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cannellee · 2 months

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omg, i giggle like a schoolgirl whenever i read your abo hcs🤭

can i have bestfriend! mikey who comes over to the reader’s house (not realizing she’s in heat) and ends up mating & claiming her?

ty for all the juicy fics btw 😋

TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE ☆

୨୧ alpha! mikey x omega! reader

— mikey claiming omega! reader

my masterlist : ☆

cw: sex, cockwarming, breeding kink

(it's only my third time writing full smut like this, so I hope it's not too bad!!)

you knew mikey since primary school, when innocent friendships bloomed easily. none of you knew your second gender yet, and you actually never gave it too much thought.

you grew up pretty close, the proximity of your houses making it easier for you to bond. mikey was carefree and seemed always sure of himself, these traits of his kept your future omega-self nearby.

being with him felt great. he was a kind friend despite his overly direct behaviour, he always got your back whenever school kids were being mean to you.

you guys were with each other through every stages of life. when you turned out an omega, mikey was quick to drive away students who wanted to have a taste of their freshly presented schoolmate. he was protective, never going overboard either.

it was safe to say you thought you guys would remain in a special relationship all your life. and mikey thought so too. for years, he had never seen you as something more than a friend, qualifying the protective position he took as nothing more than an amicable worry.

but lately, something had begun to shift within mikey. a subtle change that he quite couldn't put his finger on. at first, he brushed it off as nothing more than a passing phase, but days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months and he soon began to realise that his feelings for you were changing in ways he had yet to understand.

it started with small things — the way his heart skipped a bit whenever you laughed, the way his gaze lingered longer than before when you smiled - has your smile always been this bright ? he slowly came to crave your scent, unconsciously leaning towards you and watching the way your soft lips would move each time you talked.

mikey felt a pull at his chest just by thinking of his dear friend with someone else. will they be able to treat you right, and keep you safe ? mikey was just worried. he wanted to hear your voice, to hear your secrets and make sure you were not seeing anyone.

it was a week off, so mikey called you. it wasn't unusual for you to talk over the phone, even if you had a house at a five minutes walk away from the other.

but you didn't pick up your phone. and mikey noted how uncommon it was, you always did. he tried a second time and when he was denied again, he just gave up, giving you some time. upon seeing his missed calls, you'll call him back.

but you didn't, and not even a text was sent his way. he tried multiple times after a while and grew worried. you never were this silent online, not answering him for a whole day was strange, to say the least.

so he went out, took a few brownies emma cooked with him to give him a reason to come over, and crossed the street to your home.

he didn't bother making his arrival announced ; none of you ever bothered for such formalities.

clenching the doorknob, he frowned at how it actually opened, half expecting it to be locked. still, he came in, quietly making his way into your house. it was silent and dark, with the windows all wide opened, a cold breeze hitting his skin.

confused at first, mikey softly called out your name, putting the snacks on the kitchen table and getting rid of his jacket, leaving him in his plain white tshirt. "y/n ? are you in there ?"

the absence of response pushed him to keep going, dangerously approaching your room. he stopped mid way, when a few noises came out from the end of the hallway. "y/n ? is that you, everything fine?"

as he stood right behind the door, mikey could now decipher the said noises. soft desperate cries, erratic breaths and an intoxicating smell embalming the air, seemingly seeping from every hole under your door.

mikey took a deep breath, connecting the dots and cursing himself for coming this far to you —you were in heat. the omega he grew obsessed with, was right in front of him, the wall, the only thing keeping him away from his growing urge to just burst in.

"m-mikey ? is it you ?" despite your weakened state, your friend was close enough for you to recognize a foreign smell inside your house. mikey probably didn't even notice his own pheromones started to spread, instinctively reacting to your erotic ones. fuck you smelled so good.

"I'm sorry I'll leave, I didn't know you were in heat". as overwhelming as his need to claim you was, mikey didn't want to risk your trust.

"n-no please mikey stay!" you were in a haze, too high off of your wish to to be taken to actually have any clear thoughts. and mikey knew that, but he didn't want to take advantage of you.

"I just came here to make sure you were doing fine, and give you some snacks emma made. I'll leave and lock your door, this isn't safe in your state. beside, I don't want you to regret anything, you're not thinking straight" it took a great reasoning for him to actually ignore his instincts screaming at him to just barge into your room and take you right here. breeding you until you're full of cum and exhausted to the point you can't walk straight. dirty thoughts are flooding his mind, the whole situation sending blood to his cock.

"no please, I know I won't ! I'm still clear enough to know what I want, they barely just started today. please mikey". pleas fell out from your mouth. and too overwhelmed by the consuming need for release, you can't even get up to pull him to your nest.

"or is it that you don't want to do it with me ?" mikey sighs heavily, body all tensed up. this sent a growl down his throat, you only whined in response, scared at the prospect of the alpha you desire not wanting to mate with me.

but, of course he does, that's the only thing he can think about right now. and whenever his own ruts hit, he's ashamed to admit your body is the image he pictures each time.

"please mikey, I just really need you right now. I wouldn't do it with anyone else if not you" you begged once more, voice growing even more desperate. a few salty tears rolled down your face at the frustration mikey was submitting you to.

and just like that, mikey was right in front of you. he took in your whole form, shaking and sensitive, desperately awaiting a touch.

you wore only your underwear, the heated room feeling too much. despite your opened windows, some hair stucked to your damp forehead, and the blankets were since then long gone, thrown out of your nest.

you looked heavenly in mikey's eyes. actually, you always looked perfect, not a day passed without mikey admiring your dreamy features secretly. but today particularly, something seemed different.

it was the way your eyes slowly looked up at him, lust and envy clouding your vision, and the way your body seemed to immediately attract him to you, legs spreading as if they had a mind of their own, your heartbeats quickening and scent getting progressively sweeter to tempt him even more.

there was no turning back. after witnessing such a delightful scene, mikey would never be able to turn around, close the door and act like nothing happened. you had him right where you wanted and he was more than willing to comply to your wishes now.

"please mikey, it hurts"

by now, mikey's instincts had fully taken over and an ardent desire burned inside of him, praying him to just take care of the delicate omega laying in front him.

"yes I know baby, and you did really great on your own, waiting for me to find you, all spread out and pretty". you reached out for him instantly when mikey came to join you, you emitted a satisfied purr, happy to finally have the alpha you longed for give in to your demands.

he didn't wait long before starting a short foreplay, kissing, licking and sucking every inch of your skin, leaving tiny bite marks all along your neck, insisting on your scent gland.

he brought his fingers to your entrance while continuing his assault on your neck and collarbone. he massaged it slowly, observing your reactions to know exactly where it felt good. he kept going for a few minutes before stopping, throwing away your bra and finally pushing aside your panty, giving more access to his hands.

and you felt one finger entering you, his mouth now sealed to your nipple. his tongue rolled against it, lapping expertly while drinking in your moans of pleasure. he kept bullying your heterogeneous zones, in hope to hear more of you, to see you completely break under him, just like he always wanted to see you.

"that's it baby, moan for me, let me hear your pretty voice"

and moan you did, especially with how three of his fingers were now sliding in and out of you with a sweet speed you couldn't get enough of. you had tears building up in your eyes and you watched as a string of saliva connected mikey's mouth to yours. his finger felt so great, and his mouth, now attached to your lips, turned you absolutely breathless. but still, it wasn't enough, you needed more.

"please mikey. I want you in me, please I want more" the friction of mikey's fingers felt good, but you were too far into your heat to actually need foreplay. the slick you produced was enough for mikey to just fuck you without any prep.

"I know I know baby, I'll make you feel so good don't worry" he stopped his movements, your fluids coating his fingers. he licked them, looking at your droopy eyelids.

you waited patiently for mikey to undress himself, throwing both his tshirt and your panty aside, before finally getting rid of his bottom. you watched eagerly his length revealing itself to you, a sight which only made you drool. and you could only wait for mikey to give you what you wished for, completely at his mercy.

you were now fully naked, squirming in front of mikey. he contemplated you again, your honeyed scent driving him crazy by the minute, and the way your pulsating core seemed to call out to him was very much a sight mikey could get used to if you let him.

"I've wanted this for so long, God you're so beautiful"

he let his hands travel all around your body, kissing you passionately while whispering praises of how pretty you looked.

"that's it baby, lay nice and still for me. you're doing so good". and you did, waiting expectantly, hungry for his touch and affection. you couldn't care less about your dignity, it just felt great to want him, obey him, beg him. whatever he had to offer your body, you would accept it with a smile on your face.

and with all his restraint, mikey entered you in one painfully slow thrust. you moaned louder, eyes shutting by themselves with the intrusion, and "yes, yes, yes" flowed out from your lips.

he didn't let you any time to adjust, he knew you didn't need any, and immediately started rocking his hips. he let out low growls of pleasure, mouth right next to your ear. you drank them in, feeling pleasure building up inside not only from the relentless pace he was going at, but the satisfaction that your omega had succeeded in making her alpha feel good too.

you were desperate for validation and release, clawing at his back with weak hands, legs spread wide open for your alpha. your tits bounced with each slap and mikey's hips connected with yours in a excruciatingly delightful manner.

with the way your brain was clouded with pleasure, you could only chant his name. if only you knew what your desirous pleas did to him.. knowing you'd let him to anything to you was a major turn on that kept mikey yearning for more.

"you're doing perfect, that feels incredible baby". reassuring you, he maintained his pace, capturing your mouth for a heated kiss before sucking on your skin, whishing for it to leave deep red marks.

fuck, mikey wanted to mark you, claim you and breed you in every way possible. he didn't think he would be satisfied with just one round now that he finally had you under him. he was going to take such good care of his precious omega, fucking you dumb until you can't think of anything else but him.

he felt you clenching around him, your tight hole pushing him closer to the edge. "just like that, good girl, you're gonna make me cum". and you so wished for him to cum inside you, filling you up to the brim with the seeds you desperately wanted.

slapping thighs, wet noises and erratic breaths were the only thing you could here. and the pleasure mikey granted you, the way his strong scent enveloped you and how his fingers found your clit again to help you chase your release made you see stars. not a single thought could make their way into your brain, all you could think about was the heavenly sensations you were experiencing right now and mikey's strong chest on top of you.

you begged for him as soon as you felt it come closer, scratching his back, mouth wide opened and tongue lolled out. your eyes rolled to the back of your skull and you thanked mikey for giving you this much pleasure. "that's right baby, take all of it". his thrusts were getting sloppier with each passing second, announcing your coming climax.

you both came at the same time, with a high pitched moan for you and a deep growl for mikey, which always managed to send shivers down your spine. you felt his cum flow inside of you, painting your insides with a white fluid.

and you took it all, just like he told you, hoping for more praises but too high off of his cock to do anything else. he kissed your temple, looking into your exhausted eyes while slowly going in and out of you. you both tried to catch your breath after bliss took over you.

"you did so good for me angel, such a perfect omega". you chirped happily in response, content about his satisfaction with you. you couldn't talk, heat turned you into a submissive mess.

you let him cuddle you from behind, cockwarming him to make sure you didn't spill any drops of cum, and you stayed put for him to do anything. he kissed your shoulder softly, whispering about how good and obedient you were.

he liked the calming feeling of his cock plugging your wet pussy, taking you like this felt so good and heightened his already possessive thoughts about you.

you were so perfect, you took your alpha so well and now you're staying still for him to pour his cum into you. he wanted to keep you all to himself, fuck you throughout all your heats and never let you go after someone else. the claim he put on you wasn't just out of sexual interest, but genuine love he had for you. and now that he had fucked you, it felt like everything was falling into place, his sense of purpose reaffirmed.

he had you, his lovely and delicate omega, waiting for her alpha to wreck her and turn her into a sobbing mess.

he looked forward to the rest of the day.

"now were not finished baby, we'll need a lot more if we want to go through your heat smoothly, right?"

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eetherealgoddess · 2 days

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Can we get another hybird fic?

ꨄOur Pet Humanꨄ

Oneshot - Yandere Hybrid Au

❦You’re a human surviving in the world of hybrids❦

Sano Manjiro, Hanemiya Kazutora, Sanzu Haruchiyo, & Haitani Brothers x Reader

❣︎Also, the other bonten members (except mochi) are in this story❣︎

Not fully proofread!

Japanese language is red

MY TR FANDOM WORKS ARE ONLY ON TUMBLR & AO3 UNDER EETHEREALGODDESS! REPORT IF YOU SEE IT POSTED UNDER ANYONE ELSE BUT ME!!!

I apologize if I get any Japanese etiquette or culture wrong, I literally have to research the culture for some of my fandom stories so if anything is wrong, please excuse my ignorance.

Notice:

✩Y/n is 18+. I picture her as a black female but you can see her however.

✩Some parts of the story may not be realistic or factual. After all, this is a work of fiction.

✩Although it's a dark 'romance,' I do not condone any of the behavior displayed.

✩Dark content such as: gore, violence, triggering topics, graphic scenes, vulgar language, explicit sexual content, etc.

✩There may be scenes that involve non con and/ or dubcon so don’t read if that makes you uncomfortable

✩That being said, this story is for 18+ only.

Enjoy!

Our Pet Human

You ignore the filthy fumes sneaking into your nostrils as you use your hands to dig through the piles of trash lying inside the dumpster. You tear open a bag or two as you go, searching for any kind of food you could get your paws on. You ignore the pain forming in your stomach from the lack of nutrients, sweat falling down your forehead as half of your body is hanging inside the compartment. The last meal you consumed was from the company you were transferred to, auctioned off to the highest bidder just for the cycle to repeat.

At the time you were so focused on escaping that you forgot to think about the long term effects like food supply, shelter, clothing, etc. You snatch the half eaten treat and push against the dumpster until you’re on your feet. You shove the delicacy in your mouth quickly before chewing fast, a few crumbs falling from your face. You wipe your mouth using the back of your wrist. You drop your body to the concrete next to the dumpster, pulling your knees under your chin. You lie your arms across as you lean your head over, face resting against your legs.

You reminisce about the time in which you lived normally when humans were at the top of the hierarchy. Hybrids were a recent creation, only having been a result of an experimentation your species studied. By chance, they were able to manipulate the scientists into believing that they would make the perfect pets. Time went on as the hybrids were bought and sold, mostly by the rich. Once there were plenty out of their cages, they took over by force.

Blood was everywhere as chaos filled the streets. One by one families and individuals who owned the species were slaughtered just as the hybrids figured out their own control system, mimicking the humans idea by selling humans to anyone who’d buy depending on the ‘quality.’ As a human, you could be sold as a pet, servant, maid, heat guide, or even food. You could’ve been sold as anything though after you were caught and switched from country to country, you had enough. You didn’t agree with the idea when humans ruled and you definitely don’t agree with how things are now.

You lift your head slightly before eyeing the bruises and cuts that lathered your arms and legs. There is a medium sized tear on your grimy shirt, displaying some of the marks on your torso. You sigh before brainstorming your next move. Pulled out of your head, you hear footsteps coming near. Your eyes widen as you cover your mouth. You look around swiftly, noticing your lack of escape routes as you use your other arm to tighten the grip around your legs, the feeling of being stuck prominent.

Fuck, why did my stupid ass rest here?

You could only remain stationary as the footsteps grew louder, indicating the close vicinity of the stranger. You make an attempt at making yourself smaller as you scoot closer to the corner where the dumpster and wall meet, your back against the large object as you continue to hold your knees against your chest. You were nervous of the hybrid’s ability to sniff out the prey, hoping that the garbage smell will cover your natural scent.

