contents: smut, video chat sex, sexy little outfits, kinda dom ran, transmasc reader (cunt/dick used) ran gifts reader a kinda fem outfit
length: 3.1k
first time writing ran so they could be ooc but idc. S/o to my girlfriend for the name (and beta reading)
also posted on AO3
@parasocicle you asked for a tag and @x-spade-x i think you'd like :3
Your roommate dips their head into your room. "Hey!"
"Hm?" You respond sitting up in your bed.
“You expecting a package?" They ask.
Your face contorts in confusion. "No?"
"Well, I have a box with your name on it." They proceed to hand you said box. "Hopefully it's not a bomb."
"Yeah! I'd hope not."
"Maybe it's from your boyfriend." The word "boyfriend" is drawn out and said in a way to make fun of you.
"Yeah, maybe." You pay no mind to their tone, reaching for your phone to text the "boyfriend" in question. In the few months you've been dating they've sent you things, but never without warning.
Your roommate speaks again. "Anyway, I gotta get ready for work. Don't blow up."
"Yeah, I won't, don't die at work."
"I'll try." They give you a smile and leave your room.
Y: hey. Did you send me something?
R: Yeah I did!
R: Did you open it?
Y: no not yet. What is it?
Y: my roommate thinks it's a bomb
R: Open it and find out ;D
R: It's not a bomb!
You set the box down, hop out of bed, and locate the nearest sharp object. Upon cutting open and opening the package your face falls into an expression of… exasperation?
Y: oh I hate you
R: heehee whaaat
R: I thought you'd look hot in it
Y: YOU'VE SEEN ME IN VARIOUS STATES OF UNDRESS IS THAT NOT ENOUGH ???
R: IT'S DIFFERENT
R: It might be too small, sorry about that
R: I thought that asking for your size would have been suspicious
Y: yeah it totally would have been. I assume you want pictures of me in it?
R: Please
Y: okay. Give me a second. I gotta get all pretty.
R: YIPPEE
You place your phone down once again and pull the… "outfit" out of the box. To call it clothing would be an overstatement. It's a bunny suit, complete with a tail on the back and accessories. It's black with red ruffles around the hips and bust. Before dressing, you take a quick look around your place, making sure your roommate has left. You also contemplate taking a shower to prepare, but decide that's more effort than you want to put into this. (Though you do make your hair look nice.) You put it on and realize Ranboo was right; it is too tight. The shiny vinyl material it's made of hugs your body closely. The elastic of the socks that came with it is tight enough to make the fat on your thighs bulge around it. And, you can't even get the back zipped up by yourself.
Even still, you take a variety of pictures with a variety of angles, really making sure your lover gets his money's worth.
[Images]
Y: you were right this is definitely too small
R:YEAHHH
R: I WAS ALSO RIGHT ABOUT YOU BEING HOT
R: I should be there
Y: yeah you know I realized there's like a clasp at the crotch. You wouldn't even have to take it off me to do anything to me
R: You're so mean to me
Y: you're mean to yourself babe
R: I have to buy you more outfits NOW
Y: and be mean to yourself?? That sounds like self harm
Y: whatever, I'll wear them I GUESS
Y: maybe when I get to visit you I'll bring them with me and let you properly enjoy them
And buy you outfits they did. Every so often you'd get a package with no warning, and you'd know exactly what it is. But this time, you open the box and find the contents wrapped with a note reading "text me before you open this one."
Y: babe what the fuck is this package?
R: It's something special
R: So I want you to wait to open it until you're home alone and able to call me :)
Y: hm.. okay -_-
Y: well lucky for my impatient ass (and you I guess) I'm free and home alone now actually
Without warning, you start to receive a call. But, as opposed to your phone ringing like you'd expected, your laptop starts to ring. You answer it and are greeted by Ranboo's face.
“Haiiii!" they exclaim.
"Hey," you respond, "I didn't know we were doing cameras."
"Yeah, I wanna watch you open your gift."
