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Sometimes I just do things prettily for aesthetic purposes. Please do remember I listen to Will Wood even if I am an extremely girly girl.

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I needed this gif to be on here because it’s SO funny you have no idea how much this silent communication means to me. The fact that Jason shushed his own brother. The fact that Dick LISTENED.

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SPECIAL TO ME

— stepdad! bruce wayne x f! stepdaughter! reader

《MINORS DNI!》

Tags: stepcest, spanking, dubcon, talks about abduction/rape, fingering.

A/N: This feels so poorly written i apologize. Afraid I didn't put all the efforts in this one omg :(

“Told you to wear something formal, sweetie.” Bruce gives you a hard glare once you two got home. His eyes trailing down your exposed backside before you turn over, looking at him with wide eyes.

“I am.” You state, not understanding what's so wrong with your outfit. Bruce knows whats wrong, though. You're his daughter, sure, not blood-related, but he legally has you live under his roof. You're not like his exes, you don't get the same freedom they have because Bruce's love life is a mess.

He knows what's wrong with your outfit, how it's too revealing without it shouting out "I'm a whore!" It's more subtle. Tight dress hugging your form, the backside is shown to your lower back, and your front. God, he could almost see how you're not even considering covering up under there, with the middle part of your cleavage shown like it's the most natural thing.

It would be fine if you weren't his daughter, but you are. You're his, just not in the same way like others.

“You're not. Did you even realised how many people were looking at you?” Bruce is known as a playboy, but he wouldn't want his daughter to be one.

“Uh, yeah? They said I'm pretty.” You smile, still not noticing how he fumes the longer he looks at you.

He shakes his head, pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.

“They are lusting after you. I can't allow my daughter to be seen like that.” He explains, stepping closer to you and holding your cheeks. “Look, I'm just looking out for you—”

You swat his hand down. “I'm old enough, dad. I know what I'm doing.” You look up at him. “Besides, you don't know what I really want or like, I've been here for just two years.”

“I know enough.” He says, eyebrows furrow. He knows everything, actually. Bruce had to dig every little teensy bitsy information about you before taking you in.

The firm tone sends chills down your spine, but stands your ground. You cross your arms though, acting sulky and looking away.

“You don't—!”

“Enough!”

You shut up. Lips closed and teeth clenched.

“...Sorry, kid.” He shamefully murmurs, getting closer and strokes your shoulders. “Didn't mean to. But, you've pushed me.”

You don't answer, so he cups your cheeks. His calloused hands are big enough to grab your whole face, maybe the back of your head when he pounds you deep.

“I'll go to my room—”

“No.” He quickly says. “I was wrong for shouting at you, but you needed to be taught a lesson too for your misbehavior.”

“What? Just because I wear something that doesn't fit in your eyes?”

His jaw clenches, and he wordlessly drags you up the stairs. You gasp, startled, and start to ask what's going on, but he doesn't answer, just pulls you to his room.

Bruce throws you on the bed, towering over you whilst a hand has a tight hold on your wrist.

“It's because you could've gotten used.” He says, pushing you back on the bed and slowly getting on top of you. “Like this.”

Bruce cradles your cheek and kisses your forehead. “Do you really want that? To be taken away unwillingly and have your body used by some strangers?”

You shake your head fearfully, eyes widening the closer he gets close to you.

“No? Well, you should listen to your own dad.” He grits out. “Sorry, sweetie. But a punishment is set in stone. Roll over.”

He commands you like a dog, and you quietly follow, laying on your stomach and he pulls you back until your knees hit the floor. Bruce gently rubs your ass through the dress, clicking his tongue.

“No daughter of mine will dressed like this. I'll allow it when you've learned how to properly defend yourself like the others.”

The others. You wince at that. You're not a Robin to begin with, so it stings whenever Bruce compares them to you. Sure, you're older than some of them. But you're still weaker in a physical term.

A loud gasp escapes you when he delivers a smack on your ass. You look back at him with your usual wide eyes, silently begging for him to stop. He doesn't care, keeps slapping your cheeks harder and harder.

You're not sure why, but the pain eventually dissolves into pleasure. Your eyes squeezed shut, and now you're holding back moans instead of screams.

Tears rolling down your cheeks, staining the makeup that has yet to be wiped. Your thighs clamp together, slightly wriggling your hips to find some friction. It doesn't go unnoticed by him, he holds your head down, pinning you against the mattress as he pulls your dress up and panties down.

You shudders as the cold air hits your cunt, fat and dripping down the panties like lava. Your ass is red, hand prints scatter around them.

“I bet you'd want to get abducted then.” He comments dryly, plunging two fingers deep in your cunt, taking notice of the wet sound it emits. Shlick... shlick, shlick— It grows more frequent as he speeds up the pace, pulling your hair back to hear your shameless moans.

“Is my little stepdaughter that sweet of a slut?” Bruce asks, and you're too in bliss to answer, desperately grinding down his fingers. It feels too good not to enjoy it. Sure, he's your stepfather. But when his massive fingers are stirring your insides like that, how could you not like it? He's skilled too, extremely as well. Each thrust has you see stars, a higher pitched moan escapes your lips when he does.

He gets you cumming hard for the first time in awhile in under five minutes. You squirt out hard, staining his sheets and the floor.

You're practically drained, legs shaking and trembling. Lightheaded and unable to move, Bruce decides to bring you to the bathroom himself. You two spend at least an hour in there.

