Iron Crack contestant ring!

Oct 29, 2006 16:47

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Iron Smut CRACK! FEAR challenge

the seventh of the Iron Smut FMA events! From the makers of Iron Yaoi, Iron Kink, Iron Threesome, Iron Het, Iron Yuri, and Iron Rare, comes Iron Crack! Unexpectedly, for the first time in Iron Smut history, we break the 4-contestant format.

Our contestants for today will be:
hieronymousb
velvet_mace
brinylon
cryogenia
inugrlrayn

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hieronymousb October 28 2006, 23:59:23 UTC
What do you think of my new figure, Fullmetal?" Dante asked, running a hand through her--his, rather--new hair. Beneath him, a naked Edward Elric sat in stupefied horror, eyes wide as golden saucers. Beautiful. Absolutely gorgeous. The boy could have never expected this of all things. Dante laughed. "Such a shame. I had thought you would like it. Seems I was wrong in presuming that it was that silly Rose girl your eyes shone for, when it seems instead that it was your superior officer whom you regarded with such fancy."

He trailed a hand between his thighs, stroking himself to full erection as Ed goggled and squirmed beneath him. The boy was already slick and lubed and ready to be fucked, and it had been a long time since Dante had copulated as a male. Men were ugly, sweaty creatures, at least usually, but this boy was so beautiful. Making him bleed would be a sweet treat indeed ( ... )

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hieronymousb October 29 2006, 00:11:06 UTC
"How many times did you fantasize about fucking him, Edward?" Gently--almost tenderly--he undid the ties that bound the boy and then pulled him downwards. There was a struggle, if a brief one. Ed was on his knees in seconds, muttering swears and words of denial. "Don't lie. You are your father's son. Always looking for a pretty face."

He dislodged one of the chair's legs and nudged the boy's ass open. To Edward's credit, he barely flinched. That would have to change. Unceremoniously, Dante shoved the piece of wood into his prey, chuckling softly at the indignant outcry of pain and humiliation.

"So...so what if I did, you fucking bitch?" Ed rasped, laughing miserably in spite of the obvious pain he was in ( ... )

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hieronymousb October 29 2006, 00:24:16 UTC
"Did he ever ask you to bark for him, Edward?" He grinned wickedly and shoved a fist into the boy's hair, holding him still as he moved to grab hold of the nearby cloths. A good dog should be collared and leashed, but even without his metal limbs, Ed could fight surprisingly well. Even so, he went down, head striking the ground with a dull crack. In moments, he was tied up...although Dante held off on muffling him, at least for the time being. "Bark for me, Edward."

No response. With a slight perturbed growl--no one said no to her (or him)--Dante kicked him in the abdomen. "Bark for me or I'll replace you with your brother!"At that, Ed began yelping so loudly that any canine should have been envious of him ( ... )

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hieronymousb October 29 2006, 00:31:17 UTC

Ed stirred at the thought, and the slight movement caused him to tense around Dante's cock. The former woman sighed indulgently and began to thrust--again, slowly at first, steadily--but quicker with every few seconds. Tight. He was so incredibly tight, in the way that only a virgin could be, and Dante had forgotten how fucking wonderful it felt to fuck a guy as a guy. So empowering. Tan stained with dark red blood. Perfection. He suppressed a moan, not wishing to give in to sounding pleasured so soon in the game. Ed didn't need to hear that. This was about Dante--all about his power. He hated men, despised them, but it was worth taking this form with its ugly phallus if it meant shoving Ed's nose into the ground and fucking him senseless ( ... )

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brinylon October 28 2006, 23:59:37 UTC
Roy Mustang had had his share of surprises since he came to know the Elric brothers and it never seemed to end. for one, the Elric brothers were no more; there was now one Elric brother, Alphonse Elric, lovely boy with bronze hair and bronze eyes. And there was Ed. That had been a huge surprise, bigger than seeing Al in the flesh for the first time. The explanation he had got for the change had been vague, they were still working it out themselves but Ed was no longer Edward, he was now she and referred to herself as simply Ed ( ... )

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brinylon October 29 2006, 00:10:46 UTC
There was a knock on his office door and the door was banged open before he could even open his mouth. In came Ed, dressed in pretty much like she always had but not quite. The waistband of the leather pants seemed to have moved downwards significantly and the tank top upwards, leaving a bare midriff and stomach, tanned and nicely curved. Mustang had trouble taking his eyes off it, which worried him.
"This is hardly appropriate dress, Fullmetal," he managed. "You never used to expose yourself like this."
She smiled.
"Don't tell me you don't like it, bastard," she grinned very much like she always had. "I may have caused a car to run into a street-pole on my way over."
She lowered herself on the couch, sitting with her legs stretched in front of her, utterly relaxed and at ease.
It was too much.
"Do you not mind what happened at all?" he burst out. "Do you not care about your loss?"
The wide gold eyes widened even further.
"My loss? I haven't lost anything! Al is back! He is here and he is alive and flesh and everything."

