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Just an authors note :)
These stories are long, I will do my best to give content warnings or descriptions of the actions taking place. Basically, it's a [Pressure Character] X Reader fic, but it's all smutshots with my own prompt list, as the other prompt sheets I found online were kinda shitty so I came up with some prompts to write on instead because why not? So here's a list of what to expect, in order :) I'm not sure who all will be in the chapters, but just know that I'll try my best to make the reader as much as a blank slate as possible, the personality might shift throughout the different chapters, but I won't give specifics like hair color or style, eye color, skin color, or weight. Instead, I might mention scaring and marks on the reader in different chapters, but that's as specific as I'll get when it comes to describing the reader. I tend to write LARGE chapters/smutshots, esp here since each chapter is a different story, I want it to be interesting and not just "they chat for a sec, then BOOM dick in pussy" or some shit like that lol, this will be hella OOC honestly at some points throughout.
More things I wanna get out of the way!
I PERSONALLY really like the theory that Sebastian has hemipenes AND female genitalia from the female anglerfish DNA in him, so that's how I'll have him written for the most part. I also like the idea of him being bioluminescent, as in game, you can see the gills on his neck glow, so I'm expanding that to other areas of his body, including his "release", I like the idea of it having a glow to it as well. I will have a few chapters/stories where I do actually humanize Sebastian or have it be almost a flashback to when he was human or a different AU, but everyone portrayed will ALWAYS be over 18 years of age. (Most of these are FemReader just a heads up as I'm bad at writing male POVs)
Content warnings!
Some of the stores stories might be triggering to some, I'm not quite sure, but I've put warnings anyway, and if i write one of them as a chapter, I'll go more in depth on the warning. Some of these might contain themes of slight violence, dubious/implied consent, weaponry usage, obsessive behavior, blood, choking and marking, voodoo, "corrupted" relationships (Dr/patient), usage of bribery, being grossed out, one sided sex, religious themes/topics, aphrodisiacs, forced proximity, having company over while having sex (AKA Risky Sex), degradation, and sugar daddy/baby relations. If none of these topics are your thing, don't stress, I'll have plenty other ones to write about!
What will I write?
I'm open to suggestions, I can semi write angsty, smut/lemon, same sex relationships, different pronouns outside of he, she and they, most kinks to the best of my ability. It might take some research but I can write about most kinks with ease.
What will I NOT write?
Anything depicting children in sexual ways, body fluids outside of spit, blood, sweat, and tears (So no puke or bodily waste), anything too animalistic, nothing canibalistic, no family on family (even step-family), I won't write anything that glamorizing real like crimes, nor will I write about real people as that feels incredibly weird.
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Adding individual chapter tags as I write as to not flood the fic with tags: Implied relationship, "study session", Sebastian solace/reader, implied female reader, couch sex, thigh sex, neck biting, super OOC, sleep deprivation
A/N - I did humanize Sebastian for this one, but this is a "Pre-Urbanshade"/"No Urbanshade" AU, so it's more of a "College AU", but not in the sense of roommates, you feel me? (Engineer!Sebastian x MedStudent!Reader)
It was a Thursday night and Sebastian had his engineering midterm the next morning, so that meant overloading himself with studying the night before and most likely not sleeping. At nearly 9:30 pm and he found himself sprawled out on the couch surrounded by scattered papers and textbooks surplus with more energy drink cans than should be humanly possible, and he was burnt out, but determined to know what he could just to pass the exam. The house was pretty silent besides the mumbles and swears that left his mouth occasionally, but the buzzing from his phone caused him to leave the couch with a groan, going back to the kitchen where he noticed the fridge left open.
"God damnit...glad I noticed this open, I wouldn't have rebought all of these." He answered the phone after letting ring for a moment. "Hello? Who's this?" He said, his words partially slurring together as he leaned on the counter.
"Do you not read the contact names when you answer?" A voice laughed from the phone, a laugh he's grown to love.
A glimpse of a smile surfed his face as he fully registered who it was. "Oh, hey hon, whatcha up to?"
"I was just getting off work, have you had dinner yet? I was gonna get something to eat before heading over there, do you want anything?"
Shit. That's right, his girlfriend was coming over to study with him. He looked back at the living room, seeing the pure pandemonium it was in. "You can bring whatever, I'm honestly starving, I forgot to make dinner tonight, I kinda forgot you were coming over" He admitted as he adjusted his sweatpants.
