Hotch was appalled. There is no way this could have happened, no scientific explanation. And yet, despite that fact, that weird cocktail somehow swapped his genitals from a male’s to a female’s.
By now, he should know that trusting Sebastian is always a great idea.
Rating:
Explicit
Relationship:
Aaron Hotchner/Original Male Character(s)
Additional Tags:
Bottom Aaron Hotchner, Sub Aaron Hotchner, Vaginal Sex, you’ve read that right, Squirting and Vaginal Ejaculation, Cunnilingus, Creampie, Multiple Orgasms, Dirty Talk, Breeding Kink, Feminization, Spanking, Clit Play, Belly Bulge, cockslut aaron hotchner, Rough Sex, Come Inflation, hotch is still a guy but he has a vagina, the author is questioning himself
Words: 1,885
Author’s corner: “why not write smut where Hotch has a vagina?” I say to myself, as I open my writing document. enjoy the final result of said idea!
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"This is insane" Hotch swallowed the lump in his throat, looking between his legs.
"I know" Sebastian replied, hungrily looking between them, hands keeping his thighs firmly open. "I did not think your pussy would look so delicious" he added, looking up at his lover with a smirk.
Hotch has no idea how it worked. Sebastian had offered some kind of cocktail that would turn his cock into a vagina, and for some reason Hotch had agreed to it.
"This is going to be fun" Sebastian murmured, before bending forward.
Hotch looked at him with a puzzled expression, before he unexpectedly let out a content sigh. Sebastian was slowly licking between his folds, only for him to suddenly give a gentle suck to his clit.
"Seb-" Hotch gasped, tilting his head back, as Sebastian licked and sucked on that spot with a bit more force, only for his head to snap back forward when he felt something gush from himself.
The whine was caught in his throat when Sebastian gave a languid lick, only to look back up at him.
"That's a nice taste" he commented with a smirk.
"That's- I can't believe-" Hotch stammered, cheeks flushing red, moaning suddenly as Sebastian went back to eating him out.
Tiny whimpers and moans started escaping from him, Sebastian taking his time to lick and kiss his organ, sucking and gently biting his clit and stopping right as Hotch's voice began picking up volume.
"Oh my God-" Hotch gasped, Sebastian finally inserting the first finger in. It felt incredible, and Hotch didn't think it would feel so incredible.
Encouraged by Hotch’s reaction, Sebastian began putting more energy in his movements. He moved his finger in and out slowly at first, placing soft kisses on the other's clit, teasing until those desperate whines started creeping back up again.
And when they did, Sebastian pushed the second finger in, curling them slightly, sucking Hotch's sweet spot slowly.
"Yes-" Hotch gasped, Sebastian fingering him with more vigor, sucking his clit with more energy.
Hotch was in heaven. Sebastian's fingers were grazing such a good spot inside of him, his inner walls felt sensitive, and the magic he was working on his clit was from another world.
He felt himself gush over and over the more Sebastian worked him over, he started feeling the familiar heat pool in his belly, his voice rising in volume.
That's when Sebastian started to really press against that spot inside of him. And before Hotch could realize, he let out a scream of pleasure, his body tensing, pussy clamping down on the fingers inside of him, as he felt something gush out of him with more force than before.
"Holy fuck-" Hotch panted, the feeling starting to subside. "That was an incredible orgasm" he added, still trying to catch his breath. He managed to glance down, shivering and whining as Sebastian pulled out his fingers, giving him on last, languid lick before looking up.
"I knew you were a squirter" he commented, looking back down. "Look at you, you're soaking wet" he added, gently prying his lips open.
Hotch swallowed, feeling himself gush again.
"Best day of my life" Sebastian kept talking, kneeling more comfortably between Hotch's legs. "A perfect pussy, sensitive and warm" he began, slowly rubbing his cock between his folds, Hotch biting his lip softly. "And so deliciously wet, ready to lube up my cock, waiting to be claimed" he finished, grinning at how wet his cock at gotten from just rubbing.
