#it's really great!! i enjoyed it thoroughly

[fandomsandflyingstingrays]

@afishes I was hoping someone would ask for odypen! I hope you enjoy this, it was an absolute delight to write

“I have a surprise for you,” Odysseus sang, swinging down from the branch of the olive tree he’d been perched on.

Penelope smiled, but it was tinged with melancholy. “Will it convince my father not to sail us back to Sparta tomorrow?”

It could, potentially, but that would involve causing Icarius to be injured to a degree that likely wouldn’t endear him to Odysseus, or Ithaca in general. “Unfortunately not, but it’s still worth seeing.”

“Very well, then.” 

The words were more sighed than spoken, but as soon as Penelope put her arm in his, he felt her relax. They walked as close together as they could, only pulling apart when they reached the end of the shelter of the trees. Not that it was necessary, since the only person in the courtyard was Polites, sitting cross-legged on the grass and petting the softly-snoring bundle of black fur in his lap.

“You didn’t have to stay after you brought him out,” Odysseus called by way of greeting. “Weren’t you going to spar with Eurylochus this afternoon?”

“Eurylochus abandoned me in favor of a walk down to the beach with Ctimene— although if Anticlea asks, yes, we’ve been sparring all afternoon while Ctimene finishes her tapestry.”

“I guarantee you Mom knows exactly where they are and is thoroughly delighted by it.”

Polites snorted. “Try telling Eurylochus that. He met her in the hallway and bowed five times over the course of a three-minute interaction.”

Odysseus and Penelope both laughed, but Polites only deigned to crack a smile before heaving a sigh loud enough to wake the puppy sitting on his lap. “And now I suppose you and Penelope want the courtyard all to yourselves?”

“If you’d be so kind,” Odysseus replied.

Again the sigh, but Polites was smiling fully now as he stood and held the puppy out for Penelope to inspect. “Oh, isn’t he sweet,” she crooned, running a hand over his head and scratching him behind the ears. “Hello, my precious little surprise.”

Odysseus came to stand beside her, placing one hand on her back and petting the puppy with the other. “His name is Argos.”

“Hello, Argos. My name is Penelope.” Penelope swept into a curtsy that held all the gravity of the sudden shift in her tone, but when she rose again, she was beaming. “I can already tell we’re going to be great friends.”

Fully awake now, Argos wagged his tail frantically, leaning over to lick Penelope’s hand. Polites passed him over to her, and she immediately buried her face in his fur. 

“All right, then, you have fun,” Polites said. “I’m going to go home and read up on the proper treatment of stab wounds, all alone.”

Odysseus raised an eyebrow. “You know, if you ever want me to set you up with someone, all you have to do is say the word.”

“That’s kind of you, but really, I've already met my one true love,” Polites replied, kissing Argos on the head.

Penelope shifted the puppy into Odysseus’s arms so that she could hug Polites goodbye. “I’ll miss you. Take care of my Odysseus while I’m gone.”

“I’ll do my best,” Polites replied, in long-suffering tones. It was their standard goodbye. “Come back soon.”

He followed this with a pointed glance over his shoulder at Odysseus, then disappeared down the road. 

Argos leapt from Odysseus’s arms, eager to play, and he and Penelope were eager to oblige. They threw Argos’s toys and raced after them until the sun hung low in the sky. It would be time for the farewell dinner soon, although neither of them wanted to say so. 

“Last throw?” Odysseus asked finally, all but dragging the words from his mouth.

Penelope’s shoulders slumped, but she summoned a smile for him. “Make it count.”

Odysseus tossed the ball in his hands, intending for it to land at Penelope’s feet and send Argos racing towards her. Instead, it flew over her shoulder, bouncing off of no less than three trees before sailing into the woods.

Penelope doubled over in laughter, and Odysseus felt every inch of his mortified blood rush into his cheeks. Warrior of the mind, he thought ruefully. King of Ithaca, archer of legend, pupil of the goddess Athena. He could only hope his mentor hadn’t been watching. The lecture he’d get from her on not letting his emotions distract him would take up an hour at least that he’d never get back. 

A moment later, Argos came trotting out of the woods, but the round red object between his jaws wasn’t his ball. What he dropped to the ground between Odysseus and Penelope was an apple, shaken free from one of the trees Odysseus had hit.