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STEPDAD!BRUCE PLEASE???

el oh el i actually have one in my WIPs list at the moment :D

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Ok love hybrid puppy sister! Reader, but is she only for Jason or do all the bat boys get their hands on her because I wouldn’t mind seeing how she is with the others 👀

i already planned to write a threesome with reader, jason and dick.

haven't written it, but it is in the plan-to-write list (o´▽`o)ﾉ

but honestly speaking idk if jason would even want others touching reader, i like him being a teensy bit (overly) protective. she lives with him in my mind.

i'll still write reader with others tho if i am in the mood, but my fav is currently jason so low chance of me writing for other chars ( ＞Д＜；)

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i refused to stay buried because i love you why are you running

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Stepsis puppy w jason is getting addicting ngl, i fear i may want more

yeah that shit so scrumptious i fear i may want more also >_<)💦

i'll write when i have an idea or if anyone want a specific request tho, and due to how busy i am during this time,, it may take awhile (or like, i randomly post again this week — procrastinating is another word to this) (／。＼)

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YAP SESSION 4

— jason todd x gn! reader

《MINORS DNI!》

Tags: scars.

A/N: taking a break from writing just to write something else.

Jason Todd has many scars. Some told some haven't, but all of them aren't good memories, so to speak. He's not a good man, he admits, breaking rules morally ever since he was a kid.

There are some pleasant ones, though, a shame that they're on his back, however, so he can't really see them. But he knows others can see them if he's shirtless in a gym or in the pool. They're mainly scratches, long and red. He always looks back to those memories, how you writhed under him, squirming and moaning as he thrusted you deep and slow. You've always been a needy one, wanting it rough and fast. He likes it when he's teasing you, though, seeing your body react with desperation. Your legs shake, your fingers clawing his back — the cause of his scars.

“Jason, are you listening?” You ask, gently tapping your hand on his arm. He blinks, looking down at those fingers. You haven't cut your nails yet, and it really has been a while ever since you two have gotten intimate.

“Of course, baby.” Jason smiles, interlocking your fingers together. “Keep talking, yeah?”

You eye him suspiciously, but then you go: “'Kay, sooo... back to what I was saying...”

He listens to you, nodding and humming along, making some light comments on some parts. You're talking, not questioning when he just picks you up and walks you down the hall, into your bedroom.

Your rambling stops after that. Huh, strange.

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barb yaps about barb faps

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More stepsis puppy with jason i BEG

oop i have a cliche scenario in mind that i'd love to try out !!

《MINORS DNI!》

Tags: stepbrother! jason todd x f! stepsister! puppy hybrid reader; reader is chubby, stepcest, spanking, stuck-in-a-wall trope, semi-public sex, exhibitionism, degradation, tail pulling.

You grunt, hands reaching for the red ball just a teeny bit away from your grasp. Your finger itches, and you beam when you feel the slight contact, only to be let down when it just makes the ball roll a bit farther.

You slump, then trying to pull yourself out of the middles of the gate bars. You honestly haven't thought of how it fits just right, not bigger not smaller, but just right — and you have the misfortune to get stuck like that.

After several attempts of trying to get free, you begin to call for Jason. Surely your stepbrother can help you, he's Red Hood, he's strong enough to remove a few bars.

Your prayers are answered when you hear footsteps and make no mistakes. It's Jason. You recognize him through smell. Well, because you're wearing his shirt too frequently (and sniffing his briefs too often, too).

Jason cocks his head to the side, seeing nothing but your fat cheeks wriggling with your tail wagging back and forth and your exposed cunt and ass.

He calls out your name, full of concern. You look through your shoulder with enthusiasm and gratitude, beaming up at him.

“Jason! Can you please help? I'm stuck!” You say, demonstrating your situation by wriggling your hips.

God, you should stop doing that. Seeing you on your knees, bare ass at him is enough to make his cock stand tall.

“Pup, are you hurt? Did anyone get to you before me?” He kneels behind you, body big enough to hide your form.

“I'm fine, Jay. No one was here but you.” You shyly look away, he's all too caring. “But I don't wanna be here all day, can you loosen the bars?”

“Sure can, sweetie.” He says, rubbing your lower back. “But, tell me this: have you been out in the park, playing with us without any undies under?”

You blush at that. Honestly, you didn't think it was weird at first, you're out to play with your family, not friends or any strangers. But now that Jason has worded it like that, you can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

“Um—” You stutter, and thank fuck he can't pull your hair back and force you to look at him. But his grip is firm and tight on your ass, kneading your flesh.

“What if someone sees you, huh? Are you that stupid? Prancing around in nothing but my shirt. We're not home, puppy. This is a damn park.” He scolds you, that makes your ears fall back. Worse, he's smacking you ass, hard.

“Such a bad girl, aren't ya?” His slaps are rough and loud, you can't help but get worried of the possibilities of anyone walking in. “Shaking your ass like that, it's like you're asking to be punished.”

You shake your head and whimper, clearly his degrading words aren't so pleasant, since you know you've done something bad. But the pleasure that comes along with the pain is incredibly arousing.

“Fat fucking ass, too. I've spoiled you, hm? Gave you too much, that's why you're stuck, too, huh? Those tits too fat? Or these ass? They keep wriggling like I'm watching porn.” He slaps your ass again, pulling your tail this time, too. He loves watching it jiggle and bounce, unable to resist pulling his zipper down.

“Don't worry, baby. I like it big.”

Your ears perk up upon hearing the rustle of his pants shifting. Jason chuckles at the way your tail moves, full of energy and eagerness.

“Dumb mutt. Did you do this on purpose? Bet ya did, huh?” He rubs his tip against your dripping folds, parting it slightly. “Pussy's wet and hot. Fuck.”

He slides in without any preparation, you're so wet it just slips in so easily. He groans, smacking your ass again and again until your skin breaks red and your tail flips over and over.

You whine in a high-pitched, needy tone. The ball temporarily forgotten, now you're focused on a new set of balls that are currently smaking against your cunt with each thrust.

You pull on the grass below, eyes already rolled up and tongue hanging out, panting heavily.

“God! Good fuckin' pussy, pup. My little sister's pussy is the best, huh? Better than anyone...” He tilts his head back, pounding you as if you're not even in the park, the moans loud and pathetic, you both are drowning in pleasure.