Your breath hitches as you look straight ahead, the footsteps halting in front of the dumpster, slightly diagonal to where you’re hiding. You hear a low hum before the footsteps return though the sound seems to shrink as a minute passes. You slowly peak from the side of the garbage and eye the figure walking back in the direction they came. You eye his tall torso and broad shoulders, the white leopard printed tail swaying behind him as he slowly strides away, a hand running through his short lilac locks, bringing your attention to the ears that have the same print as his tail.

You release a sigh before turning back into your position, only to release a gasp as sharp blue eyes fill your vision. The pink haired man snatched your arm before you could react, his blonde yet spotted ears falling back as his tail thrashed. His claws pierce your skin which caused a sharp pain to shoot up your arm. He pulls you to eye level as you grimace.

“What do you think you’re doing here, human?” The jaguar says in a language you don’t understand. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you explain, “I don’t understand what you’re saying.”

He stares at you for a moment before a grin reaches his expression. The purple suited man drags you along, following the same path as the leopard from before.

You struggle in his grip as he pulls you along seeming to do no damage as he didn’t release his hold. You gasp as he squeezed your wrist painfully. You pull your other arm back and land a fist on his shoulder before aiming at his head, only for him to dodge it and grab your fist, yanking you to fall on your knees in front of him. He released you before grabbing your chin and pulling you forward as he leaned over.

“Behave.” He states in your language, giving you a stern look. His sharp gaze pierced your soul as you suck your teeth in annoyance.

“Then let me go.” You demand. An eyebrow raised on his face as he smirked.

“We’re gonna fix that mouth of yours.” He released your chin before snatching you by the collar and pulling you along once more. You allow him to act this time, not wanting to push your luck and become his next meal. You’re forced to head towards the large building. Once you enter, your orbs meet with purple.

“Hm. I thought I smelled a pesky little vermin.” A sly grin falls upon the familiar male’s face as he observes you. You glare at his insult, planning a retort though another hybrid beat you to it.

“All I smell is garbage. Is that where you found this thing, Sanzu?” The male standing to the right of the short haired man, his ears and tail matching that of the taller male. Purple bangs hover over his eyes as he gives you a blank stare, his hands hidden inside of his pockets. You eye the matching symbol on his neck and guess that the two purple eyed men must be siblings. He turns his attention to the pink haired jaguar after the last sentence, his tail hanging low, twitching at the end.

“I brought a gift for Mikey.” Sanzu gives a pleased smile as he walks to the elevator, continuing to force you along as the brothers follow along.

“Shouldn’t you give it a bath first? I’m curious to see it all cleaned up.” The taller man leaned his back against the wall of the elevator. You could only switch your gaze back and forth as you couldn’t decipher their conversation, giving up and turning away with your own arms crossed. After the shorter leopard pressed a button, you felt the room move upward.

Once you make it to the correct floor, you all walk off once the elevator doors slide open. The hand on your collar moves to one of your wrists as you’re guided to a door at the end of the hall, stumbling behind the three pigmented men. Just as the two brothers walked in, Sanzu halts before making an entrance, glancing at you before pursing his lips and turning around, walking in the opposite direction.

“Where are we going?” You question in confusion. He ignored you as you were dragged once more down the hall and back to the elevator.

Once you reach a floor higher, you’re forced out of the elevator as you take in the surroundings of what seems to be a common area. Once he reaches the bathroom, he places his hands on your shoulders and forces you to sit on the toilet. Just as you were about to question him, he walks out, slamming and locking the door behind him.

After a moment of silence, the lock is turned and a human woman walks in. You watch as she walks to the bathtub, turning the faucet on and setting all the necessities in place.

“H-hey I can bathe myself, you know?” You grasp her attention by tapping her shoulder after you had shot up from your seat. You pause when she turns to look at you with bloodshot eyes.

“P-please, just… j-just allow me to complete my task, Ms.” Her voice trembled as she eyed you with pure terror in her eyes.

You eye her for a moment with bewilderment. You observe the scars and bruises you hadn’t noticed when she first walked in. You know that hybrids are usually terrible when it comes to properly caring for the human species. You snarled as your hands turned to fists. You quietly nod and begin to undress once everything is ready.

She gives you privacy as you climb into the large tub, the suds covering your body as you lean against the back of the surface. Although you wished for a shower, you knew anything was better than wearing the same dirty clothes for any longer.

After the process was over, you were guided to a bedroom. Your eyes widen at the display lying on the bed. A black ruffled collar sat on the comforter as well as a black leash. On closer inspection the collar had a mixture of red and black ruffled lace as well as a red heart hanging as the identification tag.

“No fucking way.” You breathe out. You were upset and angry, not having expected any better from the hybrid species but also missed the sense of freedom you had for a while before getting caught once more. You went through so much just to return being some stupid pet for these abominations.

The woman flinched as you snatched the collar and leash, throwing them to the ground and releasing a few curses. You only stopped when you heard a whimper behind you, thinking you had accidentally scared the fellow human you turn your body around only to be met with an unfamiliar male. Your body jolted in surprise.

The man observes the situation as you return the same gaze, eyeing the tiger tattoo that caught your attention, your eyes moving up to his facial features that consist of a beauty mark right under his eye as well as large golden eyes boring into you. His hair falls down, two blonde strands in front of his face and black locks falling behind, slightly covering the tattoo. You glance at the tiger printed ears at the top of his head. He tsked after waving the woman off and slowly shaking his head, walking towards you, his tail high with a small hook at the end.

“That wasn’t very nice. Don’t you think you should be a little more grateful?” He placed his hands in his pockets as he awaits a response, shifting his gaze to the accessories lying on the floor. He crouched down and grabbed the items, placing them back on the bed.

You couldn’t fully read him. He seems as though he is a laid back guy but considering the reaction the other human had, you knew not to push your luck with your words. You knew it could get you in some trouble.

After silence fills the room, he gently taps his lap as one of his ears that stood up slightly twitched. He gives you a smile as he waits for you to move. You look down where his hand is before glaring at his face. You shook your head. An eyebrow raises as a frown falls on his face, his ears slightly pulled back before returning to their placement.

“What’s your name?” You pause in contemplation before answering.

“Y/n.” He hums as he nods. Suddenly, he seizes your wrist before pulling you on top of him, forcing your knees on each side of his lap as your weight sinks on the bed. You eye him with wide eyes as he gazes up at you, arms snaking around your waist as you're forced in place. Your hands meet his shoulders to steady yourself.

“I don’t want to be mean, Y/n.” He starts off, shifting his attention to the collar and leash before turning back to you. “You see, this kind of behavior is unacceptable.” You hold back a shiver as a cold hand places itself under your shirt and on your lower back.

“I’m giving you a chance to take your punishment like the good girl I know you can be.” One of his hands moves to your chin, claws poking your skin. He gives you a closed eye smile before saying, “So don’t test my patience, okay?”

You didn’t know how to respond, not wanting to conform and also not wanting to test this guy’s boundaries. It was at this moment you realized that you have no clue who these hybrids are and what they’re capable of. You gag on the inside as you obey, nodding in response to let him know you’re listening.

“Awe, you’re already being so good for me.” He beamed while caressing your cheek. “How about I let you off with a warning?” You hold back the disgusted look that wanted to fall on your face, thankful that you weren't going to receive whatever he had in store for you.

He grabs the collar before securing it around your neck, as well as hooking the leash. “My name is Kazutora but you’re gonna call me Master anyway. I just want you to know the difference between me and the others.” He pats your thigh before gently pushing you off of him, your feet connecting to the floor.

He pulls you along by the leash, walking to the elevator and entering once the doors opened. After you reach the designated floor, he pulls you down the familiar hall and to the door that the man you remembered to be ‘Sanzu’ hadn’t allowed you to walk into.

Once you enter, you see a long table in the middle of the room, along with six other men sitting at the table. You couldn’t help but feel intimidated when all the sharp gazes shift to you. The aura of the room was suffocating, your instincts kicking in as your body tightened up. You knew just by the look of everyone in the room, you were amongst some of the most dangerous hybrids.

A platinum haired male released a huff, his ears pressed against his head as well as his tail low though twitching at the end. His fingers meet his temple as he rubs along.

“Do you know how much this thing is going to cost to take care of it?” The cheetah hybrid growled, glaring at the pink haired jaguar who smirked in return.

“It’s not like we don’t have enough money, Koko.”

“That’s not the point.” He hissed, fangs bare as his tail slowly thrashed.

“I think it’ll be good having it around” The older Haitani states as he takes a sip of his glass.

“That’s because you only want to fuck it, you don’t have me fooled.” The man with a scar over his eye chuckled, a cigarette hanging outside of the corner of his mouth. You guessed his relation is somehow with the man with scars on his mouth considering the same pattern they have plastered on their ears and tail.

“So what, Takeomi? What else is it good for besides a heat guide?” The younger Haitani questions, one ear flat as the other sticks up as well as his cheek leaning on the palm of his hand. As everyone converses, Kazutora pulls you along to awkwardly stand next to his seat as he sits down at the table.

“It doesn’t matter what any of you think. It’s up to our boss.” The great dane says, a stern look on his face as he sits with a leg crossed over the other. His arms are crossed as he leans against the back of the chair, his black tail still as his ears hang from his head. His heterochromia eyes slanted as a look of irritation crossed his face. Once the boss was mentioned, everyone except you shifted their gaze to the white haired lion that sat at the end of the table.

You had no clue what was going on, having not understood a word though only understanding everyone’s tense body language when you followed their gazes to a short man with dark eyes. He stares ahead as you observe his features, his ears sticking straight up, though from your angle you couldn’t see his tail. Finally, his dark orbs meet yours, catching you off guard and forcing you to look away considering the eye contact.

Before he says anything, the door swings open, revealing a random man who resembles the features of a bear and the human woman you met earlier dragged in by the bicep. You watch with your eyebrows furrowed as he tossed her into the room, her hands stopping her face from meeting the floor followed along with a grunt.

He stood back against the door with his arms crossed as he eyed the situation, awaiting instructions. She trembles against the floor, looking back and forth between the men and you in fear. A look of confusion crossed your face as you watched the display.

“Ran.” The lion says, nodding over to the woman. A smile crossed the tall leopard’s face as his ears and tail perked up.

“Yes, sir.” He says, standing from his seat as an object in his hand is revealed. You eye the silver weapon that seems to get longer after he flicks his wrist.

“N-no, please! I-I’m sorry!” The woman cries out, crawling back as she cowers down. You gasp as the realization clicks on what he’s about to do with the baton.

You make an attempt to run towards her shaking figure, only to be reminded of the collar around your neck as Kazutora yanks your leash back.

“Sit.” He yanks once more, a harsher tug that forces you to fall backwards on your derrière.

“Fuck!” You hiss in pain only for a stinging sensation on your cheek to appear as your head is forced the opposite way. A hand on your chin pulls your face towards his as he leans over in his chair.

“I should hear no bad words coming from that mouth.” He gives you a bored look before returning his gaze to the display. You pant as you look over at the human woman in concern.

“P-please don’t do thi-!” A loud crack echoed throughout the room, followed by another and another along with the woman’s grunts. You stare wide eyed as his arm pulls back before slamming down on the woman’s back. She limps to the ground, barely awake as her body twitches. You watch as blood leaks out of her mouth, oozing on the floor as her head lies down.

He lands another harsh hit to her back using both hands on the handle before landing another once more. Your own hands shake as they reach your ears once you shut your eyes tightly. You hope that it’ll be over soon, though you don’t know if she’ll survive. With a last resounding crack, the purple eyed man finally stops his assault and steps back. He flips the body using his foot though she only fell back into place, the side of her face against the floor as her stomach is attached to the ground.

Just as you opened your eyes and removed your hands, you gaze at her lifeless form. A looming darkness hovers over you as your stomach feels itself drop, bringing your knees to your chest as a few tears begin to fall. Your lip quivers as you observe her still body.

To think that I saw her only just a while ago alive and walking.

Footsteps could be heard in the quiet room, the lion stepping forth and halting when he stood next to the corpse. He crouched down, grabbing the collar of her shirt and standing up, her body hanging from his hold. The platinum haired male shifted his gaze to you.

“Let this be a lesson, Y/n.” You glared when he dropped the body and walked to his seat.

“Dismissed.”

You stared at the bowl sitting on the floor from where you sat in the dining room of their shared penthouse. It was supposed to be a full human meal but resembled the containers of wet food you’d get for your regular cats you had before the take over. This was a common way for hybrids to feed their humans. It depends on the owner whether or not you’re allowed to eat with your hands.

“Why are you not eating, Y/n?” Ran questions from where he sits on the chair next to you. Looking up at him and back to the bowl, you frowned.

“I can’t eat like this.” In fact, you never had to before. When you were with the initial abductors they would just throw a bowl in the cages but wouldn’t stay to watch so you’d just eat with your hands like a normal human.

“You’re lucky to be fed at all.” Rin rolled his eyes as he grabbed your bowl.

Ran tsked before leaning over, catching you off guard and pulling your body onto his lap. Rin passed the bowl to his brother and leaned back in his seat, using a lighter to burn the end of a blunt before setting it to his mouth.

You look at Ran with wide eyes as you shift uncomfortably on his lap. His chest rumbled from his deep chuckle.

“Don’t be so rude, brother. The kitty only wanted to be fed.” Your face heats up in embarrassment.

“That’s far from what I wanted!” A harsh smack on your thigh caused you to wince.

“Do we need to buy a muzzle for it?” Rin questioned as he pulls another hit before blowing the smoke out in your direction.

“That wouldn’t be a terrible idea.” Ran says as he uses chopsticks to pick up a piece of your food, bringing it to your lips.You hesitate out of pride, turning your head in the process as you couldn’t shake the feeling of humiliation.

“Should I use my baton?” Ran questions you. The memory of what the woman went through earlier crossed your mind, causing a shiver to slither up your spine before you parted your lips. Bringing his chopsticks to your lips once more, you opened your mouth wider to give better access before closing your lips around the utensil.

It had been a few weeks since you were taken in by Bonten as a pet. You lie still as you eye the ceiling, laying on your designated palette next to Mikey’s bed. Although you were able to adapt, you still couldn’t get used to their unpredictable and violent ways. At least you knew what you were getting when you were at the company before.

The contrast between some of their treatment and punishments were unsettling. Not to mention how demeaning it is to be treated as some animal when only just a few years back you lived a normal life. You look down and eye the fresh marks on your skin, remembering the baton making contact with your dermis as well as Sanzu using his katana. Kazutora usually spanks you and you’d think it wouldn’t be so bad, yet his hand uses so much force that it’s actually quite painful and makes it hard to sit for long periods of time.

Rin finds various ways to discipline you such as forcing you to kneel in rice, popping a joint or two out of place before popping it back, etc. You haven’t angered Mikey yet and fortunately the others leave you be so you don’t see them much at all.

“Y/n.” A voice took you out of your thoughts and caused you to eye the bed. “Come.”

Your eyebrows furrow at the demand. You’ve never been allowed in anyone’s bed up until this point so the command threw you in for a loop. Slowly sitting up, you picked yourself off of the floor and climbed on the bed, your own eyes meeting closed lids before you’re pulled into an embrace.

