Rise Boys X Reader

Everybody was monsterfuckin 18 plus You are welcome regardless of your feelings on shipping provided you aren't a dink to each other loves. I shan't be posting tcest here but maybe selfshipping and yk harem shit

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Uhhh rise boys x reader yuh

Dni if ur a minor otherwise go nuts how am i gna stop u

PLEASEEE SEND IN REQUESTS PLEASEEE IM SO DERANGED AND BORED ALL THE TIME THE CRAZIER THE KINK/TOPIC THE BETTERAAAAA (bonus points if u also luv mikey raph or my beautiful darling gorgeous F!mikey)

​tags are for ppl who have them blocked not for reach can you imagine if i was trying to reach a fuckin global audience with my rottmnt porn

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Donnie's dropping for you and he's soooo shy about his size! Your choices are:

reassure him that he's the perfect size to fit in your mouth and so pretty!

Tease him until he cries as you milk him dry

A secret third thing that you wish to share w the class

Voting ended onMar 5, 2024

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Working on a perzine and a tcest zine and a tcest perzine (i have did so brain tcest occurs you know how it is babey) debating posting on patreon vs kofi. Prly here too i GUESS (i luv it here)

Any zines yall adorable lovely fuckers wanna see? Lmk!

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This is my Other Blog tht Includes Tcest in case yall r interesting in that-Also will b making normal and x reader zines! I typed mikey instead of making i have actual brainrot god bless

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

All four boys x you they r gna kiss u so hard and birth so many eggs pls heed the tags there is owchie and dubcon in this mwah! Leo's chapter out now!

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Cw: dubcon bc rut, impact play, my original character desperate needy Leo do NOt Steal, pain play focusing on Leo's clit, semiverbal Leo. Poor sweet boy confesses to you because he's in rut and can't leave! You're here! Iiii have worms for masochistic Leo and he luvs u sosoosooo much

You're trying to get some work done, a call comes through. You ignore it. Leo probably just wants some dumb shit, he's just in the next room-you told him Fun Sleepover Shit would start as soon as possible, but if he wanted to show up this early he would have to entertain himself. A few hours pass, you finish up and walk into your room to see your blankets, the entirety of your dirty laundry, and assorted stuffies and pillows arranged into a circle on your bed. In the middle is leo, hidden under a blanket. You pull the blanket back to reveal a shaking Leo, snout buried in your favorite jacket.

And some underwear wrapped around his hand as he buries it over and over into his slit, biting the jacket to muffle his sobs, tears flowing down his pretty face markings.

He gazes up at you blearily, goes to reach out-then looks at his hands and starts crying harder, pulling the blanket back, whimpering apologies, he's so sorry, he's so sorry, it just hurt so damn much he needs he needs he needs-

You ask what hurts, turning him over on his back and pushing his thighs apart to examine him. He hiccups, taps his clit, can't pull his hand away, starts rubbing. You take his free hand, rubbing it absentmindedly with your thumb. Selfishly, you ask if he used your clothes because they were all that's available, or because they were yours.

He answers, breathless and whining, rubbing harder, alternating between slapping and frantically teasing his own clit, thighs closing around his hands, you guiding them back open. "You. Yours. Yours yours yours needed you hurt ached hurts so bad mm sorry can't stop brain broke need you need need hurts PLEASE help me please I'm so sorry tried to leave couldn't needed mate you're here can't leave-"

You watch in awe as he pinches his clit, gently tugging, breath hitching-he's either a masochist, trying to punish himself, or both. You ask which one it is, and if he needs help. He misunderstands but hope still sparks in his eyes. He takes your hand, pulls it until it's hovering over his clit, guiding you to tap it a few times. "Hurt. Please. Please. Makes it make sense, in head, otherwise brain yells, too loud, 'm so sorry but please-AH!"

