Chapter Text
Olivia entered the house with a groan, today was utterly tiring, stressful even. Alchemax pushing all of her buttons all at the same time along with this spider freak who keeps fucking around with her work. She needed to wind down, and what better yet to wind down than to play with her little toy?
You had heard the footsteps of her shoes, no, boots, the familiar leather clacking down the wooden hallways. So you registered she didnt bother to remove her suit on the way home. As you walk towards her with a smile, ready to greet your wonderful wife, the tentacles slowly wrap around your limbs and your torso, the rubber actuators lifting you off the floor gently.
You let the particularly soft apandages manhandle you as Olivia wished, bringing you closer to her
“Hi” You say, with an eager look on your face. Olivia’s tired expression eased up a little. She returns a tired smile and holds your face with her gloved hands.
“You are so adorable, honestly. I just wanna cage you up and lock you in there forever” You chuckle at her odd statement. Cuteness aggression, give or take. You’re used to her oddly threatening but amusing takes when it came to you. (a part of you even considers it adorable)
“How was your day?” You ask, still being carried by the actuators that still gently wrapped around your legs. You’re breath hitches a little when the head of one of the tentacles grip your thigh a little. “Tiring. Really tiring”
The head of the actuators slip even further in between your inner thighs. You sigh softly, wondering if she was doing this on purpose.
“But do you know what would make it even better?” She asks with a smirk in her face that promised malice. One that made your stomach warmer than the dinner that you prepared earlier.
Without even a response from you, the actuators brought you closer to her face and she kisses your lips, her hands resting in your hair and your neck as she ravishes your mouth. You could taste the coffee on her tongue as she continues to just firmly hold you immobile with her tentacles.
You loved days like these, when she’d come home from work tired and she just wanted to take out all of her stress on your poor body, especially when she wore that sexy villain attire of hers. On days like those she would usually end up holding you down on the bed, wall, or suspended in the air as she fucks and edges or overstimulates (or both) you on her rubbery actuators. Today didnt seem any different and the smile on your face as you made out with your scary wife represented your excitement.
Olivia pulls away, swatting the trail of saliva as you to separate. A smirk on her face as she carries you higher, still in front of her but a little higher now, your crotch was in front of her face. Or her face was in front of your crotch? Or…
That trail of thought dissipated once her gloved hands ran gently over your clothed sex. You yelped in surprise, only for that to turn into soft, needy humming as she presses down on your sex, a small wet spot appearing as she continues firmly massaging the area. She lets out a mocking chuckle, “Look at how aroused you are… I’ve barely even begun and you’re already so wet. So disgustingly wet, just for me. You slut” says Doc Oc as she licks her lips, looking at your crotch then into your pleading eyes. All of that has you even more painfully aroused.
In an instant, anything you wore below your hips have been aggressively, but swiftly ripped off of your body and onto the floor, (Not that you minded, Olivia would buy you something better later :3c) exposing your throbbing, wet, needy sex all for her. And she looks at it like its something to play with, which made you feel embarrassed and even more aroused.
“Liv… Liv please...” You beg wetly, your legs twitching at this vulnerable humiliating state you were in. Though to no avail due to her actuators holding you in place.
“Liv… what? What do you want?” She asks with an ‘innocent’ look on her face. You grunted frustrated and sobbed a little when her gloved fingers trail on the skin around your sex, not touching it at all. She was so mean…
“Oh yes, I am being mean. I hope we’re not having a problem with that? ” Olivia replies, oopsie, you must have thought out loud. She removes her fingers from your body and you whine at the loss of contact. She only smirks even more. “Liv please! Please please please- I’ll be good. I promise! Oh...” You cry, but to no avail. She laughs at your misery and her actuators grip your skin even tighter. Your eyes lull as the pressure makes you shut your mouth.
“You needy little thing, so greedy. Always asking for more, look at that pretty sex of yours, twitching only because I said a few special words… My goodness, you’re just like a dog in heat aren’t you? Rutting up into my hands because you just cant contain yourself.” She brings her gloved fingers into your mouth.
“bite” she orders, and as always, you comply. She coos at you as your softly bite down on the leather glove and Olivia uses your teeth to get her fingers out of the gloves.
“Do you know exactly how sad that is? How pathetic, how obedient you are for me. Maybe I should lock you up. Cage you up and keep you somewhere. Discipline that horny little aattitude of yours.
No? I know you’d like that” She sneers, grabbing her glove off of your mouth and throwing it somewhere where she couldnt care less. Her nimble, sterile fingers rubbing against your eager sex, and you sob out at the much needed relief. But its not enough
One of her free actuators let go of your arm and creep towards a drawer and grabbing a small bottle of strawberry flavored lube, her personal favorite. Olivia pours some of the substance on her fingers and rubs them together to make them warm, she didn’t want to fuck you yet, no matter how wet you got. She’s a villain not a monster.
