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@fufuleon
also, considering I dont have a pinned post about me, I'd like to declare that im a transman
who hasn't transitioned yet because I have no way of transitioning without my family knowing
I also go by he/they :3 I'm queer because I dont really wanna put a label on myself just yet cuz its kinda complicated atm
Murata Fuma smut audio #1
new fuma audio and i didn’t have to find it myself… nana you’re an angel please marry me
im giving you my hand in marriage 😋🤭
OKAY BOOM
said and done, we're married now
considering we're both fuma biased, which &t duo do you think we'll be
you know what, i have a lot of duos but surprisingly leaderz has not been taken so we can go with that IM CHILL WITH ANYTHING THO
actually....
this is feeding my fumajoo married delusions
Murata Fuma smut audio #1
new fuma audio and i didn’t have to find it myself… nana you’re an angel please marry me
im giving you my hand in marriage 😋🤭
Murata Fuma smut audio #1
Murata Fuma nsfw links pt 2
cumming alone from his dick being inside
spending his off day with you
just another day with him after splurging at pokepark
bonus under the cut ehe
fuma, do me a favour and strip, please.
@fumasannn because I can't be suffering alone
its actually getting so hot, I cannot deal with hot weathers... im sweating even with two fans....
MDNI
murata fuma &team smut audio
for @fufuleon birthday woohooooo fuma lovers (me) where y’all at
🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤
MDNI
murata fuma &team smut audio
for @fufuleon birthday woohooooo fuma lovers (me) where y’all at
will be posting more fuma twt links later! put down ur usernames if you wanna be tagged teehee
Deer hunter - murata fuma x f!reader
cw: alpha!fuma, deer!reader, cumming inside, p in v, unprotected sex, knot, dom!fuma, use of word "master". wc: 2.3k
The rain pounded against the cabin’s wooden windows, a frantic rhythm that shut out the rest of the world. The scent of damp pine and wet earth seeped through the cracks, but inside the bedroom, the air was thick, heavy with Fuma’s warm, musky scent. He stood by the doorway, his imposing silhouette filling the frame. The wolf ears atop his head were alert, and his thick tail swayed slowly from side to side, betraying the anticipation he tried to hide behind that predatory stare.
You sat on the edge of the bed, feeling your own fingers tremble. Your delicate velvet deer ears flattened instinctively against your hair. You were the prey, and he was the hunter — but the truth was, you wanted to be caught.
“You’re trembling, little one,” Fuma said, his voice a low growl that vibrated in your chest.
“It’s just the cold…” you lied, your voice barely more than an unsteady whisper.
Fuma let out a nasal chuckle and stepped closer. The wooden floor creaked beneath his weight. He moved with the lethal grace of a wolf, closing the distance between you in seconds.
“It’s not the cold,” he murmured, stopping right in front of you. “I can smell you from here. You’re radiating fear… and desire. The scent of a doe in heat is almost unbearable for me.”
“Fuma…”
“Say my name again,” he ordered, his voice deeper now, demanding obedience.
“Fuma… please.”
“Please what? Be specific. What do you want this wolf to do to you?”
You swallowed hard, looking up into those eyes glowing with golden intensity.
“I want you… I want you to take me. To dominate me.”
A slow, dangerous smile spread across his lips. Fuma reached out, his long, strong fingers gripping your chin, forcing you to maintain eye contact.
“Do you have any idea how hard I’ve fought to be gentle with you until now?”
“You were being gentle?”
“Yes. But now…” he tilted his head, the tip of his nose brushing against yours, “I’m tired of being gentle.”
He shoved you backward with a rough motion, making you fall onto the linen sheets. Before you could process the fall, he was over you, the weight of his muscular body pinning you against the mattress. The heat radiating from him was almost suffocating, yet you instinctively nestled closer, craving more.
“Take your clothes off,” he commanded, his voice hoarse.
“You don’t want to… help me?”
“I want to watch you undress for me. I want to see every inch of your skin while you tremble beneath my gaze. Now.”
With shaking hands, you slid your blouse off your shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Then your fingers fumbled with the button of your skirt until it finally gave way, revealing the delicate lace of your panties. Fuma didn’t move; he simply watched, his breathing growing heavier, his eyes tracing every curve of your body with visceral hunger.
