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#hydroj1ns thirsts
hydroj1ns · 28 days
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your false god
cw: 18+, drunk s3x, afab!venti + dom reader, heavy breeding k1nk, mentioned g4ngbang fantasy, babytrapping by venti, highly indulgent and ooc, (i love boypussy)
after one too many drinks at the angel’s share, you and you drinking buddy, venti, end up in a nearby hotel. you’re feverishly kissing his lips, warm and still tasting like dandelions. tongues clashing and heavy breathing, you push him down onto the mattress.
undressing his top half, you relish in the milky skin, tinged with a drunken flush. you admire the constellations of freckles on his narrow shoulders that you’ve never had the pleasure of seeing before. his slender body fit right in your hands: a slim waist perfect for holding paired with smooth skin that was addicting to caress.
your eyes traveled up from his slightly toned navel to his chest, where sat perfectly pink nubs just begging to be pulled on. so you indulged yourself. you pinched his nipples, tugging them harshly as high-pitched moans sung to you.
impatient, you pulled his shorts down. leaving only his tights left. the white fabric was skintight on his thick thighs, which were normally hidden by the puffy bloomers he always wore.
you wrapped your hands around his upper legs and massaged him through his tights, thumbs rubbing his inner thighs in circular motions, drawing sensual whimpers from him. your touch was so close to where he needed you most, yet he could hardly get a word in; your touches were driving him crazy. his thin leggings were soon drenched where they covered his cunt, and you pulled them higher up to see his arousal through the fabric. he moaned at the slight friction of the cotton wedged between his folds. the white fabric, now translucent thanks to his slick, revealed everything. you pressed two fingers flat against his core and felt his heartbeat there, causing him to spread his legs wider. what a whore.
archons, you didn’t know when you would ever get enough of venti. you finally pulled down his stockings, revealing a slick pussy and a clit pink and shiny with arousal. his pussy lips looked so soft and inviting, you couldn’t help but imagine how wet and warm his insides would be when you finally gave the bard your hot cock.
you inserted two fingers past his puffy folds, causing him to twitch erratically. his legs attempted to lock around your shoulders, but you delivered a harsh slap to his inner thigh, forcing him to keep his legs spread.
"fine. you want it that badly? then take it."
you took your fingers out of him suddenly. but they were quickly replaced with your throbbing, leaking member. soon enough, you were thrusting into the man under you.
"y-yes! give me your cock! ahh ♡ give me your cum!"
"take it, take it, you slutty bard. you spread your legs like this every time you get wasted? for anyone?"
the gooey 'plap plap plap' of slick skin against slick skin filled the room. you relished in his debauched face and erotic moans as you abused his greedy hole. his whole body moved against the sweat-soaked mattress as you fucked in and out of him roughly with your hands gripping his full thighs (sure to leave finger-shaped marks), as if they would run away from you. you didn't take your eyes off him, admiring the way his hair escaped his usually neat braids and how his eyes rolled into the back of his head.
"fuck~ you're a real whore, aren't you? bet you would love being a cumdump for the whole of mondstadt. hah- you'd be the hole of mondstadt alright."
at your lewd remarks, he only got tighter around your cock, causing you to wince. this surprised you---you never took venti for a masochist. but you didn't yield; in fact, this only encouraged you to fuck his insides even harder. his warm insides seemed to massage your member as you continued plunging deep into him. you were determined to make him yours tonight, to render his usually cocky attitude null. drool leaked from the corner of his mouth. he didn't even have the strength to keep his mouth closed anymore---looks like you fucked him good.
"archons- i'll make sure to knock you up. welcome my seed into your womb, okay?"
"hah- hah- yes! fill me up! get me pregnant! so everyone knows i'm yours... ♡ "
you smirked. you'd never seen this side of venti before, and you could stand to see more of it. fulfilling his request, you gave him a hard thrust, one that went as deep as possible, aiming to penetrate his womb. you felt the head of your cock kiss a spongy spot inside of him---his cervix. you abused the sensitive barrier repeatedly until it finally gave way to your cockhead. through his loud cries for you to fuck him until he was bearing your child he couldn't walk, you kissed him deeply. with your lips against his bitten ones, your tongues intertwined, and you reveled in the comfort of his hot mouth. finally, you had breached his womb. you ceased your mad thrusting and released your sperm inside, even with his gummy walls clamping down on you like they were unwilling to let go. the sudden flood of seed---your seed---made him whine in ecstasy. venti's vision went spotty for a moment, his mind overwhelmed, not only by your wild actions, but by the sheer bliss he felt. he had been waiting for this for too long, to be filled with you, to have your essence inside of him. you pressed slow, tortuous circles on his neglected clit, making the bard squirt clear liquid everywhere.
however, it was difficult to drain the immortal bard of his stamina.
through wet eyelashes and a dazed smile, he slurred, "how about another round? don't you want to make sure your cum really takes?"
and you, a gullible mortal under the spell of your manipulative beloved archon, believed that everything since the beginning of the affair was simple dirty talk. but what's done is done, and you gave him load after load until his irresistible body sucked you dry.
you thought he couldn't get pregnant? you thought he was just a one night stand?
gods are capable of anything. especially when there's a human unlucky enough to have caught their eye. they'll do anything to keep you by their side, even if it means altering their body and giving you a successor.
