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i feel really bad and don’t mean to shame anyone but it’s really really obvious sometimes when someone is writing a college au and has never gone to college. like… no… there are no bells between classes… i rarely call my professors “Mr.” idk, just the small thing.
wine night thots??? hmm how about any of the boys eating their, uh you know favorite meal *wink* *wink*
Ah yes Charlie Reid, Pope Cody, Jack Abbot, and Michael Robinavitch are fine dining connoisseurs!! They only eat at five star restaurants!!
Charlie eats you out like it’s a daily ritual, especially before he leaves for work in the mornings. It wakes him up better than any amount of caffeine. You’ll root your fingers in his greying curls, grinding against his skilled tongue. His hands pin your hips down so he can get just the angle he wants to hear you scream his name. “Gonna wake up the neighbors, sweetheart.” He rolls your clit in between his lips, vibrations shooting to your core when he chuckles at your desperate whines. “Hush, now, I’m gonna let you come. Won’t leave my baby girl frustrated all day.” When your orgasm approaches, he expertly draws it out with a few more skilled flicks of his tongue, moaning as your slick dribbled down his chin. He makes you kiss it clean for him before he gets out of bed to shower.
Pope is probably the least experienced when it comes to eating pussy. He hasn’t had much opportunity to do it, so he’s certainly no expert. But when he goes down on you the first time, he wants to make it perfect for you. “Does it feel good when I do this?” His tongue is long and rough against your folds, and he can’t get enough of your juices. You taste like heaven, and he could die happily right there between your thighs. When you guide him to suck on your clit, that’s when he starts to have fun. The desperate slurping sounds from his mouth fill the room, and fuck, he’s a fast learner. When you come on his mouth for the first time, he drinks it all up, swallowing like it’s his final meal. “Can I do it again? You just taste so good.” And how are you supposed to say no to that?
Jack is a certified pussy eater. He’ll take care of you anytime, anywhere. At home in bed, in the on call room at work, in the backseat of his truck. He loves to have your plush thighs constrict his neck like a boa snake as he devours you. It’s his favorite way to relieve stress after a grueling night shift. “Mmmm, I needed this.” You’ll scream his name over and over, it’s like a symphony to his ears. And he isn’t gonna stop until you come twice on his mouth before you move to any other activities. “Come on, baby doll, give me one more.” When you come for the second time, he’s greedily licking up every last drop, mouth glistening with your juices in the early morning light. And if he’s feeling mischievous, he’ll try for a third and a fourth time, just to see what your limits are.
Robby thinks about the taste of your pussy while he’s at work, even when he shouldn’t be, like when he’s elbows deep in a gunshot victim with you at his side. Most nights, when you get home, he’ll snatch your scrub bottoms down, push you onto the couch, and start teasing you through your panties with his tongue. “Been thinkin’ about this all day, kid. You drive me crazy.” When you eventually get rid of your panties, he dives in like a man possessed. His beard adds a wonderful scratch to your most sensitive areas, his nose brushing perfectly against your clit, and if he has those old man glasses on, they’re fogging up from your heat. “Gonna squirt for me today? Did you drink enough water?” And truly, that was your only motivation to stay hydrated. To see Robby’s beard drenched with your cum and juices after he licks and fingers you into squirting all over his face.
this is their dynamic #ToMe
jack abbot knocking cigarettes from your hand because there’s no way he’s watching you kill your lungs like that. jack abbot making you talk to him, kid when you slip out of the room after a hard loss because there were too many times that he didn’t, and it’s still fucking with him. jack abbot bringing you tea instead of coffee because otherwise your hands will start shaking around 2 AM. jack abbot having to be held back by shen when a patient in chairs keeps talking to you like they have no sense. jack abbot dragging you up to the roof and not leaving until you eat the half of the burrito he paid $10 dollars extra to have brought to him directly because all he’s seen you nibble on was some hershey kisses ellis left for you two nights ago. watching the sun come up before walking you to your car, and not breathing deep enough until you text him home. jack abbot seeing himself in your willingness to bend if it could save the patient and hesitance to accept deserved praise, and doing everything he can to hone that shit. build you up and keep you there, regardless if it looks like he’s picking favorites. you’re good. great, and the gust of fresh air that keeps blowing him back from the edge…
You’re driving Joel fucking nuts, incessantly vying for his attention while knelt on the floor like that. Puppies aren’t allowed on the couch until they’re potty trained, Joel says. He’s just trying to watch the fucking game. One minute of peace is all he wants. One goddamn minute.
You’re testing him - leaning against his knee, staring up at him with those big doe eyes of yours. “No,” Joel bites, his tone low and warning. “You’re bein’ naughty. Quit beggin’.”
You whine, lifting up on a little more to inhale his scent, drooling on his bulge while humping his shin, dampening the fabric of his jeans. You can’t help but moan. You palm him, smiling when you feel his length thicken beneath your touch.
