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[lune-eclipse]

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[floralustarts]

POV: Teasing you as punishment was one of his more ill-considered ideas...

Part 2 (original and alt version) of Part 1

[tasty-violence]

Fucked hard enough to feel something - Sun/Moon/Reader

CWs: Violent sex, blood, tears, cuts/bruises, scratches/bites, mention of scars, self harm scars, tentacock

“I don’t care if you hurt me.” It’s soft, the way you say it. “I just need you.”

And you wanted to feel needed.

The insecurity coursing through your veins physically hurt- more so than any pain they could cause you. They look down at you with concern, tracing fingers down the profile of your face before nodding.

“You will tell us to stop if you need us to?” They murmur questioningly.

You nod.

Withdrawing their gentle touch, they glance around before picking you up and bringing you to your room. They’re unsure how to proceed, but understand that you need them right now. Laying you down, they notice you’re shaking. With fear? They can’t tell.

Whispering to you soothingly, they begin kissing your neck; trailing up to your lips while their hands wandered your form. Their body cages you beneath them, undressing you with deft fingers. You occasionally whimper, generally when their touch leaves you for more than a second. They’re happy to soothe you, slipping their tongue against yours and kneading your body gently.

But you don’t want gentle.

“Please.” Your voice is hoarse. “Please just use me.”

Hands tighten on your thighs, pulling them flush to their pelvis as they growl. Their sharp claws digging deliciously into the tender scarred flesh, marred from previous attempts to feel some semblance of control.

One hand raises to pull at your hair, tugging your head back to expose your sensitive neck. They watch the way you swallow, the motion of your throat- the beat of your pulse… Sharp teeth nip across the canvas of your neck, searching and soothing with their tongue until finally clamping down along the juncture of your shoulder.

The moan that escapes you is obscene; and their fans are going wild as they lick the oozing blood that runs freely down your clavicle. It’s freeing- you feel opened, like some dark part of you is draining out with each puncture on your skin. The blood slipping down your skin almost feeling like an extraneous poison in your veins. It’s a relief to feel it flow.

They’re grinding against you, muttering indecipherably while elevating your hips with their free hand. Between static you can hear amalgamations of your name, how much they want you, how they love that you are so willing to feed into their bloodlust.

A sharp gasp leaves you when they turn you over- flipping you onto your belly and holding you down. Their claws trail tenderly down your spine, over your ass, down your hamstrings… You moan when they return to your hips; squishing your ass in their hands and getting a look at your beautiful holes… Presenting just for them.

Their thumb swipes through your folds, collecting a meager amount of your arousal before plunging into your heat. It hurts. Good hurts. A slight stretch to work your body open while their other hand remains between your shoulder blades; forcing you to stay still. If you dare move too much, those talons of theirs dig bloody pits into your back.

You’re both panting, their thumb withdrawing from your heat to instead be replaced with a slick tapered end of their cock.

“Fu-u-uck…” You whimper, hands clenching in the sheets as they bottom out with one quick thrust; one of their forearms supporting and elevating your hips with theirs.

The stretch burns, and tears bead at the edges of your eyes as they rock against you; their cock snug against your g spot. Stimulating you while barely moving. When the hand holding your shoulder blades down moves, you let out a soft cry. The lack of contact hurts more than the marks left behind.

You don’t miss their touch for long, though. Those sharp talons instead moving and scratching down your back as they encourage you to upright yourself. And you do, finding yourself on your hands and knees before those teeth are once again digging into you- the meat of your neck along your spine.

Only once they are situated do they start fucking you; snapping their hips quick and hard against your ass as their voice glitches with snarls and groans. Slamming against your sweet spot as hard as they can without breaking bones.

It’s too much and not enough all at once; pain and pleasure melting together while your vision spots in and out. Their hands move to grip against your belly, forcing you to meet each of their thrusts with equal intensity.

Before you can process much more, the first orgasm erupts from you with a cry.

They don’t stop.

You don’t want them to stop.

Keep going. Keep going until you’re sobbing and too overstimulated to think of anything but them.

Them.

Them.

Blood is dripping onto the bed from where there teeth have locked into your neck. Your eyes have rolled back into your head as they draw another orgasm from you- claws anchored in the soft flesh of your belly.

You don’t even know if they’ve cum yet. Too overcome with these overwhelming sensations they’ve granted you with.

And you still want them to keep going.

[tigerkinksfa]

Sunny is, as usual, painfully oblivious to effect he has on Clover.

[skytressmc]

Sun and Moon NSFW Imagine (1) 18+ ONLY!

(Wanted to do some NSFW imagines for these two, so here's 1 of many more to come.)

