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Fuck you im writing minesona smut because im a dirty bored bitch-
also- Bad is a trans dude with magic top surgery- he got tittie deletie in the revival but he still got a pussy alright? this is never relevant to the plot in anyway and he doesn’t get dysphoria about it- if anything since the magic gave him a dick too- he’s just a guy with an extra hole.
Also like i legit dont know how to write his chest wound into this- and his vines- and mask and face covering- Ig i can say since its when he’s more stable now that it healed, he learned how to put it away with magic, and he trusts Series enough/doesn’t get as much dysmorphia anymore so idk. but they’re not in this except for the throwaway line about his vines and they’re not in the other smut drabbles unless mentioned
thats it. this is the only lore you’re getting here.
Oh and Series is here too- She’s the Dom because they deserve it <3 they’re a robot they got different attachments down there whatever they need- she looks human in this one just a few exposed robotic parts here and there. And she’s going by mommy, master, and sir in this one because we stan a genderfluid dom here.
Anyways-
kinks: dumbification and a bit of bimbofication, degradation and praise, slight vouyerism and exhibitionism, fingering, slight petplay, ownership, uhhh slight mommy kink, cockwarming at the end, anal, there’s consent check-in sprinkled throughout too! because healthy fwb relationships, there’s probably more im forgetting tbh but this is the basics.
Summary: Stressed out of his head, Bad decides to take a little break to… stress relieve persay. In hindsight he should’ve picked a more private spot to finger himself but being caught by Series is always part of the fun. And hey if being caught means being bent over the bed and fucked senseless with lots of cuddles after, he’s totally up for being caught being such a naughty slut.
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Bad rubbed at his eyes as he adjusted the wiring again.
he had been at this project for hours and he had been at automating the island for weeks, he’s exhausted and stressed out of his mind to be quite honest with you.
…And pent up now that he thought of it.
Really pent up apparently if the growing erection in his pants had anything to say about-
“Well- I mean Series probably won’t check up on me a bit since they know I’m busy,” He muttered to himself as he stripped off his goggles and armor. But he’d be lying if the thought of being caught by Series didn’t make him even harder, “And gods- I think I really need it-“
His cock was straining against his pants now and he could feel the slit between his legs dripping with arousal.
Concentrating slightly to uncoil the vines from his arms and legs, he watched them quickly fall away before moving upwards up his shirt to reside next to his heart.
Kicking off his pants and tugging off his shirt, he drifted his hands to his underwear. He palmed softly at his cock groaning at the pleasure that already racked through him from the small touch.
Going lower he felt the large growing wet spot from his pussy dripping. Now that was a little more unexpected given the little use it got now a days. But the thoughts of fucking himself with it now made him moan under his breath as he played with his soaking wet lips through his underwear.
Sitting on the machine he was supposed to be working on he pulled off his underwear. Sucking in a sharp breath as the cold air hit the aroused parts. Leaning against the pipes coming from the center of the machine, and moving one of his legs up to rest next to him on top of the machine.
He panted slightly over the thoughts that took over his head. He ghosted his fingers over the head of his cock moaning slightly. Fuck he really needed this. Moving his free hand up to his chest he pinched his nipples softly, relishing in the pleasure the slight pain brought.
Eagerly he moved his hand down to his pussy, caressing his thighs softly as he went. Playing his fingers softly against his dripping wet hole he moaned, before quickly moving the hand at his chest up to stifle it.
Fucking Nether, He Needed This. So Badly.
Without wasting a second more, he carefully pushed a finger into himself.
“Fuck-“ he breathed out as his finger stretched him out. It felt so fucking good. He felt so full like a piece had finally completed him. Filling the empty space he had inside him begging to be filled for so long.
He tentatively pushed his finger up. Feeling for the sensitive little spot that he knew laid inside him. A deep moan fell out of his throat as the pad of his finger pressed against it.
