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queenerdloser · 2 months
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reading baldur's gate fic is so funny to me sometimes because almost every single tav i've read is like. a nerd. awkward. stuck in a library/commune/forest and doesn't know How To Do People. combat unready. a wee paper slip of a person. self-doubting and uncertain.
whereas i am out here with my bard who dumped all her stats in charisma and perception and therefore is no longer able to fail a persuasion check. and my personal backstory for her is that she's an insanely well known frontman for a rock band in baldur's gate so literally everyone they meet knows who she is. nonstop flirt. clocks manipulation left and right because seeing through performances is like half of her skillset. oh yeah. and she can fucking oneshot you by being mean in your direction.
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rosipuree · 5 months
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Never lose me.
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Toji Fushiguro x f!reader
Warnings: Creampie, Virginity loss, Choking, Squirting, erm more probably idunno. Not proofread.
Also my first time writing this stuff so give feedback please!!
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Toji was the last person to be in a relationship. He's tried way too many times, but he just wasn't amused by the women he met.
He was giving one last time tonight. "Thanks again Shiu." He says fixing his hair up in a mirror near the front entrance of his home.
"No problem man, I got you every time." Shiu says stuffing his mouth with popcorn as Megumi was deeply focused in the movie that had been playing in the back.
Toji checks his outfit one more time, a black tight long sleeve paired with black slacks. He knew it was basic but after all he doesn't plan on staying out long.
Here he sat bored out of his mind as this women had been doing nothing but blabbering about herself. She was beautiful, but god she would not shut up. Toji got at least four words and it's already been half an hour.
He looked around trying to entertain himself another way, till his eyes landed on you. You were one of his first dates. He vividly remembers you, everything about you was so fucking perfect. Till he found out you were too young for him.
The pink strapless dress you had on tonight, how it hugged your peachy ass perfectly. Your hair was so silky and longer than last time he saw you. Your laugh echoing into his ears.
He still remembers the disappointed look in your face when he told you how it just couldn't work out. But he didn't hesitate to jerk off that night, thinking about you.
His thoughts were interrupted by the cold liquid poured onto his head. "Why the hell are you eyeing that fucking women when we're on a date?" The women says catching the attention of many around the restaurant. Even you.
Fuck.
"You're fucking crazy." He scoffed getting out of his seat leaving her there all alone. He walked passed you before exiting the restaurant.
He sat in his car taking off his shirt. 'I'm definitely done.' He said quietly talking to himself.
He heard a small tap on his window. He turned his head making eye contact with you. Slowly rolling the window down. "So this is where you take all your dates huh?" You chuckled.
Just at the sound of your sweet laugh he felt his heart skip a beat. "What do ya want kid?" He sighs flipping his damp hair back.
You rolled your eyes, "I'm not even that much younger than you." You say leaning on the car door to have a better look at him.
"Y/n, 15 years apart is not a lot?" He asked while his eyes kept floating to your peachy lips. He would fuck that little mouth of yours and love it.
You smiled, "Nope."
That smile had him in a chokehold.
"Get in." Toji unlocks the doors to the car, he noticed that pretty little smirk draw on your face as you slowly back up from his door to walk to the passenger side.
Your ass moving like jello when you walked past the front of his car giving him a perfect view. Just at the sight of you made his blood move straight to his dick.
Next thing you know, all that was heard in the car was the rustling and sloppy wet kisses in Toji's car . You tauntingly pull away from this kiss. You felt Toji's grip around your waist tighten.
It hurt so fucking good. His big arms, how little you looked sitting on top on him. "Fuck...why'd you pull away?" He whispered.
You looked at him with those pleading big doe eyes, "Did you ever miss me Toji?"
"Of course I did." His hands roamed to the fat meaty part of your ass to grab the hem of your dress, sliding it over your head.
No bra, just that slutty bright pink thong. He noticed the tattoo of a butterfly between your breast. How it made your plump tits pop out more.
Toji admired the beauty in front of him. Was it desperate to say this was how he wanted that night to end? That night when he first met you.
You leaned in giving him wet lazy kisses all over his neck. Sucking a little harder in some places to leave marks. "Toji I need you." You whispered in his ear causing his body to shudder.
Toji wanted to fuck you hard.
"Get in the back." He says guiding you to the back of his car. He gets out of the car to go to the back to meet you there.
His dick was throbbing at he sight of you laying in the back patiently like the good little girl you were.
This was gonna be hard for Toji, He was such a big man in such a small little car. But he was gonna make it worth it.
His hands slowly roaming your body making his way to hover on top of you. Planting kisses on your soft tender breast. Sucking one and squeezing the other to give it the same amount of attention.
As you were panting wanting more from Toji, you could feel your hot core crying for Toji. "I wan u." You say breathlessly.
His hand that was massaging your breast was now on your neck, squeezing tightly but not too tight. "You need me that bad?"
You whimper, "Yes."
You were driving Toji crazy.
His dick was aching more than anything. Wanting to fuck that wet little cunt of yours.
'Fuck..' He makes you sit on top of him. Pulling out his fat veiny cock. His tip drooling with pre-cum. You look up and gulp.
"Toji..." You stuttered.
He moves your thong to the side, slowly moving his index and middle finger inside your gushy wet cunt.
You gasp with pleasure. "T-Toji."
You lean in as he was focused on your cunt. Increasing the speed of the thrusting. You planted a wet kiss on his red plump lips. Bitting his bottom lip as you whine to the pleasure.
"Fuck, Toji fas..ter" You stutter. You could feel his long big fingers constantly hitting that rubbery gushy flesh in your pussy. You felt as if knots were forming in your stomach.
You slowly slide your hand down to Toji's girth. Rubbing your thumb on his wet tip. Toji hissed. You smiled.
"Fuck me already." you breathlessly moan, as your hand slowly slides down Tojis shaft, delicately pumping his dick.
You felt close as Toji kept thrusting his fingers deep into your pussy. He teasingly slides his hands out as he hears your moans getting louder.
His fingers making its way up to your empty mouth. Sliding his fingers deep in your mouth. "Beautiful baby, don't you taste so good?"
You nod. Unable to verbally answer.
"Good girl." He smirks, slowly moving his fingers out of your mouth. He looks down at his shaft as your hand was still wrapped around it.
He guides your hand up and down his cock. Earning low grunts from Toji. "You like that?" you softly whisper.
"C'mere." He huffs with pleasure. Guiding his cock to the entrance of your wet cunt.
"T-Toji, be gentle...it's my first time." You whispered the last part. You hide your face to embarrassed at the sudden confession.
Oh but he loved the idea of having your little pussy all to himself. Touched by no one other than you and him.
"It's alright darling...put it in f'me, will ya?" He says grabbing your hands guiding them down to his cock.
Slowly you grab his lengthy fat cock, twitching in your hands as you slowly guide it in. You wince in pain as his cock stretches your pussy.
"Fuck yer so tight f'me baby." Toji hisses as he grabs both ass cheeks guiding you.
"Ahh Toji, hurts m..me." You say wrapping your arms around his neck, hands intertwining with his hair.
" Ts'okay yer gonna feel better." He grunts as he throws his head back. Guiding your hips to move faster.
"F..Fuck Toji." You sob with pain and pleasure.
Toji knew it hurt, but he fucking loved the tightness around him. How he could feel every inch of you. He wanted this ever since his eyes first landed on you. "Fuck y/n." He moaned.
The pleasure was now taking over. Your whole body feeling euphoric as you hop on Toji's dick like a bunny. You pant out a chuckle.
"Uhh f-fuck doll, i love your fucking pussy." He whimpers. Toji
Toji Fushiguro whimpering. How you had him fucking wrapped around your little finger.
He lifts you up a bit as he bucks his hips into you harder and way more faster. "T-Toji I'm gonna...Im close." You cry out as you feel that knotting sensation in your stomach again.
"Cum f'me baby.." He hissed as his pace fastened.
And you did.
The warm feeling overcoming your body as you limp onto Toji's chest as he's still balls deep. The loud moan that escapes your body causes Toji's cock to twitch inside you.
"This pussy is all mine yknow that?" He grunts as he thrust getting ready to cum.
"t-Toji sta-" You were overstimmulated as you felt Toji's hand roam down to your pearly clit, softly rubbing it.
