Title: Kinktober Day 8
Word Count: 1.1K CW: 18+ only, Spicy, Creampie, breeding, consent very much implied, established relationship w/ Reader, penetration, m!n0rs DNI you will be blocked
Last DNI/Content Warning
Panting and the sound of slapping skin echoed in Eustass ‘Captain’ Kid’s private quarters, grunting breaking the pattern from the redhaired man as he adjusted his position over you. The towel in your mouth was muffling your moaning and lustful noises. He was in the middle of punishing you.
He pulled out completely and slapped your ass, each cheek receiving a harsh backhand and he chuckled at how your ass jiggled from his brute force. Your shrieks were muted, tears free falling. He began to speak to you in a patronizing tone, slapping his cock over the raised skin on your ass.
“Do you understand why I’m punishing you, Y/N?” his smile was cold and demeaning.
You nod your head before hanging it in shame. He reached over to pull the towel from your mouth so you could answer.
“Yes Kid, I’m sorry I disrespected you!” you choke out, mouth so dry.
Chuckling he turned you around so you were face to face with his throbbing cock.
“Open,” he commanded. You did and he pushed it in to sit in your mouth. “You seem a little dry, let’s see if this wettens you up,” and with a sharp thrust, buries himself deeper into your throat. Your gag reflex is triggered and your mouth and throat flood with drool and saliva, coating his twitching cock.
“Ahhh there it is. I know you’re my good, filthy girl because your pussy is gushing now too, isn’t it?” You nod, thighs clenching to relieve the ache between your legs. Kid reached down and felt the slippery skin from your wetness, fingers teasing your folds, your clit, and dipping into your core. Your slick coats his fingers as he pumped his digits in a few times before withdrawing.
“So Y/N, explain yourself. Why did you say no to my request.”
“’m afr’d, cap’n” you say through a full mouth, not allowed to drop his cock or he’ll up the punishment.
Barking with laughter, “you’re afraid? What kind of lame ass excuse is that?!” Thrusting his cock in and out in sharp pumps, your tears fall again but he wipes them with his thumb, the kindness eliciting a choked moan from you as your pussy clenches, wanting to be filled.
“You’re in MY crew. You FUCK with ME. The scariest motherfucker in the world and you’re afraid?” he hisses. Kid finally withdraws from your mouth and holds your chin in a hard grip, pumping his cock with his free hand. “Explain.”
Gasping, “I don’t want to let you down. What if I’m not good enough? If I don’t meet the standards you set?” you cry, no longer from pleasure but from fear and anxiety. The edge in his amber eyes softens, finally understanding. Kid leans down and presses a hard, passionate kiss to your swollen lips.
“Y/N, I’m going to kill the Yonkos and find the One Piece on this quest and I need a tight running ship and crew to do it. Do you think I would ask just anyone to be a Commander on my ship?” You shake your head. “That’s right. I asked you because I know you can, and you will. You’re my girl and you’re a mean swordfighter, I ain’t worried about you one bit.”
Standing back up, he wiggled his finger at you to beckon you close and you crawl towards him at the edge of the bed. He leans down and pushes you beneath him to kiss you some more as he trailed open-mouth kisses down your torso, rubbing his cock against your folds as he took his time. Whines clawed from your throat at his ministrations, he smirks as he positions his head at your entrance.
“So I will ask you again, will you accept your new role as a Commander of the Kid Pirates?”
With a shaky breath, “yes my Captain,” you moan out.
Kid’s head falls back as he slams into you and begins a brutal pace, your pleasured cries edging him on. Balls slapping against your ass, Kid growls as he feels the heat building up inside him. The way your walls are clenching around him, the way your hands on his back weakly try to pull him down, silent pleas to have him bury his cock deep in your pussy and bury you deep into the bed.
“Where do you want it this time?” he growled out, spreading your legs wider to allow him in further, hitting the sweet spot inside you guaranteed to make you see stars.
“Inside me Kid!” you cry as he ruts into you.
He grins, he was gonna do that anyways but he liked when your desires synced up like that. Using his thighs to keep your legs spread, he moves his hands to tightly grasp your hips as he adjusts his angle and he can feel the head of his cock hitting your cervix.
Your body clenches so hard you nearly black out, the orgasm crashing into you like a loose canon ball. Your head snaps backwards and your mouth was gaping as you saw the stars his cock promised, voice strangled as you groaned in pleasure.
