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Taking requests right now, so put them in the comments.

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Almost anything
Rape/non-con

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Piss/scat kink
Graphic gore
Vore
Incest
Pregnancy
Underage

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After further consideration, I realized it was really wrong for me to disrespect creators boundaries like that. It was shitty of me and I have no excuse, from now on, there will be no shipping of minors or content creators who are uncomfortable with shipping. If new info comes out that a creator in uncomfy with being shipped/nsfw I will remove any chapters containing them.

https://aminoapps.com/c/dreamteamyoutube/page/item/smp-boundaries/QbjJ_6vcYIlex5jb35JD3BnRGglgwpX6Xb Really good website for checking boundaries, please check this before requesting anything.

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Chapter Text

Dream was tired, not in the sense that he wanted to sleep, but in the sense that he was tired of someone. Something more often. George had been staying at his apartment for the past week, and Dream couldn’t take the temptation anymore.

As he walked into the kitchen, Dream saw George in knee high socks and an oversized hoodie. Dream sighed as he realized he recognized the hoodie. George had stolen it from his closet. Again.

Dream walked over to George and put his arm over his head, making George lean against the wall.

“You have got to stop stealing my hoodies.” George let out a little squeak and nodded. Hearing George, Dream felt his cock growing and heat rushed to his cheeks as he realized he was getting an erection. George looked down and widened his eyes before grinning.

“So that’s how it is?” George smirked knelt down on his knees. He took the zipper of Dream’s jeans in his mouth, feeling the cold metal against his tongue. George slowly dragged down the zipped and unbuttoned the jeans.

“Y’know, you deserve a punishment for stealing my hoodie.” George nodded and pulled down Dream’s boxers, his hard member springing free.

“Woah, you are... big.” George sounded surprised, if not a bit worried.

“Get to work kitten.” Dream thrust his hips forward about an inch and George started to kitten lick his head. Dream wrapped his hand in George’s hair and shoved his head forward, making tears spring to George’s eyes.

George quickly became accustomed to Dream’s rather large length and began to bob his head up and down, taking Dream’s cock in full.

“Work that tongue.” Dream demanded and George obeyed immediately. Dream let out a small whine as George swiveled his tongue around his shaft.

George stopped sucking and stood up at Dream’s request, obeying his every command and gesture. Dream turned him around and bent him over the counter top.

“Do you want my dick inside you kitten?” Dream held George’s hands behind his back so there was no escape.

“Yes please!” George whined and Dream narrowed his eyes.

“Kitten, you address me as sir or master when you speak to me, got it?” Dream hardened his grip and George whined.

“Yes sir.” George was so quick to obey, it made Dream even harder. Dream leaned over George and whispered in his ear.

“Kitten, remember how I said you deserve a punishment?” A shiver went up George’s spine, what did Dream mean by that?

Dream released George and walked back towards his room. “Stay there kitten, if I find you gone, there will be consequences.” Dream walked into his room and rifled through a drawer, quickly finding what he was looking for.

Walking back to the kitchen, he saw George in the exact place he had left him, he hadn’t even moved an inch. Dream lifted his hoodie off of George, exposing his chest.

“Aww, are you hard for me kitten?” George blushed and looked down, not meeting Dream’s eyes. Dream knelt down and took George’s length in his hands and gently set it into a cock pump. He began to lengthen George’s member.

George let out little moans and whines as his cock was grown. Precum leaking out of him. “Such a good little slut.” Dream cooed.

“Dream, I-I’m close!” As soon as the words escaped his lips, Dream took the cock pump off and George whined with loss.

“You don’t get to cum just yet baby.” Dream kissed George’s cock softly which sent a shiver up his spine. Dream stood up and leaned George over the counter top.

Dream grabbed some lube and started to prep George. George let out whorish moans and whined and Dream added another finger. Pouring some lube on his own member, Dream pushed his cock up against George’s opening.

“Remember baby, don’t cum without permission.” With that Dream thrust in, George moaned as Dream kept up a ruthless pace, pounding into George’s prostate.

“Right there!” George screamed as Dream hit his g-spot. “C-cum? Please!” George yelled.

“Just a little longer baby, hold it in.” Dream didn’t slow down, instead he sped up, the sound of skin slapping rang throughout the apartment. “Now you can cum.”

George screamed as he came, the milky white liquid spewing from his cock. Dream slowed down as he let George come down from his orgasmic high. Then sped up again chasing his own release.

Tears welled in George’s eyes as his hole was abused. Dream’s thrusts became sloppier as he chased his orgasm. Finally reaching his high, he came inside George.

Pulling out, he turned George toward him and kissed his forehead.

“You did so well sweetheart.” George smiled and Dream led him to his bed and they dosed off in each other’s arms.