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Mydei has a stalker.
He doesn’t know who it is, nor why anyone would do- this. But regardless, it’s become routine for him.
The sheets are sticky underneath him as he sits up, still drowsy with sleep. He can feel the wetness between his thighs slowly spilling out due to the change in his position, staining the sheets even further. Mydei grimaced, he’ll have to do laundry again- it’s only been a day since he last did his laundry but it can’t be helped.
This whole thing started maybe a year ago, he started noticing smacks that he enjoyed in the pantry but he never bought them on his last grocery run, juice that he rarely drank due to how long the lines were at the market. Every morning, they’d be refilled no matter how many he drank a day.
Perhaps it wasn’t the smartest thing to do, drinking and eating things that someone he doesn’t know, it could be a killer for all he knows, is putting in his house. It could even be drugs.
Mydei didn’t care. Not at first.
That was until the first morning he woke up with white between his legs.
He had been noticeably more tired that night after drinking a bottle of that juice he enjoyed so much so he went to bed early. It was some of the best sleep he had gotten in years. Suffice to say, he couldn’t say he regretted it even with the consequences.
Honestly he should have told someone, preferably the police. But to be completely honest.. It felt good. He was being cared for, by a stranger yes, but no one would do these things for him.
Call him touch-starved or whatever but he’ll stay quiet for the attention to continue. At least until this stalker of his grew bored.
`~~-●○●-~~`
“Mydei” Castorice, his coworker greeted as he walked through the door.
“Hey Cas,” Mydei nodded in greeting “You’re early”
“Mm, just some.. things” She blushed and looked away.
“Hey Mydei, you seem happier these days, do you perhaps have a boyfriend?” Castorice asked as she began wiping down the counters. Opening time was soon.
“Do I?” Mydei paused, thinking back on his actions.
“Mhm! It’s honestly nice to see, you’ve always been.. grumpy” Castorice turned away to hide her expression “A-as Cipher put it! Her words..”
Mydei hummed, not thinking about it too much.
Did he seem happier? He feels normal, there wasn’t anything different in his life.
Other than the.. festivities that has started about three months ago.
Mydei’s lips thinned as he thought about it, he should probably take some contraceptives. It might not do much but better late than never.
`~~-○●○-~~`
Phainon’s eyes were dark as he watched Mydei from the corner of his vision, zeroed in pn the contraceptives in Mydei’s hands as he handed it over to the cashier.
Why was his precious Dei suddenly buying that? Things had been going on fine.
Well, whatever. He’d just make sure Mydei never got to use them.
Following the man home, Phainon waited until Mydei disappeare into the bathroom before he struck, finding the box and quickly trashing it. He had been filling Mydei up for months, there was no way he’d allow Mydei to drink these and ruin his progress.
Phainon will have to punish him. Teach him that he should let Phainon worry about his health, that he shouldn’t be buying things he doesn’t need.
Phainon grinned.
That night, Phainon waited like he did every night, watching as Mydei drank the bottle of pomegranate juice that he had deliberately drugged. Within minutes, the man fell asleep, just like always.
It had become routine by now, why was Mydei trying to disrup it by buying that box? Phainon gritted his teeth at the thought of those pills.
Emerging from the shadows, Phainon got into bed with Mydei, hands carefully sliding the robe off Mydei’s shoulder until he laid bare on the newly changed sheets. How cute of his Mydei.
Slotting himself between Mydei’s legs, he gripped the back of Mydei’s thighs in his hands and pushed them until they practically pressed against his shoulders, exposing the pretty flesh for his personal viewing, already fluttering in its wait for him to enter. His body was much more honest.
Phainon quickly leaned in, tongue licking a stripe up the already wet slit to his clit, flicking at it with the tip of his tongue. He heard Mydei gasp and felt him squirm, quickly holding him down with more force to keep him in place.
With his meal so carefully prepared, how could he not dig in?
With vigor, Phainon closed his lips around the clit and sucked, lapping up the slick that continued to spill out before eventually diving into the pretty pink hole, drinking it up directly from the source. The noises his Mydei made were so lewd, Phainon smiled against his skin. Too bad most of them were drowned out by his own groans of enjoyment, wet and loud as he slurped and licked at the pussy in front of him.
It wasn’ until Mydei was beginning to scrunch his face, back arching against the bed that Phainon finally pulled away. Yhe bottom half of his face was shiny with spit and slick as he enjoyed the sight of Mydei panting, pussy fluttering. All his, this sight was all for him and him alone. No one else was allowed to see Mydei like this.
