I just noticed how damn hot most of the MK men are in MK1. Raiden is absolute husband material, Kenshi is just too irresistible, and with a certain sorcerer making me swoon for him which he has never done before in any incarnation of Mortal Kombat, I gave into the temptation of doing some smutty oneshots just because I can. Also didn't help that a fan cam of Shang Tsung somewhat helped inspire me to write the first chapter.
And to let readers who are awaiting an update for Illuminating Fate, no need to fret! I'm working on it and hope to get it out as soon as possible. This is a way to help me get into the groove of writing due to how busy life can be. I've been contemplating what to do with the story to make it unique, so I've been doing my very best to make sure it doesn't disappoint!
Either way, here are the first of the oneshots I will be doing~.
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Hold On Until It's Over - Shang Tsung x F!Reader
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You were never one to want to work with Shang Tsung as an assistant and spell tester, but with how he rose among the ranks to obtain even Empress Sindel's trust for having the cure to the heiress' Tarkat disease, you were desperate to earn coin after losing your home from a fire an arson caused just for spite.
Thankfully, Shang has provided mercy for you, knowing what it's like to be in your position. You honestly couldn't stand him, but he was gracious to provide you shelter… at a price. For any potion, medicine, or some invention the sorcerer was to create, you would be the special one to try it out and see if it worked or not. It could have been worse if he made you test poison or anything that could make your organs erupt. The worst that happened to you was not being able to walk for a week. For spells that would most likely be lethal, he also tested on animals, and in rare cases, the Outworlders who were infected with Tarkat disease.
Of course, you heard stories about his schemes for a quick buck, including one where a desperate father wanted to save his daughter from dying, only to trick him by providing borjang tea instead of medicine. The father was clearly in the right to take his anger out on the sorcerer, but deep down, you also felt somewhat sorry for Shang.
By some miracle, his charm made his way to success thanks to providing a cure for Mileena. He earned admirers and was in high demand for commissions of cures, beauty enhancers, literally anything. Being endorsed by Empress Sindel certainly helped boost his reputation. While you are still cautious when around him, Shang has taken a liking to you for your surprising loyalty. In turn, he treated you like any ordinary Outworlder, though the drawback was of course being the test subject for his crafts for one with a decent lifespan Outworders usually have.
As for today, well... This was certainly not the day you were expecting at all.
"You've been a good girl lately." Your thoughts were interrupted when the sorcerer finally arrived in the main hall of the laboratory with a couple of items in hand. You glanced at him and hesitated with what he was holding.
"What are you planning this time?" you asked rather coldly.
"Now, now, (Y/N), there's no need to be so hostile. You earned a break from those tests we did." You crossed your arms and sighed. Your eyes glanced around the laboratory, witnessing the dental chair that once held Mileena when her Tarkat disease was manifesting. From a quick peek, you noticed Shang preparing something. He did some final touches to the liquid that looked fizzy and pink. "Ah… here we go." He poured the peculiar liquid into a wine glass, handing it to you. "Drink this." You stepped back.
"You said I earned a break," you fired back. "What the hell is this?" Shang chuckled. His smug laughs always pissed you off, meaning it's another test again.
"Nothing harmless, I can assure you. Well, depending on the circumstance." You certainly did not want to disobey Shang, so you reluctantly took the glass and sipped it.
The drink tasted a bit fruity with some spice to it. It was delicious, which caught you off guard. Normally, his creations in liquid form made you want to cough from the horrid taste. Maybe the sorcerer was being genuine about this being his treat to a break from tests. This was... rather refreshing. So far you've felt nothing, meaning a good sign for now. After finishing the drink, you put it back on the table.
"Now tell me, what is this?"
"You will find out soon enough," Shang replied casually, ignoring your need for an answer. He started packing bottled tubes that contained a familiar liquid you knew from watching him inject it into the princess. Once everything was prepared, he spoke up once more, "I must meet with Empress Sindel regarding the supply for Princess Mileena's cure. That should give you some time for the spell to work or not." With his scheming smile, he said before he walked downstairs, "I'll be back tonight."
