Deep in love with you!
Parings : Wheatley x reader x Factcore
Type : Smut
Warnings : NSFW, being squished between two fat robots, double penetration, wires, wire play, degrading from wheatley, praise from factcore, overwhelming, creampie, wheatley has a tentacle cock, both of them have a robotic human like body..
Requested : by one of my friends.. @girldawgcity
The testing chambers were quiet, and so was Wheatley "hang out" room. He had left his big body for a.. smaller body. His larger one not having any arms to hug you in. Wheatley finally got used to factcore being around, and the other cores as well. You three were all hanging out together. The tension clear. "You know you don't need this.. pansy robot.. yeah? I can do everything! Everything I tell you.. i mean.. well.. you know how I hack and stuff.. yeah!" Wheatley whispered to you, hiding his non-existent mouth behind his hand. "Fact, I can hear you." Factcore seemed to make a grunting sound. His fans whistling as they cooled him down. "And another fact, no you can't." Wheatleys eye became smaller as he glared at factcore. "Liar! Hes- hes lying hes- shut up you!" Wheatley stood himself up and so did factcore. The attempt to try and get them apart ended up with you being squished between them. Your hands shuffle around and push their cores backwards. Trying to make space. Wheatleys hands fell onto your hips as factcores found themselves near the underside of your chest. Both of them glared at eachother with death glares. Still not noticing you between them. You let out a grunt as you shuffled. Accidentally pressing yourself against wheatleys crotch area and rubbing your knee against factcores area. Both of them let out a groan and a huff, even if they couldn't breathe. They finally noticed you between them. Factcore gasped as wheatley stared down at you. Wheatleys hands then wrapped around both you and factcore. Keeping you three close. Factcores eye glowed even harder. Lighting your face with a pink glow. Wheatleys body moved against yours in slow circles. "What- what are you doing!?" Factcores eye glowed even more. His hands grabbing at wheatleys wrists as wheatley forced your knee to continue to grind against him. "Im just having some fun! I told you I could do a lot. And by a lot I mean it.." wires slipped over your thighs and near your jumpsuit. Pulling it off. Wheatley was sure to make quick work of his pants and factcores as well. You felt his tentacle cock slither against your back. Smearing his pre cum on your back. Factcores cock slapped against his stomach. You wrapped your legs around factcore to give you support. Wheatley pulling you upwards. His tentacle slipped through your pussy and to your clit. Rubbing himself against you. Factcore let out a whimper as he struggled to get his cock even down. He was painfully hard. He pushed his cock next to wheatleys. Both of them huffing in your ear. "Look at that love.. look at you!" Wheatley let out a breathless laugh.
Factcore bucked up into you, being new to this.. action. His eye glitches in colors slightly from being overheated already. Wheatley than lifted up one one last time. Lining himself and factcores cock beneath you. He then slowly sunk you onto both of them. Watching your face as he did so. "You take- hah.. our cocks like a champ.. your doing great!.." wheatley shuddered slightly. Factcore moved his hands from your under boobs and to your hips, and pushed himself closer. Thrusting upwards towards you. "Such a slut.. woah- i dont.. I mean.. ahah! You know.. you are- a uh.. hm.. a dirty slut.." Wheatley thrusted himself up as well. Your hands found themselves occupying fact cores wires. Pulling them roughly. Factcore made very loud shouts of arousal with each tug. Thrusting up even harder. "S-so good! Too good- ah- that- more- more!" Factcore shouted out incomprehensible whimpers and words. Quickly cumming inside of you. Wheatley groaned at his quick orgasm. But continued to fuck up into you by himself. Pushing you against factcore with each thrust as you tugged at his wires more. Wheatleys legs almost gave out as he thrusted up against you before pulling you away from factcore. Finally having enough of sharing before bending you over and thrusting into you harder. His eye kept close as his stimulation senses overloaded. He pushed himself against you a few more times before pushing himself deep inside of you. His body jerking slightly. Wheatley slowly pulled out after a few seconds. Letting how slow but robotic like breaths as he than finally picked you and factcore up in his arms. Falling onto a mattress he stole from a random test subjects room. Watching as you fell asleep and as factcore tried to reverse himself from overheating and restarting.
Hey guys.. blinks...
