I want to be gngbnged by a group of men old enough to be my dad and grandpa.
I wanna be in the center of all these old cocks hands groping me multiple fingers in me from different people. One cock dumps his load in me and is quickly replaced by a new one. Choking on dick after dick until I pass out just to wake up to a tongue on my cunnie lapping up the mess while my sexy men tell me what a good little girl I am
She sits in her Dad lap so he can do her hair like he does every single day. He always takes such good care of her, always making her hair look beautiful. Today she's sitting in his lap and squirming because between her legs is just so tingly and uncomfortable, so she rubs against Dad's lap the way she does her teddies late at night. But Dad starts making noise and grabs her hips.
"Little one... What's up?" He asks her softly.
"My cunny feels funny." She whines, wiggling her hips as best she can against the bulge in his pants.
"Baby..." He let's out a little moan, and loosens his grip on her waist. He unintentionally bucks his hips up and his bulge pushes hard against her cunny. A little noise comes out of her mouth. "Oh did that feel good, princess?" He whispered against her cheek.
She nods and presses her hips down against his to feel it press on her clit once more making her moan.
He easily unzips his pants to release his cock. Her eyes widen at seeing it. He rubs the tip against her wet panties with a deep groan. "Ugh your little cunt is so wet." He whispered.
She whimpered, unsure of what was happening but knowing she really liked the pressure against her pussy. He slid her panties to the side and slid the tip along her wet pussy lips.
"Ugh I haven't put my cock in something so wet in so long." He groaned. "But you're too little baby, my cock won't fit inside you yet." She whimpered at the feeling of the tip just tracing along the entrance. He moved her hips to fuck himself along her wet pussy, making them both moan.
"Daddy my belly feels weird!" She whimpered.
"It's okay, baby. Just let it..." He grunts as his cum spills across her pussy lips. Her own orgasm raked through her, making her shake. "That's a good girl..." He whispered kissing her head. "Let's get you cleaned up."
dad heeseung who likes his girl so fucking stupid :(
purposefully slipping muscle relaxers into your water at night, all so he can get you all loopy and brainless for him… he loves it when you can’t fight back, hell, can’t even speak with his long dick buried in your throat.
he’s thrusting in and out of your cute little mouth, cursing as he looks down at his favorite sight: you, eyes struggling to stay open, arms heavy by your side, jaw slack as you have no choice but to let him use his daughter’s throat :3
“that’s my girl,” he groans as he crams his cock deeper, hips stuttering as he grows closer to his orgasm. when you start gagging around his thick length, he grabs your head and forces you down all the way, eyes rolling back and nose pressed to his abdomen as he shoots his hot, sticky load right down your throat. he keeps you there for as long as it takes until he’s milked himself dry, until your body goes limp and you pass out right there.
but oh, he’s still not done with his favorite girl. when he’s sure you’ve passed out, he pulls out of your throat, pulls your cute panties to the side, and sinks right into your tight little cunt, whether he’s still soft or not. he thrusts deep into your tiny pussy, the head of his cock battering against your cervix as he uses your limp body to get himself off.
he had used less muscle relaxers than usual, and when he feels you start to stir, he wraps his hand around your throat and pins you down beneath his weight. “don’t fuckin’ move,” he grunts as he thrusts harder, pumping his hard dick in and out as your small cunt hugs him so nicely, “be a good girl and stay still. just take it.”
he becomes obsessed with fucking your limp body, switching out muscle relaxers for ketamine, sneaking up on you and injecting you when you least suspect it.
last time it happened, you were pouring a drink when he came up behind you and injected you, taking your body all for himself right there on the kitchen floor.
he starts buying you all kind of frilly skirts and bows, dressing up your unconscious body and calling you his pretty doll while he’s deep inside you. “that’s my doll. just sit pretty and let me play with you, yeah?” he murmurs as his balls slap against you over and over, pushing up your frilly pink skirt with every thrust.
when he finally cums, it’s explosive, deep groans tumbling out of his mouth, hips twitching erratically as he pumps his hot, creamy load right into your unprotected womb. he pulls out, snapping a photo of his cum leaking out of you and saving it to his favorite album:
i wanna get fucked in public, secretly with hands down my panties, being taken to a bathroom while friends and family are waiting outside, or at the park in my titties out, pants down with everyone watching and recording.
Summary: you get roofied at a party and taken advantage of by someone in your intoxicated state, who you 100% believe to be Satoru, but Suguru doesn't think so. In fact, he's convincing you it isn't him.
Pairings: Suguru geto x f!reader x Satoru gojo
Warnings: MDNI, NONCON, IMPLIED PAST NONCON, Intoxication/Drugging, Gaslighting, Manipulation, Noncensual filming/Sharing of material, P in V, Unprotected sex, Creampie, Cheating(?), Sato x Sugu, MMF, Everyone is 21+ in this fic, Suguru defending his pos friend Satoru, They're genuine pieces of shit so beware like they're absolutely disgusting. If you know some like this irl do not hesitate to slime them out or report to the authorities because wtf, DD:DNE + not proofread. Block me if you're uncomfortable.
WC: 2.2k / based off this idea post, idea 3 is going to be a part 2 for this fic most likely.
do not romanticize/normalize dark content irl.
A/N: please read the warnings carefully and do not proceed if you're triggered, Satoru and Suguru are genuinely so disgusting to the point I'm warning you again.
“Suguru— you have to believe me. I swear it was him.” You huff out in frustration.
