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Kink Blot

(reposting for various reasons)

So I decided to write a whole fanfiction about my oc Rosie having sex with Phantom blot for first time. I had a lot of fun writing it and I hope someone will appreciate it!

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Waking up in unknown room should be pretty scary. Especially when you know, that there is no reason, for you to wake up in any other place than your own bedroom. But when Rosie wake up, in unfamiliar room, she was calm. Probably because she noticed the man sitting in armchair nearby the bed she was in. With his long face and thin mustache, there is no way she would confuse him for anyone else. - Okay, why did you kidnap me this time? - She asked while yawning. The man’s attention was now focused on her getting up from bed. - You see – he made a dramatic pause. - I had to put an end to your evil deeds. - Rosie giggled, a little bit confused. - What? What crimes did I commit? - It was ridiculous to hear him accuse her of any wrongdoings. After all, he was the famous criminal mastermind, known as “The Phantom Blot”. He rose from his place to stand in front of Rosie, towering over her. He put his hand on her face to gently caress her white like snow cheek. - The abominable crime of hurting my dear Rose. You have been overworking yourself for the last two weeks! But you ignored all my letters, that were supposed to remind you to take care of yourself. That’s why I had to put matters in my own hands. - Oh, that’s why. - She softly jiggled, still a bit sleepy. - You know that I was fi- - No. No you weren’t, don’t lie to me. - He tiled her head to look her into her red eyes. - I know how much you care about your job, but that’s no excuse for neglecting your needs like that. Tell me, when was the last time you slept for 7 hours? - … Today actually! I think I even slept for more! - He rolled his eyes. - Yes but before that, you would go on mere 3 hours of sleep. And you know that’s not healthy, right? - He started to caress her hair, which make her relax a bit more. - Yeah, you right. I really did treated myself badly… I’m sorry. - I’m glad you understand. - He gave her a forehead kiss. - I will go make you breakfast, you can get dressed if you want to. -Thank you, but really, kidnapping is kinda an overkill, you know? - You should already know that doing things that are over the top is my specialty, dear. - And with that, he left her the bedroom.

After they had breakfast, the day was spent of making sure that Rosie was resting. She used that free time to do things like take a nice, long relaxing bath or stroll through the garden.

Turns out the place she was brought to was Blot’s home, which he used anytime he wasn’t scheming his evil plans. It was a very elegant mansion, not extraordinary big, but it still fit in Blot’s large collection of books and artworks. Rosie really liked it here and was pretty happy that he decided to bring her there. She felt like he was really opening up to her, sharing every part of him and not only his curated persona.

After a bit of exploration, they had lunch together and cuddled together on the sofa in the living room. Rosie was laying on top of Blot while he was caressing her pink, dyed hair.

- So… How long do you plan to keep me there? - She asked, while drawing circles on his chest.

- If I could I would keep here forever. But, I think a week should be enough for you to rest and back to your job.

- A week… Wow, we are going to have this whole week to only ourselves?! - They had knew each other for quite some time, but because of Phantom blot being a criminal and Rosie being a police intern, they couldn’t spent a lot of time together. Usually they would see each other a few times in a month – during either a secret date, or police confronting the Blot. They of course made every moment spent together count, but with a whole week, that meant they could whatever they wanted.

Seeing how enthusiastic was his beloved about this upcoming week, Blot smiled and replied

- Yes, we can do whatever you dreamed of, my little Rose.

- Anything, you say? - She gave it a thought. Even when they were cuddling right at this moment, she knew that she will want much, much more of his affection. And it struck her. There was something, she wanted to do with him, for a long time, but it couldn’t be done during their limited rendezvous. Her face turned red only thinking about it though. Can she really ask him for that?

Blot’s interest was visibly piqued, seeing his usually chatty lover go silent and red.

- What is it my dear? You seem like you have something on your mind. - She looked away, gathering up courage to share her idea.