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brinylon October 29 2006, 00:21:52 UTC
That was the Ed he knew, he had to admit that.
"I just thought you might find it hard to adjust to the changes in your own life," he tried to explain. "But you seem to take it all in stride. I should have known you would be brave enough to face another tragedy."
"There is no tragedy," Ed said, slowly as if trying to explain matters to a small child. "I feel good like this. I don't know why you should be all gloomy about it. I thought you'd like it, actually."
She winked and Roy's mouth fell open. The idea honestly hadn't crossed his mind but it did now, with a vengeange. Ed had been a goodlooking boy and made a stunning girl. A carcrashing girl, apparently.
"You are an attractive girl, Fullmetal," he said smoothly, his face absolutely blank. "It's no wonder people stare, men especially I would think."
"Oh, yes," she said smugly. "It's too easy really. Ha, this will make my job a lot easier, men seem to want to act like idiots around women, I never really got that."
Roy balled his hands into fists.

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brinylon October 29 2006, 00:30:51 UTC
In a sense it was good to find Ed could still provoke him, it made things more normal, more like they should be. Time to try if an old stand by still worked.
"Yes, many men allow themselves to be distracted by an attractive woman," he mused. "Of course, when she is really short this might work less well, they have top be able to see her."
She growled and jumped up to scream in his face. he didn't get most of the actual words and would problably be deaf for a few days but it was so good to hear the familiar rant. He blandly smiled in face of the sptiing rage until a form hand gripped his collar and pulled it down. Then he smelled her and his head spun. This was all wrong, this was Ed, for fuck's sake, Fullmetal, who was really a boy, but not really because he now felt two breasts pressing to his chest.

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cryogenia October 28 2006, 23:59:46 UTC
The shadows chased her down, down, down along the staircase, flitting in the wake of her phosphorus torch. Her footsteps echoed sharply and primly through the silence, the click of her boots loud on old stone and decayed tile. She could take the easy way down of course, the elevator they had carved from her dilapadated mansion up into the very heart of Amestris, but there was something ritualistic about following the old paths, something soothing. In the wake of false gods her own steps, past the crumbled idols of old and hidden waterfalls, fonts that had been created in the wake of her alchemy. Her coming ( ... )

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cryogenia October 29 2006, 00:10:06 UTC
"Pride has use for you, Envy," she said dismissively. When that failed to move him, she offered the carrot. "There have been reports of a certain alchemist sighted in the north...though, if you'd prefer to stay and play with his son more, you're certainly welcome ( ... )

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cryogenia October 29 2006, 00:20:18 UTC
Then she reached into her sleeve and pulled out another, and even more precious, bargaining chip.

"I think you know what this could do for him."

Edward had promise, that had always been clear. Even terrified and bound, his eyes lit up with the right hunger when the Stone made its appearance, those alien, golden eyes glimmered just like his damn father's. He was young, strong. Would make an excellent companion, if only he would just submit ( ... )

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cryogenia October 29 2006, 00:30:21 UTC
She choked up harder and leaned closer, until her face was

unavoidable, right in his, her eyes boring into his thrice-damned honey colored ones.

"All you have to do is say 'yes'," she cooed at him, teased him, and damned if he didn't

scrunch his eyes shut at her! She slammed her hands together and turned his cloth gag to

threads.

"Edward Elric, what is your answer!?" she hissed.

His mouth must have been dried out, because his lips and tongue writhed soundlessly for a

few long moments, but when his voice finally came it was steady and solid.

"No."

****

For a moment, she lost all sense entirely.

He would say no to her. She would offer him the world, and he would turn it down. The Stone, his brother, her company, everything he could ever want and still he was too proud to just accept it, to see the gift of the goddess, how could he refuse her when she had him chained and teased and tortured and buried in HER city and OWNED!?

So like his father.Without thinking about it, she reached for the piece of the Stone, strangled ( ... )

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velvet_mace October 29 2006, 00:00:14 UTC
"I don't like to show people this because it takes away from my sexy looks." Greed grinned at Ed, and for the briefest seconds, Ed wondered what the fuck the homunculus was talking about. Then Ed saw the dark shadow creep across Greed's skin.

At first it seemed just like the bulb in the basement of the Devil's Nest was dimming, but then Ed saw Greeds features changing shape, becoming more animal. White teeth gleamed. Red eyes.