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hydroj1ns · 9 months
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foul legacy (feral)
cw: i wrote this with ftm reader in mind but gn! should be fine, use of "pussy/cunt", oviposition, breeding kink, monster fucking, somnophilia only a little at the end, minimal plot for p0rn, childe is a literal wild beast here
he can smell it, the scent of prey, sweet and savory. he drools at the thought of his first meal in days. stalking from the dark shadows of the woods, he prepares to pounce on you.
when he finally does, you're frozen on the ground for a solid minute, staring up at the monstrous display of teeth, glowing purple eyes, and deathly pale complexion, with saliva constantly dripping down on your face.
however, now that he's so close to you, he smells another scent, something masked under the one that attracted him earlier. this was something more... arousing.
so instead, he overwhelms you with pheromones, causing you to pass out. he takes you to his cave, in the deepest, darkest corner of the forest, where no human dares enter. where you'll be safe.
when you come to, you're immediately hit with the stench of raw meat. as your vision focuses, you can make out two gleaming purple orbs. then, you're greeted by the same rows of teeth on a ghost-white canvas you saw earlier. it notices your conscious state and begins to stalk towards you slowly, almost timidly.
as the creature inches closer, you can only inch backward, that is until your back hits the cold stone of the cavern. it closes the gap between you two so that your face is mere centimeters from its own, and you can feel its warm, damp breath on your face.
he is absolutely enamored by you. he can vaguely register the scent of fear being emitted from your body at the back of his mind, but it only serves to arouse him further. he's been staring hungrily at your body for the past hour, trying his best not to pounce on you while you were sleeping. he prefers live prey anyway. he starts growling, deep from his throat, which is thicker than your thigh. the sound makes you flinch, drawing a whimper from your own throat.
you manage to croak out, "w-what are you? why d-did you b-bring me here?"
he stares at you for a few moments before rumbling, "ma... maaa... mate...."
this was not what you expected. mate? mating? this wild beast wanted to mate with you. you cringe at the thought, horrified of being violated. but then you think. how else would you escape? then, you glance at his face, eyes still glowing unsettlingly. your eyes travel down his impossibly large body, seeming out of place in this low cave. the rippling muscles under pale lilac skin, wispy orange hair, dark veins everywhere. you think to yourself, well... surely his... would be large too? no. what were you thinking? but if it let you leave. surely it would be better than being eaten alive. you doubt whatever species this monster is would be compatible with humans anyway. also, its been a while since you'd been dicked down. this is a once-in-a-lifetime experience, you try to reassure yourself.
"fine. but afterward, you have to let me go. okay?" you crane your neck up to tell it. he only grunts lowly.
"make this quick," you say as you begin removing your pants. "and DON'T come in me."
"do you have any lube? oil?"
it seems to understand your question, and you yelp as giant claws grip your thighs, dragging you closer. it widens its jaws to reveal even more rows of teeth and an impossibly long tongue dripping globs of saliva. it bends its neck down so its face is directly in front of your hole. you realize what is going to happen next. "n-no! w-wait! ah! hhnnng... annhhh... s-sto-stop..."
it either doesn't understand you or doesn't care. he shoves his tongue in your hole, its thickness seeming to fill every crevice of your insides. you've never felt anything like this.
after a few minutes of prepping you, it pulls the muscle out, leaving you feeling empty, with precum and saliva dripping from your glistening cunt.
it wasn't over yet, though. leaning back a bit, he reveals his crotch area, where there is a slit. this was not what you expected. he begins caressing the folds gently, producing the largest cock you've ever seen. its purple-black head revealed itself slowly, then followed by more dark length, transitioning to a bright purple at the base.
for the first time during this exchange, the beast makes eye contact with you, and you seem to understand. you inch closer to it, shimmying into his spacious lap, front pressing against his cock. you begin to rub against it, spreading the excess fluid onto the length. its hot. you can feel its warmth on your skin.
impatient, he grabs your hips harshly, sure to leave marks. lining up your entrance with his head, he slams your body down on it, causing your eyes to roll to the back of your head and drawing a particularly loud moan from you, "a-Ah...! n-noooo... mmphh!" and immediately, you squirt all over the monster's abs.
resting your head against its hard chest and panting heavily, you feel it in your stomach, and sure enough, when you look down at your navel, you see the bulge. experimentally, you press your fingers against the distended skin there. not even a second after, you come, your orgasm sending vibrations through your whole body.
arching your back, you can only groan more. cock-drunk and foggy-minded, you begin bouncing up and down on the large cock, simultaneously pressing down on your stomach. the monster's eyes darken, trained on the appearing and disappearing bulge of your abdomen. it lets out a deep growl at this, and you're suddenly pressed against the cold floor of the cavern, thighs pushed up to the sides of your head. he thursts even further inside you, and you can feel the head push past your womb. this causes you to come again, body shaking violently under the beast.
"aa-angh... w-wait... i can't take any more... please st-stop!" he can't seem to hear. you feel the base of his cock expand, becoming impossibly wide just past your rim. it become round, then popping off the length. he pulls back until almost his entire length is withdrawn from your pussy. then suddenly, he begins thrusting back in, using his claws to pull you towards him. this causes the egg to be pushed deep inside you, its roundness pushing against your walls until it pops past the opening of your tight womb.
however, your throat is sore, and you have no more voice to scream.
this act is repeated five more times. harsh thrusts, eggs just passing your womb entrance, your nails scrapping at the ground uselessly.
by the time you have 6 eggs nestled in your stomach, the monster is panting alongside you, his head bobbing above your own. tired, you feel your eyelids dropping, and you slip under the blanket of sleep.
little do you know, he isn’t done. watching your slumbering form, he restarts his thrusting, this time gently, and shallowly, as to not crack the half dozen eggs inside you. he thrusts a final time into your womb, finally cumming and fertilizing the eggs. the load is massive. even with his enormous cock plugging your hole, thick globs of white fluid still manage to drip down your bottom.
not wanting to waste a drop, he uses his proximal knuckles to push the cum back into you. he pauses, feeling a beat against his finger. curious, the beast gently presses the pads of his pointer and middle finger against your throbbing, abused lips, careful not to scratch you with his claws. he rests there for a few moments, feeling the beats of your pussy against his fingers.
archons, he needed to do this again. breed you again. fill you up with more eggs, more of his come. to mark you as his, so that any creature or human that came across your full form would only be met with the possessive scent of your mate.
you are his mate. made to carry his offspring, made to be bred until you couldn’t walk, until you couldn’t leave him. his cock would be inside you when you slept, when you ate, every hour of the day.
maybe you would learn to love it, being filled with clutches of eggs, cum dripping down your thighs, claw marks and love bites littering your skin like wildflowers in a field.
yes, ajax would treat you well.
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hydroj1ns · 10 months
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cold morning
Hawks wings (18+, gn! reader, FLUFF, edging, his wings are very sensitive, WING KINK, somno)
Many see him as the fastest, the #2 hero, a cocky bastard. But Hawks is really just a delicate songbird at the end of the day. 
