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Thereafter, Verity had murdered Twixxel, one of Mob’s closest friends. As a result, Verity and Mob’s relationship had become uptight, and Verity had become spontaneously possessive.
Subsequently, Mob had become very apprehensive about everything ever since that incident. Still on guard, he asked Verity in an emotionless, low voice, “Where is the closest village?” His eyelids fluttered slightly with unease, hoping he could at least find something in one of the many “abandoned” villages—possibly a manuscript—that could get rid of Verity.
However, Verity immediately disliked the idea of Mob going to a village. He would do anything to keep Mob by his side. Mob was his, only his..
Verity stated, his voice laced with icy resolve, "The villages are of no use, Mob. There is absolutely no reason for you to visit one.." Mob, his fury mounting with every passing second, internally sighed and declared that he would continue his journey regardless. That serious voice that Verity used made Mob anxious. Verity watched Mob swiftly turn and walk out of the house, his mind already calculating a ruthless and efficient strategy. But of what?
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Once Mob arrives at the village, he instantly notices corpses of many animals, such as horses and pigs that were kept by the now most likely dead Villagers. He passed the many houses that were abandoned and noticed an odd pattern in the grass.
“W-what..” Mob internally thought.
He then uncovered the secret underground chamber that contained many books that had signs above them. As he looked around he found a specific book. Mob then moved one of the many shelves, sweating in the process but with determination, The book having the title of “no time” stated, “ Every person before you, he kept them as long as he could. When they tried to leave or fought back he stopped them “ Mob invested and partially curious to who the past users were, turned the page “Maybe there's something in here that could help me stop him..” but he only found mixed up sentences on the back..
“Nothing,” Mob sighed internally, his disappointment lingering. He brought the book home with him, determined to decode the scrambled sentences. On the way, however, he remembered Verity and feared he would find the book. Panicked, he quickly dug a hole, threw the book inside, and covered it with dirt.
“That should keep the book hidden, for now..”
Once he arrived home, passed the cobblestone walls surrounding his house, and opened the door, Verity was nowhere to be seen. Mob, sensing that something terrible was gonna happen, yelled, “V-Verity? Where are y-“ Before he could say another word, a yellow humanoid creature with elongated limbs and grotesque features appeared before him.
"AHH!" Mob screamed, his mind unable to process the situation just yet.
In the next second he was pinned by his neck by the creature. Mob’s face was showered with fear, was Verity going to kill him on this very day, right here and right now?
Mob groaned, and with all his strength stated, “ VERITY, just please give me another chance!”
He was aware Verity knew everything, but he couldn’t possibly know about the book he had found earlier, right? Though that wasn’t the main problem.
Verity stood before Mob, his face contorted and consumed by a blinding, tempestuous rage. Every muscle in his body was rigid as he leaned forward, his voice a raw, desperate roar that shattered the heavy silence between them. "You belong entirely to me, and you will stay by my side! There is absolutely no reason for you to ever venture out to those villages again. You are mine—now and forever."
Mob tried to push Verity away by pushing his arms against verity’s chest, then tried kicking away Verity with his remaining energy and the breaths he still had left while Verity still had him.
Verity then stated, “Mob, stop fighting.. it’s to no use, Mob” with a smile
“F-fuck you”
Verity then pressed Mob harder against the wall. Expecting his demise, Mob closed his eyes, however, Verity had started to rub his knee against Mob’s groin.
Mobs face instantly was flushed with exertion, and humiliation, as Verity continued to rub Mobs groin he could feel his cock getting harder by the minute
“Ah~”
Mob accidentally let out a huge sound he had sworn would never come from him for as long as he lived: a low, breathless moan.
Embarrassed, he swiftly turned his head to lose eye contact with Verity.
“L-Let me go Verity”
Verity let out a soft, amused smirk, his gaze locked onto Mob. He watched in quiet delight as the other man started to heat up. The insistent, breathless way Mob reacted as he rubbed against him only amplified the growing tension, turning the situation into an exquisitely humorous spectacle.
"Mob... I’m just trying to keep you safe, but you didn’t listen," Verity growled, his voice dropping to a low, menacing register that hung heavy in the air.
His terrifying expression did nothing to alleviate the suffocating tension in the room; if anything, it amplified it. His eyes were dark and unreadable, narrowed with a mixture of fierce possessiveness and sheer frustration. Every muscle in his body was coiled tight, radiating a dangerous, predatory aura that made the space around them feel suddenly too small. Mob stared back, frozen under the sheer weight of Verity's gaze. The air crackled with unspoken words and escalating panic. But before Mob could even attempt to defuse the situation or stammer out a response, the dynamic shifted entirely. Verity then stuck out his tentacle like tongue and entered Mob’s mouth, giving Mob a sloppy kiss.
“Mmph~”
“Your mouth tastes so sweet, Mob”
Once Verity's tongue left Mobs a string of saliva followed. Which left Mob aroused and harder than ever. As-well as dizzy as a sudden wave of heat filled the air.
Verity then unpinned Mob from the wall and swiftly carried Mob to the bed. Mob, noticeably even harder, covered the bulge in his pants. Something that he was unable to do, due to Verity pinning him on the wall. Verity, who has been gazing down at Verity's bulge for a while, gets an idea.
