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Sun swallowed thickly as he opened the door, “W-well, here’s the bedroom…don’t mind the posters and things, they’re glued on from before we bought it.”

He was embarrassed about it, but glad he had his own bedroom. Moon was working overnight with Solar on some portal things, so he’d taken the chance to have the house to himself and brought his…his partner. God he was so glad he’d finally found someone. She was so nice, didn’t interrupt him, didn’t talk down to him…who knew a human could be exactly what he needed?

The light was dim since the only thing he turned on was his salt lamp, a gift from them for valentines day, actually, so it was a warm pink glow all over the room.

She sat on the bed and smiled, looking around, “Well, you know I’m a bit of an 80’s nerd, so I’m cool with it if you don’t mind. You could always cover it up with your own stuff if you don’t like it.”

“right. Heh,” Sun sat next to her and his rays slipped in a bit, shy, “if I can find anything…anything that’s mine.”

Turning to him, she used one hand on his cheek to make him look at her, “I’m yours.”

His rays popped back out to spin slowly as his cheeks felt warm, “Can…can you say that again?”

“I’m yours,” she was looking up at him so tenderly, warm hand on his cheek, stroking over it with her thumb, “If nothing else in this world belongs to you, I do, Sun.”

“M-mine?” his internal fans kicked into gear, own hand starting to gently stroke through her hair while the other trembled near her shoulder, unsure of touching there. “You sure? Moon’s the smart one, y’know.”

“I’m not in love with your brother, Sun,” she leaned up, touching her forehead to his as both their eyes closed. “I love you, I want you, and you’re exactly what I think of when I think of who I want to be with.”

His body felt hot and he couldn’t help wrapping his arms around her waist as she leaned into him on her knees. Being so much taller than her was good for his ego, and it also stirred some protective feelings in his chest. “Even with everything you know? What I did to Blood Moon…?”

“All of you, Sun. I want all of you, good bad and ugly. Even if I don’t find anything about you less than good. You’re so dedicated, and patient with your loved ones…good with the kids…funny…” with every compliment, she pressed sweet kisses to his mouth, each lasting longer till they both were locked together.

Sun groaned a little as the warmth in his body shot straight between his legs, making him feel ashamed of going that route but…he was in his own space, safe at home, with his partner…why was anything wrong with that?

Cause who would want to make love to HIM? That’s why.

Pulling back, she cooed softly, “Your back tensed up. Bad thoughts?”

“Y-yeah…I’m…kind of worked up a little, eheh…sorry.”

“You’re upset because you’re turned on?” she smiled at him questioningly and he nodded, not able to meet her eyes. “sunny…why would that be bad? I love you. I’m yours…”

He felt his tendril twitch about that. She was HIS and she wasn’t upset…but the unsettled part of his mind whispered that she would be when she found out…

“I’m okay with getting more intimate if you are, Sun,” she seemed equally as shy about it, but held his hands, “and I kind of want to show you how much I love you. All of you. Can I?”

“I…” Sun knew he was going to regret it, but he nodded, “y-yeah.” Might as well get it over with, after all.

“Alright,” she got up and quickly began to disrobe, showing him her back and all the little marks on it. That mole in the center of her shoulders, scars from childhood accidents, the warm expanse of skin as the bra straps were taken away, god he loved her.

When she climbed back on, she gently tugged on his pants, “your turn, handsome man.”

The praise flooded his cheeks with blushing and made him squirm loose of his pants quickly, even if he was expecting to instantly hear yelling or disgust afterward.

She looked at him, his modesty panel long open, and instead of the sneer he expected, a slow smile spread over her face and she cooed softly, “Sunny, you’re so sweet…look at how lovely you are.”

The way his tendril squeezed in on itself matched the squirm in his body, “Y-you’re not upset?”

“No, can I touch?” she said, and he nodded, letting her softly run her finger around the soft folds of his entry under his shaft, the slick gathered there already making it easy. “Sun, you’ve got such a pretty little flower here…and I love how different your dick is from a human’s…much nicer to look at.”

He whimpered and covered his face, rays spinning as his legs curled upward, “D-do you really think that? You’re not mad I have both?”

“Why would I be mad? It’s your body, Sun, I only care that YOU are in it. It just gives me more ways to please you, including one I know better.”

He gave a soft giggle, flustered tears gathering in his optics, “So…y-you still want to make love?”

“I’m going to make you see how gorgeous you are, Sun, and yes, I’m going to make crazy love to you for as long as you want me to,” She let her hand curl around his shaft and began to gently swirl their fingers around it. “My good and warm little sunshine, all mine as I am yours.”

He covered his mouth with one hand and moaned into it, gripping the sheets as he lay back and let her work him up more, “K-keep talking, please. T-tell me you want me…”

“Oh, I will,” she sounded so happy, almost blissful as she murmured to him. “I want to hear your sweet voice feeling so good, I want to feel this slick little thing writhing inside me.”

“Y-yes, please…” He panted as she kept going, curling his toes, “please let me in.”

“I will, Sunshine,” she tapped on his stomach to make him look at her as she slid her finger up his pussy and took his own slick to lube up his dick, “and while you’re in me, I’ll use my hands for you. I want to feel the inside of your cute little hole with them. And if you don’t get off first, I’ll even taste you once I’m done.”

He gasped and nodded, tears finally flowing as she slowly slid herself onto his tendril, letting it wriggle up inside the heavenly softness of her body. His heart was just too full, gratitude, love, and desperate need for touch were all pouring out of it as she gently began bouncing up and down on him and using one hand to curl into his hole and rub the soft spot underneath his shaft that served as a clitoris. Her firm circles on that little spot, the moment her fingers found his tender place inside, with the bouncing on his dick all made Sun begin moaning out and babbling.

“P-please, please, be mine, just mine, please just want me! Nobody else!”

“No one, Sunny,” her own voice was thick with arousal and effort, “You’re my everything, you’re my only. Oh stars, Sun, you’re perfect and so so good in me. My sweetest sugar…” She was gasping and grunting with the work of taking both his genitals as her project simultaneously.

“J-just let the hole rest, I just want to please you first, please,” Sun begged, and she did as he asked, leaning forward to use both hands to support herself over him until he lunged forward and switched their positions, plunging into her and becoming very focused, “Making you mine, just mine, MINE!”

“Y-yes, yes! Yours! Always!” her arms were now around his neck and he growled as he possessively shoved his head into the crook of her neck, kissing and nipping everywhere he could reach as he began thrusting at a blistering pace.

“Nobody’s taking you from me,” he mumbled as his mind hazed with lust, “mine, can’t have you, mine mine mine!”

She cried out under him and that snapped him back to reality, even if it was just to quickly follow after her in climax, shuddering all over as he filled her cavern with his load while his pussy clenched on air. When they both seemed to be over the peak, he carefully rested on top of her and felt his motors purring.

“a-are you okay? I just…I lost control.” He admitted it, very shamefaced at sounding so…domineering.

“You did so good, though, Sun,” she huffed, beaming up at him. “I’ve never felt so wanted…you want me all to yourself and I love that about you.”

He shivered and leaned down, kissing her with all the love he was feeling. Even now, he could feel himself revving back up to go again, not able to get enough of her but…he hadn’t actually charged very well, and he could see the warning lights popping up even behind his closed eyes. “We have to stop, though…”

“Why?” she whined, and he lay back with a huff.

“Because I’m only on ten percent battery.”

“oh…” he felt her get up, so he did as well, flinging the dirty sheet out from the bed and letting her put on a new one while he got some wipes to clean them both up. “Rain check then on me going down on you. I was excited, too…you look so tasty…”

“Stooooop,” he laughed and blushed, “I’ll only do that if you let me do the same for you when we do. And it has to be after I charge.” He cleaned them both up, wiping off any schmutz that had gotten into odd places as fastidiously as he did any of his cleaning.

“Alright, I’m good with that deal,” She was happy to lay down next to him and pull his fresh blanket up over them both, snuggling into his chest. “then let’s rest and we’ll have breakfast in the morning.”

“That sounds lovely,” Sun was overjoyed to pull her soft warm skin against him after he’d plugged himself in. “I love you…”

“I love you, too, Sun. Goodnight.”

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Solar was so tired, and he just could NOT bring himself to do much more than go to the backstage of the theater. To his surprise, as he left the concessions area, he saw his partner waiting for him.

“Well, that’s surprising. I thought you would’ve gone home by now,” he smiles a bit, walking over and taking their hands as they look up at him.

“I had a notion that I’d be a good idea to stay. I kind of…want to do something. A-and we don’t have to, but…” the blush on their face clues him in and the teasing side of him flares up.

“Oh, is somebody missing me?” He hates how much he sounds like that cringefest Eclipse when he teases them, but at least his partner doesn’t know that.

“Of course I miss you, you’re a workaholic!” they lightly bat at his chest and he laughs softly, “Look, you told me to be open since you aren’t good with subtlety on romantic things, so can we…c-can we just have sex? Please?”

That froze him and his rays rotated in and out of his head like a loading screen wheel for a second before he nodded slowly, “Y-yeah…and I’m sorry if…if I haven’t been an attentive partner because of my work, I just-“

“Solar.” They hold their hand up, and he leans down, putting his cheek in their palm, “I’ve known about you being an incredibly hard worker since Lunar first told me about you before his…uh, incident. I’d be worried if you DIDN’T put your all into every project. So I understand, and I’m proud of you, but I’m only human and I do love you so… can you blame me for feeling a little needy?”

“No,” He led them behind the screen and down into the secret area, to one of the old dressing rooms, “I kind of feel the same, but I only just realized I’m irritable because I’m pent up, too. Wouldn’t have even realized if you hadn’t been so direct.”

“That sounds like you,” they laugh softly and squeeze the hand they’re holding, “so how do you wanna do this?”

He grinned, showing his teeth finally, “Oh I’m going to make you feel like you turned into a slime or something. Just tenderize you from the inside out.”

Their face turned bright red, and he laughed happily despite being incredibly serious in his intent.

“But first, we start soft…” he puts his gloved hand to their cheek, brushing stray hair back behind their ear, “cause no matter what else happens, you have to know I’m going to cherish you for the rest of my life.”

“Gosh, Solar, and you say you’re not good at feelings,” they steady his arm with their hands, nuzzling their face into his grip, “Can’t stand to think we might not have met if Lunar hadn’t needed you.”

“Don’t remind me,” he pulls them close and kisses them deep, holding them up with one arm on their back and the other under their butt to get them to his considerable height. That was not something he liked thinking about, the fact that he might never have had this, or his family, or even the chance to look forward to a new day.

His partner moaned softly into his mouth as he bounced them a bit to adjust them as he sat on the sofa in this abandoned room, subtly grinding into them and feeling his rays shift in and out of their sheathes of their own accord due to how good it felt to be making out with his partner instead of worrying about work.

They held close to him, and Solar’s fans were going to keep him cool enough as his chest filled with warm fuzzy affection like it was being poured into his heart directly. He began to slowly grind up into them, letting them feel his excitement and work them up.

Pulling back a bit, he murmured, “What do you want, sweetheart?”

“I want you in me, please.”

“Okay then, let’s get you ready,” he pulled their shirt off, then the both of them stood to remove their pants and Solar asked gently, “You want lube?”

“No, use…” they blushed and then murmured, “use yours on mine.”

“oooh,” he chuckled very softly, running his fingers in his own folds to slick them up before sliding one into theirs, “You really that desperate to have all of me?”

“Yes,” they whined, walls temporarily clenching on his finger before relaxing again.

He knew they loved his voice, so he kept talking, “Nice to know you think about me even when I’m busy, sweetheart. I think about you, too, when I’m up in the theater.” They shivered as he added another finger, stretching them out delicately as he spoke, “I can see you over there at the check in counter, or when you go sit on the balcony, that cute little smile for the kids, the way you take so much joy in watching Sun and Lunar and Earth run around.”

They gripped his shoulders as he guided them back to sitting on the couch, their opening hovering over his tiger striped shaft as it writhed to look for warmth, “You catch my eyes now and then. Does it excite you to know I can see you over there? I see you blush when it happens.”

It made him grin when they nodded, adding a third finger and getting them really ready, “I thought so. I wonder what you think about when you’re over there sneaking peeks at me.” He got a wicked grin, “Maybe that you’re wishing we were doing exactly this? Naughty to do that during work hours. Sun would flip if he knew.”

They giggle a bit and he kisses them softly, “You like that idea? Sunny freaking out cause you were being a ‘rulebreaker’? heh, I do. It’s so fun to mess with him. He’d be so mad if he knew we were doing this down here, too. Can’t you hear him?”

Laughing fully now, Solar drew his fingers out and slid the tip of his tendril into them as he did an impression of Sun, “How could you do THAT in the theater?! Did you at least sanitize it after?! Please don’t tell me you didn’t.”

His partner was cackling, even as he slid them down and they groaned a bit. He loved hearing them laughing, and it kept their mind off the anticipation. They had a very narrow tunnel, so sometimes it stung if they weren’t relaxed and distracted.

Switching back to his normal voice, Solar hummed happily as he waited for their signal to move, “I love knowing you’re just here for me. Sure, we care about the others, but you’re mine.” He kissed their neck, nibbling on the skin softly, “And I’m yours.”

They squeezed around him and he started moving them, using his robotic strength to easily lift them enough he could thrust in, one hand lower so he could rub their clit with his thumb. “That’s it, let me love on you. You deserve it after being so patient with my workaholic ass.”

A whimper is the only warning he gets before they pant and gasp, coming on his dick and shaking all over, his name pouring out of their mouth like a prayer. He rushed himself in the tight grip of their spasming muscles, and soon filled them up with his own fluids.

“B-baby, you’re so good,” he cooed, letting them rest against his chest and just holding them while still inside them, “I love you so much…heh…I talk more to you during sex than I do to anybody else at any other time.”

They hummed happily and sighed in content, his fingers tangled into their hair and face in their neck, breathing in their sweet fragrance. Quiet, warm, satisfied and loved, solar couldn’t help how sleepy he got. His charge was fine, but it just felt too perfect. Solar rarely slept, not finding any real pleasure in it, but the idea of staying like this, in their arms and close…it was too good.

“You want to sleep here?” he asks softly, and they nod, squeezing their arms around him tighter. “Okay. We’ll got to Moon’s old room, best in the area for us. I’ve already been using it some.”

Carefully, he untangled them and got some wipes, cleaning them both off and kissing their face all the while. Then he carried them up the stairs and into the hidden room, happy to wrap his larger body around them and take a much needed rest if only for the selfish urge to never let them go.

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Kill Code was incredibly flattered as his new partner straddled him, forcing his long body to lay back in the bed. They’d discussed intimacy before, but this was their first time trying it out.

“I’m small but mighty,” they grin, and he laughs, blushing with his long claws covering his face.

“my dear, be careful,” he warns, but is purring as they begin to gingerly explore his body with their hands, “Once we begin, I’m not sure if all my instincts can be contained.”

“Your instincts?” they tilt their head, then give a little laugh, “Kacey, my dude, I am all for it. Go feral on me, I signed up for it when I swiped right.”

He loved them using his kinder name, making his long tendril twitch and curl against their back, black tinged ooze painting an abstract pattern already. He hissed and twitched when they’d find a tender place along the seams of his body, especially once they scooted back and played with his sensitive seams around his legs as well as his tendril and the soft spot underneath.

“You going to let me ride you, Kacey?” they cooed and he nodded, back already trying to arch but they were sitting on his legs. “let me milk you dry?”

“Y-yes, please…l-let me breed you, darling, I beg of you.” He felt so embarrassed to be saying it out loud, but the way their eyes glittered and a happy expression of surprise lit the rest of their face, he knew he’d done a good thing.

“oh, big boy, you want to be a daddy again?” the words were soft and tender, their hands ceasing their teasing and instead gently rubbing up and down over his stomach as they lined themselves up to him, “That’s so sweet. Of course you can,” they purred as they slowly sat on his length, shuddering in delight as the small tip slowly grew out to the base, tightly curled in the relatively smaller tunnel of their body, “I’d love to give you so much, my sweetest little nightmare.”

“please,” tears started to gather in his eyes, lying back, hips canted up to get more sensation as his partner started to bounce themselves, “i-I want…mngh, I want it…”

“You’ll have it, sugar scream, you will,” he liked that they acknowledge he was scary to look at but tempered that with how adorable they found his personality. It let him still feel powerful even if he was a new man from his origins. “I’ll let you fill me up over and over till you’re happy, cause you’re mine, and I want you happy. I take very good care of my partners…” they giggled, “Because they’re mine, they deserve the best. So you do now, too.”

“M-mine?” he ventured and they nodded, making him groan as the coil in his gut tightened, “My babies, my partner, oh stars…” his claws were gripping into the bed, tearing little lines in the sheets. A low growl grew in his chest, making him buck more as his mind hazed over and the more instinctual side of him came forward.

“My good boy Kacey,” his partner moaned softly, “t-taking me so good, making me feel soooo good. Y-yeah, keep bouncing me.”

“Mine,” he whined, one hand over his face as the other had a deathgrip on the now ruined sheets, “take it, please, all of it, keep it till you’re pregnant…”

“I will, sugar, I will,” they whimpered and gasped, “I-I’m gonna, mmn. It’s coming…”

“Mine mine mine,” he growled and the hand on his face flashed to hold around their waist and held them there, thrusting wildly. They clamped around his member with a yelp, and he kept going because there was no stopping at this point. He snarled and his sharp teeth actually bit his own lip, making it bleed, but there was nothing in his mind other than the need to breed.

“T-too ma-ah! Much!” his partner mumbled out, shuddering as he continued to slam into their overworked parts, but the blissed out look and happy squeals made it clear they were liking it.

It took a few more moments, but Kill Code gave a near roar as he held them tight to his hips, unleashing a torrent of seed deep inside them. A few seconds of heavy breathing, and his thinking capabilities came back, hands unclenching from them and stammering, “o-oh dear…I seem to have gone overboard a bit. Are you quite alright, dear?”

“That was…amazing,” his much smaller partner flopped forward, nuzzling into him with a satisfied sigh, “I’m going to love being yours, Kacey, dang.”

He smiled a bit sheepishly, stroking their back with his claws, “If you say so, love. I would not want to overwhelm you, though.”

