior.
"...I should be the one being asked, but I'll ask you. Are you alright? You seem...almost tense."
In an instant, Pyramid Head was on top of you in the bed. Like a snapped rubber band he was towering over you. This shocked you and rightfully so, eliciting a small noise and a gasp.
"What are you doing?!"
You could see his massive bulge from under the butchers apron, the tent growing larger and almost throbbing. A rosy tint crept onto your face and you looked at the growing strain behind the cloth with embarrassment and shock.
"I- I'm here to help with...this?"
The creature nodded. You had acknowledged the odd nature of this place by this point, it was just a matter of why the town had called you that was to be figured out. However, it just had. Pyramid Head was still a being of desires after all, and what's not to love about a desirable human.
You could feel yourself getting wet already. The idea of taking something so huge being the main reason, the shock being another.
He noticed your hesitation and moved the apron out of the way, revealing his massive erection. The head leaked an impressive amount of precum which trickled down to the base of his cock. The weight of it all led it to press over your body.
He seemed to be waiting for permission to continue. To use what he desperately needed so badly. A pretty body to be his. To take it all.
Despite the situation and the lack of preparation, you felt a wave of arousal wash over you and you sheepishly nodded. This was more than enough permission for him, and he wasted no time in removing your clothes and his.
The cold air hitting your bare skin made you shudder. Your hole already dripped warmth onto the sheets below it. Pyramid Head gently wiped some with his ring finger and used it to caress your entrance. You moaned softly as he did this. He took this as invitation to slowly open you up with the same finger, carefully inserting it until he was fingering your tight hole with careful precision.
You moaned and whimpered, clutching the sheets of the bed. After a moment of fingering you with only one, he slowly added another...and another. Three fingers in your greedy hole had you seeing stars. His fingers were so big and thick, the grooves of them hitting every spot just right as he rubbed your clit. Your sounds of pleasure and clenching hole filled the room. You could feel your orgasm coming. Just before you came, he pulled all three fingers out with a pop and you were left clenched around nothing.
You pulsed for a release that never came, panting softly as he lined himself up with your entrance.
His thick head pushed in, causing you to cry out in pleasure and arch into his arms.
"Fuck!!! O-oh my god...oh my god it's so big~"
He continued to push into you until he couldn't go anymore, leaving you dizzy and full of him. He sat like that for a moment, throbbing inside before slowly beginning to thrust.
Your thoughts were nothing but pleasure and cock-drunkenness now. Your hips seemed to find his in a steady yet intense rhythm that kept you begging and wailing for more. You felt your organs coming again quickly but before you could even process it you were already cumming. Your hole gripped around his cock and this seemed to put him over the edge too, as he came inside with an animalistic noise before pulling out to shoot more thick ropes of cum over your chest and stomach.
When the aftershocks of his orgasm finally calmed he picked up your limp, worn body and gently cradled you to his chest. You were blissed out, barely conscious due to the effects of his cum and the raw pleasure you had felt.
He seemed to find your state satisfying, as he kept you against his chest until you fell asleep, warm and full of him. It appeared this was your purpose for coming to this town, Silent Hill.
