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chibikyo · 7 months

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Day 4 - Teratophilia

Syzoth x F!Reader

Syzoth asks reader if he can fuck her in his natural form. Reader is happy to oblige.

Warnings: Monster fucking, non-human genitalia, slight breeding kink, Syzoth is sweet, enthusiastic consent

“Are you sure it’s okay?” Syzoth asked, voice pitched high as he buried his face into the crook of Y/n’s neck. He’d already come inside her twice, but his cock was still hard and weeping and he’d shamefully told her how it was harder to have a full orgasm in his human form. He’d looked so guilty, but so hopeful, as he’d asked if he could shift back to his natural form. Y/n had kissed him, sweet and tender as she stroked his chest soothingly, before nodding.

“Just be gentle, okay?” Y/n murmured, running a hand through his hair, her nails raking over his scalp gently and he shivered with pleasure at the sensation. He lined up at her entrance, his cock throbbing and wet with her slick. He stroked himself a few times, eyes locked with hers until slowly shifting just his lower half back into reptilian form. She saw his tail swaying softly back and forth behind him as he tugged her hips close, his cock rubbing against her cum slicked crease.

Y/n hissed as the tapered tip of his cock slowly breached her entrance. Despite being loose and stretched and soaking wet, he was so much bigger in this form that she was still tight around him. He pushed in slowly, steadily getting thicker as her core pulsed and clenched around him. Y/n let out a huff of air, whining as he began to thrust in a shallow, gentle rhythm, coaxing her walls to stretch around him. He leaned forward, kissed her sweetly, savoring the little hitches in her breath as he slowly worked himself deeper and deeper.

She caught the pleased flush on Syzoth’s cheeks as he pulled back from kissing her. He glanced down at where he was disappearing inside her, admiration and love in equal measures splayed on his face as his thrusts slowly picked up speed. He snapped his hips forward, buried to the hilt as Y/n nearly screamed, just a touch of pain amidst the sweet, torturous pleasure he was bringing her. He leaned in, his tongue slithering out to flicker over one of her taut nipples, sending wave after wave of ecstasy straight to her core.

She came on a particularly powerful thrust, clenching around him so tight that Syzoth’s rhythm stuttered for just a moment. Y/n felt herself go boneless beneath him as Syzoth slowed his thrusts. She could see that he was straining, could feel the tremble in his body, clearly struggling to control himself so he wouldn’t hurt her. His eyes turned guilty again, tail flicking back and forth anxiously, as Y/n struggled to catch her breath.

“My love… please?” Syzoth gave a shallow thrust, the strain in his muscles evident with each shallow breath he took. Y/n nodded.

“Mmm, of course, sweetheart.” She kissed him gently. “Turn me over?” She asked. Syzoth nodded, eager, as he helped her get comfortable. He placed a pillow under her hips, stroking her soft flesh before pulling her up and back so he could slide back into her tight core. Y/n whimpered at the drag over her overstimulated walls and Syzoth whined, but stilled.

“Are you sure, love?” Syzoth murmured. Y/n turned her head to meet his eye, a choked off gasp leaving her at the adoration she saw there.

“I want you, Syzoth. All of you.” Y/n smiled. “Go ahead and take what you need honey. I’ll let you know if it’s too much.” Syzoth shuddered, hand stroking her spine lovingly before he finally let go and shifted fully into his reptilian form. She felt his clawed hands wrap around her hips as he started thrusting again, sharp and deep and steadily building in speed until it felt like he’d fuck her straight through the mattress.

He was driving so fast, so deep, that Y/n could do little more than dig her hands into the sheets and let out a sob as he used her. She didn’t even feel her orgasm building, but suddenly she was on the edge again, her entire body taut as a wire. He was practically feral, pulling her hips back to meet each thrust and it only took a few thrusts before she was shaking apart around him.

He let out a mix of hisses and whimpers at how hot and slick she felt around him, squeezing his cock so tight. He gave one more hard thrust, buried himself deep as his orgasm hit him. He spilled into her, his hot seed spilling out around his cock as he pumped her beyond what she could handle. He sagged on top of her, shifting back into human form as he pressed against her feverish flesh, savoring the warmth that permeated from her to him.

“Thank you, love.” He pressed soft kisses into her shoulder, rolling onto his side and tugging her into the cradle of his arms. “You’re so perfect; made just for me, I think.” Y/n giggled, then whined as he slid his softening cock out of her and she felt his seed begin to leak out. Before more than a few drops could escape she felt something press into her, thinner than his cock but not as smooth and she choked on a moan as that rough texture scraped over her sensitive walls. She let out a questioning grunt, feeling Syzoth’s hand running over her stomach adoringly. “Please, love, can you keep it inside you for a little longer? You’re so perfect, letting me fill you up so much. Please?”

She realized then that Syzoth had slipped the tip of his tail into her, plugging her entrance to prevent any of his seed leaking out. The roughness was his scales, the tip flickering back and forth nervously and she reached back, stroking her hand over his arm reassuringly until his tail stilled.

“Of course, sweetheart.” She laughed. “Anything you want.”

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porcalinecunt · 7 months

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𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄 — 𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘

💀 KINKTOBER EVENT

🎧 𝐊𝐔𝐀𝐈 𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐆 (𝐒𝐔𝐁 𝐙𝐄𝐑𝐎) 𝐗 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

𝐜𝐰 — sub!reader. dom!kuai liang. ftm!reader. ice play. fingering. oral sex. squirting.

a/n: this was definitely rushed and i honestly didn’t like it, so my apologies! either way, ive been obsessed with kuai liang as sub zero bc he looks so DILFY like..god..anyways! please enjoy! 🫶🏼

“How do you feel now..?”

Kuai Liang whispered against your ear, while you shivered under his touch. His icy fingertips trailed against your stomach, inching upwards towards your chest. The yukata you wore was slipping off, slowly exposing more and more skin.

You could only nod at his question, as opening your mouth would threaten a moan spilling out. Kuai chuckled, amused at your reaction. You could feel his erection poking against your clothed thigh, as the sound of his fingers becoming ice made you flinch a bit.

“If it’s too much, I can sto-“

You shook your head, protesting by taking his hand and licking his frozen fingers. It didn’t matter if it made your tongue freeze. Your lips trembled, whispering ‘More’ over and over again.

The grandmaster chuckled, pressing a passionate kiss against your lips till you fell onto the warmer sheets. He towered over you, leaning down to shove his tongue into your mouth while pushing the rest of the yukata out of the way.

Your hands shot up to his shoulders once you felt something cold against your thigh, looking down to see it was his fully frozen hands. The tiny specks of ice spread to his wrists, with a fully blue and smoking hand. They gripped your thighs apart, the sudden and brutally cold feeling made you yelp.

“Shhh..it’s okay my love, just relax for me..”

He reassured you, giving you one last kiss before lowering himself. He fully spread your thighs apart before setting them down on his shoulders, the melting ice ran down on them and meeting your hips. Your legs quivered, as the ice ninja pressed a warm kiss on your clit before pressing his hot tongue against your cunt.

You whined, unable to handle the feeling of his bone cold hands and his hot, wet tongue all at once. The sensation intensified as you begin to grind desperately, his beard tickled your cunny as it became soaked with your arousal.

“K-Kuai Liang..! ‘M gonna cum..! Gonna!—“

A cold hand covered your mouth, as your eyes rolled back from the feeling of the grandmaster shoving two of his frozen digits into your cunt. It hit every nerve as chills ran up and down your spine. Kuai Liang quickly fingered you and would pull them out just to tease your swollen clit before shoving them back in.

He increased his speed, leaning down as he blew a breath of ice against your chest, stimulating your nipples as they grew hard. Your moans became shaky, watching as he took one in his mouth. Kuai Liang smirked against the flushed skin, as your legs shook even more, indicating your orgasm.

“Come on..you can cum love, i know you want to..”

The ice felt like it was hitting your g-spot till it went numb, as you sobbed out against his frozen hand. You squirted, hard enough to soak his whole forearm and your inner thighs. Babbles of his name were muffled, as he gave one last lick to your nipple before pulling away with a pop!

He stared down at his soaked forearm and the ice that still remained on your cold body, chuckling as it all melted and he wrapped your body in blankets. You try to stop shivering, but Kuai Liang placed wet kisses on your neck. Wrapping his large arms around you.

“You did so good f’me love, so beautiful..”

🎧 this work belongs to @porcalinecunt. reblogs and feedback are appreciated <3

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synnamonroll666 · 8 months

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Goddess Of Innocence

Prompt 1: Worship & Virginity Pairing: Syzoth X Fem!Reader Description: After finding out that you are a virgin, Syzoth decides to show you the appreciation he feels you deserve... Warnings: Body Worship, Dirty Talk, Shy Reader, Teasing, Implied Oral, Implied Sex... Word Count: 1k A/N: Surprisingly, this is the first virgin!reader fic I have ever done! I've always wanted to do one, and I'm honestly surprised that Syzoth is the first character I've used for it. But I'm not complaining. 🤭 I hope you all enjoy the fic! 💚 Main MasterList: 🖤 Kinktober MasterList: 🖤 Synny's Angels: @lorebite, @mornandil, @queenkhepri.

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"So, so pretty." Syzoth whispered in a deep and sultry tone while his eyes roamed my figure from where he sat kneeling on the floor.

It wasn't necessarily my intention to end up in such a situation tonight. But when his eyes lingered on my form a few minutes after saying goodnight when he escorted me to my room, we could no longer deny the connection we felt.

It started out with a few tender kisses, but now I'm here, sitting on the edge of my bed—in my bra and panties—while his bright green reptilian eyes drank me in.

