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Going to work during Extermination Day always sucked. The little hand and its endless march bringing the big hand to Zero was like a mockery of your fate. And you’ll be knee-deep in work because the company will suffer if people spend a day at home hiding. It was the absolute worst! You were “essential”. Your job was “essential”. So you had to go to work. Why?
Because Vox is a fucking asshole that’s why.
Well-- that wasn’t the full truth. That snitch Papermint had found your internet handle where you vented about your job including some unflattering drawings of your boss taking it like a bitch from behind from Valentino. You felt proud of those sketches personally and thought he looked hot. Vox on the other hand…?
Well, you were now stuck in an office writing an apology letter out with him hovering over your shoulder with the stern glower. A claw tapped against the wooden surface of the plywood desk, cheap and liable to break if you so much as put a little weight on it. The shit he had you writing felt utterly demeaning, sending you back to your years in detention. Your boss was smirking, jabbing your paper where you’d looped your d uncleanly. It almost resembled a b and after writing the same sentence twelve times you were getting quite tired of this.
“Come on Doll, you call that professional? Start over and try again. Or I might not think you're being sincere about your apology.”
The punishment felt like something directly out of detention too, you were left to write the following 50 times:
‘I will not draw porn of my boss getting railed’
Meanwhile, there were the screams of the damned being permanently erased right outside. The fluttering of golden wings passed by the windows, ignoring the two of you. The glass was one-sided, at least according to Vox who didn’t even fear that the building would be infiltrated. Or he felt confident enough that he could escape.
Probably using you as the meat-shield, asshole.
Your wrist was starting to ache after your fifth line repeating the same sentence. Vox in his impatience began to walk around the room, hands clasped behind his back as he went to inspect the window and the ongoing yearly genocide outside. With as much care as you could muster, you focused on making every letter come out perfectly. This wasn’t going to stop you, little did he know. You’d just make a new account and draw him pregnant next.
Spite kept you going. Each hate-fueled scrawl on the page made the vision of absolute depravity clearer in your mind. Pregnant Vox in a muumuu, But juuuust before the image became crystal clear…
The silence shattered.
Broken glass scattered everywhere, and the desk you had once been hunched over was smacked and slammed against the door blocking your only way out. Sprawled out in a tangled heap was your boss and an angel with massive golden wings dressed in a pristine white herigaut. The once muffled chaos became clear as a bell. The screams of the damned offered to the uncaring void rose to a crescendo. Without a place to hide, you smacked your back against the wall watching the massive angel shove off your boss’ mechanical body and rub his masked head.
“UGH! The FUCK, I should stop drinking and flying. Who the hell put this TV here?” The angel’s face was different from the usual executioners. For one, he was male. Second, his face was shrouded in black glass with a holographic yellow face. He stared at the back of Vox’s head, rubbing the back of his head. His skull rotated and his shoulders rolled as he took in the sight of where he landed. It didn’t take long for his eyes to lock with yours.
“H-hey there.” You greeted the angel, putting on a smile that might hopefully encourage him to at least talk to you. He didn’t seem to entertain the thought as you’d hoped. The herigaut dragged against the floor as he continued to rotate his head making a slow steady gait over to you.
“You know, you look like you’ve had a rough night. I’m sure you must be exhausted from killing so many losers right? You deserve a break. How about I suck your dick yeah? Take a well-deserved break, sit back and enjoy, and… if I do a good job-- you could maybe let me go?” You vaguely motioned over his body and put on the biggest smile you could muster. It was a desperate gambit, one that didn’t even phase the masked angel. In his right hand, he lifted a guitar. At least that is what you thought it was.
“Hah, sorry babe! You’re hot and all but-- I got a quota to fill.” Mercilessly the Angel began to raise his weapon when a filtered voice interrupted.
“FUCK! My head. The hell just hit me?” Vox had finally come to, sitting up while clutching his shattered screen. Multi-colored fragments painted the screen from the obvious source of impact where he hit the doorknob. It’d be hilarious if you weren’t about to die.
