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ok but like mommy Wanda who does your skincare for you. Like she sits you down on the toilet and washes your face for you, talking you through it so you don’t get soap in your eyes. And then she puts lotion on your face and then kisses your head and picks you up and carries you to bed 🤭🤭🤭

ssh it’s ok baby close your eyes for me

I know sweetheart youre doing such a good job

ok we’re all done. You did such a good job sweet girl

Aaaaagh I love her

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SLEEPLESS MILK

Mommy!Wanda x Sleepless!Reader

tw: breastfeeding, praises, mommy kink?

The alarm clock on the bedside table taunted you as the red glowing numbers stared back, it was just past midnight and the moon was casting a soft glow into the bedroom through the halfheartedly closed curtains that Wanda had shut a few hours prior. Crickets and cicadas filled the night’s silence as you laid there in bed with your eyes on the ceiling.

You had been struggling to sleep for a few nights now, your mind still whirring and breaking down the day as your girlfriend slept peacefully and unbothered next to you. Her beautiful waves spread across the pillow below her head as her lashes twitched while she dreamt. You let out a huff of exhaustion and annoyance as you shifted in bed again, tossing and turning, flipping your pillow and even counting sheep.

Wanda felt you fidget next to her, the bed shaking slightly. She rolled over and propped herself up on one elbow, her hair messy and eyes heavy with sleep.

“Sweetie, why aren't you asleep?” She whispered, her voice laced with concern and tiredness.

“Can’t sleep.” You whispered, sitting up and crawling to the top of the bed with a pout. “Nothing is working.”

She brushes a strand of hair out of your face, her hand gently caressing your cheek. “Hm, I can see that.” She glances at the clock on the nightstand and sees that it's well past midnight. She sighs again and fully sits up now. “Have you been trying to sleep at all or just been lying here for hours?”

“Have tried.” It was a half lie, you tried for a few hours but then eventually gave up as sleep didn’t consume you. Wanda didn't buy your answer, she knew you were lying but didn't want to pry. She reached over and turned on the bedside lamp, the room now illuminated in a soft yellow glow. ”Is there something I can do to help?”

“I dont know, i’ve counted sheep and sung the lullaby you always sing to me and none of them are working anymore.” Annoyance and frustration started to lace your words, your eyes drying out due to the lack of sleep. Wanda could hear the irritation in your voice and the mention of the lullaby made her smil w though, she would always sing you a lullaby in Sokovian, one her mother use to sing to her.

However, a thought popped into her head. You two had only acted upon this idea a few times and each time it worked a dream, maybe she should try it now? “Maybe,” She started, playing with your hair as she looked down at you. “Maybe you need something else to calm you down. Something more comforting.”

You furrow your brows in confusion causing Wanda to chuckle at your obliviousness, “Nursing, Baby. You wanna have some of Mommy’s milk?” Her tone was gentle and delicate, she was slightly hesitant with her words but tried to stay confident.

“Oh!” You gasp as your cheeks flush pink under the soft yellow glow from the lamp, you glance away and fall silent. “Dont be shy, little one.” Wanda replies, a loving and motherly smile forming on her lips at your sudden shyness. Your girlfriend sits up more, pushing you forward slightly to give her room to pull down the straps of her nightgown to reveal her bare chest. Her nipples were already perked up and rosy, her breasts looking full and beautiful as always, your eyes almost instantly glue to them. Like a Magpie to shiny objects.

“Be a good girl and latch on, hm? You know you enjoy it and we both know it’ll help you doze off.” Wanda lays back against the headboard of the bed, pulling back against her chest and cradling your head like she would a baby. “Shhh, good girl.”

You open your mouth and latch onto her nipple causing a shiver to go down Wanda’s spine. Your warm, wet mouth wrapping around her hard nipple made her feel both turned on and warm. “There you go, just like that.” She cooed, rocking you softly before turning off the lamp next to the bed.

The bedroom fell dark once more, the moon casting light through the slightly parted curtains as the warm flow of milk filled your mouth and settled in your stomach. It was sweet and velvety, it had been awhile since Wanda had breastfed you and you never realised how much you missed it or needed it. With each gulp and soft whimper that escaped your lips, your eyes fluttered shut.

Wanda was right. She was always right. You just needed Mommy.

