I know this is a very “same shit different day” idea coming from me but
I’ve not been able to stop thinking about being Nikolai’s painfully shy, sheltered little house kitty hybrid. And of course he loves you more than anything, he’d give you anything in the world. You have a lace ruffle collar with a sweet little sterling silver bell because otherwise he’d keep losing you in the house— so quiet and withdrawn when it comes to anything and anyone that isn’t him. But there’s one thing he can’t give you, something he knows would be perfect for you—
He wants to see you round and cute with kittens.
So he’s looking into getting you paired, but of course he won’t trust just anyone around his precious kotonek. There’s only one person he knows who has a cat hybrid— and that’s John. His cat, Simon, happens to be terribly socialized, surly, and notably doesn’t get along with other hybrids. In fact, he doesn’t get along with most humans either. But he’s extremely well trained— so Nik decides to give it a chance.
You already know something is strange when Nikolai leashes you. He never does that— not unless he’s afraid you’ll run off. Which means something scary is about to happen. At first you think it might just be John— though, he’s one of the only people who you let pet you. Then, you see the massive frame of the scarred up hybrid coming in behind him, leashed as well, and your tail bristles. True to form, you do twitch and shudder, but you know you can’t run.
“Milaya, you remember John. This is John’s hybrid, Simon.”
You sniff the air, and you remember this scent. Nik placed a blanket in your bed that smelled a little strange a few weeks ago— you regarded it cautiously but eventually were able to settle against it, which he took as a sign you’d accept Simon. If only you’d know what happened at John’s house— how Simon had smelled the pillowcase from your bed just as soon as John was in the house and nearly tore it from his hands, stealing it off to his own bed. He buried his teeth and face into it, taking the scent in deep and tugging at his cock until the frilly thing was covered in his cum. Price sent a picture to Nik immediately when he found the evidence.
“Think he’s got a crush on her, Nik.”
Now, Simon’s looking at you like he wants it straight from the source.
hiiii i’m requesting another fic… UHMMM could uou write fem gee and the reader being her cat..? like collars, cat ears, tails, everything.. (and her maybe treating you like a cat in bed..? 👀👀👀)
KISS A KITTY
NOW PLAYING ; SECRETARY! GERARD X KITTY! READER
summary: Gerard recently adopted you, you were really scared with the new environment of her apartment and office since she brought you to her office as well. So she decided to play with you to relive some stress!!
New environments for you were very stressful and overwhelming for your little kitten brain. The unfamiliar sounds, smells, and sights created a sense of chaos that was hard to process.
But being Gerard’s new kitten wasn’t so bad; she was really kind and patient with you, gently reassuring you amid the constant change of scenery, which made adjusting difficult.
Gerard had brought you home just a week or two ago, so you were still feeling anxious about the unfamiliar surroundings. Every new corner and shadow seemed to amplify your unease.
Since Gerard loved bringing you to her office — a spacious, well-organized room — and showing you off to her colleagues, it often left you exhausted. She regularly introduced you to new people, which added to your tiredness, even as they cooed over your adorable face.
Her office was spotless and tidy. Her sleek desk had two large monitors with bright screens, a mechanical keyboard with glowing keys, and a stack of neatly arranged files and folders on a polished wooden cupboard. A colorful calendar with clearly marked meeting times hung on the wall behind her, while a mug filled with pens and pencils rested beside a ringing telephone, jolting you when it sounded.
In the corner of her office was your special space — a soft, plush gray bed and your favorite stuffed animal, which Gerard had gifted you when she first introduced you to her office environment.
You curled up on your bed, ears twitching at every outside sound — whether the soft footsteps across the plush carpet, distant muffled conversations outside her door, or the faint hum of activity within the office.
Noticing your stressed expression, Gerard paused her typing, set aside her mouse, and approached quietly. She knelt to your level, gently scratching your ears with a tender smile. "Kitten, are you okay? You seem stressed," she asked with concern evident in her voice as she continued petting you.
Leaning into her touch, you hummed softly. “Fine — just a little stressed," you murmured, purring as her soothing scratches eased some of your tension.
"Would you like some help relieving that stress, dear?" she asked warmly. You nodded eagerly, eyes pleading for her to play with you — you missed your playtime and knew she was about to make it fun.
