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All he wanted to do was to go home and relax after a long day at work. That’s all Jerry wanted. That’s all he ever really wants when he gets out of work! Go home, make dinner, spend the rest of the night taking it easy until he fell asleep and got up early in the morning.
But, of course, the universe hates him.
When Jerry entered the house, he greeted his mother but could barely get a second word out when he spotted a strange young man sitting beside his mother on the couch. His mother greeted her son happily and introduced him to the “lovely young lady” who had visited, though the man beside her didn’t correct her at all.
“… How did he get in?” Jerry asked in concern.
“Door was unlocked.” The man spoke. His voice was so distinct and struck fear in Jerry’s chest as he tensed, his eyes widening slightly. The man smiled knowingly.
“This is my son, Jerry. I’ve told you about him, right?” Jerry’s mother spoke happily.
“You absolutely have!” He responded with an overly sweet tone. “My, my! He is even more handsome in person.”
“He is, isn’t he? I have tried to find a lovely partner for him but he just wouldn’t take anyone. Oh- Jerry, be polite and come introduce yourself!”
The young man stood up from his spot and stood before the Mayor. Black lips stretched across skin so pale, you’d mistake him for a vampire. He had shoulder-length raven hair that draped over the shoulders of a black jacket. Actually, his whole get up was all black. Black shirt, black jeans, black boots.
What caught Jerry’s eye the most were those eyes.
Those evil fucking eyes. Now a firey, reddish brown.
“So nice to meet you, Mr. Generazzo,” he held his hand out to the older man for a shake. “My name is Titus.”
What the fuck. What the actual fuck.
Jerry hesitated as a shaky hand moved to grab his. Their hands just barely touched when Titus put Jerry’s in a death grip. He yanked him ever so slightly but enough for Jerry to feel the force.
“Lovely home you have here,” Titus spoke with a sickly sweetness that was nothing less than fake. He let go and began to wander a little, looking at framed photos on the walls. He picked up a little horse statuette and examined it before putting it back, off center. “So clean, so organized.”
Jerry felt so many alarm bells going off but he didn’t know what to do. If Titus was here to do something awful, how was Jerry meant to explain that he suspected he was going to do something bad? He can’t prove it. Would Titus manipulate the police into letting him go? And what if he did get taken away, what then? Titus would probably come and find him eventually. He found him now.
“W-What do you— what… b-brings you here…?”
“You.” Titus answered simply, sending a chill down Jerry’s spine. “Do you have anywhere private to talk?”
“… U-Uh… I don’t think—“
Titus’ polite smile unnaturally fell into a serious frown before he discreetly pointed at Jerry’s mother. A silent warning. A threat. “You know a spot.”
“… Y-Yes— I… o-okay… follow me.” Jerry began to move, as if he was being controlled by Titus’ eyes alone. “Be right back, mom.”
”This will take awhile!” Titus added.
Jerry guided Titus upstairs silently. The only sounds between the two were the very subtle creaking of the stairs beneath their feet. Titus’ steps were heavy, as if he was purposely stomping his way up, up, and up…
They two made it to Jerry’s bedroom where he opened the door and let Titus in first. The younger man smiled and walked in with the cockiest smile on his face. “Such a gentleman. You almost can’t see how much of a prick you are.”
“Me?” Jerry asked incredulously before kind of regretting it. Titus turned his head and that was where the true nature of his body was revealed. His neck had spun a good 180 degrees, making Jerry jump, startled.
“Yes. You. I suggest you watch your tone, Jerry.” His name was like a poison on Titus’ tongue.
“W-What do you want? Seriously, what the f— I-I— I th—
“— thought you got rid of me? That’s funny! You’re so silly.” Titus’ body spun back in place.
“How did you do this? Whose body is that?”
“No ones! It’s my own! No stolen identity needed.”
“But how did you—“
“Don’t worry about it. Let’s not think about that right now!”
Jerry’s eyes kept moving up and down the new robot body, trying to take it all in. But it was honestly hard to process it all. Somehow looking at Titus like this… it made sense? It looked like Titus. It was very much Titus.