His eyes dart back up to my face due to my lack of response, and he may have noticed the uncertainty in my features. He reached a hand up to caress my cheek, bringing my eyes back down to meet his.

"What's wrong, princess? Don't you want this?"

At first, I thought he was teasing me, but the sudden soft look in his eyes told me something different. Breaking my face away from his hand, I turned my head to the side to avert my gaze from his.

"I do. I'm just..." I let out a deep sigh as I prepared myself to admit something that embarrassed me more than it should have. "I'm shy..."

To my surprise, he merely scoffed at my answer.

"Shy? What is there to be shy about, princess?" He asked as his tone dipped, becoming softer and more calming. "You are a goddess—a goddess who must be worshipped."

The stinging warmth filling my cheeks told me that I was painfully red, and I wanted to curl up in a ball and hide from my new lover. But then Syzoth moved his hand to the side of my face one more time and brought my attention back to his striking green eyes.

Without him even having to speak words, I knew what he wanted from me. I crawled backwards onto my soft mattress and laid flat, while Syzoth stood from the floor and rounded the bed to meet my side. I swallowed thickly as I awaited his longing touch, and soon I was given what I had anticipated for so long.

Fully clothed—unlike myself—it felt as if Syzoth held all the power in his large hands. It was something I didn't mind, since I was too nervous to actually function properly. He placed a finger delicately upon my throat and dragged it downward, allowing it to brush along my skin and send heat to each place it touched. He moved it down until it reached my bra, and that's when a smirk grew on his soft lips that I craved to kiss again.

"You look so pretty in this lingerie." He commented as a sultry tone filled his voice. "But I think you would look even better without it."

Without another second passing, Syzoth's hand transformed into its natural, scaley form. With one swift swipe of his claw, he cut my bra right down the center, earning a sharp gasp to escape my throat. He released a raspy chuckle at my reaction as his hand turned back to human form. Shortly after, his hands found purchase upon my breasts.

"So cute," he whispered as he kneaded the soft tissue, forcing shameful whimpers from my lips as his gloved palms toyed with my sensitive nipples.

After being thoroughly satisfied by my pleasurable squeaks and whimpers, his hands moved down to my sides before he leaned down to allow his lips to claim my skin. Soft gasps parted my lips as he pressed gentle kisses to my breasts, which grew more firm and intense as time went on.

Eventually, Syzoth's tongue began lapping up my flesh with each passionate kiss, making me writhe and keen below him. Again, he chuckled darkly at my reactions and lifted his head to speak once more.

"Such a sensitive little girl." He said as a cocky smirk that broadened as time went on. "Tell me: Will you be able to even handle a Zaterran?"

"I-I guess time will tell." I spoke between heavy breaths as the arousal burning deep within me grew too intense to care whether a virgin like me could handle such a beast of a man.

"Indeed, it will, princess." He chuckled again before moving lower to press soft kisses to my abdomen.

As time went on, the title "princess" seemed less like my born title of impowerment and more like a way to make me feel weak and innocent when spoken from his lips. It was as if he held all the power in his hands and would use it to bend me at his will. And I was more than okay with that.

Finally, his lips reached the waistband of my panties and he took his sweet time to press soft kisses along each inch of the front of them. Then, when he lowered his gaze to see the wet spot forming on the silky cloth, his smirk grew devilish.

"You need this—don't you, princess?" His eyes rose to meet mine, and I could feel my blush deepen under the heat of his gaze. Shamefully, I nodded my head and I knew from that moment that I had given him all the power I once held.

He kissed my thighs a few more times, taking a few minutes to savor my taste on his forked tongue. When it came time to remove the final layer of clothing that protected my most sensitive spot from the beast before me, he froze and took another moment to let his eyes roam over my form.

"Such beauty—such elegance. I am truly honored to be the first—and hopefully last lover of Outworld's finest princess." He murmured sweetly as he peered up at me from between my now quivering thighs. "Your (H/C) hair, your (E/C) eyes, your stunning figure, your soft skin, and your soft lips—you truly are a goddess, princess. And I greatly intend to make you feel like the one you are."

Tears filled my eyes as he spoke his words. From happiness? Were my insecurities finally being put to rest? I was unsure. With one final kiss to my cloth-covered mound, he slowly pulled down my panties to reveal just how soaked I was for him—how I throbbed for him to enter me and sooth the burning desire I felt for him for just a little bit longer.

If almost on instinct, my trembling hand rose from where it clutched the bedsheets and sank beneath his hood to tangle into his dark, soft hair. And then, he lowered his head—lowered it to worship me in ways that would have me seeing stars.

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vampiric-tempt · 7 months

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Kinktober | 05

≡ monsterfucking | syzoth x gn!reader ੈ♡˳

tw ➤ nsfw, monsterfucking, teratophila, two dicks, breeding, belly bulge, marking, size difference

a/n: everyone be joking on tiktok that they'd take syzoth in both forms. But would you really? My answer is yes, I'm a monsterfucker

❥・*。"You are...intrigued by my other appearance?" Syzoth repeated. "But I'm a freak y/n." He looks down shamefully.

You sigh, reaching up to caress his face. "You think I care about that stuff Syzoth?"

"Yes," He purses his lips for a moment. "I figured you'd only be interested in my warmblood self- as it's what you're most familiar with."

You frown and pull Syzoth in by the waist, moving to ghost your lips over his ear. "I can prove it, if that's what you want." You whisper.

Syzoth sucks in a breath, his hands moving to squeeze your hips lightly. "Do you know what you're asking, y/n?"

"I'm fully aware." You pulled away from his grasp and teasingly placed yourself on the bed. Syzoth watched your every move, a feeling of lust brewing within him. He watched as your legs sensually spread as you leaned back, arms supporting you from behind. "Fuck me in your natural form."

Syzoth hesitates. "I don't know, y/n. I could hurt you, a-and my natural form heightens my animalistic nature."

You let out a deep sigh and trail your hand down your body to your aching arousal. "But what if I want to experience that side of you?" You tilt your head at him, a small smile forming.

Syzoth hisses at your words and shifts into his natural form before you. His tail began swishing back and forth in excitement as he approached you. "You can choose to end this here." He rasps. "Say it now because once I have you in this form, there's no turning back."

You bit your lip. "Continue, please."

Syzoth growls, his clawed hand pushing you back into the bed as he ducks his head into the nape of your neck. He groans, taking in your scent mixed with arousal. His tongue licking up your neck to your jaw, tasting your skin.

"You smell and taste so good." He whines.

You hummed, pulling his face down to kiss the tip of his nose. "I need you so bad, Syzoth." You plead. "Fuck me please."

Syzoth lets out a low shrill of happiness, his tail circling one of your legs to drag you flush against his hips. You curiously looked down to see a slit appear as two dicks appeared. Your eyes widened, gasping at the sight.

"I'm sorry, I should've warned your beforehand." Syzoth halts in his movements. "Maybe this wasn't a good idea."

"No...I-it's okay." You try to reassure him. "I mean it's only natural since you're a reptile. I'm actually pretty excited by it."

Syzoth puffs out his chest in relief. "I'll be careful." He says. "I promise I won't hurt you."

You smiled at that. Feeling Syzoth's claws tear away at your clothes. You couldn't find it in your heart to make a comment on it as you knew he was too distracted with his thoughts.

He hissed again as he smelled you more clearly, his predatory eyes peering back up to you as he slowly moved his head down to your heat, his tongue playfully swiping across it. He hums at the taste and continued to play and tease you with his hands and tongue, making sure you'd be ready for him.

You mewled in pleasure as your felt his tongue shove in you, exploring your sensitive walls. "God, your tongue is amazing." Your hands shoot atop the zaterran's head for support. A low rumble erupts from his throat as he feels your thighs squeeze around his head and he pulls away making you whine. "Syzoth."

He chuckles, moving up to nuzzle into your neck again, his other hand guiding one of his members to your opening. "I want you to cum on my cock instead, do you think you're ready?" He asks.

You whisper a low yes and a choken gasp shot out of you as the head of his dick pushed through your walls, slowly stretching you open as it went deeper and deeper. You could feel his other member brushing against your surface and you couldn't help but trail one hand down to stroke it softly.

Syzoth growls at the sensation, trying his best to keep an easy pace for you. But your little whines and whimpers were driving him crazy, his thrusts becoming more frantic.

"Feels so fucking good, love." You tossed your head back, intoxicated by his hips pounding into you. He deepened his thrusts, his hands gripping the underside of your thighs and pushing them closer to your chest. A cacophony of sexual moans filling the room.

"Please, let me breed you." Syzoth whimpered. "I need to fill you up, make you all mine. Please I have to!" He begins to practically beg.

"Yes, mhmp~ breed me Sy." You moaned, hands trailing down to feel his dick bulge from your stomach. Your vision becoming more blurred by your tears as you felt your climax nearing.

It was then, time had slowed, your eyes squinting shut as a shattering orgasm hit you followed by the sharp pain of teeth baring into your shoulder. Syzoth had finished right after you, his orgasm completely driving him over the edge to where he would accidently mark you.

Syzoth widened his eyes in fear as he pulled out, stepping away from you as the taste of your sweet blood swarmed his tongue. Quickly, he shifted back into his human form, worry filling his expression. "Y-y/n I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, I was so caught up and-"

"Relax," You huffed out, covered and filled with Syzoth's hot seed. "I like it, now everyone will know I'm yours, right?"

He lowered his head. "Yes..."

"Then stop being like that. C'mere and help me- I don't think I have the strength to take care of myself after how good you fucked me."

Syzoth lets out a chuckled hiss. "That's what I intend to do, my love."

