Γ im an adult, and this blog is strictly for other adults
Γ my pronouns are he/him and sometimes it/its
Γ due to my disorders i have a very inconsistent tone. i'll likely talk in a much more energetic way when i actually post. this is just how i'm talking because i'm setting out information
Γ this is essentially a vent blog for me. i just happen to be venting with super weird horny posts about youtubers
Γ i'm not interested in actually making personal connections with people on here, but if you want to send me asks or reply to my posts, you're totally welcome
Γ posting about a person does not equal supporting them. i have sexual thoughts about anything and everything. these people aren't special, and me having uncontrollable thoughts about doing freaky shit to/with them does not indicate how i feel about them as people at all
Γ all my posts will be under a read more, accompanied by warnings of the contents of the post. if you read something knowing that it's content you're sensitive to or don't want to see, you have no one to blame but yourself
Γ i make tags for people who i post about frequently. they're specific to my blog so you're free to block them if you don't want to see posts about any of them. they're all tagged below for easy access
Γ schlatt is my real life husband. i will never elaborate on this. just take it as it is
Γ i don't care who interacts with me. i'll block you if you make me uncomfortable
jschlatt, trans male reader, underage, noncon mentioned (doesn't happen but it's acknowledged as a possibility), explicit
pt 1
schlatt flying a 14 y/o fan out to him to have sex <3
schlatt became aware of him through twitter, eventually happening to meet in real life at a con, and schlatt just couldnt curb his obsession after that. he had been so close to the kid and he couldnt stop kicking himself thinking about how he didnt take advantage of the situation
after coming across an account clearly run by the same kid that was centered around thirstposting about schlatt, he decided he needed to take a chance, no matter how risky it was. he made a new snapchat account and reached out to him on it, since schlatt already had his username through his own public snap. after a bit of verification, they got talking. a few months later, one thing lead to another and schlatt found himself promising to the boy that if they meet up, they'll go on so many dates and they can cuddle in his bed and play video games together, and that schlatt will be so sweet and loving when he takes his virginity. he has to try so hard not to come across as forceful and say over and over again that they don't have to do anything physical if the boy's uncomfortable with it, but in his own mind, schlatt isn't too sure that he would stop if he was told
but it happens! schlatt helps figure out how to get his parents to let him go, buys him the plane ticket, and then they're together. he buys him a ride from the airport straight to his place, and the second the kid is through the door, schlatt's hands are all over him. he kisses him a bit too hard at first, but he quickly eases up, not wanting to scare the boy. he didn't even mean to do it, to be honest. he had wanted to go slow and just greet him like normal, but he got too excited. thankfully the kid reciprocates, but schlatt still gets it together enough to not fuck him right then and there
they spend the day hanging around inside, just talking. of course any fan would have a million questions for him and want to live out their dream of having a conversation like they were friends... poor parasocial kids. schlatt thinks it's safe enough to assume that this one doesn't have many friends in real life
at night, they settle in to watch a movie together. some low-key horror movie that the kid picked out. they cuddle under a blanket together and schlatt realizes that he has no idea how he'll make a move. he was acting on impulse earlier, and as embarrassing as it is, he still feels a lot of sexual insecurity even with this superfan who has way less experience than he does. the kid's a total virgin, for fuck's sake. he says no one's even seen him naked in a sexual context in person, and he's only ever sexted once or twice. but he snaps out of his anxious spiral when the kid looks up at him and prods at his arm. and schlatt swears his heart actually flutters as the boy asks in the smallest, sweetest little voice if he could touch schlatt. he nods and gives what he hopes is a kind smile, then shifts his shorts down past his knees. schlatt feels like there are stars exploding in his head as this kid reaches to touch him over his underwear. this boy that he flew across the country for this very purpose. this boy who is just about to start his first year of high school. this sweet little boy and his soft hands, so nervous but so eager, clearly desperate to get his hands directly on schlatt's skin but still scared. maybe he's afraid of overstepping, maybe he's just not sure what to do. either way, schlatt needs to get his underwear off as fast as possible
he asks the boy if he wants him to take them off, and he nods quickly. so he removes the blanket from them so the boy can get a good look, then slips his underwear down, catching his shorts on the way down so he can take them both all the way off. the kid's eyes are wide and his body is ridged. schlatt would like to be a bit more gentle, but he's starting to lose his composure. he carefully takes the kid's hand and guides it to his dick, which makes him snap back to attention. schlatt asks him if he knows what to do, and the kid once again nods before saying that he's "seen it in porn", voice trailing off as he realizes how embarrassing what he just said was. but it just reminds schlatt of how young and inexperienced this kid is, which is only turning him on now, so schlatt tells him to show him what happens in the porn he watches