You give a few experimental pats, then a sharp smack. He's fucking soaked, slick coats your hand already, you rub the abused nub gently, slowly until he whines for more pain. You deliver, spanking him as he squirms and cries out your name and sobs, instinctively flinching, pushing your hand away, going to cover himself. You ask if he wants more, he nods frantically, but can't pull his hands away. You ask if he needs help keeping his hands out of the way. He sniffles and nods. You dig through the nest until you find a suitable buttondown, turning him over and tying his hands behind him, reassuring him that he's being so good, and you'll stop whenever he wants, untie him whenever he wants. He starts chanting a mantra of chirps and whimpers and pleas to don't stop, don't stop, love, mate, please don't stop. You're distracted by his pretty plump tail, running your fingers down the slit as slick flows out, cooing in appreciation, telling him how beautiful he is presenting to you, thighs apart, ass in the air. You slip your fingers inside his greedy slit, murmuring to him. He's so good waiting for you, you're so sorry you didn't answer the phone-you're so proud of him for making a nest right here where he belongs, presenting himself, begging for you so sweetly. He's done nothing wrong, he's such a good boy, the prettiest mate-he cums on your hand.

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Cw: nsft, overstimulation, eating the hamato boys out, worth noting in all of these they can either be dubcon, or assume theres a safeword, or assume that the genetically engineered supersoldier killing machines arent throwing u across the room be they dont want to. Apologies for neglecting Donnie a bit I'll write about him more throughly in the future <3 my favs fluctuate depending on the day. Also pain/impact play on genitals bc :3. And crying. Mwah

Im just saying it would be fun to eat one of their plump tail slits out until they're sobbing and pushing you off and squirming to get away because it's too much they can't cum anymore

I feel like Donnie? Would put up a fight and try to brat probably smack you at least once before you smack his pretty cunt and shove him back down, he'd ultimately go nonverbal and let out those choked throaty moans and high pitched ah! He does, trying so hard to stay still, eventually breaking and arching his back, wrapping his thighs around you, tapping and signing 'too much no more please mama/daddy' or whatever he can think of to appease you. If you call him a good boy and praise him for being brave though he will try so, so hard to not struggle. He wants to be praised and good and has SUCH a huge mommy/daddy kink and praise kink because of yes. You can train him so easily with flattery and cooing over how beautiful and obedient he is, what a good job he's doing, how you're so proud of him for being so brave!

Mikey would be giggly at first i fully believe that if he's approached by somebody unless he feels patronized he doesn't bother bratting or pushing them away, he's happy to take physical care and affection. He's letting out the sweetest little moans with his warm, raspy voice, making little jokes, playing with your hair. Then he cums.

And you don't stop.

So he's laughing and thanking you but saying that's enough, he's a bit sensitive now. You ignore him, burying your face deeper into his chubby slit, lapping up his slick like it's your favorite meal. It probably is. His hands tense, his fingers curl into your hair and he tries to tug you off. His laughter fades, replaced by his breath hitching, his pretty eyes tearing up, and he managed to stay pretty still for the first round but now he has all that pent up energy and is overstimulated so he's squirming under you, arching his back, crying out your name.

Your hands are going to leave marks from how tightly they're gripping his soft thighs, forcing them to stay open as he squeals and whimpers under you, his hands yank on your hair, pulling you closer in hopes the counterpressure will help. It doesn't. He sobs, tears running down his cheeks as he tries to look down at you and beg for mercy, before throwing his head back to cum a second time, a third. He probably sobs something about you being mean, how this is NOT nice. You take a break for a few seconds to ask if it feels good when you make him cum over and over. He glares down at you with all the spite in his adorable little self and says no. You inform him that you know he's lying, and good boys don't lie if they want to be listened to. Honestly, he should know better. Healthy open communication is important. You make him describe how it feels out loud as you make him cum four more times, biting or sucking just a bit too hard on his poor clit when his voice breaks and trails off into nonsensical moans. Eventually he slips up and calls you something embarrassing, something he's been holding back for months. You make him cum one last time, scoop him up into your arms, and carry him off for a bubble bath and lots of cuddles and hydration.

(I imagine he is SoooO stubborn about admitting he wants to call you any type of mommy daddy sir maam ect be if baby boy hates anything its being seen as just little and being patronized but he'll make an exception bc a: hot and b: if u actually respect him he'll let that guard down)

Leo has so many damn fronts he puts up he almost loses himself. As with everything regarding Leo, getting him to be vulnerable is so fucking difficult. You have to be open, let him in, be gentle, and when you do push him to be honest, don't let up. You need an answer out of him. It doesn't need to be the answer you want. But you need an answer.

