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Caught by the rotten / Pande x Reader fic

Summary:

Was it always this cold here? You weren't sure. You didn't even remember how much time had passed since the "incident." Broken glass, blood, and scratches on the walls were all that remained of the huge underwater labs that had recently been your workplace. You hid in one of these labs, hoping not to be found... but sometimes luck is not on your side.

Announcement: This is no longer a story with connected chapters, but rather Pande x Reader one-shots. Oh and, I will also sometimes post some art about this ship here

Notes:

What do you mean we don't have any explicit Pandemonium x Reader works? Guess who is here to fix that.

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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Was it always this cold here? You weren't sure. You didn't even remember how much time had passed since the "incident." You'll ask what happened.

Shattered glass, blood and scratches on the walls - all what remained of the huge underwater laboratories that had recently been your workplace. After all the entities were released by creature know as Z-13, you did not have enough time to run to the bunker, as the result of which you were abandoned here to die. You hid in a corner of one of the laboratories, behind the table and holding the previously found weapon in your hands, hoping that they wouldn't find you.

From time to time, screams of people who were not as lucky as you to hide could be heard from the distant corridors.

Staying here in the laboratory and waiting for death was not the best decision, although going out into the corridors, right where the entities roam, seeking for the last survivors was even worse. You were sure that this place would soon become your grave, that no one would come to get you out of this trap.

Shortly after, you heard something coming from the hallways - metal scraping, like claws were run against walls. Something was getting closer and closer.

You already guessed who it was. Z-367 or as all the workers used to call him - Pandemonium.

You firmly gripped the gun in your hands, still hoping inside that experiment would pass by without checking the room. But... It stopped at the entrance of the lab, as if listening for something. Immediately, an unpleasant smell of rot and something else hitted your nose. You held your breath, trying not to make a single sound that could provoke Z-367 to attack. You were sure that it didn't see you, because you were completely hidden behind the table... until the experiment spoke in low tone...

"Do you think I don't know that you're there?"

You felt your stomach drop and your heart begin to beat even faster than before, but you still tried not to make a sound, hoping that it was just a trick, with which it wanted to lure out and kill the remaining people.

But suddenly you heard how Z-367 ran his claws along the table, behind which you were hiding, effortlessly leaving deep scratches, almost breaking the table itself and leaving you no doubt that he knew where you were.

"Come out."

You came out of your hiding place, immediately pointing the gun towards the experiment. Did you know how to shoot or at least use this thing? No! How were you supposed to know that you would need it in life!? You are a damn scientist and not a military man! And just because of this, your life could end at any second.

The first thing you noticed was the countless eyes all over his body and the blood stains on his claws. Not the most pleasant sight. But instead of attacking, Z-367 grinned, as if guessing that you did not know how to shoot. Shortly after, Pandemonium began to slowly approach you, as if playing as cat and mouse.

"S-stay back!"

You said, trying to scare Z-367 away, but the tremor in your voice betrayed you and showed how scared you actually were. Apparently, the experiment only found your attempts to defend yourself amusing and did not stop approaching closer, not worrying about the weapon in your hands.

With each passing second, Z-367 was getting closer and closer and closer, which made you slowly retreat back until your back was pressed against the wall.

"I know that you won't shoot... What a pity."

The last thing Z-367 said before he gripping the gun, instantly breaking it in half, after which he grabbed and pushed you to the side, forcing you to hit the table and fall to the floor, not even having time to scream. You did not immediately come to your senses after the blow and pain, but you were brought back to reality as he lifted you by the shoulder.

You immediately tried to break free from his iron grip, to which he squeezed your shoulder even harder this time to the point of pain, showing what would happen if you continue resisting. You had to stop resisting so as not to get hurt even more. You carefully raised your gaze to meet his lifeless one.

"Pathetic."

Z-367 said, looking down at you, as if examining his new prey. You thought that this was over. But..? After a few seconds of silence, that was interrupted from time to time by your ragged breathing, Pandemonium grinned for an unknown reason. You didn't know what this creature is planning to do with you.

