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AU’s With Alastair~

Animal hybrid AU

Part 1

!!MINORS DNI!!

CW: F! reader/reader has a vagina, NSFW, reader and allie are owned by a human, treated like animals, heat, non human genitalia(he has a barbed cock), lactation kink, loss of consciousness, breeding kink, creampie, biting,

!!MINORS DNI!!

You were born to a cute cow lady, and Alastair to a gorgeous feline. It all seemed completely meant to be, as you came to be at the same time.

At least he saw it that way.

You and him grew up always by each others sides’ on a farm in the countryside, far away from anything else.

His mom abandoned him with his little sister and brother, which you don’t think is uncommon for cat folk.

But you bet it would be hard for anyone, let alone a small child that now has to care for two other children with only himself.

You are both older now.

Once your respective cycles started, you had to start taking short breaks from each other.

And now you’re old enough to “work” on the farm like the other hucow ladies…

“Alright girl, you’ll have to settle with a bull eventually,” The farmer spoke a little agitatedly or maybe just tiredly, either way your heart wracked intensely with guilt.

Today had felt so painfully long.

The farmer brought bull hybrids in from all across the country to court you…

Your big eyes stay downcast, wetness clumping your pretty lashes. “I know… ‘m sorry sir, I jus’… Don’t love any of them proper.”

The farmer lets out a long sigh, “Get some rest, Y/N”

Neither you nor the farmer were aware of Alastair watching from the second story window of the bright red barn.

“That stupid farmer.” His ear flicks irritatedly as he thinks. “only caring about production, and not for Y/N at all…” His fists ball while burning holes into the side of the farmer’s head with his stare. “Why’s it gotta be a bull anyway?” He wonders.

Has a hybrid of another species been able to impregnate another hybrid before?

He’s absolutely sure it’s possible.

If not, he’ll make it possible.

Besides, nobody loves you more than he does.

A breeze passes through your hair, and flows all the way up to Allie. Ears now perked up and swiveled all the way toward you, he can smell your heat coming.

That’s probably why the farmer is in such a rush to get you mated.

Alastair has always stayed away from you while you both were on your cycles, for fear of ruining what you have together.

This time he can’t.

Tomorrow he’ll stay with you.

Another evening comes and Alastair finds you whining and writhing in your stable, you’re clearly burning up and desperate.

Face shining with sweat, with barely any clothes on, and the fabric that does try and cover you, is instead stuck to your skin, showing him your peaked nipples and your puffy, glistening lips through it.

He stops in his tracks, mouth agape, his tiny fangs peaking out from behind his lips.

He doesn’t really know what he was expecting.

But god, it wasn’t this…

He thought he was ready.

His shorts are feeling uncomfortably tighter.

You notice him as he swallows.

“Allie! uhm….” You start to cover up with a jean jacket, and he rushes over to you.

“Y/N, it’s… *ahem*… It’s okay! I’m actually here to help!”

“Allie…” Tears stain your cheeks. You get on your knees and present to him, “Then… Please, help me.”

A harsh swallow bobs his addams apple, making his choker shift.

He’s ready.

He takes his claws to your shorts and rips right through them, the freedom, and chill of the air sends shivers through your body.

He untied the silk ribbon he uses as a belt, and undid his shorts.

Next his crochet sweater was discarded to the hay covered ground.

“Wait, Y/N… I-wanttofaceyou…”

You oblige, thinking he’s adorable, and roll over, legs spread, inviting him in.

You’re breathing heavily.

He lifts your top exposing your chest.

Then he leans down to literally kitten lick your nipple, and gently flicks the other one, taking turns for both without leaving the other.

The effect is maddening.

You’re whimpering and throwing your head this way and that. Little “pleases” and “oh my goodnesses” falling from your part lips.

He smiles at this, getting the exact reactions he’s always imagined from you. His perfect beloved.

Dick now taken in his hand, he slaps your puffy cunt, before rubbing it down.

Something kind of stings as he drags down, but it’s so hot and hard it feels like everything you need right now.

“Please, Alastair… I want you inside me… I… really do love you.” You say desperation, and truth seeping from your words.

He almost breaks hearing those four words at the end, but he sets that aside for after, when he can just cuddle you. And tell you how much he’s always loved you.

His tip slides into your desperately wet hole, opening you further.

“Ahhh” You shudder as you begin to feel that which your body craves.

He slowly bottoms out, and stays there, feeling you pulse around him. His head becoming light.

He has to move.

He pulls out quick to snap him back in control of himself.

“AHHH!” You barely make out the scream as your own voice as you black out in an instant. Sharp pain and harsh, hot pleasure zapping through your insides at the same time as if a lightning bolt came down and smited you.

“Y/N! Y/N! Oh no, oh fuck, oh god” Alastair babbles as he accidentally slides back into you, to meet his face to yours.

He cradles you, his body smaller than yours, but he’s always been way stronger than he appears.

“Y/N…”

You come to only seconds later, your body burning hotter than before, you gasp, and pant.

“Allie? what… happened…”

“I didn’t think….” he’s crying into your neck. “I-I… I’m so sorry, Y/N. I shouldn’t of-”

“It felt so good…”

“What?” His cheeks reddened. “I mean, are you sure?”

Ending his thought you brought his face down to yours for a kiss. He rocked deeper into you In response.

You felt that familiar drag, as he rocked back slightly, before jamming himself in all the way.

“You like that? You want me to plow into you?” His demeanor completely changed in a split second. “Say Squishmallow if you want me to stop.” He leans in to whisper, and then kisses your neck.

You nod enthusiastically.

His hand finds your tit, when he looks down suddenly. “Wait, Y/N! Look! You really don’t need a bull!” he holds his now wet hand up.

You shift to look down and sure enough you’re lactating!

He hurries to shove one in his mouth and begins to suck, and lick as he paws at the fatty part. This is your first time being milked, and it’s your best friend!

It feels heavenly.

his tongue doing laps around you.

You cry out, “Alastair!” followed by a series of “Oh”’s

He starts pushing as deep as he can go into you.

He pulls out slow this time, as he does the pleasure mixes with pain and you feel yourself producing more and more milk, it’s building up so fast in the one he’s neglecting.

“Please! hah! swap!” You moan exasperated.

He releases with a hearty *pop!* And quickly switches to your other breast, not leaving the other one defenseless this time, he squeezes and rubs circles around your nipple.

“Your milk tastes so good, Y/N, this farm is so lucky!” his eyes are clouded over now with lust.

He’s all the way out of you again, and he slams back in with all of his might causing you to bounce.

“Ahh!” You’re almost shaking it feels so good! “M-More!” you moan.

He obliges and pulls out not as slow, but still slow enough you don’t pass out again. Then he sets the pace for the session.

Slamming into you over and over again, your legs and hips folding more and more each time so he can get impossibly deeper.

He’s purring now, vibrating your sensitive buds as he alternates and sucks on each one, never leaving either unattended.

His skin is slamming against yours, and you swear at this point you feel him hitting your cervix.

You need his cum so badly, your body burns with this sole desire as you’re becoming so overstimulated.

You’re sure you’re babbling nonsense at this point but he continues to pound you as if he has no other purpose but to breed you right here, right now.

“Are you close?”

“Yesh,” you let out a breathy slur, mind hazy and floating with the stars above.

He pounds impossibly harder, rocking your bodies into the wooden wall of the stable.

You hold on for dear life as you come undone around his cock.

Seconds later with one final thrust and he’s shooting thick, hot ropes into you. You feel so full and your temperature starts to decrease back to normal instantly.

You squeeze him, as he lets go of your chest with another satisfied *pop*

“I love you, Allie…”

“I love you too, Y/N, so freaking much.”

He stays inside you as he readjusts to cuddle on top of you, limbs tangled, and both of you breathing heavily.

A little too soon later and the farmer is walking in, he doesn’t give you even a chance to hide Alastair, before spying you both.

“What is this?!”

“Sorry sir!” You sit up, tipping Allie off of you

“Woah!” He exclaims, as he slips, sliding out of you, his cum leaking onto the floor.

“AH!” You squeal from his exit, as milk sprays from your still engorged tits.

The farmer’s eyes widen, “Well… I can’t really complain with this outcome.” He takes his hat off to scratch his balding head. “Well Alastair, looks like you officially work for me now, specifically with Y/N.” he turns to leave mumbling, “if it works, it works i guess… How come i ain’t never thought of cat folk?”

You both giggle, before your temp starts to rise again.

“Allie! Help?”

“Yes, ma’am!” he folds you over yourself again, and slips in easier this time.

“Oh, you’re perfectly prepped from last round… Remember the safe word?”

“mmhmm!”

This time he bends over to your neck and bites you as he pulls out. It hurts in both places, but it feels so good, like an electric shock going straight through your body to your core.

He’s back to purring loudly as he starts to slam back into your abused and throbbing pussy.

You both come quicker this time, your moans and his mewls becoming one mini orchestra to your fuzzy ears.

His tail swishing with his motions, and yours sticking straight out, as tensed as your curled toes.

You feel his hot cum filling you up for the second time, you can tell it’s even more this time, and your own orgasm milks him for everything he’s worth.

This time after, you both drift off into a comfortable sleep, while holding eachother close as possible.

When you wake again, you’ll still have eachother, and you’ll be together for whatever comes next…

#my oc #oc x reader #oc x you #yandere #my fic #yandere x reader #yandere x you #femboy x reader #femboy oc #femboy vampire #reader x femboy #femboy #femboy cat hybrid #cat boy #hucow reader #oc alastair

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kaeyx · 8 months

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Listen.. What about hucow reader with Dazai/chuuya

Ohohoho I don't know about Chuuya but Dazai??? Dazai is delighted. Obsessed with your tits, putting you in the typical cow print bikinis that cover basically nothing, your aureolas peeking out of the little patches of fabric. Also loves making you wear tight white shirts and teasing your tits, groping them and pinching your nipples until they're leaking through the fabric. Loves milking you too, attaching pumps to your poor buds sucking them up into the tubes while you squirm.

#asks.answered #dazai.bsd #dazai x reader #dazai smut #hucow!reader

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fatkish · 26 days

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Hi, I wanted to make a request in the vein of the hybrid au please! Cow!hybrid reader x Shoji, with him being either a farmhand or a bull!hybrid (whichever strikes your fancy). Either way, she gets VERY attached to him. Nsfw would be much appreciated if you feel like it! Thanks

Bull Hybrid Mezo Shoji x Cow Hybrid Reader NSFW

Fatgum Farms may not be the most popular farm but it is one of the leading farms in the handling and care of Mutated or problematic hybrids. Most hybrids on this farm either have had a history with bad owners leading to severe trust issues and behavioral issues or they are like Taishiro’s Mezo, a bull hybrid with extra limbs. Most Hybrids don’t have quirks but a rare few do. Normally hybrids like Mezo would have been sent straight to the slaughterhouse back in the old days. But Fatgum Farms is one of the best when it comes to dealing with hybrids that have quirks.

Now due to Mezo’s rather strange appearance, he doesn’t have a herd, none the less a mate. Taishiro has been trying to find the poor guy a mate since he knows Mezo is actually a real sweetheart and a softie. Mezo tends to hang out with the normal calves and is very helpful. He helps garden and plow the fields and helps take care of the crops. Taishiro had heard of a cow hybrid that had vision issues and was in need of a mate. He had hoped that this would be the one. He sent the person selling the hybrid a rag that was covered in Mezo’s scent.

Taishiro was so excited when the seller replied to his mail saying that the cow hybrid was seemingly excited upon smelling the rag. So Taishiro went to meet the seller and ended up buying you, the cow hybrid. Taishiro then loaded you up and brought you to his farm where Mezo was waiting. Mezo knew better than to get his hopes up but he couldn’t help but dream of having his own mate to look after. He was always afraid that his body would make it impossible for him to find a mate. But today was his lucky day.

When you got to the farm and were unloaded, it became more obvious what kind of vision issues you had. You were extremely near-sighted. (sorry for those of you with good vision) you could hardly see your hand when it was inches from your face. Your lack of being able to see your surroundings made you a very difficult cow and rather skittish. When Mezo walked up to you, you caught his scent and recognized it. Mezo let you cling to one of his arms as he led you to his small barn.

You nuzzled your head into his arm as your tail swayed behind you. Mezo tried to keep himself together, he could already smell that you were in heat and ready for him to breed you. Once he got to his barn, he led you around and helped you get accustomed to your surroundings.

