>"Hmm? Oh, welcome home, darling.." wat do?

>>28462876
Put a baby in both of them

>>28462876
initiate a threesome

>____

>>28462876

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>>28462876

>>28462876
Who's the artist?

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>>28462876
Did somebody say double murder suicide!?!?!

>>28462876
>Tsundere waifu and daughteru
I can live with this

Wake up

>>28462876
>>28464874
>Her hunk of a man draws closer, the sleepy smile on her face widening a bit.
>"Hehe. It's good to be home..."
>Sour Sweet's brows crinkle. Anon sounds... different for some reason.
>Is he sick?
>His hand reaches for her, fingertips tickling her as he gently strokes her cheek.
"Mmm. I love you darling... Even though you're a goddamn spazz."
>He chuckles again and leans down.
>"I love you, too..."
>Her eyes widen as the bit of moonlight streaming through the window illuminates his face.
>"...darling."
"You're not, Anon-Mm!"
>His hand covers her mouth, an act that makes her start struggling.
>"Can't have you waking the rugrat," he whispers, his free hand restraining one of her arms as he holds off the other using his upper body, "so let's do this somewhere a little more comfortable."
>With that, he pulls her from bed and slams her onto the floor.
"You motherfucker!"
>He chuckles. "That's the idea."
>She tries to scramble to her feet, but the blue haired devil is faster.
>He holds her down, his steadily hardening member pressing against the seat of her shorts, before flipping her over.
>She glares into the blue eyes of her attacker, a dark smile on his face.
>One of his hands slides up and down the side of her chest, its palm lightly coming into contact with the clothed underside of her breast.
>She starts to struggle again, her teeth clenched as she growls at the man.
>He presses into her, his hips grinding against hers.
>Her face reddens, anger and embarrassment rising as his member gets dangerously close to her wet zone.
>"Scream if you want. Not much good it will do. Don't think you'd want the kid to see... or would you? Is that your fetish?"
"Fuck you!"
>"Oooh. I love when they get feisty. Maybe she should join us?"
"If you touch her-"
>Her words catch in her throat as he gently strokes her neck.
>"Be good, and I won't touch her."
>She grows quiet, eyes growing misty as she glares at him.
>"Just sit back and let Daddy Flash do all the work."

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>>28466081
My heart wants Anon to come in and save the day...
My dick wants Flash to savagely violate Sour Sweet...
What's a man to do?

>anagram of pear

>>28466081
Bumping because even though it's not happening, I have a tiny hope that writefag will be back.

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>>28464925
kul

the guy also does these kind of shit so dont get your comfy hopes up

>>28466081
>He starts going to work, the hand he'd been rubbing her side with moving to cup her right breast.
>"They're a little meatier than the last time I saw them," he whispers, giving her breast a squeeze.
>A sharp exhale follows, Sour Sweet's knees pressing together as he starts kneading her covered flesh, her face turned away from his.
>"I'm a little conflicted. In the one hand, there's more dough to play with."
>He gives her nipple a light pinch, Sour Sweet letting out another sharp exhale as he begins tweaking it.
>"But small tits turn something on in me."
"M-maybe because they remind you of dudes-"
>Apparently sensing where she's going with this, he pinches her nipple again.
"-fagg-AHT!"
>"Not really. It's hard to describe."
>Sour Sweet's mind goes back to the thing currently pressing into her thigh, her eyes unconsciously glancing down at his waist.
>Well, trying to. Although her eyes had adjusted to the darkness, the way he is pressing into and towering over her made it difficult to see anything past the lower portion of his chest.
>"Oh? What a dirty girl you are." He starts to grind into her thigh again, "You just can't wait, huh?"
"Go to hell."
>"Since you're so eager," he says, pulling his groping hand away from her breast for a moment, "Let me get you ready."
>For a moment, she felt relieved, the weight of his body pulling off of her.
>But that feeling quickly turned to dread as he hooked the bottom of her shirt with his groping hand.
>He took his time lifting the piece of clothing, the slightly chilly air slithering from her navel and up her torso before finally tickling at one her breasts as her assailant flicks her shirt over it.
>Flash lets out a low groan, his hand slowly reaching out to grasp the exposed flesh in a sort of awed reverence.
>Sour Sweet tenses as the coldness of his hand encases her breast, a quiet, shameful moan escaping her as the sensation and his resumed groping start to excite her body.
"...St...Stop..."

