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︾ ŕł mdni. when did megumiâs abs get so defined?
âyou listening?â
no. no, you are not.
but who can blame you when megumi is standing right in front of you, fresh out of training, chest still heaving heavily and his skin is glistening with a light sheen of sweat that makes every defined line of his body look like itâs been carved from marble.
his black training shirt clings to himâdamp and almost translucent in placesâoutlining the sharp cut of his chest, the deep ridges of his abs, and the tempting v-lines that disappear beneath the waistband of his sweats that hang way too low for comfort.
his dark hair is messy, strands sticking to his forehead, a few droplets of sweat sliding down the side of his neck and disappearing into the collar of his shirt.
god, heâs so hot.
you canât stop staring. your mind is already wandering somewhere stupid like imagining running your tongue along the salty trail of sweat down his neck, over his chest and further down until you reach that perfect v and keep going. you want to drop to your knees right here and see his pretty eyes get all heavy and dark beneath his long lashes and his breath all uneven when you take him into your mouth.
want to hear the soft, broken sounds heâd try to hold back as you suck him slow and deep, tongue swirling around the head, feel his fingers thread into your hair and watch his head tip back, lips parted, a quiet whimper slipping out when you take him all the way to the back of your throat. want to feel his hips twitch, fighting the urge to thrust into your mouth while you look up at him with watery eyes, letting him know exactly how much you love having him like this andâ
âhey. earth to you.â
mdni. yuji has too much stamina.
yujiâs stamina is kinda unfair.
youâre already boneless on the mattress, chest heaving, thighs trembling from the thirdâmaybe fourth?âround tonight. sweat sticks your hair to your forehead; every muscle feels like warm liquid. you can barely keep your eyes open, let alone lift your hips to meet him anymore.
but yujiâs still going.
his pink hair is damp, sticking up in wild strands. those big brown eyes are wide and bright, cheeks flushed, lips parted around soft pants like heâs just getting started. heâs braced over you, strong arms caging you in, cock still hard and thick inside where youâre swollen and sensitive.
âbaby,â he breathes, voice all honey and concern even as his hips roll slow, deep. âyou okay? need me to stop?â
you whimper. itâs too muchâtoo full, too deep, every drag lighting up oversensitive nerves. your hands push weakly at his chest.
âyuji⌠i canât⌠iâm doneâŚâ
he freezes instantly. brows knit. lower lip juts out in that heartbreaking little pout that always undoes you.
âreally? but you feel so good⌠and youâre so pretty when you come for meâŚâ
he leans down, nuzzling your neck, pressing tiny kisses along your jaw. one hand slips between you to circle your clit so gently itâs almost ticklish. his voice drops to that soft, pleading whisper he knows you canât resist.
âjust one more? please? iâll be so careful⌠promise iâll make it goodâŚâ
your resolve crumbles. heâs too earnest, too sweet, too fucking adorable with those flushed cheeks and hopeful eyes. you sigh, wrap shaky arms around his neck.
âokay⌠one more.â
his whole face lights up like you just handed him the moon.
âthank you, baby!â
he kisses you deep, slow, then starts moving againâcareful now, measured, grinding just right while his thumb keeps petting your clit in lazy circles. youâre exhausted. wrecked. but when he groans your name like itâs a prayer and spills inside you for the last time, trembling and whispering how much he loves youâŚ
you know youâll give in every single time.
MILKSHAKE! - T.F.
Synopsis. Your milkshakes arenât bringing all the boys bulls to the yard? Youâve never been properly fĂşcked through your heats? Donât worry, thereâs a new bull hybrid on the farm - Toji Fushiguro. And he promises to milk you dry.
Pairing. Toji Fushiguro x Reader
Content. MDNI, fem!cow hybrid!reader, bull hybrid!Toji, farm AU, hybrids AU, farmer!Shiu cameo, RĂTS, feraI Toji, heâs kept away, face-sĂtting, oraI (fem rec.), spĂtting, fĂngering, manhandIing, overstĂm, heâs BIG, making it fit, p sIapping, p talking, mean Toji, tummy buIges, Toji with nĂppIe pĂercings, heat-inducing, first times (for you), vĂrginĂty Ioss, ROUGH s, tail-pulling, running from it, dĂşmbifĂcation, BRĂEDING, matĂng presses, Iactation, drinking it, creampĂes, cĂşmpIay, implied marathon, slight exhĂbitionĂsm, pet names, swĂŠaring.
Word count. 12.8k
A/N. ALRIGHT ALRIIIIIIIGHT- inspired by this tiktok by the gorgeous @/v4mpyrf4e (an absolute sweetheart, tysm for letting me write this) and to all the babygirls who summoned me there <33
âAnother bull hybrid?â Shiu growls into his phone, listening to the conversation crackling from the other end of the line. âA Japanese Shorthorn at that?â
Those things were hugeâŚ
With a hand on his hip, he casts a thoughtful look out into the horizon. The beaming, bustling, sun-baked farm; amongst the tufts of grass, Shiuâs hybrids grazed, occasionally flicking their ears in the direction of the conversation. All but one of them.Â
In the shade of the overlarge crimson barn, he could spot you dozing away in the shadeâone of his proudest purebred cows.Â
âNo- no, I hear you.â He listens to farmer Kusakabeâs begging, âItâs not a space issue, itâs justâŚâ Shiu hesitates, throwing yet another glance your way. Still dazed. Still exhausted. âItâs just that one of my cow hybrids- yes, her- fine, my favorite, just finished her heat. And I was worried that introducing a new bull wouldâŚâ
A few more pleas.Â
Until, ultimately, the farmer sighs.Â
âFineâŚsend this Toji over then.â
His Loss
(Oliver Aiku x f!Reader)
Word Count: 1.5k
Synopsis: in which he fucks the loss out of his system using you.
Warnings: SMUT - MDNI, 18+, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, fingering f!receiving, rough sex, light bdsm, praise, degradation, angry sex.