Hotch tried to open his mouth to speak, suddenly cut off by a loud moan, as Sebastian started pressing the tip inside of him.
"And so perfectly tight" Sebastian grunting, holding Hotch's hips with an iron grip, as he forced his size to breach Hotch's hole.
Hotch couldn't believe how different anal and vaginal sex felt. He never had to ponder if they were, his natural anatomy allowing for slim pickings.
But now that he was finally experiencing what it felt like to have a vagina, he's not sure he'd ever be able to come back from this.
"Fuck-" Hotch groaned, feeling himself get fuller, his pussy stretched more than the fingers could ever allow.
Sebastian bottomed out inside of him, stopping just long enough to take in Hotch's condition: the flushed cheeks, flushed chest, pupils blown. The pussy hugging his cock, sucking him in.
"You're going to love this" was all the warning Sebastian gave, before pulling his cock almost entirely out, and slamming it back inside with force.
Hotch screamed, barely having enough time to realize what had happened, when Sebastian started fucking him with force.
He couldn't speak, couldn't think, too caught up in the feeling of his inner walls being on fire, of Sebastian rubbing against that spot inside of him with each thrust.
He managed to look down, a whimper mixing with his moans as he watched his belly bulge with each thrust from his lover.
"Feeling good?" Sebastian grunted, not slowing down for a second, watching his face with hunger.
"Yes- God, yes!" Hotch screamed, tears beginning to stream down his face. He felt Sebastian move his legs, placing them over his shoulders, before bending further down, folding him in half.
"This is a more appropriate, position, isn't it?" his lover asked, looking him in the eyes.
"Yes-" Hotch bit out, overwhelmed at how deeper Sebastian had managed to get inside of him. He yelped suddenly when he felt the hand connect with his hand, the sound distinct from the wet, squelching sounds his pussy made with each thrust.
"Look at you, a few thrust and you're already breaking apart" Sebastian chuckled between pants. "It was already so easy to get you riled up- And look at you now, wet and warm for my cock. You like to be full, don't you?" he asked, grabbing Hotch's chin with his hand, forcing him to look at him.
"I do- I love being full-" Hotch readily agreed, the pleasure clouding his brain, the warmth beginning to pool again.
"I'll fill you up, pretty girl, I'll fuck you so full of cum" Sebastian grunted, thrust becoming erratic.
And the more erratic the grew, the more vicious they became. He was slamming hard deep inside of Hotch, and he could feel his second orgasm right around the corner.
Sebastian suddenly stopped, burying himself deep inside of Hotch, and as he felt the first strand of cum inside of him, he screamed out his own orgasm, pussy clamping around the other's cock, feeling himself squirt again the more Sebastian came inside of him.
"God-" Hotch whimpered, Sebastian finally done. "It's so much cum-" he whined, feeling himself so full.
His head was spinning, so much he barely registered what was going on, coming back to his sense when he realized he was now face down, and Sebastian was pushing himself back inside of him.
"Told you I'd fuck you full, didn't I?" Sebastian grinned when Hotch turned his head around. "You need to be bred, sweet girl" he chuckled, as he started moving his hips again.
Hotch barely managed a gasp, Sebastian rough in his treatment, yelping as his lover spanked him again, moaning loudly when that same hand started rubbing his clit.
"This is a much better position for you, isn't it?" Sebastian groaned.
Hotch couldn't speak, his already sensitive organ made to take more. Every thought he might have had at first was completely cleared out, exchanged for pleasure and neediness.
"More, more-" Hotch blabbed, drooling on his pillows. "Please, sir, I'm close-" he gasped, feeling himself tighten and relax around the cock in him.
"Pretty girl gets" Sebastian began, pulling out almost completely and stilling for a second. "What pretty girl wants" he concluded, slamming himself back in with force.
Hotch let out a chocked out scream, pussy clenching again in pleasure. Sebastian's hand was quick and rough on his clit, Hotch gasping, having a hard time breathing from the shocks of pleasure coming from his organ every second.
