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Hello there! This is my first time participating in one of these so don't expect too much from me, anyways, I'll leave you here with the themes for each day, I'll cross out the ones I won't be doing, I haven't decided on all of them yet so some won't be cross out as of the first of October, I will also be marking the pairings I'll be writing and I'll tag as I post them.

1. Masturbation – Orgasm Control – Incest (Grian/Scar)
2. Coming Untouched – Ageplay – Kidnapping (Pearl/Gem)
3. Threesome – Nipple Clamps – Alien Abduction (Flower Ranchers)
4. Voyeurism – Sounding – Hypnosis (Buttercups)
5. Finger Sucking – Wax Play – Dacryphilia (Jimmy/Cleo)
6. Outdoor Sex – Humiliation – Intoxication (Tango/Skizz)
7. Blindfolds – Chastity – Bloodplay (BigB/Ren)
8. Webcam – Figging – Cages (Jimmy/Snowbugs)
9. Exhibitionism – Shibari – Tentacles (Gem/Fem!Scott/Fem!Impulse)
10. Oral Sex – Punishment – Consensual Non-Consent (Blake Winsweep/Doctor4t)
11. Come Licking – Handcuffs – Somnophilia (Bdubs/Impulse)
12. Sex Work – Kneeling – Sissification (Joel/Lizzie/Etho)
13. Dildos – Dom Bottom/Sub Top – Medical Play (Desert Duo)
14. Omegaverse – Possessive Sex – Choking/Gagging (Etho/Scott)
15. Semi-Public – Object Insertion – Sex Pollen (Blake Winsweep/Doctor4t)
16. Remote Control – High Protocol – Fire Play (Tango/Scott)
17. Messy Sex – Service Kink – Anal Hooks (Jimmy/Grian)
18. Size Queen – Dom/Sub – Genital Torture (Grian/BigB)
19. Creampie – Sensory Deprivation – Electricity (Fem!Joel/Etho)
20. Mirror Sex – Golden Shower – Dubcon (Folly/Luxintrus)
21. Rimming – Forced Orgasm – Monsterfucking (Scott/Warden)
22. Quiet Sex – Crawling – Gunplay (Cleo/Etho)
23. Biting – Praise Kink – Enemas (Joel/Jimmy)
24. Anal Sex – Gags – Noncon (Ren/Martyn)
25. Double Penetration – Impact Play – Pillory/Stocks (Jimmy/Tango/Fem!Scott)
26. Lingerie – Cuckolding – Sex Robot (Fem!Joel/Lizzie/Etho)
27. Hair Pulling – Animal Play – Gangbang (Scott/Jimmy/Martyn/Impulse/Etho/Scar)
28. Multiple Orgasms – S&M – Needle Play (Cleo/Lizzie)
29. Body Worship – Omorashi – Full-Body Bondage (Fem!Joel/Fem!Scott)
30. Breeding – Fucking Machine – Degradation (Bdubs/Impulse)
31. Hot Tub Sex – Foot Fetish – Writer’s Choice (Cabin Crew)

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It was wrong, Grian knew it was wrong, why wouldn't it be wrong? Scar was his cousin after all, what would anyone think if they knew how he saw him? He couldn't be thinking that way about Scar.

But it was so hard when all the family was on vacation together to the beach of all places, why did Scar have to look so good? He'd been working out, he could tell, skin shinning under the bright sun, shirtless playing volleyball.

"Hey, Grian, are you okay?" He immediately snapped his head towards the voice, concerned eyes met his.

"Oh, y-yeah, I'm okay, it's just a bit hot, I'm okay"

"Well, if there's anything you need, just come looking for me or Scott, yeah? Or even your brothers, okay?" He couldn't even dare to look at his dad in the eyes, not with the thoughts he had in mind. He just nodded.

"Grian Littlewood"

"Yes dad" He rolled his eyes, that only earned him a hum and his father walked away.

As soon as he was out of sight, he went back to staring at Scar, that was a view he didn't want to miss, not that brown hair that covered bits of Scar's face, the way his muscles flexed when hitting the ball, just everything.

It was a surprise when Scar looked his way and smiled at him, he felt the heat rising up to his face and decided in that moment, that he was going to do everything in his hands to get in Scar's pants.

It happened after dinner, he asked Scar to help him with something and took him to his room, following silently behind him.

"Ok so, whatchu need help with?" He locked the door as quietly as he could.

"Well, uh, I was actually thinking about playing a little bit, yeah, I just- y'know, Joel's a bad loser and Tim ain't the best so I figured we could play together, just you and me" He felt his hands getting sweaty, his mind was screaming at him, telling him what he wanted to do was wrong, but god did he want it so bad.