“No way. I know him more than anyone, why would he ever do that to you? Especially when he knows you're my girlfriend mhm?” Suguru drawled, shaking his head while gently caressing your hair.
“But— it was him! I couldn't take a good look at his face but the white hair? Who else has white hair except for him?” You insist, pushing his hand way.
“Satoru doesn't have any lack for women, why would he seek you out? His bestfriend's girlfriend huh? Not only that but intoxicate you and force himself on you? He has no need for that.” Suguru defends him, brows furrowing in irritation the longer you're continuing this topic. You've been discussing this with him for the past thirty minutes.
“You can truly never know the reason—”
“Listen, I get it. What you went through the previous night was horrible. And I would never blame you for it. In fact, I blame myself because I was the one that left you alone,” His voice cracked slightly with emotion as he grabbed your shoulders, pulling you into a tight hug. “I am truly sorry, that happened to you. I hope you can forgive me. I should've never left your side.” He mutters as he caressed the back of your head.
You melted into his arms, the emotions swirling back in your gut again as you felt his gentle embrace, you felt like crying again, but you held back the tears.
“But one thing that I can't have you do— is blame my close friend. Because I know it wasn't him. He isn't the type to do that. You also could've just been very high to the point you hallucinated the white hair.” He pulls back from the hug, staring at you with much conviction.
“How can you be so sure?” You asked, wondering why he isn't believing you.
“Because he was with me.” Suguru answers shortly which makes you freeze.
What?
“He was with me that night, in fact, he was the reason that night I had to leave, I remember telling you right before I did.” He recounted, grabbing your face so gently.
He was right, Suguru told you that Satoru stirred some trouble up and left urgently that night, he was visibly irritated when leaving you alone at the party.
How could you forget?
Then who was the man on top of you? You only remember the tuft of white hair, never actually his face. You immediately assumed it was Satoru because he is the only one with white hair.
Now your gut churned in anxiety, feeling bad that you were accusing someone innocent of doing something so horrible while the real perpetrator's identity remains unknown. You took in deep breaths.
What made it worse was the fact that earlier to this conversation— you confronted Satoru in the living room cause he was over to hangout with Suguru since they didn't have any classes today, you cursed him out really badly before Suguru pulled you away into your shared bedroom to calm you down and discuss it with you.
Sensing your mood, Suguru's hands trail down your neck and rest on your shoulders. “We'll figure this out together, I'm here for you baby. But you should probably apologize to him first.” He suggests, giving you a squeeze. You bite your lip in hesitation, feeling extremely guilty.
“Yeah, you're right.” You reply, turning back on your foot and leaving the bedroom and back to the living room where Satoru was sitting on the sofa, mouth pouted and lost in his thoughts. He snaps out of them when he sees you return, followed by Suguru from behind.
“I- uh, I'm sorry. Sorry for lashing out. I just had a horrible fucking night. And blamed you because you were the only one with the white hair, but now that I think of it, I think I might've just hallucinated the color too. I don't know anymore.” You sigh, pinching your brows as you apologize, your voice trembled with unsurity.
Satoru gives you a small smile that makes your heart ache even further. “It's alright. You're aren't in the wrong to assume that. I would too.” He reassures you, pulling you into a friendly hug.
You smile back at him, this situation coming to an end, you make a mental note to try and figure out the identity of the person later on, maybe use some help from someone.
“Oh fuck, I'll be late for my afternoon class. I'll go get ready now.” You announce before leaving the room and going back into your bedroom to get ready.
Suguru makes sure you're fully gone before he lightly smacks Satoru in the head.
“It was you, wasn't it?” Suguru asks, raising an eyebrow, Satoru shakes his head innocently. Suguru narrows his eyes shooting a glare at him. Satoru drops the act immediately, groaning as he falls back on the sofa, sprawling over it.
“Ugh fine yeah, it was me. I couldn't help it, your girlfriend is so fucking hot dude.” He admits, rolling his blue eyes. “Besides, we always shared everything you know.” He shrugs.
Suguru let's out a sigh of disappointment before he too sits down on the sofa.
“She's sensitive, if you wanted to fuck her that badly, I could've just prepared another arrangement.” Suguru hissed, smacking Satoru on the head again. “You used a pretense to lure me out just for this? You could've just asked me, I wasted gas over your stupid shenanigans.” Suguru quipped, withdrawing his hand.
“I didn't think you'd agree, cause you know, you love her and shit.” Satoru replied, folding his arms. Suguru just exhaled, shaking his head at Satoru's stupidity.
“You're my bestfriend dude. I was in the bedroom defending your ass even though I knew it was indeed you.” He lectured.
“Bros before hoes?” Satoru asked raising his eyebrows, which earned him another smack in the head.
“She's not a hoe. Be respectful.” Suguru blurted.
Silence fell over the two of them for a bit.
“Did you film it?” Suguru inquired, raising an eyebrow in curiousity.
Satoru let out a knowing grin before he nodded.
“Want it?” He teased Suguru, wiggling his eyebrows that made Suguru chuckle.
“Fuck yeah, obviously.”
Satoru shared the video with Suguru, who wasted no time in opening it and putting it in full screen.
The camera was shaky as Satoru thrusted into your cunt, focusing on the way you're so out of it. He grabbed your chin, caressing your bottom lip before he shoved his finger inside.