Imagine asking Sun and Moon if you could cockwarm them.

Sun would almost shut off and reboot at your question. Poor guy is overheating at the thought. Their honored that you want to do something so intimate with them. So of course, Sun agrees.

You both wait for a time when you won’t be interrupted. Sun would die if someone caught you both like that. This stuff is only for his and Moon’s eyes.

Sun is nervous, what if you don’t like it? What if he doesn’t do a good job? They have a hard time staying still has is.

But as soon as you fully sit on his cock, letting out a sigh and leaning against his chest to get comfortable, he relaxes. You are so warm around his cock, it's a nice feeling to just sit there, basking in each other’s presence. No rush to quickly finish. Sun feels calm for once.

You both will sit there connected to each other for hours. Once in a while, your walls will squeeze around him, making his cock twitch instead of you, but he doesn’t want this to end so he’ll stay still, not daring to move. Not unless you ask him to.

Sun will lay down onto his back, having you lay on top of him, making sure to not let his cock slip out as you close your eyes and fall asleep with him inside you. He soon joins you as well. Feeling happy and warm.

Moon knew you were gonna ask him next. Which he was quick to say yes to. But you surprised him saying you wanted to try to do it in a different way. They agree, trusting you. But he almost loses it when you lay down in between his legs.

He almost tears the bedsheets when you take his cock into your mouth. You don’t suck or move your head at all. You just let it sit in your throat, laying your head against his leg, eyes lidded.

Moon almost loses his mind as you two stay for like that for hours. Every so often he can feel your throat constrict around his cock as you swallow any spit and precum. Moon wants to thrust deeper into your throat so bad, but he stops himself when they see the calm, peaceful look on your face. With just a quick scan of your vitals, he can see that you're almost on the edge of sleep.

Knowing this makes Moon’s stomach flip. You trust them so much to be able to almost fall asleep while warming his cock with your mouth. So he stays as still as possible, only moving his hand to run his fingers through your hair as you finally fall asleep, suckling on his cock every so often. He can wait for you when you wake up to finish. For now, he’s going to enjoy this moment with you.

[pussmonger]

[lovemongerer]

Playmates (N✨S✨F✨W)

You’ve finally found some quiet time to visit the Daycare during one of your later shifts. It isn’t often you’re able to hang around past closing, but tonight’s been slow (the security guard: a no-show,) and it’s nearly the end of your shift and you’ve nothing to do. So what else than making yourself look busy and checking in on your favourite friend?

The Daycare is a luminated beacon in the dark of its cozy, tucked-away corner. You like it because it doesn’t get alot of foot traffic - not like the rest of the megaplex where everything is connected to the atrium and everyone filters in and out, distracted by all of the attractions. 

You also like it because it’s got a little unanticipated feeling of home. You’d consider it strange, but how could you feel nothing but a sense of belonging when its main resident always welcomes you in with open arms?

Usually, you’d be diving down the slide by now but something’s stopped you. You can’t quite place your hesitation. Something sappy weedles at you, and while you scoff at the thought, it brings an embarrassing, giddy little smile that won’t settle down no matter how much you fight it.

There definitely is not a skip in your step as you make your way down to the main floor. There most certainly is not a tremble shaking through you as your hand raises to rap on the door. 

“Oh, Sunny~ I’m home!” You’re already laughing before you’ve even finished announcing yourself. The sound of bells chime with your laughter and no sooner do you notice their ringing are you being lifted high into the air. Arms envelope you as you’re pulled into their embrace, and their enormous faceplate nudges against yours, cheek to cheek, while the sound of dramatic kissy noises flood your ears.

“Oh, you are home! Oh, yes, you are!” Sundrop cooes at you, still peppering you with ‘kisses’, making sure not a single inch remains unscathed. “I’ve been waiting all day for you - yes, yes, yes!”

You laugh and squirm in their grip, but all it does is incite them into relentlessness. 

“Sunny!” You squeal, “Down boy!”

Your laughter does nothing to dissuade them. It’s only their excitement that prompts them into a barrage of questions - wanting to hear just how you’ve been, whether the Glamrocks were being nice and if the staff were leaving you well enough alone. You try to indulge them all of their queries but they’ve got a thumb wheedling a dimple that’s revealed itself with all of your smiling; you can’t concentrate on anything but the feeling of their fingers teasing along your jaw.

“Oh, you are insatiable!” That earns you a giggle, and their dual-tracked rays spin hypnotically, alternating in directions. A tell of theirs: mischievous. 