"Oh, ok, yeah, what are we playing?" Scar sat down on his bed, crossing his leg over the other.

"Uhm, just let me guide you, okay? I'mma need you to close your eyes and just let me do this okay? I'm also gonna need you to describe how it feels" Scar raised an eyebrow, curious, but shrugged and closed his eyes.

Grian felt himself shaking in nervousness as his hands approached Scar's, he held them at first, gently.

"Uh, it feels warm? You're a little bit shaky" Grian hummed at Scar's response, he moved his hands slowly, taking them to his shoulders.

"That feels nice" He could see Scar's face turning red slowly, and if he wasn't testing the waters, he would've kissed his cousin right there.

His hands traveled down once again, making their way down Scar's arms, to his hands and finally stoping at his thighs, he looked up and tried to find any sign of discomfort.

"Uhm, G? What is this?"

"Tell me how you feel, that was the agreement"

"I-" Scar seem to reconsider what he was about to say, before sighing and opening his eyes "This is wrong, whatever you're trying to do, is wrong"

"You don't seem to be stopping me"

"Grian, we can't do this-" While Scar seemed nervous, he didn't seem to want to pull away, nor repulsed.

"You're not stopping me, Scar, look, if you don't want this to happen, it won't and we can try and go back to being normal, but if you do, well" Grian's hands traveled upwards ever so slightly, thumbs barely touching Scar's crotch. "I'm more than happy to make it happen"

Scar looked at him, thinking, his expression was nothing but thoughtful, then, he took Grian's hands into his.

"Nobody needs to know, okay? This stays between you and me" Scar's voice was low, telling him a secret almost, then, his hands let his go and grabbed him by the waist, pulling him up to his lap.

"Nobody, really" Grian smiled and wrapped his arms around Scar's neck, it was almost instant that their lips were against each other.

Grian wasn't inexperienced, he had his fair share of encounters, he hoped Scar had an idea of what to do, he wouldn't mind having to help him though.

He moved his hips, gridding down against Scar, their lips moving almost desperately, desperate to bury the lingering fact between the two.

Scar was the first one to pull away, looking at him with lustful eyes.

"You really are beautiful"

"I could say the same" Grian replied quietly, one of his hands letting go off Scar and making its way down, finally resting between Scar's legs, pressing lightly. "Now, why don't you help me get you off of these and we'll move to something a little bit more fun, yeah?"

Scar nodded enthusiastically, helping Grian stand and after a few movements, Scar's shorts were off along with his underwear, letting his dick out in the warm air, his left hand wrapped around it, stroking it softly.

"Look at you, I'm gonna take you so well, you won't be able to think about anything else" He kept on murmuring soft praise, hand going up and down slowly, taking his time and enjoying the sounds coming from his cousin's mouth.

It turned into a mess rather quickly, at one point Scar had covered his mouth to prevent anything loud from coming out, Grian had dropped to his knees and was very happily sucking him off.

He knew he was good at giving head, he'd been told so, but seeing Scar's eyes closed shut, head thrown slightly back and hand over his mouth, really made him feel over the moon, there and then, Grian decided he wanted Scar to himself and forever.

If anything was actually going through his head during that night, was how good it felt to relieve that urge he had, no one had to know what they were doing, what they would probably keep on doing, it would be their secret.

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They weren't strangers to these kind of situations, game night with their friends, hands together underneath a blanket and teasing touches, careful to not be spotted by their friends, but with the loud noises and constant movement, it was hard to even notice.

There was a stack of UNO cards on the coffee table, growing and growing, Pearl had two cards left, her biggest fear? Her girlfriend right next to her, one card holding her twelve cards, the other, placed on her thigh and making its way inwards.

She turned her head to Gem, pressing her legs together, just to be met with her girlfriend actually touching her inner thigh, not where it would make her actually feel good but it was contact at the very least.

They had been "playing" before going to Xisuma's for their weekly "Hermit Game Night", just to get themselves good for the night, but on contrary to Gem, Pearl didn't get to finish as they got a call before they could get to that, so she had been pretty much on the edge for the whole duration of the night up to that point, shifting in place to get a bit more friction.

Pearl panicked for a second, but calmed herself down (if just in that matter) when she saw Grian throwing a +4 her way, mocking her as always, so she groaned and leaned forward to the table to grab four cards, as she did so, she felt Gem's hand press closer and had to bite back a very embarrassing sound.

Sometimes "Hermit Game Night" turned into "Hermit and friends/couples Game Night" and she really regretted looking up and seeing Lizzie raise an eyebrow at her, she just smiled.

