Chapter 27 ‼️⚠️🍋

This chapter is not 100% needed for the plot. You may skip this and just know Caine is not nice to y/n, because in this fic he is an ai that has trouble processing emotions and takes his anger out in the wrong ways. ANYWAYS—

🚩🏴‍☠️🕊️DEAD DOVE WARNING ‼️

TRIGGER WARNING FOR THIS CHAPTER. PLEASE FEEL FREE TO SKIP!!

Physical abuse, Sexual assault/rape, andVerbal abuse ahead ‼️⚠️⚠️⚠️

You felt tingles shoot up your spine and back down to the pit of your stomach. An unsettling amount of anxiety welled up within you, coursing down your limbs in waves. Leaving traces of electric pins and needles in your finger tips.

Jax's smug grin suddenly faltered into an unreadable expression.

Kinger hunches over in fear, "he's right behind you, isn't he?"

Suddenly without a single warning everyone was teleported back to the circus. Well—except for you and Damien. You now sat there too terrified to turn around. Unable to make a sound as the unmistakable feeling of Caine's hungry eyes pressed into the back of your head.

"Caine?" You whimpered out.

Only to be met with more silence. The sound of sloshing could be heard on the ground below as the monster stirred. Suddenly its face became unrecognizable. It slowly morphed into a black less sweet substance. The fudge monster was now just a writhing mass of black tendrils.

Damien was now shaking and breathing heavily. Each breath seemingly an intense labor that took every bit of his energy. Tears were welling up behind his eyes as cold metal chains formed around his wrists once more. The black tendrils of the new monster before them began to pry Damien's eyelids into a more forced unnatural position. Damien was no longer able to close his eyes, the air stung at the surface as the chains yanked him to be facing you.

"Seems you need a reminder who you're dealing with." An almost unrecognizable voice called out. It was similar to the Caine y/n had come to love and know before, but more—sinister. A slight distortion rattled with each syllable. Like the sound of a machine speaking through deep waters. His chest reverberated the new deeper tone he took on. His voice became so low just the sheer depth of it could instill fear.

And for some reason at the same time the huskiness of it all was somewhat attractive.

Damien with a shakey quiet call asked, "Please don't hurt me. Can we talk this out? I just was holding onto her so we wouldn't get separated in the fudge monster. You understand right?"

Caine's jaw clenched, "I do."

He gritted through a strained angry expression. Chains formed around Damien's ankles and back next. His body was completely at Caine's mercy. Y/n watched helplessly as Caine imprisoned her former friend.

You turn to look at Caine. Only to find he's in his human form, but this time— it's different. He's got fully black eyes with piercing red irises. His occasional white tufts had consumed most of his hair now. Leaving only small streaks of red at the tips. His suit had turned completely black. The only traces of red now in the tie around his neck. He looked down at you seemingly annoyed.

You plead with him, "Listen. We can talk this out. It's just a misunderstanding."

Cain interrupted you, "I agree. There is a misunderstanding. It seems you forgot who's in charge here."

The writhing black mass moved at incredible speeds. Closing in on your legs first. You were unable to move, "What the hell?"

Damien found a small surge of anger and courage, "Let her go you freak!!"

Caine snapped his head in Damien's direction and let out a sinister chuckle, "Never. Forget."

The black tendrils snaked up your legs and began tearing away at the fabric. The tattered clothing floated down into the thick black inky substance. Bright colors now consumed in darkness.

Damien cried out, "Let her go!!"

Caine snarled in response, "She's mine!!"

The tendrils shot up your body even quicker than before, tearing through every article of clothing until your entire outfit had been reduced to shreds. Tears streamed down your reddened face as you begged him to stop.

Damien was full on sobbing trying his best to shut his eyes, but the tendrils held firm. The inky substance had even found its way to the sides of his head. Completely forcing him to watch this brazen display. Damien screamed, "Let go of her!! Please!!! Stop it!! I'm sorry!! Don't do this!! Whatever you're doing stop!!!"

Caine slowly floated forward to Damien. The small chained figure before him was shaking in fear. Caine growled before slapping him, "Shut up! The only cries I want to hear are from her."

You plead with Caine, "Leave him alone. Please!! I'm yours let him go!!"

Caine responded in a gruff voice, "I know." His red eyes fixated on your nude form. The red orbs eyeing you up and down, "This is simply a lesson. One you're sure to enjoy."

Caine's sharpened fangs glinted as he grinned sadistically. The tendrils now yanking your limbs opening your legs. Your fully nude body front facing Damien, the tendrils brought you over to where Caine stood before Damien.

Caine growled in satisfaction, "Watch closely Damien. You're going to learn today who she belongs to."

The tendrils wrapped around your legs and arms making you completely immobile. The wet sticky substance creeped onto your breasts first. Squeezing them so tight that they brought tears to your eyes. Another set of tendrils wrapped around your neck, squeezing just enough to make you light headed.

Caine's clothes were slowly taken off by the massive pool of writhing tentacles. He then casually positioned himself behind you looking into Damien's eyes.

Suddenly you felt the thick sticky substance prying your mouth open, as you tried to scream you were muffled. The tendrils now pumped in and out going down your throat. The lewd sensation sending shivers down your spine as your body betrayed you. You attempted to close your legs against the pressure of the tendrils only to fail.

