maybe schn**p testing experimental uh chemicals (i don't wanna say the trigger word for you but stuff like aphrodisiacs and dick be grow chemicals) and another ego walking in and being forced to deal with the aftermath?
hi past me, merry christmas whore
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TW // dubcon? yeah i’d say so. also tw // drugs
“Wow...Who knew that an adventurer could be so slutty?” Henrik made notes as he watched Illinois struggle on the table, taking down his vitals and making sure his heart rate didn’t spike too high. “Really, you are lucky my colleague could not be here today. If I did not have plans later tonight to bend him over, I would settle for you.”
He chuckled as he groped the other’s ass, watching him squirm and pant. “You do have that famous ass that all of Mark’s egos seem to carry though, so I am sure someone from your little house would use you. Maybe it would be that Google robot. I heard he is quite violent, and what a treat that would be!”
He patted Illinois’ leg, glancing at the clock. “I am grabbing lunch.” He set down his clipboard, stretching as he glanced around. “Remember to up dose, mixing version A.7 with D.2.” He left his coat behind as he strolled out of his lab, whistling something softly as he shut the door behind him.
It felt like hours for the newer ego, squirming on the cold metal table and desperate for heat. It seemed like time was both going too fast too comprehend but also slowing down, dragging him down deeper into need and confusion as he wasn’t sure what day it was, let alone how long his captor had been gone.
When he heard the door click open he perked up, eyes widening as he thought finally the strange scientist would be back and he would finally be let free. Instead, there was a man with a white mask who was standing at the door. He blinked and the other was standing beside the table, gloved hands skating over his body.
It felt like Heaven, Illinois arching off the table with a moan, desperate for more, more, more. He didn’t care if he didn’t recognize the man, didn’t care if he would hurt him or help him or even free him. All he knew was that he wanted more touch.
“Please...” He hated how needy he sounded, cock leaking pre. He’d already came twice that day, Henrik replacing the condom on him every day, and he was already prepped open, methodical gloved fingers making sure he could take the plug that currently rested inside of him. Every time he came close to passing out the doctor would pull it out and abuse his prostate until he was about to cry before leaving him alone again.
The magician in front of him chuckled at the needy little thing he was being on the table, carefully removing his gloves. He didn’t want something so lowly to ruin them. “Oh, I’ll help you. Don’t worry.”
Marvin was careful as he undid the straps on Illinois’ legs, allowing them to be lifted up and thrown over his shoulder, the adventurer pleading under his breath softly for the stranger to fuck him. “Please..I need you...it’s so hot...Can’t think..”
The plug was pulled out with a pop, Illinois whining at the lack of something inside of him. “Quit the whining. You’ll get your treat in a second.”
Illinois wasn’t sure exactly what he meant by that, but his question was answered as Marvin shoved his way inside of the other, Illinois giving a broken sob as his cock twitched, pleasure and pain combined nearly enough to push him over the edge. He hadn’t even noticed the other pull his cock out, too preoccupied with the burning sensation that never seemed to leave his skin.
Marvin was kind enough to give him a minute to adjust, but he couldn’t even wait the full minute before he was rocking his hips back and forth into the tight heat, loving how needy and desperate the other was. “I wonder what big bad Hen was doing to you.”
Marvin didn’t exactly want to know, but he was grateful for the doctor to leave such a nice little treat for him, ready to use and abuse without questions. His ass was so nice and tight and the tears running down the other’s face just caused him to twitch slightly. “Are you naturally this pathetic? I imagine you are.”
He bucked his hips forward, debating on whether or not to tease him, but who was he to be nice to just a little fucktoy like this?
He stated up a brutal pace, lifting Illinois up only to readjust him so he could fuck him deeper, wanting to hear the other squeal.
The adventurer’s world was meanwhile coming unraveled, everything too much and not enough. The harsh hands on his hips were wonderful yet caused him to wince, and he wished the other would touch him everywhere.
It seemed like hours for Illinois, but in just a few short minutes Marvin was coming inside of him, grunting as he filled him up with cum, using his hand to clumsily jerk Illinois off and have him screaming, filling up the condom as Marvin pulled out, chuckling as other’s hole fluttered and practically begged to be stuffed again. “Here. Since you’re so needy.”
Marvin shoved the plug back in, grabbing a tissue and cleaning himself up before tucking himself back into his pants. “Tell Henrik thanks when he gets back. That was fun.”
He disappeared just like he entered, or maybe Illinois was just losing his mind. He had no idea, but he knew the drugs were still pumping through his system, keeping him overheated and desperate, even if his dick ached from over stimulation and he wanted to come home.
A knock on the door caused him to lift his head up, hoping Henrik would walk in, but much to his disappointment and excitement someone else’s head poked in.
“Hen?” Chase glanced around in confusion before his gaze settled on Illinois, the adventurer recognizing the fire in his eyes as the door was pushed open slowly, eyes examining him up and down.
It was going to be a long lunch break.