Kinktober Day 2: Age Play ft. Centaur Manager
content: gender neutral reader, daddy kink, size kink, front-penised centaur for guideline compliance, NSFW
The manager has always looked after you, perhaps to an exaggerated extent. He’s not doing it out of doubt towards your skills, or a sense of superiority – he just can’t help being exceptionally protective when it comes to his little human. It could very well be that you’re independent and reasonably sized within the human world, but to him, you’re just so small and fragile.
He was immediately taken aback by your application, as he’d never expected someone outside of the monster realm to show interest in this job. In fact, he planned on refusing then and there: it was far too dangerous for someone like you. Your charisma, however, won him over, and so he was forced to agree on hiring you, vowing to protect you at all costs.
Somewhere along the way, his affection began mixing in with his professional involvement. So much so that you’re plagued by the peculiar, nagging feeling he’s less of a boss and more of a-
You freeze, mouth hung open in embarrassment. Did you just call him that in the middle of sex? For a brief moment, heavy silence looms over the room, as the centaur stares at you in disbelief. You wonder if you should cut your recreational activity short and apologize for the Freudian slip, yet you suddenly feel his erection twitch inside of you, sending ripples across your stomach. His face is turning deep red, lips pursed in contemplation as he rolls the word around his mind, processing it.
“Could you, um…” he clears his throat, tugging at his imaginary collar – he’s still not used to being shirtless around you, see – then gathers the courage to continue. “Could you call me that again?”
Continuation and NSFW comic here! :)
