His version of me anyway. Well, he didn't share the memory. But I have an idea of what I might look like ...
[ and with that, he'll change his form. It's not exactly accurate - after all, he hasn't seen what Dottore turned him into. But it'll be similar to the Shogun's boss form with those hands following him around - as big as Foul Legacy, though he'll look a lot more like himself, if only bigger. The outfit he's wearing shows a lot more skin too. He's shown him something similar before - the form he took as the Electro Archon, but of course this is a hornier version of it ]
[ scaramouche... the fuck. childe takes a step back, blinking up at him. ] W- Woah. [ he swallows, feeling himself grow hot and harder. ] What are you, [ he clasps a hand over his face as he blushes. ] What are you wearing?!
[oh it's a success, isn't it. He looks so satisfied, walking toward him - slow and graceful, but there's a certain dangerous aura to him, even with that ridiculous outfit ]
My dear child. Why would you ever refuse? It's what your heart desires after all. I could give you the ultimate pleasure you seek. All you'd have to do is just to swear your loyalty to me, and seal that promise with your body.
[ ...shit. hearing it said like that has him nearly cumming in his pants. ] Even if that is what I want I'm not just going to roll over like an obediend dog. If you really are a god, then you should be able to exert some of your power on me, no? [ he's pushing his luck, but god DAMN scaramouche, this is the best fantasy ever. ]
[ he's going to take him into his mechanical hands, lifting him up so they can be eye-to-eye. He even leans in to place a soft kiss on his head ]
There is no point in exerting control over you, my child. Loyalty that is not freely given is meaningless. But I could show you, still.
[ there's a mist in the air, and childe will be able to recognize that although it's a little flashier, what with that pink mist, it's essentially just like his pheromones. Making him hornier instantly ]
I could show you how good you can feel if you serve me.
[ ā¦did dottore really make scaramouche a god, is that what ended up happening in sumaruā¦ he blinks, staring up at him as heās lifted in the mechanical hands, cheeks coloring a darker shade of red as heās kissed. ]
[ as soon as the pink mist fills his lungs he feels hot, his head soaring up to the clouds. he had already been hard, but now heās painfully hard, and he so desperately wants to touch himselfā¦ n- no, he wants Scaramouche to touch him. ]
[ he opens his mouth, panting a bit heavily. ] Touch me then, show meā¦ but just touch me, please.
[ he doesn't, despite him begging for him. Instead he gives him another kiss, holds him gently in his hands ... and then lets his tongue lavish over his body. He's much bigger than he normally would be, so even just that is enough to feel impressive - but it is only just teasing ]
K- Kunikuzushi. [ childe shivers, his hips snapping up in an attempt to chase his tongue. ] I... I swear, I'll worship you, I'll do whatever, ...please just, keep that up, don't stop... [ he reaches for him, scooting toward the edge of his massive hands. ]
[ it's what he wanted to hear, and Childe gets rewarded for it. He keeps up with his tongue, licking between his legs, paying close attention to his cock. ]
What a good boy.
[ and this is where he will let the rest of the Harbingers show in the fantasy, alongside the Tsaritsa. All looking at them, situated at the center of the room, with Childe in full display for all to see.
He will let his tongue move down to his ass, teasing at his hole, making sure to wet it for what's to come ]
[ he throws his head back, bucking up towards scaraās tongue, because he wants more, n- no, he needs more!, but as scara slips away to talk he whines, hardly realizing the room has filled out with their fellow harbingers. ]
[ itās only when he sits up, spreading himself to make it easier for that wandering tongue to reach his ass does he realize theyāre not alone. he flushes, because that hack dottore is here, andā¦ capitano, ā¦ ]
Scaramouche. [ he keens, squirming in place, trying desperately to fuck himself on that tongue. ] I want you to fuck me, I want a god to fuck me, to breed me, ā¦show me Iām worthy to carry your seed.
[ This really was a good fantasy to pick. Hearing Childe beg for him is always incredibly arousing, but having him call him a god, worship him like this — that's even better. It's obviously getting to him too, because he's immediately pushing his tongue inside him, fucking him open like that.