- Well, the thing is. - She started, but then realized, it’s not something she can ask while laying. So she moved herself to be sitting on Blot’s lap, whose also has risen up into a sitting position.

- So. Em. We are lovers, right? - They both noticed, how awkward of a starter that was, but he didn’t commented on that and just nodded in reply.

- And we have been with each other for like, two years? So, I think that we could maybe consider, I mean, I want you to consider… Would like to make love to me? - She finally said the big question, after some trouble. Blot was visibly surprised by this question coming from his Rosie, but quickly his expression was changed into a tender smile.

- Of course, I wanted to hold you for long time… I wouldn’t expect you asking me for that. - Usually he was the one initiating physical affections of this kind.

- Well, I mean, I thought about it for some time, but I wanted to ask for that, when we will able to try that without any rush. And now, with us being here, at your home, when no one will bother us… Well, that seems like good opportunity to finally cross that line. - She sounded a little bit as she was rationalizing her request. Blot took a notice of that and stroked her head, to help her calm down.

- I see. Well, I agree, this is a perfect moment for it. - Rosie eased into his touch, snuggling up to his hand.

- So, can we try that tomorrow? I want to prepare myself… Mentally, before that happens.

- Of course, my little Rose. And I will do anything in my power, to make it the night of your dreams. - And he sealed that promise with a gentle kiss on the lips.

The day has come. Or rather the evening – during the day the lovers spend the time similarly to how they did yesterday, with an emphasis on rest for Rosie. But the atmosphere was definitely different that day. They touches longed just a bit more than usual and they both seemed to space out a little. Well, both of them were thinking about was their plans. It was making them excited, yet a bit nervous.

Rosie came out of the en suite bathroom, wearing a dark red off shoulder dress. It contrasted beautifully against her white fur. Her body smelled of roses and vanilla, thanks to cosmetics she used. While she was cleaning, and preparing herself, the bedroom was transformed into the most romantic place she ever seen. The tables were adorned with bouquets of fresh roses, the light was dim, but not too dark, and Blot was standing next to his record player, that was playing a familiar tune. He was wearing a black robe, which not only looked very good on him, but also seemed like a pretty practical choice of clothing, for what they were about to do. When he noticed her, coming out of the bathroom, he only thing he could do was just to stare at her with awe. She was so beautiful…

- That melody… I think I know it? - She commented, approaching both him and the player.

- You don’t remember? It’s the song to which we danced to at that charity ball.

- It was the same ball at which we kissed for the first time, right? - Rosie answered after a short pause, with a faint blush on her cheeks.

- The very same, my dear. - He extended his hand to her.

- Would you like to dance with me?

- O-oh, of course! - She answered, a bit flustered and put her hand in his.

Even with their height difference, the way they dances was graceful. Blot really outdid himself with preparations for this night. The way he was courting her was always very romantic, but today it made her feel a bit more emotional than usual. No one made her feel as special as he did. That’s why she wanted to have sex with him. She loved him, truly, and wanted to became as close to him, as she possibly could.

At some point of the dance, Blot dips Rosie and looks her, deep into her eyes.

- I love you. I love you so much, my little Rose.

- I love you too.

And with that, they lips connected in a kiss. It was gentle, but both of them felt the passion boiling in their veins. They both wanted it so badly, but Blot doesn’t want to rush it, for his beloved’s sake. After that kiss he brought her back up and went for an another one, this time at the corner of her mouth. He slowly moved his mouth, adoring her face, then neck, collarbone, and finishing with a kiss on her shoulder.

- I like this dress. It suits your greatly.

- Thank you, I’m glad you like it. - This was Rosie turn to kiss him, on forehead.

- Would you be okay if we moved to bed? I want to get you comfortable… - His voice got a bit quieter and much lower, which made Rosie feel butterflies in her stomach.

- Y-yeah, we can do that! - Blot lead her to the edge of the bed, where he sat down.

- Turn around. - Without any second thought, she did what he told her to do, and when she did, he pulled her into her lap.

