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sh1-n0bu · 5 months
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♡︎ 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙢𝙚 𝙪𝙥! ♡︎
characters: sub!big men x nb!dom!reader
warnings: mentions of pregnancy, breeding, creampie, slapping, hair pulling, size difference, rough sex, strap/cock traditions, feminization like a lot, mentions of lactating, just dumb big sub men getting fucked stupid<3
notes: thinking with my clit rn… divider by @/reveriesources
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big men! who can’t help but feel something swirling in their stomach every time they see little children going around, clinging to their parents, excitedly chattering on and showing their proud work
big men! who can’t help but imagine what it would be like to have your own children. you two have been together for long enough now, he guesses it should be time to bring up the topic of children and raising a family together
big men! who absolutely adore children despite their large physique and threatening appearance. and children love them in return and so are you with children as well. he sees it as an absolute win-win. you both love children and they love you two back. it would only be normal to want a cute family together, right?
big men! who nervously bring up the topic of children one day after a nice homemade dinner. he speaks in stutters and stammers — uncharacteristic as he fiddles with his hands, looking down at his lap. what if you weren’t ready? what if you turn down the idea? what if you don’t even want children to begin with?
big men! who let out a sigh of relief when you reach out, your smaller hands covering their own as you sooth his worries. who smiles in sheer utter joy when you say you want children as well
big men! who later into the night get absolutely wrecked. legs shaking, voice hoarse from all the moaning and screaming. mind delirious, barely hanging on a thread as his glossy eyes look at nowhere in the room. who can’t help but let out a shriek when you enter him again. big and thick cock hitting his sensitive spots, making him squeal and thrash around on the bed until you pin him down with your weight
big men! who cry and blabber about being too goddamn full. who talk about your cock fucking his insides, rearranging his organs. who deliriously smiles and lets a drunken giggle slip when he feels the small bump in his stomach from the sheer size of your strap and cum mixed together
big men! who drool on the sheets when he can feel you slap his ass. the sting feeling so damn delicious, he couldn’t help but ask for more. to slap his ass and squeeze and fondle his tits until they’re all sore, red and lactating
big men! who lets out a weak pathetic excuse of a whine when you cum deep inside him for the nth time that night, legs spasming from the feeling of your hot seeds painting his walls
big men! who get fucked until their mind breaks, blabbering and slurring about how you were fucking his womb now. how he can feel your tip bruising his cervix and that you’re gonna knock him up
big men! who eagerly push you down, straddling your lap when you mischievously ask him to ride your cock since you’re so damn tired
big men! who rides your strap happily, his own cock repeatedly hitting his stomach as he sinks down on your strap again. the sheer amount of cum dribbling down your shaft, his thighs and making a mess
big men! who place a hand over the small bulge on their stomach. lust hazed smile on their face as they slur out words of getting pregnant. who blabber on and on so cutely about finally starting a family with you. who giggles when he feels you cum inside him again, saying he wants to make sure that his womb gets filled to the brim, wanting to carry your children even though he doesn’t even have a womb
big men! who whine when you try to tap out, too exhausted to continue. but he wants to! he wants to make sure you fuck your cock deep inside him, pushing past his cervix walls and cum inside him over and over till he gets pregnant!
big men! who fucking squirts. weak and limp cock spurting out pathetic excuse of droplets of cum before shooting blanks, pushing his red ass flush against your hips to make sure you don’t pull out. who lets out the loudest fucking scream when your hand gently yanks his hair, pushing his face into the pillow to muffle his noise as you continue to ram your cock inside him
big men! whose moans and whimpers turn so high-pitched, so weak, so girly as his whole body spasms and shakes under you like a weak fawn. who keep daydreaming of a cute domestic life with you and your kids together in his cotton filled brain
big men! who are just fucked dumb. not a single thought or an imagination in their mind as they simply lay there. take, take, take and take until you two finally tap out. you, too exhausted. him, exhausted, with a sore throat, with old and new tear stains on his cheeks, drool slipping down his lips with a shaking body. who passes out after you cum inside him for the nth time
big men! who dream of starting a family with you. the two of you with a cute child or a few more since he was such a big family man. the kids running around, the two of you watching them with a smile as the two of you make dinner together
big men! who wakes up all sore and exhausted the next morning. they’re absolutely drained and even trying to speak hurt
big men! who can finally move around after a while. who place a hand over his stomach before realizing the bulge is gone since you have already did an aftercare together after he passed out. who feel a growing sense of great sadness as their eyes brim with tears and their lips quiver
big men! who shake you awake with a sense of urgency, asking you to hurry and wake up. when you finally do, you’re greeted with the sight if your lover with tears in his eyes
big men! who complain, hiss and even cry as he stammers about not being pregnant. who take your hand in his own, squeezing your hand slightly with a pout on their face, “you should have knocked me up! i wanted a baby with you! did you.. not want a baby?”
big men! who cry crocodile tears when they realize that they can’t get pregnant after you explain it to them. mind still too fucked dumb, brain filled with nothing but statics and cotton. who literally sobs in desperation when he realizes he can’t get knocked up by you
big men! who sniffle as you turn their face to look at you. who finally starts to calm down when you assure him with a smug smile that you will continue to fuck your cum inside him over and over until he finally gets pregnant. isn’t his partner just lovely?
➯ jing yuan, blade, gepard, sampo, welt yang, argenti, wriothesley, neuvilette, diluc, itto, childe, capitano, kaveh, thoma, baizhu, zhongli, dainsleif, rock, hajime sugoroku, kenshirou yozakura, musashi, samon gokuu, liang, qi, yamato godai, mitsuru hitokoe, sinbad, masrur, spartos leoxses, kouen ren, koumei ren, muu alexius, cassim, armakan amun-ra, yunan, judar, murial, julian, diavolo, beel, mammon, satan, simeon, solomon, raphael your faves♡︎
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xodarling · 3 months
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I have really bad brainworms for Stelle.. Perhaps overstimulation (or edging, whichever you prefer) for her? I'd like to think that there are two options for her. Either she doesn't know how any of this works which leaves room for corruption, or she does know and enjoys every second of it
Sexual training - xodarling
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includes: sub!stelle, innocent!stelle, fem!reader, strap on, lowercase writing, usage of y/n, corruption kink, overstimulation, edging, established relationship, pet names (puppy, baby), pet play lil bit, u have boobis, needy!stelle, praise, g!p stelle, reverse size kink, accidental orgasms
a/n: why not both😜😜😜 also im really sorry this is so late
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at this hour, most of the astral express is asleep, probably for the next twenty four hours knowing how little sleep all of them get; it’s very hard doing this job. except for you and your lovely puppy-like girlfriend, stelle.
“a-ah..! p-please, please..!” she whines out with her adorable husky voice, you giggle softly in response, “poor baby..” you coo. stelle originally knocked on your door right when you were about to fall asleep with a pout on her face and glassy eyes, and her pajama pants had a very noticeable bulge.
she whined and complained about how her stomach felt weird and how her ‘private’ was bigger and felt stiff! you and stelle have been dating for just a month but it wasn’t rocket science to see the tall girl was naïve to most things sexual.
you told her that you knew what was happening and would help out your girlfriend, her face brightened and her tail would’ve started wagging if she had one. now, you’re here. stelle laying flat on your bed, her gray hair all fluffy and a mess, flushed cheeks, and her very endowed penis flopping against her stomach and yours.
“o-oh..! ssho good..!” she slurs out, tightly clutching the pillow she’s resting on and burying her face into it. you chuckle again and start to plow your strap in faster, your hips slapping against her ass, “feels good? i’m glad, baby, only the best for my puppy.” you coo and pump her behemoth cock with your hand.
her tip is desperately leaking pre-cum. by the looks of it, stelle probably never had an orgasm in her life. with one specific angle change, stelle moans and arches her back, her hand start to fling everywhere as she desperately looks for something to cling on to; she settles for your smaller hands resting on her waist.
“there it is. you’re doing amazing, baby.” your gentle tone warms up stelle’s heart and her face gets even redder, “it’s.. so hot. n’ soo good..” she moves her hips to meet yours in a desperate attempt for more pleasure, “i know, puppy, it’s okay, i’m here.” your gently hold both of her hands as you aggressively fuck her ass.
“it feelss.. so weird..! something.. o-oh..!” she whines, her kicking her feet as the unfamiliar feeling of an orgasm starts to approach. before stelle could hit that euphoric feeling, you pull the silicone toy out, softly giggling as she whines and clenches down on nothing.
