This idea is courtesy of me, came to me during an rp server with someone.
Second BG poly, this one's a lot less angst tho. It's the second part to the first, I'd recommend checking that out if you haven't already.
~This is a lemon! Sin! Innocence beware!~
Let's go :}
No one's POV:
The crew sat in silence, glaring at the floor. Since Nightmare found out how they reacted with the night terrors, he had been doing it. Every. Single. Night. Not one of them had gotten an ounce of sleep the previous night due to their negative bastard of a boyfriend, and he had been quick to boast about it.
"Awww, are my little soul suckers tired~?" He had cooed, testing their patience on the point of breaking. They had responded by flipping him off and filing out of the room, hearing his laughter echo through the halls.
Needless to say, they were quite done with his shit.
"UGH! What a-r3 w3 g0-0nna d0?!" Error yelled in frustration, getting glum looks in response. Yes they were annoyed, but what could be done, really? This was Nightmare, he could make their lives a whole lot more miserable if they tried anything he didn't like, they all knew that. Error slouched back into his seat of strings, groaning.
All of a sudden, Killer jumped up, a wide grin on his face. "I got it!" He shouted, excitement in his voice. The others looked towards him curiously. The target souled skeleton began to pace, hands behind his back and a concentrated look on his face. "Okay, here's the plan." He told them, determination clear in his tone.
The gang listened, smiles growing on each of their faces, impossibly wide as Killer finished. This was perfect. Really perfect. They looked around at eachother, not saying a word but nodding in complete agreement. Oh boy, this was gonna be fun.
~Time skip~
Nightmare paced around his room, feeling annoyed. Where had those idiots gotten to? It had been literal hours, and he was bored. Messing with them sounded perfect at that moment. He felt a smile creep onto his face as he chuckled lowly. He really did enjoy teasing them.
He heard a noise come from the hallway outside his room. Raising a bonebrow, he stuck his head out the door and looked around him. Nothing, just a dark hallway with dulled light coming through the painted windows. Feeling slightly chilled, he retreated back into his bedroom, locking the door behind him. He shivered- what could that noise be? The gang weren't even on the same floor as him, and he'd have seen them in that hallway.
Shaking his head, he went back to his desk where a large pile of paperwork sat. He slumped in his chair, sighing. There was always so much work to do, not a lot of time for things outside of work. He rubbed his temple, his sockets closing slightly.
He felt a light breeze brush against his neck. He whipped his head around, scowling. "Who's there? Come out and face me...!" He yelled, trying to sound intimidating but failing quite badly. He heard a low chuckle, and yelped as he was grabbed from behind. He felt himself get spun around and slammed against the wall, coming face to face with his attacker... Killer?
"Agh! You asshole, Killer! What the hell?!" The negative one yelled, struggling in Killer's firm grip. Killer grinned in response. "Ah ah ah, Nighty~! You've been a bad, bad boy~ I think he deserves a punishment, don't you, boys~?" Nightmare gulped as he saw the rest of the gang appear behind Killer, all grinning widely.
"H- hey, we can talk about this, right?!" He stuttered, beads of sweat starting to form on his brow. Killer's grin grew. "Awww~ Is my little octopus scared~?" He cooed, mimicking Nightmare. The goopy one growled at this, advancing forward only to freeze when he felt a knife at his throat. "Careful, now. Don't want me to accidentally cut you, now do we~?"
He motioned to Error, who smiled. Summoning his strings, he tied a leash around Nightmare's neck. Nightmare began to struggle, feeling strangely weak for some reason. Error noticed his look of confusion. "Aww, N1ghty~! W3're all hav1ng s0 much fun w1th th15 w3 se3m t0 b3 unable t0 g1ve y0u n3gat1vity. S0 s0rry~" He whispered into the others ear. Nightmare swallowed. Oh boy.