“Like my cock baby?” Satoru asked in the video, you nodded desperately, so fucked out, your eyes we're glazed over and blanked out, your hair was disheveled and messy, and spit coated the corner of your lips as you drooled.
“Ngh— Yes— oh fuck!” You moaned arching your back, feeling him hit the right spot. You closed your eyes in pleasure as Satoru continued to ram himself inside you.
He grabbed your one of your tits, squeezing it with his free hand and tugging on the nipple.
“Your tits are so fucking hot baby.”
The camera quickly shifts downwards, giving full HD view at the part you guys were connected, Satoru was splitting you open as he thrusted in and out.
“Say my name darling, tell me who's making you feel this good yeah?” Satoru utters, his voice shaky as he was nearing his high.
“You— you.”
“Who am I?”
“S-Suguru.” You moaned, voice breathy.
Suguru gripped the phone tightly, feeling his cock stir in his pants. He looked over at Satoru who had wide grin on his face.
Satoru in the video tutted in disappointment.
“Mhmm, I'm not Suguru sweetheart. Look at me.” He slurred. “Say Satoru.” He instructed you.
“Satoru?” You questioned, furrowing your brows.
“Yes Satoru, don't think too much. Just say it.”
“Satoru!” You gasped his name when you felt him hit your sweet spot.
“Fuck yeah, baby, I'm right here.” He groaned in pleasure, feeling the way your cunt squelched around him.
“'Toru— right there, awh fuck! I love you Sugu.” You blurted out a bunch of sentences after that, switching their names as your brain melted together. You let out the most nastiest cry when you came, cunt squeezing him so tightly, he camera recorded the way it pulsated around him.
Satoru thrusted into you sloppily before he too finished inside you and pulled out, recording the way your cunt was leaking and fluttering as his semen dripped out of you.
Suguru's cock was aching at the sight, he let out a groan as the video stopped and he kept his phone down, mind occupied with the content of it.
“She was acting like it was something horrible that happened to her, but the video just makes her look like a slut.” Suguru grunted staring at Satoru. “What did you mix in her drink?” He asked him.
“A little bit of hypnotics and sedatives and a lotssssss of aphrodisiacs. Being a chemistry major is useful.” Satoru shrugged while grinning.
“You're disgusting and a danger to society.” Suguru playfully punched Satoru's shoulder.
“Oh ew no, I would never do that to anyone unless it's her. Frankly it wouldn't be needed if she let me fuck her normally, but she's too loyal to you.” Satoru sighs, rubbing the area Suguru punched as if he was actually hurt.
“No, continue doing that.” Suguru suddenly says which makes Satoru snap his head towards him. His mouth opens in disbelief.
“Fuck, are you serious?” Satoru asks, elevated.
“Yes. I want to fuck her once in this state too.” Suguru's gaze darkens before he gives Satoru a smirk.
“Man, you're such a bad boyfriend.” Satoru jokes which causes Suguru to chuckle.
“Anyway, need help with that?” Satoru points at Suguru's crotch before placing his palm over it. Suguru shivers.
“She's still at home.” He mutters breathlessly as he feels Satoru grab his cock.
“So? I was your first so I think I have every right to do this.” Satoru mumbles, “She can join too, if she catches us. Holy fuck that would be a dream.”
Suguru's imagination goes wild at the thought of him and Satoru fucking you at the same time.
“We wouldn't have to hide this or sneak around anymore. We just fuck, grab her too and fuck her. Her cunt is so tight by the way. Do you not stretch her out?” Satoru whispers, slowly stroking Suguru's cock through his pants.
“I do— but— oh fuck— I guess we're just too big.” He moans.
Satoru reflexively withdraws his hands when he hears the bedroom door open and you step out, all dressed up really pretty as you hang your bag over your shoulder. Satoru feels his cock twitch at the sight of you.
Suguru lets out a small cough, getting up from the sofa before trudging towards you and giving you a tight hug before grabbing your face and pulling you into an intense kiss.
You were taken aback because you expect him to only peck you, but his lips moved against yours with hunger as Suguru whined into your mouth. You wanted to pull away, feeling awkward that Satoru is watching— but Suguru keeps a hand pressed to the back of your head, making sure you won't escape.
You land small hits against his chest, and only then does he let go, you look at him all flushed, gloss smeared and lips coated in his saliva with a string that still connected you both. You could feel the heat rise up in your face.
“Fuck,” Suguru groans at the sight, his hard-on getting painful each second “Why can't you just stay? Mhm? Skip the classes baby, I wanna fuck you so bad.” He whispers against your lips before smooching them, and pulling you flush against his body. Your eyes widen when feel his cock press into you.
You slightly push him away, still feeling embarassed cause you can feel the stare of Satoru. But you fail to create much distance between you and Suguru as he stays planted, not budging.
You shake your head.
“Already skipped the morning ones, I can't be tardy. I won't go to the library today, okay? I'll come straight home.” You caress his face as he looks at you. He slowly nods, but quickly pulls you in for another kiss, slowly humping against you as his thoughts wander off to the video.
He pulls away from the kiss before kissing your forehead and stepping back.
“Have a nice day. I love you.” He sends you off, waving at you as you smile and turn to leave.
“Love you.” You quickly reply and exit the house.
Within seconds Satoru is pressed against Suguru, grabbing him and guiding him to the couch as he pushes his lips against Suguru's, tongue dipping into his as he moans.
He hums in satisfaction when he tastes you, feeling delighted.
