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Dumpster #5: We didn't start the trashfire

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What's on-topic: Filthy and perverted twists on all the quality whump served up by Cap: Winter Soldier. Noncon, aftermath, uncomfortably sexualized violence, mind control, inappropriate uses of Bucky Barnes' metal arm, bad guys doing dirtybadwrong things to your faves.
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Hydra scientists decide that the way to get a beefier, more aggressive Winter Soldier is to boost his testosterone levels. They get that, but also a Winter Soldier who is MAD HORNY. Consistently distracted, rubbing up on everything & everyone...it becomes a problem quickly, but STRIKE sees it as an opportunity. At first.

They start gangbanging the Asset after missions to wear him out. Much of the time this works nicely; the techs note that he's coming back much calmer, though the rest of the team has bruised pelvises and hand cramps. But sometimes the Asset wears the team out instead: they're all exhausted and he is STILL HORNY.

+ STRIKE drawing straws (or whatever) to see who gets to/has to fist the Asset to quiescence once they're all spent
+ Safehouses start stocking rubber sheets and tubs of Crisco
++ The team starts using bondage to try to keep the Asset from taking charge and hurting someone (or asserting sexual dominance in general)
++ Fucking machine? Fucking machine.
+++ Rumlow's Fragile Masculinity gets fuckin' wrecked by the Asset's insatiable libido and his inability to keep up with it
++++ All my used cat litter and empty water bottles for someone quoting Zapp Branigan from the snu snu episode of Futurama (which aired in 2001). You know the line.

I love you, anon. This is everything I never knew I wanted.

Damn. You had me at "fist the Asset to quiescence"

I love the image of the Asset rubbing himself on anything and anyone! Desperately humping at the air when they pull him off, whimpering to find relief...

Could STRIKE also sometimes use him to rape prisoners as a Hydra fear tactic? And maybe use that as a reward for the Asset at the same time? Like, "If you're good, we'll give you a toy to play with"?

OP here: I have less than zero interest in reading about him topping anyone, but I'd be okay with it being used as a threat against prisoners/carrot on a stick for the Asset, so long as it remained just talk.

(SA) Oh my gosh, that's even better! Prisoners fearing something that would never be allowed to happen. The Asset desperately wanting this carrot, but STRIKE always coming up with some reason that he doesn't deserve it this time. If only he had done this better, or hadn't done that, but he did and he's got no one to blame but himself...

I love it. Hydra seems to have a habit of creating, or at least having a hand in creating, its own problems, so this is the perfect sort of problematic side-effect of their pursuit of the beefiest, most aggressive Winter Solider they can engineer.

Also, what would they do the with copious amounts of semen he's producing from all of the fucking?

*nods nods* milking machines plz

You are in luck, friend. Sexually motivated WS is my jam. Or Crisco. Or whatever they decide to lube him up. So is sexual aggressive bottom topping. And Bucky in bondage. What I'm trying to say is, nothing in the known universe can stop me from writing this prompt. Thanos could give me the snap and I will still find wifi in soul stone to post that with.

*Gives you baskets of moldy bread, dirty socks, and last week's vegetable peels, along with a few jars of used Crisco scraped off the Asset and the STRIKE team before they hit the showers for a thorough scrubbing.*

I particularly love the dark-as-the-Winter-Soldier's-pitch-black-tac-gear comedy aspect of this prompt. On its face, the whole situation is awful. Bucky is their prisoner, he's been pumped full of drugs to make him hyper-aggressive against his will and his nature, and he's being used by HYDRA to achieve their goal of world-domination. The incongruity of the Asset's extreme horniness and his resulting behavior, and the response from Hydra in order to contain that behavior, with respect to the Asset's status and use within Hydra makes the situation funny. Hydra ends up with this absolutely absurd problem, and even more absurd solution to their problem, that is entirely of their own making.

OP: YES EXACTLY. The best part here IMO is the implication that there's a really simple solution but Hydra higher-ups and/or techs are just like "well we're not gonna stop pumping him full of hormones, soooo... ¯\_(ツ)_/¯"

The experiment is a sucess. He more vicious and effective than ever before. His reaction time and reflexes unparalleled. With the asset programmed this way his own body is churning out record amounts of testosterone and he is nearly unstoppable. 'It won't stop. It won't go away.' He thinks in trance like state of mind. He knows now no matter what the rage transformed into lust will never end.

