Happy Tree Friends Oneshots ch. 11
#11 of Happy Tree Friends Oneshots
Taken from my fanfiction.net account
Lifty x Flaky (Intruder?)
"Bye Giggles" Flaky said, waving goodbye to her friends who had offered her a ride home since it was dangerous to go home alone in the dead of the night. She fished for the keys to her house in her pockets and inserted t inside the knob, entering her house. She was about to switch the lights on when she was pulled in by a waiting figure in the shadows of her own home. "A-ahh!" she shouted, caught by surprise by the uninvited guest, she was about to shout when her mouth was covered by her assailant, leaving her unable to call for help. She tried to struggle out of his grasp when she was pinned down on the floor, she could hear grunts and groans from the stranger trying to keep her restrained, feeling thick ropes binding her wrists and ankles tightly. She whimpered when she felt a cloth start to wrap around her mouth, she struggled with renewed vigor and managed to free her mouth from the unseen fabric.
"H-HELP M-" her pleas for help were interrupted by her captor slapping her hard, and covered hands around her mouth again. Afraid of being slapped again, she let whoever was assaulting her do as they liked. She was now hog-tied on the floor, feeling helpless and vulnerable, and yet she felt dirty being in this kind of position, growing a bit wet from the predicament. The silhouette of the mysterious figure was the only clue she had about him, or her. The stranger took out a knife, and she panicked, wriggling away from the would-be killer, he easily held her down and instead of stabbing her to death, cut her clothes off. First was her shirt, cutting near the cleavage which instilled both fear and arousal in her as the stranger made sure to brush up against her cleavage. Then her pants were next, the knife ripping and tearing up the garment, leaving her in her white-laced undergarments. The stranger stood back, admiring his handiwork on her, the helpless porcupine's pleas for mercy were blocked by the handkerchief while her arms and legs were tied to make her unable to escape, leaving her body to the stranger to do as they liked. The figure grabbed her body and carried her, making her shriek in fear, was she going to be kidnapped?
The stranger sat them both down on her couch, feeling a bulge on her ass, she knew that this guy was definitely a male. His hot breath felt surprisingly good on her neck making her moan, the stranger was pleased with this and started trailing kisses along her neck and collar bone. She kept moaning with each kiss and lick on her sensitive skin, until he got playful and started sucking and biting her neck, making her scream for more as he left her neck bruised and violated. His hands snaked along her body, leaving teasing caresses across every area he could think of, her body reacted by arching her back and danced with each touch. His left hand sneaked inside her bra and groped her breast and pinched her nipple, his other hand went inside her panties and started rubbing a finger against her slit, making her thrust against it and making it wet with her juices. Finally, he inserted one finger into her, making her throw her head back. Each thrust sparked the naughty side of hers and forgot that this guy would probably do something dangerous to her by the time he's done. He was now focusing on her pussy, pinching her clit and fingering her all the while, making her heart beat faster as she got closer and closer... and then she stopped. Her pussy ached, longing for something to fuck her senseless.
She felt his fingers leave her, and fumbled for something underneath her. She felt a zipping sound and felt something hot, long and hard rubbing against her, she knew this was wrong but it only made her body even more excited. She felt the same knife that ripped her clothes apart cut her panties off of her while he pushed his fingers inside her mouth, tasting the mess she made on his fingers. When he felt that his fingers were all clean of her essence, he turned her around so she could face him. Placing both hands on her body, he guided her bound hands to place it above her head, as if she was a priceless statue in a museums. Taking a nipple in his mouth, he trapped them between his teeth and started biting gently, while he rubbed his penis against Flaky's sopping wet pussy, coating it in her juices.
The body worshipping didn't last long, and finally went inside her. She immediately reciprocated the action, her head was thrown back with her eyes closed, her bound hands no longer above her head and were now placed sensually around his neck like a lover would do while he thrust into her and she bounced against him. One hand of his was slapping her ass, making it redder than the rest of her body. His other hand used the knife to cut the handkerchief blocking her moans, and all that came out were a mess of words that only someone who was fucked silly was able to pronounce. He tossed the knife somewhere else into the corner of the room, and pushed her head down against his, trapping her in a lip lock that acted as a replacement for her loud screams of pleasure.
Their carnal union of flesh intensified with each thrust, growing faster and faster, the tongue dancing, the thrusts, until they're climax had peaked and he released inside her, coating each other's thighs and crotch with their juices. The two released their lip lock, pulling out of her, leaving her with one final moan and opening the lights of the house. Lifty smiled at Flaky, sitting beside her naked form, who stared back gladly... Until she slapped him hard...
Much later...
Lifty huffed in anger as the two sat on the bed, with Flaky treating Lifty's swollen cheek. "I'm sorry okay, I know I said I have a kink for roleplaying but that was so realistic I thought it was a real burglar" she apologized to Lifty. "Pffft, yeah right. I did exactly as you told me and you slap on the cheek?" said Lifty who crossed his arms with closed eyes. "Well, maybe I can make it up to you?" said Flaky, smiling suggestively at him. Lifty opened one eye, "A-ny-thing?" asked Lifty, Flaky giggled, resting her head on his shoulder, and placed her hand on his chest. "Anything" she said, pecking him on the cheek. He did his signature snicker, "Fine, but you better not complain about anything I ask" said Lifty. Flaky may seem innocent, but that's almost non-existent between these two.