You spread your legs a little more presenting yourself to her, she smiles at the subtle gesture and presses her index finger inside your holes, spreading the lube around before inserting inside, stretching the wet hole with her finger. You sigh in relief, finally being filled with something. Maybe it wasn't enough but it was something.
A whine coming out of your mouth, one wasnt enough and damn Olivia because she was right when you were such a glutton for more. “Look at how easily you fall apart.. I give you what you want and yet you ask for more. What more do you want” It was more of a statement than a question with the way she thrusted within every word that escaped out of her witty mouth. You shook and trembled, you gripped the actuators tight as the tentacles both held and groped every part of your body.
Speak of the devil, tears threatening form out of your eyes the moment she doesnt insert, not one, not two, but three fingers inside your needy hole. The stretch burnt but it was oh so fucking welcome. You hissed and sobbed when she didnt even give you time to adjust as she sets a steady pace with her hand, her fingers. Fucking into you as you helplessly sob and writhe, still being held by the strong actuators.
You beg her to slow down at some point, because she responds with what you could register, “This is what you wanted didnt you?” That sultry voice Olivia uses that makes your knees go weak and she knows it.
Olivia spreads her fingers and you swear you scream, your head falling back and one of the grippers of her actuators pulling your hair. She repeatedly hits that spot, that one specific spot inside of you that drives you into a sobbing, babbling mess. You were so close so close. So close so close so clo-
And by the time you were about to reach your height of pleasure her fingers are taken out of your hole. That probably forces you to cry fully, warm blobs of salty tears falling down your cheeks from the sudden removal of touch. Before you could complain the head of an actuator attaches onto your sex, sucking on it. This was new, you didnt even know if her actuators could do that- Nonetheless the sudden action had you screaming out her name over and over, multiple lines of “yes” and please” spewed out of your mouth like a water fountain. It felt so fucking good, having the rubbery mechanic covering the most sensitive parts of your sex in repeated suctions. You could have sworn she laughed at your misery. Not only that when the head of another actuator presses against your hole, you could barely acknowledge it, due to your sex getting ravished by a fucking fleshlight for an actuator. The moment you feel something is off by the time it spreads deep inside you hitting the spot that she had bullied earlier.
“You look so pretty like this” She says with an evil chuckle, casually sitting on the sofa with a smug look on her face, she places her elbow on her crossed leg and leans on her hand, pretending to seem uninterested with the inappropriate display in front of her. Here you were being held 1 feet above the floor, her tentacles repeatedly bullying the most sensitive parts of your body. One sucking your sex dry and greedy and the other thrusting deep into your core.
And so it went on, with one of her actuators continuously ramming inside of you, as them move you can feel the solicone rubber pulsate inside of your body. There was a fucking bulge everytime the tentacle pushed itself inside of you and you close your eyes, lulling your head towards the floor as you helplessly let yourself get fucked by Olivia’s mechanical appendages.
You don’t really seem to hear her clicking her tongue in disappointment, but you surely register her gripping your chin and your eyes are shot open once again. Just for a split second, before the tempting urge to shut them close occer due to black little blobs appearing at the edge of your vision.
“Eyes on me honey” She has that snarky smirk plastered on her face again. God you just wanted to-
“Just wanted to what exactly?” She replies with a wicked chuckle, her actuators gripping you tigher and thrusting and squeezing into your body slower. “what do you want?” she asks for the last time. At this rate you were going insane.. you couldnt just… Goddammit this woman!
“LET ME CUM- please!! Oh Olivia.. Oh my god.. I… Y-you’re so mean to me… you’re so… hnnggg……” With the last mocking chuckle she decides to give you for tonight the actuator that sucked on your throbbing wet sex went even faster that before. Not only that, the pulsating, silicon tentacle deep inside if your hole thrusted into your body at an even faster pace. Slick and lube dripping down onto the floor as Olivia held your chin tightly. Making you face her.
It doesnt take long for you to just cum right there, your vision goes white, or black, you couldnt tell and honestly its when the best orgasm comes that gives you a multitude of colors that you cant even begin to describe. Your mouth is left wide open as drool drips down onto your chin, then your neck. You think you scream because at some point before you practically almost pass out your throat is soar. The actuators on your body go slower now, as to not overstimulate you. Well, yet that is. Olivia is unpredictable.
You let yourself catch your breath before your vision goes back to normal. And your vision is greeted with a Doctor who softly kisses your cheek.
The tenderness was nice… You wonder if-
“Oh no we’re not yet done”
oh!