warnings: describing fictional characters' peanits in length.
notes: this is what i come back with to post (1 donut = 1 inch)
[ masterlist ]
liu kang > he's got a bioweapon in motion and form, truly. it's so big and thick you might actually die if you try to take it all. 9 donuts. he'll let you do anything to it, silly or not, if it makes you crack a hungry grin like you did when you counted.
bi-han > idk i feel like its not that big, but it's got good thickness.... 4 and a half donuts. finds it stupid, won't agree to putting donuts on it at first, but gives in just so you'll stop. he's embarrassed.
kuai liang > husband length. humble but knows he can get the job done... thinks he could be bigger but you dont complain. 6 donuts. he's too kind and sweet to really have a problem with it.
johnny cage > he thought he'd be able to fit more donuts... not that the current amount is small. 7 and a half donuts. he might try and cram that second half in, but it falls off and splats on the ground.
kenshi takahashi > confident but quiet about it, the donuts don't stop stacking even when you think you couldn't fit another. 9 donuts. expected it, not surprised, but chuckles dryly at your little gasp.
kung lao > tried it on himself before you even got the chance to ask. 7 donuts after trying multiple times at home. lies and says it was nine donuts when he tried it at home...
raiden > nobody expects it from him, since it's not on the forefront of his mind like his bestie... 9 donuts. just thought everyone could fit that many no problem. you had to explain that he's massive.
rain > doesn't talk about it because there isn't really much to say... 5 donuts. (why doesn't he have a personality ever)
tomas vrbada > you just... kept going.... and before you knew it, 8 and a half donuts sat pretty hugging him as he smiles in delight. at first he didn't get your vision, but seeing the shock on your face was more than enough.
baraka > afraid of showing it, tarkat enhanced... all of his features. nearly a baker's dozen, 10 donuts fit with no problem. he growls to himself, adjusting his hips. maybe his condition had a perk.
geras > won't really get why you want donuts on it... but will entertain your ridiculousness. he stands stock still and firm when you put a whopping ten and a half donuts on him. he raises a brow, wondering what the point was.
syzoth > his tongue flicks in curiosity as you try to balance the donuts on both, squeezing a whopping 14 donuts combined! he grins in satisfaction, wondering how many donuts his true form could hold.
havik > it fell off. 0 donut.
shao > shitting your pants when you put the entire dozen onto it, and still have some wiggle room. shao remains unimpressed but silently pleased with his thickness and length as it balances the treats.
shang tsung > it's cute. 5 donuts was his max, but he seems smug about it. he knows you'll take him either way, and the thought makes him smirk.
reiko > 7 and a half donuts stops him short but he just laughs loudly with his hands on his hips. asks if you're impressed, and then offers for you to eat the donuts right off of him.
ermac > ....would ermac have millions of dicks? or just one in his physical manifestation? how many donuts is that...? you'll be there for a while.
🎃~When it's Kinktober and Overstimulation is Day 6~🎃
(GN reader with female parts! Choking in Flins!, Pet names, fingering, forced masturbation, sex toys included! MDNI!)
(With Flins, Raiden, Kaeya, and Alhaitham)
(Kinktober Masterlist)
Flins:
"Look at you, my perfect portrait of lust and greed. My darling, how I love to see you so dazed like this~" Flins leaned down to your level, forcing your mouth open so he could slip his tongue inside. Kissing you so filthily while his gloved hand traveled between your legs, dragging your cum down your thighs.
"F-flins, I can't take m-much more-"
His free hand wrapped around your throat, cutting off your air, "Yes you can~"
You gasped, croaking out a moan as he let go and sunk down to your stomach, kissing his way to your heat. "And we begin again."
Raiden:
You shivered under the Raidens gaze, feeling so on display as her all seeing eyes watched your hands move down your body in slow motion. Your heart was racing, faced flushed and your thighs sticky with the need for sex. "Can't you t-touch me?"
"Not yet. I want to see you pleasure yourself first, I want to hear you finish from your own fingers and then watch as you calm down, just long enough to steady your thoughts, then I want you to do it again and again. Only then, when you're almost to the point of breaking entirely... I want show you what I can do for you~"
Kaeya:
"Mmmm purr for me kitten~"
Kaeyas breath was hot on your skin, his fingers glistening with your slick as he walked them down your belly, leaning in to lick at your sensitive bundle of nerves. He flattened his tongue against your entrance, groaning into your soaked pussy when you grabbed a handful of his hair between your fingers and pulled him further against you.
Your body was tired, shaking with overuse, yet still he delve in, lapping you up like he'd been starved, "Oh Kaeya! K-Kaeya!! Don't stop! Please archons above don't stop!!!"