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AUTHORS NOTE:

90% sure i want to be breastfed or just suck on an older woman’s breasts… and i think thats all i have to say :)Enjoy!

(this also isnt proof read cause i cba)

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mommy!wanda whom decides that your safe word is ‘faster,’ you - who’s to dumb to even realize what she says just nods along

“faster mommy!” everything stops and you look at her dumbfounded

“awe baby what’s wrong? you wanted this to stop right?”

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being silly with wanda one evening because you’re kinda tired so you start calling yourself a baby and ball up against her in bed, but instead of playing around wanda starts babying you, petting the back of your head and cooing, “you’re feeling all little, huh?”

and it takes you by surprise and you look up to her and just nod silently

and she cups your cheek looking down at you so softly, asking quietly, “do you want mommy to baby you? you do, right?”

you’ve never done anything like this before, and at first you were really just joking, but when you flush and look away, wanda pulls you against her warm body and starts cooing at you and rubbing your back while your nuzzle your face in her chest

“good girl… you’re so sleepy, y/n. it must feel so nice to have mommy taking care of you…” she’s whispering softly while you just nod and whimper just the tiniest bit

and after a few silent n sleepy moments wanda pulls away a little, bringing her shirt down. at first you just touch her like you normally do, until you notice wanda’s carefully bringing your lips to her breast. you latch onto her and listen to her soft moans and sighs above you, praising you for being so smart and gentle with your lips

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Sub going to their dom for a shoulder to cry on and someone to vent to. Of course, their dom happily helped by holding their sub and patting them. The dom soon feels butterflies in their stomach as they watch the sub cry. The cute whines and gasps from the sound of them crying, the tear stained flushed face, their eyelashes wet from crying, and just everything about their sub while crying is just so ethereal. They soon tell the cry baby that they have a solution to help them feel better and before the sub knows it they're being fucked while crying but the pleasure distracts them from their sadness and the crying turns into cute needy broken moans.

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“oh you liked that?” sir you choked me so hard i saw stars. tf. ofc i did

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Embarrassed angel lil sis nervously humping her hand worried her sister will hear her x big sis who looks through the crack in her door, in awe of how her cute little wings flap,,

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I just want a little boy to spoil and to praise. Oh! I'm a hopeless romantic can't you tell. Id squish his cheeks and kiss his forehead. He'd never sleep in a cold bed and I'd make sure he had no nightmares only dreams. I want to put him to sleep with rich chocolate milk and lullabies like when I was little. Make him feel safe and like nothing could go wrong ever again. I hope to be able to one day make a Little feel so safe and so loved he can just melt into little space in Mommy's arms and let those big boy thoughts disappear. Mommy's got you and you don't need to worry about all those big problems. Just a little baby like you doesn't need to think or worry about anything except Mommy, and she's here baby. I'm not going anywhere, stay in my lap and let me run my fingers through your hair while I kiss your temples and scratch your back.

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“Are you okay sweetheart?” I ask as I watch my baby stand by the kitchen doorway with their toys in hand. “Mommy play?” They ask and I nod in confirmation. “Just a second baby, mommy has to finish lunch and then we’ll play” I tell them, making sure to check the food isn’t too hot before I plate it.

“No, mommy play now!” My baby says, and I stop what I’m doing, putting on my “oh, you’ve done it now face” as I walk over to them, and they shift their eyes away.

“Baby, we’ve talked about this. When mommy says she’ll do something with you and she’s busy, you wait, or you ask politely. You do not shout. What does shouting get you baby?” I ask and they sigh “It gets me spankings” “Yes, you get spankings. Now go to our room and wait for me. I’ll be there in a few minutes”.

They walk up the stairs with a sad look on their face and I sigh, I don’t like doing punishments but babies need structure. Is what I always tell myself when they misbehave.

I go upstairs and enter the room to see them ready for me, onesie laid down to the side and I place their diapered self in my arms with a smile. “This is gonna hurt me more than it’s gonna hurt you. I’ll take of your diaper and with each spank, you count sweetheart”

With each spank, I hear their sobs and I try my best to comfort them after with some soothing cream and cuddles.

