#dispatch x fem reader

[miyaz6ki]

hey!! Can you please do Robert, Mandy, Alice, Janelle, Royd, Herm, and Chase (old or young it doesn’t matter) with a breeding kink? Like the thought of you carrying their kids get them so hot

content warnings: nsfw & 18+ content ahead, read at your own risk, characters have a breeding kink, reader has afab anatomy, ty for 4.2k <3

♡ director's note: hi, sorry i'll only be doing robert, & herm for now, i might make a part two if this ends up getting a lil more popular, i can't write so much right now!

♡ robert robertson iii

oh good god, he WANTS to, and has been WANTING to fill you up with his kids it's in-fucking-sane.

unironically has asked you if you didn't mind giving beef a brother or sister... whether human or another dog, he wouldn't mind working a little harder to provide for another bowl... or rather plate of food.

the question has come up too many times, and it's always whenever you go to pick beef up from his own little relax day (the dog daycare nearby since the both of you work).

but god, could he really forever keep his hands off his gorgeous fuckin' significant other?

keeping his arms around your waist, whatever happened, the simple cuddling you two partook in for the night had slowly turned to your poor, drenched cunt taking in his length, it was adorable.

but what got him the most excited? to see the nice little mixture of you and him, i mean- what would your kids look like together?

the corny, and silly lil' family photos where the kids would carry beef proudly while he has a hand on your shoulder. it drove him crazy, fucking insane, he needed to see that happen..

keeping your legs slightly spread apart, stuck in his harsh grasp done by his strong, scar-adorned arms that held you down successfully. "whhngh... r- rooobbb...." the shameful, lustful cries that left your lips had you shuddering onto his chest, returning a groan into your ear.

the brunette's thoughts had been long gone, and scattered everywhere in his head, he could only think about pistoning his hips at a better angle inside you to keep his load in,

"not a single—hah—drop is gonna be wasted, 'kay?" you hadn't felt him this rough inside you in a while, still wondering what must've gotten him so eager to drill his mushroom tip against your gummy walls...

he thrusted in you desperately, not the usual soft-loving, squishy boyfriend kind—god no, he hit your g-spot because he fucking needed it.

♡ waterboy / herman

he was extremely turned on when you first mentioned "i wonder what our kids would look like" when it was bring your kid to work day at sdn.

you two had been dating for... maybe around two years when you were visiting herman at the office before he would be busy the rest of the day.

the lunch you have made for him was in his hands, yet this time it almost slips out of his hands from how nervous he had been getting.

it was way too hard to hide now, but you were already off, and gone to talk, catch up with mandy, n' alice elsewhere,

he could not stop sweating. it hurt.

"fuck, m'sorry b- baby i really... nngh, can't stop—" herman had you bent into a mean, mean mating press that had you absolutely crushed under the hidden strength behind his slim body. feeling your pussy flutter around his cock could only make his groans grow louder.

"ooh, fuck, d'you like that? i think... i think you do." he barely manages out the sentence into your ear when the loud noises of your love making were basically covering any other sound. you couldn't stop yourself but shivering underneath his touch.

"o- oh my, hngh! hermie, what's g- go... holy shit," you couldn't control the way you body instinctively sink down onto his cock when he starts to grind his inches all up onto the tight walls of your sweet cunt.

he couldn't hold back with how your sweet entrance had him locked inside you, lewd noises only slithered around the atmosphere whilst you tried your best with the weakness you're stuck; riding his cock as much as he can.

"p- please? can i come inside you? pleasepleasepleaseplease—" his voice uncharacteristically cracked, watching the way you were trying to bounce on his base. the milky ring that surrounded his shaft was painfully so, so wet. seeing you underneath him, knees pinned to your chest, hands barely holding onto them while herman had rested inside you briefly.

oh god what have you done...

[miyaz6ki]

reader is one of the only people who know how to cook and Z-team gets reader to cook for them as often as possible.

"please?"

"no."

"pleeease?"

"no.."

"PLEASE!!!"

