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Youre lying on your front, hugging a pillow. Your hips are in the lap of a large, hypnotically beautiful creature, her cock slowly thrusting into your dripping hole.Â
It's so thick, youre so stretched and full you cant think.
You dont know its an ovipositor.Â
Youve been fucking her for ages now, delirious from sex you have lost your concept of time.Â
You dont know what she is, but she has markings along her back and arms that glow softly, she has musical tones on her breath as she groans, and she has a thick cock with a cross on the head that you kissed deeply.Â
You feel her cock pulsing inside you. You are raw and sensitive and tingling all over.Â
She grabs your hips and pulls you closer, deeper, she drags her nails along your back. Groaning happily, sort of like a panflute, she falls into a rhythm grinding her hips against you.Â
You are so wet, shes fucked you so thoroughly its like youve conformed to her shape, your hole has been made into her perfect cocksleeve.
You grind on her, enjoying the extra sensation of ... uh, her cock must be thicker at the base. You decide you like that. Her hands on your hips dont let you go too far. She likes to be deep inside you.Â
The odd sensation, and a small alarm in your mind, dont go away. As her cock gets thicker inside of you, she groans and gasps with effort that grinding shouldnt take. Horror dawns as you finally realise its an egg.Â
You push onto your elbows to get up, but her hand between your shoulder blades says you cant. With strength you cant match, she clutches your thigh and drags you deeper onto her like a good bitch.Â
You cry out with each thrust making you take the egg a milimeter more, pushing you closer to a limit - she doesnt relent.Â
Even when you find the limit, when she cant make you take it any more, when it feels like shes slamming a knot that just isnt going to fit - she doesnt stop.Â
Oh god, you cant take it. You cant. She leans down, gravity on her side as she thrusts into you, chittering softly. You are pounded by it, you feel your slick hole giving in a bit more each time.Â
It feels inevitable, she thrusts and grinds it but her cock is so deep already. Its going inside of you, oh god shes going to make you take it!Â
Her egg SLAMS inside of you, the shock makes you scream. The stretching of your lips was the worst part, but now you are full and its different. Your breathing is ragged, the pain and weight inside you is making you dizzy.Â
She relaxes now, pushing it deeper inside of you with no resistance. Her ovipositor does exactly what it was always going to do, you feel the egg drop inside of you.Â
You whine as your hole stretches once more, another egg at your entrance.Â
She gives you 7. You didnt count on purpose, but they took all of your attention.Â
The fifth and sixth were easy for her to force inside, but you screamed with the shock every time. The widest part of the egg never got easier. Those were harder for her to deposit though, she was breathing hard and each stroke jostled the rest of her brood inside you. Â
The seventh is the worst. It feels like the biggest - but youve thought that for each of them.
Weary, he changes the position, and pulls you on top of her. She wont let her cock leave your bruised, aching hole. You see how the egg sits in her ovipositor for the first time, her cock swollen with it, like a threat.Â
You feel it pressing on your sloppy hole and sob as you weakly slide down. Shes not even thrusting, its like shes taking a break. This one you will be taking yourself. Wont you, slut.Â
Without her pounding, its the slowest one. You feel every ridge of that damn cock as you stretch and slip slowly slowly down.Â
She thrusts upwards into you, she fucks you with the egg, dragging it in and out, deeper upwards each time. You groan weakly, her strong hands holding your hips tightly. Her ethereal eyes hold your gaze fast.Â
You cry out as you finally take it. Her good little broodmare, taking her all eggs like that. She sit up a bit and strokes your face. You shudder with pleasure as the egg is pushed upwards, and finally it joins its bretheren.Â
She pulls you aside and lays you on the bed next to her. You cant believe how heavy you are. Her touch is so soft and loving now.Â
You cant believe how empty your hole feels as her ovipositor finally falls out.Â
You gingerly touch your stomach, horror tightening your throat as you realise youre going to have to push all of these back out.Â
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this is super late but hi anon! i have moved from writing a lot of reader inserts but i am glad you enjoy my stuff! i won't delete the account just for you
stepdad!toji who rubs your cunt back and forth on his huge girthy cock thatâs lying on his stomach. your folds spread open on either side of his length. your so wet that it causes you to wriggle side-to-side.
stepdad!toji who grabs your hair and yanks your head back so that his lips can attack your already slobber-coated neck.
stepdad!toji whoâs other hand has a firm grip on your hip, rubbing you faster and faster on his swollen cock. your puffed up clit was pulsating with every slide.
stepdad!toji who begs you to cum and squirt all over his fat cock, and so you obliged. you were a morning, shaking mess under his hold.
stepdad!toji who came at the feeling of your spasming hole in his sensitive length. cum squirted out and onto his stomach. youâd never see such a pool of white.
stepdad!toji who took two of his fingers to wipe up the cum from his stomach but then brought those fingers to your lips, âsay ahhâ and you opened wide as his fingers wiped his seed onto your tongue. youâd never swallowed and hummed at the taste.
thank you for 500. i know i barely post on this account, but I have been turning my life back around.
i went to a really bad place a year ago and I was not a good person and my bpd was very unmanaged; that and I was still stuck in a very traumatized headspace that deeply affected personal relationships. i went through a very bad depressive rut and I was just rotting away at this point.
i finally found a good therapist that actually listened to me and didn't shame me for my trauma and i made friends who have similar conditions to me. i finally got my own place too, so i am really happy about that.
usually, i say that i'm gonna delete this account, but i'll keep it up. again, thank you for five hundred and enjoying my immature fanfics
summary ⢠youâve fallen asleep, but hisoka wants to spend time with you. he has more than one way to wake you up
rating ⢠18+// minors + blanks dni
word count ⢠3k
pairing ⢠hisoka morow x bottom!male!reader
content warnings ⢠somnophilia, anal fingering, pet names, ooc!hisoka, soft!hisoka, amab anatomy, established relationship, blow jobs, soft sex, aftercare, cringe dialogue, hisoka would never be this gentle in canon; written long ago when i was new to writing reader inserts.