“There you go baby, it’s okay. Mommy’s got you. Anytime we make a rule I expect you to follow it. Am I clear?” “Yes mommy” my little one says and I smile and kiss their lips. “Okay, now mommy can play with you”

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I want her to edge all day and then when I get home, I reward her by allowing her to hump her bare pussy on my boot.

Watch that little face of hers get lost and drooly as she gets close to orgasm, right before I drive my knee into that pretty face and explode blood everywhere as her nose breaks.

Hear her scream and wail and instinctively recoil away from me but I grab her and force her struggling animal of a body to stay on my boot.

She's so small and I'm so much stronger. I'm patient. I'm not fighting her but centuries of natural self preservation that kept her DNA alive all the way to today, just so she can edge all her brain cells out on my boot and bleed.

Grind my boot even harder into that soft, wet cunt as she wails and whimpers. Because I'm going to love hearing those pathetic sounds turn into breathy little moans.

Want to see those eyes really go brain-dead as blood drips down her lower face like she fucking ate somebody. I want her to hiccup from how hard she'd been crying, cute little victim she is.

Watch her get lightheaded and dizzy from the blood-loss and the impact from my knee. See how much it helps her orgasm as I'm just fucking her cunt with the rounded tip of my boot, over and over again.

Watch her body seize up as the dumb little whore finally cums and she faints from the effort. Admire her unconscious body as the corpse it might be some day for me. She's so pretty 💕

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"does that feel good?" when it does feels good 😳💕❤️😊❤️🥰

"does that feel good?" when it actually hurts 😵‍💫💫💞🥺❤️❗❗❗

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crying into her neck whispering "thank you" over and over as I cut her, beat her and fuck her senseless

she's so pretty and nice and I love that she lets me do this to her and it hurts me to do it and I love doing it to her.

I need this

You need this

If it wasn't you, I might hurt someone who doesn't want this

If it wasn't me, you might get hurt by someone who doesn't love you

Hearing her cry makes me cry and god if anyone else did this to you I would fucking flay them alive and gouge their eyes out and mock them as they bleed out. But it's not. It's me.

So I'll wait.

Until you can catch your breath. Until your dazed eyes refocus and I know that you can hear me. That you can see the tears on my face as I gently wipe yours away, taking care not to press on the bruising around your eyes. Kiss you deeply as I wrap my hand around your throat. Pulling back for a moment to look you in the eye and softly ask

"Again?"

and watch that pretty face of yours, bleeding and bruised, softly nod as your eyes tell me, more than words ever could, how badly you want this as much as I do

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Sukuna being obsessed with how puffy and big your boobs become when you are on your periods and them becoming sore is just the cherry on top for him. Being the big mean lord he is , intentionally he would pinch your nipples extra hard js to listen you whimper "ngh, kuna hurts a lot". Showing faux sympathy "aww my baby it hurts?". And you being his dumb lover nodding your head prettily and him slapping your sore puffy boobs "I want it to hurt dumb dolly". Making you whine and cry as he keeps on hurting your swollen extra sensitive boobies till tears gather on your lashline just to kiss the pain away from your boobies. What a good boyfriend he is (SCOFF)

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Imagine you've got three dom(me)s on you at the same time.

One is doing sensory play; hot stimulation, cold stimulation, sharp touches, soft touches. They're silent, you never know what's coming next. Maybe it'll be hot wax dripping on you or maybe it'll be sharp ice on your sensitive skin.

The second is overstimulating your holes & clit. Their talk is aggressive, passionate, degrading. They know the pleasure is too much and they don't care. You're here to take it.

The third one is causing you pain in so many different ways and enjoying every second. Their sweet silky voice dripping with faux sympathy. Words of polite encouragement as pinwheels run over you. Compliments fall from their lips while bruises are left on your skin. They pull and they hit and they bite and they don't stop telling you how good you look while hurting.

And they all keep going until you're sobbing.

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Touchstarved and needy, all I can think of is how heavenly it'd be to work my knot into a small whiny sub, teasing and pushing them to their limits until they're groping and digging their nails into my back, my hips, my waist.

A stinging desperate hug as I fuck a load into their abused little fuck hole, kissing and biting at their lips. Wanna feel the taste of their blood and spit in my mouth as I tell them how good of a pet they are.

My precious pet, my beloved darling prey, stuck with me in pleasure and pain, while my knot keeps them stretched out, aching and moaning like a good slut.

