#multiple penetration

[nessiesspeakeasy]

Kinktober Day 26: Overstimulation

Turner's ex-girlfriend leaves him tied to the bed when she leaves. It's a good thing he has two roommates who can help him out.

Rated Mature. Overstimulation, malfunctioning dildo, tied-up, Roommates, Light Dom/sub, Face-Fucking, Multiple Penetration

You can read this on my AO3.

Gianni was about to enter the apartment complex when he saw Rudy. He frowned. “You’re home early.”

“Turner sent a weird message.”

Gianni nodded. “I got that, too.”

The roommates rode up the elevator and stepped into the apartment they shared with Turner. They could hear him calling for them, but even weirder, he was moaning.

“Oh,” Gianni said, smirking.

Rudy laughed.

Turner was tied to his bed with a strap-on in his ass. His eyes were wide. “Guys! Help! She just… L-Left!” He moaned. “And I think this thing’s broken, it stopped pulsing a while ago and is just buzzing!”

Gianni went to it and detached it from the strap-on and looked at it for the settings. He pushed the off button, but nothing happened. “Wow, it is busted.” He glanced at Rudy and noticed all the small signs of how hot he thought this was. Gianni looked at Turner's extreme hard on and then at Turner. “How long have you been stuck here?”

“Like an hour! At least!”

“And you haven't cum yet?” Rudy asked.

“Of course I've cum, like three times! Why are you asking me that instead of getting me out of these!?”

Gianni pulled the vibrator out and then pushed it back in. Turner moaned and frowned as Gianni mused to himself. “You've got enough room for another in here.”

“What the fuck are you talking about!? Get me out!” He moaned.

Gianni looked at Rudy, his brows raising in silent question. Rudy nodded and unbuttoned his pants.

“What the hell are you two doing?”

Gianni went up to him and patted Turner's cheek. “What we've fantasized about doing for a while now. We're gonna fuck you and then we're going to take a bath and have some wine.”

Turner blinked.

Gianni kissed him, exploring his mouth with his tongue. Turner kissed him back, moaning loudly. “We don't have a tub big enough…”

“I won't be joining, I'll be making dinner.” Rudy said, pressing his cock to Turner's ass. “I hate baths.”

“He's a work in progress,” Gianni said. He kissed Turner again. “I hope you've got a deep mouth.”

Rudy pushed in with the dildo. Turner gasped and arched. Rudy hissed. "Fuck, Turner. You feel amazing."

"Since when have you two-!?" He moaned loudly.

Gianni took his clothes off. "Years, we just like separate rooms." He got into the bed and straddled Turner's head. "Open wide."

Turner did.

"Quite the sub," Rudy said.

"I told you." He began to fuck Turner's mouth, sighing heavily.

Turner moaned, but kept his mouth loose and throat relaxed, wanting to make Gianni happy.

Rudy had a steady rhythm, which slowly became faster and harder. Gianni was about the same, hitting his throat, his balls slapping his chin. Turner felt slightly dirty at being used, but mostly, it was a wonderful end to a terrible day. It all felt so amazing and overwhelming to have all his holes so full, he came well before them, moaning and writing as they continued. The vibrator was still high and broken and made Rudy cum a few minutes after. He slowly pulled out, making him and Turner moan loudly. He carefully removed the dildo, the movement causing Turner to shudder and choke on Gianni's cock.

Rudy left the room.

Gianni continued. Turner could feel that he was getting close, too. Gianni thrust hard into his throat, his cum shooting to the back. Turner swallowed, only choking a little.

Gianni sighed and pulled out. "Good boy," he said, kissing him. The words hit Turner in a way that had never happened to him before. He felt flushed and tired as Gianni finally untied him from the bed.

He sat up, rubbing his wrists. "Thanks…" his voice was a little raw.

"Of course, we would never have left you there." Gianni took his hand and led him to the Jack and Jill bathroom he and Rudy shared. The bath was already going and hot. They got in Turner, laying on Gianni.

Turner lost himself in how good it felt. He rested fully against Gianni, who ran his hands over his chest and legs.

"What does this mean?" Turner asked after a while.

Rudy game in, then, with wine and tea. "It means you're ours."

"Mhmm," Gianni hummed. "Our very cute, very good, little sub."

"Who's going to stop dating losers." Rudy stared at him.