Sebastian's thrusts started growing more erratic again, his hand leaving his clit in lieu of grabbing his ass with force. Hotch mourned the loss of contact, but reveled in the contact that was sure to leave bruises.
"Please fill me up, please, please-" Hotch started begging, the squelching of his pussy almost drowning out his words. "Please, sir, breed me, breed me!" he begged louder, losing himself in the thrusts.
His lover came to a halt, burying himself even deeper than before. Hotch felt the first spur releasing inside of him, warmth spreading inside. And right as he felt the second spurt, Sebastian bent over, biting his shoulder.
Hotch saw stars, pussy clenching impossibly more, milking more cum from his lover, body going rigid, eyes rolling in the back of his head.
And as Sebastian kept cumming more inside of him, his hand found his clit again, working him further over his limit, Hotch's orgasm growing in intensity and the man screaming as he squirted again.
It felt like hours before Sebastian stopped cumming and his hand left his crotch, moving to caress his belly.
"It's swollen" Sebastian murmured in his neck, smile evident in his voice as he rubbed gentle circles on the sweaty skin. "If I haven't bred you now, I never will again" he added with a chuckle, gently laying both on their sides.
As he started pulling out, Hotch whimpered, his sensitive walls teased once more.
"Doesn't want to let go of me" Sebastian commented, his cock finally freed.
Hotch let out a low moan, thighs squeezing together. Sebastian moved Hotch's leg just enough to watch his cum leak out, the thick liquid slowly making its way down Hotch's thighs, falling on the covers.
"God-" Hotch exhaled, as he felt more cum trickle out of him.
"Are you okay?" Sebastian asked, gently kissing the bite mark he had left on his lover's shoulder.
"I'm so glad we invested in water-proof covers" Hotch murmured, moving his neck just enough to give his boyfriend better access to pepper him in kisses. Sebastian erupted in a surprised laugh, one that didn't seem to be able to disappear, prompting Hotch to turn just enough to give him a heatless glare.
"Where are my kisses?" he grumbled, Sebastian laughing more as he moved closer, kissing him and giggling at the same time.
"I can't believe that's your first worry" Sebastian's laugh finally subsided, lips finding Hotch's for a deep kiss. "You're absurd" he added, watching his boyfriend lovingly.
"Cleaning a mattress is a pain in the ass, I'm being practical" Hotch rebutted with a soft laugh of his own.
"I don't think I can go back to having a dick again" Hotch spoke up after a while.
"You love when I play with your dick during your refractory period, though" Sebastian pointed out.
"Of course I do, are you kidding me?" Hotch laughed, managing enough strength to turn around and bury his face in his boyfriend's chest.
"We'll be able to spice up the bedroom life even further now" Sebastian added.
"It's not spicy enough?" Hotch looked up with a grin.
"Never" Sebastian grinned back, smiling warmly as Hotch kissed him deeply.
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hotch squirting was the hottest thing ive ever read i need him bred and full of come please please HE’S SUCH A LITTLW TREAT I LOVE READING HIM GET ABSOLUTELY DESTROYED YAY
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Aaron asked Spencer and Derek to surprise him. And “surprise him” they did.
Words: 2,449
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"Fu- Fuck!" Aaron screamed, thick strands of cum erupting from his cock. Whimpers soon rose in volume, as Spencer kept the vibrator on his shaft, and the prostate massager inside of him.
"What? Too much?" Spencer snickered, eyeing his lover with an amused expression.
"Please, please-" Aaron cried out, shaking his head left and right on the pillow, arching his back.
Despite the overstimulation, his body seemed to seek for more of those vibrations, and Aaron was taken aback at the realization he was actually enjoying it.
When Spencer had offered to tie each of his limbs to opposite sides of the bed and work him past his limit, Aaron had seemed dubious by the prospect of being tied up.
Thanks to their job, not one person on the team had a good track record with it.
