Author Topic: Darling~ (Shiz x Paranoid) (Read 9069 times)

Paranoid · « **on:** November 27, 2022, 05:51:55 am »

Spoiler for Casper:

A specialized crew was stationed on a ship that was carrying weapon cargo from one space station to a much larger one. The weapon in question was a who rather than a what.

Casper’s gloved finger flicked the brim of the peaked cap obscuring his notorious scarlet horns. The other parasites wore white or black but Casper only sported red suits. Though the crimson colors contrasted with his pink hair, the red of his permanent headwear made the outfit match swimmingly. It also brought out the emerald glint in his eye. Natural red eyeliner cupped his lower eyelids and extended his upper lashes as if makeup.

His tongue flicked out to curl around the lollipop pinched between his fingers by the stem. The fleshy sponge coyly swiped back and forth on the top of the blue sphere, as if digging his tongue into the slit of a cock’s tip. He was hungry and unsatiated. There were so few sweets available to them, and Casper readily ate anything given to him. A never-ending hole was fixated in his heart that would never cease without the right partner to match him. With this came a hunger that could never be quenched. Always eating and always fighting. That was Casper’s entire world as of late.

The slender boy with demonic horns was tall, very lithe, and light as air on his feet even in the most intense combat situations. Confidence beamed off his pores like scorching rays off the face of the sun. His sense of smell was as sharp as his teeth. A pair of fangs protruded beneath his lips, ready to sink into anything and everything. The drawback to a sensitive nose was smelling your skin go sour before everyone else, but not having access to a bath.

Speaking of which…

Casper raised the back of his hand to his nose and sniffed it a few times. He grimaced. “I need a bath…” He grumbled out loud, his head leaning to look around to see who would help him.

The ship’s Captain sighed and waved a hand dismissively. “Such luxuries can’t be afforded whenever you like. Fulfill your orders and complete the tasks given to you. You can bathe when we reach the other ship.”

The upper lids on Casper’s eyes fell down to the halfway point of the eyeball, staring at the Captain with a completely unimpressed expression. 'CRUNCH!' He bit down on the lollipop and crunched on it obnoxiously loud in hopes it would piss the captain off. l

Casper sighed, rolling his eyes. There was no reasoning with humans. They were stubborn, thickheaded, and stupid! None were worthy of him or his time, and all who paired with him withstood significant damage. Anyone who rode with Casper died after the third ride. It was a haunting rumor and a true one. Eh, Casper didn’t really feel bothered by it. It was everyone else that drew up short.

The smaller ship did not arrive at a planet to dock, but rather at a much large ship. A walkway leading from the ship to the enclosed city both had a gravity generator and a recyclable air supply.

It was another three hours before the smelly human-shaped klaxosaur could wet his skin with fresh water. He and his current partner, Matt, were being transported to a new station with a new crew. Apparently, this crew was a rag-tag team of Parasites with high potential. This made Casper curious, but he didn’t get his hopes up to meet anyone on par with himself. That proved thus far to be an impossibility. In all the years he’s been doing this it had never changed. He ends up alone. Always alone.

There were no lakes, ponds, or oceans on this ship despite how big it was. It was large enough to hold several Franxx. Casper was escorted to the public bathing room that the other Parasites used. Matt was carted off to their to-be shared room to rest. This gave Casper the chance to finally bathe, yay! The door to the men’s side of the bath slid open to reveal a changing room. It promptly shut behind him. Two guards waited outside the bathroom door so they could escort Casper to his new room whenever he finished bathing. All pistols and pilots shared a single room together to help keep them close and well-bonded.

Casper hastily removed all his clothes and let them drop around his feet on the floor without caring to put them away in a bin. He raced into the next room which had a giant steamy bath. The man was practically frothing at the mouth! With a wide grin, he jumped into the oversized bathtub and let out a loud, relaxed sigh. Water splashed out over the edge and puddled around the tub.

Shiz · « **Reply #1 on:** November 27, 2022, 06:56:19 am »

Spoiler for Haru:

Spiraling like a corkscrew in space, the Hive ship continues on it's way though to a new world where they can hopeful live in peace. Someone is flying this ship as well, but for the most part everyone is far more focused on the fighter squads that are there to protect the main hive ship. Humans are traveling to a new planet to escape a failing colony world with young pilots or Stamen and navigator or Pistil using smaller ships to protect the massive hive ship. The enemy? Humanoid beings that look like demons, Kalaxo. The need to fight against the enemy force keeps the colony churning out children like mad especially since in order to pilot the ships they use to fight the demon-like beings happens to require the Stamen and Pistil to be in a euphoric state. Much like their name implies, it's all about sex. With the enhancements made on those seeking to be Stamens and Pistils, the young men and women are made compatible with the fighter ships. The process of being in a derivable state is called syncing. A good sync reading will ensure that the ship accepts the Parasite drivers of the Franxx who can then use the fighter ship to protect the main ship. If someone cant get it up, they either need a sync check or get tossed from the program. Sex is essential to this so it is encouraged to save such acts only for the fight. The faster the sync the better, but the better the sync the more a team will be able to win against the enemy using superior agility and weapon output. The ships can be flown without both having sex in the cockpit, just not well or safely.

