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Tears Of The Used

Summary:

Stuck and crying for help, unable to even get the words though... Truly a pathetic fucking girl.

Notes:

Happy birthday oomf... It isn't much, but here's a birthday gift! I know it's small, but I am very drained from other projects, and I am sorry. I hope this and the other gift fic help a little though, and I will get something better in the near future for you anyway. I hope you enjoy this little idea though with MagicPetals! I tried to do better with emotion than the actual action anyway.

I wanted this to be more depicted on how she feels and how it's absolutely damaging her. I really do hope you enjoy and have an amazing birthday tomorrow. I love you so much, you're one of my bestest friends. I would've made it longer, but I have been working on longer writings unrelated to this, and I am kinda burnt out.

I would rather get your gift out as soon as I can instead of a few days or so like I did with my mom's and Hyperpop's done with Glitter's. I hope you understand and enjoy. Anyway, enough of me being sappy to my friend. I hope you all know I don't support this in real life and always check the tags. I hope you enjoy reading though and be safe. Don't force yourself to read things.

Writer(s): Lyra [-❄️]
Proofreader(s): Lyra [-❄️], Circle [-➕], & Kevin [-📚]
Editor(s): Lyra [-❄️], Circle [-➕], & Kevin [-📚]
Word Helper(s): Circle [-➕] & Kevin [-📚]
Grammar Checker(s): Circle [-➕] & Kevin [-📚]
Scene Idea Helper(s): Bark [-🐕]

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It all felt so unreal... Her mind foggy and dizzy, all she felt was a void of pain. She couldn't see anything and hardly even squirm around, she felt even numb to do so... It was like her body was giving into the pain down below her... She felt something fill her, two things that would stretch apart her unused body... "P-Pllleaase..." She attempted to plead, but she got no answer from the person. It felt like a nightmare, she needed to wake up... Why wasn't she waking up?

"Mmngg..." She attempted to whine and struggle, tears streaming down her face from underneath the blindfold. Her arms were attached and stuck together by the unknown bonds that kept her in place. It felt like rope, but it didn't hurt to struggle and squirm... It was light, but tight enough to keep her arms pressed together in place. She felt so pathetic, she could hardly understand what was going on to her... How did she even end up in this situation?

She was visiting here with Biscuit to see his older brother, Skary... It seemed the magician, Vivian, took a liking to her and the two talked, even giving Anova a drink... It wasn't like alcohol or anything, she was way too young to have it... She was only fifteen after all! It was just something for her to drink, but the next thing she knew it all went to black... The last person she remembered seeing was Vivian. Was... Vivian doing this to her? Her legs were forced open, unable to be closed...

She felt the touch all over her lower regions, the scissoring of two fingers, the thrusting, and the way her fingers would attempt to forcefully spread her open. It was driving her insane, it hurt... It hurt so much, but she couldn't scream it felt like. She could only whine in gibberish and cry, cry she did though. Tears streamed as she would sob and squirm around for it all to stop. It wasn't much use though, she could hardly move at all... She wanted Biscuit... She wanted Claire... She just wanted it all to end.