the boy squirms awkwardly as he gets into the rhythm of jerking schlatt off. he starts a bit too strong, going too fast right off the bat, but schlatt doesn't care enough to correct him. it still feels good, and what's even better is this boy's round face flushed pink, eyes locked onto his dick, mouth slightly open. when schlatt lets out his first audible moan, the kid's head snaps to the side to look at schlatt, as if he were startled by the noise. schlatt just puts a hand gently on his head, petting his hair lightly, and tells him to keep going
the boy leans into schlatt's chest as he continues jerking him off, and when schlatt notices him pressing his thighs together and shifting around a bit, he reaches his hand in between the boy's legs and presses his fingers against him. this stops all movement from the kid as he gasps and immediately freezes in response. schlatt pauses and thinks for a moment before turning towards the boy and gently guiding him to lay on his back, positioning himself over him
schlatt is acutely aware that this is the moment that will decide how horrible this whole thing is for him to do
he asks the boy if he wants to have sex, and immediately holds his breath to wait for the response. the boy's eyes flick away from schlatt and he shifts slightly. schlatt feels a bit sick as he realizes that the answer might actually be no. and that it wouldn't change anything for him. but the boy nods slowly, and schlatt can't keep his hands from flying to touch him. he eagerly pulls up the kid's shirt, accompanied by a lovely squeak from the little one whose stomach and chest were just exposed. schlatt leans down and presses kisses against his chest while playing with one of his nipples, and god the boy is even more vocal than schlatt had imagined. he's immediately panting and whining and begging, an endless string of "yes god please schlatt oh please" pouring out of his mouth as his hips twitch upwards, looking for friction. schlatt sits up and works the boy's pants and underwear off. after taking a moment to admire the small body beneath him, he settles back in closer to him and rubs his thumb against his clit. the boy jolts in surprise and quickly resumes begging, but this time pleading for schlatt to get inside him. schlatt moves his thumb down and teases him while asking if he's sure he doesn't want more prep. the boy shakes his head quickly and shakily tells schlatt to feel how wet he is. schlatt slowly slides his middle finger inside and is actually a bit taken aback by how ready he seems to be. he looks at the kid and realizes too late that his face absolutely shows his surprise. that's embarrassing. the only thing schlatt has going for him here is that he has more experience, so he really doesnt want to seem flustered. but the kid doesn't seem to mind. his face is still bright pink, and it could be his own projection, but schlatt swears he can see pure lust in his eyes. so schlatt shifts to line up his tip with the pretty little kid's entrance, takes in a small breath, and slowly starts pushing inside
he tries to be gentle. god, he tries. but when he hears the boy's voice raise in pure ecstasy, he can't possibly care. it doesn't matter if he hurts him. schlatt needs to be inside this sweet angel. he rams into the boy and shudders at the feeling of their skin pressing together as he fully buries his dick inside him. the kid cries out in shock, followed by a loud whine. his legs are shaking, but he shows no sign of asking schlatt to slow down. so he gets straight to it, thrusting in and out quickly, relishing all the moans and whimpers. every sound causes him to spiral deeper, getting more and more lost in his desperation. he realizes at some point that he's also moaning like a bitch, gasping and whining with each movement. he worries that maybe that wouldn't be what someone with lots of experience would do, but he can't bring himself to quiet down. as long as he can still hear his little boy's voice, he doesn't care how much nosie he's making
he looks down at his boy and takes in the expression on his face. his eyes are half-lidded and look fully glazed over. his mouth is open wide and there's a bit of drool pooling, ready to drip out if he doesn't swallow soon. his eyebrows are furrowed, hard. to be honest, schlatt can't tell if these are good things. these could be really bad things. but he reassures himself that he got permission to start, and he was never told to stop. although he does then remember that none of that matters because this is a 14 year old child
but who cares. certainly not schlatt. he's balls deep in his kid, hopefully bruising his cervix, and he's never felt so good in his life. as his pace picks up even more and he starts feeling his stomach twisting, he realizes that he definitely didn't stop to put on a condom. he wishes that he cared. in fact, thinking about pumping his kid full of cum only makes him want to fuck him harder. he pushes his boy's knees down closer to his own chest so he can get closer to him. schlatt thinks he might be growling? he can barely tell. it feels so fucking good. he manages to get his brain together enough to get out some words
"d'you want me to cum in you, kid?" he pants. "would you like that? if i filled you up?"