As you slowly got used to living on the farm, Taishiro showed you that you could trust him. Since you were a dairy cow hybrid, you could produce milk without having been bred, but breeding would massively increase the amount of milk you produce. Mezo and Taishiro were the ones who would normally help milk you since your nipples were sensitive and it was difficult to milk yourself.

After a two months of constant courting, Mezo finally felt like he was ready to settle down and make you his official mate. Once he got you both back in the barn that night, he decided it was time to breed you. Mezo had wrapped you in his many arms and began nuzzling you and nipping at your neck whist running his hands up and down your body while grinding into your ass. As his hands traveled down to explore your nethers he formed a mouth that would lick and suck on your (cock/clit). Two of his other hands were busy tweaking, pinching and pulling at your sensitive nipples making you groan and start drooling from the pleasure.

Mezo then shoved two of his fingers into your drooling mouth, and made you suck on them. After he pulled them out he reached down and began to circle them around your soaked (pussy/bussy) before pushing them deep inside you. Mezo groaned the same time you did. He began to move and stretch his fingers inside you to prepare you for him. As he scissored you, he also thrusted his fingers in and out. After a few minutes of that, all the sensations from his many hands made you cry out as you came on his fingers.

After you came, you panted as Mezo scooped you up and sat you down on his 10 and 1/2 inch long cock. Your weight slowly made you sink down as your plush velvety walls swallowed him. He groaned into your ear as he thrusted his hips upwards into you, making you sink the rest of the way down. Your breath was pushed out of you as you struggled to take in a breath and adjusted to the near 3 inch stretch. As your body squeezed Mezo’s cock, he grabbed your chest and moved a bucket beneath you as he held you over it and began to milk you.

As he pinched and pulled at your leaky nipples, milking you straight into the bucket below you, you moaned. Every pull and pinch made milk squirt out of your sensitive teats. While two hands milked you, two other hands were massaging your chest, drawing and pushing the milk towards your nipples, only to be released into a bucket. Mezo began to slowly thrust into you as he tugged at your teats. You began to moan and moo slightly as his pace slowly increased.

“Ah! M-Mezo p-please, oh! Mezo… so good, p-please I… I need more” you moaned as he continued his tugging and groping of you chest and teats, slowly draining the pressure from them as your milk was coaxed out of you. Your (cunt/bussy) throbbed as he sped up the thrusting of his hips. He soon began to pound away at your (cunt/bussy), increasing his pace as your hooves left the floor. With this new development, Mezo was able to hit your (g-spot/prostate) consecutively, hitting it with every strong thrust of his hips.

“Ah! Ah, oh, M-Mezo”

“You’re doing so well for me, just hang in there a little longer and I promise I’ll fill you up with my seed and breed you, my perfect little mate”

With one last powerful thrust aimed deep inside of you, Mezo grunted and held you tight, squeezing your chest a little bit harder as you both came at the same time. Your (cunt/bussy) throbbed and squeezed down on him as he released multiple jets of hot cum deep inside you filling you. You both were panting as you came down from your high. You were going to try to get off of Mezo before he pulled you back onto him and began to start up again.

“Oh baby, I hope you didn’t think that was it, we’re not done yet, I’m going to empty my balls into you so get ready. I promised to breed you properly after all”

This was going to be a long night in the barn.

#mha x reader #bnha x reader #shoji mezo x reader #mha mezo shoji #bnha mezo shoji #mezo shoji x reader #shoji mezo #mezo shoji #mezo x reader #shoji x reader #x hybrid reader #x hucow reader

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livelaughlovesubs · 26 days

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I saw your posts about receiving any reqs rn so I saw this as an opportunity

I saw that you write for what in hell is bad so I would absolutely love it if you wrote a fic about hucow!mammon

Just imagine him as part demon, part cow, his tits always bursting with milk, fluffy ears to scratch, and a beautiful spotted tail to yank on and make him moan

Would he be a milk cow, only meant for crating the best milk from his plush tits, or would he be a breeding cow, meant to be plowed into all the time and filled up with babies🤭

Ayo, wait.. hold up, i’ve never thought about this, especially the second possibility and my god?? Also I hope this is satisfactory since I’m not sure if you wanted a fic or hc, or somehting else

Dom!reader x sub!cow!mammon - mentions of AMAB reader (once)

Warning: lactation, breeding kink, anal sex, cow-hybrid, heat, degradation & objectification (a little)

Just imagine it, mammon, as big as he already is, being a female cow. In other words milk or breeding cow. Cute ears paired with a fluffy tail hanging from his body, his already huge breasts now gaining a new function. Whenever you’d rest in his lap, you slip your hands beneath his clothes and grope his squishy, full pecs. If your fingers brush against his nipples, it’s to be expected that he leaks some of his milk.

He’d not let anyone use him like you do, because he’s your possession. Your own milk reservations. No one gets to have a taste except you allow it. Having you suck on his tits until his nipple feels like it will fall off, only for you to change to the other side. You really won’t stop until he is dry, will you? Mammon would try his best to eat food that makes his milk more delicious! He’d also try to produce more if that’s what you want. Secretly massaging his breasts to improve the quality and speed, all while his tail flairs around desperately <3

At some point you were curious about how similar he is to a real cow. Does he have heats? Mating session? Can he get…. You know?

Whenever you two would fuck, you’d make sure to keep your dick as deep inside him as possible, not pulling it out unless you really need to. Which led to long aftercare sessions, since you made him keep cockwarm you. This was such a sudden shift in demeanour, was there something that triggered it? And sure he was right.

After he found out the reason, he’d be so smitten with you. You wanted to get him pregnant? To pump him full of your children and make him tied to you forever? God, you were ready to have babies with him.. how he wishes that he can really get pregnant now. From then on, he’ll never question your decisions ever again, staying put and keeping you inside him was almost as fun as the real deal. Whenever you did pound and rut into him, he’d keep whining and moaning about wanting to be filled by you, about wanting to become your breeding animal. - he’d also love keeping your cum in him, using a butt plug to prevent it dripping out. Your little pet is trying his best to get pregnant huh?

Would love the matting press ;)

Then his heat hits him, and he just becomes so much more sensitive. His tits would produce more milk, but they’d be a little more watery than usually, because he just produces too much! To the point where you don’t even have to touch his chest for him to leak milk from his nipples. It’s also around this time he becomes more greedy with you, his master, and wants to full 24/7. Please stick something in, he needs it so bad~

#whb #what in hell is bad #sub character #sub!character #dom reader #dom!reader #sub mammon #mammon whb #sub what in hell is bad #sub whb #what in hell is bad mammon #mammon #whb mammon #mammon what in hell is bad

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queenie-the-court-jester · 2 months

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How sensitive would you say big daddy's and the others who have horns be?👀 For research......very .... scientific....

For the cattle, I'd say 7-10. It hurts when you tug on them but it'd make most of them cum on the spot

Goats: 2/10. Their horns are very sturdy but it feels weird when you yank on them, it's connected to their skulls after all

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tom-foolery-incorporated · 11 months

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hello there! I just read a headcanons about the slashers s/o breastfeeding their baby and i need some smutty thing about breast milk😫

Could you do the Sinclair brothers, Thomas Hewitt, Bubba Sawyer and Brahms Heelshire drinking their s/o breasy milk? Please i'm begging😭🙏

Anyways, thanks if you do and feel free to ignore that request if you don't feel comfortable with it, bye💋

Your slasher finds out about the infinite food glitch

NSFW MDNI, 18+ Brahms Heelshire, Thomas Hewitt, Bubba Sawyer, Vincent Sinclair, Bo Sinclair, Lester Sinclair x reader (separate), mommy kink mentioned, breeding kink, lactating without pregnancy, lactation kink, titty sucking, breast worship, racially ambiguous, AFAB reader, relatively gender neutral (if you don't mind being called mommy), pretty short

Brahms

Absolutely found out you could lactate the first time you two had sex

He was on your tiddies the second your shirt came off

The way your breasts leaked sweet nectar into his mouth almost made him cum

Brahms becomes obsessed with your breasts more than he usually would

The mommy kink on this man-

Has 100% begged for your milk before

On more than one occasion you've rewarded him for being good by jacking him off while he sucks on your breasts

Call him a good boy while he does so

You'll have to pull him off because he does not care if you get overstimulated or your nipples get sore

You've got milk and Brahms is going to take as much as he can

Thomas Hewitt

This man already has a breeding kink but feeling your milk in his mouth really woke something up within him

He found you with your shirt wet from your tits leaking through the thin material

Thomas was mostly enamored with the sight of your breasts through a wet shirt but when you explained that the material became damp not through water but from your own milk-

⚠ Hucow kink discovered

His big hands are all over your breasts more than ever

Thomas loves the idea of taking you into the barn and making you bend over on your hands and knees so he can milk you like a cow

Vincent Sinclair

He found out about your lactating when you joked about making a mold out of your breasts

Vincent honestly loved the idea of having a wax mold of your boobies in his studio

During the process of putting your breasts in the silicone mold, you started leaking

The sight stopped Vincent in his tracks

He really had a moment of self discovery seeing your milk filled tits leaking right in front of him

Vincent went ahead and look handfuls of your breasts, rolling the flesh under his palm and pinching at your nipples to make you spray more milk

The silicone mold ended up abandoned with Vincent more focused on milking you dry while you squeezed around his cock

Bo Sinclair

Bo loves seeing your pretty tits all sore from him biting and loving on them

Bo has nipple clamps for you that he likes to tug on to see you squirm and leak for him

If your breasts are big enough, this man will 100% make you drink your own milk

He loves to pull on your nipples and watch them leak as he abuses your breasts

Bo will come up behind you to cop a feel whenever you're doing something

He'll sometimes give you a purple nurple just to see you squirt milk then get all embarrassed/angry at him

Bonus points if he makes you squirt through your shirt

What's better than seeing your tits through your wet shirt? Knowing it's from you leaking your own milk because Bo can't keep his hands to himself

Fingers you while he sucks on your breasts

Just having you lay back while he hold you and makes you leak from not only pussy but from your breasts as well sends this man to heaven

Lester Sinclair

How far can you squirt?

Lester was mostly interested with how far you can launch your milk at first

However seeing your tits all heavy and sore and needing to be milked makes his dick throb

Absolutely loves to suck on your titties

Lester can control himself and is fairly gentlemanly but seeing your milk leak through your shirt does something to him

All he wants to do is have you ride him until his dick is sore while he sucks on your tits

During sex, he likes to tug and pull on your nipples to see your milk squirt all over you then lick it up

He has definitely thought about putting a baby in you to get you to make some more of that delicious milk for him

Bubba Sawyer

Bubba's favorite position is to have you sit on his lap and ride him while he sucks on your titties

Absolutely quells his oral fixation

There is also a sort of nurturing aspect to it that Bubba loves

You're taking care of him in more ways than one

Bubba also goes to you for comfort as well

He just loves the sight of your breasts and the taste of them and everything about them

Just having your nipple in his mouth is so soothing

Tell him how loved he is and how much he does for the family while he sucks the milk from your titties

Bonus points if you warm his cock while he does so

Bubba also loves to massage your breasts for you whenever they get sore

Just lay down and let him rub and milk you

He can't just let you take care of him all the time!

#bubba sawyer #brahms heelshire #thomas hewitt #lester sinclair #vincent sinclair #bo sinclair #slasher smut #slasher x reader smut #slasher x reader #slasher fandom #slasher fucker

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lace-coffin · 6 months

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Slasher kinks headcanons

REQUESTS ARE OPEN

Minors DNI

Slashers x gender neutral! reader

Trigger warnings : consensual non consent (cnc), blood, degradation/humiliation, kidnapping? (Only for Asa)

Kinks: general rough sex, bdsm dynamics, daddy/mommy kink, humiliation/degradation, knife play, primal/prey & predator play, praise, sex whilst ovulating/on period, medical play, topping from the bottom, anal, face fucking, face slapping, spanking/punishment, breeding, knotting, hucow kink, phone sex, the list goes on

did anyone request this? No. Am I going to make u all look at it bc I’m a horndog? Absolutely

I will be writing a top/bottom section for every slasher! No gentials will be mentioned for reader (hole is used to be neutral) but strap/cock will be used in relation to the reader topping.

Michael will also have an extra t4t section for my friend bc there isn’t enough t4t Michael < 3

Thomas Hewitt

Thomas isn’t super experienced in sex before he meets you, infact you’re his first partner. Obviously he knows some of the ins and outs (pun intended) from his own teenage curiosity and hormones. He also might have stolen Atleast one of Hoyt’s porno magazines before now.