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enterwittyjokehere · 7 months

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Sensual sparring part two

Payback

[Kung Lao x receiving! Male! Reader]

⚠️ Warnings:

[He/him pronouns used]

[Amab reader]

[Male gendered nicknames]

[Swearing]

[Heavy gay smut 18+ only]

Ever since your win against Kung Lao, followed by his vowing to 'get you back', your typically overly affectionate boyfriend had been increasingly inattentive to your needs, romantic and sexual alike.

"Hey, good looking." You greeted, grabbing Kung Lao from behind.

"Hello." He stated plainly wiggling out of your grasp.

Raiden looked at the other people at the table, Johnny Cage and Syzoth were equally just as confused. Raiden, however, was the first to speak up, "Everything okay, Kung Lao?"

You had just taken your seat beside your lover when Raiden questioned Kung Lao's unusual behavior. You looked at Raiden, then at Kung Lao, then to Johnny, before you spoke, "I think he's mad a-"

"Of course, Raiden. Everything's fine, I'm just teaching my lovely boyfriend a lesson." Kung Lao cut your words short.

"What did he do?" Raiden asked, Kung Lao's eye brow hitched at the question.

"Yeah, baby. Tell them what I did." You said, propping your head up in your hand, looking into Kung Lao's eyes.

Kung Lao turned to face you with a sly smirk, "Come with me."

He grabbed your hand, pulling you up from your seat. He walked you out of the room, down the long corridor, into his room. Shutting the door behind him, you sat down on Kung Lao's bed, "I've been waiting for you to make good on your promise."

Kung Lao only responded with a cocky laugh as he approached you, a small rope in his hands. He wrapped it around his hands, getting closer to you he leaned down to kiss you, palming your crotch.

"Kung Lao?" You moaned, in between his kisses.

"Be a good pretty boy and put your hands on the head board.

You knew what he was gonna do, for a moment you had second thoughts about the stunt you were about to pull. However, if Kung Lao would play dirty, why couldn't you?

You only scooted back, your back facing the headboard you tossed your hands up. Kung Lao let out a chuckle, "Awe, he thinks he's cute?"

Kung Lao began to tie your hands to the headboard, the situation being very uncomfortable.

When he had your hands tied securely to the headboard of his bed, he moved in front of you. He crawled towards you on the bed, taking of your pants, followed by him leaning over your body to remove your shirt.

Your crotches rubbing together, you moaned against your lovers neck.

"Ah ah ah. Baby, you gotta keep your noises down, remember?" Kung Lao teased.

Your boyfriend moved down to your crotch, removing you from your boxers. He took your appendage and began to suck you off, his mouth moving around you. You bucked against him, but he tried to hold you in place.

Kung Lao raised up off of you, the cold air replacing his warm mouth made you wince. You watched as your boyfriend removed his shirts, followed by his pants and finally he dropped the rest crawling back into the bed, "You ready, sweetheart?"

With that Kung Lao grabbed your hips and set your body over his own, you were almost sitting in his lap. Kung Lao closed your thighs around his c*ck, he began humping your thighs, letting small swears and incomprehensible mumbles.

Your own p*nis already hard, leaking prec*m and twitching in anticipation, you watched as your boyfriend used your body to selfishly get himself off. It turned you on a little.

Kung Lao knew his teasing was working by the way you would yank at your restraints in an attempt to please yourself. "Patience, darling."

"F*ck!" He swore, his b*ner twitched and leaked, the same as your own.

Moving you away from him, he set your feet flat on the bed, you pushed up helping him. Stroking himself he smiled, at you, "You ready for the fun part?"

Kung Lao positioned himself at your a*shole, he lowered you gently, and immediately began to move you up and down. You grabbed the ropes, connecting you to the headboard, in an attempt to steady yourself.

You moaned against him, but still needed more, Kung Lao fastened the pace as he neared his climax.

"Baby, please." You pleaded, your twitching c*ck needed attention, the veins in it popping out and becoming much more prominent. Kung Lao bit his lip, wanting nothing more than to take you in his mouth.

But he wanted to get off first for your so-called "punishment," he began to get sloppy with his thrusts, panting and swearing. He gasped out as he hit his climax, he thrusted into you two more times. Before pulling out, c*m leaked out onto his bed, you hung there panting and groaning, he put you back down on the bed and moved over you.

"Lemme get this for you, baby." He said, taking the tip of your c*ck in his mouth and pumped the base with his hand.

You moved against his mouth, bucking into his throat as he continued to move his head and hand in unison.

It was not long until you released the climax that had been withheld from you.

"Kung Lao, baby, I absolutely adore you." You breathed out, "But please untie me."

He only let out a breathy laugh, and kissed your forehead.

#kinktober #bd/sm kink #kung lao x reader #kung lao mortal kombat #x reader #mk smut #mortal kombat #kung lao smut #male reader #gay #queer author

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dejwrld · 7 months

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CHOSOIST KINKTOBER GAMING PLAYLIST — WEEK 2

( COLD AS ICE ) 🎮 SUB ZERO!KUAI LIANG X SIREN!READER

— game synopsis: being the handmaiden of the grandmaster of the lin kuei has its perks. although you feel like an odd one out in a winter storm, your bond with the cold grandmaster seems familiar. as if you've experienced it before.

( cw ) ⸻ fem reader, female anatomy described, takes place in the mortal kombat timeline where kuai liang is the lin kuei grandmaster, clit play, ice play, temperature play, mentions of reader & kuai being multi timeline lovers, slight mk 11 spoilers, mk 1 spoilers, reader has siren powers, fingering, edging, slight exhibitionism, mentions of reader getting memory lost, mentions of poison, it's a lot of jumps in this because i accidentally made it too plotty and got carried away, sorry if i write kuai a lil ooc..it's been a minute since i played mk11, sobs this fic all over the place and it's only own fault because i added too much plot for a kinktober fic

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Your teeth chattered aggressively as your arms wrapped around your bare body in a poor attempt to mask the cold feeling. The goosebumps that decorated your skin felt painful, but it was most likely because you couldn’t calculate how long you’d been in the cold. You had to find warmth immediately, but when you pushed yourself to stand, you didn’t move. But you heard footsteps running vastly fast towards you. With your little strength, you dragged your body towards the sound of the footsteps. Each movement felt like a harsh punishment against the cold ground, and eventually, you gave up. Just as your body felt like it was about to give up, you sensed many men surround you as if you were a threat.

“Please..help..” Your voice cracks as you attempt to cover your body. “Please.” Your voice came off as a sweet plead that you thought would work on him.

Why wasn’t your powers working?

Some men weren’t sure to help because you were a helpless nude woman. Some didn’t budge from their defense stance to protect where you were. As you ask for help again, the lines of men depart in the middle, making room for one particular man. His head was held high, and even through your pending hypothermia, you could tell he was the one in charge. Everyone and you meant every single man that your eyes darted between, bowed out of respect.

You felt confused as your eyes met the man who stared down at you with an expression you couldn’t read. Your fingers were going numb to the point that they felt like they were burning off, and you grasped at your shivering limbs before you felt one of the men throw something over your bare body.

“Someone get something for her to cover up.” was the last thing you’d heard before everything went black.

It’s been weeks since you’ve been here. After you are found, you grow accustomed to your surroundings and the people around you—the Lin Kuei. Everyone around you seemed so strict, so disciplined—so strong. But it made sense, considering who their leader was—the Grandmaster. From your knowledge, he was the one who asked for you to be covered up before you blacked out. But besides that awkward interaction, you haven’t seen him around the estate. Some told you that you spent weeks in bed and he would come to see if you woke up, a task many parts of the Lin Kuei felt odd was happening. The Grandmaster frequently sees if the strange naked woman has woken from her slumber.

Now that you’ve been up and about for weeks, you had to admit to yourself that you weren’t used to the cold weather, but you’ll get used to it until you figure out what was going on. Your memories were still a blur. You remembered being on a boat and eventually in water for what seemed like days. Even as the memory of that churns around your brain, you still sense the feeling of familiarity here.

While you poorly attempted to place cups on a tray, humming along to a tune stuck in your head is ultimately the only thing keeping you sane. Just as you finished the assigned tasks, you could hear footsteps enter the estate's kitchen. From your time here, you managed to recognize many by the way they walked. Madam Xia was the head handmaiden in charge of every single handmaiden who served under Lin Kuei. Many of them have skills from basic combat training, cooking, sewing, medical, and some other things. Madam Xia has been with the fraction since she was younger, worked her way to the top, and has now overseen you since you were new.

You didn’t have any of these skills that the others had, so you were as confused as ever about why they placed you here. The man you met some weeks ago, The Grandmaster. From Madam Xia’s mouth herself, she told you that It was his idea until your memory came back or if he knew how to handle you and your situation.

“Your head is always in the clouds, young lady.” Madam Xia pointed out.

“It’s the only thing I can do, Madam Xia.” You sighed as you placed another item on the tray. “If you can’t tell, I haven’t made any friends.” Your eyes avert to glance at your reflection in the shiny silver tray.

“I mean, granted, the Grandmaster choosing you to be his handmaiden has caused some ladies to be uneasy.” Madam Xia’s voice trails off when she realizes this is the first you will hear the news. She had you doing many tasks for a reason.

“I don’t want that role.” You responded with a quickness. “I’m undeserving of such a high role. Especially since I have just got here. I’m still learning many things and think a more polished person would fit better.” Your words moved so fast that Madam Xia had to grasp at your arms to affirm you.

