~°{ Animal Cannibal }°~ ':Bob Velseb x Reader:'

|°[ What a Show ]°| -'Smut'-

Date Published: 3/19/23

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SMUT, AKA NSFW ADULT TIMES. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE! SKIP THIS CHAPTER!

This chapter contains: smut (obviously)

THIS IS A LIL SHORT, BUT THE NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE SUPER LONG!!

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Bob wasted no time in leaning over to grab the television remote so he could pause Cars. Your smirk quickly tremored from the dastardly look on Bob's face, and seeing how desperately longing his eyes were gave you butterflies deep in your stomach.

"C'mere~.." He murmured huskily, proceeding to scooping one arm under your torso while the other hooked firmly around your legs. You yelped out of surprise as he flipped you around, moving you up and onto his large lap where you quickly gripped his shoulders to steady yourself, looking him in the eyes and watching his simpering grin grow wider. Bob held you firmly by the waist with one hand, but his other was already exploring your body from your ass to your chest, touching sensitive spots like your nipples to get a rise out of you.

"So what do we do first?" You asked while he leaned his head forward, taking a deep breath in and appreciating the way you smelled; could be whatever fabric softener/shampoo you used. Bob moved in a quick hop to scoot his back against the back of the sofa in order to sit up straight, mostly so he could balance you and remove your shirt at the same time. His soft and large hands gripped the rim of your shirt and began to take it off of you. You lifted your arms to make it easier, and off came your shirt, leaving your binder/bra/chest out for the world to see. Except the world wasn't here. Only Bob Velseb was present to witness your glorious body, and he touched your skin like it were made of diamonds, a delicate yet greedy touch of wanting more.

(For people with bras/binders) "Anything in mind- AH!" You gasped, feeling him swiftly grip the hooks of your binder/bra and undo them at record speed, all the while his eyes were wide with anticipation, and soon you were topless.

Bob wasted no time in cupping you under the arms and lifting you upwards and closer to him, holding you against his chest with his head to your breasts/pecs. With a swift lick across his teeth, Bob opened his jaws and suctioned onto your nipple, sensually licking and sucking to get a rise out of you. You winced and leaned into it, looking down at him pensively, worrying if he would bite your nipple off or something, but he never did. With every suck and deep kiss he left, switching back and forth between your chest, Bob gripped you tighter. With a satisfied hum, he pulled his head away as a string of saliva connected his tongue to your breast/chest. His smirk went askew with mischief and he set you back down on his lap, his arms wrapping around you in a hug, and he licked his lips with a coquettish look on his face.

"I got somethin' in mind, sweet cheeks~. Why don't we get into a more fittin' position..." Bob replied darkly to your earlier question. It was seemingly his specialty to catch you off guard, you could never predict his next move. His bulge began to grind against your crotch, dry humping you at a slow and tantalizing pace. He rolled his eyes from the erotic stimulation with an amorous groan. You stifled a moan that nearly escaped as you looked down at his shifting pants.

"Hah.. Need assistance getting those off?" You asked cheekily, looking up into his teasing eyes, practically demanding that you do so without him uttering a word. You shuffled down, sliding off of his lap and landing on the floor below with your knees. Bob's legs instinctively spread apart as he let out a curious, dark chortle. It was a bit jarring just how big his boner was, hidden away in his pants, but not for long. You unbuckled, unbuttoned, and unzipped his navy blue jeans, sliding them off and down to his ankles with some of his assistance. Next was his boxers, already donned with a spot of precum that had leaked off his tip, so you removed those too. Once his clothes were out of the way, you looked up at him, but not even a second passed before his hand quickly swung down and grabbed you by the back of the head to force your face against his stiff cock. Bob was hard, really hard. His dick was standing on it's own already, and it terrified you for a moment just how horny the cannibal was. Yet it was absolutely enthralling and flattering that Bob got this excited over you.