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axiekyouraku · 2 years

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“Under the Dim Club Lights”

RenDoc Gempulse

Omega verse, O!Ren A!Doc O!Gem A!Impulse

Implied noncon

Unwanted touching

Honorifics

Drunk B!ow job

Hybrid!Hermits Dog!Ren Creeper!Doc Deer!Gem Demon!Impulse

THERE IS SMUT IN HERE BEWARE FRIENDS! (Certain words will be censored)

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“Soo~?” A red haired omega was approaching Ren, “I hear you came to the club tonight with Doc~?” Ren looked her over as he rolled his eyes, she really pulled out all the stops for tonight, she wore a pale orange body-con dress with an incredibly low back. She was wearing gold and emerald jewelry that sparkled in the clubs low light. A dainty necklace sat around her neck with a Diamond ‘i’ dangling from it.

“I did- but it’s not like that Gem- were friends, but not like that.” He waved her off. “Go find your boyfriend I’m gonna go dance.”

It was really hot on the dance floor tonight , he was glad he wore his shorts today, they were denim, distressed and quite short, he could feel the brush of fabrics from other club goers brushing against his exposed ass as he danced. The shirt he was wearing was red plaid- what a shocker. It was one of his old button up shirts that he cut off half way and tied the front up, exposing his midsection.

He found himself swaying between all of the bodies around him, his arms straight up in the air and his eyes shut as he moved. Hands were on his hips suddenly- just assuming it was a random person he stepped forward to get away. The hands remained all the same. They spun him around and held him chest to chest was a random drunk guy. “We’ll aint you a pretty thing… wanna dance baby?” The smell of alcohol evident on his lips. “Sure dude. I’m not leaving the dance floor though.”

The man held him close- too close. After a few minutes of dancing Ren found himself an opportunity to slip out of the drunks man’s grasp and did so. “I’m done dancing dude. Thanks.” He went to slip into the growing crowd and the man pulled him back, the mans chest pressed against his back. The drunk man ground their hips together. He felt the mans erect!on through his pants. “Oh gross dude- I’m not interested. Now let go.” The drunk man traced a line from Rens collar to his ear with his tongue, biting at the lobe. “Nah baby. We’re getting out of here. No options for you here.” He was dragging Ren through the crowd and he was looking around panicked. Where was Gem? Impulse? Where was Doc? “I-I’m serious! Let go!” He raised his voice to deter the man. No luck.

He was spun around to be chest to chest with the man, him grinding his hips on the other and with the small space between them he pulled his c0ck out. “Go ahead wh0re, I see how you’re dressed- touch it I know you wanna.” Touch it he did- he brought his knee up and the force made the drunk man let go for a moment allowing Ren to disappear back into the crowd- Doc! He could see him! “Doc!” The drunk man was on him again. “That’s not very nice puppy- we’re gonna go outback now and you’re not gonna put up a fight. No more being a bad dog.” His ears went flat against his head and he whined, that small animalistic side of his brain going- ‘bad dog? No we’re a good dog! Do as he says- be a good dog! Be a good dog!’

“B-bad dog?” He whined. Unable to to hold it in. “Indeed now-“ he was pulled back chest to chest. “We’re gonna go outside-“ the drunk man’s hands were currently laying on his ass, one of them kneading it. But there was a second set of hands on him, large hands. One colder than the other. The hands made him whine again. Doc.

“Puppy?” Doc asked and tightened the grip on him. “Puppy what’s wrong? Come back to our table Gem wants to know what you want for dinner.”

“Find your own wh0re dude- I’ve already claimed this bad dog-“ the drunk guy said annoyed. “Ren? You wanna go with this guy?” When Ren only whined and never moved he wrapped one hand around him and yanked. Holding a shaking Ren to his side and exposing the drunk man who had just pulled his c0ck out. “Disgusting! Going to use honorifics against a dog hybrid to get what you want- drunk or not you’re disgusting-“ Doc had the attention of the dancers around him. “Was your plan to r@pe what is mine? Because I can assure it would be the last time you use that pitiful looking d!ck- I’d make sure to remove it for you.” Doc’s words were laced with anger and he was growling. The drunk man put himself back into his pants and ran away.