“The Grandmaster chose you personally.” Her chestnut-colored eyes scanned your face, watching the fear leave your eyes as her hands rubbed at your arms. “You’ll do fine; he chose you for a reason.” She smiles at you so hard that her eyes crinkle close. “Now, your first task is to give him this evening tea. If he has any, you’ll just place the tray down and step back for other orders.”

“That can’t be that hard.” You pointed out with a sly grin.

“It won’t be. Just place the tea on the table.” She explained.

You were beyond nervous; you weren’t afraid to admit that, especially with the whispers around the estate about the Grandmaster. With this role, any screw-ups could cost you your life, and you didn’t even think he would harm you. It would be the others that would do it. His men that stood loyally by his side. The other handmaidens you were sure could kill a man with the same utensils they shine.

“Madam Xia, do you know why the Grandmaster chose me?” You asked as you placed the tea on the tray.

“Young lady, I have told you to stop questioning his decisions. The decision is finalized, and don’t mess it up.” Xia had placed some more things on the tray for you to take to the Grandmaster before he was to rest. “You’re already an odd one out within the others—messing this up could get you exiled.” She fixes your attire from the back, and you realize her words sent a chill down your spine.

Madam Xia didn’t lie. You were the odd one out. A woman that the Lin Kuei found in the cold, starving, and no clue how she got there in the first place. They didn’t have to welcome you here in a place with some of the best fighters and protectors, but they did. Madam Xia knew that ensuring you knew how everything operates around here would be a challenge. But the older woman never backed down from a challenge. She always said you had a pretty face and voice that could comfort all. But another pretty face apart from the already bonded handmaidens and warriors in the Lin Kuei only caused you to be iced out by the others. With this opportunity given to you on what seems like a silver platter, it didn’t help your attempt to make friends.

“Remember, your belongings are already in your new room.” Madam Xia pointed out.

“My new room?” You questioned. Your eyebrows furrow together with confusion written all over your face.

“You’ll be serving the Grandmaster now, and it’s only right for you to be closer to him.” Madam Xia gave you one glance at you before speaking again. “I have trained you well, young lady, and you have learned very quickly. The Grandmaster has chosen you for a reason, and we may not know why, but we trust that he has made a good choice. Now, hurry and deliver his nightly tea before it gets cold.” Her finger points at you before she disappears in the darkness of the exit of the heated kitchen.

As soon as she disappeared into the darkness, you placed some extra things on the tray and finally made your journey towards the Grandmaster’s chambers. You mentally remember everything you’ve learned. You were to serve his tea from which side to how much to pour into the cups. You even timed your steps from the kitchen to the Grandmaster’s chambers. The three-minute walk outside in the cold weather could have any time shivering and teeth chattering together. But even with the cold weather that had you thinking you should have wrapped a cloak around your body, two men stood outside his quarters' entrance—standing tall with their heads held high as if it was the best feeling to be guarding the Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei.

“I have brought the Grandmaster’s evening tea.” You bow before you can hear the door tugged open and immediately step inside.

The warmth of his chambers made you let out a sigh of relief. You bow your head out of respect, “I have brought your tea,” You put the tea on the small table to the left before finally lifting your head to get a glance at him.

You were pretty new, having only seen him once since that day. But the mere whispers from others intrigued you. They described him as stern, serious, and strong. That’s the energy you get from even being in his presence as you place the tea on the table. You went to pour the hot liquid into the cup, but he firmly stopped you. Indicating he can do it himself. But soon, his hand extended, gesturing for you to take the place before him. You did, sitting on your knees as you watched him pour the tea in the cups.

You purposely put two cups just in case he had guests.

“I have assigned this role to you to keep a close eye on you.” He explained. “While you’re here, you will follow the rules just like everyone else until you regain your memory.” He slides the cup of tea across towards you.

“I expressed to Madam Xia that I feel like this role could have gone to someone much more experienced.” Your eyes stare at your reflection in the hot liquid. “But, if you assigned this role to me because you don’t trust me. I understand.”

“It’s just strange.” He sips from the cup and makes eye contact with you, maybe to catch you in some form of lie.

Now, you were able to get a complete look at him. The scar that decorated his face traveled from his forehead, passed his eyes, and down his cheek. His dark brown eyes scan your face before speaking again, “Your training starts tomorrow morning.” He finishes the cup of tea just as you sipped out your cup.

“My training?” Your eyebrows furrowed together, and you sat up straight. “How can I be your personal aid if I’m training?”

“You can’t be my personal aid if you can’t protect yourself.” He backfired, leaving you there to bite back a response.

Your lips went to argue because you could indeed protect yourself. But with your powers not working now, you were as useless as possible. You could tell the training would be intense just by the way each member of the Lin Kuei carried themselves. It was as if they paraded around, always to be guarded and ready for everything.

“So, rest tonight, and I’ll see you in the morning.”

You blinked a couple of times to process what he was saying before standing up quickly. You bowed out of respect before speaking, “I hope you sleep well, sir.” You turn to leave, watching as the doors open for you, and you search to find the room that Madam Xia helped set up for you.

As the Grandmaster said, you had training tomorrow. It was intense training from the crack of dawn when the sun peaked through the icy mountains to late at night when the temperatures dropped drastically. Each day you spent with the Lin Kuei, you grew accustomed to everything. The Grandmaster and you grew close so you no longer mind being by his side. You took the position with more pride now—even if some still didn’t agree.

You thought that you were put into this strange predicament for a reason. You thought your powers being gone was a sign that maybe you weren’t meant to have them from the start. That the familiar connection you felt with the Grandmaster was a sign.

“Can I admit something that may come off as strange, Grandmaster?” You asked before you were about to leave.

“Kuai.” He corrects firmly as he was looking over the papers in front of him.

“I don’t think that’s approt-” Your eyes met him and you felt your cheeks heat at the way he looked at you. So, you corrected yourself. “Kuai, this feels familiar. Like it has happened before.”

You watch as his eyebrows scrunch up in confusion. “Has your memory finally returned?” He questions.

“I don’t think so, but this feels familiar.” You repeated. “As if we’ve met before. I know it’s strange, and I can just be exhausted due to today’s work, but I just thought to tell you for some reason.”

That reason is that you were yearning for him to reaffirm your own thoughts. But he didn’t, so you found yourself explaining further your own thoughts. You stepped further into the room towards him before sighing, “I just feel like we were meant to cross paths for some reason. I was found that night for a reason. My powers are gone for a reason.”

“Powers? I think you just need some rest, Y/N.” He points out before his eyes look back to the things in front of him. “It’s been a long day, and you’ve been out in the cold for hours.”

You wanted to argue against his words, but you extended your hand and immediately touched his. His eyes stared at you with a shocked expression before you spoke, “Tell me about your day, Kuai.” Your lips curve into a kind smile similar to what you would do before you met him.

You watch as his eyes dilute before he’s rambling on about his day. Your heart quickened at the sight of this because your powers actually worked. You thought maybe that wouldn’t come back due to your memory of what happened that night being a big blur. But they did, you dropped Kuai’s hand and stood up frantically. His face scrunches up in worry as he watches you disappear out of the room in a hurry.

As your powers were slowly coming back, you avoided Kuai as much as possible. If you weren’t doing your duties as his handmaiden, you stayed in your room to avoid any other contact. Hell, you thought it was a bit dangerous for you to even communicate with other members of the Lin Kuei. One phrase could cause a person to be under your control. One song by the name of The Siren’s Song could make a person go mad. And you didn’t want to hurt Kuai or what he has built as the Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei.

As you were going to do your nightly duties, you felt everyone staring at you. Some whispering and pointing as you walked toward the kitchen.

“Y/N!” Madam Xia approached you quickly. “Please tell me, the rumors aren’t true.”

“What are you talking about?” You asked as you looked at the elderly woman. “What’s not true?”

“That you attempted to poison the Grandmaster.” She whispers the last part as if it were a sin that could get her cursed.

“What? I would never! Who would spread such a rumor?”

“Y/N!”

Kuai’s voice interrupted your following words to Madam Xia. His head motions for you to follow behind him, and you hurriedly do what you were told. You weren’t sure if you should be confused or angered. With each step, one of the assassins that you were positive could take your life—attempted to follow behind. But Kuai gave them a look to cause them to back down.

You didn’t like how silent he was as you followed behind him. The only thing you can hear is your own footsteps against the stone as you walk by glaring eyes—glaring eyes that feel like daggers with each step you take. You didn’t understand how anyone would believe the lie that you would do such a thing. Poison a man you’ve grown to care for more than you expected. A man that you were in love with. Obviously, you were getting framed—you didn’t know by whom, but you were going to figure it out. You were sure you had mastered your powers to get someone to admit it (even though this was going against Kuai’s wishes).

As you stepped into the room with Kuai, the door shutting sent a nervous chill down your spine. You were hoping he wouldn’t believe such nonsense. But you knew he had to take such accusation seriously as the Grandmaster. You knew his most loyal men were outside those closed doors waiting for the cue to grab you or deadly enough—kill you if it was needed. But as your eyes watch him take comfort behind the chabudai table and rub his hands over his face, you can’t quite read his expression. You couldn’t quite read his body language.

It was as if you were standing before him for the first time when you were assigned to be by his side as his handmaiden. Your head bows in defeat because how can you defend your name without any evidence to back it out? The fact that the others of the handmaidens didn’t enjoy your company either didn’t help. But you knew the Grandmaster.

Actually, correction.

You knew Kuai.

With the power you had, you wanted to pinch yourself for even allowing your head to hang low in pity. You could make the people responsible for this pay with just a quick touch and your sultry singing voice. You lift your head high and as the situation finally dwells upon you, you want to let out a laugh. A quite loud, conceited one because of the fact that he would even think you would betray him. That you would even take the risk of poisoning him. Your fingers tugged at the strings that held your attire together. “Do you want to inspect me, Grandmaster?”