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"I adore that look of yours," was the first thing (Name) heard upon waking up, feeling Hisoka's smooth fingers outline the scar that ran down his cheek, thin lips quirking into a sincere smile. (Name) only rolled his eyes playfully before pulling the red, fluffy blanket over his head, curling up against the pillow as a peal of laughter escaped his boyfriend's lips. "Oh, do my comments embarrass you, (Name)?" Hisoka taunted, teasingly running his fingers up (Name)'s chest and tracing his bare collarbone. "I find it somewhat charming when you're hot in the face; such a cute boy," the magician tantalized, slowly nudging (Name)'s lips apart with his thumb, swiping his pink muscle across his lips before swooping down to steal a sweet kiss, eliciting a soft groan from past his lover's lips.
(Name) playfully smacked Hisoka in the chest, pulling away from the magician, and snuggled deeper in his fluffy blanket. âShut up, you, and let me sleep, you dumbass. Iâm tired after last nightâs job,â he groaned, pulling the covers over his head.
"Oh, but where's the fun in all that?" he jeered, tilting (Name)'s head backward. Ah, Hisoka could kiss those lips all day; he wanted to kiss them until they were swollen and bruised. They were already so enticing, (Name) absentmindedly biting down on his lower lipsâ that damn habit was going to be the death of Hisoka at this rate. "If you keep biting your lips like that," Hisoka hummed, leaning forward and brushing his thumb against the bottom lip, "I might just fuck you right now." He lifted (Name)'s blanket and kissed his abdomen to emphasize his point.
With a shiver, (Name) ran his fingers through Hisoka's hair, watching with doe-eyes as the magician looked up at him with alluring amber eyes; he caressed the amber-eyed male's cheek, careful not to smear his fresh makeup (Hisoka despised ruining his makeup or having his makeup ruined, especially when it took forever to create steady lines).
Of course, (Name) wanted nothing more than to cuddle and kiss Hisoka all day, but he was far too exhausted to move on his side to spoon his clown boyfriend; sleep was more valuable to him now. "I love you and all, but I'm exhausted," he yawned, gingerly running his fingers through Hisoka's cherry-red hair.
"That's never stopped us before. You sucked my dick because you were impatient and needy," he reminded.
Oh, yes, (Name) remembered that day. Hisoka had woken up, smirking at the doe-eyed male, and proceeded to fuck his throat, fingers tangled in his messy hair. Recollecting the memory, he whined, swatting Hisoka's head. "You were an asshole that day. That and horny as fuck."
"And whose fault was that? You're the one that decided to put my dick in your mouth," he pointed out.
(Name) huffed, covering himself up with their shared blanket. "Go rub one out in the shower; I don't care what you do," he yawned. Within minutes, the (color)-haired male rested peacefully, curled up in the fluffy blanket while his clown boyfriend hummed, watching his chest rise and fall with each breath.
Hisoka tittered, sitting up and tracing the outline of his boyfriend's body. Oh, how the magician adored teasing the smaller male in the morning, getting him hot and bothered. Just the thought of (Name) squirming underneath his body, breathlessly moaning his name like a mantra, was enough to make Hisoka hard. The blood rushed to his cock, straining against his loose pajama pants; he crooned softly, slipping his fingers beneath the band of his pajama pants, curling his hand around his rigid cock. Watching (Name) sleep so composedly was always a pleasure; he also found it remarkably erogenous at the same time how exposed he was.
Of course, Hisoka would never force himself on (Name); they both practiced consensual sex, and the pale-skinned man would never try anything the other wasn't comfortable with and vice versa.
Hands gingerly wrapping around his cock, Hisoka let out throaty groans, focus fixated on his sleepy lover. (Name)'s delicious lipsâhow he wished (Name)'s lips were wrapped around his dick, feeling his throat constrict around his girth. Amber eyes drank in the sight of smooth (colored) flesh, brushing his fingers against the curves of (Name)'s lips. The magician hummed, parting (Name)'s lips against, and moaned in delight when his slender finger came in contact with his tongue. His cock, Hisoka, wished that it was his cock pressed against that sinful tongue, stroking the underside of his girth.
"What a wonderful tease you are, caressing my finger like that. I bet you wish that were my cock in your mouth; I do too. Oh, yes, I do," Hisoka grunted, squeezing the head of his dick, watching pre-cum ooze from the flushed tip.
(Name) groaned in his sleep, shifting his body, head lulled to the side while he curled into the thick blanket. The blanket slipped off the smaller male's chest, giving Hisoka a glimpse of his perfect nipples; his cock twitched are the sight. Cautiously, Hisoka slipped his finger from out of (Name)'s mouth and down his neck, brushing the pad of his index finger against the perky nipple. Oh, the amber-eyed male found it hard to control himself, wanting to mark his flesh, decorating (Name)'s chest with various bites and dark-colored hickies, showing everyone that the only one who was good enough to fuck him was Hisoka. Only his cock could pleasure (Name) and fill him up like the sinful whore he was.
"How delightful," Hisoka murmured with bliss, rolling the bud between his fingers, mouth slightly gaped open when (Name) moaned, eyes still closed as he arched his back. The magician had to stop himself, his cock throbbing and oozing with pre-cum; he wanted to tease (Name) more, watching the man squirm and squeal underneath his torturous touch was delicious, his hunger for the smaller boy growing. He hummed, fingers dipping underneath (Name)'s sweatpants' band and caressing the bare flesh beneath. Fingers gingerly skimmed across his navel, teasingly stroking the other male's cock, wrapping his fingers around the flaccid organ and giving it several pumps; Hisoka grinned when (Name) whimpered pathetically, rutting his hips against his warm hand.
"Such a good boy," he crooned, jerking (Name)'s pants down. Already, his cock was erect, scalding to the touch. Slowly, the magician parted his lover's legs, hovering him while he ground his cock against (Name)'s. The two of them moaned, the amber-eyed male pressing his thumb against the slit of his cock. Oh yes, those delicious cries of pleasure were what Hisoka wanted to hear, those deep groans that sent jolts to his dick, euphoria happily singing throughout his body.
