#yasmine x chubby reader

[sensei-venus]

So this is what I was writing about the Demetri/Reader/Yasmine thing. Let me know if you want me to actually do something with it because I might actually make a full fic on it.

Basically it was a better play on S6, where instead of Demetri getting caught cheating on Yasmine, they are actually looking to start a poly relationship. Pretty early on in their relationship they realize that they BOTH like watching the other have sex with someone else. They tried it once and really liked it, but they quickly realized that wanted to be with someone they loved. After months of looking the both of them had come up empty handed.

When the tournament comes up and Demetri has to leave, Yasmine makes him promise that there will be no funny business when he’s gone. Of course he agrees, he didn’t really think about doing anything without her. Their interest in finding a third was never one sided so if Yasmine wasn’t into it then he wasn’t either. Yasmine would have to be there for another to ever happen.

So when he gets to the tournament he’s not thinking a lick about anything else but having fun during the matches.

So when his eyes wonder up to the stands on the upper level balcony and he sees something he can’t stop looking at, things start to change.

When he looks up to find one of the prettiest girls he’s ever seen next to Yasmine his mind starts to wonder. He can’t seem to stop looking at her. She looks to be around their age, she curves and fluff, the way she bends over the railing to watch the matches has him kneeling. Her breasts spill over the rails and her chubby belly presses a little into the bars. He can see the smile that spreads across her lips every time a hit point is called. He can’t tell which cheer is hers but he can tell it’s angelic.

Soon the matches are over for the day and he is pulled off the mat by some of the other guys. Everyone heads out of the building. He doesn’t go after her but in a way he wishes he could. A whole bunch of the dojo members talk about going to a party later, one being hosted by the hotel for the tournament. The sound of a fun little party, with free drinks and loud music has him fuzzy so he decides to go. But before he does he makes a small detour back to the hotel room. In some kind of luck the other guys are off doing something else so he’s able to get the room to himself before they get back. He takes a quick shower and changes into some better clothes for the party.

He calls Yasmine while flopping onto the bed. He doesn’t mean to but he starts yapping about the girl in the stands. At first Yasmine wants to roll her eyes because she knew this was going to happen. But as he goes on and on about this mystery girl she starts to dabble on the imaginary going on in her head. The way her boyfriend talks, this girl is star stunting beautiful. The image of the girl he describes has her own heart thumping a little faster.

Maybe that’s why she tells him that if he can include her in any fun he might somehow have with this mysterious girl maybe she would be okay with him having some fun without her physical there with him.✨

The amount of sauciness I have in mind for this idea.😈



[sensei-venus]

The Sam one is so true 🥰

Honestly this was so thought out, love it!

Honest thought but his do you think the girls would react to having a Reader who (your choice between being a virgin or just never taking a strap before?) and now they would act finding out.

I did this with fem!reader. Smut warning. Unedited thoughts.

I think Tory would be a little shocked but fairly understanding. She'll leave it up to Reader to decide when they do it and how they do it, but Tory will be itching to use her strap. When they do have sex, she's actually very gentle with Reader, lots of prep before she even considers putting her strap in and missionary all the way. Lots of kissing while she makes small thrusts into Reader, just holding her and making sure she feels good the whole time.

Moon giggles when Reader tells her she's never taken a strap before/is still a virgin. She goes on about how that's okay, it's natural, nothing wrong with that and how it's perfectly fine. She doesn't make a big deal out of it, but assures Reader that they don't have to do anything with a strap on that she doesn't want to. They can have plenty of fun without it. When they use a strap, Moon makes it a point for Reader to be as vocal as she needs to be so she'll know how she's enjoying or not enjoying things. It's all about Reader and her comfort, that's Moon's top priority in this situation.

Yasmine is a little excited by the whole thing. She just wants to take Reader to bed right then and there. They talk it over and she ends up taking Reader to pick out the a more appropriate toy for Yasmine to use on her since Yasmine’s collection is a little on the larger side. When they get it home, Yasmine fucks herself on it to get it nice and wet for Reader before putting it on and easing into Reader with it. Holds Reader's hands as she does do, telling her how great she's doing for her.

Sam is a bit of a doozy. She's shocked and excited at the same time. Honestly, she wants to be the one to give Reader her first strap/take her virginity. The idea gets her going and she's definitely got off on it once or twice. When the time comes, Sam makes sure to prep Reader a lot, eating her out and finger her to the point of getting three fingers in her cunt, but not letting her come. Sam's plan is to be gentle and that's how things go when she pushes her toy into Reader, but after a few thrusts, she gets a little ahead of herself. If Reader asks her to slow down, she will, and they'll hold onto each other while Sam fuck her nice and slow with hard, punctuated thrusts. Sam wants to watch Reader's eyes roll back and make her first orgasm on a strap memorable.

[happilykrispypirate]

It hurts too much

A/N: Hi! So I haven't posted anything on Tumblr in forever but I was trying and I lost all my motivation. I was struggling with my mental health. Still not great, maybe worse but it's fine. I'm going to use this post to cope with something that I struggled with recently with a guy I really liked. So this is not going to have a happy ending and it's not gonna be happy at all. I do hope u guys like it though. Also all the characters belong to J.K. Rowling or Yasmine an you belong to yourself.

Pairing: short!chubby!fem!reader x Mattheo Riddle

Warnings: English is not my first language, angst, swearing

Masterlist

"Has anyone seen my notebook? I think I misplaced it," You asked as you walked up to your friend group in the Great Hall. It wasn't that big of a group, it was Pansy, You, Draco, Lorenzo, Theo, Blaise, Mattheo and Jacob.

"You left it in my dorm last night," Mattheo said as he pulled it out of his bag, "Before any of you fuckers say anything, she was getting my notes on potions since McGonagall pulled her out of class yesterday."

"Right," Enzo said causing you to roll your eyes. It's always been like this. You and Mattheo were friends and that was it, nothing more, nothing less. You didn't look at him like that and you sure as hell knew he didn't look at you like that.

Later on that day you and the rest were in the Slytherin common room, of course you were all Slytherins.

"I still remember how we use to prank our parents when we were little," You said as you looked at Draco. You basically grew up together, you and Draco were always together, since 1st year. Then Pansy and Blaise came in during the 1st year and the rest came in one year at a time, Mattheo was the first to join after Blaise and Pansy. He joined during the 4th year and ever since then you two were joined at the hip.

You two clicked, understood each other. Didn't even have to ask, just knew when the other was upset. There was never any feelings which made things a lot less complicated.

After a few hours of hanging out everyone else went to bed except you and Mattheo. You were reading a book and so was Mattheo. You two did this almost every night.

You were reading and in the corner of your eye you could see Mattheo looking at you.

"Have I got something on my face?" You asked as you looked around the room for a mirror. You turned your head back to Mattheo and suddenly his lips were on yours. You gasped in surprise which made him pull away.

You say there in shock, what the fuck just happened?

"I'm so sorry, I don't know what just came over me," He started apologising but you shook your head.

"Don't worry about it, it's fine," You said.

"I love you, Y/n," He said and you looked at him, "I have loved you ever since I met you. I tried to get over you, but you make it so hard."

"Mattheo..." You started but he cut you off.

"You don't feel the same way, do you?" He asked and you sighed.

"I'm sorry," You said and sighed, "I didn't mean to lead you on or anything."

"You didn't, don't worry about. Forget what I said, we wouldn't have worked anyway," He said and stood up and walked away

"Mattheo," You said but he was gone.

Ever since Mattheo confessed to you a few weeks ago. You couldn't get him out of your head. He was all you were thinking about, 24/7.

It only made it worse when he started acting as if nothing happened.

"Mattheo can we talk?" You asked one afternoon after potions.

"Are you alright?" He asked.

"Yeah, I just want to tell you something," you said and he looked at you in a way that signaled for you to continue, "Ever since you confessed to me I haven't stopped thinking about you, about us, about what we could be. I love you too, Mattheo."

He sighed and looked down, "Y/n, I'm sorry, but we are never going to work. I love you, but I just don't think this is going to work," He said and you felt your heart sink, "Sorry."

He then walked away leaving you alone with your heart in pieces.

Months later of pretending that nothing happened still doing the same things as always you started noticing that Mattheo was hanging around a girl a lot.

"So you and what's her name are pretty close now huh?" You smirked at Mattheo one night as you two were reading.

"Her name is Jenna and yes, I like her a lot," He said and it felt like you had been stabbed in the gut but you put on the biggest smile.

"Ooh lala, Mattheo has a girlfriend," You smirked and he rolled his eyes.

"Not yet, I'm asking her out tomorrow," He said, "Enzo and Jacob are going to be my wingmen."

"Let me know how that goes, I think I'm going to bed early," You said and stood up, "Goodluck, Matt."

"Thank you, N/n," He said and you left the common room trying your best not to cry.

The next day Jenna friendzoned Mattheo when he asked her out. He was hurt and you could see it but he didn't show it. You didn't push him into talking about it, you just left it.

It did bother you. He was so keen on asking her out and trying to make things work but with you he just pushed you away.

Okay fine you didn't love him at first but when you told him you loved him, he admitted to still loving you but he pushed you away.

Yet he knew that Jenna didn't really like him but he went for it and asked her out.

"I've been hurt before but this is the worst," You said to Pansy one day while you two were sitting in the grand hall waiting for the boys to arrive.

"He's an asshole, I wish you just tell me who he is so I can fuck him up," She said.

"Who are we fucking up?" Jacob asked as him and the boys sat down.

"The guy who broke Y/n's heart," She said.

"Who is he? What did he do?" Draco asked.

"He told her he loved her, she didn't feel the same but after a few weeks she went back and told she loved him too, he admitted to still loving her but he didn't think things would work and then he went after another girl and he asked her out. He didn't ask Y/n out but he asked the girl out after only knowing her for like a week or two," Pansy said and you looked at her while she was explaining because you could feel Mattheo's eyes on you.

"The guy is a fucktard, you are gorgeous and you are just an amazing person. Any guy is lucky to have you, it's his loss," Enzo said and you gave him a thankful smile.

"Maybe the guy just got so overwhelmed when you told him you loved him that he panicked and said it wouldn't work," Mattheo said making you roll your eyes.

"Him being overwhelmed doesn't justify the fact that he told me he loved me, kissed me and then just told me it wouldn't work. If you really love someone you wouldn't give up on them," You said as you looked at Mattheo.

"It does if they got scared of losing you as a friend if something goes wrong the relationship," Mattheo argued.

"Well he should know me well anough by now to know that, that's never going to happen," You said.

"You don't know that," He said, his voice getting a little louder.

"I do, I told you. No matter what, I don't want to lose you," You practically yelled. Everyone was now looking at you two. You sighed and stormed out of the grand hall and Mattheo followed.