Tommy would become more confident in taking the lead once he knows what you like a little more, then he’d be ok trying other positions and bottoming sometimes. Stuff in the beginning might be pretty slow and steady but after you’ve been together a while it can get a lot more intense.

Definitely has a breeding kink, has a dream of having a big family with you and raising them on the farm to continue the Hewitt name. Something about seeing his seed leak from your abused and puffy hole makes him want to breed it into you harder. Tell him you want him to make you a mommy/daddy/parent (even if it’s not biologically possible) and you’ll be manhandled into a mating press until he feels he’s filled you up enough for it to take.

In the same way it makes him feel so pretty and desirable if you tell him your going fuck a baby into him, he doesn’t care if it’s not technically possible, tell him your going to knock him up and keep him round with your seed, he’ll be moaning around your cock/strap like a slut. Push your fingers into his mouth to give him something to keep quiet on : )

Hucow kink! Loves it whether he’s the one submitting or dominating! Let him lead you around the barn with a cute cowbell collar and cow ears on! Loves to include chest play, no matter what gender (or lack there of) your chest he loves grope it, abusing your nipples until they’re swollen/hard and sensitive, don’t worry though, he’ll be more than happy to lave over them to lessen the sting. If your a good little heifer he’ll shove you face first onto a hay bale, pounding you until your hole is gaping and cum is leaking from it into the rough hay <3

If Tommy is being submissive in this situation he’s super eager to please! Tie him up and Milk his cock over and over until he’s actively squirming away from your hand and groaning in overstimulation. He’s a good boy though and knows his place so he won’t break the binds even if it would be easier for him than most people. Humiliate him and make him moo/beg for your cock/strap! Fuck him whilst using his horns as a grip.

Bubba sawyer

Like Tommy bubba is also inexperienced, raised under Drayton’s view that it’s “sex or the saw”. Due to this Bubba viewed sex as a betrayal of his family, being told it was only there to distract you from what’s important. Please be patient with her and reframe her view of sex, let her know she’s not dirty or immoral for having needs and desires.

Once they know more and gain more experience they’re super eager to impress! Litterally goes down on you like it’s their job. You might have to tap out after a few orgasms because he could drink you down for hours. He’ll leave you shaking and leaky and just look up at you with a happy smile on their cum smeared face.

He loves praise and to know that she’s doing a good job, tell them that they make you feel so good in a way no one else can. Don’t be afraid to get a little more rough with your language however, he loves when you compliment how his cock stretches you just right or how he’s made to take your strap/cock. It feels so taboo for them and makes them squirm.

Absolutely loves it if you use feminine names for her in bed. Doll/baby/princess. Makes him feel so pretty and cared for! Play with bubbas tits, they have an ample chest to paw at 👀 will absolutely mewl into the bedsheets and press their tits further into your hands. Loves to be called mommy! It lets them know you feel safe and comfy with them.

Jason voorhees

Jason is another slasher with a skewed view on sex, his mother taught him it was sinful and the reason for his death, but surely anything he does with the person he loves that feels this good can’t be wrong. Encourage him and let him know it’s ok to fulfill his need and he’s not dirty or wrong for it!

Jason is happy to let you take the lead most of the time considering his inhuman strength, he doesn’t want to hurt you and would feel more comfortable if you took things at your own pace, not wanting to get too excited and manhandle you too much (not that you would mind in the slightest). He’s also not opposed to the sight of you on top of him.

He loves it when you take control, using his cock like it was made for you, draining it for all it’s worth. He loves to know he’s the one making you feel good and he’s the one you love. Praise him and tell him how good he’s doing, that he knows all your favourite spots and can make you fall apart. let him know you own his cock and you’ll do whatever you want with it (with consent obviously)

Despite this, if Jason’s had a bad day with trespassers escaping or traps breaking on him he may be inclined to storm through the front door and pin you to the nearest service, spearing you on his thick cock and leaving you dripping without warning or mercy.

Jason will be open to bottoming over time once his confidence in being intimate has improved and he feels less anxious about trying new things. He’ll still need a lot of encouragement to relax but once he does he’s happy to let you take care of him. Hold his hand as you stretch him open on your fingers, exploring parts of Jason he didn’t even know were an option. He gets a little addicted to the feeling of being used, fucking into him with reckless abandon. You can be rougher with him when topping because of his inhuman nature, thrust a toy or finger in his ass along side your cock/strap, he can take it. He doesn’t have much of a gag reflex due to being undead so fuck his face to your hearts content as long as you wipe his tears and drool for him and tell him what a sweet boy he is for you!

Jason’s very sweet with aftercare, making you a warm drink and cleaning you both up with a wet rag, he appreciates if you do the same for him, maybe bring him his cherished teddy bear to ground him until he feels less floaty.

RZ! Michael Myers

Michael may be quiet but he’s very forward and unashamed with the things he wants. Don’t expect Michael to be shy when it comes to needing you. He’ll silently wrap around you from behind, grinding his need into your behind no matter the time or place, although he’ll back off if you tell him no, he’ll pout and let out a grunt of understanding, leaving to deal with it himself if your not in the mood.

Michael is more relentless in topping when he’s come back from a hunt, the adrenaline quickly turning to arousal as he smears the still slightly warm blood over your lips.

I defiantly think Michael enjoys CNC (consensual non consent). He hasn’t had a lot of control over things in his life considering he spent most of it in Smith’s Grove unable to even dictate the most simple aspects of it. He likes the total power exchange and the control he has over you as you squirm underneath him. It really riles him up if you fight back, biting him until he bleeds and thrashing so he can hold you down even harder. Michael loves to silence your pleads with his knife, running the dull side of it over your flushed and tear laden cheeks, moving it down to your throat as a warning.

(Will absolutely make you suck the handle of his knife until your eyes are teary before stuffing as much of it as he can into your man cunt. If you don’t want to Accidently cut your thighs then you better lay still and take it like a good boy.)

To add onto this I think he enjoys cnc on the receiving end to, if he wants to submit he wants to be dominated completely and wholly without mercy (safewords in place obviously). Michael likes to be handled roughly and shown that even if he is The Shape that you can break him down into a drooling mess. He’s 90% legs but Lord does he get insanely hard when you fold those long legs in half and drill him into the bed with your cock/strap.

(Hold him down and strip him of his coveralls and boxers, eat his pussy before he can even get a chance to steady himself. Manhandle him into position and rut your cunt into his, ignoring his pleasure and using him to get off selfishly. He’ll look at you dumbly and fucked out after, long hair frizzy and a mess of slick on his thighs)

Pull him aside and use him whenever you want, if he rolls his eyes or acts bratty feel free to slap him around! He loves a firm smack on the cheek when he won’t open up more than he likes to admit, he likes to feel powerless under you.

Michael would totally be into predator/pray with him playing the predator. Stalking you through the woods or the empty streets of Haddonfield with his trusted knife. He’s not worried about you being in any actual danger because he’s the bulk of danger in the town anyway. he has no doubts that should someone try get the best of you in the dark he could take care of them and not break a sweat. He stalks you through the town loving the way the your pace picks up the longer it takes for him to strike. He knows it’s inevitable, there’s no where you could go that Michael won’t find you. Don’t expect to make it home once he corners you, you’ll be pushed against or bent over whatever surface is nearest and having his cock bullied into you.

(Michael would grab you and slam you against a tree once he had you cornered, making quick work of his zipper and underwear. T-dick engorged with arousal and want, lips glistening behind the dense brown hair. He pushes you to your knees and gets to work. You will be spending the next while with your mouth and fingers pressed against Michael’s cunt, your head jerked harder and more forcefully the closer he gets)

Billy lenz

Billy is also very forward with what he wants as we can see from the movie, though I do personally headcanon that Billy is hypersexual due to his trauma so sex can go either one of two ways. Either he’ll be super into it and eager or ashamed and feeling disgusted with himself, if it’s the latter please reassure him it’s not dirty or wrong and try distract him with something else.

This couldn’t be a Billy lenz kink post without phone sex. He loves to call you up when your busy (shopping, on a walk, at work) and spew filth down your ear, telling you all the things he’s going to do to you or that he’ll let you do to him. The riskier the location the better. Sometimes he’ll even already be touching himself, mewling down the receiver like a slut for you to come home.

To add onto this I think he’d have a kink for fucking you whilst you talk to someone on the phone, giggling as he nudges his dick against the perfect spot, making you keen into the speaker.

Billy loves dirty talk on either end, whether it’s him telling you how he’s going to choke you on his fat cock or you telling him how good he feels inside you and to cum inside. He adores degrading you, making you feel like a cum dump. He’ll taunt you, telling you you’re only good to warm his cock and get him off, making you sniffle and repeat it back to him for his own satisfaction and ego.

He occasionally thought about the possibility of bottoming from time to time before meeting you but brushed it off since he’s not super familiar with it and didn’t want to meet up with a stranger to try. That didn’t stop him from experiencing with a finger or two but he wasn’t informed and didn’t use lube so it wasn’t good lol.

All this changes after you mention it one night in bed, excited but nervous Billy accepts. It turns out he’s a complete bottom bitch, such a slut any time you can get him under you, he’ll moan without holding back not caring if the other sorority members hear. He doesn’t care whether you’re pounding into him with his face smashed into the covers like a whore or if he’s riding you greedily, he loves it anytime he can have your cock/strap in him.

Brahms Heelshire

Brahms is incredibly needy and intense, inexperienced but excited to get as close to you as humanly possible. He may come off a little bratty and demanding but he’s completely willing to wait until you’re ready, he’d never do anything you didn’t want. When you are ready it’s all hands on deck, Brahms wants you all the time at any time.

It doesn’t matter if you’re impaled on his cock or if your burried inside him, Brahms is just happy to be close and horny lol

Absolutely has a mommy/daddy kink (dude has crazy mommy issues). He enjoys it when you take the reins for him and tell him what to do, order him about, tell him how to please mommy/daddy just the way they like. You already have quite the control over him in your daily life anyway, telling him what to do and when, making sure he follows his rules. Talk Brahms through how to ride your shaft/strap, make him slow down and speed up whenever you feel like it for your own enjoyment, ignoring his pleas to fuck him properly.

Brahms is horny pretty often, as a result of this penetrative sex isn’t always a need. He loves having free use of you, fucking your thighs until he spills all over them or grabbing your hand and rutting against it whilst you read a book in the other.

Spanking! Nothing puts unruly little boys back in their place like beating their ass until they beg you to stop, all of Brahms’s brattiness seems to disappear once he knows he’s pushed it to far and has a punishment coming his way. He’ll cry and beg you to change your mind but it’s too late, bend him over your lap and rip his trousers down. If he’s been extra ill-behaved bring out the paddle, switching cheeks and making him count until his ass has a pretty pink flush to it.

Asa Emory

Asa demands to be in control, that much is clear and that translates over into bed too. You might have met Asa organically through his university lectures or a museum, if this is the case then you will still be with him under the guise of a 24/7 power exchange relationship. If you met him via kidnapping and was taken to the hotel to be a pet then this will still be expected of you but with the addition of being experimented on/tortured for his own satisfaction. You won’t have a say on your freedom. (I’m going to be writing it from the perspective your kept at the hotel as a pet because it’s more likely)

Asa gets a sick thrill out of treating you like a dog. Fucking you whilst gripping the leash wrenched around your neck until you’re wheezing for air. He’ll make you bark for his cock just to laugh at how pathetic and needy you are, humiliating yourself so you can get your hole stuffed, disgusting. Paw mitts and belts on the thighs/calfs are used to make you practically immobile, totally reliant on him to fulfill your needs and unwilling to do so until he’s broken you down into a sobbing panting mess.

Even when bottoming Asa takes control, barking orders at you about how he likes to be fucked, faster, deeper. You better not even think about cumming without permission or you won’t be cumming again for the next few days whilst he uses your cock/strap like a sex toy. Asa pulls you by your hair as you eat his ass, choking/slapping you if you’re not doing it to his liking. At the end he’ll spit in your mouth and make you say “thank you sir”, forcing your jaw open to make sure you swallowed it all down and patting you on the cheek as a reward.

