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Kinktober 2025

Day 10: Trans!Logan (The Wolverine) x Trans!Reader - Dom Bottom/Sub Top, Riding (Cowgirl Position)

+18 mdni

1150 words

tags: Reader's pronouns are she/her, wolverine is he/him, not beta read, mutant reader, bottom!Logan, dom!Logan, sub!reader, top!reader, Logan has a vagina, reader has a dick, scent kink, manhandling, vaginal sex, unprotected sex, creampie, riding (cowgirl), biting kink, mention of scott/logan

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Logan is on his back, his cigar dangling off his lips as he frowns at the ceiling, "Do you even know how to use that thing?" It comes off more mean than he intended, and he feels a little bad when the smell of unshed tears hit his nose.

Logan gathers his arms under him and lifts his upper body to look at the girl between his legs. She looked like she was about to pass out, her pretty face hot and eyes a little wild, staring at Logan's puffy pussy stretched around her dick with her mouth wide open. He should've known that she would be clueless when he finally managed to get her pretty little self in his bed. She was already shy and a little awkward as their new addition as an X-men, so there was no way she going to wreck his pussy looking like a sad little puppy between his massive, hairy thighs.

"Don't cry now," He sighs putting his cigar out on the bed side table. Scott would probably call him all sort of names, but Logan couldn't care any less, if anything it makes him hot when Scott gets pink in the face and sneers at him just to later corner him and fuck his tongue in his mouth.

Whatever, Logan had a job to do.

"It's just— You're so hot inside, and it's really tight—" She says, looking at him with shiny puppy eyes. Logan wonders if she knows what she's doing to him, looking like that.

She was naked, save from the colourful bracelets on her wrists and the single necklace she had on, different colourful beads strung together. She also smelled faintly of Vanilla with a hint of tobacco, from how much she's around Logan. His scent lingering on her makes his pussy throb and she bites her lip at the sensation, eyebrows scrunched up.

So he leans forward, grabbing her by the armpits and lifting her up the bed. She squeals when Logan manhandles her to lay down on the pillows, and he throws one leg over her lap, settling himself right above her hard, wet dick. He makes sure not to put his weight on her, he knows how heavy he was and wouldn't want to crush her. It would be really embarrassing to explain to Hank how she broke her pelvis if it was to happen.

She sniffles, chest rapidly rising up and down, skin shiny with sweat and she puts her hands on Logan's hips, "You can sit, I can take it,"

"You could barely handle being inside me, shut your mouth and let me do the work," Logan says, unimpressed, and he reaches down to grab her dick, pushing the head between his pussy lips, slipping it inside his hole and slowly lowering himself with a satisfied groan.

She was a little longer than average, and quite thick, which Logan liked, it felt just perfect inside. He'll just have to teach her how to use it properly later.

When Logan swallows all of her length, to the root, her eyes roll at the back of her head and a filthy moan tumbles out of her mouth.

"Here we go," He grins, sweat dripping down the back of his neck. Usually it takes him much longer to come undone, but she was just so freaking adorable. As soon as he laid eyes on her, he knew he had to get a taste. She's so soft spoken, kind, welcoming and extremely reliable in the field. And when Logan managed to get her in a quiet corner, she was so shy, but she wanted him too. He could practically taste it in his mouth, and that's when he realised their new little friend was even more special than he thought.

Turns out they're practically the same, two peas in a pod. Logan born with a pussy, and her, with a dick.

"Heh, you sound like you're the one getting fucked, pup," Logan says with a grin, and he bites his lower lip when she wails under him, lifting her hips to drive herself faster in his hot pussy. Her hands suddenly shoot up, to try and grab at his hairy chest, and Logan involuntary throbs around her.

"Whatchu want?" Logan grunts as she tries to claw at him.

"Get uhhhmng— You're choking my dick!" She squeals, head thrown back and Logan tries to breathe through the fire in his stomach as she trashes under him.

"I'm almost done with you, stay still," Logan says and she quickly shakes her head, swallowing her spit before trying again, "No, no— Want y-you to lay on me— Please?"