He always makes sure to schedule a “lazy day” for each week in which he doesn’t have to respond to villain attacks, attend interviews, or do dirty work for the Hero Commission. 
On these days, he doesn’t leave your side at the crack of dawn to tend to those hero duties that you understand are necessary to keep the peace, but can’t help but find annoying.
On these days, you wake up to him still keeping the bed warm with his broad crimson wings, draped over your figure protectively while his head rests on your chest. 
On these days, he always sleeps shirtless, claiming it's “the most comfortable” for his wings. They don’t make any pajamas suited for wings that he particularly likes anyways. 
You take a glance past the foggy glass of Keigo’s (unbelievably expensive) penthouse to admire the falling snowflakes glistening and the white powder that sits on top of skyscraper roofs.
You feel his warm, scarred skin on yours that is like heaven on earth, and as your eyes drift back to his wings, you can’t help but want to run your fingers through the beautiful rouge. Your curiosity gets the best of you, and you lift one of the giant appendages to reveal the soft, downy feathers of the underside. Like typical birds, Keigo grows extra feathers in the cold months to provide thicker protection. 
Carefully, you flip him over so that he is lying on his back with the ventral surface of his wings revealed to more wholly appreciate his most prized possessions (second to only you). Slowly, your fingers trail from the bend of his wing down to the most delicate part of him, the fluffy winter molt covering his tertials closest to the base of the wing. This draws a sigh out of him as he shuffles slightly, but still remains in his dream state, undoubtedly still tired from last night's mission. However, this only eggs you on as you gently comb through feathers, relishing in their softness. Your hand travels farther down to the older, secondary feathers that came in with his autumn molt. These aren’t quite as downy, but they still feel like silk as you lightly run a single one between your index and middle fingers. As you continue your caressing, you notice his body squirming, eyebrows furrowing, thighs clenching and unclenching. 
Encouraged, you grab the feather oil Keigo keeps in the bedside drawer used to soothe his wings after particularly laborious jobs. After spreading the oil on your hands, you begin rubbing individual feathers, starting with the outermost ones. The smell of jasmine permeates the air, prompting you to lean closer to the crimson feathers, effectively breathing against them and triggering a whole-body shudder from the currently defenseless hero. You take note of this and lightly blow on a few more. Glancing back at your slumbering boyfriend, the rising tent in his shorts can no longer be ignored. “Cute,” you think, as a devious smirk makes its way onto your lips. You crawl over so you’re in between his legs and inch your face in between his crotch and blow a stream of air onto his clothed cock. In response, his whole body shivers, and his hips thrust up involuntarily so that the woody musk of his private area invades your senses. 
Finally giving into deepest desires, you release his cock from the confines of his Chibi Hawks© boxers and stare at it for a good few seconds. Your eyes can’t help but travel down his happy trail to his trimmed base and brown shaft that curves slightly to the right, a vein running down the side. Wiping drool from the corner of your mouth, you wrap your lips around the head, sucking on it like it's the sweetest popsicle you’ve ever had. This jolts him awake, and the tears previously hidden behind his sleepy lids escape from the corners of his eyes. Making eye contact with his golden irises, your pop your lips off the treat in front of you.
“Morning.” You smile sweetly, tilting your head, as if it was just another day.
“Thought I should help you destress, with everything going on with the hero commission and all.”
Keigo stares, eyes blown wide, at the erotic display of his cock against your cheek with his precum smudged all over the lips that he yearns to push his shaft past. You love when you manage to tear down his normally cocky demeanor to reduce him to the teary, desperate mess in front of you, all twitchy feathers and shaky shoulders. 
“Thought I was just having a really nice dream, that’s all…”
“Well the real thing’s better, isn’t it?” You immediately continue your suckling, this time taking him all the way down your throat. Groaning, he throws his head back and sinks back into the pillows. 
What else should you two do today? Should you take him to get breakfast at your usual cafe? Or maybe you should stay home instead and cook breakfast for him? Hopefully, you’ll remember to ask him after he undoubtedly ravages you for your early morning stunt. 
Taking advantage of your distracted state, he leans forward and wraps his hand around the obvious bulge in your throat, feeling himself inside you. 
“I’m this deep.” He says, tapping against the distended skin with a ghost of a smile on his face. “Aren’t I just so lucky to have someone like you who can handle all of me?” 
… And his cockiness is back.
After pulling out, he pushes you down on the mattress so that his hands are by your head, effectively caging you with his arms and enormous wings that shield you from the morning light reflecting off the snow.
One of his crimson feathers floats down to you, brushing your cheek lightly, trailing down your neck, to your collarbone, to your chest, and to your nipples. Your nipples, that are now perked up as a result of the brisk winter air. The mischievous feather won’t stop flicking at your hardened buds and as you reach down to snatch it up, he pins both your hands above your head, giving you an arrogant smirk of his own.
Frustrated, you whine out, “Keiiii…”
“You brought this upon yourself. Consider this a mistake you can learn from.”
He kisses you deeply, and you can feel his smile against your lips, as well as the naughty feather that has continued its journey down your sides, its light touch causing you to arch your back and close the distance between your two bodies. 
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hydroj1ns · 1 year
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18+ all might thirst (big and small form) (he needs more love)
me personally i would give anything to bury my face in all might’s plush tits. in bed, not even looking at him, just smelling the musk on the tan skin of the valley between his pecs while my hand that can’t even wrap around his huge cock slides up and down his weighty shaft.
i would listen to his quiet moans and whimpers: “just let me put it in already…” as the back of his hand covers his eyes and he breathily pants out, “please, darling…”
his back simultaneously starting to arch off the mattress. i would still make him come three more times with just my hand before i adjust so that my hole is right above his cock though. i like that he begs for release like he isn’t several feet taller than me and his grip doesn’t leave finger-shaped bruises on my hips.
even his skinny form. hmm… men exhausted and on ten cups of coffee. he’s still strong and towers over you, of course. he’s a little insecure about this form. he’s scared you’ll leave because he feels that he isn’t the big, strong hero everyone loves. you prove him wrong though. you use your fingers to spread your hole in front of him as he stands in front of the bed, mouth agape and cheeks blushing. he gets hard immediately. during it, he sheds a few tears because he loves you so much. loves how you love him. but also because your warm walls are gripping him so tightly like you never want him to leave.
