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Ive never seen a dom reader x stu marcher before PLEASE BIMBO I NEED IT

Sucking him off, riding him, edging him, face riding him, mommy kink, idc FEED ME—

-VoxisDaddy

warnings — mommy kink, dom reader, sub stu

summary — Sub!Stu Matcher headcanons/drabble

𓈒ㅤׂ 𝜗𝜚 Stu as a sub would be so clingy, all over you, begging to be punished.

𓈒ㅤׂ 𝜗𝜚 He wants you to beat the shit out of him. Oblige, and he’ll be all over you.

𓈒ㅤׂ 𝜗𝜚 Unlike Billy, there’s not even any deep seated psychological reason for this, he’s just a freak, and he wants you to fuck the hell out of him.

𓈒ㅤׂ 𝜗𝜚 Suck him off until he’s begging for mercy, which he will. But then he’ll go back on his word, and beg you to keep going. “C’mon, more! I can take it, mommy I swear!”

𓈒ㅤׂ 𝜗𝜚 He gets a sick kick out of being tortured by you, so don’t let him cum for hours. Make his dick pink and runny with pain because he’s needed to cum for just that long.

𓈒ㅤׂ 𝜗𝜚 Ride his face while he’s tied up so he can’t even touch himself. Is his face wet from your cum or his tears? Neither of you know.

𓈒ㅤׂ 𝜗𝜚 He’s be so whiny about what he wanted, as if he deserves it. “Mommy, I know I was bad — But I can make it up to you,” He’d offer.

𓈒ㅤׂ 𝜗𝜚 But he deserves to be punished, which is lucky for him, because he wants to be. Badly.

a/n — I’ll go back to Inside job/Gravity falls in november. But now everyone should send me Bill Loomis and Tate langdon requests… yknow if we really wanna talk bout having a mommy kink..

HAPPY HALLOWEEENNN!!!!!! To celebrate, i’ll be taking requests for Tate Langdon, Billy Loomis, Stu Matcher, and other spookies this week!

Sends requests <3 🎃 👻

Stu Macher X F!Reader

summary: stu decides to take advantage of you while holding you at gun point.

warnings !!: SMUT 18+, gun play, perv activities, a lil graphic, pet names, degradation, cussing, yelling

word count: 886

Y'ALL HAVE MERCY ON ME 💀 IM RUSTY 🙏🏽 !!

𝗗𝗢 𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗜 𝗦𝗔𝗬 !! ♪

“Are you pussy, are you scared? Be my bitch, get in my lair. I don't fuck with scaredy cats. Play with pussy if it scratch.”

Do What I Say - Lucy Loone

You just witnessed Stu and Billy kill someone in his parents house. You were fucking star struck. You had no words. You slowly backed away from Stu and slowly shook your head. Stu finally caught on to you and locked eyes onto you. He moved closer to you as you backed up.

Stu: “What's wrong, baby?” he grinned. He and his sweater were covered in blood. He twirled a knife in his hands as he approached you. “Shh…bunny..I won't hurt you.” His smile grew wider and wider as he approached you. He had you cornered. You were behind the kitchen island and he was in front. He took out a gun and rested his head on his arms on top of the island. “Are you scared, little bunny?” He laughed as he watched your body shake and twitch as you stood in fear.

Stu: “Why don't we do something fun? What if we played a game together?” He rose up from the island and pointed the gun at you, smiling.“How does that sound?”

Y/N: “What type of game?...”

Stu: “Y'know I just made it up. Bunnies and Slashers.” He loaded the gun. Causing you to jump in response.

Y/N: “How do you play-” you said, shaking.

Stu: “No need to ask. We can start right now.” Stu points the gun at you. “Just do what I say, princess. Now…show me your tits..”

Y/N: “Bu-”

Stu: “Do what the fuck I say! Take off your fucking shirt. Show me your fucking tits!” He yelled. His voice carried thought-out the whole house. He was getting impatient by the second waiting for you to finally reveal them to him. “Do you want me to shoot you?” You slowly reached around the trim of your shirt and gently pulled up. Taking it off while holding your hands up. Stu smiled and checked you out and the color of your bra and the shape they made inside of the pretty lace.

Stu: “And the bra.” He lowered the gun and waited silently. You reached behind you and struggled to unclip the back. Stu chuckled and walked over to you, causing your breath to hitch. “Shh…you're good. Not gonna hurt you, bunny.” He came behind you and tugged at a bra strap to pull you closer. “Not yet..” he unclipped it for you and watched it fall gently. The fabric that hugged you, released and let in cold air.

Stu breathed on your neck, whispering in your ear. “You're so beautiful…how about we take this skirt off?” He placed his hand around your hip, gripping firmly. His mouth and nose meeting the side of your head, his words vibrated through your hair. “Take off the fucking skirt…” He moved the gun to your back. “Take it off…” He whispered in your ear. A wide grin was painted across his face as he saw your hands pull down your skirt, trying to pull back up your panties. “Leave em…” You decided to let your panties fall off with your skirt. Stu whistled and let out a groan, taking in your backside.