“There Ren, it’s okay- you’re a good boy, Doccy saved you.” He gave a small kiss to Rens head. “Let’s go sit down, Gem wants to know if you want any appetizers.” He led a shaking Ren to their private booth away from other people and helped him up. “Woah what’s wrong with him-“ Impulse asked. “Some creep on the dance floor wanted to take him outside to hurt him. Used honorifics against him, calling him a, ‘B A D’ boy if you understand me, don’t repeat it.” Impulse only nodded. After they all ordered a round of drinks and waited for their food Doc noticed Ren was still shaking. “Hey Ren, you’re okay. No matter what others say you’re a good boy. I promise.” He pulled the omega closer to him, running a hand up and down his back. Ren placed his head on Doc’s chest and agreed. “Thank you for being there. He wanted me to touch him out there which- if it was not him it sounded fun. Like in public and all that but- he was really freaking me out. Thanks for saving me.” Doc ignored warm feeling pooling in his crotch at Ren’s words.

Of course the kinky hybrid was an exhibitionist. “Don’t say things like that out loud Ren, people may get the wrong idea- oh our drinks are here” the Two separated to grab their respective drinks. Doc drinking whiskey and Ren with some large frozen margarita.

Ren was drinking too much. Doc had had maybe two glasses of whiskey but Ren was nearing his fourth margarita. “I want another Doccy~ tell our lady pleeeeease-!” He whined against the other. “No. You’ve drank too much Ren.” The wolf hybrid huffed and just adjusted how he was leaning on the other. “I could make a compromise Doccy~ I could help you and you help me by ordering me another drink-“ The wolf hybrid had his hand on Doc’s already hard member in his pants. “And I can help you- you’ve been like this since we first sat down”

“You’re drunk Ren. No way. And not in public first of all-“ Ren cut him off with a kiss. “You own this club- you can do what you want Doc- and what I want to do…” Ren slid under the table and slipped in between Doc’s legs. “Is this-“ He undid Doc’s fly and freed him from the confines of his underwear. “Ren- you’re dru- oh shit Ren-“ Doc moaned as the wolf hybrid was easily able to take almost his whole length in his mouth at once.

“Fuck have you always been like this? You’re swallowing me whole-!” His hands found Ren’s head and began to guide him further down, reveling in the panicked gagging coming from the body beneath him. “Hold- hold, good boy. Just another second more-“ he said as he held Ren’s head down on his c0ck and only released after a few seconds. He was close. “Fuck Ren you’re good at this. I’m close. You better fucking swallow it all you wh0re-!”

He grabbed another fistful of his hair and held him down as far as the other could manage. A smile spreading over Doc’s mouth as he heard Ren struggling to take it all in, the gagging sounds he was making were beautiful. One, no two more thrusts and he was coming down the omegas throat, careful to pullout ever so slightly so he could look at Ren’s spent face. “What a good boy Ren. Now you wanted another margarita?”

Ren could only pant, his mouth wide open and Doc’s cum still in his mouth. “Nuh uh Ren, swallow it all. Don’t make me say it again.” He said and leaned forward to run a hand through the others hair. When Ren swallowed he looked back up at doc. “Good now open up. I wanna make sure-“ Ren obliged and Doc reached in with his real hand and pulled on the others tongue, then taking three fingers and pushing them into the others mouth, smiling as he gagged on them. “Oh waitress! One more margarita for my friend here please- thank you.” He kept his fingers in the others mouth as he spoke to the waitress; waiting until she walked away to remove his fingers with another gag from Ren. “Cmon good boy, back up here- need any help hm?”

Doc could not help but laugh at the lustfull look on Rens face. “Was that too much?” Ren shook his head, face flushed and mouth still agape. “Pick your jaw off of the floor puppy. Our friends are coming back to the table.” When Gem and Impulse sat down they could not help but stare at Ren. “Okay Doc I see we both had the same idea I just went to the privacy of a bathroom-“ Doc chuckled. “I don’t need things like privacy. And neither do you while you’re here.” That made Gem turn bright red. “He too needs privacy-! At the very least I do-“ She threw a napkin at him. “Horny creeper!” They all laughed as the waitress returned with their new round of drinks. Doc smiled, “So are we all going to my place after this~?”

#hermitcraft #Hermitcraft smut #omegaverse #dog hybrid #creeper hybrid #deer hybrid #demon hybrid #hermitcraft fanfic #smut #read at your own risk #honorifics #unwanted touching #docm77 #rendoc #rendog #gempulse #omega!ren #alpha!doc #fanfic

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king-bito · 1 year

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"Yes sir"

"yes Master"

"with pleasure"

"I thought you'd never ask."