- Are you comfortable? - He whispered, right into her ear, which twitched in response. Slowly Rosie’s face was becoming as red as her dress.

- Y-yes.

- Good. Remember, if you don’t like what I do, just tell me. - He reminded her and place a kiss on nape of her neck. His hands in meanwhile, which were still on her hips, were fondling her soft body. Just these touches made her let out a quiet whimper. He seemed like he was very experienced, when it came to pleasuring. She felt his hands move higher, closer to her chest. She was pretty endowed, up there, which usually was source of her problems, but in this situation… She felt glad that her breasts were on bigger side and she was hoping that he will like them. Blot’s hand moved higher, but stopped before touching her chest.

- May I- But before he finished his question, Rosie interrupted him by saying:

- Yes! Please, touch them. - Which immediately resulted in her embarrassment. Her lover chuckled at that reaction and as the same time he took her soft breasts into his hands he commented:

- I see you are very eager for my touch… That makes me very happy, my little Rose. - She moaned softly, probably as both reply for his words and his touch.

The way he caressed her was very gentle, but it still fueled her lust. When he saw that she was enjoying how he was touching her, he decided to proceed, by putting his hands into her dress, to touch her chest more directly. She squirmed in her place which resulted in her bottom brushing against Blot’s crotch. Her bashfulness and eagerness made her so alluring, like no other woman he had met. But he collected himself and concentrated to the matters that were literally in his hands. Even thought material of her bra, he felt her nipples hardening, which was a good sign. He put more emphasis on these hardened buds, which resulted in whimpers exacting from her mouth.

- Do you like it when I touch you like that? - He whispered into her ear.

- I-i think I do. It’s tickles a little, but in like a lewd way. - The rat girl answered, trying to explain what she was feeling. Being touched by someone, especially in that way, was something she wasn’t accustomed to. These sensations were foreign to her, but that didn’t mean she didn’t enjoy it. It just made her nervous, but Blot knew how to keep his lover’s nerves at bay.

- Good. You are being so good for me. I’m so proud of you. - With every new word of praise that had fallen from his mouth, Rosie felt like she was melting more and more. She was turning into a putty in his hands. It seems like he succeed at easing her tension. He smiled to himself, proud for taking good care of her needs.

- How about we get you out of this dress? - He suggested, while his hands left her chest, to instead embrace her.

- Hm? Ah yes, that’s probably a good idea. - She replied after a short moment. Next she stood up and gathered her skirt, pull out her dress and took it off. Now she fully revealed her white as snow fur and lingerie she was wearing under. It was a red matching set with lace in a pattern of roses. It suited her perfectly in not only visual sense. Even with her bashful behavior, she looked very seductive right now. She looked behind her shoulder, to see Blot’s reaction to her undergarments. His eyes were intensively admiring the form before him, and lower half of his face was covered by his hand.

- Perfect. - He let out in a raspy voice. - You look perfect. - But before Rosie could react, maybe thank him for compliment, she felt his hand pulling her onto the bed. In mere seconds, she found herself laying under large frame of her lover’s body, who was looking at her like a hungry beast. It’s was scary… But also very arousing to her? But before she could think more about these contradictory feelings, their lips met again in a greedy kiss. It left her messy and out of breath. Only then Blot backed out a little, noticing that he lost his cool for a moment.

- I’m sorry my dear, I should be gentler with you… - He caressed her cheek, with back of his hand, staring at her with worry in his eyes.

- Aah… Ah, don’t be. I liked it. I like to see you lose control, you know? - She admitted, still trying to calm her breaths.

- I’m happy that underwear I picked out for today made you… Like this. - She added, with a small smile. That was all Blot needed.

- Yes… Usually you are the most beautiful woman in my life, but now… - He moved his hand from her cheek, down to her shoulder, to hook the bra strap with his finger.

- Your beauty is more akin… To a goddess. - This statement made Rosie’s face red.

- T-that a bit of overstatement, don’t you think? - She let out shyly.

