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domoriu · 2 months ago

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juna *ੈ♡⸝⸝ l.riwoo

“you make me wanna try on feminine” riwoo x f!reader wc. little over 1k warnings: smut 18+ mdni !!! sub!riwoo , feminization , riwoo gets called a girl , little humiliation , use of toys & anal play (m) , slight dacryphilia , little riwoo thought thats been plaguing my brain , enjoy !!

“i-i dont know about this,” riwoo hid behind the door of the bathroom that connected to your bedroom, looking at himself in the mirror for the nth time since he put on the outfit you wanted him to put on. he didn’t understand why you were so set on putting him into situations like this, but he was open to try new things with you because it made you happy and he was able to find new things that he liked and didn’t like.

so that’s how he ended up slipping on a pretty pink nightgown-like dress that you picked out for him. you were out shopping and thought this pink would look so cute on him, you just had to buy it.

he debated on whether he should wear underwear under it or not, you gave him a pair to put on but he felt a little embarrassed already just from wearing the dress. but he couldn’t hide that under all the embarrassment, he was still turned on. his cock twitched against the dress fabric as he thought about your reaction to him like this, and he decides to put on the matching panties you got for him to keep himself in place.

“c’mon baby, lemme see” your voice was soft, comforting, just what riwoo needed from you to build enough courage to finally walk out of the bathroom and towards you, who sat on the edge of the bed. he whimpered as he watched your reaction, your jaw dropping before smiling so sweetly at him, like he was the cutest thing you ever saw (he was). walking closer to you, he was so shy, but you reached out for his waist once he was close enough to you, resting your hand on his hip while you took him in fully.

“mmm… i knew you’d look so cute, just like a pretty girl all for me” there it was, the reason you wanted him to wear the dress. you had mentioned feminization to him but he doesn’t remember much about it, he thought it was simply you wanting him in a dress just to see it.

riwoo felt his cock twitch again at your words, he was still a little embarrassed but the way you watched him has him ready for whatever you plan on doing to him. you stand up, hand still on his waist while your other hand reaches for his face, cupping his jaw and pulling him close to you for a kiss. you kiss him a little eagerly, gripping his waist tighter and pushing his body against yours. another whimper slips past his lips as you kiss him, you kiss him harder as if you wanted your bodies to connect.

your hand on his jaw slides down his neck and further down until you reach his chest, dragging your fingers along the hem of dress before sliding your hand down to caress his nipples over the fabric. the action causes riwoo to gasp and moan into your mouth, and you smirk against his lips.

you tweak with with both of his sensitive buds through the dress, and riwoo is having trouble keeping his balance from the sensitivity. your grip on his waist is the only thing keeping him from buckling down onto the floor. he didn’t know what to do with his hands so he just grabs at your shirt weakly, praying that your teasing would be over soon and he could get some relief from the aching between his legs.

when your grip on riwoos waist loosens, and you pull away from his mouth to look at him, you see that he was enjoying this more than he let on. your pretty boy was shy, and he always needs that extra push from you to tell you exactly how he was feeling. your eyes trail down his body and you can see how tight he has his legs pressed together, not giving him any relief but it’s helping him stay still, and you notice the growing wet spot on his dress. you press your finger against the spot, then dragging it to push against his tip over the fabric. his body jerks and you giggle.

“riwoo, your little cock is leaking through your panties, you like this that much? you like being my pretty girl?” riwoo whines at your words, nodding his head while mumbling a string of pleas for you to touch him more.

so after feeling him up some more you, you guide him onto the bed, laying him against your chest, sitting in between your legs while you keep his legs open with your own, pushing his dress up to his stomach while you keep his panties on, moving them to the side just to free his leaky cock. you coo at him, he’s so cute like this, all needy and shy.

reaching for the drawer by the bed, you grab the bottle of lube and the baby pink vibrator that you use on riwoo from time to time. his body shudders at the sight, not knowing what was going on in your head. it could go either way, edging him, or overstimulating him to tears. he feels like no matter what he was going to cry, he was so sensitive already.

you honestly didn’t even need the lube, all the precum that leaks out of riwoo has him wet enough for your hand to slide across him with ease.

when your hand finally makes contact with his cock his back is arching off your chest, your thumb swiping across his tip repeatedly as you collect more of his arousal that bubbles out of his cock.

“my babys so sensitive,” you speak directly in his ear, his body trembling at the feeling of your breath tickling his ear and neck. “look at you, riwoo… making a mess all over yourself” he finally looks down, and he shuts his eyes and shakes his head. he really was making a mess, he doesn’t think he’s never been like this before, and seeing your hand wrapped around him had him ready to cum already.

“mmh- p-please… wanna cum- ah-!” riwoos hips lift up into your hand, and you use your free hand to pinch his inner thigh as a warning to keep still. his head falls back onto your shoulder, eyes fluttering shut as you squeeze the base of his cock.

“aw, my pretty girl wants to cum?”

you didn’t even have to use the vibrator yet with how close riwoo was already… he looks like he might explode if you even turn the device on. maybe next time you’ll use it on him. your hand was soaked in riwoos arousal, and you drag your other hand down past his cock, fingers making contact with the cute metal plug the boy wore. you push down against it, and riwoo lets out a choked out sob at the combination of his sweet spot inside of him being stimulated and your other hand still working his sensitive cock. tears that filled his waterline finally spilling with a couple blinks, and he bit his lip so hard he was sure he would draw blood.

“you like this a lot, don’t you? maybe i should buy a strap, fuck you like a girl. you want that baby?” you were evil, so so evil, but riwoo was so, so horny that he doesn’t even care. in fact he likes it, loves how you can get him to do whatever you want, how you can make him feel so embarrassed and turn him on at the same time.

“mhm!! want- want it, f-feels so good, please let me cum- please, please ple- ngh!” his words were barely coherent, hips rutting up into your hand once again. he was so close you didn’t even care to make him stay still, wanting to watch him fall apart in your hands.

“let go, pretty, make a mess for me” you mumble into his neck, kissing the flesh softly in contrast of the way you’re touching him. you suck right at the sensitive spot on his neck, right under his ear and with another swipe over his tip he was cumming, another sob leaving his lips and arching his back as his orgasm took over. he throbbed in your hand, his milky white cum shooting onto his stomach, some getting onto the dress fabric. you keep stroking him to milk him of every drop of cum thats left in him, it leaks and gets all over your hand but you don’t mind. riwoos breathing slowly going back to normal, still shaking slightly as he comes down from his high.

once you felt like you had tortured him enough, you let go of his cock and he sighs, eyes drowsy and body going slack against you. you lick up the cum that soaked your hand, humming at the taste before moving from behind riwoo so you could get him cleaned up.

“are y-you really going to buy a strap?” his voice was weak, and his eyes had a look you couldn’t decipher. you just give him a soft smile and place a sweet kiss on his lips.

“i’ll buy you whatever you want if it makes you cum like that every time, now lets get in the shower, baby”