"Tell me, just tell me one thing," You said stopping and turning around to face him once you two were in an empty corridor, "You hesitated to ask me out but didn't hesitate to ask her out, why? Is it because I'm not pretty like her? Or as skinny?"

"Y/n, she deceived me. Wrapped me around her finger. She used me. Plus I don't care what you look like. It has nothing to do with body shape or your looks. You always look beautiful to me. I just doubted myself and over thought. I wanted to get those thoughts outta my head and it made my feelings for you disappear. Not entirely but it's not as much anymore," He said, "I forced myself to forget about you because we never would've worked and that's where Jenna came in."

"We don't know if it could've worked because we never tried," You said, "And we won't either, because like you said, it won't work. "

You walked away from Mattheo, both your hearts in pieces, tears running down your cheeks. That was the last time you saw him.

[sincerelyasomebody]

What Could Be || Jose "Sad Eyes" Guzman

(GIF Credit: @merakiaes)

A/N: Unsure about Sad Eyes' familial status (siblings, aunts, uncles etc) so I've included some family members in this piece. There are purposely misspelled words for childspeak and there are grammatical errors. Apologies for the latter. Don't hesitate to correct any errors with the Spanish translations. Thanks!

Pairing(s): Sad Eyes x Reader 

Summary: A glimpse of a potential future. 

Warnings: children having no filter, fluff, language, making out scene (light/medium), mentions of food allergies, physical altercation between children, talks of future family; marriage

Word Count: 1172

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"Uno." Elena exclaimed, waiting for her turn again before putting down her final card. She quickly got up and did a little dance, laughing as she pointed at her tio. "You owe me twenty bucks, mister!" 

"Nah, I wanna rematch," replied Jose, he grabbed all of the cards, stacked them up and shuffled, "we're playing again, niña." 

She shook her head, "nope," and held out her hand, "twenty bucks." 

He scoffed, "I ain't giving you shit," he started dealing the cards, "let's go again." 

While he argued with the five year old, (Y/N) tended to Ethan who had scraped his knee. He sniffed and backed away from her, but with a promise of it being quick he allowed her to fix him up. Once he was all done, he quickly joined his cousins Javier and Luca back on the playground. (Y/N) scanned the area and found Yasmin playing hopscotch with some girls, while her brother Miguel stood to the side and watched. 

"Ap'le joose," Stella cooed, chubby hands reaching out for her sippy cup. 

(Y/N) chuckled, "please." 

She clapped her hands, "peas." 

"That's right, cutie!" 

A typical Saturday for Jose and (Y/N) would consist of the former overseeing runs for the gang and the latter working in her flower shop. However, both decided to fulfil the wishes of the gremlins (an ever growing group of nieces and nephews on Jose's side) to hang out. So, Sad Eyes let Spooky know he was with family but to let him know if he needed assistance. Whereas (Y/N) simply closed up her shop for the day. 

It was a sunny day in Freeridge, so the couple decided to spend the day at the local park. With a promise of ice cream, at the end of their outing, (Y/N) hoped it would steer the little ones away from any misbehaviour. 

The plan was working.

"Tia! Tia! Tia!" Ethan cried out, running back towards her, "Javier and Luca are fighting!" 

But of course with children, you can never really plan. 

Before she could get up, her boyfriend had jumped to his feet and looked her way, "I got it," and was led into the playground where a small crowd had formed. Elena laughed, "he only left 'cause he was losing." She gathered his cards, her own and put them with the rest of the deck before packing it away, "he needs to get his Uno skills up." 

(Y/N) picked up Stella and placed her on her hip, while calling out to Yasmin and Miguel. The siblings said goodbye to their newfound friends and hurried over.

"Is it ice cream time?" asked Miguel, jumping up and down.

Yasmin cheered, "ice cream!"

"Crem!" Stella echoed. 

(Y/N) chuckled and watched Jose walk over with the trio of boys. Two out of the three's clothes definitely looked like they had been in a scuffle. 

"Some kid pushed Luca in the tunnel 'cause he wasn't going fast enough," Jose explained, "Javier was waiting on the other side and told the kid he needed to apologise." 

Luca spoke up, "the boy pushed Javi and then Javi pushed him back," he fiddled with his hands, "Another boy came and started pulling Javi's hair so I jumped in and whacked him in the face." 

Looking at her boyfriend, she smiled and looked back at the kids, "who's ready for ice-cream?" 

She was met with a loud round of cheers.

The couple double checked that Ethan's didn't contain any nuts and were extremely thankful when they found a dairy-free option for Yasmin. Stella even got her own little cup of vanilla. While they all enjoyed their treat, Jose and (Y/N) expressed how proud they were of Luca and Javier for standing up for themselves and for each other. Especially with Javi for talking to the kid first. (Y/N) made a mental note to let their parents know. 

When they got back to their apartment, they noticed all of the kids had fallen asleep. (Y/N) stayed in the car, while Jose took trips carrying each one into their apartment. She carried Stella while he made his last trip with Ethan. But, went back to grab their bags. 

Once she gently placed Stella in her make-shift crib, she walked out of the room. Leaving the door ajar as she joined Jose on the couch in the living room. She snuggled into his side, he kissed the top of her head and rubbed her arm. 

"Today was interesting," she exclaimed. 

He chuckled, "yeah, but you wanna know what it just solidified?" When (Y/N) sat up, he continued, "that the only kids I can picture having are with you." She remained silent, so he kept going, "the way you're with my nieces and nephews is how I see you being with our kids." 

(Y/N) bit her lip, they'd touched on the subject of building a family but it was brief, so hearing him talk so openly is something that made her heart jump for joy. Jose reached out and carressed her face, bringing her lips in for a quick peck, "tienes mi corazón, (Y/N). You know I love calling you wifey, but one day I'm gonna make sure that title rings true. 

"Wifey?" She held up her hand. 

Laughing, he grabbed her hand, "I've always known it," kissing each finger, paying attention to the bare ring finger. 

She chuckled, "I guess looking after the gremlins is good practice, huh?" 

"Yeah." 

"How about our kids?" 

He arched an eyebrow, "what about them?" 

"How do you picture them?" 

"With my good looks and your brains," he tapped her head, "they're gonna take over the world!" 

(Y/N) playfully scoffed, "so I'm ugly?" 

"You always tryin' to start shit." 

She squealed when he nipped her neck and pressed exaggerated kisses wherever he could reach. He was only stopped by (Y/N) taking a hold of his face. She traced her thumb on his bottom lip, before pressing her own against his. What was meant to be a sweet peck, ended up with (Y/N) being lifted into his lap and the kiss deepened. 

Jose moved his hands to her hips, she moved her hands to grip the collar of his flannel. They were so caught up with each other that they didn't hear shuffling of several footsteps. (Y/N) let out a moan when he released her bottom lip with a pop. She caught his lips before they drifted too far.

"Ew!" 

The couple pulled back from each other, startled from the intrusion. They both glanced towards the hallway to find Yasmin, Javier, Luca and Elena standing and staring at them. (Y/N) tried to shuffle out of her boyfriend's lap, but he stopped her.

"Volver a la cama!" 

The kids scrambled back down the hallway.

(Y/N) groaned, already thinking about ways to appropriately explain the situation… not only to them but also to their parents. While Jose cracked up laughing, finding being caught by the kids hilarious.

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Spanish Translation(s): 

Tio / Tia - uncle / aunt

Niña - little girl 

Tienes mi corazón - you have my heart

Volver a la cama - go back to bed

[nao-hime]

Unbroken {i}

Warnings: This story contains sexual content and crude language. There will be no sex scenes, but there are explicit mentions of brothels and sex, considering that the reader is a whore. If you are sensitive to stuff like this, please do not read this story as it will have a lot of it.

Pairing(s): Jon Snow x Reader

Word Count: 4.1k

A/N: Recently, I’ve found myself obsessed with A Song of Ice and Fire. I began reading the book and I have not been able to stop! I wanted to write a reader insert for it, as I do for most all series that I love. I hope you all enjoy this story! I love the Song of Ice and Fire series, so I really wanted to write some reader inserts for it. This doesn’t follow the show, so Jon will be fourteen instead of sixteen, but from what I’ve heard, the show pretty much follows the books so it shouldn’t be too much of an issue. However, if something is different, then you’ll know why.

Despite being a young girl of twelve—soon to be thirteen— [y/n] never cried. Not when she was backhanded by Ivarn, not when men shoved their hands down her bodice, not even when she was forced to press her face against the pillow as clients thrusted from behind. Not a single tear had trailed down her face ever since she arrived at Mole’s Town, enlisted to be a whore for the brothels. [y/n] had vowed to never cry or show weakness ever again. It was her downfall once; she would not allow it to happen twice.

“Kiyara! Illeyna! Look your best!” barked Ivarn to the clamoring crowd of whores. Kiyara, a black-skinned woman of five-and-twenty years, donned a transparent green gown that made the emerald choker at her throat sparkle even more. Illeyna was quite the opposite of the Asshai’i woman. With fair hair, eyes, and complexion, Illeyna was six years younger than Kiyara, yet she appeared just as elegant in her light pink robes. They were by far the most favored whores of Mole’s Town.

[y/n] had no idea why Ivarn was so anxious for Kiyara and Illeyna to look their best, but she did not want to find out why. When Ivarn expected much from those two, he tended to expect much from the rest of the whores, and if they did not keep up with Kiyara or Illeyna, they would feel Ivarn’s wrath the next day, which usually took form in bruises and marks. These had to be covered up, of course.

Though she wasn’t the most popular girl at the brothel, [y/n] never spent a night without a man inside of her. Most of the clients—nearly all of them, in fact—were brothers or recruits of the Night’s Watch. They were permitted to satisfy their needs, in spite of the oath they made. A few young boys close to her own age paid for [y/n], but it was mainly older men who requested her. She supposed that when death was gaping at you from the other side of the Wall, the age of a ripe whore didn’t matter.

When [y/n] lost her maidenhood for the first time, she had been paid a whole golden dragon, which was more than what she normally earned. Of course, she didn’t get to keep the money; it went straight to Ivarn, the brothel owner.

[y/n] had hoped to sneak by Ivarn, simply wanting to prepare herself in her own chambers, but the stout man noticed her immediately. She swore that he was part dog, considering how well he could smell the fear on someone.

“You call that whorish?” Ivarn snarled. With one great motion, he shoved a hand towards her chest and tugged her blouse down, revealing the little cleavage she had. [y/n] had never been more grateful that she was an early bloomer; any later, and Ivarn probably would have thrown her out for her lack of breasts. “Benjen Stark is coming back from Winterfell, and I hear he has a batch of new recruits. You better make me some coin, otherwise you’ll find yourself chewing off your fingers for food!”