- No. I truly it mean it when I say that, Rosie. - His gaze went up, to look her into her eyes.

Now his words really got to her. She didn’t knew how to react, to that kind of compliment, so she just looked to the side, covering her mouth with back of her hand. Blot smirked, proud that this time, she did not denied his compliment. His hand moved again, tracing her curves softly and it stopped on top of her mound. She shuddered a bit, feeling his touch oh so close to her sensitive parts. She looked up to him and their gaze met. This moment lasted for a few seconds, before his fingers dipped lower, into her covered front. Rosie let out a quiet gasp, but keep her eyes fixed on her lover. His fingers circled gently until he felt her clitoris thought the fabric. That earned him an another reaction in form of a squeak. She was really so, so sensitive… He fondled her earnestly but still tenderly. But then unexpectedly, he heard a plead, falling from her mouth.

- More. Touch me more. - It seemed that even with her being inexperienced and very shy, she still was very straightforward about her wants.

- As you wish, my dear. - He replied to her and then proceeded to slide off her panties with both of his hands.

Finally, her most precious part was fully revealed in all of it’s glory. Her vagina was small, or rather it looked small for Blot, who was almost twice as tall as his lover. It was covered with white fur, just like rest of her body, giving it a very cute, fluffy look. By just looking at it, he was able to tell, that Rosie was truly aroused, with her genitals swollen and glistening with moisture. He licked his lips. His instincts were screaming at him to take a good smell of her by burying his face down there. But he restrained himself – he knew that would be embarrassing or scary for her, if he did that. He did inhale deeply, taking in how deliciously she smelled. She doesn’t need to know the reason behind his deep breaths. He settled between her legs and his hand returned to pleasuring her cute little pussy.

- … Do you like it? - Rosie asked looking shyly at her lover. Blot gave her a puzzling look, not quite sure if he understood her question. Having explain herself definitely made her even more flustered, but she added:

- Do you like my vagina? Is it up your standards? - He couldn’t help himself and he chuckled at this question. His rat lover however took an offense to that, that’s why he replied to her, right away he stopped laughing.

- Of course, I love it Rosie. I adore every part of you. But I must admit it… That’s it’s really something else. - His gaze returned to her hole and he started to push one of his finger in, slowly.

- It looks so tiny… I need to prepare you plenty, before I can properly make love to you. - His finger fully sunk in inside of her, making her let out a quiet moan.

- So tight… - He groaned, feeling how snug and hot her insides were. If he wasn’t a patient man, he would just pull out his member and invade her right now. But he wasn’t going to do that, he wants to give her all of the pleasure she simply deserved to experience. That’s why he continued to penetrate her insides with his finger, gently stretching her out. She relaxed into his touch, clearly enjoying it. He also took notice of her caressing one of her breasts through the laced material of her bra. The view was simply divine. If he wasn’t already absolutely smitten with her, he would probably fall for her at this moment. With her taking his one finger so well, he decided it was time to add one more. This time it was harder for her to fit it, so he also started to touch her sensitive bud, to help her relax her tight entrance. When she finally managed to take both of his fingers in, he praised her in low voice.

- Good girl. You are taking me so well. - The only answer that Rosie gave him was a whine, but he knew that she enjoyed it. Especially judging by how desperately she tugged on her nipple, which was pretty to hard to do with her bra still on.

- Can you take it off? - He asked, seeing her struggle.

- I-i think I could. Give me a moment. But don’t stop, please. - And with that she rose to a sitting position, while Blot was still working on her pussy. She grabbed her bra from behind, unhooked it and finally took it off, letting her hefty breasts spill out. They were beautiful, just like the rest of her body and her lover wished that he could shower them in love right now, but he had much more important on his hands. He couldn’t put his hands on them, but Rosie could, and she did that right away, gently pinching her nipples and letting out a symphony of moans. Her eyes were all hazy with the pleasure she was experiencing, it looked like she could come undone in any second, but that didn’t put a stop to Blot’s actions. On the contrary, he added another finger in, stretching her insides even further. That made Rosie moan in a bit different way, however, she didn’t voiced any objections, so he continued on. His right hand was caressing her clitoris in circle pattern and his left hand was pumping his fingers inside of her, scissoring her open. His always furrowed brows were even more wrinkled up, he was solely concentrating on his lover and on her pleasure. Nothing else mattered in this moment. At some point, Rosie moans became more similar to cries and she let out in shaky voice.