Adam spun his head around, the display glitching for a fragment of a second. “Ha-hahaha! HOLY SHIT! This fuckhead has a TV for a head! Now I’ve seen fucking everything! Must SUCK to be you.” The man forgot all about his desire to kill you, pointing and laughing at your boss instead.
Vox hissed, sputtering a censored curse word that bleeped out thanks to his systems going haywire.
“What if I fuck you in front of him? I bet Heaven doesn’t let you do anything that kinky.” You offered, banking on that anyone who laughed at somebody's poor body probably wasn’t a paragon of virtue. To your surprise, he tapped the glass as though he was considering it.
“You want me to fuck you in front of your boyfriend?” The angel leaned forward, a devilish grin spread across the glass. “That’s kinda nasty. No wonder you’re in hell bitch.”
Your boyfriend? You were about to correct him, but you decided at the last second to test the waters.
“I mean… you’re so big and hot and… dangerous. Who wouldn’t?” You gave him the ol’ bedroom eyes, tracing your fingertips over the short cut of your skirt.
The back of Adam’s left fist pressed against his hip, the angel standing tall to preen. “Hah! You have a good eye babe! Guess you knew what you were looking at the instant you saw this handsome face.” Cheesy electronic brows danced. You forced yourself to laugh with him. Whatever it took to not get run through.
“Alright-- sure! I’ll do it! It’s your lucky day bitch, you get fucked by THE Adam. But there’s like… a few conditions. You listening babe?”
You nodded, stretching the grin on your face to its limit as you held back the sigh of relief.
“Good so! First, your boyfriend's name is now Luci. Like the girl’s name. Don’t question it! Aaand… you’re Lily. You’re not allowed to change them!” Adam extended a finger, emphasizing how this was an irrefutable point. Easy enough.
“Second. While I’m fucking you, be sure to tell Luci about how much better my dick is than his.”
Oh no...
This guy had issues.
“THIRD! He’s gotta watch the whole time. You got that Luci?” Adam turned that lascivious grin Vox’s way. Your boss was still trying to catch up on the situation, the one good eye dancing between you and the angel. Thankfully he was quick on the upkeep.
“Alright-- just. Don’t hurt Lily, please. I promise I’ll watch.” You had to give Vox props, he was good at playing along when he needed to. You almost felt like he was concerned about your safety.
Adam rolled his shoulders and tossed aside his axe. Fingers interlocked as he held out his hands, releasing a small crack as the air came loose.
“ALRIGHT! Honestly, you should be thanking me for this. You know, I rarely lay my hands on demons. But since you’re so desperate for me babe… behold!”
Gloved fingers hiked up the herigaut, revealing a pair of boxer briefs. His hard cock immediately jumped out into view and slipped straight through the fly. The man was big-- everywhere apparently. The moment he caught you locking eyes with it, he preened like a canary.
“I know, pretty amazing right?”
You had to suck dick like your life depended on it.
Correction, you had to suck dick BECAUSE your life wasliterally depending on it. You got down on your knees before the angel, meeting his golden gaze. You could swear there was drool coming from the side of his mask. Ew.
“It’s the most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen.” The lie fell easily from your lips; you've drawn better.
You traced your fingers over his exposed twitching cock. All you had done was offer to give him a blow job and he was already rock hard. Either he was not getting half as much action as he bragged about or… he was hard from killing demons. For your sake you were going to imagine he was just a loser.
After being exposed to the cool air, the warmth of your fingers forced the angel to take a deep breath and shiver in delight. You kept things feather light for now, feeling out the length and girth of the first man’s cock. You brought your face close to the head, letting your breath tickle the head. Fingers encircled around the base gently stroking to build anticipation.
“Fuuuuck… how’s that Luci? Watching your girl fondle my dick like that?”
Vox got himself comfortable, leaning against the table and nursing his broken screen. As promised he was watching, but rather than being horrified he was frankly enjoying the show. Put back on the spot he first smiled as if by instinct then gaped in horror.