Notes from the Batcave: everytime I need to write something for myself I revert to smut bc I am a slut for fictional men. Thank you.
You barely had time to close the front door before he was on you.
Oliverâs jacket hit the floor, his cleats half-untied, his jaw tight and eyes stormy. He didnât say anything, he didnât have to. His hand was already gripping the back of your neck, guiding you back until your spine hit the wall. The kiss was brutal, all tongue and teeth, the kind that left your lip puffy and your thighs shaking before it even really started.
âDonât say a fucking word,â he growled, voice low and rough in your ear, the gravel in it making your stomach flip, âNot a single fucking word about the game.â
You werenât going to, You knew better. He took his losses hard without you piling onto it.
His hands were already yanking at your waistband, shoving your pants down like theyâd personally offended him. His fingers dragged through your folds, already wet, already ready for him because you knew how he got after a loss.
âOf course youâre soaked,â he muttered darkly, slipping two fingers in, fucking you with them lazily, âYou like when Iâm pissed, huh?â
You didnât deny it. Couldnât. Oliver became a whole different beast when he was like this. When he was curling his fingers just right, when your knees were about to give out and he still hadnât even taken his damn shoes off.
âShit- youâre fucking tight baby.â He growled, fingers rolling three knuckles deep into your sopping cunt, pulling shaking mewls from your kiss swollen lips.
Your core fluttered around his fingers as your hand fumbled to find his length through his shorts, already hard as you pitifully palm him, too distracted by his ministrations, the sound of his fingers fucking into you to focus on him.
He finally had you coming undone, thighs trembling as you soak his hand, fingers covered in your creamy release.
âFuuuuck. Gonna break my damn fingers.â He murmurs at how tight you get, working you through your release.
Then he finally pulled his cock out, lifting your legs up around his waist like you didnât weigh anything, and he didnât ease in, he slammed in. Deep and hard, like he was punishing you for every second he had to stand on that field and watch the scoreboard taunt him.
âTake it,â he hissed against your neck, one hand gripping your ass as he drove into you, the other wrapped tight around your throat, not choking, but enough to make you feel it. âGonna fuck the loss right out of my system.â
And he did. Ruthlessly. Desperately. Like your pussy was the only thing that could fix him, the only win heâd ever need.
His cock pistoned deep and hard into squelching cunt, heâs so far inside you, youâre certain heâs in your throat. Youâve lost brain function at this point, moaning and mewling from every roll of hips.
âShit, thatâs it. Take it. Take this cock.â
By the time he came, deep and cursing your name into your skin, you were wrecked. legs trembling, moaning his name, head spinning.
But even then, he didnât let you go.
âYouâre not done,â he said, voice a little calmer now, but the fire in his eyes still burning. âGet on the couch. Iâm not fucking done with you yet.â
You obey, nodding, breathless, as he sits you back flat footed to the floor. You can feel the steadiness of his hand on your back as he guides you to the couch.
Your hands are perched on the back of the furniture, legs spread, back arched and ass out for him as you glance at him.
Heâs looking at you like youâre something to devour. To conquer. a quiet growl leaving his chest as he strokes his cock, once, twice, still hard like he hadnât just came.
Then heâs back inside you again, a grown leaving him as he sinks in to the hilt. Large callused hands holding your hips, keeping you in place for him as he pulls out, slow, tantalizing, watching the way your messy cunt swallows him when he pushes back in again. Pushing his first load back inside you.
âFuck, look at that, taking me so good, not wasting a single fucking drop.â
You think heâs talking to himself more than anything now, savoring the slow strokes, giving you a moment to catch your breath from the first round, until heâs brutally snapping his hips into you once more.
âOliver!â
âShit. Like that babe, say my name.â He grunts, his eyes set on the wave of your ass as he fucks into you, âlove the way this ass bounces, fuck.â
One of his large hands shifts from your waist up to your throat again, applying a soft pressure, holding you into place as he fucks into you, hard now. His other hand moving down to your clit, rubbing tight circles over your sensitive nub to draw more sound from you.
âOli-Oliver-â you whine, one of your hands reaching back to pitifully push against his abs but he doesnât stop.
âNah, bitch. Take it.â
You clench around him, a pitiful whine leaving your lips again and you can hear the smirk in his laugh, grip tightening around your throat enough to make you gasp.
âColor?â
âGreen.â You whine back softly and he laughs again, soft and quiet.
âGood girl.â He praises, Oliverâs voice deep and gravely in your ear, continuing to fuck into you like he wonât have you tomorrow. Like this is the last time he ever would until your cumming on his cock again, your cunt squeezing his cock hard, milking him, âshiiiiiiiiit.â He curses as he fills you up a second time, his hips stuttering as he works you both through the orgasm.
Your thighs are still trembling when Oliver steps back, hands gripping your hips firmly enough to keep you upright for a second before he lets go. His gaze is locked between your legs, watching the slow, sticky drip of his cum running down your thighs.
âFuck-â he mutters, almost to himself, swiping his thumb through the mess and pressing it right back into you, his touch rough and possessive, âNot wasting a drop, baby. Not when I worked this hard for it.â
You whimper, shuffling your knees on the couch cushion, but his hand on your lower back keeps you in place. His voice is calmer now, but still heavy with that low, post game edge.
âStay just like that.â
You feel him disappear for a second, and then the soft rustle of him pulling off his jersey and undershirt fills the room. When heâs back behind you, heâs bare-chested, heat radiating off him in waves. You only realize how sweaty he still is when his chest presses against your back, the faint salt of his skin brushing your shoulder as he kisses the side of your neck.
âYou know,â he murmurs, lips dragging over your skin, âI should be reviewing plays right now⌠watching where it went wrong.â His teeth graze you, a sharp contrast to the low rumble of his voice, âBut I think Iâve got a better strategy.â
Before you can ask, heâs sliding back inside you, slow, deep, until your breath catches. Youâre hypersensitive now, every inch of him feeling almost too much, but the deliberate pace has you squirming anyway.