This is where Haru is a problem. He can't sync. The higher ups have gone as far as to even give him enhancing drugs to help get him there but he just can't. If he can't find someone to pair with soon he'll be kicked out of the program and not even his superior solo scores can keep that from happening anymore. The last battle took so many pilots and navigators that a reshuffling was necessary anyway. Changing who is paired with who only really happen when there is losses on their side. There was no huge numbers, only a few had lost their pair. It was still enough for Haru to be sync testing for the whole day as new Pistils and Stamen from other main ships arrive to supplement the defenses till everything is squared away.

Haru failed about four sync tests already. This was going to be it soon, patience was waning and the higher ups were not going to waste their time on a pilot who can't link properly to man a vessel. The pressure was unfathomable. A friend of his slapped his back, leaving the blue haired man to had to catch his balance quickly or fall face first. "Don't worry man, even if this falls through you can still get a job in the mechanics or even the currier sector." How humiliating to be comforted by the loudest and most syncable guy in the unit. Sanji really did have it all even if his eyes were a little crossed and he looked like a scarecrow from a children's book. The man got the job done.

In the looks department, the azure eyed Stamen was far from lacking. There was not a Pistil in the whole flotilla that wouldn't be satisfied by his light build and handsome features. He swept through the solo programs with flying colors, so why was he such a failure when it came to syncing. It was embarrassing as a man, as a Stamen and most of all as a human being. Uselessness was the worst thing you could be in his eyes and here he was, a pilot who could not pilot.

For now, he just wanted to get away from the dorm pods and the test labs. It was just more pressure and already a line of anxiety had formed under his eyes. The handsome face he was gifted held a unique mole just under the corner of his left eye which he always thought was lucky, now he wondered if that was his only luck at all.

Narrowing his gaze, Haru's lips twisted into a fake smile that twitched at the corners. "Look Sanji, I appreciate you always backing me up, but could you just not mention it for a while? I'd rather be the one to disappoint everyone on my own." Meaning he didn't want the rumor that he was defective to spoil a chance at barely syncing for a change.

The straw haired Stamen grinned down to his shorter friend. "You really don't have to worry, this nest ship had nothing to do with more Pistils, some kind of secret weapon was sent over so we get to use someone else's toys after getting smashed last week." Though why they received such a gift without any major loss was strange.

Haru's suit was still chipped in places and his equipment was clearly left overs, but he was hopeful it looked cool rather than lame. If he at least looked appetizing perhaps he could at least get a somewhat decent enough link up for a pass. With no new pistils coming for the test he didn't find a need to keep up appearances. "I'll go wash up." He tended to do so alone. If he did anything with the others they were rather harsh sometimes... like his failure could rub off on them.

The blue black of his hair with those piercing eyes were useless if he couldn't manage to feel the connection properly. Why could he not feel that link? Hiding in the shower stalls a while tended to give him some time to think and process. He could get the pistil there with little effort, but he just felt nothing no matter how long they went at it. It had frustrated everyone. For a change of pace though, Haru himself was pushing past those feelings and maybe accepting a different role was just the right thing to do. It meant never feeling that connection and never getting the chance to pilot in space. Without that, he could at least help others so... useless as a pilot sure, but he wasn't about to be some weeping willow crying about how useless he was at the one thing he wanted most. No... he'd just find a new use if today fell through.

After having probably hid in there for an hour, Haru stripped of his clunker of a suit and had been too distracted to even notice that someone had jumped into the water before he came out with nothing but a towel draped lazily over his hips. Approaching the wet floor he stepped more carefully to the edge of the massive tub. "What a mess..." Wasting water by splashing everywhere wasn't illegal but it was a bit weird to leave such a mess. Even so, he'd clean it up, he could be useful for that at least. Taking off the towel slowly, he thought the steam was looking a little off for some reason...

This was it for Matt. His last assignment and one he took on with the somber stoicism as a man on death row. He knew this wild beast would be the death of him. Already his life was hanging on by a thread. One more flight, one more fight, then it would all be over. As an older man, he'd found his partner being younger at least some compensation for a skilled Stamen such as himself to find a bitter end at the behest of this partner killer. Keeping the innocent parasites here away from the monster was important. They younger and more fragile parasites needed to focus and fear of being devoured by this wild monster was one thing they did not need. Already they planned to have a friend from his class take over when he finished his final fight. That horrible tumor on his chest and the other on his back were agony, but at least it would all be over soon, and he'd have one more very satisfying go before then too.

He had no idea that before they arrive and let the partner killer into the bathroom, someone else was there as well...

Paranoid · « **Reply #2 on:** November 27, 2022, 07:23:39 am »

Spoiler for Casper:

A resounding splash unearthed more water from the tub’s surface, cascading the steamy liquid over the edge a second time. Casper, who was previously submerged, leaped his torso out of the bath and flung his arms out into the air. His palms cupped the stranger’s eyes that were standing before him poised oh so easy for an attack!

Casper was now standing in the tub, but leaning over the edge as much as possible in order to keep a firm grip on his prey. A sneaky little snicker cackled out from the pistol’s smirking lips.

“Ooo~ Guess who! You’ll win a prize if you guess right~” The coy man cocked his head and neared the back of Haru’s nape. Casper flicked out his tongue to sneakily lick the other man’s neck. His tongue was tinted blue from the lollipop he enjoyed earlier. What would come as more shocking would be the pair of red horns standing erect atop his head. They were like two tiny red spikes with the slightest curve.