Whereas Kiyara, Illeyna and some of the more well-liked wenches were dressed in luxurious dresses—as luxurious as they could be for the north—[y/n] was forced to wear the same outfit she had worn since she had first arrived. It was a yellow corset that dipped to reveal the cleavage, though [y/n] preferred to cover herself when Ivarn wasn’t around. A dark green skirt, torn at the hem, was slitted at the sides to display her slender thighs, while tall laced boots stretched up to her knees. She was required to wash it herself, or else Ivarn would beat her bloody and lock her in her room without a meal.

As [y/n] weaved through the groups of whores, she listened carefully to the gossip that passed their ruby colored lips.

“I hear he brought his nephew with him.”

“You mean Robb? Such a shame, that boy is destined for lordship.”

“Of course not. His other nephew…the bastard.”

[y/n] wasn’t too familiar with the north or its families. All she knew were the Starks, for they were notorious symbols of the northern land in Westeros, and her knowledge of them was quite limited. She supposed that these women received their information from their clients, those who were too intoxicated to think about what they were letting slip. [y/n] never got conversation in the confines of her room; she usually ended up with the men who were too slow or poor to afford the desired wenches and took their anger out on her.

The whispers followed her all the way until she closed the door to her chambers. Unlit candles littered the surfaces of tabletops, just waiting to be kindled. Perfumes and fragrances permeated the room so strongly that it stung [y/n]’s eyes. It was one of the smaller rooms, but her bed was still comfortable. After all, it needed to please the client, and how could she do that if they were on a stiff mattress?

She sat in front of the vanity whose cracked mirror distorted her reflection. [y/n] vividly remembered the day that Ivarn hurled a ceramic cup at her head, resulting in the fracture that she saw today. If [y/n] had ducked even a second late, it would’ve been her head that suffered instead of the glass. Thankfully, one of the whores had been able to snatch Ivarn’s attention away long enough to make him forget he was ever mad at [y/n]. To this day, [y/n] was still unsure what exactly Ivarn had been furious about, but she assumed it had to do with her performance.

[y/n] powdered her face enough to conceal the bruise on her cheek that was still healing from Ivarn’s strike a few days prior. It was fading, but its green-yellow hue was unmistakable. The only makeup she had to enhance her face was a red lipstick. Ivarn bestowed lavish gifts upon his favorites, such as dresses and makeup, while leaving the rest out to dry. [y/n] had given up a long time ago on pleasing him. Her purpose was to survive, not to satisfy some fat man whose fingers were so chubby that his jeweled rings were permanently attached.

The thought of being shared among men due to her popularity caused a shudder to traipse down her spine. [y/n] much preferred her invisibility.

If there was one thing that Ivarn liked about her, it was that she could play the wood harp better than any of the other girls. [y/n] would pluck at the strings in the hall until one of the men paid Ivarn for her, whether or not it was due to her music. Ivarn tended to forget this talent, however, but when it benefitted him, he rewarded her with warm pudding the next day. The prospect of pudding was the only thing that motivated her to do her very best.

[y/n] reached for the wood harp leaning against her vanity and tuned the instrument. Normally, the strings would burn novice’s fingers, but hers were calloused and hardened due to years of practice. Now, she barely felt the pain. The wooden harp was her only belonging; it had taken a lot of begging to convince Ivarn to allow her to keep it. [y/n] didn’t know what she would have done if he had tossed it in the fire as he had threatened. It was the only thing tethering her to her past. Without it, [y/n] would have forgotten who she was.

“[y/n].” [y/n] turned to see Riya in the doorway, poking her blonde head through the threshold. “They’ve arrived.”

[y/n] followed Riya into the hall, which was already filled with Night’s Watch men and recruits alike. But their focus was not on their regular clients; no, Ivarn had ordered them to seduce Benjen Stark’s group. The First Ranger was not among them, as expected of such an honorable man, but his young boys were present, along with someone that even [y/n] knew.

“The Imp,” muttered Kathryne distastefully. “What is he doing here?”

“Who cares?” Yasmin said. “He’s a Lannister, and the brother of the queen; surely he’s got money on him.”

“Maybe he’ll pick you, [y/n],” Riya jested, though [y/n] could detect the thinly veiled insult. “You’d suit the ugly little man well.”

Rather than granting Riya and the others the pleasure of seeing how they affected her, [y/n] pushed past the taller woman and positioned herself by the fireplace, which was closest to the infamous dwarf. Though [y/n] had never seen him before, she had heard stories of his hideous appearance and now she could definitely see why. His mismatched eyes scanned the room lustily, narrowed below a thick set of brows. A thick bush of brown hair covered the lecherous grin tugging at his lips. His short legs dangled from his seat, but he had the bearing of a confident man. [y/n] had no idea how he accomplished such a feat. Seated beside him was a boy who could not have been much older than herself with black hair and matching eyes, who appeared very uncomfortable—almost loathsome—to be in the brothel.

No matter how frightful Tyrion Lannister was, Yasmin was correct. He was rich. If [y/n] could entice him to her, Ivarn would shower her with praise for weeks. He was her goal, and [y/n] intended to achieve it.

[y/n] began to play a tune that was taught to her years ago, yet it was still fresh in her memory. The lyrics passed her lips easily, allowing her to turn her gaze to the Imp. She caught his eye and twisted the corners of her mouth into a sultry smile. Triumph swelled in her chest when he returned it, and even pointed her out to his young companion. If she strained her ears, [y/n] could pick out the conversation.

“See her, Snow? She’s young, but she’s experienced. Those are the best kind.”

“How could you possibly know that?” The black-haired male grimaced.

“She knows how to play a man just like that harp of hers.” That statement only served to amplify [y/n]’s pride even more. Soon, she would saunter over and place herself in his lap, and he would be hers. Or, rather, the other way around. “Unfortunately, my eye is already placed on that one.”

[y/n] frowned. She followed his gaze to where Kiyara poured wine from her flagon into the goblet of a brother of the black. The dark-skinned beauty giggled when he slipped his hand up her skirt, and she playfully swatted it away.

She ceased her song and ambled over to the pair, swaying her hips as she did so. Tyrion tore his gaze away from Kiyara to look at [y/n], while the boy averted his eyes bashfully.

“Milord,” she greeted, as any whore should of a lord. “It is an honor to be in your presence.”

“And a pleasure to be in yours. May I have the honor of asking your name, sweetling?”

“[y/n], milord. Did you enjoy my song?”

Whores possessed their own language, flirting with clients through seemingly casual banter. Most men understood this, especially regulars, but it appeared as if the boy had pieced together her sly remark, if the growing blush was any indication. Meanwhile, Tyrion Lannister was more than pleased by her subtleties.

“Your tongue was marvelous. I’m sure that it is skilled in other aspects, as well.”

[y/n] giggled. “Would you care to try it out, milord?”

“Quite.” Tyrion gestured. At first, [y/n] thought he was motioning her forward, but when Ivarn waddled over to the table, [y/n] realized she had won him. Ivarn clasped his hands together, bowing hastily to the dwarfish lord, and sputtered out praise. “Good man, I would like to purchase this fair girl for an hour.”

“An hour, yes, yes. But milord—” squeaked Ivarn. [y/n] could discern the greed swimming in Ivarn’s dark eyes. Hopefully, he wouldn’t forget who exactly had earned him this fortune. “We have other fine ladies who could suit your needs for a night…”

Indignation flared in [y/n]’s chest. She couldn’t believe Ivarn was attempting to swindle the Imp out of paying for her! There was nothing she could do about it; Ivarn would beat her later if she tried to protest.

“No, [y/n] will be perfect.” The dwarf reached into his coin purse and slapped a golden dragon on the table. Ivarn and [y/n]’s eyes widened to the size of the coin. A golden dragon! She couldn’t believe that the Lannister was paying a whole golden dragon for her. Golden dragons were usually reserved for deflowering new maidens. “For my needs, I require a ripe young girl, such as herself.”

[y/n] could not help but flush at that statement. Even Ivarn seemed surprised, but he could not refuse a high lord, particularly a Lannister.

“A—As you say, but golden dragons…[y/n] is only worth a silver stag. She has already lost her maidenhood. You are paying too much.”

Tyrion barked with laughter. “Her virginity is not what I am paying for. It’s his.” He jabbed a small thumb to his companion. The dark-eyed male leapt out of his seat in shock. “Have fun, Snow.”

“Lannister, I can’t do this. I won’t do this.”

“Too bad. I already paid.” Tyrion clapped him on the back and gave a shove towards [y/n]. “Take care of him, sweetling, and be gentle. It’s his first time.”

No matter how much this ‘Snow’ objected, the Imp would not listen and only urged him forward. [y/n] reached and grabbed his hand. She flashed an alluring smile at him. Whether or not that succeeded in tempering his nerves, [y/n] was unsure. She turned her head to the front and led him to her chambers. There was little to no resistance from her client. She wondered if it was because he was finally accepting of this or because he was too afraid to.

Once they were both within the privacy of her room, [y/n] faced her client and smiled sweetly at him. At a closer look, she could see that he was closer to her age than she had originally thought, maybe two or three years older. His tousled black hair fell to his shoulders, mussed by the frigid winds of the north. At closer inspection, [y/n] realized that his eyes were actually a very dark gray, but appeared black in certain lights. He had a long, solemn face, but his youth was evident from his innocent behavior.

“Don’t be nervous, milord,” [y/n] cooed, though she knew not if he was a lord. Clients preferred to be addressed that way, however. She extended a hand and stroked his arm. She felt him tense up at her touch, but he was polite enough not to pull away. “Tell me your name. That way I can know what to cry out later.”

He blushed at her remark. “Jon Snow. And you won’t have to do that.”

“A little nervous are we, hm?” [y/n] closed the distance between their bodies until her chest was pressed against his—rather, her chest was pressed against his stomach. For a boy of fourteen or fifteen, he was tall. “Don’t fret; I can massage those knots right out of you. Just lay down and—”

Jon nudged her hand away and backed up. “Er, [y/n], I don’t mean to offend, but I’m not interested.”

[y/n] pouted. “What do you mean?”

“This goes against the oath of the Night’s Watch.”

“Who cares?” she snorted, folding her arms across her chest. “You haven’t taken it yet, have you? Besides, most of your brothers don’t seem to care about it, with how often they frequent this brothel.”

“Even so, I won’t sully my honor just because my brothers have.”

[y/n] sighed in defeat. There was no persuading this boy. His mind was set, and [y/n] doubted that seduction would convince him. “Then what do you intend for me to do? If you go out there without me fulfilling the night as promised, both Lord Tyrion and my master will be furious.” And [y/n] would surely be tormented by the other wenches for weeks on end for her failure.