- I-i’m close… - That made the dog man perk up.

- Do you want to come now?

- N-no! - And right away she said that, he put a stop to his maneuvers, but still left his fingers inside of her. After a short pause, in which Rosie did her best to collect her thoughts, she added:

- I want to come when you are inside me… Please.

- Of course. As you wish. - He answered and gave a tender kiss to her forehead. He pulled out his fingers from her inside, leaving her empty, but not for long.

- I’m glad you want to come like that. I believe it was hard for you to resist the temptation of reaching orgasm right away.

- Yeah, very hard, I would say. - Her gaze lowered, noticing a certain outline on Blot’s robe.

- You have been taking care of me since the beginning. It’s my turn now. - And with that she reached her hand, to caress him though the black silky cloth. It made Blot let out a low groan, which aroused her even more.

- It’s a pleasure to take a care of you, my little Rose. But I won’t deny you. I’m all yours. - And after he said that, he took off his robe, showing off his naked form. His body was lean, but slightly muscular and his chest and arms were adorned with black hair. But definitely the part of his anatomy that stood out the most, at least in Rosie’s eyes, at that moment what his member. It was large and dark red in color. But most importantly – he had a knot. Which was to be expected, as he was a dog, but Rosie totally forgot, about this fact. She swallowed noticeably and rose to sitting position, so she could get close to his erected manhood.

- Y-you are pretty big. - She commented and took him in her hand, getting used to this new sensation.

- Actually, I’m medium sized, but I’m aware that I might seem large compared to you. - He was observing her, getting used to his member with curious gaze.

- Are you scared? - He asked.

- … A bit. I never had a lover with a knot. - While she answered that, she started to pump his length.

- If I remember well, when a dog have sex, it will result in knotting, right? So you will put all of it inside of me... - She bit her lower lip.

- Yes and after I reach orgasm, my knot will swell up in a way that I won’t be able to pull out. It can last from twenty minutes, to even a half of hour… Rosie, listen, we don’t have to do it today, I can just pull out before I come.

- No! - She suddenly exclaimed, but then lowered her voice and explained herself.

- No, I want you to knot me. I know that it might be uncomfortable… But I really want to feel truly connected to you. - She looked up to him with her large eyes. How could he say no, to these beautiful crimson eyes. He just furrowed his brows and let out a sign.

- I see. Well, I can’t deny your wishes, especially when you look at me like that. - He put his hand on her cheek, caressing it gently. She snuggled up to him, still with her hand on his member.

- Eheh, thank you. - She released his length from her embrace and lied on her back.

- Let me ask you that again. My dearest Phantom blot, could you do this honour and make love to me? - And after she said that, she reached her arms to him, invitingly. After a short pause, during which he was looking at her, speechless, he let out a menacing chuckle.

- With pleasure. - And with that, he grabbed her waist, to line her entrance with his erect manhood. That of course made his small lover let out a squeak, surprised by that sudden movement, but then her expression changed, looking intensely at their genitals, touching together. “It’s like he’s kissing my entrance, with his penis...” She thought to herself, while Blot grabbed his member to aim it directly at her hole. And then he pushed, slowly but steady. He might be “medium sized” like he pointed out earlier, but compared to Rosie’s tiny pussy, he seemed gigantic. But despise that, she doing a very good job at taking him. At some point, she squinted her eyes, feeling a sting of pain. This wasn’t overlooked by her lover, so immediately put his hand at her clitoris and started to gently rub it, pleasure soon overtaking the pain. She let out a relief sigh, signaling that his actions were not in vain.

