“I’m afraid I’ll live a useless life and nobody will remember me. I don’t feel a strong interest toward anything. If I do, it’s just a momentary thing, and then I drop it. I tried acting. I tried swimming. I tried dancing. But I got bored with all of it. If I don’t choose something soon then I’ll leave nothing behind. We only have a certain amount of energy in life. If you don’t put it somewhere then it’s wasted. I feel like one of the little yellow minions from that movie. They get sad if they don’t have a villain to serve. When I have a goal, and I’m moving toward it, and I reach it, then I feel a little relief. That’s what life is to me. A series of goals that you move toward. I don’t think it’s possible to just become happy. Life’s not that easy. But if you keep moving, you can forget that you’re sad.”
Steve glances up over his book at
the sound of you entering the room. He
smiles. “Hey, doll.”
You stop dead. “You have got to be kidding me,” you mutter,
taking him in. He’s lounging back on the
bed in nothing but a pair of low riding sweats.
And as if that wasn’t bad enough, he was still growing out his
beard. And—God help you—he was wearing
Plot: Good girls always had a bad side to them, and some people just brought that out – whether it be a shitty dorm mate or her boyfriend.
Pairing:Jeon Jungkook x Reader
Genre: Smut, slight angst(?), highschool au!
Warnings: Being blessed by the Jungcock, cheating, oral (giving), praising, implied masturbation
Notes: I hope this smut will make up how slow I’m becoming. I can’t help it because exams. And I can’t believe It hit 140+ followers???? What the heck???? How?? Thank you so much. I feel so great about that. 2,042 Words
You were probably one of the most angelic people in your year. You were always kind, got good grades, did your homework – it was a shame you were stuck with a bitch as a roommate. Kim Jenna was always out partying, high-key manipulative, and just got around a lot.
It was a surprise people actually liked her more than you.
Maybe it was because she was prettier, You pondered sometimes. Maybe it was because she actually talked to everyone, and didn’t just sit alone during lunch. Insecurity was probably the bane of your existence when you were around Jenna, especially since she teased you.
couldn’t believe how lucky you had been! Only six people had been
selected in the whole country and you got to be one of them! An
interstellar alliance had recently made contact with Earth and offered
six lucky people - randomly drawn, of course - the chance for a year
long cruise through the galaxy.
You were greeted on the ship and
led to a cozy room with soft carpet and cushy chairs to sit in. You had
been the first to arrive, but the other winners had quickly followed. As
the six of you - three men and three women - sat and chatted excitedly
amongst yourselves, you couldn’t believe how swanky this ship was.
Especially given it had been designed by other species. Soon, a
human-looking man in a suit greeted you all.
chirped, with an enormous grin on his face. “We’re beginning takeoff as I
speak, but you shouldn’t feel any turbulence. And don’t worry, this
ship is the safest the alliance has to offer. And, of course, you will
all be well taken care of during your stay on this ship with your new
“Mates?!” all six of you cried.
“Why, of course,” he stated, as if it were obvious. “Didn’t anyone tell you?”
“Well, it’s only for a year, right?” one of the other women offered hopefully.
not,” your host retorted, sounding almost offended. “All of the species
you’ve been paired with mate for life. As I understand it, you humans
are monogamous, are you not?”
“Sometimes,” one of the men snorted with a smirk.
Another man appeared confused. “But how could we mate with different species? Obviously there will be no offspring.”
host rolled his eyes. “You humans are so behind, technologically. We
are more than capable of making all of you compatible with your new
“Aren’t you human?” you asked.
“No,” he replied
patiently. “I’m a shape-shifter. And you’re all very lucky none of you
are going to be impregnated by my species. Our females are pregnant for
five years,” he informed them with a smirk. “Obviously all of you will
carry your young for different lengths of time, though. Two of you will
be assigned to each species, but even if you have the same species,
there will be variance in the lengths of time you each carry the young.”
“Each?!” the three men cried.
“We’re not getting pregnant, right?” a small, pale man asked.
most certainly are,” the shape-shifter corrected. He received a ping on
a device and a large smile split onto his face. “Okay, each of your
mates is prepped in a room for all of you, so after your physical, you
can go straight to them.”
You were then ushered off into an
examination room as you were thoroughly examined - particularly in your
child-bearing abilities. Just when you thought all the poking and
prodding was over, you were given multiple injections all over from your
neck to your uterus. At first you didn’t feel anything but after a few
moments you began to feel…strange.
“Don’t worry, honey,” the
nurse - who was a reptilian species - told you in an attempt to be
comforting. “Molzon hormones tend to make you feel a little funny, but
you’re just fine.”
As she lead you to where your ‘mate’ awaited, you asked her, “What’s a Molzon?”
they’re amphibious,” she drawled. “If I’ve read my human folklore
correctly, then they’re kind of like your mermaids. Except: instead of a
fish tail, they have tentacles as their lower half. You seem like a
sweet girl, so I’m sure you and him will get along just fine.”
stared expectantly at you as you stood outside the door. Feeling as
though you were going to throw up from a combination of nervousness and
Molzon hormones, you opened the door.
Inside, you saw him and he
was close to what the nurse had described. He was a sort of octopus
merman with blue-green skin that was shifting color slightly. However,
unlike the mermen conjured in your imagination, he a little thick around
the middle. It almost looked a little like a beer belly. He noticed you
come in and his eyes grew wide as he blushed. “Oh, hi!” His voice
cracked nervously. “I thought you might want to have some dinner, first.
That’s what humans do, right?”