That was until Spencer showed him how easy the knots were to undo from his position, and showed him the toys he intended on using.
Aaron couldn't say no to that.
"Daddy, please- Oh God-" Aaron moaned, throwing his head back on the pillows, mouth left open in bliss.
He has no idea how long Spencer kept him like this, he knows he stopped counting his orgasms.
Despite how soft he was right now, he felt yet another orgasm build, the feeling growing in intensity the more Spencer moved the vibrator up and down his shaft.
A string of moans mixed with profanities came out of his mouth as Spencer slowly inched the vibrator towards hit tip, settling it on his frenulum.
A spot Aaron had discovered to be incredible to play with.
The prostate massager sending deep shocks from his prostate to the rest of his body only heightened the feeling further, but just before the vibrator was pressed against its designated spot, right before Aaron could see that white, blissful light, the toys were turned off.
Aaron looked up with wide eyes, hair a mess and sweat covering his flushed skin, not able to find his voice to ask what had happened.
"I think you came enough for the day" Spencer commented, moving the vibrator away. "Besides, I'm getting hungry" he added, smirking.
Aaron watched as Spencer walked out of the room, a strangled sound coming from his throat, as he clenched around the toy still inside of him.
The motion proved useless, Aaron was unable to give himself the last push he needed to orgasm.
He whined pitifully, throwing his head back on the pillows while shutting his eyes.
The worst part was that, despite the denial Spencer has forced on him, Aaron could feel how the action had left him soaking in pleasure.
He whined again, the toy close enough to his sweet spot to tease, not enough to give.
Aaron doesn't know how long it's been, his brows furrowed at the constant pressure against his prostate, strong enough to keep him on edge, yet not enough for him to feel any real pleasure from it.
His eyes shot to his bedroom door, breath caught in his throat, when he heard it open.
"Look at you" Derek breathed out, staring at his naked body. Aaron felt his heart, and cock, throb pleasantly seeing the other man.
A shiver of excitement ran down his spine as he realized Spencer was behind him, grinning in satisfaction.
"You told us to surprise you, didn't you?" the genius smirked, both men walking to the feet of the bed.
Aaron gave a weak nod, a strangled sound coming from his throat as he glanced at the bulges inside the men's pants. And God, those bulges looked delicious.
"I- I don't know if I-" Aaron stammered, breath itching.
"Sure you can go some more" Spencer interrupted, now sat near his head, giving a gentle pull to his hair. "You want to make us happy, don't you?" he added, pulling a little harder.
"Yes, yes I do-" Aaron quickly hurried to answer, his legs pulling at his bindings.
"You are soaking wet, pretty girl" Derek mused, settling between his legs.
He started gently kissing his shaft, slowly removing the toy from inside of him. Aaron threw his head back, letting out a soft, content moan. He whined when the toy was pulled out, and Derek stopped his kisses.
"You want to feel good, sweetheart?" Derek asked, caressing where the thigh met the hip, Aaron watching the gentle strokes with adoration.
"Yes- God, yes-" he nodded as fast as his weak body allowed him to.
"What a whore" Spencer huffed a laughter. "I've spent all morning making him feel good with toys, didn't do anything for my hard on, and you want more?" he looked at the older man with a raised eyebrow.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry- I need it so bad-" Aaron turned to him, tears in his eyes.
"Of course you do, you're a little cock-slut after all, aren't you?" Spencer chuckled, leaning back a little.
"Yes, yes I am" Aaron readily agreed, moaning softly when Derek began stroking his cock slowly.
"Would you like to ride me, princess? Make both of us feel good?" Derek asked gently, Aaron's head snapping to him as the man nodded. Derek laughed softly, pulling his hand away to undo the bindings Aaron was still in.
As he began pulling off his clothes, he left Spencer to undo the ropes tying his wrists, soon plopping back on the mattress, his back hitting the soft surface.
"Don't embarrass me" Spencer whispered in the older's ear, Aaron's breath caught in his throat as he nodded, the younger forcefully sitting him on Derek's lap, the latter barely able to lube himself up.