“I promise you’ll like the prize. There’s a punishment if you fail, however~” Casper purred into the delicate curve of Haru’s ear. He couldn’t resist a second quick lick. This new man he’d never met before tasted great!

Shiz · « **Reply #3 on:** November 27, 2022, 08:10:33 am »

The surprise attack was not quick enough for Haru to miss the lithe pink haired male coming at him. It was... rather cute. For a down and out man to be flashed and lunged at by a hot stranger was feeling a bit more wet dream than this wet reality. Instead of getting worked up, he just let a wry grin pass his lips over this childish game.

Whoever this was, he was really silly and cute. Maybe this was one of the pistils on the way in for more tests. There were some he had not tried to sync with yet that might be here for the testing. If that was the case he had to make sure to give a good impression.

“Looks like it's my loss. Sorry but I don't think I've meet you before.” Was he shy? No it didn't look that way in that slow motion replay in his head. Haru recalled the soaked man was beautiful and looking far too excited to play this little prank on him. The lick was another matter. He wasn't made of stone, immediately his length was pulsing to life from the suggestive act.

With a sift rumble in his ear sent more vibrations through him and something like a spell felt like it was being cast on him. To what end? He had no idea. "Go easy on me for punishment since the most I can guess is you must be a pistil." Why did he assume that? Well he was just giving off that feeling. Even though Haru could not sync well with anyone, he had been tested enough that he could feel the difference.

The sensual attention cause a groan to get away from Haru as he gently tried to coax the other back into the tub by moving forward. “If you don't mind, I would like to wash up, it's been a long day for me.” Being licked, he was at least assured that he didn't smell bad. No matter how sweaty he got he did not stink like everyone else tended to. Partners liked that about him but the efforts being fruitless offset everything.

Paranoid · « **Reply #4 on:** November 27, 2022, 08:27:44 am »

Spoiler for Casper:

“Met me before? No~ Don’t be silly. I think I would remember if I’d met you before,” Casper complimented. The words were sweet and dripped off his tongue like raw honey off the comb.

“-But I have no idea who you are!” An uproar of lighthearted laughter ruptured from his pink lips.

“Time for the big reveal. Ready? One, two, three.. surprise! It is I~!” Casper threw his arms back into the air and flashed a big toothy smile. His announcement sounded as if Haru should’ve known who he was after all once his eyes were uncovered. That was half true. Once it was clear that this handsome stranger still didn’t get it, Casper rolled his eyes dramatically and threw his arms down. He cocked his hips to the side and placed his hands atop of them. There was no shyness to exposing his full form without a towel, his flaccid cock happily danging between his legs.

“Okay, I’ll give you a half point since you did guess that I’m a pistil. But I’m not just a pistol,” Casper winked. “I’m your new shiny weapon! Bang-bang!” The male bent his fingers in a way to represent handguns while pretending to shoot them at Haru charmingly.

“Since you were half right I owe you half a surprise, huh? But you were also half wrong so there still must be punishment… Hmm,” Casper pressed the pad of his index finger innocently on his lip. His face resembled that of a cherub with his angelic aura, but such a thing was only temporary. If one were to avert their eyes upward he would notice the red horns atop his scalp. However, these rare head ornaments were not brought up by Casper himself.

“I know!” He hit his fist into his other palm as an idea came to mind. “I’ll help you wash up~ It’s a reward if you like having another man scrub you, or a punishment if you don’t. Win-Win!” Casper stepped out of the tub without a care in the world. Water sloshed around and dripped around his feet. He hooked an arm around Haru’s neck to walk with him wherever he was going to go next.

Shiz · « **Reply #5 on:** November 27, 2022, 12:10:41 pm »

“So you stacked it all against me then? That wasn't very fair if you knew I couldn't know you.” The accusation was more light hearted as he held a calm and warm expression rather then offended one. This touchy feeling behavior was not common, but Haru could say he was very for it.

Gently assessing the situation, Haru attempted to keep his usual charms to a minimum. They might already have a partner and he might just get in trouble for something more. “That's because I haven't introduced myself either.” Hearing the other laugh so warmly just felt like a wave washing away all of his worries from earlier.

It was a rather exciting little game and Haru was for it. This was a magical creature and he couldn't help but be drawn in. “Huh?” With a second look at this stranger available he was too distracted by the nude form than being able to notice the horns crowned atop the wild pink hair. Still drawing a blank, he wondered if this was someone who was famous at another base or something only to find himself drawing up blank. The way he was expected to know who this was had his head tilt but he really didn't know.

“My what? New shiny weapon?!” For a time he blinked still unsure what the gorgeous creature was trying to tell him. It didn't make too much sense, the only weapon he recalled was what Sanji said and that was surely not a person... right? Straightening with a warm smile, his voice remained smooth velvet as always. "I see. Well thank you for all your hard work."

Haru smiled at the childish behavior and how affectionate this man was being with him for seemingly no reason. “I have to be punished and rewarded? They can't just cancel out?” This parasite had so much energy that Haru felt like he was just standing still before a storm. Looking over the others pink hair, he noticed the little red horns but he assumed it was maybe some kind of headgear to be cute. Klaxo normally had massive horns, so something that small just seemed more like a fashion accessory. Any idiot could see he was being seduced by this vixen, but Haru couldn't complain, he had the fortitude to handle it and if this hottie wanted to have him for a little test of his own... so be it.

