#sinzoneact2

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@sinzoneact2 said- DO NOT SUCK ON THAT FREAKY TONGUE. I KNOW ITS ON YOUR MIND. /SILLY

"Wh- no! Ew! I wouldn't do that, especially with him." Just the thought of that is enough to have Cherry's face contort in disgust. He can already feel the bile crawling its way up his throat the longer he ruminates on it. Metaphorically speaking. Regardless, he forces it down with a swallow.

"I was thinking about, you know... the um... the big guy?"

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@sinzoneact2 asked- [ clean ] — your muse fucks my muse in the bath/shower + [ bulge ] — your muse fills my muse with their cum until they’re bulging

Sapphire & cherry! (can be executioner or survivor cherry, idm<3)

KINKY / ROUGH SMUT PROMPTS

Never in his life has he been more grateful to take someone up on their offer. And for once, it hasn't come back to bite him in the ass. He supposes he should be grateful for that.

But his attention is turned elsewhere, towards pitch black fur nestled underneath his nose. Whines, long moans, and the wet slaps of flesh colliding peppering the near silence in the area serving as a stark reminder of the current task at hand. He cannot resist the grin that tugs at his lips nor the kiss he plants against his fellow vessel's back.

Such a tender gesture, reserved for a lover. And he's content to give it out freely. What a sap.

A groan bubbles up in Cherry's throat, pressing his face deeper into the other's fur. His hips busily pistoning away, spurred on by the steady and ever rising heat in his core. "Hhhm? Yeah?", he mumbles, just barely audible over Sapphire's cries and the roar of the waterfall they were tucked behind. "You want all of it?"

Another gentle kiss. A satisfied groan. He isn't nowhere near as close, in spite of the toy bumping against his clit in a way that sends the most pleasant shocks down his spine every time. But that does not matter. Not when Sapphire is falling apart so beautifully against the wall of rock. Thumb tracing over the plastic trapped within an iron grip before he finally, finally caves in and pushes down.

He relishes in the noise he gets in response. Even more so at the mess of fake cum that seeps out and trails down his thighs. Tripled when he feels the false jackal's stomach distend underneath his other hand. Gosh, he could have cum right on the spot if it were possible.

"There you go.", Cherry hums. "The entire tube's empty. Told you we could do it."

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@sinzoneact2 asked- Hehe.

Smash or Pass with any/multiple of my muses.<3

smash or pass (accepting!)

"Well, I always thought Amy was pretty cute. But like, in an aesthetic kind of way? So... smash? Maybe?"

"Oh. Him. I wouldn't fuck that blood soaked bastard even if it was the only way to get out of here. PASS!"

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@sinzoneact2 continued from here

Breath catches in his throat. A groan dares to bubble forth deep from the confines of his chest but is killed off with a shaking, agonizing swallow. He does not want to give one of them the satisfaction of a reaction.

And yet, he already got one when the vessel practically tackled him to the ground and pinning him with newfound, unrefined strength. Hypocrisy he realizes and then promptly ignores.

"Shut up.", Cherry hisses through grit teeth. His hips roll forward again and with it comes electricity coursing up his spine and a shaking sigh. Ebony eyes bore down at the sight below him. And what a sight it is. Never did he think that he would be the one to tower above him, certainly not like this.

The benefit of even footing, he supposes.

"Fuck... you piss me off, you know that? If I didn't know any better, I would have beat the shit out of you the second I joined your stupid team." Another slow grind. He can practically feel himself starting to soak through his pants. "Lucky I didn't have my sign on me. I would have- mmmh- run that thing through your goddamn head."