his boy nods rapidly and schlatt is right there. he shuts his eyes tight and fucks into him furiously until he feels himself spilling over. he cries out and claws at his kid's legs, shaking and huffing as he cums inside him. he stays there for a moment, frozen until his breathing evens out. then he opens his eyes again and looks back down at his boy. he's already looking right at schlatt, eyes still half-lidded but a big smile on his face. he looks a bit more conscious, and definitely seems pleased with schlatt's performance. schlatt smiles back and lets go of his legs, letting him rest his body how he will so schlatt can lean in and kiss him easier. the first long kiss is followed by many little kisses, met with many giggles from his boy
the rest of the night is comprised of the two of them showering together, cuddling in bed and laughing while scrolling through social media and showing each other posts, and eventually falling asleep together. they're together for a few more days and over those days they go out a bit, which was absolutely insisted on by his boy who really wanted to see all the places around town that schlatt went regularly. they of course have more sex. when it's time for his boy to leave, schlatt drives him to the airport himself and waits there with him for his plane to come. when it's time for him to board his flight, they hug tightly and schlatt kisses him on the top of his head. schlatt promises that they can set up another visit soon, and his boy, oh his darling boy, absolutely beams at him
entirely self indulgent piece about schlatt obsessing over a 14 y/o replyguy <3 aka my self-insert
schlatt noticing that hes gained a new replyguy. he checks the account and, yup, its another trans furry kid. he moves on but later the kid responds to one of his tweets with a selfie, probably showing off merch or something, and something in his gut twists as he has an immediate thought of "oh, he's kinda cute." he forces himself to click off the reply but he's not able to stop himself before he throws a like on it
he continues on for a while, being vaguely aware of this person and trying so hard not to think about him, but he gets worn down. the incredibly stupid urge to see what the kid is saying ends up overpowering the incredibly smart urge to stay away from the child that he thought was "cute" for a brief moment. this wearing down leads to him actually saying something back to one of the replies. which then leads to the kid spamming tweets about how schlatt replied to him and how this is the best day of his life. and that leads to schlatt getting hard, his face burning hot as he watches the boy in real time post tweet after tweet with all caps and keymashes and heart emojis. the spam is ended with a selfie showing him burying his face in the hoodie he's wearing, which is of course official schlatt merchandise. he's wearing a headband with fake fox ears and schlatt thinks he might be able to see the edge of a collar. so that's how schlatt finds himself huffing and groaning while rapidly stroking his dick over his phone, eventually covering it (and, more importantly, the picture on it) in cum. thankfully he cant spend too long freaking out about what hes just done because he needs to clean his phone
after that, he gives up on staying away. he wont initiate anything, but schlatt looks out for any input from him. when he sends stuff to schlatt's snapchat, he'll make any excuse to justify responding to it over someone else's (publicly, of course. he would never do something as cliche as talk to a fan over snapchat). when schlatt asks for something related to an upcoming video, he waits for him to respond before reading anyone else's
he ends up featured in a room reaction video and the only thing stopping schlatt from losing it in stream is that he only finds out it was him afterwards. of course, now that he knows, he goes back and saves the video for himself. listening to his voice over and over again, so high and sweet. staring at his decorations, so many printed out and hand drawn homages to schlatt. fixating on his bed, where schlatt imagines him touching himself and calling out schlatt's name, which he can now imagine since he's heard his voice. schlatt jerks off to the video over and over again
after he got that video he became obsessed with saving every picture related to the kid's real life he could find. there's a folder on his computer, organized by selfies, house pictures, outdoor pictures, frequented location pictures, and videos, with a subfolder for videos with voice. schlatt tries to avoid thinking about how this absolutely counts as stalking, especially because he's saving some of these in hopes of finding out what state the kid is in. he would not be able to survive thinking about why it is that he wants to know where he lives so bad. there's only one reason why it would ever matter to him. and there's no way he can accept that that's something he's thinking about, somewhere in his subconscious
he'd carry on like this for a while, and eventually, the stars would align in the most horrible way possible. some creator convention that he ends up at, or maybe someone else's event that he goes to see. and he stops dead in his tracks when this boy, absolutely no taller than 5 foot, meekly approaches him and gets his attention. and it's him. and schlatt's mind is spinning and his body is buzzing as the kid asks for a picture, and schlatt agrees, and he takes his phone and he stands next to the kid, and he pauses a second before letting go a bit and putting his arm around him. schlatt can't tell if the boy's breath hitches or if he imagines it, but whether it was real or not, it has him thinking about how squeaky and whiny the boy might be in bed. schlatt takes a few pictures to make sure they get a good one. he's about to pull away and hand the phone back when the kid asks if he can hug him, which schlatt agrees to maybe entirely too quickly. while the kid's face is buried in his chest, eyes shut tight, schlatt snaps a few more pictures. the kid would probably like to have those. and if he posts them, that means schlatt can have them too
when they separate, the kid starts gushing about how this is the first time he's been able to go to any kind of event like this and he traveled just to get here and he's so excited that he ran into him. schlatt's heart sinks a bit at the travel mention because now he doesn't know what state he lives in, but it picks up again when he asks how far he had to travel. he answers, and now schlatt knows. sure, it's a whole state and it's nowhere near him, but it's something. then, he says that he should let schlatt leave, and there's nothing schlatt wants more than to beg him to stay and hang out with him all day. but that's inexcusable, so he smiles, says it was nice to meet him, and lets him go
philza, bit of sweat kink, public sex, intox, explicit
pleeeeeeeaaaaaaaaase.. ugh.. please..
