Stanley x Narrator smuts

Can't tell your story?~

Note: This story is NSFW.
Enjoy~
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Stanley was walking with the story just to make Narrator happy. He could hear frustration in his voice. It made him feel bad for the man. Is he sick? He is always in his office so it wouldn't be a surprise. He was just worried..

While he walked he heard grunting sounds. He tried to ignore it. "W-When Stanley c-came to a r-room with two d-doors he entered the one o-on his right.. No! Left! Left Stanley!" He fixed his error. "Are you alright? You've been sounding awful.." Stanley looked to the ceiling. "St-Stanley I'm- mmm~ I'm fine! Just an error. Ahh~" the sound of heavy breathing and low growling came from the speakers. "You don't sound alright.. are you in pain?" He was worried... it was hard to differentiate moans of pleasure and moans of pain through the speakers.

The Narrator gave in. "Gah! Go left three times then go straight. Door 226. It'll be unlocked." He sounded so frustrated. "Are you mad at me?" He walked. "N-No.." a faint hissing sound came through the mic.

Stanley made it to the door 226. He knocked on it before opening it. He saw a bright yellow arrow. He walked over and heard the swivel chair rock. "Fffffffuck~" the man huffed.

Stanley walked to the side and a small glance and he hid his face. "Jesus Christ!" He yelped. He didn't watch his step and stepped on The Narrator's tail. Letting a crunch out and a high pitch yip. "Oh I'm so sorry!" Stanley uncovered his face and hugged the man. He whimpered like a dog. Stanley held Narrator's head in his arm as the man leaned forward. He pet The Narrator's head and after a while he started purring. "It's okay.." Stanley whispered.

Stanley huffed a bit he could feel how tight his pants felt. He gave a little kiss to Narrator's cheek. "Lay back, I'll take care of you~" he got on his knees. "Huh?" Narrator looked over with his now big yellow and orange eyes looking at him. His pupils were big from purring. "Aww! You're so adorable!" He booped his nose. He gave kisses to Narrator's achy cock before taking his whole dick into his mouth. He could feel how much he was trembling. "Stanley~ mercy~" he gasped.

"Stanley please~" he whimpered. Stanley saw The Narrator's hand fidgeting so he held his hand. He had a tight grip. "He's so sensitive~ I can feel his cock throbbing in my mouth! He must've been pent up for god knows how long! This poor, poor man. I'll make sure this is the best orgasm of his life!" Stanley thought. Stanley used his other hand to pet his tail. "OH! STANLEY ITS SENSITIVE!!~" he gasped. Stanley let go and signed [ turn your mic off. ] he then started petting his tail again. Narrator realized he had been moaning into the microphone so he immediately turned it off.

While he was lost in embarrassing thoughts, Stanley was going sloppily and playing with his tail until the fur stood up. He gasped and started to thrust his hips, making Stanley gag. He held Stanley's head forward and came deep in his throat. "Ahhh~ take it all Stanley~ I've been waiting years to fill you~" he huffed. Once he let go Stanley pulled back and swallowed. He gasped from the surprisingly amount of cum that The Narrator was able to pump.

"Do you feel better?" He wiped his mouth. "Y-Yeah~" he huffed. "You're so sweaty." Stanley teased. "Round 2?" He took his pants and boxers off to show his extremely hard on. "Definitely~" Narrator was still catching his breath. "One... moment.." he huffed. "Stanley, I don't have lube." He couldn't keep his eyes off of Stanley. "I basically lubed your dick for you~" he slowly lined himself up and sat down.

Stanley started bouncing as Narrator could barely keep quiet. "Awww~ mmm~ do you like my tight ass?~" he wiggled back and forth. "Mhm!" Narrator was almost completely shaking. Narrator gasped and grabbed Stanley and pushed him down. He filled him completely. "AHH!~ N-NARRY!" He gasped as he felt the warm cum full him up.

Stanley held back from cumming which in return, made his cock throb in desperation. He stood up and kissed Narrator's cheek. They sat down on the ground and Narry jerked Stanley off. He wasn't paying attention and Stanley pushed him down where his cock was supposed to be in his mouth but was instead rubbing against Narrator's chest. He sat up and laid Stanley down. He sat on his hips and used his thighs to squeeze his cock in between. He rubbed his thighs together and was surprised by how loud Stanley's moans were.

"You like that?" He did it faster. He was about to stop to catch his breath, suddenly without warning, Stanley came all over Narry. There was cum on his stomach, chest, a bit of his face and of course his thighs. Narrator looked at the mess and blushed harder. "Can you cum one more time?" He touched his tip. Stanley bucked his hips and nodded. The Narrator kept doing what he did with his thighs and kept making Stanley make a bigger mess with cum.

When they both got exhausted they went for a shower and slept.