He pulls back, taking Suguru's top off him.
“Man, I wish you had great tits like her. They're fun to grab onto.” Satoru teases making a squeezing motion in the air, causing Suguru to roll his eyes.
“They're also really fun to fuck.” Suguru flexes, which makes Satoru jealous of him.
“I want to fuck her again today, she's so god damn addicting.” Satoru mutters as he undos Suguru's pants.
“Get the shit ready. I wanna join too.” Suguru smirks.
Toji being inappropriate with megumi early on is always and definitely a favourite of mine, and toji being inappropriate with both megumi and tsumiki, even making them be together because it's so easy to push megumi's head down on her offered cunt, glistening with wetness, and make him eat her out. Properly. Like a man. To make her cum on his tongue. And I obviously love how this would affect megumi later with gojo, because he's so ready to be manipulated by gojo. Open and accepting of whatever insanity he throws megumi's way. But I have never thought about megumi in this??? In the same way that gojo is a victim who then becomes a perpetrator, to me. Megumi being the same with itadori would be so horrific(affectionate). Megumi not knowing what's an appropriate boundary, megumi readily and enthusiastically pushing at all of itadori's very feeble walls. Because, you know, I don't think yuji is the kind of guy to protest much, if at all, if it's his friend asking. Or his sensei asking. Yuuji would accept whatever with cheering enthusiasm.
It’s so lewd how they always check your pussy after you come home from college. Sat in Suguru’s lap with your back against his chest as Satoru spreads your sticky folds, already so wet from thinking about them all day.
Suguru whispers teasing words in your ears, squeezing your breasts as you arch against him, rutting your hips onto Satoru’s slithering tongue with a mewl.
They’re so sweet, Satoru smirking up at you after kissing your clit. “Suguru, she’s such a good girl f’us. Kept her little pussy all nice n’ wet~” he teases. Suguru grinning as his lips meet your neck, “Hear that baby? Made Satoru so happy hmm? He’s gon’ reward you real nice.”
His hand slowly snakes down your body, your adorable whimpers going straight to his cock as his touch, cold from the assortment of rings, makes contact with your skin. Holding your thighs spread for his best friend to see, groaning when he felt your wetness dripping onto his lap.
“Gonna take everything we give you like a good girl? Let us make that cute pussy turn messy on our cocks?”
“Mhm, g-gonna take it all like a good girl. Wan’ be good for you.” You cry, needy gaze looking up at your stepbrother through your lashes. A moan falls past your lips when Satoru’s mouth latches onto you with a deep groan, lapping at your sopping cunt like he was starved. “Sweet like fucking always.”
Suguru hummed, running his thumb lovingly across your cheek before his hand reached your hair. Twisting it into a ponytail and pulling your head back onto his shoulder. You let out a whine, eyes tearing up with a soft whine at the mean action. Those same eyes fluttering close with heated cheeks when Suguru presses his lips onto yours. “Show us how good you wanna be and cum on his tongue first kay? Can our sweet girl do that?”
“Uh huh— ahh, c-can.. can do it- nngh.” You answer a little too eagerly, stuttering out a broken reply with a high pitched mewl. Allowing the two of turn and use you as they please, kissing and squeezing every inch of your body while they fuck into your tight pussy. Cocks inching deeper and deeper while hammering into your g spot, sending you into a spiral of dumb babbles as you’re pumped full with cum.
Tags: incest, reader is mentioned to have siblings, spit kink, praise, slight breeding kink, choking, breath play, semi-public sex, pet names.
A/N: freaks.
“Shh, shh, princess.” Leon coos, one hand clasps over your mouth. He watches your eyes rolling up as he continues snapping his hips into you, practically making you lose control over his thick, slimy cock. “Keep your voice down. Those things your siblings are watching won't be enough to drown your pretty noise.”
You can't help it, how the fuck can you be quiet when your dad's cock is drilling inside you? It's his fault anyways! His fault who tempted you, who praised you, who favored you above the others. You can't help it if your dad is this sexy.
A single whine escapes your lips and, Leon doesn't want to risk having the rest knowing he's fucking his daughter on the bed he used to share with his wife.
His lips crash down to yours, muffling your screams and cries, but the sound of the bed creaking is increasing, he's so scared, just as you are. The idea of having sex in a room with your family sitting right outside is enough to have your pussy squeezing his cock. You don't know, maybe you want it, to see your siblings face scrunched up in disgust. But in your mind, you already knew that they would be jealous. Jealous that Leon is fucking you, not them. Jealous at how he's calling you sweet names. A tiny part of you wants that just to inflate your ego a bit more.
Leon is fucking you dumb, you don't understand why mom left him for someone else when his dick is right here! Big, thick, so alive and he can maintain for so long. You had been drooling for a man like this, and now you have it, you just didn't expect it to be your own flesh and blood, but you can't complain, not when he has been fucking the thoughts out of that little brain that he can grab and pull back to have your back arching.
“Dad—!” You cry, hands clenching the bedsheets, the look you're giving him is something he never expected coming from his daughter, but he loves it, he loves you.
He never doubts you, you're the favorite child for a reason, even if you're now old enough not to care, he always make it like a competition between you and your siblings, and you won every time.
And every time, he rewards you with his dick.
“Shit, my princess is squeezing me tight. Hngh— Honey, are you scared? Your siblings won't know, baby.” Leon whispers, rutting up until his tip kisses your womb. “They don't get to see this, sweetie. It's just between us two, right, my special girl?”
