The Time Machine | By : kittykins667 Category: S through Z > Space Jam Views: 3865 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Space Jam or any of the characters in it, nor am I making any money from this story. I do own the other characters though because they are myself and my friends. xD |
As they walk down to the front doors, Amber notices Bupkus looking slightly worried. “What’s wrong?” she asks with concern.
He shrugs it off, “Eh, it’s nothin’, baby…” When she raises an eyebrow at him, he goes on, “I just don’t like the way they look at you, is all.”
She giggles and coos, “Aww, how possessive you are…” She giggles even more at his upset look before continuing, “Don’t worry, it’s cute… And I don’t like the way they were looking at me either… especially that Pound guy.”
“Yeah, well… don’t worry ‘bout it, sweetie. They won’t hurt you,” he says reassuringly.
“Then why are you so worried about them?” she asks with confusion.
He pauses for a moment, sighs, and finally says, “I’m afraid you’ll end up likin’ one of ‘em better than me…”
“Aw, really?” she asks with some surprise, “Why would you think that? I promise you, I don’t find any of them nearly as attractive as you.”
“Really?” he asks hopefully.
“Really really,” she replies sweetly, giving him a kind smile.
He returns the smile, feeling much better as they go out the front doors.
They walk around the castle and head towards the backyard, Amber looking around in complete awe as they do so. The grass is bright green, the trees are gigantic and tower over everything, and there are flowers galore. Eventually, the grass merges with the white sand and there are palm trees scattered here and there. Then there’s the vast ocean… and the sky…
“How is everything here just so perfect? It’s like a perfect dream… after a two-month-long nightmare… It’s just so… surreal,” she mutters in disbelief, continuing to gaze around at it all.
“Aw, I’m glad you like it, baby… Maybe you can stay in this dream forever with me?” Bupkus asks her timidly, looking hopeful.
“Maybe,” she replies with a giggle.
Smiling, he puts his arms around her and pulls her into a gentle hug. She hugs him back… or tries to. He’s so large that her arms can barely go partway around his front side. He chuckles at that, finding it adorable.
After a few moments of hugging, he picks her up and cradles her, carrying her over to the beach. He sits down at the edge of the water, putting her in his lap to hold her. He can hear her heart racing a hundred miles an hour. Smiling down at her dreamily, he runs his fingers through her hair and asks, “Whatcha thinkin’ ‘bout, my lil’ princess?”
“I’m thinking that I could die of happiness right now,” she replies, continuing to gaze at the ocean in wonderment.
“Aw, don’t do that, sweetheart… I’d die too…” he coos sadly.
She giggles, “I won’t… It’s just an expression.”
“Good,” he says, hugging her closer to him.
She loves how big and strong he is. It makes her feel so safe in his arms, like nothing in this fucked up world can ever hurt her. After a few moments, she says softly, “Thank you…”
Looking down at her curiously, he asks, “For what, sweetie?”
“For helping me… and for being so sweet and gentle with me… It means so much…”
“Aw… you’re very welcome, sweetheart,” he replies, smiling sweetly down at her.
They continue sitting there for a while, cuddling in silence. That is, until Amber’s stomach interrupts them by growling rather loudly.
“Aw, sweetie, I’m so sorry that I forgot! You must be starvin’!” he coos, scooping her up in his arms and standing up.
She shrugs it off, “Oh, it’s okay… I almost forgot about it myself with… you know… all this new stuff goin’ on…”
“Still… C’mon… we’ll get you some food…” he says sweetly, rushing back towards the castle and up to his room like the world depends on it.
She can’t help but to laugh at his sense of urgency before saying, “I’m not dying, you know!”
Setting her down at the kitchen table, he says, “I know, I know… I just can’t stand the thought of my lil’ girl goin’ hungry… So, whadda you wanna eat, sweetheart? Name anything and I’ll get it for you.”
“Um… I dunno… What do you have that isn’t human flavored?” she asks hesitantly.
He goes to search the cupboards and fridge, pulling out Frosted Flakes, milk, a tub of Rocky Road ice cream, and strawberries.
“Um… cereal and the ice cream please. OMG that ice cream is god. In ice cream form,” she says excitedly.
Bupkus laughs and hurries to grab a bowl of both for her. He then sets them on the table in front of her with a glass of water and plops down in the seat to her right.
“Thank youuu! Yumminess!” she says happily before starting on the cereal.
“No prob, gorgeous… I’ll go shoppin’ tomorrow… getcha some better things to choose from…” he adds apologetically.
“Are you kidding? I eat like this all the time!” she says with a laugh.