Your back meets Mikey’s chest as you both lay fetal position, him spooning you. You could only stare wide eyed across from where you lay when you felt a rumble, hearing a pur near your ear as his tail wraps around your thigh. Time passed before you both fell into a deep slumber, creating the unsaid habit as the cycle repeats.

A few months pass and a new human gets hired as one of the staff who are used to clean, cook, and complete the everyday tasks at hand. Because the majority of hybrids you were around, there were very few humans. Having been exhausted with your circumstances, you became a close friend to the new guy, creating a bond that you haven’t felt in a long time. Whenever the ‘masters’ would go on a mission, you’d be left on your lonesome until you would untie yourself from the post and leave your spot.

You would search for your friend, Eiichi until you found him and would help the male clean faster so you both could hang out as normal people, something neither of you had done in a long time. You began to spend so much time together that you would find yourself smiling at nothing whenever he was away, having to explain yourself as a result of your odd behavior, usually coming up with a lie.

You enjoyed each other’s company so much that you decided to brainstorm an escape plan together, ready to escape this world and live off grid. It was wishful thinking but the sooner you left this penthouse, the better. As you both leaned over the counter, caught the other’s eye as you stared for a moment. It had been a while since you had received genuine care from another human being. The gap in between both of you almost came to a close until you were yanked back by the collar of your shirt.

“So dirty.” The jaguar hissed before quickly stabbing Eiichi’s hand against the counter using a dagger. The human male yells out in pain as you’re grabbed by the neck and lifted from the floor. Rin’s eyes narrow as a smile appears on his face along with his ears flat against his head. His tail thrashes around violently.

“I just needed an excuse to go harder on you.” He says as you struggle to unwrap the fingers that are blocking your airway. Your feet dangle in the air as you hear another blood curdling shriek from Eiichi as Sanzu twists the weapon in the wound while glaring at the weaker man.

“Who said you can touch what belongs to Bonten, you fucking rat?” Sanzu growled before his claws protruded, pulling his arm back and slicing through Eiichi’s back.

Eiichi released a howl of agony as he leaned over the counter, his other fist connecting to the surface as his own nails dug into the palm of his trembling hand. Tears stream down his face as he looks up in your direction.

“L-let her go!” He grunts, his head hovering over his bloody hand. You struggle harder and you lose more air, your vision blurring out gradually as your body weakens.

“Since when did you call the shots?” Rin questions before he walks to where he’s standing across from Eiichi in a closer space. He released your neck, allowing you to drop. He snatches your waist before you could fully fall on the ground, coughing and chasing your breath. He eyes Eiichi before grabbing your chin harshly and forcing your lips to meet his. Your eyes widen as Rin’s other hand wraps around your bruised neck once more though to pull you into the kiss closer.

Once he was finished roughly kissing your lips, he moved the hand on your neck to the back of your head and wrapped the other arm around your waist, moving his head down your neck as you quietly pant while avoiding eye contact with the other men. You would’ve bit him if it wasn’t risking your life. His lips leave a tingling sensation to linger on each spot of your skin his mouth assaults. He stares Eiichi in the eyes the entire time, who could only stare back in agony and anger.

“See that?” Sanzu whispers near Eiichi’s ear. “See how she's taking it?”

When the human didn’t respond, Sanzu twisted the dagger once more before snatching it out, causing a drawn out grunt to leave Eiichi’s lips. You try to pull back but Rin’s hold was painfully tight.

“Answer me.” He hissed, his ears falling back as his tail mocked Rin’s thrashing. Eiichi nods violently, followed by a desperate, “Yes!”

“What’s going on here?” A voice came from the elevator, Ran walking in as well as Kazutora walking behind with their ears perked up. They had on amused expressions, staring at the display as they walked towards the busy executives.

“Tell em.” Rin demands looking into your eyes while your noses almost meet, pulling you back just enough to shift your gaze to the tiger and leopard.

“W-we were gonna kiss.” You say softly, nervous of the reactions considering how the first two executives responded. Kazutora sighs as Ran walks to the other side of you, opposite of his brother.

“Awe, kitty if you just wanted a kiss why didn’t you say so?” He cooed before leaning over and resting his chin on your shoulder.

“I thought you were a good girl, Y/n.” Kazutora frowns before crossing his arms and walking around the counter to where Eiichi is leaning over.

He uses one hand to grip the back of Eiichi’s collar before pulling his arm back and landing a bone crunching punch on his face, causing the poor human to fall over on the floor, blood splattering everywhere. You gasp as you yell his name before Ran wraps a hand half way under your chin and neck and forces you to look up, your head resting on his chest as he looks down at you.

“All you have to do is ask, Y/n. I don’t mind being the human touch you need.” He chuckled as Sanzu and Kazutora took turns beating and kicking Eiichi. A fist connects with his face as a foot connects with his stomach and so on. The floor is a bloody mess as well as the granite counter.

“Stop fucking hurting him!” You push against Rin’s chest as Ran releases your neck. Suddenly the room goes quiet as a new set of footsteps could be heard entering the room.

The lion eases into the room with a blank look on his face, pondering the display as he motions for everyone to follow. Everyone begins to move towards their boss, you turning around to try and check on Eiichi, only to see Kazutora use Sanzu’s dagger to puncture it through Eiichi’s back. You gasp as you try to break free of the Haitani brother’s hold.

“N-no!” You shriek as tears stream down your face, Rin picking you up in the process and throwing you over his shoulder to force you along.

You all walk onto a large bedroom, one that you haven't seen before. Before you could get a good look, you were tossed on the bed. Mikey took his seat on one of the accented sofas across from the bed. Everyone else stood at attention while waiting for instructions. You made poor attempts to prevent yourself from crying considering the only human friend you had just got murdered by your recklessness.

“Since you found her, do what you will.” Your eyes widen at Mikey’s statement. Before you could react, you felt arms wrap around your waist before you’re pulled in between someone’s legs from behind, sliding you against their chest.

“I’ve been waiting for this moment, Kitty.” Ran whispers before he places kisses against your ear. The rumbling in his chest is evident of a pur causing you to jolt and try to remove his arms, only to get distracted by a force on your chin. Sanzu lowers his face, meeting his lips with yours as he kisses you passionately. His head slightly moves along with his lips as you feel a hand sneaking under your shirt.

Kazutora’s hand slithers up your stomach, using his fingers to caress your healing scars before slowly making his way to one of your breasts, all the while gazing at your face. You feel a squeeze on your thigh by Rin before he slides up to meet your core, only for you to move your legs and close his hand in between your thighs. You yank your head back from Sanzu.

“N-no! Eiichi!” You hear a couple of huffs before Rin tears your legs apart, Kazutora locking one in place with his arm. The older Haitani slides his hand down your thigh before diving into your pants. Sanzu moves a hand to lift your shirt slightly and places his hand on your other breast. You feel a finger sliding against your clit through your panties. It felt so conflicting to be horrified for your own safety, as well as mourning a death all the while feeling a sense of pleasure from the culprits who caused your pain in the first place. You truly didn’t know how to respond besides failing miserably at struggling against their holds.

One of the hands on your breasts disappears just as Sanzu reaches in his pocket. Pulling out a small baggie with a pink pill, he pours it in the palm of his hand before bending over on the nightstand and crushing half of it. He placed one on his tongue before grabbing your chin once more.

“Open up.” He squeezes your cheeks harshly to force your jaw open. He sets the last piece on his tongue before leaning over and connecting the slightly dissolved pill with your own tongue. Tightening his grip, he pulled you forward.

“Swallow it.” He released his tight grasp once you complied. A few minutes pass as they continue their groping, your body feeling the same as before until you begin to feel heavy. You could feel yourself leaning more against Ran as your body falls back.

“There ya go, kitty. Just relax.” His raspy voice purrs along with his finger making slow yet firm circles around your nub. A wet substance slowly oozes out of your vagina as the stimulation causes you to moan quietly. You lean your head back against his chest as sweat beads around the lining of your forehead.

“E-Eiichi…” You whine out as the memories overcome your mind, the drug in your system causing you to feel as though you’re flying through your mind, reliving the moment as tears begin to stream down your face.

“Hey.” You hear a soft voice as a palm covers your cheek, gently forcing you to make eye contact with Kazutora.

“Focus on me.” He all but whispers before he leans in, latching his mouth to yours as his lips move against yours. Feeling drowsy and drawn in, you return the gesture, lost in a trance and only focusing on him. The softness felt really nice against your own lips, the drug intensifying the motion. His thumb caressed your cheek as a purr rumbled from his chest. His claw lightly grazing your skin caused a shiver throughout your body.

You were so focused on the moment with Kazutora that you hadn’t noticed how Rin pulled your pants off or how Sanzu ripped your shirt and even pulled your arms out of your sleeves. You hadn’t realized that you were bare chested and only covered up with a pair of lace panties Kokonoi bought. It wasn’t until you felt movement against your clit once more, as well as something wet against one of your nipples.

Ran switched to rolling your other nipple between his index and thumb causing a shock throughout your body as you felt the pressure build from Rin intricately using his thumb to rub along your clit through your panties, his other hand spreading your left fold to gain better access, and Sanzu flicking his tongue against your nipple while holding it firmly, closing his lips around to give little sensitive pecks as well as sucking the bud.

It was overwhelming. Focused solely on their touches, you hadn’t heard your own moaning. You felt pathetic, coming undone and vulnerability revealed to all these beasts who treat you as though you're below them. It’s embarrassing. Your high made it all the more worse as you began to get distracted with your thoughts causing a bittersweet feeling to take on considering all the hands on you. The movement on your clit halts as a weight on the bed disappears for a moment.

“I’m going to try something.” Rin says as he walks from the nightstand to the bed, your half lidded gaze eyeing the suction vibrator in his hand once Kazutora released your face. Rin sets the object down before removing your panties, getting into position.

“Kinky.” Ran smirked, licking behind the rim of your ear before Rin pulled your body down slightly.

“Alright, Bunny open wide!” Rin beams with a closed eyed mischievous smile.

Kazutora and Sanzu take it upon themselves to pull your legs open wider. Rin leans into position before he presses the button until it reaches a medium setting. Using his index and thumb, he spreads your labia before setting the circular end around your clit. Your body immediately tensed, your hips lifted as your head fell back. You bite your lip as your hands grip Ran’s thighs.

“Damn, that’s so hot.” Rin breathes out, watching more juice flowing out of your vagina.

Mikey felt a tightness in his pants as he sat manspread while leaned back. His hand slowly slides over his own thigh before he palms his bulge, tightening his grip just enough to add a painless pressure to ease his throbbing erection. The whole display of you sprawled out naked between his men while responding to the sensual acts in such a filthy manner is enticingly sweet to his mesmerized yet tired gaze.

Rin removes the vibrator to allow you a small moment of relief, your breathing hard as you pant, limbs trembling. You watch as he turns the setting higher, shaking your head.

“No, no, no! Wait!” He ignored you and set the buzzing end back around your swollen bud. The buzzing sensation connecting with your clit could only be explained as an electrifying stimulation. It’s so intense that your body freezes as your hips lift once more, your nails digging through the fabric covering Ran’s skin as you grunt. Just as you thought it couldn’t get any more intense, the tiger and jaguar hybrids leaned over and latched their tongues against your nipples.

The drug heightened your sensitivity so you could barely think properly, your hips beginning to grind against the toy causing your clit to rub against the inside of the puckered end harder considering Rin moves the vibrator with your motion, meeting the base of your clit with the end of the opening.

“So fucking filthy.” Sanzu hissed after releasing your nipple.

“My king, can I?” His attention shifts to Mikey, awaiting permission to proceed with his request.

“You and Rin.” Mikey states considering they were the two who found her having escaped the bedroom and almost kissing Eiichi.

Ran and Kazutora groan before they pull themselves away from you. Their cocks are throbbing tight against their pants and they’re ready to feel your warmth engulfing them. It’s frustrating but at least it’ll be their turn at some point tonight.

Your body drops back on the bed as Rin removes the vibrator, edging you before setting it on the nightstand. Sanzu repositions you to where he’s lying under you, positioning his cock to your wet entrance. Lifting his hips, he used his hands to guide your hips down, your pussy slowly engulfing his thick girth, both of you releasing a moan as the head reached the g-spot as your thighs hit the base of his erection. The drug felt like an aphrodisiac, making everything feel ten times more intense though you knew that wasn’t its purpose.

He guides you to buck your hips against him slowly so you could adjust to his size to make everything easier. He pressed a hand against your upper back, pulling you to press your breasts against his chest. His legs spread under you, making space for Rin to crouch above you from behind. He rubbed the lube between his fingers against his cock, having already prepared while you and Sanzu became adjusted. You felt a firm pressure entering you from behind, your eyebrows furrowing as you grunt in pain.

“N-no! Take it out! I-it hurts!” You cry out, tears streaming down your face as you angrily fist Sanzu’s chest.

“Shh. Shhh.” He grabbed the back of your hand and placed it against his neck.

“Squeeze when you feel pain.” Your fingers wrapped snugly around his throat. You hadn’t wanted to comply, but the pain was so uncomfortable that you tighten your grip around his neck with a scrunched nose.

“Fuck.” He moans as a red hue appears on his face, his lips apart as his eyes flutter shut. He bit his lip right before thrusting into you deeper. His blue orbs bore into you with a glimmer in his eyes, his claws piercing the skin on your thighs.

His hips lifting caused a contrast between pleasure and pain. Rin pushes deeper as the pain of your tightness eases for him. He groaned before leaning over more and balancing himself against the bed. His hips move back before they push forward, repeating the process as his cock rubbed against your anal walls, creating a stinging fullness that added to the girthy cock inside of your pussy, rubbing along your vaginal walls as well as firmly kissing your cervix.

Your mouth hung open as your eyes rolled into the back of your head, using your legs to help push against their thrusts. Curses, moans, and whimpers echoed throughout the room as well as the rocking of the bed. The men on the side had their own hand wrapped around their cock, leaking because of the display in front of them.

The smacking of skin increases as they speed upthe pace, forming harsher thrusts as they all bring themselves closer to the edge. You couldn’t focus on anything but feeling full and being surrounded by breathy sounds of pleasure. Your eyebrows furrowed as the pit in your stomach rises, biting your lip as you all rutt harder against each other.

“Shit.” Kazutora hissed as his hand reached the base of his cock before pulling his hand around the head and focusing on the stimulation at the tip of his erection.

Ran’s hair falls on his face from sweat, his head lowered with his mouth parted as he rubs his closed hand against his throbbing length. He repeats the motion at a steady pace before speeding the process. Mikey has one hand flat on the base of his cock while the other one grips his girth, rubbing up and down but in a circular motion at a slower pace.

Finally reaching your peak, you felt the rise fall as your body convulsed, orgasming hard as a loud moan left your mouth. The men follow not long after, their loads releasing as they press themselves deep inside you before riding out their orgasms, moaning near your ears as they breathe heavily.

The men on the sidelines shot ropes as their own bodies tensed, rubbing out their orgasms as they made a mess on their own pants. Curses could be heard throughout the room as they finished up, their cocks re - erecting not long after.

“Y/n.” Mikey says as he pants. “Come clean me up.”

The night continued on as you had orgasm after orgasm from the men taking their turns with your body. The night was heavenly for your fix in the moment, lapping up the attention and pleasure desperately. It wasn’t until your collar was hooked around your neck, followed with a cuff on your ankle that you realized the reality of your placement here. It reminded you of how much of a worthless animal you are to them.

