Stanley x Narrator smuts

So hard~

Note: This story takes place in the bucket apartment ending.
CW: overstimulation, sexual torture
Stanley has a pussy
Enjoy~
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Stanley walked over and stood in front of The Narrator. The Narrator looked up and saw Stanley in a revealing maid outfit. He gasped a bit and covered his mouth. "Put your book down. I have some cleaning to do." Stanley walked over and sat on Narrator's lap.

He gently bounced and leaned against him and the two kissed. "Mm~ oh Master~ I want you to get super hard for me~" Stanley held Narrator's cheeks and pressed his body against Narrator's.

Stanley grinded and touched Narrator's waist and explored his body. "Getting hot?~ you're sweating~"

"Haaah~ Stanley~" Narrator started to moan. "Good~ goooooood~" he felt the hard bulge. He kept grinding his hips and putting pressure on the bulge to make him harder.

After 10 minutes he finally decided to give Narrator relief. He pulled his boxers off and Stanley had put a thong on. He rubbed Narrator's tip to his clit. "Mmm~ someone's tip is getting sensitive~"

Narrator couldn't form words. He moaned and muttered. "So close~..."

Stanley pulled up and sat down slowly on his cock. "AH!~" he gasped. He fully sat down and started to bounce. "Mmmh~ oh god~ Narry~ how did you get so hard? You're throbbing inside me~" he gasped. "And you're so.... wet~" he moaned.

After a few minutes he pushed down and gasped. He squirted on Narrator's lap. "AH!~ Y-You're getting tight!" Narrator gasped and came. "Fffffffuck! Ohhhh~ baby~" he hugged Stanley and started to thrust fast and hard. He even made a small bulge in Stanley's abdomen. "I can't stop!" He grunted. Stanley came over and over. He squirted all over Narrator's lap.

"N-Narry stop! It's too much!" He begged. The Narrator got up and laid him down and thrusted fast. Stanley's G-Spot was being constantly stimulated. Narrator started to rub his clit and it caused Stanley to cum even harder.

The Narrator kept thrusting until he got tired. He pulled out and rubbed his clit fast. Stanley was moaning so much as tears rolled down his red cheeks. He kept torturing Stanley.

He stopped and Stanley sighed with relief but after a few minutes, The Narrator came back and placed something cold on Stanley's clit. "Huh?" He looked and he didn't realize he was handcuffed. The cold thing was a wand. Narrator turned it on a low level, then a high level. Stanley screamed as he squirmed. "I CAN'T STOP CUMMING!" He gasped. He came one last time and the orgasms started to turn painful.

Narrator stopped the vibrator and rubbed Stanley's stomach. "My stomach hurts.." he whimpered. "I bet it felt so good~" he chuckled. "It... actually did.." he huffed and fell asleep so suddenly.

"Heh, sleep well Stannie." He kissed his head and put a blanket over him.