“Oh no, what ever shall I do. Some one willing to wash me and an attractive pistil no less? Parish the thought. How ever will I survive this?” The fake offense didn't match with his sturdy stepping into the bath with obvious practice. He'd used this before many times and was going to help Casper back in when a loud voice destroyed the mood with military ridged precision.

Matt had come in after heating a conversation faintly from outside the door. "Casper. You've had long enough. It's time to go." Haru left a bit like an icepick wen into his head with how stern and possessive that all sounded. So this was his Stamen... Why was this Casper seducing him then if he had that army strong looking fellow there?

Paranoid · « **Reply #6 on:** November 27, 2022, 13:18:28 pm »

Spoiler for Casper:

“That’s right, my dear~ I’m an enigma!” Casper proudly announced. He hopped back into the tub alongside Haru looking cheeky as all hell. His heart was sputtering to race faster when Haru appeared to show no reaction to his horns. How interesting!

All the fun drew to a close just as soon as it began. And he had just gotten this cute guy to get into the bath with him! Damn.

“My~ my~ It seems we have an audience, ehhh?” Casper grinned wolfishly. “Do you have an exhibitionist kink I should know about? Because I can work with an audience~” The pink-haired boy flicked his tongue against Haru’s ear cartilage while keeping his eyes locked on Matt. His hands slipped down the male’s back and tickled along his spine like the legs of a spider, unable to leave Haru without performing some sort of teasing jest. It appeared this pistil was more than willing to rile up his stamen with little regard for his personal feelings. Given the gruff commands of the older stamen, it wasn’t all that surprising really, and seemed mutual. Such a mismatch of a couple doesn’t usually work successfully.

Casper was a special case.

The lighting all around them suddenly flashed from white to red. The room’s lights beamed on and off as if in a panic over and over. An announcement ran over the speaker system in every corner of the ship, “Klaxo approaching. Repeat, Klaxo approaching. Attend to your stations and commence kissing!” The alarm ran several times before finally settling down a little.

“Better luck next time, darling. We were too slow.” Casper sighed, patting Haru’s shoulder. He wasn’t disappointed that a fight was about to break out, but he was a little sad that this fun had to end so soon. Oh well. Casper removed himself from Haru and exited the tub a second time. With no care for the mess he left behind, he walked straight out of the bathroom without bothering with his clothes. He was sopping wet and dripping a trail of water along with every footstep. And of course, naked.

The guards followed Casper upon exiting the bathroom, leaving together to follow along behind Matt and Casper while heading toward their Franxx unit. It would be a little early for Matt to connect with Casper again, but what had to be done had to be done. Casper’s hands were clenched as he walked away. He thought about how he was about to be sleeping alone again.

Casper hated sleeping alone. He was an enthusiastic cuddler and enjoyed contact all throughout the night. He could barely sleep if he was by himself. This led to him going through countless partners over the years who died after three missions each. Casper had lost count of them long ago. He wasn’t even sure how long he’d been doing this. In truth, it was nearly half a decade.

The soaked pistil roughly elbowed Matt’s rib cage, knowing very well just how much pain the man was currently in and giving zero shits.

“That guy back there was sexy, huh? Maybe I’ll try him out after you kick the can, Matty-boy.” Casper mused, smirking.

Shiz · « **Reply #7 on:** November 27, 2022, 13:53:46 pm »

He wanted this. Haru could not deny that he was already getting hard and already wanting to give this pistil all that he was asking for and more. If they were left along he might be well sucked into this destructive being without even known what danger he was in. Whatever they might have gotten up to was cut short as the struct man announced that he was not permitting this to continue. Rules were strict about things like this, so he refused to look at the man who had entered. You just were not supposed to do such lewd things with another Stamen's partner.

Matt was FAR from jealous. If anything he wanted very much to prevent an innocent young Parasite from being poisoned by this viper he was forced to tangle with. "It's not funny, Casper." Strict and authoritative, Haru could not muster the ability to say a word though he also did not pull away from Casper. The beauty was sex incarnate and he'd very willingly provide that show to this other if that was acceptable. Just seemed like it wasn't. The suggestive touching, the obvious attempt to make him react had nothing from Matt. Casper was his reaper and very far from someone he was friendly with.

Holding a towel out to Casper, Matt stiffened even more when the lights and alarms started going off. That was death calling, Matt knew this would be his last few moments of life in this fight and the best he could hope for is take as many down with him as possible. "Bell tolls, time to suit up." Just one last time...

Covering over Casers shoulders with the large towel, he ignored Haru entirely, sure that the man was going to figure out later just how dangerous Casper was and what a bad move sleeping with him was going to be.

Stunned and still, every muscle was still on edge till he snapped out of it with the pair vanishing out the doors and off to where he was supposed to go running. Haru had to dunk himself into the water in a hurry before rushing to put his suit back on after it sat in the steam cleaner while he'd been playing games in the tub. Unlike paired couples, his job was support, wait for orders.

With Casper's sneak move to elbow him, Matt let a breath out but made strides not to react. "Your next partner was already decided. You should leave young men like him be since you'll just be cutting his life too short." No argument at all about the facts. Matt knew his time alive was about to end. That didn't mean he could support the idea of his killer taking out a younger man who had more to offer the flotilla. "He was handsome, I'll admit that." Of course he was also a stamen so they were incompatible, but the other was like a blue gem that anyone would want to defile.

