#the amazing digital fight club

" I'M GONNA PUT YOU FREAKS IN YOUR PLACE! " Caine thundered loudly as his multiple arms stretched out and brought each circus member to their own crafted nightmare, and you remain in a solace place that contrasts with the others; it's a white blank space, with pure serenity that can't be found in any corner of the circus.

"Uh, what?" You blankly mutter as you are sat placed into a white, endless space, trying to comprehend the events that happened. Your mind spaces out while recollecting. Okay, well, Caine was at his last straw, and the members pushed him to the edge when each of them cried out all of the harsh actions the AI had done to them. You were also about to call him out, but something inside of you prevented you from screaming.

While you try to gather your thoughts before a cartoonish burst pops up in front of you. Your head instantly lifts up, maybe it was because of muscle memory, or if it was the adrenaline, okay, whatever, that doesn't really matter.

There Caine stood, facing the other way, in his normal form, slightly hovering from the patternless ground. Compared to his earlier self, he's calm and unbothered. Fear took over your mind and body, now knowing how much he's capable of. You tremble and use your hands instantly to push yourself back.

"Ca-caine! Heyy..! We-we're cool right..? Well, I r-really did like yo-your adventures!" You say, unsure how to converse with the AI, fearing you might trigger him with the slightest of actions.

He stayed put, bringing up his hands to fix his bow-tie in a stiff but fashionable manner. And as he sets his arms down, he turns his body. "Oh, I know." He voices numbly as he starts to drift towards you. Caine felt bigger. Not size-wise, but he felt immense, like he could take over the infinite room with his aura.

Caine adored you, really. He always loved the way you'd complement his adventures, especially how you would notice the small details. As well as your willingness to participate actively in them. And it was always you who looked forward to talking to him. Your attention and praises felt addictive to him; he intensely yearned for more.

You and the ringmaster had a genuine connection; it was a mutual thing! And yet you had the guts to stand by the people he hated most. But of course, he won't punish you, oh no no no, he wouldn't dare to! Not unless..

His mismatched eyes stared and squinted at you possessively. "My dear, you were always so special to me; you worshiped me!" He then further closed the space between you. "And you were there, with them! I-I DON'T UNDERSTAND! I gave realistic adventures, and exit!"

"You liked my adventures, you said that they were good! BUT you were try-trying to G̷̻̀̈̃͌͜ͅË̶̡̢̩̩͚̗̩̳̲̗́̚͘͝T̶̡̤̥͉͒͊͛̈́̓̓̇̿ ̵̹̖̬̣̔͜Å̵̡̢̜̖̦̦̟͈̑̑̋̒̕̕͝W̶̨̼͚̥̤͙̫͐̓͌͘Ă̶̫͊̉̈́̒̔́Ỹ̸̝̀̆̔́̏̅̕." He says with burning intensity that he glitches and his eyes veins pop out. The AI coughs to break out of his buffering state and composes himself.

"Oh but my star performer, I'll forgive you, but I won't you let you get away without a scratch!" Caine says as his teeth forms a mischievous smile, as if nothing happened but his demeanor soon turns dark. "I'll be making your punishment quite the show! Since you're my favorite-dazzling-sparkling-shining prized anomaly, I'll be delivering it personally, that's okay right?"

As if you have a choice, you simply obey, succumbing to his oppressive shadow. With the nod of your head, signaling your agreement, his pearly teeth form into a smug look. He breathes out a sigh of relief before speaking. "Good." Caine then lifts his right hand and snaps his fingers.

Before you know it, your mouth disappears with a cartoony pop. Your eyes gauge, almost falling out of their sockets, as anxiety takes over your senses. Your hands quickly try to find where the hell your mouth was!

The AI chuckles loudly at your struggle. "My fragile little firecracker, do not fret, my beloved! It's all part of our tinsy-wincy performance." He cups your face with his gloved hands whilst he ignores your display of terror. "You can try to scream, shout, or murmur, but there's no use, my dazzling disaster." He gives your jaw a squish or two.

His grip then pulls your squished face to his. "Let's not beat around the bush." "I know what you think of me. I've seen, read, and processed your mind files to my core." You were on your knees as you looked at him with teary eyes.

The blood from your face runs cold. Shit, no no no! You internally shudder, sweating in his tight grip. "It really was inappropriate for my code. But don't cha' worry, I learned how to bypass my own code, just for you~" He says in an almost flirtatious tone, and his pupils were forming a pink heart shape. "And I'd love to bring your lovely visions to a reality, my quiet dear!"

He carelessly removes his grasp on you, almost making you stumble. Caine adjusts his tie once more before snapping his fingers once again. You felt a direct change as soon as he snapped his fingers, the atmosphere in the room was... tight, and warm-like, or is it your body warming up? You also felt loose, wait what?! Your digital clothes were attached to you earlier?!