i need him to fuck me against a wall.. forehead pressed against mine, just moaning right in my face.. tell me he loves me over and over again and give me kisses.. this is so gross but i want to feel the sweat from his face drip onto mine β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ hmn fuck haha i would actually so lick the sweat from his face and beard GOD i need him
i need him to fuck me in public, whether it be hidden or in front of everyone. sure, i think a lot about him pulling me aside and fucking me in a private area, but FUUUUUUCK i would love him to slam me on a table in front of everyone and fuck my brains out
i wanna go out with him and a big group of people and get him so drunk to the point where he can't stop himself from breeding me right there where everyone can see
philza when he hears how badly i need him to tell me he loves me and he's proud of me while he fucks me and gives me lots of kisses all over my face and body
psst.. you can imagine his cgs as phil and kristin.. if you so please
πΌ wilbur is always a good boy for his mommy and daddy. he listens to everything they say and is always making them so happy. they make sure to reward him lots, but the rewards he likes are... unconventional
π he wants his mommy and daddy to hurt him. he loves it when one of them will bend him over their lap and spank him. or better yet, when his daddy pins him against the wall by his neck and fucks him or his mommy ties him down and rides him. he loves crying and begging for them to stop, to just let him breathe or rest. he loves trying his best to get away from them but never being strong enough
πΌ needless to say, he's a fucking slut. he loves being all small and weak for his mommy and daddy and letting them take advantage of him in the most disgusting ways possible
π sometimes when he's really good, his mommy and daddy will team up and give him something really special. they'll stand him up, tie his hands behind or above him, put a vibrator in his ass, and his daddy will smack him around while his mommy sucks his dick. he just stands there and squirms and cries. he usually pretends to not be enjoying it as much as he is, but he can't help but twitch his hips towards his mommy and lean into his daddy's hands when he hits him
πΌ afterwards, they'll pop a pacifier in his mouth, lie down with him, and pet him gently while he sniffles and tries to mumble out little love yous around his paci
Phil: What is it with Minecraft servers and like dudes just flirting with each other. Like, mostly straight men. I would admit it is fun but like dude.
Sneeg: Flirting with men is fun? Is that what you're saying?
Fit: What do you mean by that? What do you mean by that?
Phil: It's because I'm so straight that I can just laugh at how-
Fit: Guys, I am so straight. You have no idea. I am so straight.
Phil: Coming from you Fit that's crazy with the Brazilian boyfriend. That is nuts.
Sneeg: So you're saying acting gay is funny to you, Phil? Is that what you're saying?
Phil: No, that's not what I'm saying. I'm saying its fun. It's fun to pretend to kiss the homies.
Fit: Pretend?
Sneeg: Interesting. Interesting. Is the pretend part in the room with us?
yknow i was thinking about quackity because i always.. think of myself as insane about him? but im really not. he's just gorgeous and i joke about him being a girl. i do like crazy shit with c!quackity so i might write about him at some point on here, BUT. the one insanity i do have about cc!quackity. is cannibalism.
i want to eat that man idek what it is. it's also even weirder to me because it's not my regular type of cannibalism fantasy which is usually very feral and involves biting into living people, but i think about actually cooking him. i want to properly cut up, cook, and serve him
so. i don't think about fucking him, but i do think about cooking him. take that as you will
dream kidnapping someone and bringing them back home to be a pet for him and sapnap ππ§‘ππ§‘
π dream hasnt been able to stop thinking about that boy he met at the bar. it had been so long since he had done that to someone, so now he was finding himself fixated on them. he had jerked off while smelling and playing with their underwear and he'd replayed the events of that night in his mind over and over again, but it wasn't enough, and it was only getting worse. he wanted to find them again
π§‘ he knew it would be difficult. he was sure they wouldn't come back to that bar he'd met them in, so ultimately he was just wandering around until he ran into them. but he was determined. he would stalk around the town as much as he needed to. he wanted his pet.
