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kennexander · 2 months
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boytumms · 6 months
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I'm an intersex man who was raised female- so I guess I also count as transmasc? Lol. I'm with you on cis mpreg. Obviously I have nothing wrong w tmpreg. For soft stuff I prefer amab guys who either magically have the equipment or chose to change themselves. I think it hits with the part of me that kind of always knew I wasn't ""biologically"" one or the other. I can have my cake and eat it too. I think there's also something about people who were raised and socialised as men getting to share in whatever it is that makes pregnancy so appealing for us. Like. Our fantasy instead of just reality.
For kink I prefer the stomach >:] and.. I guess really stretchy intestines? 🤣
For me I think it use to come from not wanting to be pregnant myself so I didn’t really like tmpreg, but now I like both, I just have a preference towards cis mpreg.
In terms of the anatomy of it all, I agree with both of the things you said, I’m a fan of “womb somehow appears/develops in order for baby to be made”. Either connecting somewhere to the intestines or just forming it’s own exit, idk anything can happen since it’s all fantasy lol
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biollyante · 4 months
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welp. i did a meme
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m-ayo-o · 5 months
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ok ok ok this isn't fair i'm meant to be christmas shopping :'( also this is a hilarious ask to welcome in the ppl who just followed from the last fic lool tysm <3
(new people ! i write megumi aged tf up ! please unfollow or block if that's not ok w u thanks. also this is a hybrid bunny girl reader bc we like to keep it freaky here)
18+ afab bunny!reader x 21+ owner megumi + degradation, anal hybrid fics
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"Mm, good morning, owner," you sniffle and yawn, waking up in his arms in a dreamy haze. He's behind you, spooning you so tight you can feel a distinct, thick bulge over your butt. You wriggle around with excitement, getting instantly turned on by his natural body.
"Mm, morning," he grunts back, pinching your nipple. You know he's not always in the best mood when he wakes up.
You just keep wiggling your cute ass over his boner and he's trying to keep you still, grabbing at your body, but he's only encouraging you, and you keep going till you're basically humping him. You're both already naked from last night so you can feel every inch.
"Bunny, you need to stop."
He groans and grips at your plushy ass, but you ignore him, grinding up and down, flicking your cute tail to tickle his tummy.
"Ngh- needy little thing, disobeying your owner."
He leans closer and breathes over your neck.
"Bunny are you gonna stop, like I told you to?"
He gives your neck a bite. You hum and give him a little look over your shoulder, but just keep going.
"Such a dumb girl, humping my dick like that. Can't even control yourself, can you?"
Unfortunately for you, his words just turn you on more and you let out a little moan when he tugs you open with his thumb.
"Look at this," he slips his thumb over your creamy folds, "needy, slutty little pussy."
He suddenly slides his fingers in, giving you a round of rough pumps.
"You want my dick in here?"
"Ngh- hnn- uh huhh-"
"Aw, well that's too bad."
He slides his fingers out and gathers all your wet slick over your ass.
"Disobedient little bunnies don't get what they want."
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One finger led to another and with a lot of lube and grunting and whimpering he finally got his dick inside you. Just not where you needed it.
But it's where he needed it and you have no idea how much he's wanted to do this to you, especially when your cotton tail twitches and wiggles- he just wants to tug at it and expose your gorgeous little ass so he can stuff you full.
Doing it this way won't even help to appease that burning heat in your core and he knows that and it makes him feel so powerful like he's the only one who can make you feel good, and if he says no you're just not getting that relief. But he gets it- and oh god he gets it so good- your ass feels so much tighter than he ever imagined, he's gonna cum bucket loads even after filling you to the brim last night.
"Ugh, bunny I need to get in your ass more often- so fucking hot."
But for you, with him completely ignoring your needs and now roughly abusing that cute ass of yours, it's all getting a bit much.
"Megumii, owner-" you're crying and grabbing onto the pillows for dear life. Yeah, it feels good, you love it when he gets so crazed like this, but your sweet and silky pussy is just so fucking empty and aching to be filled (if only Yuji were here, too).
"'s- 's not fair," you sniffle and bury your head in the cushions, "you're sooo meee-eann!!"
"Haha, oh bunny, you think I'm mean?"
You nod and feel him sliding out, making your head go all dizzy.
"No, bunny, you're just spoiled."
He takes your hips in his hands, pinning you face down into the mattress. You shake your head and try to protest, shoving back on his thighs in attempts to deny him access to your cute little hole.
"I can show you mean, if you want?"
Your eyes go wide and you gasp when you feel him spread your cheeks, hearing him release a drop of spit on your hole before licking his lips. He guides his cock over you and teases your little ass.
"Want your owner to show you, hm?"
He waits for what he needs to hear. He's a very patient man.
"Just- please Megumi, you can't stop, need- to feel your cum, please!"
"So entitled, baby."
He tugs on your cheeks and admires that tight ring and how pretty you are here before sinking all the way in with a deep groan.
"Let your owner teach you some manners."
And before the end of the night he has you begging for his cum.
"Where?" He growls, his grip on your wrists getting tighter as he nears his release.
"In my ass, please, please, Meg-uummii, need to feel it-!!"
"Fuck- ugh, bunny, baby, say my name again if you want me to cum-" he pants and tugs on your arms harshly.
"Ngh- pl-please Megumii- when y-you're gonna cum, please spank me!"
Huh?
His hand comes flying to your ass cheek with a burning slap and he shoots his load instantly. Your hole spasms with the pain and pleasure and just milks him dry, making him cum so hard his head starts to tingle.
"Ugh- that's it bunny, fuck- good, good girl."
He comes down for a moment and leans over your spent body, pressing kisses to your shoulders, over the bite marks there, and whispers in your ear that you did so well and that later today he'll reward his pretty bunny. And when he says reward you know it's going to be multiple rounds in your very needy bunny pussy until his cum is spilling out of you with your legs in the air or around his neck.
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dolldefiler · 1 month
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[An alternative take on something I wrote before. Had half an hour to spare before I needed to disappear again. If I’m not getting railed by more coursework tomorrow, I’ll write a smidgen more :)]
C/W: Rape, obsessive love
God, why do you keep struggling? Can’t you see that I love you? Can’t you feel it? I’ll never let go of your hair. Have I ever told you how beautiful I think it is? How I love it long and silky like this? It’s perfect for-- stop fucking STRUGGLING-- for dragging you across the floor. If you only just loved me back, I wouldn’t need to do this.
Can’t you see that I’m doing this for your own good? Slap. God, I-I’m so sorry for doing that. I- you just need to understand. You’re just making it worse for yourself. Please. I’m begging you. Just let it happen. God, I’m sorry for slapping you so many times. Why can’t you see that you need it?
Why are you screaming? My cock was made to fit in your pussy. Please, I hate seeing you so sad. No, of course you don’t need foreplay. You were made for me. It should feel good even when you’re dry. G-god, you’re so tight. You’re so warm. You always feel so fucking good. Do you also feel good? Are you feeling it too? Why aren’t you saying anything? Answer me. ANSWER ME! Oh, sorry, was I choking you too hard? Is that why you didn’t say anything? I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to beat you so badly and choke you so tightly. I needed to stop you from doing something silly. You understand, right? I love you.
I-is it wrong that it makes me throb seeing you cry and in pain like this? It’s not, is it? We all have our own little quirks. This is fine, right? You enjoy being hurt. I know you do. You must do. I want to be the only person that ever hurts you. I want to be the only person that ever pleasures you. Oh shit, I’m going to cum. Oh my god. Did you clench around me? Did you want me to cum inside you that badly? Why are you sobbing harder? Fuck. FUCK. Shit, that’s good.
I think it’s time for my second course. No, no, don’t cry like that. I swear it’ll be amazing, my princess. You’ll give up your most intimate hole for me. I just need to lube up your ass with your cunt- I mean, pussy drool and my cum… and… FUCKKK. Oh shit, you’re amazing. Your ass is fucking divine. Oh god, I can feel your butt vibrate around my cock when you scream. Are you doing that for me? To milk my cock better? You’re so thoughtful. But you’re getting a little loud. I said you’re getting a little loud. 
Don’t you understand? SHUT. THE. FUCK. UP. AND LET ME ENJOY YOUR ASS IN PEACE.
Thank you. I’m sorry for hitting you but you really deserved it, didn’t you haha? I love you more than the world itself. I’d never hit you for no reason. I-I just want what’s best for you. If I really wanted to hurt you… Well, you saw my tools the day I started looking after you, didn’t you?
Now just hold still while I-- Ugh, you’re so hot. It’s like your asshole’s stroking my cock with every thrust. I’ll go harder now. I’m sorry, sweetie, but I need it. I need to fuck your asshole harder. Shit, sweetie? Hello? Are you… did you pass out? Well, I’m sure you’d hate for me to stop on your account.
Oh SHIT, yes, yes, yes. Hello, my love, are you awake again? Why are you not saying anything? Why is your face twisted like that? You look like you’re in pain. Hello? I didn’t bother stopping because I knew you’d appreciate it if I carried on. You’re the best, you know? This is why I love you so much. God, wow, it’s like when you woke up, your butthole decided to drain my dick. I can’t stop. I won’t stop. THIS IS WHAT YOU WERE MADE FOR. FUCK, I’m draining my fucking balls inside your butt. 