“poor baby..” you coo, immediately slamming in and continuing your pounding. stelle lets out a whine and arches her back again, seeing the large trailblazer being reduced to a whiny, flustered mess is so exhilarating. the tip of your large cock hits spots inside of stelle that she didn’t know existed, she won’t be able to live without your cock anymore, she knows that.
stelle clenches her jaw and squeezes her eyes, she’s gonna cum again and fast, more whines leaves her throat and then you stop again. stelle squirms and kicks her feet in dissatisfaction, thumping your fluffy mattress, “no complaining.” you gently scold her and she shuts up.
her large hands scramble up to your chest when you accelerate once more, groping the fat of your tits as you wreck her insides. her large, calloused fingers flick and tug at your nipples, hoping to keep the last bit of sanity she has left. your smaller fingers dig into her hips and you bite your lip, making your pace go from fast to impossibly faster.
stelle aggressively smacks your tits, wordlessly telling you that that weird feeling is coming back, “hold it.” you grunt out, sweat trailing down your forehead, “i-i don’ nggh.. know how..!” she whines, her grip on your breasts tightens which makes you hiss in pain. her dick flops around, because your force, because she’s moving it herself, you don’t know, her eyes are screwed shut as she tries to ‘hold in’ this feeling.
the tip of your silicone cock hits her spongy spot again and again, her hands detach from your bust and scramble around your fluffy bed. stelle may be naive but she’s not stupid, kinda, she tries her absolute hardest to think of anything else while you force her walls into your shape. it doesn’t work, she tries thinking of anything, like the way oleg’s bones cracked one time while she walked with him; anything that’s not this!
it doesn’t work. stelle feels something climb up her shaft and fast, her moans rise in pitch and dull nails sink into your bedsheets. her hips buck three times and then she lets out a deafening moan, coating you, the bed, and herself all in her cum. stelle’s eyes completely roll back and a dopey smile appears on her lips, what a feeling, she’s addicted now. months of built up sperm exploding out of her tip.
to say you’re disappointed is an understatement, you told stelle to hold it and look what happened! her cum is everywhere! but you can’t stay mad at your puppy for too long. your hand wraps around her cock again and your hips don’t relent, “what did i tell you, baby?” you gently ask, “..h-hold.. itt..” she slurs back, drool leaving her mouth a little, “..i-i’m.. shorry..”
the orgasmic rush slowly fades away but your shaft doesn’t stop shaping stelle’s walls, she squirms and whines, her tip no longer leaking her hot cum and instead red and throbbing with overstimulation. if you could, you’d bend her in half and pound away but she’s too big, you settle for just pounding.
she shakes her head and makes her gray hair so much fluffier, it’s adorable. her ass contracts around your plastic shaft, the lube that you rubbed all over her hole slushes in reaction. stelle whines and sticks her tongue out, making her pant like a tiny little puppy. her orgasm already faded away and now it’s just a burning feeling of overstimulation.
“you look so fucking sexy, stelle.” you chuckle and wrap your hand around her cock again, aggressively pumping her large and stiff dick. her cock throbs in pleasure, “n-no.. it f-feels weird..!” she slurs, looking up at you with big, glassy golden eyes. or, at least she tries, the never ending pleasure makes her groan and throw her head back each time.
the onslaught of pounds into stelle’s hole made her feel something that she didn’t know was humanly possible, something that made her float and the surroundings around her become blurry and spin. her legs were in the air and kicked with each prod at her spot as well as a scratchy yelp. wet slush sounds and her moans bounce off the walls of your room, probably being heard outside in the hallway.
your pace intensified, becoming more and more frantic as stelle’s core began to tighten again. her body shook violently with each powerful thrust of the strap, making stelle let out a symphony of whimpers as well as slaps from both of your flesh on the others. “oh g-god..! a-again..!” stelle screamed out, the pleasure was too much, her tip was burning and the heavy cum in her balls was ready to explode once more.
“y-yeah?” you ask and she responds with a nod and whine. honestly, your hips burn and you’re getting really tired so this was fantastic for you. with renewed vigor and determination, you somehow go faster, to the point where you have to bite your lip because of your aggression. stelle kicks her feet again, her golden orbs are rolled back showing the whites of her eyes.
there’s sweat dripping down your forehead and some on your upper lip, this is one extremely intense workout out. stelle’s doing no better either, she’s also sweating so much to the point where your sheets are a little damp, which would be disgusting if you the two of you weren’t fucking like animals.
suddenly, it happens. stelle screams as the orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave, her entire body convulsed spasmodically, and she cried out as she released that tight knot. cum erupts from her swollen, red tip onto her abdomen and yours, some on both of your breasts, and even her hair got touched with sticky, white fluid.
your hips don’t stop until her behemoth cock stops spewing out her sperm, hands tightly gripping her hips and then releasing once you stop. breathing heavily, stelle’s body goes limp, her knees feel weak and unsteady, until the addicting pleasure fades away. not to disturb her, you pull the large toy out very carefully, the lubricant still staying on the toy and her ass.
after a moment, stelle speaks, “t-that was.. insane. w-what did you to me? i never.. felt like that before.” she utters being heavy pants, “don’t worry, puppy.” you coo, “just relax, don’t think.”. stelle listens and closes her eyes, enjoying and fully taking in the aftermath of your fucking.
gingerly, you unharness the strap around your waist and place it down the soft mattress. stelle seems unaware of your movement as you crawl all the way up to her head and shift around so your cunt is hovering over her blissful face. she feels something drip onto her chin and when she opens her eyes, her eyes widen.
her mouth opens to question but you shush her. “shh, i know this is selfish, baby, but i worked so hard to please you. don’t you wanna do the same for me?” and, of course, like the loyal puppy she is, she nods yes.
“i’ll teach you, stelle, just think of it as training!” you happily said, your nails massaging her scalp and your nether area lowering onto her lower face.
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reii-naa · 6 months
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managers treat - !
dr ratio light cone leak makes me want to combust (ik hes not out yet but i cant help it)
this man as seen has muscles that in others perspective, makes him look dominant. deep down he's not.
he gasps, trashing around as he sobs with your huge dick inside him. it's very fun seeing him look all smart to being fucked dumb.
the way his back curves into a beautiful arch is so beautiful to see, and the way his muscles flex against your teasing touch makes him tear up.
stimulate all of his pleasure spots and he'll squeel like a girl. he's too brain dead and fucked out to even fight back and just takes your cock, blushing madly with the sounds he can make because of you fucking him dumb ♡
i should be making my assignment now but whatever
istg i have so many drafts but school is so energy draining i cannot write. writers block suckssss
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vixsstxff · 5 months
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I might sound like a disgusting whore but,
I want Jing Yuan to crush my skull with his thighs as if it were a cantaloupe. Just his thighs... big, meaty, juicey thighs.. I want a bite... Anyway, just his thighs in general. Uhhh, also you should NEVER let me fuck his thighs, because I'll ram my dick into them so hard and so fast I'll die from an asthma attack. No joke
Now that I've gotten that out of my system, good night.
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vrachis · 11 months
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cw : public stuff , sex toy , orgasm denial.
tingyun trying to sell her pictures again but… she has a vibrator deep inside her cunny!
poor fox can’t stand by herself if the vibrations make her legs shake sm! she can only blame you for it, and she doesn’t get why you’re always so mean to her poor cunt :(
do you have no shame to be seriously doing this to her? although, even tho she puts on such a bratty persona and blaming u for being such a greedy pervert, u could tell she was thrilled about this experience. u dont buy her excuses, and send her out the door, telling her to continue working.
the foxian woman’s cunt continuously pulses around the small toy, her eyes slightly watering as she nears her orgasm.
she looks at you with those desperate eyes from far away, and u immediately know what that could mean.
u take out the small remote used to control the vibrations on the toy, and u then : turn it off.
u just denied her of her orgasm, nothing should go wrong after, right?
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harrrystyles-writing · 10 months
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Good Boy
Frases: 13. Enquanto estivermos quietos, ninguém vai saber que eu estou fodendo você. 19. Está noite quero que você assuma o controle 20. Porra, não pare.
Personagens: Namorado!Harry, Sub!Harry x Dom!Leitora
NotaAutora: Eu nunca escrevi algo do tipo então me perdoe a pessoa que pediu se caso não tenha saído como esperado 🤗
Avisos de conteúdo: +18, pegging( uma prática sexual no qual uma mulher faz sexo anal em um homem utilizando uma cinta peniana) Sub!Harry, Dom!Leitora.
Baseado nesse pedido:Aqui
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S/n e eu sempre fomos abertos a experimentar coisas novas na área sexual, com dois anos de relacionamento nós conseguimos ter confiança e deixar a vergonha de lado quando se tratava de coisas que nos deixam excitados. Na maioria das vezes as fantasias eram bem normais, nos eramos adptatos a brinquedos sexuais como vibradores, algemas, plugs, chicotes, práticas de BDSM e sexo sub e dom também já entraram em nossas fantasias, eu já havia praticado antes e a ensinei o que sabia, obviamente eu era sempre que a dominava e S/n gostou muito disso, implorou muitas vezes para ter de novo, trocar os papéis nunca foi uma opção para ela, pelo menos é o que eu pensava, até esta noite fatídica.
Nós estávamos na casa de Jeff, em um jantar com os amigos mais íntimos da banda, era tarde da noite e já havíamos tomado álcool o suficiente para que as perguntas constrangedoras pudessem surgir.
"Então Jeff, você já deixou Glenn dominar você?" A voz risonha de Mitch indicava que ele já havia tomado seu terceiro ou quarto copo.
Houve um breve momento de silêncio antes de Jeff cair na gargalhada junto com todos.
"Eu a deixo ir por cima quando quer." Admitiu rindo.
"Não assim seu idiota! Ela literalmente foder você."Ele riu. "Com uma cinta e um pau falso."
Os olhos do homem arregalaram.
"Esta não é uma pergunta que deveria fazer!" Glen retrucou. "É tão inapropriado." Ela cutucou Mitch para que direcionasse a pergunta de volta para os outros na conversa.
"Bem e quanto a você S/n? Você já pegou o Harry?"