"again, no. i can't be a five star michelin professional chef back for you guys here and do my job outside at the same time." you roll your eyes as sonar, prism, and flambae each took a turn in asking. "oh god, come on! why not?" the bi-colored bob lady groans in frustration as she snatches your clipboard away.

"hey! give that back!" - "not until you cook us up more of that cheese-filled bread earlier!"

this happened way more than not if you want an honest answer. an unhonest answer? this is the first time they've ever done this.

you’ve been cooking for them for a long, long time now, five months is considerably a lot of time—and of course it had been how many dishes and dinners since then? you… well you aren’t too sure, but it’s been a lot, just tldr.

and team z had always been planning to give you something by the time your birthday had arrived, but what would please you the most?

everybody knew about your passion to cook, and how badly you wanted to make it your life’s purpose… i mean, the smiles on people’s face when they eat your food—it made you feel more appreciated than anything.

but i had been five years since you had gotten rejected.

so now you were just… someone who works an office job with heroes and knows how to cook.

and they didn’t want you to feel like your only purpose was to be cooking, you were always so much more than that; you were apart of the z team now,

so what kind of gift would surprise you the most?

…

“come on, it’s gonna be good, i promise!” prism excitedly exclaimed as her hands were over your eyes, guiding you subconsciously over to the surprise they had prepared for you. “i swear if its a cake with all my baby pictures—” - “shit, now you make me wish i’d done that too!”

“no matter, come on, malevola walk faster!” the bi-colored bob lady rolled her eyes under her visors when the horned woman only laughed. “nah, i think we can take our time.” - “oooh bitch you’re gonna make my bead explode!” - “i always wanted to see you bald.”

“not helping, asshole!”

“are we there yet?” you chimed in, you had stopped taking steps a while ago, ever since those two had been bantering anyway. “alright, imma uncover your eyes,” removing her gloved hands from your face,

“surprise! happy birthday!”

all of them cheered in unison, you were back in the office, where a whole kitchen was built up for you. “oh… my god.”

and it felt like you were on the cover of new and upcoming chef…

again.

[miyaz6ki]

Can you please do dispatch spanking a gn reader? (specifically Robert, Mandy, Janelle, Alice, Royd and Herm?)

" as long as you're mine... " . . . 𝝑𝝔 never written for this topic before but ykw im down for it! ft. robert, blonde blazer, coupe, prism, waterboy x gn! reader (separately)

synopsis. spanking their gn! s/o!

cw: nsfw & 18+ content ahead, gender neutral reader, established relationship, spanking, dirty talk!

wc. idk, not proofread & might be ooc!

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robert liked the way you squealed whenever he slapped your ass. sure, his force was pretty hard, but who could resist the way your body just jiggled in unison with his hands? obviously he loved it. this sarcastic brunette loser loves to punish you with spanking, and especially when you know you did something wrong, kind of a jerk move, but hey, it's meant to hurt- and he knows you love it too. calls you a slut for wearing that showed off a little too much to his coworkers that day, fuck it had people asking if you were single... as if.

"ahhn! fuck! rob', i said 'm sorry!" you were bent over his lap as he sat on the edge of the bed, yet only a smirk leaves his lips as another slap hues your skin another shade darker. "wha... hah!" - "clearly, you haven't learned if you think 'sorry' is enough, brat."

mandy enjoyed watching your reactions bubble up from the adorable face she had fallen for those many years ago. literally rubs against the marks caused by her just to slap your skin once more, yeah this is to punish you, but at the same time she can't help but take so much enjoyment from watching you writhe like a flustered mess under how harsh her hand slapped against your ass once more. but obviously having something that flaunted the features meant for her only would not slide.

"nngh... holy- shit! man... mandy! oh- oh my go-ood!" you were caught offguard by how addicted your girlfriend truly was to seeing how shy you continued to get by the second; especially when you knew this was your own fault to begin with. "maybe we should do this more often... i really like how much recoil you have back here." - "yo... you are fucking insane, ba-aabe! haah!"

janelle had amazingly strong hand strength, and holy fuck did it feel just as good when it slaps your ass. especially when her palms are cold? nothing was hotter than that, and she loved every single reaction that she could milk out of you. is also the type to knead your ass, talk to you, ask you why that shirt was showing off a bit... much... and when you said 'i didn't mean to'? oh, well you know.