Once she had complained about being so close to winning how she was "going to get them", she leaned back into the couch, shifting slightly closer to Gem, who in response squeezed her thigh, pressing her pretty bi coloured nails into the soft skin.

Pearl could feel the tension from hour earlier coming back up, bubbling quickly to the surface, her girlfriend continued even through her own turn, a pattern of squeezing and pressing her thigh.

Pearl knew Gem looked pretty when up to mischief, she had that smile to her face and god, it made things to her to see her chatting so calmly considering what she was doing to her.

The group went around once again and eventually it was Pearl's turn, while she was choosing her card, Gem leaned towards hear and kissed her cheek in a swift motion, pulling away quickly and announcing excitedly how Pearl had a change color card.

Pearl couldn't pay attention to the betrayal as she felt herself finally getting her precious relief, she immediately pulled her legs up to her chest in manner that could be interpreted as just trying to hide her cards, but oh, weren't they wrong.

She hid her embarrassment by telling Gem how she had betrayed her and tried to make it a whole scene, it earned Pearl a giggle and she decided right there that, Gem didn't need to know what she had done to her.

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Scott was tired, he spent the whole week in the cave he called studio, sewing and fixing dresses, working on his own designs and now, he just wanted to lay down and cuddle his boyfriends.

He stood up and stretched, pushing his arms over his head, he got out of his studio and made his way over to their shared bedroom.

He opened the door and found his boyfriends laying in bed watching a movie Tango's phone.

"We have a pretty big TV in case you haven't noticed" Scott decided to speak, startling them slightly.

"Uh, well, yeah, but that's when it's the three of us and it's just Jimmy and me so" Tango spoke quickly, scooting over so Scott could lay between them.

Scott shook his head and laughed, kicking his slippers off and crawling on the bed, letting himself fall on the mattress, Jimmy's warm hands immediately held him, sneaking his hand under his shirt and letting it rest on his stomach.

"What got you out of the studio? You've been there day and night" Jimmy ask, voice soft while, with his free hand, brushed away some of Scott's hair.

"I wanted to be with my boyfriends, can a guy not do that? Uhm?" He laughed.

"Well, I certainly want to spent time with you" Tango's phone was now on the night stand, and the hand that was holding it went to his leg. Scott raised an eyebrow at Tango. "Don't look at me like that, am I not allowed?"

Both Jimmy and Scott rolled their eyes.

"You're lucky you're cute, but yeah, I'm actually up for some fun, are you Jim?"

"Oh, yeah, that's a yes, please"

Both Tango and Scott laughed at Jimmy's eagerness.

"Ok, I'm gonna go get some stuff before we start tho, I don't want you guys to dehydratificate after, so I'll get some water while you guys get started, is that good?" 

They agreed and in minute, Tango was off, leaving Jimmy and Scott alone, the blond immediately took it upon himself to kiss him, hand cupping his cheek, well cared lips moving against dry ones, he reached out to the buttons on Jimmy's pijama shirt, trying to undo them without having to pull away which he successfully did.

They had to pull away in order to the get it completely off, maybe it was the desperation of not having done anything in a while, but they took no time taking everything off just before Tango came back, who smiled as soon as he saw them.

"That's sure a pleasant surprise" He placed a jar of water and a glass on their desk, somewhat far, as he walked towards them he took his own shirt off, tossing it somewhere on the floor.

"Giving us a show I see" Scott laughed, he'd seen Tango's body countless times, but it never failed to make him think he was the most gorgeous man on the planet.

"Yeah, y'know, something to look at ain't bad" Tango sat down on the bed, letting his shorts fall to the ground along with his underwear.

"Well, yeah, you ain't bad" Jimmy added, pulling Tango towards them.

The three of them laughed and Jimmy pulled Tango into a kiss, Scott reached to one of drawers from the nightstand and get a half empty bottle of lube, he decided to lay back against the headband of the bed, he popped open the bottle as he saw his two boyfriends make out, he poured some lube on his fingers and teased his hole with just one at first, slowly introducing it, he threw his head back and close his eyes for a moment, biting back a moan, he looked ahead once more, both of his boyfriends were now looking at him.

He threw the bottle of lube towards Jimmy and he catched it.

"You sure you want to prep yourself? I can do both you and Tango"

"I- I'm sure, I need to feel myself for a bit, you can go ahead and make him squirm" He tried to laugh but the soft movement of his finger made it come out shaky.

Jimmy nodded and Scott went back to himself, pushing his finger in and out with slow motions, getting himself used to the feeling, he took a deep breath and then got another one in, he tilted his head slightly to the side, closing his eyes shut before opening them again, moving his fingers slowly, he could hear Tango's moans as Jimmy stretched him, he really didn't want to touch himself so he could last longer but god did that make him want to.