"Okay! I'll be there in twenty! Love you!" The phone call ended and Sebastian let out a sigh.
"Fuck...I gotta clean this up a bit before she gets here...she'll tear me a new one over this." He walked back to the living room with a rather sluggish pace, and slowly began to remove all the cans from the floor, tossing the papers into piles on the coffee table. Only thing he didn't bother doing was getting dressed, it was only his girlfriend after all, it's not a new sight to her if he opened the door without a shirt.
Sure enough, that's exactly what she was greeted with when she walked in the house about a half hour later to a Sebastian passed out on the couch surrounded by papers and textbooks.
"Oh? This is interesting" She laughed as she closed the door, placing food on the kitchen table before going back to the couch, pushing him back up onto the cushions before getting pulled down on top of him. "Eh? What's that for? You realize what you're doing right?"
An incoherent sound came from him as he sat up, bringing her with him. "You have a recognizable smell...plus I smelt food and assumed it was you."
"I could've been a doordasher, you wouldn't have known" she retorted with a grin. "What would you have done then?"
"It could've have been delivery, I didn't order anything recently" He basically slurred out, half conscious.
"You did recently, the other day you got blazed and ordered like 50 bucks worth of food without noticing, you positive you didn't do that again?" She reminded, pulling up picture proof of the event.
"Nah, delivery drives aren't as hot as you, trust me, I know what I'm doing" His hands found her waist and hung out there, keeping her balanced on him as he pretended to look awake.
"You comfy down there?" She questioned, her shoulders pushing on his collarbone as she tried to adjust herself.
"Really comfy, you?" He leaned his head back onto the couch cushions, scratching at his stomach lightly out of instinct.
"Could be better, you gonna stay like this? Foods gonna get cold" She scoffed playfully, leaning on the arm on the couch near his head, twirling a strand of hair on her fingertips.
"Damnit, I hate when you're right." He groaned, jokingly slapping her hand out of his hair. He sat up slowly, stretching as did so.
"Damaging your ego?" She stepped back in mock offense, watching him move, walking around the couch to sit beside him.
"Pfft. Not even close" He laughed dryly as he watched her walk around the couch, slowly reaching for the bags on the table.
"What's all the mess about? Living room is a pigsty." His girlfriend scrunched her nose at the sight as she looked around, taking in the entirety of the room and the state of pandemonium it was in.
"I just...got busy with all my subjects" He gritted through his teeth, not holding eye contact with his girlfriend, the person who would judge him over his living space, second after his mother.
"Engineering exam?" She finally got eye contact with him, her eyes searching his cerulean colored, heavy lidded, ones.
"Maybe...But I've been here for hours all irritated and shit because nothings working how it should and just-" He cut himself off with a groan, leaning back to bury his head in his hands.
She tilted her head jokingly at the gesture, "Pent up?" She questioned redundantly, already knowing his answer, she was just getting confirmation.
"Yes! I am!" He leaned back on the couch, the dark circles under his eyes showing heavily, contrasting against his amber toned skin.
She grabbed the food she brought over, opening one of the boxes, holding it up to his face. "Try eating something, that'll make you feel better, you're also probably dehydrated, taking in all the empty monsters in the floor."
"Food is food, I'll eat anything" He took the box from her, digging into its contents like a starving dog. "You're not any better, don't judge my habits, it's like the pot calling the kettle black."
She rolled her eyes slightly before opening a box herself, putting on a show on the tv while to provide some background noise, muting out the sound of chewing.
She turned up the volume slightly, cringing at the sound Sebastian made as he ate. "You might wanna take a break from your papers, you're gonna burn yourself out and then you're gonna be a bitch all night and I'm not putting up with that again, you're more dramatic than me."
"I'm already bitching out over this, too late for that" He scoffed mid bite, playfully rolling his eyes at her, no real anger behind his motion.
"Okay," She cleared off the table with her forearm, papers floating to the floor, cans hitting the ground unceremoniously. "Here. Come lay next to me for a little bit and just breathe. Like just disassociate for a bit"
"I have a better idea. How about you come lay on me instead, how's that sound, hm??" He said as he patted his lap invitingly, holding eye contact with her.
"Last time I "laid up on you"-" She made air quotes with her fingers, mocking his tone. "-We ended up on top of the coffee table and broke the damn thing," She laughed, shaking her head slightly.
"Okay honey, that was one time! Once! Cut me some slack, you were gone for like two weeks! What was I supposed to do?" He threw his hands in the air dramatically before bringing them to wrap around his lover's waist.