"fuck! aaahhh, pl... please, you know i didn't- hah- didn't mean it like th...aaat...!" you were out of breath, all the uncalled for spanks that landed on your ass hurt in such a pleasing way. "yeah, that's right, how about you say my name... then start with a please?" - "p... please, janelle... 'm sorry..." - "good fuckin' pet."

alice has too much of a good time slapping your ass outside of sexual scenarios, what makes you think she wouldn't slap it during it? i mean, why wouldn’t she when you outfit barely left anything to the imagination. those were only for her eyes, so what’s with all the flaunting? — fine. she’ll find out with you anyways.

“why don’t you say it already baby… this hurts me more than it does you…” - you already knew that was a lie, you could basically hear her cheeky little smirk, visors lifted onto the top of her head, rubbing her gloved hand against the soft flesh of your ass. “mmfuck…. i… i didn’t think people wo, would stare- ahn—shit—haah!” mumbling those last few words under your breath, gasping for air as she lands a nice hit. “ lets try that again one more time, sweetheart.”

herman thought it was cute how you squirmed. this secret pervert could not resist staring shamelessly at his own partner, god that outfit fit you like a glove—but seriously? why do other people get to see you like this? it’s supposed to be his, and his only.

“ohfuck—herm—i… hngh!” you bury your face in your palms, your face only continuing to warm up when another impactful contact jolted a reaction out of you; squealing in pleasure? pain? you didn’t really know—couldn’t really tell, but you just know this is how your favorite brunette becomes when someone tries to touch what’s already his own. “did that guy ever like you? better be honest, baby.” - “mmn- fuck! i don’t know, pl… please i’m sorry i wore that out.” - “not good enough, pretty. try again.”

[miyaz6ki]

May I request headcanons for Sonar, Royd, Flambae, Waterboy, and Robert reacting to his shy gn s/o asking to kiss his cheek please?

" like i'm gonna lose you! " . . . 𝝑𝝔 cute ass prompt oml for some its just a surprise peck !! </33 ft. sonar, royd, flambae, waterboy, robert x gn! reader (separately)

synopsis. they didn't expect, but they weren't going to complain!

cw: fluff, kissing n all that sap LOL, gn! reader, established relationship!

wc. idk, not proofread & might be ooc!

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sonar did not want to expect anything from you, don't take that in a bad way! i mean he didn't want you to feel pressured to do anything just because you were in a relationship, and people made you feel obligated to put yourself into uncomfortable situations.

similarly: an example being public display of affection, he knows you weren't a big fan of it, so he will only initiate it if you would like.

and usually- you would ask him if it was fine to do this or that with him, even if his answer had always been yes... but this once, instincts took over you.

"oh, th.. thank you so much vic'!" you smiled with glee, your face was flushed with small, yet dark hues across your cheeks. maybe you were the angel that came to save him... maybe he should use that line on you next time too! that's what he was thinking about before...

peck!

...

his mind went blank.

completely... empty.

"...victor? sorry, was that too sudden? i-i can um... i can-" you were cut off by his sudden hand on your shoulders, looking at you with those pretty little eyes he stared at you with.. you gasped underneath your breath, your boyfriend still in shock. his ears were straight up, shock still fills sonar as he tries his best to process what you just did...

"could you... could you do that again? please?"

royd loved to show you off, always telling everybody how amazing you are, and how thankful he was to have such an adorable partner like you were. you always returned the affection in your own quiet, subtle ways, likes your hand in his, or a hug that others would barely even notice...

and again, he never forced you to do anything, especially if you didn't want to, or felt innately uncomfortable with certain situations; he should be the one protecting you whilst you do the same, so when you...

leaned forward to kiss him on the cheek when he gifted you your favorite book, and took you both out to the place you both first went out in. "you like it, my love?" you loved to watch him smile whenever he gave you things, like his affection; whether in words, actions, or physical gifts. or all the above.