Joel slaps you on the hand. “Leave it,” he commands, yanking your leash so that your prong collar bites the skin of your neck. “Down. F’ya make me tell ya one more time you’re sleepin’ in the doggy house tonight. That whatcha want?”
You shake your head. “No, Daddy.”
“Then sit your ass down an’ be a good girl. I know you can do it, puppy. Be good.”
just thinking about character taking you out to a bar with his friends and you’re like “let me have a sip of your drink!!” and he’s telling you you’re not going to like it but you’re feeling bratty so you’re adamant that you will, and he’s like “i don’t think you can handle it” with a little smirk on his face because he just has to know everything, but he does let you take a sip and the drink is so bitter and strong that you almost spit it out but he has one hand cradling your chin and he’s telling you to take it all down, you told me you could handle it, and when you do manage to swallow it, he takes his thumb and wipes off the liquid that escaped from your mouth when you almost spat it out and sucks it off his thumb, tells you what a good job you did, and returns to his conversation casually
keep thinking ab birth fantasies. theres something so humiliating and invasive about the whole thing: your personhood lowered to the status of an incubator for something else, the high medicalisation where crowds of doctors examine your intimate anatomy and desecrate your modesty. I love the idea of your partner sat close by, allowing the doctors to do their procedures without consulting you. The immense pain of it all compared to the rational, pragmatic and kind of apathetic doctors, the insanity caused by no one sharing your panic and pain.
a fantasty ive been having recently is that after a gynecological exam, the patient is unwittingly sedated, and finds themselves in an operating theatre. labia spread open by forceps and a speculum hinged open inside their vagina, the surgeons dilate the cervix as the sub silently experiences the full pain. through the cervix, they insert a device that expands inside the uterus, that the patient is forced to give birth to to test their body's reaction to labour. Imagine having the indignity of being forced to have a pseudo birth at a routine gynecologist appointment, to ensure you're good stock for breeding
breed me.
orochimaru x reader
this will be completely self indulgent. i am my own target audience till i actually have some kind of audience. shout out to my irls who r supporting me. sorry shawty
i haven't written in years. please be nice to me. however since i last wrote smut i have had sex so let's see how helpful that is lmfao
first post fr !!! fuck it babe, we ball!!!
this post contains: breeding kink, cock dumb, praise, cock praise if you squint. minors DNI !!!
Its so hot having literally zero bladder control and foley catheters can stay in for 3 months, ive only had this in for 3 days. Im gonna have so much trouble having to to hold my pee again when i take it out at the end of september (if i dont just get another one and stay cathetered for another three months) im gonna have to totally relearn how to hold my piss when this comes out, gonna have to re-potty-train myself. Im gonna be so desperate and have to pee so much for a few weeks when it comes out
Tails make me so feral! A little puppy sub, wagging excitedly for me. Grabbing them by the tail and pulling them closer up onto my lap. Moving it out of the way if they get shy and try to cover themself up with a scolding click of my tongue, revealing their holes and parts so I can inspect them as I please <3
someone needs to invent a device for cum training. one that attaches to the skin of your mouth, pussy or ass and penetrates the respective hole. in random intervals it activates and starts fucking you hard, no matter what time of the day it is. it's completely automated so it won't stop even if you struggle. sessions can last shorter or longer, but they always end with a huge load of cum. it will detect if you struggle taking the load and increase the frequency of fuckings until you're used to take cum in all of your holes constantly.
just thinking about character taking you out to a bar with his friends and you’re like “let me have a sip of your drink!!” and he’s telling you you’re not going to like it but you’re feeling bratty so you’re adamant that you will, and he’s like “i don’t think you can handle it” with a little smirk on his face because he just has to know everything, but he does let you take a sip and the drink is so bitter and strong that you almost spit it out but he has one hand cradling your chin and he’s telling you to take it all down, you told me you could handle it, and when you do manage to swallow it, he takes his thumb and wipes off the liquid that escaped from your mouth when you almost spat it out and sucks it off his thumb, tells you what a good job you did, and returns to his conversation casually
okay, but cow hybrid reader being the only one amongst all those bulls 🥺
You were so nervous, being transported to a new farm out of nowhere. You had friends and family on your old farm, and had never left before…
When you arrived, it was clear why you were there. In your old home, you lived among all the cow hybrids since you were a baby, growing until you would be ready to have a calf and produce milk.
As the farmer led you in, showing you around your stall and telling you when to come eat in the cafeteria, you noticed… you were the only cow in the barn.
All eyes were on you as you followed behind the farmer, your tail swaying nervously. The sexual tension in the air was thick and heavy, making breathing hard. You could almost taste their desire for you, your pheromones reacting to theirs.
“Here’s your stall, go ahead and get some rest. You can call your family tomorrow after supper.”