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hydroj1ns · 8 months
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lisa breastfeeding thoughts…
ima be honest i need her to breastfeed me like i genuinely don’t know how much longer i can take it i just want to grope her supple chest and lead it to my mouth to suckle on it
sometimes you can’t help but focus your eyes on her fat tits that are practically spilling out of her tight dress. sometimes when the wind is particularly strong, it pushes the fabric in between her legs to outline her panties.
and sometimes when you’re studying in the knights of favonius library you hear heels clacking on mahogany floors followed by a thump and you turn around to see the glorious sight of the woman’s fat ass bent over to pick up the books dropped to the floor
and sometimes you’ve had one too many drinks with ms. lisa so you two go back to her office where she shoves you down on the leather couch and straddles you, pressing her clothed pussy on your thigh, grinding slowly. when she simply pulls down on the front of her low-hanging dress, revealing soft, perky tits that recoiled with the motion. you cant look away, and she pulls your head down so your face is enveloped in the pillowy breasts.
you latch onto a nipple, sucking and biting at it as she rubs herself faster on your leg, and you can feel the wetness of her cunt.
“… you’ve ruined your panties ms. lisa.”
she only hums and circles her arms around your neck, bringing your face up to kiss you deeply. you grope her breast with one hand as she guides your other one to her now sopping panties. as she presses your fingers inside of her, she adds two of her own and searches for that bundle of nerves inside her. following her lead, you continuously abuse that spot, coaxing soft moans from her.
you bring your other hand back to one of her breasts, clutching at it to resume your suckling. your lips seal around the areola and you bite the hardened nipple until you taste spurts of creaminess. she drives your fingers deeper inside her as you extract as much of her glorious milk as you can.
it dribbles down your chin when you finally remove your mouth from her chest, and you immediately shove your tongue down her throat, sharing her own buttery taste with her.
you shift your thumb hard against her clit, and she finally cums. she pushes your chest to break the kiss, and looks down at her bosom to see it wet with white substance. she looks a mess: hair disheveled, white liquid leaking onto her dress, heavy tits shiny with your saliva and her breast milk.
she meets your eyes once again and moves her well-manicured fingers to her other unused nipple, pinching it to squirt a steady stream of milk squirt out onto your shirt. not wanting to waste any more of her taste, you latch onto it again as she continues letting the milk out. when the flow stops, you begin licking the excess liquid on her chest.
afterwards, she whispers into your ear, “thank you for helping me, darling. it’s hard to do focus on work at the library when i can feel my bra getting wet.”
you reply slowly, “i could… help you with your… issues. i really don’t mind.”
with the taste of her milk still on your tongue, you hoped that this would become a regular occurrence.
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hydroj1ns · 30 days
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drunk venti drabble im drafting rn:
impatient, you pulled his shorts down, leaving only his tights left. the white fabric was skin-tight on his thick thighs, which were normally hidden by the puffy bloomers he wore.
you wrapped your hands around his upper legs and massaged him through his tights, thumbs rubbing his inner thighs in circular motions, drawing sensual whimpers from him. so close to where he needed you most, yet he could hardly get a word in; your touches were driving him crazy. his thin leggings were soon drenched where they covered his cunt, and you pulled them higher up to see his arousal through the fabric. he moaned at the slight friction of the cotton wedged between his folds. the white fabric, now translucent thanks to his slick, revealed everything. you pressed two fingers flat against his core and felt his heartbeat there, causing him to spread his legs wider. what a whore.
edit: finished it here
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hydroj1ns · 28 days
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yes i want to breed venti knock him up grip his thick thighs rip holes in his stupidly thin leggings make his cute lil belly swell with cum need to see his eyes rolled to the back of his head absolutely debauched i need him so bad pinch his nipples leave marks all over his pale chest slap his boyclit i need all of him these things must be done immediately
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hydroj1ns · 8 months
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fem zhongli in rut headcanons…
cw: dom fem zhongli, double cocks, breeding, egg laying/oviposition, minor lactation kink, slight slight yandere at the end, reader afab anat but no specified pronouns
fem zhongli with her two dragon cocks and heavy breasts bouncing as she rocks into you with no mercy. each hard thrust against your weak spot has you moaning and whining under her.
she tells you to start sucking on her breasts to get the milk out because it’s “dragon breeding season” and it’s uncomfortable to store the same milk inside her for longer than a few days.
during this “breeding season” she has the urge to fuck you until you can’t walk the next day. even if your legs weren’t numb from the night before, you’d be too heavy to get yourself out of bed; she filled you with a clutch of eggs that caused the skin of your stomach to distend. like you were really pregnant. of course, the eggs weren’t fertile, as ms. zhongli made sure to drink a certain adeptus concoction before the rut.
but the current zhongli’s mind was clouded, and she only knows to breed. you can still feel the loads of her cum sloshing inside you, prevented from leaking out of your hole courtesy of ms. zhongli’s custom geo plug.
you don’t know how much more you can take. you’re worn out. every other hour of the day, you’re bent over the kitchen counters, at the dining table, while you’re sat on her lap trying to do work.
and when its time to lay the eggs, she accompanies you to the bathtub, sitting you down on the cold ceramic. lovingly, she praises you while you manage to squeeze out egg after egg onto the towel under you. she holds your hand as she watches your pussy push and convulse around hard eggshells, cum and clear slick exiting alongside them. she watches your sweaty face, tears streaming down your flushed cheeks, and can’t wait to do it all over again.
maybe next cycle, she wouldn’t take the potion. maybe she would really get your pregnant. maybe you could have a real family. maybe she would lock you up deep in guyun stone forest so you couldn’t tempt any other creature. maybe you could become her own personal breeding toy, made for cum and babies.