"I would never dream of such a thing kitten~"
Alhaitham:
Alhaitham sat back in his chair, watching you with darkened lust hungry eyes as you squirmed on the couch in front of him. Your insides were like hot lava, screaming for him to touch you, to do anything, "Alhaitham, p-please i-I"
His head tilted to the side, perfect silver hair falling to frame his handsome face while his finger pressed the button, sending the toy that was currently deep inside you heat to the max.
"Aaahhhh!!! A-a-alhaitham!!"
"I wonder...how many times I could do this before you soaked the couch..."
"Mmmmnn!! Alhaitham! A-ahhh!"
"3...maybe 4? Guess we'll keep going and find out~"
Ok so i might have an ask now. I really want to be sandwiched between yae miko and ei. (Maybe a bit of bondage)
-🌹 anon
🪻 ei + reader + miko 🌸
warnings: smut (mdni), wlw content, fem!reader x ei x miko, threesome, miko/ei are switches, bondage (r!receiving), vibrator usage, sloppy makeouts, slight nipple play, orgasm denial
a/n: a bit short, and this ask was from months ago, but tada
miko giggles, flashing her sharp canines up at you as she secures the last knot on your thigh, lightly nipping your skin. "how does that feel?" she coos, swiping her hand sensually up your body as she rises.
"feels good." you hum. behind you, ei toys with the vibrator, checking on the speeds curiously. as you try to turn your neck to face her, miko's clawed fingers grab your chin, keeping your gaze on her.
"ah, ah, no peeking. ei are you almost ready?" she glances past you, smiling at ei's little nod.
"ready." ei's rougher hands brush your hips, parting your thighs as much as the rope would allow. "let me know if it hurts and i'll go slower." her breath brushes your ear, prompting a shaky nod from you.
miko keeps your eyes on her, nails piercing your skin slightly as she watches ei slide the silicone into you as your face scrunches up. she delights in how your thighs shake and wetness is evident on ei's fingers. "such a good girl for us, hm?" miko hums. she opens her mouth to continue before ei huffs.
"enough, miko. your voice is drowning her out." ei snaps, watching miko's ears fold back, though she quiets down nonetheless.
ei slides her thumb over your clit gently, running her hand over your pussy, across your entrance where the toy was fit snugly. "good". she sneaks a chaste kiss onto your cheek, her bare chest pressing into your back as miko slides in front of you.
ei slowly turns the vibration speed on, watching you squirm between the two women. miko grins, watching ei's generally stoic lips quirk up slightly.
miko leans her head towards ei, nipping at her lip while your head falls forward onto miko's bare shoulder. your hips grind against nothing as the women kiss above your head, the filthy noises reaching your ears.
you can hear ei whimper softly as miko takes control, sliding her tongue into the archon's mouth, consuming her entirely.
someone's hand slides to toy with your nipples, pinching and pulling, and another to tease your clit. you strain against the ropes, your head tilting back against ei as she gasps for breath.
your moans grow in volume, signaling for ei to turn the vibration speed up, both women eyeing the sweat dripping down your body, yet before you're able to cum, it all stops.
"what- no, no! ei!" your head whips around, grabbed forcefully back by miko.
"you thought we'd let you cum? just like that?" her free hand covers her mouth.
"the night is young. there is plenty of time for pleasure. let us have our fun." ei urges. you curse both of them in your head, panting as your hips twitch.
Prompt: Always keep your loved one pulled in tight… especially when the cold hits and you’ve got much better ways to stay warm.
Pairing(s): Raiden x reader
Warnings: NSFW, soft sleepy smut, morning sex, fingering, creampie, thunder boy wakes up needy
A/N: oh to live like this 😪need me some raiden lovin
Kinkmas Masterlist
The world was still dark when you felt him.
Not the sunlight.
Not the sound of monks shuffling down the hall.
Not the loud chatter of the noisy champions talking.
No.
What pulled you from sleep was the slow drag of warm hands under the blanket, sliding up the curve of your waist like he was memorizing it in his dreams.
Raiden pressed himself closer, chest molded to your back, breath brushing the nape of your neck in soft, sleepy exhales. He wasn’t fully awake—you could tell by the way his nose nuzzled your shoulder, lazy and instinctive.
His hands were wandering on their own. One rested on your stomach, pulling you back into him with a quiet, needy hum. The other slipped low, fingers brushing the hem of your shirt before dipping underneath, exploring the heat of your skin like he needed it to survive the morning chill.
