Author's Note:
TW:Rape
When Jake awoke, he didn't open his eyes immediately. He was a little afraid of what he might see. He tested all of his other senses first. He could smell perfume, and also the warm, erotic scent of a woman's arousal. He couldn't hear much. Only his own gentle breathing, and two others. He could feel something, probably some sort of shackles or such, around his ankles. He also had a very soft, very warm blanket over him, and he was laying on a bed, without any clothes on. The blanket only covered him below the waist, though, and there was a hand stroking his chest.
Jake also had a pounding headache. It had been like the one time he had a hangover, except about five times worse. He assumed it was because of the large amounts of Trickster that had been forced into his system. He slowly opened his eyes, thankful for dim lighting. He was reluctant to, but turned his head, seeing Dirk stroking his chest, looking content and smug. Jake wanted to strangle him.
"Good morning, Sleeping Beauty," Dirk purred, laying his palm on Jake's chest to kiss Jake on the lips. The hunter growled, and tried to bite Dirk, his hands grabbing for the incubi's throat. Dirk pulled away, shaking his head.
"Ah-ah, Jake. I wouldn't do that. Now that you and Janey are my pets..." Dirk gestured to Jane, who had been laying on the other side of the demon. Jake felt his heart pounding, guilt overwhelming him. He had failed her. Not only was he unable to stop Dirk, but he had dragged her down even further with him. Dirk continued.
"... You have to obey me. Or else you'll get hurt." Dirk grinned at Jake, who glared back and spat in his face, lunging forward again. Dirk gracefully dodged him, then snapped his fingers. Chains appeared from nowhere and bound Jake's arms and throat, making him get stuck on his knees on the bed. Dirk considered him, and chuckled. He pulled some of the drug out, and Jake felt his body react. He started shaking, the sight of the highly addictive drug making him needy.
Dirk grinned, snapping his fingers again. The chains moved, and forced Jake onto his hands and knees. Dirk sprinkled some powder into his hand, and held it out to Jake. In a last ditch effort to at least harm the demon, Jake tried to bite down on his hand. Dirk only growled and shoved his hand closer against Jake's face.
Jake's will crumbled, and he started to lick Dirk's palm clean. The rational part of his mind hated every second of it. But the Trickster soon silenced that part, and soon Jake was barely aware of his actions. Dirk went behind him, and Jake felt the demon press their nude bodies together. Dirk's hard prick was pressing against his ass, and Jake moaned, both in complaint and compliance.
The next thing he knew, Dirk had fingers coated in a heated lubricant pressing into Jake. Jake was surprised twofold. Once by the sudden penetration and twice by the fact that Dirk would even bother using lube. Then, he just moaned, letting Dirk use him. It felt so good, and Jake was trembling in pleasure soon enough.
Then, Dirk actually started to fuck him. The demon went slow at first, sinking the what seemed like endless inches of his member into Jake. Finally, he was hilted inside the drugged up hunter. Jake whimpered and moaned. Dirk started to move, his hips slamming into Jake's so hard that Jake thought he would bruise.
Dirk had what felt like unlimited stamina. His pace never slowed, and he hadn't cum, even after Jake had finished several times, the bedsheets sticky with his jizz. Jake felt like he was probably crying, the pleasure overwhelming. Then, all of a sudden, Dirk came, filling Jake's ass with hot demonic spunk. Jake whimpered again, as Dirk hissed in pleasure, then leaned down over Jake's back, kissing the side of his neck.
"Mm, a truly perfect pet..."
Jake's head was hanging. He was ashamed and humiliated. He had been used, and used well. Jake let out a soft cry of pain when Dirk pulled out. The demon snapped his fingers, and the jizz below Jake disappeared, as did all of the chains except for the shackles on his ankles. Jake fell to the bed, fighting back pained tears.
Then, he felt a gentle, soft warmth. Arms were around him and a tender kiss was placed on his head. He opened his eyes, and saw Jane cuddling him, comfort radiating off of her. Dirk watched them, intrigued. Jake returned Jane's hug, grateful for her.
Dirk snapped his fingers again, and chains bound the two of them, pulling them apart. Dirk shook his head, looking from one to the other.
"Well we can't have any of that, now can we. I think you could both use some punishment."
Jake's head snapped up, and he tugged at the chains viciously. He was filled with new energy and rage.
"YOU LAY A HAND ON HER AND YOU'LL PAY, STRIDER!"
Dirk considered him with faint amusement. He rolled his eyes, and went over to Jane, who was at the edge of the bed. Dirk stood behind her, putting his hands on her bound shoulders. Jane lowered her head, ashamed again. Dirk smiled, trailing his hands down her body.
"Oh, Jake, if only you had any idea. Shall I give you one?"
Jake only growled, straining against his bindings some more, his muscles bulging as he struggled.
"LET HER GO! I SWEAR, IF YOU OR YOUR BROTHERS DO ANYTH-"
Dirk cut Jake off by laughing. Jane started crying, and Dirk stroked her cheek.
"Oh, Jake, you've been asleep for days. My bros have been and gone. I must admire Janey's resilience. She can hold a Strider well."
And that was what broke Jake.
Author's Note:
WHAT COULD POSSIBLY HAPPEN NEXT!? STAY TUNED!~