Logan stares at her without saying anything, riding her dick like a dildo, then with a hum, he lowers his body to cover her chest with his, and she immediately wraps her arms around his back, shoving her face in the crook of his sweaty neck. Her colourful bracelets digging at his hot skin as her hips lift off the bed, trying to shove herself even more inside him. It wasn't possible of course, but clearly, she was fucked stupid already, and would need Logan's guiding hand to get them both to orgasm.

The girl under him tightens her hold on his back, clearly wanting Logan to squish her under his weight. She's panting too, right in his ear, like an overheated puppy. Logan smiles and allows some of his weight to settle on her, and her reaction was immediate.

"Ffuuuuucccknnnnnngghhhh—" She comes then, spurting rope after rope of come inside Logan, who presses his ass firmly on her lap, keeping her dick inside him. He's about to tell her off for coming so soon when she opens her mouth and closes it around his neck, biting him, hard.

It completely takes him by surprise, the bite, the feel of her come filling him up, and the smell of it, and also her hips messily rabbiting inside him, he comes embarrassingly fast, choking on a moan as he tightens around her dick, coming with a long moan.

By the time the fog clears, Logan realises he's laying on her, like, his whole Adamantium weight. Logan quickly slips off her dick with a wet sound and looks down at her just to be greeted with a satisfied fucked out face. She's dumbly smiling with her eyes close and Logan frowns, tapping her cheek with two of his fingers, "Hey, wake up,"

"Hm?"

At least she's still conscious.

"Are you hurt?" He asks and she cracks one eye open, "My dick's tingly,"

Logan breathes a sigh of relief and climbs off her to sit against the headboard, he runs a hand through his hair and he's about to reach for his cigar when she turns on her side, "Can we go again?"

Logan glares at her, no real heat behind it and pussy still throbbing, "No,"

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[ripjeff]

Minds Collide - Logicality Ch 2

Chapter 2

Word count: 1246

Patton sat resting his chin on his hand, staring off into a state of blissful daydreaming. He let out a wistful sigh. 

“You’re not listening, are you? Patton. Pat!” 

Patton blinked, focusing his eyes on his friend, “Huh? Oh, sorry Roman, what were you saying?” 

Roman rolled his eyes dramatically, “I was talking about my newest performance which you were supposed to help me run lines for but CLEARLY you have other things on your mind. What’s going on in that brain of yours Padre?” Roman eyed him curiously; a tall man of 20 years with light brown, flowy hair, and hazel eyes. He is undeniably handsome and a natural gentleman. He is the full package, and he knows it. Above all else, he is a sucker for romance.

Patton smiled sheepishly, “I’ve just been thinking… about a boy…” 

Roman gasped, his eyes widening in intrigue, “A boy?! Pat, you must tell me EVERYTHING!” 

Patton giggled, lying on his stomach in Roman’s bed. “It’s nothing he just… I met him in the library where I read to my kiddos. He’s so- he’s unlike anyone I’ve ever met before.”

Roman smiled encouragingly, “It’s been a while since I’ve seen you this infatuated with someone. What’s he like? What’s his name?”

Patton fidgeted with Roman’s bedspread, smiling to himself as he thought about the boy in the library who he was becoming so fond of. “His name is Logan. He’s tall and so smart. Like so smart. Like smarter than anybody I’ve ever met, he’s like a computer.” He giggled, “But he’s like cute smart, y’know?” Roman laughed softly, Patton continuing. 

“He wears these glasses and he like always wears a tie? I don’t know if that’s just his quirk or what but he is always wearing a tie and he just… makes it work? I don’t know but he’s cute…”

Roman smiled, “What do y’all talk about?” 

Patton giggled, shaking his head, “Lots of stuff I don’t even understand. Like he loves space so he talks about space and I don’t understand any bit of it but I’m just like sure whatever you say cutie.”

Patton and Roman burst into a fit of laughter, Roman shaking his head endearingly at his sweet, homosexual friend. “You sure seem to like him a lot Patton but you’ve only known him what? A week? Two tops?” 

Patton shrugged with a slight smile, his cheeks turning pink. “I- I know it’s early but-” 

Roman cut him off, “I’m not judging you Padre, I get it, I’m just saying y’know, be careful. I don’t want my buddy to get his heart broken, okay?” 