S/n provavelmente estava um pouco cansada, à bebida inundando seu cérebro, que a fez nem pensar duas vezes quando respondeu em uma risada alta.
"Ainda não, mas eu quero."
Talvez ela tivesse muito área para compreender o que havia acabado de dizer ou não esperava que tivéssemos interesse pela sua resposta, mas o grupo ficou boquiaberto tanto quanto eu em um silêncio mortal enquanto nós a encaramos.
"Você quer isso?" Tomo coragem e viro para minha namorada. "Você... como .. uma dom?"
"Sim." Ela me encarou rindo da minha expressão assustada. "O que? Você nunca ouviu falar da prática Pegging?"
"Pegging? O que isso significa?" Eu disse de uma forma desconhecida, mesmo sabendo do que se tratava, eu só estava muito intrigado para ouvi-la falar.
"É quando uma mulher fode um homem com uma cinta." Ela iniciou com confiança. "A estimulação faz com que os homens alcancem orgasmos mais prazerosos e duradouros, o homem pode até ejacular sem a necessidade de estimular o pênis, isso não é incrível?" S/n continuava, sem prestar atenção à sua volta. "Obviamente não começa diretamente com a cinta, o processo é um pouco lento, homens são sensíveis então tem que começar com ajuda dos dedos, plugs, vibradores até o homem estar pronto para receber a cinta."
"S/N" Exclamei um pouco mais alto.
Ela finalmente voltou seu olhar para o grupo e percebeu os olhares espantados e bocas abertas.
"Por que todo mundo está me olhando assim?"
"Garota, como você sabe de tudo isso?" Sarah perguntou boquiaberta.
"Conhecimento básico." Ela rebateu.
"Oh! Isso é realmente muita coisa para processar.” Glen riu.
"Mas você... você já fez isso com outros caras?" Sarah acrescentou.
"Eh... Sim." Minha namorada respondeu com total naturalidade.
Ouvi-la dizer aquilo me deixou quase tonto. Em dois anos de namoro ela nunca mencionou que já havia fodido outros caras.
"Eu preciso de detalhes." Sarah estava intrigada.
"Que detalhes?" Ela perguntou, rindo um pouco envergonhada.
"Como descobriu que gostava disso? Qual a sensação? E como você menciona isso agora tão casualmente?" Ela perguntou, rindo.
"Para mim eu acho que isso não seja um tabu, vocês sabem que eu e Harry somos muitos abertos em relação à sexo! Então por isso eu falo tranquilamente. Sobre como descobri que gostava: eu namorei um cara aí quando eu tinha uns 20 anos, ele gostava disso, nós ficamos um tempo juntos e ele me ensinou um pouco sobre pegging, eu gostei, era bom, à sensação de poder e vê-lo tão vulnerável trás um tesão enorme." Ela explicou quase engasgando com a bebida de tanto rir.
Eu apenas fiquei lá parado, tentando processar tudo o que acabara de ouvir. Minha namorada era uma possível pervertida e dominatrix e só agora resolveu revelar seus segredos.
A conversa eventualmente mudou de assunto novamente e S/n se acomodou ao meu lado, mais precisamente em meu ombro um pouco sonolenta. Houve um breve momento de silêncio antes dela olhar para cima e encontrar meu olhar.
"Babe?"
"Hm."
"Você está bem?"
"Sim."
"Senti você um pouco estranho."
"Estou cansado."
"Vamos para sua casa?"
"Pode ser."
"Eu chamo o carro e você se despede?"
"Ok."
O silêncio no carro obviamente não ajudou nada para a teoria dela de que estava estranho, talvez eu estivesse, me senti excluído de uma parte da vida dela que gostaria de saber. S/n sabe tudo sobre mim, cada pequeno detalhe.
"Pronto para dormir?" Ela perguntou timidamente depois do banho rápido.
Geralmente nossos banhos bêbados eram bem mais divertidos e demorados do que este que tomamos.
"Sim." Um sorrisinho de lado ainda mostrava que estava incomodado.
"Você quer ser a conchinha maior ou menor?" Um pequeno sorriso surgiu nos lábios dela ao deitar-se.
"Menor."
"Sua favorita." Riu me vendo aninhar-se à ela. "Boa noite."
"Boa noite."
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Já se passaram duas semanas depois daquela pequena conversa constrangedora na casa de Jeff, provavelmente S/n já esqueceu que revelou sobre seu fetiche porém ao contrário dela eu não conseguia parar de pensar nisso.
Eu me pegava imaginando como ela dominava outros caras,como ela poderia fazer comigo. Eu iria gostar? Qual era a sensação? Eu estava considerando a ideia de Pegging? Eu mal conseguia esconder o nervosismo só de pensar na ideia de pedir a ela que experimentasse comigo.
Bem, se eu realmente faria isso precisava estar preparado, primeiro eu mandei uma mensagem para ela que a noite teria uma grande surpresa, depois eu saí e voltei com uma sacola da sex shop que guardava um pênis de borracha roxo brilhante, pequeno, muito lubrificante à base de água e uma cinta com dupla penetração para que ela também pudesse sentir prazer. Depois fui ao banheiro para um longo banho onde me certifiquei de que tudo estivesse limpo e depilado.
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"Está noite quero que você assuma o controle." Timidamente confessei a ela enquanto estávamos em uma sessão de amassos calorosos no sofá que começou cinco minutos depois que dei play em um filme qualquer.
"Como assim?" Ela parou, segurando meu rosto em suas lindas e adoráveis mãos. "Quer que amarre ou algo assim? Que fique por cima e cavalgue em você, baby?" Sua voz manhosa já começava a me deixar duro. — Como se eu já não estivesse o suficiente depois dos amassos.
"É...não…" Tropecei nas palavras tentando dizer algo coerente.
"Então o que é?" S/n me olhou profundamente com uma sobrancelha erguida.
"Eu meio que quero que você me foda." Fechei os olhos escondendo meu rosto entre as mãos, tão envergonhado, tentando me recompor.
"O-o quê?" Ela gaguejou, o rosto ficando corado.
"Esquece, deixa pra lá foi uma ideia estúpida."
"Ei, olhe para mim, eu não estou aqui para julgá-lo." Novamente seus dedos seguraram meu rosto. "Você só me pegou de surpresa, mas estou te ouvindo."
"Bem, depois do que disse lá na casa do Jeff eu pensei em tentar sentir você de uma outra forma, mas só se você estiver afim."
"Você está falando sério?" Ela quase não conseguia acreditar em mim.
"Sim. Eu estou." Meu rosto parecia estar em chamas ao tentar me explicar. "Eu acho que seria divertido e prazeroso tentar algo novo."
"Você já fez isso antes?"
" Apenas dedos." Eu não podia negar que me aventurei algumas vezes, mas não longe o bastante para gostar.
"Tudo bem,podemos tentar."
"Sério?" Era difícil esconder meu entusiasmo.
"Sim, pode ser divertido, acho que para você será mais complicado." S/n me olhou com seriedade. " Bem, temos que estabelecer regras e limites, eu não quero te machucar, porque afinal o objetivo é te dar prazer e isso é algo que eu não quero fazer mal, se vamos fazer então será bem feito e com calma, mas você tem certeza absoluta de que quer isso?"
"Sim, eu confio em você, tenho absoluta certeza." Seus dedos entrelaçaram aos meus.
E agora aqui estava eu, de pé desajeitadamente em nosso quarto enquanto nós dois estávamos tentando descobrir por onde começar.
"Tudo bem?" Ela tinha essa constante preocupação. "Se não quiser isso por mim está tranquilo."
"Eu quero! Na verdade eu comprei isso."
Quando ela viu o que havia no cômodo seus olhos se arregalaram.
"Você está mesmo com essa ideia na cabeça em! Porque não me chamou para ir junto?"
"Queria que fosse uma surpresa e também eu não sei se teria coragem de fazer isso com você lá."
Ela caminhou até mim e agarrou meu rosto.
"Posso te beijar?"
"Claro."
Ela começou com beijos suaves, tirando cada peça de roupa minha deixando seus lábios passarem por minha pele recém exposta, foi estranho no começo, eu me senti muito vulnerável ao vê-la me dominando pouco a pouco e me virando na cama para que ficasse de bruços no colchão. Suas mãos delicadas começaram a esfregar minhas costas, como se quisesse aliviar minha tensão, então eu fechei meus olhos desfrutando de cada arrepio que seus dedos causavam em mim.
Lentamente, sua mão desceu até que estivessem em minha bunda, por um segundo fiquei tenso, mas S/n estava sendo tão gentil, acariciando o local, dando alguns tapinhas de leve, me deixando mais relaxado.
"Fique aqui um pouquinho." Ordenou me deixando ansioso.
Ela voltou novamente para cima de mim, com um frasco de lubrificante e o pênis que comprei, por um segundo aquela insegurança me dominou novamente, mas me forcei lembrar que se fosse qualquer outra pessoa no lugar dela certamente não teria nem pensado nessa possibilidade, S/n fazia me sentir seguro então eu voltei a me acalmar.
"Vou garantir que você esteja pronto primeiro e mais acostumado, se doer, você pode me dizer, ok?" Ela dizia colocando lubrificante nos dedos.
"Ok."
S/n se ajeitou entre minhas pernas, segurando minha bunda com as palmas das mãos para ficar exposto para ela, eu prendi a respiração na primeira pressão quente e úmida dos dedos dela na borda, circulando em movimentos lentos, meus músculos estavam visivelmente tensos quando ela começou a empurrar um pouquinho para dentro.
