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Foolish is... a curious person.
He may not be an attention seeker, but when he walks by it's hard to not stare. He is really tall, has a golden skin with grey hands and feet, completely green eyes, sharp pointy teeth and white hair that is mostly covered by the shark hide. Foolish is a shark-totem with a dark past that "retired" from his old ways, now focusing only on big buildings and being a pacifist.
Pfft, what a waste, luckily, Quackity convinced him to join Las Nevadas, and oh, he will be so useful.
Quackity observed him from the top of The Needle, one of the tallest buildings of his nation. He was walking with Fundy and talking about something, the winged man was distracted, so he didn't heard Charlie calling for him. "-om Las Nevadas?" The slime in human form touched his shoulder and Quackity jumped.
"Fucking hell man! You scared the shit out of me!" Charlie smiled.
"Sorry Quackity from Las Nevadas, I just wanted to tell you that Sam from Pandora's Vault is here."
"Oh?" Looking behind the slime he saw Sam with crossed arms at the elevator door. "Hi Sam! Sorry, I was distracted, how you're doing?"
The creeper hybrid sighed approaching him. "I'm fine, here, the book you wanted." He handed him an old looking book and Quackity gasped. "Oh man! I didn't thought it would be that fast since it's a rare book..."
A week ago he had given him some diamonds and redstone to get him a book about Foolish, since he wasn't able to find it. Look, it's not creepy, he is just curious! And now there it is, on his hands. The pages are an yellowish color, and it smells old. "Thanks man, I appreciate it."
"Hm, it's nothing, I just had to pay a lybrarian villager very well and he knew a friend that knew someone... And there it is, enjoy it."
"What is this?" Charlie asked going to touch one page, Quackity slapped his hand away. "Ow-"
"Don't touch it. Huh- I would like to be alone now, you know, to read in silence."
"I can be in silence!" He said while smilling and Quackity felt like kicking a puppy out. He looked Sam in the eyes and he understood the message.
"Charlie, let's go, Fundy wants to show you something." Sam held his hand dragging him to the elevator. "Ooh! Really?"
"Yep." They went in and the doors closed, taking them out of the building, Quackity sighed looking at the book. He closed the curtains and sat down on his bed, glowstone making enough light for him to read.
"Okay..." He took a deep breath opening it.
The Totem of Undying
"May his heart be free from rage, may his eyes stay as green as emeralds and his skin stay golden like the sun. May the young god keep blessing his followers with peace of mind and healthy bodies."
If this book ends up in your hands and you heart wants to follow our savior, welcome, you won't regret it.
Who is The Totem of Undying? You ask. Previously known as Totem of Death on darker times, when he spilled the blood of the man with his blade and his lightning, he is a young god that changed his ways and now takes care of us, making beautiful, big buildings and sharing his essence with women and men.
May his heart stay kind until the end of time.
What? Foolish had a cult or something? Lightning? What the fuck all of this means?!
"And sharing his essence with women and men... Foolish has powers?" Quackity furrowed confused, a grim grew on his face. "I'm so fucking lucky." He laughed, going back to reading it, the next pages were about some buildings he had made, houses and temples. Flipping some pages he stopped at something that caught his eye.
"...What?"
Why you should give your body to The Totem of Undying.
Giving your body to him can only bring good things, whether you are pure or not. His seed heals any injury, disease and even sadness. Me, the author, had the honor to let him take me, the pain caused by it it's only temporary, so do not be afraid. Soon, you will feel in the clouds, with the burning desire for more.
Drink the seed and let your body absorb it.
First, you have to offer emeralds and gold to the young god, if he accepts it will happen.
It's addicting, so only offer your body once a month, the young god has to rest-
"A- A sex cult?! Foolish?!" Quackity yelled with wide eyes, he covered his mouth shocked, thinking about it. "What the fuck- No way-"
He closed the book and layed facing the ceiling, the words of the book taking his mind. "Does... Does he has magical cum or something- No, that's ridiculous..." Even saying out loud sounds ridiculous, it can't be.
He stayed in silence for a moment. "...Unless?"
If what the book says is true, and having sex with him makes you feel that good...
"I mean- He is kinda hot..." Quackity whispered to himself before getting up. "Am I really going to do this?"
Of course, he can't help it his curiosity.
