"R-Rurik, I d-don't like it..." Cupcake mumbled as he left the changing room.
Rurik moved his dirty blonde and dark green bangs out of the way with his fingers, brushing them up.
"Wow~" he smirked, taking Cupcake in.
His dress had a short, tight skirt with a slit in the side, showing his leg. It was strapless and showed everything over Cupcake's pecks. He looked much more feminine in the dress, and he's always had a curvy body and Cupcake had large thighs and a oddly small waist.
"You look amazing~" Rurik drooled, walking towards Cupcake.
"I-it's so u-u-uncomfortable! I-I-I'm g-going to take it o-off!" Cupcake hurried into the dressing room, changing back quickly.
"You have to wear it for me tonight, my Cupcake~" Rurik knocked on the dressing room's door.
"Excuse me?!" Cupcake opened the door, wearing his normal clothes.
"I loved it~ So I'm buying it for you~" Rurik stole the dress from Cupcake's hands.
"I'm not wearing that!" Cupcake barked.
"Yes you are~" Rurik cooed.
"Rurik, stop!" Cupcake lowered his voice as Rurik walked towards the register.
Rurik didn't listen and payed for the dress. Cupcake followed him, annoyed.
"Why didn't you listen?! I don't want to wear that dress! Return it immediately!" Cupcake shook Rurik's arm, growling.
"Nope! You will wear this tonight~ We can have some fun~" Rurik smirked, drooling at the thought of Cupcake touching himself in this tiny dress.
"No! I don't want to!" Cupcake snapped.
"I can always find a new slut who will do what I tell them to." Rurik glared down at Cupcake.
"No, I-"
"If you don't put this dress on tonight and pleasure me, tomorrow I'll sleep with some slut. And when I get back, I'll tie you down and punish you." Rurik growled. Cupcake looked down, nodding. He held in his tears. Rurik began to smirk. "Good boy~ Don't make me punish you, it'll hurt too much~"
"Yes sir..." Cupcake mumbled. 'It'll hurt me. Only me. Your punishments only give you pleasure from my pain, you kinky sadist.' He thought. He could never say this out loud, let alone to Rurik's face. It was too risky if he even heard, after all, Rurik would get them to their dorm as soon as possible and wreck him on the spot. And then, after the terrible 'punishment', Rurik would cuss at him. And that night, he'd fuck him again. Like he's done so many times before.
"Good boy~ Now, what will you do for me tonight?~" Rurik smirked, grabbing both of Cupcake's shoulders, talking quietly into his ear.
"I will put on the dress you got me..." Cupcake sighed.
"And what else?~" Rurik was torturing Cupcake, and he knew it. He loved it.
"And I'll pleasure you anyway you choose tonight..." Cupcake wanted to run. He wanted to cry. He wanted to leave Rurik. But he loved Rurik.
He loved this monster.
And no matter how terrible Rurik cheated, lied, or raped him, Cupcake could never get himself to leave.
"You know what? Because we made it to high school, how about I treat you to pleasure however you want me to fuck you?~" Rurik cooed. Cupcake shivered in pleasure as Rurik moved near his neck, breathing onto his sensitive area,
"Does that include not wearing the dress or getting to not have to do this in general?" Cupcake crossed his fingers, though he knew the answer.
"You have to answer in a genuine way. Otherwise, I can just wreck your ass until you can't walk~" Rurik smirked sadistically. He took Cupcake's arm, making him walk with him to the dorm building.
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The Lord of the Library
Fanfic(Sequel to The King of High School) Paperjam is the son of Error, the gym coach, and Ink, the art teacher, brother of Gradient, the artsy tech nerd of the school, and Palette, the smartest guy on the basketball team. The strongest nerd in the school...