"Use your hands for a while? I don't know!" She laughed harder, pretending to try to leave his grasp, making no real effort to actually break free.
"Don't laugh at me! I could've been an idiot and cheated but I didn't!" He started to laugh himself, knowing he'd never actually cheat, and he knew she understood that, hell one of their inside jokes when something weird happens is "maybe it was your second boyfriend/girlfriend", it's just how they joke.
She laughed harder at his antics, leaning back into the couch slightly. Trying not to choke on her food.
He noticed her motions, pulling her further onto him, his arms acting like a seatbelt, keeping her seated on his lap, starting to kiss up on her neck and clavicle.
"See! You're doing that again!" She laughed pushing him back jokingly, attempting to straighten herself up on the couch before being pulled back down onto Sebastian's lap.
"What? I'm not doing anything." He pretended to be offended. "Am I not allowed to just kiss my own girlfriend? Is that a sin I should repent for?" He said in a teasing tone, starting to grind his slowly hardening erection against her crotch through her scrubs.
She rolled her eyes, instinctively leaning into his touch, letting herself relax in his arms. "Kissing is one thing, grinding on me is another." She said with slight attitude as she registered what he was doing.
"Basic instinct?" He said sheepishly, his face turning a soft crimson as he realized what was really happening, but making no effort to stop what he was doing, just being a bit more gentle with his motions.
She jumped slightly at the words, thinking of a movie she watched a few years ago. "Oh, I love that movie! We need to watch it together sometime soon." She said, the smile evident in her tone.
He leaned his head on the top of her shoulder, gently kissing up on her clavicle again. "Yeah, of course, it's actually on my to-do list."
She tilted her head slightly to look at him better ."You have one of those? I'm proud" She said, half sarcastically, half genuinely impressed at the idea of him having an actual to-do list.
He blew his hair out of his face in a nonchalant manner, acting like this was normal behavior for him. "It's a pretty big list actually, the most important tasks are at the top"
"Is studying for this exam on the top of that list?" She raised an eyebrow, clearly being sassy towards him.
"Nope. You are."
"Excuse me?" She cocked her head to the side, not understanding what he meant.
"You're on that to-do list" He reiterated, his eyes never leaving hers, hoping his message got across.
"Huh?" She paused, rethinking his words, "You're on that to-do list." You put tasks to do, hence the name. To-do...things you need to do... "Oh! Thats what you meant! Oh my god!" She laughed again, the meaning finally clicking to her as her face became a soft red.
"What can I say? I'm an honest man" He shrugged, enjoying how flushed she was getting over the simple comment.
"That was actually pretty good in all seriousness." She exhaled a few times, finally catching her breath.
"I'm efficient with what I deem important, what can I say?" He readjusted his hold on her, nipping on her neck and collarbone, leaving small love bites in his path.
"God you're pathetic sometimes." She said, leaning back slightly, giving him more leverage to kiss up on her, her breathing shifting slightly.
Sebastian leaned back to yawn, pressing his lips to the top of her shoulder as he finished yawning, glancing up at her with his eyes. "Pathetic is a stretch, don't you think honey?"
"Not really, I think pathetic is the perfect word for it." She ran her hands through his hair softly, kissing his forehead, noticing how he seemed to lose his composure as she did so, watching as he stammered for a moment.
"Oh my gosh you're so lucky I ran out of condoms or I'd go absolutely feral on your ass." He slurred out in one go, no longer holding eye contact with her, suddenly interested in the floor.
"Oh is the box empty? That's a shame"
He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, it's bullshit, I forgot to buy more. Super regretting it because we know my pullout game is fucking garbage sometimes and neither of us are ready for a baby."
She shrugged in agreement, knowing neither of them were "Baby-Ready" But the problem was already there as Sebastian was still grinding his hard cock against his girlfriend's scrubs through his own sweatpants.
"Jesus woman...I'm supposed to be studying for my engineering exam and all I'm thinking about is having you right here on the couch if you'll let me..." He said, his tone softer, but becoming husky, his hips slightly raising off the couch as he continued to grind against her.
"You know...I might have a solution, I dunno if you'll like it, but I have an idea..." He started, bringing his hips to a stop. He placed his hands on her thighs, gently prying them open. "Please? Can I...can I show you this idea?"