The farmer left you alone, and as soon as the door to the barn was closed, your stall was surrounded by bulls of disgusting heights and sizes.
“They finally brought a heifer in, huh?”
“Ain’t she a smidgen too small?”
“Y’all aren’t nice enough, I’ll treat her right.”
They all stared at you, eventually backing up a little when they saw you trembling and hiding away as best as you could.
“Hey, hey little heifer, ain’t no reason to be afraid. Ain’t gonna hurt yah. Just gotta breed that pretty cunt of yours so you can start producing milk. Don’t worry, you’ll be wanting it soon, just a matter of time.”
They left you alone for the first day, but you still felt eyes on you. After dinner, you curled up in your bed of hay and pulled your blanket up to your chin.
The barn was quiet, mostly. Just the sound of sleeping hybrids… but the scent in the air was louder than any sound.
You felt yourself getting wet and needy… you could smell their lust, almost taste it. The bulls wanted you, wanted to knock you up and make your breasts swell with milk.
They sensed your arousal before you could even let out a pitiful cry for assistance. Your stall door swung open, several bulls piling in and lifting you up, trying to be gentle with your little self.
You were just a heifer, never bred before, not even kissed or touched… but now you were writhing like you were in heat, mooing softly and lifting up your ass in an attempt to entice one of them to mount you already.
And it didn’t take long for one of them to take you up on your offer.
You let out a little cry when you felt one of the bull’s thick cocks push into your virgin hole, a finger rubbing roughly at your clit. The stretch was painful, making you cry and moo pathetically as he began fucking into you.
“Shh, gonna feel better soon. Just be a good little heifer and take it.”
You sniffled and started to complain, but your chin was tilted up, your lips touching the head of another Bull’s cock. It smelled funny, precum dripping onto your lips… but your instincts took over and you obediently opened your mouth.
Your pussy gushed as the bull fucking you pulled out, letting another take his place. After only one session, your womb felt so heavy and full of cum, you weren’t sure how’s you fit anymore inside of you…
But they made it fit. You were fucked full of cum until you were too tired to move, your cunt plugged up with one of their cocks to make sure none of their precious seed escaped.
Within a few months time you were heavy and swollen with a calf, your breasts already leaking milk. Being milked felt heavenly, and it was even better when a bull let you sit on his cock while being thoroughly milked.
Maybe being a breeding and milk cow wouldn’t be so bad…
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Cat hybrid bf biting his mouse hybrid gf by the nape of neck and mounting her, growling and hissing lightly when you wiggle and whine…
He keeps his fangs on your nape, his eyes focused on the back of your head as his fat cock runs against your little hole.
“Stay still…”
And that’s all you hear before your pussy is being stretched out on his cock, your fat folds enveloping him making him spurt precum against your gummy walls.
He’s so damn lovesick, rutting into you and purring while you squeak and whine. His face is buried into your neck, his entire chest rumbling with purrs…
He’s a bit violent when mating with you, but not on purpose! You’re just so smaller than the cat hybrid females he would have mated naturally, and god he just can’t help but pin you underneath him and mew in amusement when you whine at how mean he is to you.
Of course after he’s done breeding his sweet little mouse, he curls up with you in his nest, grooming and kneading you. He cleans up the blood off your neck from where his teeth sank into your skin, giving you soft kisses and little apologies.
He just adores you, it’s hard to control himself…
This is for all the people who keep asking me more about cat hybrid bf and mouse gf~
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logan sitting you on his lap at the bar and giving you sips from his drink. he doesn’t let you order anything of your own because you’re too much of a lightweight for that. you hate the taste of his whiskey and beer but he just laughs at you when you make faces after every sip. you’re getting fuzzy and giggly and he has to hold onto you extra tight to keep you from falling off his lap.
“don’t worry, dollface, daddy’s got you”
just thinking about character taking you out to a bar with his friends and you’re like “let me have a sip of your drink!!” and he’s telling you you’re not going to like it but you’re feeling bratty so you’re adamant that you will, and he’s like “i don’t think you can handle it” with a little smirk on his face because he just has to know everything, but he does let you take a sip and the drink is so bitter and strong that you almost spit it out but he has one hand cradling your chin and he’s telling you to take it all down, you told me you could handle it, and when you do manage to swallow it, he takes his thumb and wipes off the liquid that escaped from your mouth when you almost spat it out and sucks it off his thumb, tells you what a good job you did, and returns to his conversation casually
hehe..um
thinking about maki fucking you dumb on her strap after you had the worst day known to man. she doesn’t play about her angel, and seeing you drag yourself into the house in such a gloomy state always made her skin prickle. so she did what any responsible girlfriend would do and folded you in half before stuffing you full. no bad thoughts could attack you if your head was completely empty. only thing your poor dumb brain could process now was the feeling of her stretching you out. the sound of her hips smacking against yours. those sweet coos of praise as she makes you cum over…and over and—-
