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gamer bf xiao watching childe and kaeya take a drunken you into a room during a frat party to assault and fuck you to their delights.

degen anon <3 (hope your throat feels better! so you can have all the childe cum and pee you want!)

my throat feels a bit better though my body’s aching, thank u degen anon mwah <3

drunk cheating sex with chaeya…. hhhhh anyways giggling drunkenly as the handsome frat boys pull you into a dimly lit room with a mattress for them to fuck you on. you came to the party with your boyfriend xiao, felt out of place so you drank wayyyyy too many shots till you’re dazed, taking a body shot off the most well built abs (kaeya) you’ve ever seen while the world is swaying. when you almost fall over, childe catches you, a flirtatious, ‘woah there gorgeous’ has you smushed against his chest, hands grabbing at his thigh with a preciously dumb whine for sex. “xiao, i’m so hornyyyyy, fuck me please?” you have no idea that the man isn’t your boyfriend, the simp who would fuck u immediately if you asked <3 childe and kaeya see an opportunity though, a pretty drunk thing without their boyfriend in sight? who would leave such a lewd slut alone, surely not them, so they gently tug your delirious form to a room, hands groping as you stumble. when you see the bed, you’re immediately stripping drunkenly and spreading your hole wide, making them hard and eager to fuck you even more stupid than you already are ♡ they’ve had their fair share of partners but never someone as openly dumb, cheating on their boyfriend without a single thought behind their mindless eyes as you suck sloppily on kaeya’s length while childe busies himself with finger fucking you <3 it’s so cute how you still haven’t realised neither of them is your boyfriend and that you’re going to be fucked by them both at once. as you cream from childe’s fingers hitting that spongy spot within your hole, you moan out pleas of “xiao, more uh- xiao xiao xiao fuck me!” only for them to laugh at you, cause there’s no xiao here - just two mean frat boys who are gonna take advantage of you and shove their massive cocks inside your hole together. when you’re stuffed full with both dicks breaching your little hole, you’re gone, completely sex n cock drunk!

xiao was distracted by his game/stream schedule for just a little while and you already got wasted, getting taken away by two taller men who obviously were lusting over you as you wobble towards a room with your body clinging to their arm. when he finally finds his way to the room, he finds you bouncing stupidly with two cocks filling one hole <3 the lewd squelch of the lengths rubbing against each other inside your hole make xiao hard, even though his partner is cheating n being assaulted right in front of him !! would he join or be cucked hehe ♡

Other than xiao who else do you think is into baby trapping or just into breeding? Childe is also in the list right? i mean he is a family guy.

-angst anon

childe is number one baby trapper in da world !!!(this man hates condoms, pulls it off mid fuck) i think all the guys love breeding (zhongli no 1 fan of breeding), just stuffing their precious fleshlight with loads but baby trapping is like more intentional <3 definitely thoma, kazuha, diluc!!! they’re my top pics, diluc wants a perfect domestic life he can control, thoma just needs to make your belly full of his kids and kazuha would do it to manipulate you!!!

Im currently torturing myself with physics and i cant stop thinking a scenario where reader is like sucrose but more timid. The reader is like trying to help albedo with calculations for a potion and the reader kinda miscalculate something and when albedo drunk it to test it, the potion work as intended but with side effects and that side effects made albedo dick down the reader hehehehehe.

-angst anon

physics is hell angst anon, i spent most my time in those classes dreaming about blowing xiao under the table or sucking kaeya off in the bathroom hehe so i hope your study goes well <3

oh no, messing up with your alchemy/chemistry homework and having albedo get horny as a side effect? you just have to help him out, it’s your fault anyways that he got so painfully hard, he needs your gummy walls around his erect cock right now :((( shy, timid reader who can’t say no to albedo and especially after making such a bad mistake, you can only apologise by offering up your hole for him to take over and over! you’ll end up bent over a desk, taking albedo’s load for the nth time since he drank the potion, crying prettily from overstimulation as he pounds into you <3 albedo just keeps endlessly going, it seems the side effects makes him last so long as well as fill you up with so much creamy cum, making you stupidly orgasm endlessly around his cock!!!!

training wheels with yandere childe

warnings: age gap (5-6 years), noncon, dubcon, somnophilia, nsfw, dark content, blowjob (m), yandere implications

note my blog contains dark/nsfw content. minors DO NOT interact and the content below is adult.

word count 1.2k - response to angst anon's ask <3

You’re the flowers of Childe’s spring, when he first meets you, you’re barely half his height and oh so precious, immediately capturing his heart as you stumble shyly into his life like a newborn foal - tender and young. Childe knows that he must protect you from the winds of Snezhaya’s winters and teach you the way to grow up as he’s older than you. He picks you up after every class whether it was when you first started school, guarding you from others like teachers and your classmates, making everyone laugh at such a sweet gesture to concerned glances when you’re more than capable of crossing the icy lakes by yourself rather than being princess carried by the teenager who gazes at you with pure adoration, excusing his actions with the fact he couldn’t ever let you hurt yourself, though everyone brushes it off, they’re just like siblings right? Right, he’s like her older brother. These whispers fly around the town, your ears covered by Childe’s gloved hands and your head leaned against his broad chest, snuggled warmly without a clue that Childe has your entire life planned out, to be beside him.

It’s a shame for Childe that his plans are briefly interrupted by his descent into the abyss though when he returns, he’s by your side more than ever, showing up to your house in the mornings and night, accompanying you to school or spending time in your room. You kept him sane within his time down there and now that he’s hardened with the knowledge of battle, he never hesitates to bare hydro blades at any person who approaches you rather like a guard dog. For others, they’re miffed at his aggression while you’re empathetic to Childe’s plight, choosing his side whenever others bring it up. “He fell into the abyss! It’s normal, don’t blame him!” You don’t realise that he’s conditioned you to believe his actions are for the best ever since your naïve youth, always clinging onto Childe’s words as if they were the verses of faith.

Never one to question Childe nor listen to others than him, you don’t doubt him nor even notice when his once innocent touches on the expanses of your skin become lingering, possessive and even lustful. Childe’s amber eyes watch your lips as they purse around a straw, pink tongue darting out to lap at the cream on your face and feels his pants tighten. He really regrets treating you to that milkshake, cause he has to jack off in the restaurant’s bathroom so you don’t realise what you do to him. When you climb instinctively onto his lap when it’s time to watch a scary movie, you don’t even flinch when Childe grips your waist harshly nor his hips rolling up every so often, convinced it’s just his body reacting to the horrors on the screen! You think you understand him, after all it freaks you out a little bit too, making you squirm anxiously on his lap and bury your face into his neck, whimpering at the loud screams emitting from the TV. Childe berates his past self for always luring you into his arms, wanting you as close as possible in the past but now, it’s torture having you so close yet so far, separated by clothes as your heat above his crotch drives him insane. He can only rush to the bathroom with an excuse of the film being too much to conceal his desire - though your saddened face makes him pause, he couldn’t leave you there all afraid by yourself, could he? He’ll just rub one out against you once you’re blissfully asleep, cradled in his arms so purely and untainted by his sinful needs.

Childe only gets more daring as time goes by, his touches becoming persistent gropes at the plush meat of your thighs and ass, acting all concerned with you, “You’re eating enough right? You can’t carry kids if you’re not healthy.” His hidden intentions always slip by you, used to his obsession with your status and capability to have kids, it’s just because he’s always wanted children right? You never think his kneading of your skin are for his benefit, nor do you ever wonder why you’re perched right above his bulge in his tight pants - he must miss you lots too. You only keep close to Childe, unwilling to be separated by his Fatui duties that leave you without him for days, it’s just so lonely without him! The townsfolk seem to avoid you and you’ve never had many friends outside of Childe anyways, he was all you needed. He’s always been there and has always taught you everything you needed to know, so why would you ever want anything else?

It becomes natural and incessant, Childe’s unceasing touches of you in increasingly lewd areas. You haven’t seen him for a whole month since he’s been on a mission and after he has you seated on his lap, his hands are wandering into your underwear, stroking your private parts as he convinces you that this is for your own good. It does feel good, your body tingling in newfound pleasure and folds soaking his fingers with juices that he laps up with a pleased hum, even urging you to have a taste. Is this normal? never passes your mind, only following Childe’s instruction with a curious face that shows you find the taste strange. To compensate, Childe offers you something tastier, he says as he lifts you off his lap and has your back against the sofa while he unbuckles his pants. Childe is above you, your face covered by a large appendage connected to his crotch that makes you wonder why it’s so red and long out loud. Childe just answers you with a chuckle as he guides the angry flushed tip towards your agape mouth, “It’s because of you, why not help me out by putting your lips around it? I think a kiss would make it feel better.”

Obedient to Childe without a fault, you’d press a sweet kiss to the leaking tip, precum decorating your lips as you wrap them around the tip, making Childe hiss shamelessly from the pleasure of your wet mouth surrounding his erection. His dreams of this moment can’t compare to the innocent look on your face as you gently suckle on his cock, just like the cherub angel you were when you two had first met. The thought of his plans coming to fruition and the sight of your virginal self latched onto his hard meat has Childe blowing his load like a prepubescent teen, filling your mouth with his seed until it overflows, years of lusting over you pouring out and dripping out the edges of your lips. Childe can’t help the way his dick twitches in interest, still hard despite cumming into your mouth, you’re just too much for him especially with the way you diligently gulp and swallow in his spunk - telling him cutely that it wasn’t so yummy! But you thank him anyways and tell him that you’ve missed him oh so much.

omg now i’m thinking of that art of zhongli as a vampire

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i bet he’d talk about something so boring as he has you on his lap and drinks your blood <33 -degen anon <33

vampire zhongli and i would get along so well.

his quirks are all explained by his lengthy lifetime, eloquent speech and customary differences that confuse your cute little brain. zhongli rants on about the properties of his fangs and your blood as you stupidly cuddle into his chest while on his lap, not knowing that he’s telling you very important things! his pointed sharp canines can make you lightheaded n drunk, drugged by his hormones, making you a perfect blood source that would hump zhongli in lust as he grazes on your neck <3 all you know is that when with zhongli, everything feels so good, not knowing you’re addicted to being bitten by the centuries old vampire.

gorou coming into his subordinates room to hump her to his delights. having her wake up all groggy as he puts his face in her neck mumbling apologies as he ruts until he gets a ragged pace and stops fully, cumming with an almost animalistic howl.

degen anon

GOROU MI AMOR.... he's just so horny !!!!!! wanna be woken up by him humping greedily at my body, his cute twitching ears and thumping tail as he thrusts irregularly <3

gorou wakes up with a hard-on so he has to go take advantage of his favourite subordinate, making adorable whimpers as he uses her thighs to get off… he’s nice enough to spread his load all over her skin and mark her as his property!! anyone with a good nose can smell gorou all over her… imprinted by the general <3

any sakusa fuckers… present…

i’m getting sleepy and ‘m just thinking abt cunny inspector sakusa nii… just being drowsy and him parting your legs to check your folds for anything, getting wet as he pumps his rough fingers inside, scraping your sensitive spots when he curls them and creaming with a blissful sigh, snuggling into your pillow comfily as if your cunt isn’t full of your nii-chan’s fingers <3 can sakusa rlly resist not filling up your pussy with his cum and cock :(((

Hey god jiejie it's me again.. I saw something very lewd on twitter earlier and got so ♡♡♡

Imagine being a yan's darling, but as you always wrote about!!you're also a yan who manipulated him to kidnap you ♡

You're in bed and surprisingly, he's sleeping so soundly and so cutely with his mouth a bit open.. oh my god and then you get the urge and just spit in his mouth and smother his face lovingly gosh he makes you so obsessed

- Ke

nnnhhhh i love him i love him i wanna take advantage of him while he’s vulnerable <3

he’s so cute all asleep and all mine, just wanna kiss him all over so everyone knows he’s mine!!!

dunno why i read your smothered as like .. suffocating him w a pillow but strangling him so a mark of my hands are imprinted on him <3

i’d kiss his lil open mouth n bite his tongue hehehe, obsessed w every little part of he !!

