>Vriska offering sexual favors to Sollux

“Pleeeeeeeease, Sollux! I’ll do anything if you trade me that armor!!!!!!!!” Vriska was practically on her knees now, hands clasped in front of her as she begged the fellow gamer for an incredibly rare and powerful piece of armor she had managed to see in his inventory. Sollux snorted in his chair, resting his head on his hand and not even bothering to look at the girl. To tell the truth he didn’t even need the armor, but he sure as hell didn’t want to just give it up to Vriska for whatever pitiful gold she’d trade him. But there is something she could give him in exchange…

“2hut up already, you’re annoyiing. ii’ll giive you the armor,” The spider girl jumps up triumphantly, but the scowl that spreads across his face, and the crackling of his psionic in the air convinces her to stop her cheering. “i’ll only do iit iif you 2uck my diick2.” Her lips curl over her fangs and she grimaces, looking at the bulge of his jeans in disgust. But still…it’s for a worthy cause, and she did offer him anything. She nods stiffly and gets back on her knees, shaky hands unzipping his pants and fumbling to try and pull out his flaccid bone bulges. Sollux offers no assistance, leaning back in his chair and peering from over the rim of his glasses while Vriska tries to jerk him off. It’s terrible, she tugs too hard and too fast, trying to fist both dicks at once, and several times it feels like she’s going to rip them right off.

“2hiit vk, haven’t you ever touched a diick before?” He grumbles and Vriska glowers up at him, letting go of his dual cocks and instead concentrating on one. It’s a little better this time, she goes slower but she has him in a death grip. He shoves her away after a minute and strokes himself, showing her the loose grip he has on both his members and allowing her to watch his technique while he hardens. Realization seems to dawn on her and Sollux once again lets the feisty teen go to work. She mimics him perfectly this time, grinning as she palms him, proud of her work. Rolling his eyes, Sollux decides to speed things up and shoves Vriska’s head into his crotch, laughing at the muffled yell she releases. Her lipstick smears across his top dick as she’s forced to take him into her mouth, and with his hand on the back of her head she can’t even come up for air when he brushes the back of her throat. It takes all her strength to fight back, lifting up and gasping for air while Sollux admires his drool covered bulge.

“Fuck, Captor! What the hell was that a8out????????” The smarmy prick doesn’t answer, instead opting to point to his still hard junk, and Vriska is tempted to walk out of the room. But her loot…she tries to calm down, tentatively licking at his second dick and, at her own pace, swallowing him. She awkwardly bobs her head up and down, disregarding her teeth and letting the sharp fangs scrap along his flesh; he hisses but doesn’t stop her, and Vriska angrily pops the cock out of her mouth to spit out the mustard colored blood she’s collected. He’s unsympathetic, tangling his hand in her hair to push her back to her job. Vriska swears under her breath but goes back to sucking, ignoring the bitter taste of his blood and pre-cum. Awkwardly, she tries to jerk his other dick while bobbing her head, finding it a difficult task requiring all her concentration. Her tongue sloppily rubs against his dick, her head losing any sort of rhythm and just slobbering mindlessly while her hand strokes steady and even. It’s probably the worse blowjob Sollux has ever gotten, but seeing Vriska on her knees and trying so hard keeps him from calling the entire thing off.

Growing frustrated, Vriska tries a new tactic; she pulls back and grabs both dicks in her hand, stroking the two at once while licking along and between the thick, yellow-tinted heads. It’s surprisingly affective, Sollux groans raising his hips and thrusting into her fist as she even sucks both heads at once, cramming as much dick into her mouth as she can. She’s eager to get this over with, and licks and suck as much of the two dicks as she can, speeding up her jerking as Sollux grunts up above, hand resting on her shoulder. She’s caught off guard when he stiffens suddenly, and without warning both bone bulges begin twitching and squirting. Thick globs of yellow genetic material hits her hair and face; he even manages to get some into her open mouth, and Vriska sputters at the disgusting taste. It feels like an eternity of Sollux covering Vriska’s face, and even longer for him to catch his breath after he finishes. He slips back into his jeans and zips them up, standing from his chair and ignoring the still gasping and stammering girl he’s marked on the floor.

“ii changed my miind. now iif you want your armor, you have to fuck my diick2.” Vriska sat, flabbergasted as the two helpings of genetic material dripped down her cheeks.

“You can’t f8cking do that Sollux you 8ssh8le!!!!!!!!”