She glanced at his hands, not expecting the sudden shift, but she didn't mind it, not at all, she gladly let him show off this little "solution" he had in mind, watching as he pulled her scrubs down, his own pants following suit, leaving their lower halves as underwear clad figures. She watched slightly as Sebastian picked her up, holding her with one arm as he pulled his underwear down slightly to do what he wanted.
Sebastian adjusted his hold on her, grunting slightly as he remembered he needed her lower half naked for it, swiftly bringing her underwear down to her ankles with her scrubs, zeroing in on her pulse point with his teeth, leaving small purple welts in their place.
"H-Honey, relax a little...okay? I'm not going anywhere, no...no need for all this..." She whispered slightly, placing her arms on the sides of the couch around Sebastian, slightly caging him in, her back pressing against his chest as her breathing pattern shifted.
He was too caught up to really register her words, focused on getting her as close to naked as possible, only to match his nakedness. After a moment, he went back to himself, placing his impressive length between her thighs, his hips bucking prematurely against her clit, eliciting a sound from both of them. "God damnit...sorry,..didn't mean to do that...I'm just... positioning..." He bit back another groan as he tried to reposition his dick, rubbing up on her core once more.
"What are you planning? Seems like you're about to just shove it in raw and not care about the consequences right now." She glanced at him, seeing the faint sheet of sweat appearing on his forehead.
"No...god I wish...but no, no I'm not doing that...I'm just using these to my leverage...your thighs work just as well." He gently bounced her thighs on his lap as a demonstration, his length rubbing between her thighs, collecting some of the natural wetness of her core.
"Oh, you meant like that...Wow okay...Um...Go crazy I guess? Will it make you feel better?"
"Abso-fucking-lutley. Just kiss me and let me do my thing okay? I promise, I'll repay the favor...I just...I just need this..." Sebastian said in a husky tone, turning his girlfriend's head to face his, kissing from her chin up to her lips, gently biting het bottom lip to pry her mouth open.
Once succeeded, he gently poked her tongue with his own, silently wanting further access into her mouth as he continued to bounce her thighs over his cock, creating a "makeshift hole" for him to fuck without the consequences fucking a real one raw. He started increasing his pace until he found one he liked, the head grazing her most sensitive spot with every motion. He knew he was doing something right, not only because he was getting off, he could tell it made her feel good too, noticing her slight twitches and shivers as he swallowed the sounds she was making, deepening the kiss ever so often, only pulling off to catch their breath before going right back to making out.
"Fuckin' hell love, you're quite eager...I..." She cut herself off to take a few breaths, a quiet moan slipping out from her lips. "...I didn't realize how badly you needed this..."
"Shut...shut up...don't judge me okay...It's been a bit since I've done anything..." He whispered, his kisses leaving her lips and moving down to her mandible and clavicle, eventually reaching her breast, leaving small, purple-hued marks in its path, not giving a single fuck who'd be able to see them later. He wanted people to notice, he wanted them to know she was taken.
He distracted himself with kissing her, almost multitasking as he kept bouncing her legs against him in a steady pace, her thighs creating that gorgeous friction he's been craving for a while now. He knew he was getting precum all over her thighs, he didn't care much though, too lost in how good he felt, but he didn't want to be the only one getting off. He wanted- no, he needed her to get off as well, he hated the idea of leaving her needy while he for his rocks off.
He took a hand off her thigh, bringing it up to gently grab her breasts, toying with them for a moment before bringing his hand back down, settling it between her thighs, his ring and middle finger moving in timed circles against her clit, making her jolt and twitch under his touch. Normally, he'd prefer to have her writhing under his touch, hearing his name leave her lips like a desperate prayer, but had to make do with just shaky breaths and the occasional feeling of her nails digging into his arms, hearing her breathe and moan softly into his ear, neither of them caring about the mess of slick on her thighs.
"God...You better not get this on the couch, it'll be hell to clean up..." She said through hitched breaths, slightly dreading the cleanup if this gets any messier. Her statement was met with a quiet grunt and what she assumed to be an eyeroll as he quickened his pace once more, burying her face in the crease on her neck, leaving opened mouth kisses down it. She made an attempt to get a final comment out, opening her mouth to speak but all that came out was a gasp of shock and pleasure as Sebastian moved to bite down her shoulder, drawing small drops of blood as he slammed her thighs down one last time, hot seed spilling out onto her legs and lower stomach, just barely missing the couch.