"Tell me your pussy is all mine." You could feel your body beginning to shake. You bit Toji's shoulder. His pace in thrusting hasn't changed but he was rubbing your clit like their was tomorrow.
You bite harder as you feel an odd feeling as if you need to pee. "Toji...ah baby pee..i need t-"
He grabbed your neck basically choking you. "I fucking said tell me!" He says as your arm wraps around his hand that had been choking you.
"Mmmf..fu..Daddy's pussy...only..Toji I'm gonna pe.." You felt the warm liquid running down your legs as Toji lets his load out inside you.
"Fuck…baby you squirted.” he throws his head back and you plop onto his chest. Both panting.
You lazily chuckled a bit embarrassed.
He grabs your face, planting soft kisses onto your swollen red lips. "How was it for ya first time, baby?"
Your hands wrap around his neck as you lay your head down on his chest. Lazily smiling at him. "I could do it every night." You mumbled.
"I'd like that.." He kisses the top of your head as your eyes slowly closed.
He took you home that night after fucking you dumb, giving you the best after care. Ending the night with him asking you to be his girlfriend. And of course you said yes.
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cybercl0ne · 5 months
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Masked men x f!reader//18+ (Scenario 2)
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TW: 18+, Cnc, somnophila,toy play (vibrators), double penetration, creampie, degradation, name calling (slut,whore), mentions of breeding, minor praise (if you read into it), edging, multiple orgasms.
AN at the bottom!!
FYI:) these are not the same men from the elevator 😉
You were sleeping peacefully, your mind clear, for the most part. You laid on your bed, turning restlessly as you midnight stalked you. As you slowly yet surely drifted to sleep, a visitor decided to make an entry, peeking through your window.
“Yeah, she’s asleep. Out cold.” A man with a ski mask says, dressed in a skin tight black shirt and baggy jeans.
“What are we waiting for, let’s get in and out man.” Another one adds, opening your loose window. Without your knowledge these two men snuck into your room, one of them staring daggers at your sleeping form as it innocently tosses around to an unsourced sound.
“Don’t wake the little princess up, she’s a beauty when she’s sleeping.” The man watching you says, taking off his cheap Halloween mask he bought from Party City. He makes a small dent in your bed, overshadowing your figure, looking at your dolled resting face as his friend sacked through your room for valuables.
“Hah! Look at this. Our little sluts got a few toys.” The man slyly says, turning around to see his friend on top of you, kissing down your half exposed body. All the while you sleep soundly, not aware of anything. “Wanna put these to good use?” The man ask, taking a vibrator out from your “secret” box from under the bed. The man shrugs, pushing up your shirt to expose your naturally perked nipples, immediately taking to sucking them dry.
“Taste so fucking sweet. Her tits taste like pound cake.” The man adds, groaning on your breast, making your face scrunch at the sensation. Meanwhile, the man at the bottom of your bed works to take your panties off. “Someone’s enjoying this- our little slut’s getting wet for us.” He slides his fingers up and down your puffy slit, stopping to massage your sweet clit. He takes his fingers and sucks them clean, feeling a rush from your taste, forgetting all about looting your house. He doesn’t wait, turning on the naughty vibrator, tapping it on your pussy to see if you react.
You wince in your sleep, folding your position to your back as your legs curl then uncurl, trying to be rid the buzzing as it tickles your nerves. “She likes it. I can’t tell if she’s asleep or just faking it~” the man at your breast adds, kissing your face, closing into your ear where he licks it, whispering dirty words as his friend teases your pussy with your vibrator.
As the vibrator hits your clit, feeding a pattern of sexual tension, you stir awake, the first thing you saw was 2 men experimenting with your pussy. “Wha-“ before you could finish your sentence the man closest to you grabs your mouth, the vibrator falling to the ground as the other man comes around to manhandle you to the wall, forcing you off the bed. “Now listen, you scream you’re gonna regret it alright you little bitch?!” The masked man spits out, grabbing another vibrator from your box. Your stomach drops as you realize what they’ve been doing to your body for who knows how long. The man kisses your cheek, moving across your face as his buddy plays with your pussy. “Just a slut aren’t you?! Getting all wet in your sleep, waking up surprised. You were waiting for us!” The man aggressively spit, finding his hand roughly slapping your pussy, the other man still holding your mouth grinding his clear hard clothed cock on your ass. “No point in screaming if you’re not screaming my name baby…making me into a rut with yout slutty ass huh? Putting on a show for me baby? Like showing off?” The man teases, pulling your nipples as you groan, giving muffled pleas as your pussy sobs with slick. A tight slap comes to your ass and pussy as the men degrade you. You look at the man holding your mouth, your eyes lidded with fear, and bubbling desire. “Like what you see? What, my little slut getting horny from getting her little tight pussy destroyed?~” “you gonna cum? Fucking cum then, do it you little whore!” He roars uncovering your mouth only to replace it with his mouth as the masked man attending to your pussy stuffs his fingers inside, keeping the vibrator on your clit.
You muffle a moan as your tongue intertwines with the unmasked man while his friend looks up at you, the rest of his face covered, his eyes being shone through the lusty moonlight. “Cum on my finger baby girl, make my fuckin’ night and cum! Cum!” You roll your eyes back, squirting out your juices on the poor vibrator and the masked man’s fingers. Above, you two break the kiss, ending with you still orgasming as the men laugh, their hands extending your orgasm by torturing your cunt. “That’s my girl! A fucking fountain!” The unmasked man shouts, stuffing his fingers inside you to extract more, making your legs shake from how sensitive you were.
“P-please, no more…to much!” You beg, squinting your eyes shut as they assault your body. “We’ve just began princess!” He says, throwing on the bed, the masked man lifting you up like it’s nothing, sitting you on top of him. “Strip my pants baby…” he whispers, leaning into your ear and nibbling it. “I said STRIP MY FUCKING PANTS!” He booms, his friend across the room, already squeezing out of his clothes, his entire body exposed. You shakily grasped his pants, unbinding his cock from his boxers, watching as it sprinted up, slapping against your wet, twitching cunt, resting against your stomach. Your eyes widen seeing his length. “H-how do you even keep that in your pants?!” You found yourself saying, you look across the room to see his naked friend with the same, if not bigger length than him, stalking towards you with a devious smirk. “It’ll work baby. Just focus on taking our cocks, for now.” He motions to your mouth, slapping his twitching, leaking cock on your lips. You feel your pussy pooling similar slick onto the masked mans’ jeans. “My cock appreciates the compliment sweetheart~” the masked man grumbles out through his deep voice. You focus on the cock that now sits on your lips, kissing his tip as he groans, clearly sensitive. “Go on baby, suck it.” You do as your told, your eyes meeting his as you shive your throat down his length all the while the masked man under you drives his cock teasingly up and down your slick cunt. “Gonna be able to take both of us baby? Gonna be good and scream our fucking names?” You nod, muffling a content ‘yes’. “Good fucking girl…” the masked man grunts, pushing his cock inside your heat, you moan in squeezing pain and pleasure as he sinks inside you, you being busy focusing on the cock that ramming into your mouth.
“Gonna fuck this pretty cunt…ugh, real good honey…” The masked man immediately goes from settling you on his cock balls deep to fucking you balls deep. You moan and shiver under the pounding you were getting from this man, making the other man’s cock twitch inside your mouth, precum coating your tongue, slipping down your face. “G-gonna cum down that pretty little throat! Take a-all my fucking seed!” The man hisses, your pussy growing more wet as his friends cock demolishes your cunt. You suck the man’s cock harder, feeling your eyes roll back and your mind grow dumb. The man thrust into your mouth, your pussy getting plowed faster as the masked man reaches for your tits, his ski mask lifted just enough so he can access your nipples. You moan and close your eyes from being overstimulated, feeling as the man cums down your throat, you hungrily swallow it up, becoming a cock drunken slut. You open your mouth, still bobbing up and down on the grunting masked mans cock. “So good for me~ not a single drop wasted~ good job baby, I should reward you for being a good girl!” The masked man gruffly laughs, eyeing his friend and ultimately stopping, popping out of you. You look behind you, confused and needy.
“Aww don’t worry babygirl, we think you did so good you deserve more than one cock filling up your little body~” the masked man says, whispering in your ears, you flip your head down to your messy, oozing cunt to see the men lined up at both on your holes. Your eyes go wide, waiting for pure extacy to ensue. You grind on the cocks, groaning as you look into their eyes.