Who knew that one night of passion could turn into multiple nights of you becoming some drugged up sex toy for their own pleasure. Their heats were the worst, becoming so rough with you as if they’re releasing their pent up rage. You couldn’t stop thinking of Eiichi. The way he made you feel normal again and the haunting memory of how he died. You found yourself more and more depressed and eager for a chance of true release.

A year passed and there was a night where you found out about a type of drug from one of the human staff members. It used to be a legal medication specifically made for cat hybrids to consume and become less aggressive and more docile. It also helped them fall asleep faster. Whenever you received the medication, you gave it to the human cook you became friends with who dropped a pill in each of their drinks during dinner before they made it back.

When they consumed the drug, it was quite entertaining. You sat on the couch in the living room instead of the floor while Mikey rubbed his face against your neck as he straddled you, nuzzling against your skin with his ears forward. Sanzu sat beside you sniffing the opposite side of your neck, ears straight up as he licks the skin. You feel Kazutora nuzzling against one of your legs with his arms wrapped around the limb. Ran is knocked out next to you, sleeping in a fetal position with his feet closest to you, tail lying over his own hip. Rin sits with his legs wrapped around your other leg while licking the skin on the back of his hand, grooming himself.

You couldn’t help but chuckle at their clinginess though when you realized your reality you began to think that there was nothing funny about this situation. You called one of their oblivious guards, who thought they just took a new drug they had provided themselves, to walk in to help you remove themselves so everyone can go to bed. When the hybrid snake tried to grab your arm, Mikey’s eyes sharpened before he hissed and used his claws to scratch the snake’s face. His tail rattled in response as he hissed in pain, his hands holding his bloody face as you eye the display in bewilderment.

This will definitely make it easier to escape.

Ran woke up from the commotion just as all of the cats bared their fangs ready to attack as their tails thrashed and ears flattened on their heads. Narrowing their eyes they all dash away from their spots, pouncing on the guard as he yells out in pain. You eye the display but don’t bother to help, waiting patiently as they finish though you look away from the disturbing scene and cover your ears. After they slaughter the man to death, they sleepily walk away, walking with you as you guide them to each of their bedrooms.

After all was done, they were knocked out cold from the drug. You gathered a random bag with necessities and threw the collar you had set on the nightstand in a trash can. You climbed out from the back of the first story’s window, beginning the journey to your new life.

The next day came crashing for the men, Sanzu being the first to know of your absence. Chaos reigned throughout the morning meeting as they took their rage out on irrelevant staff members and guards, wreaking havoc on those who let you slip from their radar. The other executives only stared at the display with blank looks as they watched, only thinking about their next move to find you for the sake of their boss’s and fellow executives’ sanity.

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Soooo indulged myself in some Tiger Hybrid Kazutora content cuz honestly I'm OBSESSED with the idea! So tiger hybrid!Kazutora x Fem!Reader. Smut, mentions of attempted forced breeding, licking a weird amount of licking, knotting, breeding, idk probably some other stuff too. Enjoy 😊

As you walked into Kazutoras small apartment located just off the main house you could hear the sounds of growling and whimpering the moment you opened the front door. "Kazutora?" You called out his name gently, tentatively. In an attempt to announce your arrival into his space.

Walking a bit further into the apartment you found Kazutora, the tiger hybrid was curled up in a ball on the floor. Round fuzzy tiger ears laid flat on his crown of black and blonde hair, his tail wrapped around his body. He was shuddering and barely controlling his breathing. His honey colored eyes were screwed tightly shut. A low growl escaped his throat when he heard your voice, he tried to speak but the words came out a mix of growls and whimpers that were unintelligible. He opened his eyes looking at you with desperation. Like a wounded animal begging for help but unable to verbalize what they needed.

You approached him slowly and cautiously. As you approached you could see he was covered in a thin sheen of sweat, pupils blown wide. "Hey, just breathe Kazutora. Take a second and tell me what happened." Your voice was low, soothing, gentle which was like a balm to the tiger hybrids fragile emotional state. Your eyebrows knit together in concern as you looked him over, he was clad in just his sweatpants and the muscles of his torso flexed and contracted violently as he trembled.

Kazutora tried once more to speak and once more his words came out incoherent, nothing but growls and whines. After a moment he managed a shuddering breath, Kazutora already struggled with English a fair amount and his panic was making that worse. "Trainers…tried to force…mate. Drugs...feel different." He managed the words between panting breaths. His claw tipped fingers dug into the carpeted floor beneath him. Tears were streaming down his face as his body shuddered. He looked fragile and scared, despite his large size.

Your hands moved to ever so gingerly flick a few rogue strands of hair from his sweat covered face. "Oh Kazutora." Your voice came out in a sad breath as your fingers delicately ran through the strands of inky black and gold. "Let's get you into your bed ok? It can't be comfortable to lay on the floor." While his body had stiffened at your initial contact, fangs bared and eyes narrowed after a moment he relaxed ever so slightly. The fearful aggression melting off his features, you were his caretaker. You had never hurt him, you were the only human he trusted. "Bed…safe." He mumbled his agreement, moving to stand on trembling limbs as you helped guide him to his bed.

He was quick to collapse into the nest of blankets and curl up within them, his tail once more moving to wrap around his trembling form. He closed his eyes and you could hear a soft purring emanate from him as he relaxed into the mattress and blankets. "You…you stay?" He asked honeyed eyes looking at you in a mixture of fear and hope. He didn't want to be alone, not after all that he'd been through. He hated being isolated. Kept captive. Your heart squeezed a bit at his words, it showed a great deal of trust that he wanted you to stay. You nodded without a moment's hesitation. "I'll stay, don't worry." You soothed as you carefully climbed into the bed beside him. Not getting too close, allowing him distance if that was what he wanted.

Kazutora was quick to snuggle in closer to you, head rested against your shoulder, arms locking into place around your waist as if he was afraid you would simply disappear if he didn't hold onto you. He let out a sigh of relief and allowed his citrine colored eyes to slip closed. His ragged breathing slowly settled out. His tail was still wrapped protectively around his body but it was twitching in a relaxed way, his purring growing a bit louder. "You…are different…from them." his voice was little more than a whispering breath, his face nuzzled firmly into your neck. "You don't hurt." The words came out softer still and your hand moved to slowly reach over and stroke his hair, combing your fingers through the strands. "I won't ever hurt you Kazutora." You murmured reassuringly as his warm breath ghosted across the skin of your shoulder as he held you close.

At your words he sighed contentedly, his body slowly relaxing fully against yours. The pads of his fingers stroked your back, warm breath still tickling across your neck, his purring was like a constant hum that resonated into your very bones. "I…like you." He breathed the words softly. "You smell…nice." His nose brushed against the side of your neck and a small smile crossed your lips. His closeness was comfortable, he had come a long way from the fearful aggressive tiger hybrid you had initially met. "I like you too Kazutora." A small giggle escapes your lips at the odd but sweet compliment. "and I'm very glad you think so." Your fingers continued their soft motions through his hair, gingerly working out any small tangles and knots you came across.

A low growl of contentment rumbled from his throat. He shifted slightly his nose now brushing your cheek. His tongue flickered out to lick the skin there with the slightly rough muscle. "Smell like…flowers…sunlight." He murmured his fangs bared in a half smile as he licked your skin again, his tongue lingering for a moment this time. He seemed to be exploring your scent, analyzing it, and filing it away in his memories. "I like." He practically purred the words. You gave a soft hum as your heart picked up a bit of speed as his tongue grazed across your skin once more, a shiver trembling up your back. Goosebumps raised across your skin. "You're very sweet." You murmured quietly, unsure exactly how to respond to such a compliment but happy that he was content in your company. His purrs only got louder the closer he snuggled and nuzzled into you, his lips brushing against your cheek. "Sweet…like fruit…and honey." He whispered his breath hot against your ear as he ever so slightly licked the shell of your ear causing another shiver to spark across your body. He seemed utterly enraptured by your scent and was trying to explore it with all his senses. "Want more." He said in a low growly sounding whisper. You didn't think much of it, deciding the action was actually rather adorable. Despite being a large man in size he was acting like an adorable and curious tiger the more he nuzzled, licked, and snuggled into you. "More?" You inquired softly. "That's fine." Anything that would bring him a small piece of comfort in this moment you were more than happy to give to him.

Kazutora took your permission and nuzzled further into your neck, tracing the line of your jaw with his rough tongue. He licked your soft skin in slow lazy strokes. Savoring the taste of you on his tongue as he let out a low rumbling growl. "Tastes…so good." He murmured moving so his lips now hovered just above yours his tongue flickered out to lick your lower lip. He hesitated for a moment before his tongue traced along the seam of your lips, asking for permission. Your breathing hitched slightly, suddenly keenly aware of how intimate this moment was in all actuality. But after a moment your lips parted and his mouth pressed against yours a soft moan fell from his mouth and into your own. His body pressing closer into you as he deepened the kiss, his rough tongue exploring your mouth, gently coaxing your tongue to play with his. One of your hands moved to cup his cheek as his own hands wandered across your back gently kneading your muscles. The touch was gentle but firm. His purring left your body tingling pleasantly from head to toe. Nibbling on your lower lip, his fangs scraping the soft skin as his hands firmly held your hips. Kazutoras tongue entwined with yours in a sensual dance. His fingers traced the curves and dips of your hips.

He felt as though he were catching fire under your touch, his body heating up, purrs increasing in volume. His tail twitched with excitement and he didn't want to let go of you but he broke the kiss to gasp for air. Both of your faces were a bit flushed as you tried to catch your breath. "Want you…want…breed. Please…" his voice was a husky whisper filled with longing and lust as he once more nuzzled into your neck inhaling your scent deeply as if trying to imprint it into his lungs. "Kazutora-" his hot breath ghosting across your neck left you feeling tingly and dizzy. You weren't entirely sure how you should respond. While you could feel that your underwear were already damp with your arousal you didn't want to take advantage of the situation, of him. You were all too aware that Kazutora craved closeness, contact, and that the drugs his trainers had given him earlier had likely only heightened those desires. You didn't want to feel as if you'd taken advantage of him in a moment of vulnerability.

Kazutora sensed your hesitation, he pulled himself away, eyes filled with confusion and hurt. His body which had been hot and eager just a moment ago had now gone tense and cold. His ears were flattened to his head and his tail lashed out like a whip. "You…don't want…me?" He asked quietly his voice barely contained the hurt he felt in his heart and he felt tears stinging his honey colored eyes. His lower lip quivered. "I…am not…good enough?" His voice quavered with emotion and you felt your heart sink to your guts. Panic and worry consumed you entirely. "I do, I do want you. A lot you're more than good enough Kazutora I just-" you took a breath trying to think of the best way to verbalize you feelings. "I don't want to take advantage of you. Of the situation. I care about you. I want to be sure this is genuinely what you want." Your eyes scanned his, seeking out the comprehension as he looked into your eyes for a long moment. He was assessing your words, he tried to speak and his voice was still shaky. "Want this…want you…fill you…with cubs…my cubs." His voice was thick with desire as he leaned forward to nuzzle into your neck once again. "Please. Want closer…more." His words sent a bolt of heat directly to your core, a soft whine leaving your throat as you felt your underwear dampen a bit more with slick. Pleasant sparks running through your body as his nose nuzzled against your pulse point. "You're sure? This is what you want?" Your heart sped up in your chest, breeding for hybrids was particularly intimate. Kazutoras desire to give you his cubs meant more than having a baby in the traditional human sense. It was a mate bond, something that was deeply intimate and personal, it would span a mated pairs entire life. Kazutora was quick to nod his head, amber eyes bright with need as he kissed your neck. His claws scratched your back lightly eliciting a shiver and a whimpered moan from you, he was entirely lost in the moment. "Yes, want mate. Want cubs." He murmured his breath hot against your skin as his tongue once again licked at the sensitive skin of your throat. His fangs were ever so deliciously dragging across the skin of your collarbones. "Yours…claim…mine." He practically growled, that was all the consent you required and your hand slipped to palm at his erection through the fabric of his pants. His hips bucked against your hand, his pants growing tighter at the contact. "Then I'm all yours Kazutora." His eyes lit up with an almost feral gleam and he practically ripped his pants down in one swift motion. His thick member sprang free, fully erect and already dripping with precum. He panted fangs bared and he growled a low primal sound that resonated through the room and sent a thrill through your body. "Mine. My mate…breed…mine." He growled the words as he pushed you back into the bed, his hands roaming your body. Kazutoras claws made quick work of your clothing, lacking any patience to actually remove them. His tail coiled around your leg and he licked your neck again, marking you with his scent. "Mine." He growled again and the word sent a particular heat through your body.

Now entirely stripped down and exposed under his amber eyed gaze, your pussy leaking syrupy slick as a slight shiver of anticipation rolled through your body. Kazutora couldn't help but to purr loudly as he looked over your completely nude form. His eyes were wild, pupils blown wide with lust and desire as he took it all in from your look to your scent. He leaned forward his tongue slowly tracing the outline of your hips causing you to wriggle slightly as your sex throbbed and ached for his touch. He slowly worked his way down to your pussy lips and licked a thick stripe savoring the taste of your slick. With his face now buried between your legs as you gasped sharply at the sensation you'd been craving for. "So sweet." He murmured before he pushed his tongue into your weeping sex lapping at your inner walls. Exploring every inch of your cunt with his tongue as you choked on your moans and writhed at the feeling on his tongue lapping inside of your trembling heat. Kazutora purred loudly, pleased with your reactions to his touch, his tail flickered around your legs as his claws dug into the sheets as if anchoring himself to the bed. "Kazutora~" you mewled his name as your own hands twisted up the bed sheets. He was clearly savoring every single drop of your slick, his eyes closed as he purred against you rutting his stiff cock into the mattress in order to gain some relief from the throbbing ache. A rumble emanated from his chest as you cried his name in pleasure. His cock ached for release but he wanted you to cum first. He increased his pace, moving his tongue to flick across your clit causing you to arch your back off the mattress as he suckled on the tender bud, his fangs grazing across your slick folds. His body was tense with need. "So good…my mate." He growled as he slid a finger inside of you being mindful of his claws as he matched the rhythm of his tongue with his finger creating a steady pace of thrusting and rubbing causing you to writhe and keen in pleasure. You were an absolute mess under his touch, the coil inside you had already built to a feverish level. "Cum for me…for your mate." You arched into the touch, chasing the sensation and craving for more than just his finger inside of you. "Kazu-Kazutora nngh, ah!" You could hardly form words as you came absolutely undone. A whiny, shivering, moaning mess. Your hole gushed syrupy slick as you came hard onto the digit that pumped inside of you.

