First off all i would like to say that i did not write this, sapphiresenthiss wrote this on tumblr and i just wanted to point that out before some of you go bitching about it. Also there will be cursing, smut and rape in this if you do not like any of these things don't read this. For those who do wanna read this; have fun reading it you little pervs
"You little son of a BITCH!!!"
Tim had only enough time to gasp in shock before a powerful strike knocked him out of his feet. Before he could recover from the shock, another blow made him hit the wall with his head. An explosion of multiple bright tiny spots blinded him for a moment.
"You thought you all could get rid of me so easily, huh?!" - barked ZALGO, slashing at him with his razor claws.
"That you could just chase me away and bear no consequences of yor little rebellion, Hoodie's bitch?!" Tears started to form in Masky's eyes, the pain was terrible, his slashed cheek burned like it was lit on fire, his head hurt so much he could swear his skull broke.
He turned his blurry gaze at ZALGO, who was grinning at him sadistically. "And now" he hissed in a honey-sweet tone. "You're dead!"
Still keeping that grin on his face, he wrapped his long bony fingers around Tim's neck, almost tight enough to stop breathing.
He pinned the helpless, shocked and dazed proxy to the floor, leaning over him. Then the red, glowing eyes met teary blue ones.
"Slenderman will sure be surprised when he finds out that one of his gay proxies is dead. Did you know that even after heart stops beating, your brain still works for quite a while, letting you know and feel everything that happens around? That means, that even after I rip your little heart out of your chest, we will still have a while only for ourselvesssss..."
The last word came out more like a long, cruel hiss. ZALGO then leaned even more, only inches from Masky's face. "And you know what?" he whispered quietly.
"I'm gonna "play" with you a bit, if you catch my drift, sweetheart. I'll make sure you feel and sense everything I do to you..."
He then reached his skinny long hand to the proxie's pants, unzipping them slowly, licking his lips and cackling over Tim who was trembling from fear, tears running down his cheeks, choked, quiet whimpers of mercy escaping his throat. ZALGO, untouched by all of this, slid his hand under the proxie's boxers, running his fingers between the younger male's buttocks, making Masky wiggle and yelp with despair.
"Hmmm... I'm wondering" grinned ZALGO "if you're still a virgin, or maybe you're not? You smell like a virgin I must admit... You act like one as well... It will be even more fun to break you, to tear into you and fuck you until you bleed, little whore!"
He then quickly ripped Masky's pants completely off, unzipping his own belt and freeing his own erection. Tim yelped again, when he saw how huge and thick it was. Almost as thick as his arm was and almost as long.
"What's the matter, sweetie?" chuckled ZALGO, rubbing his erection between proxy's legs. "Have you never seen a dick before, except for your own one? Oh, how cute you are with that teary, scared face of yours! I could almost eat you... but I think I will be satisfied enough with ramming that firm, little ass of yours!"
And with those words, he thrusted hard, forcing himself a few inches into unprepared proxy. Tim howled inhumanly, arching his back and clenching his jaws when a wave of pain flew through his breaking inner muscles. ZALGO only grunted and thrusted again, gaining another few inches of the virgin male wiggling under him.
"Gods..." he panted, thrusting again and again, each time harder, each time further.
"So tight... so hot... so fuckin' tight!" Tim's eyes began to roll back, as he made strange choking-yelping noise, arching his back even further, his muscles twitching helplessly around the intruder inside him.
ZALGO felt the proxie getting wet with blood, what only made his movements faster and more pleasureable. He grabbed Masky's shaking legs and wrapped them around his waist, as he leaned over him, forcing himself all the way in. Tim's voice achieved it's highest tone, as he screamed, agonized, trying to push the monster away.
"That's it" ZALGO whispered into his ear. "Scream. Cry. Scream my name, little whore, as I fuck the mind out of you! Scream, I said!"With this command he thrusted sharply up, almost making his way out of Tim's stomach. He shrieked, feeling something wrong going with his inner walls.
"Ooopsie!" ZALGO giggled. "Seems I broke some muscles inside you. It must hurt sooo bad. Well, too bad... because I'm not finished yet!"
He flipped Masky on his stomach, grabbed his hips and started thrusting in and out again, whispering sweet words into Tim's ear, while caressing his cheek gently, almost fondly.
Masky didn't even try to fight or even move anymore. He just lied there like a broken sex toy, face hudden in pillows, legs spreaded wide, blood running down his thighs, staining the white sheets. "B-Brian..."
he whispered in a breaking, weak voice, each word coming out choked by ZALGO's sharp thrusts. - Please... fo... forgive m-me..."
"Now, now, young lad!" mocked ZALGO, stimulating his sweet spot with quick movements.
"It's me, who you're spreading your lil' legs for and you're whining for your useless lover? I am your lover now! And... huh! You came!" he giggled, quite surprised, looking at white sticky liquid dripping from Masky's member. Masky only moaned painfully, feeling betrayed by his own damned body that let him come without his will.
"Kill me..." he whispered, broken. "End this... I c-can't take it... a-anymore... please... finish me and e-end this pa-pain..." "
Ah, but you wouldn't be so fun if you were dead!" ZALGO replied happily with a wide grin. "What would I be supposed to do with a corpse? Yes, I was planning to kill you, but... I think I'll let you live... After all... your hooded lover... Brian was his name, yes? He will be very surprised and disappointed by the fact you gave your virginity to me now and like this, not to him during a romantic full-moon night, with candles and such cute shit. Anyways... hush your pretty mouth now and let me mark you as mine!"
Saying this, he covered Tim's mouth with his hand and, after a few sharp, quick thrusts came with a groan inside of the broken proxy. Tim shuddered and cried out quietly, as he felt sticky warmth spreading inside his abused body. Then finally a blessed feeling of emptiness came, as ZALGO pulled out of him. He closed his eyes, weeping and shivering into a pillow.
"Ah, it's been a blast, baby" chuckled ZALGO, leaning over him and kissing his neck gently. " But I'm afraid I have to go. You rest now... and recover what can be recovered. See you next time, sweetheart."
And with that word, he dissapeared, leaving nothing, but blood, pain, tears, sorrow and broken heart behind him.
