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boobabietch · 8 months

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☆ MY GIRL

‘finders keepers, ma.’ -miles morales. ✩ 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒

genre and warnings can vary. a/n: its basically the miles morales headcanons but a revamp lmao i might actually change my format to this what yall think of it? ill add to this as time goes on if i feel like it

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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄 ✩

lets get the big three out the way lmao e1610 miles who would desperately try to find some alone time with you after school to confess how he feels. he's a pretty sensitive boy and doesn't want people around to witness if he gets rejected or not. the pain of being rejected alone would already be a lot for him to handle. e1610 miles who would buy you sunflowers and meet you by your locker lookin as shy as ever. he would avoid eye contact but sometimes glance at yours which would only make him fall harder and almost fold. he finds you so overwhelming. e1610 miles who would feel relief if you said yes at reciprocating his feelings, if he wasn't so nervous he would hug you so tight right now. but he can't. for like three reasons. he may freeze up and not let you go, shock you into the lockers, or turn invisible on accident and make a fool of himself.

"so, you really wanna be with me? a girl like you... with me?" "god, am i dreamin'? if so, please don't wake me up." "you just make me so nervous, sorry i'm being so shy."

𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 ✩

once again he's nervous as hell e1610 miles who would want to take you somewhere quiet and where the horizon meets the sea in a orange light to finally break this talking stage you two. e1610 miles who would start off by telling you how his life changed since he met a girl like you and how he's been his happiest. he would ask shyly, but politely if he could kiss you. and it was the best (and probably only) kiss of his life.

"you just make me feel warm and fuzzy inside, i like it." "isn't the sunset beautiful?" "can i kiss you? it'll be quick i promise."

𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 ✩

i had fun with this one after that post iykyk e1610 miles who has always loved your name and how beautiful it was. no matter how basic or unique. but, yknow, sometimes you gotta switch it up a little. e1610 miles who would use some of the nicknames he overheard his parents use and would distinguish cringe from actually lovey-dovey. he uses both english and spanish terms but would much rather tend to use english.

"mami/mama? can i have a kiss?" "damn, hermosa. you look good in my hoodie." "what time do you wanna do that ice skating date, baby?" "amor, what time is it?"

^✰

e1610 miles who would buy you matching shoes, jordans preferably

e1610 miles who has a whole sketchbook dedicated to doodles of you, and maybe doodles of your own

the girlfriend of e1610 miles who would buy him compression shirts and would try to thirst trap her multiple times (he fails every time) (thank u @q2ie for letting me take this mwah mwah)

e1610 miles who would play video games with you, specifically mostly animal crossing and roblox

e1610 miles who enjoys shopping with you a lot

e1610 miles who probably has tagged your name on his artworks around the city

the girlfriend of e1610 miles who would care for his injuries after patrol

the girlfriend of e1610 miles who would always leave her window unlocked to her bedroom

e1610 miles who has a polaroid camera and would take pictures of you two all the time

e1610 miles who likes playing around with snapchat/instagram/tiktok filters with you

e1610 miles who is a cuddle bug and loves holding you in his arms while he sleeps or simply just wants to lay down

e1610 miles who would care for his girlfriend's hair

e1610 miles who would buy matching bonnets and durags for the both of you

the girlfriend of e1610 miles who would convince him to get his ears pierced

e1610 miles who would let his girlfriend paint his nails every once in a while

e1610 miles who would binge any show with you

e1610 miles who would introduce his parents to you sooner than expected

e1610 miles who has a playlist dedicated to you two which is an earworm for him now since he listens to it too much

e1610 miles who would let you design his spidersuit for him

e1610 miles who would dance with you to micheal jackson or any other artist

“HEY EVERYONE! THATS MY GIRL RIGHT THERE!” miles morales, probably.

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boobabietch · 8 months

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hi there! i saw that now you’re writing for gwen stacy so can i ask for dating gwen hcs?? thanks!!!