Kazutora wasted no time at all to lick up your juices and he moaned loudly, his cock leaking precum as he nuzzled your pussy lapping up your slick and inhaling your smell. Satisfied with your response he pulled away crawling up your body, his cock brushing against your pussy. Kazutoras honey colored eyes locked onto yours filled with lust and he kissed you deeply. You could still taste yourself on his tongue as it invaded your mouth with hunger. You mewled into his mouth as he kissed you. "Mine…want breed…give you my cubs." He whispered between kisses, his hips grinding his cock against your pussy, his body burned with passion. "Yes please, please breed me. Want your cubs. Please." You keened and whined desperately, your body hot and aching. Eyes half lidded and hazy from your prior orgasm. Kazutora was quick to listen to your pleas his ears perking up as he growled with satisfaction. He positioned himself at your entrance and pushed his cock slowly into your slick pussy. Your hands flew up to grab his shoulder as you let out a sharp moan. He groaned loudly as he felt the warm walls of your cunt clench up around his member. He began to move his hips in a slow steady rhythm each thrust making him plunge deeper inside of you. His claws dug into the sheets, his breathing labored. Your head pushed back into the pillows as your body arched and moved into his strokes, practically feeling him in your womb as ragged breaths and pants left your mouth. "So good, so tight." His tail was thrashing around, a testament to his arousal as his cock slipped in and out of your pussy with ease. "S'big Tora, s'good." You slurred and choked on your words, his cock practically crushing your ability to speak. A low growl escaped his throat. "Mine, breed you…make cubs." His voice was ragged and low as he continued thrusting into you at a near animalistic pace. "Yours ah, yours all yours! Want you just you, please please please!" Each of his thrusts was punctuated by your cries. Your pussy practically trying to suck him in. Your body was a live wire crackling with lust and need.

Kazutora growled loudly, his mind focused solely on breeding you and filling you with his cubs. His tongue licked your neck again, his fangs scraping across your skin. His growling and purrs got louder with each thrust and he pulled out of you after a moment. A soft whine emanated from your lips as he withdrew his cock from you and you were suddenly left feeling empty and aching. "Come on…hands and knees." He said between ragged breaths his eyes burning with lust and his cock rock hard. "Take you from behind." You were all too eager to comply with his request. Getting on your hands and knees on the bed causing him to groan in pleasure at the sight of you, your pussy soaking wet and dripping with slick. "Please Tora, need you inside me." You mewled and whined desperate for him to fill you up once again. His cock still rock hard was quick to angle against your entrance as he slammed himself inside of you to the base. You bit the pillow to muffle your screamed moan as he pounded into you and didn't stop. His hips slapping hard against your ass, his balls slapping against your clit. Kazutora growled fangs bared. "Yes, so hot…tight." He snarled as he buried his cock into you repeatedly, his hips snapping in almost feral fashion. You were a mess, biting the pillow to muffle the lewd noises streaming from your mouth. He was rough, the grip on your hips was bruising and his claws left marks in the skin. His tongue licked your spine, lapping up the bit of sweat that had built up there. "Mine…want cubs…yours, mine." His voice was thick with desire as the sounds of skin slapping skin, and both of your lewd cries filled the room. His heavy balls slapping your clit causing you to nearly vibrate with pleasure. You could feel the coil of your orgasm rapidly being wound to the point of snapping. Kazutora was grunting from the effort he was exerting, he was close to his own release and he could tell by the fluttering of your cunt around his length that you were too. It was overwhelming and as you clenched around him particularly hard he slammed deep with a growl his cock dumping a copious amount of cum inside of you. His knot forming, locking him inside of you pushed you over your own edge. Vision going white from pleasure as you moaned and wailed into the pillow you were holding. Kazutora was purring loudly, his claws still dug into your hips but slowly loosening their grip as your walls milked out the last bits of cum from him. "All mine. Filled you…with my cubs." He managed to pant out as you both collapsed onto the bed. Kazutora was still on top of you, his knot still holding his seed deep inside of you to ensure it would take. He leaned in to nuzzle your neck lovingly. "My mate, bred with you. All mine." His words were filled with satisfaction, love, and possessiveness. You were still panting and gasping for air, vision still hazy from your orgasm. "Love you, love you so much." The words fell from you breathlessly and Kazutora purred loudly kissing your neck gently. His honey colored eyes filled with love and adoration. "Love you, my mate." He murmured feeling his knot slowly beginning to go down he pulled out slowly making sure his cum stayed inside. He pulled you into his embrace kissing your forehead tenderly. "You rest. Need rest, for the cubs." His instincts were in overdrive, telling him to make sure you did as little as possible now that he'd given you his seed. Ensuring you would mother healthy cubs. A soft hum left your lips, already half conscious due to the exhaustion of having been so thoroughly fucked. The feeling of him wrapped around you in a protective and loving embrace; with his tail coiling around your leg to anchor you to him. You fell quickly and easily into sleep. Kazutora kissed your cheek softly holding you close as his honey colored eyes also drifted closed and he fell into what was the most peaceful sleep the tiger hybrid had ever had, next to the human he loved.

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lacedinlucilfer · 1 year

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Rindou and Ran Kitty Hybrids

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CONTENT WARNING. READ.

cw: non-con??, con non-con at least, cat mannerisms, humping, boundaries crossing, 18+, evil Haitani Ran, switch between first and third person. Please don’t read if you’re sensitive to this kind of stuff.

Scratching behind Ran and Rindous ears

I’d give them little collars and Rindou would always take his off, and I’d have to beg him to let me put it back on.

Rans tail is constantly swinging around and wrapping around my hand, side and anywhere it can go.

Rindous tail is always flying around cause he’s always irritated and I always like to touch it

Rindou has a small humping problem

He just does it when he curls up with me and I always scold him. And he runs off all angry and embaressed.

Ran licks your neck and his tail sways lazily, curling around your thigh at times as he purrs. Mumbling and telling him to knock it off but he doesn’t so I just lay there and let him lick at my neck, his tail slipping around my thigh, everyonce in awhile getting dangerously close between my legs.

My parents gifted them to me when I was younger so we all practically grew up together But they turned into fiends. And began to act up but only around me so my parents never knew how horrible they were sometimes

Heats

Rin gets his bad and he claws and scratches at your clothes and cries because of how bad he needs it, he’s panting and getting feverishly hot and the only way he can sooth the symptoms is by being in you. Thrusting quickly and without a care as he cries into your neck, mewling.

Ran tries to deal with it on his own, typical stripping naked and laying in Your room as he waits for you to come home. Fucking his palm sloppily having already came a few times but to no avail, the itch and urges don’t go away. You walk in and he pretends you’re not there and like he’s in more pain than he really is to get you to feel bad and help him.

They are horrible. I always know Rins in heat cause I come home and my bed is a mess, my clothes are scratched and he’s immediately there. I scold him for being bad and he grunts , glaring at me like it’s my fault. But I can tell he’s in pain, face red and hot. I feel his face before shutting the door and telling him I’m gonna make him feel better. Removing my skirt for him and crawling onto the bed, he’s there immediately, undoing his pants and crawling on top of me in missionary style. He fucks into me and leans over, taking in my scent, whining and grunting as he does.

I know Rans in heat cause I can almost smell his cum when I open the door to my pretty bedroom. A look of pure upset crossing my face when I see his cum on my bed sheets. I shut the door and go to scold him but he’s so good at acting like he’s in pain. And it always works cause I’m such a softie for them and Ran has convinced me that helping them with their heat is pet of being a “good owner”. I crawl into the bed and pull my skirt and panties off before straddling him and sinking down on him, letting him fill me up completely He’s so happy after filling me up. Purring and rubbing my sides and stomache as I lay there, exhausted and leaking with his cum.

Rindous always so tired after and I crawl next to him and scratch his ears. “Good boy….my sweet boy.”

Oh and I literally cannot have friends over. Cause both of them are possessive in their own ways. Rindou is possessive of the house in general and will glare and scoff at anyone who comes over, especially if it’s a guy. Which happened once and I never made that mistake again.

Ran gets way too comfy with me when I bring someone over. He has no shame, kissing my neck and lacing his tail around my wrist. I try to push him away and apologize to my friend but he’s too big.

My friend kind of laughs awkwardly, “He uh, really likes you.”

And I also laugh nervously as Ran tries to nuzzle my cheek and I put my hand on his face and try to push him away.

Even though they are fiends, when I was really depressed and jobless, they helped take care of me. I’d start crying and one of them would be there immediately, taking me in their arms and rubbing against me and calming me down.

When they’re heats sink up it is awful, when you’re not there, they get territorial over your bed and will literally fight and scratch at each other to get your bed as their ‘nest’. Your room is a mess when you come back and it usually end up with Ran winning and Rin hiding somewhere.

You come back and Rans covered in scratches but he puts on a show of being in heat but Rin whines from his hiding spot. Sweat matting his hair down to his forehead and he’s panting.

Rin whining from his spot in the corner, hair matted down, face red all angry but also so sensitive. The two of them are MONSTERS but they are also my babies. Arriving home and opening the door to find Rindou in the corner and Ran fucking his fist, my bed sheets a mess and all my stuffed animals are on the floor or in the nest. Immediately shutting the door and locking it behind you. I can see Ran but not Rindou at first and My face is flushed as I glare at Ran who’s stroking himself. “Where’s your brother?” I snap a bit before looking around the room, eventually finding him in the corner, hiding . Frowning and approaching him, “Come here, kitty. It’s okay.” Cooing softly to him and coaxing him over to you, scratching his ears as he whines and ruts against the floor slightly. I start scolding Ran for abusing his poor baby brother, rubbing Rindous ears and earning a glare and a scoff from Ran.

Of course Ran started going through heat first a bit ago and a Rindou hated it. That’s when him and Rindou really began to argue a lot.. Rindou was disgusted but ran was in ALOT of pain. He thinks I’m his universe, most hybrids get meds for their heat but I lied to my parents about their meds which I trashed. Meds are usually supposed to stop them from doing something like Ran did which was kind of con noncon. I was trying to comfort him like usual and he usually gets angry at me when I do, but this time he grabbed me and pulled me into him.

He gets so needy, ran rubbing his face into your neck and his hot breath on your skin as he pulls you close. Flipping your skirt and pushing your panties to the side. He’s nipping your neck and down your back and bites your cheek before plunging himself in. Rin to the side whining because his brother is being so rough but he crawls to you to help and comfort you.

at first I tell Ran to stop, calling him bad. But he doesn’t stop so I just whine and wrap my arms around Rindou as Ran sinks inside me. I think they talk but since they are hybrids, they don’t talk very often and have a hard time keeping up a whole conversation. Ran grumbles out the words, “Mine.” Somewhere in the mess. They also kiss but again not to often. Burying my face in Rindous neck as Ran continues to fuck into me, crying softly. And Ran isn’t heartless as we’ve seen in the manga. He feels bad afterwards and is disgusted with his own behavior. He’s embaressed and whispers apologies into my ear, burying his face in my neck. Still inside me.

My family always says Rindous bad cause of his anger problems and they gush about how good Ran is. But I tell them their wrong and it’s the opposite and they don’t believe me. They don’t see how ran tugs my hair sometimes and ignores me when I call him sometimes. Refuses to get up and beats Rindou up from time to time. Rindous my sweetheart even if he has anger problems.

Ran gets rewarded by your family with treats and collars and toys and because they think rin’s naughty they don’t pay much kind to him but he clings to you and you buy him gifts and treat him to rewards.

Ran and Rin nap on the couch together sometimes, ran comes into the living room and finds him sleeping and then slips onto it with him and falls sleep. Ran wanders around the house and Rin follows him boredly if he’s in a good mood.

My little babies 😭they are a handle full and I really shouldn’t be the one who takes care of them. But my parents didn’t want me to be alone since I’m a single child. But they let me take care of them, letting them cuddle up in bed with me all through my child hood, feeding them myself and being their life line. And since I decided not to give them pills as well cause it usually drops the happiness of hybrids even though their heats are bad, they are very different from normal hybrids.

They are absolutely OBSSESED with me and very territorial, I’m embarrassed and basically tell no one except my close friends that they aren’t medicated and use me for their heat. Which isn’t unheard of but a lot of people are against the idea since hybrids aren’t as communicative as humans or they just don’t agree with the two species mingling like that. They tear things up and the power hierarchy in our relationship shifted dramatically from when I was young Don’t get me wrong, they’ve always been evil little things. They would both bully me affectionately when they were young but I still adored them and played with them. I became their person. But as we got older. Ran became more manipulative and grew into his height and strength while Rindous anger issues didn’t go away and he became more clingy to me. I should have taught them boundaries but I didn’t know better and I loved them so much, so now we are all three kind of attached to each other.

I come home from a long day at work and Rindous immediately near the front door, leaning on the wall. He doesn’t straight up ask for affection unless he’s in heat but I’ve grown to learn just when he wants affection or is wanting me. I smile and slide my shoes off before wrapping my arms around him and scratching his ears. “Hay buddy, how was your day?” Kissing his face and lacing my fingers into his hair to lightly massage his scalp.

He wants to pout because he hates when you leave for work but the kisses and attention makes his angry facade melt and he leans into every touch and licks and rubs back affectionately. His hands pulling you close and purring loudly.

The licks are always so cute but sometimes overwhelming. They lick your cheeks, neck, jaw, wrists, shoulder and even your lips and mouth if they can. Especially Ran. Rindous my little baby. Literally always, even when he’s angry. “My sweet kitty. Miss you too.” Letting him pull me closer and letting him lick me, giving his lips a peck. “Where’s your brother? Whatd he do today?” Lowkey always worried Ran has been up to something.

rin’s ears flatten and his tail flicks when you mention ran and he huffs. “Hogging your bed”

He’s so cute. Smiling slightly and running my fingers through his hair. “I got you something. I stopped at the store next to my work, that’s why I’m late.” Unzipping my bag and pulling out a mint green collar and some snacks he likes in particular that are healthy for hybrids.

He obediently lifts his head up and exposes his neck to you so you can remove his collar and put on the new one. He purrs and looks at you fondly.

WHAT A CUTIE. Taking his other collar off and putting the new one on him, fixing it and smiling, cupping his face a bit. “You’re such a pretty boy. You’re even purring, so cute.” Teasing him and reaching for his tail.

HYBRID SANZU

wh at if he’s a friend of ran and Rindous Who lives down the road and his owners are rich and always away so he comes over. Sanzu’s owners also tried to make him as literate as possible so he’s better at speaking then Rin and ran and he wears a loose collar but they def have him on meds so he doesn’t experience heat.

He hates his owners because they are never around And are kind of mean to him. So it took him awhile to even wanna go near me, avoiding humans because of how his owners treat him. He would say some pretty mean things to me, snarling something under his breathe. He still doesn’t speak much but he knows many more words than the others. It takes him awhile to warm up to me but once he does and I buy him little things cause his owners don’t and start treating him sweet, he quickly makes a habit of coming to my house all the time. Especially when his owners are away. He’s horrible though. He steals stuff from my room and from Rindou. Bites. Bullies Rindou and me. Fights with Ran. Has a horrible habit of tugging the other tails. But he still comes over because he is slowly becoming attached to me, preferring our house over his own. My family hates him. They’ve had like two run ins with him and called him horrible things. Because he is horrible 💀 but I was quick to defend him. Because I’ve also slowly begun taking care of him more then his family does. Which annoys the fuck out of my parents who tell me they can’t afford a third hybrid. And I need to stop feeding him.

Now Sanzu comes over even when his owners are home. He really doesn’t care. He makes fun of ran and Rindou for wearing all the stuff I buy them and being so reliant on me, but ran teases him for being on meds and needing to beg for food from me. Sanzu might be medicated but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t wanna rub up to me every once in awhile now that he’s made me his person. It’s a lot having three of them. Even if one doesn’t fully live with us. Ran and Sanzu fight ALOT due to territory issues and they both pick on Rindou even if he is tough himself. I have to keep Rindou safe and loved, give Ran his attention and such while also putting up with Sanzu and giving him affection when he decides he wants it. My beds huge BUT NOT THAT HUGE. Sanzu just says he’ll kick Rindou out of my bed and I scold him, holding Rindou who IS NOT happy with that implication since him and ran consider my bed their nest since I sleep there, throw my clothes on it, all that.

