Frank 🩸🫦

a man in a red shirt is being held by a woman ALT: a man in a red shirt is being held by a woman

*yelps while trying to grab his knives as he's being pulled away*

*pouts and puts knives down*

"Don't spoil me too much now."

"I hurt James all the time but I think she actually enjoys it. You can and should absolutely take revenge on your creator for all the hurt she put you through, my love."

"I'd rather have some white, sticky, warm frosting."

"I usually prefer my sweet potatoes warm and caramelized but I guess I could swallow one raw and whole."

He softly pats Lilya on her head and tries for a soft smile, though it’s more of a grimace. He leans down and presses his lips against her forehead. “I have some work to finish up on,” he murmurs. “I’ll see you later, love.” He turns and leaves.

He had promised himself a long time ago he would never let anyone abuse him ever again. And yet… here he was. Used and experimented on just like back then. He takes in a deep breath, trying to ignore the pain on his back from the bones trying to tear from his skin.

The grin slowly fades from his lips as her words hit a little too deep for comfort.

~If you don’t mind it~

He did mind it.

~Not an informed decision on your part.~

He didn’t agree to any of this. Did not give consent.

He furrows his brow as realisation settles in.

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spreading around the head of his cock as his seed spills out of him and coats her walls. Frank peppers kisses all over Lilya’s skin as he rides out his orgasm. His tongue and teeth tease her hard nipple as he sucks her into his mouth, keeping her body on edge as her climax rolls through her.

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Pleasure all but blacks out his vision as Lilya’s fingers wrap around his horn and her pussy clenches around his cock. He shudders as bliss spreads throughout his body. He growls and curses as he slams into her once, twice more. His body stills for a moment as he finds his release, warmth

shelves. He didn’t want to intrude as she leisurely perused the shop. He just made sure she knew he was here, clearing his throat and keeping himself busy with some newly attained items.

as he placed the eyeball in a wooden chest, magically enhanced to keep things cold.

He quickly washed and dried his hands before going into the front of the shop. If it weren’t for the bright red hair on her head, he might not have spotted the short elven woman browsing the wares in between the

He held his hand underneath her beak as he narrowed his gaze at her, indicating for her to drop it into his palm. She spread her wings and rustled her feathers before dropping the small organ, cawing at him before flying up to sit high up on the support beam. “You’re a menace,” Frank grumbled

Frank sighed as he rubbed his eyes. “Drop it, Nisha.” The raven cocked her head as she hopped around the desk. The bell at the front door jingled, notifying Frank someone had entered the shop. “Nisha, I mean it. Don’t you dare fly in there with an eyeball in your beak. We have customers!”

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He spares her no remorse as he buries himself inside her, filling her completely. He tries to hold eye contact with her as he ravishes her but gets distracted by her tits bouncing with every thrust. “Fuck, you’re perfect. You’re doing so good, love. You are so beautiful.”

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Frank slows his thrusts to lay Lilya with her back against the wooden surface, making her raise her arms above her head to grab the edge of the table. His hands roam down her body, grabbing her hips, digging his fingers into the soft skin, hard enough to bruise as he fucks her hard and fast.

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He wraps his hand around their throat, not putting any pressure on it just yet. “Breathe through your nose, my darling,” he instructs as he carefully starts to move his hips, his cock sliding in and out of their mouth.

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Frank smirks at their eagerness, slapping his cock teasingly against their cheek. He drags the tip across their lips before pushing it inside their hot, wet mouth. Frank groans at the tightness wrapping around his length as he slowly buries himself deep inside.

"I've heard, from reliable sources, he's great at hate fucking." Frank snorts. "You didn't seem to hate the experiments as much when I made you cum. Over. And over. And over," he grins.

He chuckles at her reaction. "Perhaps you'd care to join us sometime?"

"My theory....It's purely out of self interest. He needs an actual vessel and is prepping my body to house his soul. Might as well buy himself a big bed if he's gonna have a big body."

*long pause*

"That is obviously a joke. I'm really not sure. I suppose he likes a lot of space while we fuck."

*snorts*
"Of course not. I just needed you in a more comfortable spot because we were going to be at it for a while."

"And deprive the rest of the house the sound of your delicious voice while you moan and scream pleasure? I think not."

Good morning!!
Idk if I'm quite out the slump but this do be a good one!!
Ellisia so smol
#ChenLDart
Am I gonna get hit for the barely butt...

I'm very flexible 😏 I can handle it.
You're the one upside down. That blood must all be rushing to your horns hm?

Hmm.

*pinches and pulls at her cheek*
"Get your mind out of the gutter."

*snaps the rope and moves away from Anaris*
"No need for us to be this close, thanks."

*crosses his arms and frowns*
"That is never going to happen."