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hydroj1ns · 1 year
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all might boobs
18+ (big) all might x gn! reader; as in the title, nipple clamps, no penetration, reader is kinda dom (but it switches up at the end), boobs, lactation mention (im going crazy), breasts, not proofread
He’s never had his nipples sucked before; its a foreign feeling to him. At first, it doesn’t really make him feel anything, its really just for your pleasure. But then you pull out the vibrating nipple clamps, the red rubber handles unworn and still shiny. They clamp down hard onto his cute brown nubs and he flinches, surprised and wondering where the hell you got these. They hurt, but in a good way. His cheeks grow warm as you use the remote to turn the vibration to its medium setting. 
You sit up from the mattress and grab some handcuffs from the bedside drawer. You guide him to adjust so that his hands are pinned to the bedframe from the wrist restraints and his bulky body is sitting and positioned at a 120 degree angle. As you grab some extra pillows to prop up behind his back so that he’s comfortable, he senses that you’re leaving and asks, “where are you going?” 
“I’m going to do some work at the office for a bit, dunno when I’ll be back,” you reply, shrugging noncommittally. “but when I come back, I’d better see that you’re still cuffed to the bed.” Sweetly, you add, “okay, honey?” with a smile. 
Yagi gives you a nervous smile back, the heat rising in his cheeks and beads of sweat starting to form at the back of his neck. The vibrating continues as you close the bedroom door behind you.
Little does he know though, that you simply relocated to the guest bedroom next door, taking the remote with you. you turn on your web-drama, earbuds in so that he doesn’t know you’re still in the house. Twenty minutes into the episode, you decide to increase the vibration of the nipple clamps from the remote laying next to you, effectively turning it to its highest setting. Removing your earbuds and pressing your ear to the wall, you hear strained grunts through the walls. With a growing smirk on your face, you think, how cute. 
After you finish your drama, you return to Yagi and are immediately greeted by the sign of his handsome face contorted into one of desperation and neediness. His mouth is open and there is drool escaping the corner of his mouth. His head is slouched against the pillows that were once behind his back. Proud, you notice that the clamps are still securely fastened to his nipples. He looks absolutely ruined. Your eyes trail down his well-sculpted torso and finally arrive at his crotch. The tent in his sweatpants is unmistakable, and so is the large wet spot at the tip of it. 
You feel his eyes follow your every move as you make your way towards the bed and crawl towards his figure. You take your time appreciating him as your hand starts against the top of his sternum and moves down the in-between of his pecs. The cold of your fingers against his warm skin make him shiver. You gently tug on one of the nipple clamps, drawing a startled whimper from the man. The smirk on your face is impossible to hide as you move your face closer to his and feel the warmth in his pants. Your hand continue this appreciation down his defined abs until finally you’re at the waistband of his joggers, making his breath hitch.
He looks up at you through his long blonde lashes with his cerulean eyes that you adore so much. He begs silently like this, like he isn’t the strongest man in the world (you are his weakness). 
All Might always wins. Your hands slowly unwrap this tantalizing present in front of you. His cock strains against the black material of his boxers, and you take your finger to swipe at the substance gathering at the tip. He holds your gaze as you bring the finger to your mouth and taste the tangy precum on your tongue. If his face couldn’t get redder, it does now. 
Impatient now, you strip down the boxers confining the girthy cock that immediately springs up and slaps against his abdomen, leaving some residue on the skin there. He hisses, feeling the cold air. 
You almost drool at the sight, but manage to maintain your composure. Feeling merciful, you wrap both your hands around the length and begin jerking him. Your index finger teases his slit drawing a deep groan from him, “so good...”
Your eyes never leave his face, gauging every slight reaction from the huge man. You yank the vibrating clamps off his nipples and he knocks his sweaty forehead against yours, suddenly releasing all over your hands. 
His sticky forehead leaves yours and open-mouthed, he kisses your mischievous smile. You open your mouth to meet his warm tongue, feeling his tired huffs. You break from each other and grin at him. You hear wood splinter and metal chains snap as you are pushed down into the soft mattress and suddenly, you are looking up at Yagi’s own smirk, “We aren’t done here.”
I guess some pleasures can be learned. 
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notes: elp i can’t stop thinking about yagi’s huge tits like bruh (im losing it) I WANT TO BURY MY FACE IN THERE SO BAD grrrrr i need to motorboat it and suckle on it i just know milk would come out and it would taste so good and creamy (me personally i would dribble it into my coffee thats just me tho)
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hydroj1ns · 9 months
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okay but after writing with foul legacy childe i wanna make a part 2 but NOT with childe i wanna do it with dragon hybrid form zhongli omg
what if domestic zhongli with his dragon features, horns, some scales, dark arms with golden veins
helps you lay the blank eggs that have been sitting in your stomach for a few days now in the bathtub wnd he gets a little aroused seeing your little hole blush red and pulsate around each egg that you manage to pop out goddd he wants to pinch your clit so bad
wnd then he hangs onto every moan that escapes from your throat and he gets so so hard watching the slick drip from your thighs and the distended skin of your stomach gradually return to normal
and he wants to breed you full all over again but he knows that you have to recover from this first so he remains calm, helping you through it
when he finally gets you to bed he can only retreat to the bathroom to rub one out oh how he wishes his fist was your perfect breeding hole
he wants to hear your skin plapping against his, he wants your tummy full, plugged up with both his dragon cocks
he misses the old days when he wasn’t pretending to be an ordinary mortal, when he didnt have a job, when he could just fill you to the brim with his essence and cocks
sometimes, he just wants to treat you so badly, abuse you like a little flesh light, made for nothing but sex and children and cum his cum goddd he wants to cum in you so badly he cant bear it anymore
an object really. but only sometimes (during ruts) hes actually really nice most of the time!
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hydroj1ns · 6 months
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kenma in these shorts oh lord. when you come home from an excruciating work shift, it's honestly refreshing to see your ditzy boyfriend drop something and then bend down to pick it up. the shorts perfectly frame the tantalizing plush of his asscheeks and cute bulge of his balls. god he needs to be fucked so bad. with the shorts on. its okay, they're short enough to simply be pushed to the side as you thrust your fingers in him as his adorable cock drips precum.