“Lily… I know you have to do this. But do you have to look like you’re enjoying it so much?”
It took all your self-control to not laugh there, so you cleverly filled your mouth before you had a chance. The snort that escaped your nose could reasonably be mistaken for gagging on that thick hog of his. Immediately the smell and taste of the man hit the back of your throat. The smell was even more intense, and Adam didn’t let up. His large hand smacked the back of your head to push you down as his hips jut forward. You opened your jaw further to accommodate him, smacking her hands over his hips while tears welled in your eyes.
“Fuuuuuuck! Yeah, holy shit your face!” Adam hissed, yanking on your hair to force you to look up. The golden display of his face was glitching into fragments while golden drool dribbled down. “How does that taste Lily?”
He released your hair, and with that, you pulled back and gasped for air. A hand held your throat while your lungs burned with the air filling them again.
“Like the best cock I’ve ever had...” You appeased the man. You brushed the back of your hand against your lips and pounced on him, taking the lead to taking him into your mouth at an angle. You figured if you took the lead, maybe he’d be kinder. As you expected, he eased back with his hands resting by his hips sighing with contentment.
“Oh hell yeah… look at your bitch Luci? See how happily she’s slobbering on me? Like she can’t get enough of it! That’s what happens when a woman gets a taste of a REAL man.” Adam motioned over your form, drawing your attention momentarily, like a child showing off a toy.
Vox had to bend his knees to hide the growing boner he was getting from the show. A far cry from his usual manspread.
“What the hell Lily… you never suck my dick.” The crack in Vox’s voice was… convincing. Technically it wasn’t a lie either! “Is that what you want? For me to treat you like a common whore?!”
A fire began to burn in your gut. You may be in this to save your life, but something was exciting but having your boss watch you suck another man’s cock in front of him. Before you knew it, you were genuinely even getting into it. The pain when it hit the back of your throat, and the intoxicating sighs from the piggish frat boy were addicting. Even better when he rudely yanked your hair and shoved his crotch into your face. With control taken from you, it had once again hit the back of your throat, causing you to gag.
“Luci… fuck. Get closer. I want you to see her face.” Adam called Vox over. Your boss hissed through his teeth, trying his best to hide the tent he had while he came over to sit down beside you.
“H-HOLY shit man! Do you have a boner? Getting a hard-on watching a woman suck another man’s dick is fucking gay.” Adam laughed, yanking your hair back again. He held you in place, grasping his cock with his free hand to smack against your face while Vox watched. A thumb is positioned over the head, forcing it between your lips.
“You’re the one making me watch! And I’m bisexual.”
His hips came filling your vision several more times while his hand clutched your hair, giving Vox more attention at this point. That piggish grunt returned while your nose was shoved right against his soft belly.
“Fuuuck… that’s a good throat. A shame you never get to use it Luci. It’s just squeezing around me, and that tongue. And those eyes, look Luci.”
Another crack and spark sounded from Vox’s screen as he leaned in to meet your eyes. You could feel an intense heat in your face, causing you to slip up in your work. In fact, your first instinct was to pull away but Adam only immediately shoved his dick right back into your mouth.
“Oi! I didn’t say stop. If you stop, that fucking gay fuck might try to suck my dick instead. This dick is for THE LADIES only.” Adam barked.
“You know, just because I like men doesn’t mean I immediately latch myself onto any dick I see right?” Vox asked.
“WHY the fuck would I know what it’s like to be gay? I wanna put my dick in every beautiful woman I see. So OBVIOUSLY you wanna suck the dick of any man with a great cock. I got you figured out, homo.” Adam aggressively pointed at Vox, who was too flabbergasted to argue that point. With a click of his tongue, Adam pried your mouth off and shoved you forward.
“Alright bitch, get on all fours and show me your pussy. I’m gonna show Luci here how fucking WET you are from sucking MY dick.”