Two days passed, Quackity gathered some emeralds and gold, together they formed a pack. He put them on a leather bag with the book and took a deep breath before taking his communicator out of his pocket, he looked for Foolish's name and clicked on it, sending a whisper message to him.
Quackity: hey foolish, where are you?
Foolish: hi quackity, i'm on the desert right now!
Quackity: are you free? i need to talk with you
Foolish: huuuh yeah, i was working on something but i'm free now. what do we need to talk about it?
Quackity: good. i will tell you when we meet.
Foolish: alright then, waiting
Quackity bit his lower lip tugging at his beanie, okay, fine. Looking at his wrist, he scratched the pale skin hard, looking at the red mark. If it works, this will be gone.
He opened a chest taking some enderpearls and leaving the chests room, staring his way to were Foolish was, throwing the enderpearls to go faster, using his wings too.
This better fucking works.
In the desert, Foolish panted wiping sweat out of his forehead with the back of his hand, he looked at the building he was working on. Tomorrow he can do more.
He went into a smaller form and groaned stretching his arms, feeling his muscles sore. Foolish opened his chest taking a bottle of water out, he drank it in big swallows and sighed throwing some on his face.
Foolish went inside his pyramid and sat down on the green light, feeling the soreness on his body leaving with the minutes, he closed his eyes.
What Quackity wanted to talk about it? Hm...
"Foolish?" Speaking of the devil.
He opened his eyes looking down at the short man, his dark brown eyes meeting his and flickling down at his exposed torso, huh, that's awkward. "Hi Quackity." The winged man kept eye contact as he made his way down to him.
"What do we need to talk about it?" Foolish crossed his arms and Quackity opened the bag he was holding, taking something out of it, a book.
"I know more about your past, Foolish." As the words left his mouth the deity's eyes hardened. "I-"
"I thought we ended this topic a while ago, Quackity. I already joined your country so you can stop with your little games-"
"Ugh, listen, let me finish. I know abou this." He handed the book to him, Foolish took it still glaring. "Read it."
"What? Now-"
"Yes!" Quackity rolled his eyes. "Just the first pages."
Confused, Foolish opened the book reading the first pages quickly, it's... It's about him.
"What..." He kept reading It, flipping the pages, one of them had a book mark on it, it was about it...
"Is it true? You had a sex cult?"
Fuck, the past keeps coming back.
Foolish felt his cheeks warm, avoiding the intense gaze of Quackity on him. "Hum- Well- Yes? But it was an accident..."
"How can a sex cult be an accident-"
"It really was! I had sex with a woman of a village one night, it was my first time with an human. After she felt what- what I could do she told everyone and they wanted to teu, you know, to know if she was lying or not... They found me and I felt good with all the attention so I slept with some of them and... They made a religion or something." As he talked Quackity widened his eyes.
"It's fucking true... Oh gods-"
"Hum, yeah... It kept going for some years but I got tired of it so I ran away, hidding myself for some time. The cult died but it seems that the books survived..."
They stayed in silence for a minute, Foolish feeling embarassed and Quackity staring at him shocked. He sighed turning his back and looking at the green light. "Please don't tell anyone about it... This should stay in the past-"
"I want to try it"
"...What?" He turned to look at the winged man that was closer, now handing him the bag, he took it looking at the emeralds and gold inside. Foolish arched his eyebrows looking at Quackity with wide eyes."
"You heard me, I want to try it. Is it enough?"
"No- wait, why?"
Foolish couldn't understand, he let him die, he insulted his hard work, and now he wants to have sex with him?
"Who wouldn't want it? This fucking book tells me you have magical cum or something like that and you expect me to not be curious?"
"...And why would I have sex with you?"
"Okay, I know we had some little problems but I think we are over it now, you joined my country, everything is fine! So why not?"
Foolish scoffed, gods, he hates his attitude so much, oh, if he could put him on his place...
If he could...
"So? Do I need to give you more?" Quackity crossed his arms looking annoyed by the lack of answer.
He can put him on his place.
"Alright, it's enough." Foolish said putting the itens on his inventory.
"Really?" He perked up smirking, his golden tooth shinning when the light hit it.
"Yeah. You want it now, right?" The shortest man nodded and he grinned.
"Come with me."
Foolish walked to the back of the pyramid pressing a button, soon, the floor lowered and quartz stairs appeared, Quackity muttered a "wow" before following him down the stairs.