(hey ke meimei <3 are you well mwah mwah??)

Like i imagine them meeting reader at a club and she was shouting drunkenly that women rules the world and then suggar daddy childe or diluc suddenly had an urge to wife her up or just make her submit and they did just that.

-angst anon

hi angst anon <3333 personally i’m super against being below a man but for childe and diluc i can,, work it out hehe..

super misogynistic childe n diluc going to the bar one late night where they find you wasted n preaching all this “feminist” “women-ran world” when they know your place is nothing more than to take their cocks as they please n have their kids.. so of course they take your drunk self home and fuck some sense into you! you’re pounded into over and over until your brain melts, not a thought behind your eyes other than more and mind breaking pleasure as childe n diluc make a mess of you, coaxing orgasms skilfully out of you till you can’t say anything other than “i love you!!!” when prompted and of course they just smile and pet your head with their cocks stuffed together in you <33 literally …. after having the most raunchy night of your life between them till you’re passed out, they’d spoil you with so much money cs you finally realised your purpose in life as their slut. all you have to do is sit at home pretty and be there to take their loads into your womb, making some cute babies for your sugar daddies !!!

jiejie! imagine meimei finding out that big brother zhongli has a channel on phub that usually evolves around him jerking his fat cock off and using his sexy silky voice to dirty talk? you found out it was him because he never takes off the cute promise ring (you swear you didn't know it was for that!!) you gave him years ago.

you promised yourself you wouldn't get off of his content, but somehow you're always the first to watch it, first to comment, and first to save it. and gosh it's been months and the guilt is nowhere now. it makes you so sad that his perfect cock is hard for someone that isn't you.. and you cry after every session because your fingers or dildos just can't satiate you! so ofc, you went big brain and "nonconned" your beloved gege ♡

after slipping in something to make him sleep deeper in his daily tea, you snuck into his room at midnight. you're ecstatic, seeing your perfect, always so dependable, handsome gege all so vulnerable for you. you play around for a bit, kissing and pecking his lips and all over his face to check if he's awake and thankfully, he's not!

so now you palm his hefty cock, and gently slipping it out from his shorts when it gets hard, which was rather strange with how quick it was. you quickly forget about it because you're in absolute awe as you see the real deal, your big brother's well-endowed, thick, veiny cock, all red with precum leaking at the tip. you cant help but drool at the sight! you lick and suckle at the tip, loving the salty taste of his skin and the both of your hands around his girth (because one couldn't fit it all smh gege), sloppily and stroking it. you've dreamed of doing this for so, so long that it feels unreal.

you finally remember your main goal and immediately pull away from his wet, saliva drenched cock to lift your skirt up, showing your sleeping zhongli gege your bare cute cunt before giggling lovesickly to yourself. you lower yourself on his cock and rub his tip up and down your slit. it's too big, you think. but there's no going back. your breath hitches as you slip in the huge tip of his cock inside your tiny little pussy. even when you were already so wet, it was difficult to drop down on it. and yet you push through. Slowly, you continue taking more of his thick cock in before you realize that you're already sniffling and drooling, the pressure and feeling of having him inside of you and rubbing on your walls was enough to overpower the stinging pain.

you're halfway through when you realize that you can't fit more of him without any help. it finally has you sobbing. what a good for nothing, can't even take her big brother's cock fully. you huff to yourself as you decided to just ride half of his huge cock-

but your heart stills and your blood runs cold when you hear your gege's smooth and deep voice ring out through the room, "hm? why'd you stop?"

- I'm going to hell, Ke

stop stop i wanna watch it soooo bad nooo, creaming every time zhongli's huge cock spurts out a load on your screen, pretty little huffs to the sounds of his baritone groans <3

no dildo can be as big as big bro zhonglis >_< gege zhongli's never taken his ring off,,, s' a reminder that he cums to the thought of you always eeeeeeeee !!! so sad that you can't fit him in by yourself, just have too much of a tinie cunny that you need ruined by gege's erection!!!! what a good present you'd be for zhongli's birthday sinking into his cock nnh-

anyways anyways he’s so hot for scaring you as you’re crying cutely with half his massive length buried inside you, would he fuck up into you?? force you to make it fit?? make you scream as he moulds your walls round his unbelievable girth n size?? film you as he ruins your cunt forever?? big dick gege destroys virgin/unexperienced pussy of his meimei <3

(ke baby, ‘m never gonna stop thinking bout this gonna read it every night mwah mwah!)

think u might be my new fav person omg?? (i don't know if this is srs or not so /hj)

anyways brother figure kazuha who found you asleep and injured on one of his adventures :( also found your panties ripped and assumed that maybe... something happened? regardless, he snaps a quick photo of your (possibly used) pussy and carries you back to his hideout.

you stayed with him for a while, and he seemed like a brother to you, and you loved him as such and maybe a little more!

and of course, as an experienced samurai, he teaches you how to work your way around a sword!! and..well..his sword.

he guided your hands and tiny mouth around his cock whenever you did something right, and like a good girl (or boy or whatever u want) you obeyed!! this made him so happy sometimes, that he just pushed your head down his cock :( you always forgive him though, cant stay mad at your big bro figure!! <3

(this is my first ever thirst i sent hhhh i have no idea if im doing it right lmk pls)

cupping your cheeks n planting a big ol smooch on your lips, this was so yummy anonnie!!!!

kazuha-nii <3333 make it a memory loss incident and he reteaches you everything abt how to live! like using a sword to fight and making his sword very very happy!!! so happy that it spurts hot heavy loads down your throat and it always makes kazuha-nii smile so warmly at you, his cheeks glowing red as he pets your head !!! you completely forget abt the pain of having your airway blocked from his thick length and smile with your mouthfull of his cum, happy to have made your kazuha-nii proud of you !!! eventually you become his precious lil cumdump that he keeps in his hideout mwamwa <3

... Why the fuck do I find this hot!!!??? (♡˙︶˙♡)

𝙶𝚎𝚝 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚍

Pairing: Mirio/Reader

Word count: 2002

Tags: 18+ ONLY, dark content, dubious consent, non-con (just to be safe), bull hybrid!mirio, lamb hybrid!reader, reader is gender neutral, but they are written with a vagina, they're also referenced to be chubby very briefly, creampie, rough sex, mentions of scratches and v minor sex related injuries, stomach bulging (from mirio's monster dong), breeding kink.

AN: so this is a repost from a fic i wrote a while back on my old account, so if you somehow recognise this, that's why. i've also edited a bit of it, so if you see any new typos, no you didn't <3

Everyone knew to never venture near the field tucked away at the edge of the farm, hybrids and workers alike. They’ve all heard the stories, the legends of the creature who inhabits the pasture tucked as far away from the public eye as possible. But you’ve always been such a curious little thing, that much is obvious to Mirio, who lies under the shade of an overgrown tree, pretending as if he doesn't see you out of his peripheral vision. You show up every day without fail, despite the countless warnings you’re sure to have received; only your eyes and fluffy white lamb ears protrude over the wall to his field as you stare at him with a wide-eyed gaze, positively sparkling with awe and unbridled curiosity.

He knows he must look fascinating to such a small, delicate thing like yourself. Where you’re all soft curves and dainty features, he’s colossal, with bulging muscles, sharp eyes, a galaxy of scars carved into his flesh. But clearly something calls you to venture down to his territory, to spend your time marvelling at his horns, his tail, the rings that adorn his nose and nipples, as if he’s some kind of mythical creature. And in a way, he muses, whatever the other hybrids whisper about him in the security of their barn must craft him into something only seen in fantasy, the farm's very own minotaur.

But of course, for such an inquisitive creature, he knows it’s only a matter of time until the wall isn't close enough for you, until your little legs clamber up the stonewall in a desperate attempt to sneak a closer look. After all, something so large surely couldn’t move as fast as an agile hybrid as you?

He snorts in faint amusement as he continues sharpening his horns against the tough bark of a tree. He can hear the grass rustling behind him, the sound of quickened breaths and a racing heartbeat make it obvious just who is cowering in the tall reeds. But he waits, feigning obliviousness, waiting until you creep just a little closer… Just a little more...

Before you have a chance to blink, he’s diving into the bushes behind him, pinning your helpless, naked figure to the dirt floor by your neck as he towers over your writhing body. He pays no mind to the sharp, panicked squeaks and bleats that tumble from your agape lips, your eyes now wide with fear rather than mere intrigue.

“P-Please mister! I wasn’t going to steal anything, I j-just wanted a closer look, please l-let me go, you’re 'urting me!”

Cute.

You look so adorable begging beneath him with pretty, teary eyes, akin to diamonds as they gleam under the fading sun. He takes his time raking his eyes over you, finally having the opportunity to observe you in all your glory, opposed to the small percentage of your pretty face he had been teased with for so many torturous weeks.

“But I’ve been all by myself for so long, little lamb, now I have some company I’m not so sure I’m willing to let you go.” There’s still panicked adrenaline rushing through your veins, that much he can tell, but with every inhale through his nose, the unmistakable scent of arousal only gets stronger. He leans down, exhaling heavily through his nose just so he can watch the way his breath cascades across your face, your little ears flinching from where they lay pressed into the dirt.

“And by the way your body is responding, it seems as though you want me to keep you here.” You’re frozen now, prey instincts overtaking any of your human ones as you submit wholly to the hulking hybrid leering over you, your body going lax against the dirt floor. Mirio doesn’t see the need for any more words, not when the fear slowly ebbs from your once wide eyes, now glossed over with barely constrained lust, your hips twitching upwards to grind against his hardening cock.

He watches with keen eyes as your head snaps down to stare at the hot, heavy length that currently rests upon your stomach, the only response you’re able to provide being an adorable stuttered gasp. He knows you’ve only ever seen his cock when it’s limp, resting against his thigh as he basks in the sun, and while it’s still impressive then, it’s a whole different experience seeing the size of it compared to your body.

It throbs painfully from where it lays trapped between his defined abdomen and the soft skin of your tummy, the reddened tip of his cock twitching just below your chest. It’s adorable, he thinks as he watches you gaze at it, the same look of wonderment dancing in your irises as when you’d peak at him from over the wall. But there’s also a hunger he recognises too, one that is no doubt reflected in his own eyes as he measures up just how bloated your already adorably chubby stomach will be once he’s buried inside of you. It’s a thought that has the last shred of his patience dissipating with the gentle country breeze, large hands folding your legs up, and up, until your knees are pushed into the soil by your now dirtied ears, your pretty, dripping cunt now exposed to his ravenous, predatory eyes.

If the sounds you made as you lay shaking in fear under him were a delight to his ears, then the sweet, melodic mewls that he coaxes from your lips with the first contact of his tongue to your dripping pussy is truly a masterpiece to behold. Every swipe of his wet muscle against your clit only encourages higher pitched whines, your little hands curling around his protruding horns for much needed purchase as he eats you out akin to a starved man presented with his first full meal in months. It’s messy, with a mixture of saliva and arousal coating both his chin and your thighs as he fucks his tongue mercilessly into your dripping hole. It’s clear that you’re not too experienced, not when your legs tremble from where they’re pressed into the soil, your cunt already pulsating around his tongue as you mindlessly babble through your first climax. But he doesn’t stop, it’s as though he can’t get enough of you; your euphonious whimpers, the sweet taste of your pussy as you cream against his mouth for the nth time.

By the time he’s finally lifting his face from your spasming pussy, you’re boneless, harsh inhales coupled with choked off sobs wrack your fragile chest, and you look positively delicious. He keeps you folded in half as he clambers atop you, moving to mount your pussy as he aligns his cock to your trembling hole, his fingers coming up to wrap into the bark of the tree to anchor himself.

