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10 Hours

Happy Halloween you happy fuck nuggets. I've come here With a spooky story just for you ;-; Poppy cock part 6 will be out soon, so Yee. Let's get started.
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Levi's POV:

I stared at the screen with great intensity. Ten-thousand dollars. If I get tortured for 10 hours, I win ten-thousand dollars. What could possibly go wrong? I mean, I need the money for the sake of college depth but yolo. I closed my browser down, my brows furrowed in consideration. I turned towards my phone, debating with myself if I should enter this "Halloween contest" or not. Again, I needed the money so yeetyeetus.

I sped dialed the number provided on the website, hearing three rings before a voice answered "Hello, peasant. Would you like to enter the 10 hours of torture challenge?"

"Why else would I be calling you?" I replied flatly, "Anyways, when do I need to finish the legal work?" (Yeah I forgot what it's called but basically at some haunted houses you have to fill out this paper that allows them to touch you ;-;)

"You can fill it out when you arrive at dawn." The voice answered rasply, their heavy breathing echoing through my ears. I will admit, it gave me an uneasy feeling.

"Whatever. Is that all?" I questioned, trying my hardest to sound calm. I heard a few more heavy breaths from the other side of the line before he hung up. "I'll take that as a yes."

~•Time skip to the asscrack of dawn•~

I eventually arrived to the deserted location in the middle of the woods where a house with flaking pain and dark wood towered. I stared up at the building, listening to the eerie sound of he wind chimes clashing together as the wind blew. A shiver went down my spine, the feeling of eyes staring into my soul running through my body.

I watched the door slowly open, my eyes widening at the costume play the figure had going on. A dirty, bloodied lab coat with steampunk goggles resting on his head. The black gloves and boots complimented the outfit, and the green ocean foam eyes the figure held. His brunette locks pressed against his goggles, sticking out into every direction.

"Welcome to your doom!" The male said, his smile wide and unsettling. The voice was quite familiar, for it was the voice from the phone call. I nervously took a few steps forward, but stopped when the male basically ran towards me in the weirdest manner.

"Ca-Can you not?" I hissed nervously, trying to to piss myself. I will admit, this dudes act was spot on. Reminded me of Hanji, but ten times worse. The brunette grinned in satisfactory, placing his grimy hands on my shoulders.

"Come with me, my subject." The male purred, tugging me along with him as he entered the unsettling household. It was pitch black, and I couldn't see jack shit. Next thing I know, I'm shoved on to a hard surface where my arms and legs are chained down against something. I could see the brunette's grin through the darkness till he finally turned on the lights. My eyes widened at the sight.

Wipes of all kinds could be found everywhere, chains against the wall and ceiling hung motionlessly, scissors and knifes of all sizes were neatly organized in slots along the walls, some stained with blood. While I was caught up in this haunting sight, the male flashing a bright medical light into my eyes, causing me to squint.

"You will address me as Doctor Eren, understand?" The supposed Eren Said, his hand twitching in want. I nodded slowly, starting to regret my decision. Actually, nah. It's for ten thousand dollars and I'm all here for it. Even though I have to put up with this mad scientist get up.

I soon felt the cold air hit my now naked penis. My eyes widened. I was too caught up in my own thoughts to notice that Eren guy basically rip off my damn pants. "Hey! This wasn't in the contract!" I snarled, embarrassed that my staff was hanging out like no tomorrow.

"Technically, It was" Eren explained, smirking as he traced his finger up my stomach "You gave me permission to touch you in any way, shape, or form." Ah shit, that's right. I scowled at myself for accepting this stupid challenge for the sake of money, but there isn't any turning back now.

Eren continued ripping my clothing off till I was eventually in the nude. Embarrassed, I turned to the side. Eren just smiled down at me, a tent slowly forming in his pants. I panted heavily, not knowing I was forming a boner of my own. The brunette seemed to catch on, because next thing I know his fingers are shoved into my mouth, while his free hand twiddled with my nips.

I released muffed moans against his fingers as my tongue danced around his digits. I don't know why my body was betraying me like this, but I couldn't think straight. It felt too good, and I knew things were just getting started.

Eren's fingers soon ripped themselves from my mouth, and was soon inserted into my bum. I could feel my eyes go wide at the bazaar feeling. It's been a bit since I've had fingers up my ass. Since it's No Nut November, It's been ages since I've fapped or fingered myself.

My thoughts where cut off when something much bigger entered my ass. I moaned at the feeling, my back arching in pleasure. Eren looked down at me, his titan green eyes staring holes into my own. The brunette wore a smirk on his face, indicating the fact he was enjoying my reactions.

I could feel the brunette thrust at such a fast speed. I was a moaning mess in seconds, my tongue hanging from my mouth as my eyes slowly rolled to the back of my head. It was blissful. Eren, on the other hand, looked scandalous. I didn't notice this till he grabbed a whip.

I soon felt stinging on my stomach and arms as Eren continued thrusting. I have no idea why, but this was a turn on. And I'm assuming it was the same way for Eren. The beating and fucking continued late into the night, and I knew these ten hours weren't up. I experienced multiple ejaculations (big brain language) and soon felt as though my dick went dumb.

Eventually, I heard the timer go off during mid organism. "Well Mr.Ackerman" Eren purred, running whip down my stomach gently "This was very fun." I watched as he put a paper- I assumed it was a business card or his number -in the pocket of my jeans and left the room.

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Oh. My. Fresh. Titty. I. Am. So. Sorry. For. Being. Dead. For. Ages. This. Was. Meant. To. Be published. On. Halloween.
No, straight up I am super sorry for not uploading. School has been keeping me on my toes, along with my personal life and it's issues. But I'm hoping to upload more often. I'm taking as much time as I can into working on chapters during passing periods and breaks but I hope you guys can forgive me.
(Also thank you for 14k+ reads)

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