Odysseus’s eyes flew to Penelope’s before he could stop them, and he could see his own thoughts reflected in her gaze. An apple wasn’t just a fruit between couples. It was a question, if thrown. A promise, if caught.

It wasn’t as though Odysseus hadn’t thought about it. The opposite, really— it had consumed his mind for months if not years. He had loved Penelope since he’d first met her, when she came to Ithaca for his coronation when he was thirteen. Since she’d found him crying in the branches of an olive tree and asked him what was wrong, with piercing eyes that told him in no uncertain terms that she would know if he lied.

“I’m afraid I’ll be a terrible king,” he’d confessed, his voice little more than a whisper.

Of course you won’t, his mother and sister and friends had said, out of faith and loyalty and love. Of course you won’t, the courtiers and diplomats had said, wanting to curry favor whether they believed it or not. Of course you won’t, Athena had said, a command.

“Well, then," Penelope had said, "let’s make a plan to make sure you won’t be.”

So they had sat side-by-side beneath the tree, and Odysseus had told her everything he wanted to do. She understood every idea immediately and instinctually, but saw ways to improve them that had never occurred to him, as obvious as they were in hindsight. He had never before encountered a mind so sharp— though he would never have said so to Athena— and she had never before encountered someone who challenged it the way she deserved. From that day on, they had spent every moment they could together, concocting reasons to visit one another’s kingdoms, conspiring ways to sit together at meals or sneak away to be alone, never running out of things to talk about. When she was gone, she left a hollow space behind in Odysseus that throbbed with every movement he made— an ache that multiplied tenfold when he’d visited Sparta for her fifteenth birthday and she had kissed him goodbye.

But they’d kept the years of their friendship and courtship hidden from all but their closest friends. To Odysseus, Ithaca was the greatest island in the world, but he knew that to outsiders, it was barren in comparison to the resources other kingdoms could offer. He would not make a compelling suitor for the niece of the king of Sparta without making a cunning case. And he still hadn’t perfected one, no matter how many times he badgered Athena to help.

But time was running out— King Tyndreus would soon be seeking a husband for his daughter, and it wouldn’t be long after that before he found one for his niece. Odysseus looked into Penelope’s eyes, as clever and clear as they’d been when they were children. As was so often the case, he saw his own thoughts mirrored there.

His Penelope, who understood him in a way no one else did. His Penelope, who made him a better man and a better king. His Penelope, for whom there was no length he wouldn't go to make happy. His Penelope, who was always happiest when they were together.

“Just throw it, Odysseus,” she said, exasperation and adoration and the slightest tremor of nerves in her voice. “We can figure the rest out together.”

Odysseus's eyes fell to the apple on the ground. Argos nudged it towards him, his tail wagging so hard and fast it looked as though it was trying to fly away, and the show of faith gave Odysseus the last of the courage he needed.

He swept the apple off the ground and tossed it into Penelope’s waiting hands.

[thisusedtobeafanpage]

finished cobra kai, here are my thoughts (spoilers ahead)

- I was originally mad that once again robby wasnt given the chance to win, but I ended up crying when thry offered him the job anyway 😭 robby my beloved he deserves everything

- seeing tory win and her knowing that she had earned it also made me tear up, same as her being given the chance to build her career alongside robby, im so glad my girl finally got to be happy :,)

- Even though my favorite is robby i was SOOO thrilled to see miguel win. AND IN COBRA KAI. AGHHH NOW THATS AN ENDING. the whole thing had me going crazy.

- On that note, seeing daniel in the cobra kai gi was CRAAAZY i loved it so much

- its so right that Johnny got cobra kai back, and was able to get closure on something that had been haunting him forever (it was definitely pulled out of their ass that the senseis had to fight to break the tie, but oh well i don't watch cobra kai expecting awesome writing, and I loved that he got to win :') )

- the training sequence with johnny and daniel with you're the best around is probably my favorite bit, these last episodes had a great soundtrack

- The characters that annoyed me earlier in the season definitely got their redemption (demetri and daniel were both insufferable at the beginning)

- I wish hawk got more screen time but thats my favoritism speaking, i loved seeing him be all nerdy with his best friend and with a MUCH BETTER mohawk (the american one was hideous)