Despite spending countless minutes with his tongue buried in your cunt, he watches with intrigue as the first push of his cock past the heat of your pussy has your mouth parting in a silent scream, a stream of endless tears cascading down your face, intermingling with the soil as it drips onto the dirt below. Anyone else in his situation would coo, still their hips, and croon an endless stream of praise and encouragement against your trembling little lamb ears.

But Mirio doesn't do soft, or sweet. Not in any capacity.

Instead of fond pity, your tears only serve to ignite a fire in his gut, his eyes zeros in on the way you’re split in half by his cock. He’s like a man possessed as he cants his hips downward with such force that his balls slap against your ass, not hesitating to immediately set a pace so brutal it’s unsurprising that he has your screams echoing through the dusk air.

His trance is broken when he feels your nails clawing desperately at his thighs, his gaze zeroing in on your expression, the fucked out and vacant sheen to your once awestruck eyes only makes him double down on his thrusts, pushing himself to go faster, to fuck you harder into the dirt until you’ve left a permentant impression of your body into his field.

He can feel any control he had over his body rapidly slipping, between the way your pussy is wrapped so tightly around his cock, and the feeling of your tremulous heartbeat through the walls of your cunt, it’s a miracle he doesn’t look as gone as you.

But the one thing that has him teetering on the edge of full blown ferality is the unfathomably large outline of his cock that protrudes from your swollen stomach. He’s in awe at how such a small cunt can even fit all of him in, yet it doesn’t once cross his mind to think about how much pain you must be in, nor does he care about the pathetic little bleats and hiccuped wails that flow freely from your tear soaked lips. No, the only thing that occupies his mind is an echoing chant to “breed, breed, breed”.

His fingers flex harder against the cracked bark, the tree groaning in protest as he leans his full weight against its trunk, rough snorts of frustration forced from his nostrils as the roots begin to give in, unable to hold his weight. Just before he forces the tree over, he pries his fingers from splintered wood, and hooks his arms under your body, pulling you roughly up to his chest, manoeuvring you like a ragdoll until your face is pressed against one of the metal rings through his pierced nipples, your arms left to loosely grip at whatever flesh you can reach before his hips kick up again, his cock never once having left the heat of your now dripping, abused hole.

“There we go, there’s my good little lamb. You’re takin’ a bull’s cock like you were made for it, precious, hah, who knows, maybe you were? A lamb, destined to be bred by me, to be bloated with my cum.”

He’s positively feral now, his hips pounding against your limp body with enough force to bruise, not that he fares much better with the scratches along his back and arms to prove it. It’s purely animalistic, deep grunts and growls intermingled with your high, keening moans as you both lose your minds in each other’s bodies.

Any hope either of you had of clinging on to your dwindling sanity is snapped the second one of his hands moves to grip your fluffy tail that rests just above the swell of your sore ass, your cunt clamping down on his cock as you cum so hard you lose all sense of direction, near blacking out as your arousal soaks his cock and abdomen. He can’t help but follow straight after you, cumming with a baritone growl as he slaps his hips to yours one final time, seemingly endless ropes of his cum slowly filling out more of your stomach until you’re left looking exactly how Mirio wants you to: well and truly bred. He’s slow to pull out, grinning cockily when he hears you whine at how empty your abused pussy feels, only for the smile to morph into a predatory snarl as he watches his cum leak from your slit in thick rivulets.

He’s quick to drop you to the ground, lining his rapidly softening length back to your hole and pushing his seed back into your cunt with determination, uncaring of your overstimulated sobs and he once again gets lost in your positively addictive heat.

By the time the farmers notice that one of their sweet little lambs is missing, they’re already far too late. Because there’s nothing they can do, watching with a mixture of horror and lust as they stare on at the way your drooling cunt swallows every inch of their bull hybrid’s cock, not when he’s staring back at them, eyes gleaming with murderous intent,

“This is my hole to breed, try and take it from me and I’ll fuckin’ kill you.”

When you and Yuuji are both too nervous to tell each other that you want to have a baby, Sukuna decides to take matters into his hands.

Pairing: Sukuna x Reader (female) + Yuuji x Reader (female) Genre: smut, fluff Word Count: 5k Warnings: 18+, smut, Sukuna switches bodies with Yuuji, Yuuji switches back later on. They both have sex with Reader, and both breed her. Kind of dubcon (Sukuna knows Yuuji wants a baby, and Reader wants it too, but obviously Yuuji and Reader aren't happy about Sukuna taking over Yuuji's body. When he fucks Reader, it is with her consent though), creampie, lots of breeding, mentions of future pregnancy, dirty talk, light degradation. Yuuji and Reader are about 25. This story is 18+. Minors don't interact.

I wrote this for a request I got for a story about Sukuna knocking up Reader with Yuuji's baby. Thank you so much for the sexy prompt!!

You've been dating Yuuji for almost three years now, and it's the most loving and happiest relationship you could ever imagine. Yuuji is sweet and caring. He makes you laugh and makes you feel confident with all the compliments he gives you. And he is sexy and pleases you in bed like no other ever could.

Yes, your relationship is perfect! Even though there is always a third party involved. Sukuna. King of Curses and Yuuji's personal devil on his shoulder.

After so many years of sharing one body, Yuuji gave up hope of ever getting rid of Sukuna. He grudgingly accepted the King. And you did too. There was no other choice, after all.

You have become used to unwanted advice, inappropriate comments at the worst times, and never having any real alone time with your boyfriend. Sukuna is always there. There is no escape.

Yuuji has tried hard to shield his thoughts from the King of Curses, who's residing in his soul. But it isn't working. And Sukuna loves to tease poor Yuuji mercilessly anytime he picks something up that Yuuji is trying to keep secret.

He loves to expose Yuuji's lewdest sexual fantasies, loves to make him blush by talking about them in nasty details in front of your friends. And most of all, in front of you. Because Sukuna sees you as the most entertaining hobby. Yuuji's girlfriend is automatically the King's little toy, something to pass the time with, teasing you, flirting with you, watching you get flustered.

And tonight, there is a new topic Sukuna decides to bring up while Yuuji is buried balls-deep in your twitching pussy.

Your boyfriend is making sweet love to you, rolling his hips slowly, fucking you nice and slow while your legs are resting on his broad shoulders, and his weight presses you down onto the bed, stuffing you so full with his thick cock.

And that's then the unmistakable voice of Sukuna joins in:

"Awww brat, fucking her like you want to breed her, hm? You want to make even more brats like yourself, huh? You wish you didn't wear that condom? Aww, yes, I know. You want it so bad but don't dare to bring it up. So pathetic."

"Ah! Sh...shut up, Sukuna!"

Malicious laughter fills the bedroom.

"You know, during my time, we made our women take it all. If she had been my bride back then, I would have fucked her so full of my cum. There wouldn't have been any wasting of my precious seed. I would have filled her little pussy with it over and over again, fucked baby after baby into her. And what do you do? Fuck your strong seed into that little plastic bag? Such a waste."

"Stop talking like that! Ah...fuck...baby just ...fuck...just ignore him, please."

Yuuji growls, and his thrusts become harder. The bed is hitting the headboard with loud thuds by now.

You gasp, and your hips buck involuntarily as he hits your sweet spot unrelentingly, making you feel so full. He is so deep inside you. It feels amazing. Your fingers dig into his muscular back as you moan and meet his thrusts as much as you can.

"Yuu...oh...baby, feels so good! You're so deep...ahh ahhh Yuu!!"

But it's not just the way Yuuji is fucking you that drives you so wild. As much as you hate to admit it, the things Sukuna says turn you on.

Sukuna doesn't know it, but you've been thinking about the exact same thing a lot lately. About having Yuuji's baby. You love Yuuji so much and know you want to spend the rest of your life with him. You want him to be your husband and know he would be an amazing daddy. The thought of him cumming in you, filling you with his seed, and knocking you up with a cute pink-haired baby drives you crazy.

You didn't dare bring it up because, after all, three years together isn't that long. And you don't want to burden Yuuji with something like that. He already has a lot to deal with in his job and with being the vessel of the King of Curses.

But the craving is there deep inside you, and you can't make it stop. You want Yuuji's baby. Want him to fuck one into you, want him to breed you and fuck you so full of his cum that your pussy is overflowing with it.

A loud, needy moan falls from your lips. Yuuji whimpers on top of you, sounding just as horny as you feel.

"Ah fuck, baby!! You're clenching so much on my dick...fuck...fuck.... feels so good! Ah...gonna...oh, I'm gonna cum, baby!!"

God, you wish he didn't wear a condom! You wish Yuuji would just fuck all of his big load of cum into you!

You open your eyes to look at him, about to babble something incoherent about needing more of him, finally confessing your deepest wish. But instead of warm honey eyes, your gaze meets glowing red ones.

Your eyes widen, and you cry out in shock. Sukuna? How? Did Yuuji lose control? This has never happened before!

But the one staring back at you is unmistakably the King of Curses. Glittering red eyes, a devilish grin, and the telltale black lines on his face and body.

Adrenaline pumps through you, a strange mix of the arousal your body still feels from getting fucked so good and gut-wrenching fear upon seeing Sukuna taking over your boyfriend's body and knowing you are at his mercy now.

You scream and struggle, trying to get away from him. But of course, it's to no avail. The body on top of you is heavy. Tall and big with lots of buff muscles and super-human strength.

That strength never scares you when you are with Yuuji because you know you can trust him to be gentle with you.

But this is Sukuna. The savage monster living inside your sweet boyfriend. The cruel and sadistic King of Curses.

Sukuna is pressing you down onto the mattress with his full weight. Strong hands grab your legs, effectively stopping you from kicking at him, keeping them right there on his shoulders in a tight iron grip.

He smirks down at you, red eyes glinting viciously. He enjoys this. He loves seeing the panic on your face and that you know there's no chance to escape. The King of Curses has effectively captured you.

Your heart is beating frantically in your chest, breath coming out in short panicked huffs.

Cruel laughter fills your ears. He sounds so mocking, so amused by this whole situation and by your fear.

"Suprised? The brat gets so stupid when he's about to cum. It's easy to take over. It's your own fault, princess. You make him lose control when your tight pussy squeezes his cock like that. It's a delicious pussy, I have to say."

He winks at you as he thrusts his vessel's thick cock into your tight heat once, twice...

Your hands come up to his chest, pushing against the solid muscular pecs, but of course you can't move him even an inch.

You try to calm your thoughts. What does he want? Why did he switch? Is this one of his games? Did Sukuna take over Yuuji's body in a moment of weakness to steal that orgasm from him? So he can even ruin Yuuji's sex life now?

The thought makes you angry. How dare this demon treat your sweet and loving boyfriend like that? You try to push him off again even though you know it's useless.

Sukuna's grip on your calves tightens even more, and he clicks his tongue in fake annoyance.

"Uh uh uh. Stop wiggling so much, princess. You and I are gonna have some fun. I'll do what the stupid brat isn't man enough to do."

"What? What are you talking about? Get off me and leave Yuuji alone!"

A strong hand lands in your hair and grabs it, yanking on it to force you to look up at him, at his sparkling red eyes, so unfamiliar and cruel in Yuuji's face. His voice is a whisper, low and seductive.

"You know full well what I'm talking about. You want it too, don't you? I could see how horny you got just now when I was talking about it. About the brat breeding you."

Your pussy twitches at his words. And Sukuna laughs as he rolls his hips, fucking you with Yuuji's cock teasingly slow. You hate your body for betraying you like this. But your hips buck, and your cunt clenches needily around the hard cock inside you.

"Awww, look at you. Such a needy little thing, huh? A bitch in heat! So horny for it. You want his seed in you, huh? Want to have his little brats."

Sukuna's words are taunting, and an infuriatingly smug grin is on his face. He enjoys this so much. You hate him! He leans down to bite your earlobe and whisper in your ear:

"Well, I can help with that."

And with that, he pulls out of your pussy, making you gasp with the loss of being so full.

You struggle again, trying to get away, but Sukuna presses you down with one hand, so easily trapping you there on the bed while you can only watch big-eyed as he yanks the condom off Yuuji's cock and throws it carelessly onto the bed.