With a sigh, Hisoka kissed (Name)'s neck, lips ghosting over his fevered flesh while his hand wrapped around both of their cocks, pumping them torturously. He hissed, teeth clenched and blood pumping. The magician watched as pre-cum oozed from the tip of (Name)'s cock as he quivered, adjusting his body while the amber-eyed male grazed his neck with his nails, watching the blood dot the skin and ooze downwards. It wasn't enough blood to make the smaller boy panic upon waking up, but it was enough to make Hisoka jerk off (Name)'s pajamas, caressing his thighs.
It was torture to watch (Name) sleep so peacefully and hear those delicious moans of euphoria. With steady hands, the magician kissed (Name)'s inner thighs, lips ghosting across the unblemished flesh as he worked his way upwards. Thank God (Name) was a deep sleeper, and they both were into this; this was arousing to Hisoka. He always liked an excellent struggle during sex, especially when (Name) was fighting back. The scratching and clawing at each other, hands wrapped around one another's throats as they fucked.
Trailing his sharp nail across (Name)'s thigh, Hisoka followed the small trail of blood, lapping up the crimson fluid and pressing his tongue against the puckering hole. "You cheeky little bastard," he chuckled, slowly prodding his ass with one finger. (Name) clamped down on Hisoka like a vice-grip, deep laughter resonating from the Pro-Hunter's chest as he added another finger, feeling the (color)-eyed male squirm, whimpering incoherent phrases as he slept. "That's it; be a good boy, and keep sleeping, (Name). I promise that'll be fun for the both of us," he assured, pressing his lips against (Name)'s navel.
Curling his fingers, Hisoka pressed against the sensitive spot, feeling (Name)'s body convulsion and drinking in his whimpers. "Mmm, I adore those noises you make," he cooed, reaching into the nightstand, applying a generous amount of lube to his twitching cock. As much as he wanted to be rough, the magician knew that bottoming could be painful if unprepared. Hisoka understood that pain quite well as he was offered to bottom for (Name) before and has enjoyed being pegged by his female lovers in the past.
Only he deemed (Name) ready, Hisoka removed his fingers, wiping the excess lube on a spare towel he had nearby, adjusting himself between his boyfriend's legs, and pressed the swollen head of cock against the puckering hole. The taller male lurched his hips forward, clenching his teeth as he bottomed out in (Name), gripping his thighs, and the nails bit into the skin, drawing droplets of blood.
Hisoka didn't want to move; fuck, he swore that he was going to come if he started thrusting. (Name) let out a groggy noise, shifting his lower half as he slept soundlessly. He was the equivalent of Sleeping BeautyâAurora, whatever nameâsleeping soundlessly without a care in the world and a dick in his ass.
The magician peppered kisses along the base of (Name)'s neck, mourning incoherent phrases as he drew his hips back and forth. He went slowly, rubbing circles into the younger male's hips. "Such a good boy, taking me in so well like that," he praised, spreading (Name)'s legs further apart. (Name)'s sleeping face was enticing, twisted in pleasure as his mouth hung open, whimpering with each thrust as Hisoka could only moan in response.
His spindly fingers caressed the side of (Name)'s resting face, lips pressed against (Name)'s, savoring the sweet taste of his lips. It was a surprise when the smaller male kissed back, albeit barely awake at this point, looking into Hisoka's amber eyes with groggy (color) eyes. "Hn, Hiso," (Name) slurred, letting his head fall back as he draped his legs around the magician's slender torso.
"Well, look who's awake?" Hisoka teased, pressing his lips against his boyfriend's temple.
(Name) could only groan in response, taking his nails down Hisoka's backside. "You're such an asshole," he panted, pressing his ass against Hisoka's groin.
"Oh, you're so mean, (Name)," Hisoka tittered, pressing his lips against (Name)'s temple, smiling against the fevered flesh, gripping his thighs. He adjusted his hips, eliciting a hiss from his writhing lover, nails biting into his unmarred flesh. "Here I love you were so hopelessly in love with me; was that a lie?" With a thrust, Hisoka smiled as (Name) mewled in response, gripping his shoulders.
He was incoherent, mumbling words and phrases that made no sense as Hisoka rocked his hips back and forth, ghosting his lips across (Name)'s neck. His hands caressed the sides of Hisoka's face as he stumbled over his face; pupils were blown wide from the pleasure. He desperately chased after his orgasm, toes curled and moaning Hisoka's name. "Babe, baby, please," he grunted.
Hisoka clicked his tongue, shushing (Name) promptly as he positioned himself again, sliding underneath (Name)'s sweaty body, and pulled him into his lips. "This could be a fun position to try. Don't you agree?" he taunted, fingers tracing (Name)'s chest and skimming across his taut nipples. The magician was delighted when (Name) quivered; the corners of his lips stretched into a knowing smile. "I adore you," he murmured, kissing his lover's shoulder blade as he slowly pushed himself into (Name) once again. It was still tight as ever, both groaning as Hisoka bottomed out.
(Name) choked on his breath, back arched as his (color) eyes fluttered. Fuck, he felt so full; it felt wonderful. The burning pain that consumed him left him gasping for more; (Name) liked being hurt sexually (of course, it needed to be consensually on both ends), and Hisoka could provide him with that painful pleasure. Frantically, he reached for Hisoka's hand, placing it around his throat. "Please," he groaned, shifting his hips. When he felt Hisoka's grip tighten around his throat, (Name) let his head fall back, moaning. His hips moved on their own, rising and falling as he felt the head of Hisoka's cock go in and out. "Oh, fuck yes," he hissed, clenching his teeth, mouth hanging out with each thrust.