“You gotta beg us baby, beg us to plow your holes like no tomorrow, beg us to fuck you until you can’t remember your own name.” The man adds, rubbing his cock down your slit, popping it in and out, hissing at how your walls tried to clench around him.
You look up at him, your eyes teared and drool dripping down your face. “P-please fuck my tight little cunt~ please mark my pussy with your load until I can speak, please fuck me dumb!” You beg, taking the men’s cocks and stroking them while pleading. Both men hiss and slowly thrust into your palm, shaking out of it and laughing, aiming at your holes. “Since you asked so nicely~” the masked man said, lifting you up and settling you done on his cock, his dick entering your tight little asshole slowly. His size making you arch your back, screaming. The other man follows close behind, stuffing himself balls deep inside your juicy, raw cunt. You attempt to scream, the only thing coming out is broken moans as your holes fill, your stomach presenting a small bulge where you can see their cocks. “S-so damn tight!” The men say, thrusting inside you. The pace was rough and spontaneous. Your body jerked around, moans and the smell of sex filled the air quickly. “F-feels t-to good!” You add, rolling your hips, trying to rut them to go faster. They nod, going faster, their balls slapping against you.
“Baby, your getting tight, you gonna cum?! Dirty whore, cumming already?!” The masked man screams out, taking a hold of your waist and one hand moving to your clit, you feel electric sting through your body as he rubs your clit while pouring you harder. “Yes, right there! Right there! Yes- a-a-ah f-fuck!” You moan out, cumming on the men cock. The men laugh, your lewd juices mixing with their pounding, making noises. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming!” The unmasked man that’s taking your pussy announces, you reach for your clit, rubbing it with vigor, desperate for their cum. “Fuck baby, tell me to fill your hole up! Tell me to knock that sweet womb up!” You turn your head back, still in your orgasm, kissing the man revenging your ass. “Fuck me full of cum, fuck me, fuck me, fuck!-“ before you finish your pleas the men grunt in harmony, exploding inside of you. They thrust their hips, fucking the cum deeper before slowing their hips. A slow silence falls on you all, groans and moans filling the room. The men lift you up, switching positions.
“W-wait n-no!-“ before you could protest the men roughly insert themselves back inside you, the masked man on your pussy and the other taking your ass. You shake as they do one hard pound into you, feeling the leftover cum drip down your thigh. “You didn’t think we were done yet did you? I still need a taste of this sweet ass, plant my seed everywhere on your body.” The unmasked man says, chuckling in your ear, nibbling on it as he takes you, thrashing his cock inside your ass. The masked man kisses your pussy, licking up bits of cum and your juices while stroking his cock. “Your sweet little body tired already princess?” The gruffly masked man says, pushing on your puffy clit. You moan, tears flowing down your eyes as they pounce on you. The masked man finally plowing into your pussy, stuffing the fleating cum back inside your womb. “Gotta make sure your nice and full baby.” He gruffs out, grunting as he pounds you dumb. You squirm under them, your mouth singing beautiful moans, kissing the man destroying your ass as he grips your tits, squishing them in his palms. “So fucking good, damn girl, your so fucking good!” He moans out, letting his voice get the best of him as his sensitive cock dives deeper inside your ass, you arch further at the new length both of them reach, the masked man going to your cirvix.
You feel your stomach having the familiar coil from the past lovemaking minutes. “Gonna cum again? Naughty girl, tsk, tsk, tsk.” The man below you bellows as they slow their thrust, stopping. You whine, grinding trying to create friction. “You know what you need to do sweetheart~” The masked man says, rubbing sensually against you, your walls clinging to him.
“Please fuck me, I love your cocks ramming my holes~ I wanna spray your cocks with my cum~, I need your cocks to fill my stupid cunt and asshole up with your milk~ may I please have all of your delicious cum?~” you say, looking into the masked man’s eyes, your eyes glistening as they plead with neediness and pure rut. They laugh, looking at each other before slamming back into you the masked man lifting his ski mask up to suck your lips, you moan and grind as the bubbling feeling of your climax was close. “Fucking cum like a good girl!” You cum on command, exploding your hot squirt over their cocks, splashing your juices around as they pound you through your climax. The man under you groans, feeding you his hot load after 3 long thrust. “Fuck… not gonna-“ the masked man grunts, ramming his cum deep inside your pussy, his heavy load making your stomach full. Fuck…you’re intoxicating…” the masked man whispers as his head bumps against yours, his eyes penetrating into yours. You smile, kissing his lips some more before the man under forces your face into his, kissing his lips as you roll your hips into their cocks. They unload their cocks out of your holes, leaving them to instantly leak cum. You flop onto the center of your bed, the men falling beside you smirking as they rested their heads on their hands, admiring your fucked out body. “What do you say princess?” They ask, surrounding you as you lay between them.
“Thank you~”
And to think they were here to steal from a pretty slut like you.
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AN:) Hey guys, I wanted to say how happy I am we reached 200+ followers! I meant to make this post sooner but with school I find it hard to maintain a regular schedule. (I really wanted to do kinktober! (*´Д`*), anyway, thank you sm for the support and I’m glad to be making content that you guys enjoy! If you have any suggestions on what you’d like the 200+ special to be, I’m open! (If not I’ll probably end up doing a 2-part post with 2 different characters.)
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gingersnaaps · 3 years
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"yes" is conditional
the whorification of y/n, courtesy of one kuroo tetsurou and his special... talents <3
wc: ~2.4k
tags/tw's(PLEASE READ): dubcon, expicit n*fw, brainwashing/conditioning, mindbreak, bimbofication, mental aphrodisiac, exhibitionism mentions, uh implied sexual slavery(there's a cage at the end??), corporate!setting, fem!reader with inner genitals,
a/n: written for @sugawara-sweetheart and her decadence collab!
i don't want minors interacting with my content
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The movies always get it wrong.
Kuroo thinks it’s hilarious how far off the mark they can be, honestly. He’s seen countless renditions of what people think mind control is like, and it’s always so corny and contrived - it’s not like he forces anyone to do things they don’t actually want to. He just… makes suggestions.
Nobody actually knows where their own thoughts come from, do they? So it’s almost too easy to place a suggestion or two in the back of someone's mind and pass it off as their own idea.
Most of the time, people are all too happy to comply with these suggestions.
And Kuroo’s more or less content with the free drinks he receives, the frequent raises his boss dishes out, and the one-night stands he easily gets as a perk of his little power. He really does enjoy the gifts other people seem to drop into his lap and the temporary flings he always finds himself in.
But he’s bored.
He wants more. He’s had enough of the short-lived gratification every time he persuades another pretty girl to come home with him.
So when he sees you walk by his office window, with your head always ducked low and your modest outfits all prim and put-together, it’s out of a passing curiosity - just a whim - that he starts his experiment. He wants to know just how far he can go in suggesting ideas and replacing thoughts, just how deep he can reach, and you’re perfect. You’re an unassuming and quiet coworker, you don’t attract attention, and he can tell that you’re one of those good girls just from the way you flush and avert your gaze when he talks to you.
Besides, he’s always wondered what your ass would look like in tighter skirts. Or, alternatively, with no clothes on at all.
Kuroo decides to make a project out of you.
As the days pass, he makes sure to time his coffee breaks so they sync up perfectly with yours. He makes sure not to do anything too overt, though - he doesn’t make you give him your number right off the bat, or ask you out immediately, or even drop any compliments. He wants to play it a little more subtle this time.
You find that you can’t help but take note of him, partly due to his constant presence, but also because you just can’t seem to tear your eyes away. Suddenly, there’s an insistent urge in the back of your mind constantly telling you where to direct your gaze, a little voice that whispers out how good his collarbones look, or how his back muscles ripple out under his shirt when he stretches. Your eyes seem drawn to his - and every time you make eye contact, you start flushing furiously, a tingling warmth spreading down your spine and into your cunt.
When you pass by his office, all he has to do is flash a cheeky grin, wink, and just like that, your panties are fucking soaked. You don’t know why you’re no longer able to control yourself around him, but it must be natural, right? It’s normal to have a relationship with a coworker go from completely platonic to you fantasizing about him stuffing your cunt full, right?