Sukuna laughs at your stunned expression, and his red gaze fixes you with an amused stare as he wraps a hand around his, or rather Yuuji's cock, and pumps it with fast mean strokes.

"Are you excited to finally get your little pussy filled with his seed?"

"You are wrong! I don't want this!"

It's a lie. Your pussy is throbbing at the offer of getting Yuuji's cum fucked into you. You feel so embarrassed.

Sukuna lifts an eyebrow and huffs, looking far too amused and smug.

"Oh darling, don't be such a naughty brat! Lying isn't nice. And there's no use trying to hide it. I could already smell it days ago. Your body can't lie to me. You want the brat to fuck his babies into you. And it's the right time. Look at you! So young and fertile, perfect for growing some strong heirs in you. Now shut up and spread your legs for me. I'll give you what you want."

A cry escapes your lips, but to your shame, it isn't one of fear. It's one of need. Your hips lift, legs parting, pussy twitching and creaming up even more at Sukuna's filthy words.

A knowing grin spreads over his face. He towers over you, kneeling between your legs, rubbing Yuuji's hard cock over your swollen clit and through your wet pussy lips, collecting your creamy arousal on the dark pink mushroom head.

"So wet. How cute. Just admit I am right. You want it. Want me to give you your man's seed."

"Y...yes..."

You tremble in anticipation at the same time as guilt washes over you. This is wrong! You shouldn't want this! Not like this!

But before you can think any more, Sukuna rams Yuuji's fat cock back into your tight cunt with a brutal snap of his hips. You gasp loudly, pussy clenching around him immediately, sucking him into your wet heat, so eager to take him again.

This is the first time you get fucked raw by Yuuji's cock. Yuuji always wears a condom, never letting you feel his hot throbbing length unprotected. But now you finally have all of him. Nothing is separating you anymore.

The thought makes you moan lewdly, body reacting and rutting needily against the thick cock splitting you open so perfectly.

To your utter shame, you realize that Sukuna is right: You're really acting like a bitch in heat.

Abandoning all caution and intelligence and instead giving in to your animalistic urges. Giving in to this man with those heavy balls full of seed, offering yourself to him like a needy slut. Wanting to get filled with cum and get bred.

Sukuna laughs, watching you with an amused evil glint in his red eyes.

"I knew you'd love it, you little horny thing. Gonna milk all of his seed out of his cock, huh? Come on, darling, take your chance. Get all of it."

His tone is mocking. He loves this, you realize. He loves seeing you break. He didn't even have to force you. You spread your legs willingly for him.

His large hands land on the back of your thighs, pushing them against your upper body, pressing your knees tightly against your tits. He's folding your body in half as he leans over you, with his vessel's body full of strong muscles, trapping you beneath him and ready to fuck you stupid.

The King of Curses doesn't hold back. He fucks you almost savagely. Makes you take all of Yuuji's cock over and over again.

His thrusts are hard and deep. It is Yuuji's body, but this isn't the way Yuuji fucks you. This is Sukuna fucking you with your boyfriend's body. It's brutal. It's wrong, and yet it feels good.

Savage thursts, mean snaps of his hips, powerful and hard, ramming his cock so deep inside you that you can only gasp for air. He's fucking into you unrelentingly, torturing your sweet spot, making you see stars because of how intense and good it feels. Your mouth hangs open with desperate mewls and moans coming out of it.

"Aww, so cute, always becoming so stupid during fucking, huh? I like watching you go so dumb on his dick every fucking time. Come on, cum on his cock. Milk him, baby."

You don't know whether it's his thick cock hitting your g-spot or his filthy words that push you over the edge, but it's one of the most intense orgasms you've ever had. You cry out loudly, pussy twitching around his fat cock, creaming so much on him that it's embarrassing.

A low feral-sounding growl slips out of Sukuna's mouth, his long black fingernails dig sharply into your thighs, and he rams Yuuji's cock impossibly deep into you, cumming too and filling you with so much of Yuuji's hot seed that you are overflowing from it.

Of course, you already knew that Yuuji nuts a lot. He always fills the condoms to the brim. And when he cums in your mouth, you always make a mess because you can't swallow all of his big load.

But you weren't prepared for his generous load of hot milky cum to be inside your pussy. You can feel it inside you, hot and wet, able to gift you with a cute baby or even two.

A needy, loud moan falls from your lips as your pussy throbs around the thick cock still buried so deep inside you.

Finally, you got what you craved so much. Yuuji's cum right there inside your horny pussy. Right where it belongs.

You whimper brokenly and wrap your arms around Sukuna, digging your nails into his skin, holding him right there on top of you, silently begging him to stay inside you, to breed you.

His devilish laugh is back, hot breath brushing over your ear before sharp canines graze your neck, and he bites you lightly, just enough to leave his mark there, something that will stay a few days, even after Yuuji is back again. The King's mark.

"Look at you, such a good little breeding mare. Taking your man's seed so well."

He chuckles as you feel his hot velvety tongue dart out and lap at your neck, trailing over your sensitive skin before he pulls away to sneer down at you.

"Let's make sure it all stays where it's supposed to be. Come here, princess!"

He pulls out, but only to grab you by the ankles and pull you forward, making you lie down flat on your back, and then he pushes your legs up into the air, holding them there while red eyes watch you with a mischievous sparkle in them.

There's a rude smirk on his face, and he laughs as you struggle against his grip, feeling so embarrassed by the position he forced you into. It's so demeaning. Unable to get away from him, entirely at his mercy, legs in the air, pussy exposed to his curious gaze.

And the way he talks makes it even worse.

"Legs stay up, princess! Or do you want to waste the brat's precious seed? You don't want that, right? You want to be a good girl and keep it all inside. Want to give him a little brat or two, right?"

He smiles victoriously when he hears the lewd moan coming from your lips.

"Yes, that's what I thought. You want it so bad. How cute. Turns you on to know his cum is inside you, hm?"

He stays like that, kneeling on the bed, one large hand wrapped around your ankles, holding up your legs while the other slips down between your thighs, playing with your cum- and cream-smeared pussy.

Your hips buck uncontrollably while Sukuna laughs and rubs slow circles around your sensitive clit.

"W..what are you doing Sukuna? Stop...ah!"

"Playing with you to pass the time, of course. And I heard it makes the seed stay better inside if the woman has another orgasm."

He plays with your clit, caressing it until he forces another orgasm out of you, and you cum again, pussy contracting wildly while loud moans fall from your lips.

"Good girl. Now let's see what the brat says to this new development."

And with that, the black tattoed lines vanish slowly, red eyes turn into honey ones again, and a moment later, your boyfriend stares at you with a worried expression on his pretty face.

"Baby! Oh god, I am so sorry! Are you ok? I am so sorry! I will never forgive myself!"

Yuuji stares at you wide-eyed, reaching out with a shaking hand but letting it drop again as if he thinks he isn't allowed to touch you anymore. You react instantly and scramble onto your knees, lunging forward to wrap your arms around your boyfriend.

You know that he needs this, needs the comfort of feeling you all over him, skin on skin, letting him know that you don't blame him, that you still want to be close to him.

You climb into Yuuji's lap, holding him tightly, pressing your naked tits against his broad chest, hands caressing his muscular back soothingly.

"Yuuji. Hey Yuu, baby. I'm fine. He didn't...he didn't hurt me, ok? And it wasn't your fault, baby."

You smile at him a bit shakily before capturing his lips in a tender kiss. Yuuji practically melts against you, strong arms coming up to wrap around your waist, holding you, kissing you back slowly.

It's only when you pull away again that his anger explodes, and he snarls:

"Sukuna!! What the fuck did you do to my girl? How could you? I will kill you!"

The mouth on his cheek opens in a fit of mocking laughter.

"Oh, calm down, brat! What did I do? Well, I had to breed your woman for you because you didn't do it yourself, useless brat! So you better thank me!"

"I won't thank you for anything! I hate you! I never wanted this!"

"Don't be so dramatic. You've been obsessing over this for months! Always thinking about how much you want to knock her up with your little brats! Wanting to fuck her full of your seed, see her with a swollen belly, and know it's your baby in there. Don't act like it's not true! I can see all of your thoughts! You can't hide anything from me!"

You can see the guilt on Yuuji's face, cheeks blushing dark red as he averts his gaze from you and hangs his head in shame.

You realize that he doesn't know that you want the same thing he does. He doesn't know that it makes you happy that the man you love wants to have a baby with you. And that your heart feels so full, and your pussy twitches with desire at the thought of making him a daddy.

You reach out to cup Yuuji's cheek lovingly.

"Yuuji, listen please. I didn't say anything because I didn't want to put pressure on you, but I've been thinking about it for months too. I want your baby. For real. I want to have a baby with you."

He lifts his face again and looks at you with pretty honey eyes big in wonder.

"You do?"

"Yes!"

You smile at him and are delighted to see his lips lift in a smile too. Your sweet loving boyfriend. The man who owns your whole heart. So caring and kind. The man who will be such an amazing daddy. You can't help but feel heat throb between your legs at the thought.

Yuuji pulls away and looks at you with his warm honey eyes, still looking a bit guilty.

"I'm sorry, baby. I should have told you. But I thought it wouldn't be fair to ask this of you. With my dangerous job and with Sukuna... But I...I really want a baby with you. I love you so much, sweetheart. If only I had said something! It shouldn't have happened this way. I should have talked to you about it in peace."

Before you can reply to his tender words, the mouth on his cheek opens again, and Sukuna's deep voice chimes in snidely:

"Oh fuck that! There was no need to discuss things. I knew she wanted it. I could smell it. Her body wanted you to put a baby into her! I only did the thing you were too cowardly for!"

But then his voice becomes softer, taking on a seductive low tone.

"Why don't you claim your woman back, brat? You should have a go too. Just to make sure. Fuck another load of seed into her. Better breed her right while she's so fertile. And she wants it. She wants your little brats."

The eyes under Yuuji's real ones open and look directly at you, burning with a devilish hunger. And now the King of Curses addresses you directly.

"Tell him how it is. Tell him how willing you are to milk him dry."

His mocking words shouldn't have that effect on you, but you can't help but moan softly. Your legs are shaking, pussy already so wet again at the thought of Yuuji fucking his cum deep into you.

You wiggle around on Yuuji's lap, rubbing your wet pussy needily against him.

"Please, Yuuji. I want you to take me too. I want it to be you who does it. Not him."

It was the right thing to say because a low growl escapes your boyfriend's lips, and you feel his cock stirring beneath you, growing hard against your cum-stained pussy, pressing needily against you.

Before you can say or do anything else, your strong boyfriend has already grabbed you, lifting you so easily off his lap and pushing you down onto the bed again, making you lie down on your back in front of him as he crawls between your legs.

His large hands land on your thighs, pushing them apart as he leans down over you. So big and strong, but this time you aren't scared. This time it feels right because it is Yuuji, and he will take good care of you.

His lips caress over your neck, sending shivers of longing down your spine as you eagerly lift your hips to meet him, quivering with desire at the prospect of finally getting fucked raw by your man.

"Please, Yuuji, take me."

"Fuck...you really want it, baby? Really want me to fuck my cum into you?"

"Yes! Please, Yuuji, please. Wanna make you a daddy!"

His answering moan is low and guttural. A feral sound full of raw need. And his hips jerk at your words, so horny for you. Losing his mind at the thought of filling you with his seed and breeding you.

And for the second time tonight, you find yourself in a mating press, trapped under Yuuji's heavy muscular body. But this time, it is really him.

His lips are on yours, kissing you sweetly and full of love even while his strong hands press your knees to your tits, and his hips snap with powerful feral thrusts, fucking you hard and deep.

Wet, filthy sounds fill the room. Yuuji's fat cock fucking into your wet pussy, already filled with his cum from when Sukuna fucked it into you. And now Yuuji will put another load on top.