Your body hit the cold hard floor, feeling like a used rag with how Adam treated you. Bearing the flagrant degradation you got onto your hands and knees and bent over. The skirt you wore rode up, barely masking your soaked undergarments. You could feel Adam’s hands gliding over the swell of your ass. Fingers squeezing as he admired your backside. Moments later you felt a chill on your thighs as he shoved your skirt up over your ass.
“Holy shiiit you’re dripping bitch! What is it that turned you on the most? Having your boyfriend watch or do you simply love sucking this cock that much?” Adam taunted.
Your face burned, happy you could hide it from the other two men. It didn’t help though that you were cold from the wind chill and exposed in a completely different manner.
“B-both Adam! It’s so much bigger than Luci’s. You’ll put it in me won’t you?” You wiggled your ass in an open invitation. The Exterminator squeezed your ass a second time, fiercer than the first. How much of this was acting, how much was genuine? Ehhh… the important thing was you were going to survive. And you got laid!
“FUCK you’re hot. Your man has a boner too from watching. You want him to watch while I stuff you from behind?”
“Yes… please! It’s been far too long since a man’s fucked me like the fucking slut I am!” You roared. Your reward for such honesty came from boastful laughter and a single finger drawing down the soaked slit. Probably all the foreplay you’ll get from that moron.
Adam pulled down your undergarments and pressed his thumbs against either side to spread you open. You gasped, hiding your face in the nest of your arms whimpering.
“Look at how she’s dripping Luci. And it’s not for your tiny bitch ass tongue. But this big fucking COCK.” Adam boasted, smacking his dick right against your sex. The impact elicited a squeak of shock.
“Adam…” Vox's lamented voice stuttered from the static. His agony sounded almost real. “You’re not going to fuck her right in front of me, are you?”
Adam puffed out his chest, brushing his cock against your soaking slit. “Only if she begs for it, Luci! Which-- let’s see how long she can hold out.” The boastful angel’s hand smacked hard against your ass, causing a yelp to erupt through you. A tender pain throbbed at the exact shape of where his hand left its impact. Tears strung the corner of your eyes.
“Adam...” The name spilled breathlessly from your lips, forehead pressed against the cold tile. Your whole body was shivering from the cold, and the pain of the intense arousal you felt from having the eyes of your boss staring at you hungrily. The large throbbing cock still gliding across your opening didn’t help. He’d push the slightest bit in impatiently like he couldn’t even wait for you. Only the head, and nothing more to slide in and out in teasing gliding motions.
You emitted soft whimpers, it wasn’t enough to satisfy or make you moan. Still mortifying to know they were genuine.
“Yes, babe?” Adam grabbed hold of your ass with both hands, squeezing them.
“Please put it in. I want your cock so bad! It’s so much bigger than Luci’s. He could never satisfy me. But I bet you could...” You could see the flash of anger for a moment on Vox’s screen, one that made you smirk internally. Wasn’t so convincing when he was making a major tent anyway. Adam cackled freely. His fingers dug into your plush flesh and yanked you back to shove his cock into you hard. No warm-up, no helping you ease to his massive size.
Your whole back arched, mouth gaping wide open in a silent scream as the pain stole your breath away. He didn’t wait for you to get used to it either. Like a man possessed he started pumping while his hands continued to smack in the same place on your ass.
“Look at that ARCH babe! Fucking gorgeous! Shiiit she’s loving this Luci! See, THIS IS how you satisfy a woman. Not with cunning less. You CUNT MORE with COCK. She has tears in her eyes! Wanna know why?” He pulled back, slamming back into so hard the dick uncomfortably hit your cervix. “THIS DICK!”
Vox had to hide his smirk behind his arm. Seeing you get your comeuppance only moments later was a sweet victory for the spiteful man. You dragged your fingertips against the sterile tile, focusing on breathing more than anything else as the harsh impact of him hitting your every wall and kissing your cervix had you seeing stars behind your eyes. Pain and pleasure slowly turned on its head like an hourglass until pleasure started to overwhelm the pain.
