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Another day, another round.
Too many things to do today.
They hated it.
Round after round, day after day.
Not a single break.
Suck it up.
This is your life.
Twotime would be busy on a generator, connecting wires and frying their brains because of how much they had to do on a single machine. They didn’t understand anything, so they got off the machine and searched for a medkit to hand to either Guest, Elliot, or Shed.
Ducking behind a wall, the cultist would stumble upon a medkit. They cheered silently before grabbing it.
It’s been a while since they’ve genuinely helped somebody who needed something from them and that wasn’t somebody they despised; they’d hope someone would come by and accept the medkit from the cultist.
Though, they’d doubt it considering they were practically useless in the rounds as of late.
Shaking their head, Twotime ran off to find someone or anyone to take the medkit from them before they were the last one standing.
…
They stopped dead in their tracks, finding everyone already slaughtered. Guest gutted, Shedletsky’s torso torn into two, Noob’s head impaled by— Something?? And Elliot.
Oh
oh, elliot-
Shit-
Where was 007n7??
God, Builderman was already dead since the start of the round, and now almost everyone was wiped out—
Turning to run, they’d bump right into the chest of another, refusing to look up in case it was the killer.
The person seemed to pass by Twotime, running far from them.
…
What?
Twotime looked around, seemingly confused.
Who was it they’ve run into?
They prayed it was 007n7.
oh, spawn.
007n7 reached out for Twotime, telling them to run before getting tossed straight into the wall, dying upon impact.
oh spawn–
Twotime attempted to run off, only to be grabbed by the back of their shirt and yanked back.
They’d let out a yelp, and the feeling of something slicing their side only enhanced the shout. The pain stung throughout their body, flooding their senses before getting slammed into the ground.
Stunned, Twotime would feel something cold curl around their neck, raising them from the ground and on… An icy body?
What?
Twotime (although dazed) glazed to the side, only to be met face to face with their ex.
…
ah-
Azure-
Before Twotime could say anything, Azure’s zipper would rip open and chomp down on their shoulder, causing them to let out another yell. The pain and sudden attack instantly caused them to activate their second life out of terror, their breathing hitched as Azure slammed Twotime into the ground, stunning them.
The cultist glanced at Azure, their face full of pure terror as Azure towered over the other. Its claws clenched as it leaned close to Twotime’s ear, while its breath brushed against Twotime’s ear.
… Just like back then…
Twotime tensed up, body stiffening as the killer slowly lifted itself away from Twotime, grinning.
… So-
They’re just— Free?? To do whatever?
…
Only a minute left of the round.
Twotime mentally prepared themselves for whatever Azure was going to do.
…
Huh?
Twotime looked over to Azure, who seemed… Rather calm?
Not violent, no.
Just.
Didn’t feel like killing them?
Weird… Maybe they wanted a bargain? Or— Something in exchange for survival?
Twotime turned to Azure, about to speak.
Until Azure closed the gap and pressed its zipper-like mouth against Twotime’s, its hand grabbing the cultist’s neck while the other pushed them against the ground with ease.
Twotime let out a muffled yelp, legs opening from the sudden fall.
…
It didn’t help that Azure was between their legs.
Fuck-
Twotime huffed, attempting to push Azure off. But the damn kiss was more than enough to flood their head with memories of the past.
How Azure was so… So good at kissing. So… Gentle.
And how Twotime was usually the one devouring—
…
What
The spawn
Twotime quietly caved in, swirling their tongue around Azures as its tendrils wrapped around Twotime’s waist, legs, and arms, pinning them above their head.
Twotime knew this would result in them dying or— Possibly Azure dying?
No matter… Just keep your ground—
Almost immediately Twotime would have a knee pressed against their crotch, causing them to yelp.
Azure took note of it, humming at Twotime’s reaction.
Parting from the kiss, Azure’s tongue slipped out, saliva connecting both their tongues as the other dove right back into the kiss, savoring Twotime’s flavor with both hands exploring their body. The cultist let out soft whimpers, back slightly arched as Azure continued to touch, rub, and squeeze their thighs and chest.
