29 Days of Smut 2016

[aftanith]

A self-imposed challenge of my own creation, running from February 1, 2016 to February 29, 2016. I only plan to start these stories (producing around a thousand words for each), not to finish them within the month.

 

1.	[100moods] 92. Surprised | Sparrow x Frost, last-name basis	2.	[15pairings] look who's on top | top!Simon x Frost not during groupsex	3.	[50harlequins] Spoiled Rich Girl and Poor Boy | Circle!Sparrow x Victor!Frost	4.	Alduin x F!DB x M!DB, corruption & Shout!Sex	5.	[15pairings] indecent exposure | Galen x Frost, seduction
6.	Avery x Rylan x Jackson, dubcon & sex pollen	7.	Caderyn catches Charon x Adrasteia	8.	[15pairings] men | Simon x Sam, first time	9.	[citrus-taste | Kinkier Table] 44. masturbation | Sparrow x Frost	10.	[alphabetasoup] Hades | Sparrow x Frost
11.	Dark!Hera x everyone AU	12.	demon!Rylan x Avery x Ion, dubcon (Susanne & Myles Die AU)	13.	Dom!M!Dragonborn x slave!Ancano x slave!Ondolemar, mindbreak	14.	Domme!Esmeralda x slave!Scorpius x slave!Octavius, noncon & mindbreak	15.	Dom!Sigurd x slave!Charon x slave!Caderyn x slave!Zephyrus (+ Adrasteia)
16.	[citrus-taste] K-2. table | Sparrow x Simon x Nadia	17.	[citrus-taste] 26. harems | Harem/Parabellum Crossover	18.	[paranormal25] 23. writer's choice, tentacles	19.	Malene x Ancano, fantasy AU & arranged marriage	20.	[Maze of Fiends] Mate or Die AU
21.	M!DB x M!Werewolf, hentai physiology & urethral penetration	22.	[over-look] play dead | Izzy x Octavian, necrophilia roleplay	23.	[smut-69] oil | Sparrow x Frost	24.	[smut-69] orgy | Sparrow x Frost x Simon x Nadia x Loretta x Izzy	25.	[lover100] S-61. secret | Sparrow x Frost
26.	[lover-100] S-27. threesome | Sparrow x Frost x Galen	27.	[citrus-taste] K-47. in public | Sparrow x Frost x Galen	28.	Zevran x Lyna x King!Alistair, roleplay/raceplay #1	29.	Zevran x Lyna x King!Alistair, roleplay/raceplay #2

 

 

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Nameless Thing [4/?]

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But the sound kept coming, even with that thick obtrusion in Avery's mouth, and as the two men were held naked and aloft by a creature whose motives she couldn't begin to understand and feared all the more for it, the tentacles thrust into them, making for a scene equal parts obscene and absurd, and Rylan tried to focus on Jackson, who at the very least looked quite a bit calmer--less terrified and horrified, if nothing else--than Avery, who was still trying to thrash and scream and break away and earning nothing for his efforts.

Rylan glanced at the third of these particularly phallic tentacles, eyed it warily where it still waited a few feet away from her head, and wondered what exactly it was waiting for. She couldn't imagine--had to hope--that it didn't have anything planned for her that it wasn't doing to the others, and the other way... well, the idea that it was for some reason going to refrain from doing to her what it was doing to them was disturbing in its own right. She couldn't begin to guess what that would mean.

Finally, after minutes passed with only the sounds of Avery's ongoing screams as company, Rylan saw the tentacle in Jackson's mouth begin to withdraw. And when the rounded head of it slipped past its lips, she felt her interest stirring again in spite of all her attempts to quell it; it was now, upon exit, dripping not the clear, viscous fluid the tentacle lingering near her was oozing even now. Instead, there was an obvious and familiar string of white between them, and Rylan was particularly disturbed to discover that she couldn't seem to bring her mind to call anything but what it looked like.

Cum. That thing, by all appearances, had just cum in Jackson's mouth... and, much more oddly, he didn't seem particularly distressed about it. Far from it, in fact; she could see his cock stirring between his legs, and nothing about that boded well. A few few away from him, Avery had either devolved into tears or was so repulsed by what was happening to him that his eyes were watering--and when the thing withdrew from him, as well, she got her confirmation that it was the latter. Avery broke into a fit of coughing before the thing was even out of his mouth, obviously trying to get its suspiciously semen-like deposit out of his mouth instead of swallowing it as (she assumed) Jackson had done. But the tentacle didn't retreat that far, stayed in place and then slowly started pushing back in until finally Rylan, her gaze fixed on Avery's throat, could actually see him swallow what it had given him.

She cast another nervous glance at the tentacle near her. It still hadn't shifted, and that was honestly beginning to scare her. She rather doubted it could possibly be a good thing.

Try as she might to keep her eyes from the quickly rising erection at Avery's groin, there was nothing she could do to stop herself; and, truth be told, she honestly wasn't sure whether she was pleased or disappointed to see that sign of his own arousal. It mean, of course, that whatever this creature had just done to them--the odd mimicry of fellatio it had just forced them both to perform--had been designed to earn that response. It had given them something, some kind of biological aphrodisiac or something along those lines that was pulling this reaction from them.

On the one hand, it might make what she suspected was about to happen easier on them both--though she certainly couldn't take that for granted, and it could always instead make it worse.

And on the other hand... it meant that, as usual, she was alone. She was the only one of them that, it appeared, the creature didn't even see the need to intoxicate. She was the only one of them who was aroused on her own, the only one with her blood rushing to her groin because she was interested, not because it was forcing her to become aroused. She was the only one of them as sick as this, and she couldn't help but wonder as the tentacle lingered nearby, still untouched, if perhaps it knew that about her. Perhaps it knew it didn't even need to waste the effort.

She wouldn't need any artificial arousal to let it fuck her. She hadn't even planned to put up a fight.