If he’s going to be honest, Kuroo likes seeing how horny he can make you every time he’s close by. He likes the way your face heats up, the way that cute body of yours seems to tense up, the way you cross your legs a little bit tighter when he walks by.
It’s not hard to make up fantasies to put in your mind, either - Kuroo thinks about you nearly all the time, after all. So when he finds himself drifting off in his office, thinking of the way you’d moan and scream and mark up his back if he were to pound you into the mattress, or maybe of how your pretty face would look dripping with his cum as he grips your hair and fucks your face, he doesn’t mind sharing them with you. And the look on your face when he does - oh, baby, it’s so precious.
You must be barely more than a virgin with how absolutely ashamed you act.
And slowly, of course, your wardrobe begins to change. When you find yourself at the mall, you’re no longer looking for conservative sweaters and cardigans that disguise the shape of your body. Maybe you’ve just lost interest in that style, especially with the way you find yourself drawn to the more… vivacious section. Now, you find it empowering to sift through racks of the tightest skirts, of v-neck blouses that give away your cleavage whenever you lean over.
When you show up at work, legs clad in tight stockings and your breasts pushed tight up against your shirt, you feel almost proud when Kuroo sees the way you’re dressed. In fact, when you find your gaze drawn to his, looking into his dark pupils blown wide with arousal, you feel that intense, throbbing heat in your cunt flare up again.
You feel good. You feel happy. You dress this way because you want to.
And when he finally asks you out to dinner, it’s easy - almost second nature - for you to say yes. Why would you ever want to say no when you’ve been so fixated on him for the past few weeks, when your mind has been filled with the dirtiest, unspeakable thoughts, when you’re so undeniably attracted to him?
On that date, you can barely think straight.
You’re just so fucking turned on the entire time, aren’t you? You can’t stop thinking about the way his cock would feel dragging up against your tight, wet, heat, about how his fingers would feel methodically taking you apart, how the flat of his tongue would feel flicking up across your clit.
You don’t care about the food. You barely even notice how much the bill for the dinner comes to. All you can think about is him.
Kuroo finds it almost endearing how tightly you cling onto his side during the taxi ride to your place. He can feel how warm you are, your shallow breaths puffing in and out, the way you tremble when he brings a thumb up to caress your cheek.
His experiment was so fucking worth it. You’re putty in his hands, a little plaything he can mold and shape to his liking.
That night, you are very much to his liking.
You pull him out of the taxi, whispering into his ear how much you’d like to show him around, but he isn’t fooled. You’ve invited him up not because you want to give a tour of your living area, but because you need him, because you don’t really have a choice with the way he’s been conditioning you for the past few weeks.
Barely five minutes have passed before you drag him to your bedroom, stripping off every useless item of clothing off. “Please,” you whimper. “Fuck me. Please. Please. I want it so bad.”
He knows you’re telling the truth, and as he grasps your thighs with his large hands and spreads you until you’re open and dripping, he’s only too happy to oblige.
Sucking gentle kisses along the crook of your neck, he bites at your soft flesh, running his tongue up along your pulse point until you shiver. He reaches down, trailing his hand over your chest and tummy until he arrives at your clit, and rubs slow, feather-light circles that leave you squirming and shaking, bucking into thin air until he grabs your hips and holds them down firmly in place.
He knows you want more. He can tell by the way your puffy clit pulses, swollen and tender, and the way you mewl whenever his fingers brush against your entrance.
“More,” you whisper, eyes wide and pleading. “I need more. Please.”
His cock twitches at the ragged desperation in your voice, and he almost wants to draw it out for a bit longer. You make such a pretty picture - he wants to run his hands through your disheveled hair, all mussed up and soft, wants to hold your face, glowing with sweat and flushed pink, wants to sear how depraved you look into his mind forever.
But who is he to deny you when you’re begging so nicely?
Weeks of pent up frustration have left you so, so sensitive - after all, your short, stubby fingers can’t reach nearly as far as his can, and the angle he’s able to hit every time he curls his fingers in a come-hither there motion isn’t something you could ever replicate. It’s so easy to make you cum when you’re desperate, and he indulges you, making you cream around his fingers as he thrusts them deeper and strokes at your walls.
And when he’s done prepping you, Kuroo finds that fucking into a needy cunt is so much better than just a willing one. Your pussy, slick and dripping wet, almost seems to suck his cock into your hole, and the lewd moan that falls from your lips as he bottoms out sends heat rushing to his core. He goes slow and careful at first - he wants you to enjoy this, after all - but your pussy feels so good, so warm and velvety, that he can’t help but speed up and ram his cock into you until you’re squealing like a bitch in heat. It might feel better without the condom he has on in the way, but that’s okay - he’ll save fucking you raw for another day.
After that night, you only grow more eager. You start doing things you never would’ve even imagined prior to his little interventions - you send him nudes from the work bathroom, slutty pictures that show off the curve of your ass and your tits covered in lace, candid shots of your lips wrapped around your fingers, sucking on them like you would his cock, even pictures of your cunt right after you’ve been touching yourself.
And just days after he’d fucked you for the first time, you find yourself at the pharmacist picking up birth control. You want to feel him cum inside you, to paint your pussy white and stuff you full until his seed is dripping out of you and dirtying the sheets.
Most of all, you want to please him. You want to make him feel good so that he’ll fuck you, offer you some sweet relief from the persistent ache in your cunt that gets particularly intense whenever he’s nearby.
You let him fuck you almost anywhere, anytime. He bends you over the sink in public bathrooms, running his fingers along your folds, or sprawls you out on his lap in his car, his cock deep in your cunt. You don't really mind if other people see the two of you - as long as he's gripping your hips tight, bruising your cervix until your skin blooms black and blue, sticky drool leaking from the corners of your mouth - he could be showing your naked cunt off in the middle of Times Square for all you care.
Kuroo can’t help but beam with pride at the way your demeanor has changed as of late. You used to blush whenever he would make eye contact with you, and now you’re begging him to get you off during rush hour on public transportation.
He likes this new version of you very much.
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Months go by, and you find that it gets harder to focus at work. Early on, it was easy to ignore the heat curling in your stomach whenever your thoughts drifted to Kuroo, but now the artificial glare of the screen gives you a headache, and the numbers and letters on the spreadsheets all seem to meld and jumble together until you can’t tell which is which.
You don’t really care about your boss’s performance review anymore. The customers can scream all they like. The most pressing concern on your mind, the one that you just can’t stop thinking about, is the insatiable need for Kuroo to fuck you, to lift you up against the wall and bounce you on his cock like a ragdoll.
Why would anything else matter?
To be completely honest, Kuroo hadn’t anticipated this particular side effect, but he supposes it makes sense that the more thoughts he replaces, the less original ones remain. There’s no longer as much of who you were before left, and - oh, Kuroo really shouldn’t be doing this to you, should he? But he finds that he doesn’t really care, doesn’t really mind, because you look so much better in your tight skirts, so much happier being the slut he’s slowly trained you to be.
He did like you for your personality - he really did. It was nice seeing you cute and quiet, but there’s just no room left for who you were anymore.
We’re all shaped and molded by our environment, aren’t we? The people we surround ourselves with, the places we grow up and live our lives in - it just happened that for you, your environment was Kuroo, and he did the work that society probably would have done anyway - albeit a bit differently, a bit more extreme.
Of course, he’s not delusional. He knows he’s responsible for the way you are now, so when you eventually get fired, he takes you in and lets you live with him. This way, you’re safe and warm and taken care of, and in exchange, he gets easy access to your cunt whenever he wants. There’s no more need for midnight calls or texts, because his pretty little fuckdoll is always waiting for him when he comes home.
He doesn’t have a spare room, but that’s not a problem. He lets you sleep on a couch at first, but the nice, comfy cage he orders for you comes in after just a few days. After all, he doesn’t want all his hard work to go to waste, and besides - you’re content with the few amenities your new accommodations offer: food, water, air, and cock.
Kuroo often finds himself admiring your pretty face, an expectant, needy expression plastered on your features and your eyes glazed over, stuck between the dirty metal bars like a dog waiting for a treat from its owner. He can’t help but think that this is how you were always meant to be, that this is the perfect relationship that makes both of you happiest.
Considering the state you’re in, you really don’t know any better, do you?
