This is in the same series as my first one (I'm planning a short series of 4) and if you liked the first one, I really hope you'll pick this one up too!
Dominated by the head cheerleader (FF first time domination) (Seduced by the head cheerleader Book 2) - Kindle edition by Stone, Lexie. Literature & Fiction Kindle eBooks @ Amazon.com.
MY VAMPIRE BOYFRIEND IS SOO GOOD AT FUCKING ME— HE NEVER WANTS TO STOP !
a/n: well, well, well. can't believe we finally made it here. anyway! this is pure smut. last kinktober fic!
kinks included : blood, monsterfucking, excessive cum, overstimulation if u squint, breeding, biting n scratching.
Squall splays his hand across the back of your delicate cranium as he thrusts into your cunt from behind. He's hissing into your ear, long claw-like nails digging into your waist as he fucks you.
Your cheeks slam into his pelvis, jiggling from just how hard he's fucking into you. It turns you on more knowing he could fuck you harder, but you probably wouldn't survive.
He digs his fingers into your hair, wrapping them around thick strands and pulling you back roughly— you moan out his name.
"Fuck, it feels soooo good—" you whine, nails nearly tearing through the black linen sheets.
"Does it now?" he growls into your ear, biting at it before licking a long stripe from your earlobe down to your neck— sinking his teeth into the tender and sensitive flesh.
He feels your pussy clench tighter, trying to milk his awfully thick cock— trying to encourage his dick to spill his seed.
Your blood spills into his mouth, dripping from the corners as he pulls away to messily rub his cheek against your's. He's as fucked out as you are.
He feels your squirt splash all over him, dripping down his balls, thighs, and onto the sheets. He finds you so sexy, so delicious— he can't help but to fuck you like this.
"Oohhhh, fuck! Squall!! It's too much, baby. Mmh, can't take it." you blabber, not even sure if what you said had even been coherent. He moves his hand from your hair to wrap around your jaw, squishing your delicate cheeks. "You can take it. Take this fucking cock—" he groans, gathering some of your drool onto his thumb and rubbing it on your lips, "Take what I give you, baby."
He sinks his cock as deep as it could go, your swollen clit getting tapped by his heavy balls— he spills his cum into you.
He's hissing, whining, and growling into your ear like some bitch in heat. Your shaking underneath him, feeling his cum just continue to spill out— his dick throbbing and pumping you full. Large lumps of semen fall from your stuffed hole and slide down your shaking thighs. You swear you feel your stomach bloat. He lets out another spurt of cum and it makes loud 'splurt!' as your pussy tries to force it out.
He thrusts again.
You whine, eyes rolled into the back of your head— you feel so full. He always cums so much, perks of being a vampire you think.
"Can't help it." he whispers into your ear, rocking his cock in and out of you at a slower pace, "G'nna fuck my cum back into you."
He runs his hand over your face, lower his lips to your neck and whispers, "Then I'm gonna give you another load. Fill you up for good."
He can't help it, it's instincts. He sinks his teeth into your neck again, groaning when he feels your pussy flutter.
It's going to be a long night, and a very very sore tomorrow.
AITA : am i the asshole for making the perfect sex toy because no other man can please me ?!
no ma'am !
a/n : i think zack as a fuck toy is pretty fuckin cool...kinktober 3 !
kinks included : soft bondage, excessive cum, stomach bloating, sex slave?? ish?? idk zack was legit made to make u cum yall, nipple play.
You giggle as you clasp your hands together, seeing your own perfect male in front of you. Stitches on his head, arms and legs— different shades of skin, some green, being attatched together.
He's perfect. You trace the two bolts sticking from either side of his head, beautiful black hair adorning his skin.
You can't help but to giddily laugh again, pulling the heavy switch beside his body, watching the electricity being shot into his body— shooting out from the large bolts in his head.
His eyes shot open, gasping for air from the lungs you put into his body.
You start to laugh again, "It's alive! It's alive!" you scream with extreme vigor.
Your own sex machine.
Your toy, Zack, begins to breathe— his eyes drifting over toward your face, huffing slowly— the words rolling off his tongue just the way you thought it would— "Please, fuck me." he sighs.
Perfect. This is all you wanted, all you needed. The perfect man to make you cum, to finally give you what you've been yearning for.
You tenderly unravel the package, your naked body beneath the wrapping— blessing your toy's eyes as he licks his lips, cock straining against the pants you put on him. You dressed him as if he were a Ken Doll.
Even though his hands and legs were bound by metal clasps, he thrusts his hips upwards— "Fuck me?" he laughs out, as if you weren't going to.
Your fingers dip beneath his pants, eager to see the cock that was catered perfectly to your needs. You release his cock from the bounds of his pants, grinning at the sight— perfect length, perfect girth, and curves just enough to hit your g-spot each time.
