Junkenstein's new monster

What mine is is mine !

(Sin warning)

Junkenstein was called a lot of things over the years, a genius, fucked in the head, a ticking timebomb, but no one knew how much love he showed towards his creations. He protected his creations like they are his unexchangable tresure. Under all his many inventions the things he was mostly proud of were Roadhog and Hayseed, the only creatures he was able to bring to life.

On days where he came home humiliated by the king he was glad to have them, while Roadhog was distant towards the crazy scientist, Hayseed was craving for attention. He always jumped around the genius and pulled on his labcoat till he got the attention he wanted. This behaviour often caused him to feel happy and needed but on other days it was just ...

"Stop" Junkenstein growled as he grabbed Hayseed's wrist "I dont have time for this". The monster emidiatly stopped his movements to look at the hand holding his wrist before looking at the face of his creator puzzled " Wha' ?". The scientist let him go again and turned back to his work "I need to concentrade. I dont have time for your games now" he replied as he wrote down some notes for a new invention. Hayseed carefully crawled under the desk to hug his creators leg whining. As much as he tried to surpress it, a warm smile crept over his lips as he felt the straw-fire-creature snuggling up against him. It was silent in the room besides the rustling of straw and calming noice of the fire that also colored the lab in a soft orange glow, silent until Hayseed lifted his head to place it on the scientists lap to ask him "You like me ?".

The hand the professor used to write stilled "Excuse me ?". The hay creature slid down further under the desk to hide, not answering him. Sighing the crazed genius laid back in his chair and placed his hand ontop of Hayseed's head "Of course I like ya. I didnt make you without a reason".

There it was again, that weird feeling Hayseed's chest that made him feel more human then he was. That feeling always came up inside him when he was praced or lightly touched by the man that created him. He knew it wasnt commen to feel this way but he was to shy to ask about what it ment so he kept it to himself. Subconsiously he leaned his head up in the others hand and let out a happy growl as the fire within him heated up even more. Chuckling Junkenstein watched as the creature, that many people found creepy ,acting like a tamed animal under his touch "Ya like that ? Being pet ?". The creature answered with pressing his body against the scientists leg and cuddling more into his lap.

Junkenstein's eyes widened a little in shock as he felt the strange yet pleasuring presure on his crotch and with a shaking hand he pushed the others head flushed away "O-ok that's enough". Hayseed shook his head violently before pushing his face back into Junkenstein's lap, ripping a soft moan from the scientist's troat. This of course greatly confused Hayseed and he glanced up inocently to check if everything was alright only to see the other male's face flushed in a dark crimson. Not seeing a sign of resistance the hay creature pushed his face back in the lap of his creator to continue to cuddle.

The poor doctor on the other hand was struggling to hold himself together as the presure got too much for him to handle. The scarcrow sprung up and hit his head on the underside of the desk as he felt something poking against his cheek, whimpering confused at the unfamilier surcomstances. "Excuse me" Junkenstein swallowed thickly, unable to look at Hayseed with a growing erection that HE caused. Moving his head from side to side the creature watched the bulge that grew in the professor's pants before he started poking it curiously. "N-no dont touch it" Junkenstein gripped onto the hay-creatures shoulders, his mind fighting with the thought of pushing him away or letting him continue.

It didnt take his body long to react though and he pushed himself away from the creature sitting beneath him "I dont have time for this. Leave me alone to work !". Taken aback by the suddon outburst Hayseed scrambled to his feet and gave the doctor a guilty glance before making his way outside.