Dye tales

he’s a flirty little thing, of course, but he never really means anything by it. it’s just so fun to get everyone all riled up! and all the hermits are honestly so nice, it’s not like any of them would ever do anything he wasn’t comfortable with! so maybe it’s safe to push just a little too much, press a little too close as he teases impulse, bat his eyelashes and dare doc to show him how strong that mechanical arm really is.

and because they’re all so nice, and no one’s actually done anything, of course it’s safe to invite them all over to show off his newly finished apartment in scarland, with its big cozy bed and lovely countertops and single, easily blockable exit

and because none of them would ever hurt him, and they’re all so nice, and so trustworthy, obviously it’s perfectly fine to share a few drinks (although gosh, scott doesn’t remember being this much of a lightweight, but it must have just been longer than he’d thought since he last indulged)

and of course it’s a bit odd how long all of the guys are staying, and it’s a little strange how everyone else seemed to leave almost as one, but he’s not going to pass up the chance to spend some time with such nice, handsome men

maybe he starts to realize something’s not quite right when he finds himself in etho’s lap, or when keralis’s hand keeps finding its way back to his thigh, or when zed starts asking too-detailed questions about where exactly he’s at in his transition (scientific curiosity, of course! just comparing results, y’know?)

maybe he doesn’t start trying to squirm away until bdubs grabs him by the jaw and guides him to drink more. maybe it doesn’t get serious until he realizes etho’s not letting go, or until someone’s hand finds its way under his shirt to stroke along his scars

maybe he first properly breaks once his pants are off, crying and begging them to let him go as he’s fingered open, but how could any of them believe he doesn’t want it, when he’s been teasing them all so mercilessly? how could they believe he doesn’t want it, when he’s this wet?

xisuma pets his hair as jevin eases in, reassuring him that it’s fine, they’ve got birth control mods here; there’s nothing to worry about, so why not relax and enjoy it? and, well, xisuma’s never lied to him before, and scott’s always felt better when someone touches him gently, so maybe it soothes him more than it ought to

he protests, of course, but by the third load emptied inside him, he’s cum too many times for his heart to really be in it. he almost manages to get away, stumbling towards the door all teary-eyed and dripping, about the time scar comes back. scott clings to him, begging for help and babbling about how glad he is that scar’s here; scar just pushes him against a wall with a hungry smile. before he knows it scott’s being pumped full once again, and the crowd moves to that big, cozy bed to really get the party started

maybe it’s around the time ren knots him that he stops fighting, just whining softly with every touch. by the time the knot goes down, and ren pulls out with a gush of cum, scott’s mouthing absently at impulse’s clothed cock.

for all his flirting, scott’s not all that experienced, but that’s alright; the hermits have more than enough time to teach him how to use that pretty mouth, after all, and once they drag a few more orgasms out of him, he’s plenty eager to learn!

it’s nearly sunrise by the time everyone’s satisfied, not that scott has the wherewithal to understand that. he’s nothing but a trembling, whimpering set of holes now, sucking gratefully on whatever’s put in his mouth.

and if, when his fellow emperors come looking for him, they decide to pick up where the hermits left off? well, scott seems happy enough about it.

Allay - done, set free into the world for others to expand on

Armadillo - newest mob will think on this later

Axolotl - haven't considered this before...

but it would be cute!!!

Scott living in a lush cave, swimming in the shallow pools until suddenly a player mines into his home

and since they discovered him, it's only fair that they get to keep him, right?

Bat - this is just vampire scott, honestly a spectacular version of scott I'd let him suck my blood any day, I'm sure everyone agrees and those who don't can be made to see the error of their ways. I really need a fic where vampire scott drinks jimmy's blood, expecially during afterlife smp and then he kidnaps jimmy, I need it sooo bad I'm probably going to end up writing it

Camel - uhhhhhhhh no idea

Cat - catboy scott, give me catboy scott, that catboy is yowling in the rain, that catboy is purring by the fire, that cat boy is fucking someone with his barbed dick, that catboy is getting pounded by someone, catboy scott brings his friends dead birds and rodents he caught and killed himself as a sign of loyalty and affection

Chicken - ...avian scott, he has white wings and tries to pretend it's because he's some sort of elegant angle or something but really he's a chicken

Cod - this is an au where he was born in the codlands and has a romance book level romance with codfather jimmy

I'll get to the rest later

I'll try to just give small notes on each of these unlike last time...

