we all know about könig's breading kink, but what about könig with a pregnant!reader? 🍼
könig's desperation for a large and loving family stems from his being an only child. könig has never felt the warmth and love from a sibling, and he wants to make sure his kids will always have someone there. könig will impregnate you over and over again, embarrassingly desperate to get you pregnant after your first, with hunger visible in his lustful, half-lidded eyes.
because könig wants to get you pregnant often, he also wants you to quit your job and to spend your hours inside of the house, cleaning and cooking if possible, but more preferably relaxing in bed or on the couch with your favourite television show in the background, to distract you from the pains and sickness that leave you dizzy and light-headed. könig will try to spend as much time as possible with you, taking days off of his work to lift your stomach up to ease the ache in the small of your back that leaves your muscles tight and your shoulders tense.
könig makes fantastic dinners and will rush to the shop to buy you whatever you need, whether that's an entire tub of nutella and some pickles, or honey and broccoli. he won't ask any questions, it's for the better... könig finds himself staying up until the wee hours of the morning, until the birds are chirping outside, the glowing sun is rising over the horizon, and the bags beneath his eyes leave him looking fatigued and ill. you worry too often, and guilt and shame consumes him when he sees your concern. he doesn't want to worry you. he'll fall asleep, part of könig's brain nagging at him not to fall asleep and to always be there, just in case something goes wrong.
you could say he's paranoid, but könig will just say he's being careful.
and when you're pregnant and in need of something to soothe that throbbing, wet ache between your thighs, he'll always be there, almost too eager to help. he'll be there to lick and eat your swollen pussy and to coat you in his spit and saliva, gazing up at you with heavy eyelids and his lengthy cock straining inside of his jeans, or to slide his girthy cock inside your gummy and velvety cunt, rocking his sturdy hips back and forth while playing with your breasts and how your nipples stiffen at his perverse touch, admiring how your breasts have grown while you whine quietly and arch your back, pleading for more so sweetly with your aroused pussy drooling around his shaft.
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The LADS if you ask them to be rough with you
No one asked for this but I was trying to sleep and this idea invaded my last brain cell and I couldn't rest until I wrote it all down. Enjoy my wild thoughts.
18+, MDNI, explicit
Zayne: The Dom
• He's taken aback by your request at first
• "I thought my kitten enjoyed getting pampered"
• His piercing eyes seem to see right through you even if you're blushing and trying to avoid direct contact
• He asks you if you're sure and once he gets that confirmation, his whole aura seems to darken
• "Strip"
• He kisses you like he's taking control of your whole body through your lips and tongue
• Hand gripping your face while the other touches your body as he pleases
• Picks you up like a ragdoll and tosses you on the bed, ordering you to not move
• And when his own body is bare, he wastes no time in holding your legs open
• "You don't need anymore preparation, right kitten? You seem wet enough to take all of me in one go, so make sure you do so"
• When he penetrates you, its with a hard thrust that knocks the breath out of your lungs and he doesn't stop to let you catch it
• Just when you're getting accustomed to the harsh pace, his large hand finds a place at your throat, skillfully stopping the blood flow to your head
• You're overwhelmed and he's whispering in your ears with that seductive voice of his
• "That's right, this is what you wanted, isn't it?"
• "Just take it all darling, let go"
• You can feel the high of your orgasm coming up, at the same time feeling lightheaded as his hand continues squeezing your throat
• And just when you start to see black spots creeping into your vision, he releases you and gives you one final thrust that sends you over the edge
• He holds you until you come back to your senses, wanting to make sure you're alright
• "You're such a good girl for me, rest now kitten"
Xavier: The Possessive One
• When you ask him, he takes a moment to look at you, considering
• "My princess seems to want to change things up. Who am I to deny her?"
• He walks towards you, like a predator to prey, backing you up to the wall, caging you in
• His lips are hungry, his tongue a weapon in your mouth, devouring you
• You're so lost in the kiss, it catches you by surprise when his hands suddenly grip your night gown and rips it in two
• "It was in my way"
• "I'll buy you a new one princess"
• His mouth travels your body, biting harshly and sucking at the skin, marking you in all the places he's the only that will see and many in places others can as well
• Makes you suck on his fingers before plunging them into your hole, fucking you on them until you're at the edge of an orgasm.
