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Another day, another round. Chance was just grateful breaks even existed in this hellscape. Even if the sun never rose in this place, which made it impossible to track the time. All they knew was that the day always started off with them waking up in some unknown place, a killer hot on their tail to rip them apart one by one. It usually lasts around 4 minutes, longer if any of them died, the survivors started to call them rounds like it was some sick survival game. It didn't matter if they did die or not anyway, they always ended up in this cabin. This gods-forsaken cabin. Chance grew familiar with the sight of the wood ceiling, the soft lights of fire-lit lanterns, and the never-ending night outside.
As if being stuck here wasn't enough, all the survivors found out they had extra features on their body. Some had wings, though flying wasn't easy as birds made it seem. Some had new horns, which helped Guest with pushing the killer back whenever he rammed into them. Chance, however, found a new bushy tail behind them and new pair of fluffy ears on their head. He was a little disappointed at first, but then he figured out his new ears were much more sensitive to sound, his nose picked up scents much easier. It definitely helped them survive better in rounds, being able to pick up the smell of blood and knowing where to hide.
Despite how desolate this place seemed, it still provided them with some comfort. The fridge was stocked with random foods, if a particular survivor did well that day their favourite food would be their reward. It definitely gave them more motivation than just surviving. They even had inns to sleep in, though there weren't enough beds for everyone. Guest suggested they take sleeping shifts, just so everybody could get proper rest before the next round. Everyone agreed, so they created a schedule on the blackboard in the main cabin. Since they usually run around helping everyone, Taph, Builderman, Dussekar and Elliot got to sleep early. Even if Elliot insisted he could sleep later, many of the survivors agreed he deserved the break more. Next, Two Time, Noob and 007n7 would take the shift between. Purely because it made sense for Guest, Chance and Shedletsky to rest up before the round started. Since they had to be awake and alert to hold back the killer.
It wasn't long until the survivors found comfort in this routine, they even found ways to deal with the new features on their body. Taph and Shedletsky would help each other preen their feathers. Guest and Dussekar had their own wood post to sharpen their horns on. Elliot and Builderman would collect wood to gnaw on, since their new incisors wouldn't stop growing.
Chance knew their new dog features didn't really need much upkeep other than brushing his fur especially on his tail. He'd do it himself, but… The base of their tail was really hard for him to reach without stretching awkwardly. Luckily, Two Time having cat features also meant they needed help with their fur. So Chance offered a deal to them, Chance grooms their fur and Two Time helps him with his fur.
Two Time didn't agree to it at first. They said they'd be fine… Until they found their fur matted and their skin horribly itchy. Usually cats were known for grooming themselves, but it didn't seem like Two Time even bothered to do so.
Finally after a particularly gruesome round, Two Time approached Chance. “If it is not a bother… I suppose I will take you up on that offer of… cleaning each other…” Two Time spoke, they were shamefully looking away.
Chance smiled, “Well ya don't need to be shy about it, Times.” He held out his hand for Two Time, “C'mon, let's go to a cabin and get yourself cleaned up, you definitely need it more than me right now.”
~✵~
“I apologize.” Two Time said, their tail was flicking about but it was evident they were trying to keep it still, “I did not think this new… appendage of mine would need such care.”
The two were on the bed that was situated in one of the smaller cabins. Chance had Two Time's tail over his legs as he brushed it gently.
“Have you never had a pet before?” Chance asked, as he brushed the knots out of Two Time’s tail, careful not to be too rough since he knew cat’s tails were pretty sensitive, “Though, I guess you’re not the type of person to take care of yourself much, are ya?”
Two Time didn’t respond, it seemed their mind drifted elsewhere from Chance’s question.
Chance coughed, “Sorry. I didn’t mean to-”
“No. You are correct.” Two Time finally spoke, “I do not care for the vessel that I have been blessed with as well as I should.” They hugged themselves in shame, looking away from Chance.
