Is it Thursday? Must be Mid-Fuck!

[simplememes]

Are you tired of building up to the act? Do you sometimes wish for a chance to skip the conversation and go straight for the scenario you've always wanted to experience?

In that case, rejoice! This meme was made for you.

THE RULES:

1. Post with your character in the middle of having sex.
2. Any scenario and level of description is allowed!
3. Other characters reply as your character's partner in that fuck!
4. Keep going and finish the act.
5. Go for another round or have fun with cuddling and afterplay.
6. Have fun!

Comments

TW: Everything

[dragonstomper48]

His hands were already on her, the last shreds of clothing having long since been removed from himself. The length of that beautiful blade she wielded was just tantalizing inches out of reach. If she could have reached it, she might have been able to put the world out of his collective misery. At the same time, though, the wet sounds of slapping attended low growls from the man behind her. It was almost like he made sure she could almost reach for it, as if to tease her 'you came to me.'

Meat pushed lewdly into her ass, pounding while one hand kept a firm, painful grip on the strands of her beautiful, long hair. He was yanking it just hard to keep her facing straight forward. His other hand still held the old, familiar pistol in his fingers, languidly and casually while the fabric of her skirt was forced to swish back and forth. It, and her stockings were just about the only thing he'd left covering what was left of her decency.

"Mmmmh, we really must keep meeting like this, my dear," he chortled.

[dragon_blossom]

God, it would just make the world, and her life, a better place if she grabbed her sword and ran him through, wouldn't it? Ultimately, there wasn't as much value in this fleeting... pleasure... as there was in getting rid of a violent maniac. And yet here she was, not fighting back at all as he slid into her ass, thick, and spreading her out as he pulled on her hair, her own fingers clenched into tight fists, nails digging into her hands. Moaning, unafraid of the fact that he was armed, her limbs shook as she was forced upright.

Being fucked upskirt like this was pretty hot, she had to admit. "It's... exciting... at least," she whimpered, pushing her hips back, with what little force she could muster, as his hips slapped against her tight little ass.

[dragonstomper48]

The wet slaps that came with his motions, eased by an almost considerate amount of lube, echoed through the small room. The fingers caught up within her hair tugged just a little more, starting to draw her from just being her hands and knees almost fully up. While he did, the gun grazed its way slowly along the front of a leg, worming its way up and over her belly. The latex plunging in over and over hard into her body came with the promise it would soon be full. There was already one of those little balloons to the side, spent with his seed sopping out of it.

"Mmm, but my beautiful little lass, you almost feel like you're starting to get used to it all," he teased, the cut of his chin pressing into her shoulder. "Perhaps it's time we changed things up. Made the evening more ... interesting, risky even. What do you say?"

[dragon_blossom]

Really, if it wasn't for his comfort, Umi wasn't sure he'd even have used lube. Not that she was complaining, of course, at least a little bit of lube necessary even when she wanted pain with her pleasure just to get him moving inside of her at all, as tight as she was compared to his size. Her arms shook as he pulled her up, the tugging pain in her scalp reminding her that, yes, the man pounding into her ass was indeed completely in control.

Her belly sucked in at the touch of that weapon, pussy dripping even more as he teased her; would he find a way to use it, other than just threatening and taunting? Her breaths were harsh and moaning, and she just nodded at first. "Y-you're... still... so big inside of me," she started, "but... but... risky how?"

[dragonstomper48]

The gun traveled its way up and underneath her chin, passing gradually between her breasts until its barrel nestled there. It was rubbing against the soft swell of the throat, and the faint 'click' of the hammer cocking. The trigger wasn't pulled, but it served well to tilt her head back further, so she could barely see his eyes as they twinkled in the low light.

His pace mounted, getting deeper while he groaned in passion. "No matter how tight your lithe, lovely frame is," he teased, licking his lips. "We have used each hole so many times, have we not?" The teeth parted in an even wider grin.

"Perhaps I should carve another tonight?"

[dragon_blossom]

Umi shivered as the gun passed between the tiny swell of her chest, over her heart, where he could... kill her in an instant. There was nothing stopping him; certainly not fear of the consequences of any morals. Reaver was exciting, but so incredibly dangerous. As he pounded into her, her ass tightened as she clenched, a fear response, when that gun pressed to her throat. There was a brief, choked, not-quite-panicked sound from her, as the very armed and ready to fire gun pushed her head back. Tears in her eyes, she blinked back at him, lips... curving up slightly.

Carve another hole. Her eyes widened, then. "A-another... wh-where... ah! How?"