You mentally groaned in frustration. Sure, nothing is going on right now, which is not unusual given some potions did not work at all and just acted as a badly brewed drink, but it was annoying not getting a proper answer from the sorcerer. However, there were some things you could do since this was a free day. Perhaps there was training, or reading books about Earthrealm or the Netherrealm.
With that in mind, you decided to head into Shang's library and pick up a couple of books about the other realms. They were fascinating. How these so-called humans from Earthrealm lived rather short lives. Their god, Liu Kang, seemed fierce but had a look of a gentle soul. It was no wonder why he maintained a good relationship with Empress Sindel and the late Emperor Jerrod.
Next, you dived into the world of the Netherrealm. It seemed brutal and unforgiving. There were stories of demons that resided there and how menacing they could be. If there were an afterlife, you hoped to not end there, with or without a soul. Once those books were read from cover to cover, you felt your eyes being a bit tired. You decided to take a nap to pass the time. You didn't have any tasks to do for Shang in the meantime so it couldn't hurt.
You went to your chambers and as soon as you met the sheets, you immediately fell into a dream.
Little did you know, your slumber would end in abruption.
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When you woke up, your body heat was higher than usual. You felt slightly uncomfortable, unfamiliar with whatever it was you were going through. You weren't feeling nauseous and it wasn't the time you'd start your menstrual cycle. You went to your small wardrobe and removed your clothing saved for your underwear. Skin greeted by the silky and golden robe, you noticed how pleasurable it felt against your body. It made you quiver in delight. You found yourself breathing heavily and your heart beating fast. You shivered again and noticed you were becoming warm between your legs, burning like a furnace.
Shit... did the potion actually work this time?
There was absolutely no fucking way that Shang would stoop this low to have you test out an aphrodisiac. To think that you were going to have a normal day! You really wanted to beat the shit out of him.
Then take his cock and ride him all night to have him beg for mercy.
Wait... No, that wasn't what you wanted to do! You swore up to the gods that you held no attraction to Shang Tsung. Never, ever in 10,000 years.
As you denied those inappropriate thoughts, your body craved the touch of someone's hands, and lucky for you, you qualified. Masturbation wasn't an unfamiliar territory for you, but you've never felt so sexually vulnerable. You aimlessly caressed your body, slowly teasing yourself with steady traces down your warm skin. From the soft touch of your breasts, you gasped softly.
Once your hand dipped down between your legs and grazed the folds, you let out a high-pitched moan. You covered your mouth despite knowing you were all by yourself for the time being. Whenever a kinky thought spread across your mind, you tried to resist and focus on some Outworld celebrity. But right now, Shang's smug laughs, voice, and his damn body were all you could think about while experiencing the high feeling. Damn him...
While your hands teased your body once more, your thoughts of Shang became more lustful and recalled how he bit his lip one time. It made your mind froze and your legs quake. Shang inadvertently made you come. You began to catch your breath and tried to calm down, but your body still wanted more. Footsteps later can be heard, and it made your blood cold for a few seconds.
You heard the sorcerer coming in, which made you freak out as the "medicine" was still occurring right now. You hurriedly set yourself up to lay in bed feeling "sick." At the moment your breath hitched, the door opened and he was standing right there in sight, witnessing you at your most vulnerable. While nothing was exposed, you attempted to hide your horniness.
"How's my volunteer handling my latest creation?" He had the nerve to ask that question.
"It... failed," you lied, avoiding eye contact with the sorcerer. You feigned a cough, hoping he would stay back. Unfortunately for you, it piqued his interest.
"Surely you aren't feeling sick now. You've endured so much." He reached closer to you to feel your forehead, but you backed away, which made you carelessly push the covers out of the way to move faster. His eyes graced your robe loosened and exposing your inner cleavage and panties. You squeezed your thighs to hide the wetness from touching yourself, and it was complicated not to put your hand between them from the urging caress your sex was looking for.
"Don't touch me!" you scolded the sorcerer. Without trying to make it obvious, you breathed slowly through your nose.
"Well now. I don't understand the need to lie, (Y/N). From my hypothesis, you are supposed to experience heavy breathing and your temperature rising." His dark brown eyes stared in curiosity as his gaze wandered around your tense body. After a moment of silence, your heart betrayed you and started thudding out of your chest like a drum. "Mmm… Your heartbeat is steadily increasing too."