Sanzu and Ran arguing in my room about whatever they argue about whike I cuddle in bed with Rindou. His tail swaying softly and brushing against my leg, purring quietly as i stay curled up in his chest, kissing his face and lips. Letting him lick me.

Ran rolls his eyes at Sanzu as their argument ends, ears flicking in annoyance before looking at me and Rindou and smirking. Climbing into the bed, “My turn.” He hovers over me and Rindou who immediately glares at Ran. Rin is like a lap kitty and while ran and Sanzu fights he wants to curl up in your lap and you in his and he’s just content being there and purring. He holds on tighter when ran comes to take you.

Brushing hair out of Rindous face before looking up at Ran, a little bit anxious. I love Ran but he hurts Rindou a lot when it comes to me. Ran sneers and gives Rindou a really dark look.

“Hay, no fighting. It’s okay…”, Rindous holding me and our legs are interlaced so I’m kind of straddling one of his thighs. “Ran we cuddled earlier, remember?“

“Besides Rindous gonna be going into heat soon, yours just ended.”

Ran growls but leans down and starts licking my cheek. I sigh softly and lift a hand up to rub his ear, earning a small purr from him and his tail slowly stops flicking back and forth. “My pretty boys, why do you have to stress me out so much?”

Sanzus tail flicks, not enjoying the lack of attention he’s getting. “What about me?” He snaps, climbing onto the bed. I look down at him with softly eyes, hand leaving Ran to reach for him. “You’re one of my pretty boys. “ Sanzu mumbles under his breathe but lays on the end of the bed while Ran cuddles up behind me.

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mimidiann · 4 months

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#tokyo revengers #fanart #my stuff #tokyo revengers fanart #haitani ran #sanzu haruchiyo #ranzu #im unable to draw anything else only hybrids ranzu errmm🤕

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catfuyus · 2 years

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𝒫𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝒫𝓇𝑜𝒷𝓁𝑒𝓂𝓈

Pairing: Catboy!Chifuyu x reader

Warnings: cat hybrids, mentions of heat, nesting, kneading, dry humping, panty theft, he’s very needy, reader has tits

Summary: Chifuyu goes into heat and desperately tries to keep you out of it. But how can he when you’re the only thing that’s constantly on his mind?

He doesn’t mean to be such a pest about it. Honestly. If he could go through his whole heat without you ever catching on, he definitely would. In fact, that’s what he tries to do.

He tracks down all your favorites clothes the day his heat starts. With you being away at work, you won’t notice how truly bad his nesting habits are.

You’re honestly so good to him about it. He knows you won’t mind your missing dirty clothes, or that he’s swapped out your pillows and bedsheets for his own. Ideally, he would just have you in his bed. But he’s not ready to see that inevitable disgusted look on your face when you realize your cute little catboy roommate has feelings for you.

No, he would much rather keep you in the dark. Believing that he’s just extra sensitive during his heat. Your bedding is just so much softer. You would do anything to make him more comfortable. And as long as you don’t unexpectedly traipse into his room, you’ll never notice just what he’s using your dirty clothes for.

He would hole himself up in his room for as long as the heat lasted. He can’t have you seeing him like this. Desperately humping the pillows and imagining it’s you instead. Running your silky soiled panties up the length of his cock. Gasping out your name in unexpected moans as he cums for the umpteenth time. He just wants you. Can’t live without you. But he’s not ready to risk losing you just yet.

When you come home after an abnormally long day, a meeting with a client having run on much longer than you expected, you find Chifuyu staring wide eyed at you as you enter through the door. A blanket wrapped around him from where he had been positioned on the couch. You can tell by the sweet smell in the living room and the candle he lit to hide the smell, that he’s very clearly in heat.

“What took you so long?!” He snaps, and immediately regrets it. He’s not normally like this. He’s normally so friendly and patient. He’s always greeted you warmly when you come home.

But you just laugh and explain the meeting to him. You’re always so kind to him. You’re always so sweet and understanding. He doesn’t know what he would do without you.

And you casually motion at him to follow you as you head into your room to change out of your work clothes. He appreciates the gesture. Knowing he’d feel even more helpless than he already does if he just followed you around. He likes to know that you want to be around him too. That you’re not just gonna disappear into your room and call it a night.

He waits outside the door to give you some privacy. It’s the least he can do considering all the other lines he’s crossed. And when you finally open the door again, examine the anxious look in his cerulean eyes, he’s so relieved when you ask if he wants to come inside.

He’s a little disappointed that the bedsheets still smell like him, but when you ask if he’d be more comfortable in his own room he knows he can’t risk you seeing it. So he huddles you tightly in his arms. With you sitting snugly between his legs, back pressing into his chest. He knows he’s probably holding you too hard. Wrapped his whole body around you, ducking his face into the crook of your neck so that he can only breathe your scent. But it’s working to calm him down. Ease his anxiety. And he knows the panic has finally receded when the slow rumble of his purring vibrates through his chest.

You let out a little aww sound, rubbing his arms soothingly, and he’s so happy you find him cute. So happy you’re rubbing his arms and touching his skin. Your fingers giving him little goosebumps wherever they trail.

And then he’s thinking about you again. And all the pretty ways he’s imagined you touching him. More than simple caresses and soothing touches with your fingertips. He wants to imagine all the ways you would touch him if you were needy for him. Hungry for him the way he is for you.

He presses his forehead onto your neck and rocks his hips forward, letting out a heavy breath just behind your ear. It’s taking over him. This growing need. And if he doesn’t act fast then you’ll definitely feel it poking at your back.

The moment he begins to feel the heat pooling in his stomach, he shoves you forward.

You’re a little shocked. Caught off guard from the unexpected motion. But like always, you give him a pass. You know cats are prone to overstimulation, maybe Chifuyu had unexpectedly reached his limit.

But after grabbing a surrounding pillow and placing it between the two of you, he’s reaching for you again. Pulling your back against the pillow and as close to him as possible. The end of his pretty black tail curling around your ankle.

And just like that you’re settling onto him. Relaxing your muscles in his hold, even as his breathing becomes heavier and inconsistent. His hands grabbing at your sides and kneading them. Typical kitty behavior, you think to yourself as Chifuyu squirms behind you.

It’s taking all of his willpower not to play with your breasts. He’s surprised he’s getting away with groping at your sides, having slipped beneath your shirt in the middle of his frenzy.

He’s rocking his hips against the pillow slowly. Trying not to draw too much attention. His hardened erection grinding painfully against the fabric of the pillow. He’s so hard he thinks he’s going to die. Forcing the whines back from escaping his throat. He can’t risk letting you know. He can’t risk losing you.

But his hand snakes up and grabs a handful of your breast with a sinful rock of his hips. You gasp as he takes a hold of you, shamefully hiding his face in your hair but not showing any signs of letting go.

You try to let out a little laugh. Some sort of verbal sign to let him know it’s okay and you’re not shaken. But the more he kneads at the fat of your breast, thumb running over your hardened peak, it steals the voice from your throat. Leaving you weak and shuddering under his touch.

Chifuyu’s always been a needy kitty. But you’ve never seen him like this. He’s never grabbed or pawed at you like this. With his heavy sighs against your neck. Rolling your nipple between his fingers. You don’t actually know if it’s okay. You don’t really know if it’s something you should want him to continue, or if it’s crossing the line into something entirely new.

He holds you tighter against the pillow the closer he gets. He didn’t think he would cum from this. He didn’t think his heat would get this out of hand. But he’s grinding hard up against the pillow, imagining your soft supple skin just on the other side of it. He’s getting a taste of how soft you are now. Roaming the expanse of your chest beneath his fingertips.

And as his hips fall into a hard rhythm that threatens an unsteady ascension into his climax, his lips find your skin and litters desperate kisses up and down the side of your throat to your shoulder. Sucking at the crest as you let out a shaky moan. Nibbling your sweet smelling skin and accidentally biting down too hard as his climax hits him. Sucking you into his mouth as he imagines your pussy would to his cock. Spurting ropes of hot juicy cum all over the back of your pillow and onto his clothes.

He’s panting as he waits for his heartbeat to steady. Back to hiding his face in your hair, gripping you tightly as he slowly comes back down to earth.

And then he’s humiliated.

Roughly shoving you away as he clutches the pillow in front of him, sprinting up from the bed and to the door with a red face, yelling something about desperately needing a shower before bed and slamming the door to your bedroom behind him.

You’re a little embarrassed. Head still spinning from the stimulation. But you promised yourself you’d be as good to Chifuyu about his heats as possible. That you’d do whatever it takes to make him comfortable.

You just wished it wouldn’t turn you on so much.

©️bajiyaki | please do not plagiarize, repost, or redistribute in any way without permission.

#chifuyu x you #chifuyu x reader #chifuyu matsuno x reader #chifuyu smut #matsuno chifuyu #chifuyu matsuno x you #catboy chifuyu #tokrev chifuyu #cat hybrid #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers

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phantasmiafxndom · 1 year

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Hybrid Rindo, Ran, and Baji with a new master who knows how dangerous they are but comes into their spaces every day to pet and talk to them, never hurting them, and when they finally relax enough into the touch they take their muzzle off and tell them that they’ve been good and they trust them to not bite?

Rindou

He does not tolerate the attempts at handling him well. Even though he's bound, muzzled, and incapable of doing any actual damage, expect plenty of hissed threats and attempts at struggling. Being touched so gently makes Rindou feel panicky and overwhelmed, and that only has his aggression spiking. It's a long, slow road to get him to tolerate the attention, but when you finally do take his muzzle off, the amount of trust you're showing is almost enough to make him sick. Why are you bothering?

Ran

At first, his reactions are far from consistent. While Ran acts perfectly relaxed most of the time, the slightest wrong move from you has him tensed up and hissing behind the muzzle keeping his dangerous bite contained. He doesn't appreciate being touched so much— if anything, that's what draws out the most violent reactions from him—, but in the end, it's less trouble not to fight it. You're not doing anything bad, so he's mostly content to tolerate your strange (yet not entirely unwelcome) kindness.

Baji

He's not exactly intentionally violent, but Keisuke knows that his unpredictable, too-rough behavior is what's landed him in a lot of trouble in his past. At the same time that he's eager to have someone to interact with, your gentleness confuses him. No one's ever treated him like this before, and it doesn't make any sense that you're trying. Still, he's plenty receptive to this approach— in no time, he's looking forward to your visits and really, really hoping that you won't decide he's too much to handle, after all.

#Tokyo Revengers #TokRev #Rindou #Haitani Rindou #Ran #Haitani Ran #Baji #Baji Keisuke #Headcanon #Reader #TokRev Hybrid Au

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reallyromealone · 1 year

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I have this request if you are okay with writing it and I totally understand if you don’t want to but

Imagine the reader has the ability to turn into a bat more specifically a Honduran bat (why you may ask well cause their the smallest bats and their adorable) and yes the reader had full control of turning back however when they get nervous, flustered or startled they turn into the bat

Which brings us to the request and let’s say the reader is trying to confess his feelings to pah and the reader ends up being soo flustered that he transform into his bat form and he panics only for pah to accept the reader feelings and picks up the reader and puts him in his shirt pockets or on top of his head and walk to the meeting like there’s not a tiny (yet adorable) bat on his head

I do apologize for being a bit long

Oh @nemosstuff

Hybrids weren't uncommon, at least 40% of the population were hybrids.

(Name) was always a bit jumpy, the bat hybrid was a bit on the shorter side so he always had to push a little more to be seen as an equal.

Currently though? He felt like he wanted the world to devour him whole.

Because currently he was struggling to confess to his longtime crush Pah-chin.

"I was just wondering if you wanted to see a movie? Of course it doesn't have to be a movie we could go get food or maybe--" (name) was rambling as pah stared at him blankly and (name) not sure what to do kept rambling, anxiety rising.

You see (name) was incredibly good at transitioning from his hybrid form to his animal form but when he got nervous.

"Shit!" Pah said as he caught the tiny white floof that was (name), the little bat covering his eyes as best as he could and pah gently pet his head with a finger "took ya doing this to shut up so I can say yes?"

Little (name) made a sound as he looked at pah wide eyed and made happy squeaking sounds "now, we got a Toman meeting to go to" and with that Pah put (name) in his front pocket, little (name)s head peeking out.

#tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x male reader #tokyo revengers fluff #male reader #Hybrid au #pah chin x male reader #pah chin x reader

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mikeys-bike-slut · 2 years

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Ever since I read @manjiroscum 's Cotton Tail I can't help but think about Angel being a cat person/hybrid/cat demon -whatever with cat ears and tail hahha) and Mikey and Draken constantly playing with her tail and ears and how they each react when she's in heat. OR THE ENTIRE TOMAN BE DIFFERENT HYBRIDS 😭 just imagibe Mikey as a cat hybrid... 😭😭😭🐾

And it gives me too much serotonin. 😭

Lowkey wanna write but I'm not sure if that's allowed 😮

P.s: if you like this sorta stuff and like a good smut, reaaad the story. It's so fkn good.

#hybrid au #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers au #cute #neko #mikey #draken #mikey tokyo revengers #ken ryuuguji #tokyo rev x reader #tokyo revengers ryuguji ken

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zero-kun · 2 years

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WHO WANTS SOME PUPPY!INUI AND PUPPY!KOKO SKETCHES?

I feel in the mood today ngl

#zerokun:speaks♤#tokyo revengers #hybrid

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cannellee · 2 months

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do you know that thing were the omega usually have two main scents but when they are horny a third one appears??? what would be the reaction of mikey and shinichiro (if you write for him ofc) to that???

TOKYO REVENGERS OMEGAVERSE ★

୨୧ alpha! Tokyo revengers x omega! Reader (pairing: mikey, shinichiro, izana)

— their reaction to their omega being horny

(I don't think I've ever heard of it but that's so cool?? not too proud of this one, and it's rather short, I hope you don't mind!)

my masterlist : ☆

ALPHA! SHINICHIRO

shinichiro is flustered. he didn't mean for your night to turn out like this but he honestly doesn't complain. he's been touching you mindlessly for a while, cuddling close to your body. and you didn't mean for his affection to turn you on this much, but the way his fingers kept touching you so close to your thighs made you hot.

you accidentally let out a more powerful scent, your usual jasmine aroma turning into a hypnotizing combination of vanilla and citrus.

he looks at you surprised and can't help his own pheromones to react to yours the moment they hit his nose. it's a well known fact that an omega's scent influences their alpha's mood and behaviour, but in your case, shinichiro is particularly sensitive.

if you throw away his hands because of how embarrassed you are, he'll softly make you look at him, keeping his urges in check, to make sure you know you can be comfortable with your own desires.

shinichiro will be totally in for sex afterwards, especially because of how worked up your scent only got him. but he'll respect your wish if you don't want to and won't bring it up if he knows it makes you embarrassed!

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ALPHA! MIKEY

mikey literally had no idea where that scent came from. you two were in heated make out session and after finally undressing you completely, a lovely cinnamon scent hit his nose.

he frowned and took in the new fragrance, surprised at how fuzzy it made his alpha. but despite the pleasure he got out of it, he wondered where your own sugary scent went ?

he'll dig his nose into your neck, smelling and breathing you in, the proximity and aggressive touches only making you whine more in return. this caused you to release more of your own pheromones, mikey growled, thrill consuming him.

you explained it to him in a breath. it was your first night of sex after all, it was all a surprise and a novelty for him. this gets him going even more, wishing to draw more of your scent.

after one night, he knows he'll never get tired of it, his already present obsession for you growing even more.