- How did literally no one find out about kreese and silver fucking exploding ⁉️ you're telling me an explosion of that magnitude didn't make the news⁉️ and atp silver and kreese were well known so⁉️⁉️⁉️ I kinda wanted them to find out, but im not too mad about it

- Daniel and Johnny didn't fight ONCE during these last episodes, thats gotta be a record. I loved with my entire soul seeing them be besties y'all dont get it

- All the callbacks to the first and early seasons got me so hyped AAAA i watched the show a million times so i missed NONE (i kinda thought the homeless lady was gonna show up when Miguel and Johnny were eating) I loved seeing the cashier at the store and the guy from the pawn shop cheering Johnny from a bar

- Johnny got his closure in every way and it makes me so emotional, he built a new family, and fixed his relationship with the one he already had, Kreese and him finally had a sincere talk (that had me crying mind you), he won the tournament, and got his dojo back, getting alongside that the money he needed to buy a home. agh i love him

- I cackled at the last scene with johnny killing the fly LMAO

overall im really happy with the ending, felt appropriate and I while i would change a few things I still enjoyed it thoroughly

i will miss cobra kai forever :,) been here since it was on YouTube

[sysig]

uuuumm for the request thing maybe pastel gaster? maybe with the evil goatparents or evil alphys, haha. or maybe even evil temmie lol.

Day 29 - He's studying you with a smile...

[neonhellscape]

okay its no secret i dont buy into marazhai being the persona he puts on. so as i've officially met him in game now, im making a list of all the in-game reasons i think he's a bit of an idiot [which i love btw. i find him far more compelling if he's a bit stupid/weird and he's trying so hard not to be but you just know nobody in commorragh is inviting him to parties]

the very first time you get a glance of him on a rooftop and. 'deal with this' "of course" proceeds to just walk off like 3 seconds after the other two

ambushes you. has you cornered. is in optimal position to kick your ass frankly, high ground and better weapons and utilising shock against you. ...he bitches at you for a while, gets insulted, then runs off into the forest with a maniacal cackle

heinrix fired a mild insult [considering what he's like to everyone else its barely an insult] and he took big enough issue with it to start saying how he'll break him and turn him into a pet. oh sure dude you're responding super well to this mild comment from the guy who accidentally insults everyone and their entire ancestral line at some point

i think it says something that he's learned to speak your language fluently too. that Has to be some kind of Yikes moment to admit publicly in drukhari culture. buried family secret great great grandfather drukhari-georg learned to speak mon keigh and now we claim he just spoke oddly because was shot in the head as a child to prevent the shame

he also knows the mon keigh lore that says youre a super special little guy as rogue trader and actually LISTENS to the fact you're the special little guy as rogue trader. and he does treat you as more equal/with more respect than the other characters. thats not just a drukhari culture yikes thats what gets you checked for a concussion or brain damage

literally socially atrocious enough its believed he's working with you [read: with you. not using you, not manipulating, cooperating. this is a big difference i feel] and only he himself doesnt believe it

ignore the fact he eventually DOES work with you which. is its own follow up statement

challenges you to fight him, to give chase then and there. i made him wait while i went through english government simulator where i queued for multiple days, did multiple day/week voidship trips back and forth, got distracted by accidentally starting jae's romance, pasqal telling me to servitorise her, getting blackout drunk with her, shipwide broadcast tm, giving her a voidship, her getting me a space cat, attacked by pirates, dealt with a plague, explored a few extra systems.......................

he destroys your palace. ...its rebuilt effectively within a week. most of the damage is in bodies which are just sent to the poor district to rot [almost feels worse than the damage done good job imperium]

the throne has claw marks. he could've blown it up or shot it or piled corpses on it but no he wanted to sit on the fancy chair and so turned into a common housecat mauling the sofa arm

how long was he just sitting there lounging on that chair? again see how long i kept him waiting. he was just sitting there trying to find a comfy position on this [for him] kinda small chair JUST so he could briefly taunt, break your window with his space motorbike, jump off the chair in a dramatic [but not gunna lie not that impressive] feat of gymnastics, then fly out. he doesnt even shoot at you as he leaves

i will continue my list as i see more that entertain me

[kingofanemptyworld]

absolutely fascinating way to describe the protagonist of a male power fantasy novel

