Stanley x Narrator smuts

Cutest Boy~

Note: This story is NSFW. It takes place inside the Parable.
Idea by: K4l0__
Stanley is male and The Narrator is transgender FTM
CW: praise kink/sound kink, squeezing kink, bottom loser~
Enjoy~
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Stanley heard the sound of tape being unwrapped. He raised an eyebrow and walked towards the noise. He knocked on the boss's restroom door. "W-Who is it?" A voice spoke. "Stanley." "Uhm... come back later I-I'm getting dressed." The voice stumbled on words. "Can I come in?" When he asked that the voice stopped and turned into light sobbing.

Stanley opened the door slowly to see The Narrator using trans tape to bind his chest down. He had a bandaid on his thigh. Even though there was no day and night cycle, whenever they slept they counted that as night. This was The Narrator's morning routine. He had his toothbrush in a cup and his binding things. He had such a meltdown that he roughly cut his long hair. It looked awful but all they had to do is call The Curator. She knows how to do hair.

Stanley walked in and after The Narrator finished using the tape and put a binder on, he gently wrapped his arms around him. "It's alright Narry.." he whispered. He looked and saw a box that had the testosterone medication. It clicked in Stanley's head. He knew how to make The Narrator calm down. "Narry~ who's the cutest boy?~ the cutest boy that can never dominate his master~" he whispered as he trailed his hand down. One arm wrapped around The Narrator's chest and exploring his body and the other arm wrapped around his waist as his hand teased him. He gave gentle pets to his stomach. "Does that feel nice?" He whispered.

The Narrator gasped and nodded. His legs started to tremble. They hadn't fully had sex before since Narrator wouldn't strip any of his clothes.

Stanley gave a gentle squeeze to his chubby stomach. "Mm!" The Narrator whined. "Oh?~ do you like when I squeeze you?~" he moved his hand and squeezed his thigh. The Narrator squirmed a bit. Stanley lifted The Narrator up and over his shoulder. He walked away to a shortcut. He went into the apartment ending and played gentle with The Narrator. He gently laid him down as if he was a newborn. "Look how adorable this boy is~ so handsome and so so needy~" he ran his hands up and down The Narrator's body. He took The Narrator's binder off. "Give more room to yourself~" he leaned down and attacked the man's neck with nips and kisses.

"Ohhhhh fuck~ Stanley~ Stanley please~" he begged. "Hm? What?~" he licked his sensitive neck. "T-Touch me~" he begged. "Needy little boy~" he reached his hand down and started rubbing The Narrator's clit. "AH!~" he arched his back. "My goodness! You're so wet~ and for me? How sensitive~" he praised. "You're so warm~ I can feel you throbbing against my fingers~" he whispered. "Stanley~Awh~ it's ssss-sensitive there~" he moaned. The Narrator was panting like a dog as he struggled to lie still.

His thighs started to lightly tremble. "Ohh?~ are you getting close?~ your clit must be so sensitive to make you cum this fast~" he whispered. "Y-Yeah!~ Stanley!~" he gasped. His thighs trembled then with his whole body. "AWH!!~ STANLEY!!~ I-I'M CUMMING!!" He arched his back. Stanley kept rubbing and The Narrator rocked side to side to get away from Stanley's hand. "Ohh!~ fffff-fuck!~ Stanley it's too much!~" he gasped. "Can you squirt?~" he whispered. "I-I don't know!" He gasped.

After a few minutes of rubbing more and The Narrator pleading and rocking side to side, he arched his back. "OHHH FUCK!! STANLEY!! I-I'M CUMMING!" He screamed. Stanley went faster. He chuckled as he saw how The Narrator reacted. After another minute of The Narrator's non stop orgasm he gripped the bed sheets and squirted on himself and Stanley. "OHH FUCK!!~" he gasped. Stanley's hand got tired. Once The Narrator's pussy stopped squirting, he stopped rubbing.

Stanley kissed The Narrator's cheek as he caught his breath. He looked so adorable like this. He lifted his head and laid it back down. "Y-You're hard.." he whispered. "I am~ I just made you cum so many times~" he gave a tiny rub and it made The Narrator's body jolt. "Are you sure you can take my cock?~ you're quite jumpy~" Stanley whispered.

"Mhm~" The Narrator groaned. Stanley stripped and teased him before he slowly pushed in. "Fffffff-fuck your pussy is tight~" he slowly thrusted as The Narrator couldn't contain his moans at all. "Stay still Narry~" he whispered. "I-I can't!" He gasped. "Ohhh!~ fill me Stanley!" He begged. "Do you think you've been a good boy?~ only good boys get filled with cum~" he whispered. He pushed deeper and it pressed The Narrator's g-spot. He squirted again and arched his back. "FUCK YES!!~ I'M A GOOD SLUT!!~" he moaned.

Stanley spanked him and went faster. "Can't control your squirting?~ you're just throbbing around my cock~ you really crave my cum~ don't you?~" he sweet talked. "Oh please~ Stanley~" he squirted again as he begged. Stanley tensed up and bottomed out.

The Narrator gasped and screamed. "OHH FUCK YES!!~ FILL ME DADDY!!~" his voice was high pitched. "Good boy~" Stanley grunted. He pulled out and took his phone out and snapped a picture. He showed The Narrator. "Look how much I filled you~" he chuckled. The Narrator accepted that maybe having a pussy would feel a lot better than he thought.

Stanley sat The Narrator up and massaged his tense body. "Do you want a bath? You're so sweaty~" he whispered. "Mhm.." he yawned. "Sleepy boy." He tapped his nose.

He knew that The Narrator wouldn't be able to stand let alone walk. He carried him and sat in the tub with him in his lap. They washed off and relaxed in the tub. "My sweet little boy~"