for the anniversary event:
ororon + magic onahole pls ( if u don’t know what that is, is like a sex toy that’s magically connected to another person)
feel free to ignore if u don’t like / fell comfortable with this request !!
Dom!reader x sub!ororon - reader is gn
Warning: trying out a magic onahole on ororon <3, he bites you once or twice, teasing, dacryphilia, sex toy, anal sex (character receiving), kinda fingering…?, light degradation, established relationship
Word count: 4.8k
Nini!rant: pls forgive me if he seems a little ooc
Anniversary event 2025
It was the same today as well. You were just planning on taking a leisurely walk when you stumbled upon that sketchy looking shop yet again. Maybe you ought to blame your curiosity, perhaps it brought you here subconsciously, leaving you standing in front of the by now almost familiar wooden doors. The reason why you haven’t entered this place despite your itch to do so was the many weird looking stuff stuck to the walls. Some of it appeared quite obscene, while others seemed like nothing but bored scribbles. Were you even right to assume this was a shop at all?
Nevertheless, this was your third time passing by now, so it was about time for you to sate your curiosity. Three time’s the charm, wasn’t there a saying like this? After grumbling for a few more seconds, you entered the establishment and began looking around. The sight of the lit rooms and items put on display eased your worries. Luckily you didn’t just walk into a stranger’s home, and it appears to be a serious business. Your eyes scanned the goods, wondering if you’ll find anything worthwhile. For now, you only saw worthless junk laying around— toys, furniture, books —judging by the variety of goods, this must be some kind of antique shop.
Since you weren’t really in need of anything, you were just about to leave, if not for the loud sound that echoed through the rather fully packed room. That surprised you enough to stop you in your tracks, making you turn back and come face to face with the shopkeeper. As soon as you opened your mouth to mouth a greeting, a box was shoved into your arms, rendering you speechless. It took a little while for you to recover from the shock, and you asked quietly, “what the heck? What’s this?”
The shopkeeper, who was now seated behind the counter, scoffed uninterested, “you look like you need it. Just think of person you like while using it. Fifty grand, pay up or leave it.” ….wow, honestly? This was probably your clue to leave whatever was handed to you behind and go home. Even so… you’ve been saving up quite a bit of mora after ororon began gifting you his crops all the time. You didn’t need to worry about food anymore, which left you with a bit of financial freedom. It wouldn’t hurt to indulge in your curiosity just one more time, right?
Well, no matter what the correct answer was, you bought it in the end, and rushed home with it. For some reason you were bubbling with anticipation, wondering just what kind of object was hidden inside. As soon as you closed the door, you began taking the package apart, getting rid of the excessive ribbons tied around it. This thing was worth 50 grand! It simply has to be worth it! Soon, it was time to take off the lid and you did so with a certain spark in your eyes, until your eyes scanned over probably the most unexpected thing it could have been.
Because what do you mean there’s a damn onahole inside? Is that why the shopkeeper told you to think of the person you liked? And you looked like you needed this? Was that an insult? Did you seem lonely and frustrated or what was the message??? You’ll have them know you are, in fact, in a relationship, and you were definitely not in need of sex toys. After a bit of cursing, your anger subsided, and you decided to examine it from up close. This was bought with your hard-earned money after all, and it’d be even more of a waste to simply throw it away.
So, let’s see… the texture’s pretty… elastic to say the least. The shape? Kind of obscene, it had a hole shaped to resemble a cunt, alongside everything else a vulva is supposed to have. By now, you were already aware that you were a slave to your curiosity. There was no one to judge you, and you didn’t need to feel guilty. It was nothing but… let’s say, an experiment. Not like you were going to actually use it or anything, just- testing it out, right?
Hence you began spreading the folds and peeking inside, amazed at how detailed this thing was. No wonder it was so expensive… or maybe you got scammed after all? Ah, damn it, why were you feeling embarrassed when you were by yourself? Ororon was probably still sleeping judging by the bright sun hanging in the sky, so there was no one who could walk in on you.