"Be nice to her" Derek looked at Spencer, as his thumbs traced soft circles on Aaron's hips. Spencer groaned, but chose not to say anything, rather lay back behind Aaron, watching as Derek helped the older man line himself up with his cock. "Ready, pretty girl?" the dark skinned man asked.
Rather than use his words, Aaron lowered himself down, throwing his head back in a loud moan as his hole was breached by the size, Derek groaning at the sudden squeeze.
"Fuck, honey, your pussy's still so tight" he grunted in satisfaction.
Aaron's legs felt weak, the man unable to hold his weight up for a slow insertion, falling down on the cock inside of him. A scream of pleasure was ripped from his throat, as Derek's hold on his hips tightened.
"Careful, pretty thing. You need to feel good, remember?" Derek warned, watching Aaron carefully.
"Y-Yes, sir" Aaron panted, feeling himself tighten around the size in him.
Despite his tiredness, the stretch had him feel warm inside, Aaron not wasting a second to move his hips, already setting a rough pace on himself.
"Easy, easy" Derek chastised between groans. "Up and down, slowly" he continued, grabbing Aaron's hips firmly, helping him to a slower pace.
"God-" Aaron moaned, hands on Derek's shoulders as he slowly rode the other man. "It's so big-" he said contently, bending down to kiss his lover, the two making out as Aaron kept the gentle yet firm pace Derek had chosen for them.
Their kiss was interrupted when Aaron felt something else begin to press against his hole. He turned quickly, realizing that in the time Derek and him where making out, Spencer had gotten undressed, and was now right behind him.
"Since you couldn't wait to jump his bones, you probably want this little hole to get more, don't you?" the genius smiled, pressing against Aaron.
The older let out a sound between a moan and a scream, his hands tightening on the sheets as he felt the second tip breach him.
"Daddy-" he gasped, cut off by another moan as Spencer kept pushing inside.
Aaron's head was spinning. The stretch hurt, he should hate it. Should hate how uncaring Spencer seemed. But the more Spencer inserted himself, the warmer his belly grew.
"Baby girl" Derek called out gently, his right hand softly caressing Aaron's cheek.
Aaron barely registered the voice, voice caught in his throat. The more Spencer pushed, the stronger that feeling inside of him grew. And when he felt Spencer bottom out inside of him, felt fuller than he had ever felt, he couldn't stop his orgasm.
Spurts of cum erupted from him, some hitting Derek's face, others his chest, as he tried to close his legs, Derek's middle making it impossible.
"I knew you were a cock hungry slut. Why else would you ask for both of us to fuck you?" Spencer murmured in his ear, as Aaron was still trying to catch his breath.
"I-" the older tried to speak, Spencer choosing that second to move. "Fuck-" Aaron moaned.
While he started slow, Spencer picked up to a brutal pace right away, one hand holding on Aaron's shoulder tightly. Aaron started screaming profanities and moans right away, voice rising as Derek started moving slower from under him.
"You are taking us so well pretty girl, you're doing so good" Derek praised, the only indication Aaron had heard him being his hole clenching around both cocks.
"He's too far gone for words, he only understands actions" Spencer grunted, spanking Aaron harshly to point his statement.
Aaron yelped, brain scrambled from how differently his lovers were making him feel. He loved Derek's soft strokes against his prostate, the man trying to give them both pleasure, and he loved how Spencer was chasing after his own pleasure, and nothing else.
"Daddy- Ah-" Aaron moaned loudly, now overwhelmed. His cock was soft, wouldn't be able to get hard again no matter how hard he tried, and he could have never imagined feeling so good from it.
He had never even considered stroking himself further after finishing before he started whatever this was with Spencer, but now…
"This is such a great whole to use- God, you're such a slut- Take it, take it all you whore-" Spencer groaned, spanking him again.
"God, princess, you're addictive- You feel incredible, you're being so good to us pretty girl-" Derek grunted, his movements growing erratic, Spencer soon following.