When he talks again, it's directly in his head - so Childe won't have to complain about missing any action. He's still fucking him relentlessly, making sure he'll spread him open in preparation for his cock. Sure, it's a dream and there's no need for it - but it's part of the fantasy ]
I accept your offering, my dear child. You will carry my seed - my divine blessing. I will breed you and make you my priest ♥
[ childe's back bows and he cries out loudly and lewdly as scara's tongue enters him, his legs trembling as he spreads himself that much further. he knows that there's no point to the prep, that he could even make himself wet for scara, but it's all part of the fantasy, and he enjoys the feeling of being forced open... especially in front of everybody. he flushes a darker shade of red, cracking an eye open and looking between a few of them. ]
He... he chose me. [ he eyes dottore specifically, because fuck you, doctor. ] I'm going to be his priest, the one he breeds, the one to carry his seed, his legacy. [ he pants, bringing a hand to his stomach, making a unique purple electro mark appear that's meant to symbolize the claim that scara's staked on him. ]
[ oh, he likes the obvious jealousy. He always does, but it's something especially intriguing to see him challenge the phantoms of the other Harbingers, to declare himself his priest and be clearly happy with his current position. He's so satisfied, and although he pulls back from him, taking his tongue away from his body, the way he looks at him is nothing short of adoring ]
You look so beautiful spread open for me, marked ... I can't wait to see how nice you'll look once you take my cock.
[ and he won't have to wait for long. He doesn't bother sitting down or kneeling - he is a god, after all. So he's floating in the air, carrying Childe with him and using his mechanical hands to carry him right above his cock. His own, real hands go to hold him as soon as those disappears, carefully and gently holding him as he finally start pushing inside him.
He remembers how nice it felt to be fucked by Childe's Foul Legacy form. He has no doubt he'll feel the same ]
...ah! Scaramouche, n- no! Don't, don't pull away. Please don't leave me empty. I need you back inside of me, stuffing me full, Scarmaouche please. [ he reaches for him as he pulls away, but thankfully his words seem to mollify him. ] Yes, give me your cock. I can take it, I can take it all.
[ childe squirms in scaramouche's grip, trying to adjust himself for him, although his mechanical hands seem to do all the work. he looks down at his massive cock, his own twitching at the thought of having all of that inside of him. ]
H- Hnnf, ah, Scaramouche. [ he grits his teeth, sweat beginning to bead on his forehead, because it's a lot, but he enjoys the feeling of being so full. ] M- More. I can take so much more.
[ This is just a dream, but it doesn't change just how incredible this feels. Childe is hot and tight and squeezing his cock just the right way, and it really makes him want to ravish him until he's a drooling mess. Not that that would take long, if the way Childe is reacting is any indication.
There's a soft laugh, a little condescending, but it's full of love and adoration ]
So greedy ... p-patience, my child. All in due time ...
[ it's what he says, but he's starting to rock into him, pushing in just a bit more each time. Teasing, yes, but also making sure Childe will be eased into this properly. It is, after all, part of the fantasy ]
You're taking me so well. Everyone - is looking at you, at how beautifully stretched out your hole is around my cock. A--aah ... I am going to stuff you full of cum.
I, I am, for you I always am. Itās hard not to be when, when you feel this fucken good, ā¦ [ he gazes down at the other harbingers. ] This is, this is a pleasure reserved only for me, something youāll never knowā¦ hnf, h- hahahhh, itās mine. [ he shuts his eyes, chest heaving as scaramouche slowly starts easing into him, stretching him wider, so he can fit his monstrous cock inside of him. ]
G- Good, I bet, Iā¦ I bet theyāre jealous, theyā¦ they wish youād have picked them, to breed and fuck and, and fillā¦ but itās me, Iā¦ Iāll take it all, fuck and fill meā¦ itās already so muchā¦ [ he moves a hand to his stomach to press against the small bulge scaraās cock has made. ] Can, can you feel thisā¦ archons, youāre so deep!
[ It really is an intoxicating sight. Just seeing that small bulge in Childe's stomach is making his head swim, and he's quickly losing any self-control he was able to hold on to. He pulls him fully down on his cock, pushing the whole way inside him and letting out a soft groan of pleasure as he does. And if Childe thought he'd have any time to get adjusted to it, well. He's proven wrong: Scara doesn't waste any time in starting to fuck him in earnest, hard and fast, and reaching as deep as he can each time ]
-ack! [ childe grits his teeth and seethes as scaramouche pulls him down onto his dick, the bulge growing as his insides are rearranged to accommodate him. his own head is swimming as he can think of nothing more than getting fucked completely senseless, being bred over and over and over, and scaramouche's cum filling him beyond his limits. ] H- Hnf, S- Scara... deep, so deep... filling me, good, so... good, I'm... I'm your little cock-sleeve.
