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Original Male Crossover Stud AU
How many times has Chris Redfield had to deal with Cassie Cage trying to seduce him during the mission?
“Enough.” Chris replied, voice was dripping with deadpan energy as he at the leggy blonde beauty who was wearing nothing but a loose tank top that showed her side boobs and short boy shorts that hugged her voluptuous cheeks.
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Crossover AU
When Chris is done with the BOW Black Dragon member and is ready to move on... Cassie makes sure that he knows that she is very impressed as she flirts with him. Chris might try to act professional but she is definitely like her dad. Once Cassie sees someone that she likes she will continue. She will even squeeze his biceps to get a good feel of those muscles.
(Flirt) (Older Man/Younger Woman)
The corridor finally went quiet—smoke thinning, alarms dying down to a dull whine. The last Black Dragon B.O.W. lay unconscious at Chris’s feet.
Chris Redfield rolled his shoulders once, already moving on, mission-first as always. “Area’s clear. Let’s—”
“—Hold up,” Came a bright voice behind him.
Cassie Cage stepped into his space with an easy grin, eyes tracking him shamelessly from boots to shoulders. “Wow. Clean takedown. Efficient. Zero wasted motion.” She circled just enough to make the point land. “You do that often, or was that just for me?”
Chris cleared his throat, professionalism snapping into place. “Just doing my job, Lieutenant.”
“Oh, I know.” Cassie leaned in conspiratorially. “And I’m very impressed by how seriously you take it.”
Before he could sidestep, she reached out and gave his bicep a playful squeeze quick, deliberate, and absolutely testing the rumors. Her eyebrows shot up. “Yep. That checks out.”
He froze for half a second, long enough to be human then gently caught her wrist and eased it down, careful and respectful. “Cassie.”
She laughed, unbothered, eyes sparkling. “Relax, Redfield. Field assessment. I like to know my teammates are… solid.”
“I am solid,” he said, trying not to smile. “And we’re moving.”
“Copy that,” she said, already backing away, hands up in surrender. Then, with a wink: “But for the record? If this were a first impression, you absolutely nailed it.”
Chris shook his head and started forward. “Focus.”
Cassie fell into step beside him, boots matching his stride without trying. “I am focused,” she replied sweetly. “On surviving, winning… and maybe seeing if you flex like that again.”
A beat.
“…Sir.”
He huffed a quiet laugh despite himself—and didn’t tell her to stop.
Sequel to this
Prompt
Original Male Crossover Stud AU
Cassie tries to convince her mother to kiss Chris' bulge when he comes over. Sonya has been staring at his dick since he came to the beach only wearing the speedo but she tries to decline. However Cassie knows how to get her mother to do it. Especially if that kiss will lead to having Chris get a boner... something she knows Sonya will love to witness.
(Dick Kissing) (Imminent Sex)
The salty tang of the ocean still clung to Sonya’s skin, a lingering whisper of the afternoon’s sun-drenched spectacle. But it wasn't the sun she was still feeling the burn from. Chris, in that goddamn crimson speedo, had been an impossible-to-ignore monument of tanned muscle and barely contained virility. Now, he was due any minute for dinner, and Sonya felt a nervous flutter deep in her belly.
Cassie, sprawled on the chaise lounge, watched her mother with an almost predatory glint in her eyes. "He's coming over, Mom. Hope you've got your 'I'm just a polite hostess' face on."
Sonya smoothed her sundress, a little too vigorously. "Cassie, please. He's a friend. And your… acquaintance."
"Oh, he's more than an acquaintance, Mom. Especially after you spent half the afternoon practically X-raying his package through that tiny bit of fabric." Cassie's voice dropped, a playful purr. "Come on, admit it. You wanted to do more than just look."
Sonya's cheeks flushed a deep rose. "Don't be ridiculous! I was admiring the view, like anyone would."
"Sure, Mom. 'The view'." Cassie sat up, swinging her legs over the side. "So, when he gets here, how about you give him a proper welcome?"
Sonya narrowed her eyes. "What are you suggesting?"
"Just a little… kiss. A greeting. On his… bulge." Cassie leaned in, her eyes sparkling with mischief and a knowing glint. "Imagine his face, Mom. Imagine the surprise. Imagine what that might do to him."
Sonya's breath hitched. "Cassie! That's outrageous! I couldn't possibly!" But her gaze drifted to the front door, a tremor of anticipation running through her. The image of that tight crimson fabric, now filled and straining…
"Oh, but you could, Mom. You want to." Cassie's voice was a seductive murmur, a serpent whispering temptation. "Think about it. He's been walking around with that thing practically begging for attention all day. And you, you've been practically drooling. This isn't just for him, Mom. This is for you. To see him get… hard. To feel that undeniable surge of power, knowing you're the one who made it happen."