Jon pondered that for a moment. “Why not simply talk?”

“Talk?”

“Your duty is to satisfy me, correct? I wouldn’t mind a pleasant conversation.”

The young whore stared at him, eyebrows cocked in confusion more than irritation. Jon Snow was an odd man indeed, but if that was what he desired then who was she to deny it? A break from the regulars wouldn’t hurt, either.

“You are strange, Jon Snow. But who am I to judge you? I am only a whore, after all.” [y/n] sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back on her hands. “Well? What is it you want to talk about? Do you have questions, perhaps?”

“How old are you?”

“Twelve.”

“Twelve?!” he exclaimed. “But…you’re…”

“A whore, yes. And I’m almost thirteen!” protested [y/n], scowling at the disapproval heavy in his words. “There are whores much younger than I. Don’t presume it’s such an uncommon thing.”

Jon frowned, displeased by her nonchalant reply. Most men did not care for her age, so why should he? His silent condemnation vexed [y/n].

“What about yourself, Jon Snow?” [y/n] snapped, barely able to contain her ire. “You can’t be much older than me, and you’re joining the Night’s Watch.”

“I’m fourteen. Most boys join at this age, some even younger.”

“And some girls become whores at my age. There’s hardly a difference between our situations, only that you’re training to handle a sword and I’m training to handle a different kind of sword.” [y/n] laughed; Jon reddened. The crimson hue stood out upon his pale cheeks. “Weren’t you the one who requested this conversation? I happen to be enjoying myself, so thank you for that.”

He sighed. “And I have to spend the whole hour with you?”

“You have your little lord to thank for that. Ivarn doesn’t accept take-backs.” [y/n] signaled behind her, towards the neat bed she sat on. “You can sleep, if you’d like. I promise I don’t bite, unless you want me to.”

Jon was immune to her flirtatious teasings now; he merely gave a disgruntled look as he conceded and sat beside her. Rather than laying back, however, he twisted to face her and pulled his leg up to his chest. His expression softened and molded into something more inquisitive, curious. [y/n] was almost unsettled by the change of heart.

“Do you enjoy this lifestyle?” he asked quietly.

[y/n] shrugged. “Doesn’t matter whether I do or don’t. It’s necessary. You of all people should understand.”

“What do you mean?”

“The Night’s Watch is hardly pleasant. I’ve heard so from your ‘honorable’ brothers. But it’s needed, right? To protect us from the wildlings,” [y/n] said. She examined her fingernails, which were caked with dirt; it seemed she had forgotten to scrub them earlier. [y/n] shoved her hands into the folds of her skirt to hide her uncleanliness. “They need motivation to keep from desertin’, so they come here for some satisfaction and comfort. That’s why it’s necessary.” [y/n] snorted. “Funny, huh? Whores and black brothers working together to save Westerns.”

“You think so?” asked Jon. [y/n] nodded. “You’re peculiar, [y/n].”

“I could say the same about you, Jon Snow.”

Jon smiled, the first time since [y/n] had met him. Though it was a foreign expression upon his traditionally dour face, it suited him. He should smile more, [y/n] observed, but it wasn’t her place to voice her thoughts.

“Since you asked me a question, ought I ask you one?” [y/n] pointed out.

The smile fell from his face into a neutral expression, and he averted his eyes to his feet. “If you want, though I hardly think you’ll find anything interesting.”

“Ohoho, we’ll find out soon enough, won’t we?” guffawed [y/n]. “Snow is a name for bastards in the north, right? So whose bastard are you?” [y/n] had a sneaking suspicion she already knew, but she wanted to confirm it to be sure.

“Lord Eddard Stark,” Jon answered, setting his shoulders back proudly. Yet [y/n] could see it written plainly on his face; he was bitter about his status as a highborn bastard. “I don’t know who my mother was, though.”

“Do you want to?” Jon nodded almost immediately. “Maybe it’s better if you don’t. Some people say it’s better to have loved and lost. Well, I say phooey to that. Why bother loving if you’re just gonna lose ‘em anyway?”

“I just…” He was at a loss for words at that. “I’m just curious to know which woman was enough for my father to forget his honor.”

“Fair enough.” Eddard Stark was known for his polished, ironclad integrity. Whereas it was common for lords to have bastards, it was unexpected of Lord Stark to have one. What was even more queer was that he openly fathered Jon and offered his home to him. “Well, at least you have a home, right? Gettin’ opportunities that most bastards wouldn’t.”

“I suppose so.” Jon might have agreed with her, but she knew he truly didn’t.

[y/n] pushed herself off of the bed and turned to face him. “Wipe that frown off your face, Jon Snow. Brothels are a place for fun and smiles, and you have hardly given me either of those. C’mon, give me a smile!” She reached for his cheeks and pulled upwards, creating a lopsided, awkward smile out of his stubborn lips.

Jon shoved her hands away from his face. “Stop.” He uttered one word, but it was forceful. [y/n] tucked her hands behind her and sighed.

“You’re no fun.”

“I shouldn’t even be here. I’m going to be a brother of the Night’s Watch.”

“That again?” [y/n] had finally begun to enjoy herself, but Jon’s reminder of his oath exasperated her. “We’re not ‘breaking the oath’ or whatever you were going on about.”

“But the fact that I’m still here—”

“Means nothing. We’re just talking. I can promise you that one of your future brothers is fucking a whore mindlessly in the next room.”

Just like herself, Jon was starting to lose his temper. He stood up from the bed and easily towered over her in spite of being only fourteen. “Why are you criticizing me for wanting to keep my oath?”

“You haven’t even taken it.” It took all of [y/n]’s willpower not to shout at the frustrating bastard. If she raised her voice or made it seem like they were having troubles, Ivarn would deprive her of food for two days. “And like I said, your brothers don’t care about it, so why should you? They’re just some words.”

Jon opened his mouth to retort, but a knock sounded at the door. Yasmin widened her eyes. [y/n] already knew the question running in her head. Did anything even happen between them?

“Is the hour up?” [y/n] said, grateful to be rid of this annoying ‘honorable’ bastard. She gave the sweetest smile she could procure to Jon Snow. “I really enjoyed our time together, Jon Snow. Truly. Feel free to choose me the next time you visit.”

Jon politely inclined his head, then followed Yasmine out of [y/n]’s chambers. Once the door was closed, [y/n] allowed herself to fall onto her bed and buried her face into the mattress. Her infuriated scream was thankfully muffled by the bed. [y/n] rolled onto her back after she was relieved of her anger and stared up at the transparent canopy hovering above her head.

What a pompous jerk! Going on about “honor” and all that. I bet he’ll be whoring around in a few weeks’ time, just like the others.

The sound of giggling and squeals through the walls reminded [y/n] of her duties. [y/n] dragged herself out of bed and returned to the main hall, casting Jon Snow and the Night’s Watch far back into the recesses of her mind.

[sensei-venus]

@gemini-sensei omg I need Yasmine just laying in silence on her bed after having the most intense orgasm ever after fingering herself to the idea of Demetri and Chubby!Reader.

Imagine she somehow finds out how big Demetri is, then starts thinking about how small Reader is.

Maybe she starts to develop a size kink because of them.

Then one day she starts playing with herself and she imagines watching the couple have sex. Her main fantasy is getting to watch Reader suck Demetri off. Watching the tiny girl try to stuff Demetri’s fat cock in her chubby cheeks.

Her fingers speed up against her pretty clit at the thought.

She wonders if the girl will gag, does she choke? Does she make a show out of it? Does Demetri like that kind of thing? She can only imagine that a nerd like him would enjoy that kind of thing. Being as nasty as can be. Yasmine wants to hear it, see it, even touch it. She wants to see the girl cry fat tears and spit spilling out from between her lips and Demetri’s cock.

She doesn’t want to admit that just minutes later after imagining that whole scenario, she’s shaking while squirting all over her own hand.

She hates that such basic people, a nerd and his fat girlfriend could make her pussy quiver.

[sensei-venus]

Baby Issues- (Poly! Demetri/Yasmine/Chubby!Reader)

(Unedited) (Yasmine being Yasmine, Strange Dreams, Pregnant Reader Mentioned, Demetri Sarcastic, Sweet Reader, Mention of Moon/Hawk) ( @gemini-sensei )

“Awe Yas don’t act like that! Isn’t he the cutest little baby you have ever seen?!” Reader gushed as she held the newest member of the Moskowitz family. She gently bounced the little Moskowitz boy in her arms. He gargled a little and tried to tech for her face. A smile spreed across her lips as she made little sounds at him.

Yasmine rolled her eyes a little and looked over at Demetri. He only gave her a blank look before going back to his conversation with Hawk. Moon gave a small laugh as she watched her friends face turn.

The blond was never great at hiding her emotions and Moon loved that. She always seemed to know what Yasmine was thinking.

“Oh come on now Yas, you’re going to want one of your own soon enough. I can feel it in my bones.”

Yasmine snorted “I think I’m good for the moment. All babies do are eat sleep and poop. Oh and make huge messes, they throw up on you and poop on you and even pee on you! You think I want that right now? Uhh no thanks.” She withered at the thought. Baby’s were a hassle and she wanted no part of it. At least not right now.

Everything seemed to be going so good for her right now.

She was doing great in design school at a very high in college in the area. In a fast track to early graduation from her program. Reader finished her schooling already and was working a nice remote job from home. Demetri was doing great at his start up tech company. He just got a promotion along with a hefty raise. Not to even mention the fact that her parents had paid off the comfortable house they had started to rent but now own after their wedding only about a year ago.

They did not need to be thinking about babies.

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Well that’s what she thought at first.

But days after the trip to Hawk and Moon’s place, it’s all she could think about.

It started the night they got home from the couples house after a very long visit.

Yas had just gotten done with her skin care routine in the bathroom when she walked into their room. Reader was in bed with Demetri talking about the days events. She was wearing her cute little night gown while telling the man all about how cute the baby was. Going on and on about how adorable he was, how she could see a mix of both Moon and Hawk in the little one. It was adorable to see her so worked up over something.

Demetri just sat there with a small smile while listening to her. His eyes half closed as he got more and more tired. Her rambling was quite cute though.

“He was so tiny! He’s a healthy little guy but he felt so small in my arms! I wonder if all babies feel like that?”

“Do you think he eats alot? I know baby’s have tiny stomachs at first and I never asked Moon about it. She probably knows that stuff better than I do.”

“Do you think we should get them a baby basket or something? I know we got them stuff when we went to the baby shower but who knows. Maybe they already need more diapers and wipes- oh what about clothes? Should we get them more clothes?”