"Shang, please go," you warned. The hormones were bringing you to the edge of insanity. With him here now, in a last-ditch effort to protect your dignity, your thighs shook.
"And not witness this beautiful reaction of yours? My dear (Y/N), I made sure the potion was crafted to the best it can be." The sorcerer leaned into your ear, his heated whispers slowly entrancing you. "I can do this all night, and I won't stop until you break." Your voice let out a cute noise, finally giving in. Despite his deep voice tempting you, you refused to humiliate yourself further. To avoid awkward silence, you spoke up, staring at Shang with your face flushed.
"At least tell me the t-truth. Is this a sexual stimulant?"
"Yes," Shang replied immediately. You felt like a fool, but this was to be expected as it is Shang after all.
"Well... you got me. I hope you're happy with your result, you bastard." Shang chuckled and then bit his lip. At that moment you just decided to give up and hold nothing back in pleasuring yourself in front of him. Did he want a show? Fine, just to get it over with. Your hands jittered and made your way to your crotch. Suddenly, Shang placed his hand on yours. Your eyes found him and you held your breath.
"As much as I like seeing you squirm, perhaps I'll help relieve your libido. That is... if I may have your consent to do so." The first thing to do was blurt out no, but you blanked out.
You didn't even think. Your body took over. It was that over your heart. You immediately pulled him toward you so he was pinning you against the bed. You clawed at his back and your gaze toward him became hazy. His breath tickled your skin, being amused at the touch of your own body. You glared at him for putting you in this position. The desire for him overwhelmed the frustration you felt toward him.
"How should I start this then, hmm?"
He leaned his forehead against yours and incited you on for him to kiss you. You also leaned in and closed your eyes, but he chuckled and backed away, focusing on your neck removing your robe, and leaving your upper body uncovered.
"What the fuck Shang–? Ah...!" Shang immediately found your weak spots and relished them as much as possible.
Once he was done enjoying the delicacy that was your neck, his mouth latched onto your exposed nipple. His hand kneaded your neglected breast while you just lay there and enjoyed the sensations. Though you responded with sighs from Shang's licks and caresses, he bit down on the sensitive bud.
You yelped, the reaction he was looking for. It felt so painfully good. You needed more, so you lowered your hand to place it inside your undergarment to touch yourself, but Shang noticed and grabbed your hand. His lips detached from your breast, and before he could focus on your other, he whispered huskily,
"I'll take care of that." He moaned against your breast and his hand dipped inside your soaking panties. He cupped your intoxicating mound and traced the tip of his fingers against the hot and wet folds. You let out a long and desperate moan that encouraged the sorcerer to place his thumb against your clit and started massaging it.
"Shang... Shang..." you gasped. "I-I need..." You felt too weak to speak, hence your pause. He continued to work on your sensitive pearl. Noticing your hair, he gently swept away parts that were covering your eyes, then cupped your cheek. His eyes drank in your body inhaling and exhaling, seeing how your breasts heaved with every breath you take.
"Anything you want, (Y/N). Give me the word." He patiently waited for you to gather enough strength to speak. Your mind could only comprehend the feeling of being so close to a second orgasm from his touch alone. You know you wanted more. As you managed to breathe, you called out your desires.
"E-eat me o-out..." In response, he looked between your legs. His eyes lowered while he bit his lip. If only he had any idea how much that made your sex pulse in need. Before he positioned himself to be between your legs, he caressed your bottom lip with his thumb. After that, he undid the lower half of his clothing to free his erected member. He then removed your laced panties and threw them across the room.
"As you wish, my dear." The bed shuffled a bit while Shang spread your legs for him to have better access. The beauty of you being so turned on and vulnerable awakened something in the sorcerer. The power he had over you lifted his ego, but the yearning to make you come engulfed his sadistic side. By the time his tongue graced your folds, you were in heaven. Your hands gripped his hair and your hips subconsciously grind against Shang's lips. He placed his hand on your stomach to prevent you from thrashing, even if he knew that you desired more friction against him.