Arms wrapped around (Name)'s torso, moving him up and down on Hisoka's cock; their moans reverberated off the walls. His lips delicately ghosted over the faint bite marks echoed onto (Name)'s shoulders as his nails pierced the first layer of flesh. "You feel good, don't you?" Hisoka mocked playfully. With steady hands, Hisoka gingerly wrapped his hand around the circumference of (Name)'s cock, swiping his thumb across the slit, feeling the smaller boy squirm, and hearing him whine desperately.
"Yes," (Name) responded, hissing as the pain radiated through his body. Most of the time, gentle was not in Hisoka's vocabulary; he liked going fast and being brutal. There was nothing more that turned him on than hearing his lover beg for his cock, tears dribbling down his heated cheeks as he fucked him into the sheets.
The biting, the scratching, the edging, the degrading, the screams of sheer euphoria. It was everything Hisoka could ever want, and (Name) happily would provide the magician with that and vice versa.
"Hisoka," he groaned, craning his around to capture his lips in a searing kiss, opening his mouth to savor his taste. It was beautiful, the way their tongues danced together as Hisoka continued to thrust upwards into (Name), beginning to thread his fingers in the smaller male's hair, yanking his head backward. (Name) hissed, clenching his teeth when their kiss ended, eyes fluttering. "You're such a violent asshole," he groaned, moving his hips, chasing his orgasm.
Hisoka hummed in response, watching his cock sink into that tight hole. "Yes, yet here you still are," he mocked, teeth grazing (Name)'s throat. "How would you feel if I were to cum inside of you right now? You would like that, wouldn't you?" he cooed.
"At least let me cum first," was (Name)'s retort, white spots blurring his vision as he chased his high. The pain from Hisoka biting and choking him, the pleasure from his ass being filled, and his hands wrapped around his pulsating cock was driving him crazy; he was shaking with pleasure. It was so close yet so far; he blubbered, desperation building up in his stomach. "Fuck, I need to cum," he hissed, tears obscuring his vision, "help."
The magician taunted (Name), making sure to thrust into his g-spot, grunting as (Name) helped, rocking himself in his lap. "You can't keep still, can you?" When (Name) responded with a shaky moan, Hisoka cooed playfully, kissing his neck. "Go ahead and cum; I know you want to," he murmured, vigorously jerking the (color)-haired male's cock.
With a cry, (Name) came in Hisoka's hand, spurts of white cum shooting out from the slit. There was a ringing in his eyes, white flecks dancing in his vision as he lay limp against Hisoka's body, chest rising and falling.
"All tuckered out, are you?" The red-haired magician mused, slowing down his thrusts, and smoothed the back of his hand against (Name)'s cheeks.
He nodded his head. "But, you're not going to stop, are you? You didn't get to cum."
"Now, there's no need to make me sound like I would force you to continue if you're tired," Hisoka stated.
(Name) huffed, lifting himself before straddling Hisoka's waist again, facing him this time. "You are an asshole, but it's not fair if you don't get an orgasm." He smacked Hisoka's hands away, groaning when he sank himself on his cock again, waiting a couple of moments before moving again. It was still an incredible burning pain that consumed him; amber eyes hungrily watched his body rise and fall, licking his lips at the sight. A light sheen of sweat glossed (Name)'s body as his eyes watered, breathing, moaning his name like a mantra.
It was enough to send Hisoka over the edge.
Desperately chasing after his long-awaited (and much-needed) orgasm, Hisoka thrust his hips upwards brutally and relentlessly, moving his body up and down with vigor as he rewarded himself; white ribbons of cum spurting out of the slit of his cock. (Name) squealed, the warmth filling him as Hisoka held his hips down, groaning as he looked up at (Name)'s burning face. "Such a good boy, taking me so well without any complaints," he praised, yanking (Name) to kiss him, ravaging his mouth as (Name) could do nothing but moan in response.
Coming from his high, Hisoka cradled (Name) in his arms, carried him out of the bed, and placed him in the bathtub. "Jesus, I won't be able to walk right because of you," (Name) complained, turning the nozzle.
"Oh, you still enjoyed it regardless. If you can't walk, I can always baby you," the amber-eyed magician joked, sliding behind (Name) and wrapping his arms around his face, pressing his face in the crook of his neck.
"I want breakfast in bed, then."
"My, my, so demanding and needy you are," Hisoka stated, kissing (Name)'s temples. "If you ask nicely, I'll see what I can do." He lathered (Name)'s body in suds, carefully washing his back and hair.
(Name) smirked triumphantly, relaxing into Hisoka's touch, purring when he massaged his head, gently untangling the intertwined hairs. "Scratch my head, please?â
"And if I don't want to?"
"Please? Your hands are already there, asshole."
The magician just laughed, washing the soap off his hands. "And you adore this asshole."
"Adore is a strong wrong. More like tolerate," (Name) joked.
"That's not what you said earlier," Hisoka reminded.
"Fuck you."
Hisoka hummed, a smile growing as he nipped at (Name)'s ears. "Later."
summary ⢠(name) was good for one thing: being a monsterâs cock sleeve. for my bestie, @wirtsclowning! thank you for commissioning me!