The comments just continued for the rest of the night until the lights finally turned off and they all fell asleep.

But then Yasmine’s dreams started to get weird everytime she fell asleep. Dreams of random things, stupid dreams, funny dreams, sweet dreams, all of those were gone. Replaced by ones of Reader. Weird dreams, in Yas’s opinion, that were never brought up in her mind before.

“He’s kicking, Yas feel!” Reader giggled while reaching out for Yasmine’s hand. Demetri was already by her side feeling her belly. Yasmine’s eyes grew wide as she looked at her wife. Her once chubby and soft belly was now round and hard. Popping out in the nice dress she was wearing. Demetri grinned as his hand creased her tight belly. Yas’s hand was pulled over to be placed on Reader’s belly. Her cheeks grew red at the strange feeling.

For a moment in time she could swear she felt something move under the skin.

“I can’t wait to meet him. I can’t wait for us to finally get me out son.”

Yasmine woke up with a slight gasp. Her eye lids shot open. She rolled over, looking towards where her husband and wife were sleeping next to her. The darkness of the room hide them from her but she knew they were there. With no hesitation her hand quickly scanned over the body next to her.

Soft skin drifted under her finger tips, soft rolls over the belly she traces. She could feel the way Reader softly breathed under her fingers.

Her fingers soon dug ever so lightly into the soft belly of her wife.

Nothing stuck out to her, no hardness, no bump.

No movement of any kind.

Her eyes fluttered back closed.

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Yasmine gripped at the tiny tin foil packet that she grabbed from the bathroom cabinet. She flipped it around a little. There were already multiple small punches in the foil. Multiple pills already gone from the days before.

The sound of feet walking though the bedroom echoed into the bath. They stopped at the doorway, a voice filled the room.

“Oh are you looking for your birth control pills? I think they are next to mine in there. I think those are mine.” Reader said sweetly as she entered the big bathroom. Yasmine held herself back from almost dropping the small tin. She nodded before stuff the tin back into the cabinet. She didn’t even look at the other girl as she flees the bathroom.

Reader watches in confusion as she leaves.

She didn’t even take her own pills with her.

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“Why would you even think that!?” Yasmine screeched from her side of the bed. She had basically cocooned herself in one of their blankets at this point. She almost hissed at the other two people in the room.

“Babe you have been acting strange for weeks now. We just want to know what’s wrong with you.” Demetri replied as he sat on the edge of the bed. Reader slowly moved to roll over on the bed and lay next to the girl.

“Yas you have been so…unfocused the past few weeks that it has us worried. We can’t even have sex without you acting all weird about it. We just want to know what’s wrong.”

“She has been acting weird, especially during sex…” Demetri mumbled.

Minutes passed in a long silent pause.

Something seemed to click in Reader’s mind.

“Yasmine….do you want to have a baby?” Her words were filled with pure curiosity. A new look of interest crossed her face. She smiled as Yasmine retreated even further back into her little blanket cocoon. Face fully a blazed by now.

Demetri pulled himself onto the bed more, resting by Yasmine’s feet. With a brow raised he looked to Reader saying “Yasmine? Wanting a baby? Wasn’t she just saying she didn’t want one, especially right now just a few weeks ago when it was brought up?” Yasmine couldn’t take it anymore. The constant talking and false ideas were starting to get to her.

“It’s not me! I don’t want have a baby! I want Reader too! I want Reader to get pregnant okay! Why do the both of you have to be so dumb, especially you, you stupid nerd!” Yasmine screamed and rolled over. She shoved her face into one of the pillows. She wanted to scream right now. She had just confessed one of her deepest secrets. One of her deepest ideas that she had been struggling with for almost a month now. Thats all she wanted right now.

She wanted to see Reader all swollen with Demetri’s baby. She wanted to hold THEIR baby. She wanted to see Reader coo and baby talk their little one and not the Moskowitz kid.

She just wanted their baby.

“Is that really what all of this has been about? You want me to get pregnant?” Reader said ever so softly as she cuddled into the girls side. Demetri was quick to do the same. He crawled across the bed as wrapped an arm around the two women. His long arms stretched to pull them both in, Yasmine groaned as she was pulled up out of her small ball. A grin fell on his lips as she looked down at her.

“You want me to get Reader pregnant?”

“Don’t you even fucking start.”

“Yasmine I’m being serious about this. Is this really why you have been acting so funny?” Demetri said in a serious tone. His eyes where trained on hers, love and affection where the only things he gave off. No humors tone no judgment filled their voices as they looked for her real answer. 

There was no hiding the truth anymore. Reader had hit the nail on the head.

“Maybe. Okay yes, that’s why. All I keep thinking about is Reader having our baby. Ever since we went over to see the Moskowitz baby it’s the only thing I have been able to think about. At first I didn’t want a baby. Mostly because baby’s are a lot of work and I was a little scared and also we have all been doing so well recently. Wool and school and been doing so great for all of us, a baby would complicate all of that for us. But then I started really thinking about it.” She paused before going on. “What if we CAN have a baby? What if this is actually the perfect time for us to have one? We have money, a home, time, we could do it. I just know we can.”

She unraveled herself from her blanket and sat up.

“I keep thinking of Reader holding our baby too and I love it. I can’t stop thinking about how much we would love them. How well taken care of they would be with us as their parents. I know Reader would be such a good mama and Demetri would be such a good daddy too.”

Reader held the girl tighter “You know you would be a great mom too right.” She giggled a little.

“So we should start trying for a baby then?” Demetri remarked which caused Yasmine to hit him softly in the chest. He groaned a little and backed off.

“Don’t even try to start something with me right now.”



[sensei-venus]

Random late night thoughts about Demetri and Reader being married and having Yasmine slowly join their marriage.

It’s really light at first, they all get together and go on dates. They get use to each other more and Yasmine slowly loses her attitude just a smidge as time goes by. With time they upgrade to touching and kissing, but for a long time it’s just days spent hanging out and having food dates.

Yasmine shows up in their relationship a few months before their son is born. It may sound like a lot but things just seem to click and it all goes so smoothly. They are all having so much fun, even if Yasmine doesn’t want to admit it. She can’t believe she’s actually having so much fun with the nerds from high school now. It’s even more complicated in her eyes when she starts to realize she has feelings for them. Then she starts to see that they have developed feelings for her.

She can’t deny loving the attention they give her.

Or the fact that she’s falling so hard for the couple.

Things do get a little weird when Reader ends up pregnant again. Only eight or nine months after having their first son. Yas can’t says she’s too shocked especially after all the jokes Reader makes about Demetri having a pull out issue and loving to creampie her so much. Demetri is so fucking embarrassed when she says it out loud even though he knows she’s right.

Man has a creampie kink that he can’t deny.

That’s when things start to take a real big turn in their new relationship. Reader starts inviting Yasmine to her doctors appointments. Demetri try’s his best to come to every single one but some times he just can’t do Yasmine goes with her for support. Most of the time he does go and they still ask her to come with. It’s so weird, in the fact that they started inviting her to something so intimate. She’s never been one for baby’s, at least she doesn’t think so. But now she’s rethinking everything do to being around Reader all the time.

That’s why when they go to Reader’s second appointment at around three months everyone is shocked with the news.

They do a quick ultrasound to find two heartbeats, two baby’s, twins. 

(Though randomly ended, might finish in another post.)

[sensei-venus]

Um so what about monster cock Demetri but poly with Yasmine and chubby Reader

Where Yasmine is bringing Reader into her relationship with Demetri because she's really into her and wants to get off to watching Reader try to take Demetri’s big fat cock

- gemini sensei

(Unedited) (Monster Cock!Demetri, Threesome F/F/M, Female Oral Sex Receiving, Male Oral Sex Receiving, Vaginal Penetration, Dirty Talk, Cum Play, Vaginal Gapping, Creampie Kink, Slight Voyeurism.) ( @gemini-sensei )

Readers head felt funny, the way her head would get all fuzzy and static like when she got anxious over something. Almost like a mini panic attack. The weird feeling was I her head and not on the outside like a regular attack.

“I just didn’t know you liked me like that-“

“It’s not just me, Demetri likes you too. I wouldn’t be asking if it was just me who wanted this. Just say yes, meet us at my place this weekend. My parents are out of town for the whole week.”

Reader didn’t know what made her actually show up to the pretty blonde house on a Saturday evening. She couldn’t tell if it was pure curiosity or of maybe just maybe she believed what the girl had said, her boyfriend standing on the sidelines watching with a red face as they talked.

Yasmine and Demetri liked her, like a lot. Enough that they talked it over and agreed to ask her for a threesome. Yasmine even said that she wouldn’t have to touch her if she “wasn’t into that kinda stuff” most likely referring to the fact that Yasmine was bi. Reader didn’t have a problem with that at all, she liked Yasmine both physically and emotionally. She was extremely attractive and even with her odd personality issues, she liked that to about the girl.

Readers hands felt heavy as she raised a fist to knock on the large door of Yasmine’s house. The place was huge. This was he first time ever seeing where the girl lived at, now she understood what backed Yasmine’s attitude. She was definitely loaded. Reader knocked on the door and within moments the door opened to reveal the girl in question.

She had little to no makeup on which was a bit of a shock seeing as she never seemed to go anyway with out it on. She only had some mascara on along with what looked like fresh pink lipgloss all over her lips. They looked soft from where Reader stood. Yasmine rolled her eyes before playfully giggling. She grabbed Readers arm and pulled her into the house. Her eyes sparkling with mysteries. Her hand moved from Reader’s arm to her hand, she soft bit at her well manicured finger as she looked Reader up and down.

“Come on lets go to my room, Demetri is already up there. I told him to get himself ready for you before I, we, got back. He should be all ready to go. I can’t wait to see him play with you~”

Reader’s cheeks felt hot as the girl dragged her around the house and up a flight of stairs. They passed a hall way or two before reaching what she guessed was Yasmine’s room. Yasmine slowly opened the door and peaked her head on before pulling Reader behind her and into the room. She closed the door behind them with a soft click. Reader could only stare at what was going on before her in the room.

Demetri was there, fully nude but with a pink pillow covering his lower half. Right over where is dick was. The fabric seemed to strain with how hard he was pushed to keep himself closed off.

Reader let out a small breath that she didn’t know she was holding. Her eyes wide and glazed over. It felt so weird and new but so right at the same time. She couldn’t deny the fact that this was kinda turing her on. The nerdy guy who helps her in math class naked on a bed infront of her. With a side of the pretty popular girl who’s been following her around for weeks now. It felt like she was dreaming.

Well that’s what it felt like when Yasmine was between her thick thighs eating her out on the edge of the bed while Demetri’s watched from behind her.