They entered a room big enough to accommodate his bigger form, glowstones on the ceiling and on the yellow walls, white smooth floor, golden curtains hidding a large bed and so much more, Quackity's eyes darted from side to side, amazed.
"Damn, you're really good with building, huh."
"Yes, I am." He said with pride on his voice, Foolish kept walking until he reached his bed, tapping on the mattress to Quackity to sit. Once he was sitting on it with crossed legs Foolish went back to the stairs pressing a button and closing the entrance.
"Do you really want this, Quackity?" He went back to him with a serious face. The hybrid felt his wings twitching, anxious for what will happen. "Yes, I asked you for it, didn't I?"
"Hmn, you did, then let's start it. Take off your clothes."
Quackity nodded first taking off his suspenders, he unbuttoned his white shirt and put on the bed, taking his shoes and socks after. He then stood up to take his pants off, his face finally getting a faint red color when seeing Foolish take his off showing his strong legs and covered crotch, fuck, that's some big volume.
Once they were only on their boxers the shortest man got on bed again looking up at the god, he had an hungry, dark expression that sent shivers down his spine, it was completely different from the usual silly, overworked man everyone knew.
"It's funny... How some time ago you humiliated me and now you came here wanting to be fucked." His hands touched his thighs spreading his legs a little. "You're just a whore, aren't you?"
Quackity felt his words go straight to his dick, making him start to get hard. "I..."
"Oh? Do you like that? Hm?" His calloused hand touched his growing erection, palming it. "Y-Yeah." Foolish hummed keeping the touch until he was fully hard, his own erection making his boxers feel tight.
He held the elastic band of his boxers pulling it down an throwing it somewhere. Foolish took a moment to look at him, his slightly muscular body, light brown nipples, a few scars here and there. He touched his dick and soft balls briefly before spreading his legs more. "C'mon, take off your too~" Quackity tried reaching the piece of clothing but Foolish stopped him by holding his wrist.
"Right now I decide what and when things happen, Quackity." Reaching a chest on the side of the bed, he took a bottle of lube out, opening the lid and pouring it on his fingers. Foolish held one of his thighs and pressed a finger on his entrance, making Quackity go tense before relaxing it, laying down. The finger went in slowly, moving in and out a few times before he added a second, the tight walls squeezing them.
Foolish was big in size and he needed his body to relax more, so he took the fingers out and pulled his boxers out, sighing when feeling his erection free, Quackity widened his eyes. "That's not going to fit."
"Oh, it will fit, don't worry." Foolish grinned at him, going on top of his body with his legs on each side of his torso. He held his dick looking at Quackity. "Suck it."
Quackity exhaled shakily looking at the cock that seemed to have the same lenght as a forearm. He remembered what the book said about "drinking the seed", so he plopped himself on his elbows and opened his mouth, licking the head of his cock before Foolish put it inside. He used his tongue to spread saliva on it making his job easier, the god let out a groan.
When he started bobbing his head, sucking it, Foolish reached his hole with his still lubed fingers and shoved them inside, fucking him slowly with them. Quackity closed his eyes feeling a hand on his head, taking his beanie off and gripping at his black hair. The hand made him take more of the lenght and controlled his movements, fucking his mouth.
Soon, precum started leaking and he swallowed, it tasted a little salty, not so different from any other cum he had already tasted, but then it hit him. Warmth started taking his body and he became even harder, moaning when Foolish's fingers found his prostate, pressing it. He looked at his face and saw him smirking at him.
"What? Did you already tasted, hum? Do you want more?" Quackity nodded sucking his cock harder, Foolish let out a low moan. "Then I will give you."
He thrusted in the warm mouth reaching the back of his throat, making him gag. Foolish kept going, shoving half of his dick inside with a fast pace while still hitting his sweet spot with his fingers, Quackity had his eyes squeezed shut trying to breath with the cock going in and out of his throat, his teeth briefly touched the member and Foolish moaned louder, pace becoming sloppy as he seeked his first orgasm.
"Fuck. Fucking have it." The god growled thrusting one more time and cumming with spurts of warm, thick cum, filling Quackity's mouth that tried his best to not choke on it, swallowing slowly and sucking the cock, licking what was still leaking. The cum had immediate effect, he felt tickles at his wrist and his eyes turned glossy with tears, face red as he squirmed feeling so fucking hot and oh gods he needs more please-
Quackity rolled his eyes in pleasure when he felt now three fingers stretching him open, he whined needing to be fucked, his mind being filled with Foolish Foolish Foolish and him only, his god. "Please, please-"
"Already begging? What do you want?" Foolish took his shark hide off, coming down from his high and getting hard again, once his fire gets lit it's hard to extinguish it.
