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katsukichu · 3 days
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𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 - 𝐑𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝐔𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐦𝐚 (𝐌𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐨) 𝐱 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
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Re-upload of an old piece I did for two collabs (chubby chasers collab by @/kyovtani & stay soft collab by @/touyaspeach). [NSFW-18+]. Minors and ageless blogs dni (I will block you)
Mirko sends you a picture of her at the gym & you get a bit self conscious. She reminds you that you'll always be her petty girl. [AO3]
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The gym is eerily silent this morning. The usual buzz of people working out is replaced by the clattering of keyboard keys as the receptionist, Akira oversees the administration. She’s grateful for the silence but can't help but wonder why she's having such a slow start today. She stares at the empty studio,furrowing her brows she quickly dismisses her thoughts as she sifts through her emails.
Her tranquillity is soon interrupted by beeping from the revolving doors - indicating someone's just checked in. Akira looks up from her computer to see Japan's 5th hero - Mirko.
"Good morning, Mirko!" she greets excitedly.
"Sorry for the confusion but I thought you'd be in for your regular 3 o'clock session? “ Akira apologises checking her profile on the system.
"Hi hun sorry it must've slipped my mind I meant to call yesterday and reschedule.I have to attend that stupid hero gala today.” Mirko sighs as she tucks her membership card in her bag.
Oh, the hero gala! that explains why anyone isn't here. They’re getting ready, Akira thinks.
"No problem at all, I hope you enjoy the gala!"
"Thank you hun, but it's a big waste of time. I’d rather spend my time working and getting stronger. I mean who wants to be interviewed by people who just want to get under your skin?"
Akira acknowledges Rumi by nodding.
"Sorry you have to deal with the press being so rude. Just know us civilians appreciate you - thank you for your service"
Rumi smiles in response and slips into the studio - she appreciates the comment but truly doesn't care about what the public thinks of her.
Mirko is tough and fierce, especially to the public eye. She has a brash demeanour and laughs in the face of danger. She’s a hero, it’s her job to save people not to impress them.
Rumi is fit, she follows a strict exercise routine every day with no expectations - even a stupid hero gala. Although she enjoys carrots, she tries to have a balanced diet - unlike the cliche she doesn't "eat like a rabbit"
Mirko starts doing some warmup exercises - she switches between the treadmill and spin bike for a while before moving on to the calf and leg machines - these ensure she doesn't get any cramps.
Her favourite and most vigorous part of her routine included bench presses and hip thrusts. She’d even put some men to shame with how easily she does it.
It may look like she isn't breaking a sweat, but her heart is racing. It makes her veins feel like they're on fire and leaves her a little breathless. The only other time she feels like this is with you, her sweet y/n.
Mirko swears she doesn't have a type. Looks are not important to her but she can't help but gravitate towards chubby people. She thinks they're all so unique - just like the stretch marks that adorn their soft skin.
Society is cruel but your weight doesn’t define how "attractive" or how "healthy" you are. Just like the saying: "The bigger the figure, the more I can love.” Rumi thinks knows being chubby just means there's more of you to love.
There's nothing more that Mirko loves than to pick you up, as if you weigh nothing, and look into your eyes. She's constantly teasing you - yet also reassuring you - that she can handle your weight. Her bench presses, hip thrusts and lifts are double or sometimes triple what you weigh. If only you could see yourself from her perspective. Maybe then you'd understand how stunning you are.
Rumi is only satisfied with her workout when she's drenched in sweat and her muscles ache. Before showering she snaps a picture to send to you. Her left hand is up showing off her muscles and her abs are on full display. The sweat is still trickling down her toned body and her gym outfit - that she designed - hugs her in all the right places.
She sends you the picture saying "See something you like, baby bun? 😏😉"
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The sunlight streams through your slightly parted curtain and illuminates your shared bedroomp. Rolling over to Rumi's side of the bed you sigh at the empty space. You move the pillows and blankets aside to locate your phone. Ignoring all your other notifications you smile seeing a message from Rumi.
