ALL HAIL THE SMUTS~! {SLOW UPDATES}

CHRISTMAAAAASS~! Trash chappy...

Yeah, this isn't a request but I got bored and CHRISTMAAAAAASSSSS~! So merry Christmas to you Kits and have a lovely day/night~! And yes, this is just me writing with absolutely no purpose XDDD I know it's trash lol... I'll get to the requests I have soon...

                        -Chibi

"MERRY FREAKIN' CHRISTMAS BOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSS~!!!!" Martin screeches, running around in a mrs. claus costume giggling madly as he's being chased around by an also laughing Vegeto in his oversized ugly ass sweater... Simon laughs drunkenly as they run past, nearly falling backwards, his face flushed... Despite this he denies being drunk... Snowy's perfectly normal... Well as close to normal as he can be, with the gag sweater he'd worn keeping him warm... Snowy sighs, looking at the bulgarians and Vegito before turning to Baki, Ghost, Double, and Clash, who are all taking snacks, drinks and talking and laughing.... "Do you even see those three?" The other 4 looking over in time to see Martin tumble and both of them slide across the ice, sprawled awkwardly and laughing and screeching.... It takes a few seconds to register, then Martin squeaks and jumps to his feet, nearly falling back to the ice... He's not wearing boxers... and the skirt is actually short enough to show off some skin despite the fact that he somehow managed to find thigh high black socks and rather nice boots... He stands there with a mad blush as Simon whistles as if cat-calling the other man... Suddenly the slight drunkenness doesn't seem quite drunk enough for the currently crossdressing male... He mumbles an excuse and shuffles over to the table with the drinks, holding down his skirt as his ass smarts, and not in the good kind of pain way... Somehow the more tolerant bulgarian ends up drunk as all hell... Having probably a few too many alcoholic drinks like rum...So instead of his shyness about the dress combatting his narcissism... He's literally just showing off, purposefully bending over to display his ass to the others as he goes about the party on christmas eve... He's already practically given Simon a lapdance despite having never actually grinded against the slightly younger man.... 
Snowy's already dragged Vegeto off under the pretense of punishing him for looking at a drunk friend as a possible fuck toy... Though we all know he's just going to ride him until he can only focus on him... Which consists of a lot of moaning and cum... Ghost is palming himself from his seat as he watches Martin and Baki talk... Baki having been put in a little elf-type costume that has booty shorts to show off his thighs.. And although both have little coverings of some kind, at every movement Ghost can catch a glimpse of Martin's ass and Baki's thighs flushed a soft pink as Martin whispers something to him before the conversation finally ends and Martin darts back off to Simon and Baki stands awkwardly, walking over to Ghost... Who at this point doesn't even try to hide what he's doing and simply lets out little groans as he has his hand down his pants... "U-uh Alex?" Baki murmurs... Ghost completely freezes, his eyes widening and his entire body tensing... Despite the shocked look on his face his cock throbs horribly... He quickly regains himself.. "Y-yes B-baki?!" Baki blushes, shifting embarrassedly in front of Ghost... "M-martin suggested that since I r-really like you I-I should come over here and uh... offer you help with uh... that..." Alex nearly groans at just hearing that from Baki... "Okay~... Hold on Baki..." He tugs his pants down to reveal his leaking cock... precum dribbling off the tip... Baki blushes a dark red and stutter "A-alex what are you...?" Ghost just grabs his waist and pulls Baki onto his lap... After so long of his friends only calling him Ghost his real name's become somewhat of a trigger to him when they say it... Especially the smol snowman... Ghost just lets out a low growling moan and grinds up against Baki's ass... Baki yelps in shock, but just settles down on Ghost's lap... "I-is this helping?" Baki murmurs softly.. Ghost nods, knowing that despite wanting so badly to just fuck the innocent snowman into the ground, but he's already taking a risk just doing this because Baki may not be okay with that... "Alex uh... i-is this going to take a bit to help?" Ghost groans.. "N-not if you keep saying my name or swirl your hips..." Baki blushes faintly but hesitantly starts grinding his hips down against Ghost... Giving the cyborg even more friction than before and nearly driving him insane with pleasure... After a bit Ghost can't take it, he pushes Baki to the floor and presses his cock in between the smaller man's thighs, rampantly humping him and moaning softly at the delicious feeling of Baki's soft, warm skin around his hot, hard, aching erection... Suddenly there's a loud moan off to the side and Martin can be seen sat on Simon's lap... Jeans and underwear pooled at their feet... Apparently Martin had been wearing a black thong he had been given as a joke a while back...  Baki whimpers nervously, while Ghost just squeezes Baki's thighs tighter around him and manages a few more thrusts before cumming hard. Thick white strings of cum spattering against the floor and Baki's thighs as Ghost gasps out a moan, softly rocking his hips against the other to milk his orgasm... After a minute he finally regains his senses and pulls away from Baki... "T-thanks Baki..." Alex says breathily, his eyes still half lidded with lust, but he's satisfied for now...  Baki blushes, clumsily getting up and smiling as if he doesn't notice the cum splattered on his thighs... "I-im happy to help~!"
