Are u cool w hybrid or ABO stuff? Bc I need gege Caleb indulging his somno fantasies and then panicking bc he accidentally knotted his meimei and he’s gonna cum inside her…or maybe I need therapy🤔
youre an absolute genius and i ended up writing way more than i meant to im sorryy
cw implied incest, somno, noncon, puppyhybrid!caleb ^_^
your gran always said you were the gentlest kid at the orphanage. you were so cute and sweet. the kind of girl who could soften any heart. but thats exactly why she was always so worried about you. you were so trusting, so innocent and she knew she wouldnt be able to always be there to keep you safe.
so what was your grans solution? bring caleb home! she’d heard from her colleagues about a lab in the city next door experimenting with breeding human-puppy hybrids. when she went to take a look, caleb had caught her eye immediately. he was quiet and observant, kindhearted but distrusting. your gran knew he’d take a liking to you.
josephine ended up being right. caleb was a little hesitant at first but immediately became fond of you. he followed you around everywhere, hovering by doorframes and chasing after you at the park.
when you began kindergarten the other little girls were a bit afraid of caleb. you couldnt blame them… most people had never even heard of puppy hybrids.
“does he bite?” one of your friends whispered into your ear.
“of course he doesnt,” you scoffed. caleb would never hurt anyone… well, not you at least. he was your protector, your one and only gege.
thats how it always was. how its always been. why should you ever feel unsafe around him? youve seen the way he fiercely protects you. how he trails just a step behind you, his ears flicking at every sound and tail curling up whenever a boy got to close.
boys never stayed long. it didnt matter if they were just a classmate or an awkward friend who gave you candies and sweet letters. caleb scared them off. it didnt take much, just a stare or growl if they really tested his patience. and you never thought much of it. hes your gege after all. its his job to keep you safe.
puberty hit you both like a truck. for you it was regular things. bras, cramps, pimples in the most inconvenient spots. but for caleb… it was different. he kept growing taller and taller. his shoulders got broader. his canines got sharper. and the concerned, gentle way hed look at you shifted into something akin to hunger.
before you knew it it, grandma josephine was starting to separate you two. “no more sharing a bed. youre not little kids anymore.” she’d lectured.
you didnt understand it. you and caleb had spent your entire life attached at the hip and now you were just supposed to give each other space? you barely knew who you were without him. you thought caleb would feel the same. that your gege put up a fight on your behalf. but much to your dismay, he didnt.
caleb agreed with your gran. he was still present in your life but avoided your physical affection and got closer to the boys his age at school. he obeyed the rules gran laid out for you two and you couldnt help but wonder how it was so easy for him to leave you behind.
little did you know you were completely wrong. caleb was taking this whole arrangement way harder than you. nights were so hard for him… hed show up outside your bedroom door, peeking in to watch your chest slowly rise and fall as you peacefully slept. hed think about how easy it would be to slip into bed beside you. how you wouldnt even wake up if he kissed you, moved you so he could hold you close against him.
when caleb began his rut cycles things only got worse. hed always found his ruts so embarrassing. he knows its natural for hybrids like him but he hates how helpless he feels during it. how he becomes practically useless and has to lock himself up in his room and is forced to do nothing but grind into his pillows. and he absolutely hates how the only thing that gives him relief is pressing his floppy ear against the wall to hear your voice as you talk to your friends on the phone. nothing makes him feel more pathetic than needing to hear you to get off.
…
your gran is out of town today. just for the weekend. shes on a small getaway with her girl friends from work. to celebrate your temporary freedom, you insisted that caleb spend the entire day with you. he’ll be leaving you behind to attend the aerospace academy at the end of this summer and you have to spend as much time as you can with him before that. this was the perfect opportunity to make the most of the time you have left with him!
caleb was hesitant to agree. he hasnt been feeling his best since last night and yet he cant bring himself to deny you. so he stays true to his word and hasnt left your side once. not even when you fall asleep halfway through your movie marathon. when he notices your soft snoring he sighs and gets up from his spot on the opposite end of the couch, ready to carry you up to your room. as he gently peels the thin blanket off of you, his cock twitches.
he immediately lets go of the blanket, dropping it as both hands grab onto the back of the couch. his body hovers over yours as he shuts his eyes tight.
seven years of cycles… seven years of learning to manage, distance himself, to recognize the signs and hide away before the worst could take hold. seven years of restraint and still… he couldnt tell when his rut was starting. not until it was too late.
his fingers dig into the fabric. his ears catch onto your gentle breathing below him and his body trembles.
no. shes sleeping. shes vulnerable. she trusts you.
he shakes his head, trying to regain control. but your scent has already made its way to your nose. its warm and dizzying and laced with your natural musk. its everywhere… on the blanket, on the pillow, on the tshirt you borrowed from him. the loose tshirt whose collar is slipping over your shoulder. and caleb shouldnt be looking. hes your gege. but he just cant help himself.
his body is already reacting. it always does. its quicker than he can stop it and deeper than he knows. he almost feels possessed and he soon realizes he doesnt want this feeling to leave.
he knows he should go. he should run up his room, lock the door, sleep it off, anything but be here with you right now. but his legs refuse to move and his breathings already become uneven.
you shift in your sleep. the blanket slips lower across your chest and caleb finds that his tail, usually expressive and fidgeting, has gone stiff. its low between his legs out of shame. he tears his eyes away like hes been caught. but youre still asleep and… and youre mumbling his name. and caleb cant hold back anymore.
something inside him begins unraveling for the first time. he places his hands on the underside of your knees, moving you so that your legs are hanging over the edge of the couch. his mind becomes hazy.