“Beautiful,” he growled. “So small and delicate. You look like you’d break if I squeezed you too hard.”
“I won’t break,” you whispered, though your body suggested otherwise.
“We’ll test that.”
Fuma lowered his hand, his warm palm covering your stomach before sliding lower, tugging the lace aside with a sharp pull. When his fingers touched your core, a loud gasp escaped you, your hips rising involuntarily to meet him.
“So wet already,” he commented, satisfaction thick in his voice. “You’ve been waiting for this all day, haven’t you?”
“Yes… ah, yes!”
“Answer properly. Say, ‘Yes, Master.’”
You felt your face burn, submission pulsing through your veins.
“Yes… yes, Master.”
Fuma let out a low growl of approval and began rubbing your clit with his thumb, precise circular motions making your back arch.
“You’re so responsive, little doe. Do you like being touched like this?”
“Yes! More… please, more!”
“Not yet. I want you to beg. I want you to tell me exactly what you want me to put inside you.”
He stopped abruptly, leaving you suspended in agonizing anticipation. You tried to move against his hand, but he caught both your wrists with one hand and pinned them above your head effortlessly.
“Please, Fuma! I want your cock… I want to feel you inside me!”
“Better,” he whispered, his voice dangerous against your ear. “Now take my clothes off. Use your mouth if you want. But be quick.”
You writhed beneath him, using your teeth to tug at the waistband of his pants, feeling his massive erection straining against the fabric. When you finally freed him, Fuma’s cock sprang free — large, throbbing, already slick with pre-cum. It was enormous, marked by his alpha wolf lineage, and the sight stole your breath away.
“Look at it,” Fuma ordered, rolling his hips slightly. “Look at what’s going to fill you.”
“It’s… it’s so big,” you murmured, fascinated and terrified.
“And it’s all yours. But you have to take it. Can you handle all of this, little one?”
“I want it… I need it.”
Fuma didn’t wait any longer. He positioned himself between your legs, spreading them wide and exposing your vulnerability. He didn’t need lubricant; your own arousal had already turned your pussy into a slick trail of honey. He brushed the head of his cock against your entrance teasingly.
“I’m going in now. Don’t try to run,” he warned.
“I’d never run from you,” you replied, closing your eyes.
With one slow, deliberate thrust, Fuma began to penetrate you. You felt your muscles stretch to their limit, the fullness nearly overwhelming. A long moan escaped your throat, half pleasure, half shock.
“That’s it. Feel how tight you are around me,” Fuma growled, his voice vibrating against your neck as he lightly sank his teeth into your soft skin.
“Ah! It’s… it’s too much… Fuma, you’re so big!”
“Shhh. Relax for me. Open up more. Let me all the way in.”
He kept pushing inch by inch until his hips were flush against yours with a wet smack. You were completely full, every nerve stretched to the limit. Fuma stayed still for a moment, letting your body adjust.
“You’re squeezing me so tightly, little doe. It’s like you were made for me,” he whispered before starting to move.
His first thrusts were slow, pulling out and sliding back in with deliberate precision. The sound of skin slapping together and slick fluids filled the room.
“Does it feel good?” he asked, increasing the pace.
“Yes… ah, yes! Faster, please!”
“You want faster? You want me to treat you like the prey you are?”
“Yes! Please!”
Fuma immediately snapped into a brutal rhythm. He began thrusting hard, each movement making the bed creak and your body slide across the sheets. You cried out loudly as he claimed you with animal ferocity.
“Look at me!” he ordered.
You opened your eyes and saw pure desire and dominance etched across his face. Fuma grabbed your legs, lifting them and folding you nearly in half, pressing your knees against your chest. The angle changed instantly, letting him drive even deeper.
“Ah! Fuck! Fuma! You’re… you’re hitting so deep!”
“I’m hitting your cervix, little one. Feel my cock pounding into you,” he growled between ragged breaths.
Each thrust sent electric pleasure racing up your spine. The friction was intense, the feeling of being filled so completely driving you toward overwhelming overstimulation.
“I… I’m gonna… I’m gonna cum!” you cried, your body trembling violently.
“Don’t you dare cum without my permission,” he commanded, though his own voice was faltering. “Hold it. Hold it for me.”
