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#foul legacy x reader smut
heizlut · 2 months
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Okay, this thing has been in my mind lately... But could you do Semi-Dragon Zhongli and Full legacy Childe with afab!reader? Like dude with their size?? I would die of it and love it at the same time (your writing is so good btw i really love it ngl)
rip to reader because there’s no way she’s getting out of this without being pregnant 💀 also wanted to add little something and make zhongli have two cocks since he IS part dragon during this hehe
Beasts Within
cw: size difference, rough sex, monster cock obvs, forked tongue (zhongli), monster tongue (childe), two cocks (zhongli), anal/vaginal fucking at the same time, throat fucking, honestly rip reader
tags: sub!afab reader, semi dragon!zhongli, foul legacy!childe, dom!chars, mostly proofread, they/them pronouns for reader
nsfw under the cut
m!list here
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You got yourself in quite the situation here. After challenging your boyfriends stating you could handle the both of them at the same time in their inhuman forms, you found yourself sprawled out naked on your large bed.
Childe looms over you in his foul legacy form, eager at the idea presented to him. Zhongli stands with his arms crossed, giving you a stern look, “This is ridiculous. I do not want you to be harmed. You know how different we are when we are not fully human…”
You pout at him, “Come onnn… Don’t ruin the fun. I’ll be just fine.” Childe looks to Zhongli, taking on the same pouty tone you had, “You know you wanna fuck them in your other form. Just do it!” Zhongli huffs, dropping his arms, “Do not say that I did not warn you…” And with that, two curved horns adorn his head, his amber eyes and markings glow, and his fingers become pointed at the tips.
You were obsessed with seeing your men in these forms. Yes, of course you loved them when they looked their usual selves, but something about their otherworldly forms made you ache for them. Zhongli’s narrowed gaze makes you shiver, “There’s no going back from this.”
Childe was the first to make a move as he leaned over you, “Give me a kiss.” You knew the drill, you opened your mouth as his slimy tongue made an appearance. It always felt strange as it licked at your lips, tangling with your own tongue, then forcing it’s way down your throat. You gag from the feeling and tears prick your eyes, but he doesn’t remove his tongue from your throat.
Zhongli moves towards you, taking in the way you looked as you did your best with Childe’s “kissing”. His lips form a smirk as he positions his mouth in front of your soaking pussy. His eyes flit to yours and without a word, his forked tongue licks a stripe through your folds and to your clit.
You buck your hips, wanting more but without the ability to say so. Both men chuckle at this, but Childe is the one who speaks up, “Aww does the needy slut wanna say something?” Your eyebrows scrunch together, unable to make a retort with his long tongue still exploring your mouth. Zhongli spreads your folds carefully with his thumbs, watching as your home clenches around nothing, “It appears you’re in need of more stimulation. I can fix that…”
His forked tongue gathers your arousal and begins to relentlessly flick at your clit. He leans closer, sucking your clit into his mouth and gently nibbling. You whimper and sputter around Childe’s tongue and Childe is kind enough to retreat it. He grasps your jaw in his own pointed fingers, making you look down at Zhongli, “Look closely at what he’s doing to you…” You couldn’t look away even if you wanted to. The way Zhongli’s forked tongue moved so skilfully made your legs shake.
Childe huffs, annoyed at the lack of attention when he was the one who made you look at Zhongli. His grip tightens on you and tilts your head up harshly to look at him, “It’s not fair you’re getting all the pleasure here… Get my cock out.” He releases his grip and allows you do what he demanded all while you were letting out delicious moans from Zhongli’s ministrations.
Once Childe’s cock was freed, you ran your thumb over the slit, gathering pre cum on your fingertip. A groan comes from deep in his chest, the sound deeper than usual in this form. He laced his fingers through your hair, “Suck it. I wanna feel good too.” You fought back from telling him how whiny he was being, knowing that provoking him in this state would not be the brightest idea.
The slutty moan that came from Childe’s mouth pleased you, as you wrapped your mouth around his cock, swirling your tongue around the tip and teasing the slit. The vibrations Zhongli’s dark chuckle went straight to your clit, making you moan around Childe’s length. Zhongli pulls away from your dripping cunt and looks to Childe, “I hate to interrupt but our dear here would be better on her hands and knees, wouldn’t you agree?”
If Childe could glare at him through his mask, he would. He pulls your head away from his cock, grumbling the whole time. You do your best not to laugh as you adjust your position to your hands and knees on the bed. Your amused thoughts were quickly interrupted by Zhongli’s hand making contact with your ass and you gasp. “I do hope you are ready for this…”, his voice deep and laced with a threat.
Before you can ask what he meant, Childe grips your hair yet again, pushing the tip of his dick against your lips, “Get back to it. I’m hardly finished yet.” You obediently open your mouth and he’s quick to shove his dick back down your throat. Distracted by this, you startle when you feel not one, but two cocks behind you. So that’s what Zhongli meant….
Your eyes roll back when you feel Zhongli slip inside your pussy first, but you nearly choke on Childe’s length when you feel Zhongli’s second cock prod at the tight rim of muscle as well. The noises of concern you made around Childe’s thick member didn’t do anything to stop Zhongli from slowly pushing into your ass. Zhongli’s fingertips dig into your hips as he buried himself to the bases of both cocks.
His head tilts back and his eyes squeeze shut, the feeling of being in both holes at once was unreal, “I apologize, but you did ask for this…” Zhongli pulls back then thrusts hard into both just as Childe forces himself deeper down your throat. Both men grunting and groaning in pleasure while you were filled up in every hole. Drool drips down your chin and onto the bed as your mind goes completely blank.
Both men thrust in tandem, causing you to cum uncontrollably on one of Zhongli’s cocks, while your tight asshole squeezed his other cock so tight he was sure it would fall off. He lands another smack to your ass as he growls, “Loosen up or I will not be able to continue.” You do your best to try to relax your body, but it doesn’t help that Childe was throat fucking you now. His large cock slipping down your throat as it tightened around his length involuntarily, “Swallowing my cock like a good little whore. Keep it up and I’ll reward you with my cum.”
You try so hard to keep up with Childe’s forceful pace as Zhongli decides he can move again. It didn’t take long for them to get back into the same rhythm they held before; each cock in and out and the same time. Zhongli’s glowing eyes shoot to Childe in a look that told him he was about to cum. Childe gives a single nod and with a final thrust from both men, loud growls and moans fill the room. Childe’s cum spills down your throat and Zhongli’s shoots into both holes. Never have you been filled to the point of feeling this ridiculously full.
All three cocks begin to soften and slip from your body to which you effectively collapse face first on the bed. Cum leaked from your pussy and ass, a sight that made both of them want to go again. Childe almost suggested it, but when he tilted his head to see your face, you had passed out from exhaustion, making him chuckle as he transformed back into his human form. Zhongli raised a brow, transforming as well, “Are they sleeping?” Childe nods and Zhongli sighs, “Go retrieve the wash cloths, please. Let’s clean them up.”
Hours later, you awoke sandwiched between the two of them. You sigh to yourself with a content smile and snuggle even further into the bed.
⁎⁺˳✧༚🐋 ⋆ᨒ 𓐬⁎⁺˳✧༚🐋 ⋆ᨒ 𓐬⁎⁺
a/n: i loved writing this and i hope you enjoy this anon!!
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sweet-honey-fruit · 8 months
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Going Feral
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Their true forms take over, and they’re needy for you.
Pairs — Childe, Itto, Ei, Zhongli x afab!reader
Note: I know Childe’s isn’t exactly what I said would happen, but I liked the idea of being fucked by foul legacy so much that I plan on making that it’s on fanfic.
Warnings — Rough sex, degradation, praise, restraints, public sex (Childe) belly bulge (Itto and Childe), breeding kink (Itto), unfair power dynamic but it’s all consensual, rough fucking, monster fucking (?), inappropriate use of tail (Zhongli)
!Everything is consensual! 18+ MINORS DNI
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Childe
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The entirety of his massive body engulfed the fragility of yours. His cock was so, so much bigger, stretching you out to your fullest. His pace was relentless, pinning you down to the floor while his dick dragged along your slick walls. His sharpened claws tangled in your hair as he thrust deeper and deeper inside you. All of it was overwhelming in the most delicious way possible. The sound of skin slapping and your squelching noises filled your ears, the sound so erotic that it caused a puddle to drip below you. The grip on your waist from him was almost painful, but you were so far gone that you barely registered any pain at all. You just wanted more. More of him. He was all you needed, and you loved it. In this form, in the Golden House, right here and right now. You didn’t want anything else other than this.
“Please Childe, it’s too much…” Your words came out slurred and muffled with every breath, drunk off the pleasure the fullness provided. A deep rumbling purr vibrated in Foul Legacy’s chest. It sent a delicious chill down your spine, one that was a mix of fear and excitement. He pulled himself out of you and slammed back into you, harder, rougher. “If you’re going to act like a whore for dick you might as well learn to take it,” His voice reverberated through your body as he was flushed against yours. He practically lifted you off the ground with ease, his groans coming out as growls.
Your body was quivering beneath his own. Tears of bliss streamed down your face as you were turned into a blabbering mess. Broken moans of his name are all that are eligible and it filled him up with pride. Knowing that even in another form he was able to turn you into a desired-filled disaster. To turn you into Ana whimpering, helpless mess. His hand pressed down on the bulge in your stomach. The motion makes you feel all of him at once. You arched your back, gripping onto him the best you can. Your walls clenched around him as burning pleasure took over your body, so much so that you swore your vision turned white for a moment.
The sensation of your walls hugging his cock sent him over the edge. He pushes you back onto the ground and fucks into you faster, the overstimulation making you squirm. With one final thrust, his seed shot into you, dripping back down onto the floor. He leaned down, lifting the mask off his head just enough to give you a sweet kiss on your slightly parted lips. He smiled against them, a smile that you could read as mischievous even in your delirious state. Putting his mask back down, he slammed his cock back into you again. This time slower, savoring each movement.
Ei
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Hot, hot, hot. It felt so overwhelmingly hot despite the cool, crisp air of Euthymia. There was an ungodly amount of hands on your flushed body. Not a single part of you is touching the ground below. There is a pair of hands gripping your wrists and ankles, forcing them apart to leave your bare body open and vulnerable. Hands were fondling your chest, brushing over your nipples that elicit even more erotic moans out of you that echoed throughout the sacred chamber. Her form floated just a few feet away, legs crossed and chin resting on the palm of her hand in mockery. Mockery of how vulnerable you are, completely under her influence.
