Feel Good
TW: Noncon drugging, noncon, intimate Whumper, drugs.
| Part One | |Part Two| |Part Three|
(Each part can be read as stand-alone or as a part of series)
World was reduced to soft shapes and colors, so wonderfully fuzzy.
And there was also a voice, the only thing grounding them, sometimes they could understand single words, sometimes more, but each time they were mixing with Whumpees half formed thoughts, and disappearing soon after, leaving their head delightfully empty and again.
"S... S.. Step" Voice sounded like it came form underwater, slightly distorted, but before Whumpees mind could really comprehend what it meant they feelt sharp pain in their leg, world shifted rapidly leaving them even more confused.
"Ooops... I guess that second doese was too much... after all" This voice again, they felt something sliding underneath their back and getting them back onto their feet.
"Adorable.... like... this"
They felt so good, and the voice sounded so good they always heard it when they felt like this. But before any further thoughts could form in their mind they felt their legs turning into something soft, like cotton.
"wi..ee..erd fe..eeeling" was the only thing they could somewhat think before the world shifted again, pain exploding somewhere in the back of their head.
"Fuck!"
Sharp sound of the word pierced through Whumpees mind. Something slided under their knees, and suddenly they felt like they were flying... if only they weren't so horribly dizzy...
One of last things Whumpee was able to register was a kiss on their forehead, they didn't really thought about who it might be, grateful for something to lean their head on
....
First thing they felt was something soft underneath their back, but they couldn't really focus on it as something came into their view... shape... they could feel something cold on their face brushing it softly.
"Do you know who I am?" soft, fuzzy, voice again. A face, they only half remembered came into Whumpees mind, it was hazy but it had to be them, who else would touch them like this?
"C-car.. please.. caret.."
A sharp pain came not a second after the word.
"Might wanna think about the answer again. Oh dear don't you see whenever you mention Caretaker, whenever they're around bad things happen, they do those bad things to you."
Unlike me, look how I make you feel.. You feel good now right?"
"Go...oo..d" Whumpees mind was slipping into unconsciousnes again, but before they could feel the darkness grow around them they felt a white explosion of pain caused coming from their face - bringing them back.
"Not yet my dear, not yet. What was I saying? Oh yes, I - Whumper can make you feel good, like you do right now, when you won't feel like that anymore it'll be Caretakers doing. Whumper good, Caretaker bad. Understood?"
"Whum- per... good,... Caretaker b-aaa-d.." Whumpees poor mind had a problem comprehending that, but before they could protest they felt someone kissing them. And it did feelt good, they gave in to the soft touch, the voice must have been right.
"Yes honey, just like that, remember to be as good to my guests as you're to me now alright?" They could feel a weight of something... someone on their body, but the voice and touch was so nice and calming they didn't mind.
"So now one more time who do you love?"
"Whm- whu-.." their words weren't coming out like they were supposed to, and their mind grew hazy again, darkness dancing in the corners of they vision. They could feel something being put in their mouth, and right after something cold dripped down their throat.
"Dr.. drink.... my love. You will... feel so good after" Words were distorted again but they stayed with Whumpee for a bit longer: "Good, goo-od" the word bounced around their head but the world was swirling so fast now they couldn't really bear anymore.
"Whu-mper..... goo-ddd" Was the last thought they could form before slipping into darkness.
"Exactly, Love" Said Whumper, kissing them one last time and watching as their head fell backwards.
They slowly lowered whumpee on the couch, to help them get into more entraining pose and clothes.
And looks like they were right on time because just as they were done the doorbell rang.
"Ready to shine for one last time?" They asked lifeless silhouette in the middle of the room.
And not waiting for answers Whumper came down the stairs. They pride themselves in being a good host after all.
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