Fame is a gun

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Fame is a gun
“Hold still, cub. You're almost clean.” Battle Beast snarled, keeping you pinned to the nest of furs that composed your shared bed as he licked your face.
You continued squirming as you pushed at his face and kicked at his stomach. It didn't do anything but get drool on your hands and make him chuckle. You yelled and scratched but it did nothing. You hated him. He found you while you were traveling on a freighter and simply seemed to decide that you were his baby. He adored you. You were the cutest thing that he had ever seen and he regularly told you so. He hummed in contentment as he looked you over. He had licked your face clean, just like he always did when he came back to the strange house that he kept you in. He had come back from a hunt and seemed particularly pleased with the massive animal that he had taken down.
“So feisty! You take after your Pa, little one. You will be a mighty warrior like me one day. You must grow big and strong first though. Now, it's time for you to eat, cub.” He growled warmly as he began tearing bite sized chunks of meat off of the leg of the bovine looking alien that he dragged into the main sleeping area.
“No! That's disgusting!” You exclaimed as you pushed his paws away, trying to keep the raw, bloody alien meat away from your mouth.
That didn't stop him from still feeding it to you. He didn't mind when you were being difficult. He found it endearing. You were absolutely precious to him and your aggression towards him was proof to him that you had a warrior's spirit. You begrudgingly ate, glaring at him the whole time. Once you had eaten a satisfactory amount, the Dornian leaned in and began licking the blood off of your face again like an Earth lion with his most favored cub. You, of course, retaliated.
“Stop it! I don't like being licked!” You practically squealed, smacking at his face as you tried your best to get him to stop.
“It's for your own good, cub. You need to be clean to grow up healthy.” He hummed as he nuzzled against you for a moment.
“I'm an adult!” You all but screeched in indignantion.
He laughed again, this time much more heartily, and continued licking your face.
“No, you're a cub. Don't be silly, little one. You'd be much bigger if you were an adult.” He rumbled affectionately.
Here, kitty kitty! 🦁
(Yandere Battle Beast x Reader)
A/N: I love him
NSFW MDNI
Battle Beast who harasses you anytime he makes a visit to Earth. Yes he’ll go looking for worthy opponents but FIRST he needs to visit his favorite human.
Battle Beast who shows up unexpectedly to the bakery you own to leer at you and try to convince you to bear his kits via pawing at your apron while you try to bat his paws away. “For the last time Battle Beast, the answer is no!”
Battle Beast who has to fight off Invincible when inevitably someone makes a report of a giant space lion harassing a human. Even Invincible is over his shit. “Dude, c’mon…don’t you have anything else better to do? This is the fifth time this week.”
Battle Beast who is adamant that you WILL come around as Invincible walks him out of your shop.
Battle Beast who months later (after a lot of harassing) convinces you to spend time with him. You have Invincible on speed dial if anything goes south.
Battle Beast who is surprisingly romantic completing your outfit and twirling a piece of your hair. Begrudgingly, butterflies start to fill your tummy as his red eyes look at you with adoration.
Battle Beast who has you squirming underneath him in your bedroom as his thick tongue laps at your slick folds. He’s surprisingly gentle, giving your waist an affectionate pinch.
Battle Beast who after a lot of prep is able to finally sink his cock into your warmth depths. Both of you are gasping as he goes all in, your tremblings legs barely wrapping around his huge body. Both your hands grabbing at his wide fluffy chest, the vibrations of his purring thrumming beneath your fingers.
Battle Beast who nuzzles your cheek affectionately, giving you words of praise while he smooths your hair from your sweaty forehead.
Battle Beast who tells you to brace yourself as he begins to give you slow but powerful thrusts. Your eyes are shut tight as beads of sweat roll down your chest, the giant alien licks it off with his sandpaper tongue.
Battle Beast who all but starts pounding into you, making the bed creak and bang against your bedroom wall. A keen escapes your lips as one of his grubby paws looks for your clit and starts abusing it with fast rubs. His sharp teeth are clenched as he focuses on pummeling into your tight heat and giving you all his love.
Battle Beast who stops for a second to place you into a mating press, pinning your legs above your head. You know your in danger when a malicious glint passes through his eyes.
Battle Beast who enjoys watching your eyes roll as the new position allows him to hit you deeper. Overstimulated tears roll down your cheeks as you feel your poor pussy squirt, spraying the pure white fur on Battle Beast’s abdomen. You barely process the amazement in his face before he demands you to “do it again.”
Battle Beast who has you in a tight mating press, mewling in pleasure. His forearms cage you as his hips keep pounding away between your open thighs. Your blubbering for a break or for him to slow down but the Battle Beast is just so close.
Battle Beast whose claws rip through your sheets as he reaches his peak. A squeal leaves your lips as his hot spend fills you, your poor tummy swelling slightly at the sheer amount.
Battle Beast who rumbles in satisfaction, at seeing his seed spill fill your hot cunt, though he plans to give your more.
Battle Beast who gently positions you on all fours, pushing your head onto the pillows so that you present properly.
Battle Beast who can’t resist eating your pussy from the back. Giving your swollen cunt a light slap that makes you whimper in overstimulation.
Battle Beast who grabs your hair into a ponytail before sliding into your poor pussy. Your head lolls against his chest as he steadies a large white paw against your waist. His purrs in satisfaction, the vibration rumbling against your back and in your cunt.
Battle Beast who spreads your legs wider, screwing himself deeper. His large paw holding your hair tighter as he begins to thrust into you once more.
Battle Beast who grunts praises into your sweaty hair, promising you the world if you just give him one kit.
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