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intro post
caged
kyle
princess escapes
missing home
johnnys arm
johnny
just won't fit
orc dick
simon
bear kill
manhandling
protect
humans
my thoughts on size
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orc boys masterlist
intro post
caged
kyle
princess escapes
missing home
johnnys arm
johnny
just won't fit
orc dick
simon
bear kill
manhandling
protect
humans
my thoughts on size
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Inspired by @millermouth 's teaser (completely different fandom but yeah)
part 1 of officer!graves x f!reader
pt2
cw; noncon/dubcon
officer!graves definitely uses his badge for bad, especially when you end up in his private office for drug accusations :(
officer!graves must strip search you, being a little too touchy with you, fondling your ass and tits, ignoring your claims of innocence and protests as you strip right in front of him
Thinking about the Shadows Company just being a large, military trained werewolf pack.
Like, people are terrified when they hear the name because these are all werewolves who can easily and almost pain-free shift, with acute hunting skills, and an unwavering loyalty towards their pack leader/commander Phillip Graves. They’re lethal.
And you’re the newest recruit who’s scared shitless because you’ve always had a bad time when it comes to phasing, but you’ve got undeniable potential. And you’re new commander is very keen on seeing you achieve it.
Just some food for thought. Shoutout to @deadbranch who’s werewolf!alex Keller fanfic is fueling my new addiction. And to @iamcautiouslyoptimistic who did a werewolf blurb. Y’alls stuff has been itching in my brain.
I got called an OSHA Violation at work and since I’ve branded myself the Johnny MacTavish of my work place, I thought of this little thing.
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• Working in a typical 9-5 with Johnny is either super fun or absolutely fucking miserable. He’s wired 90% of the time and absolutely feral.
• Talks your head off about nonsense until the manager/s (AKA: Price & Laswell) tell him “if you have time to lean, you have time to clean.” 🧼
•They beg him to work the registers because he’s a “people person”, but when he’s back in the stockroom…well, he’s nothing short of a nightmare.
•zero concept of personal space and knows no dangers.
•Held a box cutter up to his face obliviously because he had to wipe his nose.
•Crawled underneath a conveyer belt WHILE boxes were being pushed down it because he didn’t like the side he was standing on.
• Throw boxes like their shot-put balls (or whatever their called). Doesn’t matter if the boxes are stocked up higher and taller than he is, he’s still gonna throw them.
•SHOWS OFF
•Takes his shirt off when doing truck, doesn’t matter if it’s 0°F back in the stockroom, does it anyway.
•Everyone except Johnny wears headphones because he loves to talk and sing to the horrible retail music. Dances too. Has no shame.
•Steals people’s food and snacks even if their names are on it. (I have a Drabble of this!)
• Always has a Redbull or coffee even though he doesn’t need it? People have to force him to drink water.
•Spends his breaks gossiping with Kyle ❤️ (Sometimes Simon, if he’ll listen)
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A/N: I hope y’all liked that! And feel free to add more or ask about how the others would be in a typical 9-5! I think these are fun to write and yes, I have branded everyone as their own CoD character & trust me when I say this, I am definitely Soap at work. I have many more fun stories and ideas too ❤️ love you guys!
this is my monsterfucker gene talking. big thick orc cock w bumps and ridges 🤤
oooo yes.
so, as we've already established there are different kinds of orc. I haven't built up this world enough to really go into it, but I can talk about the different cocks.
johnny is the smallest of your boys. that doesn't mean he's small, not compared to what you've seen before. he's still too big to be able to stuff you with his cock.
his cock has bumps. they feel heavenly sliding against your pussy. they have you mewling and writhing from the very feeling and he isn't even inside of you.
johnny is the only one you can take into your mouth. even then, youre stuffed full, eyes watering and mouth full. you can do nothing more than swirled your tongue around his tip.
kyle is longer. he's not thick, just like johnny, but he's certainly longer. you can't even try to take him into your mouth, far too intimidated by the prospect of the struggle.
kyle coins fucking your thighs. just like johnny, he had bumps that he drags along your cunt while fucking said thighs.
he has the nicest balls. a weird statement, I know, but you genuinely like them. you've felt them slapping against your pussy when he's getting a little too over eager in fucking your thighs.
and kyle cums a lot. it pools on your stomach and you dip your fingers in. when you taste yourself, he's already moving, fucking your thighs again.
john is thick compared to the two of them. both in general and when it came to his cock. not as long as kyle, but so thick it makes your head spin.