He laughs as well before asking, “How do you keep that cute lil’ figure of yours then?”
“Pshhh. This is fat compared to how I was a few years ago…” she sighs, “I guess I’ll have to start exercising or eating better if I don’t want to end up a Fatty McFatFat…”
Bupkus starts laughing again at that. As he composes himself, he says, “You’ve got a way of puttin’ things, baby… You crack me up.”
She giggles, “Well, I’m glad my oddness amuses you…”
After she’s done eating and Bupkus has things put away, he takes her hand, leading her back to his bedroom. As they enter the room, he asks, somewhat anxiously, “You don’t mind sleepin’ with me, do yah?”
“No… but I usually sleep naked…” she replies timidly.
With a smirk, he chuckles, “I ain’t got a problem with that, baby…”
“Ha! Of course you don’t!” she exclaims, laughing. After a moment, she adds, “All of my clothes are dirty anyways… so… I guess I don’t have much choice…”
“Oh, damn,” he says, smirking even more broadly. When she gives him a look, he goes on, “I can wash ‘em for you if you really need ‘em, I guess…”
She shakes her head, “No, it’s okay… It’s really late. You can wait until tomorrow. And I’m not comfortable unless I sleep naked anyways so… I’ll just have to deal with it…”
“I don’t have to see you, baby,” he shrugs, “I can shut my eyes until you’re under the covers.”
“Okay… but I kinda wanna shower and stuff first…”
Raising an eyebrow at her, he asks, “Again?”
“Yeah… well… yeah… Just a quick one…” she adds timidly.
He chuckles, “A’ight, well… make yourself at home… I’ll just go watch TV or somethin’,” he finishes kindly, smiling down at her.
Returning the smile, she says gratefully, “Thank you, Bupkus… You really are a sweetheart.”
“Eh, just for you, baby,” he replies with a chuckle, going over to give her a quick hug and kiss on the head before leaving the room.
Once he’s gone, Amber heads to the bathroom to do her usual nightly routine. She brushes her teeth and showers, wanting to hurry, but also enjoying the large shower and hot, steamy water too much to try very hard. It’s almost an hour before she finally gets out, dries herself off, and reapplies all of her face creams and moisturizers.
When she’s finally done with everything, she runs out of the bathroom and gets under the covers as quickly as possible. Pulling them up to her chin, she calls, “Okay, Bupkus! I’m done!”
He comes back into the room, chuckling, “’Bout time… I was startin’ to think you drowned.”
“Hey! I’m a girl so shut it!” she says indignantly, laughing in spite of herself.
He chuckles, “A’ight, baby… Mind if I get comfy too?”
“Not at all,” she replies with a kind smile.
He smiles, “Okay… I’ll be just a sec…” He goes over to his dresser to grab a new pair of underwear before heading for the bathroom.
Amber lies there in the dark quietly, listening to the sink water and then the shower water run as she waits for Bupkus to return.
Not even twenty minutes later, he comes back out, wearing nothing but the pair of black boxers, his dirty clothes slung over his left shoulder.
“Show-off,” Amber mutters, watching as he tosses his dirty clothes in the hamper.
He laughs and comes to stand over her, smirking as he responds, “You’re just slow, sweetheart.”
As he towers over her, she just can’t help but to look his body over. He’s so large and muscular that her heart feels as though it’s going to jump out of her mouth. In nearly does when she notices the bulge in his tight underwear. His manhood is gigantic. So gigantic, in fact, that it’s pressed against the right leg of his boxers, the tip nearly poking out. He’s not even slightly erect. Feeling herself starting to get wet, she blushes and looks back up at his face to find him smirking down at her.
“See somethin’ yah like, baby girl?” he purrs seductively.
She feels her cheeks getting redder by the second. Frustrated with herself, she thinks, Uggghhh! Whyyy did you have to look at his crotch?! This is so embarrassing I could die…
Reading that in her expression, he lets out a booming laugh before climbing into the bed with her, getting under the covers on her left side. Grinning broadly, he wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her up against him, allowing her to rest her face against his chest. He starts playing with her hair using his left hand, letting the other explore her body.
Growing fearful, she lets out a small whimper, making him chuckle as his monstrous instincts start to take over. “You like that, baby?” he purrs lustfully.
She blushes an even deeper shade of red, but stays silent, not quite sure of what to say. He takes that as a yes. It’s not long before she feels something enormous and hard poking at her thigh. She whimpers again as she hears fabric ripping; his cock is growing so large that it’s trying to force its way out of his boxers.
“Does my giant monster cock scare you, lil’ girl?” he growls, pressing it against her even more roughly.