"oh, royd! i.. i love it so much." you couldn't help but have a show of teeth, grinning ear-to-ear, with that same loving gaze you shared with him many times before. he had closed his eyes shut while he chuckled, rubbing his neck before-

peck!

"i... i really can't think of... of anything else to thank you..." - "u-uhuh, y-y're welcome, angel..."

flambae was known to tell everybody about you. he talked about you so much, others knew just as much as he did, so even when your birthday came around, people would immediately be able to guess what he'd gotten you.

so was it really a surprise when usually he was the one usually initiating the kisses between you?

not that much...

up until this one day you came over to sdn to bring him lunch, a place where everyone could talk to you about how much your boyfriend loves to mention you. "hi chad." you wave to him as he gets up from the seat he was sat up on a table.

“aye… azizam… you made it.” the long black-haired man picks you up briefly as he puts you back down. “wha… for me?” pointing to your small lunch placed in your hands, “mhm, for you.”

you hum as you watch hum take it into his arms, “gosh, this is so good—name, baby what’d you put into this?” — “my love.”

your face had that beautiful little smile you always did, and before he could notice, your lips had pecked his cheek.

“…chad?”

…

“huh? yes, sorry… what, baby? you need new earrings? a ring?”

waterboy… oh herman, you don’t even know what’s coming. as much as you are shy with others, you do tend to like causing a few harmless pranks on your boyfriend—so what was the harm in this one when…

oh my god.

you were just making coffee in your kitchen, early; breakfast brewing carefully, you were doing dishes to clean up after yourself before you see another set of hands beside you, helping you with cleaning up as well,

"oh, herm- you don't have to," you bumped his hip with your own as he shook his head, "no, nono. let me help." a small smile was plastered on the tall man's face. he had been helping you around almost the whole morning,

"herm, it's your day off, you should be resting..." taking a seat beside him on the couch, you gradually lean onto his shoulder. "doesn't matter, i'm always gonna... gonna help you all the same, you're my partner, not my slave."

you felt your heart flutter at his words, god you loved him so much... there wouldn't be much of a surprise when you-

peck!

"...thank you again, hermie." - "u-uhuh, anything... for um- for you." his face still nonetheless in shock, the waterboy couldn't help but blush, you hadn't been one to initiate too much,

even when you lean against him, he was as frozen as the sea during winter.

one way to shock the mecha man of sdn was to tell his incredibly shy significant other about his deprivation of affection, despite being true or not would not affect the results. robert never asked anything of you that he thought would be crossing boundaries,

so the surprise on his face was as clear as day when he received a nice little peck on his cheek from his significant other.

even when his cheeks were heated up, he still spoke with the utmost sincerity and respect as you did, god could you stop looking so cute when you smile like that?

"you know... ahem, you could always kiss me, no need to ask." an awkward cough emitted from his throat mid-sentence to really get your attention, his palms clasp around yours while eye contact is kept between the both of you.

he couldn't help but touch the spot you had placed your lips over for the rest of the day, restless about you- about how easily you could break the walls he had spent years building around himself.

through sarcastic remarks, and ironic insults, he found himself having the utmost seriousness when he ended up in your arms that night, and every other night.

[miyaz6ki]

can i please request more royd smut? i need him BADDDD. maybe the reader has been teasing him all day at work and he just snaps when they get home? thank you!!!

cw: nsfw 18+ content ahead, royd is very dom—doggy position briefly mentioned, reader is lowkey brat but royd can’t rly punish if they like everything, gender neutral anatomy, gn! reader

it wasn't uncommon for your tendencies to tease your hunk of your boyfriend, royd who just happened to have the largest amount of patience any human can hold. it was amazing, fascinating even. it astounded you at how he just… took all the mischief you caused with ease—so what was different today?

the large man never spoke ill about his work, in fact he commended almost everybody there all day every day three sixty five most of the time, so you figured it hadn’t been that as the root of the problem. you tried to ask robert, one of his close coworkers; yet nothing came to light… what was happening??