“Awh, little sister's so naughty. You gonna fucking cum, bitch? I betcha wanna, why else would you crawl through and get stuck like this if not to let your brother fucking your sweet cunt?” He laughs, pulling on your tail with one hand, the other one grabs your hip so tight it forms a new bruise.

His ball are heavy as they slap against you, his thrust are slow at first, savoring each second with your moans as reference for his dirty music sheet. Jason groans, fucking you faster as his pleasure builds up, panting like a dog just like you.

“Ngh, f-fuckin'— ah, dumb, stupid mutt—” His eyes roll up just like yours, even stepsiblings have to have something in common. “That's such a tight pussy.”

Eventually, his words falter, can't degrade you when your body is making him go wild he loses all thoughts.

Wet squelchs fill the area you two are in, you're sure no one would actually pass here, but you're fucked too good to even register any risks. Let them watch, too, maybe. You'd like that. Someday you'd have to talk with Jason about it.

The curve of his cock is just perfect, ramming inside your womb in a way that makes you drool all over. It gets the animal side of you take over, how his cock makes the only thing in your mind is to carry his children and continues to fuck and fuck and fuck even more. You're sex-crazed, only when you're being pounded so good.

“So good, baby.” He breaths out heavily. “Gonna fucking cum. Shit, gonna cum inside little sis' cunt, yeah?”

“Please!” You cry out, crying because you crave him so, so much that even words can't describe it, how you can't handle it that you have to cry. It's maybe puppy love, but you believe your love extends far, far more than that.

“M'kay—” His voice is shaky, breathless and trembling, he's close too, eager to fuck his sister full of cum.

Jason moans as he cums, thick and hot load nestling deep in your womb. The idea of carrying his pups make you cum also, gushing all over his cock like it deserves a shower full of your juices.

You slump, thighs shaking and you're unable to get yourself up. That's when you hear a loud creak as Jason pushes the bars open, pulling you up to his chest and kissing your cheeks.

“We should go. They might've been waitin'.” He whispers, reluctantly pulling his cock out and tucks it back in.

“The ball—” Your eyes open a bit, crawling to get the ball properly. That gives Jason a good few seconds to admire his cum overloading your cunt. “Got it!”

He ruffles your hair, praising you before supporting you up.

Back to where the others are, Dick smiles and waves at you two. But when he sees a small trail leaking down your thigh, his cheeks flush and he looks away — at Jason.

“Looks like you found her, huh.” He grins, as charming as ever. Dick won't ask what the two of you were doing, it looks without saying.

“Yep, got stuck, so I've been trying to get her out.” That's half the truth, Jason doesn't mention filling you up before that. “Anyways, looks like she's tired from all the fun. Tell Bruce and the others we're leaving first, yeah?”

“Uh, yeah. See ya.” Dick says, his eyes linger on your tail wagging excitedly when you two walk away. Jason must be whispering something promising, because your tail just wags faster.

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ONE TIME HEAT

— stepbrother! jason todd x f! stepsister! puppy hybrid! reader

《MINORS DNI》

Tags: stepcest, tail pulling, spanking (once), cock warming, porn no plot.

A/N: originally i planned to write Bruce in this, but i changed because the dialogues fit jay more.

“Jay!” You scream, hips bucking up to meet his own thrusts. Your tears are spreading all over his pillow, mixing with the saliva drooling down your chin.

Jason doesn't answer, too busy rutting into your needy cunt to satisfy his own cravings, and yours also. He's got you pinned down, hand crushing your skull with his thumb lightly rubbing your ear.

You howl when he hits a particular spot, juices flowing out even more. Your tail a respond of your reaction, wagging quickly when he does.

Jason only grunts, making the bed shake with how hard he's fucking you. He has to do it. You're in heat. If he won't, then who will? No one's available at the moment, and he's in need of some relief too, so fucking his own stepsister seems tolerating. Either way, you two aren't even related, Bruce just took you in since you're found abandoned during a mission.

He tugs on your tail, raising your hips up even more, and you whine at that. High-pitched and needy. Cheeks flushed red, eyes deep with arousal. You eagerly slap your ass back to him, bouncing slightly on his cock even though he's fully in charge here.

He gives it a smack, and you yelp, looking back at him with teary eyes and furrowed brows. But Jason can feel your pussy tightens, how it's milking him more.

“You liking this, baby? 'Been dreaming of big brother fuckin' you in your heat, huh?” He huffs out, every word a heavy weight in his own chest. He regrets this, promise, this is the only time he can fuck your brain out. Maybe. Not sure. Pussy real good to ignore.

Hearing nothing but those slutty moans, he squishes your cheeks to have you look back at him. You can't, obviously. With how good he's fucking you, he's made your eyes roll up and tongue sticking out like a porn star.

“Dumb mutt, can't even speak?” He coos, kissing your forehead slick with sweats. “Is stepbrother's cock that good, baby? Want me to fuck my cum deep in you?”

You manage a whine, somewhere along with enthusiastic “mhm!” to let him know how eager you are.

He laughs, pounding you relentlessly, fucking until your thighs shake and your legs give up, almost crumbling down if not for him holding you up.

He fucks you deep, cock thick and heavy with cum, ready to burst inside his cute stepsister's cunt. The idea roots itself in his brain, claiming you like this, surely no one else can ever get to you anymore.

In a way, this is his way of protecting you, as fucked up as it seems. He wants you safe, even if he's not around.

You cum unannounced, squeezing his cock as juices flowing out, with a keen scream and your tail wagging in content. Jason hovers over you, biting down your shoulder, hard enough to bleed.

You moan, you're in bliss. When he cums deep inside you right after your peak, he makes sure it stays in there. God, it's too much, though. White hot streaks coating the base of his cock, slipping out and drooling down your thighs, onto the mattress. He stays plunging inside you, bringing both of you down fully.

Jason settles behind you, arms wrapping around you securely as his cock nestles deep in your dripping womb.

