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It’s been a while since the last reset.
Stanley just stood there, in his office. Doing nothing but rocking in his office chair.
He was bored out of his mind. And he was too lazy to get up. Slumped over and tired.
He figured The Narrator was working on some new ending for him.
Since he hadn’t heard his voice in a long time, he couldn’t bother calling for them or leaving his office.
He continues rocking in his chair, peaking at the door, looking around the room, to the ceiling.. and then his computer.
He raises the hand that was resting on the armrest and grabs the mouse, still slouched in his chair.
He opens up a new tab.
…|
“Ao3”
He looks at the computer screen with dull eyes. He types in his name like a curious cat. There must be something about “The Stanley Parable” Stanley could read.
I mean, The Narrator always brags about how good of a storyteller he is. So this must mean there are more stories out there, not written by him specifically.
A fanfiction catches his eye.
“Stanley | The Narrator The Stanley Parable”
[huh.]
He looks over the tags.. It’s-
It’s smut.
Oh. What a surprise.
[smut?? about me?!]
He gives it a read.
The more he reads it the more his face becomes red. He covers his mouth with his hand.
His eyes lazily look through the words
He didn’t even realize his other hand slowly moved down to his pants..
He slowly unzips his pants and pulls his dick out. Gently stroking it as he continues reading.
He tries not making any noise but he could feel himself heating up and sweating.
Was it really that good?
Little did he know, The Narrator was silently watching him this whole time.
He decides to come down; In his shadow form, to not startle Stanley.
He sits on the desk with his legs crossed, besides the computer.
Stanley couldn’t see him yet. So The Narrator shapeshifts into his human form.
Stanley was stroking harder and harder, throwing his head back on his chair. No longer covering his mouth, he lets out a loud moan.
“My my Stanley..”
Stanley suddenly jumps from his chair noticing the man sitting in front of him. Then he proceeds to cover up his crotch
“Seriously? Do you have no shame?”
Stanley flushes red, sweat coming down his face. He tries muttering something
“In the office too? How indecent. You’re lucky none of your co-works are here.”
[I..err..uhh..]
“Don’t try covering it up Stanley.”
Not that he wasn’t hard before, but seeing The Narrator made Stanley even harder.
“Do you want help with that?”
[Wh- What??]
“Oh. You heard me.”
[I- I mean…]
“Aww Stanley you’re all flustered..”
[How can I not be?? You just showed up out of nowhere!]
“What? Did you miss me THIS badly??”
“I’m flattered, really.”
[It’s.. not like that…]
“Sure, sure, Stanley.”
…
“I wonder what goes on through your head right now. Did you really think.. uh.. playing with yourself was appropriate to do in the office?”
[Where else would I fucking do it?? I have no privacy!]
The Narrator chuckles
“You’re quite desperate then.”
Stanley was painfully hard right now. He needed to finish what he started. And there was no way in hell that he’d do it while The Narrator was watching.
“Go on..”
[N-no..]
“You know, I wasn’t joking. I could really help you with it if you want.”
[Oh? And what do you know about this?]
“I know better than doing it in a workplace.”
[Oh God. Will you stop with that??]
“hah..hah..” “no.”
[f-fuck..] Stanley says under his breath
“What is it Stanley? Do you need anything?”
[Ffucking.. hghh..]
…
[Y-yes..]
“Very well then.”
The Narrator places his hands on the desk and slowly pushes himself off. His feet touch the ground.
He approaches Stanley and towers over him. Placing his hand on the back of the chair and one on Stanley’s cheek.
Stanley looks up at him.
The Narrator moves Stanley’s hand away from his crotch that was hiding a hardened dick.
He gently strokes Stanley’s cock.
[ffuck..]
“How does that feel?”
[fucking amazing.]
“Mind your languages please. You’ve sworn like 4 times in the past minute.”
The Narrator moves his hand faster now.
Stanley grips his armrest
[shit- Ffuckk I mean- hNGhH-...]
“Will you be a goodboy for me?”
Stanley’s mind was racing. He was definitely about to hit climax now.
[fuck- FuCKK-]
“Stanley.” The Narrator grabs Stanley’s chin and makes him look up into his eyes now
[yesyesyesyes- I’ll be good- I’ll be- HNGHHhh-!!]
“Oh. You’ve made a mess.”
Stanley came all over Narrator's hands, leaving a mess on his pants and stomach. He probably should’ve taken his shirt off.
[h-AH-hh.. mhh-]
“I’ll have to clean you up..”
[p-PLEASE- Don’t restart!!]
“Okay.. okay..”
“You’re so needy.”
Stanley grunts.
“You did this Stanley.”
[fuck off..]
“I would, but I can’t leave you like.. this.”
[hnghh..]
“Would you stop making those sounds?”
[I can’t..]
“ell suddenly you became very vocal. Which is strange for you.”
[I can’t even jerk off in peace with you.]
“...”
“You barely lasted a minute with your.. in my hands.”
[Ughh..]