(Skeppys having a bad day, so he's really bratty)
Bads POV~
It's been a few hours since morning, and skeppys been really bratty with me. I have absolutely no idea why, and every time I try and ask or check on him, he's super pissed off. "Leave me alone.." He grumbles when I walk past him in the kitchen, "I didn't even say anything?" I respond.
"Whatever just leave me alone." He whines. "There's a lot of chores to do, can you help me?" I ask. "You can do them by yourself you don't need my help." He says, ending the sentence in a snarky laugh. "Seriously? You want me to do all of the chores by myself?"
"You're a big strong man you can handle it." He says, grabbing his phone and laying on his stomach on the couch. "Can you at least tell me where all the cleaning supplies are? You rearranged the whole house yesterday." I ask.
"You'll find em' hun." He says bitterly. "Okay. I'm going to need you to quit acting like this." I say with slight annoyance in my tone. He doesn't respond, he doesnt even look up from his phone. "Skeppy." I say with anger. Again, ignored.
"Quit being a brat!" I grumble. And once again, he ignores me. I walk over and snatch his phone out of his hand, "hey!" He yelps. I walk over to the kitchen and take a turn ignoring him, I put his phone up on top of the highest surface. "Come on give it back!" He whines.
"You need a punishment for being such a brat." I say angrily as I lean against the counter. "Please baby please?" He presses his face into my chest and wraps his arms around it too, whining and begging me to give it back. "I promise I'll be good and I won't be bratty.. I promise I promise I promise.."
"Nope. This is your punishment. No phone until tomorrow." I say sternly. "I'll do anything else!!" He whines. "How about you lay down and let me remove your walking privileges for a couple days." I smirk. "Will I get my phone back after?" He asks desperately. "Hm. If you wear an outfit and do everything I say, yes."
"Okay.. F-fine.."
I teleport him into the bedroom, and pin him down underneath me on the bed. I snap my fingers and he's in a short skirt and nothing else. I waste no time, lubing up two fingers and then immediately pushing them inside of him. I start prepping him quickly, he's not getting any time to rest.
"Ah... MMhH~" he moans. "You're not going to be walking, sitting, or standing for the next three days." I say. I pull my fingers out, and immediately slam into him all the way. "GhAAHh!~" he screams out.
I start roughly slamming into him, giving him no time to adjust whatsoever. "Gonna stop being a brat after this huh? Huh?" I thrust deep into his prostate, and he screams, "AhHh- y-yEs~!!"
"Yeah you brat, learning your lesson?" I laugh as he starts crying. "Mm- hhnngggh- fUckkK nGghhH~!!" He moans out loudly. Sweat drips from my forehead as I grip onto his waist tightly. I feel pre-cum leaking out into him whole I thrust quickly, my manhood begging me for release.
I hold off on it though, I have something special planned for it. I keep slamming into him over and over, letting myself get closer and closer to release, until I feel like I'm about to. I pull out and snap my fingers. In my hands,
A jar.
I wait for him to turn over, "get into full diamond form skeppy~" I give him a grin. "W-why..?" He asks. "Do as your told." I command him. "Fine.." He mutters as he switches into his full diamond form. He's about two inches tall now.
I pick him up, and slide the now small skirt off, he's naked. I put him in the jar gently, and he's confused. I position myself above the jar and stroke myself for a moment, releasing into the jar after only three strokes, covering skeppy in my semen.
"You'll be staying in there until I fill that jar~" I purr. It's the type of jar where it has a little peg in the middle he can sit on, so he won't suffocate. I keep stroking myself, load after load filling up the jar, it gets to a point where he's half way submerged under it, but the jar isn't full yet.
I keep going, and notice him tasting some of it, I ignore that, and with one more load I fill up the jar all the way. "Aghhhh.." I groan. I pick skeppy up out of the jar, and let him rest on my hand. I go to the bathroom and fill the sink up a little, just enough to where it'd be a huge bathtub for him.
END
I hate how this turned out, but hope you don't!!
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