“Good girl.” He praises, kissing you a few times to lull you into sleep.

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OMG THAT LAST FIC OF HYBRID PUPPY LEON JSJDF except with R4r hybrid Leon and with reversed roles where even though he is usually a big and dominant dog he is actually a whiny bitch who wants his lady owner to do whatever she wants with him :((

(But he's too stubborn to admit it out loud because he's not a puppy anymore, he's supposed to be a big boy who needs pampering lol.)

I LOVE THIS OHMYGAHAVAJGAHAHAHEJEK tweaking rolling jumping running I LOVE THIS😭 this can be seen as a banger sequel to the other one :D or you can separate it completely like either ways are so good !!

《MINORS DNI!》

Tags: sub! puppy hybrid! leon x fem! reader, dry humping, dacryphilia, oral (m! receiving), edging, riding.

You remember it like yesterday: how Leon used to be so energetic and cute. He still is, but the Leon back then was an adorable pup you've gotten for yourself, behaving like a playful and cheerful dog, he was so full of life and confidently innocent.

Now, he's more reserved, those bright eyes are a bit dimmed, and he looks more serious due to his job. He feels responsible now after he'd grown, simply thinking it's a duty to give his owner what you used to give him — protection and care.

Every time you two go out, he'd always take the initiative, opening doors, holding your hand to guide you through the crowd, or even walking slightly faster so he could protect you by shielding you.

But you know otherwise, his tail doesn't lie.

When you stroke his cheeks or pat his hair, even though his face remains stern, you can see his pupils blown a bit wider and his tail is wagging very fast, like he's asking for more.

“Do you like this?” You ask, in which he blushes and just huffs.

“I'm not complaining.” He mutters, crossing his arms and puffing his chest out. He tilts his head at you, trying to assert dominance.

You hide your laugh with a tamed smile, shrugging.

“If you say so, I'll stop touching you from now on—”

“I didn't say that.” He quickly cuts you off, his tail wagging low. “Don't twist my words into something else.”

“Okay, fine. What do you want then?” You smirk, getting him all speechless. The words stuck in his throat, he's embarrassed. He isn't that same old Leon anymore. Sometimes, he's even a bit self-conscious about it. That's why he changed.

Seeing how flustered he is, you decide to drop it for now, settling for a good night sleep. He watches you go to your room, his eyebrows somehow furrow even more as he squints at you.

Leon settles in, too, going back to his sleeping area and plops down, thinking about you. How your hand pushes back his hair, how you always praise him when he does something nice to you like carrying your groceries or some sort, or how you're so insistent on treating him like a baby even if he's obviously not!

Well, maybe he yearn for something like that. But he won't tell you, not admittedly, in a million years.

...

He misses your touch already.

It's barely even past midnight, he's opening the door to your bedroom, telling himself to check on you. Yeah, just check on you, that's his job anyway – to protect you from harm.

He stands next to your bed, seeing you sleeping peacefully while emitting a slight snoring sound, you seem exhausted. Maybe he shouldn't wake you up just yet, well, he has no reason to! He obviously will not ask to sleep with you tonight.

He sits on the bed, just looking at you for a moment, appreciating your beauty. He can see some of the flaws that you have expressed insecurities before, always complaining how it ruins the vibe you're trying to get or how you don't look as good as those girls online. Even with just lights from the lamp and the moonlight, he can still see how beautiful you are. That makes Leon a bit upset, don't you know how pretty you are? He always has to try his best to hide his flustered face when you look his way.

Anyways, he's getting off track.

Leon is considering sleeping close to you tonight, he just has a hunch you'd be in danger if he's not in the same room.

He climbs to your bed and instantly hugs you close, shuddering at how you're so warm and smells so good. He sniffs your hair continously, a sleeping pill lulling him to slumber.

You have to piss.

Waking up, you instantly feel two strong arms wrapping around you. Though sleepy eyes, you look up to see Leon sleeping, face nuzzling against your neck.

No time for question though, you need the toilet first.

You lift his heavy arms off, or at least enough to wriggle out, and quickly leaves to head down the hall.

Leon instantly wakes up right after your warmth disappears, he sits up, panicking, ears stand straight as he blinks and looks around. As quick as it came, it goes when he hears the toilet flushed.

You walk in, ready to sleep. You didn't really mind if Leon sleeps next to you tonight, honestly.

The moment you walk in, he lunges towards you, sniffing you everywhere and kissing your neck. He's being strangely needy, you were gone not even half an hour, just a quick toilet break.

“Leon?” You look up, then look down, seeing his tail wag again. God, he's cute.

“You could have told me you were gone to the bathroom.”

You almost laugh. “I'd ask you to do the same when you go sleep on my bed.”

He doesn't answer, clearly your counter works. He sighs, letting you go.

“Just...I was just checking up on you. You might be gone and I don't want that.”

“I don't think anyone would want me enough to kidnap me.” You joke.

Leon would.

His frustrated face is evident and you can clearly see it, you can't just ignore his efforts like that! Moreso, he's done a lot to prove that he cares, just not with words.

Seeing his expression, you pull him closer and press a small kiss on his cheek — that makes Leon crumble almost instantly. He deliberately puts his knee next to you, dipping down the mattress. You pull him closer, kissing on the tip of his nose.

“I was only joking.” You say. “I know you think I'm special.”

Kissing down his neck, Leon holds back a whine, but you can feel his tail wagging so fast, thumping on your knee. You scratch behind his ear, slowly trailing your kisses down to his chest.

A deep rumble escapes from his chest up to his throat, Leon bites his lip, he grips your shoulders tight.

Your free hand comes up to stroke his thigh, thick and big, enough to crush a man's neck, but now it's so soft under your touch, like he's no longer a weapon, just your good puppy Leon.

“Relax, Leon.” You coo, pressing your lips up to his. He moans instantly, and his body leans onto yours as he tries to clutch on whatever to hold his ground.