it only worsened when he continuously started to ignore your sweet little ‘good morning, have a good day at work, baby <3’ texts. you really nitpicked at anything wrong you may have done in the past,

dishes? no it was definitely his turn this week… laundry? no, they were safe, and undisturbed inside both your closets… maybe it was something you said? but you both never fought, not over anything serious. now you were seriously wondering if he had started to… no, no way.

the thought of upsetting your lover was an itch that wouldn’t go away.

so what exactly had you resorted to answering the question why? well, he was probably… pent up from never complaining? —might as well give ‘that’ a shot.

quickly finding to grab your phone, swiping through it with swiftness as you went to message royd—also known as ‘my peach’ on your phone—and finding… a picture that would no less distract anyone from whatever they were doing.

“roooyddd, are u rly ignoring me bc we haven’t fucked in a while….” — “sweetheart, i am currently at work, and no. i am not upset, how many times must i tell you not to worry?”

his words were as sweet as usual. maybe you weren’t the problem? (well, by sending these, it probably will be.)

“so how can i help?” you type out with a little bit of shake in your fingers. and without waiting for another reply—“maybe these will <3?”

and god did you look fucking good, in that color he suggested last time too? you were onto something, and he was ready to devour it all.

never was he this fast wanting to come home and await to see what warm welcome you had in store. the lace you had teased to him back a month ago? the one he offered to pay for… yet you said ‘maybe next time.’ he was so gonna make your money’s worth.

a loud group of knocks sounded at the front door, royd almost welcoming you with open arms large enough to fit a family or two,

“ha, at work? you are wild, pretty. fuckin’ wild—” the black-haired male’s voice was already an octave deeper, sympathizing with how you must’ve felt seeing him upset. “sorry i barely… peck- told ya anything- peck- i jus’… it was bring yer kid to work recently—”

fingers that slipped under your waistband woth ease- “been starting to crave,” pulling your clothes off, needy voice, pleading eyes and all; your knees started to feel weak. not to worry as though it seems your lover had already planned it all through. “craving… you.”

was it too late to say you wanted to rethink your decision… not that you regretted it or anything but god you had never taken his greek god worthy cock this deep inside. legs feeling like jelly as the tanned man gladly opened your thighs with a smile across his face, working himself proudly… inside- out, inside- out, fuck, what was even your own name again?

“oooohfffucckkk, barely moving in yer tight lil’ cunt sweet thing… already clamping down on me.” your back lay limp onto the soft mattress below you while gazing at him with those big eyes he had grown to love and lust for. “hhnng—fuck—it… it’s s’big…!” you could barely exclaim as your hands had no idea where to put themselves.

the room had already started to reek of moisty sweat with air as thick as snow, your forehead building up wetness; strands of hair sticking to your face as you feel his ink-up cock barely fitting all inches up inside you. watching the tattooed shaft slowly sink inside was his favorite thing to do—

nothing more ego boosting than seeing the love of his life be so pleased by what he could offer? royd was a man of loyalties and royalties only given to those who deserved it… in which you were the only monarch he’d live to serve. even a supposed punishment to you was basically another reward from him,

the true punishment was how fast he could please you.

“ohh- fuucckk! g-good, royd… s’good—feels so good!” the only words you had spoken since he had been inside you, stuck in a fierce doggy style position as he tugged at your pretty little locks of hair.

“not supposed to feel good, baby.” a mean, w thrust of his cockhead hit the area of your g-spot—forcing an arch from your back whilst you could only scream in pleasure.

that was the night you realized teasing isn’t taken so lightly around your lover, royd.

[miyaz6ki]

ive got an idea!! >3< what about prism/alice with an f!reader who essentially a siren, and is lowk a well more known pop star artist 💕 basically their dynamic where alice could be annoyed about her and all

"fuck that bitch! fuckin' knowitall!" alice throws her phone in a fit of rage, landing onto the soft bed as she sees a new pop idol steal her place for number one. that shit was hers, who the hell were you? you probably seduced everyone, fuck!