It took both him and Tango a while to be ready, but once they were, Scott laid on his back, legs open.

"You're so pretty" Tango said, positioning between Scott's legs, caressing the inside of his thighs, he leaned forward and kissed him, Scott hummed into it and once Tango pulled away, he spoke.

"You're also really pretty"

They giggled and Tango suddenly gasped when he felt Jimmy's cold lubed hand on his dick, stroking him so he could get into Scott, who laughed at Tango's reaction, he just pouted in response.

"Okay, you're good to go, Scott, remember you can always call for a stop, okay? Same with you rancher" Jimmy smiled warmly.

"Yeah, we know Jim"

Tango nodded and turned to look at Scott, he smiled and lined himself up, slowly pushing forward onto Scott, he just closed his eyes, arching his back slightly, trying to relax, it was until he felt Tango bottom up that he let the air out of his lungs.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm good" He took a deep breath "Okay, Jimmy, you can go"

Jimmy mumbled a small "ok" and positioned himself behind Tango, who bend slightly over to give Jimmy an easier access.

Scott watched Tango's face as Jimmy slowly got in, he knew how big he was, so he just watched Tango take him, his face contracting as Jimmy pushed, Scott could feel the slight pressure as Jimmy was finally all the way in.

"Everything good?" He asked.

"Uhum, yeah, good, I'm ready"

"Scott?"

"Yeah"

"Okay, okay, good, I'm gonna start"

Jimmy started thrusting forward slowly, making Tango let out a moan, while Scott let out a soft whine at the movement, he liked when they did that, use one to fuck the other, he wouldn't change his two boyfriends for anything in the world.

"Come on Jim, do better than that, yeah?" Scott spoke, his voice slightly shaky, but he could immediately feel him picking up his pace.

It was usually Tango who moaned the loudest and this time was no exception, he leaned forward, practically caging Scott with his arms while Jimmy started to move faster, trying to hit harder so Scott could feel it, it also didn't take long for Scott to start being loud too, feeling Tango's dick moving inside him, hitting deep thanks to Jimmy, naturally, his boyfriends' names started to come out of his mouth, sometimes mixed with small prayers for them to move faster and harder, thing they complied to.

At some point, Tango's hand had moved to Scott's own cock, that made him cum almost immediately with a gasp, Jimmy was the one who apparently followed and finally Tango.

Jimmy took a little bit to pull out, then it was Tango, they both dropped to his sides, and without even thinking anything else, his body decided he'd been awake for too long and he fell asleep right there.

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Grian liked watching, maybe it was the watcher in him, but it just came naturally for him to want to watch his fellow hermits during those situations, and today's watch for him were his dear Buttercups.

He loved watching Scar and Mumbo because it was his chance to see Mumbo so vulnerable, pleading to Scar, he knew how great it was to be dommed by Scar but he loved watching others pray for Scar to get stuff going, to stop teasing or, if it came to it, pleading for him to let them cum.

So naturally, he was watching Scar pound hard onto Mumbo, muttering words of praise as he made the mustached man cry in pleasure, practically screaming his name, clutching at the sheets; all of that, while Grian himself was sitting on a couch, legs spread out, left hand stroking his dick, sweety hands and eyes fixed on his friends.

"Come on Mumbo, you can do better than that" Scar growled, leaning forward to try and get deeper into Mumbo, who just cried his name. "You enjoying the view, G?" He spoke without turning to look at him.

"Yeah, very, just, you keep going, I'm so fucking close-" He bit back a moan, he could feel it, even if he wasn't actively participating, Scar had been telling him to edge himself for about 30 minutes now, he'd told him that next time, he could finally cum.

"Oh, yeah, I will, I will, just, let me-" he pulled away from Mumbo, managing to sit and keep on pounding into Mumbo who was now on his lap, now holding hard onto Scar's shoulders "There we go, yeah, that's good"

Grian kept watching them, his other hand deviating from time to time to touch his balls, gently pulling them or even squeezing them softly, and after a bit of that, it was enough to push him over the edge, he didn't hold his moan, he threw his head back and closed his eyes shut, letting himself go and putting his hands at either side of him, he heard Scar laughing before Mumbo's own moan of release followed shortly by Scar's.

For Grian, this was all he needed, nothing less, nothing more.

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Cleo liked when their partners trusted her, their fellow hermits weren't afraid to come to them for help experimenting, and they were more than happy to help, they were open to any ideas, they liked to walk along their friends in discovering more of the things they liked, Cleo themselves had discovered a lot about herself doing that.

It also wasn't rare for non-hermits, but friends from other servers to approach them, but now, the situation they found themselves in, was curious.