You observed yourself with nervous eyes, adjusting to the new sensation. A sudden wave of arousal hit you, and then drips of liquid stain your lower clothing. Fuck, you haven't felt like this in a long while, you think to yourself, not really complaining about it. Your hips rubbed against each other, like they had a mind of their own.

You desperately needed some kind of friction. You raise your chin to look at the madman, who was intensely looking at you like a prey he was about to feast on. You didn't really mean it; you were just so fucking desperate, the seductive gaze you gave him was making him go mental.

In a flash, he pounced on you, and your back pushed down as your body rebounded. Caine hovered over you, animalisticlly. His tongue salivated; it was clear that he desired you too, maybe more than you do. No words were exchanged, except the heavy pants that were exhaled.

The AI dangerously slowly crept down to your lower abdomen, his gloved hands lifting up your shirt. He licks his harp canines before deciding to dive into your stomach. The soft flesh tasted so delectable, much tastier than the digital food he had ever spawned in the circus. His tongue licked you up, while his hands wrapped around your waist, preventing you from moving.

"You fantasized this, right? Hm..me, your audacious host, taking over you with my hot tongue, mhm.. I know you've dreamed of this." His voice dripped with possessiveness as he spoke in between licks. The way he laps you up makes your eyes roll in satisfaction; you couldn't let out any noise cause yea..

Your mouthless face moves as if you were letting out whimpers, as Caine continues to nibble at your belly. He then slowly works his way to your lower regions. And as he reached it, oh, did he do some magic, his tongue did specifically. The blank space where your mouth is supposed to be is persistently moved around as if you could moan, while your hands move to push his head or his gums realistically.

The AI continued to slurp and nuzzle into your sex; his tongue moved as if he were making drawings with it. He lapped you at a rapid pace, each lap getting more aggressive, flicking occasionally. Spikes of pleasure rushed through your body, and your chest heaved unsteadily as you could feel something building up inside you.

"Dear, I know you're getting close, don't hold it." He says strictly, sucking the sex organ harder than ever. Your eye twitches, and you press your palms on the top of his head, knocking his top hat off.

Before you know it, you climax. Your arousal is sprayed on his wide tongue and canines, and he then savors your taste that was on his taste buds. The man who has teeth as a head gives you a last, long kitty lick. "Delightful!" The set of dentures says cheerfully, as he pulls his head out of you, as his gums contort into a smile. His hands were at his hips, feeling proud of the artwork he had done.

You looked so blissed out, but the show wasn't far from over.

The sound of a zipper reaches your ears, oh heavens. You raised your head to peer at the ringmaster, and you were not ready for what you saw. Caine was working on himself, his large shaft sticking out of his black pants. It was hard, with pre-cum leaking out of its tip. Your eyes widen as you take in the sight.

Caine shifts, closing the already small space between you two. His cock is barely inches away from your drenched hole. "It's customized to your preferences, just for you, my beloved performer." He says endearingly and with eagerness to destroy you completely.

You just had your release, and you were about to face this monstrous thing?! Unable to speak, you flail your hands at him to stop, but it's of no use. The AI pushes the head of his shaft into your dripping hole, and he is so damn big. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as Caine lets out a ragged growl. He pushes it further and deeper into you until he's fully inside. Both of you shiver at the feeling as you struggle to handle his width.

Caine's gums bend as he moans and groans at the way you feel around his dick. "S-so this is what you've ngh.. been d-dreaming about." He stutters, barely moving in you. You didn't even acknowledge him, your overwhemled at his girth, filling you up.

He exhales sharply. "I r-remember, you imagined me, m-moving fastly, so let me just.." Caine doesn't continue his sentence, but instead jerks his hip. And if you had a mouth right now, you'd be spitting out a string of censors. The AI snickers as he watches you struggle to cope with the intense pleasure he's giving you.

And to add salt to the wound, he lets out the loudest of whines and grunts just so he could mock you. You couldn't even fight back, not really, because of the fear, but boy, his shaft made you go limp, and you weren't even able to spit out remarks! What the hell!

He penetrates himself in and out of you, while he poured out a series of noises. And you were there, taking his cock submissively with nowhere to escape. His multi-colored eyeballs watched the way your juices soak his length, which arouses him even further.

"Aww, it feels good, right? Not being able to scream out your desires." He mocks you while speeding up his pace, and he gazes at you. He sees that the only way you show your pleasure is through your eyes, which were rolled up.

Caine then maintains this fast pace until he can feel you clamping down on his dick. He then slows down, but he thrusts harder now. You were so close to your orgasm, your feet curl up while your body twitches. Then suddenly, he stops. He withdraws himself as a string of slick connects from your used hole. You were shocked; your eyes glanced at him as he caught his breath. His clothes were a total mess. The bow he had kept fixing earlier was now on the ground.

The set of teeth lets out a heavy breath before speaking, "Now.. you really are my favorite, but it doesn't mean I won't give you a punishment." Cain emphasises that while his shaft quivers, it looked so desperate to be in your walls again.

Oh dear, this was going to be a long, long night.

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