Stu: ”Turn around for me, pleasee” He waited for you to turn but you refused to move. His grin faded, he put the gun to the back of your head. “Ya’see, you either turn around, or I'm gonna put a fucking bullet in that pretty little head of yours…” You felt the gun dig through your hair to your scalp. Despite him being so aggressive and the immense fear that filled the air. You found Stu, hot? You for some reason had some sick fascination with the whole thing. What was wrong with you? Why were you even complying? Why not let him shoot you? Unless…you liked what he was doing to you. You slowly turned around to face him. “That's it, turn around…” he groaned as he watched you.

Stu: “Now, little bunny, time for phase three of our little game!” He giggled, taking out a polaroid camera and set his ghost face mask on the counter. He also took out scissors and a roll of duct tape. “Stay still!” He took some duct tape and put it over your mouth and taped your wrists together. He put on the ghost face mask and grabbed the Polaroid camera. Before actually taking a picture, he grabbed a handful of your hair and brung your head back. He brought the camera closer. “Say, ‘cheese’!” He chuckled as the camera flashed and the picture almost instantly printed. Stu wiggled it, making it develop faster.

Stu: “Aww! Look how pretty you are, bunny!” He showed you the picture and took the tape off your mouth. “You wanna see something cool I can do with my tongue!?” He slipped the mask off. You didn't answer, you just stared at him. His demeanor instantly changed. It became colder. His expression, instantly softened into a cold stare. A grin tugged in the corner of his lips. He brought the gun to your forehead. “I saaaidd…do you wanna see something cool I can do with my tongue?” You nodded. Stu picked you up and laid you on the island. “There we go…now just stay still.”

TO BE CONTINUED !? 😨😱😧

(Sorry y'all, I just really need to sleep and I haven't written anything in months. 💀)

Stu Macher x F!Reader

summery; Stu gets a little flirty while drunk and ends up ruining your clothes. Eventually leading to an exciting night.

warnings !!: SMUT 18+, piv, eating your 😺, pet names, pervert activities, panty fetishism, cussing, slight public sex and slight hair pulling

word count: 1,547

btw I'm a little rusty sooo, lmk if I can improve anything with my writing

𝗟𝗘𝗚𝗦 𝗨𝗣 𝗢𝗥 𝗧𝗢𝗘𝗦 𝗗𝗢𝗪𝗡 !? ♪

“Gotta know, I ate her. She's so sweet. Now or Later. I want that all the time, all the time. All mine.”

Toes down - Louke Man

You, Stu, Billy, Sidney, Tatum, and Randy were over at Tatum's, basically partying and having an amazing time. The others were smoking and drinking beers while you stayed mostly on the couch speaking to Sidney. Stu (as usual) was going a little hard on the alcohol and you decided to intervene. Sidney and Randy always joked about how Stu had a thing for you, but you never believed them.

Y/N: “Stu. Stop. Could you put the drink down?”

Stu: “Relax, pretty girl! I'm not doing anything bad.” he slurred as he tried to stand still. Stumbling forward, making you catch him. Then you realized what he called you. Pretty girl? Was he flirting?

Y/N: “Stu, you're drunk.”

Stu: “What? No I'm not! You're crazy!” he giggled and laughed while stumbling a little still. He waved his drink as he talked. Causing it to spill a little on the floor.

Y/N: “Okay...let's get you to the couch.” Stu groaned and protested almost like a toddler as you laid him on the couch. “I'll get you some water.” Stu sat up and almost took a sip of beer before Randy took it away.

Stu: “Hey! That's..that's mine!” Randy ignored him and threw it in the trash. You came back into the room with a cup of water and sat next to Stu.

Y/N: “Can you drink this for me?” Stu shook his head and groaned as he moved his head from the cup. “Please Stu?-” He accidentally knocked the cup onto your lap. Soaking you completely.

Stu: “Shit...I'm so sorry” he slurred as he picked up the cup.

Y/N: “Its fine. Don't worry Stu. Tatum..do you have anything I can change into?”

Tatum: “Yea! I should have some stuff that fits you upstairs.”

Y/N: “Thanks so much.” Stu still groggily apologized as you went upstairs to change. Closing the door behind you, you picked out pj's that fit you before going back down stairs.

Y/N: “Tatum. Can I use your shower?”

Tatum: “Yeah, of course you can! You don't even have to ask.”

Y/N: “Thanks!” You went back upstairs and grabbed a white towel. From the fabric and her initials in it you could tell it was expensive. You went into the bathroom and started the shower. The rush of the water and the steam flowing into the room felt amazing. You began undressing and stepped into the shower. You leave your clothes on the floor and set your towel on the bathroom sink. The hot water on your body felt amazing. Loud music played from downstairs, you couldn't hear yourself think. Unbeknownst to you, Stu went upstairs to find you.