Stuck under my weight, with my hands and claws all over, getting them dumb with sweet caresses and kisses, and aching scratches and pinches. Teasing cute and whined out "I love you"s and moans as I push myself in deeper <3

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Every time I think I am free of the hybrid brain rot he pulls me in again 😭

Warnings: fem!reader, dog hybrid!gyu, cat hybrid!reader mean dom!reader, desperate horny gyu, ?unrequited love, dry humping, somnophilia, handjob, cumming in pants

Kitty!you (ofc) lives with rambunctious but very fluffy big dog hybrid gyu who you try to avoid most of the time because he just doesn’t seem to get how big he is, still thinking he is a lapdog and ends up smothering you everytime he tries to cuddle or groom you. He is always hurt when you reject him and his trembling wet eyes give you pause but not enough to let him come near you

Until your poor owner runs into financial trouble and can't afford to keep the heating on as much as usual and you find yourself regularly getting too cold to sleep. Beomgyu seems mostly unaffected. In fact he seems to like the cold, his large normally overheated body welcoming the change as usually your owner will have the heat cranked up very high just for your sake, leaving poor gyu forced to splay out on the floor, limbs spread in all directions and touching the cool ceramic floor (the only cool surface in the house) with his tongue lolling out as he pants the heat away

You always turned up your nose at him, feeling like it's inappropriate for him to lay out like that, shirtless and with his privates barely covered by his thin shorts but when you had complained to your owner, they sweetly but firmly reminded you that he's only like that because the heat has been turned up for you and that if you want to keep your eyes from being assaulted by the sight, you can always put the heat down.

Of course you didn't. Instead you scoffed and muttered something mean about the digusting view, hurting the big pup even more but you didn't care.

Well now the tables have turned, and you're left freezing even under all your blankets while he is happily sleeping in his bed with just a thin sheet covering him up. Bastard. You can practically feel the heat radiating off him and you yearn for it so badly you might actually make yourself suffer through the inconvenience of being near him just to get to it

You try to hold off as much as you can but between your shattering teeth and numb hands and feet, you can't help yourself. You stalk towards his bed with your blankets, not bothering to ask his permission before you curl up into his side and cover your bodies with the blankets.

"Huh?" Beomgyu wakes up confused, a bit of drool seeping at the corner of his mouth from deep sleep. Ugh.

"I'm cold. You're warm." Is all the explanation you give him and beomgyu does not ask for more. He doesn't want to mess this up, just happy you're finally accepting his touch even if begrudgingly.

You groan as he wraps his arms around you and pulls you tighter against him, burying his face in your neck to take a big whiff before letting out a satisfied sigh.

"It's okay. I'll keep you warm, kitty." You ignore the way his deep, husky voice right against your ear and the way his large hands wrapped around your frame makes you feel. This all doesn't mean anything. You're just cold and he is basically a free heater.

You try to ignore the noises he makes in his sleep--his little whimpers, his garbled moans, even the little urgent whispers of what sounds an awful lot like your name.

You ignore the feeling of something hard pressing against you at night, you even ignore the sometimes small, sometimes harsh rocking motions of his hips against you as he cried and whines about something in his dreams, pathetic voice calling out for someone to "please, please, i'll be good"

You ignore the way that makes your body tingle and your underwear get sticky. This is all just to keep warm.

But what you can't ignore is the startled way he wakes up almost every night and rushes to the toilet, spending 15 to 30 minutes at a time in there and leaving you to freeze again. No, this simply won't do. This defeats the whole purpose of your new sleeping arrangement. What good is it to get all warmed up in his embrace, wrapped in his large arms, feeling his heated breath panted against your neck, if he will rip it away from you and leave you for the cruel elements to ravage and reclaim your body in the middle of the night?

So when he starts crying in his sleep again and his hips begin to rut against you, you move your hand between your bodies to take a hold of his hard member that has been poking you for countless nights.

It takes a few seconds of coaxing before he realizes what's going on, a few seconds of his moans almost reaching a fever pitch at the sudden unexpected stimulation, before he wakes up with a gasp, his already big eyes massive with shock at finding you with your hand down his pants and jerking him off.

"Kitty, w-what--" you cut off his slurring words with a twist of your wrist that leaves him keening.