You untied your attire, revealing your undergarments. “How bare do you want me?”

“Y/N.” Kuai’s voice came out like a whisper; his eyes bore into you so intensely it felt like the candle helping bring light into the room was directly under your skin.

“For you to think that I would betray you.” Your eyebrows furrowed together in frustration, and you stepped forward where the only space between you and him was the chabudai table that he sat behind.

“So tell me, Grandmaster, would you like to expect me fully?” Your fingers slip to remove your undergarments. The pieces of fabric decorate the floor like cherry blossom petals on the ground.

Within the weeks of getting close and having the honor of calling him Kuai, you knew going back to the formality of him being called Grandmaster by you hurt him. It probably hurt him even more than you being accused of poisoning him. You sat down on the table in front of him, your hand grabbed a hold of his, letting his hand guide his way down your bare body. His fingers brushed against your hardened nipples.

“So, tell me now, Grandmaster. How will I be able to poison you if I have been by your side for months now?” Your teeth nibble at your lower lip, holding back a moan at how his hands caressed your body like it was so delicate.

A sigh passed by Kuai’s lips before he spoke, “What am I going to do with you?” He clicks his tongue, and before you can respond, he’s leaning in to kiss you.

You always imagine how Kuai would feel up close and personal, how his lips would feel upon your own. You asked if his body was as cold as the ice he could create using his hands. But now that you were indulging in a heated kiss with him, he brought you so much warmth. His fingers grasped upon your bare thighs, pulling you closer. His fingertips dragged along your smooth thighs, and you gasped, feeling the cool touch of his index and middle finger.

When you felt him rub against your wet folds, a chill tingled down your spine as your hand muffled a moan—realizing that someone could be guarding the door. The cold feeling of his fingers made you feel so numb, but a pleasurable numb. Your chest heaved in anticipation, waiting for him to finally give you what you want. You wanted him to touch all of you. You wanted him to indulge in the wetness between your thighs some more. And to most certainly stop the teasing.

“Please, Kuai.” You beg. “Give me more.”

Kuai wasn’t a man to deny seeing you in pleasure. He took pride in the way you looked right now. Bare for him. Naked for him and only him. Moaning and whimpering out for him. So, when he finally inserts two fingers inside your pussy, it causes his cock to twitch in suspense, seeing the way your eyes shift close and for you to finally hear that moan he was yearning for. The thrusting of his fingers continued, slow and steady to make you whimper for more. But also fast enough to watch your chest heave inward and outward and clutch onto his wrist to get him to slow down. Which he did, ultimately edging you on as he removed his slit-covered fingers to rub at your clit. A circular motion that made your toes curl, and your mouth let out coos of pleasure. His free hand pulls you closer to the table, this time resting one of your thighs upon his broad shoulders, completely trapping you from running away from what’s to come. His fingers circle the entrance of your pussy, and he’s indulging in it once again.

Your faces were inches apart and you leaned forward to kiss him again, but he moved backward. His lips twist into a smirk as he’s thrusting and curling his fingers into your pussy before adding another finger. His free hand held the small of your back, holding you in place to feel every jab of his three fingers. Your eyes water, but it isn’t tears of pain or sorrow—complete pleasure.

He forms a small piece of ice after letting you go with the free hand. His fingers still were knuckles deep inside you, and you were so embarrassed at the sound of how wet you were. The piece of ice he created, drags alongside your chest to your already hardened nipples, and you can feel yourself see nothing but stars and Kuai. Your thighs quivered at his touch and the only thing you can muster up the courage to do is moan.

The way Kuai’s cool fingers curled into you caused your back to arch off the table. Your toes curled in anticipation as you felt your orgasm pooling in the pit of your stomach. Despite his cold hands rummaging over your body like a sex-deprived man, your body still felt hot, and a sheet of sweat decorated your plush body. Your hips roll to ride upon his fingers that were inside of you. But you completely lost it when he leaned forward, latching upon your puffy clit. His tongue flickers at it so powerfully that you are attempting to run away from his flicks of pleasure.

“I’m going to…” Your words drag out in a stifling whine. “Cum.” Your words finally let out just in time for to cum all over his fingers.

As you came down the spine chilly orgasm, your body felt exhausted. Your eyes were fluttering to stay open as exhaustion overcame your body. You felt Kuai lift you and place you down on the shikibuton. You felt a thick blanket get tugged over your naked body, and a soft pair of lips pressed a kiss upon your temple as the light from the candle melted away, even though sleep was creeping on you.

This felt a little too familiar, all of this. Your memory lost. Your powers. Him. Kuai.

All of this.

In another timeline, after saving the world (possibly again, considering that you’ve met yourself a total of five times the other day)—as you listen to Johnny Cage gloat about his movie idea, your mind was wondering about so many things, from returning home to your life as a singer and possibly giving Johnny the time of your day to star in his silly movie. You can already hear your manager’s voice questioning your whereabouts and how you’re even late with turning your album into your label. But the thing is, you weren’t even sure if that’s what you wanted to go back to do. You saved a timeline, well, multiple ones. That’s a story you’ll tell your children (if they would even believe it).

As Liu Kang shared his farewells to the group and the others, you quickly stood up because you wanted to ask him something. As if he read, your mind—his words caused you to stop abruptly in front of him. Your eyebrows knit together in frustration because it wasn’t something you wanted to hear, but it was something you had to accept.

“In this timeline, you and Kuai Liang aren’t meant to be. It may be formidable to accept, but trust in millions of other timelines—you two meet again, and time works in your favor.”

tags — @salaciousdoll @syndrlla97 @lilvampirina @spiderpunkfien

#kuai liang x reader #kuai liang smut #mortal kombat smut #mortal kombat x reader #mk x reader #mk smut #female reader #x female reader #mk1 smut #angelshubnetwork #chosoistkinktober23 #mk1 x reader #⊹˳⁺ ♡ 𝒻𝒶𝓃𝒻𝒾𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈

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hopelessrromantix · 1 year

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my 2022 kinktober/kinkember masterlist

main masterlist

➳ day one first time | frottage Steve Harrington

➳ day two degradation | marking Jason Carver

➳ day three cockwarming | thigh riding Chamber

➳ day four bondage | praise Johnathan Byers

➳ day five somnophilia | cock worship Billy Hargrove

➳ day six edging | dumbification Billy Hargrove

➳ day seven + eight hate sex + facefucking | overstimulation + exhibitionism Yoru

➳ day nine dacryphilia | photos/video Camboy!Billy Hargrove

➳ day ten corruption | face sitting Eddie Munson + Steve Harrington

➳ day eleven size kink | choking Atsushi Nakajima

➳ day twelve solo masturbation | spanking Eddie Munson

➳ day thirteen phone sex | massage Eddie Munson + Steve Harrington

➳ day fourteen lingerie | body worship MK System

➳ day fifteen collars | orgasm denial Bakugou Katsuki

➳ day sixteen daddy kink | facial Eddie Munson

➳day seventeen shower sex | deep throating Steven Grant

➳day eighteen mirror sex | rimming MK System

➳day nineteen aftercare | knife play Billy Hargrove

➳day twenty double penetration | breeding Steve Harrington

➳day twenty-one role play | toys Billy Loomis + Stu Macher

➳day twenty-two cuckolding | food play Eddie Munson + Steve Harrington

➳day twenty-three fingering | monster fucking Newt Scamander

➳day twenty-four aphrodisiac | sounding Steve Harrington

➳day twenty-five bulge | blood kink Eddie Munson

➳day twenty-seven gloryhole | mutual masturbation Billy Hargrove

➳day twenty-six power imbalance | cum inflation Billy Hargrove

➳day twenty-eight creampie | wax play Draco Malfoy

➳day twenty-nine ice play | sadism/masochism Billy Hargrove

➳day thirty costumes/uniform | cum play Steve Harrington

➳day thirty-one free choice! | feminization/crossdressing Steve Harrington

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jayke0 · 7 months

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Fic Masterlist!

Wanna request something?

🍒 = NSFW, 18+ !

🍊 = Fluff and all that wholesome shenanigans

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Kinktober 2023🍒

A collection of all of the fics I wrote for kinktober.

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Steven Grant ☆

Collection of all of my Steven fics!

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Marc Spector ☆

Collection of all of my Marc fics!

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Jake Lockley ☆

Collection of all of my Jake fics!

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MK System Drabble ☆

Collection of random Moon Knight ficlets/requests that are too small to fit in the fic category.

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Misc Characters ♡

Collection of miscellaneous character fics that i don't have enough of to make their own page.

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Character Q&A 🍊🍒

All of the answers I wrote (or rather questions Oscar characters responded too) in my character q&a!

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c-nstantine · 7 months

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Living for black reader x MK men, especially those Lin Kuei brothers. Could we get a kinktober for Kuai Liang!

listen he's not on my list to write a kinktober fic about however, i still like him, i don't have any prompts for him but here's a list of kinks i think he has.

Praise

He let's you know that you're doing a good job at whatever it is. You could be lying on your back and this man would still praise you for taking him so well. He wants to hear every single moan you make and then tell you how pretty you sound.

Hair Pulling

This goes both ways. Because when he goes down on you, he likes it when you pull his hair to guide him on where to be. He likes having your hands fully entangled with his hair as he's eating you out.