Kid’s own strangled cry left him as you clenched so tightly around him he couldn’t pull back out even if he wanted to. That’s ok, it was exactly the motivation he needed to drive his cock home and bring out his own orgasm. His tip spurting forth with his cum as he rocked into you, face buried in your plush tits as he kept thrusting sloppily, milking himself with your pussy like it's a sleeve.
He let out a final moan as he pulled out from you. Hands still on your hips, he drags you down the bed some and hovers over your lower half. Lazily pushing your legs back and waiting. There it was, the thick stream of his seed flowing out of you. You are utterly and completely his.
“Like what you see?” you hum, finally breaking through the haze.
“Mhm,” he grunts, a lewd smile growing on his face. “Open your mouth again,” he used a suggestive voice that let you know it wasn’t a request. You do as he says.
Dipping his cock up your cum covered pussy, he enters you again and rolls his hips a little before pulling out, letting more of his spilling seed land on his cock. Moving quickly, he crawls over you and brings your head up, depositing his coated cock into your mouth. Your lips wrapped around his shaft and began licking and sucking his cock clean juuuust the way he liked. He pulled out of your mouth with a pop, nodding in approval of your clean up job.
Series idea: Reader is “repairing” the animatronics one by one
Part 2: Monty 🐊⭐️🧑🎤
You were, once again, called in to repair one of the animatronics. This time it was Monty from the Gator-Golf attraction.
“Hello? Hello Hello? Oh hey! Umm- so there’s this animatronic who has somehow unhinged his jaw- we would like you to come and fix him up. Please be there as soon as you can!”
But during the repairing of the animatronics jaw, you’re attention has been brought to its long and somehow wet tongue. What that mouth do?
The drive to the Mega Pixaplex wasn’t that long. But the traffic did keep the animatronic waiting for a bit. ‘Not that he’d mind’, you thought. Once again parking your car outside and walking in through the main entrance, before squeezing your way through groups of families to get to the backrooms. You often used them. It was way quicker then walking through the seemingly unending thick crowd.
But getting lost was usually easier in this maze of halls, filled with crates, unused/out of order arcade-machines and god knows what... on the other hand, you mostly remembered the way to your own room that is enclosed in the back. mostly.
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“What took you so long?!”, the alligator’s voice box said annoyed just as you opened the door. While he could still talk, his jaw didn’t move at all. It just kind of hanging there loose. “Hey Monty- I am so sorry- I kind of got lost again!”, you immediately apologized, hoping he wouldn’t treat you like one of the staff robots. “Just ugh- just fix my damn jaw...”, he mumbled the last part.
“Not with that mouth.”, you joked. Montgomery didn’t find it funny, but still wanted his jaw fixed so he only growled to himself. You turned to get your toolbox, smiling at the animatronics reaction while he couldn’t see your face.
Your knees cracked as you kneeled on the floor to get the box. While Monty couldn’t see your face, he could see the curve of your legs. He smiled internally, somehow but he cleared his mind as you straightened yourself. You turned around and pleaded. “Monty, for the sake of you and me- please don’t bite my hands off.” You were quite afraid of Monty, seeing as 80% of your work was caused by him. And 27% of that work needed to be build up from scratch again. Monty always caused you trouble and stress with the huge amount of damage his claws caused during his fits of anger. But Monty just silently nodded, his jaw wobbled even after his head had stopped moving. You slowly got closer and examined his broken jaw. It was still connected, yet only by a few wires. The rights side was barely hanging on, already dangerously dangling a few centimeters below. While the left side looked undamaged, still being connected by all the wires as well as being at its usual spot.
“Can I ask what happened? It might speed this up.”, you asked the animatronic after having backed off to get his manual. But Monty stayed silent for quite a bit. “I- I got punched…”, he admitted.
“By who?”, you asked as you flipped through the manual. “By- another animatronic?”, Monty said, hoping he wouldn’t need to tell you who actually did it.
Luckily for him you left it at that. There were only 4 other main animatronics that could have caused this. One more likely than the others, but it didn’t matter. You stepped closer to him again and laid the manual next to him. After quickly scanning over the text you got to work at repairing Monty’s jaw.