Pulling his finger out, he carefully pushed another one in as he entered his pussy again.
Beginning to pump both of his fingers in and out of his achingly wet hole, he aimed them carefully to brush against the spot inside him.
More and more moans escaped him. They built in volume softly behind his palm, before he quickly switched to biting against his knuckle. His eyes fluttered closed as he focused on fingering his needy hole.
It felt so fucking good. The pleasure foreign but oh so welcome to his stressed form.
But with his eyes closed he didn’t notice the figure that was watching him from the door way. Eyes transfixed in arousal and shock, their own hand slipping slowly in their pants before a quick head-shake threw them back into their senses. Because no matter how hot this was, they still felt weird creeping on him without consent. Slowly opening their mouth, their words cut through the moans filling the air.
“Bad? What are you doing?”
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Fuck. Snapping his eyes open and slamming his legs shut, he looked up at Series watching him from the doorway.
“Fuck- Shit- Sorry- I was just- Fuck-“ Bad stumbled out. His words tripping over slight moans since he forgot to take his fingers out of himself before closing his thighs around it.
“No no no no- It’s okay- don’t stop-“ Series said as they approached Bad slowly, “Shit- I’m kinda terrible at this- But I- I was actually check up on you to see if I could masturbate myself.” She muttered trying to hide her blush as she got closer.
“…What?”
“I’m pent up too. I was coming to see if you were busy so I could go masturbate myself- But instead I saw this beautiful sight,” They said nudging their legs open slightly and standing over him.
It took a lot for Bad not to moan at the slight touch to his thighs. And fuck why was he even harder now- He does suppose its been a long time since they fucked and it’d be so nice…
“You sure you want to do this?” He asked through bated breaths.
“Yes. Absolutely. Anything you want to do?” Series nodded still stroking Bad’s thighs softly.
“Don’t want to think- Want that dumbifiction- the dumb slut one please- and a bit of bimbo stuff too-“ Bad asked his mind filling with lust, “Want to be your dumb bunny- Please- Oh- Is there anything I should call you?-“
“Hmm- Mommy, Master, and Sir are fine- And really now? Does my dumb slut need me to think for them?”
“Mhmm- Yes please just like that- And I want you to play with my ass and pussy a bit too later-“ Bad moaned as Serie- his Mommy’s fingers played even closer to his pussy.
“Such a slut- But I will. Thank you for telling me. Now remember. Safe word is creeper. And the Green-Yellow-Red color system too. Green is keep going-“
“Can be Green be Pink instead?” Bad asked cutting them off suddenly-
“Mhmm sure, and yellow is slow down and red is stop.” Series said their voice dropping into a lustful tone, “But we still need to get ready- so I want you to go continue to play with your tight cunt and I’ll go walk out and we’ll be starting this roleplay session mkay? So give me a color, my bunny.”
“Mhmm, Okay. Yes Mommy. And Pink- I’m ready.” Bad said pushing his fingers back into himself.
Thrusting them softly over and over into his pussy, watching his Mommy walking out filled him with a new sense of arousal. Knowing how much is going to be in store, filled him with even more pleasure then before. Letting his eyes shut again in pleasure as he continued fingering himself, slowly going faster and faster inside of himself. His other hand desperately attempting to muffle his moans.
He heard their footsteps this time, but let himself ignore it. He knew how much better it would be if he let himself go.
“Bunny? What do you think you’re doing?”
Opening his eyes he saw Sir standing over him, her eyes watching him carefully.
“M’ sorry Mommy- I know I’m not supposed to touch myself without your permission-“ He spoke softly, moans still clinging to his voice.
“It’s alright, it was a bit silly of me to think my dumb little bimbo bunny could do anything other than think about me fucking him.” She gripped his chin as she forced him to look up, “So what? Did you get too needy while your dumb little head tried to do this work? And you started fingering yourself?”
Bad tried to stifle his moans as he heard the degrading words fall onto his ears. And oh he figured out how Series was working with this now.