Hands were gripping your thighs, needing the flesh so harshly that it was sure to leave behind bruises. Hands wrapped around your hips and forced you down onto the fingers that were pumping in and out of your sopping wet hole. All these hands yet not one of them belonged to the woman who appeared before you. Her eyes held a fierce intensity of lust, tempting you to look away from her, to close your eyes and fall into the pleasure that she undoubtedly controls. You made the mistake of looking away once, and that left you with a hand-shaped mark on the side of your face from one of her many hand puppets.
“This sight,” Her luring voice surrounds you, enticing you to bring your attention to her. Her hand drops, ghosting over her chest and down her torso. Your eyes follow her movement. A ragged breath slips past your lips when Ei finally uncrosses her legs, revealing her drenched hole. You can see the slickness on her inner thighs from the dim lighting of the realm. "Is truly something I wish to see for eternity."
Her finger slips between her folds, enticing a soft moan out of her. At this moment the hand puppet that was pumping in and out of you at a brutal pace has stopped completely. You whine in frustration, wanting more. More of the white-hot pleasure it was giving you.
"You'll be my puppet, won't you? Be my little plaything.." She slips in another finger, pumping in and out at a slow pace. The hand-puppet mimics her movements, in and out of your own. You lurch forward, a moan forced out of of you and leaving you breathless. Ei’s satisfied smile is prevalent, the squelching sound of her fucking her pussy sending you into a haze.
She sped up, her head tilting back and letting out a moan so divine you wanted to get on your knees and worship her then and there. You couldn’t stop your legs from quivering from the intensity of the sensations you were feeling. You felt as light as a feather, not able to think of anything other than Ei and what she was indirectly doing to you. Not able to think about anything other than how beautiful she looked when she plunged her fingers inside of her, her thumb circling her clit with such precision that it caused your clit to throb with need. No thought didn’t cross your mind that wasn’t related to how good she was making you feel. Your slick dripped onto the ground, so wet that was gliding down your thighs.
The god of eternity molded you into her puppet, which she can control however she wishes. If it meant leaving you shaking, begging for more with her fingers down your throat, soaked with her juices; then you didn’t mind one bit.
Itto
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Itto’s horns were bigger, pointier than usual. His nails were razor-sharp, longer. They dug into the dips of your hips, locking you down tight on his face. Your own hands clung to his horns to maintain your balance. With each tug he receives from your iron grip, the more animalistic growls that are muffled by your pussy. He was lapping at your wetness like a starved dog.
“Stop! Too much- too much Itto-“ Your pleas are cut off by a pornographic moan when his overtly long tongue slips between your folds. He pulls you down closer when you try to back away from the overwhelming amount of white-hot pleasure coursing through your body. The way his tongue slips out of your aching hole to swirl around your clit left your back arching and your nails digging into his horns. Your grip only sent him into overdrive.
With a growl that was muffled by your thighs, he lifted you off of his face. You could only catch a glimpse of the gleam from your slick around his mouth before he turned you around and forced you onto your stomach. Your hands gripped the sheets in surprise, even more so when he lifted your hips.
“Too much, huh? Too much, too much.” He laughs, and it sounds borderline maniacal. A chill is shot down your spine at the sound, yet at the same time, it leaves your hole throbbing and aching for more. Begging to be fucked by this new side of him. “I’ll show you too much. I’ll leave my well-behaved whore feeling so good that you won’t even want to stop.”
You feel the tip of his cock press at your entrance. Your legs shook, not only from pleasure but from the fact of how big he felt. Bigger than usual. Itto leans his body over yours, leaving sloppy kisses up your back, leaving marks along your neck, before finally kissing you on the lips with so much force it knocked your head back a little.
“You’re not a whore- I’m just so-so pent up that I can’t think clearly-“
“Itto,” His name was a quiet whine, making him groan, “Shut up and fuck me already,” It didn’t matter how big he was, his unintentional teasing was leaving your walls to clench around nothing. Begging him to fill you up and make you into his fuck toy.
He places a delicate kiss on your shoulder. A sheering pain coursed through you when his fangs punctured the skin to leave a mark behind. It faded into a pleasure that made your eyes roll back, his tongue gliding over it to soothe the pain. Then, he shoved his cock into your body. It was so overly big that it left a noticeable bulge in your stomach.
He didn’t give you time to adjust. His only focus was on fucking you till you couldn’t walk, till you were screaming his name and so full of his cum that it dripped out of your hole. He slammed into you, and your mind immediately went to the clouds. The way his cock dragged along every inch of you had you drooling, hungry and greedy for more of him. His nails ran up your back, leaving goosebumps of anticipation behind.
“Gonna breed you so good..gonna make you mine. Be good for me and take it,” He slammed his cock into you again. You laid limp, letting him use you as he pleased. In turn, your moans filled his ears, only encouraging him to go harder.
Zhongli
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As much as Zhongli hides and compresses the godhood within him, that doesn’t make his instincts go away. The dragon in him is still present, albeit with a dull ache in his chest. But during times like these, where someone is very obviously trying to flirt and take you home, the ache in his chest grows. And it feels piercing. And the only way to cure the painful feeling is to show exactly who you belong to. Who owns you. Who loves you unconditionally. Dragons are possessive, don’t you know that? So why did you test your limits and flirt back with the person right in front of his eyes?
“Please Zhongli, I was just trying to get a free drink-“your explanation is cut off by his hand pushing your head deeper into the sheets. His grip on your hair is strong, and you can feel his overly sharp claws lightly digging into your scalp. It hurt, but it made your pussy ache for more; more of him.
His body leans down, chest pressing against your back. You catch a glimpse of a faint glow of yellow, and a mix of fear and excitement course through your hypersensitive body. It’s been so long since he’s let out his true form. And he’s using it on you.
A growl emits from his throat, and it reverberates from his chest to your back. It was animalistic, and it elicited a whimper from you. His body weighed you down, it was so much bigger than yours, stronger, leaving you to feel vulnerable and at his mercy. He loved seeing you this way, under him where he was in control. It made the spark for you within him burn brighter.
A brush of something firm creeps up your inner thighs. You can’t tell what it was but it certainly couldn’t be his hands. Not when one hand is pressing your head down into the pillows and the other is wrapped around your torso, forcing you to stay still. No, it wasn’t his hand. It was thicker, wider. And it teasingly slid between your soaked folds.
His lips ghosted over your jawline, traveling up to just the shell of your ear. You could hear his needy pants, the hand around your torso needs your flesh teasingly as the claws dig into your stomach deliciously.
“Do you think I care what your motive was?” His voice sent a shiver down your spine. So deep and dark, something so commanding that it made you stiffen up. You glance back, eyes widening when you catch a glimpse of yellow, slitted eyes; and the tail that was teasing your soaked hole.
“Tell me, my qingxin, since you are so desperate for cock, why must I give it to you, hm?” His tail thrusts inside of your hole, and you mewl over. Your moans are muffled by the pillow, yet they increase in pitch the deeper it goes. It hits your cervix, and you swear you saw stars. Drool pools under your head. He’s slow with his movements, pulling out so gradually, making you feel every detail of his tail dragging against your walls.
His hand in your hair lets go. You barely have a moment to let out a sigh of relief before it’s wrapped around your throat, forcing your body to sit up. Your knees press against the soft sheets, slightly damp from just how much you were dripping. His tail thrust in harder and faster. Moans and slick, slapping sounds echoed around the bedroom. His hand adds pressure, cutting off your noises and leaving you to only roll your eyes back when he hits the perfect spot within you.
“That’s it, fall apart,” He kisses down your neck, his fangs digging into the side of your neck, “Just like that…break for me, show me who owns every part of you.”
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kyuuppi · 6 months
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Big beefy himbos are mentally incapable of understanding how huge their cocks are compared to your little holes and I think that's beautiful
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Kinktober day 13/14: Monsterfucking + blood - Childe/Foul Legacy Transformation x reader
Warnings/tags: Monsterfucking, his dick is like 14 inches, fem!reader. Once Childe transforms, Foul Legacy gets it/its pronouns. Blood is mentioned, unrealistic sex, Foul Legacy is kind of horror movieified. Slight dub con. It sticks its tongue down your throat. You bleed from multiple things. Mentions of breeding too.
Reader really wants Childe to fuck her in his Foul Legacy transformation.
The first time you asked Childe to fuck you in his foul legacy form, he said no.
Immediately shut you down. Outright refused. Wouldn’t even let you start up with a word of argument- he was so violently opposed to the idea- convinced there was no way you could take that version of him, in any way.
But you were, if anything, stubborn. You were sure you could handle it! You knew you could! And you showed Childe that every opportunity you got- stretching yourself wider and wider till you could nearly take your whole hand. A proud grin on your face as you straddled him- giving him the perfect view to see exactly how much you could take.
You were just so determined to prove to Childe that you could handle it- and no matter how many times he told you “No. It would destroy you.” you persisted. Eventually wearing down his walls enough to just get him to have an open conversation about the topic.
You were curled up against Childe’s side, looking up at him as he stuttered in exasperation and desperately tried to explain to you just how bad of an idea this was. “It’ll break you- it'll rip you apart!”
“No. It won’t. I showed you I could take it, so you gotta at least come up with a new excuse.” You responded, huffing.
“It’s still a bad idea! Being exposed to that much abyssal energy is dangerous! It’s no-“ You cut him off, a bit of pride rising in your chest as you revel in having anticipated this argument beforehand. “I talked to Dottore. He said it’s fine.”
Childe frowns, choosing to set the whole bringing-a-mad-man-into-your-sexlife thing aside for later, and instead focusing on the current subject. “I don’t believe him, he’s not exactly trustworthy.”
“He’s competent.”
“He’s a psychopath.”
“But a competent one.”
Childe sighs, angling your head and looking into your eyes as he speaks in a more serious tone. “You don’t understand. When I’m like that- Foul Legacy isn’t me. I’m not able to control myself- it’s all instincts, there’s no self control, there’s no thinking, only doing. It’s-it’s like I’m an animal. And I don’t want you to see me like that and be… scared of me.”
You, very calmly and methodically, explain to him: That. Is. Exactly. What. You. Want.
