Blow My Whistle
Warnings: dubcon/noncon, sexual abuse, forced blowjob, knife threatening
Pairing: UnderLust Sans and HorrorTale Sans
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Author's note: Based off of this drawing that @miyonet made. Once I saw it, I had to write a drabble for it. XD
"Ughh.. What are you going to do to me.."
Horror looked over calmly at his prisoner, a book in hand. He walked over to the bound figure, sockets narrowing slightly as a smirk played across his face. Lust felt a shudder run through him as he watched the unnerving skeleton's approach. It was not dissimilar to a lion stalking around its prey.
"Well.. There are a few things I'd like to do to you." Horror's unsettling smile did nothing to soothe Lust's nerves. His violet eyelights flickered over to the corner of the room, where Horror's blood splattered knife was propped up.
Horror's bloody red eye followed Lust's gaze to where his knife lay. He chuckled, using his hand to bring Lust's chin up to meet his eye. "Don't worry, dear. We won't be playing with that today."
He released his chin, Lust jerking his skull away with a baleful glare. Horror only cast him an amused look.
"I understand that you are more familiar with other things." He moved until he was standing right in front of the slightly smaller skeleton, seeming to take pleasure in how he was trying not to tremble.
Horror fingered the waistband of his shorts before pulling it down enough to reveal his throbbing, ruby cock. Lust burned bright purple, averting his gaze. He hadn't even noticed the glow in Horror's crotch. To be honest, he hadn't known Horror could feel anything besides sadistic pleasure.
Horror gently pushed Lust's face back to face his hard cock. He frowned, though his expression seemed more detached, like a scientist frowning at an error in his data.
"...We can use the knife instead, if you'd like." Lust's heart-shaped eyelights looked back up at Horror, shrunk in terror.
He swallowed, then looked back down at the pulsing red magic in front of him. Surely this was better than getting cut into pieces. He felt his lavender blush coat his face again as he took a breath, steeling himself.
Lust licked at the sensitive tip, hearing Horror give a soft huff of pleasure. Swirling his lilac tongue around it, he smeared the precum beginning to appear there down the sides on the shaft.
His magic didn't taste that bad.. It was a spicy, bitter flavour. But somehow, that mixture tasted rather nice.. Lust blushed even harder, his already lavender face darkening even more. Why was he thinking this..?
Slowly, Lust took the hard length into his mouth, suckling on it. He took it slow and sensual, focusing on wrapping his tongue around the long shaft.
The sound of a page turning made Lust look up. What..?
Horror was still reading the book! His face hadn't even changed, as though his cock wasn't stuck halfway down someone's mouth. He wasn't even blushing, unlike Lust, whose face was already a dark purple. Horror seemed more focused on reading than the person blowing him right now.
Tears of frustration sprang up in Lust's sockets. So Horror thought he could just kidnap him, force him into giving a blowjob, and then just read a book, like nothing happened?
Well, Lust knew more than a few ways to make people hurt this way. He bit down on the magic in his mouth, small fangs digging into the soft flesh.
Horror gave a little grunt, but otherwise didn't react. Instead, he felt the cock inside his mouth actually swell larger. Lust whimpered as he was now forced to suckle on the even larger girth.
Lust looked up to gauge Horror's reaction and gave a muffled yelp, violet eyelights trembling in fear. Horror was looking down at him with a wide, unsettling smile that stretched unnaturally, his one piercing red eye fixated on the figure between his legs.
"Bad boys will have to be punished. You don't want to be punished, do you?" Horror continued to grin at him with his disturbing smile, gaze unblinking.
Lust shook his skull as best he could, a tear dripping down his face purely from how terrified he felt. Horror smirked, letting up his extremely unnerving expression and going back to his usual amused, if somewhat apathetic manner. He used his free hand to brush the tear away, lingering on his socket, where more tears were threatening to brim over.
Horror rolled his hips forward, forcing more of his length down Lust's mouth. Lust choked, barely having time to form a ecto-throat before the throbbing red magic was forcing its way down. He swallowed around the thick girth, trying not to let his gag reflex react.
The sound of a page flipping made Lust look up again through teary sockets. Horror had gone back to his book, apparently absorbed in whatever he was reading.
Lust sighed. Seems like it was going to be a long night..
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