π and eventually, while just walking down the street, he sees them. yes, he's insanely lucky, but he still has to get them. they're walking into a diner, so at least they'll be in one spot for a bit
π§‘ he calls sapnap, tells him where he's at, and to hurry
π they wait. sapnap is parked somewhere nearby, and dream is standing around about a block away, trying to look casual. and then it happens. they walk out the door of the diner. dream shoots a text to sapnap, waits for a reply, then sets off
π§‘ they're in their phone, so they're distracted. they're standing in front of the corner of the diner, just by a space between buildings where dream is hoping he'll be able to shove them into without being noticed. in one swift movement he grabs their hand, tugs them out of view, and punches them. hard. he needs to get them down and to the point where they can't fight back. it shouldn't take too much. he quickly punches them again and they waver on their feet. they start trying to pull away, he reels back, and punches them one more time, as hard as he can. he lets them drop to the ground. they're panting, unmoving, and sapnap pulls up in the car right across from them on the street. dream grabs them by the arm, yanks them up, and shoves them into the backseat before hopping into the passenger seat and telling sapnap to go
π sapnap and dream are talking together and laughing. their captive is so, so dizzy. they barely saw who attacked them. they've barely processed what's happening but they know they're in severe danger. their head is spinning but they try to plead with their captors. they beg to be let out, they say they don't know what's happening, they don't understand why this is happening, they just want to go home and they won't tell anyone or do anything. sapnap and dream both laugh at them. dream says he doesn't plan on letting them go again. he turns around to look at them and tells them that he's missed them
π§‘ that gives them a better look at him. of course they recognize him. they weren't anywhere near drunk enough to forget what happened. they have to look away. they can't look at him.
π their new pet doesn't fight at all on the car ride home
π§‘ when they get home, sapnap and dream get out of the car then join their pet in the back. dream grabs their arm and makes them look at him. he tells them to behave on the way inside. no one will see them being brought in because their house is pretty private, but he still doesn't want them throwing a fit. he puts a hand over their mouth. "you know how this goes."
π the second they got inside, dream and sapnap put handcuffs, a collar, and a leash on them. dream is now excitedly walking them around their new home and telling them all about his "plans" for them. they're not really processing anything he's saying. they don't want to.
π§‘ sapnap pops up and says their room is ready. dream borderline squeals and trots them over to an open door. it's a small-ish room with a fuzzy rug on the floor, a closet with some clothes and dog gear hung up, a huge dog crate with a padded bottom, and no windows
π dream starts explaining about how he's always wanted to keep one of his "one-night stands" as a pet. their captive is suddenly overcome with anger. they turn to him and snap "you raped me." dream is taken aback for a moment, then repeats the same sentence but replaces "one-night stands" with "people i've raped." he looks them in the eyes. "is that what you wanted me to say?"
π§‘ dream and sapnap are talking in the dining room after finishing their dinner. they had offered their pet some, but they declined, so dream and sapnap left them to go to sleep. it's been a while since then, and they're wondering if they might be asleep by now. sapnap is very interested in testing them out, and he thinks it would be a good introduction to the household if he raped them while they were asleep. dream advises he wait a bit longer, and about two hours later, sapnap is outside their pets door
π he's so hard just thinking about this. he's teamed up on someone with dream before and it was amazing. that one had been his idea, too. there was a girl at a party who had drank too much and was about to pass out, and they followed her while she stumbled around looking for a place to collapse. once she did, they took turns fucking her while they other watched and jacked off. but that's his one experience, and he's itching to get it again
π§‘ he quietly enters their room. they're curled up on the floor, seemingly asleep. he huffs angrily when he notices that they didn't even bother to change into the pajamas they were lovingly and graciously gifted. whatever. their clothes won't be on for much longer. he quickly works their pants and underwear off their legs, then lifts their shirt up so he can get a better look at their body. god, dream has good taste
π he can't really be bothered to care much about them right now. he's excited, and still pissed off about them refusing dinner and not even changing into their new clothes. he shuffles in between their legs, hoists their hips up, and slides his dick into their pussy. he sighs blissfully. he and dream both have a bit of a thing for trans dudes. guys are so cute, but sapnap won't lie and say he doesn't prefer being inside girls, so it's always great when he can get with a guy who has a vagina
π§‘ he traces his hands all up and down his pet's body while he thrusts into them. they've started whimpering because he's picked up the pace. they'll probably wake up soon, but dream said they were very good for him back in the bar, so it should be fine. he reaches up to their neck and slips his fingers under their collar. he's really enjoying petting their skin
π their eyebrows furrow and they groan and try to pull away from sapnap. he just fucks them harder. their eyes quickly flutter open and they yelp in surprise. he says good morning sweetly and pets their face, which they quickly cover with their arms. they're tired and disoriented so it's much harder for them to hide their moans, which sapnap assumes they'd rather be doing right now. but he's definitely happy to be able to hear them
π§‘ he presses their knees back, closer to their chest. he wants to fuck them deeper and harder. they whine loudly and weakly reach a hand towards him. he asks if they need something. they sob
π he coos at them and presses little kisses to their legs. he tells them it's okay, that he'll take care of them. he says he doesn't have a condom on but he won't cum in them because he doesn't want to deal with getting them pregnant. he makes a mental note to talk to dream about getting them birth control