He won't give it to you. He hums and jokes and dances around it. You eventually decide to just get it out of him. He's kicking his feet, reading a comic book on his bed when you pull his shorts down, nip at his tail, tease him for wagging it so hard already, flip him over, and start eating him out lazily.

He's happy to tease back at first, smug, bright cheery tone ringing out as he chatters endlessly, even as he gets close and cums he's talking. His moan is too much like a porn star, practiced. Performative. It sounds a bit different the second time.

Third time and he's laughing nervously, pushing you off as best he can. You grab his waist, pull him further into you. His quips fracture into whimpers and breath hitching.

You are goddamn determined to make him cry. You need an answer, sure, but he needs emotional release more. You let his thighs squeeze around your head, his hands are slapped when they try to pull you away, so he grabs the sheets and writhes under you, rutting his hips up into your mouth despite himself. It takes so long to get him to cry, cumming hurts at that point. Your face and the bed are drenched with his slick, your tongue shoved in as deep as it'll go as he actually moans, actually cries out, as tears finally make their way across his gorgeous crescent markings.

He went limp a few orgasms ago, now he just twitches under you, whimpering your name. You haven't asked in a week, but you get the answer you want. You eat him out awhile longer, just to make sure he gets enough emotional release, then sit up and pull him into your arms, kissing his markings and wiping his tears, pulling a blanket over both of you as you rock gently. The euphoria he feels after crying is more than worth it, he thanks you over and over before falling asleep in your arms.

(V self indulgent sorry all. Also leo walks in but it isnt test dw cuties i wont terrorize yall with that here)

Raph is amicable to whatever you want, very raised eyebrow, 'huh okay i'll try it' with a wry smile. He loves eating you out, fucking you, domming is kind of expected from the partner that's three times as big.

The first time you guide him to lie down on his back, he assumes you're going to have him drop so you can ride him, the (or if he's trans like yours truly, he's just confused, looking up at you with the sweetest puzzled smile, it's a weird angle to be eating you out but okay then.) He reaches to pick you up and help you sit on his face, excited to bury his snout in you, or reaches down to make himself drop. You kiss his hands, gently place one of them on the back of your head, and lick up his slit with your broad tongue, drawing a yelp out of him, before your bury your face in his cunt, soft thighs tensing around you already, he's scared of crushing you so he holds them open. You finally get to hear him whimper instead of grunt, the dirty talk and low voice he usually feels obligated to use is gone, high pitched whines taking it's place. He falls apart immediately, hands flitting between his thighs and your head, scared of hurting you, the fear leaves as you hum into him and he cums hard, forcing you deeper into him, thighs pressed against his hands as he rides out his orgasm. You have to check on him before continuing because he's sobbing so damn loud, it takes a minute to figure out he's saying "no, more please" as in 'no, i'm fine, please, please keep going.' You oblige, and no matter how much he wants it it's a lot, he's fighting the urge to push you away, squirming and panting under you no matter how slowly and gently you take it, poor sensitive boy. He's literally screaming by the fourth orgasm (Leo portals in, takes one look, snorts, portals right back out). Eventually he pulls you off, crying 'no more no more' then regretting it, you tell him he tastes so good, there's so much slick left dripping from his pretty cunt, can't you just clean it up? He holds his thighs open, trembling, soothed by your words as you take breaks to explain how this is so good for you, he's being such a good boy letting you be selfish and taste him as long as you want. Raph doesn't know what to do when you offer to do things for him, it feels weird, he doesn't like it. But he'll do anything for you. And if you making him cum until he screams makes you happy, and is actually for you, he'll let you do it forever. When he's a trembling mess, near passing out, you promise you'll be right back. You walk out and return with snacks, drinks, and a warm washcloth and towel. He's cleaned up, dried off, cooed over and brought his favorite plushies, you watch whatever he wants on his laptop under a million blankets and cover him in kisses and praise as his tail wags.