[dragonstomper48]

The gun continued to hover there, holding so that it made it difficult to speak. If he pulled the trigger, the bullet would pass through the jaw, up through the skull and out the top of her head. Death would be almost instantaneous. A white flash, heat, powder and then nothingness. He drew closer by the feel of it to a climax, though he started to slow his thrusts, not wanting to give in quite yet.

He relinquished her hair, using the gun to keep her in place while his hand reached down, fanning over her belly once more. Fingers pressed into her navel as he spoke. "Mmm, so may ways. I'm sure that my lovely companion here could carve a hole in you in an instant, and with a hot poker, we could cauterize it so you did not bleed out," he breathed. "Or perhaps a knife. As for where..." The finger poked into her belly button.

"I can think of a few places. Of course, as I said... there might be some risk."

[dragon_blossom]

Any moment, and she could be gone in an instant. He had that power over her - she whimpered, and moaned, and quietly hoped that he wouldn't go that far just yet. While she was still sure he wouldn't kill her, Umi was... still afraid of death. Only that fear spurred her arousal on, too, back arching, pushing back harder as he slowed his pace, shaking her hips a little to shift her tight, clinging ass around his cock.

That could just... be inside of her, where it didn't belong. Piercing into her guts. Other places, anywhere he could open her up that wasn't solid muscle (and maybe that too with more effort?) he could fuck her, and she shivered at the thought. "Oh god... oh my god that's so... fucked up... isn't it?" she asked, with a nervous laugh.

"Risk... permanent harm... huh?" she swallowed. "Or death?"

[dragonstomper48]

"It is, as you say, ever so ... what was that colloquialism?" he prattled on, pushing her chin back a little more while his fingers teased further down, brushing over her clit. "Fucked up? But here you are... coming after me with your sword bared and the smell of arousal between your legs each time. Begging for more and more. The harlot on your lips that your friends never hear."

He sneered, nipping her ear. "But yes. That is the risk, isn't it? I have access to quite a few tinctures... ever so powerful, unnatural even," he assured her. "But before we have our fun, you might just bleed a little ... too much. As sticky as you feel, though."

A chuckle. "I have a feeling you want me to do this."

[dragon_blossom]

When had she become so depraved? Maybe there was something else unnatural about him to blame, but Umi wasn't so sure she wasn't just unnatural, in a sense, as well. After all, there was nothing natural about leaping into near-death scenarios for sexual pleasure, was there?

...okay not like this anyways.

"God, I know I'm desperate, okay?" she muttered back, her neck starting to hurt - she made a choked sound. "A little... little bleeding's okay... I've bled a lot y'know. I can take some more." Although the risk of bleeding out in the process... yeah. That got her going, too, as she shuddered. "I want it. However you feel... feel like you wanna... give it to me."

[dragonstomper48]

"I'm bored, and nobody allows me to experiment properly," he said a few seconds before she could feel the shudders, the heat swelling inside of the balloon of his condom. It filled her up without filling her. With a wet pull and a gasp, he was out of her, and the second mess tossed to the side with the other. His lips touched her throat on the side and he started to slip around in front of her, his cock not going flaccid and still dripping seed. He took drugs for these nights, not for lack of virility... but so that he cold simply go without stopping, to exhaust her.

"I want to see just how depraved you are... and if a tincture well placed, one that would deny that ever present reaper lets us get away with something nobody else would dare try?" he said, fingers going back to her belly. "Why shouldn't I do something new to you?" He sneered.

"Who knows where you'll want me to put it before we're done." And, as if to prove the point she felt him press into her throat, keeping her from speaking for a few seconds before easing back.

[dragon_blossom]

This is not proper experimentation. There is nothing proper about this; Umi would be aghast to hear about any of her friends doing things like this, and yet here she is taking it in the ass and waiting to take it in the god knows where. Umi whined at the feeling of heat filling up her ass, body shivering and shaking as she came, dripping down the inside of her legs. Truthfully she'd almost rather feel his hot seed splattering inside of her ass, but... there were reasons, anyways. Her head leaned a little towards him as he went for her neck, even if she was pulled painfully back already with the gun against her throat.

"Ah... that... we could do things no one else would even think of," she gasped, smiling at him for a moment. There were... endless places on a human body, even on someone as slender as her, and she knew her mind would start wandering with ideas soon enough.

She let out a slightly choked sound at the pressure, for those few seconds. "I'll... uh... start thinking about that, actually."

