Homestuck kickstarter fantroll smutfic

It's been a decent day for you at first. Your best platonic friend Sports, a blue blooded troll who's actual name you've never learned for reasons that escape you is visiting you on this fair day. And oh what a fine day it is for the both of you. All day the two of you spend some indeterminate amount of time engaging in various assortment of random entertaining activities that you will not bother to explain or get into exposition over. Anyway several hours past and the two of you can admit that the day has been quite enjoyable, that is until your friend Sports begins to panic and begins to remind you that today is the day you and your matesprite and kismesis are too fill your respective pails for the Drones. And alas, being the absent minded person you are, you had completely forgotten to contact them, not that it would have mattered seeing how you lack any romantic partner in any relationship.

And then the realization kicks in, you are going to die, and there is nothing either of you can do. Basketball begins to sob silently, desperately asking any deity or powerful being to grant her and you or at the very least her, mercy. Luckily a idea comes upon you, you give Rugby a once over and think it over a bit. She's not quite feminine enough for your refined tastes. Most of the girls you prefer tend to be rather thin and petite, yet for as long as you've known her, Baseball has always been a bit more "thick" then most girls. Were other girls were slender and to some extent delicate, she always was rather fit and slightly a tad bit beefy. Her abs toned and firm, accentuating her figure, especially her hips. Her legs, equally thick and firm, yet not too much. Enough to accentuate her feminine figure, but not enough to put you off. And if there's one thing that even her unattractive form catches your attention is that most wonderful ass of hers. How'd you stare at it whenever she'd bend over to grab something, or how it would tense up whenever you'd help spot her for her little exercises, or how it would jiggle and bounce whenever she'd run her little marathons. Her breasts were also rather nice, even if you personally preferred the more flat chested lasses. But nonetheless you couldn't complain about how soft and comfortable they were against your face whenever Soccer gave one of her friendly and tight bearhugs.

It then just occurs to you that you've been spacing out fantasizing about your unattractive friend, Hockey. And it also seems that she's gotten the hint seeing as how she's now dejectedly holding a pair a pails. Though it might have more to do with the fact that your bulge is hanging loose for some reason, and somehow your hand took on a life of its own. Tennis looks at you with a mixture of excitement and apprehension. As she places the pails near you both she bites her lip a bit, tiny little drops of drool falling from her mouth. She lustfully rubs her legs a bit, inhaling deeply and slowly. Badminton then takes a loud gulp, grips her pants tightly, then after one final deep breath takes hold of your sizable dick. Even with both of her hands she still only barely gets hold of it. She gives it a once over, as if trying to determine what to do next. It doesn't take long for her to figure out and soon she begins to slide her tongue against the lengths of your enviable bone bulge. It's only small light licks at first, before she begins to slide her entire tongue along your shaft. Once she's gotten the motions down she begins to suck softly on various parts before moving up and down again. Then with one lick Dodgeball's tongue touches the head of your dick and causes your entire cock to spasm and throb a bit. She looks at you a bit, worried at first that she hurt you in some way, then once she realizes you like it gives you a few more soft licks.

Then she stops, you look at her to find out why and then notice a few drops of precum leaking from your dick. Synchronized Swimming gazes nervously at it a bit before looking back at you. She doesn't say anything but you can tell what she's thinking, and so you nod in approval. She then gulps a bit, licks her lips, and takes your entire head into her mouth and begins to softly suck upon it. She only bobs her head a little bit, mostly just to let her get either more of you into her mouth or to help her tongue slide around you more. With every few minutes she pulls you out, sucking harder with each time. And each time she sucks you off she takes in more. Soon she's bobbing her head up and down along your bulge in one continuous motion, never letting up on the pressure she applies. And then with one thrust you finally cum, unloading a small torrent of your genetic material into her mouth. She slowly slides her mouth off you, leaving little beads of spit and semen along your dick, trying not to let one drop fall. She then hovers over the matesprite pail and spits as much into it as she can; wiping her mouth off before letting you get ready for another round. However, this time you’re the one to get on your knees. You tell her to stand and decide to return the favor a bit. Besides you’re both going to need to give this your all.

Eight exhausting hours and two filled pails later you've both managed to satisfy the Imperial Drone before collapsing to the ground and deciding to just enjoy each other’s company for a bit.