Stu twisted the door knob and slowly opened the door. Leaving it cracked to see you from behind the shower curtain. He saw your reflection in the mirror. His pants grew tighter and tighter as he watched you bathe. You made him so horny and despite how wrong it was he loved to watch you. You looked so beautiful as you bathed. He wanted to join you so badly. His eyes darted around the room until they laid on your pile of clothes. Stu silently shut the door as he came inside, searching for something. His hands picked up lacey pink panties and with his prize, he went back to watching you bathe. He sat down and began to stoke himself while smelling your panties. The smell was intoxicating to him. With each sniff he continued to stoke faster. Just the thought of you wrapped around him was too much. He needs you. He wants you so badly.

Suddenly you stopped the shower. Stu panicked. He immediately sat up and redid his pants and boxers. Throwing your panties back on the floor. Before taking your towel and pj's with him. He waited outside the door, listening, wondering if you had realized if the items were gone. You stepped out. Completely nude, you gathered your old clothes and put them on the sink. But where was your towel and your borrowed pj's? You asked yourself,

“ Was someone in here? ” You try to open the door but someone seems to be holding it closed from the other side.

Y/N: “Hey...What the fuck!? Let go of the door!”

Stu: “Do you really have to talk to me like that, baby?”

Y/N: “What the fuck- Stu!? Let go of the fucking door!” you tugged at the knob repeatedly but Stu didn't let go.

Stu: “Can you say please?”

Y/N: “God damn it, Stu! This isn't fucking funny! Please let go-” You fell forward as Stu abruptly opened the door as you were still struggling with the nob. Stu looked down at you, smiling.

Stu: “Do you want some help, princess?”

Y/N: “Are you still fucking drunk, Stu!? Give me my fucking towel!” You looked up at him and got up on your own, forgetting you were completely naked.

Stu: “Sure...” Stu looked at you while biting his lip. Taking in this perfect image to save for later before handing it to you. You wrapped yourself up immediately.

Y/N: “Get fucked, Stu-” You began to walk away from him, but was immediately pulled back and pinned against a wall.

Stu: “I was hoping you could help with that...I know I shouldn't have been looking...and I apologize for that-”

Y/N: “You were looking at me!?”

Stu: “Shh...it's just...you're so pretty. I would love just one night with you...or to make you my girlfriend..” Stu brushed over your lips as he looked at you with his thumb. He rubbed your hip as he looked into your eyes. “Just once? I know you want to...I'll make it worthwhile..” You stood there and almost thought about it. You walked down stairs. Stu quickly followed after you “Baby, come on..” he whined.

Y/N: “Stu I'm not gonn-” he picked you up and set you on the counter. He started rubbing your inner thigh, his face getting closer to yours. Despite your annoyance, you liked the attention. It made you wet. The way he looked at you, the way he touched you, just everything. You could feel yourself getting wetter and wetter by the second.

Stu: “Please baby?” he pouted. “Let's see what she says, yeah?” Referring to your pussy, he looked into your eyes as he felt in between your slick folds. “Aww, you're wet already?” he smiled and chuckled “Do you want me baby?” You nodded as he got down on his knees in front of you.

Y/N: “Aren't Billy and them still here?-”

Stu: “Who gives a fuck? Right now it's just me and you.” He began to tease your lips and clit with his tongue. His hands clung to your thighs as he ate deeper into your pussy. He raised your legs onto his shoulders. You held your mouth to keep your moans in so nobody else could hear you two. His tongue was incredible. It felt amazing as he explored all over you. You couldn't take it anymore and allowed soft moans to slip out your mouth.

Stu: “Get off the fucking counter.” He commanded as he pulled you down and turned you so he could bend you over. “Should I use a condom?” You nodded and he pulled a condom out of his pocket. His cock sprang free from his pants as he undid them. He was huge. Not even half as big as you imagined. He slid the condom on and placed himself at your entrance. “You ready baby?”

Y/N: “Yes.”

Stu: “Don't moan too loud. Wouldn't want anyone to hear us.” As he entered, he groaned and held your sides. His hips bucked rapidly against your beautiful skin. His hands moving up to cup your boobs as he took you roughly. Every moan that escaped your mouth made him go faster. He felt amazing inside you. “You have no idea how long I've waited for this...” You had no idea you wanted Stu so badly all this time. Everything about the moment was perfect. You were in constant euphoria with him. You were so close for him. Every thrust was like a beg for your release.

Stu: “I want you cum for me.. please baby?” He begged you as he lightly pulled your hair. “Please?” He thrusts faster and faster. Bringing closer to your beautiful release. You felt it approaching, it was just on the edge. And with one more thrust, you felt that gorgeous and refreshing release. And so did Stu, stopping when you did. Your pussy throbbed as he pulled out.