She had already cum multiple times on Yasmine’s fingers and mouth and she didn’t know how much more she could take. The sweet pain and pleasure of Yasmine’s treatment was getting to be to much. Her hands gripped a fist full of blond hair as she tugged her away from her puffy and raw pussy. She panted as she watched the blond girl huff for air, her mouth and chin covered in Readers juices.

“I-I w-want to make you feel good too. Let me touch you please. Please Yas.”

Yasmine’s eyes widened as she looked up at the chubby girl. It was like a light in her brain flickered on. Thoughts going though her head. Her eyes slowly softened before lifting herself up using the other girls thick thighs as support. She smiled as she slowly inched closer to the girls face.

“That’s ok, you can do that later if you want. But for now I just want to see you try and take Demetri’s cock for me. That’s what will make me and him feel really good right now. Can you do that for us?”

Reader nodded almost like she was in a daze.

Yasmine slowly leaned in and kissed Reader hard on the lips, their soft full lips meet and connect perfectly in that moment. The kiss was long and passionate. Softly Yasmine pushed her tongue into Reader’s mouth. Their tongue’s lazily played with one another for what felt like hours. They finally parted and panted softly against one another’s mouth’s. Their eyes fluttered as they started to regain function in the rest of their body’s.

“Demetri are you ready for her? Got that nice big pretty cock ready for our girl?”

Reader turned around to look at Demetri.

Her eyes glazed over again but this time out of shock.

He was massive. The pillow was discarded somewhat at some point leaving him fully exposed and open. His dick was hard and huge, it was hard and twitched against his belly. It stood straight up hard as a rock, the tip almost reaching over his belly button. It leaked a mass amount of pre, it spilled into a pool on his belly, rolling into the duvets of his slightly viable abs. His balls drew up a little at the attention she was giving him. His own cheeks where red as he noticed her stares.

Demetri held himself firmly in his hand as he watched the two girl. Yasmine smiled as she helped guide Reader up the big bed and sit between Demetri’s long legs. Reader’s plump body sat between his legs and Yasmine sat sidewase behind her. Yasmine played with the girls naked tits, fondling them from behind making the girl let out a low moan. Her nipples hard as the blond pinched at them, pulling and tugging. Demetri could only watch.

“How about your get Demetri wet? It will be a lot easier if he’s all lubed up for the next part.”

Reader bit her lip as she looked back at the huge cock in front of her.

“I don’t know- I didn’t mention the fact that he was this big. I-I don’t even know if that thing will even fit inside me.”

“It’s ok, he barely fits me. But I know you can do it. But first you have to get him wet. Use that pretty mouth for us.”

Reader slowly got down on the bed, her upper body digging into the soft sheets below. She gulped, her throat going dry as she looked at the cock in front of her up close. It was bigger then her face. She didn’t know if she should be excited or scared.

Slowly she licked up the shaft and kitten licked at the head. It twitched against her soft lips which made her jolt a little. A few beads of pre spilled across her tongue, it wasn’t a bad taste and she could get use to it. It was heavy on her tongue as she did her best to swirl her tongue around the large head. Demetri let out a small moan as she worked him over. Her lips where so soft against him. With nervousness still bubbling in her gut she slowly and carefully started to take the head into her mouth. She soon realized that she most likely would not be able to fully take him, at least not without pure pain behind it. She couldn’t even get half of it into her mouth.

Yasmine laced her fingers though Resder’s hair and gently helped to bob her head up and down on her boyfriends monster cock. Yasmine had to suppress the moan that threatened to bubble up out of her mouth. Watching the girl she had a crush on suck on her boyfriends dick was just to much not to. She looked perfect bobbing and moaning around the big cock.

Spit coated and ran down his shaft, dripping down to the areas she couldn’t reach with her mouth. It was hot and wet in her mouth, she hollowed out her cheeks. Her round cheeks where puffy as she tried to take as much of his cock into it as possible. Spit covered everything in its wake. It was messy and hot.

After a few minutes Yasmine helped pull her off his cock, she could tell by the way he jerked that he was close. If they kept it up he would cum from just having half his cock sucked.

Reader popped off with a wet pop and her breathing was heavy. She coughed a few times and sucked in deep breaths. He was just to fucking big.

She didn’t realize when Yasmine was pulling her up and helping to position her over Demetri’s cock and pelvis. She gasped and moaned as the hard hot flesh tapped against her ass cheek. It was still wet with her spit and his pre, they mixed together to make a translucent white mess all over his dick to his balls. It dripped a little onto the mattress and sheets under them. It was hot and wet as it pressed into her flesh.

“I don’t know if I can do this really- he’s so big. I don’t even know if it’s possible for him to even fit inside me.”

“He will I promise! And you will love it, Demetri is such a good boy, even if you can’t get it all inside you, he can make you cum on just half his cock. He’s really good at it.”

Readers hands planted on Demetri’s pecks as she looks down at him. His cheeks where flushed and he looked sweaty already just from having his dick sucked. He groaned and panted underneath her, his hips jerking. His cock slapped at her ass and she whined. With the help of Yasmine she guided the fat cock to Reader’s right hole. It flutters at the feeling of the tip brushing her entrance. Her clit twitched as pussy juice drooled from her neglected hole.

With one hard push down Demetri’s fat cock head popped into her pussy. They both moaned at the new feeling. Her tight heat and his thickness. He felt like her little cunt was trying to suck him in with every movement she made. The way she twitched around his head. She felt like he was trying to split her wide open. His girth was starching her wide open. The more she tried to take the more she felt like she was being filled to the brim with him. His tip pushed all of her buttons, his tip rubbed and pushed against all of her sensitive spots.

Her legs and thighs shook as she slowly started to sit down on him. She kept stopping as the feeling of being filled and stretched became to much. Her eyes where closed shut tightly and they filled with tears. She let out a shaky breath as she tried to stay calm and relaxed. Demetri rubbed at her hips, his thumb’s worked at the dips of her hips in strong circles. Yasmine reached around and found her cit between her dripping folds. It twitched with need as Yasmine played with it. Reader yelped as she took another few inches, successfully getting half way down Demetri’s shaft.

“Oh god- he really is too big! I don’t think I can do this. I don’t think he’s going to fit! He’s so deep I feel like I’m going to be split wide open if I keep going.” Her legs shook violently as she tried to stay up and not fully fall forward onto the big dick side her.

Yasmine was already beyond turned on front he scene in front of her. She watched Reader’s pussy stretch around Demetri’s girth, half of his cock stuffed into her fat cunt. Her own pussy was drooling all over and making a mess. It covers her thighs in a translucent sticky mess. She fingered at her own clit.

“Just a little more and you can stop, your doing so good for us. Just a little bit more and you can stop.” She kissed at the girls shoulder.

Reader braced herself on Demetri before she took a deep breath and let herself completely slide down Demetri’s shaft. She cries out as she takes him in fully. Her eyes cross and fat tears roll down her cheeks, her fingers dig into Demetri’s chest. She feels the fat cock head push against her cervix, trying to bully its way into her womb. She has never felt this full before. It hurt but at the same time felt so good. The burn of the stretch and the fullness made her dizzy and fuzzy.

She could feel the way her pussy laid across Demetri’s pelvis. She felt his balls push against her folds and into her. The jerked and twitched up into her and the nature reaction to grind down onto them ran over her.

Cum covered his balls as it leaked out from her stretched out hole. It leaked down his shaft and dripped down his balls.

Yasmine pulled the girls fat ass cheeks apart to get a look at the damage. Her eyes widened as she truly realized that Reader had taken Demetri’s monster cock completely inside. Something she had never been able to do. She watched as the girls folds hugged at his fat balls. Her clit dig into his pelvis. She watched as his balls drew up.

“Holy fuck holy fuck! I’m actually all the way inside her! Shit shit shit!! She’s so fucking tight! I’m gonna cum!!” Demetri hugged the girl to his chest as his ass came up off the bed as he humped and rutted into her. He only pulled out a few inches before slamming back in over and over.

It was only a few more minutes before they where cumming together.

Reader couldn’t stop moaning as Demetri rutted into her. Her orgasm going strong, her head was completely gone. Hot cum spilled out of her like a faucet and splash against the boy under her. She laid completely limp on top of him as she let him keep working his huge dick inside her overstretched pussy.

Demetri’s squeezed her into him as she jerked up into her before blowing his load into her tight cunt. Rope after rope of hot cum filled her. It shoot against her cervix and pooled inside of her. It slowly trickled out of her, his shaft being coated in their mixed cum. It was thick as fat globs rolled down his shaft and balls. It glistened in the rooms light. The both moaned and groaned. Reader whimpered as he stilled inside of her.

Yasmine easily came a moment later from just watching them both orgasm in front of her. Her pussy vibrates as she squirted against her own fingers. She rode it out as she rubbed frantically at her clit. She only stopped when it became to much and she had to pull away from her overstimulated pussy. Her had was covered in her own juices which she rubbed across her sheets.

The sheets that where already ruined by the huge cum puddle underneath the two teens.

It felt like hours before Demetri finally pulled out of Reader. His soft cock slowly slid out from her gaping cunt. There was no resistance as his cock slipped from her. As soon as he pulled out and his coco left her, a thick river of cum splashed out. It poured out and spilled all over Demetri and the bed. Her hole was wide open and winked at Yasmine. Frosty and fat.

Yasmine bit her lip as she just watched.

This was the best idea that she ever had.

She wanted to do this again, over and over again until Reader could take Demetri’s cock like a pro.

Her pussy throbbed at the thought.

[sensei-venus]

Could u write Yasmine in her bully phase, where she bullies chubby and geeky reader to cover up her feelings? She thinks reader is super cute with her sweaters but she also wants to push her head under those big sweaters and suck on her tits.

(Unedited) (Kinda want to make a actual fix around this?)

Yasmine couldn't deny, at least in her mind that she found the chubby geeky girl attractive. That was saying a lot seeing as she hadn’t even seen half the girl's skin outside one of those stupid sweaters. She wondered if the girl had stolen the Moshiwitz kid's whole closet sometimes because that’s all she wears to school. She had only seen the girls legs one time, when she was passing the gym going to one of her other classes. She had on the school-issued PE shorts and one of those stupid sweaters.

She stood to the side of everyone, away from the other kids in the gym as they played some kind of team game.

One's she got an eye full of cleavage when she finally took off that stupid sweater during class. It was just once but that was all it took for her to be addicted to her.

“ Awww if it isn’t miss chub chub nerd, don't eat all our lunch today, save some for the rest of us why don’t you.”