"Hasting will be arriving soon to take my place. No need to worry about finding someone yourself." The proper flight suits had a pod to help get the skin tight thing on. Some of the fighters were already out there. Matt had little time to think before he too had his suit on waiting for that beautiful killer he'd be riding out with one more time. "Get suited up. They are already setting your Franxx up at the launch zone. Stay focused on the fight not some hot local."

Paranoid · « **Reply #8 on:** November 27, 2022, 14:11:15 pm »

Spoiler for Casper:

The Franxx unit that the pair piloted was known as Strelizia. It was a notorious robot that could devastate Klaxos in mass with little effort. Larger Klaxos weren’t as easy, but still always taken care of every single time. Not once has Strelizia been defeated. Even if Casper’s partners die mid-battle, he is capable of taking over the robot and controlling it solo to finish the fight. That was an extremely rare talent but wasn’t ideal by any metric. It was a dangerous, violent stunt that nearly drew Casper to madness each time.

“Yeah, yeah. I know, I know.” He waved off Matt’s stern attitude. Nothing spouted from the taller man sounded fun or entertaining at all. He huffed at Matt’s very correct assertions. All the same, none of it felt fair.

Casper stepped into a changing pod once the pair had arrived at the readying stations. Electronic scanners swept ray beams over the man’s naked body. He was eventually covered in a red suit that stood in stark contrast to everyone else’s. There was little time to think or mule over what transpired earlier any longer.

Casper and Matt stepped onto the elevator pad that lifted them to the head of the Franxx unit.

“Let’s go, daddy-o.” Casper entered Strelizia with little to no regard for the fact that this would be Matt’s last few moments alive. Predators don’t fear for the sake of their fodder. The head of pink hair lowered as the human-shaped Kraxos got into position. He was essentially on his hands and knees, his ass raised and angled up toward the seat where Matt would rest.

“Oh, and try not to up and die too early into the fight, kay? I may make it look easy, but piloting alone is a bitch.” Casper wiggled his ass temptingly while his green eyes gleamed in the dark.

Shiz · « **Reply #9 on:** November 27, 2022, 15:24:46 pm »

Rushing out into the loading area, Haru just barely made it to check in while Sanji and the others were about to set out. His wish to join them was tampered only by the strange seduction he experienced moments before. Who was this deadly vixen and just why was his partner so chill about what happened? The line ups and Franxx models being prepped to launch and join the fight were already there by the time he had arrived, but Sanji seemed to be hanging back with his pistil waiting for him.

"Shouldn't you be heading out?" The dark haired parasite was curious but not all that interested once he saw the pink haired beauty who had been all over him climbing into the strangest Fraanxx unit he'd seen yet.

Sanji was no fool, he followed Haru's glance while answering, "Naw, they want to test out their fancy weapon.... and why do I get the felling you also want to test that weapon out?"

Even though Sanji was right, being called out like that had him startle and talk a lot faster and more obviously nervous. "W-what do you mean!?!" As if he was caught with his hand in the cookie jar, Sanji laughed and patted his shoulder.

"I don't think I have ever seen that kind of look on your face Haru! Which is it that's got you so envious, the Strelizia Franxx, the stamen?" It was a sure tease, but Sanji wasn't an idiot, Casper was very much his type. "It's that partner-killer that caught your eye right? Casper?"

Haru's eyes went wide as he was obviously interested but concerned by such a nick name. "Partner-killer?"

Sanji shook his head and watched the Franxx getting ready to launch. "His name is Casper, and from what I heard earlier, he's a flighty slut always looking for the next meal. Anyone he fucks becoming infected with this Klaxo virus or something and it kills them a little more every time they bang him. Three rides and you never fly again. Pushing up mushrooms in the recycle center, pal." He had no idea how close Haru had been to getting that first dose of death but he was at least glad the man was having a healthy reaction to the danger. "Don't stress about finding a partner, I'm sure someone in the next few lineups will work out. They are halting tests till after we take down the enemy so for now just sit tight and lest watch the funeral march of that unlucky Stamen. I heard his name was like Mark or Matt or something. It's his third ride so, lets honor him by cheering him on." Practically dragging Haru to the window after launch, he thought seeing this might help persuade Haru to find another line of work. His friend didn't deserve to be rejected by the program like this.

This would be Matt's last look at the inside of his coffin, the Strelizia. Even though this demon was going to suck all the life out of him now, he didn't feel anything about it. Casper had been his for just a couple missions, but he hadn't felt spiteful against him. This wasn't his fault, he was simply made this way.

Matt was dressed in a very normal looking suit because he was human, his suit did not need to be different like Casper's did. The lift had Matt wishing he could just run away, but at this point, the poison had done it's work. He wouldn't last much longer anyway. Being the one to not make it a third flight was worse than dying in a hospital bed.

Every parasite was familiar with and generally used to this position. Their pistils rear raised up and presenting that slit for the connection to be made. Normally this was not an act to be afraid of at all, but Matt did fear a little. Casper's body was young and supple with his ass up as an offering was actually the beckoning of a devil. A succubus was a gentler creature in Matt's opinion. Letting a sigh out as Casper reminded him of this being his last hurrah, the older man opened the front of his suit to work up some courage with gloved strokes.