The toy itself seemed quite small, and the same could be said about the passage. Was this to cater to some kind of perverse fantasies? With how stretchy the material is, that could be the case. How peculiar, what would it feel like from the inside? The outer part is very squishy and soft, it should be the same from the inside too, no? The longer you fumbled with that thing, the more questions popped up, and it was inevitable that you would soon overcome your own shame.
If began with you sticking two fingers inside, wriggling them around without a single care in the world, humming fascinated when you could see little bumps from the outside. Not to mention, the rough outlines of your fingers, which means the material was slightly transparent. Now, onto the next test, just how strechy is this thing really? You scissored your fingers, adding a third one when you needed, and tried to make the hole as big as possible. How easily that was, quite different from reality. That’s the novelty of a toy and fiction, you’d assume.
Even so a toy is just a toy after all, and its insides aren’t warm or wet like the real deal neither. This could be a fitting substitute, though you didn’t see the appeal since you had someone eager enough to offer themselves up to you whenever you wanted. And frankly enough, the real deal was way more erotic. With his cute little ears that twitched whenever he was overwhelmed, his beautiful heterochromia eyes, and that soothing voice you enjoyed listening to. Ah, damn it, now you were starting to miss him.
Hopefully he’ll wake up from his sleep and come to you soon, though what would be the chance, considering it was barely noon? That’s right, there’s no way, haha. With these thoughts in mind, you continued to explore that little gadget, trying out everything you were curious about just to make your already wasted money somewhat worth it. Until another suspicious sound akin to the growl of an animal in pain caught your attention, giving you a sense of deja vu.
You stopped, trying to figure out what that groan was. Whatever, it probably wasn’t anything noteworthy, you thought to yourself after a few seconds and tried to ignore it. That’s when the doorknob to the room you were staying at suddenly rattled, followed by the lock clicking open. Which uninvited guest was intruding this time? A small frown flashed your expression as your gaze sharpened towards the door. Despite your composed attitude now, nothing could have prepared you for the sight that was about to be etched into your brain.
Who would have thought it’d be your lover clinging to the doorframe and slowly sliding down onto the ground. His legs giving out beneath him the moment he managed to step inside, knees crossed and a flushed face glistening with a fresh layer of sweat… no doubt about it, something was terribly wrong. “Ororon..!? What are you- are you alright—?!?” You quickly rushed to his side, pulling your fingers out of the toy you were fidgeting with just mere moments ago. That’s when a long, stretched out whine reached your ears.
“HnnGhh…! S-stop this.. damn— urgh…!!” the tips of his ears twitched slightly, his hand was fisting his own clothes, gripping at them with all his might. Now that you’ve gotten closer, you noticed some dried tear-tracks on his cheeks and his trembling frame. No matter how you called out to him, he refused to met your gaze, resulting in you cupping his face and forcing him to look up at you, “tell me right now what happened.” Seeing how worried you were, the poor thing had no choice but to recount the humiliating experience.
He wanted to hide his face so badly, yet you were holding his chin so firmly, he couldn’t do anything but glance to the side. A small, almost inaudible whisper slipped past his barely parted lips, “I’m not sure. It- it feels like somethings…” The boy gulped, squeezing his eyes shut as if that’d protect him from your judgement. This was simply too much, why did it have to happen to him…! “…somethings touching me. In— erm, you know which places.”
Ah, so he meant between his legs- wait, what? Touching him, and that inappropriately? Was it some kind of perverse ghost? “This doesn’t make any sense, describe the feeling to me.” You quickly commanded, to which he grumbled, “haah… fine, calm down, the feeling has disappeared for now.” He frowned a little, brows furrowed as he tried to swat your hands away, “it began with some light touching before it…” and he trailed off again, inhaling deeply, “just to clear this up, I’m not sure if I’m describing it right, but, it felt like someone was… toying with me, with their fingers inside me. I… I’m not going to explain any further.”