“You would barely believe me if I told you about it! After all, I’m oh-so-alone down here. Nobody to play with, nobody at all!” And then they’re back to the dramatics, draping themselves over your shoulders as they morose. They linger just long enough to threaten to drag you down with them until they graciously fall to their knees, their arms winding around your waist while they bury their faceplate into your, rather low, stomach. Their voice box buzzes as they lament all of their woes unto you and you jitter with the way that it tingles.

“Goodness gracious, you poor thing!” The only thing that could make Sundrop abandon the sweet expanse of your tummy was the soft cradle of your palms, your thumbs gently stroking their cheeks.  “Whatever will I do with you?”

“PlaAaAay with me?” Their voice is a little off kilter and you can tell someone’s enjoying having their cheeks stroked a little too much.

“Oh, how could I ever say no to such a pretty face,” you say and press the softest of kisses to their forehead (one certainly wouldn’t be enough to repay them for all of the kisses they had given you, oh, no, no, no.) You kindly overlook the embarrassing noise that Sundrop whines in response to your affection.

“Oh, OH~ I have just the thing!” Sundrop croones as they clamber to their full height. Their arm swipes your legs out from under you and you squawk indignantly as you’re whisked away. Wherever they’re off to, they can't get there quick enough (you are being jostled at an alarming rate.)

Sundrop nearly trambles over the plastic child-size dollhouse in their haste. “House! Because you came home!” They announce with the earnesty of someone quite proud of the connection they’ve made.

You don’t catch on right away - because, yeah, that is a house (were they making a joke?) Sundrop, ever the gentleman, places you delicately back onto your feet and holds open the barbie-pink door that doesn’t even reach your chest for you. Peering inside reveals that most of the appliances are painted onto the cheap plastic walls; the only furniture in the ‘house’ are a couple of pillows and a bean bag crammed into the corner. You’re pretty sure that’s a moondrop plushie thrown akimbo over the slump of the chair.

Sundrop startles you with a gentle, steady hand on the swell of your hip, and you knock your head against the plastic door frame. It doesn’t hurt, but you do make a yelp in surprise. Sundrop’s already fretting over you before you’ve even pulled away, their other hand coming to cup your head as they tut.

“Oh no, you poor thing! I- I just wanted to help you; make sure you were comfortable in our new home.” 

Something about the way they had said it makes you flush and you stammer an excuse in response, “We gotta- uh, make sure we get that door up to code.” You have no idea what the fuck you’re talking about. It makes Sundrop happy, though, and you never do get tired of seeing a smile on their face.

Attempting to avoid any more mishaps, your knees hit the mats as you decide the safest way in is to simply crawl through the door. Sundrop still supports you with a hand on your hip and you try to ignore the soft touch of it as it runs along the swell of your ass as they move to retract it.

While you're making yourself comfortable with the bean bag and the pillows, Sundrop closes the door. You stop, wondering why they weren’t joining you. 

“Oh, honey~ I’m home!”

You can’t stop yourself from smiling. 

Sundrop works their way into the toy house with practiced ease and a minimal amount of contortion. Children must invite them in to play quite often, you think. While they are large, they still sit comfortably, even if their torso has to hunch slightly so they can sit upright. 

“How was your day, honey?” It’s almost silly; you should have expected that you’d be playing mommy and daddy. Although, you weren’t quite yet sure who was who. 

“Oooh, it was just delightful! The little ones were so wonderful today,” there’s an airy little sigh tacked on the end that piques your curiosity. You listen expectantly. “It just makes me so sad when they all go home.” 

The yearning is almost palpable. You weren’t expecting this to be motivated by a desire to live a normal life outside of commercial entertainment. Before you can comfort them, Sundrop’s speaking again, leaning forward just enough to loom over you.

“I was thinking that it might be time we had a baby of our own, don’t you think?” 

Your mouth gapes open as you're at a loss for words. All they do is stare expectantly as they wait for your response.

“I- well, I hate to break immersion, Sunny, but I think we’re lacking for props here.” 

Sundrop titters, “Oh no, silly. We’ve got to put the baby in you first.” 

“Y-yeah?” You can’t help the way your voice catches as you become aware of just how close these quarters are. “And, uh, how do you suppose we do that?” 

“Don’t worry, you just have to come here, come here, and I’ll show you, I’ll show you.” 

You have an idea of what comes next but your brain refuses to comprehend it. That it can’t be possible. But Sundrop has a gentle hold on you as they guide you, helping you get comfortable on your back as they shimmy even closer. Your mouth is so embarrassingly wet right now that you think you might choke on your own saliva in nervousness. 