He holds the pillow down pumping his hips ferociously, his pace nearly inhuman. His skin is irritated all over his glans and corona. The skin is red from the almost non stop friction. He is grunting in a voice like a growl but no words come out. They stay inside now and he gets in less trouble because of it.

'This is the eighth time today. It feels so awful... so good... so wrong... so right. What am I to do with this? How is this to be utilized in combat? All it does is make me... Oh, god uuunff~! It makes me a fire that can't be put out.' He shudders from head to toe as he cums again, fluid spilling out onto the already soaked pillow.

He throws himself back on to the mattress and not five minutes later he is desperately hard again. Panting he thinks about what to do and the answer is easy. Do 'it'. Do it again and again and again.

As big as he is with 40% more muscle definition now he remains flexible and skilled in acrobatics. He assumes halasana, easily achieving a shoulderstand and raising both legs above his head planting his feet on the wall at the head of his stiff now too small bed. He uses them for leverage and begins fucking his own mouth, gagging and choking on the head of his own dick. His shaft stretches his lips wide almost painfully so.

'So I think this is how it will befrom now on. I will fight kill and obey then when I'm alone I'll burn. In every position possible untill this fire goes out.' He thinks. 'I wonder if I am infringing on a command by doing this? Do I really care?'

The asset's smokey turquoise eyes smolder at no one as he takes his cock fucking as hard as physics will allow him to. Tears leak from his eyes and he growls into the meat of himself. He bites as it drags in and out of his mouth, his teeth delivering in a way his lips and tongue can not. Accumulated saliva pours out of the corners of his mouth like a slobbering dog. He imagines seeing himself and he thinks dazedly 'Yes, like dog. Fucking like an animal. Pushing my penis deep inside as if hiding something, a secret sticks fast where they can't find it.'

Then he is cumming again. True to his condition peramiters, he likes it. The flavor, the texture, the idea of how it comes into being all delicious concepts he is allowed to know so he doesn't sicken when STRIKE runs a train on his mouth. Him confusedly puking up pints of the stuff on the last guy was only funny to them for a while. They had a game to see how much semen he could swallow before it came back out. It was well and good until the idiots realized they were training his body to reject it so soon the appearance of any milky or clear substances caused him to vomit violently instantly. So they fixed his programing and now he can never have enough cum.

He is still sucking hard on the head of his own dick when the door to the room he is kept in for resting before and after a mission swings open. He doesn't even stop when he hears Rumlow saying "Welp, looks like there really were indeed some behavioural side effects." with a nasty laugh.

The asset only halts because he needs to catch his breath which speaks about how vigorously he had been working to cum again.

But it's not just orgasm he hungers for. It's everything and anything. He wishes to be fucked until he prolapses. Strapped down for a five hour urethral sounding. Fed the ejaculate of every Hydra member in the compound, all 2500 of them. Have his nipples clamped hard enough and long enough to cause deep bruising. Smothered in the soft cold bodies of the female agents and crushed under the hard hot bodies of the males. He would recieve everything from every other gender possibility, whatever they individually can give to feed the flames.

Oh yes, I am so here for auto-fellatio!

Right!?!? Even in my more canon related works, Bucky be doin' oral alone and loving it. Why not? He's the hottest thing I can think of. Why not add one of the hottest forms of self-gratification to the mix?

OP here: YAAAAAAAAAAAS AUTOFELLATIO

It makes me a fire that can't be put out.
*shivers* what a LINE

Ahh! Thanksss! I figure his internal dialogue should be made of phrasings and analogies no one would actually say.

What a great start! The autofellatio made for a lovely mental image. ;-) The raw, aggressive, mad horny feelings Winter is experiencing really came through (pun intended) in the writing. Kudos times a million! Keep up the great work!

You guys are amazing, thanks for the comments! I am pretty happy with the fact that worked so well. *does a little happy dance as I scurry under several old pizza boxes to post the next entry*

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Since the OP specifically stated they had less than zero interest in seeing the Asset topping, I’m wondering if this might be better suited to being posted under a new thread?

Oh, dear. Somehow I didn't see that. And I took a screencap so I could keep the prompt details in mind then still didn't see that.*facepalm*

Guess I'll be keeping the rest of this section I guess. There's a weakass sort of plot to what he's doing topping tho and there def gonna be later stuff where because of the bondage element he becomes pure bottom. So I'll drop that here when I get to it.