âOliver-â
He shushes you with a soft nip at your ear,âGonna make you come nice and slow now⌠none of that frantic shit.â His hands slide up, palms covering your ribs and then cupping your breasts, thumbs brushing your nipples through your shirt. âGonna make you remember exactly who you belong to before I even think about letting you sleep.â
The drag of him inside you is maddening, each thrust deliberate, heavy, like heâs putting his name on every inch of you from the inside out. And when his fingers drop from your chest to find your clit again, itâs game over. youâre already crying out, your body trembling as he pushes you toward another high.
âYeah, thatâs it, baby. Let me have it.â His voice is almost gentle now, though his pace doesnât falter, âOne more for me.â
You fall over the edge with his name spilling from your lips again, and he fucks you through it, murmuring praise into your ear until your body goes limp against the couch.
When he finally stills, a third load stuffing you impossibly full, he presses one last slow thrust into you before pulling out, leaning down to kiss the slope of your spine.
âCâmon,â he says softly, voice still thick but calmer now, âbath, then bed. Iâll carry you.â
And from the way he scoops you up without even waiting for your reply, you know heâs going to take care of you to make up for how rough he was with you.
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pre-scene rules that turn him on more than anything. you talk about limits, safe words, and everything you want him to do, and watching you say âi want you to take it from me. i want to fight and lose.â has him twitching in his pants. âfuck, baby⌠youâre sick. just like me.â
his entire demeanor shifting the moment you say the scene is on. the grin gets meaner. his eyes go dark. and suddenly, youâre not just his girlfriend, youâre his target.
heâs cornering you in your own bedroom, voice low and mocking as he says, âwhatâs wrong, sweetheart? you look scared. you should be.â âŚas you back up exactly how you both planned.
heâs wrestling you down easily, pinning your wrists above your head. you push, you squirm, you say ânoâ âŚand it only makes him groan. âtch, too fuckinâ bad. youâre mine tonight.â
heâs shoving you down over his knee or onto the bed, yanking down your panties, and letting his hand crack against your ass hard and loud. âlook at youâkicking and whining. bet your pussyâs soaked, huh?â
heâs spanking until your skin is red and your moans turn to whimpers, checking in with a dirty smirk, âstill with me, baby?â and when you nod, breathless, he growls, âgood. now shut the fuck up and take it.â
heâs grabbing your hair, forcing your back into an arch, spanking harder each time you say âstopâ, and ignoring it only because he knows itâs part of the play. his real focus? your safe word. always.
him taunting you while you struggle. âis this what you wanted? to cry while i fuck you dumb? to scream and get nothing but more cock in return?â
heâs fucking you without giving you a second to think. no prep. just spit, pressure, and a brutal thrust while you thrash and gasp. âtoo late for begging now, baby. iâm takinâ whatâs mine.â
his hand slamming into your ass mid-thrust, using the rhythm of the spanking to make you scream louder. âlouder. let âem hear you getting ruined.â
and when you finally sob out your safe word or he sees you right at your limit? he stops instantly, pulls out and scoops you into his lap like youâre glass. âshhh⌠you did so fucking good for me, baby. so perfect. i got you. you okay?â
aftercare thatâll break you in the best way. warm bath, kisses to your sore skin, soft hands rubbing lotion into bruises he made. âyou were so strong for me. you made all my filthy dreams come true tonight. iâm the luckiest sick fuck alive.â
s. barou relationship headcanons
âdonât touch her.ââhe doesnât say much. he doesnât have to. if someone so much as looks at you too long, barou steps in front of you like a tank. doesnât even glare, just exists aggressively until the threat disappears.
acts annoyed but always takes care of youâyou: âcan i have a bite?ââbarou: âget your ownââ proceeds to give you the best piece of meat and pretends itâs no big deal. also you when sick in bed? he shows up with soup, clean blankets, and grumbles, âyouâre helpless without me.â
silently obsessedâhe watches you do normal things, like brush your teeth, fold laundry, and stares like youâre divine. if you catch him, he turns away fast. âtch. you had toothpaste on your mouth, idiot.â
lets you win on purposeâyou: âi beat you in rock paper scissors!ââhim: âyou got lucky.ââreality: he waited a second longer to throw scissors because he knew youâd win. he just wanted to see you smile like that.
gets flustered over soft thingsâyou wear his hoodie? chokes. you call him âbabyâ? stiffens and turns red. you kiss his cheek? he grumbles, âdonât do that out of nowhere,â but then walks around with a hand on your lower back the rest of the day.
too strong. too big. too muchâthis man does not know his own strength. he lifts you like you weigh nothing. his grip leaves handprints. the first time he thrusts into you? you scream, and he groans, âtoo much? too bad. you can take it.â
mean dom, but only in the bedroomâhe calls you filthy names in a growl. âfuckinâ brat.âââmy little cockslut.âââlook at this greedy pussy,so wet just from me talking?â but his hands are gentle. he holds your thighs like theyâre precious. kisses your forehead before he fucks you dumb.
bites a lotâyour shoulders. your thighs. your tits. anywhere his mouth can reach, heâs biting. not hard enough to hurt, but enough to leave his mark. âyouâre mine. everyoneâs gonna see it.â
finishes inside every timeâhe needs to. itâs not just a kink. itâs obsession. he grits through his teeth, âgonna fill you up, fuck, take it. thatâs right. keep it in.â then watches it drip out and shoves it back in with his fingers like itâs sacred.
gets off on your fucked-out faceâhe lifts your chin, makes you look him in the eye as you come. âthereâs my girl. look at you. so perfect like this. so wrecked from me.â
praise? only at the endâonce youâre panting, shaking, begging? heâll grab your jaw, kiss your lips and say. âyou did so good for me, baby.âââyouâre perfect.âââiâm the luckiest bastard alive.â
post-sex? secretly so tenderâhe picks you up like youâre weightless, puts you in the bath, kisses your shoulder. doesnât say a word, but holds you to his chest like heâs afraid youâll vanish. sleeps with your hand in his, locked in place.