"Well, fuck me," Ed muttered. After seeing Greed regenerate his head, having a new trick just iced the cake. Was this fight even winnable? Loa had already taken Al, who knows where. The smart thing to do would be to cut and run, try to find where the Chimera had taken his brother, but somehow that just didn't seem manly. And Ed was not going to look like a girl in front of this creep ( ... )

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velvet_mace October 29 2006, 00:10:02 UTC
Greed waved his hands vaguely in Ed's direction, and she took the invitation. One clap of her hands and she was armed, with the strongest blade Ed could manage. Greed didn't even move and the moment she connected Ed knew why. The blade skittered off of his skin. It hadn't even shaved the Sin, much less hurt him.

Greed almost casually responded back with a claw across her back as she turned. Ed hissed as she felt the sharp talons cut through the layers of clothes all the way to her skin. Goddamn it!She quickly spun around and put some space between them. Her eyes scanned for some opening in the armor. Some chink to take advantage of. Meanwhile her back felt disconcertingly cold. There was a draft all the way to her skin. Worse. The bindings she used to tie her breasts down had been severed. She could feel the constriction letting go, and the bandage sliding off under her shirts to tickle her stomach ( ... )

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velvet_mace October 29 2006, 00:20:19 UTC
"Yeah," said Ed. "What of it." She rushed him again. He wasn't even putting up a defense. The shock value was working better than she could hope. Yesssssss! the blade sank deep into the homunculus's middle ( ... )

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velvet_mace October 29 2006, 00:30:39 UTC
It's been fun playing with you, Ed," said Greed. "Though, you know I don't like to be tricked." Greed reached out a hand to play with Ed's bangs. Oh, hell thought Ed. Oh, fuck.

Greed yanked the blade out from his flesh, with only a bit of a grunt, then immediately pounced, pushing Ed with surprising force, unbalancing her. She fought briefly for her feet before she felt other hands pulling her down. They flipped her over onto her belly. Fucking not fair, she thought. Seven on one…Greed held her wrists apart, preventing her from clapping her hands, not even to get rid of the blade. The others had her ankles. "Don't let her palms touch," Greed said, as they tied crossed her arms over the small of her back and tied each wrist to the opposing elbow. The chimeras were quick and efficient, and it made Ed wonder just how much they'd been playing with her before. The fact that they hadn't taken her seriously from the start burned like acid in her belly ( ... )

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inugrlrayn October 29 2006, 00:00:48 UTC
“Mustang speaking,” Roy’s barked into the phone ( ... )

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inugrlrayn October 29 2006, 00:11:31 UTC
“You’re nearly perfect,” what sounded like a man’s voice continued, definitely nearer than before.

“What are you talking about?” Ed squirmed, trying to see his assailant. He could just make out a silhouette moving in the dark.

“You’re beautiful, just like her. I could have her back,”

“Have who back, you psycho?”

“My girlfriend, Amalie. She died long ago and I’ve been trying to find a way to bring her back ever since.”

“You can’t bring back the dead,” Ed’s eyes widened, wondering just what this man had in mind.

“Of course not, but that doesn’t mean I can’t make a replacement. After all, you look so very much like her,” he purred, sickeningly close to Edward’s ear.

“Ohhhh no. I don’t think that’s such a great idea,” Ed squirmed against his bonds, wishing he could work his hands just a bit closer together.

“And why is that, darling?”

“I’m NOT your darling. I don’t know if you’ve noticed this but I’m a GUY. I CAN’T be your girlfriend.”

“I’m failing to see where this is a problem.”

“To be your girlfriend, I’d have to be a ( ... )

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inugrlrayn October 29 2006, 00:20:18 UTC
It was then that he heard the sound of chalk scraping against the floor…

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Roy frowned as he stepped off the train, running his hands wearily through his hair. He didn’t know what had possessed him to come out here at the word of a missing Fullmetal, but he did know there had better be a damn good reason that Ed had not reported in himself. He forced a smirk back on his face when he caught sight of Al, shifting nervously amongst the crowd ( ... )

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inugrlrayn October 29 2006, 00:40:25 UTC
Uneasy silence fell between the two as they wandered the city, looking out for a blonde head or a red coat, any sign of Edward at all.

“Where is that alchemist’s home?” Roy finally asked.

“This way,” Al led him to the home and stood back as Mustang rapped his knuckles against the door. There was no answer so he knocked again.

Finally, succumbing to irritation, Roy invited himself in, immediately put off by the eerie silence throughout the house. A dim light shone from the basement and he moved toward it.

“Mr. Simms!” he called, listening for any sign of life. Lacking any answer, he started down the stairs, halting when he caught sight of a blond pile on the floor.

“Edward?” he ran the rest of the way down the stairs, keeping an ear out for Ed’s captor as he knelt to undo the younger alchemist’s bindings.

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