She laughed down the hallway to the lunch room. The chubby girl watched after the blond her as she left the hallway. Her eyes brimmed with tears of frustration, and she pulled at the bottom of her sweater. She just stood in the hallways deciding if she was going to actually go to lunch or not. After a few minutes, she decided to just go to one of the less crowded bathrooms away from the lunch room to hang out in until lunch was over.

Yasmine didn’t like the fact that the girl didn’t make an appearance behind her after the hallway incident a few minutes beforehand. She picked at her lunch and listened to some of the other girls go on about stuff. Mostly just new outfits or things about the boys in class. A few girls talked about a house party they all went to a week before. It was all noise in Yasmine’s ears.

She just wanted to see fatty already.

She liked watching her from afar. It was entertaining to see her during the lunch period.

But no she wasn’t there and it was boring.

A few minutes went by and Yasmine continued to grow more and more bored with every passing second, her patience growing thin. She quickly put on a fake smile as she turned ri the girls saying she needed to run to the bathroom really quick to go pee. She brushed them off when they offered to go with her. She got up and made a beeline out of the cafeteria and into the empty hallway. Her girl was no where to be seen. She thought back for a moment and tried to think of where the girl would go off to.

Her only thought was the bathrooms and since she didn’t go into the cafeteria she must have gone to another set of bathrooms. The most unpopular set of bathrooms where just a few hallways away. Yasmine made quick work of walking through the abandoned hallways and down to the bathrooms.

Walking into the bathrooms it was quiet and seemingly empty. She went through every stall and found nothing until she got to the last one. Old sneakers popped out from underneath the stall, and with one push of the door the stall opened.

Reader held back a yelp as the door to her stall was slammed open.

“Did you really think you could just run away? Like I wasn't going to find you.”

Reader wanted to just disappear as the pretty blond snared down at her. She just wanted to be left alone, she already knew the blond girl hated her. She constantly reminded her of the nasty insults and mean names. Or the occasional trip in the halls. She frowned at the memories.

Her eyes widened when she was pulled up from the spot on the closed toilet seat and made to stand. The blond smirked at her as her eyes looked her up and down. She almost felt like a piece of meat at this point with the way her eyes basically dug into her.

“You know I have always wondered what was going on under those ugly ass sweaters you wear. I want to see those fat tits you have up close and personal for once.” she smirked before grabbing at the bottom of the girl's sweater and yanking it up. Reader gasped as Yasmine pulled her sweater up and over her tits, stuffing the sides under her armpits to keep it from falling.

Yasmine really couldn't help the way her eyes widened as she looks at the girl's tits. They were huge and almost spilled out of her bra, her soft flesh spilled and bulged out of the top. Spilling over the cups. She grinned as str took notice that it cliped from the front, lucky for her. She snapped the metal clip and let the girls breast fall, they hung heavy in the air, her nipples soft and flat.

But not for long.

Yasmin grabbed both of her fat tits and squeezed them together, she even had the nerve to giggle before spitting a fat thing of drool on them. She lapped at both nipples making the girl quietly moan and close her eyes. Yasmine moaned and flicked at one of her nipples before she sucked it into her mouth. She violently sucked on the now hard bud, she kinda wished that she was lactating so she could call her a real cow. She moaned out around the fat nipple and shook her head violently, pulling the sensitive bud around. She did this for a while before pulling off with a loud pop.

The poor thing was completely raw and poked out. Reader whimpred as Yasmine tanker and pulled at her fat breasts. She jiggles them around in her grip as she spits on them again.

“Fuck! Look how hot these girls are, I should get you some nipple rings- how does that sound? I'll get your nipples pierced and buy you all new bras so I can make you take lots of pictures just for me. For about that, then you can be my real cow~”

She bit her lip as she watched the girl whimper and moan out for her.

Her own little chubby cow to play with her and smothers her with her fat tits.

[sensei-venus]

@gemini-sensei, had the cute smut idea, Poly! GirlCock!Yasmine and Moon where they tease Reader in bed about their future babies.

While Yasmine pounds away at Reader’s tight pussy and Reader laid out in Moon’s lap. Moon helps to hold her legs wide open for Yasmine. She makes sure her knees are pressed into her chest. Yasmine grips at the girl's soft belly and hips.

Her thrusts are rough and hard.

“Such a pretty girl we got, perfect for breeding. All soft and plump just for us to use. Tits are just ready to be filled up with milk for our babies. Perfect wide hips for birthing them too. I just know you will give us the best babies.”

Moon giggled as she kisses Reader on the lips, she swallows up her moans like it was nothing. She smiled as she pulls away and plays with her fat tits. Pinching at the hard buds making Reader yelp.

“She's right you so beautiful. Our babies are going to be so pretty. I bet you ain't just give us the prettiest babies. I bet they will be chubby too, I love chubby babies! Awe Yas just cum in her already I want this one take so we can see our baby soon!”

Yasmine moans as she speeds up and rubs at Reader's fat clit.

After a few good thrusts she's busting her nut right into Reader’s spamming cunt. Filling her to the brim with her hot load. She ruts and grinds into the soft girl. Making sure to milk her orgasm for as long as possible, to get every drop she has out.

They sit like that for a few minutes in the afterglow. Reader clenches around Yasmine as her own orgasm slowly fades away. She's panting, gripping at a mildly exhausted Yasmine’s back as they lay together with Moon.

The minute Yasmine pulls away and slowly starts to pull her softened cock out, Moon is reaching for their bedside table. She pulls out a shiny silver plug with a pretty blue crystal end. The moment the fat tip of her cock pops out of Reader’s tight ring of muscles, Moon is shoving the cold metal in. It slides home easy and Reader’s hole winks around it. It stretches her just a bit more than Yasmine's dick.

All three of them smile as none of Yas thick come spills out.

None of them are surprised when nine months later Reader pops out a full nine-pound chubby baby.

Big round cheeks and tiny little arm and leg rolls.

[sensei-venus]

@gemini-sensei , after your Perv!Demetri post, all I can think about is this.

I love the idea of Poly! Demetri and Yasmine where where they are in a relationship with Reader.

Perv!Demetri has always been and always will be a pervert. No matter if he’s in a relationship, his weird little gross habits never stop. So when he gets with Yasmine and Reader he’s still up to his little games to get off. But it’s not all bad. He comes out with his dirty little habits quite early in their relationship.

The girls are a little shocked at the news but it doesn’t overly surprise them a bit. They could have easily guessed their lanky boyfriend would be into some freaky shit.

They actually decided to play into his dirty secrets a bit. They love to rile him up and now know the perfect ways to.

They make him sit in a chair across from their bed when the fun starts.

Reader and Yasmine get all handsy with each other in front of him. Yasmine ends up pushing the chubby girl back on to the bed, climbing on top of her. Peeling of the other girls clothes along with her own. She tosses them off the bed but purposefully throws them over near Demetri. Knowing he can’t stop himself from trying to retrieve them before going back to watch them. Using the poor fabric of one of the girls panties to stroke his hard dick.

They also don’t care that he whips his dick out and starts playing with himself. Punishing him wouldn’t be all that fun. If he had done something bad that was another story, but it’s pretty common to just let him have his fun. It’s not hurting anyone.

He ends up watching their little show until they have each other cumming. The way their pussies cream against one another, the sounds they make, it’s all so much. It has him fisting his cock extra hard at the end. When the loud whimpering starts it’s over for him. Seeing the way the girls whimper and pant over each other is just too hot for him to handle.

(The girls definitely had to train him so he doesn’t cum as soon as they do.)

Reader might never admit it but she loves the way Yasmine makes her cum so fast and hard. It has her toes curling, thighs shaking and eyes rolling back into her head. But she loves to get off on what happens about 80% of them time after she has her cumming.

Yasmine definitely won’t admit her little kink, ever.

She likes to roll Reader over as soon as they are done so that she is underneath the chubby girl. Grabbing at fatty hips with big soft tits in her face. She does this because she knows Demetri can’t help but come over for his own fun. Training him not to cum was pretty hard, training him to walk on over and shove his dick into fat girl pussy was easy. He would never give up the chance to fuck Reader until he finally busted. Which was honestly very quick with the way he would edge himself the whole time he watched them.

Getting to watch both Reader and Demetri get off was one of her favorite things. Being under them, looking up at their faces as they lost control was pure heaven.

It was also a huge secret that Yasmine was the biggest supporter of the idea of getting Reader pregnant. She wants to make sure that the chubby girl gets the biggest creampie of the night by far. She want’s a baby so bad but she also just can’t wait to see Reader pregnant. This little part of her brain wants to see the women all round with Demetri’s baby so bad.

[sensei-venus]

(Unedited)( @gemini-sensei )

Just thinking about the whole Poly!Yasmine & Moon, sperm donor plot.

After Reader gets pregnant, she’s a few months in and already big and round. Full on circle belly and wide hips, tits are spilling on top her belly. She’s already starting to moan and groan with all her hormones flaring.

The only thing that keep her in check is when Yasmine pull out the thick strap she used to get her pregnant.

Reader always goes silent when it comes out. As soon as it’s snuggly strapped to her pussy Reader is quiet In pure bliss. She keeps quiet as Yasmine walks in with it hanging between her pretty legs. Heavy and thick. It’s almost like she can’t help herself with the emotions she feels looking at the very thing that helped to put the baby that’s growing inside her in there.

Moon always decides to watch, letting the two other girls play things out. She watches from the other side of the room, trying to be modest. Fingering herself slowly or using a dildo. She knows that it’s THEIR time to have fun together, to make love with just them. It’s their private time but they allow her to be there watching.

But Reader knows, her mission during this pregnancy is to worship that cock. To show it how much she loves it, how much she appreciates what it did. It deserves all her love and attention. This WAS Yasmine’s cock even if it wasn’t physically a part of her.

“Show her you love her, worship this cock baby.”

And she does. She licks and sucks at the toys. Not caring if it may look weird to anyone else. This was her time to show Yasmine and Moon her feelings. She's round, swollen and horny. She can't help kissing at the head and kitten-licking it. Her pretty little tongue swept over the spongy material. Making a show of the whole thing, her eyes glazed over.

She wasn't even surprised when Yasmine took both her cheeks in her hands, prying her mouth open and loading her strap in.

Reader moaned out loud as the big strap slid into her mouth with no issue. Heavy on her tongue as it pushed in. The tip tapped her throat not long after and moments later it was all the way in. Her mouth hung open as her nose pressed against Yasmine’s soft mound.

Reader knows she liked it nasty and that's why she flexed get throat and made it a point to gag a little. Drool bubbled out from between her full lips as the huge dick fucked into her face. Her eyes stare up at Yas in a heated list filed gaze. Wondering if she is truly having as much fun as she is.

The girl practically face fucks her util she gets to tired.