[starleska]

you do not know the sheer giddy delight i have experienced finally watching Alice Through the Looking Glass (2016), emerging with one whole new blorbo and getting to see one of my oldest have such a glow-up!!!! oh my god!!! i love it!!!! 🙈💖

[bogkeep]

oh god i just realised that i sometimes struggle to watch reality tv if i worry whether the participants are having a bad time. this explains a lot

[rawr-mortgage]

i'm glad and thankful for the two-route system of cybird ikemen games cuz your first playthrough is meant for exposing yourself to whatever shit storm happens in a character's route and just going “wow, that's fucked up” or any other appropriate reactions, while your second playthrough is for you to actually digest the content, follow along better, notice little details and such. the best part is you can read it all over again in perpetuity!

having said that, it physically pains me to think of how many chapters i won't be allowed to process fully when the triple lucky time starts becuz Alfons is one of my faves and i want to take my sweet ass time reading his route and prolong the experience as much as possible.

[stop-breaking-my-heart-telltale]

It's been a while since the initial announcement, but any thoughts about Life is Strange: Double Exposure?

I watched the trailer and y'know what? I'm intrigued. I actually look forward to playing it. I looks nice, the murder mystery and parallel timelines concept sounds interesting, and I want to see what Max is like after all this time. How's she coping with and healing from all the trauma she went through in the first game?

I haven't watched anything other than the trailer and I'm not keeping tabs on any updates or anything, though. I know that Chloe's not in the trailer and a lot of people are upset about that but like... I'm not mad, haha. Listen, I have a complicated relationship with Chloe Price as a character and I'm not a pricefield shipper by any means, so if this game takes place in the timeline where Chloe died then I won't be too upset.

If anything, I think this game taking place in that timeline would be way more compelling, especially since this story seems to be about Max attempting to prevent the death of yet another friend of hers. She said she swore to never use her powers again, too. I think it'd make sense for her to say that in either timeline, but more so in this one.

However, I know a lot of people would be pissed so it makes me wonder just what they're doing here. It's difficult to take both endings into account unless they do something where if Chloe's alive, she's just not present. Maybe she and Max talk on the phone or Max makes references to where she is... but that would feel cheap, no? Especially to fans who love the original game for the Chloe and Max dynamic, platonic or romantic, and would want to see it now that they're both older and away from Arcadia Bay. I mean, how are they handling themselves after the tornado destroyed everything?

Maybe Chloe is around and the trailer just doesn't want to show her. Again, I don't know if anything's been confirmed and y'all are welcome to let me know.

[chocolate-cream-soldier]

...//...

[cherry-angel-with-a-twist]

Season 7 episode 3... I can't believe we're here already, it seems like yesterday I was still counting down the days for episode 1.

I like how Rick goes to therapy in the cold open and actually makes himself kind of comfortable with his bag on funyuns he left there the previous week, which means that he goes regularly now. Great step for self improvement.

The fact that he doesn't want the president to date his therapist, his possessive behavior was funny, it's his therapist and he doesn't want her to date anyone he knows. Why? I don't know... Maybe because he thinks she might ask him about them , or maybe he knows the president better than we as the viewers know... He is the smartest man, he probably knows every detail of the president and he might think that they wouldn't make a great couple. The fact that he would have fought the president for that reason was really cool, he stands up for what he believes in, he'd even start a whole new war about it.

The way he apologizes for calling the scientologist a space Mormon, admitting that it was a cheap shot and telling him that he likes Tom Cruise (from that movie barbeque (total rickall s2 e4)😂 even though it was cocktail) was also a huge leap for Rick, he doesn't apologize or open up, he's had a lot of character growth, hopefully we'll see it between him and Morty as well... Which will hopefully be seen a lot more in tomorrow's episode.

[thisusedtobeafanpage]

I watched the red white & royal blue movie when it came out, without having read the book

im finally reading it rn, and even though im not even halfway through and I did love the movie

IM SO MAD

CAUSE WHY DID THEY DELETE FROM EXISTENCE MY GIRL JUNE 😭😭😭😭 AND WHY ARE ALEX'S PARENTS MARRIED ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️ AND WHY IS BEA PICTURE PERFECT😭⁉️⁉️😭⁉️

[lily-blue-blue-lily]

i just watched rwrb, and yeah, its charming as hell, i had a great time

[whatsagirltoblogabout]

5.13 - banger finale.