Your lips are a bit dry, but he doesn't complain, only sticking his tongue out to try and lap up your drool. You hold his cheeks tight, puckering his lips as you take back control, the hand that's been on his thigh now moving to the center, thumb swiping up and down on his clothed length.

That gets a longer whine from him. He's drooling so much, too. The kiss is sloppy. It certainly shows just how much of a mess he is for you, slobbering all over your mouth and moaning like that.

His hips move, rutting against your palm like a desperate dance.

“Don't be so hasty.” You murmur against his lips, grabbing his cock fully through his pants. His tail swishing back and forth, the movement going quicker when you build up the excitement.

“Can't help it.” He grunts out, swallowing his moans. Seeing him trying to regain control, a small hint of dominance is enough to make you laugh and roll your eyes. His attempts are pathetic as ever.

His eyes sharp and stern, but you can see them shaking, occasionally looking here and there all over your face, seeking something.

“You do as I say, Leon. I have been caring for you since forever.” You say, and that seems to have him relax on your body. His gaze softens, his vulnerability visible with how he's nuzzling your neck.

“Just...do what you want.” He grumbles, acting like he doesn't care, but he does. You huff out a laugh, getting him on his back on your bed.

“With pleasure.”

Getting him crying and shuddering under you is much easier than you thought. His hands gripping the sheets so hard it might get pulled off the mattress. His cock standing tall, dripping pre cum down to a puddle as you bob your head up and down on it.

He cries, hips bucking as he relishes in the power you hold over him. The way you keep your eyes on his face, he doesn't dare look back, but a snap of your fingers has his head hung low, teary eyes staring into yours.

He hasn't spoken a word, only whines and moans with cries echoing off the walls. He's still too shy to admit or beg for you, but his shaky body tells enough story as it is.

Dragging your lips up to the tip, you poke your tongue between the slit, nudging it and lightly pushing it in. He jolts, a loud, broken cry emits from his throat. Yet, his moving tail tells you that he's enjoying this as much as you do.

You keep on touring the red tip, beading with pre cum. Pressing sloppy kisses and lightly penetrating his urethra with your tongue, it heightens his sensitivity.

“Just say the word, puppy, and I'll let you cum.” You say, teasing him by licking his shaft. Small kitten licks are the worst, he feels so close yet it's not enough to make him reach his climax.

He stubbornly refuses, only pants and whines incoherently.

“Come on, Leon.”

His breath hitches, biting the inside of his cheek when you look up at him, eyes intense and demanding. He ushers out a small: “P-Please...suck...uh...”

You squeeze his shaft, and he jolts, crying more with his words come out louder yet gibberish and incoherent. Your laughter ringing in his ears, looking away in shame. He tries to push you off, thinking you might not enjoy this humiliated display of him. But you stop him, kissing his knuckles before going down his cock balls deep in your mouth.

He gasps, tightens his hold on your hand as he bucks his hips, moaning in a broken, high-pitched cry as he stutters out plea. They're incoherent as usual, so you just go on casually, choking on his length and licking around his shaft.

He groans, his grip on you is almost crushing, but you know he wouldn't actually do that.

You keep bobbing your head on his cock, batting your eyelashes up at him and pulling out just when he's on the brink of shattering.

“Don't whine like that, pup. I'm giving you what you want.” You shush him, pulling down your garment to reveal your cunt. The arousing smell hits his nose instantly, having him drooling literally down his chin. His eyes laser-focused on it, sparkling with excitement when you climb on his lap.

His tail wags, a needy whine escapes when you rub your wet pussy against his length.

“Want me to ride you?” Yes. Until he's drained and drop dead please don't ever stop—

“Mhm!”

You giggle at his reaction, sitting down on his cock easily due to how slippery your cunt is. His head tilts back, jaw hanging open. Seems like his tail just moves faster, his hips stuttering up to you.

“Great, I'll ride you all night long.”

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SUGAR & SPICE

— sugar daddy! bruce wayne x f! sugar baby! reader

《MINORS DNI!》

Tags: reader doesn't know bruce wayne is batman, overstimulation, fingering, praise kink, slight angst, daddy kink obvi, not a lot in here though.

A/N: Ough I don't think this is healthy at all um yeah that's all :] idk if this is angst though I put the tag there just in case. I have a different plot in mind though but I can't lead the story up to that I'm so upset. Maybe I'll do a part 2.

Honestly, Bruce isn't the type to maintain a long-lasting relationship. You should've learned that by now. Hell, one of his titles is The Playboy Millionaire! Or, billionaire. Millionaire is so last season.

Still, young and naive little girl you are, you chase after him. Sometimes, it reminds him of a puppy, always seeking his validation. You are always at every one of his event, dressed so nicely in your favorite colour, with that sparkly eyes and cute smile.

You're not his type, not exactly the one he's looking for to spend the rest of his life when he's skin and bones. You should've given up long ago, he's the type to tease, not to indulge.

He gives you one night, one night to satisfy your urges. You look so pathetic when he denies you, it melts his heart even if his moral is screaming at him not to. You're old enough, already an adult, sure. But he is too old for you, still. This will never work out for the two of you.

That night, he brings you to a lavish hotel, booked on the highest floor, the most luxurious one. Bruce is an absolute gentleman, of course he is, he's not acting like himself, he simply just wants you to stop, to make you realize after one night that he's not a good fit for you.

Bruce can see your anticipation, how your hips sway when you walk, or when he sits you down, your thighs are tightly closed against each other, practically rubbing yourself underneath your dress. He doesn't want to rush you, he even offers to get some food first or shower, but you insist.

Young people these days.

If that's what you want, then.

Bruce sighs, but he gives you a smile that melts your vulnerable heart. You jolt when he gently touches your thigh, and before he can ask you anything, you frantically nod.