Medical play is a favourite of his. He enjoys nothing more than stripping you naked and strapping you down to the chilly metal medical table, securing your wrists to the wrist clamps. Snapping on his black latex (unless you’re allergic to latex lol) gloves Asa will dissect you bit by bit. New toys are regularly incorporated to see if he can get a different reaction from you. This can be through pain or pleasure, they’re both the same to him. Clamping your nipples and pulling them until they’re red and sore or landing slaps on your hole for squirming too much. Writing your reactions down on his clipboard and looking at you as nothing more than one of his specimens to pull apart and observe. If he notices a reaction he hasn’t seen from you before he’ll try again and again to recreate it no matter how taxing that may be on your body. Speculums are a favourite of his, prying open and inspecting your most private parts, pressing his fingers or different toys in to see how you react, spread hole twitching at the stimuli and unable to do anything about it. It feels intimate and violating in a way he loves to be able to look at your inner most parts so coldly and close up.

Yautja/predator (female and male)

Yautja are naturally pretty dominant in bed, the whole culture they live in revolves around shows of strength and resilience. Your mate thrives off taking care of all of your needs and proving themselves worthy and this is no different in bed. Always happy to satisfy your needs as your lover and the one who cares for you, your mate will come to help out any time they smell your arousal.

Female Yautja

Your mate naturally takes care of you in bed, a headstrong women who has earned her place on the higher end of society, because of this she loves to dress you up in the finest clothing and jewellery on Yautja prime, showing off her status and by proxy, yours. Don’t think you’re going to just leave the house in it though, she’ll pin you down, eyes taking in every part of you, the way the silky fabric lays across your centre, ready to be opened like a gift. The outfit will include a gold collar to match, one with her mark carved in it so everyone knows who you belong to. She may even take to fucking you in public if anyone tries to challenge her bond with you, your abused hole on display for anyone to see.

As your mate she trusts you to return the favour, however control isn’t given over that easily. You may be the one inside her cunt but she’s the one using you until your spent, a death grip on your collar as she looks down at you from on top, snarling in your face and a placing marking nips against your throat with her mandibles.

Once mating season rolls around she’ll be even more demanding, the instinct to mate and breed you at its peak. You’ll be kept in the nest of furs and fucked over and over. If you pass out? Not her problem, she’ll keep going until she’s satisfied your scented up and marked properly. She takes no brattiness during this time either, acting out or being difficult will earn you getting pinned to the furs, mandibles flared and snarling until you submit.

Male yautja

Another one I think would enjoy primal/predator play. Your mate stalks you through the jungle whilst cloaked. He knows your every exact move and you’re none the wiser. He loves how he can taste your fear in the air but he knows it’s all for show because he can taste you arousal permeating the dense tree’s too. He’ll appear out of nowhere just as your adrenaline reaches it’s peak and swipe your ankles, forcing you down to the leafy floor with him. He lets out a clicky laugh at the surprise scream you let out. Wasting no time he mounts you like an animal and ruins you again and again until your both spent.

Your mate can tell when you’re ovulating and he’s ecstatic to help. Blood is so common to him in his daily life it doesn’t phase him at all, he’s perfectly happy to get down and a little messy, you smell so sweet to him during this time. If this matches with his rutt then you aren’t leaving the bed for a few days, he’ll fuck into you mercilessly until his swollen knot pops inside you, connecting you both together. Once it deflates he’ll scoop his cum back up and push it into your hole, not wanting to waste a drop.

Sometimes it’s nice to be taken care of, and you prove this by absolutely destroying him. Go feral, show him how much of a capable mate you are, wrestle him to the floor and ruin his hole, leave bites and marks on him to claim him. He’ll snarl the whole time and fight back but he loves it. He may even let you use a toy/strap with a knot on it to emulate being seeded and stuffed at the end.

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Hi, LOVE ❤ , I have a very " perverted " request and maybe you will hate me for that so, s/o has big boobs which turns out to be LACTATED, s/o also really likes suckling slashers through her big boobs and maybe more 😏. Sometimes milk will suddenly come out of her breasts, and the way to stop it is by sucking the milk until it runs out . S/o also really likes to breastfeed them while having sex.

You don't have to do this request if you don't feel comfortable, I know I'm a disgusting person and you deserve to judge me.

Btw, don't forget to take care of your health and always drink lots of water. Your blog is so perfect 💖💖💖

Don't feel disgusted or worthy of judgement - we all have our kinks and I assure you, most of us have dreamt up way worse shit - I know I have lol

WARNINGS: 🚨MINORS DNI🚨 / 🚨NSFW🚨 / BREEDING KINK / LACTATION KINK / MOMMY KINK / HUCOW KINK

Slashers x Fem Reader

Feat. Thomas Hewitt, Billy Loomis & Brahms Heelshire

🍼SLASHERS WITH A LACTATING S/O🥛

THOMAS HEWITT

Feels guilty every time when he looks at your swollen belly and gets hard

He just can't help himself

Just knowing that he put that baby in your belly drives him wild with lust

But when he notices your heavy, swollen breasts start leaking through your thin sundress, he just about dies internally

You notice his intense staring but act like you can't tell that he's doing it

Inside you're smirking

When the two of you sit together or lie down next to one another, he rests his head on your bountiful chest - his fingers flexing, just itching to squeeze

Has dirty Hucow fantasies about you being caged in the barn, restrained and milked by him - either using his hands, mouth or milking machine

Little did he know that you too had those fantasies

Not soon after when both of you could no longer contain yourselves, you find yourself in the very situation you both have fantasized about

🚨 hucow kink below🚨

You're naked and bent behind the feeding cage used for the three cows the Hewitt's keep. Your head is lodged through the bars where the cows' heads normally stick through and your wrists are tied to rope firmly knotted around two wooden columns on either side of the cage

Thomas is pounding away behind you into your sopping swollen pussy

His hands are squeezing your large, heavy breasts while two breast pumps normally used for livestock are milking your deliciously aching, puffy nipples for all they're worth

You're pretty glad the rest of the Hewitt's are out on the town otherwise they'd be hearing your loud and obscene moaning and screaming

Thomas's lust is overflowing

Never would he have imagined to ever be indulging in one of his oldest and biggest fantasies

The tears are streaming down your flushed cheeks

Your engorged nipples are overstimulated - the pumps ruthless

The pleasure-pain causes your swollen clit to pulsate and your slippery hole clench tightly around Tommy's girthy cock

Thomas grunts as he feels your pussy clench around him, the hold on your breasts tightening - helping the milk escape your body even more

Eventually you feel the white-hot heat shoot down to your core and your wail out your mammoth of an orgasm - you feel the liquid gush around Tommy's cock and splat onto the hay strewn ground

Tommy's movements become erratic, his pounding even more jarring before he lets out a low throaty moan and spills his thick white ropes of cum inside your quivering used cunt

He pulls out of you with an obscene squelch and even more fluid drops to the ground. He admires the sight of your loosened, leaking, swollen pussy before he steps around you and turns the milking machine off

You smile lazily up at him - face flushed, weary and satisfied

He looks down at you with adoration in those sparkling grey orbs of his

He gently removes the pumps from your aching breasts with a pop - your hefty breasts jiggling from the action

You giggle before gasping as small streams of milky white liquid shoot from your raw, enlarged nipples

Thomas licks his lips and gets on his knees in front of you before cupping your breasts and gently taking a sensitive nipple into his warm, eager mouth

He moans as feels the warm white liquid squirt onto his tongue and down his throat

The taste is intoxicating and he'll be sad when you will eventually stop lactating

But until then, he plans on milking you for all you're worth

BILLY LOOMIS

You're lying on your bed - exhausted after a long, hot day.

Its not easy being a pregnant college student.

Just as your eyes flutter closed you hear a rustling of your curtains by your bedroom's open window.

One eye opens and you spy your boyfriend Billy, who you've been dating since you were both 16, hop into your bedroom.

He smiles warmly at you before crawling onto the double bed and cuddling up next you.

He places his scarred hand atop your swollen belly and kisses into your neck and onto your cheek. You both discuss your day and chat a bit about the latest horror films that have come out before his hands start roaming your body and his groin slowly starts rutting against your thigh.

You smirk and seek out his lips for a slow, sensual kiss. Billy moans into the kiss while his hand massages and squeezes your large, milk-heavy breasts.

Since you started lactating, he couldn't get enough of your breasts nor your leaky puffy nipples.

Whether you two were in the movie theatres, his car, on campus or almost anywhere really, his hand would seek your breasts out and he'd beg to suckle. It almost seemed a need for him, somewhat even deeper than a kink.

Billy starts to eagerly unbutton your nightgown and stops when he reaches your hips. You know what he wants and you're happy to oblige.

"Wanna fuck your tits, baby" he whisper groans into your ear. The sound of his wanton voice sends a thrill to your core and you shiver with a nod.

He quickly unbuckles his belt and unzips his black jeans before releasing himself from his silky burgundy boxers.

Billy is rock hard. Pre-cum oozes from the tip of his blushing cock and drips down onto the bed, leaving a string of the clear goo from bed sheets to tip.

He moves to sit on his knees before gently grabbing your heavy orbs and gives them a firm squeeze - watching in awe and growing desire as small streams of milky liquid shoot out from your puffy nipples.

You sigh and groan as Billy leans down and takes one of your engorged nipples into his mouth - his teeth gently scraping against the fleshy peaks. He moans as the taste of your milk washes over his tongue - the vibrations from his throat sending sparks of thrilling electricity to your nipples and clit.

After having his fill (for now) he removes his lips from your swollen nipple and leans forward to give you a deep, passionate kiss. You taste yourself on his tongue and your cunt moistens even more.

"You ready baby?" Billy asks as he pulls away from the kiss and takes his cock into his hand.

You nod, eager to have him thrust between your sizeable breasts before eventually taking his hot load into your waiting mouth.

Billy positions himself over your torso, mindful of your belly. He takes hold of your large fleshy mounds while sliding his weeping cock between them as he pushes them firmly together, milk streaming out of your tits like a fountain.

Billy moans at the sight of you beneath him and at the feeling of your massive tits milking his throbbing cock for all its worth.

He sets a steady pace all the while praising you and your milkers.

"Do my tits squeezing the cum out of your cock feel good, babe?" you ask wantonly through your lashes at Billy.

Billy hisses at a particularly sensitive thrust before slowly nodding at you. Your boyfriend's head looks up at the ceiling, his eyes half lidded, mouth slightly agape - he is totally lost in the moment, in the euphoria.

You can see the haze of pleasure and desire swirling within his chocolate orbs.

Eventually his moans become louder, whinier even and his grip on your breasts clutch even harder. You whimper at the force of his fingers but it only gets you wetter. His thrusts become faster, more uneven before he eventually makes eye contact with you. His lust possessed face sending a white-hot pulse to your core.

"Babe... I'm gonn-" Billy groans loudly before he can finish his sentence as hot strings of thick cum shoot into your open mouth, some tendrils miss and hit your chin and throat.

You swallow his warm seed as his thrusts slow down before coming to a steady halt. His breathing is laboured and adoration shines through his gaze at you.

Taking his index finger he gently scoops up the cum that missed your mouth and places it on your tongue which you had stuck out for him. You swallow and open your mouth again showing him that you have taken all of him.

Billy hums in approval and leans in for a kiss. He loved kissing you after he cummed into your mouth - the taste of himself on your wet tongue drove him wild.

"That was perfect, baby. Thank you" Billy praises you as he gently massages your swollen breasts. "Now, how about I return the favour?" he asks as he runs his index finger up the seam of your slick cunt.

You lick your lips and nod in anticipation while Billy moves down between your legs.

This night was only going to get better.

BRAHMS HEELSHIRE

Brahms can be petulant and difficult to interact with at times

Like this past week when the scheduled daily maid had called in sick, leaving you to tidy up the huge mansion for the few days that she had taken off

You had asked him to help you with some dusting and wiping of surfaces with a cloth

He refused of course. Whining that he didn't want to

After having a stressful week yourself with not so good news from family and being more tired than usual thanks to your pregnancy you lost your temper and scolded Brahms

You practically tore him a new one

He sulked and sobbed behind the walls for the rest of the day

You felt guilty the moment the harsh and uncalled for words left your mouth

Yes he needed to be taken to task for his less than co-operative behaviour but you didn't need to do so in such a snappish and cruel manner

You decided to make it up to him

You made his favourite meal and dessert and left it in little Brahms's bedroom, knowing Brahms wouldn't want to eat dinner with you that night after your scolding

After dinner you took a warm shower and put on the lotion Brahms thought smelled the best - vanilla fudge

You wrapped yourself in nothing but your satin mauve bathrobe and stepped into your bedroom and sat at the edge of your bed

You hoped he would accept your apology and how you planned on making it up to him

"Brahmsy... I know I was pretty harsh earlier and most definitely shouldn't have said what I said or the tone I used"

You heard a slight shuffling behind your wall close to the massive old wardrobe in the bedroom

Good. He was listening and you weren't making a fool of yourself speaking to thin air

"I just want to apologize Brahmsy. I'm very sorry, could you please forgive me, sweet boy?"