Opening it you try typing a reply but can't form coherent sentences. You wake up, sit at the edge of the bed and stare at the picture of your gorgeous girlfriend and simply reply with a string of emojis 😍😍😍🥵🥵🥵
The longer you stare at the picture you realise it makes you feel a bit anxious and insecure. Rumi has an athletic body and a lot of muscle. You know you shouldn't compare your body type because all bodies are good bodies but you start to feel ashamed about your physique.
You don't have toned abs - instead, you have a plump tummy. Your thighs stick together and are covered in stretch marks and cellulite. Your arms aren't muscular at all; they're a bit flabby. You have back rolls and love handles. You don't have a perfect figure with big boobs or a fat ass - you don't fit the ideal description of being "curvy.” You have body hair, which is something natural, yet society is disgusted by it.
Dating Rumi feels magical and surreal. The only difficult things were dealing with the public and your own insecure thoughts. You try not to let the comments get to you, but some are so harsh.
Things like:
"Oh, so you're a hero huh? I thought the Commission was strict about training?"
"What makes you think you're cut out to be a hero, especially with Mirko? Can you even keep up with her? Didn’t think she'd be into someone bigger than her”
“ I'm pretty sure she said she doesn't need a sidekick especially not someone as useless as you"
"You're not exactly that 'graceful' why don't you pursue something else. Something more suitable for someone of your form?"
People have always doubted you. They’ve always questioned if you were cut out to be a hero. People have made you feel so different and alienated all because of your weight. You feel the hot tears stream down your cheeks. Using the back of your hand you try to wipe them away.
As if on cue Rumi comes home and due to her acute hearing from her quirk, she hears your sobs from the front door.
She drops her bag, slams the door and sprints towards your bedroom hoping you're not in danger. She's ready to pounce on the villain - fists clenched and teeth bared- but instead sees you. She takes a moment to gather herself before calmly making her way to your crying figure.
"Hey baby bun everything is alright" she assures.
She can be so soft and caring - a real 360 from what she was moments ago. Grabbing the tissues and water bottle from the bedside table she hops on the bed and sits next to you
"N-N-No it's not" you stutter, shaking and trying to hold back tears.
Rumi shushes you as she wipes your tears away. She holds the water bottle and helps you drink as well as take deep breaths in sync with hers until you're able to calm down. She holds you against her chest - you can hear her heart racing.
"Who made my baby bun upset?" Rumi asks as her ears and voice drop in pure concern.
"Me... I made myself upset" you admit.
"It's just…" you trail off avoiding eye contact
"Why do you love me? I'm not fit like you, I'm just me I'm fat -"
"HEY that's enough! “Rumi cuts you off.
"I didn't mean to startle you but you're fucking perfect! “ she exclaims
She feels her heart break into a million pieces. How long have you been keeping all this inside? Why haven't you told her - if someone was bothering you, they'd be dead because no one's hurting what's precious to Mirko.
Rumi has an idea, and her ears shoot up.
"Wait a minute I can show you! Come here bun" Rumi gestures for you to sit at the edge of the bed.
You don't know what she's up to but follow her regardless. She opens the closet door and you're met with the full body mirror inside.Immediately you look away and try to hide your dishevelled appearance.
"Come on my pretty girl, don’t hide from me, wanna see your cute face" Rumi says, making you look in the mirror.
"You know what I see when I look into the mirror? The most gorgeous girl in the world. You’re a cutie - a soft and cuddly one too. Being chubby doesn't mean you're greedy, ugly, or out of shape bunny. I love you just the way you are, and I'll always love you for you. I’ll do anything to make you realise that you are perfect just the way you are." Rumi says.
"You really think so" you sniffle looking up at her with teary eyes.
"Of course, baby. I mean every word! But you know what they say, actions speak louder than words. Let me show you what I love about you.“
Rumi tilts your chin up so you're looking at her.
"First off all I love all of you. Every single inch of you. Let's start from up her" Rumi kisses your forehead.
"You are so smart, talented,creative and so strong. I know your brain can be a meanie sometimes but I'm going to Lunar kick all those negative thoughts away" - the two of you giggle.
Rumi cups your face in her hands - her rough palms contrast your soft face.