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hydroj1ns · 7 months
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onsen with mitsuri
cw: gn reader with cock, breeding, she picks up soap, uhh boobs, mentions of pregnancy but like twice, aftercare, cringe dialogue, NOT PROOFREAD (o god)
After an exhausting day working for the demon slayer corps, you were excited to finally retire for the night, but not before a nice, long soak in the hot springs.
What you didn’t expect was someone already in the water. You thought you’d be alone; after all, no one was normally awake during these hours. Uncaring and worn out, you stepped past the fence and into the warm water. The heat of it immediately relaxed your tired muscles, and you tilted your head back onto the stone behind you, closing your eyes.
That was until you were interrupted. “Oh! Hello! Are you also a demon slayer?” Opening your eyes, you were met with the love pillar of all people, with her signature pink and green braids just covering the peachy pink centers of her full breasts. Trying to maintain contact with her, you replied, “Y-yeah… long day, you know…”
“Ah! Same here!” she exclaimed cheerfully. How someone like this was a hashira, you hadn’t a clue. But how she could keep a good posture with those heavy jugs of hers was a more important question. The curve and shape of them was perfect, you doubt you had seen better ones before. Not only that, but her slender body and milky skin was begging to be touched.
Your gaze followed her body as she exited the hot spring. God, even her ass was perfect, round and voluptuous. She took a stool on the side and began scrubbing herself. That was until her bar of soap happened to slip out of her hand. Hurriedly, she got up to chase it, the fat of her behind recoiling with every stride. When it finally stopped sliding, she bent over to pick it up, displaying her juicy pussy from behind. Eyes widening at the erotic view of her pink folds, you felt yourself get aroused in the water.
As the hashira turned to walk back to her stool, you whipped your head away the sight, feigning ignorance.
“Ah.. excuse me! Do you think you could help me scrub my back? I cant quite seem to reach some spots.”
After muttering something about taking orders from a hashira, you crouched behind her sitting form, rubbing the bar of soap all over the expanse of her back, which was noticeably hard and toned. Surprising you, she suddenly stood up so that you were face to face with that glorious ass. Turning around so that you were now face to face with the lips of her cunt, she explained, “My arms are a bit sore right now, do you think you could also help me clean down there? I cant quite reach it.” She asked politely.
Of course, who were you to say no? You directed her to sit back on the stool and spread her legs around you. You first took your sudded hand to massage the inside of her thighs, drawing suppressed little moans from her. You moved onto her outer lips; your fingers were in a v-shape, rubbing up and down her lips teasingly. Then, using two fingers to spread her puffy folds, you were greeted by her tight hole. Using your other two fingers, you shoved them inside, stirring slowly and sensually. You watched as she arched her back and threw her head back, finally letting out loud moans. Her thick braids fell to the side of her large breasts, revealing the blushy pink nipples, which were hardened from the chilly night air. This only encouraged you to continue, so you started scissoring your fingers inside of her.
“Miss Mitsuri, I believe I can clean you deeper inside, if you would allow me.”
“P-please… I-ah! want to get clean…”
With her consent, you shoved your cock down to the hilt inside her convulsing cunt. Her warm walls felt so good spasming around you, so much so that you could cum right there, inside of her.
“Your cute little pussy is squeezing me so hard, what does it really want?” you asked teasingly.
She could only stutter, “G-give me your cum. Cum in my womb!”
“Dropping the act now? Wouldn’t that be the opposite of cleaning you inside?” You smirked. After all, this would most likely be your final and only chance to fuck a pillar.
“Give me your babies! I don’t care who you are! I’ve been celibate for months because of my duties! Give me anything!” She exclaimed passionately.
As per her request, you thrusted deep into her, and with every pull out and back in, she cried ecstatically, until she finally came, forming a white ring around the base of your cock. However, you kept abusing her throbbing pussy. While groping at her tits like your life depended on it, you could feel the head of your cock breach something inside of her.
“P-put it in my womb! Make me carry your child!”
Smirking, you wondered, “How heavily will these tits get once a make you round with my kids? They’re already quite heavy, are you sure you aren’t already pregnant? Am I fucking a pregnant woman?”
“I-I don’t kn-know!” She shouted, clearly drunk on your cock. You took the liberty to release inside her now-abused womb, filling the cavern inside of her with your white essence. Giving her nipples a few final pinches, you pulled out of her. She quickly used her well manicured fingers to stop to the cum dribbling out of her, desperate to keep every drop inside of her. God, she looked amazing, with her perky breasts shiny with sweat, pussy red after your fucking, and milky thighs shaking from it all.
While cleaning her, for real this time, you wondered how often the love pillar got fucked like this. It made sense when you really think about it, since her whole theme was love and lust. Also, why else was she the only one with a breast window anyway? And that short skirt? Her asscheeks practically hung out of those. Was her outfit really corps-approved?
Depositing her slumbering form at her inn-room, you thanked her before leaving, even though she probably couldn’t hear you. This was probably the last time you would see her, as you were just some low-rank, practically fodder for most demons.
You took your leave, trudging down the dirt path in search of your next assignment.
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hydroj1ns · 6 months
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cocogoat milking
Ganyu, new to the mortal world, is looking for work. You, a blossoming entrepreneur takes advantage of the young adeptus' naivety and convinces her to help you make a pretty buck with those... assets of hers.
cw: gn!reader, ganyu loves being milked, lactation, pumps, breeding, mention of prgnancy, no aftercare
Ganyu, a young qilin not yet hired by Ningguang and the Qixing, was frantically searching for any way to make money in modern-day Liyue. Work was hard to come by, especially for someone like her, who wasn’t yet familiar with human customs.
Luckily for her, when you spotted her flashy horns from a mile away on the busy streets of Liyue harbor, you knew this was a golden opportunity to make a pretty mora.
Feeling a hand on her shoulder, Ganyu swiftly turned around to meet your eyes. Quickly ecovering from the immense beauty you were faced with, you took on your mask of professionalism.
“I’ve noticed that you’ve been on the job hunt for the past few days, how would you like to work with me? How about you hear what I have to say over a warm pot of tea.” You smiled, the expression not quite reaching your eyes.
And how could she refuse? She was desperate. She had to convince the Cloud Retainer that she could handle herself in the human realm, beyond the safety of the abode.