rating ⢠18+ | minors + blanks + ageless dni
word count ⢠7547
pairing ⢠lynel x gnc!reader & fem!hylian x gnc!reader
content warnings ⢠vaginal sex, pussy-eating, monster fucking, noncon, anal sex, , gut-fucking, cum inflation, dacryiphilia, hair-pulling, little to no prep, amab anatomy used, reader has a dick but can be imagined as a strap, violence, mentions of blood, gore, gangbang, open endings
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summary ⢠xiao needs to learn how to be good and obey his new master without question
rating ⢠18+// minors dni
word count ⢠1.5k
pairing ⢠xiao x top!male!reader
content warnings ⢠cock slut xiao, mentioned watersports, master/pet, degrading, slut-shaming, oral sex, cock crushing (ish), rough sex, mean sex, the reader is a jerk, xiao is so OOC (but i am free), boot kink, free use kink (xiaoâs end), mentions of piss one time, anal sex, use of sex toys (towards the end)
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 (Name) tapped his thigh, gesturing for Xiao to sit. âCome up, darling. Donât be such a prude,â he hummed, wetting his bottom lip. God, Xiao was such a pretty thing to admire with those satin ribbons across his chest, all naked and leaving nothing to the imagination. A lovely treat for him to gaze at as his erection twitched, half-mast as Xiao let out a soft cry. Again, (Name) pats his lap, looking down at Xiao with those cruel, taunting eyes. âWhatâs the matter? Canât get up on your own?â he snickers.Â
  Of course, Xiao couldnât move due to his wrists and ankles being bound. He looked up at (Name) with those helpless eyes, silently pleading as he tried to wiggle his way over to (Name), falling on his face more than once. He cried out softly, ass propped in the air as he struggled to sit back up, trying to make his way to (Name)âs awaiting lap.Â
  The fatui leader clicked his tongue, standing up and yanking Xiao to his knees, kicking his legs apart. He smiled, pressing his boot against Xiaoâs small erection. âWell, look at that. Are you getting turned by me being mean? Maybe I should crush your cock under my foot; wouldnât you like that?â he taunted, grinding his heel against the flushed skin.Â
  Xiao let out a needy cry, daring to raise his hips and grind his cock against (Name)âs boot. He was babbling, saying how he was such a good boy and he would do anything to please (Name). Goodness, it was a pathetic yet erotic sight to experience, and (Name) wanted to see more. He wanted to see Xiao cry and beg like the little cockwhore he was; they both knew that Xiao was desperate for his cockâhis mouth was watering just from the mere thought of his throat being stuffed and fucked.Â
  Again, (Name) grins, pressing his heel harder against Xiaoâs cock. âGoodness, what would your beloved master think of you now? Morax would be so disappointed in you, my dear. Throwing away your status just so you can get filled and fucked,â he spat, pulling his foot away and pinning Xiao down, foot pressed against his chest. He grinned wickedly, seeing those fat tears roll down the adeptiâs rose-colored cheeks.Â
  A small body for him to ruin and fill. A perfect treat Xiao was and (Name) was going to devour him. When the small adepti looked up at the harbinger with those desperate eyes, (Name) smiled, palming his cock through his pants, moaning at the beautiful sight splayed before his eyes. God, Xiao was such a cute thing when he was so needy and hungry for his cock, and he couldnât wait to shove it deep inside of the adepti.Â
  âBe a doll and raise your ass for me,â (Name) ordered, watching the adepti struggle to get on his knees. He smiled, circling the smaller male, nudging his boot against his cock. âYouâre pathetic when you beg like this. I wonder just how far youâll let me take you. Maybe I should call Zhongli in here, let him see me defile your body,â he cooed, crouching down to spread Xiaoâs ass apart.Â
  Xiao let out a cry, eyes rolling to the back of his head when (Name) pressed a finger to the rim, slowly breaching the ring of muscle. âPlease, please, please, use me however youâd like,â the adepti cried, back arched when (Name) licked just above his tailbone, dragging his tongue across the skin and licking a bold stripe across the fluttery hole. âA-Ah,â he groaned, rutting against the ground, smearing precum against the floor as (Name) pulled back, stroking himself to the sight.Â
  The harbinger hummed, smacking his cock on the round curve of Xiaoâs ass. âYou need to be patient and shut up,â (Name) stated, pulling Xiao onto his knees and turning him around to face him. His cock was rock hard, tip beading with precum and strained as he pulled Xiao closer, grinding himself on his mouth. âOpen that pretty mouth for me, doll. Gonna make you choke on my cock,â he chuckled, shortly groaning when Xiao opened his mouth and sucked on the head.
  Fuck, Xiaoâs mouth felt incredible. So hot and wet, taking all that (Name) had to offer without any complaint. The way the small adept was rutting against (Name)âs boot, sobbing and moaning around his cock was proof enough that he was a mindless toy that (Name) got to fuck and fill. He threaded his fingers in Xiaoâs hair, holding his face in place and thrusting his hips, fucking the back of his throat until Xiao was gagging.Â
  âFuck, yes. I should cum down your fucking throat; choke on my dick, baby,â (Name) groaned, head falling back with his lips parted.Â
  The wave of pleasure was washing over him, ebbing and flowing as Xiao kept thrusting himself against (Name)âs shoes, fucking himself until his cock was red and raw, beading with salty precum. Not wanting the fun to end, (Name) yanked Xiaoâs head back, giving him a chance to catch his breath. âPut that ass in the air for me, love. Gonna stuff you really good,â (Name) ordered, lazily stroking himself and wetting his bottom lip when Xiao rolled over, raising his hips.Â
  That pretty pink hole stared at (Name), practically begging to be stuffed with cum. He crouched down, sitting a thick glob onto the hole before gently prodding the circular ring of muscles. His calloused fingers pressed against Xiaoâs prostate, earning a high-pitched whine in the process as he tried backing himself up onto (Name)âs fingers. The harbinger gripped the adeptiâs waist until the flesh turned red, clicking his tongue.Â
  âDonât get greedy, you little slut,â (Name) growled, replacing his fingers with the fat head of his cock. Oh God, Xiao was so hot and tight, accepting (Name)âs cock without any complaints. He yanked Xiaoâs head, hearing him cry out as he started thrusting wildly. âThere we go, baby. Taking my cock like a good boy,â he praised.Â