As you spoke the last word you gently untied the string of your bathrobe and let it drop down your shoulders, revealing your naked form for the voyeur behind the walls and especially your heavy milk laden breasts

"Can I make it up to you Brahmsy?" you asked in a sweet voice as you ran your hands over your breasts

You heard the scuffing of boots behind the wall and then the clicking of a switch before the back of the grand old wardrobe's back panel opened and Brahms came out through your hung clothing

You smirked and sat back

Brahms slowly stepped towards you, chest heaving and eyes laser focused on your own chest

You scooted back on the bed and sat against the headboard then patted your lap

Brahms pulled his cardigan off and dropped in the armchair near by your nightstand and slowly crawled onto the bed and settled in your lap, his arm across the back of your shoulders and the other rested against his thigh

"Let me make it up to you sweet boy, can I do that?"

Brahms nodded so quickly he nearly got whiplash

You giggled and motioned for him to get more comfortable in your lap

With his mask off and on your nightstand your took one large breast into your hand and held it up

Brahms wasted no time in latching his lips around your puffy, leaky nipple and began suckling

You sighed in pleasure at the sensation before settling against the headboard more comfortable

As Brahms whimpered and moan and kneaded your other breast, you unzipped his trousers and pulled his throbbing, rock hard member free

You began to lazily pump him as you murmured praised and apologies in his mop of dark hair

Brahms's sounds of pleasure vibrated blissfully against your tender nipple and your squeezed your thighs together as the sensation shot right down to your pulsing clit

As you pumped him more firmly he suckled more deeply drawing a throaty moan from you

At this Brahms looked up at you, his eye swimming with satisfaction

You run your nails against his scalp and he sighs contentedly

"Does I taste good Brahmsy?"

Brahms nods and tweaks your other leaking nipple

Eventually he starts rutting into your hand and and you stroke him firmer and faster

His moans sending more and more vibrations through your nipple down to your heated core

Brahms's other hand leaves your nipple and instead finds your aching clit where he starts to rub firm circles against it

You groan at the pleasure your body is experiencing before both of you explode in a torrent white-hot ecstasy

Brahms removed his mouth from your nipple and gently lays his head on your chest before closing his eyes

"Brahmsy forgives you y/n"

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mellowwillowy · 3 months

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Framed Flaw (Yan! Drug Lord x GN M! Reader)

Gilded Cage (Yan! God x GN Yan Sadist! Reader)

𝟒.𝟒𝟒𝟒 𝐀𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬

— I missed it —

𝟒.𝟓𝐤 𝐀𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬

Yan! Hucow (NSFW — Blue)

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monsterfuxkermarya · 11 months

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Damien

Now Playing: Granite by Sleep Token

length: 4,843 words, ~15-20 minute read

summary: Oh to be a little hucow, desparately single and lonely, out in public and my udders start leaking from neglect. God what would I do? I’d probably just cry and moo and wait for some nice bigger older man to come up and milk me and take me home, only for him to fuck me senseless and get me pregnant. Totally not what I wanttttttttttttt :/

(hucow) reader (first person sorry) x male oc (Damien)

CW: lactation, exhibitionism, CNC/dubious consent, vaginal fingering, breast feeding I guess,

Also please interact with this if you see this, I can't 100% tell if the silly little people in my phone can see this. It would mean a lot to me if you did !!

Oh to be a little hucow, desparately single and lonely, out in public and my udders start leaking from neglect. God what would I do? I’d probably just cry and moo and wait for some nice bigger older man to come up and milk me and take me home, only for him to fuck me senseless and get me pregnant. Totally not what I wanttttttttttttt

I’m just out in the mall, a few bags from a jewelery store and maybe a few from some clothing stores and trinket/gift shops, and as I go to the food court, I notice the pain getting worse in my udders. They’ve been hurting for a while, filling up with milk that I haven’t had the time or the energy to collect, and now they just feel red hot. I go to sit down for a minute, but it only gets worse as time goes on.

At one point, a good 20 or so minutes after I’ve sat down, I go to stand in line at the smoothie stand. Who cares who makes it or what it has in it - a smoothie is quick and easy, especially when my udders are about to burst. As I’m standing in line for the smoothie, my udders just let loose. I’m leaking, bad. It’s painful, it’s hot, it’s wet, and I can’t keep it in anymore. I’m moaning from both the pain and the relief, sinking to my hands and knees, crying from it all.

Everyone’s looking at my poor little self, but no seems to care to help. If I were any worse off I’d be crawling around begging someone to milk me. Oh please, please please. Just a few squeezes and you’d never have to see me again. Please, my udders need this. I can’t do it myself, look at me! I’m just a stupid little heifer, you think I could milk myself?

And thank god someone finally gets the memo. This nice man, at least double my age - he has to be at least 40 - with salt and pepper hair, tall, and a nice toned body, comes up.

“Oh you sweet thing, is no one taking care of you? C’mere, let me help” he coos. He knows if he talks any other way it’d be in one ear and out the other. He has to dumb it down for a stupid little moo moo such as myself.

He helps me into his lap and undoes the buttons of my shirt and the clips of my bra. My poor udders are almost red with neglect. He tuts as he sees them, sad I’ve gone so long without a nice milking.

He gently cups my udders, knowing a harsh tug like a hucow normally wants would only make things worse right now. With those big, gentle, strong hands of his, he slowly tightens his grasp and pulls down, obviously experienced with milking.

And Oh the relief! My milk flows faster over his fingers than before, ruins what clothing is left and leaves my exposed skin wet. The wet relief is making me sigh and gasp in small bouts, little moos and huffs fall from my lips. I relax into his grasp more, letting him completely take control. He knows this, for sure.

“If only you were smart enough to milk yourself before you went out, darling. But it doesn’t matter now, you know that, don’t you? All you care about is getting your udders empty, yeah? C’mon little moo moo, moo for me. Just a little louder, let the mall know you forgot to milk yourself like the stupid heifer you are. That’s it, good girl, keep mooing for me.”

I can’t help but listen to him and what he tells me to do, I’m mooing and moaning louder than I was before. I want him to keep calling me a good girl. My pussy is getting warm and wet, like my udders were some 30 minutes ago. But there’s no pain, it’s just warm, wet, searing pleasure. I want him in me. I want him to breed me. Please pick up on that, sir!!!!!

He stops squeezing, only to pick us up off the floor - my bags included, thank god - and takes me with him to his car. If I were a little more coherent I would be questioning him and trying to get away, but hey, maybe he’s taking me home to breed me? Milk me some more, save some for our future calves? Now I can’t disagree with that!

He gets me in and buckles me, puts my bags in the back seat, and gets in to drive off. I want to say I’d be satisfied with ten or so minutes of being milked, but that’s not true. My milk’s already coming back in, slowly, yes, but my udders are swelling up again. As he gets to a stoplight he sighs and looks over at me, his wet, squirming and moaning mess in his passenger seat.

As the light turns green he goes, but slows as he sees the sex shop come into view. He didn’t want to make a stop with such a needy whore, but he knows I need something, anything to keep me occupied while he drives to his house.

“Stay in here, deary, and don’t open the door. I’ll be right back, okay? I just need to hop in and grab you something.” He hushes me as he closes his door and locks it to go get whatever he’s going to find in there.

He goes into the store, picking up a small vibrator and looking in hopes to find some sort of pump for my udders. He can’t find exactly what he wants, so the vibrator will do, at least it’ll occupy her little head for a few minutes, he thinks. He pays and leaves, smiling softly when his car comes into view and he sees me in a different, more lewd position than he left me in.

Meanwhile, left to my own devices for a few minutes, a thought finally pops in my head for the first time in almost an hour: I should touch myself! And that’s exactly what I do, I unbutton my pants - which, I should add, is hard to do when your udders are screaming to be milked and your head is clouded over from the frustration of partially being milked by the hottest man alive. I get them unbuttoned and slide them down to the floor, taking off my slides in the process, letting my wet pussy free as I slide my panties down with them as well. I let one hand fall to my udders, shivering when I feel the red hot pleasure but scorching pain. My other hand slides down to my wet cunt, and although it would be smarter to play with my hole, I play with my swollen clit instead. It’s sensitive to the touch, I almost jump when I apply actual pressure to it. My middle and ring fingers start slowly circling my clit, my attention almost completely absorbed down there. My other hand is slowly circling my teats, changing which udder it plays with. Milk is starting to leak again as my slick hole drips a little faster.

He opens my side of the car and kneels down as I gasp. I would be embarrassed but what the hell, I’m too far gone to care.

“I couldn’t find a good pump for you, but I did find something I thought would help. It looks like you’ve got it all handled, though, so I guess you won’t be needing me or the vibrator I got you.” He whispers in my ear. I loudly moo back, I need him and his hands and the vibrator and his body and his cock and ohmygodohmygodohmygod please touch my daddy-

He shushes me and puts the vibrator in my lap. Of course it didn’t come with batteries - thanks capitalism - and he has to make a second stop to find some. He does, about a block down from the sex shop, and quickly pulls in to get what he needs.

As he comes back from the CVS, or Walgreens, or whatever, I wasn’t paying attention - my attention is on my leaking udders and swollen little pussy, not some stupid batteries - he opens my side again, leans to take the vibrator away, and quickly puts the batteries in. He peals my hand away from my clit, and I cry in frustration. I was so closeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why would my daddy do that to me?

But oh do those bad thoughts stop as I hear a small buzz and feel it right against my nub. I’m mooing and moaning and crying again in seconds as i close my thighs around the vibey he bought me! He put it on the highest setting, I can feel it! Oh daddy is being so nice to me now!!

He closes the door and gets in on his side to drive off, smiling softly at my ever-increasing moans and gasps and moos and huffs. As he cruises down the empty streets to his house he puts a hand on my thigh. He slowly caresses it, moving his hand up and down.

His touch and the vibrator and my hands on my udders push me over the edge, I’m absolutely gushing slick and cum on his seat. He doesn’t seem to mind, though. He looks at me as he slowly pulls into his driveway and parks, adoration and lust being the only things in his eyes.

He gets the both of us unbuckled and leans over, petting my hair and occasionally over my fluffy little cow ears. I take my attention off my cunt and my udders to look at him, and I notice the lust immediately. He wants this as bad as I need this.

He climbs over the small center console, spreads my legs, and moves the vibrator so it’s just sitting on my cunt to make room for his fingers. He raises his digits to my mouth, knowing any good cow would know how to do this.

I’ve been waiting so long for more attention from him, thank god I got his fingers now! I take them and swirl my tongue around them immediately. I hope he thinks I’m a good heifer now!!

He takes his fingers out, fully coated in my saliva, and trails them back down to my wet hole. He knows a young heifer such as myself wouldn’t have much experience, she’d be tight. So, he sticks one tentative finger in at first, wriggles it around, and slowly puts a second in.

“Oh, Ohhh Daddy!!” I moan loudly in his ear. He smiles, knowing only pleasure courses through me now. He adds a third finger, and moves them all to stretch me even more. I feel his breath on my neck, his fingers in my cunt, the smile on his face, coupled with the other hand on my hip for balance, the vibrator still going wildly on my cunt, I can’t help but cry some more when I cum a second time.

He smiles a little more and opens my door to climb out, taking his fingers out of me. I can’t help but whine at being empty when I just had daddy’s fingers in me! It’s like, SO unfair! Doesn’t daddy get tha-

But he picks me up and shushes me, closing the door and leaving my bags for another time. he secures the vibrator halfway in my pussy and halfway on my clit as he walks to the door, letting the moans and slick drop from both lips as he unlocks his door and leads us in to close it.

God, if I were coherent, I’d be awing at his house. It’s not obnoxiously large, or pathetically small, it’s just a little bigger than average. It’s beautifully decorated, it completely suits him.

He walks to his room and turns on the small mood lights as he goes through. He gently sets me on his bed as he he walks off to get something. Where is he going? Why is daddy leaving me? Am I not good enough? He took me to his house I must be good enough? Wha-

He comes back with a few bottles of water, a small towel or two, and a small pump. Nothing like the one I have at home, a large pump with equally large tanks so I rarely have to deal with my milk.