• He pulls them out and bends you over the table, pulling your arms behind your back and using them as an anchor as he slips inside you and fucks you senseless
• "Might just put a baby in you, wouldn't you like that?"
• He forces your body to meet every thrust so you can feel him as deep as possible
• Leans his body over you so he can whisper in your ear that he's going to fill you up so good, you just need to take it
• And when you both cum, he uses his fingers to push any that comes out back into you
• "Can't waste any of this now, can we?"
Rafayel: The Sadist
• "Oh? Baby girl wants to be a slut today I see"
• "Maybe she should earn it"
• He would push you on your knees and guide your mouth to his cock
• After a few shallow thrusts to warm you up, he pushes it as far as it would go down your throat, enjoying the sounds of you gagging
• He face fucks you until he feels close before releasing you, admiring your abused face
• Tells you to get on the bed on all fours and to arch your back so he can see everything
• He takes his time looking at you before delivering a harsh smack to your ass, your whimpers sounding like music to his ears
• "You can tell me to stop anytime, but I can see how wet you are already baby girl"
• He thrusts into you without warning, before pulling out and spanking you again
• He repeats that process several times and then he's pulling your hair to drag you to his chest, finally fucking you fully
• His hand reaches around you to pinch your nipples, the slight pain adding to the intense pleasure you're feeling, your head forced back and neck exposed to his teeth as he still has a grip on your hair
• The orgasm that slams through you causes your whole body to tremor, his thrusts stuttering as he cums with you
• "We should absolutely do that again, you take every thing I give so well"
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thinking about dottore asking you to watch his cat while he’s out of town for two weeks on a business trip. he gives you the rundown of what to do when you come to his house, pointing out where food is kept, at what times the cat eats, what the cat is like, and any other rules he may have regarding the cat. you realize dottore doesn’t call his cat by a name and that he refers to it as “the cat.” that’s a little odd, but you pay it no mind as you listen to all that he tells you. he says you’re welcome to anything in his fridge or pantry while you’re here and that he’s prepared the guest room for you to stay in. after everything has been discussed, dottore finds the cat, who is cowering under the sofa, and despite lots of hissing and scratching dottore manages to drag him out.
he looks so displeased in dottore’s arms and he even swats at you when you attempt to rub his back. dottore says he’s feisty with everyone and that it’s best to just let him do his own thing. he’ll warm up to you eventually. with the pure loathing reflected in the cat’s eyes, you doubt that statement will ring true. and after dottore has set him back on the floor, the cat trots off, occasionally glancing back at the both of you as if suspicious. you don’t see him for the rest of the day.
he’s a very pretty cat. that’s what you think when dottore’s left for his trip and you’re all alone in his expansive house. with big indigo eyes, a sleek violet-blue coat, and white paws he really is the most adorable cat you’ve ever seen. he remains in hiding for the first few days, always glaring from afar, before eventually slinking out to watch you. he’ll sit on the table and observe you flitting about the kitchen to prepare a meal for yourself. he never makes any noise—no meowing or yowling. most days he manages to surprise you when he suddenly appears on the table or on your bed when you wake up or in the bathroom when you’re showering, as silent and stealthy as a spy.
so you’re absolutely shocked when you wake in the dead of night to noise in the kitchen—human noise. the type of noise of someone cooking. and, though you’re terrified out of your skin, you creep through the hall and peer into the kitchen, where a person stands there, preparing food over the stove. he’s dressed in oversized clothes—probably dottore’s you think—and through the dim lighting you catch sight of a tail swishing to and fro and ears that flick at the slightest sound.
you make the mistake of gasping, and he turns to look at you, freezing only slightly before relaxing. and then he opens his mouth and sharpened points wink at you, and he says, “stop feeding me that disgusting cat food. if you’re going to feed me, do it properly!” he indicates the food he’s cooking with a huff. “cat food sucks. you try eating food that’s dry and flavorless. and don’t get me started on that nasty wet food. i hate it!”
you think you’re dreaming, but everything feels and looks and smells so real. and you’ll soon come to learn that this cat hybrid is actually the cat you’ve been looking after for a few days now. and he has quite the foul mouth.
at least pet-sitting has become far more entertaining, right?
