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paragraph 1 ★ ‘v’
“irey, you.. you understand that, that wasn't your fault?” ezekiel peered down at her with a mixed expression on his face, remorse and slight anger towards ‘mal’. he was just upset no one had come to think that something bad could happen. iris looked up at him, reaching to hold her other arm to no avail. “i could have just- said no! it would have been that simple” ezekiel slowly and hesitantly rested a hand on her shoulder (the one with the arm still hehe) and sighs, listening to her ramble with a concerned expression on his tired face. “i just.. i dont know. im fine.. just.. feel gross.” she leaned into his gentle touch, his hand brushing against her cheek softly. “is there anything I can do, to make you feel just the tiniest bit best..?” iris' expression flicks between pondering and something else. she thinks to herself, a small grin growing on her face. zeke looks down at her with confusion and slight anticipation. “yeah, i uh.. i got something you could do to make me feel better.” iris snickers, a mischievous glint in her pale icy blue eyes “you realllyyy mean anything?” she giggles. she grabs his hand from her cheek and holds it in front of her, she stands up steps slightly closer to zeke. they stared at eachother for a moment, they contrasted eachother beautifully. “well, you wanna have sex?” she blurts out. zeke stumbles back, choking on his own saliva “e-excuse you? THATS what you want?!-” a surprised smile on his face. iris nods, she seems oddly genuine considering she quite literally just had sex, just unconsenually last time. “uh, yeah of course. why wouldn't i want to have sex with you?” she caresses his chest, looking at him with a lustful look on her slightly troubled face. she inched closer to him, zeke didn't pull back at all, infact she could feel his member uncoiling out his boxers and poking her thighs. “i just- i mean.. that's really what you'd like? because well, ill do anything to make you happy.. “ without a warning, iris grips onto zeke's ass tightly, making him whimper with surprise. they grinned at eachother as they began to giggle in sync as their thoughts overlapped. “if you i-insist irey, lay down for me..”
paragraph 2 ★ ‘engulf’
zeke begins to undress, he can feel iris’ eyes scan his pale scarred body, he loves that feeling. his movements are fast and certain. he unbuttons his pants and slowly pulls them down and kicks them onto the floor. iris was devouring the sight of him in such a vulnerable state. she sits up and grips the sides of his boxers, she looks up at him with a hungry grin. she tugs gently at first, then pulls them down, almost getting smacked in the face, making her laugh a little. a long, girthy pale green tentacle unravelled itself from his pants, watching the shape turn from a soft squishy spiral into a 12 inch monster. zeke wraps one of his hands around his dick, seeing the way it squirmed and writhed with lust, knowing well that it was because of iris. “oh how i missed this..” she gently grabs his thighs and squeezes them, soaking up the feeling of his flesh. “y-yeah.. i may have missed this jjusstt a little, heheh.” he looks down at her, his other hand reaching out to gently grab a piece of her hair, scuffing it up slightly. “clearly you're more than just a bit excited..” iris laughs at him, watching the way his green-tinted dick glistened in the dimly lit room. she reached out and gently traced the outline of a patch of colour around his v-line. “yeah, maybe more than i thought.” zeke whimpered. iris pushes zeke down onto the bed, as she gets up and stands in his place. she pulls her hoodie over her head and pulls the rest of her clothes off, staring at zeke the whole time, and something else was definitely staring at her too. (lol) “you know, this might be easier with just one arm” she shrugs, or tries at least. zeke smiles at her “i forgot how gorgeous you are.” he was practically holding himself back from groping her like an animal, his eyes dilating at the sight. she finishes getting undressed, sitting next to zeke on the bed and watching his eyes look anyway but hers. his cheeks turn a bright red colour and his mind begins to race with disgusting thoughts. “stand up.” she pushes him up, his balance being poor. “w-what are you..?” zeke looks at iris and how she gets on her knees infront of him, nuzzling