"Ei! Relaxe." S/n deixou um beijo rápido em minhas costas.
Eu fiz o possível para me concentrar na sensação, até essa parte eu já havia experimentado antes, mas com ela foi diferente.
"Você está indo bem." Me encorajou, massageando pacientemente meu traseiro. "Eu quero que se masturbe, baby pode fazer isso por mim?"
"Sim."
Eu estava praticamente na posição de cachorrinho na cama e ela estava atrás de mim.
"Você acha que pode pegar outro?" Ela perguntou baixinho.
"Sim." Era tudo que conseguia falar.
S/n colocou mais um dedo me deixando ainda mais cheio, doeu um pouco, mas não suficiente para me fazer querer desistir, ela me preparando para o que estava por vir.
Minha respiração estava instável enquanto minhas mãos tremiam um pouco, toquei em meu pênis, comecei vagarosamente a subir e descer a mão e a sensação prazerosa foi me invadindo aos poucos fazendo os dedos do pé se curvarem.
"Puta merda." Tirei a mão do meu pau me agarrando os lençóis, mexendo o traseiro para ter um pouco mais dela. Eu senti algo novo, era bom, era tão avassalador que meu pênis já estava vazando pré semem mesmo parando de tocar nele. "Que porra foi essa? O que aconteceu?" Perguntei atordoado
"Eu achei seu ponto bebê! Sua próstata. "Ela sorriu ao tocar naquele ponto novamente e quase me fez gritar de prazer. "Muito bom, não é?"
Eu nunca experimentei nada assim, eu já senti meus próprios dedos, mas nunca senti o prazer que ela estava me dando, foi até o motivo para eu não ter tentado mais no passado, porque não senti nada, mas isso foi diferente de qualquer coisa que já senti, foi bom pra caralho, tão bom que era quase assustador.
Ela continuou e a maneira como seus dedos se curvam contra minha próstata estava fazendo com que perdesse a cabeça, levando-me ao limite de uma forma que nem sabia que era possível.
"Você pode apenas..." Choraminguei quando ela atingiu minha próstata novamente, mais forte desta vez. "Por favor, querida, eu…vou gozar assim."
"O que você quer, bebê?"
"Apenas foda-me." Minhas palavras saem mais necessitadas do que pretendia.
"Tudo bem." Diz gentilmente puxando seus dedos para fora.
Ela então pegou o pênis de silicone entre os dedos, sorrindo ao ver que tem dois lados, um para mim, outro para ela, eu sinto o cheiro de lubrificante de novo, posso ouvi-la acariciando o pênis falso e isso faz meu pau pulsar em antecipação, ouvi-la gemer, então eu sabia que já deveria ter colocado o brinquedo dentro dela.
"Você está bem?" Ela perguntou mais uma vez.
"Sim."
"Você ainda quer isso?"
"Sim."
"Você se lembra da nossa palavra segura?"
"Sim"
"Diga."
"Morango."
"Ótimo."
"Você está pronto?" S/n, se ajoelhou atrás de mim.
Eu não tinha certeza se estava,mas eu queria, eu realmente queria.
"Sim."
Senti a ponta fria do brinquedo tocando minha pele , ela passando a mão pelas costas tentando me acalmar quando com muita delicadeza empurrou o brinquedo contra minha bunda, eu senti aquilo me preenchendo pouco a pouco. Eu não consigo entender o sentimento. Era estranho, muito estranho, eu não tinha certeza se gostava, doía um pouquinho e era diferente de qualquer coisa a que eu estava acostumado, eu não conseguia entender a sensação de ser fodido.
"Baby?" Ela me trouxe de volta à realidade. "Tudo bem? Quer parar?"
Por um momento eu pensei em dizer que sim, mas vê-la hesitando, com medo de me machucar, me senti amado por saber que S/n nunca ultrapassaria nenhum limite sem que eu deixasse, isso me fez não ter mais medo.
"Continue."
Meu batimento cardíaco acelerou sentindo-a deslizando o brinquedo mais fundo nos conectando de uma forma que nunca pensei que estaria conectado.
Com cada movimento de seus quadris meus gemidos se tornaram mais altos e mais frequentes.
"No meio do caminho." Me lembrou, gentilmente, perto o suficiente para beijar meu ombro. Eu ansiava tocar em lábios apenas para ter um pouco de alívio. "Você está indo bem." O elogio fez meu pau latejar.
Todo o meu corpo parecia estar no limite, os impulsos dela eram hesitantes, mas a cada gemido meu, S/n parecia mais confiante e começava a empurrar com firmeza. Quando ela finalmente afundou o último centímetro em minha bunda, eu virei uma confusão de gemidos e choramingos, eu senti como se estivesse derretendo na cama, meu pau estava duro e dolorido por atenção mas eu não queria tocá-lo.
"É uma sensação boa, não é?"
"Bom, bom, bom, mmm…"
"Você está me deixando louca de tesão, baby." Ela sussurrou.
O brinquedo era pequeno, mas longo o suficiente para pressionar minha próstata, com força e profundidade e eu me deixar louco pelo prazer, quase chorando porque, embora doesse um pouco, eu nunca me senti tão bem e tanto prazer de uma vez.
"Aaaah!" Gemi alto, eu mal conseguia formar uma frase coerente.
"Você está tão barulhento hoje Baby." Brincou dando um tapinha em meu bumbum.
"Merda será que os vizinhos vão perceber que estou sendo fodido?" Por um instante eu fiquei preocupado.
"Enquanto estivermos quietos, ninguém vai saber que eu estou fodendo você."
"Mas se estivesse ouvindo que se fodam eu não ligo."
"Isso aí, que se fodam eles." Ela riu.
A forma como posso sentir meu prazer crescer, eu não posso me segurar e se ela continuar do jeito que estava eu não duraria muito mais tempo.
"Porra, não pare."
"Já quer gozar para mim ?" Seus seios pressionaram contra minhas costas, seus mamilos estavam duros e isso me deixou com tesão pra caralho .
S/n deslizou a mão sob meu abdômen agarrando meu pênis e me fazendo quase gritar com o contato repentino.
"Calma bebê." Sua mão começou a descer e subir em meu pênis lambuzado de pré semen, pequenos choques de prazer aumentava, eu estava tão perto, enquanto continuava sendo fodido repetidamente me deixando frenético.
Minha bolas se contraíram quando meu pau jorrou meu esperma aparentemente sem fim. Meu gemidos eram tão altos, eu nunca estive tão apaixonado por S/n quanto naquele momento, com ela enterrada profundamente dentro mim, enquanto eu estava tendo o melhor orgasmo da minha vida, o tipo de orgasmo que eu não conseguia parar de gozar.
"Bom menino." Ela elogiou dando um beijo em meu ombro.
Eu não tinha certeza do que era real e do que não era, minha mente estava confusa. Mas eu estava muito cansado para lutar contra isso.Eu iria fazê-la gozar pelo menos uma vez antes que a noite acabe, mas só precisa de alguns minutos, talvez mais.
S/n saiu dentro de mim, não me incomodou como pensei que incomodaria, me senti um pouco vazio, vulnerável e cansado pra caralho.Me joguei na cama, deitado de bruços e a senti deitar ao meu lado, nós dois simplesmente ficamos deitados pelo que pareceram horas, tentando apenas volta à realidade.Depois de um tempo suavemente, ela se aproximou acariciando minhas costas me fazendo estremecer imediatamente pelo contato.
"Você está bem?"
Eu balançava a cabeça porque isso era tudo que consegui fazer.
Eu estava tão cansado, esgotado, emocionalmente e fisicamente.
"Eu ainda quero fazer você gozar." Digo a ouço rir.
"Depois de tudo isso?"
"Sim." Eu me aproximo até que, descanso minha cabeça em seu peito.
"Descanse meu amor." Ela diz passando os dedos pelos meus cabelos, me sentindo relaxar sob seu toque. "Depois do que aconteceu você precisa."
"Isso foi..." Eu não conseguia encontrar as palavras.
"Intenso?"
"Incrível! Obrigado."
"Qualquer coisa para você, meu amor." Ela deixou um beijinho na ponta do meu nariz.
"Eu te amo." Eu segurei sua bochecha e a puxei ainda mais para perto, pressionando meus lábios inchados nos seus.
"Eu te amo mais! Que tal um banho agora?"
"Seria perfeito." Suspirei fundo.
"Então fique aí que eu vou preparar para você."
"Você é a melhor namorada desse mundo."
"Eu sei."
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angelsrcute · 17 days
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Baby, keep your eyes on me. ౨ৎ
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◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ — yandere men who'd tie up someone and fuck you infront of them if they jealous. Gosh, the fucking audacity. How dare that fucker look at you in a wrong way? it's as if his hand on your waist and the way he clings to you isn't enough. Your head pushed into the pillow, your ass up in the air as he fucks you to next week, his other hand gripping into your waist. Ouch, that would leave marks.