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ALPHA! IZANA

izana just loves that scent of yours. he'll purposely try and stir it up by whispering provocative things in your ears and touching your thighs. it doesn't matter what place and time, he's shameless and just want to keep smelling you.

you get shy by his actions and from then, your scent only starts to get sweeter and sweeter. it's like a reward for izana and he wants to push all the buttons that make you loose your cool.

your aroused pheromones smell so good, it instantly makes him horny as well. his instincts progressively become less controlled and his mind is high off of your scent, making him focus on breeding you only.

he gets so excited he practically has no restraints. he'll just bury his head inside your neck, breathing next to your scent glands and he'll never remove himself from you until he's fully satisfied.

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eetherealgoddess · 2 months

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So I feel like I wrote my last two stories a little mid so hopefully this is more detailed and well written. Also brought back the language barrier cuz I love it too and haven’t written a story with it in a while. :)

ꨄRabid Loveꨄ

Oneshot - Yandere Hybrid Au

❦Your deceased grandmother’s will passed down wealth, a mansion in Japan, and five exotic hyrbids❦

Sano Manjiro, Hanemiya Kazutora, Sanzu Haruchiyo, & Haitani Brothers x Reader

❣︎A little love between some of the characters as well❣︎

Not fully proofread!

Japanese language is red

MY TR FANDOM WORKS ARE ONLY ON TUMBLR, AO3, AND WATTPAD UNDER EETHEREALGODDESS! REPORT IF YOU SEE IT POSTED UNDER ANYONE ELSE BUT ME!!!

I apologize if I get any Japanese etiquette or culture wrong, I literally have to research the culture for some of my fandom stories so if anything is wrong, please excuse my ignorance.

Notice:

✩Y/n is 18+. I picture him as a black male but you can see him however.

✩Some parts of the story may not be realistic or factual. After all, this is a work of fiction.

✩Although it's a dark 'romance,' I do not condone any of the behavior displayed.

✩Dark content such as: gore, violence, triggering topics, graphic scenes, vulgar language, explicit sexual content, etc.

✩There may be scenes that involve non con and/ or dubcon so don’t read if that makes you uncomfortable

✩That being said, this story is for 18+ only.

Enjoy!

Rabid Love

The manor sits on top of a hill, distant from the busy streets of the city near. Trees cover the surface, surrounding as if a natural gate. Very few houses of the same build sit near amongst the land that stretches along. It had been a few weeks since your wealthy grandmother passed down the hybrids that you’re going to live with in her enormous house. You weren’t too excited about the news at first, having heard nothing but the word “responsibility” pop into your brain, however you couldn’t help but accept the gift once the will was stated as you sat in the chair of the office.

Once all was set, you moved yourself as well as your belongings into the mansion she once lived in, sort of creeped out by the fact that her ghost may or may not be lingering. Regardless, the situation had been unsettling considering she died inside the home. You mentally shook your anxiety away as you gathered your things from the car, thinking about how you and the hybrids would get along. The note she left had warned you of all concerns as well as facts about them.

So far you only knew that they are all males, adults, and two out of five of them are biologically related. They are broad with strong personalities. They can take care of themselves for the most part and were sort of like her sons. All of the males have the alpha gene which is the only thing you have to worry about, as a female yourself considering their weird dominance obsession. It is common for male hybrids to compete for superiority, especially when it comes to humans. It’s a surprise that these particular beings even got along as well as they do.

They were already situated in the house so you were the outsider coming in, having had an estranged relationship with your deceased grandmother for the majority of your lives. It wasn’t until a few years before she died you reached out, finding out that she had moved to Japan and started a new life away from the family when you were a child. It was sweet, the time you spent together before she went into hospice and gave into the light. You were at peace that she was no longer in physical pain so you were able to mourn in a brighter way, the thought helping you feel better.

Once you made it to the door, you took a deep breath and walked into the manor to begin your new life, set for the rest of your days by the blessing from your grandmother’s will. When you finally walked in, you were met with the smell of vanilla with a pinch of cinnamon, the beautiful decor shining amongst the white walls, reflecting off the marble floor perfectly. You weren’t used to such luxury, your gaze stuck on the maroon furniture placed in the foyer. A long staircase wrapped around a pillar to the left of the entrance facing inside.

You walked further, passing the foyer and walking through the arch. A butler stood, greeting you as he grabbed your luggage, leading you to your new bedroom up the stairs. You eye the doors you pass as you both stroll down the hall. He bows once you make it to the room before leaving you to your lonesome. You eye the large bed that you couldn’t wait to lay in for the first time. It looked far better than anything you’ve ever slept on, including the pillows.

You set your luggage down and gaze at the rest of the room, glancing at your balcony as well as the television and electric fireplace under it. A maroon rug on the cream carpet placed in front of the bed as well as an ottoman, and a walk-in closet near the bathroom’s door that’s connected through the bedroom. You decide to unpack your stuff later, eager to get meeting the hybrids over with as soon as possible. When you walk out of your room, you check the halls both ways as you listen for a presence near, to no avail. You move to the staircase before ascending down all the while gently holding the railing.

You walk through the foyer, surprised to not see any butlers or hybrids as you make your way to the living space. You perk up when you hear rustling in the kitchen, rushing to the area. You see a cabinet open, covering a face as they’re bent over, blonde tail sticking up as they search for something.

“Hey.” You say, attempting to make your presence known though you watch as the person ignores you and continues their hunt. You stood awkwardly as you fiddled with the hem of your shirt.

Damn. Should I walk away?

Finally the male grabs whatever he was looking for and stands up straight, closing the cabinet’s door before looking at you as he tears the bag of a snack. His blonde hair sways as his attention shifts to you, dark eyes boring into yours as he takes a bite. His ears stick out above his head, perking up as he chews.

“Who are you?” He says, accent thick even with his mouth full, swallowing before taking another bite. One of his hands is placed in his pocket as his tail sways to the other side. His face holds an unreadable expression.

“Y/n. I’m G/n’s granddaughter.” He hums before nodding, staring at you for a little longer before walking towards the doorway, turning slightly to the side to eye you.

“Mikey.” He says before disappearing into the hall. You stood frozen in your position.

I guess that wasn’t so bad. That must’ve been the lion. He was shorter than I thought he’d be. Four more and the hardest part will be over.

You walk out of the kitchen and head out of the den down the second hall. You hear music from a familiar videogame you once played, following the sound as you prepare yourself to meet whichever hybrids are playing the game. When you reached the closed door, your hand wrapped around the doorknob. You twist the object and push the door open, entering the large room that seems to be the game room, considering the futuristic look and electronic devices that surround the area. A large flat - screen displays the game as you face the back of the gaming chairs that hold two people.

You notice one of their tails hanging to the side of the chair, indicating one of the leopards your grandmother noted. “They come off mischevious though they do have a sweet side once you surpass that phase, but don’t forget that it isn’t a facade. They find amusement in others’ suffering.”

You’re glad she was honest though it didn’t calm your nerves in the slightest. Hybrids are known to be dangerous by nature considering their societal views of the world surrounding them. It comes from a survival instinct that somehow turned into play. They are intimidating creatures, especially when they are exotic which is why they are so expensive. You move into the room further before clearing your throat quietly.

“Hello.” You state, awaiting a response as the screen continues on. The only one who acknowledges you is the person who turns their head on the left, revealing tiger ears as their golden eyes meet yours. His lips upturn into a wide grin, turning in his seat to where he sits sideways, the tiger tattoo on his neck prominent under his long black and blonde hair, as well as the tail that sticks out on the other side of the chair.

“Hey there.” He greets. “Do you know Japanese?”

You shook your head as your hand reached the back of your neck in embarrassment, smiling sheepishly. “Nah. Sorry about that.”

“You knew you were moving here yet didn’t bother to learn basic Japanese? How smart of you.” Another voice says from the seat next to the tiger who chuckles in response.

You didn’t know what the first part of his speech was, but considering the last part of it you could tell it probably wasn’t the nicest statement. Irritation creeps in but you didn't want to assume the worst so you ignored the remark.

“Kazutora.” He states before nodding over to the man who sits next to him. “That’s Rin.”

“Cool. Y/n.” You respond.

“Well, nice to meet ya, Y/n. I guess I’ll see ya around.” He says before giving you one last smile and turning back in his seat to face the screen. You nod to yourself before leaving the room with a “You too.”

You sigh as you make your way out of the hall and towards the staircase. You walk up the stairs heading to your room before deciding to find the last two cats. Then you can breathe and focus on unpacking. As you walk past the upstairs balcony, you stroll down the hall that holds the doors to the bedrooms. You notice a cracked door as well, whispers and the sound of a man talking low. The closer you get the more your eyebrows furrow as you hear wet smacking sounds. When you look through the crack, your hand covers your mouth as you eye the display.

Long pink hair drapes over the shoulders of the man bent over with his face against the bed, a red hue covering his face as drops of sweat cause his skin to glisten. His eyebrows are furrowed as his nose scrunches, fingers gripping the comforter as his body rocks against the man behind him while his ears are flat. The jaguar’s tail is held behind him by the long haired leopard’s hand, naked body glistening with sweat along with highlighting the large tattoo embedded on his torso, all the while he pounds into the man below him. His other hand grips his hips, claws piercing the skin as their skin smacks together. Both men pant while releasing occasional moans and praises.

Once your eyes make contact with purple you swiftly move away and rush towards your room, slamming the door behind you as you press your back against it. You had not expected any of that but you didn’t plan to act weird about it. It just caught you by surprise as well as making you embarrassed for being caught watching.

You sigh before turning your own tv on and beginning your unpacking process. Once you finished you heard a knock at your door. You yell, “Come in!”

The door opens to reveal the butler from earlier.

“Dinner is ready, madam.”

“Oh, thanks. Also, you don’t have to call me madam.”

“Yes, L/n” You shrug as he leads you to the empty dining room. You sit in one of the chairs and watch as the chef comes out with a covered plate, setting it in front of you before lifting it to reveal your delicious smelling dinner. You didn't hesitate to dig in, causing some to drip out of your mouth. You’ve honestly never tasted something so delectable in your life. You down the plate of food so fast, you take a second to breathe before you ask for more, tempted to get up on your own and grab it from the chef’s station.

“You’re gonna choke if you slurp it down like that again.” A voice says from the entrance of the room, causing you to turn your head in their direction. You immediately felt warmth in your face when you see the leopard from earlier, his long black and blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, swaying as he walks in before sitting at the table.

His ears stick up as his tail moves to rest against his lap, fingers connected as his face leans on the back of his hands. His leg crosses as a sly smile falls along his expression. A strand of hair falls in front of his face as his droopy eyes gaze at you from across.

“I’ll be fine.” You respond just as another plate of food is placed in front of you. “Y/n.” You shake off your anxiety considering it’s really not a big deal. They could’ve at least closed the door.

“Haitani Ran.” He offers a hand, dark claws out causing you to hesitate before accepting with your own.

He takes the opportunity to lift the back of your hand to connect his lips, releasing you as he licks the taste of your skin off his lips. You ignored the residue tingle left on your hand and began to eat your second plate. You glance at the other men who entered the room, noticing all of them except the lion.

They all sit in their seats, Rin beside Ran and the pink haired male next to them. Kazutora takes a seat next to you.

“Wonder what’s on the menu.” Rin states sarcastically.

“Our favorite as always.” Ran responds with a knowing look.

“How do you think she’ll react?” Kazutora asks with amusement.

“She wouldn’t know the difference, you know how dense humans are.” The scarred male says.

You wish you would have at least looked into a translation tool of some sort because you try telling yourself that they’re just having a normal conversation but you feel like you’re being shit - talked. You know that it’s a ‘you’ problem but the tone and energy that comes with their speech has been off.

“Hey, I’m Y/n.” You say to the male you have yet to meet. He gives you a bored look before stating, “Sanzu.” Mikey finally entered the dining room with his arm rubbing against his tired eyes. He heads to the seat on the other side of you and sits after pulling the chair back. He leans over the table with his head lying on his palm.

“Had a nice nap?” Kazutora questions.

“Not long enough.” He says with a soft voice.

“You came earlier than usual.” Rin says before turning to his brother. “You owe me.” To which Ran rolled his eyes.

The same chef as earlier, along with a few others came out with covered plates and set them in front of the hybrids. They also poured their preferred beverage into the wine glasses. Your eyebrows furrowed as to how you forgot to ask for your own drink or why they didn’t have a cup already out like everyone else.

Well, I am new so it’s probably nothing personal.

When they lifted the cover, you eye the chunks of raw meat along with the side dishes surrounding the plate. The smell was enticing though you’ve never been one to enjoy raw food in fear of the repercussions.

I guess they are technically big cats so it’s healthy for them.

You’ve never seen meat that looks quite like what’s on their plates. You watch as Sanzu rubs his meat into the red substance that puddles around it before lifting the chopsticks to his mouth.

“What is that?” You hope to not come off rude or ignorant though you were just so curious you couldn’t keep your mouth shut. Some of them gave each other looks all the while snickering or rolling their eyes.

“Fresh human.” Mikey says casually before taking another bite. Your eyes widen, hand holding your own chopsticks pausing as you stare down at your plate.

“Don’t worry, your dinner is animal meat.” The golden eyed tiger reassures you. Unfortunately, you’ve seemed to have lost your appetite.

“So, how do you obtain human meat?” You ask.

“By cooking a human.” Rin snorts. You glare at his smart ass answer and look over to the others.

“Your grandmother has freezers full of cut human slabs by those who signed off on donating their body parts to the Hybrid - Food Society Association.” Ran explains before taking another bite of food.

“They’re cleaned thoroughly before they’re slaughtered considering most donations are only after they’re dead.” He continued, “lucky for us only the healthiest of humans are chosen to be a meal specially made for the exotic hybrids such as us.”

How have you never heard of this before? Then again they only make normal pet food for non - exotic hybrids. You’ve never even been around a regular hybrid let alone the type you have to live with now. You nod your head as you prevent the bile from coming up your throat. You know that humans are technically just chunks of meat with legs, still on the food chain for other species and even on their own at times. You still couldn’t help but feel disturbed. They could decide to eat you at any moment and you’d be done for.

You turn to the chef and give your thanks before standing up and nodding a dismissal to the rest of the men, heading to your room so you could take a moment to relieve yourself of the anxiety forming. When you reached your bedroom, you decided to take a shower, gathering a pair of pajamas before entering your bathroom and turning the faucet on. After your shower you completed your nightly routine and hopped into bed.

After a few hours of scrolling and not being able to sleep, you climbed out of bed and walked through the hall to the staircase. Once you reach the den, one of your eyebrows raise at the tiger who sat on the couch leaned over. As you walked around you noticed the tray on his lap as well as the opened wrap in his hands that he brought to his lips to lick the lining before rolling the leaf, closing around the green flower. His ears perked up as he turned slightly to look at you.

“Want some?” He says with a smile and tilted head, holding the joint up.

