#powerful. Like. if I went into a warp spasm. I /can’t/ feel anything but excitement and rage in those.’

[ziracona]

Oh sorry didn't mean to pressure you to write the fic or anything I get having other stuff going on. Also hope whatevers happenin gets better for ya. Also I would kill for a fic with cu and emiya being frenemies and discussing how they'd each kill pennywise that'd be so cool

You didn’t! Don’t worry! I was just thinking about it. : )

God that would be so funny. Love their weird frenemyship so, so much.

[angelamajiki]

PARINGS: Bull Hybrid! Miro Togata x AFAB! Reader

CW: yandere, dubcon/noncon, kidnapping, breeding, size kink, bondage, stomach bulge, hybrid farm AU

A Citrus Dome Collab!

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How you landed yourself strapped to a mating press for an insatiable hybrid bull when you went to the countryside for a weekend getaway was beyond you. It was supposed to be a quiet trip in the quaint home you rented for three days, but the owner of the town’s ranch seemed to have other plans for you, specifically with his prized bull Mirio.

Having met you in a bar in town, the farmer introduced himself as “Nighteye.” He said it's just what everyone called him, and you couldn't find yourself interested enough to learn his real name. You wanted to humor the man, who was admittedly not your type, seeing no harm in the subtle touches and laughter he brought you for the evening.

Unfortunately for you, he had you drunk enough to slip up, letting your guard down and taking up his offer to you, as he put it, “how divine his lavender field shone in the moonlight”. Lavender had always been one of your favorite scents, so you didn’t mind when he hauled you into his pickup truck where you subsequently fell asleep on the bumpy trail back.

And you supposed it was because of his stoic nature and his jokes that he was trustworthy enough at the time to believe his honeyed words and his crinkled smiles. Now here you were, waking up from your hangover in a barn, stripped down naked and waiting.

A commotion came from outside the barn before the doors swung open from behind you.

“Easy, Mirio.”

A huff came from the bull as he tugged against the leather leash held taught in his handler’s grasp. The bull had been excited ever since he saw Sir bring you home, tail swishing eagerly when he saw your pretty, pretty face. You were going to make such a fine bitch for him!

“I know you're excited, but be patient. Introduce yourself to our guest; why don't you.”

Mirio continued to strain against the leash, eager to his hands on his pretty, new heifer.

“My name’s Mirio! Gosh, you're so pretty, I can't wait to breed you!”

Your legs were bound open and up towards your shoulders, leaving your hands and arms strapped to your back as you struggled against the slanted metal table you were tied down to. The gag in your mouth prevented you from responding, only serving to aid your throbbing panic and thrashing.

“Look how excited she is, Sir! Can I mount her now?”

The leash unhooked from his collar as Nighteye conceded. Whining in protest, you shook your head and keened in the restraints. “Yes, I've already prepped her. You can let her out of the restraints once you're finished.”

With that, the bull shot off like a bullet towards you. He was much, much bigger up close, at least another foot taller than you. His horns were large and beautiful, just like the rest of him. The collar adorned his name around his thick neck as your eyes trailed down his sculpted body to see him fully.

His hands flew up to grip your ankles as he towered over you, letting his warm breath tickle your face. Hard and against his stomach, his cock was dripping and aching to be inside the sweet velvet of your cunt.

“Ready to be my blue-ribbon breeding bitch, baby?” The grin on his face split wide as he watched you struggle. “Can’t wait to have you the whole season, sunshine.”

Lining himself up, he slid into your already lubed hole and bottomed out in the first stroke. You couldn't help but squeal into the gag at the intrusion, tears streaming down your face as the bull above you let out a shameless moan that was likened to a moo.

“Feels so good!”

Good lord, was he hung. Much larger than anything you've ever taken, but that can be said about all of him. A bulge from his cock was prominent in your abdomen, large fingers stroking it tenderly.

“Yer taking me so well, little lady.”

Off he went. His pace was brutal as he began to pound into you, gazing deep into your eyes as his grin warped into a smirk. The sheer size of him alone seemed like he was going to break you in half, not to mention his killer thrusts.

The growls and grunts he let out were animalistic as he shook the table with the sheer power of his thrusts. You left helpless, unable to do anything except whine and sob into the gag while his cock hit all the best spots.

His thumb found its way to your clit, moaning as he felt you tighten because of it. “I gotta make my bitch feel good too, ain't that right?”

Your cunt fluttered and spasmed around his cock as he drilled into you, making your eyes roll into the back of your head in pleasure. You couldn't deny the way his body was making you feel, it was intoxicating to fucked so full, fuller than any regular man could make you feel.

“Your mouth looks so pretty in that gag, wonder what it would be like to see ya take me there.”

With his steady hips and thick fingers, it wasn't long before you could feel your orgasm coming to strike you hard and fast.

“Cumming so soon, darlin’? God I love you already.” He whined, thrusts becoming sloppy as he was nearing his end too.

“Can’t wait to fill ya up full, sugar. Gonna look good full of our calves.”

The thought of him releasing inside you threw you out of your haze of pleasure only for a moment before your orgasm crashed into you, making you spasm in the binds underneath the hybrid.

Mirio pushed his hips flush against you, growling deeply as he came inside you, filling you with his cum.

After his clarity, he untied you from the mating press and brought you to a pile of clean hay in the barn, laying you on top of his chest, not pulling out of you all the while.

His tail swished back and forth lazily as you laid limp on the massive bull’s chest, his warmth and heartbeat calming you to sleep after such thorough breeding.

“I like her. Can I keep this one, Sir?”