He calls you special with a purpose, you know that. He puts you above others, pleasing your needs not only financially but sexually as well, he's better than anyone you've met when you were out there surviving all by yourself.
Now, all you need to think about is his cock, and how much you two will go tonight.
With the sounds he's letting out, you know he's going to risk your sleep just to fuck you full. You could've expected that, you've been away long enough to leave him aching and frustrated, of course he's risking it.
Like, you two are having sex with your family sitting out in the living room to watch TV right now.
“Sweet girl. My sweetest puppy, god, your pussy is made to fit me.” He praises you, never once stopping and instead keeps thrusting into you. His grip is firm and tight, you can feel him shaking from how much he's feeling. “My perfect pussy that belongs to my favorite girl.”
Leon chuckles, looking at your fucked out face. He grabs your chin, prying your tongue to stick it out with his thumb pressing down on it.
“But of course, you can't prance that title around your sibs, can you? They'll know, baby. It will ruin the surprise and our...secret time together.” He spits in your mouth, thick glob running down your throat, you can taste his uniqueness, the degrading act mixing with his praises are making your arousal doubled.
You can see his satisfaction when you drink his spit like fine wine, trailing fingers around your neck, he squeezes it just enough to have you see stars and your hole clenches.
“My perfect daughter—” He grunts. “—with the sweetest cunt, you're so perfect...” He kisses you again, restricting your airflow just a bit more. Leon can feel your breath rapidly going to try and find a way in and out, through his lips blocking yours and his large hand around your throat.
Leon's pace never falters, he only seems to go even rougher on you, it's like he's begging to be seen with how much sound you two are making because of him.
He told you to be quiet, but he's the one making the bed creak. Leon doesn't give a damn really, your tight cunt is a drug so addicting that blinds his rational thoughts. You just lay there, shivering and skin flushed, hot to his touch. You're too good, and Leon doesn't know if he should be proud, do you take after your mom? Or him with the whole being too attractive thing?
Nonetheless, he's got to have you, he can't share this lovely girl to anyone else. The thought of you even wanting to have a boyfriend would be enough tk have his dick pound into you just to remind you that daddy's the best.
“D-Daddy, I-I can't...” You trail off, words disolve into nothing when he slams into a practically good spot, tip nudging your fleshy wall. “Hngh— fuck...”
“I know, baby.” He moves to your clit, circling it with his finger to get you higher to your climax. “I know. Come on, princess. Be a good girl and—”
“CUMMI—mph!” Your scream is cut off with his palm, Leon groans, feeling your juice washing over his cock as his hips repeatedly thrust into you, his little moans slip out, high pitched with needs as he sucks in a deep sniff of your hair. His eyebrows furrow and he releases himself deep inside you womb, filling you up the way you like it.
He doesn't pull out, staying there just to feel his warmth seeping inside you. He's also afraid some would leak out, he wouldn't want that.
But, he knows he has to eventually. Slowly pulling out, the tip of his cock connects to your pussy by a thin trail of white cum, then more starts pooling out.
“Bred you good, huh, baby?” Leon huffs out a laugh, playing with the cum that's been leaking out. Meanwhile, you lay there, panting and flushed, getting yourself back together piece by piece.
You feel his lips on your sticky forehead, with a small murmur of "good girl". He stands up only to pull you along as well, pushing your panties up back to its place.
“Want to join the others downstairs?” He offers, and laughs when you gave him a deadpan look. “Alright, princess, we'll stay here just a bit longer.”
With that, he hugs you close and kisses your cheek, whispering praises to you, compliments he only gives you and no one else.
Fugaku is a very busy man, being the head of the Uchiha Clan, a husband, and a father of three, it can get very stressful, and while he's usually able to take it in stride, even he can get stressed out a times, to the point where he could really use a drink to take the edge off. He only really drinks when Mikoto is out of the house, he doesn't want his beloved wife to worry about him after all. Fugaku was only planning on sharing a few drinks with the police force, but one thing leads to another, and now he's coming home drunk in the dead of night.
He isn't terribly disoriented, but the liquor has made his mind a bit hazy, making it difficult to see, especially in the dark house, not only that, but the effects of the alcohol have gone straight to Fugaku's cock, leaving him with a leaking hard on that only his wife can fix. He knows how understanding and eager to please him Mikoto is, so he'll drunkenly look for her before quickly finding her. Fugaku's befuddled mind doesn't question why she looks a bit shorter, or why she's in their daughters bed.
Being drunk off his ass, Fugaku isn't really thinking straight, instead letting the head between his legs do all the thinking for him, a rare moment of irresponsibility for the clan head as he clumsily sheds his pants, just barely able to line up with the correct hole before thrusting into his 'wife' with a moan. All is well at the beginning, he's feeling relief for the first time in weeks, but he pauses for a moment upon realizing that it's not his wife he's fucking, it's his daughter.
If Fugaku was sober, he might consider stopping, but he's not in a sober state of mind, the only thing on his mind right now is getting off after such a stressful week, and if his wife isn't available, his daughter is the next best thing. She's old enough to get fucked, and inbreeding isn't very frowned upon in any of the major clans, so Fugaku feels no shame about what he's doing.
"Fuck... My mistake... you just look so much like your mother that I thought you were here... You're just as beautiful as her... and even tighter than she is..."