"Jimmy, you know that, whatever this is about, you could've gone to Scott right? He would never mock you or make fun of you for wanting to try something new"

"I know, I know, it's just- I really don't want to look that pathetic in front of him, I think I can handle being pathetic in front of you, but not in front of him" Jimmy's shoulders were tense, his hands were on his knees, thumbs going over the fabric of his jeans nervously.

"I'm actually getting a bit worried, what do you have in mind?" Cleo raised their eyebrow, walking towards Jimmy and sitting next to him.

"Well, Uh-, it's actually kinda hard to say out loud, but, uh, I kinda like the feeling of getting burnt by the wax of candles? I-" Jimmy sighed "I really want to tell Scott about it but it makes me nervous, I don't know"

"That's okay, we can totally do this, just tell me how you want it and we'll do it" Cleo's eyes relaxed, they could do that "Just want me to burn you? Do you want me to touch you a little bit?"

"Y-yeah, that sounds good, uh, I should probably tell you that I have a safe word just in case, uh, that is tomato in any case"

"Good, okay, I was gonna ask that, don't hesitate to use it, alright?"

"I won't, I won't" Jimmy nodded.

"Okay, well, I will go get a candle and a flint and steel and I'll be back in a moment, yeah? You can make yourself comfortable in my bed or undress or whatever you feel like, really, it'll take a minute" They stood up, giving the blond man a smile before heading to the kitchen.

Cleo came back to the room just a few minutes later, finding Jimmy sitting on the edge of the bed in his underwear, they smiled and approached him.

"Nervous?" 

"Ah- well, a little bit, but that's okay, I'll be good"

"I'm sure you will, Scott talks very nicely about you" Cleo's words made Jimmy's face turn red immediately.

"That's nice to hear, uh, can we start?"

"Yeah yeah, totally, why don't you lay down and we'll start from there?"

Jimmy nodded and layed down on his back, Cleo on the other hand turned on the candle, watching the wax on it start to slowly melt, dripping on the sides ever so slightly.

"Ok, so, have you even tried this before?" Cleo asked, sitting next to Jimmy.

"I mean, yeah, not intentionally at first but I have"

"That's good to know, I'll start just dripping some of it on you, if you need me to stop or slow down, tell me so"

"Yeah, I will"

Cleo was actually happy about Jimmy being very vocal, they'd had that problem before, so the blond using his words was pleasant.

They put their hand on Jimmy's thigh as support, tilting the candle slightly and watching the fire flicker faintly and a single drop of wax fall onto Jimmy's other thigh, he let out a sharp hiss and his face contracted in pain.

"Oh god-"

"Are you okay?" Cleo immediately asked, looking at Jimmy's face.

"Y-yeah, I am, I just-, I don't mind if you just keep going, really, I'll tell you if I want you to stop" He reassured them.

"Ok, I'll take your word on that" Cleo nodded and tilted the candle once again, letting another drop fall near the other, this one made the blond cover his mouth with both hands, his eyes shutting for an instant before barely opening, he nodded as soon as Cleo looked at him.

They nodded again and started to caress Jimmy's thigh, slowly making their way upwards, Cleo let another drop of wax fall, and another, and another, watching Jimmy's face change ever so slightly with each, how he flinched from time to time, but he seemed to be enjoying it judging by how hard he looked in his underwear.

"Jimmy, do you want me to touch you? I can do that if the candle isn't enough" They spoke calmly as they dropped one more bit of wax.

"Y-yeah, that'd be nice" He nodded and Cleo reached for the hem of his boxers, pulling them down enough to free Jimmy's dick, they moved the candle slightly upwards, letting one drop fall near the blond's pelvis, then they started by holding Jimmy and moving their hand up and down slowly, they let another drop fall, Cleo looked up and saw small tears forming on Jimmy's eyes, his face was completely red.

"Do you want me to stop?"

"No no, I swear I'm okay, it just feels so good-"

Cleo hummed in acknowledgement and keep going, dropping drops of wax onto Jimmy's body, from his thighs, to his hips and chest sometimes, but what was really catching their attention was Jimmy's tears, how he looked while crying, it wasn't bad at all, they could even consider it to be hot.

"Cleo Cleo- close-"

They nodded and dropped on more drop of wax on him, their hand movements didn't stop, and soon, Jimmy was done, they blew the candle out and looked at the blond, who was breathing heavily.

"So, verdict?" 

"I- great, that was great" Jimmy acknowledged.

"Good, you're telling Scott now?"

"Yeah, a hundred percent I'm telling Scott"

"I'm sure he'd have fun with it" Cleo hummed, reaching for their drawer and giving Jimmy a bottle of water.

"Uhm, so, you said you didn't want money for this, what do you want?"