"Shit! You could've warned me!" She exclaimed, pulling her head off her shoulder to pull in for a kiss instead, tightening her thigs slightly as "payback"...which only turned him on further as he kept fucking her thighs through his orgasm, desperate to make her finish pretty quick, even if that meant "unfair tactics" like using a bit of force on her chest, trying to stimulate her as much as he physically could, which worked in his favor, and within minutes after his own orgasm, she was putty in his hands, leaning back against him, moaning more than she was speaking.
"Mh, I'll try to warn you next time, but no promises," He spoke against her neck, the smirk clear in his voice as he placed a few more kisses to her neck before cleaning up some of the mess left on her thighs, swiping up some of his release onto his fingertips, bringing them to his lover's lips, "Want a taste?" He asked tauntingly, watching as her face scrunched in disgust, turning her head away.
"Oh gross, fuck off with that." She laughed as she stood up, walking to the bathroom to clean herself up and take a shower.
Sebastian let out a whistle as she walked off, loving the unobstructed view he got of her backside. "Mind an audience while you shower?" He snorted at his own words as he watched her shake her head and laugh softly, leaving him alone in the living room once more, suddenly feeling motivated to actually finish studying for his exam, remembering that was what he was doing in the first place.
Notes:
So uh what do we think? I don't really know what I'm doing tbh
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Chapter Tags: Pools, Bodily Mutations, Post-Expendable Protocol/Innovation INC ending, Light possible spoilers, water sex, mention of hemipenes, raw sex, cunnilingus, sweet talking, tongue fucking
A/N - For this one-shot, I made Sebastian around six foot (minus his tail length) for the sake of a monsterfucker fic I'm writing later where he'll be his in game height/size
It's a few months into the future, post Expendable Protocol, and Sebastian managed to escape to Innovation INC. with The P_AI_nter, and finally got his hands on better living conditions. A proper bed, a kitchen area, actual food, clean bandages, and a large water tank reminiscent of an aquarium, all tailored for his size. Sure, there was a bathroom with a soaking tub, but this water tank was ten times better, fully submerge-able, decorated with plants and fake fish, the perfect temperature salt water, it was oddly comforting to experience while he waited to see if his mutations could be reversed.
Though he brought someone else out of the blacksite with him, one of the MR-P's who worked the oxygen gardens, an experienced caretaker, identified by the beige and yellow jumpsuit she was always wearing. She had herself a place to stay near Sebastian while she filled out paper after paper to get her life back after missing crucial years due to a shitty job.
It's not like she was a complete stranger to Sebastian, they've had encounters before, occasionally ending with things being heated and physical between them, so a he was pretty aware of the situation and all of Sebastian's new habits, she usually ended up handling a large portion of his paperwork when it came to his mutations and finding the reversibility, but she always kept him up to date on everything.
One day, she was doing her normal debriefing about the newest paperwork when she noticed him, once again, swimming around the water, it was almost a childlike joy to see him genuinely enjoying himself without stress.
"Sebastian?" The MR-P spoke as she entered the room, looking for him, and he was exactly where she assumed he'd be, so she climbed up the tank stairs to reach the opening.
"Mhm? Still here." He said, swimming up to the ledge, watching as the woman took off her shoes and dipped her feet into the water. "Coming to join me this time? Or are you just gonna watch me again?"
The MR-P laughed, splashing Sebastian in the face. "Wasn't on my to-do list, maybe if you ask nicely though." She jested, "I just came to update you on what Dr. Walker said about your condition."
"Same old bull about the high likelihood of paralyzation if I take the surgery? Tell me something I don't know." He said with a dull laugh, already accepting he's probably never gonna walk again.
"W-What?" She stammered slightly. "No, no it's not that. They were curious what you thought on the idea of keeping your three arms."
"Keeping them?" Sebastian paused, seemingly confused by her question.
"Yes. Like having three arms, permanently." She stated like it was the simplest thing in the universe, splashing the water beneath her feet softly.
"So you're coming to ask me if I want to always have three arms for the rest of my life?" He leaned on the ledge of the tank, moving to be floating next to her.
"Oh my god Sebastian just answer the damn question. Quit being dense." She rolled her eyes with a groan, getting impatient with his behavior by the minute.
"Only dense thing here will be you beneath me in this tank if you keep that attitude." Sebastian retorted with an uncharacteristic smugness, allowing his tail to slightly trail her legs.
"Excuse me?" She sat back on the ledge, bringing her feet partially out of the water, surprise and confusion coloring her face. "You know, I prefer being buoyant, I like my lungs water-free."