Stu: “You're so beautiful..” He kissed you and took off his condom and threw it away before zipping himself up. “Would you maybe want to go to the movies sometime?”

Y/N: “Yes, that sounds amazing, Stu” You laughed and kissed him again.

Stu: “When can I pick you up, gorgeous?”

Y/N: “How about tomorrow after school?”

Stu: “Sounds good to me.” He placed his hands on your hips and kissed your forehead. As the night went on you finally got dressed and sat with Stu on the couch. You snuggled with him and cuddled. Occasionally kissing him and making jokes with each other. He was amazing. Everything was perfect.

JEALOUSY + FERRIS WHEEL RIDE !?

Stu Macher X Reader

summery: stu gets a little jealous when you always hang out with friends instead of him. after a heated argument concerning him and your friends you both promise to make plans for the two of you tomorrow.

warning !!: small angst & cussing

word count: 715

I just wanna say please be nice to me as this is like my first time writing in a while 😭. Please tell me what you think I could do better.

𝗝𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗢𝗨𝗦𝗬 𝗝𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗢𝗨𝗦𝗬 ♪

“All your friends are so cool, you go out every night. In your daddy's nice car, yeah, you're living the life.”

Jealousy - Olivia Rodrigo

It was 1:30pm. You invited Stu to spend time with you and your friends at a carnival because he kept complaining about how you never invited him to anything. But, unfortunately Stu wasn't following you or your friends. He seemed to follow way behind the rest of you and didn't play any games. He didn't seem like himself. But he seemed fine every time you'd ask if he was okay. It took you a while to realize his behavior was off. You and your friends were playing clown water balloon blast and you (literally amazing at everything) won a prize! It was a large pastel blue elegant. Perfect for Stu. Maybe this might make him feel better?

But all of the sudden Stu wasn't anywhere to be seen. You started searching for him and asking your friends if they had seen him. You searched every ride and game. He wasn't even on the benches. Until you saw a beige sweater moving through the crowd towards the main entrance. It was Stu! You immediately ran through, occasionally bumping into people. You finally reached him and got in front of him.

Y/N: “Stu! Where were you!? Why would you leave like that? I've been looking everywhere for you.” Stu scoffed and a sarcastic smile tugged at his lips

Stu: “Don't act like you missed me.” You looked at Stu and crossed your arms.

Y/N: “What the fuck is that supposed to mean!?”

Stu: “Why would you!? You're always doing shit with your dumb ass friends.”

Y/N: “You could've asked for me to hang out with you more!”

Stu: “Y/N, I have. And you don't seem half as excited when you're with me! Y'know something? I am sick and tired of those little fucking friends of yours.”

Y/N: “Well I'm sorry I'm having fun!”

Stu: “And you can't have fun with me!?” there was cold silence and tension was slowly dying down.

Y/N: “Look, Stu..how about we make some plans to hang out more or something-”

Stu: “More? There shouldn't be a ‘more’. I'm your boyfriend. You should make time for me.”

Y/N: “Well I'm trying to negotiate with you right now, Stu.”

Stu: “Are the plans gonna be actually fun? Wouldn't want you running to your cunt faced friends again.”

Y/N: “Don't call them that! Stu, would you please just listen!?” Stu crossed his arms and waited for you to say something. He looked annoyed and impatient.

Y/N: “What if..to make up for it...we can hang out at the carnival by ourselves? No friends tagging along, just me and you.” Stu stood there and thought about it.

Stu: “If we do...we have to make plans to hangout tomorrow. No backing out either.” you sighed and hugged him. Resting your head on his chest.

Y/N: “Okay...”

Stu: “Promise?” he hugged you back tightly, after kissing your head through your hair.

Y/N: “I promise.” Stu and you walked hand in hand as you walked towards the ferris wheel. “Oh I almost forgot..” You handed him the pastel blue elephant. “For you.”

Stu: He jokingly gasps and places a hand in front of his mouth “For me!?” you nod and hand it over. He jokingly squeals and takes it from you. “Thank you, he's so adorable!” he smiled.

Y/N: “You're welcome.” you held back laughter. It was nice to see Stu back to his normal self. He was always so cute when he was happier. You and Stu continued to play games, buy cotton candy, ride the ferris wheel and take pictures in the photo booth. The night couldn't have gotten better. Soon it was time to go home and stop by Stu's place to drop him off.

Stu: “Remember our deal, baby.” He got out of the car and went to your side of the car to talk to you through the rolled down window.

Y/N: “ I remember! Go inside!”

Stu: “I love you.” He kissed you. Before finally going inside the house. He waved a dramatic goodbye and blew kisses, causing you to giggle. You eventually drove back home. Getting undressed into pj's, and thinking about all the things you could do with Stu. As you laid down to rest, Stu had managed to enter your dreams. Allowing you to explore sweet fantasies of your future plans.