"Oh yeah, that makes sense." You say as you turn on your camera, "Sorry I don't look the best. I wasn't expecting to be seen today."
"I think you look nice."
"I think you're in love with me." Standing in front of your bed, you pick up your laptop to arrange it and the package in such a way that both you and the package can be seen by your camera.
"Both can be true! How long do you have alone by the way?”
“Umm, a few hours? My roommate is at work so...” You trail off as you remove the contents of the box. It contains three items, all wrapped. One is flat and soft; presumably clothing. The other two are boxes; one is significantly larger than the other. ”Is there an order I should open them in?“ You ask.
“Um,” Ranboo thinks for a second, “open the big one first.”
You pick up the larger box and display it to the camera “This one?”
Ranboo nods, and you rip the wrapping paper off of it.
It's a sex toy; a dildo. You freeze and feel your face get hot. “Oh... oh, um.”
Ranboo laughs a little at your reaction. “I tried to find something that was as close to my actual size as possible.”
Your eyes widen as gears turn in your head.” But this thing is huge! At least, the box is!” You drag your hands down your face, muttering “holy shit.” Fully removing your hands from your face, you look at them. “And you like... measured?”
“Yeah? How else would I know it's the right size? I just thought that-“ they smile. “I just thought that it would be good for you to be prepared for when we actually see each other.”
You feel the heat spread from your face to the rest of your body and your stomach tie into a knot. “I hate you.” you say.
“What!? What did I do?!”
“I hate you.” You repeat over and over as you cover your face with your hands again and fall to your knees. You bury your face into the side of your bed.
You stay like that for a moment before Ranboo speaks again. “Do you want to finish opening your gifts?”
“Nooooooo“ you whine.
“Please? For me?”
“I don't know why I would do anything for you, seeing as I hate you.” you say, voice muffled by your mattress. “But fine.” You rise from your knees and glare at Ranboo. They laugh at you in response. You unwrap the second, smaller box; it's lube. "Okay, yeah, I am going to need this."
"I thought you would need it and I didn't know if you had any and couldn't ask–"
"But it would have ruined the surprise. I get it honey."
You grab and unwrap the final, soft package. As expected, it's clothing. You unfold it and it's… a t-shirt? "What's this?" You ask.
"It's one of my shirts, I want you to wear it." They respond.
"Uh-huh."
"Um." Ranboo's face gets pink. "I want you to wear that while I watch you fuck yourself."
"I–" you start, "I don't know what else I expected… Did you want me to do that like… now?"
"I can't make you, but yeah."
You feel your stomach tie in knots. "Yeah. Yeah, okay." You say.
"You don't have to." They say, their tone completely genuine.
"Yeah, I know I'm just nervous. We've never done anything like this, I've never done anything like this."
"It's okay, you're okay." They reassure.
You take a deep breath and pull off your shirt, replacing it with Ranboo's. You take off your pants, leaving your underwear on. "Okay, that's the hard part of the setup done." You laugh a little and look back at Ranboo.
They're staring at you. "You're so hot."
You look away from them, aware of the warmth of your body again. "Thank you." You respond. You unbox the sex toy, and upon holding it in your hands, your breath catches. "Holy shit," you breathe out. "Something this big is attached to you all the time?"
"It's not that big all of the time." They respond.
You hold it against your body as a comparison. "I don't even know if this is going to fit inside me."
"I think you can take it." They say, sweetly smiling at you.
"Fuck." You mutter. "Do I get to see the real thing?"
"You've seen it before."
"Yeah" you drag out the word "but I wanna see if it's this"—you gesture to the toy in your hand—"big right now."
Ranboo hmms. "It's definitely getting there." They sigh. "But I'm in charge and I get to see you do what I want you to do while you wear what I want you to, and if you're good, you get to see me, okay?" His voice is sweet but commanding.
Their tone goes straight to your core, making you very aware of how flustered you are and how hot your face is. You are also suddenly aware of how aroused you are. "Yeah, yeah, whatever." You halfheartedly try to brush off their words and the way they make you feel.