His ears were flattening against his skull, and if not for the severity of the moment, you would have squeaked at how adorable his reactions were. “And… when did it begin?” You mumbled, trying to find some hints of what could have conspired here. After he responded ‘about 10 minutes ago’, a wild idea crossed your mind. Could this be connected to that sketchy shop you visited earlier? This might be a stretch but, maybe, just maybe, that sex toy you bought wasn’t an ordinary onahole….?
The 10 minutes time frame would fit, and the fact that he was doing alright again after meeting up with you. If what you suspected was true, then… “Ororon, can you walk? Let’s get you to the bed first.” You suggested, helping him stumble towards your bed, letting him sit down before you picked up the beige coloured object. At first he was slightly confused by your actions, resulting in his pupils following your every move with a certain hesitation. By the end of it, he was a little intrigued by that weird looking thing in your hands.
His blatant stare’s were obvious enough for you to pick up, and you explained, “I didn’t know what this was when I bought it, don’t look at me like that.” Once you realised his stares weren’t accusing ones, you sat down next to him and mumbled, “do you know… what this is?” Ororon shook his head slowly, though even if he didn’t know the name of such an object, he could tell what function it served by the form and look of it. Seeing his rather innocent reaction, you found yourself feeling a little bold and leaned closer to him, murmuring in a quieter voice, “do you want to try using this?”
The way he tensed up was adorable, and how his face scrunched up too. You really enjoyed his expressions, a stark contrast to how stoic his first impressions were like. “I thought we wanted to clear up what happened to me first.” He reminded you of the task at hand, who were now fumbling with the edge of his shirt. “Hmm, right.” You said, as you began inserting your fingers into the toy again. That was all he saw from the corners of his eyes, before the intense feelings he had just escaped from returned, crashing down on him like a tidal wave.
“Ah-ahnNhhgHh..?!? ♡♥︎ n-no, no…! I-it’s back, that strange sensation… ah, hnghh…♡” poor thing immediately doubled over, holding his own stomach while clenching his thighs together. He could tell that his body was reacting quite… positively, and his arousal only continued to grow. Why was he like this..? He didn’t want to get hard due to some abnormality like this— while he didn’t mind being a weirdo, that didn’t mean he was fine with being a pervert!
In contrary to the panicking male, you were relatively calm for the severity of the situation. Since now you were certain that the onahole you held in your hands wasn’t just any normal toy— no, it was actually connected to the body of your lover. Which means, this was like an erotic extension of him…! You couldn’t help the awestruck gasp coming out of your mouth, suddenly recalling the way you prodded and played with the insides of that object barely minutes ago. No wonder he looked so disheveled and flustered, he was basically getting his brains fucked stupid with you being the cause.
How exhilarating this was…! To think you were ruining him like that without the slightest idea… totally worth your mora. Ah, it’s about time to tell him about your findings though. You wore a lighthearted expression as you chuckled, “don’t you want to take care of that mess first, Ororon?” A gentle nod into the direction of his crotch was enough to get the message across. “No need to act so upright, it’s not like we are strangers.” Yea no, you two were far from strangers.
This wouldn’t be your first time engaging in such acts neither, there really was little reason for him to decline. Except he didn’t want it, though despite everything, he did. In addition, you seemed confident, he trusted that you knew what you were doing. Even if the thought of indulging in passion when the mystery surrounding his body haven’t been solved seemed bizarre, it wasn’t strange enough to make him stop you.
With that out of the way now, he nodded all compliant and began unzipping his pants, freeing his already weeping cock. It has been craving stimulation since the very first time his ‘symptoms’ began showing, and thus was already all slippery with his own precum. “So pend up already, did you walk all the way over to me with a hard on? How naughty, I didn’t know you had that side to you.” He instantly began shaking his head furiously, snapping at you, “no! I didn’t do anything shameful like that…!” Well, mostly didn’t.