“I will do my best.” This beast was taunting him and well.. the big guy was going to put that sync skill he worked on to good use for their last ride. Stepping into his place, Matt adjusted everything before gathering his nerve to slam home his lubed cock into the rude little pistil taunting him. A good connection could take a little for some, but the people selected to be with Casper made it easier. "That's a good monster... right there... lets get killing them.." Grabbing the controls and working Casper's rear with his his hip thrusts, they were off into the fight like normal... but it was nothing like normal. Matt was only able to end one or two Klaxos before they had a giant vessel slam the Strelizia into the observation window and stick into the bouncy shield there.

Paranoid · « **Reply #10 on:** November 27, 2022, 16:04:09 pm »

Spoiler for Casper:

“Mmn! Yeah… yeah!!” Casper groaned. Strelizia blazed online with a hectic whirl the moment Matt’s cock slid into its sheath. The plugged-in Kraxos parted his lips to gasp raspily. He also flinched from the rough entry that offered no prior preparation. The connection was fast and efficient—no need to fuss with foreplay, even if it was fun and a bit missed. Besides, for the most part, Casper’s body interpreted pain as pleasure. Years of brutal tests and abusive experiments made sure of that.

Though thoroughly fucked by that large shaft, Casper was manically laughing as they killed one small fry after the other. His eyes were wide open as if secured by tape on the top and lower lids. His pupils were dilated and his lips were stretched wide in a devilish grin. While he secretly didn’t appreciate any time he was ever referred to as a monster, he certainly seemed to fit the bill.

BANG!!

“Unff!!” The rugged, unforgiving smack from the large enemy spun the giant Franxx through the airless sky and straight into the observation deck’s shielding. The harsh impact roughly hammered the fat girth deeper into the tight sphincter all the way to the base. Casper’s back arched inward, his raised ass visibly trembling. Strelizia’s faceplate shut offline.

Jayce, a male pistil, raced over to join Haru and Sanji in the observation deck. “Did I … did I miss anything?” He asked half-winded, but the question was answered immediately when his widening eyes noticed the giant, unique Franxx seemingly stuck in the shielding above. He gasped loudly.

“Holy shit! Why… why isn’t it moving?!”

SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!

Three harsh hits whammed down from the vessel’s port side onto Strelizia. It was designed to ram into ships and damage them without taking any damage itself.

Once Casper came to he realized he’d momentarily blacked out when the heavy cock rammed so violently into his ass. It was still in there, but felt… soft? The pink-haired demon gasped and craned his head to look as much over his shoulder as he could manage.

“Matt?! It’s too early to stop! It’s barely been a few minutes!” Casper whined and bucked his hips against the stiff form. He appeared more upset that the sex came to an abrupt end than the apparent life of his latest partner. He groaned loudly and released an angry noise of disapproval.

“Fine! I’ll finish this ride on my own! I don’t need anyone! No one!” Casper screamed and bared his fangs. Strelizia’s face came back online, but only for a second. The moment it flared to life, the metal plating began to shift and rearrange rapidly. The beautiful humanoid robot transformed into a furious lion-esque beast.

The newly formed Strelizia caught the side of the large vessel with its teeth and tossed it through the gravity-less void of space. The Franxx unit blasted off the shielding and chased after the tossed ship. The ship in question revealed a large cannon on its top and fired at the Franxx.

Casper was violently thrown yet again back into the shielding above the observation deck. The hit was so harsh that the shield itself began to crack and explode in an array of flickering lights. This electrocuted Strelizia and Casper inside it, who screamed bloody murder. Of all the torture he had endured from those mad scientists, he was especially weak to electricity. It was one of those things the body just didn’t get used to or build up any tolerance against.

Strelizia fell through a newly made hole in the shields and landed right on top of the observation deck window. The impact was hard enough to make the floor vibrate harshly, nearly knocking all the men off their feet. The wildly robotic beast rested against the glass, completely unconscious.

Shiz · « **Reply #11 on:** November 27, 2022, 16:45:53 pm »

None of the many parasites who flew the Strelizia with Casper were all too worried about making it enjoyable for the person who would kill them slowly in three rides or less. It was rough and wild with very little concern normally, but even if not, Matt was in rough shape already and unlikely to be able to had he mind to do so.

The bigger male was doing his pest even as his vision crossed and blurred with the focus fading as quickly as his life was. They had managed to kill a good number of the enemy for Matt being as far gone as he was, but Casper new, he had to know. The impact was enough to cause Matt to tremble, barely holding on before his life was just gone. It was kind of disgraceful to die still linked, but he wasn't able to fix that.

The impacts were getting to the point where warnings of sealing the launch site and wearing proper headgear were screaming as Haru watched the lights go out on the Strelizia. He wanted to fly that thing. Even if it was for just a few rides. He'd be useful that way, he'd be able to taste some of that naughty pink pistil as well. What was the point of being alive if you watched the one person who could connect with you die after just meeting them?

Seeing Jayce arrive had a naughty smirk on Sanji's face but he did reply to the question. “Just watching the secret weapon getting smacked around by the Klaxosaur riding cunts.” They might be afraid, but for someone like Sanji who had been in battles before, he wasn't too worried.

Once the Strelizia shifted forms, Haru was shocked. “It reverted, I think the Stamen is either unconscious or dead.” Haru was staring and speaking flatly. If the one helping Casper was dead... he was alone out there and the other units were only just loading in back up.