The taste of your honey drove him mad, moaning as he continued to ravish your dripping cunt. Your groin was burning so hotly that your legs started shaking from his tongue teasing you at the right places. Neither of you knew how long this has been going on. Minutes? Hours? It didn't matter as you two were bathed in euphoria. You were such a moaning mess that you were getting close. You started to twitch in rapture from your impending orgasm and moaned out Shang's name.
The sorcerer lapped up your cum while you attempted to catch your breath once more. Even after your release, you felt arousal immediately coming back again. Whatever Shang did to make the potion last this long must have taken time to craft it perfectly after many failed attempts.
His tongue departed from your wet flower, followed by a trail of his saliva that broke free once he started coating the tip of his member with the mixture of his spit and your essence. You shuddered despite your body temperature still hot from the potion's effects. You wrapped your legs around him and grinded your hips against his dick for more contact. You needed him so much.
"Shang, I swear to the gods that if you don't fuck me right now–"
"Impatient, aren't we?" For being a tease, Shang was taking his sweet time. He admired your red face and parted lips from heavy breathing. Your smooth legs ensnared him like a butterfly to a net. He gave your entrance a slow and passionate kiss with his tip, then slowly slipped between your folds.
In response to the sudden penetration, you bit his neck to lower the volume of your gasp and clung to him tighter. He gasped in response to your unexpected love bite. The pleasure outweighed the pain by a long shot.
"You feel really hot," Shang groaned. "You wanted me that badly, didn't you?"
"Sh-shut up," you responded. In return, he began to slide in further up until he reached your cervix while you gasped from the slow sensations. In a strange sense, he waited for a minute for you to adjust to his size. While his gaze met yours, a realization just occurred to you that this snake had just taken your virginity.
While the thought ran across your mind, it quickly went away when Shang slowly drew out. While the feeling was empty, it ended with Shang thrusting deeper into you, eliciting a moan that had him chuckling and admiring your flushed body underneath him.
"How adorable you are, being so submissive in this state," he teased while tracing his free hand upwards to your stomach, chest, and cheek. If sex wasn't the priority, you would have slapped him so hard that a handprint would be there for hours.
Suddenly, he stopped.
You immediately bucked your hips against him, urging him to move. As soon as you opened your mouth to scold him, his mouth collided with yours and he moved once more. The steady rhythm you two followed resulted in gasps and moans from your mouths between kisses. Both of your tongues danced without missing a beat and you were able to taste yourself a bit from him eating you out. You'd be so embarrassed to admit it, but Shang felt so good inside you that you were near the point of losing your mind completely and only remembering his name and body.
His thumb traced to your lips, urging you to open your mouth. He put pressure on your tongue with two fingers. You closed it and sucked on his digits, muffled moans coming out while he continued his thrusts. You felt yourself tightened around him, moaning once more from suckling his fingers. Shang removed them and placed his hands on your hips. He shuddered and thrashed against you harder and faster. Your vision began to blur while your other senses except touch faded from the intense lovemaking.
Shang slowed down his thrusts but pounded into you harder due to being on edge. His breathing staggered, face red from fucking with you.
"C-cumming... Are you too, (Y/N)?" You nodded immediately, unable to speak from the screaming and moaning you were doing. You immediately felt immense warmth shooting inside your stomach. As his hot seed spilled inside you, the two of you smashed your lips together, shaking from the high of both orgasms. After the quick makeout session, Shang raised himself and pulled out of you, basking in your afterglow. The beautiful mess he made out of you from bite marks on your neck, breasts, and thighs, to his cum dripping out of you left him in awe. The fact that his creation turned out perfect satisfied him even more, though being able to satisfy you crept into his heart.
Your body trembled, but overall you felt relief from the potion's effects faltering. The dopamine and serotonin signals from your brain make you sleepy and crave rest. Before Shang had plans to let you sleep the night away, he said to you while caressing your face.
"We have more work to do tomorrow. Now sleep, my dear."
On command, you gave in and slept soundly, his smug laugh being the last thing you heard.
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I'm gonna need some holy water from doing this chapter. I may or may not make a sequel to this because it was more fun than I thought. Got a draft so who knows~? Next up is Kenshi, and I've been dying to do a lemon for him. Feel free to comment on what you think and follow if you want to see more for thirsting at MK1 men.