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Twisted Play

Summary:

Twisted Boxten was captured for research in hopes for a potential cure to turn Twisteds back to normal.

It have been discovered that Twisted Boxten is quite docile when they left the elevator and even deemed harmless.

Razzle & Dazzle have been secretly meeting with Twisted Boxten, and Razzle suggested an... interesting idea.

Notes:

My grammar is not very good, but I really like writing. I hope it is still okay to understand!
This is my first smut fic too.

Razzle speaks "like this"
Dazzle speaks "(like this)"

Does this count as without plot? It's just a small build up to the smut and gets onto it.

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The Toons had captured a Twisted in order to research for a cure to bring their friends back from the ichor corruption. They caught the first Twisted they saw, which happened to be their shy, musical friend, Boxten. Some were horrified that the ichors dripped out from his head and the lid was wide open, revealing 2 ichor arms. Some were guilty for not being able to save him, especially Razzle & Dazzle, who used to be the music box’s lovers. Dazzle was always in constant guilt and self-loathing due to being extremely slow when it was his turn in control, thus he wasn’t able to reach to grab Boxten back in the elevator fast enough. Razzle always had to comfort his twin brother and never blamed him.

 

Strangely enough, the Twisted was not attacking and stopped struggling after they left the floor he was on. He became more docile and didn’t resist when the Toons guided him in a locked room so he couldn't escape. He didn’t try to remove the ribbons that were used as a rope to tie his hands behind his back.

“How interesting…”

Rodger commented, making his observation, “perhaps, the Twisteds are under Dandy’s control and he can only control them when they are within the floors with machines…”

Cosmo’s hands were shaking, but Rodger’s statement gave him a small light of hope, “you mean, it’s possible that the Twisteds can be harmless?”

Razzle and Dazzle understood Cosmo’s feelings of wanting to believe that the Twisteds, their former friends, can be redeemed.

“It’s just a hypothesis, after we finish observing this Twisted, we can bring another Twisted to make a comparison. There can be another variable that can affect their behaviour, such as past grudges, or how long they have been corrupted. So no one except me, unless given permission, is allowed to meet with him.”

Everyone nodded in agreement, they should give it more time before making a final conclusion.

 

For the 2 weeks that Twisted Boxten was kept captive, Rodger was observing his behaviour constantly. During meal times, seeing if he reacts to any of his old friends, or if he still likes music. From what he can see, as listed in his notes.

-Twisted Boxten doesn’t form sentences but can utter sounds, or a few words.

-Twisted Boxten believes his old friends are familiar but cannot recall who they are.

-Twisted Boxten has no issues eating regular food, does not resort to cannibalism like usual Twisteds when fed. Have a huge appetite like he used to

-He can use the ichor arms like an extra pair of limbs

-He is docile, but unlike his original self, he is not shy nor anxious and seem to giggle a lot when amused

-The music he plays is always distorted and out of tune, which usually only occurred when normal Boxten is under stressed/fearful condition.

Rodger sighed, after 2 weeks of observation, the Toons deemed that Twisted Boxten did not need to be restricted by the ribbons therefore he was able to use his limbs freely. They believed he couldn’t escape anyways as the door can only be unlocked from the outside. It was a risky move for the detective as he will be in the room with the Twisted to observe him, but he was fortunate that the first Twisted he researched doesn’t have the desire to harm others. Twisted Boxten looked at the detective, wondering what questions or experiment he had in mind next. The magnifying glass noticed the music box was basically staring at him, which made the detective uncomfortable, even if the Twisted is harmless.

“That’ll be it for today, you can go rest for the night."

The Twisted nodded, waving Rodger goodbye as he left the room, locking the door.

 

Twisted Boxten decided to read the books Astro gave to him from the library, he at least could still read so he can entertain himself whenever Rodger is not questioning him. Then, the door unlocked which alerted the music box, wondering who could be visiting at this hour. A familiar white mask peaked in the room, “Boxten?”

The Twisted smiled brightly, the conjoined twins came to visit which he enjoyed their company greatly, “Raz… Daz…!”

The twins cracked a smile when their lover called them by their nicknames, “how was the investigation today?”

“Rodger… had me… make music…”

“(How was it…?)”

“Hurt… Rodger’s hearing… he no like…”

“That’s rude of him!”

There was one thing Twisted Boxten didn’t tell the detective is that his speech improved when the twins visited in secret. They decided to keep their little meeting a secret as it is not 100% certain that Twisted Boxten is harmless. The twins couldn’t resist visiting their partner, and even told the Twisted that they were lovers before he turned. Which the Twisted believed, thus became more friendly and affectionate around the mask twins.

“I hope they eventually find a cure so you can return back to normal,” Razzle sighed, he is unsure if the ichor is hurting Boxten but rather it be removed.

“No… like me now…?”

“What?? No! I love you regardless!”

“(It’s… just the memories we have together… you don’t have them anymore…)”

Dazzle looked down, after all, he cherished every single moment with his lover but the other cannot do the same; all Twisteds lost their memories. Twisted Boxten felt guilty, even though turning into a Twisted was out of his will, it made his lovers upset. He leaned in to give Dazzle a kiss on the cheek, which the tragedy mask flushed red in response.