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Cw rise raphx reader, noncon, dubcon, au where mutant pets are a thing bc im normal and sane, sub top raph, i fucking LOVE raph, mentions of medical play, exhibitionism and humiliation. Petplay, dumbification, slight mindbreak. Poor sweet baby <3

Raphie is so cute as a pet and so easily embarrassed i think

Like they all got anxiety but raph is so anxious he would love being babied and cooed over

It might take awhile to get him to the point of shameless

Always double checking to see if he's doing it right and worried he doesnt look cute/ small/pretty enough to be a pet

And that's all at home

He loves the not thinking aspect so much but needs somebody to care for, letting him be a service top sometimes or carry you or do chores or protect you satisfies it though

Ugh he's so CUTE on his hands and knees still so damn big but letting you order him around, he just wants to be loved and make you happy

Gna say this is a setting where mutant pets are normalish but he's still so embarrassed when you take him out

Poor sweetheart buries his face in you every chance he gets and whines

Out getting coffee w friends or whatever, he's kneeling beside you dutifully, nervously.

Tell him to sit and spread his thighs, and drop to show your nice friends how big and pretty his cock is

And he's fucking mortified, shaking his head and begging to not have to, poor sweet boy.

You ignore him and he gets so desperate to please, to keep you from being upset he does as he's told, showing off his glistening slit, puffy and the most gorgeous pink from constantly being fucked.

He just sits there like that for a minute, tears threatening to stream down his beautiful face until you sigh and tell him to start playing with himself

He does so, slowly, until one of your friends offers to help since the poor thing clearly doesn't know what he's doing. He shakes his head furiously and clings to you, burying his face in your thigh.

You tell him his choices are drop, or a trip to the vet to figure out why he isn't able to today. Raph remembers the vet very well.

Pictures and cold metal prodding deep, deep inside his poor cunt and dilation and shots that make him feel even more mindless than he's been trained to

He fingers himself in desperation, face still hidden in you until you make him show it, everybody deserves to see how beautiful he is desperate, begging wordlessly for mercy, little whimpers and pants escaping as he tries and fails to drop. You end up tugging his leash so he's pressed up against your leg, commanding him to rut. He cries, but does as he's told, dropping onto you so you can show his beautiful, giant cock off to your awed friends. They tell you you're so lucky. You agree. Raph rests his head on your thigh and closes his eyes, is rewarded with bites of your croissant, soothed by the promise of going home and being able to relax, told nobody expects better of him than to drop in front of everyone, he isn't a person. Just a sweet puppy boy. Bubble bath, Movie marathon, cuddles, endless treats and plushies await him after he mounts you like a good boy the second you get inside, you make sure to use the clicker and feed him a treat when he cums inside you and remembers to lap it all up afterwards.

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Cw possessiveness, bordering on yandere, all 4 hamato boys r into you. Mentions of sextoys and biting, and cumflation. Dubcon. Mostly sfw but hey what can i say Its Raph

Ok so they're all possessive cos mating habits slightly feral but it shows up in diff ways and im gna ramble abt it. this shits gna get weird be i headcanon the boys as Not Very Normal due to feral instincts and being raised alone in a sewer lolll.

💙Leo is the least possessive only because he tells himself he doesn't deserve to hold you back as only his. Coo over him long enough and he'll change his mind. He picks out clothes for you, never lets you go anywhere without tucking something blue onto your outfit or into your hair, is constantly holding hands and dancing around you, shoving things he likes into your hands. Technically not possessive, but in his mind, your laughter at his jokes and antics, the blue earrings you're wearing, the jupiter jim keychain and shirt referencing some obscure drama among stage magicians and con artists-they all show you're his.

All technically casual, normal things. But leo is nothing if not persistent and happy to stay near you to make sure nobody misses the message. You're his.

💜Donnie has a poor grasp on boundaries, and what does and does not belong to him. He saw you, liked you, and set to work installing trackers into every fucking thing you own. and you. In several different areas. You are monitored casually, 24/7, if he's asleep an ai watches the cameras amd alerts him of danger. He almost forgets you have to agree to be his partner, when you confess or ask him out he's puzzled for a moment, you re already his mate. Of course you can go on a date with him. Then he remembers and his heart aches with joy and affection and he manages to squeak out a 'yeah, okay'

Donnie marks you with gadgets, he will literally collar you if not told he can't. Lots of jewelry that has hidden features, if you let him he'll custom make sextoys and tuck them into you, begging until you wear them everywhere. He isn't always visible next to you, but he'll be there in moments if somebody tries to take what's his.