He's now completely aware that he's fucking his own daughter, but he's either too drunk or too horny to care. Fugaku has been needing this release for ages now, so surely his girl can be a good girl for her daddy and take whatever he dishes out, for his sake. He'll also cover her mouth with his hand as he's ravaging her pussy, he doesn't want her brothers hearing what he's doing to her, or gods forbid her mother walks in.
Fugaku is usually a precise and coordinated man, but all of that goes out the window when hes inebriated, his hips are shaky and sloppy as he pounds her into the mattress, his moans slurred while he practically drools over him. He's still able to maintain a small modicum of his usual strict personality despite his intoxication, reprimanding her if she struggles too much or makes too much noise.
The alcohol will loosen his lips somewhat, making Fugaku much more talkative than usual, although his words are slurred and just hardly legible, he'll switch between praising and degrading his daughter as he's recklessly pounding her tight cunt, letting her know how good her pussy feels compared to Mikoto's and how badly her daddy needed some pussy after the week he's been having.
He won't pay much mind to where he finishes, if he cums inside of or onto her body is of little concern. His main priority is getting to cum, and where he does it is of no consequence to him. In a moment of post orgasm clarity, Fugaku will have enough clarity to give her a demand before leaving her be for the night.
"That's my girl... Always so eager to please her daddy... Now don't tell your mother about any of this... We don't want to cause even more problems for the clan now do we..?"
Mikoto is going to start wondering why her husband has been so distant with her lately, rarely getting intimate with her anymore. Fugaku will assure his dear wife that their clan needs him now more than ever and that he's been too busy working on creating a better future for all of them, when in reality the true reason is that he's found a much tighter hole to stick his cock in every night.
hii, love your works, can I request a fic where Neji punishes his little cousin for rejecting him and noncons her, with a little breeding kink too, thank you :))
tw: incest, cousin/cousin, noncon, dysfunctional family dynamics, breeding, misogyny, light degradation, power imbalance
All characters depicted are 18+
Neji despises the main branch, not as much as he did in his boyhood, but resentment and loathing still remain deep within the genius' heart. There are exceptions of course, he doesn't hate Lady Hinata or her younger sister, and he certainly doesn't hate his other younger cousin from the main branch of the Hyuga.
Neji doesn't hate her, but she thinks the complete opposite is the case judging by how the male Hyuga treats her, he's incredibly condescending to the pampered Hyuga princess, treating her like she's a dumb child compared to his own genius intellect. Neji is also something of a control freak, correcting every little thing she does when she does something he deems as incorrect. Neji isn't trying to be mean, his idiotic little princess needs him, and in more ways than one.
Pressure for Neji to produce an heir has been mounting, despite him being from the side branch, he is the prodigy of the Hyuga clan, and whatever child he has will posses even greater potential than him, so Neji fathering a child would he beneficial for all involved, and Neji can only think of one suitable mother for his future children.
But to Neji's shock, his airheaded cousin rejects him, him! The prodigy of their clan, a genius that many women in the village would kill to be with, and his very own family member has the audacity to reject him? Neji isn't happy at all. The Hyuga man will make his distaste for her rejection of his gracious offering of his seed very known, pinning her down right then and there with surprising strength.
"I didn't want to resort to this, little cousin, but it seems that all that time around the main branch has turned you into an ingrate. If you won't accept my gift, I'll just have to plant it inside of you myself."
Neji isn't the most brutish man, but he's still strong, able to hold her down with very little effort. He'd really prefer to properly breed her in his bed like the gentleman he is, but she lost that privilege the very moment she selfishly and thoughtlessly decided to decline his gracious offer, so instead Neji fucks her right there on the floor like the common whore she's behaving like.
Normally he wouldn't be so rough with his thrusts, but he's very cross with her, so Neji will forego any pretense of gentleness whatsoever, thrusting into her hole at a nearly breakneck pace that threatens to stretch her walls to their absolute limit. Neji will thrust into her at an angle that nearly guarantees that he'll get her pregnant, his cockhead kissing her cervix as Neji fucks her in a position that maximizes the depth of the penetration.
He doesn't want to make too much noise, he's already fucking her in a risky enough place as it is, and he isn't doing to debase himself by being caught fucking his spoiled brat of a cousin, so he'll keep his hand clamped over her mouth the entire time so as not to alert anyone that might be nearby. Neji himself doesn't make too much noise during the act, aside from a few quiet groans and venomous whispers into her ear, the only time his volume will rise significantly is when he's cumming inside of her, and with what his end goal is, Neji is going to be cumming in her a lot.
Neji is nothing if not precise and through, he won't settle for shooting just one puny rope of cum inside of her, he's going to leave her thoroughly saturated with his potent seed before he's finally done with her, and he's not going to let a single drop of his intelligence go to waste, even if he is shooting it into a stubborn bimbo's womb. When he finally is done Neji will be curt, leaving her with a tummy full of cum and a word of cousinly advice.
"You won't tell Lord Hiashi a word about this. In fact, nobody in the clan will believe you even if you do tell, and even if they did, they'll just think you're lucky to be impregnated by a prodigy like myself."
Neji knows that when it comes to the Hyuga clan, he's completely untouchable. The chances that anyone will believe the bratty princess of the clan over the genius Neji are slim to none, and even if the truth does get out, it's unlikely that anyone will receive blame besides her.
UNCLE!TORU AND UNCLE!SUGU having their favorite niece over!!