“Sorry, I'm getting ahead of myself.” You stammer nervously, already sweating bullets. Fuck, you didn't expect yourself to react like this. You're mostly excited, but your body reacts the same when you're nervous too, of course you're sweating, but for good reasons.

“Don't worry, sweet girl. I live up to my reputation.” In actuality, he doesn't sleep around a lot. A few women, sure, but it doesn't go above five.

He's crazy good, though. His finger gently swipes up and down the front of your panties, feeling it getting wetter and wetter by the seconds. He's observing you close and slowly, and you feel yourself burning just from that alone.

Bruce leans down, pressing a small kiss on your cheek. “I'll put my fingers in, is that okay?”

You nod, breathing shakily when he plays with your pubes, then going past it to reach under. Big fingers gently touching your clit, down to your slick folds.

Your hips buck, and you grab his wrist tightly, trying to hump yourself on it.

“Calm down, I haven't put it in.” He laughs, voice low and rumbly in his chest when he can even feel your desperation seeping through his fingers. “I don't want to rush. Stay still for me, okay, baby?”

You nod, slowly loosening your grip, and Bruce pushes two fingers in your puffy cunt. His eyes closed, feeling your wet heat squeezing his fingers as if it's his cock. You're practically shaking, moaning and eyes rolling up already when he's knuckles deep in you. What would you do if it was his cock instead?

Luckily enough, he doesn't plan to fuck you tonight. He'll just fuck you with his fingers until you pass out and that's it, that should make you feel enough.

His mind sets on it quickly, pulling your panties off completely, he begins plunging his fingers in and out of your needy pussy, and you can feel the pads pressing and curling up against your walls, stretching you out so much, rubbing right against that spot.

You're drooling already, your head leaning on his shoulder as he pulls you to his lap to keep you from squirming so much.

“That's it, baby. Let it out, no one can hear you.” He assures, wriggling his fingers in your cunt as he palm grinds against your clit. Your back arches, thinking of how alone you are, how there's just the two of you in this lavished hotel room, on the top floor that has the nicest view of this gloomy city.

“Bruce!” You gasps, his free hand gripping your arm tightly, leaning in your neck to kiss it. It tickles, you thought, but you can't react to it because his fingers just push in you once more, curling so delicious you feel like you're above the clouds.

Bruce reminds every second that this is for you, not for shared enjoyments between two people. Just you. Just to give you satisfaction, enough to have you ignore him, hopefully.

“Good girl. Move your hips just like that.” He pants, feeling a bit riled up himself too. He can't help it, of course he can't. You're moaning and writhing so much, shaking under his grip, so vulnerable and weak, something he expects from someone like you, but it doesn't mean he's used to it. “Can you cum for me, baby? Are you going to cum on my fingers?”

The way he's talking to you is nothing you've heard before. Like he's coddling you, like you're his delicate little doll. You've heard him talked many times, composed and calm, he carries that persona like he's some old-fashioned rich man. But now he's acting like someone you'd call "daddy" as you cling tight to him, and him hugging you back, praising you and protecting you as you deserve to be.

You cum with a silent scream, jaw hanging open and head tilting back with your eyes following. You can't think. How can you just have the best orgasm just from his fingers alone?

“Good girl.” He smiles, that makes you feel warm inside. With a gentle kiss on your sweaty forehead, he drawls his fingers out slowly, feeling your inside convulsed and twitching, clinging tight to him when he pulls out completely.

You're dazed already, too dazed to notice the growing bulge between his thighs. No, Bruce won't fuck you with that. Instead, he resumes his action, pushing his fingers back in, having his name shakingly spelled out from your throat.

“Hmngh...B-Bruce, I-I just—”

“Shh, shh. Come on, surely you can handle one more, can't you, pretty girl?” He pulls your face up to look at him. He gives you that same smile that gives you butterflies, going down to kiss behind your ear. “One more, please?”

You can't deny him. No one can. And certainly he's just made you crave him more after tonight, after so much orgasm in one night. Who wouldn't?

[blubunz]

FAVORITE CHILD

— dad! leon s. kennedy x f! daughter! reader

《MINORS DNI!》

Tags: incest, reader is mentioned to have siblings, spit kink, praise, slight breeding kink, choking, breath play, semi-public sex, pet names.

A/N: freaks.

“Shh, shh, princess.” Leon coos, one hand clasps over your mouth. He watches your eyes rolling up as he continues snapping his hips into you, practically making you lose control over his thick, slimy cock. “Keep your voice down. Those things your siblings are watching won't be enough to drown your pretty noise.”

You can't help it, how the fuck can you be quiet when your dad's cock is drilling inside you? It's his fault anyways! His fault who tempted you, who praised you, who favored you above the others. You can't help it if your dad is this sexy.

A single whine escapes your lips and, Leon doesn't want to risk having the rest knowing he's fucking his daughter on the bed he used to share with his wife.

His lips crash down to yours, muffling your screams and cries, but the sound of the bed creaking is increasing, he's so scared, just as you are. The idea of having sex in a room with your family sitting right outside is enough to have your pussy squeezing his cock. You don't know, maybe you want it, to see your siblings face scrunched up in disgust. But in your mind, you already knew that they would be jealous. Jealous that Leon is fucking you, not them. Jealous at how he's calling you sweet names. A tiny part of you wants that just to inflate your ego a bit more.

Leon is fucking you dumb, you don't understand why mom left him for someone else when his dick is right here! Big, thick, so alive and he can maintain for so long. You had been drooling for a man like this, and now you have it, you just didn't expect it to be your own flesh and blood, but you can't complain, not when he has been fucking the thoughts out of that little brain that he can grab and pull back to have your back arching.

“Dad—!” You cry, hands clenching the bedsheets, the look you're giving him is something he never expected coming from his daughter, but he loves it, he loves you.

He never doubts you, you're the favorite child for a reason, even if you're now old enough not to care, he always make it like a competition between you and your siblings, and you won every time.

And every time, he rewards you with his dick.