“S-Sunny,” you can’t help how quiet you are. It’s not like you’re afraid, but this- this is the closest they’ve probably ever been, and you have no idea what their intentions are yet. 

“It’s alright,” they hush you. “I’ll take good care of you.” 

Sundrop’s rays perk up at the sound of your whimper as their hands completely wrap around your thighs. The strain of your muscles produces a sharp hitch of your breath as Sundrop slowly stretches them back so they’re nearly flat against the mats. Sundrop moves in with the vacancy; they drape themselves over you, one arm tucking itself under the bean bag that elevates your head and the chill of steel presses against your cheek. The other they keep a hold of your thigh, while letting your other leg tuck itself along their hips. You can’t help the quiet sound that escapes you as you feel their groin rest against your dick.

It’s almost like they’re simulating, allowing you to get used to their size. Your whole body jerks at the thought, and Sundrop holds you closer as if in comfort. 

They moan. They moan, and it startles you. “Oh, you are so tight,” they coo. 

Your breath shakes as they gently rock against you. It’s almost already too much - you’re unbearably sensitive, most of which contributed to the vulnerable state you find yourself in. The barrier between you - your pants - does little to shield you from the sensations. It almost aggravates you and you despair at the possibility of how much further you could go, if only you’d ask.

Sundrop doesn’t stop. They don’t stop grinding against you, and they don’t stop talking to you. They are so unbelievably vocal. They moan, and grunt, and fucking whimper. 

“You feel so good, darling.” Sundrop shifts slightly, as if they’re looking for more purchase. The next time they move it’s faster, rubbing against as much of your mound as possible. 

“Sun - Sunny,” your voice is too quiet but they hear it so clearly.

“Yes, yes, you like this? Oh, I know you do.” 

Your breath blooms along their chestplate, moistening the steel and allowing it to glide along your lips. Sundrop practically shudders at the sensation. 

“I’ll fuck you so full, make sure that there’s no room for anything but you, me, and the baby.” It’s so corny it makes you groan. “Yeah, you’re going to be such a good little mom- my mommy. Are you going to be my mommy, little thing?” 

Fuck no, you want to laugh. This is absolutely ridiculous. 

You don’t have the heart to break their immersion. 

When you realize you're giggling against their chest, you snort indignantly. It soon becomes a startled moan as Sundrop starts humping you so roughly that your bones almost ache. 

“Oh, fuck, you’re taking me so well!” Sundrop wails. Their artificial breath sounds laboured, huffing as they pound into you. They’ve been deliberately grinding against your dick this entire time and it’s starting to build up inside of you. 

“I- I’m so deep, I can s-see myself in your womb.” 

“O-oh my god, Sunny, shut up.” It’s nice to laugh with them. Sunny knows they’re being ridiculous; they’re probably doing this on purpose at this point.

“C-can’t! You feel so good around me, baby. Uhh, oh.” 

“Oh, sunshine- I’m close.” You are, too. You’re practically shaking. They’ve got your thighs stretched so wide it’s easy to flex your core, clench down and focus on cumming. They don’t let up on grinding against you. 

They’re making a racket. As you draw near to your orgasm, you're fully committed to this play pretend, moaning and groaning, matching their loudness. Complete and utter theatrics. You’re practically shouting at one another.

“HuhHUHHH- Ohh, St-Starshine..” 

“Yes, yes! Cum inside me, baby. Call me mommy.” 

“Yes, mommy. Mommy, mommy, mommy.” It isn’t how you’d ever imagine cumming to, but it hits you so hard it knocks the air out of you. Your dick practically pulses as you wail while they continue to fuck into you. 

“Oh, fuck,” all you can do is hold on while you ride it out.

“FUUCK-” Sundrop shouts and their hips sputter. 

Each grind is punctuated by a groan as they taper off. They’re so fucking loud. They’ve got their hands bruising your hips as they hold themselves against you with the last bump and grind, and your dick weakly pulses as they let out their most ridiculous groan yet. 

You both take a moment to catch your breath. Finally able to enjoy some silence. You don’t get to enjoy the post-coitus for long; you whine as they pull away, grumpy that they're taking their weight away.

“Oh my stars, they’re so beautiful!!” Sundrop gasps, pure elation. 

What? No.

Your head is spinning, because what the fuck, and in your daze you just absently accept what’s being handed to you. Almost as if they’ve practiced this many times before, they help guide you into the proper position to cradle a newborn child. It’s so surreal that you’re panicking because your afraid they just handed you a commitment you weren’t ready for-

Held so tenderly to your breast is probably the lowest budget moondrop plush you’ve ever laid eyes on. You wouldn’t call it ugly (holy fuck who made this thing,) you can’t, it’s your-

You laugh so hard you burst into tears.