“I can help you with that, Mob..” Verity said in a soft tone
Mob internally stated, “fuck..”
He did not even notice Verity had even looked at his bulge yet.
“Why would I even-“ before Mob could finish speaking, Verity then tore Mob's pants off, along with his boxers. Mob's face turned completely red as his dick sprung out. Mob's cock was bigger than average, and was already dripping precum, however, as Verity pulled his cock out, comparing their cocks would be impossible and only something that could be hypothetically done.
“Once I’m done fucking you, maybe you’ll listen to me”
Mob looked at Verity's cock in utter shock, it was almost tentacle-like, and veiny. It was already producing precum by its slit. Was that really always there? Mob must've been on the verge of passing out while pinned that he did not notice the enormous cock below himself.
Verity then forced Mob’s thighs open, revealing his already second wet hole. Verity then went in a mating press position with Mob, making it nearly impossible for Mob to even try to escape. Due to Verity changing their position so quickly Mob nearly came, even though they hadn’t even begun yet. The only things Mob could move were his legs which were in the air, they couldn’t assist much in helping Mob have freedom.
Mob's hard cock was at its limit as it rubbed against his and Verity's abdomens. Mob was more pissed than ever but couldn’t control himself as he started to rub himself against Verity.
“You’re such a slut, Mob. We haven’t even started yet”
Mob, angered but in need of pleasure, stated, “Please just.. Verity please put it in”
Verity's face lit up with satisfaction and a horrifying smile. Mob then looked back down at Verity's cock.
It was as hard as ever, and before Mob could take back his words. Verity with a groan entered Mob but only by his tip. Mob’s eyes widened. A rush of adrenaline immediately entered his body. Verity didn’t even enter him fully but his tip already made Mob instantly Cum.
“AGHHHH~”
Mobs cum instantly squirted out all over himself and Verity. Mob’s face was completely covered in his cum. A harsh squirt of cum can really go a long way.
Verity, moaning at how good the sensation was when entering Mob, then stated, “You’re so tight, Nngh..” followed with more groans.
“Hah~”
“Verity please go slower.. agh~”
Verity started to thrust, Mob's eyes rolled back. Eventually Verity was successful in fully entering Mob. Mob’s eyes could barely stay open. He was on the verge of drooling and letting out multiple moans at the same time.
Verity, moaning as he entered Mob fully, hugged Mob as he started to thrust with more force. Mob gulped, then gripped onto Verity’s back as it was the only way he could survive Verity's cock, while moaning profusely out of control.
“Take my cock you little slut” Verity said while lowering his head on Mob's collarbone.
“PLEASE S-SLOW DOWN~ AGH”
Mob's vision started to blur, Mob then came once more, this time covering Verity in his sticky cum. Verity started to go faster holding onto Mob tighter, then tearing at Mob's thighs, reaching his climax. Mob was also reaching his climax, Verity noticing that Mob was close, started to go harder and started to stroke Mob's cock which was insignificant to his own. Mob was a total mess, whimpering with every stroke of Verity's hand. Mob, trembling, was nearing his climax. The bulge from Verity's cock was visible from the inside of Mob's stomach.
“Mine, only mine, mine”
Mob could feel every spot Verity hit inside of him due to their position, his prostate never felt any better. Every single thrust inside of Mob's entrance. He could feel himself on the edge of cumming. Mob started to hold on to the wet bed sheets that were covered in his cum, arching his back in the process in arousal. Verity's thrusts got more rigid, most likely indicating that his climax was nearing.
“NGHhH.. Only yours, yours” Mob said trying his best to not cry of excitement
“I-Im gonna cum” Verity stated in a harsh tone filled with groaning
“Aghh, I think.. I think I’m gonna cum too”
Verity held onto Mob's body tightly, ensuring Mob got every single one of his sperms from his thick cock. Mob’s cock twitching splurted his sloppy cum everywhere. Mob couldn’t feel his legs, his cock continued to splurt out cum and whimpered.
Verity loudly groaned and pulled out of Mob's tight ass. The only thing coming out of Mob's ass was Verity's hot cum. Verity then stuck his fingers inside of Mob's asshole, pushing the massive amount of cum back inside Mob.
“You’re such a whore, your asshole is pulling my fingers in,” Verity said, caressing Mob's face.
“Verity~”
He couldn’t even feel his ass properly anymore nor thighs due to Verity’s huge cock earlier that thrusted within him. Not even a second later due to Verity’s constant fingering, Mob came. His vision became blurry and Mob finally passed out.
Verity seeing Mob passed out, leaking of his cum, softly smirked. Verity then stated, “Just you wait tomorrow, Mob, I promise I’ll fuck you so good that you can’t even think straight..”
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In the morning, it was bright outside and the sun directly hit Mob's face waking him up. As he covered his face with his palm, Mob noticed many wounds on his body. Most likely from last night
When Mob tried to get up he felt a terrible pain of shock throughout his body. He sighed, palming his face once more out of frustration and cursed Verity
Mob then noticed the absence of Verity, and internally wondered, “Where did Verity go off to?”
There was nothing Mob could do to search for Verity so he laid back in bed, cum from last night still leaking out of him