Hey, no, don’t cry. You can stop crying. Stop crying or I’ll fucking beat you again. You know I hate seeing you sad. It breaks my heart.
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twice-inamillion · 1 month
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Bunny Nayeon
Fluff, Smut (sex, penetration, creampie, bunny suit)
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Chapter 229
1500 Words 
(The both of you go on a small trip together to celebrate Nayeon’s Birthday and having some quality time. Like always, this leads to a bit of fun and some fluff.)
You're taking a few days off to Jeju island with your girlfriend, Nayeon, for her birthday. She's been hinting at visiting the island for the past few weeks to take the first, and luckily, you caught on and reserved a short trip with her. 
During the first two days, both of you enjoyed some sightseeing around the island. That night after the second day, you and Nayeon enjoy dinner at the house. You both enjoy some barbecue and beers to celebrate her early birthday. 
“I love spending time with you alone, babe.”
“Yes, it’s been a while since we spent some time outside.” 
Nayeon shyly presses her chest against your arm and says, “How about having some fun together?”
“What did you have in mind?”
She gives you a small smirk, “you know…”
“You mean…”
“Yeah… I even brought a small surprise that I think you’ll like.” She continues to press her chest against your arm and can feel your dick waking up from its nap. She looks down and sees a small bulge. “Our little friend here seems to have woken up,” and she presses her hand on it. 
“You're being proactive today,” as you caress your hand under her chin.
“It's just that we're here alone. There's no one to bother us,” as she continues to stroke her hand on your bulge. She can see your member slowly wake up, “Wait here. I'll be right back.”
You get up, put the dishes away in the sink, and clean the tables down when you hear Nayeon shout from the upstairs room, “Can you come up here?” 
You’re mid-way to the hallway when you see Nayeon, and your jaw drops. “What do you think? Do you like it?” 
In front of you is Nayeon, wearing a white bunny costume. The outfit leaves little to the imagination: a one-piece suit with a bunny tail and an earpiece. Nayeon turns around, shows you her nice thighs, and shakes her small butt. She tells you to come over using her finger, and you drop the towel on the floor and rush upstairs. 
Nayeon runs towards the master suite, yelling because you are chasing her. You climb onto the bed to get to the other side, but Nayeon stops you. She places a finger on your lips, “It’s my birthday, so I want to unwrap my present that’s hiding under those pants.” She bites her lip, teasing you. No other words are needed as you start to take off your shirt and then your pants, leaving you in boxers. 
You’re now sitting on the corner of the bed with Nayeon sitting on your lap. She kisses you, twisting her long tongue throughout your mouth, even sucking on it. You grab her hips, smacking her ass which makes her yelp. She pushes you down and begins to grind on you. “Do you like that? Do you like it when I dry hump you?”
Your cock is starting to pitch a tent under your boxers, and Nayeon sees it, “You’re going to be mine tonight.”
”Yes, I’m all yours.”
”How does it feel not being the one in charge?”
”Hot. I love it when Noona rides me,” teasing her.
”Hey, who told you to call me that?”
“Just want to tease you.”
“You’re making me feel old.”
”How does it feel fucking someone younger?”
”I’m not old; we’re only a few months apart.”
”Haha, you’re still older.”
“Shut up,” and Nayeon pushes you down, attacking you by bitting your shoulder with her bunny teeth. She lifts her head and looks at you before going back and nibbling on your shoulder. 
After a while, she sticks out her tongue and licks where she just bit you. When she's done, you get up and see the area where she but you are completely red and wet from her drool. 
“You left me a mark.”
“Didn't give me much of a choice; you were making fun of me and calling me old.” 
“Sorry, baby.”
“Just don't do it again, and I won't bite you.” You nod, agreeing with her. She then starts to ride you again with her thin fabric rubbing against your groin. 
Nayeon looks at you with hungry eyes and bites her lip, “I'm going to eat that carrot of yours right up,” and moves the fabric that's covering her cunt. You see a thick amount of nectar drip and cover your stomach. She moves your pants and places your cock between her wet lower lips. Nayeon slowly rides you, her pussy lips coating cock with her nectar, “How does my pussy feel? Do you like it?” 
“Yes, it feels so good; it wraps around me so perfectly.” 
Nayeon smiles at your compliment and puts more of her weight on your cock. You place your hands on her ass cheeks and give them a good grab. 
She continues to tease you for a few more minutes until she feels your cock throbbing. “Oh no, you can't now.” 
She lifts herself up and grabs your cock with my hand, and aligns herself to her entrance. You watch as she traces her folds with your cock before penetrating herself. 
“Oh fuck… you're so big, I missed this feeling,” as the tip of your dick spreads her pussy open. She tries to adjust herself to your length, but you can't wait any longer. You grab her by the hips and pull her down, impaling her with your large cock. 
“Ah fuck!” Nayeon’s whole body spasms; her cunt clenches on your cock as she has her orgasm. You see her body shake violently, squirting you with love juice. Nayeon drops her body onto you as you hold her tight in your arms. 
You don’t give her a chance to rest as you begin to thrust inside of her. “Babe, I’m still sensitive, wait…” she whines out loud. She places her hands on your abs and tightens her thighs around your waist as you fuck her. “Fuck… you’re tightening your walls.”
”Ahh…ahh…just like that… keep on going.” 
It doesn’t take too long for you to reach your peak, “I’m going to cum, Nayeon noona.”
”I told you not to call me noona!” Nayeon tightens her walls, gripping your cock to the point of no return, “where should I…”
“Inside, breed me like a bunny!”
“If that's the case, then take it all!” 
You feel the hotness in your core disperse as you flood Nayeon with a large wave of thick cum. She arches her back, feeling your baby batter invade her hungry womb. The more you pump your cum inside her, the more her walls milk you. 
“Fill me up, mark this bunny pussy as yours, and let's have some bunnies,” as she digs her nails into your chest.
After having her womb filled with your cum she slips off your cock and onto the bed, rubbing her face on your chest. The two of you enjoy your time together before cleaning up and getting ready for bed. 
Coming out of the bathroom, she jumps onto the bed, “You filled me so much that I had a hard time cleaning up.”
“You told me to do it inside, so I did, haha.”
“I noticed you came more than usual. Did me telling you about making some bunnies turn you on?” 
You try to hide your expression, and you can see her smiling. “Haha, you do! Hahaha.” She rubs her face on the pillow and turns to face the opposite side of you, imagining the idea of having children with you. 
You lie on your side, embarrassed, and cover yourself with a blanket. After a few minutes, you feel a tap on your shoulder, “I wouldn't mind having your children, maybe sometime in the near future. As for right now, we can try having all the sex we want; I'll even let you put your cock inside me whIle we sleep” teasing you. She pulls her shorts down and spreads her cheeks, giving you a view, and sticks her butt out. 
“Do you want to put it in?”
You don't even need to respond as you take off your own shorts, grabbing your flaccid cock and pulling Nayeon closer to you. With one hand, you spread her cheeks a bit more and insert your cock inside her. 
She wiggles her butt and moans as she feels your cock, “Hmm… it’s not even hard, but it’s reaching deep inside.” Nayeon continues to grind her butt on your pelvis, making you hard and feeling you grow inside of her. 
“Ahh…so big.” 
She places her hand on her belly and rubs the small bulge on her pelvis, “You’re so big that it wants to poke out.” The two of you slowly fall asleep, embracing each other throughout the night. 
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exhaslo · 6 months
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Kinktober Day 27- CEO!Miguel x New Hire!Reader PT.2 (Toys/orgasm denail)
*Heavily requested by a lot of you, haha*
        It had been a hell of a ride from when you first started working for Miguel. Lyla was still not happy with the turn of events. You were literally just working at the company as Miguel's sexual relief. Now, you did help Lyla with her work. You did take your job seriously since you did want to be a help, but it was difficult sometimes. Most people in the building just saw you as a gold digger. Someone who was just taking advantage of Miguel's money. It hurt your feelings.
        You had a small pout against your cheek as you walked throughout the building. Your arms filled with paperwork that you needed to copy and deliver to each of the supervisors. Your heels clicked against the floorboards, making your presence known to the others. It felt weird now. Before anyone knew about you and Miguel, things were easier. Now they just looked at you differently. Handing the paperwork to each of the supervisors, you made your way back to your desk on the top floor.
"(Y/N), can you come to my office?" Miguel called on your ear piece.
"Yes Sir," You chirped.
        You smiled as you heard his low, rumbling groan. You and Miguel had been together for three months since Lyla came back. Despite all the fuss with your other coworkers, Miguel was always there to cheer you up. That, and after some convincing, Lyla eventually agreed to the two of you dating. As long as she was no where around the office when Miguel rails you. Miguel had a tendency to fuck you so rough that your moans could be heard past his doors.
" You called for me, sir?" You chirped as you entered Miguel's office.