“Hey, it's no big deal,” Chance said, shaking his head, “Even Elliot thought he didn't need much care till his teeth started hurting. He's clearly never kept bunnies, if you've never had cats before, of course you wouldn't know about it.”
“So you have kept animals?” Two Time asked.
“Yeah, that's what a pet is,” Chance replied, “You've never heard of it?”
Two Time shook their head, “The only animals we kept in our village are called ‘livestock'”
“Heights,” Chance said scratching the back of his head, “Are you from some medieval realm or something?”
“What is a ‘medieval realm'?” Two Time asked once more.
Chance stared at Two Time like they'd grown a second head, “... Nevermind. Admins above, that cult messed you up good.” He muttered.
Two Time opened their mouth to speak, but shut it. They sat in silence while Chance continued to work out the knots in their tail.
“Okay, I'm gonna do your hair now,” Chance said, after he was finished off brushing Two Time's tail.
“Huh?” Two Time said, their tail flicked about anxiously, “I thought we only needed to care for the tail?”
“Are you kidding? If your tail took this long to brush out, I need to sort out your hair too! Not to mention your new ears.” He said as he pointed his brush at Two Time's cat ears.
Two Time’s hands flew to their head, covering and flattening their ears. “It’s not that bad!”
Chance made a face, “I can see the knots from here, bud.”
Two Time let out a pitiful meow, their tail curling around themselves.
Chance couldn't help but chuckle, “C'mon, being cute isn't gonna get you out of this.”
“I am not being ‘cute’,” Two Time pouted, “I am expressing sadness and discontent.”
“We'll just do it once, okay? If you don't like it I won't continue.”
Two Time narrowed their eyes at him.
“And I won't do it again,” Chance said, raising his hands, “We'll just do your tail.”
“... Okay.”
Two Time's hands slowly let go of their ears.
“Back straight,” Chance said, gently pushed Two Time's back, “I'm gonna get on my knees to brush your hair.”
Their heights were pretty similar after all, with Chance occasionally being taller due to his luck.
“I have a better idea,” Two Time said, crawling over Chance's legs. They rested their chest on his lap, their head settled on their own crossed arms. “Will this suffice?”
Chance stuttered, mostly stunned by Two Time's lack of shame, “Uh, th-that works. I guess.”
His hands raked through Two Time's hair, feeling out the knots. A purr went through Two Time's body, before they flinched in surprise.
“I- I apologize,” Two Time said, “I don't know why-”
“Relax bud,” Chance said, scratching the back of their ears, “You're purring, it means you're comfortable.”
“Oh. Well, it does feel wonderful…” Two Time whispered, their purrs were getting louder, “Praise the Spawn for blessing us with such heavenly gifts.”
Chance rolled their eyes, but kept scratching the back of their ears. Their other hand slowly worked out Two Time's matted hair.
“Heights, you need to brush your hair more,” Chance said, finding kinks and knots in every stroke of his brush, “Do you even wash it?”
“... No.” Two Time said shamefully.
Chance sighed, “How did you even live before this?”
Two Time went quiet, Chance knew that was rude to say, but it really had to be asked. When even the purring stopped, Chance shifted uncomfortably.
“Sorry, you don't have to answer that,” Chance said, “But from here on out, I'm gonna personally take care of you.”
“Y-you do not need to take responsibility for such things, I can take care of it-”
“You clearly can't,” Chance said firmly, “It's fine, Times, we're teammates right? The least we can do is look out for each other.”
“... Teammates.” Two Time repeated to themself.
The two sat in silence, while Chance continued to brush Two Time's hair. He only relaxed after hearing the soft purrs of Two Time start up again. It reminded them of when they were home, grooming their bunny, Spade. Spade would sit in their lap like this too, purring with her teeth while Chance pet and brushed her fur. They hoped Spade was okay, since Don Sonnelino also ended up here, that meant he didn't take her back at least. He hoped his parents took care of his beloved bunny while he was gone. Not like he could ever get back anyway, he hoped Spade at least gets to live the rest of her life being happy.