“Nonsense. I like it when you overwhelm me. I thought you’d just lay there and take it the whole time but you GOT it once those instincts you were so worried about kicked in.” They laughed weakly and he felt a bit less shy now. To be honest, he was too afraid to damage them when his full mind was active, so he’d probably not be able to repeat this performance until he was deep in again, but at least his partner approved of the dramatic switch in behaviors.

But…he notices bruises and small cuts on their legs where he held them and whines, disturbed, “I’ve hurt you, dear…”

“Wha?” they look at their legs and giggle, “These little things? Oh, hon, that’s nothing to me.”

“it’s a lot to me and I don’t like it,” he began to shiver, worried as the scent of blood hit his sensors. No no no, he wasn’t going to be that person again.

“hey, hey,” They took his face and made him focus there instead, “I’m going to clean us up and that will not be a problem. Then we’re getting fresh sheets and I’ll be holding you all night after I get us some snacks and water, okay?”

He nods, too flooded with shame to speak.

“I’ll take good care of you, Kacey, and I swear you take the best care of me. Do not feel bad about yourself.” They got up and grabbed some wet wipes from the bathroom, getting themselves clean before crawling up to him and cooing softly as they wiped his thighs and the tip of his tendril, “My sweet specter, don’t ever feel bad about loving me with your everything. Look at you, so big and you treated me so well. I’m so proud of you.”

He soaked in the praise as it soothed his anxieties, sitting up to take the water bottle and package of dried fruit they handed him as they crawled back onto the bed, slotting themselves against his side. “We’ll get the new blankets after you’ve rested, hon. You did a good job and I want you to know I appreciate you letting me be with you like this.”

He hummed, much happier as they cuddled into him and sipped on their own water. He didn’t much care what they had asked of him in the bedroom, but the fact they were so attentive afterward just made everything all the sweeter.

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Moon glanced up at the monitor he had reserved for his bedroom, snickering as he saw the confusion and then realization of his partner. Over the intercom, he called in, “hey, hon~ you like the surprise?”

They fidgeted, tied to the bed as they were, and sighed, “What’s the game, Moon?”

He cooed to them, “I’m busy tonight, still on Eclipse’s nonsense. Buuuuut, I also wanna fool around so I made a remote system for that.”

“remote system?”  they asked, then flexed their body a bit before remembering they couldn’t move.

“Uh huh,” Moon’s grin was getting sinister, though they couldn’t see it. “So, you’ve got a remote vibe in a couple places, and I’m just going to be playing with them while I work. That cool?”

“yeah, but you better make it worth my time.”

“I’ll make you cum like five times.”

“Deal.”

Oh he liked playing with them like this. While he didn’t feel attracted to people in general, he DID find videos arousing, and he definitely liked this kind of video, so the thrill of putting his partner into this kind of situation was more what he was after.

Turning on one of the vibrators, he saw them twitch and wriggle a bit, smirking before he got back to work, idly pulsing the vibe as he listened to their whines and gasps. After a while, he switches to a different vibe, doing the same while reading through his search data. This went on for several minutes and then he finished what he was doing and put his full attention on his partner.

“How’s my little sparkplug?” he asked through the intercom and got a moan of arousal. “hehe, sunny better be glad I waited for him to be gone to do this. My baby doll still okay?”

“Y-yes, b-but Moon please…”

“I can see the wet spot on your lace down there. I’m ready if you are.”

“Yes, please! I need you!” Pleaded his put upon lover.

“be right there.” He clicked off the intercom and got up from his desk, playing with all the vibe controls as he leisurely went. But when he opened the door, they were panting and struggling on the ropes.

“P-please let me move…” they begged, and he chuckled.

“You’ve earned it, hon,” he untied them, purring his motors as he slid his pants off and let loose his wriggling tendril of solid dark blue silicone, “I’m so lucky I’ve got you around to play games like this. You’re the best.”

They bucked into his hand as he touched their lower lips, taking the vibes off their clit and the fleshy folds beneath it, also taking the two on their nipples off. “Look at you, absolutely ready just from one touch. I got damn lucky to get into a relationship with you instead of some hard to please hardass.”

Happy, Moon slid into their pussy easily and started to work them up more, “You’re so perfect for me, you know that? Letting me work,” he sped up, “being patient and kind even when I get stupid tired and snap…god, I love you.”

They whimpered and he smirked, “Who’s my good girl?”

“I-I am…” they answered breathily.

“Who sits with me in the long nights?” He’s purring as he’s thrusting roughly, “Who sleeps in my lab on an air mattress to force me to rest? Who’s the one giving me bolts at 2 am so I don’t fry my own wiring with overwork?”

“M-me! I am!” their voice was reedy and panting, unable to do more than short spurts of speech as they yelped and shuddered, orgasm overwhelming.

Slowing down, Moon crooned as he worked through it, “How many times have you cum, by the way?”

“th-three…”

He cackled, “oh, then I get to have two more of those before this is over. And you know I can last a looooong time.”

“Moon…” they begged, body shaking, “please…”

“I’ll be good to you, don’t worry,” he leaned down and gently bit at their chest, sharp teeth leaving little red indents in their flesh, “I can read you like a book, and I want it to be a good ending.”

They nodded and he kept working on them. It was going to be a fun night.

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Kill Code nuzzled into his lover as they were sitting in the park, having just left the botanical gardens and heading back home to have dinner once they recovered for the walk. Their stomach growled, and he chuckled, “I think you deserve a small snack, dearest. Let me get you some popcorn and we’ll share it before heading home.”

Getting up, he went to the little cart nearby and stood in the line, getting about halfway through when he heard a yell in his lover’s voice. Turning, he saw a mugger menacing them with a knife and his inner calm SNAPPED.

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Watching Kill Code launch his huge body at top speed into the mugger was a huge relief, and you knew by now the sound of your lover’s snarls and the screaming that he was in his hunting mode. Turning away was easier. So you closed your eyes, crouched down, and covered your ears.

The worst part was the flecks of blood you felt wetting your fingers and clothes, but it wasn’t long before you were picked up by the scruff of your shirt and held tight to Kill Code’s chest as he dashed back to your home.

“Love,” you whisper to him, holding tight as he runs on three out of four limbs to be faster, “you eliminated the threat. You don’t have to run like this.”

There was no response, and it didn’t surprise you. Kill Code never consciously harmed anyone anymore, and your life being in danger had flipped his switch back to base code. He was running on pure instinct and that meant he was taking his mate back to their nest and nothing was going to get in the way of that.

“oh darling,” you sigh, knowing he’d be devastated when he woke up from this, “just calm yourself a bit, hm? I’m safe. I’m right here.”

A rumble came from his chest, and he did slow down, though that was mostly because you were now in his part of the forest and he felt more secure. Going back to walking on two legs, he lifted you into a one handed bridal carry and checked you over with the other hand, whining as he saw the blood flecks but cooing on licking them away to find nothing. His long black tongue was a little rough, but he was concerned for your wellbeing and you laugh softly, “My big strong man, taking such good care of me.”

The little happy noises you were making helped calm the feral side of your partner, and he came a bit back to himself, “My mate…all safe?”

“Yes, all safe. I don’t hurt anywhere and you got me back home. Look.” You gesture forward and he can see the little campsite that was home for the two of you.

He chirruped and headed into the trailer, quickly placing you in the ‘nest’ of the large bed in the back room and then gathering snacks and water before curling around you.

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He was vaguely aware now, his instinct to protect and provide satisfied. His mate was lying in the curl of his body, their hands rubbing his face and chest, teasing the joints of his neck and shoulders.

“Feel good?” he asked, soft, wavering. He could recollect what had happened a bit but it was mostly vague feelings of anger and satisfaction.

“Perfect, Kacey,” they smiled at him, and he purred. “Now, let’s try to get you more settled into yourself. You’re still out of it. I can tell in your voice.”

He whined, wanting to stay in the soft haze of being semi-feral and not having to think about consequences and just listen to what his body told him to do, but their kiss was enough to silence that.

“Kill Code, darling,” they murmured as they kissed all over his faceplate, finally resting their forehead against his, “you know we can’t make love if you don’t come back to me fully. It’s not responsible.”

That shot him a bit more awake, more aware of himself and his surroundings. His hands gripped around their waist gently, and he fought to speak, “Keep going…it’s working.”

“Good. Just listen to my voice, then. Who are you?” they kissed him deep and he purred.

“Kill Code,” he curled one hand around their waist and moved the other to the back of their head, gripping softy into their hair. “but I prefer Kacey.”

“Who is your family?” they crooned as they sat back and slipped off their shirt.

“I have none at the moment,” he sighed but traced his eyes over their body, “but I had three children, all dead. And a brother, though he never accepted me verbally.”

“That’s right, sad as it is.” Their hands slowly lowered their pants and underwear, “and what do we plan to do?”

“Make a new family, just us two…” he purred as they took of his pants as well, “and any little ones you deign to give me.”

“Right again, love.” Guiding his hand, they curled the back of his fingers into their drippy folds to tease their sensitive nub, “and I think saving my life means you’re more than worthy of starting that process.”

“Oh darling,” he rumbled, tearing up a bit before shifting their body to be more over his midnight black tendril that searched upward to curl into their warm core. “Would you really be ready for that?”

“I am,” they lowered themselves down and shivered as his tendril worked itself inside, “You were born into this world a father, let me restore that title to you.”

Unable to help it, Kill Code drove himself home that instant and got a cry of bliss out of his lover, “I thrill at the thought of the beauty we make together.” He growled the words, both his mind and instincts feeling electric at the idea. “I’ll keep you so busy and full of our children that you won’t have any time to be vulnerable again. And all the world will know that you are MINE.”

“Oh baby, that’s exactly what I want!” He purred as they held tight to his arms while his hands were supporting their back and holding their hips to keep them close. “give me everything, Kacey, please.”

“Certainly, love,” he grunted and went faster, his lanky body curling to accommodate the wish, and his soul thrumming as his love moaned loudly in their peak of ecstasy. “Just a bit…more…”

He finally clamped their hips to his as his tendril quickly filled every nook and cranny of their insides with his essence. After a few moments, the both of them had come down from their highs and the large animatronic unlocked his finger joints to stroke his lover’s face.

“No one will ever take you from me, I swear it. And we will make a happy family together,” his whispery voice made them tear up and lay over his chassis, happily snuggling with him to enjoy the afterglow.

Enjoying themselves enough, a while later, Kill Code used his strength to lift them both up and head to the bathroom, turning on the shower and sitting on the little seat inside before unseating his tendril so everything could be washed away. As carefully as he could, KC cleaned the both of them off, using the cherry scented soap his lover enjoyed, whispering his praise to them.

When they were both clean and warm from the water, he dried them both off and redressed them in pajamas, then started making dinner. After all, snacks could only curb hunger so much.

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Ruin was more than elated with his partner.

They were kind to him, trusted him and happily spent time by his side, even if he was just fiddling with the arcade machines again. DJ had introduced them, as they were one of his lighting technicians and thus helped around the arcade.

Right now, they were cozied up in the security office of the back rooms, in the blind spot of the cameras so nobody could spy on their cozy time.

His human cooed softly, “Ruin, honey, I’d like to try something with you.”

“What’s that, dear?” he purred, sort of lost in how warm and comfy he was in their arms.

“I’d like to maybe try having sex?”

His whole processor stopped for a second before jittering back to working order, “Ha-having…? I…w-well, yes, I would l-love to but dear, I, well, I c-can’t say I….I don’t exactly…know what to do?”

They look at him for a moment, then ask gently, “Is this a thing you forgot because of your past…?”

“No, no it isn’t, but I am quite flattered you’d think I’d have…th-that ANYONE would have wanted me in that fashion. Not even when I was separate people! Hah…b-but that’s…”

He stopped talking when he felt their hand on his face, “Then let me love you that way first. I can show you what to do.”

Ruin’s optics slid around their face, confused, nervous, but feeling the heat building in his modesty plate, “I…I would like that.”

“That’s my good boy,” they kissed him softly before gently putting pressure on the front of his shoulders. “Lay down, cutie. I’m taking care of you today.”

Shivering in nerves and anticipation, he did as they asked, lifting his hips when asked so they could remove his pants.

They undressed as well, his eyes locked on their petals as they were revealed, “I don’t know what you have, sweetheart, but can you work with this?”

“Y-yes, please, I-I do have both sets…” he blushed, and that was enough for his panel to slide back, revealing that he was being very truthful. His equipment was marbled yellow and blue, tendril curled in a spiral around itself from his uncertainty.

“Well, lucky lucky us,” they giggled a bit and looked at him, eyes sparkling and a small smile, “Can I touch, love?”

“Yes, of course,” he had to wet his mouth, embarrassed as his own folds became soaked quickly just from the idea of being touched.

“I have to say,” their fingers are so tender as they twirl around his tendril, making it cling to the warmth of them, “never thought I’d have such variety when I got to see your whole beautiful self.”

“I-I’m what?” Ruin shuddered and looked them over, desperate for the positivity.

“Beautiful,” they coo at him, beginning to stroke his tendril as it gets firmer in their hands, “I love the cute little colors you have,” they adjusted themselves, leaning over him as they keep stroking, “your smooth accent and voice, those sweet little stammers…there’s not much about you that I don’t absolutely adore…maybe just the fact that I can’t instantly convince you how truly fantastic you are.”

“o-oh goodness…” his processor is swimming with arousal and overwhelmed with praise he received from nowhere else. But it had to be their truth, because his partner had never lied to him before, not even once.

“Ruin, baby, you’re doing so well for your first time,” their free hand rubbed up his body as they aligned, “I’m going to let you inside me now, okay?”

“I can’t,” he had to swallow to get around the panting his fans were forcing on him, “promise I’ll last much longer, though…”

“You don’t have to, hon,” their soothing tone as they guided the end of his tendril into their tunnel, letting it bury deeper on its own as they gingerly lowered themselves. “I want to make this magic for you. And you’re making me so happy just as you are.”

His hips bucked as they seated fully, whimpering as his hands scrambled for a bit before grabbing their hips and holding on for dear life, “P-please darling…fa-ah! Faster please!”

“Gladly,” they rolled their hips against his and he writhed, unable to hold himself still, shuddering gasps and guttural sounds seeping out of his voice box. There wasn’t a thing in his mind now, and he couldn’t stop the movements of his body.

A string of drool came from his mouth as he moaned loudly, making them whine, “Ruin, baby, keep singing for me. I love you so much,” as they met him thrust for thrust until they began to stutter their pace.

“I-I’m gonna! Mmn!”

Ruin squealed as he came, and his lover rubbed a few more times before they clenched around him, taking in every drop of spend he had.

A few hurried breaths were between them, and after their bodies both spiraled down from the heights of pleasure, ruin slowly blinked back into himself and let out a deep sigh, “My word, no wonder the humans are so eager for this…”

“We are an instinctual sort of being,” his partner hums as they slip off of him and take some wet wipes out of their bag, beginning to clean the both of them up, “but you did so awesome, sweetie, and I’m glad I could be your first experience.”

Softly, he laughed and hummed, watching them get everything clean before the both of them redressed and continued their previous cuddle session.

Chapter Text

You and Frank had been…well, dating might be a stretch. It’s hard to quantify the relationship when the mysterious bot would just appear, go on some sort of outing with you, and then vanish. Especially since he could really only breathe in various ways to communicate. Speech hurt him.

But now he was showing you where he slept. It wasn’t a lot, just a mattress in an out of the way room of the Pizza Plex, with a few pictures printed out and stuck with tape to the shelves above. Art of Frank, that you’d seen on shows the other animatronics did, and a few you hadn’t seen before.

Frank sat on the mattress with his knees up to his chest, staring at you over the top as his nose poked out between his knees.

“You have a lot of fans, huh?” you smile and gesture at the pictures before sitting next to him. He breathes slowly in and out once and you hum a bit. That was usually an agreement. “Makes sense. You’re a good person, and you deserve it.”

He leans on you slightly, another long slow breath, then holds your hand tightly. It feels good just to be here in the quiet with him, the smooth texture of the jutting parts of his face brushing your arm and cheek.

Shifting a bit, there’s a bit of a crackle and his voice croaked out, “Touch please?” His eyes look uncertain, cautious.

“Touch?” You look at him and he turns to lean against the wall, nodding. “Where?”

Looking aside, he fiddles with his chest and opens it up, also pushing his pants down to show that there was just a smooth plane there. “No bits…” comes wheezing out as he looks down, clearly ashamed.

You realize what he’s saying. He has no ‘sexy bits’ at all, but wants to be intimate. So he wants you to touch his wiring.

“Oh, Frank…” you coo softly, adjusting your sitting place and get closer, “if you don’t mind, I’d be honored.”

His eyes searched over your face, and then a calm sigh left him as his arms fell to the sides to give you full access. As tenderly as you could, you began running your fingers along his wiring, stopping when he flinched, “Too much?”

He shook his head, one hand guiding yours back to the place and curling your fingers around the wires there as his fans kicked up to cool him. “oh. Oh that was a good flinch.”

A nod had you playing with that area more, testing individual wires to see which ones gave more of a reaction, teasing the best ones with slight tension and flicks. Frank shuddered and panted, the breathing noises all you could get but loving every moment.

“Tell me if it gets too much,” you caution and he nods again, a whine from his damaged voice box sending a thrill to pool in your stomach.

You give a red wire a small tug and he jolts, fans buzzing even faster, but you keep going since he hasn’t made a move to stop you as you wait. Sharp gasps and long exhales slide around the room as you continue to explore the sensitive connections and lengths of his internal systems, one hand now clamped to your hip as he arches upward, posture begging you to dig deeper.

Gladly, you do, burying your hands in a tangle of wires and flexing your fingers around in it. A garble of static shoots out of Frank and he spasms, his color-changing skin flashing through a variety of hues before he settles tiredly against the wall.

“Was…was that good?” you ask, curious, but having loved the display. Frank nods, hand unclamping stiffly from your hip (leaving a bruise but that’s fine) and stroking your cheek lovingly.

You laugh softly, closing his open chest plate and snuggling up beside him, “Then I’m definitely happy with the outcome. You’re a mystery, but I like figuring you out.”

A low hum comes out of him, and you’re held close and tight. You guess he won’t be disappearing like usual this time.

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There was silence in your little corner of the east arcade, but you knew it wouldn’t last.

Soon enough, slippered footsteps were coming your way and a familiar black and orange figure made his way through the dim neon lights.