[samurailogic]

Finished rewatching Paprika

Yoi ya naze ni mugen no mihaaaiii

[yerchokito]

PRETTY KITTY TURNS PRETTY HORNY .ᐟ FT SATORU GOJO

synopsis - finally you decided to adopt a new friend at the adoption centre! only, he wants to be more that friends…

warnings - p in v, brief oral sex (fem receiving) unprotected sex, slight manipulation(?) creampie, shitty smut, petname: master used mockingly, not thoroughly proofread, talk of potential children, lowk masochist gojo, ect ect. fem reader

notes - yay I finally got this out! lol it honestly did get a bit sloppy at the end but I wanted to get this out b4 christmas!enjoy! the smut is lowkey short but I don’t want to fix it..

edit - I just realised I posted this on his death date

Phew, you did it.

You finally grew a pair and adopted a newly rescued snow-leopard hybrid! After months of your self-pitying you managed to convince yourself to adopt a friend!

You spent many, many hours contemplating on whether to actually adopt. And many hours more watching sad videos on hybrids, how mistreated they are out of the adoption centre.

That was more than enough to convince you.

Now you have an exotic hybrid of your own! And he’s just the cutest little—er big thing! He’s got fluffy little ears, a handsome face, striking blue eyes, and the fluffiest tail in the world!

You’ve learnt a lot about him. His name is Satoru Gojo, around the same age as you! Unfortunately, he spent a lot of his life in illegal fighting rings. Poor thing almost got killed a while back. Luckily, his caretakers at the agency have had no aggression problems with him! He’s affectionate, friendly, reckless at times, but overall great to have as a first time owner!

He’s really—really big. His head just about reaches the ceiling of your small apartment. It's gonna be hard finding clothes for the man. Let alone a bed.

But that’s all a problem for future you!

Packing him in the car was a hefty thing, his tallness being the main problem, a little cramped (he had to lay half his body on the floor) but it worked in the end!

As soon as you bought the little—uh, big critter home, you pampered him with affections. Petting his head, rubbing his ears, scratching under his chin all that stuff that makes him mushy in the brain!

The only problem would be leaving him alone… he’s fairly clingy. You’ll just have to work on that. He seems capable enough. Hopefully…

Note to self: get a baby cam.

˗ˏˋ — ˎˊ˗

Maybe this was a mistake.

Satoru’s a really good guy, he’s friendly, definitely affectionate and really clingy. All good qualities that you love about him!

But, there are qualities you come to… dislike, so to say.

He’s bratty. defiant against your house rules, a back-talker.

He always wants attention. Pushing things off counters or using his tail to block your eyes whenever he wants to annoy you.

He’s very manipulative. Using his wide eyes to trick you—or anyone—into giving him sweets!

He’s also unbearably horny, probably his worst trait. Always trying to rub against you, heck even mount you! For someone so angelic-looking, he sure ain’t an angel.

And you can name a couple of… embarrassing incidents.

Incident #1

“Hey—Toru! What are you doing, stop that!” You shout, trying to push him back and away from— wait, are those your panties he has in your mouth!

“Satoru! Bad boy, get those out of your mouth!” You splutter, face flushing red.

But, apparently you adopted the devil.

He tilts his head in an innocent way, ears flopping to the side as he deviously munches on your precious—and very expensive—underwear.

You try to wrestle them away from his maw, unlucky for you, you’ve also adopted an abnormally tall hybrid. His innocent act drops as he dangles them above your head, laughing at your embarrassment.

Of course, he gave it back. Not without it slicked in his spit and now turned crotchless.

It was… not a great moment for you or your hopes of being dominant over him.

Incident #2

It’s a nice sunny morning, you got up earlier than your alarm, made a nice breakfast, and finally got that darned work assignment finished.

A peaceful day.

Until your precious kitty takes his biting urges on you.

“Satoru, do-don’t bite meee!” You whine, once again trying to push away the snarky beast. God, why must he be twice your size.

He chuffs, pining you with his weight as he nibbles at your skin. Tail swaying mischievously behind him.

