hector's bed creaks the same way it did before he abandoned it. the mattress sinks beneath his weight as he remembered it. each thrust lets his bed frame make more marks along the walls and dents on the floor. fucking in a real body again hits him almost as hard as the nostalgia #greatgodgrope

if the sudden appearance of a capochin/patty spanking fic is surprising, that is because it is mine #greatgodgrope

capochin's ass preference may sneak in when he spanks his men. his hand may linger too long, grabbng ass may become a grope, he might leave extra marks because he likes how it looks #greatgodgrope

no signs of residue can be noticed but the underside of Hector's desk stinks of sex and used tissue. even as cute loveable god the scent was present #greatgodgrope

inspekta taking his sweet time patching up capochin's chest wound because he keeps sticking his fingers inside. when it's healed up he runs his finger against it and nips at the scarring #greatgodgrope

capochin having to sit in the god complex naked because his clothes are soaked with saliva from inspekta sucking the filth out of them #greatgodgrope

capochin is a bully to his cumrag subordinates. impatiently smacking cock to cheek during head, face buried in his hole and ridden until only his climax. leaving his men to cum all over themselves when he doesn't feel like finishing them off #greatgodgrope

he doesn't mean to be degrading. hector truly does find efforts to push past his fat to enter him endearing, cute even, but watching their struggle to satisfy him outweighs his need to clarify #greatgodgrope

capochin realizing his toys don't feel as good as they used to because they can never compare to the massive fingers and tongue of a god #greatgodgrope

patty looking at capochin's sorry excuse for underclothes. along with his disheveled face she can only feel pity as she spreads him, and he knows it #greatgodgrope

even as a human hector was amused by how he could envelop his partner just by bending over them #greatgodgrope

an eye piercing hidden on the back of capochin's neck can be glimpsed when he adjusts his uniform. no goon can piece together what it's for but capo is content to know the bright red leash he keeps in private can hook onto it perfectly #greatgodgrope

"capochin's apology service" as an obvious way for former subordinates to get back in contact with him as well as a covert free use offering #greatgodgrope

capochin carefully marks his body in sections by cuts of meat, preparing himself for later in the day when he disrobes for his god and asks how inspekta wants to "consume" him #greatgodgrope

there is something simultaneously humiliating and incredibly satisfying watching a once-great captain and a formerly powerful god pathetically stuffing the other until he pukes #greatgodgrope

considering recent art it may be hard for him to get said glimpse while desiccated

hector having nothing but the clothes on his back after descending and helping himself to capochin's old drawers at night. the sheer size difference means no underwear will fit him but he won't buy another pair, just criticize his former deputy for keeping briefs too tight to wear #greatgodgrope

the only light emanating from inside the van portal being inspekta's eyes, fixed on his stripping deputy and glowing brighter with excitement as he puts on a show #greatgodgrope

capochin presiding over his new recruits' last chance to purge their instincts before being inducted. He guides their hedonism until his future men are at his feet, thanking their god for the chance and awaiting their new boss's direction to fuck and be fucked in inspekta's name #greatgodgrope

capochin's hands-off approach to his men only strengthens their desire for him. they can take orders from an arm's length for so long before a touch feels like its own reward #greatgodgrope

inspekta and capochin allow themselves a single prank on Cob-o-Ween as a break from the god's loveable appearance. he lets many of his hands creep just outside of his domain, grasping his deputy and dragging him to his "grave" as their subordinates look on #greatgodgrope

something horrifyingly horny about calling this card "Say Your Prayers, Old Man" is them knowing he's going to be praying to inspekta. surrounded by his rival, ex, and former subordinate and they put his god on speaker to make sure he can hear the defeat in his voice #greatgodgrope

capochin laying his lackey on a knee and telling them to count down from how many letters they have as he spanks them, then up to how many they have to earn left #greatgodgrope

knowing he won't give himself a break until someone puts him in a gift box, capochin is given an hour block of empty space in today's schedule and is directly told to fuck the stress out of himself with the time by his god. he uses every minute to its fullest #greatgodgrope

inspekta experimenting with self-hypnosis in the mirror, watching the mesmerizing waving of his body and the flow of the rings in his eyes slowly lull himself into something pliable by his own suggestion #greatgodgrope

inspekta and capochin digging their hands into each other as they fuck. a leader is useless without his fawnining followers. a captain is useless without someone to give him worth. so why don't they drag each other closer and (not) be useless together? #greatgodgrope