A tired smile comes to your face, “Evening, Eclipse.”

“Ugh, you’re still working? Do you ever stop?” he said dismissively.

“Do you?” was the counter argument and he gave a small laugh.

“Well, you have me there.” He looked you over for a moment then asked, “How are you handling this…thing, that happened?”

“Which one? There are several.”

Rolling his eyes, he pulled you away from the air hockey table you’d been fixing and growled, “Lunar blowing me to bits.”

The obvious pain in your expression before you recovered told him enough. His expression turned into a sadistic smirk, “Oh you aren’t doing well at ALL, are you? Heheheh, it’s odd, knowing someone cares more about my temporary death than I do.”

“Eclipse, I’ve had to live without you for months before. I…I know it all started on a lie but it’s true enough now that I can’t go back to not caring.”

His fingers held your chin to look at him and he purred, “You loved me when you thought I was good and it didn’t change when the curtain dropped. And the moment I found you again, you fell into my arms.”

“Essentially, that’s how it’s always going to be with us,” you meet his gaze even as you feel a flame flickering in your stomach, feelings nebulous but definitely turned in his favor.

He analyzed you like that for a moment, then sighed and let go, “If nothing else, your constant affection is a grounding point. They can’t track me now, can’t control where I go or who I talk with so…?”

The question hung in the air, and you just nodded, “Let’s go. It’ll do us both good to let off steam.”

Though it would have terrified anybody else, Eclipse’s arm wrapping around your shoulders were a relief, even with the unsettling feeling of teleporting.

-

Eclipse was already stripping the moment he arrived into the familiar surroundings of your home, huffing from even that effort and feeling your hesitant hands on his arm.

“If you need more time to recover-“

“I’m fine,” he huffed and shrugged off your touch for now, preferring to turn your way and hasten your own undressing. His large hands easily shucked your pants and underwear off in one go, making you gasp. “oh, hush. I’ve done a lot more a lot faster than that.”

“Eclipse, I don’t want you to push yourself, though. Let’s just go slow?” you offer and he growls, but doesn’t argue. Mostly because he needs this more than he’s willing to say. He needs to bury his face in your skin, feel the warmth of your body on his, hear your passionate sounds as he moves inside you.

Already, he had his mouth suctioned to your slit, the sharp points of his teeth teasing the edges of your petals as his tongue dug into the depths. He was glad his voice box could work while his mouth was occupied.

“God, you’re already sopping wet. Did you really miss me that much?”

Your pitiful whimper and your hands gripping his rays would have told him enough, but you spoke, “Eclipse, I love you…”

“Please…you know I can’t return that, right?” the derision dripped off his words as his eyes flicked upward, but the look on your face sent a bolt through his core. Adoration, pain and desperation and utterly unfiltered love. No one had ever looked at him with that kind of openness and it made his processor short for a second.

The cessation of movement had you whisper, “Eclipse?” and he got up, almost throwing you on the bed and looking right into your eyes.

“You’re entirely serious about loving me,” he hissed, disbelief flooding all over him, “I thought you were just letting your lust talk but you aren’t. What are you THINKING?” holding down your wrists to the pillows, shivers going across his body, “I die. That’s how this is going to end, we both know that. Why would you let yourself go through that for a piece of shit like me? I know I’m mad, I know I’m horrible, I don’t pretend not to be, but you KNOW I am, too.”

The smile, the tears in those soft, almost meltingly tender eyes, hurt his soul even if he’d have said he didn’t have one. “Eclipse, that’s how love works. It’s not logical. It’s not for our own benefit. It’s always about the other person. I know you’re terrible, I know it’s bad for me, but I can’t stop even if I wanted to. And I don’t.”

Drops of black liquid start to fall on your face, and it’s only when your tears start to flow that he realizes those black dots are HIS. It’s all he can do to whisper, voice sounding lost and broken, “But you know. You know EVERYTHING I’ve done. Lunar, Blood Moon, kidnapping Foxy and changing your memories and…”

“And it doesn’t change that I like to hear your voice, that I find your presence comforting and familiar, and that I don’t feel whole without you.”

He sobbed, hand slapping over his mouth even though that wasn’t where the sound came from, but it was the principle. Holding your gaze was impossible as his carefully constructed understanding of the world started to crumble, so he let his forehead sit on your chest as he cried and shook, already fragile mentality undone with the simple realization that he actually had won the love of someone, anyone, and all the implications of that. He wasn’t above being loved, it already happened. He wasn’t beneath being loved for the same reason. He wasn’t worthy but it happened, he hadn’t succeeded in any sense, but it happened. Which meant it could have happened before. It could have happened without his grand schemes, without the star, without any of the despicable things he’d done and had done to him.

Your warm, gentle fingers stroking his back eventually brought him out of his horrified spiral. Even when his facade of superiority had vanished entirely, you had not left him, had not wavered, and were even now silently comforting him without derision.

“How can you even look at me?” he asked in despair.

“The same way we all gazed at the first picture of a black hole. Because in all the implications of destruction, there is an overarching beauty. You are a beautiful disaster, Eclipse, and I would rather savor every incandescent moment with you than look away to save myself the pain.”

He searched her face, wanting to see falsehood and betrayal and other things he could understand. But no. Nothing sinister met his eyes and he could do nothing but accept it. He was loved. Truly, deeply, unconditionally.

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It shocked you when after his breakdown, Eclipse kissed you with a fervor you’d never known. His free arm wrapped around your waist and lifted you up to him, chest to chest and back arched as your hips fairly dangled due to his strength. To ease the tension on your back, you wrapped your legs around his middle and found his tendril already squirming into your warm core.

Gasping, you feel him start thrusting into you while kissing desperately. His eyes were closed, he’d released your wrists and was caressing your face, neck, and breasts. Whimpering into him as he began to speed up, his teeth scraping over your lips and tongue before sliding down to bite and suck at your neck and collar.

“E-eclipse?” you questioned in a whine, and he began to talk, as he always did when you made love.

“I’m not letting go of you now. I’m not letting go of this life, no matter what Moon wants or anybody else. I’m not DYING again when I know it’s STUPID and I’ve got SOMETHING worth being here for, damn it!”

You could only moan and yelp as his teeth dug into your shoulder, your orgasm seconds away as he kept pouring out his thoughts.

“You’re mine! You’re more mine now than ever because I’m ready to say it. You’re mine, and I am going to make that COUNT for something. I’ll play nice, I’ll play so damn nice they’ll think I’ve cracked, but it’s just a means to the end of getting loose so I can DO SOMETHING with myself and take you with me out of this unhinged mess of a town. I can make things, I can invent all the tech on Earth over again if I have to and pay to put us up in style. You’ll never have to clean gum out of a coin slot again in your LIFE, not MY consort.”

Consort, the word hit your mind and a bubble of laughter made its way out of you after he slammed you through a peak that tensed every muscle in your body.

“My king…” you breathed, the words you’d teased him with in quiet moments now said in earnest, and as he opened his eyes, you saw that devious smirk you knew so well.

“Say it again,” he ordered and you obliged, thought it was stammered as he shook your sensitive body with the rapidity of his pounding. “That’s right. That’s exactly what I am, even if nobody else sees it that way. I’m your king, and you’re going to be treated like the fucking queen I’ll make you. And I don’t care who knows it anymore. This.” He grunted and his pace fumbled a bit, “is my life and I’m making it,” he lost his breath for a second but kept going, “I’m making it with you.”

His voice box went static as you felt a rush  of warm fluid in the deepest parts of your body, and he laid gingerly on top of you, resting mostly on his own knees and elbows.

“Don’t,” he panted, wetting his mouth a moment, “Don’t tell them I cried. But tell them you’re my partner. I want them to know the stakes just got higher.”

You nodded and began to kiss his rays with all your love. “My Eclipse,” you murmur, and you love the pleased hum that vibrates against your chest.

Chapter Text

Standing at doors to the daycare, the fountain in the airlock area the only sound besides the faint music from inside, you were shaking.

Moon was going to be angry. Sun was going to be angry. You couldn’t tell Lunar, and Earth would be disappointed in you. Solar? Solar. He might understand or at least not instantly want to kill you or scream at you.

What do you even say? The truth.

“Oh yes, I’ve been dating Eclipse since the memory shift incident and didn’t stop once I found out, so sorry!” you snorted as you heard the words leave your mouth. “Yeah, right, that’s going over well.”

The deeper truth was even worse.

“I…How do I even explain this?” you walk in and head to the theater, having already decided to tell Solar first. “It started because I had a crush on Old Moon and then…the memory switch happened and that transferred to Eclipse and we talked and…I’m so dead. And fazbear won’t even notice.”

Walking up to the theater window, you saw Solar typing away and squeaked, “S-solar? Can we talk somewhere a little more private?”

He looked up, blank stare and blinking for a moment before nodding, “uh, yeah, sure. What’s up?”

“It’s…It’s about Eclipse,” you sigh, arms crossed tight and trying not to shake.

“What did he do now?” Solar sighed and you wanted to laugh, but only managed a smile as the two of you went into the storage area behind the counters of the theater.

“Um…it’s more…it’s more that we…that I…” You sigh and look at the floor, mind blank and racing at the same time.

“That you’re in love with him?” Solar offered and your head snapped up so fast it hurt your neck.

“Ow, neck. But…but how? Am I that obvious?” you whine the last word, mortified.

“I’ve known since we MET, Y/N.” Solar sighed and motioned for you to sit on a huge cardboard box of napkins. “Do you remember the first time you saw me? I do.”

You thought back and nodded.

=

Solar was working on the computers when a human came in. Their eyes met and he saw the shock on their face, but instead of anger or fear, they seemed unbelievably happy.

“Eclipse?” they whispered, disbelieving.

“I don’t think I’m the Eclipse you’re thinking about. I’m not from here,” he said, quietly, and saw the pain and understanding in their eyes before a flash of recognition.

“Oh. Oh, you’re Lunar’s friend, right? Hi, I’m Y/N, it’s nice to meet you finally. Why are you here, though?” The smile they gave him was pained but genuine, as was their tone.

“I’m having trouble at home, so I moved here,” he’d answered, and shaken their hand.

=

“I could see it all over your face when I wasn’t him,” Solar explained as he got up from his own seat on a step ladder. “Then observing you and knowing you personally, it was kind of easy to put the pieces together, especially when he came back after the holidays. You lit up like a Christmas tree.”

“Does…Do Sun and Moon know?” you ask, still scared of their rejection.

“Moon does. He’s been using you as his fuse stopper when he gets mad about him.” He put a hand on your shoulder, squeezing softly, “What drove you to confess?”

“We’re official now. I’m his partner.”

“Oh.” Solar stopped for a moment, rays twitching. “OH. That…what?”

Now you could laugh a bit, “Solar, I wasn’t just pining from afar. We talk. We’ve been…in an arrangement for a while but he accepted my feelings last night and…”

“oh my god, you’re totally serious.” Solar blinked several times, then started herding you toward the daycare proper. “We have to tell Sun and Moon. This…he’s capable of wanting a relationship? That’s hugely different. No, this is important data and Moon has to know.”

“Right now?!” you’d hoped to have a day or two to let Solar knowing sink in for you.

“yes, right now.” You were soon pushed into the daycare proper.

-

Moon and Sun were looking at you and Solar like you were clowns at a funeral.

“Solar,” Sun asked in confusion, “why are you pushing Y/N like a dolly into the daycare?”

“Eclipse accepted their feelings last night and they’re a couple.” Solar just spat it out, and then he looked at you, “Sorry, that was yours to say. Sorry…”

Moon stared at you for a moment before putting his head in his hands. “OF COURSE IT GETS MORE COMPLICATED.”

“M-moon, I-“

“No,” Moon sighed, hands together in front of his face before pointing with all his fingers at you. “No, do not make excuses. I have known you simped for him since I woke up, but how did it get here?”

“You…how did you even talk to him? He HATES humans,” Sun murmured, but Solar kept hold of your shoulders lightly, supportively, so you didn’t just run.

“W-we talked…during the memory switch. I thought he was…all the feelings I had…and I didn’t realize till he was gone that…” your words failed you and all you said finally was, “I’m not sorry I love him, but I’m sorry it hurts you.”

Sun sighed and came to squat in front of you since you were looking at your shoes, “You know why you felt that way, right?”

“Because of Old Moon,” you say quietly, and see the current Moon startle out of the corner of your eye.

“What?” he said.

“I…” you bite your lip, tears coming to your eyes and your nose burning, “I was in love with your old self, Moon. Completely.”

“You…but not me now?” he asks, still baffled.

“No. I love you, but not…not the partner way. I was going to ask to be casual dates with him but then Eclipse happened the first time and we became friendly, and then Blood Moon, and Kill Code and…I just couldn’t find the right time for proposing something so frivolous to him.”

“And then he was gone,” Sun added, the only person who could even begin to understand why you were now sobbing. Sun took you into his arms and hugged you tight.

Moon and Solar were quiet for a moment, then Solar asked, “So when your memories switched like everybody else’s, it put all those feelings you had toward Moon onto Eclipse.”

“Yes. I realize that now, but at the time…” you held onto Sun tightly. “When I heard we had you, Moon, instead, I conflated that with the ejection of the first Eclipse. Or the star did, or something. I just…”

“And that’s why you still talked with us,” Moon came and sat down near where you and Sun were hugging it out on the floor. “That’s why you bantered with me and played around with Sun when everybody else was terrified. Because you were friendly with Eclipse so that let you keep close to us.”

“Yes.”

Sun shushed you gently as he rocked you back and forth. “We kind of knew. The things you said when it first happened clued us in, when you’d defend us to the others a bit and they just told you you were too nice. But it wasn’t till he showed back up that it was really clear how much you care about him.”

“I mean,” Solar took a seat as well and made a vague wave of his hands, “hard not to know when I saw the look on your face the other day when Lunar…yeah.”

“oh god, I never even thought of that,” Sun pulled back a bit, wiping your tears off with his thumbs, “Are you okay after that? Has HE even asked if you’re okay after that?”

“He did, yeah. That was his opener besides me working too hard when we talked yesterday.”

“Wow, actual points to Eclipse for wondering,” Moon snorted, and you felt a bit better. “I hate the guy, would rather not have him exist, but I’m not going to dismiss that you care. That’s not how friendship works. But why didn’t you tell us?”

“Because of how much he’s done wrong to you all,” you slump in Sun’s lap, and he moves you around to be leaning back against his chest instead, “I was with you, mostly, the first time. I was with you against Kill Code, and blood Moon, and everybody else who’s ever been awful to us. But once the switch happened, and Eclipse went along with it…”

“He played with your heart, didn’t he?” Sun asked very gently and you laughed a little.

“I think it was that, at first. But it got to the point…” you sigh. “eventually I knew how he really was even without the memory switching back. He talked to me often, teased me for being sappy, but his calm fell apart as the paranoia about the astrals was growing and it got to the point he’d just cry in my arms in terror…and then the switch back came and I found out that half of what I felt wasn’t actually for Eclipse, but what was there was already strong enough to continue.”

“And that’s why…” Moon groaned and shook his head, facepalming. “Good grief, but you never tattled on either side! How’d you do that?! How’d you keep information when he surely asked you?”

“I remained ignorant on purpose.” You feel Sun resting his chin on your head and sigh, “I didn’t ask what you were doing. I didn’t keep up plans. I came to work, said hi and did small things together, and then left. Eclipse had you under surveillance, too, he knew I didn’t know anything. And I wasn’t going to tell anybody the things Eclipse told me in confidence. That’s wrong not only from a friend view, which is where it started, but definitely from a partner view.”

“So what do we do now?” Sun asked and the other two shrugged.

“Well,” Solar stretched a bit, “I’d say we definitely can’t kill him outright when he’s done with finding his maker.”

“Yeah, that’s off the table now. But we can’t let him just do as he pleases.”

“He….he says he’ll play nice, at least that’s what he said to me,” you add, and blush, “I know it could be all talk, but I get the feeling that the circumstances in his mind have shifted a lot, so I think he’s being honest.”

“I am.”

The group all turned to see Eclipse walking in the doors. He smirked and waved at you.

“Don’t let me ruin your little powwow, I just thought I’d check in.”

You blush and get up, going to stand next to him. He put his arm around you and kissed the side of your head gently, whispering, “the vital sensor in your bracelet was going crazy and I wasn’t about to let them hurt you.”

“I upset myself, Eclipse, don’t blame them,” you reply back, but loving the overt affection.

All three of the others got up, and Sun said plainly, “If you’re being genuine about this, Eclipse, then I have to say I’m pleasantly surprised. But I still don’t trust you, and I’m going to tell you this once before I do something a lot more drastic.” He glared, “STAY AWAY from my cats.”

“What did you do to his cats?!” you turn to Eclipse and he looks away, clearing his throat.

“Well, nothing, but I did go by their house yesterday before talking to you. Guess I was spotted.” He then looked at Sun condescendingly, “Fine, I’ll leave your stupid little pets alone. I don’t need to bother dumb animals anyway.”

Moon looks at you, then up at Eclipse, “You lied your way into this relationship the first time. If you do it again, I’m going to protect them even from themselves, you got it?”

“I know, Moon.” He sighed and held you tighter. “I took what your old self never saw and made them my own. Was it a ploy at first? Of course, who do you take me for? But…I’m not bluffing now. I’m going to make something of this life that was forced on me, I’m going to MURDER whoever finds reviving me so damn funny, and then I’m going to bid all of you goodbye and take care of myself and the one person on this blasted planet who means anything to me.”

“You realize we also care about them, right?” Solar adds, disinterested in his counterpart as ever.

“Oh I do,” Eclipse laughs softly, and you smile at Solar. “and that’s the reason we’re going to keep playing ally even though you can’t monitor me anymore, or blow me up, or anything like that. I’ll be studying my magic and seeing where that can get me in finding more information, but in the meantime, I’ll be making up for lost time with my partner here, so if you can all excuse us…?”

“What?” you look up at him in confusion.

Eclipse purrs as he leads you away, “I have months where I wasn’t with you. I think it’s time I treat you to a proper date.”

You’re too excited to see the grin of triumph he shoots to the others, but they just sigh and go back about their business. If Eclipse thinks he took something from them, he’s wrong, but they’ll let him think he won anyway.

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The long fingers of Kill Code shushed you gently.