against the soft squishy suction cups on his exploring tentacle dick. zeke rests his hand on the top of her head, grabbing a good chunk of her hair, making her look up at him with an almost pleading yet dominant look. “heh, you missed me.” she kisses his waist. “oh stop.. okay but yeah i did..” he sighs, squeezing her cheek lovingly. iris traced a pattern along his dick with her tongue, teasing him continuously. “oh come on, you're gonna make me arent you?..” he huffs and puffs, he seems irritated but not genuinely. she breathes slowly and heated against his skin, with one final deep breath she opens her mouth and envelops him, or at least as much as she can take..”...!!” iris squeaks with struggle, her orals senses being violated and her throat closing around his wet squirming tentacle, making zeke moan loudly. iris’ tongue twirls and danced around his slimy member, each slowly movement making zeke's fingers jolt and clench onto her hair harder, he slowly begins moving her head further down along his dick. iris’ steamy hot breath on his skin made zeke feel so fucking good.. his quiet whimpers begin to get louder with each throat stroke of iris’. “a-ah… mhhmm.. oh jee how i really missed this..!” his pants and whimpers begin to blend together, making almost growling noises. iris looks up at him with glossy puppy eyes, knowing he'd love being looked up too, and well yeah, of course he does, who wouldn't? “come on come o-on…! oh please please please.. fuck..” he whined, his body shuddering with pleasure and love. zeke stumbles back slightly as he feels a strong wave of satisfaction washes over him “i-iris… I.. if you keep that up im gonna.. c-cum..” iris grabs the base of his dick and begins stroking it at a fast pace, “mhm..” zeke crys out in intense pleasure “o-oh please please im so close a-ah im gonna-” …. ? iris pulls all the way off his now soaked dick, seeing it pulse and twirl. “w-what are you..? are you- are you edging me?!-” zeke squeals, his face bright red. iris sits up on the bed and nods “mhm, yeah i am. you wouldn't want this to end so soon, hmm?” she teases him, knowing he supposedly ‘hates’ it despite always getting a rager to it.. god. zeke sighs, sitting down next to her and trying to fix his breathing “oh come on.. fine it'll make you happy and that's the most important thing to me” he pouts, slowly stroking himself
paragraph 3 ★ ‘need an arm?’
iris looks at zeke and how desperate and pleading he is for her touch and feel, she grins, grabbing him and pulling him ontop of her “h-hwa-? excuse you?” they tumble onto eachother and laugh. “go on, you're want more? come get more~” she snaps, biting his neck in a vicious chomp. zeke whimpers loudly, his left hand going to touch her chest ravenously and his right hand aligning his monstrous cock up to her. “well gee.. i will get more!-” with the loud slap of their hips, he buries himself inside her, making iris squeal with pleasure and oddly excitement. “m-mhm! i needed this soooooooo bad…!” she laughs, licking the bite marks on his pale skin. “be a good girl and let me fuck you as much as i please..” iris out of the blue, slaps him “are you serious dude? Like- RIGHT after i just got diddled!?” she stares at him with an almost baffled expression, zeke looks at her with confusion “i- oh shit i-i didn't mean to- gah im sorry!!” he panics, trying and struggling to reassure her. iris looks up at him with a hungry gaze, her pupils enlarging at the sight of her little boy toy wiggling and squirming with panic. it was surprisingly arousing for her. “quit the talking, just give me a good fucking, im quite literally asking for it so do us both a favour, and fuck me.” zeke obliges at an almost instant, his cheeks flush and glistening. iris grabs the top of zeeke's head and pushes him down to her, kissing him passionately, zeke can feel her grinning against his lips. “y-you… you feel so.. good..” he whimpers against her skin, his breath hot and damp against her soft cheeks. iris giggles at him, as zeke pushes his forked tongue down her sensitive throat, making them both moan quietly. outside their dorm, the patter of footsteps can be heard slightly down the hall, which is odd considering everyone on the floor was at the party in dorm 105. mitch was