Killer chuckled. "Summon something, baby~" He purred, winking. Nightmare turned his face away and shook his head furiously, a deep blush covering his face. Killer wasn't pleased by this, growling lowly. Pinning the King's arms above his head, he rubbed his knee into his crotch, against his pelvis. Nightmare let out a shuddering breath, his magic forming a female body against his will. He had C- cup breasts, with curvy hips and thick thighs. A couple of the guys wolf whistled, making Nightmare flush with embarrassment.
"Well hello, cutie~" Killer muttered, grinning as he let his hands roam, fingers tracing Nightmare's body softly. The King shuddered, holding back a moan as Killer pinched his nipples. Unsatisfied with this, Killer summoned a ball of Error's yarn into his hand. "If you're not going to moan for me, you're not going to moan for anyone~" He said firmly, stuffing it into Nightmare's mouth. Nightmare groaned, looking at Killer with annoyance in his eyes.
Killer snorted, pulling Nightmare's clothes off quickly. He pulled his glowing member out of his shorts, chuckling as Nightmare's eyes widened at its size. He lifted Nightmare onto the desk, pinning him down. The King's paperwork flew onto the floor. He growled. Spitting out the gag, he yelled, "You asshole! That took me ages to organise!" Killer simply rolled his eyelights, chuckling lowly and ramming the gag back in his mouth, completely blocking off any more attempts at spitting it out. Yanking at the leash, he forced the King's neck upwards, biting into it harshly. Nightmare hissed in pain as blood seeped out, which Killer lapped up. He continued sucking at that spot as he pushed in, feeling Nightmare yelp. He gave him time to adjust, rubbing his hips comfortingly.
Nightmare buckled his hips, signalling for Killer to move. And move he did. He began to thrust at an insane pace, sinking his teeth into Nightmare's shoulder to hear a long, muffled moan. He grinned as he heard this, rubbing the others clit to hear an even louder moan emit. He knew Nightmare was close to his climax, pulling out hastily. Nightmare looked at him with pleading eyes. "Heh... look at you, all submissive~" He cooed, slapping Nightmare's thighs. The goopy king glared at him, growling.
"Awww, angry, doll~? Now you know how it feels..." He growled. He looked behind him, at the others waiting there. "Who's next~?" He asked, grinning. Smiling softly, Cross stepped forward, already undressed with a pair of handcuffs hanging from his closed fist. He smirked at Nightmare. "Don't worry, hunny~ I'll go easy on you~" He muttered as he cuffed Nightmare's arms under the desk. Climbing on top of him, he pushed in.
Cross may not have been as big as Killer, but he was still pretty big. Nightmare gave a low moan as he felt Cross's member sit inside him. Tilting his head, Cross reached down and caressed Nightmare's face, treating him with a lot more love and compassion. Once Nightmare gave a small nod, the oreo began to thrust slowly. He quickened his pace gradually, making sure to pleasure Nightmare as much as possible.
Nightmare was making all kinds of lewd sounds, trying his best to get out of the handcuffs and hold onto Cross. The black and white skeleton grabbed the gag from his mouth, throwing it over his shoulder and bringing the goopy one in for a heated kiss, sloppy and passionate. As their tongues tangled together, Cross groped the others breasts, causing Nightmare to release. Feeling the walls around his member tighten, Cross thrusted a few more times before releasing deep into the King. He pulled out, panting.
Error was next, Nightmare watching him with slight confusion. Despite being in their relationship, Error still wasn't all that fond of touch. Sure, he'd allow a hug every now and then, but that was about as far as he went. What was he gonna do? Nightmare was, in truth, pretty nervous about this one.
Error grinned upon seeing his confusion. He walked over to him and released him of the cuffs, throwing them at Cross who caught them. Nightmare sat up slowly on the desk, wincing as he felt the pain in his lower half. He looked at Error. "Wh.. what are you gonna do...?" He asked skeptically, still out of breath. Error simply winked, summoning his strings.
