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Toxic Caves / Kileki Fanfic (Adult Content Warning)
« on: January 23, 2015, 06:32:51 am »
A WIP fanfic of Kilgore x Seki. 
Can't ban me for it, Kilgore told my friend to post it then friend backed out (not naming names here)
Credit goes to me, Doctor Eggman, Crazeddoctor, and Cjpk. It's a collaborative effort for the lulz. :L
In dedication to our favorite dev, Kilgore!
Act 1
Act 2
May or may not add more acts as they're written, we'll see if I get banned or not. :L
Can't ban me for it, Kilgore told my friend to post it then friend backed out (not naming names here)Credit goes to me, Doctor Eggman, Crazeddoctor, and Cjpk. It's a collaborative effort for the lulz. :L
In dedication to our favorite dev, Kilgore!
Act 1
Spoiler: show
Amidst the chaos of turbo plasma shots and geckos breath, a love is born above all the murder. Lust instead of bloodlust and gentle caresses above fists. This is a tale of that love.
A fierce battle took place in the early days of Reloaded. Big Bang Smash was just barely getting their position strengthened in the Wastes, a growing faction in the harsh wilderness. Seki, a young, thin warrior, was a part of it. He looked up and admired his boss Kilgore with soft innocent eyes. Glistening with sweat and panting out of exhaustion, he hopefully asks, “D-did I do good Kilgore..?”
Kilgore looked him over with a small smile and nodded. “But you’ll need implants to get by. The wasteland is a tough and violent place, you’ll need more than just skill and determination.. It’ll be tough to get them. BBS is big, and the TC gear gets eaten up fast.” Seki took this to heart; his boss would never lie. Not to him.
Doing all he can to impress the player he respects most, Seki checks the TC boxes for implants. But every 30 minutes it’s empty. Empty. Empty. Be it Gecko or Klamath, the loot was always grabbed a few seconds before he could get there. What could he do? Then a plan popped into his mind, daring and foolish. He could try running into Reno bluesuit, since he can’t afford the gear loss. He dashes into New Reno Arms and finds a pile of bodies laying all around, and his hero, Kilgore, standing at the locker with an implant in hand.
“Kilgore-Senpai!” Seki calls out in excitement.
“Seki. A bit late. You wouldn’t have lasted a minute without any gear.”
“I know… I was just…. hoping.”
“Hoping you’d find nobody here and get gear yourself? It doesn’t work like that. That’s something you’ve got to learn. It’s PVP, you’ve got to earn it.”
Kilgore stuffs the implant into his pocket, “And you won’t improve unless you get the implant.”
“But senpai!”
“No buts. Seki, you have to earn it.”
“... What can I do to earn that one then?”
“Let me think…. Oh, I know. Do you have 10 endurance?”
“Y-yes…”
A deviant smile crosses Kilgore’s face, “Then let’s test you out…”
“Do… do I need armor? Cause if I do then I’d have to run back to my tent and get some..”
“Don’t worry.. you won’t even need the vault suit.”
A fierce battle took place in the early days of Reloaded. Big Bang Smash was just barely getting their position strengthened in the Wastes, a growing faction in the harsh wilderness. Seki, a young, thin warrior, was a part of it. He looked up and admired his boss Kilgore with soft innocent eyes. Glistening with sweat and panting out of exhaustion, he hopefully asks, “D-did I do good Kilgore..?”
Kilgore looked him over with a small smile and nodded. “But you’ll need implants to get by. The wasteland is a tough and violent place, you’ll need more than just skill and determination.. It’ll be tough to get them. BBS is big, and the TC gear gets eaten up fast.” Seki took this to heart; his boss would never lie. Not to him.
Doing all he can to impress the player he respects most, Seki checks the TC boxes for implants. But every 30 minutes it’s empty. Empty. Empty. Be it Gecko or Klamath, the loot was always grabbed a few seconds before he could get there. What could he do? Then a plan popped into his mind, daring and foolish. He could try running into Reno bluesuit, since he can’t afford the gear loss. He dashes into New Reno Arms and finds a pile of bodies laying all around, and his hero, Kilgore, standing at the locker with an implant in hand.
“Kilgore-Senpai!” Seki calls out in excitement.
“Seki. A bit late. You wouldn’t have lasted a minute without any gear.”
“I know… I was just…. hoping.”
“Hoping you’d find nobody here and get gear yourself? It doesn’t work like that. That’s something you’ve got to learn. It’s PVP, you’ve got to earn it.”
Kilgore stuffs the implant into his pocket, “And you won’t improve unless you get the implant.”
“But senpai!”
“No buts. Seki, you have to earn it.”
“... What can I do to earn that one then?”
“Let me think…. Oh, I know. Do you have 10 endurance?”
“Y-yes…”
A deviant smile crosses Kilgore’s face, “Then let’s test you out…”
“Do… do I need armor? Cause if I do then I’d have to run back to my tent and get some..”