>>28468220
>He chuckles again, his free hand tracing from the underside of her still clothed breast to the waistband of her shorts.
>"The lips say no..."
>His hand hooks into the waistband, Sour Sweet's eyes widening as she feels his knuckles brush against the skin of her pelvis.
>"And yet..."
>She feels her shorts pull against her, his hand slithering down her pelvis.
>Panicking, she tries to bring her knees up, squeezing them together in an attempt to deny him access to his 'prize'.
>It was pointless, of course, since his weight prevented her from lifting her knees high enough.
"Ah...!"
>His fingers slide over her lower lips, a trickle of moisture leaking from her entrance.
>"And yet, they also say yes."
>She attempts to protest, to scream at him, but the words die in her mouth as an involuntary groan shoves them out of the way, Flash's fingers sliding inside her as his palm begins to knead her clit.
>Her eyes slam shut, her face flush with embarrassment as she let out another groan.
>"You like that, don't you," he coos, leaning down to kiss her neck, his tongue licking at its nape.
"N-no-ooohh..."
>Try as she might not to, she could feel herself getting wetter, the combination of his groping and fingering being too much for her mind to resist.
>He stops his butterfly kissing and moves his face to her exposed breast, his hand squeezing it so its nipple pops out a bit more.
>Sour Sweet lets out a relieved sigh when she felt his right hand slip out of her shorts.
>"Are you still lactating?"
>With most of the distracting sensations gone, Sour Sweet manages to glare at him.
"N-no. Are you st-stupid?"
>He glances over his shoulder at her still sleeping daughter.
>"Damn. Lucky kid hogged all the good stuff."
>Sour Sweet's eyes widen.
"Y-you said you wouldn't-"
>"Don't get me wrong, sweet heart. I'm just saying."
>He gives her nipple a quick lick, an act that makes her bit her lip.
>"You're being a good girl. So, I'll keep treating you well, alright?"

>>28467532
KEK ALERT

>>28468183
Doesn't he lurk here?

>>28468636
"Y-you call r-r-raping me..."
>"Technically, this is sexual assault."
>He swirls his tongue against the tip of her nipple, her eyes slamming shut again as he slips his right hand into her shorts again.
>"The raping hasn't started yet," he coos, his breath tickling at the erect nub.
>Her breathing starts to get heavy, hitching and turning into a shuddering moan when he finally takes the nub and a good portion of her breast into his mouth.
>Suckling it, Flash's own lust filled moans sends vibrations through her breast, his palming and fingering increasing in speed.
"Oooohh...Stoooop..."
>Her head arches back, eyes closed tight as she feels herself getting closer to an orgasm.
>But it never came.
>Flash suddenly stops suckling and lifts his head as he pulls his hand out of her shorts again.
>To her shame and his amusement, her hips reflexively buck up in an attempt to keep his hand in place.
>"Hey now, we can't have you blowing off early, sweet heart."
"Bastard..."
>"Don't worry," he says, lifting himself off her and getting on his feet. "We can finally get to the good part."
>Her eyes widen as she watches him grab at the waist of his pants, a feeling of dread washing over her.
>An idea crosses her mind, and she tries to discretely glance at thee door leading out of the room.
>It's open. This could be her chance. If she's fast enough-
>"Sweet Heart. Don't bother trying to run."
>Her heart jumps. She looks at him, barely able to make out the oddly neutral look on his face.
>"I'm not the same guy I was when you and your cronies ruined my life."
"S-so... This is about revenge, huh? Maybe you're just too ch-chickenshit to get laid."
>He smiles, kicking his shoes off to the side.
>"Cute, but that's not it... Well, if I asked you nicely, would you have let me take you for a ride?"
"Go fuck yourself."
>He nods. "You seem pretty loyal to your husband."
>His smile widens a bit though as he unzips his pants.
>"Although, you didn't seem to mind my handiwork earlier."

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>>28466081
>>28468220
>>28468636
>>28469206
Anon, if you don't make him fuck the daughter later I'll be very, very disappointed with you.

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>>28469206
>>28468636
>>28468220
>>28466081

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>hijacked into a cuck rape thread

saged reported called the cops

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>>28462876
First say "I never planned to have kids, SO WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE!"