That was how you two ended up sitting on the mattress in your rented room. The horned Adeptus was torso-naked, with pumps attached to her nipples, the tubes connecting to a massive jug that sat at the foot of the bed.
“Trust me Miss Ganyu, Adeptus milk is highly valued, especially here. After all, Liyue is the cultural hub of Teyvat!”
Though initially nervous, your words reassured her; after all, you were called a professional for a reason.
After the pump was turned on, she felt a strong suction around her areolas. It was odd, but not painful. She’d never been milked before, and she was grateful for this new experience you were able to give her!
After a few moments, you noted only an almost non-visible stream of liquid flowing along the tubes. The slow pace at which the milk was accumulating worried you. This was your last shot at a real gig, or else you’d have to serve tables and Chef Chang’s.
“Hmm… there doesn’t seem to be that much yield… maybe if….” you trailed off.
Suddenly, you thought of something. Without warning, you clutched at Ganyu’s breasts, using your fingers and whole palms to massage the fat. Though you knew this was for work, you couldn’t help but enjoy the feeling of the soft tissue under your touch; they were like stress relievers from your irritating past week. The warmth of her glorious teats was comforting, and even more comforting was the thickening stream of white traveling down the tubes and into the jar.
Ganyu on the other hand, could only stutter, “S-stop! W-wha-what are y-you d…d-ah! doing?!” Her words were almost incomprehensible between her sharp moans from your groping. However, you didn’t stop. This was your chance to make some serious cash (hearing a girl’s cute sounds wasn’t that bad either, and seeing the fat spill out from between your digits was addicting, to say the least).
By this point, she was writhing on the mattress in ecstasy, and with the unstopping pumps around her nipples, she was quite the sight to behold. You were on top of her with your body in between her spread legs, continuing to “massage” her. Admiring the view, you asked, “quite sensitive, aren’t you? well, endure it for a bit longer, the jug is only half full.”
“Sh-shut up… angh-uh-gh…” was all she could spout from her pretty lips.
“Well… I do have another idea to get the milk out faster if you prefer.”
“W-what is it?” she asked between gasps. You pressed your knee to her clothed slit, applying pressure to the warm wetness there. You moved your knee in circles, drawing even more pornographic moans from her throat. She arched her back off the mattress, drawing your attention to her alluring figure. You moved one of your hands to cup her pussy, flicking at the nub there. Soon, the gray material was entirely soaked through from your expert fingering. Pulling the fabric to the side, you revealed her puffy folds, glistening with her arousal. You leaned down so you were face to face with the qilin's steaming cunt, and suddenly pressed your mouth to it, enveloping her in your wet warmth. You made out with her folds, her hole, and her clit, your tongue flicking her sensitive spots just right.
Pulling your face away, you noticed the steadying stream of white liquid flowing through the transparent tubes. This only encouraged you, and you pulled your now-throbbing cock from the confines of your trousers. Ganyu gawked at the sight but didn't complain. In fact, she looked like she wanted it. "If you're going to put it in, just do it already…"
"Rather impatient are we? Who's the one who was protesting at her tits being groped just a moment ago?"
"Sh-shut u-u-- ah!!" You interrupted her by shoving your whole shaft in her dripping cunt. "Ah… you're so wet for me… are all qilin like this?" But she couldn't respond, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and hips canting upwards, like she couldn't get enough. Meanwhile, redness was growing around where the cups suctioned her areolas, spreading to the wide expanse of her breasts. However, you only continued thrusting into her tight heat, and soon, the head of your cock felt her womb. Ganyu clutched at the sheets under her and opened her mouth in a silent scream. She was too overwhelmed with pleasure. Cloud Retainer never told her this existed in the mortal realm.
You pounded away at her until your cockhead was sheathed in her tight womb and released your seed inside. "Be good and take all of my cum, okay? You'll be able to make even more milk in the future since your body will need to support little ones. So take it all, m'kay?" As ropes of your cum painted her insides, her body convulsed, and her own release formed a creamy ring around the base of your cock.
Smiling down at her, you teased, "Archons. Aren't you excited to be round with my kids? Wonder how big those tits'll get…" You pulled out, and she whined at the sudden absence of you, "Don't worry, I'll make sure to fill you up again soon!"
You made sure to clean up the mess, wiping her down and changing the bedsheets, which were soaked through with both your cum and sweat. You leaned above her one final time to remove the suction cups from her tired breasts. When you did, you noticed the red rings imprinted around her areolas from just how long she had been hooked up to the machine. Not only that, but her nipples seemed to be enlarged and even more red than before. You covered her with a blanket, but not before plugging her hole with a toy, your contact information tied around the base.
You walked out of the motel door happily with your large jug of milk, satisfied. You couldn't wait to milk Miss Ganyu again.
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hydroj1ns · 6 months
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kodzuken's special stream
streamer kenma but today’s stream is a bit different…
cw: exhibitionism, ftm!character (afab kenma), dom!reader, pussy slapping, toys, fluffy aftercare after
the thumbnail is just a black screen with the title, “special game tonight.”
as viewers flow in by the masses, their view is immediately bombarded by a bare, pink pussy, drenched in lube and slick. clearly, the streamer had been being teased for a while before the camera started rolling.
after a few silent moments of the horny viewers watching kenma’s cunt twitch squeeze around nothing, your cheerful voice penetrated the air, “hey guys, we’re doing something a bit different today!”
you stuff two of your fingers past his warm folds, causing the dark haired boy to convulse and shift his hips higher, closer to the camera.
you press down on his soft, pale belly, where his womb is while still stirring your digits inside the wet sex, resulting in a gasp from him, “ah-angh! s-stop…. feels weird…”
you decide to comply with his demand, but he responds with a choked groan at the vacancy of his needy cunt. “what’s wrong? I listened to you, didn’t i?”
he attempts to sink back onto your fingers until you hold his shaking hips down with your firm grip, sure to leave finger-shaped bruises come morning.
you smirk and pull out a paddle, “you’re such an indecisive puppy, aren’t you, kenma?” you teasingly press the flat of paddle against his clit, not moving it, only applying pressure to his sensitive bundle of nerves.
then, you use the paddle to deliver a sharp slap on his puffy pink folds, and his whole body jolts. “let’s see you many you can take, okay?” you slap him again, this time directly on his engorged nub. “can you count for me?”
