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Not smut but alludes to it
Hank walked threw the door of a somehow non destroyed house, the smell of baked sweets filled the air. He walked into the kitchen taking of bits and pieces of his clothing on his way. When he entered the kitchen he saw a woman with a pink apron on that said ‘kiss the cook’ her green skin covered with scars wearing nothing except the apron and a pair of pantys. The lady looked up spotting him in the process “Oh Hank~“ she said coming over to hang on his shoulder “I didn’t know you where coming home early” she rubbed her cheek against him. She hopped off him and hopped up onto the kitchen island crossing her legs, he walked closer until he was in front of her. She opened her legs and closed them around him, hips together she put her arms around his head and slowly pulled off his bandanna. When it was down and showed his metal jaw she dragged a finger down his face, a ring on his middle finger. She leaned up for a kiss and he leaned down there lips almost touching.
“Damit Hank wake up”
This story has smut in it
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“ I didn’t know that the director was throwing a party” I say walking into the office with Christoff beside me “yes he wants everyone to attend” he says walking to the door, he opened it for me and I quietly thank him and we both start walking on the project.
A few hours after getting out of work, I look at the mirror at the dress I was wearing,
(This is the outfit, I used a drawing base)
I did a small twirl a smile coming on my face, this dress always are me feel pretty. A knock on my door interrupted my thoughts, hurting over and open the door I see Christoff but when he see’s me his face turned bright red. “Are you ok?” I ask worry that he may have caught something “I’m fine, are you ready to go” He puts his and out and I grab it.
I stood in the corner sipping a drink as other grunts socialized, Christoff was dragged somewhere a long time ago. I jump when a hand tapped my shoulder, spinning I come face to face with Crackpot “O-oh hello C-crackpot” I studder “You seem lonely” he says tilting his head “Why don’t we go somewhere private” I nod and finish my drink before following him, leading me into a dark room I notice we where in a closet, my head bumped into his chest. Being so close to him I felt my underwear become slightly wet “So sweetheart answer this question for me, are you a good girl” I hum a yes as he guides me down, getting on my knees I see a tent in his pants, pulling them down his cock almost hit me in the face, ignoring it I start to lick his tip tasting his pre cum in my mouth. I open my mouth a bit more taking of him in my mouth, he seemed to get impatient as he pushed my head deeper, tears get at the corner of my eyes and I almost gag but I hold it in, I continue working on him my hands rapped behind him so I could get a better hold. After continuing what we where don’t he finally came in my mouth “Swallow it sweetheart” doing as he says he pats my head “Good girl” pulling his pants up he opens the door and leaves, I whine as my underwear starts to get soaked. As I was leaning my hand towards my slick underwear I was interrupted my a person clearing there throat, I jolt as I look up to spot Phobos his one eye looking at me “ D-director!!!” I yell as I fall backwards accidentally exposing my underside in the process “Oh would you look at what we have here~” he said before picking me up and carrying my bridal style, blushing I think of his strong mussels and chest my face becoming more red at the not so innocent thoughts in my mind.
My underwear was somewhere in the room, but that was not the focus, the real focus was Phobos ramming into me at his desk. While I was holding onto the edge of the table Phobos was holding onto me, moans kept slipping out of me and so was some drool. His ramming started to get sloppy, thrusting the farthest into me he came before I moan for one last time. We stayed in that position for a few minuets( I didn’t want to know what punishment he would give me if I asked him to pull out) and when he did I stood back up “ You should wear that dress more often, but only in front of me” I nodded not looking at his eye. I mutter a quick goodbye before leaving and after walking back down to the party I remembered something ‘I forgot me underwear in Phobos’s room, I hope I can get it back tomorrow’ I bump into a chest “ Oh s-sorry” I say Looking up “Oh Christoff I didn’t know it was you” “ where were you?” He ask anger lacing his voice “ uh the bathroom” he didn’t seam to buy it but he let it go. “I was thinking about going home” I state looking up at him “how about I take you home” I nod and grab him hand before dragging him to the doors, putting his arm around my waist I lean into him.
“Are you sure you want he to stay over” Christoff asks me “Why not it could be like a sleepover” I say laying on the couch, sitting next to me I begin to cuddle up to him and he seems to notice something was wrong ‘is something wrong’ he asks worry in his voice ‘I want to have sex with you’ I say holding onto him and his eyes widened,I realize what I said ‘o-only if y-you want to’ I stutter blush creeping on my face nodding he leans down and starts to kiss me, I kiss back and pull him down on top of me. I grind against his a tent in his pants our kissing getting more heated, we separate our mouths a string of saliva connecting together, he undos his pants setting his cock free. We continue kissing with him rubbing his cock on my pussy just not putting it in yet, I moan my slick covering him “ahh C~Christoff put it in please~” I moan out “Yes dear” he grunts, pulling back before pushing back but this time into me. I moan into the kiss as he repeated the action, the room starts to smell like sweat and sex. While he was rutting into me he asked me a question “Why do you stay at you job, I could support the both of us with my job and the money I make” he states sweat coming down his face “I~ah, I don’t want to be a leech” a hot feeling in my gut told me I was going to cum soon and I could tell he was going to cum too. Finally I came one final moan coming out of me, Christoff pumped a few more times before a warm liquid filled my womb. After he pulled out I cuddled with him again, him sitting straight while I was up on his side. His arm came around my waist “The dress you wore was nice” he said giving me a soft smile “Well than maybe I’ll wear it just for you” I lean up and give him another kiss, soon enough my eyes start to droop and I fell asleep.
I wake up from a short nap as today was one of the few days we get to stay home from work, a knock on my door brings me back to reality and I quickly scramble to open it, outside stood Christoff "Oh Christoff if I knew you were coming I would have cleaned up" I say rubbing my neck quickly glancing at the junk food on the table "Its fine, may I come in?" he asks as I move to the side to let him through, and I offer him the couch, and as he sits I sit by him "So what do you want to do" I ask as he looks at me "We can talk if that is fine by you" he responds and that is what we did for awhile. " Hey Christoff do you think I can lay on you" I ask as he smiles and says 'sure' I could almost feel my eyes sparkling before I snuggle into his chest and It was quiet for a few seconds "Hey Christoff" I ask as he looks down at me"Do you think i'm fat?" his eye widen in shock at the question "Of course not you just have a lot more of love in you" I giggle a bit as I snuggle deeper into him and after a few seconds I fell asleep. Later when I wake up Christoff was still there, my face turning red with embarrassment "I'm so sorry Christoff I should not have fallen asleep on you" he smiles a bit before answering "its fine, and hope you don't mind me staying here tonight" I shake my head before laying my head back on him, both of us cuddling before falling asleep.