Kinktober for fun??: Pee Desperation +
Fandom: Stranger Things: Omegaverse (Personal AU)
Main Characters: Omega!TransMale!Steve Harrington, Alpha!Mr. Harrington
Prompts: 1. Deep-Throating, Inflation 2. Begging 12. Pet Play 19. Cock-Warming 10. Hair-pulling 17. Orgasm Denial, Masturbation 14. Distention 15. Overstimulation 11. Object Insertion 7. Incest 3. Edgeplay 27. Degradation 30. Gagging, Swallowing 24. Shower/Bath 31. Any Combination of above
TW: Pee Relief ,Pee Desperation/Pee Denial, Orgasm Denial, Vomit Denial, Vomit during Rape ,Waterboarding, Cork in Places it Doesn’t Belong, Use and locking of Vibrator Against Will, Dysphoria, Dead Naming, Begging, Pinned Down, Forced Spread Legs, Forced Deep Throating, Step-Dad/Step-Son Rape, Swearing, Disrespectful terms to Women, Begging, Omega Abuse, Going Mute, False Accusation of Masturbation, Vague Mention of Freddy Krueger, Abusive Family, Punishments, Disobedience, Training mention, Caged-Bird Mentions, Reference to Caged-Bird Trainers, Choking, Collars,
Steve heard the front door to his home open the sound of his step-dad’s voice filled his ears making him swear under his breath hoping he didn’t hear him in the bathroom. “Stephy, where are you? You better not be in the bathroom, what have I told you, not till I get home.” Steve moans at this, the relief he felt, he should have known better it was never worth it… It was going to be worse now, he would be punished for his misdeed.. Steve’s voice shook, which he hated as he called out. “D-dad, I-I’m in the…um I couldn’t… I’m sorry I-!” His step-father snarls as the door to the bathroom opens and he grabs him. Steve cries out feeling himself still dripping between his legs with a sob as he stutters out apologies knowing it will go to deaf ears to his pleads for mercy. “How dare you disobey me, you disgusting whore!” Mr. Harrington growls and holds out a cork in front of Steve while asking. “You know what this is right, sweetheart and where it’s going?” Steve moans in distress at that wiggling in his step-father’s grip. “P-please, no not again dad fucking hell, why are you like this, I don’t want that up there please I’m sorry for going before you came home it won’t happen again I-I swear it sir!” Steve tries to earn mercy, begging to his step-father once again. Mr. Harrington lets out a tsk sound, and stuffs the cork up his son’s vagina, making him whimper and moan out of pain. “hhhhh ohgod!” Steve wasn’t able to stop the sound from escaping his lips, feeling tears running down his reddened face from embarrassment. "Now you know what happens next right, Steve?“ Mr. Harrington’s voice said his preferred name with disgust, as Steve withered in his grasp. "Please anything but that, I-I can’t handle it again, I won’t go again I swear dad-sir!” Steve moans as his step-father slammed him to the ground, and held him there, lifting his legs and spreading them wide for room to work. “Ack, n-no..!” Steve hated how his voice shook, and how he trembled unable to look at the device his step-dad was strapping the flat cold black metal between his legs, over the cork and his vagina making it so he couldn’t piss even more with just the cork inside him, and it was remote controlled to vibrate… Fingerprint recognition for only his step-dad to take off, he hated this it was humiliating and made him feel so horrid and out of control of his own body. “There we go, how’s it feel, Steve-y, mhh? It is painful? I hope so. Now let’s get you a drink huh? I bet you’re thirsty after all this.” Mr. Harrington’s voice was dark and low, as if taunting him with what was going to happen. All Steve could do was whimper at this, he knew anything he said wouldn’t matter, so he just sobs as he’s lifted off of the ground by his best feature his hair and face slammed under the bathroom sink faucet. The water turned on, running right onto Steve’s face, Mr. Harrington showing no mercy for the now being water-boarded omega. “Drink you worthless whore, and keep drinking in till I say so!” He snarls out, as Steve sputters and is forced to swallow the water or he’d drown. His stomach started to ache and he starts to kick his legs but the discomfort between them made him gasp in some water coughing and sucking water in to his lungs. He can’t help but think. “Oh god, Is this how I die?” He was removed from under it to be allowed to breath and get the water from his lungs but that was all. His step-father forced him back under the water, and turns up the setting on the device, making him squirm in desperation with his feeling with the need to pee once again hitting and his need to orgasm. “D-d-ad! P-l-ea-!” He choking pleads from under the water, he felt like he was going to vomit. Mr. Harrington finally turned the water off, and held him up, making it so he couldn’t vomit the water back out. Steve moans weakly, he squirms in discomfort and pain his voice whimpering. “P-please, oh god please no more, I can’t go, I can’t oh fucking-I need to puke! I need to-fuck please let me cum!” He hates everything about this, his stomach felt distended and disgusting. “Well you’re not allowed to vomit, piss or cum so wait it out, you disgrace!” He gripped harder around Steve’s neck making him flinch and wheeze. “N-no more, god please I can’t take it, dad please! I won’t go, I won’t do any of it, I promise!” Mr. Harrington laughs darkly at his son’s desperate pleads, as he replies. “Ah look at you so pathetic huh, thinking your hot stuff, when you’re really just a caged-bird yourself, you ain’t no trainer!” Steve can’t stop his scream filled moan, as his step-father turns the vibrate up more, his body trembling with need for relief but with no way to get to it. “please please please!” Steve begs unable to stop, as his step-father drops him to the floor, and leaves his trembling form on the bathroom floor. “This is what happens when you disobey