Billy and Stu with an s/o who gets into a lot of fights

Billy is usually the one who patches up any wounds you have, while Stu’s in the background panicking over you being hurt.

If they ever catch you fighting Stu cheers you on while Billy tries to pull you away.

Stu only starts worrying when you start getting hurt.

Billy always keeps a little first aid kit in his backpack now just in case.

Stu loves taunting the person you’re fighting and cheering you on.

Billy only uses your full name when scolding you, and he only scolds you after he’s done dressing your wounds.

Billy will jump in if he sees you losing, Stu will jump in if you ask him to, although he’s a little hesitant about it.

Billy almost always has to drag you away before the teachers get there, just so he can clean your wounds before you get in trouble.

Stu will buy you candy to make you feel better, especially if you got more hurt than usual.

To distract you, Billy will put on a movie if the pain of your wounds is too much.

Stu kisses you and jokes that he’s kissing your pain away.

Stu never fails to make you giggle, even while you’re in trouble with either Billy or the school.

They hate seeing you in pain, so they will make sure you rest for at least 12 hours after the fight.

Stu stays by you the next day, making sure that you don’t try to fight anyone.

Billy usually bribes you into resting by giving you cookies throughout the day. Maybe kisses if you’re lucky.

Stu always has some kind of makeup on him just in case you want to hide a bruise.

Billy makes sure you change the bandages often, especially if it’s sort of a bigger wound.

Stu will randomly pull you into an empty classroom in the middle of the day to cuddle.

All in all they’re pretty good at taking care of you.

Billy and Stu with a very feminine s/o

Stu loves watching you get ready, sometimes he’ll help you pick out a dress or a shade of lipstick.

Billy watches you subtly, interested in the process but not as much as Stu.

Often if a victim has a nice dress or something they think you would like, they take it or at least find out where it’s from.

Stu will ask you to do his makeup, saying he wants to be pretty like you.

Billy will take pictures for you when you want, seeing as he’s the only one who’s trusted to actually work a camera.

Stu will put on a a dark shade of your lipstick and plant a messy kiss on Billy’s cheek. It makes you and Stu laugh until Billy manages to get it off.

You’ll do the same thing to Stu, laughing as he immediately tries to wipe it off, only succeeding in smearing it.

Stu carries your makeup around in his backpack at school, ready to give it to you whenever you needed to touch up.

If Stu sees a nice piece of jewelry on a victim he will take it for you.

Billy saves any and all pictures he takes of you and keeps some of them on the mirror in his bathroom.

Stu loves helping you with your hair, but he also loves messing it up. Depends on his mood that day.

Billy will sometimes choose your outfit and lay it out for you if you fall asleep early.

They always remind you to do skincare before you go to bed.

Sometimes they might even do skincare with you just to help you feel motivated.

SCREAM

“Whats your favorite scary movie? - Randy Meeks x Fem!reader

“I wanna make you my final girl" - Billy Loomis x Fem!reader

“When you scream, itdrivesme nuts If you hang up, I’ll spill your guts” - Stu Macher x Fem!reader

``💿📷- Randy Meeks x fem!reader

Dessert - billy loomis x reader

"I wanna make you my final girl."

n.o.t.e.s - Skeet Ulrich is fine as hell.

w.a.r.n - p in the v, penetration, creampies, unprotected sex, dub-con to non con, wall sex, fingering.

p.a.i.r.i.n.g - Billy Loomis x fem!reader

w.c. - 1.3k

Music was blasting through the house, holding your red solo cup filled with some mysterious alcoholic drink.

It was another senior party, and it was of course a party hosted by Stu in his parent's huge house. You got forced to go to the party by Tatum and Stu. You were surprised when Sidney was at the party.

You saw as she walked into the kitchen you were curious about what she was doing; you were barely doing anything at the party than just sipping on your drink and looking around. Walking into the kitchen, to see Sidney emptying a bag of chips into a bowl. You placed your drink onto the counter.

"I didn't know your gonna come to the party, Sid" you put your hands into your skirt pockets, she was taken by surprised by your presence into the kitchen.

"I just didn't want to miss out on the fun, you know?" she responded quietly, as she started eating some of the chips, "Mind if I join in, I don't have anything else to do" you gave her a smile.

"Sure" she passed the bowl of chips, as you grab a handful of chips.

"So, where's Tatum"

"Probably with Stu, doing something important" she shrugged, You giggled when she said the last part, "You mean there probably somewhere fucking" you laughed.

You saw her growing a little grin on her lips, "I guess so" she gave you a little smile, but she was still down.

"What got ya down Sid?" you asked her.

She didn't responded with anything, "Is it with Billy?"

She didn't with your question once again, as she just looked away fro you, "You know it okay Sid, he in the wrong after all, beside he should know it, it wasn't your fault" you said, as you hugged her from behind, "Besides it's party have fun" you gave her a reassuring smile and pat on her back.

"I-i guess so" she said, wiping a tear away from her eyelash, she a laugh a bit.