Also this goes for all the boys they lose their fucking shit if somebody hits on you like they are Not Normal and will beat some poor guy's ass for daring to try and touch what is so clearly marked as theirs, carrying you home to mark you up

And they all bite. A lot. Pretty marks cover your neck and shoulders, impossible to fully hide, much to their delight. They're so proud of what they've done, how clearly they've marked you as theirs

🧡Mikey gives you things he made, customized clothes, painted jackets. If allowed he turns you into his art, he'll coax you into letting him paint your nails, intricate designs. He loves watching you look at them and smile when you think he's not watching. Mikey doesn't use tech, but he's always watching.

Every bit as awful as donnie, every bit as doting and obsessive. He'll dye your hair if you let him, picking out a multitude of colors and braiding it afterwards so they all show. His favorite thing to do is use bodysafe paint and paint all over you, flowers and skies and mystical creatures, references to things you both love and discovered together. If you ever suggest getting a tattoo he designed he will i shit you not propose right then and there and cry for hours from the sheer amount of fondness he has for you. Also the lil fucker can BITE. Damn. And he's a perv so there's that

♥️Raph treats you like one of his plushies, cooing over you and babying you just a bit too much, wrapping himself around you.

You can't sit anywhere without being pulled into his lap and nuzzled into. He's constantly rubbing his cheek against you, snuffling into you, lapping at you with his tongue to make sure his scent is all over you. He's obsessed with cumming in you or on you and not letting you clean it off, something about marking you as his. He's in paradise when you suggest a plug to keep the cum in, if nothing else to satiate his hindbrain, he churrs and cuddles you gratefully. He's always so proud to show you off. And the biting. It's constant, everywhere, you're a mass of teeth marks and bruises lovingly administered by your gentle giant of a boyfriend. You could make him stop but a: no you probably couldn't let's be real here and b: he looks so happy as he traces the marks, eyes shining with love, the sweetest smile on his face. He pampers you, constantly caring for you and barely letting you do anything. Sweetest boy. Also if anybody fucks with you they instadie rip

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Cw angst body issues uhhh not age gap bc yall r near the same age but he looks 70 so. Yeah also future dubcon/noncon he WILL be loved mf and slight size diff, you're a foot taller than him

F mikey x reader my beloved my fav my angel my darling mikey ft creep reader who is. Morally grey at best and willing to force poor mikey into letting. Himself be Affectioned and Fucked at worst

F!Mikey beyond shy, all his sunshine and confidence faded when overuse of mystic took his youth. He hides behind his brothers, prays to be ignored, knows he looks twice his age. When you flirt with him he just doesn't get it, brushes it off. You have to be beyond obvious about your intentions, saying in as many words that you are attracted to him. You want him. Poor thing doesn't understand, thinks you're messing with him, literally runs away and hides and withdraws. How could his friend be so cruel? Isn't it painful enough that he knows he never gets to have a partner? That he isn't attractive?

You have to hunt him down, multiple times, until he's crying too hard to see, until he can't slink away. Doesn't mean he won't try. Gather the sobbing mess up in your arms, carry him somewhere safe and warm and comfortable, you know his body can't take the cold, as much as he loathes to admit it. He pushes at you, tries to fall to the ground out of your arms, screaming and cursing at you. You tell him he's beautiful. He shakes his head violently. He's not pretty, he knows it, he's ugly, you're lying. You don't let go, you tell him he's beautiful and wanted over and over. Your stubbornness, earnest praise and warmth overwhelms his insecurity, his sobs quiet, he lets himself be held. It's quiet. And he's in your arms. Miserable and terrified, shaking, tear-streaked cheeks and a scowl. But he's in your arms. You'll take it.

You let him cry himself out. Rock gently, let your warmth soothe him, a heavy blanket pulled over you both. You're gentle, careful, loving as you press kisses to his cheeks, his markings and tear streaks. He squirms, struggles, still under the delusion that this is a joke. No problem, you just have to show him otherwise.