Dating Gwen hcs | Gwen Stacy x Reader

Warnings: suggestive in the slightest bit but mostly pure fluff

A/N: oh my god i can’t even explain why was this so hard to write!! I just had the worst writer’s block I’ve ever had but a million years later it’s finally here! I love this woman so so much so I really want you guys to like this post as much as I liked it!! So if you enjoyed this a like, comment or reblog would be amazing also don’t stop requesting bc I live, laugh, love for your requests. As I always say english is not my first language so if there are any mistakes please please tell my so I can change them asap. Love Sof :)

Word count: 995

This woman is literally two different people, Spider-Woman and Gwen, and they are completely different

Spider-woman is super cool and badass with this heavy girlboss energy

And let’s face it, Gwen is normally a very awkward person (this is said with the very best intentions!).

So let’s talk about Gwen for a moment

When you guys started dating, I JUST KNOW that Gwen was super shy.

This woman had only two (2) friends in her life, and there is no sign of a romantic relationship before you, so for her, it was like walking on eggshells

I feel like it takes some time for her to really open up and be 100% comfortable and not super self-conscious.

Due to her complicated relationship with her father and the Peter incident, she tends to be very bad speaking about her feelings, and that can lead to some troubles during your relationship

But don’t get me wrong, she means well!! She loves you, and even if speaking about what she’s feeling is hard she really tries to be good for you

I’m a firm believer that Gwen’s love language is quality time and physical affection, but I’m going to elaborate on quality time a lil bit:

Her favorite moments of the day are the ones she shares with you, she is never happier than when she’s with you

She really likes taking you on dates!!

Most of the time is nothing really fancy like a dinner date or something like that, she enjoys casual dates a lot more

I like to think that she’s a simple girl, her life is a complicated tangled mess, so she really likes to be able to relax, just you and her and that it’s enough

Loves movie dates!!

Most of the time she lets you choose whatever you guys are going to watch because she knows that 90% of the time she is not going to pay attention to the screen at all because she will be looking at you, your little reactions to the movie playing, your little laughs, smiles and confused stares at the screen, she loves capturing all those little details of yourself, so she can imagine them when she’s in a complicated situation and needs comfort

Oh god, she is CLINGY asffff

She might even be touch starved

When you guys are alone, she’s all over you

Hugging you from behind when you're cooking (because I know this girl doesn’t know how to cook for shit, so you always do it for her) pecking the back of your neck occasionally just to see the goosebumps form on your skin

She likes laying her head on your chest when you are laying on her bed and talking about your day, bonus points if you play with her hair cause she’ll turn into putty immediately

Gwen loves kissing you.

Any kind of kiss, she is weak for that, she loves the feeling of your lips on hers, her lips on every inch of your body, or even your lips in every inch of her body, it grounds her, she likes the intimacy of this acts because it’s something she only does with you, and you only do it with her, she likes that.

She is a big fan of making out with you.

At first, she is a little hesitant with physical touch, always scared that one wrong step and she’ll make you uncomfortable

But once your relationship grows stronger, she sees that there is something so comfortable about being in her or your room, bodies pressed together, heavy breathing, and messy kisses being the soundtrack of the evening just enjoying the feeling of her lips on yours, not caring about anything at all

If you play with the hair on the nape of her neck while making out, oh. my. God. She’s in fucking heaven

She can get a little carried away while making out, she usually ends up straddling your lap with her hands under your shirt, caressing your bare skin

I just know this woman is super vocal!! So when you’re making out and there’s people home, loud music or a loud movie is A MUST, she doesn’t want people thinking you guys are doing other things, or she doesn’t want people to know you are actually doing other things…

She lives this super stressful and chaotic life, and she finds a LOT of comfort cuddling with you, before sleeping, in the morning, after a stressful day, as aftercare, etc

She. Loves. Cuddles.

She’s the little spoon (ofc she is) cause let’s think about it, she saves New York from falling apart every day; she takes care of everyone and everything, so she really likes to feel like someone’s taking care of her, that someone being you, ofc.

So she always goes to your place after a long day, goes straight to bed, and just buries her face in the crevice of your neck and entangles her legs with yours while you hug her extra tightly.

And honestly speaking, that is home for her.