After that night, it still takes another week's worth of convincing before you get him to agree, and then another week of prep before the big day. And when it finally comes, you can’t help but feel a twinge of regret over not listening to Childe’s warnings. Because oh holy shit. That’s a lot bigger than you had been expecting-
You had seen Foul Legacy before, of course, but only from far away. Up close was a whole new thing. It was 10 feet. Easily. Childe Foul Legacy absolutely towered over you, you couldn’t hide how you trembled and practically cowered underneath its watch. Dressed intricately in an array of dark purples and reds, purple sparks crackled and fizzled in the air surrounding it. The only hint of Childe remaining was the messy nest of ginger hair that stuck out from behind Foul Legacy’s mask (face? You couldn’t tell).
You understood what Childe meant. This wasn’t him, this was Foul Legacy.
“Is this what you wanted?”
You flinch as you hear Foul Legacy speak, forcing your head into a shaky nod. Its voice is deep, scratchy, and barely recognizable as Childe’s. Despite the words clearly ringing through the room, there’s no movement from its mask.
“Good.”
You could’ve sworn Foul Legacy teleported to infront of you. One moment it was across the room, the next, its black claws found your hips, effortlessly lifting you up and tossing you onto the mattress.
You landed with a soft “thump”, getting no to time to catch your breath before Foul Legacy’s hands are already back on you. Its claws dig into your hips- tiny rivulets of blood flowing from where the razor sharp points pierces your skin- and it lifts.
A startled yelp comes out of your throat as your lower body is lifted up and Foul Legacy moves its head between your legs. You hardly get a chance to scream in horror as its mouth opens- a long, thick, dark purple tongue that immediately dragged roughly over your clit.
You gasped, hands flying to cover your mouth as Foul Legacy ground its tongue against your clit. You rut your hips upwards, whimpering at the way its claws dug deeper into the fat of your hips in warning.
“Childe- Childe please!” You babbled, crying and grabbing at the sheets as you were forced to take the near painful grind of Foul Legacy’s tongue against your clit. It was too much, but it wasn’t enough, and the more Foul Legacy went on, the harder you sobbed, eventually, a painful orgasm crashing into you like a freight train.
Foul Legacy’s tongue continued to rub against you- working you through your orgasm till you were once again squirming in overstimulation.
You didn’t get any time to recover before you were once again dropped down onto the mattress- hazily worrying about the blood ruining the sheets before you froze.
There was no way. There was no way that was going to fit inside of you. It was at least 14 inches, for Christ's sake. And why the hell was it thicker than your upper arm?
You hastily pushed yourself up, opening your mouth to call out Childe’s name- only to have your ankles grabbed and shoved up past your head- your body now completely bent in half.
You cried out and squeezed your eyes shut, shaking as you felt that same long tongue flicker across were Foul Legacy’s bloody claws were holding your ankles- shivering as you felt it lick the blood up- eventually moving to the punctures on your hips and lapping up the blood that ran down your skin.
By the time you cracked your eye open, Foul Legacy had finished with the blood- bitting, licking, and sucking across your thighs as it made its way closer and closer to your still sensitive pussy.
You bucked your hips away, squirming and begging as you tried to get through to Childe.
“No no no no- Childe! I’m too sensitive! You were too rough! Don’t use your tongue again!!”
Foul legacy looked up at you, an angry growl and tight ting of the claws at your wrists was all you needed to be frightened back into compliance.
You bit your cheek and looked away, a whiny whimper escaping from your throat as the head of Foul Legacy’s monstrous cock rubbed against your sore clit.
Well- at least it listened to you-
Although you weren’t sure you were grateful once it started pushing in. No matter how wet you had been, it would’ve hurt either way.
You couldn’t help it, you screamed. loud and pained until Foul Legacy shoved its tongue down your open mouth, muffling your screams as the large muscle wiggled its way past the muscles at the back of your throat, leaving you sobbing and gagging around it as the painful stretch of its cock only grew worse.
All the while, you were staring up. Not at your boyfriend, but at whatever he had become.
Tears flowed freely from your eyes as you struggled to breath around the tongue intent on making its way down your throat. The lack of oxygen at least partially distracted you from the burning stretch of your hole.
Foul Legacy didn’t remove its tongue from your mouth until you were too lost in pleasure to care about the pain. You couldn’t help but scream- the way Foul Legacy’s cock bullied it’s way inside of you- going deeper and deeper with each thrust, till it could bottom out easily with each thrust-
You were absolutely leaking around its cock, babbling and clenching as each of Foul Legacy’s thrusts sent the bed rocking and you bouncing.
You were too far gone to even care when you looked down- seeing Foul Legacy’s cock covered in blood as It roughly thrusted in and out- growling things about breeding you, filling you up, telling you that you’d make such a strong mother for its offspring.
Even when you came, Foul legacy didn’t stop, fucking you through not just that orgasm- but another one after it. By the time Foul Legacy finally did finish, you were hardly more than a fucked out mess beneath it. It’s hips stuttering and grinding into you as it filled you with waves and waves of cum- till it spilled out from your pussy, even while you were still stretched out on its cock.
Even then, Foul Legacy didn’t pull out, it kept you on its cock, curling its massive body around you protectively as you fell asleep almost immediately.
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prttykittes · 5 months
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Foul legacy Childe would have a big weewee (⁠。⁠・⁠ω⁠・⁠。⁠)⁠ノ⁠♡
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ෆ Foul legacy! Childe X GN! Reader [you/your]
— Synopsis:: You lost the fight with him, he still had adrenaline so he decided to you know...
CW. Noncon(?), dubcon(?), Size kink, monster fucking(?), creampie, unprotected sex, blood kink(you have some blood and he gets hard at the sight), it sounds like reader died at the end but just passed out
A/N :: Childe can foock me, I love Childe, he's so pretty... (⁠●⁠♡⁠∀⁠♡⁠)— written by a minor
[MASTERLIST] — (⁠✿⁠ ⁠♡⁠‿⁠♡⁠) works in there!
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Your body hurts, His fighting was good as hell. You lost the fight against him, your heart was pumping as well with his heart. Your mind was racing when you see him walking towards you, was he seriously going to finish the job? He wasn't this scary, but this form he has... This one is so much larger and bigger than himself, foul Legacy... "w-what are y-you doing now?" You grunt out, you can't tell what he wants to do or what he's feeling. "Fuck" he says, you lift up one eyebrow. You were still on the ground, you were confused at first but then he grabs you by your clothing. "Hey!" You screamed, he pushes you on the ground. You butt is facing him and he pins you down, you move and try to fight but you can't. "S-stop it!" You screamed, you felt something hard press against you. Your eyes widen in fear as you realize what was touching you, it was his dick. You can feel his hands pulling down your lower clothing, you grit your teeth. You were so scared in this moment, you can feel his hardened dick press against you as you can feel it against your hole. "Stop!" You plead but he doesn't hear your please, he grabs your waist roughly. His large dick inside of your hole, it hurts inside of you. His dick pulsing in you, his dick shapes your hole. It hits spots inside of you, your stomach curls in pain and pleasure. You bite your lower lip and try to get used of the pain, you can feel blood dripping down. You can feel old blood on your skin, his dick twitches more. "Seeing you all bloody, just makes me" he doesn't finish as he rams into you more faster, your vision goes black and you open them every second. Your eyes close once again and once you open it, you can feel his white thick liquid inside of you. You gasp weakly, you feel like your stomach goes big in size. You can feel his liquid leaking outside of you, you gasp and close your eyes. Your body hurts, and you finally close your eyes.
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morbific-or-felicific · 11 months
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-ADRONITIS Featuring Childe
Meaning: Frustration with how long it takes to get to know someone—spending the first few weeks chatting in their psychological entryway, with each subsequent conversation like entering a different anteroom, each a little closer to the center of the house
Word Count: 2.3k~
Description: Childe is helping you train and decides to show off his foul legacy form only to decide to fuck you
Edited By: @pretty-princess-peach
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You were exhausted. You had been hiking to the top of what was probably a mountain, and somehow, you had the eleventh most powerful member of the Fatui walking alongside you. You still weren’t sure how you had been afforded the opportunity to speak with Childe, but my god were you glad you got to. For the past month or so, you had been spending the majority of your free time training with Childe.
Frankly, you had no idea how you had managed to swing that, but you were damn grateful that you had. It was all thanks to a seemingly innocuous comment you had made about hoping to one day be as strong as him the first time you two had spoken. You honestly still weren’t sure why he had decided to speak to you of all people. There would be no reason for him to have noticed you…right?
But unbeknownst to you, Childe had been watching you for quite some time before he had even decided to speak to you. You had caught his eye with your ability to best practically any recruit that you sparred against and the fact that any missions you were a part of were always successful. He was initially just fascinated by how someone who looked as weak as you did was able to beat all of the tall, muscly boys and girls of the Fatui. However, over time, he found himself getting excited to catch glimpses of you, whether you were sparring or not, so when he finally decided he wanted to speak to you and you mentioned wanting to become as strong as him, he jumped at the chance to offer you his penis guidance.
“Are we almost there?”
At the moment, Childe had decided to help you with your endurance training and took you to what he called a “small hill”, but realistically, it felt like a mountain.
Childe gave you a reassuring smile.
“Don’t worry, comrade. We’re almost at the top.”
You felt a little wave of relief flow through you.
Your hike continued with the two of you in comfortable silence until, finally, you reached the top of the ‘hill’. You flopped down onto the grass. You could see why he called it a hill, but by the sheer size of it, you thought that it could be considered a mountain. Childe stood by you as you caught your breath and recovered.
“Alright, are you ready to spar?”
Your stomach dropped. He wanted to spar? With you? You were going to die.
Childe chuckled at the apparent fear on your face.
“Oh, come on. It’ll be fun.”
You considered it for a moment. It would be interesting to fight him. It would probably help you improve too. You could also see how well you could stand up to his skill.
“…Okay.”
Childe grinned before offering you his hand and pulling you up. Childe pulled two practice swords out of god knows where and handed you one. You both got into a fighting stance.
“Are you ready?”
“I guess.”
“Don’t worry. I’ll go easy on you.”
He winked at you, and you lunged forward at him. He easily parried your attack, and you two began your dance.
You were surprised that you were actually managing to hold your own a good ways into the fight, and you thought you might last a while longer, until Childe decided to take it up a notch and start using his delusion. Fuck.
You had a vision yourself, so it wasn’t like the fight was imbalanced in that way, but adding a delusion? That was just unfair.