The thought drives you wild, and you moan needily into the kiss while your hands caress Yuuji's broad back, digging your nails into his buff muscles as you get pounded into the mattress.

Yuuji practically knocks the air out of you with his hard thrusts, but it's what you need. You find yourself gasping and moaning, tears of bliss running down your cheeks as you scratch his muscular back, urging him on with your needy pleas of,

"More...yes yes Yuuji, oh god, just like that, baby! Please, baby, fill me up! Need you!"

Even though Yuuji is pounding you hard and deep tonight, it is still so different from the way Sukuna fucked you.

Yuuji is tender while dicking you down, moaning sweet nothings against your skin, confessing his love to you in passionate, needy whispers. His warm lips find yours, kissing you deep and slow, full of love and tenderness.

He gasps into your mouth when your hands land on his taut ass and knead it firmly. And finally, you wrap your legs around his waist, crying out in pleasure when you feel him throb inside you and rub against your sweet spot with every deep thrust.

Yuuji cums with a loud moan followed by a series of sweet needy sobs as he pushes his fat cock deep into you, spilling his cum inside you, filling your cunt with his hot seed, hoping that he'll give you his baby tonight.

In the end, it won't matter who was the one who knocked you up. It is Yuuji's seed that is deep inside you, fertile and hot. It won't matter whether it was Sukuna or Yuuji who fucked that one sperm into you that will give you Yuuji's baby.

It's not like you can ever find out. But it helps to know that Yuuji is here to do the job himself too. This way, you can always tell yourself it was him.

And he is so hot like this, so horny and feral on top of you, pressing you down with his muscular body, keeping you stuffed full with his cock, keeping all his cum deep inside you as he breeds you thoroughly.

As if he was made for this, to keep you on his cock and fuck you full with his seed until you are knocked up and give him his cute pink-haired babies.

One of his hands slips between your bodies, down to your throbbing clit, and massages it gently, making your hips buck as loud moans fall from your lips.

"Yuu!! Yes, yes, yes, baby!"

Your orgasm makes your eyes roll back with the intensity of it. You are just so turned on by this primal need to get bred by the man you love.

His hot loads of seed are buried so deep inside you, his thick cock making sure to keep it all inside you. And you can only cry his name and tremble and cum on his gorgeous cock, milking every last drop of fertile seed out of him and deep into your pussy.

Sukuna's laughter fills the room, mocking as ever.

"So greedy, hm? See, brat, I told you she's in heat. That little cunt milking you so greedily. I think she needs more. Are you man enough to give her more, brat?"

Another low moan escapes Yuuji's lips at those words. He's too far gone to talk back. Instead, he snaps his hips again, making both of you gasp.

"Ah fuck! Oh cutie..fuck... can we go another round, please? I just...I.. oh fuck fuck! I need to make sure.."

You know what he means, and your body reacts immediately, pussy clenching around him.

"Yes, please fuck me again, Yuu. Fuck me 'til you have no more cum to give."

The thing with your boyfriend is that his stamina is crazy. He isn't entirely human after all, and in those moments, it's clear as day. Yuuji doesn't even have to pull out in between. He is already hard again, rocking his hips to fuck you again, with deep and eager thrusts.

Yuuji fucks himself into a frenzy, driven by raw need, wanting to breed you, wanting to fuck a baby into you by the end of this night. And you give yourself to him gladly, begging for more of his cum and his love, begging for him to give you his cute baby.

The room is filled with your and Yuuji's needy moans, the wet sounds of his fat cock fucking into your already cum-filled pussy over and over again and filling it even more with his hot ropes of cum. And in the background, you can hear Sukuna's amused laughter.

You have no idea how many rounds the two of you go, how often you cum on Yuuji's gorgeous fat cock, or how often he pulses his seed into you. Everything is a horny blur. But by the time Yuuji is finally finished with you and only cums dry, the first rays of morning sunlight stream in through the window.

Yuuji pulls out with a soft whine and then leans down to capture your lips in another tender kiss, whispering his love for you against your mouth.

"I love you, cutie. I love you so much."

You smile up at him, caressing his cheek, swooning over the lovedrunk expression on his pretty face,

"I love you too, Yuuji. I hope I'll have your baby."

A happy smile spreads over his face, eyes sparkling with affection and warmth.

"Aww, yes, our baby. I hope so too. If not, we'll just try again next month, ok?"

You nod, feeling your heart throb with all the love you feel for your sweet and beautiful man.

But of course, your tender moment gets interrupted by the third party in your relationship.

"You did surprisingly well, brat. But the work isn't completed yet. Quick, hold up her legs. We don't want to waste any of that seed. You have to make sure it all stays inside."

Yuuji blinks, still a bit dazed, but then his honey eyes widen, and he quickly leans back on his heels and reaches out to trail warm, gentle hands down your legs. His strong fingers carefully close around your ankles and lift them in the air. Much gentler than Sukuna did.

"Is that ok, baby? Are you comfortable?"

"Yes, it's good. You're so sweet, Yuuji."

"Don't take your hands away, brat! Hold her right there and wait for at least 15 minutes. Do it just like I did."

"Do you even have any experience with that? Did you have kids in your former life?"

"No, this will be my first offspring."

" What do you mean, your first!!?? It's my baby!"

"Maybe it's your seed, but I did most of the work!"

"Excuse me? I was doing this for hours!"

"But I fucked the first load into her! You would have never had the guts to do it! So it's just as much mine as it is yours!"

You let your head fall back on the pillow, laughing softly while the two of them continue to bicker. It seems as if your baby will have two daddies.

Thank you so much for reading! And also thank you so much to the lovely anon who sent me this super hot request/thirst!! I was losing my mind for days while working on this! The thought of these fine men breeding you is so grrrrrr!! Especially Yuuji omgg!! I hope y'all enjoyed it too!!

Please let me know what you think! Comments and reblogs make me happy!

Omg I want snake hybrid Sukuna so badly him and his dicks. I’ll gladly give up being human for it~

⬆️ Me if he asked me which dick I wanted

to satiate, seduce, and to sin.

HEED THE WARNINGS; fem!reader, half human(?) and half snake sukuna, its highkey yandere, mentions of eating people, DUBCON elements, dacryphilia, degradation, HEAVY smut, breeding, cum inflation, use of threats, squeezing/constricting, brainwashing, manipulation, body modification, trueform sukuna (two dicks), mentions of pregnancy and lactation.

Word count: 5k+

sorry guys, i kind of went all out with this one...

you are a researcher, and you’re looking for a rare specimen that most have assumed has disappeared or simply never existed in the first place. but recently, a few traces of activity from one has arisen, and you’re on the case to try and find him before he vanishes without a trace again. unfortunately for you, you decided to embark on this journey during the heat of his mating season... which leads you to making an interesting deal with him.

snake hybrids are and always has been extremely rare as a species - you’ve only seen them in books and blurry images. the information obtained on them - diet, habitat, behaviour - are also mostly just speculations. how they reproduce is shrouded in mystery. despite being half snake, they are much, much biologically different from actual snakes. many believe they are just a fabricated species.

you however, are confident that they are real, and that they’re still around somewhere. pursuing your passion for them, you’ve started another one of your many solo expeditions in search of any clues, or hopefully, one of them in the flesh.

and in this current one, you’ve seemed to hit a jackpot. you’ve been following this enormous snake trail for hours now. you’re really close to finding him, you’re certain.

after another hour or so of walking, a large cave can be sighted a good distance away, to your excitement. you tread carefully through the dirt, dead leaves and tree bark on the ground, making your way towards it.

standing at the entrance to the cave, you hesitate for a moment, heart thumping wildly. you’re so close. this could be a groundbreaking discovery, or it could be another false lead. you’re unable to see the other end of the cave at all, due to how ominously pitch black it is inside. good thing you brought a flashlight with you.

you put your backpack onto the ground and take it out, turning it on and off a couple of times to make sure that it was working. good as new. putting your backpack on again, you take in a deep breath before beginning to carefully make your way inside.

it’s awfully quiet. that’s usually a bad sign.

and if it weren’t for your flashlight, you would’ve needed a lot of time to let your eyes adjust to this darkness, as there’s little to no light that reaches into this cave. your footsteps echo against the walls, the noise bouncing off and heading down further, catching the attention of something lurking within the deepest end of this cave.

“hello?” you say boldly, letting your voice ring out, reaching out to whatever might be sitting in the dark before you. no answer.

you continue your walk, pointing your light towards the walls occasionally, and then the path in front of you to make sure you didn’t trip over anything. with every step, you start to feel more afraid. what if there’s nothing here? what if this whole trip and the expenses and the time you spent was all for naught? the thought of going back empty handed makes your stomach sink.

you halt altogether when your light falls upon something on the ground. a small creature...? no... it looks like...

the end of a large snake’s tail. 

in the blink of an eye, something wraps around your whole body tightly, rendering you completely immobile. your eyes widen and a frightened yelp escapes your throat, but you’re still holding on tight to your flashlight. a deep voice resounds in your ears, a voice that sounds so human.

“look at what’s wandered aimlessly into my den. a free meal. did you come in hopes to get devoured?”

you do your best to point your flashlight towards the source of the voice.

a man that has his arms crossed... looking closer, he has an extra pair that rests at his sides. a large mouth on his stomach. and from his waist down, he has the body of a snake. he stares down at you, amused. his giant tail coils tighter around you, noticeably more around the swell of your chest.

“...and a woman, no less. what do you want?”

your eyes continue to wander around his features, taking note of everything that stands out to you. glowing red eyes-- and just like his extra arms, he has extra eyes too! they’re a lot smaller than his main ones, however. oh, you’re so curious and ecstatic. so many extra features nobody had thought this hybrid would have.

“answer my question, vermin. who do you think you’re dealing with here? i’ll crush you until you’re choking on your own blood,” he spits harshly, wrapping around you tightly. you’ve come at a bad time. 

he’s in a rather sensitive mood right now, being so...pent up.

“i-i apologise... i’m a researcher. i’ve come this way to look for you,” you begin to speak carefully. “i wanted to prove your existence to the world. and it’s been a long while... but i’m finally here.”

he lets out an exasperated sigh. what a pathetic, insignificant goal you have. humans really love treading into places where they don’t belong, following their foolish curiosity, like a dog being lead around by its nose.

“i wanted an opportunity to observe you, if i may. just write some notes down... and a couple of pictures. would that be alright? please? it won’t take long at all.”

your eyes begin to wander again, being out of your control as you instinctively end up doing so, as if to prove sukuna right about your kind.

the scales of his tail... they have a very unique pattern to them, being adorned with beautiful shades of red and black. similar patterns run down his face and upper body as well. you’re itching to give him a sketch in your notebook. without thinking, you wriggle your arm out from his grasp and run your hand along them.

“ah... so magnificent. it feels exactly the same as a normal snake’s. i want to know more,” you mumble to yourself, loving the texture that runs underneath your fingers and palms. it makes him give a slight jolt, giving you a startle as you instantly take your hands off of him.

“i’m sorry! did that hurt? or...”

he narrows his eyes at you, staring into your innocent gaze as you blink back at him. a pleasant idea rises in his mind. his expression shifts into a gentler one, all too suddenly, as his tail loosens around you.

“...very well, then. i’ll let you observe me,” he relents, looking down at you with mischievous eyes.

“in exchange,” he very obviously gazes upon your physique lustfully, “your body is mine to use.”

being a rare species, its been a while since he’d had someone to breed with in the recent years. especially during mating seasons- it’s been frustrating, to say the least. he never thought he’d become so desperate as to resort to use a human for satisfaction, but he’ll take what he can get.

“huh?? i- well-” you begin to say, flustered by the sudden demand. your thoughts start racing, wondering if you were misunderstanding him, by any chance.

“do you mean...” 