“…Mmnh… Sweetheart…” he murmured, voice rough and thick with sleep, lips ghosting over your shoulder. “S’cold… stay close…”
You didn’t even try to pretend you were still asleep. Not with how hard he was already pressing against you from behind, his hips shifting just enough to betray exactly what kind of dream he’d been having.
You let out a soft breath, body arching instinctively into his touch.
“Raiden…” you whispered, voice still hoarse from sleep.
That seemed to wake him up some.
He inhaled sharply, grip tightening on your waist. His whole body shivered—half from the cold, half from the realization that you were awake and responding to him. His lips pressed a slow, warm kiss to the side of your neck.
“…Sorry,” he whispered, though he didn’t stop touching you. “Didn’t mean to wake you… just—”
He exhaled shakily against your skin. “—you felt too warm… couldn’t help it…”
His hand slid lower, fingers brushing exactly where he wanted you most, his touch tender but undeniably hungry. The kind of touch someone gives when they want you before their mind even catches up.
Raiden buried his face in your neck, whispering against your skin, “Let me warm you… please…”
You shivered under the blankets, the early-morning cold biting everywhere except where Raiden was pressed against you. His warmth seeped into your back, into your legs, into the sleepy fog of your brain—enough that your thighs parted instinctively when his hand slipped lower, exploring you beneath the sheets like it was second nature.
“Okay…” you whispered, voice thick with sleep as you burrowed deeper into his chest for heat.
Raiden breathed out against your neck, slow and warm, his fingers nudging your underwear aside like he’d been waiting all night for this. He found your clit with a soft drag of his fingertips, gentle but knowing, and you let out a tiny, helpless moan.
“Raiden…”
“I’ve got you, sweetheart,” he whispered, his voice gravel-soft, still half asleep. “Just want to get you ready… stretch you a little… then I’ll give you everything you’re asking for.”
His fingers eased inside you, slow and smooth, working you open with unhurried thrusts meant to wake you gently from the inside out. The slick sound of it filled the quiet room, your hips moving lazily to meet him, still pliant and warm from sleep.
Your body responded instantly—soft, open, needy in that slow-morning way—and Raiden held you close, breathing you in as his fingers coaxed you toward consciousness and desire at the same time.
Raiden groaned softly behind you, the sound low and warm against your skin as your hips moved with his fingers.
He adjusted his hand slightly, slowing his pace just enough to keep you relaxed and pliant beneath him, coaxing your body open while he held you close.
Your breath hitched when his thumb brushed your clit again, a gentle slow circle that made your thighs tremble under the blankets.
“That’s it…” he murmured, his lips brushing your shoulder, “you’re doing so good for me…”
He curled his fingers deeper inside you, searching for the angle he knew would make your body melt.
You let out a soft, broken whimper, one hand reaching back blindly to grab at his hip, needing him closer. He guided your leg over his, opening you further without breaking the lazy, tender rhythm of his fingers.
“Love…” he whispered, voice thick with need, “you’re so warm… feel perfect like this.”
His forehead rested against the back of your neck as he breathed you in, chest rising and falling with the same slow rhythm as his hand.
You felt him pressing against you, hard and hot through his sweats, grinding instinctively into the small of your back with every pulse of pleasure you gave him.
“You’re killing me…” he whispered, almost laughing from how wrecked he already sounded. “you’re still half-asleep and you’re already… squeezing me like this…”
His fingers curled again, deliberate, gentle, impossibly tender.
“Let me take care of you first,” he murmured into your skin, voice trembling. “I want you soft for me… want you ready when I give you all of me.”
Your whole body shivered at that, walss tightening around his fingers.
“There you go… just like that…” he whispered, pressing a kiss behind your ear. “Let go for me. Wake up for me…”
You whimpered, barely awake, the smallest orgasm rippling through you, like a warm wave, guided out of you by Raiden’s careful touch.
“Please…” you breathed, the word catching on a tiny whine that made his whole body tense behind you.
Raiden exhaled shakily, pulling his fingers from you with a tenderness that made your stomach flip. He shifted your body with that same gentleness, easing your back onto his chest and guiding your leg over his hip. The blankets pooled around you both as he pushed his sweats down just enough for his length to spring free, flushed and eager.
Raiden dragged himself through the slick he’d pulled from you moments earlier, coating himself slowly, like savoring the feel of you on him already. Then, with a soft groan against your skin, he pressed forward, inch by inch sinking into your warmth.
Both of you shivered at the slow stretch, the sleepy closeness, the way your bodies molded together like this was the only way mornings were meant to be spent.
His arm wrapped around your torso, pulling you in tight, his face tucking back into the crook of your neck. His breath hit your skin in trembling waves as he began to move, each thrust gentle enough to melt you but heavy enough to remind you he wanted you fully, completely.