"You are stunning - mesmerising actually. Your eyes - even though they're a little red now- remind me of the prettiest gemstones. Your lips are soft,sweet and so kissable" Rumi says, placing her chapped lips against yours.
"And of course, who can forget these adorable cheeks" she says while teasingly pinching and squishing them.
There are no bad intentions behind her touches or words purely love and admiration.
"Rumi I -"
"Sweetheart I'm not done yet. I want to praise all of you from head to toe." Rumi cuts you off.
"Your arms are perfect. When you hug me or cuddle me-it makes me feel like I'm at home." Rumi says hugging you.
"You know it'd be better if you're naked." Rumi mumbles pulling away from the hug.
"RUMI DON'T BE SO BLUNT!" you squeal. You feel the blood warm up your cheeks and both of you giggle again.
You hesitated at first but then realised it's just Rumi - the only person you'd leave yourself so open. The only one you will allow you to see you so bare - not only your body but your soul.
She tugs at the hem of your - her- shirt and asks if she can remove it. She does the same to your bottoms. You agreed but only if she takes hers off as well. She does and it makes you clench your thighs together.
Positioning herself on the bed and in front of the mirror she gestures for you to straddle her toned thigh.
"I can't sit there ill -"
"You'll what? Hurt me or something? Think I can't handle it? “She chuckles.
"Come sit. Now. “she instructs.
You know better than to keep her waiting, so you try and hover over her thigh. Only for her to grip the curve of your hips and pull you onto her.
"I said sit not hover bun. I hope you don't try to do that if I ask you to sit on my face.“ Her tone is dangerously low and makes your tummy pool with heat.
"Look how good we look together," Rumi says. You can't focus - not when your soft body is pressed against her strong one. You’re already soaked, and she hasn't even touched you yet. You can't bring yourself to look at the mirror, so you nuzzle your head into her neck.
"You're even cuter when you're squirming. Didn't know that was possible ”she teases.
As you wiggle your hips your clit catches on her muscular thigh, and you stifle back a moan. She flexes her thigh in response.
“Not yet bun”
She holds you in place and turns you so face the mirror once again.
"Your body is perfect.Look at your boobs so what if they're not perky or even? Mine aren't either" Picking your hand up she places it on her boobs.
"And this tummy… where do I even begin. It's not disgusting -it helps keep you nourished. It’s got stretch marks on it and so does mine “she moves your hand down from her chest, along her abs and across her stretch marks.
"Rumi, you're stunning “you whisper. She stretches her fingers over yours and pulls your hand closer so she can hold it.
"So are you, baby. I wanna take care of you.Bun there's so much I have to say. I could go on for hours talking about the reasons I love you - not only your body but your mind ,your soul but right now… I just want to worship your body a little ”
Slipping away from you she kneels on the cool tiled floor and settles between your thighs. You’re flustered by her comments, but your eyes follow the way she moves.
When her fluffy ears tickle you, your sweet laughter fills your shared bedroom. Rumi finally lets go of your hand with a kiss as she massages your thighs.
"So soft, pillowy, absolutely stunning" She traces her fingertips along your stretch marks. She runs her hands along the soft chub of your hips and all the way down to your calves finally settling her hands back on your thighs.You shiver at her soft touches - it makes your body feel electrified.
"Mind if I mark 'em up a little?"
"Mmh" is all you can respond with
"I need words baby. Are you in the mood for this & want me to continue?"
"Y-yes it's okay"
"Good because the only time I want to see you crying again is when it's on my strap. Got it Princess?"
(a/n-the best line I've ever wrote in my whole writing career)
Before you can respond she starts softly kissing along your inner thighs.You place your hands in her hair making sure not to grip too tight or near the base of her ears - which are extra sensitive. Rumi sucks on your soft skin and smirks when the bruises blossom on your skin.
You grind against the edge of the bed and your grip tightens on her hair. Looking down you feel a sense of pride and belonging which fades into concern.
Fuck how am I going to cover them up before the gala? you pondered.
"Eyes on the mirror pretty. Want you to watch how you fall apart for me" Rumi requested.
She smirks, spreading your plush thighs apart. You prop yourself up on a pillow and on your elbows trying to follow Rumi's order to look in the mirror.