He started fucking you even harder, the wet squelching and slapping sounds becoming frantic and rhythmic. He wasn’t being careful anymore — he was claiming you completely. With every thrust, it felt like your mind was shattering apart.
“I can’t! Fuma, I can’t hold it!”
“Now you can. Cum for me, little doe! Show me how you surrender to your wolf!”
At that permission, the dam broke. A violent contraction ripped through your body before a hot spray burst from you, soaking Fuma’s stomach and the sheets. You squirted hard, your body convulsing in an orgasm so intense your vision blurred.
“That’s it… look at you… so wet,” Fuma groaned, his voice rough with desire. “So delicious when you lose control.”
You were panting hard, your chest rising and falling rapidly, but Fuma wasn’t finished. He kept thrusting relentlessly, moving with growing urgency. You could feel something changing inside him. The cock buried within you began to swell.
“Fuma… what’s happening? You’re… getting bigger?”
He let out a guttural growl, almost a howl, burying his face into your neck.
“The knot… the knot’s coming, little one. I’m going to lock myself inside you.”
Panic and excitement battled inside you. You knew what a wolf hybrid’s knot meant. It was the final mark of possession, ensuring the female stayed locked to the male until every drop of seed had been pumped deep inside.
“You’re… going to knot me?”
“I’m going to fill you so completely you won’t be able to think about anything else,” he growled lustfully.
With one final violent thrust, Fuma buried himself completely inside your pussy and suddenly the base of his cock swelled dramatically. The pressure became immediate and intense, the thick knot sealing your entrance entirely.
“Ah! Fuma! It’s… it’s too tight!”
“Take it, little one. Don’t move. You’re mine now.”
You were trapped. Literally fused to him. The sensation was surreal; you could feel every vein of his cock pulsing against your stretched walls as they accommodated the knot. Fuma cried out hoarsely, and then you felt it.
First one hot wave. Then another. Then another.
“Ahhh! I’m… I’m cumming!” he roared, his entire body tensing over yours.
You felt the hot spurts of his cum shooting deep inside you, pounding against your cervix. He didn’t stop — the orgasm was overwhelming, flooding every inch of you, filling your core completely with his release. The heat was almost unbearable, yet strangely comforting.
“Everything… everything inside you,” Fuma whispered against your face, breathing heavily. “Every drop. You’re full of my cum, little doe.”
You drifted in a blissful haze, feeling the knot pulse inside you while warm fluid leaked slowly around the imperfect seal. The overstimulation left you weak and trembling.
“I can feel you… inside me,” you murmured, your arms wrapping around his neck.
“You’re not going anywhere,” he replied, kissing your forehead tenderly — a stark contrast to the brutality from moments before. “We’re staying like this until the knot goes down. You’re going to feel every drop of me inside you.”
“I like it… I like belonging to you.”
Fuma exhaled in satisfaction, settling carefully against your body without crushing you beneath his weight. He began licking and kissing the marks he’d left on your neck.
“You were perfect,” he said softly, though the possessiveness still lingered in his voice. “So submissive. So sweet. I almost lost control completely.”
“You scared me a little,” you admitted with a weak smile, your body still twitching with lingering pleasure.
“Good,” he growled against the curve of your shoulder. “I wanted you to feel how strong my desire for you is. I wanted you to know that when I want you, I take you. Completely.”
“I know,” you whispered, still feeling the warmth of his release inside you — a liquid reminder of his possession. The knot still pulsed faintly inside you. “I can feel it.”
“Feel what, little one?” Fuma asked, his warm breath brushing your ear.
“I feel you. In every part of me. It’s… it’s like I’m filled with your scent, your taste, your… your love.”
He let out a satisfied hum, and you felt the vibration rumble through his chest. “Love? You think this is love?”
“It’s… my version of it,” you replied shakily. “It’s intense. Overwhelming. It’s everything I’ve always wanted, even if I didn’t know it.”
Fuma leaned back slightly, supporting himself on his elbows so he could look into your eyes. His golden gaze, once blazing with controlled fury, now shimmered with unexpected tenderness.
“You’re naïve, little doe. But I like that. I like the way you see me.”
“How do I see you?”
“As your protector. Your one and only wolf.”
“You are,” you murmured, tracing the line of his jaw. “You’re all of that to me, Fuma.”
