2nd Fill, The Vow 1/4 Warning: Tentacle Rape, Incestvelvet_maceMarch 21 2011, 05:37:29 UTC
Because Tentacles are like potato chips, you can't be molested by just one. Also it's a good excuse to throw in a gratuitous Lovecraft crossover.
Sherlock moved on average once a year, but Shub-Niggurath always found him. Sometimes he could hold her off for days or weeks by avoiding stepping on soil or touching a living plant. In London it wasn't difficult to avoid greenery. But inevitably someone would have a potted plant, or he'd be knocked backwards into someone's garden and he'd hear the rustling of one of her thousand children, poking a curious tendril up to see who of their blood was stirring about above
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Re: 2nd Fill, The Vow 2/4 Warning: Tentacle Rape, Incestvelvet_maceMarch 21 2011, 05:44:16 UTC
It was the only thing Sherlock's father had ever insisted that he promise, and the last thing his father had ever asked for. Vow to me you won't pass the family curse on, he'd asked in a quiet, tense voice. Promise me that you will never have children. At that time Sherlock hadn't known what he meant. He'd been twelve and his first brush with his great grandmother was still three years in his future. He was too busy being a child to think about giving up parenthood. He'd promised only because his father seemed so intense and it seemed the fastest way to be excused
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Re: 2nd Fill, The Vow 3/4 Warning: Tentacle Rape, Incestvelvet_maceMarch 21 2011, 05:46:13 UTC
Tendrils , half-plant, half creature, slid moistly over his arched torso. The smell was... wonderful. Beautiful. Like flowers or food, he couldn't decide which. They undulated, wormlike, over his taut skin, seeking his most sensitive parts. One found a nipple and brushed it, moistened it with its warm, slickness, then rolled over the nub. The other searched lower, poking blindly at his belly and pubic hair before finding his limp penis. Inexorably, it wound its way around the flaccid shaft. It's tapered tip worked its way past the foreskin to tease the glans and slit
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Re: 2nd Fill, The Vow 4/4 Warning: Tentacle Rape, Incestvelvet_maceMarch 21 2011, 05:47:36 UTC
He was embraced, head to foot by hands that held, petted, and warmed him.
He was stroked, probed, squeezed and filled, and inexorably his body yielded to her demands. He felt the pressure of his need swelling inside him. Each thrust, each pulse, each rub felt so good. He bucked hips, fucking himself harder on the phallus within him, attempting to make the tendril slide faster against his rigid cock. He worked himself like a whore, thoughtlessly, relentlessly. Scratching that itch. Yes, more, there, harder.
He came. An unbearable tension eased and he was swept with intense relief. He didn't even notice the way her tendril gobbled his seed. All he knew was the raw feeling left behind when it removed itself from his slit. His cock was released. It deflated and lay against his hip. The vine worrying his nipple let it go. The phallus slid out, leaving him gaping and empty.
It was over. Shub-Niggurath had what she wanted. His vow was shattered.
You did well, she spoke, her satisfaction all but suffocating him. Drink my
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Re: 2nd Fill, The Vow 4/4 Warning: Tentacle Rape, Incests0mmerspr0ssenMarch 21 2011, 18:50:39 UTC
It's official - you and I are clearly going to marry one day. I don't care that you're already with somebody. One day we will marry. *nods*
As always, your fill is absolutely marvellous! I don't... I don't even know what to say. Gnnngh or ooooomg or maybe just aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Instead, I'll leave this quote here in place of all the adoration you should be getting:
He worked himself like a whore, thoughtlessly, relentlessly. <3
Re: 2nd Fill, The Vow 4/4 Warning: Tentacle Rape, IncestshiverelectricMarch 28 2011, 05:05:05 UTC
I, I don't, I don't know what to say about this because my mind is completely blown apart. It didn't help that Where Is My Mind was playing the entire time I was reading, so it felt even more surreal and just mindfuckery, but jfc, this was creepy awesome!
Re: 2nd Fill, The Vow 4/4 Warning: Tentacle Rape, Incestvelvet_maceApril 21 2011, 16:11:01 UTC
Ha ha... I don't know. I kinda sorta had an idea, but it was supplied by another anon -- basically that Girl!John had his kid and they meet. But I don't know if I could pull it off.
Sherlock moved on average once a year, but Shub-Niggurath always found him. Sometimes he could hold her off for days or weeks by avoiding stepping on soil or touching a living plant. In London it wasn't difficult to avoid greenery. But inevitably someone would have a potted plant, or he'd be knocked backwards into someone's garden and he'd hear the rustling of one of her thousand children, poking a curious tendril up to see who of their blood was stirring about above ( ... )
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He was stroked, probed, squeezed and filled, and inexorably his body yielded to her demands. He felt the pressure of his need swelling inside him. Each thrust, each pulse, each rub felt so good. He bucked hips, fucking himself harder on the phallus within him, attempting to make the tendril slide faster against his rigid cock. He worked himself like a whore, thoughtlessly, relentlessly. Scratching that itch. Yes, more, there, harder.
He came. An unbearable tension eased and he was swept with intense relief. He didn't even notice the way her tendril gobbled his seed. All he knew was the raw feeling left behind when it removed itself from his slit. His cock was released. It deflated and lay against his hip. The vine worrying his nipple let it go. The phallus slid out, leaving him gaping and empty.
It was over. Shub-Niggurath had what she wanted. His vow was shattered.
You did well, she spoke, her satisfaction all but suffocating him. Drink my ( ... )
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INCEST WARNING!
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You know it's bad when you start thinking castration is the best option.
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As always, your fill is absolutely marvellous! I don't... I don't even know what to say. Gnnngh or ooooomg or maybe just aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Instead, I'll leave this quote here in place of all the adoration you should be getting:
He worked himself like a whore, thoughtlessly, relentlessly. <3
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And yes, we should. <3
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