Then there's another loud moan and Martin's bouncing on Simon's lap as the smaller bulgarian groans and moans, hands on the male's hips.. The skirt flouncing up and down with every thrust and bounce... Both of them seem almost too drunk to even speak as they moan out one anothers names and sloppily make out while Martin rides Simon in his little dress, cloak long since removed so Simon could mark up his shoulders.... Martin's whining and moaning as Simon's cock slams into his prostate every time he drops his weight.... Despite his small stature Simon has a pretty fucking big dick... And Martin loves it... Their relationship was supposed to be a secret, but neither gives a fuck anymore... Their both so piss drunk that neither could even comprehend how fucking dirty they were being when their friends were there... Double and Clash had long since gotten uncomfortable and left, but Ghostaki were still there... And Ghost is definitely still up for watching them be fucking kinky... Martin's clawing up Simon's back, making the others notice something they hadn't... Martin had actual nails... Not fake ones, but his nails are definitely there and not blunt... Simon being only in a christmas sweater that did nothing to protect him from angry red lines of his significant other's nails, but he moans as martin's nails sink into him, bucking up into the other and biting at him harshly.. "Si! Please!!" Simon nearly listens to the plead, but purrs out "Please what martin~?" He stills the other's hips when he doesn't immediately get a response... "Martin." Martin tugs at the christmas sweater... "Want to see the blood.... Please!!" simon groans, throbbing inside the other at the thought... Simon moves his hands to the hem of his shirt and whimpers as pain strikes through him when he raises his arms... But martin grins and says "What~? You thought that little piece of fabric would protect you?" simon vehemently shakes his head no and gasps as the slightly chilly air hits his torn up back... As soon as Martin moves Simon's eyes roll up into the back of his head and he lets out a needy and almost broken moan...  Martin's nails dig into his shoulders and drag to create angry red lines... Both of them suddenly switching dynamics... Martin's a fucking power sub at this point... Just utterly wrecking his dom for his own pleasure... A little more of this and Simon feels about to burst, he's bitten Martin hard enough to bleed again and both of them seem to be enjoying it. Wanting more of the painful, bloody pleasure... Suddenly Simon pushes them out of the chair, pinning Martin on his back and utterly plowing into the man's hole with so much force and strength that martin almost instantly cums upon this fast, hard fucking driving Simon's cock into his prostate... Both of them are letting out lewd and desperate moans, kissing harshly and passionately...  Another bite and Martin digs his nails into Simon's back, arching and crying out in ecstasy as he cums hard... The thick white liquid splattering against the inside of his skirt and spilling onto Simon's stomach...Simon groans as his partner tightens around him, managing a few more thrusts before he cums with a loud moan, filling him up with his thick, hot, potent seed before he collapses into the other.. Who doesn't mind at all as despite their roles... Martin's taller than Simon by a bit and neither of them have to worry about Simon crushing him, like a few other couples have nearly done... Both just lay there, practically purring...
Ghost chuckles and says "That was hot..." In a soft voice so Baki could hear him... He tries not to clap.... Baki blushes and says "W-wh-what!?!" He's dark red and to Ghost looks absolutely adorable.... Suddenly there's a burst of laughter and two figures stand in the corner, one holding a potion and the other pouting... "Have fun boys~! This potion lasts quite a while.... It was in all the drinks... So even poor little smol snowflake baki will be feeling the effects tomorrow~!" Suddenly Ghost realizes why he's been feeling weird all afternoon... THOSE SNEAKY SONS OF BITCHES STUCK LUST POTIONS IN THE FUCKING DRINKS!!! He can already feel himself stirring once again.... This is going to be a long night.... And Christmas is going to come with a LOT of fucking and hangovers...