Such a strong reaction from your lovely boy, maybe it was too mean of you? Right, you shouldn’t tease him like that when you were the root of his problems. It really was about time to explain it to him. You hummed to yourself and used a hand to spread his precum into an even layer coating his arousal. This part of him will need to be nicely coated in slick and fluids to prevent hurting. If you are lucky, there might be lube that came with the purchase, so you reached into the box and were glad to see that there was in fact a small bottle of lubricant.
Using that, you coated the spots that were still dry and the insides of the toy, then put it aside on the bed. All that was left now was for him to enjoy the main course ♡ “you see, ororon, I think…” you wrapped one arm around the back of his waist, inching closer to him, resting your hand on his hip, “…this thing here might be the answer to everything.” His gaze dropped from your face down to your hand, scepticism written all over him as he glanced at the silicon, watching your every move. Then, you pushed only his tip past the dripping entrance of the object, and braced yourself for his reaction.
As expected, his entire body jumped from the sensation which just coursed through him. A pressing, shuddering jolt which was like a lightning bolt made his belly clench and flutter. In his frenzy, he even twisted over to cling to your shoulders, eyes wide open as he moaned out in shock, “ahnNgh..?!! W-what.. n-ngh.…♥︎” While he did expect to feel something with his cock, he wasn’t expecting that other phantom feeling to return like this! After his initial shudders subsided, tears began to collect in the corners of his eyes. Even now he was still confused, though he was on the right path of uncovering the whole picture.
Once you pushed more of his dick inside, to the point he bottomed out inside the toy entirely, creating lewd squelching sounds through the lube, he also finally caught on. This thing was truly the source of those eerie sensations, and, now that the toy was filled to the brim, he couldn’t help but cry out, “ah—hNghh… y-you..! t-this thing, where did you get it..? Uh-UhmM~! Pu-pull back, it’s too much ♥︎♥︎♡” how was this even possible, for him to share his senses with such a thing, so that he felt like he was the one doing the penetrating and getting it, by his own cock nonetheless.
So embarrassing… oh you were so mean, coming up with something this cruel yet pleasurable. It’d be a lie to say he wasn’t slowly relaxing and beginning to enjoy it, since there wasn’t anything dangerous about these sensations anymore. His body was relaxing, the tensing muscles easing slowly. Even so, he continued to cling to you, resting his forehead against the crook of your neck as he whimpered, “j-just a little… pull out— ngHmm… just a l-little..♡” seeing how sweetly he was asking you, why shouldn’t you indulge his whims?
You cooed at him as you slid the toy upwards, until only half of his length was inside the sticky passage. “Is this fine? Or still too deep for you?” Ororon shook his head, gasping for air in hopes to stabilise his breathing. He was shivering so badly, even his fingers were shaking, yet he didn’t dislike this. Seriously, he was too sensitive for his own good, you almost felt bad for him. Which is why you stroked a trail along his spine with the hand previously holding his hips, using only the gentlest brushes until you reached his head.
There, you caressed his silky hair, patted and ruffled his soft ears to comfort him. “Does it feel that overwhelming? Don’t worry, I won’t do anything you don’t want.” You reassured, giving him time to sort things out by himself as a moment of silence passed between the two of you. The peace was only broken when he squirmed ever so slightly, leaning closer and brushing your throat with his lips. Was he trying to hide in the comfort of your shoulders? Nuzzling into the crook of your neck like this, he really was that humiliated, huh? You thought to yourself, which led to you being even more surprised when he proved to be acting more aggressively than expected. With him biting down on you, sinking his fangs into your flesh.
“Ah— ah..!?” You gasped, the hand combing through his hair freezing in the middle of the motion. He really just marked you, such a troublesome man he was. After you saw his sheepish, half-shy half-frown of an expression, you scoffed at him, “hah, what a brat you are, catching me off guard like that.” While he did hear that, he didn’t argue back and simply mumbled, “can’t you continue now?…I’ve calmed down.” So now you were the one being too slow, and not him, who was crying with overstimulation just a second ago.