“yes. i’m going to mate with you. although, humans can’t get pregnant from my seed. so there’s no need to be concerned about offspring.”

he says it so matter-of-factly that it startles you. you don’t want to know how he found out about that last bit of information... but you mentally jot down some notes about it anyway. so snake hybrids can’t crossbreed with humans despite being relatively similar in appearance... interesting...

you seem lost in thought again and sukuna grows impatient.

“so? what’ll it be?”

you shouldn’t agree to such an outrageous idea. it’s wrong, and... and researchers shouldn’t do such things with the subjects of their studies. and yet-

he notices you squeezing your thighs together, and grins. what an indecent woman. he’s never seen one so willing.

what can you do? you can’t afford to go back without any pieces of evidence. how would you prove your discovery? you fool yourself into thinking that you’re only doing this for the sake of your career.

“...alright. we have a deal,” you tell him meekly. you can also take this chance to find out more in depth information about... his reproductive system. what better way than to experience it yourself? ...you internally smack yourself in the face for that last part.

“where do you want to start?”

“i’d like to have a closer look at your upper body, please.”

his tail shifts to bring you closer to him. you make proper eye contact with him for the first time, and being so close to his face makes your heart thump faster. if you forget about the tail and all... he’s just a handsome looking man.

you grip onto your flashlight tightly. he has pretty eyes, too. you ask for his hand, and see that his nails are dark, and sharp. for someone who’s half-reptile, he feels oddly warm.

“i want to see your teeth next,” you tell him.

“don’t be surprised if i bite,” he responds, before opening up his mouth for you. you hope he’s only joking.

you inspect the inside closely, watching his snake tongue wriggle slightly, and his well-pronounced fangs that gleam as your light hits it. 

“are you venomous?”

“i can be. it depends.”

you ask him a series of questions, pushing your limits to get as much information as possible from him.

“and the mouth on your stomach?”

he brings you down so you can have a look for yourself. this one is much bigger, but pretty much has the same basic features as the first one. fascinating. when you touch the lower lip, he suddenly encloses your hand with his larger mouth. shocked, you gasp and retract your hand quickly, to find out that it is still intact. he chuckles sinisterly above you.

“p-please put me down so i can grab my things.”

he lets you go and you immediately begin taking various items out of your bulky backpack. you place your flashlight down onto the ground facing up, so that the light hits the roof of the cave and illuminates your surroundings a bit. you start off by writing down a few pages of notes.

...was a little hostile during the first interaction...communicates sufficiently in human language... was found resting in a cave...four eyes, and four arms, including an extra mouth on the stomach...

it was pages and pages worth of description, anything off of the top of your head. you’d have to rewrite and tidy it up later. a thought suddenly comes to mind.

“do you have a name?” you ask him.

“a well-asked question. i’ll have you pleading with the name ‘sukuna’ later on, once you’re done with all that,” he tells you arrogantly, watching as you scribble into your little notebook.

...the specimen goes by the name of ‘sukuna’.

next, you grab your polaroid camera and aim its lens towards sukuna.

“there’s gonna be a small flash of light,” you warn him.

“yes, i already know what those things do.”

the last guy that tried to take his pictures without asking first, suffered some nasty consequences. it was all for naught though, because he didn’t taste very good at all.

you take as many pictures as you please, and he patiently remains still as he promised. you take a look at the results and once you’re happy enough, you neatly set them aside and shove everything back into your bag. truth be told, your heart could leap out of your mouth right now, from how intensely it was beating.

you had felt his eyes resting upon you from behind the whole time, feeling the way he was watching your body with his lecherous gaze, undressing you with it. 

“all done?” he voices gently, voice dripping with sweet poison. nothing like the tone he’d used when you first arrived here.

“...yes. are- are we doing it straight away?” it was a stupid question to ask, but you felt the need to say something, anything.

"i might lose myself if i have to wait any longer,” sukuna confesses, slithering closer to you.

“wait! let me just- i’ll get myself undressed.”

you had a feeling that if he did it, he’d simply rip everything off your body. you need something to wear for the trip home. sukuna smirks at you.

“...go on, then. put on a show for me, will you?”

the phrasing flusters you immensely, but you work hard to make your trembling fingers work to unbutton yourself and unhook your bra yourself. your breasts bounce lightly with every movement, and sukuna watches with incredible restraint.

“nothing like watching a meal prepare itself in front of your eyes... it’s a shame you’re only here to satisfy my lust and not my hunger too.”

the thought of it sends a shiver down your spine.

you swallow on nothing as you avoid his eyes, taking your last bit of underwear off. you’re scared, but in a strangely arousing way. have you always been this perverted?

“i-i’m done...” you say with a small voice, instinctively attempting to cover yourself up to maintain some form of decency.

“wonderful. let’s start with a little taste, shall we?” 

sukuna picks you up effortlessly with his arms, and without any stalling, your pussy is pushed up directly against the mouth on his stomach, his hands placed on your ass to support you while you wrap your legs around his waist.

“i’ll need to get your holes nice and loose for me. better it be pleasure than pain, right?”

something wet and warm slithers out and rubs up on your sex.

you nod with gratitude, watching the large tongue in anticipation. your arms loop around the back of his neck, and you’re looking down as he laps at your clit, making you quiver against his strong grip that holds your hips in place.

you timidly moan, immersing yourself in the feeling of this once-in-a-lifetime cunnilingus, of this strange snake’s tongue that rubs up against your sensitive cunt without holding back. it slowly slips its way inside you, making your hips jump in surprise.

“you’re sopping wet. i don’t think i even need to do much for this one,” sukuna comments, enjoying your little reactions. you continue to only stare at the tongue going in and out of your hole. he cocks his head slightly to the side.

“why won’t you face me up here? afraid to meet my eyes?” he voices rather sulkily, lifting your head up by your chin. once you see his lustful expression, something in you throbs without control.

“hah! your hole’s clenching around me so lewdly. it’s being honest, unlike you.”

the focus seeps out from your gaze, and you begin to enjoy yourself.

“yes... you needn’t be so shy. relent yourself to me.”

he pulls your face in closer to his, and kisses you in a feverish manner, shoving his forked tongue into your mouth. you moan pleasantly against his lips, and one of his spare hands claws at your breasts, groping them without mercy.

his bigger tongue slips out of your sopping cunt, and sinks itself into your ass instead. the saliva it secretes does a good job at being a lubricant for it.

your own tongue savours the strange shape and texture of sukuna’s one - lapping up at his lips desperately, like you would to a lover. he likes your eagerness. his own cocks are beginning to throb and unsheathe from the slit on his lower half, unbeknownst to you.

something about you... is quite intriguing. timid and coy as you seem, you’re not hesitating to unmask your true desires; your obsession with his body. even now, you’re sucking on both his tongues with such greed, it’s hard not to be captivated.

when he breaks the kiss, a thick string of saliva still connects the two of you.

“a harlot, you are,” he tells you with a mean grin.

you look at him with teary, vulnerable eyes. the tongue that had been thrusting in and out of your ass slips out, leaving both of your holes twitching for more.

“i suppose you’re all set now,” sukuna tells you. he finally reveals his aching two cocks, twitching with the need for release.

so that’s where they come out from... they don’t look too different from a human’s, besides the ribbed tip-

“you like them? they’ll be sure to grant you a pleasure you’ll never feel from anyone else.”

you begin to brace yourself, your holes clenching around nothing. your chest rises and falls quicker, indicating your excitement.

he lines them up, and pushes them into you, at a steady pace. your body trembles, and sukuna has to keep you in place as you gasp and hold onto him for dear life. he stretches you so mercilessly. you feel him twitching inside you, as he forces his way against your clamping walls.

“haa...so tight. you fit me like a glove, sweetheart,” he pants, the term of endearment slipping out accidentally. perhaps he’s gone without mating for too long. he feels himself getting easily attached.

when he pushes the rest of himself in fully, reaching all the way, both of his cocks fit snugly inside and forms a bulge on your abdomen-- they press up against a certain spot within you and something seems to erupt in your mind. an unexpected orgasm rips through your body without warning.

you let a string of moans as you arch your back, your walls spasming around him as a result of this sudden climax.

if it were his normal self, he would’ve teased you harshly for reaching your high just from putting it in. but his current sensitivity causes him to also fall off the edge.

“f-fuck, if you keep squeezing me like that, i’ll-!”

sukuna grits his teeth, drool running down the side of his lips, as his cocks also begin to release-- giving him an intense orgasm for the first time in years. they pulse strongly inside of you, spilling spurt after spurt of his thick, hot cum, in large amounts.

he shudders against you, being lost in the pleasure, and begins to lift you up and down, using you like a fleshlight even while he’s still orgasming. the feeling of it bubbling up inside you is something obscene, like it should be forbidden to feel this good and drunk with lust, especially at the hands of a devil like this.

you lean forward to kiss him again, wanting to feel his groans against your lips, and needing a taste of his tongue again. he does exactly that for you, as if reading your mind. had you been one of his kind, he would’ve kept you as his permanent mate. he makes out with you for so long that you’re left gasping for air by the end of it.

“tch. i can’t believe i’ve stooped this low, cumming so quickly like a virgin,” he murmurs with half-lidded eyes.

“nngh...sukuna- i’m already so full,” you whine pitifully. you can feel his spend leak out of you, even though he still has your holes plugged up with his two dicks.

“that’s not good. i’ve still got much more to give,” sukuna teases, liking the way his name sounds on your lips.

“you’ll just have to withstand it.”

he begins to move in and out of you again.

lewd, wet slapping sounds echo throughout the cave as he fucks you in earnest, already mindlessly going after his next climax. you shiver in his arms, yelping each time the tip kisses your cervix. the double penetration doesn't help your case - as both of them rub up against each other within you, making your eyes roll back in ecstasy.

"i-i can't... it's all too much," you mumble, the bulge in your abdomen continuing to disappear and reappear with every thrust of his.

"you agreed to let me use you. no going back now," sukuna tells you with a grunt, brows furrowing when you tighten up around him again, threatening to milk him dry. it drives him mad.

"and i'll be sure to use this slutty body to my heart's content."

his previous loads makes for an even better sensation, making you nice and slippery for him. creamy, white rings are already starting to foam up at the base of both his dicks.

"it feels too good- too big- too big-" you babble, fresh tears piling up in your eyes as he continues to pummel into you, fingers digging into the flesh of your ass.

when the tears begin to roll down your cheeks, sukuna darts out his tongue and gets a taste.

"sweet..." he mumbles.

the urge to cum spills over, and he's releasing inside of you again. his seed repaints the walls of your womb and ass as he groans against the shell of your ear, making you dizzy with arousal.

"oh- my god-" you manage to let out, as you feel yourself getting filled up again.

"you're taking me better than anyone else has before...like a good little whore," sukuna compliments breathlessly, continuing to pump you full with his seed. he's never felt better. his head feels all fuzzy and the edges of his vision is a little blurred, as he focuses only on your sweet little face, lost in a state of euphoria. he leans into the crook of your neck, and darts his tongue out to taste your skin, desperately resisting the urge to sink his fangs into you.

as fast as he empties himself, his cocks fill up again even faster.

"sukuna...i feel... like i might burst," you pant, referring to your poor abdomen.

"...is that so?" he tells you, carefully sliding both of this cocks out of you. you feel a little relieved from the fullness, but also a bit empty simultaneously.

you gasp and jerk your hips when his large hand suddenly applies a bit of pressure to your stomach. everything that he'd stuffed inside you comes dripping out in large globs, falling into a little puddle on the ground.

"there we go," sukuna grins maliciously, watching as you tremble in his arms, enjoying this sensation of his cum oozing out of you... like the freak that you are.

"such a waste. i'll just have to stuff you full, over and over..." he whispers against your ear.

"nngh- sukuna... sukuna..." you chant, hips shaking as he re-inserts himself into you - both of his veiny cocks throbbing once again, aroused by witnessing you indulge in your pleasure.

he sighs erotically, as your plush walls welcomes him back inside, allowing him to slip inside so easily from the amount of slick you're producing.

you might actually go insane.