Patton nodded, “I know! I don’t expect him to like be my boyfriend or anything. I know I don’t know him well yet but it doesn’t hurt anything to have a crush! It’s fun!”

Roman smiled, “That it is, my friend!” He accepted a hug from his fatherly friend, rubbing his back. Roman and Patton had a special bond and as much as Roman loved romance and, well, love; he worried about Patton. Patton rarely fell in love romantically, so he was excited for his friend. Despite his excitement, however, part of him was still worried. Nobody deserved to have a broken heart, much less sweet Patton. 

 Later the next day, Patton was back in the library to read to the kiddos. He showed up much earlier than necessary to have a chance to talk to Logan. Unsurprisingly, the glasses-wearing boy was sitting in his usual spot, reading his novel and drinking something from his Yeti. 

Patton smiled, holding a tray of cupcakes as he slid into the seat in front of Logan. “Hiiii Logan!” He exclaimed happily. 

Logan looked at him, placing his bookmark in his book before setting it aside, “Hello, Patton.” 

Patton watched him, his blue-green eyes bright and piercing. “How ya doing today?” 

Logan thought for a moment before giving a courteous nod. “I have been well, how are you?” 

Patton giggled at his formality, still not quite used to it. “I’m great! I have a surprise for you.” Logan raised a questioning eyebrow as Patton worked on taking the cover off of the tray of cupcakes he had placed in front of them on the table. He uncovered the tray to reveal several cupcakes decorated to look like cats, aside from one cupcake which didn’t quite look like the others. “We’re reading cat books this week instead of puppy books so I made cat cupcakes! I, uhm… I know you’re not so much of a fan of cats or puppy designs though so I made this one special for you!” He blushed as he pulled the unique-looking cupcake out of the tray, handing it to Logan with a napkin. The cupcake had dark blue frosting flattened on the top as the background with a planet drawn neatly on top, surrounded by stars. The cupcake looked professionally decorated and Patton smiled proudly at his work. 

Logan took the cupcake from his hands, staring at it for a moment before blinking and looking up at Patton. “This was very thoughtful Patton… thank you.” Patton giggled, his blush only growing darker. He watched as Logan took a bite from the expertly decorated cupcake. “Do you like it?”

Logan nodded contentedly, “That is quite delicious Patton, although your baked treats always taste satisfactory.” 

Patton nodded, giggling happily, “Thank you, Logan!” 

They spoke about Logan’s novel for a bit before falling into a comfortable silence, scrolling through their phones. Patton was scrolling through the internet, but he wasn’t very focused. He wanted to ask Logan out. Maybe not even on a date, but perhaps just to hang out and do something fun! He just had to find the courage to ask. He really liked talking to Logan and spending time with him, but he had no idea what Logan thought of him. He took in a nervous, shaky breath, setting his phone face-down on the table and smiling at Logan. “Hey, Logan…” 

Logan looked up from his phone at Patton, humming curiously, “Hm?”

Patton fidgeted nervously with his hands, “Would you like to hang out outside the library sometime? I was thinking we could see my friend Roman’s play together.”

Logan stared at him, studying his face as he thought over what Patton had said. He wasn’t used to someone asking him to go out and do anything, he wasn’t quite sure how to respond. Maybe it could be fun to go out and do something with a new friend? He shrugged slightly, “Okay… I can appreciate a theatrical performance.” 

Patton’s smile widened, “Really??! YAY!” he clapped his hands, and moved to hug Logan out of habit, backing out as Logan tensed up uncomfortably. Patton giggled quietly from embarrassment. “Sorry… A-Anyway! Can I give you my number? So that we can plan to go to the play?” 

Logan cleared his throat, nodding and opening his phone to his contacts, allowing Patton to add himself in as a contact and message himself so that he’d have Logan’s number. 

The rest of the day went as smoothly as it could, with the two falling into comfortable conversation until Patton had to go to the children’s section to begin his reading hour. Logan read his novel while Patton read to the children, sending glances over at Patton now and then. Although he didn’t quite know why or how to put it into words, he was looking forward to his plans with Patton.