Gwen is a very shy person, so she’s not really fond of PDA, she thinks it’s uncomfortable and a lil bit disrespectful if you go to far

That doesn’t mean she doesn’t engage in any kind of physical affection in public, she’s just more subtle

Hand holding and cheek kisses FOR THE WIN!!

Being with her means a lot of wound tending, physically and emotionally

But at the end of the day, you are the most precious thing in her life, and she would go to far extents to make you feel good in every aspect

You love her, and she loves you, and she wouldn’t even dare to ruin that

I love this girl so much it’s ridiculous :((

Anywayssss

Requests are: Open!

Masterlist

#lesbian #fanfic #gwen stacy x reader #spider man: across the spider verse #spider gwen #gwen stacy #gwen stacy fanfiction #gwen stacy fluff #into the spider verse #across the spiderverse

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boobabietch · 9 months

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WHO’S A GOOD GIRL?

AO3 link here

! NSFW ! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT OR I’LL FUCK YOUR MOM

Any interaction with this post by a minor will result in an immediate block

word count : 3,7k

warnings : established relationship, sub!vi, dom!reader, sadistic reader, petplay, praise and degradation kinks, predator/prey dynamics if you squint, puppy Vi, dirty talk, humping, breeding kink, tribbing, talks of impregnating (only once), just overall very kinky, reader is mommy, collaring and leashing, mentions of being in heat, usage of : puppy, pup, mutt, bitch, vi is desperate asf, vi is also a brat because of it, vi wears some cute little ‘accessories’

“Go ahead, hump Mommy like the filthy pup you are”

It was no secret that Vi had to plaster herself to your side whenever you were around. It was quickly discovered earlier on into your relationship that she was *very* clingy. Not that you minded, you encouraged it in fact. You were just happy to see her be comfortable enough to express herself freely. Vi found security in your presence, being the one constant thing in her otherwise chaotic life. So by law, she absolutely had to be as close as possible - holding hands, hugging, wrapping arms around each other’s waist’s, kissing, sitting in each other’s lap’s, devouring her pu-

It was great. Except for these last two weeks. Which weren’t so great. Duty called in hard and you were buried in work, not even having a moment to yourself let alone your pouting girlfriend. She was sulking, you could tell. You would have been thoroughly amused if you weren’t ticked off by the situation yourself. For the first few days, Vi did try and push away her disappointment because she understood it wasn’t your fault. That you would much rather spend your time with her than that of your paperwork and deadlines. However by day four, Vi was ready to punt your boss for stealing you away from her. How dare he?

The last few days, Vi had gone through multiple schemes to get your attention. They started out innocently, then slowly got more and more mischievous. Leaving the bathroom door open when she showered so you could see the way the water droplets rippled down her toned body, wearing your oversized hoodies with nothing but panties - oh, that was another scheme. She began to wear panties instead of her usual boxers and made sure you knew about it - wearing your skimpy nightgowns, bending over right in front of you…..the list goes on. Vi was smug, she knew the effect it was having on you. The both of you for that matter. These past two weeks you had barely gone past kissing and hugging with her, and it was torture. Vi’s brattiness didn’t help either.

You wanted nothing more than to bend her over your desk and not leave your office until her legs were shaking. But that time would come, soon. Two days in fact. An unbearable two damn days. It was increasingly difficult as time went by to focus on your work when more appealing thoughts of leaving your girlfriend reduced to nothing but pathetic whimpers creeped. More so when she continuously gave you her puppy eyes whenever she was attempting to rile you up. That was a constant thing throughout the relationship, you mentioning it once to her, how she reminded you so much of a little puppy when she gave you that look. Vi took it innocently of course, until you quickly showed her what you *really* meant. Even now, she still wears a pink flush whenever you call her ‘pup’ and ‘puppy’, or if she’s being especially bratty, a ‘bitch in heat’. The latter always leaving her a desperate mess.