- Almost there… - A whisper was heard, falling from Blot’s mouth. Soon after that his length was fully inside. He let out a low groan, feeling how tight and hot it was inside. If he doesn’t want to finish too early, he got to focus.

- Is it all in? - Rosie asked, with a breathy voice. Her expression seemed like she was uncomfortable, but one look into her eyes was enough to notice her lust burning within.

- Yes. - He answered and then reached to caress her cheek. - You did great my little Rose. I’m so proud of how well you are taking me in. - Her eyes flattered shut and her body relaxed after hearing these praises. Blot really knew what words to pick to make her melt.

- Thank you… It hurts a little, but it’s nothing I can’t handle. Please, touch me again, it makes me feel so good! - That last bit sounded a bit needy, but that made it even more arousing for Blot. To see his lover being so overwhelmed with pleasure, so out of her element, that it reduced her to this whiny and needy mess. Is there a more beautiful sight than this? He didn’t think so.

- Good girl. I will give you all of the pleasure that you yearn for. You earned it. - He got back to pleasuring outside of her genitals, just like she so nicely asked him too. Just a bit of touch was enough to get her to moan and spread her legs even wider.

- I will move now, alright? - He asked and she only replied by nodding her head. It was hard for her to think, left alone talking. Only after making sure, that she was okay with that, he started to pull out his length slowly. She was so tight, that it would be difficult to pull out it any faster, if he wanted to. Her grip was so strong, like her pussy didn’t wanted to let him go. So cute. After he withdrew almost his member fully, he started to again, push it in, this time going much more smoother. His moves were slow, gentle but very deep. It seemed like Rosie was steadily getting used to the size of his member, judging on her expressions and sounds. Her brows stopped being furrowed and she became much more vocal, letting out long whines, every time he moved inside.

- You are enjoying, aren’t you? - A silence between them was broken by this rhetorical question. It didn’t sounded like he was reassuring her, oh no, his tone was mocking.

- You are such a dirty little girl. You lay there, brain empty because of what I’m doing to your body. Just a bit of touching and all your reason seem to leave your head. Pathetic! … But that’s what it makes so enjoyable to fuck you my dear. Yes, there’s no other sight more beautiful than you destroyed by me! - And with that he picked up the pace, filling room with sounds of their bodies slapping together.

Rosie was taken aback by this dirty talk, but like Blot pointed out – her mind was too hazy to care or react, so she just took that in, maybe enjoying this degradation a little. She was ready to surrender all of herself to the pleasure, her hands returned to her breasts to tease her nipples. Her peak was rebuilding herself, but this time it felt different. Was it because her inside were filled to a brim with a hot member inside of fingers? Or was it because she denied herself that orgasm, prolonging her pleasure? It be even something else, that wasn’t important now. Now the thing that matter to Rosie the most was to reach orgasm while her lover was thoroughly making love to her.

- G-gosh, ah! I think I-i’m close… - She managed to get out with a shaky voice. A dangerous glint appeared in Blot’s eyes.

- Oh, are you now? - And he reached his hand to grab her by her jaw.

- If you want to come, you have to work for it. Beg for it and I, your master, will make that happened. - Again, that made Rosie strangely more aroused, even when she was a bit startled. It seemed like, everytime Blot showed his sadistic side, it scared her, but also fascinated. Her hobbies might have something to do with that thought… At first she didn’t knew what to do and was staring at him, like a deer in headlights. That annoyed him and he showed that annoyance by stopping pleasuring her with his hand. That made her understood the gravity of this situation.

- Please! I beg you, my master, don’t stop! I need it so bad, please make me come! - Dog man smirked sadistically, very pleased with her pleads.

- Good girl. - And with that, not only he returned his hand to her needy pussy, he also picked up the pace, slamming into her with all his strength. The sudden rush of pleasure overtook Rosie, making her tilt her head backwards and let out a scream. It was unbelievable how good all of theses stimuli felt. She was feeling the orgasm coming, with her whole body tensing up and her mind going blank.