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Kinktober Day 13: Ovipositioning + scent
MINORS DNI
Warnings: Dom top amab gn naga reader, trans sub bottom Malleus Draconia, double penetration, monsterfucking, ovipositioning, scent kink, hypno, brief tickling, brief armpit stuff, animalistic, breeding kink, squirting
Terms used for Malleus: cunt, pussy, hole, entrance, tits, clit, t-cock
“Malleusss,” the fae stops in his tracks at the sound of your voice.
He can’t even see you yet; you’re deep in the cave, and he's just at the mouth, but you can already sense he’s there. He gets over his shock fairly easily when he remembers your sense of smell is significantly better than his.
Malleus goes deeper into the cave he frequents so often these days, smiling softly at the sight of you.
You’re all coiled up, your snake tail wrapped under you several times to support your human upper body, surrounded by a nest of blankets and lanterns. Malleus’ cheeks heat when he catches sight of some of his clothes in your nest.
“I don’t know if you sshould be here right now,” you mumble, knowing he’ll hear you even while across the room. Malleus frowns, stepping closer,
“Why not?” your tongue flickers out as your eyes graze across his body. The way that you look at him sends a shiver from the crown of Malleus’ head down his body.
“It’s time for me to mate,” you explain bluntly.
Malleus knows what that means, and it makes his pussy embarrassingly wet embarrassingly fast.
“I want to help,” he confesses breathlessly. You give him a toothy grin as a response, showing off your fangs- which are much larger than his.
“You’ll take my eggs, Malleus?” you ask, slowly uncoiling your tail. Malleus, whose mouth has gone dry, nods. “C’mere then, small thing,” you beckon him towards you, and he doesn’t need to be told twice.
Malleus strips himself swiftly, then nearly trips on his way to you. At least he doesn’t embarrass himself by squeaking when your tail circles around him tightly and lifts him up (like what happened the first time you did it).
Your tail wraps around his midsection, so his arms and chest are exposed, as well as his legs and pussy. You hoist him up effortlessly so that you’re face to face. Malleus reaches out, needing a kiss from you. Of course, you indulge him, kissing him as your hands roam around his body.
Malleus moans when your split tongue enters his mouth. He wraps his arms around your neck, pulling you closer. The two of you kiss for a while, only pulling away when you both become breathless.
“You smell sso fucking good,” you groan, licking his neck. Malleus lets out a small giggle at the ticklish feeling. You pull away, your eyes wide, “Oh Malleus your laugh is sso cute!” you’re pulled out of your horny headspace for long enough to exclaim. He blushes, squirming in your hold.
“Sweet, helpful, cute laugh, smell good,” you tighten your hold on him just a bit, “the perfect mate,” you coo. Malleus pulls you in for another kiss, enjoying the praise but needing things to get going because his pussy already feels like it’s dripping by now.
“Please,” he murmurs against your lips, licking your fangs. You pull away, flicking your tongue against his lips before asking,
“Please, what?”
“Please, breed me,” you groan again, one of your hands drifting from his chest to between his legs.
“Before we start,” you rub his clit gently, “when the time comes for me to deposit my eggs, I’m going to have to… hypnotize you,” you’re hesitant with your explanation. Malleus feels himself clench around nothing at your words, excitement coursing through him. “Isss that okay? Becausse I can put you down and-”
He nods his head wildly, “it’s okay, it’s okay, please,” he whines, enthusiastically giving his consent. You grin, finally slipping your fingers inside of him.
Malleus lets out a soft moan, already fluttering around you, needing more. As you prep him you flick your tongue around his body, catching his scent wherever you can. You lick around his neck, his chest- catching the sweat that drips between his perky tits-, nudging your head under his arms and in his armpits. By the time you have four fingers scissoring inside of him you’ve flicked your tongue along nearly every part of his exposed skin.
“Are you ready, small thing?”