He wished he could see her again.
But he'd never ask for Spade to come down here with him.
“Mh!” Two Time's whole body flinched, Chance had pulled the brush too tight.
“Sorry! Sorry…” Chance said, taking the brush out of the knot, “Got lost in my thoughts.”
“It's fine,” Two Time said, “It is what I deserve for not taking care of the vessel Spawn has so graciously gifted to me.”
“Nah, no one deserves things for not taking care of themselves,” Chance said, “You're probably super sensitive too, ‘cause of these new body parts… I know I am, so I'm trying not to hurt you too much.”
“I deserve the pain,” Two Time said, “You do not need to hold back.”
“No. You don't. So, I'm still gonna try to keep this as painless as possible.” Chance asserted.
Two Time responded with a huff.
But the two eventually went back in rhythm again. Even when Chance pulled on another knot too tight, it was just a slight flinch from Two Time and they continued as if nothing happened. Two Time continued to purr while Chance worked out each and every knot.
“All done,” Chance said, running the brush through their hair one last time, “How does it feel?”
Two Time raked a hand through their hair, “... Comfortable. Definitely less itchy.”
“See?” Chance said, “You definitely needed that.”
“Then as thanks, shall I return the favour?” Two Time asked, already getting up.
“Ah well, you just need to do my tail, really,” Chance said, handing Two Time the brush and turning around, “Be gentle alright? It's sensitive.”
Two Time nodded, meekly pressing the brush against Chance's tail and slowly pulling it down. They found a knot.
“See that? All you have to do is just brush it out from the end and just work your way till the root. Should be easy. Just don't pull too hard.” Chance said.
“Mhm,” Two Time hummed, they worked the knots out easily, only going slow so they wouldn't pull too fast and hard.
“Y'know, with how bad your hair was. I just thought you didn't know how to do it.” Chance said.
“I do.” Two Time softly replied, “I just find it difficult to do it for myself.”
“Why's that?” Chance asked.
“I… Do not like looking at myself.” Two Time admitted.
“You don't… You don't look half bad though, Times.” Chance said, “If anyone's called you ugly, they must be blind or-”
Two Time interrupted him, “It's not because I care about appearances. I just… It hurts to look at myself. I don't… like… me.”
“Does it have something to do with… Before all this?”
“Yes.”
Silence fell between them. Chance's ears twitched, the only thing he could hear was Two Time brushing his tail. He looked back for a moment, Two Time was concentrated. It was new to see Two Time so upset for once. Before this whole ordeal, Chance thought their smile was permanently plastered on their face. Now there was a slight frown with their eyebrows knitted in frustration. They felt bad for this, they really did.
But it would be a lie, if they said they didn't enjoy seeing this new side of Two Time.
Everyone here had a past, most like to keep it hidden, some like Guest and 007n7 don't mind talking about it at all. Well, considering Guest died in the glory of battle and 007n7 had nothing to hide after seeing his own son rip and tear everyone to shreds, it made sense why they wouldn't mind. As for the others, Chance found out some of their past just by being nosy.
He couldn't help it. It was a skill he picked up from his days at the casino, reading people just became easier with time. Finding out their true colours was the tricky part, it took time and he had to make sure he wasn't prodding them too much. He found it funny that he was still like this, even if it was the source of his own downfall.
It's not like anyone could kill him permanently here anyway. If they somehow did, it'd be a blessing to finally escape this horrid place.
Chance focused back on Two Time, they were… an enigma to say the least. When it came to talking about their past, all Two Time would mention was their beloved Spawn. There were no easy tells that they were lying either, but from what Chance had gathered from the others, no one else wanted to be here on purpose. Not like Two Time, who said their Spawn was the one who guided them to this place. Two Time, who seemed to be the only person who ever actually liked being here. Seeing them just as miserable as everyone else brought a sick comfort to Chance.
