CW: Mommy kink, Baran and Puppy have an established relationship, NSFW ahead, examination kink.
✿Baran who loves to give you check ups, it gives her an excuse to poke, prod, and grab at you without any shame. She is insistent that she is allowed to give you checkups due to her being a doctor, your her puppy after all, why would you need anyone else looking at you?
✿She snaps on her latex gloves before saying "open up!" and sliding her fingers against your teeth and gums.
✿Her fingers proding further into your mouth, staring at your canines as her thumb presses up against them bit.
✿"Such sharp, strong little teeth you have. Aren't you just such a perfect puppy huh?"
✿Her fingers pressing against your tongue as tears prick in the corner of your eyes, trying so hard not to trigger your gag reflex- she pulls out before your throat can instinctively make a noise, her fingers covered in your spit.
✿Her clean hand grips your inner thigh, pinching the skin slightly as your legs part for her to look at.
✿Her spit covered fingers come down and rub against your clit, Baran smiling at the whimpers coming from you as she stares at your hole fluttering from the contact.
✿"Look at that... Dripping, wet, desperate. So pent up for mommy, huh puppy?"
✿Your eyesight hazey from her words and touch, feeling the unusual- yet not unpleasant texture of the blue latex against your body.
✿The curls of her hair tickling your thighs as she goes down to shove her tongue inside of you.
✿Making sure you 'taste healthy.'
✿You begging to hold her hand after she made you cum several times, feeling so overwhelmed and hot.
✿Baran leaving kisses and bruises all over your body as she mumurs how good you did for her.
✿Aftwr discarding her gloves properly, she goes to clean you up gently as she gets a snack and water for you before laying down and reading to you with your head in her lap.
✿"Mommy..?"
✿Your voice hoarse after the crying and screaming Baran put you through during your 'check up.'
✿Her humming and looking down at you, her fingers pausing in scratching your scalp.
✿"Am I healthy...?"
✿Baran who lets out a laugh in disbelief before nodding her head.
✿"Yes, puppy. You are healthy."
A/N: decided I'd post this small drabble I've had sitting in my drafts for a while. Im slowly getting more motivation to write again, yay!
Standard Office Job AU, Slight descriptions of graphic design, Hybrid AU, Bunny Hybrid Reader, Gender Neutral Reader, Wolf Hybrid Rio, Oneshot, A little bit of Angst, but Comfort follows, very short oneshot to get back into the groove of writing
Word Count: 1,550
Being the newest in the office meant you had to prove your worth. You had to be quiet, efficient, always keeping to your tasks and never straying from your lane. Before long you weren't the newbie anymore, you were a worker—and because of that, nobody really noticed or payed attention to you after the first month.
…Well, there were two people who did pay attention to you.
The thing is, you’re a bunny hybrid—and you try very hard to hide it. The subtle twitch of your nose when you’re nervous, the way your ears flatten more against your hat when people raise their voices, how you avoid being touched anywhere on your face or fingers because you know how sensitive you are.
Rio figured it out from the first time she saw you. She could smell it on you. She watches you everyday, your little habits, what makes you happy, what makes you thump your foot against the floor angrily. She kept waiting for when you would show up at work with your fluffy white bunny ears out, but no, you always managed to hide them. It didn't help that you were always in your office with the door closed and no windows. You insisted kindly for everyone in the office to knock before coming in, partly so you could shove your hat or beanie back on before anyone could see. It always left a pang of disappointment in Rios heart whenever she saw you. Its not like there wasn't hybrids in the office, in fact Rio herself had her canine features out all of the time.
When Rio finally brought it up to Agatha when they were having lunch together one day, Agatha just chuckled slightly "Charming to hear you have a little bunny chase going on, Vidal." despite Agatha's teasing, she herself was curious. Most of the Hybrids around the office were those of carnivores, because of that, food options in the area were usually meat based. You however, had to bring your own food because they offered almost nothing to herbivores. Agatha didn't know why, but that thought troubled her. She wasn't even a Hybrid herself, but the thought of you having to meal prep every day just because the workplace wasn't accommodating made her feel like she needed to help somehow, especially because you were always so sweet to everyone else.
At first, neither of them say anything directly to you that could imply they were showing interest in you.
Until Agatha starts leaving snacks near your workspace—sweet things, fresh fruit, little carrots with homemade dip with a new note from her every time.
And Rio lowers her voice when speaking to you, never sneaking up on you, always announcing herself softly like she knows sudden noise rattles you.
The turning point comes during a particularly stressful workday. Everything’s going wrong—missing deadlines, insufficient training, work overloads, usually normal for a stressful day in the office—until someone raises their voice at you as soon as you suggest taking on one of the larger projects since you're all caught up on your previous projects.
"You've been here… what? A couple weeks? You're fucking stupid if you think you can take on this! Stay in your fucking lane, cotton brain!"
Your ears immediately drop and shift underneath your beanie. You freeze. Your fingers twitching against your pants. It’s subtle, everyone in the office chuckles and giggles at the banter, but your eyes get glassy as your bite your lower lip and return to your office in embarrassment. Nobody notices. But they do. Both of them.
Agatha shuts everything down, very fast. Rio’s already knocking at your door.
Instead of making a scene (much like Agatha is doing while yelling at the whole office,) Rio quietly enter your office and shutting the door.
