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007n7 was bored; he had nothing better to do, and it was almost night.
Then a wonderfully stupid idea popped into his head: why not send one of his hundreds of c00lbots to the Roblox HQ facility? It was risky, but they were too small for anyone to notice.
But he was soooo bored! And maybe it would see or hear something interesting. So he sent it without further hesitation. The little robot wandered around the place, watched by 007n7, until the c00lbot reached Builderman's office, where, at that very moment, he saw something that completely captivated it.
It was Builderman and Telamon talking;
he managed to overhear fragments of the conversation that immediately caught his attention as if it were the song of a siren.
"Do you really think that's a good idea?" Builderman said, sounding worried.
"Leaving SFOTH completely alone tomorrow all day without anyone supervising people doesn't… seem like a good idea to me. The place will be very vulnerable to any attack. I think it would be better if we asked another admin to look after it in your absence."
—Telamon believes the place will be fine, there's no need to ask for help.— He says in a calm and determined tone.
Those words were enough to bring a wicked smile to 007n7's face; the idea of destroying the place and leaving it unrecognizable to show who was in charge filled his mind with happiness and fed his enormous ego.
He was too immersed in his fantasy to continue listening to the rest of the conversation; It's not as if Builderman just convinced Telamon to ask Doombringer for help if something were to happen.
After a few seconds, 007n7 comes out of his fantasy and makes his little c00lbot return to his room with him.
He spent a long time thinking about the almost irreparable disaster he was about to create. He could already imagine the faces of all those admins when they saw the beautiful masterpiece he was about to present. He told himself how stupid they were to leave SFOTH practically abandoned!
—Tsk…C’mon! Are these people really THAT stupid?— He said in a mocking tone— And yet they call themselves ‘admins’ Hah.
He was going to teach them how to do their job properly, he was going to instill fear in them without anyone stopping him…
Or at least that's what he thought.
…
He began to devise his plan, thinking that commands would make the place look "Excentric" so that tomorrow he could simply arrive and destroy it.
He knew they wouldn't do anything to him. or maybe they would... but in a different way.
He spent hours planning everything; it was going to be perfect. Before he knew it, night had fallen, so he decided to go to bed and sleep.
"Tomorrow I'll make history, brah" he said before closing his eyes and falling asleep.
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—It was early, 007n7 was already awake, clearly excited and eager to do his show! He got ready quickly; he was impatient and didn't want to be delayed any longer.
Once he finished his preparations, he summoned his c00lgui, configured everything with ease, and after a few seconds… 007n7 moved himself to a more secluded spot to avoid being seen and to make sure there were no admins around. Seeing no admins, he lowered his guard, which was a major oversight.
The place was quiet as usual, people playing with their silly little swords with silly skills, too bad that peace was going to be interrupted in a few minutes.
Now certain that no one was going to stop him, it was time to put his plan into action. He summoned his c00lgui again so it could lead him to the center of the place and let everyone know HE was there. (Bitch can't do anything without c00lgui. Stupid fatass)
He appeared. Everyone saw him; for a few seconds, everything was silent.
No one dared to move; they were afraid, afraid of him. They knew the best thing they could do was leave without saying a word. The place, which had been full just moments before, was slowly emptied by everyone until it was finally empty.
—Hehe, easy. Finally this place is mine, all for me!— He said excitedly, too excited to notice the ridiculously tall person approaching him.
He felt a light touch on his shoulder. As he moved to see who it was, a feeling of threat washed over him. It was Doombringer, someone greatly feared. He was quite tall—around 1.80 meters—and had a great physique, one that many would kill themselves trying to achieve. A stark contrast to 007n7, who was shorter and overweight.
The moment he turned around, the first thing he saw was a fist aimed at his face. This was the first time his actions had consequences.
—N-nGh! A-aah … S-Shit—It wasn't a groan of pain.
it was a moan of pleasure. 007n7 was on his knees on the floor, his nose bleeding.
Doombringer was a little impressed by that reaction but paid no attention to it; now it was more important to deal with the guy who threatened to destroy everything.
"You're too young and stupid to come here and do as you please, believing yourself immune to any punishment,"
Doombringer exclaimed in a serious tone.
"I've been through this hundreds of times; you're just one of the bunch," he remarked, this time with an angry tone and expression.
007n7 gasped, trembled, and groaned on the floor. He raised his head, looking directly at Doombringer. His nose was still bleeding, but he no longer felt threatened; that feeling had been replaced with excitement. That blow ignited him; he needed more.
"An-Another—another… one" he asked softly, almost moaning pathetically. His eyes and eyebrows were drooping, but he was smiling;
he was enjoying it.
—Wh-what?...— Doombringer was confused, but something in that pathetic, begging tone made him feel like he HAD to hit him again, and so he did; another fist crashed into 007n7's face.
—AAH! HhNg— Blood gushed from his nose —MORE!! PLEASE!! JUST ONE MORE—. He begged while still on his knees, clutching Doombringer's leg with both hands.
Doombringer started to get hard, this had never happened to him before but for some reason…he liked? He wanted to continue until 007n7 couldn't move any part of his body.
He continued hitting him repeatedly.
007n7 only moaned and begged for more. After a few minutes, his face was swollen and covered in blood.
Both of them had quite obvious erections. They needed more, and they knew it.
007n7 lifted himself slightly and rested his face on Doombringer's erection, touching the tip with his finger. "Come on, I need you~ I want to feel- feel every inch of you." 007n7 was asking, no, begging.
"Ugh—here? We're in—" Before he could finish, 007n7 interrupted him. "So what? Are you scared?" he blurted out.
Fuck it, I couldn't stand it anymore.