“Could you keep your tail still?” Two Time asked.
“Oh, sorry.” Chance said, his tail had apparently started wagging. He thought of serious things: this place still sucked, they're gonna be put in another round soon, and Two Time is not happy.
“Chance.” Two Time said sternly.
“Just hold it or something, okay? I'm trying not to move it, I really am.”
Two Time sighed and held Chance's tail, close to the base so they could finally work out the last knots.
“... Do you wanna talk about it?” Chance asked finally.
“About what?” Two Time asked back.
“Your life before.”
Two Time paused for a moment, their hand gripping Chance's tail a little harder, like a warning. “... I don't want to.”
Chance's ears pinned back, “That's okay. Just wanted to see if I could help.”
“Help?” Two Time's grip loosened a little.
“Yeah,” Chance said, “Sometimes just talking about it helps, y'know? Keeping it all to yourself makes it worse.”
Two Time looked up, meeting Chance's eyes, “You will hate me.”
“Why?”
“None of you understand my love for Spawn.” Two Time's pupils shrunk into slits, “What I have done, in others’ eyes, is unforgivable.”
“Is it really? Or is that what your cult likes to tell you?” Chance asked.
“It's not a cult!” Two Time hissed.
Chance yelped, Two Time had pulled on their tail. Upon realizing this they let it go immediately.
“I- Ah- Ugh!” Two Time hugged themself, “I'm sorry. I didn't mean to-”
“Ngh… It's okay, I got it,” Chance said, massaging the base of his tail with one of his hands, “My fault really, I shouldn't be calling it a cult.”
“Everyone here has been calling it a cult, it's no surprise that you would either. I'm just tired of it, but I shouldn't have hurt you because of it…” Two Time said softly, they offered their hands to Chance, “May I…?”
Chance tilted their head in confusion, but when he saw Two Time's hands gesturing to his tail, he hesitantly stopped massaging himself. Two Time's hands began to softly massage it, he could hear whispers of a prayer from their lips.
“... Spawn, I pray to thee. I ask that I may be forgiven, for I have sinned. I will repent for my actions, for I am truly sorry. I am thankful for the guiding light and patience of thy love. For it is vast and unending. I humbly ask upon thee for thy healing light, to relieve my ally from my sins…”
Chance softly smiled, even though they did want to tune out from the constant prayer, they did appreciate Two Time's efforts.
It was a while before Two Time finally stopped praying and finished up their brushing. Chance found that they enjoyed the sound of their prayers, even if it was nonsense to his ears.
“Not bad,” Chance said looking at his tail in the mirror, “‘Preciate it. I'd be dealing with a nasty itch if I went on any longer without your help.”
“Still, I apologize for hurting you,” Two Time said, their ears flattening, “You can punish me for such misbehaviour. I will understand-”
“Woah, hey, no one's punishing anyone,” Chance said sternly, “It was an accident. It's fine.”
“Even accidents must be punished,” Two Time said, “Is that not right?”
“What? No. Heights, no.” Chance said, “Accidents are accidents. You didn't mean to and we leave it at that. Okay?”
Two Time shifted uncomfortably, “And you won't change your mind about this?”
Chance's gaze softened, the question of what Two Time went through in that cult plagued his thoughts, “I won't. I promise.”
“... Okay.” Two Time whispered.
They sat there for a while, Two Time looking away lost in their thoughts, while Chance looked at them. Something within him wanted to dig deeper into Two Time, to really peel back their layers and find out just how messed up they truly were.
Perhaps some things never changed after all.
Above all though, he just wanted to give the poor cultist a hug.
“Hey, if you want to… You can sleep with me.” Chance blurted. That was a great excuse. Wonderful even.
Two Time's ears perked up, “... Why?”
“Well, it's my turn to hit the hay about now, but I feel bad leaving you alone like this.” Chance said.