Thinking aboutâŚ
cw: Dubcon, nasty things, public things, piss kink...etc etc,,
Pt.1
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Nasty!Toji Finds himself humoring his newly found piss kink, begging asking you to piss in his mouth and let your golden sap trickle down his throat. At first, you decline, you were still so embarrassed from when he so shamelessly licked your pussy clean of your piss a few nights prior! How could he even want something like that? But when Nasty!Toji falls to his knees, fisting his cock desperately and begging for you to fill his mouth with your âheavenly pissâ, how were you supposed to decline him?
So when Nasty!Toji finally has you sitting on his face that night, his mouth latched onto your pussy and sucking hard, you couldnât help the mewls and gasp of pleasure as you finally let your bladder go, filling his welcoming mouth with your honeyed piss.
You donât really remember much from there, since he spent the next few hours slurping at your pussy and fucking you dumb, but you do remember the sticky ropes of cum that he let out when he first swallowed your piss <3
Nasty!Toji Makes you breakfast the next morning, having felt bad after fucking your pussy raw last night. He makes you eggs and pancakes, fluffy and sweet with a little extra something he fisted out of himself that same morning.
Nasty!Toji Who âaccidentallyâ sends pictures and recordings of your sloppy sex to his dear friend Shiu, each one focusing on your cum filled pussy or your fucked out face. He follows them up with âoops, didnât mean to send thatâ and then another two or three videos of you sucking his cock with your makeup smeared and his hand pulling your hair back.
Shiu only responds with âYouâre disgustingâ and then a picture of the load he spilled in his hand.
Nasty!Toji Who canât keep his hands off you even in public. He takes you out for dinner at this cute little shop downtown, only to end up fucking you in the alley right next to it before he can even make it inside the diner. Oh, but once he fills your sticky pussy full of his spunk, he makes you pull your panties up and sit your pretty ass down in a corner booth where he can finger his cum back into you while you eat<3
Nasty!Toji Who calls for a Taxi to take you both home, cause heâs too lazy to walk a block back to your place, and he doesnât want your pretty feet to hurt in those heels you're wearing. Ah, but when you plop yourself down on the leather seat and blush at the âslurpâ noise your cunt makes when it hits the seatâŚhow was he supposed to resist you?
Nasty!Toji Slides two hundred bucks to the Taxi driver before ripping your panties off and shoving his already leaky cock back into your pussy, pounding you into the back seat of the taxi and ignoring your cute pleas for him to wait until you get homeâŚbut with the way you fondle your tits and occasionally glance at the taxi driver, whos now fisting his own chubby cock, he knows by the way you cream on his cock that you donât want him to stop.
Itâs a few days later that Nasty!Toji realizes that you finally relented and stopped berating yourself, your ego and self esteem notably higher than before after all the sick and nasty things heâs been doing to you. He canât help but puff out his chest in pride, kissing you stupid and pampering you all night with kisses and massages. After all, you deserve it after having to deal with his pervy actions for the past few weeks.
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A/N: can we thank my amazing friend fairy for giving me some ideas for this one?!
Bully Part 3
A/n: Happy new year/ New year's eve everyone! As promised, here is part 3. Thank you all for following and supporting me these last few months. Here's to a great year of smut ahead <3 <3 <3 I hope you enjoy your favorite pervy menaces <3
Disclaimer: Gojo X Geto X Fem!Reader. DUB-CON WARNING. READER ENJOYS WHATâS HAPPENING TO HER BUT ITâS MESSY!!! Blackmail!!! Humiliation. Degradation. Free-use dynamics. Spankings. Public sex. Filming. Gojo gives a stranger permission to touch reader!!!
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Bully - Part 2
Summary : Your new life as Geto and Gojo's personal fuck toy has begun. You thought you'd get a moment of peace when you and all your classmates went out for drinks...but why would you assume something so silly?
a/n : Aight you degenerates (with love) here's part 2. Hope you like it. I made it extra long and extra filthy for you, you better appreciate it.
Disclaimer : Contains Bully Gojo and Geto X Fem reader. Free use dynamic. Humiliation. Like a lot of humiliation. Public indecency. Exhibitionism. Pantsing. Dub con warning.
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Bully- Part 1
Summary: Your bully's, Gojo and Geto, find out an embarrassing secret of yours and will never let you live it down. But maybe, you don't want them to.
Disclaimer: 18+ fic. Gojo X Fem reader X Geto. Humiliation kink. Free use kink. Gojo and Geto being mean. Bully Geto and Gojo. Dub-con warning. It is subtly implied that reader wants and enjoys what's happening to her, but the boys don't care to ask for consent.
a/n: Sorry it took so long wah but here's part one to the series. I plan to write many more cause damn it is so fun haha. I promise, the next part will have all the gratuitous smut and ruthless fucking this premise deserves. Consider this an appetizer <3
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You sighed as you walked towards your classroom, dragging your feet, knowing full well what was waiting for you. It was the end of the day and it was your turn to clean up the classroom and just your luck- you were paired up with the two people you couldn't stand.
Gojo and Geto. The two 'strongest' sorcerers of your school. Their reputation preceded them. One of them was the prodigal son of a famous family with a deadly technique while the other had an incredibly useful and powerful skill as well. Everyone disliked them to some extent, but nobody could deny that the Jujutsu world would be worse without them.
Which is why it always confused you as to why these two powerful men seemed to love bullying you.
They were never malicious but damn if they weren't annoying. They loved to tease and prank you, joking about how weak you were and how you couldn't do anything by yourself. Forget the fact that you were actually quite strong and capable- but compared to them- everyone was weak.