You feel overwhelmed - mind hazy with lust and embarrassment. You don't know where to look.
"C-can I look at you instead?"
Rumi gives you a hazy smile before running her fingers along your pretty pussy. She swears she loves all of you equally, but your pussy was something else. She loves the way she has to use all her fingers to spread your folds and mound just so she can see your clit.
She adores the way you flutter and clench around nothing - you're so cute and eager. She doesn't mind whether you shave but secretly finds it hot when you let it grow. She's not letting a little hair stop her from pleasing you.
Rumi knows how to pleasure a woman - she alternates kissing along your thighs and pussy. The anticipation makes you dizzy. As she teases you, you gasp and buck your hips towards her.
She uses the tip of her tongue to swirl around your throbbing clit. She feels it pulsing on her tongue and stops to edge you for a bit before flattening it and running it along your eager slit.
She feels so good it almost hurts - you feel a dull pain almost desperate to feel something. Rumi always makes sure you're dripping before easing a finger into you. She curls her fingers upwards, and it hits your sweet spot every time and uses her other hand to spread you open so she can lap at your clit
Even though your plush thighs are muffling her ears she can still hear you.Your shared bedroom that was recently filled with sobs and giggles is now filled with lewd moans and erratic breathing
"No cumming until you tell me what I want to hear," Mirko says, slowing her movements
"Please… Please Please" you beg feeling a flurry of butterflies in your tummy.
"No not that… I want you to say you're pretty"
"m pretty" you try to say but instead it comes out in a high pitched squeal
"Say it like you mean it or you're not going to cum" Rumi demands, completely stopping her actions.
"Fuck. Mmh sorry. I’m pretty. I’m pretty Mmh so pretty. Mmh Mirko's pretty girl" you blabber, unsure of what you're saying all you can think about is cumming.Arching your back and trying to hump Rumi’s fingers you cry out of desperation.
"That's a good girl. You are my pretty girl, don’t forget that. You can cum for me sweetheart" Rumi praises, lapping at your clit, pumping, and curling her fingers again
You feel your tummy tighten before cumming all over Rumi's fingers. Your eyes are shut, and the most angelic moans leaves your lips.
Your chest heaves and Rumi looms above you cooing about how proud she is of you. She takes a moment to appreciate your stunning body again as she licks her fingers.
"You think you can give one more pretty? “ Rumi asks, massaging your legs
Still trying to catch your breath you nod frantically - wanting to please your girlfriend.
Rumi's pussy is throbbing and drenched in her own arousal. All she can think about is pushing your thick thighs up so she can grind on your pretty pussy.
She holds your legs to your chest - digging her hand into the soft flesh. Feeling her pussy on yours makes both of you whimper. The two of you are so wet and desperate and you know you're not going to last long.
She may be smaller than you but thanks to her training she pins you down easily and humps you like a bunny in heat. Slipping her hand between the two of you and spreading your pussy open so you grind clit to clit with each other.
“Just like that bun.... there’s my good, pretty girl” she grits.
With each harsh thrust of her hips, it makes your tummy rolls and boobs jiggle. Rumi is truly mesmerised by your beauty. She keeps glancing up and down. Your eyes are shut in pure ecstasy and your tongue is lolled out of your mouth.
"S'pretty like this - all for me right Princess?"
"Mmh. M f'you Rumi. I'm y-your pretty girl."
"That's what I wanted to hear"
You continue rocking your bodies back and forth at an even more frantic pace.
"Faster pretty. Fuck just like that. ahh" Rumi curses.
The two of you cum hard and Rumi almost collapses on you. Catching herself she allows herself to gently lie on top of you. Bodies pressed together and drenched in sweat and with racing hearts, the two of you lay like this for a while.
You can't think straight at all - the room feels like it's spinning. You struggle to keep your eyes open and even out you’re breathing.
“One more alright. Just relax, I got it".
Rumi is full of energy - it’s her quirk or being a hero but she's got excellent stamina. Sex always ended up being multiple rounds with the sweetest aftercare.
Rumi goes to the bedside table and grabs her strap on and a bottle of lube - not that she needed it.