"You say that, but you've been so good at doing what I tell you so far."
"Whatever. Shut up. I need to go wash this." You gesture with the dildo in your hand. "I'll be back." You walk off to your bathroom in a huff.
Once you return to your room, you set the toy down on your bed and push your laptop further up on it so you can hop up onto it.
"Hi baby." Ranboo greats you sweetly.
"Hey hon." You smile at him. "Let me get set up really quick." You prop up your pillows to lean against them and arrange your laptop so your camera captures your full body. "Is this a good angle?"
"Yeah. Yes." Ranboo says, their voice breathless.
You laugh a little at their response. "Okay, cool. I'm gonna pretend you're not here for a sec, you're making me nervous." You say as you close your eyes.
"Oh, okay." Ranboo says. You can't see them stare as you slide your hand over your clothed cunt.
You make a soft noise as you brush over your dick. "Oh fuck" you moan, pushing down on it.
"Holy shit." Ranboo gasps.
You continue to press and rub at your dick and cunt until the feeling becomes too much and not enough at the same time; all the while letting out moans and whines.
You open your eyes a sliver to see Ranboo. His breathing is visibly labored, and if you looked a little harder, you'd be able to tell he's moving slightly.
You close your eyes again and move your hand from over to under your underwear. You focus on your dick for a moment more before sliding your fingers down and pushing them inside your cunt. You let out a sharp—louder than intended—moan as you penetrate yourself.
"Oh shit." You hear Ranboo moan.
You finger yourself until that too becomes too much and not enough at once. You slowly pull your fingers out and sigh. "Okay, okay." You open your eyes and look at Ranboo.
"You okay?" They ask, breathing heavy.
"Yeah, yeah, I just need a sec before I keep going."
"Good, good. You're doing so good for me so far. You sound so pretty."
His praise brings back that whole body hot feeling and makes your stomach twist even tighter. "Thank– thank you…" You reply. You take another deep breath and push your underwear off, cringing slightly at the feeling of your slick from your fingers smudging against your thigh. You pick up the dildo and apply lube to it, but then hesitate.
"Are you okay, babe?" Ranboo asks.
"I've–" you start quietly. "I've never taken anything this big before." You laugh a little at the end of your sentence.
"Oh." Ranboo replies, "I think you can take it, you're a big boy." There's that tone of voice again.
You cover your eyes with your arm. "You talking to me like that makes me feel like I'm going to throw up."
"I'm sorry!? Don't do that."
"I won't." You take a deep breath. "I won't."
"Then come on, don't you want to be prepared for when I actually get to fuck you?" His voice is so sweet it renders you speechless.
You nod and let out a small "mhm." You line the toy up with your entrance and take a deep breath. The sound you make as you push into yourself is a mix between a gasp and a moan. This thing is big, it's thick, and even with it barely inside, you can feel that.
Ranboo whines, watching as you penetrate yourself. "Good boy, keep going." They say voice just above a whisper.
You push in deeper slowly, feeling every inch, every centimeter stretch you out as you do so. Ranboo feels every moan and gasp and whine you make go straight to his dick.
"Shit." You breathe out.
"Is something wrong?" Ranboo asks
"It can't fit all the way inside…" You respond.
"Oh my god."
"You're too big." You whine.
"Just take a much as you can. Can you do that for me, sweetheart?" You nod. "Wanna keep going now?" They ask.
You sigh, "yeah." This brief pause lets you adjust to the size. You let out a shuddering moan as you pull out the toy almost completely, and another as you push it slowly back in. Your eyes flutter closed as you fuck yourself at a steady pace.
You can hear Ranboo moaning and swearing as you fuck yourself. You can only assume they're getting off to the sound and sight of you (you'd be right.) Their sounds go straight to your dick.