“C’mere dear, lets get you hooked up, you’ll feel so much better once you’re fully milked. But you know that, don’t you? C’mon little heifer, c’mon and crawl to me, you know you want to. Be a good little cow for daddy, yeah? Good girl, so good.” He croons as I crawl over. But I don’t really want a pump, I want his hands! Daddy’s hands are so nice, way nicer than some stupid pump!

I go to lay down on his lap and push the pump away, my ass in the air, begging for him to use. He chuckles, he got the idea from that. No pump, only hands.

As I went to lay down, though, I see something better. I see his bulge. Oh my god he must be huge. He’s got a small dark spot where he’s been leaking precum for who knows how long, and now all I want is that in me. Nothing else. He can ignore my udders and treat me like shit for the rest of my life if I get to have that cock inside me once.

He sees me staring and smiles, moving me off so he can undo his jeans and pull his boxers down to free his dick. It has got to be at least 7 inches, but even then that’s being conservative. I need that in me more than I ever thought I’d need a dick in me. I should tell him I’m still a virgin tho--

“Oh baby, you look nervous, have you not done much of this before? It’s okay little moo moo, daddy understands. You want to take it a little slower? He won’t go as rough, daddy promises.” He coos softly, brushing my little fur covered ears slowly. I can’t help but be completely entranced by him as he coos softly and repeatedly brushes my ears, and coupled with the vibrator still working away, I just want to melt into a little puddle for him.

He moves me off his lap and helps me onto my back in the center of his bed. It all smells of him - his musk, his cologne, his sweat. I just want him to envelop me in his arms and rut into me with no care for my udders or my pleasure.

And although he doesn’t do that just yet, he moves his fingers back to my mouth to put them back in - he never really finished stretching me. I take them in and I look at him this time - our eyes meet. He still has the lust in there, but I see the adoration now.

As he pulls his fingers out, I let out a quiet mewl, I want him and I never want him to leave my side. He shushes me and moves his hand down to my swollen cunt again to do the very same thing he did in the car.

He sticks two digits in at first this time, knowing I’d still be a little loose from earlier. His fingers lightly moving in me, coupled with the end of the vibrator just barely in my walls but tormenting my clit make me on edge, just a little more and I’ll go over the edge a third time. Please, just once more, please daddy, add a third finger or something, anythi-

His free hand squeezes down on my left udder, and I moo loudly right in his face. I’m gushing like a waterfall as my thighs shake uncontrollably. He drops his hand from my udder and moves it to my ears again, petting them as I work through my third orgasm. This man has given me three orgasms and the best milking in a hot minute and I don’t even know his name.

He turns off the vibrator and pushes it out to let his third finger move in and rest in my womb. I finally get to catch my breath. I guess I should ask his name.

“What, uhh, What’s your,, like, your name, sir?”

“Damien, dear, but that might be too hard to scream out here in a few minutes.”

It takes a few seconds to register, but I smile and blush, he really does know how to charm. Maybe he learned it, maybe it comes naturally to older men. He seems like such the gentleman. I mean, he didn’t have to milk me, he didn’t even have to confront me. But he did, when no one else was.

I’ve lost my confidence when I feel my right udder get red hot. I need his help again. I start writhing in pain from it again. I need him again and again and again and agai-

And instead of a hand coming to it, he moves down to suck on my teat. And Oh my god does pleasure rip right through me, almost like I had never had that third orgasm just a minute ago. His mouth is light, he barely uses his teeth, he just lightly sucks.

“Oh, Ohhh D-Dam-Damien, Oh my god, dont stop, pleaseeeeeee! more!” I moan out, followed by a few loud moos. I’ve never had this before. Oh my god does it feel glorious. My milk has either been running down my body or sucked away by a cold and lifeless machine. But this, this is warm, this is wet, this is heaven.

And he’s taking full advantage of that. He knows I’m a virgin, he knows I don’t have a partner back home to fuck me senseless or at the least suck my udders dry. He knows he’s the only port in a storm right now, and he’s taking every single advantage he can over me.

And I hate to say that I love it.

He sucks and sucks and sucks, and his other hand - the one knuckle deep in me - starts moving around, getting accustomed to my hole. After a few seconds of general feeling around, he curls his fingers upward to my sweet spot, and I can’t help but arch my back and moo out for him.

I am an absolute puddle in his bed, wrapped in his body, waiting to be taken and used for the first time. And he knows that. I think he knows everything.

After another minute or two he's sucked my teat dry and moves to the other one. I go white hot. I think this could be enough for a lifetime, but I still want more.

And again, he knows that.

But a few more minutes pass by, and my fourth orgasm is nearing from the constant attention my most neglected organs are getting, and he finishes sucking my other teat and leaves me completely dry. I whine for him, but he shushes me as he takes his fingers out.

"Damieeeee, why-why'd you do that? I was sooooo close!" I whine a little more. He moves up to my mouth to give me a searing kiss, I can taste my milk and his saliva combined. I never knew I would like the taste of my own milk, but here I am, drinking what little milk and saliva he has to give me.

He moves around for a second, positioning his knees so he can fuck into me. Oh my god I'm gonna lose my virginity to an older man who has ruined my body over - god how long has it been? One, two hours? - Who cares, I certainly don't when I feel his tip right against my clit.

He drags the tip of his cock up and down my cunt, lightly circling when he makes it back up to my clit. As he goes down the next time, he slowly pushes a little bit of himself in, only to pull out and circle up to my nub once more. He stops for a second to reach behind him for the vibrator.

He places the vibrator snugly against my jewel and turns it onto its highest setting. I gasp and moan a little louder after he pushes back into me, finally breaching my hole. He gives me a second to breathe.

"You okay little baby? We're gonna go at your pace, so just tell me when you're ready. I don't want you to hurt more than you were earlier." He whispers against the shell of my ear. I shiver at the closeness.

"You, you can uhh, you can keep going, Damien" I whisper back. I don't have the energy to speak up. Today has been so wild.

He thrusts in a little more and he's made me lie to myself - I can get way louder. I'm moaning loudly in his ear, loving the attention I'm finally getting.

He slowly pushes in until he's at the hilt - he stretched me just right, he's a perfect fit.

He sits there for a minute, letting me acclimate to him. He sighs, going down for a kiss. I can't help but reciprocate him, let him have his way. He bites my bottom lip, asking for entrance I've only thought about in my dreams. Hell, all of this has only been in dreams. I let my mouth hang open for him, letting him explore what's his.

He moves down from my lips to the crook of my neck, where he smothers it in kisses and starts to leave hickeys. He wants the world to know I came to him, that I'm his now.

As he works his way around my neck, he starts thrusting in, slow and steady at first. I can't help but moan and whine at finally getting his everything. I want to scream and cry and beg and moan and moo and scratch and and and and-

He picks up the pace. I can hear his skin slapping against mine. I'm going to cum again. There's no doubt.

He moves away from my neck to grab at my thighs - what is he doing? Why is he--

He moves my thighs up to where they're up against my chest, tucked in tight between us. And Ooooh, my god. That feels good. He gets deeper, he thrusts his cock in harder each time. He moves his hands around my body to places I never knew could feel good.

And I see white a fourth time. I've met god four times today. I'm squirting and I'm cumming all around him - I can't control myself anymore.

My udders leak what little is left - he's milking me of everything I am.

"OH, oh oh ohhhhhh Daddy, daddy please, please give me more!" I cry, I want more!!!

"Moo for me babygirl, then I'll think about it" he claps back without skipping a beat.

"M-Moo-mooooo"

"What was that? You call that a moo? I should stop right here and now if you think that's gonna satisfy me."

"Moooo! Daddy don't pull out, I- I'm a good little cow I swear! Mooooooo!"

He smiles.

"I was kidding, doll, I'd never do that to you. You're such a good little heifer. So sweet, so patient, our calves are gonna love their mommy."

He starts thrusting again, picking up at a different rhythm and pace than before. He's harder, faster, rougher. God do I love it.

"Good little girl. Taking everything I give you and yet still begging for more. I'm so happy no one else took your little pussy home to fuck." He grunts out through gritted teeth. His thrusts are a bit more erratic now, less rhythmic. He's about cum.

I would be approaching a fifth orgasm if I had the energy, all I can do is squeeze and squirt around him now. I can't even say my fourth orgasm has ended when my pussy's still gushing from the last one.

"Oh babygirl, you're not gonna be a heifer for long. Daddy's gonna knock you up with some nice calves. He's gonna make you a mommy cow. And you're gonna take all of it and love it. You're not gonna let a drop of my cum go to waste." He grunts out again as he gets closer.

"Oh- Oh my god, Damie, make me, make me a mommy, please Damie, give me calves!" I cry out. He smiles and moves down to kiss me again.

And before he can even reach my lips he's bursting in me. He's painting all my walls white and not letting a single drop go to waste. His lips crash into mine.

"Oh fuck baby, you're pussy is way too good. Fuckkkk, Baby, you're all mine." He says into my lips. I can't help but whimper at the feeling of being full in my cunt and empty in my udders. I feel complete.

We sigh into each other as he lays on me. I feel him twitching in me, shrinking down and tiring out. I can feel the vibrator still raving away at my clit - it's too much now.

"I-I- Damie, can you, can, can you please get the vibey off? It hurtsssssss" I whine. I can't take all he's given me and this vibrator, I'm gonna cry.

He shifts a little to get it off, moving it to the side of the bed. His bed is ruined - absolutely soaked, mainly in my juices. I hope he doesn't mind (he loves it).

He finally pulls out. His cum starts seeping out of my abused hole. I whimper and move to push it back in.

"Shh shh babygirl, it's okay, let me go grab a plug, just keep your little fingers in your pussy, I'll be right back." He coos as he gets up. He stands at his bedside drawer, grabbing the water and towels first, then opening a drawer and grabbing a small egg-shaped (and pink) plug.

He removes my fingers and slowly pushes the plug in - how is it wider than his cock? He smiles at me and gives me a quick peck on the cheek, telling me he's going down to the bathroom to wash off real quick before cleaning me. He brings back the small towels - warm and wet from the sink, and lightly moves them around my body. He starts with my wet and sticky thighs and cunt, going softly as he gets near my jewel, knowing it's more sensitive than before.

He moves up my body, letting me take it all in. I let out little sighs as he wipes the milk stains from my udders. He moves up and wipes the small spit from my neck, and finally reaches my face, where he rests the second (clean) towel over my eyes. He throws the dirty towel to the side, probably near the vibrator, and dives down to kiss my face and neck. I can't help but giggle at how sweet he's being.

"What a good girl you were for me! I can't believe such a quiet girl was so good for me. And to think, had you milked yourself, you wouldn't be here with me right now. Sad."

He moves me back into his lap when he fully lays on the bed - he'll deal with the soaked sheets in a minute. He pulls me up to where he can leave a few more love bites on my neck and whisper the soft nothings he's been waiting to use.

"What a good little moo moo for me. You're gonna be such a good mommy to our calves. They're gonna be so lucky to have you as their mommy. They'll never be hungry or sad when you're around - your milk, god your milk will feed them for forever and a day. What a good girl for daddy. You were so good for him. You are so grateful he gave you his calves to take care of.

Just think, in a few months you'll be swelling with my calves, and then you'll be waddling around everywhere and everyone will ask what happened to you? Who's the father? And all you got to do is point to me, let me take care of it. Then your udders'll swell even more than they do now. God, you'll never fit into another top of yours."

I smile and relax a little more. He's perfect. I'm gonna be a mommy because of him.

I doze off in his arms. He lets me sleep, he knows I'm tired.

I think I'm gonna stay.

god i am so delulu teehee

I am not gonna say I listened to the same four songs on repeat (Rx Queen by Deftones, Closer by NIN, Be Quiet and Drive (Far Away) by Deftones, and Granite by Sleep Token) but I'm not gonna deny it either ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Also if you actually got to the end of this, why don't you stay for a while? I got one other work up at the moment and chances are if you've found my posts you'll like the stuff i repost. Just a thought :)

kinda edited, not really, just read through it once or twice once I finished it. will come back to edit it soon

Creds to @/animatedglittergraphics-n-more for the dividers ♡

#huc0w #huccow #hucow fantasy #monster_fuxker_marya #free use kink #breeding toy #breeding k1nk #fuck capitalism #daddy k!nk #first time #Spotify #dubious consent

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bovine-providence · 2 years

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Master’s Home!

Melone x Reader

Melone had mentioned a kink he wanted to try, and you surprise him with it after his return from a mission.

Yo @whoreiaki-kakyoin, this is that lactation fic we were talking about!

