TW - slight smut
A month later
Quackity POV
I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror, I panicked, I saw horns growing on my head. Where did they come from!? The horns remind me of him, I hate it. I put on my beanie, trying to hide them, although you could see them through the beanie. Shit. My husband walked in. "Are you alright, hun?" He asked, putting his hands on my hips. "What's with the tail and points on your head?" What tail!? I'm so confused, what do I do or say!? "I don't know, they just randomly appeared" he nodded in confusion and kissed my forehead. "Could we have some fun~?" He smirked. I nodded. "If you degrade me. Also, I was wondering if later we could adopt a child?" I mumbled. He smiled and nodded. He took me to the bedroom.
A day later
I was sat at the tree outside, playing music for our new son. Wilbur was inside cooking. "♫Hey there Delilah what's it like in New York City, I'm 1000 miles away but girl tonight you look so pretty♫" I sang. His name was Alexander, pretty close to my name, which is Alexis. He clapped when I finished my song. I zoned out to yesterday.
"M-mhh~.. W-Wilby please, h-have mercy~!" Quackity moaned, his ass throbbing from the slaps, his dick in pain from the tugs, and he couldn't feel his nipples. His wrists had been bleeding from the handcuffs scraping his skin.
"Papa?" I heard Alexander ask, but I ignored, I wanted to continue thinking of the moment.
"Hush, ducky~" Wilbur whispered in his ear, he stopped the slapping and faced Alex towards himself, biting and sucking on his nipple, Quackity moaned in pain and pleasure, he loved being degraded by his husband.
"Papa?" He said, poking my cheek, I was brought back into the present. "Your nose started bleeding and there's something in your pants-.." he said. I wiped my nose and looked down, shit. Did thinking about Wilby really make me that excited? Whatever. "L-let's head inside-! Dad should be done cooking" I stuttered, he nodded and we went inside, spaghetti on the table. Wilbur smirked when I walked in. I sat beside him and ate, not saying a word.
A/N - Next chapter is the last chapter, then I'll probably make some oneshots for this story, so give me requests on the next page for some oneshots :] you can do anything from smut, fluff, angst or gore, the choice is yours
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