“There is no need to worry, I will be fine.”
Chance's ears lowered, then they thought of a better excuse, “What if I just wanted some company?”
“Huh?”
“C'mon Times, think of this as making it up to me, cause you grabbed my tail.”
“This is a weird punishment.”
“It's not a punishment, it's a favour. You just owe me.” Chance said crossing his arms, then his eyes looked pleadingly at Two Time, “Please? It's so cold. Brr.” He shivered a little to really sell it.
Two Time's tail flicked about as they thought about this, “Why do you want this?” They asked.
“I get lonely at night, that's all.” Chance replied, “Probably a dog thing, feels more secure when I'm with people. So I'd probably get better sleep if I'm with someone, yeah?”
“Have you had trouble sleeping?” Two Time asked worriedly.
“Yeah,” Chance lied, “I think it'd really help if you stayed with me tonight. I need to be refreshed and focused before the round starts, after all.”
“I guess… If you really need my help, I should at the very least accompany you…” Two Time said.
Though his face had his usual smirk, Chance's tail was wagging wildly, “Thanks. I really appreciate it, Times.”
Chance buried himself under the covers and lifted them to welcome Two Time in. Two Time, though hesitant, eventually crawled into Chance's embrace. Chance didn't think Two Time would come so close, but might as well take advantage of it. He slung an arm over their small frame, hugging them close to his chest. Two Time made a small noise of surprise, but easily settled into Chance's warmth.
It was really spontaneous on Chance's part, he didn't know why he wanted this so badly. Well, he did know that he wanted to comfort Two Time with more than just words. His hand wandered up to Two Time's ears, scratching the back of them. Then Two Time started purring, that's when Chance thought, yeah, he could get used to this.
Perhaps he just wanted to share a bed with someone for once. He didn't lie about the lonely feeling he got when he slept here. It always felt cold and harsh, especially where his chest was. Now Two Time was here, it felt warmer and actually comfortable.
Two Time seemed content too, they were nuzzling into Chance's chest as they purred.
“I missed this,” Two Time mumbled.
“I take it you did this with a lover?” Chance joked.
“... Yes.”
Chance blinked, taken aback by the curt reply, “...You're not gonna tell me about them, are you?”
“...”
“It's okay.” Chance says, despite how much he wanted to push and prod. He had to hold back, he couldn't get anything he wanted forever. He wasn't home anymore. If this is the most he can get, he'll take it. That's what he had to learn in this damned realm.
So he pets Two Time behind the ears, till his eyes grow heavy. Drifting away, while Two Time's soft purrs lulled him to sleep.
~✵~
Sleep did not last long.
Chance woke up to the sensation of being licked in the face.
“Mnh.. Spade… Stop it… You know you aren't allowed on the- Huh?”
Chance was greeted with the sight of Two Time crawling over him. They were enthusiastically licking his cheek while purring loudly.
“Two Time? What are you doing?” Chance asked, trying to get away from their kitten licks. It felt like wet sand paper against his cheeks.
Though the struggle soon stopped when he smelled it. Sweet and dizzying, the smell reminded him of vanilla, but it made his mind hazy. He tried to sniff for the source, the scent was so addicting, he didn't know why, but he wanted more. He held Two Time by the shoulders, keeping them upright as he sniffed them. Two Time whined, but didn't fight back.
Chance went down their body, neck, armpits, belly… He sucked in a harsh breath when he realized where the smell was coming from. His brain felt a lot foggier, a heat was growing in his belly as the smell got stronger. A pitiful meow interrupted his thoughts.
“Chaaance… Let me hug you, pleeasee…” Two Time whined.
“No, this is- Two Time, you need to get off of me,” Chance urged as he tried to push Two Time off of him, he hissed when they sat on his bulge. Two Time let out a soft moan, pressing their clothed cunt harder against Chance's warmth.