“Now now,” he cooed, slow and dark voice sending shivers up your spine, “I know you are very close to my other self. But has Moon ever touched you like this?”

Ever so softly, he began to brush and stroke at your sides and thighs, up over your chest, as if playing a glass harmonica. And did your body ever start to sing from those so-wanted touches.

“He cannot see us. Cannot hear us. And I know how you have been wanting…” his gravelly voice rumbled as he pressed his chest against yours where you were tied to a bed. Oh god, you just realized you weren’t tied with normal ropes. These were special. These were sex ropes.

A whimper came from your mouth as Kill Code kept teasing your body with those hands, smirk growing by the second. “And I have to say, my dear, your scent has been driving me to distraction since I became aware of myself. You’re very attracted to us, I can smell it, and you’re so preciously patient with my sons…I thank you for that.”

His long claw began to rub the blunt back of itself against your slit through your clothes, a small stream of drool slipping from between KC’s teeth, “And I also have seen your reaction to how…feral, my Blood Moon is. You want that, don’t you, pet?” His red eyes glowed as he slowly clambered over you, tilting his head as he hovered there. “You’re tired of the burdens of polite society, I’ve seen it in your eyes. The exhaustion of keeping up appearances…”

“Kill Code…” you hate how small your voice sounds, but he’s turning you on so much and exactly correct. You’ve always found the celestial animatronics attractive, and you WERE so tired of conforming to everybody else’s standards. And you wanted a break, you wanted to go crazy and break things like Blood Moon and Eclipse did.

“Hmmhmmhmm,” he chuckled and used one claw to slice right through your pants and shirt, but slowly, the ripping of the fabric a long whine instead of a short snap. “Oh, pet, I think we’re going to have a lovely relationship. You’re so ready for all I want to give…and more, if I gauge your scent properly. You see…” Kill Code growled a bit as he tossed the remains of your clothes aside, “while my sons are very much mine, I am not the sort of being to be content with just three heirs. It is a wide world, pet, and I intend to fill it with my progeny. And you…”

Your heart raced, knowing exactly where this was going and being shocked that you were very much excited for it.

“You seem to be the perfect sort of mother for them.” His claw was teasing your core again, now without the cloth to dim the sensation of pressure and the smoothness sliding so easily in the slick environment. “I plan to keep you here, love, protected and free of social burdens, but full of our children near constantly. Does that excite you?”

He could feel the answer as your entrance clenched involuntarily at the thought, and you nodded quickly. Stars, that voice and those deliberate, utterly languid movements were making being bound agonizing.

“Good, now, prepare yourself. I have a feeling we’re going to be successful the first time, and I’m delighted to see what sort of mayhem our firstborn will make.”

His face lowered, mouth capturing yours and immediately invading with his tongue as that claw that had covered itself in your slick dipped into your center inch by inch. He didn’t move it, just pressed in, slowly sinking it in as you groaned into the kiss.

His voice box cooed, “The taste of you is divine, my angel. I will enjoy savoring each part of you in due time. We have eternity together, after all.”

Bucking upward as his finger seated itself fully inside you and began swirling, you could hardly handle being unable to move, and Kill Code seemed to sense it. He used his other hand to undo the binds with a simple tug on the lines, only to use the ends to tease your nipples and neck playfully.

“My dear little mate, you’ve earned your freedom well, admitting to your needs. I had only bound you as a precaution, in case you struggled and hurt yourself in some vain attempt to deny the truth. Such a good girl, though…and I reward those who please me well.”

Another long digit slipped into your body, opening you up with easy strokes and stretches even as your arm wrap around his neck tightly.

“K-Kill Code, please…m-more…”

“Ah, yes, I do believe you’re ready,” He removed his fingers and lined up his hips, mouth moving to kiss and nip at your neck and collar bones, “I am going to bite you, if that is acceptable.”

“Y-yes, please,” you shiver as the idea of those teeth sinking into your flesh revs your arousal higher.

“Good, using your words is very important to me, dearest.” Despite his violent reputation and philosophy, Kill Code was an attentive lover, and he worked up to the bigger bites slowly as his long, black tendril wriggled itself inside you. Bit by bit, it stretched you out in an ever tightening spiral until the whole length was curled snugly within.

Your entrance was throbbing with arousal and the pressure of being so full, and he hadn’t even begun to move yet. Panting and moaning, your massive lover seemed amused by the antics, feeling his smirk widen against your skin.

“Listen to the symphony your body is playing for me. Your body is primed and ready to nurture my seed into a new generation. Beautiful, in all ways.” He slowly began to piston in and out, a deep purring growl in his chest. But his control was slipping now that he was inside and those teeth bit deeper and the rhythm ramped up quickly.

Clawed hands held your hips tightly and Kill Code snarled as he continued to leave bite marks all over your neck, shoulders, and chest. You crashed through an orgasm as he continued, the bunched up tendril pounding into the sensitive spot deep inside over and over. You grip at his shoulders and scream his name, sensitive parts now being overstimulated, and he grunted animalistically and slammed home, his tendril pressing as far back as he could reach in you before spurting out fluid and quickly filling the space.

Kill Code gently canted your hips upward, able to set you that way on his knees once he adjusted himself, still buried in you to keep as much contained as possible. “Love,” he panted, thumbs gently rubbing over your lower belly, “I am more than ready to set this world ablaze just to keep you by my side. Can I please…please call you my queen?”

“y-yes…” you shiver as he begins to gently lap the blood from his deeper bites off your body, a deep rumble of pleasure vibrating through him. “Kill Code, I…”

“Shhhh,” he nuzzled your neck a bit as he finished up his cleaning, “we will talk through all this once everything is cleaned up and we’ve recovered our energies. I can care for my mate just as easily as I can slaughter. Allow me to do so.”

Gladly, you relax and try to catch your breath, amazed at how those dangerous hands could be so very gentle.

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Moon looked up when you came in and raised a brow, “Bad day?”

You were fidgeting and seemed agitated to the extreme. “Yes. Can we play around?”

He smirked and put his book of quantum physics away and nodded, “sure. When do we start?”

“Now. Bedroom. Strip.” You pointed and he obliged, walking into this bedroom and shucking his pants gladly.

“Good boy,” you growled and Moon felt it zing through his body. He loved how aggressive you got when in the mood as compared to your usual caring, soft spoken self. “lay down.”

“Yes, Captain,” he said, using the preferred term of address for this ‘game’ you two played.

“That’s right, and who are you to me?” you looked furious, sounded furious, but he knew better.

“your cabin boy,” was the casual answer, and the evil grin that came to your face made him echo it.

“that’s right. You’re here to make my bed warm and play around. Now don’t you dare touch yourself unless I say so, right?”

“Yes, Captain,” was the perennial answer, and he watched eagerly as you were undressing.

“Tell me who you talked to today.”

“Sun, Solar, Earth, and Monty,” easy enough, he didn’t have a lot of contacts.

That got him a nod and another question, “have you jacked off since we last did this?”

He blushed, hating this kind of question but it was part of the game, “Yeah.”

“Time and reason,” you snapped back, fully nude now.

“two weeks ago, cause I was depressed and needed the distraction.” He could hear the reluctance in his voice, half nervous how you’d react.

But he got an indulgent smile as you crawled over top of him, “That’s good, then. I want my boy to take care of himself.” Good grief, and those soft hands were running over his stomach as you started gently grinding your hips against his. “My good boy…not doing a thing for two weeks without me.”

He hated the pitiful whine as you took one hand and began to tease his lower lips, thumb rubbing the soft spot of his clit while the other fingers slowly fit themselves inside one by one while his tendril writhed where it was trapped between the two of you, “You’re always so warm inside, Moon. It’s so sweet, feeling how soft and tender you are in there. Cold and analytical to everybody else, but vulnerable and so so good for me.”

Moon was already panting just from this, hearing you coo praises for the qualities he tried not to show anybody. He was getting so close to something, but you pulled back and he gripped the sheets tight to avoid making a noise.

“Now you get your reward for being good,” you cooed and lined yourself up, guiding his tendril into you as you slid down to be flush to his pelvis. “Mmn, you’re just the perfect size, Moon. So good for me, now start thrusting.”

Moon did as told, relieved to finally be able to buck upward and let his body do what it wanted, slamming upward over and over as you bounced from the impact.

“Touch me!” you hissed, leaned over him and mouth hanging open. His hands gripped your sides and held you in place as he kept pounding into your depths, “And d-don’t you dare hold back.”

Knowing he could made Moon go feral about it, snarling as he finally could chase the peak and got there quickly. Noticing he was going to cum first, Moon stuck his thumb against your clit and made it vibrate, easily spurring you to your peak just after he began shooting deep into you.

The blinding pleasure settled eventually and you were limp across Moon’s chest, holding him weakly as his left hand gently rested over your back.

“Thank you, Moon,” you groan softly, nuzzling into him.

“Hey, it makes you feel better and it gets my mind out of the driver’s seat for a bit. No complaints,” the lilt of amusement in his voice matched the light feeling in his metaphorical heart. No, he didn’t experience sexual attraction at all, but the act felt good, it made his dear friend feel good, and helped both of them with the stress and anxiety both experienced. It was one of the few times Moon felt totally comfortable being affectionate, here in the afterglow. “You wanna use our showers again?”

“Yeah.” You lift up, making it easy to feel the shake that always lingered in your body after orgasm, and pulled back, “One of these days, we’re going to have to actually talk first when we both feel bad.”

“ew, talking,” he snorted and the two of you laughed all the way to the showers.

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Solar had been hiding himself away for a bit now. It worried you.

It wasn’t that your partner couldn’t take care of himself, he was more than capable, but his emotions were a sea of regrets and turmoil and that wasn’t good for anyone.

Thinking of that, you approach at a time he can’t escape you: during work hours at the theater. At the last few minutes of the day, you head up to the theater and knock at the counter.

He appears out of a back room, and sighs softly, managing a smile, “Well, this is a surprise.”

“I missed you,” you say honestly as he walks around and hugs you, “You’ve been so distant lately and it’s worrying me.”

“Didn’t mean to do that, now,” he muttered, resting his head on yours. “Sorry. It’s just been…hard.”

“Solar,” you hold him tighter, “you know I care about you, right? That you can talk to me about anything?”

“I know…it’s just hard to really want to put my problems on you. I’m the one who made them, why should you deal with them?”

Huffing, you pull back a bit and look up at him, determined, “My boyfriend is hard working, smart, and incredibly insightful. He’s also handsome, playful, and incredibly sexy. If I can’t help him with what very few negatives there are, I’m no partner.”

Solar’s rays were twitching, wanting to spin but he wouldn’t let them. It was adorable. “Keep talking like that and you’ll have people thinking you love me.”

“I do.” You got an idea and grinned, “And I’m going to show you how much. Come with me.”

Taking his hand, you flipped the switch to close the doors to the theater, rushing to the secret door to what used to be Sun and Moon’s room.

“What, exactly, are we doing?” solar asked, amused.

“I…” you stop in the main area, full of junk and soot and broken things, stunned, “Solar, usually…” Blushing hard, you try to finish, “usually that means sex.”

He stared at you, eyes slowly dimming before flashing brightly, “oh my god, really? With me?”

“Wh-who else is my boyfriend?!” you squeak, suddenly unsure of yourself. “You can say no, I just thought- I mean, I was going to…?”

“No, no, it’s okay,” He put one gloved hand over his face, looking flattered and flustered, “I, uh…I just haven’t ever…done that before.”

“You haven’t…had sex?” you blink a bit as he shakes his head, then feel the warmth welling in your chest, “you mean I’d be your first?”

“Yeah?” he looks you over, “Does that mean you still want to?”

“Yes! Oh yes, Solar!” Reaching up, you cup his face in your hands, “I want you, and I want you to know that it’s all of you. Not just the convenient parts of you, not just the ‘fun’ parts. I’d be so honored to show you how it’s done.”

He gave a little puff of relief and smiled softly, “Alright then. I…I hope I don’t disappoint you.”

“Not possible,” you shut that string of thought down now, “Let’s get into your room so we can have some privacy.”

Nodding, Solar pushed the curtain aside and let you crawl in first before following. It was dim, only having a few little things that you and the other had gifted him inside along with the mattress and the old computer Moon had left behind. No sheets even, and you frown. This is getting fixed as soon as possible but loving him is first.

“Let’s get our clothes off first,” you tell him, already wriggling out of your shirt.

“sorry if it’s uncomfortable in here,” he already knows how it looks, good, he’s not trying to deny it, “Just haven’t gotten around to this space yet with…everything.”

“It’s fine, Solar. It’s not uncomfortable for me to be in here,” you assure him as you move on to your pants. He’s already nude, much faster than you with his simple shirt and pants combo instead of a button up and bra and all that mess. His body is as skinny as you expected, but you find it cute and remember how…he hadn’t wanted it. He was forced to use this body by his Moon. Stars, but you loved Solar and you couldn’t help but love his body, too.

“What’s with that look?” he asked, his gloves finally removed and his bare hand touching you for the first time as he rubs your cheek with his thumb.

“Just remembering things, and liking what I’m seeing. You’re beautiful, Solar.”

“Heh, really? I think you’re forgetting what I’m looking at, honey,” his wry words are followed with a soft, slow kiss that you eagerly lean into, goosebumps flooding across your skin as your chests press against each other.

A soft click happens, and you pull back, curious as to what it was. You’re surprised and pleased to see it’s the flat panel on his crotch opening, and gasp as you see what it was hiding.

“Solar, look at you…” you murmur, feeling so happy to see what nobody else had. His penis was more of a tentacle, black with orange marks like a reverse tiger, but under that was a very obvious matching slit with small lips poking out of it. “You’re gorgeous, look at those colors.”

“o-oh…” he sounded shy about it, head turned away slightly, “Thanks, i…I had to do that myself.”

“that had to feel odd, painting your crotch…” you giggle a bit and look up, turning his head back to meet your eyes, “Let’s get you warmed up, cutie. Do you want to play with your dick or pussy first?”

“Uh…well, it’d be easiest with the first one since…well, you’ve got the other set. Haven’t exactly done a lot of research on female on female sex. Or sex in general, now that I think about it,” he gets a thoughtful look again and you smile, gently pressing him back toward the mattress.

“While your planning your next study session, my genius boy, lay down.”

He smirked and nodded, doing as told but looking up at you like he was trying not to laugh.

“What? You are a genius, especially with all your building work. It takes a genius to do all the work you do efficiently and quickly,” You kneel in front of him and smile, rubbing your hands over his body and making him groan softly, “You’re also incredibly self-sacrificing, to a damaging extent. So today we’re going to be making you feel good and letting you know you’re loved. So so loved.”

Kissing slowly down from his chest, you make sure to pay attention to where he twitches and arches when you move your hands and lips down until you’re face to face with that pretty wriggling tendril. “Is it okay if I touch here?”

He nods, but when you don’t move, he uses his voice box, “Y-yeah. Just be careful.”

“I will.” One hand went down between your own legs, starting to prepare yourself even as your mouth closed over the tip of his tendril and started to suckle on it and tease it with your tongue. Huh, hard candy orange, tasty.

Solar made a startled noise and one of his hands gripped the back of your head, but he canted his hips toward you instead of away, so that was a good sign. Very carefully, you worked your way down to the base, then back up, enjoying the little pants and choked sounds Solar was making. Still, you knew he wouldn’t last long like this, and you decided you were prepared enough.

Sliding back, Solar moaned, “Why’d you stop?”

“Because you’re about to have something better,” you chuckle softly and guide the curling organ to your entry, gasping as it buried itself in quickly to escape into the warmth. “ooh, you’re eager even if it’s new.”

He hummed and his hands drew you closer, clinging to you and bucking wildly upward. “c-can’t help, ah, help it. Mmn, never f-felt so warm before…”

All you could do was hang on for the ride, surprising yourself by peaking early for the first time in a while from the warmth, the furious bouncing, and how absolutely smitten you were with Solar.

His whole body shuddered and Solar yelped as he came, steam venting from around his neck as he held you tightly against him.

It took a moment for both of your brains to settle back into their seat as controllers of your bodies, and when that happened, Solar’s whole body went limp, “Damn, and here I thought sex was a lot of fuss over nothing.”

“It’s a good way to bond, though, right?” you ask him, just relaxing right where you are, not even minding that he was still inside you. “And I think it makes my point quite well. You’re wonderful and deserve so much more than you think you do.”

Comfortable silence settled, and eventually the two of you fell asleep just like that.

Chapter Text

The odd blue and red naga clicked his tongue softly as he coiled around you, “Now now, dear, don’t fret a bit. I know it’s odd, but it’ll be the most pleasant experience, I swear!”

You loved Ruin, you really did, but you were so nervous. “What if I can’t hold them right? O-or they break?”

“Nonsense!” his soft, British accented voice curled around you as gently as his coils did. This creature had killed hundreds in his life, but for you, his beloved mate, he was tender as a feather bed. “You’ll carry our young perfectly, my dear. Naga and humans have been mating for as long as memory serves!”

Smiling a little, you let him take your hands and gently bop his forehead to yours, “Darling, you are perfect for me, and our children will adore you. Let me give them to you.”

“Only for you, Ruin. I love you.”

He chuckled softly, almost sadly, “I know, very much so. And I adore you with everything I have.”

Showing his strength, he pressed you back against his coils easily and used one of his hands to gently begin stroking at your bare petals.

It was lovely to have his eyes on you, the blue and red contrast with his black and white body and the blue and golden stripes down his tail. The colorful nature of him was what had drawn you to talk with your beloved in the first place, then drawn in by his eccentric personality and gentle touches until you were head over heels for him.

Now his yellow right hand was three fingers deep in your hole and the blue left was stroking your nipple to stimulate you further, “You must be nice and ready for me, my darling.”

His cooing voice was still louder than the panting breaths you began to make as he used his thumb on your clit while opening you up, “And you’re so very close. All warm and wet, such a deliciously responsive little thing you are. Now, I think you’re going to love this next part, if my guesses are right.”

Drawing his hand back, he instead leaned his upper half over your body, lining up the slit in his hips with yours as his thick tentacle-like dong showed itself. It was yellow and blue marbled, with a small circular opening at the top. As he leaned close, you felt the little pouch in his lower stomach pressing against your skin, full of the eggs he was about to implant in you, “We’re going to be wonderful parents, dear. Just you wait.”