“Shit, my princess is squeezing me tight. Hngh— Honey, are you scared? Your siblings won't know, baby.” Leon whispers, rutting up until his tip kisses your womb. “They don't get to see this, sweetie. It's just between us two, right, my special girl?”

He calls you special with a purpose, you know that. He puts you above others, pleasing your needs not only financially but sexually as well, he's better than anyone you've met when you were out there surviving all by yourself.

Now, all you need to think about is his cock, and how much you two will go tonight.

With the sounds he's letting out, you know he's going to risk your sleep just to fuck you full. You could've expected that, you've been away long enough to leave him aching and frustrated, of course he's risking it.

Like, you two are having sex with your family sitting out in the living room to watch TV right now.

“Sweet girl. My sweetest puppy, god, your pussy is made to fit me.” He praises you, never once stopping and instead keeps thrusting into you. His grip is firm and tight, you can feel him shaking from how much he's feeling. “My perfect pussy that belongs to my favorite girl.”

Leon chuckles, looking at your fucked out face. He grabs your chin, prying your tongue to stick it out with his thumb pressing down on it.

“But of course, you can't prance that title around your sibs, can you? They'll know, baby. It will ruin the surprise and our...secret time together.” He spits in your mouth, thick glob running down your throat, you can taste his uniqueness, the degrading act mixing with his praises are making your arousal doubled.

You can see his satisfaction when you drink his spit like fine wine, trailing fingers around your neck, he squeezes it just enough to have you see stars and your hole clenches.

“My perfect daughter—” He grunts. “—with the sweetest cunt, you're so perfect...” He kisses you again, restricting your airflow just a bit more. Leon can feel your breath rapidly going to try and find a way in and out, through his lips blocking yours and his large hand around your throat.

Leon's pace never falters, he only seems to go even rougher on you, it's like he's begging to be seen with how much sound you two are making because of him.

He told you to be quiet, but he's the one making the bed creak. Leon doesn't give a damn really, your tight cunt is a drug so addicting that blinds his rational thoughts. You just lay there, shivering and skin flushed, hot to his touch. You're too good, and Leon doesn't know if he should be proud, do you take after your mom? Or him with the whole being too attractive thing?

Nonetheless, he's got to have you, he can't share this lovely girl to anyone else. The thought of you even wanting to have a boyfriend would be enough tk have his dick pound into you just to remind you that daddy's the best.

“D-Daddy, I-I can't...” You trail off, words disolve into nothing when he slams into a practically good spot, tip nudging your fleshy wall. “Hngh— fuck...”

“I know, baby.” He moves to your clit, circling it with his finger to get you higher to your climax. “I know. Come on, princess. Be a good girl and—”

“CUMMI—mph!” Your scream is cut off with his palm, Leon groans, feeling your juice washing over his cock as his hips repeatedly thrust into you, his little moans slip out, high pitched with needs as he sucks in a deep sniff of your hair. His eyebrows furrow and he releases himself deep inside you womb, filling you up the way you like it.

He doesn't pull out, staying there just to feel his warmth seeping inside you. He's also afraid some would leak out, he wouldn't want that.

But, he knows he has to eventually. Slowly pulling out, the tip of his cock connects to your pussy by a thin trail of white cum, then more starts pooling out.

“Bred you good, huh, baby?” Leon huffs out a laugh, playing with the cum that's been leaking out. Meanwhile, you lay there, panting and flushed, getting yourself back together piece by piece.

You feel his lips on your sticky forehead, with a small murmur of "good girl". He stands up only to pull you along as well, pushing your panties up back to its place.

“Want to join the others downstairs?” He offers, and laughs when you gave him a deadpan look. “Alright, princess, we'll stay here just a bit longer.”

With that, he hugs you close and kisses your cheek, whispering praises to you, compliments he only gives you and no one else.

[blubunz]

— leon s. kennedy x f! reader

— older brother! leon s. kennedy x younger sister! f! reader

— bodyguard! leon s. kennedy x f! model! reader

— sugar daddy! bruce wayne x f! sugar baby! reader (p2)

— stepbrother! jason todd x f! stepsister! puppy hybrid! reader x stepbrother! dick grayson

— sugar daddy! bruce wayne x f! sugar baby! reader (p3)

— sub! old! leon s. kennedy x f! reader

— bruce wayne x f! dick grayson's gf! reader

— stepfather! bruce wayne x f! stepdaughter! reader

— pervert! old! jason todd x f! younger! reader

— puppy hybrid! jason todd x f! reader

[blubunz]

i just finished reading 'deep inside' and holy shitt?? it's simultaneously a breath of fresh air and something that just knocks the wind out of my lungs coz: (1) there's rarely ever sub!Leon where it's not RE2 or 4 and (2) i love a good sub!Leon fic where he's crying, desperate to cum, overstimulated, or all of the above and it ticked all those boxes Σ(゜゜) is it alright if i'll request an sub!older Leon fic again and this time it's kinda inspired by Bed Chem by Sabrina Carpenter? just a good 'ol sub fic with plenty of Leon crying, cumming, um... hair pulling too i suppose (✿☉｡☉) dw if you're not down for it, it's totally cool with me! i just have to get this out hihi >//<

-🩰 <3

holy shit thank you😭❓️❓️ I actually love sub old Leon sm but didn't expect this much love either I'm actually genuinely surprised😧 tysm I appreciate the compliment a lot !! Kicking my legs rn

Also I've never listened to Bed Chem before this ask hwat,, I'm sorry if it's not like in the lyrics but like yeah😞

《MINORS DNI!》

Tags: sub!old! leon x f! reader, leon takes over later but hes not,, dominant so i think it qualifies of him being a sub still, pet names, panties sniffing, hair pulling, edging, overstimulation, pussy so good he's going insane, worshipping (?),leon feels guilty,, so he's apologizing a lot, crying, whimpering, bending over, oral (m! receiving), porn no plot.