Titus’ boots thumped the wooden floor as he looked around the bedroom. He stared at the diver in confusion. Why was this man so obsessed with horses?
He blinked and shook his head.
“Now… you can relax, I’m not going to kill you. Not yet, anyway. I mean— I don’t know. I haven’t gotten that far in my plan. I’m just having fun with this! Actually, nevermind, don’t relax! I love when you’re scared.”
“Stop with this whole… thing! What do you want from me!?”
“… You.”
“I figured.”
“You know… you really did humiliate me that night.”
“Can you blame me? You tried to kill people.”
“You know I had good reason. Like you’re an absolute saint.”
“I never said I-“
“MOVING on!” Titus interrupted before sighing heavily. “Truth be told, the other leaders were really angry with me after everything. Typical, huh? So excited to squish all humans until they realized they might be part of that hit list. What a bunch of self-obsessed old pricks.”
“Ironic, isn’t it?”
Titus looked at him with a look of aggravation. “Can I speak—!? I shouldn’t even be asking- can I speak without your comments?”
Jerry shut his mouth.
“God. No respect. ANYWAYS, they decided I went ‘TOO FAR’ with things like the cowards they are. The Amphibian King shouldn’t even be talking when he’s eaten many of my own people like the fat whale he is. And he wonders why I’d kill him if I went through with my plan… so I have a new idea.”
“… Mhm…”
“Since you humiliated me, I realize that killing you just wouldn’t be satisfying anymore.” He then gave the Mayor a big, sharp grin. “But you know what would absolutely satisfy me…?”
Jerry tensed more— which is a surprise that he could get anymore tensed up— as Titus made his way closer and closer to Jerry. So close, in fact, that Jerry began to back away. Titus didn’t push him or grab him or do anything, really. He just smiled as he, without hands, pushed Jerry towards his bed. Jerry’s legs hit the bed, making him fall into the soft mattress. Titus stood over him with that same evil grin.
“I know you hate it— may even want to deny it. But, Jerry…” he moved forward, settling his knee between the older man’s legs. Titus then rested his hands on his shoulders and leaned into his ear. “I am still your King. I have the power to do whatever I want to you. You humans think you can control the outcome but I will always have the last say. You are not a god. I am. I am your god in this moment. I control you.”
“T-T-Titus—?“
“What I want for you is simple.” Titus grabbed this tie and kept him close as he faced him. His grin was replaced with a lustful smile and his eyes looked hungry. “I want you to please me.”
“What!? T-Titus, come on—“
“Aw, what? Human King can’t do it?”
“I— I can but I won’t! There has to be something else.”
“You’re going to pass up pleasing me to probably have me strangle you to death right here in this room? Humans have no sense of self preservation.” Titus sighed. “Come on, Jerry…”
Titus’ free hand grabbed Jerry’s and guided his hand up his small thigh slowly. “Anyone would be honored to please their King… no other insect has even touched me like this. I am expected to create progeny and have an heir… but no one has had that honor to bed me just yet. Nobody but you… I’d say it’s your lucky day…”
Jerry felt his whole body grow hot. His suit suddenly felt like it was scorching. His mouth and throat was dry.
What the actual fuck was happening?
Jerry sat there in silence, weighing his options and trying to figure out if this was really worth it. He hated to admit Titus’ “human” form was attractive. Younger and slimmer than him with big eyes that hypnotized you. So, hypothetically, maybe pleasing him wouldn’t be too horrible. But on the other hand, he really didn’t want to do this with a maniac that wanted him dead and only wasn’t killing him because it wasn’t going to please him enough.
“Jerryyyy… I’m not getting any youngerrrrr…”
“… What happens if I do this? What do you even get out of this?”
“… I’ll spare you. For now, at least. On top of that, I get the pleasure of humiliating you however I please. But there is another catch.”
“More?”
“If you really want to assure your safety, I’d have you be my toy for awhile. I can’t say when I’d be satisfied, you’d just have to wait and see. You’ll be my own slave for pleasure until I get tired. That shouldn’t be too hard, should it?”