        Lyla immediately stood and made her way downstairs to the local coffee shop. Miguel motioned you towards his desk. You skipped over to him, sitting on his desk. Miguel grabbed your waist, inhaling your scent. He let out another groan as you whispered a 'sir' into his ear. Miguel reached into his bottom drawer, pulling out a small box. He placed the box in your hands, demanding that you open it. You tilted your head in confusion,
"Hm? New panties?" You questioned, then noticed something about them, "M-Miguel, what is this?!" You squeaked.
        The panties had a small vibrator right where your clit was supposed to rest on. Your cheeks burned up as Miguel told you to put them on. You huffed quietly, putting the panties on. Miguel always made sure that you wore nothing under your skirt whenever you worked. It was easier for him to fuck you, so this was a first. You felt slightly uncomfortable as you felt the vibrator press against your clit. The panties itself felt slightly heavy too.
"Okay?"
"Wait, lemme just get a small taste," Miguel whispered as he held a small remote.
        You watched as he pressed a button. Suddenly, you felt the vibrator turn on and hit your clit. Your body arched and trembled from the toy. You hovered over Miguel's desk, whimpering lowly from the sensation. Miguel just groaned in response, enjoying your reaction to his new toy. He wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing the back of your neck. You spread your legs more, whining at the vibrator. Miguel raised the setting, watching as your body flinched, your face contorting in pleasure.
" Voy a disfrutar que me pidas mi polla. Llamándome señor cada vez que te robo el orgasmo hasta que te folles en mi polla. (I'm going to enjoy  you begging me for my dick. Calling me sir each time I steal your orgasm away until you fuck yourself on my cock.)" He whispered in your ear. You moaned lowly, your butt pressing against his crotch,
"M-Mig....S-Sir, sir please," You begged lowly. Miguel just groaned in response,
"Not yet, mi pequeña .muñeca sexual (my little fuck doll). I want to savor these moments. It will be worth it later," He nibbled against your ear, turning the vibrator off.
"Miguel!" You cried out, having your orgasm stolen from you.
        Miguel inhaled to the sounds of your whines. He kissed the back of your neck, reminding you to deliver some paperwork to bookkeeping now. You took a moment to catch your breathe, still whimpering from your high being stolen. You grabbed the paperwork and made your way towards the door. Right as you did, you felt the vibrator again.
"S-Sir~!"
"I'll be waiting," He said with a smirk.
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        It had only been an hour and you were currently in the bathroom, panting like crazy. You weren't sure how much more you could handle. You were on the brick of orgasming four times now and Miguel stole each one away. You were ready to please yourself, but you knew that it would take away the fun Miguel had for later. You took your work phone out, checking Miguel's schedule for today. He always had gaps for you to help him 'destress'.
        You whimpered, seeing that Miguel's only free slot was for another two hours. This was going to be torture. Speaking of torture, you flinched forward as the vibrator started to abuse your clit again. You covered your mouth, trying to suppress a moan since anyone could enter at any moment. And speak of the devils...
"(Y/N)'s been weird today. Do you think Miguel finally tossed her aside?" 
"Maybe, now us hard workers have a real chance."
        You bit your lower lip, shaking from your anger and the pleasure of the vibrator. Right when you were about to have your release, it was stolen again. It was like Miguel knew how long you would crack. Taking a moment to breathe, you clenched your fist. If only these girls knew the real reason then they would shut their mouths. Once you heard them leave, you hurried your way over to Miguel's office. One of his meetings was about to end. The next could wait.
        You stormed pass Lyla, who immediately went to get another coffee. She turned at the elevator, grinning,
"I already moved his next appointment."
"Thanks, Lyla."
        You stormed into Miguel's office, seeing him getting ready to leave. He gave you a smug grin before reaching for the remote again. You grabbed his collar as he turned the vibrator on and kissed him. Your body pressed against his as you sat him back on his chair. Miguel's hands laid against your waist, drawing circles against you.
"I have a-"
"Moved," You hushed him, grinding your hips against his.
        Miguel groaned as the vibrator rubbed against his dick with each grind. Your face was blissed out as you rubbed your hips furiously. Miguel took your shirt apart, sucking against your breasts as he pulled your skirt up. The threw the remote to the side, allowing you to finally have your much needed relief. Your moans started to get erratic as you felt your high coming. Miguel groaned as he undid his pants, burying his head between your breasts.
"Huele tan bien. Mi preciosa niña, has estado esperando mi polla, ¿verdad? (Smell so good. My lovely girl, you've been waiting for my dick, right?)" He hummed.
        You moaned at the sight of his dick, moving your panties slightly. The vibrator still rubbing against your clit as you positioned yourself. You whimpered as his dick easily entered your drenched hole. Miguel grunted as he placed you on your back against his desk and started to pound your pussy. You arched your back, finally reaching your orgasm.
"Así es, esa es mi chica. Mira que guarra eres con mi polla. Tan jodidamente hermoso, todo para mí. (That's right, that's my girl. Look at how slutty you are for my dick. So fucking beautiful, all for me.)" He groaned lowly.
        You were a moaning mess as Miguel slammed his dick deeply inside you. Each thrust bulling your cervix, pushing you closer and closer to the edge. Miguel held your waist as he pounded your hard and deep. He brought his lips against your neck as his thumb pressed against the vibrator. Your moans grew louder as your pussy sucked his dick tighter. Miguel groaned lowly as you reached another orgasm.
"Guess we need to use these toys more often," He chuckled, stopping to fill you with his cum, "Me vas a ordeñar seco a este ritmo. (You're going to milk me dry at this rate.)"
"A-Ah~ S-Sir...s'good...m-more~!" You begged. Miguel could only moan,
"Again, say it again!"
"Sir!" You cried out as he placed you on your stomach, fucking you harshly from behind, "Sir! S-Sir~ Ah~"
        Miguel hummed to your cries. He lifted your hips closer to his, pounding the life out of your pussy. He licked his lips, feeling you tighten around his cock. You were his perfect girl. Cumming inside you again, Miguel exhaled softly. He really needed to go to his meeting. Miguel pulled out of you, watching his cum drip out of your hole. He removed your panties, wanting to give you a break after being so good for him all day.
"You did well, mi amor." He kissed the back of your neck. You turned on your back, panting heavily,
"Miguel," You sat up to kiss him, "I love you, sir."
        Miguel's eyes widen as he fixed his shirt. He turned towards you, enjoying your fucked out expression. Another groan escaped his lips as he kissed you, pushing his dick inside you once more. He held your lower back, thrusting into you like a madman.
"Yo también te amo. Qué buena puta chica. (I love you too. Such a good fucking girl.)" He replied. You moaned out, moving your hips along with his, "All mine. All for me."
"S-Sir~"
        Miguel grunted as he ripped another orgasm from you. Sweat rolled down his forehead as he went to fill you again and again. How could he stop now? Miguel only stopped once he heard Lyla call for him for his meeting. You whined in response. Miguel chuckled towards you, giving you one last load. He stroked your hair, pulling you in for another kiss.
"I think it's time you move in with me," You panted softly, fixing your skirt as he pulled out,
"Only if you can last as long as I did with that toy,"
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livelaughlovesubs · 3 days
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Incubus fyodor 1
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Dom!priest!reader x sub!incubus!fyodor
Warning: pegging, CNC, against a wall, in a church lol, also taking virginity??
Sometimes I use strap, most of the time dick or whatever. Then anyone can feel included? Idk?
This was requested by 🍮 anon, like a loooong time ago. Gonna repost it now :> (was too lazy to do so but now that you are back-)
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Fyodor was just wandering around, looking for his next victim. It was boring to keep staying at one place, he always craved something grandiose and better. One day he ended up at a church after going around town, he detested those places due to his nature. But then he saw you through the windows, a diligent priest working for god. Proud, hard working and kind. What a sight, you must have never known the pleasures of the flesh. Oh how he pitied you, guess he will just ‘enlighten’ you then~
The incubus was wandering inside the building, looking everywhere for you. Until he found you in the chancel, the sacred place. Perfect, let's see how sacred it will be after he defies god’s little helper. Protecting one’s innocence? How laughable.
Fyodor walked inside, wrapping his hands around you and holding you from behind. Hands running all over your torso, grinning in delight as he said, “come on, let's have a little fun~ I can fulfil all your fantasies...” before he could even react to it, you took hold of his hands, turning around and twisting them in the process. “aAHH-”he yelped, falling backwards and taking a few steps back, his body hitting the wall. Your hand pinning his wrists over his head, knee pressed against the wall in between his legs. He felt you apply pressure to his crotch.
The boy gritted his teeth, showing his fangs. "Are you a demon?" You asked nonchalantly, while he struggled against your strength. Fuck, why were you so strong? “Yea and? What, gonna exorcise me? Haha.” “An incubi probably, by the way you were touching me.” You came to that conclusion, not an ounce of emotion present in your voice.
Continuing on as if you didn't hear him, thinking for a second. “I suppose you wanted to feast on me?” He stared at you with a skeptical look, why did you seem so interested? Before he got the chance to ask you, you commented, “I'm sorry that you were born this way, having to rely on such sinful acts to survive.. what a pitiful being.” “What, oh no you are the pitiful thing here, I bet you don't know what pleasure is, all because of some prideful faith. Want me to teach you?” Fyodor said cheekily, grinning as he looked up at you, his knees bend slightly due to the position.