But suddenly Z-367 pushed you onto the table, forcing you to hit it. You wanted to believe that this was just a nightmare that would end quickly, but alas, it was not. You wanted to break free, to run away, to disappear into thin air, but you knew very well that trying to escape now would be a terrible idea. When you felt Z-367's cold hands, you tensed, fearing an unexpected blow or even death. But instead you felt the experimenter's hands roaming around your body... This action made you freeze in place, not exactly understanding what he wanted from you.

"What are you.. doing..?"

You asked timidly, still afraid to make the wrong move that could easily cost you your life. A chuckle was heard in response.

"Silence."

Before you could react, his hand slid to your neck, squeezing it deliberately, almost making you choke. Suddenly you felt Z-367's teeth bite into the skin of your shoulder, causing you to let out a short cry and tears to form in the corners of your eyes and attempt to push him away, which made Z-367 let out a low growl. As the experiment licked its lips and pulled away from the bleeding wound, you grabbed the bite site, trying to ease the pain. When you attempted to break free from Pandemonium's grip over again, all you ended up getting was more pressure on your back, pinning you back down onto the table.

"I must say. You taste good... But I'm not going to eat you. At least, not yet."

After a few seconds of inaction, you felt his body press against you back. You knew that his eyes were boring into you, even though you couldn't see them from behind. Z-367 slid his hands down to waistband of your trousers, his moves were quite inpatient. You grabbed his hand on reflect, trying to take it away, but quickly realizing your mistake. Pandemonium roughly gripped into your hand, squeezing it painfully, forcing you to think about your decision again.

"Surrender."

Z-367 said in harsh voice, letting go off your hand. He didn't wait before tearing belt and throwing it aside. In a few second your trousers were impatiently pulled down to you knees, along with your underwear, revealing your cock to cold Blacksite's air. The unexpected feeling made you flinch, bringing your legs together.

It took you a few seconds to realize what happened. You felt something slick poke against your back, the realization what it is made panic and something other appear on your face. You were afraid to look behind you, but the curiosity took over. You glanced at it scaredly, wanting to know how big your problems actually were. Damn it. It was huge. You weren't sure if you'd even be alive after this. Your heartbeat quickened as Pandemonium moved his hips forward.

"N-no, wait! It won't fit-!"

Hearing the panic in your voice, Z-367 grinned, aligning his dick against your entrance. There was actually no way it could fit.

"Do as I say, and maybe then I'll consider sparing your life." Pandemonium said, reminding you of what he has done to other people.

He didn't give you any warning as he pushed half of his length inside your hole, making you let out scream from the painful feeling of your walls being stretched violently. You felt tears appear in corners of your eyes from such treatment. All of your attempts to break free became useless as the monster behind you pushed deeper then before.

"HNN- AGHHH!"

"That's it, take it, useless slut." He snarled at you.

He said, claws digging into your thighs hard enough to draw blood. Z-367 didn't care about your pleas at all and after a few more moments of waiting he pulled out only to slam back with the same force, relishing the squeeze around his cock.

"W-WAit-! PLEase!" You felt how breath was kicked out of your lungs with each thrust. You didn't expect to end up like this, didn't want to die in this way. But there was nothing you could do to get Pandemonium's cock out of your hole.

Short muffled screams were escaping your mouth at each end of your breath. You couldn't do anything other then just grip into table, like it would change anything. The sight of Z-367 almost entire length resting inside you could not hold uou from sobbing quietly.

"H-PLEase! STOP It-!" Another useless cry espaced your mouth as he continued rough pounding. The vision started becoming blurred from all tears in your eyes.

"You don't get to choose, whore." Z-367 said, continuing to move in and out of your abused asshole, getting deeper with each slow, painful thrust. The sensation, sent through your body turned you into a weak mess of a man.

"I-I cAN'T-! F-FUcK!" You cried, squirming in monster's hold.

"You will" Pandemonium snarled, ear fins twitching from a loud noice. He moved his hand to rest on your lower stomach, feeling bulge from each push, making short whine espace your lips.