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𝙲𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚜 - 𝙲.𝚂 & 𝚂.𝙼𝙶
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⩥𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝚓𝚘𝚌𝚔!𝙲𝚑𝚘𝚒 𝚂𝚊𝚗 (𝙰𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚣) 𝚡 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚏!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚡 𝚓𝚘𝚌𝚔!𝚂𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒 (𝙰𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚣)
⩥𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝, 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎 𝙰𝚄
⩥𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: 𝟸,𝟺𝚔
⩥𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚖'𝚜 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖𝚜?
⩥𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝚍𝚘𝚖!𝚜𝚊𝚗, 𝚍𝚘𝚖!𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒, 𝚜𝚞𝚋!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚎𝚡𝚑𝚒𝚋𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚖, 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚌 𝚜𝚎𝚡, 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚡, 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚓𝚘𝚋, 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢, 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢, 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔, 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚍𝚎𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗/𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚝, 𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚜
⩥𝚃𝚊𝚐 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝: @galaxteez @gyubaby @frankenstein852 @bobateastay @aurianaaaa
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„Wow, immaculate, Choi scored yet another goal, Choi is in his best form ever this season, to be honest, I'm kinda curious, what or who helped him develop such confidence on the field. Looks like the other team won't be able to score 3 or more goals to win, so we can be almost 100% sure that today's winner is the home team.”
Loud cheers and clapping sounds were hearable at the university's soccer field, where the team's sensation Choi, brought the team to yet another victory. Finishing the last 10 minutes of the game with the difference of two goals, all the team's members ran over to the aforementioned male, patting him on the back along with saying phrases that only boosted his confidence.
Choi San was the typical school athlete. The popular guy everyone knew when he walked through the school's corridors, the guy every girl wanted to date and every boy wanted to be. The type of guy to not really care about his academic results, because he knew his talent in sports would make him successful in life. If he didn't train on the soccer field, you would for sure catch him fucking random girls at his friends' parties.
But that changed slightly when the poor cheerleader caught his eyes.
Finishing the choreography off with a triple headspring, the girl in question stood there with her arms in high V, to match with other cheerleaders in her team that in the meanwhile did a pyramid. The fans that sat on the bleachers in front of them cheered, as the girl tried to catch her breath from the stunts they pulled while the team played. As she was about to finally leave the field and go home to prepare herself some tasty meal, two strong arms wrapped around her, picking her up into a hug. It was no one other than San who picked her up, as his beaning smile soon turned into a cocky smirk. „Put me the fuck down, Choi.”
„Aww, don't be so grumpy my little vixen, I'm the best player in our school's team and I won the game for us once again, shouldn't you be thrilled about such an amazing guy showing you affection?” Rolling her eyes at him, she grasped out of his embrace, falling back onto her feet on the ground, as she picked up the bag with her clothes to change into, since the cheerleading uniform that consisted of a top that hardly covered her chest and a short skirt, weren't the best option to go home dressed in.
„Not so fast Y/N, where are you going at this hour? The night is still young, besides, shouldn't we celebrate the victory? You know how much that little costume of yours riles me up. Fuck I'm not sure if I can wait any longer, should I fuck my little cheerleader behind the bleachers or in the changing room?” His arm wrapped around her waist pulling the cheerleader closer to him. Hand going lower, down her spine to her bare thighs, going under the skirt and groping her ass, San bent down to whisper into her ear.
„The guys will go celebrate right away, so the changing room will be there just for the two of us. Come in 15 minutes, you already know the way.“ The young jock left her standing there, in the middle of the soccer field that was slowly emptying itself. „Here we go again, he better buys me dinner after this.“ murmured the girl as she was making her way to the soccer team's changing room. It was always like this. The two of them fucked after every match or whenever they wanted to, but apart from that, they didn't even acknowledge each other in school and acted like they were strangers.
Going through the calm hallway, she opened the door to the changing room at the end of the hallway. The room was already emptied out of the team members. The wetness in the room from the usage of the shower and the odour of sweat immediately hit her nose. „You guys should try opening the windows sometimes, it stinks here.“ Complained Y/N as she approached the shirtless male who was sitting on the bench, staring at his locker. Standing up to look at her, Y/N was met with the sight of his sculpted abs, she loved that much. „Soon enough, it won't stink of sweat, but sex, babe.“ Said smirking San as he walked closer to her, not wanting to spend any more time, his lips attached to her bare neck right away.
„How many times do I have to remind you to stop calling me babe, San.“ declared Y/N in between her lustful moans. „I don't think I want to stop,...babe.“ not stopping the movement of his lips on her neck, he tugged her closer to him, walking backwards to the wooden bench he previously sat on. Pressing her back against the cold metal lockers. Y/N's arms roamed over his exposed stomach and chest, caressing his muscles with her fingertips.
San rolled the top that covered her chest up, her breasts being exposed to him. He broke the connection between his lips and her neck and attached them to her hardening nipples. Sucking on her right breast, his palm paying attention to the other one, as he covered her chest with purplish hickeys, that marked her as his. „Your tits are even prettier now that they are covered in my marks. You should walk like this, without a shirt around the school so everyone would see the marks and know who's fucking our main cheerleader, don't you think?“ Groping them and pressing them against each other, he observed his creation in amazement as the girl moaned under his touch. His hand went under her skirt, pulling her safety shorts down to her ankles, she stepped out of them.
San tugged her panties to the side, his fingers traced her entrance while he devoured her mouth. Pressing onto her clit with his thumb, he pushed two of his long fingers into her wet hole, stretching her as he spread them, to prep her. Breaking the deep kiss, they were breathing heavily, trying to catch their breath from the intense kiss. San opened his locker, searching for the box of condoms he kept there for situations like this.
Sitting down onto the bench, he stripped off his sweatpants and briefs, focused on rolling the condom on his length. Spreading his legs widely, he motioned with his fingers for her to come up to him. Turning her around, so her back faced him, he grasped her ass. His hands spreading her ass cheeks, looking at the wetness leaking out of her. „Looks like I've made your wet cunt waiting for too long, cuz you're dripping. Come and sit on this cock, after all, you know what to do, your slutty hole did it many times.“
Pulling her to him by her waist, he sat her down on his lap, positioning his tip leaking of precum to her entrance throbbing out of the arousal she felt. San never failed to arouse her with just a simple touch, she slept with some other people in her life, but it wasn't like this with them, San was just... different. Whether it was his team captain Hongjoong or his shy (not so shy in bed) teammate Yeosang, she always came back to San for more. He was the drug she got addicted to.
Without much warning, he slipped into her entrance with ease, forcing a couple of moans to leave her mouth from the delicate feeling of San's girth stretching her velvet walls. San let out a few quiet groans as he pushed her hips onto his length.
Moving Y/N by her hips up and down onto him with the pace of his liking, it was harder and harder for the girl to comprehend herself. Her knuckles turning white from clutching the edge of the wooden bench they were fucking on. Her skirt still covering the place where the two of them connected, as their skins continued to smack against each other. The arm wrapped around her body held her close to San, as he nibbled on her ear lobe. Hand roaming over her body and playing with her hard nipples.
Unaware of the pair of ears in the room that could hear them, San never stopped in his thrusts, knowing well what to do to make the cheerleader in his lap break from the pleasure he could give her. Mingi, who was in the changing room for the past few minutes, on the other hand, didn't know what to do at all. Should he leave before they see him and forget about the sweatshirt he forgot? Should he wait until they finish or should he approach them in the middle of their intercourse?
However, the solution to his dilemma was found when he accidentally bumped his foot into the tinplate material of the lockers. The sound resonating in the room and alerting the couple that was lost in their pleasure. „Who's there?!” asked San with an annoyed and somehow angry voice at the disturber of his victory's celebration. Rubbing his temple nervously, San's teammate Mingi came out of his previous spot behind the lockers.
As soon as he approached the two of them, his whole face flushed into a reddish tint, cheeks burning from the embarrassment. His eyes widened as he locked contact with Y/N's breasts covered in San's marks. Unable to comprehend any coherent sentence, he stood there, not knowing what to say, hoping the older teammate would say something instead. „Come on Mingi, I'm waiting for your explanation on why have you been eavesdropping on us. Did you forget something? Or have you decided to rather celebrate the victory with me and my little fucktoy?”