Listen, he's the type of man to fuck up your install the day you get it. He strikes me as a guy who loves back shots and he's not holding your waist, this man has his hands on your hair. He doesn't care if it's braids, natural, a wig, sew-in, silk press, if he's giving you backshots, he's pulling that hair. Now if you give him head he's a little gentler but he has your hair gathered in his hands as he moves your head at his desired pace.

Gentle Dom/Brat Tamer

Listen between dealing with Bi Han all the time and training this man is stressed out. Act like a brat if you want to, he's going to put you in your place. Whether it be by edging you until you are crying or simply spanking you until you admit you were wrong. Don't get me wrong, he dotes on his lover but he knows when to be stern.

i need to get dicked down by this man (respectfully)

#x black!reader #black!reader #x black reader #black reader #kuai liang x black reader #kuai liang #kuai liang smut #kuai liang x reader

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crimsonbubble · 7 months

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cw. nsfw, afab!reader, implied thicker reader, threesome, double penetration, praise, nipple play, johnny has a daddy kink, creampies, oral, cum eating, handjobs, spanking *not proofread, just pure horny

[I NEED THEM IN A WAY THAT IS CONCERNING TO FEMINISM]

kinktober masterlist

MINORS DNI!!

It’s pathetic, really. The way you’re shamelessly fucking yourself down on their cocks. Kenshi’s hands squeeze your thighs, his lips pressed to your neck. You can feel the bruises forming on your hips as Johnny grips your hips tight, holding you steady as he rocks his hips.

“C’mon sweet girl, make a mess for daddy. I know you want to.” Your body trembled at his words, his tone patronizing. Kenshi seems to be doing just as bad as you, wanton moans falling from his lips. The fat of your thighs fills the gaps between Kenshi’s fingers. His lips trail further down your neck, pressing kisses to your chest. His hands slide up your body, groping and fondling your chest.

His tongue circles your nipple, leaving a ring of spit. He let out a short huff of air, a breathy chuckle leaving his lips as he felt your body jolt and shiver. Johnny reaches a hand around you, dipping between your thighs. His fingers toyed with and pinched at your clit. With the added stimulation, your slick cunt clenched and gushed around their thick cocks. Both men groaned, their grips tightening on you.

“Doing such a good job, baby. Just like that, darling.” Kenshi cooed softly, his breathing laboured. He let out a soft whimper, wrapping his arms around your waist as he pumped you full. Johnny seemed to be closer than he thought, thick spurts filling you mere seconds after Kenshi. His hands are tight on your hips, giving you shallow thrusts as he rode out both his and Kenshi’s highs.

His skilled fingers continued to toy with your clit, rubbing the swollen bud in tight circles. Kenshi pulled your hips up, lifting you off their cocks. Johnny’s hands moved to your ass, spreading them apart and watching with hazy eyes as the mix of cum spills out of you. “Oh fuck, you’re so fucking hot.” Was all he said as he dipped down between your thighs.

A loud whine leaves your lips as Johnny laps at your messy cunt. Kenshi resumed the soft circles on your clit, sucking shades of deep reds along the skin of your neck and collarbone. A full-body shiver ran through you as each stroke of Johnny’s tongue pushed you through a wave of constant pleasure.

You slumped against Kenshi’s chest, heaving out a pleasured sigh as Johnny pressed a messy kiss to your sticky and sore clit. As Johnny sat up again, Kenshi stroked your back with his free hand, shaking his head as he saw that Johnny was hard again. “You filthy horndog.” Johnny quirked a brow at Kenshi as if he wasn't hard again as well.

“Says you. I’m not the only one who wants to go again, ain’t that right, superstar?” Johnny landed a quick smack to your ass, watching as your body rippled. He let out a short wolf whistle as he stroked Kenshi’s cock, a smirk playing on his lips as he twitched in his palm. “C’mon big guy, I know you want it.” Johnny languidly stroked Kenshi’s cock, roughly slapping his swollen tip against your clit.

You let out a low moan, wiggling your hips lightly. “Don’t think it’s just us that wants more.” Kenshi pinched your hips, landing a quick swat to your ass. You jolted against his chest, your hands fisting into the sheets. You hid your face in Kenshi’s neck, pushing your hips back again as Johnny parted your slick folds with his fingers.

“We’ll take real good care of you, honey.”

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multi-fandom-imagine · 8 months

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Day 1 - Thigh Riding

Fandom: Mortal Kombat 1

Character: Kenshi Takahashi

Warnings: Dry humping, cumming through clothes, praises.

A/n: I am not happy with how this one turned out.

It was a quiet night in the Takahashi house hold or it would be if it were not for the little whimpers escaping your lips. You weren’t quite sure how you got yourself into this situation but you were happy that you did.

Your lover’s hand tightly on your hips guiding your movement on his thigh as his free hand trailed over some paper work. You bit your lip feeling his leg bounce, your breath coming out in short pants as your nails dug into the table.

Shifting your body, you pressed your face into his neck. You pressed yourself into his knee more, the bounces hitting your clit as you felt him tighten his grip on your waist. You could feel warmth in your cheeks as you continued to hump Kenshi’s knee, you panties growing damp.

“I didn’t know you could be so naughty.” Kenshi pushed you down on his knee, while he couldn’t see you he could still feel your dampness coating his pants. “Are you close my love?” His breath fanned out across your neck as another whimper escaped your lips. “I’ll make you feel good.”

You let out a weak laugh as you let Kenshi move your clothes pussy against his knee. His fingers slipping under your shirt grazing the bare skin. Your breaths now coming out in short pants. Kenshi’s lips brushing your neck, praising you. Telling you how good you looked ridding him.

“Kenshi” you whined as your body stiffened once you felt him slip his fingers into your panties. A sharp cry escaping your lips once you felt him press his thumb against your clit.

He wished he could see you come undone, to watch as your back arched, your pussy spasming on his knee. It turned him on knowing that he was the one doing this to you, that he even though he lost his eyes he could still make you feel this way.

The man then pulled you in for a deep kiss, his tongue gliding over yours feeling your walls clenching around his fingers as you rutted against his knee until you felt your climax hit you, Kenshi’s hand cover your mouth to stifle you crying out his name, still feeling slight tremor’s wrack your body you slumped against his chest as you felt his breath against your neck.

Your heart still pounding as you did your best to recover from your orgasm, your lips brushing Kenshi’s as you gave him a lazy kiss.

“I love you.”

Placing a kiss to your temple, he let your body curl into his side as he resumed his paper work. “I love you too.”

He’d let you sleep for now but when he was done, neither of you would be getting much sleep.

#drabbles #drabble #kinktober #kinktober 2023 #kenshi takahashi #kenshi takahashi x reader #kenshi x reader #Kenshi x you #mortal kombat #mortal kombat 1 #mortal kombat x reader #mortal Kombat x you #mk #mk1 #mk 1 #mk 1 Kenshi #Kenshi takahashi x you

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chibikyo · 7 months

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Day 19 - Stuck in Wall

Black Dragon x F!Reader (Kano, Erron Black, Kabal, Tremor) *set in some random ass timeframe where these four were black dragon at the same time. Did not research as mk multiverse is now a thing

Reader is caught during a recon mission at a Black Dragon warehouse. She tries to sneak out, but gets caught in a precarious position that Kano and his goons are all to happy to use to their advantage.

Warnings: Non-con to Dub-con (Reader is given two kinda horrible choices but does enjoy the sex), stuck in a wall trope, rough sex, throat fucking, inhuman genitalia (Tremor is half rocks), spanking, anal sex (writer is tired after working 12 hours and may have missed warnings)

************************************************************************ She was screwed; royally and unequivocally screwed. She’d volunteered for this mission because it should have been easy. Sneak into the black dragon’s warehouse, get eyes on the goods, and get out. A simple, easy mission for someone of her particular skill set yet it had gone ass over tea kettle really fucking fast. She ducked around a corner, listening to the sound of the thundering footsteps that pursued her. To her left was a dark room, door ajar, and Y/n slid through, quietly shutting the door behind her.

She managed to shut the door without so much as a click, her eyes adjusting to the darkness of the room. She heard Tremor thundering past the closed door and held her breath, afraid to so much as breathe to give away her hiding place. She took a quick assessment of her situation, noticing a half-boarded window on the far side of the room. The soft light filtering in was definitely natural; an exit! She crept quietly across the room, careful to avoid obstacles. The floor was littered with junk and scrap and general detritus one might expect from a dingy warehouse owned by black market thugs.

“She must have ducked into another room!” Y/n heard Kano shouting and picked up her pace. She figured she only had a few minutes at most before she was discovered and at least outside she could radio for help. The walls had been lined with something that caused interference as her radio proved ineffective. She reached the window without making any noise. She assessed the hole between the boards critically. The space was small, but she figured she could just squeeze through. She tested the board above the window sill but it wasn’t moving without considerable force and she would have to move quickly if she pried it off.

She heard slamming noises close by, heard swearing and shouting and the thundering footsteps of Tremor shaking the very walls and made her decision. She wedged herself though the window, had to wiggle to get her shoulders through, then her breasts, bracing herself on the window to pry herself out. She reached her waist, cursing her wide hips as she struggled to fit through the hole. When she was nearly free she let out a sigh of relief, before she heard a tearing sound and a sudden resistance. Her belt was caught on the boards.

“Shit not now!” She growled. She couldn’t reach through to feel what she was caught against and she heard another loud bang, the shouting echoing through the hangar-esque room. “Fuck!” She tried to push back in, at least to give herself a fighting chance, but whatever had hooked her resisted her moving that way too. She heard Kano let out a sharp, echoing laugh as she fought to pull herself free.