Then kick them out if they aren't homeless.

>>28469308
>kick them out if they aren't homeless
So you're saying there's a chance?

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>>28469367
I would let them stay if they're homeless, I'm not just gonna let a mother and a child die. . .

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>>28469381
And then you fall in love with them and live happily ever after
Right?

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>>28469412
Really depends man.

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>>28469206
>All of the sudden, the rapist hears a voice in the back of the room.

>Anon. . . Why don't you have a seat? Right over there.

>That second, he knew it was over. The mastermind had caught him.

>>28469206
"That's not...!"
>She looks away as his pants drop, the sound of him kicking them off causing the feeling of dread to well up again.
>"How do you want this?"
>She looks at him, glaring up into his eyes.
>"We can cowgirl if you want. I said I'd do all the work, so you can just relax."
>She grits her teeth.
>"No? Doggy or Missionary, then?"
"Neither! G-go to hell and get out of my house you sick asshole!"
>Flash glances at the daughter. She's still asleep.
>Turning back to Sour Sweet, he smiles. "Doggy it is, then."
"No..."
>He takes a few steps towards her and she starts to squirm away.
>Before she can try to work up an ounce of nerve to run, he drops to the ground and turns her onto her stomach.
"No..."
>Her eyes start to sting as he pulls her hips up, her ass sticking into the air.
>"Beautiful," he whispers, his hands groping her waist.
"Don't."
>His thumbs hook into her shorts, slowly pulling them down to where he could get a good look at her wet pussy.
>She squirms, burying her face in her arms as his hands move to grab her exposed bottom, briefly tracing the dimples on her lower back.
"A-ah...!"
>He plants a kiss on her right cheek and takes in her scent, his warm breath tickling against her flesh.
"Noooohh."
>She groans, his tongue giving her pussy one, good lick before he rises up and pulls her closer.
>Her eyes widen and she lets out a whimper as she feels something hard and hot press against the crack of her ass.
>"You feel that, right," he asks, grinding against her. "Ready?"
"..."
>He pulls back, using one of his hands to guide his dick to her lower lips while the other grips her waist, steadying him.
>Her heart pounds faster as she feels him prod at her entrance, tears welling in her eyes.
>"It's okay, Sweet Heart," Flash whispers, "I'll make sure you enjoy it, too."
>And he pushed, her groan coming out in a choked sob.

Go on

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>>28469774
Not cool.
So not cool, that this has earned the Negan seal of disapproval

>>28469774
When is Anon going to enter with a BFG to kill Flash? Because if that doesn't happen before he cums inside her, i'm out.

>>28470211
What if it was Anon disguised as Flash all along?

>>28469774
>Flash lets out a quiet moan. "Damn, you're... pretty tight for a milf, Sweet Heart."
"...Ooh..."
>Once the initial wave of pleasure passes, he gets into a steady rhythm.
>His left hand slides up her side and grips her covered breast.
>She lets out another sobbing moan as his thrusting intensifies and he starts to grope her.
"Anon..."
>Where is he? He should be home by now.
>"Shh. Don't worry. Just think of me as a temporary replacement."
"Wh-why...ooh!"
>He pushes into her, leaning onto her back as he rests his head on her shoulder.
>"Partly as payback. Partly because I've always thought you were pretty cute-"
"Y-you're a sh-sh-shallo-ooohh!"
>He grips her breast tighter, kissing the nape of her neck as he punctuates his lust for her with a few, hard thrusts.
>"Yeah, that's it. I'm shallow. Can't hold myself back if I see a fine. Piece. Of. Tail."
>She bites her lip, each strong thrust bringing her closer to a shameful orgasm.
>"You remind me of Sunset Shimmer..." he growls, nibbling at her ear.
>"As I was -uh- saying. I've got a few reasons why I'm fucking you right now-uh!"
>She was getting closer. He smiles and gives her ass a few smacks, he inner walls tightening at the sensation as she lets out a few quiet groans.
>"I think the biggest reason why is..."
>He pulls out, a wet sound echoing throughout the room.
>Sour Sweet buries her face in her arms and Flash lets out a chuckle.
>"It's natural, Sweet Heart," he says, turning her onto her back.
>He pulls her arms away from her face, pinning them to the floor.
>She looks away, tears spilling out of the corners of her eyes.
>He pauses for a moment before reaching out to her face.
>Gently, he grabs her chin and makes her look at him, his right thumb wiping at some of her tears.
>"The biggest reason is: I'm just a bad guy."