Sitting on the balcony connected to his room, you both pass the stick as you converse about whatever comes to mind, slight laughter along with semi - deep conversation that’s lingering between the surface and depth. A moment of silence included with the level of ganja consumed enhanced your need for sleep, you lying on the ground as your legs hang off the edge of the balcony. Your eyes flutter shut as you feel weightless under the moonlight. Your steady breathing caught Kazutora’s attention.

He turns back to look at you before finishing off the roach and ashing it out. He tossed it below, the burnt leaf disappearing into the forested area. He leaned back, connecting with the floor as he turned his head to the side to observe your sleeping face. His own expression is stoic besides the light pink hue that lingers on his face. After lying there for a moment, he sits up to lean over you and sniff near your neck, your distinct scent fuming his nostrils. One of his hands move to your shoulder as he grips the skin, sniffing a little harsher than before to receive every fume that comes from you.

A few weeks pass and you find yourself with a casual routine. Fortunately, you’ve bonded well with Kazutora though that’s not much of a surprise since he was the most welcoming. His extrovertedness did well with helping you out of your comfort zone. Today you went out to run errands. Eyeing the building to your left and noticing that it is a bakery, you decide to run in and buy a case of Mikey’s favorite treat. You knew he was running out so a quick pit stop couldn’t hurt.

When you arrived home you dropped the case on the kitchen counter before quickly taking your own stuff to your room, planning to place it in the right area once you finished setting your bags on the floor. When you made it downstairs, you stopped to see Mikey opening the case you had set on the counter. When he grabs the snack, he opens the package and sets the treat between his lips, fangs glistening before he takes a bite.

“Thanks.” He says before walking out. You shrug before sneaking one of your own and setting the rest in the pantry. You knew that he’d eat all of those within the next two to three days so you thought to snatch one to try before he eats them all.

A few days pass and he asks if you can style his hair so he wouldn’t have to. You didn’t think pulling half your hair up in a ponytail could be that much work but to each their own. You didn’t mind styling his hair, the soft strands entangling your fingers as you pulled it up to wrap the band around the section once you were finished brushing the mane. You thought his ears would make it harder for you but there was no trouble at all. He stared at the tv all the while you completed the ponytail.

From that day on he would automatically show up in your room and position himself on the ottoman at the foot of the bed. You never complained nor rejected him. It was quite the bonding experience even when you two didn’t talk at all. More weeks passed and he gradually showed more comfortability around you, making excuse after excuse just to touch you such as making you carry him, lying his head on your lap, or spooning you whenever he’d ask to sleep in your bed. You found the behavior adorable and the company appreciated.

A couple months passed and you were walking up the stairs to your bedroom after a smoke session with Kazutora. When you opened your door, the putrid smell smacked your face before you eye the red liquid from the freshly slaughtered human arm lying on your comforter. You covered your mouth before bile shot up your throat and caused you to vomit on the floor. Dry heaving and gagging, tears fall down your face at the burning liquid from your throat as well as the stench filling your nostrils.

“What a sight.” A voice says behind you though you’re too distracted to notice, running to your bathroom before slamming the door shut. Laughter filled the room.

After you got yourself together you were met with an ‘apology’ from Rin and Sanzu, though it only consisted of, “It was just a prank.” Ran offered for you to sleep in his room until the mattress and sheets were replaced, to which Mikey and Kazutora tried to argue against in order for you to stay with them instead.

A few months pass and you wake up in the middle of the night. You felt the urge to walk down the hall considering the loud noise that startled you awake. Once you did, you found one of the bedroom doors open. Walking in, you gasped when you see Sanzu on the ground completely out of it with his eyes barely open and head leaning against the wall. You immediately take action and stick your fingers into his throat forcing him to vomit whatever he consumed. Once he came back to consciousness you wrapped your arms around him and cried on his shoulder for his safety, his own eyes staring ahead into the space across from where you sat.

Unknown to you, after a week passed he made himself a routine of observing you while you slept. Sometimes he would even climb in the bed, accidentally waking you up though you weren’t concerned, embracing the jaguar in your arms as you fell back into slumber.

One day, you just couldn’t take your eyes off of Ran’s long hair. You asked if you could play with it, as it reminded you of the mannequin heads you received as a little girl. He didn’t mind. As a matter of fact he fell asleep numerous times on your lap, nuzzling comfortably against your thighs as your fingers traced his scalp. Sometimes, he’d even ask you to downright scratch his head, his body reacting slightly as the tingles go straight down his spine. It was cute.

A month passed and you were walking through the rest of the mansion you had yet to see. You almost passed a room until the leopard patterned ears caught your attention. You watched as Rin worked out in the gym, lifting large weights. You eye the matching tattoo that sits on the opposite side of his brother’s torso. Never really exercising consistently, you walk into the room and grab the smallest weights as a joke before standing next to him and lifting your own, giving him a humorous smile. He side glances at you before you turn away, continuing to lift as you miss the red hue forming on his face.

A year passed and you decidedl that it’s time for you to meet other humans who reside in Japan. Having been slacking on your social skills, you couldn’t help the nerves that struck when you went out to meet a group of people you’ve never met before you were hit up on social media. You made sure to dress appropriately considering you all would be bar hopping and running around the booming streets of a popular city. The night was spent with pure joy and good energy as you all roamed the area. The hours reach the am and you finally return home, a little tipsy as you stumble into the foyer.

“Where were you?” You almost jolt out of your skin when you try passing the den, turning to see Kazutora sitting on the sofa with a leg crossed.

“Oh, you scared me.” You giggle in relief. His expressionless gaze caused you to quiet down before you responded to his question. “I went out with some people I met.”

“Who?” He asks in a serious tone. You raise one of your eyebrows.

“What is this an interrogation?” He holds his hands up in surrender with a sheepish smile.

“It was just a question.” You sigh before shaking your head.

“I-I’m sorry about that, I shouldn’t have gotten so defensive.” You drop your purse on the floor before sitting next to him.

“It’s alright. Wanna smoke?” He questions before he feels your head leaning against his shoulder. Your quiet breathing indicated your slumber. He sits up and turns his body towards you, shifting you to lean back on the couch before diving into your neck, sniffing the scents from the various humans that had been in your presence. His expression turns into irritation, a drop in his stomach as he feels the need to scrub your body clean of the stench that surrounds you. Instead, he helped you to bed.

A few weeks pass and you go on a date. The meeting was nice and the guy really made your day with his gentlemen - like behavior. You stepped out of the car after he dropped you off. He walked you to your door before you gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him, “Bye.” When you entered the door, you were immediately grabbed by the arm while you were sniffed by Rin.

“Gross.” He hissed before dropping your arm and walking away. Leaving you confused as you stood in your spot. On another occasion you were in the middle of braiding Ran’s hair while he faced you with his legs over yours, both of you sitting on your bed.

“Wouldn’t you rather watch tv than me?” You chuckled. He shook his head with a smile.

“Nope.” He says before pushing you on your back and climbing on top of you, nuzzling his head between your shoulder and positioning himself comfortably enough to nap. You roll your eyes and shift your attention to the flat screen while caressing his back until you fall asleep on your own.

When you went to the bathroom after you both woke up and he left your room, your eyebrows furrowed at the marks left on your neck. Tracing them as you stared deeply into the mirror. You confronted him though he promised to not do it again, he didn’t listen. You begin to hide it with makeup when going out only for the foundation to show up missing each time, causing you to stop buying new products considering they’d disappear anyway.

“Master, my dorayaki is gone!” Mikey whines as he sits on top of your lap, legs circled around your waist as you sit on the sofa in the den. You pull him back by the arms while giving him a look.

“Mikey, I’ve already told you to stop calling me that.”

He continues to whine about his missing dorayaki, ignoring your statement as he calls you the preferred name over and over.

“I can’t get you more if you don’t get up.” To which he replied, “Then take me with you.”

“You’d still have to get down.” He paused above you, sniffing your neck before you felt a long wet muscle leave a trail of moisture.

“Mikey!” You gasp.

“All I can smell is Ran’s stupid scent on you.” He hissed before he continued to lick and mark up your neck with his own scent. You ignore the chills running up your back as you attempt to push him off though his grip is keeping you locked. His tail wraps around one of your arms while his hand grabs your other wrist, preventing you from pushing against him. You huff frustratingly.

You’ve been noticing the absence of a few of your clothing. The only thing you know is that someone has been stealing from your dirty clothes basket. It probably doesn’t worry you as much as it should but you couldn’t really do anything about it without the risk of accusing the wrong person and causing a problem. It wasn’t until one night you walked into Sanzu’s, seeing him naked and asleep as he held one of your favorite shirts. Your eyes widen at the pair of your panties tangled around his limp cock.

You immediately leave the room, shutting the door behind you and walking back to your bedroom. You brush the memory off as something to do with their instincts and comfortability or something, you don’t really know how to react to that. You didn’t bring it up nor did you say anything about it to anyone else. You’ve caught a few of them either having intercourse or masturbating but never once with your clothes. Not until then or until you ended up finding Kazutora sniffing your panties with drowsy eyes all the while Mikey pounding his ass above him, his head leaning on the tiger’s back while he gripped his waist. Now that was a sight you hadn’t expected to see at all.

You just thought that they all had a harmless crush on you and didn’t know what to do with it besides their sexual escapades so you didn’t say a word. You didn’t find a problem with their behavior until you had a visitor. You had no idea why they acted so rudely to your new friend, her being a girl who you were not attracted to in the slightest way sexually or romantically. It was clear the platonic friendship you had going on but for them to just outright go out of their way to aggressively make her uncomfortable is insane to you. You refrained from inviting anyone else over. It seemed to have just gone downhill from there.

One night you woke up and felt cold air hitting your whole body which made no sense considering you fell asleep warm in your pajamas. What you hadn’t expected was the moisture hitting one of your nipples nor the muscle sliding against your clit. Two pairs of purple eyes glower at you all the while continuing their assault. Claws slightly penetrate your thighs as well as the breast that’s being held against a mouth. Your hips buck before you sit up and push the older brother back, as well as the head of the younger.

“Rin! Ran! What in the fuck?!” You exclaim.

You had them all sit down in the den, the males holding expressions of boredom or little care for what you were going on about. You set boundaries about everything that had made you uncomfortable. The only reason you were explaining anything was because they are all hybrids and have different sets of rules and social constructs than regular humans. Although disturbed you decided to give them the benefit of the doubt, hoping things would get better.

You made an unfortunate decision, attempting to invite another friend over, this time a male. Considering there had been some time that passed and the hybrids had listened to your concerns, you thought that you could finally have some company. It was very late by the time you both realized the time, you being nice and offering him to stay in one of the guest bedrooms and sleep over. When you hadn’t heard from him or seen him walk out of the room, you decided to check in. Only for you to let out a scream of terror at what was left of the mauled body lying on the bed. You couldn’t stop trembling as you hyperventilated, Kazutora rubbing your sides as he held you against his chest while the maids cleaned the mess.

A few days pass as you stay locked in your room. You get up from the bed and head to your grandmother’s old bedroom on the other side of the mansion. You searched for anything that could notify you of the violence that occured. Some piece of information on how to stay safe or figure out how to lessen their weird behavior. The only thing you found was your grandmother’s journal. You sat in your bedroom and read the entire passage. Your hands tremble as realization smacks you in the face. When you couldn’t find anyone upstairs, you rushed down to the game room after passing the empty den.

All of them were either sitting on gaming chairs or the couches, focusing on what was displaying on the screen. You walked to the tv, unplugging it and throwing the journal on the ground. You contemplated just making your exit quietly but you were so angry you acted out of emotion.

“What the fuck did you do to my grandma?! Who are you and what was your plan?”

They all stare at you with absent expressions. The only thing that could be heard was your heavy breathing.

“What are you talking about?” Kazutora questions. You shake your head.

“No don’t fucking try to manipulate me you know exactly what I’m talking about!” You say before grabbing one of the unused controllers near the tv and chucking it at him, only for him to dodge it.

“And what do you think you’re gonna do about it, huh? She’s dead and you’re lucky we spared you.” Rin says with irritation. Your eyes widen.

“Lucky you spared me?! Your plan was to kill me after poisoning her to death so you can steal everything from us!” You exclaim. “You lied to her and she was too old to notice that she even wrote it herself! You knew she didn’t have her right mind so you manipulated her into thinking you loved her!” The sound of another controller breaking catches your attention.

“You have no idea what you’re talking about. We loved her like our mother.” Sanzu growls.

“Then why did you gradually kill her to steal from her! You don’t do that to people you love!”

“It wasn’t part of the plan to bond with her. She was just some old rich lady before we got to know her.” Ran says with a stoic expression. You scoff.

“Oh please! You’re fucking terrible!” You exclaim before walking to the exit. Before you could leave the room you were snatched by your arm.

“Where are you going?” Mikey questions while gripping your arm with his claws slightly piercing your skin, dark eyes glaring into your own orbs.

“Away from you freaks.” You hissed attempting to pull your arm away from him only to get thrown on the ground. You land with a thud along with a grunt when the back of your head meets the carpet.

Before you can get back up, you’re forced on your back, Mikey climbing on top of you and pinning you to the ground.

“LET ME GO!” You roar, fear mixing with the anger as the grip on your wrists tighten. His tail wraps around your neck in a tight hold, blocking your airway while he stares down at you with a cold look. You stare wide eyed as you struggle in his hold.

“Calm down, Y/n.” Kazutora says as they all gather around, him crouching down to eye you from above.

“Knock her out already.” Rin states before Sanzu pressed harshly against your pressure point, causing you to go limp immediately.

“It’s okay.” A voice cooes in your ear from behind. Heat covers your body as you groan while slowly coming to reality. The only light is the moonlight reflecting into the room, causing a hollow glow. You feel your own body rocking as the feeling of being stretched from below causes you to gasp. Hands grip your shoulders as your stomach is pressed against the bed. You hear panting behind you as kisses are placed on your neck and shoulder.

“I… hah, love you so much. Fuck!” Kazutora breathes out as he rocks his lower body against yours, sliding his thick erection out of your body before shoving it back inside deeply, purposefully aiming himself to hit the spot he knows will drive you crazy. You look up wide eyed at purple eyes that stare down at you from above, cock in hand right in front of your eyesight as he kneels on the bed.

“M’ so close. G-gonna fill this pussy up with my fucking cum.” His hair drapes over your back as his thrusts harden. He pulls his hips back before pressing them against your ass, accelerating his steady pace as he aims his head perfectly against your g - spot. You whimper as you bite your lip, tears streaming down your face as you turn your head the other way to not face the older Haitani. Only to be met with icy blue orbs glowering down at you with a twisted look of lust on his expression, such an intense gaze that forces you to shut your eyes tightly, waiting for the time to pass and this to be over.

Kazutora’s thrusts become harder as you feel a rise of your own stomach, the stimulation getting the best of your body before you release, the male over you holding his hips against your ass before he shoots ropes of cum inside of you. Breathing heavily, you feel his weight lift off of you before forcing you to turn over on your back. You cry out when Mikey crawls in between your legs, holding your legs up as he positions himself to push inside.

“I hate you! I-I hate all of you!” You hysterically cry, using your fists to bang against Mikey’s chest before Rin appears in your vision, grabbing your chin as he leans over, red hue covering his cheeks.

“Shut up.” He says before forcing you into a passionate kiss.

Once they were all done taking their turns with you, you were carried to the bathroom to get cleaned up by Ran. Your limp body is exhausted from being used by the stronger species, worn out and broken from the inside out. You knew that the next day would be spent planning your escape.

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