⚠️TW: Unsympathetic!Patton, Trans FtM Roman, Drugging, Graphic Rape, Blood, Bodily Fluids, Gender Dysphoria, Unsafe Binding, & Forced Septate Hymen Breaking.
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Roman's smile beamed as he sat with everyone by the fire place, listening as they chattered away, slowly sipping a steaming cup of hot chocolate Patton had offered him earlier.

They'd just finished decorating the tree and were taking some time to relax as they discussed what to do next.

But he slowly started losing focus when he suddenly felt a bit woozy, his vision beginning to tunnel, and the chatter around him becoming distorted,

"Ro...?"

A soft voice called out, a gentle hand shaking his shoulder lightly, before everything went black.
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When Roman next awoke, he shivered, looking down, and gasping when he noticed his clothes had been removed; the only piece of material still covering him was his boxers.

He winced as he realized this meant someone had unwrapped his chest; his medium sized breasts exposed to the cold air, multi-colored bruises littering his sides and chest from binding unsafely with ace bandages,

"You need to take better care of yourself, Ro. It's not safe to bind the way you have been."

Roman jumped at the unexpected voice, but quickly relaxed once he realized it was just Patton,

"Pat!"

He called out in relief, believing Patton would help him to understand what had just happened.

His cheeks down to his neck flushed a deep pink however when he remembered he was naked and just how exposed his body was to the other; who seemed to run his gaze up and down his nude form with far more interest than Roman could say he was comfortable with, laughing nervously as he stammered out,

"C-can you help untie me...? I-I-I don't kn-know what happened?!! M-maybe one of the D-Dark Sides decided to play a p-prank on me..."

Roman's voice slowly trailed off as he watched Patton's soft expression morph into amusement, a cruel smirk crossing his lips, a low chuckle earily escaping his mouth as he approached him like he was some kind of prey.

Patton then reached out to stroke his hair, running his fingers through the soft brown locks a couple times gently, and smiling down at him,

"Oh... Lovely, naive Roman. The Dark Sides had nothing to with this..."

Patton cooed in a syrupy sweet tone, before it was quickly replaced with a cold, uncaring expression; his smile completely disappearing, and becoming a scowl as his fingers roughly tangled into Roman's hair, pulling until his scalp began burning with pain, before forcefully yanking his head back by the same strands, and forcing him to look at him as he spoke in that syrupy sweet tone once more,

"No. It was me, my sweet prince. I just couldn't resist anymore. You look absolutely stunning when you're so relaxed and smiling without a care in the world. But, I wouldn't be opposed to seeing you scream either."

Roman stared back at Patton with wide, horror filled eyes, stammering out heartbrokenly,

"Wh-what are y-you g-g-going to do t-to me...?"

Patton smirked and bounced excitedly, clapping as he exclaimed with an eagerness that put Roman extremely on edge,

"Well, first my dear prince. I'm going to get rid of these."

Roman panicked when Patton pulled out a freshly sharpened blade, a manic grin crossing his face as he brought it towards his crotch, about to cut into the material, when he instinctively kicked at him to try and protect himself; getting nicked by the sharp edge of the blade as a result.

He winced as pain spiked up his leg, Patton frowning, and quickly slicing through the material before scolding,

"That was very careless, Ro. But we need to clean up your wound so it doesn't get infected."

Patton let the now shredded material fall away from Roman's thin hips before leaning down to gently lap over his wound with his tongue.

Roman squeaked, thinking Patton meant he was going to grab a rag or something similar to clean his wound; wincing at the slight sting his wound emitted as he continued to lap at the cut.

A moment later, Patton pulled away, his lips stained with bits of dried blood, beginning to run his fingers over Roman's pale thighs with a feather light touch,

"Such clear, pretty skin..."

Patton murmered, causing Roman to shudder in discomfort, squirming at the slight tingling sensation he felt as the other's fingers lightly caressed his skin.

He let out a soft gasp when he felt Patton's soft, nimble fingers glide over his breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze, and whimpering as he began pinching the sensitive nubs of his nipples between his pointer finger and thumb, quietly chuckling at the little noises he tried to hold back,

"So sensitive..."

Patton crooned before leaning down to kitten lick at Roman's hardening nubs, watching with delight as his body unwillingly squirmed at the forced pleasure he was receiving.

He then grazed his teeth over the hardened nubs, chuckling as Roman's squirming quickly turned to trying to flail his arms and legs at the overwhelming stimulation.

Roman squeezed his eyes shut, tears gathering in them, and starting to feel majorly dysphoric as Patton continued to assault his breasts, pleading anxiously,

"P-Pat... P-pl-plea-"

His pleading was cut short however as a startled cry escaped his lips, feeling Patton's large erection throb against his thigh as he humped his leg, squeaking out with wide eyes,

"P-Pat!?!!"

Patton smirked down at him, his tone turning syrupy sweet once more as he cooed out,

"Yes, my sweet prince?"

Roman's wide eyed gaze darted uneasily to the large bulge straining against the front of Patton's khakis, cheeks turning beet red before stammering out frantically,

"I-I-I d-don't w-want this!"