„I-I forg-got my sweatshirt...” murmured Mingi quietly, his head lowered down, so he doesn't have to face the exposed cheerleader he yearned for many endless nights spent with his dick in his hand, imagining it was her giving him a handjob. And now she was there, displayed for him. Unfortunately not for him, but for his friend and teammate San. „The look in your eyes told me that you were relieved to have forgotten your hoodie. Do you like how her tits look covered in my hickeys? I can see how you eye them..”
„I- no- I wasn't looking I swear I didn't know you and Y/N were a thing... I swear I wasn't looking at her, San.” San chuckled at how defensive Mingi was being, trying hard to deny everything. „You weren't looking? Then why don't you look? Don't you want to see her perfect tits? If I were you I would use the opportunity.” San only let out yet another chuckle when the male he was talking to, lifted his head lightly, looking at the girl's exposed breasts freely.
„Do you want to join us too? I'm sure my little vixen wouldn't mind having her mouth shut with your dick. Her slutty cunt is already taking my cock and it's such a pity I won't let you experience the amazing feeling of her wet hole clenching around you, but her mouth will gladly take you. I can feel her clenching around me because of that idea.”
Y/N didn't know why it was like that, but San talking about her as if she wasn't even there aroused her even more than she thought was possible. Normally, she would have been shy in a situation like this, but a flame of confidence sparked in her. „Yes Mingi, I need someone to shut my mouth, if you don't want to, I can look for another one of your teammates, I'm sure they'd be more grateful than you...“ Teasing him with her words, she tried to make him agree to this, and she knew he would, after all, the obvious stares he gave her when he passed their training didn't go unnoticed by her. „I- yes, I want to... I've been wanting to shut your pesky mouth so much.“
Approaching the two figures on the bench, Mingi with a particularly harsh tug gripped her hair into a makeshift ponytail, tugging on it to make her look at him, as she was still seated on San's lap, clenching around his length in her. Parting her lips for him obediently as he tugged down the same team sweatpants San previously had. Mingi and San locked eye contact, it was as if they communicated thanks to it since they started moving unexpectedly for her, in the same pace and rhythm, their movements synchronised. As San started thrusting from underneath her, his arms gripping around her to pull her back closer to his chest, hands fondling with her breasts, as he lightly pinched and twirled her purplish turning nipples. Mingi's grip tightened around her hair, allowing him to control her better as she bobbed her head on his dick at a rapid pace. Tears were forming in her eyes as he bucked his hips deeper into her, the tip of his dick hitting the back of her throat.
„Fuck, your mouth is taking me so well, should have fucked you sooner if I knew it'd be this easy. Such a good cock-sucker you are, I guess we should reward you with making you cum.“ Leaning closer to her, Mingi's hand reached to the place where Y/N and San connected. Parting her lips as she was sinking down on San's cock, his thumb played with her sensitive clit. Twirling and pinching the bundle of nerves between his fingers, he pressed onto it, adding to the pleasure Y/N was feeling. The moans that were meant to leave her mouth were muffled by Mingi's cock in her mouth, the vibration bringing him closer to his high as the bucking of his hips got irregular. The same goes for the twitching cock of the older boy in her core.
The both of them didn't stop their movements trying to reach the well-deserved orgasm. Y/N shaking uncontrollably on San's lap as the tip of his dick grazed against her g-spot and Mingi's work on her clit pulled an orgasm out of her. San emptied himself into the condom when Mingi filled Y/N's mouth full of his seed. Some droplets of it, leaking out of her mouth and running down her chin as she swallowed the rest of his cum. All three of them breathing heavily from the intense session they went through in the team's changing room.
San's cocky voice was the first one to break the comfortable silence. „Fuck, this was a hell of a celebration. Why don't we arrange something with the other boys next time? I think they'd love it. Maybe I should make you ride my abs and the I'll let the boys have as many rounds with you, as the number it takes you to get yourself off on my abs...“
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the-fiction-witch · 4 years
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You can't prove anything!
MOVIE PHANTOM HALO/ LEFT HAND MAN
COUPLE SAMUEL (TBS) X READER
RATING SMUTT
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I woke to the the sun shining in thought my broken window, the sheet I was using as a curtain doing nothing to hide the harsh light from my eyes. My mattress lumpy and full of holes where springs had gone, as well as odd places that fell where the bed was only on some cinderblocks and some old bits of wood. My bedsheets scratchy and dirty providing no comfort at all.
I felt my mind slowly awaken as my body sat up with a stretch and a yawn rubbing the back of my head and neck where they ached a little, but as I did I noticed a different kind of ache the one between my legs.
I groaned feeling the whole six inches hard and stiff, throbbing from base to tip.
I got up trying to focus on anything else, as I walked out to the living room my dad still fast asleep in his room, I sat on the chair trying to think straight with this stupid thing.
I spotted the little rug, and I checked knowone was around, before I move it a little and lift the old floor boards grabbing my huge book.
I went though a few pages till I found what I wanted the comic book with the girl in hardly anything I smirked looking at the cover begining to read watching this sexy superhero work when -
"Sammy?" Came from the door making me jump out of my skin hiding the comics as I turned to see y/n our neighbor at the window
"Oooohh uhh hi y/n" I stuttered trying to use my book to cover my obvious erection
"What are you up to?" She asks she came in the door and shut it behind her
"Nothing I was uhhhh I was just reading" I answered
"Ummm reading" she asked glancing down to what I was hiding with my book
"That.... Is unrelated" I lied
"Is it now?" She asks "are you reading those pervy comics again Sammy?"
"No I swear!" I lied
"Where you?" She asks sternly
"You can't prove anything!' I yelled before running into my room shutting the door behind me
"Sammy!" She complained
"I'm getting dressed you'll have to wait" I lied
"Fine" she sighed
I stood in the comic store looking for some more phantom halos or atleast some I could afford my eyes often wondering to the section I know I wanna look at. I dropped what I was doing a moment checking knowone was looking before grabbing one from that section looking at the sexy girl on the cover knowing I was already getting hard just looking at it
"Sammy?" I heard behind me making me drop Everything trying my best to hide my hard on with my bag
"Uhhh hi y/n" I smiled as she had come into the store
"You okay?" She asks coming to look at the comics too
"Uhhh yeah, yeah I'm fine" I lied looking at my phantom halo comics again
"Your awful close to this section Sammy" she laughs picking up the comic I had been looking at
"Am I? Oohh well you know... alphabet and all" I said
"I don't know what you see on her, she just runs around kicking badguys in thigh high boots in a costume that is physically impossible in the real world" she explained "I mean you jump in that outfit your gonna flash your tits in five seconds"
"Uhh yeah" I nodded trying not to think about it
"Hey Sammy? Wanna walk home with me?" She Asks taking the comic I had in my hand and putting it with a couple she was going to get
"Uhh yeah sure" I nodded "just uhh... Give me a sex - sec!!" I corrected
"Sure, I'll go pay meet you outside" she laughs giving my cheek a kiss so I smiled and ran to the little bathroom they have here noticing my face had turned bring red and even a little of her purple lipstick was stuck on my cheek, I looked down at my jeans as they struggled to contain my hard on I did my best to move it so it wasn't as obvious and to stop it literally poking out the top of my jeans and meeting her outside with her bag of comics. We walked the long way home talking about comics and about things at home till she spoke up again
....
We had been walking a while and I was trying not to make it obvious that I knew Sammy was hard, even if it was beyond obvious mostly in the way he walked, boys only walk that way when they have a Bonner. So I spoke up
"What is your obsession with comic girls?" I asked
"Hu?" He asked
"That girl in the comics you like looking at? What's your obsession with her?" I asked
"I'm not obsessed with her, her comics are cheap and...well" he began
"And boobs?"
"I was going to say the plots are cool"
"And boobs" I added
"Her boobs do make a compelling argument" he laughs "I just do I don't know... It's easier to hide then porn, I don't like not having anything to look at, and she looks kinda like y-' he began before literally slapping a hand over his mouth
"And she kinda looks like what Sammy?" I asked grabbing his arm so he couldn't run away, I could see his face turn red and he looked so scared I just kept glaring at him slowly moving closer as he backed against the wire fence in this alley "what where you going to say?"