π§‘ he fucks them and continues to touch them everywhere he can. he can't wait to learn everything about their body. he listens to their scared little moans and gives them more kisses whenever they start crying. he thinks to himself that they must be a major fucking slut to be moaning this much while getting raped. this is the second time this month that they've been raped, too. he wonders if maybe that changed something in them? or if they've always been this much of a whore
π a desperate whore who wants to be filled up. he's sure of it. he wishes he could cum in them so badly. he tells them that he's going to cum in their mouth since he can't cum in their pussy. he grabs their hair roughly and tells them to keep their mouth open nice and wide, and swallow as much as they can. they shudder and whimper, but otherwise don't protest
π§‘ he pulls out and yanks their hair, getting them to sit up. he tells them to open their mouth and they comply. he stands up and practically mounts their face. he really should have prepared them more. they're immediately gagging and their hands are on his legs, ever so gently pushing him back, maybe trying to tell him to slow down. he's not really interested in that, though. he keeps fucking their face and delights in feeling them cough and choke
π but... he may have been enjoying it a bit too much. he didn't notice when they started actually heaving. he did, however, notice when they threw up. he cried out and immediately backed off in disgust. he swears and calls for dream, asking him to bring cleaning supplies. he looks back to his pet who's curled in on themself and is sobbing, and he has to take a deep breath. they didn't mean to. they weren't trying to ruin his fun. he just did too much
π§‘ he successfully calms down, and dream bursts in with towels and soaps. he asks sapnap if their pet is okay while he starts cleaning. sapnap says they're fine, he just facefucked them a bit too rough. dream looks at them sympathetically, which they catch out of the corner of their eye, and it makes them want to throw up again
π while dream finishes cleaning, sapnap kneels down in front of their pet and apologizes for being so rough and not noticing that he was hurting them. he pets their head and tells them that they were very good the whole time, and he praised them for listening to everything he said. they just sniffled in response, which pissed him off, but he was determined to not lose control again. he needs to be well-behaved while their pet is learning too
π§‘ dream joins sapnap in front of them and asks them how they're feeling. they say they're okay, very quietly. dream asks if they'd like to have some dinner now. they nod, slowly
c!wilbur x c!tommy, petplay, some sadomasochism, incest, unspecified ages, very briefly and vaguely mentions underage/pedophilia, explicit
gift for @brotherpet !
wilbur and his puppy β€οΈ
edited by me, dont repost or use for anything
𦴠tommy loves being owned by wilbur. he's belonged to his brother ever since he was young, but only recently did he become his puppy
β€οΈ wilbur tells tommy to get his collar, and when tommy comes back with it on, he's expected to drop to his knees in front of wilbur immediately
𦴠he clips tommy's leash onto his collar and pulls him closer. all tommy can do is stay there on his knees, ready for whatever wilbur wants from him, and that's perfect. that's all he needs to be able to do. usually wilbur will have tommy suck his dick, and tommy is always overjoyed. he'll pull wilbur's pants down so quickly that by the time wilbur gets the last word of "suck my dick" out, he's already in tommy's mouth. tommy steadily works his way down to take all of wilbur's dick in his mouth and down his throat. he loves how it makes him gag. he always moans while sucking wilbur off, and by the way he acts, sometimes wilbur wonders if tommy enjoys it even more than he does
β€οΈ as long as tommy listens, they'll have a lovely time. once tommy makes him cum with his mouth, wilbur helps tommy take his clothes off and leads him over to their bed, where tommy will lie down on his back and wait for his brother to touch him. and when wilbur is ready, he'll join tommy on the bed, spread tommy's legs apart, and fuck the life out of his little puppy
𦴠but every now and then, tommy has some trouble following directions, and wilbur will get too frustrated. in that case, tommy will be thrown onto the bed and it's safe for him to assume that he'll be hit quite a lot. wilbur likes smacking tommy's face over and over again until he's burning red with tears streaming all the way down to his neck. if tommy's bad, he doesn't get to look at wilbur when he fucks him. he'll flip tommy onto his stomach, pull his ass into the air, and fuck him ruthlessly. he makes tommy apologize and promise that he'll be good. he'd never admit it, but sometimes tommy frustrates wilbur on purpose just so that he can get fucked like that
β€οΈ other than that, they like to do lots of the same things they always do! tommy is always cuddly, so it's not much different when he's in puppyspace. the main difference in how they exist with each other is that wilbur really enjoys making tommy wear nothing but his collar. so they do all their regular things like eating dinner together and sitting around while tommy draws and wilbur reads, just with tommy naked
𦴠there is one problem with tommy in puppyspace. he's much more emotional, and he has a harder time controlling his impulses. so it's not exactly uncommon for wilbur to wake up to tommy riding him. tommy knows he's not supposed to, but he gets so worked up and he isn't able to help it when he's in that state. wilbur chastises him for acting like a bitch in heat, but he usually won't stop tommy. he finds that unnecessarily cruel. he'd rather withhold sex from tommy the next day than stop him once he's already started
β€οΈ but no matter what tommy does, wilbur will always hold him, pet him, and kiss him. he tells tommy that there's nothing he could do that would make wilbur withhold affection, no matter how obnoxious tommy gets. tommy can always find comfort in his big brother, his owner. and similarly, wilbur can always find comfort in his little brother, his puppy
dream kidnapping someone and bringing them back home to be a pet for him and sapnap ππ§‘ππ§‘
π dream hasnt been able to stop thinking about that boy he met at the bar. it had been so long since he had done that to someone, so now he was finding himself fixated on them. he had jerked off while smelling and playing with their underwear and he'd replayed the events of that night in his mind over and over again, but it wasn't enough, and it was only getting worse. he wanted to find them again
π§‘ he knew it would be difficult. he was sure they wouldn't come back to that bar he'd met them in, so ultimately he was just wandering around until he ran into them. but he was determined. he would stalk around the town as much as he needed to. he wanted his pet.