"You think you're so slick? You think I can't feel you humping my ass every night? You think I don't know that you run to the bathroom to jerk this stupid cock off so i don't wake up covered in your dirty cum?"

"I'm sorry. Can't help it. You smell so good." He cries out pathetically, his hips moving to meet your tight fist as you jerk him off. "Please don't be mad at me. Please don't stop sleeping with me. I can be good, I promise. I'll do better. I think I'm going into heat. I'll tell master to take me to a heat center so I can get it out of my system and be a good dog again. I promise I am not a perv. I know this is bad. I know I shouldn't do this. I'm sorry--"

"God, do you ever shut the fuck up." You growl, bringing his face to your and kissing him roughly, and despite all his emphatic proclamations, he immediately opens his mouth and lets you push your tongue in, moaning and sucking on it like the perv he claims he is not. He chases after your lips over and over again, all while his hips never stop fucking your fist, until you push his face away to catch your breath, strings of saliva joining you wet lips.

"You wanna go to heat center and fuck a pretty little bitch? You think any bitch would let a sick mutt like you who lusts after kitties near any of their holes? That's disgusting." You don't know why you’re so mean to him but you know that the thought of him breeding a random bitch at a pay to fuck facility makes your blood boil.

"I'm sorry. I know I'm bad. Just don't want you to be mad at me." He cries, real tears dripping down his long lashes. "I'll do whatever you want. I'll use my heat toys every night before we sleep so I can get it out of my system and be good for you. Would that be better? Please?"

"No need." You tell him, acting nonchalant but burning inside at his desperate need to please you, thriving off of it. Fuck this is so wrong but it feels so good and you can't stop. "I'll deal with your problem myself. You can't help it that you're a sick little mutt. I'll take care of you but you have to keep this between us. Master can't know or he'll take me away from you to protect me."

He whimpers at the last part and shakes his head, fucking desperately into your hand as if it will be taken away any second. "I won't. Just between us. I'm not a bad dog, not dangerous, just... just..."

He trails off in a whine, looking at you in frustration, his eyes trying to convey something to you that you're not sure you want to know so you pretend you don't see it.

"Just needy. Right?" You tell him sharply and he gasps, nodding, his fluffy puppy ears pressed down to his skull anxiously. "Yes. So needy."

"I know. Let me take care of you. Let go for kitty. I know you want to. I can feel you drenching my hand like a bitch in heat." You chuckle, rubbing your thumb quickly over his leaking head, making his breathing pause and shudder. "Well, i suppose you are. So come on, cum for me, my little bitch. But keep it down, we can't let master see you like this."

"Yes. Yes, pretty. Anything for you." He whines, and you ignore most of it, just focusing on the way he bites down on his lip so hard it breaks the skin just so he can keep his slutty cries at bay as he cums, shooting long ropes of warm cum into your hand and his pants, soaking both in his release that goes on and on until all that is left of his is a slumped, sweaty, drooling mess in your arms.

"Fuck, what a mess." You scrunch your nose, bringing you hand up to show him just some of his milky cum covering your hand.

"I'm sorry." He slurs, barely conscious. "I'll clean up."

He tries to get up but you hold him down firmly. You're not going to let go of your free heater after all you've just done to stay warm.

"Just clean up in the morning." You tell him, wiping your dirty hand on his pants.

"But I'm all sticky and gross."

"Good. I want you to sleep in your cum so you remember how nice I am to a disgusting perv like you."

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Omg i just love your first fan fic definitely needs a part 2 maybe where bunny reader finds out that they actually got pregnant with mr.wolf and reader is just so confused but he decides to tell mr.wolf the news and mr.wolf is just watching t.v when bunny reader comes in and wolf is just so horny that he drags bunny reader to their room and do the cha-cha but this is just an idea write you're fan fiction how you want to write it

hellooo nonnie ! so your request did help me decide on a part two, but i changed some things ‘nd cut the pregnancy part, i really hope you don’ mind ! | pt 1 here

whos ? subbot ! bunny hybrid ! male ! reader x domtop ! wolf hybrid ! male ! character

lovin ? heavy orgasm denial , predator / prey themes , hair pulling , breeding , size kink , marking , overstim , full nelson , feminization , readers dick referred to as a clit

stretching your arms over your head as you lean back in your plush gaming chair, a soft pop echoes from your wrist. the sound makes you shake your ears, before standing up and closing your laptop carefully.

