thinking abt titan eren tongue fucking the life out of you ❤︎
wc: 1.1k
tw: monsterfucking. gn!reader, humiliation, use of the term slut, breeding, manga/anime spoilers (season 4)
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There’s no other reason beside the thrill and pleasure you’ve sought after for years as you sit in the palm of the large humanoid creature. Eren’s teal-green eyes were still so human-like as they peered down at your much smaller frame.
In the palm of the attack titan’s hand, you felt like an ant. Though this had become the norm, seeing huge titans all over, you’d grown to feel small. But for these next few minutes, that was the last thing on your mind.
You’re not in the middle of nowhere. Oh no. You’d asked him for a bit of privacy at least, but he just shook his head, his pants tight at the thought of you wanting him to tongue-fuck you in his titan form.
“Might as well give everyone a little show. You that much ‘ova slut for me?” Eren’s words before he transforms are vulgar, knowing it just makes you ten times hornier. He’d fucked you so many times he’d lost count.
You’d escaped with him over to Marley, and he couldn’t count the amount of times you’d fucked him in that slutty little nurse outfit. Prancing around acting like you were some certified nurse when in actuality, you were just his little cocksleeve, feigning that innocence around others, but letting him rearrange your insides every time you walked into his room.
The attack titan couldn’t contain himself. Underneath that huge frame, Eren sat inside, his cock begging to be used. While he couldn’t do anything, you certainly could.
You knew people would be curious as to why Eren was just in his titan form, lounging out in one of the many fields.
Passerby’s stared as the titan held you in his palm. Wondering why it was huffing and mewling.
You began to play with yourself, exposing your hole to the creature. His eyes lit up with the same lust you’d ignited in Eren Yeager himself. He was excited. Your hands moved down to your sex, using all the tricks you’d learned, the ones that drove Eren crazy.
The one where you’d spread your hole open with your fingers and beg him to fill you up, and knowing he couldn’t, it was torture. If it wouldn’t rip you apart, one of his fingers would’ve pushed inside your tight little hole and shut you up.
You were teasing him. Telling him how much you wanted his cock. Eren couldn’t take it. He was supposed to be in control. That’s what you’d told him you wanted.
You wanted him to tongue fuck you. In his titan form. That big wet appendage ravaging your hole and sex until you were crying out and causing people to wonder if Eren was actually eating someone.
Eren’s tongue darted out, his large thumb forcing your legs open, pining one down against the palm of his hand as his tongue swiped across your lower half like it was nothing.
It was huge, and wet, and warm, and absolutely fucking ruthless.
It took what it want, like it had a mind of it’s own. Your essence spilled down your thighs as did his ‘saliva.’ You didn’t know if it could even be called spit.
His tongue prodded at your hole, forcing the tip in. It pushed your walls apart. It had force and vigor, and you felt like you were being split open. Even Eren’s cock wasn’t this huge. It burned, a familiar pain you recognized the first few times you ever had sex with Eren. The familiarity of being stretched beyond your limits.
“Eren!” You cried, your throat dry as your hands clawed at the skin of the creature’s palm, his still human eyes staring at you, a devilish smile formed of his teeth. He was turned on.
Using his free hand, he pushed your legs apart with such ease, it felt like you were nothing but a mere piece of meat in his hand. Spreading you like butter, he forced you up to his mouth, the wet appendage ripping through your hole, forcing you to cum all over it.
Your juices flowed down your thighs, spilling and pooling in his hand. It was far too much for you too handle, but you enjoyed it. The sick thrill of knowing people were witnessing Eren doing this to someone, to some ‘unlucky soul.’
His tongue fondled your sex and slid over your hardened nipples, soaking through the white material of your shirt, making them peak through as if you weren’t wearing a shirt at all.
Meanwhile, your hands began to race back down toward your sex, trying to get yourself off as he toyed with you elsewhere.
It was agonizing pain as his tongue merely swatted them away, watching as you cried out for another release, begging him to let you cum again.