"I was only gonna ask you for, y'know, a favor or something like that, but I think you already gave me my payment" Jimmy raised an eyebrow at that response "Let me just say that I just know realized I like it when you cried, I might have to experiment with it more but, I think it's a thing for me"

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So yeah, what if Tango had been drinking? No one had the right to tell him anything, if he wanted to drown out his sorrow then he would, he didn't care if his ex was watching him across the room chug another can of cheap beer, not when he was hugging his new boy's waist.

He finished what was probably his ninth can of beer, letting it stack alongside the others, that was when he felt an arm wrapping around his shoulders, Tango looked up to see his friend, Skizz, or at least the blurry mess he could make out to be Skizz, he didn't know where his glasses had gone but they were definitely not where they should.

"Hey Top, how're you managing it? Still bumped up about Dimple Dop?" 

Tango groaned, throwing his head back and then leaning against Skizz, hiding his face on his neck.

"Don't- don't even dare mention it" 

"You can talk to me about it, you know what? Let's go to a room, yeah? Let's talk there" Tango felt himself being put on his feet, his sight was blurry enough for him to barely notice the movement or even register the voices around him, but the next thing he knew was that he was laying in a bed.

He felt hands touching his body, slowly taking his vest off, hands sneaking under his shirt.

"Wait- Skizz" he tried to mumble.

"You can keep your words to yourself Top, if you could look at yourself right now, you'd see how pathetic you look, no wonder Impulse left"

Tango whined, he focused on the ceiling then, letting Skizz do with him as he wished, he couldn't care anymore, sue him, what if he really was that pathetic? Who cared?

"Ouch-" He felt Skizz pulling his hair, when was he put facing down? He didn't know.

"Why don't you stop whining? Just let me do" 

He decided to just let it happen, he knew that Skizz was probably doing it to prove something, he heard words, probably more degrading sentences, he felt things, but he didn't really know what those things were, some of them hurt, some of them felt good, and some of them felt like nothing, he knew he wouldn't be able to remember the next day anyway, so he might as well let that happen.

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BigB trusted Ren, he was his soulmate! Of course he would trust him, still, not being able to see was nerve-wracking, having to rely on his hearing and what he could feel was hard enough, but he knew his soulmate would take care of him.

He was sitting against the well in bed they had placed on the second level of Box, mostly for privacy, Ren had told him to relax but he could still feel the nerves creeping up his back, he took a deep breath the moment he heard Ren go up the ladder.

"Hey dude, I'm back, just had to get water before this" BigB heard his soulmate come closer and he felt the bed dip under him and soon, he felt a hand on his leg.

"Yeah, hi, uh" He laughed, he was nervous, like, a lot.

"Just relax, yeah? I'll take good care of you"

"Ok, I'll trust, I'll trust" 

"If there's anything you don't like, tell me the moment I do it, I will stop" 

"I know you will, I told you, I trust you"

BigB heard Ren laugh before murmuring something he didn't really understand but he soon felt Ren's hands pulling down his jeans alongside his boxers, he felt the cold air hitting him for a brief moment but warm hands immediately start working on him, moving slowly up and down.

He let out an embarrassing moan, but Ren seemed amused as he let out a chuckled, he felt the bed shifting slightly under him, then soft breathing near his dick, and then before he could even react, he felt Ren's tongue around him, taking him slowly, using his hands in what he seemed to not be able to take.

He wasn't usually one to be so loud, but Ren was making him, he just felt that good, it was almost overwhelming but in the best way possible.

Before he could know it, he was warning Ren that he was about to finish.

It took him a while to regulate his breath and a little bit more for Ren to take the blindfold off of his eyes, but once he did, he was blinded by the multiple torches there, but he was soon distracted by his soulmate, who reached for a bit of wool and started to clean him.

"So? How was it?"

"Great, you were great Ren"

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Jimmy had been doing streaming for a while, well, streaming was definitely not the correct term but it could be labeled as that, if masturbating in front of a camera for around twenty people in exchange of a few pounds, then yeah, he had been streaming.

It was simple enough, whenever he felt like it, he would set up his webcam, put on a mask, start streaming and start jerking off until he came, if he was lucky enough, he'd get a few hundred pounds out of a thirty minute session.

He had regular watchers, he remembered the usernames of each one of them who donated big sums, he remembered one username in particular, mainly because they were in most of his streams and donated lots, "Emberfrost", it was curious to say the least, but the thousands they had donated to him this far came from them, he didn't know if they were a man, or a woman, hell even non-binary, he knew nothing, but he didn't care, money was money.