The fight continued, and while you had taken a few hits, you were still going. Childe was thoroughly enjoying himself, and while he was holding back his true strength, he was still curious to see how you would react if he unleashed his full power on you. He wanted to see you try and fight against his overwhelming power, when realistically, there was no way you could put up any meaningful fight. He also kind of just wanted to show off for you, but that’s not important.
“Why don’t I show you what I’m truly capable of, comrade!”
You were somehow convinced that you might actually have a chance of beating the harbinger before he had said that. Then, all of a sudden, he started rising from the ground in a spiral of water, and in a flash, he was covered in new armour, and he had grown much, much taller. You had heard rumours of this transformation before. It was called “foul legacy”, was it not? You had heard that it made him grow all the way to 9’6, and you would be lying if you said you hadn’t heard girls speculating on uh, what else grew.
Of course, facing him like this now, the most prominent thoughts in your head were “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck I’m so fucking dead.”
Childe let off a few attacks, and you were dodging them the best you could. Of course, you were too terrified to realize that he was purposefully attacking in predictable ways and leaving himself open for attacks, should you develop the bravery.
He loved this. The rush of fighting and the gratification of fighting someone that he knew he could crush in an instant. That isn’t to say you weren’t strong, of course, you had exceeded Childe’s expectations, but he was just so much stronger. He was starting to get a little worked up, watching the way your body was moving. All of the adrenaline and endorphins rushing through his body were making you look even better than usual. Besides, you definitely didn’t look bad in the little shorts and t-shirt you had worn for the hike.
Finally, after ten or so minutes of dodging various attacks of his, you decided to strike back at him. You swung your sword at his chest, but before it could meet its mark, your blade stopped mid air. You looked for what had stopped your swing, and you saw Childe’s massive, armoured, clawed hand holding your sword. Within the same moment, you felt him yank on your sword, causing you to slam into his body, your head barely reaching his stomach. He reached an arm down around your shoulders to keep you there. Childe felt his breath grow heavier as he pressed you against himself.
“You’ve fought admirably. I’ve enjoyed this fight. Why don’t I repay you?”
You hadn’t realized how his voice had changed, and it was making you feel a certain way… no, no you need to focus. You struggled fruitlessly in his grip.
“What do you mean?”
“What I mean is that I want to make you feel good, comrade.”
There’s no way he meant…no, not right now. It wasn’t possible.
“Come now, I’ll do all the work. Just let me fuck you.”
You turned bright red. Well, bright redder.
“Uh, I mean if you wanted to maybe do something tonight, we could uh… maybe do something, if you actually want to…”
“Not later. Now.”
“But…”
“Do you not want to?”
“No, I do…I definitely do… I just… it won’t work unless you change back first, right?”
“I’ll make it work.”
You could hear the smile in his voice. He loosened his grip on your shoulders, but before he could do anything else, you shot backwards instinctively. Childe immediately got back into a fighting stance. Well, it didn’t look like the fight was over yet. He attacked, and this time, you barely made it out unscathed. Now that he knew you wanted him as much as he wanted you, Childe was determined to get you in his arms and on his cock.
After another attack from Childe and a few failed parries, you somehow managed to trip over your own feet and fall backwards, hitting the ground hard and knocking the wind out of yourself. Childe chucked at your misstep and took the opportunity to pick you up, pull off your shorts and underwear and hold you up against his chest with one of his arms, making you wrap your legs around him. Childe pulled off one of his gloves before tossing it to the ground and pushing two of his big fingers into your mouth. You were already so worked up just from how much bigger than you Childe was, and feeling his big fingers in your mouth only added to that. He pushed his fingers in and out of your mouth until he decided he was ready to reach down and push them inside of you. His fingers felt so big. You were terrified of how big his cock was going to be. He kept fucking you, eventually adding another two fingers, doing his best to prep you. Finally, when he thought you were ready enough, he undid his belt, letting it drop to the grass before undoing his pants and pulling out his cock. You could feel his cock hit against your back, and a wave of fear flowed through you, but you were far too committed to whatever was going to happen next to back out now.You blushed, looking up at him, and then you realized that he still had his mask on. Wanting to see his face, you reached up to try to move it. Your attempt was fruitless. Childe laughed before pulling off his mask for you.
He lifted you up, hands firmly on your waist, and that’s when you saw his cock. Your eyes popped out of your head. It looked like it was almost as big as your arm. There was no way that was going to fit in you. Childe lined himself up with you so he could start bringing you down onto his monstrous cock. Childe pulling you down mixed with simple gravity let him push into you without much resistance from you writhing around. You yelped at the pain. It felt like he was going to rip you in two if he went in any farther, but of course, that didn’t stop him. Childe was slowly pushing inside of you as you whined about how it was too big and how you couldn’t take it, tears streaming down your face. But Childe just shushed you and stroked his thumb along your hip, telling you that you can handle it.
Eventually, you were as full as you could get, despite Childe attempting to fit more of himself inside of you. After all, you only had more than half of him buried in you.
As much as it hurt to have something so big inside of you, you had never felt so full in your life. It just felt so good.
Childe waited until you had adjusted the best you could to the size of his cock before he started bouncing you on it, doing his best to not push too far with each thrust. Your mind was blank. The only thing you could think about was how fucking good it felt to have this massive man fucking you like you were a toy.
You could hear Childe moaning at how good you felt around him, and it was music to your ears. His voice was so deep now that it gave you butterflies whenever he spoke.
“How does it feel, comrade? Do you feel good? Am I making you feel good?”
You couldn’t formulate a response. You just let out a moan and a little squeak when he brought you down too hard.
“Have you gone dumb on my cock already? That’s too bad. I thought you would be able to endure it better, but I suppose this is really what you’re good at hmm? Being a toy for me?”
You weren’t paying any attention to whatever he was saying because you were so close to cumming around Childe’s massive cock. Fuck, it just feels so good.
With a little shout, you came and were seeing stars. Feeling you spasm around his cock was all Childe needed to cum along with you. He filled you up with his cum, and it was dripping out of you, even with his cock still inside of you. You were out of breath and were waiting for Childe to lift you off of his cock when you realized something. Was he still hard? You looked up at him, eyes wide.
“I’m not done yet. I have to see how much I can really fill you up.”
And with that, he was fucking you again, just as hard and just as fast. He was gripping your sides so tightly that you were convinced that his still-gloved hand had managed to draw blood, but you didn’t care enough to stop him and make him take it off.
Before too long, you were cumming around him once again. Your vision flashed white, and everything blurred together for a moment as the euphoria rushed through your body. Childe smiled as he kept bouncing you on his cock, not giving you a moment to rest.
It went on like that for almost another hour. You were barely conscious when Childe finally lifted you off of his cock and set you down on the grass. He transformed back to normal before watching for a moment as his cum flowed out of you onto the grass. He knelt next to you and pressed on your lower stomach, making even more cum run out of you. After a minute or two, he wiped the cum and little bit of blood off of you and slipped your shorts back onto your limp body. He lifted you up in his arms and gave you a little kiss on your lips before starting the hike back to his home at the Fatui compound.
As far as he was concerned, now you were his, and he was going to treat you as well as he possibly could.
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brenbofen · 10 months
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tartagli,,,,foul legaxy,,,,oughhh
Sub Foul Legacy Tartaglia x Dom GN Reader
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Broadcaster Message - Didn’t know what to title this so I just used what I named the story in my notes app… Childe has such a special place in my heart, my puppy boy, oughh i love him.
Notes 🗒️ - Sub Foul Legacy Tartaglia, Dom Gender Neutral Reader, Size Difference, Monster Fucker, Partially me dumping HCs about Foul Legacy, Belly Bulge, Cumflation, Praise, Pet Names ( Baby, Love ), Let me know if I missed anything !!
!! Not Proof Read !!
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No matter how many times you protested and told him it was a bad idea, Tartaglia didn’t listen. Changing into his large monstrous form. His clawed hands holding your hips as you sat in his lap, watching you carefully. You had to admit, despite your protests and disdain for this form, it was attractive. You peeled the large mask from his face, bright blue eyes staring back at you. You ran your hand through his long, slicked back hair. Tartaglia leaned into your touch, a low purr escaping his throat.
You felt impulsive, many ideas brewing in your mind, you made a sudden harsh tug on Tartaglia’s hair, making him hiss in response. You opened his mouth further with your thumb, admiring the sharp fangs without his mouth. Tartaglia grunted at the uncomfortable feeling, having one hand gripping his hair and the other holding his mouth agape. You eventually moved both hands to his forearms, looking up at him.
Tartaglia watched as you ran your hands along his armored body, knowing you had some crazy idea floating around. “We won’t have this for long… Why don’t we put it to good use?” You asked, looking up at Tartaglia. He flushed, having an idea as to what you were implying. You slid of his lap, resting your hands on the belt of his armor. Tartaglia let out a sound similar to chirping, which made you laugh, as you removed the parts of his armor that weren’t organic. While most of his armor was part of his body, you learned that areas of vulnerability had artificial armor, areas like his neck, chest, and you assumed, his crotch.
You removed the armor around Tartaglia’s legs and hips, smiling when you saw a thin cloth covering his dick. You glanced back up at the man, seeing his eyes half-lidded, biting down on his lip.
There was something that fascinated you about Foul Legacy, just how monstrous Tartaglia would become but still act and feel human. How even when he had large fangs that poked out from his top lip, long purple tongue that made you whine whenever it dragged across your skin, long sharp claws and dug into your back, his eyes were still human.
You cooed at Tartaglia, reaching up and kissing his jaw and neck, feeling his hands rest on your back. “You okay with this, baby?” Tartaglia just nodded, a soft hum leaving his lips.
You moved away again, tugging on the fabric concealing his growing erection. “Let me know if you need me to stop.” You mumbled before pulling the fabric down, revealing Tartaglia’s aching cock. It was so big. You ran your hand along the underside of it, hearing Tartaglia let out strained whines. “Gosh…” You ran a finger over his tip, pre already spilling from it. You glanced back up at Tartaglia. He let out a whimper as you squeezed your hand around his dick, one hand presses against his mouth and the other holding himself up.
You laughed as you watched him, still tugging and squeezing his dick. “You’re so sensitive today.” You cooed at Tartaglia, squeezing his thigh. Tartaglia just nodded slowly, his purple cock aching in your hand. You moved so you could remove your pants, still playing with Tartaglia’s dick. You slipped two fingers into your hold, smiling when you saw Tartaglia’s eyes go wide and a trill leave his lips when you groaned at the feeling of your fingers stretching yourself out. You squeezed his twitching cock with your free hand, groans spilling from your lips, only exciting Tartaglia more.