[CWs: lactation, hucow/petplay(ish?? Not sure how to tag), rough sex, Master/pet dynamics, praise kink, breeding kink.]

Melone was coming home tonight from his weeklong mission, and you were anxiously awaiting in the bedroom of your shared apartment. You had a surprise for him tonight, assuming he wasn’t going to be too tired from his travels.

You and he had a loving relationship, in which communication flowed freely. This, of course, included discussions about what both of you were interested in sexually. He had made it known early on that he was a passionate lover, and you were more than willing to keep pace with his libido. Sure, some kinks between the two of you weren’t shared, but you both shared the major ones, which was enough for your relationship.

What surprised you, though, was how long it took for him to admit to one of his fantasies.

“[Y/N],” he started one lazy afternoon that saw you sitting on the couch as he used your thighs as pillows.

“What’s up, Mel?” you responded, gently brushing a strand of his hair out of his eyes. He preened at the contact, before meeting your eyes.

“I wanted to ask you about a kink I’m curious about,” he started casually.

“I’m listening.”

“How do you feel about lactation and hucows?”

You had to pause to think about it. Sure, you enjoyed the breeding kink talk in the bedroom, and maybe this was a natural progression from it. But it still warranted a discussion.

“I’ve never really thought about it seriously,” you admitted. “I’m aware of those kinks, but I’ll admit I’m a little nervous about the lactation one.”

“Why’s that?” the lilac-haired man asked, sitting up to face you.

“I mean, it would involving changing my body, and it would affect how I go about my life. It would be a big change.”

Melone nodded sagely at your response.

“I can understand your concerns. If you don’t want to do that, it’s fine.” He tilted his head at you. “And the hucow one?”

“Would it be similar to petplay?”

“I suppose,” he chuckled. “But I think it would tie in nicely with breeding.” He leaned in mischievously. “Would you want to be my little breeding heifer?”

“As long as I don’t have to moo…”

“Oh we can work with that,” he assured quickly. “I just think you’d be such a good little cow for me.”

For some reason, that brought some delicious thoughts to your mind and heat to rise between your thighs, and the night was spent excitedly exploring the ramifications in bed.

Now, you almost can’t believe what you’re doing. You were sat on the bed, dressed in a cowprint lingerie with a cow horn headband and white stockings. The bra did little to hold your breasts in place. Speaking of which…

You gently squeezed your right breast, feeling the milk leak slightly into the cup.

Even though Melone hadn’t mentioned lactation much since that afternoon, you thought about it from time to time, wondering if you could really do it. Eventually, you figured you could always try it and stop later if you didn’t like it. So, you had done some research and learned about lactation cookies. Ordering some online, you took care to avoid arousing Melone’s suspicion, tucking them away in the freezer until you could find an opportunity to try them. When Melone had told you that he would be on a weeklong mission, you saw your chance.

You perked up when you heard the front door creaking open from down the hall, and your loving boyfriend greeting you.

“I’m in the bedroom,” you called out, and soon his footsteps led to the opening of the bedroom door.

“I’m so glad to- oh,” he stopped mid-sentence. His expression turned from eager to pleased, a lecherous grin painting his lips.

“Who’s this little heifer? Is she here to be bred?” he purred.

“Hey Mel,” you greeted meekly. “I’m glad you’re home, so I wanted to try something new.”

“I can’t wait,” he answered, his suitcase forgotten by the door as he approached slowly, like a predator closing in on his prey. You leaned back slightly as he shifted onto the bed, quickly straddling you.

“You look good in cowprint,” he murmured as he took gentle hold of your jaw, leaning in for a kiss that you eagerly reciprocated. “Fuck, I’ve missed you.”

“I missed you too, baby,” you whined. He leaned in closer, forcing you onto your back. You grabbed onto his upper arms, stroking along them as he began caressing your skin. As the two of you made out, his caresses began to shift into full-on groping, and he moved to your breasts.

“Ah,” you winced when he pressed too hard. Since you started eating those cookies that week, your breasts had become much more sensitive.

Melone pulled back, light confusion etched on his face, until he looked down and saw the wet spot forming on your bra. His eyes shot up to you immediately.

“Wait, you… did you… are we?” he questioned breathlessly.

“Yeah,” you giggled beneath your lover. “I wanted to at least see what it’s like before I made a final decision.”

“Fuck, baby, you’re the best little heifer a man could have,” he moaned, returning his attention to massaging your breasts.

“The milk only started coming in a few days ago, so I don’t think there’s a lot,” you warned.

“That’s fine,” Melone hurriedly answered. Pulling down at the edge of the bra, he glanced back up. “May I?”

“Please.”

He didn’t need further encouragement, quickly pulling down the bra so the cups were bunched beneath your breasts. Melone watched in awe as he tenderly squeezed your breasts, watching the translucent milk bead up on your nipple. Reverently, he lowered his mouth to your left nipple and suckled.

The feeling of the milk flowing into your boyfriend’s mouth was amazing. It was like pressure had been released, and seeing him get so aroused by the action turned you on further.

“Cara,” he gasped, pulling away from your still-leaking breast briefly, “you taste exquisite.” He was quick to latch back onto your reddened nipple, careful not to let a drop go unsipped.

You found yourself rutting against him, wrapping your legs around his thigh to rub your dripping cunt against him between the layers of your and his clothing. He moaned into your tit at the action, grabbing at your waist as he ground against you, equally desperate.

“Fuck, Mel,” you whined, clinging onto him, one hand wrapped into his hair, pressing him against your chest further.

The two of you stayed like that for a few minutes more, writhing against each other in desperate arousal as he had his fill of the milk from your left breast, then your right. Eventually, he lifted his head up to you.

Melone gazed at you, seemingly drunk on the taste of your milk. Cheeks flushed, his gaze distant, and there was a dribble running down his chin.

He looked like a mess, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Fuck…” he sighed dreamily as he gazed at you.

“Mel, I want more,” you whined at him, rubbing your still-clothed pussy against him. He hissed, feeling your thigh bump against his engorged member.

“Are you really this desperate to be bred, little heifer?” his growled, his dreamy gaze quickly turning hungry.

“Please!” you begged. “Fill me up, Mel.”

“That’s Master to you,” he corrected, leaning down to sharply nip at your neck before crawling away to quickly remove his outfit, shoving it off to some corner of the room before looming over you.

“I’m sorry, Master! Please, please fill me,” you whimpered. He grinned down at you.

“Good girl. Now spread your legs for me.”

You didn’t need to be told twice, quickly opening your legs wide for him. He gazed down at you, still in your headband and the cowprint lingerie, your stockings beginning to show runs from the friction of rubbing your legs against his.

“I think my little heifer deserves to feel good after this lovely surprise,” he murmured, half to himself as he kneeled between your legs. He was quick to pull your panties to the side and was soon pressing two fingers into you.

After the rutting and relief of being suckled, it felt like your prayers had been answered when Melone began to mercilessly thrust his fingers in and out of you, the lewd sounds of your slickness coating his digits filling your bedroom.

You moaned loudly, rolling your hips into the sensation as Melone looked down at your squirming form.

“Feels good, huh?” he smirked. “Such an easy little bitch to please. I just need to press my fingers in and you lose all control, don’t you?”

“Yes, Master,” you whimpered, clutching at the sheets beneath you. Melone wasn’t dominant often, but when he was, you quickly fell in line with his commands.

“Then I want you to come on my hands. Do it, little girl,” he ordered, making sure to abuse the sweet spot inside of you that had your legs twitch and back arch.

With an undignified cry, you came on his hand, your juices coating Melone’s fingers thickly.

You gasped for air as you watched your partner lift his hand to his mouth, closing his eyes in bliss as he sucked on a slick finger. Returning his gaze to you, he placed them on your lips.

“Clean them.”

Eager to obey, you opened your mouth, allowing them entry as you sucked your juices off. You gazed up at the lilac-haired man lovingly, taking your time with the task, your tongue running across the skin until you could no longer taste yourself on them. As he withdrew his fingers, he spoke further.

“What do you say?”

“Thank you, Master, for fingering me and letting me clean your fingers off.” His eyes twinkled affectionately at that, pleased with how specific you were. He had trained you well.

“You’re welcome, baby,” he murmured. He gazed down at your form, using his just-cleaned hand to ensure his cock was ready. Your eyes trailed down to where Melone palmed himself; he may be fairly average in length, but his girth was where he really made you scream. It stretched you in ways that you’ve never felt before, and it pressed into places you didn’t know existed.

Finally he shifted above you, taking hold of your legs and bringing them to your chest, folding you into a mating press. “Now let me make you a mommy.” With that, he smacked the head of his cock against your clit before pressing inside you.

You let out a whiny, prolonged moan as he steadily continued, his keen eyes watching for any discomfort. Even while Domming, he never wanted to seriously hurt you. If you weren’t veritably losing your mind from pleasure, your heart would’ve been melting at the consideration.

Too soon, his hips were pressed against your own.

“Ready, little heifer?” he purred into your ear.

“Yes, Master,” you whimpered, trying (and failing) to roll your hips into his own.

“Good girl.” He began his thrusting, the position forcing his cock deeper into you. Reaching up to try clutching his shoulders, he was quick to grab your hands and press them into the mattress above your head.

“No. I want you to lay back and take it,” he murmured. Fuck, how did his saying that make you feel even hotter?

“Okay, Master,” you whispered softly. He smiled at you before leaning down, pressing a tender kiss belying the rough pace he had begun as he continued thrusting into you.

“Feels pretty good, doesn’t it?” he asked breathlessly.

“It does, Master, it always does,” you replied, attempting to squeeze your legs around him. He groaned at the contact.

“Such a good heifer for me. Can’t… can’t wait to make you a mommy. You’ll be such a good mother,” he muttered. “And you’ll look so… fucking… beautiful pregnant. I can’t wait for that…”

“I can’t wait either,” you sobbed, tears beginning to run down your cheeks at the thought. “I wanna… I wanna make you a daddy… make you proud…”

“Oh baby,” Melone sighed, leaning down to shower your face and neck in kisses, “you make me proud everyday. Just keep being you.”

“Melone,” your voice cracked, and you found yourself shoving his hands away to wrap your arms around his neck, burying your face into his neck.

“You’re a good girl for Master, alright?” you heard him chuckle above you, his thrusts picking up.

You could feel another orgasm beginning to form, your core tightening. And by the sounds of it, Melone was close as well.

“Master, can I… can I cum? Please?” you begged.

“But you’ve already cum, cara,” Melone teased into your ear.

“But I wanna cum again,” you whined needily.

“You can cum again, IF,” he decided, “you beg just a little more.”

“Please, Master! I wanna cum! I wanna show you how good you make me feel,” you needled, your voice turning high-pitched from the satisfaction you were feeling. “I wanna show you how-ah! How you make me feel!”

“Oh baby,”Melone moaned, “when you beg like that, how can I say no?”

You soon felt his fingers rub against your clit urgently, shooting you over the edge into bliss.

As you felt the waves of pleasure flowing through you, you felt Melone press himself against you, and a warmth filling you. You gazed up at him, meeting his own eyes dazed in bliss. He leaned down to press a kiss upon your lips.

“How was that?” he inquired breathlessly.

“It was great,” you murmured shyly. He smiled down at you.

“Good,” he whispered sweetly, sharing another kiss before he pulled away, taking care to gently place your legs back down.

“Stay there, I’ll start up a bath,” he threw over his shoulder as he got up and headed for the attached bathroom.

You snuggled further into the sheets, gasping for air after the roughness of your reunion with Melone. Lifting your hand to rub the sleep out of your eyes, you felt the headband had fallen askew. Smiling to yourself, you pulled it off.

A moment later Melone walked back over to you.

“Let’s get you out of this, amore,” he murmured as he gently began to tug your now-dirtied lingerie off of your exhausted body. As you leaned up to help him with removing the bra, he gazed down at you dreamily.

“This was a wonderful surprise to come home to,” he noted. “Thank you.”

“I enjoyed it more than I thought I would,” you admitted bashfully. He leaned down to pick you up, carrying your nude form princess-style to the waiting bath. Eyeing the bubble bath as he strolled in, you turned up to face him.

“Could you join me? I imagine you’re tired after traveling and… this,” you blushed. He smiled down at you.

“Of course,” he answered, pressing a kiss to your forehead before placing you down and helping you into the tub. As you got settled, he moved to join you, sinking into the hot water behind you.