"Are you okay with this? “She asks while lubing up her strap.
Still basking in your afterglow and trying to come back to reality you reply with a meek "yes.” You can't see Rumi but hear the jingle of the buckles as she secures the strap on.
"Absolutely sure? Cause I really wanna fuck you against the mirror so you can see how pretty you are taking me "
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bear-throuple · 3 days
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Chubbychaser!choso x chubby!reader.
Contains; overstimulation(choso overstims you both), P in V , raw sex , creampies , fem!reader.
A/N: first time writing for chubby readers , please let me know if theres something wrong.
⚠️- MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.
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"Creak! Creak! Creak!.." the room was filled with the sounds of bed creaking , skin slapping and your broken moans. You were currently in the pancake(matingpress) position, meaning your legs were folded against your soft breast as choso pounded into your hole. You were drooling and weak from the abuse , its been hours and he still wasn't finished- well you sure were , he made you cum About 5 times already yet he continued thrusting with all his force each time shooting thick loads of sperm in your cunt. He just couldn't stop! Your soft chubby rolls and big tits were moving with each thrust as he looked through his eyelashes down and closed his eyes.
You weakly reach your trembling hands against his abdomen in a frail attempt to push him away , he opened his eyes since he was hovering above you , he slowly stopped his movement too look at the place were you two were connected- it was the nastiest thing ever , half of his thick cock was inside covered in the mix of both of you cum , his base he creamy rings around it as your abused pussy leaked so much , which made him feel a zap in his brain.
he abruptly pulled both of your legs , and shoved his entire length back inside making you jolt letting out a wail as he started thrusting with devious force panting heavily , each thrust was getting both of you closer to your orgasm , and soon strings of whines and moans left both of your mouth as he shot another load inside , now lowering his sweaty body on top of your cute chubby one , you guys stayed still for a bit as you weakly wrap your arms around him..soon after he was softly rocking inside you , almost like humping which made you shiver and before you could speak , he did- "c-can't stop..feels so g-ooddd c-can't!". %○♡
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Captain Price x Chubby!Reader Headcanons
18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT | CW: Oral s*x (m and f receiving), mentions of biting (love bites), body worship, (positive)talk of larger bodies, she/her pronouns.
Inspired by this gif vv
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Captain Price who needs you close at all times. Even when it’s too hot, he’ll take his shirt off and press you to him. But isn’t it better that way? Getting to snuggle with his hairy chest and soft tummy, ahhh he’s like a big teddy bear!
He’s basically attached to you at the hip, sometimes literally. He’ll guide you around a busy store (or even a completely empty one) with his big hand on the small of your back. If you wear crop tops, he loves to rub little circles into the bare flesh with his calloused fingers, a gentle reminder of his presence.
If he needs to get around you, he’ll take it as an excuse to gently grip your hips and brush behind you. Grumbling a “‘scuse me, love” in your ear, because he’s just so polite.
And he’s always kissing you. Small pecks on your temple or forehead are his favorite. The scratch of his whiskers and scent of his beard oil fills you with warmth every time.
Captain Price who LOVES 69ing with you so he can grip your ass and squish your big thighs around his head. He’ll massage your thighs together, pressing them into his cheeks. God, he loves wearing you like earmuffs, you’ll probably end up with rug burn from his facial hair later.
And he takes his sweet time devouring your cunt for his pleasure. He’s so skilled with his mouth, making sure to give your clit just enough attention while teasing your poor leaky hole. Every now and then he’ll pry you open with his fingers and dip his thick tongue into you, fluttering it just right to rip moans from you.
Captain Price who is VERY vocal. Praise falls from his lips just as easy as his pleasured grunts.
“Takin’ me so good, love. Just like that…” he’d tell you as he kisses your thighs, leaving love bites peppered around your skin.
“Such a pretty little cunt… And it’s all mine…” he’d mutter as he spreads your pussy open, watching your clit throb and hole clench around nothing.
“Good fuckin’ girl…“ he’d growl when he comes up to breathe just as you take him all the way in your throat, choking and gagging around his girth.