π and eventually, while just walking down the street, he sees them. yes, he's insanely lucky, but he still has to get them. they're walking into a diner, so at least they'll be in one spot for a bit
π§‘ he calls sapnap, tells him where he's at, and to hurry
π they wait. sapnap is parked somewhere nearby, and dream is standing around about a block away, trying to look casual. and then it happens. they walk out the door of the diner. dream shoots a text to sapnap, waits for a reply, then sets off
π§‘ they're in their phone, so they're distracted. they're standing in front of the corner of the diner, just by a space between buildings where dream is hoping he'll be able to shove them into without being noticed. in one swift movement he grabs their hand, tugs them out of view, and punches them. hard. he needs to get them down and to the point where they can't fight back. it shouldn't take too much. he quickly punches them again and they waver on their feet. they start trying to pull away, he reels back, and punches them one more time, as hard as he can. he lets them drop to the ground. they're panting, unmoving, and sapnap pulls up in the car right across from them on the street. dream grabs them by the arm, yanks them up, and shoves them into the backseat before hopping into the passenger seat and telling sapnap to go
π sapnap and dream are talking together and laughing. their captive is so, so dizzy. they barely saw who attacked them. they've barely processed what's happening but they know they're in severe danger. their head is spinning but they try to plead with their captors. they beg to be let out, they say they don't know what's happening, they don't understand why this is happening, they just want to go home and they won't tell anyone or do anything. sapnap and dream both laugh at them. dream says he doesn't plan on letting them go again. he turns around to look at them and tells them that he's missed them
π§‘ that gives them a better look at him. of course they recognize him. they weren't anywhere near drunk enough to forget what happened. they have to look away. they can't look at him.
π their new pet doesn't fight at all on the car ride home
π§‘ when they get home, sapnap and dream get out of the car then join their pet in the back. dream grabs their arm and makes them look at him. he tells them to behave on the way inside. no one will see them being brought in because their house is pretty private, but he still doesn't want them throwing a fit. he puts a hand over their mouth. "you know how this goes."
π the second they got inside, dream and sapnap put handcuffs, a collar, and a leash on them. dream is now excitedly walking them around their new home and telling them all about his "plans" for them. they're not really processing anything he's saying. they don't want to.
π§‘ sapnap pops up and says their room is ready. dream borderline squeals and trots them over to an open door. it's a small-ish room with a fuzzy rug on the floor, a closet with some clothes and dog gear hung up, a huge dog crate with a padded bottom, and no windows
π dream starts explaining about how he's always wanted to keep one of his "one-night stands" as a pet. their captive is suddenly overcome with anger. they turn to him and snap "you raped me." dream is taken aback for a moment, then repeats the same sentence but replaces "one-night stands" with "people i've raped." he looks them in the eyes. "is that what you wanted me to say?"