[vulgarvixxen]

(same anon as yesterday) ah ok

I wanna see logicality + trans!logan. idk what prompt tho, can’t decide. just wanna see logan w/a cute round baby bump

Tw: feeling sick, eating non-food items

This kept trying to be angsty but this version finally wasn’t, not a lot of baby bump as I wanted to add :(

Logan hadn’t been feeling well, the last few weeks he would wake with strong nausea keeping him in the bathroom until the others were awake. Virgil had been worried and Janus was checking in on him more than ever, Patton was growing extra protective and territorial of him. It wasn’t until his stomach started to grow that he connected the dots, morning sickness. He was pregnant.

They didn’t think it was possible for sides to become pregnant so he and Patton hadn’t been careful, the others hadn’t either but Logan was the only side that was originally formed in a way that humans would call AFAB. He was scared but he couldn’t find himself being mad about it, there was a new life growing inside him and as much as this was an unknown it was also a new learning experience. And he wasn’t alone, Patton was a great partner and had always wanted to be a father, both Virgil and Janus would look out for him…the twins would try their best of course. His family was going to help him handle this.

“Why can’t I stop eating? Nothing is satisfying and I’m not even hungry anymore!” Logan cries out, the jar of peanut butter he had opened only has a single small scoop out of it before being left on the table. He leaves the kitchen, waddling to where Remus was sitting in the living room watching a grim-dark d&d podcast, “This is not at all rational!” He complains, sitting next to the dark twin and trying to distract himself with the campaign. Remus makes an agreeing grunt, having a craving for something you can’t place is a pain he’s had to deal with too. Patton and Janus had both been trying to cook or bake everything they could think of with no results, Logan was still miserable.

Speaking of, Logan reached mindlessly into the bowl Remus was holding and popped a ball of the dough into his mouth before he could be stopped. Remus was already summoning Pat when Logan ceased chewing, “Shit shit, I di-“ “Remus, what is this?” The look that he pins Remus with has the creativity hiding behind daddy-dearest, “Cl-clay?” The answer seems to be sufficient enough because Logan swallows, “Can you make me more?”

In their now shared room Logan has a little bowl nestled on top of his baby bump, eating bits of red and white clay. “Virgil says that dirt and clay are not too uncommon for humans to crave during pregnancies, he says that it’s normally caused by minerals missing in a person’s diet!” Patton giggles as he retells the story, “We don’t actually get vitamins or minerals from eating but you still got a craving for it, maybe humans just need to feel grounded sometimes.” Logan flicks a ball of the soft clay at Patton, “That was terrible, absolutely terrible.” He still smiles, rubbing the bump before closing the lid on the bowl. “But it is a fascinating theory, tell me more about what you and Virgil found.”

[sagesparrow394]

I said I wanted to draw Logan as a witch

My discord friends said “hey… why not make him slutty 👀”

And so here we are

The story I’ve come up with is he places a curse on Roman and/or Virgil for reasons, and Patton decides to confront the witch that did this to his friends.

And Logan’s method to get away with it is just to seduce Patton. Which he does so, pretty successfully. Can’t get yelled at if the person mad at you is too flustered to speak

Except oops he ends up going from seducing Patton as just a part of his plans, to actually falling for this guy oh no

[incorrect-sanders-sides]

Patton: what's the deepest quote you know?

Roman: I do not think, therefore I do not am.

Logan, already moody: ...I need more Midol.

[birdsongisland]

id : a digital drawing of logan and virgil seated at a table in a library, logan is explaining something about the notecards virgil is holding. logan is wearing a black leather jacket with spikes, a trans patch and a gay patch, his nails and hair are colored blue, he has an ear chain and safety pins on his blue shirt. virgil is wearing a purple hoodie, a bat pendant and his hair is dyed purple. crutches are resting on the table on the right. the second picture has a thick white outline around the characters./end id

day 5 of @analogicalweek still with a great story by @5-falsehoods-phonated

I'm not proud of this, and i still have day 6 to draw tonight (expect a more experimental drawing) so yeah, fic link in the rb and have a good night y'all

[a-ghostlight-for-roman]

non dysphoric trans logan for a poor soul?

him <3