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Anonymous Sat 03 Aug 2024 02:47:29 No.67941799 Report

Quoted By: >>67941835 >>67941949 >>67942134

>>67941411
ITS YOU
I WILL KEEP SHOOTING UNTIL YOU LEAVE, DEMON
IM NEVER LISTENING TO YOUR DEMANDS EVER AGAIN

Anonymous Sat 03 Aug 2024 03:02:19 No.67942134 Report

Quoted By: >>67942158 >>67942168 >>67942185

>>67941799
It was over the second the idea left your head
>(You) don’t even know if you want this anymore
>It started out so simple
>A hot gator in a wheelchair asking you to cuck her boyfriend
>Her boyfriend that looked more like a lost puppy than a man
>Of course (You) said yes
>Surely a man that pathetic would be in to this sort of thing
>Right?
>It’s far too late to back out now
>The baryonyx is looking at you
>It’s hard to say what the look means, lust, hatred, it could mean anything
>She grips your hand, hard
>(You)’re on top of her now
>The feeling of her scales on your skin almost makes you forget the man in the corner
>Almost
>(You) can feel his gaze
>It’s like he’s pleading with (You) to stop
>To let him keep the one thing he still has in his life
>It’s far too late now
>With no other options (You) enter the gator
>(You) start slow, nothing could have prepared (You) for this
>The feeling is incredible, indescribable
>It’s perfect
>A firm hand forces (You) to grab Olivia’s chest
>This woman isn’t satisfied easily
>As (You) grope and squeeze (You) feel your pace increasing
>For the first time since the bar (You) lock eyes with her
>She’s grinning wildly
>(You) can tell her thoughts aren’t on (You)
>She’s thinking about the sad little man in the corner of the room
>He’s crying now
>A soft whimper barely audible over the wet noises of intercourse
>But he’s still watching
>Eyes thoroughly transfixed on the spectacle playing out before him
>A pit begins to form in your stomach
>(You)r pace slows
>The room has gone silent
cont.

Anonymous Sat 03 Aug 2024 03:03:37 No.67942158 Report

Quoted By: >>67942185

>>67942134
>Between heavy breaths the man lets out a single word
>”Sorry”
>”What was that? I couldn’t hear you over the sound of how pathetic you are”
>The gator replies quickly and harshly
>Not a single ounce of pity in her voice
>”Sorry!”
>A little more determined this time
>”Sorry isn’t enough! You ruined my night! Look at what you did to our guest!”
>She doesn’t even look at (You)
>”Well I’M SORRY!”
>He shouts it this time
>Tears streaming down his face
>(You) pull away from Olivia
>And (You) look straight at him
>He meets your gaze for a moment
>(You) didn’t mean to do this to him
>(You) didn’t even get his name
>Then he looks to the floor
>His eyes are drained and hollow
>”Wait, we can keep going. He doesn’t need to watch”
>Olivia's words make (You) feel sick
>These two shouldn’t even be together
>The world stands still as (You) gather your things
>A deathly stillness hangs in the air
>Like any movement from either one threatens to tear apart reality itself
>Instead they’re looking at (You)
>A missed chance
>The man who took everything
>(You) risk a glance back when you step out the door
>”Sorry…”
>It’s never getting better

I know you're a better writer than me horroranon
I know you can one up me on this
You know it too
Spite is a powerful thing
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