"look at those damn eyes... obviously people fell for those! she's absolutely adorable, absolutely beautiful- do i need to look like that 'vola?!" the bi-coloured haired lady banged her fist onto the desk in madness, whilst the demon glanced at her up and down, gaze moving back to her phone to view how many new listeners you had come up,

"yeah, i guess. pretty cute..." scrolling intensifies as she plays a song; "don't play it! i'm gonna pass out. it doesn't even sound that good! her voice isn't even that... soothing or whatever."

...

malevola hums to scroll through reels where you thanked everyone for the support, recognizing that certain layer of softness you had, that still contrasted to the music you made. too bad she couldn't give a listen now, prism would hate her for forever―kind of.

"fucking shit! she's not even... that cute."

...

"you like her don't you..." "oh fuck off, bitch!"

[miyaz6ki]

HAI I was wondering if you could do sub! Or Dom! Royd!

" control me or otherwise " 𝝑𝝔 cw: NSFW & 18+ CONTENT, switch! character x gn! afab! reader || hope you don't mind me adding character that i think would be switches! royd is first of course :) mostly cowgirl/reverse !!

pairings: royd, phenomaman, waterboy, robert x gn! afab! reader!

your large boyfriend writhed underneath you right after you were bent into a harsh mating press around thirty seconds before, your thighs were shuddering just a while ago but now you were up and riding him like nothing happened. like he didn't make your legs shake in an unimaginably pleasurable manner the minute earlier,

royd had his head into the bed, large hands cover his face in the utter embarrassment of how easily you could manhandle him in return! the loud inappropriate squelches that made him grunt, placing one of his palms onto your waist bounced off the echoes in the bleak bedroom you both shared every night.

your eyes were attracted briefly to the nightstand, your gaze moves to the bright screen now lighting up with royd's phone buzzing with messages ― "where are you?" "you gonna be late?" "royd! 10 minutes till dinner starts!" "its celebratory dinner, dude..."

but when you tried to read them, you screamed out in pleasure, it seems like he did not want you to stop rolling your hips onto his, "h-holy fuuuck!" ― otherwiseeee.... he'll do it for you. his grasp that loved to touch your skin had suddenly brought you out of your pause, "we'll.. ahh.. jus' be a few minutes late, yeah?" royd's voice was dewy with an accent, the one you fell in love with's of course <3 but the unfortunate part? it was the fact he was barely tired...

"please.. jus' keep ridi---ing, haah!" you're never making it to dinner on time.

phenomaman, aka kazanur, aka husband, better known as your unearthly earthly lover from far away didn't really get the concept of dominant and submissive concepts... so he kind of just does what makes you pleasurable in the moment, even if it means his arms start to ache in pain with how much you were grasping them while you were... he believes it was 'reverse cowgirling' him.

"mmf―hah, kaz' y-y're so.. nnh big!" your entrance hasn't grown tired, but you definitely have, he observed how you clearly were exhausted, absolutely exhausted from taking him for so long, he knew he was big, and took a lot of energy out of you to just sink down onto him fully.

but with one swift movement, he had you on the bed more comfortable than ever, a position that would indefinitely optimize your comfortability that had your back against the softness of the bed. in his mind? he didn't want to hurt you or make it seem like sex was stressful, i mean, all humans in those videos want to enjoy this action.

"wh.. what are you―" "you are tired, lover." he was straightforward, kazanur was always in favor of what you wanted, but sometimes that had blinded what you needed. so even if that it needed him to take control for now in order for you to receive peak pleasure, then he will.

he asks for your consent before doing anything though, tells you why he did it and asks again <,3

ohhh herman, who is called waterboy for a reason while he let you ride him because god you were fucking fast, was he subconsciously making you wetter each shlick you give his overstimulated cock? maybe... but you didn't have to know, besides you were here to fall to euphoria. "nngh, f-uck! d... did you get bigger recently?" you ask prudishly, you had him in a good lock where his slippery arms held onto your waist as he tried his best to sit up on the edge of the bed.

but come on, who wouldn't be turned on by seeing his partner's back while their ass bounced every single time they would sink down onto his shaft? his length... it was the base of his cock being covered in delicious juice he wouldn't mind lapping up once he got to be in between your thighs once more.

