NSFW DJCom Fics

Aphrodisiac

When Electroshocker proposed his idea of a healing solution, Commander was admittedly skeptical. He had brought it up one night, just after dinner. He pulled Commander aside and with a bright, surprisingly non-mischievous grin, he pulled the small pink pill out from his shirt pocket. Electro seemed genuine enough that it had convinced Commander.

"Just take it before you sleep," Electroshocker said, handing the small pill over. "It should heal you faster than others when the boss stuns us."

"Alright, and you have tested this before… right?"

"Oh, no, you're my first contestant. If something goes wrong, tell me! You know my room number." And then Electro left Commander, happily making his way to where Commander thought was his lab-like room. Commander eyed the pill suspiciously as he closed his bedroom door shut.

Electroshocker wouldn't harm him, right? Of course not. They were…acquaintances. With that thought in mind, Commander held his glass of water up to his lips and took the pill. His eyes flicked over to the analog clock next to his bed and sighed. It was nearly 10 and Commander assumed the effects wouldn't start kicking in until later. So he decided to sleep, unaware of what would happen.

The sun hadn't even risen when Commander awoke. An uncomfortably strong feeling of warmth surged throughout his whole body. He looked down at his crotch, noticing how hard he was and how some pre was already showing through his boxers. A small squeak of shock and humiliation escaped Commander's lips.

"Wh-Why am I so…warm…" Commander gasped, scratching at his uncomfortably tight clothes. Once he had taken off his shirt, the situation clicked. He remembered Electro and his pill he had taken. "Fuuckkk meee…" he growled, clenching his fists. Of course, what other effect could that have on him? "I'm gonna kill that man." His frustration subsided quickly and was replaced with a sudden wave of want. He let out a long, high whine.

He forced himself to ignore the building arousal and got up from the bed, shakily making his way to the bathroom. His legs felt so, so weak and they trembled with every step he took. Eventually, Commander reached the bathroom counter and stared at his own reflection. His face was a bright pink with small rivulets of sweat threatening to drop down his temple. He swallowed, glancing away from the mirror. The coiling feeling seemed to get worse and his mind was beginning to get cloudy.

Wait, maybe someone can help!

The only person he could think of at the moment was DJ (completely ignoring Electroshocker's request of coming to him if something happened).

Commander and DJ had a fairly close bond, which was built off of many battles standing next to each other. With barely any resources left, Commander was left with his friend to assist him, whether it be conventional or not. He left his room in search of DJ's own, making sure he was quiet enough walking through the hallways. He whimpered and crossed his legs once he saw DJ's door come into view. It was horribly embarrassing how just the thought of DJ was making his cock strain harder against his underwear.

Commander knocked on DJ's door, impatiently tapping his foot. The warmth was only getting worse and was starting to become unbearable. "C'mon…." Commander whined, staring up at the dark ceiling. Then, the doorknob slowly turned, revealing a very confused, wide awake DJ.

"Commander??? What are you doing up at 2 in the morning?" DJ looked down at Commander's crotch and blushed. "...And, uhm, h-half naked…?" Something seemed to break in Commander's head. All of his rationality disappeared completely and only lust filled his mind.

"I need you," Commander whined, clinging onto DJ's large frame. "Please, I'm so warm." DJ paused.

"Excuse me?"