A shiver traced its way down Sonya’s spine. The idea, so brazen, so forbidden, was also undeniably thrilling. To witness that transformation, to feel the heat and the rigid proof of her own effect on him…
The doorbell chimed, a sharp, insistent sound that shattered the quiet.
Sonya froze, her eyes wide, a mixture of terror and fierce desire warring within them. "He's here!"
Cassie grinned, a wicked, triumphant smile. "Go on, Mom. You know you want to. Just a little kiss. For old times' sake… or maybe, for new ones." Her eyes dropped meaningfully to Sonya’s lips, then back to the door. "Think of the boner, Mom. Think of the boner."
Sonya swallowed hard, her heart pounding a frantic rhythm against her ribs. The image of that swelling, straining fabric, the thought of her lips pressing against the soft denim of his jeans, feeling the awakening beneath… It was a dangerous, exhilarating precipice. And Cassie, her own daughter, was pushing her right to the edge.
With a shaky breath, Sonya walked towards the door, a sudden, fierce determination hardening her gaze. The crimson speedo was a memory, but the promise of what lay beneath, and the intoxicating thrill of making it undeniable, was a very present reality.
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Original Male Crossover Stud AU
Is it true Cassie that you got Chris to start calling you Daddy's Princess or something like that? Or is that false?
Cassie Cage snorts, rolling her eyes with a grin.
“Okay—pause. That rumor got weird somewhere along the way.”
She plants her hands on her hips. “No, it’s not some creepy thing, and it has nothing to do with my actual dad or my mom.” She makes a face. “Gross. Immediate no.”
Then she smirks.
“It started as a joke. Like, sarcastic banter. I teased Chris Redfield for being all stoic and protective, he fired back with something along the lines of ‘relax, Princess,’ and I went, ‘Excuse you, that’s your Princess.’”
She shrugs. “Boom. Stuck.”
Cassie leans in slightly, lowering her voice. “It’s playful. Private. Zero daddy-issues energy. Just flirting between two consenting adults who trust each other.”
From down the hall, Chris mutters, “I still say it ironically.”
Cassie beams. “Sure you do, Redfield.”
So yeah—false, at least in the way people whisper about it.
It’s banter, not baggage.
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Original Male Crossover Stud AU
Is it true Cassie that you mainly invited your mother to the beach so she sees Chris in that very small speedo (which you tricked him into) that doesn't hide anything? Is it true that Sonya herself couldn't take her eyes off of his body... especially his lower region?
Cassie smirked, relaxing on her beach chair with a fruity drink in hand.
"You damn straight I invited Ma' to the beach so she can see Daddy in that very small speedo, which I convinced him to wear and the fact it did little to hide how big and fat his cock was," Cassie snickered. "And the fact that ma' barely can't keep her eyes off his body...especially his dick.~" She turned to see her mom still looking at Chris who was standing on the side, in that small speedo that was causing a scene to multiple people who can't help but look at the prominent bulge in that tiny speedo.
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Crossover AU
Is it true Cassie that if you see Chris flexing his biceps (intentional or not is up to you) that you go and kiss it?
Cassie Cage blinked—then broke into the most unapologetic grin imaginable.
“…Okay, wow. Who told you?”
She crossed her arms, thinking for exactly half a second before shrugging. “Look, I’m not saying it’s a policy. I’m saying that sometimes you’re in the middle of a mission, adrenaline’s high, and then Chris Redfield does that thing where he rolls his shoulders or tightens his grip and—yeah. The biceps happen.”
She mimed the motion with dramatic seriousness. “And when the universe presents you with a moment of excellence, you show appreciation.”
A pause. Then, softer—still playful, but honest.
“It’s quick. Clean. Totally consensual.” She held up a finger. “One kiss. Like a good-luck charm. He pretends not to notice, I pretend it wasn’t entirely on purpose, and we move on.”
She smirked. “Professional teamwork.”
Off to the side, Chris muttered, “I notice.”
Cassie’s smile widened. “See? Transparency.”
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Original Male Crossover Stud AU
Rumors have it that thanks to you your mother is now riding Chris whenever she gets the chance. Is that true Cassie or is that false?
PLWAP~! PLWAP~! PLWAP~! PLWAP~!
"The rumors are quiet true~" Cassie replied with a smile. Listening carefully to the sound of her mother riding Daddy. "And they've been at it for two-and-a-half hours at this point."
"Oooooh~!"
Cassie chuckled as she decided to take out her dildo, shaped after Daddy's cock to pleasure herself.
(ask, crossover original) when mario tells amy to back that pink butt to him, does she do it even if the other three ladies are looking at them?
"I-" "She did/Yes she did/The sound of her cheeks was like music to me." Mai, Elena and Anis replied with a shared look and a smirk as they look at the pink anthropomorphic hedgehog who was blushing as she back her pink butt to the handsome plumber.