“Don't get me wrong, I don't detest your kind. God has taught us to accept anyone. In fact, i’d be willing to help you, so that you don't need to bother other innocent souls. It's the duty of a priest.” He didn't understand what you were hinting at, for him you were talking garbage. “You aren’t going to seal me or anything?” The demon was genuinely confused, you want to help him? Why? “No need to fear anything, I'm sure you have experience in this field after all.” Next thing he knew you turned him around, his back arching like a crescent moon. “What are you…” suddenly you pulled his pants down, exposing his plum butt. “Huh?! wha-" poor him, that incubus was super confused now, this can't be what he thinks it is right?
Seems like his worries came true, it was what he feared, he knew when he felt your tip press against him. “Hu-huh? Wait a second..! I-I thought you were...” “I've learned many ways to deal with succubus or incubus, don't worry I'm quite experienced too.” Then you entered him, yearning a surprised moan from the male. “Ahh..!” Fingers desperately gripping the wall, looking for anything he can clench onto, eyes looking back and trying to understand the situation. He was getting… topped? By a priest nonetheless??
Him? Up until now he has only ever been on top. What experience, this is his first! Fyodor felt another push from you, the strap slowly driving into him. “You are so tight... ah, what's your name?” “Why do you care, pull it out!” “I'm sorry, I can't do that.” “Why?!” “Because I have to subdue you first, to make you submit.” Your voice was serious as you said that, pushing more of your dick inside him. “UgHh! Slo-slow down...gentle, gentle! Ah, hu-hurts..” the boy whined now, crying softly as his dick twitched in excitement. “Oh? It is your first? Maybe you aren’t as dirty as I thought.” Still using the same emotionless voice as before, you kept unintentionally leave snarky remarks behind. All while your free hand collected the slick around his rim, covering the toy with it.
“So wet already, more than many others of your kind.” Were you mocking him? He wanted to insult you, if only the dick wasn't making his mind go blank. “Ahh...you, I won't-mhm! Fo-forgive you.” “I don't need your forgiveness, only gods.” You said, before starting to move and trust into him. Then you explained, “in order to excuse this sin I had to commit due to your existence, we will have to work hard to beg for forgiveness.” “AhHh! Ah-aHh.ah. Oh-uhh..uhm! Nghh..!” Each trust was paired with whimpers or a moan. Cute squeaking sounds escaped him, face and shoulders flushed red and figure covered in sweat now. His filthy fluids were running down those slim and shaky legs, eyes rolling into the back of his head. What was he doing, didn't he plan on fucking you at first? So how was he getting dicked down now. It was still too hard to comprehend. Yet it felt so good.. it was melting his brain, he has never felt anything this amazing before.
“Such inappropriate noises you are letting out, i guess you are enjoying yourself?” The hand which you used to collect his slick was now on his hips, holding him in place since he kept trying to wriggle his way out, trying to escape those blissful sensations. “Ah..wait..ah-Uhm! This is..no-no good..stop aHh!” He whispered, shortly after tears started rolling down his blushing face. You only picked up your pace, going faster and rutting into him roughly, sometimes you'd brush against his prostate which made him cry out even more. “Ah-aAhhH! OOHh! I'm c-close.. m’gonna cu-cum.” Fyodor breathed out, his entire being quivering in pleasure. This was heaven. Don’t get him wrong, he knew nothing of heaven but this is how he'd imagine paradise to be like. He was filled with pure ecstasy, it was damn addicting and he doesn't think he will ever get over it.
“You have to beg for forgiveness, and to excuse your pathetic self.” You whispered into his ear. Like a spell he couldn’t disobey, he immediately began pleading with.. whom? God? You? Ugh.. to think he had come this low. “AhhHhAA!! ohHh! For-forgive meHHnghh~..!!” His release came in torrents, coursing through his veins and making his legs go weak. He felt so helpless, so exposed and vulnerable with you. And it was the best feeling he has ever experienced, never in his life did he knew something like this was possible. Those noises were filled with desire and longing, loud and clear as he painted the wall white, “aAhHahhhH~!” A shudder ran down his spine, hole clenching down onto you.
The slick was all the way down to his knees now, and he was still lost in subspace. Guess the climax was pretty intense, rendering him to such a whiny mess. You weren't sure if he could understand you, but you tried it anyway. “So, may I inquire the name of you pitiful thing?” There were no answers, only breathy whines and pants. Eventually he gasped out his name meekly, mumbling, “fyo-fyodor…” After blinking a few times, you leaned down to his ear and uttered in a seductive, as well as sadistic voice. This was the first time he heard your tone change. “I'm going to keep you here, so that you wont cause troubles for others. You don’t mind being my pet fyodor, isn’t that right?” And you let go of him after finishing your sentence. Hands leaving his body. Ahh..another shiver travelled down to his core, how could he ever refuse such an enticing offer? Without your help, his legs finally betrayed his body as he crashed down onto the ground. Sitting there looking all ravaged while a sticky white puddle formed beneath him. Fyodor looked at you over his shoulder while panting heavily, tongue hanging out from his blushing face like a dumb little pet.
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rodolfoparras · 6 months
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Thinking about Old man Price who’s never taken nudes before, spending a good hour on his bed or in front of the mirror, trying to take the perfect picture.
You hadn’t asked him to take nudes, matter of fact he was the one to think about it. It had popped in his mind when you left him in bed, all worked up because you got called out on a sudden mission.
Price had grown up with a rather conservative view on sex and doing things like this, taking pictures of his naked body woke a feeling of shame inside of him.
But he couldn’t stop thinking about it, kept glancing at his phone laying on the night stand, wondering if he should or shouldn’t send you a picture.
What the hell? He thinks to himself, before he gets up to grab it and lays back down again.
His hands slightly shake, pulse roaring in his ears and he feels his stomach turning as he lays sprawled out on the sheets.
How is he even supposed to do this?
Price curses under his breath, eyes rolling in annoyance. This is one of the times he wishes he’d done more in his younger years because who in the world doesn’t know how to take a nude picture?
He looks down at himself. He’s dressed in plain black boxers, that are clearly showing the outline of his boner with a visible dark spot on them from how much you worked him up this morning.
Is this too much clothes for a nude picture?
He sighs out loud, nibbles on his lips before he makes the hasty decision to pull down the fabric, just enough for the dark tufts of hair to peak past his underwear.
He quickly snaps a picture before he can think too much about it.
When he goes to check the results he feels disappointment washing over him and he scratches at his head in frustration.
The picture looks nothing like what a nude picture should look like ( or at least what he thinks a nude picture should look like) What are you going to do with a picture where he’s just slightly tugged down his boxers. You might just think he accidentally sent it while lazying around in bed and what is he supposed to say no love, haha, this was actually for you.
Price shuts his eyes, phone pressed to his chest, boxers still tugged down his hips and reconsidering his decision.
It doesn’t take much before he does a second attempt, now completely discarding his boxers.
This time he lets the sheets delicately cover up his most essentially bits, and although he’s all covered up, the fabric is so thin you can practically see the outline of his dick.
It’s not too little and it’s not too much. It’s just enough
He quickly snaps a picture, sends you it and throws his phone somewhere onto the bed. For a second he feels ridiculous for acting like this, but he doesn’t get to dwell on it for too long before he receives your response, showing him just how much you appreciate it.
After that he gets better and better at taking nudes, incorporating different types of lingerie to spice things up, sometimes he’ll even snap a picture while using one of the toys that you got him. Sometimes it’s just a plain and simple picture, where he’s just got out of the shower, no towel on him no nothing, maybe just slightly smiling, because this man knows he doesn’t even have to try much when it comes to you.
And slowly but surely he gets a bit more riskier with it, sneaking out of a meeting just to quickly snap a picture of his hard dick, before walking back in like nothing happened, or how he’ll send you a blurry picture of him stroking his dick when you’re out on a mission knowing there’s nothing you can do about it, or down on all four showing you the recent butt plug he got or literally just sending you a picture of his hand on his chest with a simple “bored” to go along with it, while smiling the entire time, fully aware that just the sight of the dark hairs dusted over his pecs and his dog tags resting in between them will get you worked up
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starrierknight · 7 months
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𝟎𝟎𝟓. 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐨𝐲
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Your puppy missed you while you were at work. Won’t you give your dog a bone(r)?
MASTERLIST | KINKTOBER 23' | AO3
wc— 3.1k
pairing— soft!dom!gn!reader x puppy hybrid!sub!yuuta
cws/tags— hybrid sex, collaring ft. a leash, established relationship, doggystyle (m!bottom), butt stuff & pegging (reader wears a strap), strap is referred to as a dick lol, lube as lube, sweet n sloppy style, petnames (“good boy” & “puppy/pup”), praise, biting, implied masturbation/edging near the start, porn w/o plot, sketchy ending haha
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After a long, tiring day, the anticipation of returning home to Yuuta was like a warm embrace wrapping around your weary body. Unbeknownst to you, he had spent his day off at home yearning for your presence. Little things, like how he had craved the sensation of waking up to find you nestled beside him, the warmth of your body radiating comfort, but couldn’t because you had left early for work. How he had wanted to make you breakfast because he had finally mastered your favourite; He longed to see that smile on your face, your eyes lighting up as you took that first bite, and to hear your sweet voice uttering his name, showering him with praise for his efforts.
