tw: 18+, size kink, pet play, degradation, praise, dacryphilia, rough sex, mentions of breeding
you should have known better than to let toji take you home after the party. dressed in your little bunny costume, fluffy tail pinned to the curve of your ass and ears twitching every time he leaned in close, he had that look in his eye all night. sharp and hungry, like he already owned you.
he sits back on the couch now, broad shoulders relaxed, spreading his thighs so wide it makes your stomach flutter. his voice is deep and teasing, curling around you like smoke.
“c’mere, bunny. hop on over.”
your body obeys before your brain catches up, crawling across the floor on shaky hands and knees. you feel ridiculous, ears bouncing with every movement, but his smirk says he likes it that way. when you finally kneel between his legs, he grabs your chin, tilting your face up.
“look at you,” he murmurs, thumb pressing into your cheek. “all dressed up like a dumb little pet. you want your master to take care of you, huh?”
you nod too fast, desperate, and he chuckles low in his chest. the sound makes your thighs press together, heat pooling between them.
his hand tangles in your hair and he drags you closer, pushing your face against the hard outline straining his sweatpants. “kiss it.” the command is rough, no room for disobedience. you press your lips against him, trembling.
“good girl,” he praises, before suddenly yanking you up into his lap. the roughness makes you whimper, but he only grins, pulling your costume down until your breasts spill free. he palms them greedily, biting at your neck hard enough to make tears prick your eyes.
“mm, so soft… my little bunny’s built just for me.”
you can barely catch your breath before he is pushing your panties aside and sinking into you with one brutal thrust. you cry out, clinging to his shoulders, ears askew and fluffy tail brushing against his stomach with every movement.
“fuck, so tight,” he groans, snapping his hips up into you. “you’re cryin’ already? barely started, sweetheart.”
his words make you sob, but you cannot stop grinding down on him, chasing the drag of his cock deep inside you. every thrust forces a high-pitched whine out of you, your voice breaking.
he smacks your ass, the sting sharp and hot. “louder. let everyone know my bunny’s getting ruined.”
your body arches, ears slipping down as you moan helplessly. he drags you down hard, forcing every inch inside, until your belly feels full and stretched.
“that’s it,” he pants, lips curling into something cruel and possessive. “gonna stuff you full ‘til you’re bred like a real bunny. you’d like that, huh? being nothing but a dumb little thing for me to fuck and fill?”
you nod frantically, tears slipping down your cheeks, babbling out broken pleas for more.
his hand cups the back of your head, forcing you against his shoulder as he fucks up into you rougher, deeper, until your vision blurs and your thighs shake.
“mine,” he growls into your ear. “my bunny. my dumb, sweet pet. i’m gonna ruin you.”