You weren’t sure if any amount of preparation could ease Tartaglia’s dick into you easier, but you at least wanted to try. Once you decided you were ready you stood up, climbing into Tartaglia’s lap and angling yourself so you were aligned with his dick. You squeezed your hips tightly, helping you lower yourself onto him. You hissed as you felt his fat dick press into you, stretching you out further. Tartaglia’s claws dug into your hips at the feeling of you squeezing around him, a low growl emanating from his throat.
You were eventually able to fit his whole length inside, a large lump forming in your stomach. You noticed Tartaglia staring at it for a moment, one clawed hand grazing over the spot, almost as if he couldn’t believe it was him. He eventually returned to the present and began to massage your hips, leaning down and pressing his face into your neck, purring loudly.
You felt so good around him and you were so warm, he couldn’t get enough of you. You slowly began to roll your hips,Tartaglia biting down on your neck in an attempt to suppress his whines. You cooed at him, running your hands through his hair. He was so big, pressing against your insides, hitting all the right spots as you moved your hips.
Tartaglia continued to bite down on your neck, licking any spots that began to bleed. He made soft chirping sounds mixed with groans, squeezing your ass as you moved your hips faster. “You’re doing so good, love.” You hummed, tangling your fingers into Tartaglia’s mane. He whined loudly, praising you, telling you how god you made him feel and how much he loved you. You loved watching him crumble before you, the confident 11th Harbinger melting like putty in your hands.
You began to bounce up and down Tartaglia’s dick, groaning as you felt his dick ram into you. You griped his shoulders tightly, leaning back as you felt warmth pool in your stomach. “Archons… You’re so big, baby.” You moaned, tilting your head back as you picked up the pace. Tartaglia supported your back, groans and whines spilling from his lips. “Fffuckk—“ You hissed, feeling yourself grow closer and closer to your orgasm. You could tell Tartaglia was close to his as well, wrapping his arms around your body, practically encasing you in a tight hug.
Chirps and moans escaped him, interrupting his praises and pleads. He was addicted to the feeling of you around him, hands clawing into your back, likely drawing blood. You lifted your hips and slammed down onto Tartaglia’s dick, feeling you finally reach your peak. You squeezed around Tartaglia during your orgasm, pushing Tartaglia to his.
He comes in you, filling you so full of his cum, stomach big from how much he stuffed in you. Happy chirps and praises fall from him, face buried into your neck.
You could hear the rumbling of his purrs die down as he returned to normal, his now smaller frame still wrapped tightly around you. You tightened around his now soft dick, his cum spilling out around it and onto the floor. Tartaglia fell onto his back, pulling you down with him.
He pulled his head back and stared at you, hair fallen all over his face. You hummed, reaching up and brushing his hair away. “We should clean up.” You mumbled, but neither of you moved, still laying on the floor. “Later.” Tartaglia said softly, closing his eyes. You laughed, resting your head on his chest, listening to his breathing and eventually dozing off.
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koyagi-writes · 1 year
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Mond-Liyue-PP-HCs.exe
Folder: Genshin Impact Accounts: Albedo, Diluc, Kaeya, Venti, Tartaglia (with Foul Legacy), Xiao, Zhongli. Query: n/a Pop-Up: NSFW (minors + ageless please DNI), gn!bottom!Reader, Male genitalia and anatomy, overstim, dacryphilia, dom-sub dynamics, piercings, tattoos, size kink, monsterfucking, knotting, mention of breeding kink, maybe OOC Notepad: Please do not edit or repost this software’s works. First official post on the blog woo! This is part one of a series, we will include Inazuma, Sumeru and Snezhnaya in part two.
Albedo (Kreideprinz)
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Very few of Mondstadt’s residents end up close enough to the Chief Alchemist to learn of his anatomy, let alone those fine details of his body that you were lucky to gain enough of his trust to learn. You truly are grateful to Albedo for allowing you the opportunity to observe each others’ bodies one cold, carefree night on Dragonspine, free of words, only communicating by touch, taste, smell.
Albedo is uncut, probably around 5.5 inches (14 cm) when flaccid, and almost 6.5 inches (16.5 cm) when hard; it’s of average girth, if just barely thinner. It looks near perfect, the shaft fading into a pretty pink as you reach the tip, a single vein decorating it. His cock curves up slightly, shaped perfectly to press against your most sensitive spots. His balls are relatively small.
He prefers to keep his happy trail neatly trimmed, shaving it into simple designs (He prefers the four-pointed star, to match the golden mark on his neck.).
Albedo prefers to stay quiet so as not to spoil the song of your moans, but he won’t mind piping up for you if you ask.
His shaft is quite sensitive at first, his body new to any touch before the first time, and he finishes quick, dick twitching as thin droplets roll down his shaft as he reaches his high. It tastes ordinary, a healthy mix of salty and sweet.
Over time, he continues to experiment on himself, using different alchemical means to increase his libido and stamina, all in an effort to increase pleasure for both you and himself.
Diluc Ragnvindr (The Dark Side of Dawn)
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He’s reserved, closed off, untrusting. Just what key did you use to unlock his heart? You were the only one in Teyvat to knock down any walls he had put up over the years, and even convinced him to hire you at the tavern. One night, after closing up and walking back to Dawn Winery hand-in-hand, Diluc would beckon you to the shared bedchambers. He vented to you about the stresses of the day, to which you offered to take the lead. He’d accept, averting his gaze as you both undressed, and had the softest, coziest sex ever, a stark contrast to his demeanor in public.
Diluc is cut, his cock resting at a cozy 6.5 inches (16.5 cm) when flaccid, and rocking 8 inches (20.3 cm) when he gets all fired up. He’s average, but is thickest just under the tip. He has a tan line from working out in the vineyard, so his dick is quite pale compared to the rest of him. His tip is a warmer pink, and the shaft is veiny. It curves down due to its weight, but still manages to make you squirm on him. He’s got mid-size balls, and they can fit comfortably in your hand.
He doesn’t shave, electing to trim, yet keep the hair soft and fluffy. It’s slightly darker than the rest of the hair on his body. He probably has prominent arm and chest hair, and both are sensitive parts of him.
Diluc is a virgin before meeting you, so he’s very sensitive once you seduce him. Not only will he be twitching, but you’ll sometimes catch his legs shaking from below you.
His cum is thick, and flows slowly down his shaft or into you. Despite his inexperience, his stamina is a marvel, and he can pound into you for up to 6 rounds. It tastes slightly metallic and salty, with a slight flavor of burnt caramel.
He’ll try to stay quiet, only allowing small groans and growls to escape into your ear. At some point, he’ll slip, and will end up losing control of his volume as he empties himself into you. Near the end of the night, he’ll be a whimpering, begging mess for you.
Kaeya Alberich (Frostwind Swordsman)
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Many in Mondstadt believe Kaeya to be quite promiscuous as a by-product of his charismatic attitude. On the contrary, he is far more reserved and far less experienced than anyone expects. Once you and him have a private night together (for once), he pulls the romantic cliche, decorating your shared bedroom with candles and rose pedals, a bottle of Dawn’s finest wine and two glasses at the foot of the bed. He’d hold you as if you were glass, and take you softly, gently, passionately.
Kaeya is cut, 6 inches (15 ¼ cm) when flaccid, and 7.5 inches (19 cm) when hard; he’s thicker than average. His shaft is darker than the rest of his skin, tip blushing a deeper tan when he gets excited, and it’s quite veiny. It doesn't curve in any direction, despite how heavy it gets. He has 2 Jacob’s Ladder piercings, close to where the shaft meets his balls, which are mid-size.
As Cavalry Captain of the Knights, he’s sometimes preoccupied by work, so he can hardly find time to manscape. When he does find time, however, he makes sure to keep his pubes combed down and silky, just like the hair on his head. If he feels like teasing you, he’ll shave the hair above the base of his shaft into a little design.
You clearly underestimated his sensitivity. You expected your grip on his shaft to have little to no effect on him, but it’s you, and he loves you so much. His emotional connection to you perpetuates the pleasure he feels in every touch, lick and stroke on him.
He’s so pretty when he cums, thick globs of his seed dripping onto the sheets beneath him, or pumping your throat, cunt, or ass full of himself. It tastes salty, with a hint of mint.
He will pant and grunt into your ears, and moan like a pornstar as he reaches his climax. He doesn’t give a fuck if the neighbors hear him, he wants others to know you two belong to each other.
Venti (Windborne Bard)
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Oh boy, here we go…
You decided to visit Windrise for a date with Venti, bringing your own instrument so the two of you can serenade each other amongst the branches of the grand tree. As night falls, the music you make together fades into a duet of moans, pants and praise as you cling to each other. He’s absolutely drunk off of you, from the flavors on your lips to the sweet, sinful sounds your hole makes around his cock.
We believe that the male Archons have different sizes, depending on what form they take. As Barbatos, he’s clearly bigger, 6.5 inches (16.5 cm) regardless of arousal, and he’s thinner than average. As Venti, he stays at approximately 5 inches (12.7 cm), also regardless of arousal, maintaining thinner than average girth. In both forms, he’s uncut, and is pale all the way up his shaft, the tip a beautiful pale shade of rose. As Barbatos, a cyan tattoo rings around his cock (and yes, it glows). His balls remain proportionate with his size in each form.
In both forms, he keeps basically hairless downstairs, save for a few black and teal hairs below his tummy.
As Venti he’s sensitive, and twitches at any contact with you, regardless of which part of you it is. As Barbatos, he’s slightly less so, at least giving you more time to build up your own orgasm on him.
Either way, he’ll still cum so prettily, watery seed painting your body, inside and out. He’s so sweet, just like his favorite wines.
He whimpers the whole time, and encourages you to do the same. Just like a duet, your moans and whimpers will harmonize as you both cum in sync. We think the Archons also mark their partner’s belly with their element, like a succubus mark.
If you’re both lucky, a new tale will spread around Mondstadt of the waterfall at Windrise singing. In reality, it was simply a wanderer overhearing Barbatos and one of his naughty little disciples (you) from behind the waterfall.