- Thankyouthankyou, THANK YOU! Aaah! I’m coming!! - These were the last words she let out before she felt the peak engulf her body. She arched her back and then collapsed back on the bed. She never had come this hard before. Even Blot looked taken aback by her reactions, but also found it incredible difficult to concentrate, with her tight hole convulsing around him. He ceased his movement, to not overstimulate her any further. But her lack showing lack of any signs of being conscious made him worry. He moved his hand, from her jaw to cup her cheek.

- … Are you alright, my dear? - He asked with a concern in his voice. It took Rosie a moment, to register what was happening, she reached for his hand that was caressing her face and gave it a weak squeeze.

- Y-yes. I’m- She let out a squeak, still feeling the waves of pleasure from her orgasm. - I-i’m okay. It felt really, really good. - Hearing that from her made him smile a little, relieved.

- That’s good to hear. I hope you will forgive me for my remarks during the deed. It was difficult to control my urges, seeing how alluring you can be. - Rosie let out a small, embarrassed chuckle hearing Blot’s flattery. He was such a flirt sometimes… Or rather, most of the times, when he was with her.

- Actually… I don’t mind it? I don’t know what it is about me, but hearing you say such things was really a turn on for me. - He looked surprised by this answer, but then quickly his expression turned into a smug grin.

- Oh, I think I know why you might feel this way… But let’s discuss that another time. Now, excuse my impatience, but I don’t think I can stay like this any longer. Can I proceed? - Oh right, Rosie was so far the only one to reach her peak. She was still collecting herself from that experience, but felt like she was ready to take in more pounding – if it meant that her lover can also reach his peak. She nodded her head and answered.

- Yes, I can handle it. - She reassured.

- Of course you can. Such a good girl you are, my little Rose. - He grabbed her face with both of his hands and gave her a forehead kiss. Then he embraced her to raise them both to a position in which Rosie was straddling him. It was an even more intimate position, compared to the one they were just in – she felt so loved and safe in this embrace. She snuggled up to his chest, while he put his hands on her hips. He ever so gently bounced her on his member.

It was evident that he was being extra careful with her, after she orgasmed. She said she was fine, but he had his doubts about it. Rosie sometimes would avoid expressing her concerns to him, perhaps because she was used to being told that she is overeating or that she shouldn’t be upset in first place. That’s why he put so much effort into taking care of her – afraid that if he wouldn’t do it, no one will.

-How are you feeling now? - Blot asked after some time of very tender and slow love making.

- Mmmm, good. - She murmured out while still snuggling up to him, while looking absolutely relaxed. He chuckled at her answer and run his hand through her hair.

- I’m glad. Are you ready for me to pick up the pace? - When asking that, he lowered his voice a little, but that went unnoticed by Rosie.

- Yeah sure, go ahead. - And he did.

In blink of an eye, he flipped her over back to laying, but this time he positioned them in such way, that he was towering over her and her legs were lifted, giving him a better access to her hole. This turn of events made her let out a squeak, but soon the only noise that was let out from her mouth were pants and moans. After her lover received consent to go a bit harder, he decided to use all of his strength to pound her in this mating press position. She felt him reaching so deep into her, like no one ever did. Blot meanwhile was very much enjoying himself, which could be easily seen in his pleased expression.

- Ahhh… Your hole is simply delightful my dear. So tight, but still you can take me so well. Such a good, yet naughty girl. - He praised her between his own pants. He reached his hands to grab Rosie’s ankles, keeping her legs up. And then he let out a truly carnal groan.

-I’m going to come, you better be ready, because when I start, there’s no stopping me. - That really sounded like a threat. His pounding got even harder and that was then she felt it. Something large entering inside her already overcrowded pussy. It was finally happening. He put his knot inside of her and was about to fill her with seed.

- Y-yesh, please, come inside! - She managed to let out, with many moans interrupting her.