an order, you will suffer in till I say you’ve learned your lesson not before. Understand, my bird?” His alpha scent filled the air, as Steve nods and mutters. “yes sir yes sir yes sir..!” He grabs Steve again, and throws him into the bathtub. Steve lets out a grunt of pain, landing in the bathtub with a moan, as Mr. Harrington stared at him. “Now what should we do next, birdy?” “God please no more, dad… I-I can’t! I-!” He moans sickly out, he wiggles in the tub pathetically. His father laughs watching him, as he reaches down and grips his crotch, making Steve flinch and feel his head spin from all this overwhelming feelings. “please sir, I-I hhhhh-I fuck, I…I don’t want any more! I can’t I need to-!” But he was cut off by his step-dad’s zipper being opened. “You can’t or won’t? I know you can so deal with it, you ungrateful brat.” Mr. Harrington’s voice stated sternly, his dick hard and right in Steve’s face. Steve shook his head no rapidly feeling panic raising in him, his breathing faster unable to stop it. “Ready? I mean not like you get a choice here anyway, my baby-girl.” With that Steve’s step-father’s penis was shoved into his mouth right down hitting the back of his throat making him gag, and vomit escape past his lips. “mghhh!” Steve moans in distress at this wiggling trying to push him away, but didn’t have the strength. “What did I say about puking! Guess you do still need more training huh?” Steve sobs around his step-father’s dick, whimpering and wracking at his legs trying to shove him off but failing to do so. Mr. Harrington gripped his son’s hair and held him making him pretty much shallow his dick, the sound of Steve swallowing rapidly, and gagging sounds escaping him, as step-father removed his dick for just a moment, Steve trying so hard to get his breath back between his gasps of panic and drool, as well as vomit before being forced to take his step-dad’s penis right back down his throat with no mercy or regard for him. Steve just gags and moans now, pretty much limp unable to stop this, and his hazel eyes glossy and glazed over. His step-dad’s moans of pleasure filling his ears, making Steve slam his eyes shut. He just couldn’t handle it any more. “Such a good cock warmer, a perfect fit!” His step-dad rumbled out, his deep voice grunts in pleasure. Feeling his step-father tense, Steve tenses as well feeling his cum spill down his throat, Steve chokes and muffled coughs out some spilling and burning out from his nose. Forced to shallow it, making him feel even worse about himself. Steve shuddered as he laid in the bathtub feeling used and wondered what was next. Steve moans his voice timidly comes out. “please sir… no more no more…” He covers his face in shame and he felt so disgusting and filthy. Mr. Harrington smiles at his son, as he states out panting. “What only one round? Is that all you got? What a worthless bird, you are.” Steve doesn’t even flinch, he feels far away like he’s going to pass out. His step-dad slaps him quickly, making him let out a yelp of pain coming back to awareness. “Hey now, don’t pass out just yet, pet!” Steve couldn’t even cry anymore, he just moans in distress. “God just stop, please no more, I’m sorry I went to the bathroom… I-I..!” Mr. Harrington just grabs his throat, and moves the collar he liked to wear. Steve gasps trembling, but going silent, his voice once more in his life dying in his throat. He felt tears burning his hazel eyes, his step-father’s voice lustful above him. “You are so beautiful when you cry. You know that right?” He then let’s go and walks out of the room. “I’m going to my room to finish my work, you better behave or else.” The remote in his hand, a threat making Steve squirm at the feeling of the device, he had started to get use to it, but now with it being turned up more, he whines out pitifully and wiggles in the bathtub desperate to escape the feeling still there and almost paralyzing. He grabs his phone, and wonders who he could call at this hour… “Fuck it…” He mutters, as he speed dials Nancy Wheeler. >Ring Ring! The sound of it ringing in his ears filled him with dread, and feeling embarrassed but he needed someone at the moment anyone, and she was the first one to come to his mind. “Steve what could you want it’s late?” Her voice sounded tired, he must of awoken her, feeling bad about that but he manged to find his voice and ask out quietly. “Hey.. um can I stay at your place tonight my step-dad’s really upset at me…” His voice was strained, shaky and upset sounding. “What happened? Are you alright-I mean you sound really upset, ugh alright, I don’t know, my parents won’t-Mhhh, if you can be quiet then fine, can you climb through the window again?” Nancy asks out, her voice seeming unsure. Steve moans out unable to stop it, and hearing Nancy gasp. “What the fuck, Steve are you masturbating-!” Steve struggles to speak gasping and trembling so close yet couldn’t get relief in any way or shape. “N-no I-I swear I’m not no..!” His voice breathy and desperate sounding. Nancy glares at her phone, her voice filled with sarcasm. “Sure you’re not mister can’t keep it in his pants. You know never mind, just have a good night Steve, don’t come over.” Steve hates the sob that escapes him as Nancy hung up the phone on him, his head spinning unable to form a coherent thought letting out a moan, as he felt the device vibrate go to the highest setting, he screams unable to stop himself from doing it as he sobs and shakes rapidly his body felt out of his control as it tensed and untensed and repeated the cycle. He felt himself so exhausted and just finally passed out there in the bathtub with a last thought running through his head. “No, god no I shouldn’t fall asleep…” But with all that had happened even the threat of the red and green striped sweater wearing man couldn’t stop his overworked body from pass out.