[ part of him really wishes he could do this to him in the waking world. The dream is nice, but the idea of ruining him to this extent in the real world is a little too enticing. For now, though, he'll be satisfied with the dream - keeping up with that pace and leaning in so he can kiss and lick him again, his tongue going over his cock, teasing him further ]
That's right. My beautiful cock-sleeve, perfectly shaped for me. Can you feel it? How well you - fit my cock. You really were made for this.
[ the moment scaraās tongue is on his cock he cums, hips jumping closer, looking for more than the mind-numbing teasing. his mind goes black and his vision goes white, his entire body quaking as he rides it out, eventually beginning to come down from the high. ]
For you, justā¦ for you, and, mHm, yes I can, so perfect, nobody else would have been so good, right, Iāmā¦ Iām the best, tell themā¦ I was, I was the only worthy oneā¦ [ his head lolls backward, glassy eyes tinged with lust staring back at Scaramouche. ] Iām the perfect cocksleeve for a god.
That's - that's right, you're the only one, the only one who's worthy of me, the absolute — best ... !
[ he's pretty much rambling too at this point, basically seeing stars. Childe is squeezing so nicely around his cock as he comes, that he can't help but follow shortly after - filling him exactly as he wanted him to do ]
[ childe feels like he's going to burst, and if not for the fact that this was a dream he'd likely die from this, but thankfully the rules of logic don't apply here. he feels himself swell with cum, one of his hands moving to cup his stomach. ]
Ah, s- so much, you... full, I'm so full, yes, you'll definitely have bred me. [ he's completely blissed out of his fucken mind, mouth dropping open as his head lolls back to the front and he pants. ]
[ he's so beautiful like this. It always happens in dreams but he really feels like he wants to keep him here forever. Too bad he can't, huh? But he will kiss him again, keeping him on his cock with no intention of letting him go, but caressing him gently, sweet and caring as he can be with such a big body ]
Yes, that's right. With this much in you there's no doubt you'll be able to carry my seed, yes? How beautiful you are, my child.
[ too bad he canāt, huh, though he did try the one time and he kept him in the dream a pretty long timeā¦ they *do* need plenty of rest, so it wouldnāt be out of the question to stay for just a liiiittle bit longer. ]
[ in any case childe is struggle to get comfortable, though he is thankful that Scaramouche hasnāt withdrawn his cock. ] Now Iām, now Iām youāre priest, yes, itāsā¦ official, ā¦ [ heās a touch delirious, reaching back with his other hand to try to bring Scaramouche closer, so he can kiss him. He just wants to keep him close, huddle against him or nestle in those big hands of his; mechanical or not. ]
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[ and with that, he'll change his form. It's not exactly accurate - after all, he hasn't seen what Dottore turned him into. But it'll be similar to the Shogun's boss form with those hands following him around - as big as Foul Legacy, though he'll look a lot more like himself, if only bigger. The outfit he's wearing shows a lot more skin too. He's shown him something similar before - the form he took as the Electro Archon, but of course this is a hornier version of it ]
Now ... kneel down for me and offer me your body.
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Kneel? H- Hahhh, and if I refuse?
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My dear child. Why would you ever refuse? It's what your heart desires after all. I could give you the ultimate pleasure you seek. All you'd have to do is just to swear your loyalty to me, and seal that promise with your body.
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There is no point in exerting control over you, my child. Loyalty that is not freely given is meaningless. But I could show you, still.
[ there's a mist in the air, and childe will be able to recognize that although it's a little flashier, what with that pink mist, it's essentially just like his pheromones. Making him hornier instantly ]
I could show you how good you can feel if you serve me.
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[ as soon as the pink mist fills his lungs he feels hot, his head soaring up to the clouds. he had already been hard, but now heās painfully hard, and he so desperately wants to touch himselfā¦ n- no, he wants Scaramouche to touch him. ]
[ he opens his mouth, panting a bit heavily. ] Touch me then, show meā¦ but just touch me, please.
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Will you swear to me, then?
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What a good boy.
[ and this is where he will let the rest of the Harbingers show in the fantasy, alongside the Tsaritsa. All looking at them, situated at the center of the room, with Childe in full display for all to see.
He will let his tongue move down to his ass, teasing at his hole, making sure to wet it for what's to come ]
Tell me, then. What would you want of me?
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[ itās only when he sits up, spreading himself to make it easier for that wandering tongue to reach his ass does he realize theyāre not alone. he flushes, because that hack dottore is here, andā¦ capitano, ā¦ ]
Scaramouche. [ he keens, squirming in place, trying desperately to fuck himself on that tongue. ] I want you to fuck me, I want a god to fuck me, to breed me, ā¦show me Iām worthy to carry your seed.