◟♡ ˒ ʾʾ— The bound stranger struggles to get out of the chair, screams muffled. Loud moans echoing in the room, your ass red from the spankings, it hurts! Well, who cares, at this point you can only think about how well his cock slides in n out of you, stretching you out, hittin' all your good spots. The lewd sight, full on display for that unfortunate man :(
“Such a stupid slut, gettin' off of this, do you like this? gettin' fucked in front of someone? tsk, can't even keep quiet like a good girl,”
Oh, well what happens to the guy after that is a mystery! :3
Leona, ROOK, Leech twins, Blade, Boothill, Asmo, Barbatos, Childe, Sukuna, TOJI, Scara, Pantalone, Chuuya, DAZAI, Akutagawa + your favs.
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st4rrth0ughts · 4 months
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thinking abt big men being so cock drunk he begs for you to ruin him in public spaces :33
They cant get enough of you, its not their fault you fuck them so well! They follow you like a lost puppy, his voice soft and pleading, hands tugging your clothes as the wet patch in his pants grow ever so visible. Begging you to drag them into the bathroom, nearest deserted office, hell, they'll let you fuck them in the forest if you wanted to. They beg you to no end, whining as they kneel at your feet while you do paperwork, trying to hump himself on your thigh. So of course, you decide to indulge him.
Grab him and drag him into the nearest bathroom, watch him fumble with your belt, drag down your pants, and watch him gratefully take your length into his mouth, throat bulging as he struggles to take in your load when he sends you over the edge.
Lock (or don't) the both of you in a empty office, grab his ass and tease your finger over his neglected pussy, spread him open on the desk, get between his thighs and plunge your tongue into his depths, watch him gasp and squirm as your finger plays with his nub, and enjoy him crying out as he squirts from your ministrations.
Pin him to a tree that barely covers you two, rip off his clothes and push your thick cock into his wet clit. Watch him squeal and scream out in pure ecstasy as you fuck him raw against the tree, at risk of letting people walking by and hearing his slutty cries. Make him cum over and over on your cock, and fill him with your seed as he begs for you to fuck a kid in him. Savour how his eyes roll back, his tongue lolling out as he weakly leans against the tree while you hold him up, your strong hands combined with your fat cock splitting him in half making him loose his mind.
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blade, dan heng, dan feng, dr ratio, luka, sampo, jingyuan, argenti, gepard, wriothesley, kaeya, itto, gorou, zhongli, xiao, alhaitham, kaveh, diluc, neuvillette, ayato, childe, cyno + your favs ♡
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genacity · 7 months
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thinking abt afab pretty boys getting fucked in your sweater.
cw gen having bad thoughts at 2 am. tempted to drop some long haired sluts next but idk 🤷‍♀️
thinking about coming home to your pretty thing playing with himself in your sweater. whining and hiccuping as his fingers rub and toy with his pretty pussy.
listening to your boy cry and moan as you bend him over and split him open with your cock; sweater riding up his back as he tries to hold himself upright as you fuck him stupid.
his head buried into the pillows, biting at the pillowcase and drooling all over the sleeves of your sweater as your cock makes his legs shake while he cums around it for the fourth time that night.
your pretty boy letting out a drawn out whine while you eat him out. pressing your nose against his swollen clit and tongue fucking him senseless as he covers his face with the sleeves of your sweater. legs spread wide open for you at his pussy twitches on your tongue before he squirts all over your face once more.
sitting him in your lap; facing the full length mirror in your bedroom and spreading his legs as your fingers pump in and out of his hole. every sob and cry woven together in a slurred melody of moans as your boy struggles to hold your sweater up so you can properly pleasure him. spanking him; making him jolt and beg for your forgiveness whenever he tries to close his legs before he’s cum all over your fingers.
uhhh idk
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heizou, xiao, kazuha, albedo, tighnari, dan heng (+ imbibitor), gepard
honorable mentions; kaeya, venti, jing yuan, welt
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dr ratio seems like the type to piss you off just to make you manhandle him and have your way with him, after all he'd rather die than admit he fantasizes about you fucking him until he's nothing but a dumb little slut <3
dr ratio is a haughty, know-it-all asshole that sees himself as above these carnal desires. he's far better than the idiots who throw themselves into meaningless relationships just because of a few sloppy orgasms and getting inebriated on dopamine, endorphins, and oxytocin. he prattled on and on about the idiocracy of those around him, and you're his new favorite target, it seems. everything you do, he finds a new way to patronize and look down upon you for doing it "incorrectly" as he put it. even if you solved a math formula with a different method but ultimately got the correct answer, he'd snottily chastise you—it was unfair, he never did this to anybody else but you! it isn't until dr ratio corners you in an unused room, that you decide he needs to learn to stay in his lane and shut his mouth for once.
"don't—hic—i-i can't take—" he stops babbling when you push yourself further into his ass, mouth hung open in a silent scream as you continue to press his oversensitive walls in all the right ways. enough to snap dr ratio from his stupefied daze to suck in a sharp intake of air and start moaning like a dumb little slut. he's loud, moans rising in their pitch—nearly to the degree where you knew he was getting off being manhandled like some cheap toy. with a hand tangled in his soft locks and pulling hard—he cries louder when you do that and wiggles his hips in that cute needy way. his head's spinning, but it feels so good. he's being utterly violated by you like a whore, but it feels so incredible. he shrieks when he feels the stinging slap of your palm against his bouncing ass, and even more blood somehow rushes to his dick. he's losing his fucking mind right now, the nerve of you—! "you, i-i'll get yo—oh! right there, right thererightthererightthere..!♡" dr ratio feels his soul leaving his body as he cums with a loud shriek of your name, thick load being shot out so fast that the aftershocks feel painful. he can't think, he can't think about anything at all. he can only think about the thick weight of you inside his walls, and that he needs to fucked until he's a dumb little slut. just, just one more round wouldn't hurt...♡
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sh1-n0bu · 5 months
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♡︎ 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙖 ♡︎
characters: priest!sub!blade x demon lord!nb!dom!reader
warnings: breeding, creampie, eating out, fingering, squirting, monsterfucking, consensual non-con, dirty talk, feminization (like literally), lactating, nipple stimulation, overstimulation, dacryphilia, size kink, belly bulge, cervix kissing, blade is a demon hunting priest, reader is a demon lord so they can choose whether to have a cock or pussy so basically genderfluid reader???? also reader changes blade’s anatomy to have a pussy and womb — it’s so messy okay😭😭
word count: 4.4K
notes: you KNOW shit is getting real when nobu starts word count. never thought i would be writing a bit of a dark-ish content yet here we are. the power of the horny😔 also inspired by my chat with one of ririshizu’s bots
special thank you to @theblades and @yenaakwyl for proofreading a whole damn 14 pages of filth
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being a priest is no laughing matter. especially when you’re the type of priest that hunts and gets rid of demons who somehow ended up with a demon lord clinging to you, who’s constantly at your side, asking you questions about the human realm.
what was up with you, anyways? a literal demon lord, one of the lords of a deadly sin and yet here you were, dragging him around the streets, pointing at random things, wanting to sample every street food there were. sure, your human form was incredibly deceiving. a short, sweet human, clinging to his arm, excitedly pointing at the many different things that caught your attention. it would be hard for anyone to think of you as a demon lord in disguise.
except for blade. he’s been in this field of work for such a long time. constantly vanquishing demons who either were too annoying or possessed a poor, curious soul. the sharp edge of his shard sword is no laughing matter.
but you didn’t seem to mind. this demon lord, acting like a curious puppy, pulling him to each sides of the streets — ignoring the loud angry shouts of the car drivers and the constantly thinning of his wallet of course. not that blade had much to worry when it came to financial freedom. putting his life on the line and vanquishing demons from the human realm pays a generous amount.
it felt wrong to allow you to cling to him. you, a demon lord, no matter what your disguises meant or whatever pathetic excuse you came up with of wanting to sample human food. he should have gotten rid of you sooner yet no matter how much his hands twitch to unsheathe his shard sword, he just can’t seem to do it. no matter what his threats may seem or be heard of, the priest just can’t bring himself to harm you. if anything, he finds himself doing the absolute opposite, to his blatant horror.
“wait, no, don’t do that. the water just boiled so it’s hot, it could burn your tongue”
“you do realize that ice isn’t meant to be eaten, right? no, i don’t care how much of a pretty shape it’s in or if it still has the aftertaste of the coffee”
“if you eat too much raw red pepper, you could have a heart stroke. 14 is enough on one sitting. give it here”
yes, you get the point. a priest vanquishing demon, living together with a demon lord and even protecting them. hypocritical, right?
one night, as you two were cuddling on the couch and absentmindedly watching cliche horror movies that has demons with red skin and horns and a tail, that reminded something to blade. demons have unique demon forms depending on their sins and ‘birth’. but you never once showed an ounce of your demon form. not even a single slip-up.
“hmm? why do you ask? curious?” you hum softly, taking another fistful of the popcorn in the bowl. not that blade minded. if anything, he unconsciously pushed the bowl of popcorn closer to you.