Crunch! The glass fractures spiderwebbed rapidly as another impact rocked the floor sending everyone to heir knees or just backsides. The Strelizia was laid out and lifeless. All at once Haru pulled his eyepiece on before activating his compact life support. Before anyone could notice, he was out of a secure hatch and scaling the Strelizia.

"Prep launch for support. Parasites begin launch preparations. Activate life support and security measures" A command to put on their protective headgear and jet packs.

That just had Sanji click his tongue. "Typical, kill a few of us so they can recover their precious special weapon... alright time to go hot stuff." Sanji smacked his pistil on the rear and went for his own Franxx to get this problem solved. "See you in a second Har.. Haru? HARU WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" Sanji panicked as he saw Haru outside and forcing the dented hatch open. Turning his own gear on he tuned it to Haru's signal. "You get down from there before shit gets real!"

"He could be hurt. I have to go help him. Just keep these Klaxo dickriders off my ass." Haru didn't typically curse much, but he also didn't just do things without orders like this...

Sanji wasn't used to Haru acting emotional about this kind of thing... so he hoped what was going to happen next... just wouldn't.

The blue eyed fool pushed loose wires aside to feel around for what was going on. His hand felt the charred and lifeless body of Matt. Matt fell with a thud, but there was no life in him so... it was just as well. Pulling him free entirely, Haru had no choice but to just let him remain on the cockpit floor while feeling for the one he'd been attached to. Touching the manual override under Casper to close the cockpit's extra seal again, he couldn't be sure if they might lose pressure in the pre boarding area or not. Deactivating his personal life support he checked for a pulse on the pistil. "Casper right? My name is Haru... are you hurt?" Flicking his light on the eye piece to see the whole cockpit was a mess from blood splatter, likely Matt's. Maybe Casper was also hurt. Feeling over the red suited male with a nearly loving touch, he was meaning to feel for wounds, but it could have been groping if he was honest.

Taking care to lift Casper from the controls, Haru tried to gently rouse him. "Hey, wake up... I heard you screaming... don't throw in the towel like this. You still have to punish me later right?"

Paranoid · « **Reply #12 on:** November 27, 2022, 18:22:59 pm »

Spoiler for Casper:

“Oh! Eheh, right. Yeah.” Jayce yipped at first from the slap to his ass, but the shy smile that rested beneath his cherry-red cheeks suggested the action was not unwelcome. He followed shortly behind his stamen so they could prepare to aid in the battle. He was just as shocked as anyone to see Haru of all people decide to take matters into his own hands, but knew they'd all be fucked if they didn't hurry. Jayce grabbed Sanji's hand and hastily dragged him to their Franxx to gear up.

Meanwhile, when the unconscious male within Strelizia finally awoke, his first reaction was to revert to what he was moments prior. Casper lifted his hands and clawed the air hysterically under the impression he was still hooked in and actively fighting. He rasped and roared like a true monster in a blood frenzy.

The unfamiliar caress of a searching hand calmed the quivering him oddly quickly, however. Almost too quickly. The furious gleam in his eyes turned off like the flip of a switch, lifeless. The intense trembling ceased entirely. It was a rough thing to lose a partner while connected, yet Casper experienced it countless times. It was only seen as useful as it helped him stay conscious and barrel through the last of whatever enemy remained all on his own. Never once before was he checked up on or given a shred of empathy.

Blood leaked from his forehead down his left cheek. It created a trail of red that ran straight down from a horn. He’d taken personal damage from one of the many times the Franxx was slapped around against the shield. All the same, Casper’s pained, parted lips came back together to form a crooked smile at Haru. The trance from before had been broken like a witch’s spell.

“Is that you… darling?” The eyes void of love did their best to focus on the man embracing his limp form. Casper’s right hand slowly reached up and cupped Haru’s cheek. A blood print was left on Haru’s face from this action. It made Casper’s eyes light up with a bit more life.

“You look good covered in blood… Now we match, dar-ling~” Casper repeated the possessive nickname as if it were the most natural thing in the world. His thumb idly rubbed back and forth over Haru’s cheek, smearing the blood around. The lightest laugh left his weakened form. He wondered if it was bad that he wanted to kiss Haru then and there. Thinking on it snapped him out of his second daze.

“Ah, Oh dear. I have no idea why you're here, but I hope you know…. We aren’t getting out of here unless we fight. So what will we do~?” Casper licked his lips with his blue-dyed tongue. The bloody hand trailed downward over Haru’s uniform, exploring his chest and smudging around more red.

Shiz · « **Reply #13 on:** November 28, 2022, 00:01:02 am »

Sanji's friend was doing something really stupid and it would have been out of character for him to ignore it. The other parasites were very clear that Casper was a death sentence dropped on whoever was unlucky enough to be paired with him. With Haru just doing things on his own, the director himself might just hear about it. “Ugh, that idiot... Alright Jayce, let's go save his stupid ass.” The eyepiece covering one eye was a lot of useful tools that could sync up with the Franxx once a connection was made. Radio, sight targeting, zoom, status, output, there was a lot of uses for the device but Haru was in a training suit, with a rather older model of everything... hopefully he didn't try to get in there to pilot and was just being helpful.

Hurrying with Jayce to their own Franxx, he'd go help take down the enemy and lecture their friend later. Oh he was going to get a lecture, but for now all Sanji said before changing the channel was, "Don't you do anything reckless and stupid."