“Hey, no fair! Me too!” Razzle pouted with jealousy. The Twisted giggled before he leaned in to kiss the comedy mask too.

 

Razzle & Dazzle and Twisted Boxten continued to have conversations that lasted 30 minutes until Razzle decided to spill the idea he had in his head all day, “hey, Boxten, how about we create new memories together just in case you cannot return back? Let’s have sex.”

Twisted Boxten’s face turned bright red in embarrassment, same with Dazzle. Dazzle knew his brother was hypersexual, and he was feeling sexually frustrated as fleshlights couldn’t satisfy him, but this is a Twisted, not a Toon.

“(Razzle, while this is Boxten, you do realise he is a Twisted, right...?)”

“But I want to fuck him so bad! It’s been so hard trying to hold it in. Plus, the only difference between a Twisted and Toon is that Twisted can be morphed into something by ichor, otherwise the same thing. Boxten just has 2 arms on his head, his body didn’t change.”

“(That’s…)” His brother got a point, but he is still unsure so he wanted to confirm, “(Boxten… What do you think about this?)”

Twisted Boxten nodded, “want…”

“Sweet!! First,” Razzle, being the very impatient toon, stood up and immediately pulled his pants down, revealing a white and black, 1 fully erect and 1 half hard member, “I want you to suck us off, and don’t bite our cocks please.”

Dazzle covered his face with his scarf in embarrassment for his brother being straightforward, “(you… can take your time…)”

 

Twisted Boxten shuffled closer and held both of the twin’s members in his hands, and put Razzle’s member into his mouth. The music box immediately got to work, he moved his head to take in more of Razzle’s length into his throat, before sliding back out; repeating the movements. Razzle let out a pleasurable sigh, “Fuck… Boxten~ Yeah, just like that…”

Not wanting to leave out the other twin, he used his hand to move up and down on Dazzle’s cock, which slowly got erect from his lover’s touch. The tragedy mask moaned, which was muffled from his mouth being covered by his scarf. Not like it mattered which cock he sucked on, since the twins can feel it either way, both felt the sensation of being sucked and jerked off. Twisted Boxten pulled away from Razzle’s member and gently stroked it, before moving onto Dazzle’s shaft and began to take it in his mouth.

“(Mmm…~ Boxten… Your mouth is so warm…)” Dazzle took control of his body and placed his hands onto the Twisted’s head, before thrusted his hips, roughly fucking the music box’s throat, “(fuck… fuck…~ Boxten, your mouth feels too good…!)”

“Mmm~!”

Razzle was shocked at his brother’s sudden control, as he usually let Razzle do all the work. Perhaps, Dazzle was also frustrated but unaware until now. He chuckled as he watched Twisted Boxten’s throat getting fucked raw, as he cried ichor in pleasure. After a few more rough thrusts, Dazzle pulled the smaller Twisted’s head to deepthroat his cock, and released his load in his throat. Razzle came onto Twisted Boxten’s face not too long after. Dazzle slowly withdrew his member and stared at the music box, covered in cum, with some dribbling from his mouth.

“My my, Daz, I didn’t know you had it in you to take control,” he teased his brother, nudging the tragedy mask’s arm.

“(Please be quiet…)” Dazzle was washed with embarrassment after he realised what he had done.

 

“You okay, Boxten?”

The Twisted swallowed all the cum that was in his throat and on his face, “... yes.”

Razzle smiled, feeling excited, “alright, let’s move to the next step!”

Razzle picked up the Twisted, put him down on his bed, and lifted his shirt up to reveal his bare chest. He always loved his chest, especially because it was soft and Razzle loved hearing the moans when he touched them. Razzle used both hands to grasp the Twisted’s soft chest and fondled with them, causing the music box to utter a moan. The comedy mask leaned in to suck onto one of Twisted Boxten’s nipples while the tragedy mask leaned closer to his neck to gently kiss, and sucking onto them.

“H.. hah..~ You… you two…~” The Twisted felt overwhelmed with so much pleasure, he wondered if this is how sex was always like before he was corrupted. Then, he felt his own pants being taken off. Dazzle had taken control of his arm back to move onto foreplay, he softly whispered to his lover, “(kick me off if it hurts, okay…?)”

Twisted Boxten nodded and yelped when Razzle decided to gently bite onto his nipple, “R… Raz…~!”

Razzle handed Dazzle the bottle of lube that he had kept in his clothes, and Dazzle poured a generous amount of lube on Twisted Boxten’s entrance, causing the Twisted to flinch, “c… cold!”

Dazzle coated his fingers with the lube and slipped a finger in the music box’s entrance, which the Twisted uttered a moan in response. “What a cute sound~”

Dazzle thrusted his finger in and out; exploring his insides, reaching in trying to find Twisted Boxten’s sweet spot. After pressing the walls, looking for his prostate until the Twisted let out a high pitched moan.