You spit into the palm of your hand before rubbing it all over his hardened cock, watching it twitch in your palm already— he must be eager to fuck you. You hum as you climb atop of his body, leaning forward to unclasp his hands— his eyes following you everwhere you moved.
He runs his fingers over your body, so gently, as if you were glass. One of his hands go to his cock, grabbing the base, his other hand spreading your plump cheek to the side.
He rubs the tip of his cock along your entrance, nudging at your clit, a smile spreading across his face as you gasp.
"C'mon, put it in yourself." he whispers against your lips, and you listen. You sink down on his cock, moaning into his mouth as he kisses you, rewarding you with a soft smack to your ass cheek.
"Atta girl. Mhm, go ahead. Ride me."
You moan at his words and begin to bounce on his cock, his hands traveling to pull and pinch at your nipples. His cock feels so good, almost as if he's the perfect dildo.
He groans, eyes shutting as he feels like he could cum any second already. You continue bouncing on his cock, feeling him squeeze at your boobs before he places his lips on your neck— kissing, licking, biting, and sucking at the tender flesh. You entangle your hands into his pretty black hair as his cock leaks pre cum into your soft cunt— twitching.
He wraps his arms around your hips, ankles breaking free from the metal clasps as he adjusts his position— beginning to fuck up into you, properly bullying your pussy with his dick.
You let out a loud gasp, eyes nearly crossing as he fucks into you— and you finally feel it. The feeling you've been chasing for years, that no other man could achieve— your orgasm.
He feels your pussy clench around him, causing him to hiccup— gulping in puffs of air as he also feels his orgasm oncoming. "'M g'nna cum.." he mumbles into the skin of your neck, feeling you gasp— "Inside, fuck— fuck inside, please!"
He grunts, biting onto your collarbone and you fucking shake. Your orgasm is so powerful it has you feeling as though you're gonna pass out, legs attempting to close around him.
He cums so much, soooo much.. It bloats your stomach, drips out from your clenching cunt— sticky cum dripping down his balls, making loud squelching sounds.
You should've changed how much he can cum at once.
kinks : public sex, reader is quite literally fucking a dead guy, yall fucking at his grave.
Your boyfriend is dead. Well, he's supposed to be.
Here he is, your living dead boyfriend following you to his grave— "This is so weird, we have to stop doing this." you say, the cold night air nipping at your nose as you pull on your hood to cover your face.
Sephiroth merely laughs, "Well, you insist on leaving roses at my grave every year." he says as he slithers his hand around your waist, holding you there— his other hand is holding said roses.
As you arrive it's evident that you have been leaving roses for a while, some of the roses gray and withering away. Sephiroth leans down to set the roses down on his own grave, "There we go." year five, he notes.
You wrap your arms tightly around his waist, his glowing eyes slowly dragging to your face—
"What is it, darling?" he hums, petting your head.
"So glad that you're still here with me.. doing this.." you sigh, feeling one of his cold hands cradling your jaw to guide you to face him.
You do. You drink in his handsome face, his skin nearly white due to how pale it is, a few veins showing through his skin. His lips are still as perfect as when he had been living.
He leans his head down to place a tender kiss to your lips, drinking in your tender warmth as a vampire would blood.
You never thought that the kiss would end up with you here— bent over your boyfriend's grave as he drills into you from behind with his hand tangled in your hair.
"Aww, baby— so adorable... You're moaning like a slut right now." he hums out, the warmth of your cunt wrapped around his dick feels so good— he's holding back loads of cum just for you. What a gentleman.
You attempt to hold back your moans since you are in public— although you aren't successful. Your soft nipples are hard as rocks due to the cold— boobs jiggling due to the strength behind his thrusts. You're white-knuckling his grave, eyes rolling to the back of your head looking like lights out.
He yanks your hair back and you let out a loud moan, shaking underneath his grasp— "You gonna squirt? Mmh..? Squirt all over these roses, huh? Water the flowers, baby, go ahead." he laughs at his own joke.
Your soft whimpering echoing into the night at the grave yard, as he runs his hand around your front, two fingers rubbing at your delicate clit as you cum on his cock.
The soft pattering of footsteps around you, reminding you to be quiet as you cum. His face nuzzles into the back of your neck, littering you with kisses.
Y / N : A SUPER HOT MUMMY SORT OF TELEPORTED IN MY ROOM DO I FUCK IT
, , , , , , yes !
a / n : WELL WELL WELL AAA , MUMMY!CLOUD IS FINALLY HERE. this is probably the longest kinktober fic of all kinktober that i have haha... but!! hope you enjoy <3
kinks included ! <3 : hair pulling (m! recieving) , bath sex , very very subtle pain kink (m! recieving from hair pulling) , uhmmm? virginity taking? (m! recieving) , top! reader , hentai-ish plot , also reader is technically fucking somebody dead since Cloud's a mummy .