Axolotl: I really love the idea of someone just keeping such an "exotic" lil' animal like Scott all to themselves <3 he'd be treated so well while he's put on display in a big glass tank thing

Bat/vampire: he can suck the blood from every part of me and that includes my penis. I'm mean. Yeah that's hot 👍 also if you do write that let me know!!!

Cat: Awehehhhh what a silly little guy!!! I love him!!! do you think some people wouldn't understand it and take offence from him bringing them dead animals? Maybe that's why they pound him ykyk. He's left all wrecked and confused because he could've sworn he did everything a good mate should do but he still got punished :( (not that you'd ever find him complaining they much about him being treated rough)

Chicken: I would say this is the perfect opportunity for an overconfident Scott to be taken down a peg. But I don't think you'll ever find a world where I can take "ngh... You're just a little chicken..!" seriously.

He needs to strap me into a machine and make sure I can't move while cums into me as many times as he feels is necessary, then leave his cock in to make sure it all stays inside.

Even better if he has eggs, using his cock to make sure that they stay deep in me while I squirm and try to push them out. If they don't stay in my cunt, how am I supposed to be good breeding stock? Of course they won't, but that just means he has to try again. Employing the scientific method and all.

-🌀🐏 anon. god bless the mods of this account I'm personally attacking that one asker with my teeth. Hope you guys are getting laid if you're into that and either way I hope you have good tea in your house.

You got a netherborn demon and a blazeborn,, Scott has such delicate, wet fish parts, they're so obviously not made to interact with fire. It'd probably take them a while to notice, but the moment they did realize that even just grabbing him in one place for too long left a small burn mark and some steam? They definitely took advantage of it.

Impulse wouldn't need to use it, he's already so strong, but Tango isn't and now he doesn't need to be. He can just tackle Scott to the ground and right when he'd normally be shoved off, just grab onto Scott's tail or his fins and have him start writhing in pain. He'd be so easy to take advantage of like that, you could even burn at his gills so he can't scream or breath well..

Now, of course, that burning mechanic still applies to when you're inside of him. Scott would be left bleeding and sore, insides so wrecked he'd only be half sure they could heal from the injuries. Especially if the same applies to Tango's cum, because you know he'd cum inside no matter what. He'd have so many little burn marks all over his body, from where he was held down or where Tango purposefully grabbed to make it hurt.

He probably never got much of a chance to actually take care of his heats until then. He was always travelling and most likely just didn't have the time or people to care for it. Usually just suffering through it with the brief reprieve of one measly hook-up. But now he's got an entire community of people that he knows would be happy to take care of him.

He'd pretty much gotten every guy in the server to agree to it, and all he has to do is just go into a nice little room, bend over, and wait for the painful throbbing in between his legs to finally end.

Ughhh I can just imagine how it'd change between who's turn it is. Some people would just be happy to have a cunt to fuck and freely cum in, and some others would probably be a little more caring even if they're being rough. There aren't supposed to be any strings attached in this, but he was already close to a lot of these guys.

I think those guys would try to be gentler with Scott, but quickly realize that's just not what Scott needed. That his instincts were begging for him to be pounded until he was drooling and sobbing, kicking and stomping his little hoofs down onto the ground from overstimulation. And he'd only start crying harder if anyone even tried to clean him up down there. Those were all potential babies on and in him, how dare they try to steal them from him?

It would probably concern some people how emotional he's getting from the smallest things, but as soon as they check in Scott just goes "ya I'm good :D" as he urges them to continue with some wags of his fluffy tail.

I think some people like Joel would definitely go later, when Scott's all sloppy and loose. Even then it might still be too much for him, whining at how it hurts to be stretched out so far. But all it takes is one little reminder that this is all nessecary for him to be properly bred for him to calm down and take it all again.

At some point everything would just start blurring together, not really recognizing everyone even if they had flipped him onto his back. He'd definitely notice how he was definitely getting fucked more times than there were people on the server, but wouldn't think about it enough to realize that some people went back for seconds with him.

when his instincts finally satisfied, he's and completely braindead mess. Limp, drooling, smiling, tail probably still wagging, and having been plugged up by someone.

He definitely sleeps good that night, the last thing on his mind just being the hope that he's been impregnated by one of them (even though he probably can't actually get pregnant).

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