Twotime struggled against the restraints, wanting to dominate the other as revenge for attacking them earlier.
Unfortunately, Azure didn’t let go.
So.
Twotime waited for Azure to finish what they wanted.
… fuck this felt good-
Once Azure parted from the kiss, the monster huffed, grinning from side to side.
“I bet you wanted this.
Freak.”
The cultist looked to the side, face turning into a deep shade of navy blue.
… They weren’t wrong.
“Shut up, asshole.”
Azure hummed, licking its lips before tearing off Twotime’s shirt, exposing their boobs. The creature looked at them and then at the MANY scars they had.
Azure was used to seeing them.
They think.
Were they new?
Azure couldn’t remember.
Going to suck on one of Twotime’s breasts, the cultist broke free from the tendril, pushing Azure down to the ground, and getting on top of them with a sly grin.
Ooohhhh, this brought back memories.
The goooooodddd times.
Twotime took out their dagger, aiming it at Azure’s throat, eyes undressing Azure as they lowered the blade down to their shirt.
They could stab Azure right here and now.
…
Nah.
A bit of fun can’t be helped, can't it?
Azure smirked, gripping Twotime’s hips, and permitted them to do whatever they wished to it.
So.
Twotime would grind themselves against the monster’s crotch, creating friction between the two of them. Azure was already beginning to whimper just from the rubbing. Twotime would place a hand on Azure’s face, rubbing their cheek with a soft smile, the dagger tossed to the side as they leaned toward Azure.
Sealing the gap with a tender kiss.
Azure instantly melted into the kiss, letting out soft moans as Twotime swirled and explored their mouth; the flavor of the other was different than what the cultist remembered, but oh… It tasted good.
Their free hand would tug at Azure’s pants, rubbing their cock gently before slipping it out.
Twotime smirked at it, hand working away at it as Azure already was oozing out pre-cum.
It’d been… Forever since Twotime had fucked someone.
Or anyone, really.
Not since the sacrifice of Azure.
Twotime mentally slapped themselves as they parted from Azure’s lips, admiring Azure’s features. Though most of it was unrecognizable, that didn’t stop them from loving Azure even more.
And missing them hurt.
They were glad they were together again.
So.
so glad.
Twotime would then crawl down Azure’s body, licking the length before taking it all in their maw and working away at it. Azure let out a satisfied moan, hand instinctively gripping the top of Twotime’s head as they deep-throated it.
Their hand massaged Azure’s testicles, fumbling them around, squeezing, all to get a reaction out of their “ex”.
Azure couldn’t take it much longer.
They whined, begging Twotime to speed up.
Or just fuck them already.
Twotime (being a BITCH) laughed at the state Azure was in, practically mocking them.
“Ahhh… The big buff killer begging for me to pick up the pace?”
Smirking, Twotime sat up, taking off their pants to reveal not one.
But two 9 inched cocks.
“Nah.
I’ll destroy you, Azure.”
Twotime grinned madly, excited by the sight of Azure’s weakened state. Just moments before Twotime was horrified by Azure’s sudden appearance.
But now, all they wanted was to fuck their adorable brain out.
And that’s exactly what they’ll do.
They did it once, they’ll do it again.
Sliding a finger into Azure’s pussy, Twotime curled it just enough to cause Azure to breathe out a breathy moan, back arching as they took it like a good bitch.
Twotime then went fast, sliding another finger in, massaging Azure’s g-spot. Azure couldn’t take it anymore. The heat rising from inside, reaching to their cock and pussy, the wetness and the flow of pre-cum inching closer and closer to ejaculation.
Azure panted, legs shaky.
“T-TImme- pLLease-
Don’t sTOPP-”
…
Whoops!
Taking out their fingers, Twotime watched as Azure’s breathing softened.
They whined. Pleading already.
Of course…
They’ve expected this from their “ex”.
Smirking, Twotime leaned to Azure and spoke directly in their ear, their cocks pressing against Azure’s pussy and ass.
