4saken smut req. 🎟 [closed]

by HHeartlings

Summary:

You saw the tag , this cater to shedletsky request .! Though most writing may take a week or more cuz of motivation and mental health struggle. ⟢

Notes:

(..◜ᴗ◝..)⁠˖⁠ ꒰ 彡 ࣪ ˖✩ hio........ do contact these numbers if u/or a loved one is struggling with issue.

 

National Sexual Assault Hotline:1-800-656-HOPE

National Domestic Violence Hotline: 1-800-799-7233 (SAFE)

SAMHSA's National Helpline: 1-800-662-HELP (4357)

National Runaway Safeline: 800-RUNAWAY (800-786-2929)

Suicide hotline: 988

Chapter 1: ◞ index (?)

(´｡• ◡ •｡`) ♡ here r the rules .🌷

 

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ - NO lolisho, I cannot stomach it exactly. But even if I could I do not take interest In those topics. I only take it if it's fluff though for wholesome purposes.
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Sorry for the mega freaks out there , I can 100% say for sure there are other request fics out there to satiate your hunger.! (ᵕ—ᴗ—)

^ Update to this rule the lowest I can go with the age is 17. ( - 7/1/25)

 

- These are mostly Bottom! Shedletsky fics, if your request catches my interest maybe, just maybe I will do top shed.

 

- 0 scat, vore, or farts. Idm piss though.(minor update: i can do: sh, ed, vomit, and whatever else.)

 

❤︎᭪ Keep in mind ! I am NOT a darkshipper/proshipper/anti, I don't feel the need to slap a label on myself. I just wish to explore some things.

➜ If you do not like any of these topics please do not read it. , be respectful, and stay safe.

🎟 - queue / index.

1 { ✒️ , smt ; Mafioso x shedletsky (N♡NC♡N, gangr8pe)

2 { waiting , smt ; 1xshed implied buildermon (Cuck .)

3 { waiting , reg ; buildermon (fluff + birdletsky)

4 { waiting , smt ; doombringer x shedletsky. (Size diff)

5 { ✅️ , suggestive (?) ; elliot & shedletsky (feeder/feedee)

6 { waiting , smt ; Guest 1337x shedletsky (Mating Cycles/In heat, Size difference , Breeding Kink, Praise Kink, Rough to Gentle sex + and Pet names)

7 { waiting , smt ; guest 1337 x shedletsky (tummy bulge, choking, multiple orgasm's)

8 {✒️ , smt ; Chance x shedletsky (dubcon, gunplay)

9 { waiting , smt ; chickenroulette ² (Breeding , pregnancy ,praise) + rabbit chance in the function.

Chapter 2: elliot & shedletsky𓂃🍕🍗 (feederism)

Notes:

( ;´ - `;) sorry this took so long...
BUT!
Enjoy pizza boy and chicken yaoi ^_^
(-req by pizzachicken enjoyer)

The round had practically everyone winded. Some collapsing over on the new lounge-chair nearby the door, some immediately bolting outside for their own cabin to get the rest much needed.

Though, only two survivors stayed in the limbo.
Those two being Elliot and Shedletsky.

Elliot is a very obvious and reliable figure for being a good support - often tossing hot and ready pizza for those in healing and some for 'dinner'..if they can call it that. But his obvious figure doesn't seem to do him good in rounds. Though: that's where the sentinels often come in.

Shedletsky or Guest body-blocked for elliot the most, often till the round ended.

Which means they need more pizza than the others.

Unfortunately - Guest appetite has began to wane lately (reasonably so. having pizza everyday isn't the best option even with elliots attempts to switch it up time to time.)

Thankfully, Shedletsky, ever the fat gluttonous bastard: is always willing and ready to eat..so why not give him his own pizza as a reward?

"Pizzas almost ready!"

Elliots voice rings from the back, whipping up a hot, fresh batch of cheese pizza with neatly sprinkled spinach on it. The smell of the perfectly melted cheese taking over the nearby 'dining' area as Shedletsky sat at a booth, eager for his own personal pizza. (As if he doesn't eat full buckets of kfc. Fatass.)