"Mmm, you're okay with him dating others at all? I was thinking he should take a break and just be around good partners so he can see what it's like."

Rudy nodded. "That's a good point." He kissed Turner. "You're on a dating freeze until you can see the difference between a good partner and one who ditches you after trying you up."

Turner, overwhelmed that they even cared, nodded.

Rudy kissed him again. "Very good boy."

[toast-ranger-to-a-stranger]

1 & 28 for Harringrove pretty please?

1 - Multiple Penetration

28 - Voyeurism 

***

Billy knows he should probably be ashamed by how much money he sinks into buying a private room with The King, but he’s not.  He’s definitely not.  

Especially not when he gets to keep that pretty face all to himself for a night.  Gets to watch The King-- call me Stevie-- take himself apart at Billy’s whims.  And Billy wants to see Stevie in pieces.  

“What do you wanna see, then, Badboy?” Stevie asks the screen, Billy’s username-- Badboy8585-- almost a slap to the face, almost breaking Billy out of it. 

He’s already naked on the bed.  All that pale skin that Billy wants to touch.  To taste.  Billy breathes out heavy through his nose and types into the chatbox. 

I want you to fuck yourself.

Stevie laughs a little.  It’s breathy, low.  Not like some of the other twinks Billy has watched on this site.  Stumbling across The King was blind luck.  Because he’s exactly Billy’s type.  

It’s just a damn shame he lives clear on the east coast, while Billy’s stuck on the west.  

At least that’s what Billy guesses, considering it’s dark outside the windows behind Stevie and the sun is just setting in California.  

“I can do that,” Stevie says and pulls over a shoe box.  “You have any preferences?  You gave me top dollar-- you’ve got plenty of options.” 

Billy bites his lower lip, already palming himself as the possibilities fly through his head.  Then, he types: your biggest toy.  wanna see you ride it.

Stevie blinks and then lifts a brow.  “Okay.  Will do, babe.” 

Billy sits back and undoes his fly.  Watches the screen as Stevie makes a show of it all-- getting himself slick, too much lube sliding down his thighs, pumping his hand over the dildo like he’s trying to jack it off.  It works, even if it is a little cheesy; makes Billy think about Stevie’s hand on his cock.  

Then, as Stevie kneels on the bed, Billy licks his lips and watches, stroking over himself with a slick hand as Stevie starts working the toy into himself.  

It’s glorious.  The little “ah, ah, ah” sounds Stevie makes as he inches it in more and more with each thrust.  Takes it so well, is stretched so wide; Billy can’t help but imagine how tight he’d be on Billy’s cock.  

When the toy is full seated, pressed in nice a deep, Stevie’s panting.  He’s got a lovely flush to his skin as he smiles at the camera. 

“You want me to ride it slow?” he asks, licking his lips, pink and perfect and wet.  “Or fast, baby?” 

Fast. 

Stevie laughs again.  “You got it, hot stuff.” 

Then Stevie’s getting up onto his knees, gripping the base of the toy, and riding up until it’s barely in him. Billy groans as he sinks back down hard and quick, gasping out, eyes wide.  

“Oh, fuck,” Stevie says, and then he’s setting a rhythm, riding the toy so perfectly for him, moaning and arching through it.  “Ohh, fffuck, you’re so big in me.” 

Billy nearly cums right then and there.  It’s the hottest fucking thing he’s ever heard.  Ever seen.  

faster

Stevie blinks at the screen and then nods.  Starts bouncing properly on the toy.  Billy strokes in time with the motion, pretends Stevie is there, in his lap, taking it like this.  Taking what he wants.  

His mouth falls open as he rides up and down.  Muscles flexing, sweat slicking his skin, big cock bobbing as he bounces up and down.  

“Fuckfuckfuck,” Stevie chants after a while, eyes rolling back, fisting at the base of his cock.  “Fuck, babe, you’re gonna make me cum.” 

His thighs are trembling.  His breath is coming shorter and shorter.  Billy groans. 

He stops touching himself long enough to reach for the keyboard.  

Stop.  don’t cum yet.  wanna see you take more.

Stevie slows down and then goes still.  He stares at his screen and then cocks his head over.

“Seriously?” 

i’ll give you more

Stevie laughs.  “Much appreciated, but-- jesus.  Yeah.  Okay.  In my mouth?” 

Billy hesitates.  

that tight ass. wanna see you split open on cocks.

