main is @chargedeck , names korvin && use bat/bytez/fang/xe or just it/he. im a butch gnc trans man whose lesgay polyam arospec && t4t. also an alterhuman whos fictionkin && regresses :3
A/N: Okay, I’m a little worried that this isn’t what this request asked for, but I’m hoping it’s okay anyway. I just could not for the life of me figure out how to write penetrative smut about a kitty!Reader. If you (the anon requester) aren’t happy with it, that’s my bad 😬 My brain just doesn’t wanna make it work 😔
Also, the ending might come off a little weird. I really hope not, but you never know. I think it’ll fall in line with the rest of the playful cockiness the Reader has, but let me know if any part of it is weird or not good, please. Thanks
CW: cat hybrid!Reader; playful!Reader; language; cuddling; explicit sexual content; smut; teasing; grinding; this might be considered dubcon?; descriptive sex; blowjob with elements of a handjob; cum eating; taunting; no aftercare; playful ending
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He’s asleep. He’s asleep and you want him awake.
“Logan.” You poke his cheek. “Logan, wake up.”
You’re lying on his chest, elbows propped on his shoulders. And he’s dead asleep, snoring away like a bear during winter.
You poke his cheek again. Nothing.
Your tail flicks with annoyance. Your ears flattening against your head. You’ve been so patient. All day you’ve been patient. It’s been—you check the clock—two full hours of patience! That’s almost half the whole afternoon!
You smack his face. Not hard, but enough.
His eyes snap open, but you’re quicker than him. Your hands snap to his wrists, keeping his claws far away from your body. For a moment he just snarls. Then he recognizes you.
“Jesus Christ, you fucking cat! What’s the issue now?”
You grin, completely unbothered by his aggravation. “I’m bored.”
He groans and pushes you off him. You hiss softly, scrambling back upright. “Hey!”
He rolls onto his side, facing away from you. “Go bother Wade.”
“But I don’t wanna bother Wade.” You creep closer, your tail flicking behind you. “I wanna talk to… you!”
At the last word, you pounce on him. Kicking and worming your way into his arms. He growls, but doesn’t really protest.
You’ve just tucked yourself along his body when you feel something against your thigh. It takes you a moment, but then your eyes widen.
You consider your options. It’s Logan, so it’s probably just from his nap. On the other hand, he has mentioned how your feistiness gets him worked up. On the other other hand… you’re kinda in the mood for some fun.
So you squirm a little.
He lets out a low rumble, but doesn’t do much other than grip your hip a little.
You squirm a little more, making sure to shift down to rub your ass right against his hardened length.
This time he growls softly. “Stop that.”
“Stop what?” You ask, struggling to keep down a grin.
“You know what.”
This time, you press back against him, making sure the curve of your ass is snug against him. Providing the perfect position for him to grind against you.
His growl gets deeper, but you can feel the way his dick twitches. He’s into this and you know it.
“Stop that.”
You can’t hold back your grin anymore. You shift again, just enough to tease. “Stop this?”
His hips jerk a bit. He’s barely holding himself back. You can tell. His voice is a bit strained and you revel in the sound.
“Stop fucking doing that, you tricky little bastard!”
You laugh, unable to help yourself. With a wriggle of your tail and a tensing of your body, you roll over and pounce on him. Again.
This time, you work to roll him onto his back. He goes with a grumble and a growl, but not much protest otherwise.
You settle yourself between his legs, gently kneading your hands against his thighs. “Come on, Logan… I’m bored…! And this’ll give me something to do!”
He groans and rubs at his face, eyeing you. “You’re so needy. Fucking cat. Shoulda found a dog or something.”
You scoff, but know he doesn’t mean it. “Why? So it can slobber all over your shoes? Pfft, I’m way better than some dumb dog. Besides…” You trace your fingers along the bulge in his pants. “Would a dog know you as well as I do?”
You can see him suppress a shudder at your touch. Can see the way his dick twitches under your fingers. He’s putty in your hands now and you know it.
You hold eye contact as you strip him of his pants. As you slide his boxers down and free his blushing cock. Your mouth waters looking at it.
It’s always so easy to forget how thick he is. How large and delicious he looks. There’s a bead of precum at the tip, just barely hanging on.
You reach out, running your thumb over the head. Smearing the precum down along his shaft. Logan groans as you grip his dick, thrusting up into the tightness of your hand.
“No,” he rumbles. “A dog wouldn’t know me like you do.”