Just the soft sound of your breathing syncing with his, your bodies warming each other beneath the blankets, every movement deliberate and reverent.
Raiden held you like the moment might shatter if he wasn’t careful, thrusting like he was worshipping every second of it.
Raiden’s breath stuttered against your throat, hips pressing deeper with a trembling control that made your whole body arch for him.
“So soft for me…” he whispered, voice barely there, “You feel… gods, you feel soft.”
Your hand slid back blindly, fingers shaking as they found his jaw. You stroked along the line of it, and he leaned into your touch like it anchored him, like it steadied the way you kept clenching around him in slow, lazy pulses.
His hand trailed up beneath your shirt, palm warm as it grazed your ribs before cupping your breast. His thumb brushed your nipple before he rolled it lightly between his fingers.
Your entire body jolted.
A hitched breath, a broken whine, your walls tightening around him so suddenly that Raiden gasped softly into your neck.
“Raiden…” you whispered, voice unsteady, the kind of fragile plea that only came from deep, blooming arousal.
“Let go…” he breathed against your skin, his thrusts deepening, more insistent, more purposeful, urging your body toward that sweet, warm edge again. “Let go for me.”
You whimpered, hips tilting desperately into him, the pressure curling tight and bright inside you.
“With me…” you begged breathlessly, feeling that thin, quivering line inside you ready to snap, clenching around him with helpless precision.
“…Hff… okay…” Raiden murmured, the sound a low, strained promise. His arm tightened around your waist, pulling you impossibly close until there was no space left, only heat and breath and the steady, slow drive of his hips.
“You’re right there,” he whispered, voice trembling, “I’m right here with you…”
His hand slid down, warm and steady, finding your thigh and guiding it open just a little more. The shift was small, barely anything, but the angle it gave him had your breath catching hard in your throat.
Raiden felt the way your body reacted instantly.
The tremble.
The way your hips jerked in his hold.
The soft, broken sound you couldn’t hold back.
He'd found the spot always made you come undone in a single slow thrust.
Your body tightened around him, trembling violently through another release that washed over you before you could even warn him. Raiden’s breath stuttered against your shoulder, a soft kiss pressed into your skin like he needed you close to stay steady.
He drove into you a few more times, deep and careful, dragging your pleasure out until your legs were shaking. Then he eased back just enough for the head of his length to slip free, resting right at your entrance as he came with slow, quiet pulses—soft little groans trembling out of him as he spilled against your warmth.
“Hah… I love you…” he whispered, voice thick and breathless. He pushed back inside you, slow and gentle, burying the rest of his release deep as the last wave rolled through him.
You shivered at the warmth, your heartbeat slowly easing back down as your bodies softened in each other’s hold.
“I love you too…” you murmured, voice already fading into sleep as you nuzzled deeper into his chest, letting the steady rhythm of his breath pull you under.
Raiden held you close, blankets piled over both of you, his arms wrapped around your waist, body heat shared, heartbeat steady.
And with one last sigh against your skin, you both drifted back into the sweetest, laziest winter slumber imaginable.
Deploy the hot cocoa! Activate the chaos protocols! It’s officially that time of year again🎄
For the next 25 days, I will be unleashing fics straight from the holiday multiverse: adorably soft moments, catastrophic mishaps that would make Santa file an OSHA report, and spicy scenarios that absolutely violate HR guidelines in every realm.
Below is your daily roster of nonsense, neatly organized so you know exactly when to emotionally prepare (or fail to).
May your mental stability survive this content sprint.
Prepped to witness how our problematic faves absolutely fumble their way through the holidays this year? ✨🎄
Love you all! ❄️
Main Masterlist
Smut=❤️🔥, Fluff=🩷, Crack=💜
Day 1: Snowbound Secrets (Kuai Liang)❤️🔥
Prompt: Who decided being snowed in was a crisis instead of an opportunity?
Day 2: Reindeer Rage (Syzoth)💜
Prompt: Syzoth may require a quick refresher on “please don’t commit property damage” before he’s allowed outside again.
Day 3: Scarf Adjustments & Soft Glances (Liu Kang)🩷
Prompt: Soft hearts paired with actions warm enough to melt the nearest snowman.
Day 4: A Zaterran Christmas (Syzoth)❤️🔥
Prompt: Gift exchanges tend to crank up the excitement… and a certain someone might be feeling that rush a little more intensely than they should.
Day 5: A Very Off-Key Christmas (Raiden)💜
Prompt: Who rolled up with the eggnog and decided that was a solid life choice? You’re not mad—you just wanna talk.