"Fill me up, please- God- Breed me, breed-" Aaron blabbed, too out of it to even realize what he was saying.
Both men suddenly came to a halt, both pushing as deep as they could inside their lover. Aaron felt their cum being pumped deep inside of him, filling him up with so much warmth and pleasure, Derek's hold tight on his hips, as was Spencer's on his shoulder and ass.
Aaron has no idea what happened, or how, but as both started cumming inside of him, a high pitched moan was ripped from his throat, his eyes rolling in the back of his head, his back arching and body going rigid, as a clear liquid suddenly shot out from his dick.
His whole body was shaking as he clenched harder around the two men, milking more cum from their cocks, filling himself even further.
The next thing he knows is that he is waking up, sandwiched between two warm bodies. His head was laid on Derek's chest, the man caressing the small of his back, while Spencer laid behind him, softly caressing his still damp hair.
"What happened?" the older groggily asked, blinking slowly but refusing to move from the comfortable position.
"To everyone's surprise, you squirted, then passed out" Spencer replied, gently kissing his head.
"Out like a light" Derek hummed, clearly amused.
"I- What?" Aaron asked, slightly turning towards the genius.
"You caught us completely off guard. You went rigid and started shooting, then fell on Derek. Had me scared we had killed you for a second" Spencer confirmed, chuckling lightly.
"You sure I didn't piss myself? I doubt men can squirt" the older pointed out.
"I can assure you, it wasn't pee" Derek's chest rumbled as he laughed while answering.
"And, albeit rarely, men can squirt. And I'd be lying if I said I wasn't thrilled knowing you're one of those men" Spencer added, suddenly sounding sheepish.
"How do you go from such a dominant guy to a shy nerd in a matter of minutes?" Derek asked, incredulous.
"How do you go from a macho man to a softie in even less?" Spencer shot back, clearly amused.
"Hey, I am soft" Derek defended, a smile evident in his voice.
"I help Aaron with the budget reports. Furniture and doors would dissent" the genius pointed out, yelping when Derek managed to give his head a playful smack.
Aaron burst out laughing, caught off guard by the two's sudden fight.
"I'm laying between the two of you, still sweaty, sleepy, and with both of you's cum leaking out of me, enjoying the post-orgasm haze, and you're fighting?" he questioned between laughter, the other two soon following.
"Derek started it" Spencer spoke up.
"And Spencer is a little bitch" Derek replied, both flipping each other off simultaneously as Aaron's laugh grew in volume.
"Alright, alright" the older finally manage to calm down his laughter. "What time is it?" he then asked.
"Almost dinner time" Derek replied, still smiling.
"The fridge has an entire cake for you" Spencer helpfully added, Aaron turning to look at him with nothing but adoration. "But we have to shower first" the genius added.
"What if I have no problem being dirty with sweat and semen?" Aaron challenged.
"You do you, but I can't stand it" Spencer replied, looking horrified at the thought of staying sweaty any longer.
"Squirting felt incredible, by the way" Aaron spoke up, all three having showered, now huddled on the couch watching TV, as the older happily enjoyed his cake and the sweet tea that came with it. "I need to experience it again. And maybe some more" he continued, licking his spoon absentmindedly, trying to put himself back into that moment of bliss.
"I love that thought. Yes, absolutely yes" Derek readily agreed, staring at how Aaron was licking his spoon.
"Keep licking that thing like that and you might get your wish sooner than you think" Spencer voiced the other's thought.
"I am still in my 50's" Aaron looked down, putting the spoon down while his cheeks reddened in color, prompting a laugh from both men.
"I really am glad we did what we did in my office back then" Aaron quietly said, getting more comfortable between the two. "The sex, and now this… It's great. I love it" he added in a soft voice, before he closed his eyes.
Derek and Spencer exchanged a glance, smiling to one another, looking down at a now sleeping Aaron with fondness. They huddled closer, both closing their eyes as well.
They were glad, too.
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