"I gonna see where's Randy at" she said.

You gave her a head shake, as you watched as she left the kitchen, left with the bowl of chips. 'Oh well', as you dug into the chips. You were now alone, as you sighed out.

You were interrupted in your train of thought, from a group of teenager coming into the kitchen, not trying to bother yourself you just left the chips and walked dusted your hands off.

You walked through the hallways of the house, trying to find the entertain of fun in the party, before getting bumped into by a very drunk Billy.

"B-billy" you stuttered out, you were disgusted by the strong smell of alcohol coming from him. "How much were you drinking tonight?"

"Enough to make me think about you~" he cooed, teasing point at your face, you saw the evident empty flask in his hands.

"God, you need to go home..now," you whispered, holding his shoulders.

"I-i just wanna go home with you, darling." he stuttered out as he caressed your cheek, "You're drunk"

"I'm pretty sober"

"Your going home come on" you tugged at his hand, before getting slammed on a wall, immediately smelling the alcohol and his cologne radaring from him.

"You know, Y/N.." he huffed, looking straight at your face, "You're so pretty, I mean pretty than Sidney in a way" He caressed your face, and you felt his hand sneaking up your skirt.

You grabbed his hand, "Stop, you have a fucking girlfriend, Billy," you hissed at him angrily; he slammed you into the wall forcefully, grabbing your chin, "You know you want it to, Y/N, come on." He forcefully peeled off your panties.

You felt his thick fingers inside of your cunt, your legs wobbling from the impact, as he thrust his finger inside you. "Your wet," he whispered into your ear, and a smuggled smile appeared on his face. You turned your head away from him. His finger fucked you, as you covered your mouth hiding your moans.

"I wanna hear you scream," he whispered into your ear as he took your hand away from your mouth, forcing his tongue into your mouth to kiss. Withdrawing from your lips, being connected by a string of saliva. You whimpered out as his fingers were still trusted inside you before getting withdrawn.

His fingers coated with your slick, as he sucked the liquid from his fingers in front of you before shoving into a hot makeout; it was wrong to enjoy this abuse, especially with your friend's boyfriend.

Your heavy breathing was loud as you tried to calm yourself down before you felt yourself getting lifted off the ground onto Billy's shoulder.

"What the hell, put me down, Billy" you yelled before you were silenced by a slap on the ass as you jolted from the slap.

You buried your face onto the pillow, grabbing it, You could of ask him to stop, but you allowed the thought of him being under the influence; you were a fucking fake, fucking your friend's own boyfriend when there going through something, you felt horrible, but you didn't want it to stop.

You were interrupted in your train of thought before getting split out by his cock, hissing from the pain. His hips collided with your ass as he thrust into you, his hips jackhammering into you.

Your moans ranged out as his cock abused your cunt, as he grabbed the back of your hair, pulling you into his chest, thrusting into you deeper, "Fuck" he groaned out into your ear, "God, your tight," he squeezes her clothed chest, before he took off your shirt, ripped your bra off.

Before he started playing with your nipples, your languid moans made Billy harder by the second. As Billy pulled you into a messy, hot kiss while he plunged himself deeper inside you, You felt yourself feeling your orgasm. His cock massaging your inner walls, "Goddamn, your fucking tight," he groaned into your ear as you clamped down on him.

He removed his arms from your body, and you fell onto the bed, your breath labored, as sweat covered your body.

Before he flipped you, hovering over your body, before he plunged inside you again, your moans were loud, his thrust jolting, as your boobs bounced from the rhythm of his hips.

His body pressed onto your own as you held him, your legs placed on his hips, his thrust getting sloppy, both of your bodies covered with sweat, your nail scratching his back, as your nails stain red. The sounds of the thrust being heard around the room, "B-billy, Im close," you moaned out, "I'm gonna fucking cum inside you" You felt a sense of pleasure washing down on you, moaning his name before clamping down onto his cock, he thrust you a few times into you before spilling himself into you, you felt him softening inside of you, as he groaned into your ear.

You and Billy of your panting were loud before he pulled out of you, as his cum dripped out of you. Billy putting back his clothing back on, zipping up his jeans.

"Where you going." you whimpered out, reaching for him, "Finishing some business," he said before kissing you on the lips, "I'll be back soon, precious." before he caressed his cheek.

"So you really did that, huh," Stu asked as Stu lit his blunt, puffing out the smoke, before turning his head to Billy.

"It was easy to get her to be submissive." Before he took a blow from his blunt.

"You make her sound more like a dream; maybe if get to enjoy her too," he said before he took a drag from his blunt; he felt a hard glare from Billy after he said that.

"After your done fucking with her."

"If you touch her, I'll fucking kill you."

"Billy, you never share~" Stu playful whined

"Anyways, your ready for the Woodsboro massacre?" Stu asked gleefully.