“I’m glad I’m home,” he sighed, nuzzling into your hair as he wrapped his arms around you.

“I’m glad to have you back, Mel,” you purred back.

#moo 🐮#this is a whole mess 😹#melone and reader are having a grand old time #jojos bizarre adventure #jjba #jojo part five #la squadra #melone #melone x reader #not.sfw

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seiyasabi · 2 years

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The Negative One

(I’m back babes, and I bring Hucows w me lmao. I love Hucow AUs sm that it physically hurts ngl.

Anyways! This is a Yandere Hucow(Hubull??) Tsukishima x Fem Handler Reader story :P Just a heads up; in this fic, reader has tiddie piercings :)) I’m sorry if that makes any of y’all feel weird.

TW: !noncon/dubcon!, forced breeding!, threats of violence!, he hits you!, Tadashi is there lmao, size kink!, he’s mean as fuck!, !use of the word ‘rape,’ use of the word ‘slut,’ is very demeaning and says you deserve it!, etc..

Please proceed with caution!

Also- I’m so sorry if this is OOC ;(( )

“Hold her down, Tadashi,” You thrash under the freckled man’s hold, trying to push off his knees that weigh down on your arms. The Green haired Hucow uses all of his weight to hold your arms down off to your sides, allowing Tsukishima to focus his attention on your lower half.

“Stop it! What are you doing?!” Your head is placed in the green haired man’s lap, as you’re practically forced to watch the blond shuck off your jeans, exposing your blush pink thong. Tsukishima practically salivates at the sight of your exposed (skin tone) skin, running his rough hands over your supple skin, squeezing at your plusher bits, “Don’t do this!”

The taller male smirks down at you, laughing at your distraught face, “Why not? You wanted to milk me, didn’t you? Don’t tell me you thought your machines would be enough. I need a hole to resize and a bitch to breed.”

Tears start to drip down your face, as the blond rips open your work shirt, exposing your sports bra. Tadashi, having never seen you in a sexual manner, practically cums at the sight of your perfect chest. Tsukishima ‘tsk’s’ at the sight, roughly grabbing at the clothing binding your chest.

“What’s this? This isn’t cute at all,” He glares down at you as you cry, he shifts, causing his knees to dig further into your skin, “A rapeslut should always look her best, yet you wear this? You’re lucky I don’t beat you for this.”

“Don’t do this! Wh-why don’t I grab Ushijima, and he’ll take you to find a suitable mate? That’s what you want, right?!” You try to move your arms, but Yamaguchi holds strong, your bones creaking under his harsh hold.

The blond scoffs, baring his teeth at you like a dog, “Do you truly believe that I want one of them? Why the fuck would I want some loose whore? Those bitches are resized on a daily,” He leans in close to your face, you try to back away, only to rest more weight onto Tadashi’s growing bulge, “But YOU, on the other hand,” He wraps a loose hand around your throat, causing you to jump, “You’re a perfect bitch for me. You’ll be so tight and unused- that is, until I break you into my shape.”

Your chest heaves as you start to full out sob, causing a deep scowl to cover the blinds face, “Don’t cry too hard, you’ll look ugly.”

Tadashi starts to run his fingers through your hair, shushing you, “You’ll be okay, (Your Name), Tsukki may be rough, but I’m here!”

“Don’t baby her,” Tsukishima grabs your sports bra, tearing it off of you in one fast motion. Now that your chest is exposed to both hucows, they can’t take their eyes away from the (favourite colour) jewels glistening on your nipples. The blond haired man silently reaches down to toy with your tits. His cool fingers ghost over your pierced flesh, before they lightly squeeze down between his thumb and pointer finger. A small whimper escapes your mouth, as more tears drip down your face, “Ohoho, our sweet, little handler is a secret whore!”

“I’m not!” Your chest heaves from your loud shout, and as you start to thrash once more, “I-I just thought the piercing was cute-“ The Hucow above you grabs you by the throat once more, this time, with a tight grip, effectively shutting you up with a Yelp.

“You wanted this, huh? Wanted to catch a hucow’s eye- that’s why you got the piercings of a breeding slut! I always knew you wanted me to breed you full, this just confirms it!” He slams his lips onto yours, bringing you into a ferocious kiss. It’s all teeth and spit, almost as if he’s trying to force himself down your throat.

When he pulls away, you somehow find your voice, unsure as to why this came to be, “No! That’s not it at all! Why’re you doing this to me? You can have any Hucow you want-“

“I already told you- I don’t want them, I want you,” He hisses, his grip becoming stronger than before, effectively almost strangling you, “You’re such a tease, always asking to milk me. You don’t do that to anyone else, only me, so don’t try to say you didn’t want this! If you weren’t meant to be mine, why are you always here?”

“It’s my job!” You try to shout, voice almost completely gone. In a single Moment, he releases his grip on your throat completely, allowing you to speak freely, “It’s my job to milk you! Ushijima assigned me to you as your handler, so that’s why I’m always around. To be completely honest, I hate you! You’re so awful to Tadashi, who loves you as a brother, you constantly bully everyone, you make my life hell-“

“Shut up!” His voice booms, spittle hitting you on the cheek as his chest heaves in pure anger, “You better shut up, before I break your fucking jaw. You’re a Real bitch- trying to get out of your responsibility. You belong to me, that’s why you’re always around. You love me and only me, got it? I’ll kill everyone on this farm if you even think of trying to transfer who you care for. I’ll beat you into submission if you even try to get away,” His eyes are impossibly dark, entire body twitching with barely concealed rage.

Looking at his shell shocked best friend, he jerks his head in the direction of the door, “Get the fuck out, you freckled fuck. You’ve seen too much of my whore.”

You’re suddenly released, allowing blood flow to resume in your arms. In That Short Moment, Tsukishima is on you, holding you down in Tadashi’s stead.

You try to fight him off, but it’s no use. While he may seem like a lanky string bean, he’s unfortunately blessed with Hucow strength, “Stop it! I will never love you!”

He laughs a terrible laugh, eyes filled with an animalistic haze, “You do love me, even if you deny it. It’s cute that you think you can get away- you need to take responsibility for making me love you too,” Tsukki’s mouth attacks your right breast, harshly sucking both your nipple and the piercing going through it. His teeth nip at the metal, pulling a bit harshly, causing you to Yelp. It wasn’t hard enough to hurt, but it did feel uncomfortable.

His arms are holding yours down, while his knees dig into the fat of your thighs. But you still try to fight him, your elbow being freed just enough to hit the large man right in the face, knocking off his glasses. Everything stops in that moment- there’s no noise, as he stares up at you, eyes impossibly darker than before. His horns in the fading light look practically demonic, causing you to gulp in fear. Small beads of sweat appear on your brow, as Tsukki disconnects his mouth from your chest, one of his hands suddenly clapping you upside the face, causing your head to hit the ground harshly.

“Don’t you dare raise a hand to me again. Hit me one more time, and I’ll fucking break your arms. You’re Lucky I don’t kill you for the bullshit you’re putting me through.”

You’re disoriented from the hit, giving Tsukishima time to get off of you and force down your panties, finally exposing your pretty cunny to his prying eyes. You can hear him swallow harshly, as he slides in between your legs, spreading them all the way open. The cool air on your Core makes you twitch, but you make no move to stop him, the ringing in your ears impossibly loud.

“Fucking look at that,” The blond cackles, using to fingers to brush against your slightly wet pussy, “You may say you don’t want me, but it’s obvious you do! I always knew you were a rapeslut- you just need a monster like me to keep you in your place,” He forces two fingers inside of you, scissoring them to force you open. You’re tight, making it hard for him to finger you as harshly as he wants to, causing him to ‘tsk’ in mild annoyance, “Loosen up, slut. How am I going to fuck you if you can barely take two of my fingers?”

You only whimper in response, causing a predatory smirk to take residence on his face, “Fine, if you want to play hard to get, I’ll let you. It’ll be a good learning moment for your empty, little head.”

Untying his sweats with one hand, he quickly pulls out his large cock, using his precum to stroke himself. The sticky white substance is pumped up and down his length in three quick strokes, using it as makeshift lube. Deeming that good enough, he presses his engorged cockhead against your small hole. Wrapping his arms around your thighs, he effectively holds them open. His hands reach down to your cunny, spreading your pussy open, thus making it easier for him to push inside.

“Don’t. Please don’t, Tsukishima,” By now, the ringing in your ears has stopped, but you’re too scared to move. His slap was enough to render you almost unconscious.

“Call me Kei,” He drawls, before harshly shoving his long cock inside of you with a loud ‘whap!’ There was just enough slick to allow him in, but now enough to make you feel comfortable, thus leading you to Yelp in discomfort.

He doesn’t let you adjust to his size, instead choosing to start a breakneck pace. His harsh thrusts cause you to slide up and down on the barn floor, stray pieces of hay scratching at your skin. You try to grab onto something, but there’s nothing to hold besides the man raping you, leaving you to scratch at the ground below you. The blond man grunts at how tight your walls are around him.

“Fuck, You’re so tight,” He practically growls, never once faltering in his pace. His large balls slam into your plush ass, as he lightly rubs your clit with his index finger. Leaning down, he starts to suck and bite your exposed neck and chest, paying extra attention to your pretty piercings.

Kei grunts and groans against your skin, relishing the way you somehow got even tighter when he started to play with your clit, “Come on, slut, let me hear your pretty moans,” He presses down even harder on your clit, forcing a surprised moan to escape you.

He grins wolfishly at that, his hips slamming into yours even harsher than before. So harshly, in fact, that his tip practically breaches your cervix, eliciting a scream from your throat. You writhe in both pain a pleasure, unexpectedly squirting all over the Hucow above you.

“What a whore! You claim you don’t want me, yet you’re squirting like a bitch in heat!” Your release allows him to slide in and out with more ease, “Fuck, you really want me to breed you full huh? What a hucow loving whore!”

You moan almost stupidly, relishing the feeling of being stretched, trying to ignore Tsukishima entirely. Maybe if you pretend it’s someone else, you won’t feel so bad about liking how he’s fucking you.

“I’m gonna make you a Mommy! Maybe then you’ll stop being such a whore! You’ll be a good mommy, won’t you, slut? Balance one on one hip, after I breed you full with another one,” He sucks harshly on your pierced nipples, the skin on your torso and neck turning purple at his ministrations.

With one final thrust, he stills inside of you, releasing string after string of virile seed inside of you. His load easily rivals a quart of liquid, bloating your tummy out slightly. You don’t cum with him, but his constant rubbing against your clit easily pushes you over the edge. You clamp down on his still length, something akin to a keen leaving your lips.

Tsukishima removes his arms from your legs, allowing them to fall to the side bonelessly. He rests his hands on your bloated stomach, softly massaging your moisturised skin, “That wasn’t so bad, was it? Doesn’t it feel good fucking someone you love, slut?”

You don’t respond, allowing tears to softly fall down your face. Sure, it may have felt good, but you didn’t want it or love him.

Clicking his tongue in dismay, he helps you sit up, softening cock still inside of you. He leans back, sitting on his ass, his sweats blocking him from sitting naked against the wooden floor. You’re say in his lap, body laying motionless against his lithe form. You can feel his cum start to slip out of you, which causes him to quickly cup your cunny, and finger it back inside of you, disregarding his cock still inside of you.

“Aren’t you going to answer? You got what you wanted,” He leans his chin on the top of your head, breathing in your scent, “Now we’re tied to each other, and we’ll most likely have a baby very soon- I heard that I’m very fertile.”

You still say nothing, just silently letting tears drip down your face. He doesn’t comment on your crying, instead he focuses on holding you close to him for a while. You don’t know how long you sit like that before you speak, but it feels like it was a long time.

“I don’t want to be your handler anymore.”

“What?” He moves you away from his chest, looking at your crying face in confusion.

“I-I don’t want to be your handler, I don’t want to be your mate, and I don’t want your stupid baby,” You stand up on shaky legs, moving away from the shocked male. His cum immediately starts to drip down your thighs, but you don’t bother acknowledging it. You don’t make it two feet, before you’re grabbed by the tall blond.

“What the hell are you talking about? There’s no way in hell you’re leaving me and getting rid of our child. I won’t let you,” He drags you to his bed, pushing you down onto it, and laying on top of you, “You can’t fucking leave me, (Your Name). Wakatoshi and I won’t let you.”

#yandere tsukishima #tsukishima kei #tsukishima x reader #yandere tsukishima x reader #yandere haikyuu #yandere haikyuu imagines #hucow au #dark haikyuu #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu AU

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