They came down from the ceiling, holding Nightmare's arms up and his legs spread in a kneeling position. Nightmare barely had time to look confused as more strings started prodding at his entrance, wrapping themselves around his breasts and upper thighs. On Error's command, the strings started doing their work, travelling into his entrance, squeezing his breasts and thighs, twisting this way and that. Nightmare was beside himself, tears and drool running down his face, unable to stimulate himself with his arms tied above his head. "G-gah! Error, ple- hah~" He whined, wriggling around. Error simply smirked at him, jerking himself off to the sight. He'd never thought him of all people would be able to make someone, let alone Nightmare, behave this way, yet here they were.
They both came after a solid eight minutes, Nightmare first then Error, panting at the sight. Error smiled proudly at the messy, drooling skeleton, desummoning his strings and leaving Nightmare to collapse onto his back, legs shut together. He had never thought Error would be able to make him feel that way, so that was a bit of a shock. A pleasant one, though.
Dust and Horror looked at eachother then grinned, both advancing forwards. Not even letting Nightmare catch his breath, Dust violently flipped him onto all fours, his chest in between the limp tendrils. Horror positioned himself at his mouth. As Nightmare came to his senses, Dust rammed his cock into his ass, Nightmare's yell of pain and pleasure being cut off by Horror sticking his own member in the subs mouth.
Dust and Horror were considered the biggest sadists of the group during intercourse, and they proved this at that very moment. They showed Nightmare no mercy, Dust ravaging his body from behind which subsequently pushed Horror's cock further into his mouth. Nightmare gave gags and moans, deepthroating Horror while getting rammed in to from behind, the vibrations travelling up Horror's member. The cannibal put a hand to his mouth, a few low moans of his own emitting.
Dust reached around and groped Nightmare's chest and ass, squeezing and digging his nails into the thick ecto skin. Nightmare's sockets were half shut at this time, at the point of passing out due to overstimulation. Dust grinned as he saw Nightmare's legs buckle, basically holding him up by the ass. "Aww, is our little octopus tired~?" He taunted, going even harder. Nightmare could only give a weak moan in response, his tongue lolling at the bottom of his mouth, drool leaking from his 'lips'. Horror gave one last thrust into his mouth and climaxed, letting out a low groan. "Swallow, kitty~" He purred lowly, Nightmare obeying. He was far too tired to feel rebellious.
Dust reached his climax a few minutes later, his nails digging into Nightmare's waist. The feeling of warmth spread through his behind due to the circumstances made Nightmare release also, slumping forward with his ass in the air, still held up by Dust. The murderer loosened his grip, instead picking the king up into his arms and walking to the bathroom. The others could hear running water starting.
They looked at eachother, a tired but satisfied look resting on each of their faces. Figuring they'd have to clean up later, they left the desk and the papers in a mess and walked instead to the large bed, where they had spent so many nights scared half to death. It felt so good to get their revenge, and even better to see the usual dominant, frankly terrifying, octopus degraded to a begging, drooling sub. Error let out a yawn, almost falling face first onto the bed. Killer chuckled, picking the glitchy one up and setting him in his lap, cuddling him to his chest. He motioned for the others to join them, to which they quickly did so.
Killer stayed awake until Dust came back with Nightmare, the others out stone cold. He gave a little laugh. "Looks like the tables turned, huh, Boss~?" He cooed, laughing harder as Nightmare turned his head and gave him a furious glare. "You're all assholes... You can bet that not one of you will get an ounce of sleep this week." He snarled. Killer stopped laughing, giving him a cold stare back. "Well, then, don't expect to walk anytime this week. This was your punishment, after all~"
Nightmare huffed at this, angrily cuddling in as Dust sat them both down on the bed. He lay with a big scowl on his face until he could feel his sockets closing, letting out a loud yawn and snuggling down further into the covers. Dust and Killer looked at eachother, smiling. They both kissed him on the foreskull, settling in themselves.
It was a peaceful night, the entire gang got a good night's rest. Nightmare wasn't going to use his little trick for a long while, at least not until he could find a way to regain the fear he usually brought to the gang. He would certainly try his hardest, though. Nightmare never gave up. This was no exception.
2290 words fuck my life.
Sorry if you didn't want a lemon, wasn't going to make it one but it was just a perfect opportunity.
Hope you enjoyed! Bye! <3