Z-367 resumed roughly rolling his hips, sudden stimulation started becoming too much, you needed much more time to adjust. Tears and gasped breaths were mixing with your moans and whimpers as you neared the edge.

"NNGhh-" You sobbed, feeling yourself starting to get close. You did not want to cum on Pandemonium's cock like this. "N..no...." Last whimper that could be heard before you were thrown into unexpected orgasm, your fists clenching into the table.

"So you like this, don't you?" Pandemonium asked, apparently enjoying sight in front of him. "Too bad that I'm not done with you yet." Monster grinned, flipping you on yours back and not wasting any second before ruthlessly fucking you through the orgasm, making you scream in pain and pleasure in the same time. All of his countless eyes were focused on your body and sound that you were forced to let out. There was no doubt that he enjoyed it.

"OH-! P-please!" You cried as Z-367 brushed against your sweet spot, that made you moan and whine uncontrollably. "PLEase-!" This felt so wrong, but all that you wanted now was to feel Pandemonium pounding into your g-spot again and over again.

"Ah, what a terrible liar you are" Pandemonium grinned as he grabbed your leg to hold you in place, his claws digging into your flesh, forcing you whine again. "Acting like you don't want this, but instead enjoying it like a good slut" New angle made his dick hit your prostate each time he thrusted. Overwhelming pleasure mixed with spiking pain made your body go limp, whimpering, not even trying to resist anymore.

Z-367 moved his head closer only to place a few rough bites on your shoulder. Your whole body was feeling like it was on burning, prickles of overstimulation shooting through as your hole was violated by monster. Another cry of pleasure escaped your lips as his thrusts were getting faster and sloppier. He was getting close.

"Fuck, cumming" Pandemonium growled, speeding up. A bolt of fear shoot through you, as much as you felt pain currently filling you body. Why does it hurt so good?

"W-wait-!" You begged, squirming in desperation."P-please!"

It was too late. Your walls tighten as monster buried his cock as far as he could before releasing, coloring you insides with white liquid. You got lost in your own orgasm for already second time, but as your body wasn't able to handle this one, you finally lost grip on your consciousness.

After a short time Pandemonium slowly pulled out, cum leaking from your used, clenching around nothing hole. He stepped back, proudly looking over his work, enjoying sight of your limp body laying on table, visible bite marks that were left as a reminder of who you belong to. "What a mess" monster grinned, possessively placing a claw over bulge in your stomach. He though about keep you for himself for a little longer from now. He lifted up your unconsciousness body like you weight nothing before throwing your body over the shoulder, dragging you somewhere into the dark deeps of the Hadal Blacksite.

Chapter 2: It takes seconds to break a person

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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Drip... drip...

The distant sound of dripping water and the soft hum of light slowly brought you back to consciousness. Cold... You let out a painful groan, covering your head with your hand. The nagging pain that had reminded you of itself by quickly bringing you back to your senses. Your body ached like hell.

Opening your eyes, you found yourself in an unfamiliar, dimly lit office. The remaining documents and data were visible on the nearby tables. You didn't remember anything, and most importantly why your lower body hurt so much. Until... emergency lighting... alarms... people screaming... the takedown of Hadal Blacksite...

A chill ran down your spine... You began to remember. Your eyes widened in realization. Oh, gosh. Z-367... ambush.. rape.

You clenched your hands tighter, your muscles tensing at the thought of the experiment. Whatever happened, it didn't bother you as much as getting out of this office as soon as possible. Apparently, after he was done with you, Z-367 brought you to this place, only to have experiment nowhere to be found after you woke up.

You didn't know how long it would take for the creature to return, but you didn't have all day to think. You felt sick just thinking about what had happened. Nothing good would be awaiting if you'll stay here. After getting up from the couch too quickly, you fell to the floor with a loud thud. Oh yeah, you completely forgot what your body had been through. The places where bites or scratches were supposed to be were carefully covered with bandages. Apparently, for now, he decided to prolong your life, but who knows for how long. Alas, you couldn't just leave after all those injuries. Even if you tried and somehow got out of this place, the Anglers would be the last thing you would ever see.