You first started with the right side. First moving the jaw back into place, then letting it hang again to see what wires needed to be replaced. With one hand gently holding his jaw, to keep it from falling, and the other in the toolbox to search for a replacement wire, Montgomery was sitting there in awkward silence. You were so focused on his jaw that he didn’t know if you would even hear him if he tried to start a conversation. The quiet cut of a wire was heard just before you fumbled with the individual wires. Being extra careful with not mixing up the Phase, Neutral and Ground wire.
After you reconnected as well as replaced the wires that were broken, to short or somehow to long, you brought his jaw back into position. After a small clicking sound you removed your hand and watched his jaw. Finally it was fixed.
“Alright might try moving it for me? There are a couple of maintenance boxes I need to check off as well…”, you mumbled the last part for yourself, but Monty still heard it.
The animatronic moved its jaw; closed it, opened it, closed it again, opened it really wide.
You looked inside of his mouth while he had it open. ‘He has a tongue?’, you thought. You never really noticed it- mostly because you stayed far away from him- but it was a long pink tongue, it was wide but not wide enough to touch any of his sharp teeth. The tip was rounded off and even had a small cut in the middle. Your mind began to wander about what else he might be able to do with it. I mean what else can you think of, other then letting his tongue slide on your private parts. I mean, sure it was probably just for decorations, but why not put that tongue to a good use iykyk-
The animatronics mouth shutting brought you back to reality. You could feel the heat radiating off of your face. “Y/N? Are you al-“ “WELP- lets move on to the maintenance checks!”, you said loudly, cringing at your voice, hoping Monty didn’t notice you starring at his tongue.
You grabbed a clipboard and looked at it. You had 4 tasks to do which you could check off a box for. The animatronics reaction needed to be counted as normal, then checked off as; ⃠ no ⃠ yes ⃠ unsure.
“Alright lets start with a simple jaw opening and closing.”, you said after having scanned over the paper before you. Montgomery complied and unlatched is jaw and then shut it again, repeating this a bit till you looked satisfied. You looked down, scribbling a X on the yes box, looked up again and asked of another action. Monty still continued, yet started to get impatient. By the third request he was already talking back. “Can’t we just stop here?!” “I’m sorry Monty but these need to be done- The company needs a report and I can’t just let you go half wa-” “What if I just leave?”, Monty interrupted you coldly. You stuttered in a loss of words “I- uhh... I-” Both of you could see that you weren’t prepared for an uncomplying animatronic like him. But suddenly an idea came back to you. “If you stay here till I get this report finished up, I’ll give you a reward~” Monty’s eyebrow raised at your secret gift. Don’t get him wrong, if it was any other animatronic-repairing-Fazzbear worker he would have left a long time ago. But for you? Ohh... he could never leave you.
Monty’s shoulders slumped back down as he opened his jaw wide. You were inspecting his teeth, counting if all 20 teeth were still attached. Simultaneously checking for mould, damage or a loose tooth. “Aaand 20!”, you say as you counted up the last tooth and removed yourself from his mouth. Once again you marked the yes box. “So far so good! You’re so close to that surprise Monty! Just one more thing.” “And that is?”, he asked. “Oh it’s just ano-”, you stopped yourself for a moment. Why not turn it around for yourself? Why not make those fantasies of yours come true? “The final assignment is to check your tongue.” Monty didn’t think too much of it until he saw how your eyes lit up at the sight of the appendage. You leaned in closer and touched it with your finger, letting it slide along the middle. If he could- Monty would be grinning.
He stuck out his tongue. You were surprised at first, but then looked back up in his eyes. His bottom eyelid was raised, making the animatronic look smug. “Go on~”, his voicebox said, while he tried not to move his jaw. You flushed and continued stroking his tongue.
You were rubbing your thighs together while still being fascinated with the animatronic. You had noticed his tongue getting hotter and even… slimier? It’s like this robot could produce its own saliva!
It all went well until Monty had finally snapped and moved off the table. Believe him he tried to keep your uniform in one piece, but he then gave up after just a few seconds. He ripped off your bottom clothing and let them fall to the ground. He opened his mouth again, really wide this time, and pushed your hips against his tongue. You gasped at the sudden contact, not believing the animatronics quick movements.
Montgomery was literally letting you ride his tongue. Letting you act out every single dirty thought that dared to cross your mind. From time to time he also stuck part of his tongue in your hole, feeling a light clench around it, before pulling it back out and continuing to slob at your privates. His tongue circled your clit so well.