inspekta's vicarious living through his deputy extending to bloodplay. unsure if he can bleed himself anymore he enjoys the injuries capochin takes on the job if only because he can lick the wounds #greatgodgrope

is there anyone in GGG that would view sex dispassionately? less as a means to an end and more of a source of amusement/stress relief

inspekta realizing he can't feel anywhere else but his hands and attempting to please himself by overstimulating as many of them as he can at a time #greatgodgrope

inspekta so excited to see another of his followers after so long that he snakes around them and tightens his hold. The nauseatingly cute voice against the full body vice grip and how casual their god acts makes it all seem so divine #greatgodgrope

capochin picking himself up from the filth and squalor hidden in his office to confidently address his junior. when they inevitably find it he gives them the special privilege of being held between it and their leader, promising that they will have to clean it if they see it again #greatgodgrope

capochin in mad bliss feeling his crotch devoured by inspekta's mouth. of course he fits in perfectly. of course his god wants his fluids, his cum. of course this is as close to as by his side he can get. it checks off so many mental rewards that he gladly fucks his god's mouth back #greatgodgrope

inspekta keeping a file on his computer for a day capochin couldn't make it to the god complex. it's a short recording of his faithful deputy fucking himself on one of his hands in reverence #greatgodgrope

bananathaniel finally finding his missing camera and discovering several compromising videos he doesn't remember taking of what looks like capochin and another coworker #greatgodgrope

Hector talking to a broken-down Inspekta gate, feeding it insults at its junky appearance compared to the new him. The distorted voice filter makes it easier to pretend it's not his own words, so he feeds it more insults, then compliments, then admits its metal voice is cute to him #greatgodgrope

capochin giving his screwup subordinate a dressing down in front of the rest of his colleagues. all eyes on them as he takes the dumb pup to task with more words and positions than either of them anticipated #greatgodgrope

Inspekta would make for a terrifying power bottom. even when recieving he still clings to his leader role, demanding where he wants to be touched and guiding around his warped stretchy body #greatgodgrope

Patty going on a minor power trip with capochin. hearing him give her the credit she was denied. The name he refused to give back said with desire. A moment she knows she's not getting again so she fucks as much of it out of him as possible #greatgodgrope

capochin should tie his men together by a leg and an arm as a lesson on working as one unit. restrained in such a way that both have to do something the other can't. he watches them do their jobs like this and when he commends one he makes sure the other is paying attention #greatgodgrope

Capochin relaying every word of thanks to his god, carefully avoiding who said what or leaving the sender vague while watching his face as he gets praised. inspekta is too enraptured by the compliments to care, thanking his deputy in turn for "keeping him up do date" with the mission #greatgodgrope

Nightmare of a miniscule, pixie sized inspekta coiled tightly around a cock, scores of hands grasping along the length as he satiates his own desires above all. he wraps tighter as he goes, giving release to no one but himself #greatgodgrope

Hector getting used to wearing mortal clothes again since the only "clothes" he wore had been his own hands under a coat. At home he mimics the feeling by wearing little besides his sweater #greatgodgrope

capochin probably would feed hector as a form of revenge. stuffed to bursting, spices hot enough to make eyes water and his nose dribble. Treats cold enough to brainfreeze and sweet enough to want to keep eating. when capo wants and how he likes it #greatgodgrope

it's a blessing to catch even a little of the god of leadership in his mouth. capochin takes care to not let a drop of cum spill, as he would never waste his god's grace #greatgodgrope

the last saliva ever exchanged between lulu and capochin was spat down his throat #greatgodgrope

sometimes capochin sees how well patty gets along with lulu and razzmatazz and he can't help but feel like the opposite of a rebound. a glimpse into a world that just couldn't have been #greatgodgrope

hector kissing and rubbing himself against his beloved van, giving it affection after a successful campaign or tracing the heart on its panels when he's lonely #greatgodgrope

a younger capochin using his antagonism towards razzmatazz to take his mind off of his devotion to hector. he is aware on some level that razzma is using him for the same feelings towards king #greatgodgrope

When directly acting out inspekta's will, capochin temporarily takes on a trait of the god to complete the task. Tasting something will give him his tongue, touching will give him his hands and strength #greatgodgrope

inspekta squeezing and stetching his deputy like a little blue stress ball. He wants him to bulk up so he can fit better in the palm of his hand #greatgodgrope