But today, you hadn't been there to give him the gift of your presence, the sound of your laughter, or the touch of your hand. His day had been devoid of the delights that only you could bring, leaving him with an ache for your companionship. 
Until now.
The moment you stepped over the threshold of your shared home and shut the door, Yuuta's presence enveloped you. He came bolting over to you, his footsteps echoing with anticipation, and wrapped you up in his strong arms. His whole body trembled with excitement at the sight of you finally being home, and he nuzzled into the crook of your neck, inhaling the sweet, familiar scent of your skin and hair.
His soft, black ears perked up, attuned to the symphony of sounds that was your return, and his tail began to wag wildly, a metronome of happiness.
“Hey, puppy,” you laughed, your gentle voice soothing his excitement as you hugged him tightly. His exuberant welcome was a well-known part of your routine, and it never failed to bring a smile to your face.
Your dominant hand, with practised tenderness, wove its fingers into the tufts of his hair, savouring the softness as you gently petted the velvet fur of his ears. The tactile sensation of his warmth and the rhythmic movement of your fingers against him created a soothing connection that seemed to melt away the stress of the day.
You felt his lips pressing a series of wet, affectionate kisses up your neck as he continued to nuzzle you, each kiss sending tingles of pleasure through your body. His lips left a trail of warmth and desire in their wake.
"Why d’you leave for so long?" Yuuta whined against your skin between kisses, his voice a soft murmur. "I missed you," he confessed, his words carrying the weight of longing, his breath warm against your neck, making your heart flutter with tenderness.
"You know why. I had a shift, and I couldn't miss it," you said lightly, your voice carrying a hint of playfulness.
He whined once more, the sound a mix of desire, and he pressed several long, wet kisses against your neck. His lips left a trail of warmth and moisture, each kisses a sweet sensation that made your skin tingle. He sucked on the skin lightly, leaving a delicate mark that sent a shiver of pleasure through you, and then nuzzled it with affectionately. His nuzzles continued, as if he couldn't get close enough, his breath against your skin.
"But I missed you," he murmured, his words muffled against your skin, but their meaning clear in the way he clung to you, unwilling to let you go. The intensity of his longing filled the room; A plaintive refrain, a reminder of the emptiness he had felt in your absence.
You hummed, your lips curving into a knowing smile as you caught onto the double meaning of his words. Gently, you pulled back within his embrace to get a proper look at his face, and he whined, his expression a playful pout as he tried to pull you closer again. His dark, blue eyes sparkled with a mix of mischief and affection, and his longing was palpable in the way he held you. 
But instead of focusing on the lovely baby pink collar he typically wore around his neck, you turned your glance downward to the leash that was dangling from it. He was brought to eye level by the gentle tug you made on the leash as your fingers curled around it.
With the hand that wasn't gripping the leash, you reached out and delicately twirled the silver heart-shaped pendant on his collar, allowing it to dangle before your eyes so you could admire its intricate details. On one side, the pendant spelt his name in a delicate cursive font, a personalized touch that made it uniquely his, that made him uniquely yours.
Turning it around, you examined the reverse side, where a thoughtful message was etched: "IF LOST, PLEASE PHONE XXX-XXX-XXX-XX," with your phone number elegantly inscribed beneath. The pendant wasn't just a piece of jewellery; it was insurance that if he ever strayed too far, he would always find his way back to you. Not that he ever had a reason to leave your side.
"You don't normally wear your leash around the house," you murmured, your voice a soft, affectionate tease. The atmosphere was charged, and you couldn't help but smile.
Yuuta licked his lips. His gaze locked onto yours with wide, desperate eyes. "Please," he pleaded, his voice quivering with anticipation. "I missed you. I need you."
You narrowed your eyes at him, a hint of suspicion dancing in your gaze. "What have you been doing all day?" Your voice held a teasing edge, but there was an undercurrent of curiosity.
He swallowed nervously, his face inching closer to yours, the proximity sending a surge of electricity between you. "Waiting for you to get back," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
A brief moment of silence hung in the air before you pressed further, your tone coaxing. 
"And what else?"
He let out a shaky exhale, his cheeks flushing a pretty pink that matched his collar, his vulnerability adding to his allure. 
"Prepping for you," he confessed, his voice husky with desire. "I'm ready for you. I've been so good all day, just waiting for you." His words were a fervent plea, his anticipation laid bare, and the tension between you crackled like electricity.
Yuuta broke eye contact with you, his gaze darting around the room, his body language a mixture of anticipation and a hint of bashfulness. His tail continued to swish behind him, although now at a slower, more deliberate pace, betraying the depth of his arousal.
"You're prepped? You've been getting yourself all needy and ready for me?" Your voice was laced with a seductive curiosity, and you watched him closely, savouring the intimacy of the moment.
He nodded frantically, his eyes returning to meet yours, wide and filled with a mixture of desire and submission. 
"Yes," he breathed, his voice trembling with longing, "All for you." His words hung in the air. A promise.
You leaned in closer, tugging the leash gently but with purpose, so that his face was brought directly in front of yours, and he couldn't avoid your penetrating gaze any longer. The proximity sent a surge of heat through both of you, and he licked his lips again, his gaze darting to your mouth as you spoke, his anticipation palpable in every movement and breath. He gulped, his throat working visibly.
"And all that time, you didn't make yourself cum? Not even once?" you murmured, your voice a sultry whisper, your words carrying a promise of pleasure.
"Not once," he breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. The admission was a testament to his restraint and devotion, and it hung in the air, an unspoken invitation to treat the need that had been building throughout the day.
You beamed at him, a soft, affectionate laugh escaping quietly under your breath, and leaned in to nuzzle his neck tenderly. Your warm breath on his skin made him shiver and let out an involuntary whine, his desire and anticipation reaching new heights. You pressed a series of gentle, lingering kisses to his neck, each one a delight that sent ripples of pleasure through him.
"You've been such a good boy for me today," you whispered, your words a sweet, intimate confession of your appreciation. In this moment, the world outside faded away.
His highly attuned ears caught the faint sound of your voice, your praise washing over him like a gentle wave, and the simple phrase "good boy" all but made his knees buckle beneath him. Your words were a siren's call.
You continued to caress the soft fur of his black, puppy dog ears with your free hand, your touch both gentle and possessive. A secret smile played on your lips as you observed the way his breathing quickened and his body responded to your every touch, his chest heaving already.
Without leaving a moment to spare, you tightened your grip on the leash, the cool metal warming in your hand, and began walking through your home. A swift but gentle tug on the leash prompted a surprised yelp from Yuuta, who immediately understood your unspoken command.
He hurriedly fell into step behind you, walking to heel as he had been trained, his body responding with eagerness and obedience. He moved with a grace and fluidity that was almost mesmerizing, but in this moment, he embraced his role as your boy with enthusiasm.
"You've been so good that I think I'll just give you a T-R-E-A-T," you said playfully, spelling out the word with a crooked grin.
Yuuta laughed sheepishly, his eyes sparkling with mirth. "I-I'm not an actual dog, y'know that, right? I can still spell."
You couldn't help but snicker at his response, your amusement dancing in your eyes. "Then why can I hear your tail swishing faster when I spelt 'treat'?" 
Your teasing was met with a soft, genuine laugh from him.
You led Yuuta to your bedroom, your heart skipping a beat when you saw that he had meticulously laid out everything you needed. A surprised but pleased gasp escaped your lips as you took in the sight: your strap with his favourite attachment was ready and waiting, along with all the necessary additions.
"You weren't exaggerating when you said you were waiting for me all day," you mused, your voice laced with admiration, and you couldn't help but feel a rush of affection for him.
You pointed to the bed and clicked your fingers, a command that he obeyed without hesitation. He immediately started stripping his clothes off, his movements a blend of desire and submission, before settling onto the bed, his body ready and eager for you.
As you stripped off your clothes, the air in the room seemed to crackle with anticipation. Your gaze snapped to the pink jewel of the plug that was snugly nestled inside his cute hole, catching the light and shimmering in the bedroom's soft illumination.
"Aw, puppy, you're so eager," you teased, your voice a sultry purr as you stalked over to the bed, your strap securely fastened. "You've been wearing it since I left?"
Yuuta blushed a marvellous shade of pink, far darker than the pastel of his collar or even the jewel on the plug, and he whined, his desire evident in every movement. He needily rubbed his thighs together, a silent plea for the touch he had been craving all day. 
His hands gripped the bedsheets tightly, a testament to the restraint you had taught him to exercise. He fought the urge to answer the call of his need, just as you had instructed him, but his imploring gaze met yours with those irresistibly puppy-dog eyes. His tail thumped rhythmically against the duvet of the bed, an expression of excitement that couldn't be contained, and his chest rose and fell quickly with each breath, the anticipation building to a fevered pitch.
You crawled across the bed towards him, moving with a slow and deliberate sensuality. Settling yourself between his thighs, you took hold of the plug that had been teasingly nestled inside him, and with a wicked grin, you began to withdraw it at an agonizingly slow pace. His response was immediate, a keening sound escaping his lips as he squirmed beneath your touch. The pleasure and anticipation danced in his eyes, mirroring the desires that flowed between you, and the room was filled with a heady lust.