Day 6: Holiday Restraints (Liu Kang)❤️🔥🩷
Prompt: You spark his whole holiday world into a swirl of lights and color, brighter than any tree he’s ever trimmed… if only you could see the way you look in that glow.
Day 7: The Pajama Pact (Tomás Vrbada)🩷
Prompt: You simply cannot enter holiday season territory without serving a full look, at least according to your expert, highly qualified fashion opinion.
Day 8: The Great Tree Incident (Johnny Cage)💜
Prompt: Honestly? You clocked this disaster from a mile away. You told him not to mess with Mother Nature during winter, but here you are anyway.
Day 9: Hot Cocoa, Hotter Co-Stars (Johnny Cage)❤️🔥
Prompt: It’s cold out in the festive season, so you make sure the way you warm him up comes with a sweetness he won’t forget.
Day 10: Winter’s Dark Gift (Bi-Han)❤️🔥🩷
Prompt: It’s crucial to pick the perfect gift for everyone… especially the one you plan on unwrapping a little differently.
Day 11: Frosting and Felonies (Kung Lao)💜
Prompt: Do you know the muffin man? Because apparently he’s knee-deep in holiday chaos and dragging you with him.
Day 12: Fireplace Privileges (Liu Kang)❤️🔥🩷
Prompt: Spending the holidays warm and cozy is absolutely guaranteed when your husband prefers his festive nights… scorching.
Day 13: Warm Feet, Cold Choices (Kenshi Takahashi)🩷💜
Prompt: He really knows how to deliver holiday “fun” using the most questionable methods imaginable.
Day 14: Festive Misconduct (Kung Lao)❤️🔥
Prompt: Decorating the tree turns into a whole different kind of tradition when you’re doing it with your razor-hatted, shamelessly flirty menace of a sweetheart.
Day 15: Rudolph’s Competition (Syzoth)🩷
Prompt: Rudolph can keep his glow; someone’s nose is shining just as bright, and you can’t help pointing it out with all the affection of a holiday-soaked sweetheart.
Day 16: Winter’s Gentle Hour (Raiden)❤️🔥
Prompt: Always keep your loved one pulled in tight… especially when the cold hits and you’ve got much better ways to stay warm.
Day 17: Seasonal Beverage Emergency (Tomás Vrbada)💜
Prompt: Teaching how to make cultural holiday drinks turned out to be way harder than you budgeted for. At this point, you’re not even sure if he’s learning or just freestyling chaos.
Day 18: Naughty List Activities (Bi-Han)❤️🔥
Prompt: Christmas time, mistletoe, a little wine… and honestly, you couldn’t have asked for anything sweeter than the way he handles you under all that holiday glow.
Day 19: Ember-Soft Confessions (Bi-Han)🩷
Prompt: Bonfires have a habit of catching people at their softest, and tonight it feels like the flames are quietly witnessing one of your sweetest moments yet.
Day 20: Fixing the Wrong Star (Johnny Cage)❤️
Prompt: There’s a star shining overhead… follow its glow and see exactly what kind of wickedly warm place it leads the two of you to.
Day 21: Snowball Honor (Kuai Liang)🩷
Prompt: Life and death are serious business… which is wild considering you currently have a face full of snow and a heart overflowing with petty, vengeful holiday chaos.
Day 22: Mistletoe Mercy (Tomás Vrbada)❤️🔥
Prompt: You catch a sentimental little shiver when you hear those voices singing… though the real heat comes from what he’s doing to you while the carols play.
Day 23: Soft Hands, Softer Secrets (Kung Lao)🩷💜
Prompt: Doesn’t matter what’s going on around you, none of it means a thing if you’re not being held tight like the cozy little menace you are.
Day 24: Season of Want (Kung Lao)❤️🔥
Prompt: Santa, have a little mercy… and deliver the one I need, because I’ve got plans for them that definitely aren’t on the nice list.
Day 25: Where Christmas Is (Kenshi Takahashi)❤️🔥
Prompt: Everyone, whether rich or struggling, still ends up gathered under the same warm holiday glow. Christmas is about giving, and tonight it feels like you're here for nothing but love… gentle, quiet, and entirely yours.