But they seemed to enjoy bullying you especially even if there were classmates who were of lower grade than you. Stealing your drink right before you were going to take it from the vending machine, taking unflattering pictures of you and distributing it, embarrassing you in front of strangers by treating you like a dumb baby in front of them, making loud sex noises if you were on the phone with someone, tossing away your books and stealing your money-
Gojo spanking your ass casually a few times, Geto licking off some chocolate that was smeared next to your lips like it was a normal thing to do and even that one time when they cornered you in the hallway and convinced you to let them grope your boobs:
"If you let us squeeze your tits, we'll leave you alone for a week~" Gojo had said, wangling his fingers comically as they both stared at your chest like perverts. The offer was too good to give up which led to them squeezing your clothed tits for ten second each before they left, laughing at how easy it was to use you. And of course, they continued to bother you anyway.
You could have made a complaint to the higher ups about their behavior, something your friends have told you to do but you refused. You didn't want to be the wuss who was running to the elders over something so childish when everyone has an important job to do. Dealing with some bullying was easy compared to fighting to the death with some curses.
Besides, if you reported on them...
You steeled yourself before opening to the door to the classroom, met with the sight you expected: Gojo and Geto, lounging around, not doing any work as they waited for you to do it for them because, in their words: 'the weaklings need to put in more effort'.
But what you were not expecting to see was your phone in Gojo's hand using earplugs that he had connected to the device. You knew you left your phone in the locker assigned to you in the hallways which meant these two managed to pick the lock and take it. But the anger over that was dwarfed by your sudden realization:
The way they were looking at you as you closed the door, giving you a shocked look but you could tell there was an underlying hint of pure glee.
Uh oh.
"Give me back my-"
You yelped as Geto suddenly grabbed your wrist and pulled you towards him, barely giving you a second to collect yourself before he wrapped his arms around your neck, catching you in a choke-hold. Before you could even react, he pulled your back against him and manhandled you as he sat on a classroom bench and forced you to sit between his legs, wrapping said legs around you. You were completely caught, your nails doing nothing even as you dug it into his arms.
"Holy fuck!" Gojo explained, eyes wide and a huge grin on his face as he continued to listen to the audio on your phone, looking over at you and Geto opposite of the table he was sitting on, "You're a perverted freak, aren't you?"
"Give it back!" you snapped, grunting in annoyance as you tried to break out of Geto's hold but the man simply laughed as he held you tighter, his legs not budging.
"This is some nasty stuff!" Gojo continued, "Who knew a weakling like you would be such a masochistic slut~" he removed the earbuds from the socket and increased the volume as he confirmed what you had feared:
"Yeah? you like that don't you? Little slut~" a man's voice echoed throughout the room from your phone speakers, "Everybody looking at you as I fuck this sloppy little pussy~ Oh this cunt is dripping for me- did you like being spanked in front of them so much?"
It was an erotic audio you had saved on your phone, one of many that you enjoyed in private. You had even saved it under non-suspicious names which meant that the boys were digging through your files to find something- and they did.
"This isn't even the only one we heard, you know." Gojo explained as he dangled the phone in front of you mockingly, "What was it again? A girl getting humiliated by her teacher in front of her classmates-"
"A girl getting groped by her boyfriend on a crowded train." Geto recollected, his lips so close to your ear you could feel his hot breath dance against your skin.
"Being used as a free-use toy by a group of guys~" Gojo said, a giant shit eating grin on his face, "Seems like this one has a humiliation kink~"
"I'm not surprised." Geto said, leaning into your ear and blowing into it, making you gasp and jump, "No wonder she never reported us to the principle for all the times we preyed on her. She was probably enjoying it."
"Oh!" Gojo said like he just realized it, "Was that why? Was your pussy growing wet every time we bullied you, little slut?"
"Fuck you." you spat out, both of the men laughing in response.
"Yeah, I bet you wanted us to fuck you." Geto growled into your ear, your shiver not going unnoticed by him, "You're fucking loving this~"
"Why don't we check?" Gojo suggested, cutting off anything you might have said, his hands inching towards your belt, a dangerous gleam in his eyes, "Let's see for ourselves if we made your pussy wet~"
"Gojo-"
"That's a great plan!" Geto interrupted, laughing as he tightened his hold your your neck, making you gasp, "Take those pants off. So baggy and loose- what a waste of a nice ass."
"I agree." Gojo said, finger now running over the metal of your belt, "it hides so much. With what I felt everytime I've spanked you- your pants do you no favors."
"Don't you- fucking dare!" You choked out, face turning slightly red from the lack of air and from Gojo slowly starting to fiddle with your belt.
"Oh, what are you gonna do about it, little slut?" Gojo teased, licking his lips as his long, lithe fingers started to tug at the leather of your belt, "Look at your fucking face- that look in your eyes? You're loving this."
"No- I'm not- fuck-" you sputtered out, failing to convey your frustrations. You couldn't stand these two assholes. Constantly picking on you and thinking they were so high and mighty- treating you like a bug on their path. So smug and narcissistic and not caring about anyone but themselves-
But as much as you'd hate to admit it, you couldn't deny that your body was throbbing. Everytime they bullied you, you felt that heat. Your heart-rate quickened and your pussy would grow wet, leaving you a confused mess every-time you got bullied. When it first happened, you didn't understand what was happening. Through some internet searching, you found those audios and realized you weren't the only one out there.
A masochist with a humiliation kink.
And without them knowing, the two guys you hate were fulfilling those fantasies for you.
Well now, they were more than aware.
"Come on, little bitch~" Geto cooed into your ear, his silky voice making you shudder, "Why settle with these audios when you can experience the real thing?"
"I...I..." you panted, heat rushing to your face and your heart pounding in your chest. You could feel your pussy dampen and had no doubt that if Gojo actually took your pants off, they'd see you be wet and needy.
