The duck looked up at his rival. Filled with fear on what may happen, however overwhelmed with lust and overwhelming desire to have anything inside of his ass.

His rival could tell, you could tell from the grin on his face as he used only one hand to pin the ducks arms to the wall, the other pressing a thumb on his neck.

"W-wilbur!-...~"

The duck couldn't tame his pleasure, no matter how hard he tried. Something about Wilbur, something about him made him feel so free.

"Oh duckie, I have wanted to do this for so long~"

The taller said, grazing the duck's throat with his thumb. Forcing yet another moan out of the duck.

"Hahn~"

The duck's hips wiggled against the wall, just about everything sluty spilling out of him.

"Please duckie, let yourself free~"

The taller began to slowly remove the clothing from the duck, making Quackity take a gasp for air at the touch of the brunettes ice cold skin. However this felt amazing to him, he simply couldn't get enough.

"Now, I'm going to realise your hands...~"

The crow then leaned into the ducks ear, whispering with a cold breath

"And your going to keep the still while I prep you arse for my dick~"

The duck loved the sound of his new voice, it was smooth, his rich, crisp British accent thickened.

"P-please Wilbur, destroy me!~"

The duck pleaded to the man, God did Wilbur love when the bottom begged for him.

"Without a doubt~"

The man spit on his finger, it was the best they currently had for lube. He lathered it on the entrance of the duck's ass. The duck letting out airy gasps for Wilbur.

Wilbur then did this again, but kept it on his finger. He slowly sid it inside the duck's oh so welcoming ass.

"W-wilbur!~"

The duck pleaded, he may have had sex before, but Wilbur's technique was all new to him. That was actually quite pathetic to think of because of how the other three (Karl, sapnap, Jschlatt) talked so high about their abilities in bed.

Wilbur slowly added two more fingers, now three in total inside the duck. Moving in and out.

"O-oh, Wilbur, yes!~"

The taller maintained his grin as he curled his fingers inside the duck.

"O-oh yes!~"

The taller chuckled as he removed his fingers, making the duck whine out of emptiness.

The taller seemed to enjoy the whines of unhappiness from Quackity. Not long after, the man shoved himself into Quackity's ass.

"O-OH JESUS CHRIST, YES WILBUR!~"

Quackity cried out, his eyes watering from the large size of his rival.

"What a good little slut~"

Something about that name, something about it Quackity loved. His mind began to become overwhelmed with pure sluttiness. Lustful desire for Wilbur's dick.

Wilbur trusted himself in and out of the duck, a grin on his face.

"D-DADDY!~"

The duck screamed, cuming from pure pleasure.

"Oh?~ what was that?~"

"DADDY!~"

Quackity would later get frustrated at Wilbur making him repeat himself, but not now. He was to pleased with Wilbur.

After Wilbur had came himself, he pulled out of the duck, nice and smooth. He then got himself clothed and walked out laughing. Quackity falling to the cold floor on his hands and knees.

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