I love your writing so much- like literally the first thing I do in the mornings is check if you’ve posted 🩵
Also here to request- I had an idea of maybe the Earthrealm boys ((like liu kang, Raiden, Kung Lao, Johnny, Kenshi, Tomas, bi-han, and kuai)) all go to a hot springs and invite reader ((it can be male or female)) and they all thought it would going to be segregated by gender but it’s actually like all genders bathe together in the springs- so it’s just a bunch of horny ass guys and reader who’s just a small petite person ((with a busty chest and thick ass thighs 😍))
what i want
a/n: mmmmm, save me earthrealm defenders, save me, save me earthrealm defenders
pairing: liu kang, raiden, kung lao, johnny cage, kenshi takahashi, bi han, kuai liang, tomas x gn!reader
the Earthrealm champions settled into the springs, groaning as the warmth enveloped their muscles and surrounded their senses
Kung Lao and Johnny were in the corner talking about something ridiculous, and Kenshi shoots them a glare for splashing the water as Raiden watches on in amusement
Tomas, Kuai Liang, and Bi Han sat in the other corner, simply basking in the heat and taking a break having to lead the Lin Kuei
Liu Kang sat alone as he observed his champions, and he sighed as he sunk a little further into the water, closing his eyes and humming as he relaxed
none of them had any duties for the day and had decided to pamper themselves for the time being, and it was proving a wonderful decision
Liu Kang opens his eyes at the sound of someone entering the hotspring, and he turns around to find you wrapped in a white towel
the hot springs go quiet as you enter and give out an apology about how you couldn’t find the location and that you got turned around
you slip off your towel and fold it neatly before stepping into the springs, giving them a view of your plush chest and toned legs
your stomach slightly bulges out, and Liu Kang wants to do nothing more than grip onto the soft flesh and pepper kisses onto it
the god smiles as you settle in the water right next to him, and he feels a flush creep up on his face when you let out an appreciative moan at the heat
you talk Liu Kang’s ear off about something, but he can’t really hear you, not with the way he can still see your chest and legs submerged in the water
and your skin is unmarked, only a few minor scars littering here and there as a testament to your training, and Liu Kang wants to kiss and suck hickeys into your skin
he wants to see your skin marked in his bitemarks and know that he was the one who did that
he wants to grab onto your hips and dig his fingertips in to see bruises bloom and wants you to know that he had put them there
he can imagine how you’d sound, high-pitched and whiny as you beg him to cum, and Liu Kang hopes that the red flush on his body can be passed as the hot springs
in the corner, Kung Lao and Johnny look over at you and quiet their conversation to admire your body and all its toned muscle
your neck is bare and soft, and they want to sink their teeth into the flesh and show to the world that you are spoken for
your legs are plush and toned, and Johnny wants nothing more than to have them squeezed around his head
he wants to taste you, please you, watch you squirm as your hand grips into his hair, and you let out pitiful whines as your hips buck into his face
Kung Lao wants to grab your chest, pinch and roll the nipples between his fingers and listen to you yelp as he nips at your chest and sucks on your chest
he wants to fuck you, breed you with his heirs and watch your stomach round out
he wants to watch the cum leak out of your abused hole and them push it back in with his fingers as you whine from the overstimulation
Kenshi and Raiden can’t help themselves from having their eyes roam over you as well
Raiden wants to have you on top of him, riding him as he holds onto your waist and bounces you on his thick cock
he thinks you’d look so pretty all fucked-out and drooling as you lose your senses when he shocks your most sensitive parts with electricity
he wants to have you desperate for him as you blabber out incoherent nonsense as he fucks up into you and teases you with his fingers
Kenshi bites his lip as he imagines how you’d look on your knees, plush lips wrapped around his cock as you bob your head up and down
he’d grip onto your hair and move you up and down when you get too slow, and he wants to push your face down until your nose buries into his pelvis
he wants to watch tears stream down your face as you gag and moan around his cock, and he wants to fuck into your face and watch your eyes go glassy
you’d swallow his come like a good whore, and he’d drag you up and kiss you as he teases you with your fingers
Bi Han, Kuai Liang, and Tomas sit in the corner and watch Liu Kang in jealousy as you talk to Liu Kang about some new project you’re working on
Bi Han wants to drag you away from the god and sit you in his lap, hook your legs over his and spread you so that he can show everyone how he fucks you well
he wants to wrap a hand around your throat and use his other to pinch and tease your nipples
you’d be such a desperate whore, begging to cum as he denies you your release over and over again
he’d cum inside of you over and over again, using you as a cumdump, until there’s a slight bump in your stomach
he’d keep you plugged up with his cum until it takes, and he wants to see you round with his child as he fucks into you
Bi Han think your chest would look pretty all swollen with milk, and he wants to see the milk pearl on your nipples and suck on them as you moan in pleasure
Kuai Liang is thinking no better than Bi Han
he wants to drag you out of of the hotsprings and have you on your knees and tie your hands behind your back as he fucks into you
he'd smack your ass and watch it redden underneath his large hand, and you’d look so pretty drooling and crying as he fucks you
you’d sound so pretty as you cum over and over again, whining that you can’t cum anymore, that it’s too much, but he’d keep fucking you, telling you that pretty little sluts don’t get to decide whether or not they get to cum or not
Tomas squirms in his spot, and he imagines kissing along your scars, worshiping you and your body as you whine and moan for him to do more
he wants to please you, nip at your soft plush thighs and listen to you yelp and have you bury your fingers in his hair
he’d fuck into you slow and deep, making sure to hit all the deepest parts of you as he lavishes you with kisses
he wants to have you fucked-out and cockdrunk as he watches you whine and beg for him to go faster, to please make you cum
he’d give in, but only after he’s had his fun teasing you with his slow thrusts, cock stretching you out deliciously
all of them are snapped out of their stupors when a ringing echoes through the air, and you jump out of the water and grab onto your phone
you answer the call, and the defenders can only stare as the water droplets trail down your soft skin, down your chest, down in between your legs
you clumsily wrap a towel around you with one hand as you wave goodbye to them and thank them for inviting you before walking away
hiii 🩷 i saw that you like raiden... i was wondering if we could have a fem!reader sucking her strap 🫣 maybe while wearing a collar & leash, and some praise from raiden?🩷 (she probably isn't good at it, but she tries!!)