“i guess so. you never even spoke of your demon form whether it has a tail or not” the priest mumbles, his husky voice turning softer just for a moment. or maybe he was just sleepy, judging by his dark eye-bags and little yawns.
oh right, you never did. but then again, blade never asked of your demon form before so, it’s to be expected after all.
just as blade had shrugged off your silence and turned his attention back to the tv, he felt something slithering around his waist. swallowing the sudden lump in his throat, he briefly looks down at what was wrapping around his waist. there, snug around his hips was a long, pale white, scaled, snake-like tail. it seemed incredibly long, judging by how it easily wrapped around his hips few times and the rest was just dangling off of the side of the couch.
was this…?
he could feel his hand twitch. itching, something under his skin itching of wanting to reach down and run his hand over the smooth looking scales of the tail.
pat! pat pat!
before blade could even make sense of what the fuck he just did, his hand had unconsciously unraveled from it’s former crossed position. one hand going down, flattening his palm over the smooth, large tail before giving it a few pats. at the same time, he could hear another low pat pat! sounds coming from the side of the couch. must be your tail ends flicking and hitting against the couch, he deducted.
briefly, blade steals a glance at your face. still watching the movie on the TV, seemingly paying no mind to the feeling of his human hand resting over your tail. it was oddly warm to the touch. from the look of it resembling a snake like tail, he expected it to be cold.
slowly, he runs his hand over the scales. soft, smooth and easily gliding over them as if it was nothing. sure, some bumps are felt on the palm of his hand but other than the occasional little ridges, it was completely smooth. how… soothing.
blade doesn’t know how or when but over the course of time you spent at his apartment, these little moments of playing with your tail had become a normal occurrence. little moments of “affection” if you will. fridays had become the weekly movie nights. blade would put on some random horror movie that you chose to be the most interesting based on the summary of the movie. half an hour or so into the movie and blade would feel the familiar scales of your tail wrap around his hips.
the priest would sometimes toy with your tail in hopes of getting you to show your true color of being a demon lord. to make you angry. to make you snap and finally show your true colors. if anything, it had the complete opposite effect as your tail only tightened around him. low, deep rumbling sounds akin to a purr coming from the depths of your chest.
briefly, the priest would catch himself wondering how it would feel to lay his head on your chest as you purr. cats have de-stressing and soothing qualities to their purrs. would demons be the same? sometimes, he would even catch himself thinking of… sacrilegious things. like how your tail would feel wrapped around his legs, opening him up for you. how your form could shapeshift and could have a human male’s anatomy. would you purposefully make it big? would you force it past his twitching rim, uncaring of his whines and pleads to wait?
ah, but that sounded so unlike you. despite being a demon lord, you have been nothing but calm and peaceful with blade. soft hums, nods of agreement, always needing his help and inquiring him of his thoughts on something.
then, would you coax him? whispering soft reassurances in the shell of his ear as you softly push your cock inch by inch inside him. a large, clawed, inhuman hand running over his stomach, talking about all sorts of things, promising to breed him full of your seeds as he cries. opening his legs wide with your tail wrapped around his thighs, wiping away his tears as he cries so prettily?
“f-fuck…” unknowingly, blade found himself with a little problem. another movie night, another time spent together ‘cuddling’. yet due to his own thoughts, blade finds himself embarrassingly hard. shit, he needed to find a way to leave the room and take care of his problem. but your tail way starting to curl around him in loops, just like how a snake would wrap itself around it’s prey.
did you know? know of his raging hard on and was just teasing him now? no. taking a brief glance at your face caused blade to come to a conclusion that you didn’t know. yet. that was the biggest part. or maybe you did considering just how your tail was moving around his waist. slipping under the hem of his shirt, slipping up, curling around his body under his shirt. scale coming in contact with skin. blade almost let out a moan at the feeling if it weren’t for him biting down on his lips.
“[n-name], get your tail off. i need to use the bathroom” internally cursing himself out for stuttering, blade can only hope that you would oblige. gods, just the way you let out a soft “hmm?” while playing innocent, smiling at him and blinking like nothing happened while your tail curls around his skin.
fuck, he was done for. you knew. you fucking knew.
“are you sure? your body seems to react positively from the amount of human interaction that i’ve had until now, blade” the end of your tail circles around his peck. slowly trailing the end as if you were going to squeeze—
“n-ngaah?!” a surprised noise comes from the priest’s mouth before he clenches his jaws shut, brows furrowing together as he tries to ignore the feeling on his chest. soft and slow circles. the end of your tail was wrapped around his nipple, pulling and rolling it between as if it was nothing. shit, when did his chest get so sensitive?
“oh that was a cute sound. do it again” you hum, turning away from the TV and looking at him now. curse you for looking so damn interested and curious as your tail fondles his nubs. blade can feel his pants starting to form a wet patch as his breathing becomes more labored.
“t-take… your goddamn tail off. i swear, i’ll ghh—! chop it into pieces…!” despite his best efforts, his words had no bite. just weak mumblings of a pathetic excuse of a priest being turned on as a literal demon lord tugs at his nipple. he was even starting to quietly whine in place as he tries to swallow down his moans.
“say, blade. i read from somewhere that human chest can lactate when stimulated enough. can you lactate?” blade almost shrieked at your words. lactating? him? while it was true that human women can lactate if they gave birth, he was unsure about men being able to lactate.
“n-no! can’t! i’m a man, it’s impossible for my chest to produce mi—ungh!” his words die quickly in his throat when your tail clenched around his nipple tightly. pulling on it, familiar to a pinching motion. since when did his body get so sensitive like this? or was this all your doing? did you secretly put a spell on him to make him sensitive?
“stop..! [n-name] stop ooungh! please, stop! i’m telling you, i’m a man. i can’t lactate like a woman!” his pleads fall on deaf ears as you slip his shirt off over his head. instead this time, using your hands to knead and fondle his pecks. squeezing, rolling his sensitive nubs between your fingers, even tugging on them. it all got blade letting out uncharacteristic high pitched noises like a cat in heat.
“p-please… stop this, [name]..” blade trails off, red in the face, shame, embarrassment and arousal swirling in his stomach like a hot bubbling lava as he admits defeat and whines helplessly.
“then wriggle yourself out of my tail. it’s loose around you, bladie” you briefly retort as you suckle on his nipple. mouth latched to his chest, biting and planting wet kisses all around his soft pink areola. as weak as his whimpers and pathetic his begging were, he really wasn’t making a single attempt to pull back. you have given him enough chances even now as your tail stays loose around him. yet he still tries to act like he hates it.
switching between giving attention to his two nipples with blade not even thinking of pulling himself out of your tail, the movie plays in the background, long forgotten. you were determined to make this weird human of yours lactate. you can make him!
it didn’t took much longer until blade let out a yelp as a warm liquid drops in your mouth. the taste oddly sweet and a bit thick in texture. realizing that his chest was feeling much more heavier and nipples felt more wetter than before, the priest’s eyes widen in horror and arousal. did you really managed to stimulate him enough to make him lactate?
“oh? so, i was right! humans can lactate regardless of their gender” you let out a soft giggle, internally cheering as a bright smile comes across your face. the sheer amount of exuberance you showed in his lactation had caused blade to feebly attempt to cover his chest.
“don’t! don’t look… it’s embarrassing…” the man whines, shaking hands covering up his leaking nubs. but that proves to be futile as his hands covering his chest had caused him to twitch. everything felt so much and so little at the same time. his poor cock was neglected and weeping, staining his pants as you stimulate his nipples as he whines.
this wasn’t supposed to happen! he wasn’t supposed to be this sensitive to your touches.
but the leaking of his milk had seemed to cause something to stir in your chest. an odd sense of possessiveness and need to claim him growing in your heart, tugging at it. laying your palm flat against his stomach, you rub slow circles onto it. somehow, it had helped to lessen blade’s embarrassment.
“bladie, how would you feel if i were to make you my baby momma?” your voice cuts him out of the trance like state he was in. blinking his eyes a few times with a weak “huh?” as if he hadn’t heard you. with a quiet chuckle, you ask again. repeating the question to him slowly in case he was too pleasure driven.
baby momma? but that’s something that people refer to when women get pregnant right? were you referring to making him pregnant? but that was impossible! he was a man and men had different anatomy compared to women’s!
“i can use a few spells. you would have a female anatomy. but only if you wish to be my baby momma. i would take good care of you and the kids, we’d be together as a cute family. don’t you think we’d be a cute family, blade?” he could briefly hear you hum. but the rest of your words flew over his head since the female anatomy part.
a female anatomy. blade would have a pussy, a womb, cervix the perfect anatomy to get pregnant. he would be a cute baby momma. your baby momma. and he would carry your kids. a child who was half you and half him, a cute bundle of sunshine.
“please… please do. make me your baby momma. i wanna be your b-baby momma..!” blade nods frantically, not even bothering to think over the consequences too deeply. but the prospect of having your kids, of having you inside him got blade rubbing his thighs together, head spinning with all sorts of thoughts as his breathing becomes labored. you said you would take good care of him and the kids! he’ll be in good hands.
although a part of his brain was screaming at him, telling him to withdraw from the touch of your palm running over his stomach, changing his insides, blade could only sit there dumbly. a baby. a cute baby that you two made together. it would be so sweet, so cute. blade couldn’t wait any longer as he silences the logical part of his brain. all he wanted was you now. just you and nothing else.
the process didn’t take long. a few strokes of your hand and soothing whispers to his ear and it was done. or at least, from what you said. and oh fuck, was it true. when you tugged his pants and boxers off, what greeted both of your eyes was a slick pussy, dripping with arousal. seeing how you had successfully changed him, the priest lets out a weak whine, closing his legs to hide himself.
you didn’t seem to like that. clicking your teeth as your tail wraps around his leg, pulling his legs apart and allowing your hungry eyes to feast on his dripping cunt. blade couldn’t help his whine as the feeling of being so empty took place in his head. or was it inside his womb that he felt so empty?