“Just wanna cum.” You mewled, bucking your hips against his tongue, the bumpy and rigid feeling of what you could only assume were taste buds, stimulated you more than you could imagine, each ridge sliding over your sex and driving you crazy as you screamed for him to keep going.
Eren loved hearing you scream. It fulfilled his sick desires. Finally letting you cum all over his titan tongue again, he was satisfied, he was ready to ravage you on his own accord.
When you felt the titan stop, you lifted your head to see Eren standing on the shoulder of his titan. Getting down from the height was beyond you, because all you could think about was how you were face down in the dirt, Eren’s cock pounding into you.
“‘s too much! Cum- cumming!” You mewled, gripping nothing in your palms. Eren huffed letting his cum spill into you as you clenched around him. People had cleared the area once they caught a glimpse of Eren’s titan.
But that didn’t matter, fucking orgasm after orgasm into you, Eren didn’t stop when you pleaded that it was too much. Watching as his cum practically poured out of you with every thrust.
But finally, after your throat was dry and hoarse, and Eren had given you all he could, he pulled out and slammed your legs closed, forcing you to keep all of his cum inside of you.
“Spill any and I’ll just fill you right back up, slut.” Eren pulled his pants back up, buckling his belt back over his waist. You fumbled with your own clothes, your hands barely moving as you tried to come down from your high.
“Get back to work. I’ll see you in my room tonight. Better make sure you stay full of my cum you dirty slut or you’ll be punished.”
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this was pent up inside of me for far too long, im a monsterfucker sorry.
tw: public sex, cockwarming, breeding, overstimulation
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You’re gripping the edge of the table in the Scouts Library, Armin’s cock buried inside of you. Thankfully, if anyone were to pass by they’d just assume you’re sitting on his lap.
The hole he’d made in your pants to shove his cock inside of you was just barely big enough. It was hidden well and with Armin leaning up, kissing your neck, you didn’t really think anyone would even try and come over to talk to you.
But you were wrong.
Jean and Connie appeared out of nowhere now asking the blonde dozens of questions all while his long cock twitched and throbbed inside of you. Every small movement made you want to mewl and when Armin lifted you just enough to readjust himself underneath you, you were coming undone, cumming as you clenched around Armin.
Jean and Connie figured it was best to leave you alone after you hung your head saying you weren’t feeling well. Armin however, took the opportunity to ravage you.
Lifting you up and down on his cock he begged for you to bounce on him until he was pumping you full of his cum.
It went on for hours. Armin might’ve been sensitive after a while but he loved the feeling. He loved the way you felt wrapped around his cock, the way your walls hugged and rubbed at his dick. And you were an overstimulated mess.
Crying and babbling when he called you ‘pretty’ or ‘angel’ his fingers finally deciding to help work at your sex to pull another orgasm from you all while trying to stay quiet.
You’d cleared the library out at this point, most people annoyed with the noise coming from the two of you.
Armin’s cock twitched inside of you as his cum filled you up. You were finally done for when Captain Levi appeared.
Mewling quietly when Armin nudged you to lift your head up and act natural, Levi had already heard and seen a little too much.
“Get back to your quarters, Arlert, (l/n)." Levi turned around and left quickly not wanting to see what happened next.
As Armin carefully lifted you off of his aching cock, cum began to leak from your abused hole. Shoving his fingers inside in an attempt to stop a mess before it happened, you only whined more.
"’s too much!" You cried quietly, your body shaking as his fingers moved around inside you, forcing his cum to stay inside you.
"Just a little longer, I promise! I don’t want you to make a big mess everywhere." Armin’s soothing voice is nice to hear. He’s kind and considerate until he’s fucking you into orgasm after orgasm.
Armin finally pulls his fingers from you and helps you up, praying you can keep yourself from leaking his spend all the way back to your quarters. It’s a risk he ends up taking, although watching his cum slowly leak down your thighs is a sight that turns him on.
You’re so full of him that you’re overflowing. It goes to his head. He’s fisting his cock in his bed later to the thought of you still spilling him out of your fucked out little hole.
He’s moaning your name into a pair of your underwear, praying the others don’t wake or hear him in the act.