Vi loved it. She lay across the side of your desk, half listening to the scratch of your pen as filthy thoughts swirled in her mind. Which fired straight into her core, leaving her aching. She twisted her head to stare at you, mustering the best puppy eyes she’d given all day. Biting her lip, her eyes slowly raked across your body. They locked on to your breasts, covered only by a loose tank top. You could feel her perverted gaze as you signed off on a report, moving to the next one. You spared a glance at her, meeting her lust filled eyes and widening smirk. She wore only a hoodie (yours, like always) and panties again, which seemed to become her favourite accessories in riling you up lately. You quickly averted your eyes, before your thoughts took over your body. This work has to be done.

“Behave yourself”, you arched an eyebrow. Vi’s eyes darkened.

“Make me”

Oh, just you wait pup

Vi stared, silently pleading for you to finally give up. You instead moved onto the next report. She sighed, now resting on her elbows.

“Two more days darling, alright? Then you’ll have me all to yourself”, you comforted, lightly scratching her scalp. Vi leaned into the affection.

“I know, I know”

She leaned down and pressed a soft kiss on your cheek. Along with another, and another and another until she shifted on the desk and was able to lightly nibble down the length of your neck. You giggled, pushing her away.

“I’m going to be bed, don’t stay in here all night”, Vi pinched your cheek and hopped off your desk. She smiled to herself as she sauntered out of the well lit room, the mischievous glint in her eyes growing.

Another 30 minutes had passed before you realised something was wrong. A report was missing a summary. You dug around on your desk, in your drawers, the floor, your folder….

You sighed, realising who the thief was. That cute brawler of yours. You strode out of the office towards the bedroom. Pushing the door open, you began to scold her.

“Vi come on, the sooner I get this over with the fas-“

You froze at the sight on your bed. Instead of seeing a dreaming, curled up Vi wrapped in blankets she was wide awake. Humping your pillow. Wearing a bell collar that jingled sweetly with each desperate thrust. Naked, except for the dark pink fluffy tail plug and equally fluffy ears. Her wetness that she glided her pussy across seeped through the silk of the pillow.

Holy fuck

The sight itself had your core throbbing for her. Her little gasps and breathy moans only adding to the fire. You stalked towards the bed, drinking in the show. Your summary was placed on the desk on the bedside table, under an inconspicuous pair of handcuffs. You smirked in amusement. She planned this. Vi hadn’t noticed you yet, too caught up in her heat to feel your predatory stare as your eyes slowly took in her body. Her back muscles tensed and her tattoos shone slightly from the sheen of sweat she was covered in. Her chest heaved and her eyebrows furrowed as she chased a release. You were dripping with need for her.

Fuck it, work can wait

You got on the bed behind her, slowly tracing your hands from her thighs, squeezing and slapping her ass as you went, along her spine, across her shoulders to her defined arms. Squeezing her biceps appreciatively. Vi leaned back into your front, sighing in content at the attention. Your hand trailed across her rippled abs before wrapping around her waist. You kneaded her tit with your other, causing Vi to buck into you. You sank your teeth into her shoulder before sucking harshly on the same spot. She whined, gripping your thigh in a bruising grip. She continued to grind her ass into you, murmuring pleas.

“Awww”, you cooed. “Is my sweet little puppy in heat again?”

You nipped at her earlobe as she nodded furiously. “Does she need to be bred?”

“Ye- yes! Please!”

You smiled and tore your soaked pillow away from her. She whined in protest at the loss of friction. You turned her around, quickly swallowing her protests as you smashed your lips against her. You bit her bottom lip, urging her open. The kiss was passionate and sloppy, both of you being more distracted with groping each other roughly. Vi tore off your top and squeezed your tits. You moaned at the handling. Your pussy was aching more and more with need. You broke the kiss and lay back, resting on your elbows. Vi couldn’t take her eyes off your heaving chest.