π§‘ dream and sapnap are talking in the dining room after finishing their dinner. they had offered their pet some, but they declined, so dream and sapnap left them to go to sleep. it's been a while since then, and they're wondering if they might be asleep by now. sapnap is very interested in testing them out, and he thinks it would be a good introduction to the household if he raped them while they were asleep. dream advises he wait a bit longer, and about two hours later, sapnap is outside their pets door
π he's so hard just thinking about this. he's teamed up on someone with dream before and it was amazing. that one had been his idea, too. there was a girl at a party who had drank too much and was about to pass out, and they followed her while she stumbled around looking for a place to collapse. once she did, they took turns fucking her while they other watched and jacked off. but that's his one experience, and he's itching to get it again
π§‘ he quietly enters their room. they're curled up on the floor, seemingly asleep. he huffs angrily when he notices that they didn't even bother to change into the pajamas they were lovingly and graciously gifted. whatever. their clothes won't be on for much longer. he quickly works their pants and underwear off their legs, then lifts their shirt up so he can get a better look at their body. god, dream has good taste
π he can't really be bothered to care much about them right now. he's excited, and still pissed off about them refusing dinner and not even changing into their new clothes. he shuffles in between their legs, hoists their hips up, and slides his dick into their pussy. he sighs blissfully. he and dream both have a bit of a thing for trans dudes. guys are so cute, but sapnap won't lie and say he doesn't prefer being inside girls, so it's always great when he can get with a guy who has a vagina
π§‘ he traces his hands all up and down his pet's body while he thrusts into them. they've started whimpering because he's picked up the pace. they'll probably wake up soon, but dream said they were very good for him back in the bar, so it should be fine. he reaches up to their neck and slips his fingers under their collar. he's really enjoying petting their skin
π their eyebrows furrow and they groan and try to pull away from sapnap. he just fucks them harder. their eyes quickly flutter open and they yelp in surprise. he says good morning sweetly and pets their face, which they quickly cover with their arms. they're tired and disoriented so it's much harder for them to hide their moans, which sapnap assumes they'd rather be doing right now. but he's definitely happy to be able to hear them
π§‘ he presses their knees back, closer to their chest. he wants to fuck them deeper and harder. they whine loudly and weakly reach a hand towards him. he asks if they need something. they sob
π he coos at them and presses little kisses to their legs. he tells them it's okay, that he'll take care of them. he says he doesn't have a condom on but he won't cum in them because he doesn't want to deal with getting them pregnant. he makes a mental note to talk to dream about getting them birth control
π§‘ he fucks them and continues to touch them everywhere he can. he can't wait to learn everything about their body. he listens to their scared little moans and gives them more kisses whenever they start crying. he thinks to himself that they must be a major fucking slut to be moaning this much while getting raped. this is the second time this month that they've been raped, too. he wonders if maybe that changed something in them? or if they've always been this much of a whore
π a desperate whore who wants to be filled up. he's sure of it. he wishes he could cum in them so badly. he tells them that he's going to cum in their mouth since he can't cum in their pussy. he grabs their hair roughly and tells them to keep their mouth open nice and wide, and swallow as much as they can. they shudder and whimper, but otherwise don't protest
π§‘ he pulls out and yanks their hair, getting them to sit up. he tells them to open their mouth and they comply. he stands up and practically mounts their face. he really should have prepared them more. they're immediately gagging and their hands are on his legs, ever so gently pushing him back, maybe trying to tell him to slow down. he's not really interested in that, though. he keeps fucking their face and delights in feeling them cough and choke
π but... he may have been enjoying it a bit too much. he didn't notice when they started actually heaving. he did, however, notice when they threw up. he cried out and immediately backed off in disgust. he swears and calls for dream, asking him to bring cleaning supplies. he looks back to his pet who's curled in on themself and is sobbing, and he has to take a deep breath. they didn't mean to. they weren't trying to ruin his fun. he just did too much
π§‘ he successfully calms down, and dream bursts in with towels and soaps. he asks sapnap if their pet is okay while he starts cleaning. sapnap says they're fine, he just facefucked them a bit too rough. dream looks at them sympathetically, which they catch out of the corner of their eye, and it makes them want to throw up again
π while dream finishes cleaning, sapnap kneels down in front of their pet and apologizes for being so rough and not noticing that he was hurting them. he pets their head and tells them that they were very good the whole time, and he praised them for listening to everything he said. they just sniffled in response, which pissed him off, but he was determined to not lose control again. he needs to be well-behaved while their pet is learning too
π§‘ dream joins sapnap in front of them and asks them how they're feeling. they say they're okay, very quietly. dream asks if they'd like to have some dinner now. they nod, slowly
i will never ever break up phil and kristin so in this scenario he and kristin are in an open relationship!
π phil loves his baby. they're one of his favorite people in the whole world. he thinks of them constantly and is always buying them little gifts because he just can't help it when everything reminds him of them. pretty clothes, toys of their favorite animals, snacks he knows they like, video games that they might find fun, etc.
π they talk constantly and try to see each other as much as possible. his baby is very clingy, but he's not much better. he gets anxious when he hasn't seen them in too long
π his baby loves nothing more than kissing him. it's such a simple thing, but being close to him like that makes them so happy. they love giving him quick little kisses, sweet and deep kisses, sloppy and rushed kisses, and messy and desperate kisses while phil is absolutely pounding into them
π they also send each other selfies all the time. it's a really nice and easy way to keep in contact, and they get to look at each other! so they like to just send updates throughout the day
π they fuck. a lot. his baby has a very high sexdrive and they basically always want him. they usually need to have sex before they go out to do something because if they don't they'll both be so on edge the entire time, not able to stop thinking about ripping each other's clothes off and fucking like animals in heat in front of everyone
π despite their efforts, they still sometimes need to take a break and run off to a private spot. they try not to actually have sex when they do that because it'll take too long and be too obvious, so one of them will go down on the other or phil will finger them
π he loves when they call him daddy. in any context, really. obviously it's hot in bed, but it fills him with a sense of pride when they call him it casually. their relationship is very fulfilling for him because it makes him feel really nice to just baby someone and take care of them