But even with all his talking, he’s still too busy to tell you he’s coming and will end up squirting his thick load over his soft tummy, your face, and hand. But of course he’s trained you well enough to know you immediately lick him clean.
And…
Captain Price who after all is said and done, will make sure you’re cleaned up and comfy, laying your head on his chest so you can listen to the thump of his heart while he tells you how good you did for him. 💙
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thank y’all for being so patient with me while i got back into writing LMAO
love ya ☺️
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lovefatties77 · 2 months
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So fat 😍
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gainerstories · 6 months
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Interview with Growingboi
I'm very excited to share that the first Gainer Stories interview is now live on Patreon! Big thanks to Growingboi for such an engaging and thoughtful conversation. We covered so many topics from personal gaining experiences to larger questions about growth and the community. I can't wait for everybody to check it out.
Also be sure to follow his seriously sexy Twitter and OnlyFans!
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submexcub · 7 months
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Just chilling 🤭
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thelustdevil · 1 year
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Hear me out…
Chubby Chaser!Kirishima.
It’s no secret Kiri appreciates the thicker babes in life. And you certainly caught his eye.
He sees you out with friends at a cafe near his agency.
To be honest, your laugh caught his attention first, but as soon as he saw you, he needed to know your name.
His eyes were glued to you. The way your tummy squished while you sat. Or the way your thighs moved when you did.
He just needs to dig his fingers into your plush hips while he fucks you.
When he gets the courage to say hi instead of just staring, you greet him warmly. He’s a favorite hero of yours.
Conversation flows easy for the few minutes he’s there, how are you so hot? The way your breasts squeeze when you move forward has him by the throat.
He leaves with your number and a smile on his face. He texts you daily now.
Soon enough you find yourself on a late-night food date with him. It’s a spontaneous plan, he’s off patrol decently early for once.
Invites you over to watch a movie while you eat. You make it though the first movie, the takeout contains in various states of almost empty on the table.
The second movie is where it happens.
You stood up to clean, not wanting to settle in too much and leaving them out. A pair of chopsticks falls onto the floor and you bend over-
He has his hands on your thick ass in an instant. You almost jump from the contact. Instead you lean into it.
You’re in his arms and in his bedroom faster than you thought he could move.
His self-control is running so damn thin when he sees the Red Riot underwear barely covering your fat pussy lips.
No you will not be walking tomorrow. He has thought about burying himself between those thighs since day one.
He’s a messy eater but fuck you taste just as good as you look.
You look hotter than he imagined bouncing on his thick cock. The fat of your ass being squeezed and slapped by him.
He wants to take you again in the morning when he sees you lying there in one of his shirts.
Spoiler alert: he does. You’re a happy lil mf.
Part 2.
A/N: Kiri has me by the throat. Idk why but my size kink and him are besties at this point. My chubby ass (yes this was self indulgent what abt it) just wants to be thrown around by his 6’whatever frame. I know this mans hands are bigger than my face. God grant me this one thing damn.
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sirlancelot30 · 4 months
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🛳️
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luxthestrange · 11 months
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KNY Incorrect quotes #11 Cuddle Pile
Mako, Suma & Hinatsuru: Y/n, why is Uzui intruding on our cuddle time?
Uzui: Y/n, why are my wives intruding on our cuddle time?
Chubby!Y/n*In distress looking between the three and Uzui*Please… Im into cuddle piles…
Uzui+Wives @ Chubby You-
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fatmanluver99 · 5 months
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This superchub is soooo delicious. All he needs to do is be pinned to a bed permanently and be worshipped like a living god.
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bear-throuple · 2 days
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His obsession €•°•°
Pairing: ceo!nanami x chubby!fem!reader.
Contains: penetration(PnV) , unprotected sex, desk sex, orgasms, mention of chubby reader.
A/N:its short but ill try posting more i swear!!!
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Who would've thought you'd be in this current situation, fucking your boss in his office on his desk , like 2 horny teenagers.
You were bringing the cup of coffee to nanami as usual , you knocked on his door waiting for his approval to open the door and when he did you walked inside his office. There he was, nose deep in his paperworks.