"Hey… uh—"
Before Rio can even continue her train of thought she notices you aren't sitting in your office chair. She tilts her head before coming around the desk.
"Bunny?"
Her voice is a slight whisper, a soft concerned tone before she sees your curled up under your desk with your knees up to your chest and your hands are trying to wipe away your flowing tears.
"R…Rio?"
Rio's heart feels like it cracks on the spot. She kneels slowly in front of you.
"Hey, hey its okay.. I'm here, I got you.." She murmurs while bringing her hand out towards you before hesitating.
Your glassy eyes peak up at her, but you don't flinch away from her hand. You don't know why, but somehow, Rio feels so calming. Usually so sarcastic and cocky around the work place, but she put effort to make sure you feel important, recognized. So when you press your head against the palm of her hand, her fingers tremble slightly. The sound of Agatha yelling outside of the office drowns out as Rio runs her hand along your head, your hair and ears were out, the first time Rio had ever seen them. She pulls her hand away, before talking softly again.
"Do you, uh. Want a hug?"
Her face blossomed into a light pink, soft brown eyes looking at you intently as her wolf ears pinned against her head, almost like she was trying very hard not to scare you in any sort of way.
"I… Yes, p-please…" You trail off, getting lost in the grounding comfort of her eyes before you shift to get closer to her, and coming out from underneath your desk.
Rio shifts from her kneel into a sit as she holds her hands out. You almost knock her down as you nearly throw yourself into her arms and gripping her green sweater tightly. She grunts and slowly snakes her arms around you and holding you close. She hums, low and warm, a small tune that makes you nearly turn into a puddle. You don't know how long you're like that, but all you can focus on is hearing Rios humming and heartbeat within her chest, her nails gently caressing your back, the smell of cedar wood with a hint of citrus. Your eyes eventually close, your tears stop and breathing calmed.
"Thank you…" You mumble against her shoulder.
"Don't worry about it… be hoppy."
You give her a deadpan stare. "Bunny pun, really?" But your face cracks into a small smile and you giggle before being able to keep up your seriousness.
"What? Made you smile didn't it?" She gives you that signature cocky grin, her sharp canine teeth on full display. But it didn't make you feel uncomfortable, no, oddly enough it made you feel safe.
Before you can say anything back there's a gentle knock at your door, you freeze again and pull away from Rio, which you now have realized that your shared hug had turned more into her holding you in her lap. You see her almost disappointed look when you pull away but you're more concerned with who's at the door.
"Who—"
"Its Agatha." She cuts you off, her voice firm, but lowered.
Your bunny tail, which now Rio has taken notice of since you're facing away from her and towards the door. She tries to hold back another stupid grin on her face once you tell Agatha to come in. She quickly shuts the door behind her with a gentle click, before giving you a small smile.
"Hey there, how are you feeling?" She kneels down next to you and Rio, her blue eyes swirling with concern.
"Better… I think." You say quietly, your fingers gripping your hoodie slightly.
"Stupid senior designers think they can yell at anyone…" She mumbles before her eyes catch your ears, her expression lightens a bit.
"Big bad fox got Tony, is that right?" Rio chimes in, grinning at Agatha.
"Stark is an asshole and needs to learn his place. And stop calling me a fox, its misleading." Agatha's eyes never leave your bunny ears, her fingers twitching ever so slightly before coming up and wiping a stray tear left on your cheek. Your face heats up slightly, you can smell lavender and sandalwood on her wrists, you lean into her touch more, closing your eyes again. Rio puts a hand on your back, continuing her soothing strokes as you sit with both of them in silence.
When you don’t pull away, from either of them, that’s it.
They melt for you.
Their little bunny.
From that day, it becomes this quiet, shared understanding. Rio is openly affectionate, doting, always finding excuses to touch your hands or shoulders. In or out of work, she doesn't care. Agatha is more controlled, but she adores brushing your ears or steadying you when you get overwhelmed. It wasn't long before you three become accustomed to your relationship dynamic. You are theirs, as they are yours. One awkward date turned into five. Five dates turned into crashing at Agatha's place. Crashing at Agatha's place became you and Rio's second home.
Instead of going home to your small apartment with little to do or eat, you get to ride with Agatha and Rio back to your shared place. Rio chatting happily, Agatha pretending she’s not just as soft—while you finally let yourself relax in what you call home, ears comfortably resting against them instead of hiding.
After visiting Jean, Neil has some spare time and maybe wants to get a little lost in another state for the final time. He drives and drives and somehow things look familiar enough he can rough out where he went in reverse from San Francisco to Fort Brag and a sandy beach where it all changed. He followed the news after and while someone reported the remains of a burning car, no bones ever washed ashore or no one ever reported them. He can't find them now, it’s been too long even if he swears he could if he really tried, but he doesn't try.
She isn't his to mourn anymore.
And yet on that long drive he finds nothing for what he wants to say or do or even what he wants from it.
When the words do come it is not a mournful goodbye but a more precious thing. The truth, "He's dead. I don't know what happened to his body except it's somewhere on the East Coast, as far from you as possible...I outlived him. We did it."
Neil leaves his mother in California for the second time. He eats a home cooked meal by their team nurse. He kisses someone and whispers a random secret because it pops into his head. He'll tell him another in return. He plays Exy and buys new shoes and his duffel is tossed out somewhere in the post-year clean up.
She would be furious, he knows that, but he's living to be OK with that.