“Mhmm- Yes Mommy- There was just like, soooo many wires and complicated little buttons- and I just felt really empty without something inside me-“ He let himself whine and giggle slightly throughout his sentence, falling easily into his role as a bimbo slut, “Soooo- I let myself have like, a little break but then I started thinking about you Mommy! and your nice big cock- and like I just couldn’t help myself.”
His master tsk’ed to herself before dropping his chin. “Take your fingers out. And you better not have cummed.”
“No Sir- I haven’t cum yet Mommy-“ Bad said though he whined at the loss of his fingers inside himself.
“Good. Now then, since you can’t be anything but a slut, You’re going to go to your room and put back on your slutty clothes which is so much more fitting for a bimbo like you. And then I want you in my room within the next hour. Got it? and give me a color too.”
Fuck- Bad loved his Mommy’s commanding tone. It made him so weak, and he can do this command quite easily. He knew why they had ordered this since they both need time to get ready, and he loved putting those clothes on it made him fall into his bimbo headspace so much easier.
“Yes Mommy- and Im like so Pink- so so so so pretty Pink, Mommy-“ He grinned dopey as he stood up.
Glancing to see their reaction he saw that Series must’ve realized why he asked to change the normal colors they had, seeing how this way they could stay in in scene easier while still checking in.
“Fuck-“ She growled out as she leaned in close, “You’re so fucking hot like this, Bad- Gods you’re so fucking smart about the color thing too- I would fuck you right now if I could.”
He blushed, though whining at the reminder of his intelligence. It wasn’t often Series broke the roleplay so to him this was an accomplishment even if right now he wanted anything to be just Mommy’s dumb slutty bunny instead.
“But that’s good, Bunny. Even if you’re too stupid to remember not to play with yourself, at least you know not to cum,” She was so close he could feel the heat coming off of them, “Now go. Get ready, and be quick you know I don’t like waiting.” She spoke her breath clinging on his neck. She gave him a small kiss on the cheek, before she softly spanking him pushing him on his way.
He blushed at the moan that escaped him as his ass jiggled at the impact and he walked off but Bad was excited to say the least. He was pent up and needy, and he could barely wait for his Sir to play with him.
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If he was a little bit smarter in the moment he would’ve just teleported to his room but instead with his head wrapped in lust he simply started walking. He made sure to wiggle his hips and ass as he walked off knowing how much his Mommy loved it and how much it made him look like a slut.
He found his way to his room after a minute or two or five of searching. It’s not his fault though, he whined to nobody in particular. There was just like so many turns and doors, he got confused. But he still had time to get ready for His Mommy!
He still had time right? Well, the big number on his watch on hadn’t changed yet so yeah! He did still have time! He grinned to himself as he walked over to his drawers.
He picked up a pair of silicone breast from the drawer. They were a bit small but fell comfortably in the palm of his hand, though when sitting on his chest they were nice and jiggly. He picked a nice pretty pink bra to support them, it felt so lovely against his skin.
He grabbed a set of matching pink lacy panties as well. Pulling them up his legs, he let the head of his cock poke out of the top of the band. He groaned out at the pressure against his cock.
Digging deeper in his drawers he pulled out a pretty pink skirt to compliment his panties, a pair of elbow long pink lace gloves to cover his arms, and a headband with a set of bunny ears sat upon the top, along with a nice pink collar to adorn his neck- the loop at the front perfect for a leash for his Mommy to yank at.
He grabbed at the make up sitting at the top of the drawers before making his way towards his mirror. Uncapping the bright red lipstick, he ran it across his lips- Making sure to put a good coat on to be able to leave nice pretty marks when he kisses his Mommy’s cock.
He brushed on rosy blush onto his cheeks and eyeliner under his eyes that he surely will cry off by the end of the day. He added a nice set of fake eyelashes on and applied some nice mascara on too, not caring how clumpy it was knowing it would have a similar fate to his eyeliner.
