Tags: Jester/Reader, gender neutral, NSFW, oviposition, bdsm, sadomasochism, blood, belly bulge, breathplay, whips, monster cock
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You were lying on the floor, your legs and arms restrained by the bondage set Jester made you wear, unable to close your legs or move your hands. A mask covered your face, leaving you completely blind. You could barely breathe inside it, let alone talk.
Your spread legs tremble, sweat already forming a puddle beneath you. The sound of Jesterâs heels clicking on the floor was crystal clear, your senses were heightened by the restrictions. You could hear his breathing, your insides throbbing when you hear it shudder.
He hadnât touched you yet. Besides the occasional strike of his whip, nothing had made contact with your naked body, making the wait unbearable. You almost wanted to plead, if only the mask wasn't restricting you from doing so.
Tonight was different from all the others, he'd normally he'd had you warming his cock as he reads a book. But today he almost felt⌠Needy.
You were lost in your mind, Jester must have taken notice, because the whip kissed your abused skin again making you whimper.
âTsk, what a pathetic little pet you are⌠whining from just a little whipping,â Jester said coldly, though you could almost picture the sadistic smile on his lips as his dick throbs in his pants.
âHm⌠If you canât even handle the whip, Iâm afraid youâre useless to me. Perhaps youâd rather belong to Pierrot?â You whimpered again and shook your head desperately. You could do it. You were a good pet. You'd be so good for him, you wanted no one else.
Jester chuckled feeling your needy for him amusing, the low sound heavy in your ears. His whip slowly caressed your skin, making you tense and shiver. You felt it slide from your groin up to your chest, where it stopped to tease your nipples. A pleasant torture after the lack of stimulation.
âPathetic.â The whip suddenly slapped against your stomach, forcing a muffled scream from behind the mask.
Jester admired your naked body, now red and marked from the whipping, small trails of blood running from the wounds. What a perfect view for naked eyes, if only you weren't a defenseless human he'd have your body filled with bite marks.
Truthfully, you were being a perfect little thing for him, but his primal instincts made it difficult to praise youâespecially when you looked so delicious trembling beneath him.
He began circling you slowly, his own arousal throbbing at the sight. You were torturing him just as much as he was torturing you. Your soft body made him crave its touch, and it took everything in him not to tear into you open. He had never felt so out of control before. He knew that the moment he touched you, he would devour your very being.
When he finally stopped between your spread legs, he could see how wet you were, blood and sweat merging together and painting a beautiful view. The sight alone made his groin burn.Â
What a perfect vessel for my eggs.
âTell me, pet⌠Are you going to be an obedient human?â You nodded frantically. You were going to be perfect for him. You always were. And he never doubted it.
He grabbed the bondage set and dragged you.Â
You sigh in relief when you feel the soft bedding under you. Your body beginning to relax. When suddenly you were lifted and hung against the wall by what felt like silky ropes.
Jesterâs hot breath ghosted over your needy sex, making your toes curl in anticipation. But he didnât touch you yet, making you groan in desperate need.
He was salivating, looking at your need with wide eyes, doing everything to hold back. He was only using you as a vessel, and that was all you were allowed to be. You didnât deserve pleasure. Not until you are proven to be a useful pet and he knew you were going to be.
His claws dug into the inside of your thighs as you felt the spear-shaped head of his cock press against your entrance. He was already leaking against you, teasing your hole making sure you are wet enough to take all of him.
He began to nibble your chest, making circles with his long tongue as he began to press inside. You choked on a breath as his thick cock began to push inside you. A deep growl escaped Jesterâs throat, a sound you had never heard from him before, it would scare you if it wasn't for the pressure inside you.
Startled, you tensed around him, squeezing him tighter. One of his clawed hands flew from your thigh to the wall to sink deeper into you, leaving deep marks on the wall.
His teeth were bare, fighting the overwhelming urge to bite down and give in to his instincts of breeding you, he didn't want to finish just yet but your insides were making it difficult to last.
He didnât give you time to adjust and began thrusting his cock into you with frantic, brutal force. You couldnât see him, and it infuriated him, your eyes were meant to be his. His own were fixed on your masked face, aching to tear the fabric off and let your gaze fall upon him.
He growled louder and pounded into you. You were starting to feel dizzy as the mask made it almost impossible to breathe, making your fingers twitch uncontrollably. The sounds leaving your throat were becoming animalistic, caring little for what Jester could think of you.
He could feel his cock swelling with eggs,the feeling making him moan as he also felt how your insides spasmed from an orgasm. He wasnât going to last much longerâhow humiliating. It's your fault for being such an obedient mouse.
âYouâre being such a good petâ he grunted, burying his claws into your ass.
âYouâre going to take them all. Youâre going to be a good human and serve me and my offspring.â You clenched tightly around him, moaning at his words. The reaction made him growl in return.
When the first egg slid into you, you whimpered at the stinging stretch. He kept rutting into you like he couldn't help it, his hips snapping against you making wet obscene sounds that echoed the tent. It burned so perfectly, making you feel at your limit yet again as the egg went deeper inside you. Jester snarled, claws digging bloody crescents into your ass as he forced the second egg inside, then the third, each one thicker than the last, bulging your lower belly visibly with every savage thrust.
Jester was completely lost to instinct now, growling against your skin as he kept pumping egg after egg into your body. You could feel your belly swelling with every thrust.He didnât stop after the clutch was laid. Instead he pulled out just enough for his ridged cock to drag against your abused walls, only to slam back in, fucking his own eggs even deeper while his tongue lashed across your nipples and throat.Â
âAgainâ he hissed against your ear, voice raw.
âYouâre going to take another load, pet. Iâm not finished breeding you.â Jester crushed his mouth to yours in a sloppy kiss. His hips never slow down.
The new angle letting him grind against the spot inside that made you moan louder. You came again, squirting around his cock and the clutch of eggs, soaking him.
Jester groaned at the feeling, pulling out, and flipping you around like you weighed nothing.Your chest slammed against the wall, ass arched as he mounted you from behind. This time he was slower, more deliberate, making you feel every swollen egg shifting inside your stuffed belly while he fucked deeper into you.His claws traced your swollen abdomen, pressing lightly so you could feel how full you were.
âLook at you⌠carrying my eggs so well. Such a perfect breeding mouse.â Jester was completely lost to instinct now, growling against your skin as he kept pumping egg after egg into your body. You could feel your belly swelling with every thrust.He couldnât hold back any longer. With a snarl, he clawed at your mask and sank his teeth into your shoulder.
You screamed in a mix of pleasure and pain, tears streaming down your face. His hypnotic purple eyes locked onto yours, drinking in every expression while his hips never stop moving.Now you could finally see him, he was completely lost in pleasure, mouth slightly open, fangs bloody and face flushed as he stared into your eyes.
Once the last egg was inside you, his thrusts slowed, becoming deep and deliberate to keep them safely in place while he savored the feeling.
Only when you were limp and whimpering did he finally pull out, only to push you on the bed, spreading your trembling thighs wide and sinking back in.
This time you were face to face, his hypnotic purple eyes locked on yours as he took you slow, making sure you felt every new egg overflowing your womb. Jester couldnât stop touching your rounded belly, growling in satisfaction every time he felt the clutch shift under his palm.You looked at him with exhausted, tired eyes, on the verge of passing out.
âYouâll stay like this just for me, won't you?â he murmured, his voice almost pleading as he starts licking the tears and sweat from your cheeks. You couldnât make out what he was saying.
Huh⌠Just before you blacked out, you saw a soft smile on his face.
How tired must you be to imagine something like that on Jesterâs face?
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