Junkrat smut

Junkenstein (female)

Drugged, Toy play (Vibrator), Squirting.

The clap of thunder was booming from outside and you were in a hurry for the windows. Pulling them shut and locking the pin to keep them from flying open again. Needing to wipe up the water from the stone window seals before hurrying off to the next window. Pulling them all shut and locking them.

"(Y/N)!!!" Your name being yelled from up the stairs that lead to the tower. The voice yelling for you a few times as you scurried as quickly as you could up the large flight of stairs. Hurrying through the door to see the scientist struggling to reach the high up window. Wiggling on top of a few stacked books, till he stepped down upon noticing you.

"Hurry up, everything is getting wet!" The man waved you over which you hurried to follow. Kneeling down, he hugged your legs before lifting you up. A bit startled from the act, you gripping on to his stark white hair at first.

"Get the window!" He barked as he held you up, stepping back to get closer to the opened window. You did need to lean a bit out the window in order to grab the flapping window. Not quite paying attention that you pressed your thighs against the poor doctor. But did managed to grab the two and pulled them shut, locking them and wiping the water from the stone tiles.

"I got it." You commented before the man slowly stepped away to set you down on the floor.
"I'm sorry, I was getting the other windows and...wasn't ready to be picked up like that." You whispered out a bit shyly while looking up at him to notice his hair messed up. Reaching up to try and fix it out from your sudden grip you gave it, but then again, his hair seemed to always be so...untamed. The scientist just gave a slight squint of his eyes from behind the blue goggles, lips perked out to add to the confused look.

You shyly mumbled another sorry before needing to wipe off the rain that got on to your face and arms. To think you got to this point in life was quite shocking to say the least. Looking for work wasn't easy in the village of Eichenwalde. Main reasoning was because you took interest in the studies of science. But you did mainly enjoy reading poetry and literature. Learning how to read yourself was difficult but you managed with the few books you have found and a few secret classes you took from the librarian. But of course that was shamed upon by other people in the village, for a woman to read instead of sticking to their normal caring and cleaning duties. And the image of have such a woman for a person's business wasn't wanted in the village, so you were cased out sooner or later.

You were just lucky someone happened to noticed your wandering figure and asked for your assistance. A scientist, tall and scrawny with blueberry colored eyes. But to have stark white hair at a young looking age was a bit surprising to you. He introduced himself as Dr. Junkenstein, you introduced yourself before helping him with the few bags of groceries. Later learning his name was Jamison. Leading you away from the village and to an abandoned looking tower. The structure was indeed a sight for sore eyes. Old beige and red bricks with vines growing and crawling over the walls. Glass stained windows within the structure with cobwebs sticking in the opening. Before the man could take the bags from your arms you asked him if he could use the help of a maid or someone to help him with anything. He seem to give you a strange look from the sudden question. Giving a minute to think about it before agreeing. But of course that needed to be talked over more in details first before he allowed you inside.

So now you work for him. You were happy to get the job but the two of you agreed on something. He didn't pay you but he'd pay you by allowing you to stay in the building structure. He explained that he was struggling a little on money himself. Just having enough for food when he has or been able to sell his invention. It seemed like a bad idea at first but you were desperate for anything. Anyway to get out of the village and their distasteful looks. He had given you some clothes, a very spacious room, a key to the place and many other rooms to have in your care. Jamison would often reward you with extra money here and there when he wanted you to purchase some food from the village. Telling you that you were doing a job for something. The trips to said village grew shorter since you started to grow fruits, herbs and veggies in the garden out back. And you did save some money, other times you would purchase a book or new clothing.