childeishly | 🐳 imeeji; inbox 2.

I think the answer's obvious. [ he jerks himself a little bit slower, more for show, at this point, from base to tip - a thick bead of cum oozing out from his weeping red head. ] Mm, you are, [ once again he licks his lips, baring his fangs at him. ] I could devour you whole, ... [ he growls, working himself up. ] I will, I will, but... in a minute. [ he crawls closer and crushes their lips together for a heated kiss that's tongue, teeth, and fire. another growl spills into his mouth as he brings a hand to the tattoo he has on his womb, deft fingers tracing it and reveling in the bump of each of the eggs as he does so. ] I love you, love you so much, look at you, all for me, all mine, mine, like this you're all mine... [ he rubs him a little bit harder, more roughly, his eyes swirling a hypnotic mix of purple and blue as he sits back to drop a kiss right onto the mark's center. ] Perfection.

[ he's getting more and more excited with each passing moment, and the touch and attention to the tattoo on his womb only makes it worse ]

A--ah ... I really - wish I could parade around for all to see. Make them all know I'm yours. You should - just fuck me out in the open and let them watch, make them all jealous that they're not the ones they'll get to breed me.

We should do that in a dream sometime. Give me control and I can make it seem like I'm fucking you in front of the entire production. During a game. Maybe... for a game. [ he should shut his mouth, this is making him harder. the thought of having to fuck scaramouche to save their lives or something equally stupid. his fogged ass horny brain is eating it up. ] Make them jealous, yeah, not to mention they all get to die afterward. [ he laughs, kissing his way down to scara's dick. ]

[ would he like everyone to die because they couldn't fuck him? oh yes. He absolutely would. So as ridiculous as the fantasy is, it's working as well as everything else to get him hot and bothered, and by the time Childe's working his way down to his cock, he's fully hard again. It's always like this with him, isn't it. They're keep escalating until they're both exhausted ]

We - we can do that. Yeah, I'll let you tailor the dream to your tastes and then — then we can have fun and see everyone get fucked in an entirely different way.

F--fuck ... Ajax — I want your cock again.

[ and this is the reason normal dates just aren't a thing with them, no matter how hard they may try. things escalate once, and then they just keep on going and going and going. seeing scaramouche get excited at the ridiculous notion has childe's own excitement rising and soon he's bursting at the seams, wanting to stake his claim in front of everybody and then punish them for thinking they could touch him, for thinking that they could win against them, ... ]

H- Hahahaha. I'll tailor it to our tastes. I want you to get off on it as much as I will. [ he sits up and gives him a kiss. ] I have... so many ideas... [ childe swallows, some part of his brain trying to grab the reins and yank back on them. ] But you're already so full... [ still, he finds himself rutting against his stomach. ] I'll hurt you.

[ Childe is right, if he fucks him again he'll likely hurt him. But it's so difficult to resist and hold back, and immediately he's letting out a soft, needy noise as Childe starts rutting against his stomach. ]

F-fuck, so you'll fuck my belly like this — rut your cock against it, feeling how full of eggs I am? Are you going to - come all over me and paint me in white? But I want more, too...

... [ dammit. he should get scaramouche a muzzle, he's losing his mind listening to him run his mouth, but... he's no better sometimes. ] Is, is that what you want, would it even feel good for you? Doesn't it hurt..? [ childe sets one hand down beside scaramouche, his other moving to the side of his stomach - gingerly pressing against it as he continues to rock his hips into him. ] I could, I... I'm sure I would, ...but what would you want. I want to make sure you get everything you need. Do you really want more? I want to give you whatever you want.

[ he wants more. He wants so much more and the pheromones are making it harder and harder to think clearly. There's another soft whine as Childe rocks his hips - it hurts, yes, but he loves that. ... Would it also feel good if he shoved his cock inside him alongside those eggs?

It would. He knows it would.

But he brings a hand to his head, pulling his hair back a bit as he catches his breath, try to think clearly ]

I want you inside me so bad ... but you're right, I might end up damaging myself. But — but if I can't have your cock in my hole, then I want it in my mouth. You'll do it for me, right? You'll fuck my mouth?