“(Found it…)”

Dazzle pushed more fingers in as he continued to roughly attack against his lover’s prostate which the Twisted moaned, and begged for the tragedy mask to go easy. The hands of those belonging to one who is the 3rd best at extraction speed, meant he was good with his hands’ speed and control. Seeing no discomfort or rejection, Dazzle ignored his pleas. Razzle who watched the scene unfold, chuckled, seeing Twisted Boxten so submissive, reminded him a lot like how he used to be before being corrupted.

“Alright Daz~ He should be loose enough to take one.”

Dazzle stretched his fingers to test if he’s ready, which sent shivers down the Twisted’s spine, before pulling them out, “(alright…)”

 

Perhaps because Twisted Boxten felt underestimated that he was only able to take in one of their dicks, he decided to push the twins onto the bed and climbed on top of them.

“Boxten?”

“(B…Boxten…?)”

The twins say in unison, they were shocked to be pushed back, let alone seeing the smaller Twisted on top of them. Razzle’s heart beated with excitement, this was something new, something out of character for Boxten. Twisted Boxten grinded his ass against their shafts, before lining both of their cocks against his entrance.

“(Wait… I only prepared you to fit one-)” Before Dazzle could finish, Twisted Boxten inserted both shafts and pushed down until half way, both parties letting out a grunt.

“(B-Boxten, don’t push yourself-)”

“I… can fit…”

“You never took both of us at once! You don’t have to force yourself! We both can feel pleasure from either shafts so you don’t need to worry about one of us being left out.”

“I… I can do it…”

Twisted Boxten took a deep breath and started bouncing up and down on their cocks. He spread his legs, held onto the blankets behind him as support to give a full access view for his lovers. Razzle and Dazzle felt like it was a dream, the overwhelming pleasure of both shafts being stimulated at the same time, and feeling the tight ass, clenching onto their cocks not wanting to let go.

“Like… what you see…?”

The twins loved it. A new side of Boxten they got to experience, taking in control and taking them both at once.

“Mm~! Hah…~ Razzle~ Dazzle~” He moaned out his lovers’ name as he continued to move his hips faster, it turned the masks twins on. Twisted Boxten yelped as he felt their cocks getting harder, pressing so good against his sweet spot.

“More…”

“Mmm…?”

“I need more…”

Razzle grabbed onto Twisted Boxten’s waist and pushed his hips upwards so the music box fit the entire length of their cocks inside. The smaller Twisted arched his back and let out a startled loud moan from their shafts tearing his insides apart. He loved the pain and how full it made him feel. Dazzle’s face flushed with embarrassment as his horndog brother took control and thrusted his hips into Twisted Boxten. Razzle pulled his lover forward to give him a kiss on the lips as he mercilessly thrusted into his tight hole. His brother wasn’t ranked the 3rd fastest toon for nothing and he’s putting it in use. The music box moans were muffled and Dazzle noticed his squirming trying to escape Razzle’s grips.

“(Razzle… He’s trying to wiggle out of your grips.)”

Razzle slapped Twisted Boxten’s ass and bit onto his neck, which he yelped in response, “you’re quite a naughty boy, Boxten~ Who said you can escape us?”

He continued to slap his ass as a punishment, but realised the bottom was enjoying the pain being inflicted on him. “You liked that, you dirty slut?”

Twisted Boxten’s own cock hardens and twitched from being degraded, “yes…~ Punish more~”

Razzle complied to his request and continuously slapped his lover’s ass until it turned bright red and warm. Inflicting pain wasn’t something Dazzle was comfortable with, instead, he gave affections and love to the Twisted by leaving kisses and love bites all over his body. The room was filled with mostly moans from the Twisted, not hesitating on holding his voice back as if he wanted the Toons to know that the twins made him feel so good.

“(We’re so close, love…)”

“Coming~!”

After a couple of thrusts, the twins shot their loads inside, grunting as they were able to empty themselves after so long. Twisted Boxten came as well, releasing his load onto the twins’ stomach. They slowly slid their cocks out of the ruined hole of the tired Twisted, and took him off them to let him rest on his bed.

“That felt refreshing~! Perhaps because he took both of our cocks at once that it’s enough for today. It was very pleasurable~”

Razzle giggled as Dazzle wiped off the load on their stomach and put their pants back on, “(no need to repeat it… I felt it too…)”

The twins headed towards the exit and waved goodbye to the Twisted, “bye Boxten~ We’ll leave you to rest for today, we can continue on for longer next time!”

Razzle winked and Dazzle smiled, “(I’ll see you tomorrow…)”

Twisted Boxten waved goodbye and responded in a soft voice, “looking… forward to it.”

 

“Goodness gracious.”

Rodger stepped in Twisted Boxten’s room to do another observation only to find the Twisted completely undressed, with evidences suggesting that he had an intercourse with somebody. Rodger shook his head and went to wake the Twisted up, “wake up. Go wash yourself before we start my investigation.”

“Mmmm…”

The Twisted tiredly woke up to do as he was told and slowly walked to the bathroom to get himself cleaned. After the music box headed into the bathroom, Rodger sighed, there were only 2 individuals that could’ve boldly tried to get on with the Twisted.

“The twins couldn’t keep it in their pants to at least wait after the cure is done?”

The detective learnt too much information about the mask twins and he wished he didn’t come observe today.