“Oh, fuck,” Stevie breathes and his own cock gives a visible kick.  

Billy grins.  you like that, pretty boy?

Stevie’s face goes red.  “Shut up.” 

But then, Stevie does it.  Adjusts and sets up.  Spreads his legs so Billy can see just how wide he’s spread on his toy.  How tight he is around it.  How slick and shiny and pink he is.  

He reaches into his shoe box and Billy quickly types: something that vibrates

“You’re fucking trying to kill me, aren’t you, Badboy?” 

But he pulls out something blue and long, but fairly slim.  Billy starts stroking himself as Stevie slicks it up.  As he breathes in and out, as he brings it between his legs, as he uses two hands to withdraw the first toy and start nudging in the second.  

Billy thinks he might die, watching this.  Thinks he might fall to pieces as he watches the prettiest boy he’s ever seen split himself open-- slowly, carefully-- on two toys.  Watches his head fall back as his voice pitches higher, keening, as he spasms and goes useless for a second on the bed as he finally manages to work himself open enough to fit both of them inside him.  

“Ohfuck,” Stevie’s panting.  “Ohfuckohfuckkk.” 

Billy groans, typing rapidly with one hand.  turn the vibrator on and sit on them. rock for me.  cum for me, pretty boy.

“Uh huh,” Stevie’s nodding his head, shaking so bad, and Billy thinks he loves this boy.  

Because then he’s turning it on, sitting just like Billy told him to, rocking and coming apart. 

Billy’s quick on his heels, watching Stevie cry out and fall to pieces for him.  Spilling out into his fist, hips arching up into it, heat under his skin.  Staring at the screen as Stevie loses it, composure totally gone, tears welling up in his eyes as the over sensitivity of it all breaks him up.  As the vibrations keep wracking through him and he’s too out of it to be able to reach down and thumb it off. 

“Haa, ah, fuck, please,” he hears Stevie say, and Billy wants to worship him.  

When he’s finally come down and Stevie’s finally managed to get the toy off, slumped onto his side on the bed and glistening with sweat, still impaled by two of his toys, Billy types to him. 

did so good, pretty boy.  So fucking good for me.  Loved watching you.

Stevie smiles, dopey and sweet, still dazed.  “Thanks, babe.  That was-- wow.” 

Billy grins to himself.  Feels a little thrill of triumph run through him. 

And then-- then Stevie smiles wider at him.  “Hey, uh... I don’t usually do this, but do you want my private email?” 

Billy falls over himself to type: yes. 

[sleepingdeath-light]

multiple penetration headcanons ; hela odindottir (18+)

kinktober day twelve extra

pairing ; hela x gender neutral!reader

note ; minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

with hela, multiple penetration is usually treated as a punishment when she deems you to have misbehaved or defied her as your lover and god

she’ll sit on a chair, a large strap on adorning her waist as she instructs you to insert one of her strongest vibrators into yourself

then hela will have you deepthroat the second toy - in complete control of both the pace that the dildo is entering your mouth and the speed of the vibrator inside of you, holding the remote in her hand and waving it just barely in your line of sight to taunt you

after doing this for a while and edging you several times over, she will deem your punishment over and will have you lay back on the bed as she pleasures you - keeping the vibrator partially inside of you whilst thrusting into you with the strap on, not stopping until you’re toeing the line between pain and pleasure and you can’t say anything other than her name

though, thankfully, despite her ruthless nature she can be extremely attentive when it comes to aftercare (well, the physical side of things, at least) so you don’t need to worry about much on that front

[sleepingdeath-light]

multiple penetration headcanons ; slenderman (18+)

kinktober day twelve extra

pairing ; slenderman x gender neutral!reader

note ; minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

multiple penetration is usually used in tandem with overstimulation and pain play with slenderman - wherein he’ll leave you feeling unbearably full, bleeding and crying as you choke and squirm on his tentacles

two or three of his tentacles will be forced into your entrance - stretching you as far as he can and revelling in the way you feel around him

a particularly thick one will fill your mouth and reach down your throat, choking you from the inside whilst another winds around your throat to keep you still

his other limbs are kept busy with your body: his hands grasp at your hips and keep you in place against him, spare tendrils wrap around your body and toy with you - your nipples, your sides, your arms and legs and your sex

by the end of it you’ll be left completely and utterly fuck-drunk and won’t be able to walk or sit properly for a while after the fact