He was able to seat himself fully with one languid thrust, both of you shuddering from the sensation.

“R-ruin, oh my gosh, please…” you begged your partner as he gently rocked back and forth, barely sliding out before going back in.

“I know, my dear, I know,” he groans, and you gasp as something warm and tingling floods into you, “Y-you just have, ah, have to give me a moment to open the way. Patience!”

While the back of your tunnel was incredibly numb now, the front half was incredibly sensitive, and every slide of that eager tendril over your sweet spot was blindingly good. You came quickly, and he chuckled softly despite making little sounds of pleasure himself.

It wasn’t long till you started to feel it, the little bulges sliding into you and vanishing into the numbness, Ruin whimpering, “Th-this is so beautiful, darling. Mmnh, you’ll look so lovely once they grow…ah! J-just give me time to…t-to…mmn.”

His voice trailed off into keens and whines, the relief of the pressure in his egg sac going with he already sizable amount of pleasure from the act, making it easy for him to cum even if it only sped along another egg or two with the additional spurt of his spend.

You writhe as your overstimulated body spasms from the stimulation, and he keeps going, and soon another flush of fluid marked the end of the eggs.

“Th-that should, ha, should plug things up nicely,” he gave a breathless laugh, very gently pulling out of you and letting the few trickles of remaining juices leave. “But I think you’ve had enough for today, am I correct?”

You nod, whole body exhausted and stomach aching from the visible swell of your full uterus. The eggs would attach to your walls and grow, but right now you just could feel the weight of them.

Humming in a tired, pleased manner, Ruin picked you up and cradled you close to his chest, “Then I think I’ll just tuck you away inside for the evening. You need to sleep and I need to take you back to your lovely little home. A cave nest is good for me, but no good for a sweet little human expecting babies.”

The idea of his warm, soft insides as your bed felt heavenly right now, so you nodded and reached up for him eagerly.

“That’s it, dear. You’re always so understanding,” he kissed your face a few times, utterly smitten as he was, then unhinged his jaw.

It was a slow thing, Ruin taking his time make sure you were covered in enough saliva to make the trip easy before starting to gulp you down in relaxed, measured swallows. Not for the first time, you just shut your eyes and basked in the warmth of him, how good it felt to just release your worries and let him take control for a while.

Eventually, you’re nestled at the bottom of his first stomach, hearing his primary heart and lungs working above you.

“Leave everything to me, dear,” he assured you as his hand gently rubbed over you from outside, “I’ll make sure you’re treated with all the love and care you need now.”

As he began to slither out of his nest toward your house, you easily dozed off in the serene darkness.

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Well, here he was. Alone with the human that was besotted with Sun.

“what do you see when you look at me?” he asked, still using Sun’s voice rather than his own. He wanted to know what possible good they could find in the anxious, weak mess that was Sun.

They blushed, aw, how saccharine. “Uh…w-well, I…Sun, I think you’re wonderful. I can see how hard you try, how patient you are with Moon, how much you sacrifice your own wellbeing to care for others…it’s worrying, but I know you’re coming from a good place with it.”

“Really?” Eclipse acted the part, wide eyed and curious tone, “What if I told you that it was all to make people like me? To force a narrative that I’m the good one even if I have the same violent thoughts as Moon does?”

That…didn’t have the impact he wanted. The human just blinked and said, “Sun, I hate to tell you this, but everyone has violent thoughts now and again. I’ve wanted to punch Moon in the face a lot but I don’t because I can control myself. Thinking a thought isn’t the same as acting on it.”

Eclipse didn’t want to hear that, “So basically even if my inner dialogue was about how disgusting everybody is and how stupid I think they’re acting, it’s fine?”

“It’s not hurting anybody for you to think that, even if I do worry that you’re so upset with the world. Sun, maybe we should have some kind of staff therapist or something. I think you’d benefit.”

He laughed, but he had to control it because they noticed something was up.

“Sun, are you okay? This is really weird behavior from you.” They actually took his hand, and Eclipse faltered. Even with all he’d just said, all the other slips he’d done in front of this person, they were stupid enough to look with concern. They either really loved Sun or had no self preservation. He chose the second option for his assumption.

“I just don’t think I’m really the person you think I am,” he teased the truth, but knew they’d take it another way from the ‘sad’ tone he used.

“I’m willing to learn…Sun, I think you need to hear this now.” They blushed again, all the way to their ears this time as they held his hand, “Sun, I want to be your partner. I know it’s a stressful time, but…I’ve had feelings for you for a while and I just want to let you know you aren’t alone.”

He wanted to push them away, make them lose the feelings they had for his captor, the annoy little wretch, but…he also wanted to see how far this would go.

“You want to date ME?” He acted shocked, then changed tact, “Well, can you show me? How much you want me?”

Their whole body started warming up, he could see it on his sensors, but the agreed with a nod and pulled ‘Sun’ toward the tower. Oh he was going to LOVE lording this over Sun.

“I never expected you to be so forward but…I-I do want to you to know how much I care so…I’ll take good care of you.”

He didn’t want to admit what that loving look did to him. He knew it wasn’t for him, it was for Sun, but…but he wanted it anyway. God he hated that Sun got to have looks like that and be oblivious from his own neurosis.

Taking him to Sun’s room, they laid him down on the bed and stroked his face…Sun’s face. “You look irritated. What’s wrong?”

“I’m just wondering why I get this kind of attention and not other people,” it was getting harder to keep Sun’s voice.

“Because I see you, all that you’ve ever shown me, even the parts you didn’t want me to see. Like just now,” their hands slid down his chest and stomach and it made him arch, “you’re angry and don’t feel like you deserve what I want to give. But you do. No matter how bad the thoughts you’ve had, or the pain you’ve been through, you still deserve to be loved.”

They were still talking to Sun, but…he couldn’t just ignore those words when they’d hit something so deep in his soul.

“P-please keep saying that,” he begged in Sun’s reedy register, feeling it more appropriate than his own growl would have been.

“Of course, sweetheart,” they smiled so softly, making the rage and hurt in his chest well up into his eyes. Why could they not be looking at him instead? He wanted them to say this to HIM and not Sun. “Actions speak louder than words. Your actions toward me have always been considerate,” their hands slowly pulled down the jester pants and exposed the modesty hatch, which was a hair’s breadth from opening from how much Eclipse wanted to feel their touch. “and you’re worth my actions now. You are always worth loving. Always.”

The tears spilled out and the hatch opened, tendril writhing in the sudden chill of the air and petals dripping.

“Can you say that with me, hon?” their hand wrapped around his tendril and stroked gently up and down, “That you’re worth loving?”

“I…” he swallowed, having almost slipped with his voice, “I’m worth loving…”

“That’s my good boy,” they cooed, and his tendril squeezed around their arm as they kept stroking it, “Now do you want me to undress or just take care of you like this?”

“J-just like this. Please don’t stop .” Well, there went his voice a bit, and they tilted their head.

“heh, your voice gets deep when you’re running hot, huh?” they giggled and kept moving, making him gasp and grip the sheets, “It’s very sexy, though. I don’t mind.”

Oh god they’d just complimented his voice. HIS voice. “G-good…mmnn, can’t stop it now.”

“That’s fine, sweetie. You’re still my good boy. Is it okay if I touch your pussy?” their words were so warm and sweet, he just wanted to drink them.

“Please do,” Eclipse hated that he was begging but his brain was not home at the moment. He was being led around by what felt good and he just wanted to feel MORE of them doting on him.

Their smile was so bright, he focused on it and let his mouth hang open, soft moans starting as their fingers went in.

“You’re so handsome when you’re moan for me, love,” they murmured and he arched his back with a gasp as they found the tender spot inside him, “Right there, huh? Okay, thank you for telling me how you can. You’re so open for me, I love you so much.”

He couldn’t think, couldn’t speak, just crying and gasping and writhing as they pleasured him in both places, utterly lost in the sensations and how desperately he wanted their eyes to keep looking into his.

“I want you to just let yourself go as soon as you want. I’m showing you how much I care about you, and that means you get everything you need.”

That alone got him over the edge and spurting all over their hands and his stomach, whimpering as he choked on his voice.

“There we go. Aren’t you so good for me?” They leaned up and kissed him, very gently and loving. Eclipse just hummed needily into it. “Now, let me clean us up and we can cuddle.”

Nodding, he lay there and watched them. Their every move was motivated by tenderness, whispering praises for letting them take care of him, for being so still while they cleaned and not taking over, for giving them the chance to love him.

When they were both clean, the human snuggled into the bed next to him and hugged him tight. “Let’s rest, Sunshine. I’ll be here when you wake up.”

The little nickname hit him like a ton of bricks. Of course…well, the tears were already flowing, why not let them go again? Eclipse held them close and let the body enter sleep mode, because even if he wasn’t in control when it woke up, he wouldn’t want to be. He’d be keeping these memories on loop, over and over…because for a few precious seconds, he was loved.

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“ECLIPSE!”

He startled and looked over, seeing the human. They’d found out about his body snatching, his voice and everything. Lunar turned his head and asked, “Who’s that?”

“Lunar, hon, if you don’t mind, stay as still as possible, okay? I’m here to talk to your brother about…us.” They looked furious. He wasn’t scared, but the part of him that had latched onto their stolen tryst was quaking from how badly it wanted to keep those moments as they were and not tinge them with any other emotions.

“What do you really want to do about it?” He finally replied as they stomped up to him, “I did tell you I wasn’t who you thought I was. I di-“

The kiss was unexpected, leaving him speechless as they slowly pulled away, “Did you ever, for a moment, think that maybe I could love you, too?”

“What?!” he stared at them, unbelieving, while Lunar ran away and giggled.

“Eclipse, you’re awful, that’s true, and I do love Sun very much,” you say as you back away, “But I already knew you existed when we made love.”

“You…what? Then why?” he growled, not able to process this, “Why are you saying you love Sun if you’d betray him like this? Why make love with me and pretend it was about Sun?!”

“Because that’s how you wanted it! You didn’t drop the act and I wasn’t going to wound your pride with that. You’re a proud man, Eclipse, and Sun and I had already discussed what to do about the feelings I’d been having. He’s smarter than you think.”

“Clearly.” Eclipse almost wanted to attack you for this insult but he was more intrigued by your motivations. “But you said you loved me, right? How? You know what I’ve done by this point. Trapped them in their heads, made Moon into a pained puppet, separated the twins forever…you’ll never see your Sunshine again.”

“I have more faith in them than that, but I also want to have more faith in YOU than that, too.”

“Faith in ME?” Eclipse laughed, fully this time, “Oh, you are so naïve. What, you expect me to just melt into your arms and beg forgiveness? No.”

“that’s not what I want at all. You aren’t remorseful and won’t be for a good long time, if ever. I said I loved you, Eclipse, and I do, just as you are.” Their hand reached out to him, “I made love to you knowing exactly who was looking at me and who I was looking at. I loved to hear your voice, I loved to be vulnerable with you. If you don’t feel safe letting Sun or Moon out right now, I understand and while I don’t like it, I want you to have your chance at a life. And I want to be part of that life, with you.”

He tried to find an angle, there were so many that could be negative toward him but…that piece of his soul that clung to those stolen moments in Sun’s bedroom were singing at the chance that it was really meant for him.

“What do you really think of me, then? I’m a big boy, I can hear it.”

Their eyes looked sad. He didn’t like that. “Eclipse, you’re incredibly smart, witty, and gifted in robotic coding. You’re vindictive, cruel, and spiteful, too. But I can see where that comes from. I know where YOU came from. And I wouldn’t wish your creation story on anybody. You survived through what would have driven a lesser man into self-destructive insanity. Not untouched, you are quite mad,” they smile softy through the sadness, “But we’re all mad here.”

His cackle was mostly of surprise, but also to hide the sting of how close to the truth their words were. They really did see everything, even if he had been so careful…

“And July 16th?”

“I know that was Blood Moon, not you. Your doing? No. Partially your blame? Yes.”

Another startle, and he felt himself closing his walls, “What are you? You’re not really human, humans aren’t that smart.”

“Some are. I am. Why do you think Moon bothered to have anything to do with me?” they held their arms out fully, utterly defenseless. “Eclipse, right now, you only have Lunar…please let me be someone you can turn to. You were my partner in that moment, and I’m sorry if keeping up the charade with you hurt you in the end. Please, let me love you now, openly.”

They were only human after all, he reasoned, closing the distance. They also didn’t know anything about coding, he knew that from watching through Sun’s eyes. Hell, they could hardly figure out how to run a private Minecraft server with instructions. And all their vital signs pointed to them telling the truth. They really did love him. They really did want him…and that afternoon in the bedroom had been real. It was REAL.

“If you betray me, Hell won’t have half the torment I’ll give you,” he threatened as he cupped the back of their head and turned it up.

“I don’t plan to, but say whatever you have to, Eclipse. I’m here for the long haul,” that smile was the same warm, happy one they’d given him that day. It was real. It was true, and the tentative touch of their hands on his chest made his fans go into overdrive.

He kissed them of his own volition, and they returned it with passion he wasn’t expecting. He was glad Lunar had left them alone. He hoped Moon’s stupid computer got a good view, because he was going to claim that love for himself right here in the middle of the stupid daycare and he didn’t care who saw.

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His new body made him much more approachable. He had to thank Solar with some sort of gift later.

Thanks to the design, he’d been able to talk with patrons in the arcade, and it was lovely. Ruin had happily been close to humans without them running in fear or instantly being killed by a trap or anything. But it made him wonder about things. He’s seen what the insides looked like, had vivid nightmares of it in fact, but what…what did a living human feel like? It had been decades since he’d been able to just hold someone human, just touch their hand even.

So, he asked one of his closer human associates if they could, perhaps, indulge his curiosity. “I know it sounds strange, but…well, with my years under the virus that I told you of, I’ve lost the plot a bit with how a human actually…is. While living.”

“Oh, that’s so sad. Of course I’ll help, let’s go now.” They’d taken his hand and smiled. “We’ll go to your office so you can take your time in privacy.”

“That’s…yes, that’s perfect. Thank you, dear,” he sighed in relief and led them to the back of the arcade, into the little room he called his own. He’d made a nest of sorts in the only clear corner, and the both of them sat on it crisscross.

“Let’s just start with the hands, hm?” He had still been holding one, and just looked at it. The skin was soft, and warm. He remembered hundreds of much colder hands. Their fingers curl when he pressed on them, and he noticed the little scars and freckles on the back. It made a strange prickling sensation in his processors, making his rays twitch. “Thank you, by the way. It’s…very meaningful for me to be able to reacquaint myself with a human body in a positive light. I’m hoping it can soothe some of the bad memories.”

“I hope it does, Ruin,” they smiled softly, rolling up their sleeves, “Just explore. I don’t mind, and I’ll move anything that’s in your way.”

“That’s kind of you, dear. I’ll take you up on that,” he laughed quietly, sliding his hand upward. The bones of the arm could be felt vaguely, the soft hairs on their skin tickling a bit. It was all so nice, and he paused a moment to feel their pulse. Steady, if a bit fast for a resting heartbeat, but it was strong and made him smile. This person was alive, they were here of their own free will, and they weren’t afraid of him.

He let go and gave a little huff of air just to break the quiet hum of all the machines in the room, “I want to do more, but I won’t be rude and push you. That was very nice in itself.”

“Oh, alright,” they said and he was shocked when they removed their shirt. “Go ahead, do more.”

Seeing so much skin in front of him was jarring at first, but Ruin soon felt a goofy smile wobbling across his faceplate. “O-oh, dear, well…alright.”

His hands went up their arm, ever so careful as he felt the thicker muscle and layer of soft fat in the upper portion. Their shoulders shifted as they moved their arm, and he felt the motion with his own hands. The skin near their collarbones was smooth and delicate, and just for the heck of it he went down the other arm just to enjoy it. He laced their fingers together when he got back down to their hand, smiling at it, “Is it alright if I touch your back and stomach, then?”

“Perfectly,” they chirped, and his fans picked up a bit as his metaphorical heart warmed.

First he started on their back, thumb feeling each ridge of their spine, bump bump bump down to the edge of their pants. Then he used both hands to slide back up as he studied the texture, the random freckles and moles, scars here and there. Ribs, these he knew a lot about. His sadistic virus had loved breaking these. But here they were intact, expanding and relaxing with their breaths and barely able to be felt under the skin.

Shifting to the front, he asked gently, “Lay down please?”

They obliged, and Ruin gently felt over their stomach after they settled. It was soft, and he found the little…cave? Hole? “what is that?” Ruin asked when he couldn’t remember the word.

“My bellybutton?” they asked back, and he nodded, “It’s the scar left over from when I was detached from my mom.”

“Oh! Oh yes!” Ruin giggled and circled it with his thumb, “How cute, it’s like a birth certificate you can’t fake. Congratulations, you were born.”

They laughed, and he liked how the vibrations of it could be felt in his hands.

Sliding his hands up, he stopped at their ribcage and looked up, “Should I just continue and let you tell me when to stop?”

They nod, a soft blush on their face, and he feels a stirring between his legs. Oh…

Well, they’d said they’d tell him when to stop, so he kept going. Up their chest, letting his fingers fan out over the skin there, one going to gently caress over their nipple in interest. It was still a bit soft, but just a few brushes of his fingers got it standing at attention. It was fascinating the way a body can react to just a simple touch.

Vital signs started giving spikes as he looked up at their face, seeing it get redder as he touched the other nipple to get it to the same state. Then up, up slowly over their collar till his fingers were resting on the sides of their neck, face hovering a bit, eyes half closed, “Oh my dear, do remember you can stop this at any time.”

They nodded, and he smiled, “Good…” before leaning in and kissing them as he felt their pulse race in their jugular. It was terrifying and immensely arousing at once, knowing he could so easily crush their windpipe or slice their throat, horrible scenes of that happening from ages gone, but instead he kept his touch feather light even as his mouth pressed hungrily against theirs, matching passion for passion.

As they kissed deeper, he slid his hands back down and held their waist just above their pants. His voice whispered out despite his mouth being busy, “Darling, can I take these off?”

“Uh huh,” they murmured needily, arms wrapping around his body to keep the kiss going. Ruin happily did so, and helped them shimmy out of their pants and underwear.

Making out for a while, he then pulled back to look over their full body, a dreamy smile fixed on his face. “Look at you…stars, I’ve never felt like this before but…you’re so beautiful.”

