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Published:
2025-09-23
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2025-10-08
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Bassie's Smut Requests (Closed!)

Summary:

Yall, give me your requestss!!
I will do anything but it has to be smut!
Have a great day!

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(See the end of the work for notes.)

Chapter 1: Requesting

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Request!
I will do anything but it HAS to be smut!
:D

Chapter 2: FruitCake/Cosmo X Sprout

Summary:

Poor Cosmo just wants to do a machine ❤️

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(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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Cosmo panted hard as he bolted into the elevator, Pebble and his twisteds hard on his heels. Sprout, who was the only other toon alive, gave his boyfriend the side-eye. “Ya good?”

Cosmo paused, then responded quickly after, “Yeah, I’m fine.” The new floor arrived after they picked the electrician card, landing on such a high floor, 38. Pebble barked and bolted out of the elevator, gathering the twisted on their current floor. Cosmo ran to a machine on the other side of the warehouse map, working on it slowly but surely.

Sprout casually walked over to him and hummed a bit of Clair de Lune before speaking. “Hey, Cosmo.” The cake roll didn’t
look up from his machine as he responded, “Yeah, Sprout?”

The strawberry smiled, and got behind Cosmo, hugging him from behind. “Can I fuck you?”

It was such a bold and outrageous question that Cosmo missed a skill-check. “Uh - oh, umm… - okay? But be quick about it.” Sprout hastily took Cosmo’s thin leggings off and then his own, not wasting any time with preparation.

His dick was large and long, so Cosmo was sure in for a treat. He slowly pushed in, earning a small moan. He started slowly thrusting, then a little faster, then Cosmo was being full-out wasted.

Wet plaps filled the area. Cosmo had stopped working on the machine altogether and was being roughly pressed against it, held down by Sprout. “A-ahh…” he moaned. “Sprout! S-Sprout!!”

Sprout smiled and thrusted harder.

“Go on slut, moan for me.”

“Oh, I want you so bad, give me your children, cum inside m-me … ah…”

Cosmo trailed off as Sprout finished inside him, Cosmo finishing soon after. “Th-thank you…” he mumbled. Sprout sneered, groped him for awhile, then went to work on machines.

Notes:

Sorry it so short :c

Chapter 3: TissueBrush/Tisha X Brusha

Summary:

Poor Tisha was forced (sorry if this wasn’t what you wanted)

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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Brusha and Tisha ran down the hall together, hand in hand. Well, it was more like Brusha was dragging Tisha, because she all she wanted to do was just clean. “Brusha, dear,” the blue box said, still trying to associate with her girlfriend, “It will make such a mess!”

Brusha, still running to her room, rolled her eyes at Tisha’s statement. “I can clean too! Just LET ME clean it up!” Tisha rolled her eyes back. “Ugh, fine.”

They finally reached Brusha’s room at the end of the long hall. Brusha led Tisha into the room, then closed and locked
the door. “Strip,” Brusha ordered as she took off her jeans. Tisha groaned and started undressing.

“And how long is this going to take?” Brusha, now fully undressed and just standing there, put her index finger on her chin as she thought of a reasonable answer. “Fifteen minutes max, probably.”

Tisha rolled her eyes once again and spread herself open on the bed. “Alright, honey, just be fast, but gentle.” Brusha leaped to the bed like a
rabid dog and positioned herself at her girlfriend’s entrance. Because Tisha was already wet, she slowly pushed in. Tisha regretfully threw her head back and let a small moan escape her lips. “Mmmng… B-Brushaaa….”

To her amazement, she started bucking her hips into Brusha as the paintbrush started thrusting. Soon, they were at full throttle and both about to climax.

“I’m gonna…. Mmmm…” Brusha slurred as her thrusts got sloppier. “ D-do it insi— ahh…” Tisha didn’t even realize what she said, for she was drunk with lust. “Hehe,” Brusha giggled, “I got you pregnant!”

“…Shit.”

Notes:

IM SO SORRY MY WRITING IS SHIT D:

Oki im gonna go kill myself now

Chapter 4: PaintingCookies/Brusha X Ginger

Summary:

Oki lets go die now

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Ginger sighed as she pulled out another batch of burnt cookies from the oven. She set them in the sink and plopped down on the
floor with a sad sigh. A few short minutes later, Brusha walked in. “Hey, Ginger, so good to see you. I never see you around, nice to meet you? I guess??”

“Oh! Hi… uh… Brusha? Nice to meet you too.” Ginger smiled faintly.

“Here,” Brusha walked over, “want me to make you feel better?” Ginger squeaked as the paintbrush plopped down next to her. “Oh, u-uhm… S-sure?” Brusha smiled and started ruthlessly groping Ginger’s cunt.

Ginger had to slap her hands over her mouth to keep from moaning loudly, and her whole body went numb. Brusha must’ve noticed this because she turned the cookie around and pushed her into a downward - dog position, pulling down her pants.

She pulled down her own pants after eating Ginger out pretty good. “Mnm… Brusha…” Brusha then stopped all of a sudden and stood up, making Ginger groan in protest. “Don’t worry, more pleasure is on the way…” She murmured seductively.

Brusha took Ginger’s arms and pinned them behind her making her squirm then return to stillness. “I’m pushing in,” she said as she forced her dick inside Ginger’s tight pussy.

Ginger moaned once again, this time letting a steady stream come out of her mouth. This urged Brusha to pump faster. She let go of the cookie’s arms and used her own to grab her boobs. “Mng…” Brusha started humping fiercely and without mercy, eventually cumming all over Ginger.

“That’s the stuff. Thanks, slut!” She left Ginger a mess.

Chapter 5: ClownRoll/Cosmo X Looey

Summary:

Awww I love stuff like this! Oh wait I made this *pats myself on back* YASSSS

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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Looey and Cosmo had barely survived Dyle’s floor, both on one heart. They dashed into the elevator with two seconds left. Shortly after, the elevator broke down.

“Ugh,” Cosmo said with a sigh, “could this day get any worse?” Looey looked at him mischievously. “It can get better…”

“Get better?” Cosmo asked, clueless. “What do you mean?” Looey smirked and leaned in close, kissing his neck. He trailed farther down untill his lips reached Cosmo’s cunt. “Can I…?” Cosmo nodded and bit his lip in anticipation. “Go ahead.”

Looey gently pulled down the cake roll’s leggings and underwear, leaving his pussy exposed. The balloon started eating Cosmo out, swirling his tongue until he made Cosmo moan. “Yay..!” He giggled, embarrassed, “I made you cum!”

Cosmo looked down with a smile. “My turn to make you feel good!” Looey pulled off his pants and Cosmo ate him out untill he came. “Now,” Looey said standing up, “for the fun part.”

He lowered his cunt against Cosmo’s, grinding slowly. Cosmo, through all the pleasure, managed to let out a muffled “Faster,” through his hand. Looey did as he was told and grinded faster, Cosmo bucking his hips. They both climaxed and came into each other’s cunts, finally having enough and dropping to the floor.

“Thanks, Cosmo..!” Looey smiled at his new lover. “No,” Cosmo smiled back and fingered Looey, “Thank you for the greatest ever time.”

Notes:

Soo... as yall can see im a terriblewriter with grammar issues!

Chapter 6: PLEASE READ!!!

Summary:

I'm very sorry.

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Im so sorry to yalls with requests, but i cant finish this book.

it puts me under a lot of pressure and makes me just want to kill myself.

Im very sorry.

Notes:

Give me a Bassie request pls!