F1CL3TS | By : megadeth425 Category: Web Comics > Homestuck Views: 3839 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Nah bro, this is too fucking weird for me.” You weren't entirely sure what to expect when you did away with Karkat's pants, especially given Rose's cryptic remarks that troll genitalia wasn't quite like the human equipment you were so well versed with. Of course, you also suspected that she may have been fucking with you and subtly implying you jerk it too much.
But there Karkat lies,on his back with a slimy red tentacle slithering around and what you can only guess to be a vagina beneath it. It's the most fucked up thing you've ever seen and suddenly Rose dating Kanaya makes so much more sense but that's for another time because the boner you got from all the awkward kissing and groping is now--oh wait no, it's still there. What the fuck is wrong with you?“Don't you fucking stop now!” Karkat howls, grabbing you by the shirt and pulling you on top of him as you uncomfortably shirk away. He's unsettlingly strong, keeping you there as he yells at you. His sudden string of expletives and idiomatic insults you don't even try to understand anymore fades, though, as you feel that weird tentacle dick of his grinding up against the front of your pants, only making the fact you're still hard even more worrisome.He continues on without you paying attention, but you rejoin the world just in time to hear the back end of what you're sure was a riveting Academy Award acceptance speech. “I did not end up on my back and pantsless like some kind of flushed harlot so you could leave me hanging once my bulge is ready to go, you sack of sopor slime!”You've spent an inordinate amount of time this afternoon kissing the angry grey dude beneath you, and once he starts spewing venom you aren't entirely sure why, but there's no turning back now. You gulp, reaching down to undo your pants, the bulge seeking out the warmth of your hands and running against the back of one, at which point you realize that troll dicks are indeed very slimy things that get blood-coloured fluid everywhere and are able to move in ways that genitals really shouldn't. Troll porn is now in your mind infinitely more disturbing than the weirdest of your bro's stuff, but you're just going to have to deal with it.“That's not a very nice way to ask me to fuck you,” you say with a smirk, just to rile him up a little more as you shed your pants and grip your dick, taking in a deep breath and hoping for the best as you rub your tip up against the entrance to Karkat's... er... “What's all this called anyway, and is there no chance left you can roll over and I can just do you in the ass like two normal boys who don't have fucking Cthulhu emerging from their loins?”
Gritting his teeth, Karkat gives you an uncharacteristically terse response. “Bulge,” he says, pointing to the wriggly thing currently befriending your inner thigh and feeling way too good for something that looks like it'll start spitting acid at you. His finger then reaches down to his vagina, which he calls, “Nook. Two words, both only have one syllable, so your thinkpan shouldn't hurt too hard.” Since his hand is down there, he grabs your dick and grunts, forcing you in a little more. “Which means you can stop teasing me and get to fucking work!”Again, you wonder why the hell you thought that having sex with Karkat was a good idea, let alone one that even occurred to you, but once your first couple inches feel the hot, wet walls of his nook, you wonder where you can sign up for the Shameless Alien Junk Fan Club. One quick jerk of your hips sends your whole dick inside of him, your hands on his chest and pushing down a little too hard as the sensation takes you. You hear Karkat moan, an entirely unsettling experience you want to forget forever because no, he's not allowed to make noises that sound cute to you. That's wrong.You resume the sloppy make-out session you started earlier, all that time not making either of you that much better at kissing than not at all, but it doesn't matter as much because your cock pumping in and out of him is doing far more for you than awkwardly fumbling kisses had. His hands find your shirt and tug at it, overall going oddly docile for you, and soon enough the only motions either of you are making fall into the purely sexual. 'Sensual' is a word you would have used if you weren't painfully aware of how clumsy this all is and the constant mental reminders to not under any circumstances start getting a crush on Karkat because no, that's not something you want to face or consider any time ever.That begs the question of why you'd make out with a loud, nubby troll if you weren't into him, but that was also filed away under 'shit you're not facing until it manifests as a literal demon coming to eat your face or some shit like that'. For the moment all you're focusing on is the fact that sex with Karkat is much better than it has any right to be, and that his inexperienced kisses are bothering you less and less as you stop giving a shit. His 'bulge' is slithering up along your waist and stomach, streaking a very slightly cold red fluid that doesn't feel like blood and had better fucking not be what you think it is because washing alien cum off your chest is not what you had in mind for the evening.Then his nook tightens and you don't even care how much unpleasant cleanup is involved, because your dick throws in the towel and soon enough you're cumming inside him, everything you've tried to ignore ceasing to be an issue as it feels so good you just kind of give into it then and there. Your acceptance comes at a good time, since his bulge jerks about and spurts several shots of that red fluid, much warmer this time but much more inconvenient in its volume. It gets over your stomach and your shirt, but instead of recoiling, you just shudder, slumping lazily against him.Both of you go for a kiss at the same time, both very aware that you're trying to shut the other up before they same something mood ruining.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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