Jerry hesitated to speak. His face must have been so red at this very moment with how hot he felt. The two sat there for a second or two in silence, nothing but Jerry’s shallow breathing being heard between them.
Titus’ face shifted into slight surprise as he suddenly felt something… poking his leg? He looked down and his brows raised. Between Jerry’s legs, there was a noticeable budge. Titus had learned human anatomy before his plan. He couldn’t read human language for shit but he got a good idea from visual media and his own body that he had made just for himself. No shit, humans and insects were insanely different in terms of anatomy and mating.
So, what he learned was that the bulge he was staring at meant Jerry was very aroused.
“I think we have our answer…”
“Fuck— we can’t do this now! My mother is downstairs.”
Titus rolled his eyes. “She could barely hear me when I was right next to her. She’ll be fine for ten minutes. Though, by the looks of it, we’ll be done sooner than that, won’t we, Jerry?”
Jerry hesitated before finally relenting.
“Make it quick! Then please leave.”
“You have my word. Now…” Titus got off of the bed, taking a few steps back before snapping his figures impatiently. “On your knees, pet.”
”… Huh?”
”Did you not hear me. On your knees!”
Jerry stared at him before he swallowed his fear and did as he was told. He slowly got to his knees, grunting a little. Damn, he was too old for this…
… Which reminds him-
“How old even are you…?”
Titus paused. “Old enough.”
“That’s not— humans don’t exactly take kindly to answers like that.”
Titus sighed loudly and rolled his eyes. “I’m of age! An adult for a butterfly, okay? Now shut up. Pets aren’t supposed to speak unless told to!”
He opted to just do as he says, pressing his lips together and frowning. Titus smiled and giggled at him. He reached down to hold him by the chin, tightly and possessively. He bit his lip seeing the expression on Jerry’s stupid face.
“I love that face you make. So scared and nervous and while you’re being soooo obedient! What a good boy.”
Jerry involuntarily let out a strange noise as his dick hardened in his pants. Titus loud out a quiet groan at that.
”Okay- I know what I want tonight. But first—“
Titus moved to yank Jerry’s blazer open first before undoing his tie and yanking open his shirt. He smiled down at Jerry, biting his lip as he eyed his hairy chest. Damn, that just did something to the Insect King. In his small kingdom, butterflies were often very attracted to plumage, big and fluffy. It was very sexy. Jerry’s plumage definitely wasn’t big and fluffy by any means but, for whatever reason, Titus was still very physical attracted to it. To Jerry.
That’s all this was. Sexual attraction. All this human was for was to please him. Even the term “attraction” was a bit of a stretch.
Titus tore his gaze away to check on the erection in the Mayor’s pants. It had grown quite a bit. Titus smirked proudly before lifting a foot. The sole of his boot then pressed into the bulge, causing Jerry to gasp loudly. “W-What are y-“
“Shhh.” Titus said quickly. He rubbed his sole against the growing erection slowly. He giggled softly at how much this was turning Jerry on. “Fuck, you’re so pathetic! Getting sooo hard for me… what a stupid, pathetic human. Is this really all it takes for you?”
“Aah— haah—“ Jerry whined beneath him. He was unable to say anything, though if he did, it’d surely come out in broken whines anyway.
“Tell me how much you love this.”
“N-No—“ just as that word escaped his lips, Titus pressed harder. Jerry let out a pitched cry, his hips twitching.
“Say it! Tell your King how much you love this!”
“Titus—“
“Ah-ah! ‘My King.’”
“… M-My… my King…”
Titus felt a shiver up his spine as he it his lip. “Mhmmm…?”
“I l-love it— m-my King… I love it so mu—much…!”
“Good boy! Such a good pet! Guess you HAVE been well trained!”
“Titus, please…!”
“Awww, what? You can’t seriously be wimping out so soon!”
Jerry could only moan, suddenly leaning forward as a particularly harsh rub against his erection had him hunching forward. His forehead pressed against Titus’ thigh. The Insect King jumped a bit and looked at him in surprise.