"ooh―ugh, fuck... mmph, i-i have n―no idea... ah," he was suddenly cut off by one of his own moans, grinding his cockhead into your very core; strong eye contact did not help his case of getting flustered. "shit, p-please...!" herman's eyes were closed shut, the spike of pleasure making his thighs quiver hearing the lewd sounds that not only came out your mouth, but also from the way your flesh slapped onto his.

"whnh... h-harder baby, please―n-need you faster," he could barely continue his sentence as you pulled him close by using his loosely done tie, teeth grazing against each other with passion filled affection, and a slight mix of lust as well.

god you needed him......

robert was fucking you harshly against the couch after his long day at work―why were you already on top of him and telling him it's gonna be alright? cause he needed more of whatever you were doing right at this moment because he genuinely felt his boner grow even moreso, he was supposed to be getting rid of it by dinner so he could cook you two chicken alfredo :(

your flesh was covered in a layer of sweat, strands of hair sticking to your forehead whilst you closed your eyes, slowly riding his huge cock into your tight entrance. "fuck, you're hot when you take control." he grunted, a palm comes to your waist's rescue, helping you hold still on him as you gradually sped up your pace-

"yeah, that's right... hah, fuckin' right. punish me," he scoffs until he feels you lean forward, his back being laid onto the couch now, head resting onto the supposed armrest. your palms plant over his chest; "g'na punish you for being too busy..."

you whispered with sweetness under your breath, his own hitching in pleasure as you preciously grinded your wet cunt onto his growing mushroom tip, feeling how good, and how truly thoughtful you were―you knew exactly what to do to turn him the fuck on, and which spots to hit inside yourself,

"please use me like i'm jus' a toy, pretty..." ― "was planning on it, rob. quit spoiling the fun!"

[miyaz6ki]

I NEED TEAM-Z WITH SIZE KINK 🙏🙏🙏🙏

cw: size kink, nsfw & 18+ content ahead, fem anatomy used, reader is a they/them aka gender neutral, sonar is in his bat form here btw.... sorry....

pairings: robert, sonar, royd x gn! afab! reader (ladies x reader vers soon...)

robert's hips were buried into yours while fucking you harshly onto the couch. old scars that lit up your eyes, as if begging for you to touch them as he continued ramming his tip inside you. his hazed brown eyes made you shrivel up; instinctively closing your legs, of course until he snaps them open-

"haaah, fuck... my angel... i'd do anything for you." he managed to utter under hushed breaths into your ear, still under the hypnotization of your sweet, sticky & tight cunt sucking the absolute fucking life out of him. "mine..." robert managed to choke out through the rivers of moans that left your lips.

your legs were snapped open by his own strong palms, parting them roughly whilst keeping up the hard hitting thrusts into you, echoing through your whole being. a toned v-line that he always claimed 'he never took care of' cause fuck he fucked you like a greek god.

"does my, hng, angel like the way i slam into them like the slut they are?" a smirk flares his face, his ravenous, and utterly quick pace into your hips had somehow quickened; murmuring your name like a prayer, he had been hitting the same spot that had your eyes rolling back for fucking hoooouurrssss...

"fffuck! nngh, y-you hah! don't have to... mmh!" you gasp before finishing your sentence, it was hard to concentrate when he had you basically bouncing on his cock while having your legs pressed up over your chest. your hands almost too weak to hold them up with just your fingers.

"l-look at your tight little cunt is taking me." a groan into your ear as he uses his thumb to spread your lips apart, swiping his digit up and down to get those intoxicating juices of yours on his tongue. the base of his cock clearly stained with a nice milky ring around his shaft that was covered in the same liquid.

heart form in his eyes at the way your pussy struggled to take him in, yet here you were... letting him fuck you like a whore. and he was in for it, fuck he was all for it!