You grin. Lick your lips. And dip your head to lap at the head of his dick. Giving him teasing little kitten licks, tasting the precum drooling from his tip. The salty taste makes your tongue tingle.
Logan moans, body tensing like he’s holding back from just thrusting into your mouth. But that’s not what you have planned. You’re gonna make him cum, but you’re not gonna let him have the satisfaction of fucking your mouth.
Instead, you dip your head, mouthing along his shaft. Running your tongue up and down his length. He curses and grips the bed, snarling when you suck one of his balls into your mouth. You swirl your tongue around it, then do the same to the other.
“Fuck! I’m not gonna— Dammit, how do you always—“
You don’t let him finish his words. You’re back up, sucking on the tip of his dick, teasing it with your tongue. You bring your hands in again, gently but firmly gripping his shaft. Jerking and sucking him off, bit by bit.
He doesn’t last long. All too soon, he’s bucking his hips up with a snarled curse, spilling thick hot seed into your mouth and across your lips. You don’t mind, though. You love it when he comes quickly. It’s proof of your skills. Of his desperation for you.
You lick the cum from your lips, making sure to kiss his dick clean before pulling back. He’s panting, arm over his face. You crawl up next to him, smirking. “Cat got your tongue?”
“Shut up.” He uncovers his face and looks at you. “You’re a damn right menace, you know that?”
You preen, tail flicking happily in the air. “Yeah, I know.”
He chuckles softly and pulls you in to kiss your forehead. “Fucking cat. It’s my turn next.”
Your smirk only grows. “Your turn? To what? Suck me off? With my big dick and everything? Think you can handle that?”
He lets out a groan. “Little shit. You just love to rile me up, don’t you?”
But you see the smile flickering across his lips. He loves you and your comments. Just like you love him and his denial of it.
You’re the perfect match, somehow. And you wouldn’t want it any other way.
Can you pretty please write a fic where Logan and Deadpool are having an argument about how they should be fucking the reader, like going over techniques while the reader is just drooling and mindless like “whaaa”
hell YEAH i love getting fucked stupid by big strong men >:3333€
this is a rly good prompt btw so i could GLADLY expand on this but for rn here’s a snippet 😌
Well, physically you were right there with them. Mentally you were nowhere to be found, certainly not on their conversational level. Wade had been bouncing you in his lap for god knows how long. His cock in your cunt had thoroughly fucked your train of thought off the tracks. Your internal monologue was nothing but bitchy whimpers and primal burning for more. Welp. What do you expect? Back to back orgasms will do to that to you. You couldn’t even recall how the argument started, and context would’ve really been helpful.
“Wow! Okay! That’s a shitty thing to say to our guest! Wanna apologize and maybe try that one again, JK Rowling?”
"Oh, get fucked. That's not what I meant and you know it." Logan kept his firm hands on your shoulders, assisting your bounce, since your legs were damn near liquified.
“Mmmmm, ah, gah-fuuuck… Wh... Wha? Huh?”
“How is that not what you meant?" Wade, questioned, maintaining his steel grip on your ass. He felt that he had to protect you from the big bad wolf and his transphobia. "You just said he’s not a real man because he has a pussy. A tight, sweet, JUICY pussy that feels like a fleshlight full of microwaved angel dust. And yet SOMEHOW this makes him not a real man to you? Maybe you’re just not man enough for HIM, sugar-tits!”
"I said you gotta fuck him like a real man. You’re being too good to him. It's gonna fuel his ego, and I’m not letting you turn him into a spoiled brat. Fuck him in the ass, that'll teach him a lesson. Show him this shit ain't a joke."
"No way! Ass is ass is ass is ass. Everybody's got an asshole, peanut, and newsflash? They all feel the same. But this boy's pussy? This hot buttery premium A5 wagyu bussy that's—SQUEEZINGmyfuckingdicksotight, oh, fuck, fuckfuckfuck, angel baby, sweet boy, you feel so GOOD! Making your Daddy feel so good, good boy!"
Praise was easy enough to process. It didn't require any cognitive effort on your part. You didn't have to weigh in and have an opinion, you just have to take it, and be grateful for it. "Hah, fuck! Thank—thank you, Daddy! FUCK! Wade! WadeWadeWadeWade—WADE! WadeWadeWade..."
But Logan wouldn't let it go. "I'm serious. Make him take it up the ass, or I will."
“Un-be-lievable. You know something? You must be the one guy in this universe who could see a whimsical forest path that leads to a magical unicorn fountain, and says 'Oh, no, none for me. Let me go spelunking in the poop-chute, thank you very much!' And if that's not the single gayest thing I've seen in my entire—"
"WADE, SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
"Eeep!"