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When he talks again, it's directly in his head - so Childe won't have to complain about missing any action. He's still fucking him relentlessly, making sure he'll spread him open in preparation for his cock. Sure, it's a dream and there's no need for it - but it's part of the fantasy ]
I accept your offering, my dear child. You will carry my seed - my divine blessing. I will breed you and make you my priest ♥
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He... he chose me. [ he eyes dottore specifically, because fuck you, doctor. ] I'm going to be his priest, the one he breeds, the one to carry his seed, his legacy. [ he pants, bringing a hand to his stomach, making a unique purple electro mark appear that's meant to symbolize the claim that scara's staked on him. ]
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You look so beautiful spread open for me, marked ... I can't wait to see how nice you'll look once you take my cock.
[ and he won't have to wait for long. He doesn't bother sitting down or kneeling - he is a god, after all. So he's floating in the air, carrying Childe with him and using his mechanical hands to carry him right above his cock. His own, real hands go to hold him as soon as those disappears, carefully and gently holding him as he finally start pushing inside him.
He remembers how nice it felt to be fucked by Childe's Foul Legacy form. He has no doubt he'll feel the same ]
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[ childe squirms in scaramouche's grip, trying to adjust himself for him, although his mechanical hands seem to do all the work. he looks down at his massive cock, his own twitching at the thought of having all of that inside of him. ]
H- Hnnf, ah, Scaramouche. [ he grits his teeth, sweat beginning to bead on his forehead, because it's a lot, but he enjoys the feeling of being so full. ] M- More. I can take so much more.
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There's a soft laugh, a little condescending, but it's full of love and adoration ]
So greedy ... p-patience, my child. All in due time ...
[ it's what he says, but he's starting to rock into him, pushing in just a bit more each time. Teasing, yes, but also making sure Childe will be eased into this properly. It is, after all, part of the fantasy ]
You're taking me so well. Everyone - is looking at you, at how beautifully stretched out your hole is around my cock. A--aah ... I am going to stuff you full of cum.
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Itās hard not to be when, when you feel this fucken good, ā¦ [ he gazes down at the other harbingers. ] This is, this is a pleasure reserved only for me, something youāll never knowā¦ hnf, h- hahahhh, itās mine. [ he shuts his eyes, chest heaving as scaramouche slowly starts easing into him, stretching him wider, so he can fit his monstrous cock inside of him. ]
G- Good, I bet, Iā¦ I bet theyāre jealous, theyā¦ they wish youād have picked them, to breed and fuck and, and fillā¦ but itās me, Iā¦ Iāll take it all, fuck and fill meā¦ itās already so muchā¦ [ he moves a hand to his stomach to press against the small bulge scaraās cock has made. ] Can, can you feel thisā¦ archons, youāre so deep!
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That's right. My beautiful cock-sleeve, perfectly shaped for me. Can you feel it? How well you - fit my cock. You really were made for this.
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For you, justā¦ for you, and, mHm, yes I can, so perfect, nobody else would have been so good, right, Iāmā¦ Iām the best, tell themā¦ I was, I was the only worthy oneā¦ [ his head lolls backward, glassy eyes tinged with lust staring back at Scaramouche. ] Iām the perfect cocksleeve for a god.
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[ he's pretty much rambling too at this point, basically seeing stars. Childe is squeezing so nicely around his cock as he comes, that he can't help but follow shortly after - filling him exactly as he wanted him to do ]
You - really feel amazing ...
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Ah, s- so much, you... full, I'm so full, yes, you'll definitely have bred me. [ he's completely blissed out of his fucken mind, mouth dropping open as his head lolls back to the front and he pants. ]
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Yes, that's right. With this much in you there's no doubt you'll be able to carry my seed, yes? How beautiful you are, my child.
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[ in any case childe is struggle to get comfortable, though he is thankful that Scaramouche hasnāt withdrawn his cock. ] Now Iām, now Iām youāre priest, yes, itāsā¦ official, ā¦ [ heās a touch delirious, reaching back with his other hand to try to bring Scaramouche closer, so he can kiss him. He just wants to keep him close, huddle against him or nestle in those big hands of his; mechanical or not. ]
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[ part of him wants to, but the other wants to keep childe on, well. A really big cock. For now, he'll keep caressing him and kissing him ]
Was this everything you pictured?
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