Henry Stickmin OneShots

Phoned In (RHMxCharles[Stickvin really] smut)

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Charles - 1st person:

Well, I messed up. "This'll be an easy mission!" I said. "I can do it myself!" I said. Fuck, was I wrong. Currently, I'm tied up in a dark room with no chance of escape. Waiting for the recently escaped, right hand of the chief, for torturing.
I struggled to loosen my binds. "Damnit. If I could just turn my headset on, I could call Henry for rescue." I muttered to myself. Henry, that dashing, devil-care, mysterious, sexy... oh god; stop it, Char! Now's not the time for gay time.

I hear iron doors clanging.
In walks the large'n'buff cowboy, RHM. "You got a lot of nerve, boy."
I stay quiet, sneering quietly at his face. I can't read him. What's he thinking? What is he planning to do to me? Even with his mustache an inch away from my nose.
"You're gonna tell me why you're here. Now we can do this the easy way... or my vote, the hard way." He smirked... evilly?
"Forget it, pardner. Henry will be here any minute now to shove your cock up your ass! So torture me with whatever you got. I ain't spilling!"

RHM started chuckling and stood straight up. My binds were taken off and I sat there confused. "Stickmin, eh? Well, he'll be in for a surprise then."
I glance down and I start to realize, what he meant when he said the 'hard way'. His pants were already unbuckled and unzipped. His dick couldn't even be contained by his boxers.
I attempt to run for it, but he pins me to a solid steel table and tears my pants to my ankles. He starts to force my legs open as I resist. I feel his finger enter my ass.
"NO! STOP! HENRY, HELP!" I cry.
"No one can hear ya, pretty boy. I won't stop till you give me what I want." He put a second finger in, then a third.
I kept struggling to break free, but it's clear to me that he's way stronger. Whimpers and moans slowly begin to escape my throat as he stretches me out with those digits. "Ah! H-Hen..."
"I see. You're calling to your boyfriend?"
"He's not- AH!" He jammed his fingers as far as they could go.
Right pulled them out steadily and I try to free myself but to no avail.
One arm was pressed between my body and the table as the other was held on top like a cod about to lose its head. His massive cock was right at my entrance and even if he stretched me out, I could tell this was gonna hurt.
In an instant, he rammed it into me making it halfway in one thrust. I screamed in agony, calling out Henry's name hoping heaven could carry my plea to him.
I try to move my arm and all of a sudden, Snap!
"AAGH!" RHM had dislocated my arm on the table. It hurt like hell. I was in hell!
The Toppat pounded deeper and deeper with each thrust. I could barely stand as I fell prey to this monster.
He leaned over and I hear a little "twik!" "Charles? Char, are you there?"
The bastard turned my headset back on. Henry could hear me huffing and stifling every moan.
"Well go on then... Talk." RHM teased.
"Nnh... Turn it off... Please... Gah!" I mutter through the gasps. Suddenly feeling embarrassed thinking that Henry could hear every thrust. What is he trying to do!?
"What's the matter? You've been calling his name this entire time! Go on. Say it." He started to pick up speed, causing me to moan harder.
"Char... What's going on!?" I hear Henry's voice. He's obviously picked up on what's happening.
"Ah! He- HENRY!"
RHM thrust even harder and faster.
"HENRY HELP! AH!"
"There it is! Ha ha ha! Come get yer boyfriend Stickmin! I'll be waiting." RHM thrusts one last time ejaculating deep inside me.
"AH!" I feel him pull out and I drop to the ground. "Henry?" I hear nothing but static now.

Right turns my headset off and drags me back to the chair. The bindings are retied and he opens my shirt for the full view. I didn't realize how sticky I had gotten. Some of it is even mine.
Just keep smiling cowboy. Once I get my strength back and Henry gets here, you're dead.

End.