And the mere thought of who could be his biggest donor was enough to make his dick hard, he sighed as he looked at his erection, covered by his shorts, he got up and adjusted his clothes as he walked over to grab his laptop, he placed it on his bed and logged into the the very familiar website he exposed himself on, he grabbed a mask from his drawer, covering his mouth and nose, and kicked off his shorts alongside his boxers, he adjusted some things before starting his stream.

He looked at the camera the moment he saw one person tune in and muttered a small welcome, he got some lube on his hand and started to stroke himself slowly, he knew he shouldn't but he was still embarrassed to moan aloud.

Jimmy threw his head back, with his other hand, he pooked at his hole, not going in just yet. He looked back to his laptop when he heard the sound of a donation, he thanked softly for the three pounds he had received, where was the one who had caused this? He wasn't expecting them to always be there but for this time, he wanted them to be there so bad, their donations usually came with praise and god, did he need that.

He stop touching himself for a little bit, reaching for a fleshlight he had next to him, lowering it onto himself, just as he did that, he heard the sound of another donation, fifty pounds, he looked at his laptop and saw the name he was waiting for, the message was simple and he heard it be read aloud thanks to the bot he'd programmed for that.

"You look so good like that" it read, he said thank you once again, moving his toy up and down, his hips sometimes thrusting into it, he wondered if his donor knew how much he liked the toy they told him to buy, he guessed they were a girl thanks to that but he couldn't tell for certain.

Jimmy kept on moving his toy, looking at himself in the screen, looking at the growing number of people watching, and then, another donation, twenty pounds, his donor.

"You should start doing private calls, we'd buy it from you" He'd barely been ten minutes streaming and he already wanted to cum, and what did they mean we? Did that account belong to a couple?

"Y-yeah, maybe I should, for, uh, you two?" He was hesitant, but he said it, he felt himself getting closer, but no, he needed to hold it for as long as he could, so he stopped for a moment, just enough to read the next donation from.. them? He supposed, now it was a plural them.

"Figured it out finally, we'll be waiting for those private calls, now, be good and keep touching yourself" He just moaned in response and kept going, he was going to have fun for whatever long he could last if that meant, not only getting more donations from other people, but for them to keep watching.

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It wasn't rare for people to have sex during the games, even less rare for them to do it in public spaces like spawn, and Secret Life just happened to have a great spawn for it, and who was better at giving shows but Gem & The Scotts? Gem had such pretty girls and she was not about to deprive the server of them.

During their break day, she told everyone to meet at spawn, that she had an spectacle for all, so they were inside the secret keeper, putting Scott's hair up in a bun that she could easily pull apart in case she or Impulse felt like pulling her pretty long hair, she put Impulse's in a braid, pretty but it wouldn't move for what they had planned.

"Are you still okay with doing this?" Gem asked, fixing the skirt she had decided to wear for their event.

"Yeah, I am, just a little, that's all" Impulse smiled softly, pulling down her top that rose up whenever she raised her arms.

"I'm okay too, I just want to look pretty" Scott laughed as Gem finished the bun.

"Well, let's not keep them waiting, let's go out there and give them a show!" Gem smiled and walked out of the little space inside the secret keeper, she saw everyone there.

"Ladies, gentle and Cleo! Humans, magical creatures, zombies and hybrids of all species! Let me introduce you to Gem & The Scotts' special show, a show for the eyes" Gem saw out of the corner of her eye her band mates joining her, soon, she felt Impulse's hands on her, going up from her waits to her chest. "Let the show begin"

Soon, her lips were occupied by Scott's, so her own hands grabbed Scott to pull her closer, grabbing her ass, that earned them a few whistles that made her smile between their kiss, she felt Impulse's hands pulling down her skirt.

Scott pulled away and went behind Impulse, Gem herself step to the side and started to underdress, throwing her top to the floor, she saw Pearl's, Etho's and Scar's hungry eyes on her, she smirked and unclipped her bra, letting it fall, and slowly with a small hip movement, let her panties fall.

She turned to look at her band mates, Impulse had somehow ended up being naked before Scott, who still had her underwear on, they were kissing, Impulse carrying Scott, holding her ass as support and when Gem turned to their public, she was not disappointed by Tango's and Jimmy's looks at Scott, Bdubs' and Skizz's looks at Impulse, everyone was looking at them and she was more than happy to see that.

Gem approached them, standing behind Scott but slightly to the side so everyone could keep watching, she took off Scott's own bra, and as soon as Impulse put Soctt down to the floor again, she dropped to her knees, pulling down Scott's underwear, Impulse helped the elf as support so Gem could start eating her out, and that's exactly what she did, while Impulse leaned back on the success button with Scott on her lap, Gem put the girl's legs on her shoulders, leaning forward to start her work.