A smile painted the lower half of his face as he leaned in" You heard me."
She shuddered lightly. "And yet, I wish I didn't if I'm being quite frank with you."
"Not a fan of that idea? Damn what a buzzkill." He laughed, enjoying the reaction from her, he liked to piss her off occasionally, but it was all in fun. "A little shocked you aren't open to the idea, considering everything else you'd let me do back in that little crammed ass shop of mine, a little bit of underwater play wouldn't hurt anybody." He said with a wink.
She glared at him, looking at him like he was stupid. Was he stupid? Maybe his head full of water. She couldn't tell anymore. It hasn't registered that he's a mutated human with gills. He can breathe underwater, she cannot, she'll need some form of fancy equipment to even open her eyes in salt water. Sebastian knew she was thinking of something because of the expression appearing on her face, and mimicked it.
"And now you're looking at me like I have human skin. What the hell is going on with you."
"Look me dead in the eyes and tell me why I can't breathe underwater like you can?" Her tone was blunt, but there was a hint of amusement lingering on the back end of her words.
Sebastian chuckled audibly, like he knows something she doesn't.
"I swear if you keep doing that I will turn your ass into sushi." She would've facepalmed in annoyance if she could, but wasn't about to risk falling over for something so minuscule.
"Relax. You're acting like I've hurt you doing something like this before. Have I ever hurt you just messing around like this?" He tried to recount any time he'd actually brought physical harm or pain to her during their little escapades.
The MR-P could think of a few occasions, but just sighed, since none of them ended in severe harm, maybe just some sore legs for the next week.
Was she...actually considering this?!...THIS?! She wanted to smack herself in the face, was she SERIOUSLY considering his idea? Would the people at Innovation INC. even care? Would she get in trouble? Was she about to risk Sebastian's humanization for this?!
She sat and thought for a moment, trying to think of everything that might be a distraction or interrupt them. She knew the room wasn't camera monitored, but she also knew that the door could be opened whenever, as it didn't lock...Maybe she could put a "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door for some semblance privacy, but who knows how well they would listen to it. Did she even have a bathing suit? Would she need one? Probably not, she'd probably just need to get naked if she's having sex. She thought for a while longer, eventually climbing down from the tank and walking towards the door, making Sebastian tilt his head in confusion.
"Woah woah, where you going? You blue balling me that fast?" He laughed, watching her walk away, his eyes glued to her lower half.
"Oh you'd like that wouldn't you." She teased. "I'm just going to close the door, and try to put some kind of sign for privacy."
"Oh? You're actually considering this? Like you'll actually let me do this?" His eyes widened lightly, not expecting her to actually be so willing to try this out, his tail almost wagging like an excited dog, but it was a subtle motion. He watched her close the door, already taking her clothes off, his eyes zeroing in on her body.
Sure, he wasn't very human anymore but even he can still have needs...can't he? He wasn't trying to gawk at her, but could you blame him? He couldn't look away from her as she walked up the stairs to him, he began to worry if he was drooling just by looking at her, bringing a hand to cover his chin.
"What? You're looking at me like I have three heads. You've seen me like this at least ten times by now." The MR-P said as she reached the top of the tank once more, getting waist deep into the water. "You're acting like you aren't fully naked yourself." She chuckled pointing out his nudity.
He turned his head to look away from her, his skin flushing a deep shade of blue in embarrassment, very unlike him. "Oh shut up...I didn't think you were serious about it"
She swam back against the wall of the tank, the water resting just below her chest, laughing softly. "What? Moving too quick? Should I get out and get dressed?" Her laughter echoed in the room once more.
All three of his arms instantly grabbed on to her, almost like she would disappear if he let go of them. "No...Not what I meant at all, and you know it." His hold on her body tightened slightly as he moved closer, his tail moving to separate her legs slightly, but not moving upwards just yet. This simple motion made the MR-P tilt her head to the side in confusion.
"Oh what a tease...you getting soft on me all of a sudden?" She knew she was just toying around with him by this point.
She could feel the motion of water against her core, brushing her most sensitive spot, but it wasn't enough motion to coax a reaction out of her. She watched him contemplate what to do with his hands, moving them up and down her thighs slightly, seeming to be debating on pulling them open or not.
"Indecisive much? You don't need to rush with me, we aren't in a hurry are we?"