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Hi 🍰 anon!! Sorry this took literally so fucking long :( I also forgot to include the leash and the collar D: either way, reader sucking strap… yummy
Word count: 1022
Contents: reader sucks The Strap, mentions of praying, devotion to a god, yeah
Nsft utc!
For someone who meditated in isolation for 500 years, her skills in bed are.. about what you’d expect. She’s clumsy, unsure, but all she ever seems to want to do is please you. On occasion, when you request something she’s unsure she can fulfill, she orders the Shogun instead. Even though the Shogun is different, more robotic, less emotional, only saying and doing what she is programmed to, Ei watches, memorising the way she had memorised the Mosou No Hitotachi all those years ago. Of course, you’d much rather Ei do it herself, but the fact she’s a powerful god, the slayer of orobashi, means nothing when she’s alone with you.
“I do not understand your request. You want to.. suck it?” She asks softly, a tilt of her head causing her purple braid to sway gently with the movement. “I do,” you murmur, your finger gently tracing the vein on the strap she had so carefully crafted for you. Made from pure electro energy, it gave the perfect buzz when she needed it to, but only when she wanted it to. You loved it, and it gave you what you needed. Plus, the sounds you made when you were both alone in Tenshukaku sounded better than anything she had ever heard. “I think it would be fun. I think.. I don’t know. I want to try it.”
“I do not wish to hurt you, my petal. If you require the Shogun, you really must say—“ you cut her off with a firm shake of your head. You don’t want the Shogun. Quite frankly, you’re sick of the Shogun. You don’t want to look up, mid groan, only to see the puppet with its emotionless eyes. You want the woman you love, the god you worship so dearly. You’d be a liar if you said you hadn’t gotten on your knees in other ways for her, kneeling at the shrine and praying for unholy things. You wonder if she hears your prayers (she does. She listens with her mouth slightly open and her breath quickening, and yet, she can never do anything about it). You assume she does not. You love her anyway.
“I see. You do not wish to engage with the Shogun any longer.”
“No. I do not worship a puppet, I worship the divine being stood in front of me. Do the thing.”
“What thing?” Again, she’s confused. You sigh. You wonder why she has to be so clueless for a god so old and smart.
“Make it vibrate. I want you to feel good.” Ei’s problem is that she can’t accept pleasure. At least, not from anyone but herself. Long mediation sessions that only include thinking about the faces you make every time she hits the right spot, or kisses the right place. Watching over you with the omnipresence she so happily flaunts as you touch yourself to the thought of her (and, on occasion, being tag teamed by her and the Shogun. You’ll never ask).
“Oh.” Speechless, is the god who is so feared and respected by the nation. The nation who seems to have no idea how shy and flustered she can truly get. “Right. If you wish, then I shall oblige. Anything for you.”
When she fastens the hand crafted strap onto herself, her own breath hitches at the slight sensation. Neither of you know exactly how to work this situation with the small vibrations, but the fact you can feel your heartbeat between your own legs and the way you notice you can’t take your eyes off of it, you know that it’s the only thing you’re thinking about, and damn the archons if you don’t get to. Tentatively, you let your tongue move across the surface of it. Her violet eyes pierce down at you— she doesn’t mean for it to be, but it’s slightly intimidating nonetheless (maybe that’s what you like). You see the softness that lies beneath anyway.