you can't hold your thighs together when he fucks them. its heavy, too, unable to stand at full mast when he's hard.
your favourite thing to do is ride it. your hips swivelling as your pussy slides over the bumps, clit catching on the ridges.
john dreams of you taking him into your mouth. you've given him kitten licks to his tip and nothing more. but he's cum on your face that way, simply from the thought of what you could do when they stretched you out a little more.
simon hasn't let you near his cock. you're a human, too delicate for something that powerful.
but he also can't trust himself. once he got his hands on you, there was no telling what he would do.
cock long and thick, even by orc standards. you'd learn to take the others, but not him. he'd be stuck fucking your thighs while johnnys cum seeped out of you.
how unfair was that?
forget trying to suck his cock. two hands wouldn't be enough for that monster.
when his rational brain is working, when he's aware of your limitations, he links about you sitting at his feet, tracing every vein, bump and ridge on his cock. anything else and he would be too scared of breaking you.
(fucking all of your orc takes a lot of patience and coordination. the rule is you finish first, and then they're allowed to fuck each other. someone is fucking your thighs while you swirl your tongue around johnnys tip, not ready for more)
orc more orc even more orc
oh to be a cute pet for the orcs and be kept in a little enclosure so so comfy but also chained up and guarded. ghfhdhfffff
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john thought about keeping you in some sort of enclosure at first. for your safety, he insisted.
you were a long way from home and the boys were still on the move. remember when I called john the orc king? he has a whole clan to return to.
but you make it pretty clear that a cage front fly. tough as a nut and refusing to break. but you were fun.
when you got hold of a weapon, ignoring the way your arms ached when you held it up. or thinking your kicks and punches would do anything to them.
you fight as john carries you over to the cage. you're not a pet, not something to be displayed. and nothing makes that clearer than when you bite down, teeth sinking into his hand.
you were not a bird; you wouldn’t be displayed in a cage.
"fuckin' hell," john groaned and put you down. your teeth weren't sharp by any means, but they could do some damage.
you didn’t run out of the tent, didn't run for a freedom you'd never find. you ran across the furs on the floor until you got to gaz.
over the last few days, he was the only one you hadn't hurled insults at. your chest heaved as you stared john with wide eyes, your body hidden behind kyle.
"im not going in a fucking cage!" you shouted.
johm held his hands up. "okay, no cage," he agreed, getting to one knee in front of you. "but you do as I say, got it?"
he picked up something from nearby - a bone from the pile johnny had been using to fashion weapons, and crushed it between his fingers.
john had no intention of hurting you. he had no intention of letting his boys hurt you, either. but a show of strength, something to remind you who they were, wasn't hurting anyone.
actually, it was keeping you safe.
Big penis orc
Tw: smut
U cant fit any of them... yet anyway. So for now they sort of seat u down and just pull you back and forward lmao
Simon likes to watch Kyle do it while he's cockwarming him.
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you're seething with jealousy each time you watch the boys fuck each other.
it wasn't for lack of trying. johnny had spent weeks trying to prepare you for taking his cock. you rode his face, hands braced on your chest as you writhed on his tongue. you took his fingers, but no more than two.
two wasn't enough. two wasn't even close to enough. he pushed the head of his cock against your hole, but it couldn't breach.
you were crying, sobbing when he couldn't fuck you. he stroked his thumb against your hip and tried to comfort you.
"we can all stretch ya," he said gently, trying his best to calm you. "we'll get y' there some day, bon."
johnny leaned down to kiss you. he was so careful as he kissed you, they all were, watching out for his tusks against your skin.
of course, you had to improvise having sex. you couldn't take more than two of kyle and Johnny's fingers, one of john and simons (they were a slightly bigger breed of orc).
it had been Kyle's idea. not fucking you, but still bringing you pleasure.
simon is sheathed inside of him as he holds your thighs up. he's sitting back, his grin more of a smirk as he watched kyle touch you.
you couldn't stay still if you tried. lying on your back, sobbing fron just how well kyle was working you.
he pulled out his cock. "ready, sweetheart?" he asked, eyes shining as he looked at you.
you nodded through desperate sobs.
kyle didnt fuck you. you couldn't yet take any of them, so he used your thighs. he dragged his cock against your folds as he fucked your thighs.
sure, it wasn't your pussy. he didnt get to feel your cunt squeezing around him, but this was the next best thing.
simon let kyle fuck himself of his cock. he didn't have to do anything as he moved his hips, fucking your thighs all at the same time.
it wasn't a perfect solution, but it would do.