“Wild Card, please,” Chance said, trying to push Two Time off. He couldn't find the strength to though, the scent was too dizzying and Two Time's warmth was too captivating.
“It feels… goood…” Two Time said drunkenly, “Warm and nice…”
Chance rolled his hips involuntarily, making Two Time flinch. A tremor ran through their body, “Wh-what was..” Two Time gasped.
“Fuck, Times if you don't get off me, you're gonna regret it.” Chance said, the warmth was getting to him. His instincts were screaming at him to bury his needy cock into something, anything. But Chance was still barely holding onto his rationality. Two Time had a lover, they probably still missed them, he had no right to-
“M-More…” Two Time said, hugging Chance. They grinded their hips onto Chance's hardening bulge, moaning every time the warm heat slightly breached their clothed cunt, “Chance please, let me have, hah… more…”
The small thread of resistance snapped.
Chance pushed Two Time down, making them yelp in surprise. He practically ripped Two Time's pants off them, holding their hips and relishing in the smell coming from their dripping wet cunt. Chance took his sunglasses off and revealed his golden eyes. They were hazy, filled with lust and want.
“You asked for this,” His voice was low and growling.
Chance's tongue ran against their soft cunt, lapped up the juices that were leaking out of their needy hole. The taste was so addicting, it was so sweet and the silky texture felt so nice on his tongue. He couldn't get enough of it, he practically fucked Two Time's cunt with his tongue. He breached their folds just to lap up the slick against their tight walls.
Two Time could only moan and pressed their hips against Chance's hungry mouth. Everything was just happening so fast, they had never felt such euphoria before. Their back arced, lifting from the mattress as they gripped the sheets.
Chance licked his lips, “I bet you missed this too, huh?” He said, eyes hooded as he looked up at Two Time.
“W-what am I missing?” Two Time asked, their dazed eyes looked back down at Chance.
Chance chuckled, “This. You had a lover, didn't you?”
Two Time tilted their head in confusion, “Yes, but… I do not see how that is related to this…”
Chance paused, the realization settled in, thoughts slowly racing faster and faster as he put the pieces together. “You've never done anything like this before?”
“Was I supposed to?” Two Time asked.
Oh.
Two Time was a lot more innocent than he thought.
Furthermore, he was definitely taking Two Time's virginity, one that their lover did not touch at all. It made him feel dirty, but it also made him feel… excited.
It's not like they'd ever go back to their homes anyway, if Two Time was never able to do this with their lover, Chance was basically doing them a favour.
His thumb rubbed up against their throbbing clit, Two Time threw their head back and cried out in ecstasy.
“So sensitive,” Chance crooned, “It's fine if you've never done it before, I'll teach you.”
Chance's tail wagged wildly, it'd been a while since he had some action. He was a bit of a playboy in his early days running his parents' casino. Chance never had time to get his dick wet until now, not since getting forsakened to this damned realm.
He pushed a finger into Two Time's cunt, making them mewl as they felt Chance work them open. It was easy to slip in with how wet Two Time was. Then he slipped in another finger, there was some resistance that made Two Time whimper, but Chance made sure to be slow and gentle.
"You're doing so good, Times," Chance whispered in their ear. Two Time shivered and put their hands around Chance's shoulders. They hugged him closer while he worked them open little by little.
"Such a pretty kitty," Chance crooned, "So pretty just for me." Now three fingers were pushed into Two Time's drooling cunt, they opened their legs just a little wider.
"M-moreee mnhh.. Moree…!" Two Time's hips bucked up, Chance hissed as he felt Two Time squeeze around his fingers. His cock was twitching with interest, but Chance couldn't fuck them, not yet.
"Not enough mnhh," Two Time whined, "N-need more… Pl-please Chance..!" Their hips kept grinding on his fingers, they craved a touch deeper inside, somewhere Chance's fingers barely reached.