As he grabbed his long brown-haired wig, he debated ways to keep it steady on his head before thoughts of it falling off and the humiliating words that would follow fogged into his head, making his cock twitch. Tossing it carelessly on his head, he placed the bunny ears on top of it and tugged on his gloves. He clasped the collar on around his neck and brought the skirt up to his hips and let it drape over his dick and panties.
Putting on some pretty red heels, he didn’t really mind that he’d be taller than his Master knowing he would be laying or on his knees for most of it. As he finished putting on the last of his outfit, he stared at himself in the mirror. He looked just like a slutty little bunny bimbo, and he loved it. The bimbo in the mirror was so sexy and slutty and knowing it was him made him suck in a sharp breath.
He quickly exited his room as he looked at the clock, his heels making a soft clicking against the floor as he crossed the hall to his Mommy’s room just under the hour.
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Knocking against the doorframe, he waited for his Sir. The door opened quickly to Series waiting, She was wearing a loose button up and jeans- their hair was thrown into a messy ponytail and it looked like he switched out his chest for a flatter one too.
“Wow-“ escaped breathlessly through her lips, “And you’re sure you still wanna do this? because as soon as you say yes and step inside my room, I’m going to destroy you because you look wonderful like this-“
It was a breathless ramble, but Bad knew what they meant. Nodding his head he uttered a quick yes and assurance before stepping past Series.
He felt the lust filled haze slowly brush over his head as he saw the toys spread across the counter and the scent of flowery candles drifted from their scattered places around the room.
He didn’t even hear Series walk around him until her fingers were snapping in front of his face.
“Did you hear what I just said slut?”
“N- no mommy- I’m sorry-“ he muttered back as he looked down slightly to look them in the eyes. Though he noted how Series never really said anything in the first place- but he wasn’t listening to his logical side at the minute, he was completely entranced in the lusty haze that swirled in his head. So he probably guessed his Master had and he just didn’t hear.
“Fucking figures- I asked why did you waste my time? I gave you thirty minutes to get ready and you came to me almost a whole hour later!”
“Thirty minutes but you said-“ A swift slap cut him off as he yelped in surprise. Though he relished in the small sting it left behind.
“I said thirty minutes, you dumb slut. And don’t you know not to talk back to me?” Sir was glaring him down and made him feel so weak despite towering over them by a solid couple of inches, “I guess a whore like you really is too stupid to listen.”
Bad just nodded his head as the degrading words slowly broke down any thoughts he had and welcomed the ever encroaching lustful fog in to his mind.
Clicking her tongue, Mommy looked at him before seemingly making up his mind on something.
“Well since you obviously look like a slut- follow me to the bed. I’m going to show you your intended place, princess.”
“Y-yes master” He stumbled over his words as the words sunk into his head. Mhmm he was Sir’s Princess. Just a slutty girl for Master to use. He walked quickly over, a shadow behind his Mommy.
Turning around to face him as they made it to the bed, she held out her hand clearly waiting for something.
“Well? I told you grab a buttplug on the way over, where is it?”
Bad did nothing but continue to stare.
Was Mommy talking to him? But Sir knew he could do nothing for master but look pretty and please him.
He whined softly as his tongue started to fall out from his mouth.
“Oh bunny, You’re right.”
But- But he didn’t say anything-
His master giggled, before he felt his chin be gripped by them.
“You did say something, princess. I guess you really are just a dumb stupid slut that can’t think for herself,” Dropping his chin, they smiled softly at them, “It’s alright though, but you know bimbos like you shouldn’t be standing.”
“Yes Sir- Mommy’s always right! So what should I do instead?” He asked through tiny whines and giggles. Words fell from his bright red lips, his mind to empty to hold or process the sentences.
“Get on you knees, sweetheart. It’s your rightful place as a slut anyways, plus I don’t want you to get any ideas about being in more control since you’re so tall. Though I think that’s a bit too much credit on your part.”