“Mn—be still, lemme jus’…” He whispers. Devious man he is. His nibbling becomes full-blown bites, decorating your neck and collarbone in a bazillion bite marks.

Satoru only giggles at your pathetic attempts of squirming away. Pfft, you think he’ll let you walk away? Nothing gets away from his keen eyes.

Needless to say, the bite marks were not a fashion statement at work. Didn’t really capture as many complements as it did laughter.

Note to self: Invest in a muzzle.

Incident #3

Now, maybe this is your fault. You did notice the change in behaviour, he’s always been clingy— the staff at the agency did say he was… the possessive type. But! You didn’t notice the possessiveness until now! So it’s not entirely your fault.

Okay, maybe his growling at your friend— male, should you note— was a teensy red flag, the constant butting of his head against you was also alerting you. So you maybe-sorta-should’ve predicted this.

Maybe if you realised that Satoru is not entirely human (even though he acts like it), you would’ve remembered he has an amazing sense of smell.

“aaahnn… mornin’ Toru’, how did you sleep hm?” you yawn. The lack of response is unnerving, and rude.

“Hey now, ts’ not nice to ignore me, Satoru.” Again silence, wait—what the-?

“Oof! Satoru—gah!—get off!” You struggle, your overgrown hybrid kitty has decided to pounce on you, his full weight crushing you.

“H-hey—oh!” Did.. did you feel that correctly, is your boy.. oh gosh.

“Mrrow…mn, you smell s’ good.” His breath is hot against your neck, sniffing at your throat, his fuzzy ears rubbing under your chin.

“Mnh—heat, in heat? mrr..” He purrs, big hands encasing yours as the big idiot rocks his hips against your backside— oh my.

“H-huh? No, down Satoru! Bad boy—ooh!—don-don’t!” You try not to moan out as he ruts against you. Licking at the nape of your neck, almost mockingly.

“Heh— shh, I’ll take care of ya. Aw’ you’re so small compared to me..” Satoru breathes, chuckling like he always does.

…

Lets just say, Satoru has become real good friends with the spray bottle.

Note to self: Get him neutered.

˗ˏˋ — ˎˊ˗

And there are way more incidents as… sexual as these ones. You love the big guy, he’s cuddly, got a fuzzy head, really warm, but he seems to really enjoy mounting you. Like, really badly.

He’s become a menace! I mean, you knew he wasn’t neutered, but you didn’t think he’d be interested in you!

It's almost everyday he tries to get in your pants! Gotta hand it to him, he’s really persistent.

Well, you won’t be taking any of his nonsense today!

“Satoru! Breakfast!” You yell out. You hear him scurrying around the corner, jeez food fein.

“Heh, mm waffles..” He purrs at your feet, nuzzling against the back of your knee.

He wraps his tail around your ankle, hands gently kneading at your leg. Nose twitching at the sugary smells.

“You hungry, sweetie?” You coo, petting the big oafs head.

Awh, maybe you’re being too harsh on him. He’s your baby, he doesn’t know any better!

˗ˏˋ — ˎˊ˗

Oh who were you kidding, of course he knows what he’s doing! Why are you so gullible?

What was supposed to be a nice, calm, peaceful, non-sexual breakfast, ends up with your mischievous kitty munching on your pussy instead!

He’s got your legs up, knees having small-talk to your shoulders whilst he —quite literally— devours you.

“Satoruuu!— don’t do thaah! Oh!” You squeak. You weakly push on his head, trying to get him away from your front.

Unfortunately, Satoru is a determined cat.

“Mnn, be still. M�� hungry.” He purrs between your legs, the vibrations of his voice send tingles up your spine.

For Satoru, that delicious nectar leaking out of you is heavenly. Until this thin, pathetic piece of fabric ruins his meal. If only he could just…

rripp!

“H-huh? S’toru! Those were expensiveee— haa!” You scold. well, try to. It’s hard to speak when you’re literally breathless.

He tongues at your now naked pussy, slurping all that gooey goodness you so graciously produce. So sweet.

He pulls back, your cunt and his mouth connected by a sloppy string of spit. He coo’s and presses a kiss hard against your clit, making you twitch and moan.

Out of the corner of your eye you see the devil incarnate smiling so sweetly, his tail curling around your ankle. What was once a sweet gesture is now no longer reassuring.