[ladyfly]

New Parts- The Wedding 10

Consummating the wedding. CW: smut like...lots of smut. Pretty vanilla. oral sex.

This is the last part of this series. I hope you liked it. It is not important to the story to read this part.

Sun and Moon stare at each other in quiet conversation. Moon still has you pinned to the bed. You are so used to this you just lay there waiting. Something the two are talking about must be good because Moon ruts into your ass. His hardening length trying to slot itself between your cheeks.

Moon nods and Sun grins. They must have agreed on something. Moon pucks you up and sets you down on the bed. From Moon's chest the song 'I Touch Myself' by the Divinyls plays. Sun and Moon seductively sway their hips.

You chuckle "What are you doing?"

Sun chuckles back "Strip tease for you."

Moon waltzes over to you and straddles your hips. He sways his crotch over yours in a lap dance. You can't help the giggles. Sun takes off his neck ruffles and throws them at your face. You squeak at the surprise assault from the garment.

Moon climbs off of you and turns around. He rubs his ass against your crotch and takes his neck ruffles off. Sun takes his hip ruffles off and swings them into the air. He thrusts his hips at you in time with the music.

Moon slides his pants off throwing them to the side with a flourish. Sun takes Moon's place in giving you a lap dance.

He hooks his arms around your neck "Do I make you randy baby? Do I?"

You openly laugh and wrap your arms around Sun to ground yourself. He nuzzles your face before climbing off of you. He and Moon take the rest of their clothes off. Moon helps you stand up. Together he and Sun undress you. They treat you like it's the first time they are seeing you naked.

Sun picks you up and spins you around in a circle "Married! You belong to us now! We're yours! Oh Sunshine! I'm so happy happy happy!" He plops down onto his butt "Hold on tight. Grab my rays if you need to."

You tilt your head "What?"

He takes you by the hips "The ceilings are too high for this but I really wanted to do this."

He swings your legs over his shoulders. One hand on your waist and the other on your lower back. He pushes your groin into his face as hard as he can without hurting you. He laps and bites at you. Tongue swirling over every inch of you he can reach.

You let out a loud moan. Sun was right, you did need to grab his rays for balance.

He moans into you "Harder." You tighten your grip on him and he groans out "Good spouse."

You glance around for Moon. He walks out of the bathroom and smiles at you. He walks up to you and pets your head. You are level with his cock.

His fingers run through your hair "Enjoying your time with Sunny?"

You take his hand tenderly and moan out "YES! So Good!"

You yank on his arm. Your new strength from your new body throws him into you. He cries out in alarm steadying himself on your shoulders. He's bent leaning over you. His sound of alarm turns into a cry of ecstasy. You suck his cock into your mouth like you are trying to drink his soul out.

He lets out a strangled "Starlight!" and begins to fuck your face. You swirl your tongue around his tentacle. Sun slowly slides his tongue into your hole. Moon pushes Sun's face closer to you as he thrusts his hips.

Sun ruts his hips into the floor. Moon pulls out of your mouth with great force. You try to keep him in your mouth but he's stronger. He pulls you off of Sun and hoists you up so he's holding you by the thighs. Sun stands up to join his lovers.

He and Moon stare at each other before nodding. Sun hooks his arms under your knees. His cock wiggles against your hole. He winks at you with a sexy little smile on his face. He pushes his entire length into you in one go. You let out a breathy moan.

Moon slides his tentacock in next to Sun's. Together they hold you in place as they use you as their personal cock sleeve. As Moon pulls out Sun pushes in. This only lasts for a few minutes. You realize they must have had another plan for you.

Below you the two of them intertwine their cocks into one super cock. Together they push in. They writhe their cocks inside you. You are getting close. Your hole fluttering more and more. Your vocorder glitches into static. Words are no longer declarable.

They pull you down as they thrust up. Finally they pull you down one last time. You can feel their cocks throbbing and filling you with their love and adoration. As you cum yourself a new sensation hit you. Your systems work overdrive before an error message flashes across your vision. You reboot for the first time.

When you come to you are cleaned and in bed. Your husbands are making love next to you. Sun is riding Moon. They stop but don't pull out.

Sun brushes a hand across your cheek "Are you alright? Do a system check just like we taught you."

You do as you are told. Low battery flashes "Um.. low battery..."

Moon pulls a cord out and plugs you in "Rest. We'll be here when you wake up."

You nod "Can I have a kiss goodnight?"

Sun and Moon lean over and give you a passionate kiss each.

You smile sleepily "Thank you. Have fun you two. I love you."