"It's not that. It's just I can't decide if I should try you on my tongue, or if I should just slam into you off -rip and honestly, the former sounds incredibly satisfying." His voice trailed off as he went under the water, the room becoming slightly darker with his lure being partially obstructed. Before the MR-P could even get her next set of words out, she was interrupted by having the feeling of one of legs tossed over his shoulder, the other leg held in his left hand as he ran his tongue down her opening, her words falling flat in her throat, turning into needy sounds instead.
"Oh...oh wow...you weren't kidding..." She pushed herself back against the wall of the tank, angling herself so give Sebastian more leverage as his almost serpentine tongue ran over her most sensitive spots. She watched him moving under the water, his tongue making no penetration, instead gliding along every crevice he could reach, savoring both her natural taste, slightly heightened by the saltiness of the water, but also the feeling of her squirming against him.
He knew he was much larger than most creatures, so even the simplest mistake could possible strain her physically, so he was almost careful with how he held her open, he was too broad to have her legs on both shoulders, only opening them to their limits as he let his tongue delve inside of her, moving against her inner walls with a caring level of gentleness that was almost uncanny, like he was actually interested in her and not just an animal trying to fuck the nearest thing with a pulse.
The MR-P leaned back slightly, her arms pushing back against the tank to keep her balanced while Sebastian was between her legs as if she was his last meal, a rich delicacy almost. This was by far the most open she's ever been, physical and literally, she was silently hoping the research team couldn't hear her...she wasn't being very quiet, but she was also completely filled to brim by the tongue of this beast of a man. Sure, she had a few boyfriends in college, experimented with guys and toys here and there...but this?...this was so much better than any college guy or silicone shaped toy could ever be. She knew he had mutated DNA, so when she noticed hemipenes poking from his cloaca, it didn't startle her much, though he wasn't seeming to stop at all any time soon, only upping his antics, hitting as deep as his tongue would physically let him.
He knew he was pressing against her cervix, and he knew that was as far as he could go. Sure, he hadn't been human in nearly thirteen years, but he still had a little bit of knowledge on anatomy, so instead of trying to basically fuck her with his tongue, he opted for fitting what he could, making circular motions while curving himself upward, the back of his tongue lying over her clit, which caused the MR-P to arch her back, almost falling fully under the water, making Sebastian come up from the water to re-balance her.
"Hm...can't have you going all the way under now, can we?" He laughed, all three of his arms moving back to her torso. "Though...I think I've sampled enough, so to speak," He took in her breathless look and flushed skin, that same laugh echoing the room once more. "Guess I'm not as rusty as I thought I was, though with how you're acting, I think you're itching for more than just this tongue." He pointed to his tongue as he spoke. "Think you've got the energy for a full round?"
Even though it was just a teasing comment, he was a little worried for her physically with the strain it might have on her body. considering the size of him.
"That sounds fucking wonderful right now" The MR-P sighed slightly, letting herself relax in the water, causing Sebastian to smirk slightly, doing it best to place her legs over his waist region without causing too much strain on her. He knew his DNA was so fucked at this point that he didn't even need to worry about accidentally babies. Even if he ever got his human body back, he was probably stuck infertile forever, but it didn't bother him, just meant he'd be able to make as much of a mess as he wanted with no major consequences.
"Think you can handle both? Or do you just want one of them?" He tried to gauge her response before making a move, he didn't want to just slam both dicks into her at once, he was smarter than that, he was an asshole, but not that big of an asshole.
The MR-P looked down between her legs where she could see both of his lengths standing at attention, picking the one already pressing against her, she knew she couldn't take both, even if she to. Thankfully to the water, there wasn't much resistance between them, (As if there would've been any in the first place considering a few minutes before, Sebastian was eating her out like that was his last meal) She adjusted herself to be more open, keeping her eyes on Sebastian's hands as he properly lined himself up with her, testing how much he'd be stretching her, silently hoping she wouldn't tear, though he was glad his experiments didn't change his size drastically, only adding an extra foot or two and just made him a bit thicker, everywhere.
He noticed her glance off to the side, biting her lip slightly as he moved forward. He let his third arm stabilize her, moving his left hand to turn her face to him, keeping eye contact. "I can name a few things more interesting than that wall, eyes on me, okay?" He kept a slight hold on her face, tight enough to maintain eye contact, but it wasn't a painful hold. "Just keep your eyes on me for this alright?" He moved his hips forward slightly watching as the MR-P took a sharp breath, glancing away before looking back once more.