“Alright alright, you impatient thing.” You sighed and laughed, “you’ve been edged enough, huh? Want to cum that bad?” Despite the teasing tone, you didn’t waste any time and began pushing the toy down again. Lube was being squeezed out of the onahole, leaking all the way down his thighs. Small groans and whines could be heard from the boy once more, filling the room and recreating the perverted atmosphere from before. “Ahngh, n-not so fast… ♥︎♡ hngh…” a shrill cry as he complained, “I-I feel it from… bo-both sides… urggGhh…! Be gentle…!!”
Right, there was that, you couldn’t just move the silicone around however you pleased now that you knew the truth. Otherwise, you might just accidentally tear something inside him. “Mhm, got it, I’ll be gentle.” With that being said, you started off nice and slow, setting an intimate pace fit for letting him get used to this unfamiliar feeling. The strokes were long and drawn-out, going from the base of his shaft all~ the way to the top, then repeating the whole process once at a time. Furthermore, you used a tight grip around the onahole, to make the toy really clench around him in a tight fit.
This whole ordeal was enough to make him huff and groan into his palms after biting his lips bruised and swollen wasn’t enough anymore, his eyes rolling back already with heart-shaped pupils. The way his free hand tugged at your sleeve was so small you almost missed it. He just needed something to anchor him against the onslaught of pleasure, the almost overstimulating sensations plaguing his willing body.
Damn it, his hand wasn’t enough to muffle the shameful noises anymore. So he changed by shoving his face deeper into your neck, digging his nails into your shoulder by accident. Eventually, he needed a better grip and let his hands wander to your back instead, now clawing at your shoulder blades like a wanton thing, all in hopes to navigate through the sheer intensity of the pleasure he was receiving more clearly. “Ha-Haaah… hanGhh… ah, n-not there…!! ♥︎♡♥︎ don’t tease— i-it feels weird… ah, n-noo MhmNh~♡♥︎♡ that spot… please m-more♥︎!!”
Just listen to those cute moans~ depending on how you moved, you could also slightly control the place his dick would thrust into. This allowed you to pinpoint his sweet spots with scary accuracy, and so you’ve been showering that place with extra affection. You were basically punching the whimpers out of him with every thrust! How picky he was though, begging for you to stop and go harder in the same breath. What a dilemma indeed, you couldn’t possibly fulfil both pleads at once, no?
Whatever, seeing he very obviously enjoyed himself, you simply continued to deliberately hit his prostate head on, watching him thrash and squeal at the pure bliss spreading from his core to every last corner of his body. How strange these emotions and feels were, his insides were getting stretched and rearranged without actually being filled. So peculiar, and yet so, so… erotic ♡ He could clench down however he wanted, yet the insistent pressure would not back down, causing his squishy walls to flutter in desperation. Not good, he was getting swayed way too much, he was already drooling…!
Such a debauched sight… he was already becoming such a messy piece of art. With this deep blush covering his face and other body parts, his furry looking ears twitching uncontrollably, and the shudders running down his spine signalising you it won’t subside anytime soon~ anyone would be able to tell how much he liked this. His tears were glistening in the blinding sunlight, drawing attention to his brightly coloured irises. Truly adorable, you couldn’t help but admire your lover, readjusting your free arm around his waist once more.
“So cute.” You made a breathless comment, not noticing that you were subconsciously picking up the pace of the strokes. Even though the squelching sounds also got louder in proportion to the accelerating speed, you somehow didn’t notice at all, due to you being too infatuated and distracted with something else. “Y-you…! Wait- hngh, wait, j-just.. wait a moment, ‘ts too fast, you are being too much…♥︎” Only after he cried out to you did you snap out of your half-trance, and came to realise how ruthless your pace has become.