"Aw, pup, you're so cute when you moan," you cooed sweetly, your voice a tantalizing contrast to the sensations you were causing him. As you tossed the plug to the side for the time being, you focused entirely on the intimate connection between you two.
Reaching for the bottle of lube he had thoughtfully laid out in advance, you drizzled a substantial amount over your fingers, ensuring no shortage of slickness. Your fingers then found their way to his needy hole, and he moaned, his shoulders drawing up to his ears, his back arching in response to the delicious sensations that rippled through him. The pads of your fingers began to work their magic, massaging and teasing his prostate, each movement a slow, deliberate tease that left him trembling with desire.
All the while, his aching dick had been left untouched by you, and it was painfully hard and flushed, dripping with pre-cum for your attention and touch.
"F-Feels so good… ah! Ah, fuck," Yuuta cried, his voice a desperate chorus of pleasure as he squirmed beneath your touch, the torment of your slow, deliberate movements driving him to the brink.
You laughed at him, a sultry and knowing sound that sent a shiver of anticipation through him. 
"I've been thinking about this all day, y'know," you purred, your voice heavy with desire. "Coming home and treating my puppy to what he deserves." 
After a little while longer, you removed your fingers, satisfied that Yuuta was thoroughly prepped and stretched. With a practised movement, you positioned Yuuta's body so that he was on all fours for you, his head and chest cushioned by the pillows. The sight before you was an alluring one—his strong body open and vulnerable, ready for your intimate touch.
You teased his hole with the head of your strap, the anticipation of what was to come causing Yuuta to let out a needy whimper. Your skilled hand came to massage the base of his tail where his soft, black fur transitioned into his pale skin, a delight that sent shivers down his spine. The world narrowed down to the two of you, the room filled with the sounds of your shared desire, the intoxicating scent of arousal.
You leaned your body over him, your presence all-encompassing, and without any further warning, you slammed your strap inside his pretty hole. Yuuta let out a noise between a scream and a moan, a symphony of pleasure and pain, as it filled him up all the way. His muscles under his fair skin quivered in response to the powerful thrust, his body yielding to your dominance.
"There's a good pup, taking me so well," you cooed, your voice a mixture of affection and desire, as you began to move at a steady pace inside him. 
Every thrust was a sensory overload for him, the intimate connection deepening with every movement, the room filled with the sounds of his desperate moans, and the wet, lewd noises that accompanied your movements as you thrust in and out of his ass, expertly hitting his prostate. 
“T-Thank you… You treat me so well,” he moaned before whimpering your name out again. 
Yuuta's ears were pressed flat against his head as he took you, his body responding instinctively to the forceful pistoning of your hips. Every movement was synchronized with yours, which left his body quivering with the effort to keep from collapsing completely at your touch.
He braced himself against the pillows, his moans muffled by the soft fabric as he bit down on them, seeking some form of release for the burning tension that coiled between his thighs and deep inside him. The room was filled with the sounds of his desperate cries, the scent of arousal, and the sensation of your bodies moving in perfect harmony, each thrust bringing him to the brink of ecstasy.
"Don't be shy, pup. Tell me how good this dick feels," you laughed, your voice a sultry whisper, as you leaned down to press your chest against the bare, sweaty skin of his back. The intimate contact made him keen, his body responding to the sensation.
"Ah, f-feels so perfect… You're so, fuck, you're so… Ah, so good," he whimpered, his words a half-choked moan of pure ecstasy. 
The connection between you both was electric, and his desperate cries only added to the symphony of pleasure that filled the room. 
As you continued to thrust inside him, you smirked and unleashed a barrage of kisses and biting marks across his neck and shoulders. Each sensation sent jolts of ecstasy coursing through his body, and he couldn't hold back the scream of your name that tore from his throat. The pleasure was intense, building rapidly, and he was dangerously close to climaxing. The sensory overload was overwhelming, an all-encompassing ecstasy that left him gasping and heaving for breath as he came all over the sheets beneath you both, leaving a sticky mess.
"Good boy, making such a cute mess for me," you cooed into his ear, your voice a tender whisper filled with affection, as his body trembled with the aftershocks of pleasure. You continued to kiss his neck, the sensation of your lips against his skin offering a soothing contrast to the intensity of the climax he had just experienced at your hands.
"Mm… I'm your good boy," he mumbled into the sheets, his voice soft and content, his eyes drooping with post-orgasmic bliss as he looked over his shoulder at you.
"Yeah, you're my puppy, my sweet little thing," you murmured into his neck, your words a gentle caress against his skin. Your hands continued to massage his sensitive body, your touch both soothing and intimate.
Yuuta smiled sleepily at your praise, his tail wagging steadily and brushing its soft fur against you. Just like that, the room was filled with a sense of peace and satisfaction once again. That being said, it was only a matter of time before he needed you tomorrow after you came home from work, and the day after that, and the day after that, and the day after that…
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a/n: this is my first time ever properly writing a hybrid fic, so apologies if it's not up to scratch LOL. i hope you liked it though :3
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this work belongs to STARRIERKNIGHT . please refrain from plagiarising any of my works and do not repost/translate/modify/copy onto any platforms.
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tyunkus · 10 months
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hi idk if this counts as a hard thought but i wanted to know what do u think are each member’s favorite way to either make YOU cum or are their favorite ways to cum themselves (fingers, tongue/mouth, cock, anal, etc) ?
does that make sense omg sorry my wording is bad!!
this makes perfect sense dw anon!!!!! this is such a good question omg (more under the cuttt)
for yeonjun i see eating you out as his favorite way to make you cum :3 everyone in txt is a munch but he kinda just has the natural pussy eater look if you get what i mean HAHA he has the most perfect lips for it! so plush and supple and theyd look perfect wet with your arousal... his cute lil tongue peeking out to lick the excess off his bottom lip, his pretty eyes all fluttery while you buck your hips up into him HAKSAKS his hands slide underneath your butt n hes pulling you closer to him, nose brushing against ur puffy lil clit, hes gonna taste every bit of u while you cum all over his gorgeous face <3
i think soobin lovesss to make u cum on his fingers :') idk his hands are so long and slender and pretty and they would look so so much lovelier dipped inside of you, covered in your wetness, circling over your clit.. and theyre so fucking big too i think that would turn him on as well, just seeing how big his hand is compared to ur cute lil cunt AUHRUWHRW he starts off a little slow, easing u into it, building it up while covering you in bites,,, your back arches off the bed while you cum and his cock twitches in his briefs LOL
beomgyus a simple man his favorite way to make you cum is on his dick LOL he has fantastic excellent stroke game he would be so rough on ur poor pussy :(!!!! slamming in all the way to the hilt n his fingers pressing down on your neck n hes looking down at u with this drunk look on his face ughh he cant get enough of you especially once ur creaming all around him
huening kai UGHHH TBHHH i think he would like making you cum on his cock too jfsjsdj but in a different way!!!!! hed love to draw it out, go painfully achingly slow so he can watch every single one of your expressions as you slowly lose all your senses cuz of his fat cock inside of u hehe the way your eyebrows tick upwards and your lips fall open and your eyes roll back in your pretty lil head, all of these little reactions only encourages him to tease you more til ur cumming all over him <3
tbhhhh. i think taehyun would like making you cum on his tongue.....something about how just his fucking mouth - not even his cock!!! - is making you writhe and squirm underneath him rly gets him going :( he would make fun of you so much for it!!!! his cock isnt even out but hes still making you feel so good, go all dumb for him huh :( what a dumb girl
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janmisali · 2 months
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the typical way to respond to a harmless prank is to feign some level of upset because to be pranked is to be the butt of the joke. it is saying "you got me, I Have Been Had." a smirk and a "you son of a bitch," and the prankster gets to feel proud for pulling that off. good pranks make both parties have fun w it, but whats good for some is just annoying to others. repeated pranks become in jokes where the pranked isn't necessarily tricked but playing along to be nostalgic for the time they were w their friend. its a bit of a script, esp with The Game which expects a particular punchline, and ppl are absolutely assholes for being dicks if u dont know, get, or care about the gag theyre trying to get u to participate in. it'd be like trying to talk about Updog and then getting mad cause the target Will Not Say "What Is Up Dog?" and it means They Also Are Not Doing It "Right". the prank isnt inherently shitty but being a dick when u dont get the reaction you Want is.
and it is Very common, esp among kids, for harmless pranks to crossover to "this person is just being an obnoxious ass and blaming u for not celebrating it." doing that is bullying.
I agree with this for the most part, but I will say that I don't actually think The Game qualifies as a prank? like, you've been "tricked" into performing an imperceptible non-action ("haha! I've tricked you into perceiving me saying The Game out loud, or writing it somewhere! gotcha!"), and the closest thing to a tangible effect "losing The Game" has is the social script that comes with it. it doesn't naturally or logically follow from "the rules" that losing The Game is a negative experience, you're just socially expected to act as though it is.
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p-r-art · 22 days
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Do you want to take a shower?