"Too slow~" Gojo suddenly said, unbuckling your belt in a matter of seconds before ripping it off of you just as fast, throwing it aside. You yelped as you instinctively struggled, Geto laughing behind you as he tightened his hold on you even more, rendering you helpless. Gojo laughed as well, his bright blue eyes peeking from behind his glasses as you could see the gleam of excitement in them.
"You excited, little bitch?" Gojo cooed, licking his lips as his hands started trailing up your leg, running over the fabric of your pants as he inched up higher and higher. Everywhere he touched felt like it was on fire, a rush of heat coursing through you.
"He asked you a question." Geto said, clicking his tongue as you refused to say anything, "Weren't you taught any manners?"
"Fucking- i'll kill you-" you gasped out, face growing redder as you heard Geto's growl of annoyance, feeling the vibration of his chest against your back. "Don't worry about it, Suguru." Gojo said, smirking as he started undoing the buttons of your pants, "We can punish her later for her disrespect. For now, I just want to get at this pussy~"
With a big grin, Gojo ripped your pants off of you in one fell swoop, making you squeal as he tossed it away. You shivered as your bare legs were exposed to the evening air as well as their lecherous stares. You could see Gojo's eyes trail up your legs before zoning in on your clothed pussy, the man letting out a snort as he took in your panties.
"Pink with a bow on? Really?" he joked, "how plain and not sexy."
"I think they're cute." Geto chimed in, also shamelessly staring down at your clothed cunt, "But it doesn't matter. It's not going to be on her for long, anyway."
"True." Gojo said with a nod as he hooked his finger into the waistband of your panties and pulled it out before letting go, allowing the elastic to slap back against you, "but next time, wear something sexier."
"I hate you- so much!" you snarled, face bright red, biting your lower lip as the white haired man looped his fingers back into the waistband of your panties, this time, very obviously wanting to get it off of you. You gasped, unable to stop your shivers as Gojo leaned forward and placed a kiss on your tummy, his tongue peeking out to lick at your skin as he slowly starting pulling your panties down. He laughed as you tried to squiggle out but your movements only made the slide of your panties all the more easier for him.
"Look at that~" Gojo gasped as your cunt got exposed, practically drooling as he stared like a pervert, a twinkle behind his blue eyes, "You might be a weakling but atleast you have a pretty pussy."
"Atleast she's good for something~" Geto teased, shuffling behind you and in that moment, you felt it. Something long, hard and thick pressed up against your back and it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what that was. You gulped as you felt the imprint of Geto's cock against you, unable to help yourself as your eyes darted towards the front of Gojo's pants and sure enough: His erection was straining against it.
They were too focused on your cunt to notice where you were looking and you were too focused on their dicks to notice that your panties were now completely off and that Gojo had tossed the fabric aside. Geto immediately hooked his legs over your own before forcefully spreading them apart, leaving you wide and exposed to their perverted gazes. Gojo let out a whistle as he dragged a chair over before sitting on it, his face now right across your bare cunt.
"Fuck- fuck you- fuck you!" you gasped out and cursed, feeling lightheaded from the situation. "How does she look?" Geto asked, both of them ignoring you and you could hear the hunger in his voice and the sensation of his cock twitching against you. "Oh, she's perfect~" Gojo responded and you knew they were referring to your pussy as its own person- somehow giving it more praise and respect than they've ever given you, "And oh so wet~"
"I want to see." Geto demanded, not having the same view as Gojo, "Can't let you have all the fun."
"Sure thing, pal." Gojo said, not taking his eyes off of your pussy as he continued to stare, hand reaching into his pocket to pull out his phone. "Gojo- don't you dare-" You barked out, understanding what he was going to do- but what you hoped sounded aggressive came out soft and subservient. The man simply snorted in response, ignoring your pleas as he opened up his phone camera and started taking pictures of your pussy. You shut your eyes and squealed everytime you heard the shutter of the camera, trembling body still held tightly in Geto's arms.
"Her hole clenches every-time I take a picture~" Gojo cooed, bringing a hand up to thumb at your pussy lips before spreading them apart even more, making your back arch against Geto, "And look at this little clit! So fucking cute!"
"Just show it to me already!" Geto snarled, impatient. "Alright, alright." Gojo responded with a roll of his eyes, standing up before turning the phone towards the two of you, a shot of your spread pussy on screen. You turned your head away and closed your eyes, ears ringing at how humiliated you felt-
and pussy dripping at how good it was.
"Oh, she does look delicious!" Geto praised, gripping your chin as he forced you to turn your head back towards the phone, making you look at the picture, "You have such a pretty cunt and you hid it from us for so long?"
You whined cutely as you looked at the picture- a closeup shot of your spread cunt with a clear view of your clit and hole, your cunt glistening with slick.
"Seriously!" Gojo barked as he started swiping, showing off the various photos of your pussy that were now in his possession, "If we knew all you wanted was some fucking, we'd have pounded this pussy ages ago! I've always wanted a sex toy."
"Don't you have like a dozen already?"
"Yeah, but I'm sure this bitch's cunt will feel way better than some silicone~"
"I hate you-" you gasped out, any and all fight leaving your bones (not that there was much to begin with) as you leaned your head against Geto's shoulder, "I hate you both- so much-"
"Yeah?" Geto asked, the tone in his voice clearly indicating that he wasn't taking you seriously, "Well, this pussy says otherwise."
He let go of your chin and snaked his hand down quickly to cup your pussy, making you yelp. You didn't know if what you felt was shame or relief that there was finally a hand on your cunt- finally some friction against your dripping womanhood. You tossed your head back, eyebrows furrowed and lip trapped under your teeth as Geto's long fingers started gliding through your pussy lips. The slick sound of him rubbing circles over your hole and collecting your wetness echoed through the room, the sound making your ears burn and your chest feel like it was on fire.
This is was so...so...
so fucking fun...