Haen

He/They

Current Sona - TDP iteration

At your service~

#art #drawing #sketch #oc #my art #digital #Sona #Persona #Demon #Demon hybrid #Dark magic #Star magic #Aaravos simp #Shinsou simp

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hybridfanfiction · 1 year

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All Johnny had wanted was a new amazing cookie recipe he could take to the orphanage this weekend, which is why he was going through all of these old books he’d found in his grandma’s kitchen. What he hadn’t been expecting was the half-naked man that appeared in a puff of crimson smoke as soon as he read one out loud.

The demon named Ten was thrilled to be summoned. All he needed for the council to accept him despite his half-human status was just one more soul. However, what he hadn’t counted on was for this human to be just as beautiful on the inside as he was on the outside, and now the demon faced a battle between his own selfish desires and his growing feelings for Johnny.

#nct #johnten #hybrid au #hybrid nct #demon hybrid #johnny suh #ten nct #hybrid fanfiction #hybrid prompts

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candied-pear · 1 year

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Light Em Up!

#Nurzhan #oc #original character #own character #adopted #they were a closed species but I redesigned them to just make them a random demon hybrid instead #demon hybreed #demon hybrid #idk why from the moment i started drawing them i wanted their tail to be a clip and for them to have three tails #so i was llike fuuck it he deserves those features >u<

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faundlydreaming · 2 years

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My character Dante. A celestial hellhound hybrid who, given who he has to deal with on a daily basis, constantly sighs celestially lol. Commissions are open!

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srgriffithauthor · 1 year

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New chapter up today. Also on wattpad

#werewolves #demon hybrid #slow burn romance #am writing #srgriffithstories #new chapter #inkitt books #inkitt

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mineral-vulture · 2 years

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I finally not just got around to making a ref for Samuel but finished it. I was suppose to finish it on September 30th but things got busy around then. What made me finally sit my ass down and make this ref for him is so I can draw a stupid meme involving him (eventually, hopefully soonish). ANYWAY, Samuel is Lars' twin brother so both are around the same height and age. Though both have very different lives. Samuel is Damien's guitarist for The Bleeding Heart. He is also Damien's best friend which both are fucking terrible people but they enable each other so uh not great. He tends to be a big risk taker and does drugs on a dose that would kill a human. His impulse control is already low so doing this high amount of drugs has caused a lot of physical side effects to his body (certain veins being more prominent, scabs to scars from scratching himself, and bad case of meth mouth). Daemortis can "die" and come back to life so they don't perma-die (them dying is more like someone passing out to small coma mixture). However whatever damage they did to their body that caused them said "death will leave a scar on their body. Though as much as doing this to himself isn't good, he is sadly not great off drugs since he'll be more cold of a person instead of semi-approachable and will try to be violent towards living things. On a lighter note on Samuel as a person he has terrible taste in food and will eat the grossest combo of food out of pure laziness if he has to cook it. Meaning he tends to mooch off of Damien and Damien's family when he comes over for food. He also swallow spaghetti whole because he "don't have time to chew it". In general he is a disaster of a person. Now that I have finished Samuel's ref I can get started making my refs for my Scooby-Doo inspired ocs. I know I already have Cornelius Duke's ref but I want to make the rest.

#Mineral Vulture Art #Pierce Draws #Pierce's characters #traditional art #ref sheet #original character #Samuel #humanoid #elf #field elf #demon #hybrid #demon hybrid #elf hybrid #original species #Daemortis #implied drug use #scars #scabs

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blackwolf-hybrid · 10 months

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omg creatur

#digital art #Raven #shapeshifter #wolf #demon #demon hybrid #oc artwork #my oc’s #oc’s #creatur #I am so glad I redesigned this form it looks so much better lol

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justanotherstardrop · 1 year

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Ducky. our OC/para.. that might be an alter now but yeha we we projected our limb dysphoria on. now they have ampuated legs.

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yandere-kokeshi · 7 months

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Pairing: Yandere Succubus! Soap x female reader

Warnings: yandere behavior, doggy style position, creampie (hinted at multiple), possessiveness, mentions of masturbation, inferred voyeurism, mention of blood, implied hypnotism, and that is all.

@ladyxtiger // IS NOT CHECKED FOR MISTAKES! SORRY :(!

It’s too much — his sharp hands with dagger claws, gripping at your waist and the ownership growls in your ear, how close your body is to his, it’s all too much.

