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ghostlyforxst · 1 year

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A/N- tried my best with the smut, but if it isn't great I apologize!

GENDER: Female Reader

WARNINGS: Hybrids, need proofing, inappropriate language, 18+ content, heat, oral (female receiving), 69, breeding, lactation, polyamorous (foursome), dub con, praise, overstim, fingering, penatration, tummy inflation, squirting and scissoring.

CHARACTERS: Uzui Tengen, Makio, Suma, and Hinatsuru

DESCRIPTION: Arriving at your aunt's farm for the summer, you were acquainted with her hybrids. Though you particularly bonded with her holstaurs—summer was only going to get more heated from there.

WORD COUNT: 1.8k

Immediately stepping from the car, your skin was doused with the sultry afternoon sun. Driblets of your sweat had lured the insects to you, irritating you with their humming wings and pinching bites. You swat the bugs from your face, eyeing the acres of farmland and breathing the country smells in—a long summer for sure.

Feet pounding heavily against the dirt ground drew your attention, your body whirls around. You smiled seeing your aunt running towards you, her arms open wide.

"Y/N!" She exulted, thrusting herself into your arms.

"Aunt Kei," you beamed, "how have you been?"

"I've been alright, but now that you've arrived I'm better." She hummed, removing herself from the embrace. "I've just been stressed with the farm, I would've lost it if you didn't come."

"Good thing that I did, and willing to give you a hand!"

"You're a darling," Kei sighed, "I'll show you around the farm after we get your luggage put away."

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You gaped at the dragons hauling bulky crates to the loading docks, a droplet of sweat scarce on their skin.

"The dragons, shinjuro rengoku and his two sons. They, and along with the orcs, help with lifting the heavy loads around the farm. They don't need much handling, besides feeding them and requesting material for their nest, they are rather self-reliant!"

Wandering about the farm, Kei informs you about the creatures and how to manage them and their necessities. She continues along towards the large barn, enlightening you about the holstaurs, as you trailed behind her.

"Lastly, the holstaurs. four of em', one bull and three cows. They need their hay renewed every seventh day, though they keep their stall pretty clean themselves, and the cows need to be milked twice a day—morning and evening."

You hummed in acknowledgement as the both you let yourselves in the barn, catching the attention of the brawny bull. His fuchsia eyes lingered on you before settling on Kei, grinning. "How can I help you, Kei?"

"Tengen, I want you and your mates to meet my niece. She'll be staying here for the summer, helping me around the farm."

"Uzui Tengen, It's nice to meet you. My girls Hinatsuru, Makio, and Suma are out in the field right now but they should be back any minute. I'm sure they'll be glad to meet you!"

"I'm Y/N, it's nice to meet you too!" You smiled, holding your hand out.

His hand grasped yours and abruptly snatched you into a hug.

"Don't be shy, I only nibble." He teased, winking.

You chuckled, patting his back, before he released you.

The barn doors burst open, a crying Suma rushing in followed by an irritated Makio and placid Hinatsuru. Their rambles and actions halted as their eyes caught sight of you, examining you curiously.

"Who are you?" Suma sniffed, her lips quivering.

"This is Y/N, Kei's niece. She'll be some assistance to the farm for the summer," Tengen explained, "so behave girls."

You could say they didn't…

On the second week of you residing on the farm, the holstaurs seemed needy. Their behavior and actions became peculiar, particularly the girls; they forced their swollen breasts into your flushed face as they grind against you, whining.

Tengen on the other hand forbade you to be around other males, puffing out his chest as he growled and his hooves stumped against the ground at them, no matter how much you explained to him that this was your job.

Today you thought no different as you garnered up any motivation for the morning, carrying on with your morning routine before running along to do your chores.

The farm was bare, lacking numerous of its inhabitants, as you sluggishly dragged yourself to the barn.

Tengen and the girls consumed your nightly hours attempting to persuade you to stay in the stall for the night, which you denied which escalated into a fit of pleas. Not just from Suma but Hinatsuru and Makio too, until Tengen scolded them for it—giving you less sleep.

'Where is everyone?' You contemplated, scouring the fields and the nearby pond.