"She's loving this~" Gojo predicted accurately, eyes darting between your blissful expression and Geto's fingers toying with your body, "Fucking whore- slutty bitch- oh, we are going to have fun with you~"
"Her pussy is growing wetter by the second." Geto noted, cock fully erect and throbbing against you, his other arm slowly letting go of the hold around your neck, confident that you were going to stay right there like a good little girl. You gasped as the head spinning pressure was finally off of you, taking in a few deep breaths but choking on it just as quickly as the man started using his slick covered fingers to run circles over your clit.
"You're dripping all over the table, little bitch~" Gojo teased, taking a couple more pictures before pocketing it, "Fuck- let me feel too- or- actually-"
He sat back on the chair, pulling it closer before gripping your thighs, an eager grin on his face:
"I'm gonna eat~"
"Get used to this, little bitch." Geto growled into your ear, pulling his hand away from your cunt and snickering at your whine of disappointment, "You're our toy now and we are going to do whatever we want to you, understand?"
His hands came upto your chest, lithe fingers starting to undo the buttons of your shirt one by one, revealing a patch of skin before the peeks of your bra. Gojo licked his lips and moved forward, his hot breath fanning against your slick cunt.
"Whatever. We. Want."
oh to be perched on suguruâs lap, back arching away from his chest as he mindlessly stretches you ouuuut on his fingers. theyâre almost as mean as his voice, talking nothing but shit in your earâtelling you how sloppy your pussy is for him, how nasty you are for letting him use you like this, how youâre dripping down his wrist like a slut.
how youâre whining like one too.
âyouâre loud,â itâs a warm breath to the crook of your neck. roughly, heâs taking your jaw into the palm of his hand, craning your head back to rest against his shoulder. âgotta keep that mouth occupied too, huh?â several fingers are creeping past the drooling crack of your lips, effectively stuffing you from head to toe. âyeah? fill all of those messy little holes for you?â
instinctively, youâre tightening up around his mean digits, saliva seeping from the corners of your pretty lips as you flail in his lap. youâre not there, not reallyâyouâre gone, hips rutting against the palm of his teasing hand, chasing the fleeting stretch of his fingers like itâs the last thing youâll ever fucking do.
his first mistake was not tying you up, duly noted. part of him wants to laugh watching as you reach between your sprawled thighs, desperate fingers inching toward your poor, aching clit. he watches as you spread yourself impossibly wider, arching further into his embrace as you touch yourself, brushing against his pummeling fingers that are repeatedly sinking inside of your cunt.
Thinking aboutâŚ
~~~
Husband!Nanami pounds into you relentlessly, your back curved into the sluttiest arch as you fuck yourself needily into his cock. Heâs much rougher than usual, nipping and biting your skin, hands bruising your hips with his tight grip, oh heâs so so rough tonight.
Though you assume it's only natural. After all, only a few feet in front of you, sitting on the most lavish chair you could find was your husband's friend co-worker, Satoru Gojo, legs spread wide as he fists his cock to the sight of your fornication.Â
Your eyes meet Gojoâs blue ones, and in that moment you couldâve sworn you saw little hearts in his eyes. You could feel your heart thunder in your chest, and honestly, you couldnât figure out if it was due to embarrassment, or something else.
But you didnât have much time to think about it, with the way your sweet husband was ruthlessly rearranging your guts. His heart shaped tip met your womb in a bumpy kiss, leaving behind a creamy gloss that made you tremble. Broken moans escaped your sore lips, and all you could see was Satoru.
âS-Such a pretty girlâŚI can see yâer cunt drippinâ all messy for Nanamin~ I bet his cock is reeeeeeall deep inside, huh?â His voice wasnât nearly as cocky or as playful as it usually was. No. Now it was broken and whiny, accompanied by a deep red coating his cheeks, nearly matching the color of his weeping tip.
You wish you could respond, but all that left your throat was a startled moan as Kento sent a sharp smack to your ass, leaving behind a stinging pain that slowly morphed into pleasure.
âOooh, so s-slutty! H-HehâŚHowâd you even c-convince Nanamin tâlet me watch, hm? You been dreaminâ about this? W-waa-ngh! Watching me f-fuck my cock to the sight of you getting railed~?â
Oh, how your pussy clenched at his words, another dribble of your glossy fluids splattering down onto the bed, leaving behind a small puddle. You buried your face into the sheets in embarrassment, a small whine escaping your lips as rough hands spread your rear end, exposing your puckered hole.
Satoru couldnât help but follow the trail of course blonde hair that complimented your husband's body, all the way up to his now messy and damp locks. When he locked eyes with Nanami, oh, he couldnât help but squeeze the tip of his cock to stop him from cumming right then and there.
âShe didnât need to convince meâŚâ Your husbands voice was husky with arousal, a glop of spit landing onto your clenched hole almost immediately after he spoke, the fat of his thumb against your hole.
âBecause I'm the one who had the idea.â
~~~
A/N: ooohhh husband nanami who's actually a freak my beloved
cw incest
you think you're sneaking around with your brothers best friend suguru, but you don't know that every time suguru returns to satoru's room after sneaking into yours when he's sleeping over, he's recounting just how you felt in the most intimate details he can.
they're best friends, okay? and suguru sees how satoru looks at his little sibling, and satoru knows its wrong but what harm is there in living vicariously through his best friend? so suguru strokes satoru's hard and leaky cock while telling him just how tight you were around his won cock. how pretty you moaned for him. how desperately you begged to cum. suguru makes satoru beg in the same regard.
and you are none the wiser. you don't know that while your brothers best friend is fucking you into your mattress, satoru is standing outside your door and jerking off to the sounds of you being filled and defiled. you don't know that each time you let suguru go down on you, he's not leaving the room after for a glass of water, he's rushing back to satorus room to pull him into a heated kiss so your brother can taste your pretty cunt on his lips!!
it's not wrong if you don't know about it, right? maybe one day suguru will blindfold you, and learn if you can tell the difference between his cock and your own brothers :(
gosh I just ready your princess and knight work and Iâm so obsessed with this dynamic <333 kinda want to see the roles reversed and knight being the one eating princessâs pussyâŚ..