“Don’t worry.. you won’t even need the vault suit.”
Act 2
Spoiler: show
Seki’s Sticky Revenge.
Seki’s pulse races, his bosom heaves, at the touch of Kilgores fingertips. “Don’t worry Seki, this’ll only hurt you for a moment, but I promise it’ll start to feel really good.” Seki, putting full faith into his master, Kilgore, and eager to please the one he idolizes and loves so dearly, arches his back to expose his naked ass to his partner.
“Are you ready, little Seki?” mumbles Kilgore in a husky voice. Seki inhales sharply, then gives a timid and nervous nod.
“I may not be as Big as Eight8, but I’m known for my passion and skill.” Kilgore states, giving off a naughty smirk followed by a firm open palmed slap to Seki’s tight little ass. Seki winces at the pain, but stifles his voice through muffled grunts, his ass stinging and pink from Kilgore’s mighty blow. He tries desperately to hold back the tears forming in his eyes just to show Kilgore how strong he’s gotten.
“I hope you have enough action points, K-Kilgore senpai.” cries Seki, feeling a little more confident.
“And I hope you have enough damage resist.” Kilgore states. Seki knew Kilgore was not one to fib; he took everything he said to heart, hanging off his every word. Just like he’s always done in the past and always will in the future.
Kilgore was tough, but he wasn’t one to be coldhearted. Upon realizing how serious Seki was in this situation, he blinked and calmly asked, “Seki.. Is this your first time?” Seki paused, then nodded, ashamed and embarrassed. Kilgore sent a small warm smile Seki’s direction. “Don’t worry Seki, I’ll be gentle. For the most part.” Chuckling he cupped Seki’s face in his hand, damp from a single tear that managed to escape from those adorable doe eyes. “It’ll be alright, I promise.” Moving closer he gingerly gave Seki a kiss, crossing a line he usually doesn’t. Seki, of course, kissed back with passion. He couldn’t believe this was real. It felt better than the time he found a unique brotherhood armor in the Hub. In fact, it was probably the best thing he’d felt in a long time. His heart fluttered with joy.
Kilgore kissed a path over Seki’s chin and neck, down his back and playfully grabbed his ass. He thought for a moment, then reached over to the chest placed at the foot of his bed. After fumbling around for a minute he pulled out an oil can. He thought to himself, ‘It’s expensive, but Seki’s worth it.’ before dripping some oil on Seki’s love cave. Seki’s tight asshole clenches as the grease trickles down slowly, sending shivers down his spine.
Seki’s pulse races, his bosom heaves, at the touch of Kilgores fingertips. “Don’t worry Seki, this’ll only hurt you for a moment, but I promise it’ll start to feel really good.” Seki, putting full faith into his master, Kilgore, and eager to please the one he idolizes and loves so dearly, arches his back to expose his naked ass to his partner.
“Are you ready, little Seki?” mumbles Kilgore in a husky voice. Seki inhales sharply, then gives a timid and nervous nod.
“I may not be as Big as Eight8, but I’m known for my passion and skill.” Kilgore states, giving off a naughty smirk followed by a firm open palmed slap to Seki’s tight little ass. Seki winces at the pain, but stifles his voice through muffled grunts, his ass stinging and pink from Kilgore’s mighty blow. He tries desperately to hold back the tears forming in his eyes just to show Kilgore how strong he’s gotten.
“I hope you have enough action points, K-Kilgore senpai.” cries Seki, feeling a little more confident.
“And I hope you have enough damage resist.” Kilgore states. Seki knew Kilgore was not one to fib; he took everything he said to heart, hanging off his every word. Just like he’s always done in the past and always will in the future.
Kilgore was tough, but he wasn’t one to be coldhearted. Upon realizing how serious Seki was in this situation, he blinked and calmly asked, “Seki.. Is this your first time?” Seki paused, then nodded, ashamed and embarrassed. Kilgore sent a small warm smile Seki’s direction. “Don’t worry Seki, I’ll be gentle. For the most part.” Chuckling he cupped Seki’s face in his hand, damp from a single tear that managed to escape from those adorable doe eyes. “It’ll be alright, I promise.” Moving closer he gingerly gave Seki a kiss, crossing a line he usually doesn’t. Seki, of course, kissed back with passion. He couldn’t believe this was real. It felt better than the time he found a unique brotherhood armor in the Hub. In fact, it was probably the best thing he’d felt in a long time. His heart fluttered with joy.
Kilgore kissed a path over Seki’s chin and neck, down his back and playfully grabbed his ass. He thought for a moment, then reached over to the chest placed at the foot of his bed. After fumbling around for a minute he pulled out an oil can. He thought to himself, ‘It’s expensive, but Seki’s worth it.’ before dripping some oil on Seki’s love cave. Seki’s tight asshole clenches as the grease trickles down slowly, sending shivers down his spine.
May or may not add more acts as they're written, we'll see if I get banned or not. :L