And that pushed him straight to the edge, making him reach his peak with an another groan. Insides of a petite rat girl were beginning to fill with his seed and his enlarged member plugged her hole, so that none of his seed would spill out. They stayed like this for a moment, quiet, except from their heavy breaths. Rosie felt him letting go of her legs, to instead embrace her. He yet again picked her up, but this time he laid on his back, letting her rest on his chest. It was definitely a much more comfortable position to stay in, especially if they were really going to stay connected like that for half an hour.

- I hope that wasn’t too much for you, my dear. - Blot said, while caressing her head. Ah, the duality of this man. One second he was a full on sadist, pounding at her like there was no tomorrow and then next second he’s the most tender gentleman she ever met. But Rosie did kinda like this about him.

- I don’t think so? I got a bit spooked when you flipped me, but it felt good when you pounded me so hard. Thought, I think I might be sore after it. - He let out a chuckle hearing that feedback from her and replied:

- I’m glad that you liked it after all. And don’t worry, I will prepare a bath for you and I have ointments you can use to help with your your pain.

-Wow, you really prepared yourself for this. - This was her turn to let out a giggle.

- Of course. It was my priority to make this as pleasurable and comfortable for you.

- But you also enjoyed it, right? - It might be a silly question, but it was typical of her to second guess matters like this. She had so many doubts about her being “good enough” or being a “bother”.

- I thought me losing my composure made it clear that I greatly enjoyed making love to you.

- … I guess you have a point there. - She let out a nervous giggle. But was still thankful, that he still confirmed that. She knows that people can get annoyed when someone seeks validation often, like she does, but Blot was very patient with her, comforting her anytime she expressed the need for it.

After that exchange, they reminded quiet. It was comfortable silence thought. They could just relish in the feeling of being so close to one another – there’s no getting closer than being literally bounded by their genitals, laying naked chest to chest. Even the tempo of their breathing synchronized, making them feel like they truly became one. And that made both of them feel so happy, that they could be together.

After that first time came many more, Rosie’s libido wasn’t usually very high, but something switched with her after that. During that week they had a long session of exploring how to pleasure each other with their mouths – Blot taking great pleasure in licking and smelling his beloved genitals and Rosie found out that with her having no gag reflex, it was possible for her to fit his whole member inside. They also did other things, not only the lewd acts – watched movies, cooked together. So neither of them was looking forward to that week ending. Yet a rat girl couldn’t stay in this paradise of the place forever. But when she was returned to her apartment, she found out what was happening at her work place during her absence.

Turns out that when Phantom blot kidnapped Rosie, he sent a ransom demand letter to police station, stating that he will release their intern only after they pay him a very high price. The only response he got back was “We won’t negotiate with terrorist!”. One of policeman pointed out thought “Wait, does this rule include kidnappers?”, to which Detective Casey clarified that this response was part of negotiation. “You lost me there” replied the constable, writing the response letter.

But even with Police doing nothing with that case, Rosie was released with her kidnapper claiming that someone else paid the ransom. “It looks like someone cared about the safety of this innocent girl, more than the whole police station did.” he pointed out in a letter that was sent right after the rat intern was released.

Everyone was relieved that she was safe after all, but were a bit concerned about how well she seemed to be doing. It looked like she was in better state of both mind and body, compared to how she was before the kidnapping.

“I was treated very well by my abductor!” She claimed, when someone pointed that out.

“That’s that Swedish decease I saw in kidnapped people many times!” Chief O’Hara let out in revelation.

“… You mean Stockholm syndrome?” Rosie corrected, cringing a little bit at calling this psychological phenomenon a “decease”.

“Yes, I remember it being called like that! What I’m trying to say here Rosie is that I think you should take a break. How about you take a week off and talk with psychologist about your abduction?” The irony of her boss only now deciding to grant her vacation, after she was kidnapped because she was being overworked. She thought about saying something, explaining yourself, but decided to sigh and answer him with:

“Thank you Chief, and I will.”

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