tugging your shorts down your legs, the soft click and thump of the front door had your ears twitching in attention, a little smile gracing your face as you assumed it was your mother coming home.

you opened your door, quickly flitting down the stairs with your moms name at the top of your tongue, before skidding to a stop, your socks slipping on the slick wooden floor, falling on your butt at the last stair. a loud squeak escaped your mouth, and your hands flung out, attempting to grasp onto the tight shirt of the tall wolf in front of you.

your hands retracted as quick as they had come, delicate fingers clasped against your chest. there was a moment of silence before your wide eyes nervously looked up, only to find him already staring down his nose at you with narrowed eyes. to your fear ridden mind, it seemed like they were glowing with a predatory urge and your breath hitched, suddenly reminded that you were in fact a prey animal.

a smirk spread across his lips, his eyes narrowing further for just a second before turning to his father, who peered around him curiously.

“he slipped.” he muttered, watching as the older wolf nodded, a concerned look on his face before walking to join your mother in the kitchen.

your eyes were still locked onto his frame, and when his met yours again you flinched, realizing you were still on the ground. shaky legs planted themselves on the ground, your arms attempting to push yourself up before a large hand was tucked under your arm, pulling you to your feet. you stumbled forward into his chest, face planted there until his other hand carded through your hair, tugging your head back to look up at him.

“you’re clumsy, cottontail.”

you almost whimpered at his actions, closing your thighs together without thinking, trembling hands coming up and grabbing onto his shirt. your eye contact only faltered for just a second when he glanced down, a cocky - and slightly predatory - smirk one again gracing his face. he tugged on your hair harder, leaning down so his lips were next to your ear.

“run, little bunny.” he whispered, his words accentuated by a deep, quiet growling that seemed to come from the back of his throat. his grip on you faltered and you were still for a moment, before you stepped back, foot slipping on the steps, and suddenly you were scrambling up the stairs, reaching your room ‘nd slamming the door behind you.

“what was that?” your mother called, peeking out from behind the wall to the kitchen, making eye contact with the younger wolf.

“it’s nothing.” he smiled, waving his hand ‘nd walking to the living room to sit on the couch, leaning back ‘nd manspreading his legs with the remote to the t.v in hand as if nothing had happened.

his father and your mother passed by the couch, his hair being ruffled by the small woman. “your dad and i want to go out for a bit, is that alright with you ?” she asked sweetly, leaning over the armrest of the couch, his father playing with her bent ears idly.

“thats fine,” he grunted, sitting up from his slouched position. “how long will y’ be gone?”

“don’t know yet. we’ll text Y/N when we’re on the way home, kay?” the youngest nodded in acknowledgment, and his father patted his head before they were on their way, the front door shutting behind them with a soft click.

you came walking down the stairs not long after, your steps slow and tentative. you noted the lack of shoes by the front door, coming to the quick conclusion that the adults had left - and you had half a mind to go back up to your room and not come out, but you had caught his eyes quickly and now his attention was on you.

offering him a nervous smile, you kept your head down and walked quickly to the far side of the couch, sitting down and focusing on the television. a short chuckle left his mouth as he took quick notice of something.

“what happened to the pretty pink shorts you were wearing earlier?” he asks, his eyes still trained on the tv in front of him, and you could only look down, embarrassed, because you had in fact changed your shorts to some plain black ones after soiling the others - but theres no way you could tell him that.

“.. they were too small for me.” you mumbled after a few moments, and he looked over to you, his eyes trailing down to your thighs and back to your face with an eyebrow raise and you realize how stupid that excuse was because these shorts are also tight - hugging your dick and squeezing your thighs.

your face flared in red, crossing your legs and tugging your sweater down.

“let me ask you again, doll,” he started, reaching out and tugging you towards him by your waist, his body moving so he was facing you, one knee resting on the couch. “why’d you change your shorts?”

you stared at your hands that were on your lap, holding your sweater down over half of your thighs.

