Sk3phal0 smut. That's it lol
Noncon, tentacles,.... Starts off immediately no buildup. Not proof read.
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"Bad-... What're- Gfhmfh!" Sk3ppy tries to speak, only a scaly red tendril entered his mouth suddenly, moving down into his throat, making him gag. He can feel each individual scale against his tongue, the taste similar to that of blood, but if it was fermented in hell itself. Sk3ppy attempted to move his arms, but two other tendrils formed out of Bad's back, and wrapping around Sk3ppy's arms.
"Sk3ppy... Don't be so scared..." It sounded like his friend... No... It WAS his friend, but he turned into a monster. Sk3ppy knew that all too well, he once was taken over by whatever that thing was, and now, his closest friend got corrupted.
Sk3ppy tried to kick Bad with his free legs, unfortunately, 2 more tendrils sprouted and wrapped around his ankles, spreading his legs. His eyes widened, thrashing against the tendrils only for them to tighten around his limbs.
"Sk3ppy, don't you love me?" Why did his voice sound distorted? Sk3ppy wanted to ignore that question, but he was sure his eyes gave it away.
"Let me love you too..." The corrupted bad said with a demented smile on his face, leaning closer to Sk3ppy. "I'll make you feel good..."
Sk3ppy felt a new tendril against his skin, moving underneath his hoodie. He let out a muffled cry only to end up gagging on the tendril in his mouth. He tried to breath through his nose, failing to ignore the situation as the cold tendril slithered against his nipple. Skeppy closed his eyes tightly, struggling to hold back the whimpers in his throat.
Bad tilted his head, admiring Sk3ppy as the tendril lifted his hoodie up, exposing his skin to the corrupted other. He formed two more tendrils, using them to remove Sk3ppy's jeans and boxers. Skeppy's eyes flashed open, thrashing, causing the tendrils to tighten around him once more. A soft pained whimper was muffled by the tendril gagging him.
Sk3ppy looked down at the tendril creeping towards his most sensitive areas. He left out a muffled scream, which only seemed to encourage Bad. The tendril curled around his dick, making Sk3ppy twitch and tremble. The second free tendril moved to his entrance, the tendrils around his legs spread them wider.
He let out muffled whines as he felt the tendril insert itself into his entrance. It felt so foreign inside him, the stretch sending pain throughout his lower body. The tendril around his cock started to jerk him off, the movements slow and deliberate. Sk3ppy let out muffled moans, tears forming in his eyes.
"Don't cry, you'll make me feel bad." The other said, the smile on his face devilish.
Sk3ppy tilted his head back as he felt the tendril inside him move deeper, pressing against his inner walls. It was strange, but it started to feel good. He squirmed against the tendrils holding him in place.
"Feel that? That's my love for you..." Bad said, whispering into Sk3ppy's ear.
Sk3ppy felt shivers creep down his spine, twitching in response. The tendril inside him started to thrust into him, squirming inside as if it was looking for something. Sk3ppy cried with pleasure against the tendril in his mouth.
The tendril inside touched a certain spot inside him, and he let out a muffled scream of pleasure, his eyes wide and dilating. The tendril started to thrust directly into that spot, sending shock waves of pleasure throughout Sk3ppy. His eyes roll into the back of his head.
Sk3ppy bit down on the tendril in his mouth, which gave no response. He was close to his orgasm, but he didn't want to cum. Not at all.
He didn't want this, he wanted his first time with Bad to be special. He wanted their first kiss under moonlight, their first time in bed with romantic music playing. He wanted to treasure the other. He didn't want this.
He didn't want to be fucked in a cavern covered in glowing red vines, completely against his consent.
Despite his wishes he felt the tendril inside him quicken, and suddenly his orgasm came over him in an instant. The tendril stroking his cock as he came, the hot white liquid shooting onto his own chest. The tears in his eyes finally fell. He rarely cried, if ever.
"How perfect, my darling diamond, you're so beautiful." Bad gently caressed Sk3ppy's face, wiping away the tears. He was shaking, his eyes wide as he tried to comprehend everything that happened.
He felt the tendrils slowly lower him onto the ground, then removing themselves from his body and returning back to Bad. Skeppy panted, taking deep breaths as he stared up at the red-covered ceiling.
"Rest, my dear..." Bad said softly as he kneeled next to Sk3ppy, gently tracing shapes against his skin. Sk3ppy closed his eyes, trying to convince himself that it was just a nightmare.