"Ready to finish up the daughter of the whore" Billy muttered before taking a long drag from his blunt.

"When you scream, it drives me nuts If you hang up, I'll spill your guts"

n.o.t.e.s - Tbh the original is always better.

w.a.r.n - non-con to dub-con, NSFW (ofc) penetration, blood kink, creampie, fingering, just plain nasty.

p.a.i.r.i.n.g - Stu macher x fem!reader

w.c. - 1.9k

"Creak~"

There was a strange noise that was coming from downstairs of your house. You woke up from the strange noise, and your breath hitched as you heard the noise coming closer.

You got up from your bed slowly as you inched closer to your door, as you look outside your chamber's door. Nobody was there, your parents left on business. They left you alone, alone with your maid, alone with your butler, and alone with your bodyguards.

As you look at the big ben clock perched on the hallway's wall.

2:00 am

The window was glaring in moonlight, making the hallway more daunting. You were born in rich family, your parents barely being there as they were almost all on business, either with each other or away. Most of your house help was gone, and your guards already sleeping, as you heard soft snoring.

Your thought was interrupted with soon fear covering your whole body, as you heard a loud thump, it didn't alert your guard as they kept on snoring.

You walked back into your chambers, as your window was open, you quickly peered out and closed in, covering the window with silk purple curtains. You sighed, realizing it was a broken tee branch, it was odd, the tree wasn't dying just for the branch to fall off.

There was another noise, your phone rang. It was 2:00 am in the morning, there was no way it could be your parents or your friends, maybe it was Tatum and couldn't sleep.

You ignored the thoughts running through your mind, as you sat down on your bed in the dark look g at yourself in the mirror, before covering yourself with a blanket, ready to back to your slumber.

You gingerly got up from your bed and answered the phone that was propped near your vanity. You answered with a quiet but audible, "Hello" you mumbled from out your sleepy lips.

"Hello beautiful" an almost sounding rough voice, deeply satisfying, dare you say sexy voice spoke from the phone, maybe it was Tatum pulling a prank on you, "What do you want?"

"Can't a stranger have a conversation with a pretty girl" the voice ranged out, you couldn't lie the little pet name and compliment were making your heart flutter.

"At 2:00 am at night, buddy?"

"Sure why not, I mean your still on the phone with me, a stranger"

" I got to go, I have school tomorrow"

"That sucks, doesn't it"

"Ya, that's why I gotta go now"

"Wait-" the stranger said quickly before you could place the phone back.

"Yea?"

"Wanna play a game?"

"No, thank you" before you hang up the phone, "Hang up on me, I'll fucking spill your guts" the once calm voice turned ominous, as it said the threat on the landline.

Your heart started pounding from the threat, and your eyes started to water up as well, and you heard noises from the stairs.

"So, do you want to play the game now?" the ominous spoke out.

You didn't respond, the sound of your hitched breathing was being heard through the telephone to the stranger that was calling you, you muttered a small yes, still audible to be heard.

"I'm glad you came to your sense, darling" the voice cooed at you, you felt sick to your stomach, as fear covered your body, plaguing your mind.

"Mmm, let's say Horror as the category of the questions"

"First, who was the first victim of Freddy Krueger?"

You weren't a fan of horror, but know some of the horror characters from all the movies your friends watch on opening night, especially Billy and Stu, "T-tina Gray!" you yelled out, "It was her", you answered as you cautiously exited your room looking around your surrounding, walking down the stairs.

"Good, really good" the voice spoke,

"Second, who was the original slasher of Friday the 13th?"

Fuck.

"Um, JASON!" you yelled out, The sound of the stranger clicking their tongue was heard, "Damn, and I really thought you were smarter than that Y/N" your heart dropped when the stranger mention your name.

"H-how did you know my name" you whimpered, as you dashed down the flight of stairs, "It was fucking Pamela, everyone knows that poor Y/N,... but since I'm nice, I'll let you redeem yourself, but it not looking good for your dear bodyguard" As the stranger uttered his words, you stopped to see a shattered window, and a dead body of one of your bodyguard, the body had stab wounds, bleeding out from his mouth.

You released a blood-curdling scream, as you ran away from the body to the kitchen. Tears started running down your face, as you grab one of the chef knives from the rack, arming yourself.

"Y/N, you know better than that, everyone knows when there's a killer in the house you should be quiet, but for now let try a game of hide n go seek"

Your breath was shaky, "P-please no" you whimpered.

"Well you have to know, not everyone in the fucking world get to have everything when your born, your parent should taught you better, than spoliing you with riches, Y/N, your just the girl that dies in the end nothing more and nothing less.

"What did I do to you" you cried in the phone, slouched down near the counters, your face wet with tears.

"It's too late to beg for mercy, just try to live through the night~" the voice ranged out as the stranger cut off the phone call.

The house was silent, it was eerily silent. The one you couldn't dare to breathe in.