Bad nodded his head quickly as he lowered himself down. He stopped really listening after Mommy started using big words, but Master looked really nice from down there he had to admit.
So caught up in admiring his Sir, he didn’t see them grab something before a few snaps were placed in front of him.
“Color, Love. I want to know before I leash you and we really start.”
“Pink! Pretty princess Pink, Mommy! but umm a little less mean please- M just wanna be good for you even if I’m just a dumb slut-“ He mumbled softly, it wasn’t a strange request from him but it still made him embarrassed.
“Of course, sweetheart. You’re such a good girl for telling me bunny.” Master’s tone was softer as he rubbed his hair right between the bunny ears.
Bad beamed at the praise, a dopey smile on his face. A soft click and gentle tug indicating to his dumb head that he was leashed now though.
Crawling in the direction of the tug he let his jaw hang open with his tongue out. He was just Mommy’s dumb little fuckpet! He didn’t have to think and he could just leave all that to Sir.
He nearly ran into Master’s legs as they stopped a few feet from the drawers. A quick jerk to his collar caused him to sit on his knees and look up at Sir.
“Go on, I’ve helped you out since your head is so empty. Go get that buttplug I asked for.”
“Mhmm, Yes Mommy-“ Bad said nodding his head quickly.
Leaning down, Mommy unclipped his leash and nudged him with her legs towards the drawers.
He made his way quickly to the drawer, making sure to give Mommy a good show of his ass jiggling as he crawled.
Pulling it open as he got there, he dug his hand in searching for a plug to use. Mommy always asked him to grab toys during sessions so they knew what size he was comfortable handling that day.
Today though, he grabbed a medium sized metal one- with a pretty little bunny tail attached to the base. It was pretty akin to what he was normally used to if not a tad bit bigger.
Satisfied with his selection he turned around ready to make his way back. Before realizing he didn’t know how’d he’ll bring it back if he’s on his hands and knees.
He stopped for a second before placing the plug in his mouth- he was simply just a pet and pets carried things in their mouths all the time. He moaned gently at the weight against his tongue as he crawled back to Mommy, his tits jiggling as he went.
Approaching Mommy, he sat on his knees in front of him. Mommy smiled at their bunny placing his hand in front of him. Dropping the buttplug gently into her hand, Bad looked back up at them with waiting expectants.
“Awww, Bunny even got her tail- What a good girl,” Mommy spoke gently clipping his leash back on, “And you did so well getting it all lubed up with your mouth too! You looked so slutty with your ass and tits jiggling as you crawled, Bunny-“
Bad beamed at the praise before a tugging of his leash had him walking towards the bed again. His head fuzzy with praises of being a good girl for his Mommy and listening as well as he can for such a dumb slut.
“Come on, Bunny- Stand up and sit on the bed now.” Sir said, tugging his leash upwards, “Take off your heels and gloves off too.”
Bad complied quickly. Sitting on the bed, he looked up shyly for his next instructions from Master.
“I- I’m ready, mommy-“ He muttered trying to catch Series’ attention from where it was unbuttoning her shirt slowly. He could vaguely feel their eyes grazing over him, admiring her pretty bunny.
“Such a good girl, ready so quickly for me-“ They lulled out, as their fingers played with the remaining buttons of her shirt.
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Series sat next to him, her cock straining against their newly unzipped jeans.
“Come on, Bunny- Be a good girl and get my dick all lubed up with that pretty mouth of yours,” They slipped their cock out of her jeans now, the 6 inches standing stiff right between her thighs, “Just lean right over and start sucking like a good girl,”
Bad nodded, excited to please his master. He leaned over and placed a small kiss against the head of her cock, moaning softly at the taste of Sir’s pre cum.
He wrapped his lips over the tip of his Mommy’s cock softly, moaning around it as he bobbed his mouth softly down the length of it.