007n7 took that silence as a sign of approval and unzipped the pants with his teeth, Doom's erection shot out, pre-seminal fluid escaped from the fabric of his boxer. He could feel those sharp teeth again pulling down the remaining clothes.
007n7 opened his eyes in great surprise.
Shit.
It was bigger than he expected, at least 26 cm.
"Is it too big for you to handle?" Doom asked mockingly.
007n7 stared blankly for a few seconds, thinking of his response, until he finally spoke —I could handle bigger ones. — he spat presumptuously.
—Yeah… of course.
The reddened tip touched his lips; it felt good. He started with small licks, kisses, and touches, then opened his mouth and took part of his member between her lips.
A warmth washed over Doom as he felt his hot, wet mouth sucking the tip of his dick, his tongue moving clumsily.
—Come on, go deeper.— he stuttered.
007n7 felt a warm hand on his head, which pushed him deeper into the member. He stuck out his tongue to get a better grip, but it was still a little difficult.
"Wait," 007n7 said, pausing slightly between words, his voice trembling, as Doom's penis entered his mouth. The vibration of his words made the member throb, eliciting a ragged groan from Doom.
The warm mouth moved up and down awkwardly; each time they took more, wet sounds could be heard.
—Damn…k-keep going.— Doom groaned, he could feel the tongue moving skillfully, sending shivers of pure pleasure through him. —Suck it all—
It wasn't a request, it was an order.
Seven continued taking it deeper, savoring every inch until the tip touched the back of his mouth. 007n7 jerked his head back, withdrawing with a loud "plop!"
Delicately touching the tip with his fingers. Before 007n7could even say anything, Doom placed his large hand in 007n7's brown hair and shoved his cock all the way down, pressing hard against the back of his throat.
"Gn- gGnNh-" uncontrollable moans could be heard as he gagged.
"Y-you're much less annoying like this, ooh–you know that?" Doom growled as his thrusts increased in speed, caressing his head. His cock throbbed constantly inside his mouth, pushing his hips forward much more roughly.
007n7 struggled to breathe, enveloped in humid heat
His eyes were watering from the overwhelming but pleasurable sensation, until with a final thrust he felt a sticky, warm liquid inside his mouth he choked.
However the member refused to leave his mouth, he began to run out of air, he started to desperately hit his leg until the member came out of his mouth.
He could barely breathe, unable to think or formulate anything clearly with semen pouring out of his mouth
—. Asshole, you...–you almost killed me!…— He said wearily.
"You're pretty good at this... How about we have some more fun?"
Doom snarls as he crouches down and rubs his fingers on 007n7's oblivious bulge.
007n7 yielded to the heat of the fingers that touched him.
His skin burned and he needed to free himself. He watched attentively as those large fingers lowered his pants and boxers; his already exposed member dripped nonstop.
"Fuck me," purred 007n7 pleadingly.
"Huh?" Doom asked, confused.
"J-Just… Fuck me. I want you to fuck me until I can't feel any part of my body– P-Please… I want it all inside..." he screamed.
—Hah–…I didn't think you wanted a dick THAT bad— he said, perplexed. —
But you're going to have to wait a little while, it would be best to prepare yourself, don't ya think?—
After those words spat, He placed two of his fingers on them and thrust them swiftly and sharply into 007n7's tight anus.
— UuhG‐!— He squeals— More deep..- DEEPER!!!
Doom could feel the walls tightening against his fingers, 007n7's hips jerking violently, moans that wouldn't stop could be heard as his fingers went deeper
Doom was hitting every part so painfully good the heat in his stomach increased.
He continued like this for a few minutes until Doom thought it had been enough, withdrawing and causing a small groan from 007n7.
— Now I'm going to give you what you've been begging for — Doom throws him to the floor, lifting 007n7's legs up to his chest. He moves away and thrusts into his hole. "Mmff-!! Keep going… a l-little deeper," 007n7 murmurs.
—You look so pathetic like that… Uh?— Doom could see how 007n7's ass perfectly swallowed his dick as with every small movement it trembled and moaned.
"It h-hurts... AagHh, mo-more, more," 007n7 murmured. Who was a man like Doom to say no to that?
He grabbed his thighs roughly, beginning to thrust harder and deeper. 007n7 drooled and bit his hand; every inch was painful but pleasurable.
His meat explored every part of her until Doom found the target, making 007n7 see stars. "Oh- Aaah! J-JUST– R-Right there!" he screamed.
—Nngh…I'm close— Doom announced. —You.. you too, r-right?— He asked. 007n7 nodded between moans and gasps.
The following thrusts were more sloppy and rapid. They were both close, Doom's hands gripping 007n7's legs tighter and tighter.
"Mm-mff! Take it all!..."
Doom said with a final thrust that exploded, sticky fluid gushing into 007n7's already battered hole, his member throbbing inside, stretching it wider.
007n7, feeling his big ass full, moaned nonstop, "A-AAH- MmmFfh- S-So full…mmh."
His member was released.
He felt the fluid leaking from its tip and reaching his chest. Doom pulled out his member now soft. Cum was pouring out 007n7 ass.
Neither of them said a word; only their ragged breaths could be heard.
Beads of sweat trickled from their heads. They remained in an awkward silence until Doom spoke.
…
"Next time I see you trying something similar, it'll be worse."
It sounded more like a provocation than a threat.
"But for now… Uh, I'll forget about this. I have to go. See ya, fat chud."
With that, Doom pulled up his pants and, in the blink of an eye, was gone.
…
"Huh? AT LEAST CLEAN ME UP?!" he yelled angrily. His whole body ached; he could barely move. Uh-... He'd have to find a way to leave before anyone else saw him like this.