“Fuuuck…Adam!”
The fingers that once dug into you let loose, falling by his side. “Alright, Luci! You sit down in front of Lily. You can jack yourself off while you watch since I’m so kind. You Lily? If you want this dick so bad, start moving those hips yourself while your man watches. I want you to look him in the eyes the whooole fucking time. Got it?”
“Yes, Adam...” You easily agreed. You were already tempted to push your hips back to chase the high that he was previously spiraling you into. But Adam kept a firm hold on your hips keeping you from moving an inch. Vox took his seat in front of you, making a brief moment of eye contact. You could settle for pretending, it wasn’t like Adam could see where you were looking. Once Vox was seated he let go of your hips and bent down to lift you by your shoulders. Pulling you up so present your body to Vox.
“A-adam?!” You cried. Adam clicked his tongue, running his hands down your body until they cradled around the base of your belly. He yanked up your shirt, revealing your breasts beneath but that wasn’t his prize. His fingers pinched the place where his cock bulged when he shoved his cock down to the base.
“Hmm… that’s pretty babe. Look at that, Luci. Bet you can’t do that.” Adam’s finger traced along the bulge. Vox’s whole display faltered into a test screen, fizzing into static when he found himself unable to answer. Adam chuckled and continued to run his fingers across the mark of his greatest pride. He let you down and unclipped your bra after struggling with it for… a good minute or two. Something about slippery fingers he insisted. Giving your boss plenty of time to return to Hell, his face bright blue as a blush crept over his screen.
Now you had your tits hanging and dragging against the cold tile, but the sensation was a nice extra bit of sensation as you guided your hips back to meet with Adam’s. As asked, you made eye contact with Vox who became immediately enraptured by the view of you slamming your hips back like a common whore.
He lasted all of thirty seconds before he was fishing out his cock, stroking it. If you stopped looking at his face and focused more on the reflection of the glass you could even see yourself on his face, dancing on Adam’s cock.
“Good girl, Lily. Mmmn fuuck! Keep rotating those hips like you can’t get enough of Daddy’s cock! You want it don’t you?”
“I want it, Adam! Best fucking dicking in my entire life! And I can see myself on my man’s face which is the hottest fucking thing ever.”
“Shit really?” Adam exclaimed. His pumping stopped, long enough to look at the cracked screen of his vic-- er voyeur. “Oi! Luci get closer! Make your face darker or whatever, I want to see that shit.”
“I-- What? Excuse me?” Vox exclaimed.
“I said come closer! She can suck your cock and you turn your face off or whatever. If that sweetens the pot for you.” Adam made a big point about it, sighing as he rammed into you sending another jolt of pleasure through your body.
Vox motioned to himself and then crawled closer without arguing. He pushed himself across the tile floor and lowered the brightness of his screen until it went completely black, save for his eyes cutting through the darkness.
“Ho-ho-holy shit babe! You’re right I CAN see us! Alright TV face, you keep like that and you can get off too. Do you hear that Lily? Help with your man’s pain.”
You craned your head back, wanting to tell the truth that you weren’t even dating this guy. But… you came this far. Guess you were sucking off your boss's dick.
“O-of course Adam. But I feel like it’ll be disappointing to compare it to yours.”
Adam cackled, rewarding you with another thrust. The impact was so harsh it sent you barreling forward into Vox’s lap. You could feel his cock hard against your face, a bit colder than you expected. The thrill of being stuffed from both ends had you immediately pulling it into your mouth, running your tongue along the frenulum.
The strangled noise of relief cutting out from Vox’s static was all the reward you needed. Adam’s greedy thrusts became more impatient, shallower with more of his weight slamming you hard until you had Vox’s cock hitting the back of your throat. It was like a fire had been lit under the angel watching himself in the reflection of Vox’s face. Tears ran down your face from the merciless assault from front and back. The only thing keeping you grounded was the feel of a cold claw draped over the back of your head.