You stretch your arms above your head, yawning. It’s warm inside your apartment, a clear contrast to the soft raining outside.
You throw the blanket off your body, rubbing the sleep from your eyes.
The only sound within the apartment is you making your way to your bathroom, you don’t even notice that something is following you until you turn around.
You let out a loud shriek, seeing the male in your bathroom- his skin is wrapped with what looks like bandages, a trail of sand behind him.
His eyes have a dim glow as he tilts his head to the side, a few pieces of spiky blonde hair peeking through the cracks of his wrappings.
“What are you doing in my house?!” you shriek, backing up into your cold wall, bumping your head against it.
“I… don’t know.” he croaks out, his voice barely above a whisper as he steps closer to you.
His hands are shaky as he reaches out to you, his screen incredibly dry— a few cracks on his showing cheek. The bandages stretch across his nose, loose around his neck.
You feel as though your heart may explode.
“W-Well, you can go home now!”
Seeing a hot mummy in your house wasn't on your halloween bucket list, but hey— blessings come in mystery ways.
Some sand trickles down from his fingertips before he speaks, “I don't… know where I am.” he manages out. He lowers his head to you as if he were embarrassed about it, “I-I don't know what to do.”
Well, you'll be damned. Maybe it's your kindness, or maybe it's because he's so damn cute but,
“You can stay.. I-I guess. But we have to wash that sand off of you!”
After a bit of struggling to remove his wrapping, he sits shyly in your tub— he looks a bit confused.
Pale skin slightly cracked in a few areas with what seems to be hardened sand between the cracks. He also has sand on his hands— that you're currently washing off.
"What's that?" he says, leaning closer to it, to seemingly sniff— "Soap." you respond, he manages out a quick, 'oh', before settling back into the warm water. You slide your soapy hands up his body and tangle them in his sandy, knotted hair. Jeez, boys can never take care of themselves.
He stays perfectly still, almost like one of those cats who let the water run off their heads. You look at him, trying to put a name to his face.
“What’s your name?” you hum out.
“Cloud.” he whispers, eyes peering up at you despite the water running down his face. You frown at the running reminder that you haven't washed up either. He probably wouldn't mind, you hoped.
You hook your fingers underneath your sleeping shirt, pulling it over your head. Cloud makes a tiny noise, between a purr or a growl as he stares. You barely notice, shimmying out your pajama shorts— you never wear anything underneath when you sleep, so you just sit across from the thing in your apartment.
He's staring. Very intently.
"What?" you just assumed mummies weren't attracted to anything, or don't have dicks since most of their bodies are eroded anyway.
He spares a moment to choke out, "Beautiful," he inhales, dragging his fingertips up the front of your leg, "You're beautiful."
Cloud admits, he's never seen a woman fully naked until now. But you were practically Cleopatra in his eyes— your body looking incredibly soft compared to his cracked skin. It's driving a heat between his legs that he's never felt before. Instinctively, he grabs his growing cock— his face turning in discomfort as he does so.
You giggle, "Thanks. You're not so bad looking either." you then pour some of your soap on your hands, beginning to wash yourself.
"I don't— know, what's going on— but I think I have to get out."
"Huh? Why?" you question, genuinely concerned.
He looks between his legs, frowning heavily, "I'm... hard?".
You don't know what to say, your eyes widening as you let out a sound of shock, "You— have a cock?!" he groans, "Of course I do— It's just, never got hard!" he exclaims, clearly stressed.
"I don't know what to do! Do you?" he asks, shuffling in the tub— hands thrown up in the air.
"Well, ye-yes."
"Then, then do something." he quiets down, his hands shaking. It just keeps getting worse, he thinks, the more he looks at your body the harder his cock gets, "It, it hurts." he mumbles.
You scoot closer, "Does it?" he nods, you hum. You begrudgingly wrap your hand around his cock beneath the water. He lets out a tiny hiss, bucking up into your hand— in response, you slowly drag your hand up his cock then right back down.
He places the back of his hand over his mouth, sand messily falling from his palm, "That, that feels good—." he says, muffled.
You nod. You're sat awkwardly between his legs, jacking him off slowly with your dominant hand— "How, uh. How is this going to help?" he asks, "Once guys cum, they usually.— They usually get soft, which means it won't hurt anymore."
He nods, letting out another sound when you speed up, wrapping one of your hands loosely around his heavy balls. The soap from earlier already washed off your hands as soon as you dipped them in the water.
You watch Cloud's reaction, the blush on his face spreading unevenly due to his skin. It's also making you pretty aroused.