"Fuck, fuck." You hear them breathe out, "Open your eyes. I want you to look at me." You open your eyes to look at him. "Good. Good." They breathe out. Ranboo moves and adjusts their camera so you can see more of their body, including their dick.
Your eyes widen when they land on it, now that you truly understand its size. "Fuck" you whisper.
"I want you to watch me and go at the same pace." They instruct you. You nod, eyes wide and mouth agape. Ranboo starts to pump their cock, and you move your hand to mimic theirs. They start slowly at first and steadily speed up, eventually reaching a pace faster than you were at previously. It's so much.
"Fuck. You feel so good." You moan.
"You look so good, and sound so good." They respond, "god, you're so cute."
" 'm close," you whine.
"Yeah?" They breathe out.
"Mhm"
"Do you wanna touch your dick for me?"You nod and slide your hand that you're not using to control the toy over to your dick. The pleasure from the internal and external stimulation is so overwhelming it's hard to keep control of your hands, and hard to keep your eyes open and on Ranboo.
"So good, so pretty…" he moans. "Please cum for me, pretty boy. Please, please, please." They beg.
The sound of their pleas sends you over the edge, making you cum. Your eyes clench shut and your body shakes as you do. You slow down the pace of your thrusts to ride out your orgasm.
"Good boy, good job." They praise you breathlessly. "I'm so close." He whines, "I want–I want you to watch."
Still reeling from your orgasm, you manage to abide by their request and open your eyes to watch them quickly pump their cock.
"Fuck, thank you." They breathe, "Look what you've done to me." They whine. His moans get higher-pitched as he reaches his peak. He whimpers and pants as he cums, bucking his hips into his hand. They close their eyes and continue to whine as they come down from their orgasm.
You both sit there panting for a bit until you groan. Ranboo opens their eyes. "Are you okay?" they ask.
"Yeah, I just realized I gotta pull this out of me now." You respond. They laugh.
You take a deep breath and pull the toy out. You whine at the feeling of it moving and at the emptiness it leaves.
"Fuck…" Ranboo breathes as you catch them staring at you.
"Fuck off." You say
"What!? I just watched you fuck yourself for me. Am I not allowed to comment anymore?!"
"Shut up, whatever. Go wash your cum hands!"
Ranboo rolls their eyes but follows your instructions anyway. "Yeah, I'll go." They say as they stand up.
"I'm just gonna lie here for a bit." You reply. You start to drift off, but Ranboo's voice awakens you.
"Hi, baby?" They say in a soft voice. You make a noise in response. "You were such a good boy for me." They praise.
"Thank you…" you say quietly.
"Would you want to do that again sometime?"
"Yeah, maybe… right now though? I'm tired."
"Do you want to take a nap?" They ask. "Well then, you should get cleaned up, huh?"
You whine, "Ugh, yeah, fine." You open your eyes slowly and sit up. "Can you stay here though?" You ask, voice soft.
"Yeah, of course. I wish I were actually with you so I could help."
"You will eventually." You get out of bed and grab yourself some clean underwear. You then proceed to your bathroom to clean yourself and the toy up. You return to bed and set the toy on your nightstand; you'll find a better place for it later. You get back in bed and curl up under the blanket.
"Hi, sweet boy." Ranboo says.
"Hey… Can you like… talk me to sleep? Please?"
"Yeah! Yeah. Do you want to like set an alarm first?"
"Nooooo." You whine. "I just want to sleep."
"Okay, okay." They respond. "I'll just let you sleep." They say before proceeding to talk about nothing. You like doing this; it makes it easy to imagine lying I bed with them and falling asleep while they rub your back or run their fingers through your hair. You'll have that, truly have that soon.
I literally didn't sleep last night so I gotta do that before I actually get to write but godddddd ran CBT thoughts are plaguing meeeeee.
Holding a leash attached to them while they're on their knees groaning in pain as you crush their balls beneath your foot. Maybe they misbehaved on purpose because they're too embarrassed to ask you to do this or maybe you're just being cruel.. so many thoughts