Barely getting back to your feet, you leaned on the table, looking at the small office. Although, it was hard to call it an office anymore, the light panels were broken, the doors were deliberately closed, as well as the windows, cutting off any thoughts of escape. But despite the darkness, it was clear that this place had been quickly arranged as a room, lit by a dim desk lamp. How much time passed while you were unconscious?

The sharp sound of the vent opening brought you back to reality. A few seconds later, a dark, painfully recognizable figure appeared from it. The sound of scales scapping against metal died down after the creature descended from the ceiling, slowly closing the vent behind itself. Surprisingly, only two of Z-367's eyes were visible, while the rest remained irreplaceable. But, alas, this changed the very second his gaze fell on you, dozens of eyes drilling into your smaller figure.

You froze in place, afraid to move, as if it would change anything. Although, if he wanted to kill you, you would have been dead long ago. But instead of attacking or doing something worse, Pandemonium quietly approached the cabinet on the other side of the room, leaving a rifle and some equipment inside. Wait, now he has a firearm? Wonderful, simply wonderful...

After finishing, Z-367 finally decided to show interest in you. He came closer to you, towering over you. It was clear from his movements that he was not in the mood. You couldn't help but take a few steps back from this presence. Such an action only fueled the fire inside Z-367.

"I hope you had a good rest, you're gonna need it." He said, picking up your body in one swift motion and slamming it into the wall. You felt all the air knocked out of your lungs from the impact, as well as a quiet scream, the pain in your back only intensified.

In an attempt to break free from the crushing grip, you grabbed his hand, stabbing it, trying with all your might to push Z-367 away, but to no avail. It was even pathetic, how you still hoped for something to change.

"Quit resisting. You are making this only worse for yourself." He hissed, grabbing your hand and squeezing it until your bones almost crunched. Deja vu.

"S-stop, I get it!!" You spoke quickly, just so he would loosen his painful grip.

"As I understand it, you don't get it the first time, do you?" The grip only tightened. For a second, it seemed to you that you no longer felt your hand, but the pain came a few moments later, forcing you to hiss through your teeth, holding back a desperate cry. "Then I'll make you learn the hard way."

Was it hatred or desire of revenge? Or maybe resentment towards Ubranshade for what they turned Pandemonium into? It didn't matter now, because you will have to pay for the sins of the organization that left you to die in these depth, sooner or later.

Finally releasing your now bruised hand, he laid you down on the floor, the cold digging into your skin, making you shudder at the sensation. Maybe you should have been grateful that he didn't just throwing you down, earning even more harm.

No... not this... not again...

W-wait! Don't do that! You screamed, not knowing where to put your hands now. "Why are you doing this to me..?"

"Did I say that you could speak?" He hissed, his hands slipping under your sweater, enjoying the warmth of your smaller body against his cold claws, occasionally squeezing your soft skin. You squirmed from the sensation, feeling your heart pounding like crazy in your chest. Seconds later, your sweater was thrown to the floor, leaving you vulnerable to Z-367's hungry gaze.

Your body tensed as he leaned down to your neck, inhaling your scent, his chilling breath tickling your skin. You expected a brutal bite, which fortunately did not follow. But as luck would have it, Pandemonium ran a claw over the recently bandaged wound, grinning at your sob.

"Ah, so pathetic. Like you have always been." Z-367 said with confidence, as if he had known you for years. You felt a pang of helplessness in which you found yourself, not being able to do about it.

You felt your breathing become heavy and ragged as his hands dropped to your pants, causing them to meet the same fate as your sweater, being thrown aside. You gasped softly, a cry or surprise escaping your lips. “Precious,” he said shortly, running his clawed hand over your soft skin. You couldn’t help but let out another sob at the intimate touch you were receiving. You knew it was useless to beg and plead for him to stop, so why try?You felt your breathing become heavy and ragged as his hands dropped to your pants, causing them to meet the same fate as your sweater, being thrown aside. You gasped softly, a cry or surprise escaping your lips. “Precious,” he said shortly, running his clawed hand over your soft skin. You couldn’t help but let out another sob at the intimate touch you were receiving. You knew it was useless to beg and plead for him to stop, so why try?