You started crawling to find shelter, before you saw a figure in your house, holding a knife and wear a black robe, wearing a white ghost mask.

Your breath hitched, as you pressed your hands to your face. The figure's footsteps were silent, barely even heard. You crawled near your garage before you even got to the knob. Your heart dropped straight to your stomach as your face came to contact with the ghost mask.

You screamed and ran, as the hooded figure chased after you, you clutched your knife to safety, still managing to hide behind one of the doors, you peered out, seeing the ghost figure swinging its head.

Clutching your hand to your mouth to make less noise, the steps of the figure came near you as you heard the creak of the wooden flooring.

"Hah..haah" you breathed, your breath hitched as you heard the figure stopping near you.

You felt the figure near you, their murderous intent radiating onto you. You heard the figure walking toward you, and you sighed quietly, as soon you did, the figure came from behind you, knocking.

'AHHHHH!' you screamed running upstairs, as the figure chased you with a hunting knife. You ran up, as you slammed the door at the figure moving your closet to your door, you tripped landing onto your bed.

The sound of your door rattling, as you heard the slamming of the door, and your whimpering was heard.

"Come on, Y/N, don't be a bad girl for me now" the figure spoke from the door, as you were scared by the figure smashing your door, their arm becoming visible, as you backed up from your bed to your closet.

"P-please...PLEASE!" you cried, as the figure finally got out and opened the door, walking slowly toward you, their hunter knife in hand.

Your salty tears dried onto your face, and you held onto your closet. The Ghostface figure grabbed you by your hair, and you scream out. The figure throws you onto your bed, as you squirm.

"Y/N, you have been a very bad girl" the figure holding your face, as the figure brought their head near you, their mask touching your face. The figure touching your thighs, "I'll let you live if you grant me a favor" the figure's hand slowly inching underneath your nightgown.

Your intimate parts slowly become arousal, as their hand inches towards your underwear, "Let me...have my way with you, and be a good girl, and you'll live" the figure whispered in your ear before retracting back.

"O-okay" you muttered, as you threw your head to the side, avoiding the mask, your breath hitched when the figure slowly took off your panties.

Placed it in one of their pockets, the cold air hitting your arousal, as you gave a silent moan, as tears were building up from your lashes, and you whimpered out.

The figure took off one of their gloves, and their hand got inserted into your plushy wall, as you squeeze their fingers. "F-fuck your so tight, it's wonderful how it feels when my cock is inside" your wall squeezing his fingers tighter, "haah~" you moaned out, as he thrust into you.

His fingers thrust into you, as you arched your back, moaning out, the warmth from his hand being withdrawn, as you looked at the figure taking off his pants, teasingly at you as you threw your head to the side, full of embarrassment.

"Your so eager aren't you"

"You gotta beg for it baby~"

"P-please"

"You have to do more than that, haha"

"P-please, just fuck me already" you rubbed your thighs together, as you spread your pussy lips for the murder. You felt disgusted with yourself, you're giving yourself to a murderer that killed, not even 20 mins after"

"P-please" you gently touch the tip of his cock.

You swore you saw the figures dick getting harder, as the tip started dripping precum.

"I cant wait to fuck the shit of ya" as the figure lined up to your pussy, not even a moment you felt the sharp pain inside of you, as the figure started thrusting into like a animal.

"Haah~" you moaned, your back watched as your eyes crossed between each other, lolling your tongue out.

"Shit, I was right. You're so fucking tight" he groaned out, as the figure gripped your thighs. Their thrusts were getting sloppy by the second, as they grabbed their hunting knife slitting the top of your nightgown, your breast jiggling from the animalistic thrust.

Relief came down on your body, as you moaned out.

"Your skin is so soft, isn't I wanna the mark the shit out of you" the figure soon carved your skin as blood pricked up. The cut soon appears throughout your body. You looked messy, like a porn model, and your nightgown was turned into rags.

"Do you want me to cum inside of you baby~" the figure grunted, "P-please" you moaned out, your eyes half lidded.

As the thrust got sloppy, as soon you felt warmness filling up your pussy, as you heard groaning from the masked killer.

Panting was heard throughout your room, your ripped clothes sticking onto your sweaty body, feeling your body growing tired, as the last thing you saw was the masked killer getting redressed.

The phone ranged, as Stu picked the phone, as the caller was Billy, one of his best friends.

"So did you kill her"

"No not yet, just saving her for something special" as Stu place a blunt between his lips, lighting it up, as he started at the window of your home.

"You got to be fucking serious, Stu, I swear to god if your plan doesn'work I'm going to-"

"Chill dude, it's gonna work, just trust me Billy" as stu blew out the smoke.

"-Just trust me"

Lmfao this is so canon 😭💯

Pov: Billy and Stu went to go kill Y/n

Honestly I’ve been laughing at this for a while. I was thinking about Billy Stu and Y/n got together after Billy and Stu went to go and try Y/n just to get beat up……They really tried