“Please— I-I need- fuck…”
Titus stared at him, completely off guard and absolutely turned on by the way Jerry leaned against him.
Oh, he was going to break this man.
“H-Holy shit— ahem— well, well, well! Isn’t this just an absolutely pathetic display of desperation!” Titus began to laugh as Jerry softly whimpered in embarrassment. “Keep begging. Feel the humiliation. Embarrass yourself for the pleasure of your King.”
“Fuck… I need you, My King…”
“Aaaand what do you want me to do sooo badly?”
“U… Use me…”
Titus felt a shiver up his body and let out a rough groan. “Yeah? How about I fuck your mouth? Would you like that?”
“Yessss…”
“Not even asking for release? Now I know what gets you off. Okay, I’m ready to be pleased.” Titus took his boot off Jerry’s crotch, causing the older man to curse under his breath.
“Oh, don’t be like that. Now… you can take off my pants.” Titus moved to the bed and happily sat down. Jerry turned his body, still on his knees. This position was getting increasingly uncomfortable but he didn’t say anything, he figured Titus was only going to tell him to deal with it. Titus then grabbed his chin again. “After you do that, then you can put that pretty mouth of yours to good use for once.”
“… O-Okay—“
“Hm?”
“… Yes, My King…?”
“Good boy. Get to work.”
With a gulp and shaky hands, Jerry reached up towards the zipper of Titus’ pants and carefully unbuttoned and unzipped them. He then hooked his fingers at the hem of the pants and underwear. Jerry looked up at Titus for… praise? Maybe…?
“Good… you can continue.”
Jerry nodded and, with his heart pounding in his chest and his cock uncomfortably straining against his pants, he slowly pulled down the pieces of clothing.
To his surprise, where he had expected a member to spring free he instead saw a perfect and untouched pussy between Titus’ pale legs. Titus bit back an embarrassing noise of excitement. His fingers gently carded through unbelievably soft, greying locks of hair, pulling Jerry’s face close.
“Good boy… you know what to do now, right? Unless, of course, you’re nothing but a lonely virgin who’s never had anyone touch him like this before. Bet a brush on your hand makes you cum in seconds!”
He’s very chatty, Jerry notes. Chatty and very… shaky? Jerry definitely caught it but not before Titus lightly smacked the side of his head.
“Okay okay, get to work already! I don’t have all day.”
“Wh- huh…?”
“I said.” Titus gripped his hair and yanked him towards his crotch. “Do your fuckin job.”
Jerry looked up at him with wide eyes before he whimpered softly. He took a deep breath, leaned forward, and finally… he licked. He shivered at the taste and Titus let out a soft gasp. He flinched a little, legs twitching for a moment.
“Holy shit.” Titus gasped out. “Again.”
Jerry did it again, putting a little more pressure. Titus’ hand gripped his hair tighter as the older man kept going, lathering the slit with saliva and eating him out like he was starving. It was messy and absolutely not experienced but Titus had no way of confirming how good or bad this was. It felt amazing to him.
“Ohhh fuuuck!” Titus let out a breathy giggle as he threw his head back. “Oh my g-god!! This is so much better than I expected! No wonder you humans love this so much! Doesn’t do much for you though, huh? You just like being used without getting any attention on that lil— fuck— cock of yours.”
Okay, Jerry knew damn well he wasn’t small. He wasn’t a beast but he was a good size and thick enough to please his lover… if he had one.
Even with this fact, his cock twitched at the degradation. He very involuntarily let out a desperate moan, hips thrusting into nothing. He went deeper with his licking, trying to get every inch of Titus. This happened for a few seconds before Titus cried out in surprise. He pulled Jerry off immediately, eyes wide.
“Shit— that felt— whew!”
“What did..?”
“W-What is it you humans call it…? That— the little… pink button thingy?”
“The… the clitoris?”
“Yeah! That.”
