#the feral urge to call him babyboy

[mctwinkdom]

Oscar suffering from baby face syndrome

[sweetheartsannie]

Miniskirt

CW: mirror sex, anal, crossdressing, skirt and panties kink hehehe.

I wrote this extremely quickly in a sudden bout of feral horniness, enjoy!

San gets up from his seat and closes the door as he notices he received a voicemail on his phone. He unlocks it as he sits back down and sees that it was from none other than you. He presses play and waits in silence for a few seconds, unsure what you're going to say to him and wondering if you’re mad at him, before he hears your familiar voice in his ear.

“Do you have any idea how much I fucking hate you right now?”

He shifts uncomfortably in his seat. Oh, you’re mad all right.

“I’m kidding, I love you angel, but I am so annoyed with you. Why would you send me that, you know exactly where I am right now. Showing me that jewelled plug fitted snugly in your asshole, even spreading your ass cheeks apart to give me a better view, and you moaning and whimpering into the phone like that? God, you drive me fucking crazy. I had to sneak into the bathroom and into one of the cubicles thanks to you, you little shit.”

He couldn���t help the smirk forming on his lips as he listened to your plight. He listens closely, making out a slick, wet sound through the phone and he feels his crotch suddenly twitch and pulse with neediness when he realises that you’re touching yourself.

“I’m masturbating right now, you can probably hear it, you like it? I bet you love it, you love knowing that Mommy's rubbing her pussy to you in public all because of your slutty video, don’t you?”

San bites his lip in arousal, his eyes instinctively scanning the room to make sure no one was there.

“Do you wanna know what I’m thinking about? I’m thinking about you in that slutty little plaid skirt, the tiny one that starts at your waist and only covers half of your ass. I know what you’re doing babyboy, do you think I’m stupid?”

He gulps nervously.

“I see you wearing it around the house, and whenever I ask you why you tell me you just think it’s cute and you like it. Don’t act so innocent baby, as if you could ever go out in public wearing that tiny little thing.” you chuckle, “And don’t think I don’t notice how you go out of your way to bend over in front of me, flashing that white lacy thong. Fuck, I love those pretty panties too.”

A blush crept onto his cheeks. It wasn’t easy to make a boy as dirty as San blush, but being called out so directly on his behaviour by you had his face feeling hot.

“You’ll wear them for me tonight, right? I can imagine you on top of me, sitting up to lift your shirt and take it off. Then you go to pull down your skirt and panties.

No, leave it on.”

He tries his hardest to fight the urge to palm himself through his trousers.

“Are you gonna ride me baby? I want you to ride me. Seeing you bounce up and down, riding my strap whilst you scream in pleasure, ugh fuck, it’s enough to make me cum untouched. You straddling my lap facing away from me, making me watch as you push your panties to the side and finger yourself open right in front of my face, and yet I bet when I try to touch you you’d smile and swat my hand away, you fucking tease.”

His member stirs in excitement as he listens to your voice.

“You hold the string of your panties with one hand and grab the base of my fake cock with the other, guiding it into your hole. I want you to watch your face in the mirror as you finally sink down on it, the way you gasp and your mouth hangs open. You start moving your hips, your skirt hiding the sinful view and then riding up as you move to reveal your little panties pushed aside, dildo stuffed deep inside your hole.”

He's almost aching with arousal, his whole body on fire as he tries not to touch himself.

“You lean forward and arch your back as you fuck me harder and faster, riding that strap for all it’s worth. You turn your head to look behind your shoulder at me, your eyes hungry with lust as you stare directly into mine, giving me that look and biting your lip. Fuck, you know what that does to me babyboy.”

Unconsciously, San moves his hips in desperation, trying to satiate his needy, swollen cock, but to no avail.

“You lift your hips and I grab your waist, relentlessly thrusting up into your ass over and over, you don’t even bother trying to hold in your screams as I pound into you from behind.  One final well-timed thrust inside you and your cock cums, completely untouched as you watch in disbelief. You'd cum so hard, completely spent afterwards.”

He whimpers out loud, your words going straight to his dick like a shot of electricity. He throbs with arousal, his yearning only becoming more torturous as you continue.

“Sh-shit, I’m close angel.”

He convulses as he listens to you cum in his ear, your moans sending him over the edge. He cums untouched, and he can only let it take him over completely, the pleasure overwhelming as his mouth hangs open. You share a few quiet moments after you both cum, his laboured breathing matching your own heard in the recording.

“Alright, I need to go now, I’ll see you tonight. You’re my whole world angel, I love you lots, mwah. Bye!”

San sits in disbelief, amazed at how your demeanour had completely changed back to sweet and loving girlfriend, as if you hadn’t just said all those obscene things that made him cream his pants a few seconds ago. You made him feel so special and loved, and he felt so incredibly lucky to have someone like you. 

He cursed to himself when he realised he was going to have to figure out how to clean himself up before heading back outside again.