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>>28470270
Please stop...

>>28470270
>He pulls his hand away and uses it to slip her shorts down her legs.
>After placing them aside, he uses his hand to line himself up with her entrance.
>"We're almost done."
>She lets out a shudder as he prods her, groaning when he finds his way back in.
>He gets back into a rhythm, his movements a little less forceful as his right hand reaches up to grab her covered breast.
>His movement picks up as his eyes settle on her jiggling, exposed breast.
>There was something about it, the asymmetric look, that made him thrust harder.
"Oooh..."
>Her groans snap him out of his trance and he begins to palm her clit with his free hand.
>"Are you close," he breathes, drawing closer to his own orgasm.
>She shakes her head and looks away. That, coupled with her trembling walls, pretty much said "Yes."
>He leans in. "Can I come inside?"
>She looks at him, tears streaming down her face.
"Wh-whaa..."
>"Yes or no. Your choice for being a good girl."
>She lets out a quiet sob, a mix of disbelief and relief.
"N-no."
>He smiles at her. "Ok."
>And pulls out.
>Before she can relax, he starts to aggressively palm and finger her.
"Nooohh...Ah."
>It didn't take long for her to reach her orgasm, but before she did, Flash placed his member on top of her clit.
>With that out of the way, he lifts her legs and presses them together, her thighs trapping his member.
>He starts thrusting again, his member rubbing her thighs and clit with increasing intensity.
>"I still have to get mine, Sweet Heart..." He grunts. "Almost there."
"A-aaahh...!"
>Her groan as her orgasm hits prompts him to thrust harder, his own orgasm nearing.
>She rides it out, her body arching before settling back onto the floor, her face flushed.
>Her last groan, a weak whimper of relief and shame sends him over.
>He cums, letting her legs split apart as his sperm blasts onto her belly and chest before the last drops drip out onto her pubic hair.

>>28469532
>imblying Chips Handon has ever or could ever catch a real rapist

I don't like this thread anymore

>>28470827

yeah, flash isn't raping the little girl

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>>28470684
>They sit there, both coming down from the high release brought them.
>He gently kisses her on the lips, an act of tenderness that makes her feel even more violated.
>Pulling up his boxers, Flash moves to put his pants back on.
"B-bastard."
>"I came outside, remember? You don't have to worry about that."
>Her anger returns.
"You-"
>She freezes as she hears a quiet yawn.
"No..."
>"Mommy?"
>Their gazes fall on the waking form of Sour Sweet's daughter, Sugar Lime(?).
>Flash turns to the bed.
"D-don't..."
>He glances at her before approaching the bed.
>Panicking, she sits up, her eyes darting around the room for something she could-
>"Hey there, angel," Flash begins, "How's Daddy's little girl?"
>He reaches out to her, discretely covering her eyes as he strokes her hair.
>Not that he needed to since the moonlight wasn't actually hitting him.
>"I'm fine...*yawn*"
>"That's good," he chuckles before throwing a glance Sour Sweet's way.
>She froze, the smile on his face telling her to stay where she is.
>"Mommy and I need to have a talk, so go on back to sleep, alright? And I want you to tell me all about your day tomorrow, ok?"
>She smiles sleepily, her eyes closing. "Ok. Love you, Daddy."
>"Love you, too." He reflexively leans in and kisses her forehead before making his way to Sour Sweet.
"...I'll tell Anon."
>"That's fine. Tell your gal pals I'm coming after them, too, while you're at it."
"You're... you're crazy! The police will-"
>"Doesn't matter to me. I got what I wanted, Sweet Heart."
>He looks down and picks up her shorts, taking in a deep whiff of her scent.
>Tossing them between her legs, he smiles. "I should probably leave before I get hard again."
>She grits her teeth.
"Get the fuck out of my house."
>The smile on his face widens a bit as she maintains a steady glare.
>With a shrug, he walks past her. She listens as his steps get farther away.
>And then...
>Open. Shut. Close.
>Minutes pass in silence until, with a shaky sigh, she begins to cry.
END

>>28462876
>wat do?