heâs not supposed to be here.
inside your chambers, inside your bed, inside you. and yet here he is, with his head between your legs; pushing two fingers knuckle-deep into your warmth that he deems sacred, somehow upkeeping a satisfyingly steady rhythm despite the nerves and hesitance.
said hesitance is showing on his face. it makes his brow furrow, turns his eyes dark with questions. he thinks heâs ruining it, ruining you. tarnishing your innocence with his filthy touch, when youâre supposed to be saving it for someone whoâs worthy of taking it. someone with blue blood running through their veins, someone with enough riches to provide even more lavish things than youâre used to owning already. someone who actually possessess the ability to marry you in this godforsaken kingdom.
someone whoâs not him.
alas, youâve made your decision. your devoted knight, your sworn protector, is to be the one to take everything from you. your purity, your devotion, as well as your heart. a common man equipped with a sharp blade and a courageous spirit, who would kiss the very ground you walk on from how strongly he worships you. heâll even kneel at your feet like a dog - all you have to do is ask.
so you do ask, however not for him to kneel. no, instead your hips stutter, back arching off of the expensive bedding youâre lying naked on as you attempt to push closer to your loverâs mouth and fuck yourself on his fingers.
devour me.
he obediently listens to your silent plea, burying his nose into the delicate hairs between your legs while he presses his tongue against your clit. his stubble scratches your inner thighs as his lips envelop you, spreading soft, unsure kisses. he licks you slowly, taking his time, like heâs savouring the taste of you and trying to convince himself that he deserves it whilst he curls his fingers deep inside you in the process. thereâs a faint squelching sound because of the action.
your mind swirls in response, thoughts running a mile a minute before coming to a sudden halt when he adds further pressure and begins to suck on the sweetspot gently, pulling it further into his warm mouth. jolts of lightning rush down your spine with each pull and delicate nip of his teeth. you canât possibly stop a breathy moan of his name from escaping your lips as you grab a fistful of his hair.
it might be the middle of the night, but not everyone in the castle gets to sleep at such an hour - the knight is well aware of this because of the long nights heâs had to spend awake near your door as your guardian. so he pauses his blasphemous ministrations that youâve somehow lured him into executing, pulling away from your sweet mound with a quiet pop! of saliva, trying to not pay any mind to the pesky hardness that has appeared in his pants and that is now trying to persuade him to hump the bed like some wild animal attempting to find release.
âplease, princess,â he whispers, resting his sweat-riddled temple against your thigh. heâs so visibly frazzled and his lips have a wet sheen to them because of your excitement. it only spurs you on, and when you wiggle your hips, the sight makes his cock twitch and his voice hoarse as he adds, âsomeone will eventually hear us if we do not put an end to this soon.â
âlet them hear,â you say, still panting. you reach down and place both hands around his wrist, attempting to push the fingers that heâs still got inside you even deeper. âiâd scream your name in every room of this wretched castle if only youâd let me.â
heat engulfs the knightâs face in a matter of seconds as he swallows down the deep groan that bubbles up his throat. hearing you, his future queen, speak of such vile things never fails to make him lightheaded and so hot and bothered that he can barely control his urges. you want to scream his name? for everyone to hear?
he gets so distracted by taming the fantasies that have now begun to plague his mind, and that heâd never dare turn into reality, that he barely takes notice of your hand finding its rightful place on the back of his head.
âmy confession appears to have sparked hunger within you, my dear knight,â you utter softly, pushing down. âi order you to eat.â
I've been following you for a while now but I've never interacted like this before because â¨ď¸ anxiety â¨ď¸ But like- I wanna become a nonnie please !! I'll even give you a little scenario about bigbro!Choso that I came up with. Btw this is the emoji I'd like to claim pls :] đŚ
Okay okay so big bro Choso is so beyond filthy its rediculous. While you're off at day classes at the college you attend he sneaks into your room and obviously goes to your dirty laundry to steal a pair of underwear....or maybe 3 but he just loves you so much and he's intoxicated by your smell !! It gets him so achy that he just can't control himself and he stuffs one pair in his mouth, the other one tied into a bow around his dick, and the last one over his nose while he humps your pretty pink pillow that smells just like your shampoo. He cums in mere minutes, but he keeps fucking your pillow till he has literal tears rolling down his cheeks. After his high from the orgasm comes to an end, he sees the time on the clock and freezes because you are usually home by now. That's when he hears you clear your throat and you sweetly tell him he can keep your underwear before walking off to make yourself a snack <3<3
THIS MAKES ME GIGGLE NONNIE ur so funny but this is also sooooooo cute and choso coded ilysm UGH he would. and the way he rlly would overstim himself until he's sobbing because he just cant stop hes so overwhlemed by ur smell and taste and all the gross thoughts he has about u its not his fault!!!!!!!!
cw incest
you think you're sneaking around with your brothers best friend suguru, but you don't know that every time suguru returns to satoru's room after sneaking into yours when he's sleeping over, he's recounting just how you felt in the most intimate details he can.
they're best friends, okay? and suguru sees how satoru looks at his little sibling, and satoru knows its wrong but what harm is there in living vicariously through his best friend? so suguru strokes satoru's hard and leaky cock while telling him just how tight you were around his won cock. how pretty you moaned for him. how desperately you begged to cum. suguru makes satoru beg in the same regard.
and you are none the wiser. you don't know that while your brothers best friend is fucking you into your mattress, satoru is standing outside your door and jerking off to the sounds of you being filled and defiled. you don't know that each time you let suguru go down on you, he's not leaving the room after for a glass of water, he's rushing back to satorus room to pull him into a heated kiss so your brother can taste your pretty cunt on his lips!!
it's not wrong if you don't know about it, right? maybe one day suguru will blindfold you, and learn if you can tell the difference between his cock and your own brothers :(
OMG... @incestoru HOW ARE WE FEELING