[dragonstomper48]

His lips parted and he licked her throat while the gun started to move back down. It was pressing tightly to her skin, working gradually below her breastbone. One hand reached to the side, where he kept the condoms, but when it drew back she didn't see them there. The brazier by the bed with the coals helping to keep the room warm was missing its poker. Almost white-hot she could see the heat causing the air around it to waver slightly, just as the barrel worked its way down.

It pressed into her navel and he leaned in close to whisper in her ear. "You know... I think I might just skip the condom for this little experiment. We've proven you're quite... clean, in a certain way." A fraction of pressure in her navel. "And I do like the idea of putting my seed in your belly. Literally." The poker drew closer slowly while his seed dripped down and he bit her ear.

Click.

[dragon_blossom]

He could definitely put a hole in her with that gun, although it'd be a little too wide and deep for just what they had in mind. Also it'd almost definitely kill her without very prompt and serious medical attention, whereas a carefully inflicted gut wound could last for hours without killing her. Not that either of them were doctors...

Umi glanced over at the hot coals as his gun slid along her body. Of course, she'd already had his seed in her belly in the sense of swallowing, on more than one occasion; that was normal compared to letting it mingle with her blood and guts. "I want it," she moaned, eyes still on the hot poker. "I want every drop of it-"

Her eyes snapped wide, and she flinched at the click, even without the accompanying boom.

[dragonstomper48]

Who needed doctors, when you had potions? The man had survived the company of balverines for a reason, after all. Seeing her flinch like that when the thunderous boom came out, he grinned in warped passion, setting the gun to the side with a swift motion. The bullet past clean through her, angled to miss the spine, though it was close all the same. The poker shoved through almost immediately afterwards, sending not only the chill of the bullet wound but the sear of raw heat cauterizing the wound all through her body. It was savage as it was without warning.

As soon as it was done, he took hold of one of those potions, keeping it in his hand while the other gripped his cock. Pressing his hips against her lithe, tiny body, he shoved and she could feel him, distantly, shoving into her. The cauterizing was far from perfect and there was a sick, wet sound as it pushed into her abdomen. "No going back now, is there, my dear?"

[dragon_blossom]

There it was - Umi wasn't ready for it, really, the pain of being shot. Compared to being nearly sliced to ribbons it was... not entirely worse but very certainly different. It tore through her skin, her muscles, her innards, then muscle again, and skin again, in the merest of moments, the pain shocking her entire body into tension and panic. Only another moment, and that nearly white hot poker was embedded in the wound, searing the whole mess shut - most of the blood she'd lose would be splattered across her back and across Reaver from the exit wound.

While Reaver indulged himself, Umi's whole world spun and went white for whole seconds, leaving her on the brink of passing out, except for her incredible force of will. She needed to feel this - even if the pain was so deep, so thoroughly part of her body, that she lost all strength in her limbs. Then there was pressure in her guts, as a cock was shoved into that hot wound, and she blinked, slowly fading back in. "Nnnnooo... no... 's not... for sure..."

[dragonstomper48]

Of course she wasn't ready for it. How could she possibly be ready to have a hole in her chest, and a cock crammed into it. His hips pounded up against her belly, the sick sounds of his thrusts coming to her. There was no feel of latex now, a first for the two of them. The heat of his flesh was naked as it thrust in and pushed against her body, thin squelching sounds coming with each motion of his hips.

"How do I feel inside you, my little dolcett toy?" he teased, panting while he pounded, forcing her chest to turn backwards, to exacerbate the sensations slightly, his hands on her breasts while he took her in that sick, warped, depraved way. "Is it everything you imagined?"

[dragon_blossom]

Thinking she was ready to be gut-fucked didn't mean she actually was, in any capacity, ready for it. A hole in her body, seared close enough to shut to keep her alive for a little while; a raw cock sliding into her slender little belly, pushing her guts around. Umi moaned weakly, vision still spinning and turning, blurred, but coming back into focus as her body... sort of adjusted. The pain wasn't so much of a blur that she couldn't feel every thrust distinctly, and god, did it hurt.

Swallowing, she focused her eyes on Reaver. "M-more." More painful, more depraved. He was already a sick fuck for doing a girl as young as her, and then blowing a hole in her and sticking his dick in it? Of course, depraved was practically Umi's sexual orientation at this point, and her gasping breaths spoke of arousal. "So... big... ...fuck... fuck me up... please..."

[dragonstomper48]

He reached down with one hand, grabbing hold of one of the metal dildos, each half used in the evening, that littered the bed. Taking it, he pushed it back up and into her body, thrusting it hard into her body while his cock hammered the abused, unnatural hole. He gripped her by the head, hair clutched in his fingers while he forced her back to look into his eyes.

