>> Reader=Y/N
Reader x Mimic
Prompt: Reader gets lost, Mimic finds them— things go down.
3rd person, by the way.
Reader had woken up, their head pounding, they opened their eyes—blinded by light of the sun. They shut their eyes, sat up, and re-opened. To adjust to lightening, that is when it hit them. They are lost.. No phone, no light, no food—and no water, they didn't know how they go here in the first place. They have had really bad sleepwalks lately,, But so far deep in the woods? Seems near impossible. Nonetheless, they get up and immediately look around for any signs of life, water—animals.. people.
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Reader wondered the forest for what seem to be hours, in reality in was only 1 hour.. but still. Not seeing anything, strange, usually a bunny or even snakes would be active— and the fact is it was quiet... Too quiet. Now the reader does not get scared easily, but this? No, no, no. Terrified the Reader panicked and ran anyway they could, praying quietly that someone or something could save them— they didn't know what came over them, like a sense of un-domesticed fear washed over their brain. Leaning onto a rough tree, staring farther into the woods— leaves shining, the sun gleaming through the treetops. The silence. Reader decided to catch their breathe and lay down up against some tree, but as soon as they closed their eyes— erratic footsteps tumbled towards them. Leaves being crunched and sticks breaking, Reader leaped up and started sprinting in another direction, it did not matter to them— as long as they got away. But, after running for so long their muscles gave up— tripping and falling to the ground, as the footsteps got closer, Reader
accepted the darkness falling asleep.
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Readers eyes fluttered open, 'What the fuck.' was the only thing in their minds— they saw an open fire but no one around. They got up— still sore, but getting up to investigate nonetheless, seeing no tents, no chairs, no things people usually would take for camping. Opting to sit on the ground getting warm, Reader knew they should've left as soon as they woke up but they needed to know who this person was. Moments later, a crashing sound echoed throughout the "campsite"—turning to see some,, creature.. it had no face— no clothes. But looking down at their stomach was a mouth— terror filled Reader as they let out a scream. The creature sprinted up to Reader grabbing them before they could leave, "Shut up." the thing whispers, a growl coming deep from their... throat..? Anatomy was one thing that Reader could figure out later. (Wink.) Reader shocked—"What the, what the fuck. What the fuck are you." Reader shutted, "Mimic." was all it said.
"Alright 'Mimic'— is that your name? Seems shit." Reader remarked snarky. "I wouldn't get too feisty boy, you have no idea what I am and what I can do." ... "Uh, Huh. What are you going to do huh? Eat me whole? Ehe." Reader giggled, pushing their limits. They had no idea what this 'Mimic' thing was but it was hot. Mimic let their mouth agape, the tongue was huge, massive. It looked like it barely fit in there. Reader grinned at the sight, the Mimic could tell their face was red, "What the fuck are you looking at boy." Mimic snarled, Reader shocked, looked up quickly—" Nothing sir." Reader shook, hot—biting their lip, Mimic spoke up again, "Blushing? I see.". Mimic walked closer to Reader, their hand landing on their shoulder. Reader jumped at the sudden movement— glancing down at the hand, then down towards the mouth, salvia dripped down the Mimics tongue. The Reader now as red as tomatos, stood still— 'Holy shit,' was the only thought in their brain. Mimic grabbed Readers' waist line, gripping at the pants, looking back at Readers eyes—nodding as a way asking for consent. Reader too embarrassed to talk, nodded back— Mimic quickly yanked their pants down, the boxers going down with it. The cold air brushed against Readers penis, sending shivers down their spine. Flinching at the cold air, look back at Mimic slightly confused, "So, where is your... you know.." Reader asked, half way naked. Mimic grinned, their penis appeared like it was on command. Strange, but it'll do. Readers face morphed into some type of shock, it was massive. "Oh.. Oh!" Reader gasped, confused but accepting, squirming around impatiently— Mimic clicked his tongue, it retracted into his mouth as it would get in the way. "Are you ready?" Mimic asked, "Yes.. Yes. Oh my god." Reader shook with anticipation, the Mimic grabbing their hips roughly and putting them onto a large sized stump. Lining up fingers thrusting them into the Reader, the Reader squirmed at the sudden force inside them arching their back all the slight. Mimic slowly moved their fingers around, stretching out the Reader, gaining speed at the little noises the Reader made. The Reader finally let out a moan, not a loud one but a moan nonetheless, precum leaking out of the Readers penis. Though the Mimic pulling out his fingers before Reader could reach their climax, Reader whined at the sudden loss of contact and warmth provided. Mimic grinned at the Reader below him, lining himself up with the Readers stretched out hole and shoving themselves inside. With no time to adjust, the Mimic thrusted in and out quickly, Reader arching his back—" AGHH~", Reader made a loud noise of pleasure, eyes rolling back into their head, mouth wide. Not looking down, suddenly Reader felt a warm-ish sensation on their penis. Looking down to see the Mimics tongue wrapped around it—sliding around, up and down. "AHH- AH.. Oh my.. God.", Reader panted, Mimic still thrusting, "Im. I'm going too- oh god.." Readers back arched farther as the Mimics' cock explored their prostate, "Go ahead." He said with a gruff, so Reader released— the Mimics tongue licking up the bits left over with great control. The Mimic kept thrusting quicker and quicker, honestly concerning. The Reader started to feel overstimulated by the pace and length of the Mimics penis, moaning uncontrollably, wiggling around. The Reader could tell he was about to release, Mimics thrusts were getting sloppier and sloppier, finally after a final thrust the Mimic slammed into Reader—releasing as the Reader orgaismed one last time. Reader squealed with pleasure, relaxing his back after a few second, breathing heavily. Feeling exhausted, closing their eyes for what seemed to be a second, opening their eyes to be met with.. Nothing. No Mimic, no fire,, surely it happened— they are naked and on the exact same stump! Frantically looking around, they spotted footsteps that led deeper and deeper into the forest. Too tired to get up, 'I'll check them out later.' Reader thought, closing their eyes and letting the sweet land of dreams sweep them away.
Never noticing the Creature that watched from afar.
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