She could hear some whistles, some compliments, praise, a little bit of everything, so she kept going, she looked up, seeing Scott's pretty face, her eyes closing, mouth open as she moaned Gem's name, Impulse's hands on Scott's chest, playing with her boobs and that was definitely a sight to appreciate.

"Oh god- GemGemGem- I'm about to-" Before Gem could keep going, she pulled away and got up and held Scott, Impulse reached from behind the fail button and grabbed a strap, she put it on and approached Scott from behind, for once Gem was glad Grian had implemented for the games the ability to do this kind of stuff without any preparation, there should have been a lot of it if it weren't the case.

It was very easy for Impulse to just slip into Scott's ass, making her moan loudly, they were facing their public so Scott's pussy was exposed to them, Gem stood to the side, with one hand rubbing her own clit and with the other Scott's, she felt Impulse start going in and out of the elf aggressively.

Gem didn't mind making a show, she loved doing it, after a few minutes and Scott practically melting after she got to cum, it was her turn.

Impulse laid down on the floor, she went towards her and started to lower herself onto the strap, looking at the public, she moved her hips up and down with help from Impulse's hands, she felt the dildo filling her up completely, and her friends watching was the best thing she could ask for.

It just took her a moment to finish, she knew Impulse was getting as much pleasure as they were, they would help her anyways if she wanted to, but what mattered in that moment, was that they put on a pretty good show.

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When they were outside their drama, their whole roleplay thing, they were all really good friends, some of them were even in relationships, like Blake and Rat, they had been dating since the airship, and while they hated each other during lore, they loved each other outside of it.

So that was why they had come to an agreement, sometimes they'd spent way too much time in character, so it wouldn't be in character if they had sex being all lovely dovey, they agreement in the end was, Blake's character wasn't one to ask for things, he'd take them, so he could just take him, they decided on having consensual non consensual sex whenever they were in character, Blake could just "rape" Rat whenever he wanted to.

Naturally, after trapping Blake in neverend and having him come out pretty mad, he'd want to punish him for it, their situation was now this, Rat's hands tied together, laying down on his bed in the log cabin, Blake on top of him, his mask to the side so he could kiss Rat's neck, whose own mask was left on the nightstand.

"Blake- no" He tried kicking him off to no avail.

"You're telling me to stop but you seem to want it, and it wouldn't even matter if you didn't want it anyways" Blake looked at him in the eyes, his expression not softening but still looking for reassurance to keep going, at which he nodded.

Rat was used to the maid dress, he'd been wearing the maid dress for years, still, he would never get used to having people look under it just like Blake was doing right there, raising the skirt of it and exposing the boxers he was wearing, revealing the wet spot on them that had been building up since they started.

"Look at you, such a whore, you're so wet even though you say you don't want this"

"I don't! Please stop!" He cried, folly, he was such a good actor, they should give him a prize at that point.

"I know you do" Rat felt his boxers being ripped off, ok, that was new, but didn't feel wrong, soon, he saw his boyfriend disappear below the maid dress, suddenly, there was a tongue on his clit, he moaned loudly.

"No- Blake!" He put his hands on Blake's head, trying to push him away with no success.

He knew Blake was great at giving head, but it always caught him out of guard how good he was, he could feel him sucking his clit, licking it, and he knew he was giving his boyfriend all he wanted by crying and sobbing, Rat knew how much Blake liked that and how much it did to him.

"Blake stop! Please-" he cut himself off with a moan, he felt the tears rolling down his cheeks, he knew it was because he felt good, but still, in that context, it was nothing but pain.

"Can you quit whining? Not because you beg I'm gonna stop, and you're clearly liking it" Blake took a moment to say that before going back in, this time teasing at his hole with two fingers, he was prepping him.

"Blake please-" They both knew exactly what he was asking for, so when Blake pulled away and got out from underneath the maid dress, quickly pulling down his pants alongside his underwear, his hard dick now exposed, Rat broke his character for a moment just to mumble the word "desperate", that gained him a sheepish smile from his boyfriend, both of their actions disappeared quickly the moment Blake thrusted deep into him, he screamed at the sudden intrusion, but moaned the moment he started moving, he was being aggressive and, folly, did he love that.

Rat knew how lost he could get during this, so it was only natural for him to just black out during it, Blake knew he had his approval to fuck him while he was passed out, so when his consciousness came back to him, he heard Blake warn him he was close, so in the haziness of his mind, he nodded, letting his boyfriend cum in his cunt.

Once they were done, the just laid next to each in silence, Blake's hands were on his hair, playing with it, his own hand was on Blake's chest, just resting there, they both knew there weren't any words to be said, they were good like that.