Oh, you poor thing. He nearly gave you a heart attack! It's terrifying when someone yells out of nowhere, especially when that someone has you naked and vulnerable in their hands. Logan had slammed you down on Wade's cock when he yelled, completely stopping the scene and trapping you between them. Woah. Time out. Shit has officially just gotten real. You and Wade held bated breath, and traded a glance that said "We're cooked. Nice knowing ya."
But Logan just laughed at you both. Delighted by the atmospheric tension he had just created.
"Heh... heh heh heh..."
Then he relaxed his grip on you, and those big strong calloused man hands started to explore. They massaged your shoulders, rubbed your neck and jaw, and groped and squeezed wherever they pleased. All the while, his hot breath, tinted with whiskey and malice, ghosted over the shell of your ear as he talked. He spoke very firmly. Targeted. Slow. He wanted you to get every fucking word.
"Listen, bub. I’m not about to question whether or not you’re a man, okay? But I’ll say this. When real men wanna take cock? It hurts. Oh, it hurts real bad. And most of ‘em don’t get the luxury of a cushy little cunt that’s meant to take a pounding. No, son. Real men get ripped apart by cock. It makes them cry and scream and sometimes their tiny little rims even bleed because of it. And you know what? They love it. They love how much it hurts them. Cause they’re men. Strong men. And you’re no fuckin’ better than them, you know that? You think just cause you got another hole that you can take the easy way out? Everything's gonna be peaches and cream, huh? Nuh uh. Not on my watch, you little shit. You wanna act like you're such a fag? Well then you’re getting fucked like one of us too."
…
…
…
“Jesus fucking Christ, babycakes, if you don’t want him up your ass I’ll GLADLY take the heat for you.”
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!! SEXUAL CONTENT BELOW THIS POINT.
butch! logan howlett , wolverine x trans male reader
warnings: smut , gun play !!! , logan fucking reader with gun + strap on <3 , readers first time , slight piss kink , squirting
a/n: guess who woke up from dead and is writing again ( this guy )
“logannn” you moaned when your gun touched your sensitive spot “good boy” logan groaned in your ear “you close?” you nodded “m’ so close” she chuckled in your ear “isnt that too bad.” she placed her finger on the trigger ‘click!’ and you nearly passed out and logan laughed, “you really thought it had ammo in it?” she chuckles when you hit her chest, she slowly slides the gun out, “was close” you huffed breathless, “i know, gotta give it a tiny break.” logan spoke as she pulled you in for a kiss and sliding her strap in your cunt slowly, your hole letting it sink in. you moaned into the kiss, “mmghn logannn” “is it too much for my boy?” she cooed as she broke the kiss, “movee pleasee” you whined looking at her with heart shaped pupils. “do ya really want it?” she teased your cunt with her strap “pleaseee.. Lo...” you cried out, taking her hand in yours and rubbing it on your clit “see its soo wettt” she chuckles at your words “youre such a virgin” she laughs making you whine in response. “i will make sure to ruin you for anyone else bub” she said thrusting harder inside of you making your eyes roll back and it hurt but felt so good. “loo it's bleeding!” you cried out, “youre virgin, sweetheart, thats why its bleeding” logan kissed the tears that were once on your cheek, she kept bouncing you on her strap “mmh i need to pee” you moaned “go then, piss yourself” “but-!” she hugged you from behind, bouncing you more rougher on her lap. “logan!” you squirted on her strap, a light red, clear liquid coming out of your cunt. she grabbed one of your tits, which looked tiny in her hand “hey i still havent came yet, bub” she spoke before kissing your lips bruisingly.
[Y/N and storm standing outside holding hands with storm as a gentle rain begins to fall, storm's smile grew wider as she sees Y/N enjoying the gentle rain until she sense a shift in the weather]
Storm : Huh...? Hmm... it seems the sky is feeling a bit more emotional today, shall I clear it out for us?
M!Reader : Only if you want to, I actually quite like the rain! Especially cause I'm wearing an outfit that I don't really mind getting wet!
[Storm looks at Y/N, warmth in her gaze]
Storm : Chuckles... Then let it rain my love, the storm and I are yours♡
[Storm said as she gave Y/N a kiss on his forehead]
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is your blog a safe space for freaks, deviants, cringe failgirls, transfems you find personally annoying, transfems who are Loud and Opinionated, is it safe for all of us ?
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