Author's Note

This is a thing I made for a friend.

I feel a little understanding is needed for the modular kink. Think of their bodies as more like dolls. Ignoring the insides and we can pretend there's nothing there.

So. Yeah. It's all in fun. Parts just pop off.

Octy, Vinyl, Modular Bodies, Skullfuck, Non-Con, Futa

Octavia sighed as she put her key into the door. Today had been an obnoxiously looking day and she wanted nothing else than to simply relax and do nothing for a little while. It shouldn’t be too hard to get exactly that since all she asked Vinyl to do the dishes. She had a full ten hours to do it after all. There’s no reason she wouldn’t have had time. For fucks sake, she’d already been sleeping for twelve hours by the time she got home.

The sink still had the same dishes from this morning…

“VINYL?!” She shouted as she rubbed the bridge of her snout.

There was a bit of noise from the living room followed by a thud.

“I swear. If that mare is exactly where I left her this morning…” Octavia grumbled to herself as she made her way to the living room,only to find exactly what she’d hoped against. Vinyl was still on the couch, wearing the same clothes she’d been wearing after her gig last night. Twenty three hours ago.

“I swear to Celestia and Luna. Tartarus, even Twilight. How do I put up with you?” She grumbled as she bent down to help Vinyl up.

“Morning Tavi” Vinyl groaned as she put her hand out.

Octavia stopped. “Morning. Vinyl. It’s eleven at night. I already woke you up this morning.”

“What? Oh, shit. My bad. I don’t remember a thing.” Vinyl laughed but Octavia’s eye twitched.

This… this BRAT! She didn’t even bother getting started. She didn’t even remember agreeing to do the dishes this morning!

Octavia began reaching down but passed Vinyl’s hand. She ignored Vinyl’s confused groan and grabbed her head and with a quick yank, pulled it off.

“Wha- Hey! Come on! Put that back!” Vinyl grumbled, wincing as Octavia’s fingers went towards her eye. “Wha- What the fuck are you HEY!”

Octavia sighed in relief. She was starting to remember why she put up with Vinyl as she set the eye to the side and her head on the shelf. “Vinyl. You agreed to do the dishes this morning.” She said as she began to take her clothes off. “And you not only didn’t do it. But you didn’t even get out off the couch”

“Wha- oh come on! I’m sorry! It won’t-”

Octavia quickly cut off Vinyl’s pointless apology “Every time! Every time I trust you to do anything around the house. You forget, you put it off. You just refuse.” She enjoyed Vinyl’s gulp as her long purple shaft flopped out of her dress pants. “So I’m starting to think that there’s something wrong with your brain. I’m going to try to fix that in a way I’ll enjoy. Afterall, you can’t turn mush into more mush.” She explained as she walked over and picked Vinyl’s head back up.

She was sure Vinyl was complaining about something but she didn’t pay much attention as she pressed her tip to the hole left behind from the eye she’d removed. Oh it felt weird. It was… well it wasn’t too different from the usual but the way Vinyl tried to shout and complain as it went deeper and deeper until it pushed its way out her ear was hilarious.

“Oh, fuck~ That’s it. Mmm~ Going to turn whatever’s left in there into mush. Maybe then you’ll listen.” She said with a groan

She looked down at Vinyl who’s remaining eye was currently rolling back. She was sure she had at least a small idea what Vinyl was feeling. As far as Vinyl’s, admittedly poor mind could figure, Octavia’s cock was currently shoving its way through her brain and skull. Even if that’s not how modulars like themselves worked, her mind thought it was happening. The mind is a powerful thing after all.

“Ngh. Goddess, I can’t say I expected your head to be tighter than your ass” She teased. Vinyl’s eye had fully rolled back by now so it was a little pointless to tease her but Octavia was enjoying it and at this point it was all that mattered.

She grunted and moaned as she switched between thrusting with her hips and simply moving Vinyl’s head. She could hardly believe that it’d taken her this long to try this. Maybe she should try something new every time Vinyl angered her.

She enjoyed the sensation with each thrust how her balls slapped against Vinyl’s head but the part she was looking forward to the most was putting her head back on the body. Would Vinyl be annoyed? Would she just be broken? She didn’t know and honestly she looked forward to whatever the answer may be.

Octavia felt like it hardly took any time at all for her orgasm to build, which wasn’t far from the truth. The tightness of her eye and ear were wonderful and the feeling of getting a little payback for Vinyl’s constant forgetfulness was an added bonus.

“Ngh. Fuck. This- aaah~” She groaned out as she pulled until only the tip was left inside Vinyl’s head as she came. The cum spilled out all of her holes. Her neck, her ears, her snout, around Octavia’s cock and even a little out of the eye that was left in.

“That was nice. Now then. Let’s see what happened to you~” She cooed as she pulled the cum leaking head off of her cock and brought it back to it’s body.

As she put the head on there was no initial reaction. Vinyl seemed to just slump over as she coughed up cum.”I suppose I should put your eye back…” She mused as she grabbed said eye and rolled it between her fingers. “Hmm. Maybe not. If you’re fine I need a reason that you’ll listen” She said as she tossed it into the air and caught it.

“I’ll check on you in an hour. In the meantime, I'm sure you won’t mind if I take some of your personal liquor, hm? Just shake your head if you don’t want me to” As expected, Vinyl didn’t move, except for light shakes

“Thanks.You’re the best sometimes”