He let out a low grrr, somewhere between a growl and a purr. “You drive me crazy, you know that? The way you surrender to me. The way you look at me. It makes me want to keep you trapped even longer.”
“You already have me trapped,” you laughed softly, feeling the knot still lodged inside you. “I can’t go anywhere.”
“And you won’t,” he said seriously. “You belong to me now. Understand?”
“Yes, Master. I understand.”
“Good girl,” he praised, sending another shiver through your body. He kissed your neck again, trailing down to your collarbone. “You’re so soft. I could bite you, you know? Leave a mark so everyone knows you’re mine.”
“Bite me,” you challenged, your heart pounding. “I want your mark.”
He paused, his face inches from yours. “Are you sure? A wolf’s bite isn’t like a kiss, little one.”
“I trust you,” you whispered. “I know you’d never truly hurt me.”
Fuma stared at you intensely for a long moment before quickly sinking his teeth gently into the side of your neck — not enough to break skin, but enough to leave a distinct pressure, a claim.
“Ah!” you gasped softly. It didn’t hurt, but the sensation of his warm mouth and sharp teeth against your skin sent waves of heat through your body.
“Mine,” he growled against your neck. “You’re mine. And I’m yours too, little doe. Completely yours.”
“Completely yours?” you asked uncertainly. “You’re a wild wolf, Fuma. You can’t belong to anyone.”
“Wrong,” he corrected, lifting his head. “I can. If the prey is the right one. And you, little one, are the perfect prey. The only one I want.”
You smiled, feeling an almost childish happiness bloom inside you. “Then keep me trapped. Keep me here with you.”
The knot inside you finally began to shrink, the pressure easing little by little. You could feel Fuma’s cum slowly leaking out, mixed with your own fluids. A soft gurgle escaped your pussy as the liquid shifted.
“It’s coming out,” you murmured, slightly disappointed.
“Shhh,” Fuma soothed, kissing your lips. “Don’t worry. I’ll fill you again. And again. As many times as I want. As many times as you want.”
“I want it many times,” you said, rubbing your nose against his. “I’ll never get tired of you, Fuma.”
“Neither will I of you,” he replied, and you could already feel his erection hardening again even as the knot continued to loosen. “You have the most addictive scent I’ve ever smelled. The scent of a doe in ecstasy. It calls to me.”
“And your scent…” you inhaled deeply, the aroma of wolf, earth, and musk filling your lungs. “It smells like home. Like safety. Like danger.”
“Safety and danger,” he repeated with amusement. “I like that. I’m a little of both, aren’t I?”
“A complete package,” you teased, and he laughed deeply, the sound vibrating through his body.
Eventually the knot slipped free with a wet shlick, leaving you momentarily empty. But Fuma gave you no time to mourn the loss. He rolled onto his side, pulling you with him so you lay against his chest, your back pressed to him. His cock, already fully hard again, nudged against your ass.
“You want more?” he whispered hoarsely.
“Always,” you answered, your body instinctively molding to his, seeking his warmth and familiarity.
And that was how you spent the next four hours — being fucked by your boyfriend, wrapped in the pleasure of being completely claimed by him.
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been thinking of birthday sex with fuma......
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requested? yes! : from this ask !! દᵕ̈૩
「 nonidol!&team , fem!reader , cute headcanons , fluff , smut , kissing , i actually wrote this a month ago , shhh .. 」
warnings : smut + fluff , making out , p in v [dont be silly , wrap your willy !!] , oral (f!rec) , coming inside , && i pondered yumas for 30 minutes before even writing it .. <\3
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smut under the cut !! minors dni !!
happy birthday here’s a fu for you
THHAAAAANNNKKK YOOOUUUUUUU!!!!! <333
I'll be sure to feed you more fuma links nyehehehe
murata fuma twt links 1
fuma using your vibrator on you
fuma fingering you standing up
the only thing he had in mind when you followed him in his hotel room
fuma spending the day just pounding you
if you want to be tagged in future posts like this, lemme know! i don't bite :33 unless you want me to
I was scrolling through twitter, trying to find videos to do fuma audios/twt links and I stumbled upon this guy and he genuinely reminds me of fuma. Makes me think about things...
if anyone wants to see, lmk hahahaha
I'll be posting links later on!! just hold on tight hehe
