A/N: Ay, i am vasya from kong. I know that it's pretty weird that my first fanfic here is about a flash game, but i still want to give it a try. I may expand the story if people will demand it. Anyway.
The game is called "Anti-Idle: The Game"
Warning: Sex, may be gross for some of you. Contains rape.
Today was the Battle Arena event.
"Gain 300% more loot from Endless Dungeon!"
The player was excited, patiently waiting for :30 minutes to strike. Finally, the invitation popped up. Player went in in split-second. Two special NPCs saw player's departure. They were none other than Mission Kommander and Robacon. They both sighed with boredom, as they have to stand still in the pub and do nothing all day, every day.
However, Robacon's boredom was so deep; he started staring at the mission kommander. Robacon noticed his pixelated ass, wondering if it wanted some massage. From such thoughts, he suddenly felt his dick erect slightly. He began undressing Kommander's sexy clothes with his imagination, revealing pixelated manly muscles with nipples staring straight at Robacon. He felt his bacon erect even further, starting to lose patience and getting hungrier. The lust for some special reward was too much. He couldn't handle this anymore.
Suddenly, Robacon attacked Mission Kommander with his monstrous bacon which attempts to escape from his red silky pants. It felt like latex… Mission Kommander screamed with terror, as Robacon started ripping off his armor. As soon as the pig-murdering Rob saw his dry, powerless pixel dick, he wrapped it with his large bacon dick, like a snake. Mission Kommander wept, as he felt very stiff. Robacon was lucky that player gave him thousands of bacon for "attacking enemies". He used thirty of them to form a dick at the size of polearm. In a mere instant, he started thrusting it in Kommander's soft, square butt, creating a little amount of bacon grease in process as Robacon felt heated from touching his "pixelated mystery box". Robacon forcibly fed him the grease, and then sucked it off of Kommander's mouth. He also spit it on his dick, and then sucked it off, for more pleasure. Robacon gargled on the substance and spit it in Kommander's mouth, convincing him to drink it by massaging his cheeks. He had no choice but to drink it. Robacon smiled. He inserted his hand in his ass, looking for some treasure. Suddenly, something felt like lego… It was a "cave" full of pixelated mystery boxes! Oh, Kommander has such wide and deep asshole; he could fit in like 15 of them. Robacon wanted to open them badly; he had to get them out of there. What if it contains treasure such as Kommander's wet bra? Or panties? Robacon couldn't wait to find out. He used more and more bacon that player gave. Then, all of a sudden, he shoved them so deep, it crawled in Kommander's intestines – the bondage was intense. Kommander started convulsing, making the entire body orgasm. All of Robacon's bacon started vibrating with pleasure, preparing to cum on Kommander. Thrust after thrust, it got wetter and wetter. But at last, his meat blew up, completely coating him with bacon grease.
The olde pub reeked of strong bacon odor. Mission Kommander rested easy on Robacon's ass, unconscious. Finally, the "mission reward" has been received.