Tartaglia (Childe)
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Ajax, for as arrogant as he is, looks so pretty underneath you. Tears in his eyes, freckled cheeks completely flushed red as you grind on him. You became the one person aside from his family to earn his heart, his love. This all started in the Northland Bank, as you intended to bring Ajax lunch, and eat with him while he took a break from his paperwork. One thing led to another, and you ended up straddling his lap, teasing him a bit, then leaving him hard in his office. He thought you were just being bratty, but when he comes home, he’s bombarded with kisses, nips, and bites over any exposed scars and skin. He barely sits on the couch before you straddle and undress him. You ride him so slowly, so softly, it’s so overwhelming.
Tartaglia is cut, and is around 6 inches (16 ¼ cm) when flaccid, and 8 inches (20.3 cm) when hard. He’s pretty thick, multiple veins decorating his shaft. His cock is pale, fading into a lovely coral color at his tip. He’s got larger balls, fitting for his breeding kink.
Ajax takes tremendous care of his pubic hair. As a proud Snezhnayan man, he cherishes his body, as damaged as it is. He keeps his pubes combed, trimmed, and conditioned regularly. He has a frenum piercing, which he chooses to wear gold jewelry with.
Somehow, he’s only sensitive when you’re gentle with him, you’ve come to find. It seems he’s so used to being roughed up, that your sweet, soft disposition overwhelms and overstimulates him.
His cum is in the middle when it comes to its thickness, not watery, and not thick. It tastes slightly metallic, but still salty and sweet.
He’ll groan and whimper under his breath, repeating your name like a prayer. He’ll thank the Tsaritsa for giving you to him, no matter where or how you met. You’ll have to kiss him or bite his neck if you want him to shut up.
Bonus: Foul Legacy
It was time for your weekly spar in the Golden House. You and your boyfriend made bets on how long you would last or if you would win this time. If you won, he would treat you to dinner, and if he won, he would take you in whatever form he was in. You had gotten far enough on your own, but for the first time, you had been defeated by Foul Legacy. He would pin you to the floor, and await your approval to enter you, and waste no time thrusting into your hole. 
Because FL is twice as tall as regular Ajax, this means that proportionally, his cock will be twice as long, and twice as thick. Consequently, this means the abyssal beast’s dick will be 12 inches (30.5 cm) flaccid and 16 inches (40.6 cm) hard. It’s thick, a knot decorating the base. It’s dark purple just like the rest of him, with black speckles decorating his cock. His balls are huge.
The flame orange hairs surrounding the base of his dick matches the mane atop his head, however now they’re disheveled.
 As an abyssal beast, he probably goes into ruts, during which he’s most needy and sensitive. He doesn’t care if he’s folding you into a full nelson, or if you’re riding him, he just wants to feel your walls around him. 
He’s aware he might not fit all the way, but he’ll purr praises into your ear if you can take all of him, including his knot. His cum will stay the same as his human form. 
He’ll pant and growl as he thrusts into you, holding you tight to him. He would lick up and down your body, then let out a loud howl as you cream on his cock for the third time that night.
Xiao (Vigilant Yaksha)
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Your adeptus boyfriend sat across from you on the bed, wrapping bandages around your injuries. He whisked you back to Wangshu Inn after he caught you in the middle of a scuffle with some treasure hoarders, and begrudgingly patched you up. He’d scold you for not calling out for him, finish bandaging your arm, then inspect the rest of you for any lingering cuts. He’d kiss you feverishly, but gently lay you down on the plush sheets as he kisses down your body.
Xiao is uncut, his cock is 5 inches (12.7 cm) when flaccid, and 7.5 inches (19 cm) when hard. He’s relatively thick and veiny. His shaft is tan, and fades into a dark aquamarine near the tip due to his yaksha blood, also resulting in his balls being proportionally large.
The adeptus’s carpets match the drapes; dark teal, straight hairs decorate his tummy leading down to the base of his shaft. He has a silver dydoe piercing, and the tattoo on his waist trails down to his hip and thigh.
He’s always sensitive, no matter how much he denies it. He’ll say that it’s impossible for an adeptus to fall so easily into pleasure, that he doesn’t deserve such caring treatment as a result of his karmic debt; that he only deserves to suffer. However, when you only treat him gently, giving praise here and there, his eyes can't help but well up with tears from the combined overstimulation and you challenging his karmic debt. You make the pain go away, with each touch of your body against his.
His seed is dense, extra thick. It tastes salty, yet sweet. There’s a subtle hint of… almonds?
He tries and fails to stay quiet, growls and whimpers escaping him at each thrust, only increasing in volume and frequency as he chases both his and your climaxes.
Zhongli (Vago Mundo)
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Director Hu Tao had given Zhongli the day off, since no new orders were coming in for Wangsheng Funeral Parlor’s services. This means that your lover, the former Geo Archon, had the opportunity to sleep in, waking up surrounded by your kisses on his body. You both decided to stay in bed for a while, limbs entangled together under the sheets, tongues twisting together in searing kisses, hands roaming to each other’s sex. The warmth of your shared bed, tapping of rain on the window, perpetuated the love felt between you.
Like Venti/Barbatos, Zhongli has 2 different sizes. He’s uncut, and Zhongli’s humanoid form is 7 inches (17 ¾ cm) when flaccid, and 9.5 inches (24 cm) when hard. Morax’s Exuvia’s cock is sheathed, and extends to a whopping 20 inches (51 cm), and has a knot. He’s very thick, tan skin going black at his base, and gold veins decorating his shaft, similar to his arms. Large balls in both forms.
Zhongli is very neat about his manscaping, dark brown hair forming a beautiful happy trail. He has full Jacob’s ladder piercings, and opts to wear gold barbells to match the veining on his shaft.
Zhongli is rather stoic, yet still enjoys how your body feels against him. Morax is more sensitive, wanting to cling to you, wrap his long body around you, keep thrusting into you.
Both of his forms cum hard, thick and potent seed ready to fill his lover and breed you (with your consent, of course). Zhongli’s cum tastes sweeter, and Morax’s cum tastes saltier. You still enjoy both.
In the safety and privacy of your shared home, Zhongli believes that volume is irrelevant, that it won’t matter if you scream his name. He can pant, grunt, moan and growl all he wants once he’s thrusting into you.
A rumor will break out around the harbor about the recent earthquakes on Mount Tianheng being Rex Lapis stirring in his grave, especially when you don't hide the golden symbol on your tummy the next morning.
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fatuifucker · 2 years
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sub!childe. thoughts?
I'll do you one better: sub! foul legacy! childe.
[cw: gn reader, smut, monsterfking, belly bulge, inflation, riptide marking, electrostimulation]
tags = @zen-daydreams, @edenialucas, @huboi, @nejibot, @lovediluc, @yumixxn, @teallapril (those who I cannot tag, I think you guys may be shadowbanned/'glitched')
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Hes like a giant moth to me! Me thinks he would make the cutest little purrs when he's pleased, he's like a giant monstrous cat! Would be slightly embarassed if you called him a good boy after a fight! He's the embodiment of the "why can't I be your wife?" "my dick is the size of your thigh" but oho reader is not letting that stop them.
FL! Childe watches amazed as you take him all the way to his shalf, feeling his cock pulsing inside you as a prominent bulge appears on your tummy. He's stretching you much he's basically wearing you as a cumsock! But then you start moving and he feels his tip ramming inside you and oh he is in bliss.
You're cooing at him, telling him he's a big boy and praising him for his gigantic dick. In his excitement, he accidentally sends electro down his dick and marks you with his riptide, the combination of electro and hydro making the sensations all the more pleasurable. You know it's an accident but it's so cute of him.
When you finally orgasm, he feels your hole squeezing his big fat cock and milking it for all its worth and he's dumping load over load into you. His giant hands encircle your waist as he lets out an inhumane scream and you're just staring in awe as he fills you to the max. You've fucked him dumb but when he stares at your enlarged tummy, knowing it's all filled with his cum, he chirps happily.
And when you finally get off his dick, he hears the fat globs of cum sloppily dripping all over the floor, his purple cock now dyed white by his own semen.
"Oh no, you filled me up so much I can't keep it all inside!" you giggle. "But..." Your hand wraps around his hardening dick, pumping it with a cheeky smile. "you can keep it plugged with this, right?"
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jinkicake · 1 year
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Hiii! I’m the anon who request for more inappropriate affairs! Thank you for the part 2 omg 😍😍 may I be greedy and ask also for childe and HEIZOU?
Thank youuuu
-loki
YES!!!!!! heheh this is my first time writing for Heizou and I don’t really know him that well soooo I hope he is alright!!!!! ((I also had to include Beidou too bc shes so sexy like-))
Inappropriate places they like to fuck you.
Beidou, Childe, Heizou x Reader
A/N: Childe refers to the reader as 'girlie' once bc.... it’s cute  :-) enjoy a beidou bonus!!! i kinda wanna continue hers and write more for it heheheh hate fucking w beidou is soooooooooo *heart eyes* anywayyy i hope you enjoy this~ T.T
WC - around 2k 
SMUTT // NSFW (reader w a pussy)
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Childe
“You want to fuck me like this?!” You stare at Childe as if he has grown two heads. It is hard to tell what he is thinking beneath his red mask, you can’t see his face or read into his eyes. The only thing you can focus on is the bright gleam of the pearl-like object resting in the middle of the heavy covering. 
“Please, baby, you gotta let me,” Despite being in his foul legacy attire, you can still hear the desperation in his rough voice. His body is now much bigger than before and the burn of his wide hips stretching your thighs apart makes you hiss. 
“Aren’t you hurt?” First and foremost before settling his needs, you want to make sure that your harbinger is okay. You know how draining using a delusion can be and you always get incredibly upset with Childe whenever he uses it. “I should punish you for even transforming into this, what were you thinking?”
“Mhm, I don’t know,” He whines as he focuses on grinding his aching cock against your core instead of focusing on your words. 
“Childe, you know I don’t like it when you use that shit!” Your attempts are scolding him are useless, he isn’t paying any attention. Childe pants in your ears, his voice is much now deeper and makes the puffs of air sound like growls. The vibration causes you to shiver. “I-I don’t get why you keep using it,” It’s becoming harder and harder to focus as his large hands run along your sides, squeezing and fondling your soft skin as he ruts into you. 
“Let me fuck you, baby, please,” His guttural begs make your thighs spread on their own and you give into him with a second thought. Right now, you start to think you need him just as badly as he needs you. 
In the past, you never understood why Childe would come to you after he has intense training or a sparing session that leaves him grinning for days. 