"Your cock, please, fuck me, please-"
"And do you deserve it? He caressed his face gently, wiping the tears off.
"Y-Yes! I have been good, I need it!" He squirmed sobbing, and Foolish decide to be a mercyfull god.
He left the top of his body going to hold his thighs, spreading them while he put his cock on the right place, pushing inside slowly and hearing the beautiful sounds Quackity was making begging for more of him. Once the dickhead was inside he thrusted all in and he yelled.
A bulge appeared on his stomach and the winged man throwed his head back gripping at the bed sheets. Warm, so warm, Foolish closed his eyes enjoying the feeling of his walls squeezing him while his cock rearrenged his guts, his poor untouched cock twitching and leaking precum, his yellow wings spreading on the bed.
Quackity couldn't talk, only moan and whine, crying for his god because fuck he is so big, and then Foolish started moving, taking almost all of it out and slamming back, making Quackity's body jerk. "You feel so good, look at you, crying on my cock, big and powerfull Quackity."
The man looked at him with tear filled eyes and reached his neck his hands, pulling him into a kiss, and Foolish kissed back, biting at his lips and shoving his tongue inside while fucking him in a building pace that was becoming faster.
"Ah- hmngh-" Nails dug into his shoulders, Quackity feeling on fire and needing to hold onto something. The kiss and mercyless pace taking the air out of his lungs and he loved it, moaning lewdly and loud while cumming untouched, his cum spilling on his stomach and Foolish didn't stop, perfect, fucking any coherent thoughts out of his mind. The kiss was broken and he was drooling, eyes unfocused as he went boneless for Foolish to use.
He didn't knew how much he had missed this until now, seeing Quackity completely wrecked under him, drooling and crying and leaning into his touch, never satisfied. Holding his waist with his two hands Foolish went faster, leaning forwards and leaving bite marks on his neck and chest, kissing and sucking the pale skin, marking it with hickeys. Quackity moaned his name shaking with burning overstimulation, his cock hard again.
Foolish groaned in his ear pulling his dick out of him only to flip his body, his ass on the air while he wasn't able to keep his torso up, head laying on the pillows. He held his hips thrusting in and going back to the same pace, now in this position going even deeper, Quackity sobbed with a lust clouded mind, rolling his eyes.
The golden skinned god bit his lower lip feeling his second orgasm building up, he slammed on him harder moaning satisfied with the sounds of skin slapping on skin filling the room. His nails dug into Quackity as he throwed his head back, cumming again and pumping cum inside of him to the brim.
While he moaned cumming, Quackity cried out cumming too, the pleasure the cum was giving to him being so strong, too much. "Foo- Foo-lishh" He squirmed moaning his name, it was like all his organs were being enveloped by something so warm and good, even his brain. His tongue lolled out when he felt Foolish go hard again, going back to fucking him.
Quackity lost sense of time, his mind being empty for a moment and then he was cumming, his cum getting more see-through with each orgasm, until they were dry. He could feel his stomach bloated with Foolish's cum, and more running down his thighs, dripping on the bed. His body was scratched and healed in a second, Foolish bit his shoulders again and again, licking it before it was gone, not even a scar left behind.
He felt good, so good. Quackity felt a new load of cum filling him before his eyes shut close.
Foolish took deep breaths, feeling cum leaving his cock for the last time. He pumped in seeing how some dripped out, most of it filling him so much his stomach grew.
Six rounds.
He hugged the limp body and layed with him while still inside, hugging his back and rubbing his inflated stomach. Foolish felt the adrenaline slowly leave his body, tired, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Cleaning is a problem for future him.
Quackity got blessed, and Foolish was satisfied.
EXTRA
A few days passed since that day, him and Quackity don't talk about it.
Quackity entered his room tired from a long day followed by Charlie, the slime wanted to sleep with him. He went to the bathroom to take a shower, and minutes later when he left Charlie looked at him confused with a familiar book in hands, he widened his eyes, oh gods, had he seen his notes-
"Quackity from Las Nevadas, what is magical cum?"