"I wasn't going to say anything"
"Liar, tell me the truth who does she kinda look like?" I asked but he wouldn't answer so I got the comic of that girl I bought in the store having a look at her general design trying to ignore the lack of clothes and the huge boobs and i noticed "Sammy... Where you going to say she kinda looks like me?" I asked
"Uhhh.... No I wasn't" he blushed clearly lieing
"Sammy you where going to day you like looking at her because she kinda looks like me!" I laughed
"You can't prove anything!' he argued "maybe I was going today something else"
"Of course you where sammy' I laughed giving his lips a kiss he didn't kiss back mostly in shock even if he moaned into the kiss I pulled away and began to walk but I noticed he wasn't following in fact he hadn't moved "you coming or not?' I laughed
"I Uhhh... I can't walk" he said
"What why not?' I laughed
"I may have Uhhh.... Jumped the gun" he said and I was very confused "in my pants" he whispered
"Oooh... You jizzed Youself" I laughed
"Yes fine, I did can I have some help because right now my legs feel like jelly" he says so I smiled holding his hand and helping him along a little
"It's a shame you where going to get boob Tonight" I laughed
"What!!! No! Come on I jizzed myself for a kiss and I was gonna get boob!!" He whines
"You where" I giggled giving him a kiss on the cheek "night Sammy" I smiled as we got home I handed him his phantom halo comic I bought for him and gave him a little kiss before I went home
"Night y/n" he smiled a little mad at himself still
I smiled being a little sneaky in the littlest dress I had sneaking over to sammys lucky his brother was just leaving so he pretty much just let me in, I checked his dad's room and he was gone clearly Sammy is home alone this morning,
"Uhh... Y/n!" I heard from his room I umped thinking he had spotted me but he couldn't have I was literally around a corner there's no way he could be able to see me "uuummm uuuuuummm y/n" he groans I giggled blushing a little as I peaked around the corner seeing his bedroom door mostly closed, so I snuck over and peaked thought.
His sheet up his window hiding the light, his bedsheets around his bed even if he was pushed them away from him, his table and he'd scattered with those slutty comics. his Table having a few tissues and some bottle of something I wasn't sure what but I had never seen it before so I assume something he has hidden from me, His fluffy blonde hair against the wall, his face read only of pleasure his eyes squeezed shut, his grey shirt with some old Logo on it his pj pants pushed down revealing his hard cock, it was so much bigger then I expected him to be even going on the huge Jean bulge I often see, his hand on his shaft jerking himself fast and hard, the other in his bed groping his bedsheets often tighten his grip as pleasure rushed thought him "uhh! Uuuhhh!!! Y/n... Baby... Uumm" he groans his head often rolling on the wall in desperation I giggled a little unable to take my eyes away from him he often glanced at the comics clearly lost in his imagination but needing them every so often to keep it going "uuuhhh uuuhhh!!! Make me cum again baby, umm it was so good last time, uuhhhh!! Uuhh!!! Ummm kiss me- kiss me and make me cum baby" he moaned his hand getting faster
"Sammy what are you up to?' I giggled opening the door he quickly pulled the duvet back up and hid his comi s trying his best to calm down
"I uhhhh I uh I umm I wasn't doing anything" he blushed
"Really, because I think I know exactly what you where doing" I giggled sitting on his bed with him
"No you don't" he snapped
"Oh don't I?" I asked grabbing one of his comics from under the covers he looked nervous but grabbed the rather sexy page it was open on ripped it out and stuffed it in his mouth
"You can't prove anything" he muttered before swallowing it even if he struggled
"Sammy, I saw, and heard" I laughed
"How?" He asked
"Thought the door" I laughed
"You know you could have said that before I ate a comic book page" he complained
"Well I didn't know you where going to try and eat the evidence did I?" I laughed "how about something as concelation for me interrupting you?"
"Like what?" He asked sounding frustrated
"Well..what's something you'd like? Within reason Sammy" I asked he thought a moment but is Bonner ruling his head that that moment as he looked at me
"Boobs..." He groans
"Well alright" I laughed getting out the bed and he looked confused before I began slipping off my dress he watched me like a hawk looking like he was begging to touch himself again, as I climbed into bed with him again in my underwear and pulling him to kiss me, it took seconds before he had pulled me on his lap and his hands on my breasts folding and groping giving them an odd little squeeze as we kissed
"UUmmm uuuummmm they feel so good" he groans as he kissed down my neck "umm your bras so soft"
"You wanna take my bra off?" I asked kissing his head as he kissing around my neck and shoulders
"Uuuuuhhh..... Yes please" he nods blushing hard
"Well as you asked so nicely' I giggled "you want to take it off or should I?" I began
"You, I don't think my hands will move" he groans
"Well if I take my bra off why don't you take your shirt off Sammy?"
'okay' he nods pulling back and stripping his shirt off leaving him naked if not for the duvet cover he kept kissing me do I undid my bra slipping it off and throwing it with his shirt his hands instantly grabbed my boobs squeezing, groping, moving them around to play with all while his big hands where all that concealed my nipples
"Better then comics?" I asked
"I'll eat a hundred comics if you let me do this again" he groans pulling me back to kissing him is hisses lustfully and passionate pulling me closer so my chest was against his own his hand on my hip and he slapped my arse with his other hand
"Oohh Sammy" I laughed but he pulled me back to kissing him as he held me as close as he could till he suddenly slowed and pulled back catching his breath
"I Uhhh I may have uhh" he stuttered blushing hard
"What?" I laughed
"I may have cum" he groans "I'm so sorry, your just so beautiful, and I've liked you forever, and we'll boobs...' he began so I kissed him
"It's fine Sammy" I giggled "maybe we should give him a little after shock" I giggled Moving my hips on him as fast as I could as if I was riding him and he moaned a loud throaty groan of pleasure
"Stop! Stop please I can't" he groans holding my hips in desperation to make me stop "are you trying to give me a Bonner?"
"Kinda yeah" I giggled
"Why?"
"I wanna have sex" I giggled
"Sex!! With me!"
"No with the talking goldfish, yes with you, dummy" I laughed
"Uhh okay, I'll uhh I'll get hard again in a few minutes," he blushed
"What should we do till then?' I asked
"Well..." He began looking at my almost naked body above him "get your panties off, and we can make out in bed till I can fuck my little vampire" he groaned so I slipped off my panties and he tucked the covers around us, quickly wrapping our arms around each other and making out like crazy rolling around his bed like animals.
By the time I was laid in his bed catching my breath, we had been In bed almost all day, naked kissing and fucking, we must have done every position, every foreplay while we where waiting for his refractory period even if he didn't have much of one our bodies caked with sweat and other such sexual things, cuddled in his bed gasping for breath after what must have been his eighth climax and my own twelvth
"Ummm I love you so much' he smiled cuddling me tighter
"Aww I love you too sammy' I giggled giving him a kiss "no more comics?" I asked
"I'll sell them on the comic store tomorrow, after all I have my own little sexy girly now, and I get to see her naked for free whenever I want." He smirked caressing my skin
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Cat got your tongue~? (Girl Ver.)
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Blake was stood next to the indoor entrance to the cafeteria waiting for her team while browsing her scroll, uncaring of the stares she got from everyone lucky enough to catch a glance of her massive, perky globes of ass flesh stuffed into her nearly too small pair of white jean booty shorts. Said fat ass was only accentuated by her three inch heels and long, silky smooth legs. Even her plump, juicy thighs looked good enough to fuck, especially with the light shine on her lightly tanned skin from her earlier workout and moisturizer.
The voluptuous swell of her womanly hips were hugged by the edges of a tiny white thong that poked lewdly over the top of her shorts, the same thong she wore that morning for twerking class with her milf of a mother. Her slutty mamma lecturing her for the fifth time that she had to find her own Papi to use her like a proper faunus slut. Someone to put the slutty kitten in her place.
Blake huffed, annoyed with her mother's tales of falling for the right man to fuck a kitten into her. Blake just wanted to be a Huntress with her friends, read to her heart's content, and get fucking plowed up the ass by massive cocks whenever she felt the need. It was good enough for her team, it was good enough for her.
Switching to her camera, Blake leaned over a a window to get the perfect lighting to show off her flat adorable stomach and slutty under-boob, thanks to her downright indecent state of dress. On her fat, perky tits was a too small black crop-top with golden letters printed boldly across the front, her erect nipples clearly visible tenting the fabric, along with the small piercings. ‘Cat got your tongue~?’, the shirt read as she took her lewd selfie, purposefully giving the camera the view down her cleavage for her Instagram.