You whimper out, feeling his hot yet long tongue, the thick muscle of his dragging against the of your bottom jaw from behind.

Crying out, you dug yourself further and bit into the pillow, hands scuffing the fabric between your sweaty hands; feeling his thick cock sliding through your cum-soaked folds, before nudging his hard tip back inside for the nth time.

“Don't hide yer moans, lemme’ hear ‘em” Johnny purred in your ear, licking the shell of it before pushing deeper into your soaked cunt.

To say you felt full was an understatement. Everything, including your pussy, was pulsing with heat and unfulfilled lust — the prior orgasms finally catching up with you, and your nerves becoming overstimulated.

You never meant to find Johnny, your hot and of a gentleman neighbor, to be a damn succubus. You would’ve never thought so, but you had suspicions. Whenever you were near him, his eyes always had a glow, a vicious pink, especially at night. And let’s not forget about how every other night, he brought new girls home, their moans, and his heavy balls slapping against their slippery pussy could be heard from the thinned walls beside your bed.

Of course, you couldn’t help yourself. Fingering yourself, moaning his name at your imaginative brain whilst palming your needy breasts. And yet, his eyes always seemed brighter the next day when you saw him.

But, when a few days, turned into a full week of not seeing your hot neighbor — you got worried. But soon found, when you unlocked his apartment door, rushing into his bedroom to find him fucking a pocket pussy; moaning your name as his devilish tail was swirling against his thick thigh.

His horns were long and curving, his fangs and long tongue were of a curse — the slitted eyes, once bright blue, now glowing a pink of hypnosis. Promises he’d treat you well, better than your damn fingers, and toys.

And that’s where it led you: stomach down, legs forced apart to show your puffy cunt, and the tightening tail of his that was wrapped around your lower thigh.

It burned. But the need for satisfaction was burning more.

“Such a good girl f’r me, so pretty,” he panted out, his thickening breath breathing on the side of your cheek. Oh, G-d, he was addictive.

You scream as he speeds his pace, balls slapping against your cunt as you let out a choked moan, jolting forward, face-first into the soft bed.

“Hnggg, no,” you whine, barely able to catch your breath.

The pressure is building up inside of you too quickly, making you squirm. But his claws help your hips in place, groaning whilst making his cock throb from your tightening cavern; warm walls trying to suck him deeper, to keep him seated inside your heat as he slid back out before going back in.

The pressure was too much, and you squeal as clear liquid gushes out, squirting all against Johnny, who releases a cocky chuckle; “Guess yer’ jus’ as obsessed, Bonnie, huh?”

The only sound that came out of you was a defeated whine as you felt yourself getting closer to the edge yet again. He could feel it, and he was relishing the feeling of your cramping walls.

You have no idea how long Soap has been pounding into your sopping pussy, and you’ve lost count of the number of orgasms he’s wrung out of your exhausted (and used) body. You’re tired, sweaty, and a complete mess with suffocating heat along your body.

But, he’s not done with you — not even close.

“Your coworker… fuck—!” he curses, putting his mouth on your neck before sucking in a few hickies, “Hated his smell on you, gghmg—” his words trail off into a moan. At last, your nth orgasm hit you like a train, and you scream in pure bliss; seeing white as your ears vibrated.

Johnny reached down to grind his thumb against your clit, lengthening your orgasm until tears are running down your face.

“Such a Bonnie, all f’r me. It's all fr’me, and I ain’t sharin’,”

You nod, not taking his words into consideration as you were whimpering out — his devil tail tightening around your aching muscle before speeding up. You feel Johnny begin to twitch inside of you, and his fangs deepen its affection into your already-bloody-stained neck.

“Jesus. Y’re gonna be the death o’ me!” and just as he said that, you felt hot ropes of cum coating your insides. It sends you into a drug induced frenzy, and you cum again — his love-filled pupils widening as you drench the bed below you.

You cum so much you think you lost consciousness for a few seconds, and when you finally open your eyes to look at the incubus, who is behind you, to find him smirking.

“I… tired,” you butchered out, brain short-circuiting.

He hummed, licking his lips as he heaved heavily, “Oh, M’ sorry baby. Guess I forgot to tell you about our promise, did I?”

You scrunched your eyebrows together at his statement, and his smirk only widened. He leaned in, his sweaty back resting against yours, and his tail tightening, and it sent shivers down your spine as his breath echoed against your ear.

“I ain’t stoppin’ till you drench of my scent, you little Minx.”

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