You could feel the coil in your core building, twisting as that beautiful precipice came close. But you were denied the sweet release when Adam had stopped thrusting moments before you got there by slamming your hips as hard against his own as possible. His cock throbbed, filling you shortly after with a hot viscous seed. You screamed around Vox’s cock, muffling your noises further when he’d tangled his claws into your hair and raised his hips to hit the back of your throat.
“Fuuuck! Fuck babe whew! That got like… twice as hot once I saw myself there. Fucking genius! Whew! Nice pussy and nice dick-sucking! I guess I can let you live. Did you get there? Bet you fucking did bitch.” Adam grinned with triumph. With a single beckon with his fingers, Vox let you up and you gasped for air. Tears stung your eyes and your lungs burned with each inhale.
“No…” You confessed, too scared to protest too much with your life on the line.
A frown reflected on the hard black projection. A single fingertip tap-tapping against the glass. “Well… tch! Can’t have you telling the rest of hell I can’t get you off but I’m not a man who goes back on his word so Luci! Lay down.”
Vox knit his brows, cautious but obedient. Slowly and carefully, he lay his monitor flat against the tile floor. Adam picked you right up with ease, hands clutching you by your waist. He then set you down, right on top of Vox’s screen. Immediately you felt a ticklish sensation from your nethers as Vox sputtered and cried out his protest. Each word sent further vibrations through you that made you shudder.
“The fuck Ada-- I mean! I got you, Lily.” The rest of his words were impossible to make you when they were muffled against your thighs.
“You should be thankful, Luci! You get to do what you’re so fucking good at, and I’ll do the fun part!” A wide golden grin took up the mask, his fingertips dancing with anticipation as he made his way around to stand in front of you. You weren’t given a lot of time to wonder, as you could feel that long blue tongue lap against your nether moments later. Moments later, Adam’s hands gripped both of your breasts. His fingers dug into the supple flesh as he massaged them.
You grabbed hold of Adam’s arms to support yourself as your whole body wanted to fall over from the attack from two angles. Vox’s electric blue tongue let no inch of you go untouched, giving your clit special attention as he drew patterns along the sensitive bud.
What Adam lacked in technique? He made up for his enthusiasm. He crashed his face against one of your breasts, nipping and sucking while his free hand continued to massage your other breast. You weren’t sure how it worked with the mask, but you weren’t going to complain.
Like a hill you had already almost fallen halfway down, it was a quick climb back when both men were attacking you at once. Adam’s teeth grazed and nipped at your nipple, followed by loud slurping like he was feasting after a long period of hunger. The feel of Vox’s claws tracing over your thighs and clamping down hard to lock you in place while he plunged your depths left you breathless.
Adam’s arms became your new brace as your body became boneless by their simultaneous attack. Each greedy finger digging into your fleshy breasts sent jolts of pain that mixed with the decadent pleasure of that thick blue muscle circling your clit. Unconsciously you began to roll your hips trying to grind them against that smooth screen, and in response, those dagger-like fingers pinched you in place. Prying your legs further apart leaving you helpless to Vox’s tongue.
Your climax snuck up on you and left no man wondering if you got there by the scream that left your throat. The plush but muscular forearms you clung to were a fantastic brace, and the lascivious face of the angel peeking up at you between your breasts had a grin like the cat who caught the canary. Teeth nipped at your right nipple, followed by an attack of his tongue sliding back and forth between each nipple forcing your jaw open in a wordless scream.
Sensitive and spent, your whole body slumped over like a puppet with its strings cut. Having finished his job, Adam pulled his arms away letting you fall to the cold floor. With a raucous cackle, he pulled down his height and yanked up his axe. “Well, babe! You did what I asked so… I’ll let you live this year. But I’ll be looking for you next year too. Try not to miss this dick TOO much alright?”