Well to start with, ask her why she's bringing strange older women into our bed.

>>28471483
[Bonus 1]
>Flash closes the front door and pulls out his key, locking it up for now.
>At least, the bottom lock. After all, Sour Sweet might get antsy and ask to replace the locks if he locked the top one.
>With that out of the way, he takes a stroll into some nearby woods and starts changing back into his actual clothes.
>After putting his outfit back together he takes off the synthetic mask, his green skin finally being allowed to breathe.
>Hot Topic was doing a sale on "Pretty Boy Rocker" brand clothing and wigs, which let Anon mimic his rival's appearance.
>It was a shame that Flash refused his offer, but it all turned out for the best.
>After all, why pay a man to cuck you when you can just go cuck yourself?

[Bonus 2]
"I finally got that bitch, Sweet Heart! All I need to do is keep at it and..."
>Flash glances back at the house, his eyes settling on the address before widening in horror.
>He pulls out his phone and frantically clicks on the Memo app.
[Sweet Heart - blah blah - boyfriend - Incognito Joe - blah blah - address blah blah 237]
>He looks back at the address.
[236]
"Oh... Whoops."

[Bonus 3]
>"The raping hasn't started yet-"
>Suddenly, they hear the front door open, a loud slam echoing through the house.
"Anon?"
>"Uh oh."
>Seeing the scared look on Flash's face, she cries out.
"Help! HELP! ANON!"
>The sound of rushing footsteps fills the air, eventually coming to a halt when a green skinned man appeared in the doorway.
"Anon!"
>"Aw, shit-"
>"What are you doing fucking my wife?!"
>Sour Sweet pushes Flash and scrambles away, a smug grin on her face as Anon approaches.
>"I thought we were a team, Flash!"
>He starts taking off his shirt. Sour Sweet just stares at him.
"What?"
>"Ok, let's get started. Sour Sweet, pull his pants down."
"WHAT?!"
>"Are you... not interested in rape-play threesomes?"
>WHA-? Fuck no!"
>Anon just looks at her. "Oh... Awkward..."

>>28471555
[Just kidding. I am a Bad Guy.]
"In fact, I think I'm ready for round two."
>Sour Sweet's eyes widen as he reaches out to her and begins restraining her.
>Unable to do anything, she watches helplessly as Flash approaches her daughter.
>He slips out of his shoes and pants again, pulling back the covers to reveal the girl's sleeping form.
>Hooking a hand underneath her maroon shirt, he lifts it up to really her tiny breasts.
"What's wrong with you, Flash... She has to be a little over 10 at the most..."
>And yet, he leans down and gives one of her nipples a lick and suckle.
>She starts to stir, reminding Flash to do something about her eyes.
>A nearby sleepmask did the trick. He goes for her pajama bottoms, pulling them down to reveal a pair of lime colored panties.
>He climbs on top of the bed, stroking himself as he palms her cameltoe.
>"Mm...? Daddy...?"
"Shhh... it's okay, sweetie. Daddy's going to make you feel really good soon."
>Sour Sweet lets out a muffled scream as Flash pulls down her daughter's panties.
>"Mm! Daddy..."
>Her voice comes out in a quiet squeak as he palms and teases her bare pussy, his strokes intensifying.
>Unable to restrain himself, he leans down, his mouth taking her pussy fully into his mouth, and begins licking her like a starved animal.
>She starts to moan, her hips reflexively grinding into his tongue.
>"Daddy! I... I feel tingly."
"That's alright," he says, his voice tickling against her mound. "Just let Daddy take care of you."
>His strokes intensify as he goes back to work, his tongue lapping at her budding clitoris.
>Her squeals grow to a crescendo, her legs squeezing together as she orgasms.
>He follows soon after, emptying out on her belly.
"Well, that was fun..."
>And then he left.
>The (alternate) END

[No >Rape for (You)]
>Anon shows up before Flash can strip Sour Sweet.
>Flash runs away because >fastest man alive.
>Anon and Sour Sweet fugg.
>The (alternate-alternate) End.
>Seriously. No more.

>>28471578
you must be a noguns yuropoor

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>>28471483
>>28471555
>>28471578
I didn't like that story

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>>28471578
10/10 guilty boner achieved

Goodbye, sweet >rape.

>Get in bed
Better Man plays