It had been so long since you last played; her busy work schedule kept her from spending as much time with you as you liked.
She smiled gently and walked over to the window in her office, pulling down the blinds to dim the sunlight. Your tail swayed happily in anticipation. “You need to be a good kitten and stay quiet, okay?" she said softly, a playful tone in her voice. You nodded enthusiastically, excited for the fun to come.
Spreading your legs instinctively, which made Gerard smirk, “You’re such a little kitten for me.” Kissing your neck and sucking on your sensitive spots making you whimper, closing your eyes shut.
Slowly she dragged her hands down to your soaked panties, circling your clothed clit stifling a moan, “Shhh, I told you to be a quiet kitten didn’t I?” You nodded your lips quivering.
Tugging onto your shirt, she took your shirt off thankfully you didn’t wear a bra or it was gonna be harder for Gerard to get on these sweet precious tits of yours.
Her lips latched onto one of them and her finger pinched and played with the other, “A-ah! Geeee~” You whined trying to muffle your moans by covering your mouth with your hand.
Gerard kept sucking on your nipples, switching to the other one as you kept moaning into your hand.
Finally, when she stopped licking and sucking on them, you gasped feeling the cold breeze hit your wet cunt as Gerard pulled them off you, “Awww kitty, you’re so wet…” She smirked playfully.
She carefully adjusted your position until you were lying flat on your plush, oversized bed, the soft sheets cushioning your back. The gentle jingle of your collar slightly jingled as you settled into the new posture, acclimating to the subtle shift in how you were lying.. Your legs were on her shoulders so she could get a better view of your perfect pussy all glistened up just for her.
“God— love this pussy so much, so sweet, so perfect.” She said licking and sucking on your clit, making you squirm from the pleasure of her tongue on your clit.
The sensation felt too good for your poor kitten brain. Your eyes rolled back and your tongue lolled out, “Mmphmm~ Geee…” You moaned softly.
Gerard hummed looking up at your teary eyes, she inserted her finger into your poor pussy as she continued to suck on your swollen clit, "C'mon baby you can cum for me.” She encouraged you as she kept praising sweet things into your cunt.
Another one of her fingers entered you. Scissoring you, “Guh!— c-close..” you warned her, your cat ears twitching from the overwhelming pleasure.
Whimpering as you felt her pull out her fingers from your pussy, she licked her fingers clean, “You think I’m done kitten? Oh, I’m just getting started.” Before you could open your mouth to question her she dived headfirst into your cunt.
Licking and eating you out like you were her last meal, you moaned pretty loudly to the point you were sure the employees could probably hear you. But who cares? You’re playing with Gerard!!
You tugged on her chocolate hair as you resumed to moan, your collar jingling even more from how much you moved your neck and head.
“Gee! Ugh~ close, pl-please!” You alerted her again, your thighs clenching around her head. She didn’t stop, she didn’t even slow down matter in fact she quickened her pace of eating you out almost like a mad man.
Clenching your thighs around her head even harder as you moaned loudly, your eyes rolled back to your head as you came. You practically saw white from how hard you came.
Slowly you relaxed your thighs from her head, she lifted her head smiling at you.
Licking her lips from the last bits of your cum around her mouth, “You taste so good kitty, I hope you’re less stressed out.” She kisses your cheek, your tail happily flickering as you hum.
“Mhmm, less stressed.” Nuzzling your nose into her neck, inhaling her perfume she put on this morning which was still strong.
Both of you guys stayed like this a little longer until you had slowly closed your eyes relaxed as you had fallen asleep in her arms.
dont think this is original by far so creds to anyone who's done this au before !! i made these ages n ages ago and @/ariestrxsh helped me with the words
thoughts on puppy diluc x kitty reader? it's the only thing i've been thinking abt lately lmao
so many thoughts. so many.
puppy diluc who is sweet and excitable and touchy + kitty reader who is more reserved but super soft for diluc <33 ahh what a pair
kitty reader who drags their nails down dilucs back while he fucks them into oblivion!! loves leaving marks on him :( they both are into biting so his neck is always riddled with marks
puppy diluc who loves breeding and kitty reader who loves being bred? (or vice versa if you wish)
kitty reader who gets easily jealous and scents puppy diluc any time he goes outside; makes diluc horny so you’ll probably end up bent over some surface with him fucking you.
kitty reader who sits in dilucs lap when he has to do work and makes him pet them - purrs when he does it
Oh to be nik’s pampered kitty with a big scary Simon for a mate 😩🫶🏻 (love that hybrid writing my thanks to the chef)
Thinking about a couple scenarios for them
Simon using his teeth at your neck to scruff you, making you lay still while he settles his weight onto you and purrs violently. John will tell Nik— Simon isn’t usually the type to purr at all, so it sounds rough and low. He grinds himself against the soft white cotton covering your ass after rucking up your skirt, determined to get his scent all over you.