  âA-Ah yes, Iâm s-such a good boy,â Xiao cried out, drool spilling down his face before he was pressed against the floor, feeling (Name)âs cock hammer against his overly-sensitive prostate. (Name) was so ruthless with his thrusts, holding Xiao down until fat tears were running down his face.Â
  Everything felt so hot. Xiao took his cock so well, crying and sobbing incoherent words as (Name) yanked the small boy onto his lap, laying down on his back. âGo ahead and fuck yourself on my dick. Show me how much of a slut, you are,â (Name) chuckled, watching the adepti slowly raise himself before dropping down on his cock again, feeling his cock bulge in the small tummy.Â
  âS-So big!â Xiao gasps, eyes rolling to the back of his head as heâs drowning in pleasure. His eyes are glazed over with lust as he keeps fucking himself on (Name)âs fat cock.Â
  (Name) gripped Xiaoâs bubbly ass, thrusting upwards into his ass. âYeah, and you love it, donât ya? Maybe I should fill you up; drop a load in you and make you walk around with a fucking plug in that ass of yours,â he threatens, squeezing his plush thighs.Â
  Xiao nods vigorously, mouth falling open as he cries out. âOh, please, use me! Use me however you want, please!â He screams, clenching around (Name)âs cock, shivering as his cock bobs up and down, smacking against his bulging stomach.Â
  âOh yeah? Use me however I want?â (Name) asked with a taunting smirk, gripping Xiaoâs small cock. âMaybe I should fill you with my piss? Would you complain about that or would you take it like the nasty whore you are?â
  âYes, please! I donât care how you use me!â Xiao babbles out, his back arched when he feels a wave of pleasure wash over him and he cums. It splattered against (Name)âs chest and Xiaoâs stomach as he sobs, screwing his eyes shut.Â
  The harbinger taunts Xiao, pressing against the bulge and heading the adepti practically shriek from the overstimulation. âOh, shut up and take it. You should be lucky I donât put you over my lap and spank me, you selfish whore,â (Name) grunts, bucking his hips faster and harder. He doesnât stop when Xiao is screaming and crying. If anything, it turns him and has him cumming.Â
  Thick ropes of cum fill Xiaoâs ass and (Name) holds him down, keeping him seated on his cock until he lets out a sigh. Reaching for his discarded pants, (Name) produced a thick, metal buttplug before pulling out and keeping Xiao stuffed with his hot cum. âKeep that inside of you and I might give you a reward later,â (Name) panted, standing up and ordering Xiao to sit on his knees, swooping down and pressing his mouth against the adeptiâs. âYou can do that for me, canât you?âÂ
  Xiao nods, sitting up on his knees. âYes, sir.â
summary ⢠powerful and dominate are two things enji is not when it comes to sex; for @h-shibasâs âNOT SO TOUGH NOWâ collab and @httptamakiâs âSUCKING OFF A CEOâ collab
rating ⢠18+ || minors + blanks + ageless dni
word count ⢠3422
pairing ⢠sub!enji todoroki x dom!gnc!reader
content warnings ⢠enji todoroki, degrading, dacryiphilia, mentions of water sport, office sex, boot worship, cock and ball torture (?), hair pulling, impact play, sir kink. genitals are described as a cock but can be imagined as a strap on, body worship, power difference, non-con filming, dirty talk, fisting, cheating, boot worship, mentions of feet (?)
summary ⢠poor little brother fell asleep during the movie! don't worry! big brother and his friends can keep you up!
rating ⢠18+// minors + blanks dni
word count ⢠2.6k
pairing ⢠tooru oikawa x top!male!reader
content warnings ⢠somnophilia, pseduo-incest/step-cest, dubcon/noncon, gangbang, (cringe) dirty talk, size difference, face-fucking, unprotected sex, crying, handjobs, blowjobs, body worship (?), hair-pulling, cum eating/swallowing, slut-shaming, the reader is a bully (and so are his friends), cum inside, unrealistic sex
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 âHoly shit, your brother is a heavy ass sleeper,â (Name)âs friend mused, poking Oikawaâs doughy cheek, snickering as his head laid on his shoulder.
  âStep,â (Name) sharply corrected, taking care of the younger boy, laying Oikawaâs head on his shoulder, smoothing back his hair. Oikawa was such a noisy sleeper, snoring and drooling, but fuck did he look hot sleeping with his baby face and those plush lips of his. (Name) had often fantasized about choking the smaller boy with his cock, watching the tears dribble down his face as he struggled to take his girth down his throat. God, just remembering the sinful fantasy was making (Name) hard, his cock straining against the fly of his pants; thank God, they had dimmed the lights for the movie.
  âOi, if youâre just gonna sit there, go grab another bowl of popcorn and some drinks; the rest of you idiots can help,â (Name) said, shifting the sleeping boy to his lap, making sure Oikawaâs ass was planted firmly against his raging erection, adding fuel to the fire. (Name)âs friends complained but got up, going into the kitchen for the rest of the snacks and drinks; thank goodness, they were slow and didnât suspect a damn thing.
  Raising his hips, (Name) tugged down both his and Oikawaâs pants, freeing his cock, and grabbing handfuls of the smaller boyâs ass, admiring how round and supple it was, worshiping the unblemished skin. The man was blessed with an ass, (Name) would admit. âAll this ass and for what? You fucking dick tease,â (Name) growled in his ear, catching his earlobe between his teeth, tugging at his ear, and his cock stirred when Oikawa shivered in his sleep, arching his back deliciously. He couldnât help but lick his lips, rutting against his puffy asshole, digging his nails into Oikawaâs well-endowed hips.  âThatâs right, keeping on sleeping while I plan to stuff you with my cock. Youâd like waking up with my cock filling you, fucking glutton,â (Name) grunted, yanking Oikawaâs shorts off, uncapping the bottle of lube (it was a habit of his to carry a small bottle of lube; he never knew when he was going to get laid), spreading a generous amount on his fingers before slowly prodding Oikawaâs ass.
  Being generous, (Name) took his time stretching the brunette out, curling his fingers against Oikawaâs prostate, grinning when he keened helplessly, twitching from the sensation. âYouâre just asking to be a fucking cockwarmer, arenât you?â he snarled, slowly sinking Oikawa on his cock, clenching his teeth as he watched his cock disappear into the smaller boyâs ass, eyes darting when his friends started pouring back into the room.
  âFucking hell man, youâll fuck about anything that moves; here I wanted a taste of his ass,â one friend chimed in with a snicker, sitting beside (Name), his cock pressing against the band of his shorts, watching hungrily, wetting his lips.