You shrug and open the doors, instantly your nose crinkles at the thick-musky air and your ears apprehend the resonating slick smacking and muffled whimpers.

Your brows furrowed and you edged near their stall, "is everything alright?"

You regretted those words.

Suddenly, you were snatched into the stall by Suma. Her hands feverishly caressing your body, shoving the straps of your overalls from your shoulders and tugging your t-shirt from your body. Her head nudged into your nape with soft whine, her warm tongue poked from her pouty lips and traced over your skin. You felt nauseated at the rapid movements, and tried to slip from her grip.

"Suma, wait!" You squeaked, flinching at the sensation.

"Can't, need you so bad." She murmured, nibbling at your neck.

Suma grasps your overalls, yanking them to the floor with your panties. You gasp as her face buried between your soft thighs, your hands tangling into her hair to steady yourself. You stumbled back, falling to your bottom. Your frantic eyes glanced behind Suma, who found herself back between your thighs, watching as Tengen's dick plunged into a dazed Hina—this shouldn't be exciting you.

You squirmed, your breath hitching, as Suma left kitten licks on your throbbing slit. She groaned, licking her lips, and pulled away. She climbs atop of you, sloppily kissing you, before swinging her legs to position you between them. Her sopping pussy grinding against your lips, smothering you with her bodily fluids.

'Fuck it.'

Your fingers dug into her plush thighs, giving a testing stroke of your tongue before it slithered past her folds and circling her sensitive nub. You lapped at her clit, altering between rubbing and sucking it. She cried out, grounding her hips against your opened mouth and she squirted.

Suma's fingers graze over your dewy lips, pressing the tips of her fingers into you. You whimpered against her, rolling your hips. All the disinterested thoughts of them were gone, you wanted this. She worked her fingers into you gently, a second finger joining the first.

You mouth against cunt and slurped up her juices, your tongue prodding her hole and caressing her velvety walls. She mewled as her ministrations quickened, curling her fingers into your g-spot continuously. You choked out at a moan, the heated pressure in your stomach bursting—oxytocin and dopamine clouding your mind.

"You felt so good, Y/N." Suma keened, slipping her fingers out and into her mouth. "Mmm,,,"

"Move, Suma!" Makio huffed, shoving Suma from you and replacing her spot above you.

You leaned up, pressing a kiss onto her redden-plump lips, trailing down to her full breast. You reached your hand up to one of her tits, fondling the flesh, before taking her nipple into your mouth.

"Are you thirsty, Y/N?" Makio chuckled, intertwining your legs together. Her cunt smushed against yours, rubbing with breathy moans.

You suckled at her teat hungrily, milk pouring into your mouth and bloating your stomach—you felt so full, but yet you felt so good.

Her pussy rubbed a certain way that made you buck your hips back into her with a drawled-out whine, "faster."

"So good—fuck—." Makio grunted, her strokes hastening.

Your teeth skimming over her mammilla before switching to the other boob, that familiar pressure increasing in the pit of your stomach. Makio stills, her hips snapping to yours as she orgasmed, smashing her lips into yours. She slowly rolled her hips into you, before she drew away from you.

"Wait-"

"Shh," Tengen hushed you, "my girls are so needy."

He slots himself between your legs, his dick prodding your fatten pussy, and kissing your lips. He slowly edges himself into your slickness, praising you with each inch of his girth until he was fully sheathed into you.

"Gripping me so fucking tight." He panted, his fingers leaving purplish bruises on your hips. "Mhm, gonna breed you so well. Fill up with my cum until it takes."

You agreed without even thinking, wanting nothing more for him to fuck you senseless. "please."

Tengen smirked down at you, "please what?"

Your face flushes from embarrassment and lust, tears beading at corners of your eyes.

"If you don't tell me what you want, how am I supposed to help?" Tengen teased, ever so slowly dragging his cock along your cushioned walls.

"Please make me cum, fuck me until I'm a sobbing mess." You begged, your voice faltering with desperation.

Your words tickled his ego so well, "since you asked so nicely."

He pulled back, his leaking tip kept in the warmth of you cunny, before impaling himself repeatedly at animalistic pace.

"Sucking me in so deliciously." Tengen snarled, his dick bumping your cervix.