Every time you speak he snarls back, hissing reasons that you're lying. So you touch him instead, pretty faded gold and cerulean scales under your fingertips, big amber eyes narrow as they study you, close as he savors your hands tracing their way up his arms, gently massaging the tension out, holding his trembling hand to your cheek. Sweetest creature, he should have been held like this by you ages ago. You press your cheek to his forehead, humming absentmindedly as you run your hand down his plastron, using the other to pull his thighs apart. His plastron is softer than you expected, he huffs and leans into the touch, eyes screwed shut, face bright red. "Pretty boy," is all you say as your thumb draws lazy hearts around his slit, slow circles over his clit. Your other fingers dipping into the soft, wet heat to play with the head of his cock until it's teasing, dropping into your hand, fat and thick and heavy and warm. Your helpless, darling boy arches into you, pants and whimpers and is too proud or speechless to beg but he wants and needs and aches for you. And you could never deny him anything.

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Cw noncon and forced pregnancy (inc version where reader gets pregnatned and version where the boy tm does)

The hamato boys r weird abt bringing u food and stuffies be it satisfies the hindbrain thing tht goes !!!! Present mate w small animals! Make mate happy!!!!!!!

And when it does in fact make you happy bc yay gift their brains are like oh good you're my mate now. Excellent.

And depending on the time of year and how feral they are, they might just pick you up and carry you off, churring and chirping, thrilled with their pretty, sweet mate.

If they're less feral, they probably just. Drop into their shorts and have to stifle a whine, their tail wagging and they suddenly have to go Somewhere Else

Or they're frozen, staring at you like you just offered them the world because you smiled when presented with a snack and a teddy bear.

It takes everything in him to resist picking you up, setting you down gently on the nearest soft surface, regardless of privacy. Biting at and ripping off your clothes, burying his snout between your thighs to lap at your clit or cock, pulling you onto or into him-any protests just means that he isn't being gentle enough, that he hasn't made you feel nice enough yet. You'll feel better when you've been bred, dazed and stuffed full of his cum-or after he holds you down and rides you, forcing you to cum inside him over and over again, moaning and rubbing his lower plastron with every load you unwillingly pump into him, his cute tummy distending. He thanks you for each gift, chirping happily about how grateful he is to carry your clutch, to grow fat with your pups. You'll get used to it, you're his now.

prettyboy riding your cock hhhh deranged yandere boy stealing all of readers cum to babytrap them

He's riding your cock while holding you down, making you cry from overstimulation until you cum dry, twitching and bucking up into him. He kisses your cock thanks, cooing and rubbing his cheek against you, crawling up to nuzzle into you and bury his face in your chest, falling asleep cuddled up to you, you're his mate, of course you'll look out for him. You're the safest place in the world for him.

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Cw non/dubcon, mommy or daddy kink? Praise kink breeding kink pain cumflation somno rise raph x reader :3

Im sick and feel so icky just want raph to care for me and either fuck me gently to help me feel better, or after i fall asleep because he can't help it and needs to mark me as his, painting and filling me with his cum, rubbing it into me then lapping it off so i smell like i'm his

He's so sweet and strong and gentle and barely in control of his instincts at the best of times

Sweet darling Raph. You're his crush and you let down your guard near him he might just pick you up and start cuddling you, mindlessly stroking your hair, snuffling into your neck. Growling when you try to squirm away, rumbling in approval when you submit, going limp in his arms, letting him do whatever he deems necessary, from giving you a tongue bath to just keeping you safe and close for his anxiety's sake, carrying you around and cooing over you, making sure you're so well cared for, to easing his cock into you, chirping and murmuring to reassure you, no worries love, it's a tight fit but you're being so good for him, it will fit, you just need to keep being his precious doll and relax-otherwise he'll have to use just a bit more pressure and that might hurt you, he doesn't want that. You cannot possibly relax enough to take even his tip in. He ends up having to press your hips down, as promised, kissing your cheeks and praising you, so sweet and encouraging, love in his voice, in his eyes. You're being so good for him, taking such good care of him in return, he loves you, you're the best mate possible, his sweet little angel. His baby. His. Call him mama or daddy and he just melts, his cock twitching inside you, your tight heat wrapped around him with absolutely no give left. He tells you it's a perfect fit, you were made for him, to be cared for and loved by him, he's so lucky.