"Sweetheart? Have I ever told you how pretty your eyes are?" He seemed to actually be interested in her eyes, not just using it as a distraction from his dick. "Man, I could spend all my days just staring at them." He pushed in a bit further, ignoring the slight wince from her, instead, he started pulling out more sweet talking to try to distract her from it. "Hey, you're doing great, if it makes you feel better, you open beautifully for me, like a flower blooming..." He trailed off, hearing his words out loud. "I probably sound like an idiot don't I?" He chuckled to himself before pushing in that last bit, bottoming out, a low groan spilling from his lips without warning.
The MR-P gasped slightly, her legs tightening slightly around his hips. "Oh shit...you asshole...that distraction worked..." She said, clearly struggling to maintain eye contact, her face flushing a shade of pink as her body became warmer. "Why'd you freeze? You going soft on me suddenly?" She chuckled softly as she noticed him stilling. She tilted her head after a moment of no motion. "Do you need my permission to move? Well...um...you're good to move...if that's what you needed to hear."
That was EXACTLY what he needed to hear. Once those words left her lips, all bets were off, an he instantly picked up the pace, pushing her back against the tank wall, but still being conscious of how far her head was from the water, instantly loosing himself in the sensation of her body, he knew he was starting to get a bit rougher, but he didn't really care that much, he wanted to make her feel as good as possible, he was completely addicted to the sounds leaving her lips while he ravished her in the water.
He was too focused on getting her off that he didn't even care if anyone walked in on them, though he knew they wouldn't walk in, if they didn't see the sign, they could definitely hear the sounds leaving the room, so if anyone walked in and freaked out over the sight before then, it was their own fault.
"My god...you're fucking addictive...I can't get enough of you...I'd stay here all day if it meant feeling you against me like this..." You gotta give him credit where it's due, being how he is now, he probably doesn't get much action, but he makes up for it being as through as possible, making sure to reach every part of her, externally or internally.
He paused, realizing he being too soft, he wasn't this soft for anyone. He changed his tone slightly, keeping his pace but becoming a little rougher, but leaning down to bite and nip at her neck and pulse points, drawing drops of blood. He started slowing down on the sweet words, making more sounds instead, but not acting fully animalistic. "Damnit, losing my attitude just fucking you...god you're too sweet, I'm around you too much." His tone was slightly snarky as he tilted her neck to the left for better access.
His next remarks, whether they be positive or negative fell dead in his throat noticing her tense up around him, sitting higher on his waist, keeping them wrapped around his, locking her as close to him as possible as she came undone around him, her inner walls fluttering around his length, his name leaving her mouth in a desperate plea, echoing throughout the room they were in, not even caring who could hear him.
Her arms tightened over his shoulders as much as she could, trying to get as close as possible to him. "Oh my god...I don't know what you're doing but don't you dare quit...Fuck...Right there, right there...!" She could hardly get her words out, overstimulated and well fucked as her composure broke fully, no longer becoming coherent.
He laughed deeply as he noticed her shift in attitude. He knew he couldn't impregnate her, but damn, it was exhilarating to feel himself spilling into her, he even pulled back slightly to see it spiling out of her, the water becoming slightly cloudy where they were. Sebastian didn't care, the noises coming from him were almost animalistic growls as he bottomed out as much as he could, drawing out every moment of pleasure he could, keeping her balanced on his tail to keep her afloat as their highs inevitably ended and realistically, he'd prefer if she wasn't drowning, she was his only "companion" when it came to relating with a human.
When they had both come to, relaxing against each other in the water. "You know, you never answered my question, do you want to keep that third arm of yours?" The MR-P broke the silence, reminding him of the possible surgery he'd have.
Sebastian looked at his third arm in slight disdain, then back at her before letting out a sigh. "I'll have to get the doctors opinion, I'm not very sure, I'll probably get rid of it, it doesn't do much." He picked her up and set her on the stairs of the tank, "Might wanna put some clothes on before you fall asleep, you look a little exhausted."
"Yeah yeah, whatever, just keep me updated, I'll see you later Seb, g'night." She smiled, slowly putting her uniform back on before leaving for her own room, knowing she'd be back in that tank tomorrow.
Notes:
Lowkey forgot to name the chapter at first lol
Chapter 4: I'm working, I promise!!
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Sorry for the dry spell! Finals week has utterly kicked my ass but we passed!
more chapters will be out, eventually...
Next smutshots in order should "Misuse Of Merchandise", "Body Worshipping", "Power Play", "Religious Guilt" so yea do with that what you will