“so sweet. you would look so cute with my cum dripping out of you” you mutter, running a finger up his wet pussy. the action got his hips twitching, trying to make you push your finger inside himself. tutting softly, reminding him to be patient, you slowly ease a finger in. oh gods, the stretch felt so good. so full and filled already despite it being just a single finger that was now slowly massaging his plush walls.
the soft whines and gasps coming out of blade turns into a moan as he throws his head back on the couch. long, navy hair spreading over the mattress as your fingers scissor him open. you would have expected him to be more… reclusive considering his usual act. perhaps you were wrong. the way that blade was throwing his head back, moaning without shame as his warm walls suck your fingers in greedily caused you to almost mistaken him for a virgin. or maybe he was just touch starved. poor thing.
cooing words of how he was doing good, how his gushy cunt was sucking in your fingers so prettily, you lean down to pepper kisses on his clit. long, forked tongue coming out momentarily to slip inside him with your fingers, constantly flicking his clit. the action caused to have made him oversensitive. strong, scarred thighs coming up to wrap around your head, a hand fisting at your locks as loud, pathetic whines of “c-can’t! feelss sho weird! [n-name], can’t—gyuuck! aanh aah♡︎!!” trails off into a high pitched whines as his hips jerk. legs clamping around your head in a vice grip, fisting at your locks tightly as his back arches off of the couch so prettily as he squirts in your mouth. ah right, in your own haze, you’ve forgotten and accidentally pushed your tongue in too far, hitting his g-spot.
well, that was fine. the cold priest sounded so cute and tasted delicious as he twitches under you. it would be fine to fuck him open with your tongue and prepare him thoroughly.
blade doesn’t know what to think anymore. was he even able to think? all he could do was to moan and shriek, trashing about on the bed as something deep and long slithers inside him. his cunt was being fucked open, wet sounds coming out as he gushes all over your mouth, tongue and chin. fluids dribbling down to your chin as you continue to force his legs open with your tail, arms wrapped around his waist and pulling him back into your mouth and fingers.
by the time you thought of him as prepped enough and pull your tongue and fingers out, blade could only weakly whine at the feeling of something pulling out of his warm insides. legs shaking, face flushed as dried tear stains cover his cheeks. his pretty red eyes looked so hazy, mind filled with cotton and statics. you haven’t even gotten to the main part yet!
blade feels something wrap around him. something bigger, warmer and gentle. clawed hands wrapping around his slender waist, pulling him against a massive frame. was this… was he on your real form right now?
tilting his head back to look at you, his hunch proves to be correct. no longer were you in your small human disguise. large, pale white figure with horns, tail and claw holding him in a safe cocoon in it’s embrace. despite having deep hatred against your kin, the priest couldn’t bring himself to hate you. instead, he oddly found your real form beautiful.
“huh…?” his thought gets cut off short when he feels something poke at his entrance. looking down, a sharp gasp escapes him. by the gods were you huge. girthy and long, thick with need and ready to fill him to the brim with your seeds. blade wasn’t sure if he could take such a large thing inside himself as he instinctively shut his legs close.
almost as if sensing his inner worries, you place a hand over his stomach, other hand spreading his legs wider to make it easier for you to slip in.
“don’t worry, pet. i’ll make sure it fits” your deeper, almost inhuman voice hums right beside his ear, sending shivers down his spine. although your words were soothing, the large tip of your cock pushing past his walls, opening his cunt wider was definitely not comforting. fuck, just the tip inside and blade was already thrashing about, shaking his head and stuttering out how he can’t fit it inside him.
“w-wait! w-won’t hhgh fit! ish too big! too bigtoobigtoobig—! m-my lo—oough! aanh! ish t-too fu-uck! big♡︎♡︎” the human squeals, cries, sobs and moans. loud lecherous noises coming from both his mouth and cunt. wet noises flooding the room alongside the low grunts and deep growls. you sounded inhumane, you felt inhumane but blade loved it all the more. the priest loved being spread open by your large cock, pushing past his hole, feeling his plushy walls and insides. ah, he could die happily filled to the brim like this.
finally, after long minutes of slowly easing yourself inside, you managed to fit your cock inside him. snug to the brim, tip kissing his cervix and making blade squeal. legs shaking and twitching, he came on your cock again at the feeling of your tip kissing his cervix. he saw that you were big but not this big! gods, he felt so damn full.
“so pretty, my mate. so full of me and i haven’t even fucked you properly yet” you grunt, deep, inhumane voice breathing by his ear and making him shake and twitch in your grasp like a sweet fawn. blade wouldn’t mind being a sacrificial lamb to you.
through tear stained eyes and blurry vision, he could make out the faint outline of your cock in his stomach. you were too big to the point your were causing a bulge inside him by just slipping your cock inside. how full would he feel after you have properly made him a baby momma? cunt weeping out a mixture of your cum, belly bulging so cutely. just the imagination of such action made blade buck his hips weakly. too fucked out to even utter a word.
feeling the pathetic excuse of movement of your cock, you let out a low laugh. tail wrapped around one of his legs, the other held open by your hand as you finally bounce him on your cock. slowly, slipping yourself in and out and yet the priest in your hand was sobbing as he blabbers deliriously about being fucked dumb on your cock. of having your babies inside his own womb. of being your sweet mate.
blade was a big guy. in human terms and physique wise, he was big. and yet in your lap, held open by your hands, back to your chest as he allows himself to be dumbed down on your girth made blade realize just how damn small he was compared to you. sure, he was big in human terms but compared to you, he was absolutely nothing. just a small hole for you to use. a fleshlight to be filled with your cum until you were satisfied. your baby momma to have his chest fondled and squeezed until his chest grows sore and heavy. milk leaking out it small globs from his sensitive pink nipples.
“my pet. my cute mate. my sweet other half. my adorable breeding bitch uhng… so fucking tight. so warm and tight like the cute little thing you are” blade could briefly hear you groan, heavy breaths falling on his neck, making him shiver at each breaths. making him cry and moan in a shrill voice like a girl each time your cock slid inside him. plunging deeper into parts he never knew before, grazing that one soft spot that made him shriek, tip hitting his cervix at each thrust. blade was so sure that it was bruised now. not that he minded it, the pain felt good to him.
“y-yours—! yours yours yours! your c-cute ma—aaanhg! aaanh haagh gyaaamf♡︎ y-your mate. your oouungh other half. y-your adorable♡︎ breeding bitch—!” blade’s mouth fell open in a silent scream, head throwing back to your shoulder when he felt your hand press on the bulge in his stomach. it felt good. so good that he immediately squirted on your cock again at the sheer pleasure the pressure brought.
but of course you wouldn’t stop. you would keep going, forcing his small body to bounce on your cock, occasionally tweaking his nipples, rolling his clit between your fingers. you were damn adamant on making him pregnant, breed him until you were damn sure he was knocked up.
he was yours. your human. your mate. your fated other half. your cute breeding bitch and you would be damned all over again if he ends up not getting pregnant by the time you’re done. blade was yours. no one else would ever take him away from you. no one. no one no one no one, no one else—
“AAANGH! M-MY LORD♡︎ c-cock giick! sho full…” the human shrieks and twitches in your grasp, legs weakly thrashing around as you finally cum deep inside him. the warmth of your seed spurting inside his gummy walls, painting his insides white causing blade to cum again. blade felt so full, the skin of his stomach stretching a bit to accommodate to the great amount of cum that was inside him. it felt so warm and sticky. messy, as it dribbles down your shaft, his small human body unfit to keep it all inside himself.
“my cute mate…” you purr softly, arms wrapping around your mate as he twitches and shakes. cheeks stained with old and new tears, jaws slack with drool dribbling down with his face as red as his eyes. he was yours now. blade was your human now. the weird priest was yours and no one would ever take him away from you.
“mine” with that final declaration, you placed a soft kiss to the crown of his head. he seemed to relax at the kiss, sinking against your chest as he black out. that was fine. you’ll make sure to breed him again once he wakes up.
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xodarling · 10 months
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heyyy since ur reqs were open and u wanted hsr requests, i wanted to try and do so 🤭🤭🤭
so may i request a sub himeko x dom reader where himeko unknowingly lactates out of nowhere while she’s getting fingered?-
or if u arent up to write for lactation, what about sub himeko who accidentally passes out from exhaustion after orgasming too much?
tysm and have a great day/night!!! 🤧
D.I.Y SLEEP AID - xodarling
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includes: sub!himeko NAHH RLLY😱😱😱, vibrator, bondage, lactation, nipple play, fingering, gn!reader, lowercase writing, usage of y/n, passing out, massaging, pet names (dear, darling), forced orgasm
a/n: why not both😜😜😜😜😜😜
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a long and exhausted sigh rang its way throughout the room alongside a thump against a mattress. “rough day?” you asked as you sat on the bed on your phone, himeko, your girlfriend, replied with a whiny sound of agreement.
himeko now placed her head on your lap, her starting to close on themselves. himeko, though people always saw her as a very composed individual, always became a soft whiny mess when it was just the two of you; and you found it adorable.