Pairing: Toji x reader Warning: NWSF (Smut) Form: Oneshot
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After a long day I come home exhausted.
"I'm at home."
I call through the apartment. And I'm not sure if I'll get an answer or not. Since Toji is often not there and I never really have a clue when he will be back.
"Well babygirl~"
A deep voice whispers in my ear.
I startle slightly as I was about to take off my shoes.
"Toji. You're home."
A smile forms on my lips. I turn fully to face him and wrap my arms around his neck since he is still bent down towards me.
"Shouldn't I?"
His deep laugh vibrates in his chest.
"You should know that I'd rather spend my time with you."
"Haha, probably more in bed with me."
I smile at him with a smug grin.
"You just know me so well, little one."
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He presses his lips to hers and devours her with his tongue. But she withdraws from him.
"I want to freshen up."
(Y/N) goes into the nearby bathroom. Toji doesn't think twice about it and follows her closely, he can't resist admiring her figure and watching her butt move as she walks. (Y/N) begins to take off her work clothes.
"Baby I love your body."
The tall man leans against the bathroom door frame and watches as his wife continues to undress. She gives him a knowing sideways look. Before she turns on the shower and stands under the warm water.
"Are you just going to stand there and watch or are you going to keep me company?"
(Y/N) holds out a hand to him as the water runs over her naked body. Without giving an answer, Toji takes off his clothes and enters the shower. (Y/N) turns back around. Two arms wrap around her waist from behind and pull her towards the broad body of the man standing behind her.
“Does anyone want more?”
(Y/N) says, leaning further into Toji's touch.
"You want it too. I see how excited your nipples are."
To reinforce his point, his fingers find her nipples, pinching, pulling and squeezing them. A loud moan fills the bathroom. Toji feels your soft body pressed against his as he continues to play with her breasts. His other hand slides over her hips down to her pussy. Toji's index and middle fingers slide into her folds and find (Y/N)'s clit. He makes circles with slow movements.
"Ahh~ Toji."
(Y/N) moans and moves her hips on his fingers for more. Toji intensifies the touches until (Y/N) is a panting mess in his hands.
"I think you're prepared enough for me little one."
He moves away from her. The woman looks at him with a pout.
"Let's have some real fun."
Toji grabs (Y/N)'s hips with his large hands. With quick movements he lifts her onto his hips and pushes her against the shower wall. The water rains down on both of them. Their lips collide. Toji slides his tongue into her mouth and explores it. He reaches down with one hand and positions himself at (Y/N)'s entrance before penetrating her wet folds with one thrust.
"Crap!"
(Y/N) reaches into her husband's dark hair with her delicate hands. Toji's hips slam with a hard rhythm. (Y/N)'s tits jiggle as she does so. Her husband leans his mouth on her right nipple and sucks on it. (Y/N)'s lips are open, unable to close through her moans.
"Toji, I'm close!"
A grin plays on the dark-haired man's lips.
He immediately places his one hand back on her clit and rubs her in rough circles to bring her to her orgasm faster.
"Yes babygirl that's right. Cum all over my dick."
His voice reaches her ears. (Y/N)’s walls continue to clench around his cock.
"You're so tight baby."
(Y/N) can’t help but moan. Because of the circles that Toji's fingers make and his immense thrusts into her, she can't take it anymore. She cums all over his cock with a loud scream.
"Toji!"
But her husband doesn't stop and keeps thrusting to bring himself to orgasm. As her walls close in around her. He can't help but pour himself into her with a deep grunt. He puts his head on her shoulder.
"God I love your pussy and I love you."
Toji looks at (Y/N) who he is still holding with his one arm on his hips.
"I love you too."
She giggles and looks at him with flushed cheeks.
"Ready for Round 2?"
Toji doesn't wait for an answer. He turns off the water and goes straight to the bedroom.
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loubouskz · 1 year
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could you do a chan ff where y/n asks him to read a couple chapters of the book they’re reading but the reader asks bc the book has smut in it and then chan reads it and gets all 😉
reading can be fun
bang chan x reader
description: reader gets turned on by chan's reading and they have a lil fun haha
warning: cute nicknames(like baby and sweets, I used 'my girl' once, couldnt figure out a different name to put, other than that its pretty neutral), SMUT!, reading smut, the smallest bit of thigh riding, some foreplay, dirty talk, unprotected sex, creampie, chan may have a slight breeding kink but it's not mentioned, reader loves chan's dick...I think that's all, let me know if I missed anything.
wc: 2.0k(not proof-read)
a/n: ofc I can and thank you for requesting!! I had some much fun writing this! and I'm sorry this took so long to post. my laptop is finally kicking the bucket so I have to type everything on my phone(on the days where I can't get my computer to work.)so it's taking a bit longer than I like but i hope you enjoy this and I did your request justice!🥰
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after a long day of catching up with doing chores around my apartment, I finally had time to myself. to sit down and read the book my friend lent me. they said it was really good and that I should try to read something that wasn't my usual genre that I love. they basically begged me…for two weeks straight before I finally agreed to read it. I made a cup of tea and sat down on the couch with the book in hand. I brought my legs up to sit somewhat under my butt and got comfy. grabbing the throw blanket from the top of the couch and laying it across my lower body. I took a sip of my tea before opening the book.
i was on the eighth chapter when I heard chan enter my apartment with the key I had given him. I heard him take off his shoes and jacket before entering the living room. I turned my head and met eyes with the person I loved most. his dimpled smile brightened up when he saw me.
"hey baby!" chan said, as he made his way to me. "hi!" I said back, tilting my head up to follow his eyes. chan kissed the top of my head and maneuvered his way to sit next to me. "how was your day?" he asked, grabbing my legs and laying them across his lap. "a bit long, but that was because of the chores I had to do around my apartment. now I'm relaxing, what about you, channie?" I said. "ahh, tiring but worth it- like always. changbin, jisung and I are working on a new track and it's coming along nicely." chan said, absent mindlessly caressing my legs. 
"but I'm also happy I got the rest of the day off and get to spend some time with you." he said, leaning over and giving me a kiss. I smiled into it, making him giggle. "so, what are we reading?" he asked, snuggling closer to me. I told him the name of the book, "it's the book my friend has been wanting me to read for a hot minute now." I said, showing him the cover of the book. "nice! what is it about?" he asked. "it's a fantasy/sci-fi romance novel set in space. it's about this girl falling in love with a crew member from another ship that they've been on a race with- without knowing whom…" I told him what the book was about and caught him up to the part I was at.
"wow, i might have to read it after you, it sounds really good." chan said. "you wanna read a few chapters to me?" i asked shyly. "sure." he said with a big smile on my face. i handed over the book to chan. knowing what was coming up next in one of the chapters my friend had told me about. "are you sure?" I aksed before getting comfy, to which he nodded too. once we were both comfy, he began to read where I had stopped.
we were now on chapter 10, and the two main characters were sitting next to a window and talking about what they were.
he looked back out the window. minutes passed, and he still hasn't said a word. she sighed and stood up. "this was stupid. to think, for once, you would talk to me about what's going on inside your head. but no." she said. as she turned her back to him, he finally said something.
"what is this lee?" she said. he tilted his head. "what do you mean?" he asked. "I mean like all the nights we've spent up here. you listening to all the thoughts in my head and answering them aloud. even when i think you can't hear them. the long talks and banters. all the secret glances. what is this? what is this to you?" she said as the words fumbled out. her heart racing, like it was going to explode. 
"if you want me to say I feel the same way about you, just know I do, but nothing more can come from this." he said, almost too quietly for her to hear. she could feel the tears start to build up. "and why is that lee?" she asked, not turning around. "because you have to leave. you have to stay with your brother. you can't be with me." he, again, said quietly. she turned around and walked up to him. 'look at me' she said in her head. "stop it. just go back to your room." he said. 'please look at me. I wanna love you.' she said. lee hissed in a breath of air. "we can't." he answered again.
'then love me for one night. this night. my last and only night with you.' he snapped his head to her, with an unfamiliar look in his eyes. he looked at her for a couple of seconds before making up his mind. he shot up from his seat and placed his lips onto hers. quickly…."
"okay! I think that's enough for tonight, channie." I said, grabbing the book out of his hand and closing it. i felt my cheeks starting to heat up. "what no, let's continue!" he said. I pretended to yawn and placed the book down on the table. "let's go eat something and go to bed channie." I said, flipping the blanket off and hopping off the couch. I made my way into the kitchen, opening up the fridge.
I heard chan's footsteps making their way to me. I called out to see if he wanted one of two options I offered to make, but he didn't answer.
"he shot up from his seat and placed his lips onto hers. quickly grabbing hold of her waist tightly, like she would slip away if he didn’t, making her moan into the heated kiss. her hands threaded his hair, pulling at it slightly.
"fuck." he whispered out, breaking the kiss. she started kissing down his jaw, finding his sweet spot. though they were in a hidden spot. lee didn't want to be caught. he grabbed her hand and pulled her to his room. once in the safety behind the closed door. he pushed her against it, one of his legs slotting between her legs. right where she wanted him most."
chan stopped reading aloud after that. i peeked my head up from the fridge and saw his eyes scanning the page. hearing him say that part of the story out loud, made my knees go weak. the way he was saying the words creating an uncomfortable wetness between my thighs. chan's eyes left the book and made their way to me.