“Yes,” Malleus nearly wails. You kiss his head and base of his horns (causing his breath to hitch) as you pull your fingers from him. He whines quietly at the loss. You reach around your nest quickly, and pull out lube.
You move him around, closing any distance between the two of you as you press his pussy to your cloaca. Malleus tries to grind against you and his clit catches against one of your hemipenises as they come out. You douse your cocks with the lube before pressing them against his entrance.
It takes a bit of effort, but you’ve done this before (and back in his dorm Malleus stretches himself regularly so he’s able to take both your penises), so sooner than later you have both your dicks pressed inside of him.
His breathing has gotten beyond labored at this point- in fact Malleus is nearly panting. You’ve subconsciously been tightening your tail around him as your cocks are engulfed in his wet, hot cunt.
“Fuck, Malleusss,” you groan, pressing yourself against his body as much as you can. Malleus clings to you fluttering around your lengths as he adjusts to the intrusion.
“You may move,” he tells you after a second, unprepared for the way that you jerk your hips out of him and snap them back roughly. Your primal urges have taken a hold of you and Malleus can only hold on for the ride as you fuck him hard and deep. He’s thankful you have the mind to jerk off his t-cock, getting him off with you.
“Feel sso good, hah, sssmell sso good, my- ungh- my perfect mate,” you praise. Malleus lets out a muted whimper, "gonna ssstuff your womb full of my eggs," you promise, and the hand that's not rubbing at his clit goes to feel at his stomach.
"Please," is all Malleus can moan weakly. Though he’s not yet near his own mating season, he’s as desperate to feel your eggs inside of him as he would be were he in heat.
You kiss him once, “I’m gonna bite you,” you tell him, grazing your fangs along his lips, “you’re gonna feel sso relaxed ah-and sssleepy, sso it doesn’t hurt,” Malleus nods eagerly. “It’ss gonna wear off, hah, but ‘m gonna keep my mate sssafe,” you murmur, your pace erratic now. Malleus thinks you might be talking more to yourself right now than you are to him, but he nods along anyways.
You move your head down to bite at his neck, and Malleus can feel you inject some kind of venom into his body. While you lick and suck at the section you bit, he feels woozy and dizzy, and then like he’s on cloud nine. For the first time in a very long time he feels utterly at ease. His body goes lax, and he stares at you with lidded eyes as the hypnotizing effects of your venom take full effect.
“Good, good mate,” you moan, feeling so close to climax. Malleus hums softly, acknowledging that he can hear you, but responding takes too much effort for him right now.
He cums first, squirting as he lets out a gurgled, guttural moan. You fuck him through it, and cum soon after, pushing the first of many eggs into Malleus’ now relaxed hole.
Holding him close to your body you press three eggs in without a hitch. But by the time the fourth egg pushes its way into his pussy, Malleus lets out a slurred, pained whimper.
“Shhh,” you coo softly, running your hands through his long sweat drenched hair. “Doing sso good mate, taking my eggs so well,” you praise. Malleus’ head lolls into your touch, making your heart flutter.
With you praising and petting him you get the next couple in easily. Around the time that the eighth egg works its way into his womb, the effects from your venom start to wear off. Malleus lets out a pained groan, clinging to you tight and clenching around your cocks. You maneuver your tail around so you can touch his swollen belly.
“You’re doing so good baby,” you tell him as you move around some of the eggs by pushing on his belly, “just a couple more, I know you can do it.” He doesn’t answer, but you feel his hole flutter around your dicks as you push in the ninth one.
In the end you deposit a good 15 eggs into him. Malleus is sweating, starving, and exhausted by the end. You gently lift him off your hemipenis and set him down carefully in your nest, covering him with fuzzy, cozy blankets. Your dicks retreat back into your cloaca, and you lean down to kiss his forehead.
“I’ll go get you a washcloth and some food and water,” you go to move, but Malleus weakly reaching out to you stops you.
“Would you please stay with me for a little while first?” he asks so sweetly that there’s not a chance in hell that you would ever say no.
You snuggle up next to him, gently wrapping your tail around the two of you as you pull him close to your body.
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