uke creepypasta oneshots and scenarios

Bloody Painter (Helen) x SFR

REQUESTED: YES

"Look at you~ my birthday boy is so pretty!"

The sight of your boyfriend in white and red lingerie and thigh-high socks was incredibly arousing. Whines escaped his lips, shyly avoiding your eyes, "S-stop staring~"

"How could I not when you look so pretty~ ready to be ruined~" You slowly walked toward him, backing him up into the hard surface of the wall. Your hands reached over the lacy fabric, your cold hands coming into contact with his heated skin. He whimpered at your praise, "Do you like when I call you pretty? You like being praised?" you teased. He nodded, blush evident on his face. You helped him take off the top, pinching his sensitive nipples, making him gasp. "How about I give you your gifts huh? On the bed" you instructed. Helen laid on his back on the soft sheets, watching as you held up a small vibrator.

"We'll start with this~ I would love to see you cum and stain those lovely panties~"

"Y-yes please~" he begged. You felt yourself getting wetter at his pathetic begging. Taking off the undergarments, the soft humming of the vibrator sent shivers down his spine. You trailed the vibrator over his erection, listening to the whimpers of the male. He gripped your hand, feeling closer to his orgasm.

"Cum whenever you want baby~"

"T-thank ah~ you~" His cock pulsed, cum spewing out of it and staining the panties. You took the vibrator away and wore your strap-on, helping him take off the damn fabric and pushing into him gently. 

"Ngh~" his breathing got heavier as he felt full, holding onto you as you gently began to fuck him. "P-please~ f-faster~"

Obeying, you moved faster, moving your fingers to play with his nipples. Soft moans filled the room, "(Y/N)~ I'm so close~ mm~ I'm gonna cum" 

"Cum for me~"

And with that he came on his lower stomach, whimpering and moaning. You help him ride it out before easing out of him.

"Thank you," he says happily.

"Of course~ happy birthday, baby."