"fuck, name... you're no fair, no fucking fair," he hisses out, bottom lip quivering when gazing down onto the beautiful scene of him being inside you. "y'turn me on so much, it hurts."

slowly bucking his hips again,

once.

twice.

thrice.

and we were back on regular programming, rough penetration into your entrance just like the hands that helped hold your thighs down onto you, gradually moving to your waist.

fingers rub over your clit, eyes sparkling with how your slit struggled to suck him in fully.

god he can never get enough of you, who knew the cute coworker who just happened to be a tinsy bit smaller than him could take a cock 10x bigger!

cw: sonar is in bat form for this :o

"f-―uuck! fuckfuckfuckfuck-" sonar's words were just as fast as his merciless thrusts that fly up and in your cunt like a slutty slip n' slide. "m'gonna... nngh! c-come again, 'nar, hah!" your hands claw terribly as the furry side of his back making him groan in return.

plap plap plap!

those are the only sounds you could hear in the very room you were in other than the terribly loud noises your best friend let out. "b-been wanting y-you since... hah! fuck! ever since we met...." he manages to bite out, breathy and needy, just like you are when you reply.

"mmmfuck! need you 'nar... need you b-bad―nnhhaa!" the angle, the moans, the pressure that already built itself up in your tummy all made the moment grow and progress even more. your legs were spread open whilst having a hard time dealing with the squeaky noises from the bed.

he loved the way you could barely process his questions, not when his monster cock kissed your inside, and peppered your gummy, tight walls with the ridges that adorned his beautiful monster cock. drool fell from your mouth as you struggled to hold onto his back, you could barely keep up even with your name.

you could barely even realize the first reason why he was turned on anyways; how cute your body tried to take his normal cock... so why not give you even more of a challenge with his real one!

"wahh... ugh- nnh―fuck! f-feels ahh... amaz―amazing-" your voice cracked as your moans frequented around the dazed, moisty air. "ohoh, fuck yeah! really? come on it, baby, please."

"need to see this tight cunt take it all." his arms laid you down into a better spot on the bed, your head now on a pillow as he flipped you over onto your stomach.

no warning, no price tag, he had a brutal pace downing your pussy in about seven swift movements he had your release starting to cover his cock (as if it wasn't already). your body snapping―shuddering as it continued to leave your body until it stopped.

"shit you're tight, y'know." ... "wanna go one more round?" "i wanna sleep sonar!"

your childhood friend royd was always bigger than you, but did you know that's a big part of why he saved himself for you?

because he knew only you could take it like a good slut!

"ahhn―rooooyyddd...." you cried out as he had your faced buried into a pillow, it had been his first time you gave him the green light to go raw for once, and god was he making use of it. his huge hand grasping into your hair, delicious, and sweet thrusts when he rolled his hips into yours.

you were sobbing slightly from how large it was when it was trying to enter your tight entrance. you know how hard he gets off the fact you absolutely got shadowed by him, you only worsened his attraction to you by one hundred times more the way you had your ass poised up in the air for him with him snug deep into you.

has he been working out more? was it just natural the way he could control your cunt suffocated around his cock. i mean, it was hard to believe you actually got it in generally, how much more if you got that over, and over, and over, and over again.

even as he started to kiss all over your skin... he couldn't hold himself back from kissing and licking down the curves around your spine. including your hips, thighs, everything.

"aye, you like it, yeah? like m'big cock, baby?" you were so aroused by his accent, it ached, made you ache whenever he spoke so sweetly to you.

pushing your hips to aid him in filling you up? were you trying to kill him with this pussy because you might succeed, other palm grasped dearly on your hip to ensure his thick, girthy cock continued to blow your back out.

"f-fuck, yo-you're good at this..." his eyes formed heart irises as he gazed onto your back, watching your ass bounce back onto him whilst thrusting up in your cunt. he was very much in love with your back and the way it helped him in you better with your arch.

"l-love you like 'eaven, peck- you're 'dorable..."