Friday Night Funkin Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Finn had never let anyone touch this bed, but seeing Val claim it felt right. "If you hadn't been such a jerk, you might have had this years ago." Val bent his knees, letting them fall open to reveal the glistening heat of his entrance. His hand moved to his mouth, wetting a finger before dragging it over his own nipple. "Yeah, but then we wouldn't be hate-fucking," Finn rasped. "And this is way more fun." Val beckoned him with a crooked finger. "Stop talking and show me your footwork, Reyes."

She could finally relax. "I'm fine!" Clara looked at Dove's happy face and smiled. Yesterday, because of using too much strength, Clara was exhausted and fell into a coma. But in the middle of the night, she woke up again and felt her body released with more strength. Clara suddenly smiled wickedly and said to Dove: "Do you want to join me?" Dove's eyes widened. "What?" Clara drags Dove towards the Fox Palace. Since she had a great source of strength, she was no longer afraid. She had to take back what was supposed to be hers.

"I promise to try." "I'm Tyson's girlfriend." I said. "OH MY GOD!!" Charlotte screamed. "Charlie!" My voice rose. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...." She clapped both hands over her mouth, eyes wide, her breathing loudly, her chest rising. "What? How? Why?" She removed her hands from her mouth. "I'm his Fake Girlfriend." I said slowly. "To make Skylar jealous so she comes back to him. I show up to his games, his parties, we look convincing, she gets jealous, she comes back, it ends."

The wet, squelching sounds were loud in the quiet room as I tried to type with shaky fingers. Me: “I had a nice time tonight, Brady. Thanks for dinner. But I’m really busy with classes and family stuff for the next few weeks. Take care.” I hit send and dropped the phone, grabbing Alexander’s shoulders as he added a third finger, stretching me open while his thumb rubbed slow circles on my swollen clit. “Good girl,” he growled, kissing my neck possessively. “Now I’m going to fuck every thought of him out of your head.”

My hand joined in, stroking furiously while I thrust up into the softness. "Ride me, Maya... yes, just like that,” I growled, imagining her hair cascading down her back, her pussy clenching around me, milking me dry. “FUCK! YOU’RE MINE! YOU HEAR THAT? YOU’RE MINE!!!” Fenrir growled low in my chest, pushing me further into the fantasy: her body writhing in ecstasy, nails digging into my thighs as she came undone. But I wasn’t done yet. I needed to feel her in every way.

She had tried to have sex with our daddy too, and failed. She’ll be coming over tonight too, to ’really’ share in the good fortune. Poor Jeff won’t get any sleep tonight as I know Lena and she’ll go crazy playing like she’s having sex with our daddy. I was right. I had never been in the same room when my sister had sex with a guy and she really went wild with Jeff. She called him ’daddy’ too and they got into some wild kisses, licking and sucking each other. It made me so horny to watch, I had to join in with Lena. Poor Jeff was attacked by two sisters and we drained all the cum he had out of him. We both sucked his hardon as he licked both our pussy’s. His final cum shot was on our faces. T

Fiona looked almost sad for me. “Fúck them again?” I rubbed my forehead, trying to process. “I can’t believe they were working together against me.” Fiona moved closer in the hot tub. “I hope you see the upside.” “There’s an upside?” “I’d like to think so. I’ve always had a school-girl-type crush on you, so I’ve been wanting to fúck you at least as long as they wanted your wife. I’d like to make a pack with you. As long as they’re screwing your wife, you and I can fúck like bunnies. What do you say?”

She raised her lips and whispered in Anais' ear. “Let me tell you a little secret. I slept with Damian last night.” Anais' eyes widened. She suddenly felt anger wash over her. Her hand clenched into a fist. Her chest rose up and down rapidly. Fiona finally got the reaction she wanted. She stepped back and laughed happily. “ he was so good in bed. The way he pounded into me while he screamed my name. Oh gosh, it was wonderful.” Fiona touched her boobs while she spoke with a dreamy look in her eyes.

He ruffled my hair like I was still a little kid and headed to the kitchen to grab a beer, whistling happily. I went back upstairs, my mind racing. Tomorrow afternoon. Dad would be home, his boss is visiting. That meant I probably wouldn’t be able to do any calls or filming… but at least Dad was in a great mood. Maybe this promotion would make him a little less strict eventually. I picked up my phone and saw a new W******p message from HotFantasy88. **HotFantasy88:** Account back up? Good girl. I can’t stop thinking about how that tight ass took that dildo. We’re definitely meeting soon, baby.

It was cheating with my sister's fiancee? “Velora. Tell me this is a nightmare…or a bad joke?” My sister's voice broke and I tried to stand from the bed, panic settling in while I pulled the quilt over my body while tears suddenly brimmed at the edge of her eyes. “Relia, listen. It's…it's really not what you think.” I begged, tears pooling at the corner of my eyes. “It's not what I think? You're both naked, hiding your shame under a duvet and you would sit there and say it's not what I think? Velora, i just got engaged to him yesterday!" She yelled.