As he stood on the precipice, the angel turned around to wink and shoot a pair of finger-guns in your direction. The cold dirty floor was hardly conducive to enjoying your afterglow, and you had to fight off the urge to flip the man off. Your boss was not kind in throwing you off his face either, wiping his screen off with the back of his hand. The two of you watched as the angel took to the sky, feeling oh so proud of himself.
You began to put your clothes to the right when you met the gaze of your boss. Your fluid still clung to his cracked screen, helping ease the awkwardness you otherwise felt when he sat up and walked over to you. His dick was still out and rock hard and twitching. Now that you thought about it, he hardly got any play.
“So sweetheart...” Vox began, kneeling before you. Without even asking, he picked you straight up off the ground and pulled the chair up with multiple metallic cords that sprouted from his back. The Overlord’s body was hard and firm to the touch, and his claws hurt in the unprotected places where they pinched you while he carried you. Without care, he threw you onto the chair and rolled his head.
“I got you off once, and I’m still...” He gestured to his still throbbing erection. A smirk flashed across his screen. “How about I get you off in the place Adam… neglected to?”
Cyan claws traced your thighs, only lingering over your shirt at first, then brushing over the fabric so he could slide them across your thighs. Short of breath, you narrowed your eyes and swallowed hard.
“If you are confident you can.”
A barked laugh ran through the air, with Vox first loosening his bow tie. At the same time, he grabbed your wrist and pulled it forward. Then the other guided you to put your hands together until your palms were pressed against each other. The fabric hissed as he pulled the ribbon and tied the ribbon around your wrists. He tugged on the bow, making sure it was nice and secure, and hooked your arms around the back of the chair.
The palm fell flat against your thigh again, and the brilliant blue light of the screen dimmed to avoid assaulting your face as a singular claw tapped beneath your throat. “Now you’re a pretty little present for me. Be a good girl and spread those legs wide open for me alright?”
You swallowed hard again. Was it O.K? Though the unquenched fire in your loins left behind by that selfish braggart had you aching.
“Do you usually fuck your employees?”
Vox hummed, pinched your face, pricks of those claws dug into your cheeks as he turned and twisted your face as if he were appraising a piece of meat.
“That sounds like somebody being a brat, my dear. I can… leave you here if you prefer.”
You grit your teeth. He was bluffing. He was the one with the throbbing cock. While he waited for your answer he rolled his shoulder with a crack and started to shrug off his coat until it hung around his elbows. It didn’t reveal any extra skin; all it had done was show off the white sleeves. The peek of that dark blue neck underneath and the stripe of dark blue skin underneath was more than enough to light up the imagination.
You did as he asked, spreading your legs apart. Even if revealing yourself caused your face to burn hotter.. Immediately Vox slid his claws underneath your knees, propping you up and pulling you forward until his twitching cock poked at your entrance. You bit your bottom lip, trying to swallow the coquettish noise in your throat. Instead a whimper spilled loose when the faint heat of his loins pressed against yours.
Vox bent forward, whispering into your ear, “That’s a cute face you're making my pet. Don’t be so quiet now, I like those noises of yours. They’re cute. Do be sure to sing for me...” You could feel him sink into you. So painfully slow that it had you tugging on the bonds of your hands. Even your legs were useless as he clamped his claws into you harder until he was pushed up to the hilt. A satisfied sigh spilled from the overlord, his breath tickling your ear. You whimpered, tugging on the ribbon that held your hands together.
“Just like that… if you want something my pet, speak up.” The motion of his hips drew back achingly slow, pushing back into you with his cock rubbing against your walls. He wasn’t as large as Adam, but he knew how to angle and rub against you in the right spot. You rolled your head back, mewling as he scratched that itch that had been building since Adam’s reckless and wild thrusting.
“Vox...”
“Yes, my pet?”
“Faster, please.” You pleaded, curling your fingers. Silence followed with his cock pressing against your entrance. Lingering there buried to the hilt with his manhood throbbing against you.
“Since you’re making such a pretty little face… oh how could I not? Whose cock do you want most dear?”