Shedletsky joyfully bounces in his seat seeing elliot wheel out the mouth-watering pizza, the crust a perfect brown. Steaming as it was brought out of the oven at a moments notice, a side of sauces planted nicely on the tray along with two bloxxy colas.

"Holy gods elliot, you really outdid yourself this time!"

A hearty chuckle comes out of Shedletskys mouth, wings flapping in appreciation as the steaming combination hits the table: his nose already having picked up the nice smell.

Without wasting time he grabs a slice, ignoring the searing burn as he sinks his teeth into the gooey, soft combination of cheese, tomato soft, perfect crust, and spinach. Moaning contently in happiness with a soft sigh.

 

Elliot couldn't help but stare, watching the already overweight man wolf down 3 slices of Pizzas so easily, without a hint of shame or table manners even! Sauce already staining the left side of his cheek. Not even taking a break in between bites.

"Here..let me help."

Elliots voice is sudden as he picks up another slice for the total hungry hungry hippo in front of him, guiding it up to his mouth.

There's a pause in Shedletsky's actions though.

"Oh- uh, you don't have to do that, I can manage myself y'know?"

Elliot Is persistent, even though he's smaller than him. Pressing the pizza up more into his face.

"Eat."

A warm feeling bubbles up under Shedletsky's cheeks, looking down at the pizza and elliot before taking a small bite. Maybe a bit too small as Elliot takes the opportunity to shove the pizza halfway down his throat, making him chew.

"That's a good boy..gotta keep you nice n bulky for the next time you keep me safe."

His tone is laced with an odd satisfaction, watching the bigger man eat (as if he's not being forced to) brings him a warm feeling in his heart, his free-hand grabbing the fat of the other man's stomach as he kneads it.
Feeling him up just a tad bit too much.

With a loud gulp - Shedletsky finishes the slice, having started to slow down with only two slices left on the tray, one small sauce bowl nearly empty from the excessive dipping. Elliot smirks.

"Don't chicken out, love. You still have two more to go.~"

He continues to rub the full man's stomach, taking the next slice and dipping it into the sauce. Bringing it back up to the mess of the man's mouth.

"But I'm full.-"

His protest only opens his mouth, the next slice being shoved in.

"Such a hungry piggy..less talking, more stuffing."

Elliot presses up against Shedletsky, taking notice of his pathetic white shirt riding up due to the calories coming in too fast, body not prepared. His hands gently trace the fat curve of his bloated tummy, squeezing at the distended flesh.

A whine escaped Shedletsky’s lips: trying to eat the pizza as fast as possible without gagging from his body's overexertion. Panting as his hazy gaze settles on the last slice. But not before a cold, awaiting bloxxy cola makes it's presence known to his taste buds.

"Just one more slice, and I'll let you go."

Elliot nuzzles up against him, a calm smile on his flushed face as he makes the bigger fellow down the whole can of sweet soda , letting his hand slide up more to knead the soft breast peeking out from under his shirt.

"Hhmmf...ok.."

 

His hand slowly lifts up the last slice, huffing heavily as he opens his mouth . Biting a large chunk of the pizza out as his other hand grips the second cola, chugging it down in an attempt to double-fist down both items.

Elliots stare was unwavering ; his hands roaming the others body with tentative care ~~maybe a hint of obesession.~~ Watching such a nobile sword-fighter reduce to such an immobile state of laziness and cater into gluttony satiates his own little fetish. Kissing Shedletsky's cheek : he licks off some of the sauce that stained his chubby cheeks. Pulling away to lick his lips as Shedletsky lets out a loud belch.

"..I wanna..take a nap now.."

Shedletsky whines, the tray cleared, sauce holders empty, colas crushed and drained of its sweet, sugar loaded liquid.

"Okay okay..come now, dont trip over yourself, I'll clean up after you hun."

With that - Elliot helps Shedletsky stand up, his gut noticeably bigger as they walk off.

Maybe Shedletsky isn't so bad after all.

Notes:

This was fun to write, 5-6k words (๑ᵔ⤙ᵔ๑

Divider credits: https://www.tumblr.com/cafekitsune?source=share