...sukuna uses you like a fleshlight for god knows how long. by the end of it, you're surprisingly still conscious, despite being ruined irreparably. fucking with such a sinful snake should've dragged you to the deepest pits of hell-- yet, being with him felt so heavenly.

"you ended up being more durable than i thought, love. i'm pleasantly surprised," he praises you, embracing your limp body closely.

"...might be worth trying on you..." he seems to speak to himself.

whatever it is that he's talking about, you're in no state to be pondering. you breathe heavily, eyes half-closed, trying to calm yourself after being so overstimulated for a period of time.

"rest easy. i'll keep you warm throughout the night."

his words hit you like magic, and the fatigue seeps into your consciousness, making you fall asleep in his arms.

-

your pillow...feels a little too firm. and- scaley? it's warm, though. and this texture is addictive.

when you open your eyes, you find yourself laying in a tangled pile of sukuna's long tail - your bare body covered with the clothes that you'd taken off before...

"you're awake. did you enjoy groping my tail in your sleep?" sukuna asks, recalling to the moments where you nuzzled against him with a perverted smile on multiple occasions.

flustered, you immediately want to voice your denial but your dry throat prevents you from doing so. you hold onto your own neck, coughing. he looks at you with a raised eyebrow.

eventually, you're able to point at your backpack that's still sitting towards the side of his cave, which he grabs for you. you rummage your bag for your bottle of water that you'd stashed carefully, and you take a big gulp from it.

"sorry. throat was parched," you tell him, your voice still a little hoarse.

"right. forgot how sensitive you humans were," sukuna says nonchalantly.

"but still, you sufficed better than i expected," he adds on, with a smirk. he reaches out and brushes the back of his fingers against your cheek.

the praise makes your heart race, and you recall your memories from yesterday. it feels like a fever dream. this will be a secret you'll tell no one.

and that brings you back to reality. you remember that you need to get back home. there's a mountain of things you need to do! but... somehow, the thought of leaving made you feel a bit melancholic. will you ever see him again?

"you know... i originally intended to eat you after using you for sex."

the sudden phrase makes your blood run cold.

"...but i changed my mind. that would be such a waste of potential."

potential? potential for what?

"sukuna, i... i need to return home," you bring up carefully. his tail tenses up, making you feel even more nervous. it coils around you tighter, and lifts you up to him. he gently grabs your face, lifting your chin up.

"...look into my eyes, sweetheart."

you can't help but do as he says - like taking his orders had been ingrained into your muscle memory - and once your pupils meet his, escape becomes infinitely more impossible.

"you don't wish to leave. you want to stay here," sukuna coaxes you, eyes gleaming red. your mind becomes... clouded. his voice rings in your head. it hurts a little, but you can't look away.

"but...home..." you protest for the final time, eyes turning blank. the words leave your lips like the last spark of a dying light.

"this is your home, my love. i am your home."

he takes you in his arms and nuzzles against your neck. a tongue darts out and licks a stripe against your skin, making you shiver. your arms snake around him, like you can't get enough.

"tell me again, sweetheart. where is your home?" he whispers darkly against your ear.

"...my home...my home is..." you drone on, still having some urge to fight back against his manipulation. he embraces you tighter, and possessively lets his teeth nibble on your earlobe.

"my home is you..."

the phrase gives way for a gleeful smirk to form on his face.

"wonderful. i'm glad you feel the same way," sukuna emphasises, withdrawing his face from your neck.

"now, let your tongue out for me."

you do it without question, and he leans forward to capture it with his mouth, initiating an intimate kiss. tongues roll around against each other, and you feel yourself sink deeper into him. when he pulls away, you're left breathless, a string of saliva still hanging off between. he takes it with him, by giving a soft lick to your lower lip.

"how amusing...this ability of mine isn't even that potent. had your determination to go home been stronger, it wouldn't have worked. makes me feel pleased, knowing that you had a strong desire to stay with me."

"sukuna..." you cling to him lovingly, making his heart give a tug. it makes him want to mess you up. but your fragile human body couldn't possibly handle that. which is why...

"i'm going to grant you a snake's tail. to make you completely mine," he suddenly confesses.

"is that... possible?" you still ask questions, even in a state of hypnosis.

"for me, it is. i didn't bother correcting you when you mistook me as one of those common hybrids, but i'll let you know now. i'm something more akin to a god."

he doesn't elaborate further. the new piece of information shrouds his species with even more mystery. perhaps it should stay that way.

it's a risky process, and you might end up losing your life. but he believes you can endure it.

"i'll be honest. it'll hurt a lot, love. but my venom will soothe you. i'll numb the pain."

within the next few seconds, his fangs sink into the side of your neck.

some additional dot points and what happens after;

so you do survive the ordeal, and you wake up a week later after being essentially modified to become a snake hybrid yourself

memories are hazy, but youre still sound of mind and you eventually get used to this new body with sukuna's help

he did tell you that humans can't carry his seed, but now that you're also a half-snake, you can...

now he has a permanent mate that he can use whenever mating season comes around

he doesnt have to lift you up when he wants to fuck you anymore, it can be done in a missionary way, where both of his dicks can fit into your snake cooch at the same time (its still a bit of a stretch tho, hes so big)

whenever he mates with you, both of yours and his tails coil around each other's, like how real snakes do (itd be cute if a heart would be made with the tips at the very end)

there are still some human aftereffects on your body, like when you get pregnant, you start lactating... he has the privilege to drink it all up himself when they get sore and full, since his young won't be needing any of it anyway

at first, you intensely miss your human life, weeping pitifully in the darkness of the cave,,

he gets you curled up against him, licking your tears away, and then kisses your forehead, promising you that he'll protect and love you forever, since youre his one and only mate...

"convincing" you that there is nothing to miss about being human.

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(skate rat) kita x fem!reader | w.c: 5.6k

a/n: so i originally tried to write a short, no more than 1k drab <3 that didn’t happen, so much anguish went into this fic and i’d like to say thank u to sprint bot, lin + angel who always have to hear me complain whenever i write….also daddy the grandmaster

(alternative titles include: virgin killer (thx rae i lov u) + grandmaster)

okie another thank u to @sugardaddykenma for reading thru this <3 u sexie mf

(i listened to daddy issues + freak on loop during the diff writing sessions of this…so that’s p sick nasty)

18+ university age | pls read ALL of the warnings

warnings: virginity loss (w no prep), dubcon (toeing the line of noncon), facefucking, toxic behavior, manipulation, gaslighting (kind of), no condom, pseudo incest (kind of), daddy kink, crybaby!reader, clueless!reader (?)

kita shinsuke is a skate rat and a bastard in this

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I was listening to Safeword by TV Girls when I wrote this so, the vibe is there. there isn’t any use of using a safeword, it’s briefly mentioned.

idk if other campuses have study rooms in their dorms but my college does so I’m going with that LOL I’ve always been exiled from my room due to roommates fuckin so I just…ripped that from my life and put that in here and angst-fied it

taggy tags/cw: unprotected sex, choking, spitting, dub-con kinda, possessive behavior, mentions of toxic tendou, dom/sub themes, daddy is said like twice, predator/prey themes

taking a night class on a whim wasn’t the best idea initially, the cold air settling in your bones as you trudge to the other side of the campus to your dorm or walking around at night alone at 9pm were downsides were obvious downsides. normally, the transition from fall to winter was your favorite; it always marked the beginning of lazy morning cuddling and late-night spooning, prolonged hand-holding and reluctant releases of overextended hugging, the whisper of plans intermittent amongst soft kisses before everything turned rough. now, it just felt cold, frigid. by proxy, the walks also became more hellish as well. up until recently, you’d at least had your ex to make this journey with you– like clockwork, he’d wait outside your class, walk you back to the dorms and propose a fun way to heat you back up.

the thought alone had your stomach in knots, and with the walk ahead combined with AirPods left forgotten on your bed, you were afforded the time to dwell and reminisce. you’d broken up with satori a little under a month ago, there were so many emotions over it that you’d spent most of your time since said breakup doing anything to not think about it. in the moment, yelling back and forth in his apartment the breakup came to you like the sun parting the clouds. you’d both put two long and loving years into the relationship, filled with a love too strong and overwhelming, volatile. you love satori, you still do, but it had started to feel like you were losing yourself to him.

prior to satori, you’d had a bustling social life for a loud introvert– like a little firework, bursting with brightness and color before quickly fizzling out and settling. like the little firework you were, you tended to draw in all sorts of crowd: you were at home with text-book nerds in the library or sipping coffee in a café giggling the hours away with social butterflies; but most importantly, you drew in the outliers.

satori being one of them.

satori had understood, he didn’t press you for conversation when you began to run past your social meter– not the way everyone else did. you didn’t have to plaster a smile and pretend you weren’t exhausted of being suffocated in the middle of the packed library or bustling café with satori. he’d offer you his crooked smile and lead you away to somewhere quiet, the field of grass out in the front of the library or to the comic store across the street.

the transition from acquaintances, to friends, to best friends, and then lovers came a speed unheard of in your life. you were spending most of your time with satori.

the familiar looming building of the dorms snapped you from your tumultuous reverie, noting the crowded quad of the building filled with some fraternity playing cornhole while sipping poorly disguised beers. you grimaced at a familiar-looking gray-haired guy, a friend of satori’s. your roommate hooked up with him on multiple occasions, you’d walked in on him bending her like a fold-up chair all the while she chanted ‘semi’ like it was a goddamn prayer. she often failed to let you know when she had nighttime visitors.

with hasty steps, you found yourself unlocking and flinging the door to your dorm open– eyes suddenly wide like saucers. you couldn’t see your roommate with her latest conquest fucking into her from behind like an animal. with a practiced precision, you silently closed the door despite being sure they heard you barge in.

once again, like routine, you shot your roommate to text you when she was done before lumbering on your merry little way into a study room. the rooms were cold and uncomfortably bright, but with how exhausted you were the crook of your elbow may as well have been a pillow by the way by the way you were out like a light. a nice little nap didn’t sound bad anyway.

the sounds of knocking jostled you from sleep.

you glanced at the frosted glass door of the study room, barely making out what could resemble a uniform. an ra from the sounds of it. a grumble along the lines of ‘go sleep in your dorm’ sounded before the figure vanished from the door. post-sleep delirium only briefly clouded your memory of the room before irritation began to pick at your veins. shifting from your hunched position you reached for your phone, between normal social media messages and notifications, a text from your roommate three hours ago read “hey sorry about that, I’m done”. A glance at the time read that it was a little after 1 am, and with very little energy left– you began the labored walk back to your dorm. the grumble of your stomach rang in the dead hallways, and while contemplating making way too much noise to fix something to eat in your dorm– you reasoned you weren’t in the mood for confrontation and detoured to the shitty little snack machines outside in the quad.

the wind bit at you as you shuffled to the machine, eyeing a mediocre honeybun before you felt the familiar feel of watching eyes. you could’ve jumped when spying satori heading straight for you, indescribable face paired with a meticulous and unabashed stare. you hold each others gaze, his steps faltering at being caught staring. there’s a very unwelcome feeling of vulnerability, standing in the cool late night air only lit up by the unflattering blue light of the snack machine. there isn’t a crowd to blend into, not another person to pretend to be talking to, it’s just you. while sleep for dinner suddenly sounded enticing enough, whirling on your feet to retreat did nothing for you– having taken five steps before being embraced in a vice grip.

despite the strength behind the hug, you knew for a fact if you put up a struggle he’d let you go immediately. satori was a lot of things, but he respected your limits and most importantly your space– mostly anyway. it felt like a quiet standstill, holding onto a breath much too ragged to let go in fear of breaking the sudden stillness. unfortunately, you couldn’t stop the small hiccup of breath and the tremble in your form. he was all around, the smell indisputably him underneath the cologne you’d got him for his birthday last year, the urgency in the hug like you might disappear if he let go, the nuzzle into your neck.

you couldn’t stop the babble of i’m sorry’s and i miss you’s that spewed out like a broken faucet.

the rational part of your brain told you to sop, break out of his grasp and go to bed. but the bigger and louder part of your brain was just overjoyed to be held in his arms, the soft kisses along your neck and worrying words of possession raging war in your conflicted mind. but with touches so sweet, you couldn’t deny that it felt good, it felt right. “wanna…wanna sleep with you ‘tori” the little whines for him were pathetic, sniffle-y in a way you’d never know drove him up the walls. but you’d missed falling asleep curled in his arms– caged against him like something precious and worth protecting.