“I’ll breed you til you can’t fucking walk.”
That alone got Azure hard as a rock.
And wetter than a damn fountain.
Twotime then slammed both cocks deep inside Azure, both letting out a hiss of pain, Azure letting out a long moan once the pain subsided. However, that’d be short-lived as Twotime rammed deep inside Azure, causing them to lose their grounding and prep.
Azure couldn’t take it.
They fucking loved it.
They loved it when Twotime fucked them. How fat and huge their cocks were, how perfectly they fit around them.
Ahh, it was too much for Azure.
Azure wrapped their arms around Twotime’s shoulders, legs wrapping around them as the cultist kept destroying their insides.
The cultist’s hand would raise to Azure’s neck, squeezing it as they rammed deeper and deeper, hearing Azure scream their name as they grew closer and closer to cumming.
Getting wetter and harder, Azure prayed that Twotime would let them cum this time.
Boy, they were wrong.
Twotime would pull out with Azure whimpering.
This was screwing with their brain.
And Twotime knew it.
They took pleasure in it. Watching as Azure failed to cum over and over again, ah it was beautiful.
Twotime then bit down on Azure’s neck, drawing blood as they slammed back inside the killer’s holes. Azure’s mind was starting to go blank, only responding in moans, yelps, and mentions of Twotime’s name. They couldn’t remember the last time they had this moment of intimacy or…
fuck- How long has it been since they’ve seen each other??
ah- doesn’t matter…
Azure’s legs would give in, spreading to give Twotime more room to fuck them.
And boy, they did.
Twotime went faster and faster and eventually got on top of the killer with their legs pinned above their head, going in deeper, down to the cultist’s balls.
Azure wanted to cum.
So
So bad.
But they couldn’t with Twotime’s teasing.
It honestly was hot for them.
Oh spawn how did they pull them?...
Twotime eventually kept biting Azure’s neck until it bled. The whimpers and whines escaping from Azure turned them on further, and the irony taste of blood was helping a lot.
The smell, the feeling, ah it was so so fucking good…
And Azure enjoyed it.
A bit too much.
Twotime would feel Azure clench around their cocks, signaling that they were about to cum.
And so, Twotime paused, letting Azure’s body tense up again.
They laughed at Azure’s pathetic expression, how much they were drooling, tearing up, eyes rolled to the back of their head, nothing could be more perfect.
Twotime proceeded to thrust more and more, inching closer to cumming themselves.
And if they do finish, they’ll just have to keep breeding Azure’s fat cunt and ass.
What’s the harm in that, huh?
Eventually, Azure nearly passed out from how good they were getting fucked, the blood loss, and the lack of air.
Twotime glared down at Azure, wiping the blood off their mouth as they leaned in to kiss Azure who was already brain-dead.
Twotime would slam once more, ejaculating inside of Azure, filling them up as the buffer one moaned.
…
Twotime slid their tongue inside Azure’s mouth, swirling around as they pounded harder.
Azure couldn’t help but shoot out their load onto Twotime’s breast and stomach, letting out a muffled moan.
Azure’s tendril would slap Twotime’s ass, the other slipping inside of them and going straight for their prostate.
…wuh oh
Twotime grunted, face blushing deeper as Azure slid the tendril deep inside of them, causing Twotime to cum inside of them.
Parting from the kiss, Twotime struggled to regain their dominance over Azure.
…
Though failing as Azure thrust another tendril inside of Twotime, massaging the prostate.
Twotime whimpered, struggling to regain their composure.
Succeeding, Twotime would bite down on Azure’s shoulder, drawing more blood as they pushed through Azure’s womb, getting them to stop as they filled the killer’s womb.
…
Hopefully, they can’t get pregnant.
Twotime would eventually pull out, watching as the semen poured out of Azure’s holes, panting and moaning.
The cultist grinned.
They won the match.
As the only survivor.
Giving Azure one more kiss, Twotime headed out, covering their chest in bandages so no one could see what had happened.
They might as well find a lake to wash off…
Azure on the other hand
Well
They died a second time.