You felt your breathing become heavy and ragged as his hands moved down to your pants, forcing them to share the fate of your sweater, tossed aside. You gasped softly, a cry or surprise escaping your lips. "Lovely," he said shortly, running his clawed hand over your soft skin. You couldn't help but whimper once more at the intimate touch you were receiving. You knew it was useless to beg and plead with him to stop, so why try?

Z-367 lifted one of your legs over his shoulder in a swift motion, your body starting to feel hotter than before. Immediately after, Pandemonium brought two of his fingers to your face, shortly and clearly saying "Suck."

You already knew that taking him in the ass would be a terrible experience. Hesitantly, you took the fingers, flicking them with your tongue, a strange taste of a foreign object filling your mouth. As you coated Z-367's fingers, trying to avoid eye contact as much as possible as he watched your every move closely, definetely enjoying such an act.

You felt your breathing become heavy and ragged as his hands moved down to your pants, causing them to share the fate of your sweater, tossed aside. You gasped softly, a cry or surprise escaping your lips. "What a deplorable sight." he said shortly, running his clawed hand over your soft skin. You couldn’t help but whine once more at the intimate touch you were receiving. You knew it was useless to beg and plead with him to stop, so why try?

Z-367 lifted one of your legs over his shoulder with a swift motion, your body starting to feel hotter than before. Immediately after, Pandemonium brought two of his fingers to your face, saying shortly and clearly, "Suck."

You already knew that taking him in the ass would be a terrible experience. Hesitantly, you took the fingers, flicking them with your tongue, the strange taste of a foreign object filling your mouth. As you covered Z-367's fingers, trying to avoid looking into his eyes as much as possible, he watched your every move, clearly enjoying the action.

When Pandemonium thought that they were wet enough, he pulled his fingers out of your mouth with a soft pop, leaving it empty.

Disgusting...

You didn't want to look him in the eyes as he prepared to stretch you out. The first finger entered your tight hole,the fact that Z-367's fingers were almost as twice as big as a human's made the stretching feel odd and a little painful. But the pain left your mind completely as he curled his finger, making you jolt at the unexpected sensation of your sensitive spot being clawed at. You couldn't say you weren't worried about his sharp fingers bruising your insides, of course you were. Shortly right after that, another finger was added, the stretching reminding of itself as soon as he decided to start moving them more frequently, causing more of gasped moans to leave that mouth of your. Z-367 reaches in deeper, increasing the sensitivity of your already stimulated body.

Your hips bucked as his cruel fingers scissored you open. Tears glistened at the corners of your eyes. He chuckled, amused by your reaction. It was almost pathetic with how quickly you began to crack under the pressure. At this rate, you were afraid that tou might come from fingers alone, but eventually, the grip weakened as Z-367 pulled his fingers out of your hole, clenching around nothing.

You were disappointed in yourself. Completely submitting to your captor, a creature that had brutally killed dozens, if not more, of people. You didn’t know why he chose to keep you alive for his own desires, instead of brutally ending your life like he did with the rest of the personnel. Perhaps it was punishment for the sins you had committed in the name of Urbanshade.

Pandemonium didn’t give you a chance to finish your thoughts before he lined his cock up with your entrance, thrusting his hips forward in quick motion. All the air was knocked out of your lungs. Trying to close your eyes, you felt your soft hair being tugged, forcing you to watch as a bulge formed in your stomach.

“Now don’t you dare look away. Watch closely as I destroy you time after time." He wasted no time, immediately getting to work, thrusting harder into your already bruised thighs, making you clench around Z-367's length. Pandemonium pushed as deep as he could into your core, a steady pace ravaging your insides.