“Got yer fat ass stuck there did ya, Sheila?” Kano cackled as he came to a halt just out of reach of her flailing legs. “So fucking close to freedom too.” He skirted around to the side, avoiding a kick as he brought the flat of his hand down against her admittedly plump ass, pleased when he heard her yelp filter in from outside.. “Quite the predicament she’s in eh, Tremor?”

“She’s certainly not going anywhere.” Tremor replied, grabbing one of her ankles as she kicked out again. Kano wrapped an arm around her other leg and laughed harder as she began to struggle harder. "Fixing to get hurt if she keeps this up." He added, his grip on her leg painfully tight.

Y/n knew it was over, she was caught, but there was still a chance if she could just find the right leverage. She heard the wood splinter and felt her heart sore with victory until two more black dragon goons appeared around the side of the building. It was Erron Black followed by Kabal, who put on his thrusters the second he saw her, coming to a stop just a foot away from her head.

Erron let out a low whistle, sauntering up beside Kabal as he holstered his gun and Y/n felt that small shimmer of hope fizzle and die. She glared at Kano's minions as she cursed her luck. Her gut was starting to ache from the pressure of the window ledge and Tremor's death grip on her ankle was starting to grind the bones.

"We got eyes on her out here boss." Erron hollered as he and Kabal glanced at each other, humor lighting up their eyes. Erron reached out, ripping her gun from its holster as well as stripping her of her knife and other equipment. She let it happen, knowing there was literally nowhere for her to run.

"Okay. I give up." She muttered, humiliation tinting her cheeks red. "Not that this isn't fun, but can you fucking pull me out now. If you're not just going to kill me, that is."

"Shucks Sheila, we ain't gonna kill ya. Not when you make for the perfect bait for those special force bastards. I know Sonya won't leave a man behind. Well, woman in this instance.." Kano smirked as his eyes traced the curve of her ass wickedly. He reached up with his free hand, tracing that curve until he could palm one cheek teasingly. He felt her tense beneath him. "This is a mighty fine view. Thinking we should play little before we pull you loose."

Y/n froze, eyes wide as a tremor of fear went through her. Kano’s hand stroked her ass slowly before giving it another slap that made Y/n jerk against the sharp ledge. His fingers trailed down, teasing her inner thigh up and up only to skim back down just before he reached her cunt. She squirmed, tried to yank her legs free from their grasp, but Tremor held fast to her right leg and Kano slapped her ass again making her hiss from the sting of it. She glanced up, seeing the heat simmering behind Erron and Kabal’s eyes.

“Get your fucking hands off me, Kano!” Y/n growled, but all she got in response was another slap, this time on her right cheek, followed by another chuckle. Erron crossed his arms, shaking his head before dropping down to one knee in front of her. His eyes were bright against the shadows cast by his hat and the kohl smeared under to reduce glare. His mask was firmly in place still, leaving little of his face visible. He grasped her chin, tilting her up to meet his gaze.

“Now how about we all settle down for a minute, darling.” His southern drawl somehow soothing despite the situation. She could hear Kano grumbling through the window, but couldn’t discern the words. “You were the one who come in here snooping in our business, and then led us on a mighty fine chase. Now, we can do this the hard way; we rip you out of that window and bleed you until you spill all your special forces secrets.”

“See that’s the way I normally prefer.” Kano added, clearly catching on to Erron’s little game. “But your little game of cat and mouse has me all worked up with no proper outlet to be found. So here is how this is going to work and I’m feeling generous enough to give you a choice.” He felt Y/n tense beneath his hands.

“You’ve got this nice, tight ass that I just want to sink my teeth into, as well as other things. Now, you can either settle down and have a little fun with us and we’ll make sure this whole thing is down right pleasant for you.” Kano squeezed her ass again to emphasize his point. “Or, you can keep fighting us and I’ll make sure it fucking hurts,” His fingers dug in hard enough to leave bruises as he growled. “And when I’m done I’ll still bleed you fucking dry.”

“Kano’s not one to exaggerate these things, sugar.” Erron added. “Why don’t you just calm down and let us show you a good time?”

“God you have such a pretty mouth.” Kabal leaned down as well, licking his lips as he palmed himself beneath his rough cargos. “THey’re gonna look real good wrapped around my cock.” Erron nodded as if in agreement, though his fingers stroked his soothing strokes along her cheeks.

She whimpered as her legs were released, the muscles aching from being held at such odd angles for so long, but she was able to relieve some pressure as her feet settled on the ground. Then she heard the distinct sound of a knife being unsheathed followed by a sharp tug and ripping sound as Kano cut her pants free of where they’d snagged on a loose piece of wood. She felt hands reaching under her, fumbling with her buttons and zippers and soon rough fingers were digging under the waistband. She had to force herself to remain still as Kano and Tremor removed her boots and pants, leaving her in nothing but her underwear.

Thick, calloused fingers groped her ass, slipping under the thin fabric of her panties to slide between her lower lips. She felt her face flush at the realization that she was wet there, feeling their fingers slide through her slick before teasing her clit with rough strokes. She let out a choked off moan as Erron let go of her chin and backed up a step to fumble with the zipper on his pants. Kabal was watching her with a smirk, casually stroking the visible bulge in his pants as Erron tugged his cock free.

“Now, you're gonna keep those teeth to yourself right?” Erron asked as he pressed the tip of his cock to her cheek, leaving a small trail of precum smeared on her skin. Y/n nodded, eyes glaring as she let her mouth fall open enough for him to slide the tip in. She curled her lips around her teeth just a bit as he slowly pressed into the warm cavern of her mouth. He threaded a hand into her hair, helping stay upright as he began to thrust shallowly. She moaned around his cock as two fingers sank into her tight cunt, rough and fast. The complete opposite of Erron’s lazy pace.

“God this bitch is fucking tight.” Kano grunted as he sank his fingers in deeper, harder, feeling her slick coating them more with each thrust. “Bet this fucking hole would feel so good wrapped around my fat cock.” It didn’t take much more than a nod at Tremor for him to reach out and tear her undies off her like ripping paper. Kano smacked her cheek with his free hand a few times, each slap emphasized by his fingers thrusting into her tight pussy. He just barely caught her muffled whining around Erron’s cock. “Too bad that isn’t what I’m after right now.”

He slipped his fingers out of her cunt, pressing the tip of his forefinger to the tight pucker of her ass. She tried to jerk away as he used her own slick as lube to slowly press inside. He smacked her again, relishing the way her ass jiggled beneath his palm. She fell still immediately and he used that as permission to thrust his finger in deeper. He worked her open slowly, knowing his men, for all their eagerness to enjoy Y/n’s sweet body, would not actually be happy with him causing her real harm.

Y/n moaned louder, the sound reverberating along Erron’s thick cock, as she felt Kano adding a second finger. She’d never done anal before and the intrusion felt odd, the stretch not painful but strange and she was glad that he seemed to at least be taking his time. She felt Erron slowly thrusting harder, the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat each time he pressed in and she decided to distract herself by applying her limited skills to sucking his cock. It felt heavy against her tongue, long and pleasantly thick and she found herself almost enjoying herself.

She felt Kabal press in along her waist, then hands sliding down under her to grope at her breasts. She gasped, bearing down around Kano’s fingers as Kabal pinched her nipples through her shirt. The was a soft ‘schnck’ of sliding metal and then she felt her shirt and bra were ripped away, allowing Kabal’s hands to wrap around her bare flesh. He teased and flicked her nipples until they pebbled under his fingers. The rough pads of his fingers were a pleasant distraction from the stretch of Kano adding a third finger.

“Whatever you boys are doing, keep it up. I wanna feel her squeezing this tight around my cock.” Kano laughed as he tugged his fingers free. He kept one finger hooked around the rim as his other hand stroked along her glistening pussy to gather more of her slick. He stroked his cock a few times to get it nice and wet, then leaned down to spit into the gape of her ass. He smeared the spit along her rim, spit twice more until it was nice and glossy before pressing the tip of his cock against her fluttering hole. “Get ready for this sweetheart.”

He slammed his hips forward, sinking into the hilt with a single thrust and felt her spasm around his thickness. He gripped her hips tight, holding her still as he relished the tight squeeze of her around him. It took effort not to just rut into her fast and rough but he gave her time to adjust. He knew he was a lot, decently long but incredibly thick, her hole stretching around his length obscenely.

“It’s gonna feel so good real soon, sugar, I promise.” Erron murmured, stroking her cheek as continued to thrust. He’d slowly been working to relax her throat and push in deeper and deeper until Kano had made her gag around him. He pulled out long enough to let her catch her breath, watching her body rock forward as Kano began to thrust. He sank back in with a sigh an began to fuck her throat in earnest. Y/n had to force herself to relax her throat as he thrust in hard and fast, chasing his pleasure.

Kabal continued to play with her tits, squeezing them together and playing with them, feeling her nipples grow swollen and puffy as he abused them. The wet sound of Erron fucking into her throat mixed with her muffled whines and moans had him straining against his zipper and he couldn’t wait to get his turn. He leaned down, mouthed pressed to her ear as she whimpered beneath their hands.

“Doing so good for us, sweetheart. Look at you taking Erron’s cock like a perfect little cum dump.” He licked his lips. “God these tits are so gorgeous; plump and perky and so sensitive. I just wanna flip you over and fuck my cock between them. Wanna mark them up and make a complete mess of them.” Kabal twisted her nipples hard, feeling her jerk under his hands before soothing the tender buds.

She felt so overwhelmingly full, a tight coil of pleasure growing in her core as Kano fucked her hard. The odd sensation had all but faded as Y/n grew addicted to the weight of his cock in that hole. She hated how good it felt, her ass squeezing his cock rhythmically, hips pressing back to meet each thrust. She was so fucking close to climax that all she could do was choke around Erron’s cock thrusting into her throat. She felt his hips still, cock buried deep as he shot his cum straight down her throat. She swallowed around the thick shaft as he spilled his seed straight into her stomach.