He pushes you into a mating press, angling himself to hit the spongy wall that made you squeal with ecstasy. Your nails scratched at his arm, rolling your head back. "R-right there."

"You can't leave me, you're mine. You're ours, you belong to us!" He grunted, kneading at your tits and rolling his thumb over your pebbled nip.

"All yours," you breathed.

Everything felt numb, a pleasurable numb as liquid arousal spurt from your cunt—spasming.

Tengen hummed, grinning, speeding his pace up.

"So close, Y/N" he signed, his head hanging and his jaw jutting.

You sobbed loudly, overstimulated. "No more."

He groans lowly as his hot seed floods you, ballooning your stomach even more.

Tengen stares half-liddedly at you, his cock still buried into your heat, and snuggled himself into your chest with a pleased hum.

Hinatsuru crawled beside you, her hand brushing strands of hair from your sweaty forehead, and kissing you tenderly. Makio and Suma follow in suit, whispering their comforting words and cuddling close.

“I hope you enjoyed that as much as we did.” Tengen murmured, caressing your sore hips.

"I did," you chuckled softly.

"Please don't leave after summer is up." Suma whimpered, a sweet little cry leaving her as she nuzzled into you.

"I'll have to speak with my aunt."

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You stepped into the house, closing the door behind you, and greeted your aunt.

"You look rough," Kei winced at your appearance, "did they give you a hard time with milking them?"

You wanted to laugh, but you were too worn out to rally up the energy to do so. "Yeah, uhm, i'm just going to go take a nap but first I was wondering if I can move in with you. I could help you year around with your farm and the holstaurs, you said you needed all the help you could get and I'm eager to help!"

"You must like it here, I'm fine with it." Kei smiled, agreeing.

"I do, thank you!"

"Your welcome, darling."

You trudge up the stairs to your room, taking a shower before you laid down—all milked out.

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ghostlyforxst · 11 months

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GENDER: Gender Neutral Reader

WARNINGS: Hybrids, Needy Uzui, and Slight! NSFW

CHARACTERS: Uzui Tengen + wives

HOLSTAUR UZUI TENGEN! towering over you, his little farmer, alongside his mates as you introduce yourself. His lips pulled into a broad grin, determined to make you part of his small harem.

HOLSTAUR UZUI TENGEN! shadowing your every step as you go around as you tend to the other monster, huffing through his nose when you pay him no mind.

HOLSTAUR UZUI TENGEN! becoming jealous when you give another bull more attention, challenging the other bull with kicks of his hooves and his horns waving threateningly at the other bull. Their horns clashing until you or his mates have to break them apart. Make sure to give him reassurance or he'll continue to target that bull.

HOLSTAUR UZUI TENGEN! pouting as you shut him in his stable for punishment, bellowing and apologizing.

HOLSTAUR UZUI TENGEN! swooping you up in his arms, squeezing and rubbing his face into your nape—scenting you unknowingly. His tongue drags across your cheek before he apologies once again and brings you to snuggle with him and his other mates.

HOLSTAUR UZUI TENGEN! taking pleasure in flaunting around you, presenting how he would be a flamboyant and attentive mate to you; challenging other bulls to show how strong he is, gifting you food he had harvest and stuff he found himself to show how a good provider he is, and crudely having sex with his one his mates in front or in the vicinity of you to show how he can love you and pleasure you.

HOLSTAUR UZUI TENGEN! grinding against you when rutting, his heavy breaths on your neck and his pleads reaching your ears—pleading for you to join him and his mates for a fivesome.

HOLSTAUR UZUI TENGEN! eventually getting frustrated at the rejection before making a plan. Tricking you into believing he needs help in his stable before shoving you against a hay bale and taking you right there.

HOLSTAUR UZUI TENGEN! from there on claiming you as his and his mates.

You sighed, "I don't see the mouse you are worried about but if there is, I'm sure the cats will get them–Ah!"

Uzui's hand forces you against the stack of hay bales, your face scratched against the dried grass. "Uzui, stop-"

"I've been patient, baby. Neither can I and our mates withhold ourselves anymore, you've been so unflamboyant rejecting us." He growled, tearing your overalls from you before rubbing himself between your cheeks. "So take what you caused."

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