The sheer amount of precum currently filling the onahole was astonishing, it was spilling out around his base already and joining the old tracks dripping down his inner thighs. And would you look at that, his rim was also fluttering and clenching down so eagerly, yet there was nothing to wrap around and squeeze, nothing that was easing its desires and filling him. Must be so frustrating, huh? Only able to feel the sensations, the phantoms of getting fucked right where he loved it the best, without it actually being there, thus left with no ways to escape.
“Ah, sorry there, I didn’t notice that was too much for my little bat here.” You laughed it off, ignoring the way he was glaring at you. He would have been so embarrassed again if he could hear your shameless thoughts. “Well then, is this speed alright with you?” After asking that, you slowed done by a small fraction. So impossibly little, that one might even claim you didn’t change anything at all. But he didn’t argue this time, only answering with a meek, almost shy nod. Upon seeing that cute display, you had to return it with a teasing grin, “I’ll take that as a yes, tell me if I got it wrong.”
How were you able to stay this awfully cheeky after reducing him to nothing but a whiny mess? He looked awful in comparison, all disheveled and ruined. His hair was glued to his flushed skin, fresh claw marks appearing down your spine. Not to mention his quivering hips—! Squirming with each half-hearted yet demanding stroke. Poor thing couldn’t get his body to calm down and sit still, no matter what he tried, as if it had a mind of its own. Raw ecstasy was blooming beneath his skin, building up in his core. The pleasure was overwhelming, just waiting for the moment it’ll all spill out and leave him wrecked beyond measure.
The dual pleasure of both of his most intimate place getting toyed with was simply too much, he couldn’t hold out much longer. His voice got louder, proportionally to the growing number of frantic bounces and grinds into the squishy toy done by his lower body. In the midst of it all, he bit down on your shoulder again, desperately trying to find something— really, anything, to help anchor him, crying out with fat tears rolling down his pretty face, “Ughhh… hn, ah-mMhm~ m’close, d-don’t stop now, aAahHhnn~ ♡♥︎♡”
You couldn’t repress the instinctive jerk of your shoulder at the deep sting and huffed, “urgh— don’t forget you’ve got fangs, ororon. You really want to cum, huh?” He didn’t think twice before nodding repeatedly, stuttering, “nNghhmm~ Mhm, y-yes, wanna… haaah, I-I want to cum…♡” Damn it, you’ve really got a soft spot for him. Just hearing that slutty, slurred-over voice of his was enough to make you give in yet again. Surely you weren’t spoiling him too much now, right?
“Go on, cream pie yourself, spurt it all~ out and release your nasty cum into your own insides ♥︎” you taunted him one last time, painting a vivid picture with your words. He couldn’t help the way his imagination was going wild, picturing his own seed dripping out of his hole. And just like that, he came inside the onahole, filling the already limited space to the brim, to the point of overflow. He nuzzled into your neck one last time while he moaned out loud, eyes rolling back like the wanton thing he was, whimpers getting muffled by your skin, “hnnGHnnm-MHmmnNHhh~♡♥︎♡..!!!~~”
And of course, due to the nature of that magical ‘tool’, he felt like he was getting filled from the inside as well. Never in his wildest dreams could he have came up with such a perverted act, to breed his own insides like this and to end up as a drooling, twitching wreck of a man. Slumping against your chest, heaving like he was drowning while his cum slowly escaped the confines of the onahole and smeared across his thighs. It reeked of sex everywhere, but at last the lewd thrusting noises have stopped. The remaining sounds were just his pants and the dripping of cum onto the now defiled floor, a casual reminder of the intensity of his orgasm.
Who would have thought you’d acquire such a treasure in that run-down looking shop? Perhaps you should go back there soon and browse through the things stored there in earnest, maybe in the company of this slutty-looking, drooling thing half thrown over your lap? “Hey, ororon… say, let’s visit that shop I bought this from again sometime.” You suggested all excited, pulling the toy off of him and holding it up, not caring that the sticky fluid inside was leaking everywhere. But no matter how enthusiastic you were, you won’t be able to go today, for he was simply too fucked out of it to even register your voice ♡