Hearing a squeak, he glanced up and held back a giggle. Their face was red and they’d covered it with their hands, so he used his hands to gently pry them off, “No, starshine, no. You deserve to be praised. You’re so brave for letting these blood stained hands touch you, and you’re so very kind for it as well. Your soul is beautiful, dear, and your body is simply the mirror reflecting that. You’re placing so many pearls in the empty craters of my memories, just as you are.”

My word, how he loved the way their smile slowly peeked out until they were giggling. Ruin smiled back and went forward on his examination. Gently, he pushed their legs open and admired what he found, little wiry hairs, curly and soft to pat, which made them giggle more as he did it to the more sensitive places down by the slit. “Your laugh is endearing, love. Now let me return the favor of undressing.”

Lowering his pants, Ruin whimpered as his dual tendril cocks slipped free, gold and blue twining around each other to find some kind of friction and the entrance below them oozing slowly. They looked at him and seemed surprised, but their smile just got brighter. He gave a small chuckle before leaning forward and beginning to slide his fingers into their slit, “There I am, glad you seem to enjoy it. Now let’s get you ready, hm?”

His fingers slipped in, one by one, swirling the first around for a moment before adding the second and doing the same, then beginning to work them open. After a little bit of this, when the walls of their internals were pliant and stretched easily, he hummed, “Pick a color, love.”

“Blue,” they said and he nodded.

“Alright then, blue it is. If it feels like you can handle it, I might give you both eventually…” he loomed a bit over them, then let his blue tendril work its way in after removing his fingers. Ruin’s whole frame shuddered for a moment, since he hadn’t had this experience since…well, ever as far as his limited access to his memories were concerned. Still, it was so good, and he began to gently rock in and out of them, slowly speeding up till he heard them start gasping and whining. That was the pace, and he put his whole effort into making them ‘sing’ more.

He made sure his senses were open and his memory was taking note of every second. This was what he wanted to remember when he thought of humans. Their sweet voice begging him to keep going, the softness of their hips as he grabbed them to plunge deeper, the lingering taste of their kiss in his mouth…

Ruin came first, he wasn’t surprised, cursing softly as he empties his seed into them. But that wasn’t going to be enough, so he placed his thumb on their clit and turned on the ‘massage’ feature so it vibrated. They screamed a bit, back arching and legs clamping around him before they fell limp.

The both of them panted, coming down from the high, until Ruin asked shyly, “That…was good, yes?”

“Yes,” his human laughed a bit, patting his hand with theirs, “you’re so sweet, Ruin.”

“Heh, well…if you say so, dear.” He carefully laid next to them and pulled them against his chest, holding them close. “I wasn’t expecting this sort of ending but…well, I think this will overwrite quite a few bad sectors in my memory.”

They laugh and nuzzle in, sighing happily, “You really do know how to make someone feel good, in a lot of ways. I’m happy we made a good memory together.”

“That we did, darling.” He kissed their forehead tenderly, a part of him that he never knew was hurting seeming to slot into its proper place and heal. What a lovely turn of events.

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When you opened your eyes after going through the portal, you found yourself in a throne room, but not one belonging to any Lord you knew of.

From your left, a familiar rasping voice croons, “Weclome, traveler. I haven’t seen a human in these lands for quite a while.”

There was only one person with that soft, slow, dark voice. Turning, you saw Kill Code as he’d appeared in Moon’s mind, huge and gangly, fingers long as daggers and strange feet. He had just emerged from an archway and sat on the throne, lounging to the side and leaning his head on his hand, “You recognize me and my voice, so I assume you know who I am already.”

“Kill Code,” you answer, wary but hopeful. The one in your world was kind and gentle.

“Yes, my dear, though I am a king, here.” He chuckles softly and looks at you through hooded scarlet eyes, “I know the basics of portal travel, though I’d say yours isn’t magic based if it appeared in the heart of my castle like this. I have barriers for that.”

“No. Science made this. If that word has meaning here.” Maybe it didn’t. You remember the word hadn’t really existed until somewhere after the medieval era and this looked to be that sort of castle.

“Mmm, it does, but it isn’t quite a force in this world. Magic is plentiful and widely used, so there was no need for such studies,” he smiled indulgently and motioned with a finger for you to come closer, “my sons’ appetites have driven most humans from our lands, but I want to talk with you further. Come here, my dear, so I can better shield you from them once they catch your scent.”

Knowing exactly which of his ‘children’ he was talking about, you rush to his side and are pulled to sit on his lap, surprised to find him as warm as a human would be. “There, now they won’t be able to touch you unless they behave properly.”

He starts carding his fingers through your hair, causing your body to break out in goosebumps and shudder on reflex.

Soon enough, Blood Moon runs in, a small scarf around their neck spattered with so much old blood that it looks burgundy. “Father, where…oh.” That was the voice you called Scarlet.

“My sons, a traveler from another world has arrived. As you can see, I am keeping them.” Kill Code gave them a very wicked grin and you began to wonder if you were actually safe. “If you behave, I might allow you to spend supervised time with them.”

To your shock, Blood Moon split into two, and the voice you called Crimson came from the twin on the right, “We will behave well, father, but we want to see them up close. May we approach?” He tilted his head to your left and grinned menacingly.

“Just to the base of the throne, then.” You clung to the end of Kill code’s hat as the twins approached, only now seeing the silver rings all over Kill Code’s hand, encrusted in various jewels.

Scarlet purred as he looked you over with those red pentagram eyes, “Father, they’re very soft looking. It makes my teeth itch.”

“Mine too,” Crimson gave a soft but scary laugh, “But mostly because they also look quite fine as a mate.”

Your whole face flushed pink as you realized those hungry looks on their faces weren’t just for your blood.

“I think the prophecy has been fulfilled, actually, so I agree with you whole heartedly.” Kill Code’s hand was still playing with your hair, but you couldn’t look at him as you felt yourself getting flustered.

“Wh-what prophecy?” you manage to stammer and Crimson explains.

“At the start of Father’s reign, he communed with the universe and it told him,” Crimson and Scarlet looked at each other and grinned, “that one day, someone meant to bear the heirs of his line would arrive from beyond. We were already born, along with our elder brother, so….”

Scarlet jumped in, shaking his fists eagerly up and down, “So that means we all get a mate and that mate is you!”

“What’s all this racket about?” came the irritated voice you recognized as coming from Eclipse. He came out of another doorway behind the twins and saw you, looking confused. “Why are you two getting worked up over a human?”

“My son, heir to my throne, this is the destined mate we were promised,” Kill Code pulled you closer, letting you feel that this version of him was…surprisingly organic, since you could feel his pulse on the back of your head. It was a little faster than you’d have thought but your own was matching it so maybe it wasn’t.

“Oh?” Eclipse’s dark orange and black face gave a smirk that sent a bolt of something straight to your heart and he sauntered up with a fluttering black cape around his shoulders. Unlike the twins, when he came up to the throne, he didn’t stop, his elegant hands using one finger to tilt your chin up. “Huh, I was expecting some kind of goddess but…I think I can get behind this idea.”

Those golden eyes made a throb go through your pelvic region, and he seemed to notice as he gave a chuckle, “Oh yes, this one will do nicely.”

“Blood Moon?” Kill Code asked softly, and the salivating animatronics looked up, “Why don’t you fuse and allow us to supervise your consummation?”

“Wh-what?” You began to squirm and Kill Code shushed you softly.

“I can feel how warm you little body is, dear,” He uses a long claw to stroke your cheek as Eclipse was very delicately removing your clothes, “But if you are actually opposed, we can wait. But you seem familiar with us from your own world so…what say you?”

A few seconds of your brain scrambling with if this was actually okay or not, you swallow and stammer, “o-okay.”

Eclipse gave your cheek a soft kiss and cooed, “Good job. We’ll make you feel exactly like the treasure you’re going to be.”

“just relax,” Kill Code purred, spreading your now bare legs as the refused Blood Moon crawled up to the throne, “I will keep you safe. But first…” He pressed a hand to your lower stomach and said something in a language you couldn’t understand. It felt like something warm dropped through your body and left behind an emptiness. “There, now you should be ready to accept our eggs.”

“EGGS?!”

Eclipse tilted his head and smiled a bit in amusement, “I’m guessing that’s not a thing in your world. Yes, we make eggs and implant them in some lucky recipient.”

“only a few attach properly,” Kill code continues to explain as Blood Moon’s begun grinding into you and leaving deeper bites, “But the rest are there to cushion the baby and act as food once they’re born.”

“But with all of us contributing…” Eclipse was still playing with your hair and leaving little kisses on your hand and arms, “you might be having quite a few at once.”

Blood Moon whines and Crimson starts to murmur to you while he drops his pants and lets his tendril-like appendage curl into your wet heat, “Our mate, so sweet tasting and warm, going to fill you up so good.”

Their tendril slid into your body in swift motions, shooting forward like a snake over dunes, deeper than anything you’d ever felt. Kill Code held you in place and Eclipse spoke softly to you as Blood Moon grunted and moaned in both voices, panting and thrusting while you whine.

Your current lover’s claws are digging into your sides, but the prickling pain is washed away by the heat in your nethers and the sound of Eclipse’s voice.

“My, you are a tender thing, aren’t you?” He coos as the twins are ramming you, “Just a bit longer and we’ll all see how you can take eggs. But you already look so lovely spread out for us.”

Kill Code was purring, and you could feel his own tendril against your back, but about that time Blood Moon choked and you felt several small orbs slide up your tunnel and settle deep inside. You wonder briefly if Kill Code’s spell (that’s what it was, right?) had opened your cervix or something, but another wave of eggs causing an orgasm shakes your brain to bits.

Blood Moon catches their breath, and Scarlet gives you some kisses to your lips as he talks, “Full of our seeds, little mate. Must rest now, be good for father and brother eclipse.” Pulling back, they flop onto some pillows at the side of the throne, almost as if that’s their usual place, and Eclipse comes to the front.

“Now, let’s see if I can’t get you to be a bit more vocal,” Eclipse’s expression was almost scary, a bit crazed, but when his warm, golden orange tendril slid home inside you, your brain went back to being whited out in pleasure.

As he rocked in and out, Eclipse wouldn’t stop chattering, gloating and snarling. “If you’re going to be MY mate, you’re going to have to understand that I won’t settle for anything. So you’re going to wear the finest of everything, get the finest of everything, and probably get this treatment every night for a good while.” But as he spoke, his words kept getting more and more separated by groans and panting breaths, hands on your shoulders and staring into your soul through your eyes, “And you’re mine. Don’t forget that, even when you’re, mn, you’re out and about, or in another world, or whatever, you’re MINE.”

You hit another high as he growled out the last word, making him shudder and slam home as he began to fill you with his own eggs. They feel slightly bigger than the twins’ were, and you can feel your stomach push out as they take up more space. He lingers a bit afterward, catching his breath, but his exhausted face makes you reach out and touch his cheek gently. He doesn’t smile, but he leans into the touch and you smile for him.

“Now, dear, I believe it is my turn,” Kill Code gently reminded all present, and Eclipse backed away, sprawling on another throne that you hadn’t noticed, set back from the one you were in. You could only see him now because Kill Code had turned you around to face inward, and shucked his pants while doing so. Long black and writhing, his tendril slithered over your puffy stomach as he seemed to drink you in, “
We’ll ensure you are healthy and happy, my dear, and want for nothing. Now, I believe it is time to give my beloved sons some more siblings.”

Lifting you up, a bit of red and orange fluids dripping out of your open core, he coiled his appendage into you inch by inch, stretching you more than ever before and making you pant at it before he ever moved, “Oh darling, you’re so delightfully tight even after the boys had their turns. Just stay with me for a moment, love and we’ll be able to get you to a nice room to recover.”

Having excellent control of his body, Kill Code coiled and uncoiled himself within you, barely moving his hips to stimulate you in untold ways. You give a weak orgasm, unable to squeeze down much, and Kill Code purrs like a motor before warning you, “Here they come, dear.”

Grunting and squeezing his eyes shut, he uncoiled himself and wriggled himself as deep as he could get, then released. Your stomach feels like its stretched tight, and looking down, it is. There’s a solid lump that makes you look pregnant already and when the eggs stop coming it’s quite uncomfortable.

Kill Code gives a sigh and gently rubs his spindly hands over your belly and murmurs, “You did very well, love. I know the stretch is a bit much, but it will settle in a few days. Now, I’ll pull out and your body will close up on its own. It will then work as a normal human pregnancy would. You’ll be very much taken care of in all ways by the four of us, and there’s no need fret about pain. Magic is a wonderful tool for such things.”

Overwhelmed and warm and so incredibly full, you just nod and let him lift you into his arms in a bridal carry. “Boys, come with us.”

You’re taken to a sumptuous bedroom with magical lights in the sconces, laid on a massive bed, and Kill Code nuzzles you before retreating and allowing Eclipse and Blood Moon to cage you in on either side, cuddling close.

“I have duties I must attend to, but I trust them to care for you in the mean time. Rest, beloved, and we will all discuss things further another time.”

Sleep is the only thing you can really imagine doing right now, and as his massive shadow leaves, you close your eyes while Blood Moon purrs happily and rubs your stomach, and Eclipse nuzzles his forehead to yours, murmuring softly of the grand things he’ll do for you.

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Pen had befriended you when he was skulking around the Pizza Plex after he’d first returned to the Pizza Plex after being banished by Sun.

You’d offered to let him vent, not knowing who he was totally, and he’d done so before introducing himself as Pen. That’s when you knew, because you’d heard Sun and Lunar saying something about him.

Since then, he’d just come to you to pace and rant and flop onto the sofa in a rarely used storage room in the depths of the Plex.

Today started no differently, but he was a bit more…feral, about it. He’d snarl and show his fangs, aggressively grip his own rays, and his already deep voice would growl at some moments. It was hard to see, as you’d come to really care about Pen over these many weeks of knowing him. He was snarky and sarcastic, self-important too, but he genuinely wanted to be a better man than he had been and cared for his brothers.

“And then the STUPID MACHINE decides to OVERHEAT and all my work today is just GONE.” He hissed and pressed the heels of his hands into his eyes while looking at the ceiling.

“Pen…” all the concern and affection you had was in your voice as you reached up and gently tugged his hands down. He could have fought it if he wanted to, but didn’t, instead looking down at you like he carried the world on his shoulders, “You’re taking on a lot of responsibility, and you deserve to feel appreciated and cared for, no matter what anybody else says. Or what the silly outdated junk tech here does.”

“And how, exactly, can I feel that?” He huffs and looks doubtfully at you, “my father isn’t exactly going to coddle me since he’s mourning my back up, Vermilion’s still nervous sometimes, and the twins don’t like me. Then there’s Sun and Moon’s family, who like me even less.”

“I like you,” you squeeze his hands, which you’re still holding, and lay your forehead on his chest, “if you’re looking for someone to love on you, I’m here.”

“oh?” his voice sounded a bit happier, and curious. “Care to show me?”

His hand was on the back of your head, and as you look up, he supports your neck and leans down until you’re kissing gently. As much as you hadn’t thought about it before, you feel good kissing him. Slowly it ramps up, his other arm wrapping around under your rear and lifting you to be on his level, your own circling his neck as you give a soft hum of happiness.

Pen’s inner motors are purring, and you press closer to his face plate, finding yourself desperate to get closer, like you could just melt into him if you tried hard enough. When your legs wrap around his waist, he makes a soft sound and moves forward, laying you down on that same sofa before slowly pulling back, his rays twitching since they’re locked in place but want to move.

“Are we going forward with this?” he asked, a soft but cheeky smile on his face, “Cause I’m thinking I know a great way to get rid of stress.”

“Go ahead, then, Pen. I said I’m willing to love on you.” You trace your finger gently along the side of his head and smile.

He hums and reaches down, slowly undoing the buttons on your shirt, and slipping it off you, elegant black fingers making quick work of your pants as well. You love the focused look he has as he works on it, as if for a moment there was nothing else in his mind other than this small task.

His own pants were elastic and quickly shucked onto the floor, and he towered over your body like a shining god in the soft golden light of the single bulb. You hesitantly reach up and he smirks at you, making you feel alright to continue as you curiously stroke the smooth plating of his crotch, but after just a moment of your thumb and fingers exploring it, the hidden hatch opens and you can see his actual equipment. “Smart. Or did you just want to touch me that much?”

“I want to make you feel good,” is all you can explain yourself with and he gives a soft huff of fondness. Pen’s beautiful down there, a smooth, slick tendril looking like liquid gold curls around itself in the air, wrapping around your hand and fingers when they get near, as if heat seeking. All of that above a soft, slit with a layer of petal like folds around it, the same liquid gold and very tender as you use your other hand to stroke along it.

“You really do care, don’t you?” he almost whispers it, his eyes searching you in surprise, “Most would have gotten right to work but you’re lying there exploring me like a rare artifact.”

“You are rare, Pen. It’s a rare man who admits his faults and works to rectify them so earnestly.” Fingers playing with the end of his tendril, you look up at his face and see him looking at you with such longing it takes your breath away.

His whole body lowers to hover over you a bit,, and his dark voice rumbles through his chest into yours, “I’m going to make sure nobody ever thinks to touch you again, because it’ll be so obvious you’re MINE.”

Your body bucks up into him on instinct and his clawed hand keeps it against him, “That’s it, let me take over. I’ll give you the ride of a lifetime and utterly ruin you for anybody else.”

His tendril finds its way to your damp core on its own, wriggling between your folds and dipping inside, “Just relax and enjoy this,” Pen leans down to kiss, suck, and bite at your neck, “I’m making love to you.”

That makes your heart overflow with affection, moaning softly as he slowly inserts himself into you. His tendril writhes and swirls inside, hitting every sensitive place within and making the most slick and sticky noises you’ve ever heard. Mostly, though, you’re feeling his teeth sink into your skin, the pressure of them not breaking the surface despite the sharpness of those fangs, just pressing down enough to leave marks, sucking each spot until it starts to tingle before moving on.

You can’t help the little whimpers and groans that come from your mouth, and he just chuckles and pants. Time means nothing, but soon you feel the coil in your stomach tightening unbearably and gasp, “P-pen, I’m..!”

“Go ahead,” he murmurs in your ear, “fall apart for me.”