A/N: lil' repost from my prev accs. </3 i suddenly thought of stsg dp and i was like wait...i've written that before lmfao. not my fav but!! it's okaysies. ── .✦ BLOSSOM™
CW: (INC3ST!! stsg! moments, use of 'princess' and 'baby' and 'good girl', satoru calls reader 'kid' once, is this dub/c0n cuz reader is not into it at first?, praise k1nk, suguru being manipulative ofc, or4l (f and m receiving), t1t play, sugu calls reader a slut once, d0uble p3netr.ation, slight spit klnk, creampie)
UNCLE!TORU who doesn't even realize you're there at first; he's too busy sucking marks and nibbling down suguru's neck, whining at the taste of his skin in his tongue and under his teeth.
UNCLE!SUGU who does notice you arrived. he'd tilt his head back to look at you, adam's apple bobbing with a swallow and a breathless chuckle. “ah, princess, you're here. did daddy drop you off early?”
UNCLE!TORU who pulls away reluctantly from fondling suguru's squishy pecs when the other man lightly smacks his arm. finally lifting his head to look up at you, satoru immediately lit up, like you hadn't just witnessed them making out a second prior.
“hey, kid! long time no see!” UNCLE!TORU would say, getting up from the couch in a rush to smother you in a hug. a tight hug. tight enough to feel something hard poking at your stomach.
UNCLE!SUGU who steals you from satoru's arms as soon as the other man walks you to the couch, chuckling from your cute little squeak when he makes you sit on his lap. “how's uni, princess?” he'd ask, rubbing a hand up and down your thigh in a way that feels friendly, but not friendly enough.
UNCLE!TORU who stares as you shyly stutter through telling about your recent life. and i mean really stare. those blue eyes make you shiver, tho not as much as when he starts drinking you down like a prized possession.
UNCLE!TORU who even licks his lips, noting his favorite parts of your body, and how cute you look with a little tummy peaking out as suguru's other hand draws patterns on the skin.
UNCLE!SUGU who adding little “ oh, i see ”s, “ really? ”s and hums along to your story, relishing the way your voice wavers when he mumbled so close to your ear.
UNCLE!SUGU who stops to chuckle when your thighs finally give a twitch, nuzzling your cheek softly as he murmurs: “what's wrong, princess? ticklish?”
UNCLE!TORU who smirks at this, wiggling his fingers threateningly at you. “ohh! is our baby niece ticklish? lemme see, lemme see!” he'd say, before attacking your sides until you giggle.
UNCLE!TORU who makes your giggles into moans when he suddenly starts playing with your breasts.
UNCLE!SUGU who hugs you by the waist when you squirm, peppering kisses down your cheek and neck. his voice is so warm and soft, you feel yourself dumbed down from how smooth he sounds alone. “you're such a good girl... wanna please your uncles, right, princess? make us happy and get lots of praise and attention. yeah, right~?”
UNCLE!SUGU who kisses you until you melt in his arms. sloppy and slow and with lots of tongue, drool dribbling down your chin. UNCLE!TORU who kisses like you might disappear, holding your face with two hands, rough and loud until you're breathless and whimpering.
UNCLE!SUGU who peppers bites and kisses on your sides and tummy before eating out your sweet pussy. UNCLE!TORU who's obsessed with your tits and leaves your nipples sore and drenched in saliva.
UNCLE!TORU who takes his sweet time prepping your tight little ass to receive him; with lots of lube and his fingers, maybe even a toy from his collection. UNCLE!SUGU who relishes each moan satoru elicits from you and that vibrates around his cock.
UNCLE!SUGU who'd leave your face a sticky mess of precum and saliva, from gently coaching you how to deepthroat. he'd rub his cock all over your face every time you pull away with a gag. “you look s'pretty, princess, you know that? huh? how pretty my perfect girl looks, all slutty for some cock?”
UNCLE!TORU who almost loses his mind the moment he's inside you. who does most of the thrusting from behind while you sit and buck on suguru's thick cock. satoru's balls slap against you, suguru's pubes tickle your clit just the right way.
“sss'good, s'good, fuck, squeezin' so t'ght,” he'd say between gritted teeth. UNCLE!TORU who had this smile on his face: his eyes half-lidded, his eyebrows creased upwards, sometimes poking his tongue out as he worked his long perfect cock inside your puckered hole.
UNCLE!SUGU who looked straight up heavenly . biting his lower lip, grunting soft and deep, long pretty hair loose and draped over the armrest and a hand resting behind his head comfortably. the other is on your ass, caressing circles and patterns with the tips of his fingers and nails that made you squirmy.
UNCLE!TORU who wouldn't resist bending down, sandwiching you between their chests, to whimper and moan around suguru's tongue. you'd feel every vibration of their grunts and moans from how tight you're squeezed between their big bodies, their hips moving in synch to always keep you full of one or another.
UNCLE!SUGU who'd kiss you right after, sharing their mixed spit with you.
UNCLE!TORU and UNCLE!SUGU who'd fuck you harder and harder, more and more messy, then creampie you from both ends as you moaned loud and cried out. who'd hold you tight as you writhed and squirmed through your orgasm and their owns.
UNCLE!TORU who'd be so loud when he cums. fucking you through it in squirming, rutting fashion as he whimpers from the oversensitivity but fuck he can't stop .
UNCLE!SUGU who'd arch with a loud grunt and a gasp, panting and bucking his hips, holding your thighs for support and bite your shoulder as the afterglow washes through him.