“If you’re so desperate to hump something, how ‘bout you come hump mommy?””, you teased. Vi jumped forward but your foot on her shoulder stopped her. She cocked her head. You smiled. “You’re not humping my thigh this time pup”

Vi’s pussy clenched around nothing, anticipating what you planned. She watched hungrily as you slid off your shorts, leaving you completely bare. Her mouth watered at the sight of your glistening pussy as you spread yourself. You beckoned her over and she quickly sat in between your legs. You moved her into position, her pussy sitting inches above yours. You lowered her hips and bucked your hips forward, the both of you gasping as your slick clits met. Vi’s hips couldn’t stop lightly thrusting forward as she grew more and more excited. The only thing stopping her from humping you like a wild dog was your permission. You revelled in the feeling of your dripping pussies meeting passionately, the friction of Vi’s damp curls only adding to the pleasure. You lost yourself in the feeling for a few more moments before sending a stinging slap to her ass. Vi yelped, sending more fire straight to your core.

“Go ahead, hump Mommy like the filthy pup you are”

Vi grabbed your hips as she drove her pussy into you roughly, grunting out curses that were broken by moans as your throbbing clits kneaded together. You gripped the sheets with an arched back, the coil within you tightening with each thrust and delicate jingle of Vi’s collar. The neediness you both had for each other that built over these two weeks finally exploded into rough passion. With each thrust, you ground into Vi’s pussy desperately. You were getting close. Vi took your nipple into her mouth with a growl and bit down, pulling on it as her thrusts hardened. You threw your head back with a strangled moan and fisted her hair. Vi smirked triumphantly as she sucked on your peak while you tugged at her scalp. With your other hand, you squeezed and pulled on Vi’s nipple. Causing her to release your hardened bud with a gasp, shutting her eyes.

“Good girl. You’re doing such a good job”, you purred. “Are you gonna cum for Mommy?”

The headboard creaked in warning as Vi gripped it for support and leverage. You stared shamelessly at the sweat covered muscles of her arm. You traced the defined muscles lightly. “I asked you a question mutt”

Vi’s cunt gushed with wetness, dripping down between your folds. Her breathes were laboured as she furiously thrusted. Her glazed eyes never leaving your bouncing tits. Your clit’s were sliding effortlessly along one another, your combined juices saturating your thighs and bedsheets. Your body tensed as your high quickly approached. You smacked her thigh.

“Answer me or you won’t cum at all”

“Yes! Please let me cum I’m so close”, she gasped, pleading with her puppy eyes.

Normally, you like to be mean. Drag things out. You found great pleasure in Vi being pathetically desperate. But tonight, Vi deserved it. You’ll give her she wants. After a little teasing, of course.

“I don’t know…I think you’ve been a little too naughty lately. I thought I taught you patience, huh?”, you scratched your nails down her sides. “I don’t know if you deserve it”

Vi’s eyes widened and her thrusts slowed. Eyes watering, she pleaded. “No please! Please I’m sorry I just missed you so much! I’ll be good I promise please!”

So cute

You smiled as her pleas tugged at your heart and ignited your core further. Vi’s eyes searched yours desperately, heart racing. You chuckled and brought her face down to yours, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. “You’re so cute”

Vi smiled brightly and nuzzled your cheek, still lightly thrusting. You brought your lips to her ear while placing your hands on her ass and encouraged her to move faster, bucking your hips towards hers once again. “I know you’ll be good, you always are so good for me aren’t you pet?”

Vi shivered from the vibrations at her ear. She nodded quickly against your shoulder. Your clit’s kissed softly at the steady rhythm, the moist sounds threatening to tip you both over the edge. The thrusts quickly got rougher and rougher as your both of your peak’s got closer. You began to scrape your nails down her back and covered her neck in bites. She did the same, stopping every so often to sink her teeth into the muscle of your shoulder as pleasure shot up through her.

“Mommy’s close, pet”

Vi quickly shot up, caging you against the headboard with both arms. The bed hit the wall with a thump at every thrust. You cooed at her eagerness to make you cum. “There’s a good puppy, so eager to make Mommy a mess”

Vi grunted desperately in concentration, her own high quickly approaching. She humped you savagely, her strong thighs smacking against you. Your thrusts were beginning to become sloppy as your climax teetered on the edge. Sensing it, Vi kept up the pace while nibbling your neck. Her soft pleas for you to cum undid you. You cursed as your whole body tensed as mind numbing pleasure washed over you. You screamed her name, causing Vi’s coil to snap. She bit down on your shoulder as her climax exploded, muffling her moans and rendering her dumb. She slacked against you as you both caught your breaths, still swimming in the waves of pleasure. You hugged her to your body, pressing loving kisses all over her face. Vi’s smile was dopey as she stared into your adoring eyes. You flicked at the little silver bell on her collar approvingly, the jingles accompanying heavy breathing.