That’s enough for you to clench down and give a strangled noise, body straining as he kept pushing and twisting inside you until you felt a rush of warmth exploding into you as he instinctively bites down harder, making you gasp.

After a moment, he loosens his teeth and murmurs a soft, “sorry,” lapping at the wounds before pulling out of you slowly. “We’ll get some bandages for your shoulder.”

“Thank you, Pen,” you breathe softly, unable to really move because your body is trembling all over. He gets dressed, then helps you to do the same.

“No, thank you,” he sighs and kisses your forehead, “nobody’s been willing to love me, much less make love to me, so you deserve it more than I do.”

“You deserve happiness, Pen, any that you can find,” you kiss him on the mouth again, almost falling back into the stupor, but he pulls away and picks you up.

“Nope. If we stay in here, we’ll just be fucking like rabbits all day. I have work to do, so if you’re going to distract me, you’re doing it in my lab.”

Blushing deeply, you giggle like mad as he carries you all the way back to said lab.

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You stared at the black and orange male in front of you with animosity.

He was someone you knew, someone you had a history with, but it was negative. He’d hurt your friends and made life awful for them for a long time. But he was part of your species, and you were a dying breed. He’d been chosen as your mate due to proximity, and because you at least knew of each other.

“Penumbra,” you look at him levelly from your seat on the bed.

“Y/n,” he replies with just as little enthusiasm. “I realize neither of us wants this, but duty calls, it seems.”

“you’re lucky your outside is more attractive than your inside,” you huff and lay back, starting to play with yourself so you’d at least not be in pain for this endeavor.

He looked you over, his ray-like head crests surprisingly beginning to glow. So, he found you attractive to look at, too. Good to know those passive aggressive flirts had been real. “I have no experience with your ‘insides’ so I can’t know if I’d say the same.”

He comes over and climbs on the bed with you, sitting on the edge and stroking his tendril to get the natural lubrication going on it. It was black with glowing orange dots up the sides, and you begin to huff as the heat builds inside you.

“Mngh,” he twitches a bit and the growl of his voice sends a little thrill into your belly, “If I’d known you weren’t married, I wouldn’t have been such a jerk to you.”

“Yeah, well, if you hadn’t been such a jerk, I’d have asked you out,” you hiss, brain going foggy as you got more worked up.

“Really?” He turned to you and those golden eyes set the fire in you alight fully. They’re shocked but his sharp teeth are dripping a bit as he holds his mouth open.

“You think I got so mad just because you said some nasty things to me? The first time we met I thought you were going to be some kind of god and here I find a rude lil sh-shit who looks hot but acts like…like a brat…gosh.”

He growled again and slammed himself over top of you, caging you in with his arms and panting, “Oh yeah? And when you told me I’d die alone?”

“Your personality guarantees it, Pen,” you sneer back at him but take your hands off yourself, “Much as I’d love to chat, I need that cock please. Legally required.”

He laughed harshly, and you couldn’t stand it any longer, yanking him down by the shoulder and slamming your mouths together in a desperate, confusing storm of emotions. You hated what he’d done, you hated his attitude, but you also adored his body, his voice, the feeling of his presence in a room. His scent was also driving you crazy, the soft, clean body smell along with a pleasing spiciness and warmth. The both of you were making out like you’d never even seen another being and you felt so good when his tendril wriggled into your hole like a snake hiding from an eagle.

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He couldn’t believe this was the female he’d been assigned to. He’d been lusting after them for ages, since he’d arrived to get his revenge on Sun and Moon, but they hadn’t fallen to his attempts at seduction to the point of being infuriating. But now it was like their whole body wanted to meld with his, and Pen was adoring every second. The fire in their eyes, the way they matched his condescension move for move with their own disgust, the softness of their skin against his own, their gentle and sweet scent surrounding him, it felt like he was drunk on their attention.

It was embarrassing how literally hungry he was for them, unable to stop his tongue from tasting every inch of their mouth before going out and biting at their neck and shoulders. Stars above, he was going to devour them if he had the chance. He felt his tendril writhing inside their wet heat, making them moan and gasp, weak calls of his name.

He couldn’t control his mouth at this point, either from his biting or from talking, “Gonna make, mph, make you so full of my eggs, ah, th-that nobody will dare look at you. M-mine, gonna make sure you know it. Wanted you from day one.”

They cried out and clung to him, an orgasm shaking their body, “Pen! Stars, why couldn’t you just be kind? I wanted you! So so bad, I want you now, please give me your babies!”

“That’s it,” he continued railing them as they whimpered and began to tear up from the overstimulation, “we’re mating for life. Gonna breed you so good, make those idiots jealous, you’re not gonna be, mph, gonna be empty till we die.”

“Y-yes, please…” that begging, the way their legs trembled against his, the desperation and just…sadness. Their eyes were so sad, and for once it reached his black heart. He kissed them again and snarled into it as he finally came, a rush of fluid filling their chamber before the eggs started to slip out of him one by one, each golf ball sized round settling deep inside. After the third one, they shuddered in another orgasm and he shushed them gently, lapping at the weeping bite marks that he’d left on their skin.

“W-“ They could barely speak from how breathless they were once it was done, “Was that just kink talk or…d-did you mean it?”

He blinked, then snorted, “I don’t say anything I don’t mean. Unless I’m lying, of course. But who has the energy to lie during sex? Hell, who has the energy to THINK during sex?”

They nodded, smiling, “Good. C-cause after that I wanna be selfish and not share you.”

“Oh, you wouldn’t have had a chance to share me ever,” He grinned evilly as he leaned in, whispering in their ear, “cause the moment anybody but you touches me, they’re dead.”

“Pen,” they whine, but he shushes them again and wipes away the tears on their cheeks.

“You know I’m serious. You’re my mate, carrying my brood,” he gently pressed his body down on their stomach, swollen out with the load of eggs inside them. “I might be a jerk, I might be a bit too self-aggrandizing to function in society, but I’ll be a pile of scrap parts in the organ donor’s yard before I let anybody ruin this for me. You were the goal the minute I saw you. You were the prize I wanted to wrest from those morons more than anything besides their power core.”

Looking up into his eyes, their own soft ones were disbelieving, and he knew this was what they wanted to hear. How lovely that it was also true.

“And knowing you wanted me too? That seals it. I’ll play nice all day if it means I get to have you and see you walking around full of my kids, wearing my ring, and holding my hand.” He felt more triumphant than he’d ever imagined.

And it definitely didn’t hurt that their mutual attraction made it so easy to fall back into love making the second he finally shut up. Those eggs were going to be very well cushioned by the time the two of them finally fell asleep still entangled.

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Sun and Moon were so in love and you couldn’t believe when they asked if you wanted to join the relationship. You’d fallen for Sun first, but as your friendship grew, you also fell for Moon. Imagine your surprise when your secret crushes both asked for you to be part of their lives permanently.

This was your first intimate date with them both and they’d been showering you in attention all night. Whispering softly how sweet you looked in your outfit, how lovely you looked in the moonlight, how much they had been looking forward to this night, and everything. But once you got back to their house and the three of you had begun undressing, they’d gotten hot and heavy but you were sitting on the bed just watching as they frantically made out and their hands roamed.

It was sexy, seeing the two people you loved and desired the most all over each other, but it hurt because you weren’t just watching from a distance anymore. You were supposed to be part of this, but they were ignoring you in favor of each other. After they began to take each other’s undies off, you couldn’t hold back a sniffle.

Both their hands froze, and they looked over at you in shock.

“Starlight?” Moon asked, raspy voice almost a squeak in alarm.

“What’s wrong, sunshine?” Sun sat back on his feet and turned to you, opening his arms and ushering you into them.

“I….you two were so into it and I just…I dunno why I’m here.”

You could almost hear their hearts break as Moon nearly crushed you both in his arms, “Oh, Starlight, no no, you’re here because we are so in love with you.” His soft kisses on your head were reassuring, but you didn’t understand.

“Th-then why were you ignoring me? Am….am I ugly?”

“No!” Sun sounded almost panicked and whined, “It’s just that we’re animatronics, sunshine, and we have a lot of stamina and…w-well…if we get too frantic we could hurt you.”

“We were nervous about trying to initiate with you because we might not be able to stop before something happened,” Moon sounds so bashful as he combs his claws through your hair, “We’re both very attracted to you, lovely one, and I do have very sharp teeth and fingers.”

“We were going to go a round and just let you watch so we could blow off steam before pampering you,” Sun blushed and his rays flicked inward a bit, “but we should have communicated that to you, I guess.”

“it’ll take a bit of time to adjust to having more than one partner,” you nodded, feeling much better, “It’s okay.”

“yes, but we’re still sorry for letting you worry,” Moon purred and you felt his long fingers stroking up your spine, “If you’re still up for it, we can just switch it around and pamper you now and let you rest while we finish up?”

“I’d like that better,” you murmur and they both perk up, Sun’s rays slotting out and Moon’s smile getting soft and more content.

“Good,” Moon then stole your mouth into a kiss as Sun began to leave soft nibbles and licks up the inside of your wrist and upper arm.

-

As much as you’d been looking forward to these two being intimate with you, having them both on you at once was overwhelming in the best way. Your mind had melted into a warm haze of affection and desire as Moon kissed you silly and Sun slowly undressed you to nothing while leaving a trail of gentle bites. But you could only really pay attention to the feelings and the sounds they made. Moon’s groans were soft and delicate, while Sun’s were visceral and loud, and Sun liked to talk.

“Sunshine, your skin tastes so good. Stars, you’re so warm and soft, it’s better than I imagined. Moony, please kiss them nicely, I want a turn later. Mmn, I just want to feel you all over me, sweetheart.”

Moon was the first one to touch you below the belt, and his hands were so gentle as he teased your folds open and used the back of his claw to swirl around your clit. “Now, starlight, you tell us if things get too scary or intense for you. Just say stop and we will. Use your words, do you understand?”

“Yes, Moon,” you’d mumbled out and felt him press against your button a bit harder.

“Good job, love,” he cooed, and Sun squealed a bit.

“Moooon, they’re already leaking,” Sun sounded so amorous that your inner eye pictured him drooling like you could see Moon doing. “C-can I go inside first? Y-you can go inside me at the same time? Please I just can’t…mmngh, I feel like I’m gonna scream if I don’t get to go in ONE OF YOU right now.”

“Alright, Sunny,” Moon chuckled and let Sun lay you down on the bed. The frantic babbling from before slowed as he looked at your blissful, loving gaze.

“oh Sunshine….” Sun’s eyes were wide for a moment before hooding as he leaned over top of you and gently guided your legs to his hips, “You are so so so beautiful like this. We’re going to be so happy making love to you.”

The feeling of his warm tendril like appendage slicking itself against your core was enough to make you shudder in pleasure, and you whimpered as it slid into you slowly.

“O-oooh, Moony, you’re going to love how they feel inside. Sweetie, you’re so warm and tight,” his voice was almost strangled as Sun tried to sing your praises. But when Moon pushed into his own folds, Sun fairly wilted with a pleased choking noise. Moon was the one who set the pace and soon all of you were panting and making noises of pleasure.

Your brain had long left your head and you just arched and bucked into Sun when he was pushed forward by Moon, and you felt yourself tipping over the edge before you could even vocalize it.

Sun’s warm essence filled you up and you heard Moon growl fiercely as Sun’s rays spun so fast you felt the breeze. The three of you just stayed still for a moment, then Sun wilted back toward Moon, who smirked and gingerly drew himself out of Sun and Sun out of you.

It was rare when Sun wasn’t talking, and Moon hummed as he cleaned both of you up, “My my, that was rather fast. I think our little human has a bit more in them than they seem.” He then tucked some stray hair behind your ears, “Or are you just that attracted to us?”

Unable to speak from catching your breath, you use your hand to indicate the second option. He gave his wheezy cackle, and Sun whined softly, “M-moon, they’re so cute when they finish. You really really need to be in the middle for the next round.”

“Oh I plan to,” Moon was the responsible one in this situation, weirdly enough, since usually Sun was reining in his gremlin-like tendencies. Still, it sort of made sense. Moon was more in tune with the more animalistic urges in their code than Sun and thus he was more pulled together right now.

You and Sun cuddle for a bit while Moon is digging for something.

“Sunshine,” Sun’s tender voice was feeding into the continued intimate atmosphere, “this is so special for me, for us. You’re exactly what we were missing and we didn’t even know it. You’re so perfect.”

All you could really reply with was, “no, you are,” and kissed his cheek. That soon turned into soft, romantic kissing as Moon returned.

“I have some warming gel to help things ramp up for Starlight again,” he hummed, “can I put it on you, dear?”

“Y-yeah,” you mumble between kisses to Sun, and it feels amazing as Moon’s careful fingers spread something slick over your petals that feels like they were plunged into warm water.

Sun reluctantly drew away from the kisses and opened his arms, “let’s do this laying on our sides, cause I wanna cuddle before we let sunshine go to sleep.”

“That works for me quite well,” Moon hummed and made some muffled mewling noises as he put the gel on himself as well, “Alright, mn, let’s go if we’re all ready.”

“I am,” Sun cooed and you had already been feeling his tendril wriggling again as you two had kissed.

“M-me, too,” you tell Moon, and he hums happily before slotting himself between Sun and yourself.

“This is going to feel so delicious, starlight. Just hold on tight,” Moon’s mouth began to gently kiss all over your mouth and neck, the deep blue tendril on him arched to curl against your clit and Sun eagerly kissing and nipping around the back of Moon’s neck as he had been to your arms.

You couldn’t help the absolutely ruined sounds coming out of your mouth as Moon carefully worked you up again, the gel making it easy, and when his tendril entered you, that heavenly warmth was now inside.

Moon shivered when Sun pushed into him, and you wrap your arms around Moon to hold him close as he bucks up into you while Sun is going to town on him. It’s not something you’ve ever experienced before, the blistering pace Sun is going at and Moon desperately trying to slow it down on your side but not being able to.

You peaked quickly and it made Moon snarl as he was gripped by your inner muscles, and soon he came, with Sun happily following with a yelp a few seconds after. Your lower stomach felt so full and tight that it was distracting. As both the boys pulled out, you cling to Moon and nuzzle his chest.

Sun was still energetic as usual, so he crawled over and hugged you happily, “See, sunshine? You were so so good for us.” It felt nice to have them both cuddled up to you, especially with how warm and tired you felt after all that.

Sighing, Moon nuzzled the top of your head, “That was wonderful. We’ll rest a moment, then clean up and sleep, hm?”

“Yes please,” you mumble and close your eyes. You’d never felt so loved.

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Your punishment was embarrassing to say the least. Half asleep and unfiltered, you’d told your Lord that he was leaving you empty too many nights. He’d taken that as a challenge, and now you were here, sitting on his lap in his office as he did paperwork, warming his cock inside you as he ignored you.

“Well?” he asked as soon as you twitched the first time, “Aren’t you happy? I’m keeping you full, aren’t I?”

That had been hours ago and the longer it went on, the more mortified you were. Your tunnel was pulsing as his tendril idly flicked and twisted inside, but it was never enough to actually get you beyond needy and it drove you nuts to have to sit here, clinging to your Lord like a monkey with your head on his shoulder and able to hear the smug little sounds he made when he remembered you were there.

Every now and then, he’d thrust up into you and force a gasp of pleasure out of your throat, but it was always just to laugh at your reaction and remind you, “You said to keep you filled, not to satisfy you. “

However, by this point, you noticed the tension in his body, and how frequent the little bucks of his hips become. Apparently, even with his vast store of energy, he couldn’t deny some of his baser instincts. His tendril was wriggling more insistently, making your walls clench as it brushed the more tender places within.

Lord Eclipse, god of this universe, growled to you, “even when you’re obedient, you’re a nuisance. It’s like you were made to make me distracted with your body.”

You had been forbidden from speaking, but shook your head.

“No? So you aren’t doing this just to get back at me for neglecting you and then humiliating you today?” He pushed you back a bit and looked in your eyes, finding just puzzlement and hazy desire there. “Oh…well look at that,” his growling voice went with his smirk, hand on your chin as his sharp teeth glimmered, “you’re telling the truth. Well…I suppose you have been a very good little pet today even if you did get mouthy this morning.”

You felt the tip of him almost bottoming out as he bounced you once, “so are you going to complain about not being full again?”

A shake of the head, no, you didn’t want to do this again anytime soon.

He considers you and gets a wicked grin, “Why don’t I do something to make you stay that way for a loooong time?” Eclipse leans in and whispers in your ear, “What if I filled you up and plugged you up so you’d just stay full, hm? Because I can do that.”

The idea made you shiver when he said it so softly in your ear, and he liked the reaction, “oh you are a sick little thing, aren’t you? You’re fiery but you melt the minute I find another button to push.” His hot breath was moving down your neck, until he licked one of your soft spots slowly, “Now would you rather just be full of cum or something a bit more substantial? I’m a generous god, after all, so I’ll let you choose. You can speak just to tell me which one.”

Swallowing as you started to pant and his tendril inside you began to curl more aggressively, “P-please, something more. B-breed me, your lordship…”

“oh-ho, now there’s an idea,” he purred and you felt his teeth ghosting their points over your skin, “I think I will. You definitely would have to shut up if you had a belly full of my child. Alright. Go to your room, and we’ll get started.”

He pulled you off him, a groan of disappointment coming from both of you as he popped free from your body, and you wobbled off to your bedroom, nethers too sensitive to walk normally.

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You were set into the enclosure and swallowed nervously. Bloodmoon was a vicious, known man-eater of a naga, and the fact he was actually a set of conjoined twins made it worse because it meant he was doubly hungry. But this was a different sort of hunger you had been selected to deal with today.

He was one of the few in your recovery center that couldn’t be released for his own safety and that of the public. But that also means that he was never able to find a mate and thus his rut was brutal on his enclosure and the staff. A lot of death threats, scratching at the walls, attempting to attack all males who tried to enter their enclosure, and several of these attacks had resulted in researchers losing limbs.

But Naga were a protected species due to their sentience, and thus he couldn’t be killed for his aggression. So you, the only one who defended their right to life, right to care and safety, and one of the few females on the team, were chosen to be his mate this season to try and keep incidents to a minimum.

“B-Bloodmoon?” you mumble, the scent of sage wafting around the area, the closest your brain could get to what his natural pheromones smelled like. Even with how soft you’d spoken, the twins were on you in seconds, pinning you to the ground with a hand each as the other two began roaming your body and ripping through your clothes.