Now, you’re starting to get it as he rips your clothes off with his brute strength. It’s the adrenaline rush, you can feel your blood pumping through your veins as your heart beats loudly in your ears. You’ll have to start coming to more of his training session if it means you’re going to get fucked by him so roughly every time. Getting fucked in a cave is a first for you but, you’re so going to enjoy it. 
You need the way he manhandles you, how he fucks his incredibly large cock into your cunt without so much of a second thought. Childe is too desperate to care right now, all he can think about is cumming and stuffing you full until he transforms back into his usual body. 
“Take it,” He demands, voice still heavy and robotic. You pull at his pushed-back hair, tugging the strands roughly as his cock rams into you. The brute strength of it all causes your entire body to jolt with each thrust, without Childe’s hold, you’re sure you’d be flying into the side of the cave. “you can do it, girlie.” His spit drips under his mask as he messily slobbers on your neck, strangled gasps and groans leaving his lips. “Make me cum, please,”
You never thought anything could be hotter than Childe begging until you had his much larger build begging for you. Your thighs tighten as you voluntarily clench down on his thick cock, making it harder and harder for Childe to move. The poor man stutters in his movements and his hips falter under your touch. His thrusts begin to slow down as he focuses on your tight cunt. 
“Baby,” He whines, panting loudly as the noise bounces off the walls of the cave. “I’m gonna cum-” His balls feel impossibly tight and his abdomen clenches under the pressure of your pulsating heat. “oh, fuck me-”
Shikanoin Heizou 
“I haven’t seen you in weeks,” Disappointment rests deep in your heart as you stare at Heizou on the other side of your door. You want to slam the wood in his face and retreat back into your bedroom to hide. His absence isn’t his fault, you know that but, still, you can’t help but feel hurt. 
His job as the number one detective is always his first priority, even before you, it’s just something you have to come to live with. 
“This latest case has taken up your life. Why are you even here?” You hold onto hope that he is here for you, to see you because he missed you. Heizou mulls over his words, shoving his fists deep into his pockets as he stares at the ground in thought. Finally, you can breathe when he looks up at you. 
“I’m here because of the case,” He declares, eyes serious as he pins you in place with his vision. 
“What are you talking about?” No matter how hard you struggle against his grip, you can’t seem to break free against the powerful air. “You think I had something to do with the missing documents?!” Heizou doesn’t look phased and merely wraps his arms around your waist before hoisting you over his shoulder. 
“Let me down, Heizou!” You squirm and struggle with all your might but he doesn’t listen, his grip on you doesn’t loosen in the least. 
“This has to be a joke, right?!” The interrogation room of the Tenryou Commission is as cold as you imagined it to be. It’s a blank wooden room that resembles a cell in its own sort of way. You’ve been in here alone for what feels like hours after Heizou dropped you off. You can’t figure out the man in the slightest, you can never tell what he is thinking. “Heizou, what is going on?!” 
As if summoned by your call, the detective enters the room and stands behind you. Not a word slips from his lips as he restrains your hands together, securely keeping you in place. 
“Don’t touch me!” You screech but none of your efforts work to keep the detective away from you. 
“You don’t want to tell me anything, I understand, (Y/N).” Heizou’s voice remains calm, the slight playful edge is currently nowhere to be found. His touch spreads throughout your body, gently cupping your shoulders before migrating down to your biceps. “I have other methods of getting you to reveal information, you know,” You don’t doubt it in the slightest and gulp as his hands come up to cup your breasts. “I can be very persuasive.”
In a quick amount of time, you learn just how persuasive the detective can be. You have nothing to spill about the case but, you want to spout lies if that means he will continue to fuck you so intensely. 
Heizou’s fingers work quickly between your thighs, moving at an unruly pace as he jackhammers his fingers in and out of your cunt. Each slap of his palm against your sore clit makes you moan and thrash against the chair. 
You can’t believe you’re doing something so lewd in a public place, in one of the holding rooms of the fucking Tenryou Commission. 
“Heizou,” You whine, chest rising and falling with each heavy breath. Your panting becomes heavier under his intimate touch. “I promise I had nothing to do with the missing papers, you have to believe me,” 
“I believe you,” He murmurs and takes his time to gently rub your clit with the pad of his thumb. His fingers continue to roughly curl inside of you while the pace of his thrusts slows down to something that borders intimate. “but, allow me to continue, I have to make sure you aren’t lying.”
((Role playing with your boyfriend has now become one of your new favorite things.))
Bonus :-)
Beidou
“Beidou. You do understand why you’re here, right?” You rub at your temple and try your best to deal with the woman on the other side of the table. The air of your office inside the Yuehai Pavilion becomes much tenser as you remember the task at hand. Beidou never has any issues when it comes to paying her fines but, that doesn’t mean she goes down without a fight. 
If you don’t get this sum of cash quickly then the Liyue Qixing will surely be on your ass. You can only think of a handful of things worse than dealing with an angry Baishi or Baixiao so you try your best to reason with the captain of the crux. 
“I have no reason to pay this month, I was outside of Liyue harbor,” Beidou argues, pride fueling her reasoning as she sits tall before you. 
“I understand that but, you were still in front of the harbor where everyone could see.” You push back and tighten your grip on the official government papers of her fine before letting the sheets fall back onto your desk. 
“Liyue saw me kicking treasure hoarder ass, what’s the problem?” She crosses her arms over her chest, holding your stare as if challenging you for power in the room. 
“The problem, captain, is that it’s illegal for any ship within Liyue Harbor to fire at another unless they are permitted by the Liyue Qixing.” The title you spit in her face doesn’t upset her in the least, it has the complete opposite effect. Beidou still continues to argue back with you despite the burning desire building in her chest. 
“I wasn’t in Liyue Harbor,”
“Were you given permission by Ningguang to act so recklessly?” Your questioning causes her to roll her eyes. 
“Recklessly?” She scoffs and stands up taller in front of you before placing her palms flat on your desk. “Had I not acted so recklessly, treasure hoarders were going to rob your pretty little office. They had no business being near the harbor, you should be the one thanking me."
“Oh, I should be?” You rise up on your feet as well, your anger starting to get the better of you. With each heavy rise and fall of your frustrated pants, Beidou watches your chest. “Let me know exactly how I can repay you.” 
You truly should have watched your words. 
At the end of the day, you got the fines paid and the money placed on the desk of the Liyue Qixing secretaries. It just took a little more convincing on your part. 
“Go on, suck it, baby.” Beidou’s hand roughly cups the back of your head as you stare at her from between her thick thighs. You pray to every Archon that her crew is asleep right now. The large, purple strap resting securely on her hips glares at you as you push your thighs together to ignore the needy ache beginning to form there. You don’t look away from Beidou as you rise up on your knees and place your hands on the tops of her thighs, you bring your lips to the plastic material. After a gentle kiss against the head, you slowly take the tip in your mouth. “there we go,"
You want to roll your eyes as Beidou shifts in her seat, spreading her legs even farther apart while you begin to bob your head on the strap. The sounds of your gags have her moaning out in pleasure, her head tilts back as her chest heaves with each sound. The mere sight gives you as much pleasure as she is sure to be feeling. 
“Doing such a good job, pretty baby, I’m going to fuck you real good after this.” Her promise only causes you to work harder as you take the entire length down your throat. Much to your surprise, Beidou cuts your blowjob short as she pulls you off the strap after only a few more swallows. She roughly tugs you into her lap and licks at the spit smeared across your chin. “You’re too fucking cute, I think I’ll just take you now instead.”
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heizlut · 2 months
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In A Fight… Right?
cw: mentions of blood, kinda dark
tags: subfem!reader, dom!childe/foul legacy, improper use of foul legacy transformation, rough sex, possessive!childe/foul legacy, unnatural monster tongue, not really proofread, probably more tags but you get the gist
nsfw under the cut
check out my masterlist here!
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A classic way to start your weekend; battling Childe in the golden house for what seems to be the hundredth time. Yet neither of you seem to tire of it. Back and forth, you go through the motions of battling each other, growing more amused each time one of you lands a hit on the other. “Is that all you’ve got?”, you call out to Childe from across the room, teasing him.
He raises an eyebrow, still looking amused, “You do realize I can still use my foul legacy transformation, right?” You give a shit eating grin, “I could take you.” Childe tilts his head slightly, a small smirk plays on his lips, “In a fight right?” The look in your eyes and that wicked smile on your face told him all he needed to know.
He makes his way across the room towards you, leaning down to speak softly and teasingly in your ear, “You sure about that?” His voice and his breath fanning across your ear send shivers down your spine. All you can do is nod. You weren’t backing down from this. You always wanted to know just how much bigger he was down there in that form… Childe laughs darkly, “You have no idea what you’ve just signed yourself up for, sweetheart.”
He takes a few steps back, keeping his eyes locked on yours. His gaze seemed playful, but more in the way that a predator might play with its food before it devours it. Childe gives a final smirk before his transformation begins. Purple electricity and flowing water cover him as foul legacy overtakes him. You stand there feeling your heart quicken at the sight. Now standing somewhere close to 10 feet in height, Childe takes a step towards you, his voice deeper than usual, "Still wanna do this?" "I said I could take you.. I meant it", you challenge back at him.
Childe's laugh sounds a bit more sinister in this form as he now stands in front of you, "So confident for such a small thing like you..." He leans down, his voice low, "I'll fill you so good you won't ever be able to take another man's cock." You feel yourself grow more aroused.
His words were meant as a threat, but you wanted so badly to his and his alone, "Then do it." Your words strike something within him and he moves quickly. One large hand grabs your waist and the other holds the back of your head, "Open up, sweetheart."
You obediently open your mouth slightly, unsure of how he could possibly kiss you with that mask on. That is, until you see a long pointed tongue come out from under the mask. You panic slightly, turning your head away only for Childe to grab hold of your jaw and roughly turn your face back to his, "You wanted this. Don't forget that." He squeezes your cheeks just enough to make your mouth open more for him. His slimy tongue forces its way down your throat and Childe lets out a low groan as your throat constricts around his tongue when you gag.
He pulls away after several moments of probing your throat with his tongue, causing you to sputter and cough now that you can finally breathe. Before you can utter a single word, Childe rips off your pants, leaving your bare and dripping for him. If only you could see the smirk on his face from underneath his mask...
He takes a pointed finger and swipes it through your folds and lets out a satisfied hum, "So wet already..." Childe leans down so he is right in front of your face, "What a little slut you are for being turned on by this form." Your face heats at his words. He was right though. This is what you had been wanting.