“not a word of this to your daddy,” UNCLE!SUGU would chuckle, slapping your asscheeks fondly with both hands, happy with the small jump you gave.
UNCLE!TORU who'd refuse to leave your tight hole, nuzzling your nape and purring like a content kitty as he said: “our baby, all for us... such a good girl...”
UNCLE!SUGU and UNCLE!TORU who'd ask to have you over a lot more often from now on. 🩷
The new law was simple, and passed virtually unopposed. If a body can orgasm during a sexual encounter, the sex can not legally be called rape.
...
Dad who climbs on top of you bed, grabbing your head and forcing his mouth against yours in a sudden kiss. You're so surprised you forget to fight for a moment, feeling his heavy body sink you further into the mattress as one hand pulls up your shirt and gropes at your body. When his tongue pushes your mouth open your mind finally catches up to the present and you jerk away– though you couldn't get very far.
"Dad! What the fuck are you- ah, dad-!" You shrieked as he buried his head into your neck, nipping at your throat despite how you try to twist away. Suddenly he shifts, pushing your legs apart and slotting his erection against your crotch, and you realize with horror that only a thin layer of cotton underwear separated you from your fathers frighteningly hard and pulsing cock.
You started to scream but he kissed you again so hard you couldn't even breath, and without any warning he started grinding. Up and down, up and down. You whimpered, completely dominated and terrified, feeling your hot little body start to betray you. The way you could feel his cock head nudge against your clit, over and over and over–
"Yeah, you like that baby?" He cooed, a little mockingly. A strong hand pressed over your mouth, he kissed the tip of your nose and started grinding harder into you. You struggled, kicking and squirming and trying to break free from his hold. He smiled. "I got something for you sweetheart."
Without warning he jams something hard right into your clit. In an instant it buzzes to life, vibrating harshly agasint your throbbing bundle of nerves. You start to sob, truly, so overwhelmed with fear and revulsion and guiltiest most instense arousal you had ever experienced. He trails the vibrator in little circles over your clit and leans in to look you in the eyes. "What'd you say? You want more, daddy?"
You struggled again, screaming from behind his hand, jolting as you inadvertently rubbed your crotch against the toy and him. Suddenly he ripped your flimsy little underwear down from your hips, separating you from the vibrator for only a second before pressing it into your clit again, reaching down to pull back the hood and shoving it back against you. Turned up the intensity and rubbed you in violent strokes that left your legs shaking. Then, as your writhed and moaned, you felt the unmistakable pressure his cock at your entrance.
His hand slid from your face to your throat, forcing you even harder into the bed. He rocked your bodies together, nudging a little further with every movement. You started babbling, begging. "Daddy, no, please- ahh, ah, I'm your- it hurts daddy, please don't, I don't want it, I don't want it-"
"Of course you want it." He hummed, tightening his hold on your throat until you had to focus on pulling as much air in as your could. "Baby if you didn't want it, you wouldn't be wet right now. You wouldn't let me in."
He pressed into you, pushing his cock inside his child. He pulled out an inch and thrusted into you even more, drawing betrayed little yelps and moans as he slipped himself inside you, his cock hard and unyielding. The stab of his intrusion was overwhelmed by the searing forceful pleasure still buzzing at your clit, your vaginal walls spasmed and and pulsed, drawing the man attacking you even further inside.
"Seee? Is the the response somebody has when they're being raped?" Your whole cunt fluttered at the word. You hadn't said it, you hadn't even been confident enough to admit it to yourself yet. He must have felt your reaction because he brought his weight down even further on you, driving into you at a different angle that allowed him to fully bottom out.
Panic gripped you. No. No you couldn't- not from him, not now, not ever. Coming on your fathers cock, in your own bed– but you couldn't hold back any longer, and he was only ploughing your opened cunt harder and faster with ever wet drag of him inside you. You thrashed as hard as you could with one last burst of energy, but he kept the toy pressed right against you to the point of bruising pain. He wanted you to cum. He wanted to feel his baby cum around him, now at the point of hyperventilation. It hurt.
"D-Dad..." Your pussy contracting, you losing whatever control and power you felt you still possibly had, waves of horrible, intense pleasure racking your body that didn't stop. He wouldn't let it stop. He fucked you into your orgasm and kept going. You lay back, eyes unfocused, sure that he was never going to end, that you would never be free from this. At your ragdolling he collapsed fully on top of you, and you hopelessly realized that he wasn't wearing any kind of protection. Fully crushed beneath his weight, he doesn't turn the machine off until he decides he's satisfied.
Your older brother manipulating you into sneaking into the abandoned church at night with fake ghost stories. Once inside, he locks the heavy doors behind him.
You try to leave but he grabs you, pin your face-down over the old altar. Ignoring your nervous “wait—” and shoving his cock roughly into your pussy.
Raping you in the dark, your protests turning into broken moans as he rails you without mercy, filling the church with wet slapping sounds.
You begging and crying to let you leave "please why are you doing this? I'll do anything just please stop" while he holds you down with his body weight and pump you full of cum.
Waking up to you mom sleepily riding your dick, her hot heavy body pressed up against yours, her wet cunt sliding up and down on her little girls cock while she tries desperately not to moan in your ear.
"Mom?" You choking through heavy breath.
Mom squeals in horror as her cunt squeezes your girl dick, your mom is cummimg from her daughter inside of her.
The feel of her cumming makes you cum at the same moment as your bodies reveal in the incestuous sex.