Pulling her off by her hair, letting the fake dick pop out of her messy mouth. More spit spills out as they will away from each other. Readers lips all raw and swollen from the abuse. Covered in a thick layer of spit. She smiles up at the blond, dazed out of her mind.

She giggles a little as Yas takes hold of the cock with her free hand and gently slaps it against the other girl's face. Drool connected the fake material to her cheek. Sticky and wet.

Slapping the wet head over her pretty sift lips before shoving it back in for another long round of face fucking.

[sensei-venus]

“Can He really Hear Us?”

(Unedited) (Pregnancy, Pregnant!Reader, Moon being soft, Yasmine trying her best to understand baby's and pregnancy, Baby is a boy in this.) (Dedicated to @gemini-sensei, hope this makes you feel a bit better💕✨)

“You really think he can hear me in there?”

Yasmine mumbled out to Moon as they sat on their bed. Reader slept soundly on the bed, her face shoved into the side of her pillow. Her breathing was soft as she rested against her pillow.

Her loss t-shirt was pulled up a bit so that her now showing stomach was out in the open. Moon and Yasmine sat right next to her watching her belly raise and fall with her breathing.

She was bigger now and started showing not too long ago. It was almost like her belly popped out overnight, waking up one morning with a pretty little bump that kept growing by the day. She was getting so big and it made all of them beam at the new development. Now they could really see their baby boy growing inside of her.

They recently just found out at the newest scan that they were having a little boy.

“Yeah the book said that he's going to be able to start hearing soon. So anything you say he probably will be able to hear.”

“Well....what do we say? I mean we tell him we love him like every five minutes, he's problems bored of that by now.”

Moon leaned down and looked at Reader’s bump up close. Her eyes scanned over all the new details. She took note of how soft her skin looked all stretched out around the new bump. She could even see how her belly button was threatening to pop out at any moment. Her body growing for their new baby boy.

She hummed for a moment before quietly saying to the bump “Hey baby, me and all your mommies can't wait to meet you. We can't wait to see how adorable you are. When you get just a little bigger in there, make sure to move around more ok so we can see and feel you more.”

Yasmine slowly got the just of what to do. She moves down a little more on the bed so she could be aligned with Reader’s bump better.

“This is your Mom Yasmine, Mama Moon is right. We can't wait until you get here. We are going to try our best to help your Mommy take the best care of you while you are still inside her. You're going to be so big and strong I just know it. You better behave while you are in there though. Mommy is trying her best out here to keep you safe in there. I love you.”

Yasmine did her best to lightly kiss the bump. She didn't want to wake Reader from her peaceful nap.

She shifts a little making both Moon and her stop. But she soon gets more comfortable in her sleep and goes back into to small sets of soft breathing.

They both swear they see her belly flutter just a littlest bit.

They both grin before holding on to one another, silently squealing.

[sensei-venus]

🥵 imagine shy!nerdy!Reader getting pushed onto Yasmine's bed and her legs pushed apart that night. Moon holds her knees apart while sitting on her face so she can get her pussy ate and Yasmine uses her newest toy to to pound the fuck out of Reader's pussy 😩 just goes to town on her. They're so rough with her, Moon is basically riding her tongue whilst making out with Yasmine.

The following day, Reader is trying to hide a limp while hanging out with her best friends. She's all covered up, hiding the hickeys on her neck and tits and thighs. She's super quiet and Eli and Dem are worried something happened. Was she hurt? Did someone say something? Was she bullied too hard?

Well, yes one could say she was bullied, but not in a way she didn't like. Yasmine sure did bully her cunt with that strap on 😈 Moon certainly tried to suffocate her with that wet pussy.

Reader tells the guys she's fine though her voice is a little hoarse. They pester her a little more and she assures them some more, then they go about their dayblike usual. Her two best friends are none the wiser...

- gemini sensei

( @gemini-sensei) (Unedited)

Poor Reader, her thighs, belly, tits and legs are basically jelly even after getting some sleep.

Yasmine and Moon of course apologized the next morning after seeing the poor little limp she had going on. Then again Reader couldn't actually tell if they were being sincere about it or not, Moon probably was but Yasmine probably wasn't. After that long night she finally got home and passes out on her own bed. The next morning she woke up so sore.

Girl went into her bathroom and almost screamed as she started stripping in the bathroom mirror. She was covered in marks and bruises. From her neck down, even down to her legs.

In the shower she whimpered a little at the ache in her belly and pussy. Yasmine’s new dildo was huge and even though they had prepared her before hand. After a few hours it did get pretty sore. Reader couldn't even remember how long they actually went or how many rounds of Yasmine fucking her tight pussy open with the toy.

All she could remember was that her pussy was thick and creamy with her own cum and her hole completely ruined. She could still remember that part, how her hole was gapping by the end and Yasmine teased her on how loss she made her by the end of the night. Fucking her raw and open.

When she got out of the shower and gets dressed for the school day she goes to brush her teeth. As she brushes them she swears she can still taste Moon’s sweet cunt on her lips. The girl rode her face all night. Her hand gripping at her head as she dirty talked, using her mouth and tongue as her own personal toy. She said her mouth was better then any toy they had.

Reader just let her sit on her face all night and cum right on her mouth, drinking her up all night. Her tongue and lips went numb after a while but the girl didn't even care. She just wanted to drink up the pretty girl's hot cum. The brunette squirted on her face multiple times while screaming out her name. She clearly enjoyed herself by the way her cunt twitched onto Reader’s mouth that night. Or the way she toppled over on the bed when she finally got off her mouth for the night.

The thought made Reader shiver as she walked through the halls of the school to get to her locker.

Eli and Demetri were already at her locker waiting for her. Both boys look her way as she came over to where they were standing. She unlocked her locker picked though some of her text books but not before seeing the two boys eyes widen at her appearance. She tried her best to not blush as she quickly covered a hickey that was blooming on her shoulder. She was quick to pull her shirt up and over the mark.

“Hey are you ok? Did Kyler get to you or something after school? That looks bad.” Demetri said ad he looked at her now covered shoulder. Eli looked at her with sad eyes that she knew were asking the same question.

At that very moment Yasime and Moon along with some of the other popular kids came walking down the hall. They slowly passed by the trio with almost no second glance as they passed.

But for a split second Yasmine looked back at them, her eyes searching for Readers. Their eyes only meet for a moment, but then Yasmine smirked before turning her gaze back in front of her. Moon was quick to shoot a small smile back, she walked closer to the blond girl. Their hands almost touched as they walked together.

Reader flushed and she looked back at her friends.

“No I'm fine, don't worry about it. I can handle it.”

[sensei-venus]

Still stand by the idea that when trying for a baby, poly Yasmine, Moon and Reader ask both Eli and Demetri to be their sperm donor and use both generous donations 😉 at the same time so they won't know who's sperm got Reader pregnant

- gemini sensei

@gemini-sensei Omg yes!

When they first start talking about having a baby together they find it a bit hard. They go to a elite donation clinic (because it’s Yasmine and Moon, they want that good stuff😳) Yasmine makes it a big deal to the staff that her parents can buy them out if they don’t get her the best book of sperm donors. They spend hours looking though a thick book of donors but none of them sound right. No “big time lawyer” or “pro retired basketball player” or “surgeon” donors seem right for the three girls.

Then the doctor talks to them about the big process they will have to go though if they go down the donation clinic. The stale air of the privet office feels suffocating as the doctor goes though the long list of requirements and the process plan. What they would have to go though if they chose one of the clinics donors.

After less then twenty minutes of the doctor talking to them, Reader is already upset. Both of her partners are holding her hands and notice the way she starts shaking. The doctor listed off how many tests she would have to do, how she could get disqualified or her chances go down for the smallest things.

After the meeting they leave the clinic knowing that Reader is upset. It doesn't hit until they get in the car and when the girls ask what's wrong she breaks down in the backseat. They immediately get in the back with her and hold her trying to calm her down.

“I just can't do it! I-I just want a baby, I don't want to be just a- a test subject! They acted like I was a tool and just a vessel. I can't do this, I can't have a stranger's baby and be treated like that. I want a baby but I can't do it like this.” she's crying and on the verge of hyperventilating. Tears run down her face. Yasmine is trying her best to calm the girl down, hugging her and rubbing bet back and arms.

Moon looks at Reader with said eyes because she doesn't want this future pregnancy to be traumatizing to her wife, she wants it to be a happy experience. She can't deny that the who vibe of the clinic was off-putting and that the doctor's words were extremely off-putting.

She takes a minute to think it over, she had the idea in the back of her mind for a while.

“What if it wasn't a stranger? What if it was someone we know? And we can just get the genetic and health tests done ourselves outside the clinic. We could do it at home so it's more comfortable.”

Reader starts to slowly calm down and her tears finally stop as she looks at Moon. Yasmine cocks her head. Reader wipes at her tear-stained cheeks before saying “I-I like the sound of that. But who would we ask?” Moon thought for a moment before making the final decision.

“I was thinking about it and.....What if we asked Hawk and Demetri? I mean, we all know them and have a good relationship with them. I dated Hawk and Yas dated Demetri, Reader likes both of them. Both of them are smart, attractive, open mined and from my knowledge don't have any major health issues. I don't see why we couldn't at least ask? It's just a idea.”

All three girls looked at each other for a good minute. It was a good idea and Moon did have a point. All three of them did have a good-standing relationship with the two men and they were both pretty open mined.

“I would be ok with that, and we could make them god parents too! It wouldn't be strangers and we could still have some kind of support if they are ok.”

“Demetri is extremely smart and Hawk does have some pretty good genes. I would be ok with that.”

It takes a few more minutes for all three of then to calm down. With the new idea in their heads they finally start to see more clearly. Reader relaxes against her wives as they sit there together.

“You know I really can't wait for this baby. I'm so happy to be to have kids with the two of you. All three if us, happy and in love, growing a family together. I'm so excited about doing this with you guys.” Reader holds the girls hands right. She smiles with new happy tears in her eyes. Moon giggles and kisses her cheek, Yasmine kissing her hand with a grin.

“Well we are just as excited to me having a baby with you.” Yasmine lightly rubs over Reader’s soft belly. The thought if her belly growing with their baby will never fail to make her happy. Moon does the same as she smiles and rubs the girls tummy, her fingers brushing over Yasmine’s.

“Uhh, I didn't want to bring it up in this happy moment but how are we going to ask them? I can't really think of a way to straight up ask “Do you want to be our sperm donors?” Yasmine quirks a brow along with Reader at Moon.

Moon flushes a bit.

“I didn't think that far to be honest...but we will think of something I just know it.”

All three girls then have to think of a way to ask their two guy friends if they would be there baby's sperm donor.

(sneaking suspicion that Gemini might have some ideas on this👀)