Without warning, he lifts you up with ease causing you to let out a gasp. He lines your pussy up with the bottom of his mask and his long tongue appears again. "Hang on to my horns", he demands and you grab on to hold yourself steady. His tongue flicks at your clit, drawing a needy moan from your lips.
A muffled laugh comes from Childe as he moves his tongue between your folds, lapping at your slick, "Fucking delicious" he mumbles. "Need... more", as he says this, his tongue probes at your entrance before finally penetrating you.
Your eyes flutter at the sensation. It's an odd feeling, but one you can't seem to get enough of. His tongue was so long and the pointed end of it kept flicking at your g-spot with perfect precision as it darted in and out of you. Because of the length of it, not only was it penetrating you, but the base of it was smooth against your clit.
Double stimulation as you held the horns of his mask tightly and his large hands gripped at your waist. The pleasure so intense that you failed to noticed his pointed fingers made you bleed in his grip. The blood didn't go unnoticed by Childe though.
Archons... The sight of your blood did something to him. His tongue retreated from your soaked cunt causing you to whine, "Childe.. I was so close..." Your voice a mere breath as your senses were overwhelmed by him. "The only way you'll cum is around my cock", he growls as he sets you down.
He rips off your remaining clothes and lowers his head. His tongue poking out again, but this time swipe at the blood that had blossomed and dripped down your hips and thighs. Satisfied, he straightens up, towering over you as he begins to pull his hardened cock from its confines, "You're gonna be a good girl and take it all."
Your eyes widen at the sight of Childe's cock in this form. His cock was already nicely sized in his human form, but this? It was easily 14 inches and thick as hell. He lets out a dark laugh at your expression as he slowly strokes himself, "What's that look for, sweetheart? Thought you said you could take it." Twisted satisfaction was practically dripping from his voice.
Before you had a chance to respond, he lifts you up in to his lap. The tip of his huge cock pressing against your entrance when he says darkly, "Too bad you can't back out now." In one swift movement, he pushes you down his thick length making you cry out loudly.
"So fucking loud..." Childe shoves his unnatural tongue down your throat yet again, turning your cries into muffled gags and moans. He fucks his cock into you at a pace so fast that all the thoughts you had disappear. His thumb moves to your clit, rubbing in slow circles as your tight pussy flutters around his length.
Childe's pointed fingers dig into your plush hips as he moves you up and down on his cock causing more of your blood to flow onto his fingers. His gaze moves from the blood on his fingers to the blood that now covers his cock. The sight puts him into a frenzy.
His thoughts were clouded by the sight of your blood, the feeling of his cock stretching out your little cunt, and your throat tightening around his probing tongue, "Gonna fill you up with so much cum it'll be dripping from this pussy for days." His words seem to be spoken from his mind as his tongue was still exploring your mouth and throat.
You let out a choked moan, vision hazy as you try your best to keep your eyes on him as he molds you into his own personal fucktoy. "This pussy is mine. You'll only be able to take my cock, no one's gonna be able to touch you. You're mine. All. Fucking. Mine." he growls, his rough and deep thrusts make his words all the more real.
It's too much even for him as he finally gives in with a loud moan. His thick cum spurts into you so deep there's no way you're leaving here not carrying his child inside of you. The feeling of Childe's cock throbbing inside of you has you squirting on his cock, a mix of clear fluid and a little bit of blood from the way he's shaped your pussy to his monstrous length.
As you both ride out the orgasms, his tongue leaves your mouth only to lick the tears from your cheeks that you didn't even realize you had shed. Your vision clears a little as you look at him. Breathless, you give a weak smirk, "See? I knew I could take you.." You let out a broken laugh as you feel him grow hard inside of you again. Archons, Childe could not get enough of you. You were perfect for him.
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a/n: um i went a little crazy for this one. i wasn’t sure if i wanted to make it kind of dark but i ended up going that direction anyways
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sweet-honey-fruit · 3 days
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Thinking about being between Foul Legacy and Aventurine's boss form.
Sharp nails digging into your hips so deliciously that it makes you delirious. Each draw of Foul Legacy's cock brings forth a more intoxicating desire to be filled to the brim with his cum. The low growls, the deep moans that fill your ears as they vocally show how good you feel.
Aventurine's claws scrape against your scalp as he forces your mouth to the base of his cock, your tongue gliding over the most sensitive parts of him. He thanks you by gently cupping your cheek, his thumb gliding over a tear that's drawn out of you from the pure bliss taking over your body.
You're weak, head in the clouds as all you can think about is them. How good their cocks feel filling you up. How good their hands feel as they greedily touch every part of your body. How good their mouths feel pressed against your flushed skin, marking you as theirs.
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sanosbitch · 2 years
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♡ nsfw ♡
cw: light monsterfucking, light use of electro powers, possessiveness, size difference, size kink
afab gn! reader/foul legacy! childe
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you don't remember how you got into this situation, nor did you care anymore - your mind foggy and body pliant in the lap of the giant humanoid who used to be, or still is, childe.
nothing mattered at that moment, when the heavy ribbed cock was rubbing against your sensitive insides like it was, filling you up to the point where you could feel it in your stomach. each time it would drag itself out of your hole, you clamped down on it unconsciously, hearing a satisfied exhale from behind you.
"so small. so tight. all mine." childe cooed in your ear as he pushed his cock back inside. you saw white for a split second as some of the bumps and ridges brushed along that small gooey spot inside you. in the back of your head you noticed how your breathing has become shallow, short pants falling out of your parted lips as your tongue peeked out. a loud squelch after a harder thrust rang through your ears that would have normally made you hide your face in shame. but currently, your eyes were glassy and unfocused, filled with nothing but lust.
childe wasn't fond of that, being the possessive and consuming being that he was. he wanted every second of your attention on him, and him only.
"now, now, pet. eyes on me," he murmured, voice deeper, more distorted and animalistic than the childe you knew.
you felt a large hand come up to your chest where the miserable remains of your torn shirt resided. a gentle pinch on your nipple made you keen. little did you know, childe wasn't done in capturing your attention.
as the man kneeded and rolled the hardened bud between his index and thumb fingers, a warm buzz started to manifest and spread itself from your nipple, across your chest and slowly over the rest of your body. it felt as though a low hum of electricity was coursing through your veins, settling deep in your bones. you squeaked and started to squirm lightly, confused at the foreign sensation.
"don't worry, love. i will make you feel good, i promise."
it did. it felt strange but so good. like it was a bit too much but not enough all at once. you couldn't help the cut off whines that you kept making in the back of your throat, earning a low, rumbly purr from the man. the large hands went to your hips and squeezed.
you don't remember how you got here, but none of it mattered anyhow.
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gyustiger · 2 years
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a/n: sorry I've disappeared for a few days,, I had to take care of some IRL stuff just another reminder that my asks and reqs are open!!
,*.' description - foul legacy Childe brainrot
,*.' warnings - NSFW (minors dni!!), monster fucking, dumbification, man-handling
,*.' featuring - Childe (genshin impact)
not proofread, nsfw under the cut
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Foul legacy Childe. He could be twice your size, towering over you like a large tower, looking down at you like you're an insect.
He would hold a huge grin on his face, revealing his sharp knife-like teeth as he licked a stripe from your collarbone to your neck. His arms wrapped around you in a tight grip, trapping you and not letting you escape his grasp.
You were his and he will show you that. Try to run away, struggle from his clutches, cry, bite, scratch, claw his muscular arms in pleasure, but he knows you like it when he goes rough.
When he's in foul legacy form, it's not only his body size that increases, even the size of his member. It would be a tough stretch, but it would be worth it when he's balls deep in you, making you come for the nth time.
He's so deep inside you, that you can barely think anymore. The stretch, the pain, the lewd sounds that are produced, you love it. And Childe knows that ploughing deep into you without remorse makes your throat sore and lets your mind go numb with pleasure.
That is his gift to you
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hydroj1ns · 9 months
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i’m losing my mind rn
foul legacy childe (feral) you meet in the woods but then he takes off his mask and reveals a horrifying eldritch monster with many rows of huge sharp teeth and glowing red eyes
but actually he just needed to experience affection and becomes super cuddly
but perhaps TOO much affection… and then his rut cycle comes along and then he decides you are his one and only beloved whom he needs to breed into the next life and then you get filled up with AT LEAST a dozen eggs
and then weeks later (not months because foul legacy fertility is on insane levels) you’re forced to lay the eggs (with dear ajax’s help ofc) in the nest your cute monster bf made for his new family :)
and you’re wincing at every push your pussy has to make for the eggs and as your dear monster watches each twitch of your body and the growing redness of not just your lower region, but your chest, your neck, and cheeks, he can’t help but want to give you another clutch.
NOOOOO WHY DID I ATUALLY START WRITING FOR REAL… ok i will get on this asap 😈😈
edit: complete work here!
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p-antomime · 2 years
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hi kiki! i've been seeing your interactions between u and 🍥 anon and i can say that i'm obsessed on how they talked abt foul legacy childe 😭 so like, can i req for him? reader is from liyue and she somehow got tangled with the traveler and paimon so she's somehow helping them. after childe saved them from the soldiers chasing them (right after morax died) childe got interested with the reader and everytime he has free time, he always take her on a date. reader is oblivious abt his actions tbh (she's a kinda a bimbo hehe) then one time, she's going home, she encountered some treasure hoarders or whatever enemies. they attacked her thinking that she's meddling with their plans and childe arrives (he's actually just walking around for some air and he saw that they're attacking his beloved) ofc he got angry to the point he used his foul legacy form. reader is shocked cuz blood is everywhere and he doesn't know childe has that side, so she runs away. childe saw that and chased her and that's when he can't control himself and started to pin her down and corrupt her by eating her out (with his long ass tongue ) and taking her virginity. just size kink and monsterfucking for my beloved childe 😍. i hope this isn't too much 😭😭😭 i'm sorry for that, kiki 😭
NO BUT LMAOO I THOUGHT THAT tumblr somehow screwed your ask up because i wasnt being able to find it in my inbox and then i remembered that i had put it in my drafts so i could remember the details of your req pls i was so dumb BUT ANYWAYS ANYWAYS! FOULLL LEGACY CHILDEEEE?? WE LOVE TO SEE IT ! and the monsterfucking had my mouth WATERING
here we go bby <3
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