For Once, They Agreed With Each Other
FengQing
Day 15: C̷r̷o̷s̷s̷d̷r̷e̷s̷s̷i̷n̷g̷ / [Tentacles] / P̷r̷a̷i̷s̷e̷ ̷K̷i̷n̷k̷
CW: Tentacle Rape
General Nan Yang and Xuan Zhen were tasked to deal with a mountain demon. Reports were not fully accurate and they end up stuck in a difficult situation.
Feng Xin and Mu Qing were not often agreeing on things, but right now they were pretty much thinking the same thing: how could Ling Wen have such a bad report of the situation on the mountain?!
Had the information been better about this demon they would have been more careful, not walk right into its territory and get captured like newbies! What were they supposed to do now that they were this restrained by the tentacles of what they assumed was some kind of plant.
"You fucking idiot quit pawing at me!" Feng Xin cursed, only for Mu Qing to curse back "No one wants to be touching you!". They fought some more, kicking at each other when the other was getting too close despite it genuinely not being each others fault that they were being pushed against each other.
Soon though they needed to quit arguing and trying to fight more, only to realise their powers were being cut off greatly. Really it would have been nice to know more about this thing beforehand, especially now that they could not do anything about it.
Feng Xin was about to swear at the thing again after he finally managed to free one of his hands, only for one of the tentacles to push its way into his mouth, forcing something down his throat. It was sticky and really sweet, nearly making him choke, he was happy when he finally managed to pull the thing out, trying to spit what was left in his mouth.
"Ah! Serves you right for always swearing like this" Mu Qing snorted as he managed to slip out of the creature's clutch. He was about to run when he saw Feng Xin not moving anymore despite having been in a good start earlier to get out. "Hey, what are you doing lazing around now?" he asked, only to notice how heavy his breathing had started to be, the other god looking flushed too.
His moment of hesitation caused him to be captured again, taken back close to Feng Xin where he could now see better his rather strange condition. "Feel Fucking dizzy and hot," he said with a strangled moan when a tentacle went to brush his growing erection through his pants.
Mu Qing was about to ask what he was talking about, only for his month to also get stuffed. He had the reflex of biting down though, the attacker quickly getting out of his mouth after still managing to drop some of the aphrodisiacs into his mouth. He groaned at the punishing squeeze around him.
When he looked back up, Feng Xin was already half-naked, clothes shredded to pieces as the tentacles were roaming over him, making him moan even though he was trying to put them down. He couldn't let Mu Qing see him like this.
But soon Mu Qing was in no better condition, as naked as Feng Xin was, biting down on his lips to not let himself moan as the demon was doing everything to cause pleasure. "Wait, no!" he heard Feng Xin protest, looking up only to be met with the man ass now shown towards him better, one of the appendices dripping something on him before a thin tentacle went inside.
He was focused on Feng Xin who at first complained, before slowly starting to moan again, his hips even moving with the creature, as if looking for his pleasure. They both had already come, but Mu Qing was pretty sure the other god was still feeling as hot as he did, and it was to say, Mu Qing had drunk less than him.
He jumped a bit when he also felt something probing his ass, wanting to fight back, yet seeing how Feng Xin still seemed to be enjoying himself despite the situation, decided that relaxing would probably be better. There was no one else here than them that could help them get out of this situation, might as well just accept it. Plus, his body was burning with arousal and if he did nothing about it, he would turn crazy.
He wasn't sure what Feng Xin felt so good about. It felt rather weird, although he was sure the thing he had drunk before helped to make it feel somewhat pleasant. He was about to mock Feng Xin for being so sensitive when the tentacle suddenly hit something that sent a spark of pleasure, surprising him.
Maybe he had spoken too early.
Soon, they were both moaning as more tentacles were fucking into them, Feng Xin yelping a bit when he was pulled closer to Mu Qing, their bodies nearly flush against each other. He couldn't control the way his hips were moving, trying to get some additional friction by hitting against Mu Qing, which the other god started to try too.
In the heat of the moment, he wanted his mouth occupied, tired of hearing his own moans and not wanting to split open his own lips by biting it. He dived forwards, kissing Mu Qing by surprise. He seriously expected to be rejected but was rather pleasantly surprised when he instead responded. They might both enjoy it while they were stuck in this together.
At some point, the plant seemed to want to play more with them, especially with their interesting display. They both nearly complained at the loss of the other's lips, only for being a bit curious when they have suddenly shifted around.
Feng Xin was going to ask what was going on, only to feel something new brushing his twitching hole, looking down to realise the tentacles were trying to let Mu Qing push into him. When he would normally have fought for such a thing not to happen, right now he couldn't stop moving his hips, wanting it.
Mu Qing was surprised by the new change, but something in him warmed at seeing Feng Xin trying to fuck himself on his dick despite still not being quit in. Soon he tried joining in, the feeling of tightness around him a delight after all this time.
The fucking session lasted until neither of them was able to come anymore, hole twitching after being emptied from all the tentacles, feeling stretched out from all the appendage that had fitted in, leaking from whatever substances the creature left deep in them.
They were laying limply on the ground after they were abandoned there by the monster who seemingly was satisfied with its collect. It took all the energy left in Feng Xin to move so he was not laying fully atop Mu Qing, hence pinning him down with his full body weight, although he was still half over him.
"Let's not ever mention this to anyone," Mu Qing said.
"Agreed" Feng Xin mumbled before passing out.
At least they could agree on two things that day.