On her face were a pair of thick-rim glasses, and atop her head was her gifted yellow and black flat bill hat. A gift from Yang, no doubt. The kitty faunus paid no mind to the traffic jam she was causing in the halls as she bent over the windowsill, popping her fat ass up and out at the crowd of thirsty onlookers and  as she absentmindedly gave her massive ass a little wiggle.
[Looking for: To be announced later! This one might even be edited to be something else, I actually made it a while back!]
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Kennedy is a fucking party animal
“I mean I probably need massive amounts of therapy.” I smiled at my dad.
“I didn’t know it was this bad. I didn’t know you did this.” Brian grabbed his face. “I’ll call this week. Meanwhile, I’m sorry to do this but monny will be checking your legs after every shower.”
Her and her daughter did. They moved in with us and they REALLY watched me. Monny’s daughter did it to, well she used to. We talked about it from time to time.
My junior year came. I shaved my head and my hair was finally growing back. I started dating this dude named Jerm, after Gabe dumped me because dating his best friend’s ex was, “to weird.” I didn’t care. I knew he used me for sex. I have such a weird concept of sex. I like pleasing people I guess, but I really just gave it up for anyone. Jerm commented on a Facebook status of mine and when I liked his comment he slid into my messages. It turns out, Jerm had another variation of the autoimmune disease I had. His came into tumors versus literally every white blood cell in his body attacking your shit. So we bonded on that level. He smoked a lot of weed and played a lot of video games. So that’s pretty much our entire relationship. Jerm had a car, and it was nice going into my junior year with a boyfriend.
During my junior year, I got better physically. You could hardly tell I had some weird ass illness last year. I hung out with my friends and started learning what hood rat shit was. Jerm would go absent for hours at a time(you’ll see later). So I hung out with my girl friends, Jac and Tori.
I met Jac through Gabe and Shawn, she was weird just like me and her parents let me stay at their house. My best friend Mac stayed there a lot to. We were texting guys we shouldn’t have been and were being rebels. One night jaclyns parents sacked out after a good wine night and a guy friend had texted us asking if we wanted to go to a party. I was so in. I asked Jaclyn how we were going to go to this party.
“Hop out the back window, duh.” She laughed.
We got dressed in our slutty outfits. I think this night I was wearing jeans and a checkered crop top. I wore black eyeliner and red lipstick. The guy friend that texted us was 19 and we were 16, so now that I think about that’s a little weird lmao. We hopped out the window laughing and ran to the end of the road. The guy picked us up and brought us on our merry way. He handed us a bottle of vodka and a monster can while he was driving. I drank on the way there and threw up as soon as I hit the yard. But this was fun to us.
At about 3 AM that night, I remember Jac and I puking side by side off some random bitch’s porchside just laughing our asses off.
The best night though was when my friend tori and Chelsea came to stay the night with me. Chelsea and I made up and Tori was a girl I met at some random party a few months back. Tori stated that her friend Joseph wanted to pick her up to go to a party and that it was cool if me and Chelsea tagged along.
I usually went to parties while I wasn’t home, so my dad was here and that would be super tricky.
“Hey dad, I wanna go see this new movie. It starts at 11, so it will be super late. Is it cool if I go?” I asked.
“Sure bring me back a movie ticket and I’ll believe you.” He smiled.
“Dad that’s really fucking unfair. Just trust me. I’ll be back by 2.” I looked at him. “Chelsea’s sister is gonna come pick us up.”
“As long as you bring me a movie ticket back home, cause I don’t believe you.” He smiled at me again.
Clearly I was a bad liar. But sure. I knew I was going to get grounded so I went anyway. As soon as Joseph texted tori he was almost there, we all ran to the road, I couldn’t have my dad see a guy pick us up.
That night we went to some weird ass party in a shed. But there was cigarettes, alcohol, and weed. I started doing shots with all my friends that I saw there, and drank a few beers. I don’t remember much but I do remember I was wasted. My dad kept texting me but I didn’t respond. Suddenly it was 4 AM, and I was puking my guts up on the ride home. As soon as I walked into the door my dad opened his bedroom door just to stare at me and slam it.
I threw up into the toilet some more and then passed out next to tori. Chelsea slept on the couch. By the time I woke up Chelsea was gone, but tori was still sleeping. My dad immediately said that tori needed to “get the fuck out.” He took my phone and laptop. It was a pretty cool party though, so I think it was worth it.
After I got my phone back, Jerm broke up with me, and said he had been cheating on me. I listened to Marina and the Diamonds and cried. I really liked him. And he dead ass waited until I got my phone back so instead of facing me at school, he could text a break up with me. Classic 17 year old dudes.
Joseph started messaging me on Instagram as soon as he saw that I said I was single. We exchanged numbers and started texting. So let’s talk about Joseph.
I learned that Joseph was 21, an alcoholic, used to have a problem with heroin, had no parents, lived with a friend, and had a speech impediment. But at 16, a 22 year old guy texting me was “super cool.”
So let’s talk about the hook up. One night at Jac’s, our friends invited us to a party. It was supposed to be a fucking fire party. Jac and I got slutty and jumped out the window. Our over age guy friends picked us up. One of them had a crush on me but I was not feeling it. At the party, I met a ton of new friends and it was the best party. I puked a few times and smoked a few cigarettes. Joseph was there to. At one point, the guy friend who brought me got upset that I wouldn’t kiss him. He got extremely angry on the porch and started punching the door frame of this house. He was escorted out by a bunch of gentleman.
After he left, everyone knew it was because I rejected him. He was very loud while we were having a discussion on the porch. One guy named Jared introduced himself to me, he was in the army and was here on leave. “I rented a fast ass sports car while I’m here. Come ride?”
I grabbed Mac’s hand and we got into the car with this stranger, he started hitting 90 on this back ass highway. Me and Mac hung our heads out the sunroof and even flashed our tits to passing cars. When we got back, Joseph was in the kitchen eating a snack.
I walked in and started talking to him, we were totally wasted and he didn’t have a shirt on. Joseph and I started kissing. I don’t know how it happened but he put up against the wall and put his tongue down my throat. He started grabbing my ass.
A few friends of angry boy came in, “wow slut.”
“It’s okay if y’all do this but not a female. Joseph is there a private place we could go.” I looked at him with crazy sexual tension.
“You can go in my room!” The owner of the house said really enthusiastically, which now that I think about it... gross.
Me and Joseph ran to his room and locked the door. Joseph started taking my pants off and was eating me out. I moaned and was ready to have him fuck me.
Of course the assholes broke into the room though to inform me I was a slut and literally laid in bed with us. I put my pants on underneath the covers then got up. I didn’t say a word to anyone. I found Jac in the living room making out with a douche bag and told her the story.
Suddenly some stoner from the front yard runs inside, “COPS!”
Oh my GOD. A party I was at, getting busted? My dad was going to fucking murder me. Me and Jac followed the crowd to this back bedroom of the house, people were literally jumping out the window. So even though it was a good 10 feet, I followed. I was very drunk and high so I thought I had super powers. I could see the flashing of multiple cop cars the front yard.
When me and Jac got onto the next street a random man that was also running stopped us. “Hey my house is down the road, got some weed and no cops. How old are y’all?”
“16.” We both said in unison, which is hilarious cause Jaclyn was 14 at the time of this incident.
“FUCK NO IM ON PROBATION!” The guy left us in the dark and hopped a fence. We saw a few people from the party run to a fence. So me and Jaclyn followed. We pressed our bodies against the dark fence when all of the sudden the police stopped on the road we were on. They started talking to a couple that was taking a walk. The couple was from the party but clearly they were more sober than us and better liars.
“Have you seen some teenagers running in the streets?” This stern voice asked.
“No sir, we live down the road.” The guy pointed to a random ass road. “We were walking to the gas station for some cigarettes.”
The cop shined his flashlight in their faces. “Call the police department if you see anything fishy.” He slammed his door to the cruiser and sped off, his flashlight shining out the window looking for us.
My phone rang and it was a friend at the party,”hey cops are gone man... they said they got 5 noise complaints and that’s why they had to come down here. Everyone is pretty much leaving the party now anyway.”
Me and Jac walked the block back to the party.
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