“Clever ploy”

She chuckled, kissing your chest as her fingers trailed down your stomach. You jumped as she spread apart your soaked folds, fingers gathering your slick. Bringing her coated fingers back up, she sucked them clean. Never breaking eye contact. Heat flared in your core again as you watched her tongue dance around her fingers. There was never just one round with Vi, especially in states like this. She played with your nipple with the same wet fingers as she sucked on the other, tongue toying with the bud. She stared into your eyes, her own still clouded by lust. Begging for you still. You played with the fluffy ears while your mind wandered. You smirked as you remembered the original plan you had going for the both of you when your long stretch was finally over. Might as well be done now. No other choice really. It would be cruel if you didn’t. Especially when Vi was looking at you like that with those damn puppy eyes.

“Lay down on your stomach”, you commanded, moving off the bed. “That puppycunt of yours still needs to be bred”

Vi hastily moved into position, excited. She clasped her hands behind her upon hearing the clinking of the cuffs. You hummed proudly at how well trained you had her. You swung your leg over her back cuffed her with a smile. You turned her head towards you.

“You remember the safeword my darling?”

Vi smirked. “Bunny”

“Good”, You kissed her cheek. “Do not be afraid to use it”

“Afraid”, she scoffed.

“Sorry let me rephrase. Don’t let that pride of yours prevent you from using it”, you winked, teasing. “Everyone knows you’re biggg and stronggg, you don’t need to prove anything with me”

You giggled at her scowl. You booped the tip of her scrunched nose. Moving off the bed, you prepared the ‘surprises’. Vi’s excitement added to her arousal, making her desperately wet before you even touched her. She’d been bred before, many times. The memories had her pussy tightening around nothing. She subtly rubbed her aching cunt against the sheets hoping for some friction. Frustrated at it doing nothing, she huffed and waited for you impatiently. Listening to the sounds of you shuffling around behind her. After a few more moments, your hands were groping her again. Her ears pricked at the sound of more clinking and she furrowed her brows. The mysterious object was trailed tenderly along the length of her spine, leaving goosebumps in its wake. Then it disappeared.

You gently tugged at the back of Vi’s collar, and clipped the leash into place. You kept the large ribbed strap that you wore inches away from her hole. For now.

“Pup, look what Mommy has for you”, you purred, grinning. Staring at the sight of Vi leashed and submissive all for you in the mirror opposite the bed.

Vi turned her head towards the mirror, eyes glazing over as soon as she saw your surprise. She raised her hips and wiggled invitingly. Wagging her soft tail. You stroked it, smiling as you brushed the hairs along her sensitive pussy. Vi gasped softly and wiggled again. You placed it out of the way, inching closer but not touching her yet. Vi swallowed. This strap was brand new. She stared up at you in the mirror. Your wolfish smile accompanied by a sadistic gleam in your eyes. Gods, you were evil. She felt herself tighten. But gods, did she love it.

You slid the cockhead of the strap slowly along her dripping slit, teasing her. Vi bucked her hips in rhythm, moaning pleas. You played with her clit for a few moments before moving the strap away. She quickly protested but was silenced by stinging smack to her ass.

“I don’t want to have to remind you of what patience is tonight, mutt”, you tugged on her leash in warning.

When the strap was thoroughly coated in Vi’s essence, you pushed in slowly. Her drenched walls welcoming you snugly. She whined, her toned thighs tensing as she struggled to not piston herself on your cock. You sat for a second. Relishing in having a woman who could easily overpower you so pathetically desperate for you and what you’ll give her. That she lets herself be completely at your mercy. Such love and trust deserves a reward, no?