“Jesus, fuck—slow down, sweetheart.” Leon pants, looking down at you kneeling in front of him, impatiently unbuckling his belt.

“Thought you wanted this.” Taking his cock in your palm, you kisses the tip with your soft lips, lipstick smeared from the earlier make out session you had with him.

“Yeah, I do, but— fuuuuuuck!” He groans, head falling back and his feet digging into the mattress when you only take the tip in between your lips. You hum in content, teasing his cock with kitten licks, tongue sliding between the slit leaking pre-cum.

“Ohmyfuckinggod!” His jaw hangs open, tears already brimming in the corner of his eyes as they wrinkle up. His hips buck, shaking with anticipation.

“Oh, slow down, Leon.” You giggle, mocking him from his earlier statement, in which Leon whines in return, itching his cock closer to your mouth.

You finally oblige, however, sinking his cock down your throat and that makes his mind break, pushing his hips up in a quick but clumsy pace. He can't help it, your mouth is hot and wet, just like your pussy. Honestly though? You can rub his cock with your heel and he'd be happy to paint it white as well.

You delicately push your hair back a little, the casual act makes him feel like you're not feeling as excited as him and oh god that makes him feel so weak, knowing how worked up he is and how casual you are, despite your own cunt throbs with juices staining your panties already.

He groans when you push yourself up again, your own lips leaving his weeping tip with a lingering kiss. He can't take it anymore, he's desperate for release and damn it all to hell, he wants to disobey you. Well, you are somewhat younger, you should've been the one getting tied up and begging for him, but he respects you too much for that, too lovesick to even comprehend the thought of seeing you giving up your own pleasure to satisfy him.

But, today he seems eager to just ravage you whole. Leon groans, grabbing your wrist tightly to pull you close and picks you up.

Of course you let out a surprised gasp, instantly frowning at how he's changing the rules.

“S-Sorry baby...I swear I'll make it up to you.” Leon instantly coos, bending you over the bed and pulling your panties down in one swift motion.

He savors your heated arousal that has stained on the fabric, a deep sniff and he's rubbing it all over his face, down to his cock, fisting himself a few times before lining up against your entrance.

“Leon—!” You were about to protest, displeased, obviously, your mind is already thinking of ways to make him cry even more, but all thoughts melt and turn to puddle once that red tip eases inside your core with a loud, enticing squelch.

You shut up instantly, biting down your lip as Leon hugs you against his chest and instantly ruts into you like a rabbit, he's crying out curses and moaning so loud, already setting you to a rough pounding.

“Ngh—! Fuck! Fuck! Oh god, baby I'm so sorry—” He's crying, babbling out apologies as his hips attach to yours. “P-Pussy so good, ohmygod holy fuck! My baby, sweetheart, oh god piccolo I'm sorry I'm sorry!”

You would respond to him, telling him it's okay, that you enjoy this too and that you don't mind, but he's pounding you so good, fucking the words out of you.

Leon has to pull away from you for a moment to breathe properly, your scent overflowing his nostrils, he's dazed with lust and love for you, everything about you just makes him ache for love.

“God, yes!” His head tilts back, his fingers snaking up to your hair, pulling on it to pull your back flushed against Jim. He's breathing heavily in your ear, cock twitching inside your sweet cavern as he keeps apologizing.

“Mngh, I'm such a bad puppy, aren't I?” Leon whines, his face flushed and he's frowning from feeling bad about disobeying you. He looks like a sad old dog, you have to admit, but you can't deny he appeals to you in ways no one can. His wrinkles are there, creasing his forehead, by the eyes, near his lips, but that just makes him look hotter, acting like a young pup despite being so old.

One hand in your hair, the other one grabs one of your bouncing tits. His blurry, teary eyes can see how soft they are when he thrusts up into your pussy, how your nipple reacts to his fingers just pinching and pulling.

“Ngh, sorry baby...” He pants loudly against your ear, kissing your cheek in hopes to make you less uncomfortable. “Wanna-Wanna cum, I wanna cum inside you.” He begs. “Please, sweetheart, oh god please let me cum inside you please please, pretty please—"

You haven't spoke in so long, and your juices spilling out as you cum without warning, squeezing his cock in a suffocating way that he enjoys.

“Oh fuck yes! Squeeze my cock, please baby. Make me cum!"

Leon gasps, eyes roll up as he shoots himself inside your awaiting womb, filling you up quick. He doesn't stop though, no, he keeps going, giving you slow thrusts before slamming your face down the mattress.

More apologies spilling out with false promises, words like “Sorry sweetie, just one more, please?” are enough to let you know he's going all the way.

Leon's body shakes from overstimulation, his body isn't like before, he can't go for long, but something about you today just makes him rock hard again, already going at a fervent speed.

He's tugging your hair harder, he's crying so much that his tears are dripping and rolling down your back. Your own pussy tightens at how he's penetrating you already right after the first load.

Leon whines, smashing your lips together just so he can taste your sticky saliva, to have more of your lipstick on him, to suck on your tongue like a candy cane. While he's pounding you to oblivion, hand keeps on tugging your hair so he can trail from your lips down to your neck, leaving bite marks and hickies that you for sure are gonna be embarrassed later.

“Oh god, my angel...so cute, god you're ruining me!” He sniffles, weeping while his arms flexed to hug you closer, the better he's pounding you though, cock sliding in and out with sticky substances staining his abdomen, with a white ring coated around his base.

“Can't resist you, mngh, never...nev—mngh, ah- oh-oh- fuck fu—ck!”

His movements are getting more clumsy, legs shaking and his hips snapping forward. By now he can't even talk, every attempt at forming a coherent sentence just falls away like his tears. You can even hear his voice so shaky, so trembly you think he might pass out soon. Surely your pussy can't make him feel this good, right? Surely he won't just pass out just because of how you're squeezing him just how he likes it, right?

Only time can tell.

[blubunz]

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