PAIRING: Shauna Shipman x Reader SUMMARY: Shauna just humiliated you in front of the whole camp but you are strangely turned on and can’t stop thinking about it. CONTENTS: nsfw, smut, knife kink, getting fucked w the knife handle, degradation, freak, semi-public sex, rough sex, vaginal fingering, slight choking.

˖᯽ ݁˖ Merri’s Notes. . . Speed wrote this to get the spark back to finish writing the nat x reader somno.

It had been a few hours since Shauna had utterly humiliated you in front of everyone in camp. Calling you name after name and pointing a gun at you.

Van and Tai tried to check on you but you just waved them off, you didn’t need checked on. You were fine. Weirdly fine.

Except you weren’t, you were staring at the floor of your hut unable to stop thinking about it. Everyone had saw, had heard. Everyone knew. Sure you were embarrassed but also… you couldn’t get Shauna’s face out of your head.

That kinda scary intense look in her brown eyes, scowl on her face but staring at you and only you.

It was hot. And you craved more. Were you fucked? Probably. But you were stranded in the wilderness and had eaten people so you can’t really get any more fucked than that.

So you left your hut, ignoring the stares and attempted conversations towards you, and went on the hunt for Shauna.

“Fu— Fuck Shauna,” You gasped out as her fingers curled just right, harshly thrusting in and out all the way down to the knuckle.

Your quest to find Shauna was successful but the not so happy greeting you got turned into a lot of hospitality and eventually you ended up here.

Your jacket ripped off leaving you in your tank top, your back scraping against the tree behind you. Shorts shoved down to your ankles as Shauna held you in place with her forearm over the top of your chest and her fingers buried in your cunt.

“You like that, you little slut?” Shauna grunted out, her pace never faltering as your hips tried to thrust up against her.

You nod your head rapidly, choked moans leaving you as her thumb rubs roughly over your clit. “Uh-huh.”

“God, you’re such a freak.” Shauna huffs, pulling her fingers out with no warning making you whine at the sudden emptiness.

“Shauna?” You question, your chest heaving under her arm. You look at her confused before it turns into shock at seeing her take her hunting knife from its sheath.

Shauna smears the leftover wetness on her hand over the handle of the knife, the only lube you’ll get probably. Not that you need anything due to how utterly soaked you are.

“You gonna be good for me?” Shauna asks, raising an eyebrow as she trails the handle over your clit making you shiver.

You nod, unable to tear your eyes away from the knife between your legs. It should be terrifying but all you feel is an ache waiting to be satisfied.

Shauna sighs heavily before letting up on your chest and grabbing your chin in her hand making you look her in the eyes. “Words.”

You stare at her for a moment before your brain suddenly starts working again. “Yeah— yes. I’ll be good. God Shauna please-“

“So pathetic.” Shauna huffs shaking her head, shoving your head back and grabbing your hip. She gives you a slight mercy in pulling the handle through your folds to get it nice and wet, something you thought she wouldn’t do. Colour you surprised.

And then it’s sliding inside you, slowly scraping against your walls as she takes her sweet time. You wince slightly at the burning stretch before cursing as she pulls it out before pushing it in hard.

“Take it.” Shauna growls, her pace rough and quick.

Your hand grabs her shoulder, fisting the fabric of her jacket in your hand as tears prick your eyes at the feeling. You’ve never felt anything like it, the burn slowly turning into pleasure as the handle gets covered in your wetness.

“Look at you, fucking soaked.” Shauna grunts, her pace not faltering. “I bet you liked that, hm? Being humiliated in front of everyone?”

You shake your head, barely comprehending the question as need to come overtakes everything. Your hips buck up slightly, trying to get the knife deeper.

“You wanna come? Beg for it.”

You whine, your mind blank as the wet sound of the handle thrusting in and out of your pussy fills the small clearing.

Shauna slides her hand from your hip to your neck, holding it tight against the tree forcing you to look at her. “I said beg.”

You relent way too easily. She’s right, you really are pathetic. “Please Shauna, fuck, please just lemme come please-“

Shauna laughs, smiling smugly as you squirm beneath her. And suddenly she yanks the knife out, dropping it to the ground, giving you no time to process it before she’s three fingers deep in you with her palm hitting against your clit with every thrust.

You let out a choked moan as the smooth wood is replaced with her fingers, her rough palm pushing you straight to the edge.

“Come for me.” Shauna commands, expertly curling her fingers inside you.

She fucks you through it, your walls squeezing tight around her as your orgasm washes over you. Your legs shaking making her wrap her arm around your waist to hold you up.

She only slows once you slump against her, panting against her shoulder as you try to calm down.

She pulls her fingers out of you, pushing you back against the tree and tilting your head back to slide them in your mouth. “Suck.”

You whimper around her fingers, swirling your tongue around them to clean them for her.

Once they’re mostly clean, she pulls them out and wipes your saliva on your shirt. She grabs her knife off the ground and puts it back in her sheath, still dirty and covered in your slick, before backing off and making her way back to camp silently.