[ childe buries his face into scaramouche's chest and whines. he had been hoping ( secretly ) that neither of them would be any kind of rational... because the feral part of him just wants to throw caution to the wind and fuck scaramouche with wild abandon. he's also ( secretly ) thankful that that's not what they're doing... but he's still going to complain about it. ] I... could, yeah, [ he drops his hand to scara's dick, gliding a finger over the head. ] or... we could try something else. I don't think we'll have another chance either, but... I would need to leave you for a little bit to go grab something. Depends on whether or not you'd like to do a little experimenting.

[ he doesn't want him to leave!! But he trusts childe, and he likes experimenting. That's why the whole fuckery with Dottore is such a big deal after all. He looks at him like he's a little conflicted, and eventually nods ]

Just hurry up, or I'll finish on my own and lay all the eggs. Maybe I'll even send a video to someone else.

[ he gets up and doesn't bother with clothes, since he'll be changing into an animal in a bit. ] If you send a video to anybody I'm going to break your phone into a thousand pieces... [ and then make you eat them. ] I'll be back in a few minutes. [ he turns into a bird and hurries off. ]

[ true to his word he comes back only a couple of minutes later, dropping a bunch of cards by the door, only to start shaking off the snow. he quickly changes back and looks to where he left scaramouche. you didn't call that idiot, did you? ]

[ he didn't, though the temptation was definitely there. Fortunately the pheromones don't make him just horny, they also make him want to please his alpha. And as much as he would like to make Childe jealous and reap the benefits of it, in the end, his wanting to please him won out ]

Hurry up. I'm going to die — if you don't touch me.

...don't be so dramatic, but for being such a good little bitch I'm going to give you a nice big reward. [ he sifts through the cards and looks for the one labeled slime. he grabs it and, yeah, sure... something something bingo. he doesn't give a shit. he's here to be a horny bastard. he changes, although he doesn't look different immediately. as he starts walking toward scaramouche he might notice he leaves behind little blue puddles, like he's... wet, even though he's not. ] I'm going to give you what you wanted and more, Scaramouche. [ childe grins, his skin turning a translucent blue as he splits himself into two - the duplicate turning a translucent purple. it takes them both a moment to come to their sense, but with enough concentrating they can solidify themselves. ]

I'm going to fill you to perfection, Scara. You don't have to worry about getting hurt... not anymore. I won't leave a single inch of you untouched. [ he kneels in between his legs, taking his knees in hand and going back to rutting against him like he had before. he's a little bit more... viscous than before for... obvious reasons, but you can deal, right? the other childe kneels at scara's side and swiftly occupies his mouth, his tongue becoming a tentacle and immediately beginning to fuck his throat. ]

Hey. Be careful with him.

[ fuck, this is the hottest thing Childe ever came up with. Two of him - in monster form? Now this really is new. He barely has the time to react to it, because then he's immediately assaulted - childe rutting against him and his copy going to fuck his throat immediately.

He whines against its cock - the weight and feel so different from the flesh he's used to, but not in a bad way. He brings his hands to its hips, beginning to suck on him, though he doesn't even know what it's made of. He just knows it's filling him nicely and he can't wait for Childe to join in, so he moans - makes sure to sing like a pretty canary, so that he'll know he's fine and wants more.

Maybe he'll take a look at those cards too, later. ]

[ he should take a look at the cards. childe made sure to grab a bunch! delusion childe grins, his hand carding through scaramouche's hair as he sucks on his dick. if childe isn't going to suck scaramouche off from down there, then he's going to do it from up here. though... his tongue ( now tentacle ) is grabbed, and the two childe's eyes meet. ]

Be glad you can fuck anything. Don't get greedy. [ the double laughs, taking his tongue back to blow a raspberry. he grabs scaramouche's head and fucks him a bit faster, making his dick swell to fill up his mouth even more. ]

[ childe huffs, grumbling to himself as he eases into scaramouche. since he's made of slime now he can mold himself into whatever shape he needs, so he takes care in filling him... but it's hard not to get lost in the sensation. he attaches his own tentacle to scara's dick and has it start sucking him off, another couple going to his nipples to do the same. ] Isn't this perfect, Scara? Full of dick, getting milked for all you're worth, ...you're truly the perfect bitch now.

[ it's pure bliss. Childe really is making sure he'll get anything he can possibly want, and he's feeling himself getting closer and closer, absolutely getting off on each aspect of this. He's moving his hips, chasing his pleasure as those tentacles sucks him off, moaning around delusion childe's cock and bringing a hand to his stomach, feeling himself getting even fuller now. ]

Mmngh--!