“Does the sweet puppy want Mommy to fill her tight little pussy? Until you’re leaking?”, you thrusted shallowly as you watched Vi’s hungry cunt clench around your cock at your coos. The bell jingled as she nodded. “Poor thing, heats make you so desperate don’t they? Can’t think of nothing but Mommy’s thick cock breeding her full of pups hmm?”

You were right. Vi was quickly becoming nothing but a dripping mess for you to play with. Her only focus was the pleasure you gave her and the only sounds that mattered was your voice and the squelching of her pussy as you roughly thrust into her. Her head was nothing but floaty fuzz. Just the way you liked her. You gripped the cuffs and the leash, using both as leverage to hammer your cock into her all too willing whore hole.

“Whose a good girl? Huh? Is it you?”, you used your baby voice. One that Vi always heard you use when speaking to dogs.

Vi could only moan in response, your cock continuously brushing against her spot with each violent thrust. The bed yet again thumping against the wall. Her slick now dripped from her hole and onto the bed, forming a little wet patch. The constant praise and degradation left her mind reeling and pussy throbbing.

“Look at you, dripping everywhere you filthy thing”, you slowed down you thrusts to a stop. Vi’s hips chased after, forcing you to tug on her leash in warning. “I think you’re you’re ready”

You pressed a button at the bass of your strap. It vibrated awake. You bit your lip as Vi let out strangled gasps, still slightly choked by your hold on the leash. You let it slack and sat still for a few moments, still embedded in her cunt. You made sure she got used to the new sensation before you did anything else. Vi’s eyes rolled back as the vibrations rolled new waves of pleasure within her. Her jaw slacked in a silent scream as you resumed your pace, the vibrations now stimulating her spot. Her eyes brimmed with tears as the new sensations overwhelmed her. She furiously opened and closed her hands in the cuffs, begging for yours to hold her. You let go of the leash altogether and clasped both her hands. “Shh, it’s alright. Mommy has you”.

She held your hands tight as you pistoned into her, skin slapping roughly against one another. You were getting close again, stimulated by both the vibrations and her whimpers. “Mommy’s almost there puppy. You ready?”

“Y-yeah oh f-fu-fuck! Please do-don’t stop”

“Good girl. You’re doing so good for me”

“A-always”

“That’s right. You just love being Mommy’s filthy breeding bitch dontchu?”

“Fuck! I-I’m gonna cum!”

You reached around and rubbed circles on her clit, keeping up the pace. “You gonna make a mess on my cock, mutt?”

“..ye-yeah. Fill me up p-please!”

She emphasised her pleas by wiggling her ass. Fuck you were so close. Vi thrust into your thrusts, the friction on your clit from the strap left you grunting. You collided together with powerful thrusts, the force jiggling her ass. With one last stroke of your cock on her spot, Vi’s body locked with a gasp. Pleasure gripped her body tightly and a new wetness was brought your attention. You looked down, seeing that she squirted. You quickly sent the fake cum shooting into her, your own pleasure gripping you as you cursed. You both heaved as your highs simmered. You still thrusted slowly within her, mesmerised by the white essence coating your cock from her fluttering walls. Vi whined at the fullness, thrusts coming to a stop. You carefully removed yourself from her, and threw the harness out of sight to be dealt with later. Her hips fell to the side as she caught her breath.

You removed everything from her carefully. Vi beckoned you to join her, wrapping her arms tight around you as she lay on her back. You nuzzled into her chest while she sat up and reached over to the nightstand, bringing the glass of water you previously prepared for her to her lips. When she was done gulping her fill, she gently brought the water to your lips. You drank deeply, surprised by how thirsty you were.

“Thank you”, Vi said, pressing a kiss to your head.

You hummed. “You feel okay?”

“I’m much better now”, she snickered.

You rolled your eyes with a smile. “We need a bath”

“Can we stay here for a little bit longer?”, she pouted, hugging you even tighter to her body. You wouldn’t have been able to get up even if you wanted to.

“Alright. Five minutes”

Vi smiled to herself, thoroughly smug. She knows exactly what to do now to steal your attention.