"I, I feel something—" he gasps, wrapping his hand around your wrist, "I- I think I'm going to, to cum." he gulps as he leans closer to you.
"It's okay, it's okay. Let it out. Cum as much as you need."
Oh boy, does he listen. He lets out a long string of moans as he just simply fucks up into your hand, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as he does so. He cums so much, you can see it shooting out the tip of his cock in the water— you can tell it's thick.
You let him fuck out his orgasm until he's done, releasing his cock.
"Feel better?"
"Yes, yes I think so." he sighs, looking down at his cock....noticing it's still hard.
"Why.. is it still hard..?"
"Your dick probably wants more." against your better judgment, you climb ontop his lap finding his shocked face amusing. (:0)
"What're you doing?—"
"This way, we can, uh, both be pleased." you say, scratching at your cheek.
He nods, "Okay. Uhm, take the lead I suppose."
You wrap your hand around the base of his cock, rubbing the tip around your messy folds before inserting it. As soon as the tip slips you in you remember a bit too late—
Cloud's a virgin. You're taking Cloud's virginity.
"Feels— aggh, feels so fucking— good." he's breathing heavy, dick already twitching inside of you. He looks up at you, pupils genuinely becoming hearts as he does so. You sink down more and you let out a satisfied sigh because of just how much, how well he fills you up.
He wraps his arms around your body, a few of the cracks on his face growing a dim pink color. Soon your pussy is swallowing all of his cock, bottoming out.
You place your hands on his face, leaning your forehead against his, "Am I the first girl you've ever fucked?" you raise your hips, "Fucked?" he responds, "If that's what I'm doing; yes." he sighs.
You slowly lower your hips earning yourself a strangled moan out of the mummy.
"Thrust up— like, like you were doing into my hand." you whisper against his lips and he quickly nods, obeying you and fucking up into you.
You moan against him as he does the same to you, clawing at your back, "It feels so good. I wanna cum s'bad— it feels so good so good." he repeats, letting out a groan you use your thumb to open his mouth and lick at his tongue. His tongue is warm and sort of dry, you note.
Oddly enough, you feel as though you're slutting the poor mummy out, his thrusts aren't that good but still his large n thick cock gets the job done.
You grasp his hair, pulling which causes his hips to stutter and let out a loud hiss, "I'm gonna— going to—"
"Cum, Cloud. Cum for me. It feels so good if you cum inside of me" you whisper against his neck, and he lets out multiple groans as he fucks his cock deeper n deeper into your cunt; cumming. The feeling of his thick cum filling up your pussy is enough to push you over that metaphorical edge.
You stay there for a moment, releasing his dirty blonde hair— his head falling back with his mouth open—
"Cloud..?" you ask, shaking him a bit, the cracks on his body leaking sand— "Nooo..." he groans, "...all my energy...is gone..." you giggle at this, finding him awfully cute.
You step off him and wrap yourself in a towel, "Well, how do you recharge?"
"......Coffin..." he replies.
You don't have a coffin, but maybe...
Cloud lays in the blanket fort you created for him, feeling a bit more energetic. "Soft coffin." he smiles, dragging his hand up your cheek as you lay beside him— the both of you still in towels, you're the only one still damp. I guess mummy skin absorbs water.
"Yeah, soft coffin." you giggle, looking at his eyes, then his lips. You press your head against his forehead before kissing him, giggling when he lets out a tiny squeak but kisses back.
when you try to save him, he recognizes you— he hasn't seen you in sooo long. the heat in his body immediately turns to lust as soon as you step forward and touch his face. he lets out a broken groan of your name.
soon you're bent over on the dirty floor, your clothes ripped as he fucks into you from behind. it feels so good. his fingers digging into your hips as he fucks his cock into your creamy pussy— you scream out his name as you cum, causing him to growl and bite onto your shoulder.
he cums so much inside of you. it's dripping onto the floor, and he's still fucking you— he can't stop, he doesn't know what's wrong with him. he just wants to breed you over n over again— he can't fucking stop, his whole body is reacting to you. he'll turn you over so he can watch your face as he fucks you, holding you up so he doesn't dirty you more than he already has—
"fucking—" he growls when you drag your lips across his, his balls stiffening as he gets closer to shooting another load inside you, "luhh— urgh, love you." he manages out, despite being controlled. he cums when you say it back, cumming so much that your tummy feels so full. this is the first time he's ever felt so much in control of his body since he's gotten this curse. if the world were to end, he probably just created the next generation.
and like whatevaaa you don't have to agree that's totally valid BUT FUCK.
If I'm reading something involving sex or smut,or plot p0rn, and descriptor words include pussy, jizz, or anything like pornhub esque language I will be cntrl alt dlting myself from reality and finding something else.