"you shouldn't overwork yourself nami", there it was, the nickname that makes his whole body heat, when he finally looks up from his work he froze almost instantly. You just had to wear that skirt didn't you , that one skirt which was so tight on your lower body that he could see your tummy pudge. As his eyes drift up to your tight blouse that barely contained your busty breasts , that 1 button holding on for dear life!
He rubbed his eyes tiredly as you approached his desk placing the coffee there. "Thank you for the coffee y/n , i appreciate it" "oh anytime nami".
Its the way you purred his name , letting it roll off your tongue just like that. He sighed heavily leaning back in his chair, you observed him before walking to his chair standing behind him. "You know , i know the best way to help you relief your stress" "and what would that be" ,you bend forward , your big tits falling in his face "why don't you find out, boss".
One thing led to another and here you were.
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eyes rolling back as he plunged his cock into you , your nails scratched his back but that did not stop him, he was suppressing his groans by leaving bite marks all over neck, his hands were gripping your soft love handles as his thrust were becoming sloppy.
You felt the cum from the previous 2 rounds leak and run down your pussy to your ass hole. He then halted his thrust , angling his hips better before he started pounding once more. "F-fuck Darling ..you feel s-so good F-fuck! Can't...get enough!".
You were driving the poor man crazy as his heavy balls smacked against your fat cunny, oh the things your lovely boss would do for your pussy only. You had him wrapped around your finger, you were perfect for him.
Your muffled moans soon turned into a gasp as both of your bodies shudder as you both came at the same time , breathing heavily to catch your breath.
Nanami could definitely get used to this for sure , his lovely chubby secretary€.
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Miguel O'hara x Chubby Woman Headcanons
18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT | CW: Oral s*x (v + breast/nip), P in V, mentions of biting/bruising (hickies), body worship, (positive)talk of larger bodies, she/her pronouns.
Inspired by @lust4liyah 💕
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In my world, Miguel is 1000% a chubby chaser.
Every bit of cellulite, roll, and stretch mark makes him absolutely feral. His favorite is of course a big soft tummy, always kissing and squishing his lover's belly. Even when he isn't desperately fucking his girl, he's finding some way to get close enough to feel her soft squishy body; subtle touches, thigh squeezes, random hugs from behind, you name it. He just loves to be close with her.
He loves his woman in tight shirts and short shorts. Not much is left to the imagination, but he still gets the satisfaction of unwrapping his pretty little present. He likes seeing how bits of skin peek through, like when his girl bends over and a bit of hip pokes out of her shirt. Or the way the shorts hug her thighs just enough that there's an extra bit of pudge squishing out from the pant leg.
Other than tummy, he's definitely a boob guy, especially if his lover has big puffy nipples. He'll tease them as much as he can with love bites and gentle sucks. He definitely doesn't shy away from placing hickies all over her tits, making sure to mark as much skin as he can. The soft skin is just asking to be decorated with small bruises, in his opinion.
Of course, he is an avid pussy eater that is driven mad at the sight of puffy pussy lips. The thought of spreading her outer lips apart just so he can see her dripping core would be enough to make him cum on sight if he didn't have as much self control. And of course, when he finally gets to eat his woman's beautiful cunt, it's as if he's been starving for days. He's definitely a clit sucker (yes, he knows where it is). He loves teasing the throbbing bud with his lips and tongue while massaging the soft thighs squishing his head.
He's definitely a kinky man, but he does enjoy the occasional missionary so he can watch the way her tummy jiggles witch each thrust. Otherwise, he adores doggy, or any position that allows him to get a firm grip on her hips. Being able to dig his talons into his woman's skin with the added benefit of being able to pull her back to meet his thrusts.
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First actual post??? Aaaaa??? I hope y'all like it <3
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magma-frog0 · 2 months
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Carlos loves his girls on the chubby side. He loves how plush your thighs and tummy are, how whenever he eats you out your thighs spill between his finger tips whenever he squeezes them. How when flips you over and fucks you, your ass jiggles with each thrust. He especially loves when you’re done and is giving you aftercare he can kiss and massage your entire body your tummy, thighs, breasts, hips. Everything is being hugged, loved, kissed, massaged.
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bearybudai · 1 year
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Hardly even contained.
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