"It almost sounds like my dear has finally admitted it. She wants to be broken beyond recognition," he said, starting to angle up somewhat. The pressure built, making it harder to breathe as he hit the apex of each thrust.

[dragon_blossom]

Breathing harshly, moaning, as husky as her teenage voice could get, she focused on Reaver's cruel eyes - while he destroyed her body. The tugging on her hair hardly stood out in the face of a thick cock in her abdomen, or that dildo slamming into her, making her squirm and kick a bit, moans rising as he worked it into her. Her whole being was consumed with pain and pleasure, her voice cracking; Reaver was her entire world. She was desperate for more sensation.

Anything. Everything. "...I'm yours... yours... to destroy... god..." she whimpered, tears streaking her face. Her stomach churned from the pressure placed it on as Reaver fucked her, face going paler, and a little greenish.

[dragonstomper48]

He could see the greenish tint to her features, the way that she was reacting. The angle shifted and the sensation of him plowing such that her guts, her breathing was impeded and it almost felt like she was getting fuller and then less so between his thrusts. He sneered when she said that, reaching up to fondle her breast once more while he stared down and into her eyes, the dildo inside of her buzzing now, a lewd addition.

"You say that like you almost don't expect to survive tonight...," he hinted, his lips pulled back into a wicked sneer. "Like you almost crave to die such a horrid death that they all stare aghast at your body. No open caskets for you, eh my pretty little strumpet?"

[dragon_blossom]

Oh, that was not improving her nausea situation at all; her stomach was pushed up against, and the sheer shock to her system mingled with the wildly inappropriate arousal and that simple physical pressure was really doing her no favors. Her stomach was thankfully mostly empty, but her eyes shot wide open as she turned her head to the side, retching, once, then vomiting beside herself, shivering as she expelled what little there was in her stomach. Even with Reaver pulling on her hair, she made a bit of a mess, just from how much there was; he was really, truly destroying her. All the same, her tits and her pussy were both incredibly sensitive, and the shock going through her brought a grim smile to her lips.

Death. Horrific. Gruesome. The kind that would really... mess up her friends and family. "...maybe... torn to pieces... for fun? Is that... can that be a thing?" she asked, gasping, her body shaking, the taste of bile still filling her mouth.

[dragonstomper48]

Seeing her wretch, it was hardly the most attractive thing, and yet it said so much about how much of an effect he was having on her. Reaver shuddered, and she could feel the heat of wet seed spilling into her guts, mingling with the blood and the twisted knot that as the wound he was abusing. His eyes got a nasty look at her suggestion and he grabbed for her hand. Both of his hands freed her from his grip while he held her hand on the table, taking hold of a knife.

One smooth, careful jab down, going between the bones of her hand, in the palm, and he was pulling out, taking the wounded, bloody arm by the wrist and bringing it down towards his crotch. "Mmm, you really do want me to destroy you, do you?"

[dragon_blossom]

It sure didn't feel sexy, but when she was being destroyed, not everything was going to be sexy regardless of how she felt about the whole experience. Umi felt something hot shooting into her guts - if only because they were just a little less hot than they should be with how badly damaged they were - and shuddered at the knowledge that he'd left his seed inside of her. God, that was kind of amazing, that he could cum inside of her without worry... so deep inside.

Gasping for breath, her pussy dripping wet now, she was unable to resist as he grabbed her. "Ah... so much cum..." she muttered, as she watched curiously - and then screamed when he slammed the knife into her hand, short but sharp. Her breathing spiked at the fresh injury as she stared up at him. He was really... willing to kill her. She'd be dead. Gone. A broken toy he could discard like... meaningless refuse.

"...do it," she whispered. She'd die, or live utterly broken... "My flesh... blood... every organ... is your plaything."

[dragonstomper48]

Her hand was forced down as he pulled his cock out, and the hole was used almost immediately afterwards. Bones pushed to the side and groaned in agony while it plunged through the hole he'd just carved, blood covering like a sick lube that would do no good in the long run, all seconds before he plunged into her again. He reached up and tilted her head back, forcing it so that she couldn't see him as he thrusted into her body. The feel of the knife there, below her voice box, was obvious. It was a knick, nothing more, but a hint and a warning.

"You're oozing it," he said, tauntingly. "White and red oozing down from the wound. But I always ngh... enjoyed a good handjob, don't you?" The knife bit, cutting into her throat but not slicing. It punched a small hole a second before he reached for the poker again. It was crude, but she could feel the white hot heat forming a stoma, a hole right into her throat, below her larynx.

He would carve holes into her until she was a pin-cushion of places to fuck.