Edited 2019-01-26 02:44 (UTC)

You could consider this lucky or you can consider it bad luck. From Rollins point of view it was not either of those. It was shifty ass Rumlow that made this happen. Rollins knew how that asshole played poker and knew Rumlow had set this up.

"Come on, what the fuck!?" He squawked after drawing the short straw.

Two weeks ago Rumlow appeared out of nowhere and had told everyone about how the asset has zero qualms about being party favor. Had been very enthusiastic about the sex like nothing Rumlow had ever seen. One by one Strike had all been with the asset except Rollins. So they badgered him into playing a bit of Russian roulette with lunch. If he won Rumlow would quit acting like they're just hazing each other and not using a man as a walking fleshlight. If he lost he had to or people start wondering about loyalties.

The person whose food looked least of all like food was allowed to take the asset to the showers with no disturbance and plenty of Crisco. Rollins somehow had defied the odds till today. He heaved a sigh. Until his big Mac turned up with spit in it. And he would have to follow through because things like this were almost a part of the job and in Hydra you serve your purpose or get pruned.

'Rumlow you piece of shit... ' thought Rollins. Rollins was kind if sickened and excited by the new nasty edge Rumlow's smile had these days. But he'd never tell him that. Still, he wondered what had he done with the asset that left him in such maliciously jovial spirits.

~~~

Four hours later sitting in the locker room on a bench Rollins just let the asset, that ingenuitive bastard, fuck the gap between Rollins' boots caused by his feet being held together. "How the fuck did he come up with this? Does he have the capacity to be creative outside of combat? Should we be letting him paint as a creative outlet?" Wondered Rollins knowing how dumb that all sounded.

'Uhnf, come on, let me just..! I've got to get it in there..!' Thought the asset absently. This level of sexuality normalized to his mind and was just another daily detail now. He did it the same way he brushed his teeth. If maybe a lot more passionately. Usually, when alone with the asset Rollins out of pity let the asset top.

But today he seemed wary of the asset in a way the asset had no trained response for. So the asset tried a different approach to satiate the mad burning urges inside. But every time the asset thought he'd gotten it out of his system, the urge struck yet again.

He had started petting himself and whimpering and soon found his face in Rollins lap as he had pushed the man's legs apart gotten his fly open and began sucking Rollins off. A mid quiet praisings of "Good boy, that's it, all tongue no teeth..." and "Look at me, let me see those baby blues..." The asset worked and was quite entranced. He had no idea when he had started thrusting against Rollins' legs. All he knew was Rollins had cum down his throat and that satisfied one need.

Then he had looked down and the leather of Rollins boots ensnared him, more gas on the flames. He pushed the man's feet together and received looks of puzzlement. He wrapped his huge right arm around behind Rollins' calves opened his own fly and spit down on to his cock. Then he shoved it into the space between Rollins' ankles and had begun to fuck it. The leather was cold and stiff and felt truly like nothing else.

He kept his eyes on Rollins' dick as he thrust. He wants it, wants it bad but he needs this too. "You like that? You're completely gone on this aren't you? Go ahead, you've been good. Show me you can cum from just that alone." said Rollins. He came as he watched Rollins getting harder again. And then he began to suck Rollins dick again.

He worked fast and Rollins found himself holding the asset's head with both hands gasping "Aw, shit!" He exclaimed. The asset gave him deep throat with oddly affectionate gusto, taking his dick all the way till his face hit fur and then he'd pull back up just as fast.

He came all over Rollins' boots and panting Bent forward on hands and knees low to the floor. He licked Jack's boots clean like he had been paid to do it and enjoyed his work. Moaning to himself the asset licked all traces of his semen off before sitting back on his heels once more looking up at Rollins.

The asset didn't smile but did look sated for a while all the same.

It was decided by the end of the week that more restraint and sexual outlets were needed to smooth out the asset's behaviour. Several mechanical devices were designed with the asset in mind and would begin testing immediately.

Still, he wondered what had he done with the asset that left him in such maliciously jovial spirits. Ooh, this line made me shiver! Maliciously jovial, how perfectly Hydra. :D

Several mechanical devices were designed with the asset in mind and would begin testing immediately. WONDERFUL, can't wait.

Really enjoying this so far!

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I’m saving this under wholesome, loving trash. ;)

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