Scumtober- Day 29 (Gangbang)
Bobbies x Male!reader
James, a handsome young Bobby with piercing green eyes and short brown hair, had always been stressed and overworked due to his demanding job.
But today was different – he received an invitation from an exceptionally kind citizen named (Y/N) offering them a unique form of stress relief: a gangbang.
Most of the bobbies recognized him. He would always bring them drinks and compliment them on their patrol. Surprised yet intrigued, James gathered six of his fellow Bobbies, including Thomas, Michael, David, John, Peter, and Richard, to join him.
As they arrived at (Y/N)'s residence, each Bobby felt a mix of anticipation and curiosity as they entered the dimly lit room filled with soft music and sensual scents. The sight before them left their jaws dropped – (Y/N) lay naked on a large, comfortable bed, surrounded by various sex toys and lubricants, waiting patiently for their guests.
As soon as the door closed behind them, James couldn't help but notice how nervous everyone else seemed to be. Some of them were even trying hard not to stare directly at (Y/N), obviously aroused by the sight before them. One of them even let out a low whistle under his breath.
James took charge and approached the bed first, followed closely by Thomas, Michael, David, John, Peter, and Richard. They stood around the edges of the mattress, looking down at (Y/N) with hungry eyes.
"Alright then," said James, breaking the silence. "Let's show our friend here just how grateful we are for his hospitality."
As you watched them undress, taking off their happy masks. "No need for these when we're gonna be plenty happy," one of them joked. Their muscular bodies revealed themselves slowly, and you couldn't wait to feel every inch of them pressed against yours.
Once they all got naked, you knelt on the bed, ready to party. James couldn't resist anymore and stepped closer, caressing your cheek tenderly with his rough hand.
"Thank you so much for having us," he whispered softly, his voice deep and husky. "It really means a lot."
Without waiting for a response, James leaned in and kissed you passionately, his warm tongue exploring every corner of your mouth. His taste sent shivers down your spine, making you crave more.
As James pulled away slightly, he gestured towards the rest of the group. "My friends here are eager to express their gratitude as well. Don't leave them hanging, alright?"
As you nodded, Peter quickly positioned himself on the bed beneath you, crawling onto his back and extending his arms outwards as if welcoming you to ride him. Meanwhile, James stood proudly beside the bed, his throbbing member mere inches from your face.
Peter's voice was raspy and full of lust as he spoke. "Come on, mate... Sit on my face. Let me taste you." His words were almost enough to send shivers down your spine without touching you.
Feeling bashful yet incredibly aroused, you slowly lowered yourself onto Peter's face, taking care not to crush him beneath your weight.
"Oh yeah, baby! That's it! Lower yourself onto my face nice and slow..." Peter purred as you began to descend upon him, his fingers digging into your thighs possessively. You felt his hot breath and nose graze against your entrance as he began to lap at your asshole.
Meanwhile, James leaned in closer, his thick erection pressing against your lips. He ran his fingers through your hair, urging you to open wider. You complied, opening your soft lips for him. He thrust his cock inside your mouth, filling it completely.
While Peter enthusiastically feasted on your ass, James drove his cock deeper into your mouth as you moaned around his length.
On either side of the bed, Thomas, Michael, David, John, and Richard stood, stroking their hardened members vigorously as they watched the scene unfold before them. Their eyes were glued to every movement, every sound that escaped your lips, hungry for their turn to join in on the fun.
James tightened his grip on either side of your head, forcing his cock deeper into your mouth. You struggled to breathe, your cheeks hollowing out as you tried desperately to suck him off. Gagging sounds filled the room, accompanied by the wet sounds of Peter devouring your ass.
As James released his load deep within your throat, his groans echoed throughout the room. He pressed your face firmly into his pubes, ensuring that not a single drop of his seed would escape.
Panting heavily, he muttered, "That's it, love. Swallow it all."
His cock throbbed within your mouth, pumping wave after wave of warm semen down your eager throat. Once spent, he pulled away from you, leaving you gasping for air as you swallowed every last bit of his cum.
Peter quickly adjusted his position on the bed, shifting higher so that his rock hard cock was poised at your now wet entrance. Meanwhile, James stepped aside gracefully, giving David his turn with your mouth. David hops onto the bed as he stands with his cock before you.
The sight of David standing tall with his thick erection inches away from your lips sent a thrill through your core.
David didn't waste any time, pressing his rigid cock against your cum covered lips. Instinctively, you opened wide, ready to receive another helping of delicious meat. His cock felt like steel as it slid past your lips, filling your mouth completely.
As Peter began to ease your hips onto his rock hard member, you couldn't help but let out a soft moan at the feeling of him stretching you open. Meanwhile, David took control of your mouth, whispering sweet praises as you greedily sucked him off.
"Oh, mate, that's it," David crooned, running his fingers through your hair. "You're such a talented little slut, aren't you?"
Peter rammed your hips down onto his cock with a satisfying smack, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your veins. You popped off of David's cock, unable to contain the whimper that escaped your lips.
David chuckled softly, understanding exactly what was causing your sudden change in demeanor. Gently cupping your face in his hand, he traced the swollen outline of your lips with the tip of his cock, murmuring praises all the while.
"Good boy," he purred, his voice sending shivers down your spine. "You're taking us both so well, aren't you?"
"Y-Yessshh" you mumbled, barely able to form coherent words under the dual assault of Peter's relentless pounding and David's teasing touch. Hearing your response seemed to excite David further, and he chuckled once more before gently guiding his cock back into your willing mouth. Your gaze locked with David's as you savoured the feel of his veined cock gliding effortlessly down your throat.
As Peter continued to fuck your tight ass mercilessly, David took control of your eager mouth with equal fervor.
Turning your head slightly, you caught a glimpse of the others watching from afar, eagerly awaiting their turn to join in on the fun.
Their hungry stares filled you with anticipation, knowing full well that this night would be one for the books.
Scumtober 2023 Masterlist
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Arthur Hastings/John Constable From We Happy Few For The Shipping Chart
Send me a ship for the ship bingo chart:
Arthur Hastings / John Constable ( We Happy Few )
So I don't really actively ship Arthur with anyone (even with Sally I only ship older better-adjusted them like a decade down the line), but I can see where some of the appeal for the Arthur/constable ships come from. Arthur spends most of the game avoiding the bobbies - at times running for his life from them. There's some fun potential there for either that sort of fucked up violent sexual tension vibe, if you're into that.
Constable Constable doesn’t have much notable about him in terms of characterization besides his name. He is, in many ways, a representation of your average Wellsian bobby. There’s potential for some good conflict between a constable and a downer. If there was a relationship prior to them going off their Joy, there’s the tragedy of being separated by the downer going off the Garden District and maybe some fun plot shenanigans of trying to get back to the Village or the two trying to meet in secret despite their status. Alternatively, the development of a relationship between a bobby and a downer after they’ve gone off their Joy and the inherent conflict of Constable being duty-bound to protect Wellington Wells from dangerous downers, but also being attached to their favorite little pet downer.
Personally, I don’t see Arthur as being that person, though. Arthur struggles with romantic connections and is pretty actively sex-repulsed (unclear if he's ace or just has a lot of baggage and anxiety around the topic). He’s a mess of a man and, while I love him, I wouldn’t wish him on anyone as a partner. Not until he’s spent a few years sorting himself out.
For a potential non-romantic, non-sexual dynamic between Arthur and Constable Constable, I could see them running into each other when Constable is on the Night Watch and Arthur is trying to sneak through town past curfew. Cue Arthur trying to talk his way out of a deadly thrashing.
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