Stanley x Narrator smuts

Pleading little puppy~

Note: This story is NSFW. It takes place inside the Parable.
Stanley is male (transgender FtM or Female to Male)
CW: choking kink
Enjoy~
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Stanley was lying on the couch in the employee lounge. He was extremely bored. He was cold but he didn't have a blanket so he just shivered.

"Stanley?" The Narrator spoke to the microphone. "Are you alright?"
[ I'm so cold. Can I have a blanket or something? ] he signed. "A blanket? Stanley the Parable is perfectly warm. There's no such thing." [ Well get down here and feel it for yourself. You turned the AC on. ] he was annoyed. "Fine." He rolled his eyes.

Stanley heard a door open and glanced over. He blushed when he saw a tall, handsome man who looked like he was in his early fifties walked up to him. "It's not cold." He put his palm on his hip. He wore a mid-brown suit with a yellow tie. He had a bright yellow tail that had slick fur. He had a mix of grey hair with yellow highlights. He had glasses that rested on the bridge of his nose. His eyes were a beautiful gradient of orange and yellow. It looked like a sunset in his eyes. This made Stanley blush.

"You're just being dramatic, Stanley Ridley." He sternly said. [ How do you know my last name?? I never told you. ] he sat up. The Narrator turned on his heel to walk away with his arms crossed until Stanley grabbed his tail. [ It's the adventure Line™️? ] he pet the soft tail. Narrator was frozen in place with his arms pulled tightly to his sides and his legs together. He was stiff as Stanley played with his tail. He held his breath and held back any whimpers.

[ It's so soft ] he giggled and pet it, stroked it and rubbed his cheek to it. "S-Stanley? C-Can you not t-touch my tail?" He stumbled on his words. His pants were so tight that it felt like his button and zipper would give out any moment. Stanley felt how warm the tail was and stood up before hugging The Narrator from behind. Wrapping his arms around the man's chest and holding him close. He sighed and smiled from how warm the man was. "H-How lovely of you." He felt so turned on that he wanted to pin Stanley to something to pound his brains out.

Stanley let go and walked in front of the man. [ Are you in your fifties? ] he signed. "Y-Yes, I know I don't really sound like I am." He tried to keep his cool and hide the blush on his face. Stanley hugged him and he was more warm. [ Warm. ] he smiled. He nuzzled his head into the crook of the man's neck. "You're too sweet." He was flustered. He wrapped his arms around Stanley as well and pulled him in. "I-Is this what you wanted?" He looked at him. Stanley hummed and nodded. He stepped a bit closer until they were almost fully touching.

He didn't realize his thigh was against The Narrator's hard on. The Narrator's breathing got quicker as he held back moans. He could feel Stanley's soft thigh. He couldn't hold back and moved his hands to Stanley's waist and dry humped him. [ N-Narrator?! ] he panicked. The Narrator used one hand to unzip and unbutton his pants and pulled them down a bit. It felt like his boxers would give out as well. He humped faster and whimpered. "Ohhh~ Stanley~ I've been needing this for years~ please say yes~" he sounded very desperate.

"Please~ I'll let you do anything you want to me~ just give me an answer~ please Stanley~ I'm so flushed and frustrated~" he huffed. Stanley had never heard Narrator talk like this or even act like this. Stanley felt his pants get tight. "Please Stanley~ I-I'm begging you~" he pleaded like a puppy. "Mhm, mmh~" Stanley hummed. The Narrator knew Stanley could speak. He just chose not to.

"Sit on the couch." He whispered. Narrator nodded and sat on the couch. His hair was now messy and he was sweating with rosy red cheeks. He felt so vulnerable but he couldn't help himself. Stanley pulled The Narrator's pants off and slowly pulled his boxers off. "H-Hurry! Please!" He begged. "Shhh.." Stanley shushed. He pulled the Narrator's pants and boxers off and tossed them on the ground. He pinned him to the couch and pulled his tie and coat. He exposed The Narrator's chest. He was very well built for his age.

He leaned in and nipped, licked and kissed his neck. He took his own pants and boxers off. He took his button up shirt off and kissed the man's soft lips. He sat on the end of Narrator's thighs and slowly teased and grinded their cocks together. "Mmh~" The Narrator whimpered and shivered. Stanley was indeed cold.

Stanley sat up and felt into the man's coat pocket to try and find something but unexpectedly pulled out a small bottle of lube. "You have this on hand?" He raised an eyebrow. "Y-Yes. I do.. pleasure myself once in a while." He admitted. "Well..." he leaned in with his hot breath against The Narrator's neck. "You don't have to do it alone anymore~"

Stanley wrapped his hand around Narrator's neck and squeezed. The man whimpered. Stanley pushed the bulge and he earned a wheeze and cough from him. He pressed down more and The Narrator coughed and made a choking sound. He couldn't even say any words.

Stanley felt the man's cock twitch from him choking the man. The Narrator pulled at Stanley's hand and Stanley used his other hand to pin his wrist to the couch. The man's lips turned blue as he whimpered. Stanley let go and kissed the man. Pushing air into Narrator's burning lungs. "You taste like nicotine." Stanley whispered.

The Narrator gasped and sucked in air. Stanley lubed The Narrator's cock and slowly sat down. The Narrator whimpered and groaned.

Stanley pushed down and trembled from how big The Narrator's cock was. It made a slight bulge in his abdomen. He started to bounce and The Narrator gasped, moaned and whimpered. "Hush~" he kissed him.

Once they parted from the kiss Narrator was trembling. "S-Stanley~ I-I'm getting close~" he moaned. "You're not allowed to cum~" he licked the man's neck. "Please Stanley~" he begged. "I love when you beg like that~ slutty puppy~" he chuckled. He bounced faster and moaned more.

"ah~ Ah~ AHH!~ AWH!~ STANLEY!!~" his moans got louder. "No. Don't fucking cum." He sternly said. Stanley shivered from head to toe as he came on The Narrator's stomach. "Now you can cum~" he chuckled. He bounced faster, about to get overstimulated.

"AHH!~ FUCK!!" Narrator gasped. Stanley spanked the man's thigh. "Dirty mouth~"

"OHHH!~ GOD DAMN STANLEY!! I'M G-GONNA!~ OHHHH FUCK!~" he screamed before he filled Stanley. "FUCK!~ I CAN'T STOP!~" he gasped and rocked side to side. He moaned, whimpered and whined. "You are flushed~" Stanley laughed. The Narrator calmed down from the high and Stanley sat up. "So warm inside~" he chuckled. "Lay down." He ordered. "Yes s-sir.." He was exhausted.

He laid down, panting and so sweaty. "Now you're very warm~" Stanley laughed. He laid on top of The Narrator and snuggled the man. He looked and saw Narrator was fast asleep and lightly snoring and drooling. "Dummy." He kissed his cheek. He laid his head down and soon fell asleep too.

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