“Vox...” You cried again.
Satisfied with your answer, Vox’s right eye swirled with a maniacal grin plastered over his screen. Moments later, the chair was clattering against the wall from the force and speed of his thrusts. Your toes curled as not even moments later you felt your walls clamping down around his cock. A scream erupted from your throat, your body twisted within the bonds even as he continued to ride out the premature orgasm, bringing that taunting grin bearing down on you condescendingly.
“Oh dear, that was quick. Unfortunately, I’m not done… so be a good little girl and let me use you until I get there.”
Feeling hotter and more embarrassed than ever, you turned your face away and shut your eyes. Any protest died on your lips.Vox’s cock slipped into you now at his own pace and hunger. You could feel those bright red eyes staring at you, his lip curling at the ends when he saw how helpless and mortified you were. Another whimper escaped in mortification.
“Shh… don’t be so embarrassed, sweetheart. You feel nice, and since you love my cock so much I’ll give you your fill. After watching how obedient and how greedily you sucked on Adam’s cock….”
You shut your eyes tight, whimpering again. Despite yourself, you quivered against his cock again.
“O-oho. You liked that, didn’t you… pet?” He whispered into your ear. “You should have seen the way your eyes were rolling into the back of your head, and how you pawed at his hips like you wanted more. But that was--”
“V-Vox..!” You tried to cut him off, shaking in your bonds. But he only dug his claws deeper into your thighs. The pain stole your breath away, forcing your eyes to meet his screen so close you could feel the warmth and static tickling your skin.
“I’m talking pet. Which means like a good girl, you LISTEN.” The overlord’s voice came out filtered, the swirl returning in full blast. The air around you crackled, the hair on the back of your neck standing on end thanks to the charge from his body. When he saw you acquiesce, the showman's smile returned.
“Good girl. As I was saying… that didn’t even compare to the look on your face when Adam was dicking you down. You drooled like a little puppy, right over my cock too which made it all the better. Oh, I just had to push you down and give you the bone you deserve. You’re a cock hungry little slut, aren’t you?”
Vox pulled your arms free from behind the chair. As blood flowed back into your limbs, you could feel them tingle as they sat in your lap. You didn’t get to enjoy it for very long, as your legs were hiked up even higher with one leg thrown over his shoulder and the other clutched under his arm. With the chair as his support, he thrust into you in a makeshift mating press.
“That was a question, pet.” Vox reminded you.
Your whole consciousness felt like it was drifting, your body felt exhausted and sore from being fucked so thoroughly. But even now you could feel the promise of another orgasm. After wetting your tongue you answered. “Yes, Vox.”
“Yes, Vox…?” His thrusting stopped.
With a whimper, you added, “I’m a cock hungry slut.”
A dark chuckle rang from above. As a reward, his cock came slamming down hard against you, with the wet sound of skin slapping together and the protests of the chair banging against the wall assaulting your ears. But the best part was that rising pleasure of the knot in your core coming tighter and tighter. A claw came clamping down against your throat, your world becoming dark as your third orgasm could only come out as a strangled noise against his hand. Black spots filled your vision as you felt the twitching cock within you fill you with a hot release.
The silence that followed made the tick tick tick of the clock feel as loud as a drum in your ears. The faint sound of breathing of two souls catching their breath came out mingled with breathless laughter. Vox rolled his shoulders and helped you sit back upright, with his thumb brushing over your lips to wipe the drool trailing from your face.
“I’ve changed my mind. You’ve had an exceptional performance today, dear. I admire that quick thinking with Adam, and well… Valentino and I have been wanting a third lately. You’ll fill that position…. Perfectly.”
“M-me, Sir?” You didn’t recall agreeing to that. But after drawing so much art of those two fucking… it was an attractive proposition.
Vox chuckled. “Of course, that way the art you make will be… far more accurate.” A pretty claw tapped at your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes. “And I can’t wait to see you wiggle that ass like an obedient little puppy for me too.”