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Weird Way of Saying Thanks, Don't You Think?

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Griefer repays you for saving him by giving you a rough fucking up in his treehouse. Takes place after getting his calling card in-game.

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Quick note, this work is based off a drawing by @saturnsexiez on twitter!

https://x.com/saturnsexiez/status/1928297964910346494

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After reversing the effects of the Venomshank and saving Griefer, he invites you over to his “crib” to hang out. As you climb the giant tree and enter his home, you find Griefer standing there. “TH3R3 Y0U ARE. I’VE B33N WA1TING F0R Y0U!” He grins. “T0 BE H0N3ST, I D1DN’T ACTU4LLY PL4N 0N JUST… ‘H4NG1NG 0UT’ WITH YOU. I H4VE S0M3TH1NG MUCH B3TT3R 1N M1ND.” 

 

Griefer brings you over by his bed and slowly brings you down to the floor, positioning you on your stomach. “I G0T S0M3TH1NG TO K33P YOU ST34DY.” He says as he takes your sword from your side. Griefer takes your arms and holds them together, then stabs your sword through them into the floor, keeping you in place. The sword piercing through both arms sends a wave of stinging, agonizing pain through your body, blood pouring out from the wounds onto the floor. Strangely enough, the sting starts to feel almost arousing, and you feel your dick slowly hardening in your pants. “HMM… 1T L00KS L1KE Y0U’RE ENJ0Y1NG H4V1NG Y0UR OWN SW0RD ST4BB3D THR0UGH Y0UR ARMS…” Griefer moans. “I D1DN’T TH1NK Y0U W3RE SUCH A SLUT, [Player].” 

 

Griefer takes one of his fingers and pulls down your pants, letting your now throbbing-hard dick spring out. Griefer takes off his clothes and begins rubbing his shaft between your buttocks, getting his precum all over them and your back. “MMM… I’M G0NNA L0VE US1NG YOU, [Player]. JUST Y0U W41T.~” After thrusting in-between your ass for a while, Griefer spreads your cheeks and presses his tip against your anus. Then, without warning, he slams all the way inside of you. You let out a small yelp from the sudden intrusion, but quickly arch your back in submission as you take in Griefer’s length. The size of his cock painfully stretches your hole’s walls to accommodate it, but the pain only makes your own cock throb harder. Each thrust is a new wave of half-pain half-pleasure as Griefer digs his claws into your ass, leaving them bruised and cut. “Y0U T4KE ME SO W3LL,” Griefer groans. “I’LL M4KE SURE TO F1LL Y0U UP R3AL N1CE.~” 

 

Griefer leans forward and grips your hips. His thrusts become more forceful and pick up in speed as he gets more desperate to cum inside. Your legs and back are starting to get cut up from Griefer’s claws, and the blood from the wounds drip onto the floor, mixing in with your cock’s precum. All you can think about is Griefer’s dick slamming into you, your whole body practically numb from the pain, but you love it. With one extra forceful thrust, you can’t take it any longer and start cumming all over the floor. Your moans are loud and desperate as you yell his name in pure ecstasy. “G00D B0Y… CUMM1NG S0 MUCH F0R ME,” Griefer grunts, still fucking you. “I’M ALM0ST D0NE MYS3LF, SO D0N’T EV3N TRY G3TTING UP Y3T, L1TTLE WH0RE.~”

 

The thrusts speed up even more, each one slightly pushing you forward. Your arms slide down the sword’s blade slightly, causing more blood to gush out. Your sword is completely stained in your own blood, now dry from how long Griefer’s been pounding your ass. Your vision is getting hazy, and you feel you’ll pass out at any moment. The adrenaline and arousal from the pain is starting to wear off, and now all the cuts and bruises on your body are starting to sting. It seems Griefer’s getting more and more desperate, moaning and whining as he grips your waist as hard as he can. Finally, after what feels like forever, Griefer thrusts all the way inside and stops. His balls start to pulsate, and his thick, warm load starts pumping into your hole. It feels so good, so good you blackout, your body seemingly deciding to finally give up now that the fun is over.  You wake up later in Griefer’s bed, bandaged up and clothed again. “M4YBE I W3NT A L1TTLE T00 H4RD ON Y0U, S0RRY [Player].” You reassure Griefer that you enjoyed yourself, your body just couldn’t take the pain anymore after he finished. “I SEE… W3LL, I’M H4PPY YOU H4D FUN THEN.” Griefer pats your head, gives you a small kiss on your cheek, and then leaves. You think you’ll visit him more often now.