“Yes…” she whimpers, feeling herself becoming wetter in spite of her fear.
“Mmm, don’t worry, baby… I’ll give it to you nice ‘n slow…” he growls, placing it right at her opening and starting to pull it out of his underwear.
“No, wait!” she cries fearfully.
Much to her surprise, he does. He eyes her thoughtfully for a moment before purring, “Aw, you’re right, baby… Not yet…” He suddenly gets up, ripping the covers off of them both and moving over to kneel between her legs. Looking her body over hungrily, he growls, “Oh, fuck… you’re so sexy… Look at those big bouncy tits… and that ass…” he grabs a hold of it and squeezes, “Mmm, baby… You have great curves… perfect for fucking…”
He then leans over her, bringing his face close to hers and kissing her gently. Slowly his kisses become rougher, hungrier. It’s not long before he forces his large tongue between her lips, groaning as he explores her little mouth eagerly.
She whimpers in a mixture of fear and pleasure as he moves his tongue roughly against hers, playing with her tongue ring before practically forcing his way down her throat in his lust for her. After a few minutes, he pulls away, leaving her gasping for breath.
Without hesitation, he starts kissing her neck, slowly moving his lips down her body. Her heart starts racing more than ever and her breath catches in her throat.
He pauses as he reaches her breasts, taking the time to admire them before giving each one attention. He takes each of them into his mouth separately, sucking on them and nipping at her with his teeth. As he uses his tongue to play with her nipple piercings, she can’t help but to let out a moan. He groans longingly, licking at her a bit more to hear her cry out before finally pulling away.
“Mmm yeah… you like that, don’t you, baby?” he growls as he brings his mouth even lower, kissing down her stomach until he reaches her small opening. Feeling his warm breath against her sensitive bits, she lets out another whimper.
He takes a moment to admire how tiny and smooth her pussy is before licking her clit gently, making her moan. He chuckles, grabbing a hold of her hips and bringing her opening even closer to his face. As he inhales her scent, he lets out a low groan, his eyes rolling back in complete ecstasy. Unable to hold back any longer, he starts licking her hungrily, becoming more and more vicious by the second.
After maybe a minute, he forces his gigantic tongue inside her. Surprised by both this action and his enormous size, she lets out a scream and begins struggling against him. Growling ferociously, he pins her down and starts pounding his tongue into her roughly to hear her scream even louder. It’s a good few minutes before he finally pulls out and releases her.
“Fuck, I love it when you scream for me…” he growls, frightening her even more as he leans over her small form once again. Eyeing her hungrily, he goes on to ask, “Are you a virgin?”
“Y-yes…” she replies softly, dreading what’s coming next.
“Mmm… I’ll fix that,” he says with a cruel chuckle, moving his right hand down to her opening and forcing his pinky finger inside her. Though it’s his smallest finger, it’s still too much for her tiny hole to handle, causing her to cry out in pain. Ignoring this, he begins moving it in and out of her faster and faster, giving her very little time to adjust before moving onto a larger finger. He repeats this process several times, until he can force his middle and index fingers inside of her at the same time. Though she manages to adjust a bit, it still hurts immensely, causing her to scream for him to stop.
Eventually, he does stop, but then he pulls his throbbing manhood out of his tight boxers. She gasps upon seeing that there are actually two of them. The bottom one is insanely large, even more so than she had expected, being at least three feet long and about as thick as five of her forearms put together. The top one is smaller, maybe half the size of the other, but it’s still much too big for her to handle. He laughs at the look of shock on her face before placing the tip of the smaller one at her hole.
“Bupkus, please don’t… I-I’m not ready for this…” she pleads desperately.
He just chuckles cruelly again before starting to force himself inside her.
This is too much for her to handle and she bursts into tears, wailing, “Bupkus, stop! Please stop! You’re hurting me!”
Her begging and heavy sobs are enough to make him snap out of it. Guilt rising in his chest, he pulls out of her quickly, backing away and pulling his boxers back over his privates before saying, “Oh… oh, baby… I’m so sorry! I just wanted to fuck you so bad… and, baby… oh god… I’m so sorry…” His eyes actually start tearing up as he apologizes to her over and over.
Shaking her head miserably, Amber backs away from him. She curls up in a ball near the back of the bed and begins sobbing her heart out.
Uncertain of what to do, he just watches her sadly, tears starting to run down his cheeks. After a few moments of silence, he says softly, “Baby… I swear I never meant for this to happen… I’m sorry…” With that, he stands up and leaves the room.
Amber just lies there, continuing to sob for at least an hour before finally managing to fall asleep.
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