“Oh… oh! Y-Yeah, I heard it feels a little intense. Makes sex better. I-I didn’t think I’d be able to find it, honestly…”
Titus nodded and suddenly Jerry saw a twinge of something Titus had never shown before. He just couldn’t quite figure it out…
Titus finally cleared his throat and pushed Jerry back to his cunt again. “Y-You may keep going. But… put more attention on that part.”
“Okay—“
“Ah-ah-ah! What’d I just say?”
“I-I mean- yes, my King.” Jerry leaned forward again, his hands moving to rest on the King’s soft thighs. He licked his lips before getting back to work. Jerry did as told and pressed his tongue against Titus’ clit, causing him to cry out in pleasure. Titus fell back onto the bed, propping himself up by his elbow and still holding onto Jerry’s hair.
“Fuck! Oh— Oh god! So fucking good- keep going! Aaah!”
‘God, can he get anymore louder!?’ Jerry thought. He felt drool start to dribble down his chin as he kept going, trying to get every part of him. He didn’t know what would get him to “finish” so it was more like a desperate attempt to try everything he could.
“Ah— god— wait wait wait, could you put your mouth on it? Put all your attention on it.”
Jerry listened and repositioned himself a little. He wrapped his lips around the throbbing clitoris and began to lick and suck it gently, tentatively, trying to watch for a reaction. Titus’s lips twitched and began thrusting into his mouth. “AH! Ohhhh fuck! God, this is amazing! And look at you! Being such a good fuckin’ boy! Such a good pet for me! So obedient, so submissive! Suuuch a fucking slu—“
Before he could finish that sentence, Titus let out a gasp. His eyes rolled back a little an he finally came. Jerry whimpered as he was held in place and liquids were sprayed into his mouth and down his chin. Titus kept him still and kept grinding against his mouth before finally letting go and collapsing completely on the bed. His robot body felt so hot he felt like steam would come out of his body if he opened it up.
”Holy shi-i-it!” Titus laughed.
Jerry cough a little, cringing at the taste. He had no idea if this is what other humans tasted like or it was just Titus’ robot body but he wasn’t a big fan.
“A-Are… are we done…?”
Titus didn’t answer quickly. He let the buzz of his first orgasm run through him for a few seconds. Finally, he sat up in his spot and giggled. “For now, yes. But I’m not done with you yet.”
“I-I know…” Jerry wiped his mouth on his blue sleeve before pulling his blazer off. It was too damn hot for this bullshit.
Titus happily pulled his underwear and pants up and zipped himself back up. He watched as Jerry picked himself up, struggling due to his shakiness and because he is never on his knees like this, especially for so long. His body was not as young and spry as it used to be. Titus looked down between Jerry’s legs and his eyes widened at the sight of a wet spot where the tip of his cock had been. There was no bulge anymore either.
“No fucking way,” Titus smiled wide. “No fuckin—! Did you fucking cum just from eating me out!? You didn’t even touch yourself! What kinda perverted virgin are you!? What a fucking pathetic loser!”
Jerry felt his face turn red as he tried to cover his crotch with his blazer. But Titus pulled back the fabric and smiled at the pathetic display.
“You really haven’t been touched by anyone, have you? I was just joking about the hand brushing thing but that might just be enough to make you cum! You know what, it’s good that you finished because god knows I wasn’t going to touch you!”
“Do you always talk this much?”
Titus looked at him before snorting and getting up. “Do you always let people dominate you like this? Some Human King you are.”
“I’m not—“ Jerry just sighed. “Never mind. Can you please go now?”
“Okayyyy,” Titus rolled his eyes and stood up. He felt shaky as he did so but managed to stand straight, head held proudly like a King should. “I’ll be back soon but you knew that.”
“Mhm. B-By the way, can I at least find a place for us to do this? I feel gross doing this with my mother in the house.”
“Stop being such a baby. Okay, byeeee!”
Titus put his hands on the older man’s shoulders before going on his tip toes and giving him a kiss on the cheek, leaving a black lipstick mark. He happily left the room and Jerry waited until he head Titus bid his mother a farewell and the front door opens and close.
Jerry then sat on his bed. He processed everything.
“What the fuck.”
He needed a shower.