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2024-07-26
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To the bone

Summary:

You piss off freaky fish man by flashing him with your beacon because you didn't have enough data for a med kit. Your cervix then gets tickled out of hatred.

(don't make fun of me this is my first fic on here lmao)

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(See the end of the work for notes.)

Chapter 1: 1

Chapter Text

He was probably the only bright light at the end of the tunnel when it came to this place.

He had everything you needed. And was the only other being you could really communicate with on this hellish expedition. Yeah, he’s a smug asshole. But at least he’s willing to give you useful information. A mixture of annoyance and gratitude.

You walked into another room. Limping. When the lights had flickered off and on minutes ago, you panicked to find the nearest locker. Not paying attention to your surroundings, you had banged your leg pretty hard on something. And the pain was revolting. Is any of this even worth it? The regular death penalty is more than enough. Will this whole operation ever get exposed?

You lifted up your pant leg. A huge splotch of black and blue covering your thigh. Damn. What did you manage to bang your thigh on? Hopefully this asshole managed to set up somewhere close by. If not, you can kiss this run goodbye. You continued to transverse to room 52. The frigid air is biting at your skin. Tingles crawling up and down your body. If you ever make it out of this place, you will never be able to look at aquatics the same.

“In need of something?”

FINALLY PRAISE THE LORD! You got on all fours and started to crawl through the vent you heard the voice from. Hissing in pain. Eventually getting through to the other side.

“Took you long enough. Anyway, what do you want?” said Sebastian, arms crossed while he leaned against the wall.

You grated your teeth. You can't deal with the side comments right now. You threw every USB and file you had on the floor. "Listen, I need a medkit. Can you just… throw one over to me?” you said through harsh breaths.

“Hmm.. I would’ve been able to see your current number of collected data more clearly if you didn’t throw it on the floor and pant like a dog.”

“But none of the papers flew out or anything.”

“Yes but still. you’re a prisoner but that doesn't mean you can’t have a little decorum.”

“Listen, I banged my leg up pretty bad. Just take the data so I can get the med kit and go.”

“So have the last twenty prisoners. Cry me a river.”

You couldn’t believe this shit right now.

“Oh look. You don’t have enough. Poor you.”

“How the hell do I not have enough? you're just saying that because you're feeling like an extra dick today.” you hissed.

Sebastian chuckled. “Colorful accusations. But you simply don’t have enough.”

This pissed you off even more.

“Sebastian just give me the fucking medkit.”

He looked at you with a smug facial expression “No.”

“Sebastian-”

“Read my lips N-O.”

“You don't even ha- you know what” You quickly pulled out your beacon and flashed it at him. He yelped in pain.

“I’m surprised they haven't detonated your diving gear yet.”

“I’m surprised you treat the people busting their ass getting urbanshade info for you like nothing While YOU crawl up in a hole and do nothing but scam them.”

“Your entitlement was amusing for about five seconds. Look, all you need to do is gather the corre- don’t you dare.”

You held out the beacon as a threat.

“Listen, you flash that thing at me one more time and I'll show you what getting banged up really looks like.”

You flashed him once more.

Chapter 2: 2 (freaky

Summary:

FREAKY TIME FREAKY TIME :D

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(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

You're quickly grabbed before you can run. Dropping your beacon in the process. You yelped in pain. Your breathing is shallow and sharp as you struggle to escape Sebastian's grasp. He chuckles watching you fail. His grip tightened. Making you cringe and hiss. You grimaced. There were doors you could see in front of you. One you could access by climbing a small ladder, and the other near the table with a keycard. If you time it right and are persistent enough, you should be able to bolt out of there.

 

He turned your body so you could face him. “I could just kill you. But I feel like that would be too easy.” He smiled at you with a devious squint. 

 

What the hell did he mean by that? Whatever it was definitely not good. Was he going to torture you? Fuck. Your goal was to find that stupid crystal and hopefully get out in one piece. 

 

“I see the way you look at me. Do you think you’re any more special than the other cunts that end up down here?” Your eyes widened at the comment. Who does he think he is?

 

"Well,” he pauses and caresses your face. “You're not.”