“c’mere, hime, i’ll help you relax.” you smile at her. she was now sitting in front of you with her back facing you, her white dress on the ground leaving her naked in front of you. you place your hands on her ribcage before softly circling your thumbs to ease the tension she was feeling.
it was no surprise to you when himeko complained about her constant back pain to you, especially when she has a very large chest, so you tried your hardest to relieve it.
now, you really tried to help her, you really did! but you just couldn’t help yourself when there was a whimpering, naked himeko in front of you. your hands that were previously massaging her back slowly made their way to himeko’s tits.
a pinch on one of her nipples pulled himeko out of that relaxing state she was in. she opened her mouth to question what you were doing but you silenced her with a soft kiss below her ear, “shh, hun, i said i’ll help you relax.”
one hand playing with one of her nipples, the other gently playing with her chest. her tits feel very heavy, heavier than usual, you ignore it and continue with your ‘massage’.
soon, the hand that was massaging himeko’s chest slowly went down, all the way to her cunt, which was dripping. you found it adorable, the way himeko got all worked up over you just playing with her tits.
“dear, please.” himeko grabbed your wrist, keeping it there not letting you pull away, “i’m not gonna tease you, himeko, don’t worry.” you kissed the crown of her head to reassure her.
now that she let go of your hand, you start to softly play with her clit, making himeko let out a little whine. the way one of your hands diligently playing with one of her nipples and the other toying around with her clit made himeko feel so good; you always made her feel so good.
once you felt as though you teased her clit enough, you gently pushed in two of your fingers inside her dripping cunt. the way you softly scissored your fingers inside her cunt was torturous, as much as himeko loved how soft and gentle you treated her she wanted to be ruined.
“y/n.. my dear, please.” her hands had a painful grip on your thighs, you knew what she wanted and you wouldn’t be a good partner if you didn’t give her what she wanted.
you started moving your fingers at an animalistic pace, the sounds of himeko’s slick getting louder as your fingers prodded against her walls. himeko’s eyes shot open the moment the onslaught of pleasure was brought onto her, the feeling of your fingers inside of her and the feeling of you playing with her nipples was no doubt bringing her closer and closer to her orgasm.
after one specific tug on her nipple and one very hard thrust inside of her himeko yelped out, “darling! i’m-” before she finish her sentence, the most intense wave of pleasure washed over her entire body.
once her hips started bucking into the air, you started to notice that himeko started to lactate. you don’t even think she noticed, but the way that white liquid shot out and pooled up on her stomach turned you even more.
once himeko’s orgasm subsided, her face burned red when she realized the mess she made. before she could mutter out an apology you pushed her off and left the room leaving himeko by herself.
when she heard the door close she almost started to cry, she really thought you left because you were disgusted, but her worries were silenced when she heard the door open again.
you quickly went back to the bedside and grabbed himeko’s arms before tying both of them to the bed frame. “darling, what are you doing?” she asked pulling against the ropes confirming that she was stuck.
you pulled out a vibrator you got and shoved it inside of her, it was a 2-in-1 vibrator which would make himeko feel twice the amount of pleasure. “do it again.” you muttered against her nipple as you turned on the vibrator to max setting.
“gimme one more.” you whispered, the way you sucked her nipple practically begging for her start lactating the way she did not long ago. himeko felt an orgasm approach at an extremely rapid pace, her walls clamping down against the vibrator in anticipation.
himeko threw her head back once that tight knot inside her snapped, her hips once again started to buck into the air as her nipple started flooding your mouth.
before both of you knew it, that ‘one more’ turned into two more then three. now, you switched from her chest to her stomach, resting your head against it looking at her facial expressions.
himeko felt her nth orgasm starting to approach, “please.. no more.” himeko croaks, false statement obviously, she wants you to keep going. “just one more, hime, you can do it.” she shook her head in response.
her eyes were starting to feel heavy, she couldn’t do it, she can’t take it anymore. vibration after vibration brought her closer and closer to her release, it her legs were sore from all the shaking and the ropes surely left bruises on her wrists.
“cum for me, himeko.” you leaned up and whispered in her ear, she couldn’t hold it anymore, with her eyes rolled back to her skull himeko came once again. her legs lifted up from the bed from the pleasure that was coursing itself through her body,
her voice now hoarse due to the moans she has been letting out throughout the night, yet she still was yelping and screaming out for you. leaning up you smash your lips against hers, swallowing all of the sounds the girl under you was making.
both of your tongues fought inside each other’s mouths before himeko’s completely went slack. you move away from her lips, to a completely knocked out himeko and you can’t help but smile.
untying the rope around her wrists, revealing those marks that it left all over her wrists, you lean down kiss and softly kiss her forehead as you started get on cleaning the rest of her up.
as you clean her thighs and stomach you take a mental note to keep doing those ‘massages’ of yours.
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kendalzu · 1 month
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RIDE TILL YOU CANT NO MORE.
boothill x reader | HEAVY SMUT | improper use of gas tank | improper use of USB cord. | riding fingers | cowboy man rhrhhrrhhrrhrh 🤤🤤🤤 | dom to sub teehee | BOOTHILL BRAINROT.
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“just like that my honey— ride them just like that. make yourself feel good.” Boothill hissed into your ear, his sharp teeth threatening to nip at your oh so sweet neck. your moans echoing against the small room you guys were in, he kissed you harshly to shut you up.
“honeybun— shut up, you don’t want to get caught now do ya’?” his fingers curling up into your tight hole. but you had enough of his teasing and ‘mean’ remarks. you found the hole below his back, and managed to stick one of your fingers in the hole.
“hey now— that’s not.. mmgf.” his sweet whimper made you want more from him, so that’s exactly what you did. he was so adorable— putting up a face for you, but touch the right places and he will fold. his humanoid metal figure turing his gears— quite loudly..
“honey, shut up now will ya?” you mocked him while inserting one more finger inside him, making his mouth tremble and fight back his moans, but he just couldn’t help himself. his eyes were telling you everything that you needed to know.
unexpectedly— you started toying with the USB’s to the side of his waist, dragging your finger across the rectangular window of wires. if it was possible for cyborgs to cry, he would be sobbing right now.
the pleasure was all too much for him, he whined and begged you to stop or he would shut down from pure pleasure. “honey, honey please! you can’t do this to meee..” his words extended, legs bucking before his eyes went black— he shut down.
the night ended with some kisses, and you bought him home to recharge him.
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vrachis · 11 months
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cw : implied gn reader with a cock , implied breeding
not sure why, but i need to see bronya bent over her desk, with her backside exposed due to the huge hole you ripped in her tight stockings,,, and all the globs of cum leaking out of her red puffy pussy…
also if you’re prepared for more rounds, never ever give her breaks, if you’re up to see her fucked even dumber, or even better— passed out.
it’s what she deserves, after all.
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plaguechyld · 28 days
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Your hands are pressing his to the mattress so possessively...
It's sinful how loud he moans when you stop him from grabbing onto you, pinning his scrambling and twitching hands to the soft sheets of the bed he was being fucked so mercilessly on.
"Pl- Pleasheee!~" he cries out for you and calls your name soon after. His voice is broken, desperate and a clear representation of his debauched self.
The many hours he had spent under your body, receiving the mind breaking pleasure that you had to offer him had already turned his pretty little head to mush.
Oh, but he should've known better, right? Known better than to flirt with that whore at the bar. But he just couldn't get enough of your jealously filled roughness. It was truly divine, pushing his body well past its limits.
"Hic- 'm SORRY!!~♡ Re-really am- HNGH~" his voice is breaking, it's pitch is so high and whiny as he pleads for a break, for you to slow down. But he knows he doesn't really want that, he wants to be fucked brainless, turned into a stupid little slut, your stupid little slut.
Your thrusts continued their harsh pace, bullying your darling's hole just right. You kept hitting the poor thing's bruised and throbbing prostate, driving him to orgasm for the nth time that night. But.. did you give him permission? No, you didn't.
"Wuh-wait! No 'm sorry- pleashe forgive m-me! AHN!-" his little babbling apology is cut short by yet another hard thrust and another mean bite to his already tender neck. He's biting his lip as you squeeze his pretty hands tighter and pin his body down with an even firmer grip.
No matter how much the pretty thing pleads for you to stop he never uses his safe-word, only screaming out your name like its going to make you forgive him. Well.. you already have forgiven him, but were you going to pass up the opportunity to have your baby crying and begging? No, you weren't. So he's just going to have to take it for a while longer.. ♡
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KAEYA, CHILDE, dottore, kaveh, boothill, DOUMA, sunday, DAZAI, NIKOLAI, zhongli, HAWKS, wriothesley, alhaitham, dabi, dan heng, jing yuan, AVENTURINE, dr. ratio, your favs...
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scruus · 8 months
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playful slutty boys who send videos of them jerking off or fingering their tight hole on days you are busy in office. a lazy grin on their face with their legs spread wide apart for you to stare wide eyed through the screen while their hands rub up and down their sensitive chest, moaning out loud. they say the nastiest shit, “my hole is feeling so empty without you” or “my poor cock needs to be roughly slapped mommy”, while shamelessly wiggling their ass towards the camera. and when you get home all dizzy and extremely fucking horny, he sits on the couch all pretty in your hoodie with a tub of ice cream. eyes blinking innocently up at you, feigning the question, “what did i do?” before you drag their ass into bed to rail them hard.
ASMODEUS, CHILDE, suguwara, OIKAWA, atsumu, marius, GOJO, howl, KAEYA, venti, ayato, bakugou, DENKI, SAMPO
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