  (Name) grunted, holding Oikawa down on his cock. âShut the fuck up, Nakamura; your dumb ass would have woken him up, and the last thing I want to hear is his bitching,â he complained, thrusting upwards into the brunette, feeling his muscles squeeze his cock eagerly, and he moaned, mouth falling opening. âIf youâre so desperate to get your dick wet, fuck his goddamn throat; little slut loves that,â (Name) growled, digging his nails into Oikawaâs hips, drawing blood as Nakamura undid his belt, fishing out his cock.
  Nakamura helped position (Name) Oikawa on his side, cock still buried in his tight ass. Simultaneously, the older college student smeared his precum on his juniorâs mouth, nudging his lips open with the spearhead of his cock, hissing pleasure. âFuck; hot little mouth he has,â Nakamura grunted, fingers entangled in the brunetteâs hair, bobbing his head up and down his length.
  âNo shit, Sherlock,â (Name) grunted, thrusting upwards; Oikawa moaned against Nakamuraâs cock. He shuffled in his sleep, moving his head. Still, Nakamura clicked his tongue, forcing his head down on his length, smirking when the younger setter choked on his cock, eyes opening before he could register the burning sensation that tore throughout his body.
  Nakamura smacked Oikawaâs face teasingly, grinning down at the pretty setter. âWell, lookie whoâs up; you got a pretty tight throat there, babe,â the blonde teased, weaving his fingers in the brunetteâs hair, working his head up and down; the head of his cock hitting the back of Oikawaâs throat, feeling his muscles clench around his dick. âUgh, youâre such a lucky fucker, getting to fuck this pretty throat whenever youâd like,â Nakamura groaned, bucking his hips.
  âYou hear that Tooru? Nakamura thinks you got a pretty good throat. You like that, donât you, you greedy, little slut? Being another manâs service hole,â (Name) degraded, positioning Oikawa to where he was on his knees, choking on Nakamuraâs cock, and (Name) could easily hold onto his hips, and fuck him from behind. His nails dug into Oikawaâs supple thighs, praising the creamy skin and purring at how easily it bruised. âThatâs right, baby, you take my dick well. You like being my service hole, donât you?â
  Oikawa sobbed on Nakamuraâs cock, helplessly holding onto the cock, blinking back the burning tears that obscured his vision; the pain/pleasure coursed through his veins like a raging sea, pressing his ass against (Name)âs groin. He didnât care about the other two seniors jacking off in front of him or Nakamuraâs cock lodged in his throat; all he wanted was (Name) fucking his pretty little ass until he was shooting blanksâuntil he couldnât remember his name.
  Nakamura adjusted himself, fucking the back of Oikawaâs neck while (Name) pushed the smaller maleâs head down on his friendâs cock, grunting with each thrust. âGo ahead and choke on his cock like the good slut you are. You like that, donât you, baby?â (Name) mocked, giving Oikawaâs ass a friendly slap, watching the skin jiggle and ripple, hearing the brunette sob louder. Wrapping his slim fingers around Oikawaâs cock, (Name) pressed his thumb against the slit, eliciting a delicious yet muffled moan from the pretty setter; his ass was deliciously tight, and Oikawa took him so well, without any restraint, and cried out from him. âI bet youâve dreamt about this before: getting fucked in front of a bunch of strangers like the little whore you are, havenât you? You can feel my cock in you, canât you?â (Name) jeered.
  âYes,â Oikawa cried, pulling his head away from Nakamura, tears raining down his cheeks, scrunching up his noses when Nakamura smacked his cheeks with his cock, rutting against his face; he could feel the bulge in his stomach, leaving him breathless gasping for air with each sudden thrust. (Name) pulled the setter into his lap, back pressed against the cough while Oikawa straddled his waist; his front exposed to the other hungry boys who watched with eager eyes, fisting their cocks. (Name) entered him again, praising the brunette for taking his cock so well, as he stretched his ass for the second time. âFuck,â he whimpered, his toes curling as (Name) gripped his hips, nails biting into the tender flesh.
  Nakamura wasted no time, thrusting his cock in the setterâs awaiting mouth, pressing his pelvis against his nose,  grunting when Oikawa held his hips, choking on his girth. âFucking pretty lips wrapped around my cock; greedy little whore, ainât he?â he mocked, bobbing the brunetteâs head up and down, pulling his hair.
  âEnjoy it while you still can because his ass is mine,â (Name) snarled, forcing Oikawaâs legs open, exposing him to the other two boys. Those nipples were rosy pink and perky, and it was all because of (Name). He knew how to make Oikawa cum with simple touches; he knew that Oikawa was a brat that needed to be tamed and stuffed like a good little whore. Overstimulating Tooru was his favorite thing; watching him shoot blanks and his eyes rolling to the back of his head was a delicious sight every time; hearing him keen and whimper while being stuffed from both ends was music to his ears.
  Nakamura grunted, burying his cock in Oikawaâs throat, his thrusts becoming sloppy as he fucked his throat through his orgasm, cum spilling out the setterâs mouth. âFuuuuck; thatâs it, baby. Drink all my cum,â he purred, smoothing his brown hair back, wiping away the tears that poured down his alabaster cheeks. His slender fingers caressed Oikawaâs cheeks, loving the ruined look on his face, gripping his chin. âSuch a pretty face,â he praised, smacking Oikawaâs cheeks, yanking his head back, tearing a beautiful cry from his bruised lips. âAy, Amano, come here. Heâs still hungry.â
  Oikawaâs mouth was filled again, nose pressed against Amanoâs navel, eyes watering. (Name)âs cock was still thrusting in and out of his hole, sporadic at one point, then slowly pistoling his hips. He sobbed on the gingerâs cock, pressing his ass against (Name)âs groin, being held down.