carefully pacing the hallway and counting the numbers on the dorm doors to retrieve iris’ arm “100.. 101… 10..2! 102!” he grins stepping up to the door, his hand jjuusssttt about to wrap around the handle before he hears a loud.. whimper almost? he pauses hesitantly, his other hand holding iris’ arm in an awkward way. “o-oh yeah.. please… you're so fucking hot..” zeke whimpered and whined behind the door, yes, it was loud, and yes, it was very very hot. considering interrupting this very uhh.. ‘special’ time would not be a good idea, waits outside like a lost puppy, playing with her arm subconsciously “okay then.. hmph.” he traces a small yet deep scar along the top of her forearm with intrigue and something else. meanwhile inside the room, iris is getting her insides blown out by a former mutant country boy. how does she do it? we still don't know but however she does it, its darn impressive. “who's a good boy for me..?” iris growls against his lips, he nods repeatedly “m-me.. its me.. i-i'm your good boy..” he continues to scramble words together to try and show his appreciation for her dominating demeanour. “o-oh fuck… i- i- love you mommy..!” he blurts out, his timing doesn't seem to be the best. iris laughs as him, kissing him harder “mommy? wow, okay… wonder what else you're into.” she stares at him, thinking of what to test him with. “let me guess.. sadism? masochism? uhh… oh I know what you are, you little whore.” zeke whines against her, his body shaking with pleasure, he loved the feeling of being just her boy toy, but this was something new.. “whore.? im not a whore!” he cries, looking down at her with confusion and also curiosity. “yes you are, youre whimpering and crying, whilst calling your ex ‘mommy’ and fucking me relentlessly. you are a slut zeke.” she groans the obscenities to him, watching intently for his reaction. his cheeks grew brighter, his thrusts got harder, firmer, and deeper. he can feel himself coming a close climax, his entire lower body feeling hot and built up. “how did you.. keep.. doing that, whatever that is.. youre doing something right..” zeke cries out to her, breaking the kiss and chomping down on iris’ neck, making her squeal. “...! gah! you- you…” her heavy panting was driving zeke crazy “my personal fuck toy- all for me… me me me me me.. you'd like that wouldn't you? just being my personal little pet? all for mommy?” zeke snaps and nods, grinning “YES- i mean- yes! i am!~” every breath he takes has a quiet yet deep whimper between them. iris glares at him with her pale blue eyes into zeke's dark brown eyes, his entire body shuddering and quivering with nothing but lust. “i know you're close. so do it, cum for me ezekiel. cum for me.” she orders him around, his dick pulses with need and satisfaction. she reaches out, grabbing one of his small deformed horns from his head and pulling him down to her face again, so close he can feel her hot fast paced breath on his pale face “now.”
“ffff-fuck!~ iris i-!”
he gets cut off by his own orgasm, releasing his unborn kids into her (those kids will never be born) his body shaking slightly, barely being able to keep his eyes open. “o-o-ohhh my god…” zeke whimpers out. he pulls out of her with the loud wet slap of their body parts hitting eachother, his dick still spitting some cum. “wow.. i needed that” iris grinned, pulling her hair back. back outside, the noises stop, seems fairly reasonable to enter right? i mean.. there's no silly whimpers and interesting things being said so i guess that adds up! *knock* “h-hello? iris i uh- i brought you som-” he opens the door only slightly, and well, ill paint you a picture. the pale skinned country mutant with green patches of skins along his sides with his 12inch curvy, pale green tentacle dick with the suction cups glistening with his and iris' insides. he has a stupid look on his face and his cheeks are bright red. and hes just above this emo chick with one arm, and a massive ass. zeke and iris stare at mitch with confusion and almost horror as he stands there like an idiot, his face flush “...do you still want this?” he waves the arm in a silly gesture. “yep.. just.. leave it at the door.” she sighs, looking in the other way and laughing slightly. mitch gently planks the arm on the inside of the room next to the door, he steps out still with a terrified and semi-aroused expression on his face. zeke looks at iris “wha.. did- what the fuck was that?-” he stares at her.
“just.. give me the arm zeke.”
“okay…”
im gooning.