“im sorry,” he whispers as he reaches toward the edge of the blanket again. he pulls it off you and realizes how small you still are. even now, even though youre all grown up.
your scent is even stronger without the blanket covering you up and his body, no, his cock, aches.
the shame he feels is so hot and suffocating but his primal need to take you is so much stronger.
he doesnt wait, his rut is escalating by the second. he has no time to be patient. he pushes the hem of your shirt up, until he can see the top of your shorts. those tiny, tiny shorts that you wear around him because you trust him to never do anything.
his breath is shaky as he hooks his fingers on the waistband of your shorts, gently pulling them down. when he sees your cute, lace panties a sudden heat rushes over him. he falls forward, hands gripping the couch on either sides of your body.
caleb can already feel himself leaking in his pants. hes so, so hard. with renewed vigor he pulls your shorts down to your ankles and then works on lowering your pretty panties. he peels them off you, gasping softly at your pretty folds. your pussy is so small, he could cup the entire thing with just one hand…
he can barely contain himself as he gets on his knees in front of you, pulling your shorts and panties off completely and throwing them away. he grabs the back of your thighs, pushing your legs up as he settles in between them. the scent of your cunt clouds his brain, he doesnt even register his actions as he licks a stripe up your slit. hes barely able to contain his moan before hed leaning in again, pressing his tongue flat against you this time.
you taste as sweet as you smell, caleb notes. he lets go of your legs, his hands gently spreading your folds now. he admires the way your small hole gapes and hes immediately reaching in with his finger. the sudden intrusion causes your body to jerk and caleb pulls away out of fear. he stares at you silently for a few moments, only moving back in when hes sure youre still asleep.
you havent gotten wet just yet but caleb doesnt have any time to waste. he spits onto your cunt and spreads it across, trying to get you to produce slick. his cock will never fit in you like this :(
he leans his head in again, kissing and sucking on your clit until he feels you dripping onto his chin. in your sleep, you let out soft whines and it only fuels him to go further. he pulls away, collecting your wetness and his spit on his finger before pressing into your tightness again.
your walls flutter against him. its definitely the first time youve had something in you. caleb lets out soft whines as your pussy clings onto his thick finger. he begins rutting against the floor, cock heavy and desperate for stimulation.
deciding he cant possibly hold back anymore, he drags his sweatpants and boxers down just enough for his cock to spring out. its completely coated in pre and his tip is red and angry.
he stands up and rests one knee against the couch, right under your thigh as he he holds your other leg against the arm of the couch. he bites down on the hem of his shirt so that he can get a good view as his free hand grabs his thick cock, lining the tip up to your entrance. he looks up at your peaceful face as he gently pushes into you.
he barely gets the tip in before his breathing becomes ragged and sharp. hes already heaving and ready to bust inside you, his rut has heightened his senses by tenfold and youre squeezing around him so good… better than his fist ever had.
he pulls out completely before pushing in farther. he lets out a loud gasp, his shirt falling out of his mouth in the process. he stays inside you as he makes the quick decision to take off his shirt, discarding of it as he thrusts deeper into you.
calebs eyes are trained on the way your cunt stretches around him. your sweet pussy is already turning a light shade of red, irritated by his invasion and god it only makes him hornier.
he pushes deeper, determined to bottom out. he knows you can take it. he’ll force you to take it.
he carefully inches in, panting as he watches you suck in his cock. when he finally gets it in entirely his hips convulse from the pleasure, pulling out and slamming in as he uncontrollably bucks against you.
he quickly becomes addicted to the drag of your walls against his sensitive cock. he cant seem to look away as he continuously thrusts in and out, desperately chasing his own pleasure.
slowly, his red knot begins to form at the base of his cock. he loses control of his body as his instincts take hold of him.
breed breed breed is the only thing on his mind as he slams against you, trying to get your folds to catch onto the swollen lump of his knot.
he pulls out until only his tip is inside before forcefully thrusting in and repeats this over and over again.
the powerful movements have you squirming in your sleep. “gege,” you whisper softly.
the name only invigorates him as he pushes forward with particular strength, finally getting his knot in. and immediately, small spurts of cum are dribbling out of his cock.
the sudden feeling of intense bliss finally wakes caleb up out of his daze and he begins panicking, biting down on his lip as he tries to fight back the urge to release inside you.
he cant get you pregnant, you would never trust him again knowing your own gege violated you when you were in your most vulnerable state.
caleb tugs his hips back, trying to pull out his cock but is met with fierce resistance from his knot. he whimpers in pain as it stubbornly stays hitched within you.
his body gives out, leaning forward against you as he nestles his cock deeper within you, his tip sweetly kissing your cervix.
“im sorry,” he repeats over and over again against your hair as pleasure and shame flood every inch of his skin. he finally lets go, his release coating your walls and his knot keeping it all of it buried within you.
he tries to muffle his moans with the back of his hand but fails. so much cum dribbles out of him… theres no way his seed wont take and yet the thought of getting his meimei pregnant only turns him on even more.