“i… i told you..” you stumbled over your words, breath hitching when you felt his hand tighten around your waist. you only heard him grunt before you were stumbling on your feet, a harsh grip around your wrist.

your back hit the mattress, his large hands pulling you towards him roughly, plush thighs resting over his muscular ones. a whimper from you made his fluffy ears twitch, sharp eyes narrowing as he ran his big hands over your thighs, reveling in the way your body jerked.

your soft ears perked up as he began to talk, his deep ‘nd demanding voice sounding ominous to your muddled mind.

“now, i can either….” he started, big hands running under your sweater ‘nd across your stomach, “abuse your poor little clit,” he continued with a chuckle, squeezing your small cock to accentuate his words, making your back arch, “nd use you for my own pleasure without lettin’ you cum once,” he pushed up your sweater, flicking your nipple harshly, “or you can tell me the real answer, ‘nd i’ll fuck you like a good boy deserves to be fucked.”

you panted harshly, closing your eyes tight and gritting your teeth, your knuckles turning white as your small hands fisted the sheets under you.

“i- i… i fuckin- told you!” you gasped out, shaking your head as he flicked your dick with a sigh.

“well, i did warn you.”

“h-hnghh !” you squealed, voice muffled as your head was pressed into the mattress by his strong hands, struggling to breathe between your heavy breaths and lack of space.

he’d been fucking you for a while now, harsh teeth marks clear around your nipples, on your neck, and even your arms. you felt completely ruined, your hard, leaky, and red cock bouncing underneath you with every thrust, the hairtie around the base of it stopping you from cumming throughout this whole session, although you’re sure you’re multiple dry orgasms in.

his big cock presses against your prostate unrelentingly, strong arms pressing into you at different areas as he holds his weight against you, his thrusts so harsh ‘nd so fast you can barely tell apart his thrusts in and slides out of your poor, ruined hole.

a loud sob is ripped from you when his hand that was holding your head down is suddenly wrapped around your cock, his finger teasing the tip.

“you wanna cum, bunny?” he asks with faux sympathy, teasing the area around the hairtie, his cock still fucking into you with no mercy.

“y-yes! g-gna cum ! cum - please!” you squeak, your legs kicking up from the bed, feeling your gut twist once again with the painful need to release, your body convulsing under his as he only grins with pride.

“that’s too bad, isn’t it?” he practically coos in your ear, his voice lust filled, condescending, and predatory. theres a grunt from behind you and suddenly you’re being lifted, your chest to his back, legs slipped from under you, his muscular arms holding them in the crook of his elbows, and he wastes no time in pummeling back into your ruined hole in that position, cock kissing places you didn’t even think existed inside of you.

you feel like the breath is knocked from your lungs and you attempt to scratch at his arms because your small cock is so fucking ruined, ‘s pathetically leaking precum like a faucet, bouncing against your stomach as it loses some of it’s hardness - simply because the dry orgasms have taken so much out of you.

“look at that.. little clit’s showin’ me just how useless it really is.” he growls, biting deep into the marked skin of your neck afterwards, his swollen knot pressing against your puffy hole as his dick twitches inside of you, his head spinning and overwhelmed with the need to bulge your belly with his puppies.

“shit, bunny.. got me cummin’ so soon.” he huffs, a sloppy grin on his face as his hips never falter , even with how daringly close he is to teetering over the edge ‘nd filling your hole up.

his head shakes, ears twitching as his breathing picks up heavily, trying to center his mind, as it runs to fucking you until you pass out, using your pretty holes till youre filled with his cum and covered in his scent - his strong arms and hands increasing the grip he had on your legs.

he adjusts his arms so your legs are practically touching your ears, his hand coming up to shove large fingers in your mouth, his own baring his fangs into your shoulder - thrusting deep ‘nd hard into your little cunt, filling your stomach with his cum.

a loud wail is muffled against his digits, sobs wracking your chest as you convulse so harshly you’re practically pushed out of his arms, your head shaking back and forth.

“shit..” he mumbles, barking out a laugh. “forgot you had that on.” theres a large grin on his face as he sets your legs down, turning you onto your back. his hands work at untying the hairtie from your dick - rutting back into your hole with a few deep, rough thrusts once it’s off, bathing in the scream you release.

“y’said you wanted to cum, yeah?”

ahhh, i did it ! y’guys proud of me? ૮꒰ˊᗜˋ ꒱ა