With a groan, Phainon released his angry erection from its confines, slapping the heavy weight against Mydei’s flushed opening. It was practically taunting him, looking so deliciously warm and wet, the walls always so invitingly tight despite how many times he had fucked the other man.
“O-oh, Mydei..” Phainon breathed as the tip finally slipped inside, his hips automatically bucking up the moment warmth enveloped him.
“Fuck- You’re so warm f’ me..” Phainon grinned, his eyes dark as he slammed his hips against Mydei’s ass, immediately bottoming out without any remorse for how his tip rudely kissed the second opening much deeper inside. There was still a large amount that wasn’t inside him, he’ll have to rectify that.
Pulling his hips back until only the tip remained inside, Phainon began slamming his hips against Mydei’s supple skin. Loud, wet plaps sounded inside the not so quiet room as Phainon moaned, enjoying the tight warmth of Mydei’s pussy.
“So- wet- fuck!” Phainon whined, practically humping Mydei with how he barely pulled away before thrusting back inside. His goal right now wasn’t to cum, it was to breach that second opening. His beautiful Mydei’s cervix.
Forcing himself to slow his thrusts, he panted as he pulled out all the way. His cock was shiny with slick, a clear show of how Mydei was enjoying this despite being asleep.
“Y-You’re always.. S’ good f’ me” Phainon mumbled, changing their positions so that Mydei was pushed into a proper mating press. “So y-you’ll be good this time too, right?”
Phainon began pounding into Mydei, growls leaving his lips as his tip slowly bullied its way into opening the cervix. He could imagine how this would go if Mydei was awake, loud whimpers, pleading for him to stop and slow down, that he wasn’t supposed to go in there.
Phainon bit his lip, feeling himself grow closer to the edge as he imagined Mydei yowling like a bitch in heat when he finally breaches that part, filling him up with a load of warm cum, successful in breeding his beautiful Dei.
“Fuck- fuck.. Open up for me, ‘Dei” Phainon begged, his whined growls turning into loud sobs as he continued plowing into Mydei’s red pussy. He was definitely going to be sore when morning comes but Phainon would help him ignore the soreness.
Of course, by fucking him again so that his pussy would only focus on the feeling of his cock stretching it open.
“Dei- Dei.. Mydeimos..” Phainon breathed as his his came to a stop, the force of his final thrusts forcing his cervix to open and give way for Phainon’s tip to slip inside. He groaned, throwing his head back as hot fetile seed spilled itself directly into Mydei’s soil.
He stayed that way for a good few minutes, grunting every time his cock jerked and spilled another spurt of cum inside Mydei. It was just to ensure that Mydei would definitely get pregnant tonight. The consequences of trying to buy contraceptives after he had worked so hard on breeding Mydei every night without any help except gravity.
Finally pulling himself out, Phainon let out a satisfied sigh as he patted Mydei’s tummy where a small bulge had appeared due to the amount of cum he had spilled inside.
“Make sure to get pregnant this time, ‘kay?” Phainon quickly got dressed as he eyes the clock on the wall. It was almost time for his shift to start.
“Although, I wouldn’t mind punishing you again if this attempt doesn’t work.”
`~~-○●○-~~`
Mydei feels sick.
He had been feeling sick for a few weeks now. Perhaps he should go see a doctor and see what the problem was.
But there was a nag in the back of his head telling him he already knew why he was sick.
Asking his friend Hyacine, it only proved his feeling even further when she eyed him suspiciously when he told her his symptoms.
Going to the doctor’s just confirmed it, he was pregnant.
With his stalker’s child.
Now a normal person would immediately abort it. But was Mydei considered normal anymore? He should’ve called the cops on this guy ages ago.
Mydei decided to keep the child.
He should start preparing things, like a crib, diapers and baby formula. He’d also probably need a breast pump.. But with how often he wakes up with his nipples as sore and red as his pussy, perhaps he should put that at the bottom of the list.
He’s sure the father of his child would help with any soreness he feels due to the pregnancy.
While shopping, Mydei meets a man who’s somehow taller than him, acting like a puppy and getting all up in his space. His voice feels familiar somehow but Mydei’s sure he’s never met this man before.
After accepting this man into his life, his stalker suspiciously stops coming at night.
He eyes the sleeping puppy in his bed, drool seeping out the corner of his lips. He wipes it away with his thumbs, smiling fondly at Phainon.
Mydei shouldn’t worry about that. He’s just glad his stalker finally grew the balls to stop hiding in his house and following home every time.
Especially on that night.