Your thighs were shaking. ‘Did he do this before? There’s no way a robot can be this good at-‘, once more your thoughts were interrupted by the animatronic in front of you.
Your body was lifted into the air. Monty’s sharp claws grabbing you by your sides. You had a semi-hot down-view of Monty. His tongue sticked out on the right side of his face, your juices dripping from its tip right onto his thigh.
He awkwardly removed one hand, leaving you in the air by his other. Your knees kept you more balanced as you placed them onto the edge of the table. You looked down and saw Montgomery pressed the black square on his belt. Suddenly a small latch opened. And what came out made your face burn redder then Monty’s hair. “I- how is that-“, you stuttered as you looked at the robots cock.
It was a good 5 inches long. The color matching his tongue and most surprisingly… there was something leaking out of the tip. It stayed erect in the air right under your hips. His hand returned to you but lowered themselves onto your hips. “You ready?”, Monty asked as he liked his… lips? You nodded, being way to into it to speak. Your head was burning hot, thoughts going in and out of your mind faster than Chica would eat an entire garbage pile.
Even though only his tip has entered you, you already felt like being in heaven. When was the last time anyone has made you feel like this? With Monty’s dick entering you it feels like centuries ago.
The liquid that spurred out of Monty into your pussy made it easier to take him. Whoever designed him has at least put some thought into this. He bottomed out in you, groaning at the feeling of him being inside you.
“God- You’re filling me up soo good~”, you moaned. Monty was “nice enough” to let you adjust to him. “Just tell me when you’re comfortable enough to let me move.”, Monty said, being oddly “nice” to you.
(“Nice enough” and “nice” are written like that bc it should be the obvious basic thing to do)
Your thighs rested on his. You moved your hips from time to time, testing the waters. “Mhh~ Please move! PleaSE!”, your voice got louder as the robot started thrusting into you. He moved you up, then down, then up again, before moving you downwards on his cock.
With every hard thrust some of his liquid squirted out of your stuffed hole, landing somewhere on the floor below you. Your walls fluttered around Monty. “Monty- please ah- I’m close!” Monty continued to thrust into you. Unlike Montgomery’s hip-movements, your moans started to lose rhythm. Your head shot up and your eyes shut as an orgasm flew through your body.
Monty didn’t stop though. He continued to move your hips against his, even through your orgasm. “You like that? You like this fat animatronic cock all up in your pussy? My juices just squirting out of you… god you’re such a pretty slut.”
His words went straight to your crotch, squeezing his silicone dick. “And how you tighten around my cock… You want more?”, Monty questioned you. “fuck- Yes! Please! Please Monty!” Monty’s claws tightened around your hips as he changes his motions;
He lifted you up, then down, then up again, then down and grinded your hips on his
You bit your lip at the new sensation crawling through your body. Monty’s tongue left his mouth and licked a strip on your neck. “AAHhh!~ Fuck please- more ahh~”, Monty grinned somehow x2. “God you can’t be satisfied huh? Got your sweet little cunt stuffed and you still want more? How greedy”, he laughed as he handled you rougher.
His voicebox let a growl echo the room. “Yes please! I can’t be satisfied! I’m a greedy slut! Please- please stuff me full of your cum!!”, you screamed as you were bounced up and down his cock. Monty growled again as he sped up his thrust. The sound of clapping skin was heard all around the room. Your sweat sticking your hair to your face.
“You want my cum? Then c’mon and beg for it you pretty cumslut!”, The animatronic laughed. With his juices still squirting out of you, you begged him to finish with you. “PleASe! I beg you Monty- please cum inside me! Paint my walls with your thick cum! AHhh~ Please fill me up with your seed!”
Your sweet begging made Monty loose control. His juice spurted all into you. If you looked closely you could see a slight buldge. The robot forced you to stay on him as your walls clamped down on him, your second orgasm having been with his.
“You ready for this?”, he asked as he looked down to where you both were connected.
He pulled out of you and both of your fluids dripped down onto his cock. It was completely covered in your white-ish cum. Strings of it still hung on your pussy. More and more cum flowed out of you until you were completely empty again. There was cum everywhere; on his tongue, on his cock and from your pussy flowing down onto your thighs. It was the dirtiest thing you had ever seen.
But god was it hot.
Finished ^^
As u can see from my last update I’m pretty busy n shit but hey! Robot porn will cum eventually ;)