As he finished, she felt Kano reach under her, fingers pressing against her clit as his thumb pressed into her soaked pussy. He rubbed her clit with rough, fast circles that matched his thrusts and had her screaming as she finally spilled over the edge, her orgasm ripping through her as she spasmed around his cock. He thrust a few more times before the tight clench of her ass coaxed his own orgasm out and he pressed in deep, filling her ass with hot, sticky cum.

“God that ass is so fucking tight.” Kano sighed, pulling his cock out with a deep groan. “Such a perfect little cum slut. Bet she looks so fucking cum drunk on your side.” He laughed. Y/n shuddered, face flushed from humiliation. “It’s only gonna get better from here, slut.” Y/n didn’t have a chance to ask what he meant before she felt rough hands grab her ass, prying the cheeks apart to spread her holes nice and wide. A cock pressed against her soaked cunt, sliding in slow and steady into her quivering hole as a thick thumb pressed into her asshole, keeping it plugged full of Kano’s cum. There was a hard, bumpiness to the fingers and Y/n realized who it was just as that cock was thrust deep into inside her. It had to be Tremor, his hands covered in a layer of hard, rough earth and it seemed his cock had the same rocky outer shell as it pressed hard and ridged inside her. It dragged along her walls, bumpy and stiff and somehow even thicker than Kano had been.

“Hold on Tremor. Go on and pull her out of there and I’ll be right through. I wanna fuck her fat tits.” Kabal growled as he let them go. She felt Tremor pull out, her body carefully manipulated out of the hole and laid out several feet from the offending window. She squirmed as Tremor spread her legs, his cock sliding back into her glistening cunt as Kano stuffed his coat under her head. The ground was hard concrete, smooth and cold, but hard and she was grateful for the small courtesy.

She heard wood splintering and just as Tremor began to thrust into her deep and slow and unrelenting Kabal was there straddling her waist. He let his cock rest between her breasts, squeezed them together to make a tight channel as he began to rut between them fast and rough. He laughed as they bounced in his hands, his fingers snaking up to tease her puffy buds as he chased his orgasm.

“Knew these tits were fucking gorgeous. Look at your nipples all red and swollen. Could spend hours just sucking at them. I like making girls cum from nipple play alone.” He watched as a splash of precum hit her lips. Y/n moaned, hands reaching up to hold her tits together for him and he rewarded her by twisting and pinching her nipples between his fingers. “Fuck they’re so pretty. Gonna look even better covered in my cum. Are you ready?”

He gave a few more thrusts before rising up on his knees so his cock was hovered over her. He jerked himself hard and fast until hot cum was splashing across her face, her tits, even landing in her hair. Y/n gasped at the sight, couldn’t help as arousal hit her hard seeing his face twisted with pleasure. When he was done he wasted no time scrambling away from her so he could pull his phone out and snap a few pictures. She tried to complain, but could manage no more than a few throaty whines and Kabal chuckled.

“Just for my personal collection, sweetheart. I promise they won’t leave this room.” He laughed as he tucked his cock back into his pants.

Y/n was starting to feel lightheaded as Tremor continued to thrust into her. HIs cock was so huge it felt like it was rearranging her guts and she was already on the edge of another orgasm. Her spongy walls quivered around his literal rockhard cock. She wondered if he even felt the pressure of her squeezing around him, but then he started moving faster, harder, slamming his hips into her and all thoughts were wiped from her mind.

She came so hard she felt herself squirt, shaking head to toe as she coated both of them with a slick gush of her cum. Tremor groaned at the sight, hip stuttering as he fucked her through his own orgasm. He came until it was spilling out around his cock and he finally pulled free, watching her hole leaking his thick seed as she lay trembling on the floor. Kano grinned, leaning down so he was close to her head. He patted her cheek as he took in her fucked out expression.

“Look at how fucking cum drunk she is. Fucking gorgeous little slut.” He chortled. “Don’t worry sweetheart, we’ll get you cleaned up and find you some new clothes and then we can all have a nice chat about all this. Gods, you really are looking pretty well fucked though. Maybe we should keep you around as our personal slut. Bet you’d like that.”

“Not happening.” Y/n grunted, wondering just how badly bruised she was gonna be in a few hours, now that she had the ability to think at all. “But…” She added as Kano gave her the worlds fakest pout. “It’s gonna be a few days before the rescue party comes and anything could happen between now and then.”

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porcalinecunt · 7 months

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𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 — 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐔𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

💀 KINKTOBER EVENT

🎧 𝐁𝐈-𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐗 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

𝐜𝐰 — sub!reader. hard dom!bi-han. ftm!reader. corruption. virginity loss. arranged marriage. masterbastion. fingering. praise kink. some degradation.

a/n: FUCK THIS TOOK A WHILE. tbh, kinda hated how this turned out but i had to feed the bi-han stans. i’ve finally finished up the lin kuei brothers, well at least for mk1. who knows, i might add hanzo from mk11 since ive been having a little crush on him >-< but anyways, enjoy! 🤍

Untouched, sensitive and a bit naive. Just like he likes them.

Marrying into the Lin Kuei was already intimidating enough, but to marry the grandmaster himself was gut wrenching. Bi-Han was a cold man, a sharp contrast to his more warm and gentle brothers. But you didn’t really have a choice, as the marriage was arranged. Although the both of you agreed to be newlyweds, you can’t even look at him in the eyes without getting nervous.

But even his stoic demeanor hid a little bit of heart. Slowly, but surely, the both of you grew comfortable with one another. Bi-Han finally letting a little loose, dropping the scary stares and intense facial expressions besides his resting bitch face. He also realized how truly fragile his new husband was, flinching easily and kind to such a fault, it would for sure get you killed. It both tugged at his heartstrings but annoyed him.

Despite the minor hiccups, it was all made up for in your skills.

You were a submissive one, doing what he wanted and whatever you knew would please him. Bi-Han was rather caught off guard, expecting to have married a typical man within other clans. But he never complained. In fact, he fucking adored it. How you would curl up with him to sleep, or sooth his injuries when he returns from intense training or a mission with his brothers. It was the first time he was treated with such tenderness that no one else besides his brothers and father had shown him, and he admittedly would relish in it.

It didn’t make it any less of a shock though, when he found out you were a virgin.

Despite being at an age where baring children was desired, you had never once made love with any other man or woman. Although, the carnal desire you withheld internally chewed away at you, worsening with your new husband stepping into your life.

His touch, his husky voice, his demeanor. It all built up into a fantasy in your head, one where he’s ruining you beyond repair. Deflowering you till the petals were crumpled and discolored, only left with the sweet smell of sex. They grew more and more explicit, until you find yourself inhaling the sheets of your shared bed while finger fucking yourself. His smell and how he left the sheets warm from his body heat made you quicken your pace, desperately chasing your high.

However, a cold and large hand grabbed your sore wrist. You jump, looking up to meet your husband gaze. Bi-Han stared you down, not letting go of your wrist. Immediately, he crawled into bed and pressed a desperate kiss against your lips. You gasped in shock, struggling to keep up with his movements. Your husband then gently bit down on your bottom lip, forcing a moan out of you.

“Ah? I didn’t do a thing and your already falling apart..?”

He practically growled in your ear, already palming your soaked pussy while playing with your clit with his thumb. You crossed your legs together, squirming from the foreign feeling. You moaned while he continued to fill your mouth with his tongue, loud muffled pleas filling his ears and going straight to his dick. He smirked against your lips, placing one harsh slap against your cunt, watching you flinch. Quickly tearing off any other piece of clothing that may be in the way, making you gasp out loud. Bi-Han spread your thighs apart, while quickly undressing himself.

“Bi-Han..I—“

You were cut off by the loud sound of your gown being torn open, as your husband made quick work of stripping you till you were bare. He stopped for a second, staring down at the view in front of him.

Your eyes were tearing up, while your face grew flushed out of embarrassment. Your chest rising up and down with your legs apart, exposing your soaked cunny that begs to be taken care of. And taken care of it was.

He wastes no time, grabbing the back of your thighs and pushing them till your practically bent over as he sinks into you. You winced, crying out from the sudden feeling of being stretched open by your husband’s length. You threw your head back as Bi-Han traced his lips against your exposed neck, catching your lips in a passionate kiss. His thrusts were sharp, the sound of skin slapping against one another filled the room.

“You feel amazing y/n..fuck, why did you keep this away from me..?”

The grandmaster chuckes, drinking up the pretty sounds you made. He started at your face, which was already fucked out with tiny ‘Ah, ah, ah..’ sounds spilling off your tongue. Your body twitching as you kept clenching around Bi-Han’s cock, almost like your body was reacting on its own.

“So cute, your first time and your already taking me like a good boy—shit..!”

He sped up, forcing more drawn out moans and whines out of your throat. You already felt your orgasm growing closer and closer, causing you to tug at your bedsheets and start begging. You had no clue what an orgasm was like, but it didn’t matter if it costed your purity or your fragile body. It felt too damn good to miss.

Unable to babble out anymore pleas to let you cum, you crept your shakey hands down to meet your ruined cunt, spreading your lips apart as Bi-Han’s cock still rested inside of you. The grandmaster stopped dead in his tracks, in awe at what his naive husband was doing. All with a look on his face that was a stark contrast to what obscene acts he was doing.

He chuckles again, this time, meeting your doe eyes with his full of carnal desire.

“Minx.”

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