"Fuck." Chance pulled his fingers out, which made Two Time whine loudly. He couldn't take it anymore, the smell was getting overwhelming, Two Time's cunt was too inviting, he wanted to feel it squeeze and flutter around his cock. His hands fumbled as he unbuckled his belt, he cursed as it took a while, Two Time was meowing for attention and his cock was straining against his pants.
Finally, he managed to pull his pants down, letting his cock spring free. Two Time looked down instinctively, their eyes dilated when they saw it.
"Are you… Putting that inside me?" Two time asked, their legs quivered. It was thick, throbbing, it looked like…
It would feel so so good inside.
Chance, however, knew his cock had definitely changed. When he had tried to wash up himself, he thought it disappeared, but here it was. It was distinctively red, it throbbed needily, and there was a huge bump at the base of his cock. It was interesting to see how the animal features had even affected his genitals. He wondered if the others had the same phenomenon, it didn't look like Two Time's cunt had changed much.
Though, that didn't matter much at the moment. Chance found himself already rubbing his needy cock against the folds of Two Time's cunt. He couldn't even control the whines and whimpers that spilled from his throat. His hips were instinctively bucking against Two Time's slicked up cunt but it kept slipping out instead.
"'M sorry, fuck, 'm sorry," Chance mumbled.
Two Time didn't move, but they were trembling all over, "W-Wait, hah," they begged, trying to keep Chance's cock from slipping in. Some rationality slipped in their brain when they saw how Chance's dick practically bumped against their belly button with every attempted thrust. Not to mention the delicious bump that was hitting their clit every time. It was what they wanted yes but, Spawn, this was too big…!
"Please pl-please go slow, I don't know if I can handl- aaahh..!"
Too late. Chance's cock finally found purchase in Two Time's cunt and glided in smoothly. Despite being worked open earlier, there still was a little resistance further in. Two Time's head was thrown back and they moaned loudly, all while Chance was huffing and grinding his cock further inside them. It was finally scratching the itch within Two Time and even more.
"Heights, you're so fucking tight," Chance moaned, "You're gonna milk me at this point..."
Two Time's cunt was squeezing deliciously around him. They weren't even doing it on purpose, their back had arced prettily, their eyes rolled back from the sensation and their poor mouth was open as it drooled.
Chance's hands easily held onto their hips and pulled them onto his cock. They let out a little squeal, feeling the warmth of Chance's cock fill them completely. In that moment, they stayed locked together for a while. Chance breathed heavily against Two Time's neck, who began purring from the warmth and the satisfaction of finally being filled.
"'S it okay if I move?" Chance drawled, "I need- fuck- I need to mnh, pound you, right now." His hips moved experimentally, he hadn't pushed his knot in, not yet, Two Time deserved to at least take it slow at first.
With every soft thrust, Two Time let out a little whimper, "Please- hah- keep filling me with your holy warmth… Your touch is nh! Divine…!" They shifted their hips to meet Chance's, "Please, please, please, I can take it, I can take more. Destroy me, make me yours…!"
"You're making it- fuck- really hard for me to go easy on you, Times," Chance growled. He picked up the pace, fucking into Two Time aggressively while their whimpers and whines became louder and higher. With every time his knot knocked up against their clit, he made sure to grind on it. With every thrust it was getting easier for the knot to slip in, Two Time just kept gushing out slick from their warm cunt.
Just a little more, Chance knew he wasn't knocking on Two Time's womb yet. Fuck, his rational senses were slipping, he can't just knock them up for their first time. Yet his instincts were screaming at him to push in his knot, breed them full of his pups.
Wouldn't it be nice? His thoughts ran, Two Time always looked nice, they'd look nicer with a belly full of cum, stuffed full till their cunt was dripping with his seed. They'd have to walk around, pregnant, marked by him, everyone would know exactly who Two Time belonged to. Not their lover, but him. He needed to mark them, he needed to make them his. Now… Now!