"Ah ah ahhh dear~ there's no escaping your punishment." Caine cooed in your ear making your core tingle with anticipation. Fear and sexual excitement consumed your mind, creating an odd high. You begin to moan as the feeling of the liquid between your legs worked away at your clit. That was until the substance made its way to your ass. Suddenly your moans became screams once more as you felt your virgin hole be defiled.

The black sticky hot liquid filled your insides as it pumped in and out of your ass. The juices from your pussy spilling down and mixing with the strange substance. Your eyes rolled back as your cries for him to stop continued to be muffled.

"Such a good girl." Caine moaned in pleasure, "These tendrils— they're an extension of my body for now. My dear and let me tell you— your ass feels exquisite. I can't wait to fill all your holes in front of your little friend."

Damien whimpered as a bulge formed in his pants. Caine took notice and laughed at the pathetic display, "Haha!! See? What did I tell you? He wishes he could have this."

Caine teased Damien as he began rolling your nipples between his fingers. Slowly sliding his cock between your legs below your slickened folds. The much desired contact sent your senses into overdrive as you threw your head back onto Caine's shoulder. His stomach now flush with your back. Caine deeply inhaled your scent, biting down on the soft supple flesh of your neck.

Black tendrils began to painfully constrict and wrap around your thighs as you attempted to resist, "What's this? You're trying to get away while your body begs for more? That just won't do. Maybe you need a bigger punishment."

Caine lets out a dark chuckle as his cock grows in size. The thick long member now reaching past your folds and sticking out in front of you. You look down at it horrified of its size. Thick beads of Precum formed on the tip, "Time for the main event darling. Open wide."

Black tendrils latched and stuck to your folds as your entrance was stretched open, his thick tip pulsating at your sacred hole. His first thrust resulted in the massive cock sliding off and forward. He repositions himself again, attempting to enter you. Yet again his cock was simply too large to enter.

Caine growled, "Well this simply won't do."

Suddenly you were repositioned as Caine was now laying flat on the surface of the writhing mass. Your form slowly lowered towards his cock as the tendrils opened your legs wide and your hole even wider. You screamed in fear and pain looking at Damien for some sort of rescue. Deep down you knew it was useless. The tendrils flicked your clit aggressively, causing your walls to slightly loosen and relax. It was just enough for the tip to pop into you.

Caine groaned in pleasure as you cried out in pain. Blood now trickling down his shaft. Damien screamed but tendrils were suddenly shoved down his throat, "Didn't I tell you Damien!? The only screams I want to hear are hers."

You felt Caine's hands grip onto the flesh of your thighs hard enough to leave bruises. Inch by inch your senses were flooded as he forced his way into you. The sensation of complete fullness from all holes and the tendrils lapping at your clit was overwhelming.

He began pumping in and out of you at a slow pace, but as your cries of agony turned into pleasure he picked up the pace. Your head now slumped forward, only to be forced back up by the tendrils to look Damien in the eye as Caine fucked you. The shameful display turning you on more, juices began spilling from your folds as Caine growled. His pace picking up to an animalistic speed.

Damien cried out in pain as his blue balls and erection became unbearable. Caine laughed at his agony, "Yessss!! Yessss!! Fuck."

You moan in response unable to think straight as you begin moving on your own accord. The bulge of Caine's cock could be seen from your stomach as you rode him. You meet his upward thrusts with a downward motion. The tendrils restraining your arms and legs suddenly retracted. However, the ones in your mouth, clit, ass, and on your titts remained. Caine grinded the tip of his cock on the end of your womb as his member penetrated your cervix repeatedly.

"Look at her!! See Damien? She wants me. You pathetic fool. She belongs to me." Caine growled in triumph as you mindlessly rode him chasing your own orgasm.

Caine began to moan and whimper as his waves of pleasure became too much to withstand, flood gates came crashing down as wave after wave of hot cum burst from each appendage. Your ass, mouth, titts, clit, and pussy were doused in a harsh stream of Caine's cum.

"Fuck y/n!!! I'm gonna fill you up." Caine groaned as he felt you clamp down on him in return. Your own orgasm causing you to cry out.

Caine rolls his hips against you, fully sheathing his cock in your womb as he growls in your ear while pulling your hair back to make eye contact with you, "mine"

Once you finish riding out both your orgasms you're suddenly left empty by Caine and his tendrils. Your holes now stretched impossibly wide as your body laid limp in the sea of black tendrils. A mixture of blood and cum spurted from your ass and pussy as Damien watched horrified. Suddenly Caine snapped his fingers. Your holes now back to their original shape. The blood, cum, and tendrils gone.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?" Caine cooed as he lifted your limp body. You lay in his arms unresponsive as a dull lifeless stair met Damien's eyes.

Damien simply remained there. Unable to speak as the tendrils let go of his eyelids. He rapidly blinked as his burning eyes finally found some relief. Caine looked over at Damien, "you learned your lesson yet boy?"

Damien whimpered in fear, "y-yes sir." His head tilted downwards as his body shook.

✨2016 words SORRY YALL✨