[ he didn't think Childe could ever fill him to this extent, but of course he's nothing if not creative. Experimenting really does always pay off ]

[ delusion childe continues petting scaramouche's head, urging him to continue as he picks up the pace. he's close, so close, but he wants to make this perfect. he glances sidelong at childe, who's off in his own world and fucked out of his own mind, ...good. he grabs a fist full of scara's hair and shoves his face against his own sticky stomach, forcing his dick down his throat as he comes a creamy substance that's not exactly cum. he waits until he chokes and sputters before letting him off, giving a silent laugh and finally stepping back and kneeling down. he plucks off one of the tentacles off scara's nipples and replaces it with his mouth, humming happily. ]

[ if childe wasn't so focused on taking care of scara he would choke his double, but as it stands he wants him to feel full... so he remains seated inside him as he cums slime, filling him up to exactly his limit. ] Ah, this is... it feels so good. [ so weird too, but he can get over that. ] It feels like we're connected... [ he sets his chin on scara's stomach, his other hand taking the tentacles place, so he can play with his nipple as he gazes lovingly up at him. ] How do you feel? Is it good?

[ he's fucked out of his mind beyond belief. He already feels like he's dying of pleasure as the double cums into his mouth - the substance too weird for him to try to swallow immediately, but he doesn't have time to register how he feels - a moment later delusion childe is taking care of his nipples and then - then Childe fills him even more, coming inside him.

It's all it takes him for him to do the same, coming so hard he doesn't even register his voice, that he's being asked a question. He only hears "is it good?" and so he nods, eyes hooded as he looks at Childe, catching his breath ]

...good. [ the double disappears into a slimy puddle as childe reaches for scaramouche's mouth, wiping some of the slime away. he tugs the tentacle off his cock and brings it to his own mouth, suckling on its tip to taste the strange mixture of his own slime and scaramouche's cum. it is weird. the slime tastes... different. ]

Need a bit of a break? [ he stops toying with his chest, giving him some reprieve, though he's still just nestled comfortably inside him. ] Maybe a soon as you're feeling up for it you can pick a card. [ he gives his stomach a poke. ] But you're not laying these until I say.

[ There's a soft whine as Childe starts sucking on him - he's feeling oversensitive and overstimulated, but that's not bad. He likes it, he always does, even if it's uncomfortable ]

I - think I need the rest, yes.

[ He's really at his limit, but he doesn't want Childe to leave, so it's good that he stays inside him. He reaches for him, wanting to feel him completely against him as well ]

A-ah, we really have a one-track mind, mm? Can't stay close to each other without fucking each others' brains out ... I like that.

...alright. [ a tired chuckle. ] I should rest too. Especially if we do decide to do something else later, but... h- hahaha hah. [ he kisses scaramouche. ] It's hard sometimes, you make it hard, because you're just so damn irresistible. [ childe oozes against him, his slime molding against his body to a degree. ] I can stay like this for a little bit longer if you like, before I get rid of this stupid card... if you like how this feels.

I do like how it feels ... and I don't want you to move away.

[ he's back to being needy, because he holds him as tight as he can, even if he's a slime right now ]

If you go back to normal you'll have to pull out ... I want to keep staying full of you for as long as possible.

I'm not moving then. It's nice, if not... weird. [ his arms are going to sink into childe, which earns another laugh. ] I'm just like a hydro slime... [ he rocks into scaramouche, moving his arms around his back, to swallow him up just a little bit more, so he's basically forming a kind of blanket around him. ] I'll only leave when you say then, how's that? [ he applies a bit of pressure to his stomach, fondling him from within his slimy body. ]

[ it's definitely weird, but not bad. He's enjoying the extra safety blanket literally made out of his boyfriend, and he lets out a soft moan as he rocks into him and puts pressure on his stomach ]

Keep that up and — I'm going to get hard again. I really like it when - when you push on me like that, while I'm full. It feels so good.

[ childe covers scaramouche’s mouth with his own, drinking in the moan he lets out. ] You say that like it’s a bad thing… but now that I know you enjoy it… [ he’s going to keep doing it, massaging his belly and pressing in a bit harder occasionally to try to feel around for the eggs. ]

But you always look so good like this, [ goes back to mindlessly playing with his chest. ] I can’t help but touch you all over. This is the perfect form for that… I can literally swallow you whole… [ gives Scara another wet kiss. ] You should lay the eggs soon.

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