 

“What the hell are you talking about?” your heart pounding out of your chest. Your face is red with embarrassment. He runs his thumb across your lips. Making you jump in surprise against his constricting grip. “You need to be humbled. Put in your place.” You begin shaking a bit. “Look, look, I'm sorry." You couldn't finish your sentence as Sebastian's digit intruded on your mouth. Your body heating up from the disturbance. What the fuck is wrong with you? 

 

“It’s too late for apologies.” You took in a breath from your nose as he explored your mouth. Gagging a couple of times. You froze out of fear. Or maybe because of a different reason—no, no, shut the fuck up. Find a way out. But your body didn’t move. You didn’t move. Drool pooling and dripping down your chin as another digit is put in your mouth. You let out a quiet whimper as you look up at the serpent men with lidded eyes. He giggled. 

 

“Pathetic. You really gave up with this early?” 

 

His insults, the way he has his hands cupping your waist, the way he’s looking at you, the way you're being held to face him, and his hand violating your mouth. You hate to admit it, but this is getting you all hot and bothered. It’s not your fault, of course. It can’t be. You can’t control the way your body reacts to something. This doesn't mean you like this or him. Despite the attempts to reassure yourself, your skin crawled with anticipation, waiting for the next move. 

 

You shivered as he removed his fingers from your mouth as his third hand began unzipping your scuba suit. You winced as the air hit your collarbones. Revealing the one-piece swimsuit urban shade gave you as an undergarment. It was black and the type of swimsuit designed for professional swimmers. Surprised they even gave you anything useful or functional at all. Considering you're an expendable specialist. 

 

“Damn,” he mumbled, dragging the word out a bit. 

 

He pinned you down back to the ground to get the rest of the suit and your water shoes off. The freezing floor sent a shock throughout your exposed skin. Making you flinch a little. You have nothing but your one piece now. Your black and blue thigh exposed. You felt Sebastian running a hand down your body. Starting at your chin and stopping at where your injury was pressing down on it hard. Making you hiss and yelp in pain again. 

 

"You’re going to have a lot worse than that if you keep up.”

 

“Give me your worst, fucking creep.” anger coursing and boiling through your veins. Trying to get out of your constraints when you feel a hand rubbing your crotch. An uncontrolled whimper escaped your lips as his hand stroked your folds. You grit your teeth from embarrassment. This asshole is looking at you with the smuggest face and you just moaned from him being a perv. This isn't right. You need to get away. But you keep whining against his fingers. Even arching a bit. He’s right. You really are pathetic. 

 

He lowered his face and grabbed your hips, lifting up your lower half off the ground. He pulled the fabric of the swimsuit aside with his other hand. Your exposed cunt throbbing. You could feel his breath brushed against your bare skin. He began licking your cunt. Running his tongue against your bundle of nerves. Making you squirm. You balled your hands into fists and cried out. “Dammit, Sebastian” you whined. Your heart beating faster than before. Hyperventilating as you reach your peak. Clawing at the floor beneath you. 

 

“Pathetic. Whores like you really are pathetic.” a vicious grin appeared on his face. Pissing you off even more. His grin grew even wider seeing the look on your face. “What, no comment? Surprising.” You didn't respond. Just glaring at him.

 

“Alright, I have ways of making you talk.” He put the lower half of your body back down to the floor. Revealing what his genitalia looked like. Two tentacles coming out of a pink slit coming from his lower abdomen. Covered in a clear liquid substance.  Something straight out of a horror movie. But you were curious.

 

You took off the top of the bathing suit. Exposing your breasts and then the middle of your waist. Sebastian watched in amusement. Making comments about your body as you showed more and more off. Impatient, he yanked the rest of the swimsuit off once it was bunched up on your thighs. Your entire body exposed to him. He began getting undressed as well. You watched and listened to him mumble some things before his entire upper body was unclothed. He then grabbed you again and pinned you against the wall. 

 

He began kissing and sucking on your neck and breasts. You began whining again. His hand rubbing your cunt once more. Your juices leaking on to his hand, “Tell me, have you ever thought of me doing this to you?” 

I mean, you have thought about what sex with him would look like. You thought it would be impossible before today. “Yes” you say, defeated. He smiled at you. He seemed to enjoy that confession.