“I think you need to hold my head, it’s— it’s big, and I’ve never done this before.”
“Hold your head? Is that not violent? I will not injure you for pleasure.” She states, but when you gently explain that it’ll help, her hand slowly moves to your hair. Her fingers, smooth despite the centuries of fighting, weave through your hair before gripping a small handful. Looking at you with her eyebrows knitted, waiting for a sign of consent, she stands still. When you give that sign, a murmured “please”, she begins to help your mouth and throat adjust by pushing you down. She’s gentle, almost a little too gentle, but the second you make that tiny little sound, she gasps. Your own eyes flutter to hers, a silent look of consent.
She’s hesitant at first, her hand barely guiding you, but when she starts losing herself at the sight of your eyes (beginning to water with what can only be described as tears of pure, unadulterated devotion), she lets herself loose, gently testing the waters with a roll of her hips. At the pleased choking sound you make, she does it again, and again, until she builds a rhythm, her breath coming out in little pants and stifled groans. Her lip is bitten in any attempt to hide the fact she’s enjoying this more than she thought she would. When a small whimper finally breaks through, she lets her head tilt back. Ei has decided she can’t look at you any longer or she’ll probably cum at the sight of you with spit on your chin and wet eyelashes.
Ei is a sensitive being, believe it or not. Unfortunately, for her and her ego, she does, in fact orgasm at the sight of you, the vibrations secretly doing nothing for her. She lies, and tells you that the vibrations did the trick. You know, it's different. You say nothing. You wouldn’t dare disrespect your god and accuse her of deceit.
And of course, when she notices the fact you’re throbbing, her hands gently pry your thighs apart, her braid tickling your ankles as she brings you to an eternity of pleasure.
"Are you really such a pathetic boy that you don't learn your place?" Raiden's words sent shocks down your spine, making you moan softly as he pulled your hair and made you look at him ── his red eyes burned into your being as you felt the anger in his tone of voice... You really had crossed the line that time, no excuse would be good enough to free you from his wrath.
"Sitting on my own brother's lap... Fujin was practically devouring you with his eyes and you loved that attention, didn't you? Are you such a needy slut?" He hissed again as his large hands went around your neck and threw you onto the soft mattress, cushioning the brute impact.
You saw the god of thunder advance against you quickly and kiss you with carelessness and brutality, his hot tongue fought and dominated yours for control; his right hand came across the fabric of your shorts and ripped it, exposing your already wet pussy to him ── a strong slap was felt by you when he hit the soft flesh of your cunt and left it red, a sign of dominance and anger... That was just the beginning.
"Open those legs for me like the cheap whore you are, boy, I'm really going to teach you how to be a good boy today... I'm sick of your brattiness." With a swift motion, he drove into you, consuming every inch of your tight hole in one powerful stroke. You gasped, eyes widening in surprise at the intensity of his invasion. The god of thunder began to fuck you roughly, his shaft sliding in and out of your warm depths, claiming your body as his own again.
"Take it, boy. Take every inch of my cock and remember who owns this pretty little body of yours," he demanded, the intensity of his penetration sent waves of pleasure and pain coursing through your entire being making you shed fat tears down your cheeks and cling to his larger body in an attempt to keep a grip on yourself, in vain obviously, the cork in your stomach threatening to burst at any moment in time to the rhythm of your older lover's rough thrusts.
"That's what dumb, pretty boys like you deserve... I'm going to breed your little pussy... You're going to be filled with my seed and carry my children, aren't you? You can do this for me, can't you? He growled as his hips were slamming violently against your body, you were in a submissive position and all you could do was enjoy and respond to his commands like the good boy you were ─ moaning his name and opening your legs even more to expose your sore hole, his fingers came across your clitoris and small rays came out of the tips of his fingers leaving your clit more sore and overstimulated while the sadistic smile spread across Raiden's face at that moment.
"Oh... What a cute little cock you have here, dumb boy, do you want to cum already... I haven't even filled your pussy yet, baby boy." He teased you while he was referring to your sore and swollen clit, massaging your sensitive spot while his dick directly hit your cervix, making you milk his cock and tremble, your ears went deaf from the intensity of the orgasm and your muscles tensed ─ and even with the overwhelming sensations you felt the hot and sticky sensation of Raiden's cum filling your wet hole, making you whimper even more.
He practically filled you to the brim, making your stomach bulge slightly as he pulled out of you and watched your pussy spill his semen out, smiling satisfied.
"We're not done here, boy... You're not leaving this room until you become the adorable father of my children, right?