“c’mon bunny, let’s go to bed” the familiar warmth bubbled in your stomach at the nickname, it was so harmless-sounding but vivid memories of satori pistoning into you while calling you his dumb little bunny was enough to have filth beating in your brain like white noise. another quiet little whimper wormed its way up your throat and had you been in the position to few the absolutely perverse look breaking satori’s face, you might’ve been a little scared at such a feral face. refusing to let go, satori merely waddled the two of you to his dorm– breaking apart momentarily to push you into his dorm. the air knocked from you sent your heart into a frenzy, gasping for air while staring up at satori with doe-eyed red-rimmed eyes.

satori would take it to his grave, but the way you cried and stared helplessly up at him wanted to make you his forever– no one was allowed to see you like this. you would never know how enraged he truly was about the breakup, but he was patient– he knew if he gave you what you wanted you’d come running back to him in the end. in the wild, bunnies never run far away when startled, the runoff and then pause shock-still; you’ll find them by looking for beady black eyes.

in your case, you simply let satori catch you.

satori was on you like a wolf, kisses so overbearing you were gnashing teeth. the familiar grip to your throat had you keening, mouth agape for him to snake his tongue in. like before, you opened to his whims with little thoughts. satori was voracious when it came to you, a hunger like a starved coyote was comparable to the way he endlessly craved all of you. whiny little mewls of pleasure wormed past your clashing mouths as he seemed to tear your clothes off you, each article of clothing being thrown out of focus as he worked you out of all articles of clothing besides your oh so cute little bra and panties.

the groan that escaped satori was guttural, even broken up you were such a good little bunny. he remembered picking this particular bra and panties for you, lacy and the slightest shade of pink– perfect and tastefully see-through. “I guess my stupid little bunny is crafty, you planned this didn’t you? “ a rough grip to your left breast has you keening, his palming clouding your thoughts from voicing your confusion on his accusation– dipping his head back down into the crook of your neck to roughly bite into the soft flesh. the pained whimper spurred him onward, you could feel the blooms of purple and blue along your neck as he continued downwards mumbling things your little mushy brain couldn’t quite piece together.

it was rough, always rough with satori. his path of blooms didn’t stop, roughly pushing your bra up to roughly bit down on a quickly pebbling nipple. the warbled cry you let loose was unabashed, heat surging through you like a jet stream. you were white-knuckling satori’s shirt, suddenly much too aware of his clothing. “take it off ‘tori, wanna feel you” weakly pulling at his shirt, the throaty chuckle resounding against your tender breast before he pulled off– a pop! sounding that had you keening once more.

you could only stare up at satori quickly ridding himself of his shirt, you pathetically reaching for his sweats before being swatted away. trapped against the floor with his body once more, one hand slithered down to cup your dripping cunt while the other snaked around your throat once more– grip bordering on worrying. he plants several little kisses along your jaw before nosing into your ear

“I’m gonna fucking ruin you bunny”

the cry of pained pleasure is pulled from you, hands fisting his red hair between your fingers at the feel of two of his long fingers knuckle deep without warning. before you could even catch a breath, he began to absolutely ruin you. it should be cruel to be as good at fingering as satori is, like he hadn’t spent a month apart from you as he beat into that spongy spot that had you shaking and crying with pinpoint accuracy. the tension in your tummy was becoming too much, the only thing keeping your head painfully in the present despite the near lack of oxygen from satori’s vice grip on your precious little throat. his sinful fingers had your head wracked heavy with pleasure, but you’re so desperate for more. “I need…tori please please please!” you have no idea what your pleading for, and satori slows down which has you crying out in distemper.

“what do you need bunny? tell me what you need so daddy can give it to you” it comes out more rough than you’d expect but the shiver that runs down you is splendid. for the first time, you gather enough lucidity to look up at satori and all you see are his pupils blown wide alongside that knowing grin. he makes you feel so small without trying, you can’t help but hump against his finger’s still knuckle deep in your tight little cunt.

“wanna cum on your fingers, please daddy I need it!”

it comes out loud and desperate, even for you. but it does the trick, he’s back to pistoning his fingers like a jackrabbit in your fluttering pussy– your huffs and chants of ‘tori, ‘tori, ‘tori working him up in a way he knows you remember. his thumb pushes down harshly on your clit, it’s not much pressure but the building tension in you snaps, white hot pleasure shoots through you and leaves you sobbing and moaning out thank you’s and I love you’s like a trained slut– like his slutty little bunny.

you’re still coming down from your high, air rushing into your unobstructed lungs with satori simply staring down at you. it’s always intense with tendou, and despite looking ready to fuck you into the floor he’s waiting. but any thoughts of backing out leave as fast as they come, bringing you legs together you work your drenched panties from you dripping cunt up your thighs and off your legs. you seal your fate when you spread your legs and open your mouth.

“i want you daddy, i only want you”

he’s on you faster than you can breath. the cry you let loose could be in a porno, being stretched so full while your folded onto your back, head knocking into the floor while your knees are trapped by your chest underneath satori’s legs. the stretch burns but the angle has you reeling, all too quickly you feel the familiar tension building in your tummy again at a rapid speed. but your cries to slow down aren’t heeded, no satori seems to getting more and more rabid with his thrusts– the sharp sound of skin meeting skin getting progressively louder and faster. one thrusts knocks your head violently into the floor, satori’s hand clamping around your neck the culprit for the dull pain ringing through your head.

your hands scratch long red lines across his shoulders, pleasure beginning to border on painful as your pitifully floating off into your head. across you look completely out of it, fucked out with your cute little mouth open and tongue hanging out. satori puckers his lips and eagerly you open your mouth wider, eyes rolling as his spit hits the back of your tongue. you barely hear the frenzied swallow with the way your head is swimming in bliss but you do and you swallow, earning a guttural groan from satori.

you can feel satori begin to falter, your clenching pussy pushing him closer to the edge while you teeter at the precipice. it’s only when his free hand rubs furiously at your nub that you wail so loud you think you’ve woken up the entire dormitory, squirting all over yourself while you pussy flutters impossibly tighter that it sends satori crashing. thick, warm ropes of cum coating your insides while his collapses onto you– squishing you impossibly closer to him. you miss feeling this full, this content. even at the protesting of your limbs and poor battere cunt you can’t help but feel blissful. even with your legs trembling with a force, way too much air rushing into your lungs as you fidget beneath you’re happy.

satori’s smothering you, large body still weighing heavily across you but you can’t find it in you to fight him off– not so secretly pleased with the pressure of him. he grabs you by the cheeks, kissing you so deeply your afraid you’ll float off from the lack of air before he breaks the kiss. there’s a trail of kisses all over you face, each softer than the last before he leaves on last one at the corner of your jaw before whispering so lowly you almost can’t make it out. your fading, sleep dragging you under– from exhaustion or the pressure of satori your not sure. but even as your eyes close you still catch the tail-end of his mutterings.

“you’ll always be my precious little bunny”

𝙰𝙱𝚂𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴

Semi Eita has an attitude problem and it starts with you. But you are the one he ends his day with too, and maybe you can convince yourself that’s enough.

thank you so much miki @undermattsun please go adore her skate rats like I do if you haven’t yet

.wordc. 1k+ tw dubcon (high), smoking, unhealthy relationships, semi-public, degradation

If anything should have tipped you off on what kind of day it would be, it should have been the way you walked in and almost choked on the thick waft of smoke being blown your way. A heavy tobacco smell that you’re not familiar with, and a wide, gleaming grin behind the white curtain as you shake it away with your hand. Yamagata gives you a quick up and down, before smiling wider and throwing a glance over his shoulder. “Yo, Semi! You got company!” He moves aside a bit more to usher you inside, even though you have plenty of room to move past him. As you walk further into the warm, somewhat musty room, Yamagata has the indecency to smack your ass when your back is turned to him, just lifting his slit eyebrow when you squeak. “Good to see you here again, pet.”

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a/n: I was originally going to just write this one, but I was convinced to write two fics for this collab. There is no beta reader besides Shae reading it well before it was complete, therefore the ending might be a bit shit. Any who, enjoy Iwa and reader at a frat party <3

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special thanku to @theygottheircages​ + @bakatenshii​ for giving this a read <33 besitos

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18+ university age | pls read all warnings

warnings: drug use (weed), alcohol use, dub/noncon (reader is thouroughly inebriated), size kink, no condom, uh no real prep (what’s new with me), some toxic behavior, manipulation

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Piercer!König who is sure he must have the wrong name when you stand up from the waiting room couch in your pretty dress. All white with little pink flowers, it barely scrapes mid thigh, innocent and yet... he can see the little pebble of piercings under the top. The thin fabric doing nothing to hide the piercings bracketing your nipples, and the fact that you aren't wearing a bra. Naughty little thing. You must want him to see them. He checks the sheet on his clipboard again, his eyes flitting over the words "vertical clitoral hood piercing." You smile up at him with every sweetness, and König feels as if his stare may bore straight through you. Predatory to anyone who knew better.

He ushers you back to his room and gets started setting up his piercing tray as you settle on the padded table. He glances over his shoulder at you, and you fix him with another smile. "You can undress." He tells you, looking back at his work. There's a very brief sound of shuffling before it stops, and the table creaks. König looks back at you again and finds you fully clothed still, your underwear neatly folded beside you. That won't do at all. "Dress too," he nods. Your uncertainty writes itself over your face, and he feigns ignorance, compassion. "I'd like to check your other piercings as well, see if you need to change the jewelry."

"Oh," your lips part around the sound, König wonders what they'd look like wrapped around his cock, "Alright then." You reach behind you to untie the thin straps behind your back that hold the dress together and tug the fabric up over your head. König feels his breath catch, held tighter with each inch of skin you reveal. If he'd hoped for more piercings littering your body he's sorely mistaken. Your nipples are pierced, he'd already seen those, but past that... You're practically a virgin. No other piercings he can see. He can't wait to get his hands on you.

"Lay back on the table," he voice feels rough, his eyes following the movement of your legs as you slip them onto the table. He snaps the black nitrile gloves onto his hands as he steps closer, runs them over your legs as you part them. You're so easy for him, so willing to spread your legs at the slightest touch. And such a pretty pussy. König runs his thumb up your slit, spreads your folds with his fingers and pinches your clit.

"Why do you want this piercing?" König asks, watching you giggle as he rubs over your clit.

"Sort of a joke, helping guys find it, y'know?" Your voice is so sweet. He wonders how many men have failed you, if any at all have. His thick finger slips over your entrance and he mumbles a soft apology when you gasp.

"I've never had any trouble," he mutters.

"I mean, I hope so, since that's what you're piercing." You joke. König hums, rolls his thumb over your clit to watch you shiver. Proof positive he supposes. "What-" he shushes you, rubbing your clit until you try to close your legs, then König is wrenching them open. He coos down at you, raising to hold your shoulder with his free hand, keeping you pinned to the table as you squirm.

"Need to get it hard for piercing," he smiles behind his mask watching you nod. What a stupid thing you are, still spreading your legs for him. König circles his fingers over your clit, watching you squirm and buck into his hand. He tugs his mask down when it's clear you're not going to try and get off the table, leaning to latch his lips around your nipple as he pushes one thick finger into your pretty cunt. He'll just make you come once or twice, then he'll get you pierced. Just once or twice.

Maybe three times if he's still feeling mean.

And once on his cock, just because you won't be fucking anyone for a few weeks with your new piercing...