“Female is so ready, other,” Scarlet, the more suggestible of the two, growled softly. Both their cheeks were flushed darker red than they normally were, since the boys had deep crimson and soft carmine coloration all over their bodies.

Crimson, the more resolute one, purred, “Oh she is. I can smell her body, brother, all ripe and perfect for growing our seeds in. Humans have a use after all.”

“This is the one that yells at the males, also,” Scarlet noted as their slick, writhing penises lathed themselves over your legs. “Maybe she does it because she likes us?”

“Her scent is all over the gifts we get that aren’t food,” Crimson leaned down and pressed his flat face into your neck, “yesss, it is her.”

They both began to purr softly and grind against your core in slow, tandem movements, sharp teeth starting to nip at your skin anywhere they can reach.

“Sssssweet little thing, treats us well from afar,” Scarlet’s rougher voice vibrated through your bones, “gives us nest bits from their own, courting us without knowing.”

“Yes, and being so good and quiet now,” Crimson hefts you up and holds you against his chest as they head back into their nesting cave as his length slowly begins to worm its way into you, “but not for long, no. Soon we’ll have them screaming for us in the most delicious way.”

“I want them, other, please hurry,” Scarlet whined as they lay you down onto their nest, Crimson still thrashing his tendril deep into every corner of your insides. “I can’t wait like you can!”

Crimson grunted and nodded, “Just suck on their chest. They have to be ready for our young to do so.”

There was no time to relax with Crimson thrusting and curling inside you and Scarlet ravishing your chest with bites and strong suction, you soon lost your embarrassment at their compliments and bold actions and succumbed to the feelings of it all. Wanton moans and pleas for more came spilling from your mouth as your coil tightened, and the boys laughed and sighed happily. Their instincts were being satisfied at last, and the annoying itch of needing to mate was no longer going to bother them as soon as they both finished a few times.

“yes yes yes!” Scarlet groaned as Crimson shuddered and spilled into you, “my turn now, tasty treat! Make you have all the babies you can and then fill you up again next season. Doesn’t that sound so good?”

“Y-yes,” You’re panting as you arch and give a weak first orgasm as Crimson pulled out, “all yours, boys…”

“Knows her place,” Crimson rumbles quietly as he takes over lapping at your chest and humming softly as he flips you to let Scarlet get to your tunnel easier, “And so warm and soft for us, no fighting like our old mates did. Won’t end up getting eaten like them, either.”

“No no,” Scarlet huffs and shoves himself to the hilt inside, “this one’s courting US, this one looks at us like gods, THIS ONE wants our babies.”

“This one wants us, don’t you?” Crimson whispered and you nodded vigorously, “Yes, you’ve taken good care of us, so we’re going to take good care of you.”

Scarlet was whimpering and giving little gasps and wails of want, added to you squeaking their names and begging, was flooding your brain with the fog of passion and you soon hit a high again with a scream.

“Yes!” Scarlet leaned in and bit your side, huffing into your skin before pulling his teeth out, “ooh, your blood is so good. Going to love licking you clean after the babies.”

Your addled brain was just loving their babbling, and the way their red eyes raked over your body, the feel of Crimson’s hands holding you so delicately when you knew they could tear a man to bits in seconds. And even when he bit you, Scarlet hadn’t torn out a chunk, or gone too deep. Yes, you were bleeding but the bite was shallow and clearly meant to mark but not to maim.

Crimson bit your shoulder just the same, and Scarlet shot his seed into you at the same time, adding pleasure to the slight pain. “No one else will ever look at you without knowing we were here first.”

Scarlet’s grip on your thighs fell limp and the both of them curled tightly around you. “Later, another go,” he nuzzled into your stomach, which felt hot and full, “but now we rest. And we will feed you the things soft creatures like to eat.”

“Fruits and roots and the strange things we steal from the humans when they think we’re asleep,” Crimson’s sleepy voice was throwing your heart from racing into melting, feeling them lap at your wounds tenderly. “We know you humans do things to help us; we aren’t stupid. But disrespect is death in our world.”

“And you’re ours now,” Scarlet sounded so pleased, “so if they disrespect you like they used to…”

“We will make them regret before they die,” Crimson finished with a kiss to your cheek, “sleep now. We have all the time in the world.”

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Since the Pizzaplex was starting a ‘night shift’ for the adults (who had all the money) Sun and Moon weren’t really sure what they were going to be doing. Kids would be at home, right? The two attendants just sat there, until a delivery arrived at the door.
Sun went to the door, rays spinning back and forth curiously as the large box was handed over.

“Moony? These are supposed to be for sale in the gift shop...but they’re for adults only.”

Moon took the paper from Sun and read it out loud, “Love drops? One candy and you’ll be ready for a night of fun….hmm, seems like someone’s turning things a bit naughty.”

“W-well, it is for adults at this time of night, so…” Sun held up the pink candy and tilted his head, “They smell like strawberry, real strawberry even.”

“oh?” Moon took the candy in hand and turned on his sensors for smell, “It does...huh. Guess they think adults won’t put up with mediocre sweets.”

Sun got another one and juggled it between his fingers, cheeks lighting up as he considered the many new upgrades they’d gotten for this change of business focus. “Moon...do you think Starlight would like this?”

His dark counterpart stopped the critical stare he had going at the candy in his hand and looked at Sun, “They...might. If they feel similar to how we do about them.”

“maybe we could...try these?” Sun sees Moon’s cheeks light up as well at the suggestion, “they’re going to be here for the night as always, but don’t start till midnight. If we…if we were ready for them…”

Moon’s grin turned sinister as he chuckled, “Oh, Sunshine, to think you’d be so thirsty~”

“I’m not! I got adequate water for the new tanks just like you!” Sun did know what Moon was trying to say, but he refused to let go of his feigned innocence. It was the only thing that had kept him sane after the upgrades to their bodies anyway.

Still, Moon was going to tease him, even as they both unwrapped a candy each.

-

Entering the daycare, or supposedly the “moonlight lounge” as it was being advertised outside, the night guard noticed it was oddly quiet. The music had been changed to soft jazz, and the lights were in nap mode, but usually they could hear Sun humming and cleaning or Moon giggling before he jumpscared them.

But as they looked into the main daycare, they saw nothing but a large box and a paper on the ground with...two candy wrappers. Reading the paper told them what they needed to know, and they went to the theater quickly. Sun and Moon’s room above the ball pit had a secret entrance here, and they knew the code. Tapping the right spots forcefully would activate the sensors and open the door.

Hurrying, they head down the bright orange hallway and hear little whimpers from Sun and something that might be Moon covering his own mouth and saying things. Still, they respect the boys’ privacy and knock first.

“Sun? Moon? Are you okay? Can I come in? It’s okay if I can’t.”

“Starlight.” Sun almost sobs the name they’d given to their little human, and Moon’s quiet rasp afterward sent goosebumps through their body.

“Please, if you love us, come in.”

Unable to resist that offer, they open the door and see them both laid in their nest, whimpering and panting, new upgrades on full display, a set of both typical sets of genitals, dribbling obscenely.

“C-can’t stop,” Sun whines and reaches up weakly to entreat them closer. “Th-those candies are a-awful on your body…”

“D-don’t ever eat one, Starlight,” Moon groans and his body arches on its own, “It’s awful, the heat, th-the ache in your hips...don’t want you to feel this…”

The guard flushed, quickly shutting the door behind them. None of them got much done that night, except each other.

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Sun whimpered as you pressed into his soft warm entrance, “E-easy, sunshine, please! Oooh, I’ve never been this backed up before.”

“You’ve never had a mate before, Sunny,” you answer softly, pressing deeper by bracing your feet against the wall to give yourself force against his fluttering vaginal walls, “Duds are not as big as fertilized ones.”

He panted, heart racing as your body slid deeper inside, the soreness of his stomach easing as the endorphins from the stimulation to his more sensitive bits. His tail tip gently curled around your ankle, squeezing softly as he felt your fingers deep inside, softly turning the stuck egg until, “Ahn~!”

All the pressure inside him released as soon as the egg was properly aligned, flooding you with fluid and giving him a strange and unexpected orgasm as the relief was paired with the egg pressing you out with it.

Shocked, you sat where you’d landed, the egg in question in your lap, as Sun squirmed his tail, the rest of his five eggs slipping loose easily with his stretched passage and muscles clenching in aftershocks of pleasure. After a few seconds, you stand up with the egg in your hands, putting it and the others into an incubation chest before looking at a very bashful Sun.

“I-I...I’m so sorry, sweetie,” he stammers, rays flat to his head, looking very embarrassed as his face was bright orange. “It just felt so good so fast and...d-do you want me to leave?”

You’re sticky and soaked down to your waist, a little addled from being doused in his pheromones, but you fought through the warm, fuzzy fog in your brain and smiled at him, “Sun, you just gave birth. I’m not making you leave just because it was a little messy.”

Even with your reassurance, he whimpered and pulled you close, nuzzling you and starting to lap you clean of the viscous fluids on you. “Starshine, my sweet little doctor, you’re so so good to me and Moony, and now our babies are on their way, and you saved me and them from getting stuck.”

Because of the heavy does of pheromones all over your skin (and what had basically shoved itself down your throat as you were pushed out) you can’t help it when his mouth gets to your face and you just kiss him. He’s shocked, but gives a silly sounding groan of happiness and kisses back.

It gets hazy after that, both of you affected by the hormones triggered by his fluids, and when you actually can bring a coherent thought again, you find yourself curled in a warm, dark place, naked, sore all over, and even more sticky.

“Sun?”

“muh? Huh?” His voice answers your confused call with one of his own, muffled. “Oh...oh I ate you. It’s okay,” Sun’s slurring his words, humming as you feel a soft impact above your head, “You’re in the storage, no problems at all. Mmn….”

There was another muffled noise, and he purred, “Moooon~ We got the babies out. And made some new ones, maybe? Probably? Can we mate with humans successfully?”

You feel your whole body warm in shock and embarrassment. So that’s why you were sore and sticky. And strange as it was, yes, their species COULD mate with humans successfully, having the same number of chromosomes even.

Whatever the answer from Moon was, Sun giggled and began to move, going with his mate out of the exam room. “I’ve got your clothes, sweetheart, and Moon’s got the egg box. We’re going to rest now, and I’ll let you out later.”

A whine of embarrassment left you, but you knew it was actually best to let Sun rest now after all he’d been through.

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"WHY ME THOUGH?!" Moon's screech as he holds his nightcap and sobs is heartbreaking for Sun, and he has to agree. Sun is the more active nurturer of the two, so he'd have thought they'd use him for anything like this.

Moon had just woken up after being 'upgraded' and they'd thought for sure it would be something fun, but...instead they'd given him an upgrade for the new nursery expansion. He now sported a good sized pair of silicone breasts, to more naturally feed the babies they said, but Sun and Moon both knew a lot of the male workers probably were thinking about ogling them instead.

There was no considering of their feelings, or gender identity, or that of their partner, who would be coming in soon for their shift.

"They won't love me anymore, Sun!" His red eyes were streaming, their newer upgrades to make them more 'realistic' allowing him to cry. "My body's so different and what if they find me disgusting now?!"

Sun just hugged his brother and tried to calm him. there was nothing else he could do until their partner arrived.

-

You enter the daycare with a big smile, eager to see your boys, but instead of two happy robots coming to hug you, you found Sun standing alone in the middle of the play area and heard Moon's raspy sobbing from the nap corner.

"Sun? What happened?" you ask, panicked, and Sun hugs you tight.

"They did an upgrade to Moonie for the nursery. You should...please, go comfort him? He's sure you'll hate him now." Sun was fidgeting with his hands as he let you go, a sign he was extremely nervous.

Alarmed, you dashed to the nap corner and called, "Moon? sweetie, can I come in?"

"Please...but don't let the light in." His despairing plea broke your heart, and you slid inside.

Your eyes had to adjust to the extremely dim light, and when you did, you knew why he was so distraught. He was laying on his back, one arm over his eyes, and gripping the pillows as tears leaked down his cheeks. His chest was bared, glowing softly blue and allowing you to see the soft mounds of silicone that had been added.

"oh, moonbeam..." you coo softly, and he hiccups miserably as you sit beside him. "I'm so sorry they did this without your permission."

"I'm a freak," his decidedly male voice made the upgrade even more ridiculous, "this isn't my body anymore. I have to wear a shirt now, and these THINGS are so heavy and they leak...."

"is it okay if I touch you, Moon?" you ask softly and he hums his agreement, letting you cuddle up to him. HIs free hand goes around you and holds you tight, claws scratching delicately over a pocket of your jeans to stim weakly.

"I'd like to feel them, if that's okay," You ask, and he nods. You gently slip your hand up into the molded silicone around his actual torso beneath, cupping his breasts and massaging them softly to check their texture. A few drops of formula leak from the erect midnight blue nipples, the structures responding like a human's would.

He sniffles and removes his arm, eyes glowing but watery, "That...that actually feels nice."

"Good, that's what I was hoping," you murmur as you keep lovingly stroking and squeezing at him, "I know this isn't what you want, Moon, but you're still my handsome boy, even if you body doesn't match you right now. I'm pretty sure removing them would be easy, but we can't until the company says so."

He nods, knowing it but having needed to hear you say it to accept it. The love in your eyes eases his mind, and your fingers stimulating his new sensors chased away the tension in his wires.

"Then I'll love you just like you are," you continue, slotting your head against his shoulder as you feel his body warm, "because you're still my moonbeam, no matter how you look. I love you."

"I love you, too, darling," he answered, barely a whisper as he finally relaxed.

Sun was outside, giving a sigh of relief before he walked off to do a cleaning to get rid of all the torn pillows and towels from Moon's panicked sobbing fit up in their room. He'll give you both privacy so you can get Moony settled into his new body.

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Rolling his eyes, Antumbra went to the surface. His father had told him it was his turn to find a mate through the cult that had sprung up to worship the large mers.

Every hundred years, a bride was given to the mers, and this was usually once a generation for humans. For them, it was a lot shorter, so his whole family had found their mates this way (at least their first one anyway. some didn't work out long term.)

Surfacing, he heard the chanting and braced himself, rising slowly up to his full height above the water and seeing what sort of mate they'd chosen for him.

Eyes falling to the slab of stone, Ant felt his heart skip a few beats. They were so small, but oh, they were exquisite. Skin that glowed in the light of the setting sun, a scent that made his ray fins flare, and a voice sweet as sugarcane even as they sobbed.

Mostly Ant just knew they would feel so SOFT to hold, in his hands, in his mouth, in his pouch...he wanted them badly. They screamed when they saw him, and it hurt. He'd never injure them but the mating ritual...yeah, it did look horrifying from outside. He'd watched Kacey's after his first mate died and he knew why humans would misunderstand.

Still, this...stars, this beautiful creature was being given to him, and Ant was going to make sure it went well. Tenderly, he cupped his hand over them, using his fingertips to roll them into his palm before holding them to his chest. They were bound, that had to change, so his claws sliced through the ropes with all due carefulness.

The world didn't exist for him right now, all that was important was cupped in his hand, "Easy, I won't hurt you. Stars, I'd never even think of hurting someone like you. Don't cry, please...I just want to love you."

Of course, they couldn't understand him, and he couldn't understand them either but...that was about to change. Even though it caused a little shriek of fear, Ant pressed a kiss to their body, the softness of their stomach meeting his lips. The kiss of life, his first gift to his new mate.

"Please don't be afraid," he whispered, and they stared at him, amazed. Ant smiled shyly and continued in his softest voice, "You can call me Ant. I...I'd really like to make this a real partnership after this ritual. I know they won't be satisfied if I don't pouch you, o-or...mate you, so...is that alright?"

They stared at him, but nodded slowly, seeming confused but relieved by his gentleness and ask of consent. A warm purr came from his chest, and Ant put his hands up to his mouth, letting their lower half slip inside while supporting their back with his fingers and palm.

eyes closed, he tenderly lapped at the junction of their legs and body, knowing that was where a human experienced mating pleasure from. The moans and gasps he heard from his new love made his heart thunder in his chest, and the sweet juices on the tip of his tongue made him cling to the rocks below with his tail.

Nothing existed besides his lover and himself. All other sounds and sensations were overtaken by the waves as he hummed in bliss and the tiny beauty in his mouth cried out as they peaked.

Hazy, warm eyes opened to look down at them, and they gazed back with a confused but needy expression. Carefully he pulled them out, murmuring, "I'm going to swallow you into the mating pouch, alright? Relax, and I'll release you once I get home."

"Ant..." they cooed, and his heart squeezed. "Thank you." He'd never get enough of hearing them say his name.

Without hesitation, he opened his jaws wide and gently lowered his new mate into his waiting throat, swallowing before closing his teeth to ensure they wouldn't get caught on the sharp points. A slight flex of his muscles, and instead of his brood pouch, or his actual stomach stars forbid, the little human dropped into the mating pouch and Ant was free to smirk at the gathered humans that he now saw watching him in horror. They had no idea they'd just willingly given him the most lovely of them all. He sank into the surf without further thought, as he had other things to concentrate on.

-

within his pouch, Ant felt his human exploring the walls with their hands, and he had to shift his focus inside. Feel the beat of their heart, let the lingering taste of them in his mouth become everything as he drifted close to home.

the soft protrusions on the walls slowly stretched, touching and prodding, exploring the tiny body of his mate with all due gentleness. Mers came in all sizes, thus, the mating pouch, a secondary place for larger mers to couple with their smaller mates.

He knew it wouldn't feel AS good as if he used his outer mating equipment, but the ravishing human he'd been gifted was more important than his own momentary pleasure being slightly better.

The fronds inside him slowly unfurled longer and teased their way into the warm confines of their body, teasing and stroking as they went. He could feel them wriggling, the vibrations of their moans making his own climax inch closer as the sensitive bits within the pouch absorbed every sound.

It wasn't long and Ant was rolling his eyes back in his head, body twitching as he came, his mating pouch pulsing as it emptied the gathered seed inside his little love. It was more than he'd expected, so different knowing there was an actual partner involved, that his pleasure had brought pleasure to another.

The small distance home was enough to gather himself, and Ant made sure to let his lover out of his pouch quickly. He wanted to nuzzle them and kiss all over their tiny form, after all. They needed to know he genuinely found them priceless.