 

“How are we—what are you even gonna do with those?" You stammer looking at his dicks.

 

“It's self explanatory what's going to happen.”

 

“With one or both?”

 

"Depends on what i’m in the mood for.”

 

“I don’t know if I can handle both.”

 

He gives you a reassuring look as he kisses you. You let him. You never were a good kisser, so you just tried to copy what he did. He notices and giggles. Slowing down so you can keep up. The skin on his face was surprisingly soft and warm.

 

You could feel him lining himself up against your entrance. You braced for impact. Tensing.

 

“Relax.” He whispered as he pushed inside. 

 

"Ngh,” you gritted your teeth again. Unsure of what to even make of the sensation you’re experiencing right now? Luckily he only used one. Your eyes shutting as your breathing sharpens. Warmth pooling in your gut. Fluids from his genitals trickling down your ass cheeks.

You held your head back and moaned as his pace quickened a bit. Your desire grew deeper and hotter in your core. 

 

 A low grunt came out of his mouth. Feeling both of your fluids mixing and coating around his shaft. You clench at the sensation. Making him whimper. 

 

“You don’t- ngh- you're not deserving of any of this." You shivered from the desperate tone of his voice. He probably hasn't got anything in a while. One of his eyes was left open while the other was left closed. “Shit, you’re tight.” he moaned, moving his hands down and grabbing your hips hard. Fluid leaking out of you. He’s getting close. You could feel his cock twitching. His whimpers became louder and strained. He pulled you off the wall. Pounding into you at a primal speed. “Fuck,” he said in a choked out whine.  Moan after moan escaping his mouth, whining your name and curses under his breath. He clenched your hips hard leaving marks on your skin as he came. A yelp escaping the both of you.

 

He was shaking a bit. He really hasn't gotten anything in a while. Or maybe it’s the fault of his animal dna. Your insides twitched as you looked at his face. His expression was one filled with lust and exhaustion. he caught his breath. His ears were twitching. His hair was messy, but it looked good. Sweat trickled down his brow. Without notice, he laid you back down on the floor. He towered over you. He grabbed his cocks. You had no time to brace yourself this time the air temporarily knocked out of your lungs. You let out a cut off whine. He put both inside you. Your walls are being stretched. You hissed before letting out a cry.  A flurry of curses and pleasured sighs left your lips. Surprised they could even fit inside you. The sight of you adding to his need. Your voice is tiny and weak, your throat scratchy and dry from all the moaning and screaming. His whimpering was a decibel louder than yours. 

 

“Fill me.” you whine, lifting your hips higher. The end of his tail slapped against the wall as he moaned. He entangled his hands on yours as his pace quickened again. Making the both of you cry out in pleasure.



As his cum continues to drip down onto the floor, as he continues to roughly pound into you. You begin whining quietly, begging for more. Driving him crazy and making you even more cock drunk.

 

 “Please, make me your bitch; I'm all yours, please, please ple-”  

 

 “ oh fuck~,”  you whine as you cum again. Sebastion groaned. Losing himself inside you. Unable to even form a sentence. And when he did speak it was sweet, barely comprehensible nothings. Your faces are so close together. Right now you and him are the only thing that exists.  You Pull him into a kiss. He moaned and his strokes became slower but deeper as you tightened around him. His skin stimulating your abused clit. You both were about to cum. Your legs wrapped around his waist as you both envelop each other. “ Fuck, y/n!” he yelped as he came. You orgasming not long after.

 

He removed himself from you. Cum oozing out of your pussy. You were breathless. He picked himself up and caught his breath. He was still riding off the high of his orgasm, letting out a sadistic laugh. Left with a feeling of euphoria. You sat up. Tired. Your pain long subsided. I guess the endorphins from all that cumming helped.

 

He noticed. “You okay?”

 

“I need a nap.”

 

You stood balancing yourself against the wall. The sting from your orgasm still lingering on. 

 

"Well, you could sleep here for a couple of hours if you’d like.”

 

“Oh, okay, thank you.” 

 

You got dressed, and so did he. He let you lay on his tail.

Notes:

I might edit the last sentence later. I wasted to much time on this.

Notes:

I tried lol