"you want me to continue?" he asked with a slight smirk on his face. I shook my head no and closed the fridge door. I need to calm down. I tried to walk out of the kitchen and pass chan. he quickly dropped the book on the counter and grabbed my hips. "where are you running off to baby?" chan asked, pressing me against the counter. "no where." I said confidently. he chuckled at my answer. "really? because I think my girl was starting to get all hot, flustered, and bothered from the book i was reading out loud to her before i even got to the good part." chan said as he leaned in.
"am I right, baby?" he asked in a lower octave. I whimpered out as I felt him push my legs apart with his. one of his hands slowly made their way into my sweats and past my underwear. "answer me sweets." chan said, cupping my sex. he and I both knew the answer, but he wouldn't continue if I didn't say the word. "yes." I said quietly. he hummed at my answer, slowly pushing two of his fingers past my folds and curling them up inside. my eyes fluttered closed at the feeling, moaning lightly.
chan groaned, "god, you're so wet baby." I held onto his arm that was in my sweats as he quickened the pace. chan started leaving open mouth kisses on my neck, sucking sweetly on the spot that made me clench around his fingers. "channie, please." I said as I started to ride his fingers. "what do you need baby?" chan whispered in my ear, nibbling on my lobe. "I want more." I said. I grabbed him through his pants and felt how hard he was. chan removed his fingers, quickly tasting them before grabbing me behind my thighs. lifting me up and walking back over to the couch.
"oh fuck. don't talk like that y/n." chan said, grabbing my hands and holding them above my head. one hand on my wrists and the other guiding his dick into my cunt. slowly filling me inch by inch, I closed my eyes at the feeling. 
he laid me down, caging me in. clothes coming off fast, feeling up each other. chan grabbed his wallet as I stroked his dick. "fuck baby, I don't have a condom on me." he said, throwing his wallet onto the coffee table. "I wouldn't be the first time fucking me raw." I said, squeezing him. chan shuddered at my words and action. "you still want to?" he asked, fucking into my hand. "of course, why wouldn't i want your thick cock inside me, filling me up so nicely." I said, spreading my legs a little more for some more room.
"oh chris!" I moaned out, throwing my head back as he bottomed out. he groaned, letting go of my hands to place both of his on my hips. dragging out till only his tip was in, then slamming right back in. "shit, I love how this little cunt takes me all in." chan said, as he kept his slow but rough thrusts. taking his time to bring each other to our highs. with every thrust, hitting the gummy part inside me so perfectly every time. "faster please." I said, sweeping my hands up his arms to around his neck. 
"wanna cum baby?" he said, circling his arms under my body to completely hold me. his sweaty red chest presses against mine tightly. he rolled his hips, hitting my cilt with every stroke. I choked out a moan, angling my hips to get better friction. "yes, make me cum. please make me cum channie." I whined out, pulling at his now wet locks. as chan quicken his sloppy thrusts, he pushed his head into my neck. chan started moaning louder and louder, making me clench around him even harder. "oh fuck!" I moaned out. "yeah, cum for me baby. cum all over my cock." chan said, lifting his head, pressing his forehead to mine. "let me see how good I fuck you." he said with broken moans in-between.
the eye contact, the feeling of his body pressed to mine, and god-sent thrusts bringing me closer till finally the knot broke inside. dragging my nails down his back as I came. chan didn't let up with his thrusts prolonging my orgasm while chasing after his. which came with a couple of thrusts later. chan moaned loudly, pressing his hips as far as he could. cumming deep inside me. "oh fuck!" chan cried out, still lightly pumping with shallow thrusts. "take all my cum baby. take it, it's all for you." chan said, pushing once more before fully stopping. laying his head on my chest.
"I love you chan." I whispered into his hair. he pushed himself up and gave me a dazed smile. "I love you more." he said, pecking my lips gently. he fully say up and slowly pulled out. "going need to wash your blanket." chan laughed out, with his ears turning red. "what?" I said lifting up my body. "we made a mess baby." he said, rubbing the back of his neck. ohh. "well, let's get cleaned up." I said, careful getting up. I held out my hand as chan could grab it as we made our way to the bathroom.
chan relaxed into my arms. he dragged out his arms and stroked my thighs as we both calmed down from our racing breaths.
"I can't believe that book really turned you on." chan said. "and what about you? you had a complete hard-on and you had barely touch had you hands on me at first." I said, laughing. chan blushed as he pushed me into the bathroom. "shut up." he mumbled.
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echovelvet278 · 15 days
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The late afternoon sun was already dipping below the horizon when Diego pulled up to the grand Marwood Hotel. He stepped out of his sleek black rental, his muscled physique a stark contrast to the elegance of the old building. As he entered the lobby, his appearance didn’t go unnoticed by the staff and a few guests, his tight-fitting shirt leaving little to the imagination.
“Welcome to the Marwood, sir. Checking in?” the receptionist, an older man, asked, his eyes momentarily lingering on his biceps before meeting his gaze.
“Yes, name’s Diego Rodriguez. I’m here on business for a few days,” he replied, offering him a charming smile.
“Ah, Mr. Rodriguez! We have you in room 711. It’s one of our...special rooms,” he said with a peculiar twinkle in his eye.
Diego raised an eyebrow, “Special, how?”
“Oh, just an extra bit of spice and character!” he chuckled, handing him the key card.
Eager to settle in after his long drive, Derek made his way to the seventh floor. The corridor was dimly lit, the carpet a little too red, the wallpaper a bit too gold. His room, 711, was at the far end of the hall. He swiped the key card, the door clicking open with a heavy sigh from its hinges.
Inside, the room was surprisingly cozy. The furniture was nice, the bed large and inviting with plush covers. Diego dropped his suitcase by the wardrobe and began to unpack. That’s when things started getting weird.
The lights flickered on and off rapidly. “Must be faulty wiring,” Diego muttered to himself. Next, the window shades began to open and close by themselves. “Okay, that’s a bit harder to explain,” he admitted, a note of unease creeping into his voice.
As he turned toward the bathroom to splash some water on his face, the door slammed shut, then flew open, only to slam shut again. “Alright, enough is enough!” Diego declared, his patience waning. He was about to step out and complain when something happened.
Suddenly, he felt an invisible force lift him off his feet. “What the hell?!” he yelped, more surprised than scared, his arms flailing for anything to grab onto. But before he could make sense of the situation, all his clothes were forcefully torn from his body, leaving him dangling butt naked in the air before he was thrown back down onto the floor.
Diego lay there, naked and dazed, staring up at the ceiling, trying to catch his breath. That’s when he saw it—a wisp of green essence swirling above him. He opened his mouth, either to scream or to say something witty—opinions would vary—and the green mist seized the opportunity to dive right in.
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The entirety of the green essence slid right down his throat, causing his body to shake, which made his dick and balls flop up and down. You could see the essence spreading out throughout his body as he moaned, as if it were filling up every last bit of it.
At last his body relaxed and ‘Diego’ let out a sigh. 
“Ahhh that’s more like it”, he said as he groped his pecs and fondled his balls. 
“It’s been a while since a stud like you reserved this room haha. I’m gonna enjoy you for as long as possible”, ‘Diego’ said as his cock hardened, now possessed by a horny spirit that haunted his room.
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tropicalscream · 9 months
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Venture Bros & Transmisogyny
This is by no means exhaustive, well written and many people have said better & more than me
Venture Bros is weird in that it has some really bad trans coded characters who core is a shitty joke but also those said characters are also some of best trans rep I've seen in western adult animation at all
Take Dr. Girlfriend/Guild Councilwoman Shelia & Colonel Hunter Gathers.
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Both their orgins are shitty joke. that's their origin and core.
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Shelia is literally "haha woman has deep man voice & everyone questions if she's a woman "
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HG is basically the other side of that. "haha man wit fake boobs and in dress thats so weris and funny"
But then like the joke ends. the plot continues and these characters who started out as shityy transmisogynistic caricatures become some of the undisputed coolest, smartest and most badass characters in the series
In a world of Necromancers, Super Villains, Demi Gods and Supersciense. These two regular mortal humans are the ones no one ever wants to fuck with
Shelia is loved, lusted at and sought-after by heros and villains alike. she starts as just the girlfriend/prize to villains having a dick-measuring contests.
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Then goes on to become the leader of the whole organization by her own merits, intelligence, snd tenacity and is respected by all by it.
Hunter Gathers is your Nick Fury, he's literally Hunter S Thompson, he's the person who trained Brock Sampson, is a Master Spy & commands untold loyalty from his troops.
He got a sex change to infiltrate a all woman assassin group but his face was still "male" and that was the butt of many jokes.
But even after he goes back to being male he constantly laments how he misses being a woman like unironically.
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He literally says at one point: "I miss my breasts! Inside me is a woman screaming to be let out!"
I guess thats what happens when a show was on for 20years and is a product of its time and was darl.and edgy but then dropped the edge and became this huge world and a show about Failure in all its forms
And in a show about Failure where everyone's a washup, has-been, burnout and a joke
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Its the two trans ones that stopped being jokes and ended up top dogs
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