Your ‘innocent’ kitty now has free rein to your more… primal parts. The stronger scent pulls on Satoru’s will, he whines at the sudden, yet aggressive urge to bury himself inside you.

Hmm maybe he should.

Hoisting himself up, Satoru leans back on his calves, admiring the little mess he’s made of you. Flushed red, panting, drooling, and completely high on the pleasure. His pants tighten.

He’s been blessed with such a cute owner!

˗ˏˋ — ˎˊ˗

Plap! Plap! Plap!

“Haa— d’aww don’t be so shy, master. Heh—fhuck!” Said the devil incarnate, mockingly.

Satoru is a condescending bunch, cute but really full of himself. It’s shows in his way of fucking.

He has you on your back, legs resting on his broad shoulders as he literally folds you in half. Your head is just reeling, your face is covered in his spit, hairline all sweaty, jaw hanging open, and you're burning all over!

His cock is big, too big. It nearly split you in half when he tried to fit it in. He’s never been a patient kitty.

“Awhhh— masterrrr, you’re tightenin’ up sho’ muchhh…” He purrs. Tail swaying mockingly.

Leaning forward, Satoru nuzzles his ears against your cheek, wanting to be pet.

Unfortunately, you’re incoherent to his requests. Too focused on the harsh rutting of his cock into your sticky cunt.

“Heyyy… pet meee,” He whines, “Hm? Heh— tappin’ out already?” His eyes gleam with mischievous-ness as he grins a toothy grin. You’re not gonna make it out alive.

He bites his lip, giggling at your pleasured face. If only he could take a picture, save this moment forever. He cups your face, caressing your sweaty cheeks, then presses a loving kiss to your lips.

“Mwah! Hehe— you’re so cute,” He whispers against your lips.

In midst of this somewhat sweet moment, the pace of Satoru rolling his hips against you increases. Then turning into him full on slamming his hips into yours, huffing as he focuses on pounding you into next week.

All you can do is grip onto him, tugging on his ears. He moans pornographically, drooling as you harshly grip his sensitive ears. The painful yet pleasant sensation sparks something new in Satoru.

With the intent to breed, Satoru turns you over. His chest to your back as he leans his weight on you, arms wrapping tightly around your sweaty skin.

This new position gives Satoru a better chance at giving you some cute mini him’s!

“Oh! Oh!—Toruuu’!” You squeal, tears now brimming in your eyes at the overwhelming feeling that is undoubtedly him.

Without warning, you cum. Hole clenching and spasming and coating his lower body in a translucent liquid.

“Hm—hah— I knew you wan—ahn—wanted me!” He mewls, quickly pounding in and out, creating a wet ‘schlick!’ sound.

Oh you’re so perverted! Letting your precious kitty take you like this!

You’ll never live this down.

Satoru doesn’t seem to care.

“Oooh— m’ cumming, nng— masterrr!” He moans, non-stop humping into your creamy pussy, drooling all over you.

“Not—not insideee! Toru’!” You cry out, pushing your hips back to get him off of you, it does the opposite.

His tail wraps around your thigh as he cums. It splurts frantically inside of you, his cock twitching violently as he whines in pleasure.

It’s hot, sticky and definitely a thick load. It feels endless, liquidy rope after rope. But it feels so refreshing.

He pulls out (you didn’t think he would), nuzzling and purring at the nape of your neck. Innocently licking at your tear-stricken cheeks.

…

It’s been so long since you last experienced this pleasure.

You’ll definitely regret this later.

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Oh god, why did you do that!

Having sex with a hybrid is just a different type of low, even for you!

Oh jeez, you're just as perverted as him! Oh whywhywhywhy! He was just supposed to be a companion! Not a—

“Mrr, pet meee..” Satoru whines, pawning at your chest. He’s back to his old self again.

Mostly. He’s become more… confident in his abilities over you. Let’s just say after your regrettable (not in his eyes) playtime with him, he has no restraint on mounting you now. The idiots even started humping you in public!

Which is why you’ve been leaving him at home.

Now more than ever, you two spend a lot of time together. Mostly consisting of naps, him licking you, more naps, eating… recreational activities, blah blah blah. He now sleeps on your bed, he’s more like an overstayed one night stand than an exotic cat.

At Least he’s extra cuddly!