His teeth bared and hovered around Two Time's neck. They weren't even paying attention, too lost in the throes of passion to care. His rational side kicked in for just a moment, they needed to control themselves, he can't just saddle Two Time with being pregnant just because his instincts were screaming at him to.
Then a small whine filled his ears, "Deeper. P-please, Chance, almost there. Please. Fill me completely," Two Time begged, their hips trying to move in sync, though sloppily, with Chance's.
"Times…" Chance tried to protest, but their warmth felt too good around their cock. He felt them wrap their legs around his hips, pressing closer, his knot threatened to delve into their cunt.
Well. No going back now.
Chance grabbed their hips and began thrusting wildly. All he could think of right now was burying his knot deep into Two Time. Two Time could only moan and cry out in pleasure. Their claws dug deep into Chance's back while they were practically being bred.
Finally, he felt his knot pop right into Two Time's warmth. He bit down onto Two Time's neck, making them scream from pleasure. Two Time could feel themself getting filled, their womb kept expanding from Chance's cum breeding them full. Chance let out a high whine, his tail wagged wildly while his cock kept getting milked by Two Time's warm cunt.
He bred them.
Oh Heights.
Two Time was definitely pregnant now.
Chance raised his head, he licked their neck as if to apologize. His bite mark wasn't too deep at least, it wasn't bleeding.
Then he felt Two Time purr.
Soft and rumbling against his chest, Two Time was hugging him closer and purring loud and contently. Chance sighed, it was sweet but he needed to pull out and apologize.
Too bad his knot was refusing to let go.
"S-sorry, Times," Chance said with a sheepish smile, "Looks like we're going to be stuck here a while."
"That's alright," Two Time said, their tone was dreamy and it seemed like they were elated, "I don't mind."
"Look. Times. I didn't mean to… Do this."
Two Time tilted their head in confusion, "But I wanted you to."
"You don't understand," Chance insisted, "I- I definitely made you pregnant. This is serious."
Two Time blinked slowly, "Is that a problem?"
"What- Yes! Yes, it's a problem, you can't- You can't get pregnant. Not here." Chance said, "We get hunted, you know this. I don't even know if we can take it out or- if you keep… it… If you keep it it's going to be bad for the baby. We can't…"
"Chance."
Chance focused back on Two Time, who caressed his face softly, "It's going to be okay. If the Spawn wills for me to carry a child, I simply will. There is no need to worry about this."
"This isn't Spawn's will, Times, it's just biology, we can't-"
"Hush," Two Time said softly, hugging him closer, "Then we'll worry about it later. For now we rest. Please?"
Chance's eyes softened. It had been a very eventful night. Despite the realization of what he did hitting him like cold water, he still managed to nestle into Two Time's warmth. They'll figure this out later.
The two managed to drift off to sleep, locked together still, with Two Time's filled, bred belly pressing up against Chance.
BONUS:
Months passed. As much as Chance worried, nothing came of breeding Two Time as much as he liked. Well, other than the nice company and mindblowing sex. He'd sometimes press his hand flat against their belly, still flat, it wasn't swelling with new life anytime soon.
Maybe one of them was infertile? Well that does put some worries at ease. Every month, that familiar heat would pick up again. Chance and Two Time would find themselves in bed, fucking until Two Time's womb overflowed with Chance's seed.
And every time Chance worried, this would probably be the day Two Time gets knocked up. But they didn't.
They still went about their days as normal as ever. Though they did spend more time together, leaning against each other, touching casually.
Kissing.
Sometimes Chance wished they could be in a better place. Where they could really try for a baby. Where Two Time could be holding their little bundle of joy.
Sometimes he imagined what it'd look like, would the child have his own golden eyes? Would they have Two Time's fluffy hair? Oh to wonder.
But for now, he was grateful. Two Time cuddled up nicely against him in bed. Locked together once more after a night of passion and lust.
Maybe one day.
But thank the gods they could spend forever like this together.