"T-Too fast!! Slower! Hngg..!" Tears began to fill your eyes as he began to pound into your prostate, making your hips buck, trying to meet his own. "Gentlier..! Please!" You nearly screamed, whorish moans escaping your mouth.

"You.. gngh..! Really think I'm going to listen to your little pleads?" Z-367 growled, pressing his hand against your stomach, completely overwhelming you with as much stimulation as he could cause.

The assault on your prostate had you close to the edge, the coil in your core tightening. But just as you were about to cum, he grabbed your erection, denying your orgasm. It was beginning to hurt to think of yourself, drowning in the consuming overstimulation.

"W-wait! I... Mmph! I c-can't! Nghhh..." Pandemonium was clearly taking violent in his work, his furious thrusts becoming sloppy. The way he ran his tip over the sensitive muscle had you seeing stars, your hands searching for something to grip onto. "P-please!"

"Please, what? Use your words." He chuckled, amused by the state you were in. All you could focus on was Z-367's cock slamming deep into your core, aggressively claiming it.

"L-let me cum! Hagh..! Please..!" You couldn't stop shaking and babbling nonsense as Pandemonium wrapped his fist around your needy cock, jerking it rapidly and milking it through your orgasm, overwhelming you completely. Despite the tingling sensation of overstimulation, your hips jerked into Z-367's hand, desperately begging for more, though you couldn't take it.

"We'll finish when I say so." Pandemonium demanded, speeding up his thrusts, showing no concern for the pain he was causing. You could do nothing but whine mindlessly at stimulation, destroying you.

Z-367's hips didn't slow down, continuing his punishing ramming into your abused hole. Finally, Pandemonium's cock twitched inside you, making you feel nervous anticipating when the creature would finally cum, filling you to the brim and painting your insides white, thrusting a few times for good measure. Suddenly, the unknown hardness in his cock moved further to the tip, you felt something hard coming out of his shaft.

Oh god.. oh god..

You squirmed, barely able to move without feeling pain in your lower region. You didn't know what was happening or what Z-367 was pushing inside you. "Nnghhh.. wh-what's that?" Your tired voice grew worried, your hands searching for something to hold onto on the cold floor and failing.

"Eggs. You're going to take them all, aren't you?" He muttered, tightening his grip as the smooth object was pushed into you. You tried in vain to pull away, but were pinned down by the possessive force.

"Oh, HOLY...!" You screamed as another egg was shoved inside, your stomach stretched by the two round balls taking up space. "F...fuck..." Your cries made it worse, earning a distorted laugh from Pandemonium, who finally decided enough was enough and pulled it out. Z-367 admired his work with pleasure, a broken, damaged and pathetic human, all because of him.

You didn't remember much after that, only that experiment brought you closer to him, probably enjoying your warmth that he had forgotten how felt like. This time... surprisingly, he wasn't as cruel as the first time you met. You weren't sure if it was a decent deal, to be kept alive but used like that. Getting mauled by any of the Anglers or creatures that lurked in depth of Hadal Blacksite didn't sound any better anyway.

But few questions couldn't leave your mind.

What were you supposed to do with a belly full of Z-367's eggs anyway? Would he make you raise them or just take them out next time? You'd try communicating him tomorrow, maybe when you could put your brain in use after tonight.

Notes:

Might or might not write gunplay in another fic cuz firearm mentioned

Chapter 3: Art / Announcement

Summary:

Just remembered about this work, so guess who's back? I won't post anything in the main... "story", as I ran out of ideas with the plot, but I will probably write some one-shots of this ship later.

Don't expect much activity from now, but I'll be posting art here sometimes. And don't start a war in comments again, deal?

Notes:

Pandemonuim's humanized design so yall could imagine how he looks in this fic. And uhh EXR-P (expendable) as Y/N, yeah

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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Notes:

I forgot to add gills on his neck but eh

Chapter 4: Art again

Summary:

Eh Pande's body is such a pain to draw
Yes, they get to keep their headwear.

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Notes:

I regret nothing