  âDonât move; be a good whore, and take what you can get. Youâre the one who fell asleep during the movie,â (Name) mocked, holding Oikawa in his place. He was going to edge the smaller boy; he enjoyed watching the brunette choke on cock, desperate for (Name)âs dick that he happily sat on. His calloused fingers stroked Oikawaâs chest, rolling the rosy buds between his fingers, feeling the smaller male writhe, arching her back. âSo responsive for us, arenât you? You like it when I play with your nipples, donât you?â
  Oikawa shook his head, still choking on Amanoâs cock, but (Name) could read him like an open book; he loved stuffing his step-brother with his cock, hearing him whine and beg, crying streaking down his rosy cheeks as he gripped the sheets, writhing beneath him. The memories almost made (Name) cum, a pleasant ripple of euphoria rushing through his veins, crawling up his spine. Such a good cum slut, Oikawa was, warming his cock as he devoured Amanoâs cock without any complaints, like the little cockwarmer he is.
  Another thrust and Amano was grunting, cumming in Oikawaâs mouth, holding his head in place as he fucked his juniorâs throat through his orgasm, smacking his cock on his forehead once he finished, praising the smaller setter. (Name) could tell Oikawa was a glutton for the praise, whining as he tipped his head back, showing Amano his cum-filled mouth before he swallowed, licking his puffy lips. âGood baby,â the ginger praised, drawing Oikawaâs mouth into a searing kiss, hand wrapped around his throat.
  âDonât spoil him too much; he likes to act out if you praise him too much,â (Name) warned, smacking the setterâs ass, thrusting into him again, delighted when he cried out, blubbering incoherent nonsense as Amano kept his hand around his throat, loosening his grip enough to where he could talk without it being painful.
  âMmm, but look at him; heâs been such a good boy, swallowing all of our cum like a good cum whore. Youâre so pretty with bruised lips and cum on your face; it suits you,â Amano groaned, smearing the leftover cum across Tooruâs lips, pressing his thumb against his tongue, praising the smaller male. âSee? You should praise him more often; look at how responsive and docile heâs become, (Name),â the ginger taunted, kissing the setter again, drawing a sweet moan from his lips.
  (Name) preferred when Oikawa was a mess, sobbing and crying as he clung to the bedsheets, babbling ânoâ and stopâ when they both knew he enjoyed the pain and (Name) maltreating him; Tooru enjoyed that searing agony that tore through his body with each brutal jab to his prostate. He came like a filthy whore when (Name) choked him from behind, cock slamming inside him. The red imprints on his waist would remind (Name) and Tooru who that ass belonged to, who was able to make the brunette cry out desperately for his cock.
  A thrust upwards made Tooru choke on his breath, mouth falling open, only to be filled with another cock, pinching his nose and gagged him with his cock. âJesus, Hattori, youâre too damn quiet,â (Name) pointed out, watching the older brunette fuck Oikawaâs mouth, a sadistic smile creeping onto his lips as he watched the smaller brunette hit against Hattoriâs thighs, struggling for air. He was released, allowing mere seconds to breathe before Hattori forced his girth down Oikawaâs throat, pinching his nose shut again. It made (Name)âs cock twitch, pistoling in and out of his tight ass, striking the unblemished skin, watching it bloom red from his heavy hand. âFucking masochist,â (Name) spat, wrapping his fingers, jerking him off.
  Oh, Oikawa was a beauty, his toes curling. At the same time, his face turned red, suffocating on Hattoriâs cock, overstimulated from being filled with his niichanâs cock, and his calloused hand on his erection. It was too much; his mind was spinning. He was fucking drowning in bliss, and all he could do was sob, tears streaming down his red cheeks, coughing when Hattori allowed him to breathe again. The pleasure was suffocating, but so damn good; the smaller male keened, greedily slurping Hattoriâs cock again, rocking his ass against (Name)âs ass as he came.
  Oikawaâs body tensed up, arching his back while his eyes rolled to the back of his head, high off the pleasure and his long-awaited orgasm. Such an erotic look washed over his red face; it didnât even faze Oikawa that Hattori was cumming, shooting his load down his throat. He swallowed it all without complaint, still riding out his orgasm, high and delirious from the endorphins. Ribbons of cum jutted from the slit of his cock, spurting on (Name)âs hand, spilling onto the couch, but it didnât matter to him. It just felt so goddamn good.
  Pressing Oikawaâs face against the unsoiled part of the couch, (Name) lifted his hips and fucked him. Balls slapping against his ass as he growled, pulling his hair. âLook at you; you get your throat fucked, drink their cum happily, and you cum before I even get a chance to. Is that any way to treat your Niichan?â (Name) mocked, smacking Tooruâs ass, smirking when he whimpered, smoothing his hand across the red area before striking his ass again. âArenât you going to thank me for filling you up? Isnât that what youâve been begging for? For my cock stuffed up your ass,â he mocked, wrapping his calloused fingers around Oikawaâs cock again, purring when the blood rushed to his groin, tearing a pained whine from the blubbering boy.
  âFuuuuuckâNiichan,â Oikawa slurred, giving into (Name)âs wishes, pressing against the older male. âThank you,â he let out, blinking back the tears, âthank you for fucking me. You treat me so good.â
  Those words sent (Name) spiraling into an orgasm, his thrust sloppy as he fucked Oikawa through his orgasm, jerking him off, holding the brunette down when he began pleading, claiming that it was too much. He couldnât come againâcouldnât cum again, his ass, (Name) snorted, spilling his cum in Tooruâs greedy ass, shivering as the setter milked him for all he was worth, soon spilling into his hand. With a heavy chest, (Name) smacked his cock on Tooruâs puffy hole, pulling the cheeks apart, and prodded at the ring of muscles, watching his semen spill out. He beamed with pride, seeing Oikawaâs flushed face pressed against the couch cushion. Yes, (Name) was the reason he was high off the pleasure, limp against the sofa, and pumped full of hot cum that spilled down his quivering thighs.
  Dragging his fingers fingers along Oikawaâs spine, (Name) smiled, pressing his lips against the base of his spine, praising him one last time. âSuch a good boy for your Niichan,â he hummed, patting his cherry-red ass. âYou have twenty minutes before I pump your ass full of cum again, Tooru.â