He eases you up and lets you sink back down slowly, patiently training you to take him until the day you're gaping constantly and ready to be actually fucked, to have his cock forced into you quickly over and over, his cum hot and filling you until you're hammering your fists on his plastron, begging him to pull out and give you some relief. You can't take this much, you're a quarter of his size, your stomach is distended, taut and red. He sympathizes, aches for you, bounces his knee to soothe you, it hurts. But you need this, you need to get used to being very full, he tells you, wiping the tears from your cheek with one massive thumb. He keeps you full for hours, cuddling you, watching cartoons, rubbing your back and belly when it becomes too much, kissing you and lapping your tears away. After you have been sufficiently trained, he carries you awkwardly to the bathroom. He pulls out, agonizing and slow, massages the bulge as cum flows out of you, you sob in relief, warm water fills the tub and his arms surround you, cleaning you, cooing about how wonderfully you did, you were so brave, his sweet baby. You'll look so pretty full of his pups.

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Cw noncon breeding kink rut don kidnaps ur ass inside owchies from cock too big rise donnie x reader

Donnie is on the edge of his rut, nails digging into his arms, stifling whines. It hurts. He's too cold and his cheeks flush and he needs. He glances over the crowd in front of him. No. No. No. Nononono-yes.

You're in the wrong place at the wrong time, that's all there is to it.

One minute you're walking, and the next you're being carried, scooped up into his arms, sinking into darkness. People everywhere, nobody notices as you're carried away.

You wake up to him fucking you, you're already so sore, you get a shy smile out of him, and then hes abusing your insides, bruising them and opening you up, fucking deeper than he should. If you can't take him, he'll force you open until you can. You were made to take him. You will take him.

He fills you, it adds to the ache, he keeps going, hours and hours until he collapses and nips at you, cooing in appreciation. He adores you already, he indicates in chirps he hopes you understand. You can stay and be cared for, forever. That'll be nice, right? You'll be so happy, he'll take such good care of you, you'll look so beautiful all nice and full of his pups, presenting so sweetly for him. His beautiful mate

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Cw humiliation degradation and omo @ my bestie dont read >:3 we got PISS rise leo x reader

Oh to see Leo the prettyboy fall apart on a toy so big he can't climb off of it, reaching and whimpering for you to help him when you finally do arrive home

Getting down to coo at him, he's kneeling in a puddle of his own slick, when he sees you he relaxes, relieved to finally get some help, he hasn't been able to cum without you or get off the toy, he's overstimulated and desperate and it's awful-

he relaxes just that little bit, sinks down just a bit more on the toy, and the pressure is too much, he's been holding for too long. The poor thing pisses himself in front of you. You grin, showing far too much of your teeth to be comforting, stroking his chin, lifting it so his gaze meets yours. "Poor sweet dumb mutt. How long have you been like this?"

Humiliation is just so. So nice w leo

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Cw f mikey egg :3

Poor sweet boy so sore, squealing as another egg slowly, agonizingly stretches him open. he writhes, tries to touch himself to make it feel better, prays for you to come home early.

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Cw rambling gibberish pregananannt intox dubcon

Guys yall have to stop w f leo cos im into him now and also normal leo hes just. The wreck of a boy ever

I wanna give him cute clothes

I demand both old men NOW

NOW i say

Give f leo stuffies and dresses and kigurumis and lotsa treats cos he would look cute chubby and refuse to let him do anything but relax he has worked enough!!!!!! No more works only being cozy thank youuu

Coax Future Leo tm into eating far too many edibles, even for his size, and play with his slit until he drops, tell him he's such a sweet thing for you, so good dropping so you can sit on him and play video games. He's so big, it's fun to see what he can take, listening to him gasp and moan and watching the toughest, most battle-hardened creature alive fall apart under your hands. Fuck him until he cries, fuck him pregnant and force him to stay home and push out your clutch, he cries out so sweetly as they stretch him. Subby top or bottom idgaf i just wanna see him happy and fucked nicely

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Future mikey future mikey futuRE MIKEY FUTURE

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Sex!!!! Tahnk YOU