Unfortunately for his friend, Haru had already made up his mind on this very short and likely painful way to become useful. Watching how desperate and wild Casper was fighting in his arms, Haru understood that there was so much trauma to have his partners die over and over again... he'd also be hurting Casper just by piloting with him. "You're okay right now. Just relax a minute, Casper." Trying to console Casper, the blue eyed stamen spoke calm and steady to comfort the terrified wild animal in his arms.

Glancing over at Matt for a moment, Haru felt like he was staring at his future. The man had this grey veins twisting and spreading all over him like plant roots. His eyes were still half open, dead and lifeless brown eyes that were bleeding out the left. Haru could imagine himself there instead, his own mental image of himself as a corpse was chilling. Keeping his gaze back where he could be useful, the stamen waited for the pistil to come to his senses.

The blood was a concern, naturally it was not good for either of them to connect with injuries, but it had happened many times in the past to others. How could he smile in all that pain and feeling all that loss? Casper looked like he needed immediate medical care not a run in the battle field again. At least the trauma seemed to lift for now and Casper was somewhat alert to Haru's relief..

“Huh? It's Haru...” Who did Casper think he was? Surely not Matt, the man on the floor was more cold to Casper and vice versa. The feel of wet blood on his face was uncomfortable, but who cared in a situation like this? This gorgeous creature in his arms was hurt, maybe even dying. Neither needed to check any viewer to knew outside was erupting in a volley of violence and explosions. For now, Haru had to focus on this situation.

“Ha, is that so?” Given the way things were, he smirked but didn't bother arguing with Casper since for now he seemed relatively calmed from before. It wasn't the most charming thing to have someone smearing blood all over his cheek, but it wasn't like he could see it to know for sure this was blood... it for the moment was only a correct guess. Maybe if he could see what a mess it was he'd react differently. "You look pretty good in red too, but how about we paint some one else in it for a while."

“I guess we fight right? I'm not ready to die some useless idiot jumping into a disabled Franxx just to die.” Anyone else would have shoved Casper back into position and just forced his way in to continue the fight, but Haru had a little secret to getting his pistils to make a better connection to their Franxx. Giving Casper a moment like this was part of it. Instead of treating his partner like a piece of meat to drive his desires and their machinery, Haru kissed Casper like he meant it. In the solo machinery there was no need to pleasure someone else so his focus could be on himself, but in a pairing, things were different.

Suits had that slit at the rear that could open and close based on need, and since he'd recently been with Matt piloting, Haru knew he could slip his hand in there to stroke Casper's cock. His training suit gloves were not as nice as a pair of official suit ones, but he was sure it wouldn't matter since they were worn soft from his use. Their suits expected extended use for these acts, Matt's suit had left plenty of sticky lubricant to play around with, but Haru didn't have long to go about this. "Can you get in the saddle for me, or should I just put you there myself." This was a death sentence, doing this meant no going back. He'd be able to pilot with Casper... but only three times.

Paranoid · « **Reply #14 on:** November 28, 2022, 00:54:38 am »

Spoiler for Casper:

Casper had phenomenal healing abilities. It would be hard to tell from the stained blood, but the head injury and cut on his hand had already completely healed. Due to this powerful gift, stamens partnered with Casper had no need to worry about preparation. They could ram their cocks base deep in one shot, and even if it tore the tender inner flesh it would inevitably heal almost instantly.

In conjunction with this, Casper was trained for years to associate pain with pleasure. Every time a painful experiment was performed on the Klaxo to determine the extent of his healing powers, he was pleasured heavily immediately after with a vibrator in his ass. Over time, this taught his body that pleasure followed pain and to not fear it. It would always be rewarded, and therefore was nothing to provoke hesitation. Like a dog to the sound of a dinner bell, Casper had been conditioned.

“Mm! Mmm… nn~” Casper’s soft lips were touched for the first time. This was his first kiss. The tender embrace made his legs feel like jelly- which he thought to be kind of weird. Sexual encounters normally made him aggressive and feisty, not weak.

A gasp ruptured through those recently kissed lips the moment warmth engulfed his meager cock. It reacted to the hand with a twitching vein and full hardness in an instant. Even Casper momentarily looked surprised by how good that felt. He bucked his hips and shuddered.

The treatment Haru gave Casper was not unlike aftercare post rough sex. Aftercare was a fable that only occurred in stories to make the heart swoon and display tenderness between couples, or so the Kraxo presumed. This was foreplay, and it intrigued him greatly!

In order to assist in the speedy connection process, Casper had never been allowed to play with his cock or have any of his partners so much as touch it. His ass was the sole participant in every connection made. This allowed his partners to immediately jack in and get things going, as stated before. The consequence of this was that it made penis slightly diminish in size compared to most, and left it incredibly sensitive.

Casper nodded his head frantically. He really wanted to know what properly connecting with someone like Haru felt like. This man didn’t appear afraid of anything, even with a wild devil in his arms! What a dreamboat.

The red-horned beast slipped out of Haru’s arms and crawled into position on the saddle. His exposed entryway perked up toward the awaiting pilot. His hard dick was visible with the head already leaking precum.

“I’m more than ready, Haru. Put it into me, and let’s paint the stars red!” Casper flashed a devilish grin over his shoulder.

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