Patton's smirk didn't fade, in fact it turned sinister as he leaned in close to whisper directly into Roman's ear,

"I don't care what you want, my prince. I'll do as I please, whether you like it or not. The level of pain or pleasure you experience during our 'fun' depends on how well you cooperate."

Roman's heart shattered, his blood running cold, panic swelling heavily in his chest at hearing such cruel words, and trying to hold back the river of tears that wanted to endlessly stream down his cheeks.

Patton simply hummed when he got no verbal response, standing up to remove his own clothes, his large cock springing free to rest against his chubby stomach as soon as his khakis fell past his hips.

Roman's eyes bulged in absolute terror at the size of Patton's cock, wincing when he noticed a stream of pre-cum oozing down the side of his swollen tip.

He let out another startled cry as Patton roughly spread his legs without warning, leaning down to quickly inspect his most intimate area, before asking bluntly,

"Are you a virgin, Ro?"

Once Patton asked, he concentrated as he continued to inspect Roman's vaginal opening more closley.
It looked like he'd never touched himself, let alone had anything inside the tiny, pink, puckered hole that winked at him invitingly.

Roman flushed a deep red at Patton's question, unable to form a response besides a pained whimper as a dry finger forcefully penetrated his opening, causing a mild burning sensation to bloom between his spread legs.

Patton showed no remorse however, continuing to push his finger into Roman's tight opening until he was suddenly met with resistance.

He tried to break what he assumed was Roman's hymen, but it refused to budge as he repeatedly tried to push past the extra layer of skin.

Roman whimpered and bit his lip to hold back a scream as horrible pain coursed between his legs, noticing how irritated Patton was becoming with each passing second, wincing and crying out in agony when he roughly removed his finger; a small amount of blood staining his fingertip.

Patton frowned, a clearly irritated look on his face as he pushed Roman's legs roughly against his chest, before stretching him open much less carefully, and noticing a thick, elastic like layer of skin blocking his opening.

Roman bit his lip so hard it started to bleed, the horrendous pain between his legs causing his head to spin,

"P-Pat...! P-please don't!"

Roman pleading croaked out as Patton pushed against the thick layer of skin once more, sending aggressive waves of pain throughout his lower half once again that caused him to finally bite his lip so hard it began bleeding, just to avoid screaming in distress.

"Why won't it break?"

Patton asked with a deep frown, glaring at Roman as if he was at fault.

Roman let out a shuddering breath, trying to keep his tone from quivering as he stammered out,

"It's c-called a... S-se-septate hymen... The skin o-of the h-hymen is th-thicker, a-and u-usually requires s-surgery to r-re-remove..."

Patton tilted his head curiously as if thinking, before his manic grin returned, and he began speaking,

"Is that so? I guess I just need something stronger to break it then."

Roman looked confused, but Patton only smirked, lining his cock up with his not nearly stretched enough opening, and chuckling as the other's eyes filled with dread,

"P-P-P-Pat...! Pl-pl-plEASE---ARRRGH!!!"

Roman screamed himself hoarse as Patton forced his large cock past his tiny opening, stretching him painfully, and causing him to almost black out as the large appendage brutally shredded the thick membrane of his hymen, sending the worst, most agonizing pain he'd ever felt in his life throughout his entire body, in an almost paralyzed state, and unable to hardly move.

Tears stung his eyes as Patton gaped at the sheer amount of blood coming from his most intimate area, but started to thrust into him nonetheless, using the fresh blood as lubricant to ease his movements.

Roman only let out pained mewls, refusing to let his tears fall no matter how rough Patton was, or how badly his crotch burned with white hot, excruciating pain.

Patton made no attempt to slow his thrusts or be any gentler as Roman thrashed and flailed to try and escape the pain being inflicted on him. Instead, choosing to pound into him as quickly and roughly as possible, pleasantly surprised at just how tight he remained despite the brutal assault,

"Your cunt is so warm and wet, my sweet Prince. It's hugging my cock so nice and tight. I can even feel every little twitch your walls make as they try to push me out. You must be SO sore right now with how much blood you lost from me just tearing your hymen. You poor baby, it's been broken now though, so you won't have to worry about that anymore for next time."

The tears finally slipped down Roman's cheeks, now knowing this wouldn't be the last time he was used and abused like this.

Everything hurt, Patton's thrusts becoming sloppier just before he screamed out Roman's name in pleasure, painting his insides white for several minutes, before his now limp cock slipped out of his messy, gaping hole, and he looked down at the damage.

Roman's legs twitched, bloody cum oozing from his bruising, abused cunt, small cracks from tearing surrounded his opening; his chest heaving as he sobbed brokenly, glassy eyes squeezed shut, willing the burning hot pain between his legs to vanish.

Patton simply hummed, noting Roman wouldn't die from his wounds, but would be extremely sore and immobile for quite some time; listening to his quiet sobs and whimpers of pain for a few more minutes before deciding to go take a shower to clean himself up.

Leaving Roman alone, still tied up naked, shivering, and covered in drying bodily fluids.