“o-one," he whines, thrashing in your hold.
you continue slapping his cunt mercilessly. ten slaps later and his crotch area is a bright red, and you use two of your fingers to spread his lips open, revealing his dripping, twitchy hole to the stream.
his head has fallen to the side, and he looks utterly fucked-out, with hearts in his eyes and drool seeping from the corner of his pretty lips. his porcelain thighs are trembling uncontrollably from the previous impacts. and you haven’t even put anything inside him yet.
“do you really enjoy being punished that much? well, now your chat knows what a perverted masochist you are.”
“n-no! i’m not!” he says between his sniffles and hot tears.
suddenly, an alert sounds from the streaming setup. you read the donation out loud: “$10: make him squirt.”
“hmm…. alright! i can do that.” you turn back to the squirming boy below you, “hear that ken? we’re going to make you squirt!”
kenma manages to protest, “p-pl-please! no more…” but you're already pulling out a ribbed pink dildo, rubbing it up and down his slit, taking advantage of its abnormal texture. “a-ah! noo! don’t put it in me!”
you respond cheekily, “why not? you’ve definitely taken stranger things up your cute little cunt, what’s one more to add to the list?”
so you shove the toy into him, and with every bump of the toy that brushes against his gummy walls, he twitches under your touch.
you love watching his soft tummy convulse and bulge as you push in and out of him. enamored, you once again place your hand on his womb, to feel the intrusion distend the skin there and then retreat as you thrust the dildo in and out.
observing his hole, you notice the ridges of the shaft that bump past his folds and just outside the hole as it sinks back inside the boy’s sloppy cunt. with every thrust, your ears are blessed with his melodious whines, unrelenting, like some animal in heat. you lock your lips with his, relishing in the softness of his mouth, the way he whined into yours was dizzying. you couldn’t get enough of him. your hands travel over the expanse of milky skin, to his delicate nipples, erect from the brisk night air. you pinched at them, and his fingers entangled themselves in your hair, tugging at the strands.
when you suddenly push the toy impossibly deep in him and a ridge bumps just right against his g-spot, his whole body convulses, his hips shift upwards, so close to the camera. and suddenly, there is clear liquid spraying out from his pussy, covering the lens. you watch in amusement as the chat floods with an influx of perverted messages and donations begging for you to torture their beloved kodzuken some more.
“wow… you actually squirted. in front of everyone too! i can’t help but think… would you do it for just anyone? would you let any of your viewers fuck you like this?”
“would you become a free use toy for all of them? imagine it: you tied up for them to do anything you want to you! how does that sound?”
“n-no! o-only… you.” he manages to blurt out between teary hiccups.
as the chat moves impossibly faster, some begging for another toy, some to fuck him with your cock, you turn off the stream.
“well… just us now ken. how do you feel?" he turns to bury his face in the pillows and sighs, "so good...let's do it again sometime." you smile, and he wraps his arms around your neck. you take this as your cue to hook your arms under his legs and around his back. walking to the bathtub and turning on some warm water, your boyfriend sinks down into it so that only his nose and above is visible. he blinks at you, observing the tendons shift in your strong arms as you open a bottle of bubble bath and pour it in.
you both loved this part of the play: aftercare. he loved being pampered by you after a rough session of being abused. well, he loved both aspects, but your duality was definitely a highlight.
swiftly, kenma pulled you down into the tub, the water soaking through your tank top and shorts almost immediately. you blinked at him, surprised, "what's wrong ken?" you whispered to him, faces just centimeters away. he leaned forward to close the gap, kissing you sweetly on your lips. then, pulling away, he pushed wet strands from your forehead, and used his hands to cup your face. "i love you." in the soapy water and drenched clothes, you pulled him into your warm embrace, cradling his head to your chest, and replied, "love you too, ken."
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hydroj1ns · 7 months
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i don’t care anymore where are the afab gojo fics where he’s a whore that cant get enough of cock in his throbbing pussy.
god he’s probably so desperate for dick that he gets himself stuck in some hole in the wall, bottom half naked and blushy pink cunt on display for everyone to see. he doesn’t care if it’s a stranger; he wrote things like “free-use hole” and “cum here” on his ass cheeks for a reason. on the other side of the wall, his eyes roll back into his head and he lets out the sweetest choked moans every time a cock thrusts in his little cunt. he loves the feeling of cum dripping down his wobbly thighs. he took his pill this month right? because if not, there’s no way he isn’t pregnant, with all the seed sloshing inside his womb.
and god forbid someone finds his upper half on the other side and uses his soft mouth. surely no one will make him take their essence down his throat as his tongue slides against all the veins of their shaft.
by the end of it, he’s exhausted, red and purple bruises littering his milky thighs and supple cheeks (which have quite the number of tally marks on them). he’s spent and ready to tap out, but he can’t seem to get out of the hole anymore! (probably because of his full stomach, distended with strangers’ fluids)
well, guess he’ll have to get used to having his holes be public service for a while longer.
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hydroj1ns · 6 months
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magic onahole kenma just think about it… (drabble)
he gifts you a fleshlight to use because he literally streams 10 hours a day, so he doesn’t want to leave you needy while he makes his bag. little does he know, the product that he ordered has magical properties. so when you’re watching his livestream from the next room over and are feeling particularly horny… you shove the lubed-up fleshlight onto your cock, pretending it’s ken’s hole. god, it feels just like him, the walls velvety and warm around your shaft. you bounce the sleeve on your dick and throw your head back, oblivious to the growing blush on the face of the streamer (boyfriend) on your screen. you thrust up hard into the soft toy until your tip touches the deepest part of it, and you cum, letting your release paint it’s flesh-like insides.
little do you know, right next door, your beloved ken is trying his best to remain composed in the face of tens of thousands of viewers. he can literally feel your cum leaking out of his abused boyhole. surely none of the chat noticed his trembling and suppressed whines, right?
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