He appeared unsure as to whether
or not what he’d done was appropriate, so you nodded silently as he lead
you to a candlelit table - like something you’d see at a fancy
You knew you were staring, but you couldn’t really
help it. After all, he was an alien species. He appeared to have very
little difficulty walking above water with his tentacles and because his
tentacles were so long, he was about seven feet tall.
went surprisingly well, given the circumstances and Zeri, that was his
name, was actually a total sweetheart. He enjoyed puzzles and playing
musical instruments, and reading. The nerdy Molzon would have been
exactly your type…had he been human.
“This isn’t fair to you,” he
stuttered after dinner. “I know a female of my species would be much
better suited-” But he cut himself off with a slight groan before
stuttering out, “Did they give you the hormones, already?”
“Yeah,” you squeaked back.
began massaging his belly and whimpering. “I’m so sorry,” he cried,
before gently pulling you into an adjoining room that had a large,
marine pool. He gently removed your clothes and eased you into the pool,
before doubling over and moaning in pain, clutching his belly again.
Then, as he lowered himself into the pool, he began panting and moaning a
little as he tried to explain. “The pheromones…ghhnnng…they make
me….hoo hoo hoo….I can’t stop….gaaah!” he gave a sharp cry, continuing
to rub his belly, which appeared to be…clenching? “I have to mate.”
he let out a monumental groan before pulling you to the middle of the
pool, careful to keep your head above water. You felt something begin to
prod around your vagina before unceremoniously entering. You gave a
pained cry, causing Zeri to flinch, but he didn’t stop and you felt the
appendage slide far up into you, past your cervix, and enter your
You were trembling from the pain and Zeri continued to
stutter out apologies as his eyes watered from the great deal of pain he
was obviously in, too. His tentacles held you in place as his human
arms wrapped around his middle and he let out something between a groan
and a grunt. “Hnnngggg.” His face slackened a little in relief as you
saw a large object come out of his body, slowly begin traveling up the
appendage he had inserted inside you before it, too, began prodding at
“Zeri,” you cried in a panic.
“I’m so sorry.”
object forced its way into your vagina, eliciting a scream of pain from
you as it traveled slowly up to deposit itself in your uterus. The
result was a slightly distended belly, while Zeri’s belly looked
He moaned again, grunting and crying as another came out of him to force its way into you again.
This process continued for the better part of two hours and you were now HUGE - filled with eight of the damn things.
is…the last…one,” Zeri huffed, having difficulty breathing from all the
effort exerted on his part. He continued uttering apologies as he began
to expel the final egg. But this one took a lot longer than the others.
“Ggghhh,” he grunted after twenty minutes, before giving out a
startling cry as the egg left his body.
As you saw it traveling
towards you, you found out why he’d had so much difficulty. The eggs,
which had all been about the size of an elephant bird egg, paled in
comparison to this one, which was almost twice as big as the others.
“No, no, no, no, no,” you bawled, as it inched closer. “Please, no,” you
sobbed as it began to make contact with your already sore pussy. But of
course, it went in, anyway. You thought for sure you would be ripped in
half and die as the ninth one was shoved in, but it made it into your
uterus, just as the others did.
“One final part,” he promised.
liquid began to pump out of his appendage and fill you. Your belly,
once misshapen due to the lumpy eggs, began to smooth out and expand
even further. You gasped and wheezed through the next few minutes as you
were pumped with the fluid.
Then, it was finally over. Zeri, as
sweaty as he was, and as much as he panted, helped you out of the water,
though his tentacles were far from steady. It was difficult for you to
stay upright since you felt as though you’d gained over 100 pounds since
entering the water and, looking at your girth, that was definitely
possible. You couldn’t wrap your arms entirely around your belly and
there was about five or six inches between your fingertips when you
tried. “I’m sure your exhausted,” he huffed, trying to keep both of you
upright. “I’ll take you to your room.”
Your room was luxurious to say the least. You wanted to shower, but decided against it and just collapsed onto the bed, naked.
arrange for some clothes to be brought for you tomorrow that should
fit.” He had the biggest look of guilt you’d ever seen. “I’m so sorry,”
he cried again, before leaving you alone.
You covered yourself
with blankets, painfully aware of your newly distended belly. It was
impossible to get comfortable with how angry the stretched skin felt and
the extra weight, but you tried to sleep nonetheless. As Zeri had
suspected, you were indeed exhausted.
The final thought that popped into your head as you drifted off was: how long will I be like this?
“Well I don’t know about you, Scully, but I for one feel like we are really being of service here.” His sarcasm drips like venom as they make their way down the worn, wooden steps of the front porch. “I mean, we are patriots. Keeping America safe from yet another manure-purchasing farmer.” He winds up and kicks a rock across the desolate field for emphasis.
“No, Scully. I mean we’re clearly out here doing God’s work. They should hold parades for us.”
She smirks in response and walks beside him, heading to their dust covered rental car.
“Mulder, I know this seems pointless,”
“Seems?” he interrupts.
“Ok, it’s pointless,” she concedes. “But you know we just have to keep our heads down and power through this until we can figure out a way to get the X-Files back.”
He looks at her across the roof of their car. “With Kersh in charge, Scully, it’s never going to happen.”
She furrows her brow at him in concern. “Hey. Mulder, don’t do that.”
His only response is to dejectedly gaze at the dirty leather of his shoes.
He turns his back to her and leans against the car. She crosses to his side and leans back beside him. “Mulder, look at me.”
He hesitates a beat before turning his face to hers.
She searches his eyes. “I’ve never known you to give up hope like this.”
“I’m just tired, Scully,” he says with a hefty sigh.
“I know,” she responds quietly.
“And it’s just so damn hot out here,” he continues. “I mean, it’s one thing to have to put up with this crap at all, pun intended, but West Texas? In July? This is just cruel and unusual.”
Despite the gathering clouds, the temperature hovers near 105 degrees, the heat nearly visible as it emanates from the dirt and gravel.
Scully sighs and leans her head back. “It’s almost too hot to think.”