And Nik sitting behind you, holding your legs open by your thighs so that Simon can bury his rough tongue in your cunt while you unsuccessfully try to hide your face in Nik’s shoulder.
By the end of it you’re practically burning up and too dizzy and overwhelmed to move, but you can faintly hear John saying something about coming back when your heat sets in.
Cat hybrid!reader getting railed by nik and they do the thing where they extend their arms all the way out and curl then uncurl their paws amen🙏
- rommy
Nikolai is the type of man whose solid, hairy stomach sits warm against your ass while he gives you slow, deep thrusts. The kind where he lazily grinds himself into you, making you mewl and chirp from the stretch and the pressure against your cervix.
When you bear down at the shoulders and extend your arms, clutching and kneading at the sheets, he loves it.
“Biiig stretch, hm, moya milaya? My pretty kitty,” he coos, leaning over and reaching around to play with the little bell on your collar. His big hand drifts down your body towards your abdomen, massaging gently. “Getting ready to be filled with a litter…”
Okay but slight angst for Nik's kitty is after the first time Simon mounts her, she does not trust Nik anymore, the second she hears footsteps she's hiding, she rejects anything with Simon's scent cause he scared her by being so intense.
She's Nik's soft little kitten and she's never been treated rough like that before and then having her owner hold her and hold the base of her tail made her upset with nik, he knows she hates it!
She straight up will not let Nik touch her, hides under the bed and yowls whenever he does manage to get her. She refuses to touch her soft kitty bed that smells like Simon now and even sleeps under a bed in the guest room instead.
She'll calm down eventually obviously but her owner never did anything she didn't like before so she obviously blames Simon and John (especially John, he's on kitten's shit list) for making her Nik be a meanie to her.
When she doesn't get pregnant with kits the first time and Kitten overhears plans to bring Simon back over she has a fit. "He's big and mean and he made you be mean to me too!"
Sorry for this ramble, I love the horniness of the kitten au but the potential for angst is also delicious because imagine being a pampered kitten who's owner made sure to never make you uncomfortable or do things you don't like.
only for this strange man and his tom cat that has the aura of a man ready to kill to show up at your home and then you're made to accept getting bred while your owner who's never been mean to you holds you and your tail in a way he knows you don't like, like how could you be mean to your princess Nik?
Ofc eventually she would accept Simon again but she's really resistant immediately after and feels so betrayed. Lol
I loooooooove this idea. Stab him in the heart why don’t you?
Nikolai is so gutted when you hide under the bed and won’t let him near— you don’t even bite his hand, you just distance yourself! There are plates with your favorite treats all over the house, your favorite toys, he pulls all of your blankets fresh from the dryer so they’re warm and soft.
And no, it didn’t take the first time, must have been all of the stress— so Nik tells John that they have to take it slow, and Simon is to be leashed and on his best behavior. After some sharp tugging from John, Simon finally gets the idea that he has to be a bit more subtle… it takes a week or two of these little “dates” before you even come out from under the bed and sniff carefully around Simon while he stands stock still, trying not to spook you. Eventually, you let him groom you a little, and very cautiously let him into your bed for afternoon naps (and he has to hide how pissed he is that your blankets don’t smell like him anymore).
After a few months of agonizingly slow courtship, your heat just starting to tickle at your lower belly, you tug on Nik’s arm as John starts getting ready to leave, telling him quietly that you want Simon to stay.
“Are you sure, milaya? Your heat will probably start tomorrow… and I won’t be able to keep him away.”
You shyly nod before darting off to bed, your little bell collar tinkling as you rush away and start kneading your blankets.
But of course, if you just won’t forgive Simon so easily, John happens to have just started fostering 2 more hybrids that might be a little sweeter to you….
